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"AndwhyIwas,"addedLaigledeMeaux。
"Idonotunderstandyou,"saidMarius。
Laigleresumed:——
"Nothingismoresimple。Iwasclosetothedesktoreply,andclosetothedoorforthepurposeofflight。Theprofessorgazedatmewithacertainintensity。Allofasudden,Blondeau,whomustbethemaliciousnosealludedtobyBoileau,skippedtotheletterL。Lismyletter。IamfromMeaux,andmynameisLesgle。"
"L’Aigle!"interruptedMarius,"whatfinename!"
"Monsieur,Blondeaucametothisfinename,andcalled:
`Laigle!’Ireply:`Present!’ThenBlondeaugazesatme,withthegentlenessofatiger,andsaystome:`lfyouarePontmercy,youarenotLaigle。’Aphrasewhichhasadisobligingairforyou,butwhichwaslugubriousonlyforme。Thatsaid,hecrossedmeoff。"
Mariusexclaimed:——
"Iammortified,sir——"
"Firstofall,"interposedLaigle,"IdemandpermissiontoembalmBlondeauinafewphrasesofdeeplyfelteulogium。Iwillassumethatheisdead。Therewillbenogreatchangerequiredinhisgauntness,inhispallor,inhiscoldness,andinhissmell。
AndIsay:`Erudiminiquijudicatisterram。HereliesBlondeau,BlondeautheNose,BlondeauNasica,theoxofdiscipline,bosdisciplinae,thebloodhoundofthepassword,theangeloftheroll—call,whowasupright,squareexact,rigid,honest,andhideous。
Godcrossedhimoffashecrossedmeoff。’"
Mariusresumed:——
"Iamverysorry——"
"Youngman,"saidLaigledeMeaux,"letthisserveyouasalesson。
Infuture,beexact。"
"Ireallybegyouathousandpardons。"
"Donotexposeyourneighbortothedangerofhavinghisnameerasedagain。"
"Iamextremelysorry——"
Laigleburstoutlaughing。
"AndIamdelighted。Iwasonthebrinkofbecomingalawyer。
Thiserasuresavesme。Irenouncethetriumphsofthebar。
Ishallnotdefendthewidow,andIshallnotattacktheorphan。
Nomoretoga,nomorestage。Hereismyerasureallreadyforme。
ItistoyouthatIamindebtedforit,MonsieurPontmercy。
Iintendtopayasolemncallofthanksuponyou。Wheredoyoulive?"
"Inthiscab,"saidMarius。
"Asignofopulence,"retortedLaiglecalmly。"Icongratulateyou。
Youhavetherearentofninethousandfrancsperannum。"
Atthatmoment,Courfeyracemergedfromthecafe。
Mariussmiledsadly。
"Ihavepaidthisrentforthelasttwohours,andIaspiretogetridofit;butthereisasortofhistoryattachedtoit,andIdon’tknowwheretogo。"
"Cometomyplace,sir,"saidCourfeyrac。
"Ihavethepriority,"observedLaigle,"butIhavenohome。"
"Holdyourtongue,Bossuet,"saidCourfeyrac。
"Bossuet,"saidMarius,"butIthoughtthatyournamewasLaigle。"
"DeMeaux,"repliedLaigle;"bymetaphor,Bossuet。"
Courfeyracenteredthecab。
"Coachman,"saidhe,"hoteldelaPorte—Saint—Jacques。"
Andthatveryevening,MariusfoundhimselfinstalledinachamberofthehoteldelaPorte—Saint—JacquessidebysidewithCourfeyrac。
CHAPTERIII
MARIUS’ASTONISHMENTS
Inafewdays,MariushadbecomeCourfeyrac’sfriend。Youthistheseasonforpromptweldingandtherapidhealingofscars。
MariusbreathedfreelyinCourfeyrac’ssociety,adecidedlynewthingforhim。Courfeyracputnoquestionstohim。Hedidnoteventhinkofsuchathing。Atthatage,facesdiscloseeverythingonthespot。Wordsaresuperfluous。Thereareyoungmenofwhomitcanbesaidthattheircountenanceschatter。Onelooksatthemandoneknowsthem。
Onemorning,however,Courfeyracabruptlyaddressedthisinterrogationtohim:——
"Bytheway,haveyouanypoliticalopinions?"
