"Yes,butIdon’tbelieveit。"
  "Doyouthinkitpossible?"
  "Ihavebeenworkingforthelastthirtyyearstoconvincemyselfofitsimpossibility;Ihavenotyetdoneso,butIamsurethatnoonewhodoesnotbelieveinthepossibilityofthegreatworkcanbeagoodchemist。"
  WhenIlefthimhebeggedmetowriteandtellhimwhatIthoughtofthegreatVoltaire,andin,thiswayourFrenchcorrespondencebegan。
  Ipossesstwenty—twolettersfromthisjustlycelebratedman;andthelastwordwrittensixmonthsbefore,histoo,earlydeath。ThelongerIlivethemoreinterestItakeinmypapers。Theyarethetreasurewhichattachesmetolifeandmakesdeathmorehatefulstill。
  IhadbeenreadingatBerneRousseau’s"Heloise,"andIaskedM。
  Haller’sopinionofit。Hetoldmethathehadoncereadpartofittoobligeafriend,andfromthisparthecouldjudgeofthewhole。
  "Itistheworstofallromances,becauseitisthemosteloquentlyexpressed。YouwillseethecountryofVaud,butdon’texpecttoseetheoriginalsofthebrilliantportraitswhichJeanJacquespainted。
  Heseemstohavethoughtthatlyingwasallowableinaromance,buthehasabusedtheprivilege。Petrarch,wasalearnedman,andtoldnoliesinspeakingofhisloveforLaura,whomhelovedaseverymanlovesthewomanwithwhomheistaken;andifLaurahadnotcontentedherillustriouslover,hewouldnothavecelebratedher。"
  ThusHallerspoketomeofPetrarch,mentioningRousseauwithaversion。Hedislikedhisveryeloquence,ashesaiditowedallitsmeritstoantithesisandparadox。Hallerwasalearnedmanofthefirstclass,buthisknowledgewasnotemployedforthepurposeofostentation,norinprivatelife,norwhenhewasinthecompanyofpeoplewhodidnotcareforscience。Nooneknewbetterthanhehowtoaccommodatehimselftohiscompanyhewasfriendlywitheveryone,andnevergaveoffence。Butwhatwerehisqualifications?Itwouldbemucheasiertosaywhathehadnotthanwhathehad。Hehadnopride,self—sufficiency,nortoneofsuperiority——infact,noneofthosedefectswhichareoftenthereproachofthelearnedandthewitty。
  Hewasamanofausterevirtue,buthetookcaretohidetheausterityunderaveilofarealanduniversalkindness。Undoubtedlyhethoughtlittleoftheignorant,whotalkabouteverythingrightorwrong,insteadofremainingsilent,andhaveatbottomonlycontemptforthelearned;butheonlyshewedhiscontemptbysayingnothing。
  Heknewthatadespisedignoramusbecomesanenemy,andHallerwishedtobeloved。Heneitherboastedofnorconcealedhisknowledge,butletitrunlikealimpidstreamflowingthroughthemeadows。Hetalkedwell,butneverabsorbedtheconversation。Heneverspokeofhisworks;whensomeonementionedthemhewouldturntheconversationassoonasheconvenientlycould。Hewassorrytobeobligedtocontradictanyonewhoconversedwithhim。
  WhenIreachedLausanneIfoundmyselfenabledtoretainmyincognitoforadayatanyrate。Inaturallygavethefirstplacetomyaffections。Iwentstraighttomysweetheartwithoutneedingtoaskmyway,sowellhadsheindicatedthestreetsthroughwhichIhadtopass。Ifoundherwithhermother,butIwasnotalittleastonishedtoseeLebeltherealso。However,mysurprisemusthavepassedunnoticed,formyhousekeeper,risingfromherseatwithacryofjoy,threwherarmsaboutmyneck,andafterhavingkissedmeaffectionatelypresentedmetoherworthymother,whowelcomedmeinthefriendliestmanner。IaskedLebelaftertheambassador,andhowlonghehadbeenatLausanne。
  Hereplied,withapoliteandrespectfulair,thathismasterwasquitewell,andthathehadcometoLausanneonbusiness,andhadonlybeenthereafewhours;andthat,wishingtopayhisregardstoMadameDubois’smother,hehadbeenpleasantlysurprisedtoseethedaughterthereaswell。
  "Youknow,"headded,"whatmyintentionsare。Ihavetogobackto—
  morrow,andwhenyouhavemadeupyourminds,writetomeandIwillcomeandtakehertoSoleure,whereIwillmarryher。"
  Hecouldnothavespokenmoreplainlyorhonourably。IsaidthatI
  wouldneveropposethewillofmysweetheart,andmyDubois,interruptingme,saidinherturnthatshewouldneverleavemeuntilIsentheraway。
  Lebelfoundtheserepliestoovague,andtoldmewithnoblefreedomthatwemustgivehimadefinitereply,sinceinsuchcasesuncertaintyspoilsall。AtthatmomentIfeltasifIcouldneveragreetohiswishes,andItoldhimthatintendaysIwouldlethimknowofourresolution,whateveritwas。Atthathewassatisfied,andleftus。
  Afterhisdeparturemysweetheart’smother,whosegoodsensestoodherinsteadofwit,talkedtousinamannerthatansweredourinclinations,for,amorousaswewere,wecouldnotbeartheideaofparting。Iagreedthatmyhousekeepershouldwaitupformetillmidnight,andthatwecouldtalkoverourreplywithourheadsonthepillow。
  MyDuboishadaseparateroomwithagoodbedandexcellentfurniture。Shegavemeaverygoodsupper,andwespentadeliciousnight。Inthemorningwefeltmoreinlovethanever,andwerenotatalldisposedtocomplywithLebel’swishes。Nevertheless,wehadaseriousconversation。
  Thereaderwillrememberthatmymistresshadpromisedtopardonmyinfidelities,providedthatIconfessedthem。Ihadnonetoconfess,butinthecourseofconversationItoldheraboutRaton。
  "Weoughttothinkourselvesveryfortunate,"saidshe,"forifithadnotbeenforchance,weshouldhavebeeninafinestatenow。"
  "Yes,andIshouldbeindespair。"
  "Idon’tdoubtit,andyouwouldbeallthemorewretchedasIshouldnevercomplaintoyou。"
  "Ionlyseeonewayofprovidingagainstsuchamisfortune。WhenI
  havebeenunfaithfultoyouIwillpunishmyselfbydeprivingmyselfofthepleasureofgivingyouproofsofmyaffectiontillIamcertainthatIcandosowithoutdanger。"
  "Ah!youwouldpunishmeforyourfaults,wouldyou?IfyoulovemeasIloveyou,believemeyouwouldfindabetterremedythanthat。"
  "Whatisthat?"
