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类别:其他 作者:Honore De Balzac字数:12077更新时间:18/12/18 14:30:49
hadtakenrootinthebrokenwall;twoenormouspinesstandingcloseagainsttheapsisservedaslightning—rods。Thecemetery,enclosedbyalow,half—ruinedwall,hadforornamentanironcross,mountedonapedestalandhungwithbox,blessedatEaster,——oneofthoseaffectingChristianthoughtsforgottenincities。Thevillagerectoristheonlypriestwho,inthesedays,thinkstogoamonghisdeadandsaytothemeachEastermorn,\"Thoushaltliveagain!\"Hereandthereafewrottenwoodencrossesstoodupfromthegrassymounds。 Theinteriorofthechurchharmonizedperfectlywiththepoetictangleofthehumbleexterior,theluxuryandartofwhichwasbestowedbyTime,foronceinawaycharitable。Within,theeyefirstwenttotheroof,linedwithchestnut,towhichagehadgiventherichesttintsoftheoldestwoodsofEurope。Thisroofwassupportedatequaldistancesbystrongshaftsrestingontransversalbeams。Thefourwhite—washedwallshadnoornamentwhatever。Povertyhadmadetheparishiconoclastic,whetheritwouldornot。Thechurch,pavedandfurnishedwithbenches,waslightedbyfourarchedwindowswithleadedpanes。 Thealtar,shapedlikeatomb,wasadornedbyalargecrucifixplacedaboveatabernacleinwalnutwithafewgiltmouldings,keptcleanandshining,eightcandlestickseconomicallymadeofwoodpaintedwhite,andtwochinavasesfilledwithartificialflowerssuchasthedrudgeofamoney—changerwouldhavedespised,butwithwhichGodwassatisfied。 Thesanctuarylampwasanight—wickplacedinanoldholy—waterbasinofplatedcopperhangingbysilkencords,thespoilofsomedemolishedchateau。Thebaptismalfontswereofwood;sowerethepulpitandasortofcageprovidedforthechurch—wardens,thepatriciansofthevillage。AnaltartotheVirginpresentedtopublicadmirationtwocoloredlithographsinsmallgiltframes。Thealtarwaspaintedwhite,adornedwithartificialflowersingildedwoodenvases,andcoveredbyaclothedgedwithshabbyanddiscoloredlace。 Atthefartherendofthechurchalongwindowentirelycoveredbyaredcalicocurtainproducedamagicaleffect。Thiscrimsonmantlecastarosytintuponthewhitewashedwalls;athoughtdivineseemedtoglowuponthealtarandclaspthepoornaveasiftowarmit。Thepassagewhichledtothesacristyexhibitedononeofitswallsthepatronsaintofthevillage,alargeSaintJohntheBaptistwithhissheep,carvedinwoodandhorriblypainted。 Butinspiteofallthispovertythechurchwasnotwithoutsometenderharmoniesdelightfultochoicesouls,andsetincharmingreliefbytheirowncolors。Therichdarktonesofthewoodrelievedthewhiteofthewallsandblendedwiththetriumphalcrimsoncastonthechancel。ThistrinityofcolorwasareminderofthegrandCatholicdoctrine。 IfsurprisewasthefirstemotionrousedbythispitifulhouseoftheLord,surprisewasfollowedspeedilybyadmirationmingledwithpity。 Diditnottrulyexpressthepovertyofthatpoorregion?Wasitnotinharmonywiththenaivesimplicityoftheparsonage?Thebuildingwasperfectlycleanandwell—kept。Thefragranceofcountryvirtuesexhaledwithinit;nothingshowedneglectorabandonment。Thoughrusticandpoorandsimple,prayerdweltthere;thoseprecinctshadasoul,——asoulwhichwasfelt,thoughwemightnotfullyexplaintoourownsoulshowwefeltit。 