第1章

byHonoredeBalzacTranslatedbyClaraBellandothersDEDICATION

ToHisHighnessCountWilliamofWurtemberg,asatokenoftheAuthor’srespectfulgratitude。

DEBALZAC。

Z。MARCAS

Ineversawanybody,notevenamongthemostremarkablemenoftheday,whoseappearancewassostrikingasthisman’s;thestudyofhiscountenanceatfirstgavemeafeelingofgreatmelancholy,andatlastproducedanalmostpainfulimpression。

Therewasacertainharmonybetweenthemanandhisname。TheZ。

precedingMarcas,whichwasseenontheaddressesofhisletters,andwhichheneveromittedfromhissignature,asthelastletterofthealphabet,suggestedsomemysteriousfatality。

MARCAS!saythistwo—syllablednameagainandagain;doyounotfeelasifithadsomesinistermeaning?Doesitnotseemtoyouthatitsownermustbedoomedtomartyrdom?Thoughforeign,savage,thenamehasarighttobehandeddowntoposterity;itiswellconstructed,easilypronounced,andhasthebrevitythatbeseemsafamousname。Isitnotpleasantaswellasodd?Butdoesitnotsoundunfinished?

Iwillnottakeituponmyselftoassertthatnameshavenoinfluenceonthedestinyofmen。Thereisacertainsecretandinexplicableconcordoravisiblediscordbetweentheeventsofaman’slifeandhisnamewhichistrulysurprising;oftensomeremotebutveryrealcorrelationisrevealed。Ourglobeisround;everythingislinkedtoeverythingelse。Somedayperhapsweshallreverttotheoccultsciences。

DoyounotdiscerninthatletterZanadverseinfluence?Doesitnotprefigurethewaywardandfantasticprogressofastorm—tossedlife?

Whatwindblewonthatletter,which,whateverlanguagewefinditin,beginsscarcelyfiftywords?Marcas’namewasZephirin;SaintZephirinishighlyveneratedinBrittany,andMarcaswasaBreton。

Studythenameoncemore:ZMarcas!Theman’swholelifeliesinthisfantasticjuxtapositionofsevenletters;seven!themostsignificantofallthecabalisticnumbers。Andhediedatfive—and—thirty,sohislifeextendedoversevenlustres。

Marcas!Doesitnothintofsomepreciousobjectthatisbrokenwithafall,withorwithoutacrash?

IhadfinishedstudyingthelawinParisin1836。IlivedatthattimeintheRueCorneilleinahousewherenonebutstudentscametolodge,oneofthoselargehouseswherethereisawindingstaircasequiteatthebacklightedbelowfromthestreet,higherupbyborrowedlights,andatthetopbyaskylight。Therewerefortyfurnishedrooms——

furnishedasstudents’roomsare!Whatdoesyouthdemandmorethanwasheresupplied?Abed,afewchairs,achestofdrawers,alooking—

glass,andatable。Assoonastheskyisbluethestudentopenshiswindow。

Butinthisstreettherearenofairneighborstoflirtwith。InfrontistheOdeon,longsinceclosed,presentingawallthatisbeginningtogoblack,itstinygallerywindowsanditsvastexpanseofslateroof。Iwasnotrichenoughtohaveagoodroom;Iwasnotevenrichenoughtohavearoomtomyself。JusteandIsharedadouble—beddedroomonthefifthfloor。

Onoursideofthelandingtherewerebuttworooms——oursandasmallerone,occupiedbyZ。Marcas,ourneighbor。ForsixmonthsJusteandIremainedinperfectignoranceofthefact。Theoldwomanwhomanagedthehousehadindeedtoldusthattheroomwasinhabited,butshehadaddedthatweshouldnotbedisturbed,thattheoccupantwasexceedinglyquiet。Infact,forthosesixmonths,wenevermetourfellow—lodger,andweneverheardasoundinhisroom,inspiteofthethinnessofthepartitionthatdividedus——oneofthosewallsoflathandplasterwhicharecommoninParishouses。

