The Lesser Bourgeoisie

第9章

"Ah!"thoughtthepoorwomantoherself,"Ioughttohavehadagentle,peaceful,learnedmanlikethat。Imighthaveslowlydevelopedinalifeofquietness。Itwasnotthywill,OGod!but,Ipraythee,uniteandblessthesechildren;theyaremadeforoneanother。"

Andshesatthere,pensive,listeningtotheracketmadebyhersister—in—law——aten—horsepoweratwork——whonow,lendingahandtohertwoservants,clearedthetable,takingeverythingoutofthedining—roomtoaccommodatethedancers,vociferating,likethecaptainofafrigateonhisquarter—deckwhentakinghisshipintoaction:

"Haveyouplentyofraspberrysyrup?""Runoutandbuysomemoreorgeat!""There’snotenoughglasses。Where’sthe’eaurougie’?Takethosesixbottlesof’vinordinaire’andmakemore。MindthatCoffinet,theporter,doesn’tgetany。""Caroline,mygirl,youaretowaitatthesideboard;you’llhavetongueandhamtosliceincasetheydancetillmorning。Butmind,nowaste!Keepaneyeoneverything。Passmethebroom;putmoreoilinthoselamps;don’tmakeblunders。Arrangetheremainsofthedessertsoastomakeashowonthesideboard;askmysistertocomeandhelpus。I’msureIdon’tknowwhatshe’sthinkingabout,thatdawdle!Heavens,howslowsheis!

Here,takeawaythesechairs,they’llwantalltheroomtheycanget。"

ThesalonwasfullofBarniols,Collevilles,Phellions,Laudigeois,andmanyotherswhomtheannouncementofadanceattheThuilliers’,spreadaboutintheLuxembourgbetweentwoandfourintheafternoon,thehouratwhichthebourgeoisietakesitswalk,haddrawnthither。

"Areyouready,Brigitte?"saidColleville,boltingintothedining—

room;"itisnineo’clock,andtheyarepackedascloseasherringsinthesalon。Cardot,hiswifeandsonanddaughterandfutureson—in—lawhavejustcome,accompaniedbythatyoungVinet;thewholefaubourgSaintAntoineisdebouching。Can’twemovethepianoinhere?"

Thenhegavethesignal,bytuninghisclarionet,thejoyoussoundsofwhichweregreetedwithhuzzasfromthesalon。

Itisuselesstodescribeaballofthiskind。Thetoilets,faces,andconversationswereallinkeepingwithonefactwhichwillsurelysufficeeventhedullestimagination;theypassedround,ontarnishedanddiscoloredtrays,commontumblersfilledwithwine,"eaurougie,"

and"eausucree。"Thetraysonwhichwereglassesoforgeatandglassesofsyrupandwaterappearedonlyatlongintervals。Therewerefivecard—tablesandtwenty—fiveplayers,andeighteendancersofbothsexes。Atoneo’clockinthemorning,allpresent——MadameThuillier,MademoiselleBrigitte,MadamePhellion,evenPhellionhimself——weredraggedintothevivacitiesofacountry—dance,vulgarlycalled"LaBoulangere,"inwhichDutocqfiguredwithaveiloverhishead,afterthemanneroftheKabyl。Theservantswhowerewaitingtoescorttheirmastershome,andthoseofthehousehold,wereaudiencetothisperformance;andaftertheinterminabledancehadlastedonewholehouritwasproposedtocarryBrigitteintriumphwhenshegavetheannouncementthatsupperwasserved。Thiscircumstancemadeherseethenecessityofhidingadozenbottlesofoldburgundy。Inshort,thecompanyhadamusedthemselvessowell,thematronsaswellastheyounggirls,thatThuillierfoundoccasiontosay:——

"Well,well,thismorningwelittlethoughtweshouldhavesuchafeteto—night。"

"There’snevermorepleasure,"saidthenotaryCardot,"thaninjustsuchimprovisedballs。Don’ttalktomeofpartieswhereeverybodystandsonceremony。"

Thisopinion,wemayremark,isastandingaxiomamongthebourgeoisie。

"Well,formypart,"saidMadameMinard,"Ipreferthedignifiedoldways。"

