’Onecanlodgehereto-night,madame?’
’Perfectly!’saidthelandladyinahigh,sing-song,cheeryvoice。
’Good。Onecandine——sup——whatyoupleasetocallit?’
’Ah,perfectly!’criedthelandladyasbefore。
’Dispatchthen,madame,ifyouplease。Somethingtoeat,asquicklyasyoucan;andsomewineatonce。Iamexhausted。’
’Itisverybadweather,monsieur,’saidthelandlady。
’Cursedweather。’
’Andaverylongroad。’
’Acursedroad。’
Hishoarsevoicefailedhim,andherestedhisheaduponhishandsuntilabottleofwinewasbroughtfromthecounter。Havingfilledandemptiedhislittletumblertwice,andhavingbrokenoffanendfromthegreatloafthatwassetbeforehimwithhisclothandnapkin,soup-plate,salt,pepper,andoil,herestedhisbackagainstthecornerofthewall,madeacouchofthebenchonwhichhesat,andbegantochewcrust,untilsuchtimeashisrepastshouldbeready。
Therehadbeenthatmomentaryinterruptionofthetalkaboutthestove,andthattemporaryinattentiontoanddistractionfromoneanother,whichisusuallyinseparableinsuchacompanyfromthearrivalofastranger。Ithadpassedoverbythistime;andthemenhaddoneglancingathim,andweretalkingagain。
’That’sthetruereason,’saidoneofthem,bringingastoryhehadbeentelling,toaclose,’that’sthetruereasonwhytheysaidthatthedevilwasletloose。’ThespeakerwasthetallSwissbelongingtothechurch,andhebroughtsomethingoftheauthorityofthechurchintothediscussion——especiallyasthedevilwasinquestion。
Thelandladyhavinggivenherdirectionsforthenewguest’sentertainmenttoherhusband,whoactedascooktotheBreakofDay,hadresumedherneedleworkbehindhercounter。Shewasasmart,neat,brightlittlewoman,withagooddealofcapandagooddealofstocking,andshestruckintotheconversationwithseverallaughingnodsofherhead,butwithoutlookingupfromherwork。
’AhHeaven,then,’saidshe。’WhentheboatcameupfromLyons,andbroughtthenewsthatthedevilwasactuallyletlooseatMarseilles,somefly-catchersswallowedit。ButI?No,notI。’
’Madame,youarealwaysright,’returnedthetallSwiss。
’Doubtlessyouwereenragedagainstthatman,madame?’
’Ay,yes,then!’criedthelandlady,raisinghereyesfromherwork,openingthemverywide,andtossingherheadononeside。
’Naturally,yes。’
’Hewasabadsubject。’
’Hewasawickedwretch,’saidthelandlady,’andwellmeritedwhathehadthegoodfortunetoescape。Somuchtheworse。’
’Stay,madame!Letussee,’returnedtheSwiss,argumentativelyturninghiscigarbetweenhislips。’Itmayhavebeenhisunfortunatedestiny。Hemayhavebeenthechildofcircumstances。
Itisalwayspossiblethathehad,andhas,goodinhimifonedidbutknowhowtofinditout。Philosophicalphilanthropyteaches——’
Therestofthelittleknotaboutthestovemurmuredanobjectiontotheintroductionofthatthreateningexpression。Eventhetwoplayersatdominoesglancedupfromtheirgame,asiftoprotestagainstphilosophicalphilanthropybeingbroughtbynameintotheBreakofDay。
’Holdthere,youandyourphilanthropy,’criedthesmilinglandlady,noddingherheadmorethanever。’Listenthen。Iamawoman,I。Iknownothingofphilosophicalphilanthropy。ButI