VIII THERECTOROFMONTEGNAC TheAbbeGabrielglidedsoftlythroughthechurchsoasnottodisturbthedevotionsoftwogroupsofpersonsonthebenchesnearthehighaltar,whichwasseparatedfromthenaveattheplacewherethelampwashungbyarathercommonbalustrade,alsoofchestnutwood,andcoveredwithaclothintendedforthecommunion。Oneithersideofthenaveascoreofpeasants,menandwomen,absorbedinferventprayer,paidnoattentiontothestrangerwhenhepassedupthenarrowpassagebetweenthetworowsofseats。 Whentheyoungabbestoodbeneaththelamp,whencehecouldseethetwolittletranseptswhichformedacross,oneofwhichledtothesacristy,theothertothecemetery,henoticedonthecemeterysideafamilyclothedinblackkneelingonthepavement,thetranseptshavingnobenches。Theyoungpriestkneltdownonthestepofthebalustradewhichseparatedthechoirfromthenaveandbegantopray,castingobliqueglancesatascenewhichwassoonexplainedtohim。Thegospelhadbeenread。Therector,havingremovedhischasuble,camedownfromthealtarandstoodbeforetherailing;theyoungabbe,whoforesawthismovement,leanedbackagainstthewall,sothatMonsieurBonnetdidnotseehim。Teno’clockwasstriking。 \"Brethren,\"saidtherector,inavoiceofemotion,\"atthisverymomentachildofthisparishispayinghisdebttohumanjusticebyenduringitslastpenalty,whileweareofferingthesacrificeofthemassforthepeaceofhissoul。LetusuniteinprayertoGod,imploringHimnottoturnHisfacefromthatchildinthesehislastmoments,andtogranttohisrepentancethepardoninheavenwhichisdeniedtohimherebelow。Thesinofthisunhappyman,oneofthoseonwhomwemostreliedforgoodexamples,canonlybeexplainedbyhisdisregardofreligiousprinciples。\" Heretherectorwasinterruptedbysobsfromthekneelinggroupinmourninggarments,whomtheAbbeGabrielrecognized,bythisshowofaffection,astheTascheronfamily,althoughhedidnotknowthem。 Firstamongthemwasanoldcouple(septuagenarians)standingbythewall,theirfacesseamedwithdeep—cut,rigidwrinkles,andbronzedlikeaFlorentinemedal。Thesepersons,stoicallyerectlikestatues,intheirolddarnedclothes,weredoubtlessthegrandfatherandthegrandmotherofthecriminal。Theirglazedandreddenedeyesseemedtoweepblood,theirarmstrembledsothatthesticksonwhichtheyleanedtappedlightlyonthepavement。Next,thefatherandthemother,theirfacesintheirhandkerchiefs,sobbedaloud。Aroundthesefourheadsofthefamilykneltthetwomarriedsistersaccompaniedbytheirhusbands,andthreesons,stupefiedwithgrief。Fivelittlechildrenontheirknees,theoldestnotsevenyearsold,unable,nodoubt,tounderstandwhatwashappening,gazedandlistenedwiththetorpidcuriositythatcharacterizesthepeasantry,andisreallytheobservationofphysicalthingspushedtoitshighestlimit。Lastly,thepoorunmarriedsister,imprisonedintheinterestsofjustice,nowreleased,amartyrtofraternalaffection,DeniseTascheron,waslisteningtothepriest’swordswithalookthatwaspartlybewilderedandpartlyincredulous。Forher,herbrothercouldnotdie。ShewellrepresentedthatoneoftheThreeMaryswhodidnotbelieveinthedeathofChrist,thoughshewaspresentatthelastagony。Pale,withdryeyes,likeallthosewhohavegonewithoutsleep,herfreshcomplexionwasalreadyfaded,lessbytoilandfieldlaborthanbygrief;nevertheless,shehadmanyofthebeautiesofacountrymaiden,——aplump,fullfigure,finelyshapedarms,roundedcheeks,andclear,pureeyes,lightedatthisinstantwithflashesofdespair。