第 89 节
作者:打死也不说      更新:2021-12-13 08:42      字数:9321
  t the Memoirs contained nothing that would compromise me; I have decided to go on with them; with the certainty of getting some profit out of them one day or another。 There are plenty of novelists at Paris who have no imagination and can only put true stories in their books; who would be glad to buy a little book of incidents。 That is how I shall avenge myself on this society of well…to…do swindlers; with which I have been mixed up to my shame and misfortune。
  Besides; I must occupy my leisure time。 There is nothing to do at the bank; which is completely deserted since the judicial inquiry began; except to arrange the bills of all colours。 I have again undertaken the writing for the cook on the second floor; Mlle。 Seraphine; from whom I accept in return some little refreshment; which I keep in the strong…box; once more become a provision safe。 The wife of the governor is also very good to me; and stuffs my pockets each time I go to see her in her great rooms on the Chaussee d'Antin。 There nothing has changed; the same luxury; the same comfort; also a three…months'… old babythe seventhand a superb nurse; whose Norman cap is the admiration of the Bois de Boulogne。 It seems that once started on the rails of fortune; people need a certain time to slacken their speed or stop。 Besides; this thief of a Paganetti had; in case of accident; settled everything on his wife。 Perhaps that is why this rag…bag of an Italian woman has such an unshakable admiration for him。 He has fled; he is in hiding; but she remains convinced that her husband is a little Saint…John of innocence; the victim of his goodness and credulity。 One ought to hear her。 〃You know him; you Moussiou Passajon。 You know if he is scrupulous。 But as true as there is a God; if my husband had committed such crimes as he is accused of; I myself you hear meI myself would put a blunderbuss in his hands; and would say to him; 'Here; Tchecco; blow out your brains!' 〃 and by the way in which she opens the nostrils of her little turned…up nose; her round eyes; black as jet; one feels that this little Corsican would have acted as she spoke。 He must be very clever; this infernal governor; to deceive even his wife; to act a part even at home; where the cleverest let themselves be seen as they really are。
  In the meantime all these rogues have good dinners; even Bois l'Hery has his meals sent in to the prison from the Cafe Anglais; and poor old Passajon is reduced to live on scraps picked up in the kitchen。 Still we must not grumble too much。 There are others more wretched than we arewitness M。 Francis; who came in this morning to the Territorial; thin; pale; with dirty linen and frayed cuffs; which he still pulled down by force of habit。
  I was at the moment grilling some bacon before the fire in the board… room; my plate laid on the corner of a marqueterie table; with a newspaper underneath to preserve it。 I invited Monpavon's valet to share my frugal meal; but since he has waited on a marquis he had come to think that he formed part of the nobility; and he declined with a dignified air; perfectly ridiculous with his hollow cheeks。 He began by telling me that he still had no news of his master; that they had sent him away from the club; all the papers under seal; and a horde of creditors like locusts on the marquis's small wardrobe。 〃So that I am a little short;〃 added M。 Francis。 That is to say; that he had not the worth of a radish in his pockets; that he had been sleeping for two days on the benches in the streets; awakened at each instant by the police; obliged to rise; to pretend to be drunk so as to seek another shelter。 As to eating; I believe he had not done so for a long time; for he looked at the food with such hungry eyes as to wring one's heart; and when I insisted on putting before him a slice of bacon and a glass of wine; he fell on it like a wolf。 All at once the blood came back to his cheeks and; still eating; he began to chatter。
  〃You know; /pere/ Passajon;〃 said he to me between two mouthfuls; 〃I know where he is。 I have seen him。〃
  He winked his eye knowingly。 I looked at him in wonder。 〃Who is it you have seen; M。 Francis?〃
  〃The marquis; my masterover there in the little white house behind Notre…Dame。〃 (He did not use the word morgue; it is too low。) 〃I was sure I should find him there。 I went there first thing next morning。 There he was。 Oh; well disguised; I tell you。 Only his valet could recognise him。 The hair gray; the teeth gone; the wrinkles showing his sixty…five years; which he used to hide so well。 On the marble slab; with the tap running above; I seemed to see him at his dressing… table。〃
