JEAN VALJEAN

第28章

When"hisUrsule,"afterhavingreachedtheendofthewalk,retracedherstepswithM。Leblanc,andpassedinfrontofthebenchonwhichMariushadseatedhimselfoncemore,Mariusdartedasullenandferociousglanceather。Theyounggirlgavewaytothatslightstraighteningupwithabackwardmovement,accompaniedbyaraisingoftheeyelids,whichsignifies:"Well,whatisthematter?"

Thiswas"theirfirstquarrel。"

Mariushadhardlymadethissceneatherwithhiseyes,whensomeonecrossedthewalk。Itwasaveteran,verymuchbent,extremelywrinkled,andpale,inauniformoftheLouisXV。

pattern,bearingonhisbreastthelittleovalplaqueofredcloth,withthecrossedswords,thesoldier’scrossofSaint—Louis,andadorned,inaddition,withacoat—sleeve,whichhadnoarmwithinit,withasilverchinandawoodenleg。Mariusthoughtheperceivedthatthismanhadanextremelywellsatisfiedair。

Itevenstruckhimthattheagedcynic,ashehobbledalongpasthim,addressedtohimaveryfraternalandverymerrywink,asthoughsomechancehadcreatedanunderstandingbetweenthem,andasthoughtheyhadsharedsomepieceofgoodlucktogether。

WhatdidthatrelicofMarsmeanbybeingsocontented?Whathadpassedbetweenthatwoodenlegandtheother?Mariusreachedaparoxysmofjealousy。——"Perhapshewasthere!"hesaidtohimself;

"perhapshesaw!"——Andhefeltadesiretoexterminatetheveteran。

Withtheaidoftime,allpointsgrowdull。Marius’wrathagainst"Ursule,"justandlegitimateasitwas,passedoff。Hefinallypardonedher;butthiscosthimagreateffort;hesulkedforthreedays。

Nevertheless,inspiteofallthis,andbecauseofallthis,hispassionaugmentedandgrewtomadness。

CHAPTERIX

ECLIPSE

ThereaderhasjustseenhowMariusdiscovered,orthoughtthathediscovered,thatShewasnamedUrsule。

Appetitegrowswithloving。ToknowthathernamewasUrsulewasagreatdeal;itwasverylittle。Inthreeorfourweeks,Mariushaddevouredthisbliss。Hewantedanother。Hewantedtoknowwhereshelived。

Hehadcommittedhisfirstblunder,byfallingintotheambushofthebenchbytheGladiator。Hehadcommittedasecond,bynotremainingattheLuxembourgwhenM。Leblanccamethitheralone。

Henowcommittedathird,andanimmenseone。Hefollowed"Ursule。"

ShelivedintheRuedel’Ouest,inthemostunfrequentedspot,inanew,three—storyhouse,ofmodestappearance。

Fromthatmomentforth,MariusaddedtohishappinessofseeingherattheLuxembourgthehappinessoffollowingherhome。

Hishungerwasincreasing。Heknewherfirstname,atleast,acharmingname,agenuinewoman’sname;heknewwhereshelived;

hewantedtoknowwhoshewas。

Oneevening,afterhehadfollowedthemtotheirdwelling,andhadseenthemdisappearthroughthecarriagegate,heenteredintheirtrainandsaidboldlytotheporter:——

"Isthatthegentlemanwholivesonthefirstfloor,whohasjustcomein?"

"No,"repliedtheporter。"Heisthegentlemanonthethirdfloor。"

Anotherstepgained。ThissuccessemboldenedMarius。

"Onthefront?"heasked。

"Parbleu!"saidtheporter,"thehouseisonlybuiltonthestreet。"

"Andwhatisthatgentleman’sbusiness?"beganMariusagain。

"Heisagentlemanofproperty,sir。Averykindmanwhodoesgoodtotheunfortunate,thoughnotrichhimself。"

"Whatishisname?"resumedMarius。

Theporterraisedhisheadandsaid:——

"Areyouapolicespy,sir?"

