“Youhavedoneverywrong,“shesaidtothem;“repairitbyfuturegoodconduct,andMonsieurHochonwillforgetit。“
So,whenFrancoishadreadtheletterwhichhadbeenbroughtforBaruch,overthelatter’sshoulder,hewhisperedinhisear,“Askgrandpapa’sadvice。“
“Readthis,“saidBaruch,takingthelettertooldHochon。
“Readittomeyourself;Ihaven’tmyspectacles。“
MydearFriend,——Ihopeyouwillnothesitate,undertheseriouscircumstancesinwhichIfindmyself,todometheserviceofreceivingapowerofattorneyfromMonsieurRouget。BeatVatanto-morrowmorningatnineo’clock。IshallprobablysendyoutoParis,butdon’tbeuneasy;Iwillfurnishyouwithmoneyforthejourney,andjoinyouthereimmediately。IamalmostsureIshallbeobligedtoleaveIssoudun,Decemberthird。
Adieu。Icountonyourfriendship;relyonthatofyourfriend,Maxence“Godbepraised!“exclaimedMonsieurHochon;“thepropertyofthatoldidiotissavedfromtheclawsofthedevil。“
“Itwillbeifyousayso,“saidMadameHochon;“andIthankGod,——whohasnodoubtheardmyprayers。Theprosperityofthewickedisalwaysfleeting。“
“YoumustgotoVatan,andacceptthepowerofattorneyfromMonsieurRouget,“saidtheoldmantoBaruch。“TheirobjectistogetfiftythousandfrancsayeartransferredtoMademoiselleBrazier。TheywillsendyoutoParis,andyoumustseemtogo;butyouaretostopatOrleans,andwaittheretillyouhearfromme。Letnoone——notasoul——knowwhereyoulodge;gotothefirstinnyoucometointhefaubourgBannier,nomatterifitisonlyapost-house——“
“Lookhere!“criedFrancois,whohadrushedtothewindowatthesuddennoiseofwheelsintheGrande-Narette。“Here’ssomethingnew!——
PereRougetandColonelBridaucomingbacktogetherinthecaleche,BenjaminandCaptainCarpentierfollowingonhorseback!“
“I’llgoover,“criedMonsieurHochon,whosecuriositycarriedthedayovereveryotherfeeling。
MonsieurHochonfoundoldRougetinhisbedroom,writingthefollowingletterathisnephew’sdictation:
Mademoiselle,——Ifyoudonotstarttoreturnherethemomentyoureceivethisletter,yourconductwillshowsuchingratitudeforallmygoodnessthatIshallrevokethewillIhavemadeinyourfavor,andgivemypropertytomynephewPhilippe。YouwillunderstandthatMonsieurGiletcannolongerbemyguestafterstayingwithyouatVatan。IsendthisletterbyCaptainCarpentier,whowillputitintoyourownhands。Ihopeyouwilllistentohisadvice;hewillspeaktoyouwithauthorityfromme。
YouraffectionateJ-J。Rouget。
“CaptainCarpentierandIMETmyuncle,whowassofoolishastofollowMademoiselleBrazierandMonsieurGilettoVatan,“saidPhilippe,withsarcasticemphasis,toMonsieurHochon。“Ihavemademyuncleseethathewasrunninghisheadintoanoose;forthatgirlwillabandonhimthemomentshegetshimtosignapowerofattorney,bywhichtheymeantoobtaintheincomeofhismoneyintheFunds。
Thatletterwillbringherbackunderhisroof,thehandsomerunaway!
