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him among the senior boys。 It was Louis' ignorance of Latin that
placed him so low as the fourth class; but he would certainly leap up
a class every year; and; as a remarkable exception; he was to be one
of the 〃Academy。〃 /Proh pudor/! we were to have the honor of counting
among the 〃little boys〃 one whose coat was adorned with the red ribbon
displayed by the 〃Academicians〃 of Vendome。 These Academicians enjoyed
distinguished privileges; they often dined at the director's table;
and held two literary meetings annually; at which we were all present
to hear their elucubrations。 An Academician was a great man in embryo。
And if every Vendome scholar would speak the truth; he would confess
that; in later life; an Academician of the great French Academy seemed
to him far less remarkable than the stupendous boy who wore the cross
and the imposing red ribbon which were the insignia of our 〃Academy。〃

It was very unusual to be one of that illustrious body before
attaining to the second class; for the Academicians were expected to
hold public meetings every Thursday during the holidays; and to read
tales in verse or prose; epistles; essays; tragedies; dramas
compositions far above the intelligence of the lower classes。 I long
treasured the memory of a story called the 〃Green Ass;〃 which was; I
think; the masterpiece of this unknown Society。 In the fourth; and an
Academician! This boy of fourteen; a poet already; the protege of
Madame de Stael; a coming genius; said Father Haugoult; was to be one
of us! a wizard; a youth capable of writing a composition or a
translation while we were being called into lessons; and of learning
his lessons by reading them through but once。 Louis Lambert bewildered
all our ideas。 And Father Haugoult's curiosity and impatience to see
this new boy added fuel to our excited fancy。

〃If he has pigeons; he can have no pigeon…house; there is not room for
another。 Well; it cannot be helped;〃 said one boy; since famous as an
agriculturist。

〃Who will sit next to him?〃 said another。

〃Oh; I wish I might be his chum!〃 cried an enthusiast。

In school language; the word here rendered chum/faisant/; or in some
schools; /copin/expressed a fraternal sharing of the joys and evils
of your childish existence; a community of interests that was fruitful
of squabbling and making friends again; a treaty of alliance offensive
and defensive。 It is strange; but never in my time did I know brothers
who were chums。 If man lives by his feelings; he thinks perhaps that
he will make his life the poorer if he merges an affection of his own
choosing in a natural tie。

The impression made upon me by Father Haugoult's harangue that evening
is one of the most vivid reminiscences of my childhood; I can compare
it with nothing but my first reading of /Robinson Crusoe/。 Indeed; I
owe to my recollection of these prodigious impressions an observation
that may perhaps be new as to the different sense attached to words by
each hearer。 The word in itself has no final meaning; we affect a word
more than it affects us; its value is in relation to the images we
have assimilated and grouped round it; but a study of this fact would
require considerable elaboration; and lead us too far from our
immediate subject。

Not being able to sleep; I had a long discussion with my next neighbor
in the dormitory as to the remarkable being who on the morrow was to
be one of us。 This neighbor; who became an officer; and is now a
writer with lofty philosophical views; Barchou de Penhoen; has not
been false to his pre…destination; nor to the hazard of fortune by
which the only two scholars of Vendome; of whose fame Vendome ever
hears; were brought together in the same classroom; on the same form;
and under the same roof。 Our comrade Dufaure had not; when this book
was published; made his appearance in public life as a lawyer。 The
translator of Fichte; the expositor and friend of Ballanche; was
already interested; as I myself was; in metaphysical questions; we
often talked nonsense together about God; ourselves; and nature。 He at
that time affected pyrrhonism。 Jealous of his place as leader; he
doubted Lambert's precocious gifts; while I; having lately read /Les
Enfants celebres/; overwhelmed him with evidence; quoting young
Montcalm; Pico della Mirandola; Pascalin short; a score of early
developed brains; anomalies that are famous in the history of the
human mind; and Lambert's predecessors。

