eugenie grandet(欧也妮·葛朗台)-第29部分
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she has plastered Charles with gold from head to foot; he is on the
high seas; and nobody can get at him; hein!〃
〃But; monsieur〃 Excited by the nervous crisis through which she had
passed; and by the fate of her daughter; which brought forth all her
tenderness and all her powers of mind; Madame Grandet suddenly
observed a frightful movement of her husband's wen; and; in the very
act of replying; she changed her speech without changing the tones of
her voice;〃But; monsieur; I have not more influence over her than
you have。 She has said nothing to me; she takes after you。〃
〃Tut; tut! Your tongue is hung in the middle this morning。 Ta; ta; ta;
ta! You are setting me at defiance; I do believe。 I daresay you are in
league with her。〃
He looked fixedly at his wife。
〃Monsieur Grandet; if you wish to kill me; you have only to go on like
this。 I tell you; monsieur;and if it were to cost me my life; I
would say it;you do wrong by your daughter; she is more in the right
than you are。 That money belonged to her; she is incapable of making
any but a good use of it; and God alone has the right to know our good
deeds。 Monsieur; I implore you; take Eugenie back into favor; forgive
her。 If you will do this you will lessen the injury your anger has
done me; perhaps you will save my life。 My daughter! oh; monsieur;
give me back my daughter!〃
〃I shall decamp;〃 he said; 〃the house is not habitable。 A mother and
daughter talking and arguing like that! Broooouh! Pouah! A fine New
Year's present you've made me; Eugenie;〃 he called out。 〃Yes; yes; cry
away! What you've done will bring you remorse; do you hear? What's the
good of taking the sacrament six times every three months; if you give
away your father's gold secretly to an idle fellow who'll eat your
heart out when you've nothing else to give him? You'll find out some
day what your Charles is worth; with his morocco boots and
supercilious airs。 He has got neither heart nor soul if he dared to
carry off a young girl's treasure without the consent of her parents。〃
When the street…door was shut; Eugenie came out of her room and went
to her mother。
〃What courage you have had for your daughter's sake!〃 she said。
〃Ah! my child; see where forbidden things may lead us。 You forced me
to tell a lie。〃
〃I will ask God to punish only me。〃
〃Is it true;〃 cried Nanon; rushing in alarmed; 〃that mademoiselle is
to be kept on bread and water for the rest of her life?〃
〃What does that signify; Nanon?〃 said Eugenie tranquilly。
〃Goodness! do you suppose I'll eat /frippe/ when the daughter of the
house is eating dry bread? No; no!〃
〃Don't say a word about all this; Nanon;〃 said Eugenie。
〃I'll be as mute as a fish; but you'll see!〃
*****
Grandet dined alone for the first time in twenty…four years。
〃So you're a widower; monsieur;〃 said Nanon; 〃it must be disagreeable
to be a widower with two women in the house。〃
〃I did not speak to you。 Hold your jaw; or I'll turn you off! What is
that I hear boiling in your saucepan on the stove?〃
〃It is grease I'm trying out。〃
〃There will be some company to…night。 Light the fire。〃
The Cruchots; Madame des Grassins; and her son arrived at the usual
hour of eight; and were surprised to see neither Madame Grandet nor
her daughter。
〃My wife is not very well; and Eugenie is with her;〃 said the old
wine…grower; whose face betrayed no emotion。
At the end of an hour spent in idle conversation; Madame des Grassins;
who had gone up to see Madame Grandet; came down; and every one
inquired;
〃How is Madame Grandet?〃
〃Not at all well;〃 she answered; 〃her condition seems to me really
alarming。 At her age you ought to take every precaution; Papa
Grandet。〃
〃We'll see about it;〃 said the old man in an absent way。
They all wished him good…night。 When the Cruchots got into the street
Madame des Grassins said to them;
〃There is something going on at the Grandets。 The mother is very ill
without her knowing it。 The girl's eyes are red; as if she had been
crying all day。 Can they be trying to marry her against her will?〃
*****
When Grandet had gone to bed Nanon came softly to Eugenie's room in
her stockinged feet and showed her a pate baked in a saucepan。
〃See; mademoiselle;〃 said the good soul; 〃Cornoiller gave me a hare。
You eat so little that this pate will last you full a week; in such
frosty weather it won't spoil。 You sha'n't live on dry bread; I'm
determined; it isn't wholesome。〃
〃Poor Nanon!〃 said Eugenie; pressing her hand。
〃I've made it downright good and dainty; and /he/ never found it out。
I bought the lard and the spices out of my six francs: I'm the
mistress of my own money〃; and she disappeared rapidly; fancying she
heard Grandet。
XI
For several months the old wine…grower came constantly to his wife's
room at all hours of the day; without ever uttering his daughter's
name; or seeing her; or making the smallest allusion to her。 Madame
Grandet did not leave her chamber; and daily grew worse。 Nothing
softened the old man; he remained unmoved; harsh; and cold as a
granite rock。 He continued to go and come about his business as usual;
