InspiteofthecoolnessanddiscretionwithwhichPhilippeplayedhistriflinggameeverynight,ithappenedeverynowandthenthathewaswhatgamblerscall“cleanedout。“Drivenbytheirresistiblenecessityofhavinghiseveningstakeoftenfrancs,heplunderedthehousehold,andlaidhandsonhisbrother’smoneyandonallthatMadameDescoingsorAgatheleftabout。Alreadythepoormotherhadhadadreadfulvisioninherfirstsleep:Philippeenteredtheroomandtookfromthepocketsofhergownallthemoneyhecouldfind。Agathepretendedtosleep,butshepassedtherestofthenightintears。Shesawthetruthonlytooclearly。“Onewrongactisnotavice,“MadameDescoingshaddeclared;butaftersomanyrepetitions,vicewasunmistakable。Agathecoulddoubtnolonger;herbest-belovedsonhadneitherdelicacynorhonor。
Onthemorrowofthatfrightfulvision,beforePhilippeleftthehouseafterbreakfast,shedrewhimintoherchamberandbeggedhim,inatoneofentreaty,toaskherforwhatmoneyheneeded。Afterthat,theapplicationsweresonumerousthatintwoweeksAgathewasdrainedofallhersavings。Shewasliterallywithoutapenny,andbegantothinkoffindingwork。ThemeansofearningmoneyhadbeendiscussedintheeveningsbetweenherselfandMadameDescoings,andshehadalreadytakenpatternsofworstedworktofillin,fromashopcalledthe“PeredeFamille,“——anemploymentwhichpaysabouttwentysousaday。
NotwithstandingAgathe’ssilenceonthesubject,MadameDescoingshadguessedthemotiveofthisdesiretoearnmoneybywomen’s-work。Thechangeinherappearancewaseloquent:herfreshfacehadwithered,theskinclungtothetemplesandthecheek-bones,andtheforeheadshoweddeeplines;hereyeslosttheirclearness;aninwardfirewasevidentlyconsumingher;sheweptthegreaterpartofthenight。A
chiefcauseoftheseoutwardravageswasthenecessityofhidingheranguish,hersufferings,herapprehensions。SheneverwenttosleepuntilPhilippecamein;shelistenedforhisstep,shehadlearnedtheinflectionsofhisvoice,thevariationsofhiswalk,theverylanguageofhiscaneasittouchedthepavement。Nothingescapedher。
Sheknewthedegreeofdrunkennesshehadreached,shetrembledassheheardhimstumbleonthestairs;onenightshepickedupsomepiecesofgoldatthespotwherehehadfallen。Whenhehaddrunkandwon,hisvoicewasgruffandhiscanedragged;butwhenhehadlost,hisstephadsomethingsharp,shortandangryaboutit;hehummedinaclearvoice,andcarriedhiscaneintheairasifpresentingarms。Atbreakfast,ifhehadwon,hisbehaviorwasgayandevenaffectionate;
hejokedroughly,butstillhejoked,withMadameDescoings,withJoseph,andwithhismother;gloomy,onthecontrary,whenhehadlost,hisbrusque,roughspeech,hishardglance,andhisdepression,frightenedthem。Alifeofdebauchandtheabuseofliquorsdebased,daybyday,acountenancethatwasoncesohandsome。Theveinsofthefacewereswollenwithblood,thefeaturesbecamecoarse,theeyeslosttheirlashesandgrewhardanddry。Nolongercarefulofhisperson,Philippeexhaledthemiasmasofatavernandthesmellofmuddyboots,which,toanobserver,stampedhimwithdebauchery。
“Youought,“saidMadameDescoingstoPhilippeduringthelastdaysofDecember,“yououghttogetyourselfnew-clothedfromheadtofoot。“
“Andwhoistopayforit?“heansweredsharply。“Mypoormotherhasn’tasou;andIhavefivehundredfrancsayear。Itwouldtakemywholeyear’spensiontopayfortheclothes;besidesIhavemortgageditforthreeyears——“
“Whatfor?“askedJoseph。
“Adebtofhonor。GiroudeauborrowedathousandfrancsfromFlorentinetolendme。Iamnotgorgeous,that’safact;butwhenonethinksthatNapoleonisatSaintHelena,andhassoldhisplateforthemeansofliving,hisfaithfulsoldierscanmanagetowalkontheirbarefeet,“
hesaid,showinghisbootswithoutheels,ashemarchedaway。
“Heisnotbad,“saidAgathe,“hehasgoodfeelings。“
“YoucanlovetheEmperorandyetdressyourselfproperly,“saidJoseph。“Ifhewouldtakeanycareofhimselfandhisclothes,hewouldn’tlooksolikeavagabond。“
“Joseph!yououghttohavesomeindulgenceforyourbrother,“criedAgathe。“Youdothethingsyoulike,whileheiscertainlynotinhisrightplace。“