I was at the time passionately addicted to reading。 My father; who was
ambitious to see me in the Ecole Polytechnique; paid for me to have a
special course of private lessons in mathematics。 My mathematical
master was the librarian of the college; and allowed me to help myself
to books without much caring what I chose to take from the library; a
quiet spot where I went to him during play…hours to have my lesson。
Either he was no great mathematician; or he was absorbed in some grand
scheme; for he very willingly left me to read when I ought to have
been learning; while he worked at I knew not what。 So; by a tacit
understanding between us; I made no complaints of being taught
nothing; and he said nothing of the books I borrowed。

Carried away by this ill…timed mania; I neglected my studies to
compose poems; which certainly can have shown no great promise; to
judge by a line of too many feet which became famous among my
companionsthe beginning of an epic on the Incas:

  〃O Inca! O roi infortune et malheureux!〃

In derision of such attempts; I was nicknamed the Poet; but mockery
did not cure me。 I was always rhyming; in spite of good advice from
Monsieur Mareschal; the headmaster; who tried to cure me of an
unfortunately inveterate passion by telling me the fable of a linnet
that fell out of the nest because it tried to fly before its wings
were grown。 I persisted in my reading; I became the least emulous; the
idlest; the most dreamy of all the division of 〃little boys;〃 and
consequently the most frequently punished。

This autobiographical digression may give some idea of the reflections
I was led to make in anticipation of Lambert's arrival。 I was then
twelve years old。 I felt sympathy from the first for the boy whose
temperament had some points of likeness to my own。 I was at last to
have a companion in daydreams and meditations。 Though I knew not yet
what glory meant; I thought it glory to be the familiar friend of a
child whose immortality was foreseen by Madame de Stael。 To me Louis
Lambert was as a giant。

The looked…for morrow came at last。 A minute before breakfast we heard
the steps of Monsieur Mareschal and of the new boy in the quiet
courtyard。 Every head was turned at once to the door of the classroom。
Father Haugoult; who participated in our torments of curiosity; did
not sound the whistle he used to reduce our mutterings to silence and
bring us back to our tasks。 We then saw this famous new boy; whom
Monsieur Mareschal was leading by the hand。 The superintendent
descended from his desk; and the headmaster said to him solemnly;
according to etiquette: 〃Monsieur; I have brought you Monsieur Louis
Lambert; will you place him in the fourth class? He will begin work
to…morrow。〃

Then; after speaking a few words in an undertone to the class…master;
he said:

〃Where can he sit?〃

It would have been unfair to displace one of us for a newcomer; so as
there was but one desk vacant; Louis Lambert came to fill it; next to
me; for I had last joined the class。 Though we still had some time to
wait before lessons were over; we all stood up to look at Louis
Lambert。 Monsieur Mareschal heard our mutterings; saw how eager we
were; and said; with the kindness that endeared him to us all:

〃Well; well; but make no noise; do not disturb the other classes。〃

These words set us free to play some little time before breakfast; and
we all gathered round Lambert while Monsieur Mareschal walked up and
down the courtyard with Father Haugoult。

There were about eighty of us little demons; as bold as birds of prey。
Though we ourselves had all gone through this cruel novitiate; we
showed no mercy on a newcomer; never sparing him the mockery; the
catechism; the impertinence; which were inexhaustible on such
occasions; to the discomfiture of the neophyte; whose manners;
strength; and temper were thus tested。 Lambert; whether he was stoical
or dumfounded; made no reply to any questions。 One of us thereupon
remarked that he was no doubt of the school of Pythagoras; and there
was a shout of laughter。 The new boy was thenceforth Pythagoras
through all his life at the college。 At the same time; Lambert's
piercing eye; the scorn expressed in his face for our childishness; so
far removed from the stamp of his own nature; the easy attitude he
assumed; and his evident strength in proportion to his years; infused
a certain respect into the veriest scamps among us。 For my part; I
kept near him; absorbed in studying him in silence。



Louis Lambert was slightly built; nearly five feet in height; his face
was tanned; and his hands were burnt brown by the sun; giving him an
appearance of manly vigor; which; in fact; he did not possess。 Indeed;
two months after he came t

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