an old maid-第12部分
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skin assuming the yellow tones which proclaim maturity。 A slight down
on her upper lip; about the corners; began to spread and darken like a
trail of smoke; her temples grew shiny; decadence was beginning! It
was authentic in Alencon that Mademoiselle Cormon suffered from rush
of blood to the head。 She confided her ills to the Chevalier de
Valois; enumerating her foot…baths; and consulting him as to
refrigerants。 On such occasions the shrewd old gentleman would pull
out his snuff…box; gaze at the Princess Goritza; and say; by way of
conclusion:
〃The right composing draught; my dear lady; is a good and kind
husband。〃
〃But whom can one trust?〃 she replied。
The chevalier would then brush away the snuff which had settled in the
folds of his waistcoat or his paduasoy breeches。 To the world at large
this gesture would have seemed very natural; but it always gave
extreme uneasiness to the poor woman。
The violence of this hope without an object was so great that Rose was
afraid to look a man in the face lest he should perceive in her eyes
the feelings that filled her soul。 By a wilfulness; which was perhaps
only the continuation of her earlier methods; though she felt herself
attracted toward the men who might still suit her; she was so afraid
of being accused of folly that she treated them ungraciously。 Most
persons in her society; being incapable of appreciating her motives;
which were always noble; explained her manner towards her co…celibates
as the revenge of a refusal received or expected。 When the year 1815
began; Rose had reached that fatal age which she dared not avow。 She
was forty…two years old。 Her desire for marriage then acquired an
intensity which bordered on monomania; for she saw plainly that all
chance of progeny was about to escape her; and the thing which in her
celestial ignorance she desired above all things was the possession of
children。 Not a person in all Alencon ever attributed to this virtuous
woman a single desire for amorous license。 She loved; as it were; in
bulk without the slightest imagination of love。 Rose was a Catholic
Agnes; incapable of inventing even one of the wiles of Moliere's
Agnes。
For some months past she had counted on chance。 The disbandment of the
Imperial troops and the reorganization of the Royal army caused a
change in the destination of many officers; who returned; some on
half…pay; others with or without a pension; to their native towns;
all having a desire to counteract their luckless fate; and to end
their life in a way which might to Rose Cormon be a happy beginning of
hers。 It would surely be strange if; among those who returned to
Alencon or its neighborhood; no brave; honorable; and; above all;
sound and healthy officer of suitable age could be found; whose
character would be a passport among Bonaparte opinions; or some ci…
devant noble who; to regain his lost position; would join the ranks of
the royalists。 This hope kept Mademoiselle Cormon in heart during the
early months of that year。 But; alas! all the soldiers who thus
returned were either too old or too young; too aggressively
Bonapartist; or too dissipated; in short; their several situations
were out of keeping with the rank; fortune; and morals of Mademoiselle
Cormon; who now grew daily more and more desperate。 The poor woman in
vain prayed to God to send her a husband with whom she could be
piously happy: it was doubtless written above that she should die both
virgin and martyr; no man suitable for a husband presented himself。
The conversations in her salon every evening kept her informed of the
arrival of all strangers in Alencon; and of the facts of their
fortunes; rank; and habits。 But Alencon is not a town which attracts
visitors; it is not on the road to any capital; even sailors;
travelling from Brest to Paris; never stop there。 The poor woman ended
by admitting to herself that she was reduced to the aborigines。 Her
eye now began to assume a certain savage expression; to which the
malicious chevalier responded by a shrewd look as he drew out his
snuff…box and gazed at the Princess Goritza。 Monsieur de Valois was
well aware that in the feminine ethics of love fidelity to a first
attachment is considered a pledge for the future。
But Mademoiselle Cormonwe must admit itwas wanting in intellect;
and did not understand the snuff…box performance。 She redoubled her
vigilance against 〃the evil spirit〃; her rigid devotion and fixed
principles kept her cruel sufferings hidden among the mysteries of
private life。 Every evening; after the company had left her; she
thought of her lost youth; her faded bloom; the hopes of thwarted
nature; and; all the while immolating her passions at the feet of the
Cross (like poems condemned to stay in a desk); she resolved firmly
that if; by chance; any suitor presented himself; to subject him to no
tests; but to accept him at once for whatever he might be。 She even