Ourroom,alittleoversevenfeethigh,washungwithavilecheappaperspriggedwithblue。Thefloorwaspainted,andknewnothingofthepolishgivenbythe/frotteur’s/brush。Byourbedstherewasonlyascrapofthincarpet。Thechimneyopenedimmediatelytotheroof,andsmokedsoabominablythatwewereobligedtoprovideastoveatourownexpense。Ourbedsweremerepaintedwoodencribslikethoseinschools;onthechimneyshelftherewerebuttwobrasscandlesticks,withorwithouttallowcandlesinthem,andourtwopipeswithsometobaccoinapouchorstrewnabroad,alsothelittlepilesofcigar—

ashlefttherebyourvisitorsorourselves。

Apairofcalicocurtainshungfromthebrasswindowrods,andoneachsideofthewindowwasasmallbookcaseincherry—wood,suchaseveryoneknowswhohasstaredintotheshopwindowsoftheQuartierLatin,andinwhichwekeptthefewbooksnecessaryforourstudies。

Theinkintheinkstandwasalwaysinthestateoflavacongealedinthecraterofavolcano。MaynotanyinkstandnowadaysbecomeaVesuvius?Thepens,alltwisted,servedtocleanthestemsofourpipes;and,inoppositiontoallthelawsofcredit,paperwasevenscarcerthancoin。

Howcanyoungmenbeexpectedtostayathomeinsuchfurnishedlodgings?Thestudentsstudiedinthecafes,thetheatre,theLuxembourggardens,in/grisettes’/rooms,eveninthelawschools——

anywhereratherthanintheirhorriblerooms——horribleforpurposesofstudy,delightfulassoonastheywereusedforgossipingandsmokingin。Putaclothonthetable,andtheimpromptudinnersentinfromthebesteating—houseintheneighborhood——placesforfour——twooftheminpetticoats——showalithographofthis\"Interior\"totheveriestbigot,andshewillbeboundtosmile。

Wethoughtonlyofamusingourselves。Thereasonforourdissipationlayinthemostseriousfactsofthepoliticsofthetime。JusteandI

couldnotseeanyroomforusinthetwoprofessionsourparentswishedustotakeup。Thereareahundreddoctors,ahundredlawyers,foronethatiswanted。Thecrowdischokingthesetwopathswhicharesupposedtoleadtofortune,butwhicharemerelytwoarenas;menkilleachotherthere,fighting,notindeedwithswordsorfire—arms,butwithintrigueandcalumny,withtremendoustoil,campaignsinthesphereoftheintellectasmurderousasthoseinItalyweretothesoldiersoftheRepublic。Inthesedays,wheneverythingisanintellectualcompetition,amanmustbeabletositforty—eighthoursonendinhischairbeforeatable,asaGeneralcouldremainfortwodaysonhorsebackandinhissaddle。

ThethrongofaspirantshasnecessitatedadivisionoftheFacultyofMedicineintocategories。Thereisthephysicianwhowritesandthephysicianwhopractises,thepoliticalphysician,andthephysicianmilitant——fourdifferentwaysofbeingaphysician,fourclassesalreadyfilledup。Astothefifthclass,thatofphysicianswhosellremedies,thereissuchacompetitionthattheyfighteachotherwithdisgustingadvertisementsonthewallsofParis。

Inallthelawcourtstherearealmostasmanylawyersastherearecases。Thepleaderisthrownbackonjournalism,onpolitics,onliterature。Infact,theState,besiegedforthesmallestappointmentsunderthelaw,hasendedbyrequiringthattheapplicantsshouldhavesomelittlefortune。Thepear—shapedheadofthegrocer’ssonisselectedinpreferencetothesquareskullofamanoftalentwhohasnotasou。Workashewill,withallhisenergy,ayoungman,startingfromzero,mayattheendoftenyearsfindhimselfbelowthepointhesetoutfrom。Inthesedays,talentmusthavethegoodluckwhichsecuressuccesstothemostincapable;nay,more,ifitscornsthebasecompromiseswhichinsureadvancementtocrawlingmediocrity,itwillnevergeton。

Ifwethoroughlyknewourtime,wealsoknewourselves,andwepreferredtheindolenceofdreamerstoaimlessstir,easy—goingpleasuretotheuselesstoilwhichwouldhaveexhaustedourcourageandwornouttheedgeofourintelligence。Wehadanalyzedsociallifewhilesmoking,laughing,andloafing。But,thoughelaboratedbysuchmeansasthese,ourreflectionswerenonethelessjudiciousandprofound。

