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camille (la dame aux camilias)(卡米勒)-第4部分
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CAMILLE (LA DAME AUX CAMILIAS)
〃I give way; sir。〃
Nothing more being offered; the book was assigned to me。
As I was afraid of some new fit of obstinacy; which my amour propre
might have sustained somewhat better than my purse; I wrote down my
name; had the book put on one side; and went out。 I must have given
considerable food for reflection to the witnesses of this scene; who would
nodoubt ask themselves what my purpose could have been in paying a
hundred francs for a book which I could have had anywhere for ten; or; at
the outside; fifteen。 An hour after; I sent for my purchase。 On the first
page was written in ink; in an elegant hand; an inscription on the part of
the giver。 It consisted of these words:
Manon to Marguerite。
Humility。
It was signed Armand Duval。
What was the meaning of the word Humility? Was Manon to recognise
in Marguerite; in the opinion of M。 Armand Duval; her superior in vice or
in affection? The second interpretation seemed the more probable; for the
first would have been an impertinent piece of plain speaking which
Marguerite; whatever her opinion of herself; would never have accepted。
I went out again; and thought no more of the book until at night; when
I was going to bed。
Manon Lescaut is a touching story。 I know every detail of it; and yet
whenever I come across the volume the same sympathy always draws me
to it; I open it; and for the hundredth time I live over again with the
heroine of the Abbe Prevost。 Now this heroine is so true to life that I feel
as if I had known her; and thus the sort of comparison between her and
Marguerite gave me an unusual inclination to read it; and my indulgence
passed into pity; almost into a kind of love for the poor girl to whom I
owed the volume。 Manon died in the desert; it is true; but in the arms of
the man who loved her with the whole energy of his soul; who; when she
was dead; dug a grave for her; and watered it with his tears; and buried his
heart in it; while Marguerite; a sinner like Manon; and perhaps converted
like her; had died in a sumptuous bed (it seemed; after what I had seen; the
bed of her past); but in that desert of the heart; a more barren; a vaster; a
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more pitiless desert than that in which Manon had found her last resting…
place。
Marguerite; in fact; as I had found from some friends who knew of the
last circumstances of her life; had not a single real friend by her bedside
during the two months of her long and painful agony。
Then from Manon and Marguerite my mind wandered to those whom I
knew; and whom I saw singing along the way which led to just such
another death。 Poor souls! if it is not right to love them; is it not well to
pity them? You pity the blind man who has never seen the daylight; the
deaf who has never heard the harmonies of nature; the dumb who has
never found a voice for his soul; and; under a false cloak of shame; you
will not pity this blindness of heart; this deafness of soul; this dumbness of
conscience; which sets the poor afflicted creature beside herself and makes
her; in spite of herself; incapable of seeing what is good; of bearing the
Lord; and of speaking the pure language of love and faith。
Hugo has written Marion Delorme; Musset has written Bernerette;
Alexandre Dumas has written Fernande; the thinkers and poets of all time
have brought to the courtesan the offering of their pity; and at times a great
man has rehabilitated them with his love and even with his name。 If I
insist on this point; it is because many among those who have begun to
read me will be ready to throw down a book in which they will fear to find
an apology for vice and prostitution; and the author's age will do
something; no doubt; to increase this fear。 Let me undeceive those who
think thus; and let them go on reading; if nothing but such a fear hinders
them。
I am quite simply convinced of a certain principle; which is: For the
woman whose education has not taught her what is right; God almost
always opens two ways which lead thither the ways of sorrow and of love。
They are hard; those who walk in them walk with bleeding feet and torn
hands; but they also leave the trappings of vice upon the thorns of the
wayside; and reach the journey's end in a nakedness which is not shameful
in the sight of the Lord。
Those who meet these bold travellers ought to succour them; and to
tell all that they have met them; for in so doing they point out the way。 It is
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not a question of setting at the outset of life two sign…posts; one bearing
the inscription 〃The Right Way;〃 the other the inscription 〃The Wrong
Way;〃 and of saying to those who come there; 〃Choose。〃 One must needs;
like Christ; point out the ways which lead from the second road to the first;
to those who have been easily led astray; and it is needful that the
beginning of these ways should not be too painful nor appear too
impenetrable。
Here is Christianity with its marvellous parable of the Prodigal Son to
teach us indulgence and pardon。 Jesus was full of love for souls wounded
by the passions of men; he loved to bind up their wounds and to find in
those very wounds the balm which should heal them。 Thus he said to the
Magdalen: 〃Much shall be forgiven thee because thou hast loved much;〃 a
sublimity of pardon which can only have called forth a sublime faith。
Why do we make ourselves more strict than Christ? Why; holding
obstinately to the opinions of the world; which hardens itself in order that
it may be thought strong; do we reject; as it rejects; souls bleeding at
wounds by which; like a sick man's bad blood; the evil of their past may
be healed; if only a friendly hand is stretched out to lave them and set
them in the convalescence of the heart?
It is to my own generation that I speak; to those for whom the theories
of M。 de Voltaire happily exist no longer; to those who; like myself; realize
that humanity; for these last fifteen years; has been in one of its most
audacious moments of expansion。 The science of good and evil is acquired
forever; faith is refashioned; respect for sacred things has returned to us;
and if the world has not all at once become good; it has at least become
better。 The efforts of every intelligent man tend in the same direction; and
every strong will is harnessed to the same principle: Be good; be young;
be true! Evil is nothing but vanity; let us have the pride of good; and above
all let us never despair。 Do not let us despise the woman who is neither
mother; sister; maid; nor wife。 Do not let us limit esteem to the family nor
indulgence to egoism。 Since 〃there is more joy in heaven over one sinner
that repenteth than over ninety and nine just persons that need no
repentance;〃 let us give joy to heaven。 Heaven will render it back to us
with usury。 Let us leave on our way the alms of pardon for those whom
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earthly desires have driven astray; whom a divine hope shall perhaps save;
and; as old women say when they offer you。 some homely remedy of their
own; if it does no good it will do no harm。
Doubtless it must seem a bold thing to attempt to deduce these grand
results out of the meagre subject that I deal with; but I am one of those
who believe that all is in little。 The child is small; and he includes the man;
the brain is narrow; and it harbours thought; the eye is but a point; and it
covers leagues。
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CHAPTER 4
Two days after; the sale was ended。 It had produced 3。50;000 francs。
The creditors divided among them two thirds; and the family; a sister and a
grand…nephew; received the remainder。
The sister opened her eyes very wide when the lawyer wrote to her
that she had inherited 50;000 francs。 The girl had not seen her sister for six
or seven years; and did not know what had become of her from the
moment when she had disappeared from home。 She came up to Paris in
haste; and great was the astonishment of those who had known Marguerite
when they saw as her only heir a fine; fat country girl; who until then had
never left her village。 She had made the fortune at a single stroke; without
even knowing the source of that fortune。 She went back; I heard afterward;
to her countryside; greatly saddened by her sister's death; but with a
sadness which was somewhat lightened by the investment at four and a
half per cent which she had been able to make。
All these circumstances; often repeated in Paris; the mother city of
scandal; had begun to be forgotten; and I was even little by little f
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