第 22 节
作者:尘小春      更新:2021-03-08 19:23      字数:9322
  had sworn a vow never to injure a
  woman!〃
  But let us leave the robber for a
  moment to his meditations and go
  up; like the Duke; to the rooms in
  the palace。
  〃Another tailpiece; a Cupid on a snail! And page 230 is blank;〃 said
  the journalist。 〃Then there are two more blank pages before we come to
  the word it is such a joy to write when one is unhappily so happy as
  to be a novelist/Conclusion/!
  CONCLUSION
  Never had the Duchess been more
  lovely; she came from her bath
  clothed like a goddess; and on seeing
  234            OLYMPIA
  Adolphe voluptuously reclining on
  piles of cushions
  〃You are beautiful;〃 said she。
  〃And so are you; Olympia!〃
  〃And you still love me?〃
  〃More and more;〃 said he。
  〃Ah; none but a Frenchman
  knows how to love!〃 cried the
  Duchess。 〃Do you love me well to…
  night?〃
  〃Yes。〃
  〃Then come!〃
  And with an impulse of love and
  hatewhether it was that Cardinal
  Borborigano had reminded her of
  her husband; or that she felt un…
  wonted passion to display; she
  pressed the springs and held out her
  arms。
  〃That is all;〃 said Lousteau; 〃for the foreman has torn off the rest
  in wrapping up my proofs。 But it is enough to show that the author was
  full of promise。〃
  〃I cannot make head or tail of it;〃 said Gatien Boirouge; who was the
  first to break the silence of the party from Sancerre。
  〃Nor I;〃 replied Monsieur Gravier。
  〃And yet it is a novel of the time of the Empire;〃 said Lousteau。
  〃By the way in which the brigand is made to speak;〃 said Monsieur
  Gravier; 〃it is evident that the author knew nothing of Italy。
  Banditti do not allow themselves such graceful conceits。〃
  Madame Gorju came up to Bianchon; seeing him pensive; and with a
  glance towards her daughter Mademoiselle Euphemie Gorju; the owner of
  a fairly good fortune〃What a rhodomontade!〃 said she。 〃The
  prescriptions you write are worth more than all that rubbish。〃
  The Mayoress had elaborately worked up this speech; which; in her
  opinion; showed strong judgment。
  〃Well; madame; we must be lenient; we have but twenty pages out of a
  thousand;〃 said Bianchon; looking at Mademoiselle Gorju; whose figure
  threatened terrible things after the birth of her first child。
  〃Well; Monsieur de Clagny;〃 said Lousteau; 〃we were talking yesterday
  of the forms of revenge invented by husbands。 What do you say to those
  invented by wives?〃
  〃I say;〃 replied the Public Prosecutor; 〃that the romance is not by a
  Councillor of State; but by a woman。 For extravagant inventions the
  imagination of women far outdoes that of men; witness /Frankenstein/
  by Mrs。 Shelley; /Leone Leoni/ by George Sand; the works of Anne
  Radcliffe; and the /Nouveau Promethee/ (New Prometheus) of Camille de
  Maupin。〃
  Dinah looked steadily at Monsieur de Clagny; making him feel; by an
  expression that gave him a chill; that in spite of the illustrious
  examples he had quoted; she regarded this as a reflection on /Paquita
  la Sevillane/。
  〃Pooh!〃 said little Baudraye; 〃the Duke of Bracciano; whom his wife
  puts into a cage; and to whom she shows herself every night in the
  arms of her lover; will kill herand do you call that revenge?Our
  laws and our society are far more cruel。〃
  〃Why; little La Baudraye is talking!〃 said Monsieur Boirouge to his
  wife。
  〃Why; the woman is left to live on a small allowance; the world turns
  its back on her; she has no more finery; and no respect paid herthe
  two things which; in my opinion; are the sum…total of woman;〃 said the
  little old man。
  〃But she has happiness!〃 said Madame de la Baudraye sententiously。
  〃No;〃 said the master of the house; lighting his candle to go to bed;
  〃for she has a lover。〃
  〃For a man who thinks of nothing but his vine…stocks and poles; he has
  some spunk;〃 said Lousteau。
  〃Well; he must have something!〃 replied Bianchon。
  Madame de la Baudraye; the only person who could hear Bianchon's
  remark; laughed so knowingly; and at the same time so bitterly; that
  the physician could guess the mystery of this woman's life; her
  premature wrinkles had been puzzling him all day。
  But Dinah did not guess; on her part; the ominous prophecy contained
  for her in her husband's little speech; which her kind old Abbe Duret;
  if he had been alive; would not have failed to elucidate。 Little La
  Baudraye had detected in Dinah's eyes; when she glanced at the
  journalist returning the ball of his jests; that swift and luminous
  flash of tenderness which gilds the gleam of a woman's eye when
  prudence is cast to the winds; and she is fairly carried away。 Dinah