Mariuswentoffquiteabashed,butdelighted。Hewasgettingon。

"Good,"thoughthe,"IknowthathernameisUrsule,thatsheisthedaughterofagentlemanwholivesonhisincome,andthatshelivesthere,onthethirdfloor,intheRuedel’Ouest。"

Onthefollowingday,M。LeblancandhisdaughtermadeonlyaverybriefstayintheLuxembourg;theywentawaywhileitwasstillbroaddaylight。MariusfollowedthemtotheRuedel’Ouest,ashehadtakenupthehabitofdoing。OnarrivingatthecarriageentranceM。Leblancmadehisdaughterpassinfirst,thenpaused,beforecrossingthethreshold,andstaredintentlyatMarius。

OnthenextdaytheydidnotcometotheLuxembourg。Mariuswaitedforthemalldayinvain。

Atnightfall,hewenttotheRuedel’Ouest,andsawalightinthewindowsofthethirdstory。

Hewalkedaboutbeneaththewindowsuntilthelightwasextinguished。

Thenextday,nooneattheLuxembourg。Mariuswaitedallday,thenwentanddidsentineldutyundertheirwindows。Thiscarriedhimontoteno’clockintheevening。

Hisdinnertookcareofitself。Fevernourishesthesickman,andlovethelover。

Hespentaweekinthismanner。M。LeblancnolongerappearedattheLuxembourg。

Mariusindulgedinmelancholyconjectures;hedarednotwatchtheportecochereduringtheday;hecontentedhimselfwithgoingatnighttogazeupontheredlightofthewindows。Attimeshesawshadowsflitacrossthem,andhisheartbegantobeat。

Ontheeighthday,whenhearrivedunderthewindows,therewasnolightinthem。

"Hello!"hesaid,"thelampisnotlightedyet。Butitisdark。

Cantheyhavegoneout?"Hewaiteduntilteno’clock。Untilmidnight。

Untiloneinthemorning。Notalightappearedinthewindowsofthethirdstory,andnooneenteredthehouse。

Hewentawayinaverygloomyframeofmind。

Onthemorrow,——forheonlyexistedfrommorrowtomorrow,therewas,sotospeak,noto—dayforhim,——onthemorrow,hefoundnooneattheLuxembourg;hehadexpectedthis。Atdusk,hewenttothehouse。

Nolightinthewindows;theshadesweredrawn;thethirdfloorwastotallydark。

Mariusrappedattheportecochere,entered,andsaidtotheporter:——

"Thegentlemanonthethirdfloor?"

"Hasmovedaway,"repliedtheporter。

Mariusreeledandsaidfeebly:——

"Howlongago?"

"Yesterday。"

"Whereishelivingnow?"

"Idon’tknowanythingaboutit。"

"Sohehasnotlefthisnewaddress?"

"No。"

Andtheporter,raisinghiseyes,recognizedMarius。

"Come!Soit’syou!"saidhe;"butyouaredecidedlyaspythen?"

BOOKSEVENTH。——PATRONMINETTE

CHAPTERI

MINESANDMINERS

Humansocietiesallhavewhatiscalledintheatricalparlance,athirdlowerfloor。Thesocialsoiliseverywhereundermined,sometimesforgood,sometimesforevil。Theseworksaresuperposedoneupontheother。Therearesuperiorminesandinferiormines。

Thereisatopandabottominthisobscuresub—soil,whichsometimesgiveswaybeneathcivilization,andwhichourindifferenceandheedlessnesstrampleunderfoot。TheEncyclopedia,inthelastcentury,wasaminethatwasalmostopentothesky。Theshades,thosesombrehatchersofprimitiveChristianity,onlyawaitedanopportunitytobringaboutanexplosionundertheCaesarsandtoinundatethehumanracewithlight。Forinthesacredshadowstherelieslatentlight。

Volcanoesarefullofashadowthatiscapableofflashingforth。

Everyformbeginsbybeingnight。Thecatacombs,inwhichthefirstmasswassaid,werenotalonethecellarofRome,theywerethevaultsoftheworld。

Beneaththesocialconstruction,thatcomplicatedmarvelofastructure,thereareexcavationsofallsorts。Thereisthereligiousmine,thephilosophicalmine,theeconomicmine,therevolutionarymine。

