"IhavenotwrittenalineintheReveilthisweekpast."
"Verywell.Keepmyshortarticlesinmind.Writefiftyofthemstraightoff,andIwillpayyoufortheminalump;buttheymustbeofthesamecolorasthepaper."AndFinot,withseemingcarelessness,gaveLucienanedifyinganecdoteoftheKeeperoftheSeals,apieceofcurrentgossip,hesaid,forthesubjectofoneofthepapers.
Eagertoretrievehislossesatplay,Lucienshookoffhisdejection,summoneduphisenergyandyouthfulforce,andwrotethirtyarticlesoftwocolumnseach.Thesefinished,hewenttoDauriat's,partlybecausehefeltsureofmeetingFinotthere,andhewishedtogivethearticlestoFinotinperson;partlybecausehewishedforanexplanationofthenon-appearanceoftheMarguerites.Hefoundthebookseller'sshopfullofhisenemies.Allthetalkimmediatelyceasedasheentered.Putunderthebanofjournalism,hiscouragerose,andoncemorehesaidtohimself,ashehadsaidinthealleyattheLuxembourg,"Iwilltriumph."
Dauriatwasneitheramiableorinclinedtopatronize;hewassarcasticintone,anddeterminednottobateaninchofhisrights.TheMargueritesshouldappearwhenitsuitedhispurpose;heshouldwaituntilLucienwasinapositiontosecurethesuccessofthebook;itwashis,hehadboughtitoutright.WhenLucienassertedthatDauriatwasboundtopublishtheMargueritesbytheverynatureofthecontract,andtherelativepositionsofthepartiestotheagreement,Dauriatflatlycontradictedhim,saidthatnopublishercouldbecompelledbylawtopublishataloss,andthathehimselfwasthebestjudgeoftheexpediencyofproducingthebook.Therewas,besides,aremedyopentoLucien,asanycourtoflawwouldadmit——thepoetwasquitewelcometotakehisversestoaRoyalistpublisherupontherepaymentofthethousandcrowns.
Lucienwentaway.Dauriat'smoderatetonehadexasperatedhimevenmorethanhispreviousarroganceattheirfirstinterview.SotheMargueriteswouldnotappearuntilLucienhadfoundahostofformidablesupporters,orgrownformidablehimself!Hewalkedhomeslowly,sooppressedandoutofheartthathefeltreadyforsuicide.
Coralielayinbed,lookingwhiteandill.
"Shemusthaveapart,orshewilldie,"saidBerenice,asLuciendressedforagreateveningpartyatMlle.desTouches'houseintheRueduMontBlanc.DesLupeaulxandVignonandBlondetweretobethere,aswellasMme.d'EspardandMme.deBargeton.
ThepartywasgiveninhonorofConti,thegreatcomposer,ownerlikewiseofoneofthemostfamousvoicesoffthestage,Cinti,Pasta,Garcia,Levasseur,andtwoorthreecelebratedamateursinsocietynotexcepted.LuciensawtheMarquise,hercousin,andMme.deMontcornetsittingtogether,andmadeoneoftheparty.Theunhappyyoungfellowtoallappearanceswaslight-hearted,happy,andcontent;hejested,hewastheLuciendeRubempreofhisdaysofsplendor,hewouldnotseemtoneedhelpfromanyone.HedweltonhisservicestotheRoyalistparty,andcitedthehueandcryraisedafterhimbytheLiberalpressasaproofofhiszeal.
"Andyouwillbewellrewarded,myfriend,"saidMme.deBargeton,withagracioussmile."GototheChancelleriethedayafterto-morrowwith'theHeron'anddesLupeaulx,andyouwillfindyourpatentsignedbyHisMajesty.TheKeeperoftheSealswilltakeitto-morrowtotheTuileries,butthereistobeameetingoftheCouncil,andhewillnotcomebacktilllate.Still,ifIheartheresultto-morrowevening,Iwillletyouknow.Whereareyouliving?"
"Iwillcometoyou,"saidLucien,ashamedtoconfessthathewaslivingintheRuedelaLune.
"TheDucdeLenoncourtandtheDucdeNavarreinshavemadementionofyoutotheKing,"addedtheMarquise;"theypraisedyourabsoluteandentiredevotion,andsaidthatsomedistinctionoughttoavengeyourtreatmentintheLiberalpress.ThenameandtitleofRubempre,towhichyouhaveaclaimthroughyourmother,wouldbecomeillustriousthroughyou,theysaid.TheKinggavehislordshipinstructionsthateveningtoprepareapatentauthorizingtheSieurLucienChardontobearthearmsandtitleoftheComtesdeRubempre,asgrandsonofthelastCountbythemother'sside.'Letusfavorthesongsters'
chardonnerets'ofPindus,'saidhisMajesty,afterreadingyoursonnetontheLily,whichmycousinluckilyrememberedtogivetheDuke——'EspeciallywhentheKingcanworkmiracles,andchangethesong-birdintoaneagle,'M.deNavarreinsreplied."
Lucien'sexpansionoffeelingwouldhavesoftenedtheheartofanywomanlessdeeplywoundedthanLouised'EsparddeNegrepelisse;butherthirstforvengeancewasonlyincreasedbyLucien'sgraciousness.
DesLupeaulxwasright;Lucienwaswantingintact.ItnevercrossedhismindthatthishistoryofthepatentwasoneofthemystificationsatwhichMme.d'Espardwasanadept.EmboldenedwithsuccessandtheflatteringdistinctionshowntohimbyMlle.desTouches,hestayedtilltwoo'clockinthemorningforawordinprivatewithhishostess.LucienhadlearnedinRoyalistnewspaperofficesthatMlle.
desToucheswastheauthorofaplayinwhichLapetiteFay,themarvelofthemomentwasabouttoappear.Astheroomsemptied,hedrewMlle.desTouchestoasofaintheboudoir,andtoldthestoryofCoralie'smisfortuneandhisownsotouchingly,thatMlle.desTouchespromisedtogivetheheroine'sparttohisfriend.
ThatpromiseputnewlifeintoCoralie.Butthenextday,astheybreakfastedtogether,LucienopenedLousteau'snewspaper,andfoundthatunluckyanecdoteoftheKeeperoftheSealsandhiswife.Thestorywasfulloftheblackestmalicelurkinginthemostcausticwit.
LouisXVIII.wasbroughtintothestoryinamasterlyfashion,andhelduptoridiculeinsuchawaythatprosecutionwasimpossible.
