雨果 悲惨世界 英文版2-第77部分
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t to his apartments; and there; exhausted with fatigue; overwhelmed with sleep; what did he do? He took a death sentence and passed the night in revising a criminal suit; considering it something to hold his own against Europe; but that it was a still greater matter to rescue a man from the executioner。 He obstinately maintained his opinion against his keeper of the seals; he disputed the ground with the guillotine foot by foot against the crown attorneys; those chatterers of the law; as he called them。 Sometimes the pile of sentences covered his table; he examined them all; it was anguish to him to abandon these miserable; condemned heads。 One day; he said to the same witness to whom we have recently referred: 〃I won seven last night。〃
During the early years of his reign; the death penalty was as good as abolished; and the erection of a scaffold was a violence mitted against the King。
The Greve having disappeared with the elder branch; a bourgeois place of execution was instituted under the name of the Barriere…Saint…Jacques; 〃practical men〃 felt the necessity of a quasi…legitimate guillotine; and this was one of the victories of Casimir Perier; who represented the narrow sides of the bourgeoisie; over Louis Philippe; who represented its liberal sides。
Louis Philippe annotated Beccaria with his own hand。
After the Fieschi machine; he exclaimed: 〃What a pity that I was not wounded!
Then I might have pardoned!〃 On another occasion; alluding to the resistance offered by his ministry; he wrote in connection with a political criminal; who is one of the most generous figures of our day:
〃His pardon is granted; it only remains for me to obtain it。〃
Louis Philippe was as gentle as Louis IX。 and as kindly as Henri IV。
Now; to our mind; in history; where kindness is the rarest of pearls; the man who is kindly almost takes precedence of the man who is great。
Louis Philippe having been severely judged by some; harshly; perhaps; by others; it is quite natural that a man; himself a phantom at the present day; who knew that king; should e and testify in his favor before history; this deposition; whatever else it may be; is evidently and above all things; entirely disinterested; an epitaph penned by a dead man is sincere; one shade may console another shade; the sharing of the same shadows confers the right to praise it; it is not greatly to be feared that it will ever be said of two tombs in exile:
〃This one flattered the other。〃
BOOK FIRST。A FEW PAGES OF HISTORY
CHAPTER IV
CRACKS BENEATH THE FOUNDATION
At the moment when the drama which we are narrating is on the point of penetrating into the depths of one of the tragic clouds which envelop the beginning of Louis Philippe's reign; it was necessary that there should be no equivoque; and it became requisite that this book should offer some explanation with regard to this king。
Louis Philippe had entered into possession of his royal authority without violence; without any direct action on his part; by virtue of a revolutionary change; evidently quite distinct from the real aim of the Revolution; but in which he; the Duc d'Orleans; exercised no personal initiative。
He had been born a Prince; and he believed himself to have been elected King。
He had not served this mandate on himself; he had not taken it; it had been offered to him; and he had accepted it; convinced; wrongly; to be sure; but convinced nevertheless; that the offer was in accordance with right and that the acceptance of it was in accordance with duty。 Hence his possession was in good faith。
Now; we say it in good conscience; Louis Philippe being in possession in perfect good faith; and the democracy being in good faith in its attack; the amount of terror discharged by the social conflicts weighs neither on the King nor on the democracy。
A clash of principles resembles a clash of elements。
The ocean defends the water; the hurricane defends the air; the King defends Royalty; the democracy defends the people; the relative; which is the monarchy; resists the absolute; which is the republic; society bleeds in this conflict; but that which constitutes its suffering to…day will constitute its safety later on; and; in any case; those who bat are not to be blamed; one of the two parties is evidently mistaken; the right is not; like the Colossus of Rhodes; on two shores at once; with one foot on the republic; and one in Royalty; it is indivisible; and all on one side; but those who are in error are so sincerely; a blind man is no more a criminal than a Vendean is a ruffian。 Let us; then; impute to the fatality of things alone these formidable collisions。
Whatever the nature of these tempests may be; human irresponsibility is mingled with them。
Let us plete this exposition。
The government of 1840 led a hard life immediately。
Born yesterday; it was obliged to fight to…day。
Hardly installed; it was already everywhere conscious of vague movements of traction on the apparatus of July so recently laid; and so lacking in solidity。