Whilewewerefullyconsciousoftheslaverytowhichyouthiscondemned,wewereamazedatthebrutalindifferenceoftheauthoritiestoeverythingconnectedwithintellect,thought,andpoetry。HowoftenhaveJusteandIexchangedglanceswhenreadingthepapersaswestudiedpoliticalevents,orthedebatesintheChamber,anddiscussedtheproceedingsofaCourtwhosewilfulignorancecouldfindnoparallelbutintheplatitudeofthecourtiers,themediocrityofthemenformingthehedgeroundthenewly—restoredthrone,allalikedevoidoftalentorbreadthofview,ofdistinctionorlearning,ofinfluenceordignity!

CouldtherebeahighertributetotheCourtofCharlesX。thanthepresentCourt,ifCourtitmaybecalled?Whatahatredofthecountrymaybeseeninthenaturalizationofvulgarforeigners,devoidoftalent,whoareenthronedintheChamberofPeers!Whataperversionofjustice!Whataninsulttothedistinguishedyouth,theambitionsnativetothesoilofFrance!Welookeduponthesethingsasuponaspectacle,andgroanedoverthem,withouttakinguponourselvestoact。

Juste,whomnooneeversought,andwhoneversoughtanyone,was,atfive—and—twenty,agreatpolitician,amanwithawonderfulaptitudeforapprehendingthecorrelationbetweenremotehistoryandthefactsofthepresentandofthefuture。In1831,hetoldmeexactlywhatwouldanddidhappen——themurders,theconspiracies,theascendencyoftheJews,thedifficultyofdoinganythinginFrance,thescarcityoftalentinthehighercircles,andtheabundanceofintellectinthelowestranks,wherethefinestcourageissmotheredundercigarashes。

Whatwastobecomeofhim?Hisparentswishedhimtobeadoctor。Butifhewereadoctor,musthenotwaittwentyyearsforapractice?Youknowwhathedid?No?Well,heisadoctor;butheleftFrance,heisinAsia。Atthismomentheisperhapssinkingunderfatigueinadesert,ordyingofthelashesofabarbaroushorde——orperhapsheissomeIndianprince’sprimeminister。

Actionismyvocation。Leavingacivilcollegeattheageoftwenty,theonlywayformetoenterthearmywasbyenlistingasacommonsoldier;so,wearyofthedismaloutlookthatlaybeforealawyer,I

acquiredtheknowledgeneededforasailor。IimitateJuste,andkeepoutofFrance,wheremenwaste,inthestruggletomakeway,theenergyneededforthenoblestworks。Followmyexample,friends;Iamgoingwhereamansteershisdestinyashepleases。

Thesegreatresolutionswereformedinthelittleroominthelodging—

houseintheRueCorneille,inspiteofourhauntingtheBalMusard,flirtingwithgirlsofthetown,andleadingacarelessandapparentlyrecklesslife。Ourplansandargumentslongfloatedintheair。

Marcas,ourneighbor,wasinsomedegreetheguidewholedustothemarginoftheprecipiceorthetorrent,whomadeussoundit,andshowedusbeforehandwhatourfatewouldbeifweletourselvesfallintoit。Itwashewhoputusonourguardagainstthetime—bargainsamanmakeswithpovertyunderthesanctionofhope,byacceptingprecarioussituationswhencehefightsthebattle,carriedalongbythedevioustideofParis——thatgreatharlotwhotakesyouuporleavesyoustranded,smilesorturnsherbackonyouwithequalreadiness,wearsoutthestrongestwillinvexatiouswaiting,andmakesmisfortunewaitonchance。

Atourfirstmeeting,Marcas,asitwere,dazzledus。Onourreturnfromtheschools,alittlebeforethedinner—hour,wewereaccustomedtogouptoourroomandremainthereawhile,eitherwaitingfortheother,tolearnwhethertherewereanychangeinourplansfortheevening。Oneday,atfouro’clock,JustemetMarcasonthestairs,andIsawhiminthestreet。ItwasinthemonthofNovember,andMarcashadnocloak;heworeshoeswithheavysoles,corduroytrousers,andabluedouble—breastedcoatbuttonedtothethroat,whichgaveamilitaryairtohisbroadchest,allthemoresobecauseheworeablackstock。Thecostumewasnotinitselfextraordinary,butitagreedwellwiththeman’smienandcountenance。

