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!
读书室 返回本书目录 加入书签 我的书架 我的书签 TXT全本下载 『收藏到我的浏览器』

sons of the soil-第14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!


glasses。 Though quickly and lightly done; the old man might; perhaps;

have felt the theft; if Vermichel had not happened to appear at that

moment。



〃Tonsard; do you know where you father is?〃 called that functionary

from the foot of the steps。



Vermichel's shout; the theft of the money; and the emptying of old

Fourchon's glass; were simultaneous。



〃Present; captain!〃 cried Fourchon; holding out a hand to Vermichel to

help him up the steps。



Of all Burgundian figures; Vermichel would have seemed to you the most

Burgundian。 The practitioner was not red; he was scarlet。 His face;

like certain tropical portions of the globe; was fissured; here and

there; with small extinct volcanoes; defined by flat and greenish

patches which Fourchon called; not unpoetically; the 〃flowers of

wine。〃 This fiery face; the features of which were swelled out of

shape by continual drunkenness; looked cyclopic; for it was lighted on

the right side by a gleaming eye; and darkened on the other by a

yellow patch over the left orb。 Red hair; always tousled; and a beard

like that of Judas; made Vermichel as formidable in appearance as he

was meek in reality。 His prominent nose looked like an interrogation…

mark; to which the wide…slit mouth seemed to be always answering; even

when it did not open。 Vermichel; a short man; wore hob…nail shoes;

bottle…green velveteen trousers; an old waistcoat patched with diverse

stuffs which seemed to have been originally made of a counterpane; a

jacket of coarse blue cloth and a gray hat with a broad brim。 All this

luxury; required by the town of Soulanges where Vermichel fulfilled

the combined functions of porter at the town…hall; drummer; jailer;

musician; and practitioner; was taken care of by Madame Vermichel; an

alarming antagonist of Rabelaisian philosophy。 This virago with

moustachios; about one yard in width and one hundred and twenty

kilograms in weight (but very active); ruled Vermichel with a rod of

iron。 Thrashed by her when drunk; he allowed her to thrash him still

when sober; which caused Pere Fourchon to say; with a sniff at

Vermichel's clothes; 〃It is the livery of a slave。〃



〃Talk of the sun and you'll see its beams;〃 cried Fourchon; repeating

a well…worn allusion to the rutilant face of Vermichel; which really

did resemble those copper suns painted on tavern signs in the

provinces。 〃Has Mam Vermichel spied too much dust on your back; that

you're running away from your four…fifths;for I can't call her your

better half; that woman! What brings you here at this hour; drum…

major?〃



〃Politics; always politics;〃 replied Vermichel; who seemed accustomed

to such pleasantries。



〃Ah! business is bad in Blangy; and there'll be notes to protest; and

writs to issue;〃 remarked Pere Fourchon; filling a glass for his

friend。



〃That APE of ours is right behind me;〃 replied Vermichel; with a

backward gesture。



In workmen's slang 〃ape〃 meant master。 The word belonged to the

dictionary of the worthy pair。



〃What's Monsieur Brunet coming bothering about here?〃 asked Tonsard。



〃Hey; by the powers; you folks!〃 said Vermichel; 〃you've brought him

in for the last three years more than you are worth。 Ha! that master

at Les Aigues; he has his eye upon you; he'll punch you in the ribs;

he's after you; the Shopman! Brunet says; if there were three such

landlords in the valley his fortune would be made。〃



〃What new harm are they going to do to the poor?〃 asked Marie。



〃A pretty wise thing for themselves;〃 replied Vermichel。 〃Faith!

you'll have to give in; in the end。 How can you help it? They've got

the power。 For the last two years haven't they had three foresters and

a horse…patrol; all as active as ants; and a field…keeper who is a

terror? Besides; the gendarmerie is ready to do their dirty work at

any time。 They'll crush you〃



〃Bah!〃 said Tonsard; 〃we are too flat。 That which can't be crushed

isn't the trees; it's ground。〃



〃Don't you trust to that;〃 said Fourchon to his son…in…law; 〃you own

property。〃



〃Those rich folks must love you;〃 continued Vermichel; 〃for they think

of nothing else from morning till night! They are saying to themselves

now like this: 'Their cattle eat up our pastures; we'll seize their

cattle; they can't eat grass themselves。' You've all been condemned;

