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"Oh,no;sheisprobablyalone。"

"Butshemustbedreadfullybored,"saidGaston。

"Wespendmostofoureveningtogether,orshecallstomewhenshecomesin。Shenevergoestobedbeforetwointhemorning。

Shecan'tsleepbeforethat。"

"Why?"

"Becauseshesuffersinthechest,andisalmostalwaysfeverish。"

"Hasn'tsheanylovers?"Iasked。

"IneverseeanyoneremainafterIleave;Idon'tsaynooneevercomeswhenIamgone。OftenintheeveningImeetthereacertainComtedeN。,whothinksheismakingsomeheadwaybycallingonheratelevenintheevening,andbysendingherjewelstoanyextent;butshecan'tstandhim。Shemakesamistake;heisveryrich。ItisinvainthatIsaytoherfromtimetotime,'Mydearchild,there'sthemanforyou。'She,whogenerallylistenstome,turnsherbackandrepliesthatheistoostupid。Stupid,indeed,heis;butitwouldbeapositionforher,whilethisolddukemightdieanyday。Oldmenareegoists;

hisfamilyarealwaysreproachinghimforhisaffectionforMarguerite;therearetworeasonswhyheislikelytoleavehernothing。Igivehergoodadvice,andsheonlysaysitwillbeplentyoftimetotakeonthecountwhenthedukeisdead。Itisn'tallfun,"continuedPrudence,"tolivelikethat。Iknowverywellitwouldn'tsuitme,andIshouldsoonsendtheoldmanabouthisbusiness。Heissodull;hecallsherhisdaughter;

looksafterherlikeachild;andisalwaysintheway。Iamsureatthisverymomentoneofhisservantsisprowlingaboutinthestreettoseewhocomesout,andespeciallywhogoesin。"

"Ah,poorMarguerite!"saidGaston,sittingdowntothepianoandplayingawaltz。"Ihadn'tanotionofit,butIdidnoticeshehasn'tbeenlookingsogaylately。"

"Hush,"saidPrudence,listening。Gastonstopped。

"Sheiscallingme,Ithink。"

Welistened。Avoicewascalling,"Prudence!"

"Come,now,youmustgo,"saidMme。Duvernoy。

"Ah,thatisyourideaofhospitality,"saidGaston,laughing;

"wewon'tgotillweplease。"

"Whyshouldwego?"

"IamgoingovertoMarguerite's。"

"Wewillwaithere。"

"Youcan't。"

"Thenwewillgowithyou。"

"Thatstillless。"

"IknowMarguerite,"saidGaston;Icanverywellpayheracall。"

"ButArmanddoesn'tknowher。"

"Iwillintroducehim。"

"Impossible。"

WeagainheardMarguerite'svoicecallingtoPrudence,whorushedtoherdressing-roomwindow。IfollowedwithGastonassheopenedthewindow。Wehidourselvessoasnottobeseenfromoutside。

"Ihavebeencallingyoufortenminutes,"saidMargueritefromherwindow,inalmostanimperioustoneofvoice。

"Whatdoyouwant?"

"Iwantyoutocomeoveratonce。"

"Why?"

"BecausetheComtedeN。isstillhere,andheisboringmetodeath。"

"Ican'tnow。"

"Whatishinderingyou?"

"Therearetwoyoungfellowsherewhowon'tgo。"

"Tellthemthatyoumustgoout。"

"Ihavetoldthem。"

"Well,then,leavetheminthehouse。Theywillsoongowhentheyseeyouhavegone。"

"Theywillturneverythingupsidedown。"

"Butwhatdotheywant?"

"Theywanttoseeyou。"

"Whataretheycalled?"

"Youknowone,M。GastonR。"

"Ah,yes,Iknowhim。Andtheother?"

"M。ArmandDuval;andyoudon'tknowhim。"

"No,butbringthemalong。Anythingisbetterthanthecount。I

expectyou。Comeatonce。"

MargueriteclosedherwindowandPrudencehers。Marguerite,whohadrememberedmyfaceforamoment,didnotremembermyname。I

wouldratherhavebeenrememberedtomydisadvantagethanthusforgotten。

"Iknew,"saidGaston,"thatshewouldbedelightedtoseeus。"

"Delightedisn'ttheword,"repliedPrudence,assheputonherhatandshawl。"Shewillseeyouinordertogetridofthecount。Trytobemoreagreeablethanheis,or(IknowMarguerite)shewillputitalldowntome。"

WefollowedPrudencedownstairs。Itrembled;itseemedtomethatthisvisitwastohaveagreatinfluenceonmylife。IwasstillmoreagitatedthanontheeveningwhenIwasintroducedintheboxattheOperaComique。Aswereachedthedoorthatyouknow,myheartbeatsoviolentlythatIwashardlyabletothink。

