Oliver Twist — Chapter 3 in French
By Charles Dickens
Comme je me propose, dans la suite de ce récit, de montrer si le monsieur au gilet blanc eut raison ou non, je nuirais peut-être à l’intérêt de ma narration (si toutefois elle en a), en faisant pressentir si la vie d’Olivier Twist eut ou non ce terrible dénouement. relates how oliver twist was very near getting a place, which would not have been a sinecure.
Après avoir commis le crime impardonnable de redemander du gruau, Olivier resta pendant huit jours étroitement enfermé dans le cachot où l’avaient envoyé la miséricorde et la sagesse du conseil d’administration. For a week after the commission of the impious and profane offence of asking for more, Oliver remained a close prisoner in the dark and solitary room to which he had been consigned by the wisdom and mercy of the board. On pouvait supposer, au premier abord, que, s’il eût accueilli avec respect la prédiction du monsieur au gilet blanc, il aurait pu établir, une fois pour toutes, la réputation prophétique de ce sage administrateur, en accrochant un bout de son mouchoir à un clou dans la muraille, et en se suspendant à l’autre. It appears, at first sight, not unreasonable to suppose, that, if he had entertained a becoming feeling of respect for the prediction of the gentleman in the white waistcoat, he would have established that sage individual's prophetic character, once and for ever, by tying one end of his pocket handkerchief to a hook in the wall, and attaching himself to the other. Il n’y avait qu’un obstacle à l’exécution de cet acte : c’est que, par ordre exprès du conseil, signé, paraphé et scellé de tous les membres, les mouchoirs, étant considérés comme objets de luxe, avaient été, à toujours, interdits aux pauvres du dépôt ; l’âge si tendre d’Olivier était un second obstacle aussi sérieux ; il se contenta de pleurer amèrement pendant des journées entières ; et, quand venaient les longues et tristes heures de la nuit, il mettait ses petites mains devant ses yeux pour ne pas voir l’obscurité, et se blottissait dans un coin pour tâcher de dormir ; parfois il s’éveillait en sursaut et tout tremblant ; il se collait contre le mur, comme s’il trouvait, à toucher cette surface dure et froide, une protection contre les ténèbres et la solitude qui l’environnaient. To the performance of this feat, however, there was one obstacle, namely, that pocket-handkerchiefs being decided articles of luxury, had been, for all future times and ages, removed from the noses of paupers by the express order of the board in council assembled, solemnly given and pronounced under their hands and seals. There was a still greater obstacle in Oliver's youth and childishness. He only cried bitterly all day; and when the long, dismal night came on, he spread his little hands before his eyes to shut out the darkness, and crouching in the corner, tried to sleep: ever and anon waking with a start and tremble, and drawing himself closer and closer to the wall, as if to feel even its cold hard surface were a protection in the gloom and loneliness which surrounded him.
Il ne faut pas que les ennemis du Système s’imaginent que, pendant la durée de son emprisonnement, Olivier fut privé du bienfait de l’exercice, du plaisir de la société, ou des consolations de la religion. Let it not be supposed by the enemies of "the system," that, during the period of his solitary incarceration, Oliver was denied the benefit of exercise, the pleasure of society, or the advantages of religious consolation. Bien loin de lui refuser les avantages des consolations religieuses, on le faisait entrer, à coups de pieds, dans la salle, tous les soirs, à l’heure de la prière, et il avait la permission d’écouter, pour sa plus grande consolation, la prière de ses camarades, revue et augmentée par le conseil, dans laquelle ils demandaient d’être bons, vertueux, contents et obéissants, et d’être préservés des fautes et des vices d’Olivier Twist, qu’on présentait ainsi comme exclusivement placé sous le patronage et la protection de Satan, comme un échantillon direct des produits de la manufacture du diable. As for exercise, it was nice cold weather, and he was allowed to perform his ablutions every morning under the pump, in a stone yard, in the presence of Mr. Bumble, who prevented his catching cold, and caused a tingling sensation to pervade his frame, by repeated applications of the cane; as for society, he was carried every other day into the hall where the boys dined, and there sociably flogged as a public warning and example; and so far from being denied the advantages of religious consolation, he was kicked into the same apartment every evening at prayer-time, and there permitted to listen to, and console his mind with, a general supplication of the boys, containing a special clause therein inserted by authority of the board, in which they entreated to be made good, virtuous, contented, and obedient, and to be guarded from the sins and vices of Oliver Twist, whom the supplication distinctly set forth to be under the exclusive patronage and protection of the powers of wickedness, and an article direct from the manufactory of the devil himself.
Tandis que les affaires d’Olivier prenaient cette tournure favorable et avantageuse, il advint un matin que M. Gamfield, ramoneur de son métier, descendait la grande rue en se creusant la tête pour savoir comment il payerait plusieurs termes de loyer, pour lesquels son propriétaire devenait fort exigeant. It chanced one morning, while Oliver's affairs were in this auspicious and comfortable state, that Mr. Gamfield, chimney-sweeper, was wending his way adown the High-street, deeply cogitating in his mind his ways and means of paying certain arrears of rent, for which his landlord had become rather pressing. Il avait beau supputer et calculer, il ne pouvait arriver au chiffre de cinq livres sterling dont il avait besoin. Dans son désespoir de ne pouvoir parfaire cette somme, il se frappait le front, puis frappait son baudet alternativement, lorsque, en passant devant le dépôt, il jeta les yeux sur l’affiche collée sur la porte. Mr. Gamfield's most sanguine calculation of funds could not raise them within full five pounds of the desired amount; and, in a species of arithmetical desperation, he was alternately cudgelling his brains and his donkey, when, passing the workhouse, his eyes encountered the bill on the gate.