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Desiree’sDiary

德希蕾日记

《德希蕾日记》介绍

    由易尔山译注的《德希蕾日记》是由1475的常见单词写成的，生词的出现率低，任何一个高中学生都可以看懂的。

本书记录了一位善良刚强，热爱人民与和平的马赛姑娘成为贝尔纳多特元帅夫人和瑞典王后的历程。

由于她与拿破仑的特殊关系，书中主要记叙了整个拿破仑时代的一些重大历史事件，反映了拿破仑政治生涯和个人生活的许多侧面。

故事中的人物也都是历史上真实人物。

    原书德文写就，由ArnoldBenderE．W．Dickes译成的英语，再由A．G．Eyre简化和改写，分成两册（《贝尔纳多特元帅夫人德西蕾》和《瑞典皇后德希蕾》），书名改为《德希蕾日记》。

由于改写者的匠心，使这部日记语言质朴生动，内容引人入胜，人物栩栩如生；结构严密，情节紧凑，一气呵成，把三十来年间的重大历史事件融为一体。

因此又很强的可读性。

                              书中主要人物

Jean-BapatisteBendadotte　（让．巴蒂斯特．贝尔纳多特）法国陆军部长，元帅，蓬特－科沃亲王；瑞典王储，反法同盟军总司令，瑞挪联邦国王查理十四世。

DesireeClary（德希蕾．克拉里）　贝尔纳多特之妻，蓬特－科沃公主；瑞典王妃，王后。

Oscar（奥斯卡）　贝尔纳多特之子，瑞典王储，后为瑞挪联邦国王奥斯卡一世。

NapoleonBonaparte（拿破仑．波拿巴）　法国皇帝拿破仑一世。

Josephine　　（约瑟芬）　拿破仑的第一个妻子，皇后。

MarieLouise　（玛丽．路易丝）　拿破仑的第二个妻子，皇后，罗马王（拿破仑二世）之母

Joseph　　　（约瑟夫）　拿破仑之兄，先后为那不勒斯，西班牙国王

Julie　　　（朱莉）　德希蕾之姐，约瑟夫之妻，先后为那不勒斯，西班牙王后

Lucien　　　（吕西安）　拿破仑大弟，议会议长

Louis　　　（路易）　拿破仑二弟，荷兰国王，拿破仑三世之父

Hortense　　（奥坦斯）　约瑟芬前夫之女，路易之妻，荷兰王后

Jerome　　　（热罗姆）　拿破仑三弟，维斯特法利亚国王

Letitia　　　（莱蒂奇亚）　拿破仑之母。

太后

Eugene　　　（欧仁）　约瑟芬前夫之子，意大利总督，奥斯卡的岳父

Josephine　　　（小约瑟芬）　欧仁之女，奥斯卡之妻

Talleyrand　　（塔列朗）　外交大臣，侍从长，本尼凡亲王

Fouche　　　　（富歇）　警务大臣，奥特朗托公爵

Lafayette　　（拉法叶特）　大革命中任巴黎国民自卫军司令，主持《人权宣言》的起草工作

Charles　　　（查理）　瑞典国王查理十三世

Hedvig　　　（黑德维）　查历十三世之妻，瑞典王后

Alexander　　（亚历山大）俄国沙皇亚历山大一世

Desiree’sDiary

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　BookOne

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Desiree,WifeofMarshalBernadotte

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Introduction

ThisbookisthedairyofaFrenchgirlwholivedinthetimeofNapoleonBonaparte.Shewasarealperson.Sowereotherswhocomeintoherstory.TheirnamesappearinthehistorybooksofEurope;buttheretheyaredeadpeople-----andinDesiree’sdiarytheyarealive.

Herewecansee,throughawoman’seyes,howhistorywasmade.Shewasthere.Sheknewthemenandwomenwhomadeit.ShealmostmarriedNapoleonhimself.

Noonereallyunderstoodhim.NotevenDesiree.Shehatedhiswars;butsheneverhatedtheman.“Hehasnoheart,”shesaid.Andshewassorryforhim,becauseloveandpeacehadnoplaceinhislife.Inherownlifeshefoundtruelove,withJeanBernadotte.Butinthosedaysasoldier’swifehadlittlepeace,especiallyifherhusbanddaredtoquarrelwithNapoleon.

Somepeoplewritetheirdiarieseveryday.Othersonlywritethenwhensomethingimportanthappens.Desiree’sdiaryisofthesecondkind.Itonlycoversthemostimportanttimesinherlife.

