vendetta-第3章
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illuminating the studio; and two rays striking athwart it lengthwise;
traced diaphanous gold lines in which the dust was shimmering。 A dozen
easels raised their sharp points like masts in a port。 Several young
girls were animating the scene by the variety of their expressions;
their attitudes; and the differences in their toilets。 The strong
shadows cast by the green serge curtains; arranged according to the
needs of each easel; produced a multitude of contrasts; and the
piquant effects of light and shade。 This group was the prettiest of
all the pictures in the studio。
A fair young girl; very simply dressed; sat at some distance from her
companions; working bravely and seeming to be in dread of some mishap。
No one looked at her; or spoke to her; she was much the prettiest; the
most modest; and; apparently; the least rich among them。 Two principal
groups; distinctly separated from each other; showed the presence of
two sets or cliques; two minds even here; in this studio; where one
might suppose that rank and fortune would be forgotten。
But; however that might be; these young girls; sitting or standing; in
the midst of their color…boxes; playing with their brushes or
preparing them; handling their dazzling palettes; painting; laughing;
talking; singing; absolutely natural; and exhibiting their real
selves; composed a spectacle unknown to man。 One of them; proud;
haughty; capricious; with black hair and beautiful hands; was casting
the flame of her glance here and there at random; another; light…
hearted and gay; a smile upon her lips; with chestnut hair and
delicate white hands; was a typical French virgin; thoughtless; and
without hidden thoughts; living her natural real life; a third was
dreamy; melancholy; pale; bending her head like a drooping flower; her
neighbor; on the contrary; tall; indolent; with Asiatic habits; long
eyes; moist and black; said but little; and reflected; glancing
covertly at the head of Antinous。
Among them; like the 〃jocoso〃 of a Spanish play; full of wit and
epigrammatic sallies; another girl was watching the rest with a
comprehensive glance; making them laugh; and tossing up her head; too
lively and arch not to be pretty。 She appeared to rule the first group
of girls; who were the daughters of bankers; notaries; and merchants;
all rich; but aware of the imperceptible though cutting slights
which another group belonging to the aristocracy put upon them。 The
latter were led by the daughter of one of the King's ushers; a little
creature; as silly as she was vain; proud of being the daughter of a
man with 〃an office at court。〃 She was a girl who always pretended to
understand the remarks of the master at the first word; and seemed to
do her work as a favor to him。 She used an eyeglass; came very much
dressed; and always late; and entreated her companions to speak low。
In this second group were several girls with exquisite figures and
distinguished features; but there was little in their glance or
expression that was simple and candid。 Though their attitudes were
elegant and their movements graceful; their faces lacked frankness; it
was easy to see that they belonged to a world where polite manners
form the character from early youth; and the abuse of social pleasures
destroys sentiment and develops egotism。
But when the whole class was here assembled; childlike heads were seen
among this bevy of young girls; ravishingly pure and virgin; faces
with lips half…opened; through which shone spotless teeth; and on
which a virgin smile was flickering。 The studio then resembled not a
studio; but a group of angels seated on a cloud in ether。
By mid…day; on this occasion; Servin had not appeared。 For some days
past he had spent most of his time in a studio which he kept
elsewhere; where he was giving the last touches to a picture for the
Exposition。 All of a sudden Mademoiselle Amelie Thirion; the leader of
the aristocrats; began to speak in a low voice; and very earnestly; to
her neighbor。 A great silence fell on the group of patricians; and the
commercial party; surprised; were equally silent; trying to discover
the subject of this earnest conference。 The secret of the young ULTRAS
was soon revealed。
Amelie rose; took an easel which stood near hers; carried it to a
distance from the noble group; and placed it close to a board
partition which separated the studio from the extreme end of the
attic; where all broken casts; defaced canvases and the winter supply
of wood were kept。 Amelie's action caused a murmur of surprise; which
did not prevent her from accomplishing the change by rolling hastily
to the side of the easel the stool; the box of colors; and even the
picture by Prudhon; which the absent pupil was copying。 After this
coup d'etat the Right began to work in silence; but the Left
discoursed at length。
〃What will Mademoiselle Piombo say to that?〃 asked a young girl of
Mademoiselle Matilde Roguin; the lively oracle of the banking group。
〃She's not a girl to say anything;〃 was the reply; 〃but fifty years
hence she'll remember the insult as if it were done to her the night
before; and revenge it cruelly。 She is a person that I; for one; don't
want to be at war with。〃
〃The slight these young ladies mean to put upon her is all the more
unkind;〃 said another young girl; 〃because yesterday; Mademoiselle
Ginevra was very sad。 Her father; they say; has just resigned。 They
ought not to add to her trouble; for she was very considerate of them
during the Hundred Days。 Never did she say a word to wound them。 On
the contrary; she avoided politics。 But I think our ULTRAS are acting
more from jealousy than from party spite。〃
〃I have a great mind to go and get Mademoiselle Piombo's easel and
place it next to mine;〃 said Matilde Roguin。 She rose; but second
thoughts made her sit down again。
〃With a character like hers;〃 she said; 〃one can't tell how she would
take a civility; better wait events。〃
〃Ecco la;〃 said the young girl with the black eyes; languidly。
The steps of a person coming up the narrow stairway sounded through
the studio。 The words: 〃Here she comes!〃 passed from mouth to mouth;
and then the most absolute silence reigned。
To understand the importance of the ostracism imposed by the act of
Amelie Thirion; it is necessary to add that this scene took place
toward the end of the month of July; 1815。 The second return of the
Bourbons had shaken many friendships which had held firm under the
first Restoration。 At this moment families; almost all divided in
opinion; were renewing many of the deplorable scenes which stain the
history of all countries in times of civil or religious wars。
Children; young girls; old men shared the monarchial fever to which
the country was then a victim。 Discord glided beneath all roofs;
distrust dyed with its gloomy colors the words and the actions of the
most intimate friends。
Ginevra Piombo loved Napoleon to idolatry; how; then; could she hate
him? The emperor was her compatriot and the benefactor of her father。
The Baron di Piombo was among those of Napoleon's devoted servants who
had co…operated most effectually in the return from Elba。 Incapable of
denying his political faith; anxious even to confess it; the old baron
remained in Paris in the midst of his enemies。 Ginevra Piombo was all
the more open to condemnation because she made no secret of the grief
which the second Restoration caused to her family。 The only tears she
had so far shed in life were drawn from her by the twofold news of
Napoleon's captivity on the 〃Bellerophon;〃 and Labedoyere's arrest。
The girls of the aristocratic group of pupils belonged to the most
devoted royalist families in Paris。 It would be difficult to give an
idea of the exaggerations prevalent at this epoch; and of the horror
inspired by the Bonapartists。 However insignificant and petty Amelie's
action may now seem to be; it was at tha