Camille

第5章

Isthishowyoukeepyourpromiseofblindobedience?"

"WhatcanIdo,Marguerite?IloveyoutoomuchandIamjealousoftheleastofyourthoughts。Whatyouproposedtomejustnowmademefranticwithdelight,butthemysteryinitscarryingouthurtsmedreadfully。"

"Come,letusreasonitout,"shesaid,takingbothmyhandsandlookingatmewithacharmingsmilewhichitwasimpossibletoresist,"Youloveme,doyounot?andyouwouldgladlyspendtwoorthreemonthsalonewithmeinthecountry?Itooshouldbegladofthissolitudeadeux,andnotonlygladofit,butmyhealthrequiresit。IcannotleaveParisforsuchalengthoftimewithoutputtingmyaffairsinorder,andtheaffairsofawomanlikemearealwaysingreatconfusion;well,Ihavefoundawaytoreconcileeverything,mymoneyaffairsandmyloveforyou;yes,foryou,don\'tlaugh;Iamsillyenoughtoloveyou!

Andhereyouaretakinglordlyairsandtalkingbigwords。Child,thricechild,onlyrememberthatIloveyou,anddon\'tletanythingdisturbyou。Now,isitagreed?"

"Iagreetoallyouwish,asyouknow。"

"Then,inlessthanamonth\'stimeweshallbeinsomevillage,walkingbytheriverside,anddrinkingmilk。DoesitseemstrangethatMargueriteGautiershouldspeaktoyoulikethat?

Thefactis,myfriend,thatwhenthisParislife,whichseemstomakemesohappy,doesn\'tburnme,itweariesme,andthenIhavesuddenaspirationstowardacalmerexistencewhichmightrecallmychildhood。Onehasalwayshadachildhood,whateveronebecomes。Don\'tbealarmed;IamnotgoingtotellyouthatIamthedaughterofacolonelonhalf-pay,andthatIwasbroughtupatSaint-Denis。Iamapoorcountrygirl,andsixyearsagoI

couldnotwritemyownname。Youarerelieved,aren\'tyou?WhyisityouarethefirstwhomIhaveeveraskedtosharethejoyofthisdesireofmine?IsupposebecauseIfeelthatyoulovemeformyselfandnotforyourself,whilealltheothershaveonlylovedmeforthemselves。

"Ihaveoftenbeeninthecountry,butneverasIshouldliketogothere。Icountonyouforthiseasyhappiness;donotbeunkind,letmehaveit。Saythistoyourself:\'Shewillneverlivetobeold,andIshouldsomedaybesorryfornothavingdoneforherthefirstthingsheaskedofme,suchaneasythingtodo!\'"

WhatcouldIreplytosuchwords,especiallywiththememoryofafirstnightoflove,andintheexpectationofasecond?

AnhourlaterIheldMargueriteinmyarms,and,ifshehadaskedmetocommitacrime,Iwouldhaveobeyedher。

AtsixinthemorningIlefther,andbeforeleavingherIsaid:

"Tillto-night!"Shekissedmemorewarmlythanever,butsaidnothing。

DuringthedayIreceivedanotecontainingthesewords:

"DEARCHILD:Iamnotverywell,andthedoctorhasorderedquiet。Ishallgotobedearlyto-nightandshallnotseeyou。

But,tomakeup,Ishallexpectyouto-morrowattwelve。Iloveyou。"

Myfirstthoughtwas:Sheisdeceivingme!

Acoldsweatbrokeoutonmyforehead,forIalreadylovedthiswomantoomuchnottobeoverwhelmedbythesuspicion。Andyet,I

wasboundtoexpectsuchathingalmostanydaywithMarguerite,andithadhappenedtomeoftenenoughwithmyothermistresses,withoutmytakingmuchnoticeofit。Whatwasthemeaningoftheholdwhichthiswomanhadtakenuponmylife?

Thenitoccurredtome,sinceIhadthekey,togoandseeherasusual。InthiswayIshouldsoonknowthetruth,andifIfoundamanthereIwouldstrikehimintheface。

MeanwhileIwenttotheChamps-Elysees。Iwaitedtherefourhours。Shedidnotappear。AtnightIwentintoallthetheatreswhereshewasaccustomedtogo。Shewasinnoneofthem。

Ateleveno\'clockIwenttotheRued\'Antin。TherewasnolightinMarguerite\'swindows。Allthesame,Irang。TheporteraskedmewhereIwasgoing。

"ToMlle。Gautier\'s,"Isaid。

"Shehasnotcomein。"

"Iwillgoupandwaitforher。"

"Thereisnoonethere。"

EvidentlyIcouldgetin,sinceIhadthekey,but,fearingfoolishscandal,Iwentaway。OnlyIdidnotreturnhome;Icouldnotleavethestreet,andInevertookmyeyesoffMarguerite\'shouse。Itseemedtomethattherewasstillsomethingtobefoundout,oratleastthatmysuspicionswereabouttobeconfirmed。

AboutmidnightacarriagethatIknewwellstoppedbeforeNo。9。

TheComtedeG。gotdownandenteredthehouse,aftersendingawaythecarriage。ForamomentIhopedthatthesameanswerwouldbegiventohimastome,andthatIshouldseehimcomeout;butatfouro\'clockinthemorningIwasstillawaitinghim。

Ihavesuffereddeeplyduringtheselastthreeweeks,butthatisnothing,Ithink,incomparisonwithwhatIsufferedthatnight。

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WhenIreachedhomeIbegantocrylikeachild。Thereisnomantowhomawomanhasnotbeenunfaithful,onceatleast,andwhowillnotknowwhatIsuffered。

Isaidtomyself,undertheweightofthesefeverishresolutionswhichonealwaysfeelsasifonehadtheforcetocarryout,thatImustbreakwithmyamouratonce,andIwaitedimpatientlyfordaylightinordertosetoutforthwithtorejoinmyfatherandmysister,ofwhoseloveatleastIwascertain,andcertainthatthatlovewouldneverbebetrayed。

However,IdidnotwishtogoawaywithoutlettingMargueriteknowwhyIwent。Onlyamanwhoreallycaresnomoreforhismistressleavesherwithoutwritingtoher。Imadeandremadetwentylettersinmyhead。Ihadhadtodowithawomanlikeallotherwomenofthekind。Ihadbeenpoetizingtoomuch。Shehadtreatedmelikeaschool-boy,shehadusedindeceivingmeatrickwhichwasinsultinglysimple。Myself-esteemgottheupperhand。Imustleavethiswomanwithoutgivingherthesatisfactionofknowingthatshehadmademesuffer,andthisiswhatIwrotetoherinmymosteleganthandwritingandwithtearsofrageandsorrowinmyeyes:

