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ItissomewhatremarkablethatBalzac,dealingashedidwithtraitsofcharacterandtheminuteanddailycircumstancesoflife,hasneverbeenaccusedofrepresentingactualpersonsinthetwoorthreethousandportraitswhichhepaintedofhumannature。
In”TheGreatManoftheProvincesinParis”somelikenesseswereimagined:JulesJanininEtienneLousteau,ArmandCarrelinMichelChrestien,and,possibly,BerryerinDanield’Arthez。Butinthepresentvolume,”Beatrix,”heusedthecharacteristicsofcertainpersons,whichwererecognizedandadmittedatthetimeofpublication。MademoiselledesTouches(CamilleMaupin)isGeorgeSandincharacter,andthepersonaldescriptionofher,thoughappliedbysometothefamousMademoiselleGeorges,iseasilyrecognizedfromCouture’sdrawing。Beatrix,Conti,andClaudeVignonaresketchesoftheComtessed’Agoult,Liszt,andthewell-
knowncriticGustavePlanche。
Theopeningsceneofthisvolume,representingthemannersandcustomsoftheoldBretonfamily,asocialstateexistingnolongerexceptinhistory,andthetransitionperiodofthe/vieilleroche/asitpassedintothecustomsandideasofthepresentcentury,isoneofBalzac’sremarkableandmostfamouspicturesinthe”ComedyofHumanLife。”
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BEATRIX
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ABRETONTOWNANDMANSION
France,especiallyinBrittany,stillpossessescertaintownscompletelyoutsideofthemovementwhichgivestothenineteenthcenturyitspeculiarcharacteristics。ForlackofquickandregularcommunicationwithParis,scarcelyconnectedbywretchedroadswiththesub-prefecture,orthechiefcityoftheirownprovince,thesetownsregardthenewcivilizationasaspectacletobegazedat;itamazesthem,buttheyneverapplaudit;and,whethertheyfearorscoffatit,theycontinuefaithfultotheoldmannersandcustomswhichhavecomedowntothem。Whosowouldtravelasamoralarchaeologist,observingmeninsteadofstones,wouldfindimagesofthetimeofLouisXV。inmanyavillageofProvence,ofthetimeofLouisXIV。inthedepthsofPitou,andofstillmoreancienttimesinthetownsofBrittany。Mostofthesetownshavefallenfromstatesofsplendornevermentionedbyhistorians,whoarealwaysmoreconcernedwithfactsanddatesthanwiththetruerhistoryofmannersandcustoms。Thetraditionofthissplendorstilllivesinthememoryofthepeople,——asinBrittany,wherethenativecharacterallowsnoforgetfulnessofthingswhichconcernitsownland。ManyofthesetownswereoncethecapitalsofalittlefeudalState,——acountyorduchyconqueredbythecrownordividedamongmanyheirs,ifthemalelinefailed。Disinheritedfromactivelife,theseheadsbecamearms;
andarmsdeprivedofnourishment,witherandbarelyvegetate。
Forthelastthirtyyears,however,thesepicturesofancienttimesarebeginningtofadeanddisappear。Modernindustry,workingforthemasses,goesondestroyingthecreationsofancientart,theworksofwhichwereonceaspersonaltotheconsumerastotheartisan。
Nowadayswehave/products/,wenolongerhave/works/。Publicbuildings,monumentsofthepast,countformuchinthephenomenaofretrospection;butthemonumentsofmodernindustryarefreestonequarries,saltpetremines,cottonfactories。Afewmoreyearsandeventheseoldcitieswillbetransformedandseennomoreexceptinthepagesofthisiconography。
OneofthetownsinwhichmaybefoundthemostcorrectlikenessofthefeudalagesisGuerande。Thenamealoneawakensathousandmemoriesinthemindsofpainters,artists,thinkerswhohavevisitedtheslopesonwhichthissplendidjeweloffeudalityliesproudlyposedtocommandthefluxandrefluxofthetidesandthedunes,——thesummit,asitwere,ofatriangle,atthecornersofwhicharetwootherjewelsnotlesscurious:Croisic,andthevillageofBatz。TherearenotownsafterGuerandeexceptVitreinthecentreofBrittany,andAvignoninthesouthofFrance,whichpreservesointact,totheverymiddleofourepoch,thetypeandformofthemiddleages。
Guerandeisstillencircledwithitsdoughtywalls,itsmoatsarefullofwater,itsbattlementsentire,itsloopholesunencumberedwithvegetation;evenivyhasnevercastitsmantleoverthetowers,squareorround。Thetownhasthreegates,wheremaybeseentheringsoftheportcullises;itisenteredbyadrawbridgeofiron-clampedwood,nolongerraisedbutwhichcouldberaisedatwill。Themayoraltywasblamedforhaving,in1820,plantedpoplarsalongthebanksofthemoattoshadethepromenade。Itexcuseditselfonthegroundthatthelongandbeautifulesplanadeofthefortificationsfacingtheduneshadbeenconvertedonehundredyearsearlierintoamallwheretheinhabitantstooktheirpleasurebeneaththeelms。
Thehousesoftheoldtownhavesufferednochange;andtheyhaveneitherincreasednordiminished。Nonehavesufferedupontheirfrontagefromthehammerofthearchitect,thebrushoftheplasterer,norhavetheystaggeredundertheweightofaddedstories。Allretaintheirprimitivecharacteristics。Somerestonwoodencolumnswhichformarcadesunderwhichfoot-passengerscirculate,thefloorplanksbendingbeneaththem,butneverbreaking。Thehousesofthemerchantsaresmallandlow;theirfrontsareveneeredwithslate。Wood,nowdecaying,countsformuchinthecarvedmaterialofthewindow-casingsandthepillars,abovewhichgrotesquefaceslookdown,whileshapesoffantasticbeastsclimbuptheangles,animatedbythatgreatthoughtofArt,whichinthoseolddaysgavelifetoinanimatenature。
Theserelics,resistingchange,presenttotheeyeofpaintersthoseduskytonesandhalf-blurredfeaturesinwhichtheartisticbrushdelights。
Thestreetsarewhattheywerefourhundredyearsago,——withoneexception;populationnolongerswarmsthere;thesocialmovementisnowsodeadthatatravellerwishingtoexaminethetown(asbeautifulasasuitofantiquearmor)maywalkalone,notwithoutsadness,throughadesertedstreet,wherethemullionedwindowsareplastereduptoavoidthewindow-tax。Thisstreetendsatapostern,flankedwithawallofmasonry,beyondwhichrisesabouquetoftreesplantedbythehandsofBretonnature,oneofthemostluxuriantandfertilevegetationsinFrance。Apainter,apoetwouldsittheresilently,totastethequietudewhichreignsbeneaththewell-preservedarchofthepostern,wherenovoicecomesfromthelifeofthepeacefulcity,andwherethelandscapeisseeninitsrichmagnificencethroughtheloop-
holesofthecasematesonceoccupiedbyhalberdiersandarchers,whicharenotunlikethesashesofsomebelvederearrangedforapointofview。
Itisimpossibletowalkabouttheplacewithoutthinkingateverystepofthehabitsandusagesoflong-pasttimes;theverystonestellofthem;theideasofthemiddleagesarestilltherewithalltheirancientsuperstitions。If,bychance,agendarmepassesyou,withhissilver-lacedhat,hispresenceisananachronismagainstwhichyoursenseoffitnessprotests;butnothingissorareastomeetabeingoranobjectofthepresenttime。Thereisevenverylittleoftheclothingoftheday;andthatlittletheinhabitantsadaptinawaytotheirimmutablecustoms,theirunchangeablephysiognomies。ThepublicsquareisfilledwithBretoncostumes,whichartistsflocktodraw;
thesestandoutinwonderfulreliefuponthescenearoundthem。Thewhitenessofthelinenwornbythe/paludiers/(thenamegiventomenwhogathersaltinthesalt-marshes)contrastsvigorouslywiththebluesandbrownsofthepeasantryandtheoriginalandsacredlypreservedjewelryofthewomen。Thesetwoclasses,andthatofthesailorsintheirjerkinsandvarnishedleathercapsareasdistinctfromoneanotherasthecastesofIndia,andstillrecognizethedistancethatpartsthemfromthebourgeoisie,thenobility,andtheclergy。Alllinesareclearlymarked;theretherevolutionarylevelfoundthemassestooruggedandtoohardtoplane;itsinstrumentwouldhavebeennotched,ifnotbroken。ThecharacterofimmutabilitywhichsciencegivestozoologicalspeciesisfoundinBretonhumannature。Evennow,aftertheRevolutionof1830,Guerandeisstillatownapart,essentiallyBreton,ferventlyCatholic,silent,self-
contained,——aplacewheremodernideashavelittleaccess。
