cousin betty-第58章
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〃The story; briefly told; is this: Baron Hulot d'Ervy sent out to
the province of Oran an uncle of his as a broker in grain and
forage; and gave him an accomplice in the person of a storekeeper。
This storekeeper; to curry favor; has made a confession; and
finally made his escape。 The Public Prosecutor took the matter up
very thoroughly; seeing; as he supposed; that only two inferior
agents were implicated; but Johann Fischer; uncle to your Chief of
the Commissariat Department; finding that he was to be brought up
at the Assizes; stabbed himself in prison with a nail。
〃That would have been the end of the matter if this worthy and
honest man; deceived; it would seem; by his agent and by his
nephew; had not thought proper to write to Baron Hulot。 This
letter; seized as a document; so greatly surprised the Public
Prosecutor; that he came to see me。 Now; the arrest and public
trial of a Councillor of State would be such a terrible thingof
a man high in office too; who has a good record for loyal service
for after the Beresina; it was he who saved us all by
reorganizing the administrationthat I desired to have all the
papers sent to me。
〃Is the matter to take its course? Now that the principal agent is
dead; will it not be better to smother up the affair and sentence
the storekeeper in default?
〃The Public Prosecutor has consented to my forwarding the
documents for your perusal; the Baron Hulot d'Ervy; being resident
in Paris; the proceedings will lie with your Supreme Court。 We
have hit on this rather shabby way of ridding ourselves of the
difficulty for the moment。
〃Only; my dear Marshal; decide quickly。 This miserable business is
too much talked about already; and it will do as much harm to us
as to you all if the name of the principal culpritknown at
present only to the Public Prosecutor; the examining judge; and
myselfshould happen to leak out。〃
At this point the letter fell from Marshal Hulot's hands; he looked at
his brother; he saw that there was no need to examine the evidence。
But he looked for Johann Fischer's letter; and after reading it at a
glance; held it out to Hector:
〃FROM THE PRISON AT ORAN。
〃DEAR NEPHEW;When you read this letter; I shall have ceased to
live。
〃Be quite easy; no proof can be found to incriminate you。 When I
am dead and your Jesuit of a Chardin fled; the trial must
collapse。 The face of our Adeline; made so happy by you; makes
death easy to me。 Now you need not send the two hundred thousand
francs。 Good…bye。
〃This letter will be delivered by a prisoner for a short term whom
I can trust; I believe。
〃JOHANN FISCHER。〃
〃I beg your pardon;〃 said Marshal Hulot to the Prince de Wissembourg
with pathetic pride。
〃Come; come; say /tu/; not the formal /vous/;〃 replied the Minister;
clasping his old friend's hand。 〃The poor lancer killed no one but
himself;〃 he added; with a thunderous look at Hulot d'Ervy。
〃How much have you had?〃 said the Comte de Forzheim to his brother。
〃Two hundred thousand francs。〃
〃My dear friend;〃 said the Count; addressing the Minister; 〃you shall
have the two hundred thousand francs within forty…eight hours。 It
shall never be said that a man bearing the name of Hulot has wronged
the public treasury of a single sou。〃
〃What nonsense!〃 said the Prince。 〃I know where the money is; and I
can get it back。Send in your resignation and ask for your pension!〃
he went on; sending a double sheet of foolscap flying across to where
the Councillor of State had sat down by the table; for his legs gave
way under him。 〃To bring you to trial would disgrace us all。 I have
already obtained from the superior Board their sanction to this line
of action。 Since you can accept life with dishonorin my opinion the
last degradationyou will get the pension you have earned。 Only take
care to be forgotten。〃
The Minister rang。
〃Is Marneffe; the head…clerk; out there?〃
〃Yes; monseigneur。〃
〃Show him in!〃
〃You;〃 said the Minister as Marneffe came in; 〃you and your wife have
wittingly and intentionally ruined the Baron d'Ervy whom you see。〃
〃Monsieur le Ministre; I beg your pardon。 We are very poor。 I have
nothing to live on but my pay; and I have two children; and the one
that is coming will have been brought into the family by Monsieur le
Baron。〃
〃What a villain he looks!〃 said the Prince; pointing to Marneffe and
addressing Marshal Hulot。〃No more of Sganarelle speeches;〃 he went
on; 〃you will disgorge two hundred thousand francs; or be packed off
to Algiers。〃
〃But; Monsieur le Ministre; you do not know my wife。 She has spent it
all。 Monsieur le Baron asked six persons to dinner every evening。
Fifty thousand francs a year are spent in my house。〃
〃Leave the room!〃 said the Minister; in the formidable tones that had
given the word to charge in battle。 〃You will have notice of your
transfer within two hours。 Go!〃
〃I prefer to send in my resignation;〃 said Marneffe insolently。 〃For
it is too much to be what I am already; and thrashed into the bargain。
That would not satisfy me at all。〃
And he left the room。
〃What an impudent scoundrel!〃 said the Prince。
Marshal Hulot; who had stood up throughout this scene; as pale as a
corpse; studying his brother out of the corner of his eye; went up to
the Prince; and took his hand; repeating:
〃In forty…eight hours the pecuniary mischief shall be repaired; but
honor!Good…bye; Marshal。 It is the last shot that kills。 Yes; I
shall die of it!〃 he said in his ear。
〃What the devil brought you here this morning?〃 said the Prince; much
moved。
〃I came to see what can be done for his wife;〃 replied the Count;
pointing to his brother。 〃She is wanting breadespecially now!〃
〃He has his pension。〃
〃It is pledged!〃
〃The Devil must possess such a man;〃 said the Prince; with a shrug。
〃What philtre do those baggages give you to rob you of your wits?〃 he
went on to Hulot d'Ervy。 〃How could youyou; who know the precise
details with which in French offices everything is written down at
full length; consuming reams of paper to certify to the receipt or
outlay of a few centimesyou; who have so often complained that a
hundred signatures are needed for a mere trifle; to discharge a
soldier; to buy a curry…combhow could you hope to conceal a theft
for any length of time? To say nothing of the newspapers; and the
envious; and the people who would like to steal!those women must rob
you of your common…sense! Do they cover your eyes with walnut…shells?