"MYDEARMARGUERITE:Ihopethatyourindispositionyesterdaywasnotserious。Icame,atelevenatnight,toaskafteryou,andwastoldthatyouhadnotcomein。M。deG。wasmorefortunate,forhepresentedhimselfshortlyafterward,andatfourinthemorninghehadnotleft。

"ForgivemeforthefewtedioushoursthatIhavegivenyou,andbeassuredthatIshallneverforgetthehappymomentswhichI

owetoyou。

"Ishouldhavecalledto-daytoaskafteryou,butIintendgoingbacktomyfather\'s。

"Good-bye,mydearMarguerite。IamnotrichenoughtoloveyouasIwouldnorpoorenoughtoloveyouasyouwould。Letusthenforget,youanamewhichmustbeindifferentenoughtoyou,Iahappinesswhichhasbecomeimpossible。

"Isendbackyourkey,whichIhaveneverused,andwhichmightbeusefultoyou,ifyouareoftenillasyouwereyesterday。"

Asyouwillsee,Iwasunabletoendmyletterwithoutatouchofimpertinentirony,whichprovedhowmuchinloveIstillwas。

Ireadandrereadthislettertentimesover;thenthethoughtofthepainitwouldgivetoMargueritecalmedmealittle。Itriedtopersuademyselfofthefeelingswhichitprofessed;andwhenmyservantcametomyroomateighto\'clock,Igaveittohimandtoldhimtotakeitatonce。

"ShallIwaitforananswer?"askedJoseph(myservant,likeallservants,wascalledJoseph)。

"Iftheyaskwhetherthereisareply,youwillsaythatyoudon\'tknow,andwait。"

Ibuoyedmyselfupwiththehopethatshewouldreply。Poor,feeblecreaturesthatweare!AllthetimethatmyservantwasawayIwasinastateofextremeagitation。AtonemomentIwouldrecallhowMargueritehadgivenherselftome,andaskmyselfbywhatrightIwroteheranimpertinentletter,whenshecouldreplythatitwasnotM。deG。whosupplantedme,butIwhohadsupplantedM。deG。:amodeofreasoningwhichpermitsmanywomentohavemanylovers。AtanothermomentIwouldrecallherpromises,andendeavourtoconvincemyselfthatmyletterwasonlytoogentle,andthattherewerenotexpressionsforcibleenoughtopunishawomanwholaughedatalovelikemine。ThenI

saidtomyselfthatIshouldhavedonebetternottohavewrittentoher,buttohavegonetoseeher,andthatthenIshouldhavehadthepleasureofseeingthetearsthatshewouldshed。

Finally,Iaskedmyselfwhatshewouldreplytome;alreadypreparedtobelievewhateverexcuseshemade。

Josephreturned。

"Well?"Isaidtohim。

"Sir,"saidhe,"madamewasnotup,andstillasleep,butassoonassheringstheletterwillbetakentoher,andifthereisanyreplyitwillbesent。"

Shewasasleep!

TwentytimesIwasonthepointofsendingtogettheletterback,buteverytimeIsaidtomyself:"Perhapsshewillhavegotitalready,anditwouldlookasifIhaverepentedofsendingit。"

Asthehouratwhichitseemedlikelythatshewouldreplycamenearer,IregrettedmoreandmorethatIhadwritten。Theclockstruck,ten,eleven,twelve。AttwelveIwasonthepointofkeepingtheappointmentasifnothinghadhappened。IntheendI

couldseenowayoutofthecircleoffirewhichcloseduponme。

ThenIbegantobelieve,withthesuperstitionwhichpeoplehavewhentheyarewaiting,thatifIwentoutforalittlewhile,I

shouldfindananswerwhenIgotback。Iwentoutunderthepretextofgoingtolunch。

InsteadoflunchingattheCafeFoy,atthecorneroftheBoulevard,asIusuallydid,IpreferredtogotothePalaisRoyalandsopassthroughtheRued\'Antin。EverytimethatIsawawomanatadistance,IfancieditwasNaninebringingmeananswer。IpassedthroughtheRued\'Antinwithoutevencomingacrossacommissionaire。IwenttoVery\'sinthePalaisRoyal。

Thewaitergavemesomethingtoeat,orratherserveduptomewhateverheliked,forIatenothing。Inspiteofmyself,myeyeswereconstantlyfixedontheclock。Ireturnedhome,certainthatIshouldfindaletterfromMarguerite。

Theporterhadreceivednothing,butIstillhopedinmyservant。

HehadseennoonesinceIwentout。

IfMargueritehadbeengoingtoanswermeshewouldhaveansweredlongbefore。

ThenIbegantoregretthetermsofmyletter;Ishouldhavesaidabsolutelynothing,andthatwouldundoubtedlyhavearousedhersuspicions,for,findingthatIdidnotkeepmyappointment,shewouldhaveinquiredthereasonofmyabsence,andonlythenI

shouldhavegivenittoher。Thus,shewouldhavehadtoexculpateherself,andwhatIwantedwasforhertoexculpateherself。IalreadyrealizedthatIshouldhavebelievedwhateverreasonsshehadgivenme,andanythingwasbetterthannottoseeheragain。

AtlastIbegantobelievethatshewouldcometoseemeherself;

buthourfollowedhour,andshedidnotcome。

DecidedlyMargueritewasnotlikeotherwomen,fortherearefewwhowouldhavereceivedsuchaletterasIhadjustwrittenwithoutansweringitatall。

Atfive,IhastenedtotheChamps-Elysees。"IfImeether,"I

thought,"Iwillputonanindifferentair,andshewillbeconvincedthatInolongerthinkabouther。"

AsIturnedthecorneroftheRueRoyale,Isawherpassinhercarriage。ThemeetingwassosuddenthatIturnedpale。Idonotknowifshesawmyemotion;asforme,IwassoagitatedthatI

sawnothingbutthecarriage。

IdidnotgoanyfartherinthedirectionoftheChamps-Elysees。

Ilookedattheadvertisementsofthetheatres,forIhadstillachanceofseeingher。TherewasafirstnightatthePalaisRoyal。Margueritewassuretobethere。Iwasatthetheatrebyseven。Theboxesfilledoneafteranother,butMargueritewasnotthere。IleftthePalaisRoyalandwenttoallthetheatreswhereshewasmostoftentobeseen:totheVaudeville,theVarietes,theOperaComique。Shewasnowhere。

Eithermyletterhadtroubledhertoomuchforhertocaretogotothetheatre,orshefearedtocomeacrossme,andsowishedtoavoidanexplanation。Somyvanitywaswhisperingtomeontheboulevards,whenImetGaston,whoaskedmewhereIhadbeen。

"AtthePalaisRoyal。"

"AndIattheOpera,"saidhe;"Iexpectedtoseeyouthere。"

"Why?"