Itsgeographicalpositionexplainsthisphenomenon。Theprettytownoverlooksasalt-marsh,theproductofwhichiscalledthroughoutBrittanytheGuerandesalt,towhichmanyBretonsattributetheexcellenceoftheirbutterandtheirsardines。ItisconnectedwiththerestofFrancebytworoadsonly:thatcomingfromSavenay,thearrondissementtowhichitbelongs,whichstopsatSaint-Nazaire;andasecondroad,leadingfromVannes,whichconnectsitwiththeMorbihan。Thearrondissementroadestablishescommunicationbyland,andfromSaint-Nazairebywater,withNantes。Thelandroadisusedonlybygovernment;themorerapidandmorefrequentedwaybeingbywaterfromSaint-Nazaire。Now,betweenthisvillageandGuerandeisadistanceofeighteenmiles。whichthemail-coachdoesnotserve,andforgoodreason;notthreecoachpassengersayearwouldpassoverit。
These,andotherobstacles,littlefittedtoencouragetravellers,stillexist。Inthefirstplace,governmentisslowinitsproceedings;andnext,theinhabitantsoftheregionputupreadilyenoughwithdifficultieswhichseparatethemfromtherestofFrance。
Guerande,therefore,beingattheextremeendofthecontinent,leadsnowhere,andnoonecomesthere。Gladtobeignored,shethinksandcaresaboutherselfonly。Theimmenseproductofhersalt-marshes,whichpaysataxofnotlessthanamilliontotheTreasury,ischieflymanagedatCroisic,apeninsularvillagewhichcommunicateswithGuerandeoverquicksands,whicheffaceduringthenightthetracksmadebyday,andalsobyboatswhichcrossthearmoftheseathatmakestheportofCroisic。
ThisfascinatinglittletownisthereforetheHerculaneumoffeudality,lessitswindingsheetoflava。Itisafoot,butnotliving;ithasnoothergroundofexistenceexceptthatithasnotbeendemolished。IfyoureachGuerandefromCroisic,aftercrossingadrearylandscapeofsalt-marshes,youwillexperienceastrongsensationatsightofthatvastfortification,whichisstillasgoodasever。IfyoucometoitbySaint-Nazaire,thepicturesquenessofitspositionandthenaivegraceofitsenvironswillpleaseyounoless。Thecountryimmediatelysurroundingitisravishing;thehedgesarefullofflowers,honeysuckles,roses,box,andmanyenchantingplants。ItislikeanEnglishgarden,designedbysomegreatarchitect。Thisrich,coynature,sountrodden,withallthegraceofabunchofvioletsoralilyofthevalleyinthegladeofaforest,isframedbyanAfricandesertbankedbytheocean,——adesertwithoutatree,anherb,abird;where,onsunnydays,thelaboring/paludiers/,clothedinwhiteandscatteredamongthosemelancholyswampswherethesaltismade,remindusofArabsintheirburrows。
ThusGuerandebearsnoresemblancetoanyotherplaceinFrance。Thetownproducessomewhatthesameeffectuponthemindasasleeping-
draughtuponthebody。ItissilentasVenice。Thereisnootherpublicconveyancethanthespringlesswagonofacarrierwhocarriestravellers,merchandise,andoccasionallylettersfromSaint-NazairetoGuerandeand/viceversa/。Bernus,thecarrier,was,in1829,thefactotumofthislargecommunity。Hewentandcamewhenhepleased;
allthecountryknewhim;andhedidtheerrandsofall。ThearrivalofacarriageinGuerande,thatofaladyorsomeinvalidgoingtoCroisicforsea-bathing(thoughttohavegreatervirtueamongthoserocksthanatBoulogneorDieppe)isstillanimmenseevent。Thepeasantscomeinonhorseback,mostofthemwithcommoditiesforbarterinsacks。Theyareinducedtodoso(andsoarethe/paludiers/)bythenecessityofpurchasingthejewelsdistinctiveoftheircastewhicharegiventoallBretonbrides,andthewhitelinen,orclothfortheirclothing。
Foracircuittenmilesround,GuerandeisalwaysGUERANDE,——theillustrioustownwherethefamoustreatywassignedin1365,thekeyofthecoast,whichmayboast,notlessthanthevillageofBatz,ofasplendornowlostinthenightoftime。Thejewels,linen,cloth,ribbon,andhatsaremadeelsewhere,buttothosewhobuythemtheyarefromGuerandeandnowhereelse。Allartists,andevencertainbourgeois,whocometoGuerandefeel,astheydoatVenice,adesire(soonforgotten)toendtheirdaysamiditspeaceandsilence,walkinginfineweatheralongthebeautifulmallwhichsurroundsthetownfromgatetogateonthesidetowardthesea。Sometimestheimageofthistownarisesinthetempleofmemory;sheenters,crownedwithhertowers,claspedwithhergirdle;herflower-strewnrobefloatsonward,thegoldenmantleofherdunesenfoldsher,thefragrantbreathofherbrionypaths,filledwiththeflowersofeachpassingseason,exhalesateverystep;shefillsyourmind,shecallstoyoulikesomeenchantingwomanwhomyouhavemetinotherclimesandwhosepresencestilllingersinafoldofyourheart。
NearthechurchofGuerandestandsamansionwhichistothetownwhatthetownistotheregion,anexactimageofthepast,thesymbolofagrandthingdestroyed,——apoem,inshort。Thismansionbelongstothenoblestfamilyoftheprovince;totheduGuaisnics,who,inthetimesoftheduGuesclins,wereassuperiortothelatterinantiquityandfortuneastheTrojansweretotheRomans。TheGuaisqlains(thenameisalsospelledintheoldentimeduGlaicquin),fromwhichcomesduGuesclin,issuedfromtheduGuaisnics。
OldasthegraniteofBrittany,theGuaisnicsareneitherFrenchmennorGauls,——theyareBretons;or,tobemoreexact,theyareCelts。
Formerly,theymusthavebeenDruids,gatheringmistletoeinthesacredforestsandsacrificingmenupontheirdolmens。Uselesstosaywhattheywere!To-daythisrace,equaltotheRohanswithouthavingdeignedtomakethemselvesprinces,aracewhichwaspowerfulbeforetheancestorsofHuguesCapetwereeverheardof,thisfamily,pureofallalloy,possessestwothousandfrancsayear,itsmansioninGuerande,andthelittlecastleofGuaisnic。AllthelandsbelongingtothebaronyofGuaisnic,thefirstinBrittany,arepledgedtofarmers,andbringinsixtythousandfrancsayear,inspiteofignorantculture。TheduGaisnicsremaintheownersoftheselandsalthoughtheyreceivenoneoftherevenues,forthereasonthatforthelasttwohundredyearstheyhavebeenunabletopayoffthemoneyadvanceduponthem。TheyareinthepositionofthecrownofFrancetowardsits/engagistes/(tenantsofcrown-lands)beforetheyear1789。Whereandwhencouldthebaronsobtainthemilliontheirfarmershaveadvancedtothem?Before1789thetenureofthefiefssubjecttothecastleofGuaisnicwasstillworthfiftythousandfrancsayear;
butavoteoftheNationalAssemblysuppressedtheseigneurs’duesleviedoninheritance。
Insuchasituationthisfamily——ofabsolutelynoaccountinFrance,andwhichwouldbeasubjectoflaughterinParis,wereitknownthere——istoGuerandethewholeofBrittany。InGuerandetheBaronduGuaisnicisoneofthegreatbaronsofFrance,amanabovewhomthereisbutoneman,——theKingofFrance,onceelectedruler。To-daythenameofduGuaisnic,fullofBretonsignificances(therootsofwhichwillbefoundexplainedin”TheChouans”)hasbeensubjectedtothesamealterationwhichdisfiguresthatofduGuaisqlain。Thetax-
gatherernowwritesthename,asdotherestoftheworld,duGuenic。
Attheendofasilent,damp,andgloomylanemaybeseenthearchofadoor,orrathergate,highenoughandwideenoughtoadmitamanonhorseback,——acircumstancewhichprovesofitselfthatwhenthisbuildingwaserectedcarriagesdidnotexist。Thearch,supportedbytwojambs,isofgranite。Thegate,ofoak,ruggedasthebarkofthetreeitself,isstuddedwithenormousnailsplacedingeometricfigures。Thearchissemicircular。OnitarecarvedthearmsoftheGuaisnicsasclean-cutandclearasthoughthesculptorhadjustlaiddownhischisel。Thisescutcheonwoulddelightaloveroftheheraldicartbyasimplicitywhichprovestheprideandtheantiquityofthefamily。ItisasitwasinthedayswhenthecrusadersoftheChristianworldinventedthesesymbolsbywhichtorecognizeeachother;theGuaisnicshaveneverhaditquartered;itisalwaysitself,likethatofthehouseofFrance,whichconnoisseursfindinescutcheonedintheshieldsofmanyoftheoldfamilies。Hereitis,suchasyoumayseeitstillatGuerande:Gules,ahandpropergonfalonedermine,withaswordargentinpale,andtheterriblemotto,FAC。Isnotthatagrandandnoblething?Thecircletofabaronialcoronetsurmountsthissimpleescutcheon,theverticallinesofwhich,usedincarvingtorepresentgules,areclearasever。TheartisthasgivenIknownotwhatproud,chivalrousturntothehand。
Withwhatvigoritholdstheswordwhichservedbutrecentlythepresentfamily!
