第4章

类别:其他 作者:Honoré de Balzac字数:28211更新时间:18/12/21 14:23:56
Afterfourteenyearsofbusiness,hehadsixtythousandfrancsinhandandawell-stockedshop。HelivedintheRuedeNormandiebecausetherentwaslow,butcasualcustomerswerescarce,mostofhisgoodsweresoldtootherdealers,andhewascontentwithmoderategains。AllhisbusinesstransactionswerecarriedonintheAuverguedialector/charabia/,aspeoplecallit。 Remonencqcherishedadream!Hewishedtoestablishhimselfonaboulevard,tobearichdealerincuriosities,anddoadirecttradewithamateurssomeday。And,indeed,withinhimtherewasaformidablemanofbusiness。Hiscountenancewasthemoreinscrutablebecauseitwasglazedoverbyadepositofdustandparticlesofmetalgluedtogetherbythesweatofhisbrow;forhedideverythinghimself,andtheuseandwontofbodilylaborhadgivenhimsomethingofthestoicalimpassibilityoftheoldsoldiersof1799。 InpersonalappearanceRemonencqwasshortandthin;hislittleeyesweresetinhisheadinporcinefashion;aJew\'sslynessandconcentratedgreedlookedoutofthosedullbluecircles,thoughinhiscasethefalsehumilitythatmaskstheHebrew\'sunfathomedcontemptfortheGentilewaslacking。 TherelationsbetweentheCibotsandtheRemonencqswerethoseofbenefactorsandrecipients。Mme。Cibot,convincedthattheAuvergnatswerewretchedlypoor,usedtoletthemhavetheremainderof“hergentlemen\'s“dinnersatridiculousprices。TheRemonencqswouldbuyapoundofbrokenbread,crustsandcrumbs,forafarthing,aporringer- fullofcoldpotatoesforsomethingless,andotherscrapsinproportion。Remonencqshrewdlyallowedthemtobelievethathewasnotinbusinessonhisownaccount,heworkedforMonistrol,therichshopkeeperspreyeduponhim,hesaid,andtheCibotsfeltsincerelysorryforRemonencq。Thevelveteenjacket,waistcoat,andtrousers,particularlyaffectedbyAuvergnats,werecoveredwithpatchesofCibot\'smaking,andnotapennyhadthelittletailorchargedforrepairswhichkeptthethreegarmentstogetherafterelevenyearsofwear。 ThusweseethatallJewsarenotinIsrael。 “Youarenotlaughingatme,Remonencq,areyou?”askedtheportress。 “IsitpossiblethatM。Ponshassuchafortune,livingashedoes? Thereisnotahundredfrancsintheplace——“ “Amateursharealllikethat,“Remonencqremarkedsententiously。 “Thendoyouthinkthatmygentlemanhasworthofsevenhundredthousandfrancs,eh?——“ “Inpicturesalone,“continuedRemonencq(itisneedless,forthesakeofclearnessinthestory,togiveanyfurtherspecimensofhisfrightfuldialect)。“IfhewouldtakefiftythousandfrancsforoneuptherethatIknowof,IwouldfindthemoneyifIhadtohangmyself。 Doyourememberthoselittleframesfullofenameledcopperoncrimsonvelvet,hangingamongtheportraits?……Well,thosearePetitot\'senamels;andthereisacabinetministerasusedtobeadruggistthatwillgivethreethousandfrancsapieceforthem。“ LaCibot\'seyesopenedwide。“Therearethirtyoftheminthepairofframes!”shesaid。 “Verywell,youcanjudgeforyourselfhowmuchheisworth。“ Mme。Cibot\'sheadwasswimming;shewheeledround。Inamomentcamethethoughtthatshewouldhavealegacy,/she/wouldsleepsoundonoldPons\'will,liketheotherservant-mistresseswhoseannuitieshadarousedsuchenvyintheMarais。HerthoughtsflewtosomecommuneintheneighborhoodofParis;shesawherselfstruttingproudlyaboutherhouseinthecountry,lookingafterhergardenandpoultryyard,endingherdays,servedlikeaqueen,alongwithherpoordearCibot,whodeservedsuchgoodfortune,likeallangeliccreatureswhomnobodyknowsnorappreciates。 Herabrupt,unthinkingmovementtoldRemonencqthatsuccesswassure。 Inthe/chineur\'s/wayofbusiness——the/chineur/,beitexplained,goesaboutthecountrypickingupbargainsattheexpenseoftheignorant——inthe/chineur\'s/wayofbusiness,theonerealdifficultyistheproblemofgaininganentrancetoahouse。NoonecanimaginetheScapin\'sroguery,thetricksofaSganarelle,thewilesofaDorinebywhichthe/chineur/contrivestomakeafootingforhimself。 Thesecomediesareasgoodasaplay,andfoundedindeedontheoldstockthemeofthedishonestyofservants。Forthirtyfrancsinmoneyorgoods,servants,andespeciallycountryservants,willsometimesconcludeabargainonwhichthe/chineur/makesaprofitofathousandortwothousandfrancs。IfwecouldbutknowthehistoryofsuchandsuchaserviceofSevresporcelain,/patetendre/,weshouldfindthatalltheintellect,allthediplomaticsubtletydisplayedatMunster,Nimeguen,Utrecht,Ryswick,andViennawassurpassedbythe/chineur/。 Hisisthemorefrankcomedy;hismethodsofactionfathomdepthsofpersonalinterestquiteasprofoundasanythatplenipotentiariescanexploreintheirdifficultsearchforanymeansofbreakingupthebestcementedalliances。 “IhavesetLaCibotnicelyonfire,“Remonencqtoldhissister,whenshecametotakeupherpositionagainontheramshacklechair。“Andnow,“hecontinued,“Ishallgotoconsulttheonlymanthatknows,ourJew,agoodsortofJewthatdidnotaskmorethanfifteenpercentofusforhismoney。“ RemonencqhadreadLaCibot\'sheart。Towillistoactwithwomenofherstamp。Letthemseetheendinview;theywillstickatnothingtogainit,andpassfromscrupuloushonestytothelastdegreeofscoundrelisminthetwinklingofaneye。Honesty,likemostdispositionsofmind,isdividedintotwoclasses——negativeandpositive。LaCibot\'shonestywasofthenegativeorder;sheandherlikearehonestuntiltheyseetheirwaycleartogainmoneybelongingtosomebodyelse。Positivehonesty,thehonestyofthebankcollector,canwadeknee-deepthroughtemptations。 AtorrentofevilthoughtsinvadedLaCibot\'sheartandbrainsosoonasRemonencq\'sdiabolicalsuggestionopenedtheflood-gatesofself- interest。LaCibotclimbed,or,tobemoreaccurate,fledupthestairs,openedthedooronthelanding,andshowedafacedisguisedinfalsesolicitudeinthedoorwayoftheroomwherePonsandSchmuckewerebemoaningthemselves。Assoonasshecamein,Schmuckemadeherawarningsign;for,truefriendandsublimeGermanthathewas,hetoohadreadthedoctor\'seyes,andhewasafraidthatMme。Cibotmightrepeattheverdict。Mme。Cibotansweredbyashakeoftheheadindicativeofdeepwoe。 “Well,mydearmonsieur,“askedshe,“howareyoufeeling?”Shesatdownonthefootofthebed,handsonhips,andfixedhereyeslovinglyuponthepatient;butwhataglitterofmetaltherewasinthem,aterrible,tiger-likegleamifanyonehadwatchedher。 “Ifeelveryill,“answeredpoorPons。“Ihavenottheslightestappetiteleft——Oh!theworld,theworld!”hegroaned,squeezingSchmucke\'shand。Schmuckewassittingbyhisbedside,anddoubtlessthesickmanwastalkingofthecausesofhisillness——“Ishouldhavedonefarbettertofollowyouradvice,mygoodSchmucke,anddinedhereeveryday,andgivenupgoingintothissociety,thathasfallenonmewithallitsweight,likeatumbrilcartcrushinganegg!Andwhy?” “Come,come,don\'tcomplain,M。Pons,“saidLaCibot;“thedoctortoldmejusthowitis——“ Schmucketuggedathergown——“Andyouwillpullthrough,“shecontinued,“onlywemusttakegreatcareofyou。Beeasy,youhaveagoodfriendbesideyou,andwithoutboasting,awomanaswillnurseyoulikeamothernursesherfirstchild。InursedCibotroundoncewhenDr。Poulainhadgivenhimover;hehadtheshrouduptohiseyes,asthesayingis,andtheygavehimupfordead。Well,well,youhavenotcometothatyet,Godbethanked,illthoughyoumaybe。Countonme;Iwouldpullyouthroughallbymyself,Iwould!Keepstill,don\'tyoufidgetlikethat。“ Shepulledthecoverletoverthepatient\'shandsasshespoke。 “There,sonny!M。SchmuckeandIwillsitupwithyouofnights。A princewon\'tbenobetternursed……andbesides,youneedn\'trefuseyourselfnothingthat\'snecessary,youcanaffordit——IhavejustbeentalkingthingsoverwithCibot,forwhatwouldhedowithoutme,poordear?——Well,andItalkedhimround;wearebothsofondofyou,thathewillletmestopupwithyouofanight。Andthatisagooddealtoaskofamanlikehim,forheisasfondofmeaseverhewasthedayweweremarried。Idon\'tknowhowitis。Itisthelodge,yousee;wearealwaystheretogether!Don\'tyouthrowoffthethingslikethat!”shecried,makingadashforthebedheadtodrawthecoverletoverPons\'chest。