Belowthethroat,afirm,fairskin,nottannedbythesun,betrayedthepresenceofawhiteandrosyfleshwheretheformwashidden。 Themarrieddaughterswept;theirhusbands,patientfarmers,weregraveandserious。Thethreebrothers,profoundlysad,didnotraisetheireyesfromtheground。Inthemidstofthisdreadfulpictureofdumbdespairanddesolation,Deniseandhermotheraloneshowedsymptomsofrevolt。 TheotherinhabitantsofthevillageunitedintheafflictionofthisrespectablefamilywithasincereandChristianpitywhichgavethesameexpressiontothefacesofall,——anexpressionamountingtohorrorwhentherector’swordsannouncedthattheknifewasthenfallingontheneckofayoungmanwhomtheyallknewwellfromhisverybirth,andwhomtheyhaddoubtlessthoughtincapableofcrime。 Thesobswhichinterruptedtheshortandsimpleallocutionwhichthepastormadetohisflockovercamehimsomuchthathestoppedandsaidnomore,excepttoinviteallpresenttoferventprayer。 Thoughthisscenewasnotofanaturetosurpriseapriest,GabrieldeRastignacwastooyoungnottobeprofoundlytouchedbyit。Asyethehadneverexercisedthepriestlyvirtues;heknewhimselfcalledtootherfunctions;hewasnotforcedtoenterthesocialbreacheswheretheheartbleedsatthesightofwoes:hismissionwasthatofthehigherclergy,whomaintainthespiritofdevotion,representthehighestintellectoftheChurch,andoneminentoccasionsdisplaythepriestlyvirtuesonalargerstage,——liketheillustriousbishopsofMarseilleandMeaux,andthearchbishopsofArlesandCambrai。 Thislittleassemblageofcountrypeopleweepingandprayingforhimwho,astheysupposed,wasthenbeingexecutedonapublicsquare,amongacrowdofpersonscomefromallpartstoswelltheshameofsuchadeath,——thisfeeblecounterpoiseofprayerandpity,opposedtotheferociouscuriosityandjustmaledictionsofamultitude,wasenoughtomoveanysoul,especiallywhenseeninthatpoorchurch。TheAbbeGabrielwastemptedtogouptotheTascheronsandsay,—— \"Yoursonandbrotherisreprieved。\" Buthedidnotliketodisturbthemass;and,moreover,heknewthatareprievewasonlyadelayofexecution。Insteadoffollowingtheservice,hewasirresistiblydrawntoastudyofthepastorfromwhomtheclergyinLimogesexpectedtheconversionofthecriminal。 Judgingbytheparsonage,GabrieldeRastignachadmadehimselfaportraitofMonsieurBonnetasastout,shortmanwithastrongandredface,framedfortoil,halfapeasant,andtannedbythesun。Sofarfromthat,theyoungabbemethisequal。Slightanddelicateinappearance,MonsieurBonnet’sfacestrucktheeyesatonceasthetypicalfaceofpassiongiventotheApostles。Itwasalmosttriangular,beginningwithabroadbrowfurrowedbywrinkles,andcarrieddownfromthetemplestothechinintwosharplineswhichdefinedhishollowcheeks。Inthisface,sallowedbytonesasyellowasthoseofachurchtaper,shonetwoblueeyesthatwereluminouswithfaith,burningwitheagerhope。Itwasdividedintotwoequalpartsbyalongnose,thinandstraight,withwell—cutnostrils,beneathwhichspoke,evenwhenclosedandvoiceless,alargemouth,withstronglymarkedlips,fromwhichissued,wheneverhespokealoud,oneofthosevoiceswhichgostraighttotheheart。Thechestnuthair,whichwasthinandfine,andlayflatuponthehead,showedapoorconstitutionmaintainedbyafrugaldiet。