"Ah!"thoughtthepoorwomantoherself,"Ioughttohavehadagentle,peaceful,learnedmanlikethat。Imighthaveslowlydevelopedinalifeofquietness。Itwasnotthywill,OGod!but,Ipraythee,uniteandblessthesechildren;theyaremadeforoneanother。"
Andshesatthere,pensive,listeningtotheracketmadebyhersister—in—law——aten—horsepoweratwork——whonow,lendingahandtohertwoservants,clearedthetable,takingeverythingoutofthedining—roomtoaccommodatethedancers,vociferating,likethecaptainofafrigateonhisquarter—deckwhentakinghisshipintoaction:
"Haveyouplentyofraspberrysyrup?""Runoutandbuysomemoreorgeat!""There’snotenoughglasses。Where’sthe’eaurougie’?Takethosesixbottlesof’vinordinaire’andmakemore。MindthatCoffinet,theporter,doesn’tgetany。""Caroline,mygirl,youaretowaitatthesideboard;you’llhavetongueandhamtosliceincasetheydancetillmorning。Butmind,nowaste!Keepaneyeoneverything。Passmethebroom;putmoreoilinthoselamps;don’tmakeblunders。Arrangetheremainsofthedessertsoastomakeashowonthesideboard;askmysistertocomeandhelpus。I’msureIdon’tknowwhatshe’sthinkingabout,thatdawdle!Heavens,howslowsheis!
Here,takeawaythesechairs,they’llwantalltheroomtheycanget。"
ThesalonwasfullofBarniols,Collevilles,Phellions,Laudigeois,andmanyotherswhomtheannouncementofadanceattheThuilliers’,spreadaboutintheLuxembourgbetweentwoandfourintheafternoon,thehouratwhichthebourgeoisietakesitswalk,haddrawnthither。
"Areyouready,Brigitte?"saidColleville,boltingintothedining—
room;"itisnineo’clock,andtheyarepackedascloseasherringsinthesalon。Cardot,hiswifeandsonanddaughterandfutureson—in—lawhavejustcome,accompaniedbythatyoungVinet;thewholefaubourgSaintAntoineisdebouching。Can’twemovethepianoinhere?"
Thenhegavethesignal,bytuninghisclarionet,thejoyoussoundsofwhichweregreetedwithhuzzasfromthesalon。
Itisuselesstodescribeaballofthiskind。Thetoilets,faces,andconversationswereallinkeepingwithonefactwhichwillsurelysufficeeventhedullestimagination;theypassedround,ontarnishedanddiscoloredtrays,commontumblersfilledwithwine,"eaurougie,"
and"eausucree。"Thetraysonwhichwereglassesoforgeatandglassesofsyrupandwaterappearedonlyatlongintervals。Therewerefivecard—tablesandtwenty—fiveplayers,andeighteendancersofbothsexes。Atoneo’clockinthemorning,allpresent——MadameThuillier,MademoiselleBrigitte,MadamePhellion,evenPhellionhimself——weredraggedintothevivacitiesofacountry—dance,vulgarlycalled"LaBoulangere,"inwhichDutocqfiguredwithaveiloverhishead,afterthemanneroftheKabyl。Theservantswhowerewaitingtoescorttheirmastershome,andthoseofthehousehold,wereaudiencetothisperformance;andaftertheinterminabledancehadlastedonewholehouritwasproposedtocarryBrigitteintriumphwhenshegavetheannouncementthatsupperwasserved。Thiscircumstancemadeherseethenecessityofhidingadozenbottlesofoldburgundy。Inshort,thecompanyhadamusedthemselvessowell,thematronsaswellastheyounggirls,thatThuillierfoundoccasiontosay:——
"Well,well,thismorningwelittlethoughtweshouldhavesuchafeteto—night。"
"There’snevermorepleasure,"saidthenotaryCardot,"thaninjustsuchimprovisedballs。Don’ttalktomeofpartieswhereeverybodystandsonceremony。"
Thisopinion,wemayremark,isastandingaxiomamongthebourgeoisie。
"Well,formypart,"saidMadameMinard,"Ipreferthedignifiedoldways。"
"Wedidn’tmeanthatforyou,madame;yoursalonisthechosenhauntofpleasure,"saidDutocq。
When"LaBoulangere"cametoanend,TheodosepulledDutocqfromthesideboardwherehewaspreparingtoeatasliceoftongue,andsaidtohim:——
"Letusgo;wemustbeatCerizet’sveryearlyinthemorning;weoughtbothofustothinkoverthataffair;itisnotsoeasytomanageasCerizetseemstoimagine。"
"Whynot?"askedDutocq,bringinghissliceoftonguetoeatinthesalon。
"Don’tyouknowthelaw?"