"Theidea!"saidMarius,almostaffrontedbythequestion。
"Whatareyou?"
"Ademocrat—Bonapartist。"
"Thegrayhueofareassuredrat,"saidCourfeyrac。
Onthefollowingday,CourfeyracintroducedMariusattheCafeMusain。
Thenhewhisperedinhisear,withasmile:"Imustgiveyouyourentrytotherevolution。"AndheledhimtothehalloftheFriendsoftheABC。Hepresentedhimtotheothercomrades,sayingthissimplewordwhichMariusdidnotunderstand:"Apupil。"
Mariushadfallenintoawasps’—nestofwits。However,althoughhewassilentandgrave,hewas,nonetheless,bothwingedandarmed。
Marius,uptothattimesolitaryandinclinedtosoliloquy,andtoasides,bothbyhabitandbytaste,wasalittleflutteredbythiscoveyofyoungmenaroundhim。Allthesevariousinitiativessolicitedhisattentionatonce,andpulledhimabout。
Thetumultuousmovementsofthesemindsatlibertyandatworksethisideasinawhirl。Sometimes,inhistrouble,theyfledsofarfromhim,thathehaddifficultyinrecoveringthem。
Heheardthemtalkofphilosophy,ofliterature,ofart,ofhistory,ofreligion,inunexpectedfashion。Hecaughtglimpsesofstrangeaspects;and,ashedidnotplacetheminproperperspective,hewasnotaltogethersurethatitwasnotchaosthathegrasped。
Onabandoninghisgrandfather’sopinionsfortheopinionsofhisfather,hehadsupposedhimselffixed;henowsuspected,withuneasiness,andwithoutdaringtoavowittohimself,thathewasnot。
Theangleatwhichhesaweverythingbegantobedisplacedanew。
Acertainoscillationsetallthehorizonsofhisbrainsinmotion。
Anoddinternalupsetting。Healmostsufferedfromit。
Itseemedasthoughtherewereno"consecratedthings"
forthoseyoungmen。Mariusheardsingularpropositionsoneverysortofsubject,whichembarrassedhisstilltimidmind。
Atheatreposterpresenteditself,adornedwiththetitleofatragedyfromtheancientrepertorycalledclassic:"Downwithtragedydeartothebourgeois!"criedBahorel。AndMariusheardCombeferrereply:——
"Youarewrong,Bahorel。Thebourgeoisielovestragedy,andthebourgeoisiemustbeleftatpeaceonthatscore。
Bewiggedtragedyhasareasonforitsexistence,andIamnotoneofthosewho,byorderofAEschylus,contestitsrighttoexistence。
Thereareroughoutlinesinnature;thereare,increation,ready—madeparodies;abeakwhichisnotabeak,wingswhicharenotwings,gillswhicharenotgills,pawswhicharenotpaws,acryofpainwhicharousesadesiretolaugh,thereistheduck。
Now,sincepoultryexistsbythesideofthebird,Idonotseewhyclassictragedyshouldnotexistinthefaceofantiquetragedy。"
OrchancedecreedthatMariusshouldtraverseRueJean—JacquesRousseaubetweenEnjolrasandCourfeyrac。
Courfeyractookhisarm:——
"Payattention。ThisistheRuePlatriere,nowcalledRueJean—JacquesRousseau,onaccountofasingularhouseholdwhichlivedinitsixtyyearsago。ThisconsistedofJean—JacquesandTherese。
Fromtimetotime,littlebeingswerebornthere。Theresegavebirthtothem,Jean—Jacquesrepresentedthemasfoundlings。"
AndEnjolrasaddressedCourfeyracroughly:——
"SilenceinthepresenceofJean—Jacques!Iadmirethatman。
Hedeniedhisownchildren,thatmaybe;butheadoptedthepeople。"
Notoneoftheseyoungmenarticulatedtheword:TheEmperor。
JeanProuvairealonesometimessaidNapoleon;alltheotherssaid"Bonaparte。"Enjolraspronouncedit"Buonaparte。"
Mariuswasvaguelysurprised。Initiumsapientiae。
CHAPTERIV
THEBACKROOMOFTHECAFEMUSAIN
Oneoftheconversationsamongtheyoungmen,atwhichMariuswaspresentandinwhichhesometimesjoined,wasaveritableshocktohismind。
ThistookplaceinthebackroomoftheCafeMusain。NearlyalltheFriendsoftheABChadconvenedthatevening。Theargandlampwassolemnlylighted。Theytalkedofonethingandanother,withoutpassionandwithnoise。WiththeexceptionofEnjolrasandMarius,whoheldtheirpeace,allwereharanguingratherathap—hazard。Conversationsbetweencomradessometimesaresubjecttothesepeaceabletumults。Itwasagameandanuproarasmuchasaconversation。Theytossedwordstoeachotherandcaughtthemupinturn。Theywerechatteringinallquarters。
