第 14 节
作者:风雅颂      更新:2021-02-21 14:23      字数:9322
  Guards; suddenly disappeared; and could not be found anywhere; although
  the utmost care was taken to search for him。   He loved gaming。  He had
  lost what he could not pay。  He was a man of honour; and could not
  sustain his misfortune。  Twelve or fifteen years afterwards he was
  recognised among the Bavarian troops; in which he was serving in order to
  gain his bread and to live unknown。  The other case was still worse。
  Permillac; a man of much intelligence and talent; had lost more than he
  possessed; and blew his brains out one morning in bed。  He was much liked
  throughout the army; had taken a friendship for me; and I for him。
  Everybody pitied him; and I much regretted him。
  Nearly at the same time we lost the celebrated Racine; so known by his
  beautiful plays。  No one possessed a greater talent or a more agreeable
  mien。  There was nothing of the poet in his manners: he had the air of a
  well…bred and modest man; and at last that of a good man。  He had
  friends; the most illustrious; at the Court as well as among men of
  letters。  I leave it to the latter to speak of him in a better way than I
  can。  He wrote; for the amusement of the King and Madame de Maintenon;
  and to exercise the young ladies of Saint Cyr; two dramatic masterpieces;
  Esther and Athalie。  They were very difficult to write; because there
  could be no love in them; and because they are sacred tragedies; in
  which; from respect to the Holy Scriptures; it was necessary rigidly to
  keep to the historical truth。  They were several times played at Saint
  Cyr before a select Court。  Racine was charged with the history of the
  King; conjointly with Despreaux; his friend。  This employment; the pieces
  I have just spoken of; and his friends; gained for Racine some special
  favours: It sometimes happened that the King had no ministers with him;
  as on Fridays; and; above all; when the bad weather of winter rendered
  the sittings very long; then he would send for Racine to amuse him and
  Madame de Maintenon。  Unfortunately the poet was oftentimes very absent。
  It happened one evening that; talking with Racine upon the theatre; the
  King asked why comedy was so much out of fashion。  Racine gave several
  reasons; and concluded by naming the principal;namely; that for want of
  new pieces the comedians gave old ones; and; amongst others; those of
  Scarron; which were worth nothing; and which found no favour with
  anybody。  At this the poor widow blushed; not for the reputation of the
  cripple attacked; but at hearing his name uttered in presence of his
  successor!  The King was also embarrassed; and the unhappy Racine; by the
  silence which followed; felt what a slip he had made。  He remained the
  most confounded of the three; without daring to raise his eyes or to open
  his mouth。  This silence did not terminate for several moments; so heavy
  and profound was the surprise。  The end was that the King sent away
  Racine; saying he was going to work。  The poet never afterwards recovered
  his position。  Neither the King nor Madame de Maintenon ever spoke to him
  again; or even looked at him; and he conceived so much sorrow at this;
  that he fell into a languor; and died two years afterwards。  At his
  death; Valincourt was chosen to work in his place with Despreaux upon the
  history of the King。
  The King; who had just paid the heavy gaming and tradesmen's debts of
  Madame la Duchesse; paid also those of Monseigneur; which amounted to
  fifty thousand francs; undertook the payment of the buildings at Meudon;
  and; in lieu of fifteen hundred pistoles a month which he had allowed
  Monseigneur; gave him fifty thousand crowns。  M。 de la Rochefoucauld;
  always necessitous and pitiful in the midst of riches; a prey to his
  servants; obtained an increase of forty…two thousand francs a…year upon
  the salary he received as Grand Veneur; although it was but a short time
  since the King had paid his debts。  The King gave also; but in secret;
  twenty thousand francs a…year to M。 de Chartres; who had spent so much in
  journeys and building that he feared he should be unable to pay his
  debts。  He had asked for an abbey; but as he had already one; the King
  did not like to give him another; lest it should be thought too much。
  M。 de Vendome began at last to think about his health; which his
  debauches had thrown into a very bad state。  He took public leave of the
  King and of all the Court before going away; to put himself in the hands
  of the doctors。  It was the first and only example of such impudence。
  From this time he lost ground。  The King said; at parting; that he hoped
