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ball; and the Marquis will not be there。 People are wondering

what will happen?〃



〃The world laughs at baseness and connives at it。 But this will

kill Mme。 de Beauseant。〃



〃Oh; no;〃 said Delphine; smiling; 〃you do not know that kind of

woman。 Why; all Paris will be there; and so shall I; I ought to

go there for your sake。〃



〃Perhaps; after all; it is one of those absurd reports that

people set in circulation here。〃



〃We shall know the truth to…morrow。〃



Eugene did not return to the Maison Vauquer。 He could not forego

the pleasure of occupying his new rooms in the Rue d'Artois。

Yesterday evening he had been obliged to leave Delphine soon

after midnight; but that night it was Delphine who stayed with

him until two o'clock in the morning。 He rose late; and waited

for Mme。 de Nucingen; who came about noon to breakfast with him。

Youth snatches eagerly at these rosy moments of happiness; and

Eugene had almost forgotten Goriot's existence。 The pretty things

that surrounded him were growing familiar; this domestication in

itself was one long festival for him; and Mme。 de Nucingen was

there to glorify it all by her presence。 It was four o'clock

before they thought of Goriot; and of how he had looked forward

to the new life in that house。 Eugene said that the old man ought

to be moved at once; lest he should grow too ill to move。 He left

Delphine and hurried back to the lodging…house。 Neither Father

Goriot nor young Bianchon was in the dining…room with the others。



〃Aha!〃 said the painter as Eugene came in; 〃Father Goriot has

broken down at last。 Bianchon is upstairs with him。 One of his

daughtersthe Comtesse de Restauramacame to see the old

gentleman; and he would get up and go out; and made himself

worse。 Society is about to lose one of its brightest ornaments。〃



Rastignac sprang to the staircase。



〃Hey! Monsieur Eugene!〃



〃Monsieur Eugene; the mistress is calling you;〃 shouted Sylvie。



〃It is this; sir;〃 said the widow。 〃You and M。 Goriot should by

rights have moved out on the 15th of February。 That was three

days ago; to…day is the 18th; I ought really to be paid a month

in advance; but if you will engage to pay for both; I shall be

quite satisfied。〃



〃Why can't you trust him?〃



〃Trust him; indeed! If the old gentleman went off his head and

died; those daughters of his would not pay me a farthing; and his

things won't fetch ten francs。 This morning he went out with all

the spoons and forks he has left; I don't know why。 He had got

himself up to look quite young; andLord; forgive mebut I

thought he had rouge on his cheeks; he looked quite young again。〃



〃I will be responsible;〃 said Eugene; shuddering with horror; for

he foresaw the end。



He climbed the stairs and reached Father Goriot's room。 The old

man was tossing on his bed。 Bianchon was with him。



〃Good…evening; father;〃 said Eugene。



The old man turned his glassy eyes on him; smiled gently; and

said:



〃How is SHE?〃



〃She is quite well。 But how are you?〃



〃There is nothing much the matter。〃



〃Don't tire him;〃 said Bianchon; drawing Eugene into a corner of

the room。



〃Well?〃 asked Rastignac。



〃Nothing but a miracle can save him now。 Serous congestion has

set in; I have put on mustard plasters; and luckily he can feel

them; they are acting。〃



〃Is it possible to move him?〃



〃Quite out of the question。 He must stay where he is; and be kept

as quiet as possible〃



〃Dear Bianchon;〃 said Eugene; 〃we will nurse him between us。〃



〃I have had the head physician round from my hospital to see

him。〃



〃And what did he say?〃



〃He will give no opinion till to…morrow evening。 He promised to

look in again at the end of the day。 Unluckily; the preposterous

creature must needs go and do something foolish this morning; he

will not say what it was。 He is as obstinate as a mule。 As soon

as I begin to talk to him he pretends not to hear; and lies as if

he were asleep instead of answering; or if he opens his eyes he

begins to groan。 Some time this morning he went out on foot in

the streets; nobody knows where he went; and he took everything

that he had of any value with him。 He has been driving some

confounded bargain; and it has been too much for his strength。

One of his daughters has been here。〃



〃Was it the Countess?〃 asked Eugene。 〃A tall; dark…haired woman;

with large bright eyes; slender figure; and little feet?〃



〃Yes。〃



〃Leave him to me for a bit;〃 said Rastignac。 〃I will make him

confess; he will tell me all about it。〃



〃And meanwhile I will get my dinner。 But try not to excite him;