  "Youwouldneverbeunfaithfultome。"
  "Youareright。IamsorryIwasnotthefirsttothinkofthisplan,whichIpromisetofollowforthefuture。"
  "Don’tmakeanypromises,"saidshe,withasigh,"itmightprovetoodifficulttokeepthem。"
  Itisonlylovewhichcaninspiresuchconversations,butunfortunatelyitgainsnothingbythem。
  Nextmorning,justasIwasgoingouttotakemyletters,theBarondeBercei,uncleofmyfriendBavois,entered。
  "Iknow,"saidhe,"thatmynephewoweshisfortunetoyou;heisjustgoingtobemadegeneral,andIandallthefamilywillbeenchantedtomakeyouracquaintance。Ihavecometooffermyservices,andtobegthatyouwilldinewithmeto—day,andonanyotherdayyoupleasewhenyouhavenothingbettertodo,andIhopeyouwillalwaysconsideryourselfofthefamily。
  "AtthesametimeIbegofyounottotellanybodythatmynephewhasbecomeaCatholic,asaccordingtotheprejudicesofthecountryitwouldbeadishonourwhichwouldreflectonthewholefamily。"
  Iacceptedhisinvitation,andpromisedtosaynothingaboutthecircumstancehehadmentioned。
  Ileftmylettersofintroduction,andIreceivedeverywhereawelcomeofthemostdistinguishedkind。MadamedeGentil—LangalerieappearedthemostamiableofalltheladiesIcalledon,butIhadnottimetopaymycourttoonemorethananother。Everydaypolitenesscalledmetosomedinner,supper,ball,orassembly。I
  wasboredbeyondmeasure,andIfeltinclinedtosayhowtroublesomeitistohavesuchawelcome。Ispentafortnightinthelittletown,whereeveryoneprideshimselfonhisliberty,andinallmylifeIhaveneverexperiencedsuchaslavery,forIhadnotamomenttomyself。Iwasonlyabletopassonenightwithmysweetheart,andIlongedtosetoffwithherforGeneva。EverybodywouldgivemelettersofintroductionforM。deVoltaire,andbytheireagernessonewouldhavethoughtthegreatmanbeloved,whereasalldetestedhimonaccountofhissarcastichumour。
  "What,ladies!"saidI,"isnotM。deVoltairegood—natured,polite,andaffabletoyouwhohavebeenkindenoughtoactinhisplayswithhim?"
  "Notintheleast。Whenhehearsusrehearsehegrumblesallthetime。Weneversayathingtopleasehim:hereitisabadpronunciation,thereatonenotsufficientlypassionate,sometimesonespeakstoosoftly,sometimestooloudly;andit’sworsewhenweareacting。Whatahubbubthereisifoneaddasyllable,orifsomecarelessnessspoiloneofhisverses。Hefrightensus。Soandsolaughedbadly;soandsoinAlzirehadonlypretendedtoweep。"
  "Doeshewantyoutoweepreally?"
  "Certainly。Hewillhaverealtears。Hesaysthatifanactorwantstodrawtearshemustshedthemhimself。"
  "Ithinkheisrightthere;butheshouldnotbesoseverewithamateurs,aboveallwithcharmingactresseslikeyou。Suchperfectionisonlytobelookedforfromprofessionals,butallauthorsarethesame。Theyneverthinkthattheactorhaspronouncedthewordswiththeforcewhichthesense,astheyseeit,requires。"
  "Itoldhim,oneday,thatitwasnotmyfaultifhislineshadnottheproperforce。"
  "Iamsurehelaughed。"
  "Laughed?No,sneered,forheisarudeandimpertinentman。"
  "ButIsupposeyouoverlookallthesefailings?"
  "Notatall;wehavesenthimabouthisbusiness。"
  "Senthimabouthisbusiness?"
  "Yes。Heleftthehousehehadrentedhere,atshortnotice,andretiredtowhereyouwillfindhimnow。Henevercomestoseeusnow,evenifweaskhim。"
  "Oh,youdoaskhim,thoughyousenthimabouthisbusiness?"
  "Wecannotdepriveourselvesofthepleasureofadmiringhistalents,andifwehaveteasedhim,thatwasonlyfromrevenge,andtoteachhimsomethingofthemannersofgoodsociety。"
  "Youhavegivenalessontoagreatmaster。"
  "Yes;butwhenyouseehimmentionLausanne,andseewhathewillsayofus。Buthewillsayitlaughingly,that’shisway。"
  DuringmystayIoftensawLordRosebury,whohadvainlycourtedmycharmingDubois。Ihaveneverknownayoungmanmoredisposedtosilence。Ihavebeentoldthathehadwit,thathewaswelleducated,andeveninhighspiritsattimes,buthecouldnotgetoverhisshyness,whichgavehimanalmostindefinableairofstupidity。Atballs,assemblies——infact,everywhere,hismannersconsistedofinnumerablebows。Whenonespoketohim,herepliedingoodFrenchbutwiththefewestpossiblewords,andhisshymannershewedthateveryquestionwasatroubletohim。OnedaywhenIwasdiningwithhim,Iaskedhimsomequestionabouthiscountry,whichrequiredfiveorsixsmallphrasesbywayofanswer。Hegavemeanexcellentreply,butblushedallthetimelikeayounggirlwhenshecomesout。ThecelebratedFoxwhowasthentwenty,andwasatthesamedinner,succeededinmakinghimlaugh,butitwasbysayingsomethinginEnglish,whichIdidnotunderstandintheleast。EightmonthsafterIsawhimagainatTurin,hewasthenamorousofabanker’swife,whowasabletountiehistongue。
  AtLausanneIsawayounggirlofelevenortwelvebywhosebeautyI
  wasexceedinglystruck。ShewasthedaughterofMadamedeSaconai,whomIhadknownatBerne。Idonotknowherafterhistory,buttheimpressionshemadeonmehasneverbeeneffaced。Nothinginnaturehaseverexercisedsuchapowerfulinfluenceovermeasaprettyface,evenifitbeachild’s。
  TheBeautiful,asIhavebeentold,isendowedwiththispowerofattraction;andIwouldfainbelieveit,sincethatwhichattractsmeisnecessarilybeautifulinmyeyes,butisitsoinreality?I
  doubtit,asthatwhichhasinfluencedmehasnotinfluencedothers。
  Theuniversalorperfectbeautydoesnotexist,oritdoesnotpossessthispower。Allwhohavediscussedthesubjecthavehesitatedtopronounceuponit,whichtheywouldnothavedoneiftheyhadkepttotheideaofform。Accordingtomyideas,beautyisonlyform,forthatwhichisnotbeautifulisthatwhichhasnoform,andthedeformedistheoppositeofthe’pulchrum’and’formosum’。
  Wearerighttoseekforthedefinitionsofthings,butwhenwehavethemtohandinthewords;whyshouldwegofarther?Iftheword’forma’isLatin,weshouldseekfortheLatinmeaningandnottheFrench,which,however,oftenuses’deforme’or’difforme’insteadof’laid’,ugly,withoutpeople’snoticingthatitsoppositeshouldbeawordwhichimpliestheexistenceofform;andthiscanonlybebeauty。Weshouldnotethat’informe’inFrenchaswellasinLatinmeansshapeless,abodywithoutanydefiniteappearance。
  Wewillconclude,then,thatitisthebeautyofwomanwhichhasalwaysexercisedanirresistibleswayoverme,andmoreespeciallythatbeautywhichresidesintheface。Itistherethepowerlies,andsotrueisthat,thatthesphinxesofRomeandVersaillesalmostmakemefallinlovewiththem。though,thefaceexcepted,theyaredeformedineverysenseoftheword。Inlookingatthefineproportionsoftheirfacesoneforgetstheirdeformedbodies。What,then,isbeauty?Weknownot;andwhenweattempttodefineitortoenumerateitsqualitieswebecomelikeSocrates,wehesitate。Theonlythingthatourmindscanseizeistheeffectproducedbyit,andthatwhichcharms,ravishes,andmakesmeinlove,Icallbeauty。Itissomethingthatcanbeseenwiththeeyes,andformyeyesIspeak。
  IftheyhadavoicetheywouldspeakbetterthanI,butprobablyinthesamesense。
  NopainterhassurpassedRaphaelinthebeautyofthefigureswhichhisdivinepencilproduced;butifthisgreatpainterhadbeenaskedwhatbeautywas,hewouldprobablyhaverepliedthathecouldnotsay,thatheknewitbyheart,andthathethoughthehadreproduceditwheneverhehadseenit,butthathedidnotknowinwhatitconsisted。
  "Thatfacepleasesme,"hewouldsay,"itisthereforebeautiful!"
  HeoughttohavethankedGodforhavinggivenhimsuchanexquisiteeyeforthebeautiful;but’omnepulchrumdifficile’。
  Thepaintersofhighrenown,allthosewhoseworksproclaimgenius,haveexcelledinthedelineationofthebeautiful;buthowsmallistheirnumbercomparedtothevastcravedwhohavestrainedeverynervetodepictbeautyandhaveonlyleftusmediocrity!
