第1章

byHonoredeBalzacTranslatedbyKatharinePrescottWormeleyDEDICATION

TotheLieutenant—ColonelofArtillery,Periollas,AsaTestimonyoftheAffectionateEsteemoftheAuthor,DeBalzacPIERREGRASSOU

Wheneveryouhavegonetotakeaseriouslookattheexhibitionofworksofsculptureandpainting,suchasithasbeensincetherevolutionof1830,haveyounotbeenseizedbyasenseofuneasiness,weariness,sadness,atthesightofthoselongandover—crowdedgalleries?Since1830,thetrueSalonnolongerexists。TheLouvrehasagainbeentakenbyassault,——thistimebyapopulaceofartistswhohavemaintainedthemselvesinit。

Inotherdays,whentheSalonpresentedonlythechoicestworksofart,itconferredthehighesthonoronthecreationsthereexhibited。

Amongthetwohundredselectedpaintings,thepubliccouldstillchoose:acrownwasawardedtothemasterpiecebyhandsunseen。Eager,impassioneddiscussionsaroseaboutsomepicture。TheabuseshoweredonDelacroix,onIngres,contributednolesstotheirfamethanthepraisesandfanaticismoftheiradherents。To—day,neitherthecrowdnorthecriticismgrowsimpassionedabouttheproductsofthatbazaar。

Forcedtomaketheselectionforitself,whichinformerdaystheexaminingjurymadeforit,theattentionofthepublicissoonweariedandtheexhibitioncloses。Beforetheyear1817thepicturesadmittedneverwentbeyondthefirsttwocolumnsofthelonggalleryoftheoldmasters;butinthatyear,tothegreatastonishmentofthepublic,theyfilledthewholespace。Historical,high—art,genrepaintings,easelpictures,landscapes,flowers,animals,andwater—

colors,——theseeightspecialtiescouldsurelynotoffermorethantwentypicturesinoneyearworthyoftheeyesofthepublic,which,indeed,cannotgiveitsattentiontoagreaternumberofsuchworks。

Themorethenumberofartistsincreases,themorecarefulandexactingthejuryofadmissionoughttobe。

ThetruecharacteroftheSalonwaslostassoonasitspreadalongthegalleries。TheSalonshouldhaveremainedwithinfixedlimitsofinflexibleproportions,whereeachdistinctspecialtycouldshowitsmasterpiecesonly。Anexperienceoftenyearshasshowntheexcellenceoftheformerinstitution。Now,insteadofatournament,wehaveamob;insteadofanobleexhibition,wehaveatumultuousbazaar;

insteadofachoiceselectionwehaveachaoticmass。Whatistheresult?Agreatartistisswamped。Decamps’\"TurkishCafe,\"\"ChildrenataFountain,\"\"Joseph,\"and\"TheTorture,\"wouldhaveredoundedfarmoretohiscreditifthefourpictureshadbeenexhibitedinthegreatSalonwiththehundredgoodpicturesofthatyear,thanhistwentypicturescould,amongthreethousandothers,jumbledtogetherinsixgalleries。

Bysomestrangecontradiction,eversincethedoorsareopentoeveryonetherehasbeenmuchtalkofunknownandunrecognizedgenius。When,twelveyearsearlier,Ingres’\"Courtesan,\"andthatofSigalon,the\"Medusa\"ofGericault,the\"MassacreofScio\"byDelacroix,the\"BaptismofHenriIV。\"byEugeneDeveria,admittedbycelebratedartistsaccusedofjealousy,showedtheworld,inspiteofthedenialsofcriticism,thatyoungandvigorouspalettesexisted,nosuchcomplaintwasmade。Now,whentheveriestdauberofcanvascansendinhiswork,thewholetalkisofgeniusneglected!Wherejudgmentnolongerexists,thereisnolongeranythingjudged。Butwhateverartistsmaybedoingnow,theywillcomebackintimetotheexaminationandselectionwhichpresentstheirworkstotheadmirationofthecrowdforwhomtheywork。WithoutselectionbytheAcademytherewillbenoSalon,andwithouttheSalonartmayperish。

Eversincethecataloguehasgrownintoabook,manynameshaveappearedinitwhichstillremainintheirnativeobscurity,inspiteofthetenoradozenpicturesattachedtothem。AmongthesenamesperhapsthemostunknowntofameisthatofanartistnamedPierreGrassou,comingfromFougeres,andcalledsimply\"Fougeres\"amonghisbrother—artists,who,atthepresentmomentholdsaplace,asthesayingis,\"inthesun,\"andwhosuggestedtheratherbitterreflectionsbywhichthissketchofhislifeisintroduced,——

reflectionsthatareapplicabletomanyotherindividualsofthetribeofartists。

In1832,FougereslivedintheruedeNavarin,onthefourthfloorofoneofthosetall,narrowhouseswhichresembletheobeliskofLuxor,andpossessanalley,adarklittlestairwaywithdangerousturnings,threewindowsonlyoneachfloor,and,withinthebuilding,acourtyard,or,tospeakmorecorrectly,asquarepitorwell。AbovethethreeorfourroomsoccupiedbyGrassouofFougereswashisstudio,lookingovertoMontmartre。Thisstudiowaspaintedinbrick—

color,forabackground;thefloorwastintedbrownandwellfrotted;

eachchairwasfurnishedwithabitofcarpetboundroundtheedges;

thesofa,simpleenough,wascleanasthatinthebedroomofsomeworthybourgeoise。Allthesethingsdenotedthetidywaysofasmallmindandthethriftofapoorman。Abureauwasthere,inwhichtoputawaythestudioimplements,atableforbreakfast,asideboard,asecretary;inshort,allthearticlesnecessarytoapainter,neatlyarrangedandveryclean。ThestoveparticipatedinthisDutchcleanliness,whichwasallthemorevisiblebecausethepureandlittlechanginglightfromthenorthfloodedwithitscoldclearbeamsthevastapartment。Fougeres,beingmerelyagenrepainter,doesnotneedtheimmensemachineryandoutfitwhichruinhistoricalpainters;

hehasneverrecognizedwithinhimselfsufficientfacultytoattempthigh—art,andhethereforeclingstoeaselpainting。

