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countess; Pere Fourchon and Mouche arrived at this establishment。 From

that vantage…ground Pere Fourchon; under pretence of rope…making;

could watch Les Aigues and see every one who went in and out。 Nothing

escaped him; the opening of the blinds; tete…a…tete loiterings; or the

least little incidents of country life; were spied upon by the old

fellow; who had set up this business within the last three years;a

trifling circumstance which neither the masters; nor the servants; nor

the keepers of Les Aigues had as yet remarked upon。



〃Go round to the house by the gate of the Avonne while I put away the

tackle;〃 said Pere Fourchon to his attendant; 〃and when you have

blabbed about the thing; they'll no doubt send after me to the Grand…

I…Vert; where I am going for a drop of drink;for it makes one

thirsty enough to wade in the water that way。 If you do just as I tell

you; you'll hook a good breakfast out of them; try to meet the

countess; and give a slap at me; and that will put it into her head to

come and preach morality or something! There's lots of good wine to

get out of it。〃



After these last instructions; which the sly look in Mouche's face

rendered quite superfluous; the old peasant; hugging the otter under

his arm; disappeared along the country road。



Half…way between the gate and the village there stood; at the time

when Emile Blondet stayed at Les Aigues; one of those houses which are

never seen but in parts of France where stone is scarce。 Bits of

bricks picked up anywhere; cobblestones set like diamonds in the clay

mud; formed very solid walls; though worn in places; the roof was

supported by stout branches and covered with rushes and straw; while

the clumsy shutters and the broken doorin short; everything about

the cottage was the product of lucky finds; or of gifts obtained by

begging。



The peasant has an instinct for his habitation like that of an animal

for its nest or its burrow; and this instinct was very marked in all

the arrangements of this cottage。 In the first place; the door and the

window looked to the north。 The house; placed on a little rise in the

stoniest angle of a vineyard; was certainly healthful。 It was reached

by three steps; carefully made with stakes and planks filled in with

broken stone and gravel; so that the water ran off rapidly; and as the

rain seldom comes from the northward in Burgundy; no dampness could

rot the foundations; slight as they were。 Below the steps and along

the path ran a rustic paling; hidden beneath a hedge of hawthorn and

sweet…brier。 An arbor; with a few clumsy tables and wooden benches;

filled the space between the cottage and the road; and invited the

passers…by to rest themselves。 At the upper end of the bank by the

house roses grew; and wall…flowers; violets; and other flowers that

cost nothing。 Jessamine and honey…suckle had fastened their tendrils

on the roof; mossy already; though the building was far from old。



To the right of the house; the owner had built a stable for two cows。

In front of this erection of old boards; a sunken piece of ground

served as a yard where; in a corner; was a huge manure…heap。 On the

other side of the house and the arbor stood a thatched shed; supported

on trunks of trees; under which the various outdoor properties of the

peasantry were put away;the utensils of the vine…dressers; their

empty casks; logs of wood piled about a mound which contained the

oven; the mouth of which opened; as was usual in the houses of the

peasantry; under the mantle…piece of the chimney in the kitchen。



About an acre of land adjoined the house; inclosed by an evergreen

hedge and planted with grape…vines; tended as peasants tend them;

that is to say; well…manured; and dug round; and layered so that they

usually set their fruit before the vines of the large proprietors in a

circuit of ten miles round。 A few trees; almond; plum; and apricot;

showed their slim heads here and there in this enclosure。 Between the

rows of vines potatoes and beans were planted。 In addition to all

this; on the side towards the village and beyond the yard was a bit of

damp low ground; favorable for the growth of cabbages and onions

(favorite vegetables of the working…classes); which was closed by a

wooden gate; through which the cows were driven; trampling the path

into mud and covering it with dung。



The house; which had two rooms on the ground…floor; opened upon the

vineyard。 On this side an outer stairway; roofed with thatch and

resting against the wall of the house; led up to the garret; which was

lighted by one round window。 Under this rustic stairway opened a

cellar built of Burgundy brick; containing several casks of wine。



Though the kitchen utensils of the peasantry are usually only two;

