The Lesser Bourgeoisie

第21章

"AnddoesPereAnselme,"askedCeleste,"hopetoconverthim?"

"Heissureofit,"repliedthecountess。"Hisyoungcollaborator,apartfromareligiouseducationwhichhecertainlyneverhad,hasbeenbroughtuptothehighestprinciples;heknows,moreover,thathisconversiontoreligionwouldmakethehappinessofacharminggirlwhomheloves,andwholoveshim。Now,mydear,youwillnotgetanotherwordoutofme,andyoumaythinkwhatyoulike。"

"Oh!godmother!"whisperedCeleste,yieldingtothefreshnessofherfeelings,"supposeitwerehe!"

AndthetearsfilledhereyesasshepressedMadameThuillier’shand。

Atthismomenttheservantthrewopenthedoorofthesalon,and,singularcomplication!announcedMonsieurFelixPhellion。

Theyoungprofessorenteredtheroom,bathedinperspiration,hiscravatindisorder,andhimselfoutofbreath。

"Aprettyhour,"saidPhellion,sternly,"topresentyourself。"

"Father,"saidFelix,movingtothesideoftheroomwhereMadameThuillierandCelestewereseated,"Icouldnotleavebeforetheendofthephenomenon;andthenIcouldn’tfindacarriage,andIhaverunthewholeway。"

"Yourearsoughttohaveburnedasyoucame,"saidlaPeyrade,"foryouhavebeenforthelasthalf—hourinthemindsoftheseladies,andagreatproblemhasbeenstartedaboutyou。"

Felixdidnotanswer。HesawBrigitteenteringthesalonfromthedining—roomwhereshehadgonetotelltheman—servantnottobringinmoretrays,andhehurriedtogreether。

Afterlisteningtoafewreproachesfortherarityofhisvisitsandreceivingforgivenessinaverycordial"Betterlatethannever,"heturnedtowardshispole,andwasmuchastonishedtohearhimselfaddressedbyMadamedeGodolloasfollows:——

"Monsieur,"shesaid,"IhopeyouwillpardontheindiscretionIhave,intheheatofconversation,committedaboutyou。IhavetoldtheseladieswhereImetyouthismorning。"

"Metme?"saidFelix;"ifIhadthehonortomeetyou,madame,Ididnotseeyou。"

AnalmostimperceptiblesmileflickeredonlaPeyrade’slips。

"YousawmewellenoughtoaskmetokeepsilenceastowhereIhadmetyou;but,atanyrate,Ididnotgobeyondasimplestatement;I

saidyousawPereAnselmesometimes,andhadcertainscientificrelationswithhim;alsothatyoudefendedyourreligiousdoubtstohimasyoudotoCeleste。"

"PereAnselme!"saidFelix,stupidly。

"Yes,PereAnselme,"saidlaPeyrade,"agreatmathematicianwhodoesnotdespairofconvertingyou。MademoiselleCelesteweptforjoy。"

Felixlookedaroundhimwithabewilderedair。MadamedeGodollofixeduponhimapairofeyesthelanguageofwhichapoodlecouldhaveunderstood。

"Iwish,"hesaidfinally,"IcouldhavegiventhatjoytoMademoiselleCeleste,butIthink,madame,youaremistaken。"

"Ah!monsieur,thenImustbemoreprecise,"saidthecountess,"andifyourmodestystillinducesyoutohideastepthatcanonlyhonoryou,youcancontradictme;Iwillbearthemortificationofhavingdivulgedasecretwhich,Iacknowledge,youtrustedimplicitlytomydiscretion。"

MadameThuillierandCelesteweretrulyawholedramatobehold;neverweredoubtandeagerexpectationmoreplainlydepictedonthehumanface。Measuringherwordsdeliberately,MadamedeGodollothuscontinued:——

"Isaidtotheseladies,becauseIknowhowdeepaninteresttheytakeinyoursalvation,andbecauseyouareaccusedofboldlydefyingthecommandmentsofGodbyworkingonSundays,thatIhadmetyouthismorningatthehouseofPereAnselme,amathematicianlikeyourself,withwhomyouwerebusyinsolvingaproblem;Isaidthatyourscientificintercoursewiththatsaintlyandenlightenedmanhadledtootherexplanationsbetweenyou;thatyouhadsubmittedtohimyourreligiousdoubts,andhedidnotdespairofremovingthem。Intheconfirmationyoucangiveofmywordsthereisnothing,Iamsure,towoundyourself—esteem。ThematterwassimplyasurpriseyouintendedforCeleste,andIhavehadthestupiditytodivulgeit。ButwhenshehearsyouadmitthetruthofmywordsyouwillhavegivenhersuchhappinessthatIshallhopetobeforgiven。"

"Come,monsieur,"saidlaPeyrade,"there’snothingabsurdormortifyinginhavingsoughtforlight;you,sohonorableandsotrulyanenemytofalsehood,youcannotdenywhatmadameaffirmswithsuchdecision。"

"Well,"saidFelix,afteramoment’shesitation,"willyou,MademoiselleCeleste,allowmetosayafewwordstoyouinprivate,withoutwitnesses?"

