Thistrialkitehadthehappiesteffect。Thetenoradozennamesthusputforwardwereconsideredtoexpressthewilloftheelectorsandwerecalled"thevoiceofthequarter。"ThusThuillier’scandidacymadefromthestartsuchrapidprogressthatMinardhesitatedtoputhisownclaimsinopposition。
Delightednowwiththecourseofevents,Brigittewasthefirsttosaythatthetimehadcometoattendtothemarriage,andThuillierwasallthemorereadytoagreebecause,fromdaytoday,hefearedhemightbecalledupontopaythetwenty—fivethousandfrancstoMadameLambertforwhichhehadpledgedhimself。AthoroughexplanationnowtookplacebetweenlaPeyradeandtheoldmaid。ShetoldhimhonestlyofthefearshefeltastothemaintenanceofhersovereignauthoritywhenaSON—IN—LAWofhismindandcharacterwasestablishedinthehousehold。
"Ifwe,"sheendedbysaying,"aretoopposeeachotherfortherestofourdays,itwouldbemuchbetter,fromthebeginning,tomaketwohouseholds;weshouldn’tbethelessfriendsforthat。"
LaPeyraderepliedthatnothingunderthesunwouldinducehimtoconsenttosuchaplan;onthecontrary,heregardedasamongsthishappiestprospectsforthefuturethesecurityheshouldfeelaboutthewisemanagementofthematerialaffairsofthehomeinsuchhandsashers。Heshouldhaveenoughtodointhemanagementofoutsideinterests,andhecouldnotcomprehend,forhispart,howshecouldsupposehehadeverhadthethoughtofinterferinginmattersthatwereabsolutelyoutofhisprovince。Inshort,hereassuredhersocompletelythatsheurgedhimtotakeimmediatestepsforthepublicationofthebannsandthesignatureofthemarriagecontract,——
declaringthatshereservedtoherselfallthepreparationsrelatingtoCeleste,whoseacceptanceofthissuddenconclusionshepledgedherselftosecure。
"Mydearchild,"shesaidtoCelestethenextmorning,"IthinkyouhavegivenupallideaofbeingFelixPhellion’swife。Inthefirstplace,heismoreofanatheistthanever,and,besides,youmusthavenoticedyourselfthathismindisquiteshaky。YouhaveseenatMadameMinard’sthatMadameMarmus,whomarriedasavant,officeroftheLegionofhonor,andmemberoftheInstitute。There’snotamoreunhappywoman;herhusbandhastakenhertolivebehindtheLuxembourg,intherueDuguay—Trouin,astreetthatisneitherpavednorlighted。Whenhegoesout,hedoesn’tknowwhereheisgoing;hegetstotheChampdeMarswhenhewantstogototheFaubourgPoissoniere;heisn’tevencapableofgivinghisaddresstothedriverofastreetcab;andheissoabsent—mindedhecouldn’ttellifitwerebeforedinnerorafter。Youcanimaginewhatsortoftimeawomanmusthavewithamanwhosenoseisalwaysatatelescopesnuffingstars。"
"ButFelix,"saidCeleste,"isnotasabsent—mindedasthat。"
"Ofcoursenot,becauseheisyounger;butwithyearshisabsent—
mindednessandhisatheismwillbothincrease。Wehavethereforedecidedthatheisnotthehusbandyouwant,andweall,yourmother,father,Thuillierandmyself,havedeterminedthatyoushalltakelaPeyrade,amanoftheworld,whowillmakehisway,andonewhohasdoneusgreatservicesinthepast,andwhowill,moreover,makeyourgodfatherdeputy。Wearedisposedtogiveyou,inconsiderationofhim,amuchlarger’dot’thanweshouldgivetoanyotherhusband。So,mydear,itissettled;thebannsaretobepublishedimmediately,andthisdayweekwesignthecontract。There’stobeagreatdinnerforthefamilyandintimates,andafterthatareception,atwhichthecontractwillbesignedandyourtrousseauandcorbeilleexhibited。AsItakeallthatintomyownhandsI’llanswerforitthateverythingshallbeofthebestkind;especiallyifyouarenotbabyish,andgiveinpleasantlytoourideas。"