"BecauseMargueritewasthere。"

"Ah,shewasthere?"

"Yes。

"Alone?"

"No;withanotherwoman。"

"Thatall?"

"TheComtedeG。cametoherboxforaninstant;butshewentoffwiththeduke。Iexpectedtoseeyoueverymoment,fortherewasastallatmysidewhichremainedemptythewholeevening,andI

wassureyouhadtakenit。"

"ButwhyshouldIgowhereMargueritegoes?"

"Becauseyouareherlover,surely!"

"Whotoldyouthat?"

"Prudence,whomImetyesterday。Igiveyoumycongratulations,mydearfellow;sheisacharmingmistress,anditisn\'teverybodywhohasthechance。Sticktoher;shewilldoyoucredit。"

ThesesimplereflectionsofGastonshowedmehowabsurdhadbeenmysusceptibilities。IfIhadonlymethimthenightbeforeandhehadspokentomelikethat,IshouldcertainlynothavewrittenthefoolishletterwhichIhadwritten。

IwasonthepointofcallingonPrudence,andofsendinghertotellMargueritethatIwantedtospeaktoher;butIfearedthatshewouldrevengeherselfonmebysayingthatshecouldnotseeme,andIreturnedhome,afterpassingthroughtheRued\'Antin。

AgainIaskedmyporteriftherewasaletterforme。Nothing!

SheiswaitingtoseeifIshalltakesomefreshstep,andifI

retractmyletterofto-day,IsaidtomyselfasIwenttobed;

but,seeingthatIdonotwrite,shewillwritetometo-morrow。

Thatnight,morethanever,IreproachedmyselfforwhatIhaddone。Iwasalone,unabletosleep,devouredbyrestlessnessandjealousy,whenbysimplylettingthingstaketheirnaturalcourseIshouldhavebeenwithMarguerite,hearingthedeliciouswordswhichIhadheardonlytwice,andwhichmademyearsburninmysolitude。

Themostfrightfulpartofthesituationwasthatmyjudgmentwasagainstme;asamatteroffact,everythingwenttoprovethatMargueritelovedme。First,herproposaltospendthesummerwithmeinthecountry,thenthecertaintythattherewasnoreasonwhysheshouldbemymistress,sincemyincomewasinsufficientforherneedsandevenforhercaprices。Therecouldnotthenhavebeenonherpartanythingbutthehopeoffindinginmeasincereaffection,abletogiveherrestfromthemercenarylovesinwhosemidstshelived;andontheveryseconddayIhaddestroyedthishope,andpaidbyimpertinentironyforthelovewhichIhadacceptedduringtwonights。WhatIhaddonewasthereforenotmerelyridiculous,itwasindelicate。Ihadnotevenpaidthewoman,thatImighthavesomerighttofindfaultwithher;withdrawingaftertwodays,wasInotlikeaparasiteoflove,afraidofhavingtopaythebillofthebanquet?What!I

hadonlyknownMargueriteforthirty-sixhours;Ihadbeenherloverforonlytwenty-four;andinsteadofbeingtoohappythatsheshouldgrantmeallthatshedid,Iwantedtohaveheralltomyself,andtomakeherseveratonestrokeallherpastrelationswhichweretherevenueofherfuture。WhathadItoreproachinher?Nothing。Shehadwrittentosayshewasunwell,whenshemighthavesaidtomequitecrudely,withthehideousfranknessofcertainwomen,thatshehadtoseealover;and,insteadofbelievingherletter,insteadofgoingtoanystreetinParisexcepttheRued\'Antin,insteadofspendingtheeveningwithmyfriends,andpresentingmyselfnextdayattheappointedhour,IwasactingtheOthello,spyinguponher,andthinkingtopunishherbyseeinghernomore。But,onthecontrary,sheoughttobeenchantedatthisseparation。Sheoughttofindmesupremelyfoolish,andhersilencewasnoteventhatofrancour;

itwascontempt。

ImighthavemadeMargueriteapresentwhichwouldleavenodoubtastomygenerosityandpermitmetofeelproperlyquitsofher,asofakeptwoman,butIshouldhavefeltthatIwasoffendingbytheleastappearanceoftrafficking,ifnotthelovewhichshehadforme,atalleventsthelovewhichIhadforher,andsincethislovewassopurethatitcouldadmitnodivision,itcouldnotpaybyapresent,howevergenerous,thehappinessthatithadreceived,howevershortthathappinesshadbeen。

ThatiswhatIsaidtomyselfallnightlong,andwhatIwaseverymomentpreparedtogoandsaytoMarguerite。WhenthedaydawnedIwasstillsleepless。Iwasinafever。IcouldthinkofnothingbutMarguerite。

Asyoucanimagine,itwastimetotakeadecidedstep,andfinisheitherwiththewomanorwithone\'sscruples,if,thatis,shewouldstillbewillingtoseeme。Butyouknowwell,oneisalwaysslowintakingadecidedstep;so,unabletoremainwithindoorsandnotdaringtocallonMarguerite,Imadeoneattemptinherdirection,anattemptthatIcouldalwayslookuponasamerechanceifitsucceeded。

Itwasnineo\'clock,andIwentatoncetocalluponPrudence,whoaskedtowhatsheowedthisearlyvisit。Idarednottellherfranklywhatbroughtme。IrepliedthatIhadgoneoutearlyinordertoreserveaplaceinthediligenceforC。,wheremyfatherlived。

"Youarefortunate,"shesaid,"inbeingabletogetawayfromParisinthisfineweather。"

IlookedatPrudence,askingmyselfwhethershewaslaughingatme,butherfacewasquiteserious。

"Shallyougoandsaygood-byetoMarguerite?"shecontinued,asseriouslyasbefore。

"No。"

"Youarequiteright。"

"Youthinkso?"

