marie antoinette and her son-第122章

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〃To…day　you　must　keep　entirely　still；　so　the　doctor　said；　and　I　will
cut　your　hair　off　directly；　as　the　doctor　ordered。　But　I　should　like
to　have　you　here；　citizen；　and　oversee　the　operation。　The　boy　will
look　much　changed；　when　his　long；　yellow　hair　is　cut　off；　and
afterward　it　might　be　supposed〃

〃Yes；　certainly；〃　interrupted　Simon；　with　a　laugh；　〃afterward　it
might　be　supposed　that　it　is　not　the　stupid　youngster　who　has
troubled　us　so　long；　that　out　of　pure　tenderness　and　love　we　had
taken　him　along　with　us。〃

〃No　one　would　consider　the　republican　Simon　capable　of　such　a
thing；〃　replied　the　official；　〃and　besides；　the　boy　will　stay　here；
and　no　substitute　for　him　can　fall　out　of　the　clouds。　Be　free　from
care；　Simon。　I　myself　shall　recognize　the　boy　to…morrow；　and　if　he
should　look　changed　in　appearance；　I　shall　know　how　it　comes。〃

〃Yes；　he　will　know　how　it　comes；〃　said　Simon；　with　a　grin；　as　he
watched　the　retreating　form　of　the　official；　now　leaving　the　prison。

〃Lock　the　door；　Simon；〃　whispered　Jeanne　Marie。　〃We　must　let　the　boy
out　of　this　if　he　is　not　to　be　stifled！〃

〃No；　no；〃　said　Simon；　motioning　his　wife　to　retreat　from　the　hobby…
horse　which　she　was　approaching。　〃He　will　not　be　stifled；　for
beneath　the　saddle…cloth　there　are　nothing　but　air…holes；　and　he　can
endure　it　a　good　while。　We　must　above　all　things　be　cautious　and
prepared　for　every　thing。　It　would　be　a　fine　thing；　would　it　not；　if
the　officials　who　are　on　guard　in　the　Temple　should　conceive　the
idea　of　making　the　rounds　a　second　time　for　the　purpose　of
inspection。　He　cannot　be　carried　out　before　it　strikes　ten　from
Notre　Dame。　We　will；　however；　give　him　a　little　more　air。〃

He　removed　the　saddle　with　care；　which　was　let　into　the　back　of　the
wooden　horse；　and　listened　at　the　opening。

〃He　breathes　very　peacefully　and　evenly；〃　he　then　said；　softly。　〃He
seems　to　be　asleep。　Jeanne　Marie；　hold　the　saddle　in　your　hand；　and
at　the　least　approach　fit　it　again　in　its　place。　I　will　now　take
hold　and　pack　our　things。〃

When　the　night　came；　and　the　last　rounds　had　been　made　past　the
closed　doors　of　Simon's　rooms；　and　the　officials　had　withdrawn　into
the　great　hall；　where　they　stayed　during　the　night…watch；　there　was
an　unusual　stir　within　Simon's　apartments。　Jeanne　Marie；　who　had
thrown　herself　in　her　clothes　upon　the　bed；　slipped　out　from　beneath
the　coverlet。　Simon；　who　was　standing　near　the　door　listening；
advanced　to　the　little　prince；　and　bade　him　in　a　whisper　to　get　up。

The　child；　which　now　seemed　to　have　recovered　from　its　indifference
and　stupidity；　rose　at　once；　and　at　Simon's　further　command　made　an
effort　to　remove　his　clothes；　and　to　put　on　in　their　place　the
coarse　woollen　suit　and　the　linen　trousers　which　Simon　drew　out　of
his　bed　and　handed　to　him。

The　toilet　was　soon　completed；　and　the　little　prince　looked　with　a
timid；　inquiring　glance　at　Simon；　who　was　regarding　him　with　a
searching　eye。

〃And　the　stockings；　master？〃　he　asked。　〃Do　not　I　have　any
stockings？〃

〃No；〃　growled　Simon〃no；　the　son　of　a　washerwoman　wants　no
stockings。　There　are　some　wooden　shoes　which　will　be　laid　for　you　in
the　basket；　and　you　put　them　on　afterward；　if　we　are　fortunate　in
getting　away。　But　you　must　cut　his　hair；　Jeanne　Marie。　With　long
hair　he　will　not　look　like　a　boy　from　the　people。〃

Jeanne　Marie　shuddered。　〃I　cannot；〃　she　whispered；　〃it　would　seem　to
me　as　if　I　were　cutting　off　his　head；　and　the　woman　in　white　would
stand　behind；　and　pierce　me　through　with　her　great　eyes。〃

〃Come；　come；　that　old　story　again！〃　growled　Simon。　〃Give　me　the
scissors；　then；　I　will　take　care　of　it；　for　the　boy　must　part　with
his　hair　before　he　goes　into　the　basket。　Come；　come；　do　not　shrink
and　curl　up　so；　I　was　not　speaking　of　the　guillotine…basket；　but　of
your　dirty…clothes　basket。　Come；　Capet；　I　want　to　cut　your　hair。〃

He　took　the　great　shears　from　the　work…basket；　and　sat　down　on　a
stool　by　the　side　of　the　table；　on　which　burned　a　dim　tallow　candle；
throwing　an　uncertain　light　through　the　apartment。　〃Come；　Capet！〃

