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Grandet；　got　as　much　happiness　out　of　her　new　position　as　she　did　from
the　possession　of　a　husband。　She　took　charge　of　the　weekly　accounts；
she　locked　up　the　provisions　and　gave　them　out　daily；　after　the　manner
of　her　defunct　master；　she　ruled　over　two　servants；a　cook；　and　a
maid　whose　business　it　was　to　mend　the　house…linen　and　make
mademoiselle's　dresses。　Cornoiller　combined　the　functions　of　keeper
and　bailiff。　It　is　unnecessary　to　say　that　the　women…servants　selected
by　Nanon　were　〃perfect　treasures。〃　Mademoiselle　Grandet　thus　had　four
servants；　whose　devotion　was　unbounded。　The　farmers　perceived　no
change　after　Monsieur　Grandet's　death；　the　usages　and　customs　he　had
sternly　established　were　scrupulously　carried　out　by　Monsieur　and
Madame　Cornoiller。

At　thirty　years　of　age　Eugenie　knew　none　of　the　joys　of　life。　Her
pale；　sad　childhood　had　glided　on　beside　a　mother　whose　heart；　always
misunderstood　and　wounded；　had　known　only　suffering。　Leaving　this　life
joyfully；　the　mother　pitied　the　daughter　because　she　still　must　live；
and　she　left　in　her　child's　soul　some　fugitive　remorse　and　many
lasting　regrets。　Eugenie's　first　and　only　love　was　a　wellspring　of
sadness　within　her。　Meeting　her　lover　for　a　few　brief　days；　she　had
given　him　her　heart　between　two　kisses　furtively　exchanged；　then　he
had　left　her；　and　a　whole　world　lay　between　them。　This　love；　cursed　by
her　father；　had　cost　the　life　of　her　mother　and　brought　her　only
sorrow；　mingled　with　a　few　frail　hopes。　Thus　her　upward　spring　towards
happiness　had　wasted　her　strength　and　given　her　nothing　in　exchange
for　it。　In　the　life　of　the　soul；　as　in　the　physical　life；　there　is　an
inspiration　and　a　respiration；　the　soul　needs　to　absorb　the　sentiments
of　another　soul　and　assimilate　them；　that　it　may　render　them　back
enriched。　Were　it　not　for　this　glorious　human　phenomenon；　there　would
be　no　life　for　the　heart；　air　would　be　wanting；　it　would　suffer；　and
then　perish。　Eugenie　had　begun　to　suffer。　For　her；　wealth　was　neither
a　power　nor　a　consolation；　she　could　not　live　except　through　love；
through　religion；　through　faith　in　the　future。　Love　explained　to　her
the　mysteries　of　eternity。　Her　heart　and　the　Gospel　taught　her　to　know
two　worlds；　she　bathed；　night　and　day；　in　the　depths　of　two　infinite
thoughts；　which　for　her　may　have　had　but　one　meaning。　She　drew　back
within　herself；　loving；　and　believing　herself　beloved。　For　seven　years
her　passion　had　invaded　everything。　Her　treasuries　were　not　the
millions　whose　revenues　were　rolling　up；　they　were　Charles's　dressing…
case；　the　portraits　hanging　above　her　bed；　the　jewels　recovered　from
her　father　and　proudly　spread　upon　a　bed　of　wool　in　a　drawer　of　the
oaken　cabinet；　the　thimble　of　her　aunt；　used　for　a　while　by　her
mother；　which　she　wore　religiously　as　she　worked　at　a　piece　of
embroidery；a　Penelope's　web；　begun　for　the　sole　purpose　of　putting
upon　her　finger　that　gold　so　rich　in　memories。

It　seemed　unlikely　that　Mademoiselle　Grandet　would　marry　during　the
period　of　her　mourning。　Her　genuine　piety　was　well　known。　Consequently
the　Cruchots；　whose　policy　was　sagely　guided　by　the　old　abbe；
contented　themselves　for　the　time　being　with　surrounding　the　great
heiress　and　paying　her　the　most　affectionate　attentions。　Every　evening
the　hall　was　filled　with　a　party　of　devoted　Cruchotines；　who　sang　the
praises　of　its　mistress　in　every　key。　She　had　her　doctor　in　ordinary；
her　grand　almoner；　her　chamberlain；　her　first　lady　of　honor；　her　prime
minister；　above　all；　her　chancellor；　a　chancellor　who　would　fain　have
said　much　to　her。　If　the　heiress　had　wished　for　a　train…bearer；　one
would　instantly　have　been　found。　She　was　a　queen；　obsequiously
flattered。　Flattery　never　emanates　from　noble　souls；　it　is　the　gift　of
little　minds；　who　thus　still　further　belittle　themselves　to　worm　their
way　into　the　vital　being　of　the　persons　around　whom　they　crawl。
Flattery　means　self…interest。　So　the　people　who；　night　after　night；
assembled　in　Mademoiselle　Grandet's　house　（they　called　her
Mademoiselle　de　Froidfond）　outdid　each　other　in　expressions　of
admiration。　This　concert　of　praise；　never　before　bestowed　upon
Eugenie；　made　her　blush　under　its　novelty；　but　insensibly　her　ear
became　habituated　to　the　sound；　and　however　coarse　the　compliments
might　be；　she　soon　was　so　accustomed　to　hear　her　beauty　lauded　that　if
any　new…comer　had　seemed　to　think　her　plain；　she　would　have　felt　the
reproach　far　more　than　she　might　have　done　eight　years　earlier。　She
ended　at　last　by　loving　the　incense；　which　she　secretly　laid　at　the
feet　of　her　idol。　By　degrees　she　grew　accustomed　to　be　treated　as　a
sovereign　and　to　see　her　court　pressing　around　her　every　evening。

