original short stories-8-第11章
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trees outside; and was making the cocks crow on the dunghill; and the
pigeons coo on the roof。 The smell of the cow stable came through the
open door; and blended in the fresh morning air with the pungent odor of
the stable; where the horses were neighing; with their heads turned
toward the light。
As soon as his trousers were properly fastened; Lecacheur came out; and
went; first of all; toward the hen house to count the morning's eggs; for
he had been afraid of thefts for some time; but the servant girl ran up
to him with lifted arms and cried:
〃Master! master! they have stolen a rabbit during the night。〃
〃A rabbit?〃
〃Yes; master; the big gray rabbit; from the hutch on the left〃; whereupon
the farmer completely opened his left eye; and said; simply:
〃I must see about that。〃
And off he went to inspect it。 The hutch had been broken open and the
rabbit was gone。 Then he became thoughtful; closed his right eye again;
and scratched his nose; and after a little consideration; he said to the
frightened girl; who was standing stupidly before her master:
〃Go and fetch the gendarmes; say I expect them as soon as possible。〃
Lecacheur was mayor of the village; Pavigny…le…Gras; and ruled it like a
master; on account of his money and position; and as soon as the servant
had disappeared in the direction of the village; which was only about
five hundred yards off; he went into the house to have his morning coffee
and to discuss the matter with his wife; whom he found on her knees in
front of the fire; trying to make it burn quickly; and as soon as he got
to the door; he said:
〃Somebody has stolen the gray rabbit。〃
She turned round so suddenly that she found herself sitting on the floor;
and looking at her husband with distressed eyes; she said:
〃What is it; Cacheux? Somebody has stolen a rabbit?〃
〃The big gray one。〃
She sighed。
〃What a shame! Who can have done it?〃
She was a little; thin; active; neat woman; who knew all about farming。
Lecacheur had his own ideas about the matter。
〃It must be that fellow; Polyte。〃
His wife got up suddenly and said in a furious voice:
〃He did it! he did it! You need not look for any one else。 He did it!
You have said it; Cacheux!〃
All her peasant's fury; all her avarice; all her rage of a saving woman
against the man of whom she had always been suspicious; and against the
girl whom she had always suspected; showed themselves in the contraction
of her mouth; and the wrinkles in the cheeks and forehead of her thin;
exasperated face。
〃And what have you done?〃 she asked。
〃I have sent for the gendarmes。〃
This Polyte was a laborer; who had been employed on the farm for a few
days; and who had been dismissed by Lecacheur for an insolent answer。 He
was an old soldier; and was supposed to have retained his habits of
marauding and debauchery front his campaigns in Africa。 He did anything
for a livelihood; but whether he were a mason; a navvy; a reaper; whether
he broke stones or lopped trees; he was always lazy; and so he remained
nowhere for long; and had; at times; to change his neighborhood to obtain
work。
From the first day that he came to the farm; Lecacheur's wife had
detested him; and now she was sure that he had committed the theft。
In about half an hour the two gendarmes arrived。 Brigadier Senateur was
very tall and thin; and Gendarme Lenient short and fat。 Lecacheur made
them sit down; and told them the affair; and then they went and saw the
scene of the theft; in order to verify the fact that the hutch had been
broken open; and to collect all the proofs they could。 When they got
back to the kitchen; the mistress brought in some wine; filled their
glasses; and asked with a distrustful look:
〃Shall you catch him?〃
The brigadier; who had his sword between his legs; appeared thoughtful。
Certainly; he was sure of taking him; if he was pointed out to him; but
if not; he could not answer for being able to discover him; himself; and
after reflecting for a long time; he put this simple question:
〃Do you know the thief?〃
And Lecacheur replied; with a look of Normandy slyness in his eyes:
〃As for knowing him; I do not; as I did not see him commit the theft。
If I had seen him; I should have made him eat it raw; skin and flesh;
without a drop of cider to wash it down。 But as for saying who it is;
I cannot; although I believe it is that good…for…nothing Polyte。〃
Then he related at length his troubles with Polyte; his leaving his
service; his bad reputation; things which had been told him; accumulating
insignificant and minute proofs; and then; the brigadier; who had been
listening very attentively while he emptied his glass and filled it again
with an indifferent air; turned to his gendarme and said:
〃We must go and look in the cottage of Severin's wife。〃 At which the
gendarme smiled and nodded three times。
Then Madame Lecacheur came to them; and very quietly; with all a
peasant's cunning; questioned the brigadier in her turn。 That shepherd
Severin; a simpleton; a sort of brute who had been brought up and had
grown up among his bleating flocks; and who knew scarcely anything
besides them in the world; had nevertheless preserved the peasant's
instinct for saving; at the bottom of his heart。 For years and years he
must have hidden in hollow trees and crevices in the rocks all that he
earned; either as a shepherd or by curing animals' sprainsfor the
bonesetter's secret had been handed down to him by the old shepherd whose
place he took…by touch or word; and one day he bought a small property;
consisting of a cottage and a field; for three thousand francs。
A few months later it became known that he was going to marry a servant;
notorious for her bad morals; the innkeeper's servant。 The young fellows
said that the girl; knowing that he was pretty well off; had been to his
cottage every night; and had taken him; captured him; led him on to
matrimony; little by little night by night。
And then; having been to the mayor's office and to church; she now lived
in the house which her man had bought; while he continued to tend his
flocks; day and night; on the plains。
And the brigadier added:
〃Polyte has been sleeping there for three weeks; for the thief has no
place of his own to go to!〃
The gendarme made a little joke:
〃He takes the shepherd's blankets。〃
Madame Lecacheur; who was seized by a fresh access of rage; of rage
increased by a married woman's anger against debauchery; exclaimed:
〃It is she; I am sure。 Go there。 Ah; the blackguard thieves!
But the brigadier was quite unmoved。
〃One minute;〃 he said。 〃Let us wait until twelve o'clock; as he goes and
dines there every day。 I shall catch them with it under their noses。〃
The gendarme smiled; pleased at his chief's idea; and Lecacheur also
smiled now; for the affair of the shepherd struck him as very funny;
deceived husbands are always a joke。
Twelve o'clock had just struck when the brigadier; followed by his man;
knocked gently three times at the door of a little lonely house; situated
at the corner of a wood; five hundred yards from the village。
They had been standing close against the wall; so as not to be seen from
within; and they waited。 As nobody answered; the brigadier knocked again
in a minute or two。 It was so quiet that the house seemed uninhabited;
but Lenient; the gendarme; who had very quick ears; said that he heard
somebody moving about inside; and then Senateur got angry。 He would not
allow any one to resist the authority of the law for a moment; and;
knocking at the door with the hilt of his sword; he cried out:
〃Open the door; in the name of the law。〃
As this order had no effect; he roared out:
〃If you do not obey; I shall smash the lock。 I am the brigadier of the
gendarmerie; by G! Here; Lenient。〃
He had not finished speaking when the door opened and Senateur saw before
him a fat girl; with a very red; blowzy face; with drooping breasts; a
big stomach and broad hips; a sort of animal; the wife of the shepherd
Severin; and he went into the cottage。
〃I have come to pay you a visit; as I want to make a little search;〃 he