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第319章“hismajestydrewhisattentiontothegrenadierdivisionandtheparademarch,”pursuedthegeneral;“anditseemstheambassadortooknonoticeandhadtheinsolencetosay‘weinfrance,’sayshe,‘don’tpayattentiontosuchtrivialmatters.’theemperordidnotvouchsafehimareply.atthereviewthatfollowedtheemperor,theysay,didnotoncedeigntoaddresshim.”
everyonewassilent;uponthisfactwhichrelatedtothetsarpersonally,nocriticismcouldbeoffered.
“impudentrogues!”saidtheoldprince.“doyouknowmetivier?iturnedhimoutofthehouseto-day.hewashere,hewasallowedtocomein,inspiteofmyingnooneshouldbeadmitted,”saidtheoldprince,glancingangrilyathisdaughter.andhetoldthemhiswholeconversationwiththefrenchdoctorandhisreasonsforbelievingmetiviertobeaspy.thoughhisreasonswereveryinsufficientandobscure,nooneraisedanobjection.
afterthemeat,champagnewashandedround.theguestsrosefromtheirplacestocongratulatetheoldprince.princessmaryatoowentuptohim.heglancedatherwithacold,spitefulglance,andofferedherhisshaven,wrinkledcheek.thewholeexpressionofhisfacetoldherthattheirmorning’sconversationwasnotforgotten,thathisresolutionstillheldgood,andthatitwasonlyowingtothepresenceoftheirvisitorsthathedidnottellhersonow.
whentheywentintothedrawing-roomtocoffee,theoldmensattogether.
princenikolayandreitchgrewmoreanimated,andbegantoexpresshisviewsontheimpendingwar.hesaidthatourwarswithbonapartewouldbeessfulsolongaswesoughtallianceswiththegermansandwentmeddlingineuropeanaffairs,intowhichwehadbeendrawnbythepeaceoftilsit.wehadnobusinesstofightforaustriaoragainstaustria.ourpoliticalinterestsalllayintheeast,andasregardsbonaparte,theonethingwasanarmedforceonthefrontier,andafirmpolicy,andhewouldneveragaindaretocrosstherussianfrontier,ashehaddonein1807.
“andhowshouldwe,prince,fightagainstthefrench!”saidcountrastoptchin.“canwearmourselvesagainstourteachersanddivinities?lookatouryoungmen,lookatourladies.ourgodsarethefrench,andparis—ourparadise.”
hebegantalkingmoreloudly,obviouslywiththeintentionofbeingheardbyeveryone.
“ourfashionsarefrench,ourideasarefrench,ourfeelingsarefrench!youhavesentmetivierabouthisbusinessbecausehe’safrenchmanandascoundrel,butourladiesarecrawlingontheirhandsandkneesafterhim.yesterdayiwasataneveningparty,andoutoffiveladiesthreewerecatholicsandhadapapalindulgenceforembroideringonsundays.andtheysittingallbutnaked,likethesign-boardsofsomepublicbath-house,ifyou’llexcusemysayingso.ah,whenonelooksatouryoungpeople,prince,onewouldliketotakepeterthegreat’soldcudgeloutofthemuseumandbreakafewribsinthegoodoldrussianstyle,toknockthenonsenseoutofthem!”
allweresilent.theoldprincelookedatrastoptchinwithasmileonhisfaceandshookhisheadapprovingly.
“well,good-bye,yourexcellency;don’tyoubeill,”saidrastoptchin,gettingupwiththebriskmovementscharacteristicofhim,andholdingouthishandtotheoldprince.
“good-bye,mydearfellow.yourtalkisamusici’malwaysgladtolistento!”saidtheoldprince,keepingholdofhishandandofferinghimhischeekforakiss.theothers,too,gotupwhenrastoptchindid.