eugenie grandet(欧也妮·葛朗台)-第29章

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heaven；　you　will　know　it　some　day。〃

XII
On　the　morrow　of　this　death　Eugenie　felt　a　new　motive　for　attachment
to　the　house　in　which　she　was　born；　where　she　had　suffered　so　much；
where　her　mother　had　just　died。　She　could　not　see　the　window　and　the
chair　on　its　castors　without　weeping。　She　thought　she　had　mistaken　the
heart　of　her　old　father　when　she　found　herself　the　object　of　his
tenderest　cares。　He　came　in　the　morning　and　gave　her　his　arm　to　take
her　to　breakfast；　he　looked　at　her　for　hours　together　with　an　eye　that
was　almost　kind；　he　brooded　over　her　as　though　she　had　been　gold。　The
old　man　was　so　unlike　himself；　he　trembled　so　often　before　his
daughter；　that　Nanon　and　the　Cruchotines；　who　witnessed　his　weakness；
attributed　it　to　his　great　age；　and　feared　that　his　faculties　were
giving　away。　But　the　day　on　which　the　family　put　on　their　mourning；
and　after　dinner；　to　which　meal　Maitre　Cruchot　（the　only　person　who
knew　his　secret）　had　been　invited；　the　conduct　of　the　old　miser　was
explained。
〃My　dear　child；〃　he　said　to　Eugenie　when　the　table　had　been　cleared
and　the　doors　carefully　shut；　〃you　are　now　your　mother's　heiress；　and
we　have　a　few　little　matters　to　settle　between　us。　Isn't　that　so；
Cruchot？〃
〃Yes。〃
〃Is　it　necessary　to　talk　of　them　to…day；　father？〃
〃Yes；　yes；　little　one；　I　can't　bear　the　uncertainty　in　which　I'm
placed。　I　think　you　don't　want　to　give　me　pain？〃
〃Oh！　father〃
〃Well；　then！　let　us　settle　it　all　to…night。〃
〃What　is　it　you　wish　me　to　do？〃
〃My　little　girl；　it　is　not　for　me　to　say。　Tell　her；　Cruchot。〃
〃Mademoiselle；　your　father　does　not　wish　to　divide　the　property；　nor
sell　the　estate；　nor　pay　enormous　taxes　on　the　ready　money　which　he
may　possess。　Therefore；　to　avoid　all　this；　he　must　be　released　from
making　the　inventory　of　his　whole　fortune；　part　of　which　you　inherit
from　your　mother；　and　which　is　now　undivided　between　you　and　your
father〃
〃Cruchot；　are　you　quite　sure　of　what　you　are　saying　before　you　tell　it
to　a　mere　child？〃
〃Let　me　tell　it　my　own　way；　Grandet。〃
〃Yes；　yes；　my　friend。　Neither　you　nor　my　daughter　wish　to　rob　me；do
you；　little　one？〃
〃But；　Monsieur　Cruchot；　what　am　I　to　do？〃　said　Eugenie　impatiently。
〃Well；〃　said　the　notary；　〃it　is　necessary　to　sign　this　deed；　by　which
you　renounce　your　rights　to　your　mother's　estate　and　leave　your　father
the　use　and　disposition；　during　his　lifetime；　of　all　the　property
undivided　between　you；　of　which　he　guarantees　you　the　capital。〃
〃I　do　not　understand　a　word　of　what　you　are　saying；〃　returned　Eugenie；
〃give　me　the　deed；　and　show　me　where　I　am　to　sign　it。〃
Pere　Grandet　looked　alternately　at　the　deed　and　at　his　daughter；　at
his　daughter　and　at　the　deed；　undergoing　as　he　did　so　such　violent
emotion　that　he　wiped　the　sweat　from　his　brow。
〃My　little　girl；〃　he　said；　〃if；　instead　of　signing　this　deed；　which
will　cost　a　great　deal　to　record；　you　would　simply　agree　to　renounce
your　rights　as　heir　to　your　poor　dear；　deceased　mother's　property；　and
would　trust　to　me　for　the　future；　I　should　like　it　better。　In　that
case　I　will　pay　you　monthly　the　good　round　sum　of　a　hundred　francs。
See；　now；　you　could　pay　for　as　many　masses　as　you　want　for　anybody
Hein！　a　hundred　francs　a　monthin　/livres/？〃
〃I　will　do　all　you　wish；　father。〃
〃Mademoiselle；〃　said　the　notary；　〃it　is　my　duty　to　point　out　to　you
that　you　are　despoiling　yourself　without　guarantee〃
〃Good　heavens！　what　is　all　that　to　me？〃
〃Hold　your　tongue；　Cruchot！　It's　settled；　all　settled；〃　cried　Grandet；
taking　his　daughter's　hand　and　striking　it　with　his　own。　〃Eugenie；　you
won't　go　back　on　your　word？you　are　an　honest　girl；　hein？〃
〃Oh！　father！〃
He　kissed　her　effusively；　and　pressed　her　in　his　arms　till　he　almost
choked　her。