“Ifyouarenotgood,anddon\'tdojustasDr。 Poulainsays——andDr。PoulainistheimageofProvidenceonearth——I willhavenomoretodowithyou。YoumustdoasItellyou——“ “Yes,MontameZipod,hevilldovatyoudellhim,“putinSchmucke; “hevantstolifforhisboorfriendSchmucke\'ssake,I\'llpepound。“ “Andofallthings,don\'tfidgetyourself,“continuedLaCibot,“foryourillnessmakesyouquitebadenoughwithoutyourmakingitworseforwantofpatience。Godsendsusourtroubles,mydeargoodgentlemen;Hepunishesusforoursins。Haven\'tyounothingtoreproachyourselfwith?somepoorlittlebitofafaultorother?” Theinvalidshookhishead。 “Oh!goon!Youwereyoungonce,youhadyourfling,thereissomelove-childofyourssomewhere——cold,andstarving,andhomeless…… Whatmonstersmenare!Theirlovedoesn\'tlastonlyforaday,andtheninajiffytheyforget,theydon\'tsomuchasthinkofthechildatthebreastformonths……Poorwomen!” “ButnoonehaseverlovedmeexceptSchmuckeandmymother,“poorPonsbrokeinsadly。 “Oh!come,youaren\'tnosaint!Youwereyounginyourtime,andafine-lookingyoungfellowyoumusthavebeenattwenty。Ishouldhavefalleninlovewithyoumyself,soniceasyouare——“ “Ialwayswasasuglyasatoad,“Ponsputindesperately。 “Yousaythatbecauseyouaremodest;nobodycan\'tsaythatyouaren\'tmodest。“ “MydearMme。Cibot,/no/,Itellyou。Ialwayswasugly,andIneverwaslovedinmylife。“ “You,indeed!”criedtheportress。“Youwanttomakemebelieveatthistimeofdaythatyouareasinnocentasayoungmaidatyourtimeoflife。Tellthattoyourgranny!Amusicianatatheatretoo!Why,ifawomantoldmethat,Iwouldn\'tbelieveher。“ “MontameZipod,youirritatehim!”criedSchmucke,seeingthatPonswaswrithingunderthebedclothes。 “Youholdyourtonguetoo!Youareapairofoldlibertines。Ifyouwereugly,itdon\'tmakenodifference;therewasneversouglyasaucepan-lidbutitfoundapottomatch,asthesayingis。ThereisCibot,hegotoneofthehandsomestoyster-womeninParistofallinlovewithhim,andyouareinfinitelybetterlookingthanhim!Youareanicepair,youare!Come,now,youhavesownyourwildoats,andGodwillpunishyoufordesertingyourchildren,likeAbraham——“ Exhaustedthoughhewas,theinvalidgatheredupallhisstrengthtomakeavehementgestureofdenial。 “Doliequiet;ifyouhave,itwon\'tpreventyoufromlivingaslongasMethuselah。“ “Then,prayletmebequiet!”groanedPons。“Ihaveneverknownwhatitistobeloved。Ihavehadnochild;Iamaloneintheworld。“ “Really,eh?”returnedtheportress。“Youaresokind,andthatiswhatwomenlike,yousee——itdrawsthem——anditlookedtomeimpossiblethatwhenyouwereinyourprime——“ “Takeheraway,“PonswhisperedtoSchmucke;“shesetsmynervesonedge。“ “Thenthere\'sM。Schmucke,hehaschildren。Youoldbachelorsarenotalllikethat——“ “/I!/“criedSchmucke,springingtohisfeet,“vy!——“ “Come,then,youhavenonetocomeafteryoueither,eh?Youbothsprungupoutoftheearthlikemushrooms——“ “Lookhere,kommmitme,“saidSchmucke。ThegoodGermanmanfullytookMme。Cibotbythewaistandcarriedheroffintothenextroom,inspiteofherexclamations。 “Atyourage,youwouldnottakeadvantageofadefencelesswoman!” criedLaCibot,strugglinginhisarms。 “Don\'tmakeanoise!” “Youtoo,thebetteroneofthetwo!”returnedLaCibot。“Ah!itismyfaultfortalkingaboutlovetotwooldmenwhohaveneverhadnothingtodowithwomen。Ihaverousedyourpassions,“criedshe,asSchmucke\'seyesglitteredwithwrath。“Help!help!police!” “Youareastoopid!”saidtheGerman。“Lookhere,vattiddetoctorsay?” “Youarearuffiantotreatmeso,“weptLaCibot,nowreleased,——“methatwouldgothroughfireandwaterforyouboth!Ah!well,well,theysaythatthatisthewaywithmen——andtrueitis!ThereismypoorCibot,/he/wouldnotberoughwithmelikethis……AndI treatedyoulikemychildren,forIhavenoneofmyown;andyesterday,yes,onlyyesterdayIsaidtoCibot,\'GodknewwellwhatHewasdoing,dear,\'Isaid,\'whenHerefuseduschildren,forIhavetwochildrenthereupstairs。\'Bytheholycrucifixandthesoulofmymother,thatwaswhatIsaidtohim——“ “Eh!butvatdidderdoctorsay?”Schmuckedemandedfuriously,stampingonthefloorforthefirsttimeinhislife。 “Well,“saidMme。Cibot,drawingSchmuckeintothedining-room,“hejustsaidthis——thatourdear,darlinglovelyingilltherewoulddieifhewasn\'tcarefullynursed;butIamhere,inspiteofallyourbrutality,forbrutalyouwere,youthatIthoughtsogentle。Andyouareoneofthatsort!Ah!now,youwouldnotabuseawomanatyourage,greatblackguard——“ “Placard?I?VillyounotoonderstandthatIlofnopodybutBons?” “Wellandgood,youwillletmealone,won\'tyou?”saidshe,smilingatSchmucke。“Youhadbetter;forifCibotknewthatanybodyhadattemptedhishonor,hewouldbreakeveryboneinhisskin。“ “Takecratecareofhim,dearMontameZipod,“answeredSchmucke,andhetriedtotaketheportress\'hand。 “Oh!lookherenow,/again/。“ “Chustlistentome。YoushallhafalldotIhaf,gifvesafehim。“ “Verywell;Iwillgoroundtothechemist\'stogetthethingsthatarewanted;thisillnessisgoingtocostalot,yousee,sir,andwhatwillyoudo?” “Ishallvork;Bonsshallbenursedlikeeinbrince。“ “Soheshall,M。Schmucke;andlookhere,don\'tyoutroubleaboutnothing。CibotandI,betweenus,havesavedacoupleofthousandfrancs;theyareyours;Ihavebeenspendingmoneyonyouthislongtime,Ihave。“ “Gootvoman!”criedSchmucke,brushingthetearsfromhiseyes。“Vateinheart!” “Wipeyourtears;theydomehonor;thisismyreward,“saidLaCibot,melodramatically。“Thereisn\'tnomoredisinterestedcreatureonearththanme;butdon\'tyougointotheroomwithtearsinyoureyes,orM。 Ponswillbethinkinghimselfworsethanheis。“ Schmuckewastouchedbythisdelicatefeeling。HetookLaCibot\'shandandgaveitafinalsqueeze。 “Spareme!”criedtheex-oysterseller,leeringatSchmucke。 “Bons,“thegoodGermansaidwhenhereturned“MontameZipodisananchel;\'tisanancheldatbrattles,butananchelalldersame。“ “Doyouthinkso?Ihavegrownsuspiciousinthepastmonth,“saidtheinvalid,shakinghishead。“AfterallIhavebeenthrough,onecomestobelieveinnothingbutGodandmyfriend——“ “Getbedder,andvevillliflikekings,alltreeofus,“exclaimedSchmucke。 “Cibot!”pantedtheportressassheenteredthelodge。“Oh,mydear,ourfortuneismade。Mytwogentlemenhaven\'tnobodytocomeafterthem,nonaturalchildren,nonothing,inshort!Oh,IshallgoroundtoMa\'amFontaine\'sandgethertotellmyfortuneonthecards,thenweshallknowhowmuchwearegoingtohave——“ “Wife,“saidthelittletailor,“it\'sillcountingondeadmen\'sshoes。“ “Oh,Isay,are/you/goingtoworryme?”askedshe,givingherspouseaplayfultap。“IknowwhatIknow!Dr。PoulainhasgivenupM。Pons。 Andwearegoingtoberich!Mynamewillbedowninthewill…… I\'llseetothat。Drawyourneedleinandout,andlookafterthelodge;youwillnotdoitforlongnow。Wewillretire,andgointothecountry,outatBatignolles。Anicehouseandafinegarden;youwillamuseyourselfwithgardening,andIshallkeepaservant!” “Well,neighbor,andhowarethingsgoingonupstairs?”ThewordswerespokenwiththethickAuvergnataccent,andRemonencqputhisheadinatthedoor。“Doyouknowwhatthecollectionisworth?” “No,no,notyet。Onecan\'tgoatthatrate,mygoodman。Ihavebegun,myself,byfindingoutmoreimportantthings——“ “Moreimportant!”exclaimedRemonencq;“why,whatthingscanbemoreimportant?” “Come,letmedothesteering,ragamuffin,“saidLaCibotauthoritatively。 “Butthirtypercentonsevenhundredthousandfrancs,“persistedthedealerinoldiron;“youcouldbeyourownmistressfortherestofyourdaysonthat。“ “Beeasy,DaddyRemonencq;whenwewanttoknowthevalueofthethingsthattheoldmanhasgottogether,thenwewillsee。“ LaCibotwentforthemedicineorderedbyDr。Poulain,andputoffherconsultationwithMme。Fontaineuntilthemorrow;theoracle\'sfacultieswouldbefresherandclearerinthemorning,shethought; andshewouldgoearly,beforeeverybodyelsecame,fortherewasoftenacrowdatMme。Fontaine\'s。 Mme。FontainewasatthistimetheoracleoftheMarais;shehadsurvivedtherivaloffortyyears,thecelebratedMlle。Lenormand。