  Ifapaintercouldbedispensedfrommakinghisworksbeautiful,everymanmightbeanartist;fornothingiseasierthantofashionugliness,andbrushandcanvaswouldbeaseasytohandleasmortarandtrowel。
  Althoughportrait—paintingisthemostimportantbranchoftheart,itistobenotedthatthosewhohavesucceededinthislineareveryfew。Therearethreekindsofportraits:uglylikenesses,perfectlikenesses,andthosewhichtoaperfectlikenessaddanalmostimperceptiblecharacterofbeauty。Thefirstclassisworthyonlyofcontemptandtheirauthorsofstoning,fortowantoftasteandtalenttheyaddimpertinence,andyetneverseemtoseetheirfailings。Thesecondclasscannotbedeniedtopossessrealmerit;
  butthepalmbelongstothethird,which,unfortunately,areseldomfound,andwhoseauthorsdeservethelargefortunestheyamass。SuchwasthefamousNotier,whomIknewinParisintheyear1750。Thisgreatartistwastheneighty,andinspiteofhisgreatagehistalentsseemedinalltheirfreshness。Hepaintedaplainwoman;itwasaspeakinglikeness,andinspiteofthatthosewhoonlysawtheportraitpronouncedhertobeahandsomewoman。Nevertheless,themostminuteexaminationwouldnothaverevealedanyfaithlessnesstotheoriginal,butsomeimperceptibletouchesgavearealbutindefiniteairofbeautytothewhole。Whencedoesthatmagicarttakeitssource?Oneday,whenhehadbeenpaintingtheplain—
  looking"MesdamesdeFrance,"whoonthecanvaslookedliketwoAspasias,Iaskedhimtheabovequestion。Heanswered:——
  "Itisamagicwhichthegodoftastedistilsfrommybrainsthroughmybrushes。ItisthedivinityofBeautywhomalltheworldadores,andwhichnoonecandefine,sincenooneknowsofwhatitconsists。
  Thatcanvasshewsyouwhatadelicateshadethereisbetweenbeautyandugliness;andneverthelessthisshadeseemsanenormousdifferencetothoseunacquaintedwithart。"
  TheGreekpaintersmadeVenus,thegoddessofbeauty,squint—eyed,andthisoddideahasbeenpraisedbysome;butthesepainterswerecertainlyinthewrong。
  Twosquintingeyesmightbebeautiful,butcertainlynotsobeautifulasiftheydidnotsquint,forwhateverbeautytheyhadcouldnotproceedfromtheirdeformity。
  Afterthislongdigression,withwhichthereadermaynotbeverywellpleased,itistimeformetoreturntomysweetheart。ThetenthdayofmyvisittoLausanne,Iwenttosupandsleepwithmymistress,andthatnightwasthehappiestIremember。Inthemorning,whileweweretakingcoffeewithhermother,Iobservedthatweseemedinnohurrytopart。Atthis,themother,awomanoffewwords,tookupthediscourseinapoliteanddignifiedmanner,andtoldmeitwasmydutytoundeceiveLebelbeforeIleft;andatthesametimeshegavemealettershehadhadfromhimtheeveningbefore。TheworthymanbeggedhertoremindmethatifIcouldnotmakeupmymindtoseparatefromherdaughterbeforeIleftLausanne,itwouldbemuchmoredifficultformetodosowhenIwasfartheroff;aboveall,if,aswouldprobablybethecase,shegavemealivingpledgeofherlove。Hesaidthathehadnothoughtsofdrawingbackfromhisword,butheshouldwishtobeabletosaythathehadtakenhiswifefromhermother’shands。
  WhenIhadreadtheletteraloud,theworthymotherwept,andleftusalone。Amoment’ssilenceensued,andwithasighthatshewedwhatitcosther,mydearDuboishadthecouragetotellmethatImustinstantlywritetoLebeltogiveupallpretensionstoher,ortocomeandtakeheratonce。
  "IfIwriteandtellhimtothinknomoreofyou,Imustmarryyoumyself。"
  "No。"
  Withthisnoshearoseandleftme。Ithoughtitoverforaquarterofanhour,Iweighedtheprosandconsandstillmyloveshrankfromthesacrifice。Atlast,onconsiderationthatmyhousekeeperwouldneverhavesuchachanceagain,thatIwasnotsurethatIcouldalwaysmakeherhappy,Iresolvedtobegenerous,anddeterminedtowritetoLebelthatMadameDuboishaddecidedofherownfreewilltobecomehiswife,thatIhadnorighttoopposeherresolution,andthatIwouldgosofarastocongratulatehimonahappinessIenviedhim。IbeggedhimtoleaveSoleureatonceandcomeandreceiveherinmypresencefromthehandsofherworthymother。
  Isignedtheletterandtookittomyhousekeeper,whowasinhermother’sroom。"Takethisletter,dearest,andreadit,andifyouapproveitscontentsputyoursignaturebesidemine。"Shereaditseveraltimes,whilehergoodmotherwept,andthen,withanaffectionateandsorrowfulair,shetookthepenandsigned。I
  beggedhermothertofindsomebodytotakethelettertoSoleureimmediately,beforemyresolutionwasweakenedbyrepentance。
  Themessengercame,andassoonashehadgone,"Farewell,"saidI,embracingher,withmyeyeswetwithtears,"farewell,weshallseeeachotheragainassoonasLebelcomes。"
  Iwenttomyinn,apreytothedeepestgrief。Thissacrificehadgivenanewimpetustomyloveforthischarmingwoman,andIfeltasortofspasm,whichmademeafraidIshouldgetill。Ishutmyselfupinmyroom,andIorderedtheservantstosayIwasunwellandcouldseenoone。
  Intheeveningofthefourthdayafter,Lebe1wasannounced。Heembracedme,sayinghishappinesswouldbeduetome。Hethenleftme,tellingmehewouldexpectmeatthehouseofhisfuturebride。
  "Excusemeto—day,mydearfellow,"saidI,"butIwilldinewithyouthereto—morrow。"
  Whenhehadleftme,ItoldLeDuctomakeallpreparationsforourleavingthenextdayafterdinner。
  Iwentoutearlyonthefollowingdaytotakeleaveofeverybody,andatnoonLebelcametotakemetothatsadrepast,atwhich,however,IwasnotsosadasIhadfeared。
  AsIwasleavingIbeggedthefutureMadameLebeltoreturnmetheringIhadgivenher,andaswehadagreed,IpresentedherwitharollofahundredLouis,whichshetookwithamelancholyair。
  "Ishouldneverhavesoldit,"shesaid,"forIhavenoneedofmoney。"
  "InthatcaseIwillgiveitbacktoyou,butpromisemenevertopartwithit,andkeepthehundredLouisassomesmallrewardoftheservicesyouhaverenderedme。"
  Sheshookmyhandaffectionately,putonmyfingerherweddingring,andleftmetohidehergrief。Iwipedmytearsaway,andsaidtoLebel,"YouareabouttopossessyourselfofatreasurewhichIcannotcommendtoohighly。Youareamanofhonour;youwillappreciateherexcellentqualities,andyouwillknowhowtomakeherhappy。Shewillloveyouonly,takecareofyourhousehold,andkeepnosecretsfromyou。Sheisfullofwitandspirits,andwilleasilydispersetheslightestshadowofillhumourwhichmayfallonyou。"
  Iwentinwithhimtothemother’sroomtotakeleaveofher,andMadameDuboisbeggedmetodelaymydepartureandsuponcemorewithher。Itoldherthatmyhorseswereputinandthecarriagewaitingatmydoor,andthatsuchadelaywouldsettonguestalking;butthatifsheliked,she,herfuturehusbandandhermother,couldcomeandseemeataninntwoleaguesoffontheGenevaroad,wherewecouldstayaslongasweliked。Lebelapprovedoftheplan,andmypropositionwasaccepted。
  WhenIgotbacktomyinnIfoundmycarriageready,andIgotinanddrovetothemeeting—place,andorderedagoodsupperforfour,andanhourlatermyguestsarrived。