HereisthesubstanceofafictionforwhichtheLiberalpartyattemptedtowincredence,thoughtheyonlysucceededinaddingonemoretothetaleoftheiringeniouscalumnies.
TheKing'spassionforpink-scentednotesandacorrespondencefullofmadrigalsandsparklingwitwasdeclaredtobethelastphaseofthetenderpassion;lovehadreachedtheDoctrinairestage;orhadpassed,inotherwords,fromtheconcretetotheabstract.Theillustriouslady,socruellyridiculedunderthenameofOctaviebyBeranger,hadconceivedsoitwassaidthegravestfears.Thecorrespondencewaslanguishing.ThemoreOctaviedisplayedherwit,thecoolergrewtheroyallover.AtlastOctaviediscoveredthecauseofherdecline;herpowerwasthreatenedbythenoveltyandpiquancyofacorrespondencebetweentheaugustscribeandthewifeofhisKeeperoftheSeals.
Thatexcellentwomanwasbelievedtobeincapableofwritinganote;
shewassimplyandsolelygodmothertotheeffortsofaudaciousambition.Whocouldbehiddenbehindherpetticoats?Octaviedecided,aftermakingobservationsofherown,thattheKingwascorrespondingwithhisMinister.
Shelaidherplans.Withthehelpofafaithfulfriend,shearrangedthatastormydebateshoulddetaintheMinisterattheChamber;thenshecontrivedtosecureatete-a-tete,andtoconvinceoutragedMajestyofthefraud.LouisXVIII.flewintoaroyalandtrulyBourbonpassion,butthetempestbrokeonOctavie'shead.Hewouldnotbelieveher.Octavieofferedimmediateproof,beggingtheKingtowriteanotewhichmustbeansweredatonce.TheunluckywifeoftheKeeperoftheSealssenttotheChamberforherhusband;butprecautionshadbeentaken,andatthatmomenttheMinisterwasonhislegsaddressingtheChamber.Theladyrackedherbrainsandrepliedtothenotewithsuchintellectasshecouldimprovise.
"YourChancellorwillsupplytherest,"criedOctavie,laughingattheKing'schagrin.
Therewasnotawordoftruthinthestory;butitstruckhometothreepersons——theKeeperoftheSeals,hiswife,andtheKing.ItwassaidthatdesLupeaulxhadinventedthetale,butFinotalwayskepthiscounsel.Thearticlewascausticandclever,theLiberalpapersandtheOrleanistsweredelightedwithit,andLucienhimselflaughed,andthoughtofitmerelyasaveryamusingcanard.
HecallednextdayfordesLupeaulxandtheBaronduChatelet.TheBaronhadjustbeentothankhislordship.TheSieurChatelet,newlyappointedCouncillorExtraordinary,wasnowComteduChatelet,withapromiseoftheprefectureoftheCharentesosoonasthepresentprefectshouldhavecompletedthetermofofficenecessarytoreceivethemaximumretiringpension.TheComteDUChateletfortheDUhadbeeninsertedinthepatentdrovewithLucientotheChancellerie,andtreatedhiscompanionasanequal.ButforLucien'sarticles,hesaid,hispatentwouldnothavebeengrantedsosoon;Liberalpersecutionhadbeenastepping-stonetoadvancement.DesLupeaulxwaswaitingforthemintheSecretary-General'soffice.ThatfunctionarystartedwithsurprisewhenLucienappearedandlookedatdesLupeaulx.
"What!"heexclaimed,toLucien'sutterbewilderment."Doyoudaretocomehere,sir?Yourpatentwasmadeout,buthislordshiphastornitup.Hereitis!"theSecretary-Generalcaughtupthefirsttornsheetthatcametohand."TheMinisterwishedtodiscovertheauthorofyesterday'satrociousarticle,andhereisthemanuscript,"addedthespeaker,holdingoutthesheetsofLucien'sarticle."YoucallyourselfaRoyalist,sir,andyouareonthestaffofthatdetestablepaperwhichturnstheMinister'shairgray,harassestheCentre,andisdraggingthecountryheadlongtoruin?YoubreakfastontheCorsaire,theMiroir,theConstitutionnel,andtheCourier;youdineontheQuotidienneandtheReveil,andthensupwithMartainville,theworstenemyoftheGovernment!MartainvilleurgestheGovernmentontoAbsolutistmeasures;heismorelikelytobringonanotherRevolutionthanifhehadgoneovertotheextremeLeft.Youareaverycleverjournalist,butyouwillnevermakeapolitician.TheMinisterdenouncedyoutotheKing,andtheKingwassoangrythathescoldedM.leDucdeNavarreins,hisFirstGentlemanoftheBedchamber.Yourenemieswillbeallthemoreformidablebecausetheyhavehithertobeenyourfriends.Conductthatoneexpectsfromanenemyisatrociousinafriend."
"Why,really,mydearfellow,areyouachild?"saiddesLupeaulx.
"Youhavecompromisedme.Mme.d'Espard,Mme.deBargeton,andMme.deMontcornet,whowereresponsibleforyou,mustbefurious.TheDukeissuretohavehandedonhisannoyancetotheMarquise,andtheMarquisewillhavescoldedhercousin.Keepawayfromthemandwait."
"Herecomeshislordship——go!"saidtheSecretary-General.
LucienwentoutintothePlaceVendome;hewasstunnedbythisbludgeonblow.HewalkedhomealongtheBoulevardstryingtothinkoverhisposition.Hesawhimselfaplaythinginthehandsofenvy,treachery,andgreed.Whatwasheinthisworldofcontendingambitions?Achildsacrificingeverythingtothepursuitofpleasureandthegratificationofvanity;apoetwhosethoughtsneverwentbeyondthemoment,amothflittingfromonebrightgleamingobjecttoanother.Hehadnodefiniteaim;hewastheslaveofcircumstance——
meaningwell,doingill.Consciencetorturedhimremorselessly.Andtocrownitall,hewaspennilessandexhaustedwithworkandemotion.
HisarticlescouldnotcomparewithMerlin'sorNathan'swork.
Hewalkedatrandom,absorbedinthesethoughts.Ashepassedsomeofthereading-roomswhichwerealreadylendingbooksaswellasnewspapers,aplacardcaughthiseyes.Itwasanadvertisementofabookwithagrotesquetitle,butbeneaththeannouncementhesawhisnameinbrilliantletters——"ByLucienChardondeRubempre."Sohisbookhadcomeout,andhehadheardnothingofit!Allthenewspapersweresilent.Hestoodmotionlessbeforetheplacard,hisarmshangingathissides.Hedidnotnoticealittleknotofacquaintances——
RastignacanddeMarsayandsomeotherfashionableyoungmen;nordidheseethatMichelChrestienandLeonGiraudwerecomingtowardshim.
