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"AnddoesPereAnselme,"askedCeleste,"hopetoconverthim?"
"Heissureofit,"repliedthecountess。"Hisyoungcollaborator,apartfromareligiouseducationwhichhecertainlyneverhad,hasbeenbroughtuptothehighestprinciples;heknows,moreover,thathisconversiontoreligionwouldmakethehappinessofacharminggirlwhomheloves,andwholoveshim。Now,mydear,youwillnotgetanotherwordoutofme,andyoumaythinkwhatyoulike。"
"Oh!godmother!"whisperedCeleste,yieldingtothefreshnessofherfeelings,"supposeitwerehe!"
AndthetearsfilledhereyesasshepressedMadameThuillier’shand。
Atthismomenttheservantthrewopenthedoorofthesalon,and,singularcomplication!announcedMonsieurFelixPhellion。
Theyoungprofessorenteredtheroom,bathedinperspiration,hiscravatindisorder,andhimselfoutofbreath。
"Aprettyhour,"saidPhellion,sternly,"topresentyourself。"
"Father,"saidFelix,movingtothesideoftheroomwhereMadameThuillierandCelestewereseated,"Icouldnotleavebeforetheendofthephenomenon;andthenIcouldn’tfindacarriage,andIhaverunthewholeway。"
"Yourearsoughttohaveburnedasyoucame,"saidlaPeyrade,"foryouhavebeenforthelasthalf—hourinthemindsoftheseladies,andagreatproblemhasbeenstartedaboutyou。"
Felixdidnotanswer。HesawBrigitteenteringthesalonfromthedining—roomwhereshehadgonetotelltheman—servantnottobringinmoretrays,andhehurriedtogreether。
Afterlisteningtoafewreproachesfortherarityofhisvisitsandreceivingforgivenessinaverycordial"Betterlatethannever,"heturnedtowardshispole,andwasmuchastonishedtohearhimselfaddressedbyMadamedeGodolloasfollows:——
"Monsieur,"shesaid,"IhopeyouwillpardontheindiscretionIhave,intheheatofconversation,committedaboutyou。IhavetoldtheseladieswhereImetyouthismorning。"
"Metme?"saidFelix;"ifIhadthehonortomeetyou,madame,Ididnotseeyou。"
AnalmostimperceptiblesmileflickeredonlaPeyrade’slips。
"YousawmewellenoughtoaskmetokeepsilenceastowhereIhadmetyou;but,atanyrate,Ididnotgobeyondasimplestatement;I
saidyousawPereAnselmesometimes,andhadcertainscientificrelationswithhim;alsothatyoudefendedyourreligiousdoubtstohimasyoudotoCeleste。"
"PereAnselme!"saidFelix,stupidly。
"Yes,PereAnselme,"saidlaPeyrade,"agreatmathematicianwhodoesnotdespairofconvertingyou。MademoiselleCelesteweptforjoy。"
Felixlookedaroundhimwithabewilderedair。MadamedeGodollofixeduponhimapairofeyesthelanguageofwhichapoodlecouldhaveunderstood。
"Iwish,"hesaidfinally,"IcouldhavegiventhatjoytoMademoiselleCeleste,butIthink,madame,youaremistaken。"
"Ah!monsieur,thenImustbemoreprecise,"saidthecountess,"andifyourmodestystillinducesyoutohideastepthatcanonlyhonoryou,youcancontradictme;Iwillbearthemortificationofhavingdivulgedasecretwhich,Iacknowledge,youtrustedimplicitlytomydiscretion。"
MadameThuillierandCelesteweretrulyawholedramatobehold;neverweredoubtandeagerexpectationmoreplainlydepictedonthehumanface。Measuringherwordsdeliberately,MadamedeGodollothuscontinued:——
"Isaidtotheseladies,becauseIknowhowdeepaninteresttheytakeinyoursalvation,andbecauseyouareaccusedofboldlydefyingthecommandmentsofGodbyworkingonSundays,thatIhadmetyouthismorningatthehouseofPereAnselme,amathematicianlikeyourself,withwhomyouwerebusyinsolvingaproblem;Isaidthatyourscientificintercoursewiththatsaintlyandenlightenedmanhadledtootherexplanationsbetweenyou;thatyouhadsubmittedtohimyourreligiousdoubts,andhedidnotdespairofremovingthem。Intheconfirmationyoucangiveofmywordsthereisnothing,Iamsure,towoundyourself—esteem。ThematterwassimplyasurpriseyouintendedforCeleste,andIhavehadthestupiditytodivulgeit。ButwhenshehearsyouadmitthetruthofmywordsyouwillhavegivenhersuchhappinessthatIshallhopetobeforgiven。"
"Come,monsieur,"saidlaPeyrade,"there’snothingabsurdormortifyinginhavingsoughtforlight;you,sohonorableandsotrulyanenemytofalsehood,youcannotdenywhatmadameaffirmswithsuchdecision。"
"Well,"saidFelix,afteramoment’shesitation,"willyou,MademoiselleCeleste,allowmetosayafewwordstoyouinprivate,withoutwitnesses?"
