第4章

\"Pierrette,\"shesaid,\"youarenolongerachild;youarenearlyfifteen,anditisnotatallsurprisingthatyoushouldhavealover。\"

\"But,cousin,\"saidPierrette,raisinghereyeswithangelicsweetnesstothecold,sourfaceofhercousin,\"Whatisalover?\"

ItwouldhavebeenimpossibleforSylvietodefinealoverwithtruthanddecencytothegirl’smind。Insteadofseeinginthatquestiontheproofofadorableinnocence,sheconsidereditapieceofinsincerity。

\"Alover,Pierrette,isamanwholovesusandwishestomarryus。\"

\"Ah,\"saidPierrette,\"whenthathappensinBrittanywecalltheyoungmanasuitor。\"

\"Well,rememberthatinowningyourfeelingsforamanyoudonowrong,mydear。Thewrongisinhidingthem。Haveyoupleasedsomeofthemenwhovisithere?\"

\"Idon’tthinkso,cousin。\"

\"Doyouloveanyofthem?\"

\"No。\"

\"Certain?\"

\"Quitecertain。\"

\"Lookatme,Pierrette。\"

PierrettelookedatSylvie。

\"Amancalledtoyouthismorninginthesquare。\"

Pierretteloweredhereyes。

\"Youwenttoyourwindow,youopenedit,andyouspoketohim。\"

\"Nocousin,IwenttolookoutandIsawapeasant。\"

\"Pierrette,youhavemuchimprovedsinceyoumadeyourfirstcommunion;youhavebecomepiousandobedient,youloveGodandyourrelations;Iamsatisfiedwithyou。Idon’tsaythistopuffyouupwithpride。\"

Thehorriblecreaturehadmistakendespondency,submission,thesilenceofwretchedness,forvirtues!

Thesweetestofallconsolationstosufferingsouls,tomartyrs,toartists,intheworstofthatdivineagonywhichhatredandenvyforceuponthem,istomeetwithpraisewheretheyhavehithertofoundcensureandinjustice。Pierretteraisedhergratefuleyestohercousin,feelingthatshecouldalmostforgiveherforthesufferingsshehadcaused。

\"Butifitisallhypocrisy,ifIfindyouaserpentthatIhavewarmedinmybosom,youwillbeawickedgirl,aninfamouscreature!\"

\"IthinkIhavenothingtoreproachmyselfwith,\"saidPierrette,withapainfulrevulsionofherheartatthesuddenchangefromunexpectedpraisetothetonesofthehyena。

\"Youknowthattolieisamortalsin?\"

\"Yes,cousin。\"

\"Well,youarenowundertheeyeofGod,\"saidtheoldmaid,withasolemngesturetowardsthesky;\"sweartomethatyoudidnotknowthatpeasant。\"

\"Iwillnotswear,\"saidPierrette。

\"Ha!hewasnopeasant,youlittleviper。\"

Pierretterushedawaylikeafrightenedfawnterrifiedathertone。

Sylviecalledherinadreadfulvoice。

\"Thebellisringing,\"sheanswered。

\"Artfulwretch!\"thoughtSylvie。\"Sheisdepravedinmind;andnowI

amcertainthelittleadderhaswoundherselfroundthecolonel。Shehasheardussayhewasabaron。Tobeabaroness!littlefool!Ah!

I’llgetridofher,I’llapprenticeherout,andsoontoo!\"

Sylviewassolostinthoughtthatshedidnotnoticeherbrothercomingdownthepathandbemoaningtheinjurythefrosthaddonetohisdahlias。

\"Sylvie!whatareyouthinkingabout?Ithoughtyouwerelookingatthefish;sometimestheyjumpoutofthewater。\"

\"No,\"saidSylvie。

\"Howdidyousleep?\"andhebegantotellherabouthisowndreams。

\"Don’tyouthinkmyskinisgetting/tabid/?\"——awordintheRogronvocabulary。

EversinceRogronhadbeeninlove,——butletusnotprofanetheword,——eversincehehaddesiredtomarryMademoiselledeChargeboeuf,hewasveryuneasyabouthimselfandhishealth。AtthismomentPierrettecamedownthegardenstepsandcalledtothemfromadistancethatbreakfastwasready。Atsightofhercousin,Sylvie’sskinturnedgreenandyellow,herbilewasincommotion。ShelookedatthefloorofthecorridoranddeclaredthatPierretteoughttorubit。

\"Iwillrubitnowifyouwish,\"saidthelittleangel,notawareoftheinjurysuchworkmaydotoayounggirl。

Thedining—roomwasirreproachablyinorder。Sylviesatdownandpretendedallthroughbreakfasttowantthis,that,andtheotherthingwhichshewouldneverhavethoughtofinaquietermoment,andwhichshenowaskedforonlytomakePierretteriseagainandagainjustasthechildwasbeginningtoeatherfood。Butsuchmereteasingwasnotenough;shewantedasubjectonwhichtofindfault,andwasangrywithherselffornotfindingone。Shescarcelyansweredherbrother’ssillyremarks,yetshelookedathimonly;hereyesavoidedPierrette。Pierrettewasdeeplyconsciousofallthis。Shebroughtthemilkmixedwithcreamforeachcousininalargesilvergoblet,afterheatingitcarefullyinthe/bain—marie/。ThebrotherandsisterpouredinthecoffeemadebySylvieherselfonthetable。WhenSylviehadcarefullypreparedhers,shesawanatomofcoffee—groundsfloatingonthesurface。Onthisthestormbrokeforth。

\"Whatisthematter?\"askedRogron。

\"Thematteristhatmademoisellehasputdustinmymilk。DoyousupposeIamgoingtodrinkcoffeewithashesinit?Well,Iamnotsurprised;noonecandotwothingsatonce。Shewasn’tthinkingofthemilk!ablackbirdmighthaveflownthroughthekitchento—dayandshewouldn’thaveseenit!howshouldsheseethedustflying!andthenitwasmycoffee,ha!thatdidn’tsignify!\"

Asshespokeshewaslayingonthesideofherplatethecoffee—

groundsthathadrunthroughthefilter。

\"But,cousin,thatiscoffee,\"saidPierrette。

\"Oh!thenitisIwhotelllies,isit?\"criedSylvie,lookingatPierretteandblastingherwithafearfulflashofangerfromhereyes。

Organizationswhichhavenotbeenexhaustedbypowerfulemotionsoftenhaveavastamountofthevitalfluidattheirservice。ThisphenomenonoftheextremeclearnessoftheeyeinmomentsofangerwasthemoremarkedinMademoiselleRogronbecauseshehadoftenexercisedthepowerofhereyesinhershopbyopeningthemtotheirfullextentforthepurposeofinspiringherdependentswithsalutaryfear。

\"Youhadbetterdaretogivemethelie!\"continuedSylvie;\"youdeservetobesentfromthetabletogoandeatbyyourselfinthekitchen。\"

\"What’sthematterwithyoutwo?\"criedRogron,\"youareascrossasbearsthismorning。\"

\"MademoiselleknowswhatIhaveagainsther,\"saidSylvie。\"Ileavehertomakeuphermindbeforespeakingtoyou;forImeantoshowhermorekindnessthanshedeserves。\"

Pierrettewaslookingoutofthewindowtoavoidhercousin’seyes,whichfrightenedher。

\"Lookather!shepaysnomoreattentiontowhatIamsayingthanifI

werethatsugar—basin!Andyetmademoisellehasasharpear;shecanhearandanswerfromthetopofthehousewhensomeonetalkstoherfrombelow。Sheisperversityitself,——perversity,Isay;andyouneedn’texpectanygoodofher;doyouhearme,Jerome?\"