the warrants are out; and they have told our ape to take your cows。 We

are to begin this morning at Conches by seizing old mother

Bonnebault's cow and Godin's cow and Mitant's cow。〃



The moment the name of Bonnebault was mentioned; Marie; who was in

love with the old woman's grandson; sprang into the vineyard with a

nod to her father and mother。 She slipped like an eel through a break

in the hedge; and was off on the way to Conches with the speed of a

hunted hare。



〃They'll do so much;〃 remarked Tonsard; tranquilly; 〃that they'll get

their bones broken; and that will be a pity; for their mothers can't

make them any new ones。〃



〃Well; perhaps so;〃 said old Fourchon; 〃but see here; Vermichel; I

can't go with you for an hour or more; for I have important business

at the chateau。〃



〃More important than serving three warrants at five sous each? 'You

shouldn't spit into the vintage;' as Father Noah says。〃



〃I tell you; Vermichel; that my business requires me to go to the

chateau des Aigues;〃 repeated the old man; with an air of laughable

self…importance。



〃And anyhow;〃 said Mam Tonsard; 〃my father had better keep out of the

way。 Do you really mean to find the cows?〃



〃Monsieur Brunet; who is a very good fellow; would much rather find

nothing but their dung;〃 answered Vermichel。 〃A man who is obliged to

be out and about day and night had better be careful。〃



〃If he is; he has good reason to be;〃 said Tonsard; sententiously。



〃So;〃 continued Vermichel; 〃he said to Monsieur Michaud; 'I'll go as

soon as the court is up。' If he had wanted to find the cows he'd have

gone at seven o'clock in the morning。 But that didn't suit Michaud;

and Brunet has had to be off。 You can't take in Michaud; he's a

trained hound! Ha; the brigand!〃



〃Ought to have stayed in the army; a swaggerer like that;〃 said

Tonsard; 〃he is only fit to deal with enemies。 I wish he would come

and ask me my name。 He may call himself a veteran of the young guard;

but I know very well that if I measured spurs with him; I'd keep my

feathers up longest。〃



〃Look here!〃 said Mam Tonsard to Vermichel; 〃when are the notices for

the ball at Soulanges coming out? Here it is the eighth of August。〃



〃I took them yesterday to Monsieur Bournier at Ville…aux…Fayes; to be

printed;〃 replied Vermichel; 〃they do talk of fireworks on the lake。〃



〃What crowds of people we shall have!〃 cried Fourchon。



〃Profits for Socquard!〃 said Tonsard; spitefully。



〃If it doesn't rain;〃 said his wife; by way of comfort。



At this moment the trot of a horse coming from the direction of

Soulanges was heard; and five minutes later the sheriff's officer

fastened his horse to a post placed for the purpose near the wicket

gate through which the cows were driven。 Then he showed his head at

the door of the Grand…I…Vert。



〃Come; my boys; let's lose no time;〃 he said; pretending to be in a

hurry。



〃Hey!〃 said Vermichel。 〃Here's a refractory; Monsieur Brunet; Pere

Fourchon wants to drop off。〃



〃He has had too many drops already;〃 said the sheriff; 〃but the law in

this case does not require that he shall be sober。〃



〃Please excuse me; Monsieur Brunet;〃 said Fourchon; 〃I am expected at

Les Aigues on business; they are in treaty for an otter。〃



Brunet; a withered little man dressed from head to foot in black

cloth; with a bilious skin; a furtive eye; curly hair; lips tight…

drawn; pinched nose; anxious expression; and gruff in speech;

exhibited the phenomenon of a character and bearing in perfect harmony

with his profession。 He was so well…informed as to the law; or; to

speak more correctly; the quibbles of the law; that he had come to be

both the terror and the counsellor of the whole canton。 He was not

without a certain popularity among the peasantry; from whom he usually

took his pay in kind。 The compound of his active and negative

qualities and his knowledge of how to manage matters got him the

custom of the canton; to the exclusion of his coadjutor Plissoud;

about whom we shall have something to say later。 This chance

combination of a sheriff's officer who does everything and a sheriff's

officer who does nothing is not at all uncommon in the country justice

courts。



〃So matters are getting warm; are they?〃 said Tonsard to little

Brunet。



〃What can you expect? you pilfer the man too much; and he's going to

protect himself;〃 replied the officer。 〃It will be a bad business for

you in the end; government will interfere。〃



〃Then we; poor unfortunates; must give up the ghost!〃 said Mam

Tonsard; offering him a glass 
返回目录 上一页 下一页 回到顶部 0 0
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!