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CHAPTERV
SHOWINGHOWNEARTHETARPEIANROCKISTOTHECAPITOL
OnleavingMadamedeGodollo,laPeyradefeltthenecessityofgatheringhimselftogether。Beneaththeconversationhehadjustmaintainedwiththisstrangewoman,whatcouldhesee,——atrap,orarichanddistinguishedmarriageofferedtohim。Undersuchadoubtasthis,topressCelesteforanimmediateanswerwasneitherclevernorprudent;itwassimplytobindhimself,andclosethedoortothechanges,stillveryill—defined,whichseemedofferedtohim。TheresultoftheconsultationwhichTheodoseheldwithhimselfashewalkedalongtheboulevardwasthatheought,forthemoment,tothinkonlyofgainingtime。Consequently,insteadofgoingtotheThuilliers’tolearnCeleste’sdecision,hewenthome,andwrotethefollowinglittlenotetoThuillier:——
MydearThuillier,——YouwillcertainlynotthinkitextraordinarythatIshouldnotpresentmyselfatyourhouseto—day,——partlybecauseIfearthesentencewhichwillbepronounceduponme,andpartlybecauseIdonotwishtoseemanimpatientandunmannerlycreditor。Afewdays,moreorless,willmatterlittleundersuchcircumstances,andyetMademoiselleCollevillemayfindthemdesirablefortheabsolutefreedomofherchoice。Ishall,therefore,notgotoseeyouuntilyouwriteforme。
Iamnowmorecalm,andIhaveaddedafewmorepagestoourmanuscript;itwilltakebutlittletimetohandinthewholetotheprinter。
Everyours,TheodosedelaPeyrade。
Twohourslateraservant,dressedinwhatwasevidentlythefirststeptowardsalivery,whichtheThuilliersdidnotasyetventuretorisk,the"maledomestic,"whomMinardhadmentionedtothePhellions,arrivedatlaPeyrade’slodgingswiththefollowingnote:——
Cometo—night,withoutfail。WewilltalkoverthewholeaffairwithBrigitte。
YourmostaffectionatelydevotedJeromeThuillier。
"Good!"saidlaPeyrade;"evidentlythereissomehindranceontheotherside;Ishallhavetimetoturnmyselfround。"
Thatevening,whentheservantannouncedhimintheThuilliersalon,theComtessedeGodollo,whowassittingwithBrigitte,hastenedtoriseandleavetheroom。AsshepassedlaPeyradeshemadehimaveryceremoniousbow。Therewasnothingconclusivetobededucedfromthisabruptdeparture,whichmightsignifyanything,eithermuchornothing。
Aftertalkingoftheweatherandsoforthforatime,aspersonsdowhohavemettodiscussadelicatesubjectaboutwhichtheyarenotsureofcomingtoanunderstanding,thematterwasopenedbyBrigitte,whohadsentherbrothertotakeawalkontheboulevard,tellinghimtoleavehertomanagetheaffair。
"Mydearboy,"shesaidtoTheodose,"itwasveryniceofyounottocomehereto—daylikeaGRASP—ALL,toputyourpistolatourthroats,forwewerenot,asithappened,quitereadytoansweryou。Ithink,"
sheadded,"thatourlittleCelesteneedsatriflemoretime。"
"Then,"saidlaPeyrade,quickly,"shehasnotdecidedinfavorofMonsieurFelixPhellion?"
"Joker!"repliedtheoldmaid,"youknowverywellyousettledthatbusinesslastnight;butyoualsoknow,ofcourse,thatherowninclinationsinclineherthatway。"
"Shortofbeingblind,Imusthaveseenthat,"repliedlaPeyrade。
"Itisnotanobstacletomyprojects,"continuedMademoiselleThuillier;"butitservestoexplainwhyIaskforCelestealittlemoretime;andalsowhyIhavewishedallalongtopostponethemarriagetoalaterdate。Iwantedtogiveyoutimetoinsinuateyourselfintotheheartofmydearlittlegirl——butyouandThuillierupsetmyplans。"
"Nothing,Ithink,hasbeendonewithoutyoursanction,"saidlaPeyrade,"andif,duringthesefifteendays,Ihavenottalkedwithyouonthesubject,itwasoutofpuredelicacy。Thuilliertoldmethateverythingwasagreeduponwithyou。"
"Onthecontrary,ThuillierknowsverywellthatIrefusedtomixmyselfuponyournewarrangements。Ifyouhadnotmadeyourselfsoscarcelately,ImighthavebeenthefirsttotellyouthatIdidnotapproveofthem。However,IcantrulysayIdidnothingtohindertheirsuccess。"
"Butthatwastoolittle,"saidlaPeyrade;"youractivehelpwasabsolutelynecessary。"
"Possibly;butI,whoknowwomenbetterthanyou,beingoneofthem,——
IfeltverysurethatifCelestewastoldtochoosebetweentwosuitorsshewouldconsiderthatapermissiontothinkathereaseoftheoneshelikedbest。ImyselfhadalwaysleftherinthevagueastoFelix,knowingasIdidthepropermomenttosettlehermindabouthim。"
"So,"saidlaPeyrade,"youmeanthatsherefusesme。"
"Itismuchworsethanthat,"returnedBrigitte;"sheacceptsyou,andiswillingtopledgeherword;butitissoeasytoseesheregardsherselfasavictim,thatifIwereinyourplaceIshouldfeelneitherflatterednorsecureinsuchaposition。"
InanyotherconditionofmindlaPeyradewouldprobablyhaveansweredthatheacceptedthesacrifice,andwouldmakeithisbusinesstowintheheartwhichatfirstwasreluctantlygiven;butdelaynowsuitedhim,andherepliedtoBrigittewithaquestion:——
"Thenwhatdoyouadvise?WhatcoursehadIbettertake?"
