"Robert, the steps are wet."
He answered that there was no flight of steps, only the pavement and the road, and then another pavement and the railings of the square.
[Pg 177]
"You are a Parisian, you know this square well. In the centre, among the trees, there is a monumental fountain, with enormous women whose breasts are not as pretty as yours."
In his impatience5 he helped her to undo6 her cloth frock; but he could not find the hooks, and scratched himself with the pins.
"I am clumsy," he said.
She retorted laughingly:
"You are certainly not so clever as Madame Michon! It's not so much clumsiness, but you are afraid of getting pricked7. Men are a cowardly race. As for women, they have to accustom8 themselves to suffer. It's true: to be a woman is to be nearly always ailing4."
He did not notice that she was pale, with dark rings round her eyes. He desired her so ardently10; he no longer saw her.
"They are very sensitive to pain," he said, "but they are also very sensitive to pleasure. Do you know Claude Bernard?"
"No."
"He was a great scientist. He said that he didn't hesitate to recognize woman's supremacy11 in the domain12 of physical and moral sensibility."
Nantueil; unhooking her stays, replied:
"If he meant by that that all women are sensitive, he was indeed an old greenhorn. He ought [Pg 178] to have seen Fagette; he would soon have discovered whether it was easy to get anything out of her in the domain—how did he express it?—of physical and moral sensibility."
And she added with gentle pride:
"Don't you make any mistake, Robert, there's not such a heap of women like myself."
As he was drawing her into his arms, she released herself.
"You are hindering me."
Sitting down and doubling herself up in order to undo her boots, she continued.
"Do you know, Dr. Socrates told me the other day that he had seen an apparition13. He saw a donkey-boy who had murdered a little girl. I dreamt of the story last night, only in my dream I could not make out whether the donkey-boy was a man or a woman. What a mix-up the dream was! Talking of Dr. Socrates, just guess whose lover he is—why, the lady who keeps the circulating library in the Rue9 Mazarine. She is no longer very young, but she is very intelligent. Do you think he is faithful to her? I'll take off my stockings, it's more becoming."
And she went on to tell him a story of the theatre:
"I really don't think I shall remain at the Odéon much longer."
[Pg 179]
"Why?"
"You'll see. Pradel said to me to-day, before rehearsal 'My dear little Nanteuil, there has never been anything between us. It is ridiculous.' He was extremely decorous, but he gave me to understand that we were in a false position with regard to one another, which could not go on indefinitely. You must know that Pradel has established a rule. Formerly14 he used to pick and choose among his pensionnaires. He had favourites, and that caused an outcry. Nowadays, for the better administration of the theatre, he takes them all, even those he has no liking15 for, even those who are distasteful to him. There are no more favourites. Everything goes splendidly. Ah, he's a director all through, is Pradel!"
As Robert, in the bed, listened in silence, she went up to him and shook him:
"Then it's all the same to you if I carry on with Pradel?"
"No, my dear, it would not be all the same to me. But nothing I might say would prevent it."
Bending over him, she caressed16 him ardently, pretending to threaten and to punish him; and she cried:
"Then you don't really love me, that you are not jealous. I insist that you shall be jealous."
Then, suddenly, she moved away from him, and [Pg 180] hitching17 over her left shoulder her chemise, which had slipped down under her right breast, she loitered in front of the dressing-table and inquired uneasily:
"Robert, you have not brought anything here from the other room?"
"Nothing."
Thereupon, softly, timidly, she slipped into the bed. But hardly had she lain down when she raised herself from the pillow on her elbow, and, craning her neck, listened with parted lips. It seemed to her that she could hear slight sounds of footsteps along the gravel18 path which she had heard in the house in the Boulevard de Villiers. She ran to the window; she saw the Judas tree, the lawn, the garden gate. Knowing what she was yet to see, she sought to hide her face in her hands, but she could not raise her arms, and Chevalier's face rose up before her.
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1 deserted | |
adj.荒芜的,荒废的,无人的,被遗弃的 | |
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n.排练,排演;练习 | |
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