namely; a frying…pan and an iron pot; with which they manage to do all

their cooking; exceptions to this rule; in the shape of two enormous

saucepans hanging beneath the mantle…shelf and above a small portable

stove; were to be seen in this cottage。 In spite; however; of this

indication of luxury; the furniture was in keeping with the external

appearance of the place。 A jar held water; the spoons were of wood or

pewter; the dishes; of red clay without and white within; were scaling

off and had been mended with pewter rivets; the heavy table and chairs

were of pine wood; and for flooring there was nothing better than the

hardened earth。 Every fifth year the walls received a coat of white…

wash and so did the narrow beams of the ceiling; from which hung

bacon; strings of onions; bundles of tallow candles; and the bags in

which a peasant keeps his seeds; near the bread…box stood an old…

fashioned wardrobe in walnut; where the scanty household linen; and

the one change of garments together with the holiday attire of the

entire family were kept。



Above the mantel of the chimney gleamed a poacher's old gun; not worth

five francs;the wood scorched; the barrel to all appearances never

cleaned。 An observer might reflect that the protection of a hovel with

only a latch; and an outer gate that was only a paling and never

closed; needed no better weapon; but still the wonder was to what use

it was put。 In the first place; though the wood was of the commonest

kind; the barrel was carefully selected; and came from a valuable gun;

given in all probability to a game…keeper。 Moreover; the owner of this

weapon never missed his aim; there was between him and his gun the

same intimate acquaintance that there is between a workman and his

tool。 If the muzzle must be raised or lowered the merest fraction in

its aim; because it carries just an atom above or below the range; the

poacher knows it; he obeys the rule and never misses。 An officer of

artillery would have found the essential parts of this weapon in good

condition notwithstanding its uncleanly appearance。 In all that the

peasant appropriates to his use; in all that serves him; he displays

just the amount of force that is needed; neither more nor less; he

attends to the essential and to nothing beyond。 External perfection he

has no conception of。 An unerring judge of the necessary in all

things; he thoroughly understands degrees of strength; and knows very

well when working for an employer how to give the least possible for

the most he can get。 This contemptible…looking gun will be found to

play a serious part in the life of the family inhabiting this cottage;

and you will presently learn how and why。



Have you now taken in all the many details of this hovel; planted

about five hundred feet away from the pretty gate of Les Aigues? Do

you see it crouching there; like a beggar beside a palace? Well; its

roof covered with velvet mosses; its clacking hens; its grunting pig;

its straying heifer; all its rural graces have a horrible meaning。



Fastened to a pole; which was stuck in the ground beside the entrance

through the fence; was a withered bunch of three pine branches and

some old oak…leaves tied together with a rag。 Above the door of the

house a roving artist had painted; probably in return for his

breakfast; a huge capital 〃I〃 in green on a white ground two feet

square; and for the benefit of those who could read; this witty joke

in twelve letters: 〃Au Grand…I…Vert〃 (hiver)。 On the left of the door

was a vulgar sign bearing; in colored letters; 〃Good March beer;〃 and

the picture of a foaming pot of the same; with a woman; in a dress

excessively low…necked; on one side; and an hussar on the other;both

coarsely colored。 Consequently; in spite of the blooming flowers and

the fresh country air; this cottage exhaled the same strong and

nauseous odor of wine and food which assails you in Paris as you pass

the door of the cheap cook…shops of the faubourg。



Now you know the surroundings。 Behold the inhabitants and hear their

history; which contains more than one lesson for philanthropists。



The proprietor of the Grand…I…Vert; named Francois Tonsard; commends

himself to the attention of philosophers by the manner in which he had

solved the problem of an idle life and a busy life; so as to make the

idleness profitable; and occupation nil。



A jack…of…all…trades; he knew how to cultivate the ground; but for

himself only。 For others; he dug ditches; gathered fagots; barked the

trees; or cut them down。 In all such work the employer is at the mercy

of the workman。 Tonsard owned his plot of ground to the generosity of

Mademoiselle Laguerre。 In his early youth he had worked by the day for

the gardener at Les Aigues; and he really had not his equal in

trimming the shrubbery…trees; the hedges; the horn…beams; and the

horse…chestnuts。 His very name shows hereditary talent。 In remote

country…places privileges exist which are obtained and preserved with

as much care as the merchants of a city display in getting theirs。

Mademoiselle Laguerre was one day walking in the garden; when she

overheard Tonsard; then a strapp

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