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Harmony; and if you will come and see it; you will understand why it

should have taken me two years to paint it。 Everything is in it! At

the first glance one divines the destiny of the globe。 A queen holds a

shepherd's crook in her hand;symbolical of the advancement of the

races useful to mankind; she wears on her head the cap of Liberty; her

breasts are sixfold; as the Egyptians carved themfor the Egyptians

foresaw Fourier; her feet are resting on two clasped hands which

embrace a globe;symbol of the brotherhood of all human races; she

tramples cannon under foot to signify the abolition of war; and I have

tried to make her face express the serenity of triumphant agriculture。

I have also placed beside her an enormous curled cabbage; which;

according to our master; is an image of Harmony。 Ah! it is not the

least among Fourier's titles to veneration that he has restored the

gift of thought to plants; he has bound all creation in one by the

signification of things to one another; and by their special language。

A hundred years hence this earth will be much larger than it is now。〃



〃And how will that; monsieur; come to pass?〃 said Gazonal; stupefied

at hearing a man outside of a lunatic asylum talk in this way。



〃Through the extending of production。 If men will apply The System; it

will not be impossible to act upon the stars。〃



〃What would become of painting in that case?〃 asked Gazonal。



〃It would be magnified。〃



〃Would our eyes be magnified too?〃 said Gazonal; looking at his two

friends significantly。



〃Man will return to what he was before he became degenerate; our six…

feet men will then be dwarfs。〃



〃Is your picture finished?〃 asked Leon。



〃Entirely finished;〃 replied Dubourdieu。 〃I have tried to see Hiclar;

and get him to compose a symphony for it; I wish that while viewing my

picture the public should hear music a la Beethoven to develop its

ideas and bring them within range of the intellect by two arts。 Ah! if

the government would only lend me one of the galleries of the Louvre!〃



〃I'll mention it; if you want me to do so; you should never neglect an

opportunity to strike minds。〃



〃Ah! my friends are preparing articles; but I am afraid they'll go too

far。〃



〃Pooh!〃 said Bixiou; 〃they can't go as far as the future。〃



Dubourdieu looked askance at Bixiou; and continued his way。



〃Why; he's mad;〃 said Gazonal; 〃he is following the moon in her

courses。〃



〃His skill is masterly;〃 said Leon; 〃and he knows his art; but

Fourierism has killed him。 You have just seen; cousin; one of the

effects of ambition upon artists。 Too often; in Paris; from a desire

to reach more rapidly than by natural ways the celebrity which to them

is fortune; artists borrow the wings of circumstance; they think they

make themselves of more importance as men of a specialty; the

supporters of some 'system'; and they fancy they can transform a

clique into the public。 One is a republican; another Saint…Simonian;

this one aristocrat; that one Catholic; others juste…milieu; middle

ages; or German; as they choose for their purpose。 Now; though

opinions do not give talent; they always spoil what talent there is;

and the poor fellow whom you have just seen is a proof thereof。 An

artist's opinion ought to be: Faith in his art; in his work; and his

only way of success is toil when nature has given him the sacred

fire。〃



〃Let us get away;〃 said Bixiou。 〃Leon is beginning to moralize。〃



〃But that man was sincere;〃 said Gazonal; still stupefied。



〃Perfectly sincere;〃 replied Bixiou; 〃as sincere as the king of

barbers just now。〃



〃He is mad!〃 repeated Gazonal。



〃And he is not the first man driven man by Fourier's ideas;〃 said

Bixiou。 〃You don't know anything about Paris。 Ask it for a hundred

thousand francs to realize an idea that will be useful to humanity;

the steam…engine for instance;and you'll die; like Salomon de Caux;

at Bicetre; but if the money is wanted for some paradoxical absurdity;

Parisians will annihilate themselves and their fortune for it。 It is

the same with systems as it is with material things。 Utterly

impracticable newspapers have consumed millions within the last

fifteen years。 What makes your lawsuit so hard to win; is that you

have right on your side; and on that of the prefect there are (so you

suppose) secret motives。〃



〃Do you think that a man of intellect having once understood the

nature of Paris could live elsewhere?〃 said Leon to his cousin。



〃Suppose we take Gazonal to old Mere Fontaine?〃 said Bixiou; making a

sign to the driver of a citadine to draw up; 〃it will be a step from

the real to the fantastic。 Driver; Vieille rue du Temple。〃



And all three were presently rolling in the direction of the Marais。



〃What are you taking me to see now?〃 asked Gazonal。



〃The proof of what Bixiou told you;〃 replied Leon; 〃we shall show you

a woman who makes twenty thousand francs a year by working a fantastic

idea。〃



〃A fortune…teller;〃 said Bixiou; interpreting the look of the

Southerner as a question。 〃Madame Fontaine is thought; by those who

seek to pry into the future; to be wiser in her wisdom than

Mademoiselle Lenormand。〃



〃She must be very rich;〃 remarked Gazonal。



〃She was the victim of her own idea; as long as lotteries existed;〃

said Bixiou; 〃for in Paris there are no great gains without

corresponding outlays。 The strongest heads are liable to crack there;

as if to give vent to their steam。 Those who make much money have

vices or fancies;no doubt to establish an equilibrium。〃



〃And now that the lottery is abolished?〃 asked Gazonal。



〃Oh! now she has a nephew for whom she is hoarding。〃



When they reached the Vieille rue du Temple the three friends entered

one of the oldest houses in that street and passed up a shaking

staircase; the steps of which; caked with mud; led them in semi…

darkness; and through a stench peculiar to houses on an alley; to the

third story; where they beheld a door which painting alone could

render; literature would have to spend too many nights in suitably

describing it。



An old woman; in keeping with that door; and who might have been that

door in human guise; ushered the three friends into a room which

served as an ante…chamber; where; in spite of the warm atmosphere

which fills the streets of Paris; they felt the icy chill of crypts

about them。 A damp air came from an inner courtyard which resembled a

huge air…shaft; the light that entered was gray; and the sill of the

window was filled with pots of sickly plants。 In this room; which had

a coating of some greasy; fuliginous substance; the furniture; the

chairs; the table; were all most abject。 The floor tiles oozed like a

water…cooler。 In short; every accessory was in keeping with the

fearful old woman of the hooked nose; ghastly face; and decent rags

who directed the 〃consulters〃 to sit down; informing them that only

one at a time could be admitted to Madame。



Gazonal; who played the intrepid; entered bravely; and found himself

in presence of one of those women forgotten by Death; who no doubt

forgets them intentionally in order to leave some samples of Itself

among the living。 He saw before him a withered face in which shone

fixed gray eyes of wearying immobility; a flattened nose; smeared with

snuff; knuckle…bones well set up by muscles that; under pretence of

being hands; played nonchalantly with a pack of cards; like some

machine the movement of which is about to run down。 The body; a

species of broom…handle decently covered with clothes; enjoyed the

advantages of death and did not stir。 Above the forehead rose a coif

of black velvet。 Madame Fontaine; for it was really a woman; had a

black hen on her right hand and a huge toad; named Astaroth; on her

left。 Gazonal did not at first perceive them。



The toad; of surprising dimensions; was less alarming in himself than

through the effect of two topaz ey

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