The Works of Honoré de Balzac: About Catherine de' Medici, Seraphita, and Other StoriesBalzac, Honoré de
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The Works of Honoré de Balzac: About Catherine de' Medici, Seraphita, and Other Stories
Balzac, Honoré de
French fiction -- Translations into English
"He had with him a horrible little old woman, toothless, hunchbacked,
crooked, and bent like a lady's marmoset, but far more hideous; she was
wrinkled like a withered apple, her skin was of the color of saffron, her
chin met her nose, her mouth was a hardly visible slit, her eyes were like
the black spots of the deuce on dice, her brow expressed a bitter temper,
her hair fell in gray locks from under a dirty coif; she walked with a
crutch; she stank of devilry and the stake; and she frightened us, for
neither Tavannes nor I believed that she was a real woman; God never made
one so horrible as she.
"She sat down on a stool by the side of the fair white serpent with whom
Tavannes was falling in love.
"The two brothers paid no heed to either the old woman or the young one,
who, side by side, formed a horrible contrast. On one hand life in death,
on the other death in life."
"My sweet poet!" cried Marie, kissing the King.
"'Good-evening, Cosmo,' the old alchemist replied. And then both men looked
at the stove.--'What is the power of the moon to-night?' the old man asked
Cosmo.--'Why, _caro Lorenzo_,' my mother's astrologer replied, 'the high
tides of September are not yet over; it is impossible to read anything in
the midst of such confusion.'--'And what did the Orient say this
evening?'--'He has just discovered,' said Cosmo, 'that there is a creative
force in the air which gives back to the earth all it takes from it; he
concludes, with us, that everything in this world is the outcome of a slow
transformation, but all the various forms are of one and the same
matter.'--'That is what my predecessor thought,' replied Lorenzo. 'This
morning Bernard Palissy was telling me that the metals are a result of
compression, and that fire, which parts all things, joins all things also;
fire has the power of compressing as well as that of diffusing. That worthy
has a spark of genius in him.'
"Though I was placed where I could not be seen, Cosmo went up to the dead
girl, and taking her hand, he said, 'There is some one near! Who is
it?'--'The King,' said she.
"I at once showed myself, knocking on the window-pane; Ruggieri opened the
window, and I jumped into this wizard's kitchen, followed by Tavannes.
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