IfyougotoGuerandeafterreadingthishistoryyoucannotfailtoquiverwhenyouseethatblazon。Yes,themostconfirmedrepublicanwouldbemovedbythefidelity,thenobleness,thegrandeurhiddeninthedepthsofthatdarklane。TheduGuaisnicsdidwellyesterday,andtheyarereadytodowellto-morrow。ToDOisthemottoofchivalry。”Youdidwellinthebattle”wasthepraiseoftheConnetable/parexcellence/,thegreatduGuesclinwhodrovetheEnglishforatimefromFrance。Thedepthofthiscarving,whichhasbeenprotectedfromtheweatherbytheprojectingedgesofthearch,isinkeepingwiththemoraldepthofthemottointhesoulofthisfamily。TothosewhoknowtheGuaisnicsthisfactistouching。
Thegatewhenopengivesavistaintoasomewhatvastcourt-yard,ontherightofwhicharethestables,ontheleftthekitchenandoffices。Thehouseisbuildoffreestonefromcellartogarret。Thefacadeonthecourt-yardhasaporticowithadoublerangeofsteps,thewallofwhichiscoveredwithvestigesofcarvingsnoweffacedbytime,butinwhichtheeyeofanantiquarycanstillmakeoutinthecentreoftheprincipalmasstheHandbearingthesword。Thegranitestepsarenowdisjointed,grasseshaveforcedtheirwaywithlittleflowersandmossesthroughthefissuresbetweenthestoneswhichcenturieshavedisplacedwithouthoweverlesseningtheirsolidity。Thedoorofthehousemusthavehadacharmingcharacter。Asfarastherelicsoftheolddesignsallowustojudge,itwasdonebyanartistofthegreatVenetianschoolofthethirteenthcentury。Hereisamixture,stillvisible,oftheByzantineandtheSaracenic。Itiscrownedwithacircularpediment,nowwreathedwithvegetation,——abouquet,rose,brown,yellow,orblue,accordingtotheseason。Thedoor,ofoak,nail-studded,givesentrancetoanoblehall,attheendofwhichisanotherdoor,openinguponanotherporticowhichleadstothegarden。
Thishallismarvellouslywellpreserved。Thepanelledwainscot,aboutthreefeethigh,isofchestnut。AmagnificentSpanishleatherwithfiguresinrelief,thegildingnowpeeledofforreddened,coversthewalls。Theceilingisofwoodenboardsartisticallyjoinedandpaintedandgilded。Thegoldisscarcelynoticeable;itisinthesameconditionasthatoftheCordovaleather,butafewredflowersandthegreenfoliagecanbedistinguished。PerhapsathoroughcleaningmightbringoutpaintingslikethosediscoveredontheplankceilingsofTristan’shouseatTours。Ifso,itwouldprovethatthoseplankswereplacedorrestoredinthereignofLouisXI。Thechimney-pieceisenormous,ofcarvedstone,andwithinitaregiganticandironsinwrought-ironofpreciousworkmanship。Itcouldholdacart-loadofwood。Thefurnitureofthishalliswhollyofoak,eacharticlebearinguponitthearmsofthefamily。ThreeEnglishgunsequallysuitableforchaseorwar,threesabres,twogame-bags,theutensilsofahuntsmanandafishermanhangfromnailsuponthewall。
Ononesideisadining-room,whichconnectswiththekitchenbyadoorcutthroughacornertower。Thistowercorrespondsinthedesignofthefacadetowardthecourt-yardwithanothertowerattheoppositecorner,inwhichisaspiralstaircaseleadingtothetwoupperstories。
Thedining-roomishungwithtapestriesofthefourteenthcentury;thestyleandtheorthographyoftheinscriptiononthebanderolsbeneatheachfigureprovetheirage,butbeing,astheyare,inthenaivelanguageofthe/fabliaux/,itisimpossibletotranscribethemhere。
Thesetapestries,wellpreservedinthosepartswherelighthasscarcelypenetrated,areframedinbandsofoaknowblackasebony。
Theceilinghasprojectingraftersenrichedwithfoliagewhichisvariedforeachrafter;thespacebetweenthemisfilledwithplankspaintedblue,onwhichtwinegarlandsofgoldenflowers。Twooldbuffersfaceeachother;ontheirshelves,rubbedwithBretonpersistencybyMariottethecook,canbeseen,asinthedayswhenkingswereaspoorin1200astheduGuaisnicsarein1830,fouroldgoblets,anancientembossedsoup-tureen,andtwosalt-cellars,allofsilver;alsomanypewterplatesandmanypitchersofgrayandbluepottery,bearingarabesquedesignsandthearmsoftheduGuaisnics,coveredbyhingedpewterlids。Thechimney-pieceismodernized。Itsconditionprovesthatthefamilyhaslivedinthisroomforthelastcentury。ItisofcarvedstoneinthestyleoftheLouisXV。period,andisornamentedwithamirror,letintothebackwithgiltbeadedmoulding。Thisanachronism,towhichthefamilyisindifferent,wouldgrieveapoet。Onthemantel-shelf,coveredwithredvelvet,isatallclockoftortoise-shellinlaidwithbrass,flankedoneachsidewithasilvercandelabrumofsingulardesign。Alargesquaretable,withsolidlegs,fillsthecentreofthisroom;thechairsareofturnedwoodcoveredwithtapestry。Onaroundtablesupportedbyasinglelegmadeintheshapeofavine-shoot,whichstandsbeforeawindowlookingintothegarden,isalampofanoddkind。Thislamphasacommonglassglobe,aboutthesizeofanostrichegg,whichisfastenedintoacandle-stickbyaglasstube。Throughaholeatthetopoftheglobeissuesawickwhichpassesthroughasortofreedofbrass,drawingthenut-oilheldintheglobethroughitsownlengthcoiledlikeatape-worminasurgeon’sphial。Thewindowswhichlookintothegarden,likethosethatlookuponthecourt-yard,aremullionedinstonewithhexagonalleadedpanes,andaredrapedbycurtains,withheavyvalancesandstoutcords,ofanancientstuffofcrimsonsilkwithgoldreflections,calledinformerdayseitherbrocatelleorsmallbrocade。
Oneachofthetwoupperstoriesofthehousetherearebuttworooms。
Thefirstisthebedroomoftheheadofthefamily,thesecondisthatofthechildren。Guestswerelodgedinchambersbeneaththeroof。Theservantssleptabovethekitchensandstables。Thepointedroof,protectedwithleadatitsanglesandedges,hasanoblepointedwindowoneachside,onelookingdownuponthecourt-yard,theotheronthegarden。Thesewindows,risingalmosttotheleveloftheroof,haveslender,delicatecasings,thecarvingsofwhichhavecrumbledunderthesaltyvaporsoftheatmosphere。Abovethearchofeachwindowwithitscrossbarsofstone,stillgrinds,asitturns,thevaneofanoble。
Letusnotforgetapreciousdetail,fullofnaivete,whichwillbeofvalueintheeyesofanarchaeologist。Thetowerinwhichthespiralstaircasegoesupisplacedatthecornerofagreatgablewallinwhichthereisnowindow。Thestaircasecomesdowntoalittlearcheddoor,openinguponagravelledyardwhichseparatesthehousefromthestables。Thistowerisrepeatedonthegardensidebyanotheroffivesides,endinginacupolainwhichisabell-turret,insteadofbeingroofed,likethesister-tower,withapepper-pot。Thisishowthosecharmingarchitectsvariedthesymmetryoftheirsky-lines。Thesetowersareconnectedonthelevelofthefirstfloorbyastonegallery,supportedbywhatwemustcallbrackets,eachendinginagrotesquehumanhead。Thisgalleryhasabalustradeofexquisiteworkmanship。Fromthegableabovedependsastonedaislikethosethatcrownthestatuesofsaintsattheportalofchurches。CanyounotseeawomanwalkinginthemorningalongthisbalconyandgazingoverGuerandeatthesunshine,whereitgildsthesandsandshimmersonthebreastofOcean?Doyounotadmirethatgablewallflankedatitsangleswiththosevariedtowers?TheoppositegableoftheGuaisnicmansionadjoinsthenexthouse。Theharmonysocarefullysoughtbythearchitectsofthosedaysismaintainedinthefacadelookingonthecourt-yardbythetowerwhichcommunicatesbetweenthedining-roomandthekitchen,andisthesameasthestaircasetower,exceptthatitstopsatthefirstupperstoryanditssummitisasmallopendome,beneathwhichstandsanowblackenedstatueofSaintCalyste。
Thegardenismagnificentforsooldaplace。Itcovershalfanacreofground,itswallsareallespaliered,andthespacewithinisdividedintosquaresforvegetables,borderedwithcordonsoffruit-
trees,whichtheman-of-all-work,namedGasselin,takescareofintheintervalsofgroomingthehorses。Atthefartherendofthegardenisagrottowithaseatinit;inthemiddle,asun-dial;thepathsaregravelled。Thefacadeonthegardensidehasnotowerscorrespondingtothoseonthecourt-yard;butaslenderspiralcolumnrisesfromthegroundtotheroof,whichmustinformerdayshavebornethebannerofthefamily,foratitssummitmaystillbeseenanironsocket,fromwhichafewweakplantsarestraggling。Thisdetail,inharmonywiththevestigesofsculpture,provestoapractisedeyethatthemansionwasbuiltbyaVenetianarchitect。ThegracefulstaffislikeasignaturerevealingVenice,chivalry,andtheexquisitedelicacyofthethirteenthcentury。Ifanydoubtsremainedonthispoint,afeatureoftheornamentationwoulddissipatethem。ThetrefoilsofthehotelduGuaisnichavefourleavesinsteadofthree。ThisdifferenceplainlyindicatestheVenetianschooldepravedbyitscommercewiththeEast,wherethesemi-Saracenicarchitects,carelessofthegreatCatholicthought,givefourleavestoclover,whileChristianartisfaithfultotheTrinity。InthisrespectVenetianartbecomesheretical。