thisverynight,orI’mmistaken。Ipromisetomakeheraspliableasabitofwhalebonefortherestofherdays,ifmyuncleallowsmetotakeMaxenceGilet’splace;which,inmyopinion,heoughtnevertohavehadinthefirstplace。AmInotright?——andyethere’smyunclebemoaninghimself!“
“Neighbor,“saidMonsieurHochon,“youhavetakenthebestmeanstogetpeaceinyourhousehold。Destroyyourwill,andFlorewillbeoncemorewhatsheusedtobeintheearlydays。“
“No,shewillneverforgivemeforwhatIhavemadehersuffer,“
whimperedtheoldman;“shewillnolongerloveme。“
“Sheshallloveyou,andcloselytoo;I’lltakecareofthat,“saidPhilippe。
“Come,openyoureyes!“exclaimedMonsieurHochon。“Theymeantorobyouandabandonyou。“
“Oh!Iwassureofit!“criedthepoorimbecile。
“See,hereisaletterMaxencehaswrittentomygrandsonBorniche,“
saidoldHochon。“Readit。“
“Whatinfamy!“exclaimedCarpentier,ashelistenedtotheletter,whichRougetreadaloud,weeping。
“Isthatplainenough,uncle?“demandedPhilippe。“Holdthathussybyherinterestsandshe’lladoreyouasyoudeserve。“
“ShelovesMaxencetoowell;shewillleaveme,“criedthefrightenedoldman。
“But,uncle,MaxenceorI,——oneortheotherofus——won’tleaveourfootstepsinthedustofIssoudunthreedayshence。“
“Wellthengo,MonsieurCarpentier,“saidRouget;“ifyoupromisemetobringherback,go!Youareagoodman;saytoherinmynameallyouthinkyououghttosay。“
“CaptainCarpentierwillwhisperinherearthatIhavesenttoParisforawomanwhoseyouthandbeautyarecaptivating;thatwillbringthejadebackinahurry!“
Thecaptaindeparted,drivinghimselfintheoldcaleche;Benjaminaccompaniedhimonhorseback,forKouskiwasnowheretobefound。
Thoughthreatenedbytheofficerswitharrestandthelossofhissituation,thePolehadgonetoVatanonahiredhorse,towarnMaxandFloreoftheadversary’smove。Afterfulfillinghismission,Carpentier,whodidnotwishtodrivebackwithFlore,wastochangeplaceswithBenjamin,andtakethelatter’shorse。
WhenPhilippewastoldofKouski’sflighthesaidtoBenjamin,“YouwilltakethePole’splace,fromthistimeon。Itisallmappingout,papaHochon!“criedthelieutenant-colonel。“Thatbanquetwillbejovial!“
“Youwillcomeandlivehere,ofcourse,“saidtheoldmiser。
“IhavetoldFariotosendmeallmythings,“answeredPhilippe。“I
shallsleepintheroomadjoiningGilet’sapartment,——ifmyuncleconsents。“
“Whatwillcomeofallthis?“criedtheterrifiedoldman。
“MademoiselleFloreBrazieriscoming,gentleasapaschallamb,“
repliedMonsieurHochon。
“Godgrantit!“exclaimedRouget,wipinghiseyes。
“Itisnowseveno’clock,“saidPhilippe;“thesovereignofyourheartwillbehereathalf-pasteleven:you’llneverseeGiletagain,andyouwillbeashappyeverafterasapope——Ifyouwantmetosucceed,“hewhisperedtoMonsieurHochon,“stayheretillthehussycomes;youcanhelpmeinkeepingtheoldmanuptohisresolution;
and,together,we’llmakethatcrab-girlseeonwhichsideherbreadisbuttered。“
MonsieurHochonfeltthereasonablenessoftherequestandstayed:buttheyhadtheirhandsfull,foroldRougetgavewaytochildishlamentations,whichwereonlyquietedbyPhilippe’srepeatingoverandoveradozentimes:——
“Uncle,youwillseethatIamrightwhenFlorereturnstoyouastenderasever。Youshallbepetted;youwillsaveyourproperty:beguidedbymyadvice,andyou’llliveinparadisefortherestofyourdays。“
When,abouthalf-pasteleven,wheelswereheardintheGrande-Narette,thequestionwas,whetherthecarriagewerereturningfullorempty。
Rouget’sfaceworeanexpressionofagony,whichchangedtotheprostrationofexcessivejoywhenhesawthetwowomen,asthecarriageturnedtoenterthecourtyard。
“Kouski,“saidPhilippe,givingahandtoFloretohelpherdown。“YouarenolongerinMonsieurRouget’sservice。Youwillnotsleephereto-night;getyourthingstogether,andgo。Benjamintakesyourplace。“
“Areyouthemasterhere?“saidFloresarcastically。
“Withyourpermission,“repliedPhilippe,squeezingherhandasifinavice。“Come!wemusthaveanunderstanding,youandI“;andheledthebewilderedwomanoutintotheplaceSaint-Jean。
“Myfinelady,“begantheoldcampaigner,stretchingouthisrighthand,“threedayshence,MaxenceGiletwillbesenttotheshadesbythatarm,orhiswillhavetakenmeoffguard。IfIdie,youwillbethemistressofmypoorimbecileuncle;’benesit。’IfIremainonmypins,you’llhavetowalkstraight,andkeephimsuppliedwithfirst-
classhappiness。Ifyoudon’t,IknowgirlsinPariswhoare,withallduerespect,muchprettierthanyou;fortheyareonlyseventeenyearsold:theywouldmakemyuncleexcessivelyhappy,andtheyareinmyinterests。Beginyourattentionsthisveryevening;iftheoldmanisnotasgayasalarkto-morrowmorning,Ihaveonlyawordtosaytoyou;itisthis,payattentiontoit,——thereisbutonewaytokillamanwithouttheinterferenceofthelaw,andthatistofightaduelwithhim;butIknowthreewaystogetridofawoman:mindthat,mybeauty!“
Duringthisaddress,Floreshooklikeapersonwiththeague。
“KillMax——?“shesaid,gazingatPhilippeinthemoonlight。
“Come,here’smyuncle。“
OldRouget,turningadeafeartoMonsieurHochon’sremonstrances,nowcameoutintothestreet,andtookFlorebythehand,asamisermighthavegraspedhistreasure;hedrewherbacktothehouseandintohisownroomandshutthedoor。
“ThisisSaint-Lambert’sday,andhewhodesertshisplace,losesit,“