Nowomanwasadmittedtothisbackroom,exceptLouison,thedish—washerofthecafe,whopassedthroughitfromtimetotime,togotoherwashinginthe"lavatory。"
Grantaire,thoroughlydrunk,wasdeafeningthecornerofwhichhehadtakenpossession,reasoningandcontradictingatthetopofhislungs,andshouting:——
"Iamthirsty。Mortals,Iamdreaming:thatthetunofHeidelberghasanattackofapoplexy,andthatIamoneofthedozenleecheswhichwillbeappliedtoit。Iwantadrink。Idesiretoforgetlife。
LifeisahideousinventionofIknownotwhom。Itlastsnotimeatall,andisworthnothing。Onebreaksone’sneckinliving。
Lifeisatheatresetinwhichtherearebutfewpracticableentrances。
Happinessisanantiquereliquarypaintedononesideonly。
Ecclesiastessays:`Allisvanity。’Iagreewiththatgoodman,whoneverexisted,perhaps。Zeronotwishingtogostarknaked,clothedhimselfinvanity。Ovanity!Thepatchingupofeverythingwithbigwords!akitchenisalaboratory,adancerisaprofessor,anacrobatisagymnast,aboxerisapugilist,anapothecaryisachemist,awigmakerisanartist,ahodmanisanarchitect,ajockeyisasportsman,awood—louseisapterigybranche。Vanityhasarightandawrongside;therightsideisstupid,itisthenegrowithhisglassbeads;thewrongsideisfoolish,itisthephilosopherwithhisrags。IweepovertheoneandIlaughovertheother。
Whatarecalledhonorsanddignities,andevendignityandhonor,aregenerallyofpinchbeck。Kingsmakeplaythingsofhumanpride。
Caligulamadeahorseaconsul;CharlesII。madeaknightofasirloin。Wrapyourselfupnow,then,betweenConsulIncitatusandBaronetRoastbeef。Asfortheintrinsicvalueofpeople,itisnolongerrespectableintheleast。Listentothepanegyricwhichneighbormakesofneighbor。Whiteonwhiteisferocious;
ifthelilycouldspeak,whatasettingdownitwouldgivethedove!
Abigotedwomanpratingofadevoutwomanismorevenomousthantheaspandthecobra。ItisashamethatIamignorant,otherwiseIwouldquotetoyouamassofthings;butIknownothing。
Forinstance,Ihavealwaysbeenwitty;whenIwasapupilofGros,insteadofdaubingwretchedlittlepictures,Ipassedmytimeinpilferingapples;rapin[24]isthemasculineofrapine。Somuchformyself;asfortherestofyou,youareworthnomorethanIam。
Iscoffatyourperfections,excellencies,andqualities。
Everygoodqualitytendstowardsadefect;economybordersonavarice,thegenerousmanisnextdoortotheprodigal,thebravemanrubselbowswiththebraggart;hewhosaysverypioussaysatriflebigoted;
therearejustasmanyvicesinvirtueasthereareholesinDiogenes’cloak。Whomdoyouadmire,theslainortheslayer,CaesarorBrutus?Generallymenareinfavoroftheslayer。
LongliveBrutus,hehasslain!Thereliesthevirtue。Virtue,granted,butmadnessalso。Therearequeerspotsonthosegreatmen。
TheBrutuswhokilledCaesarwasinlovewiththestatueofalittleboy。
ThisstatuewasfromthehandoftheGreeksculptorStrongylion,whoalsocarvedthatfigureofanAmazonknownastheBeautifulLeg,Eucnemos,whichNerocarriedwithhiminhistravels。ThisStrongylionleftbuttwostatueswhichplacedNeroandBrutusinaccord。
Brutuswasinlovewiththeone,Nerowiththeother。Allhistoryisnothingbutwearisomerepetition。Onecenturyistheplagiaristoftheother。ThebattleofMarengocopiesthebattleofPydna;
theTolbiacofClovisandtheAusterlitzofNapoleonareaslikeeachotherastwodropsofwater。Idon’tattachmuchimportancetovictory。
Nothingissostupidastoconquer;truegloryliesinconvincing。
Buttrytoprovesomething!Ifyouarecontentwithsuccess,whatmediocrity,andwithconquering,whatwretchedness!Alas,vanityandcowardiceeverywhere。Everythingobeyssuccess,evengrammar。
Sivoletusus,saysHorace。ThereforeIdisdainthehumanrace。
Shallwedescendtothepartyatall?Doyouwishmetobeginadmiringthepeoples?Whatpeople,ifyouplease?ShallitbeGreece?