  Thegayandevenhappyairofthenewlybetrothedsurprisedme,butwhatastonishedmemorewastheeasywaywithwhichshethrewherselfintomyarmsassoonasshesawme。Itputmequiteoutofcountenance,butshehadmorewitthanI。However,Imusteredupsufficientstrengthtofollowhercue,butIcouldnothelpthinkingthatifshehadreallylovedmeshewouldnothavefounditpossibletopassthusfromlovetomerefriendship。However,Iimitatedher,andmadenoobjectionstothosemarksofaffectionallowedtofriendship,whicharesupposedtohavenotinctureofloveinthem。
  AtsupperIthoughtIsawthatLebelwasmoredelightedathavingsuchawifethanattheprospectofenjoyingherandsatisfyingastrongpassion。Thatcalmedme;Icouldnotbejealousofamanlikethat。Iperceived,too,thatmysweetheart’shighspiritsweremorefeignedthanreal;shewishedtomakemesharethemsoastorenderourseparationlessbitter,andtotranquilliseherfuturehusbandastothenatureofourfeelingsforoneanother。Andwhenreasonandtimehadquietedthetempestinmyheart,Icouldnothelpthinkingitverynaturalthatsheshouldbepleasedattheprospectofbeingindependent,andofenjoyingafortune。
  Wemadeanexcellentsupper,whichwewasheddownsowellthatatlastthegaietywhichhadbeensimulatedendedbybeingreal。I
  lookedatthecharmingDuboiswithpleasure;Iregardedherasatreasurewhichhadbelongedtome,andwhichaftermakingmehappywaswithmyfullconsentabouttoensurethehappinessofanother。
  ItseemedtomethatIhadbeenmagnanimousenoughtogivehertherewardshedeserved,likeagoodMussulmanwhogivesafavouriteslavehisfreedominreturnforhisfidelity。HersalliesmademelaughandrecalledthehappymomentsIhadpassedwithher,buttheideaofherhappinesspreventedmyregrettinghavingyieldedmyrightstoanother。
  AsLebelwasobligedtoreturntoLausanneinordertogetbacktoSoleureintwodays,wehadtopart。Iembracedhimandaskedhimtocontinuehisfriendshiptowardsme,andhepromisedwithgreateffusiontobemyfriendtilldeath。Asweweregoingdownthestair,mycharmingfriendsaid,withgreatcandour,"Iamnotreallygay,butIobligemyselftoappearso。Ishallnotbehappytillthescaronmyhearthashealed。Lebelcanonlyclaimmyesteem,butIshallbehisalonethoughmylovebeallforyou。
  Whenweseeeachotheragain,asfromwhatyousayIhopeweshall,weshallbeabletomeetastruefriends,andperhapsweshallcongratulateeachotheronthewisepartwehavetaken。Asforyou,thoughIdonotthinkyouwillforgetme,Iamsurethatbeforelongsomemoreorlessworthyobjectwillreplacemeandbanishyoursorrow。Ihopeitwillbeso。Behappy。Imaybewithchild;andifitprovetobeso,youshallhavenocausetocomplainofmycareofyourchild,whichyoushalltakeawaywhenyouplease。Wemadeanagreementonthispointyesterday。Wearrangedthatthemarriageshouldnotbeconsummatedfortwomonths;thusweshallbecertainwhetherthechildbelongstoyouorno,andwewillletpeoplethinkthatitisthelegitimateoffspringofourmarriage。Lebelconceivedthisplanthathemighthavehismindatrestonthesupposedforceofblood,inwhichhedeclareshebelievesnomorethanIdo。Hehaspromisedtolovethechildasifhewereitsfather。Ifyouwritetome,Iwillkeepyouacquaintedwitheverything;andifIhavethehappinesstogiveyouachild,itwillbemuchdearertomethanyourring。"
  Wewept,andLebellaughedtoseeus。
  Icouldonlyreplybypressinghertomybreast,andthenIgaveherovertoherfuturehusband,whotoldmeashegotintothecarriagethatourlongtalkhadpleasedhimverymuch。
  Iwenttobedsadlyenough。NextmorningwhenIawoke,apastoroftheChurchofGenevacarnetoaskmetogivehimaplaceinmycarriage。Iagreed,andwasnotsorryIhaddoneso。
  Thispriestwasaneloquentman,althoughatheologian,whoansweredthemostdifficultreligiousquestionsIcouldputtohim。Therewasnomysterywithhim,everythingwasreason。IhaveneverfoundamorecompliantChristianitythanthatofthisworthyman,whosemorals,asIheardafterwardsatGeneva,wereperfectlypure。ButI
  foundoutthatthiskindofChristianitywasnotpeculiartohim,allhisfellow—Calviniststhoughtinthesameway。
  WishingtoconvincehimthathewasaCalvinistinnameonly,sincehedidnotbelievethatJesusChristwasofthesamesubstanceastheFather,herepliedthatCalvinwasonlyinfalliblewherehespoke’excathedra’,butIstruckhimdumbbyquotingthewordsoftheGospel。
  HeblushedwhenIreproachedhimwithCalvin’sbeliefthatthePopewastheAntichristoftheApocalypse。
  "ItwillbeimpossibletodestroythisprejudiceatGeneva,"saidhe,"tilltheGovernmentorderstheeffacementofaninscriptiononthechurchdoorwhicheverybodyreads,andwhichspeaksoftheheadoftheRomanChurchinthismanner。"
  "Thepeople,"headded,"arewhollyignorant;butIhaveanieceoftwenty,whodoesnotbelongtothepeopleinthisway。Ishallhavethehonourofmakingyouknowntoher;sheisatheologian,andprettyaswell。"
  "Ishallbedelightedtoseeher,butGodpreservemefromarguingwithher!"
  "Shewillmakeyouargue,andIcanassureyouthatitwillbeapleasureforyou!"
  "Weshallsee;butwillyougivemeyouraddress?"
  "Nosir,butIshallhavethehonourofconductingyoutoyourinnandactingasyourguide。"
  IgotdownatBalances,andwaswelllodged。Itwasthe20thofAugust,1760。OngoingtothewindowInoticedapaneofglassonwhichIreadthesewords,writtenwiththepointofadiamond:"YouwillforgetHenriette。"InamomentmythoughtsflewbacktothetimeinwhichHenriettehadwrittenthesewords,thirteenyearsago,andmyhairstoodonend。WehadbeenlodgedinthisroomwhensheseparatedfrommetoreturntoFrance。Iwasoverwhelmed,andfellonachairwhereIabandonedmyselftodeepthought。NobleHenriette,dearHenriette,whomIhadlovedsowell;wherewasshenow?Ihadneverheardofher;Ihadneveraskedanyoneabouther。
  Comparingmypresentandpastestates,IwasobligedtoconfessthatIwaslessworthyofpossessinghernowthanthen。Icouldstilllove,butIwasnolongersodelicateinmythoughts;Ihadnotthosefeelingswhichjustifythefaultscommittedbythesenses,northatprobitywhichservesasacontrasttothefolliesandfrailtiesofman;but,whatwasworstofall,Iwasnotsostrong。Nevertheless,itseemedthattheremembranceofHenrietterestoredmetomypristinevigour。Ihadnolongermyhousekeeper;Iexperiencedagreatvoid;andIfeltsoenthusiasticthatifIhadknownwhereHenriettewasIshouldhavegonetoseekherout,despiteherprohibition。
  Nextday,atanearlyhour,IwenttothebankerTronchin,whohadallmymoney。Afterseeingmyaccount,hegavemealetterofcreditonMarseilles,Genoa,FlorenceandRome,andIonlytooktwelvethousandfrancsincash。Ihadonlyfiftythousandcrowns,threehundredfrancs,butthatwouldtakemeagoodway。AssoonasIhaddeliveredmyletters,IreturnedtoBalances,impatienttoseeM。deVoltaire。
  Ifoundmyfellow—travellerinmyroom。Heaskedmetodinner,tellingmethatIshouldhaveM。Vilars—Chandieu,whowouldtakemeafterdinnertoM。deVoltaire,whohadbeenexpectingmeforseveraldays。Ifollowedtheworthyman,andfoundathishouseexcellentcompany,andtheyoungtheologianwhomtheuncledidnotaddresstilldessert。
  Iwillendeavourtoreportasfaithfullyaspossibletheyoungwoman’sconversation。
  "Whathaveyoubeendoingthismorning,mydearniece?"
