David D’angers
Brutalities and ferocities were mingled1 together. The great sculptor2, David d’Angers, was arrested in his own house, 16, Rue3 d’Assas; the Commissary of Police on entering, said to him,—
“Have you any arms in your house?”
“Yes,” Said David, “for my defence.”
And he added,—
“If I had to deal with civilized4 people.”
“Where are these arms?” rejoined the Commissary. “Let us see them.”
David showed him his studio full of masterpieces.
They placed him in a fiacre, and drove him to the station-house of the Prefecture of Police.
Although there was only space for 120 prisoners, there were 700 there. David was the twelfth in a dungeon5 intended for two. No light nor air. A narrow ventilation hole above their heads. A dreadful tub in a corner, common to all, covered but not closed by a wooden lid. At noon they brought them soup, a sort of warm and stinking6 water, David told me. They stood leaning against the wall, and trampled7 upon the mattresses8 which had been thrown on the floor, not having room to lie down on them. At length, however, they pressed so closely to each other, that they succeeded in lying down at full length. Their jailers had thrown them some blankets. Some of them slept. At day break the bolts creaked, the door was half-opened and the jailers cried out to them, “Get up!” They went into the adjoining corridor, the jailer took up the mattresses, threw a few buckets of water on the floor, wiped it up anyhow, replaced the mattresses on the damp stones, and said to them, “Go back again.” They locked them up until the next morning. From time to time they brought in 100 new prisoners, and they fetched away 100 old ones (those who had been there for two or three days). What became of them?— At night the prisoners could hear from their dungeon the sound of explosions, and in the morning passers-by could see, as we have stated, pools of blood in the courtyard of the Prefecture.
The calling over of those who went out was conducted in alphabetical9 order.
One day they called David d’Angers. David took up his packet, and was getting ready to leave, when the governor of the jail, who seemed to be keeping watch over him, suddenly came up and said quickly, “Stay, M. David, stay.”
One morning he saw Buchez, the ex-President of the Constituent10 Assembly, coming into his cell “Ah!” said David, “good! you have come to visit the prisoners?”—“I am a prisoner,” said Buchez.
They wished to insist on David leaving for America. He refused. They contented11 themselves with Belgium. On the 19th December he reached Brussels. He came to see me, and said to me, “I am lodging12 at the Grand Monarque, 89, Rue des Fripiers.”31
And he added laughing, “The Great Monarch13 — the King. The old clothesmen — the Royalists, ‘89. The Revolution.” Chance occasionally furnishes some wit.
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混合,混入( mingle的过去式和过去分词 ); 混进,与…交往[联系] | |
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2 sculptor | |
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n.懊悔,芸香,后悔;v.后悔,悲伤,懊悔 | |
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4 civilized | |
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adj.臭的,烂醉的,讨厌的v.散发出恶臭( stink的现在分词 );发臭味;名声臭;糟透 | |
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踩( trample的过去式和过去分词 ); 践踏; 无视; 侵犯 | |
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褥垫,床垫( mattress的名词复数 ) | |
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