"Naturally。Sinceyouhavebrokenwithher,whyshouldyouseeheragain?"

"Youknowitisbrokenoff?"

"Sheshowedmeyourletter。"

"Whatdidshesayaboutit?"

"Shesaid:\'MydearPrudence,yourprotegeisnotpolite;onethinkssuchletters,onedoesnotwritethem。"\'

"Inwhattonedidshesaythat?"

"Laughingly,andsheadded:"Hehashadsupperwithmetwice,andhasn\'tevencalled。"\'

That,then,wastheeffectproducedbymyletterandmyjealousy。

Iwascruellyhumiliatedinthevanityofmyaffection。

"Whatdidshedolastnight?"

"Shewenttotheopera。"

"Iknow。Andafterward?"

"Shehadsupperathome。"

"Alone?"

"WiththeComtedeG。,Ibelieve。"

Somybreakingwithherhadnotchangedoneofherhabits。Itisforsuchreasonsasthisthatcertainpeoplesaytoyou:Don\'thaveanythingmoretodowiththewoman;shecaresnothingaboutyou。

"Well,IamverygladtofindthatMargueritedoesnotputherselfoutforme,"Isaidwithaforcedsmile。

"Shehasverygoodreasonnotto。Youhavedonewhatyouwereboundtodo。Youhavebeenmorereasonablethanshe,forshewasreallyinlovewithyou;shedidnothingbuttalkofyou。Idon\'tknowwhatshewouldnothavebeencapableofdoing。"

"Whyhasn\'tsheansweredme,ifshewasinlovewithme?"

"Becausesherealizesshewasmistakeninlettingherselfloveyou。Womensometimesallowyoutobeunfaithfultotheirlove;

theyneverallowyoutowoundtheirself-esteem;andonealwayswoundstheself-esteemofawomanwhen,twodaysafteronehasbecomeherlover,oneleavesher,nomatterforwhatreason。I

knowMarguerite;shewoulddiesoonerthanreply。"

"WhatcanIdo,then?"

"Nothing。Shewillforgetyou,youwillforgether,andneitherwillhaveanyreproachtomakeagainsttheother。"

"ButifIwriteandaskherforgiveness?"

"Don\'tdothat,forshewouldforgiveyou。"

IcouldhaveflungmyarmsroundPrudence\'sneck。

AquarterofanhourlaterIwasoncemoreinmyownquarters,andIwrotetoMarguerite:

"Someone,whorepentsofaletterthathewroteyesterdayandwhowillleaveParisto-morrowifyoudonotforgivehim,wishestoknowatwhathourhemightlayhisrepentanceatyourfeet。

"Whencanhefindyoualone?for,youknow,confessionsmustbemadewithoutwitnesses。"

Ifoldedthiskindofmadrigalinprose,andsentitbyJoseph,whohandedittoMargueriteherself;sherepliedthatshewouldsendtheanswerlater。

Ionlywentouttohaveahastydinner,andatelevenintheeveningnoreplyhadcome。Imadeupmymindtoendureitnolonger,andtosetoutnextday。Inconsequenceofthisresolution,andconvincedthatIshouldnotsleepifIwenttobed,Ibegantopackupmythings。

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ItwashardlyanhourafterJosephandIhadbegunpreparingformydeparture,whentherewasaviolentringatthedoor。

"ShallIgotothedoor?"saidJoseph。

"Go,"Isaid,askingmyselfwhoitcouldbeatsuchanhour,andnotdaringtobelievethatitwasMarguerite。

"Sir,"saidJosephcomingbacktome,"itistwoladies。"

"Itiswe,Armand,"criedavoicethatIrecognisedasthatofPrudence。

Icameoutofmyroom。Prudencewasstandinglookingaroundtheplace;Marguerite,seatedonthesofa,wasmeditating。Iwenttoher,kneltdown,tookhertwohands,and,deeplymoved,saidtoher,"Pardon。"

Shekissedmeontheforehead,andsaid:

"ThisisthethirdtimethatIhaveforgivenyou。"

"Ishouldhavegoneawayto-morrow。"

"Howcanmyvisitchangeyourplans?IhavenotcometohinderyoufromleavingParis。IhavecomebecauseIhadnotimetoansweryouduringtheday,andIdidnotwishtoletyouthinkthatIwasangrywithyou。Prudencedidn\'twantmetocome;shesaidthatImightbeintheway。"

"Youintheway,Marguerite!Buthow?"

"Well,youmighthavehadawomanhere,"saidPrudence,"anditwouldhardlyhavebeenamusingforhertoseetwomorearrive。"

DuringthisremarkMargueritelookedatmeattentively。

"MydearPrudence,"Ianswered,"youdonotknowwhatyouaresaying。"

"Whataniceplaceyou\'vegot!"Prudencewenton。"Mayweseethebedroom?"

"Yes。"

Prudencewentintothebedroom,notsomuchtoseeitastomakeupforthefoolishthingwhichshehadjustsaid,andtoleaveMargueriteandmealone。

"WhydidyoubringPrudence?"Iaskedher。

"Becauseshewasatthetheatrewithme,andbecausewhenIleavehereIwanttohavesomeonetoseemehome。"

"CouldnotIdo?"

"Yes,but,besidesnotwishingtoputyouout,Iwassurethatifyoucameasfarasmydooryouwouldwanttocomeup,andasI

couldnotletyou,Ididnotwishtoletyougoawayblamingmeforsaying\'No。\'"

"Andwhycouldyounotletmecomeup?"

"BecauseIamwatched,andtheleastsuspicionmightdomethegreatestharm。"

"Isthatreallytheonlyreason?"

"Iftherewereanyother,Iwouldtellyou;forwearenottohaveanysecretsfromoneanothernow。"

"Come,Marguerite,IamnotgoingtotakearoundaboutwayofsayingwhatIreallywanttosay。Honestly,doyoucareformealittle?"

"Agreatdeal。"

"Thenwhydidyoudeceiveme?"