"Wedidn’tmeanthatforyou,madame;yoursalonisthechosenhauntofpleasure,"saidDutocq。

When"LaBoulangere"cametoanend,TheodosepulledDutocqfromthesideboardwherehewaspreparingtoeatasliceoftongue,andsaidtohim:——

"Letusgo;wemustbeatCerizet’sveryearlyinthemorning;weoughtbothofustothinkoverthataffair;itisnotsoeasytomanageasCerizetseemstoimagine。"

"Whynot?"askedDutocq,bringinghissliceoftonguetoeatinthesalon。

"Don’tyouknowthelaw?"

"Iknowenoughofittobeawareofthedangersoftheaffair。Ifthatnotarywantsthehouseandwefilchitfromhim,therearemeansbywhichhecanrecoverit;hecanputhimselfintotheskinofaregisteredcreditor。Bythepresentlegalsystemrelatingtomortgages,whenahouseissoldattherequestofcreditors,ifthepriceobtainedforitatauctionisnotenoughtopayalldebts,theownershavetherighttobiditinandholditforahighersum;nowthenotary,seeinghimselfcaught,maybackoutofthesaleinthatway。"

"Well,"saidlaPeyrade,"itneedsattention。"

"Verygood,"repliedDutocq,"we’llgoandseeCerizet。"

Thesewords,"goandseeCerizet,"wereoverheardbyMinard,whowasfollowingthetwoassociates;buttheyofferednomeaningtohismind。

Thetwomenweresooutsideofhisowncourseandprojectsthatheheardthemwithoutlisteningtothem。

"Thishasbeenoneofthefinestdaysinourlives,"saidBrigittetoherbrother,whenshefoundherselfalonewithhiminthedesertedsalon,athalf—pasttwointhemorning。"Whatadistinction!tobethusselectedbyyourfellow—citizens!"

"Don’tbemistakenaboutit,Brigitte;weoweitall,mychild,tooneman。"

"Whatman?"

"Toourfriend,laPeyrade。"

CHAPTERIX

THEBANKEROFTHEPOOR

Itwasnotonthenextday,Monday,butonthefollowingday,Tuesday,thatDutocqandTheodosewenttoseeCerizet,theformerhavingcalledlaPeyrade’sattentiontothefactthatCerizetalwaysabsentedhimselfonSundaysandMondays,takingadvantageofthetotalabsenceofclientsonthosedays,whicharedevotedbythepopulacetodebauch。ThehousetowardwhichtheydirectedtheirstepsisoneofthestrikingfeaturesinthefaubourgSaint—Jacques,anditisquiteasimportanttostudyithereasitwastostudythoseofPhellionandThuillier。Itisnotknown(true,nocommissionhasyetbeenappointedtoexaminethisphenomenon),nooneknowswhycertainquartersbecomedegradedandvulgarized,morallyaswellasmaterially;why,forinstance,theancientresidenceofthecourtandthechurch,theLuxembourgandtheLatinquarter,havebecomewhattheyareto—day,inspiteofthepresenceofthefinestpalacesintheworld,inspiteoftheboldcupolaofSainte—Genevieve,thatofMansardontheVal—de—

Grace,andthecharmsoftheJardindesPlantes。Oneasksone’sselfwhytheeleganceoflifehasleftthatregion;whytheVauquerhouses,thePhellionandtheThuillierhousesnowswarmwithtenantsandboarders,onthesiteofsomanynobleandreligiousbuildings,andwhysuchmudanddirtytradesandpovertyshouldhavefastenedonahillypieceofground,insteadofspreadingoutupontheflatlandbeyondtheconfinesoftheancientcity。