TheAthenians,thoseParisiansofdaysgoneby,slewPhocion,aswemightsayColigny,andfawnedupontyrantstosuchanextentthatAnacephorussaidofPisistratus:"Hisurineattractsthebees。"
ThemostprominentmaninGreeceforfiftyyearswasthatgrammarianPhiletas,whowassosmallandsothinthathewasobligedtoloadhisshoeswithleadinordernottobeblownawaybythewind。
TherestoodonthegreatsquareinCorinthastatuecarvedbySilanionandcataloguedbyPliny;thisstatuerepresentedEpisthates。
WhatdidEpisthatesdo?Heinventedatrip。ThatsumsupGreeceandglory。Letuspassontoothers。ShallIadmireEngland?
ShallIadmireFrance?France?Why?BecauseofParis?IhavejusttoldyoumyopinionofAthens。England?Why?BecauseofLondon?
IhateCarthage。Andthen,London,themetropolisofluxury,istheheadquartersofwretchedness。ThereareahundreddeathsayearofhungerintheparishofCharing—Crossalone。SuchisAlbion。
Iadd,astheclimax,thatIhaveseenanEnglishwomandancinginawreathofrosesandbluespectacles。AfigthenforEngland!
IfIdonotadmireJohnBull,shallIadmireBrotherJonathan?
Ihavebutlittletasteforthatslave—holdingbrother。TakeawayTimeismoney,whatremainsofEngland?TakeawayCottonisking,whatremainsofAmerica?Germanyisthelymph,Italyisthebile。
ShallwegointoecstasiesoverRussia?Voltaireadmiredit。HealsoadmiredChina。IadmitthatRussiahasitsbeauties,amongothers,astoutdespotism;butIpitythedespots。Theirhealthisdelicate。
AdecapitatedAlexis,apoignardedPeter,astrangledPaul,anotherPaulcrushedflatwithkicks,diversIvansstrangled,withtheirthroatscut,numerousNicholasesandBasilspoisoned,allthisindicatesthatthepalaceoftheEmperorsofRussiaisinaconditionofflagrantinsalubrity。Allcivilizedpeoplesofferthisdetailtotheadmirationofthethinker;war;now,war,civilizedwar,exhaustsandsumsupalltheformsofruffianism,fromthebrigandageoftheTrabucerosinthegorgesofMontJaxatothemaraudingoftheComancheIndiansintheDoubtfulPass。
`Bah!’youwillsaytome,`butEuropeiscertainlybetterthanAsia?’