Nooneimaginesthepartthatfortune-tellersplayamongParisiansofthelowerclasses,northeimmenseinfluencewhichtheyexertovertheuneducated;generalservants,portresses,keptwomen,workmen,allthemanyinPariswholiveonhope,consulttheprivilegedbeingswhopossessthemysteriouspowerofreadingthefuture。 Thebeliefoftheoccultscienceisfarmorewidelyspreadthanscholars,lawyers,doctors,magistrates,andphilosophersimagine。Theinstinctsofthepeopleareineradicable。Oneamongthoseinstincts,sofoolishlystyled“superstition,“runsinthebloodofthepopulace,andtingesnolesstheintellectsofbettereducatedfolk。MorethanoneFrenchstatesmanhasbeenknowntoconsultthefortune-teller\'scards。Forscepticalminds,astrology,inFrench,sooddlytermed/astrologiejudiciare/,isnothingmorethanacunningdeviceformakingaprofitoutofoneofthestrongestofalltheinstinctsofhumannature——towit,curiosity。Thescepticalmindconsequentlydeniesthatthereisanyconnectionbetweenhumandestinyandtheprognosticationsobtainedbythesevenoreightprincipalmethodsknowntoastrology;andtheoccultsciences,likemanynaturalphenomena,arepassedoverbythefreethinkerorthematerialistphilosopher,/idest/,bythosewhobelieveinnothingbutvisibleandtangiblefacts,intheresultsgivenbythechemist\'sretortandthescalesofmodernphysicalscience。Theoccultsciencesstillexist; theyareatwork,buttheymakenoprogress,forthegreatestintellectsoftwocenturieshaveabandonedthefield。 Ifyouonlylookatthepracticalsideofdivination,itseemsabsurdtoimaginethateventsinaman\'spastlifeandsecretsknownonlytohimselfcanberepresentedonthespurofthemomentbyapackofcardswhichheshufflesandcutsforthefortune-tellertolayoutinpilesaccordingtocertainmysteriousrules;butthenthesteam-enginewascondemnedasabsurd,aerialnavigationisstillsaidtobeabsurd,sointheirtimeweretheinventionsofgunpowder,printing,spectacles,engraving,andthatlatestdiscoveryofall——thedaguerreotype。IfanymanhadcometoNapoleontotellhimthatabuildingorafigureisatalltimesandinallplacesrepresentedbyanimageintheatmosphere,thateveryexistingobjecthasaspectralintangibledoublewhichmaybecomevisible,theEmperorwouldhavesenthisinformanttoCharentonforalunatic,justasRichelieubeforehisdaysentthatNormanmartyr,SalomondeCaux,totheBicetreforannouncinghisimmensetriumph,theideaofnavigationbysteam。YetDaguerre\'sdiscoveryamountstonothingmorenorlessthanthis。 AndifforsomeclairvoyanteyesGodhaswritteneachman\'sdestinyoverhiswholeoutwardandvisibleform,ifaman\'sbodyistherecordofhisfate,whyshouldnotthehandinamannerepitomizethebody?—— sincethehandrepresentsthedeedofman,andbyhisdeedsheisknown。 Hereinliesthetheoryofpalmistry。DoesnotSocietyimitateGod?Atthesightofasoldierwecanpredictthathewillfight;ofalawyer,thathewilltalk;ofashoemaker,thatheshallmakeshoesorboots; ofaworkerofthesoil,thatheshalldigthegroundanddungit;andisitamorewonderfulthingthatsuchanonewiththe“seer\'s“giftshouldforetelltheeventsofaman\'slifefromhishand? Totakeastrikingexample。GeniusissovisibleinamanthatagreatartistcannotwalkaboutthestreetsofParisbutthemostignorantpeopleareconsciousofhispassing。Heisasun,asitwere,inthementalworld,sheddinglightthatcolorseverythinginitspath。Andwhodoesnotknowanidiotatoncebyanimpressiontheexactoppositeofthesensationofthepresenceofgenius?Mostobserversofhumannatureingeneral,andParisiannatureinparticular,canguesstheprofessionorcallingofthemaninthestreet。 Themysteriesofthewitches\'Sabbath,sowonderfullypaintedinthesixteenthcentury,arenomysteriesforus。TheEgyptianancestorsofthatmysteriouspeopleofIndianorigin,thegypsiesofthepresentday,simplyusedtodrugtheirclientswithhashish,apracticethatfullyaccountsforbroomstickridesandflightsupthechimney,thereal-seemingvisions,sotospeak,ofoldcronestransformedintoyoungdamsels,thefranticdances,theexquisitemusic,andallthefantastictalesofdevil-worship。 Somanyprovenfactshavebeenfirstdiscoveredbyoccultscience,thatsomedayweshallhaveprofessorsofoccultscience,aswealreadyhaveprofessorsofchemistryandastronomy。ItisevensingularthathereinParis,wherewearefoundingchairsofMantchuandSlaveandliteraturessolittleprofessable(tocoinaword)astheliteraturesoftheNorth(which,sofarfromprovidinglessons,standverybadlyinneedofthem);whenthecurriculumisfulloftheeverlastinglecturesonShakespeareandthesixteenthcentury,——itisstrangethatsomeonehasnotrestoredtheteachingoftheoccultphilosophies,oncethegloryoftheUniversityofParis,underthetitleofanthropology。Germany,sochildlikeandsogreat,hasoutstrippedFranceinthisparticular;inGermanytheyhaveprofessorsofascienceoffarmoreusethanaknowledgeoftheheterogeneousphilosophies,whichallcometothesamethingatbottom。 Onceadmitthatcertainbeingshavethepowerofdiscerningthefutureinitsgerm-formoftheCause,asthegreatinventorseesaglimpseoftheindustrylatentinhisinvention,orascienceinsomethingthathappenseverydayunnoticedbyordinaryeyes——onceallowthis,andthereisnothingtocauseanoutcryinsuchphenomena,noviolentexceptiontonature\'slaws,buttheoperationofarecognizedfaculty; possiblyakindofmentalsomnambulism,asitwere。If,therefore,thehypothesisuponwhichthevariouswaysofdiviningthefuturearebasedseemabsurd,thefactsremain。Remarkthatitisnotreallymorewonderfulthattheseershouldforetellthechiefeventsofthefuturethanthatheshouldreadthepast。Pastandfuture,onthesceptic\'ssystem,equallyliebeyondthelimitsofknowledge。Ifthepasthaslefttracesbehindit,itisnotimprobablethatfutureeventshave,asitwere,theirrootsinthepresent。 Ifafortune-tellergivesyouminutedetailsofpastfactsknownonlytoyourself,whyshouldhenotforeseetheeventstobeproducedbyexistingcauses?Theworldofideasiscutout,sotospeak,onthepatternofthephysicalworld;thesamephenomenashouldbediscernibleinboth,allowingforthedifferenceofthemedium。As,forinstance,acorporealbodyactuallyprojectsanimageupontheatmosphere——aspectraldoubledetectedandrecordedbythedaguerreotype;soalsoideas,havingarealandeffectiveexistence,leaveanimpression,asitwere,upontheatmosphereofthespiritualworld;theylikewiseproduceeffects,andexistspectrally(tocoinawordtoexpressphenomenaforwhichnowordsexist),andcertainhumanbeingsareendowedwiththefacultyofdiscerningthese“forms“ortracesofideas。 Asforthematerialmeansemployedtoassisttheseer——theobjectsarrangedbythehandsoftheconsultantthattheaccidentsofhislifemayberevealedtohim,——thisistheleastinexplicablepartoftheprocess。Everythinginthematerialworldispartofaseriesofcausesandeffects。Nothinghappenswithoutacause,everycauseisapartofawhole,andconsequentlythewholeleavesitsimpressionontheslightestaccident。Rabelais,thegreatestmindamongmoderns,resumingPythagoras,Hippocrates,Aristophanes,andDante,pronouncedthreecenturiesagothat“manisamicrocosm“——alittleworld。Threehundredyearslater,thegreatseerSwedenborgdeclaredthat“theworldwasaman。“Theprophetandtheprecursorofincredulitymeetthusinthegreatestofallformulas。 Everythinginhumanlifeispredestined,soitisalsowiththeexistenceoftheplanet。Theleastevent,themostfutilephenomena,areallsubordinatepartsofascheme。Greatthings,therefore,greatdesigns,andgreatthoughtsareofnecessityreflectedinthesmallestactions,andthatsofaithfully,thatshouldaconspiratorshuffleandcutapackofplaying-cards,hewillwritethehistoryofhisplotfortheeyesoftheseerstyledgypsy,fortune-teller,charlatan,orwhatnot。Ifyouonceadmitfate,whichistosay,thechainoflinksofcauseandeffect,astrologyhasa/locusstandi/,andbecomeswhatitwasofyore,aboundlessscience,requiringthesamefacultyofdeductionbywhichCuvierbecamesogreat,afacultytobeexercisedspontaneously,however,andnotmerelyinnightsofstudyinthecloset。 