Weheardthesoundofapiano。Prudencerang。Thepianowassilent。Awomanwholookedmorelikeacompanionthanaservantopenedthedoor。Wewentintothedrawing-room,andfromthattotheboudoir,whichwasthenjustasyouhaveseenitsince。A

youngmanwasleaningagainstthemantel-piece。Marguerite,seatedatthepiano,letherfingerswanderoverthenotes,beginningscrapsofmusicwithoutfinishingthem。Thewholescenebreathedboredom,themanembarrassedbytheconsciousnessofhisnullity,thewomantiredofherdismalvisitor。AtthevoiceofPrudence,Margueriterose,andcomingtowarduswithalookofgratitudetoMme。Duvernoy,said:

"Comein,andwelcome。"

Chapter9

"Good-evening,mydearGaston,"saidMargueritetomycompanion。

"Iamverygladtoseeyou。Whydidn'tyoucometoseemeinmyboxattheVarietes?"

"Iwasafraiditwouldbeindiscreet。"

"Friends,"andMargueritelingeredovertheword,asiftointimatetothosewhowerepresentthatinspiteofthefamiliarwayinwhichshegreetedhim,Gastonwasnotandneverhadbeenanythingmorethanafriend,"friendsarealwayswelcome。"

"Then,willyoupermitmetointroduceM。ArmandDuval?"

"IhadalreadyauthorizedPrudencetodoso。"

"Asfarasthatgoes,madame,"Isaid,bowing,andsucceedingingettingmoreorlessintelligiblesoundsoutofmythroat,"I

havealreadyhadthehonourofbeingintroducedtoyou。"

Marguerite'sbeautifuleyesseemedtobelookingbackinmemory,butshecouldnot,orseemednotto,remember。

"Madame,"Icontinued,"Iamgratefultoyouforhavingforgottentheoccasionofmyfirstintroduction,forIwasveryabsurdandmusthaveseemedtoyouverytiresome。ItwasattheOperaComique,twoyearsago;IwaswithErnestde——。"

"Ah,Iremember,"saidMarguerite,withasmile。"Itwasnotyouwhowereabsurd;itwasIwhowasmischievous,asIstillam,butsomewhatless。Youhaveforgivenme?"

Andsheheldoutherhand,whichIkissed。

"Itistrue,"shewenton;"youknowIhavethebadhabitoftryingtoembarrasspeoplethefirsttimeImeetthem。Itisverystupid。MydoctorsaysitisbecauseIamnervousandalwaysill;

believemydoctor。"

"Butyouseemquitewell。"

"Oh!Ihavebeenveryill。"

"Iknow。"

"Whotoldyou?"

"Everyoneknewit;Ioftencametoinquireafteryou,andIwashappytohearofyourconvalescence。"

"Theynevergavemeyourcard。"

"Ididnotleaveit。"

"Wasityou,then,whocalledeverydaywhileIwasill,andwouldneverleaveyourname?"

"Yes,itwasI。"

"Thenyouaremorethanindulgent,youaregenerous。You,count,wouldn'thavedonethat,"saidshe,turningtowardM。deN。,aftergivingmeoneofthoselooksinwhichwomensumuptheiropinionofaman。

"Ihaveonlyknownyoufortwomonths,"repliedthecount。

"Andthisgentlemanonlyforfiveminutes。Youalwayssaysomethingridiculous。"

Womenarepitilesstowardthosewhomtheydonotcarefor。Thecountreddenedandbithislips。

Iwassorryforhim,forheseemed,likemyself,tobeinlove,andthebitterfranknessofMargueritemusthavemadehimveryunhappy,especiallyinthepresenceoftwostrangers。

"Youwereplayingthepianowhenwecamein,"Isaid,inordertochangetheconversation。"Won'tyoubesogoodastotreatmeasanoldacquaintanceandgoon?"

"Oh,"saidshe,flingingherselfonthesofaandmotioningtoustositdown,"Gastonknowswhatmymusicislike。ItisallverywellwhenIamalonewiththecount,butIwon'tinflictsuchapunishmentonyou。"

"Youshowmethatpreference?"saidM。deN。,withasmilewhichhetriedtorenderdelicatelyironical。

"Don'treproachmeforit。Itistheonlyone。"Itwasfatedthatthepoormanwasnottosayasingleword。HecastareallysupplicatingglanceatMarguerite。

"Well,Prudence,"shewenton,"haveyoudonewhatIaskedyoutodo?"

