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a woman of thirty-第25章

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 the direction of arts; or for the conduct of an important mission。 The admirable phrase; 〃A man with a special subject;〃 might have been invented on purpose for these acephalous species in the domain of literature and politics。

Charles gazed longer than he intended。 He was vexed with himself for feeling so strongly interested; it is true; however; that the lady's appearance was a refutation of the young man's ballroom generalizations。

The Marquise had reached her thirtieth year。 She was beautiful in spite of her fragile form and extremely delicate look。 Her greatest charm lay in her still face; revealing unfathomed depths of soul。 Some haunting; ever…present thought veiled; as it were; the full brilliance of eyes which told of a fevered life and boundless resignation。 So seldom did she raise the eyelids soberly downcast; and so listless were her glances; that it almost seemed as if the fire in her eyes were reserved for some occult contemplation。 Any man of genius and feeling must have felt strangely attracted by her gentleness and silence。 If the mind sought to explain the mysterious problem of a constant inward turning from the present to the past; the soul was no less interested in initiating itself into the secrets of a heart proud in some sort of its anguish。 Everything about her; moreover; was in keeping with these thoughts which she inspired。 Like almost all women who have very long hair; she was very pale and perfectly white。 The marvelous fineness of her skin (that almost unerring sign) indicated a quick sensibility which could be seen yet more unmistakably in her features; there was the same minute and wonderful delicacy of finish in them that the Chinese artist gives to his fantastic figures。 Perhaps her neck was rather too long; but such necks belong to the most graceful type; and suggest vague affinities between a woman's head and the magnetic curves of the serpent。 Leave not a single one of the thousand signs and tokens by which the most inscrutable character betrays itself to an observer of human nature; he has but to watch carefully the little movements of a woman's head; the ever…varying expressive turns and curves of her neck and throat; to read her nature。

Mme。 d'Aiglemont's dress harmonized with the haunting thought that informed the whole woman。 Her hair was gathered up into a tall coronet of broad plaits; without ornament of any kind; she seemed to have bidden farewell for ever to elaborate toilettes。 Nor were any of the small arts of coquetry which spoil so many women to be detected in her。 Perhaps her bodice; modest though it was; did not altogether conceal the dainty grace of her figure; perhaps; too; her gown looked rich from the extreme distinction of its fashion; and if it is permissible to look for expression in the arrangement of stuffs; surely those numerous straight folds invested her with a great dignity。 There may have been some lingering trace of the indelible feminine foible in the minute care bestowed upon her hand and foot; yet; if she allowed them to be seen with some pleasure; it would have tasked the utmost malice of a rival to discover any affectation in her gestures; so natural did they seem; so much a part of old childish habit; that her careless grace absolved this vestige of vanity。

All these little characteristics; the nameless trifles which combine to make up the sum of a woman's prettiness or ugliness; her charm or lack of charm; can only be indicated; when; as with Mme。 d'Aiglemont; a personality dominates and gives coherence to the details; informing them; blending them all in an exquisite whole。 Her manner was perfectly in accord with her style of beauty and her dress。 Only to certain women at a certain age is it given to put language into their attitude。 Is it joy or is it sorrow that teaches a woman of thirty the secret of that eloquence of carriage; so that she must always remain an enigma which each interprets by the aid of his hopes; desires; or theories?

The way in which the Marquise leaned both elbows on the arm of her chair; the toying of her interclasped fingers; the curve of her throat; the indolent lines of her languid but lissome body as she lay back in graceful exhaustion; as it were; her indolent limbs; her unstudied pose; the utter lassitude of her movements;all suggested that this was a woman for whom life had lost its interest; a woman who had known the joys of love only in dreams; a woman bowed down by the burden of memories of the past; a woman who had long since despaired of the future and despaired of herself; an unoccupied woman who took the emptiness of her own life for the nothingness of life。

Charles de Vandenesse saw and admired the beautiful picture before him; as a kind of artistic success beyond an ordinary woman's powers of attainment。 He was acquainted with d'Aiglemont; and now; at the first sight of d'Aiglemont's wife; the young diplomatist saw at a glance a disproportionate marriage; an incompatibility (to use the legal jargon) so great that it was impossible that the Marquise should love her husband。 And yetthe Marquise d'Aiglemont's life was above reproach; and for any observer the mystery about her was the more interesting on this account。 The first impulse of surprise over; Vandenesse cast about for the best way of approaching Mme。 d'Aiglemont。 He would try a commonplace piece of diplomacy; he thought; he would disconcert her by a piece of clumsiness and see how she would receive it。

〃Madame;〃 he said; seating himself near her; 〃through a fortunate indiscretion I have learned that; for some reason unknown to me; I have had the good fortune to attract your notice。 I owe you the more thanks because I have never been so honored before。 At the same time; you are responsible for one of my faults; for I mean never to be modest again〃

〃You will make a mistake; monsieur;〃 she laughed; 〃vanity should be left to those who have nothing else to recommend them。〃

The conversation thus opened ranged at large; in the usual way; over a multitude of topicsart and literature; politics; men and things till insensibly they fell to talking of the eternal theme in France and all the world overlove; sentiment; and women。

〃We are bond…slaves。〃

〃You are queens。〃

This was the gist and substance of all the more or less ingenious discourse between Charles and the Marquise; as of all such discourses past; present; and to come。 Allow a certain space of time; and the two formulas shall begin to mean 〃Love me;〃 and 〃I will love you。〃

〃Madame;〃 Charles de Vandenesse exclaimed under his breath; 〃you have made me bitterly regret that I am leaving Paris。 In Italy I certainly shall not pass hours in intellectual enjoyment such as this has been。〃

〃Perhaps; monsieur; you will find happiness; and happiness is worth more than all the brilliant things; true and false; that are said every evening in Paris。〃

Before Charles took leave; he asked permission to pay a farewell call on the Marquise d'Aiglemont; and very lucky did he feel himself when the form of words in which he expressed himself for once was used in all sincerity; and that night; and all day long on the morrow; he could not put the thought of the Marquise out of his mind。

At times he wondered why she had singled him out; what she had meant when she asked him to come to see her; and thought supplied an inexhaustible commentary。 Again it seemed to him that he had discovered the motives of her curiosity; and he grew intoxicated with hope or frigidly sober with each new construction put upon that piece of commonplace civility。 Sometimes it meant everything; sometimes nothing。 He made up his mind at last that he would not yield to this inclination; andwent to call on Mme。 d'Aiglemont。

There are thoughts which determine our conduct; while we do not so much as suspect their existence。 If at first sight this assertion appears to be less a truth than a paradox; let any candid inquirer look into his own life and he shall find abundant confirmation therein。 Charles went to Mme。 d'Aiglemont; and so obeyed one of these latent; pre…existent germs of thought; of which our experience and our intellectual gains and achievements are but later and tangible developments。

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