友情提示:如果本网页打开太慢或显示不完整,请尝试鼠标右键“刷新”本网页!
twenty years after(二十年后)-第39部分
快捷操作: 按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页 按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页 按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部! 如果本书没有阅读完,想下次继续接着阅读,可使用上方 "收藏到我的浏览器" 功能 和 "加入书签" 功能!
announced。 Every one arose。 Scarron turned his chair toward
the door; Raoul blushed; Athos made a sign to Aramis; who
went and hid himself in the enclosure of a window。
In the midst of all the compliments that awaited her on her
entrance; the duchess seemed to be looking for some one; at
last she found out Raoul and her eyes sparkled; she
perceived Athos and became thoughtful; she saw Aramis in the
seclusion of the window and gave a start of surprise behind
her fan。
〃Apropos;〃 she said; as if to drive away thoughts that
pursued her in spite of herself; 〃how is poor Voiture; do
you know; Scarron?〃
〃What; is Monsieur Voiture ill?〃 inquired a gentleman who
had spoken to Athos in the Rue Saint Honore; 〃what is the
matter with him?〃
〃He was acting; but forgot to take the precaution to have a
change of linen ready after the performance;〃 said the
coadjutor; 〃so he took cold and is about to die。〃
〃Is he then so ill; dear Voiture?〃 asked Aramis; half hidden
by the window curtain。
〃Die!〃 cried Mademoiselle Paulet; bitterly; 〃he! Why; he is
surrounded by sultanas; like a Turk。 Madame de Saintot has
hastened to him with broth; La Renaudot warms his sheets;
the Marquise de Rambouillet sends him his tisanes。〃
〃You don't like him; my dear Parthenie;〃 said Scarron。
〃What an injustice; my dear invalid! I hate him so little
that I should be delighted to order masses for the repose of
his soul。〃
〃You are not called ‘Lionne' for nothing;〃 observed Madame
de Chevreuse; 〃your teeth are terrible。〃
〃You are unjust to a great poet; it seems to me;〃 Raoul
ventured to say。
〃A great poet! come; one may easily see; vicomte; that you
are lately from the provinces and have never so much as seen
him。 A great poet! he is scarcely five feet high。〃
〃Bravo bravo!〃 cried a tall man with an enormous mustache
and a long rapier; 〃bravo; fair Paulet; it is high time to
put little Voiture in his right place。 For my part; I always
thought his poetry detestable; and I think I know something
about poetry。〃
〃Who is this officer;〃 inquired Raoul of Athos; 〃who is
speaking?〃
〃Monsieur de Scudery; the author of ‘Clelie;' and of ‘Le
Grand Cyrus;' which were composed partly by him and partly
by his sister; who is now talking to that pretty person
yonder; near Monsieur Scarron。〃
Raoul turned and saw two faces just arrived。 One was
perfectly charming; delicate; pensive; shaded by beautiful
dark hair; and eyes soft as velvet; like those lovely
flowers; the heartsease; in which shine out the golden
petals。 The other; of mature age; seemed to have the former
one under her charge; and was cold; dry and yellow the
true type of a duenna or a devotee。
Raoul resolved not to quit the room without having spoken to
the beautiful girl with the soft eyes; who by a strange
fancy; although she bore no resemblance; reminded him of his
poor little Louise; whom he had left in the Chateau de la
Valliere and whom; in the midst of all the party; he had
never for one moment quite forgotten。 Meantime Aramis had
drawn near to the coadjutor; who; smiling all the while;
contrived to drop some words into his ear。 Aramis;
notwithstanding his self…control; could not refrain from a
slight movement of surprise。
〃Laugh; then;〃 said Monsieur de Retz; 〃they are looking at
us。〃 And leaving Aramis he went to talk with Madame de
Chevreuse; who was in the midst of a large group。
Aramis affected a laugh; to divert the attention of certain
curious listeners; and perceiving that Athos had betaken
himself to the embrasure of a window and remained there; he
proceeded to join him; throwing out a few words carelessly
as he moved through the room。
As soon as the two friends met they began a conversation
which was emphasized by frequent gesticulation。
Raoul then approached them as Athos had directed him to do。
〃'Tis a rondeau by Monsieur Voiture that monsieur l'abbe is
repeating to me。〃 said Athos in a loud voice; 〃and I confess
I think it incomparable。〃
Raoul stayed only a few minutes near them and then mingled
with the group round Madame de Chevreuse。
〃Well; then?〃 asked Athos; in a low tone。
〃It is to be to…morrow;〃 said Aramis hastily。
〃At what time?〃
〃Six o'clock。〃
〃Where?〃
〃At Saint Mande。〃
〃Who told you?〃
〃The Count de Rochefort。〃
Some one drew near。
〃And then philosophic ideas are wholly wanting in Voiture's
works; but I am of the same opinion as the coadjutor he
is a poet; a true poet。〃 Aramis spoke so as to be heard by
everybody。
〃And I; too;〃 murmured the young lady with the velvet eyes。
〃I have the misfortune also to admire his poetry
exceedingly。〃
