Theyswathetheirheadsinoldlacewhichdeclinestodrapegracefullyabouttheircheeks。Theirwanandelongatedfaces,theirhaggardeyesandfadedbrows,arenotwithoutacertainmelancholygrace,inspiteofthefalsefrontswithflattenedcurlstowhichtheycling,——andyettheseruinsareallsubordinatetoanunspeakabledignityoflookandmanner。
Theredandwrinkledeyesofthisoldladyshowedplainlythatshehadbeencryingduringtheservice。Shewalkedlikeapersonintrouble,seemedtobeexpectingsomeone,andlookedbehindherfromtimetotime。Now,thefactofMadamedePortenduerelookingbehindherwasreallyasremarkableinitswayastheconversionofDoctorMinoret。
“WhocanMadamedePortenduerebelookingfor?“saidMadameMassin,rejoiningtheotherheirs,whowereforthemomentstruckdumbbythedoctor’sanswer。
“Forthecure,“saidDionis,thenotary,suddenlystrikinghisforeheadasifsomeforgottenthoughtormemoryhadoccurredtohim。
“Ihaveanidea!I’llsaveyourinheritance!LetusgoandbreakfastgaylywithMadameMinoret。“
Wecanwellimaginethealacritywithwhichtheheirsfollowedthenotarytotheposthouse。Goupil,whoaccompaniedhisfriendDesire,lockedarminarmwithhim,whisperedsomethingintheyouth’searwithanodioussmile。
“WhatdoIcare?“answeredthesonofthehouse,shrugginghisshoulders。“IammadlyinlovewithFlorine,themostcelestialcreatureintheworld。“
“Florine!andwhomayshebe?“demandedGoupil。“I’mtoofondofyoutoletyoumakeagooseofyourselfwishsuchcreatures。“
“FlorineistheidolofthefamousNathan;mypassioniswasted,I
knowthat。Shehaspositivelyrefusedtomarryme。“
“Sometimesthosegirlswhoarefoolswiththeirbodiesarewisewiththeirheads,“respondedGoupil。
“Ifyoucouldbutseeher——onlyonce,“saidDesire,lackadaisically,“youwouldn’tsaysuchthings。“
“IfIsawyouthrowingawayyourwholefuturefornothingbetterthanafancy,“saidGoupil,withawarmthwhichmightevenhavedeceivedhismaster,“IwouldbreakyourdollasVarneyservedAmyRobsartin’Kenilworth。’Yourwifemustbead’AiglementoraMademoiselleduRouvre,andgetyoumadeadeputy。Myfuturedependsonyours,andI
sha’n’tletyoucommitanyfollies。“
“Iamrichenoughtocareonlyforhappiness,“repliedDesire。
“Whatareyoutwoplottingtogether?“criedZelie,beckoningtothetwofriends,whowerestandinginthemiddleofthecourtyard,tocomeintothehouse。
ThedoctordisappearedintotheRuedesBourgeoiswiththeactivityofayoungman,andsoonreachedhisownhouse,wherestrangeeventshadlatelytakenplace,thevisibleresultsofwhichnowfilledthemindsofthewholecommunityofNemours。Afewexplanationsareneededtomakethishistoryandthenotary’sremarktotheheirsperfectlyintelligibletothereader。
Thefather-in-lawofDoctorMinoret,thefamousharpsichordistandmakerofinstruments,ValentinMirouet,alsooneofourmostcelebratedorganists,diedin1785leavinganaturalson,thechildofhisoldage,whomheacknowledgedandcalledbyhisownname,butwhoturnedoutaworthlessfellow。Hewasdeprivedonhisdeathbedofthecomfortofseeingthispettedson。JosephMirouet,asingerandcomposer,havingmadehisdebutattheItalianoperaunderafeignedname,ranawaywithayoungladyinGermany。Thedyingfathercommendedtheyoungman,whowasreallyfulloftalent,tohisson-in-