AtthebeginningofthemonthofDecemberofthatyear,aseasonatwhichthebourgeoisofParisconceive,periodically,theburlesqueideaofperpetuatingtheirformsandfiguresalreadytoobulkyinthemselves,PierreGrassou,whohadrisenearly,preparedhispalette,andlightedhisstove,waseatingarollsteepedinmilk,andwaitingtillthefrostonhiswindowshadmeltedsufficientlytoletthefulllightin。Theweatherwasfineanddry。Atthismomenttheartist,whoatehisbreadwiththatpatient,resignedairthattellssomuch,heardandrecognizedthestepofamanwhohaduponhislifetheinfluencesuchmenhaveonthelivesofnearlyallartists,——thestepofElieMagus,apicture—dealer,ausurerincanvas。ThenextmomentElieMagusenteredandfoundthepainterintheactofbeginninghisworkinthetidystudio。

\"Howareyou,oldrascal?\"saidthepainter。

FougereshadthecrossoftheLegionofhonor,andElieMagusboughthispicturesattwoandthreehundredfrancsapiece,sohegavehimselftheairsofafineartist。

\"Businessisverybad,\"repliedElie。\"Youartistshavesuchpretensions!Youtalkoftwohundredfrancswhenyouhaven’tputsixsous’worthofcoloronacanvas。However,youareagoodfellow,I’llsaythat。Youaresteady;andI’vecometoputagoodbitofbusinessinyourway。\"

\"TimeoDanaosetdonaferentes,\"saidFougeres。\"DoyouknowLatin?\"

\"No。\"

\"Well,itmeansthattheGreeksneverproposedagoodbitofbusinesstotheTrojanswithoutgettingtheirfairshareofit。Intheoldentimetheyusedtosay,’Takemyhorse。’Nowwesay,’Takemybear。’

Well,whatdoyouwant,Ulysses—Lagingeole—ElieMagus?\"

ThesewordswillgiveanideaofthemildnessandwitwithwhichFougeresemployedwhatpainterscallstudiofun。

\"Well,Idon’tdenythatyouaretopaintmetwopicturesfornothing。\"

\"Oh!oh!\"

\"I’llleaveyoutodoit,ornot;Idon’taskit。Butyou’reanhonestman。\"

\"Come,outwithit!\"

\"Well,I’mpreparedtobringyouafather,mother,andonlydaughter。\"

\"Allforme?\"

\"Yes——theywanttheirportraitstaken。Thesebourgeois——theyarecrazyaboutart——haveneverdaredtoenterastudio。Thegirlhasa’dot’ofahundredthousandfrancs。Youcanpaintallthree,——perhapsthey’llturnoutfamilyportraits。\"

AndwiththattheoldDutchlogofwoodwhopassedforamanandwhowascalledElieMagus,interruptedhimselftolaughanuncannylaughwhichfrightenedthepainter。HefanciedheheardMephistophelestalkingmarriage。

\"Portraitsbringfivehundredfrancsapiece,\"wentonElie;\"soyoucanverywellaffordtopaintmethreepictures。\"

\"Trueforyou!\"criedFougeres,gleefully。

\"Andifyoumarrythegirl,youwon’tforgetme。\"

\"Marry!I?\"criedPierreGrassou,——\"I,whohaveahabitofsleepingalone;andgetupatcock—crow,andallmylifearranged——\"

\"Onehundredthousandfrancs,\"saidMagus,\"andaquietgirl,fullofgoldentones,asyoucall’em,likeaTitian。\"

\"Whatclassofpeoplearethey?\"

\"Retiredmerchants;justnowinlovewithart;haveacountry—houseatVilled’Avray,andtenortwelvethousandfrancsayear。\"

\"Whatbusinessdidtheydo?\"

\"Bottles。\"

\"Nowdon’tsaythatword;itmakesmethinkofcorksandsetsmyteethonedge。\"

\"AmItobringthem?\"

\"Threeportraits——IcouldputthemintheSalon;Imightgoinforportrait—painting。Well,yes!\"

OldEliedescendedthestaircasetogoinsearchoftheVervellefamily。Toknowtowhatextendthispropositionwouldactuponthepainter,andwhateffectwouldbeproduceduponhimbytheSieurandDameVervelle,adornedbytheironlydaughter,itisnecessarytocastaneyeontheanteriorlifeofPierreGrassouofFougeres。

Whenapupil,FougereshadstudieddrawingwithServin,whowasthoughtagreatdraughtsmaninacademiccircles。AfterthathewenttoSchinner’s,tolearnthesecretsofthepowerfulandmagnificentcolorwhichdistinguishesthatmaster。Masterandscholarswerealldiscreet;atanyratePierrediscoverednoneoftheirsecrets。FromtherehewenttoSommervieux’atelier,toacquirethatportionoftheartofpaintingwhichiscalledcomposition,butcompositionwasshyanddistanttohim。ThenhetriedtosnatchfromDecampsandGranetthemysteryoftheirinterioreffects。Thetwomasterswerenotrobbed。FinallyFougeresendedhiseducationwithDuval—Lecamus。

DuringthesestudiedandthesedifferenttransformationsFougeres’

habitsandwaysoflifeweretranquilandmoraltoadegreethatfurnishedmatterofjestingtothevariousatelierswherehesojourned;buteverywherehedisarmedhiscomradesbyhismodestyandbythepatienceandgentlenessofalamblikenature。Themasters,however,hadnosympathyforthegoodlad;masterspreferbrightfellows,eccentricspirits,drollorfiery,orelsegloomyanddeeplyreflective,whicharguefuturetalent。EverythingaboutPierreGrassousmackedofmediocrity。Hisnickname\"Fougeres\"(thatofthepainterintheplayof\"TheEglantine\")wasthesourceofmuchteasing;but,byforceofcircumstances,heacceptedthenameofthetowninwhichhehadfirstseenlight。

GrassouofFougeresresembledhisname。Plumpandofmediumheight,hehadadullcomplexion,browneyes,blackhair,aturned—upnose,ratherwidemouth,andlongears。Hisgentle,passive,andresignedairgaveacertainrelieftotheseleadingfeaturesofaphysiognomythatwasfullofhealth,butwantinginaction。Thisyoungman,borntobeavirtuousbourgeois,havinglefthisnativeplaceandcometoParistobeclerkwithacolor—merchant(formerlyofMayenneandadistantconnectionoftheOrgemonts)madehimselfapaintersimplybythefactofanobstinacywhichconstitutestheBretoncharacter。Whathesuffered,themannerinwhichhelivedduringthoseyearsofstudy,Godonlyknows。Hesufferedasmuchasgreatmensufferwhentheyarehoundedbypovertyandhuntedlikewildbeastsbythepackofcommonplacemindsandbytroopsofvanitiesathirstforvengeance。