WILLmadethepowerofthisman。 Suchwerehispersonaldistinctions。Hisshorthandsmighthaveindicatedinanothermanatendencytocoarsepleasures,andperhapshehad,likeSocrates,conqueredhistemptations。Histhinnesswasungraceful,hisshouldersweretooprominent,hiskneesknockedtogether。Thebody,toomuchdevelopedfortheextremities,gavehimthelookofahump—backedmanwithoutahump。Inshort,hisappearancewasnotpleasing。Nonebutthosetowhomthemiraclesofthought,faith,artareknowncouldadorethatflaminggazeofthemartyr,thatpallorofconstancy,thatvoiceoflove,——distinctivecharacteristicsofthisvillagerector。 Thisman,worthyoftheprimitiveChurch,whichexistsnolongerexceptinthepicturesofthesixteenthcenturyandinthepagesofMartyrology,wasstampedwiththedieofthehumangreatnesswhichmostnearlyapproachesthedivinegreatnessthroughConviction,——thatindefinablesomethingwhichembellishesthecommonestform,gildswithglowingtintsthefacesofmenvowedtoanyworship,nomatterwhat,andbringsintothefaceofawomanglorifiedbyanobleloveasortoflight。CONVICTIONishumanwillattainingtoitshighestreach。Atoncebothcauseandeffect,itimpressesthecoldestnatures;itisaspeciesofmuteeloquencewhichholdsthemasses。 ComingdownfromthealtartherectorcaughttheeyeoftheAbbeGabrielandrecognizedhim;sothatwhenthebishop’ssecretaryreachedthesacristyUrsule,towhomhermasterhadalreadygivenorders,waswaitingforhimwitharequestthathewouldfollowher。 \"Monsieur,\"saidUrsule,awomanofcanonicalage,conductingtheAbbedeRastignacbythegallerythroughthegarden,\"MonsieurBonnettoldmetoaskifyouhadbreakfasted。YoumusthaveleftLimogesveryearlytogetherebyteno’clock。Iwillsoonhavebreakfastreadyforyou。Monsieurl’abbewillnotfindatablelikethatofMonseigneurthebishopinthispoorvillage,butwewilldothebestwecan。 MonsieurBonnetwillsoonbein;hehasgonetocomfortthosepoorpeople,theTascherons。Theirsonhasmetwithaterribleendto—day。\" \"But,\"saidtheAbbeGabriel,whenhecouldgetinaword,\"whereisthehouseofthoseworthypersons?ImusttakeMonsieurBonnetatoncetoLimogesbyorderofthebishop。Thatunfortunatemanwillnotbeexecutedto—day;Monseigneurhasobtainedareprieveforhim。\" \"Ah!\"exclaimedUrsule,whosetongueitchedtospreadthenewsaboutthevillage,\"monsieurhasplentyoftimetocarrythemthatcomfortwhileIgetbreakfastready。TheTascherons’houseisbeyondthevillage;followthepathbelowthatterraceanditwilltakeyouthere。\" AssoonasUrsulelostsightoftheabbeshewentdownintothevillagetodisseminatethenews,andalsotobuythethingsneededforthebreakfast。 Therectorhadbeeninformed,whileinchurch,ofadesperateresolutiontakenbytheTascheronsassoonastheyheardthatJean— Francois’sappealwasrejectedandthathehadtodie。Theseworthysoulsintendedtoleavethecountry,andtheirworldlygoodsweretobesoldthatverymorning。Delaysandformalitiesunexpectedbythemhadhithertopostponedthesale。Theyhadbeenforcedtoremainintheirhomeuntiltheexecution,anddrinkeachdaythecupofshame。 Thisdeterminationhadnotbeenmadepublicuntiltheeveningbeforethedayappointedfortheexecution。TheTascheronshadexpectedtoleavebeforethatfatalday;buttheproposedpurchaseroftheirpropertywasastrangerinthoseparts,andwaspreventedfromclinchingthebargainbyadelayinobtainingthemoney。