Theangelwhosebeneficenceoncehoveredabovethisquarterbeingdead,usury,onthelowestscale,rushedinandtookhisplace。Totheoldjudge,Popinot,succeededCerizet;andstrangetosay,——afactwhichitiswelltostudy,——theeffectproduced,sociallyspeaking,wasmuchthesame。Popinotloanedmoneywithoutinterest,andwaswillingtolose;Cerizetlostnothing,andcompelledthepoortoworkhardandstayvirtuous。ThepooradoredPopinot,buttheydidnothateCerizet。Here,inthisregion,revolvesthelowestwheelofParisianfinanciering。Atthetop,Nucingen&Co。,theKellers,duTillet,andtheMongenods;alittlelowerdown,thePalmas,Gigonnets,andGobsecks;lowerstill,theSamonons,Chaboisseaus,andBarbets;andlastly(afterthepawn—shops)comesthiskingofusury,whospreadshisnetsatthecornersofthestreetstoentangleallmiseriesandmissnone,——Cerizet,"moneylenderbythelittleweek。"

Thefroggedfrock—coatwillhavepreparedyouforthedeninwhichthisconvictedstock—brokercarriedonhispresentbusiness。

Thehousewashumidwithsaltpetre;thewalls,sweatingmoisture,wereenamelledalloverwithlargeslabsofmould。StandingatthecorneroftheruedesPostesandruedesPoules,itpresentedfirstaground—

floor,occupiedpartlybyashopforthesaleofthecommonestkindofwine,paintedacoarsebrightred,decoratedwithcurtainsofredcalico,furnishedwithaleadencounter,andguardedbyformidableironbars。Abovethegateofanodiousalleyhungafrightfullantern,onwhichwerethewords"Nightlodgingshere。"Theouterwallswerecoveredwithironcrossbars,showing,apparently,theinsecurityofthebuilding,whichwasownedbythewine—merchant,whoalsoinhabitedtheentresol。ThewidowPoiret(neeMichonneau)keptfurnishedlodgingsonthefirst,second,andthirdfloors,consistingofsingleroomsforworkmenandforthepoorestclassofstudents。

Cerizetoccupiedoneroomontheground—floorandanotherintheentresol,towhichhemountedbyaninteriorstaircase;thisentresollookedoutuponahorriblepavedcourt,fromwhicharosemephiticodors。CerizetpaidfortyfrancsamonthtothewidowPoiretforhisbreakfastanddinner;hethusconciliatedherbybecomingherboarder;

healsomadehimselfacceptabletothewine—merchantbyprocuringhimanimmensesaleofwineandliquorsamonghisclients——profitsrealizedbeforesunrise;thewine—shopbeginningoperationsaboutthreeinthemorninginsummer,andfiveinwinter。

ThehourofthegreatMarket,whichsomanyofhisclients,maleandfemale,attended,wasthedeterminingcauseofCerizet’searlyhours。

TheSieurCadenet,thewine—merchant,inviewofthecustomwhichheowedtotheusurer,hadlethimthetworoomsforthelowpriceofeightyfrancsayear,andhadgivenhimaleasefortwelveyears,whichCerizetalonehadarighttobreak,withoutpayingindemnity,atthreemonths’notice。Cadenetalwayscarriedinabottleofexcellentwineforthedinnerofthisusefultenant;andwhenCerizetwasshortofmoneyhehadonlytosaytohisfriend,"Cadenet,lendmeafewhundredfrancs,"——loanswhichhefaithfullyrepaid。

Cadenet,itwassaid,hadproofofthewidowPoirethavingdepositedinCerizet’shandssometwothousandfrancsforinvestment,whichmayexplaintheprogressofthelatter’saffairssincethedaywhenhefirsttookuphisabodeinthequarter,suppliedwithalastnoteofathousandfrancsandDutocq’sprotection。Cadenet,promptedbyacupiditywhichsuccessincreased,hadproposed,earlyintheyear,toputtwentythousandfrancsintothehandsofhisfriendCerizet。ButCerizethadpositivelydeclinedthem,onthegroundthatheranrisksofanaturetobecomeapossiblecauseofdisputewithassociates。

"Icouldonly,"hesaidtoCadenet,"takethematsixpercentinterest,andyoucandobetterthanthatinyourownbusiness。Wewillgointopartnershiplater,ifyoulike,insomeseriousenterprise,somegoodopportunitywhichmayrequire,say,fiftythousandfrancs。Whenyouhavegotthatsumtoinvest,letmeknow,andwe’lltalkaboutit。"