Resistance was born on the morrow; perhaps even; it was born on the preceding evening。
From month to month the hostility increased; and from being concealed it became patent。
The Revolution of July; which gained but little acceptance outside of France by kings; had been diversely interpreted in France; as we have said。
God delivers over to men his visible will in events; an obscure text written in a mysterious tongue。
Men immediately make translations of it; translations hasty; incorrect; full of errors; of gaps; and of nonsense。
Very few minds prehend the divine language。 The most sagacious; the calmest; the most profound; decipher slowly; and when they arrive with their text; the task has long been pleted; there are already twenty translations on the public place。 From each remaining springs a party; and from each misinterpretation a faction; and each party thinks that it alone has the true text; and each faction thinks that it possesses the light。
Power itself is often a faction。
There are; in revolutions; swimmers who go against the current; they are the old parties。
For the old parties who clung to heredity by the grace of God; think that revolutions; having sprung from the right to revolt; one has the right to revolt against them。
Error。
For in these revolutions; the one who revolts is not the people; it is the king。 Revolution is precisely the contrary of revolt。
Every revolution; being a normal oute; contains within itself its legitimacy; which false revolutionists sometimes dishonor; but which remains even when soiled; which survives even when stained with blood。
Revolutions spring not from an accident; but from necessity。 A revolution is a return from the fictitious to the real。
It is because it must be that it is。
None the less did the old legitimist parties assail the Revolution of 1830 with all the vehemence which arises from false reasoning。 Errors make excellent projectiles。
They strike it cleverly in its vulnerable spot; in default of a cuirass; in its lack of logic; they attacked this revolution in its royalty。
They shouted to it: 〃Revolution; why this king?〃
Factions are blind men who aim correctly。
This cry was uttered equally by the republicans。
But ing from them; this cry was logical。
What was blindness in the legitimists was clearness of vision in the democrats。
1830 had bankrupted the people。 The enraged democracy reproached it with this。
Between the attack of the past and the attack of the future; the establishment of July struggled。
It represented the minute at loggerheads on the one hand with the monarchical centuries; on the other hand with eternal right。
In addition; and beside all this; as it was no longer revolution and had bee a monarchy; 1830 was obliged to take precedence of all Europe。 To keep the peace; was an increase of plication。
A harmony established contrary to sense is often more onerous than a war。 From this secret conflict; always muzzled; but always growling; was born armed peace; that ruinous expedient of civilization which in the harness of the European cabinets is suspicious in itself。 The Royalty of July reared up; in spite of the fact that it caught it in the harness of European cabinets。
Metternich would gladly have put it in kicking…straps。 Pushed on in France by progress; it pushed on the monarchies; those loiterers in Europe。
After having been towed; it undertook to tow。
Meanwhile; within her; pauperism; the proletariat; salary; education; penal servitude; prostitution; the fate of the woman; wealth; misery; production; consumption; division; exchange; coin; credit; the rights of capital; the rights of labor; all these questions were multiplied above society; a terrible slope。
Outside of political parties properly so called; another movement became manifest。
Philosophical fermentation replied to democratic fermentation。
The elect felt troubled as well as the masses; in another manner; but quite as much。
Thinkers meditated; while the soil; that is to say; the people; traversed by revolutionary currents; trembled under them with indescribably vague epileptic shocks。
These dreamers; some isolated; others united in families and almost in munion; turned over
social questions in a pacific but profound manner; impassive miners; who tranquilly pushed their galleries into the depths of a volcano; hardly disturbed by the dull motion and the furnaces of which they caught glimpses。
This tranquillity was not the least beautiful spectacle of this agitated epoch。
These men left to political parties the question of rights; they occupied themselves with the question of happiness。
The well…being of man; that was what they wanted to extract from society。
They raised material questions; questions of agriculture; of industry; of merce; almost to the dignity of a religion。
In civilization; such as it has formed itself; a little by the mand of God; a great deal by the agency of man; interests bine; unite; and amalgamate in a manner to form a veritable hard rock; in accordance with a dynamic l