\"Whathasshedonewrong?\"askedRogron。

\"Atherage,too!tobeginsoyoung!\"screamedtheangryoldmaid。

Pierretterosetoclearthetableandgiveherselfsomethingtodo,forshecouldhardlybearthesceneanylonger。Thoughsuchlanguagewasnotnewtoher,shehadneverbeenabletogetusedtoit。Hercousin’srageseemedtoaccuseherofsomecrime。SheimaginedwhatherfurywouldbeifshecametoknowaboutBrigaut。Perhapshercousinwouldhavehimsentaway,andsheshouldlosehim!Allthemanythoughts,thedeepandrapidthoughtsofaslavecametoher,andsheresolvedtokeepabsolutesilenceaboutacircumstanceinwhichherconsciencetoldhertherewasnothingwrong。Butthecruel,bitterwordsshehadbeenmadetohearandthewoundingsuspicionsoshockedherthatasshereachedthekitchenshewastakenwithaconvulsionofthestomachandturneddeadlysick。Shedarednotcomplain;shewasnotsurethatanyonewouldhelpher。Whenshereturnedtothedining—

roomshewaswhiteasasheet,and,sayingshewasnotwell,shestartedtogotobed,draggingherselfupstepbystepbythebalusterandthinkingthatshewasgoingtodie。\"PoorBrigaut!\"shethought。

\"Thegirlisill,\"saidRogron。

\"Sheill!That’sonly/shamming/,\"repliedSylvie,inaloudvoicethatPierrettemighthear。\"Shewaswellenoughthismorning,Icantellyou。\"

ThislastblowstruckPierrettetotheearth;shewenttobedweepingandprayingtoGodtotakeheroutofthisworld。

VII

DOMESTICTYRANNY

ForamonthpastRogronhadceasedtocarrythe\"Constitutionnel\"toGouraud;thecolonelcameobsequiouslytofetchhispaper,gossipalittle,andtakeRogronofftowalkiftheweatherwasfine。Sureofseeingthecolonelandbeingabletoquestionhim,Sylviedressedherselfascoquettishlyassheknewhow。Theoldmaidthoughtshewasattractiveinagreengown,ayellowshawlwitharedborder,andawhitebonnetwithstragglinggrayfeathers。AboutthehourwhenthecolonelusuallycameSylviestationedherselfinthesalonwithherbrother,whomshehadcompelledtostayinthehouseinhisdressing—

gownandslippers。

\"Itisafineday,colonel,\"saidRogron,whenGouraudwithhisheavystepenteredtheroom。\"ButI’mnotdressed;mysisterwantedtogoout,andIwasgoingtokeepthehouse。Waitforme;I’llbereadysoon。\"

Sosaying,RogronleftSylviealonewiththecolonel。

\"Wherewereyougoing?youaredresseddivinely,\"saidGouraud,whonoticedacertainsolemnityonthepock—markedfaceoftheoldmaid。

\"Iwantedverymuchtogoout,butmylittlecousinisill,andI

cannotleaveher。\"

\"Whatisthematterwithher?\"

\"Idon’tknow;shehadtogotobed。\"

Gouraud’scaution,nottosayhisdistrust,wasconstantlyexcitedbytheresultsofhisalliancewithVinet。Itcertainlyappearedthatthelawyerhadgotthelion’sshareintheirenterprise。Vinetcontrolledthepaper,hereignedassolemasteroverit,hetooktherevenues;

whereasthecolonel,theresponsibleeditor,earnedlittle。VinetandCournanthaddonetheRogronsgreatservices;whereasGouraud,acolonelonhalf—pay,coulddonothing。Whowastobedeputy?Vinet。

Whowasthechiefauthorityintheparty?Vinet。Whomdidtheliberalsallconsult?Vinet。Moreover,thecolonelknewfullyaswellasVinethimselftheextentanddepthofthepassionsuddenlyarousedinRogronbythebeautifulBathildedeChargeboeuf。Thispassionhadnowbecomeintense,likeallthelastpassionsofmen。Bathilde’svoicemadehimtremble。AbsorbedinhisdesiresRogronhidthem;hedarednothopeforsuchamarriage。Tosoundhim,thecolonelmentionedthathewasthinkinghimselfofaskingforBathilde’shand。Rogronturnedpaleatthethoughtofsuchaformidablerival,andhadsincethenshowncoldnessandevenhatredtoGouraud。

ThusVinetreignedsupremeintheRogronhouseholdwhilehe,thecolonel,hadnoholdthereexceptbytheextremelyhypotheticaltieofhismendaciousaffectionforSylvie,whichitwasnotyetclearthatSylviereciprocated。Whenthelawyertoldhimofthepriest’smanoeuvre,andadvisedhimtobreakwithSylvieandmarryPierrette,hecertainlyflatteredGouraud’sfoible;butafteranalyzingtheinnerpurposeofthatadviceandexaminingthegroundallabouthim,thecolonelthoughtheperceivedinhisallytheintentionofseparatinghimfromSylvie,andprofitingbyherfearstothrowthewholeRogronpropertyintothehandsofMademoiselledeChargeboeuf。

Therefore,whenthecolonelwasleftalonewithSylviehisperspicacitypossesseditselfimmediatelyofcertainsignswhichbetrayedheruneasiness。Hesawatoncethatshewasunderarmsandhadmadethisplanforseeinghimalone。AshealreadysuspectedVinetofplayinghimsometrick,heattributedtheconferencetotheinstigationofthelawyer,andwasinstantlyonhisguard,ashewouldhavebeeninanenemy’scountry,——withaneyeallabouthim,aneartothefaintestsound,hismindonthequivive,andhishandonaweapon。Thecolonelhadthedefectofneverbelievingasinglewordsaidtohimbyawoman;sothatwhentheoldmaidbroughtPierretteonthescene,andtoldhimshehadgonetobedbeforemidday,heconcludedthatSylviehadlockedherupbywayofpunishmentandoutofjealousy。

\"Sheisgettingtobequitepretty,thatlittlething,\"hesaidwithaneasyair。

\"Shewillbepretty,\"repliedMademoiselleRogron。

\"YououghttosendhertoParisandputherinashop,\"continuedthecolonel。\"Shewouldmakeherfortune。Themillinersallwantprettygirls。\"

\"Isthatreallyyouradvice?\"askedSylvie,inatroubledvoice。

\"Good!\"thoughtthecolonel,\"Iwasright。VinetadvisedmetomarryPierrettejusttospoilmychancewiththeoldharridan。But,\"hesaidaloud,\"whatelsecanyoudowithher?There’sthatbeautifulgirlBathildedeChargeboeuf,nobleandwell—connected,reducedtosingle—

blessedness,——nobodywillhaveher。Pierrettehasnothing,andshe’llnevermarry。Asforbeauty,whatisit?Tome,forexample,youthandbeautyarenothing;forhaven’tIbeenacaptainofcavalryintheimperialguard,andcarriedmyspursintoallthecapitalsofEurope,andknownallthehandsomestwomenofthesecapitals?Don’ttalktome;Itellyouyouthandbeautyaredevilishlycommonandsilly。Atforty—eight,\"hewenton,addingafewyearstohisage,tomatchSylvie’s,\"aftersurvivingtheretreatfromMoscowandgoingthroughthatterriblecampaignofFrance,amanisbrokendown;I’mnothingbutanoldfellownow。Awomanlikeyouwouldpetmeandcareforme,andhermoney,joinedtomypoorpension,wouldgivemeeaseinmyolddays;ofcourseIshouldprefersuchawomantoalittleminxwhowouldworrythelifeoutofme,andbethirtyyearsold,withpassions,whenIshouldbesixty,withrheumatism。Atmyage,amanconsidersandcalculates。Totellyouthetruthbetweenourselves,I

shouldnotwishtohavechildren。\"

