第 39 节
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  become a bourgeois like Thuillier; like Minard; and so many others。
  But he had a waking of which he did not dream。 He found Fortune
  standing before him; and emptying her gilded horns of plenty at his
  feet in the person of Madame Cardinal。 He had always had a liking for
  the woman; and had promised her for a year past the necessary sum to
  buy a donkey and a little cart; so that she could carry on her
  business on a large scale; and go from Paris to the suburbs。 Madame
  Cardinal; widow of a porter in the corn…market; had an only daughter;
  whose beauty Cerizet had heard of from some of the mother's cronies。
  Olympe Cardinal was about thirteen years of age at the time; 1837;
  when Cerizet began his system of loans in the quarter; and with a view
  to an infamous libertinism; he had paid great attention to the mother;
  whom he rescued from utter misery; hoping to make Olympe his mistress。
  But suddenly; in 1838; the girl left her mother; and 〃made her life;〃
  to use an expression by which the lower classes in Paris describe the
  abuse of the most precious gifts of nature and youth。
  To look for a girl in Paris is to look for a smelt in the Seine;
  nothing but chance can throw her into the net。 The chance came。 Mere
  Cardinal; who to entertain a neighbor had taken her to the Bobino
  theatre; recognized in the leading lady her own daughter; whom the
  first comedian had held under his control for three years。 The mother;
  gratified at first at beholding her daughter in a fine gown of gold
  brocade; her hair dressed like that of a duchess; and wearing open…
  worked stockings; satin shoes; and receiving the plaudits of the
  audience; ended by screaming out from her seat in the gallery:
  〃You shall soon hear of me; murderer of your own mother! I'll know
  whether miserable strolling…players have the right to come and debauch
  young girls of sixteen!〃
  She waited at the stage…door to capture her daughter; but the first
  comedian and the leading lady had no doubt jumped across the
  footlights and left the theatre with the audience; instead of issuing
  by the stage…door; where Madame Cardinal and her crony; Mere
  Mahoudeau; made an infernal rumpus; which two municipal guards were
  called upon to pacify。 Those august personages; before whom the two
  women lowered the diapason of their voices; called the mother's
  attention to the fact that the girl was of legitimate theatrical age;
  and that instead of screaming at the door after the director; she
  could summon him before the justice…of…peace; or the police…court;
  whichever she pleased。
  The next day Madame Cardinal intended to consult Cerizet; in view of
  the fact that he was a clerk in the office of the justice…of…peace;
  but; before reaching his lair in the rue des Poules; she was met by
  the porter of a house in which an uncle of hers; a certain Toupillier;
  was living; who told her that the old man hadn't probably two days to
  live; being then in the last extremity。
  〃Well; how do you expect me to help it?〃 replied the widow Cardinal。
  〃We count on you; my dear Madame Cardinal; we know you won't forget
  the good advice we'll give you。 Here's the thing。 Lately; your poor
  uncle; not being able to stir round; has trusted me to go and collect
  the rents of his house; rue Notre…Dame de Nazareth; and the arrears of
  his dividends at the Treasury; which come to eighteen hundred francs。〃
  By this time the widow Cardinal's eyes were becoming fixed instead of
  wandering。
  〃Yes; my dear;〃 continued Perrache; a hump…backed little concierge;
  〃and; seeing that you are the only person who ever thinks about him;
  and that you come and see him sometimes; and bring him fish; perhaps
  he may make a bequest in your favor。 My wife; who has been nursing him
  for the last few days since he has been so ill; spoke to him of you;
  but he wouldn't have you told about his illness。 But now; don't you
  see; it is high time you should show yourself there。 It is pretty nigh
  two months since he has been able to attend to business。〃
  〃You may well think; you old thief;〃 replied Madame Cardinal; hurrying
  at top speed toward the rue Honore…Chevalier; where her uncle lived in
  a wretched garret; 〃that the hair would grow on my hand before I could
  ever imagine that。 What! my uncle Toupillier rich! the old pauper of
  the church of Saint…Sulpice!〃
  〃Ah!〃 returned the porter; 〃but he fed well。 He went to bed every
  night with his best friend; a big bottle of Roussillon。 My wife has
  tasted it; though he told us it was common stuff。 The wine…merchant in
  the rue des Canettes supplies it to him。〃
