father goriot(高老头)-第9章
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ern temperament； the execution of his plans was sure to be marred by the vertigo that seizes on youth when youth sees itself alone in a wide sea； uncertain how to spend its energies； whither to steer its course； how to adapt its sails to the winds。 At first he determined to fling himself heart and soul into his work； but he was diverted from this purpose by the need of society and connections； then he saw how great an influence women exert in social life； and suddenly made up his mind to go out into this world to seek a protectress there。 Surely a clever and high… spirited young man； whose wit and courage were set off to advantage by a graceful figure and the vigorous kind of beauty that readily strikes a woman's imagination； need not despair of finding a protectress。 These ideas occurred to him in his country walks with his sisters； whom he had once joined so gaily。 The girls thought him very much changed。
His aunt； Mme。 de Marcillac； had been presented at court； and had moved among the brightest heights of that lofty region。 Suddenly the young man's ambition discerned in those recollections of hers； which had been like nursery fairy tales to her nephews and nieces； the elements of a social success at least as important as the success which he had achieved at the Ecole de Droit。 He began to ask his aunt about those relations； some of the old ties might still hold good。 After much shaking of the branches of the family tree； the old lady came to the conclusion that of all persons who could be useful to her nephew among the selfish genus of rich relations； the Vicomtesse de Beauseant was the least likely to refuse。 To this lady； therefore； she wrote in the old…fashioned style； recommending Eugene to her； pointing out to her nephew that if he succeeded in pleasing Mme。 de Beauseant； the Vicomtesse would introduce him to other relations。 A few days after his return to Paris； therefore； Rastignac sent his aunt's letter to Mme。 de Beauseant。 The Vicomtesse replied by an invitation to a ball for the following evening。 This was the position of affairs at the Maison Vauquer at the end of November 1819。
A few days later； after Mme。 de Beauseant's ball； Eugene came in at two o'clock in the morning。 The persevering student meant to make up for the lost time by working until daylight。 It was the first time that he had attempted to spend the night in this way in that silent quarter。 The spell of a factitious energy was upon him； he had beheld the pomp and splendor of the world。 He had not dined at the Maison Vauquer； the boarders probably would think that he would walk home at daybreak from the dance； as he had done sometimes on former occasions； after a fete at the Prado； or a ball at the Odeon； splashing his silk stockings thereby； and ruining his pumps。
It so happened that Christophe took a look into the street before drawing the bolts of the door； and Rastignac； coming in at that moment； could go up to his room without making any noise； followed by Christophe； who made a great deal。 Eugene exchanged his dress suit for a shabby overcoat and slippers； kindled a fire with some blocks of patent fuel； and prepared for his night's work in such a sort that the faint sounds he made were drowned by Christophe's heavy tramp on the stairs。
Eugene sat absorbed in thought for a few moments before plunging into his law books。 He had just become aware of the fact that the Vicomtesse de Beauseant was one of the queens of fashion； that her house was thought to be the pleasantest in the Faubourg Saint…Germain。 And not only so； she was； by right of her fortune； and the name she bore； one of the most conspicuous figures in that aristocratic world。 Thanks to the aunt； thanks to Mme。 de Marcillac's letter of introduction； the poor student had been kindly received in that house before he knew the extent of the favor thus shown to him。 It was almost like a patent of nobility to be admitted to those gilded salons； he had appeared in the most exclusive circle in Paris； and now all doors were open for him。 Eugene had been dazzled at first by the brilliant assembly； and had scarcely exchanged a few words with the Vicomtesse； he had been content to single out a goddess among this throng of Parisian divinities； one of those women who are sure to attract a young man's fancy。
The Comtesse Anastasie de Restaud was tall and gracefully made； she had one of the prettiest figures in Paris。 Imagine a pair of great dark eyes； a magnificently moulded hand； a shapely foot。 There was a fiery energy in her movements； the Marquis de Ronquerolles had called her 〃a thoroughbred；〃 〃a pure pedigree；〃 these figures of speech have replaced the 〃heavenly angel〃 and Ossianic nomenclature； the old mythology of love is extinct； doomed to perish by modern dandyism。 But for Rastignac； Mme。 Anastasie de Restaud was the woman for whom he had sighed。 He had contrived to write his name twice upon the list of partners upon her fan； and had snatched a few words with her during the first quadrille。
〃Where shall I meet you again； Madame？〃 he asked abruptly； and the tones of his voice were full of the vehement energy that women like so well。
〃Oh； everywhere！〃 said she； 〃in the Bois； at the Bouffons； in my own house。〃
With the impetuosity of his adventurous southern temper； he did all he could to cultivate an acquaintance with this lovely countess； making the best of his opportunities in the quadrille and during a waltz that she gave him。 When he told her that he was a cousin of Mme。 de Beauseant's； the Countess； whom he took for a great lady； asked him to call at her house； and after her parting smile； Rastignac felt convinced that he must make this visit。 He was so lucky as to light upon some one who did not laugh at his ignorance； a fatal defect among the gilded and insolent youth of that period； the coterie of Maulincourts； Maximes de Trailles； de Marsays； Ronquerolles； Ajuda…Pintos； and Vandenesses who shone there in all the glory of coxcombry among the best…dressed women of fashion in ParisLady Brandon； the Duchesse de Langeais； the Comtesse de Kergarouet； Mme。 de Serizy； the Duchesse de Carigliano； the Comtesse Ferraud； Mme。 de Lanty； the Marquise d'Aiglemont； Mme。 Firmiani； the Marquise de Listomere and the Marquise d'Espard； the Duchesse de Maufrigneuse and the Grandlieus。 Luckily； therefore； for him； the novice happened upon the Marquis de Montriveau； the lover of the Duchesse de Langeais； a general as simple as a child； from him Rastignac learned that the Comtesse lived in the Rue du Helder。
Ah； what it is to be young； eager to see the world； greedily on the watch for any chance that brings you nearer the woman of your dreams； and behold two houses open their doors to you！ To set foot in the Vicomtesse de Beauseant's house in the Faubourg Saint…Germain； to fall on your knees before a Comtesse de Restaud in the Chaussee d'Antin； to look at one glance across a vista of Paris drawing…rooms； conscious that； possessing sufficient good looks； you may hope to find aid and protection there in a feminine heart！ To feel ambitious enough to spurn the tight…rope on which you must walk with the steady head of an acrobat for whom a fall is impossible； and to find in a charming woman the best of all balancing poles。
He sat there with his thoughts for a while； Law on the one hand； and Poverty on the other； beholding a radiant vision of a woman rise above the dull； smouldering fire。 Who would not have paused and questioned the future as Eugene was doing？ who would not have pictured it full of success？ His wondering thoughts took wings； he was transported out of the present into that blissful future； he was sitting by Mme。 de Restaud's side； when a sort of sigh； like the grunt of an overburdened St。 Joseph； broke the silence of the night。 It vibrated through the student； who took the sound for a death groan。 He opened his door noiselessly； went out upon the landing； and saw a thin streak of light under Father Goriot's door。 Eugene feared that his neighbor had been taken ill； he went over and looked through the keyhole； the old man was busily engaged in an occupation so singular and so suspicious that Rastignac thought he was only doing a piece of necessary service to society to watch th