"AreyouM.Chardon?"ItwasMichelwhospoke,andtherewasthatinthesoundofhisvoicethatsetLucien'sheartstringsvibrating.
"Doyounotknowme?"heasked,turningverypale.
Michelspatinhisface.
"Takethatasyourwagesforyourarticleagainstd'Arthez.IfeverybodywoulddoasIdoonhisownorhisfriend'sbehalf,thepresswouldbeasitoughttobe——aself-respectingandrespectedpriesthood."
LucienstaggeredbackandcaughtholdofRastignac.
"Gentlemen,"hesaid,addressingRastignacanddeMarsay,"youwillnotrefusetoactasmyseconds.Butfirst,Iwishtomakemattersevenandapologyimpossible."
HestruckMichelasudden,unexpectedblowintheface.TherestrushedinbetweentheRepublicanandRoyalist,topreventastreetbrawl.RastignacdraggedLucienofftotheRueTaitbout,onlyafewstepsawayfromtheBoulevarddeGand,wherethisscenetookplace.Itwasthehourofdinner,oracrowdwouldhaveassembledatonce.DeMarsaycametofindLucien,andthepairinsistedthatheshoulddinewiththemattheCafeAnglais,wheretheydrankandmademerry.
"Areyouagoodswordsman?"inquireddeMarsay.
"Ihaveneverhadafoilinmyhands."
"Agoodshot?"
"Neverfiredapistolinmylife."
"Thenyouhaveluckonyourside.Youareaformidableantagonisttostandupto;youmaykillyourman,"saiddeMarsay.
Fortunately,LucienfoundCoralieinbedandasleep.
Shehadplayedwithoutrehearsalinaone-actplay,andtakenherrevenge.Shehadmetwithgenuineapplause.Herenemieshadnotbeenpreparedforthissteponherpart,andhersuccesshaddeterminedthemanagertogivehertheheroine'spartinCamilleMaupin'splay.Hehaddiscoveredthecauseofherapparentfailure,andwasindignantwithFlorineandNathan.Coralieshouldhavetheprotectionofthemanagement.
Atfiveo'clockthatmorning,RastignaccameforLucien.
"Thenameofyourstreetmydearfellow,isparticularlyappropriateforyourlodgings;youareupinthesky,"hesaid,bywayofgreeting."LetusbefirstuponthegroundontheroadtoClignancourt;itisgoodform,andweoughttosetthemanexample."
"Hereistheprogramme,"saiddeMarsay,asthecabrattledthroughtheFaubourgSaint-Denis:"Youstandupattwenty-fivepaces,comingnearer,tillyouareonlyfifteenapart.Youhave,eachofyou,fivepacestotakeandthreeshotstofire——nomore.Whateverhappens,thatmustbetheendofit.Weloadforyourantagonist,andhissecondsloadforyou.Theweaponswerechosenbythefoursecondsatagunmaker's.Wehelpedyoutoachance,Iwillpromiseyou;horsepistolsaretobetheweapons."
ForLucien,lifehadbecomeabaddream.Hedidnotcarewhetherhelivedordied.Thecourageofsuicidehelpedhiminsomesorttocarrythingsoffwithadashofbravadobeforethespectators.Hestoodinhisplace;hewouldnottakeastep,apieceofrecklessnesswhichtheotherstookfordeliberatecalculation.Theythoughtthepoetanuncommonlycoolhand.MichelChrestiencameasfarashislimit;bothfiredtwiceandatthesametime,foreitherpartywasconsideredtobeequallyinsulted.Michel'sfirstbulletgrazedLucien'schin;
Lucien'spassedtenfeetaboveChrestien'shead.ThesecondshothitLucien'scoatcollar,butthebuckramliningfortunatelysaveditswearer.Thethirdbulletstruckhiminthechest,andhedropped.
"Ishedead?"askedMichelChrestien.
"No,"saidthesurgeon,"hewillpullthrough."
"Somuchtheworse,"answeredMichel.
"Yes;somuchtheworse,"saidLucien,ashistearsfellfast.
Bynoontheunhappyboylayinbedinhisownroom.Withuntoldpainstheyhadmanagedtoremovehim,butithadtakenfivehourstobringhimtotheRuedelaLune.Hisconditionwasnotdangerous,butprecautionswerenecessarylestfevershouldsetinandbringabouttroublesomecomplications.Coraliechokeddownhergriefandanguish.
Shesatupwithhimatnightthroughtheanxiousweeksofhisillness,studyingherpartsbyhisbedside.Lucienwasindangerfortwolongmonths;andoftenatthetheatreCoralieactedherfrivolousrolewithonethoughtinherheart,"Perhapsheisdyingatthismoment."
Lucienowedhislifetotheskillanddevotionofafriendwhomhehadgrievouslyhurt.Bianchonhadcometotendhimafterhearingthestoryoftheattackfromd'Arthez,whotolditinconfidence,andexcusedtheunhappypoet.Bianchonsuspectedthatd'Arthezwasgenerouslytryingtoscreentherenegade;butonquestioningLucienduringalucidintervalinthedangerousnervousfever,helearnedthathispatientwasonlyresponsiblefortheoneseriousarticleinHectorMerlin'spaper.
Beforethefirstmonthwasout,thefirmofFendantandCavalierfiledtheirschedule.BianchontoldCoraliethatLucienmustonnoaccounthearthenews.ThefamousArcherofCharlesIX.,broughtoutwithanabsurdtitle,hadbeenacompletefailure.Fendant,beinganxioustorealizealittlereadymoneybeforegoingintobankruptcy,hadsoldthewholeeditionwithoutCavalier'sknowledgetodealersinprintedpaper.These,intheirturn,haddisposedofitatacheapratetohawkers,andLucien'sbookatthatmomentwasadorningthebookstallsalongtheQuays.ThebooksellersontheQuaidesAugustins,whohadpreviouslytakenaquantityofcopies,nowdiscoveredthatafterthissuddenreductionofthepricetheywereliketoloseheavilyontheirpurchases;thefourduodecimovolumes,forwhichtheyhadpaidfourfrancsfiftycentimes,werebeinggivenawayforfiftysous.Greatwastheoutcryinthetrade;butthenewspaperspreservedaprofoundsilence.Barbethadnotforeseenthis"clearance;"hehadabeliefinLucien'sabilities;foroncehehadbrokenhisruleandtakentwohundredcopies.Theprospectofalossdrovehimfrantic;thethingshesaidofLucienwerefearfultohear.ThenBarbettookaheroicresolution.Hestockedhiscopiesinacornerofhisshop,withtheobstinacyofgreed,andlefthiscompetitorstoselltheirwaresataloss.Twoyearsafterwards,whend'Arthez'sfinepreface,themeritsofthebook,andoneortwoarticlesbyLeonGiraudhadraisedthevalueofthebook,Barbetsoldhiscopies,onebyone,attenfrancseach.
