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there's your fortune for you。 In short;〃 he added aloud; 〃they

lived happily ever afterwards; were much looked up to in all the

countryside; and had a numerous family。 That is how all the

romances end。Now; mamma;〃 he went on; as he turned to Madame

Vauquer and put his arm round her waist; 〃put on your bonnet;

your best flowered silk; and the countess' scarf; while I go out

and call a caball my own self。〃



And he started out; singing as he went:



  〃Oh! sun! divine sun!

  Ripening the pumpkins every one。〃



〃My goodness! Well; I'm sure! Mme。 Couture; I could live happily

in a garret with a man like that。There; now!〃 she added;

looking round for the old vermicelli maker; 〃there is that Father

Goriot half seas over。 HE never thought of taking me anywhere;

the old skinflint。 But he will measure his length somewhere。 My

word! it is disgraceful to lose his senses like that; at his age!

You will be telling me that he couldn't lose what he hadn't got

Sylvie; just take him up to his room!〃



Sylvie took him by the arm; supported him upstairs; and flung him

just as he was; like a package; across the bed。



〃Poor young fellow!〃 said Mme。 Couture; putting back Eugene's

hair that had fallen over his eyes; 〃he is like a young girl; he

does not know what dissipation is。〃



〃Well; I can tell you this; I know;〃 said Mme。 Vauquer; 〃I have

taken lodgers these thirty years; and a good many have passed

through my hands; as the saying is; but I have never seen a nicer

nor a more aristocratic looking young man than M。 Eugene。 How

handsome he looks sleeping! Just let his head rest on your

shoulder; Mme。 Couture。 Pshaw! he falls over towards Mlle。

Victorine。 There's a special providence for young things。 A

little more; and he would have broken his head against the knob

of the chair。 They'd make a pretty pair those two would!〃



〃Hush; my good neighbor;〃 cried Mme。 Couture; 〃you are saying

such things〃



〃Pooh!〃 put in Mme。 Vauquer; 〃he does not hear。Here; Sylvie!

come and help me to dress。 I shall put on my best stays。〃



〃What! your best stays just after dinner; madame?〃 said Sylvie。

〃No; you can get some one else to lace you。 I am not going to be

your murderer。 It's a rash thing to do; and might cost you your

life。〃



〃I don't care; I must do honor to M。 Vautrin。〃



〃Are you so fond of your heirs as all that?〃



〃Come; Sylvie; don't argue;〃 said the widow; as she left the

room。



〃At her age; too!〃 said the cook to Victorine; pointing to her

mistress as she spoke。



Mme。 Couture and her ward were left in the dining…room; and

Eugene slept on Victorine's shoulder。 The sound of Christophe's

snoring echoed through the silent house; Eugene's quiet breathing

seemed all the quieter by force of contrast; he was sleeping as

peacefully as a child。 Victorine was very happy; she was free to

perform one of those acts of charity which form an innocent

outlet for all the overflowing sentiments of a woman's nature; he

was so close to her that she could feel the throbbing of his

heart; there was a look of almost maternal protection and

conscious pride in Victorine's face。 Among the countless thoughts

that crowded up in her young innocent heart; there was a wild

flutter of joy at this close contact。



〃Poor; dear child!〃 said Mme。 Couture; squeezing her hand。



The old lady looked at the girl。 Victorine's innocent; pathetic

face; so radiant with the new happiness that had befallen her;

called to mind some naive work of mediaeval art; when the painter

neglected the accessories; reserving all the magic of his brush

for the quiet; austere outlines and ivory tints of the face;

which seems to have caught something of the golden glory of

heaven。



〃After all; he only took two glasses; mamma;〃 said Victorine;

passing her fingers through Eugene's hair。



〃Indeed; if he had been a dissipated young man; child; he would

have carried his wine like the rest of them。 His drowsiness does

him credit。〃



There was a sound of wheels outside in the street。



〃There is M。 Vautrin; mamma;〃 said the girl。 〃Just take M。

Eugene。 I would rather not have that man see me like this; there

are some ways of looking at you that seem to sully your soul and

make you feel as though you had nothing on。〃



〃Oh; no; you are wrong!〃 said Mme。 Couture。 〃M。 Vautrin is a

worthy man; he reminds me a little of my late husband; poor dear

M。 Couture; rough but kind…hearted; his bark is worse than his

bite。〃



Vautrin came in while she was speaking; he did not make a sound;