there is still some hope left。〃



〃All right。〃



〃How they will enjoy themselves to…morrow;〃 said Father Goriot

when they were alone。 〃They are going to a grand ball。〃



〃What were you doing this morning; papa; to make yourself so

poorly this evening that you have to stop in bed?〃



〃Nothing。〃



〃Did not Anastasie come to see you?〃 demanded Rastignac。



〃Yes;〃 said Father Goriot。



〃Well; then; don't keep anything from me。 What more did she want

of you?〃



〃Oh; she was very miserable;〃 he answered; gathering up all his

strength to speak。 〃It was this way; my boy。 Since that affair of

the diamonds; Nasie has not had a penny of her own。 For this ball

she had ordered a golden gown like a setting for a jewel。 Her

mantuamaker; a woman without a conscience; would not give her

credit; so Nasie's waiting…woman advanced a thousand francs on

account。 Poor Nasie! reduced to such shifts! It cut me to the

heart to think of it! But when Nasie's maid saw how things were

between her master and mistress; she was afraid of losing her

money; and came to an understanding with the dressmaker; and the

woman refuses to send the ball…dress until the money is paid。 The

gown is ready; and the ball is to…morrow night! Nasie was in

despair。 She wanted to borrow my forks and spoons to pawn them。

Her husband is determined that she shall go and wear the

diamonds; so as to contradict the stories that are told all over

Paris。 How can she go to that heartless scoundrel and say; 'I owe

a thousand francs to my dressmaker; pay her for me!' She cannot。

I saw that myself。 Delphine will be there too in a superb

toilette; and Anastasie ought not to be outshone by her younger

sister。 And thenshe was drowned in tears; poor girl! I felt so

humbled yesterday when I had not the twelve thousand francs; that

I would have given the rest of my miserable life to wipe out that

wrong。 You see; I could have borne anything once; but latterly

this want of money has broken my heart。 Oh! I did not do it by

halves; I titivated myself up a bit; and went out and sold my

spoons and forks and buckles for six hundred francs; then I went

to old Daddy Gobseck; and sold a year's interest on my annuity

for four hundred francs down。 Pshaw! I can live on dry bread; as

I did when I was a young man; if I have done it before; I can do

it again。 My Nasie shall have one happy evening; at any rate。 She

shall be smart。 The banknote for a thousand francs is under my

pillow; it warms me to have it lying there under my head; for it

is going to make my poor Nasie happy。 She can turn that bad girl

Victoire out of the house。 A servant that cannot trust her

mistress; did any one ever hear the like! I shall be quite well

to…morrow。 Nasie is coming at ten o'clock。 They must not think

that I am ill; or they will not go to the ball; they will stop

and take care of me。 To…morrow Nasie will come and hold me in her

arms as if I were one of her children; her kisses will make me

well again。 After all; I might have spent the thousand francs on

physic; I would far rather give them to my little Nasie; who can

charm all the pain away。 At any rate; I am some comfort to her in

her misery; and that makes up for my unkindness in buying an

annuity。 She is in the depths; and I cannot draw her out of them

now。 Oh! I will go into business again; I will buy wheat in

Odessa; out there; wheat fetches a quarter of the price it sells

for here。 There is a law against the importation of grain; but

the good folk who made the law forgot to prohibit the

introduction of wheat products and food stuffs made from corn。

Hey! hey! 。 。 。 That struck me this morning。 There is a fine

trade to be done in starch。〃



Eugene; watching the old man's face; thought that his friend was

light…headed。



〃Come;〃 he said; 〃do not talk any more; you must rest〃 Just

then Bianchon came up; and Eugene went down to dinner。



The two students sat up with him that night; relieving each other

in turn。 Bianchon brought up his medical books and studied;

Eugene wrote letters home to his mother and sisters。 Next morning

Bianchon thought the symptoms more hopeful; but the patient's

condition demanded continual attention; which the two students

alone were willing to givea task impossible to describe in the

squeamish phraseology of the epoch。 Leeches must be applied to

the wasted body; the poultices and hot foot…baths; and other

details of the treatment required the physical strength and

devotion of the two young men。 Mme。 de Restaud did not come; but

she sent a messenger for the money。



〃I expected she would come herself; but it would have been a pity

for her to come; she would have been anxious about me;〃 said the

father; and to all appearances he was well content。



At seven o'clock that evening Therese came with a letter from

Delphine。



  〃What are you doing; dear friend? I have been loved for a very

  little while; and I am neglected already? In the confidences of

  heart and heart; I have learned to know your soulyou are too

  noble not to be faithful for ever; for you know that love with

  all its infinite subtle changes of feeling is never the same。

  Once you said; as we were listening to the Prayer in Mose in

  Egitto; 'For some it i
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