Lucienknewnothingofallthis,butBereniceandCoraliecouldnotrefusetoallowHectorMerlintoseehisdyingcomrade,andHectorMerlinmadehimdrink,dropbydrop,thewholeofthebitterdraughtbrewedbythefailureofFendantandCavalier,madebankruptsbyhisfirstill-fatedbook.Martainville,theonefriendwhostoodbyLucienthroughthickandthin,hadwrittenamagnificentarticleonhiswork;
butsogreatwasthegeneralexasperationagainsttheeditorofL'Aristarque,L'Oriflamme,andLeDrapeauBlanc,thathischampionshiponlyinjuredLucien.InvaindidtheathletereturntheLiberalinsultstenfold,notanewspapertookupthechallengeinspiteofallhisattacks.
Coralie,Berenice,andBianchonmightshutthedooronLucien'sso-
calledfriends,whoraisedagreatoutcry,butitwasimpossibletokeepoutcreditorsandwrits.AfterthefailureofFendantandCavalier,theirbillsweretakenintobankruptcyaccordingtothatprovisionoftheCodeofCommercemostinimicaltotheclaimsofthirdparties,whointhiswaylosethebenefitofdelay.
LuciendiscoveredthatCamusotwasproceedingagainsthimwithgreatenergy.WhenCoralieheardthename,andforthefirsttimelearnedthedreadfulandhumiliatingstepwhichherpoethadtakenforhersake,theangeliccreaturelovedhimtentimesmorethanbefore,andwouldnotapproachCamusot.Thebailiffbringingthewarrantofarrestshrankbackfromtheideaofdragginghisprisoneroutofbed,andwentbacktoCamusotbeforeapplyingtothePresidentoftheTribunalofCommerceforanordertoremovethedebtortoaprivatehospital.
CamusothurriedatoncetotheRuedelaLune,andCoraliewentdowntohim.
Whenshecameupagainsheheldthewarrants,inwhichLucienwasdescribedasatradesman,inherhand.HowhadsheobtainedthosepapersfromCamusot?Whatpromisehadshegiven?Coraliekeptasad,gloomysilence,butwhenshereturnedshelookedasifallthelifehadgoneoutofher.SheplayedinCamilleMaupin'splay,andcontributednotalittletothesuccessofthatillustriousliteraryhermaphrodite;butthecreationofthischaracterwasthelastflickerofabright,dyinglamp.Onthetwentiethnight,whenLucienhadsofarrecoveredthathehadregainedhisappetiteandcouldwalkabroad,andtalkedofgettingtoworkagain,Coraliebrokedown;asecrettroublewasweighinguponher.BerenicealwaysbelievedthatshehadpromisedtogobacktoCamusottosaveLucien.
Anothermortificationfollowed.CoraliewasobligedtoseeherpartgiventoFlorine.NathanhadthreatenedtheGymnasewithwarifthemanagementrefusedtogivethevacantplacetoCoralie'srival.
Coraliehadpersistedtillshecouldplaynolonger,knowingthatFlorinewaswaitingtostepintoherplace.Shehadovertaskedherstrength.TheGymnasehadadvancedsumsduringLucien'sillness,shehadnomoneytodraw;Lucien,eagertoworkthoughhewas,wasnotyetstrongenoughtowrite,andhehelpedbesidestonurseCoralieandtorelieveBerenice.Frompovertytheyhadcometoutterdistress;butinBianchontheyfoundaskilfulanddevoteddoctor,whoobtainedcreditforthemofthedruggist.Thelandlordofthehouseandthetradespeopleknewbythistimehowmattersstood.Thefurniturewasattached.Thetailoranddressmakernolongerstoodinaweofthejournalist,andproceededtoextremes;andatlastnoone,withtheexceptionofthepork-butcherandthedruggist,gavethetwounluckychildrencredit.Foraweekormoreallthreeofthem——Lucien,Berenice,andtheinvalid——wereobligedtoliveonthevariousingeniouspreparationssoldbythepork-butcher;theinflammatorydietwaslittlesuitedtothesickgirl,andCoraliegrewworse.SheerwantcompelledLucientoaskLousteauforareturnoftheloanofathousandfrancslostatplaybythefriendwhohaddesertedhiminhishourofneed.Perhaps,amidallhistroubles,thisstepcosthimmostcruelsuffering.
LousteauwasnottobefoundintheRuedelaHarpe.Hunteddownlikeahare,hewaslodgingnowwiththisfriend,nowwiththat.LucienfoundhimatlastatFlicoteaux's;hewassittingattheverytableatwhichLucienhadfoundhimthateveningwhen,forhismisfortune,heforsookd'Arthezforjournalism.Lousteauofferedhimdinner,andLucienacceptedtheoffer.
AstheycameoutofFlicoteaux'swithClaudeVignonwhohappenedtobediningtherethatdayandthegreatmaninobscurity,whokepthiswardrobeatSamanon's,thefouramongthemcouldnotproduceenoughspecietopayforacupofcoffeeattheCafeVoltaire.TheyloungedabouttheLuxembourginthehopeofmeetingwithapublisher;and,asitfellout,theymetwithoneofthemostfamousprintersoftheday.
Lousteauborrowedfortyfrancsofhim,anddividedthemoneyintofourequalparts.
MiseryhadbroughtdownLucien'sprideandextinguishedsentiment;heshedtearsashetoldthestoryofhistroubles,buteachoneofhiscomradeshadataleascruelashisown;andwhenthethreeversionshadbeengiven,itseemedtothepoetthathewastheleastunfortunateamongthefour.Allofthemcravedarespitefromremembranceandthoughtswhichmadetroubledoublyhardtobear.