Celesterose,afterreceivinganapprovingsignfromMadameThuillier。

Felixtookherhandandledhertotherecessofthenearestwindow。

"Celeste,"hesaid,"Ientreatyou:wait!See,"headded,pointingtotheconstellationofUrsaMinor,"beyondthosevisiblestarsafutureliesbeforeus;Iwillplaceyouthere。AsforPereAnselme,Icannotadmitwhathasbeensaid,foritisnottrue。Itisaninventedtale。

Butbepatientwithme;youshallsoonknowall。"

"Heismad!"saidtheyounggirl,intonesofdespair,assheresumedherplacebesideMadameThuillier。

Felixconfirmedthisjudgmentbyrushingfranticallyfromthesalon,withoutperceivingtheemotioninwhichhisfatherandhismotherstartedafterhim。Afterthissuddendeparture,whichstupefiedeverybody,laPeyradeapproachedMadamedeGodolloveryrespectfully,andsaidtoher:——

"Youmustadmit,madame,thatitisdifficulttodragamanfromthewaterwhenhepersistsinbeingdrowned。"

"Ihadnoideauntilthismomentofsuchuttersimplicity,"repliedthecountess;"itistoosilly。Ipassovertotheenemy;andwiththatenemyIamreadyanddesiroustohave,wheneverhepleases,afrankandhonestexplanation。"

CHAPTERIV

HUNGARYVERSUSPROVENCE

ThenextdayTheodosefelthimselfpossessedbytwocuriosities:HowwouldCelestebehaveastotheoptionshehadaccepted?andthisComtesseTornadeGodollo,whatdidshemeanbywhatshehadsaid;andwhatdidshewantwithhim?

Thefirstofthesequestionsseemed,undoubtedly,tohavetherightofway,andyet,bysomesecretinstinct,laPeyradefeltmorekeenlydrawntowardtheconclusionofthesecondproblem。Hedecided,therefore,totakehisfirststepinthatdirection,fullyunderstandingthathecouldnottoocarefullyarmhimselffortheinterviewtowhichthecountesshadinvitedhim。

Themorninghadbeenrainy,andthisgreatcalculatorwas,ofcourse,notignoranthowmuchaspotofmud,tarnishingthebrilliancyofvarnishedboots,couldloweramanintheopinionofsome。Hethereforesenthisporterforacabriolet,andaboutthreeo’clockintheafternoonhedrovefromtherueSaint—Dominiqued’EnfertowardtheelegantlatitudesoftheMadeleine。Itmaywellbebelievedthatcertaincareshadbeenbestoweduponhistoilet,whichoughttopresentahappymediumbetweenthenegligenteaseofamorningcostumeandtheceremoniouscharacterofaneveningsuit。Condemnedbyhisprofessiontoawhitecravat,whichherarelylaidaside,andnotventuringtopresenthimselfinanythingbutadress—coat,hefelthimselfbeingdrawn,ofnecessity,tooneoftheextremeshedesiredtoavoid。Howeverbybuttoninguphiscoatandwearingtaninsteadofstraw—coloredgloves,hemanagedtoUNSOLEMNIZEhimself,andtoavoidthatprovincialairwhichamaninfulldresswalkingthestreetsofPariswhilethesunisabovethehorizonneverfailstoconvey。

Thewarydiplomatistwascarefulnottodrivetothehousewherehewasgoing。Hewasunwillingtobeseenfromthecountess’entresolissuingfromahiredcab,andfromthefirstfloorhefearedtobediscoveredstoppingshortonhiswayupatthelowerfloor,——aproceedingwhichcouldnotfailtogiverisetocountlessconjectures。

HethereforeorderedthedrivertopullupatthecorneroftherueRoyale,whence,alongapavementthatwasnownearlydry,hepickedhiswayontiptoetothehouse。Itsochancedthathewasnotseenbyeithertheporterorhiswife;theformerbeingbeadleofthechurchoftheMadeleine,wasabsentataservice,andthewifehadjustgoneuptoshowavacantapartmenttoalodger。Theodosewasthereforeabletoglideunobservedtothedoorofthesanctuaryhedesiredtopenetrate。Asofttouchofhishandtothesilkenbell—ropecausedasoundwhichechoedfromtheinterioroftheapartment。Afewsecondselapsed,andthenanotherandmoreimperiousbelloflessvolumeseemedtohimanotificationtothemaidthatherdelayinopeningthedoorwasdispleasingtohermistress。Amomentlater,awaiting—woman,ofmiddleage,andtoowelltrainedtodresslikea"soubrette"ofcomedy,openedthedoortohim。

Thelawyer

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