the two brothers-第36节
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ancestors used to call 〃a buxom housewife。〃 Her beauty; always that of
a handsome barmaid; though higher in type and better kept; gave her a
likeness to Mademoiselle George in her palmy days; setting aside the
latter's imperial dignity。 Flore had the dazzling white round arms;
the ample modelling; the satiny textures of the skin; the alluring
though less rigidly correct outlines of the great actress。 Her
expression was one of sweetness and tenderness; but her glance
commanded less respect than that of the noblest Agrippina that ever
trod the French stage since the days of Racine: on the contrary; it
evoked a vulgar joy。 In 1816 the Rabouilleuse saw Maxence Gilet; and
fell in love with him at first sight。 Her heart was cleft by the
mythological arrow;admirable description of an effect of nature
which the Greeks; unable to conceive the chivalric; ideal; and
melancholy love begotten of Christianity; could represent in no other
way。 Flore was too handsome to be disdained; and Max accepted his
conquest。
Thus; at twenty…eight years of age; the Rabouilleuse felt for the
first time a true love; an idolatrous love; the love which includes
all ways of loving;that of Gulnare and that of Medora。 As soon as
the penniless officer found out the respective situations of Flore and
Jean…Jacques Rouget; he saw something more desirable than an
〃amourette〃 in an intimacy with the Rabouilleuse。 He asked nothing
better for his future prosperity than to take up his abode at the
Rouget's; recognizing perfectly the feeble nature of the old bachelor。
Flore's passion necessarily affected the life and household affairs of
her master。 For a month the old man; now grown excessively timid; saw
the laughing and kindly face of his mistress change to something
terrible and gloomy and sullen。 He was made to endure flashes of angry
temper purposely displayed; precisely like a married man whose wife is
meditating an infidelity。 When; after some cruel rebuff; he nerved
himself to ask Flore the reason of the change; her eyes were so full
of hatred; and her voice so aggressive and contemptuous; that the poor
creature quailed under them。
〃Good heavens!〃 she cried; 〃you have neither heart nor soul! Here's
sixteen years that I have spent my youth in this house; and I have
only just found out that you have got a stone there (striking her
breast)。 For two months you have seen before your eyes that brave
captain; a victim of the Bourbons; who was cut out for a general; and
is down in the depths of poverty; hunted into a hole of a place where
there's no way to make a penny of money! He's forced to sit on a stool
all day in the mayor's office to earnwhat? Six hundred miserable
francs;a fine thing; indeed! And here are you; with six hundred and
fifty…nine thousand well invested; and sixty thousand francs' income;
thanks to me; who never spend more than three thousand a year;
everything included; even my own clothes; yes; everything!and you
never think of offering him a home here; though there's the second
floor empty! You'd rather the rats and mice ran riot in it than put a
human being there;and he a lad your father always allowed to be his
own son! Do you want to know what you are? I'll tell you;a
fratricide! And I know why; too。 You see I take an interest in him;
and that provokes you。 Stupid as you seem; you have got more spite in
you than the spitefullest of men。 Well; yes! I do take an interest in
him; and a keen one〃
〃But; Flore〃
〃'BUT; FLORE'; indeed! What's that got to do with it? You may go and
find another Flore (if you can!); for I hope this glass of wine may
poison me if I don't get away from your dungeon of a house。 I haven't;
God be thanked! cost you one penny during the twelve years I've been
with you; and you have had the pleasure of my company into the
bargain。 I could have earned my own living anywhere with the work that
I've done here;washing; ironing; looking after the linen; going to
market; cooking; taking care of your interests before everything;
slaving myself to death from morning till night;and this is my
reward!〃
〃But; Flore〃
〃Oh; yes; 'FLORE'! find another Flore; if you can; at your time of
life; fifty…one years old; and getting feeble;for the way your
health is failing is frightful; I know that! and besides; you are none
too amusing〃
〃But; Flore〃
〃Let me alone!〃
She went out; slamming the door with a violence that echoed through
the house; and seemed to shake it to its foundations。 Jean…Jacques
softly opened the door and went; still more softly; into the kitchen
where she was muttering to herself。
〃But; Flore;〃 said the poor sheep; 〃this is the first time I have
heard of this wish of yours; how do you know whether I will agree to
it or not?〃
〃In the first place;〃 she said; 〃there ought to be a man in the house。
Everybody knows you have ten; fifteen; twenty thousand francs here; if
they came to rob you we should both be murdered。 For my part; I don't
care to wake up some fine morning chopped in quarters; as happened to
that poor servant…girl who was silly enough to defend her master。
Well! if the robbers knew there was a man in the house as brave as
Caesar and who wasn't born yesterday;for Max could swallow three
burglars as quick as a flash;well; then I should sleep easy。 People
may tell you a lot of stuff;that I love him; that I adore him;and
some say this and some say that! Do you know what you ought to say?