"Yes。

"Allright。Youwilltellmeaboutitlater。Wemusttalkoverit;don'tgobeforeIcanspeakwithyou。"

"Wearedoubtlessintruders,"Isaid,"andnowthatwe,orratherI,havehadasecondintroduction,toblotoutthefirst,itistimeforGastonandmetobegoing。"

"Notintheleast。Ididn'tmeanthatforyou。Iwantyoutostay。"

Thecounttookaveryelegantwatchoutofhispocketandlookedatthetime。"Imustbegoingtomyclub,"hesaid。Margueritedidnotanswer。Thecountthereuponlefthispositionbythefireplaceandgoinguptoher,said:"Adieu,madame。"

Margueriterose。"Adieu,mydearcount。Areyougoingalready?"

"Yes,IfearIamboringyou。"

"Youarenotboringmeto-daymorethananyotherday。WhenshallIbeseeingyou?"

"Whenyoupermitme。"

"Good-bye,then。"

Itwascruel,youwilladmit。Fortunately,thecounthadexcellentmannersandwasverygood-tempered。HemerelykissedMarguerite'shand,whichsheheldouttohimcarelesslyenough,and,bowingtous,wentout。

Ashecrossedthethreshold,hecastaglanceatPrudence。Sheshruggedhershoulders,asmuchastosay:

"Whatdoyouexpect?IhavedoneallIcould。"

"Nanine!"criedMarguerite。"LightM。leComtetothedoor。"

Weheardthedooropenandshut。

"Atlast,"criedMarguerite,comingback,"hehasgone!Thatmangetsfrightfullyonmynerves!"

"Mydearchild,"saidPrudence,"youreallytreathimtoobadly,andheissogoodandkindtoyou。Lookatthiswatchonthemantel-piece,thathegaveyou:itmusthavecosthimatleastthreethousandfrancs,Iamsure。"

AndMme。Duvernoybegantoturnitover,asitlayonthemantel-piece,lookingatitwithcovetouseyes。

"Mydear,"saidMarguerite,sittingdowntothepiano,"whenI

putononesidewhathegivesmeandontheotherwhathesaystome,itseemstomethathebuyshisvisitsverycheap。"

"Thepoorfellowisinlovewithyou。"

"IfIhadtolistentoeverybodywhowasinlovewithme,I

shouldn'thavetimeformydinner。"

Andshebegantorunherfingersoverthepiano,andthen,turningtous,shesaid:

"Whatwillyoutake?IthinkIshouldlikealittlepunch。"

"AndIcouldeatalittlechicken,"saidPrudence。"Supposewehavesupper?"

"That'sit,let'sgoandhavesupper,"saidGaston。

"No,wewillhavesupperhere。"

Sherang,andNanineappeared。

"Sendforsomesupper。"

"WhatmustIget?"

"Whateveryoulike,butatonce,atonce。"

Naninewentout。

"That'sit,"saidMarguerite,jumpinglikeachild,"we'llhavesupper。Howtiresomethatidiotofacountis!"

ThemoreIsawher,themoresheenchantedme。Shewasexquisitelybeautiful。Herslendernesswasacharm。Iwaslostincontemplation。

WhatwaspassinginmymindIshouldhavesomedifficultyinexplaining。Iwasfullofindulgenceforherlife,fullofadmirationforherbeauty。Theproofofdisinterestednessthatshegaveinnotacceptingarichandfashionableyoungman,readytowasteallhismoneyuponher,excusedherinmyeyesforallherfaultsinthepast。

Therewasakindofcandourinthiswoman。Youcouldseeshewasstillinthevirginityofvice。Herfirmwalk,hersupplefigure,herrosy,opennostrils,herlargeeyes,slightlytingedwithblue,indicatedoneofthoseardentnatureswhichsbedaroundthemasortofvoluptuousperfume,likeEasternvials,which,closethemastightlyasyouwill,stillletsomeoftheirperfumeescape。Finally,whetheritwassimplenatureorabreathoffever,therepassedfromtimetotimeintheeyesofthiswomanaglimmerofdesire,givingpromiseofaveryheavenforonewhomsheshouldlove。ButthosewhohadlovedMargueritewerenottobecounted,northosewhomshehadloved。

Inthisgirltherewasatoncethevirginwhomamerenothinghadturnedintoacourtesan,andthecourtesanwhomamerenothingwouldhaveturnedintothemostlovingandthepurestofvirgins。

Margueritehadstillprideandindependence,twosentimentswhich,iftheyarewounded,canbetheequivalentofasenseofshame。Ididnotspeakaword;mysoulseemedtohavepassedintomyheartandmyheartintomyeyes。

"So,"saidsheallatonce,"itwasyouwhocametoinquireaftermewhenIwasill?"

"Yes。"

"Doyouknow,itwasquitesplendidofyou!HowcanIthankyouforit?"

"Byallowingmetocomeandseeyoufromtimetotime。"

"Asoftenasyoulike,fromfivetosix,andfromeleventotwelve。Now,Gaston,playtheInvitationAlaValse。"

"Why?"

