Lady of Camellias IV.docx
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Twodayslater,thesalewascompletelyover.Ithadrealized(besoldfor)onehundredandfiftythousanddollars.
Thecreditorshaddivided(分得了)twothirdsamongthemselvesandthefamily-asisterandayoungnephew-hadinheritedtherest.
Thesister’seyeshadopenedwidewhentheagenthadwrittentellingherthatshecomeintofiftythousandfrancs.
Itwassixorsevenyearssincethisyoungwomanhadseteyesonhersisterwhohaddisappearedonedaywithoutanyoneeverdiscovering,eitherfromherorthroughotherpeople,anythingwhatsoeveraboutherlifefromthetimeofherdisappearance.
Soshehadnowarrivedpost-hasteinParis,andgreatwastheastonishmentofthosewhohadknownMargueritewhentheysawthathersoleheirwasahearty,good-lookingcountrygirlwho,uptothatmoment,hadneversetfootoutsidehervillage.
Herfortunehadbeenmadeatastroke,withoutherhavingtheleastideaofthesourcefromwhichithadsounexpectedmaterialized.
Shereturned,Ihavesincebeentold,toherpartofthecountry,bearingawayfromhersister’sdeathadeepsadnesswhichwas,however,easedbyaninvestmentatfourandahalfpercentwhichshehadjustmade.
Allthesehappenings,whichhadgonetheroundsofParis,themothertownofscandal,werebeginningtobeforgotten,andImyselfwasforgettingquitewhatmypartineventshadbeen,whensomethingoccurredwhichledtomybecomingacquiredwiththewholeofMarguerite’slife,andputinmywayparticularssoaffectingthatIwasseizedwithanurgetowritethisstoryandnowdoso.
Theapartment,emptynowofthefurniturewhichhadallbeenauctionedoff,hadbeentolet(出租)forthreeorfourdayswhenonewasringatmydoor.
Myservant,orrathertheporterwhoactedasmyservant,wenttoseewhoitwasandbroughtmeavisitingcard,sayingthatthepersonwhohadhandedittohimwishedtospeaktome.
IglancedatthecardandthereIsawthesetwowords:
ArmandDuval.
ItriedtorecallwhereIhadseenthename,andthenIrememberedthefly-leafofthecopyofManonLescaut.
WhatcouldthepersonwhohadgiventhebooktoMargueritewantwithme?
Isaidthatthegentlemanwhowaswaitingshouldbeshowninatonce.
ThenextmomentIsawayoungmanwithfairhair,tall,pale,wearingtravellingclotheswhichlookedasthoughtheyhadnotbeenoffhisbackforseveraldaysandwhich,onhisarrivalinParis,hehadnoteventakenthetroubletobrushdown,forhewascoveredindust.
MonsieurDuval,deeplyagitated,madenoattempttohidehisfeelings,anditwaswithtearsinhiseyesandatremblinginhisvoicethathesaid:
‘Pleaseexcusemyvisitandtheseclothes;notsimplybecauseyoungmandonotstandmuchonceremonywitheachother,butbecauseIwantedtoseeyousobadlytodaythatIhavenoteventakentimetostopoffatthehotelwhereIsetmyluggage,andhaverushedstraighthere,dreadingevenso,earlyasitis,thatIshouldmissyou.’
IbeggedMonsieurDuvaltositdownbythefire,whichhedid,takingfromhispocketahandkerchiefwithwhichhemomentarilyhidhisface.
‘Youmustbewondering,’heresumedwithamelancholysigh,‘whatastrangercanwantwithyouatsuchanhour,dressedinsuchclothesandweepinglikethis.Ihavecome,quitesimply,toaskyouagreatfavor.’
‘Sayon.Iamatyourservice.’
‘WereyoupresentattheMargueriteGautierauction?
’
Ashesaidthis,theemotionwhichtheyoungmanhadheldincheckwasforaninstantstrongerthanhe,andhewasobligedtoputhishandstohiseyes.
‘Imustappearveryridiculoustoyou,’headded,‘forgivemethistoo,andpleasebelievethatIshallneverforgetthepatiencewithwhichyouaregoodenoughtolisten.’
‘Well,’Ireplied,‘ifaservicewhichitseemsIcandoforyouwillinsomesmallwayeasethepainthatyoufeel,tellmeatonceinwhatwayIcanhelp,andyouwillfindinmeamanhappytooblige.’
MonsieurDuval’sgriefwasaffectingand,evenhadIfeltdifferently,Ishallstillhavewishedtobeagreeabletohim.
Hethensaid:
‘DidyoubuyanythingatMarguerite’ssale?
’
‘Yes.Abook.’
‘ManonLescaut?
’
‘That’sright.’
‘Doyoustillhaveit?
’
‘It’sinmybedroom.’
Atthis,ArmandDuvalasthoughagreatweighthadbeentakenfromhisshoulders,andhethankedmeasthoughIhadalreadybeguntorenderhimaservicesimplybyholdingontothevolume.
Igotup,wenttofetchthebookfrommybedroomandhandedittohim.
‘Thatisit,’saidhe,glancingatthededicationonthefirstpageandrifflingthroughtherest,‘thisisit.’
Andtwolargetearsfellontotheopenpages.
‘MayIask,’hesaid,raisinghiseyestomeandmakingnoeffortnowtohidethefactthathehadweptandwasneartotearsoncemore,‘ifyouaregreatlyattachedtothisbook?
’
‘Whydoyouask?
’
‘BecauseIhavecometoaskyoutosurrenderittome.’