Forsevencenturiesastrologyanddivinationhaveexercisedaninfluencenotonly(asatpresent)overtheuneducated,butoverthegreatestminds,overkingsandqueensandwealthypeople。Animalmagnetism,oneofthegreatsciencesofantiquity,haditsorigininoccultphilosophy;chemistryistheoutcomeofalchemy;phrenologyandneurologyarenolessthefruitofsimilarstudies。Thefirstillustriousworkersinthese,toallappearance,untouchedfields,madeonemistake,themistakeofallinventors;thatistosay,theyerectedanabsolutesystemonabasisofisolatedfactsforwhichmodernanalysisasyetcannotaccount。TheCatholicChurch,thelawoftheland,andmodernphilosophy,inagreementforonce,combinedtoprescribe,persecute,andridiculethemysteriesoftheCabalaaswellastheadepts;theresultisalamentableinterregnumofacenturyinoccultphilosophy。Buttheuneducatedclasses,andnotafewcultivatedpeople(womenespecially),continuetopayatributetothemysteriouspowerofthosewhocanraisetheveilofthefuture;theygotobuyhope,strength,andcourageofthefortune-teller;inotherwords,toaskofhimallthatreligionalonecangive。Sotheartisstillpractisedinspiteofacertainamountofrisk。Theeighteenthcenturyencyclopaedistsprocuredtoleranceforthesorcerer;heisnolongeramenabletoacourtoflaw,unless,indeed,helendshimselftofraudulentpractices,andfrightenshis“clients“toextortmoneyfromthem,inwhichcasehemaybeprosecutedonachargeofobtainingmoneyunderfalsepretences。Unluckily,theexerciseofthesublimeartisonlytoooftenusedasamethodofobtainingmoneyunderfalsepretences,andforthefollowingreasons。 Theseer\'swonderfulgiftsareusuallybestoweduponthosewhoaredescribedbytheepithetsroughanduneducated。TheroughanduneducatedarethechosenvesselsintowhichGodpourstheelixirsatwhichwemarvel。Fromamongtheroughanduneducated,prophetsarise—— anApostlePeter,orSt。PetertheHermit。Wherevermentalpowerisimprisoned,andremainsintactandentireforwantofanoutletinconversation,inpolitics,inliterature,intheimaginingsofthescholar,intheeffortsofthestatesman,intheconceptionsoftheinventor,orthesoldier\'stoilsofwar;thefirewithinisapttoflashoutingleamsofmarvelouslyvividlight,likethesparkshiddeninanunpolisheddiamond。Lettheoccasioncome,andthespiritwithinkindlesandglows,findswingstotraversespace,andthegod-likepowerofbeholdingallthings。Thecoalofyesterdayundertheplayofsomemysteriousinfluencebecomesaradiantdiamond。Bettereducatedpeople,many-sidedandhighlypolished,continuallygivingoutallthatisinthem,canneverexhibitthissupremepower,savebyoneofthemiracleswhichGodsometimesvouchsafestowork。Forthisreasonthesoothsayerisalmostalwaysabeggar,whosemindisvirginsoil,acreaturecoarsetoallappearance,apebblebornealongthetorrentofmiseryandleftintherutsoflife,whereitspendsnothingofitselfsaveinmerephysicalsuffering。 Theprophet,theseer,inshort,issome/MartinleLaboureur/makingaLouisXVIII。tremblebytellinghimasecretknownonlytothekinghimself;oritisaMlle。Lenormand,oradomesticservantlikeMme。 Fontaine,oragain,perhapsitissomehalf-idioticnegress,someherdsmanlivingamonghiscattle,whoreceivesthegiftofvision; someHindoofakir,seatedbyapagoda,mortifyingthefleshtillthespiritgainsthemysteriouspowerofthesomnambulist。 Asia,indeed,throughalltime,hasbeenthehomeoftheheroesofoccultscience。Personsofthiskind,recoveringtheirnormalstate,areusuallyjustastheywerebefore。Theyfulfil,insomesort,thechemicalandphysicalfunctionsofbodieswhichconductelectricity; attimesinertmetal,atothertimesachannelfilledwithamysteriouscurrent。Intheirnormalconditiontheyaregiventopracticeswhichbringthembeforethemagistrate,yea,verily,likethenotoriousBalthazar,evenuntothecriminalcourt,andsotothehulks。Youcouldhardlyfindabetterproofoftheimmenseinfluenceoffortune-tellingupontheworkingclassesthanthefactthatpoorPons\'lifeanddeathhunguponthepredictionthatMme。Fontainewastomakefromthecards。 AlthoughacertainamountofrepetitionisinevitableinacanvassoconsiderableandsofullofdetailasacompletepictureofFrenchsocietyinthenineteenthcentury,itisneedlesstorepeatthedescriptionofMme。Fontaine\'sden,alreadygivenin/LesComedienssanslesavoir/;sufficeittosaythatMme。CibotusedtogotoMme。 Fontaine\'shouseintheRueVieille-du-TempleasregularlyasfrequentersoftheCafeAnglaisdropinatthatrestaurantforlunch。 Mme。Cibot,beingaveryoldcustomer,oftenintroducedyoungpersonsandoldgossipsconsumedwithcuriositytothewisewoman。 Theoldservantwhoactedasprovostmarshalflungopenthedoorofthesanctuarywithnofurtherceremonythantheremark,“It\'sMme。 Cibot——Comein,there\'snobodyhere。“ “Well,child,whatcanbringyouheresoearlyofamorning?”askedthesorceress,asMme。Fontainemightwellbecalled,forshewasseventy-eightyearsold,andlookedlikeoneoftheParcae。 “Somethinghasgivenmeaturn,“saidLaCibot;“Iwantthe/grandjeu/;itisaquestionofmyfortune。“Therewithsheexplainedherposition,andwishedtoknowifhersordidhopeswerelikelytoberealized。 “Doyouknowwhatthe/grandjeu/means?”askedMme。Fontaine,withmuchsolemnity。 “No,Ihaven\'tneverseenthetrick,Iamnotrichenough——Ahundredfrancs!It\'snotasifitcostsomuch!Wherewasthemoneytocomefrom?ButnowIcan\'thelpmyself,Imusthaveit。“ “Idon\'tdoitoften,child,“returnedMme。Fontaine;“Ionlydoitforrichpeopleongreatoccasions,andtheypaymetwenty-fivelouisfordoingit;ittiresme,yousee,itwearsmeout。The\'Spirit\' rivesmyinside,here。Itislikegoingtothe\'Sabbath,\'astheyusedtosay。“ “ButwhenItellyouthatitmeansmywholefuture,mydeargoodMa\'amFontaine——“ “Well,asitisyouthathavecometoconsultmesooften,IwillsubmitmyselftotheSpirit!”repliedMme。Fontaine,withalookofgenuineterroronherface。 Sherosefromherfilthyoldchairbythefireside,andwenttoatablecoveredwithagreenclothsowornthatyoucouldcountthethreads。Ahugetoadsatdozingtherebesideacageinhabitedbyablackdisheveled-lookingfowl。 “Astaroth!here,myson!”shesaid,andthecreaturelookedupintelligentlyatherassherappedhimonthebackwithalongknitting-needle——“Andyou,MademoiselleCleopatre!——attention!”shecontinued,tappingtheancientfowlonthebeak。 ThenMme。Fontainebegantothink;forseveralsecondsshedidnotmove;shelookedlikeacorpse,hereyesrolledintheirsocketsandgrewwhite;thensherosestiffanderect,andacavernousvoicecried: “HereIam!” AutomaticallyshescatteredmilletforCleopatre,tookupthepackofcards,shuffledthemconvulsively,andheldthemouttoMme。Cibottocut,sighingheavilyallthetime。AtthesightofthatimageofDeathinthefilthyturbananduncanny-lookingbed-jacket,watchingtheblackfowlasitpeckedatthemillet-grains,callingtothetoadAstarothtowalkoverthecardsthatlayoutonthetable,acoldthrillranthroughMme。Cibot;sheshuddered。Nothingbutstrongbeliefcangivestrongemotions。Anassuredincome,tobeornottobe,thatwasthequestion。 Thesorceressopenedamagicalworkandmutteredsomeunintelligiblewordsinasepulchralvoice,lookedattheremainingmillet-seeds,andwatchedthewayinwhichthetoadretired。Thenaftersevenoreightminutes,sheturnedherwhiteeyesonthecardsandexpoundedthem。 “Youwillsucceed,althoughnothingintheaffairwillfalloutasyouexpect。Youwillhavemanystepstotake,butyouwillreapthefruitsofyourlabors。Youwillbehaveverybadly;itwillbewithyouasitiswithallthosewhositbyasick-bedandcovetpartoftheinheritance。Greatpeoplewillhelpyouinthisworkofwrongdoing。 Afterwardsinthedeathagonyyouwillrepent。Twoescapedconvicts,ashortmanwithredhairandanoldmanwithabaldhead,willmurderyouforthesakeofthemoneyyouwillbesupposedtohaveinthevillagewhitheryouwillretirewithyoursecondhusband。Now,mydaughter,itisstillopentoyoutochooseyourcourse。“ Theexcitementwhichseemedtoglowwithin,lightingupthebonyhollowsabouttheeyes,wassuddenlyextinguished。