  "IhavebeenreadingSt。Augustine,whomIthoughtabsurd,andI
  thinkIcanrefutehimveryshortly。"
  "Onwhatpoint?"
  "ConcerningthemotheroftheSaviour。"
  "WhatdoesSt。Augustinesay?"
  "Youhavenodoubtremarkedthepassage,uncle。HesaysthattheVirginMaryconceivedJesusChristthroughtheears。"
  "Youdonotbelievethat?"
  "Certainlynot,andforthreegoodreasons。InthefirstplacebecauseGod,beingimmaterial,hadnoneedofaholetogoinorcomeoutby;inthesecondplace,becausetheearhasnoconnectionwiththewomb;andinthethirdplace,becauseMary,ifshehadconceivedbytheear,wouldhavegivenbirthbythesamechannel。ThiswoulddowellenoughfortheCatholics,"saidshe,givingmeaglance,"asthentheywouldbereasonableincallingheravirginbeforeherconception,duringherpregnancy,andaftershehadgivenbirthtothechild。"
  Iwasextremelyastonished,andmyastonishmentwassharedbytheotherguests。Divinetheologyrisesaboveallfleshlyconsiderations,andafterwhatwehadheardwehadeithertoallowherthisprivilege,ortoconsidertheyoungtheologianasawomanwithoutshame。Thelearnedniecedidnotseemtocarewhatwethought,assheaskedformyopiniononthematter。
  "IfIwereatheologianandallowedmyselfanexactexaminationintothemiracles,itispossibleIshouldbeofyouropinion;butasthisisbynomeansthecase,ImustlimitmyselftocondemningSt。
  AugustineforhavinganalysedthemysteryoftheAnnunciation。Imaysay,however,thatiftheVirginhadbeendeaf,St。Augustinewouldhavebeenguiltyofamanifestabsurdity,sincetheIncarnationwouldhavebeenanimpossibility,asinthatcasethenervesoftheearwouldhavehadnosortofcommunicationwiththewomb,andtheprocesswouldhavebeeninconceivable;buttheIncarnationisamiracle。"
  SherepliedwithgreatpolitenessthatIhadshownmyselfagreatertheologianthanshe,andherunclethankedmeforhavinggivenheralesson。Hemadeherdiscussvarioussubjects,butshedidnotshine。
  HeronlysubjectwastheNewTestament。IshallhaveoccasiontospeakofthisyoungwomanwhenIgetbacktoGeneva。
  AfterdinnerwewenttoseeVoltaire,whowasjustleavingthetableaswecamein。Hewasinthemiddleofacourtofgentlemenandladies,whichmademyintroductionasolemnone;butwiththisgreatmansolemnitycouldnotfailtobeinmyfavour。
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  THEETERNALQUEST,Volume3e——WITHVOLTAIRE
  THERAREUNABRIDGEDLONDONEDITIONOF1894TRANSLATEDBYARTHUR
  MACHENTOWHICHHASBEENADDEDTHECHAPTERSDISCOVERED
  BYARTHURSYMONS。
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  CHAPTERXIX
  M。deVoltaire;MyDiscussionswithThatGreatMan——Ariosto——TheDucdeVillars——TheSyndicandtheThreeGirls——DisputewithVoltaire——
  Aix—en—Savoie——TheMarquisDesarmoises"M。deVoltaire,"saidI,"thisisthehappiestmomentofmylife。
  Ihavebeenyourpupilfortwentyyears,andmyheartisfullofjoytoseemymaster。"
  "Honourmewithyourattendanceonmycoursefortwentyyearsmore,andpromisemethatyouwillbringmemyfeesattheendofthattime。"
  "Certainly,ifyoupromisetowaitforme。"
  ThisVoltaireansallymadeallpresentlaugh,aswastobeexpected,forthosewholaughkeeponepartyincountenanceattheother’sexpense,andthesidewhichhasthelaughterissuretowin;thisistheruleofgoodsociety。
  Iwasnottakenbysurprise,andwaitedtohavemyrevenge。
  JustthentwoEnglishmencameinandwerepresentedtohim。
  "ThesegentlemenareEnglish,"saidVoltaire;"IwishIwere。"
  Ithoughtthecomplimentfalseandoutofplace;forthegentlemenwereobligedtoreplyoutofpolitenessthattheywishedtheyhadbeenFrench,oriftheydidnotcaretotellalietheywouldbetooconfusedtotellthetruth。Ibelieveeverymanofhonourshouldputhisownnationfirst。
  Amomentafter,VoltaireturnedtomeagainandsaidthatasIwasaVenetianImustknowCountAlgarotti。
  "Iknowhim,butnotbecauseIamaVenetian,asseven—eightsofmydearcountrymenarenotevenawareofhisexistence。"
  "Ishouldhavesaid,asamanofletters。"
  "IknowhimfromhavingspenttwomonthswithhimatPadua,sevenyearsago,andwhatparticularlyattractedmyattentionwastheadmirationheprofessedforM。deVoltaire。"
  "Thatisflatteringforme,buthehasnoneedofadmiringanyone。"
  "IfAlgarottihadnotbegunbyadmiringothers,hewouldneverhavemadeanameforhimself。AsanadmirerofNewtonheendeavouredtoteachtheladiestodiscussthetheoryoflight。"
  "Hashesucceeded?"
  "NotaswellasM。deFontenelleinhis"PluralityofWorlds;"
  however,onemaysayhehassucceeded。"
  "True。IfyouseehimatBologna,tellhimIamexpectingtohearfromhimaboutRussia。Hecanaddressmyletterstomybanker,Bianchi,atMilan,andtheywillbesentontome。"
  "IwillnotfailtodosoifIseehim。"
  "IhaveheardthattheItaliansdonotcareforhisstyle。"
  "No;allthathewritesisfullofFrenchidioms。Hisstyleiswretched。"
  "ButdonottheseFrenchturnsincreasethebeautyofyourlanguage?"
  "Theymakeitinsufferable,asFrenchwouldbemixedwithItalianorGermaneventhoughitwerewrittenbyM。deVoltaire。"
  "Youareright;everylanguageshouldpreserveitspurity。Livyhasbeencriticisedonthisaccount;hisLatinissaidtobetaintedwithpatavinity。"
  "WhenIbegantolearnLatin,theAbbeLazzarinitoldmehepreferredLivytoSallust。"
  "TheAbbeLazzarini,authorofthetragedy,’Ulisseilgiovine’?
  Youmusthavebeenveryyoung;IwishIhadknownhim。ButIknewtheAbbeContiwell;thesamethatwasNewton’sfriend,andwhosefourtragediescontainthewholeofRomanhistory。"
  "Ialsoknewandadmiredhim。Iwasyoung,butIcongratulatedmyselfonbeingadmittedintothesocietyofthesegreatmen。Itseemsasifitwereyesterday,thoughitismanyyearsago;andnowinyourpresencemyinferioritydoesnothumiliateme。Iwishtobetheyoungersonofallhumanity。"
  "Bettersothantobethechiefandeldest。MayIaskyoutowhatbranchofliteratureyouhavedevotedyourself?"