knowwhatIhaveseen,andwhatIhavelookedinthefaceinthisworldhere,whereIfindmyself。AndItellyouthis,myfriend,thattherearepeoplemenandwomenboth,unfortunatelywhohavenogoodinthem——none。Thattherearepeoplewhomitisnecessarytodetestwithoutcompromise。Thattherearepeoplewhomustbedealtwithasenemiesofthehumanrace。Thattherearepeoplewhohavenohumanheart,andwhomustbecrushedlikesavagebeastsandclearedoutoftheway。Theyarebutfew,Ihope;butIhaveseeninthisworldherewhereIfindmyself,andevenatthelittleBreakofDaythattherearesuchpeople。AndIdonotdoubtthatthisman——whatevertheycallhim,Iforgethisname——isoneofthem。’
Thelandlady’slivelyspeechwasreceivedwithgreaterfavourattheBreakofDay,thanitwouldhaveelicitedfromcertainamiablewhitewashersoftheclassshesounreasonablyobjectedto,nearerGreatBritain。
’Myfaith!Ifyourphilosophicalphilanthropy,’saidthelandlady,puttingdownherwork,andrisingtotakethestranger’ssoupfromherhusband,whoappearedwithitatasidedoor,’putsanybodyatthemercyofsuchpeoplebyholdingtermswiththematall,inwordsordeeds,orboth,takeitawayfromtheBreakofDay,foritisn’tworthasou。’
Assheplacedthesoupbeforetheguest,whochangedhisattitudetoasittingone,helookedherfullintheface,andhismoustachewentupunderhisnose,andhisnosecamedownoverhismoustache。
’Well!’saidthepreviousspeaker,’letuscomebacktooursubject。Leavingallthataside,gentlemen,itwasbecausethemanwasacquittedonhistrialthatpeoplesaidatMarseillesthatthedevilwasletloose。Thatwashowthephrasebegantocirculate,andwhatitmeant;nothingmore。’
’Howdotheycallhim?’saidthelandlady。’Biraud,isitnot?’
’Rigaud,madame,’returnedthetallSwiss。
’Rigaud!Tobesure。’
Thetraveller’ssoupwassucceededbyadishofmeat,andthatbyadishofvegetables。Heateallthatwasplacedbeforehim,emptiedhisbottleofwine,calledforaglassofrum,andsmokedhiscigarettewithhiscupofcoffee。Ashebecamerefreshed,hebecameoverbearing;andpatronisedthecompanyattheDaybreakincertainsmalltalkatwhichheassisted,asifhisconditionwerefarabovehisappearance。
Thecompanymighthavehadotherengagements,ortheymighthavefelttheirinferiority,butinanycasetheydispersedbydegrees,andnotbeingreplacedbyothercompany,lefttheirnewpatroninpossessionoftheBreakofDay。Thelandlordwasclinkingaboutinhiskitchen;thelandladywasquietatherwork;andtherefreshedtravellersatsmokingbythestove,warminghisraggedfeet。
’Pardonme,madame——thatBiraud。’
’Rigaud,monsieur。’
’Rigaud。Pardonmeagain——hascontractedyourdispleasure,how?’
Thelandlady,whohadbeenatonemomentthinkingwithinherselfthatthiswasahandsomeman,atanothermomentthatthiswasanill-lookingman,observedthenosecomingdownandthemoustachegoingup,andstronglyinclinedtothelatterdecision。Rigaudwasacriminal,shesaid,whohadkilledhiswife。
’Ay,ay?Deathofmylife,that’sacriminalindeed。Buthowdoyouknowit?’
’Alltheworldknowsit。’
’Hah!Andyetheescapedjustice?’
’Monsieur,thelawcouldnotproveitagainsthimtoitssatisfaction。Sothelawsays。Nevertheless,alltheworldknowshedidit。Thepeopleknewitsowell,thattheytriedtotearhimtopieces。’
’Beingallinperfectaccordwiththeirownwives?’saidtheguest。
’Haha!’
ThelandladyoftheBreakofDaylookedathimagain,andfeltalmostconfirmedinherlastdecision。Hehadafinehand,though,andheturneditwithagreatshow。Shebeganoncemoretothinkthathewasnotill-lookingafterall。
’Didyoumention,madame——orwasitmentionedamongthegentlemen——
whatbecameofhim?’
