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length。 For the coterie of the Faubourg Saint…Germain was a

charmed circle; and the women who moved in it were at that time

the queens of society; and among the greatest of these Dames du

Petit…Chateau; as they were called; were Mme。 de Beauseant and

her friends the Duchesse de Langeais and the Duchesse de

Maufrigneause。 Rastignac was alone in his ignorance of the

frantic efforts made by women who lived in the Chausee…d'Antin to

enter this seventh heaven and shine among the brightest

constellations of their sex。 But his cautious disposition stood

him in good stead; and kept his judgment cool; and the not

altogether enviable power of imposing instead of accepting

conditions。



〃Yes; I am going;〃 he replied。



So it was curiosity that drew him to Mme。 de Nucingen; while; if

she had treated him disdainfully; passion perhaps might have

brought him to her feet。 Still he waited almost impatiently for

to…morrow; and the hour when he could go to her。 There is almost

as much charm for a young man in a first flirtation as there is

in first love。 The certainty of success is a source of happiness

to which men do not confess; and all the charm of certain women

lies in this。 The desire of conquest springs no less from the

easiness than from the difficulty of triumph; and every passion

is excited or sustained by one or the other of these two motives

which divide the empire of love。 Perhaps this division is one

result of the great question of temperaments; which; after all;

dominates social life。 The melancholic temperament may stand in

need of the tonic of coquetry; while those of nervous or sanguine

complexion withdraw if they meet with a too stubborn resistance。

In other words; the lymphatic temperament is essentially

despondent; and the rhapsodic is bilious。



Eugene lingered over his toilette with an enjoyment of all its

little details that is grateful to a young man's self…love;

though he will not own to it for fear of being laughed at。 He

thought; as he arranged his hair; that a pretty woman's glances

would wander through the dark curls。 He indulged in childish

tricks like any young girl dressing for a dance; and gazed

complacently at his graceful figure while he smoothed out the

creases of his coat。



〃There are worse figures; that is certain;〃 he said to himself。



Then he went downstairs; just as the rest of the household were

sitting down to dinner; and took with good humor the boisterous

applause excited by his elegant appearance。 The amazement with

which any attention to dress is regarded in a lodging…house is a

very characteristic trait。 No one can put on a new coat but every

one else must say his say about it。



〃Clk! clk! clk!〃 cried Bianchon; making the sound with his tongue

against the roof of his mouth; like a driver urging on a horse。



〃He holds himself like a duke and a peer of France;〃 said Mme。

Vauquer。



〃Are you going a…courting?〃 inquired Mlle。 Michonneau。



〃Cock…a…doodle…doo!〃 cried the artist。



〃My compliments to my lady your wife;〃 from the employe at the

Museum。



〃Your wife; have you a wife?〃 asked Poiret。



〃Yes; in compartments; water…tight and floats; guaranteed fast

color; all prices from twenty…five to forty sous; neat check

patterns in the latest fashion and best taste; will wash; half…

linen; half…cotton; half…wool; a certain cure for toothache and

other complaints under the patronage of the Royal College of

Physicians! children like it! a remedy for headache; indigestion;

and all other diseases affecting the throat; eyes; and ears!〃

cried Vautrin; with a comical imitation of the volubility of a

quack at a fair。 〃And how much shall we say for this marvel;

gentlemen? Twopence? No。 Nothing of the sort。 All that is left in

stock after supplying the Great Mogul。 All the crowned heads of

Europe; including the Gr…r…rand Duke of Baden; have been anxious

to get a sight of it。 Walk up! walk up! gentlemen! Pay at the

desk as you go in! Strike up the music there! Brooum; la; la;