You ought to answer that you know it; that your father told you on his
deathbed to take care of his poor Max。 That will stop people's
tongues; for every stone in Issoudun can tell you he paid Max's
schoolingand so! Here's nine years that I have eaten your bread〃
〃Flore;Flore!〃
〃and many a one in this town has paid court to me; I can tell you!
Gold chains here; and watches there;what don't they offer me? 'My
little Flore;' they say; 'why won't you leave that old fool of a
Rouget;'for that's what they call you。 'I leave him!' I always
answer; 'a poor innocent like that? I think I see myself! what would
become of him? No; no; where the kid is tethered; let her browse'〃
〃Yes; Flore; I've none but you in this world; and you make me happy。
If it will give you pleasure; my dear; well; we will have Maxence
Gilet here; he can eat with us〃
〃Heavens! I should hope so!〃
〃There; there! don't get angry〃
〃Enough for one is enough for two;〃 she answered laughing。 〃I'll tell
you what you can do; my lamb; if you really mean to be kind; you must
go and walk up and down near the Mayor's office at four o'clock; and
manage to meet Monsieur Gilet and invite him to dinner。 If he makes
excuses; tell him it will give me pleasure; he is too polite to
refuse。 And after dinner; at dessert; if he tells you about his
misfortunes; and the hulks and so forthfor you can easily get him to
talk about all thatthen you can make him the offer to come and live
here。 If he makes any objection; never mind; I shall know how to
settle it。〃
Walking slowly along the boulevard Baron; the old celibate reflected;
as much as he had the mind to reflect; over this incident。 If he were
to part from Flore (the mere thought confused him) where could he find
another woman? Should he marry? At his age he should be married for
his money; and a legitimate wife would use him far more cruelly than
Flore。 Besides; the thought of being deprived of her tenderness; even
if it were a mere pretence; caused him horrible anguish。 He was
therefore as polite to Captain Gilet as he knew how to be。 The
invitation was given; as Flore had requested; before witnesses; to
guard the hero's honor from all suspicion。
A reconciliation took place between Flore and her master; but from
that day forth Jean…Jacques noticed many a trifle that betokened a
total change in his mistress's affections。 For two or three weeks
Flore Brazier complained to the tradespeople in the markets; and to
the women with whom she gossiped; about Monsieur Rouget's tyranny;
how he had taken it into his head to invite his self…styled natural
brother to live with him。 No one; however; was taken in by this
comedy; and Flore was looked upon as a wonderfully clever and artful
creature。 Old Rouget really found himself very comfortable after Max
became the master of his house; for he thus gained a companion who
paid him many attentions; without; however; showing any servility。
Gilet talked; discussed politics; and sometimes went to walk with
Rouget。 After Max was fairly installed; Flore did not choose to do the
cooking; she said it spoiled her hands。 At the request of the grand
master of the Order of the Knights of Idleness; Mere Cognette produced
one of her relatives; an old maid whose master; a curate; had lately
died without leaving her anything;an excellent cook; withal;who
declared she would devote herself for life or death to Max and Flore。
In the name of the two pow