"Iknowenoughofittobeawareofthedangersoftheaffair。Ifthatnotarywantsthehouseandwefilchitfromhim,therearemeansbywhichhecanrecoverit;hecanputhimselfintotheskinofaregisteredcreditor。Bythepresentlegalsystemrelatingtomortgages,whenahouseissoldattherequestofcreditors,ifthepriceobtainedforitatauctionisnotenoughtopayalldebts,theownershavetherighttobiditinandholditforahighersum;nowthenotary,seeinghimselfcaught,maybackoutofthesaleinthatway。"
"Well,"saidlaPeyrade,"itneedsattention。"
"Verygood,"repliedDutocq,"we’llgoandseeCerizet。"
Thesewords,"goandseeCerizet,"wereoverheardbyMinard,whowasfollowingthetwoassociates;buttheyofferednomeaningtohismind。
Thetwomenweresooutsideofhisowncourseandprojectsthatheheardthemwithoutlisteningtothem。
"Thishasbeenoneofthefinestdaysinourlives,"saidBrigittetoherbrother,whenshefoundherselfalonewithhiminthedesertedsalon,athalf—pasttwointhemorning。"Whatadistinction!tobethusselectedbyyourfellow—citizens!"
"Don’tbemistakenaboutit,Brigitte;weoweitall,mychild,tooneman。"
"Whatman?"
"Toourfriend,laPeyrade。"
CHAPTERIX
THEBANKEROFTHEPOOR
Itwasnotonthenextday,Monday,butonthefollowingday,Tuesday,thatDutocqandTheodosewenttoseeCerizet,theformerhavingcalledlaPeyrade’sattentiontothefactthatCerizetalwaysabsentedhimselfonSundaysandMondays,takingadvantageofthetotalabsenceofclientsonthosedays,whicharedevotedbythepopulacetodebauch。ThehousetowardwhichtheydirectedtheirstepsisoneofthestrikingfeaturesinthefaubourgSaint—Jacques,anditisquiteasimportanttostudyithereasitwastostudythoseofPhellionandThuillier。Itisnotknown(true,nocommissionhasyetbeenappointedtoexaminethisphenomenon),nooneknowswhycertainquartersbecomedegradedandvulgarized,morallyaswellasmaterially;why,forinstance,theancientresidenceofthecourtandthechurch,theLuxembourgandtheLatinquarter,havebecomewhattheyareto—day,inspiteofthepresenceofthefinestpalacesintheworld,inspiteoftheboldcupolaofSainte—Genevieve,thatofMansardontheVal—de—
Grace,andthecharmsoftheJardindesPlantes。Oneasksone’sselfwhytheeleganceoflifehasleftthatregion;whytheVauquerhouses,thePhellionandtheThuillierhousesnowswarmwithtenantsandboarders,onthesiteofsomanynobleandreligiousbuildings,andwhysuchmudanddirtytradesandpovertyshouldhavefastenedonahillypieceofground,insteadofspreadingoutupontheflatlandbeyondtheconfinesoftheancientcity。
Theangelwhosebeneficenceoncehoveredabovethisquarterbeingdead,usury,onthelowestscale,rushedinandtookhisplace。Totheoldjudge,Popinot,succeededCerizet;andstrangetosay,——afactwhichitiswelltostudy,——theeffectproduced,sociallyspeaking,wasmuchthesame。Popinotloanedmoneywithoutinterest,andwaswillingtolose;Cerizetlostnothing,andcompelledthepoortoworkhardandstayvirtuous。ThepooradoredPopinot,buttheydidnothateCerizet。Here,inthisregion,revolvesthelowestwheelofParisianfinanciering。Atthetop,Nucingen&Co。,theKellers,duTillet,andtheMongenods;alittlelowerdown,thePalmas,Gigonnets,andGobsecks;lowerstill,theSamonons,Chaboisseaus,andBarbets;andlastly(afterthepawn—shops)comesthiskingofusury,whospreadshisnetsatthecornersofthestreetstoentangleallmiseriesandmissnone,——Cerizet,"moneylenderbythelittleweek。"
