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accused of never following the beaten track。
One day; at the house of a relation in Ghent; he heard a young lady;
then living in Brussels; spoken of in a manner which gave rise to a
long discussion。 Some said that the beauty of Mademoiselle de Temninck
was destroyed by the imperfections of her figure; others declared that
she was perfect in spite of her defects。 Balthazar's old cousin; at
whose house the discussion took place; assured his guests that;
handsome or not; she had a soul that would make him marry her were he
a marrying man; and he told how she had lately renounced her share of
her parents' property to enable her brother to make a marriage worthy
of his name; thus preferring his happiness to her own; and sacrificing
her future to his interests;for it was not to be supposed that
Mademoiselle de Temninck would marry late in life and without property
when; young and wealthy; she had met with no aspirant。
A few days later; Balthazar Claes made the acquaintance of
Mademoiselle de Temninck; with whom he fell deeply in love。 At first;
Josephine de Temninck thought herself the object of a mere caprice;
and refused to listen to Monsieur Claes; but passion is contagious;
and to a poor girl who was lame and ill…made; the sense of inspiring
love in a young and handsome man carries with it such strong seduction
that she finally consented to allow him to woo her。
It would need a volume to paint the love of a young girl humbly
submissive to the verdict of a world that calls her plain; while she
feels within herself the irresistible charm which comes of sensibility
and true feeling。 It involves fierce jealousy of happiness; freaks of
cruel vengeance against some fancied rival who wins a glance;
emotions; terrors; unknown to the majority of women; and which ought;
therefore; to be more than indicated。 The doubt; the dramatic doubt of
love; is the keynote of this analysis; where certain souls will find
once more the lost; but unforgotten; poetry of their early struggles;
the passionate exaltations of the heart which the face must not
betray; the fear that we may not be understood; and the boundless joy
of being so; the hesitations of the soul which recoils upon itself;
and the magnetic propulsions which give to the eyes an infinitude of
shades; the promptings to suicide caused by a word; dispelled by an
intonation; trembling glances which veil an inward daring; sudden
desires to speak and act that are paralyzed by their own violence; the
secret eloquence of common phrases spoken in a quivering voice; the
mysterious workings of that pristine modesty of soul and that divine
discernment which lead to hidden generosities; and give so exquisite a
flavor to silent devotion; in short; all the loveliness of young love;
and the weaknesses of its power。
Mademoiselle Josephine de Temninck was coquettish from nobility of
soul。 The sense of her obvious imperfections made her as difficult to
win as the handsomest of women。 The fear of some day displeasing the
eye roused her pride; destroyed her trustfulness; and gave her the
courage to hide in the depths of her heart that dawning happiness
which other women delight in making known by their manners;wearing
it proudly; like a coronet。 The more love urged her towards Balthazar;
the less she dared to express her feelings。 The glance; the gesture;
the question and answer as it were of a pretty woman; so flattering to
the man she loves; would they not be in her case mere humiliating
speculation? A beautiful woman can be her natural self;the world
overlooks her little follies or her clumsiness; whereas a single
criticising glance checks the noblest expression on the lips of an
ugly woman; adds to the ill…grace of her gesture; gives timidity to
her eyes and awkwardness to her whole bearing。 She knows too well that
to her alone the world condones no faults; she is denied the right to
repair them; indeed; the chance to do so is never given。 This
necessity of being perfect and on her guard at every moment; must
surely chill her faculties and numb their exercise? Such a woman can
exist only in an atmosphere of angelic forbearance。 Where are the
hearts from which forbearance comes with no alloy of bitter and
stinging pity。
These thoughts; to which the codes of social life had accustomed her;
and the sort of consideration more wounding than insult shown to her
by the world;a consideration which increases a misfortune by making
it apparent;oppressed Mademoiselle de Temninck with a constant sense
of embarrassment; which drove back into her soul its happiest
expression; and chilled and stiffened her attitudes; her speech; her
looks。 Loving and beloved; she dared to be eloquent or beautiful only
when alone。 Unhappy and oppressed in the broad daylight of life; she
might have been enchanting could she have expanded in the shadow。
Often; to test the love thus offered to her; and at the risk of losing
it; she refused to wear the draperies that concealed some portion of
her defects; and her Spanish eyes grew entrancing when they saw that
Balthazar thought her beautiful as before。
Nevertheless; even so; distrust soiled the rare moments when she
yielded herself to happiness。 She asked herself if Claes were not
seeking a domestic slave;one who would necessarily keep the house?
whether he had himself no secret imperfection which obliged him to be
satisfied with a poor; deformed girl? Such perpetual misgivings gave a
priceless value to the few short hours during which she trusted the
sincerity and the permanence of a love which was to avenge her on the
world。 Sometimes she provoked hazardous discussions; and probed the
inner consciousness of her lover by exaggerating her defects。 At such
times she often wrung from Balthazar truths that were far from
flattering; but she loved the embarrassment into which he fell when
she had led him to say that what he loved in a woman was a noble soul
and the devotion which made each day of life a constant happiness; and
that after a few years of married life the handsomest of women was no
more to a husband than the ugliest。 After gathering up what there was
of truth in all such paradoxes tending to reduce the value of beauty;
Balthazar would suddenly perceive the ungraciousness of his remarks;
and show the goodness of his heart by the delicate transitions of
thought with which he proved to Mademoiselle de Temninck that she was
perfect in his eyes。
The spirit of devotion which; it may be; is the crown of love in a
woman; was not lacking in this young girl; who had always despaired of
being loved; at first; the prospect of a struggle in which feeling and
sentiment would triumph over actual beauty tempted her; then; she
fancied a grandeur in giving herself to a man in whose love she did
not believe; finally; she was forced to admit that happiness; however
short its duration might be; was too precious to resign。
Such hesitations; such struggles; giving the charm and the
unexpectedness of passion to this noble creature; inspired Balthazar
with a love that was well…nigh chivalric。
CHAPTER III
The marriage took place at the beginning of the year 1795。 Husband and
wife came to Douai that the first days of their union might be spent
in the patriarchal house of the Claes;the treasures of which were
increased by those of Mademoiselle de Temninck; who brought with her
several fine pictures of Murillo and Velasquez; the diamonds of her
mother; and the magnificent wedding…gifts; made to her by her brother;
the Duke of Casa…Real。
Few women were ever happier than Madame Claes。 Her happiness lasted
for fifteen years without a cloud; diffusing itself like a vivid light
into every nook and detail of her life。 Most men have inequalities of
character which produce discord; and deprive their households of the
harmony which is the ideal of a home; the majority are blemished with
some littleness or meanness; and meanness of any kind begets
bickering。 One man is honorable and diligent; but hard and crabbed;
another kindly; but obstinate; this one loves his wife; yet his will
is arbitrary and uncertain; that other; preoccupied by ambition; pays
off his affections as he would a debt; bestows the luxuries of wealth
but deprives the daily life of happiness;in short; the average man
of social life is essentially incomplete; without being signally to
blame。 Men of talent are as variable as barometers; genius alone is
intrinsically good。
For this reason unalloyed happiness is found at the two extremes of
the moral scale。 The good…natured fool and the man of genius alone are
capablethe one through weakness; the other by strengthof that
equanimity of temper; that unvarying gentleness; which soften the
asperities of daily life。 In the one; it is indifference or stolidity;
in the other; indulgence and a portion of the divine thought of which
he is the interpreter; and which needs to