"Myfriend,ifIweretheDuchessSoandSo,ifIhadtwohundredthousandfrancsayear,andifIwereyourmistressandhadanotherlover,youwouldhavetherighttoaskme;butIamMlle。

MargueriteGautier,Iamfortythousandfrancsindebt,Ihavenotapennyofmyown,andIspendahundredthousandfrancsayear。Yourquestionbecomesunnecessaryandmyansweruseless。"

"Youareright,"Isaid,lettingmyheadsinkonherknees;"butIloveyoumadly。"

"Well,myfriend,youmusteitherlovemealittlelessorunderstandmealittlebetter。Yourlettergavemeagreatdealofpain。IfIhadbeenfree,firstofallIwouldnothaveseenthecountthedaybeforeyesterday,or,ifIhad,Ishouldhavecomeandaskedyourforgivenessasyouaskmenow,andinfutureIshouldhavehadnootherloverbutyou。IfanciedforamomentthatImightgivemyselfthathappinessforsixmonths;youwouldnothaveit;youinsistedonknowingthemeans。Well,goodheavens,themeanswereeasyenoughtoguess!InemployingthemI

wasmakingagreatersacrificeforyouthanyouimagine。Imighthavesaidtoyou,\'Iwanttwentythousandfrancs\';youwereinlovewithmeandyouwouldhavefoundthem,attheriskofreproachingmeforitlateron。Ipreferredtooweyounothing;

youdidnotunderstandthescruple,forsuchitwas。Thoseofuswhoarelikeme,whenwehaveanyheartatall,wegiveameaningandadevelopmenttowordsandthingsunknowntootherwomen;I

repeat,then,thatonthepartofMargueriteGautierthemeanswhichsheusedtopayherdebtswithoutaskingyouforthemoneynecessaryforit,wasascruplebywhichyououghttoprofit,withoutsayinganything。Ifyouhadonlymetmeto-day,youwouldbetoodelightedwithwhatIpromisedyou,andyouwouldnotquestionmeastowhatIdidthedaybeforeyesterday。Wearesometimesobligedtobuythesatisfactionofoursoulsattheexpenseofourbodies,andwesufferstillmore,when,afterward,thatsatisfactionisdeniedus。"

Ilistened,andIgazedatMargueritewithadmiration。WhenI

thoughtthatthismarvellouscreature,whosefeetIhadoncelongedtokiss,waswillingtoletmetakemyplaceinherthoughts,mypartinherlife,andthatIwasnotyetcontentwithwhatshegaveme,Iaskedifman\'sdesirehasindeedlimitswhen,satisfiedaspromptlyasminehadbeen,itreachedaftersomethingfurther。

"Truly,"shecontinued,"wepoorcreaturesofchancehavefantasticdesiresandinconceivableloves。Wegiveourselvesnowforonething,nowforanother。Therearemenwhoruinthemselveswithoutobtainingtheleastthingfromus;thereareotherswhoobtainusforabouquetofflowers。Ourheartshavetheircaprices;itistheironedistractionandtheironeexcuse。I

gavemyselftoyousoonerthanIeverdidtoanyman,Isweartoyou;anddoyouknowwhy?Becausewhenyousawmespittingbloodyoutookmyhand;becauseyouwept;becauseyouaretheonlyhumanbeingwhohaseverpitiedme。Iamgoingtosayamadthingtoyou:IoncehadalittledogwholookedatmewithasadlookwhenIcoughed;thatistheonlycreatureIeverloved。WhenhediedIcriedmorethanwhenmymotherdied。Itistruethatfortwelveyearsofherlifesheusedtobeatme。Well,Ilovedyouallatonce,asmuchasmydog。Ifmenknewwhattheycanhaveforatear,theywouldbebetterlovedandweshouldbelessruinoustothem。

"Yourletterundeceivedme;itshowedmethatyoulackedtheintelligenceoftheheart;itdidyoumoreharmwithmethananythingyoucouldpossiblyhavedone。Itwasjealousycertainly,butironicalandimpertinentjealousy。IwasalreadyfeelingsadwhenIreceivedyourletter。Iwaslookingforwardtoseeingyouattwelve,tohavinglunchwithyou,andwipingout,byseeingyou,athoughtwhichwaswithmeincessantly,andwhich,beforeI

knewyou,Ihadnodifficultyintolerating。

"Then,"continuedMarguerite,"youweretheonlypersonbeforewhomitseemedtome,fromthefirst,thatIcouldthinkandspeakfreely。Allthosewhocomeaboutwomenlikemehaveaninterestincalculatingtheirslightestwords,inthinkingoftheconsequencesoftheirmostinsignificantactions。Naturallywehavenofriends。Wehaveselfishloverswhospendtheirfortunes,riotonus,astheysay,butontheirownvanity。Forthesepeoplewehavetobemerrywhentheyaremerry,wellwhentheywanttosup,scepticslikethemselves。Wearenotallowedtohavehearts,underpenaltyofbeinghooteddownandofruiningourcredit。

"Wenolongerbelongtoourselves。Wearenolongerbeings,butthings。Westandfirstintheirself-esteem,lastintheiresteem。Wehavewomenwhocallthemselvesourfriends,buttheyarefriendslikePrudence,womenwhowereoncekeptandwhohavestillthecostlytastesthattheiragedoesnotallowthemtogratify。Thentheybecomeourfriends,orratherourguestsattable。Theirfriendshipiscarriedtothepointofservility,nevertothatofdisinterestedness。Neverdotheygiveyouadvicewhichisnotlucrative。Itmeanslittleenoughtothemthatweshouldhavetenloversextra,aslongastheygetdressesorabraceletoutofthem,andthattheycandriveinourcarriagefromtimetotimeorcometoourboxatthetheatre。Theyhaveourlastnight\'sbouquets,andtheyborrowourshawls。Theyneverrenderusaservice,howeverslight,withoutseeingthattheyarepaidtwiceitsvalue。YouyourselfsawwhenPrudencebroughtmethesixthousandfrancsthatIhadaskedhertogetfromtheduke,howsheborrowedfivehundredfrancs,whichshewillneverpaymeback,orwhichshewillpaymeinhats,whichwillneverbetakenoutoftheirboxes。

"Wecannot,then,have,orratherIcannothavemorethanonepossiblekindofhappiness,andthisis,sadasIsometimesam,sufferingasIalwaysam,tofindamansuperiorenoughnottoaskquestionsaboutmylife,andtobetheloverofmyimpressionsratherthanofmybody。SuchamanIfoundintheduke;butthedukeisold,andoldageneitherprotectsnorconsoles。IthoughtIcouldacceptthelifewhichheofferedme;

butwhatwouldyouhave?Iwasdyingofennui,andifoneisboundtobeconsumed,itisaswelltothrowoneselfintotheflamesastobeasphyxiatedwithcharcoal。