Assoonashethoughthimselfabletoflyonhisownwings,FougerestookastudiointheupperpartoftheruedesMartyrs,wherehebegantodelvehisway。Hemadehisfirstappearancein1819。ThefirstpicturehepresentedtothejuryoftheExhibitionattheLouvrerepresentedavillageweddingratherlaboriouslycopiedfromGreuze’spicture。Itwasrejected。WhenFougeresheardofthefataldecision,hedidnotfallintooneofthosefitsofepilepticself—lovetowhichstrongnaturesgivethemselvesup,andwhichsometimesendinchallengessenttothedirectororthesecretaryoftheMuseum,orevenbythreatsofassassination。Fougeresquietlyfetchedhiscanvas,wrappeditinahandkerchief,andbroughtithome,vowinginhisheartthathewouldstillmakehimselfagreatpainter。Heplacedhispictureontheeasel,andwenttooneofhisformermasters,amanofimmensetalent,——toSchinner,akindandpatientartist,whosetriumphatthatyear’sSalonwascomplete。Fougeresaskedhimtocomeandcriticisetherejectedwork。Thegreatpainterlefteverythingandwentatonce。WhenpoorFougereshadplacedtheworkbeforehimSchinner,afteraglance,pressedFougeres’hand。

\"Youareafinefellow,\"hesaid;\"you’veaheartofgold,andImustnotdeceiveyou。Listen;youarefulfillingallthepromisesyoumadeinthestudios。Whenyoufindsuchthingsasthatatthetipofyourbrush,mygoodFougeres,youhadbetterleavecolorswithBrullon,andnottakethecanvasofothers。Gohomeearly,putonyourcottonnight—cap,andbeinbedbynineo’clock。Thenextmorningearlygotosomegovernmentoffice,askforaplace,andgiveupart。\"

\"Mydearfriend,\"saidFougeres,\"mypictureisalreadycondemned;itisnotaverdictthatIwantofyou,butthecauseofthatverdict。\"

\"Well——youpaintgrayandsombre;youseenaturebeingacrapeveil;

yourdrawingisheavy,pasty;yourcompositionisamedleyofGreuze,whoonlyredeemedhisdefectsbythequalitieswhichyoulack。\"

WhiledetailingthesefaultsofthepictureSchinnersawonFougeres’

facesodeepanexpressionofsadnessthathecarriedhimofftodinnerandtriedtoconsolehim。Thenextmorningatseveno’clockFougereswasathiseaselworkingovertherejectedpicture;hewarmedthecolors;hemadethecorrectionssuggestedbySchinner,hetoucheduphisfigures。Then,disgustedwithsuchpatching,hecarriedthepicturetoElieMagus。ElieMagus,asortofDutch—Flemish—Belgian,hadthreereasonsforbeingwhathebecame,——richandavaricious。

CominglastfromBordeaux,hewasjuststartinginParis,sellingoldpicturesandlivingontheboulevardBonne—Nouvelle。Fougeres,whoreliedonhispalettetogotothebaker’s,bravelyatebreadandnuts,orbreadandmilk,orbreadandcherries,orbreadandcheese,accordingtotheseasons。ElieMagus,towhomPierreofferedhisfirstpicture,eyeditforsometimeandthengavehimfifteenfrancs。

\"Withfifteenfrancsayearcomingin,andathousandfrancsforexpenses,\"saidFougeres,smiling,\"amanwillgofastandfar。\"

ElieMagusmadeagesture;hebithisthumbs,thinkingthathemighthavehadthatpictureforfivefrancs。

ForseveraldaysPierrewalkeddownfromtheruedesMartyrsandstationedhimselfatthecorneroftheboulevardoppositetoElie’sshop,whencehiseyecouldrestuponhispicture,whichdidnotobtainanynoticefromtheeyesofthepassersalongthestreet。Attheendofaweekthepicturedisappeared;Fougereswalkedslowlyupandapproachedthedealer’sshopinaloungingmanner。TheJewwasathisdoor。

\"Well,Iseeyouhavesoldmypicture。\"

\"No,hereitis,\"saidMagus;\"I’veframedit,toshowittosomeonewhofanciesheknowsaboutpainting。\"

Fougereshadnotthehearttoreturntotheboulevard。Hesetaboutanotherpicture,andspenttwomonthsuponit,——eatingmouse’smealsandworkinglikeagalley—slave。

Oneeveninghewenttotheboulevard,hisfeetleadinghimfatefullytothedealer’sshop。Hispicturewasnottobeseen。

\"I’vesoldyourpicture,\"saidElieMagus,seeinghim。

\"Forhowmuch?\"

\"IgotbackwhatIgaveandasmallinterest。MakemesomeFlemishinteriors,alessonofanatomy,landscapes,andsuchlike,andI’llbuythemofyou,\"saidElie。

FougereswouldfainhavetakenoldMagusinhisarms;heregardedhimasafather。Hewenthomewithjoyinhisheart;thegreatpainterSchinnerwasmistakenafterall!InthatimmensecityofParisthereweresomeheartsthatbeatinunisonwithPierre’s;histalentwasunderstoodandappreciated。Thepoorfellowoftwenty—sevenhadtheinnocenceofaladofsixteen。Anotherman,oneofthosedistrustful,surlyartists,wouldhavenoticedthediabolicallookonElie’sfaceandseenthetwitchingofthehairsofhisbeard,theironyofhismoustache,andthemovementofhisshoulderswhichbetrayedthesatisfactionofWalterScott’sJewinswindlingaChristian。

Fougeresmarchedalongtheboulevardinastateofjoywhichgavetohishonestfaceanexpressionofpride。Hewaslikeaschoolboyprotectingawoman。HemetJosephBridau,oneofhiscomrades,andoneofthoseeccentricgeniusesdestinedtofameandsorrow。JosephBridau,whohad,tousehisownexpression,afewsousinhispocket,tookFougerestotheOpera。ButFougeresdidn’tseetheballet,didn’thearthemusic;hewasimaginingpictures,hewaspainting。HeleftJosephinthemiddleoftheevening,andranhometomakesketchesbylamp—light。Heinventedthirtypictures,allreminiscence,andfelthimselfamanofgenius。Thenextdayheboughtcolors,andcanvasesofvariousdimensions;hepiledupbreadandcheeseonhistable,hefilledawater—potwithwater,helaidinaprovisionofwoodforhisstove;then,touseastudioexpression,hedugathispictures。HehiredseveralmodelsandMaguslenthimstuffs。

