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keep themselves warmhe went to the window。 The rain was
descending in torrents; a regular Normandy rain; which looked as
if it were being poured out by some furious hand; a slanting
rain; which was as thick as a curtain; and which formed a kind of
wall with oblique stripes; and which deluged everything; a
regular rain; such as one frequently experiences in the
neighborhood of Rouen; which is the watering…pot of France。
For a long time the officer looked at the sodden turf; and at the
swollen Andelle beyond it; which was overflowing its banks; and
he was drumming a waltz from the Rhine on the window…panes; with
his fingers; when a noise made him turn round; it was his second
in command; Captain Baron von Kelweinstein。
The major was a giant; with broad shoulders; and a long; fair
beard; which hung like a cloth on to his chest。 His whole; solemn
person suggested the idea of a military peacock; a peacock who
was carrying his tail spread out on to his breast。 He had cold;
gentle; blue eyes; and the scar from a sword…cut; which he had
received in the war with Austria; he was said to be an honorable
man; as well as a brave officer。
The captain; a short; red…faced man; who was tightly girthed in
at the waist; had his red hair cropped quite close to his head;
and in certain lights almost looked as if he had been rubbed over
with phosphorus。 He had lost two front teeth one night; though he
could not quite remember how。 This defect made him speak so that
he could not always be understood; and he had a bald patch on the
top of his head; which made him look rather like a monk; with a
fringe of curly; bright; golden hair round the circle of bare
skin。
The commandant shook hands with him; and drank his cup of coffee
(the sixth that morning) at a draught; while he listened to his
subordinate's report of what had occurred; and then they both
went to the window; and declared that it was a very unpleasant
outlook。 The major; who was a quiet man; with a wife at home;
could accommodate himself to everything; but the captain; who was
rather fast; being in the habit of frequenting low resorts; and
much given to women; was mad at having been shut up for three
months in the compulsory chastity of that wretched hole。
There was a knock at the door; and when the commandant said;
〃Come in;〃 one of their automatic soldiers appeared; and by his
mere presence announced that breakfast was ready。 In the dining…
room; they met three other officers of lower rank: a lieutenant;
Otto von Grossling; and two sub…lieutenants; Fritz Scheunebarg;
and Count von Eyrick a very short; fair…haired man; who was proud
and brutal toward men; harsh toward prisoners; and very violent。
Since he had been in France; his comrades had called him nothing
but 〃Mademoiselle Fifi。〃 They had given him that nickname on
account of his dandified style and small waist; which looked as
if he wore stays; from his pale face; on which his budding
mustache scarcely showed; and on account of the habit he had
acquired of employing the French expression; fi; fi donc; which
he pronounced with a slight whistle; when he wished to express
his sovereign contempt for persons or things。
The dining…room of the chateau was a magnificent long room; whose
fine old mirrors; now cracked by pistol bullets; and Flemish
tapestry; now cut to ribbons and hanging in rags in places; from
sword…cuts; told too well what Mademoiselle Fifi's occupation was
during his spare time。
There were three family portraits on the walls; a steel…clad
knight; a cardinal; and a judge; who were all smoking long
porcelain pipes; which had been inserted into holes in the
canvas; while a lady in a long; pointed waist proudly exhibited
an enormous pair of mustaches; drawn with a piece of charcoal。
The officers ate their breakfast almost in silence in that
mutilated room; which looked dull in the rain; and melancholy
under its vanquished appearance; although its old; oak floor had
become as solid as the stone floor of a public…house。
When they had finished eating; and were smoking and drinking;
they began; as usual; to talk about the dull life they were
leading。 The bottles of brandy and of liquors passed from hand to
hand; and all sat back in their chairs; taking repeated sips from
their glasses; and scarcely removing the long; bent stems; which
terminated in china bowls painted in a manner to delight a