  "Tonone;butthat,perhaps,willcomeafterwards。InthemeantimeI
  readasmuchasIcan,andtrytostudycharacteronmytravels。"
  "Thatisthewaytobecomelearned,butthebookofhumanityistoovast。Readingahistoryistheeasierway。"
  "Yes,ifhistorydidnotlie。Oneisnotsureofthetruthofthefacts。Itistiring,whilethestudyoftheworldisamusing。
  Horace,whomIknowbyheart,ismyguide—book。"
  "Algarotti,too,isveryfondofHorace。Ofcourseyouarefondofpoetry?"
  "Itismypassion。"
  "Haveyoumademanysonnets?"
  "TenortwelveIlike,andtwoorthreethousandwhichinallprobabilityIhavenotreadtwice。"
  "TheItaliansaremadaftersonnets。"
  "Yes;ifonecancallitamadnesstodesiretoputthoughtintomeasuredharmony。Thesonnetisdifficultbecausethethoughthastobefittedexactlyintothefourteenlines。"
  "ItisProcrustes’bed,andthat’sthereasonyouhavesofewgoodones。Asforus,wehavenotone;butthatisthefaultofourlanguage。"
  "AndoftheFrenchgenius,whichconsidersthatathoughtwhenextendedlosesallitsforce。"
  "Andyoudonotthinkso?"
  "Pardonme,itdependsonthekindofthought。Awittysaying,forexample,willnotmakeasonnet;inFrenchorItalianitbelongstothedomainofepigram。"
  "WhatItalianpoetdoyoulikebest?"
  "Ariosto;butIcannotsayIlovehimbetterthantheothers,forheismyonlylove。"
  "Youknowtheothers,though?"
  "IthinkIhavereadthemall,butalltheirlightspalebeforeAriosto’s。FifteenyearsagoIreadallyouhavewrittenagainsthim,andIsaidthatyou,wouldretractwhenyouhadreadhisworks。"
  "IamobligedtoyouforthinkingthatIhadnotreadthem。AsamatteroffactIhaddoneso,butIwasyoung。IknewItalianveryimperfectly,andbeingprejudicedbythelearnedItalianswhoadoreTassoIwasunfortunateenoughtopublishacriticismofAriostowhichIthoughtmyown,whileitwasonlytheechoofthosewhohadprejudicedme。IadoreyourAriosto!"
  "Ah!M。deVoltaire,Ibreatheagain。Butbegoodenoughtohavetheworkinwhichyouturnedthisgreatmanintoridiculeexcommunicated。"
  "Whatusewouldthatbe?Allmybooksareexcommunicated;butI
  willgiveyouagoodproofofmyretractation。"
  Iwasastonished!Thegreatmanbegantorecitethetwofinepassagesfromthethirty—fourthandthirty—fifthcantos,inwhichthedivinepoetspeaksoftheconversationofAstolphowithSt。Johnandhediditwithoutmissingasinglelifeorcommittingtheslightestfaultagainstthelawsofprosody。Hethenpointedoutthebeautiesofthepassageswithhisnaturalinsightandwithagreatman’sgenius。IcouldnothavehadanythingbetterfromthelipsofthemostskilledcommentatorsinItaly。Ilistenedtohimwiththegreatestattention,hardlydaringtobreath,andwaitingforhimtomakeamistake,butIhadmytroublefornothing。IturnedtothecompanycryingthatIwasmorethanastonished,andthatallItalyshouldknowwhatIhadseen。"AndI,sir,"saidthegreatman,"willletallEuropeknowoftheamendsIowetothegreatestgeniusourcontinenthasproduced。"
  Greedyofthepraisewhichhedeservedsowell,VoltairegavemethenextdayhistranslationwhichAriostobeginsthus:
  "Quindiavvienthetraprincipiasignori。"
  Attheendoftherecitationwhichgainedtheapplauseofallwhoheardit,althoughnotoneofthemknewItalian,MadameDenis,hisniece,askedmeifIthoughtthepassageherunclehadjustrecitedoneofthefinestthepoethadwritten。
  "Yes,butnotthefinest。"
  "Itoughttobe;forwithoutitSignorLodovicowouldnothavegainedhisapotheosis。"
  "Hehasbeencanonised,then?Iwasnotawareofthat。"
  Atthesewordsthelaugh,headedbyVoltaire,wentforMadameDenis。
  Everybodylaughedexceptmyself,andIcontinuedtolookperfectlyserious。
  Voltairewasvexedatnotseeingmelaughliketherest,andaskedmethereason。
  "Areyouthinking,"saidhe,"ofsomemorethanhumanpassage?"
  "Yes,"Ianswered。
  "Whatpassageisthat?"
  "Thelastthirty—sixstanzasofthetwenty—thirdcanto,wherethepoetdescribesindetailhowRolandbecamemad。Sincetheworldhasexistednoonehasdiscoveredthespringsofmadness,unlessAriostohimself,whobecamemadinhisoldage。Thesestanzasareterrible,andIamsuretheymusthavemadeyoutremble。"
  "Yes,Iremembertheyrenderlovedreadful。Ilongtoreadthemagain。"
  "Perhapsthegentlemanwillbegoodenoughtorecitethem,"saidMadameDenis,withaside—glanceatheruncle。
  "Willingly,"saidI,"ifyouwillhavethegoodnesstolistentome。"
  "Youhavelearnthembyheart,then,haveyou?"saidVoltaire。
  "Yes,itwasapleasureandnotrouble。SinceIwassixteen,IhavereadoverAriostotwoorthreetimeseveryyear;itismypassion,andthelinesnaturallybecomelinkedinmymemorywithoutmyhavinggivenmyselfanypainstolearnthem。Iknowitall,excepthislonggenealogiesandhishistoricaltirades,whichfatiguethemindanddonottouchtheheart。ItisonlyHoracethatIknowthroughout,inspiteoftheoftenprosaicstyleofhisepistles,whicharecertainlyfarfromequallingBoileau’s。"
  "Boileauisoftentoolengthy;IadmireHorace,butasforAriosto,withhisfortylongcantos,thereistoomuchofhim。"
  "Itisfifty—onecantos,M。deVoltaire。"
  Thegreatmanwassilent,butMadameDeniswasequaltotheoccasion。
  "Come,come,"saidshe,"letushearthethirty—sixstanzaswhichearnedtheauthorthetitleofdivine,andwhicharetomakeustremble。"
  Ithenbegan,inanassuredvoice,butnotinthatmonotonoustoneadoptedbytheItalians,withwhichtheFrenchsojustlyreproachus。
  TheFrenchwouldbethebestrecitersiftheywerenotconstrainedbytherhyme,fortheysaywhattheyfeelbetterthananyotherpeople。
  Theyhaveneitherthepassionatemonotonoustoneofmyfellow—
  countrymen,northesentimentalityoftheGermans,northefatiguingmannerismsoftheEnglish;toeveryperiodtheygiveitsproperexpression,buttherecurrenceofthesamesoundspartlyspoilstheirrecitation。IrecitedthefineversesofAriosto,asifithadbeenrhythmicprose,animatingitbythesoundofmyvoiceandthemovementsofmyeyes,andbymodulatingmyintonationaccordingtothesentimentswithwhichIwishedtoinspiremyaudience。TheysawhowhardlyIcouldrestrainmytears,andeveryeyewaswet;butwhenIcametothestanza,"Poicheallargareilfrenoaldolorpuote,Cherestasolosenzaaltruirispetto,GiudagliocchirigandoperlegoteSpargeunfiumedelacrimesulpetto,"
  mytearscourseddownmycheekstosuchanextentthateveryonebegantosob。M。deVoltaireandMadameDenisthrewtheirarmsroundmyneck,buttheirembracescouldnotstopme,forRoland,tobecomemad,hadtonoticethathewasinthesamebedinwhichAngelicahadlatelybeenfoundinthearmsofthetoofortunateMedor,andIhadtoreachthenextstanza。FormyvoiceofsorrowandwailingI
  substitutedtheexpressionofthatterrorwhicharosenaturallyfromthecontemplationofhisfury,whichwasinitseffectslikeatempest,avolcano,oranearthquake。
  WhenIhadfinishedIreceivedwithasadairthecongratulationsoftheaudience。Voltairecried,"Ialwayssaidso;thesecretofdrawingtearsistoweepone’sself,buttheymustberealtears,andtoshedthemtheheartmustbestirredtoitsdepths。Iamobligedtoyou,sir,"headded,embracingme,"andIpromisetorecitethesamestanzasmyselfto—
  morrow,andtoweeplikeyou。"
  Hekepthisword。
  "Itisastonishing,"saidMadameDenis,"thatintolerantRomeshouldnothavecondemnedthesongofRoland。"
  "Farfromit,"saidVoltaire,"LeoX。excommunicatedwhoevershoulddaretocondemnit。ThetwogreatfamiliesofEsteandMediciinterestedthemselvesinthepoet’sfavour。WithoutthatprotectionitisprobablethattheonelineonthedonationofRomebyConstantinetoSilvester,wherethepoetspeaks’puzzaforte’wouldhavesufficedtoputthewholepoemunderaninterdict。"
  "Ibelieve,"saidI,"thatthelinewhichhasexcitedthemosttalkisthatinwhichAriostothrowsdoubtonthegeneralresurrection。
  Ariosto,"Iadded,"inspeakingofthehermitwhowouldhavehinderedRhodomontefromgettingpossessionofIsabella,widowofZerbin,paintstheAfrican,whoweariedofthehermit’ssermons,seizeshimandthrowshimsofarthathedasheshimagainstarock,againstwhichheremainsinadeadswoon,sothat’chealnovissimodiforsefiadesto’。"
  This’forse’whichmaypossiblyhaveonlybeenplacedthereasaflowerofrhetoricorasawordtocompletetheverse,raisedagreatuproar,whichwoulddoubtlesshavegreatlyamusedthepoetifhehadhadtime!