"But,auntBrigitte,"beganCeleste,timidly。
"There’sno’but,’inthematter,"saidtheoldmaid,imperiously;"itisallarranged,andwillbecarriedout,unless,mademoiselle,youpretendtohavemorewisdomthanyourelders。"
"Iwilldoasyouchoose,aunt,"repliedCeleste,feelingasifathunder—cloudhadburstuponherhead,andknowingbuttoowellthatshehadnopowertostruggleagainsttheironwillwhichhadjustpronouncedherdoom。
ShewentatoncetopourhersorrowsintoMadameThuillier’ssoul;butwhensheheardhergodmotheradvisingpatienceandresignationthepoorchildfeltthatfromthatfeeblequartershecouldgetnohelpforeventheslightesteffortofresistance,andthathersacrificewasvirtuallyaccomplished。
Precipitatingherselfwithasortoffrenzyintothenewelementofactivitythusintroducedintoherlife,Brigittetookthefieldinthemakingofthetrousseauandthepurchaseofthecorbeille。Likemanymisers,whoongreatoccasionscomeoutoftheirhabitsandtheirnature,theoldmaidnowthoughtnothingtoogoodforherpurpose;andsheflunghermoneyaboutsolavishlythatuntilthedayappointedforthesigningofthecontract,thejeweller,dressmaker,milliner,lingere,etc。(allchosenfromthebestestablishmentsinParis),seemedtooccupythehouse。
"Itislikeaprocession,"saidJosephine,thecook,admiringly,toFrancoise,theMinards’maid;"thebellneverstopsringingfrommorningtillnight。"
CHAPTERXII
ASTAR
ThedinneronthegreatoccasionwasorderedfromChabotandPotel,andnotfromChevet,bywhichactBrigitteintendedtoproveherinitiativeandheremancipationfromthelateMadamedeGodollo。Theinvitedguestswereasfollows:threeCollevilles,includingthebride,laPeyradethegroom,DutocqandFleury,whomhehadaskedtobehiswitnesses,theextremelylimitednumberofhisrelativesleavinghimnochoice,MinardandRabourdin,chosenaswitnessesforCeleste,MadameandMademoiselleMinardandMinardjunior,twoofThuillier’scolleaguesintheCouncil—general;thenotaryDupuis,chargedwiththedutyofdrawingupthecontract,andlastly,theAbbeGondrin,directoroftheconsciencesofMadameThuillierandCeleste,whowastogivethenuptialblessing。
ThelatterwastheformervicarofSaint—JacquesduHaut—Pas,whosegreatrefinementofmannerandgiftofpreachinghadinducedthearchbishoptoremovehimfromthehumbleparishwherehiscareerhadbeguntothearistocraticchurchoftheMadeleine。SinceMadameThuillierandCelestehadagainbecomehisparishioners,theyoungabbevisitedthemoccasionally,andThuillier,whohadgonetohimtoexplain,afterhisownfashion,thesuitablenessofthechoicemadeforCelesteinthepersonoflaPeyrade(takingpainsashedidsotocastreflectionsonthereligiousopinionsofFelixPhellion),hadeasilyledhimtocontributebyhispersuasivewordstotheresignationofthevictim。
