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sons of the soil-第16部分

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you from a 'foul。'〃



〃Tell me; and Francois shall get Monsieur's own order to give you a

glass of wine;〃 said the groom。



〃Promise?〃



〃I promise。〃



〃Well then; I know you meet my granddaughter Catherine under the

bridge of the Avonne。 Godain is in love with her; he saw you; and he

is fool enough to be jealous;I say fool; for a peasant oughtn't to

have feelings which belong only to rich folks。 If you go to the ball

of Soulanges at Tivoli and dance with her; you'll dance higher than

you'll like。 Godain is rich and dangerous; he is capable of breaking

your arm without your getting a chance to arrest him。〃



〃That would be too dear; Catherine is a fine girl; but she is not

worth all that;〃 replied Charles。 〃Why should Godain be so angry?

others are not。〃



〃He loves her enough to marry her。〃



〃If he does; he'll beat her;〃 said Charles。



〃I don't know about that;〃 said the old man。 〃She takes after her

mother; against whom Tonsard never raised a finger;he's too afraid

she'll be off; hot foot。 A woman who knows how to hold her own is

mighty useful。 Besides; if it came to fisticuffs with Catherine;

Godain; though he's pretty strong; wouldn't give the last blow。〃



〃Well; thank you; Pere Fourchon; here's forty sous to drink my health

in case I can't get you the sherry。〃



Pere Fourchon turned his head aside as he pocketed the money lest

Charles should see the expression of amusement and sarcasm which he

was unable to repress。



〃Catherine;〃 he resumed; 〃is a proud minx; she likes sherry。 You had

better tell her to go and get it at Les Aigues。〃



Charles looked at Pere Fourchon with naive admiration; not suspecting

the eager interest the general's enemies took in slipping one more spy

into the chateau。



〃The general ought to feel happy now;〃 continued Fourchon; 〃the

peasants are all quiet。 What does he say? Is he satisfied with

Sibilet?〃



〃It is only Monsieur Michaud who finds fault with Sibilet。 They say

he'll get him sent away。〃



〃Professional jealousy!〃 exclaimed Fourchon。 〃I'll bet you would like

to get rid of Francois and take his place。〃



〃Hang it! he has twelve hundred francs wages;〃 said Charles; 〃but they

can't send him off;he knows the general's secrets。〃



〃Just as Madame Michaud knows the countess's;〃 remarked Fourchon;

watching the other carefully。 〃Look here; my boy; do you know whether

Monsieur and Madame have separate rooms?〃



〃Of course; if they didn't; Monsieur wouldn't be so fond of Madame。〃



〃Is that all you know?〃 said Fourchon。



As they were now before the kitchen windows nothing more was said。







CHAPTER V



ENEMIES FACE TO FACE



While breakfast was in progress at the chateau; Francois; the head

footman; whispered to Blondet; but loud enough for the general to

overhear him;



〃Monsieur; Pere Fourchon's boy is here; he says they have caught the

otter; and wants to know if you would like it; or whether they shall

take it to the sub…prefect at Ville…aux…Fayes。〃



Emile Blondet; though himself a past…master of hoaxing; could not keep

his cheeks from blushing like those of a virgin who hears an

indecorous story of which she knows the meaning。



〃Ha! ha! so you have hunted the otter this morning with Pere

Fourchon?〃 cried the general; with a roar of laughter。



〃What is it?〃 asked the countess; uneasy at her husband's laugh。



〃When a man of wit and intelligence is taken in by old Fourchon;〃

continued the general; 〃a retired cuirassier need not blush for having

hunted that otter; which bears an enormous resemblance to the third

posthorse we are made to pay for and never see。〃 With that he went off

into further explosions of laughter; in the midst of which he

contrived to say: 〃I am not surprised you had to change your boots

and your trousers; I have no doubt you have been wading! The joke

didn't go as far as that with me;I stayed on the bank; but then; you

know; you are so much more intelligent than I〃



〃But you forget;〃 interrupted Madame de Montcornet; 〃that I do not


know what you are talking of。〃



At these words; said with some pique; the general grew serious; and

Blondet told the story of his fishing for the otter。



〃But if they really have an otter;〃 said the countess; 〃those poor

people are not to blame。〃



〃Oh; but it is ten years since an otter has been seen about here;〃

said the pitiless general。



〃Monsieur le comte;〃 said Francois; 〃the boy swears by all that's

sacred that he has got one。〃



〃If they have one I'll buy it;〃 said the general。



〃I don't suppose;〃 remarked the Abbe Brossette; 〃that God has

condemned Les Aigues to never have otters。〃



〃Ah; Monsieur le cure!〃 cried Blondet; 〃if you bring the Almighty

against me〃



〃But what is all this? Who is here?〃 said the countess; hastily。



〃Mouche; madame;the boy who goes about with old Fourchon;〃 said the

footman。



〃Bring him inthat is; if Madame will allow it?〃 said the general;

