第 16 节
作者:白寒      更新:2022-07-12 16:24      字数:9320
  feelings if I do not relate the facts that insensibly shaped my
  character; made me timid; and prolonged the period of youthful
  simplicity? In this manner I cowered under as strict a despotism as a
  monarch's till I came of age。 To depict the tedium of my life; it will
  be perhaps enough to portray my father to you。 He was tall; thin; and
  slight; with a hatchet face; and pale complexion; a man of few words;
  fidgety as an old maid; exacting as a senior clerk。 His paternal
  solicitude hovered over my merriment and gleeful thoughts; and seemed
  to cover them with a leaden pall。 Any effusive demonstration on my
  part was received by him as a childish absurdity。 I was far more
  afraid of him than I had been of any of our masters at school。
  〃I seem to see him before me at this moment。 In his chestnut…brown
  frock…coat he looked like a red herring wrapped up in the cover of a
  pamphlet; and he held himself as erect as an Easter candle。 But I was
  fond of my father; and at heart he was right enough。 Perhaps we never
  hate severity when it has its source in greatness of character and
  pure morals; and is skilfully tempered with kindness。 My father; it is
  true; never left me a moment to myself; and only when I was twenty
  years old gave me so much as ten francs of my own; ten knavish
  prodigals of francs; such a hoard as I had long vainly desired; which
  set me a…dreaming of unutterable felicity; yet; for all that he sought
  to procure relaxations for me。 When he had promised me a treat
  beforehand; he would take me to Les Boufoons; or to a concert or ball;
  where I hoped to find a mistress。 。 。 。 A mistress! that meant
  independence。 But bashful and timid as I was; knowing nobody; and
  ignorant of the dialect of drawing…rooms; I always came back as
  awkward as ever; and swelling with unsatisfied desires; to be put in
  harness like a troop horse next day by my father; and to return with
  morning to my advocate; the Palais de Justice; and the law。 To have
  swerved from the straight course which my father had mapped out for
  me; would have drawn down his wrath upon me; at my first delinquency;
  he threatened to ship me off as a cabin…boy to the Antilles。 A
  dreadful shiver ran through me if I had ventured to spend a couple of
  hours in some pleasure party。
  〃Imagine the most wandering imagination and passionate temperament;
  the tenderest soul and most artistic nature; dwelling continually in
  the presence of the most flint…hearted; atrabilious; and frigid man on
  earth; think of me as a young girl married to a skeleton; and you will
  understand the life whose curious scenes can only be a hearsay tale to
  you; the plans for running away that perished at the sight of my
  father; the despair soothed by slumber; the dark broodings charmed
  away by music。 I breathed my sorrows forth in melodies。 Beethoven or
  Mozart would keep my confidences sacred。 Nowadays; I smile at
  recollections of the scruples which burdened my conscience at that
  epoch of innocence and virtue。
  〃If I set foot in a restaurant; I gave myself up for lost; my fancy
  led me to look on a cafe as a disreputable haunt; where men lost their
  characters and embarrassed their fortunes; as for engaging in play; I
  had not the money to risk。 Oh; if I needed to send you to sleep; I
  would tell you about one of the most frightful pleasures of my life;
  one of those pleasures with fangs that bury themselves in the heart as
  the branding…iron enters the convict's shoulder。 I was at a ball at
  the house of the Duc de Navarreins; my father's cousin。 But to make my
  position the more perfectly clear; you must know that I wore a
  threadbare coat; ill…fitting shoes; a tie fit for a stableman; and a
  soiled pair of gloves。 I shrank into a corner to eat ices and watch
  the pretty faces at my leisure。 My father noticed me。 Actuated by some
  motive that I did not fathom; so dumfounded was I by this act of
  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。'