Whenthetimecametositdowntotablethreeguestsweremissing,——
twoMinards,fatherandson,andthenotaryDupuis。ThelatterhadwrittenanotetoThuillierinthemorning,excusinghimselffromthedinner,butsayingthatatnineo’clockpreciselyhewouldbringthecontractandplacehimselfattheordersofMademoiselleThuillier。AsforJulienMinard,hismotherexcusedhimasbeingconfinedtohisroomwithasore—throat。TheabsenceofMinardseniorremainedunexplained,butMadameMinardinsistedthattheyshouldsitdowntotablewithouthim;whichwasdone,Brigitteorderingthatthesoupbekepthotforhim,becauseinthebourgeoiscodeofmannersandcustomsadinnerwithoutsoupisnodinneratall。
Therepastwasfarfromgay,andthoughthefarewasbetter,thevivacityandthewarmthoftheconversationwasfar,indeed,fromthatofthefamousimprovisedbanquetatthetimeoftheelectiontotheCouncil—general。Thegapsoccasionedbytheabsenceofthreeguestsmayhavebeenonereason;thenFlaviewasglum;shehadhadaninterviewwithlaPeyradeintheafternoonwhichendedintears;
Celeste,evenifshehadbeencontentwiththechoiceimposedonher,wouldscarcely,asamatterofpropriety,haveseemedjoyful;infact,shemadenoefforttobrightenasadface,anddarednotlookathergodmother,whoseowncountenancegavetheimpression,ifwemaysoexpressit,ofthelongbleatingofasheep。Thepoorgirlseeingthisfearedtoexchangealookwithherlestshemightdrivehertotears。
Thuilliernowfelthimself,onallsides,ofsuchimportancethathewaspompousandconsequential;whileBrigitte,uneasyoutofherownworld,whereshecouldlorditovereveryonewithoutcompetition,seemedconstrainedandembarrassed。
Collevilletriedbyafewjovialitiestoraisethetemperatureoftheassemblage;butthecoarsesaltofhiswitticismshadaneffect,intheatmosphereinwhichheproducedthem,ofaloudlaughinasick—
chamber;andamuteintimationfromhiswife,Thuillier,andlaPeyradetoBEHAVEHIMSELFputastopperonhislivelinessandturbulentexpansion。Itwassomewhatremarkablethatthegravestmemberoftheparty,aidedbyRabourdin,wasthepersonwhofinallywarmeduptheatmosphere。TheAbbeGondrin,amanofamostrefinedandcultivatedmind,had,likeeverypureandwell—orderedsoul,afundofgentlegaietywhichhewaswellabletocommunicate,andlivelinesswasbeginningtodawnuponthepartywhenMinardenteredtheroom。
Aftermakinghisexcusesonthegroundofimportantduties,themayoroftheeleventharrondissement,whowasinthehabitoftakingtheleadintheconversationwhereverhewent,said,havingswallowedafewhastymouthfuls:——
"Messieursandmesdames,haveyouheardthegreatnews?"
"No,whatisit?"criedseveralvoicesatonce。
"TheAcademyofSciencesreceived,to—day,atitsafternoonsession,theannouncementofavastdiscovery:theheavenspossessanewstar!"
"Tiens!"saidColleville;"thatwillhelptoreplacetheonethatBerangerthoughtwaslostwhenhegrieved(tothatairof’Octavie’)
overChateaubriand’sdeparture:’Chateaubriand,whyflythyland?’"
Thisquotation,whichhesang,exasperatedFlavie,andifthecustomhadbeenforwivestositnexttotheirhusbands,theformerclarionetoftheOpera—Comiquewouldnothaveescapedwithamere"Colleville!"
