ZIBBBiBBm&XBEmŒMm EUGENIA GRANDET. young girls to blush, and start, and tremble for joy. She "turned toward her father, as if to ask his permission to accept it, and he replied to her look with a " take it, my daughter," in a tone of which none of the spectators could devise the meaning. The Cruchots were perfectly stupefied at the joyful and encouraging looks bestowed on Adolphe by the heiress, to whom such mag- nificent liberality seemed an incredible thing. Mr. des Grassins offered a pinch of snuff to Mr. Grandet, took one himself, brushed off the grains that fell on his ribbon of the Legion of Honor, and looked at the Cruchots with an air that said, "Match that box, my masters!" Madame des Grassins then cast her eyes on the blue jars in which the Cruchots's bouquets had been placed, as if looking for their gifts, with the well-counterfeited honesty of a sneer- ing woman. At this delicate juncture, the abbe rose from the circle seated around the fire and joined old Grandet, who was still pacing to and fro across the room, and stopping him as he reached the remotest part of it, he whispered: " These people throw their money out of the window." " What of that," rejoined Grandet, " if it falls back into the cellar?" "Oh," said the abbe, "if you wish to give your daughter gold scissors, you are well able to do so." " I shall give her something better than scis- sors," returned Grandet, quietly. "My nephew is a dolt!" thought the abbe, as he looked at the president, whose disordered hair made him appear even worse than usual; "why could not he have trumped up some such foolery that would have cost something?" " We will make up your table," said Madame des Grassins to Madame Grandet. " There are enough of us," interposed one of the Cruchots, ' ' for two tables------" "Since it is Eugenia's birthday," said old Grandet, "let all play loto together; "these children can join in," and he pointed to Eu- genia and Adolphe. " Come, Nanon, fix the tables." "We will help you, Miss Nanon," said Madame des Grassins, gaily, delighted at hav- ing so delighted Eugenia. "Ihave never been so happy in my life," said the heiress to her. "I have never seen anything so handsome before." " Adolphe chose it himself in Paris," whis- pered Madame des Grassins, in reply. "Goon! goon! you d------ intriguer!" said the president to himself, in a rage; " but if ever you or your husband has a lawsuit in my court, you'll lose it, 1 promise you that!" The notary, from his corner by the fire, looked at the abbe, and said to himself: " The Des Grassins may do what they please; my fortune, with my brother's and nephew's, amounts |to eleven hundred thousand francs. Perhaps the Des Grassins have half that sum ; and there is, besides, a daughter in that family to be provided for. Let them give as many things as they please now—the heiress and the gifts will all be ours one of these days." At half-past eight the tables were arranged, and Madame des Grassins had succeeded in placing her son by the side of Eugenia. The actors in this scene—so full of interest, though so trivial in appearance—were furnished with checked and figured catds, and blue glass counters, and seemed to be listening to the witticisms of the notary, who did not draw a number without some remark; but, in reality, every one was thinking more of the old miser's millions than of the game; while he, in turn, superciliously surveying the group, said to him- self- 3 , "They are all after my money; and they come here to tire themselves in a strife for my daughter; but neither the one nor the other of these sprigs shall have her." This appearance of social gayety in the old gray room, illy lighted by two candles; these shouts of laughter, which were genuine only on the lips of Eugenia and her mother; this mean servility attached to such great interests; this young girl who—like those birds that are eagerly sought and become the victims of the high prices set upon them—found herself sur- rounded by such testimonials of regard, and was duped by them; all this contributed to render the passing scene comically sad. The spirit of this scene is indeed common to all times and all places; but here it was presented in its least sophisticated form. The part of old Grandet, who fully estimated the attachment of the rival families, and so played them off against each other as to draw immense pecun- iary advantage from their competition for his favor, was the grand centre of the drama, around which its interests were congregated, and through which its mysteries were ex- plained. Was not this old man the incarnation of the only deity to whom modern mortals bow the knee—Wealth? omnipotent wealth; and equally omnipotent whether held by a man rich in talents and virtues, or by a wretch un- worthy to crawl on the face of the earth. The gentle sensibilities of life occupied but a secondary place in this group ; they animated only three hearts there, those of Nanon, Eu- genia, and her mother. And how ignorant were these three in their simplicity! Neither Eugenia nor her mother knew or conceived the extent of Grandet's fortune; they regarded the things of this life by the light of their own circumscribed notions; they"neither prized money nor despised it; they were accustomed to do without it. Their sensibilities, naturally vivacious, but crushed and withered they knew not how nor when, were curiously distinct from those of the persons assembled around them, whose existence was purely material. Strange condition of man! Every one of his enjoyments proceeds from his ignorance! Just as Madame Grandet had won a pool of sixteen sous—the highest that ever had been risked in that room—and was pocketing the same, much to Nanon's content, a knock at the door resounded through the house and caused the ladies to start from their chairs. " There's no one of Saumur who knocks in that fashion!" exclaimed the notary. "Do they want to break the door down?" said Nanon. " Who the devil is it?" cried Mr. Grandet. Nanon took one of the candles, and, followed by her master, went to open the door. "Grandet! Grandet!" exclaimed his wife, who, actuated by a vague feeling of terror, was also hurrying in the same direction. The guests looked at