Sylvie’sfacewasanopenbooktothecolonelduringthistirade,andhernextquestionprovedtohimVinet’sperfidy。

\"Thenyoudon’tlovePierrette?\"shesaid。

\"Heavens!areyououtofyourmind,mydearSylvie?\"hecried。\"Canthosewhohavenoteethcracknuts?ThankGodI’vegotsomecommon—

senseandknowwhatI’mabout。\"

Sylviethusreassuredresolvednottoshowherownhand,andthoughtherselfveryshrewdinputtingherownideasintoherbrother’smouth。

\"Jerome,\"shesaid,\"thoughtofthematch。\"

\"Howcouldyourbrothertakeupsuchanincongruousidea?Why,itisonlyafewdaysagothat,inordertofindouthissecrets,ItoldhimIlovedBathilde。Heturnedaswhiteasyourcollar。\"

\"Mybrother!doesheloveBathilde?\"askedSylvie。

\"Madly,——andyetBathildeisonlyafterhismoney。\"(\"Oneforyou,Vinet!\"thoughtthecolonel。)\"Ican’tunderstandwhyheshouldhavetoldyouthataboutPierrette。No,Sylvie,\"hesaid,takingherhandandpressingitinacertainway,\"sinceyouhaveopenedthismatter\"

(hedrewnearertoher),\"well\"(hekissedherhand;asacavalrycaptainhehadalreadyprovedhiscourage),\"letmetellyouthatI

desirenowifebutyou。Thoughsuchamarriagemaylooklikeoneofconvenience,Ifeel,onmyside,asincereaffectionforyou。\"

\"ButifI/wish/youtomarryPierrette?ifIleavehermyfortune——

eh,colonel?\"

\"ButIdon’twanttobemiserableinmyhome,andinlessthantenyearsseeapopinjaylikeJulliardhoveringroundmywifeandaddressingversestoherinthenewspapers。I’mtoomuchofamantostandthat。No,Iwillnevermakeamarriagethatisdisproportionateinage。\"

\"Well,colonel,wewilltalkseriouslyofthisanothertime,\"saidSylvie,castingaglanceuponhimwhichshesupposedtobefulloflove,though,inpointoffact,itwasagooddeallikethatofanogress。Hercold,bluelipsofaviolettingedrewbackfromtheyellowteeth,andshethoughtshesmiled。

\"I’mready,\"saidRogron,cominginandcarryingoffthecolonel,whobowedinalover—likewaytotheoldmaid。

GourauddeterminedtopressonhismarriagewithSylvie,andmakehimselfmasterofthehouse;resolvingtoridhimself,throughhisinfluenceoverSylvieduringthehoneymoon,ofBathildeandCelesteHabert。So,duringtheirwalk,hetoldRogronhehadbeenjokingtheotherday;thathehadnorealintentionofaspiringtoBathilde;thathewasnotrichenoughtomarryawomanwithoutfortune;andthenheconfidedtohimhisrealwishes,declaringthathehadlongchosenSylvieforhergoodqualities,——inshort,heaspiredtothehonorofbeingRogron’sbrother—in—law。

\"Ah,colonel,mydearbaron!ifnothingiswantingbutmyconsentyouhaveitwithnofurtherdelaythanthelawrequires,\"criedRogron,delightedtoberidofhisformidablerival。

Sylviespentthemorninginherownroomconsideringhowthenewhouseholdcouldbearranged。Shedeterminedtobuildasecondstoreyforherbrotherandtofurnishtherestforherselfandherhusband;

butshealsoresolved,inthetrueold—maidishspirit,tosubjectthecoloneltocertainproofsbywhichtojudgeofhisheartandhismoralsbeforeshefinallycommittedherself。Shewasstillsuspicious,andwantedtomakesurethatPierrettehadnoprivateintercoursewiththecolonel。

Pierrettecamedownbeforethedinner—hourtolaythetable。Sylviehadbeenforcedtocookthedinner,andhadswornatthat\"cursedPierrette\"foraspotshehadmadeonhergown,——wasn’titplainthatifPierrettehaddoneherownworkSylviewouldn’thavegotthatgrease—spotonhersilkdress?

\"Oh,hereyouare,/peakling/?Youarelikethedogofthemarshalwhowokeupassoonasthesaucepansrattled。Ha!youwantustothinkyouareill,youlittleliar!\"

Thatidea:\"Youdidnottellthetruthaboutwhathappenedinthesquarethismorning,thereforeyoulieineverything,\"wasahammerwithwhichSylviebatteredtheheadandalsotheheartofthepoorgirlincessantly。

ToPierrette’sgreatastonishmentSylviesenthertodressinherbestclothesafterdinner。Theliveliestimaginationisneveruptotheleveloftheactivitywhichsuspicionexcitesinthemindofanoldmaid。Inthisparticularcase,thisparticularoldmaidcarriedthedayagainstpoliticians,lawyers,notaries,andallotherself—

interests。SylviedeterminedtoconsultVinet,afterexaminingherselfintoallthesuspiciouscircumstances。ShekeptPierretteclosetoher,soastofindoutfromthegirl’sfacewhetherthecolonelhadtoldherthetruth。

OnthisparticulareveningtheChargeboeufladieswerethefirsttoarrive。Bathilde,byVinet’sadvice,hadbecomemoreelaborateinherdress。Shenowworeacharminggownofbluevelveteen,withthesametransparentfichu,garnetpendantsinherears,herhairinringlets,thewily/jeannette/roundherthroat,blacksatinslippers,graysilkstockings,and/gantsdeSuede/;addtothesethingsthemannersofaqueenandthecoquetryofayounggirldeterminedtocaptureRogron。

Hermother,calmanddignified,retained,asdidherdaughter,acertainaristocraticinsolence,withwhichthetwowomenhedgedthemselvesandpreservedthespiritoftheircaste。Bathildewasawomanofintelligence,afactwhichVinetalonehaddiscoveredduringthetwomonths’staytheladieshadmadeathishouse。Whenhehadfullyfathomedthemindofthegirl,woundedanddisappointedasitwasbythefruitlessnessofherbeautyandheryouth,andenlightenedbythecontemptshefeltforthemenofaperiodinwhichmoneywastheonlyidol,Vinet,himselfsurprised,exclaimed,——

\"IfIcouldonlyhavemarriedyou,Bathilde,Ishouldto—daybeKeeperoftheSeals。IshouldcallmyselfVinetdeChargeboeuf,andtakemyseatasdeputyoftheRight。\"

Bathildehadnovulgarideainhermarriageintentions。Shedidnotmarrytobeamother,nortopossessahusband;shemarriedforfreedom,togainaresponsibleposition,tobecalled\"madame,\"andtoactasmenact。Rogronwasnothingbutanametoher;sheexpectedtomakesomethingofthefool,——avotingdeputy,forinstance,whoseinstigatorshewouldbe;moreover,shelongedtoavengeherselfonherfamily,whohadtakennonoticeofagirlwithoutmoney。Vinethadmuchenlargedandstrengthenedherideasbyadmiringandapprovingthem。