but ceased to stutter; talked less; and was more obdurate in business
transactions than ever before。 Often he made mistakes in adding up his
figures。
〃Something is going on at the Grandets;〃 said the Grassinists and the
Cruchotines。
〃What has happened in the Grandet family?〃 became a fixed question
which everybody asked everybody else at the little evening…parties of
Saumur。 Eugenie went to Mass escorted by Nanon。 If Madame des Grassins
said a few words to her on coming out of church; she answered in an
evasive manner; without satisfying any curiosity。 However; at the end
of two months; it became impossible to hide; either from the three
Cruchots or from Madame des Grassins; the fact that Eugenie was in
confinement。 There came a moment when all pretexts failed to explain
her perpetual absence。 Then; though it was impossible to discover by
whom the secret had been betrayed; all the town became aware that ever
since New Year's day Mademoiselle Grandet had been kept in her room
without fire; on bread and water; by her father's orders; and that
Nanon cooked little dainties and took them to her secretly at night。
It was even known that the young woman was not able to see or take
care of her mother; except at certain times when her father was out of
the house。
Grandet's conduct was severely condemned。 The whole town outlawed him;
so to speak; they remembered his treachery; his hard…heartedness; and
they excommunicated him。 When he passed along the streets; people
pointed him out and muttered at him。 When his daughter came down the
winding street; accompanied by Nanon; on her way to Mass or Vespers;
the inhabitants ran to the windows and examined with intense curiosity
the bearing of the rich heiress and her countenance; which bore the
impress of angelic gentleness and melancholy。 Her imprisonment and the
condemnation of her father were as nothing to her。 Had she not a map
of the world; the little bench; the garden; the angle of the wall? Did
she not taste upon her lips the honey that love's kisses left there?
She was ignorant for a time that the town talked about her; just as
Grandet himself was ignorant of it。 Pious and pure in heart before
God; her conscience and her love helped her to suffer patiently the
wrath and vengeance of her father。
One deep grief silenced all others。 Her mother; that gentle; tender
creature; made beautiful by the light which shone from the inner to
the outer as she approached the tomb;her mother was perishing from
day to day。 Eugenie often reproached herself as the innocent cause of
the slow; cruel malady that was wasting her away。 This remorse; though
her mother soothed it; bound her still closer to her love。 Every
morning; as soon as her father left the house; she went to the bedside
of her mother; and there Nanon brought her breakfast。 The poor girl;
sad; and suffering through the sufferings of her mother; would turn
her face to the old servant with a mute gesture; weeping; and yet not
daring to speak of her cousin。 It was Madame Grandet who first found
courage to say;
〃Where is /he/? Why does /he/ not write?〃
〃Let us think about him; mother; but not speak of him。 You are ill
you; before all。〃
〃All〃 meant 〃him。〃
〃My child;〃 said Madame Grandet; 〃I do not wish to live。 God protects
me and enables me to look with joy to the end of my misery。〃
Every utterance of this woman was unfalteringly pious and Christian。
Sometimes; during the first months of the year; when her husband came
to breakfast with her and tramped up and down the room; she would say
to him a few religious words; always spoken with angelic sweetness;
yet with the firmness of a woman to whom approaching death lends a
courage she had lacked in life。
〃Monsieur; I thank you for the interest you take in my health;〃 she
would answer when he made some commonplace inquiry; 〃but if you really
desire to render my last moments less bitter and to ease my grief;
take back your daughter: be a Christian; a husband; and a father。〃
When he heard these words; Grandet would sit down by the bed with the
air of a man who sees the rain coming and quietly gets under the
shelter of a gateway till it is over。 When these touching; tender; and
religious supplications had all been made; he would say;
〃You are rather pale to…day; my poor wife。〃
Absolute forgetfulness of his daughter seemed graven on his stony
brow; on his closed lips。 He was unmoved by the tears which flowed
down the white cheeks of his unhappy wife as she listened to his
meaningless answers。
〃May God pardon you;〃 she said; 〃even as I pardon you! You will some
day stand in need of mercy。〃
Since Madame Grandet's illness he had not dared to make use of his
terrible 〃Ta; ta; ta; ta!〃 Yet; for all that; his despotic nature was
not disarmed by this angel of gentleness; whose ugliness day by day
decreased; driven out by the ineffable expression of moral qualities
which shone upon her face。 She was all soul。 The spirit of prayer
seemed to purify her and refine those homely features and make them
luminous。 Who has not seen the phenomenon of a like transfiguration on
sacred faces where the habits o