Thelandladyshookherhead;itbeingthefirstconversationalstageatwhichhervivaciousearnestnesshadceasedtonodit,keepingtimetowhatshesaid。IthadbeenmentionedattheDaybreak,sheremarked,ontheauthorityofthejournals,thathehadbeenkeptinprisonforhisownsafety。Howeverthatmightbe,hehadescapedhisdeserts;somuchtheworse。
Theguestsatlookingatherashesmokedouthisfinalcigarette,andasshesatwithherheadbentoverherwork,withanexpressionthatmighthaveresolvedherdoubts,andbroughthertoalastingconclusiononthesubjectofhisgoodorbadlooksifshehadseenit。Whenshedidlookup,theexpressionwasnotthere。Thehandwassmoothinghisshaggymoustache。
’Mayoneasktobeshowntobed,madame?’
Verywillingly,monsieur。Hola,myhusband!Myhusbandwouldconducthimup-stairs。Therewasonetravellerthere,asleep,whohadgonetobedveryearlyindeed,beingoverpoweredbyfatigue;
butitwasalargechamberwithtwobedsinit,andspaceenoughfortwenty。ThisthelandladyoftheBreakofDaychirpinglyexplained,callingbetweenwhiles,’Hola,myhusband!’outatthesidedoor。
Myhusbandansweredatlength,’ItisI,mywife!’andpresentinghimselfinhiscook’scap,lightedthetravellerupasteepandnarrowstaircase;thetravellercarryinghisowncloakandknapsack,andbiddingthelandladygoodnightwithacomplimentaryreferencetothepleasureofseeingheragainto-morrow。Itwasalargeroom,witharoughsplinteryfloor,unplasteredraftersoverhead,andtwobedsteadsonoppositesides。Here’myhusband’
putdownthecandlehecarried,andwithasidelonglookathisgueststoopingoverhisknapsack,grufflygavehimtheinstruction,’Thebedtotheright!’andlefthimtohisrepose。Thelandlord,whetherhewasagoodorabadphysiognomist,hadfullymadeuphismindthattheguestwasanill-lookingfellow。
Theguestlookedcontemptuouslyatthecleancoarsebeddingpreparedforhim,and,sittingdownontherushchairatthebedside,drewhismoneyoutofhispocket,andtolditoverinhishand。’Onemusteat,’hemutteredtohimself,’butbyHeavenI
musteatatthecostofsomeothermanto-morrow!’
Ashesatpondering,andmechanicallyweighinghismoneyinhispalm,thedeepbreathingofthetravellerintheotherbedfellsoregularlyuponhishearingthatitattractedhiseyesinthatdirection。Themanwascoveredupwarm,andhaddrawnthewhitecurtainathishead,sothathecouldbeonlyheard,notseen。Butthedeepregularbreathing,stillgoingonwhiletheotherwastakingoffhiswornshoesandgaiters,andstillcontinuingwhenhehadlaidasidehiscoatandcravat,becameatlengthastrongprovocativetocuriosity,andincentivetogetaglimpseofthesleeper’sface。
Thewakingtraveller,therefore,stolealittlenearer,andyetalittlenearer,andalittlenearertothesleepingtraveller’sbed,untilhestoodclosebesideit。Eventhenhecouldnotseehisface,forhehaddrawnthesheetoverit。Theregularbreathingstillcontinuing,heputhissmoothwhitehandsuchatreacheroushanditlooked,asitwentcreepingfromhim!tothesheet,andgentlylifteditaway。
’Deathofmysoul!’hewhispered,fallingback,’here’sCavalletto!’
ThelittleItalian,previouslyinfluencedinhissleep,perhaps,bythestealthypresenceathisbedside,stoppedinhisregularbreathing,andwithalongdeeprespirationopenedhiseyes。Atfirsttheywerenotawake,thoughopen。Helayforsomesecondslookingplacidlyathisoldprisoncompanion,andthen,allatonce,withacryofsurpriseandalarm,sprangoutofbed。