\"MydearBathilde,\"hesaid,whileexplainingtohertheinfluenceofwomen,andshowingherthesphereofactioninwhichsheoughttowork,\"doyousupposethatTiphaine,amanofthemostordinarycapacity,couldevergettobeajudgeoftheRoyalcourtinParisbyhimself?No,itisMadameTiphainewhohasgothimelecteddeputy,anditisshewhowillpushhimwhentheygettoParis。Hermother,MadameRoguin,isashrewdwoman,whodoeswhatshelikeswiththefamousbankerduTillet,acronyofNucingen,andbothofthemalliesoftheKellers。Theadministrationisonthebestoftermswiththoselynxesofthebank。ThereisnoreasonwhyTiphaineshouldnotbejudge,throughhiswife,ofaRoyalcourt。MarryRogron;we’llhavehimelecteddeputyfromProvinsassoonasIgainanotherprecinctintheSeine—et—Marne。Youcanthengethimaplaceasreceiver—general,wherehe’llhavenothingtodobutsignhisname。Weshallbelongtotheopposition/if/theLiberalstriumph,butiftheBourbonsremain——

ah!thenweshallleangently,gentlytowardsthecentre。Besides,youmustrememberRogroncan’tliveforever,andthenyoucanmarryatitledman。Inshort,putyourselfinagoodposition,andtheChargeboeufswillbereadyenoughtoserveus。Yourpovertyhasnodoubttaughtyou,asminedidme,toknowwhatmenareworth。Wemustmakeuseofthemaswedoofpost—horses。Aman,orawoman,willtakeusalongtosuchorsuchadistance。\"

VinetendedbymakingBathildeasmalleditionofCatherinedeMedicis。Helefthiswifeathome,rejoicedtobealonewithhertwochildren,whilehewenteverynighttotheRogrons’withMadameandMademoiselledeChargeboeuf。Hearrivedthereinallthegloryofbettercircumstances。Hisspectacleswereofgold,hiswaistcoatsilk;

awhitecravat,blacktrousers,thinboots,ablackcoatmadeinParis,andagoldwatchandchain,madeuphisapparel。InplaceoftheformerVinet,paleandthin,snarlingandgloomy,thepresentVinetborehimselfwiththeairandmannerofamanofimportance;hemarchedboldlyforward,certainofsuccess,withthatpeculiarshowofsecuritywhichbelongstolawyerswhoknowthehiddenplacesofthelaw。Hisslylittleheadwaswell—brushed,hischinwell—shaved,whichgavehimamincingthoughfrigidlook,thatmadehimseemagreeableinthestyleofRobespierre。Certainlyhewouldmakeafineattorney—

general,endowedwithelastic,mischievous,andevenmurderouseloquence,oranoratoroftheshrewdtypeofBenjaminConstant。Thebitternessandthehatredwhichformerlyactuatedhimhadnowturnedintosoft—spokenperfidy;thepoisonwastransformedintoanodyne。

\"Good—evening,mydear;howareyou?\"saidMadamedeChargeboeuf,greetingSylvie。

Bathildewentstraighttothefireplace,tookoffherbonnet,lookedatherselfintheglass,andplacedherprettyfootonthefenderthatRogronmightadmireit。

\"Whatisthematterwithyou?\"shesaidtohim,lookingdirectlyinhisface。\"Youhavenotbowedtome。Praywhyshouldweputonourbestvelvetgownstopleaseyou?\"

ShepushedpastPierrettetolaydownherhat,whichthelattertookfromherhand,andwhichshelethertakeexactlyasthoughshewereaservant。Menaresupposedtobeferocious,andtigerstoo;butneithertigers,vipers,diplomatists,lawyers,executionersorkingseverapproach,intheirgreatestatrocities,thegentlecruelty,thepoisonedsweetness,thesavagedisdainofoneyoungwomanforanother,whenshethinksherselfsuperiorinbirth,orfortune,orgrace,andsomequestionofmarriage,orprecedence,oranyofthefemininerivalries,israised。The\"Thankyou,mademoiselle,\"whichBathildesaidtoPierrettewasapoeminmanystrophes。ShewasnamedBathilde,andtheotherPierrette。ShewasaChargeboeuf,theotheraLorrain。

Pierrettewassmallandweak,Bathildewastallandfulloflife。

Pierrettewaslivingoncharity,Bathildeandhermotherlivedontheirmeans。Pierretteworeastuffgownwithachemisette,Bathildemadethevelvetofhersundulate。Bathildehadthefinestshouldersinthedepartment,andthearmofaqueen;Pierrette’sshoulder—bladeswereskinandbone。PierrettewasCinderella,Bathildewasthefairy。

Bathildewasabouttomarry,Pierrettewastodieamaid。Bathildewasadored,Pierrettewaslovedbynone。Bathilde’shairwasravishinglydressed,shehadsomuchtaste;Pierrette’swashiddenbeneathherBretoncap,andsheknewnothingofthefashions。Moral,Bathildewaseverything,Pierrettenothing。TheproudlittleBretongirlunderstoodthistragicpoem。

\"Good—evening,littlegirl,\"saidMadamedeChargeboeuf,fromtheheightofhercondescendinggrandeur,andinthetoneofvoicewhichherpinchednosegaveher。

VinetputthelasttouchtothissortofinsultbylookingfixedlyatPierretteandsaying,inthreekeys,\"Oh!oh!oh!howfineweareto—night,Pierrette!\"

\"Fine!\"saidthepoorchild;\"youshouldsaythattoMademoiselledeChargeboeuf,nottome。\"

\"Oh!sheisalwaysbeautifullydressed,\"repliedthelawyer。\"Isn’tshe,Rogron?\"headded,turningtothemasterofthehouse,andgraspinghishand。

\"Yes,\"saidRogron。

\"Whydoyouforcehimtosaywhathedoesnotthink?\"saidBathilde;

\"nothingaboutmepleaseshim。Isn’tthattrue?\"sheadded,goinguptoRogronandstandingbeforehim。\"Lookatme,andsayifitisn’ttrue。\"

Rogronlookedatherfromheadtofoot,andgentlyclosedhiseyeslikeacatwhoseheadisbeingscratched。

\"Youaretoobeautiful,\"hesaid;\"toodangerous。\"

\"Why?\"

Rogronlookedatthefireandwassilent。JustthenMademoiselleHabertenteredtheroom,followedbythecolonel。

CelesteHabert,whohadnowbecomethecommonenemy,couldonlyreckonSylvieonherside;nevertheless,everybodypresentshowedherthemorecivilityandamiableattentionbecauseeachwasunderminingher。

Herbrother,thoughnolongerabletobeonthesceneofaction,waswellawareofwhatwasgoingon,andassoonasheperceivedthathissister’shopeswerekilledhebecameanimplacableandterribleantagonisttotheRogrons。

EveryonewillimmediatelypicturetothemselvesMademoiselleHabertwhentheyknowthatifshehadnotkeptaninstitutionforyoungladiesshewouldstillhavehadtheairofaschool—mistress。School—

mistresseshaveawayoftheirowninputtingontheircaps。JustasoldEnglishwomenhaveacquiredamonopolyinturbans,school—

mistresseshaveamonopolyofthesecaps。Flowersnodabovetheframe—

work,flowersthataremorethanartificial;lyingbyinclosetsforyearsthecapisbothnewandold,evenonthedayitisfirstworn。

Thesespinstersmakeitapointofhonortoresemblethelayfiguresofapainter;theysitontheirhips,neverontheirchairs。Whenanyonespeakstothemtheyturntheirwholebustsinsteadofsimplyturningtheirheads;andwhentheirgownscreakoneistemptedtobelievethatthemechanismofthesebeingsisoutoforder。