Thusthehaplessfamilywereforcedtobeartheirtroubletoitsend。Thefeelingwhichpromptedthisexpatriationwassoviolentinthesesimplesouls,littleaccustomedtocompromisewiththeirconsciences,thatthegrandfatherandgrandmother,thefatherandthemother,thedaughtersandtheirhusbandsandthesons,inshort,allwhoboreandhadbornethenameofTascheronorwerecloselyalliedtoitmadereadytoleavethecountry。 Thisemigrationgrievedthewholecommunity。Themayorentreatedtherectortodohisbesttoretaintheseworthypeople。AccordingtothenewCodethefatherwasnotresponsiblefortheson,andthecrimeofthefatherwasnodisgracetothechildren。Togetherwithotheremancipationswhichhaveweakenedpaternalpower,thissystemhasledtothetriumphofindividualism,whichisnowpermeatingthewholeofmodernsociety。Hewhothinksonthethingsofthefutureseesthespiritoffamilydestroyed,wherethemakersofthenewCodehaveintroducedfreedomofwillandequality。TheFamilymustalwaysbethebasisofsociety。Necessarilytemporary,incessantlydivided,recomposedtodissolveagain,withouttiesbetweenthefutureandthepast,itcannotfulfilthatmission;theFamilyoftheoldentimenolongerexistsinFrance。Thosewhohaveproceededtodemolishtheancientedificehavebeenlogicalindividingequallythefamilyproperty,indiminishingtheauthorityofthefather,insuppressinggreatresponsibilities;butisthereconstructedsocialstateassolid,withitsyounglawsstilluntried,asitwasunderamonarchy,inspiteoftheoldabuses?Inlosingthesolidarityoffamilies,societyhaslostthatfundamentalforcewhichMontesquieudiscoveredandnamedHONOR。Ithasisolatedinterestsinordertosubjugatethem; ithassunderedalltoenfeebleall。Societyreignsoverunits,oversinglefiguresagglomeratedlikegrainsofcorninaheap。CanthegeneralinterestsofalltaketheplaceofFamily?Timealonecananswerthatquestion。 Nevertheless,theoldlawstillexists;itsrootshavestrucksodeepthatyouwillfinditstillliving,aswefindperennialsinpolarregions。Remoteplacesarestilltobefoundintheprovinceswherewhatarenowcalledprejudicesexist,wherethefamilysuffersinthecrimeofachildorafather。 ThissentimentmadetheplaceuninhabitableanylongertotheTascherons。Theirdeepreligiousfeelingtookthemtochurchthatmorning;forhowcouldtheyletthemassbeofferedtoGodaskingHimtoinspiretheirsonwithrepentancethatalonecouldrestoretohimlifeeternal,andnotshareinit?Besides,theywishedtobidfarewelltothevillagealtar。Buttheirmindsweremadeupandtheirplansalreadycarriedout。Whentherectorwhofollowedthemfromchurchreachedtheprincipalhousehefoundtheirbagsandbundlesreadyforthejourney。Thepurchaserofthepropertywastherewiththemoney。Thenotaryhaddrawnupthepapers。Intheyardbehindthehousewasacarriolereadyharnessedtocarryawaytheoldercouplewiththemoney,andthemotherofJean—Francois。Theremainderofthefamilyweretogoonfootbynight。 AtthemomentwhentheyoungabbeenteredthelowroominwhichthefamilywereassembledtherectorofMontegnachadexhaustedalltheresourcesofhiseloquence。Theoldpair,nowinsensibletotheviolenceofgrief,werecrouchinginacornerontheirbagsandlookingroundontheiroldhereditaryhome,itsfurniture,andthenewpurchaser,andthenuponeachotherasiftosay:—— \"Didweeverthinkthisthingcouldhappen?