imperiouslycallinghimtoorder。
"Thepointwhichgivesthisgreatastronomicaleventaspecialinterestonthisoccasion,"continuedMinard,"isthattheauthorofthediscoveryisadenizenofthetwelftharrondissement,whichmanyofyoustillinhabit,orhaveinhabited。Butotherpointsarestrikinginthisgreatscientificfact。TheAcademy,onthereadingofthecommunicationwhichannouncedit,wassoconvincedoftheexistenceofthisstarthatadeputationwasappointedtovisitthedomicileofthemodernGalileoandcomplimenthiminthenameofthewholebody。Andyetthisstarisnotvisibletoeithertheeyeorthetelescope!Itisonlybythepowerofcalculationandinductionthatitsexistenceandtheplaceitoccupiesintheheavenshavebeenprovedinthemostirrefutablemanner:’ThereMUSTbeTHEREahithertounknownstar;I
cannotseeit,butIamsureofit,’——thatiswhatthismanofsciencesaidtotheAcademy,whomheinstantlyconvincedbyhisdeductions。
Anddoyouknow,messieurs,whoisthisChristopherColumbusofanewcelestialworld?Anoldman,two—thirdsblind,whohasscarcelyeyesenoughtowalkinthestreet。"
"Wonderful!Marvellous!Admirable!"camefromallsides。
"Whatisthenameofthislearnedman?"askedseveralvoices。
"MonsieurPicot,or,ifyoupreferit,perePicot,forthatishowtheycallhimintherueduVal—de—Grace,wherehelives。Heissimplyanoldprofessorofmathematics,whohasturnedoutseveralveryfinepupils,——bythebye,FelixPhellion,whomweallknow,studiedunderhim,anditwashewhoread,onbehalfofhisblindoldmaster,thecommunicationtotheAcademythisafternoon。"
Hearingthatname,andrememberingthepromiseFelixhadmadehertolifthertotheskies,which,ashesaidit,shehadfanciedasignofmadness,CelestelookedatMadameThuillier,whosefacehadtakenasuddenglowofanimation,andseemedtosaytoher,"Courage,mychild!allisnotlost。"
"MydearTheodose,"saidThuillier,"Felixiscominghereto—night;
youmusttakehimasideandgethimtogiveyouacopyofthatcommunication;itwouldbeafinestrokeoffortuneforthe’Echo’tobethefirsttopublishit。"
"Yes,"saidMinard,assumingtheanswer,"thatwoulddogoodservicetothepublic,fortheaffairisgoingtomakeagreatnoise。Thecommittee,notfindingMonsieurPicotathome,wentstraighttotheMinisterofPublicInstruction;andtheministerflewtotheTuileriesandsawtheKing;andthe’Messager’cameoutthisevening——strangetosay,soearlythatIcouldreaditinmycarriageasIdrovealong——
withanannouncementthatMonsieurPicotisnamedChevalieroftheLegionofhonor,withapensionofeighteenhundredfrancsfromthefunddevotedtotheencouragementofscienceandletters。"
"Well,"saidThuillier,"there’sonecrossatleastwellbestowed。"
"Buteighteenhundredfrancsforthepensionseemstomeratherpaltry,"saidDutocq。
"Soitdoes,"saidThuillier,"andallthemorebecausethatmoneycomesfromthetax—payers;and,whenoneseesthetaxes,aswedo,fritteredawayoncourtfavorites——"
"Eighteenhundredfrancsayear,"interruptedMinard,"iscertainlysomething,especiallyforsavants,aclassofpeoplewhoareaccustomedtoliveonverylittle。"
