AtthetimewhenMadameBridaureturnedtoIssouduntosave——asMaitreDesrochesexpressedit——aninheritancethatwasseriouslythreatened,Jean-JacquesRougethadreachedbydegreesaconditionthatwassemi-
vegetative。Inthefirstplace,afterMax’sinstalment,Floreputthetableonanepiscopalfooting。Rouget,throwninthewayofgoodliving,atemoreandstillmore,enticedbytheVedie’sexcellentdishes。Hegrewnofatter,however,inspiteofthisabundantandluxuriousnourishment。Fromdaytodayheweakenedlikeaworn-outman,——fatigued,perhaps,withtheeffortofdigestion,——andhiseyeshaddarkcirclesaroundthem。Still,whenhisfriendsandneighborsmethiminhiswalksandquestionedhimabouthishealth,healwaysansweredthathewasneverbetterinhislife。Ashehadalwaysbeenthoughtextremelydeficientinmind,peopledidnotnoticetheconstantloweringofhisfaculties。HisloveforFlorewastheonethingthatkepthimalive;infact,heexistedonlyforher,andhisweaknessinherpresencewasunbounded;heobeyedthecreature’smerelook,andwatchedhermovementsasadogwatcheseverygestureofhismaster。Inshort,asMadameHochonremarked,atfifty-sevenyearsofageheseemedolderthanMonsieurHochon,anoctogenarian。
Everyonewillsuppose,andwithreason,thatMax’sappartementwasworthyofsocharmingafellow。Infact,inthecourseofsixyearsourcaptainhadbydegreesperfectedthecomfortofhisabodeandadornedeverydetailofit,asmuchforhisownpleasureasforFlore’s。Butitwas,afterall,onlythecomfortandluxuryofIssoudun,——coloredtiles,ratherelegantwallpapers,mahoganyfurniture,mirrorsingiltframes,muslincurtainswithredborders,abedwithacanopy,anddraperiesarrangedastheprovincialupholsterersarrangethemforarichbride;whichintheeyesofIssoudunseemedtheheightofluxury,butaresocommoninvulgarfashion-platesthateventhepettyshopkeepersinParishavediscardedthemattheirweddings。Oneveryunusualthingappeared,whichcausedmuchtalkinIssoudun,namely,arush-mattingonthestairs,nodoubttomufflethesoundoffeet。Infact,thoughMaxwasinthehabitofcominginatdaybreak,heneverwokeanyone,andRougetwasfarfromsuspectingthathisguestwasanaccompliceinthenocturnalperformancesoftheKnightsofIdleness。
Abouteighto’clockthenextmorning,Flore,wearingadressing-gownofsomeprettycottonstuffwithnarrowpinkstripes,alacecaponherhead,andherfeetinfurredslippers,softlyopenedthedoorofMax’schamber;seeingthatheslept,sheremainedstandingbesidethebed。
“Hecameinsolate!“shesaidtoherself。“Itwashalf-pastthree。Hemusthaveagoodconstitutiontostandsuchamusements。Isn’thestrong,thedearlove!Iwonderwhattheydidlastnight。“
“Oh,thereyouare,mylittleFlore!“saidMax,wakinglikeasoldiertrainedbythenecessitiesofwartohavehiswitsandhisself-
possessionabouthimtheinstantthathewaked,howeversuddenlyitmighthappen。
“Youaresleepy;I’llgoaway。“
“No,stay;there’ssomethingseriousgoingon。“
“Wereyouuptosomemischieflastnight?“
“Ah,bah!Itconcernsyouandmeandthatoldfool。Younevertoldmehehadafamily!Well,hisfamilyarecoming,——cominghere,——nodoubttoturnusout,neckandcrop。“
“Ah!I’llshakehimwell,“saidFlore。
“MademoiselleBrazier,“saidMaxgravely,“thingsaretooseriousforgiddiness。Sendmemycoffee;I’lltakeitinbed,whereI’llthinkoverwhatwehadbetterdo。Comebackatnineo’clock,andwe’lltalkaboutit。Meanwhile,behaveasifyouhadheardnothing。“
Frightenedatthenews,FloreleftMaxandwenttomakehiscoffee;
butaquarterofanhourlater,BaruchburstintoMax’sbedroom,cryingouttothegrandmaster,——
“Farioishuntingforhisbarrow!“
InfiveminutesMaxwasdressedandinthestreet,andthoughhesaunteredalongwithapparentindifference,hesoonreachedthefootofthetowerembankment,wherehefoundquiteacollectionofpeople。
“Whatisit?“askedMax,makinghiswaythroughthecrowdandreachingtheSpaniard。
Fariowasawitheredlittleman,asuglyasthoughhewereablue-
bloodedgrandee。Hisfieryeyes,placedveryclosetohisnoseandpiercingasagimlet,wouldhavewonhimthenameofasorcererinNaples。Heseemedgentlebecausehewascalm,quiet,andslowinhismovements;andforthisreasonpeoplecommonlycalledhim“goodmanFario。“Buthisskin——thecolorofgingerbread——andhissoftnessofmanneronlyhidfromstupideyes,anddisclosedtoobservingones,thehalf-MoorishnatureofapeasantofGranada,whichnothinghadasyetrousedfromitsphlegmaticindolence。
“Areyousure,“Maxsaidtohim,afterlisteningtohisgrievance,“thatyoubroughtyourcarttothisplace?for,thankGod,therearenothievesinIssoudun。“