Assoonasthehoroscopewaspronounced,Mme。Fontaine\'sfaceworeadazedexpression;shelookedexactlylikeasleep-walkerarousedfromsleep,gazedaboutherwithanastonishedair,recognizedMme。Cibot,andseemedsurprisedbyherterrifiedface。 “Well,child,“shesaid,inatotallydifferentvoice,“areyousatisfied?” Mme。Cibotstaredstupidlyatthesorceress,andcouldnotanswer。 “Ah!youwouldhavethe/grandjeu/;Ihavetreatedyouasanoldacquaintance。Ionlywantahundredfrancs——“ “Cibot,——goingtodie?”gaspedtheportress。 “SoIhavebeentellingyouverydreadfulthings,haveI?”askedMme。 Fontaine,withanextremelyingenuousair。 “Why,yes!”saidLaCibot,takingahundredfrancsfromherpocketandlayingthemdownontheedgeofthetable。“Goingtobemurdered,thinkofit——“ “Ah!thereitis!Youwouldhavethe/grandjeu/;butdon\'ttakeonso,allthefolkthataremurderedonthecardsdon\'tdie。“ “Butisitpossible,Ma\'amFontaine?” “Oh,/I/knownothingaboutit,myprettydear!Youwouldrapatthedoorofthefuture;Ipullthecord,anditcame。“ “/It/,what?”askedMme。Cibot。 “Well,then,theSpirit!”criedthesorceressimpatiently。 “Good-bye,Ma\'amFontaine,“exclaimedtheportress。“Ididnotknowwhatthe/grandjeu/waslike。Youhavegivenmeagoodfright,thatyouhave。“ “Themistresswillnotputherselfinthatstatetwiceinamonth,“ saidtheservant,asshewentwithLaCibottothelanding。“Shewoulddoherselftodeathifshedid,ittiresherso。Shewilleatcutletsnowandsleepforthreehoursafterwards。“ OutinthestreetLaCibottookcounselofherselfasshewentalong,and,afterthemannerofallwhoaskforadviceofanysortordescription,shetookthefavorablepartofthepredictionandrejectedtherest。Thenextdayfoundherconfirmedinherresolutions——shewouldsetallintraintobecomerichbysecuringapartofPons\'collection。Norforsometimehadsheanyotherthoughtthanthecombinationofvariousplanstothisend。Thefacultyofself- concentrationseeninrough,uneducatedpersons,explainedonapreviouspage,thereservepoweraccumulatedinthosewhosementalenergiesareunwornbythedailywearandtearofsociallife,andbroughtintoactionsosoonasthatterribleweaponthe“fixedidea“ isbroughtintoplay,——allthiswaspre-eminentlymanifestedinLaCibot。Evenasthe“fixedidea“worksmiraclesofevasion,andbringsforthprodigiesofsentiment,sogreedtransformedtheportresstillshebecameasformidableasaNucingenatbay,assubtlebeneathherseemingstupidityastheirresistibleLaPalferine。 Aboutseveno\'clockonemorning,afewdaysafterwards,shesawRemonencqtakingdownhisshutters。Shewentacrosstohim。 “Howcouldonefindouthowmuchthethingsyonderinmygentlemen\'sroomsareworth?”sheaskedinawheedlingtone。 “Oh!thatisquiteeasy,“repliedtheowneroftheoldcuriosityshop。 “Ifyouwillplayfairandaboveboardwithme,Iwilltellyouofsomebody,averyhonestman,whowillknowthevalueofthepicturestoafarthing——“ “Who?” “M。Magus,aJew。Heonlydoesbusinesstoamusehimselfnow。“ ElieMagushasappearedsoofteninthe/ComedieHumaine/,thatitisneedlesstosaymoreofhimhere。Sufficeittoaddthathehadretiredfrombusiness,andasadealerwasfollowingtheexamplesetbyPonstheamateur。Well-knownvaluerslikeHenry,Messrs。PigeotandMoret,Theret,Georges,andRoehn,theexpertsoftheMusee,infact,werebutchildrencomparedwithElieMagus。Hecouldseeamasterpiecebeneaththeaccumulatedgrimeofacentury;heknewallschools,andthehandwritingofallpainters。 HehadcometoParisfromBordeaux,andsolongagoas1835hehadretiredfrombusinesswithoutmakinganychangeforthebetterinhisdress,sofaithfulistheracetooldtradition。ThepersecutionsoftheMiddleAgescompelledthemtowearrags,tosnuffleandwhineandgroanovertheirpovertyinself-defence,tillthehabitsinducedbythenecessitiesofothertimeshavecometobe,asusual,instinctive,aracialdefect。 ElieMagushadamassedavastfortunebybuyingandsellingdiamonds,pictures,lace,enamels,delicatecarvings,oldjewelry,andraritiesofallkinds,akindofcommercewhichhasdevelopedenormouslyoflate,somuchsoindeedthatthenumberofdealershasincreasedtenfoldduringthelasttwentyyearsinthiscityofParis,whitherallthecuriositiesintheworldcometorubagainstoneanother。Andforpicturestherearebutthreemartsintheworld——Rome,London,andParis。 ElieMaguslivedintheChauseedesMinimes,ashort,broadstreetleadingtothePlaceRoyale。Hehadboughtthehouse,anold-fashionedmansion,forasong,asthesayingis,in1831。Yetthereweresumptuousapartmentswithinit,decoratedinthetimeofLouisXV。; forithadoncebeentheHotelMaulaincourt,builtbythegreatPresidentoftheCourdesAides,anditsremotepositionhadsaveditatthetimeoftheRevolution。 YoumaybequitesurethattheoldJewhadsoundreasonsforbuyinghouseproperty,contrarytotheHebrewlawandcustom。Hehadended,asmostofusend,withahobbythatborderedonacraze。Hewasasmiserlyashisfriend,thelatelamentedGobseck;buthehadbeencaughtbythesnareoftheeyes,bythebeautyofthepicturesinwhichhedealt。Ashistastegrewmoreandmorefastidious,itbecameoneofthepassionswhichprincesalonecanindulgewhentheyarewealthyandart-lovers。AsthesecondKingofPrussiafoundnothingthatsokindledenthusiasmasthespectacleofagrenadieroversixfeethigh,andgaveextravagantsumsforanewspecimentoaddtohislivingmuseumofaregiment,sotheretiredpicture-dealerwasrousedtopassion-pitchonlybysomecanvasinperfectpreservation,untouchedsincethemasterlaiddownthebrush;andwhatwasmore,itmustbeapictureofthepainter\'sbesttime。Nogreatsales,therefore,tookplacebutElieMaguswasthere;everymartknewhim; hetraveledalloverEurope。Theice-cold,money-worshipingsoulinhimkindledatthesightofaperfectworkofart,preciselyasalibertine,wearyoffairwomen,isrousedfromapathybythesightofabeautifulgirl,andsetsoutafreshuponthequestofflawlessloveliness。ADonJuanamongfairworksofart,aworshiperoftheIdeal,ElieMagushaddiscoveredjoysthattranscendthepleasureofamisergloatingoverhisgold——helivedinaseraglioofgreatpaintings。 Hismasterpieceswerehousedasbecamethechildrenofprinces;thewholefirstfloorofthegreatoldmansionwasgivenuptothem。TheroomshadbeenrestoredunderElieMagus\'orders,andwithwhatmagnificence! ThewindowswerehungwiththerichestVenetianbrocade;themostsplendidcarpetsfromtheSavonneriecoveredtheparquetryflooring。 Theframesofthepictures,nearlyahundredinnumber,weremagnificentspecimens,regildedcunninglybyServais,theonegilderinPariswhomElieMagusthoughtsufficientlypainstaking;theoldJewhimselfhadtaughthimtousetheEnglishleaf,whichisinfinitelysuperiortothatproducedbyFrenchgold-beaters。ServaisisamonggildersasThouveninamongbookbinders——anartistamongcraftsmen,makinghisworkalaboroflove。Everywindowinthatgallerywasprotectedbyiron-barredshutters。ElieMagushimselflivedinacoupleofatticsonthefloorabove;thefurniturewaswretched,theroomswerefullofrags,andthewholeplacesmackedoftheGhetto; ElieMaguswasfinishinghisdayswithoutanychangeinhislife。 Thewholeofthegroundfloorwasgivenuptothepicturetrade(fortheJewstilldealtinworksofart)。Herehestoredhiscanvases,herealsopacking-caseswerestowedontheirarrivalfromothercountries;andstilltherewasroomforavaststudio,whereMoret,mostskilfulofrestorersofpictures,acraftsmanwhomtheMuseeoughttoemploy,wasalmostalwaysatworkforMagus。TherestoftheroomsonthegroundfloorweregivenuptoMagus\'daughter,thechildofhisoldage,aJewessasbeautifulasaJewesscanbewhentheSemitictypereappearsinitspurityandnobilityinadaughterofIsrael。Noemiwasguardedbytwoservants,fanaticalJewesses,tosaynothingofanadvanced-guard,aPolishJew,Abramkobyname,onceinvolvedinafabulousmannerinpoliticaltroubles,fromwhichElieMagussavedhimasabusinessspeculation。Abramko,porterofthesilent,grim,desertedmansion,dividedhisofficeandhislodgewiththreeremarkablyferociousanimals——anEnglishbull-dog,aNewfoundlanddog,andanotherofthePyreneanbreed。 