Hottentot; from their mouths。
As soon as their glasses were empty; they filled them again; with
a gesture of resigned weariness; but Mademoiselle Fifi emptied
his every minute; and a soldier immediately gave him another。
They were enveloped in a cloud of strong tobacco smoke; they
seemed to be sunk in a state of drowsy; stupid intoxication; in
that dull state of drunkenness of men who have nothing to do;
when suddenly; the baron sat up; and said: 〃By heavens! This
cannot go on; we must think of something to do。〃 And on hearing
this; Lieutenant Otto and Sub…lieutenant Fritz; who pre…eminently
possessed the grave; heavy German countenance; said: 〃What;
Captain?〃
He thought for a few moments; and then replied 〃What? Well; we
must get up some entertainment; if the commandant will allow us。〃
〃What sort of an entertainment; captain?〃 the major asked; taking
his pipe out of his mouth。
〃I will arrange all that; commandant;〃 the baron said。 〃I will
send Le Devoir to Rouen; who will bring us some ladies。 I know
where they can be found。 We will have supper here; as all the
materials are at hand; and; at least; we shall have a jolly
evening。〃
Graf von Farlsberg shrugged his shoulders with a smile: 〃You must
surely be mad; my friend。〃
But all the other officers got up; surrounded their chief; and
said: 〃Let the captain have his own way; commandant; it is
terribly dull here。〃
And the major ended by yielding。 〃Very well;〃 he replied; and the
baron immediately sent for Le Devoir。
The latter was an old corporal who had never been seen to smile;
but who carried out all the orders of his superiors to the
letter; no matter what they might be。 He stood there; with an
impassive face while he received the baron's instructions; and
then went out; five minutes later a large wagon belonging to the
military train; covered with a miller's tilt; galloped off as
fast as four horses could take it; under the pouring rain; and
the officers all seemed to awaken from their lethargy; their
looks brightened; and they began to talk。
Although it was raining as hard as ever; the major declared that
it was not so dull; and Lieutenant von Grossling said with
conviction; that the sky was clearing up; while Mademoiselle Fifi
did not seem to be able to keep in his place。 He got up; and sat
down again; and his bright eyes seemed to be looking for
something to destroy。 Suddenly; looking at the lady with the
mustaches; the young fellow pulled out his revolver; and said:
〃You shall not see it。〃 And without leaving his seat he aimed;
and with two successive bullets cut out both the eyes of the
portrait。
〃Let us make a mine!〃 he then exclaimed; and the conversation was
suddenly interrupted; as if they had found some fresh and
powerful subject of interest。 The mine was his invention; his
method of destruction; and his favorite amusement。
When he left the chateau; the lawful owner; Count Fernand d'Amoys
d'Urville; had not had time to carry away or to hide anything;
except the plate; which had been stowed away in a hole made in
one of the walls; so that; as he was very rich and had good
taste; the large drawing…room; which opened into the dining…room;
had looked like the gallery in a museum; before his precipitate
flight。
Expensive oil…paintings; water…colors; and drawings hung upon the
walls; while on the tables; on the hanging shelves; and in
elegant glass cupboards; there were a thousand knickknacks: small
vases; statuettes; groups in Dresden china; grotesque Chinese
figures; old ivory; and Venetian glass; which filled the large
room with their precious and fantastical array。
Scarcely anything was left now; not that the things had been
stolen; for the major would not have allowed that; but
Mademoiselle Fifi WOULD HAVE A MINE; and on that occasion all the
officers thoroughly enjoyed themselves for five minutes。 The
little marquis went into the drawing…room to get what he wanted;
and he brought back a small; delicate china teapot; which he
filled with gunpowder; and carefully introduced a piece of German
tinder into it; through the spout。 Then he lighted it; and took
this infernal machine into the next room; but he came back
immediately and shut the door。 The Germans all stood expectantly;
their faces full of childish; smiling curiosity; and as soon as
the explosion had shaken the chateau; they all rushed in at once。
Mademoiselle Fifi; who got in first; clapped his hands in d