Thefroggedfrock—coatwillhavepreparedyouforthedeninwhichthisconvictedstock—brokercarriedonhispresentbusiness。
Thehousewashumidwithsaltpetre;thewalls,sweatingmoisture,wereenamelledalloverwithlargeslabsofmould。StandingatthecorneroftheruedesPostesandruedesPoules,itpresentedfirstaground—
floor,occupiedpartlybyashopforthesaleofthecommonestkindofwine,paintedacoarsebrightred,decoratedwithcurtainsofredcalico,furnishedwithaleadencounter,andguardedbyformidableironbars。Abovethegateofanodiousalleyhungafrightfullantern,onwhichwerethewords"Nightlodgingshere。"Theouterwallswerecoveredwithironcrossbars,showing,apparently,theinsecurityofthebuilding,whichwasownedbythewine—merchant,whoalsoinhabitedtheentresol。ThewidowPoiret(neeMichonneau)keptfurnishedlodgingsonthefirst,second,andthirdfloors,consistingofsingleroomsforworkmenandforthepoorestclassofstudents。
Cerizetoccupiedoneroomontheground—floorandanotherintheentresol,towhichhemountedbyaninteriorstaircase;thisentresollookedoutuponahorriblepavedcourt,fromwhicharosemephiticodors。CerizetpaidfortyfrancsamonthtothewidowPoiretforhisbreakfastanddinner;hethusconciliatedherbybecomingherboarder;
healsomadehimselfacceptabletothewine—merchantbyprocuringhimanimmensesaleofwineandliquorsamonghisclients——profitsrealizedbeforesunrise;thewine—shopbeginningoperationsaboutthreeinthemorninginsummer,andfiveinwinter。
ThehourofthegreatMarket,whichsomanyofhisclients,maleandfemale,attended,wasthedeterminingcauseofCerizet’searlyhours。
TheSieurCadenet,thewine—merchant,inviewofthecustomwhichheowedtotheusurer,hadlethimthetworoomsforthelowpriceofeightyfrancsayear,andhadgivenhimaleasefortwelveyears,whichCerizetalonehadarighttobreak,withoutpayingindemnity,atthreemonths’notice。Cadenetalwayscarriedinabottleofexcellentwineforthedinnerofthisusefultenant;andwhenCerizetwasshortofmoneyhehadonlytosaytohisfriend,"Cadenet,lendmeafewhundredfrancs,"——loanswhichhefaithfullyrepaid。
Cadenet,itwassaid,hadproofofthewidowPoirethavingdepositedinCerizet’shandssometwothousandfrancsforinvestment,whichmayexplaintheprogressofthelatter’saffairssincethedaywhenhefirsttookuphisabodeinthequarter,suppliedwithalastnoteofathousandfrancsandDutocq’sprotection。Cadenet,promptedbyacupiditywhichsuccessincreased,hadproposed,earlyintheyear,toputtwentythousandfrancsintothehandsofhisfriendCerizet。ButCerizethadpositivelydeclinedthem,onthegroundthatheranrisksofanaturetobecomeapossiblecauseofdisputewithassociates。
"Icouldonly,"hesaidtoCadenet,"takethematsixpercentinterest,andyoucandobetterthanthatinyourownbusiness。Wewillgointopartnershiplater,ifyoulike,insomeseriousenterprise,somegoodopportunitywhichmayrequire,say,fiftythousandfrancs。Whenyouhavegotthatsumtoinvest,letmeknow,andwe’lltalkaboutit。"
CerizethadonlysuggestedtheaffairofthehousetoTheodoseaftermakingsurethatamongthethree,MadamePoiret,Cadenet,andhimself,itwasimpossibletoraisethefullsumofonehundredthousandfrancs。