"FinishThuillier’spamphlet,inthefirstplace,orhe’llgocrazy;
andleavemetoworktheotheraffairinyourinterests,"repliedBrigitte。
"ButamIinfriendlyhands?For,totellyouthetruth,littleaunt,Ihavenotbeenabletoconcealfrommyselfthatyouhave,forsometimepast,changedverymuchtome。"
"Changedtoyou!Whatchangedoyouseeinme,addled—patethatyouare?"
"Oh!nothingverytangible,"saidlaPeyrade;"buteversincethatCountessTornahashadafootinginyourhouse——"
"Mypoorboy,thecountesshasdonememanyservices,andIamverygratefultoher;butisthatanyreasonwhyIshouldbefalsetoyou,whohavedoneusstillgreaterservices?"
"Butyoumustadmit,"saidlaPeyrade,craftily,"thatshehastoldyouagreatdealofharmofme。"
"Naturallyshehas;thesefineladiesareallthatway;theyexpectthewholeworldtoadorethem,andsheseesthatyouarethinkingonlyofCeleste;butallshehassaidtomeagainstyourunsoffmymindlikewaterfromvarnishedcloth。"
"So,then,littleaunt,Imaycontinuetocountonyou?"persistedlaPeyrade。
"Yes;providedyouarenottormenting,andwillletmemanagethisaffair。"
"Tellmehowyouaregoingtodoit?"askedlaPeyrade,withanairofgreatgood—humor。
"Inthefirstplace,IshallsignifytoFelixthatheisnottosetfootinthishouseagain。"
"Isthatpossible?"saidthebarrister;"Imeancanitbedonecivilly?"
"Verypossible;IshallmakePhellionhimselftellhim。He’samanwhoisalwaysastrideofprinciples,andhe’llbethefirsttoseethatifhissonwillnotdowhatisnecessarytoobtainCeleste’shandheoughttodepriveusofhispresence。"
"Whatnext?"askedlaPeyrade。
"Next,IshallsignifytoCelestethatshewasleftatlibertytochooseonehusbandortheother,andasshedidnotchooseFelixshemustmakeuphermindtotakeyou,apiousfellow,suchasshewants。
Youneedn’tbeuneasy;I’llsingyourpraises,especiallyyourgenerosityinnotprofitingbythearrangementsheagreedtomaketo—day。Butallthatwilltakeaweekatleast,andifThuillier’spamphletisn’toutbeforethen,Idon’tknowbutwhatweshallhavetoputhiminalunaticasylum。"
"Thepamphletcanbeoutintwodays。Butisitverycertain,littleaunt,thatweareplayingabove—board?Mountains,astheysay,nevermeet,butmendo;andcertainly,whenthetimecomestopromotetheelection,IcandoThuilliereithergoodorbadservice。Doyouknow,theotherdayIwasterriblyfrightened。Ihadaletterfromhiminmypocket,inwhichhespokeofthepamphletasbeingwrittenbyme。I
fanciedforamomentthatIhaddroppeditintheLuxembourg。IfI
had,whatascandalitwouldhavecausedinthequarter。"
"Whowoulddaretoplaytrickswithsuchawilyoneasyou?"saidBrigitte,fullycomprehendingthecomminatorynatureoflaPeyrade’slastwords,interpolatedintotheconversationwithoutrhymeorreason。"Butreally,"sheadded,"whyshouldyoucomplainofus?Itisyouwhoarebehindhandinyourpromises。Thatcrosswhichwastohavebeengrantedwithinaweek,andthatpamphlet,whichoughttohaveappearedalongtimeago——"
"Thepamphletandthecrosswillbothappearingoodtime;theonewillbringtheother,"saidlaPeyrade,rising。"TellThuilliertocomeandseemeto—morrowevening,andIthinkwecanthencorrectthelastsheet。But,aboveall,don’tlistentothespitefulne
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