The　boy　stole　up　with　an　insecure　step；　and　shrank　together　when
Simon　seized　him　and　drew　him　between　his　knees。

〃Do　not　hurt　him；　Simon。　Be　careful　of　him；〃　whispered　Jeanne　Marie；
sinking　on　the　floor　and　folding　her　hands。　〃Remember；　husband；　that
she　is　here；　and　that　she　is　looking　at　you；　and　that　she　bores　into
my　head　with　her　eyes　when　you　do　any　harm　to　the　child。〃

Simon　looked　around　with　a　shy　and　anxious　glance。　〃It　is　high　time
that　we　were　away　from　here；〃　he　growled〃high　time；　if　I　am　not　to
be　crazy　as　well　as　you。　Stoop　down；　Capet；　so　that　I　can　cut　your
hair　off。〃　The　child　let　his　head　fall；　but　a　faint；　carefully
suppressed　sob　came　from　his　breast；　while　Simon's　shears　went
clashing　through　his　locks；　severing　them　from　his　head。

〃What　are　you　crying　for；　Capet？〃　asked　Simon；　zealously　going
forward　with　his　work。

〃I　am　so　sorry；　master；　to　have　my　locks　cut　off。〃

〃You　probably　suppose；　you　vain　monkey；　that　your　locks　are
particularly　beautiful？〃

〃Oh；　no；　master！　It　is　only；〃　sighed　the　boy　with　his　eyes　full　of
tears〃　it　is　only　because　her　hand　has　rested　on　them；　and　because
she　kissed　them　when　I　saw　her　the　last　time。〃

〃Who　is　she？〃　asked　Simon；　roughly。

〃My　mamma　queen；〃　replied　Louis　with　such　a　tone　of　tenderness　as　to
bring　tears　into　the　eyes　of　Jeanne　Marie；　and　even　to　move　the
cobbler　himself。

〃Hush！〃　he　said；　softly。　〃Hush！　you　must　never　call　your　mother　by
such　a　name。　After　to…morrow　morning　you　are　to　be　the　son　of　a
washerwoman。　Remember　that；　and　now　be　still！　There；　your　hair　is
done　now。　Pick　up　the　locks　from　the　floor　and　lay　them　on　the
table；　Jeanne　Marie。　We　must　leave　them　here；　that　the　officer　may
find　them　in　the　morning；　and　not　wonder　if　he　does　not　recognize
the　urchin。　Now　we　will　bring　the　wash…basket；　and　see　whether　young
Capet　will　go　into　it。　〃

He　brought　out　of　the　chamber　a　high；　covered　basket；　grasped　the
boy；　thrust　him　in；　and　ordered　him　to　lie　down　on　the　bottom　of　the
basket。

〃He　exactly　fits！〃　said　Simon　to　his　wife。　〃We　will　now　throw　some
dirty　clothes　over　him；　and　he　can　spend　the　night　in　the　basket。　We
must　be　ready　for　any　thing；　for　there　are　many　distrustful
officials；　and　it　would　not　be　the　first　time　that　they　have　made
examinations　in　the　night。　Little　Capet　must　remain　in　the　basket；
and　now　we　will　take　his　substitute　out　of　the　horse。〃

He　went　to　the　hobby…horse；　took　out　some　screws　which　ran　along　the
edges　of　the　upholstery；　and　then　carefully　removed　the　upper　part
of　the　animal　from　the　lower。　In　the　hollow　thus　brought　to　light；
lay　a　pale；　sick　boy；　with　closed　eyesthe　nephew　of　the　Marquis　de
Jarjayes；　the　last　descendant　of　the　Baroness　de　Tarclif；　now；　as
all　his　ancestors　had　done；　to　give　his　life　for　his　king。

Jeanne　Marie　rose　from　her　knees；　took　a　light　from　the　table；　and
approached　the　child；　which　was　lying　in　its　confined　space　as　in　a
coffin。

The　little　prince　had　raised　himself　up　in　his　basket；　and　his　pale
face　was　visible　as　he　looked；　out　of　his　large　blue　eyes；　with
curiosity　and　amazement　at　the　sick　child。

〃He　does　not　look　like　the　king's　son；〃　whispered　Jeanne　Marie；
after　a　long；　searching　study　of　the　pale；　bloated　face　of　the
idiot。

〃We　will　put　his　clothes　on　at　once；　then　he　will　look　all　right；
for　clothes　make　the　man。　Stand　up；　little　one；　you　need　to　get　up。
You　are　not　to　stay　any　longer　in　your　curious　prison。〃

〃He　does　not　understand　you；〃　said　Jeanne　Marie。　〃Do　not　you
remember　that　Toulan　told　us　that　the　boy　is　perfectly　deaf　and
dumb？〃

〃True；　I　had　forgotten　it；　and　yet　it　is　fortunate　for　us；　for　a
deaf　and　dumb　person　cannot　disclose　any　dangerous　secrets。　Come；
Jeanne　Marie；　give　me　the　clothes；　we　will　dress　up　the　little　mute
like　a　prince。〃

They　put　upon　him　the　velvet　jacket；　the　short　trowsers　of　black
cloth；　the　shoes　and　stockings　of　the　prince；　who　still　was　looking
out　of　his　basket　at　the　pale；　softly…moaning　child；　which　was　now
placed　by　Simon　and　his　wife　on　the　mattress。

〃There；〃　said　Simon；　throwing　the　coverlet　over　the　boy；　〃there；　the
ro