Monsieur　de　Bonfons　was　the　hero　of　the　little　circle；　where　his　wit；
his　person；　his　education；　his　amiability；　were　perpetually　praised。
One　or　another　would　remark　that　in　seven　years　he　had　largely
increased　his　fortune；　that　Bonfons　brought　in　at　least　ten　thousand
francs　a　year；　and　was　surrounded；　like　the　other　possessions　of　the
Cruchots；　by　the　vast　domains　of　the　heiress。

〃Do　you　know；　mademoiselle；〃　said　an　habitual　visitor；　〃that　the
Cruchots　have　an　income　of　forty　thousand　francs　among　them！〃

〃And　then；　their　savings！〃　exclaimed　an　elderly　female　Cruchotine；
Mademoiselle　de　Gribeaucourt。

〃A　gentleman　from　Paris　has　lately　offered　Monsieur　Cruchot　two
hundred　thousand　francs　for　his　practice；〃　said　another。　〃He　will　sell
it　if　he　is　appointed　/juge　de　paix/。〃

〃He　wants　to　succeed　Monsieur　de　Bonfons　as　president　of　the　Civil
courts；　and　is　taking　measures；〃　replied　Madame　d'Orsonval。　〃Monsieur
le　president　will　certainly　be　made　councillor。〃

〃Yes；　he　is　a　very　distinguished　man；〃　said　another；〃don't　you　think
so；　mademoiselle？〃

Monsieur　de　Bonfons　endeavored　to　put　himself　in　keeping　with　the　role
he　sought　to　play。　In　spite　of　his　forty　years；　in　spite　of　his　dusky
and　crabbed　features；　withered　like　most　judicial　faces；　he　dressed　in
youthful　fashions；　toyed　with　a　bamboo　cane；　never　took　snuff　in
Mademoiselle　de　Froidfond's　house；　and　came　in　a　white　cravat　and　a
shirt　whose　pleated　frill　gave　him　a　family　resemblance　to　the　race　of
turkeys。　He　addressed　the　beautiful　heiress　familiarly；　and　spoke　of
her　as　〃Our　dear　Eugenie。〃　In　short；　except　for　the　number　of
visitors；　the　change　from　loto　to　whist；　and　the　disappearance　of
Monsieur　and　Madame　Grandet；　the　scene　was　about　the　same　as　the　one
with　which　this　history　opened。　The　pack　were　still　pursuing　Eugenie
and　her　millions；　but　the　hounds；　more　in　number；　lay　better　on　the
scent；　and　beset　the　prey　more　unitedly。　If　Charles　could　have　dropped
from　the　Indian　Isles；　he　would　have　found　the　same　people　and　the
same　interests。　Madame　des　Grassins；　to　whom　Eugenie　was　full　of
kindness　and　courtesy；　still　persisted　in　tormenting　the　Cruchots。
Eugenie；　as　in　former　days；　was　the　central　figure　of　the　picture；　and
Charles；　as　heretofore；　would　still　have　been　the　sovereign　of　all。
Yet　there　had　been　some　progress。　The　flowers　which　the　president
formerly　presented　to　Eugenie　on　her　birthdays　and　fete…days　had　now
become　a　daily　institution。　Every　evening　he　brought　the　rich　heiress
a　huge　and　magnificent　bouquet；　which　Madame　Cornoiller　placed
conspicuously　in　a　vase；　and　secretly　threw　into　a　corner　of　the
court…yard　when　the　visitors　had　departed。

Early　in　the　spring；　Madame　des　Grassins　attempted　to　trouble　the
peace　of　the　Cruchotines　by　talking　to　Eugenie　of　the　Marquis　de
Froidfond；　whose　ancient　and　ruined　family　might　be　restored　if　the
heiress　would　give　him　back　his　estates　through　marriage。　Madame　des
Grassins　rang　the　changes　on　the　peerage　and　the　title　of　marquise；
until；　mistaking　Eugenie's　disdainful　smile　for　acquiescence；　she　went
about　proclaiming　that　the　marriage　with　〃Monsieur　Cruchot〃　was　not
nearly　as　certain　as　people　thought。

〃Though　Monsieur　de　Froidfond　is　fifty；〃　she　said；　〃he　does　not　look
older　than　Monsieur　Cruchot。　He　is　a　widower；　and　he　has　children；
that's　true。　But　then　he　is　a　marquis；　he　will　be　peer　of　France；　and
in　times　like　these　where　you　will　find　a　better　match？　I　know　it　for
a　fact　that　Pere　Grandet；　when　he　put　all　his　money　into　Froidfond；
intended　to　graft　himself　upon　that　stock；　he　often　told　me　so。　He　was
a　deep　one；　that　old　man！〃

〃Ah！　Nanon；〃　said　Eugenie；　one　night　as　she　was　going　to　bed；　〃how　is
it　that　in　seven　years　he　has　never　once　written　to　me？〃



XIII

While　these　events　were　happening　in　Saumur；　Charles　was　making　his
fortune　in　the　Indies。　His　commercial　outfit　had　sold　well。　He　began
by　realizing　a　sum　of　six　thousand　dollars。　Crossing　the　line　had
brushed　a　good　many　cobwebs　out　of　his　brain；　he　perceived　that　the
best　means　of　attaining　fortune　in　tropical　regions；　as　well　as　in
Europe；　was　to　buy　and　sell　men。　He　went　to　the　coast　of　Africa　and
bought　Negroes；　combining　his　traffic　in　human　flesh　with　that　of
other　merchandise　equally　advantageous　to　his　interests。　He　carried
into　this　business　an　activity　which　left　him　not　a　moment　of　leisure。
He　was　governed　by　the　desire　of　reappearing　in　Paris　with　all　the
prestige　of　a　large　fortune；　and　by　th