or are you yourself made of different stuff from us?You ought to
have left the office as soon as you found that you were no longer a
man; but a temperament。 If you have complicated your crime with such
gross folly; you will endI will not say where〃
〃Promise me; Cottin; that you will do what you can for her;〃 said the
Marshal; who heard nothing; and was still thinking of his sister…in…
law。
〃Depend on me;!〃 said the Minister。
〃Thank you; and good…bye then!Come; monsieur;〃 he said to his
brother。
The Prince looked with apparent calmness at the two brothers; so
different in their demeanor; conduct; and characterthe brave man and
the coward; the ascetic and the profligate; the honest man and the
peculatorand he said to himself:
〃That mean creature will not have courage to die! And my poor Hulot;
such an honest fellow! has death in his knapsack; I know!〃
He sat down again in his big chair and went on reading the despatches
from Africa with a look characteristic at once of the coolness of a
leader and of the pity roused by the sight of a battle…field! For in
reality no one is so humane as a soldier; stern as he may seem in the
icy determination acquired by the habit of fighting; and so absolutely
essential in the battle…field。
Next morning some of the newspapers contained; under various headings;
the following paragraphs:
〃Monsieur le Baron Hulot d'Ervy has applied for his retiring
pension。 The unsatisfactory state of the Algerian exchequer; which
has come out in consequence of the death and disappearance of two
employes; has had some share in this distinguished official's
decision。 On hearing of the delinquencies of the agents whom he
had unfortunately trusted; Monsieur le Baron Hulot had a paralytic
stroke in the War Minister's private room。
〃Monsieur Hulot d'Ervy; brother to the Marshal Comte de Forzheim;
has been forty…five years in the service。 His determination has
been vainly opposed; and is greatly regretted by all who know
Monsieur Hulot; whose private virtues are as conspicuous as his
administrative capacity。 No one can have forgotten the devoted
conduct of the Commissary General of the Imperial Guard at Warsaw;
or the marvelous promptitude with which he organized supplies for
the various sections of the army so suddenly required by Napoleon
in 1815。
〃One more of the heroes of the Empire is retiring from the stage。
Monsieur le Baron Hulot has never ceased; since 1830; to be one of
the guiding lights of the State Council and of the War Office。〃
〃ALGIERS。The case known as the forage supply case; to which some
of our contemporaries have given absurd prominence; has been
closed by the death of the chief culprit。 Johann Wisch has
committed suicide in his cell; his accomplice; who had absconded;
will be sentenced in default。
〃Wisch; formerly an army contractor; was an honest man and highly
respected; who could not survive the idea of having been the dupe
of Chardin; the storekeeper who has disappeared。〃
And in the /Paris News/ the following paragraph appeared:
〃Monsieur le Marechal the Minister of War; to prevent the
recurrence of such scandals for the future; has arranged for a
regular Commissariat office in Africa。 A head…clerk in the War
Office; Monsieur Marneffe; is spoken of as likely to be appointed
to the post of director。〃
〃The office vacated by Baron Hulot is the object of much ambition。
The appointment is promised; it is said; to Monsieur le Comte
Martial de la Roche…Hugon; Deputy; brother…in…law to Monsieur le
Comte de Rastignac。 Monsieur Massol; Master of Appeals; will fill
his seat on the Council of State; and Monsieur Claude Vignon
becomes Master of Appeals。〃
Of all kinds of false gossip; the most dangerous for the Opposition
newspapers is the official bogus paragraph。 However keen journalists
may be; they are sometimes the voluntary or involuntary dupes of the
cleverness of those who have risen from the ranks of the Press; like
Claude Vignon; to the higher realms of power。 The newspaper can only
be circumvented by the journalist。 It may be said; as a parody on a
line by Voltaire:
〃The Paris news is never what the foolish folk believe。〃
Marshal Hulot drove home with his brother; who took the front seat;
respectfully leaving the whole of the back of the carriage to his
senior。 The two men spoke not a word。 Hector was helpless。 The Marshal
was lost in thought; like a man who is collecting all his strength;
and bracing himself to bear a crushing weight。 On arriving at his own
house; still without speaking; but by an imperiou