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a daughter of eve-第10部分

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carriage。 All three laughed at the combination of an eclectic under…

secretary of State; a ferocious republican; and a political atheist。



〃Suppose we sup at the expense of the present order of things?〃 said

Blondet; who would fain recall suppers to fashion。



Rastignac took them to Very's; sent away his carriage; and all three

sat down to table to analyze society with Rabelaisian laughs。 During

the supper; Rastignac and Blondet advised their provisional enemy not

to neglect such a capital chance of advancement as the one now offered

to him。 The two 〃roues〃 gave him; in fine satirical style; the history

of Madame Felix de Vandenesse; they drove the scalpel of epigram and

the sharp points of much good wit into that innocent girlhood and

happy marriage。 Blondet congratulated Raoul on encountering a woman

guilty of nothing worse so far than horrible drawings in red chalk;

attenuated water…colors; slippers embroidered for a husband; sonatas

executed with the best intentions;a girl tied to her mother's apron…

strings till she was eighteen; trussed for religious practices;

seasoned by Vandenesse; and cooked to a point by marriage。 At the

third bottle of champagne; Raoul unbosomed himself as he had never

done before in his life。



〃My friends;〃 he said; 〃you know my relations with Florine; you also

know my life; and you will not be surprised to hear me say that I am

absolutely ignorant of what a countess's love may be like。 I have

often felt mortified that I; a poet; could not give myself a Beatrice;

a Laura; except in poetry。 A pure and noble woman is like an unstained

conscience;she represents us to ourselves under a noble form。

Elsewhere we may soil ourselves; but with her we are always proud;

lofty; and immaculate。 Elsewhere we lead ill…regulated lives; with her

we breathe the calm; the freshness; the verdure of an oasis〃



〃Go on; go on; my dear fellow!〃 cried Rastignac; 〃twang that fourth

string with the prayer in 'Moses' like Paganini。〃



Raoul remained silent; with fixed eyes; apparently musing。



〃This wretched ministerial apprentice does not understand me;〃 he

said; after a moment's silence。



So; while the poor Eve in the rue du Rocher went to bed in the sheets

of shame; frightened at the pleasure with which she had listened to

that sham great poet; these three bold minds were trampling with jests

over the tender flowers of her dawning love。 Ah! if women only knew

the cynical tone that such men; so humble; so fawning in their

presence; take behind their backs! how they sneer at what they say

they adore! Fresh; pure; gracious being; how the scoffing jester

disrobes and analyzes her! but; even so; the more she loses veils; the

more her beauty shines。



Marie was at this moment comparing Raoul and Felix; without imagining

the danger there might be for her in such comparisons。 Nothing could

present a greater contrast than the disorderly; vigorous Raoul to

Felix de Vandenesse; who cared for his person like a dainty woman;

wore well…fitting clothes; had a charming 〃desinvoltura;〃 and was a

votary of English nicety; to which; in earlier days; Lady Dudley had

trained him。 Marie; as a good and pious woman; soon forbade herself

even to think of Raoul; and considered that she was a monster of

ingratitude for making the comparison。



〃What do you think of Raoul Nathan?〃 she asked her husband the next

day at breakfast。



〃He is something of a charlatan;〃 replied Felix; 〃one of those

volcanoes who are easily calmed down with a little gold…dust。 Madame

de Montcornet makes a mistake in admitting him。〃



This answer annoyed Marie; all the more because Felix supported his

opinion with certain facts; relating what he knew of Raoul Nathan's

life;a precarious existence mixed up with a popular actress。



〃If the man has genius;〃 he said in conclusion; 〃he certainly has

neither the constancy nor the patience which sanctifies it; and makes

it a thing divine。 He endeavors to impose on the world by placing

himself on a level which he does nothing to maintain。 True talent;

pains…taking and honorable talent does not act thus。 Men who possess

such talent follow their path courageously; they accept its pains and

penalties; and don't cover them with tinsel。〃



A woman's thought is endowed with incredible elasticity。 When she

receives a knockdown blow; she bends; seems crushed; and then renews

her natural shape in a given time。



〃Felix is no doubt right;〃 thought she。



But three days later she was once more thinking of the serpent;