LousteauhurriedtothePalaisRoyaltogamblewithhisremainingninefrancs.Thegreatmanunknowntofame,thoughhehadadivinemistress,mustneedshiehimtoalowhauntofvicetowallowinperilouspleasure.VignonbetookhimselftotheRocherdeCancaletodrownmemoryandthoughtinacoupleofbottlesofBordeaux;Lucienpartedcompanywithhimonthethreshold,decliningtosharethatsupper.Whenheshookhandswiththeonejournalistwhohadnotbeenhostiletohim,itwaswithacruelpanginhisheart.
"WhatshallIdo?"heaskedaloud.
"Onemustdoasonecan,"thegreatcriticsaid."Yourbookisgood,butitexcitedjealousy,andyourstrugglewillbehardandlong.
Geniusisacrueldisease.Everywritercarriesacankerinhisheart,adevouringmonster,likethetapeworminthestomach,whichdestroysallfeelingasitarisesinhim.Whichisthestronger?Themanorthedisease?Onehasneedbeagreatman,truly,tokeepthebalancebetweengeniusandcharacter.Thetalentgrows,theheartwithers.
Unlessamanisagiant,unlesshehasthethewsofaHercules,hemustbecontenteithertolosehisgiftortolivewithoutaheart.
Youareslenderandfragile,youwillgiveway,"headded,asheturnedintotherestaurant.
Lucienreturnedhome,thinkingoverthatterribleverdict.HebeheldthelifeofliteraturebythelightoftheprofoundtruthsutteredbyVignon.
"Money!money!"avoicecriedinhisears.
Thenhedrewthreebillsofathousandfrancseach,duerespectivelyinone,two,andthreemonths,imitatingthehandwritingofhisbrother-in-law,DavidSechard,withadmirableskill.Heendorsedthebills,andtookthemnextmorningtoMetivier,thepaper-dealerintheRueSerpente,whomadenodifficultyabouttakingthem.Lucienwroteafewlinestogivehisbrother-in-lawnoticeofthisassaultuponhiscash-box,promising,asusualinsuchcases,tobereadytomeetthebillsastheyfelldue.
Whenalldebts,hisownandCoralie's,werepaid,heputthethreehundredfrancswhichremainedintoBerenice'shands,biddinghertorefusehimmoneyifheaskedherforit.Hewasafraidofareturnofthegambler'sfrenzy.Lucienworkedawaygloomilyinasortofcold,speechlessfury,puttingforthallhispowersintowittyarticles,writtenbythelightofthelampatCoralie'sbedside.Wheneverhelookedupinsearchofideas,hiseyesfellonthatbelovedface,whiteasporcelain,fairwiththebeautythatbelongstothedying,andhesawasmileonherpalelips,andhereyes,grownbrightwithamoreconsumingpainthanphysicalsuffering,alwaysturnedonhisface.
Luciensentinhiswork,buthecouldnotleavethehousetoworryeditors,andhisarticlesdidnotappear.Whenheatlastmadeuphismindtogototheoffice,hemetwithacoolreceptionfromTheodoreGaillard,whohadadvancedhimmoney,andturnedhisliterarydiamondstogoodaccountafterwards.
"Takecare,mydearfellow,youarefallingoff,"hesaid."Youmustnotletyourselfdown,yourworkwantsinspiration!"
"ThatlittleLucienhaswrittenhimselfoutwithhisromanceandhisfirstarticles,"criedFelicienVernou,Merlin,andthewholechorusofhisenemies,wheneverhisnamecameupatDauriat'sortheVaudeville."Theworkheissendingusispitiable."
"Tohavewrittenoneselfout"intheslangofjournalism,isaverdictveryhardtolivedown.Itpassedeverywherefrommouthtomouth,ruiningLucien,allunsuspiciousashewas.And,indeed,hisburdensweretooheavyforhisstrength.Inthemidstofaheavystrainofwork,hewassuedforthebillswhichhehaddrawninDavidSechard'sname.HehadrecoursetoCamusot'sexperience,andCoralie'ssometimeadorerwasgenerousenoughtoassistthemansheloved.Theintolerablesituationlastedfortwowholemonths;thedaysbeingdiversifiedbystampedpapershandedovertoDesroches,afriendofBixiou,Blondet,anddesLupeaulx.
EarlyinAugust,BianchontoldthemthatCoralie'sconditionwashopeless——shehadonlyafewdaystolive.ThosedayswerespentintearsbyBereniceandLucien;theycouldnothidetheirgrieffromthedyinggirl,andshewasbroken-heartedforLucien'ssake.
SomestrangechangewasworkinginCoralie.ShewouldhaveLucienbringapriest;shemustbereconciledtotheChurchanddieinpeace.
CoraliediedasaChristian;herrepentancewassincere.HeragonyanddeathtookallenergyandheartoutofLucien.Hesankintoalowchairatthefootofthebed,andnevertookhiseyesoffhertillDeathbroughttheendofhersuffering.Itwasfiveo'clockinthemorning.Somesinging-birdlightinguponaflower-potonthewindow-
sill,twitteredafewnotes.Berenice,kneelingbythebedside,wascoveringahandfastgrowingcoldwithkissesandtears.Onthechimney-piecetherelayelevensous.
Lucienwentout.DespairmadehimbegformoneytolayCoralieinhergrave.HehadwildthoughtsofflinginghimselfattheMarquised'Espard'sfeet,ofentreatingtheComteduChatelet,Mme.deBargeton,Mlle.desTouches,nay,thatterribledandyofadeMarsay.
Allhispridehadgonewithhisstrength.Hewouldhaveenlistedasacommonsoldieratthatmomentformoney.Hewalkedonwithaslouching,feverishgaitknowntoalltheunhappy,reachedCamilleMaupin'shouse,entered,carelessofhisdisordereddress,andsentinamessage.HeentreatedMlle.desTouchestoseehimforamoment.
"Mademoiselleonlywenttobedatthreeo'clockthismorning,"saidtheservant,"andnoonewoulddaretodisturbheruntilsherings."
"Whendoesshering?"
"Neverbeforeteno'clock."
ThenLucienwroteoneofthoseharrowingappealsinwhichthewell-
dressedbeggarflingsallprideandself-respecttothewinds.Oneevening,notsoverylongago,whenLousteauhadtoldhimoftheabjectbeggingletterswhichFinotreceived,Lucienhadthoughtitimpossiblethatanycreaturewouldsinksolow;andnow,carriedawaybyhispen,hehadgonefurther,itmaybe,thanotherunluckywretchesuponthesameroad.Hedidnotsuspect,inhisfeverandimbecility,thathehadjustwrittenamasterpieceofpathos.OnhiswayhomealongtheBoulevards,hemetBarbet.
