the nabob-第84章
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a good one。 But Jansoulet had no more confidence。 In losing Mora； he had lost everything。
〃You lose Mora； but you regain me； so things are equalized；〃 said the banker tranquilly。
〃No； do you see it is impossible。 It is too late。 Le Merquier has completed the report。 It is a dreadful one； I believe。〃
〃Well； if he has completed his report； he will have to prepare another。〃
〃How is that to be done？〃
The baron looked at him with surprise。
〃Ah； you are losing your senses。 Why； by paying him a hundred； two hundred； three hundred thousand francs； if necessary。
〃How can you think of such a thing？ Le Merquier； that man of integrity！ 'My conscience；' as they call him。〃
This time Hemerlingue's laugh burst forth with an extraordinary heartiness； and must have reached the inmost recesses of the neighbouring mausoleums； little accustomed to such disrespect。
〃 'My conscience' a man of integrity！ Ah！ you amuse me。 You don't know； then； that he is in my pay； conscience and all； and that〃 He paused； and looked behind him； somewhat startled by a sound which he had heard。 〃Listen。〃
It was the echo of his laughter sent back to them from the depths of a vault； as if the idea of Le Merquier having a conscience moved even the dead to mirth。
〃Suppose we walk a little；〃 said he； 〃it begins to be chilly on this bench。〃
Then； as they walked among the tombs； he went on to explain to him with a certain pedantic fatuity； that in France bribes played as important a part as in the East。 Only one had to be a little more delicate about it here。 You veiled your bribes。 〃Thus； take this Le Merquier； for instance。 Instead of offering him your money openly； in a big purse； as you would to a local pasha； you go about it indirectly。 The man is fond of pictures。 He is constantly having dealings with Schwalbach； who employs him as a decoy for his Catholic clients。 Well； you offer him some picturea souvenir to hang on a panel in his study。 The whole point is to make the price quite clear。 But you will see。 I will take you round to call on him myself。 I will show you how the thing is worked。〃
And delighted at the amazement of the Nabob； who； to flatter him； exaggerated his surprise still further； and opened his eyes wide with an air of admiration； the banker enlarged the scope of his lesson made of it a veritable course of Parisian and worldly philosophy。
〃See； old comrade； what one has to look after in Paris； above everything else； is the keeping up of appearances。 They are the only things that countappearances！ Now you have not sufficient care for them。 You go about town； your waistcoat unbuttoned； a good…humoured fellow； talking of your affairs； just what you are by nature。 You stroll around just as you would in the bazaars of Tunis。 That is how you have come to get bowled over； my good Bernard。〃
He paused to take breath； feeling quite exhausted。 In an hour he had walked farther and spoken more than he was accustomed to do in the course of a whole year。 They noticed； as they stopped； that their walk and conversation had led them back in the direction of Mora's grave； which was situated just above a little exposed plateau； whence looking over a thousand closely packed roofs； they could see Montmartre； the Buttes Chaumont； their rounded outline in the distance looking like high waves。 In the hollows lights were already beginning to twinkle； like ships' lanterns； through the violet mists that were rising； chimneys seemed to leap upward like masts； or steamer funnels discharging their smoke。 Those three undulations； with the tide of Pere Lachaise； were clearly suggestive of waves of the sea； following each other at equal intervals。 The sky was bright； as often happens in the evening of a rainy day； an immense sky； shaded with tints of dawn； against which the family tomb of Mora exhibited in relief four allegorical figures； imploring； meditative； thoughtful； whose attitudes were made more imposing by the dying light。 Of the speeches； of the official condolences； nothing remained。 The soil trodden down all around； masons at work washing the dirt from the plaster threshold； were all that was left to recall the recent burial。
Suddenly the door of the ducal tomb shut with a clash of all its metallic weight。 Thenceforth the late Minister of State was to remain alone； utterly alone； in the shadow of its night； deeper than that which then was creeping up from the bottom of the garden； invading the winding paths； the stone stairways； the bases of the columns； pyramids and tombs of every kind； whose summits were reached more slowly by the shroud。 Navvies； all white with that chalky whiteness of dried bones； were passing by； carrying their tools and wallets。 Furtive mourners； dragging themselves away regretfully from tears and prayer； glided along the margins of the clumps of trees； seeming to skirt them as with the silent flight of night…birds； while from the extremities of Pere Lachaise voices rosemelancholy calls announcing the closing time。 The day of the cemetery was at its end。 The city of the dead； handed over once more to Nature； was becoming an immense wood with open spaces marked by crosses。 Down in a valley； the window…panes of a custodian's house were lighted up。 A shudder seemed to run through the air； losing itself in murmurings along the dim paths。
〃Let us go；〃 the two old comrades said to each other； gradually coming to feel the impression of that twilight； which seemed colder than elsewhere； but before moving off； Hemerlingue； pursuing his train of thought； pointed to the monument winged at the four corners by the draperies and the outstretched hands of its sculptured figures。
〃Look here；〃 said he。 〃That was the man who understood the art of keeping up appearances。〃
Jansoulet took his arm to aid him in the descent。
〃Ah； yes； he was clever。 But you are the most clever of all；〃 he answered with his terrible Gascon intonation。
Hemerlingue made no protest。
〃It is to my wife that I owe it。 So I strongly recommend you to make your peace with her； because unless you do〃
〃Oh； don't be afraid。 We shall come on Saturday。 But you will take me to see Le Merquier。〃
And while the two silhouettes； the one tall and square； the other massive and short； were passing out of sight among the twinings of the great labyrinth； while the voice of Jansoulet guiding his friend； 〃This way； old fellowlean hard on my arm；〃 died away by insensible degrees； a stray beam of the setting sun fell upon and illuminated behind them in the little plateau； an expressive and colossal bust； with great brow beneath long swept…back hair； and powerful and ironic lipthe bust of Balzac watching them。
LA BARONNE HEMERLINGUE
Just at the end of the long vault； under which were the offices of Hemerlingue and Sons； the black tunnel which Joyeuse had for ten years adorned and illuminated with his dreams； a monumental staircase with a wrought…iron balustrade； a staircase of mediaeval time； led towards the left to the reception rooms of the baroness； which looked out on the court…yard just above the cashier's office； so that in summer； when the windows were open； the ring of the gold； the crash of the piles of money scattered on the counters； softened a little by the rich and lofty hangings at the windows； made a mercantile accompaniment to the buzzing conversation of fashionable Catholicism。
The entrance struck at once the note of this house； as of her who did the honours of it。 A mixture of a vague scent of the sacristy； with the excitement of the Bourse； and the most refined fashion； these heterogeneous elements； met and crossed each other's path there； but remained as much apart as the noble faubourg； under whose patronage the striking conversion of the Moslem had taken place； was from the financial quarters where Hemerlingue had his life and his friends。 The Levantine colonypretty numerous in Pariswas composed in great measure of German Jews； bankers or brokers who had made colossal fortunes in the East； and still did business here； not to lose the habit。 The colony showed itself regularly on the baroness's visiting day。 Tunisians on a visit to Paris never failed to call on the wife of the great banker； and old Colonel Brahim； /charge d'a