"Topleaseme,firstofall,andthenbecauseInevercanmanagetoplayitmyself。"

"Whatpartdoyoufinddifficult?"

"Thethirdpart,thepartinsharps。"

Gastonroseandwenttothepiano,andbegantoplaythewonderfulmelodyofWeber,themusicofwhichstoodopenbeforehim。

Marguerite,restingonehandonthepiano,followedeverynoteonthemusic,accompanyingitinalowvoice,andwhenGastonhadcometothepassagewhichshehadmentionedtohim,shesangout,runningherfingersalongthetopofthepiano:

"Do,re,mi,do,re,fa,mi,re;thatiswhatIcannotdo。Overagain。"

Gastonbeganoveragain,afterwhichMargueritesaid:

"Now,letmetry。"

Shetookherplaceandbegantoplay;butherrebelliousfingersalwayscametogriefoveroneofthenotes。

"Isn'titincredible,"shesaid,exactlylikeachild,"thatI

cannotsucceedinplayingthatpassage?WouldyoubelievethatI

sometimesspendtwohoursofthemorningoverit?AndwhenI

thinkthatthatidiotofacountplaysitwithouthismusic,andbeautifully,Ireallybelieveitisthatthatmakesmesofuriouswithhim。"Andshebeganagain,alwayswiththesameresult。

"ThedeviltakeWeber,music,andpianos!"shecried,throwingthemusictotheotherendoftheroom。"HowcanIplayeightsharpsoneafteranother?"Shefoldedherarmsandlookedatus,stampingherfoot。Thebloodflewtohercheeks,andherlipshalfopenedinaslightcough。

"Come,come,"saidPrudence,whohadtakenoffherhatandwassmoothingherhairbeforetheglass,"youwillworkyourselfintoarageanddoyourselfharm。Bettercomeandhavesupper;formypart,Iamdyingofhunger。"

Margueriterangthebell,satdowntothepianoagain,andbegantohumoveraveryriskysong,whichsheaccompaniedwithoutdifficulty。Gastonknewthesong,andtheygaveasortofduet。

"Don'tsingthosebeastlythings,"IsaidtoMarguerite,imploringly。

"Oh,howproperyouare!"shesaid,smilingandgivingmeherhand。"Itisnotformyself,butforyou。"

Margueritemadeagestureasiftosay,"Oh,itislongsincethatIhavedonewithpropriety!"AtthatmomentNanineappeared。

"Issupperready?"askedMarguerite。"Yes,madame,inonemoment。"

"Apropos,"saidPrudencetome,"youhavenotlookedround;come,andIwillshowyou。"Asyouknow,thedrawing-roomwasamarvel。

Margueritewentwithusforamoment;thenshecalledGastonandwentintothedining-roomwithhimtoseeifsupperwasready。

"Ah,"saidPrudence,catchingsightofalittleSaxefigureonaside-table,"Ineverknewyouhadthislittlegentleman。"

"Which?"

"Alittleshepherdholdingabird-cage。"

"Takeit,ifyoulikeit。"

"Iwon'tdepriveyouofit。"

"Iwasgoingtogiveittomymaid。Ithinkithideous;butifyoulikeit,takeit。"

Prudenceonlysawthepresent,notthewayinwhichitwasgiven。

Sheputthelittlefigureononeside,andtookmeintothedressing-room,wheresheshowedmetwominiatureshangingsidebyside,andsaid:

"ThatistheComtedeG。,whowasverymuchinlovewithMarguerite;itwashewhobroughtherout。Doyouknowhim?"

"No。Andthisone?"Iinquired,pointingtotheotherminiature。

"ThatisthelittleVicomtedeL。Hewasobligedtodisappear。"

"Why?"

"Becausehewasallbutruined。That'sone,ifyoulike,wholovedMarguerite。"

"Andshelovedhim,too,nodoubt?"

"Sheissuchaqueergirl,oneneverknows。Thenighthewentawayshewenttothetheatreasusual,andyetshehadcriedwhenhesaidgood-byetoher。"

JustthenNanineappeared,totellusthatsupperwasserved。

Whenweenteredthedining-room,Margueritewasleaningagainstthewall,andGaston,holdingherhands,wasspeakingtoherinalowvoice。

"Youaremad,"repliedMarguerite。"YouknowquitewellthatI

don'twantyou。Itisnogoodattheendoftwoyearstomakelovetoawomanlikeme。Withus,itisatonce,ornever。Come,gentlemen,supper!"

