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paz-第12章

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〃Poor Thaddeus!〃 said Adam; as Paz disappeared; 〃what a misfortune for

a man of his distinction to be the plaything of the lowest kind of

circus…rider。 He will lose everything; and get lower and lower; and

won't be recognizable before long。 Here; read that;〃 added the count;

giving Malaga's letter to his wife。



Clementine read the letter; which smelt of tobacco; and threw it from

her with a look of disgust。



〃Thick as the bandage is over his eyes;〃 continued Adam; 〃he must have

found out something; Malaga tricked him; no doubt。〃



〃But he goes back to her;〃 said Clementine; 〃and he will forgive her!

It is for such horrible women as that that you men have indulgence。〃



〃Well; they need it;〃 said Adam。



〃Thaddeus used to show some decencyin living apart from us;〃 she

remarked。 〃He had better go altogether。〃



〃Oh; my dear angel; that's going too far;〃 said the count; who did not

want the death of the sinner。



Paz; who knew Adam thoroughly; had enjoined him to secrecy; pretending

to excuse his dissipations; and had asked his friend to lend him a few

thousand francs for Malaga。



〃He is a very firm fellow;〃 said Adam。



〃How so?〃 asked Clementine。



〃Why; for having spent no more than ten thousand francs on her; and

letting her send him that letter before he would ask me for enough to

pay her debts。 For a Pole; I call that firm。〃



〃He will ruin you;〃 said Clementine; in the sharp tone of a Parisian

woman; when she shows her feline distrusts。



〃Oh; I know him;〃 said Adam; 〃he will sacrifice Malaga; if I ask him。〃



〃We shall see;〃 remarked the countess。



〃If it is best for his own happiness; I sha'n't hesitate to ask him to

leave her。 Constantin says that since Paz has been with her he; sober

as he is; has sometimes come home quite excited。 If he takes to

intoxication I shall be just as grieved as if he were my own son。〃



〃Don't tell me anything more about it;〃 cried the countess; with a

gesture of disgust。



Two days later the captain perceived in the manner; the tones of

voice; but; above all; in the eyes of the countess; the terrible

results of Adam's confidences。 Contempt had opened a gulf between the

beloved woman and himself。 He was suddenly plunged into the deepest

distress of mind; for the thought gnawed him; 〃I have myself made her

despise me!〃 His own folly stared him in the face。 Life then became a

burden to him; the very sun turned gray。 And yet; amid all these

bitter thoughts; he found again some moments of pure joy。 There were

times when he could give himself up wholly to his admiration for his

mistress; who paid not the slightest attention to him。 Hanging about

in corners at her parties and receptions; silent; all heart and eyes;

he never lost one of her attitudes; nor a tone of her voice when she

sang。 He lived in her life; he groomed the horse which SHE rode; he

studied the ways and means of that splendid establishment; to the

interests of which he was now more devoted than ever。 These silent

pleasures were buried in his heart like those of a mother; whose heart

a child never knows; for is it knowing anything unless we know it all?

His love was more perfect than the love of Petrarch for Laura; which

found its ultimate reward in the treasures of fame; the triumph of the

poem which she had inspired。 Surely the emotion that the Chevalier

d'Assas felt in dying must have been to him a lifetime of joy。 Such

emotions as these Paz enjoyed daily;without dying; but also without

the guerdon of immortality。



But what is Love; that; in spite of all these ineffable delights; Paz

should still have been unhappy? The Catholic religion has so magnified

Love that she has wedded it indissolubly to respect and nobility of

spirit。 Love is therefore attended by those sentiments and qualities

of which mankind is proud; it is rare to find true Love existing where

contempt is felt。 Thaddeus was suffering from the wounds his own hand

had given him。 The trial of his former life; when he lived beside his

mistress; unknown; unappreciated; but generously working for her; was

better than this。 Yes; he wanted the reward of his virtue; her

respect; and he had lost it。 He grew thin and yellow; and so ill with

constant low fever that during the month of January he was obliged to

keep his bed; though he refused to see a doctor。 Comte Adam became

very uneasy about him; but the countess had the cruelty to remark:

〃Let him alone; don't you see it is only some Olympian trouble?〃 This

remark; being repeated to Thaddeus; gave him the courage of despair;

he left his bed; went out; tried a few amusements; and recovered his

health。



About the end of February Adam lost a large sum of money at the

Jockey…Club; and as he was afraid of his wife; he begged Thaddeus to

let the sum appear in the accounts as if he had spent it on Malaga。



〃There's nothing surprising in your spending that sum on the girl; but

if the countess finds out that I have lost it at cards I shall be

lowered in her opinion; and she will always be suspicious in future。〃



〃Ha! this; too!〃 exclaimed Thaddeus; with a sigh。



〃Now; Thaddeus; if you will do me this service we shall be forever

quits;though; indeed; I am your debtor now。〃



〃Adam; you will have children; don't gamble any more;〃 said Paz。



〃So Malaga has cost us another twenty thousand francs;〃 cried the

countess; some time later; when she discovered this new generosity to

Paz。 〃First; ten thousand; now twenty more;thirty thousand! the

income of which is fifteen hundred! the cost of my box at the Opera;

and the whole fortune of many a bourgeois。 Oh; you Poles!〃 she said;

gathering some flowers in her greenhouse; 〃you are really

incomprehensible。 Why are you not furious with him?〃



〃Poor Paz is〃



〃Poor Paz; poor Paz; indeed!〃 she cried; interrupting him; 〃what good

does he do us? I shall take the management of the household myself。

You can give him the allowance he refused; and let him settle it as he

likes with his Circus。〃



〃He is very useful to us; Clementine。 He has certainly saved over

forty thousand francs this last year。 And besides; my dear angel; he

has managed to put a hundred thousand with Nucingen; which a steward

would have pocketed。〃



Clementine softened down; but she was none the less hard in her

feelings to Thaddeus。 A few days later; she requested him to come to

that boudoir where; one year earlier; she had been surprised into

comparing him with her husband。 This time she received him alone;

without perceiving the slightest danger in so doing。



〃My dear Paz;〃 she said; with the condescending familiarity of the

great to their inferiors; 〃if you love Adam as you say you do; you

will do a thing which he will not ask of you; but which I; his wife;

do not hesitate to exact。〃



〃About Malaga?〃 said Thaddeus; with bitterness in his heart。



〃Well; yes;〃 she said; 〃if you wish to end your days in this house and

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