“Whatdidheleaveitfor?“demandedJoseph。“WhatcanitmattertohimwhetherLouistheEighteenth’sbugsorNapoleon’scuckoosareontheflag,ifitistheflagofhiscountry?FranceisFrance!Formypart,I’dpaintforthedevil。Asoldieroughttofight,ifheisasoldier,fortheloveofhisart。Ifhehadstayedquietlyinthearmy,hewouldhavebeenageneralbythistime。“
“Youareunjusttohim,“saidAgathe,“yourfather,whoadoredtheEmperor,wouldhaveapprovedofhisconduct。However,hehasconsentedtore-enterthearmy。Godknowsthegriefithascausedyourbrothertodoathingheconsiderstreachery。“
Josephrosetoreturntohisstudio,buthismothertookhishandandsaid:——
“Begoodtoyourbrother;heissounfortunate。“
Whentheartistgotbacktohispainting-room,followedbyMadameDescoings,whobeggedhimtohumorhismother’sfeelings,andpointedouttohimhowchangedshewas,andwhatinwardsufferingthechangerevealed,theyfoundPhilippethere,totheirgreatamazement。
“Joseph,myboy,“hesaid,inanoff-handway,“Iwantsomemoney。
Confoundit!Iowethirtyfrancsforcigarsatmytobacconist’s,andI
darenotpassthecursedshoptillI’vepaidit。I’vepromisedtopayitadozentimes。“
“Well,Ilikeyourpresentwaybest,“saidJoseph;“takewhatyouwantoutoftheskull。“
“Itookalltherewaslastnight,afterdinner。“
“Therewasforty-fivefrancs。“
“Yes,that’swhatImadeit,“repliedPhilippe。“Itookthem;isthereanyobjection?“
“No,myfriend,no,“saidJoseph。“Ifyouwererich,Ishoulddothesamebyyou;only,beforetakingwhatIwanted,Ishouldaskyouifitwereconvenient。“
“Itisveryhumiliatingtoask,“remarkedPhilippe;“IwouldratherseeyoutakingasIdo,withoutaword;itshowsmoreconfidence。Inthearmy,ifacomradedies,andhasagoodpairofboots,andyouhaveabadpair,youchange,that’sall。“
“Yes,butyoudon’ttakethemwhileheisliving。“
“Oh,whatmeanness!“saidPhilippe,shrugginghisshoulders。“Well,soyouhaven’tgotanymoney?“
“No,“saidJoseph,whowasdeterminednottoshowhishiding-place。
“Inafewdaysweshallberich,“saidMadameDescoings。
“Yes,you;youthinkyourtreyisgoingtoturnuponthe25thattheParisdrawing。Youmusthaveputinafinestakeifyouthinkyoucanmakeusallrich。“
“Apaid-uptreyoftwohundredfrancswillgivethreemillions,withoutcountingthecoupletsandthesingles。“
“Atfifteenthousandtimesthestake——yes,youareright;itisjusttwohundredyoumustpayup!“criedPhilippe。
MadameDescoingsbitherlips;sheknewshehadspokenimprudently。Infact,Philippewasaskinghimselfashewentdownstairs:——
“Thatoldwitch!wheredoesshekeephermoney?Itisasgoodaslost;
Icanmakeabetteruseofit。Withfourpoolsatfiftyfrancseach,I
couldwintwohundredthousandfrancs,andthat’smuchsurerthantheturningupofatrey。“
Hetriedtothinkwheretheoldwomanwaslikelytohavehidthemoney。Onthedaysprecedingfestivals,Agathewenttochurchandstayedtherealongtime;nodoubtsheconfessedandpreparedforthecommunion。ItwasnowthedaybeforeChristmas;MadameDescoingswouldcertainlygoouttobuysomedaintiesforthe“reveillon,“themidnightmeal;andshemightalsotakeoccasiontopayupherstake。
Thelotterywasdrawneveryfivedaysindifferentlocalities,atBordeaux,Lyons,Lille,Strasburg,andParis。TheParislotterywasdrawnonthetwenty-fifthofeachmonth,andthelistsclosedonthetwenty-fourth,atmidnight。Philippestudiedallthesepointsandsethimselftowatch。Hecamehomeatmidday;theDescoingshadgoneout,andhadtakenthekeyoftheappartement。Butthatwasnodifficulty。
Philippepretendedtohaveforgottensomething,andaskedtheconciergetogoherselfandgetalocksmith,wholivedcloseby,andwhocameatonceandopenedthedoor。Thevillain’sfirstthoughtwasthebed;heuncoveredit,passedhishandsoverthemattressbeforeheexaminedthebedstead,andatthelowerendfeltthepieceswrappedupinpaper。Heatoncerippedtheticking,pickedouttwentynapoleons,andthen,withouttakingtimetosewupthemattress,re-madethebedneatlyenough,sothatMadameDescoingscouldsuspectnothing。