recalled to him by that singular emotion; painful and yet sweet; which

the first sight of Raoul had given her。 The count and countess went to

Lady Dudley's grand ball; where; by the bye; de Marsay appeared in

society for the last time。 He died about two months later; leaving the

reputation of a great statesman; because; as Blondet remarked; he was

incomprehensible。



Vandenesse and his wife again met Raoul Nathan at this ball; which was

remarkable for the meeting of several personages of the political

drama; who were not a little astonished to find themselves together。

It was one of the first solemnities of the great world。 The salons

presented a magnificent spectacle to the eye;flowers; diamonds; and

brilliant head…dresses; all jewel…boxes emptied; all resources of the

toilet put under contribution。 The ball…room might be compared to one

of those choice conservatories where rich horticulturists collect the

most superb rarities;same brilliancy; same delicacy of texture。 On

all sides white or tinted gauzes like the wings of the airiest dragon…

fly; crepes; laces; blondes; and tulles; varied as the fantasies of

entomological nature; dentelled; waved; and scalloped; spider's webs

of gold and silver; mists of silk embroidered by fairy fingers; plumes

colored by the fire of the tropics drooping from haughty heads; pearls

twined in braided hair; shot or ribbed or brocaded silks; as though

the genius of arabesque had presided over French manufactures;all

this luxury was in harmony with the beauties collected there as if to

realize a 〃Keepsake。〃 The eye received there an impression of the

whitest shoulders; some amber…tinted; others so polished as to seem

colandered; some dewy; some plump and satiny; as though Rubens had

prepared their flesh; in short; all shades known to man in white。 Here

were eyes sparkling like onyx or turquoise fringed with dark lashes;

faces of varied outline presenting the most graceful types of many

lands; foreheads noble and majestic; or softly rounded; as if thought

ruled; or flat; as if resistant will reigned there unconquered;

beautiful bosoms swelling; as George IV。 admired them; or widely

parted after the fashion of the eighteenth century; or pressed

together; as Louis XV。 required; some shown boldly; without veils;

others covered by those charming pleated chemisettes which Raffaelle

painted。 The prettiest feet pointed for the dance; the slimmest waists

encircled in the waltz; stimulated the gaze of the most indifferent

person present。 The murmur of sweet voices; the rustle of gowns; the

cadence of the dance; the whir of the waltz harmoniously accompanied

the music。 A fairy's wand seemed to have commanded this dazzling

revelry; this melody of perfumes; these iridescent lights glittering

from crystal chandeliers or sparkling in candelabra。 This assemblage

of the prettiest women in their prettiest dresses stood out upon a

gloomy background of men in black coats; among whom the eye remarked

the elegant; delicate; and correctly drawn profile of nobles; the

ruddy beards and grave faces of Englishmen; and the more gracious

faces of the French aristocracy。 All the orders of Europe glittered on

the breasts or hung from the necks of these men。



Examining this society carefully; it was seen to present not only the

brilliant tones and colors and outward adornment; but to have a soul;

it lived; it felt; it thought。 Hidden passions gave it a

physiognomy; mischievous or malignant looks were exchanged; fair and

giddy girls betrayed desires; jealous women told each other scandals

behind their fans; or paid exaggerated compliments。 Society; anointed;

curled; and perfumed; gave itself up to social gaiety which went to

the brain like a heady liquor。 It seemed as if from all foreheads; as

well as from all hearts; ideas and sentiments were exhaling; which

presently condensed and reacted in a volume on the coldest persons

present; and excited them。 At the most animated moment of this

intoxicating party; in a corner of a gilded salon where certain

bankers; ambassadors; and the immoral old English earl; Lord Dudley;

were playing cards; Madame Felix de Vandenesse was irresistibly drawn

to converse with Raoul Nathan。 Possibly she yielded to that ball…

intoxication which sometimes wrings avowals from the most discreet。



At sight of such a fete; and the splendors of a world in which he had

never befor
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