letters of two brides-第34节
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In the first place; my child; from what you have yourself told me; it
is clear that the one unpardonable sin in society is to be happy。 If
happiness exists; no one must know of it。 But this is a small point。
What seems to me important is that the perfect equality which reigns
between lovers ought never to appear in the case of husband and wife;
under pain of undermining the whole fabric of society and entailing
terrible disasters。 If it is painful to see a man whom nature has made
a nonentity; how much worse is the spectacle of a man of parts brought
to that position? Before very long you will have reduced Macumer to
the mere shadow of a man。 He will cease to have a will and character
of his own; and become mere clay in your hands。 You will have so
completely moulded him to your likeness; that your household will
consist of only one person instead of two; and that one necessarily
imperfect。 You will regret it bitterly; but when at last you deign to
open your eyes; the evil will be past cure。 Do what we will; women do
not; and never will; possess the qualities which are characteristic of
men; and these qualities are absolutely indispensable to family life。
Already Macumer; blinded though he is; has a dim foreshadowing of this
future; he feels himself less a man through his love。 His visit to
Sardinia is a proof to me that he hopes by this temporary separation
to succeed in recovering his old self。
You never scruple to use the power which his love has placed in your
hand。 Your position of vantage may be read in a gesture; a look; a
tone。 Oh! darling; how truly are you the mad wanton your mother called
you! You do not question; I fancy; that I am greatly Louis' superior。
Well; I would ask you; have you ever heard me contradict him? Am I not
always; in the presence of others; the wife who respects in him the
authority of the family? Hypocrisy! you will say。 Well; listen to me。
It is true that if I want to give him any advice which I think may be
of use to him; I wait for the quiet and seclusion of our bedroom to
explain what I think and wish; but; I assure you; sweetheart; that
even there I never arrogate to myself the place of mentor。 If I did
not remain in private the same submissive wife that I appear to
others; he would lose confidence in himself。 Dear; the good we do to
others is spoilt unless we efface ourselves so completely that those
we help have no sense of inferiority。 There is a wonderful sweetness
in these hidden sacrifices; and what a triumph for me in your
unsuspecting praises of Louis! There can be no doubt also that the
happiness; the comfort; the hope of the last two years have restored
what misfortune; hardship; solitude; and despondency has robbed him
of。
This; then; is the sum…total of my observations。 At the present moment
you love in Felipe; not your husband; but yourself。 There is truth in
your father's words; concealed by the spring…flowers of your passion
lies all the great lady's selfishness。 Ah! my child; how I must love
you to speak such bitter truths!
Let me tell you; if you will promise never to breathe a word of this
to the Baron; the end of our talk。 We had been singing your praises in
every key; for he soon discovered that I loved you like a fondly…
cherished sister; and having insensibly brought him to a confidential
mood; I ventured to say:
〃Louise has never yet had to struggle with life。 She has been the
spoilt child of fortune; and she might yet have to pay for this were
you not there to act the part of father as well as lover。〃
〃Ah! but is it possible? 。 。 。〃 He broke off abruptly; like a man who
sees himself on the edge of a precipice。 But the exclamation was
enough for me。 No doubt; if you had stayed; he would have spoken more
freely later。
My sweet; think of the day awaiting you when your husband's strength
will be exhausted; when pleasure will have turned to satiety; and he
sees himself; I will not say degraded; but shorn of his proper dignity
before you。 The stings of conscience will then waken a sort of remorse
in him; all the more painful for you; because you will feel yourself
responsible; and you will end by despising the man whom you have not
accustomed yourself to respect。 Remember; too; that scorn with a woman
is only the earliest phase of hatred。 You are too noble and generous;
I know; ever to forget the sacrifices which Felipe has made for you;
but what further sacrifices will be left for him to make when he has;
so to speak; served up himself at the first banquet? Woe to the man;
as to the woman; who has left no desire unsatisfied! All is over then。
To our shame or our glorythe point is too nice for me to decideit
is of love alone that women are insatiable。
Oh! Louise; change yet; while there is still time。 If you would only
adopt the same course with Macumer that I have done with l'Estorade;
you might rouse the sleeping lion in your husband; who is made of the
stuff of heroes。 One might almost say that you grudge him his
greatness。 Would you feel no pride in using your power for other ends
than your own gratification; in awakening the genius of a gifted man;
as I in raising to a higher level one of merely common parts?