Aftertwomonths’seclusiontheBretonhadfinishedfourpictures。

AgainheaskedcounselofSchinner,thistimeaddingBridautotheinvitation。ThetwopainterssawinthreeofthesepicturesaservileimitationofDutchlandscapesandinteriorsbyMetzu,inthefourthacopyofRembrandt’s\"LessonofAnatomy。\"

\"Stillimitating!\"saidSchinner。\"Ah!Fougerescan’tmanagetobeoriginal。\"

\"Yououghttodosomethingelsethanpainting,\"saidBridau。

\"What?\"askedFougeres。

\"Flingyourselfintoliterature。\"

Fougeresloweredhisheadlikeasheepwhenitrains。Thenheaskedandobtainedcertainusefuladvice,andretouchedhispicturesbeforetakingthemtoElieMagus。Eliepaidhimtwenty—fivefrancsapiece。AtthatpriceofcourseFougeresearnednothing;neitherdidhelose,thankstohissoberliving。Hemadeafewexcursionstotheboulevardtoseewhatbecameofhispictures,andthereheunderwentasingularhallucination。Hisneat,cleanpaintings,hardastinandshinyasporcelain,werecoveredwithasortofmist;theylookedlikeolddaubs。Maguswasout,andPierrecouldobtainnoinformationonthisphenomenon。Hefanciedsomethingwaswrongwithhiseyes。

Thepainterwentbacktohisstudioandmademorepictures。AftersevenyearsofcontinuedtoilFougeresmanagedtocomposeandexecutequitepassablework。Hedidaswellasanyartistofthesecondclass。

ElieboughtandsoldallthepaintingsofthepoorBreton,whoearnedlaboriouslyabouttwothousandfrancsayearwhilehespentbuttwelvehundred。

AttheExhibitionof1829,LeondeLora,Schinner,andBridau,whoallthreeoccupiedagreatpositionandwere,infact,attheheadoftheartmovement,werefilledwithpityfortheperseveranceandthepovertyoftheiroldfriend;andtheycausedtobeadmittedintothegrandsalonoftheExhibition,apicturebyFougeres。Thispicture,powerfulininterestbutderivedfromVigneronastosentimentandfromDubufe’sfirstmannerastoexecution,representedayoungmaninprison,whosehairwasbeingcutaroundthenapeoftheneck。Ononesidewasapriest,ontheothertwowomen,oneold,oneyoung,intears。Asheriff’sclerkwasreadingaloudadocument。Onawretchedtablewasameal,untouched。Thelightcameinthroughthebarsofawindowneartheceiling。Itwasapicturefittomakethebourgeoisshudder,andthebourgeoisshuddered。FougereshadsimplybeeninspiredbythemasterpieceofGerardDouw;hehadturnedthegroupofthe\"DropsicalWoman\"towardthewindow,insteadofpresentingitfullfront。Thecondemnedmanwassubstitutedforthedyingwoman——samepallor,sameglance,sameappealtoGod。InsteadoftheDutchdoctor,hehadpaintedthecold,officialfigureofthesheriff’sclerkattiredinblack;buthehadaddedanoldwomantotheyoungoneofGerardDouw。Thecruellysimpleandgood—humoredfaceoftheexecutionercompletedanddominatedthegroup。Thisplagiarism,verycleverlydisguised,wasnotdiscovered。Thecataloguecontainedthefollowing:——

510。GrassoudeFougeres(Pierre),ruedeNavarin,2。

Death—toiletofaChouan,condemnedtoexecutionin1809。

Thoughwhollysecond—rate,thepicturehadimmensesuccess,foritrecalledtheaffairofthe\"chauffeurs,\"ofMortagne。Acrowdcollectedeverydaybeforethenowfashionablecanvas;evenCharlesX。

pausedtolookatit。\"Madame,\"beingtoldofthepatientlifeofthepoorBreton,becameenthusiasticoverhim。TheDucd’Orleansaskedthepriceofthepicture。TheclergytoldMadamelaDauphinethatthesubjectwassuggestiveofgoodthoughts;andtherewas,intruth,amostsatisfyingreligioustoneaboutit。MonseigneurtheDauphinadmiredthedustonthestone—floor,——ahugeblunder,bytheway,forFougereshadpaintedgreenishtonessuggestiveofmildewalongthebaseofthewalls。\"Madame\"finallyboughtthepictureforathousandfrancs,andtheDauphinorderedanotherlikeit。CharlesX。gavethecrossoftheLegionofhonortothissonofapeasantwhohadfoughtfortheroyalcausein1799。(JosephBridau,thegreatpainter,wasnotyetdecorated。)TheministeroftheInteriororderedtwochurchpicturesofFougeres。

ThisSalonof1829wastoPierreGrassouhiswholefortune,fame,future,andlife。Beoriginal,invent,andyoudiebyinches;copy,imitate,andyou’lllive。Afterthisdiscoveryofagoldmine,GrassoudeFougeresobtainedhisbenefitofthefatalprincipletowhichsocietyowesthewretchedmediocritiestowhomareintrustedinthesedaystheelectionofleadersinallsocialclasses;whoproceed,naturally,toelectthemselvesandwhowageabitterwaragainstalltruetalent。Theprincipleofelectionappliedindiscriminatelyisfalse,andFrancewillsomedayabandonit。

Neverthelessthemodesty,simplicity,andgenuinesurpriseofthegoodandgentleFougeressilencedallenvyandallrecriminations。Besides,hehadonhissideallofhisclanwhohadsucceeded,andallwhoexpectedtosucceed。Somepersons,touchedbythepersistentenergyofamanwhomnothinghaddiscouraged,talkedofDomenichinoandsaid:——

\"Perseveranceintheartsshouldberewarded。Grassouhasn’tstolenhissuccesses;hehasdelvedfortenyears,thepoordearman!\"

Thatexclamationof\"poordearman!\"countedforhalfinthesupportandthecongratulationswhichthepainterreceived。Pitysetsupmediocritiesasenvypullsdowngreattalents,andinequalnumbers。