\" Theseoldpeople,whohadlongresignedtheirauthoritytotheirson,thefatherofthecriminal,were,likekingsontheirabdication,reducedtothepassiveroleofsubjectsandchildren。Tascheron,thefather,wasstandingup;helistenedtothepastor,andrepliedtohiminalowvoiceandbymonosyllables。Thisman,whowasaboutforty— eightyearsofage,hadthenoblefacewhichTitianhasgiventosomanyofhisApostles,——acountenancefulloffaith,ofgraveandreflectiveintegrity,asternprofile,anosecutinastraightandprojectingline,blueeyes,anoblebrow,regularfeatures,black,crisp,wiryhair,plantedonhisheadwiththatsymmetrywhichgivesacharmtothesebrownfaces,bronzedbytoilintheopenair。Itwaseasytoseethattherector’sappealswerepowerlessagainstthatinflexiblewill。 Denisewasleaningagainstthebread—box,lookingatthenotary,whowasusingthatreceptacleasawriting—table,seatedbeforeitinthegrandmother’sarmchair。Thepurchaserwassittingonastoolbesidehim。Themarriedsisterswerelayingaclothuponthetable,andservingthelastmealthefamilyweretotakeinitsownhousebeforeexpatriatingitselftootherlandsandotherskies。Thesonswerehalf—seatedonthegreensergebed。Themother,busybesidethefire,wasbeatinganomelet。Thegrandchildrencrowdedthedoorway,beforewhichstoodtheincomingfamilyofthepurchaser。 Theoldsmokyroomwithitsblackenedrafters,throughthewindowofwhichwasvisibleawell—keptgardenplantedbythetwooldpeople,seemedinharmonywiththepent—upanguishwhichcouldbereadonalltheirfacesindiverseexpressions。Themealwaschieflypreparedforthenotary,thepurchaser,themenkind,andthechildren。Thefatherandmother,Deniseandhersisters,weretoounhappytoeat。Therewasalofty,sternresignationintheaccomplishmentoftheselastdutiesofrustichospitality。TheTascherons,menoftheoldentime,endedtheirdaysinthathouseastheyhadbegunthem,bydoingitshonors。 Thisscene,withoutpretension,thoughfullofsolemnity,mettheeyesofthebishop’ssecretarywhenheapproachedthevillagerectortofulfiltheprelate’serrand。 \"Thesonofthesegoodpeoplestilllives,\"saidGabriel。 Atthesewords,heardbyallinthedeepsilence,thetwooldpeoplerosetotheirfeetasifthelasttrumphadsounded。Themotherdroppedherpanuponthefire;Denisegaveacryofjoy;alltheothersstoodbyinpetrifiedastonishment。 \"Jean—Francoisispardoned!\"criedthewholevillage,nowrushingtowardthehouse,havingheardthenewsfromUrsule。\"Monseigneurthebishop——\" \"Iknewhewasinnocent!\"criedthemother。 \"Willithinderthepurchase?\"saidthepurchasertothenotary,whoansweredwithasatisfyinggesture。 TheAbbeGabrielwasnowthecentreofalleyes;hissadnessraisedasuspicionofmistake。Toavoidcorrectingithimself,heleftthehouse,followedbytherector,andsaidtothecrowdoutsidethattheexecutionwasonlypostponedforsomedays。Theuproarsubsidedinstantlyintodreadfulsilence。WhentheAbbeGabrielandtherectorreturned,theexpressiononthefacesofthefamilywasfullofanguish;thesilenceofthecrowdwasunderstood。 \"Myfriends,Jean—Francoisisnotpardoned,\"saidtheyoungabbe,seeingthattheblowhadfallen;\"butthestateofhissoulhassodistressedMonseigneurthathehasobtainedadelayinordertosaveyoursonineternity。\" \"Buthelives!\"criedDenise。 