MademoiselleHabert,anidealofherspecies,hadasterneye,agrimmouth,andbeneathherwrinkledchinthestringsofhercap,alwayslimpandfaded,floatedasshemoved。Twomoles,ratherlargeandbrown,adornedthatchin,andfromthemsproutedhairswhichsheallowedtogrowrampantlikeclematis。Andfinally,tocompleteherportrait,shetooksnuff,andtookitungracefully。

Thecompanywenttoworkattheirboston。MademoiselleHabertsatoppositetoSylvie,withthecolonelathersideoppositetoMadamedeChargeboeuf。BathildewasnearhermotherandRogron。SylvieplacedPierrettebetweenherselfandthecolonel;Rogronhadsetoutasecondcard—table,incaseothercompanyarrived。Twolampswereonthechimney—piecebetweenthecandelabraandtheclock,andthetableswerelightedbycandlesatfortysousapound,paidforbythepriceofthecards。

\"Come,Pierrette,takeyourwork,mydear,\"saidSylvie,withtreacheroussoftness,noticingthatthegirlwaswatchingthecolonel’sgame。

SheusuallyaffectedtotreatPierrettewellbeforecompany。ThisdeceptionirritatedthehonestBretongirl,andmadeherdespisehercousin。Shetookherembroidery,butasshedrewherstitchesshestillwatchedGouraud’splay。Gouraudbehavedasifhedidnotknowthegirlwasnearhim。Sylvienoticedthisapparentindifferenceandthoughtitextremelysuspicious。Presentlysheundertooka/grandemisere/inhearts,thepoolbeingfullofcounters,besidescontainingtwenty—sevensous。Therestofthecompanyhadnowarrived;amongthemthedeputy—judgeDesfondrilles,whoforthelasttwomonthshadabandonedtheTiphainepartyandconnectedhimselfmoreorlesswiththeVinets。Hewasstandingbeforethechimney—piece,withhisbacktothefireandthetailsofhiscoatoverhisarms,lookingroundthefinesalonofwhichMademoiselledeChargeboeufwastheshiningornament;foritreallyseemedasifalltheredsofitsdecorationhadbeenmadeexpresslytoenhanceherstyleofbeauty。Silencereigned;Pierrettewaswatchingthegame,Sylvie’sattentionwasdistractedfromherbytheinterestofthe/grandemisere/。

\"Playthat,\"saidPierrettetothecolonel,pointingtoaheartinhishand。

Thecolonelbeganasequenceinhearts;theheartsalllaybetweenhimselfandSylvie;thecolonelwonherace,thoughitwasprotectedbyfivesmallhearts。

\"That’snotfair!\"shecried。\"Pierrettesawmyhand,andthecoloneltookheradvice。\"

\"But,mademoiselle,\"saidCeleste,\"itwasthecolonel’sgametoplayheartsafteryoubeganthem。\"

ThescenemadeMonsieurDesfondrillessmile;hiswasakeenmind,whichfoundmuchamusementinwatchingtheplayofalltheself—

interestsinProvins。

\"Yes,itwascertainlythecolonel’sgame,\"saidCournantthenotary,notknowingwhatthequestionwas。

SylviethrewalookatMademoiselleHabert,——oneofthoseglanceswhichpassfromoldmaidtooldmaid,felineandcruel。

\"Pierrette,youdidseemyhand,\"saidSylviefixinghereyesonthegirl。

\"No,cousin。\"

\"Iwaslookingatyouall,\"saidthedeputy—judge,\"andIcanswearthatPierrettesawnoone’shandbutthecolonel’s。\"

\"Pooh!\"saidGouraud,alarmed,\"littlegirlsknowhowtoslidetheireyesintoeverything。\"

\"Ah!\"exclaimedSylvie。

\"Yes,\"continuedGouraud。\"Idaresayshelookedintoyourhandtoplayyouatrick。Didn’tyou,littleone?\"

\"No,\"saidthetruthfulBreton,\"Iwouldn’tdosuchathing;ifIhad,itwouldhavebeeninmycousin’sinterests。\"

\"Youknowyouareastory—tellerandalittlefool,\"criedSylvie。

\"AfterwhathappenedthismorningdoyousupposeIcanbelieveawordyousay?Youarea——\"

PierrettedidnotwaitforSylvietofinishhersentence;foreseeingatorrentofinsults,sherushedawaywithoutalightandrantoherroom。Sylvieturnedwhitewithangerandmutteredbetweenherteeth,\"Sheshallpayforthis!\"

\"Shallyoupayforthe/misere/?\"saidMadamedeChargeboeuf。

AsshespokePierrettestruckherheadagainstthedoorofthepassagewhichsomeonehadleftopen。

\"Good!I’mgladofit,\"criedSylvie,astheyheardtheblow。

\"Shemustbehurt,\"saidDesfondrilles。

\"Shedeservesit,\"repliedSylvie。

\"Itwasabadblow,\"saidMademoiselleHabert。

Sylviethoughtshemightescapepayingher/misere/ifshewenttoseeafterPierrette,butMadamedeChargeboeufstoppedher。

\"Payusfirst,\"shesaid,laughing;\"youwillforgetitwhenyoucomeback。\"

Theremark,basedontheoldmaid’strickeryandherbadfaithinpayingherdebtsatcardswasapprovedbytheothers。SylviesatdownandthoughtnomoreofPierrette,——anindifferencewhichsurprisednoone。Whenthegamewasover,abouthalfpastnineo’clock,sheflungherselfintoaneasychairatthecornerofthefireplaceanddidnotevenriseasherguestsdeparted。Thecolonelwastorturingher;shedidnotknowwhattothinkofhim。

\"Menaresofalse!\"shecried,asshewenttobed。

Pierrettehadgivenherselfafrightfulblowonthehead,justabovetheear,atthespotwhereyounggirlsparttheirhairwhentheyputtheir\"fronthair\"incurlpapers。Thenextdaytherewasalargeswelling。

\"Godhaspunishedyou,\"saidSylvieatthebreakfasttable。\"Youdisobeyedme;youtreatedmewithdisrespectinleavingtheroombeforeIhadfinishedmysentence;yougotwhatyoudeserved。\"

\"Nevertheless,\"saidRogron,\"sheoughttoputonacompressofsaltandwater。\"

\"Oh,itisnothingatall,cousin,\"saidPierrette。

Thepoorchildhadreachedapointwhereevensucharemarkseemedtoheraproofofkindness。

VIII

THELOVESOFJACQUESANDPIERRETTE

Theweekendedasithadbegun,incontinualtorture。Sylviegrewingenious,andfoundrefinementsoftyrannywithalmostsavagecruelty;theredIndiansmighthavetakenalessonfromher。Pierrettedarednotcomplainofhervaguesufferings,noroftheactualpainsshenowfeltinherhead。Theoriginofhercousin’spresentangerwasthenon—revelationofBrigaut’sarrival。WithBretonobstinacyPierrettewasdeterminedtokeepsilence,——aresolutionthatisperfectlyexplicable。ItiseasytoseehowherthoughtsturnedtoBrigaut,fearingsomedangerforhimifhewerediscovered,yetinstinctivelylongingtohavehimnearher,andhappyinknowinghewasinProvins。Whatjoytohaveseenhim!Thatsingleglimpsewaslikethelookanexilecastsuponhiscountry,orthemartyrliftstoheaven,wherehiseyes,giftedwithsecond—sight,canenterwhileflamesconsumehisbody。

Pierrette’sglancehadbeensothoroughlyunderstoodbythemajor’ssonthat,asheplanedhisplanksortookhismeasuresorjoinedhiswood,hewasworkinghisbrainstofindoutsomewayofcommunicatingwithher。Heendedbychoosingthesimplestofallschemes。AtacertainhourofthenightPierrettemustloweraletterbyastringfromherwindow。Inthemidstofthegirl’sownsufferings,shetoowassustainedbythehopeofbeingabletocommunicatewithBrigaut。

