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sleeve。



When d'Arthez was in the street; he asked himself whether he might not

have been rather less respectful。 He went over in memory those strange

confidenceswhich have; naturally; been much abridged here; for they

needed a volume to convey their mellifluous abundance and the graces

which accompanied them。 The retrospective perspicacity of this man; so

natural; so profound; was baffled by the candor of that tale and its

poignancy; and by the tones of the princess。



〃It is true;〃 he said to himself; being unable to sleep; 〃there are

such dramas as that in society。 Society covers great horrors with the

flowers of its elegance; the embroidery of its gossip; the wit of its

lies。 We writers invent no more than the truth。 Poor Diane! Michel had

penetrated that enigma; he said that beneath her covering of ice there

lay volcanoes! Bianchon and Rastignac were right; when a man can join

the grandeurs of the ideal and the enjoyments of human passion in

loving a woman of perfect manners; of intellect; of delicacy; it must

be happiness beyond words。〃



So thinking; he sounded the love that was in him and found it

infinite。







CHAPTER V



A TRIAL OF FAITH



The next day; about two in the afternoon; Madame d'Espard; who had

seen and heard nothing of the princess for more than a month; went to

see her under the impulse of extreme curiosity。 Nothing was ever more

amusing of its kind than the conversation of these two crafty adders

during the first half…hour of this visit。



Diane d'Uxelles cautiously avoided; as she would the wearing of a

yellow gown; all mention of d'Arthez。 The marquise circled round and

round that topic like a Bedouin round a caravan。 Diane amused herself;

the marquise fumed。 Diane waited; she intended to utilize her friend

and use her in the chase。 Of these two women; both so celebrated in

the social world; one was far stronger than the other。 The princess

rose by a head above the marquise; and the marquise was inwardly

conscious of that superiority。 In this; perhaps; lay the secret of

their intimacy。 The weaker of the two crouched low in her false

attachment; watching for the hour; long awaited by feeble beings; of

springing at the throat of the stronger and leaving the mark of a

joyful bite。 Diane saw clear; but the world was the dupe of the wile

caresses of the two friends。



The instant that the princess perceived a direct question on the lips

of her friend; she said:



〃Ah! dearest; I owe you a most complete; immense; infinite; celestial

happiness。〃



〃What can you mean?〃



〃Have you forgotten what we ruminated three months ago in the little

garden; sitting on a bench in the sun; under the jasmine? Ah! there

are none but men of genius who know how to love! I apply to my grand

Daniel d'Arthez the Duke of Alba's saying to Catherine de' Medici:

'The head of a single salmon is worth all the frogs in the world。'〃



〃I am not surprised that I no longer see you;〃 said Madame d'Espard。



〃Promise me; if you meet him; not to say to him one word about me; my

angel;〃 said the princess; taking her friend's hand。 〃I am happy; oh!

happy beyond all expression; but you know that in society a word; a

mere jest can do much harm。 One speech can kill; for they put such

venom into a single sentence! Ah! if you knew how I long that you

might meet with a love like this! Yes; it is a sweet; a precious

triumph for women like ourselves to end our woman's life in this way;

to rest in an ardent; pure; devoted; complete and absolute love; above

all; when we have sought it long。〃



〃Why do you ask me to be faithful to my dearest friend?〃 said Madame

d'Espard。 〃Do you think me capable of playing you some villainous

trick?〃



〃When a woman possesses such a treasure the fear of losing it is so

strong that it naturally inspires a feeling of terror。 I am absurd; I

know; forgive me; dear。〃



A few moments later the marquise departed; as she watched her go the

princess said to herself:



〃How she will pluck me! But to save her the trouble of trying to get

Daniel away from here I'll send him to her。〃



At three o'clock; or a few moments after; d'Arthez arrived。 In the

midst of some interesting topic on which he was discoursing

eloquently; the princess suddenly cut him short by laying her hand on

his arm。



〃Pardon me; my dear friend;〃 she said; interrupting him; 〃but I fear I

may forget a thing which seems a mere trifle but may be of great

importance。 You have not set foot in Madame d'Espard's salon since the

ever…blessed day when I met you there。 Pray go at once; not for your

sake; nor by way of politeness; but for me。 You may already have made

her an enemy of mine; if by chance she has discovered that since her

dinner you have scarcely left my house。 Besides; my friend; I don't

like to see you dropping your connection with society; and neglecting

your occupations and your work。 I should again be strangely

calumniated。 What would the world say? That I held you in leading…

strings; absorbed you; feared comparisons; and clung to my conquest

knowing it to be my last! Who will know that you are my friend; my

only friend? If you love me indeed; as you say you love me; you will

make the world believe that we are purely and simply brother and

sister Go on with what you were saying。〃



In his armor of tenderness; riveted by the knowledge of so many

splendid virtues; d'Arthez obeyed this behest on the following day and

went to see Madame d'Espard; who received him with charming coquetry。

The marquise took very good care not to say a single word to him about

the princess; but she asked him to dinner on a coming day。



On this occasion d'Arthez found a numerous company。 The marquise had

invited Rastignac; Blondet; the Marquis d'Ajuda…Pinto; Maxime de

Trailles; the Marquis d'Esgrignon; the two brothers Vandenesse; du

Tillet; one of the richest bankers in Paris; the Baron de Nucingen;

Raoul Nathan; Lady Dudley; two very treacherous secretaries of

embassies and the Chevalier d'Espard; the wiliest person in this

assemblage and the chief instigator of his sister…in…law's policy。



When dinner was well under way; Maxime de Trailles turned to d'Arthez

and said smiling:



〃You see a great deal; don't you; of the Princesse de Cadignan?〃



To this question d'Arthez responded by curtly nodding his head。 Maxime

de Trailles was a 〃bravo〃 of the social order; without faith or law;

capable of everything; ruining the women who trusted him; compelling

them to pawn their diamonds to give him money; but covering this

conduct with a brilliant varnish; a man of charming manners and

satanic mind。 He inspired all who knew him with equal contempt and

fear; but as no one was bold enough to show him any sentiments but

those of the utmost courtesy he saw nothing of this public opinion; or

else he accepted and shared the general dissimulation。 He owed to the

Comte de Marsay the greatest degree of elevation to which he could

attain。 De Marsay; whose knowledge of Maxime was of long…standing;

judged him capable of fulfilling certain secret and diplomatic

functions which he confided to him and of which de Trailles acquitted

himself admirably。 D'Arthez had for some time past mingled

sufficiently in political matters to know the man for what he was; and

he alone had sufficient strength and height of character to express

aloud what others thought or said in a whisper。



〃Is it for her that you neglect the Chamber?〃 asked Baron de Nucingen

in his German accent。



〃Ah! the princess is one of the most dangerous women a man can have

anything to do with。 I owe to her the miseries of my marriage;〃

exclaimed the Marquis d'Esgrignon。



〃Dangerous?〃 said Madame d'Espard。 〃Don't speak so of my nearest

friend。 I have never seen or known anything in the princess that did

not seem to come from the noblest sentiments。〃



〃Let the marquis say what he thinks;〃 cried Rastignac。

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