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himself where you saw him, and since he has been there he has never
said one word."

The fishermanrelated" target="_blank" title="a.叙述的;有联系的">related this history rapidly and more simply than I can
write it. The lower classes make few comments as they relate a thing;

they tell the fact that strikes them, and present it as they felt it.
This tale was made as sharply incisive as the blow of an axe.

"I shall not go to Batz," said Pauline, when we came to the upper
shore of the lake.

We returned to Croisic by the salt marshes, through the labyrinth of
which we were guided by our fisherman, now as silent as ourselves. The

inclination of our souls was changed. We were both plunged into gloomy
reflections, saddened by the recital of a drama which explained the

sudden presentiment which had seized us on seeing Cambremer. Each of
us had enough knowledge of life to divine all that our guide had not

told of that tripleexistence. The anguish of those three beings rose
up before us as if we had seen it in a drama, culminating in that of

the father expiating his crime. We dared not look at the rock where
sat the fatal man who held the whole countryside in awe. A few clouds

dimmed the skies; mists were creeping up from the horizon. We walked
through a landscape more bitterlygloomy than any our eyes had ever

rested on, a nature that seemed sickly, suffering, covered with salty
crust, the eczema, it might be called, of earth. Here, the soil was

mapped out in squares of unequal size and shape, all encased with
enormous ridges or embankments of gray earth and filled with water, to

the surface of which the salt scum rises. These gullies, made by the
hand of man, are again divided by causeways, along which the laborers

pass, armed with long rakes, with which they drag this scum to the
bank, heaping it on platforms placed at equal distances when the salt

is fit to handle.
For two hours we skirted the edge of this melancholy checkerboard,

where salt has stifled all forms of vegetation, and where no one ever
comes but a few "paludiers," the local name given to the laborers of

the salt marshes. These men, or rather this clan of Bretons, wear a
special costume: a white jacket, something like that of brewers. They

marry among themselves. There is no instance of a girl of the tribe
having ever married any man who was not a paludier.

The horrible aspects of these marshes, these sloughs, the mud of which
was systematically raked, the dull gray earth that the Breton flora

held in horror, were in keeping with the gloom that filled our souls.
When we reached a spot where we crossed an arm of the sea, which no

doubt serves to feed the stagnant salt-pools, we noticed with relief
the puny vegetation which sprouted through the sand of the beach. As

we crossed, we saw the island on which the Cambremers had lived; but
we turned away our heads.

Arriving at the hotel, we noticed a billiard-table, and finding that
it was the only billiard-table in Croisic, we made our preparations to

leave during the night. The next day we went to Guerande. Pauline was
still sad, and I myself felt a return of that fever of the brain which

will destroy me. I was so cruelly tortured by the visions that came to
me of those three lives, that Pauline said at last,--

"Louis, write it all down; that will change the nature of the fever
within you."

So I have written you this narrative, dear uncle; but the shock of
such an event has made me lose the calmness I was beginning to gain

from sea-bathing and our stay in this place.
ADDENDUM

The following personages appear in other stories of the Human Comedy.
Note: A Drama on the Seashore is also known as A Seaside Tragedy and

is referred to by that title in other addendums.
Cambremer, Pierre

Beatrix
Lambert, Louis

Louis Lambert
A Distinguished Provincial at Paris

Lefebvre
Louis Lambert

Villenoix, Pauline Salomon de
Louis Lambert

The Vicar of Tours
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