CerizethadonlysuggestedtheaffairofthehousetoTheodoseaftermakingsurethatamongthethree,MadamePoiret,Cadenet,andhimself,itwasimpossibletoraisethefullsumofonehundredthousandfrancs。

The"lenderbythelittleweek"wasthusinperfectsafetyinhisden,wherehecouldeven,ifnecessitycame,appealtothelaw。Oncertainmorningstheremightbeseenasmanyassixtyoreightypersons,menasoftenaswomen,eitherinthewine—shop,orthealley,orsittingonthestaircase,forthedistrustfulCerizetwouldonlyadmitsixpersonsatatimeintohisoffice。Thefirstcomerswerefirstserved,andeachhadtogobyhisnumber,whichthewine—merchant,orhisshop—boy,affixedtothehatsofthemanandthebacksofthewomen。

Sometimestheclientswouldselltoeachother(ashackney—coachmendoonthecabstands),headnumbersfortailnumbers。Oncertaindays,whenthemarketbusinesswaspressing,aheadnumberwasoftensoldforaglassofbrandyandasou。Thenumbers,astheyissuedfromCerizet’soffice,calledupthesucceedingnumbers;andifanydisputesaroseCadenetputastoptothefrayatoncemyremarking:——

"Ifyougetthepolicehereyouwon’tgainanything;HE’llshutupshop。"

HEwasCerizet’sname。When,inthecourseoftheday,somehaplesswoman,withoutanatomoffoodinherroom,andseeingherchildrenpalewithhunger,wouldcometoborrowtenortwentysous,shewouldsaytothewine—merchantanxiously:——

"IsHEthere?"

Cadenet,ashort,stoutman,dressedinblue,withoutersleevesofblackstuffandawine—merchant’sapron,andalwayswearingacap,seemedanangeltothesemotherswhenherepliedtothem:——

"HEtoldmethatyouwereanhonestwomanandImightgiveyoufortysous。Youknowwhatyoumustdoaboutit——"

And,strangetosay,HEwasblessedbythesepoorpeople,evenastheyhadlatelyblessedPopinot。

ButCerizetwascursedonSundaymorningswhenaccountsweresettled;

andtheycursedhimevenmoreonSaturdays,whenitwasnecessarytoworkinordertorepaythesumborrowedwithinterest。But,afterall,hewasProvidence,hewasGodfromTuesdaytoFridayofeveryweek。

Theroomwhichhemadehisoffice,formerlythekitchenofthenextfloor,wasbare;thebeamsoftheceilinghadbeenwhitewashed,butstillboremarksofsmoke。Thewalls,alongwhichhehadputbenches,andthestonefloor,retainedandgaveoutdampness。Thefireplace,wherethecraneremained,waspartlyfilledbyanironstoveinwhichCerizetburnedsea—coalwhentheweatherwassevere。Aplatformabouthalfafoothighandeightfeetsquareextendedfromtheedgeofthefireplace;onitwasfastenedacommontableandanarmchairwitharoundcushioncoveredwithgreenleather。Behindhim,Cerizethadsheathedthewallswithplanks;alsoprotectinghimselfwithalittlewoodenscreen,paintedwhite,fromthedraughtbetweenthewindowanddoor;butthisscreen,madeoftwoleaves,wassoplacedthatthewarmthfromthestovereachedhim。Thewindowhadenormousinsideshuttersofcast—iron,held,whenclosed,byabar。Thedoorcommandedrespectbyanarmorofthesamecharacter。

Atthefartherendofthisroom,inacorner,wasaspiral—staircase,coming,evidently,fromsomepulled—downshop,andboughtintherueChaponbyCadenet,whohadfitteditthroughtheceilingintotheroomintheentresoloccupiedbyCerizet。Inordertopreventallcommunicationwiththeupperfloors,Cerizethadexactedthatthedoorofthatroomwhichopenedonthecommonlandingshouldbewalledup。

