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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 surely

be dreaming。



〃To the Palais…Royal;〃 she said to the coachman; 〃stop near the

Theatre…Francais。〃



She seemed to be too troubled and excited to answer the

innumerable questions that Eugene put to her。 He was at a loss

what to think of her mute resistance; her obstinate silence。



〃Another moment and she will escape me;〃 he said to himself。



When the carriage stopped at last; the Baroness gave the law

student a glance that silenced his wild words; for he was almost

beside himself。



〃Is it true that you love me?〃 she asked。



〃Yes;〃 he answered; and in his manner and tone there was no trace

of the uneasiness that he felt。



〃You will not think ill of me; will you; whatever I may ask of

you?〃



〃No。〃



〃Are you ready to do my bidding?〃



〃Blindly。〃



〃Have you ever been to a gaming…house?〃 she asked in a tremulous

voice。



〃Never。〃



〃Ah! now I can breathe。 You will have luck。 Here is my purse;〃

she said。 〃Take it! there are a hundred francs in it; all that

such a fortunate woman as I can call her own。 Go up into one of

the gaming…housesI do not know where they are; but there are

some near the Palais…Royal。 Try your luck with the hundred francs

at a game they call roulette; lose it all or bring me back six

thousand francs。 I will tell you about my troubles when you come

back。〃



〃Devil take me; I'm sure; if I have a glimmer of a notion of what

I am about; but I will obey you;〃 he added; with inward

exultation; as he thought; 〃She has gone too far to draw back

she can refuse me nothing now!〃



Eugene took the dainty little purse; inquired the way of a

second…hand clothes…dealer; and hurried to number 9; which

happened to be the nearest gaming…house。 He mounted the

staircase; surrendered his hat; and asked the way to the

roulette…table; whither the attendant took him; not a little to

the astonishment of the regular comers。 All eyes were fixed on

Eugene as he asked; without bashfulness; where he was to deposit

his stakes。



〃If you put a louis on one only of those thirty…six numbers; and

it turns up; you will win thirty…six louis;〃 said a respectable…

looking; white…haired old man in answer to his inquiry。



Eugene staked the whole of his money on the number 21 (his own

age)。 There was a cry of surprise; before he knew what he had

done; he had won。



〃Take your money off; sir;〃 said the old gentleman; 〃you don't

often win twice running by that system。〃



Eugene took the rake that the old man handed to him; and drew in

his three thousand six hundred francs; and; still perfectly

ignorant of what he was about; staked again on the red。 The

bystanders watched him enviously as they saw him continue to

play。 The disc turned; and again he won; the banker threw him

three thousand six hundred francs once more。



〃You have seven thousand; two hundred francs of your own;〃 the

old gentleman said in his ear。 〃Take my advice and go away with
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