father goriot(高老头)-第6章
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of the charms of a form that the portly Sylvie found moulded in down feathers every morning。
For three months from that day Mme。 Veuve Vauquer availed herself of the services of M。 Goriot's coiffeur； and went to some expense over her toilette； expense justifiable on the ground that she owed it to herself and her establishment to pay some attention to appearances when such highly…respectable persons honored her house with their presence。 She expended no small amount of ingenuity in a sort of weeding process of her lodgers； announcing her intention of receiving henceforward none but people who were in every way select。 If a stranger presented himself； she let him know that M。 Goriot； one of the best known and most highly… respected merchants in Paris； had singled out her boarding…house for a residence。 She drew up a prospectus headed MAISON VAUQUER； in which it was asserted that hers was 〃one of the oldest and most highly recommended boarding…houses in the Latin Quarter。〃 〃From the windows of the house；〃 thus ran the prospectus； 〃there is a charming view of the Vallee des Gobelins （so there isfrom the third floor）； and a BEAUTIFUL garden； EXTENDING down to AN AVENUE OF LINDENS at the further end。〃 Mention was made of the bracing air of the place and its quiet situation。
It was this prospectus that attracted Mme。 la Comtesse de l'Ambermesnil； a widow of six and thirty； who was awaiting the final settlement of her husband's affairs； and of another matter regarding a pension due to her as the wife of a general who had died 〃on the field of battle。〃 On this Mme。 Vauquer saw to her table； lighted a fire daily in the sitting…room for nearly six months； and kept the promise of her prospectus； even going to some expense to do so。 And the Countess； on her side； addressed Mme。 Vauquer as 〃my dear；〃 and promised her two more boarders； the Baronne de Vaumerland and the widow of a colonel； the late Comte de Picquoisie； who were about to leave a boarding…house in the Marais； where the terms were higher than at the Maison Vauquer。 Both these ladies； moreover； would be very well to do when the people at the War Office had come to an end of their formalities。 〃But Government departments are always so dilatory；〃 the lady added。
After dinner the two widows went together up to Mme。 Vauquer's room； and had a snug little chat over some cordial and various delicacies reserved for the mistress of the house。 Mme。 Vauquer's ideas as to Goriot were cordially approved by Mme。 de l'Ambermesnil； it was a capital notion； which for that matter she had guessed from the very first； in her opinion the vermicelli maker was an excellent man。
〃Ah！ my dear lady； such a well…preserved man of his age； as sound as my eyesighta man who might make a woman happy！〃 said the widow。
The good…natured Countess turned to the subject of Mme。 Vauquer's dress； which was not in harmony with her projects。 〃You must put yourself on a war footing；〃 said she。
After much serious consideration the two widows went shopping togetherthey purchased a hat adorned with ostrich feathers and a cap at the Palais Royal； and the Countess took her friend to the Magasin de la Petite Jeannette； where they chose a dress and a scarf。 Thus equipped for the campaign； the widow looked exactly like the prize animal hung out for a sign above an a la mode beef shop； but she herself was so much pleased with the improvement； as she considered it； in her appearance； that she felt that she lay under some obligation to the Countess； and； though by no means open…handed； she begged that lady to accept a hat that cost twenty francs。 The fact was that she needed the Countess' services on the delicate mission of sounding Goriot； the countess must sing her praises in his ears。 Mme。 de l'Ambermesnil lent herself very good…naturedly to this manoeuvre； began her operations； and succeeded in obtaining a private interview； but the overtures that she made； with a view to securing him for herself； were received with embarrassment； not to say a repulse。 She left him； revolted by his coarseness。
〃My angel；〃 said she to her dear friend； 〃you will make nothing of that man yonder。 He is absurdly suspicious； and he is a mean curmudgeon； an idiot； a fool； you would never be happy with him。〃
After what had passed between M。 Goriot and Mme。 de l'Ambermesnil； the Countess would no longer live under the same roof。 She left the next day； forgot to pay for six months' board； and left behind her wardrobe； cast…off clothing to the value of five francs。 Eagerly and persistently as Mme。 Vauquer sought her quondam lodger； the Comtesse de l'Ambermesnil was never heard of again in Paris。 The widow often talked of this deplorable business； and regretted her own too confiding disposition。 As a matter of fact； she was as suspicious as a cat； but she was like many other people； who cannot trust their own kin and put themselves at the mercy of the next chance comeran odd but common phenomenon； whose causes may readily be traced to the depths of the human heart。
Perhaps there are people who know that they have nothing more to look for from those with whom they live； they have shown the emptiness of their hearts to their housemates； and in their secret selves they are conscious that they are severely judged； and that they deserve to be judged severely； but still they feel an unconquerable craving for praises that they do not hear； or they are consumed by a desire to appear to possess； in the eyes of a new audience； the qualities which they have not； hoping to win the admiration or affection of strangers at the risk of forfeiting it again some day。 Or； once more； there are other mercenary natures who never do a kindness to a friend or a relation simply because these have a claim upon them； while a service done to a stranger brings its reward to self…love。 Such natures feel but little affection for those who are nearest to them； they keep their kindness for remoter circles of acquaintance； and show most to those who dwell on its utmost limits。 Mme。 Vauquer belonged to both these essentially mean； false； and execrable classes。
〃If I had been there at the time；〃 Vautrin would say at the end of the story； I would have shown her up； and that misfortune would not have befallen you。 I know that kind of phiz！〃
Like all narrow natures； Mme。 Vauquer was wont to confine her attention to events； and did not go very deeply into the causes that brought them about； she likewise preferred to throw the blame of her own mistakes on other people； so she chose to consider that the honest vermicelli maker was responsible for her misfortune。 It had opened her eyes； so she said； with regard to him。 As soon as she saw that her blandishments were in vain； and that her outlay on her toilette was money thrown away； she was not slow to discover the reason of his indifference。 It became plain to her at once that there was SOME OTHER ATTRACTION； to use her own expression。 In short； it was evident that the hope she had so fondly cherished was a baseless delusion； and that she would 〃never make anything out of that man yonder；〃 in the Countess' forcible phrase。 The Countess seemed to have been a judge of character。 Mme。 Vauquer's aversion was naturally more energetic than her friendship； for her hatred was not in proportion to her love； but to her disappointed expectations。 The human heart may find here and there a resting…place short of the highest height of affection； but we seldom stop in the steep； downward slope of hatred。 Still； M。 Goriot was a lodger； and the widow's wounded self…love could not vent itself in an explosion of wrath； like a monk harassed by the prior of his convent； she was forced to stifle her sighs of disappointment； and to gulp down her craving for revenge。 Little minds find gratification for their feelings； benevolent or otherwise； by a constant exercise of petty ingenuity。 The widow employed her woman's malice to devise a system of covert persecution。 She began by a course of retrenchmentvarious luxuries which had found their way to the table appeared there no more。
〃No more gherkins； no more anchovies； they have made a fool of me！〃 she said to Sylvie one morning； and they returned to the old bill of fare。
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