  he would come back in such a state that people might kiss him without
  danger!  His going in triumph; where another would have gone in shame and
  secrecy; was startling and disgusting。  He was nearly three months under
  the most skilful treatment…and returned to the Court with half his nose;
  his teeth out; and a physiognomy entirely changed; almost idiotic。  The
  King was so much struck by this change; that he recommended the courtiers
  not to appear to notice it; for fear of afflicting M。 de Vendome。  That
  was taking much interest in him assuredly。  As; moreover; he had departed
  in triumph upon this medical expedition; so he returned triumphant by the
  reception of the King; which was imitated by all the Court。  He remained
  only a few days; and then; his mirror telling sad tales; went away to
  Anet; to see if nose and teeth would come back to him with his hair。
  A strange adventure; which happened at this time; terrified everybody;
  and gave rise to many surmises。  Savary was found assassinated in his
  house at Paris he kept only a valet and a maid…servant; and they were
  discovered murdered at the same time; quite dressed; like their master;
  and in different parts of the house。  It appeared by writings found
  there; that the crime was one of revenge: it was supposed to have been
  committed in broad daylight。  Savary was a citizen of Paris; very rich;
  without occupation; and lived like an epicurean。  He had some friends of
  the highest rank; and gave parties; of all kinds of pleasure; at his
  house; politics sometimes being discussed。  The cause of this
  assassination was never known; but so much of it was found out; that no
  one dared to search for more。  Few doubted but that the deed had been
  done by a very ugly little man; but of a blood so highly respected; that
  all forms were dispensed with; in the fear lest it should be brought home
  to him; and; after the first excitement; everybody ceased to speak of
  this tragic history。
  On the night between the 3rd and 4th of June; a daring robbery was
  effected at the grand stables of Versailles。  All the horse…cloths and
  trappings; worth at least fifty thousand crowns; were carried off; and so
  cleverly and with such speed; although the night was short; that no
  traces of them could ever afterwards be found。  This theft reminds me of
  another which took place a little before the commencement of these
  memoirs。  The grand apartment at Versailles; that is to say; from the
  gallery to the tribune; was hung with crimson velvet; trimmed and fringed
  with gold。  One fine morning the fringe and trimmings were all found to
  have been cut away。  This appeared extraordinary in a place so frequented
  all day; so well closed at night; and so well guarded at all times。
  Bontems; the King's valet; was in despair; and did his utmost to discover
  the thieves; but without success。
  Five or six days afterwards; I was at the King's supper; with nobody but
  Daqum; chief physician; between the King and me; and nobody at all
  between one and the table。  Suddenly I perceived a large black form in
  the air; but before I could tell what it was; it fell upon the end of the
  King's table just before the cover which had been laid for Monseigneur
  and Madame。  By the noise it made in falling; and the weight of the thing
  itself; it seemed as though the table must be broken。  The plates jumped
  up; but none were upset; and the thing; as luck would have it; did not
  fall upon any of them; but simply upon the cloth。  The King moved his
  head half round; and without being moved in any way said; 〃I think that
  is my fringe!〃
  It was indeed a bundle; larger than a flat…brimmed priest's hat; about
  two feet in height; and shaped like a pyramid。  It had come from behind
  me; from towards the middle door of the two ante…chambers; and a piece of
  fringe getting loose in the air; had fallen upon the King's wig; from
  which it was removed by Livry; a gentleman…in…waiting。  Livry also opened
  the bundle; and saw that it did indeed contain the fringes all twisted
  up; and everybody saw likewise。  A murmur was heard。  Livry wishing to
  take away the bundle found a paper attached to it。  He took the paper and
  left the bundle。  The King stretched out his hand and said; 〃Let us see。〃
  Livry; and with reason; would not give up the paper; but stepped back;
  read it; and then passed it to Daquin; in whose hands I read it。  The
  writing; counterfeited and long like that of a woman; was in these
  words:〃 Take back your fringes; Bontems; they are not worth the trouble
  of keepingmy compliments to the King。〃
  The paper was rolled up; not folded: the King wished to take it from
  Daquin; who; after muc