The Lesser Bourgeoisie

第22章

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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