Ifthisancientdwellingattractsyourimagination,youmayperhapsaskyourselfwhysuchmiraclesofartarenotrenewedinthepresentday。Becauseto-daymansionsaresold,pulleddown,andthegroundtheystoodonturnedintostreets。Noonecanbesurethatthenextgenerationwillpossessthepaternaldwelling;homesarenomorethaninns;whereasinformertimeswhenadwellingwasbuiltmenworked,orthoughttheyworked,forafamilyinperpetuity。Hencethegrandeurofthesehouses。Faithinself,aswellasfaithinGod,didprodigies。
Asforthearrangementoftheupperroomstheymaybeimaginedafterthisdescriptionoftheground-floor,andafterreadinganaccountofthemanners,customs,andphysiognomyofthefamily。ForthelastfiftyyearstheduGuaisnicshavereceivedtheirfriendsinthetworoomsjustdescribed,inwhich,asinthecourt-yardandtheexternalaccessoriesofthebuilding,thespirit,grace,andcandoroftheoldandnobleBrittanystillsurvives。Withoutthetopographyanddescriptionofthetown,andwithoutthisminutedepictingofthehouse,thesurprisingfiguresofthefamilymightbelessunderstood。
Thereforetheframeshaveprecededtheportraits。Everyoneisawarethatthingsinfluencebeings。Therearepublicbuildingswhoseeffectisvisibleuponthepersonslivingintheirneighborhood。ItwouldbedifficultindeedtobeirreligiousintheshadowofacathedrallikethatofBourges。Whenthesouliseverywhereremindedofitsdestinybysurroundingimages,itislesseasytofailofit。Suchwasthethoughtofourimmediategrandfathers,abandonedbyagenerationwhichwassoontohavenosignsandnodistinctions,andwhosemannersandmoralsweretochangeeverydecade。IfyoudonotnowexpecttofindtheBaronduGuaisnicswordinhand,allherewrittenwouldbefalsehood。
II
THEBARON,HISWIFE,ANDSISTER
EarlyinthemonthofMay,intheyear1836,theperiodwhenthissceneopens,thefamilyofGuenic(wefollowhenceforththemodernspelling)consistedofMonsieurandMadameduGuenic,MademoiselleduGuenicthebaron’seldersister,andanonlyson,agedtwenty-one,named,afteranancientfamilyusage,Gaudebert-Calyste-Louis。Thefather’snamewasGaudebert-Calyste-Charles。Onlythelastnamewasevervaried。SaintGaudebertandSaintCalystewereforeverboundtoprotecttheGuenics。
TheBaronduGuenichadstartedfromGuerandethemomentthatLaVendeeandBrittanytookarms;hefoughtthroughthewarwithCharette,withCathelineau,LaRochejaquelein,d’Elbee,Bonchamps,andthePrincedeLoudon。Beforestartinghehad,withaprudenceuniqueinrevolutionaryannals,soldhiswholepropertyofeverykindtohiselderandonlysister,MademoiselleZephirineduGuenic。AfterthedeathofallthoseheroesoftheWest,thebaron,preservedbyamiraclefromendingastheydid,refusedtosubmittoNapoleon。Hefoughtontill1802,whenbeingatlastdefeatedandalmostcaptured,hereturnedtoGuerande,andfromGuerandewenttoCroisic,whencehecrossedtoIreland,faithfultotheancientBretonhatredforEngland。
ThepeopleofGuerandefeignedutterignoranceofthebaron’sexistence。Inthewholecourseoftwentyyearsnotasingleindiscreetwordwaseveruttered。MademoiselleduGuenicreceivedtherentsandsentthemtoherbrotherbyfishermen。MonsieurduGuenicreturnedtoGuerandein1813,asquietlyandsimplyasifhehadmerelypassedaseasonatNantes。DuringhisstayinDublintheoldBreton,despitehisfiftyyears,hadfalleninlovewithacharmingIrishwoman,daughterofoneofthenoblestandpoorestfamiliesofthatunhappykingdom。FannyO’Brienwasthentwenty-oneyearsold。TheBaronduGueniccameovertoFrancetoobtainthedocumentsnecessaryforhismarriage,returnedtoIreland,and,afterabouttenmonths(atthebeginningof1814),broughthiswifetoGuerande,whereshegavehimCalysteontheverydaythatLouisXVIII。landedatCalais,——acircumstancewhichexplainstheyoungman’sfinalnameofLouis。
TheoldandloyalBretonwasnowamanofseventy-three;buthislong-
continuedguerillawarfarewiththeRepublic,hisexile,theperilsofhisfivecrossingsthroughaturbulentseainopenboats,hadweigheduponhishead,andhelookedahundred;therefore,atnoperiodhadthechiefofthehouseofGuenicbeenmoreinkeepingwiththeworn-
outgrandeuroftheirdwelling,builtinthedayswhenacourtreignedatGuerande。
MonsieurduGuenicwasatall,straight,wiry,leanoldman。Hisovalfacewaslinedwithinnumerablewrinkles,whichformedanet-workoverhischeek-bonesandabovehiseyebrows,givingtohisfacearesemblancetothosechoiceoldmenwhomVanOstade,Rembrandt,Mieris,andGerardDowsolovedtopaint,inpictureswhichneedamicroscopetobefullyappreciated。Hiscountenancemightbesaidtobesunkenoutofsightbeneaththoseinnumerablewrinkles,producedbyalifeintheopenairandbythehabitofwatchinghiscountryinthefulllightofthesunfromtherisingofthatluminarytothesinkingofit。Nevertheless,toanobserverenoughremainedoftheimperishableformsofthehumanfacewhichappealedtothesoul,eventhoughtheeyecouldseenomorethanalifelesshead。Thefirmoutlineoftheface,theshapeofthebrow,thesolemnityofthelines,therigidityofthenose,theformofthebonystructurewhichwoundsalonehadslightlyaltered,——allweresignsofintrepiditywithoutcalculation,faithwithoutreserve,obediencewithoutdiscussion,fidelitywithoutcompromise,lovewithoutinconstancy。Inhim,theBretongranitewasmademan。
Thebaronhadnolongeranyteeth。Hislips,oncered,nowviolet,andbackedbyhardgumsonly(withwhichheatethebreadhiswifetookcaretosoftenbyfoldingitdailyinadampnapkin),drewinwardtothemouthwithasortofgrin,whichgavehimanexpressionboththreateningandproud。Hischinseemedtoseekhisnose;butinthatnose,humpedinthemiddle,laythesignsofhisenergyandhisBretonresistance。Hisskin,marbledwithredblotchesappearingthroughhiswrinkles,showedapowerfullysanguinetemperament,fittedtoresistfatigueandtopreservehim,asnodoubtitdid,fromapoplexy。Theheadwascrownedwithabundanthair,aswhiteassilver,whichfellincurlsuponhisshoulders。Theface,extinguished,aswehavesaid,inpart,livedthroughtheglitteroftheblackeyesintheirbrownorbits,castingthencethelastflamesofagenerousandloyalsoul。
Theeyebrowsandlasheshaddisappeared;theskin,grownhard,couldnotunwrinkle。Thedifficultyofshavinghadobligedtheoldmantolethisbeardgrow,andthecutofitwasfan-shaped。AnartistwouldhaveadmiredbeyondallelseinthisoldlionofBrittanywithhispowerfulshouldersandvigorouschest,thesplendidhandsofthesoldier,——handslikethoseduGuesclinmusthavehad,large,broad,hairy;handsthatoncehadclaspedtheswordnever,likeJoanofArc,torelinquishituntiltheroyalstandardfloatedinthecathedralofRheims;handsthatwereoftenbloodyfromthethornsandfurzeoftheBocage;handswhichhadpulledanoarintheMaraistosurprisetheBlues,orintheoffingtosignalGeorges;thehandsofaguerilla,acannoneer,acommonsolder,aleader;handsstillwhitethoughtheBourbonsoftheElderbranchwereagaininexile。Lookingatthosehandsattentively,onemighthaveseensomerecentmarksattestingthefactthattheBaronhadrecentlyjoinedMADAMEinLaVendee。To-daythatfactmaybeadmitted。ThesehandswerealivingcommentaryonthenoblemottotowhichnoGuenichadprovedrecreant:/Fac!/