Theplacehadthusbecomeafortress。Thebedroomabovehadacheapcarpetboughtfortwentyfrancs,anironbedstead,abureau,threechairs,andanironsafe,madebyagoodworkman,whichCerizethadboughtatabargain。Heshavedbeforeaglassonthechimney—piece;heownedtwopairsofcottonsheetsandsixcottonshirts;therestofhisvisiblewardrobewasofthesamecharacter。CadenethadonceseenCerizetdressedlikeadandyoftheperiod;hemust,therefore,havekepthidden,insomedrawerofhisbureau,acompletedisguisewithwhichhecouldgototheopera,seetheworld,andnotberecognized,for,haditnotbeenthatCadenetheardhisvoice,hewouldcertainlyhaveaskedhimwhohewas。

Whatpleasedtheclientsofthismanmostwashisjovialityandhisrepartees;hetalkedtheirlanguage。Cadenet,histwoshop—men,andCerizet,livinginthemidstofdreadfulmisery,behavedwiththecalmnessofundertakersinpresenceofafflictedheirs,ofoldsergeantsoftheGuardamongheapsofdead。Theynomoreshudderedonhearingcriesofhungeranddespairthansurgeonsshudderatthecriesoftheirpatientsinhospital;theysaid,asthesoldiersandthedresserssaid,theperfunctorywords,"Havepatience!alittlecourage!What’sthegoodofgrieving?Supposeyoukillyourself,whatthen?Onegetsaccustomedtoeverything;bereasonable!"

ThoughCerizettooktheprecautiontohidethemoneynecessaryforhismorningoperationsinthehollowseatofthechairinwhichhesat,takingoutnomorethanahundredfrancsatatime,whichheputinthepocketsofhistrousers,neverdippingintothefundsofthechairexceptbetweentheentranceoftwobatchesofclients(keepinghisdoorlockedandnotopeningittillallwassafelystowedinhispockets),hehadreallynothingtofearfromthevariousdespairswhichfoundtheirwayfromallsidestothisrendezvousofmisery。

Certainly,therearemanydifferentwaysofbeinghonestandvirtuous;

andthe"MonographofVirtue"hasnootherbasisthanthissocialaxiom。[*]Amanisfalsetohisconscience;hefails,apparently,indelicacy;heforfeitsthatbloomofhonorwhich,thoughlost,doesnot,asyet,meangeneraldisrepute;atlast,however,hefailsdecidedlyinhonor;ifhefallsintothehandsofthecorrectionalpolice,heisnot,asyet,guiltyofcrimebeforethecourtofassizes;butafterheisbrandedwithinfamybytheverdictofajuryhemaystillbehonoredatthegalleysforthespeciesofhonorandintegritypractisedbycriminalsamongthemselves,whichconsistsinnotbetrayingeachother,insharingbootyloyally,andinrunningalldangers。Well,thislastformofhonor——whichisperhapsacalculation,anecessity,thepracticeofwhichofferscertainopportunitiesforgrandeurtotheguiltymanandthepossibilityofareturntogood——reignedabsolutelybetweenCerizetandhisclients。

NeverdidCerizetmakeanerror,norhispoorpeopleeither;neithersideeverdeniedwhatwasdue,eithercapitalorinterests。ManyatimeCerizet,whowasbornamongthepeople,correctedfromoneweektoanothersomeaccidentalerror,tothebenefitofapoormanwhohadneverdiscoveredit。HewascalledaJew,butanhonestone,andhiswordinthatcityofsorrowswassacred。Awomandied,causingalosstohimofthirtyfrancs:

[*]Abookonwhichtheauthorhasbeenatworksince1833,theyearinwhichitwasfirstannounced。——Author’snote。

"Seemyprofits!theretheygo!"hesaidtohisassemblage,"andyouhowluponme!YouknowI’llnevertroublethebrats;infact,Cadenethasalreadytakenthembreadandheel—taps。"

Afterthatitwassaidofhiminbothfaubourgs:——

"Heisnotabadfellow!"