The"lenderbythelittleweek"wasthusinperfectsafetyinhisden,wherehecouldeven,ifnecessitycame,appealtothelaw。Oncertainmorningstheremightbeseenasmanyassixtyoreightypersons,menasoftenaswomen,eitherinthewine—shop,orthealley,orsittingonthestaircase,forthedistrustfulCerizetwouldonlyadmitsixpersonsatatimeintohisoffice。Thefirstcomerswerefirstserved,andeachhadtogobyhisnumber,whichthewine—merchant,orhisshop—boy,affixedtothehatsofthemanandthebacksofthewomen。
Sometimestheclientswouldselltoeachother(ashackney—coachmendoonthecabstands),headnumbersfortailnumbers。Oncertaindays,whenthemarketbusinesswaspressing,aheadnumberwasoftensoldforaglassofbrandyandasou。Thenumbers,astheyissuedfromCerizet’soffice,calledupthesucceedingnumbers;andifanydisputesaroseCadenetputastoptothefrayatoncemyremarking:——
"Ifyougetthepolicehereyouwon’tgainanything;HE’llshutupshop。"
HEwasCerizet’sname。When,inthecourseoftheday,somehaplesswoman,withoutanatomoffoodinherroom,andseeingherchildrenpalewithhunger,wouldcometoborrowtenortwentysous,shewouldsaytothewine—merchantanxiously:——
"IsHEthere?"
Cadenet,ashort,stoutman,dressedinblue,withoutersleevesofblackstuffandawine—merchant’sapron,andalwayswearingacap,seemedanangeltothesemotherswhenherepliedtothem:——
"HEtoldmethatyouwereanhonestwomanandImightgiveyoufortysous。Youknowwhatyoumustdoaboutit——"
And,strangetosay,HEwasblessedbythesepoorpeople,evenastheyhadlatelyblessedPopinot。
ButCerizetwascursedonSundaymorningswhenaccountsweresettled;
andtheycursedhimevenmoreonSaturdays,whenitwasnecessarytoworkinordertorepaythesumborrowedwithinterest。But,afterall,hewasProvidence,hewasGodfromTuesdaytoFridayofeveryweek。
Theroomwhichhemadehisoffice,formerlythekitchenofthenextfloor,wasbare;thebeamsoftheceilinghadbeenwhitewashed,butstillboremarksofsmoke。Thewalls,alongwhichhehadputbenches,andthestonefloor,retainedandgaveoutdampness。Thefireplace,wherethecraneremained,waspartlyfilledbyanironstoveinwhichCerizetburnedsea—coalwhentheweatherwassevere。Aplatformabouthalfafoothighandeightfeetsquareextendedfromtheedgeofthefireplace;onitwasfastenedacommontableandanarmchairwitharoundcushioncoveredwithgreenleather。Behindhim,Cerizethadsheathedthewallswithplanks;alsoprotectinghimselfwithalittlewoodenscreen,paintedwhite,fromthedraughtbetweenthewindowanddoor;butthisscreen,madeoftwoleaves,wassoplacedthatthewarmthfromthestovereachedhim。Thewindowhadenormousinsideshuttersofcast—iron,held,whenclosed,byabar。Thedoorcommandedrespectbyanarmorofthesamecharacter。
Atthefartherendofthisroom,inacorner,wasaspiral—staircase,coming,evidently,fromsomepulled—downshop,andboughtintherueChaponbyCadenet,whohadfitteditthroughtheceilingintotheroomintheentresoloccupiedbyCerizet。Inordertopreventallcommunicationwiththeupperfloors,Cerizethadexactedthatthedoorofthatroomwhichopenedonthecommonlandingshouldbewalledup。
