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the lily of the valley(幽谷百合)-第48章

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escaping him。 Our code of manners forbids the brutality of repressing
a woman; whereas repression with your sex is not only allurement to
ours; but is imposed upon you by conventions。 With us; on the
contrary; some unwritten law of masculine self…conceit ridicules a
man's modesty; we leave you the monopoly of that virtue; that you may
have the privilege of granting us favors; but reverse the case; and
man succumbs before sarcasm。

Though protected by my love; I was not of an age to be wholly
insensible to the triple seductions of pride; devotion; and beauty。
When Arabella laid at my feet the homage of a ball…room where she
reigned a queen; when she watched by glance to know if my taste
approved of her dress; and when she trembled with pleasure on seeing
that she pleased me; I was affected by her emotion。 Besides; she
occupied a social position where I could not escape her; I could not
refuse invitations in the diplomatic circle; her rank admitted her
everywhere; and with the cleverness all women display to obtain what
pleases them; she often contrived that the mistress of the house
should place me beside her at dinner。 On such occasions she spoke in
low tones to my ear。 〃If I were loved like Madame de Mortsauf;〃 she
said once; 〃I should sacrifice all。〃 She did submit herself with a
laugh in many humble ways; she promised me a discretion equal to any
test; and even asked that I would merely suffer her to love me。 〃Your
friend always; your mistress when you will;〃 she said。 At last; after
an evening when she had made herself so beautiful that she was certain
to have excited my desires; she came to me。 The scandal resounded
through England; where the aristocracy was horrified like heaven
itself at the fall of its highest angel。 Lady Dudley abandoned her
place in the British empyrean; gave up her wealth; and endeavored to
eclipse by her sacrifices HER whose virtue had been the cause of this
great disaster。 She took delight; like the devil on the pinnacle of
the temple; in showing me all the riches of her passionate kingdom。

Read me; I pray you; with indulgence。 The matter concerns one of the
most interesting problems of human life;a crisis to which most men
are subjected; and which I desire to explain; if only to place a
warning light upon the reef。 This beautiful woman; so slender; so
fragile; this milk…white creature; so yielding; so submissive; so
gentle; her brow so endearing; the hair that crowns it so fair and
fine; this tender woman; whose brilliancy is phosphorescent and
fugitive; has; in truth; an iron nature。 No horse; no matter how fiery
he may be; can conquer her vigorous wrist; or strive against that hand
so soft in appearance; but never tired。 She has the foot of a doe; a
thin; muscular little foot; indescribably graceful in outline。 She is
so strong that she fears no struggle; men cannot follow her on
horseback; she would win a steeple…chase against a centaur; she can
bring down a stag without stopping her horse。 Her body never
perspires; it inhales the fire of the atmosphere; and lives in water
under pain of not living at all。 Her love is African; her desires are
like the whirlwinds of the desertthe desert; whose torrid expanse is
in her eyes; the azure; love…laden desert; with its changeless skies;
its cool and starry nights。 What a contrast to Clochegourde! the east
and the west! the one drawing into her every drop of moisture for her
own nourishment; the other exuding her soul; wrapping her dear ones in
her luminous atmosphere; the one quick and slender; the other slow and
massive。

Have you ever reflected on the actual meaning of the manners and
customs and morals of England? Is it not the deification of matter? a
well…defined; carefully considered Epicureanism; judiciously applied?
No matter what may be said against the statement; England is
materialist;possibly she does not know it herself。 She lays claim to
religion and morality; from which; however; divine spirituality; the
catholic soul; is absent; and its fructifying grace cannot be replaced
by any counterfeit; however well presented it may be。 England
possesses in the highest degree that science of existence which turns
to account every particle of materiality; the science that makes her
women's slippers the most exquisite slippers in the world; gives to
their linen ineffable fragrance; lines their drawers with cedar;
serves tea carefully drawn; at a certain hour; banishes dust; nails
the carpets to the floors in every corner of the house; brushes the
cellar walls; polishes the knocker of the front door; oils the springs
of the carriage;in short; makes matter a nutritive and downy pulp;
clean and shining; in the midst of which the soul expires of enjoyment
and the frightful monotony of comfort in a life without contrasts;
deprived of spontaneity; and which; to sum all in one word; makes a
machine of you。

Thus I suddenly came to know; in the bosom of this British luxury; a
woman who is perhaps unique among her sex; who caught me in the nets
of a love excited by my indifference; and to the warmth of which I
opposed a stern continence;one of those loves possessed of
overwhelming charm; an electricity of their own; which lead us to the
skies through the ivory gates of slumber; or bear us thither on their
powerful pinions。 A love monstrously ungrateful; which laughs at the
bodies of those it kills; love without memory; a cruel love;
resembling the policy of the English nation; a love to which; alas;
most men yield。 You understand the problem? Man is composed of matter
and spirit; animality comes to its end in him; and the angel begins in
him。 There lies the struggle we all pass through; between the future
destiny of which we are conscious and the influence of anterior
instincts from which we are not wholly detached;carnal love and
divine love。 One man combines them; another abstains altogether; some
there are who seek the satisfaction of their anterior appetites from
the whole sex; others idealize their love in one woman who is to them
the universe; some float irresolutely between the delights of matter
and the joys of soul; others spiritualize the body; requiring of it
that which it cannot give。

If; thinking over these leading characteristics of love; you take into
account the dislikes and the affinities which result from the
diversity of organisms; and which sooner or later break all ties
between those who have not fully tried each other; if you add to this
the mistakes arising from the hopes of those who live more
particularly either by their minds; or by their hearts; or by action;
who either think; or feel; or act; and whose tendency is misunderstood
in the close association in which two persons; equal counterparts;
find themselves; you will have great indulgence for sorrows to which
the world is pitiless。 Well; Lady Dudley gratified the instincts;
organs; appetites; the vices and virtues of the subtile matter of
which we are made; she was the mistress of the body; Madame de
Mortsauf was the wife of the soul。 The love which the mistress
satisfies has its limits; matter is finite; its inherent qualities
have an ascertained force; it is capable of saturation; often I felt a
void even in Paris; near Lady Dudley。 Infinitude is the region of the
heart; love had no limits at Clochegourde。 I loved Lady Dudley
passionately; and certainly; though the animal in her was magnificent;
she was also superior in mind; her sparkling and satirical
conversation had a wide range。 But I adored Henriette。 At night I wept
with happiness; in the morning with remorse。

Some women have the art to hide their jealousy under a tone of angelic
kindness; they are; like Lady Dudley; over thirty years of age。 Such
women know how to feel and how to calculate; they press out the juices
of to…day and think of the future also; they can stifle a moan; often
a natural one; with the will of a huntsman who pays no heed to a wound
in the ardor of the chase。 Without ever speaking of Madame de
Mortsauf; Arabella endeavored to kill her in my soul; where she ever
found her; her own passion increasing with the consciousness of that
invincible love。 Intending to triumph by compar
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