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the magic skin-第17部分

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confidence; he handed me his keys and purse to keep。 Ten paces away

some men were gambling。 I heard the rattling of gold; I was twenty

years old; I longed to be steeped for one whole day in the follies of

my time of life。 It was a license of the imagination that would find a

parallel neither in the freaks of courtesans; nor in the dreams of

young girls。 For a year past I had beheld myself well dressed; in a

carriage; with a pretty woman by my side; playing the great lord;

dining at Very's; deciding not to go back home till the morrow; but

was prepared for my father with a plot more intricate than the

Marriage of Figaro; which he could not possibly have unraveled。 All

this bliss would cost; I estimated; fifty crowns。 Was it not the

artless idea of playing truant that still had charms for me?



〃I went into a small adjoining room; and when alone counted my

father's money with smarting eyes and trembling fingersa hundred

crowns! The joys of my escapade rose before me at the thought of the

amount; joys that flitted about me like Macbeth's witches round their

caldron; joys how alluring! how thrilling! how delicious! I became a

deliberate rascal。 I heeded neither my tingling ears nor the violent

beating of my heart; but took out two twenty…franc pieces that I seem

to see yet。 The dates had been erased; and Bonaparte's head simpered

upon them。 After I had put back the purse in my pocket; I returned to

the gaming…table with the two pieces of gold in the palms of my damp

hands; prowling about the players like a sparrow…hawk round a coop of

chickens。 Tormented by inexpressible terror; I flung a sudden

clairvoyant glance round me; and feeling quite sure that I was seen by

none of my acquaintance; betted on a stout; jovial little man; heaping

upon his head more prayers and vows than are put up during two or

three storms at sea。 Then; with an intuitive scoundrelism; or

Machiavelism; surprising in one of my age; I went and stood in the

door; and looked about me in the rooms; though I saw nothing; for both

mind and eyes hovered about that fateful green cloth。



〃That evening fixes the date of a first observation of a physiological

kind; to it I owe a kind of insight into certain mysteries of our

double nature that I have since been enabled to penetrate。 I had my

back turned on the table where my future felicity lay at stake; a

felicity but so much the more intense that it was criminal。 Between me

and the players stood a wall of onlookers some five feet deep; who

were chatting; the murmur of voices drowned the clinking of gold;

which mingled in the sounds sent up by this orchestra; yet; despite

all obstacles; I distinctly heard the words of the two players by a

gift accorded to the passions; which enables them to annihilate time

and space。 I saw the points they made; I knew which of the two turned

up the king as well as if I had actually seen the cards; at a distance

of ten paces; in short; the fortunes of play blanched my face。



〃My father suddenly went by; and then I knew what the Scripture meant

by 'The Spirit of God passed before his face。' I had won。 I slipped

through the crowd of men who had gathered about the players with the

quickness of an eel escaping through a broken mesh in a net。 My nerves

thrilled with joy instead of anguish。 I felt like some criminal on the

way to torture released by a chance meeting with the king。 It happened

that a man with a decoration found himself short by forty francs。

Uneasy eyes suspected me; I turned pale; and drops of perspiration

stood on my forehead; I was well punished; I thought; for having

robbed my father。 Then the kind little stout man said; in a voice like

an angel's surely; 'All these gentlemen have paid their stakes;' and

put down the forty francs himself。 I raised my head in triumph upon

the players。 After I had returned the money I had taken from it to my

father's purse; I left my winnings with that honest and worthy

gentleman; who continued to win。 As soon as I found myself possessed

of a hundred and sixty francs; I wrapped them up in my handkerchief;

so that they could neither move or rattle on the way back; and I

played no more。



〃 'What were you doing at the card…table?' said my father as we

stepped into the carriage。



〃 'I was looking on;' I answered; trembling。



〃 'But it would have been nothing out of the common if you had been

prompted by self…love to put some money down on the table。 In the eyes

of men of the world you are quite old enough to assume the right to

commit such follies。 So I should have pardoned you; Raphael; if you

had made use of my purse。 。 。 。 。'



〃I did not answer。 When we reached home; I returned the keys and money

to my father。 As he entered his study; he emptied out his purse on the

mantelpiece; counted the money; and turned to me with a kindly look;

saying with more or less long and significant pauses between each

phrase:



〃 'My boy; you are very nearly twenty now。 I am satisfied with you。

You ought to have an allowance; if only to teach you how to lay it

out; and to gain some acquaintance with everyday business。

Henceforward I shall let you have a hundred francs each month。 Here is

your first quarter's income for this year;' he added; fingering a pile

of gold; as if to make sure that the amount was correct。 'Do what you

please with it。'



〃I confess that I was ready to fling myself at his feet; to tell him

that I was a thief; a scoundrel; and; worse than all; a liar! But a

feeling of shame held me back。 I went up to him for an embrace; but he

gently pushed me away。



〃 'You are a man now; MY CHILD;' he said。 'What I have just done was a

very proper and simple thing; for which there is no need to thank me。

If I have any claim to your gratitude; Raphael;' he went on; in a kind

but dignified way; 'it is because I have preserved your youth from the

evils that destroy young men in Paris。 We will be two friends

henceforth。 In a year's time you will be a doctor of law。 Not without

some hardship and privations you have acquired the sound knowledge and

the love of; and application to; work that is indispensable to public

men。 You must learn to know me; Raphael。 I do not want to make either

an advocate or a notary of you; but a statesman; who shall be the

pride of our poor house。 。 。 。 Good…night;' he added。



〃From that day my father took me fully into confidence。 I was an only

son; and ten years before; I had lost my mother。 In time past my

father; the head of a historic family remembered even now in Auvergne;

had come to Paris to fight against his evil star; dissatisfied at the

prospect of tilling the soil; with his useless sword by his side。 He

was endowed with the shrewdness that gives the men of the south of

France a certain ascendency when energy goes with it。 Almost unaided;

he made a position for himself near the fountain of power。 The

revolution brought a reverse of fortune; but he had managed to marry

an heiress of good family; and; in the time of the Empire; appeared to

be on the point of restoring to our house its ancient splendor。



〃The Restoration; while it brought back considerable property to my

mother; was my father's ruin。 He had formerly purchased several

estates abroad; conferred by the Emperor on his generals; and now for

ten years he struggled with liquidators; diplomatists; and Prussian

and Bavarian courts of law; over the disputed possession of these

unfortunate endowments。 My father plunged me into the intricate

labyrinths of law proceedings on which our future depended。 We might

be compelled to return the rents; as well as the proceeds arising from

sales of timber made during the years 1814 to 1817; in that case my

mother's property would have barely saved our credit。 So it fell out

that the day on which my father in a fashion emancipated me; brought

me under a most galling yoke。 I entered on a conflict like a

battlefield; I must work day and night; seek interviews with

statesmen; surprise their convictions; try to interest them in our

affairs; and gain them over; with their wives and servants; and their

very dogs; and all this abominable business had to take the form of

pretty speeches and polite attentions。 Then I knew the mortifications

that had left their blighting traces on my father's face。 For about a

year I led outwardly the life of a man of the world; but enormous

labors lay beneath the surface of gadding about; and eager efforts to

attach myself to influential kinsmen; or to people likely to be useful

to us。 My relaxations were lawsuits; and memorials still furnished the

staple of my conversation。 Hitherto my life had been blameless; from

the sheer impossibility of indulging the desires of youth; but now I

became my own master; and in dread of involving us both in ruin by

some piece of negligence; I did not dare to allow myself any pleasure

or expenditure。



〃While we are young; and before the world has rubbed o
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