And,slippingawayfromGaston,Margueritemadehimsitonherrightattable,meonherleft,thencalledtoNanine:

"Beforeyousitdown,telltheminthekitchennottoopentoanybodyifthereisaring。"

Thisorderwasgivenatoneo'clockinthemorning。

Welaughed,drank,andatefreelyatthissupper。Inashortwhilemirthhadreacheditslastlimit,andthewordsthatseemfunnytoacertainclassofpeople,wordsthatdegradethemouththatuttersthem,wereheardfromtimetotime,amidsttheapplauseofNanine,ofPrudence,andofMarguerite。Gastonwasthoroughlyamused;hewasaverygoodsortoffellow,butsomewhatspoiledbythehabitsofhisyouth。ForamomentItriedtoforgetmyself,toforcemyheartandmythoughtstobecomeindifferenttothesightbeforeme,andtotakemyshareofthatgaietywhichseemedlikeoneofthecoursesofthemeal。ButlittlebylittleIwithdrewfromthenoise;myglassremainedfull,andIfeltalmostsadasIsawthisbeautifulcreatureoftwentydrinking,talkinglikeaporter,andlaughingthemoreloudlythemorescandalouswasthejoke。

Nevertheless,thishilarity,thiswayoftalkinganddrinking,whichseemedtomeintheothersthemereresultsofbadcompanyorofbadhabits,seemedinMargueriteanecessityofforgetting,afever,anervousirritability。Ateveryglassofchampagnehercheekswouldflushwithafeverishcolour,andacough,hardlyperceptibleatthebeginningofsupper,becameatlastsoviolentthatshewasobligedtoleanherheadonthebackofherchairandholdherchestinherhandseverytimethatshecoughed。I

sufferedatthethoughtoftheinjurytosofrailaconstitutionwhichmustcomefromdailyexcesseslikethis。Atlength,somethingwhichIhadfearedandforeseenhappened。TowardtheendofsupperMargueritewasseizedbyamoreviolentfitofcoughingthananyshehadhadwhileIwasthere。Itseemedasifherchestwerebeingtornintwo。Thepoorgirlturnedcrimson,closedhereyesunderthepain,andputhernapkintoherlips。

Itwasstainedwithadropofblood。Sheroseandranintoherdressing-room。

"WhatisthematterwithMarguerite?"askedGaston。

"Shehasbeenlaughingtoomuch,andsheisspittingblood。Oh,itisnothing;ithappenstohereveryday。Shewillbebackinaminute。Leaveheralone。Sheprefersit。"

Icouldnotstaystill;and,totheconsternationofPrudenceandNanine,whocalledtometocomeback,IfollowedMarguerite。"

Chapter10

Theroomtowhichshehadfledwaslitonlybyasinglecandle。

Shelaybackonagreatsofa,herdressundone,holdingonehandonherheart,andlettingtheotherhangbyherside。Onthetablewasabasinhalffullofwater,andthewaterwasstainedwithstreaksofblood。

Verypale,hermouthhalfopen,Margueritetriedtorecoverbreath。Nowandagainherbosomwasraisedbyalongsigh,whichseemedtorelieveheralittle,andforafewsecondsshewouldseemtobequitecomfortable。

Iwentuptoher;shemadenomovement,andIsatdownandtookthehandwhichwaslyingonthesofa。

"Ah!itisyou,"shesaid,withasmile。

Imusthavelookedgreatlyagitated,forsheadded:

"Areyouunwell,too?"

"No,butyou:doyoustillsuffer?"

"Verylittle;"andshewipedoffwithherhandkerchiefthetearswhichthecoughinghadbroughttohereyes;"Iamusedtoitnow。"

"Youarekillingyourself,madame,"Isaidtoherinamovedvoice。"IwishIwereafriend,arelationofyours,thatImightkeepyoufromdoingyourselfharmlikethis。"

"Ah!itisreallynotworthyourwhiletoalarmyourself,"sherepliedinasomewhatbittertone;"seehowmuchnoticetheotherstakeofme!Theyknowtoowellthatthereisnothingtobedone。"

Thereuponshegotup,and,takingthecandle,putitonthemantel-pieceandlookedatherselfintheglass。

"HowpaleIam!"shesaid,asshefastenedherdressandpassedherfingersoverherloosenedhair。"Come,letusgobacktosupper。Areyoucoming?"

Isatstillanddidnotmove。

ShesawhowdeeplyIhadbeenaffectedbythewholescene,and,cominguptome,heldoutherhand,saying:

"Comenow,letusgo。"

Itookherhand,raisedittomylips,andinspiteofmyselftwotearsfelluponit。

"Why,whatachildyouare!"shesaid,sittingdownbymysideagain。"Youarecrying!Whatisthematter?"