Suchandsuchapick—axewiththeidea,suchapickwithciphers。

Suchanotherwithwrath。Peoplehailandanswereachotherfromonecatacombtoanother。Utopiastravelaboutunderground,inthepipes。

Theretheybranchoutineverydirection。Theysometimesmeet,andfraternizethere。Jean—JacqueslendshispicktoDiogenes,wholendshimhislantern。Sometimestheyenterintocombatthere。

CalvinseizesSociniusbythehair。Butnothingarrestsnorinterruptsthetensionofalltheseenergiestowardthegoal,andthevast,simultaneousactivity,whichgoesandcomes,mounts,descends,andmountsagainintheseobscurities,andwhichimmenseunknownswarmingslowlytransformsthetopandthebottomandtheinsideandtheoutside。Societyhardlyevensuspectsthisdiggingwhichleavesitssurfaceintactandchangesitsbowels。Thereareasmanydifferentsubterraneanstagesastherearevaryingworks,asthereareextractions。Whatemergesfromthesedeepexcavations?

Thefuture。

Thedeeperonegoes,themoremysteriousarethetoilers。

Theworkisgood,uptoadegreewhichthesocialphilosophiesareabletorecognize;beyondthatdegreeitisdoubtfulandmixed;

lowerdown,itbecomesterrible。Atacertaindepth,theexcavationsarenolongerpenetrablebythespiritofcivilization,thelimitbreathablebymanhasbeenpassed;abeginningofmonstersispossible。

Thedescendingscaleisastrangeone;andeachoneoftherungsofthisladdercorrespondstoastagewherephilosophycanfindfoothold,andwhereoneencountersoneoftheseworkmen,sometimesdivine,sometimesmisshapen。BelowJohnHuss,thereisLuther;belowLuther,thereisDescartes;belowDescartes,thereisVoltaire;belowVoltaire,thereisCondorcet;belowCondorcet,thereisRobespierre;

belowRobespierre,thereisMarat;belowMaratthereisBabeuf。

Andsoitgoeson。Lowerdown,confusedly,atthelimitwhichseparatestheindistinctfromtheinvisible,oneperceivesothergloomymen,whoperhapsdonotexistasyet。Themenofyesterdayarespectres;

thoseofto—morrowareforms。Theeyeofthespiritdistinguishesthembutobscurely。Theembryonicworkofthefutureisoneofthevisionsofphilosophy。

Aworldinlimbo,inthestateoffoetus,whatanunheard—ofspectre!

Saint—Simon,Owen,Fourier,aretherealso,inlateralgalleries。

Surely,althoughadivineandinvisiblechainunknowntothemselves,bindstogetherallthesesubterraneanpioneerswho,almostalways,thinkthemselvesisolated,andwhoarenotso,theirworksvarygreatly,andthelightofsomecontrastswiththeblazeofothers。Thefirstareparadisiacal,thelastaretragic。Nevertheless,whatevermaybethecontrast,allthesetoilers,fromthehighesttothemostnocturnal,fromthewisesttothemostfoolish,possessonelikeness,andthisisit:disinterestedness。MaratforgetshimselflikeJesus。

Theythrowthemselvesononeside,theyomitthemselves,theythinknotofthemselves。Theyhaveaglance,andthatglanceseekstheabsolute。Thefirsthasthewholeheavensinhiseyes;thelast,enigmaticalthoughhemaybe,hasstill,beneathhiseyelids,thepalebeamoftheinfinite。Veneratetheman,whoeverhemaybe,whohasthissign——thestarryeye。

Theshadowyeyeistheothersign。

Withit,evilcommences。Reflectandtrembleinthepresenceofanyonewhohasnoglanceatall。Thesocialorderhasitsblackminers。

Thereisapointwheredepthistantamounttoburial,andwherelightbecomesextinct。

Belowallthesemineswhichwehavejustmentioned,belowallthesegalleries,belowthiswholeimmense,subterranean,venoussystemofprogressandutopia,muchfurtheronintheearth,muchlowerthanMarat,lowerthanBabeuf,lower,muchlower,andwithoutanyconnectionwiththeupperlevels,thereliesthelastmine。

