Avarice--Anger: Two of the Seven Cardinal SinsSue, Eugène
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Avarice--Anger: Two of the Seven Cardinal Sins
Sue, Eugène
French fiction -- Translations into English
"'I sold the small amount of property I had left, and realised about six
thousand francs from the sale. Suzanne, who had gained your poor
mother's affectionate esteem by her virtues and her faithfulness, was
devoted to you. I said to her:
"'"Here are five thousand francs; enough, with economy, to supply my
daughter's wants and yours for five years. I entrust my child to your
care. If you have seen or heard nothing from me at the expiration of
these five years, you will send a letter which I will leave with you to
the person to whom it is addressed."
"'The person to whom this letter was written was a man of noble lineage
whose life I had saved during the revolution, and who had taken up his
abode in Germany; and I felt sure that this man, who was still wealthy,
would treat you as an adopted child; but I did not intend you to eat the
bitter bread of dependence if I could help it.
"'These arrangements made, I kissed you while you were peacefully
sleeping, and departed with one thousand francs as my only dependence.
Segoffin, my tried and trusted friend, insisted upon sharing my
fortunes, so he accompanied me.
"'I had devoted the days which immediately preceded my departure to
sorrowful meditations upon the future and the past, during which I had
questioned, studied, and judged myself with inexorable severity.
"'My misfortunes and my crime toward your mother were due to the
impetuosity of my character. Anything that wounded my feelings, anything
contradictory to my convictions, anything in the way of opposition to my
wishes, made my blood boil and excited me almost to frenzy; and this
exuberance and impetuosity vented themselves in fury and violence.
"'In short, my only capital was anger.
"'While thus studying myself I recollected the wonderful mental and
physical power with which I seemed to be endowed when I yielded to these
transports of rage.
"'Often when I had revolted against certain iniquitous facts or acts of
cruel oppression, the very intensity of my anger had given me almost
superhuman power to defend the weak and chastise the oppressor. For
instance, one day when I found three ruffians attacking a poor
defenceless woman, I nearly killed all three of them, though in my
normal condition I could not have coped successfully with any one of
them single-handed.
"'But alas! my child, on continuing this inexorable study of myself, I
was also obliged to admit that I had not always had just cause for my
anger, by any means, for not unfrequently the slightest contradiction
infuriated me almost to madness. Your poor mother's death was a terrible
example of this idiosyncrasy on my part.
"'After this long and careful examination of myself, I summed up the
result as follows:
"'Anger is a passion of such intensity in me, that it increases my
mental and physical powers a hundred-fold. In other words, it is a
force.
"'When this force is brought into action by generous motives, it leads
to acts of which I have every reason to be proud.
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