Myfirstimpressiononseeinghimwasneithersurprise,nordistress,norinterest,norpity,butcuriositymingledwithallthesefeelings。

Hewalkedslowly,withastepthatbetrayeddeepmelancholy,hisheadforwardwithastoop,butnotbentlikethatofaconscience—strickenman。Thathead,largeandpowerful,whichmightcontainthetreasuresnecessaryforamanofthehighestambition,lookedasifitwereloadedwiththought;itwasweightedwithgriefofmind,buttherewasnotouchofremorseinhisexpression。Astohisface,itmaybesummedupinaword。Acommonsuperstitionhasitthateveryhumancountenanceresemblessomeanimal。TheanimalforMarcaswasthelion。

Hishairwaslikeamane,hisnosewassortandflat;broadanddentedatthetiplikealion’s;hisbrow,likealion’s,wasstronglymarkedwithadeepmedianfurrow,dividingtwopowerfulbosses。Hishigh,hairycheek—bones,allthemoreprominentbecausehischeeksweresothin,hisenormousmouthandhollowjaws,wereaccentuatedbylinesoftawnyshadows。Thisalmostterriblecountenanceseemedilluminatedbytwolamps——twoeyes,blackindeed,butinfinitelysweet,calmanddeep,fullofthought。IfImaysayso,thoseeyeshadahumiliatedexpression。

Marcaswasafraidoflookingdirectlyatothers,notforhimself,butforthoseonwhomhisfascinatinggazemightrest;hehadapower,andheshunnedusingit;hewouldsparethosehemet,andhefearednotice。Thiswasnotfrommodesty,butfromresignationfoundedonreason,whichhaddemonstratedtheimmediateinutilityofhisgifts,theimpossibilityofenteringandlivinginthesphereforwhichhewasfitted。Thoseeyescouldattimesflashlightnings。Fromthoselipsavoiceofthundermustsurelyproceed;itwasamouthlikeMirabeau’s。

\"Ihaveseensuchagrandfellowinthestreet,\"saidItoJusteoncomingin。

\"Itmustbeourneighbor,\"repliedJuste,whodescribed,infact,themanIhadjustmet。\"Amanwholiveslikeawood—lousewouldbesuretolooklikethat,\"headded。

\"Whatdejectionandwhatdignity!\"

\"Oneistheconsequenceoftheother。\"

\"Whatruinedhopes!Whatschemesandfailures!\"

\"Sevenleaguesofruins!Obelisks——palaces——towers!——TheruinsofPalmyrainthedesert!\"saidJuste,laughing。

SowecalledhimtheRuinsofPalmyra。

Aswewentouttodineatthewretchedeating—houseintheRuedelaHarpetowhichwesubscribed,weaskedthenameofNumber37,andthenheardtheweirdnameZ。Marcas。Likeboys,aswewere,werepeateditmorethanahundredtimeswithallsortsofcomments,absurdormelancholy,andthenamelentitselftoajest。JustewouldfireofftheZlikearocketrising,/z—z—z—z—zed/;andafterpronouncingthefirstsyllableofthenamewithgreatimportance,depictedafallbythedullbrevityofthesecond。

\"Now,howandwheredoesthemanlive?\"

Fromthisquery,totheinnocentespionageofcuriositytherewasnopausebutthatrequiredforcarryingoutourplan。Insteadofloiteringaboutthestreets,webothcamein,eacharmedwithanovel。

Wereadwithourearsopen。Andintheperfectsilenceofouratticrooms,weheardtheeven,dullsoundofasleepingmanbreathing。

\"Heisasleep,\"saidItoJuste,noticingthisfact。

\"Atseveno’clock!\"repliedtheDoctor。

ThiswasthenamebywhichIcalledJuste,andhecalledmetheKeeperoftheSeals。

\"Amanmustbewretchedindeedtosleepasmuchasourneighbor!\"

criedI,jumpingontothechestofdrawerswithaknifeinmyhand,towhichacorkscrewwasattached。