"IthinkIhaveheard,"saidlaPeyrade,"thatthisveryMonsieurPicotleadsastrangelife,andthathisfamily,whoatfirstwantedtoshuthimupasalunatic,arenowtryingtohaveguardiansappointedoverhim。Theysayheallowsaservant—womanwhokeepshishousetorobhimofallhehas。Parbleu!Thuillier,youknowher;itisthatwomanwhocametotheofficetheotherdayaboutsomemoneyinDupuis’shands。"
"Yes,yes,true,"saidThuillier,significantly;"youareright,Idoknowher。"
"Itisqueer,"saidBrigitte,seeingachancetoenforcetheargumentshehadusedtoCeleste,"thatalltheselearnedmenaregoodfornothingoutsideoftheirscience;intheirhomestheyhavetobetreatedlikechildren。"
"Thatproves,"saidtheAbbeGondrin,"thegreatabsorptionwhichtheirstudiesgivetotheirminds,and,atthesametime,asimplicityofnaturewhichisverytouching。"
"Whentheyarenotasobstinateasmules,"saidBrigitte,hastily。
"Formyself,monsieurl’abbe,ImustsaythatifIhadhadanyideaofmarriage,asavantwouldn’thavesuitedmeatall。Whatdotheydo,thesesavants,anyhow?Uselessthingsmostofthetime。Youarealladmiringonewhohasdiscoveredastar;butaslongasweareinthisworldwhatgoodisthattous?Foralltheusewemakeofstarsitseemstomewehavegotenoughofthemasitis。"
"Bravo,Brigitte!"saidColleville,gettinglooseagain;"youareright,mygirl,andIthink,asyoudo,thatthemanwhodiscoversanewdishdeservesbetterofhumanity。"
"Colleville,"saidFlavie,"Imustsaythatyourstyleofbehaviorisintheworsttaste。"
"Mydearlady,"saidtheAbbeGondrin,addressingBrigitte,"youmightberightifwewereformedofmatteronly;andif,boundtoourbody,therewerenotasoulwithinstinctsandappetitesthatmustbesatisfied。Well,Ithinkthatthissenseoftheinfinitewhichiswithinus,andwhichwealltrytosatisfyeachinourownway,ismarvellouslywellhelpedbythelaborsofastronomy,thatrevealtousfromtimetotimenewworldswhichthehandoftheCreatorhasputintospace。Theinfiniteinyouhastakenanothercourse;thispassionforthecomfortofthoseaboutyou,thiswarm,devoted,ardentaffectionwhichyoufeelforyourbrother,areequallythemanifestationofaspirationswhichhavenothingmaterialaboutthem,andwhich,inseekingtheirendandobject,neverthinkofasking,’Whatgooddoesthatdo?whatistheuseofthis?’Besides,Imustassureyouthatthestarsarenotasuselessasyouseemtothink。
Withoutthemhowwouldnavigatorscrossthesea?TheywouldbepuzzledtogetyouthevanillawithwhichyouhaveflavoredthedeliciouscreamIamnoweating。So,asMonsieurCollevillehasperceived,thereismoreaffinitythanyouthinkbetweenadishandastar;nooneshouldbedespised,——neitheranastronomernoragoodhousekeeper——"
Theabbewashereinterruptedbythenoiseofalivelyaltercationintheantechamber。
"ItellyouthatIwillgoin,"saidaloudvoice。
"No,monsieur,youshallnotgoin,"saidanothervoice,thatoftheman—servant。"Thecompanyareattable,Itellyou,andnobodyhastherighttoforcehimselfin。"
Thuillierturnedpale;eversincetheseizureofhispamphlet,hefanciedallsuddenarrivalsmeantthecomingofthepolice。
AmongthevarioussocialrulesimpartedtoBrigittebyMadamedeGodollo,theonethatmostneededrepeatingwastheinjunctionnever,asmistressofthehouse,torisefromthetableuntilshegavethesignalforretiring。Butpresentcircumstancesappearedtowarranttheinfractionoftherule。