"Imustseemverysillytoyou,butIamfrightfullytroubledbywhatIhavejustseen。"

"Youareverygood!Whatwouldyouhaveofme?Icannotsleep。I

mustamusemyselfalittle。Andthen,girlslikeme,whatdoesitmatter,onemoreorless?ThedoctorstellmethatthebloodI

spitupcomesfrommythroat;Ipretendtobelievethem;itisallIcandoforthem。"

"Listen,Marguerite,"Isaid,unabletocontainmyselfanylonger;"Idonotknowwhatinfluenceyouaregoingtohaveovermylife,butatthispresentmomentthereisnoone,notevenmysister,inwhomIfeeltheinterestwhichIfeelinyou。IthasbeenjustthesameeversinceIsawyou。Well,forHeaven'ssake,takecareofyourself,anddonotliveasyouarelivingnow。"

"IfItookcareofmyselfIshoulddie。AllthatsupportsmeisthefeverishlifeIlead。Then,asfortakingcareofoneself,thatisallverywellforwomenwithfamiliesandfriends;asforus,fromthemomentwecannolongerservethevanityorthepleasureofourlovers,theyleaveus,andlongnightsfollowlongdays。Iknowit。Iwasinbedfortwomonths,andafterthreeweeksnoonecametoseeme。"

"ItistrueIamnothingtoyou,"Iwenton,"butifyouwillletme,Iwilllookafteryoulikeabrother,Iwillneverleaveyourside,andIwillcureyou。Then,whenyouarestrongagain,youcangobacktothelifeyouareleading,ifyouchoose;butIamsureyouwillcometopreferaquietlife,whichwillmakeyouhappierandkeepyourbeautyunspoiled。"

"Youthinklikethatto-nightbecausethewinehasmadeyousad,butyouwouldneverhavethepatiencethatyoupretendto。"

"Permitmetosay,Marguerite,thatyouwereillfortwomonths,andthatfortwomonthsIcametoaskafteryoueveryday。"

"Itistrue,butwhydidyounotcomeup?"

"BecauseIdidnotknowyouthen。"

"Needyouhavebeensoparticularwithagirllikeme?"

"Onemustalwaysbeparticularwithawoman;itiswhatIfeel,atleast。"

"Soyouwouldlookafterme?"

"Yes。"

"Youwouldstaybymeallday?"

"Yes。

"Andevenallnight?"

"AslongasIdidnotwearyyou。"

"Andwhatdoyoucallthat?"

"Devotion。"

"Andwhatdoesthisdevotioncomefrom?"

"TheirresistiblesympathywhichIhaveforyou。"

"Soyouareinlovewithme?Sayitstraightout,itismuchmoresimple。"

"Itispossible;butifIamtosayittoyouoneday,itisnotto-day。"

"Youwilldobetternevertosayit。"

"Why?"

"Becauseonlyoneoftwothingscancomeofit。"

"What?"

"EitherIshallnotaccept:thenyouwillhaveagrudgeagainstme;orIshallaccept:thenyouwillhaveasorrymistress;awomanwhoisnervous,ill,sad,orgaywithagaietysadderthangrief,awomanwhospitsbloodandspendsahundredthousandfrancsayear。Thatisallverywellforaricholdmanliketheduke,butitisverybadforayoungmanlikeyou,andtheproofofitisthatalltheyoungloversIhavehadhaveverysoonleftme。"Ididnotanswer;Ilistened。Thisfrankness,whichwasalmostakindofconfession,thesadlife,ofwhichIcaughtsomeglimpsethroughthegoldenveilwhichcoveredit,andwhoserealitythepoorgirlsoughttoescapeindissipation,drink,andwakefulness,impressedmesodeeplythatIcouldnotutterasingleword。

"Come,"continuedMarguerite,"wearetalkingmerechildishness。

Givemeyourarmandletusgobacktothedining-room。Theywon'tknowwhatwemeanbyourabsence。"

"Goin,ifyoulike,butallowmetostayhere。"

"Why?"

"Becauseyourmirthhurtsme。"

"Well,Iwillbesad。"

"Marguerite,letmesaytoyousomethingwhichyouhavenodoubtoftenheard,sooftenthatthehabitofhearingithasmadeyoubelieveitnolonger,butwhichisnonethelessreal,andwhichIwillneverrepeat。"

"Andthatis……?"shesaid,withthesmileofayoungmotherlisteningtosomefoolishnotionofherchild。

"Itisthis,thateversinceIhaveseenyou,Iknownotwhy,youhavetakenaplaceinmylife;that,ifIdrivethethoughtofyououtofmymind,italwayscomesback;thatwhenImetyouto-day,afternothavingseenyoufortwoyears,youmadeadeeperimpressiononmyheartandmindthanever;that,nowthatyouhaveletmecometoseeyou,nowthatIknowyou,nowthatI

knowallthatisstrangeinyou,youhavebecomeanecessityofmylife,andyouwilldrivememad,notonlyifyouwillnotloveme,butifyouwillnotletmeloveyou。"