Theplacehadthusbecomeafortress。Thebedroomabovehadacheapcarpetboughtfortwentyfrancs,anironbedstead,abureau,threechairs,andanironsafe,madebyagoodworkman,whichCerizethadboughtatabargain。Heshavedbeforeaglassonthechimney—piece;heownedtwopairsofcottonsheetsandsixcottonshirts;therestofhisvisiblewardrobewasofthesamecharacter。CadenethadonceseenCerizetdressedlikeadandyoftheperiod;hemust,therefore,havekepthidden,insomedrawerofhisbureau,acompletedisguisewithwhichhecouldgototheopera,seetheworld,andnotberecognized,for,haditnotbeenthatCadenetheardhisvoice,hewouldcertainlyhaveaskedhimwhohewas。
Whatpleasedtheclientsofthismanmostwashisjovialityandhisrepartees;hetalkedtheirlanguage。Cadenet,histwoshop—men,andCerizet,livinginthemidstofdreadfulmisery,behavedwiththecalmnessofundertakersinpresenceofafflictedheirs,ofoldsergeantsoftheGuardamongheapsofdead。Theynomoreshudderedonhearingcriesofhungeranddespairthansurgeonsshudderatthecriesoftheirpatientsinhospital;theysaid,asthesoldiersandthedresserssaid,theperfunctorywords,"Havepatience!alittlecourage!What’sthegoodofgrieving?Supposeyoukillyourself,whatthen?Onegetsaccustomedtoeverything;bereasonable!"
ThoughCerizettooktheprecautiontohidethemoneynecessaryforhismorningoperationsinthehollowseatofthechairinwhichhesat,takingoutnomorethanahundredfrancsatatime,whichheputinthepocketsofhistrousers,neverdippingintothefundsofthechairexceptbetweentheentranceoftwobatchesofclients(keepinghisdoorlockedandnotopeningittillallwassafelystowedinhispockets),hehadreallynothingtofearfromthevariousdespairswhichfoundtheirwayfromallsidestothisrendezvousofmisery。
Certainly,therearemanydifferentwaysofbeinghonestandvirtuous;
andthe"MonographofVirtue"hasnootherbasisthanthissocialaxiom。[*]Amanisfalsetohisconscience;hefails,apparently,indelicacy;heforfeitsthatbloomofhonorwhich,thoughlost,doesnot,asyet,meangeneraldisrepute;atlast,however,hefailsdecidedlyinhonor;ifhefallsintothehandsofthecorrectionalpolice,heisnot,asyet,guiltyofcrimebeforethecourtofassizes;butafterheisbrandedwithinfamybytheverdictofajuryhemaystillbehonoredatthegalleysforthespeciesofhonorandintegritypractisedbycriminalsamongthemselves,whichconsistsinnotbetrayingeachother,insharingbootyloyally,andinrunningalldangers。Well,thislastformofhonor——whichisperhapsacalculation,anecessity,thepracticeofwhichofferscertainopportunitiesforgrandeurtotheguiltymanandthepossibilityofareturntogood——reignedabsolutelybetweenCerizetandhisclients。
NeverdidCerizetmakeanerror,norhispoorpeopleeither;neithersideeverdeniedwhatwasdue,eithercapitalorinterests。ManyatimeCerizet,whowasbornamongthepeople,correctedfromoneweektoanothersomeaccidentalerror,tothebenefitofapoormanwhohadneverdiscoveredit。HewascalledaJew,butanhonestone,andhiswordinthatcityofsorrowswassacred。Awomandied,causingalosstohimofthirtyfrancs:
[*]Abookonwhichtheauthorhasbeenatworksince1833,theyearinwhichitwasfirstannounced。——Author’snote。
"Seemyprofits!theretheygo!"hesaidtohisassemblage,"andyouhowluponme!YouknowI’llnevertroublethebrats;infact,Cadenethasalreadytakenthembreadandheel—taps。"
Afterthatitwassaidofhiminbothfaubourgs:——
"Heisnotabadfellow!"