Imadearoundholeatthetopofthepartition,aboutasbigasafive—soupiece。Ihadforgottenthattherewouldbenolightintheroom,andonputtingmyeyetothehole,Isawonlydarkness。Ataboutoneinthemorning,whenwehadfinishedourbooksandwereabouttoundress,weheardanoiseinourneighbor’sroom。Hegotup,struckamatch,andlightedhisdip。Igotontothedrawersagain,andIthensawMarcasseatedathistableandcopyinglaw—papers。

Hisroomwasabouthalfthesizeofours;thebedstoodinarecessbythedoor,forthepassageendedthere,anditsbreadthwasaddedtohisgarret;butthegroundonwhichthehousewasbuiltwasevidentlyirregular,fortheparty—wallformedanobtuseangle,andtheroomwasnotsquare。Therewasnofireplace,onlyasmallearthenwarestove,whiteblotchedwithgreen,ofwhichthepipewentupthroughtheroof。

Thewindow,intheskewsideoftheroom,hadshabbyredcurtains。Thefurnitureconsistedofanarmchair,atable,achair,andawretchedbed—table。Acupboardinthewallheldhisclothes。Thewall—paperwashorrible;evidentlyonlyaservanthadeverbeenlodgedtherebeforeMarcas。

\"Whatistobeseen?\"askedtheDoctorasIgotdown。

\"Lookforyourself,\"saidI。

Atninenextmorning,Marcaswasinbed。Hehadbreakfastedoffasaveloy;wesawonaplate,withsomecrumbsofbread,theremainsofthattoofamiliardelicacy。Hewasasleep;hedidnotwaketilleleven。Hethensettoworkagainonthecopyhehadbegunthenightbefore,whichwaslyingonthetable。

Ongoingdownstairsweaskedthepriceofthatroom,andweretoldfifteenfrancsamonth。

Inthecourseofafewdays,wewerefullyinformedastothemodeoflifeofZ。Marcas。Hedidcopying,atsomuchasheetnodoubt,foralaw—writerwholivedinthecourtyardoftheSainte—Chapelle。Heworkedhalfthenight;aftersleepingfromsixtillten,hebeganagainandwrotetillthree。Thenhewentouttotakethecopyhomebeforedinner,whichheateatMizerai’sintheRueMichel—le—Comte,atacostofninesous,andcameintobedatsixo’clock。ItbecameknowntousthatMarcasdidnotutterfifteensentencesinamonth;henevertalkedtoanybody,norsaidawordtohimselfinhisdreadfulgarret。

\"TheRuinsofPalmyraareterriblysilent!\"saidJuste。

Thistaciturnityinamanwhoseappearancewassoimposingwasstrangelysignificant。Sometimeswhenwemethim,weexchangedglancesfullofmeaningonbothsides,buttheyneverledtoanyadvances。

Insensiblythismanbecametheobjectofoursecretadmiration,thoughweknewnoreasonforit。Diditlieinhissecretlysimplehabits,hismonasticregularity,hishermit—likefrugality,hisidioticallymechanicallabor,allowinghismindtoremainneuterortoworkonhisownlines,seemingtoustohintatanexpectationofsomestrokeofgoodluck,oratsomeforegoneconclusionastohislife?

AfterwanderingforalongtimeamongtheRuinsofPalmyra,weforgotthem——wewereyoung!ThencametheCarnival,theParisCarnival,which,henceforth,willeclipsetheoldCarnivalofVenice,unlesssomeill—advisedPrefectofPoliceisantagonistic。

GamblingoughttobeallowedduringtheCarnival;butthestupidmoralistswhohavehadgamblingsuppressedareinertfinanciers,andthisindispensableevilwillbere—establishedamonguswhenitisprovedthatFranceleavesmillionsattheGermantables。

ThissplendidCarnivalbroughtustoutterpenury,asitdoeseverystudent。Wegotridofeveryobjectofluxury;wesoldoursecondcoats,oursecondboots,oursecondwaistcoats——everythingofwhichwehadaduplicate,exceptourfriend。Weatebreadandcoldsausages;welookedwherewewalked;wehadsettoworkinearnest。Weowedtwomonths’rent,andweresureofhavingabillfromtheporterforsixtyoreightyitemseach,andamountingtofortyorfiftyfrancs。Wemadenonoise,anddidnotlaughaswecrossedthelittlehallatthebottomofthestairs;wecommonlytookitataflyingleapfromtheloweststepintothestreet。Onthedaywhenwefirstfoundourselvesbereftoftobaccoforourpipes,itstruckusthatforsomedayswehadbeeneatingbreadwithoutanykindofbutter。