Hisforeheadattractedattentionbythegoldentonesofthetemples,contrastingwiththebrowntintsofthehardandnarrowbrow,whichthefallingoffofthehairhadsomewhatbroadened,givingstillmoremajestytothatnobleruin。Thecountenance——alittlematerial,perhaps,buthowcoulditbeotherwise?——presented,likealltheBretonfacesgroupedaboutthebaron,acertainsavagery,astolidcalmwhichresembledtheimpassibilityoftheHuguenots;something,onemightsay,stupid,dueperhapstotheutterreposewhichfollowsextremefatigue,inwhichtheanimalnaturealoneisvisible。Thoughtwasrare。Itseemedtobeaneffort;itsseatwasintheheartmorethaninthehead;itledtoactsratherthanideas。But,examiningthatgrandoldmanwithsustainedobservation,onecouldpenetratethemysteryofthisstrangecontradictiontothespiritofthecentury。Hehadfaiths,sentiments,inbornsotospeak,whichallowedhimtodispensewiththought。Hisduty,lifehadtaughthim。Institutionsandreligionthoughtforhim。Hereservedhismind,heandhiskind,foraction,notdissipatingitonuselessthingswhichoccupiedthemindsofotherpersons。Hedrewhisthoughtfromhisheartlikehisswordfromitsscabbard,holdingitaloftinhiserminedhand,asonhisscutcheon,shiningwithsincerity。Thatsecretoncepenetrated,allisclear。Wecancomprehendthedepthofconvictionsthatarenotthoughts,butlivingprinciples,——clear,distinct,downright,andasimmaculateastheermineitself。Weunderstandthatsalemadetohissisterbeforethewar;whichprovidedforall,andfacedall,death,confiscation,exile。Thebeautyofthecharacterofthesetwooldpeople(forthesisterlivedonlyforandbythebrother)cannotbeunderstoodtoitsfullextentbytherightoftheselfishmorals,theuncertainaims,andtheinconstancyofthisourepoch。Anarchangel,chargedwiththedutyofpenetratingtotheinmostrecessesoftheirheartscouldnothavefoundonethoughtofpersonalinterest。In1814,whentherectorofGuerandesuggestedtothebaronthatheshouldgotoParisandclaimhisrecompensefromthetriumphantBourbons,theoldsister,sosavingandmiserlyforthehousehold,criedout:——”Oh,fy!doesmybrotherneedtoholdouthishandlikeabeggar?””ItwouldbethoughtIservedakingfrominterest,”saidtheoldman。”Besides,itisforhimtoremember。Poorking!hemustbewearyindeedofthosewhoharasshim。IfhegavethemallFranceinbits,theystillwouldask。”
Thisloyalservant,whohadspenthislifeandmeansonLouisXVIII。receivedtherankofcolonel,thecrossofSaint-Louis,andastipendoftwothousandfrancsayear。”Thekingdidremember!”hesaidwhenthenewsreachedhim。
Nooneundeceivedhim。ThegiftwasreallymadebytheDucdeFeltre。
But,asanactofgratitudetotheking,thebaronsustainedasiegeatGuerandeagainsttheforcesofGeneralTravot。Herefusedtosurrenderthefortress,andwhenitwasabsolutelynecessarytoevacuateitheescapedintothewoodswithabandofChouans,whocontinuedarmeduntilthesecondrestorationoftheBourbons。Guerandestilltreasuresthememoryofthatsiege。
WemustadmitthattheBaronduGuenicwasilliterateasapeasant。Hecouldread,write,anddosomelittleciphering;heknewthemilitaryartandheraldry,but,exceptingalwayshisprayer-book,hehadnotreadthreevolumesinthecourseofhislife。Hisclothing,whichisnotaninsignificantpoint,wasinvariablythesame;itconsistedofstoutshoes,ribbedstockings,breechesofgreenishvelveteen,aclothwaistcoat,andaloosecoatwithacollar,fromwhichhungthecrossofSaint-Louis。Anobleserenitynowreigneduponthatfacewhere,forthelastyearorso,sleep,theforerunnerofdeath,seemedtobepreparinghimforresteternal。Thisconstantsomnolence,becomingdailymoreandmorefrequent,didnotalarmeitherhiswife,hisblindsister,orhisfriends,whosemedicalknowledgewasoftheslightest。
Tothemthesesolemnpausesofalifewithoutreproach,butveryweary,werenaturallyexplained:thebaronhaddonehisduty,thatwasall。
InthisancientmansiontheabsorbinginterestswerethefortunesofthedispossessedElderbranch。ThefutureoftheexiledBourbons,thatoftheCatholicreligion,theinfluenceofpoliticalinnovationsonBrittanyweretheexclusivetopicsofconversationinthebaron’sfamily。Therewasbutonepersonalinterestmingledwiththesemostabsorbingones:theattachmentofallfortheonlyson,forCalyste,theheir,thesolehopeofthegreatnameoftheduGuenics。
TheoldVendean,theoldChouan,had,someyearspreviously,areturnofhisownyouthinordertotrainhissontothosemanlyexerciseswhichwereproperforagentlemanliabletobesummonedatanymomenttotakearms。NosoonerwasCalystesixteenyearsofagethanhisfatheraccompaniedhimtothemarshesandtheforest,teachinghimthroughthepleasuresofthechasetherudimentsofwar,preachingbyexample,indifferenttofatigue,firminhissaddle,sureofhisshotwhateverthegamemightbe,——deer,hare,orabirdonthewing,——
intrepidinfaceofobstacles,biddinghissonfollowhimintodangerasthoughhehadtenothersonstotakeCalyste’splace。
So,whentheDuchessedeBerrylandedinFrancetoconquerbackthekingdomforherson,thefatherjudgeditrighttotakehisboytojoinher,andputinpracticethemottooftheirancestors。Thebaronstartedinthedeadofnight,sayingnowordtohiswife,whomightperhapshaveweakenedhim;takinghissonunderfireasiftoafete,andGasselin,hisonlyvassal,whofollowedhimjoyfully。Thethreemenofthefamilywereabsentforthreemonthswithoutsendingnewsoftheirwhereaboutstothebaroness,whoneverreadthe”Quotidienne”
withouttremblingfromlinetoline,nortohisoldblindsister,heroicallyerect,whosenerveneverfalteredforaninstanceassheheardthatpaperread。Thethreegunshangingtothewallshadthereforeseenservicerecently。Thebaron,whoconsideredtheenterpriseuseless,lefttheregionbeforetheaffairofLaPenissiere,orthehouseofGuenicwouldprobablyhaveendedinthathecatomb。
When,onastormynightafterpartingfromMADAME,thefather,son,andservantreturnedtothehouseinGuerande,theytooktheirfriendsandthebaronessandoldMademoiselleduGuenicbysurprise,althoughthelatter,bytheexerciseofsenseswithwhichtheblindaregifted,recognizedthestepsofthethreemeninthelittlelaneleadingtothehouse。Thebaronlookedrounduponthecircleofhisanxiousfriends,whowereseatedbesidethelittletablelightedbytheantiquelamp,andsaidinatremulousvoice,whileGasselinreplacedthethreegunsandthesabresintheirplaces,thesewordsoffeudalsimplicity:——”Thebaronsdidnotalldotheirduty。”
Then,havingkissedhiswifeandsister,hesatdowninhisoldarm-
chairandorderedsuppertobebroughtforhisson,forGasselin,andforhimself。GasselinhadthrownhimselfbeforeCalysteononeoccasion,toprotecthim,andreceivedthecutofasabreonhisshoulder;butsosimpleamatterdiditseemthateventhewomenscarcelythankedhim。Thebaronandhisguestsutteredneithercursesnorcomplaintsoftheirconquerors。SuchsilenceisatraitofBretoncharacter。Infortyyearsnooneeverheardawordofcontumelyfromthebaron’slipsabouthisadversaries。Itwasforthemtodotheirdutyashedidhis。Thisuttersilenceisthesurestindicationofanunalterablewill。
Thislasteffort,theflashofanenergynowwaning,hadcausedthepresentweaknessandsomnolenceoftheoldman。ThefreshdefeatandexileoftheBourbons,asmiraculouslydrivenoutasmiraculouslyre-established,weretohimasourceofbittersadness。
Aboutsixo’clockontheeveningofthedayonwhichthishistorybegins,thebaron,who,accordingtoancientcustom,hadfinisheddiningbyfouro’clock,fellasleepasusualwhilehiswifewasreadingtohimthe”Quotidienne。”Hisheadrestedagainstthebackofthearm-chairwhichstoodbesidethefireplaceonthegardenside。
Nearthisgnarledtrunkofanancienttree,andinfrontofthefireplace,thebaroness,seatedononeoftheantiquechairs,presentedthetypeofthoseadorablewomenwhoexistinEngland,Scotland,orIrelandonly。Therealonearebornthosemilk-whitecreatureswithgoldenhairthecurlsofwhicharewoundbythehandsofangels,forthelightofheavenseemstorippleintheirsilkenspiralsswayingtothebreeze。FannyO’Brienwasoneofthosesylphs,——strongintenderness,invincibleundermisfortune,softasthemusicofhervoice,pureastheazureofhereyes,ofadelicate,refinedbeauty,blessedwithaskinthatwassilkentothetouchandcaressingtotheeye,whichneitherpainter’sbrushnorwrittenwordcanpicture。Beautifulstillatforty-twoyearsofage,manyamanwouldhavethoughtithappinesstomarryherasshelookedatthesplendorsofthatautumncoloring,redundantinflowersandfruit,refreshedandrefreshingwiththedewsofheaven。
