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the magic skin(驴皮记)-第39章

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found two five…franc pieces at the back of the piano; that had slipped
without your knowledge between the frame and the keyboard; and I laid
them on your table。'

〃 'You will soon be coming into some money; M。 Raphael;' said the kind
mother; showing her face between the curtains; 'and I can easily lend
you a few crowns meanwhile。'

〃 'Oh; Pauline!' I cried; as I pressed her hand; 'how I wish that I
were rich!'

〃 'Bah! why should you?' she said petulantly。 Her hand shook in mine
with the throbbing of her pulse; she snatched it away; and looked at
both of mine。

〃 'You will marry a rich wife;' she said; 'but she will give you a
great deal of trouble。 Ah; Dieu! she will be your death;I am sure of
it。'

〃In her exclamation there was something like belief in her mother's
absurd superstitions。

〃 'You are very credulous; Pauline!'

〃 'The woman whom you will love is going to kill youthere is no
doubt of it;' she said; looking at me with alarm。

〃She took up her brush again and dipped it in the color; her great
agitation was evident; she looked at me no longer。 I was ready to give
credence just then to superstitious fancies; no man is utterly
wretched so long as he is superstitious; a belief of that kind is
often in reality a hope。

〃I found that those two magnificent five…franc pieces were lying; in
fact; upon my table when I reached my room。 During the first confused
thoughts of early slumber; I tried to audit my accounts so as to
explain this unhoped…for windfall; but I lost myself in useless
calculations; and slept。 Just as I was leaving my room to engage a box
the next morning; Pauline came to see me。

〃 'Perhaps your ten francs is not enough;' said the amiable; kind…
hearted girl; 'my mother told me to offer you this money。 Take it;
please; take it!'

〃She laid three crowns upon the table; and tried to escape; but I
would not let her go。 Admiration dried the tears that sprang to my
eyes。

〃 'You are an angel; Pauline;' I said。 'It is not the loan that
touches me so much as the delicacy with which it is offered。 I used to
wish for a rich wife; a fashionable woman of rank; and now; alas! I
would rather possess millions; and find some girl; as poor as you are;
with a generous nature like your own; and I would renounce a fatal
passion which will kill me。 Perhaps what you told me will come true。'

〃 'That is enough;' she said; and fled away; the fresh trills of her
birdlike voice rang up the staircase。

〃 'She is very happy in not yet knowing love;' I said to myself;
thinking of the torments I had endured for many months past。

〃Pauline's fifteen francs were invaluable to me。 Foedora; thinking of
the stifling odor of the crowded place where we were to spend several
hours; was sorry that she had not brought a bouquet; I went in search
of flowers for her; as I had laid already my life and my fate at her
feet。 With a pleasure in which compunction mingled; I gave her a
bouquet。 I learned from its price the extravagance of superficial
gallantry in the world。 But very soon she complained of the heavy
scent of a Mexican jessamine。 The interior of the theatre; the bare
bench on which she was to sit; filled her with intolerable disgust;
she upbraided me for bringing her there。 Although she sat beside me;
she wished to go; and she went。 I had spent sleepless nights; and
squandered two months of my life for her; and I could not please her。
Never had that tormenting spirit been more unfeeling or more
fascinating。

〃I sat beside her in the cramped back seat of the vehicle; all the way
I could feel her breath on me and the contact of her perfumed glove; I
saw distinctly all her exceeding beauty; I inhaled a vague scent of
orris…root; so wholly a woman she was; with no touch of womanhood。
Just then a sudden gleam of light lit up the depths of this mysterious
life for me。 I thought all at once of a book just published by a poet;
a genuine conception of the artist; in the shape of the statue of
Polycletus。

〃I seemed to see that monstrous creation; at one time an officer;
breaking in a spirited horse; at another; a girl; who gives herself up
to her toilette and breaks her lovers' hearts; or again; a false lover
driving a timid and gentle maid to despair。 Unable to analyze Foedora
by any other process; I told her this fanciful story; but no hint of
her resemblance to this poetry of the impossible crossed herit
simply diverted her; she was like a child over a story from the
Arabian Nights。

〃 'Foedora must be shielded by some talisman;' I thought to myself as
I went back; 'or she could not resist the love of a man of my age; the
infectious fever of that splendid malady of the soul。 Is Foedora; like
Lady Delacour; a prey to a cancer? Her life is certainly an unnatural
one。'

〃I shuddered at the thought。 Then I decided on a plan; at once the
wildest and the most rational that lover ever dreamed of。 I would
study this woman from a physical point of view; as I had already
studied her intellectually; and to this end I made up my mind to spend
a night in her room without her knowledge。 This project preyed upon me
as a thirst for revenge gnaws at the heart of a Corsican monk。 This is
how I carried it out。 On the days when Foedora received; her rooms
were far too crowded for the hall…porter to keep the balance even
between goers and comers; I could remain in the house; I felt sure;
without causing a scandal in it; and I waited the countess' coming
soiree with impatience。 As I dressed I put a little English penknife
into my waistcoat pocket; instead of a poniard。 That literary
implement; if found upon me; could awaken no suspicion; but I knew not
whither my romantic resolution might lead; and I wished to be
prepared。

〃As soon as the rooms began to fill; I entered the bedroom and
examined the arrangements。 The inner and outer shutters were closed;
this was a good beginning; and as the waiting…maid might come to draw
back the curtains that hung over the windows; I pulled them together。
I was running great risks in venturing to manoeuvre beforehand in this
way; but I had accepted the situation; and had deliberately reckoned
with its dangers。

〃About midnight I hid myself in the embrasure of the window。 I tried
to scramble on to a ledge of the wainscoting; hanging on by the
fastening of the shutters with my back against the wall; in such a
position that my feet could not be visible。 When I had carefully
considered my points of support; and the space between me and the
curtains; I had become sufficiently acquainted with all the
difficulties of my position to stay in it without fear of detection if
undisturbed by cramp; coughs; or sneezings。 To avoid useless fatigue;
I remained standing until the critical moment; when I must hang
suspended like a spider in its web。 The white…watered silk and muslin
of the curtains spread before me in great pleats like organ…pipes。
With my penknife I cut loopholes in them; through which I could see。

〃I heard vague murmurs from the salons; the laughter and the louder
tones of the speakers。 The smothered commotion and vague uproar
lessened by slow degrees。 One man and another came for his hat from
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