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luminous and as cheerful as that ray of sunlight。 Soon the ray took on
the ruddy colors which; by insensible gradations; sank into the
melancholy tones of twilight。 The baroness also sank into a deep
meditation; one of those total silences which her sister…in…law had
noticed for the last two weeks; trying to explain them to herself; but
making no inquiry。 The old woman studied the causes of this unusual
pre…occupation; as blind persons; on whose soul sound lingers like a
divining echo; read books in which the pages are black and the letters
white。 Mademoiselle Zephirine; to whom the dark hour now meant
nothing; continued to knit; and the silence at last became so deep
that the clicking of her knitting…needles was plainly heard。
〃You have dropped the paper; sister; but you are not asleep;〃 said the
old woman; slyly。
At this moment Mariotte came in to light the lamp; which she placed on
a square table in front of the fire; then she fetched her distaff; her
ball of thread; and a small stool; on which she seated herself in the
recess of a window and began as usual to spin。 Gasselin was still busy
about the offices; he looked to the horses of the baron and Calyste;
saw that the stable was in order for the night; and gave the two fine
hunting…dogs their daily meal。 The joyful barking of the animals was
the last noise that awakened the echoes slumbering among the darksome
walls of the ancient house。 The two dogs and the two horses were the
only remaining vestiges of the splendors of its chivalry。 An
imaginative man seated on the steps of the portico and letting himself
fall into the poesy of the still living images of that dwelling; might
have quivered as he heard the baying of the hounds and the trampling
of the neighing horses。
Gasselin was one of those short; thick; squat little Bretons; with
black hair and sun…browned faces; silent; slow; and obstinate as
mules; but always following steadily the path marked out for them。 He
was forty…two years old; and had been twenty…five years in the
household。 Mademoiselle had hired him when he was fifteen; on hearing
of the marriage and probable return of the baron。 This retainer
considered himself as part of the family; he had played with Calyste;
he loved the horses and dogs of the house; and talked to them and
petted them as though they were his own。 He wore a blue linen jacket
with little pockets flapping about his hips; waistcoat and trousers of
the same material at all seasons; blue stockings; and stout hob…nailed
shoes。 When it was cold or rainy he put on a goat's…skin; after the
fashion of his country。
Mariotte; who was also over forty; was as a woman what Gasselin was as
a man。 No team could be better matched;same complexion; same figure;
same little eyes that were lively and black。 It is difficult to
understand why Gasselin and Mariotte had never married; possibly it
might have seemed immoral; they were so like brother and sister。
Mariotte's wages were ninety francs a year; Gasselin's; three hundred。
But thousands of francs offered to them elsewhere would not have
induced either to leave the Guenic household。 Both were under the
orders of Mademoiselle; who; from the time of the war in La Vendee to
the period of her brother's return; had ruled the house。 When she
learned that the baron was about to bring home a mistress; she had
been moved to great emotion; believing that she must yield the sceptre
of the household and abdicate in favor of the Baronne du Guenic; whose
subject she was now compelled to be。
Mademoiselle Zephirine was therefore agreeably surprised to find in
Fanny O'Brien a young woman born to the highest rank; to whom the
petty cares of a poor household were extremely distasteful;one who;
like other fine souls; would far have preferred to eat plain bread
rather than the choicest food if she had to prepare it for herself; a
woman capable of accomplishing all the duties; even the most painful;
of humanity; strong under necessary privations; but without courage
for commonplace avocations。 When the baron begged his sister in his
wife's name to continue in charge of the household; the old maid
kissed the baroness like a sister; she made a daughter of her; she
adored her; overjoyed to be left in control of the household; which
she managed rigorously on a system of almost inconceivable economy;
which was never relaxed except for some great occasion; such as the
lying…in of her sister; and her nourishment; and all that concerned
Calyste; the worshipped son of the whole household。
Though the two servants were accustomed to this stern regime; and no
orders need ever have been given to them; for the interests of their
masters were greater in their minds than their own;/were/ their own
in fact;Mademoiselle Zephirine insisted on looking after everything。
Her attention being never distracted; she knew; without going up to
verify her knowledge; how large was the heap of nuts in the barn; and
how many oats remained in the bin without plunging her sinewy arm into
the depths of it。 She carried at the end of a string fastened to the