"ThenImetyou,young,ardent,happy,andItriedtomakeyouthemanIhadlongedforinmynoisysolitude。WhatIlovedinyouwasnotthemanwhowas,butthemanwhowasgoingtobe。Youdonotaccepttheposition,yourejectitasunworthyofyou;youareanordinarylover。Doliketheothers;payme,andsaynomoreaboutit。"

Marguerite,tiredoutwiththislongconfession,threwherselfbackonthesofa,andtostifleaslightcoughputupherhandkerchieftoherlips,andfromthattohereyes。

"Pardon,pardon,"Imurmured。"Iunderstooditall,butIwantedtohaveitfromyourownlips,mybelovedMarguerite。Forgettherestandrememberonlyonething:thatwebelongtooneanother,thatweareyoung,andthatwelove。Marguerite,dowithmeasyouwill;Iamyourslave,yourdog,butinthenameofheaventearuptheletterwhichIwrotetoyouanddonotmakemeleaveyouto-morrow;itwouldkillme。"

Margueritedrewtheletterfromherbosom,andhandingittomewithasmileofinfinitesweetness,said:

"Hereitis。Ihavebroughtitback。"

Itoretheletterintofragmentsandkissedwithtearsthehandthatgaveittome。

AtthismomentPrudencereappeared。

"Lookhere,Prudence;doyouknowwhathewants?"saidMarguerite。

"Hewantsyoutoforgivehim。"

"Precisely。"

"Andyoudo?"

"Onehasto;buthewantsmorethanthat。"

"What,then?"

"Hewantstohavesupperwithus。"

"Anddoyouconsent?"

"Whatdoyouthink?"

"Ithinkthatyouaretwochildrenwhohaven\'tanatomofsensebetweenyou;butIalsothinkthatIamveryhungry,andthatthesooneryouconsentthesoonerweshallhavesupper。"

"Come,"saidMarguerite,"thereisroomforthethreeofusinmycarriage。"

"Bytheway,"sheadded,turningtome,"Naninewillbegonetobed。Youmustopenthedoor;takemykey,andtrynottoloseitagain。"

IembracedMargueriteuntilshewasalmoststifled。

ThereuponJosephentered。

"Sir,"hesaid,withtheairofamanwhoisverywellsatisfiedwithhimself,"theluggageispacked。"

"Allofit?"

"Yes,sir。"

"Well,then,unpackitagain;Iamnotgoing。"

Chapter16

Imighthavetoldyouofthebeginningofthisliaisoninafewlines,butIwantedyoutoseeeverystepbywhichwecame,ItoagreetowhateverMargueritewished,Margueritetobeunabletoliveapartfromme。

ItwasthedayaftertheeveningwhenshecametoseemethatI

sentherManonLescaut。

Fromthattime,seeingthatIcouldnotchangemymistress\'slife,Ichangedmyown。IwishedaboveallnottoleavemyselftimetothinkoverthepositionIhadaccepted,for,inspiteofmyself,itwasagreatdistresstome。Thusmylife,generallysocalm,assumedallatonceanappearanceofnoiseanddisorder。

Neverbelieve,howeverdisinterestedtheloveofakeptwomanmaybe,thatitwillcostonenothing。Nothingissoexpensiveastheircaprices,flowers,boxesatthetheatre,suppers,daysinthecountry,whichonecanneverrefusetoone\'smistress。

AsIhavetoldyou,Ihadlittlemoney。Myfatherwas,andstillis,receveurgeneralatC。Hehasagreatreputationthereforloyalty,thankstowhichhewasabletofindthesecuritywhichheneededinordertoattainthisposition。

Itisworthfortythousandfrancsayear,andduringthetenyearsthathehashadit,hehaspaidoffthesecurityandputasideadowryformysister。Myfatheristhemosthonourablemanintheworld。Whenmymotherdied,sheleftsixthousandfrancsayear,whichhedividedbetweenmysisterandmyselfontheverydaywhenhereceivedhisappointment;then,whenIwastwenty-one,headdedtothislittleincomeanannualallowanceoffivethousandfrancs,assuringmethatwitheightthousandfrancsayearImightliveveryhappilyatParis,if,inadditiontothis,Iwouldmakeapositionformyselfeitherinlawormedicine。IcametoParis,studiedlaw,wascalledtothebar,and,likemanyotheryoungmen,putmydiplomainmypocket,andletmyselfdrift,asonesoeasilydoesinParis。

Myexpenseswereverymoderate;onlyIusedupmyyear\'sincomeineightmonths,andspentthefoursummermonthswithmyfather,whichpracticallygavemetwelvethousandfrancsayear,and,inaddition,thereputationofagoodson。Fortherest,notapennyofdebt。

This,then,wasmypositionwhenImadetheacquaintanceofMarguerite。Youcanwellunderstandthat,inspiteofmyself,myexpensessoonincreased。Marguerite\'snaturewasverycapricious,and,likesomanywomen,sheneverregardedasaseriousexpensethosethousandandonedistractionswhichmadeupherlife。So,wishingtospendasmuchtimewithmeaspossible,shewouldwritetomeinthemorningthatshewoulddinewithme,notathome,butatsomerestaurantinParisorinthecountry。Iwouldcallforher,andwewoulddineandgoontothetheatre,oftenhavingsupperaswell;andbytheendoftheeveningIhadspentfourorfivelouis,whichcametotwoorthreethousandfrancsamonth,whichreducedmyyeartothreemonthsandahalf,andmadeitnecessaryformeeithertogointodebtortoleaveMarguerite。Iwouldhaveconsentedtoanythingexceptthelatter。

ForgivemeifIgiveyouallthesedetails,butyouwillseethattheywerethecauseofwhatwastofollow。WhatItellyouisatrueandsimplestory,andIleavetoitallthenaiveteofitsdetailsandallthesimplicityofitsdevelopments。

Irealizedthenthatasnothingintheworldwouldmakemeforgetmymistress,itwasneedfulformetofindsomewayofmeetingtheexpensesintowhichshedrewme。Then,too,myloveforherhadsodisturbinganinfluenceuponmethateverymomentIspentawayfromMargueritewaslikeayear,andthatIfelttheneedofconsumingthesemomentsinthefireofsomesortofpassion,andoflivingthemsoswiftlyasnottoknowthatIwaslivingthem。