Thenewspapers,itistrue,didnotsparecriticism,butthechevalierFougeresdigestedthemashehaddigestedthecounselofhisfriends,withangelicpatience。

Possessing,bythistime,fifteenthousandfrancs,laboriouslyearned,hefurnishedanapartmentandstudiointheruedeNavarin,andpaintedthepictureorderedbyMonseigneurtheDauphin,alsothetwochurchpictures,anddeliveredthematthetimeagreedon,withapunctualitythatwasverydiscomfortingtotheexchequeroftheministry,accustomedtoadifferentcourseofaction。But——admirethegoodfortuneofmenwhoaremethodical——ifGrassou,belatedwithhiswork,hadbeencaughtbytherevolutionofJulyhewouldnothavegothismoney。

Bythetimehewasthirty—sevenFougereshadmanufacturedforElieMagussometwohundredpictures,allofthemutterlyunknown,bythehelpofwhichhehadattainedtothatsatisfyingmanner,thatpointofexecutionbeforewhichthetrueartistshrugshisshouldersandthebourgeoisieworships。Fougereswasdeartofriendsforrectitudeofideas,forsteadinessofsentiment,absolutekindliness,andgreatloyalty;thoughtheyhadnoesteemforhispalette,theylovedthemanwhoheldit。

\"WhatamisfortuneitisthatFougereshastheviceofpainting!\"saidhiscomrades。

Butforallthis,Grassougaveexcellentcounsel,likethosefeuilletonistsincapableofwritingabookwhoknowverywellwhereabookiswanting。Therewasthisdifference,however,betweenliterarycriticsandFougeres;hewaseminentlysensitivetobeauties;hefeltthem,heacknowledgedthem,andhisadvicewasinstinctwithaspiritofjusticethatmadethejustnessofhisremarksacceptable。AftertherevolutionofJuly,FougeressentabouttenpicturesayeartotheSalon,ofwhichthejuryadmittedfourorfive。Helivedwiththemostrigideconomy,hishouseholdbeingmanagedsolelybyanoldcharwoman。

Forallamusementhevisitedhisfriends,hewenttoseeworksofart,heallowedhimselfafewlittletripsaboutFrance,andheplannedtogotoSwitzerlandinsearchofinspiration。Thisdetestableartistwasanexcellentcitizen;hemountedguardduly,wenttoreviews,andpaidhisrentandprovision—billswithbourgeoispunctuality。

Havinglivedallhislifeintoilandpoverty,hehadneverhadthetimetolove。Poorandabachelor,untilnowhedidnotdesiretocomplicatehissimplelife。Incapableofdevisinganymeansofincreasinghislittlefortune,hecarried,everythreemonths,tohisnotary,Cardot,hisquarterlyearningsandeconomies。Whenthenotaryhadreceivedaboutthreethousandfrancsheinvestedtheminsomefirstmortgage,theinterestofwhichhedrewhimselfandaddedtothequarterlypaymentsmadetohimbyFougeres。Thepainterwasawaitingthefortunatemomentwhenhispropertythuslaidbywouldgivehimtheimposingincomeoftwothousandfrancs,toallowhimselftheotiumcumdignitateoftheartistandpaintpictures;butoh!whatpictures!

truepictures!eachafinishedpicture!chouette,Koxnoff,chocnosoff!

Hisfuture,hisdreamsofhappiness,thesuperlativeofhishopes——doyouknowwhatitwas?ToentertheInstituteandobtainthegradeofofficeroftheLegionofhonor;tosidedownbesideSchinnerandLeondeLora,toreachtheAcademybeforeBridau,toweararosetteinhisbuttonhole!Whatadream!Itisonlycommonplacemenwhothinkofeverything。

Hearingthesoundofseveralstepsonthestaircase,Fougeresrubbeduphishair,buttonedhisjacketofbottle—greenvelveteen,andwasnotalittleamazedtosee,enteringhisdoorway,asimpletonfacevulgarlycalledinstudioslanga\"melon。\"Thisfruitsurmountedapumpkin,clothedinblueclothadornedwithabunchoftintinnabulatingbaubles。Themelonpuffedlikeawalrus;thepumpkinadvancedonturnips,improperlycalledlegs。Atruepainterwouldhaveturnedthelittlebottle—vendoroffatonce,assuringhimthathedidn’tpaintvegetables。Thispainterlookedathisclientwithoutasmile,forMonsieurVervelleworeathree—thousand—francdiamondinthebosomofhisshirt。

FougeresglancedatMagusandsaid:\"There’sfatinit!\"usingaslangtermthenmuchinvogueinthestudios。

HearingthosewordsMonsieurVervellefrowned。Theworthybourgeoisdrewafterhimanothercomplicationofvegetablesinthepersonsofhiswifeanddaughter。Thewifehadafineveneerofmahoganyonherface,andinfiguresheresembledacocoa—nut,surmountedbyaheadandtiedinaroundthewaist。Shepivotedonherlegs,whichweretap—

rooted,andhergownwasyellowwithblackstripes。Sheproudlyexhibitedunutterablemittensonapuffypairofhands;theplumesofafirst—classfuneralfloatedonanover—flowingbonnet;lacesadornedhershoulders,asroundbehindastheywerebefore;consequently,thesphericalformofthecocoa—nutwasperfect。Herfeet,ofakindthatpainterscallabatis,roseabovethevarnishedleatheroftheshoesinaswellingthatwassomeincheshigh。Howthefeetwereevergotintotheshoes,nooneknows。

Followingthesevegetableparentswasayoungasparagus,whopresentedatinyheadwithsmoothlybandedhairoftheyellow—carrotytonethataRomanadores,long,stringyarms,afairlywhiteskinwithreddishspotsuponit,largeinnocenteyes,andwhitelashes,scarcelyanybrows,aleghornbonnetboundwithwhitesatinandadornedwithtwohonestbowsofthesamesatin,handsvirtuouslyred,andthefeetofhermother。Thefacesofthesethreebeingswore,astheylookedroundthestudio,anairofhappinesswhichbespokeinthemarespectableenthusiasmforArt。

\"Soitisyou,monsieur,whoaregoingtotakeourlikenesses?\"saidthefather,assumingajauntyair。

\"Yes,monsieur,\"repliedGrassou。

\"Vervelle,hehasthecross!\"whisperedthewifetothehusbandwhilethepainter’sbackwasturned。