The"loanbythelittleweek,"asinterpretedbyCerizet,isnot,consideringallthings,socruelathingasthepawn—shop。CerizetloanedtenfrancsTuesdayonconditionofreceivingtwelvefrancsSundaymorning。Infiveweekshedoubledhiscapital;buthehadtomakemanycompromises。Hiskindnessconsistedinaccepting,fromtimetotime,elevenfrancsandfiftycentimes;sometimesthewholeinterestwasstillowing。Whenhegavefiftyfrancsforsixtytoafruit—stallman,orahundredfrancsforonehundredandtwentytoasellerofpeat—fuel,herangreatrisks。

OnreachingtheruedesPoulesthroughtheruedesPostes,TheodoseandDutocqsawagreatassemblageofmenandwomen,andbythelightwhichthewine—merchant’slittleoil—lampscastuponthesegroups,theywerehorrifiedatbeholdingthatmassofred,seamed,haggardfaces;solemnwithsuffering,withered,distorted,swollenwithwine,pallidfromliquor;somethreatening,othersresigned,somesarcasticorjeering,othersbesotted;allrisingfromthemidstofthoseterriblerags,whichnodesignercansurpassinhismostextravagantcaricatures。

"Ishallberecognized,"saidTheodose,pullingDutocqaway;"wehavedoneafoolishthingtocomehereatthishourandtakehiminthemidstofhisbusiness。"

"AllthemorethatClaparonmaybesleepinginhislair,theinteriorofwhichweknownothingabout。Yes,therearedangersforyou,butnoneforme;Ishallbethoughttohavebusinesswithmycopying—

clerk,andI’llgoandtellhimtocomeanddinewithus;thisiscourtday,sowecan’thavehimtobreakfast。I’lltellhimtomeetusatthe’Chaumiere’inoneofthegardendining—rooms。"

"Bad;anybodycouldlistentoustherewithoutbeingseen,"saidlaPeyrade。"Ipreferthe’PetitRocherdeCancale’;wecangointoaprivateroomandspeaklow。"

"ButsupposeyouareseenwithCerizet?"

"Well,then,let’sgotothe’ChevalRouge,’quaidelaTournelle。"

"That’sbest;seveno’clock;nobodywillbetherethen。"

Dutocqadvancedaloneintothemidstofthatcongressofbeggars,andheheardhisownnamerepeatedfrommouthtomouth,forhecouldhardlyfailtoencounteramongthemsomejail—birdfamiliarwiththejudge’soffice,justasTheodosewascertaintohavemetaclient。

Inthesequartersthejustice—of—peaceisthesupremeauthority;alllegalcontestsstopshortathisoffice,especiallysincethelawwaspassedgivingtothosejudgessovereignpowerinallcasesoflitigationinvolvingnotoveronehundredandfortyfrancs。Awaywasmadeforthejudge’sclerk,whowasnotlessfearedthanthejudgehimself。Hesawwomenseatedonthestaircase;ahorribledisplayofpallorandsufferingofmanykinds。Dutocqwasalmostasphyxiatedwhenheopenedthedooroftheroominwhichalreadysixtypersonshadlefttheirodors。

"Yournumber?yournumber?"criedseveralvoices。

"Holdyourjaw!"criedagruffvoicefromthestreet,"that’sthepenofthejudge。"

Profoundsilencefollowed。Dutocqfoundhiscopyingclerkclothedinajacketofyellowleatherlikethatoftheglovesofthegendarmerie,beneathwhichheworeanignoblewaistcoatofknittedwool。Thereadermustimaginetheman’sdiseasedheadissuingfromthisspeciesofscabbardandcoveredwithamiserableMadrashandkerchief,which,leavingtoviewtheforeheadandneck,gavetothathead,bythegleamofatallowcandleoftwelvetothepound,itsnaturallyhideousandthreateningcharacter。

"Itcan’tbedonethatway,papaLantimeche,"Cerizetwassayingtoatalloldman,seemingtobeaboutseventyyearsofage,whowasstandingbeforehimwitharedwoollencapinhishand,exhibitingabaldhead,andabreastcoveredwithwhitehairsvisiblethroughhismiserablelinenjacket。"Tellmeexactlywhatyouwanttoundertake。

Onehundredfrancs,evenonconditionofgettingbackonehundredandtwenty,can’tbeletloosethatway,likeadoginachurch——"

Thefiveotherapplicants,amongwhomweretwowomen,bothwithinfants,oneknitting,theothersucklingherchild,burstoutlaughing。

WhenCerizetsawDutocq,heroserespectfullyandwentratherhastilytomeethim,addingtohisclient:——

"Taketimetoreflect;for,don’tyousee?itmakesmedoubtfultohavesuchasumasthat,onehundredfrancs!askedforbyanoldjourneymanlocksmith!"