  "Itisapity,"saidMadameDenis,"thatAriostowasnotmorecarefulinthesehyperbolicalexpressions。"
  "Bequiet,niece,theyarefullofwit。Theyareallgoldengrains,whicharedispersedthroughouttheworkinthebesttaste。"
  Theconversationwasthendirectedtowardsvarioustopics,andatlastwegottothe’Ecossaise’wehadplayedatSoleure。
  Theyknewallaboutit。
  M。deVoltairesaidthatifIlikedtoplayitathishousehewouldwritetoM。deChavignitosendtheLindane,andthathehimselfwouldplayMontrose。IexcusedmyselfbysayingthatMadamewasatBaleandthatIshouldbeobligedtogoonmyjourneythenextday。
  Atthisheexclaimedloudly,arousedthewholecompanyagainstme,andsaidatlastthatheshouldconsidermyvisitasaninsultunlessIsparedhimaweekatleastofmysociety。
  "Sir,"saidI,"IhaveonlycometoGenevatohavethehonourofseeingyou,andnowthatIhaveobtainedthatfavourIhavenothingmoretodo。"
  "Haveyoucometospeaktome,orformetospeaktoyou?"
  "Inameasure,ofcourse,tospeaktoyou,butmuchmoreforyoutospeaktome。"
  "Thenstayherethreedaysatleast;cometodinnereveryday,andwewillhavesomeconversation。"
  TheinvitationwassoflatteringandpressingthatIcouldnotrefuseitwithagoodgrace。Ithereforeaccepted,andIthenlefttogoandwrite。
  Ihadnotbeenbackforaquarterofanhourwhenasyndicofthetown,anamiableman,whomIhadseenatM。deVoltaire’s,andwhosenameIshallnotmention,cameandaskedmetogivehimsupper。
  "Iwaspresent,"saidhe,"atyourargumentwiththegreatman,andthoughIdidnotopenmymouthIshouldmuchliketohaveanhour’stalkwithyou。"Bywayofreply,Iembracedhim,begginghimtoexcusemydressing—gown,andtellinghimthatIshouldbegladifhewouldspendthewholenightwithme。
  Theworthymanspenttwohourswithme,withoutsayingawordonthesubjectofliterature,buttopleasemehehadnoneedtotalkofbooks,forhewasadiscipleofEpicurusandSocrates,andtheeveningwasspentintellinglittlestories,inburstsoflaughter,andinaccountsofthevariouskindsofpleasureobtainableatGeneva。Beforeleavingmeheaskedmetocomeandsupwithhimonthefollowingevening,promisingthatboredomshouldnotbeoftheparty。
  "Ishallwaitforyou,"saidI。
  "Verygood,butdon’ttellanyoneoftheparty。"
  Ipromisedtofollowhisinstructions。
  Nextmorning,youngFoxcametoseemewiththetwoEnglishmenIhadseenatM。deVoltaire’s。Theyproposedagameofquinze,whichI
  accepted,andafterlosingfiftylouisIleftoff,andwewalkedaboutthetowntilldinner—time。
  WefoundtheDucdeVillarsatDelices;hehadcometheretoconsultDr。Tronchin,whohadkepthimaliveforthelasttenyears。
  Iwassilentduringtherepast,butatdessert,M。deVoltaire,knowingthatIhadreasonsfornotlikingtheVenetianGovernment,introducedthesubject;butIdisappointedhim,asImaintainedthatinnocountrycouldamanenjoymoreperfectlibertythaninVenice。
  "Yes,"saidhe,"providedheresignshimselftoplaythepartofadumbman。"
  AndseeingthatIdidnotcareforthesubject,hetookmebythearmtohisgarden,ofwhich,hesaid,hewasthecreator。Theprincipalwalkledtoaprettyrunningstream。
  "’TistheRhone,"saidhe,"whichIsendintoFrance。"
  "Itdoesnotcostyoumuchincarriage,atallevents,"saidI。
  HesmiledpleasantlyandshewedmetheprincipalstreetofGeneva,andMontBlancwhichisthehighestpointoftheAlps。
  BringingbacktheconversationtoItalianliterature,hebegantotalknonsensewithmuchwitandlearning,butalwaysconcludingwithafalsejudgment。Ilethimtalkon。HespokeofHomer,Dante,andPetrarch,andeverybodyknowswhathethoughtofthesegreatgeniuses,buthedidhimselfwronginwritingwhathethought。I
  contentedmyselfwithsayingthatifthesegreatmendidnotmerittheesteemofthosewhostudiedthem;itwouldatalleventsbealongtimebeforetheyhadtocomedownfromthehighplaceinwhichthepraiseofcenturies,hadplacedthem。
  TheDucdeVillarsandthefamousTronchincameandjoinedus。Thedoctor,atallfineman,polite,eloquentwithoutbeingaconversationalist,alearnedphysician,amanofwit,afavouritepupilofBoerhaeve,withoutscientificjargon,orcharlatanism,orself—sufficiency,enchantedme。Hissystemofmedicinewasbasedonregimen,andtomakeruleshehadtobeamanofprofoundscience。
  Ihavebeenassured,butcanscarcelybelieveit,thathecuredaconsumptivepatientofasecretdiseasebymeansofthemilkofanass,whichhehadsubmittedtothirtystrongfrictionsofmercurybyfoursturdyporters。
  AstoVillarshealsoattractedmyattention,butinquiteadifferentwaytoTronchin。OnexamininghisfaceandmannerI
  thoughtIsawbeforemeawomanofseventydressedasaman,thinandemaciated,butstillproudofherlooks,andwithclaimstopastbeauty。Hischeeksandlipswerepainted,hiseyebrowsblackened,andhisteethwerefalse;heworeahugewig,which,exhaledamber,andathisbuttonholewasanenormousbunchofflowers,whichtouchedhischin。Heaffectedagraciousmanner,andhespokesosoftlythatitwasoftenimpossibletohearwhathesaid。Hewasexcessivelypoliteandaffable,andhismannerswerethoseoftheRegency。Hiswholeappearancewassupremelyridiculous。Iwastoldthatinhisyouthhewasaloverofthefairsex,butnowthathewasnolongergoodforanythinghehadmodestlymadehimselfintoawoman,andhadfourprettypetsinhisemploy,whotookturnsinthedisgustingdutyofwarminghisoldcarcaseatnight。
  VillarswasgovernorofProvence,andhadhisbackeatenupwithcancer。Inthecourseofnatureheshouldhavebeenburiedtenyearsago,butTronchinkepthimalivewithhisregimenandbyfeedingthewoundsonslicesofveal。Withoutthisthecancerwouldhavekilledhim。Hislifemightwellbecalledanartificialone。
  IaccompaniedM。deVoltairetohisbedroom,wherehechangedhiswigandputonanothercap,forhealwaysworeoneonaccountoftherheumatismtowhichhewassubject。IsawonthetabletheSummaofSt。Thomas,andamongotherItalianpoetsthe’SecchiaRapita’ofTassoni。
  "This,"saidVoltaire,"istheonlytragicomicpoemwhichItalyhas。
  Tassoniwasamonk,awitandageniusaswellasapoet。"
  "Iwillgranthispoeticalabilitybutnothislearning,forheridiculedthesystemofCopernicus,andsaidthatifhistheorieswerefollowedastronomerswouldnotbeabletocalculatelunationsoreclipses。"
  "Wheredoeshemakethatridiculousremark?"