\"ShouldIbelikelytohaveourportraitspaintedbyanartistwhowasn’tdecorated?\"returnedtheformerbottle—dealer。

ElieMagusherebowedtotheVervellefamilyandwentaway。Grassouaccompaniedhimtothelanding。

\"There’snoonebutyouwhowouldfishupsuchwhales。\"

\"Onehundredthousandfrancsof’dot’!\"

\"Yes,butwhatafamily!\"

\"Threehundredthousandfrancsofexpectations,ahouseintherueBoucherat,andacountry—houseatVilled’Avray!\"

\"Bottlesandcorks!bottlesandcorks!\"saidthepainter;\"theysetmyteethonedge。\"

\"Safefromwantfortherestofyourdays,\"saidElieMagusashedeparted。

ThatideaenteredtheheadofPierreGrassouasthedaylighthadburstintohisgarretthatmorning。

Whileheposedthefatheroftheyoungperson,hethoughtthebottle—

dealerhadagoodcountenance,andheadmiredthefacefullofviolenttones。Themotheranddaughterhoveredabouttheeasel,marvellingatallhispreparations;theyevidentlythoughthimademigod。ThisvisibleadmirationpleasedFougeres。Thegoldencalfthrewuponthefamilyitsfantasticreflections。

\"Youmustearnlotsofmoney;butofcourseyoudon’tspenditasyougetit,\"saidthemother。

\"No,madame,\"repliedthepainter;\"Idon’tspendit;Ihavenotthemeanstoamusemyself。Mynotaryinvestsmymoney;heknowswhatI

have;assoonasIhavetakenhimthemoneyIneverthinkofitagain。\"

\"I’vealwaysbeentold,\"criedoldVervelle,\"thatartistswerebasketswithholesinthem。\"

\"Whoisyournotary——ifitisnotindiscreettoask?\"saidMadameVervelle。

\"Agoodfellow,allround,\"repliedGrassou。\"HisnameisCardot。\"

\"Well,well!ifthatisn’tajoke!\"exclaimedVervelle。\"Cardotisournotarytoo。\"

\"Takecare!don’tmove,\"saidthepainter。

\"Doprayholdstill,Antenor,\"saidthewife。\"Ifyoumoveaboutyou’llmakemonsieurmiss;youshouldjustseehimworking,andthenyou’dunderstand。\"

\"Oh!whydidn’tyouhavemetaughtthearts?\"saidMademoiselleVervelletoherparents。

\"Virginie,\"saidhermother,\"ayoungpersonoughtnottolearncertainthings。Whenyouaremarried——well,tillthen,keepquiet。\"

DuringthisfirstsittingtheVervellefamilybecamealmostintimatewiththeworthyartist。Theyweretocomeagaintwodayslater。AstheywentawaythefathertoldVirginietowalkinfront;butinspiteofthisseparation,sheoverheardthefollowingwords,whichnaturallyawakenedhercuriosity。

\"Decorated——thirty—sevenyearsold——anartistwhogetsorders——putshismoneywithournotary。We’llconsultCardot。Hein!MadamedeFougeres!notabadname——doesn’tlooklikeabadmaneither!Onemightpreferamerchant;butbeforeamerchantretiresfrombusinessonecanneverknowwhatone’sdaughtermaycometo;whereasaneconomicalartist——andthenyouknowweloveArt——Well,we’llsee!\"

WhiletheVervellefamilydiscussedPierreGrassou,PierreGrassoudiscussedinhisownmindtheVervellefamily。Hefounditimpossibletostaypeacefullyinhisstudio,sohetookawalkontheboulevard,andlookedatallthered—hairedwomenwhopassedhim。Hemadeaseriesoftheoddestreasoningstohimself:goldwasthehandsomestofmetals;atawnyyellowrepresentedgold;theRomanswerefondofred—

hairedwomen,andheturnedRoman,etc。Aftertwoyearsofmarriagewhatmanwouldevercareaboutthecolorofhiswife’shair?Beautyfades,——butuglinessremains!Moneyisone—halfofallhappiness。ThatnightwhenhewenttobedthepainterhadcometothinkVirginieVervellecharming。

WhenthethreeVervellesarrivedonthedayofthesecondsittingtheartistreceivedthemwithsmiles。Therascalhadshavedandputoncleanlinen;hehadalsoarrangedhishairinapleasingmanner,andchosenaverybecomingpairoftrousersandredleatherslipperswithpointedtoes。Thefamilyrepliedwithsmilesasflatteringasthoseoftheartist。Virginiebecamethecolorofherhair,loweredhereyes,andturnedasideherheadtolookatthesketches。PierreGrassouthoughttheselittleaffectationscharming,Virginiehadsuchgrace;

happilyshedidn’tlooklikeherfatherorhermother;butwhomdidshelooklike?

Duringthissittingtherewerelittleskirmishesbetweenthefamilyandthepainter,whohadtheaudacitytocallpereVervellewitty。

Thisflatterybroughtthefamilyonthedouble—quicktotheheartoftheartist;hegaveadrawingtothedaughter,andasketchtothemother。

\"What!fornothing?\"theysaid。

PierreGrassoucouldnothelpsmiling。

\"Youshouldn’tgiveawayyourpicturesinthatway;theyaremoney,\"

saidoldVervelle。

AtthethirdsittingpereVervellementionedafinegalleryofpictureswhichhehadinhiscountry—houseatVilled’Avray——Rubens,GerardDouw,Mieris,Terburg,Rembrandt,Titian,PaulPotter,etc。

\"MonsieurVervellehasbeenveryextravagant,\"saidMadameVervelle,ostentatiously。\"Hehasoveronehundredthousandfrancs’worthofpictures。\"

\"IloveArt,\"saidtheformerbottle—dealer。

WhenMadameVervelle’sportraitwasbegunthatofherhusbandwasnearlyfinished,andtheenthusiasmofthefamilyknewnobounds。Thenotaryhadspokeninthehighestpraiseofthepainter。PierreGrassouwas,hesaid,oneofthemosthonestfellowsonearth;hehadlaidbythirty—sixthousandfrancs;hisdaysofpovertywereover;henowsavedabouttenthousandfrancsayearandcapitalizedtheinterest;

inshort,hewasincapableofmakingawomanunhappy。Thislastremarkhadenormousweightinthescales。Vervelle’sfriendsnowheardofnothingbutthecelebratedpainterFougeres。

