As long as these poor little things remained a burden to the house,
Antoine grumbled. They were useless mouths that lessened his own share.
He vowed, like his brother, that he would have no more children, those
greedy creatures who bring their parents to penury. It was something to
hear him bemoan his lot when they sat five at table, and the mother
gave the best morsels to Jean, Lisa, and Gervaise.
“That’s right,” he would growl; “stuff them, make them burst!”
Whenever Fine bought a garment or a pair of boots for them, he would
sulk for days together. Ah! if he had only known, he would never had
had that pack of brats, who compelled him to limit his smoking to four
sous’ worth of tobacco a day, and too frequently obliged him to eat
stewed potatoes for dinner, a dish which he heartily detested.
Later on, however, as soon as Jean and Gervaise earned their first
francs, he found some good in children after all. Lisa was no longer
there. He lived upon the earnings of the two others without
compunction, as he had already lived upon their mother. It was a
well-planned speculation on his part. As soon as little Gervaise was
eight years old, she went to a neighbouring dealer’s to crack almonds;
she there earned ten sous a day, which her father pocketed right
royally, without even a question from Fine as to what became of the
money. The young girl was next apprenticed to a laundress, and as soon
as she received two francs a day for her work, the two francs strayed
in a similar manner into Macquart’s hands. Jean, who had learnt the
trade of a carpenter, was likewise despoiled on pay-days, whenever
Macquart succeeded in catching him before he had handed the money to
his mother. If the money escaped Macquart, which sometimes happened, he
became frightfully surly. He would glare at his wife and children for a
whole week, picking a quarrel for nothing, although he was, as yet,
ashamed to confess the real cause of his irritations. On the next
pay-day, however, he would station himself on the watch, and as soon as
he had succeeded in pilfering the youngster’s earnings, he disappeared
for days together.
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