belt of her /casaquin/; a boatswain's whistle; with which she was wont
to summon Mariotte by one; and Gasselin by two notes。
Gasselin's greatest happiness was to cultivate the garden and produce
fine fruits and vegetables。 He had so little work to do that without
this occupation he would certainly have felt lost。 After he had
groomed his horses in the morning; he polished the floors and cleaned
the rooms on the ground…floor; then he went to his garden; where weed
or damaging insect was never seen。 Sometimes Gasselin was observed
motionless; bare…headed; under a burning sun; watching for a field…
mouse or the terrible grub of the cockchafer; then; as soon as it was
caught; he would rush with the joy of a child to show his masters the
noxious beast that had occupied his mind for a week。 He took pleasure
in going to Croisic on fast…days; to purchase a fish to be had for
less money there than at Guerande。
Thus no household was ever more truly one; more united in interests;
more bound together than this noble family sacredly devoted to its
duty。 Masters and servants seemed made for one another。 For twenty…
five years there had been neither trouble nor discord。 The only griefs
were the petty ailments of the little boy; the only terrors were
caused by the events of 1814 and those of 1830。 If the same things
were invariably done at the same hours; if the food was subjected to
the regularity of times and seasons; this monotony; like that of
Nature varied only by alterations of cloud and rain and sunshine; was
sustained by the affection existing in the hearts of all;the more
fruitful; the more beneficent because it emanated from natural causes。
III
THREE BRETON SILHOUETTES
When night had fairly fallen; Gasselin came into the hall and asked
his master respectfully if he had further need of him。
〃You can go out; or go to bed; after prayers;〃 replied the baron;
waking up; 〃unless Madame or my sister〃
The two ladies here made a sign of consent。 Gasselin then knelt down;
seeing that his masters rose to kneel upon their chairs; Mariotte also
knelt before her stool。 Mademoiselle du Guenic then said the prayer
aloud。 After it was over; some one rapped at the door on the lane。
Gasselin went to open it。
〃I dare say it is Monsieur le cure; he usually comes first;〃 said
Mariotte。
Every one now recognized the rector's foot on the resounding steps of
the portico。 He bowed respectfully to the three occupants of the room;
and addressed them in phrases of that unctuous civility which priests
are accustomed to use。 To the rather absent…minded greeting of the
mistress of the house; he replied by an ecclesiastically inquisitive
look。
〃Are you anxious or ill; Madame la baronne?〃 he asked。
〃Thank you; no;〃 she replied。
Monsieur Grimont; a man of fifty; of middle height; lost in his
cassock; from which issued two stout shoes with silver buckles;
exhibited above his hands a plump visage; and a generally white skin
though yellow in spots。 His hands were dimpled。 His abbatial face had
something of the Dutch burgomaster in the placidity of its complexion
and its flesh tones; and of the Breton peasant in the straight black
hair and the vivacity of the brown eyes; which preserved;
nevertheless; a priestly decorum。 His gaiety; that of a man whose
conscience was calm and pure; admitted a joke。 His manner had nothing
uneasy or dogged about it; like that of many poor rectors whose
existence or whose power is contested by their parishioners; and who
instead of being; as Napoleon sublimely said; the moral leaders of the
population and the natural justices of peace; are treated as enemies。
Observing Monsieur Grimont as he marched through Guerande; the most
irreligious of travellers would have recognized the sovereign of that
Catholic town; but this same sovereign lowered his spiritual
superiority before the feudal supremacy of the du Guenics。 In their
salon he was as a chaplain in his seigneur's house。 In church; when he
gave the benediction; his hand was always first stretched out toward
the chapel belonging to the Guenics; where their mailed hand and their
device were carved upon the key…stone of the arch。
〃I thought that Mademoiselle de Pen…Hoel had already arrived;〃 said
the rector; sitting down; and taking the hand of the baroness to kiss
it。 〃She is getting unpunctual。 Can it be that the fashion of
dissipation is contagious? I see that Monsieur le chevalier is again
at Les Touches this evening。〃
〃Don't say anything about those visits before Mademoiselle de Pen…
Hoel;〃 cried the old maid; eagerly。
〃Ah! mademoiselle;〃 remarked Mariotte; 〃you can't prevent the town
from gossiping。〃
〃What do they say?〃 asked the baroness。
〃The young girls and the old women all say that he is in love with
Mademoiselle des Touches。〃
〃A lad of Calyste's make is playing his proper part in making the
women love him;〃 said the baron。
〃Here comes Mademoiselle de Pen…Hoel;〃 said Mariotte。
The gravel in the court…yard crackled under the discreet footsteps of
the coming lady; who was accompanied by a page supplied with a
lantern。 Se