  〃Don't say a word about all this;〃 said the widow; when she parted
  from the man who had given her the information。 〃I'll take care and
  remember youif anything comes of it。〃
  Toupillier; former drum…major in the French Guards; had been for the
  two years preceding 1789 in the service of the Church as beadle of
  Saint…Sulpice。 The Revolution deprived him of that post; and he then
  dropped down into a state of abject misery。 He was even obliged to
  take to the profession of model; for he ENJOYED; as they say; a fine
  physique。 When public worship was restored; he took up his beadle's
  staff once more; but in 1816 he was dismissed; as much on account of
  his immorality as for his political opinions。 Nevertheless; he was
  allowed to stay about the door of the church and distribute the holy
  water。 Later; an unfortunate affair; which we shall presently mention;
  made him lose even that position; but; still finding means to keep to
  the sanctuary; he obtained permission to be allowed as a pauper in the
  porch。 At this period of life; being then seventy…two years of age; he
  made himself ninety…six; and began the profession of centenarian。
  In all Paris it was impossible to find another such beard and head of
  hair as Toupillier's。 As he walked he appeared bent double; he held a
  stick in his shaking hand;a hand that was covered with lichen; like
  a granite rock; and with the other he held out the classic hat with a
  broad brim; filthy and battered; into which; however; there fell
  abundant alms。 His legs were swathed in rags and bandages; and his
  feet shuffled along in miserable overshoes of woven mat…weed; inside
  of which he had fastened excellent cork soles。 He washed his face with
  certain compounds; which gave it an appearance of forms of illness;
  and he played the senility of a centenarian to the life。 He reckoned
  himself a hundred years old in 1830; at which time his actual age was
  eighty; he was the head of the paupers of Saint…Sulpice; the master of
  the place; and all those who came to beg under the arcades of the
  church; safe from the persecutions of the police and beneath the
  protection of the beadle and the giver of holy water; were forced to
  pay him a sort of tithe。
  When a new heir; a bridegroom; or some godfather left the church;
  saying; 〃Here; this is for all of you; don't torment any of my party;〃
  Toupillier; appointed by the beadle to receive these alms; pocketed
  three…fourths; and distributed only the remaining quarter among his
  henchmen; whose tribute amounted to a sou a day。 Money and wine were
  his last two passions; but he regulated the latter and gave himself up
  to the former; with neglecting his personal comfort。 He drank at night
  only; after his dinner; and for twenty years he slept in the arms of
  drunkenness; his last mistress。
  In the early morning he was at his post with all his faculties。 From
  then until his dinner; which he took at Pere Lathuile's (made famous
  by Charlet); he gnawed crusts of bread by way of nourishment; and he
  gnawed them artistically; with an air of resignation which earned him
  abundant alms。 The beadle and the giver of holy water; with whom he
  may have had some private understanding; would say of him:
  〃He is one of the worthy poor of the church; he used to know the
  rector Languet; who built Saint…Sulpice; he was for twenty years
  beadle of the church before the Revolution; and he is now over a
  hundred years old。〃
  This little biography; well known to all the pious attendants of the
  church; was; of course; the best of his advertisements; and no hat was
  so well lined as his。 He bought his house in 1826; and began to invest
  his money in the Funds in 1830。 From the value of the two investments
  he must have made something like six thousand francs a year; and
  probably turned them over by usury; after Cerizet's own fashion; for
  the sum he paid for the house was forty thousand francs; while his
  investment in 1830 was forty…eight thousand more。 His niece; deceived
  by the old man as much as he deceived the functionaries and the pious
  souls of the church; believed him the most miserable of paupers; and
  when she had any fish that were spoiling she sometimes took them to
  the aged beggar。
  Consequently; she now felt it her right to get what she could in
  return for her pity and her liberality to an uncle who was likely to
  have a crowd of collateral heirs; she herself being the third and last
  Toupillier daughter。 She had four brothers; and her father; a porter
  with a hand…cart; had told her; in her childhood; of three aunts and
  four uncles; who all led an existence of the baser sort。
  After inspecting the sick man; she went; at ful