Thesamedesirewasinbothhearts;parted,theyunderstoodeachother!Ateveryshocktoherheart,everythrobofpaininherhead,Pierrettesaidtoherself,\"Brigautishere!\"andthatthoughtenabledhertolivewithoutcomplaint。

Onemorninginthemarket,Brigaut,lyinginwait,wasabletogetnearher。Thoughhesawhertrembleandturnpale,likeanautumnleafabouttoflutterdown,hedidnotlosehishead,butquietlyboughtfruitofthemarket—womanwithwhomSylviewasbargaining。HefoundhischanceofslippinganotetoPierrette,allthewhilejokingthewomanwiththeeaseofamanaccustomedtosuchmanoeuvres;socoolwasheinaction,thoughthebloodhummedinhisearsandrushedboilingthroughhisveinsandarteries。Hehadthefirmnessofagalley—slavewithout,andtheshrinkingsofinnocencewithinhim,——

likecertainmothersintheirmomentsofmortaltrial,whenheldbetweentwodangers,twocatastrophes。

Pierrette’sinwardcommotionwaslikeBrigaut’s。Sheslippedthenoteintothepocketofherapron。Thehecticspotsuponhercheekbonesturnedtoacherry—scarlet。Thesetwochildrenwentthrough,allunknowntothemselves,manymoreemotionsthangotothemake—upofadozenordinaryloves。Thismomentinthemarket—placeleftintheirsoulsawell—springofpassionatefeeling。Sylvie,whodidnotrecognizetheBretonaccent,tooknonoticeofBrigaut,andPierrettewenthomesafelywithhertreasure。

Thelettersofthesetwopoorchildrenwerefatedtoserveasdocumentsinaterriblejudicialinquiry;otherwise,withoutthefatalcircumstancesthatoccasionedthatinquiry,theywouldneverhavebeenheardof。HereistheonewhichPierrettereadthatnightinherchamber:——

MydearPierrette,——Atmidnight,wheneverybodyisasleepbutme,whoamwatchingyou,Iwillcomeeverynightunderyourwindow。

Letdownastringlongenoughtoreachme;itwillnotmakeanynoise;youmustfastentotheendofitwhateveryouwritetome。

Iwilltiemyletterinthesameway。Ihear/they/havetaughtyoutoreadandwrite,——thosewickedrelationswhoweretodoyougood,andhavedoneyousomuchharm。You,Pierrette,thedaughterofacolonelwhodiedforFrance,reducedbythosemonsterstobetheirservant!Thatiswhereallyourprettycolorandhealthhavegone。MyPierrette,whathasbecomeofher?whathavetheydonewithher。Iseeplainlyyouarenotthesame,nothappy。Oh!

Pierrette,letusgobacktoBrittany。Icanearnenoughnowtogiveyouwhatyouneed;foryouyourselfcanearnthreefrancsadayandIcanearnfourorfive;andthirtysousisallIwanttoliveon。Ah!Pierrette,howIhaveprayedthegoodGodforyoueversinceIcamehere!Ihaveaskedhimtogivemeallyoursufferings,andyouallpleasures。Whydoyoustaywiththem?whydotheykeepyou?Yourgrandmotherismoretoyouthanthey。Theyarevipers;theyhavetakenyourgaietyawayfromyou。YoudonotevenwalkasyouoncedidinBrittany。Letusgoback。Iamheretoserveyou,todoyourwill;tellmewhatyouwish。IfyouneedmoneyIhaveahundredandfiftyfrancs;Icansendthemupbythestring,thoughIwouldliketokissyourdearhandsandlaythemoneyinthem。Ah,dearPierrette,itisalongtimenowthattheblueskyhasbeenovercastforme。Ihavenothadtwohours’

happinesssinceIputyouintothatdiligenceofevil。AndwhenI

sawyoutheothermorning,lookinglikeashadow,Icouldnotreachyou;thathagofacousincamebetweenus。ButatleastwecanhavetheconsolationofprayingtoGodtogethereverySundayinchurch;perhapshewillhearusallthemorewhenwepraytogether。

Notgood—by,mydear,Pierrette,but/to—night/。

ThislettersoaffectedPierrettethatshesatformorethananhourreadingandre—readingandgazingatit。Thensherememberedwithanguishthatshehadnothingtowritewith。Shesummonedcouragetomakethedifficultjourneyfromhergarrettothedining—room,wheresheobtainedpen,paper,andink,andreturnedsafelywithoutwakingherterriblecousin。Afewminutesbeforemidnightshehadfinishedthefollowingletter:——

MyFriend,——Oh!yes,myfriend;forthereisnoonebutyou,Jacques,andmygrandmothertoloveme。Godforgiveme,butyouaretheonlytwopersonswhomIlove,bothalike,neithermorenorless。Iwastoolittletoknowmydearmamma;butyou,Jacques,andmygrandmother,andmygrandfather,——Godgranthimheaven,forhesufferedmuchfromhisruin,whichwasmine,——butyoutwowhoareleft,Iloveyouboth,unhappyasIam。Indeed,toknowhowmuchIloveyou,youwillhavetoknowhowmuchIsuffer;butI

don’twishthat,itwouldgrieveyoutoomuch。/They/speaktomeaswewouldnotspeaktoadog;/they/treatmeliketheworstofgirls;andyetIdoexaminemyselfbeforeGod,andIcannotfindthatIdowrongbythem。BeforeyousangtomethemarriagesongI

sawthemercyofGodinmysufferings;forIhadprayedtohimtotakemefromtheworld,andIfeltsoillIsaidtomyself,\"Godhearsme!\"But,Jacques,nowyouarehere,IwanttoliveandgobacktoBrittany,tomygrandmammawholovesme,though/they/sayshestoleeightthousandfrancsofmine。Jacques,isthatso?Iftheyareminecouldyougetthem!Butitisnottrue,forifmygrandmotherhadeightthousandfrancsshewouldnotliveatSaint—

Jacques。

Idon’twanttotroubleherlastdays,mykind,goodgrandmamma,withtheknowledgeofmytroubles;shemightdieofit。Ah!ifsheknewtheymadehergrandchildscrubthepotsandpans,——shewhousedtosaytome,whenIwantedtohelpherafterhertroubles,\"Don’ttouchthat,mydarling;leaveit——leaveit——youwillspoilyourprettyfingers。\"Ah!myhandsarenevercleannow。SometimesIcanhardlycarrythebaskethomefrommarket,itcutsmyarm。

StillIdon’tthinkmycousinsmeantobecruel;butitistheirwayalwaystoscold,anditseemsthatIhavenorighttoleavethem。MycousinRogronismyguardian。OnedaywhenIwantedtorunawaybecauseIcouldnotbearit,andtoldthemso,mycousinSylviesaidthegendarmeswouldgoafterme,forthelawwasmymaster。Oh!Iknownowthatcousinscannottaketheplaceoffatherormother,anymorethanthesaintscantaketheplaceofGod。

MypoorJacques,whatdoyousupposeIcoulddowithyourmoney?