  paid no more heed to her husband's hint to her to observe the
  proprieties than Lousteau had done to Dinah's significant warnings on
  the day of his arrival。
  Any other man than Bianchon would have been surprised at Lousteau's
  immediate success; but he was so much the doctor; that he was not even
  nettled at Dinah's marked preference for the newspaper…rather than the
  prescription…writer! In fact; Dinah; herself famous; was naturally
  more alive to wit than to fame。 Love generally prefers contrast to
  similitude。 Everything was against the physicianhis frankness; his
  simplicity; and his profession。 And this is why: Women who want to
  loveand Dinah wanted to love as much as to be lovedhave an
  instinctive aversion for men who are devoted to an absorbing
  occupation; in spite of superiority; they are all women in the matter
  of encroachment。 Lousteau; a poet and journalist; and a libertine with
  a veneer of misanthropy; had that tinsel of the intellect; and led the
  half…idle life that attracts women。 The blunt good sense and keen
  insight of the really great man weighed upon Dinah; who would not
  confess her own smallness even to herself。 She said in her mind〃The
  doctor is perhaps the better man; but I do not like him。〃
  Then; again; she reflected on his professional duties; wondering
  whether a woman could ever be anything but a /subject/ to a medical
  man; who saw so many subjects in the course of a day's work。 The first
  sentence of the aphorism written by Bianchon in her album was a
  medical observation striking so directly at woman; that Dinah could
  not fail to be hit by it。 And then Bianchon was leaving on the morrow;
  his practice required his return。 What woman; short of having Cupid's
  mythological dart in her heart; could decide in so short a time?
  These little things; which lead to such great catastropheshaving
  been seen in a mass by Bianchon; he pronounced the verdict he had come
  to as to Madame de la Baudraye in a few words to Lousteau; to the
  journalist's great amazement。
  While the two friends stood talking together; a storm was gathering in
  the Sancerre circle; who could not in the least understand Lousteau's
  paraphrases and commentaries; and who vented it on their hostess。 Far
  from finding in his talk the romance which the Public Prosecutor; the
  Sous…prefet; the Presiding Judge; and his deputy; Lebas; had
  discovered thereto say nothing of Monsieur de la Baudraye and Dinah
  the ladies now gathered round the tea…table; took the matter as a
  practical joke; and accused the Muse of Sancerre of having a finger in
  it。 They had all looked forward to a delightful evening; and had all
  strained in vain every faculty of their mind。 Nothing makes provincial
  folks so angry as the notion of having been a laughing…stock for Paris
  folks。
  Madame Piedefer left the table to say to her daughter; 〃Do go and talk
  to the ladies; they are quite annoyed by your behavior。〃
  Lousteau could not fail to see Dinah's great superiority over the best
  women of Sancerre; she was better dressed; her movements were
  graceful; her complexion was exquisitely white by candlelightin
  short; she stood out against this background of old faces; shy and
  ill…dressed girls; like a queen in the midst of her court。 Visions of
  Paris faded from his brain; Lousteau was accepting the provincial
  surroundings; and while he had too much imagination to remain
  unimpressed by the royal splendor of this chateau; the beautiful
  carvings; and the antique beauty of the rooms; he had also too much
  experience to overlook the value of the personality which completed
  this gem of the Renaissance。 So by the time the visitors from Sancerre
  had taken their leave one by onefor they had an hour's drive before
  themwhen no one remained in the drawing…room but Monsieur de Clagny;
  Monsieur Lebas; Gatien; and Monsieur Gravier; who were all to sleep at
  Anzythe journalist had already changed his mind about Dinah。 His
  opinion had gone through the evolution that Madame de la Baudraye had
  so audaciously prophesied at their first meeting。
  〃Ah; what things they will say about us on the drive home!〃 cried the
  mistress of the house; as she returned to the drawing…room after
  seeing the President and the Presidente to their carriage with Madame
  and Mademoiselle Popinot…Chandier。
  The rest of the evening had its pleasant side。 In the intimacy of a
  small party each one brought to the conversation his contribution of
  epigrams on the figure the visitors from Sancerre had cut during
  Lousteau's comments on the paper wrapped round the proofs。
  〃My dear fellow;〃 said Bianch