〃he may amuse you。〃



Mouche presently appeared; in his usual state of comparative nudity。

Beholding this personification of poverty in the middle of this

luxurious dining…room; the cost of one panel of which would have been

a fortune to the bare…legged; bare…breasted; and bare…headed child; it

was impossible not to be moved by an impulse of charity。 The boy's

eyes; like blazing coals; gazed first at the luxuries of the room; and

then at those on the table。



〃Have you no mother?〃 asked Madame de Montcornet; unable otherwise to

explain the child's nakedness。



〃No; ma'am; m'ma died of grief for losing p'pa; who went to the army

in 1812 without marrying her with papers; and got frozen; saving your

presence。 But I've my Grandpa Fourchon; who is a good man;though he

does beat me bad sometimes。〃



〃How is it; my dear; that such wretched people can be found on your

estate?〃 said the countess; looking at the general。



〃Madame la comtesse;〃 said the abbe; 〃in this district we have none

but voluntary paupers。 Monsieur le comte does all he can; but we have

to do with a class of persons who are without religion and who have

but one idea; that of living at your expense。〃



〃But; my dear abbe;〃 said Blondet; 〃you are here to improve their

morals。〃



〃Monsieur;〃 replied the abbe; 〃my bishop sent me here as if on a

mission to savages; but; as I had the honor of telling him; the

savages of France cannot be reached。 They make it a law unto

themselves not to listen to us; whereas the church does get some hold

on the savages of America。〃



〃M'sieur le cure; they do help me a bit now;〃 remarked Mouche; 〃but if

I went to your church they WOULDN'T; and the other folks would make

game of my breeches。〃



〃Religion ought to begin by giving him trousers; my dear abbe;〃 said

Blondet。 〃In your foreign missions don't you begin by coaxing the

savages?〃



〃He would soon sell them;〃 answered the abbe; in a low tone; 〃besides;

my salary does not enable me to begin on that line。〃



〃Monsieur le cure is right;〃 said the general; looking at Mouche。



The policy of the little scamp was to appear not to hear what they

were saying when it was against himself。



〃The boy is intelligent enough to know good from evil;〃 continued the

count; 〃and he is old enough to work; yet he thinks of nothing but how

to commit evil without being found out。 All the keepers know him。 He

is very well aware that the master of an estate may witness a trespass

on his property and yet have no right to arrest the trespasser。 I have

known him keep his cows boldly in my meadows; though he knew I saw

him; but now; ever since I have been mayor; he runs away fast enough。〃



〃Oh; that is very wrong;〃 said the countess; 〃you should not take

other people's things; my little man。〃



〃Madame; we must eat。 My grandpa gives me more slaps than food; and

they don't fill my stomach; slaps don't。 When the cows come in I milk

'em just a little and I live on that。 Monseigneur isn't so poor but

what he'll let me drink a drop o' milk the cows get from his grass?〃



〃Perhaps he hasn't eaten anything to…day;〃 said the countess; touched

by his misery。 〃Give him some bread and the rest of that chicken; let

him have his breakfast;〃 she added; looking at the footman。 〃Where do

you sleep; my child?〃



〃Anywhere; madame; under the stars in summer; and wherever they'll let

us in winter。〃



〃How old are you?〃



〃Twelve。〃



〃There is still time to bring him up to better ways;〃 said the

countess to her husband。



〃He will make a good soldier;〃 said the general; gruffly; 〃he is well

toughened。 I went through that kind of thing myself; and here I am。〃



〃Excuse me; general; I don't belong to nobody;〃 said the boy。 〃I can't

be drafted。 My poor mother wasn't married; and I was born in a field。

I'm a son of the 'airth;' as grandpa says。 M'ma saved me from the

army; that she did! My na
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