‘Forgivemycuriosity,’Isaidnext,‘butitwasyou,then,whogaveittoMargueriteGautier?
’
‘ItwasI.’
‘Thebookisyours.Takeit.Iamhappytobeabletorestoreittoyou.’
‘But,’continuedMonsieurDuvalwithembarrassment,‘theleastIcandoistogiveyouwhatyoupaidforit’
‘Pleasetakeitasagift.Thepricefetchedbyasinglevolumeinasalelikethatisatrifle,andIcan’tevenrememberhowmuchIgaveforit.’
‘Yougaveahundredfrancsforit.’
‘Youarequiteright,’saidI,embarrassedinmyturn,‘howdidyouknow?
’
‘Quitesimple.IhopedtoreachParisintimeforMarguerite’ssale,butgotbackonlythismorning.Iwasabsolutelydeterminedtohavesomethingthathadbeenhers,andIwentdirectlytotheauctioneer’stoaskifImightinspectthelistofitemssoldandofthebuyers’names.Isawthatthisvolumehadbeenboughtbyyou,andIresolvedtobegyoutoletmehaveit,thoughthepriceyoupaidforitdidmakemefearthatyouyourselfassociatedsomememorywithpossessionofthebook.’
Inspeakingthus,ArmandclearlyseemedtobeafraidthatIhadknownMargueriteinthewaythathehadknownher.
Ihastenedtoreassurehim.
‘IknewMademoiselleGautierbysightonly,’Isaid.‘Herdeathmadethesortofimpressiononmethatthedeathofanyprettywomanhehashadpleasureinmeetingmakesonanyyoungman.Iwishedtobuysomethingathersale,andtookitintomyheadtobidforthisvolume,Idon’tknowwhy,forthesatisfactionofannoyingamanwhowasbentongettingitandseemeddeterminedtopreventitgoingtome.Irepeat,thebookisyours,andIbegyouoncemoretoacceptit.Thiswayitwon’tcometoyouasitcametome,fromanauctioneer,anditwillbebetweenusthepledgeofamoredurableacquaintanceandcloserbonds.’
‘Verywell,’saidArmand,extendinghishandandgraspingmine,‘Iacceptandshallbegratefultoyoufortherestofmylife.’
IverymuchwantedtoquestionArmandaboutMarguerite,forthededicationinthebook,theyoungman’sjourney,hisdesiretopossessthevolume,allexcitedmycuriosity;butIfearedthatbyquestioningmyvisitor,Ishouldappeartohaverefusedhismoneysimplytotherighttopryintohisbusiness.
Itwasasthoughhesensedmywish,forhesaid:
‘Haveyoureadthebook?
’
‘Everyword.’
‘WhatdidyoumakeofthetwolinesIwrote?
’
‘Isawstraightwaythat,inyoureyes,thepoorgirltowhomyouhadgiventhebookdidnotbelongintheusualcategory,forIcouldnotbringmyselftoseethelinessimplyasaconventionalcompliment.’
‘Andyouwereright.Thatgirlwasanangel.Here,’hesaid,‘readthisletter.’
Andhehandedmeasheetofpaperwhich,bythelookofit,hadbeenreadmanytimesover.
Iopenedit.Thisiswhatitsaid:
‘MydearArmand,Ihavereceivedyourletter.Youarestillgood,andIthankGodforit.Yes,mydear,Iamill,andmineisthesortofillnesswhichsparesnoone;buttheconcernwhichyouaregenerousdoubtlessnotlivelongenoughtohavethehappinessofgraspingthehandwhichwrotethekindlyletterIhavejustreceived;itswordswouldcureme,ifanythingcould.Ishallnotseeyou,forIamclosetodeath,andhundredsofleaguesseparateyoufromme.Mypoorfriend!
TheMargueriteyouknewissadlyaltered,anditisperhapsbetterthatyoudonotseeheragainthanseeherassheis.YouaskifIforgiveyou;oh!
Withallmyheart,mydear,forthehurtyousoughttodomewasbutatokenoftheloveyouboreme.Ihavekeptmybednowforamonth,andsoprecioustomeisyourgoodopinion,thateachdayIwritealettermoreofajournalofmylifefromthemomentweparteduntilthemomentwhenIshallbenolongerabletoholdmypen.
Iftheinterestyoutakeinmeisreal,Armand,thenonyourreturn,goandseeJulieDuprat.Shewillplacethisjournalinyourkeeping.Inityouwillfindthereasonsandtheexcuseforwhathaspassedbetweenus.Julieisverygoodtome.Weoftentalkaboutyou.Shewasherewhenyourlettercame,andwewepttogetheraswereadit.
ShouldInothearfromyou,shehasbeenentrustedwithseeingthatyougetthesepapersonyourreturntoFrance.Donotbegratefultome.Returningeachdaytotheonlyhappymomentsofmylifedoesmeenormousgoodandif,asyouread,youfindthepastexoneratedinmywords,Iformypartfindinthemanever-endingsolace.
Iwouldliketoleaveyousomethingbywhichyouwouldalwaysrememberme,buteverythingIownhasbeenseized,andnothingbelongstome.
Doyouunderstand,mydear?
Iamgoingtodie,andfrommybedroomIcanhearthefootstepsofthewatchmanmycreditorshaveplacedinthedrawing-roomtoseethatnothingisremovedandtoensurethatifIdonotdie,Ishallbeleftwithnothing.Wemusthopethattheywillwaitfortheendbeforetheysellmeup.
Oh!
Howpitilessmenare!
Orrather,forIamwrong,itisGodwhoisjustandunbendi
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