BeholdtheprofoundobservationsofhumannatureuponwhichElieMagusbasedhisfeelingofsecurity,forsecurehefelt;helefthomewithoutmisgivings,sleptwithbothearsshut,andfearednoattemptuponhisdaughter(hischieftreasure),hispictures,orhismoney。Inthefirstplace,Abramko\'ssalarywasincreasedeveryyearbytwohundredfrancssolongashismastershouldlive;andMagus,moreover,wastrainingAbramkoasamoney-lenderinasmallway。Abramkoneveradmittedanybodyuntilhehadsurveyedthemthroughaformidablegratedopening。HewasaHerculesforstrength,heworshipedElieMagus,asSanchoPanzaworshipedDonQuixote。Alldaylongthedogswereshutupwithoutfood;atnightfallAbramkoletthemloose;andbyacunningdevicetheoldJewkepteachanimalathispostinthecourtyardorthegardenbyhangingapieceofmeatjustoutofreachonthetopofapole。Theanimalsguardedthehouse,andsheerhungerguardedthedogs。Noodorthatreachedtheirnostrilscouldtemptthemfromtheneighborhoodofthatpieceofmeat;theywouldnothavelefttheirplacesatthefootofthepolesforthemostengagingfemaleofthecaninespecies。Ifastrangerbyanychanceintruded,thedogssuspectedhimofulteriordesignsupontheirrations,whichwereonlytakendowninthemorningbyAbramkohimselfwhenheawoke。Theadvantagesofthisfiendishschemearepatent。Theanimalsneverbarked,Magus\'ingenuityhadmadesavagesofthem;theyweretreacherousasMohicans。Andnowfortheresult。 Onenightburglars,emboldenedbythesilence,decidedtoohastilythatitwouldbeeasyenoughto“cleanout“theoldJew\'sstrongbox。 Oneoftheirnumbertoldofftoadvancetotheassaultscrambledupthegardenwallandpreparedtodescend。Thisthebull-dogallowedhimtodo。Theanimal,knowingperfectlywellwhatwascoming,waitedfortheburglartoreachtheground;butwhenthatgentlemandirectedakickathim,thebull-dogflewatthevisitor\'sshins,and,makingbutonebiteofit,snappedtheankle-bonecleanintwo。Thethiefhadthecouragetotearhimaway,andreturned,walkinguponthebareboneofthemutilatedstumptillhereachedtherestofthegang,whenhefellfainting,andtheycarriedhimoff。The/PoliceNews/,ofcourse,didnotfailtoreportthisdelightfulnightincident,butnoonebelievedinit。 Magusatthistimewasseventy-fiveyearsold,andtherewasnoreasonwhyheshouldnotlivetoahundred。Richmanthoughhewas,helivedliketheRemonencqs。Hisnecessaryexpenses,includingthemoneyhelavishedonhisdaughter,didnotexceedthreethousandfrancs。Nolifecouldbemoreregular;theoldmanroseassoonasitwaslight,breakfastedonbreadrubbedwithacloveofgarlic,andatenomorefooduntildinner-time。Dinner,amealfrugalenoughforaconvent,hetookathome。Alltheforenoonshespentamonghistreasures,walkingupanddownthegallerywheretheyhungintheirglory。Hewoulddusteverythinghimself,furnitureandpictures;heneverweariedofadmiring。Thenhewouldgodownstairstohisdaughter,drinkdeepofafather\'shappiness,andstartoutuponhiswalksthroughParis,toattendsalesorvisitexhibitionsandthelike。 IfElieMagusfoundagreatworkofartundertherightconditions,thediscoveryputnewlifeintotheman;herewasabitofsharppractice,abargaintomake,abattleofMarengotowin。Hewouldpileruseonrusetobuythenewsultanaascheaplyaspossible。MagushadamapofEuropeonwhichallgreatpicturesweremarked;hisco-religionistsineverycityspiedoutbusinessforhim,andreceivedacommissiononthepurchase。Andthen,whatrewardsforallhispains!ThetwolostRaphaelssoearnestlysoughtafterbyRaphaelloversarebothinhiscollection。ElieMagusownstheoriginalportraitof/Giorgione\'sMistress/,thewomanforwhomthepainterdied;theso-calledoriginalsaremerelycopiesofthefamouspicture,whichisworthfivehundredthousandfrancs,accordingtoitsowner\'sestimation。ThisJewpossessesTitian\'smasterpiece,an/Entombment/ paintedforCharlesV。,sentbythegreatmantothegreatEmperorwithaholographletter,nowfasteneddownuponthelowerpartofthecanvas。AndMagushasyetanotherTitian,theoriginalsketchfromwhichalltheportraitsofPhilipII。werepainted。Hisremainingninety-sevenpicturesareallofthesamerankanddistinction。 WhereforeMaguslaughsatournationalcollection,rakedbythesunlightwhichdestroysthefairestpaintings,pouringinthroughpanesofglassthatactaslenses。Picturegalleriescanonlybelightedfromabove;Magusopensandcloseshisshuttershimself;heisascarefulofhispicturesasofhisdaughter,hissecondidol。Andwelltheoldpicture-fancierknowsthelawsofthelivesofpictures。 Tohearhimtalk,agreatpicturehasalifeofitsown;itischangeable,ittakesitsbeautyfromthecolorofthelight。MagustalksofhispaintingsasDutchfanciersusedtotalkoftheirtulips; hewillcomehomeonpurposetoseesomeonepictureinthehourofitsglory,whenthelightisbrightandclean。 AndMagushimselfwasalivingpictureamongthemotionlessfiguresonthewall——alittleoldman,dressedinashabbyovercoat,asilkwaistcoat,renewedtwiceinascoreofyears,andaverydirtypairoftrousers,withabaldhead,afacefullofdeephollows,awrinkled,callousskin,abeardthathadatrickoftwitchingitslongwhitebristles,amenacingpointedchin,atoothlessmouth,eyesbrightastheeyesofhisdogsintheyard,andanoselikeanobelisk——therehestoodinhisgallerysmilingatthebeautycalledintobeingbygenius。AJewsurroundedbyhismillionswillalwaysbeoneofthefinestspectacleswhichhumanitycangive。RobertMedal,ourgreatactor,cannotrisetothisheightofpoetry,sublimethoughheis。 ParisofallthecitiesoftheworldholdsmostofsuchmenasMagus,strangebeingswithastrangereligionintheirheartofhearts。TheLondon“eccentric“alwaysfindsthatworship,likelife,bringswearinessandsatietyintheend;theParisianmonomaniaclivescheerfullyinconcubinagewithhiscrotchettothelast。 OftenshallyoumeetinParissomePons,someElieMagus,dressedbadlyenough,withhisfaceturnedfromtherisingsun(likethecountenanceoftheperpetualsecretaryoftheAcademie),apparentlyheedingnothing,consciousofnothing,payingnoattentiontoshop- windowsnortofairpassers-by,walkingatrandom,sotospeak,withnothinginhispockets,andtoallappearanceanequallyemptyhead。 DoyouasktowhatParisiantribethismannerofmanbelongs?Heisacollector,amillionaire,oneofthemostimpassionedsoulsuponearth;heandhislikearecapableoftreadingthemirywaysthatleadtothepolice-courtifsotheymaygainpossessionofacup,apicture,orsomesuchrareunpublishedpieceasElieMagusoncepickeduponememorabledayinGermany。 ThiswastheexperttowhomRemonencqwithmuchmysteryconductedLaCibot。RemonencqalwaysaskedadviceofElieMaguswhenhemethiminthestreets;andmorethanonceMagushadlenthimmoneythroughAbramko,knowingRemonencq\'shonesty。TheChausseedesMinimesisclosetotheRuedeNormandie,andthetwofellow-conspiratorsreachedthehouseintenminutes。 “Youwillseetherichestdealerincuriosities,thegreatestconnoisseurinParis,“Remonencqhadsaid。AndMme。Cibot,therefore,wasstruckdumbwithamazementtobeconfrontedwithalittleoldmaninagreat-coattooshabbyforCibottomend,standingwatchingapainteratworkuponanoldpictureinthechillyroomonthevastgroundfloor。Theoldman\'seyes,fullofcoldfelinemalignance,wereturneduponher,andLaCibotshivered。 “Whatdoyouwant,Remonencq?”askedthisperson。 “Itisaquestionofvaluingsomepictures;thereisnobodybutyouinPariswhocantellapoortinker-fellowlikemehowmuchhemaygivewhenhehasnotthousandstospend,likeyou。“ “Whereisit?” “Hereistheportressofthehousewherethegentlemanlives;shedoesforhim,andIhavearrangedwithher——“ “Whoistheowner?” “M。Pons!”putinLaCibot。 “Don\'tknowthename,“saidMagus,withaninnocentair,bringingdownhisfootverygentlyuponhisartist\'stoes。 Moretthepainter,knowingthevalueofPons\'collection,hadlookedupsuddenlyatthename。ItwasamovetoohazardoustotrywithanyonebutRemonencqandLaCibot,buttheJewhadtakenthewoman\'smeasureatsight,andhiseyewasasaccurateasajeweler\'sscales。 ItwasimpossiblethateitherofthecoupleshouldknowhowoftenMagusandoldPonshadmatchedtheirclaws。