but looked for a while at the picture of the two young facesthe

lamplight falling full upon them seemed to caress them。



〃Well;〃 he remarked; folding his arms; 〃here is a picture! It

would have suggested some pleasing pages to Bernardin de Saint…

Pierre (good soul); who wrote Paul et Virginie。 Youth is very

charming; Mme。 Couture!Sleep on; poor boy;〃 he added; looking

at Eugene; 〃luck sometimes comes while you are sleeping。There

is something touching and attractive to me about this young man;

madame;〃 he continued; 〃I know that his nature is in harmony with

his face。 Just look; the head of a cherub on an angel's shoulder!

He deserves to be loved。 If I were a woman; I would die (nonot

such a fool); I would live for him。〃 He bent lower and spoke in

the widow's ear。 〃When I see those two together; madame; I cannot

help thinking that Providence meant them for each other; He works

by secret ways; and tries the reins and the heart;〃 he said in a

loud voice。 〃And when I see you; my children; thus united by a

like purity and by all human affections; I say to myself that it

is quite impossible that the future should separate you。 God is

just。〃He turned to Victorine。 〃It seems to me;〃 he said; 〃that

I have seen the line of success in your hand。 Let me look at it;

Mlle。 Victorine; I am well up in palmistry; and I have told

fortunes many a time。 Come; now; don't be frightened。 Ah! what do

I see? Upon my word; you will be one of the richest heiresses in

Paris before very long。 You will heap riches on the man who loves

you。 Your father will want you to go and live with him。 You will

marry a young and handsome man with a title; and he will idolize

you。〃



The heavy footsteps of the coquettish widow; who was coming down

the stairs; interrupted Vautrin's fortune…telling。 〃Here is Mamma

Vauquerre; fair as a starr…r…r; dressed within an inch of her

life。Aren't we a trifle pinched for room?〃 he inquired; with

his arm round the lady; 〃we are screwed up very tightly about the

bust; mamma! If we are much agitated; there may be an explosion;

but I will pick up the fragments with all the care of an

antiquary。〃



〃There is a man who can talk the language of French gallantry!〃

said the widow; bending to speak in Mme。 Couture's ear。



〃Good…bye; little ones!〃 said Vautrin; turning to Eugene and

Victorine。 〃Bless you both!〃 and he laid a hand on either head。

〃Take my word for it; young lady; an honest man's prayers are

worth something; they should bring you happiness; for God hears

them。〃



〃Good…bye; dear;〃 said Mme。 Vauquer to her lodger。 〃Do you think

that M。 Vautrin means to run away with me?〃 she added; lowering

her voice。



〃Lack…a…day!〃 said the widow。



〃Oh! mamma dear; suppose it should really happen as that kind M。

Vautrin said!〃 said Victorine with a sigh as she looked at her

hands。 The two women were alone together。



〃Why; it wouldn't take much to bring it to pass;〃 said the

elderly lady; 〃just a fall from his horse; and your monster of a

brother〃



〃Oh! mamma。〃



〃Good Lord! Well; perhaps it is a sin to wish bad luck to an

enemy;〃 the widow remarked。 〃I will do penance for it。 Still; I

would strew flowers on his grave with the greatest pleasure; and

that is the truth。 Black…hearted; that he is! The coward couldn't

speak up for his own mother; and cheats you out of your share by

deceit and trickery。 My cousin had a pretty fortune of her own;

but unluckily for you; nothing was said in the marriage…contract

about anything that she might come in for。〃



〃It would be very hard if my fortune is to cost some one else his

life;〃 said Victorine。 〃If I cannot be happy unless my brother is

to be taken out of the world; I would rather stay here all my

life。〃



〃MON DIEU! it is just as that good M。 Vautrin says; and he is

full of piety; you see;〃 Mme。 Couture remarked。 〃I am very glad

to find that he is not an unbeliever like the rest of them that

talk of the Almighty with less respect than they do of the Devil。

Well; as he was saying; who can know the ways by which it may

please Providence to lead us?〃



With Sylvie's help the two women at last succeeded in getting

Eugene up to his room; they laid him on the bed; and the cook

unfastened his clothes to make him more comfortable。 Before they

left the room; Victorine snatched an opportunity when her

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