Theyoungabbetooktherectorasidetoexplaintohimtheinjurioussituationinwhichtheimpenitenceofhisparishionerplacedreligion,andthedutythebishopimposeduponhim。 \"Monseigneurexactsmydeath,\"repliedtherector。\"Ihavealreadyrefusedtheentreatiesofthefamilytovisittheirunhappyson。Suchaconferenceandthesightofhisdeathwouldshattermelikeglass。 Everymanmustworkashecan。Theweaknessofmyorgans,orrather,thetoogreatexcitabilityofmynervousorganization,preventsmefromexercisingthesefunctionsofourministry。IhaveremainedasimplerectorexpresslytobeusefultomykindinasphereinwhichI canreallyaccomplishmyChristianduty。IhavecarefullyconsideredhowfarIcouldsatisfythisvirtuousfamilyanddomypastoraldutytothispoorson;buttheveryideaofmountingthescaffoldwithhim,themerethoughtofassistinginthosefatalpreparations,sendsashudderasofdeaththroughmyveins。Itwouldnotbeaskedofamother;andremember,monsieur,hewasborninthebosomofmypoorchurch。\" \"So,\"saidtheAbbeGabriel,\"yourefusetoobeyMonseigneur?\" \"Monseigneurisignorantofthestateofmyhealth;hedoesnotknowthatinaconstitutionlikeminenaturerefuses——\"saidMonsieurBonnet,lookingattheyoungerpriest。 \"Therearetimeswhenweought,likeBelzunceatMarseille,toriskcertaindeath,\"repliedtheAbbeGabriel,interruptinghim。 Atthismomenttherectorfeltahandpullingathiscassock;heheardsobs,andturningroundhesawthewholefamilykneelingbeforehim。 Youngandold,smallandgreat,allwerestretchingtheirsupplicatinghandstohim。Onesolecryrosefromtheirlipsasheturnedhisfaceuponthem:—— \"Savehissoul,atleast!\" Theoldgrandmotheritwaswhohadpulledhiscassockandwaswettingitwithhertears。 \"Ishallobey,monsieur。\" Thatsaid,therectorwasforcedtositdown,forhislegstrembledunderhim。Theyoungsecretaryexplainedthefrenziedstateofthecriminal’smind。 \"Doyouthink,\"hesaid,asheendedhisaccount,\"thatthesightofhisyoungsisterwouldshakehisdetermination?\" \"Yes,Ido,\"repliedtherector。\"Denise,youmustgowithus。\" \"AndI,too,\"saidthemother。 \"No!\"criedthefather;\"thatchildnolongerexistsforus,andyouknowit。Noneofusshallseehim。\" \"Donotopposewhatmaybeforhissalvation,\"saidtheyoungabbe。 \"Youwillberesponsibleforhissoulifyourefuseusthemeansofsofteningit。Hisdeathmaypossiblydomoreinjurythanhislifehasdone。\" \"Shemaygo,\"saidthefather;\"itshallbeherpunishmentforopposingallthedisciplineIeverwishedtogiveherson。\" TheAbbeGabrielandMonsieurBonnetreturnedtotheparsonage,whereDeniseandhermotherwererequestedtocomeintimetostartforLimogeswiththetwoecclesiastics。 AstheyoungermanwalkedalongthepathwhichfollowedtheoutskirtsofupperMontegnachewasabletoexaminethevillagepriestsowarmlycommendedbythevicar—generallesssuperficiallythanhedidinchurch。Hefeltatonceinclinedinhisfavor,bythesimplemanners,thevoicefullofmagicpower,andthewordsinharmonywiththevoiceofthevillagerector。Thelatterhadonlyvisitedthebishop’spalaceoncesincetheprelatehadtakenGabrieldeRastignacassecretary。Hehadhardlyseenthisfavorite,destinedfortheepiscopate,thoughheknewhowgreathisinfluencewas。Nevertheless,hebehavedwithadignifiedcourtesythatplainlyshowedthesovereignindependencewhichtheChurchbestowsonrectorsintheirparishes。