law,provingtohim,atthesametime,thathehadrefusedtomarrythemotherthathemightnotinjureMadameMinoret。ThedoctorpromisedtogivetheunfortunateJosephhalfofwhateverhiswifeinheritedfromherfather,whosebusinesswaspurchasedbytheErards。
Hemadeduesearchforhisillegitimatebrother-in-law;butGrimminformedhimonedaythatafterenlistinginaPrussianregimentJosephhaddesertedandtakenafalsenameandthatalleffortstofindhimwouldbefrustrated。
JosephMirouet,giftedbynaturewithadelightfulvoice,afinefigure,ahandsomeface,andbeingmoreoveracomposerofgreattasteandmuchbrilliancy,ledforoverfifteenyearstheBohemianlifewhichHoffmanhassowelldescribed。So,bythetimehewasforty,hewasreducedtosuchdepthsofpovertythathetookadvantageoftheeventsof1806tomakehimselfoncemoreaFrenchman。HesettledinHamburg,wherehemarriedthedaughterofabourgeois,agirldevotedtomusic,whofellinlovewiththesingerwhosefamewaseverprospectiveandchosetodevoteherlifetohim。ButafterfifteenyearsofBohemia,JosephMirouetwasunabletobearprosperity;hewasnaturallyaspendthrift,andthoughkindtohiswife,hewastedherfortuneinaveryfewyears。ThehouseholdmusthavedraggedonawretchedexistencebeforeJosephMirouetreachedthepointofenlistingasamusicianinaFrenchregiment。In1813thesurgeon-
majoroftheregiment,bythemerestchance,heardthenameofMirouet,wasstruckbyit,andwrotetoDoctorMinoret,towhomhewasunderobligations。
Theanswerwasnotlongincoming。Asaresult,in1814,beforethealliedoccupation,JosephMirouethadahomeinParis,wherehiswifediedgivingbirthtoalittlegirl,whomthedoctordesiredshouldbecalledUrsulaafterhiswife。Thefatherdidnotlongsurvivethemother,wornout,asshewas,byhardshipandpoverty。Whendyingtheunfortunatemusicianbequeathedhisdaughtertothedoctor,whowasalreadyhergodfather,inspiteofhisrepugnanceforwhathecalledthemummeriesoftheChurch。Havingseenhisownchildrendieinsuccessioneitherindangerousconfinementsorduringthefirstyearoftheirlives,thedoctorhadawaitedwithanxietytheresultofalasthope。Whenanervous,delicate,andsicklywomanbeginswithamiscarriageitisnotunusualtoseehergothroughaseriesofsuchpregnanciesasUrsulaMinoretdid,inspiteofthecareandwatchfulnessandscienceofherhusband。Thepoormanoftenblamedhimselffortheirmutualpersistenceindesiringchildren。Thelastchild,bornafterarestofnearlytwoyears,diedin1792,avictimofitsmother’snervouscondition——ifwelistentophysiologists,whotellusthatintheinexplicablephenomenonofgenerationthechildderivesfromthefatherbybloodandfromthemotherinitsnervoussystem。
Compelledtorenouncethejoysofafeelingallpowerfulwithinhim,thedoctorturnedtobenevolenceasasubstituteforhisdeniedpaternity。Duringhismarriedlife,thuscruellydisappointed,hehadlongedmoreespeciallyforafairlittledaughter,aflowertobringjoytothehouse;hethereforegladlyacceptedJosephMirouet’slegacy,andgavetotheorphanallthehopesofhisvanisheddreams。
Fortwoyearshetookpart,asCatoforPompey,inthemostminuteparticularsofUrsula’slife;hewouldnotallowthenursetosuckleherortotakeheruporputhertobedwithouthim。Hismedicalscienceandhisexperiencewereallputtouseinherservice。Aftergoingthroughmanytrials,alternationsofhopeandfear,andthejoysandlaborsofamother,hehadthehappinessofseeingthischildofthefairGermanwomanandtheFrenchsingeracreatureofvigoroushealthandprofoundsensibility。