Greatwasourdistress。

\"Notobacco!\"saidtheDoctor。

\"Nocloak!\"saidtheKeeperoftheSeals。

\"Ah,yourascals,youwoulddressasthepostilliondeLongjumeau,youwouldappearasDebardeurs,supinthemorning,andbreakfastatnightatVery’s——sometimesevenatthe/RocherdeCancale/。——Drybreadforyou,myboys!Why,\"saidI,inabigbassvoice,\"youdeservetosleepunderthebed,youarenotworthytolieinit——\"

\"Yes,yes;but,KeeperoftheSeals,thereisnomoretobacco!\"saidJuste。

\"Itishightimetowritehome,toouraunts,ourmothers,andoursisters,totellthemwehavenounderlinenleft,thatthewearandtearofPariswouldruingarmentsofwire。Thenwewillsolveanelegantchemicalproblembytransmutinglinenintosilver。\"

\"Butwemustlivetillwegettheanswer。\"

\"Well,Iwillgoandbringoutaloanamongsuchofourfriendsasmaystillhavesomecapitaltoinvest。\"

\"Andhowmuchwillyoufind?\"

\"Saytenfrancs!\"repliedIwithpride。

Itwasmidnight。Marcashadheardeverything。Heknockedatourdoor。

\"Messieurs,\"saidhe,\"hereissometobacco;youcanrepaymeonthefirstopportunity。\"

Wewerestruck,notbytheoffer,whichweaccepted,butbytherich,deep,fullvoiceinwhichitwasmade;atoneonlycomparabletotheloweststringofPaganini’sviolin。Marcasvanishedwithoutwaitingforourthanks。

JusteandIlookedateachotherwithoutaword。Toberescuedbyamanevidentlypoorerthanourselves!Justesatdowntowritetoeverymemberofhisfamily,andIwentofftoeffectaloan。Ibroughtintwentyfrancslentmebyafellow—provincial。Inthatevilbuthappydaygamblingwasstilltolerated,andinitslodes,ashardastherockyoreofBrazil,youngmen,byriskingasmallsum,hadachanceofwinningafewgoldpieces。Myfriend,too,hadsomeTurkishtobaccobroughthomefromConstantinoplebyasailor,andhegavemequiteasmuchaswehadtakenfromZ。Marcas。Iconveyedthesplendidcargointoport,andwewentintriumphtorepayourneighborwithatawnywigofTurkishtobaccoforhisdark/Caporal/。

\"Youaredeterminednottobemydebtors,\"saidhe。\"Youaregivingmegoldforcopper。——Youareboys——goodboys————\"

Thesentences,spokeninvaryingtones,werevariouslyemphasized。Thewordswerenothing,buttheexpression!——Thatmadeusfriendsoftenyears’standingatonce。

Marcas,onhearinguscoming,hadcovereduphispapers;weunderstoodthatitwouldbetakingalibertytoalludetohismeansofsubsistence,andfeltashamedofhavingwatchedhim。Hiscupboardstoodopen;initthereweretwoshirts,awhitenecktieandarazor。

Therazormademeshudder。Alooking—glass,worthfivefrancsperhaps,hungnearthewindow。

Theman’sfewandsimplemovementshadasortofsavagegrandeur。TheDoctorandIlookedateachother,wonderingwhatwecouldsayinreply。Juste,seeingthatIwasspeechless,askedMarcasjestingly:

\"Youcultivateliterature,monsieur?\"

\"Farfromit!\"repliedMarcas。\"Ishouldnotbesowealthy。\"

\"Ifancied,\"saidI,\"thatpoetryalone,inthesedays,wasamplysufficienttoprovideamanwithlodgingsasbadasours。\"

MyremarkmadeMarcassmile,andthesmilegaveacharmtohisyellowface。

\"Ambitionisnotalessseveretaskmastertothosewhofail,\"saidhe。

\"You,whoarebeginninglife,walkinthebeatenpaths。Neverdreamofrisingsuperior,youwillberuined!\"

\"Youadviseustostayjustasweare?\"saidtheDoctor,smiling。

Thereissomethingsoinfectiousandchildlikeinthepleasantriesofyouth,thatMarcassmiledagaininreply。

