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the magic skin(驴皮记)-第69章

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spark of flame in them。 When he raised his head; he found himself
alone; all the billiard players had gone。

〃I have only to let them know my power to make them worship my
coughing fits;〃 he said to himself; and wrapped himself against the
world in the cloak of his contempt。

Next day the resident doctor came to call upon him; and took an
anxious interest in his health。 Raphael felt a thrill of joy at the
friendly words addressed to him。 The doctor's face; to his thinking;
wore an expression that was kind and pleasant; the pale curls of his
wig seemed redolent of philanthropy; the square cut of his coat; the
loose folds of his trousers; his big Quaker…like shoes; everything
about him down to the powder shaken from his queue and dusted in a
circle upon his slightly stooping shoulders; revealed an apostolic
nature; and spoke of Christian charity and of the self…sacrifice of a
man; who; out of sheer devotion to his patients; had compelled himself
to learn to play whist and tric…trac so well that he never lost money
to any of them。

〃My Lord Marquis;〃 said he; after a long talk with Raphael; 〃I can
dispel your uneasiness beyond all doubt。 I know your constitution well
enough by this time to assure you that the doctors in Paris; whose
great abilities I know; are mistaken as to the nature of your
complaint。 You can live as long as Methuselah; my Lord Marquis;
accidents only excepted。 Your lungs are as sound as a blacksmith's
bellows; your stomach would put an ostrich to the blush; but if you
persist in living at high altitude; you are running the risk of a
prompt interment in consecrated soil。 A few words; my Lord Marquis;
will make my meaning clear to you。

〃Chemistry;〃 he began; 〃has shown us that man's breathing is a real
process of combustion; and the intensity of its action varies
according to the abundance or scarcity of the phlogistic element
stored up by the organism of each individual。 In your case; the
phlogistic; or inflammatory element is abundant; if you will permit me
to put it so; you generate superfluous oxygen; possessing as you do
the inflammatory temperament of a man destined to experience strong
emotions。 While you breath the keen; pure air that stimulates life in
men of lymphatic constitution; you are accelerating an expenditure of
vitality already too rapid。 One of the conditions for existence for
you is the heavier atmosphere of the plains and valleys。 Yes; the
vital air for a man consumed by his genius lies in the fertile
pasture…lands of Germany; at Toplitz or Baden…Baden。 If England is not
obnoxious to you; its misty climate would reduce your fever; but the
situation of our baths; a thousand feet above the level of the
Mediterranean; is dangerous for you。 That is my opinion at least;〃 he
said; with a deprecatory gesture; 〃and I give it in opposition to our
interests; for; if you act upon it; we shall unfortunately lose you。〃

But for these closing words of his; the affable doctor's seeming good…
nature would have completely won Raphael over; but he was too
profoundly observant not to understand the meaning of the tone; the
look and gesture that accompanied that mild sarcasm; not to see that
the little man had been sent on this errand; no doubt; by a flock of
his rejoicing patients。 The florid…looking idlers; tedious old women;
nomad English people; and fine ladies who had given their husbands the
slip; and were escorted hither by their loversone and all were in a
plot to drive away a wretched; feeble creature to die; who seemed
unable to hold out against a daily renewed persecution! Raphael
accepted the challenge; he foresaw some amusement to be derived from
their manoeuvres。

〃As you would be grieved at losing me;〃 said he to the doctor; 〃I will
endeavor to avail myself of your good advice without leaving the
place。 I will set about having a house built to…morrow; and the
atmosphere within it shall be regulated by your instructions。〃

The doctor understood the sarcastic smile that lurked about Raphael's
mouth; and took his leave without finding another word to say。

The Lake of Bourget lies seven hundred feet above the Mediterranean;
in a great hollow among the jagged peaks of the hills; it sparkles
there; the bluest drop of water in the world。 From the summit of the
Cat's Tooth the lake below looks like a stray turquoise。 This lovely
sheet of water is about twenty…seven miles round; and in some places
is nearly five hundred feet deep。

Under the cloudless sky; in your boat in the midst of the great
expanse of water; with only the sound of the oars in your ears; only
the vague outline of the hills on the horizon before you; you admire
the glittering snows of the French Maurienne; you pass; now by masses
of granite clad in the velvet of green turf or in low…growing shrubs;
now by pleasant sloping meadows; there is always a wilderness on the
one hand and fertile lands on the other; and both harmonies and
dissonances compose a scene for you where everything is at once small
and vast; and you feel yourself to be a poor onlooker at a great
banquet。 The configuration of the mountains brings about misleading
optical conditions and illusions of perspective; a pine…tree a hundred
feet in height looks to be a mere weed; wide valleys look as narrow as
meadow paths。 The lake is the only one where the confidences of heart
and heart can be exchanged。 There one can live; there one can
meditate。 Nowhere on earth will you find a closer understanding
between the water; the sky; the mountains; and the fields。 There is a
balm there for all the agitations of life。 The place keeps the secrets
of sorrow to itself; the sorrow that grows less beneath its soothing
influence; and to love; it gives a grave and meditative cast;
deepening passion and purifying it。 A kiss there becomes something
great。 But beyond all other things it is the lake for memories; it
aids them by lending to them the hues of its own waves; it is a mirror
in which everything is reflected。 Only here; with this lovely
landscape all around him; could Raphael endure the burden laid upon
him; here he could remain as a languid dreamer; without a wish of his
own。

He went out upon the lake after the doctor's visit; and was landed at
a lonely point on the pleasant slope where the village of Saint…
Innocent is situated。 The view from this promontory; as one may call
it; comprises the heights of Bugey with the Rhone flowing at their
foot; and the end of the lake; but Raphael liked to look at the
opposite shore from thence; at the melancholy looking Abbey of Haute…
Combe; the burying…place of the Sardinian kings; who lie prostrate
there before the hills; like pilgrims come at last to their journey's
end。 The silence of the landscape was broken by the even rhythm of the
strokes of the oar; it seemed to find a voice for the place; in
monotonous cadences like the chanting of monks。 The Marquis was
surprised to find visitors to this usually lonely part of the lake;
and as he mused; he watched the people seated in the boat; and
recognized in the stern the elderly lady who had spoken so harshly to
him the evening before。

No one took any notice of Raphael as the 
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