Aformidablespot。Thisiswhatwehavedesignatedastheletroisiemedessous。Itisthegraveofshadows。Itisthecellaroftheblind。Inferi。

Thiscommunicateswiththeabyss。

CHAPTERII

THELOWESTDEPTHS

Theredisinterestednessvanishes。Thedemonisvaguelyoutlined;

eachoneisforhimself。The_I_intheeyeshowls,seeks,fumbles,andgnaws。ThesocialUgolinoisinthisgulf。

Thewildspectreswhoroaminthisgrave,almostbeasts,almostphantoms,arenotoccupiedwithuniversalprogress;theyareignorantbothoftheideaandoftheword;theytakenothoughtforanythingbutthesatisfactionoftheirindividualdesires。

Theyarealmostunconscious,andthereexistswithinthemasortofterribleobliteration。Theyhavetwomothers,bothstep—mothers,ignoranceandmisery。Theyhaveaguide,necessity;andforallformsofsatisfaction,appetite。Theyarebrutallyvoracious,thatistosay,ferocious,notafterthefashionofthetyrant,butafterthefashionofthetiger。Fromsufferingthesespectrespasstocrime;fatalaffiliation,dizzycreation,logicofdarkness。

Thatwhichcrawlsinthesocialthirdlowerlevelisnolongercomplaintstifledbytheabsolute;itistheprotestofmatter。

Mantherebecomesadragon。Tobehungry,tobethirsty——thatisthepointofdeparture;tobeSatan——thatisthepointreached。

FromthatvaultLacenaireemerges。

Wehavejustseen,inBookFourth,oneofthecompartmentsoftheuppermine,ofthegreatpolitical,revolutionary,andphilosophicalexcavation。There,aswehavejustsaid,allispure,noble,dignified,honest。There,assuredly,onemightbemisled;

buterrorisworthyofvenerationthere,sothoroughlydoesitimplyheroism。Theworkthereeffected,takenasawholehasaname:Progress。

Themomenthasnowcomewhenwemusttakealookatotherdepths,hideousdepths。Thereexistsbeneathsociety,weinsistuponthispoint,andtherewillexist,untilthatdaywhenignoranceshallbedissipated,thegreatcavernofevil。

Thiscavernisbelowall,andisthefoeofall。Itishatred,withoutexception。Thiscavernknowsnophilosophers;itsdaggerhasnevercutapen。Itsblacknesshasnoconnectionwiththesublimeblacknessoftheinkstand。Neverhavethefingersofnightwhichcontractbeneaththisstiflingceiling,turnedtheleavesofabooknorunfoldedanewspaper。BabeufisaspeculatortoCartouche;

MaratisanaristocrattoSchinderhannes。Thiscavernhasforitsobjectthedestructionofeverything。

Ofeverything。Includingtheuppersuperiormines,whichitexecrates。

Itnotonlyundermines,initshideousswarming,theactualsocialorder;

itunderminesphilosophy,itundermineshumanthought,itunderminescivilization,itunderminesrevolution,itunderminesprogress。

Itsnameissimplytheft,prostitution,murder,assassination。

Itisdarkness,anditdesireschaos。Itsvaultisformedofignorance。

Alltheothers,thoseaboveit,havebutoneobject——tosuppressit。

Itistothispointthatphilosophyandprogresstend,withalltheirorganssimultaneously,bytheirameliorationofthereal,aswellasbytheircontemplationoftheabsolute。DestroythecavernIgnoranceandyoudestroythelairCrime。

Letuscondense,inafewwords,apartofwhatwehavejustwritten。

Theonlysocialperilisdarkness。

Humanityisidentity。Allmenaremadeofthesameclay。

Thereisnodifference,herebelow,atleast,inpredestination。

Thesameshadowinfront,thesamefleshinthepresent,thesameashesafterwards。Butignorance,mingledwiththehumanpaste,blackensit。Thisincurableblacknesstakespossessionoftheinteriorofamanandisthereconvertedintoevil。

CHAPTERIII

BABET,GUEULEMER,CLAQUESOUS,ANDMONTPARNASSE

Aquartetteofruffians,Claquesous,Gueulemer,Babet,andMontparnassegovernedthethirdlowerfloorofParis,from1830to1835。