"I’llgoandseewhatitis,"shesaidtoThuillier,whoseanxietyshenoticedatonce。"WhatISthematter?"shesaidtotheservantassoonasshereachedthesceneofaction。
"Here’sagentlemanwhowantstocomein,andsaysthatnooneiseverdiningateighto’clockatnight。"
"Butwhoareyou,monsieur?"saidBrigitte,addressinganoldmanveryoddlydressed,whoseeyeswereprotectedbyagreenshade。
"Madame,Iamneitherabeggarnoravagabond,"repliedtheoldman,instentoriantones;"mynameisPicot,professorofmathematics。"
"RueduVal—de—Grace?"askedBrigitte。
"Yes,madame,——No。9,nexttotheprint—shop。"
"Comein,monsieur,comein;weshallbeonlytoohappytoreceiveyou,"criedThuillier,who,onhearingthename,hadhurriedouttomeetthesavant。
"Hein!youscamp,"saidthelearnedman,turningupontheman—servant,whohadretired,seeingthatthematterwasbeingsettledamicably,"I
toldyouIshouldgetin。"
PerePicotwasatalloldman,withanangular,sternface,who,despitethecorrectiveofablondwigwithheavycurls,andthatofthepacificgreenshadewehavealreadymentioned,expressedonhislargefeatures,uponwhichthefuryofstudyhadproducedasurfaceofleadenpallor,asnappishandquarrelsomedisposition。Ofthishehadalreadygivenproofbeforeenteringthedining—room,whereeveryonenowrosetoreceivehim。
Hiscostumeconsistedofahugefrock—coat,somethingbetweenapaletotandadressing—gown,betweenwhichanimmensewaistcoatofiron—graycloth,fastenedfromthethroattothepitofthestomachwithtworowsofbuttons,hussarfashion,formedasortofbuckler。
Thetrousers,thoughOctoberwasnearingitsclose,weremadeofblacklasting,andgavetestimonytolongservicebytheprojectionofadarnontheotherwisepolishedsurfacecoveringtheknees,thepolishbeingproducedbytherubbingofthehandsuponthoseparts。But,inbroaddaylight,thefeatureoftheoldsavant’sappearancewhichstrucktheeyemostvividlywasapairofPatagonianfeet,imprisonedinslippersofbeavercloth,thewhich,mouldeduponthemountainouselevationsofgiganticbunions,madethespectatorthink,involuntarily,ofthebackofadromedaryoranadvancedcaseofelephantiasis。
Onceinstalledinachairwhichwashastilybroughtforhim,andthecompanyhavingreturnedtotheirplacesattable,theoldmansuddenlyburstoutinthunderingtones,amidthesilencecreatedbycuriosity:——
"Whereishe,——thatrogue,thatscamp?Lethimshowhimself;lethimdaretospeaktome!"
"Whoisitthatoffendsyou,mydearmonsieur?"saidThuillier,inconciliatingaccents,inwhichtherewasaslighttoneofpatronage。
"AscampwhomIcouldn’tfindinhisownhome,andtheytoldmehewashere,inthishouse。I’mintheapartment,Ithink,ofMonsieurThuillieroftheCouncil—general,placedelaMadeleine,firststoryabovetheentresol?"
"Precisely,"saidThuillier;"andallowmetoadd,monsieur,thatyouaresurroundedwiththerespectandsympathyofall。"
"Andyouwilldoubtlesspermitmetoadd,"saidMinard,"thatthemayorofthearrondissementadjoiningthatwhichyouinhabitcongratulateshimselfonbeinghereinpresenceofMonsieurPicot,——
THEMonsieurPicot,nodoubt,whohasjustimmortalizedhisnamebythediscoveryofastar!"