Thefirsthalfofherstoryistoldinthisbook.ThesecondhalffollowsinDesiree,QueenofSweden.

　　　　　　　　　　Chapter1March1794:

thePoliceHaveArrestedMyBrother

Whenawomanwantstopleaseaman,sheneedsagoodfigure.Iamtoothin.SotomorrowIshallfillthefrondofmydresswithsomething.ThenIshalllookreallygrownup.Ofcourse,Iamgrownupalready;butnobodyelseseemstoknowthat.

LastNovemberIwasfourteen.Papagavemethisdiarythenforabirthdaypresent.

“WhatshallIwriteinit?

”Iaskedhim.It’sabeautifuldiary,butthepagesareratherlarge.

Papasmiledandkissedme.“WritethestoryofMademoiselleDesireeClary,”hesaid.Thenaworriedlookcameintohisface.Sinceourgreatrevolutionhehasoftenhadthatlook.

Afewdaysaftermybirthday.Papasuddenlydied.SoIhaven’tbeenwritingmydiary;I’vebeentoosad.ButI’mstartingittonightbecauseI’mtooworriedtosleep.ThepolicearrestedmybrotherEtiennetoday.TomorrowImustgototheTownHallwithhiswife,Suzanne.Wemusttrytosavehim.Ifwefail,perhapshe’llbeguillotined.It’saterriblethought.

Therevolutionbeganfiveyearsago,andithasn’tfinishedyet.Thepoliceoftenarrestpeople.Theyeventakewomenandchildren.SomeareguillotinedeverydayoutsidetheTownHall.Mostofthemhavedonenothingwrong;theyjustbelongtonoblefamilies.ButPapawasonlyasilkmerchant.SowhyhavetheyarrestedEtienne?

Papa’sfatherwasn’trich.Hehadalittleshopandhesoldcheapcloth.SoPapahadtoworkveryhard.ButhebecamethebestsilkmerchantinMarseilles（马赛---法国第二大城市）.HesuppliedsometoQueenMarieAntoinette.Butthenthequeenwasguillotined.Noonehadpaidusforhersilk.

WhenthepolicearrestedEtienne,Mariesaidtome:

“Albitteisintown.Suzannemustaskhimtofreeyourbrother.”

Marieisourcook.WhenanythinghappenshereinMarseillesshealwaysknows.

I’lltellthefamilyduringdinner,Ireplied.

Atdinnerwewereallveryquietandsad.Etienne’schairwasempty.SowasPapa’s,ofcourse,Mamawon’tallowanyoneelsetositonit.IwasthinkingaboutAlbitte.ImadelittleballswithmybreadwhileIwasthinking.

MysisterJuliewatchedmeforamoment.Thenshesaid:

“Desiree,don’tplaywithyourbread!

”She’sonlyfouryearsolderthanme,butsheoftentalkslikethat.Igettiredofhersometimes.

Iputabreadballinmysoup.ThenIsaid:

“Albitteisintown.”

Myfamilyweren’tlistening.TheyneverlistenwhenIsayanything.SoIsaiditagain:

“Albitteisintown.”

Mamasaid:

“whoisAlbitte?

”

“MonsieurAlbitte,”Itoldher,“isamemberofparliament.He’sthememberforMarseilles.He’llbeinhisofficetomorrowinthetownHall.SuzannemustaskhimwhytheyarrestedEtienne.Ifitwasamistake,Albittecanfreehim.”

Suzannewascryingintohersoup.“Butperhapsthismemberofparliamentwon’tlistentome,”shesaid.

IturnedtoMama.“IfSuzanneisafraid,I’llgomyself,”Isaid.

“Youwillnot!

”Mamareplied.“You’reonlyachild.Eatyourdinner.We’lltalkthislater.PerhapsamanoughttoseeAlbitte.”

Aman?

Whatman?

Iwastooangrytosayanymore.IfEtienne’slifeisindanger,hisownfamilymusttrytosavehim.

AfterdinnertheywenttoSuzanne’sroom,butIhadtositwithMonsieurPersson.IgivehimaFrenchlessoneveryevening.He’saquietyoungman,andhecomesfromSweden.HisfatherisasilkmerchantinStockholm（斯德哥尔摩---瑞典首都）.Hecameheresoastolearnmoreaboutthesilkbusiness.

Mamacamein.Shewaslookingworried.Shedidn’tseemtonoticePersson.“Listen,Desiree,”shesaid.“SuzannehasdecidedtoseeAlbittetomorrow.Butshe’safraidtogoalone,soyoushallgowithher.”