GueulemerwasaHerculesofnodefinedposition。ForhislairhehadtheseweroftheArche—Marion。Hewassixfeethigh,hispectoralmuscleswereofmarble,hisbicepsofbrass,hisbreathwasthatofacavern,historsothatofacolossus,hisheadthatofabird。OnethoughtonebeheldtheFarneseHerculescladinducktrousersandacottonvelvetwaistcoat。Gueulemer,builtafterthissculpturalfashion,mighthavesubduedmonsters;hehadfounditmoreexpeditioustobeone。Alowbrow,largetemples,lessthanfortyyearsofage,butwithcrow’s—feet,harsh,shorthair,cheekslikeabrush,abeardlikethatofawildboar;thereadercanseethemanbeforehim。

Hismusclescalledforwork,hisstupiditywouldhavenoneofit。

Hewasagreat,idleforce。Hewasanassassinthroughcoolness。

Hewasthoughttobeacreole。Hehad,probably,somewhattodowithMarshalBrune,havingbeenaporteratAvignonin1815。

Afterthisstage,hehadturnedruffian。

ThediaphaneityofBabetcontrastedwiththegrossnessofGueulemer。

Babetwasthinandlearned。Hewastransparentbutimpenetrable。

Daylightwasvisiblethroughhisbones,butnothingthroughhiseyes。

Hedeclaredthathewasachemist。Hehadbeenajackofalltrades。

HehadplayedinvaudevilleatSaint—Mihiel。Hewasamanofpurpose,afinetalker,whounderlinedhissmilesandaccentuatedhisgestures。

Hisoccupationconsistedinselling,intheopenair,plasterbustsandportraitsof"theheadoftheState。"Inadditiontothis,heextractedteeth。Hehadexhibitedphenomenaatfairs,andhehadownedaboothwithatrumpetandthisposter:

"Babet,DentalArtist,MemberoftheAcademies,makesphysicalexperimentsonmetalsandmetalloids,extractsteeth,undertakesstumpsabandonedbyhisbrotherpractitioners。Price:onetooth,onefranc,fiftycentimes;twoteeth,twofrancs;threeteeth,twofrancs,fifty。Takeadvantageofthisopportunity。"

ThisTakeadvantageofthisopportunitymeant:Haveasmanyteethextractedaspossible。Hehadbeenmarriedandhadhadchildren。

Hedidnotknowwhathadbecomeofhiswifeandchildren。Hehadlostthemasoneloseshishandkerchief。Babetreadthepapers,astrikingexceptionintheworldtowhichhebelonged。Oneday,attheperiodwhenhehadhisfamilywithhiminhisboothonwheels,hehadreadintheMessager,thatawomanhadjustgivenbirthtoachild,whowasdoingwell,andhadacalf’smuzzle,andheexclaimed:

"There’safortune!mywifehasnotthewittopresentmewithachildlikethat!"

Lateronhehadabandonedeverything,inorderto"undertakeParis。"

Thiswashisexpression。

WhowasClaquesous?Hewasnight。Hewaiteduntiltheskywasdaubedwithblack,beforeheshowedhimself。Atnightfallheemergedfromtheholewhitherhereturnedbeforedaylight。Wherewasthishole?

Nooneknew。Heonlyaddressedhisaccomplicesinthemostabsolutedarkness,andwithhisbackturnedtothem。WashisnameClaquesous?

Certainlynot。Ifacandlewasbrought,heputonamask。

Hewasaventriloquist。Babetsaid:"Claquesousisanocturnefortwovoices。"Claquesouswasvague,terrible,andaroamer。

Noonewassurewhetherhehadaname,Claquesousbeingasobriquet;

nonewassurethathehadavoice,ashisstomachspokemorefrequentlythanhisvoice;noonewassurethathehadaface,ashewasneverseenwithouthismask。Hedisappearedasthoughhehadvanishedintothinair;whenheappeared,itwasasthoughhesprangfromtheearth。

AlugubriousbeingwasMontparnasse。Montparnassewasachild;

lessthantwentyyearsofage,withahandsomeface,lipslikecherries,charmingblackhair,thebrilliantli

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