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underclothing for the very poor。 The general began improvements which

needed many laborers; and he employed none but those in the adjoining

districts。 Sibilet was in charge of the works and the Abbe Brossette

gave the countess lists of the most needy; and often brought them to

her himself。 Madame de Montcornet attended to these matters personally

in the great antechamber which opened upon the portico。 It was a

beautiful waiting…room; floored with squares of white and red marble;

warmed by a porcelain stove; and furnished with benches covered with

red plush。



It was there that one morning; just before harvest; old Mother Tonsard

brought her granddaughter Catherine; who had to make; she said; a

dreadful confession;dreadful for the honor of a poor but honest

family。 While the old woman addressed the countess Catherine stood in

an attitude of conscious guilt。 Then she related on her own account

the unfortunate 〃situation〃 in which she was placed; which she had

confided to none but her grandmother; for her mother; she knew; would

turn her out; and her father; an honorable man; might kill her。 If she

only had a thousand francs she could be married to a poor laborer

named Godain; who KNEW ALL; and who loved her like a brother; he could

buy a poor bit of ground and build a cottage if she had that sum。 It

was very touching。 The countess promised the money; resolving to

devote the price of some fancy to this marriage。 The happy marriages

of Michaud and Groison encouraged her。 Besides; such a wedding would

be a good example to the people of the neighborhood and stimulate to

virtuous conduct。 The marriage of Catherine Tonsard and Godain was

accordingly arranged by means of the countess's thousand francs。



Another time a horrible old woman; Mother Bonnebault; who lived in a

hut between the gate of Conches and the village; brought back a great

bundle of skeins of linen thread。



〃Madame la comtesse has done wonders;〃 said the abbe; full of hope as

to the moral progress of his savages。 〃That old woman did immense

damage to your woods; but now she has no time for it; she stays at

home and spins from morning till night; her time is all taken up and

well paid for。〃



Peace reigned everywhere。 Groison made very satisfactory reports;

depredations seemed to have ceased; and it is even possible that the

state of the neighborhood and the feeling of the inhabitants might

really have changed if it had not been for the revengeful eagerness of

Gaubertin; the cabals of the leading society of Soulanges; and the

intrigues of Rigou; who one and all; with 〃the affair〃 in view; blew

the embers of hatred and crime in the hearts of the peasantry of the

valley des Aigues。



The keepers still complained of finding a great many branches cut with

shears in the deeper parts of the wood and left to dry; evidently as a

provision for winter。 They watched for the delinquents without ever

being able to catch them。 The count; assisted by Groison; had given

certificates of pauperism to only thirty or forty of the real poor of

the district; but the other two mayors had been less strict。 The more

clement the count showed himself in the affair at Conches the more

determined he was to enforce the laws about gleaning; which had now

degenerated into theft。 He did not interfere with the management of

three of his farms which were leased to tenants; nor with those whose

tenants worked for his profit; of which he had a number; but he

managed six farms himself; each of about two hundred acres; and he now

published a notice that it was forbidden; under pain of being arrested

and made to pay the fine imposed by the courts; to enter those fields

before the crop was carried away。 The order concerned only his own

immediate property。 Rigou; who knew the country well; had let his

farm…lands in portions and on short leases to men who knew how to get

in their own crops; and who paid him in grain; therefore gleaning did

not affect him。 The other proprietors were peasants; and no nefarious

gleaning was attempted on their land。



When the harvest began the count went himself to Michaud to see how

things were going on。 Groison; who advised him to do this; was to be

present himself at the gleaning of each particular field。 The

inhabitants of cities can have no idea what gleaning is to the

inhabitants of the country; the passion of these sons of the soil for

it seems inexplicable; there are women who will give up well…paid

employments to glean。 The wheat they pick up seems to them sweeter

than any other; and the provision they thus make for their chief and

most substantial food has to them an extraordinary attraction。 Mothers

take their babes and their little girls and boys; the feeblest old men

drag themselves into the wheat…fields; and even those who own property

are paupers for the nonce。 All gleaners appear in rags。



The count and Michaud were present on horseback when the first

tattered batch entered the first fields from which the wheat had been

carried。 It was ten o'clock in the morning。 August had been a hot

month; the sky was cloudless; blue as a periwinkle; the earth was

baked; the wheat flamed; the harvestmen worked with their faces

scorched by the reflection of the sun…rays on the hard and arid earth。

All were silent; their shirts wet with perspiration; while from time

to time; they slaked their thirst with water from round; earthenware

jugs; furnished with two handles and a mouth…piece stoppered with a

willow stick。



At the father end of the stubble…field stood the carts which contained

the sheaves; and near them a group of at least a hundred beings who

far exceeded the hideous conceptions of Murillo and Teniers; the

boldest painters of such scenes; or of Callot; that poet of the

fantastic in poverty。 The pictured bronze legs; the bare heads; the

ragged garments so curiously faded; so damp with grease; so darned and

spotted and discolored; in short; the painters' ideal of the material

of abject poverty was far surpassed by this scene; while the

expression on those faces; greedy; anxious; doltish; idiotic; savage;

showed the everlasting advantage which nature possesses over art by

its comparison with the immortal compositions of those princes of

color。 There were old women with necks like turkeys; and hairless;

scarlet eyelids; who stretched their heads forward like setters before

a partridge; there were children; silent as soldiers under arms;

little girls who stamped like animals waiting for their food; the

natures of childhood and old age were crushed beneath the fierceness

of a savage greed;greed for the property of others now their own by

long abuse。 All eyes were savage; all gestures menacing; but every one

kept silence in presence of the count; the field…keeper; and the

bailiff。 At this moment all classes were represented;the great land…

owners; the farmers; the working men; the paupers; the social question

was defined to the eye; hunger had convoked the actors in the scene。

The sun threw into relief the hard and hollow features of those faces;

it burned the bare feet dusty with the soil; children were present

with no clothing but a torn blouse; their blond hair tangled with

straw and chips; some women brought their babes just able to walk; and

left them rolling in the furrows。



The gloomy scene was harrowing to the old soldier; whose heart was

kind; and he said to Michaud: 〃It pains me to see it。 One must know

the importance of these measures to be able to insist upon them。〃



〃If every land…owner followed your example; lived on his property; and

did the good that you and yours are doing; general; there would be; I

won't say no poor; for they are always with us; but no poor man who

could not live by his labor。〃



〃The mayors of Conches; Cerneux; and Soulanges have sent us all their

paupers;〃 said Groison; who had now looked at the certificates; 〃they

had no right to do so。〃



〃No; but our people will go to their districts;〃 said the general。

〃For the time being we have done enough by preventing the gleaning

before the sheaves were taken away; we had better go step by step;〃 he

added; turning to leave the field。



〃Did you hear him?〃 said Mother Tonsard to the old Bonnebault woman;

for the general's last words were said in a rather louder tone than

the rest; and reached the ears of the two old women who were posted in

the road which led beside the field。



〃Yes; yes! we haven't got to the end yet;a tooth to…day and to…

morrow an ear; if they could find a sauce for our livers they'd eat

'em as they do a calf's!〃 said old Bonnebault; whose threatening face

was turned in profile to the general as he passed her; though in the

twinkling of an eye she changed its expression to one of hypocritical

softness and submission as she hastened to make him a profound

curtsey。



〃So you are gleaning; are you; though my wife helps you to earn so

much money?〃



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