"Barbet!"hebegged,holdingouthishand."Fivehundredfrancs!"
"No.Twohundred,"returnedtheother.
"Ah!thenyouhaveaheart."
"Yes;butIamamanofbusinessaswell.Ihavelostalotofmoneythroughyou,"heconcluded,aftergivingthehistoryofthefailureofFendantandCavalier,"willyouputmeinthewayofmakingsome?"
Lucienquivered.
"Youareapoet.Yououghttounderstandallkindsofpoetry,"
continuedthelittlepublisher."Iwantafewrollickingsongsatthismomenttoputalongwithsomemorebydifferentauthors,ortheywillbedownuponmeoverthecopyright.Iwanttohaveagoodcollectiontosellonthestreetsattensous.Ifyoucaretoletmehavetengooddrinking-songsbyto-morrowmorning,orsomethingspicy,——youknowthesortofthing,eh!——Iwillpayyoutwohundredfrancs."
WhenLucienreturnedhome,hefoundCoraliestretchedoutstraightandstiffonapallet-bed;Berenice,withmanytears,hadwrappedherinacoarselinensheet,andputlightedcandlesatthefourcornersofthebed.Coralie'sfacehadtakenthatstrange,delicatebeautyofdeathwhichsovividlyimpressesthelivingwiththeideaofabsolutecalm;
shelookedlikesomewhitegirlinadecline;itseemedasifthosepale,crimsonlipsmustopenandmurmurthenamewhichhadblendedwiththenameofGodinthelastwordsthatsheutteredbeforeshedied.
LucientoldBerenicetoorderafuneralwhichshouldnotcostmorethantwohundredfrancs,includingtheserviceattheshabbylittlechurchoftheBonne-Nouvelle.Assoonasshehadgoneout,hesatdowntoatable,andbesidethedeadbodyofhislovehecomposedtenrollickingsongstofitpopularairs.Theeffortcosthimuntoldanguish,butatlastthebrainbegantoworkatthebiddingofNecessity,asifsufferingwerenot;andalreadyLucienhadlearnedtoputClaudeVignon'sterriblemaximsinpractice,andtoraiseabarrierbetweenheartandbrain.Whatanightthepoorboyspentoverthosedrinkingsongs,writingbythelightofthetallwaxcandleswhilethepriestrecitedtheprayersforthedead!
Morningbrokebeforethelastsongwasfinished.Lucientrieditovertoastreet-songoftheday,totheconsternationofBereniceandthepriest,whothoughtthathewasmad:——
Lads,'tistediouswasteoftimeTominglesongandreason;
Follycallsforlaughingrhyme,Senseisoutofseason.
LetApollobeforgotWhenBacchusfillsthedrinking-cup;
Anycatchisgood,Iwot,Ifgoodfellowstakeitup.
Letphilosophersprotest,Letuslaugh,Andquaff,Andafigfortherest!
AsHippocrateshassaid,Everyjollyfellow,Whenacenturyhassped,Stillisfitandmellow.
NomorefollowingofalassWiththepalsyinyourlegs?——
Whileyourhandcanholdaglass,Youcandrainittothedregs,Withanundiminishedzest.
Letuslaugh,Andquaff,Andafigfortherest!
Whencewecomeweknowfullwell.
Whiterarewegoing?
Ne'eraoneofuscantell,'Tisathingpastknowing.
Faith!whatdoesitsignify,TakethegoodthatHeavensends;
Itiscertainthatwedie,Certainthatwelive,myfriends.
Lifeisnothingbutajest.
Letuslaugh,Andquaff,Andafigfortherest!
Hewasshoutingtherecklessrefrainwhend'ArthezandBianchonarrived,tofindhiminaparoxysmofdespairandexhaustion,utterlyunabletomakeafaircopyofhisverses.Atorrentoftearsfollowed;
andwhen,amidhissobs,hehadtoldhisstory,hesawthetearsstandinginhisfriends'eyes.
"Thiswipesoutmanysins,"saidd'Arthez.
"Happyaretheywhosufferfortheirsinsinthisworld,"thepriestsaidsolemnly.
Atthesightofthefair,deadfacesmilingatEternity,whileCoralie'sloverwrotetavern-catchestobuyagraveforher,andBarbetpaidforthecoffin——ofthefourcandleslightedaboutthedeadbodyofherwhohadthrilledagreataudienceasshestoodbehindthefootlightsinherSpanishbasquinaandscarletgreen-clockedstockings;whilebeyondinthedoorway,stoodthepriestwhohadreconciledthedyingactresswithGod,nowabouttoreturntothechurchtosayamassforthesoulofherwhohad"lovedmuch,"——allthegrandeurandthesordidaspectsofthescene,allthatsorrowcrushedunderbyNecessity,frozethebloodofthegreatwriterandthegreatdoctor.Theysatdown;neitherofthemcouldutteraword.
JustatthatmomentaservantinliveryannouncedMlle.desTouches.
Thatbeautifulandnoblewomanunderstoodeverythingatonce.ShesteppedquicklyacrosstheroomtoLucien,andslippedtwothousand-
francnotesintohishandasshegraspedit.
"Itistoolate,"hesaid,lookingupatherwithdull,hopelesseyes.
ThethreestayedwithLucien,tryingtosoothehisdespairwithcomfortingwords;buteveryspringseemedtobebroken.Atnoonallthebrotherhood,withtheexceptionofMichelChrestienwho,however,hadlearnedthetruthastoLucien'streachery,wasassembledinthepoorlittlechurchoftheBonne-Nouvelle;Mlle.deToucheswaspresent,andBereniceandCoralie'sdresserfromthetheatre,withacoupleofsupernumerariesandthedisconsolateCamusot.Allthemenaccompaniedtheactresstoherlastresting-placeinPereLachaise.
Camusot,sheddinghottears,hadsolemnlypromisedLucientobuythegraveinperpetuity,andtoputaheadstoneaboveitwiththewords:
CORALIE
AGEDNINETEENYEARS
August,1822
Lucienstayedthere,ontheslopinggroundthatlooksoutoverParis,untilthesunhadset.
"Whowilllovemenow?"hethought."Mytruestfriendsdespiseme.