And,intruth,bothrabidamateurswerejealousofeachother。TheoldJewhadneverhopedforasightofaseragliosocarefullyguarded;itseemedtohimthathisheadwasswimming。Pons\'collectionwastheoneprivatecollectioninPariswhichcouldviewithhisown。Pons\'ideahadoccurredtoMagustwentyyearslater;butasadealer-amateurthedoorofPons\'museumhadbeenclosedtohim,asforDusommerard。PonsandMagushadatheartthesamejealousy。Neitherofthemcaredaboutthekindofcelebritydeartotheordinarycollector。AndnowforElieMaguscamehischancetoseethepoormusician\'streasures!AnamateurofbeautyhidinginaboudoirorastolenglanceatamistressconcealedfromhimbyhisfriendmightfeelasElieMagusfeltatthatmoment。 LaCibotwasimpressedbyRemonencq\'srespectforthissingularperson;realpower,moreover,evenwhenitcannotbeexplained,isalwaysfelt;theportresswassuppleandobedient,shedroppedtheautocratictonewhichshewaswonttouseinherlodgeandwiththetenants,acceptedMagus\'conditions,andagreedtoadmithimintoPons\'museumthatveryday。 Sotheenemywastobebroughtintothecitadel,andastabdealttoPons\'veryheart。FortenyearsPonshadcarriedhiskeysaboutwithhim;hehadforbiddenLaCibottoallowanyone,nomatterwhom,tocrosshisthreshold;andLaCibothadsofarsharedSchmucke\'sopinionsof/bric-a-brac/,thatshehadobeyedhim。ThegoodSchmucke,byspeakingofthesplendorsas“chimcracks,“anddeploringhisfriend\'smania,hadtaughtLaCibottodespisetheoldrubbish,andsosecuredPons\'museumfrominvasionformanyalongyear。 WhenPonstooktohisbed,Schmuckefilledhisplaceatthetheatreandgavelessonsforhimathisboarding-schools。Hedidhisutmosttodotheworkoftwo;butPons\'sorrowsweighingheavilyuponhismind,thetasktookallhisstrength。Heonlysawhisfriendinthemorning,andagainatdinnertime。Hispupilsandthepeopleatthetheatre,seeingthepoorGermanlooksounhappy,usedtoaskfornewsofPons; andsogreatwashisgrief,thattheindifferentwouldmakethegrimacesofsensibilitywhichParisiansarewonttoreserveforthegreatestcalamities。Theveryspringsoflifehadbeenattacked,thegoodGermanwassufferingfromPons\'painaswellasfromhisown。 Whenhegaveamusiclesson,hespenthalfthetimeintalkingofPons,interruptinghimselftowonderwhetherhisfriendfeltbetterto-day,andthelittleschool-girlslisteningheardlengthyexplanationsofPons\'symptoms。HewouldrushovertotheRuedeNormandieintheintervalbetweentwolessonsforthesakeofaquarterofanhourwithPons。 Whenatlasthesawthattheircommonstockwasalmostexhausted,whenMme。Cibot(whohaddoneherbesttoswelltheexpensesoftheillness)cametohimandfrightenedhim;thentheoldmusic-masterfeltthathehadcourageofwhichheneverthoughthimselfcapable—— couragethatroseabovehisanguish。Forthefirsttimeinhislifehesethimselftoearnmoney;moneywasneededathome。Oneoftheschool-girlpupils,reallytouchedbytheirtroubles,askedSchmuckehowhecouldleavehisfriendalone。“Montemoiselle,“heanswered,withthesublimesmileofthosewhothinknoevil,“vehafMontameZipod,eindreasure,montemoiselle,einbearl!Bonsisnursedlikeeinbrince。“ SowhileSchmucketrottedaboutthestreets,LaCibotwasmistressofthehouseandruledtheinvalid。HowshouldPonssuperintendhisself- appointedguardianangel,whenhehadtakennosolidfoodforafortnight,andlaytheresoweakandhelplessthatLaCibotwasobligedtolifthimupandcarryhimtothesofawhileshemadethebed? LaCibot\'svisittoElieMaguswaspaid(asmightbeexpected)whileSchmuckebreakfasted。ShecameinagainjustastheGermanwasbiddinghisfriendgood-bye;forsinceshelearnedthatPonspossessedafortune,sheneverlefttheoldbachelor;shebroodedoverhimandhistreasureslikeahen。Fromthedepthsofacomfortableeasy-chairatthefootofthebedshepouredforthforPons\'delectationthegossipinwhichwomenofherclassexcel。WithMachiavelianskill,shehadcontrivedtomakePonsthinkthatshewasindispensabletohim;shecoaxedandshewheedled,alwaysuneasy,alwaysonthealert。Mme。 Fontaine\'sprophecyhadfrightenedLaCibot;shevowedtoherselfthatshewouldgainherendsbykindness。ShewouldsleepsecureonM。 Pons\'legacy,butherrascalityshouldkeepwithinthelimitsofthelaw。FortenyearsshehadnotsuspectedthevalueofPons\' collection;shehadaclearrecordbehindheroftenyearsofdevotion,honesty,anddisinterestedness;itwasamagnificentinvestment,andnowsheproposedtorealize。Inoneday,Remonencq\'shintofmoneyhadhatchedtheserpent\'segg,thecravingforrichesthathadlaindormantwithinherfortwentyyears。Sinceshehadcherishedthatcraving,ithadgrowninforcewiththefermentofalltheevilthatlurksinthecornersoftheheart。Howsheacteduponthecounselswhisperedbytheserpentwillpresentlybeseen。 “Well?”sheaskedofSchmucke,“hasthischerubofourshadplentytodrink?Ishebetter?” “Heisnotdoingferyvell,tearMontameZipod,notferyvell,“saidpoorSchmucke,brushingawaythetearsfromhiseyes。 “Pooh!youmaketoomuchofit,mydearM。Schmucke;wemusttakethingsaswefindthem;Cibotmightbeatdeath\'sdoor,andIshouldnottakeittoheartasyoudo。Come!thecherubhasagoodconstitution。Andhehasbeensteady,itseems,yousee;youhavenoideawhatanagesoberpeoplelive。Heisveryill,itistrue,butwithallthecareItakeofhim,Ishallbringhimround。Beeasy,lookafteryouraffairs,Iwillkeephimcompanyandseethathedrinkshispintsofbarleywater。“ “Gifyouverenothere,Ishoulddieofanxiety——“saidSchmucke,squeezinghiskindhousekeeper\'shandinbothhisowntoexpresshisconfidenceinher。 LaCibotwipedhereyesasshewentbacktotheinvalid\'sroom。 “Whatisthematter,Mme。Cibot?”askedPons。 “ItisM。Schmuckethathasupsetme;heiscryingasifyouweredead,“saidshe。“Ifyouarenotwell,youarenotsobadyetthatnobodyneedcryoveryou;butithasgivenmesuchaturn!Ohdear!ohdear!howsillyitisofmetogetsofondofpeople,andtothinkmoreofyouthanofCibot!For,afterall,youaren\'tnothingtome,youareonlymybrotherbyAdam\'sside;andyet,wheneveryouareinthequestion,itputsmeinsuchataking,uponmyworditdoes!I wouldcutoffmyhand——mylefthand,ofcourse——toseeyoucomingandgoing,eatingyourmeals,andscrewingbargainsoutofdealersasusual。IfIhadhadachildofmyown,IthinkIshouldhaveloveditasIloveyou,eh!There,takeadrink,dearie;comenow,emptytheglass。Drinkitoff,monsieur,Itellyou!ThefirstthingDr。Poulainsaidwas,\'IfM。PonshasnomindtogotoPereLachaise,heoughttodrinkasmanybucketsfullofwaterinadayasanAuvergnatwillsell。\'So,comenow,drink——“ “ButIdodrink,Cibot,mygoodwoman;IdrinkanddrinktillIamdeluged——“ “Thatisright,“saidtheportress,asshetookawaytheemptyglass。 “Thatisthewaytogetbetter。Dr。Poulainhadanotherpatientillofyourcomplaint;buthehadnobodytolookafterhim,hischildrenlefthimtohimself,andhediedbecausehedidn\'tdrinkenough——soyoumustdrink,honey,yousee——hediedandtheyburiedhimtwomonthsago。Andifyouweretodie,youknow,youwoulddragdownoldM。 Schmuckewithyou,sir。Heislikeachild。Ah!helovesyou,hedoes,thedearlambofaman;nowomanneverlovedamanlikethat!Hedoesn\'tcareformeatnordrink;hehasgrownasthinasyouareinthelastfortnight,andyouarenothingbutskinandbones——Itmakesmejealoustoseeit,forIamveryfondofyou;butnottothatdegree;Ihaven\'tlostmyappetite,quitetheotherway;alwaysgoingupanddownstairs,tillmylegsaresotiredthatIdropdownofaneveninglikealumpoflead。HereamIneglectingmypoorCibotforyou;Mlle。Remonencqcookshisvictualsforhim,andhegoesonaboutitandsaysthatnothingisright!AtthatItellhimthatoneoughttoputupwithsomethingforthesakeofotherpeople,andthatyouaresoillthatIcannotleaveyou。Inthefirstplace,youcan\'taffordanurse。AndbeforeIwouldhaveanursehere!——Ihavedoneforyouthesetenyears;theywantwineandsugar,andfoot-warmers,andallsortsofcomforts。Andtheyrobtheirpatientsunlessthepatientsleavethemsomethingintheirwills。Haveanurseinhereto-day,andto-morrowweshouldfindapictureorsomethingorothergone——“ “Oh!Mme。