"But,foolishcreaturethatyouare,Ishallsaytoyou,likeMme。D。,'Youmustbeveryrich,then!'Why,youdon'tknowthatIspendsixorseventhousandfrancsamonth,andthatIcouldnotlivewithoutit;youdon'tknow,mypoorfriend,thatI

shouldruinyouinnotime,andthatyourfamilywouldcastyouoffifyouweretolivewithawomanlikeme。Letusbefriends,goodfriends,butnomore。Comeandseeme,wewilllaughandtalk,butdon'texaggeratewhatIamworth,forIamworthverylittle。Youhaveagoodheart,youwantsomeonetoloveyou,youaretooyoungandtoosensitivetoliveinaworldlikemine。

Takeamarriedwoman。Yousee,Ispeaktoyoufrankly,likeafriend。"

"Butwhatthedevilareyoudoingthere?"criedPrudence,whohadcomeinwithoutourbearingher,andwhonowstoodjustinsidethedoor,withherhairhalfcomingdownandherdressundone。I

recognisedthehandofGaston。

"Wearetalkingsense,"saidMarguerite;"leaveusalone;wewillbebacksoon。"

"Good,good!Talk,mychildren,"saidPrudence,goingoutandclosingthedoorbehindher,asiftofurtherempbasizethetoneinwhichshehadsaidthesewords。

"Well,itisagreed,"continuedMarguerite,whenwewerealone,"youwon'tfallinlovewithme?"

"Iwillgoaway。"

"Somuchasthat?"

Ihadgonetoofartodrawback;andIwasreallycarriedaway。

Thisminglingofgaiety,sadness,candour,prostitution,herverymalady,whichnodoubtdevelopedinherasensitivenesstoimpressions,aswellasanirritabilityofnerves,allthismadeitcleartomethatiffromtheverybeginningIdidnotcompletelydominateherlightandforgetfulnature,shewaslosttome。

"Come,now,doyouseriouslymeanwhatyousay?"shesaid。

"Seriously。"

"Butwhydidn'tyousayittomesooner?"

"WhencouldIhavesaidit?"

"ThedayafteryouhadbeenintroducedtomeattheOperaComique。"

"IthoughtyouwouldhavereceivedmeverybadlyifIhadcometoseeyou。"

"Why?"

"BecauseIhadbehavedsostupidly。"

"That'strue。Andyetyouwerealreadyinlovewithme。"

"Yes。"

"Andthatdidn'thinderyoufromgoingtobedandsleepingquitecomfortably。Oneknowswhatthatsortoflovemeans。"

"Thereyouaremistaken。DoyouknowwhatIdidthatevening,aftertheOperaComique?"

"No。"

"IwaitedforyouatthedooroftheCafeAnglais。Ifollowedthecarriageinwhichyouandyourthreefriendswere,andwhenIsawyouweretheonlyonetogetdown,andthatyouwentinalone,I

wasveryhappy。"

Margueritebegantolaugh。

"Whatareyoulaughingat?"

"Nothing。"

"Tellme,Ibegofyou,orIshallthinkyouarestilllaughingatme。"

"Youwon'tbecross?"

"WhatrighthaveItobecross?"

"Well,therewasasufficientreasonwhyIwentinalone。"

"What?"

"Someonewaswaitingformehere。"

Ifshehadthrustaknifeintomeshewouldnothavehurtmemore。Irose,andholdingoutmyhand,"Goodbye,"saidI。

"Iknewyouwouldbecross,"shesaid;"menarefrantictoknowwhatiscertaintogivethempain。"

"ButIassureyou,"Iaddedcoldly,asifwishingtoprovehowcompletelyIwascuredofmypassion,"IassureyouthatIamnotcross。Itwasquitenaturalthatsomeoneshouldbewaitingforyou,justasitisquitenaturalthatIshouldgofromhereatthreeinthemorning。"

"Haveyou,too,someonewaitingforyou?"

"No,butImustgo。"

"Good-bye,then。"

"Yousendmeaway?"

"Nottheleastintheworld。"

"Whyareyousounkindtome?"

"HowhaveIbeenunkindtoyou?"

"Intellingmethatsomeonewaswaitingforyou。"

"Icouldnothelplaughingattheideathatyouhadbeensohappytoseemecomeinalonewhentherewassuchagoodreasonforit。"

"Onefindspleasureinchildishenoughthings,anditistoobadtodestroysuchapleasurewhen,bysimplyleavingitalone,onecanmakesomebodysohappy。"

"ButwhatdoyouthinkIam?Iamneithermaidnorduchess。I

didn'tknowyoutillto-day,andIamnotresponsibletoyouformyactions。SupposingonedayIshouldbecomeyourmistress,youareboundtoknowthatIhavehadotherloversbesidesyou。Ifyoumakescenesofjealousylikethisbefore,whatwillitbeafter,ifthataftershouldeverexist?Inevermetanyonelikeyou。"

"ThatisbecausenoonehaseverlovedyouasIloveyou。"

"Frankly,then,youreallyloveme?"