The"loanbythelittleweek,"asinterpretedbyCerizet,isnot,consideringallthings,socruelathingasthepawn—shop。CerizetloanedtenfrancsTuesdayonconditionofreceivingtwelvefrancsSundaymorning。Infiveweekshedoubledhiscapital;buthehadtomakemanycompromises。Hiskindnessconsistedinaccepting,fromtimetotime,elevenfrancsandfiftycentimes;sometimesthewholeinterestwasstillowing。Whenhegavefiftyfrancsforsixtytoafruit—stallman,orahundredfrancsforonehundredandtwentytoasellerofpeat—fuel,herangreatrisks。
OnreachingtheruedesPoulesthroughtheruedesPostes,TheodoseandDutocqsawagreatassemblageofmenandwomen,andbythelightwhichthewine—merchant’slittleoil—lampscastuponthesegroups,theywerehorrifiedatbeholdingthatmassofred,seamed,haggardfaces;solemnwithsuffering,withered,distorted,swollenwithwine,pallidfromliquor;somethreatening,othersresigned,somesarcasticorjeering,othersbesotted;allrisingfromthemidstofthoseterriblerags,whichnodesignercansurpassinhismostextravagantcaricatures。
"Ishallberecognized,"saidTheodose,pullingDutocqaway;"wehavedoneafoolishthingtocomehereatthishourandtakehiminthemidstofhisbusiness。"
"AllthemorethatClaparonmaybesleepinginhislair,theinteriorofwhichweknownothingabout。Yes,therearedangersforyou,butnoneforme;Ishallbethoughttohavebusinesswithmycopying—
clerk,andI’llgoandtellhimtocomeanddinewithus;thisiscourtday,sowecan’thavehimtobreakfast。I’lltellhimtomeetusatthe’Chaumiere’inoneofthegardendining—rooms。"
"Bad;anybodycouldlistentoustherewithoutbeingseen,"saidlaPeyrade。"Ipreferthe’PetitRocherdeCancale’;wecangointoaprivateroomandspeaklow。"
"ButsupposeyouareseenwithCerizet?"
"Well,then,let’sgotothe’ChevalRouge,’quaidelaTournelle。"
"That’sbest;seveno’clock;nobodywillbetherethen。"
Dutocqadvancedaloneintothemidstofthatcongressofbeggars,andheheardhisownnamerepeatedfrommouthtomouth,forhecouldhardlyfailtoencounteramongthemsomejail—birdfamiliarwiththejudge’soffice,justasTheodosewascertaintohavemetaclient。
Inthesequartersthejustice—of—peaceisthesupremeauthority;alllegalcontestsstopshortathisoffice,especiallysincethelawwaspassedgivingtothosejudgessovereignpowerinallcasesoflitigationinvolvingnotoveronehundredandfortyfrancs。Awaywasmadeforthejudge’sclerk,whowasnotlessfearedthanthejudgehimself。Hesawwomenseatedonthestaircase;ahorribledisplayofpallorandsufferingofmanykinds。Dutocqwasalmostasphyxiatedwhenheopenedthedooroftheroominwhichalreadysixtypersonshadlefttheirodors。
"Yournumber?yournumber?"criedseveralvoices。
"Holdyourjaw!"criedagruffvoicefromthestreet,"that’sthepenofthejudge。"
Profoundsilencefollowed。Dutocqfoundhiscopyingclerkclothedinajacketofyellowleatherlikethatoftheglovesofthegendarmerie,beneathwhichheworeanignoblewaistcoatofknittedwool。Thereadermustimaginetheman’sdiseasedheadissuingfromthisspeciesofscabbardandcoveredwithamiserableMadrashandkerchief,which,leavingtoviewtheforeheadandneck,gavetothathead,bythegleamofatallowcandleoftwelvetothepound,itsnaturallyhideousandthreateningcharacter。
"Itcan’tbedonethatway,papaLantimeche,"Cerizetwassayingtoatalloldman,seemingtobeaboutseventyyearsofage,whowasstandingbeforehimwitharedwoollencapinhishand,exhibitingabaldhead,andabreastcoveredwithwhitehairsvisiblethroughhismiserablelinenjacket。"Tellmeexactlywhatyouwanttoundertake。
Onehundredfrancs,evenonconditionofgettingbackonehundredandtwenty,can’tbeletloosethatway,likeadoginachurch——"
Thefiveotherapplicants,amongwhomweretwowomen,bothwithinfants,oneknitting,theothersucklingherchild,burstoutlaughing。
WhenCerizetsawDutocq,heroserespectfullyandwentratherhastilytomeethim,addingtohisclient:——
"Taketimetoreflect;for,don’tyousee?itmakesmedoubtfultohavesuchasumasthat,onehundredfrancs!askedforbyanoldjourneymanlocksmith!"