"Yes,monsieur,"repliedtheprofessor,elevatingtoastillhigherpitchthestentoriandiapasonofhisvoice,"IamPicot(Nepomucene),butIhavenotdiscoveredastar;Idon’tconcernmyselfwithanysuchfiddle—faddle;besides,myeyesareveryweak;andthatinsolentyoungfellowIhavecomeheretofindismakingmeridiculouswithsuchtalk。Idon’tseehimhere;heishidinghimself,Iknow;hedaresnotlookmeintheface。"
"Whoisthispersonwhoannoysyou?"askedseveralvoicesatonce。
"Anunnaturalpupilofmine,"repliedtheoldmathematician;"ascamp,butfullofideas;hisnameisFelixPhellion。"
Thenamewasreceived,asmaywellbeimagined,withamazement。
Findingthesituationamusing,CollevilleandlaPeyradewentoffintofitsoflaughter。
"Youlaugh,fools!"criedtheirateoldman,rising。"Yes,comeandlaughwithinreachofmyarm。"
Sosaying,hebrandishedathickstickwithawhitechinahandle,whichheusedtoguidehimself,therebynearlyknockingoveracandelabrumonthedinner—tableuponMadameMinard’shead。
"Youaremistaken,monsieur,"criedBrigitte,springingforwardandseizinghisarm。"MonsieurFelixisnothere。Hewillprobablycomelatertoareceptionweareabouttogive;butatpresenthehasnotarrived。"
"Theydon’tbeginearly,yourreceptions,"saidtheoldman;"itispasteighto’clock。Well,asMonsieurFelixiscominglater,youmustallowmetowaitforhim。Ibelieveyouwereeatingyourdinners;
don’tletmedisturbyou。"
Andhewentbackpeaceablytohischair。
"Asyoupermitit,monsieur,"saidBrigitte,"wewillcontinue,or,I
shouldsay,finishdinner,forwearenowatthedessert。MayIofferyouanything,——aglassofchampagneandabiscuit?"
"Iamverywilling,madame,"repliedtheintruder。"Nooneeverrefuseschampagne,andIamalwaysreadytoeatbetweenmymeals;butyoudineverylate。"
AplacewasmadeforhimattablebetweenCollevilleandMademoiselleMinard,andtheformermadeithisbusinesstofilltheglassofhisnewneighbor,beforewhomwasplacedadishofsmallcakes。
"Monsieur,"saidlaPeyradeinacajolingtone,"yousawhowsurprisedweweretohearyoucomplainofMonsieurFelixPhellion,——soamiable,soinoffensiveayoungman。Whathashedonetoyou,thatyoushouldfeelsoangrywithhim?"
Withhismouthfullofcakes,whichhewasengulfinginquantitiesthatmadeBrigitteuneasy,theprofessormadeasignthathewouldsoonanswer;then,havingmistakenhisglassandswallowedthecontentsofColleville’s,hereplied:——
"Youaskwhatthatinsolentyoungmanhaddonetome?Arascallything;andnotthefirst,either。HeknowsthatIcannotabidestars,havingverygoodreasontohatethem,asyoushallhear:In1807,beingattachedtotheBureauofLongitudes,IwaspartofthescientificexpeditionsenttoSpain,underthedirectionofmyfriendandcolleague,Jean—BaptisteBiot,todeterminethearcoftheterrestrialmeridianfromBarcelonatotheBalearicisles。Iwasjustintheactofobservingastar(perhapstheveryonemyrascallypupilhasdiscovered),whensuddenly,warhavingbrokenoutbetweenFranceandSpain,thepeasants,seeingmeperchedwithatelescopeonMonteGalazzo,tookitintotheirheadsthatIwasmakingsignalstotheenemy。Amobofsavagesbrokemyinstruments,andtalkedofstringingmeup。Theywerejustgoingtodoit,whenthecaptainofavesseltookmeprisonerandthrustmeintothecitadelofBelver,whereI
spentthreeyearsintheharshestcaptivity。Sincethem,asyoumaywellbelieve,Iloathethewholecelestialsystem;thoughIwas,withoutknowingit,thefirsttoobservethefamouscometof1811;butIshouldhavetakencarenottosayawordaboutitifithadnotbeenforMonsieurFlauguergues,whoannouncedit。Likeallmypupils,Phellionknowsmyaversiontostars,andheknewverywelltheworsttrickhecouldplaymewouldbetosaddleoneonmyback;andthatdeputationthatcametoplaythefarceofcongratulatingmewasmightyluckynottofindmeathome,foriftheyhad,IcanassurethosegentlemenoftheAcademy,theywouldhavehadahotreception。"
Everybodypresentthoughttheoldmathematician’smonomaniaquitedelightful,exceptlaPeyrade,whonow,inperceivingFelixPhellion’spartintheaffair,regretteddeeplyhavingcausedtheexplanation。