cousin betty-第27章
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you; as a means of fortune!Well; in that wretched man; I have found
the best of husbands。 He prefers the squalid sluts he picks up at the
street corners; and leaves me free。 Though he keeps all his salary to
himself; he never asks me where I get money to live on〃
And she in her turn stopped short; as a woman does who feels herself
carried away by the torrent of her confessions; struck; too; by
Lisbeth's eager attention; she thought well to make sure of Lisbeth
before revealing her last secrets。
〃You see; dear child; how entire is my confidence in you!〃 she
presently added; to which Lisbeth replied by a most comforting nod。
An oath may be taken by a look and a nod more solemnly than in a court
of justice。
〃I keep up every appearance of respectability;〃 Valerie went on;
laying her hand on Lisbeth's as if to accept her pledge。 〃I am a
married woman; and my own mistress; to such a degree; that in the
morning; when Marneffe sets out for the office; if he takes it into
his head to say good…bye and finds my door locked; he goes off without
a word。 He cares less for his boy than I care for one of the marble
children that play at the feet of one of the river…gods in the
Tuileries。 If I do not come home to dinner; he dines quite contentedly
with the maid; for the maid is devoted to monsieur; and he goes out
every evening after dinner; and does not come in till twelve or one
o'clock。 Unfortunately; for a year past; I have had no ladies' maid;
which is as much as to say that I am a widow!
〃I have had one passion; once have been happya rich Brazilianwho
went away a year agomy only lapse!He went away to sell his
estates; to realize his land; and come back to live in France。 What
will he find left of his Valerie? A dunghill。 Well! it is his fault
and not mine; why does he delay coming so long? Perhaps he has been
wreckedlike my virtue。〃
〃Good…bye; my dear;〃 said Lisbeth abruptly; 〃we are friends for ever。
I love you; I esteem you; I am wholly yours! My cousin is tormenting
me to go and live in the house you are moving to; in the Rue Vanneau;
but I would not go; for I saw at once the reasons for this fresh piece
of kindness〃
〃Yes; you would have kept an eye on me; I know!〃 said Madame Marneffe。
〃That was; no doubt; the motive of his generosity;〃 replied Lisbeth。
〃In Paris; most beneficence is a speculation; as most acts of
ingratitude are revenge! To a poor relation you behave as you do to
rats to whom you offer a bit of bacon。 Now; I will accept the Baron's
offer; for this house has grown intolerable to me。 You and I have wit
enough to hold our tongues about everything that would damage us; and
tell all that needs telling。 So; no blabbingand we are friends。〃
〃Through thick and thin!〃 cried Madame Marneffe; delighted to have a
sheep…dog; a confidante; a sort of respectable aunt。 〃Listen to me;
the Baron is doing a great deal in the Rue Vanneau〃
〃I believe you!〃 interrupted Lisbeth。 〃He has spent thirty thousand
francs! Where he got the money; I am sure I don't know; for Josepha
the singer bled him dry。Oh! you are in luck;〃 she went on。 〃The
Baron would steal for a woman who held his heart in two little white
satin hands like yours!〃
〃Well; then;〃 said Madame Marneffe; with the liberality of such
creatures; which is mere recklessness; 〃look here; my dear child; take
away from here everything that may serve your turn in your new
quartersthat chest of drawers; that wardrobe and mirror; the carpet;
the curtains〃
Lisbeth's eyes dilated with excessive joy; she was incredulous of such
a gift。
〃You are doing more for me in a breath than my rich relations have
done in thirty years!〃 she exclaimed。 〃They have never even asked
themselves whether I had any furniture at all。 On his first visit; a
few weeks ago; the Baron made a rich man's face on seeing how poor I
was。Thank you; my dear; and I will give you your money's worth; you
will see how by and by。〃
Valerie went out on the landing with /her/ Cousin Betty; and the two
women embraced。
〃Pouh! How she stinks of hard work!〃 said the pretty little woman to
herself when she was alone。 〃I shall not embrace you often; my dear
cousin! At the same time; I must look sharp。 She must be skilfully
managed; for she can be of use; and help me to make my fortune。〃
Like the true Creole of Paris; Madame Marneffe abhorred trouble; she
had the calm indifference of a cat; which never jumps or runs but when
urged by necessity。 To her; life must be all pleasure; and the
pleasure without difficulties。 She loved flowers; provided they were
brought to her。 She could not imagine going to the play but to a good
box; at her own command; and in a carriage to take her there。 Valerie
inherited these courtesan tastes from her mother; on whom General
Montcornet had lavished luxury when he was in Paris; and who for
twenty years had seen all the world at her feet; who had been wasteful
and prodigal; squandering her all in the luxurious living of which the
programme has been lost since the fall of Napoleon。
The grandees of the Empire were a match in their follies for the great
nobles of the last century。 Under the Restoration the nobility cannot
forget that it has been beaten and robbed; and so; with two or three
exceptions; it has become thrifty; prudent; and stay…at…home; in
short; bourgeois and penurious。 Since then; 1830 has crowned the work
of 1793。 In France; henceforth; there will be great names; but no
great houses; unless there should be political changes which we can
hardly foresee。 Everything takes the stamp of individuality。 The
wisest invest in annuities。 Family pride is destroyed。
The bitter pressure of poverty which had stung Valerie to the quick on
the day when; to use Marneffe's expression; she had 〃caught on〃 with
Hulot; had brought the young woman to the conclusion that she would
make a fortune by means of her good looks。 So; for some days; she had
been feeling the need of having a friend about her to take the place
of a mothera devoted friend; to whom such things may be told as must
be hidden from a waiting…maid; and who could act; come and go; and
think for her; a beast of burden resigned to an unequal share of life。
Now; she; quite as keenly as Lisbeth; had understood the Baron's
motives for fostering the intimacy between his cousin and herself。
Prompted by the formidable perspicacity of the Parisian half…breed;
who spends her days stretched on a sofa; turning the lantern of her
detective spirit on the obscurest depths of souls; sentiments; and
intrigues; she had decided on making an ally of the spy。 This
supremely rash step was; perhaps premeditated; she had discerned the
true nature of this ardent creature; burning with wasted passion; and
meant to attach her to herself。 Thus; their conversation was like the
stone a traveler casts into an abyss to demonstrate its depth。 And
Madame Marneffe had been terrified to find this old maid a combination
of Iago and Richard III。; so feeble as she seemed; so humble; and so
little to be feared。
For that instant; Lisbeth Fischer had been her real self; that
Corsican and savage temperament; bursting the slender bonds that held
it under; had sprung up to its terrible height; as the branch of a
tree flies up from the hand of a child that has bent it down to gather
the green fruit。
To those who study the social world; it must always be a matter of
astonishment to see the fulness; the perfection; and the rapidity with
which an idea develops in a virgin nature。
Virginity; like every other monstrosity; has its special richness; its
absorbing greatness。 Life; whose forces are always economized; assumes
in the virgin creature an incalculable power of resistance and
endurance。 The brain is reinforced in the sum…total of its reserved
energy。 When really chaste natures need to call on the resources of
body or soul; and are required to act or to think; they have muscles
of steel; or intuitive knowledge in their intelligencediabolical
strength; or the black magic of the Will。
From this point of view the Virgin Mary; even if we regard her only as
a symbol; is supremely great above every other type; whether Hindoo;
Egyptian;