Whyme?

WhynotJulie?

Iwassurprised.ButIwasexcitedtoo,soIdidn’tsayanything.

“tomorrowwillbeadifficultdayforusall,”Mamacontinued.“wemustgotobedearly.”Andshepickedupthelampfromthetableandcarrieditout.

PerssonandIwereleftaloneinthefirelight.“Ifyou’regoingtobed,Imustsaygoodnight,”hesaid.Buthedidn’tgetup,andhisvoiceseemedstrange.Thenheadded:

“Iwantedtotellyousomething.I’mgoinghomesoon.MyfatherneedsmeinStockholm.”

“I’msorry,”Isaid.“Butyou’llbegladtoseeyourhomeagain.”

“Yes.Stockholmisthemostbeautifulcityintheworld.Especiallyinwinter.Thenthereisgreeniceonthelake,andthecityiscoveredinsnow.WinterlastsalongtimeinSweden”

Thatdidn’tseemverybeautiful;butIwasn’treallylistening.Iwasthinking”Imustlookprettytomorrow.Thenperhapstheywillfreemybrother.

Perssonwasstilltalking.“Iwanttoaskyousomething,MademoiselleDesiree.Willyougivemeyourfather’scopyoftheRightsofMan?

”

Papausedtokeepthisdocumentbesidehisbed.Itcontainsalltheimportantideasofourrevolution.Papalikedtheideas.Buthedidn’tlikealltheresults;toomanypeoplehavebeenarrestedandguillotined.

Whenhedied,Itookthedocumentformyself.PerssonandIhavereadittogetherduringhisFrenchlessons.TheSwedeshavehadnorevolution;theystillhaveaking,andnoblefamilies.Sotheydon’tknowtheRightsofMan.

“Youmayhavethedocument,monsieur,”Isaid.“IwantyourfriendsinSwedentoreadit.”

Atthatmomentthedooropenedagain.Julie’svoicebehinduscried:

“Whenareyoucomingtobed,Desiree?

”ThenshenoticedPersson.“Oh!

Ididn’tseyouthereinthedark,monsieur.Thechildmustgotobednow.Comealong,Desiree.”

Juliewasangrywithmeagain.Shefollowedmeintomybedroom.“Yououghttobeashamed,”shesaid,whileIwasundressing.“Youmustneversitinthedarkwithayoungman.You’reFrancoisClare’sdaughter.AndPerssoncan’tevenspeakproperFrench.”

PoorJulie!

Sheneedsahusband.Ifshehadone,mylifewouldeasier.Ishallhavetofindoneforher.Butshemustn’tseethisdiary,soI’mhidingitundermybed.

Chapter2Nextday:

AtTheTownHall

Todaytherehasbeenalotoftrouble.Afterlunch,Mamasaidtome:

“Youmustwearyourgreydress.Ithasahighneck.”

Ididn’twanttowearit.ButJulieshouted:

“You’regoingtoseeourmemberofparliament.Youcan’twearadresswithalowneck.Youwouldlooklike----likeasailor’sgirl!

”

SoIwentin.“Desiree!

Don’ttouchmythingsonyourlips.Andtakethosehandkerchiefsoutofthefrontofyourdress.Youcan’tgooutlikethat.”

Ididn’tanswer.Iwasreadytoleave,andMamawaswaitingformebelow.Mamadidn’tseemtonoticethehandkerchiefs.Shefilledtowglasseswithwine.ThenshegaveonetoSuzanneandonetome.

“Drinkitslowly,”shesaid.“Itwillgiveyoucourage.”

Mamahasnevergivenmewinebefore.Sheahsalwayssaid:

“waittillyou’regrownup.”NowevenJuliecan’tsaythatI’machild.Mamahasgivenmewine.

SuzanneandIwalkedveryfastthroughthestreets.InsidetheTownHall,amanstoppedus.“YouwanttoseeAlbitte?

”Writeyournameandyourreasonsonthispieceofpaper.Ifyoucan’twrite,I’lldoitforyou.Thatwillcost---Helookedatourclothes.Howmuchdidhedaretoask?

“Icanwrite.”Suzannesaidquickly.

Hetookourpieceofpaperintoanoffice.Whenhecameback,hesaid:

“Youmaywaitinthatroom.EveryonetherewantstoseeAlbitte.Yournamewillbecalled.”

Wewaitedforhours.SometimesIshutmyeyes.WhenIopenedthem,therewerealwaysfewerpeoplei