went so far as to think of marrying a sub…lieutenant; a man who smoked
tobacco; whom she proposed to render; by dint of care and kindness;
one of the best men in the world; although he was hampered with debts。
But it was only in the silence of night watches that these fantastic
marriages; in which she played the sublime role of guardian angel;
took place。 The next day; though Josette found her mistress' bed in a
tossed and tumbled condition; Mademoiselle Cormon had recovered her
dignity; and could only think of a man of forty; a land…owner; well
preserved; and a quasi…young man。
The Abbe de Sponde was incapable of giving his niece the slightest aid
in her matrimonial manoeuvres。 The worthy soul; now seventy years of
age; attributed the disasters of the French Revolution to the design
of Providence; eager to punish a dissolute Church。 He had therefore
flung himself into the path; long since abandoned; which anchorites
once followed in order to reach heaven: he led an ascetic life without
proclaiming it; and without external credit。 He hid from the world his
works of charity; his continual prayers; his penances; he thought that
all priests should have acted thus during the days of wrath and
terror; and he preached by example。 While presenting to the world a
calm and smiling face; he had ended by detaching himself utterly from
earthly interests; his mind turned exclusively to sufferers; to the
needs of the Church; and to his own salvation。 He left the management
of his property to his niece; who gave him the income of it; and to
whom he paid a slender board in order to spend the surplus in secret
alms and gifts to the Church。
All the abbe's affections were concentrated on his niece; who regarded
him as a father; but an abstracted father; unable to conceive the
agitations of the flesh; and thanking God for maintaining his dear
daughter in a state of celibacy; for he had; from his youth up;
adopted the principles of Saint John Chrysostom; who wrote that 〃the
virgin state is as far above the marriage state as the angel is above
humanity。〃 Accustomed to reverence her uncle; Mademoiselle Cormon
dared not initiate him into the desires which filled her soul for a
change of state。 The worthy man; accustomed; on his side; to the ways
of the house; would scarcely have liked the introduction of a husband。
Preoccupied by the sufferings he soothed; lost in the depths of
prayer; the Abbe de Sponde had periods of abstraction which the
habitues of the house regarded as absent…mindedness。 In any case; he
talked little; but his silence was affable and benevolent。 He was a
man of great height and spare; with grave and solemn manners; though
his face expressed all gentle sentiments and an inward calm; while his
mere presence carried with it a sacred authority。 He was very fond of
the Voltairean chevalier。 Those two majestic relics of the nobility
and clergy; though of very different habits and morals; recognized
each other by their generous traits。 Besides; the chevalier was as
unctuous with the abbe as he was paternal with the grisettes。
Some persons may fancy that Mademoiselle Cormon used every means to
attain her end; and that among the legitimate lures of womanhood she
devoted herself to dress; wore low…necked gowns; and employed the
negative coquetries of a magnificent display of arms。 Not at all! She
was as heroic and immovable in her high…necked chemisette as a sentry
in his box。 Her gowns; bonnets; and chiffons were all cut and made by
the dressmaker and the milliner of Alencon; two hump…backed sisters;
who were not without some taste。 In spite of the entreaties of these
artists; Mademoiselle Cormon refused to employ the airy deceits of
elegance; she chose to be substantial in all things; flesh and
feathers。 But perhaps the heavy fashion of her gowns was best suited
to her cast of countenance。 Let those laugh who will at this poor
girl; you would have thought her sublime; O generous souls! who care
but little what form true feeling takes; but admire it where it IS。
Here some light…minded person may exclaim against the truth of this
statement; they will say that there is not in all France a girl so
silly as to be ignorant of the art of angling for men; that
Mademoiselle Cormon is one of those monstrous exceptions which
commonsense should prevent a writer from using as a type; that the
most virtuous and also the silliest girl who desires to catch her fish
knows well how to bait the hook。 But these criticisms fall before the
fact that the noble catholic; apostolic; and Roman religion is still
erect in Brittany and in the ancient duchy of Alencon。 Faith and piety
admit of no subtleties。 Mademoiselle Cormon trod the path of
salvation; preferring the sorrows of her virginity so cruelly
prolonged to the evils of trickery and the sin of a snare。 In a woman
armed with a scourge virtue could never compromise; consequently both
love and self…interest were forced to seek her; and seek