Ibeganbyborrowingfiveorsixthousandfrancsonmylittlecapital,andwiththisItooktogambling。Sincegamblinghousesweredestroyedgamblinggoesoneverywhere。Formerly,whenonewenttoFrascati,onehadthechanceofmakingafortune;oneplayedagainstmoney,andifonelost,therewasalwaystheconsolationofsayingthatonemighthavegained;whereasnow,exceptintheclubs,wherethereisstillacertainrigourinregardtopayments,oneisalmostcertain,themomentonegainsaconsiderablesum,nottoreceiveit。Youwillreadilyunderstandwhy。Gamblingisonlylikelytobecarriedonbyyoungpeopleverymuchinneedofmoneyandnotpossessingthefortunenecessaryforsupportingthelifetheylead;theygamble,then,andwiththisresult;orelsetheygain,andthenthosewholoseservetopayfortheirhorsesandmistresses,whichisverydisagreeable。Debtsarecontracted,acquaintancesbegunaboutagreentableendbyquarrelsinwhichlifeorhonourcomestogrief;andthoughonemaybeanhonestman,onefindsoneselfruinedbyveryhonestmen,whoseonlydefectisthattheyhavenottwohundredthousandfrancsayear。

Ineednottellyouofthosewhocheatatplay,andofhowonehearsonefinedayoftheirhastydisappearanceandtardycondemnation。

Iflungmyselfintothisrapid,noisy,andvolcaniclife,whichhadformerlyterrifiedmewhenIthoughtofit,andwhich。hadbecomeformethenecessarycomplementofmyloveforMarguerite。

WhatelsecouldIhavedone?

ThenightsthatIdidnotspendintheRued\'Antin,ifIhadspentthemaloneinmyownroom,Icouldnothaveslept。Jealousywouldhavekeptmeawake,andinflamedmybloodandmythoughts;

whilegamblinggaveanewturntothefeverwhichwouldotherwisehavepreyeduponmyheart,andfixedituponapassionwhichlaidholdonmeinspiteofmyself,untilthehourstruckwhenImightgotomymistress。Then,andbythisIknewtheviolenceofmylove,Ileftthetablewithoutamoment\'shesitation,whetherI

waswinningorlosing,pityingthosewhomIleftbehindbecausetheywouldnot,likeme,findtheirrealhappinessinleavingit。

Forthemostofthem,gamblingwasanecessity;forme,itwasaremedy。FreeofMarguerite,Ishouldhavebeenfreeofgambling。

Thus,inthemidstofallthat,Ipreservedaconsiderableamountofself-possession;IlostonlywhatIwasabletopay,andgainedonlywhatIshouldhavebeenabletolose。

Fortherest,chancewasonmyside。Imadenodebts,andIspentthreetimesasmuchmoneyaswhenIdidnotgamble。ItwasimpossibletoresistanexistencewhichgavemeaneasymeansofsatisfyingthethousandcapricesofMarguerite。Asforher,shecontinuedtolovemeasmuch,orevenmorethanever。

AsItoldyou,Ibeganbybeingallowedtostayonlyfrommidnighttosixo\'clock,thenIwasaskedsometimestoaboxinthetheatre,thenshesometimescametodinewithme。OnemorningIdidnotgotilleight,andtherecameadaywhenIdidnotgotilltwelve。

But,soonerthanthemoralmetamorphosis,aphysicalmetamorphosiscameaboutinMarguerite。Ihadtakenhercureinhand,andthepoorgirl,seeingmyaim,obeyedmeinordertoprovehergratitude。Ihadsucceededwithouteffortortroubleinalmostisolatingherfromherformerhabits。Mydoctor,whomI

hadmadehermeet,hadtoldmethatonlyrestandcalmcouldpreserveherhealth,sothatinplaceofsupperandsleeplessnights,Isucceededinsubstitutingahygienicregimeandregularsleep。Inspiteofherself,Margueritegotaccustomedtothisnewexistence,whosesalutaryeffectsshealreadyrealized。Shebegantospendsomeofhereveningsathome,or,iftheweatherwasfine,shewrappedherselfinashawl,putonaveil,andwewentonfoot,liketwochildren,inthedimalleysoftheChamps-Elysees。Shewouldcomeintired,takealightsupper,andgotobedafteralittlemusicorreading,whichshehadneverbeenusedtodo。Thecough,whicheverytimethatIhearditseemedtogothroughmychest,hadalmostcompletelydisappeared。

Attheendofsixweeksthecountwasentirelygivenup,andonlythedukeobligedmetoconcealmyliaisonwithMarguerite,andevenhewassentawaywhenIwasthere,underthepretextthatshewasasleepandhadgivenordersthatshewasnottobeawakened。

ThehabitortheneedofseeingmewhichMargueritehadnowcontractedhadthisgoodresult:thatitforcedmetoleavethegaming-tablejustatthemomentwhenanadroitgamblerwouldhaveleftit。Settlingonethingagainstanother,Ifoundmyselfinpossessionofsometenthousandfrancs,whichseemedtomeaninexhaustiblecapital。

ThetimeoftheyearwhenIwasaccustomedtojoinmyfatherandsisterhadnowarrived,andIdidnotgo;bothofthemwrotetomefrequently,beggingmetocome。TotheselettersIrepliedasbestIcould,alwaysrepeatingthatIwasquitewellandthatI

wasnotinneedofmoney,twothingswhich,Ithought,wouldconsolemyfatherformydelayinpayinghimmyannualvisit。

Justthen,onefinedayinsummer,Margueritewasawakenedbythesunlightpouringintoherroom,and,jumpingoutofbed,askedmeifIwouldtakeherintothecountryforthewholeday。

WesentforPrudence,andallthreesetoff,afterMargueritehadgivenNanineorderstotellthedukethatshehadtakenadvantageofthefinedaytogointothecountrywithMme。Duvernoy。

BesidesthepresenceofMme。Duvernoybeingneedfulonaccountoftheoldduke,Prudencewasoneofthosewomenwhoseemmadeonpurposefordaysinthecountry。Withherunchanginggood-humourandhereternalappetite,sheneverleftadullmomenttothosewhomshewaswith,andwasperfectlyhappyinorderingeggs,cherries,milk,stewedrabbit,andalltherestofthetraditionallunchinthecountry。

Wehadnowonlytodecidewhereweshouldgo。ItwasoncemorePrudencewhosettledthedifficulty。

"Doyouwanttogototherealcountry?"sheasked。

"Yes。"