Withalltheeagerfeelingsofamotherthehappyoldmanwatchedthegrowthoftheprettyhair,firstdown,thensilk,atlasthair,fineandsoftandclingingtothefingersthatcaressedit。Heoftenkissedthelittlenakedfeetthetoesofwhich,coveredwithapelliclethroughwhichthebloodwasseen,werelikerosebuds。Hewaspassionatelyfondofthechild。Whenshetriedtospeak,orwhenshefixedherbeautifulblueeyesuponsomeobjectwiththatserious,reflectivelookwhichseemsthedawnofthought,andwhichsheendedwithalaugh,hewouldstaybyhersideforhours,seeking,withJordy’shelp,tounderstandthereasonswhichmostpeoplecallcapricesunderlyingthephenomenaofthisdeliciousphaseoflife,whenchildhoodisbothflowerandfruit,aconfusedintelligence,aperpetualmovement,apowerfuldesire。
Ursula’sbeautyandgentlenessmadehersodeartothedoctorthathewouldhavelikedtochangethelawsofnatureinherbehalf。HedeclaredtooldJordythathisteethachedwhenUrsulawascuttinghers。Whenoldmenlovechildrenthereisnolimittotheirpassion——
theyworshipthem。Fortheselittlebeingstheysilencetheirownmaniasorrecallawholepastintheirservice。Experience,patience,sympathy,theacquisitionsoflife,treasureslaboriouslyamassed,allarespentuponthatyounglifeinwhichtheyliveagain;theirintelligencedoesactuallytaketheplaceofmotherhood。Theirwisdom,everonthealert,isequaltotheintuitionofamother;theyrememberthedelicateperceptionswhichintheirownmotherweredivinations,andimportthemintotheexerciseofacompassionwhichiscarriedtoanextremeintheirmindsbyasenseofthechild’sunutterableweakness。Theslownessoftheirmovementstakestheplaceofmaternalgentleness。Inthem,asinchildren,lifeisreducedtoitssimplestexpression;ifmaternalsentimentmakesthemotheraslave,theabandonmentofselfallowsanoldmantodevotehimselfutterly。Forthesereasonsitisnotunusualtoseechildrenincloseintimacywitholdpersons。Theoldsoldier,theoldabbe,theolddoctor,happyinthekissesandcajoleriesoflittleUrsula,wereneverwearyofansweringhertalkandplayingwithher。Farfrommakingthemimpatientherpetulancescharmedthem;andtheygratifiedallherwishes,makingeachthegroundofsomelittletraining。
Thechildgrewupsurroundedbyoldmen,whosmiledatherandmadethemselvesmothersforhersake,allthreeequallyattentiveandprovident。Thankstothiswiseeducation,Ursula’ssouldevelopedinaspherethatsuitedit。Thisrareplantfounditsspecialsoil;itbreathedtheelementsofitstruelifeandassimilatedthesunraysthatbelongedtoit。
“Inwhatfaithdoyouintendtobringupthelittleone?“askedtheabbeofthedoctor,whenUrsulawassixyearsold。
“Inyours,“answeredMinoret。
AnatheistafterthemannerofMonsieurWolmarinthe“NouvelleHeloise“hedidnotclaimtherighttodepriveUrsulaofthebenefitsofferedbytheCatholicreligion。Thedoctor,sittingatthemomentonabenchoutsidetheChinesepagoda,feltthepressureoftheabbe’shandonhis。
“Yes,abbe,everytimeshetalkstomeofGodIshallsendhertoherfriend’Shapron,’“hesaid,imitatingUrsula’sinfantspeech,“Iwishtoseewhetherreligioussentimentisinbornornot。ThereforeIshalldonothingeitherfororagainstthetendenciesofthatyoungsoul;
butinmyheartIhaveappointedyouherspiritualguardian。“