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sons of the soil-第14部分
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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stuffs which seemed to have been originally made of a counterpane; a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
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