Cibot!”criedPons,quitebesidehimself,“donotleaveme! Noonemusttouchanything——“ “Iamhere,“saidLaCibot;“solongasIhavethestrengthIshallbehere——Beeasy。TherewasDr。Poulainwantingtogetanurseforyou; perhapshehashiseyeonyourtreasures。Ijustsnubbedhim,Idid。 \'Thegentlemanwon\'thaveanyonebutme,\'Itoldhim。\'Heisusedtome,andIamusedtohim。\'Sohesaidnomore。Anurse,indeed!Theyareallthieves;Ihatethatsortofwoman,Ido。Hereisatalethatwillshowyouhowslytheyare。Therewasonceanoldgentleman——itwasDr。Poulainhimself,mindyou,whotoldmethis——well,aMme。 Sabatier,awomanofthirty-sixthatusedtosellslippersatthePalaisRoyal——youremembertheGalerieatthePalaisthattheypulleddown?” Ponsnodded。 “Well,atthattimeshehadnotdoneverywell;herhusbandusedtodrink,anddiedofspontaneousimbustion;butshehadbeenafinewomaninhertime,truthtotell,notthatitdidheranygood,thoughshehadfriendsamongthelawyers。So,beinghardup,shebecameamonthlynurse,andlivedintheRueBarre-du-Bec。Well,shewentouttonurseanoldgentlemanthathadadiseaseofthelurinaryguts(savingyourpresence);theyusedtotaphimlikeanartesianwell,andheneededsuchcarethatsheusedtosleeponatruckle-bedinthesameroomwithhim。Youwouldhardlybelievesuchathing!——\'Menrespectnothing,\'you\'lltellme,\'soselfishastheyare。\'Well,sheusedtotalkwithhim,youunderstand;sheneverlefthim,sheamusedhim,shetoldhimstories,shedrewhimontotalk(justaswearechattingawaytogethernow,youandI,eh?),andshefoundoutthathisnephews——theoldgentlemanhadnephews——thathisnephewswerewretches;theyhadworriedhim,andfinalendofit,theyhadbroughtonthisillness。Well,mydearsir,shesavedhislife,hemarriedher,andtheyhaveafinechild;Ma\'amBordevin,thebutcher\'swifeintheRueCharlot,arelativeofhers,stoodgodmother。Thereisluckforyou! “Asforme,Iammarried;andifIhavenochildren,Idon\'tmindsayingthatitisCibot\'sfault;heistoofondofme,butifIcared——nevermind。WhatwouldhavebecomeofmeandmyCibotifwehadhadafamily,whenwehavenotapennytoblessourselveswithafterthirtyyears\'offaithfulservice?Ihavenotafarthingbelongingtonobodyelse,thatiswhatcomfortsme。Ihaveneverwrongednobody—— Lookhere,supposenow(thereisnoharminsupposingwhenyouwillbeoutandaboutagaininsixweeks\'time,andsaunteringalongtheboulevard);well,supposethatyouhadputmedowninyourwill;verygood,Ishouldn\'tneverresttillIhadfoundyourheirsandgiventhemoneyback。Suchismyhorrorofanythingthatisnotearnedbythesweatofmybrow。 “Youwillsaytome,\'Why,Mme。Cibot,whyshouldyouworryyourselflikethat?Youhavefairlyearnedthemoney;youlookedafteryourtwogentlemenasiftheyhadbeenyourchildren;yousavedthemathousandfrancsayear——\'(forthereareplenty,sir,youknow,thatwouldhavehadtheirtenthousandfrancsputouttointerestbynowiftheyhadbeeninmyplace)——\'soiftheworthygentlemanleavesyouatrifleofanannuity,itisonlyright。\'——Supposetheytoldmethat。Well,now; Iamnotthinkingofmyself——Icannotthinkhowsomewomencandoakindnessthinkingofthemselvesallthetime。Itisnotdoinggood,sir,isit?Idonotgotochurchmyself,Ihaven\'tthetime;butmyconsciencetellsmewhatisright……Don\'tyoufidgetlikethat,mylamb!——Don\'tscratchyourself!……Dearme,howyellowyougrow! Soyellowyouare——quitebrown。Howfunnyitisthatonecancometolooklikealemoninthreeweeks!……Honestyisallthatpoorfolkhave,andonemustsurelyhavesomething!Supposethatyouwerejustatdeath\'sdoor,IshouldbethefirsttotellyouthatyououghttoleaveallthatyouhavetoM。Schmucke。Itisyourduty,forheisallthefamilyyouhave。Helovesyou,hedoes,asadogloveshismaster。“ “Ah!yes,“saidPons;“nobodyelsehaseverlovedmeallmylifelong——“ “Ah!thatisnotkindofyou,sir,“saidMme。Cibot;“thenIdonotloveyou,Isuppose?” “Idonotsayso,mydearMme。Cibot。“ “Good。Youtakemeforaservant,doyou,acommonservant,asifI hadn\'tnoheart!Goodnessme!forelevenyearsyoudofortwooldbachelors,youthinkofnothingbuttheircomfort。Ihaveturnedhalfascoreofgreengrocers\'shopsupsidedownforyou,IhavetalkedpeopleroundtogetyougoodBriecheese;Ihavegonedownasfarasthemarketforfreshbutterforyou;Ihavetakensuchcareofthingsthatnothingofyourshasn\'tbeenchippednorbrokeninallthesetenyears;Ihavejusttreatedyoulikemyownchildren;andthentoheara\'MydearMme。Cibot,\'thatshowsthatthereisnotabitoffeelingforyouintheheartofanoldgentlemanthatyouhavecaredforlikeaking\'sson!forthelittleKingofRomewasnotsowelllookedafter。Hediedinhisprime;thereisproofforyou……Come,sir,youareunjust!Youareungrateful!ItisbecauseIamonlyapoorportress。Goodnessme!are/you/oneofthosethatthinkwearedogs?——“ “But,mydearMme。Cibot——“ “Indeed,youthatknowsomuch,tellmewhyweportersaretreatedlikethis,andaresupposedtohavenofeelings;peoplelookdownonusinthesedayswhentheytalkofEquality!——Asforme,amInotasgoodasanotherwoman,IthatwasoneofthefinestwomeninParis,andwascalled/LabelleEcaillere/,andreceiveddeclarationssevenoreighttimesaday?AndevennowifIliked——Lookhere,sir,youknowthatlittlescrubbymarinestore-dealerdownstairs?Verywell,hewouldmarrymeanyday,ifIwereawidowthatis,withhiseyesshut; hehashadthemlookingwideopeninmydirectionsooften;heisalwayssaying,\'Oh!whatfinearmsyouhave,Ma\'amCibot!——IdreamedlastnightthatitwasbreadandIwasbutter,andIwasspreadonthetop。\'Look,sir,thereisanarm!” Sherolleduphersleeveanddisplayedtheshapeliestarmimaginable,aswhiteandfreshasherhandwasredandrough;aplump,round,dimpledarm,drawnfromitsmerinosheathlikeabladefromthescabbardtodazzlePons,wholookedaway。 “Foreveryoystertheknifeopened,thearmhasopenedaheart!Well,itbelongstoCibot,andIdidwrongwhenIneglectedhim,poordear,HEwouldthrowhimselfoveraprecipiceatawordfromme;whileyou,sir,thatcallme\'MydearMme。Cibot\'whenIdoimpossiblethingsforyou——“ “Dojustlistentome,“brokeinthepatient;“Icannotcallyoumymother,normywife——“ “No,neverinallmyborndayswillItakeagaintoanybody——“ “Doletmespeak!”continuedPons。“Letmesee;IputM。Schmuckefirst——“ “M。Schmucke!thereisaheartforyou,“criedLaCibot。“Ah!helovesme,butthenheispoor。Itismoneythatdeadenstheheart;andyouarerich!Oh,well,takeanurse,youwillseewhatalifeshewillleadyou;shewilltormentyou,youwillbelikeacockchaferonastring。Thedoctorwillsaythatyoumusthaveplentytodrink,andshewilldonothingbutfeedyou。Shewillbringyoutoyourgraveandrobyou。YoudonotdeservetohaveaMme。Cibot!——there!WhenDr。 Poulaincomes,askhimforanurse。“ “Ohfiddlestickend!”thepatientcriedangrily。“/Will/youlistentome?WhenIspokeofmyfriendSchmucke,Iwasnotthinkingofwomen。I knowquitewellthatnoonecaresformesosincerelyasyoudo,youandSchmucke——“ “Havethegoodnessnottoirritateyourselfinthisway!”exclaimedLaCibot,plungingdownuponPonsandcoveringhimbyforcewiththebedclothes。 “HowshouldInotloveyou?”saidpoorPons。 “Youloveme,really?……There,there,forgiveme,sir!”shesaid,cryingandwipinghereyes。“Ah,yes,ofcourse,youloveme,asyouloveaservant,thatistheway!——aservanttowhomyouthrowanannuityofsixhundredfrancslikeacrustyouflingintoadog\'skennel——“ “Oh!Mme。Cibot,“criedPons,“forwhatdoyoutakeme?Youdonotknowme。“ “Ah!youwillcareevenmorethanthatforme,“shesaid,meetingPons\'eyes。“YouwillloveyourkindoldCibotlikeamother,willyounot?Amother,thatisit!Iamyourmother;youarebothofyoumychildren……Ah,ifIonlyknewthemthatcausedyouthissorrow,I woulddothatwhichwouldbringmeintothepolice-courts,andeventoprison;Iwouldteartheireyesout!SuchpeopledeservetodieattheBarriereSaint-Jacques,andthatistoogoodforsuchscoundrels。 Sokind,sogoodasyouare(foryouhaveaheartofgold),youweresentintotheworldtomakesomewomanhappy!…… Yes,youwouldhaveherhappy,asanybodycansee;youwerecutoutforthat。Intheverybeginning,whenIsawhowyouwerewithM。 Schmucke,Isaidtomyself,\'M。Ponshasmissedthelifehewasmeantfor;hewasmadetobeagoodhusband。\'Come,now,youlikewomen。“