"Well,letusgotoBougival,atthePointduJour,atWidowArnould\'s。Armand,orderanopencarriage。"

AnhourandahalflaterwewereatWidowArnould\'s。

Perhapsyouknowtheinn,whichisahotelonweekdaysandateagardenonSundays。Thereisamagnificentviewfromthegarden,whichisattheheightofanordinaryfirstfloor。OnthelefttheAqueductofMarlyclosesinthehorizon,ontherightonelooksacrossbillafterhill;theriver,almostwithoutcurrentatthatspot,unrollsitselflikealargewhitewateredribbonbetweentheplainoftheGabillonsandtheislandofCroissy,lulledeternallybythetremblingofitshighpoplarsandthemurmurofitswillows。Beyond,distinctinthesunlight,riselittlewhitehouses,withredroofs,andmanufactories,which,atthatdistance,putanadmirablefinishtothelandscape。Beyondthat,Parisinthemist!AsPrudencehadtoldus,itwastherealcountry,and,Imustadd,itwasareallunch。

ItisnotonlyoutofgratitudeforthehappinessIoweit,butBougival,inspiteofitshorriblename,isoneoftheprettiestplacesthatitispossibletoimagine。Ihavetravelledagooddeal,andseenmuchgranderthings,butnonemorecharmingthanthislittlevillagegailyseatedatthefootofthehillwhichprotectsit。

Mme。Arnouldaskedusifwewouldtakeaboat,andMargueriteandPrudenceacceptedjoyously。

Peoplehavealwaysassociatedthecountrywithlove,andtheyhavedonewell;nothingaffordssofineaframeforthewomanwhomonelovesasthebluesky,theodours,theflowers,thebreeze,theshiningsolitudeoffields,orwoods。Howevermuchonelovesawoman,whateverconfidenceonemayhaveinher,whatevercertaintyherpastmayofferusastoherfuture,oneisalwaysmoreorlessjealous。Ifyouhavebeeninlove,youmusthavefelttheneedofisolatingfromthisworldthebeinginwhomyouwouldlivewholly。Itseemsasif,howeverindifferentshemaybetohersurroundings,thewomanwhomoneloveslosessomethingofherperfumeandofherunityatthecontactofmenandthings。Asforme,Iexperiencedthatmorethanmost。Minewasnotanordinarylove;Iwasasmuchinloveasanordinarycreaturecouldbe,butwithMargueriteGautier;thatistosay,thatatParis,ateverystep,Imightelbowthemanwhohadalreadybeenherloverorwhowasaboutto,whileinthecountry,surroundedbypeoplewhomwehadneverseenandwhohadnoconcernwithus,alonewithnatureinthespring-timeoftheyear,thatannualpardon,andshutofffromthenoiseofthecity,Icouldhidemylove,andlovewithoutshameorfear。

Thecourtesandisappearedlittlebylittle。Ihadbymeayoungandbeautifulwoman,whomIloved,andwholovedme,andwhowascalledMarguerite;thepasthadnomorerealityandthefuturenomoreclouds。Thesunshoneuponmymistressasitmighthaveshoneuponthepurestbride。WewalkedtogetherinthosecharmingspotswhichseemedtohavebeenmadeonpurposetorecalltheversesofLamartineortosingthemelodiesofScudo。Margueritewasdressedinwhite,sheleanedonmyarm,sayingovertomeagainunderthestarryskythewordsshehadsaidtomethedaybefore,andfarofftheworldwentonitsway,withoutdarkeningwithitsshadowtheradiantpictureofouryouthandlove。

Thatwasthedreamthatthehotsunbroughttomethatdaythroughtheleavesofthetrees,as,lyingonthegrassoftheislandonwhichwehadlanded,Iletmythoughtwander,freefromthehumanlinksthathadboundit,gatheringtoitselfeveryhopethatcameinitsway。

AddtothisthatfromtheplacewhereIwasIcouldseeontheshoreacharminglittlehouseoftwostories,withasemicircularrailing;throughtherailing,infrontofthehouse,agreenlawn,smoothasvelvet,andbehindthehousealittlewoodfullofmysteriousretreats,wherethemossmusteffaceeachmorningthepathwaythathadbeenmadethedaybefore。Climbingflowersclungaboutthedoorwayofthisuninhabitedhouse,mountingashighasthefirststory。

IlookedatthehousesolongthatIbeganbythinkingofitasmine,soperfectlydiditembodythedreamthatIwasdreaming;I

sawMargueriteandmyselfthere,bydayinthelittlewoodthatcoveredthehillside,intheeveningseatedonthegrass,andI

askedmyselfifearthlycreatureshadeverbeensohappyasweshouldbe。

"Whataprettyhouse!"Margueritesaidtome,asshefollowedthedirectionofmygazeandperhapsofmythought。

"Where?"askedPrudence。

"Yonder,"andMargueritepointedtothehouseinquestion。

"Ah,delicious!"repliedPrudence。"Doyoulikeit?"

"Verymuch。"

"Well,telltheduketotakeitforyou;hewoulddoso,Iamsure。I\'llseeaboutitifyoulike。"

Margueritelookedatme,asiftoaskmewhatIthought。MydreamvanishedatthelastwordsofPrudence,andbroughtmebacktorealitysobrutallythatIwasstillstunnedwiththefall。

"Yes,yes,anexcellentidea,"Istammered,notknowingwhatI

wassaying。

"Well,Iwillarrangethat,"saidMarguerite,freeingmyhand,andinterpretingmywordsaccordingtoherowndesire。"Letusgoandseeifitistolet。"

Thehousewasempty,andtoletfortwothousandfrancs。

"Wouldyoubehappyhere?"shesaidtome。

"AmIsureofcominghere?"

"AndforwhomelseshouldIburymyselfhere,ifnotforyou?"

"Well,then,Marguerite,letmetakeitmyself。"

"Youaremad;notonlyisitunnecessary,butitwouldbedangerous。YouknowperfectlywellthatIhavenorighttoacceptitsavefromoneman。Letmealone,bigbaby,andsaynothing。"

"Thatmeans,"saidPrudence,"thatwhenIhavetwodaysfreeI

willcomeandspendthemwithyou。"

Weleftthehouse,andstartedonourreturntoParis,talkingoverthenewplan。IheldMargueriteinmyarms,andasIgotdownfromthecarriage,Ihadalreadybeguntolookuponherarrangementwithlesscriticaleyes。

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