〃Go；　my　good　child；　you　restore　your　father's　life；　but　you　only
return　to　him　that　which　he　gave　you：　we　are　quits。　This　is　how
business　should　be　done。　Life　is　a　business。　I　bless　you！　you　are　a
virtuous　girl；　and　you　love　your　father。　Do　just　what　you　like　in
future。　To…morrow；　Cruchot；〃　he　added；　looking　at　the　horrified
notary；　〃you　will　see　about　preparing　the　deed　of　relinquishment；　and
then　enter　it　on　the　records　of　the　court。〃
The　next　morning　Eugenie　signed　the　papers　by　which　she　herself
completed　her　spoliation。　At　the　end　of　the　first　year；　however；　in
spite　of　his　bargain；　the　old　man　had　not　given　his　daughter　one　sou
of　the　hundred　francs　he　had　so　solemnly　pledged　to　her。　When　Eugenie
pleasantly　reminded　him　of　this；　he　could　not　help　coloring；　and　went
hastily　to　his　secret　hiding…place；　from　whence　he　brought　down　about
a　third　of　the　jewels　he　had　taken　from　his　nephew；　and　gave　them　to
her。
〃There；　little　one；〃　he　said　in　a　sarcastic　tone；　〃do　you　want　those
for　your　twelve　hundred　francs？〃
〃Oh！　father；　truly？　will　you　really　give　them　to　me？〃
〃I'll　give　you　as　many　more　next　year；〃　he　said；　throwing　them　into
her　apron。　〃So　before　long　you'll　get　all　his　gewgaws；〃　he　added；
rubbing　his　hands；　delighted　to　be　able　to　speculate　on　his　daughter's
feelings。
Nevertheless；　the　old　man；　though　still　robust；　felt　the　importance　of
initiating　his　daughter　into　the　secrets　of　his　thrift　and　its
management。　For　two　consecutive　years　he　made　her　order　the　household
meals　in　his　presence　and　receive　the　rents；　and　he　taught　her　slowly
and　successively　the　names　and　remunerative　capacity　of　his　vineyards
and　his　farms。　About　the　third　year　he　had　so　thoroughly　accustomed
her　to　his　avaricious　methods　that　they　had　turned　into　the　settled
habits　of　her　own　life；　and　he　was　able　to　leave　the　household　keys　in
her　charge　without　anxiety；　and　to　install　her　as　mistress　of　the
house。
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Five　years　passed　away　without　a　single　event　to　relieve　the
monotonous　existence　of　Eugenie　and　her　father。　The　same　actions　were
performed　daily　with　the　automatic　regularity　of　clockwork。　The　deep
sadness　of　Mademoiselle　Grandet　was　known　to　every　one；　but　if　others
surmised　the　cause；　she　herself　never　uttered　a　word　that　justified
the　suspicions　which　all　Saumur　entertained　about　the　state　of　the
rich　heiress's　heart。　Her　only　society　was　made　up　of　the　three
Cruchots　and　a　few　of　their　particular　friends　whom　they　had；　little
by　little；　introduced　into　the　Grandet　household。　They　had　taught　her
to　play　whist；　and　they　came　every　night　for　their　game。　During　the
year　1827　her　father；　feeling　the　weight　of　his　infirmities；　was
obliged　to　initiate　her　still　further　into　the　secrets　of　his　landed
property；　and　told　her　that　in　case　of　difficulty　she　was　to　have
recourse　to　Maitre　Cruchot；　whose　integrity　was　well　known　to　him。
Towards　the　end　of　this　year　the　old　man；　then　eighty…two；　was　seized
by　paralysis；　which　made　rapid　progress。　Dr。　Bergerin　gave　him　up。
Eugenie；　feeling　that　she　was　about　to　be　left　alone　in　the　world；
came；　as　it　were；　nearer　to　her　father；　and　clasped　more　tightly　this
last　living　link　of　affection。　To　her　mind；　as　in　that　of　all　loving
women；　love　was　the　whole　of　life。　Charles　was　not　there；　and　she
devoted　all　her　care　and　attention　to　the　old　father；　whose　faculties
had　begun　to　weaken；　though　his　avarice　remained　instinctively　acute。
The　death　of　this　man　offered　no　contrast　to　his　life。　In　the　morning
he　made　them　roll　him　to　a　spot　between　the　chimney　of　his　chamber　and
the　door　of　the　secret　room；　which　was　filled；　no　doubt；　with　gold。　He
asked　for　an　explanation　of　every　noise　he　heard；　even　the　slightest；
to　the　great　astonishment　of　the　notary；　he　even　heard　the　watch…dog