Keepitforourjourney。Oh!howIthinkofyouandPen—Hoel,andthebigpong,——that’swherewehadouronlyhappydays。Ishallhavenomore,forIfeelIamgoingfrombadtoworse。Iamveryill,Jacques。Ihavedreadfulpainsinmyhead,andinmybones,andback,whichkillme,andIhavenoappetiteexceptforhorridthings,——rootsandleavesandsuchthings。SometimesIcry,whenI

amallalone,fortheywon’tletmedoanythingIlikeiftheyknowit,notevencry。IhavetohidetooffermytearstoHimtowhomweowethemercieswhichwecallafflictions。ItmusthavebeenHewhogaveyoutheblessedthoughttocomeandsingthemarriagesongbeneathmywindow。Ah!Jacques,mycousinheardyou,andshesaidIhadalover。Ifyouwishtobemylover,lovemewell。Ipromisetoloveyoualways,asIdidinthepast,andtobeYourfaithfulservant,PierretteLorrain。

Youwilllovemealways,won’tyou?

Shehadbroughtacrustofbreadfromthekitchen,inwhichshenowmadeaholefortheletter,andfasteneditlikeaweighttoherstring。Atmidnight,havingopenedherwindowwithextremecaution,sheloweredtheletterwiththecrust,whichmadenonoiseagainsteitherthewallofthehouseortheblinds。PresentlyshefeltthestringpulledbyBrigaut,whobrokeitandthencreptsoftlyaway。

Whenhereachedthemiddleofthesquareshecouldseehimindistinctlybythestarlight;buthesawherquiteclearlyinthezoneoflightthrownbythecandle。Thetwochildrenstoodthusforoveranhour,Pierrettemakinghimsignstogo,hestarting,sheremaining,hecomingbacktohispost,andPierretteagainsigningthathemustleaveher。Thiswasrepeatedtillthechildclosedherwindow,wenttobed,andblewoutthecandle。Onceinbedshefellasleep,happyinheartthoughsufferinginbody,——shehadBrigaut’sletterunderherpillow。Shesleptasthepersecutedsleep,——aslumberbrightwithangels;thatslumberfullofheavenlyarabesques,inatmospheresofgoldandlapis—lazuli,perceivedandgiventousbyRaffaelle。

ThemoralnaturehadsuchempireoverthatfrailphysicalnaturethatonthemorrowPierretteroselightandjoyousasalark,asradiantandasgay。SuchachangecouldnotescapethevigilanteyeofhercousinSylvie,who,thistime,insteadofscoldingher,setaboutwatchingherwiththescrutinyofamagpie。\"Whatreasonisthereforsuchhappiness?\"wasathoughtofjealousy,notoftyranny。IfthecolonelhadnotbeeninSylvie’smindshewouldhavesaidtoPierretteasformerly,\"Pierrette,youareverynoise,andveryregardlessofwhatyouhaveoftenbeentold。\"Butnowtheoldmaidresolvedtospyuponherasonlyoldmaidscanspy。Thedaywasstillandgloomy,liketheweatherthatprecedesastorm。

\"Youdon’tappeartobeillnow,mademoiselle,\"saidSylvieatdinner。

\"Didn’tItellyousheputitallontoannoyus?\"shecried,addressingherbrother,andnotwaitingforPierrette’sanswer。

\"Onthecontrary,cousin,Ihaveasortoffever——\"

\"Fever!whatfever?Youareasgayasalark。Perhapsyouhaveseensomeoneagain?\"

Pierrettetrembledanddroppedhereyesonherplate。

\"Tartufe!\"criedSylvie;\"andonlyfourteenyearsold!whatanature!

Doyoumeantocometoabadend?\"

\"Idon’tknowwhatyoumean,\"saidPierrette,raisinghersweetandluminousbrowneyestohercousin。

\"Thisevening,\"saidSylvie,\"youaretostayinthedining—roomwithacandle,anddoyoursewing。Youarenotwantedinthesalon;I

sha’n’thaveyoulookingintomyhandtohelpyourfavorites。\"

Pierrettemadenosign。

\"Artfulcreature!\"criedSylvie,leavingtheroom。

Rogron,whodidnotunderstandhissister’sanger,saidtoPierrette:

\"Whatisallthisabout?Trytopleaseyourcousin,Pierrette;sheisveryindulgenttoyou,verygentle,andifyouputheroutoftemperthefaultiscertainlyyours。Whydoyousquabbleso?FormypartI

liketoliveinpeace。LookatMademoiselleBathildeandtakepatternbyher。\"

Pierrettefeltabletobeareverything。Brigautwouldcomeatmidnightandbringherananswer,andthathopewastheviaticumofherday。

Butshewasusingupherlaststrength。Shedidnotgotobed,andstoodwaitingforthehourtostrike。Atlastmidnightsounded;softlysheopenedthewindow;thistimesheusedastringmadebytyingbitsoftwinetogether。SheheardBrigaut’sstep,andondrawingupthecordshefoundthefollowingletter,whichfilledherwithjoy:——

MydearPierrette,——Asyouaresoillyoumustnottireyourselfbywaitingforme。YouwillhearmeifIcrylikeanowl。Happilymyfathertaughtmetoimitatetheirnote。SowhenyouhearthecrythreetimesyouwillknowIamthere,andthenyoumustletdownthecord。ButIshallnotcomeagainforsomedays。Ihopethentobringyougoodnews。

Oh!Pierrette,don’ttalkofdying!Pierrette,don’tthinksuchthings!Allmyheartshook,IfeltasthoughIweredeadmyselfatthemereidea。No,myPierrette,youmustnotdie;youwilllivehappy,andsoonyoushallbedeliveredfromyourpersecutors。IfI

donotsucceedinwhatIamundertakingforyourrescue,Ishallappealtothelaw,andIshallspeakoutbeforeheavenandearthandtellhowyourwickedrelationsaretreatingyou。Iamcertainthatyouhavenotmanymoredaystosuffer;havepatience,myPierrette!JacquesiswatchingoveryouasintheolddayswhenweslidonthepondandIpulledyououtoftheholeinwhichwewerenearlydrownedtogether。

Adieu,mydearPierrette;inafewdays,ifGodwills,weshallbehappy。Alas,Idarenottellyoutheonlythingthatmayhinderourmeeting。ButGodlovesus!InafewdaysIshallseemydearPierretteatliberty,withouttroubles,withoutanyonetohindermylookingatyou——for,ah!Pierrette,Ihungertoseeyou——

Pierrette,Pierrette,whodeignstolovemeandtotellmeso。

Yes,Pierrette,IwillbeyourloverwhenIhaveearnedthefortuneyoudeserve;tillthenIwillbetoyouonlyadevotedservantwhoselifeisyourstodowhatyoupleasewithit。Adieu。

JacquesBrigaut。

Hereisaletterofwhichthemajor’ssonsaidnothingtoPierrette。

HewroteittoMadameLorrainatNantes:——

MadameLorrain,——Yourgranddaughterwilldie,worn—outwithill—

treatment,ifyoudonotcometofetchher。Icouldscarcelyrecognizeher;andtoshowyouthestateofthingsIenclosealetterIhavereceivedfromPierrette。Youarethoughtheretohavetakenthemoneyofyourgranddaughter,andyououghttojustifyyourself。Ifyoucan,comeatonce。Wemaystillbehappy;

butifdelayPierrettewillbedead。

Iam,withrespect,yourdevotedservant,JacquesBrigaut。

AtMonsieurFrappier’s,Cabinet—maker,Grand’Rue,Provins。

Brigaut’sfearwasthatthegrandmotherwasdead。

ThoughthisletteroftheyouthwhominherinnocenceshecalledherloverwasalmostenigmaticaltoPierrette,shebelievedinitwithallhervirginfaith。Herheartwasfilledwiththatsensationwhichtravellersinthedesertfeelwhentheyseefromafarthepalm—treesroundawell。Inafewdayshermiserywouldend——Jacquessaidso。Shereliedonthispromiseofherchildhood’sfriend;andyet,asshelaidtheletterbesidetheother,adreadfulthoughtcametoherinforebodingwords。