ThedayonwhichFougeresbegantheportraitofMademoiselleVirginie,hewasvirtuallyson—in—lawtotheVervellefamily。ThethreeVervellesbloomedoutinthisstudio,whichtheywerenowaccustomedtoconsiderasoneoftheirresidences;therewastothemaninexplicableattractioninthisclean,neat,pretty,andartisticabode。Abyssusabyssum,thecommonplaceattractsthecommonplace。

Towardtheendofthesittingthestairwayshook,thedoorwasviolentlythrustopenbyJosephBridau;hecamelikeawhirlwind,hishairflying。Heshowedhisgrandhaggardfaceashelookedabouthim,castingeverywherethelightningofhisglance;thenhewalkedroundthewholestudio,andreturnedabruptlytoGrassou,pullinghiscoattogetheroverthegastricregion,andendeavouring,butinvain,tobuttonit,thebuttonmouldhavingescapedfromitscapsuleofcloth。

\"Woodisdear,\"hesaidtoGrassou。

\"Ah!\"

\"TheBritishareafterme\"(slangtermforcreditors)\"Gracious!doyoupaintsuchthingsasthat?\"

\"Holdyourtongue!\"

\"Ah!tobesure,yes。\"

TheVervellefamily,extremelyshockedbythisextraordinaryapparition,passedfromitsordinaryredtoacherry—red,twoshadesdeeper。

\"Bringsin,hey?\"continuedJoseph。\"Anyshotinyourlocker?\"

\"Howmuchdoyouwant?\"

\"Fivehundred。I’vegotoneofthosebull—dogdealersafterme,andifthefellowoncegetshisteethinhewon’tletgowhilethere’sabitofmeleft。Whatacrew!\"

\"I’llwriteyoualineformynotary。\"

\"Haveyougotanotary?\"

\"Yes。\"

\"Thatexplainstomewhyyoustillmakecheekswithpinktoneslikeaperfumer’ssign。\"

Grassoucouldnothelpcoloring,forVirginiewassitting。

\"TakeNatureasyoufindher,\"saidthegreatpainter,goingonwithhislecture。\"Mademoiselleisred—haired。Well,isthatasin?Allthingsaremagnificentinpainting。Putsomevermilliononyourpalette,andwarmupthosecheeks;touchinthoselittlebrownspots;

come,butteritwellin。DoyoupretendtohavemoresensethanNature?\"

\"Lookhere,\"saidFougeres,\"takemyplacewhileIgoandwritethatnote。\"

VervellerolledtothetableandwhisperedinGrassou’sear:——

\"Won’tthatcountryloutspoiltit?\"

\"IfhewouldonlypainttheportraitofyourVirginieitwouldbeworthathousandtimesmorethanmine,\"repliedFougeres,vehemently。

Hearingthatreplythebourgeoisbeataquietretreattohiswife,whowasstupefiedbytheinvasionofthisferociousanimal,andveryuneasyathisco—operationinherdaughter’sportrait。

\"Here,followtheseindications,\"saidBridau,returningthepalette,andtakingthenote。\"Iwon’tthankyou。Icangobacknowtod’Arthez’chateau,whereIamdoingadining—room,andLeondeLorathetopsofthedoors——masterpieces!Comeandseeus。\"

Andoffhewentwithouttakingleave,havinghadenoughoflookingatVirginie。

\"Whoisthatman?\"askedMadameVervelle。

\"Agreatartist,\"answeredGrassou。

Therewassilenceforamoment。

\"Areyouquitesure,\"saidVirginie,\"thathehasdonenoharmtomyportrait?Hefrightenedme。\"

\"Hehasonlydoneitgood,\"repliedGrassou。

\"Well,ifheisagreatartist,Ipreferagreatartistlikeyou,\"

saidMadameVervelle。

Thewaysofgeniushadruffleduptheseorderlybourgeois。

Thephaseofautumnsopleasantlynamed\"SaintMartin’ssummer\"wasjustbeginning。Withthetimidityofaneophyteinpresenceofamanofgenius,VervelleriskedgivingFougeresaninvitationtocomeouttohiscountry—houseonthefollowingSunday。Heknew,hesaid,howlittleattractionaplainbourgeoisfamilycouldoffertoanartist。

\"Youartists,\"hecontinued,\"wantemotions,greatscenes,andwittytalk;butyou’llfindgoodwines,andIrelyonmycollectionofpicturestocompensateanartistlikeyoufortheboreofdiningwithmeremerchants。\"

Thisformofidolatry,whichstrokedhisinnocentself—love,wascharmingtoourpoorPierreGrassou,solittleaccustomedtosuchcompliments。Thehonestartist,thatatrociousmediocrity,thatheartofgold,thatloyalsoul,thatstupiddraughtsman,thatworthyfellow,decoratedbyroyaltyitselfwiththeLegionofhonor,puthimselfunderarmstogoouttoVilled’Avrayandenjoythelastfinedaysoftheyear。Thepainterwentmodestlybypublicconveyance,andhecouldnotbutadmirethebeautifulvillaofthebottle—dealer,standinginaparkoffiveacresatthesummitofVilled’Avray,commandinganobleviewofthelandscape。MarryVirginie,andhavethatbeautifulvillasomedayforhisown!

HewasreceivedbytheVervelleswithanenthusiasm,ajoy,akindliness,afrankbourgeoisabsurditywhichconfoundedhim。Itwasindeedadayoftriumph。Theprospectiveson—in—lawwasmarchedaboutthegroundsonthenankeen—coloredpaths,allrakedastheyshouldbeforthestepsofsogreataman。Thetreesthemselveslookedbrushedandcombed,andthelawnshadjustbeenmown。Thepurecountryairwaftedtothenostrilsamostenticingsmellofcooking。Allthingsaboutthemansionseemedtosay:

\"Wehaveagreatartistamongus。\"

LittleoldVervellehimselfrolledlikeanapplethroughhispark,thedaughtermeanderedlikeaneel,themotherfollowedwithdignifiedstep。ThesethreebeingsneverletgoforonemomentofPierreGrassouforsevenhours。Afterdinner,thelengthofwhichequalleditsmagnificence,MonsieurandMadameVervellereachedthemomentoftheirgrandtheatricaleffect,——theopeningofthepicturegalleryilluminatedbylamps,thereflectionsofwhichweremanagedwiththeutmostcare。Threeneighbours,alsoretiredmerchants,anolduncle(fromwhomwereexpectations),anelderlyDemoiselleVervelle,andanumberofotherguestsinvitedtobepresentatthisovationtoagreatartistfollowedGrassouintothepicturegallery,allcurioustohearhisopinionofthefamouscollectionofpereVervelle,whowasfondofoppressingthemwiththefabulousvalueofhispaintings。Thebottle—merchantseemedtohavetheideaofcompetingwithKingLouis—