“Ileftitjustthere——“
“Ifthehorsewasharnessedtoit,hasn’thedrawnitsomewhere。“
“Here’sthehorse,“saidFario,pointingtotheanimal,whichstoodharnessedthirtyfeetaway。
Maxwentgravelyuptotheplacewherethehorsestood,becausefromtherethebottomofthetoweratthetopoftheembankmentcouldbeseen,——thecrowdbeingatthefootofthemound。EverybodyfollowedMax,andthatwaswhatthescoundrelwanted。
“Hasanybodythoughtlesslyputacartinhispocket?“criedFrancois。
“Turnoutyourpockets,allofyou!“saidBaruch。
Shoutsoflaughterresoundedonallsides。Farioswore。Oaths,withaSpaniard,denotethehighestpitchofanger。
“Wasyourcartlight?“askedMax。
“Light!“criedFario。“Ifthosewholaughatmehaditontheirfeet,theircornswouldneverhurtthemagain。“
“Well,itmustbedevilishlylight,“answeredMax,“forlookthere!“
pointingtothefootofthetower;“ithasflownuptheembankment。“
Atthesewordsalleyeswereliftedtothespot,andforamomenttherewasaperfectuproarinthemarket-place。Eachmanpointedatthebarrowbewitched,andalltheirtongueswagged。
“Thedevilmakescommoncausewiththeinn-keepers,“saidGoddettotheastonishedSpaniard。“Hemeanstoteachyounottoleaveyourcartaboutinthestreets,buttoputitinthetavernstables。“
Atthisspeechthecrowdhooted,forFariowasthoughttobeamiser。
“Come,mygoodfellow,“saidMax,“don’tloseheart。We’llgouptothetowerandseehowyourbarrowgotthere。Thunderandcannon!we’lllendyouahand!Comealong,Baruch。“
“Asforyou,“hewhisperedtoFrancois,“getthepeopletostandback,andmakesurethereisnobodyatthefootoftheembankmentwhenyouseeusatthetop。“
Fario,Max,Baruch,andthreeotherknightsclimbedtothefootofthetower。DuringtheratherperilousascentMaxandFarionoticedthatnodamagetotheembankment,noreventraceofthepassageofthebarrow,couldbeseen。Fariobegantoimaginewitchcraft,andlosthishead。
Whentheyreachedthetopandexaminedintothematter,itreallyseemedathingimpossiblethatthecarthadgotthere。
“HowshallIevergetitdown?“saidtheSpaniard,whoselittleeyesbeganforthefirsttimetoshowfear;whilehisswarthyyellowface,whichseemedasitifcouldneverchangecolor,whitened。
“How?“saidMax。“Why,that’snotdifficult。“
AndtakingadvantageoftheSpaniard’sstupefaction,heraisedthebarrowbytheshaftswithhisrobustarmsandpreparedtoflingitdown,callinginthunderingtonesasitlefthisgrasp,“Lookoutthere,below!“
Noaccidenthappened,forthecrowd,persuadedbyFrancoisandeatenupwithcuriosity,hadretiredtoadistancefromwhichtheycouldseemoreclearlywhatwentonatthetopoftheembankment。Thecartwasdashedtoaninfinitenumberofpiecesinaverypicturesquemanner。
“There!youhavegotitdown,“saidBaruch。
“Ah,brigands!ah,scoundrels!“criedFario;“perhapsitwasyouwhobroughtituphere!“
Max,Baruch,andtheirthreecomradesbegantolaughattheSpaniard’srage。
“Iwantedtodoyouaservice,“saidMaxcoolly,“andinhandlingthedamnedthingIcameverynearflingingmyselfafterit;andthisishowyouthankme,isit?Whatcountrydoyoucomefrom?“
“Icomefromacountrywheretheyneverforgive,“repliedFario,tremblingwithrage。“Mycartwillbethecabinwhichyoushalldrivetothedevil!——unless,“hesaid,suddenlybecomingasmeekasalamb,“youwillgivemeanewone。“
“Wewilltalkaboutthat,“saidMax,beginningtodescend。
Whentheyreachedthebottomandmetthefirsthilariousgroup,MaxtookFariobythebuttonofhisjacketandsaidtohim,——
“Yes,mygoodFario,I’llgiveyouamagnificentcart,ifyouwillgivemetwohundredandfiftyfrancs;butIwon’twarrantittogo,likethisone,upatower。“
AtthislastjestFariobecameascoolasthoughheweremakingabargain。
“Damnit!“hesaid,“givemethewherewithaltoreplacemybarrow,anditwillbethebestuseyouevermadeofoldRouget’smoney。“
Maxturnedlivid;heraisedhisformidablefisttostrikeFario;butBaruch,whoknewthattheblowwoulddescendonothersbesidestheSpaniard,pluckedthelatterawaylikeafeatherandwhisperedtoMax,——
“Don’tcommitsuchafolly!“
Thegrandmaster,thuscalledtoorder,begantolaughandsaidtoFario,——
“IfI,byaccident,brokeyourbarrow,andyouinreturntrytoslanderme,wearequits。“
“Notyet,“mutteredFario。“ButIamgladtoknowwhatmybarrowwasworth。“
“Ah,Max,you’vefoundyourmatch!“saidaspectatorofthescene,whodidnotbelongtotheOrderofIdleness。
“Adieu,MonsieurGilet。Ihaven’tthankedyouyetforlendingmeahand,“criedtheSpaniard,ashekickedthesidesofhishorseanddisappearedamidloudhurrahs。