Thebaronessheldthepaperinthedimpledhand,thefingersofwhichcurvedslightlybackward,theirnailscutsquarelikethoseofanantiquestatue。Halflying,withoutill-graceoraffectation,inherchair,herfeetstretchedouttowarmthem,shewasdressedinagownofblackvelvet,fortheweatherwasnowbecomingchilly。Thecorsage,risingtothethroat,mouldedthesplendidcontouroftheshouldersandtherichbosomwhichthesucklingofhersonhadnotdeformed。Herhairwaswornin/ringlets/,aftertheEnglishfashion,downhercheeks;therestwassimplytwistedtothecrownofherheadandheldtherewithatortoise-shellcomb。Thecolor,notundecidedintoneasotherblondhair,sparkledtothelightlikeafilagreeofburnishedgold。Thebaronessalwaysbraidedtheshortlockscurlingonthenapeofherneck——whichareasignofrace。Thistinybraid,concealedinthemassofhairalwayscarefullyputup,allowedtheeyetofollowwithdelighttheundulatinglinebywhichherneckwassetuponhershoulders。Thislittledetailwillshowthecarewhichshegavetoherperson;itwasherpridetorejoicetheeyesoftheoldbaron。Whatacharming,delicateattention!Whenyouseeawomandisplayinginherownhomethecoquetrywhichmostwomenspendonasinglesentiment,believeme,thatwomanisasnobleamotherassheisawife;sheisthejoyandtheflowerofthehome;sheknowsherobligationsasawoman;inhersoul,inhertenderness,youwillfindheroutwardgraces;sheisdoinggoodinsecret;sheworships,sheadoreswithoutacalculationofreturn;shelovesherfellows,asshelovesGod,——fortheirownsakes。AndsoonemightfancythattheVirginofparadise,underwhosecareshelived,hadrewardedthechastegirlhoodandthesacredlifeoftheoldman’swifebysurroundingherwithasortofhalowhichpreservedherbeautyfromthewrongsoftime。ThealterationsofthatbeautyPlatowouldhaveglorifiedasthecomingofnewgraces。Herskin,somilk-whiteonce,hadtakenthewarmandpearlytoneswhichpaintersadore。Herbroadandfinelymodelledbrowcaughtlovinglythelightwhichplayedonitspolishedsurface。Hereyes,ofaturquoiseblue,shonewithunequalledsweetness;thesoftlashes,andtheslightlysunkentemplesinspiredthespectatorwithI
knownowwhatmutemelancholy。Thenose,whichwasaquilineandthin,recalledtheroyaloriginofthehigh-bornwoman。Thepurelips,finelycut,worehappysmiles,broughttherebyloving-kindnessinexhaustible。Herteethweresmallandwhite;shehadgainedoflateaslightembonpoint,butherdelicatehipsandslenderwaistwerenonetheworseforit。Theautumnofherbeautypresentedafewperennialflowersofherspringtideamongthericherbloomsofsummer。Herarmsbecamemorenoblyrounded,herlustrousskintookafinergrain;theoutlinesofherformgainedplenitude。Lastlyandbestofall,heropencountenance,sereneandslightlyrosy,thepurityofherblueeyes,thatalooktooeagermighthavewounded,expressedillimitablesympathy,thetendernessofangels。
Attheotherchimney-corner,inanarm-chair,theoctogenariansister,likeinallpointssaveclothestoherbrother,satlisteningtothereadingofthenewspaperandknittingstockings,aworkforwhichsightisneedless。Botheyeshadcataracts;butsheobstinatelyrefusedtosubmittoanoperation,inspiteoftheentreatiesofhersister-in-law。Thesecretreasonofthatobstinacywasknowntoherselfonly;shedeclareditwaswantofcourage;butthetruthwasthatshewouldnotletherbrotherspendtwenty-fivelouisforherbenefit。Thatsumwouldhavebeensomuchthelessforthegoodofthehousehold。
Thesetwooldpersonsbroughtoutinfinereliefthebeautyofthebaroness。MademoiselleZephirine,beingdeprivedofsight,wasnotawareofthechangeswhicheightyyearshadwroughtinherfeatures。
Herpale,hollowface,towhichthefixednessofthewhiteandsightlesseyesgavealmosttheappearanceofdeath,andthreeorfoursolitaryandprojectingteethmademenacing,wasframedbyalittlehoodofbrownprintedcotton,quiltedlikeapetticoat,trimmedwithacottonruche,andtiedbeneaththechinbystringswhichwerealwaysalittlerusty。Sheworea/cotillon/,orshortskirtofcoarsecloth,overaquiltedpetticoat(apositivemattress,inwhichweresecreteddoublelouis-d’ors),andpocketssewntoabeltwhichsheunfastenedeverynightandputoneverymorninglikeagarment。Herbodywasencasedinthe/casaquin/ofBrittany,aspeciesofspencermadeofthesameclothasthe/cotillon/,adornedwithacollaretteofmanypleats,thewashingofwhichcausedtheonlydisputesheeverhadwithhersister-in-law,——herhabitbeingtochangeitonlyonceaweek。
Fromthelargewaddedsleevesofthe/casaquin/issuedtwowitheredbutstillvigorousarms,attheendsofwhichflourishedherhands,theirbrownish-redcolormakingthewhitearmslooklikepoplar-wood。
Thesehands,hookedorcontractedfromthehabitofknitting,mightbecalledastocking-machineincessantlyatwork;thephenomenonwouldhavebeenhadtheystopped。FromtimetotimeMademoiselleduGuenictookalongknittingneedlewhichshekeptinthebosomofhergown,andpasseditbetweenherhoodandherhairtopokeorscratchherwhitelocks。Astrangerwouldhavelaughedtoseethecarelessmannerinwhichshethrustbacktheneedlewithouttheslightestfearofwoundingherself。Shewasstraightasasteeple。Hererectandimposingcarriagemightpassforoneofthosecoquetriesofoldagewhichprovethatprideisanecessarypassionoflife。Hersmilewasgay。She,too,haddoneherduty。
Assoonasthebaronesssawthatherhusbandwasasleepshestoppedreading。Arayofsunshine,stretchingfromonewindowtotheother,dividedbyagoldenbandtheatmosphereofthatoldroomandburnishedthenowblackfurniture。Thelighttouchedthecarvingsoftheceiling,dancedonthetime-wornchests,spreaditsshiningclothontheoldoaktable,enliveningthestill,brownroom,asFanny’svoicecastintotheheartofheroctogenarianblindsisteramusicasluminousandascheerfulasthatrayofsunlight。Soontheraytookontheruddycolorswhich,byinsensiblegradations,sankintothemelancholytonesoftwilight。Thebaronessalsosankintoadeepmeditation,oneofthosetotalsilenceswhichhersister-in-lawhadnoticedforthelasttwoweeks,tryingtoexplainthemtoherself,butmakingnoinquiry。Theoldwomanstudiedthecausesofthisunusualpre-occupation,asblindpersons,onwhosesoulsoundlingerslikeadiviningecho,readbooksinwhichthepagesareblackandtheletterswhite。MademoiselleZephirine,towhomthedarkhournowmeantnothing,continuedtoknit,andthesilenceatlastbecamesodeepthattheclickingofherknitting-needleswasplainlyheard。”Youhavedroppedthepaper,sister,butyouarenotasleep,”saidtheoldwoman,slyly。
AtthismomentMariottecameintolightthelamp,whichsheplacedonasquaretableinfrontofthefire;thenshefetchedherdistaff,herballofthread,andasmallstool,onwhichsheseatedherselfintherecessofawindowandbeganasusualtospin。Gasselinwasstillbusyabouttheoffices;helookedtothehorsesofthebaronandCalyste,sawthatthestablewasinorderforthenight,andgavethetwofinehunting-dogstheirdailymeal。Thejoyfulbarkingoftheanimalswasthelastnoisethatawakenedtheechoesslumberingamongthedarksomewallsoftheancienthouse。Thetwodogsandthetwohorsesweretheonlyremainingvestigesofthesplendorsofitschivalry。Animaginativemanseatedonthestepsoftheporticoandlettinghimselffallintothepoesyofthestilllivingimagesofthatdwelling,mighthavequiveredasheheardthebayingofthehoundsandthetramplingoftheneighinghorses。
Gasselinwasoneofthoseshort,thick,squatlittleBretons,withblackhairandsun-brownedfaces,silent,slow,andobstinateasmules,butalwaysfollowingsteadilythepathmarkedoutforthem。Hewasforty-twoyearsold,andhadbeentwenty-fiveyearsinthehousehold。Mademoisellehadhiredhimwhenhewasfifteen,onhearingofthemarriageandprobablereturnofthebaron。Thisretainerconsideredhimselfaspartofthefamily;hehadplayedwithCalyste,helovedthehorsesanddogsofthehouse,andtalkedtothemandpettedthemasthoughtheywerehisown。Heworeabluelinenjacketwithlittlepocketsflappingabouthiships,waistcoatandtrousersofthesamematerialatallseasons,bluestockings,andstouthob-nailedshoes。Whenitwascoldorrainyheputonagoat’s-skin,afterthefashionofhiscountry。
Mariotte,whowasalsooverforty,wasasawomanwhatGasselinwasasaman。Noteamcouldbebettermatched,——samecomplexion,samefigure,samelittleeyesthatwerelivelyandblack。ItisdifficulttounderstandwhyGasselinandMariottehadnevermarried;possiblyitmighthaveseemedimmoral,theyweresolikebrotherandsister。
Mariotte’swageswereninetyfrancsayear;Gasselin’s,threehundred。
ButthousandsoffrancsofferedtothemelsewherewouldnothaveinducedeithertoleavetheGuenichousehold。BothwereundertheordersofMademoiselle,who,fromthetimeofthewarinLaVendeetotheperiodofherbrother’sreturn,hadruledthehouse。Whenshelearnedthatthebaronwasabouttobringhomeamistress,shehadbeenmovedtogreatemotion,believingthatshemustyieldthesceptreofthehouseholdandabdicateinfavoroftheBaronneduGuenic,whosesubjectshewasnowcompelledtobe。
MademoiselleZephirinewasthereforeagreeablysurprisedtofindinFannyO’Brienayoungwomanborntothehighestrank,towhomthepettycaresofapoorhouseholdwereextremelydistasteful,——onewho,likeotherfinesouls,wouldfarhavepreferredtoeatplainbreadratherthanthechoicestfoodifshehadtoprepareitforherself;awomancapableofaccomplishingalltheduties,eventhemostpainful,ofhumanity,strongundernecessaryprivations,butwithoutcourageforcommonplaceavocations。Whenthebaronbeggedhissisterinhiswife’snametocontinueinchargeofthehousehold,theoldmaidkissedthebaronesslikeasister;shemadeadaughterofher,sheadoredher,overjoyedtobeleftincontrolofthehousehold,whichshemanagedrigorouslyonasystemofalmostinconceivableeconomy,whichwasneverrelaxedexceptforsomegreatoccasion,suchasthelying-inofhersister,andhernourishment,andallthatconcernedCalyste,theworshippedsonofthewholehousehold。