  〃And you said nothing?〃
  〃No。 I knew his intentions on the subject for long。 I let him go away discreetly; without awakening attention; as he wished。 But; all the same; he might have given me a crust of bread before he went; after a service of twenty years。〃
  And on a sudden; striking the table with his fist with rage:
  〃When I think that if I had liked I might have been with Mora; instead of going to Monpavon; that I might have had Louis's place。 What luck he has had! How many bags of gold he laid his hands on when his duke died! And the wardrobehundreds of shirts; a dressing…gown of blue fox fur worth more than twenty thousand francs。 Like Noel; too; he must have made his pile! He had to hurry; too; for he knew that it would stop soon。 Now there is nothing to be got in the Place Vendome。 An old policeman of a mother who manages everything。 Saint…Romans is to be sold; the pictures are to be sold; half the house to be let。 It is a real break…up。〃
  I must confess that I could not help showing my satisfaction; for this wretched Jansoulet is the cause of all our misfortunes。 A man who boasted of being so rich; who said so everywhere。 The public bit at it like a fish who sees the scales shine through the net。 He has lost millions; I admit; but why did he make us believe he had more? They have arrested Bois l'Hery; they should have arrested /him/。 Ah! if we had had another expert; I am sure it would have been done。 Besides; as I said to Francis; you had only to look at this upstart of a Jansoulet to see what he was worth。 What a headlike a bandit!
  〃And so common;〃 said the ex…valet。
  〃No principles。〃
  〃An absolute want of form。 Well; there he is on his beam…ends; and then Jenkins; too; and plenty of others with them。〃
  〃What! the doctor too? Ah! so much the worse。 Such a polite and amiable man。〃
  〃Yes; still another breaking…up of his establishment。 Horses; carriages; furniture。 The yard of the house is full of bills; and it sounds as empty as if some one were dead。 The place at Nanterre is on sale。 There were half a dozen of the 'little Bethlehems' left whom they packed up in a cab。 It is a break…up; I tell you; /pere/ Passajon; a ruin which we; old as we are; may not see the end of; but it will be complete。 Everything is rotten; it must all come down!〃
  He was a sinister figure; this old steward of the Empire; thin; stubbly; covered with mud; and shouting like a Jeremiah; 〃It is the downfall!〃 with a toothless mouth; black and wide open。 I felt afraid and ashamed of him; with a great desire to see him outside; and I thought: 〃Oh; M。 Chalmette! Oh; my little vineyard of Montbars!〃
  /Same date/。Great news。 Mme。 Gaganetti came this afternoon to bring me mysteriously a letter from the governor。 He is in London; going to begin a magnificent thing。 Fine offices in the best part of the town; a superb list of shareholders。 He offers me the chance of joining him; 〃happy to repair thus the damage he has caused me;〃 says he。 I shall have twice my wages at the Territorial; be lodged comfortably; five shares in the new bank; and all my arrears paid。 All I need is a little money to go there and to pay a few small debts round here。 Good luck! My fortune is assured。 I shall write to the notary of Montbars to mortgage my vineyard。
  AT BORDIGHERA
  As M。 Joyeuse had told the Juge d'Instruction; Paul de Gery returned from Tunis after three weeks' absence。 Three interminable weeks spent in struggling among intrigues; and traps secretly laid by the powerful hatred of the Hemerlinguesin wandering from hall to hall; from ministry to ministry through the immense palace of the Bardo; which gathered within one enclosure; bristling with culverins; all the departments of the State; as much under the master's eye as his stables and harem。 On his arrival; Paul had learned that the Chamber of Justice was preparing secretly Jansoulet's triala derisive trial; lost beforehand; and the closed offices of the Nabob on the Marine Quay; the seals on his strong boxes; his ships moored to the Goulette; a guard round his palace; seemed to speak of a sort of civil death; of a disputed succession of which the spoils would not long remain to be shared。
  There was not a defender; nor a friend; in this voracious crowd; the French colony itself appeared satisfied with the fall of a courtier who had so long monopolized the roads to favour。 To attempt to snatch this prey from the Bey; excepting by a striking triumph at the Assembly; was not to be thought of。 All that de Gery could hope for was to save some shreds of his fortune; and this only if he hurried; for he was expecting day