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father goriot(高老头)-第75部分

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tell me what they wanted; and I used to give them the things for the sake of the welcome that they bought for me。 But; at the same time; they used to give me little lectures on my behavior in society; they began about it at once。 Then they began to feel ashamed of me。 That is what comes of having your children well brought up。 I could not go to school again at my time of life。 (This pain is fearful! MON DIEU! These doctors! these doctors! If they would open my head; it would give me some relief!) Oh; my daughters; my daughters! Anastasie! Delphine! If I could only see them! Send for the police; and make them come to me! Justice is on my side; the whole world is on my side; I have natural rights; and the law with me。 I protest! The country will go to ruin if a father's rights are trampled under foot。 That is easy to see。 The whole world turns on fatherly love; fatherly love is the foundation of society; it will crumble into ruin when children do not love their fathers。 Oh! if I could only see them; and hear them; no matter what they said; if I could simply hear their voices; it would soothe the pain。 Delphine! Delphine most of all。 But tell them when they come not to look so coldly at me as they do。 Oh! my friend; my good Monsieur Eugene; you do not know that it is when all the golden light in a glance suddenly turns to a leaden gray。 It has been one long winter here since the light in their eyes shone no more for me。 I have had nothing but disappointments to devour。 Disappointment has been my daily bread; I have lived on humiliation and insults。 I have swallowed down all the affronts for which they sold me my poor stealthy little moments of joy; for I love them so! Think of it! a father hiding himself to get a glimpse of his children! I have given all my life to them; and to…day they will not give me one hour! I am hungering and thirsting for them; my heart is burning in me; but they will not come to bring relief in the agony; for I am dying now; I feel that this is death。 Do they not know what it means to trample on a father's corpse? There is a God in heaven who avenges us fathers whether we will or no。

〃Oh! they will come! Come to me; darlings; and give me one more kiss; one last kiss; the Viaticum for your father; who will pray God for you in heaven。 I will tell Him that you have been good children to your father; and plead your cause with God! After all; it is not their fault。 I tell you they are innocent; my friend。 Tell every one that it is not their fault; and no one need be distressed on my account。 It is all my own fault; I taught them to trample upon me。 I loved to have it so。 It is no one's affair but mine; man's justice and God's justice have nothing to do in it。 God would be unjust if He condemned them for anything they may have done to me。 I did not behave to them properly; I was stupid enough to resign my rights。 I would have humbled myself in the dust for them。 What could you expect? The most beautiful nature; the noblest soul; would have been spoiled by such indulgence。 I am a wretch; I am justly punished。 I; and I only; am to blame for all their sins; I spoiled them。 To…day they are as eager for pleasure as they used to be for sugar…plums。 When they were little girls I indulged them in every whim。 They had a carriage of their own when they were fifteen。 They have never been crossed。 I am guilty; and not theybut I sinned through love。

〃My heart would open at the sound of their voices。 I can hear them; they are coming。 Yes! yes! they are coming。 The law demands that they should be present at their father's deathbed; the law is on my side。 It would only cost them the hire of a cab。 I would pay that。 Write to them; tell them that I have millions to leave to them! On my word of honor; yes。 I am going to manufacture Italian paste foods at Odessa。 I understand the trade。 There are millions to be made in it。 Nobody has thought of the scheme as yet。 You see; there will be no waste; no damage in transit; as there always is with wheat and flour。 Hey! hey! and starch too; there are millions to be made in the starch trade! You will not be telling a lie。 Millions; tell them; and even if they really come because they covet the money; I would rather let them deceive me; and I shall see them in any case。 I want my children! I gave them life; they are mine; mine!〃 and he sat upright。 The head thus raised; with its scanty white hair; seemed to Eugene like a threat; every line that could still speak spoke of menace。

〃There; there; dear father;〃 said Eugene; 〃lie down again; I will write to them at once。 As soon as Bianchon comes back I will go for them myself; if they do not come before。〃

〃If they do not come?〃 repeated the old man; sobbing。 〃Why; I shall be dead before then; I shall die in a fit of rage; of rage! Anger is getting the better of me。 I can see my whole life at this minute。 I have been cheated! They do not love methey have never loved me all their lives! It is all clear to me。 They have not come; and they will not come。 The longer they put off their coming; the less they are likely to give me this joy。 I know them。 They have never cared to guess my disappointments; my sorrows; my wants; they never cared to know my life; they will have no presentiment of my death; they do not even know the secret of my tenderness for them。 Yes; I see it all now。 I have laid my heart open so often; that they take everything I do for them as a matter of course。 They might have asked me for the very eyes out of my head and I would have bidden them to pluck them out。 They think that all fathers are like theirs。 You should always make your value felt。 Their own children will avenge me。 Why; for their own sakes they should come to me! Make them understand that they are laying up retribution for their own deathbeds。 All crimes are summed up in this one。 。 。 。 Go to them; just tell them that if they stay away it will be parricide! There is enough laid to their charge already without adding that to the list。 Cry aloud as I do now; 'Nasie! Delphine! here! Come to your father; the father who has been so kind to you is lying ill!'Not a sound; no one comes! Then am I do die like a dog? This is to be my rewardI am forsaken at the last。 They are wicked; heartless women; curses on them; I loathe them。 I shall rise at night from my grave to curse them again; for; after all; my friends; have I done wrong? They are behaving very badly to me; eh? 。 。 。 What am I saying? Did you not tell me just now that Delphine is in the room? She is more tender…hearted than her sister。 。 。 。 Eugene; you are my son; you know。 You will love her; be a father to her! Her sister is very unhappy。 And there are their fortunes! Ah; God! I am dying; this anguish is almost more than I can bear! Cut off my head; leave me nothing but my heart。〃

〃Christophe!〃 shouted Eugene; alarmed by the way in which the old man moaned; and by his cries; 〃go for M。 Bianchon; and send a cab here for me。I am going to fetch them; dear father; I will bring them back to you。〃

〃Make them come! Compel them to come! Call out the Guard; the military; anything and everything; but make them come!〃 He looked at Eugene; and a last gleam of intelligence shone in his eyes。 〃Go to the authoritie
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