Butthefeelingsoftheyoungabbe,farfromanimatinghisface,gaveitasternexpression;itwasmorethancold,itwasicy。Amancapableofchangingthemoralconditionofawholepopulationmustsurelypossesssomepowersofobservation,andbemoreorlessofaphysiognomist; andeveniftherectorhadnoothersciencethanthatofgoodness,hehadjustgivenproofofraresensibility。Hewasthereforestruckbythecoldnesswithwhichthebishop’ssecretarymethiscourteousadvances。Compelledtoattributethismannertosomesecretannoyance,therectorsoughtinhisownmindtodiscoverifhehadwoundedhisguest,orinwhatwayhisconductcouldseemblameworthyintheeyesofhissuperiors。 Anawkwardsilenceensued,whichtheAbbedeRastignacbrokebyaspeechthatwasfullofaristocraticassumption。 \"Youhaveaverypoorchurch,monsieur,\"hesaid。 \"Itistoosmall,\"repliedMonsieurBonnet。\"Onthegreatfete—daystheoldmenbringbenchestotheporch,andtheyoungmenstandoutsideinacircle;butthesilenceissogreatthatallcanhearmyvoice。\" Gabrielwassilentforsomemoments。 \"Iftheinhabitantsaresoreligioushowcanyouletthebuildingremaininsuchastateofnudity?\"hesaidatlast。 \"Alas,monsieur,Ihavenotthecouragetospendthemoneywhichisneededforthepoorondecoratingthechurch,——thepoorarethechurch。IassureIshouldnotbeashamedofmychurchifMonseigneurshouldvisititontheFete—Dieu。Thepoorreturnonthatdaywhattheyhavereceived。Didyounoticethenailswhichareplacedatcertaindistancesonthewalls?Theyareusedtoholdasortoftrellisofironwireonwhichthewomenfastenbouquets;thechurchisfairlyclothedwithflowers,andtheykeepfreshallday。Mypoorchurch,whichyouthinksobare,isdeckedlikeabride;itisfilledwithfragrance;eventhefloorisstrewnwithleaves,inthemidstofwhichtheymakeapathofscatteredrosesforthepassageoftheholysacrament。That’sadayonwhichIdonotfearcomparisonwiththepompsofSaint—PeteratRome;theHolyFatherhashisgold,andImyflowers,——toeachhisownmiracle。Ah!monsieur,thevillageofMontegnacispoor,butitisCatholic。Informertimestheinhabitantsrobbedtravellers;nowtravellersmayleaveasackfullofmoneywheretheypleaseandtheywillfinditinmyhouse。\" \"Thatresultistoyourglory,\"saidGabriel。 \"Itisnotaquestionofmyself,\"repliedtherector,coloringatthislaboredcompliment,\"butofGod’sword,oftheblessedbread——\" \"Brownbread,\"remarkedtheabbe,smiling。 \"Whitebreadonlysuitsthestomachsoftherich,\"repliedtherector,modestly。 Theyoungabbetookthehandsoftheolderpriestandpressedthemcordially。 \"Forgiveme,monsieur,\"hesaid,suddenlymakingamendswithalookinhisbeautifulblueeyeswhichwenttothedepthsoftherector’ssoul。 \"Monseigneurtoldmetotestyourpatienceandyourmodesty,butI can’tgoanyfurther;Iseealreadyhowmuchinjusticethepraisesoftheliberalshavedoneyou。\" Breakfastwasready;fresheggs,butter,honey,fruits,cream,andcoffeewereservedbyUrsuleinthemidstofflowers,onawhiteclothlaidupontheantiquetableinthatolddining—room。Thewindowwhichlookedupontheterracewasopen;clematis,withitswhitestarsrelievedinthecentrebytheyellowbunchoftheircrispedstamens,claspedtherailing。Ajasmineranuponeside,nasturtiumsclamberedovertheother。Above,thereddeningfoliageofavinemadearichborderthatnosculptorcouldhaverendered,soexquisitewasthetraceryofitslace—workagainstthelight。