"ButItellyouitconcernsaninvention,"criedtheoldworkman。
"Aninventionandonehundredfrancs!"saidDutocq。"Youdon’tknowthelaws;youmusttakeoutapatent,andthatcoststwothousandfrancs,andyouwantinfluence。"
"Allthatistrue,"saidCerizet,who,however,reckonedagooddealonsuchchances。"Cometo—morrowmorning,papaLantimeche,atsixo’clock,andwe’lltalkitover;youcan’ttalkinventionsinpublic。"
CerizetthenturnedtoDutocqwhosefirstwordswere:——
"Ifthethingturnsoutwell,halfprofits!"
"Whydidyougetupatthistimeinthemorningtocomehereandsaythattome?"demandedthedistrustfulCerizet,alreadydispleasedwiththementionof"halfprofits。""Youcouldhaveseenmeasusualattheoffice。"
AndhelookedaskanceatDutocq;thelatter,whiletellinghimhiserrandandspeakingofClaparonandthenecessityofpushingforwardintheTheodoseaffair,seemedconfused。
"Allthesameyoucouldhaveseenmethismorningattheoffice,"
repeatedCerizet,conductinghisvisitortothedoor。
"There’saman,"thoughthe,ashereturnedtohisseat,"whoseemstometohavebreathedonhislanternsothatImaynotseeclear。Well,well,I’llgiveupthatplaceofcopyingclerk。Ha!yourturn,littlemother!"hecried;"youinventchildren!That’samusingenough,thoughthetrickiswellknown。"
Itisallthemoreuselesstorelatetheconversationwhichtookplacebetweenthethreeconfederatesatthe"ChevalRouge,"becausethearrangementsthereconcludedwerethebasisofcertainconfidencesmade,asweshallsee,byTheodosetoMademoiselleThuillier;butitisnecessarytoremarkthattheclevernessdisplayedbylaPeyradeseemedalmostalarmingtoCerizetandDutocq。Afterthisconference,thebankerofthepoor,findinghimselfincompanywithsuchpowerfulplayers,haditinmindtomakesureofhisownstakeatthefirstchance。Towinthegameatanypriceovertheheadsoftheablestgamblers,bycheatingifnecessary,istheinspirationofaspecialsortofvanitypeculiartofriendsofthegreencloth。HencecametheterribleblowwhichlaPeyradewasabouttoreceive。
Heknewhistwoassociateswell;andtherefore,inspiteoftheperpetualactivityofhisintellectualforces,inspiteoftheperpetualwatchfulnesshispersonalityoftenfacesrequired,nothingfatiguedhimasmuchastheparthehadtoplaywithhistwoaccomplices。Dutocqwasagreatknave,andCerizethadoncebeenacomicactor;theywerebothexpertsinhumbug。AmotionlessfacelikeTalleyrand’swouldhavemadethenbreakatoncewiththeProvencal,whowasnowintheirclutches;itwasnecessary,therefore,thatheshouldmakeashowofeaseandconfidenceandofplayingaboveboard——
theveryheightofartinsuchaffairs。Todeludethepitisanevery—
daytriumph,buttodeceiveMademoiselleMars,FredericLemaitre,Potier,Talma,Monrose,istheacmeofart。
Thisconferenceatthe"ChevalRouge"hadthereforetheresultofgivingtolaPeyrade,whowasfullyassagaciousasCerizet,asecretfear,which,duringthelatterperiodofthisdaringgame,sofiredhisbloodandheatedhisbrainthattherecamemomentswhenhefellintothemorbidconditionofthegambler,whofollowswithhiseyetherolloftheballonwhichhehasstakedhislastpenny。Thesensesthenhavealucidityintheiractionandthemindtakesarange,whichhumanknowledgehasnomeansofmeasuring。