  "Inhisacademicaldiscourses。"
  "Ihavenotreadthem,butIwillgetthem。"
  Hetookapenandnotedthenamedown,andsaid,——
  "ButTassonihascriticisedPetrarchveryingeniously。"
  "Yes,buthehasdishonouredtasteandliterature,likeMuratori。"
  "Hereheis。Youmustallowthathislearningisimmense。"
  "Estubipeccat。"
  Voltaireopenedadoor,andIsawahundredgreatfilesfullofpapers。
  "That’smycorrespondence,"saidhe。"Youseebeforeyounearlyfiftythousandletters,towhichIhavereplied。"
  "Haveyouacopyofyouranswers?"
  "Ofagoodmanyofthem。That’sthebusinessofaservantofmine,whohasnothingelsetodo。"
  "Iknowplentyofbooksellerswhowouldgiveagooddealtogetholdofyouranswers。
  "Yes;butlookoutforthebooksellerswhenyoupublishanything,ifyouhavenotyetbegun;theyaregreaterrobbersthanBarabbas。"
  "IshallnothaveanythingtodowiththesegentlementillIamanoldman。"
  "Thentheywillbethescourgeofyouroldage。"
  ThereuponIquotedaMacaronicversebyMerlinCoccaeus。
  "Where’sthatfrom?"
  "It’salinefromacelebratedpoemintwenty—fourcantos。"
  "Celebrated?"
  "Yes;and,whatismore,worthyofbeingcelebrated;buttoappreciateitonemustunderstandtheMantuandialect。"
  "Icouldmakeitout,ifyoucouldgetmeacopy。"
  "Ishallhavethehonourofpresentingyouwithoneto—morrow。"
  "Youwillobligemeextremely。"
  Wehadtoleavehisroomandspendtwohoursinthecompany,talkingoverallsortsofthings。Voltairedisplayedalltheresourcesofhisbrilliantandfertilewit,andcharmedeveryoneinspiteofhissarcasticobservationswhichdidnotevensparethosepresent,buthehadaninimitablemanneroflancingasarcasmwithoutwoundingaperson’sfeelings。Whenthegreatmanaccompaniedhiswitticismswithagracefulsmilehecouldalwaysgetalaugh。
  Hekeptupanotableestablishmentandanexcellenttable,ararecircumstancewithhispoeticbrothers,whoarerarelyfavouritesofPlutusashewas。Hewasthensixtyyearsold,andhadahundredandtwentythousandfrancsayear。Ithasbeensaidmaliciouslythatthisgreatmanenrichedhimselfbycheatinghispublishers;whereasthefactwasthathefarednobetterthananyotherauthor,andinsteadofdupingthemwasoftentheirdupe。TheCramersmustbeexcepted,whosefortunehemade。Voltairehadotherwaysofmakingmoneythanbyhispen;andashewasgreedyoffame,heoftengavehisworksawayonthesoleconditionthattheyweretobeprintedandpublished。DuringtheshorttimeIwaswithhim,Iwasawitnessofsuchagenerousaction;hemadeapresenttohisbooksellerofthe"PrincessofBabylon,"acharmingstorywhichhehadwritteninthreedays。
  Myepicureansyndicwasexacttohisappointment,andtookmetoahouseatalittledistancewhereheintroducedmetothreeyoungladies,who,withoutbeingpreciselybeautiful,werecertainlyravishing。Twoofthemweresisters。Ihadaneasyandpleasantwelcome,andfromtheirintellectualappearanceandgaymannersI
  anticipatedadelightfulevening,andIwasnotdisappointed。Thehalfhourbeforesupperwaspassedinconversation,decentbutwithoutrestraint,andduringsupper,fromthehintsthesyndicgaveme,Iguessedwhatwouldhappenafterdessert。
  Itwasahotevening,andonthepretextofcoolingourselves,weundressedsoastobealmostinastateofnature。Whatanorgywehad!IamsorryIamobligedtodrawaveiloverthemostexcitingdetails。Inthemidstofourlicentiousgaiety,whilstwewereheatedbylove,champagne,andadiscourseofanexcitingnature,I
  proposedtoreciteGrecourt’s’YGyec’。WhenIhadfinishedthevoluptuouspoem,worthyofanabbe’spen,Isawthattheeyesofthethreebeautieswereallaflame,andsaid,——
  "Ladies,ifyoulike,Iwillshewyouallthree,oneaftertheother,whythesentence,’Gaudeantbenenati’,wasuttered";andwithoutwaitingfortheirreply,Isucceededinmakingthemhappy。Thesyndicwasradiant,hewaspleasedathavinggivenmeapresententirelytomytaste;andIfanciedthattheentertainmentwasnotdispleasingtothethreeGraces,whowerekeptlowbytheSybarite,ashispowerswerealmostlimitedtodesires。Thegirlslavishedtheirthanksonme,whileIendeavouredtoassurethemofmygratitude;buttheyleaptforjoywhentheyheardthesyndicaskingmetocomenextday。
  AshewastakingmebacktomyinnItoldhimhowgreatapleasurehehadgivenme,andhesaidhehadbroughtupthethreejewelshimself。
  "You,"headded,"aretheonlymanbesidesmyselftheyknow。Youshallseethemagain,butIbegyouwilltakecarenottoleaveanythingbehindyou,forinthistownofprejudicesthatwouldbeagreatmisfortuneforthemandforme。"
  "Youarealwaysmoderateinyourenjoyment,then?"Isaidtohim。
  "Unfortunately,thatisnomeritasfarasIamconcerned。Iwasbornfortheserviceoflove,andVenushaspunishedmeforworshippingherwhenIwastooyoung。"
  Afteragoodnight’ssleepIawokeinanactivemood,andbegantowritealettertoVoltaireinblankverse,whichcostmefourtimesthepainsthatrhymedverseswouldhavedone。IsentittohimwiththepoemofTheophileFalengue,butImadeamistakeindoingso,asImighthaveknownhewouldnotcareforit;onecannotappreciatewhatonedoesnotunderstand。IthenwenttoMr。Fox,whereIfoundthetwoEnglishmenwhoofferedmemyrevenge。IlostahundredLouis,andwasgladtoseethemsetoutforLausanne。