WhateverImighthavedone,shewholiesherewouldhavethoughtmewhollynobleandgood.IhavenoonelefttomenowbutmysisterandmotherandDavid.Andwhatdotheythinkofmeathome?"
Poordistinguishedprovincial!HewentbacktotheRuedelaLune;butthesightoftheroomswassoacutelypainful,thathecouldnotstayinthem,andhetookacheaplodgingelsewhereinthesamestreet.
Mlle.desTouches'twothousandfrancsandthesaleofthefurniturepaidthedebts.
Berenicehadtwohundredfrancsleft,onwhichtheylivedfortwomonths.Lucienwasprostrate;hecouldneitherwritenorthink;hegavewaytomorbidgrief.Berenicetookpityuponhim.
"Supposethatyouweretogobacktoyourowncountry,howareyoutogetthere?"sheaskedoneday,bywayofreplytoanexclamationofLucien's.
"Onfoot."
"Butevenso,youmustliveandsleepontheway.Evenifyouwalktwelveleaguesaday,youwillwanttwentyfrancsatleast."
"Iwillgetthemtogether,"hesaid.
Hetookhisclothesandhisbestlinen,keepingnothingbutstrictnecessaries,andwenttoSamanon,whoofferedfiftyfrancsforhisentirewardrobe.Invainhebeggedthemoney-lendertolethimhaveenoughtopayhisfarebythecoach;Samanonwasinexorable.Inaparoxysmoffury,LucienrushedtoFrascati's,stakedtheproceedsofthesale,andlosteveryfarthing.BackoncemoreinthewretchedroomintheRuedelaLune,heaskedBereniceforCoralie'sshawl.Thegoodgirllookedathim,andknewinamomentwhathemeanttodo.Hehadconfessedtohislossatthegaming-table;andnowhewasgoingtohanghimself.
"Areyoumad,sir?Gooutforawalk,andcomebackagainatmidnight.
Iwillgetthemoneyforyou;butkeeptotheBoulevards,donotgotowardstheQuais."
LucienpacedupanddowntheBoulevards.Hewasstupidwithgrief.Hewatchedthepassers-byandthestreamoftraffic,andfeltthathewasalone,andaverysmallatominthisseethingwhirlpoolofParis,churnedbythestrifeofinnumerableinterests.HisthoughtswentbacktothebanksofhisCharente;acravingforhappinessandhomeawokeinhim;andwiththecraving,cameoneofthesuddenfebrileburstsofenergywhichhalf-femininenatureslikehismistakeforstrength.HewouldnotgiveupuntilhehadpouredouthishearttoDavidSechard,andtakencounselofthethreegoodangelsstilllefttohimonearth.
Asheloungedalong,hecaughtsightofBerenice——BereniceinherSundayclothes,speakingtoastrangeratthecorneroftheRuedelaLuneandthefilthyBoulevardBonne-Nouvelle,whereshehadtakenherstand.
"Whatareyoudoing?"askedLucien,dismayedbyasuddensuspicion.
"Hereareyourtwentyfrancs,"saidthegirl,slippingfourfive-francpiecesintothepoet'shand."Theymaycostdearyet;butyoucango,"
andshehadfledbeforeLuciencouldseethewayshewent;for,injusticetohim,itmustbesaidthatthemoneyburnedhishand,hewantedtoreturnit,buthewasforcedtokeepitasthefinalbrandsetuponhimbylifeinParis.
ADDENDUM
ThefollowingpersonagesappearinotherstoriesoftheHumanComedy.
BarbetAManofBusinessTheSeamySideofHistoryTheMiddleClassesBeaudenord,GodefroiddeTheBallatSceauxTheFirmofNucingenBereniceLostIllusionsBianchon,HoraceFatherGoriotTheAtheist'sMassCesarBirotteauTheCommissioninLunacyLostIllusionsABachelor'sEstablishmentTheSecretsofaPrincessTheGovernmentClerksPierretteAStudyofWomanScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeHonorineTheSeamySideofHistoryTheMagicSkinASecondHomeAPrinceofBohemiaLettersofTwoBridesTheMuseoftheDepartmentTheImaginaryMistressTheMiddleClassesCousinBettyTheCountryParsonInaddition,M.Bianchonnarratedthefollowing:
AnotherStudyofWomanLaGrandeBretecheBlondet,EmileJealousiesofaCountryTownScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeModesteMignonAnotherStudyofWomanTheSecretsofaPrincessADaughterofEveTheFirmofNucingenThePeasantryBlondet,VirginieJealousiesofaCountryTownTheSecretsofaPrincessThePeasantryAnotherStudyofWomanTheMemberforArcisADaughterofEveBraulardCousinBettyCousinPonsBridau,JosephThePurseABachelor'sEstablishmentAStartinLifeModesteMignonAnotherStudyofWomanPierreGrassouLettersofTwoBridesCousinBettyTheMemberforArcisBruel,JeanFrancoisduABachelor'sEstablishmentTheGovernmentClerksAStartinLifeAPrinceofBohemiaTheMiddleClassesADaughterofEveBruel,ClaudineChaffaroux,MadameduABachelor'sEstablishmentAPrinceofBohemiaLettersofTwoBridesTheMiddleClassesCabirolle,Agathe-FlorentineAStartinLifeLostIllusionsABachelor'sEstablishmentCamusotABachelor'sEstablishmentCousinPonsTheMuseoftheDepartmentCesarBirotteauAttheSignoftheCatandRacketCanalis,Constant-Cyr-Melchior,BarondeLettersofTwoBridesModesteMignonTheMagicSkinAnotherStudyofWomanAStartinLifeBeatrixTheUnconsciousHumoristsTheMemberforArcisCardot,Jean-Jerome-SeverinAStartinLifeLostIllusionsABachelor'sEstablishmentAttheSignoftheCatandRacketCesarBirotteauCarigliano,DuchessedeAttheSignoftheCatandRacketThePeasantryTheMemberforArcisCavalierTheSeamySideofHistoryChaboisseauTheGovernmentClerksAManofBusinessChatelet,Sixte,BaronduLostIllusionsScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeTheThirteenChatelet,Marie-Louise-AnaisdeNegrepelisse,BaronneduLostIllusionsTheGovernmentClerksChrestien,MichelABachelor'sEstablishmentTheSecretsofaPrincessCollin,JacquesFatherGoriotLostIllusionsScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeTheMemberforArcisColoquinteABachelor'sEstablishmentCoralie,MademoiselleAStartinLifeABachelor'sEstablishmentDauriatScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeModesteMignonDesrochesson
ABachelor'sEstablishmentColonelChabertAStartinLifeAWomanofThirtyTheCommissioninLunacyTheGovernmentClerksScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeTheFirmofNucingenAManofBusinessTheMiddleClassesArthez,Danield'
