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sons of the soil-第3章

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robed in white; with hair unpowdered; holding a parasol lined with

white silk; but herself whiter than the silk; whiter than the lilies

at her feet; whiter than the starry jasmine that climbed the

balustrade;a woman; a Frenchwoman born in Russia; who said as I

approached her; 〃I had almost given you up。〃 She had seen me as I left

the copse。 With what perfection do all women; even the most guileless;

understand the arrangement of a scenic effect? The movements of the

servants; who were preparing to serve breakfast; showed me that the

meal had been delayed until after the arrival of the diligence。 She

had not ventured to come to meet me。



Is this not our dream;the dream of all lovers of the beautiful;

under whatsoever form it comes; the seraphic beauty that Luini put

into his Marriage of the Virgin; that noble fresco at Sarono; the

beauty that Rubens grasped in the tumult of his 〃Battle of the

Thermodon〃; the beauty that five centuries have elaborated in the

cathedrals of Seville and Milan; the beauty of the Saracens at

Granada; the beauty of Louis XIV。 at Versailles; the beauty of the

Alps; and that of this Limagne in which I stand?



Belonging to the estate; about which there is nothing too princely;

nor yet too financial; where prince and farmer…general have both lived

(which fact serves to explain it); are four thousand acres of

woodland; a park of some nine hundred acres; the mill; three leased

farms; another immense farm at Conches; and vineyards;the whole

producing a revenue of about seventy thousand francs a year。 Now you

know Les Aigues; my dear fellow; where I have been expected for the

last two weeks; and where I am at this moment; in the chintz…lined

chamber assigned to dearest friends。



Above the park; towards Conches; a dozen little brooks; clear; limpid

streams coming from the Morvan; fall into the pond; after adorning

with their silvery ribbons the valleys of the park and the magnificent

gardens around the chateau。 The name of the place; Les Aigues; comes

from these charming streams of water; the estate was originally called

in the old title…deeds 〃Les Aigues…Vives〃 to distinguish it from

〃Aigues…Mortes〃; but the word 〃Vives〃 has now been dropped。 The pond

empties into the stream; which follows the course of the avenue;

through a wide and straight canal bordered on both sides and along its

whole length by weeping willows。 This canal; thus arched; produces a

delightful effect。 Gliding through it; seated on a thwart of the

little boat; one could fancy one's self in the nave of some great

cathedral; the choir being formed of the main building of the house

seen at the end of it。 When the setting sun casts its orange tones

mingled with amber upon the casements of the chateau; the effect is

that of painted windows。 At the other end of the canal we see Blangy;

the county…town; containing about sixty houses; and the village

church; which is nothing more than a tumble…down building with a

wooden clock…tower which appears to hold up a roof of broken tiles。

One comfortable house and the parsonage are distinguishable; but the


township is a large one;about two hundred scattered houses in all;

those of the village forming as it were the capital。 The roads are

lined with fruit…trees; and numerous little gardens are strewn here

and there;true country gardens with everything in them; flowers;

onions; cabbages and grapevines; currants; and a great deal of manure。

The village has a primitive air; it is rustic; and has that decorative

simplicity which we artists are forever seeking。 In the far distance

is the little town of Soulanges overhanging a vast sheet of water;

like the buildings on the lake of Thune。



When you stroll in the park; which has four gates; each superb in

style; you feel that our mythological Arcadias are flat and stale。

Arcadia is in Burgundy; not in Greece; Arcadia is at Les Aigues and

nowhere else。 A river; made by scores of brooklets; crosses the park

at its lower level with a serpentine movement; giving a dewy freshness

and tranquillity to the scene;an air of solitude; which reminds one

of a convent of Carthusians; and all the more because; on an

artificial island in the river; is a hermitage in ruins; the interior

elegance of which is worthy of the luxurious financier who constructed

it。 Les Aigues; my dear Nathan; once belonged to that Bouret who spent

two millions to receive Louis XV。 on a single occasion under his roof。

How many ardent passions; how many distinguished minds; how many

fortunate circumstances have contributed to make this beautiful place

what it is! A mistress of Henri IV。 rebuilt the chateau where it now

stands。 The favorite of the Great Dauphin; Mademoiselle Choin (to whom

Les Aigues was given); added a number of farms to it。 Bouret furnished

the house with all the elegancies of Parisian homes for an Opera

celebrity; and to him Les Aigues owes the restoration of its ground

floor in the style Louis XV。



I have often stood rapt in admiration at the beauty of the dining…

room。 The eye is first attracted to the ceiling; painted in fresco in

the Italian manner; where lightsome arabesques are frolicking。 Female

forms; in stucco ending in foliage; support at regular distances

corbeils of fruit; from which spring the garlands of the ceiling。

Charming paintings; the work of unknown artists; fill the panels

between the female figures; representing the luxuries of the table;

boar's…heads; salmon; rare shell…fish; and all edible things;which

fantastically suggest men and women and children; and rival the

whimsical imagination of the Chinese;the people who best understand;

to my thinking at least; the art of decoration。 The mistress of the

house finds a bell…wire beneath her feet to summon servants; who enter

only when required; disturbing no interviews and overhearing no

secrets。 The panels above the doorways represent gay scenes; all the

embrasures; both of doors and windows; are in marble mosaics。 The room

is heated from below。 Every window looks forth on some delightful

view。



This room communicates with a bath…room on one side and on the other

with a boudoir which opens into the salon。 The bath…room is lined with

Sevres tiles; painted in monochrome; the floor is mosaic; and the bath

marble。 An alcove; hidden by a picture painted on copper; which turns

on a pivot; contains a couch in gilt wood of the truest Pompadour。 The

ceiling is lapis…lazuli starred with gold。 The tiles are painted from

designs by Boucher。 Bath; table and love are therefore closely united。



After the salon; which; I should tell you; my dear fellow; exhibits

the magnificence of the Louis XIV。 manner; you enter a fine billiard…

room unrivalled so far as I know in Paris itself。 The entrance to this

suite of ground…floor apartments is through a semi…circular

antechamber; at the lower end of which is a fairy…like staircase;

lighted from above; which leads to other parts of the house; all built

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