Celesterose,afterreceivinganapprovingsignfromMadameThuillier。
Felixtookherhandandledhertotherecessofthenearestwindow。
"Celeste,"hesaid,"Ientreatyou:wait!See,"headded,pointingtotheconstellationofUrsaMinor,"beyondthosevisiblestarsafutureliesbeforeus;Iwillplaceyouthere。AsforPereAnselme,Icannotadmitwhathasbeensaid,foritisnottrue。Itisaninventedtale。
Butbepatientwithme;youshallsoonknowall。"
"Heismad!"saidtheyounggirl,intonesofdespair,assheresumedherplacebesideMadameThuillier。
Felixconfirmedthisjudgmentbyrushingfranticallyfromthesalon,withoutperceivingtheemotioninwhichhisfatherandhismotherstartedafterhim。Afterthissuddendeparture,whichstupefiedeverybody,laPeyradeapproachedMadamedeGodolloveryrespectfully,andsaidtoher:——
"Youmustadmit,madame,thatitisdifficulttodragamanfromthewaterwhenhepersistsinbeingdrowned。"
"Ihadnoideauntilthismomentofsuchuttersimplicity,"repliedthecountess;"itistoosilly。Ipassovertotheenemy;andwiththatenemyIamreadyanddesiroustohave,wheneverhepleases,afrankandhonestexplanation。"
CHAPTERIV
HUNGARYVERSUSPROVENCE
ThenextdayTheodosefelthimselfpossessedbytwocuriosities:HowwouldCelestebehaveastotheoptionshehadaccepted?andthisComtesseTornadeGodollo,whatdidshemeanbywhatshehadsaid;andwhatdidshewantwithhim?
Thefirstofthesequestionsseemed,undoubtedly,tohavetherightofway,andyet,bysomesecretinstinct,laPeyradefeltmorekeenlydrawntowardtheconclusionofthesecondproblem。Hedecided,therefore,totakehisfirststepinthatdirection,fullyunderstandingthathecouldnottoocarefullyarmhimselffortheinterviewtowhichthecountesshadinvitedhim。
Themorninghadbeenrainy,andthisgreatcalculatorwas,ofcourse,notignoranthowmuchaspotofmud,tarnishingthebrilliancyofvarnishedboots,couldloweramanintheopinionofsome。Hethereforesenthisporterforacabriolet,andaboutthreeo’clockintheafternoonhedrovefromtherueSaint—Dominiqued’EnfertowardtheelegantlatitudesoftheMadeleine。Itmaywellbebelievedthatcertaincareshadbeenbestoweduponhistoilet,whichoughttopresentahappymediumbetweenthenegligenteaseofamorningcostumeandtheceremoniouscharacterofaneveningsuit。Condemnedbyhisprofessiontoawhitecravat,whichherarelylaidaside,andnotventuringtopresenthimselfinanythingbutadress—coat,hefelthimselfbeingdrawn,ofnecessity,tooneoftheextremeshedesiredtoavoid。Howeverbybuttoninguphiscoatandwearingtaninsteadofstraw—coloredgloves,hemanagedtoUNSOLEMNIZEhimself,andtoavoidthatprovincialairwhichamaninfulldresswalkingthestreetsofPariswhilethesunisabovethehorizonneverfailstoconvey。
Thewarydiplomatistwascarefulnottodrivetothehousewherehewasgoing。Hewasunwillingtobeseenfromthecountess’entresolissuingfromahiredcab,andfromthefirstfloorhefearedtobediscoveredstoppingshortonhiswayupatthelowerfloor,——aproceedingwhichcouldnotfailtogiverisetocountlessconjectures。
HethereforeorderedthedrivertopullupatthecorneroftherueRoyale,whence,alongapavementthatwasnownearlydry,hepickedhiswayontiptoetothehouse。Itsochancedthathewasnotseenbyeithertheporterorhiswife;theformerbeingbeadleofthechurchoftheMadeleine,wasabsentataservice,andthewifehadjustgoneuptoshowavacantapartmenttoalodger。Theodosewasthereforeabletoglideunobservedtothedoorofthesanctuaryhedesiredtopenetrate。Asofttouchofhishandtothesilkenbell—ropecausedasoundwhichechoedfromtheinterioroftheapartment。Afewsecondselapsed,andthenanotherandmoreimperiousbelloflessvolumeseemedtohimanotificationtothemaidthatherdelayinopeningthedoorwasdispleasingtohermistress。Amomentlater,awaiting—woman,ofmiddleage,andtoowelltrainedtodresslikea"soubrette"ofcomedy,openedthedoortohim。
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