the secrets of the princesse de cadignan-第3章
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you。〃
〃My son will never capitulate to the younger branch;〃 returned the
princess; 〃if he has to die of hunger; or I have to work with my hands
to feed him。 Besides; Berthe de Cinq…Cygne has no aversion to him。〃
〃Children don't bind themselves to their parents' principles;〃 said
Madame d'Espard。
〃Don't let us talk about it;〃 said the princess。 〃If I can't coax over
the Marquise de Cinq…Cygne; I shall marry Georges to the daughter of
some iron…founderer; as that little d'Esgrignon did。〃
〃Did you love Victurnien?〃 asked the marquise。
〃No;〃 replied the princess; gravely; 〃d'Esgrignon's simplicity was
really only a sort of provincial silliness; which I perceived rather
too lateor; if you choose; too soon。〃
〃And de Marsay?〃
〃De Marsay played with me as if I were a doll。 I was so young at the
time! We never love men who pretend to teach us; they rub up all our
little vanities。〃
〃And that wretched boy who hanged himself?〃
〃Lucien? An Antinous and a great poet。 I worshiped him in all
conscience; and I might have been happy。 But he was in love with a
girl of the town; and I gave him up to Madame。 de Serizy。 。 。 。 If he
had cared to love me; should I have given him up?〃
〃What an odd thing; that you should come into collision with an Esther!〃
〃She was handsomer than I;〃 said the Princess。〃Very soon it shall be
three years that I have lived in solitude;〃 she resumed; after a
pause; 〃and this tranquillity has nothing painful to me about it。 To
you alone can I dare to say that I feel I am happy。 I was surfeited
with adoration; weary of pleasure; emotional on the surface of things;
but conscious that emotion itself never reached my heart。 I have found
all the men whom I have known petty; paltry; superficial; none of them
ever caused me a surprise; they had no innocence; no grandeur; no
delicacy。 I wish I could have met with one man able to inspire me with
respect。〃
〃Then are you like me; my dear?〃 asked the marquise; 〃have you never
felt the emotion of love while trying to love?〃
〃Never;〃 replied the princess; laying her hand on the arm of her
friend。
They turned and seated themselves on a rustic bench beneath a jasmine
then coming into flower。 Each had uttered one of those sayings that
are solemn to women who have reached their age。
〃Like you;〃 resumed the princess; 〃I have received more love than most
women; but through all my many adventures; I have never found
happiness。 I committed great follies; but they had an object; and that
object retreated as fast as I approached it。 I feel to…day in my
heart; old as it is; an innocence which has never been touched。 Yes;
under all my experience; lies a first love intact;just as I myself;
in spite of all my losses and fatigues; feel young and beautiful。 We
may love and not be happy; we may be happy and never love; but to love
and be happy; to unite those two immense human experiences; is a
miracle。 That miracle has not taken place for me。〃
〃Nor for me;〃 said Madame d'Espard。
〃I own I am pursued in this retreat by dreadful regret: I have amused
myself all through life; but I have never loved。〃
〃What an incredible secret!〃 cried the marquise。
〃Ah! my dear;〃 replied the princess; 〃such secrets we can tell to
ourselves; you and I; but nobody in Paris would believe us。〃
〃And;〃 said the marquise; 〃if we were not both over thirty…six years
of age; perhaps we would not tell them to each other。〃
〃Yes; when women are young they have so many stupid conceits;〃 replied
the princess。 〃We are like those poor young men who play with a
toothpick to pretend they have dined。〃
〃Well; at any rate; here we are!〃 said Madame d'Espard; with
coquettish grace; and a charming gesture of well…informed innocence;
〃and; it seems to me; sufficiently alive to think of taking our
revenge。〃
〃When you told me; the other day; that Beatrix had gone off with
Conti; I thought of it all night long;〃 said the princess; after a
pause。 〃I suppose there was happiness in sacrificing her position; her
future; and renouncing society forever。〃
〃She was a little fool;〃 said Madame d'Espard; gravely。 〃Mademoiselle
des Touches was delighted to get rid of Conti。 Beatrix never perceived
how that surrender; made by a superior woman who never for a moment
defended her claims; proved Conti's nothingness。〃
〃Then you think she will be unhappy?〃
〃She is so now;〃 replied Madame d'Espard。 〃Why did she leave her
husband? What an acknowledgment of weakness!〃
〃Then you think that Madame de Rochefide was not influenced by the
desire to enjoy a true love in peace?〃 asked the princess。
〃No; she was simply imitating Madame de Beausant and Madame de
Langeais; who; be it said; between you and me; would have been; in a
less vulgar period than ours; the La Villiere; the Diane de Poitiers;
the Gabrielle d'Estrees of history。〃
〃Less the king; my dear。 Ah! I wish I could evoke the shades of those
women; and ask them〃
〃But;〃 said the marquise; interrupting the princess; 〃why ask the
dead? We know living women who have been happy。 I have talked on this
very subject a score of times with Madame de Montcornet since she
married that little Emile Blondet; who makes her the happiest woman in
the world; not an infidelity; not a thought that turns aside from her;
they are as happy as they were the first day。 These long attachments;
like that of Rastignac and Madame de Nucingen; and your cousin; Madame
de Camps; for her Octave; have a secret; and that secret you and I
don't know; my dear。 The world has paid us the extreme compliment of
thinking we are two rakes worthy of the court of the regent; whereas
we are; in truth; as innocent as a couple of school…girls。〃
〃I should like that sort of innocence;〃 cried the princess; laughing;
〃but ours is worse; and it is very humiliating。 Well; it is a
mortification we offer up in expiation of our fruitless search; yes;
my dear; fruitless; for it isn't probable we shall find in our autumn
season the fine flower we missed in the spring and summer。〃
〃That's not the question;〃 resumed the marquise; after a meditative
pause。 〃We are both still beautiful enough to inspire love; but we
could never convince any one of our innocence and virtue。〃
〃If it were a lie; how easy to dress it up with commentaries; and
serve it as some delicious fruit to be eagerly swallowed! But how is
it possible to get a truth believed? Ah! the greatest of men have been
mistaken there!〃 added the princess; with one of those meaning smiles
which the pencil of Leonardo da Vinci alone has rendered。
〃Fools love well; sometimes;〃 returned the marquise。
〃But in this case;〃 said the princess; 〃fools wouldn't have enough
credulity in their nature。〃
〃You are right;〃 said the marquise。 〃But what we ought to look for is
neither a fool nor even a man of talent。 To solve our problem we need
a man of genius。 Genius alone has the faith of childhood; the religion
of love; and willingly allows us to band its eyes。 Look at Canalis and
the Duchesse de Chaulieu! Though we have both encountered men of
genius; they were either too far removed from us or too busy; and we
too absorbed; too frivolous。〃
〃Ah! how I wish I might not leave this world without knowing the
happiness of true love;〃 exclaimed the princess。
〃It is nothing to inspire it;〃 said Madame d'Espard; 〃the thing is to
feel it。 I see many women who are only the pretext for a passion
without being both its cause and its effect。〃
〃The last love I inspired was a beautiful and sacred thing;〃 said the
princess。 〃It had a future in it。 Chance had brought me; for once in a
way; the man of genius who is due to us; and yet so difficult to
obtain; there are more pretty women than men of genius。 But the devil
interfered with the affair。〃
〃Tell me about it; my dear; this is all news to me。〃
〃I first noticed thi