one another for a moment. "Let us go, too," said Mr. des Grassins; " that was a very suspicious knock." And so saying and following his host he caught a glimpse of a young man, accompanied by a porter, who carried two enormous trunks and dragged behind him sundry carpet-bags. But old Grandet turned gruffly around and said to his wife for the benefit of herself and friends: " Go back to your loto, and leave me to talk with this young man." And thereupon he slammed the door of the parlor in her face. The agitated players re- turned to their seats, but did not continue their game. " Is it any one of Saumur?" inquired Madame des Grassins of her husband. " No, it is a traveler," he answered. "He must be from Paris," said the notary; " and indeed," he continued, drawing from his fob a watch two inches thick that looked like a Dutch piggin, "it is just nine o'clock; the diligence is never behind time." " Is he a young man?" asked the abbe. "Yes," said Des Grassins, "and he brings luggage with him that weighs at least six hundred pounds." "It must he one of your relations," said the president to Mrs. Grandet. " Let us go on with the game," she replied, softly, "I saw that Mr. Grandet was vexed when I followed him, and perhaps when he returns he would be still further displeased to find us commenting on his affairs." "It is doubtless your Cousin Grandet, Miss Eugenia," said Adolphe; "a very handsome young man, whom I met in Paris at a ball at Marshal Oud------" ' Adolphe stopped suddenly, for his mother trod on his toe, and, speaking loud, told him to put up his stake of two sous: " Can't you hold your tongue, you booby!" whispered she in his ear. At this moment Mr. Grandet returned, while the steps of Nanon and the porter, carrying up the luggage, were heard on the stairs. The old man was followed by the traveler, who, for the last few moments, had excited so much curiosity. " Sit down by the fire," said Grandet to him. The stranger prepared to do so ; but before seating himself he bowed gracefully to the company, to which salutation the gentlemen re- plied by a formal bow, and the ladies by a ceremonious courtesy. " You must be cold, sir," said Madame Grandet; " you come from------" "That's just the way with women!" inter- rupted the old cooper, looking up from a letter he was reading; " why don't you let the gentle- man rest himself?" "But, papa," said Eugenia, "perhaps he wants some supper." "He has a tongue, and can speak for him- self," replied her father, severely. The new-comer was the only one in whom the details of this scene excited surprise; for he alone was unacquainted with the miserly and despotic brutality of old Grandet. Never- theless, when he heard the last two suggestions and their answers, he arose from his chair, turned his back to the fire, raised one of his feet so as to warm the sole of his boot, and said to Eugenia: "Thank you, cousin, I dined at Tours, and have need of nothing. I am not even fa- tigued." "Do you come from the capital?" asked Madame des Grassins. Charles—for that was the name of the son of Mr. Grandet, of Paris—being thus addressed, raised his eye-glass, surveyed the table and the people around it, gazed impertinently at Ma- dame des Grassins, and replied: "Yes, ma- dame." He then continued: "I see you are playing loto, aunt; pray continue your game." "I was sure it was this Paris cousin," thought Madame des Grassins, looking toward him out of a corner of her eye. "Forty-seven!" cried the abbe; "why don't you mark it, Madame des Grassins? you have the number." Mr. des Grassins placed the counter on the card before his wife, who, full of sad presenti- ment, observed Eugenia and her Paris cousin alternately, without thinking of loto. From time to time, the young heiress cast furtive glances at her cousin, and the banker's wife could easily discern in those glances a crescendo of astonishment and curiosity. BOOK II. Charles Grandet, a fine-looking young man of two-and-twenty, presented a singular contrast to the provincialists by whom he was surrounded. They were offended at his aristo- cratical manners, and studied his behavior with the intention of ridiculing it. At two-and-twenty, young men are so far boys, that they usually give themselves up to many puerilities; and ninety-nine in a hundred of them would probably have acted precisely as Charles did; that is, like an effeminate puppy. His father had sent him to pass a few months with his brother at Saumur; and per- haps he was thinking of Eugenia when he came to this determination. Be that as it may, Charles, who for the first time was going to live in a province, resolved to appear there with all the superiority of a fashionable young man, to astonish the natives by his luxurious display, and to create a sensation by enacting the style of Parisian life. He therefore brought with him the hand- somest shooting-dress, gun, hunting-knife, and sheath, that could be found in Paris. He also brought his most fanciful waistcoats—gray, white, black, beetle-color, shot with gold, spang- led, embroidered, double-breasted, straight-col- lar, rolling-collar, gold buttons, etc. ; also, all the varieties of stocks and collars then -in vogue; also, two coats from Staub's; his finest linen, together with a gold dressing-case, a present from his mother. In short, he brought all the nick-nacks of a dandy, not forgetting a beautiful port-folio, given him by a charming lady, whom he called Annette, and who was now traveling with her husband in Scotland. His inventory comprised, indeed, a cargo of Parisian trifles, from the switch that serves to commence a quarrel, to the pistols that some- times terminate it. As his father had forbid- den him to take his valet, he came in the coupe of the diligence, retained for himself alone. Charles expected to find at least a hundred persons at his uncle's, with whom he could hunt in thé forests, and through whose ob- sequiousness he could lead an elegant vie de chateau. He had no idea that his uncle lived at Saumur, where he proposed to stay long enough to inquire his way to Froidfond ; and in order to make his debut there in proper style, he had dressed himself in his most ex- quisite traveling-costume. At Tours, he had