LettersofTwoBridesTheMemberforArcisTheSecretsofaPrincessEspard,Jeanne-Clementine-AthenaisdeBlamont-Chauvry,Marquised'
TheCommissioninLunacyScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeLettersofTwoBridesAnotherStudyofWomanTheGondrevilleMysteryTheSecretsofaPrincessADaughterofEveBeatrixFinot,AndocheCesarBirotteauABachelor'sEstablishmentScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeTheGovernmentClerksAStartinLifeGaudissarttheGreatTheFirmofNucingenFoy,Maximilien-SebastienCesarBirotteauGaillard,TheodoreBeatrixScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeTheUnconsciousHumoristsGaillard,MadameTheodoreJealousiesofaCountryTownABachelor'sEstablishmentScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeBeatrixTheUnconsciousHumoristsGalathionne,PrinceandPrincessbothnotineachstory
TheSecretsofaPrincessTheMiddleClassesFatherGoriotADaughterofEveBeatrixGentilLostIllusionsGiraud,LeonABachelor'sEstablishmentTheSecretsofaPrincessTheUnconsciousHumoristsGiroudeauAStartinLifeABachelor'sEstablishmentGrindotCesarBirotteauLostIllusionsAStartinLifeScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeBeatrixTheMiddleClassesCousinBettyLambert,LouisLouisLambertASeasideTragedyListomere,MarquisdeTheLilyoftheValleyAStudyofWomanListomere,MarquisedeTheLilyoftheValleyLostIllusionsAStudyofWomanADaughterofEveLousteau,EtienneABachelor'sEstablishmentScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeADaughterofEveBeatrixTheMuseoftheDepartmentCousinBettyAPrinceofBohemiaAManofBusinessTheMiddleClassesTheUnconsciousHumoristsLupeaulx,ClementChardindesTheMuseoftheDepartmentEugenieGrandetABachelor'sEstablishmentTheGovernmentClerksScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeUrsuleMirouetManerville,PaulFrancois-Joseph,ComtedeTheThirteenTheBallatSceauxLostIllusionsAMarriageSettlementMarsay,HenrideTheThirteenTheUnconsciousHumoristsAnotherStudyofWomanTheLilyoftheValleyFatherGoriotJealousiesofaCountryTownUrsuleMirouetAMarriageSettlementLostIllusionsLettersofTwoBridesTheBallatSceauxModesteMignonTheSecretsofaPrincessTheGondrevilleMysteryADaughterofEveMatifatwealthydruggist
CesarBirotteauABachelor'sEstablishmentLostIllusionsTheFirmofNucingenCousinPonsMeyrauxLouisLambertMontcornet,Marechal,ComtedeDomesticPeaceLostIllusionsScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeThePeasantryAManofBusinessCousinBettyMontriveau,GeneralMarquisArmanddeTheThirteenFatherGoriotLostIllusionsAnotherStudyofWomanPierretteTheMemberforArcisNathan,RaoulLostIllusionsScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeTheSecretsofaPrincessADaughterofEveLettersofTwoBridesTheSeamySideofHistoryTheMuseoftheDepartmentAPrinceofBohemiaAManofBusinessTheUnconsciousHumoristsNathan,MadameRaoulTheMuseoftheDepartmentLostIllusionsScenesfromaCourtesan'sLife.
TheGovernmentClerksABachelor'sEstablishmentUrsuleMirouetEugenieGrandetTheImaginaryMistressAPrinceofBohemiaNegrepelisse,DeTheCommissioninLunacyLostIllusionsNucingen,BaronFredericdeTheFirmofNucingenFatherGoriotPierretteCesarBirotteauLostIllusionsScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeAnotherStudyofWomanTheSecretsofaPrincessAManofBusinessCousinBettyTheMuseoftheDepartmentTheUnconsciousHumoristsNucingen,BaronneDelphinedeFatherGoriotTheThirteenEugenieGrandetCesarBirotteauMelmothReconciledLostIllusionsTheCommissioninLunacyScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeModesteMignonTheFirmofNucingenAnotherStudyofWomanADaughterofEveTheMemberforArcisPalmabanker
TheFirmofNucingenCesarBirotteauGobseckLostIllusionsTheBallatSceauxPombreton,MarquisdeLostIllusionsJealousiesofaCountryTownRastignac,EugenedeFatherGoriotScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeTheBallatSceauxTheCommissioninLunacyAStudyofWomanAnotherStudyofWomanTheMagicSkinTheSecretsofaPrincessADaughterofEveTheGondrevilleMysteryTheFirmofNucingenCousinBettyTheMemberforArcisTheUnconsciousHumoristsRhetore,DucAlphonsedeABachelor'sEstablishmentScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeLettersofTwoBridesAlbertSavarusTheMemberforArcisRidal,FulgenceABachelor'sEstablishmentTheUnconsciousHumoristsRubempre,Lucien-ChardondeLostIllusionsTheGovernmentClerksUrsuleMirouetScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeSamanonTheGovernmentClerksAManofBusinessCousinBettySechard,DavidLostIllusionsScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeSechard,MadameDavidLostIllusionsScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeTillet,FerdinandduCesarBirotteauTheFirmofNucingenTheMiddleClassesABachelor'sEstablishmentPierretteMelmothReconciledTheSecretsofaPrincessADaughterofEveTheMemberforArcisCousinBettyTheUnconsciousHumoristsTouches,MademoiselleFelicitedesBeatrixLostIllusionsABachelor'sEstablishmentAnotherStudyofWomanADaughterofEveHonorineBeatrixTheMuseoftheDepartmentVandenesse,ComteFelixdeTheLilyoftheValleyLostIllusionsCesarBirotteauLettersofTwoBridesAStartinLifeTheMarriageSettlementTheSecretsofaPrincessAnotherStudyofWomanTheGondrevilleMysteryADaughterofEveVernou,FelicienABachelor'sEstablishmentLostIllusionsScenesfromaCourtesan'sLifeADaughterofEveCousinBettyVignon,ClaudeADaughterofEveHonorineBeatrixCousinBettyTheUnconsciousHumorists。