Had you remained with us; I should still have written this letter; for
in talking you might have cut me short or got the better of me with
your sharp tongue。 But I know that you will read this thoughtfully and
weigh my warnings。 Dear heart; you have everything in life to make you
happy; do not spoil your chances; return to Paris; I entreat you; as
soon as Macumer comes back。 The engrossing claims of society; of which
I complained; are necessary for both of you; otherwise you would spend
your life in mutual self…absorption。 A married woman ought not to be
too lavish of herself。 The mother of a family; who never gives her
household an opportunity of missing her; runs the risk of palling on
them。 If I have several children; as I trust for my own sake I may; I
assure you I shall make a point of reserving to myself certain hours
which shall be held sacred; even to one's children one's presence
should not be a matter of daily bread。
Farewell; my dear jealous soul! Do you know that many women would be
highly flattered at having roused this passing pang in you? Alas! I
can only mourn; for what is not mother in me is your dear friend。 A
thousand loves。 Make what excuse you will for leaving; if you are not
sure of Macumer; I am of Louis。
XXXVII
THE BARONNE DE MACUMER TO THE VICOMTESSE DE L'ESTORADE
Genoa。
My beloved beauty;I was bitten with the fancy to see something of
Italy; and I am delighted at having carried off Macumer; whose plans
in regard to Sardinia are postponed。
This country is simple ravishing。 The churchesabove all; the chapels
have a seductive; bewitching air; which must make every female
Protestant yearn after Catholicism。 Macumer has been received with
acclamation; and they are all delighted to have made an Italian of so
distinguished a man。 Felipe could have the Sardinian embassy at Paris
if I cared about it; for I am made much of at court。
If you write; address your letters to Florence。 I have not time now to
go into any details; but I will tell you the story of our travels
whenever you come to Paris。 We only remain here a week; and then go on
to Florence; taking Leghorn on the way。 We shall stay a month in
Tuscany and a month at Naples; so as to reach Rome in November。 Thence
we return home by Venice; where we shall spend the first fortnight of
December; and arrive in Paris; /via/ Milan and Turin; for January。
Our journey is a perfect honeymoon; the sight of new places gives
fresh life to our passion。 Macumer did not know Italy at all; and we
have begun with that splendid Cornice road; which might be the work of
fairy architects。
Good…bye; darling。 Don't be angry if I don't write。 It is impossible
to get a minute to oneself in traveling; my whole time is taken up
with seeing; admiring; and realizing my impressions。 But not a word to
you of these till memory has given them their proper atmosphere。
XXXVIII
THE VICOMTESSE DE L'ESTORADE TO THE BARONNE DE MACUMER
September。
My dear;There is lying for you at Chantepleurs a full reply to the
letter you wrote me from Marseilles。 This honeymoon journey; so far
from diminishing the fears I there expressed; makes me beg of you to
get my letter sent on from Nivernais。
The Government; it is said; are resolved on dissolution。 This is
unlucky for the Crown; since the last session of this loyal Parliament
would have been devoted to the passing of laws; essential to the
consolidation of its power; and it is not less so for us; as Louis
will not be forty till the end of 1827。 Fortunately; however; my
father has agreed to stand; and he will resign his seat when the right
moment arrives。
Your godson has found out how to walk without his godmother's help。 He
is altogether delicious; and begins to make the prettiest little signs
to me; which bring home to one that here is really a thinking being;
not a mere animal or sucking machine。 His smiles are full of meaning。
I have been so successful in my profession of nurse that I shall wean
Armand in