yawning　in　the　court…yard。　He　woke　up　from　his　apparent　stupor　at　the
day　and　hour　when　the　rents　were　due；　or　when　accounts　had　to　be
settled　with　his　vine…dressers；　and　receipts　given。　At　such　times　he
worked　his　chair　forward　on　its　castors　until　he　faced　the　door　of　the
inner　room。　He　made　his　daughter　open　it；　and　watched　while　she　placed
the　bags　of　money　one　upon　another　in　his　secret　receptacles　and
relocked　the　door。　Then　she　returned　silently　to　her　seat；　after
giving　him　the　key；　which　he　replaced　in　his　waistcoat　pocket　and
fingered　from　time　to　time。　His　old　friend　the　notary；　feeling　sure
that　the　rich　heiress　would　inevitably　marry　his　nephew　the　president；
if　Charles　Grandet　did　not　return；　redoubled　all　his　attentions；　he
came　every　day　to　take　Grandet's　orders；　went　on　his　errands　to
Froidfond；　to　the　farms　and　the　fields　and　the　vineyards；　sold　the
vintages；　and　turned　everything　into　gold　and　silver；　which　found
their　way　in　sacks　to　the　secret　hiding…place。
At　length　the　last　struggle　came；　in　which　the　strong　frame　of　the　old
man　slowly　yielded　to　destruction。　He　was　determined　to　sit　at　the
chimney…corner　facing　the　door　of　the　secret　room。　He　drew　off　and
rolled　up　all　the　coverings　which　were　laid　over　him；　saying　to　Nanon；
〃Put　them　away；　lock　them　up；　for　fear　they　should　be　stolen。〃
So　long　as　he　could　open　his　eyes；　in　which　his　whole　being　had　now
taken　refuge；　he　turned　them　to　the　door　behind　which　lay　his
treasures；　saying　to　his　daughter；　〃Are　they　there？　are　they　there？〃
in　a　tone　of　voice　which　revealed　a　sort　of　panic　fear。
〃Yes；　my　father；〃　she　would　answer。
〃Take　care　of　the　goldput　gold　before　me。〃
Eugenie　would　then　spread　coins　on　a　table　before　him；　and　he　would
sit　for　hours　together　with　his　eyes　fixed　upon　them；　like　a　child
who；　at　the　moment　it　first　begins　to　see；　gazes　in　stupid
contemplation　at　the　same　object；　and　like　the　child；　a　distressful
smile　would　flicker　upon　his　face。
〃It　warms　me！〃　he　would　sometimes　say；　as　an　expression　of　beatitude
stole　across　his　features。
When　the　cure　of　the　parish　came　to　administer　the　last　sacraments；
the　old　man's　eyes；　sightless；　apparently；　for　some　hours；　kindled　at
the　sight　of　the　cross；　the　candlesticks；　and　the　holy…water　vessel　of
silver；　he　gazed　at　them　fixedly；　and　his　wen　moved　for　the　last　time。
When　the　priest　put　the　crucifix　of　silver…gilt　to　his　lips；　that　he
might　kiss　the　Christ；　he　made　a　frightful　gesture；　as　if　to　seize　it；
and　that　last　effort　cost　him　his　life。　He　called　Eugenie；　whom　he　did
not　see；　though　she　was　kneeling　beside　him　bathing　with　tears　his
stiffening　hand；　which　was　already　cold。
〃My　father；　bless　me！〃　she　entreated。
〃Take　care　of　it　all。　You　will　render　me　an　account　yonder！〃　he　said；
proving　by　these　last　words　that　Christianity　must　always　be　the
religion　of　misers。
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Eugenie　Grandet　was　now　alone　in　the　world　in　that　gray　house；　with
none　but　Nanon　to　whom　she　could　turn　with　the　certainty　of　being
heard　and　understood；Nanon　the　sole　being　who　loved　her　for　herself
and　with　whom　she　could　speak　of　her　sorrows。　La　Grande　Nanon　was　a
providence　for　Eugenie。　She　was　not　a　servant；　but　a　humble　friend。
After　her　father's　death　Eugenie　learned　from　Maitre　Cruchot　that　she
possessed　an　income　of　three　hundred　thousand　francs　from　landed　and
personal　property　in　the　arrondissement　of　Saumur；　also　six　millions
invested　at　three　per　cent　in　the　Funds　（bought　at　sixty；　and　now
worth　seventy…six　francs）；　also　two　millions　in　gold　coin；　and　a
hundred　thousand　francs　in　silver　crown…pieces；　besides　all　the
interest　which　was　still　to　be　collected。　The　sum　total　of　her
property　reached　seventeen　millions。
〃Where　is　my