trinn! la; la; boum! boum! Mister Clarinette; there you are out

of tune!〃 he added gruffly; 〃I will rap your knuckles for you!〃



〃Goodness! what an amusing man!〃 said Mme。 Vauquer to Mme。

Couture; 〃I should never feel dull with him in the house。〃



This burlesque of Vautrin's was the signal for an outburst of

merriment; and under cover of jokes and laughter Eugene caught a

glance from Mlle。 Taillefer; she had leaned over to say a few

words in Mme。 Couture's ear。



〃The cab is at the door;〃 announced Sylvie。



〃But where is he going to dine?〃 asked Bianchon。



〃With Madame la Baronne de Nucingen。〃



〃M。 Goriot's daughter;〃 said the law student。



At this; all eyes turned to the old vermicelli maker; he was

gazing at Eugene with something like envy in his eyes。



Rastignac reached the house in the Rue Saint…Lazare; one of those

many…windowed houses with a mean…looking portico and slender

columns; which are considered the thing in Paris; a typical

banker's house; decorated in the most ostentatious fashion; the

walls lined with stucco; the landings of marble mosaic。 Mme。 de

Nucingen was sitting in a little drawing…room; the room was

painted in the Italian fashion; and decorated like a restaurant。

The Baroness seemed depressed。 The effort that she made to hide

her feelings aroused Eugene's interest; it was plain that she was

not playing a part。 He had expected a little flutter of

excitement at his coming; and he found her dispirited and sad。

The disappointment piqued his vanity。



〃My claim to your confidence is very small; madame;〃 he said;

after rallying her on her abstracted mood; 〃but if I am in the

way; please tell me so frankly; I count on your good faith。〃



〃No; stay with me;〃 she said; 〃I shall be all alone if you go。

Nucingen is dining in town; and I do not want to be alone; I want

to be taken out of myself。〃



〃But what is the matter?〃



〃You are the very last person whom I should tell;〃 she exclaimed。



〃Then I am connected in some way in this secret。 I wonder what it

is?〃



〃Perhaps。 Yet; no;〃 she went on; 〃it is a domestic quarrel; which

ought to be buried in the depths of the heart。 I am very unhappy;

did I not tell you so the day before yesterday? Golden chains are

the heaviest of all fetters。〃



When a woman tells a young man that she is very unhappy; and when

the young man is clever; and well dressed; and has fifteen

hundred francs lying idle in his pocket; he is sure to think as

Eugene said; and he becomes a coxcomb。



〃What can you have left to wish for?〃 he answered。 〃You are

young; beautiful; beloved; and rich。〃



〃Do not let us talk of my affairs;〃 she said shaking her head

mournfully。 〃We will dine together tete…a…tete; and afterwards we

will go to hear the most exquisite music。 Am I to your taste?〃

she went on; rising and displaying her gown of white cashmere;

covered with Persian designs in the most superb taste。



〃I wish that you were altogether mine;〃 said Eugene; 〃you are

charming。〃



〃You would have a forlorn piece of property;〃 she said; smiling

bitterly。 〃There is nothing about me that betrays my

wretchedness; and yet; in spite of appearances; I am in despair。

I cannot sleep; my troubles have broken my night's rest; I shall

grow ugly。〃



〃Oh! that is impossible;〃 cried the law student; 〃but I am

curious to know what these troubles can be that a devoted love

cannot efface。〃



〃Ah! if I were to tell you about them; you would shun me;〃 she

said。 〃Your love for me is as yet only the conventional gallantry

that men use to masquerade in; and; if you really loved me; you

would be driven to despair。 I must keep silence; you see。 Let us

talk of something else; for pity's sake;〃 she added。 〃Let me show

you my rooms。〃



〃No; let us stay here;〃 answered Eugene; he sat down on the sofa

before the fire; and boldly took Mme。 de Nucingen's hand in his。

She surrendered it to him; he even felt the pressure of her

fingers in one of the spasmodic clutches that betray terrible

agitation。



〃Listen;〃 said Rastignac; 〃if you are in trouble; you ought to

tell me about it。 I want to prove to you that I love you for

yourself alone。 You must speak to me frankly about your troubles;

so that I can put an end to them; even if I have to kill half…a…

dozen men; or I shall go; never to return。〃



〃Very well;〃 she cried; putting her hand to her forehead in an

agony of despair; 〃I will put you to the proof; and this very

moment。 Yes;〃 she said to herself; 〃I have no other resource

left。〃



She rang the bell。



〃Are the horses put in for the master?〃 she asked of the servant。



〃Yes; madame。〃



〃I shall take his carriage myself。 He can have mine and my

horses。 Serve dinner at seven o'clock。〃



〃Now; come with me;〃 she said to Eugene; who thought as he sat in

the banker's carriage beside Mme。 de Nucingen that he must su
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