PhilippeandthegalleriesofVersailles。

Thepictures,magnificentlyframed,eachborelabelsonwhichwasreadinblacklettersonagoldground:

RubensDanceoffaunsandnymphsRembrandtInteriorofadissectingroom。ThephysicianvanTrompinstructinghispupils。

Inall,therewereonehundredandfiftypictures,varnishedanddusted。Somewerecoveredwithgreenbaizecurtainswhichwerenotundrawninpresenceofyoungladies。

PierreGrassoustoodwitharmspendent,gapingmouth,andnoworduponhislipsasherecognizedhalfhisownpicturesintheseworksofart。

HewasRubens,hewasRembrandt,Mieris,Metzu,PaulPotter,GerardDouw!Hewastwentygreatmastersallbyhimself。

\"Whatisthematter?You’veturnedpale!\"

\"Daughter,aglassofwater!quick!\"criedMadameVervelle。ThepaintertookpereVervellebythebuttonofhiscoatandledhimtoacorneronpretenceoflookingataMurillo。Spanishpictureswerethentherage。

\"YouboughtyourpicturesfromElieMagus?\"

\"Yes,alloriginals。\"

\"Betweenourselves,tellmewhathemadeyoupayforthoseIshallpointouttoyou。\"

Togethertheywalkedroundthegallery。Theguestswereamazedatthegravityinwhichtheartistproceeded,incompanywiththehost,toexamineeachpicture。

\"Threethousandfrancs,\"saidVervelleinawhisper,astheyreachedthelast,\"butItelleverybodyfortythousand。\"

\"FortythousandforaTitian!\"saidtheartist,aloud。\"Why,itisnothingatall!\"

\"Didn’tItellyou,\"saidVervelle,\"thatIhadthreehundredthousandfrancs’worthofpictures?\"

\"Ipaintedthosepictures,\"saidPierreGrassouinVervelle’sear,\"andIsoldthemonebyonetoElieMagusforlessthantenthousandfrancsthewholelot。\"

\"Proveittome,\"saidthebottle—dealer,\"andIdoublemydaughter’s’dot,’forifitisso,youareRubens,Rembrandt,Titian,GerardDouw!\"

\"AndMagusisafamouspicture—dealer!\"saidthepainter,whonowsawthemeaningofthemistyandagedlookimpartedtohispicturesinElie’sshop,andtheutilityofthesubjectsthepicture—dealerhadrequiredofhim。

Farfromlosingtheesteemofhisadmiringbottle—merchant,MonsieurdeFougeres(forsothefamilypersistedincallingPierreGrassou)

advancedsomuchthatwhentheportraitswerefinishedhepresentedthemgratuitouslytohisfather—in—law,hismother—in—lawandhiswife。

Atthepresentday,PierreGrassou,whonevermissesexhibitingattheSalon,passesinbourgeoisregionsforafineportrait—painter。Heearnssometwentythousandfrancsayearandspoilsathousandfrancs’

worthofcanvas。Hiswifehassixthousandfrancsayearindowry,andheliveswithhisfather—in—law。TheVervellesandtheGrassous,whoagreedelightfully,keepacarriage,andarethehappiestpeopleonearth。PierreGrassouneveremergesfromthebourgeoiscircle,inwhichheisconsideredoneofthegreatestartistsoftheperiod。NotafamilyportraitispaintedbetweenthebarrierduTroneandtherueduTemplethatisnotdonebythisgreatpainter;noneofthemcostslessthanfivehundredfrancs。Thegreatreasonwhichthebourgeoisfamilieshaveforemployinghimisthis:——

\"Saywhatyouwillofhim,helaysbytwentythousandfrancsayearwithhisnotary。\"

AsGrassoutookacreditablepartontheoccasionoftheriotsofMay12thhewasappointedanofficeroftheLegionofhonor。HeisamajorintheNationalGuard。TheMuseumofVersaillesfeltitincumbenttoorderabattle—pieceofsoexcellentacitizen,whothereuponwalkedaboutParistomeethisoldcomradesandhavethehappinessofsayingtothem:——

\"TheKinghasgivenmeanorderfortheMuseumofVersailles。\"

MadamedeFougeresadoresherhusband,towhomshehaspresentedtwochildren。Thispainter,agoodfatherandagoodhusband,isunabletoeradicatefromhisheartafatalthought,namely,thatartistslaughathiswork;thathisnameisatermofcontemptinthestudios;andthatthefeuilletonstakenonoticeofhispictures。Buthestillworkson;heaimsfortheAcademy,where,undoubtedly,hewillenter。

And——oh!vengeancewhichdilateshisheart!——hebuysthepicturesofcelebratedartistswhoarepinchedformeans,andhesubstitutesthesetrueworksofartsthatarenothisownforthewretcheddaubsinthecollectionatVilled’Avray。

TherearemanymediocritiesmoreaggressiveandmoremischievousthanthatofPierreGrassou,whois,moreover,anonymouslybenevolentandtrulyobliging。

ADDENDUM

ThefollowingpersonagesappearinotherstoriesoftheHumanComedy。

Bridau,JosephThePurseABachelor’sEstablishmentADistinguishedProvincialatParisAStartinLifeModesteMignonAnotherStudyofWomanLettersofTwoBridesCousinBettyTheMemberforArcisCardot(Parisiannotary)

TheMuseoftheDepartmentAManofBusinessJealousiesofaCountryTownTheMiddleClassesCousinPonsGrassou,PierreABachelor’sEstablishmentCousinBettyTheMiddleClassesCousinPonsLora,LeondeTheUnconsciousHumoristsABachelor’sEstablishmentAStartinLifeHonorineCousinBettyBeatrixMagus,ElieTheVendettaAMarriageSettlementABachelor’sEstablishmentCousinPonsSchinner,HippolyteThePurseABachelor’sEstablishmentAStartinLifeAlbertSavarusTheGovernmentClerksModesteMignonTheImaginaryMistressTheUnconsciousHumoristsEnd