Thoughthetwoservantswereaccustomedtothissternregime,andnoordersneedeverhavebeengiventothem,fortheinterestsoftheirmastersweregreaterintheirmindsthantheirown,——/were/theirowninfact,——MademoiselleZephirineinsistedonlookingaftereverything。
Herattentionbeingneverdistracted,sheknew,withoutgoinguptoverifyherknowledge,howlargewastheheapofnutsinthebarn;andhowmanyoatsremainedinthebinwithoutplunginghersinewyarmintothedepthsofit。Shecarriedattheendofastringfastenedtothebeltofher/casaquin/,aboatswain’swhistle,withwhichshewaswonttosummonMariottebyone,andGasselinbytwonotes。
Gasselin’sgreatesthappinesswastocultivatethegardenandproducefinefruitsandvegetables。Hehadsolittleworktodothatwithoutthisoccupationhewouldcertainlyhavefeltlost。Afterhehadgroomedhishorsesinthemorning,hepolishedthefloorsandcleanedtheroomsontheground-floor,thenhewenttohisgarden,whereweedordamaginginsectwasneverseen。SometimesGasselinwasobservedmotionless,bare-headed,underaburningsun,watchingforafield-
mouseortheterriblegrubofthecockchafer;then,assoonasitwascaught,hewouldrushwiththejoyofachildtoshowhismastersthenoxiousbeastthathadoccupiedhismindforaweek。HetookpleasureingoingtoCroisiconfast-days,topurchaseafishtobehadforlessmoneytherethanatGuerande。
Thusnohouseholdwasevermoretrulyone,moreunitedininterests,moreboundtogetherthanthisnoblefamilysacredlydevotedtoitsduty。Mastersandservantsseemedmadeforoneanother。Fortwenty-
fiveyearstherehadbeenneithertroublenordiscord。Theonlygriefswerethepettyailmentsofthelittleboy,theonlyterrorswerecausedbytheeventsof1814andthoseof1830。Ifthesamethingswereinvariablydoneatthesamehours,ifthefoodwassubjectedtotheregularityoftimesandseasons,thismonotony,likethatofNaturevariedonlybyalterationsofcloudandrainandsunshine,wassustainedbytheaffectionexistingintheheartsofall,——themorefruitful,themorebeneficentbecauseitemanatedfromnaturalcauses。
III
THREEBRETONSILHOUETTES
Whennighthadfairlyfallen,Gasselincameintothehallandaskedhismasterrespectfullyifhehadfurtherneedofhim。”Youcangoout,orgotobed,afterprayers,”repliedthebaron,wakingup,”unlessMadameormysister——”
Thetwoladiesheremadeasignofconsent。Gasselinthenkneltdown,seeingthathismastersrosetokneelupontheirchairs;Mariottealsokneltbeforeherstool。MademoiselleduGuenicthensaidtheprayeraloud。Afteritwasover,someonerappedatthedooronthelane。
Gasselinwenttoopenit。”IdaresayitisMonsieurlecure;heusuallycomesfirst,”saidMariotte。
Everyonenowrecognizedtherector’sfootontheresoundingstepsoftheportico。Hebowedrespectfullytothethreeoccupantsoftheroom,andaddressedtheminphrasesofthatunctuouscivilitywhichpriestsareaccustomedtouse。Totheratherabsent-mindedgreetingofthemistressofthehouse,herepliedbyanecclesiasticallyinquisitivelook。”Areyouanxiousorill,Madamelabaronne?”heasked。”Thankyou,no,”shereplied。
MonsieurGrimont,amanoffifty,ofmiddleheight,lostinhiscassock,fromwhichissuedtwostoutshoeswithsilverbuckles,exhibitedabovehishandsaplumpvisage,andagenerallywhiteskinthoughyellowinspots。Hishandsweredimpled。HisabbatialfacehadsomethingoftheDutchburgomasterintheplacidityofitscomplexionanditsfleshtones,andoftheBretonpeasantinthestraightblackhairandthevivacityofthebrowneyes,whichpreserved,nevertheless,apriestlydecorum。Hisgaiety,thatofamanwhoseconsciencewascalmandpure,admittedajoke。Hismannerhadnothinguneasyordoggedaboutit,likethatofmanypoorrectorswhoseexistenceorwhosepoweriscontestedbytheirparishioners,andwhoinsteadofbeing,asNapoleonsublimelysaid,themoralleadersofthepopulationandthenaturaljusticesofpeace,aretreatedasenemies。
ObservingMonsieurGrimontashemarchedthroughGuerande,themostirreligiousoftravellerswouldhaverecognizedthesovereignofthatCatholictown;butthissamesovereignloweredhisspiritualsuperioritybeforethefeudalsupremacyoftheduGuenics。Intheirsalonhewasasachaplaininhisseigneur’shouse。Inchurch,whenhegavethebenediction,hishandwasalwaysfirststretchedouttowardthechapelbelongingtotheGuenics,wheretheirmailedhandandtheirdevicewerecarveduponthekey-stoneofthearch。”IthoughtthatMademoiselledePen-Hoelhadalreadyarrived,”saidtherector,sittingdown,andtakingthehandofthebaronesstokissit。”Sheisgettingunpunctual。Canitbethatthefashionofdissipationiscontagious?IseethatMonsieurlechevalierisagainatLesTouchesthisevening。””Don’tsayanythingaboutthosevisitsbeforeMademoiselledePen-
Hoel,”criedtheoldmaid,eagerly。”Ah!mademoiselle,”remarkedMariotte,”youcan’tpreventthetownfromgossiping。””Whatdotheysay?”askedthebaroness。”TheyounggirlsandtheoldwomenallsaythatheisinlovewithMademoiselledesTouches。””AladofCalyste’smakeisplayinghisproperpartinmakingthewomenlovehim,”saidthebaron。”HerecomesMademoiselledePen-Hoel,”saidMariotte。
Thegravelinthecourt-yardcrackledunderthediscreetfootstepsofthecominglady,whowasaccompaniedbyapagesuppliedwithalantern。Seeingthislad,Mariotteremovedherstooltothegreathallforthepurposeoftalkingwithhimbythegleamofhisrush-light,whichwasburnedatthecostofhisrichandmiserlymistress,thuseconomizingthoseofherownmasters。
Thiselderlydemoisellewasathin,dried-upoldmaid,yellowastheparchmentofaParliamentrecord,wrinkledasalakeruffledbythewind,withgrayeyes,largeprominentteeth,andthehandsofaman。
Shewasrathershort,alittlecrooked,possiblyhump-backed;butnoonehadeverbeeninquisitiveenoughtoascertainthenatureofherperfectionsorherimperfections。DressedinthesamestyleasMademoiselleduGuenic,shestirredanenormousquantityofpetticoatsandlinenwhenevershewantedtofindoneorotherofthetwoaperturesofhergownthroughwhichshereachedherpockets。Thestrangestjinglingofkeysandmoneythenechoedamonghergarments。
Shealwayswore,danglingfromoneside,thebunchofkeysofagoodhousekeeper,andfromtheotherhersilversnuff-box,thimble,knitting-needles,andotherimplementsthatwerealsoresonant。
InsteadofMademoiselleZephirine’swaddedhood,sheworeagreenbonnet,inwhichshemayhavevisitedhermelons,forithadpassed,likethem,fromgreentoyellowish;asforitsshape,ourpresentfashionsarejustnowbringingitbacktoParis,aftertwentyyearsabsence,underthenameofBibi。Thisbonnetwasconstructedunderherowneyeandbythehandsofhernieces,outofgreenFlorencesilkboughtatGuerande,andanoldbonnet-shape,renewedeveryfiveyearsatNantes,——forMademoiselledePen-Hoelallowedherbonnetsthelongevityofalegislature。Herniecesalsomadehergowns,cutbyanimmutablepattern。TheoldladystillusedthecanewiththeshorthookthatallwomencarriedintheearlydaysofMarie-Antoinette。ShebelongedtotheveryhighestnobilityofBrittany。Herarmsboretheermineofitsancientdukes。InherandinhersistertheillustriousBretonhouseofthePen-Hoelsended。HeryoungersisterhadmarriedaKergarouet,who,inspiteofthedeepdisapprovalofthewholeregion,addedthenameofPen-HoeltohisownandcalledhimselftheVicomtedeKergarouet-Pen-Hoel。”Heavenhaspunishedhim,”saidtheoldlady;”hehasnothingbutdaughters,andtheKergarouet-Pen-Hoelnamewillbewipedout。”
MademoiselledePen-Hoelpossessedaboutseventhousandfrancsayearfromtherentaloflands。Shehadcomeintoherpropertyatthirty-sixyearsofage,andmanageditherself,inspectingitonhorseback,anddisplayingonallpointsthefirmnessofcharacterwhichisnoticeableinmostdeformedpersons。Heravaricewasadmiredbythewholecountryround,nevermeetingwiththeslightestdisapproval。Shekeptonewoman-servantandthepage。Heryearlyexpenses,notincludingtaxes,didnotamounttooverathousandfrancs。Consequently,shewastheobjectofthecajoleriesoftheKergarouet-Pen-Hoels,whopassedthewintersatNantes,andthesummersattheirestateonthebanksoftheLoirebelowl’Indret。Shewassupposedtobereadytoleaveherfortuneandhersavingstowhicheverofherniecespleasedherbest。
