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droll stories-3-第5章

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day eaten the bread of sorrow。 He regulated his pace to the girl's;

and they went together towards the water in painful silence。 The good

man gazed at the fine forehead; the round red arms; the queen's waist;

the feet dusty; but made like those of a Virgin Mary; and the sweet

physiognomy of this girl; who was the living image of St。 Genevieve;

the patroness of Paris; and the maidens who live in the fields。 And

make sure that this Joseph suspected the pretty white of this sweet

girl's breasts; which were by a modest grace carefully covered with an

old rag; and looked at them as a schoolboy looks at a rosy apple on a

hot day。 Also; may you depend upon it that these little hillocks of

nature denoted a wench fashioned with delicious perfection; like

everything that the monks possess。 Now; the more it was forbidden our

silversmith to touch them; the more his mouth watered for these fruits

of love。 And his heart leaped almost into his mouth。



〃You have a fine cow;〃 said he。



〃Would you like a little milk?〃 replied she。 〃It is so warm these

early days of May。 You are far from the town。〃



In truth; the sky was a cloudless blue; and glared like a forge。

Everything was radiant with youth; the leaves; the air; the girls; the

lads; everything was burning; was green; and smelt like balm。 This

naive offer; made without the hope of recompense; though a byzant

would not have paid for the special grace of this speech; and the

modesty of the gesture with which the poor girl turned to him gained

the heart of the jeweller; who would have liked to be able to put this

bondswoman into the skin of a queen; and Paris at her feet。



〃Nay; my child; I thirst not for milk; but for you; whom I would have

leave to liberate。〃



〃That cannot be; and I shall die the property of the abbey。 For years

we have lived so; from father to son; from mother to daughter。 Like my

ancestors; I shall pass my days on this land; as will also my

children; because the abbot cannot legally let us go。〃



〃What!〃 said the Touranian; 〃has no gallant been tempted by your

bright eyes to buy your liberty; as I bought mine from the king?〃



〃It would cost too dear; thus it is those whom at first sight I

please; go as they came。〃



〃And you have never thought of gaining another country in company of a

lover on horseback on a fleet courser?〃



〃Oh yes。 But; monseigneur; if I were caught I should be hanged at

least; and my gallant; even were he a lord; would lose more than one

domain over it; besides other things。 I am not worth so much; besides;

the abbey has arms longer than my feet are swift。 So I live on in

perfect obedience to God; who has placed me in this plight。〃



〃What is your father?〃



〃He tends the vines in the gardens of the abbey。〃



〃And your mother?〃



〃She is a washerwoman。〃



〃And what is your name?〃



〃I have no name; dear sir。 My father was baptised Etienne; my mother

is Etienne; and I am Tiennette; at your service。〃



〃Sweetheart;〃 said the jeweller; 〃never has woman pleased me as you

please me; and I believe that your heart contains a wealth of

goodness。 Now; since you offered yourself to my eyes at the moment

when I was firmly deliberating upon taking a companion; I believe that

I see in you a sign from heaven! And if I am not displeasing to you; I

beg you to accept me as your friend。〃



Immediately the maid lowered her eyes。 These words were uttered in

such a way; in so grave a tone; so penetrating a manner; that the said

Tiennette burst into tears。



〃No; monseigneur; I should be the cause of a thousand

unpleasantnesses; and of your misfortune。 For a poor bondsmaid; the

conversation has gone far enough。〃



〃Ho!〃 cried Anseau; 〃you do not know; my child; the man you are

dealing with。〃



The Touranian crossed himself; joined his hands; and said



〃I make a vow to Monsieur the Saint Eloi; under whose invocation are

the silversmiths; to fashion two images of pure silver; with the best

workmanship I am able to perform。 One shall be a statue of Madame the

Virgin; to this end; to thank her for the liberty of my dear wife; and

the other for my said patron; if I am successful in my undertaking to

liberate the bondswoman Tiennette here present; and for which I rely

upon his assistance。 Moreover; I swear by my eternal salvation; to

persevere with courage in this affair; to spend therein all I process;

and only to quit it with my life。 God has heard me;〃 said he。 〃And

you; little one;〃 he added; turning towards the maid。



〃Ha! monseigneur; look! My cow is running about the fields;〃 cried

she; sobbing at the good man's knees。 〃I will love you all my life;

but withdraw your vow。〃



〃Let us to look after the cow;〃 said the silversmith; raising her;

without daring yet to kiss her; although the maid was well disposed to

it。



〃Yes;〃 said she; 〃for I shall be beaten。〃



And behold now the silversmith; scampering after the cursed cow; who

gave no heed to their amours; she was taken by the horns; and held in

the grip of the Touranian; who for a trifle would have thrown her in

the air; like a straw。



〃Adieu; my sweet one! If you go into the town; come to my house; over

against St Leu's Church。 I am called Master Anseau; and am silversmith

to the King of France; at the sign of St。 Eloi。 Make me a promise to

be in this field the next Lord's…Day; fail not to come; even should it

rain halberds。〃



〃Yes; dear Sir。 For this I would leap the walls; and; in gratitude;

would I be yours without mischief; and cause you no sorrow; at the

price of my everlasting future。 Awaiting the happy moment; I will pray

God for you with all my heart。〃



And then she remained standing like a stone saint; moving not; until

she could see the good citizen no longer; and he went away with

lagging steps; turning from time to time further to gaze upon her。 And

when he was far off; and out of her sight; she stayed on; until

nightfall; lost in meditation; knowing not if she had dreamed that

which had happened to her。 Then she went back to the house; where she

was beaten for staying out; but felt not the blows。 The good

silversmith could neither eat nor drink; but closed his workshop;

possessed of this girl; thinking of nothing but this girl; seeing

everywhere the girl; everything to him being to possess this girl。 Now

when the morrow was come; he went with great apprehension towards the

abbey to speak to the lord abbot。 On the road; however; he suddenly

thought of putting himself under the protection of one of the king's

people; and with this idea returned to the court; which was then held

in the town。 Being esteemed by all for his prudence; and loved for his

little works and kindnesses; the king's chamberlainfor whom he had

once made; for a present to a lady of the court; a golden casket set

with precious stones and unique of its kindpromised him assistance;

had a horse saddled for himself; and a hack for the silversmith; with
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