首页 >出版文学> A Distinguished Provincial at Paris>第18章
  "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。