“Rastignac and Mme. de Nucingen bought the shares sold by the Baroness and Godefroid.  The Revolution made a peer of France of Nucingen and a Grand Officer of the Legion of Honor.  He has not stopped payment since 1830, but still I hear that he has something like seventeen millions.  He put faith in the Ordinances of July, sold out of all his investments, and boldly put his money into the funds when the three per cents stood at forty-five.  He persuaded the Tuileries that this was done out of devotion, and about the same time he and du Tillet between them swallowed down three millions belonging to that great scamp Philippe Bridau.

“Quite lately our Baron was walking along the Rue de Rivoli on his way to the Bois when he met the Baroness d’Aldrigger under the colonnade.  The little old lady wore a tiny green bonnet with a rose-colored lining, a flowered gown, and a mantilla; altogether, she was more than ever the Shepherdess of the Alps.  She could no more be made to understand the causes of her poverty than the sources of her wealth.  As she went along, leaning upon poor Malvina, that model of heroic devotion, she seemed to be the young girl and Malvina the old mother.  Wirth followed them, carrying an umbrella.

“‘Dere are beoples whose vordune I vound it imbossible to make,’ said the Baron, addressing his companion (M.  Cointet, a cabinet minister).  ’Now dot de baroxysm off brincibles haf bassed off, chust reinshtate dot boor Peautenord.’

“So Beaudenord went back to his desk, thanks to Nucingen’s good offices; and the d’Aldriggers extol Nucingen as a hero of friendship, for he always sends the little Shepherdess of the Alps and her daughters invitations to his balls.  No creature whatsoever can be made to understand that the Baron yonder three times did his best to plunder the public without breaking the letter of the law, and enriched people in spite of himself.  No one has a word to say against him.  If anybody should suggest that a big capitalist often is another word for a cut-throat, it would be a most egregious calumny.  If stocks rise and fall, if property improves and depreciates, the fluctuations of the market are caused by a common movement, a something in the air, a tide in the affairs of men subject like other tides to lunar influences.  The great Arago is much to blame for giving us no scientific theory to account for this important phenomenon.  The only outcome of all this is an axiom which I have never seen anywhere in print——­”

“And that is?”

“The debtor is more than a match for the creditor.”

“Oh!” said Blondet.  “For my own part, all that we have been saying seems to me to be a paraphrase of the epigram in which Montesquieu summed up l’Esprit des Lois.”

“What?” said Finot.

“Laws are like spiders’ webs; the big flies get through, while the little ones are caught.”

“Then, what are you for?” asked Finot.