〃Monsieur Scarron; do me the honor;〃 said Raoul; blushing;
〃to tell me the name of that young lady whose opinion seems
so different from that of others of the company。〃
〃Ah! my young vicomte;〃 replied Scarron; 〃I suppose you wish
to propose to her an alliance offensive and defensive。〃
Raoul blushed again。
〃You asked the name of that young lady。 She is called the
fair Indian。〃
〃Excuse me; sir;〃 returned Raoul; blushing still more
deeply; 〃I know no more than I did before。 Alas! I am from
the country。〃
〃Which means that you know very little about the nonsense
which here flows down our streets。 So much the better; young
man! so much the better! Don't try to understand it you
will only lose your time。〃
〃You forgive me; then; sir;〃 said Raoul; 〃and you will deign
to tell me who is the person that you call the young
Indian?〃
〃Certainly; one of the most charming persons that lives
Mademoiselle Frances d'Aubigne。〃
〃Does she belong to the family of the celebrated Agrippa;
the friend of Henry IV。?〃
〃His granddaughter。 She comes from Martinique; so I call her
the beautiful Indian。〃
Raoul looked surprised and his eyes met those of the young
lady; who smiled。
The company went on speaking of the poet Voiture。
〃Monsieur;〃 said Mademoiselle d'Aubigne to Scarron; as if
she wished to join in the conversation he was engaged in
with Raoul; 〃do you not admire Monsieur Voiture's friends?
Listen how they pull him to pieces even whilst they praise
him; one takes away from him all claim to good sense;
another robs him of his poetry; a third of his originality;
another of his humor; another of his independence of
character; a sixth but; good heavens! what will they
leave him? as Mademoiselle de Scudery remarks。〃
Scarron and Raoul laughed。 The fair Indian; astonished at
the sensation her observation produced; looked down and
resumed her air of naivete。
Athos; still within the inclosure of the window; watched
this scene with a smile of disdain on his lips。
〃Tell the Comte de la Fere to come to me;〃 said Madame de
Chevreuse; 〃I want to speak to him。〃
〃And I;〃 said the coadjutor; 〃want it to be thought that I
do not speak to him。 I admire; I love him for I know his
former adventures but I shall not speak to him until the
day after to…morrow。〃
〃And why day after to…morrow?〃 asked Madame de Chevreuse。
〃You will know that to…morrow evening;〃 said the coadjutor;
smiling。
〃Really; my dear Gondy;〃 said the duchess; 〃you remind one
of the Apocalypse。 Monsieur d'Herblay;〃 she added; turning
toward Aramis; 〃will you be my servant once more this
evening?〃
〃How can you doubt it?〃 replied Aramis; 〃this evening;
to…morrow; always; command me。〃
〃I will; then。 Go and look for the Comte de la Fere; I wish
to speak with him。〃
Aramis found Athos and brought him。
〃Monsieur le comte;〃 said the duchess; giving him a letter;
〃here is what I promised you; our young friend will be
extremely well received。〃
〃Madame; he is very happy in owing any obligation to you。〃
〃You have no reason to envy him on that score; for I owe to
you the pleasure of knowing him;〃 replied the witty woman;
with a smile which recalled Marie Michon to Aramis and to
Athos。
As she uttered that bon mot; she arose and asked for her
carriage。 Mademoiselle Paulet had already gone; Mademoiselle
de Scudery was going。
〃Vicomte;〃 said Athos to Raoul; 〃follow the duchess; beg her
to do you the favor to take your arm in going downstairs;
and thank her as you descend。〃
The fair Indian approached Scarron。
〃You are going already?〃 he said。
〃One of the last; as you see; if you hear anything of
Monsieur Voiture; be so kind as to send me word to…morrow。〃
〃Oh!〃 said Scarron; 〃he may die now。〃
〃Why?〃 asked the young girl with the velvet eyes。
〃Certainly; his panegyric has been uttered。〃
They parted; laughing; she turning back to gaze at the poor
paralytic man with interest; he looking after her with eyes
of love。
One by one the several groups broke up。 Scarron seemed not
to observe that certain of his guests had talked
mysteriously; that letters had passed from hand to hand and
that the assembly had seemed to have a secret purpose quite
apart from the literary discussion carried on with so much
ostentation。 What was all that to Scarron? At his house
rebellion could be planned with impunity; for; as we have
said; since that morning he had ceased to be 〃the queen's
invalid。〃
As to Raoul; he had attended the duchess to her carriage;
where; as she took her seat; she gave him her hand to kiss;
then; by one of those wild caprices which made her so
adorable and at the same time so dangerous; s
快捷操作: 按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页 按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页 按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
温馨提示: 温看小说的同时发表评论,说出自己的看法和其它小伙伴们分享也不错哦!发表书评还可以获得积分和经验奖励,认真写原创书评 被采纳为精评可以获得大量金币、积分和经验奖励哦!