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sons of the soil-第61章

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the gleaning。〃



〃Stop the gleaning!〃 cried the whole tavern; with one voice; in which

the shrill tones of the four women predominated。



〃Yes;〃 said Mouche; 〃he is going to issue an order; and Groison is to

take it round; and post it up all over the canton。 No one is to glean

except those who have pauper certificates。〃



〃And what's more;〃 said Fourchon; 〃the folks from the other districts

won't be allowed here at all。〃



〃What's that?〃 cried Bonnebault; 〃do you mean to tell me that neither

my grandmother nor I; nor your mother; Godain; can come here and

glean? Here's tomfoolery for you; a pretty show of authority! Why; the

fellow is a devil let loose from hell;that scoundrel of a mayor!〃



〃Shall you glean whether or no; Godain?〃 said Tonsard to the

journeyman wheelwright; who was saying a few words to Catherine。



〃I? I've no property; I'm a pauper;〃 he replied; 〃I shall ask for a

certificate。〃



〃What did they give my father for his otter; bibi?〃 said Madame

Tonsard to Mouche。



Though nearly at his last gasp from an over…taxed digestion and two

bottles of wine; Mouche; sitting on Madame Tonsard's lap; laid his

head on his aunt's neck and whispered slyly in her ear:



〃I don't know; but he has got gold。 If you'll feed me high for a

month; perhaps I can find out his hiding…place; he has one; I know

that。〃



〃Father's got gold!〃 whispered La Tonsard to her husband; whose voice

was loudest in the uproar of the excited discussion; in which all

present took part。



〃Hush! here's Groison;〃 cried the old sentinel。



Perfect silence reigned in the tavern。 When Groison had got to a safe

distance; Mother Tonsard made a sign; and the discussion began again

on the question as to whether they should persist in gleaning; as

before; without a certificate。



〃You'll have to give in;〃 said Pere Fourchon; 〃for the Shopman has

gone to see the prefect and get troops to enforce the order。 They'll

shoot you like dogs;and that's what we are!〃 cried the old man;

trying to conquer the thickening of his speech produced by his

potations of sherry。



This fresh announcement; absurd as it was; made all the drinkers

thoughtful; they really believed the government capable of

slaughtering them without pity。



〃I remember just such troubles near Toulouse; when I was stationed

there;〃 said Bonnebault。 〃We were marched out; and the peasants were

cut and slashed and arrested。 Everybody laughed to see them try to

resist cavalry。 Ten were sent to the galleys; and eleven put in

prison; the whole thing was crushed。 Hey! what? why; soldiers are

soldiers; and you are nothing but civilian beggars; they've a right;

they think; to sabre peasants; the devil take you!〃



〃Well; well;〃 said Tonsard; 〃what is there in all that to frighten you

like kids? What can they get out of my mother and daughters? Put 'em

in prison? well; then they must feed them; and the Shopman can't

imprison the whole country。 Besides; prisoners are better fed at the

king's expense than they are at their own; and they're kept warmer;

too。〃



〃You are a pack of fools!〃 roared Fourchon。 〃Better gnaw at the

bourgeois than attack him in front; otherwise; you'll get your backs

broke。 If you like the galleys; so be it;that's another thing! You

don't work as hard there as you do in the fields; true enough; but you

don't have your liberty。〃



〃Perhaps it would be well;〃 said Vaudoyer; who was among the more

valiant in counsel; 〃if some of us risked our skins to deliver the

neighborhood of that Languedoc fellow who has planted himself at the

gate of the Avonne。〃



〃Do Michaud's business for him?〃 said Nicolas; 〃I'm good for that。〃



〃Things are not ripe for it;〃 said old Fourchon。 〃We should risk too

much; my children。 The best way is to make ourselves look miserable

and cry famine; then the Shopman and his wife will want to help us;

and you'll get more out of them that way than you will by gleaning。〃



〃You are all blind moles;〃 shouted Tonsard; 〃let 'em pick a quarrel

with their law and their troops; they can't put the whole country in

irons; and we've plenty of friends at Ville…aux…Fayes and among the

old lords who'll sustain us。〃



〃That's true;〃 said Courtecuisse; 〃none of the other land…owners

complain; it is only the Shopman; Monsieur de Soulanges and Monsieur

de Ronquerolles and others; they are satisfied。 When I think that if

that cuirassier had only had the courage to let himself be killed like

the rest I should still be happy at the gate of the Avonne; and that

it was he that turned my life topsy…turvy; it just puts me beside

myself。〃



〃They won't call out the troops for a Shopman who has set every one in

the district against him;〃 said Godain。 〃The fault's his own; he tried

to ride over everybody here; and upset everything; and the government

will just say to him; 'Hush up。'〃



〃The government never says anything else; it can't; poor government!〃

said Fourchon; seized with a sudden tenderness for the government。

〃Yes; I pity it; that good government; it is very unlucky;it hasn't

a penny; like us; but that's very stupid of a government that makes

the money itself; very stupid! Ah! if I were the government〃



〃But;〃 cried Courtecuisse; 〃they tell me in Ville…aux…Fayes that

Monsieur de Ronquerolles talked about our rights in the Assembly。〃



〃That's in Monsieur Rigou's newspaper;〃 said Vaudoyer; who in his

capacity of ex…field…keeper knew how to read and write; 〃I read it〃



In spite of his vinous tenderness; old Fourchon; like many of the

lower classes whose faculties are stimulated by drunkenness; was

following; with an intelligent eye and a keen ear; this curious

discussion which a variety of asides rendered still more curious。

Suddenly; he stood up in the middle of the room。



〃Listen to the old one; he's drunk!〃 said Tonsard; 〃and when he is; he

is twice as full of deviltry; he has his own and that of the wine〃



〃Spanish wine; and that trebles it!〃 cried Fourchon; laughing like a

satyr。 〃My sons; don't butt your head straight at the thing;you're

too weak; go at it sideways。 Lay low; play dead; the little woman is

scared。 I tell you; the thing'll come to an end before long; she'll

leave the place; and if she does the Shopman will follow her; for

she's his passion。 That's your plan。 Only; to make 'em go faster; my

advice is to get rid of their counsellor; their support; our spy; our

ape〃



〃Who's that?〃



〃The damned abbe; of course;〃 said Tonsard; 〃that hunter after sins;

who thinks the host is food enough for us。〃



〃That's true;〃 cried Vaudoyer; 〃we were happy enough till he came。 We

ought to get rid of that eater of the good God;he's the real enemy。〃



〃Finikin;〃 added Fourchon; using a nickname which the abbe owed to his

prim and rather puny appearance; 〃might be led into temptation and

fall into the power of some sly girl; for he fasts so much。 Then if we

could catch him in the act and d
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