IadmitthatAsiaisafarce;butIdonotpreciselyseewhatyoufindtolaughatintheGrandLama,youpeoplesofthewest,whohavemingledwithyourfashionsandyourelegancesallthecomplicatedfilthofmajesty,fromthedirtychemiseofQueenIsabellatothechamber—chairoftheDauphin。Gentlemenofthehumanrace,Itellyou,notabitofit!ItisatBrusselsthatthemostbeerisconsumed,atStockholmthemostbrandy,atMadridthemostchocolate,atAmsterdamthemostgin,atLondonthemostwine,atConstantinoplethemostcoffee,atParisthemostabsinthe;
therearealltheusefulnotions。Pariscarriestheday,inshort。
InParis,eventherag—pickersaresybarites;Diogeneswouldhavelovedtobearag—pickerofthePlaceMaubertbetterthantobeaphilosopheratthePiraeus。Learnthisinaddition;thewineshopsoftheragpickersarecalledbibines;themostcelebratedaretheSaucepanandTheSlaughter—House。Hence,tea—gardens,goguettes,caboulots,bouibuis,mastroquets,bastringues,manezingues,bibinesoftherag—pickers,caravanseriesofthecaliphs,Icertifytoyou,Iamavoluptuary,IeatatRichard’satfortysousahead,ImusthavePersiancarpetstorollnakedCleopatrain!WhereisCleopatra?Ah!Soitisyou,Louison。Goodday。"
[24]Theslangtermforapainter’sassistant。
ThusdidGrantaire,morethanintoxicated,launchintospeech,catchingatthedish—washerinherpassage,fromhiscornerinthebackroomoftheCafeMusain。
Bossuet,extendinghishandtowardshim,triedtoimposesilenceonhim,andGrantairebeganagainworsethanever:——
"AigledeMeaux,downwithyourpaws。YouproduceonmenoeffectwithyourgestureofHippocratesrefusingArtaxerxes’bric—a—brac。I
excuseyoufromthetaskofsoothingme。Moreover,Iamsad。
Whatdoyouwishmetosaytoyou?Manisevil,manisdeformed;
thebutterflyisasuccess,manisafailure。Godmadeamistakewiththatanimal。Acrowdoffersachoiceofugliness。
Thefirstcomerisawretch,Femme——woman——rhymeswithinfame,——
infamous。Yes,Ihavethespleen,complicatedwithmelancholy,withhomesickness,plushypochondria,andIamvexedandIrage,andIyawn,andIambored,andIamtiredtodeath,andIamstupid!
LetGodgotothedevil!"
"Silencethen,capitalR!"resumedBossuet,whowasdiscussingapointoflawbehindthescenes,andwhowasplungedmorethanwaisthighinaphraseofjudicialslang,ofwhichthisistheconclusion:——
"——Andasforme,althoughIamhardlyalegist,andatthemost,anamateurattorney,Imaintainthis:that,inaccordancewiththetermsofthecustomsofNormandy,atSaint—Michel,andforeachyear,anequivalentmustbepaidtotheprofitofthelordofthemanor,savingtherightsofothers,andbyallandseveral,theproprietorsaswellasthoseseizedwithinheritance,andthat,forallemphyteuses,leases,freeholds,contractsofdomain,mortgages——"
"Echo,plaintivenymph,"hummedGrantaire。
NearGrantaire,analmostsilenttable,asheetofpaper,aninkstandandapenbetweentwoglassesofbrandy,announcedthatavaudevillewasbeingsketchedout。
Thisgreataffairwasbeingdiscussedinalowvoice,andthetwoheadsatworktouchedeachother:"Letusbeginbyfindingnames。
Whenonehasthenames,onefindsthesubject。"
"Thatistrue。Dictate。Iwillwrite。"
"MonsieurDorimon。"
"Anindependentgentleman?"
"Ofcourse。"
"Hisdaughter,Celestine。"
"——tine。Whatnext?"
"ColonelSainval。"
"Sainvalisstale。IshouldsayValsin。"
Besidethevaudevilleaspirants,anothergroup,whichwasalsotakingadvantageoftheuproartotalklow,wasdiscussingaduel。
Anoldfellowofthirtywascounsellingayoungoneofeighteen,andexplainingtohimwhatsortofanadversaryhehadtodealwith。
"Thedeuce!Lookoutforyourself。Heisafineswordsman。Hisplayisneat。Hehastheattack,nowastedfeints,wrist,dash,lightning,ajustparade,mathematicalparries,bigre!andheisleft—handed。"
IntheangleoppositeGrantaire,JolyandBahorelwereplayingdominoes,andtalkingoflove。
"Youareinluck,thatyouare,"Jolywassaying。"Youhaveamistresswhoisalwayslaughing。"
"Thatisafaultofhers,"returnedBahorel。"One’smistressdoeswrongtolaugh。Thatencouragesonetodeceiveher。Toseehergayremovesyourremorse;ifyouseehersad,yourconsciencepricksyou。"
"Ingrate!awomanwholaughsissuchagoodthing!Andyouneverquarr
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