\"Whatincidentscanhavegivenyouthisdetestablephilosophy?\"askedI。

\"Iforgotoncemorethatchanceistheresultofanimmenseequationofwhichweknownotallthefactors。Whenwestartfromzerotoworkuptotheunit,thechancesareincalculable。ToambitiousmenParisisanimmenseroulettetable,andeveryyoungmanfancieshecanhitonasuccessfulprogressionofnumbers。\"

HeofferedusthetobaccoIhadbroughtthatwemightsmokewithhim;

theDoctorwenttofetchourpipes;Marcasfilledhis,andthenhecametositinourroom,bringingthetobaccowithhim,sincetherewerebuttwochairsinhis。Juste,asbriskasasquirrel,ranout,andreturnedwithaboycarryingthreebottlesofBordeaux,someBriecheese,andaloaf。

\"Hah!\"saidItomyself,\"fifteenfrancs,\"andIwasrighttoasou。

Justegravelylaidfivefrancsonthechimney—shelf。

Thereareimmeasurabledifferencesbetweenthegregariousmanandthemanwholivesclosesttonature。ToussaintLouverture,afterhewascaught,diedwithoutspeakingaword。Napoleon,transplantedtoarock,talkedlikeamagpie——hewantedtoaccountforhimself。Z。

Marcaserredinthesameway,butforourbenefitonly。Silenceinallitsmajestyistobefoundonlyinthesavage。Thereisneveracriminalwho,thoughhemightlethissecretsfallwithhisheadintothebasketofsawdustdoesnotfeelthepurelysocialimpulsetotellthemtosomebody。

Nay,Iamwrong。WehaveseenoneIroquoisoftheFaubourgSaint—

MarceauwhoraisedtheParisiantothelevelofthenaturalsavage——arepublican,aconspirator,aFrenchman,anoldman,whooutdidallwehaveheardofNegrodetermination,andallthatCoopertellsusofthetenacityandcoolnessoftheRedskinsunderdefeat。Morey,theGuatimozinofthe\"Mountain,\"preservedanattitudeunparalleledintheannalsofEuropeanjustice。

ThisiswhatMarcastoldusduringthesmallhours,sandwichinghisdiscoursewithslicesofbreadspreadwithcheeseandwasheddownwithwine。Allthetobaccowasburnedout。NowandthenthehackneycoachesclatteringacrossthePlacedel’Odeon,ortheomnibusestoilingpast,sentuptheirdullrumbling,asiftoremindusthatPariswasstillclosetous。

HisfamilylivedatVitre;hisfatherandmotherhadfifteenhundredfrancsayearinthefunds。HehadreceivedaneducationgratisinaSeminary,buthadrefusedtoenterthepriesthood。Hefeltinhimselfthefiresofimmenseambition,andhadcometoParisonfootattheageoftwenty,thepossessoroftwohundredfrancs。Hehadstudiedthelaw,workinginanattorney’soffice,wherehehadrisentobesuperiorclerk。Hehadtakenhisdoctor’sdegreeinlaw,hadmasteredtheoldandmoderncodes,andcouldholdhisownwiththemostfamouspleaders。Hehadstudiedthelawofnations,andwasfamiliarwithEuropeantreatiesandinternationalpractice。Hehadstudiedmenandthingsinfivecapitals——London,Berlin,Vienna,Petersburg,andConstantinople。

NomanwasbetterinformedthanheastotherulesoftheChamber。Forfiveyearshehadbeenreporterofthedebatesforadailypaper。Hespokeextemporeandadmirably,andcouldgoonforalongtimeinthatdeep,appealingvoicewhichhadstruckustothesoul。Indeed,heprovedbythenarrativeofhislifethathewasagreatorator,aconciseorator,seriousandyetfullofpiercingeloquence;heresembledBerryerinhisfervorandintheimpetuswhichcommandsthesympathyofthemasses,andwaslikeThiersinrefinementandskill;

buthewouldhavebeenlessdiffuse,lessindifficultiesforaconclusion。Hehadintendedtoriserapidlytopowerwithoutburdeninghimselffirstwiththedoctrinesnecessarytobeginwith,foramaninopposition,butanincubuslatertothestatesman。