father goriot(高老头)-第29章
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d at him。 Oh！ I know something of affairs； I can tell you； I have the secrets of many men！ Enough。 When I find three minds in agreement as to the application of a principle； I shall have a fixed and immovable opinionI shall have to wait a long while first。 In the Tribunals you will not find three judges of the same opinion on a single point of law。 To return to the man I was telling you of。 He would crucify Jesus Christ again； if I bade him。 At a word from his old chum Vautrin he will pick a quarrel with a scamp that will not send so much as five francs to his sister； poor girl； and〃 （here Vautrin rose to his feet and stood like a fencing…master about to lunge）〃turn him off into the dark！〃 he added。
〃How frightful！〃 said Eugene。 〃You do not really mean it？ M。 Vautrin； you are joking！〃
〃There！ there！ Keep cool！〃 said the other。 〃Don't behave like a baby。 But if you find any amusement in it； be indignant； flare up！ Say that I am a scoundrel； a rascal； a rogue； a bandit； but do not call me a blackleg nor a spy！ There； out with it； fire away！ I forgive you； it is quite natural at your age。 I was like that myself once。 Only remember this； you will do worse things yourself some day。 You will flirt with some pretty woman and take her money。 You have thought of that； of course；〃 said Vautrin； 〃for how are you to succeed unless love is laid under contribution？ There are no two ways about virtue； my dear student； it either is； or it is not。 Talk of doing penance for your sins！ It is a nice system of business； when you pay for your crime by an act of contrition！ You seduce a woman that you may set your foot on such and such a rung of the social ladder； you sow dissension among the children of a family； you descend； in short； to every base action that can be committed at home or abroad； to gain your own ends for your own pleasure or your profit； and can you imagine that these are acts of faith； hope； or charity？ How is it that a dandy； who in a night has robbed a boy of half his fortune； gets only a couple of months in prison； while a poor devil who steals a banknote for a thousand francs； with aggravating circumstances； is condemned to penal servitude？ Those are your laws。 Not a single provision but lands you in some absurdity。 That man with yellow gloves and a golden tongue commits many a murder； he sheds no blood； but he drains his victim's veins as surely； a desperado forces open a door with a crowbar； dark deeds both of them！ You yourself will do every one of those things that I suggest to you to…day； bar the bloodshed。 Do you believe that there is any absolute standard in this world？ Despise mankind and find out the meshes that you can slip through in the net of the Code。 The secret of a great success for which you are at a loss to account is a crime that has never been found out； because it was properly executed。〃
〃Silence； sir！ I will not hear any more； you make me doubt myself。 At this moment my sentiments are all my science。〃
〃Just as you please； my fine fellow； I did think you were so weak…minded；〃 said Vautrin； 〃I shall say no more about it。 One last word； however；〃 and he looked hard at the student〃you have my secret；〃 he said。
〃A young man who refuses your offer knows that he must forget it。〃
〃Quite right； quite right； I am glad to hear you say so。 Somebody else might not be so scrupulous； you see。 Keep in mind what I want to do for you。 I will give you a fortnight。 The offer is still open。〃
〃What a head of iron the man has！〃 said Eugene to himself； as he watched Vautrin walk unconcernedly away with his cane under his arm。 〃Yet Mme。 de Beauseant said as much more gracefully； he has only stated the case in cruder language。 He would tear my heart with claws of steel。 What made me think of going to Mme。 de Nucingen？ He guessed my motives before I knew them myself。 To sum it up； that outlaw has told me more about virtue than all I have learned from men and books。 If virtue admits of no compromises； I have certainly robbed my sisters；〃 he said； throwing down the bags on the table。
He sat down again and fell； unconscious of his surroundings； into deep thought。
〃To be faithful to an ideal of virtue！ A heroic martyrdom！ Pshaw！ every one believes in virtue； but who is virtuous？ Nations have made an idol of Liberty； but what nation on the face of the earth is free？ My youth is still like a blue and cloudless sky。 If I set myself to obtain wealth or power； does it mean that I must make up my mind to lie； and fawn； and cringe； and swagger； and flatter； and dissemble？ To consent to be the servant of others who have likewise fawned； and lied； and flattered？ Must I cringe to them before I can hope to be their accomplice？ Well； then； I decline。 I mean to work nobly and with a single heart。 I will work day and night； I will owe my fortune to nothing but my own exertions。 It may be the slowest of all roads to success； but I shall lay my head on the pillow at night untroubled by evil thoughts。 Is there a greater thing than thisto look back over your life and know that it is stainless as a lily？ I and my life are like a young man and his betrothed。 Vautrin has put before me all that comes after ten years of marriage。 The devil！ my head is swimming。 I do not want to think at all； the heart is a sure guide。〃
Eugene was roused from his musings by the voice of the stout Sylvie； who announced that the tailor had come； and Eugene therefore made his appearance before the man with the two money bags； and was not ill pleased that it should be so。 When he had tried on his dress suit； he put on his new morning costume； which completely metamorphosed him。
〃I am quite equal to M。 de Trailles；〃 he said to himself。 〃In short； I look like a gentleman。〃
〃You asked me； sir； if I knew the houses where Mme。 de Nucingen goes；〃 Father Goriot's voice spoke from the doorway of Eugene's room。〃
〃Yes。〃
〃Very well then； she is going to the Marechale Carigliano's ball on Monday。 If you can manage to be there； I shall hear from you whether my two girls enjoyed themselves； and how they were dressed； and all about it in fact。〃
〃How did you find that out； my good Goriot？〃 said Eugene； putting a chair by the fire for his visitor。
〃Her maid told me。 I hear all about their doings from Therese and Constance；〃 he added gleefully。
The old man looked like a lover who is still young enough to be made happy by the discovery of some little stratagem which brings him information of his lady…love without her knowledge。
〃YOU will see them both！〃 he said； giving artless expression to a pang of jealousy。
〃I do not know；〃 answered Eugene。 〃I will go to Mme。 de Beauseant and ask her for an introduction to the Marechale。〃
Eugene felt a thrill of pleasure at the thought of appearing before the Vicomtesse； dressed as henceforward he always meant to be。 The 〃abysses of the human heart；〃 in the moralists' phrase； are only insidious thoughts； involuntary promptings of personal interest。 The instinct of enjoyment turns the scale； those rapid changes of purpose which have furnished the text for so much rhetoric are calculations prompted by the hope of pleasure。 Rastignac beholding himself well dressed and impeccable as to gloves and boots； forgot his virtuous resolutions。 Youth； moreover； when bent upon wrongdoing does not dare to behold himself in the mirror of consciousness； mature age has seen itself； and therein lies the whole difference between these two phases of life。
A friendship between Eugene and his neighbor； Father Goriot； had been growing up for several days past。 This secret friendship and the antipathy that the student had begun to entertain for Vautrin arose from the same psychological causes。 The bold philosopher who shall investigate the effects of mental action upon the physical world will doubtless find more than one proof of the material nature of our sentiments in other animals。 What physiognomist is as quick to discern character as a dog is to discover from a stranger's face whether this is a friend or no？ Those by…words〃atoms；〃 〃affinities〃are facts surviving in modern languages for the confusion of philosophic wiseacres who amuse themselves by winnowing the chaff of language to find its grammatical roots。 We FEEL that we a
