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an old maid-第2章

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He really took such immense trouble to conceal his age and give

pleasure to his friends。 In the first place; we must call attention to

the extreme care he gave to his linen; the only distinction that well…

bred men can nowadays exhibit in their clothes。 The linen of the

chevalier was invariably of a fineness and whiteness that were truly

aristocratic。 As for his coat; though remarkable for its cleanliness;

it was always half worn…out; but without spots or creases。 The

preservation of that garment was something marvellous to those who

noticed the chevalier's high…bred indifference to its shabbiness。 He

did not go so far as to scrape the seams with glass;a refinement

invented by the Prince of Wales; but he did practice the rudiments of

English elegance with a personal satisfaction little understood by the

people of Alencon。 The world owes a great deal to persons who take

such pains to please it。 In this there is certainly some

accomplishment of that most difficult precept of the Gospel about

rendering good for evil。 This freshness of ablution and all the other

little cares harmonized charmingly with the blue eyes; the ivory

teeth; and the blond person of the old chevalier。



The only blemish was that this retired Adonis had nothing manly about

him; he seemed to be employing this toilet varnish to hide the ruins

occasioned by the military service of gallantry only。 But we must

hasten to add that his voice produced what might be called an

antithesis to his blond delicacy。 Unless you adopted the opinion of

certain observers of the human heart; and thought that the chevalier

had the voice of his nose; his organ of speech would have amazed you

by its full and redundant sound。 Without possessing the volume of

classical bass voices; the tone of it was pleasing from a slightly

muffled quality like that of an English bugle; which is firm and

sweet; strong but velvety。



The chevalier had repudiated the ridiculous costume still preserved by

certain monarchical old men; he had frankly modernized himself。 He was

always seen in a maroon…colored coat with gilt buttons; half…tight

breeches of poult…de…soie with gold buckles; a white waistcoat without

embroidery; and a tight cravat showing no shirt…collar;a last

vestige of the old French costume which he did not renounce; perhaps;

because it enabled him to show a neck like that of the sleekest abbe。

His shoes were noticeable for their square buckles; a style of which

the present generation has no knowledge; these buckles were fastened

to a square of polished black leather。 The chevalier allowed two

watch…chains to hang parallel to each other from each of his waistcoat

pockets;another vestige of the eighteenth century; which the

Incroyables had not disdained to use under the Directory。 This

transition costume; uniting as it did two centuries; was worn by the

chevalier with the high…bred grace of an old French marquis; the

secret of which is lost to France since the day when Fleury; Mole's

last pupil; vanished。



The private life of this old bachelor was apparently open to all eyes;

though in fact it was quite mysterious。 He lived in a lodging that was

modest; to say the best of it; in the rue du Cours; on the second

floor of a house belonging to Madame Lardot; the best and busiest

washerwoman in the town。 This circumstance will explain the excessive

nicety of his linen。 Ill…luck would have it that the day came when

Alencon was guilty of believing that the chevalier had not always

comported himself as a gentleman should; and that in fact he was

secretly married in his old age to a certain Cesarine;the mother of

a child which had had the impertinence to come into the world without

being called for。



〃He had given his hand;〃 as a certain Monsieur du Bousquier remarked;

〃to the person who had long had him under irons。〃



This horrible calumny embittered the last days of the dainty chevalier

all the more because; as the present Scene will show; he had lost a

hope long cherished to which he had made many sacrifices。



Madame Lardot leased to the chevalier two rooms on the second floor of

her house; for the modest sum of one hundred francs a year。 The worthy

gentleman dined out every day; returning only in time to go to bed。

His sole expense therefore was for breakfast; invariably composed of a

cup of chocolate; with bread and butter and fruits in their season。 He

made no fire except in the coldest winter; and then only enough to get

up by。 Between eleven and four o'clock he walked about; went to read

the papers; and paid visits。 From the time of his settling in Alencon

he had nobly admitted his poverty; saying that his whole fortune

consisted in an annuity of six hundred francs a year; the sole remains

of his former opulence;a property which obliged him to see his man

of business (who held the annuity papers) quarterly。 In truth; one of

the Alencon bankers paid him every three months one hundred and fifty

francs; sent down by Monsieur Bordin of Paris; the last of the

procureurs du Chatelet。 Every one knew these details because the

chevalier exacted the utmost secrecy from the persons to whom he first

confided them。



Monsieur de Valois gathered the fruit of his misfortunes。 His place at

table was laid in all the most distinguished houses in Alencon; and he

was bidden to all soirees。 His talents as a card…player; a narrator;

an amiable man of the highest breeding; were so well known and

appreciated that parties would have seemed a failure if the dainty

connoisseur was absent。 Masters of houses and their wives felt the

need of his approving grimace。 When a young woman heard the chevalier

say at a ball; 〃You are delightfully well…dressed!〃 she was more

pleased at such praise than she would have been at mortifying a rival。

Monsieur de Valois was the only man who could perfectly pronounce

certain phrases of the olden time。 The words; 〃my heart;〃 〃my jewel;〃

〃my little pet;〃 〃my queen;〃 and the amorous diminutives of 1770; had

a grace that was quite irresistible when they came from his lips。 In

short; the chevalier had the privilege of superlatives。 His

compliments; of which he was stingy; won the good graces of all the

old women; he made himself agreeable to every one; even to the

officials of the government; from whom he wanted nothing。 His behavior

at cards had a lofty distinction which everybody noticed: he never

complained; he praised his adversaries when they lost; he did not

rebuke or teach his partners by showing them how they ought to have

played。 When; in the course of a deal; those sickening dissertations

on the game would take place; the chevalier invariably drew out his

snuff…box with a gesture that was worthy of Mole; looked at the

Princess Goritza; raised the cover with dignity; shook; sifted; massed

the snuff; and gathered his pinch; so that by the time the cards were

dealt he had decorated both nostrils and replaced the princess in his

waistcoat pocket;always on his le
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