\"PoorJacques,\"shesaidtoherself,\"hedoesnotknowtheholeintowhichIhavenowfallen!\"

SylviehadheardPierrette,andshehadalsoheardBrigautunderherwindow。Shejumpedoutofbedandrushedtothewindowtolookthroughtheblindsintothesquareandthereshesaw,inthemoonlight,amanhurryinginthedirectionofthecolonel’shouse,infrontofwhichBrigauthappenedtostop。Theoldmaidgentlyopenedherdoor,wentupstairs,wasamazedtofindalightinPierrette’sroom,lookedthroughthekeyhole,andcouldseenothing。

\"Pierrette,\"shesaid,\"areyouill?\"

\"No,cousin,\"saidPierrette,surprised。

\"Whyisyourcandleburningatthistimeofnight?Openthedoor;I

mustknowwhatthismeans。\"

Pierrettewenttothedoorbare—footed,andassoonasSylvieenteredtheroomshesawthecord,whichPierrettehadforgottentoputaway,notdreamingofasurprise。Sylviejumpeduponit。

\"Whatisthatfor?\"sheasked。

\"Nothing,cousin。\"

\"Nothing!\"shecried。\"Alwayslying;you’llnevergettoheaventhatway。Gotobed;you’lltakecold。\"

Sheaskednomorequestionsandwentaway,leavingPierretteterrifiedbyherunusualclemency。Insteadofexplodingwithrage,SylviehadsuddenlydeterminedtosurprisePierretteandthecoloneltogether,toseizetheirlettersandconfoundthetwoloverswhoweredeceivingher。Pierrette,inspiredbyasenseofdanger,sewedthelettersintohercorsetandcoveredthemwithcalico。

HereendthelovesofPierretteandBrigaut。

PierretterejoicedinthethoughtthatJacqueshaddeterminedtoholdnocommunicationwithherforsomedays,becausehercousin’ssuspicionswouldbequietedbyfindingnothingtofeedthem。Sylviedidinfactspendthenextthreenightsonherlegs,andeacheveninginwatchingtheinnocentcolonel,withoutdiscoveringeitherinhimorinPierrette,orinthehouseoroutofit,anythingthatbetrayedtheirunderstanding。ShesentPierrettetoconfession,andseizedthatmomenttosearchthechild’sroom,withthemethodandpenetrationofaspyoracustom—houseofficer。Shefoundnothing。Herfuryreachedtheapogeeofhumansentiments。IfPierrettehadbeenthereshewouldcertainlyhavestruckherremorselessly。Toawomanofhertemper,jealousywaslessasentimentthananoccupation;sheexistedinit,itmadeherheartbeat,shefeltemotionshithertocompletelyunknowntoher;theslightestsoundormovementkeptheronthequivive;shewatchedPierrettewithgloomyintentness。

\"Thatmiserablelittlewretchwillkillme,\"shesaid。

Sylvie’sseveritytohercousinreachedthepointofrefinedcruelty,andmadethedeplorableconditionofthepoorgirlworsedaily。Shehadfeverregularly,andthepainsinherheadbecameintolerable。Bytheendoftheweekeventhevisitorsatthehousenoticedhersufferingface,whichwouldhavetouchedtopityallselfishnesslesscruelthantheirs。IthappenedthatDoctorNeraud,possiblybyVinet’sadvice,didnotcometothehouseduringthatweek。Thecolonel,knowinghimselfsuspectedbySylvie,wasafraidtoriskhismarriagebyshowinganysolicitudeforPierrette。Bathildeexplainedthevisiblechangeinthegirlbyhernaturalgrowth。Butatlast,oneSundayevening,whenPierrettewasinthesalon,hersufferingsovercameherandshefaintedaway。Thecolonel,whofirstsawhergoing,caughtherinhisarmsandcarriedhertoasofa。

\"Shediditonpurpose,\"saidSylvie,lookingatMademoiselleHabertandtherestwhowereplayingbostonwithher。

\"Iassureyouthatyourcousinisveryill,\"saidthecolonel。

\"Sheseemedwellenoughinyourarms,\"Sylviesaidtohiminalowvoice,withasavagesmile。

\"Thecolonelisright,\"saidMadamedeChargeboeuf。\"Yououghttosendforadoctor。Thismorningatchurcheveryonewasspeaking,astheycameout,ofMademoiselleLorrain’sappearance。\"

\"Iamdying,\"saidPierrette。

DesfondrillescalledtoSylvieandtoldhertounfastenhercousin’sgown。Sylviewentuptothegirl,saying,\"Itisonlyatantrum。\"

Sheunfastenedthegownandwasabouttotouchthecorset,whenPierrette,rousedbythedanger,satupwithsuperhumanstrength,exclaiming,\"No,no,Iwillgotobed。\"

Sylviehad,however,touchedthecorsetandfeltthepapers。SheletPierrettego,sayingtothecompany:

\"Whatdoyouthinknowofherillness?Itellyouitisallapretence。Youhavenoideaoftheperversityofthatchild。\"

Afterthecard—playingwasovershekeptVinetfromfollowingtheotherguests;shewasfuriousandwantedvengeance,andwasgrosslyrudetothecolonelwhenhebadehergood—night。Gouraudthrewalookatthelawyerwhichthreatenedhimtothedepthsofhisbeingandseemedtoputaballinhisentrails。SylvietoldVinettoremain。

Whentheywerealone,shesaid,——

\"Neverinmylife,neverinmyborndays,willImarrythecolonel。\"

\"NowthatyouhavecometothatdecisionImayspeak,\"saidthelawyer。\"Thecolonelismyfriend,butIammoreyoursthanhis。

RogronhasdonemeserviceswhichIcanneverforget。IamasstrongafriendasIamanenemy。OnceintheChamberIshallrisetopower,andIwillmakeyourbrotherareceiver—general。Nowsweartome,beforeIsaymore,thatyouwillneverrepeatwhatItellyou。\"

(Sylviemadeanaffirmativesign。)\"Inthefirstplace,thebravecolonelisagambler——\"

\"Ah!\"exclaimedSylvie。

\"Ifithadnotbeenfortheembarrassmentsthisvicehasbroughtuponhim,hemighthavebeenamarshalofFrance,\"continuedVinet。\"Heiscapableofrunningthroughyourproperty;butheisveryastute;youcannotbesureofnothavingchildren,andyoutoldmeyourselftherisksyoufeared。No,ifyouwanttomarry,waittillIamintheChamberandthentakethatoldDesfondrilles,whoshallbemadechiefjustice。IfyouwantrevengeonthecolonelmakeyourbrothermarryMademoiselledeChargeboeuf,——Icangetherconsent;shehastwothousandfrancsayear,andyouwillbeconnectedwiththedeChargeboeufsasIam。RecollectwhatItellyou,theChargeboeufswillbegladtoclaimusforcousinssomeday。\"

\"GouraudlovesPierrette,\"wasSylvie’sonlyanswer。

\"Heisquitecapableofit,\"saidVinet,\"andcapableofmarryingherafteryourdeath。\"

\"Afinecalculation!\"shesaid。

\"Itellyouthatmanhastheshrewdnessofthedevil。Marryyourbrotherandannouncethatyoumeantoremainunmarriedandwillleaveyourpropertytoyournephewsandnieces。ThatwillstrikeablowatGouraudandPierretteboth!andyou’llseethefacesthey’llmake。\"

\"Ah!that’strue,\"criedtheoldmaid,\"Icanservethembothright。