"ButItellyouitconcernsaninvention,"criedtheoldworkman。

"Aninventionandonehundredfrancs!"saidDutocq。"Youdon’tknowthelaws;youmusttakeoutapatent,andthatcoststwothousandfrancs,andyouwantinfluence。"

"Allthatistrue,"saidCerizet,who,however,reckonedagooddealonsuchchances。"Cometo—morrowmorning,papaLantimeche,atsixo’clock,andwe’lltalkitover;youcan’ttalkinventionsinpublic。"

CerizetthenturnedtoDutocqwhosefirstwordswere:——

"Ifthethingturnsoutwell,halfprofits!"

"Whydidyougetupatthistimeinthemorningtocomehereandsaythattome?"demandedthedistrustfulCerizet,alreadydispleasedwiththementionof"halfprofits。""Youcouldhaveseenmeasusualattheoffice。"

AndhelookedaskanceatDutocq;thelatter,whiletellinghimhiserrandandspeakingofClaparonandthenecessityofpushingforwardintheTheodoseaffair,seemedconfused。

"Allthesameyoucouldhaveseenmethismorningattheoffice,"

repeatedCerizet,conductinghisvisitortothedoor。

"There’saman,"thoughthe,ashereturnedtohisseat,"whoseemstometohavebreathedonhislanternsothatImaynotseeclear。Well,well,I’llgiveupthatplaceofcopyingclerk。Ha!yourturn,littlemother!"hecried;"youinventchildren!That’samusingenough,thoughthetrickiswellknown。"

Itisallthemoreuselesstorelatetheconversationwhichtookplacebetweenthethreeconfederatesatthe"ChevalRouge,"becausethearrangementsthereconcludedwerethebasisofcertainconfidencesmade,asweshallsee,byTheodosetoMademoiselleThuillier;butitisnecessarytoremarkthattheclevernessdisplayedbylaPeyradeseemedalmostalarmingtoCerizetandDutocq。Afterthisconference,thebankerofthepoor,findinghimselfincompanywithsuchpowerfulplayers,haditinmindtomakesureofhisownstakeatthefirstchance。Towinthegameatanypriceovertheheadsoftheablestgamblers,bycheatingifnecessary,istheinspirationofaspecialsortofvanitypeculiartofriendsofthegreencloth。HencecametheterribleblowwhichlaPeyradewasabouttoreceive。

Heknewhistwoassociateswell;andtherefore,inspiteoftheperpetualactivityofhisintellectualforces,inspiteoftheperpetualwatchfulnesshispersonalityoftenfacesrequired,nothingfatiguedhimasmuchastheparthehadtoplaywithhistwoaccomplices。Dutocqwasagreatknave,andCerizethadoncebeenacomicactor;theywerebothexpertsinhumbug。AmotionlessfacelikeTalleyrand’swouldhavemadethenbreakatoncewiththeProvencal,whowasnowintheirclutches;itwasnecessary,therefore,thatheshouldmakeashowofeaseandconfidenceandofplayingaboveboard——

theveryheightofartinsuchaffairs。Todeludethepitisanevery—

daytriumph,buttodeceiveMademoiselleMars,FredericLemaitre,Potier,Talma,Monrose,istheacmeofart。

Thisconferenceatthe"ChevalRouge"hadthereforetheresultofgivingtolaPeyrade,whowasfullyassagaciousasCerizet,asecretfear,which,duringthelatterperiodofthisdaringgame,sofiredhisbloodandheatedhisbrainthattherecamemomentswhenhefellintothemorbidconditionofthegambler,whofollowswithhiseyetherolloftheballonwhichhehasstakedhislastpenny。Thesensesthenhavealucidityintheiractionandthemindtakesarange,whichhumanknowledgehasnomeansofmeasuring。

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