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the magic skin-第19章

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Does it make much difference whether we shall hide our gray heads

beneath lace or a handkerchief striped with blue and red; whether we

sweep a crossing with a birch broom; or the steps of the Tuileries

with satins; whether we sit beside a gilded hearth; or cower over the

ashes in a red earthen pot; whether we go to the Opera or look on in

the Place de Greve?〃



〃Aquilina mia; you have never shown more sense than in this depressing

fit of yours;〃 Euphrasia remarked。 〃Yes; cashmere; point d'Alencon;

perfumes; gold; silks; luxury; everything that sparkles; everything

pleasant; belongs to youth alone。 Time alone may show us our folly;

but good fortune will acquit us。 You are laughing at me;〃 she went on;

with a malicious glance at the friends; 〃but am I not right? I would

sooner die of pleasure than of illness。 I am not afflicted with a

mania for perpetuity; nor have I a great veneration for human nature;

such as God has made it。 Give me millions; and I would squander them;

I should not keep one centime for the year to come。 Live to be

charming and have power; that is the decree of my every heartbeat。

Society sanctions my life; does it not pay for my extravagances? Why

does Providence pay me every morning my income; which I spend every

evening? Why are hospitals built for us? And Providence did not put

good and evil on either hand for us to select what tires and pains us。

I should be very foolish if I did not amuse myself。〃



〃And how about others?〃 asked Emile。



〃Others? Oh; well; they must manage for themselves。 I prefer laughing

at their woes to weeping over my own。 I defy any man to give me the

slightest uneasiness。〃



〃What have you suffered to make you think like this?〃 asked Raphael。



〃I myself have been forsaken for an inheritance;〃 she said; striking

an attitude that displayed all her charms; 〃and yet I had worked night

and day to keep my lover! I am not to be gulled by any smile or vow;

and I have set myself to make one long entertainment of my life。〃



〃But does not happiness come from the soul within?〃 cried Raphael。



〃It may be so;〃 Aquilina answered; 〃but is it nothing to be conscious

of admiration and flattery; to triumph over other women; even over the

most virtuous; humiliating them before our beauty and our splendor?

Not only so; one day of our life is worth ten years of a bourgeoise

existence; and so it is all summed up。〃



〃Is not a woman hateful without virtue?〃 Emile said to Raphael。



Euphrasia's glance was like a viper's; as she said; with an irony in

her voice that cannot be rendered:



〃Virtue! we leave that to deformity and to ugly women。 What would the

poor things be without it?〃



〃Hush; be quiet;〃 Emile broke in。 〃Don't talk about something you have

never known。〃



〃That I have never known!〃 Euphrasia answered。 〃You give yourself for

life to some person you abominate; you must bring up children who will

neglect you; who wound your very heart; and you must say; 'Thank you!'

for it; and these are the virtues you prescribe to woman。 And that is

not enough。 By way of requiting her self…denial; you must come and add

to her sorrows by trying to lead her astray; and though you are

rebuffed; she is compromised。 A nice life! How far better to keep

one's freedom; to follow one's inclinations in love; and die young!〃



〃Have you no fear of the price to be paid some day for all this?〃



〃Even then;〃 she said; 〃instead of mingling pleasures and troubles; my

life will consist of two separate partsa youth of happiness is

secure; and there may come a hazy; uncertain old age; during which I

can suffer at my leisure。〃



〃She has never loved;〃 came in the deep tones of Aquilina's voice。

〃She never went a hundred leagues to drink in one look and a denial

with untold raptures。 She has not hung her own life on a thread; nor

tried to stab more than one man to save her sovereign lord; her king;

her divinity。 。 。 。 Love; for her; meant a fascinating colonel。〃



〃Here she is with her La Rochelle;〃 Euphrasia made answer。 〃Love comes

like the wind; no one knows whence。 And; for that matter; if one of

those brutes had once fallen in love with you; you would hold sensible

men in horror。〃



〃Brutes are put out of the question by the Code;〃 said the tall;

sarcastic Aquilina。



〃I thought you had more kindness for the army;〃 laughed Euphrasia。



〃How happy they are in their power of dethroning their reason in this

way;〃 Raphael exclaimed。



〃Happy?〃 asked Aquilina; with dreadful look; and a smile full of pity

and terror。 〃Ah; you do not know what it is to be condemned to a life

of pleasure; with your dead hidden in your heart。 。 。 。〃



A moment's consideration of the rooms was like a foretaste of Milton's

Pandemonium。 The faces of those still capable of drinking wore a

hideous blue tint; from burning draughts of punch。 Mad dances were

kept up with wild energy; excited laughter and outcries broke out like

the explosion of fireworks。 The boudoir and a small adjoining room

were strewn like a battlefield with the insensible and incapable。

Wine; pleasure; and dispute had heated the atmosphere。 Wine and love;

delirium and unconsciousness possessed them; and were written upon all

faces; upon the furniture; were expressed by the surrounding disorder;

and brought light films over the vision of those assembled; so that

the air seemed full of intoxicating vapor。 A glittering dust arose; as

in the luminous paths made by a ray of sunlight; the most bizarre

forms flitted through it; grotesque struggles were seen athwart it。

Groups of interlaced figures blended with the white marbles; the noble

masterpieces of sculpture that adorned the rooms。



Though the two friends yet preserved a sort of fallacious clearness in

their ideas and voices; a feeble appearance and faint thrill of

animation; it was yet almost impossible to distinguish what was real

among the fantastic absurdities before them; or what foundation there

was for the impossible pictures that passed unceasingly before their

weary eyes。 The strangest phenomena of dreams beset them; the lowering

heavens; the fervid sweetness caught by faces in our visions; and

unheard…of agility under a load of chains;all these so vividly; that

they took the pranks of the orgy about them for the freaks of some

nightmare in which all movement is silent; and cries never reach the

ear。 The valet de chambre succeeded just then; after some little

difficulty; in drawing his master into the ante…chamber to whisper to

him:



〃The neighbors are all at their windows; complaining of the racket;

sir。〃



〃If noise alarms them; why don't they lay down straw before their

doors?〃 was Taillefer's rejoinder。



Raphael's sudden burst of laughter was so unseasonable and abrupt;

that his friend demanded the reason of his unseemly hilarity。



〃You will hardly understand me;〃 he replied。 〃In the first place; I

must admit that you stopped me on the Quai Voltai
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