EverythreemonthsoneorotherofthefourdemoisellesdeKergarouet-
Pen-Hoel,(theyoungestofwhomwastwelve,andtheeldesttwentyyearsofage)cametospendafewdayswithher。
AfriendofZephirineduGuenic,JacquelinedePen-Hoel,broughtuptoadoretheBretongrandeuroftheduGuenics,hadformed,eversincethebirthofCalyste,theplanoftransmittingherpropertytothechevalierbymarryinghimtowhicheverofherniecestheVicomtessedeKergarouet-Pen-Hoel,theirmother,wouldbestowuponhim。ShedreamedofbuyingbacksomeofthebestoftheGuenicpropertyfromthefarmer/engagistes/。Whenavaricehasanobjectitceasestobeavice;itbecomesameansofvirtue;itsprivationsareaperpetualoffering;ithasthegrandeurofanintentionbeneathitsmeannesses。PerhapsZephirinewasinthesecretofJacqueline’sintention。Perhapseventhebaroness,whosewholesoulwasoccupiedbyloveforhersonandtendernessforhisfather,mayhaveguesseditasshesawwithwhatwilyperseveranceMademoiselledePen-Hoelbroughtwithherherfavoriteniece,CharlottedeKergarouet,nowsixteenyearsofage。Therector,MonsieurGrimont,wascertainlyinherconfidence;itwashewhohelpedtheoldmaidtoinvesthersavings。
ButMademoiselledePen-Hoelmighthavehadthreehundredthousandfrancsingold,shemighthavehadtentimesthelandedpropertysheactuallypossessed,andtheduGuenicswouldneverhaveallowedthemselvestopayhertheslightestattentionthattheoldwomancouldconstrueaslookingtoherfortune。FromafeelingoftrulyBretonpride,JacquelinedePen-Hoel,gladofthesupremacyaccordedtoheroldfriendZephirineandtheduGuenics,alwaysshowedherselfhonoredbyherrelationswithMadameduGuenicandhersister-in-law。SheevenwentsofarastoconcealthesortofsacrificetowhichsheconsentedeveryeveninginallowingherpagetoburnintheGuenichallthatsingulargingerbread-coloredcandlecalledan/oribus/whichisstillusedincertainpartsofwesternFrance。
Thusthisricholdmaidwasnobility,pride,andgrandeurpersonified。
Atthemomentwhenyouarereadingthisportraitofher,theAbbeGrimonthasjustindiscreetlyrevealedthatontheeveningwhentheoldbaron,theyoungchevalier,andGasselinsecretlydepartedtojoinMADAME(totheterrorofthebaronessandthegreatjoyofallBretons)MademoiselledePen-Hoelhadgiventhebarontenthousandfrancsingold,——animmensesacrifice,towhichtheabbeaddedanothertenthousand,atithecollectedbyhim,——chargingtheoldherotoofferthewhole,inthenameofthePen-HoelsandoftheparishofGuerande,tothemotherofHenriV。
MademoiselledePen-HoeltreatedCalysteasifshefeltthatherintentionsgavehercertainrightsoverhim;herplansseemedtoauthorizeasupervision。Notthatherideaswerestrictinthematterofgallantry,forshehad,infact,theusualindulgenceoftheoldwomenoftheoldschool,butsheheldinhorrorthemodernwaysofrevolutionarymorals。Calyste,whomighthavegainedinherestimationbyafewadventureswithBretongirls,wouldhavelostitconsiderablyhadsheseenhimentangledinwhatshecalledinnovations。Shemighthavedisinterredalittlegoldtopayfortheresultsofalove-
affair,butifCalystehaddrivenatilburyortalkedofavisittoParisshewouldhavethoughthimdissipated,anddeclaredhimaspendthrift。Impossibletosaywhatshemightnothavedonehadshefoundhimreadingnovelsoranimpiousnewspaper。Toher,novelideasmeanttheoverthrowofsuccessionofcrops,ruinunderthenameofimprovementsandmethods;inshort,mortgagedlandsastheinevitableresultofexperiments。Toher,prudencewasthetruemethodofmakingyourfortune;goodmanagementconsistedinfillingyourgranarieswithwheat,rye,andflax,andwaitingforariseattheriskofbeingcalledamonopolist,andclingingtothosegrain-sacksobstinately。Bysingularchanceshehadoftenmadeluckysaleswhichconfirmedherprinciples。Shewasthoughttobemaliciouslyclever,butinfactshewasnotquick-witted;ontheotherhand,beingasmethodicalasaDutchman,prudentasacat,andpersistentasapriest,thosequalitiesinaregionofroutinelikeBrittanywere,practically,theequivalentofintellect。”WillMonsieurduHalgajoinusthisevening?”askedMademoiselledePen-Hoel,takingoffherknittedmittensaftertheusualexchangeofgreetings。”Yes,mademoiselle;Imethimtakinghisdogtowalkonthemall,”
repliedtherector。”Ha!thenour/mouche/willbelivelyto-night。Lasteveningwewereonlyfour。”
Attheword/mouche/therectorroseandtookfromadrawerinoneofthetallchestsasmallroundbasketmadeoffineosier,apileofivorycountersyellowasaTurkishpipeaftertwentyyears’usage,andapackofcardsasgreasyasthoseofthecustom-houseofficersatSaint-Nazaire,whochangethemonlyonceintwoweeks。Thesetheabbebroughttothetable,arrangingthepropernumberofcountersbeforeeachplayer,andputtingthebasketinthecentreofthetablebesidethelamp,withinfantineeagerness,andthemannerofamanaccustomedtoperformthislittleservice。
Aknockattheoutergategivenfirmlyinmilitaryfashionechoedthroughthestillnessoftheancientmansion。MademoiselledePen-
Hoel’spagewentgravelytoopenthedoor,andpresentlythelong,lean,methodically-clothedpersonoftheChevalierduHalga,formerflag-captaintoAdmiraldeKergarouet,defineditselfinblackonthepenumbraoftheportico。”Welcome,chevalier!”criedMademoiselledePen-Hoel。”Thealtarisraised,”saidtheabbe。
Thechevalierwasamaninpoorhealth,whoworeflannelforhisrheumatism,ablack-silkskull-captoprotecthisheadfromfog,andaspencertoguardhispreciouschestfromthesuddengustswhichfreshentheatmosphereofGuerande。Healwayswentarmedwithagold-
headedcanetodriveawaythedogswhopaiduntimelycourttoafavoritelittlebitchwhousuallyaccompaniedhim。Thisman,fussyasafinelady,worriedbytheslightest/contretemps/,speakinglowtosparehisvoice,hadbeeninhisearlydaysoneofthemostintrepidandmostcompetentofficersoftheoldnavy。HehadwontheconfidenceofdeSuffrenintheIndianOcean,andthefriendshipoftheComtedePortenduere。Hissplendidconductwhileflag-captaintoAdmiralKergarouetwaswritteninvisiblelettersonhisscarredface。Toseehimnownoonewouldhaveimaginedthevoicethatruledthestorm,theeyethatcompassedthesea,thecourage,indomitable,oftheBretonsailor。
Thechevalierneversmoked,neverswore;hewasgentleandtranquilasagirl,asmuchconcernedabouthislittledogThisbeandhercapricesasthoughhewereanelderlydowager。Inthiswayhegaveahighideaofhisdepartedgallantry,butheneversomuchasalludedtothedeedsofsurpassingbraverywhichhadastonishedthedoughtyoldadmiral,Comted’Estaing。Thoughhismannerwasthatofaninvalid,andhewalkedasifsteppingoneggsandcomplainedaboutthesharpnessofthewindortheheatofthesun,orthedampnessofthemistyatmosphere,heexhibitedasetofthewhitestteethinthereddestofgums,——afactreassuringastohismaladies,whichwere,however,ratherexpensive,consistingastheydidoffourdailymealsofmonasticamplitude。Hisbodilyframe,likethatofthebaron,wasbony,andindestructiblystrong,andcoveredwithaparchmentgluedtohisbonesastheskinofanArabhorseonthemuscleswhichshineinthesun。HisskinretainedthetawnycoloritreceivedinIndia,whence,however,hedidnotbringbackeitherfactsorideas。Hehademigratedwiththerestofhisfriends,losthisproperty,andwasnowendinghisdayswiththecrossofSaint-Louisandapensionoftwothousandfrancs,asthelegalrewardofhisservices,paidfromthefundoftheInvalidesdelaMarine。Theslighthypochondriawhichmadehiminventhisimaginaryillsiseasilyexplainedbyhisactualsufferingduringtheemigration。HeservedintheRussiannavyuntilthedaywhentheEmperorAlexanderorderedhimtobeemployedagainstFrance;hethenresignedandwenttoliveatOdessa,neartheDucdeRichelieu,withwhomhereturnedtoFrance。ItwasthedukewhoobtainedforthisgloriousrelicoftheoldBretonnavythepensionwhichenabledhimtolive。OnthedeathofLouisXVIII。hereturnedtoGuerande,andbecame,afterawhile,mayorofthecity。
Therector,thechevalier,andMademoiselledePen-HoelhadregularlypassedtheireveningsforthelastfifteenyearsatthehoteldeGuenic,wheretheothernoblepersonagesoftheneighborhoodalsocame。ItwillbereadilyunderstoodthattheduGuenicswereattheheadofthefaubourgSaint-GermainoftheoldBretonprovince,wherenomemberofthenewadministrationsentdownbythegovernmentwaseverallowedtopenetrate。Forthelastsixyearstherectorcoughedwhenhecametothecrucialwords,/Domine,salvumfacregem/。
PoliticswerestillatthatpointinGuerande。