"Asmuchasitispossibletolove,Ithink。"

"Andthathaslastedsince——?"

"SincethedayIsawyougointoSusse's,threeyearsago。

"Doyouknow,thatistremendouslyfine?Well,whatamtodoinreturn?"

"Lovemealittle,"Isaid,myheartbeatingsothatIcouldhardlyspeak;for,inspiteofthehalf-mockingsmileswithwhichshehadaccompaniedthewholeconversation,itseemedtomethatMargueritebegantosharemyagitation,andthatthehoursolongawaitedwasdrawingnear。

"Well,buttheduke?"

"Whatduke?"

"Myjealousoldduke。"

"Hewillknownothing。"

"Andifheshould?"

"Hewouldforgiveyou。"

"Ah,no,hewouldleaveme,andwhatwouldbecomeofme?"

"Youriskthatforsomeoneelse。"

"Howdoyouknow?""Bytheorderyougavenottoadmitanyoneto-night。""Itistrue;butthatisaseriousfriend。"

"Forwhomyoucarenothing,asyouhaveshutyourdooragainsthimatsuchanhour。"

"Itisnotforyoutoreproachme,sinceitwasinordertoreceiveyou,youandyourfriend。"

LittlebylittleIhaddrawnnearertoMarguerite。Ihadputmyarmsaboutherwaist,andIfelthersupplebodyweighlightlyonmyclaspedhands。

"IfyouknewhowmuchIloveyou!"Isaidinalowvoice。"Reallytrue?"

"Iswearit。"

"Well,ifyouwillpromisetodoeverythingItellyou,withoutaword,withoutanopinion,withoutaquestion,perhapsIwillsayyes。"

"Iwilldoeverythingthatyouwish!"

"ButIforewarnyouImustbefreetodoasIplease,withoutgivingyoutheslightestdetailswhatIdo。Ihavelongwishedforayounglover,whoshouldbeyoungandnotself-willed,lovingwithoutdistrust,lovedwithoutclaimingtherighttoit。

Ihaveneverfoundone。Men,insteadofbeingsatisfiedinobtainingforalongtimewhattheyscarcelyhopedtoobtainonce,exactfromtheirmistressesafullaccountofthepresent,thepast,andeventhefuture。Astheygetaccustomedtoher,theywanttoruleher,andthemoreonegivesthemthemoreexactingtheybecome。IfIdecidenowontakinganewlover,hemusthavethreeveryrarequalities:hemustbeconfiding,submissive,anddiscreet。"

"Well,Iwillbeallthatyouwish。"

"Weshallsee。"

"Whenshallwesee?"

"Lateron。"

"Why?"

"Because,"saidMarguerite,releasingherselffrommyarms,and,takingfromagreatbunchofredcamelliasasinglecamellia,sheplaceditinmybuttonhole,"becauseonecannotalwayscarryoutagreementsthedaytheyaresigned。"

"AndwhenshallIseeyouagain?"Isaid,claspingherinmyarms。

"Whenthiscamelliachangescolour。"

"Whenwillitchangecolour?"

"To-morrownightbetweenelevenandtwelve。Areyousatisfied?"

"Needyouaskme?"

"NotawordofthiseithertoyourfriendortoPrudence,ortoanybodywhatever。"

"Ipromise。"

"Now,kissme,andwewillgobacktothedining-room。"

Sheheldupherlipstome,smoothedherhairagain,andwewentoutoftheroom,shesinging,andIalmostbesidemyself。

Inthenextroomshestoppedforamomentandsaidtomeinalowvoice:

"ItmustseemstrangetoyouthatIamreadytotakeyouatamoment'snotice。ShallItellyouwhy?Itis,"shecontinued,takingmyhandandplacingitagainstherheartsothatIcouldfeelhowrapidlyandviolentlyitpalpitated;"itisbecauseI

shallnotliveaslongasothers,andIhavepromisedmyselftolivemorequickly。"

"Don'tspeaktomelikethat,Ientreatyou。"

"Oh,makeyourselfeasy,"shecontinued,laughing;"howevershortatimeIhavetolive,Ishalllivelongerthanyouwillloveme!"

Andshewentsingingintothedining-room。

"WhereisNanine?"shesaid,seeingGastonandPrudencealone。

"Sheisasleepinyourroom,waitingtillyouarereadytogotobed,"repliedPrudence。

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