tacheditscolumnsoftrunksanditsdarkgreencanopyveryclearlyagainsttherocksofthegreyhillside。Hekepthiseyesfixedonitsteadily,andsuckedatanorangeashewalked。Thattemperamentalgood-
humouredcoolnessinthefaceofdangerwhichhadmadehimanofficerlikedbyhismenandappreciatedbyhissuperiorswasgraduallyassertingitself。Itwaslikegoingintobattle。Arrivingattheedgeofthewoodhesatdownonaboulder,holdingtheotherorangeinhishand,andreproachedhimselfforcomingsoridiculouslyearlyontheground。Beforeverylong,however,heheardtheswishingofbushes,footstepsonthehardground,andthesoundsofadisjointed,loudconversation。Avoicesomewherebehindhimsaidboastfully,"He'sgameformybag。"
Hethoughttohimself,"Heretheyare。What'sthisaboutgame?Aretheytalkingofme?"Andbecom-
ingawareoftheotherorangeinhishand,hethoughtfurther,"Theseareverygoodoranges。Leonie'sowntree。Imayjustaswelleatthisorangenowinsteadofflingingitaway。"
Emergingfromawildernessofrocksandbushes,GeneralFeraudandhissecondsdiscoveredGeneralD'Hubertengagedinpeelingtheorange。Theystoodstill,waitingtillhelookedup。Thenthesecondsraisedtheirhats,whileGeneralFeraud,puttinghishandsbehindhisback,walkedasidealittleway。
"Iamcompelledtoaskoneofyou,messieurs,toactforme。Ihavebroughtnofriends。Willyou?"
Theone-eyedcuirassiersaidjudicially,"Thatcannotberefused。"
Theotherveteranremarked,"It'sawkwardallthesame。"
"Owingtothestateofthepeople'smindsinthispartofthecountrytherewasnooneIcouldtrustsafelywiththeobjectofyourpresencehere,"explainedGeneralD'Hubert,urbanely。
Theysaluted,lookedround,andremarkedbothtogether:
"Poorground。"
"It'sunfit。"
"Whybotheraboutground,measurements,andsoon?Letussimplifymatters。Loadthetwopairsofpistols。IwilltakethoseofGeneralFeraud,andlethimtakemine。Or,betterstill,letustakeamixedpair。Oneofeachpair。Thenletusgointothewoodandshootatsight,whileyouremainoutside。Wedidnotcomehereforceremonies,butforwar——wartothedeath。Anygroundisgoodenoughforthat。IfIfall,youmustleavemewhereIlieandclearout。Itwouldn'tbehealthyforyoutobefoundhangingabouthereafterthat。"
ItappearedafterashortparleythatGeneralFeraudwaswillingtoaccepttheseconditions。Whilethesecondswereloadingthepistols,hecouldbeheardwhistling,andwasseentorubhishandswithperfectcontentment。Heflungoffhiscoatbriskly,andGeneralD'Huberttookoffhisownandfoldeditcare-
fullyonastone。
"Supposeyoutakeyourprincipaltotheothersideofthewoodandlethimenterexactlyintenminutesfromnow,"suggestedGeneralD'Hubert,calmly,butfeelingasifheweregivingdirectionsforhisownexecu-
tion。This,however,washislastmomentofweakness。
"Wait。Letuscomparewatchesfirst。"
Hepulledouthisown。TheofficerwiththechippednosewentovertoborrowthewatchofGeneralFeraud。
Theybenttheirheadsoverthemforatime。
"That'sit。Atfourminutestosixbyyours。Seventobymine。"
ItwasthecuirassierwhoremainedbythesideofGeneralD'Hubert,keepinghisoneeyefixedimmovablyonthewhitefaceofthewatchheheldinthepalmofhishand。Heopenedhismouth,waitingforthebeatofthelastsecondlongbeforehesnappedouttheword,"Avancez。"
GeneralD'Hubertmovedon,passingfromtheglaringsunshineoftheProvencalmorningintothecoolandaromaticshadeofthepines。Thegroundwasclearbetweenthereddishtrunks,whosemultitude,leaningatslightlydifferentangles,confusedhiseyeatfirst。Itwaslikegoingintobattle。Thecommandingqualityofconfidenceinhimselfwokeupinhisbreast。Hewasalltohisaffair。Theproblemwashowtokilltheadversary。Nothingshortofthatwouldfreehimfromthisimbecilenightmare。"It'snousewoundingthatbrute,"thoughtGeneralD'Hubert。Hewasknownasaresourcefulofficer。HiscomradesyearsagousedalsotocallhimTheStrategist。Anditwasafactthathecouldthinkinthepresenceoftheenemy。
WhereasFeraudhadbeenalwaysamerefighter——butadeadshot,unluckily。
"Imustdrawhisfireatthegreatestpossiblerange,"
saidGeneralD'Huberttohimself。
Atthatmomenthesawsomethingwhitemovingfaroffbetweenthetrees——theshirtofhisadversary。Hesteppedoutatoncebetweenthetrunks,exposinghim-
selffreely;then,quickaslightning,leapedback。Ithadbeenariskymovebutitsucceededinitsobject。
Almostsimultaneouslywiththepopofashotasmallpieceofbarkchippedoffbythebulletstunghisearpainfully。
GeneralFeraud,withoneshotexpended,wasgettingcautious。Peepingroundthetree,GeneralD'Hubertcouldnotseehimatall。Thisignoranceofthefoe'swhereaboutscarriedwithitasenseofinsecurity。
GeneralD'Hubertfelthimselfabominablyexposedonhisflankandrear。Againsomethingwhiteflutteredinhissight。Ha!Theenemywasstillonhisfront,then。Hehadfearedaturningmovement。ButapparentlyGeneralFeraudwasnotthinkingofit。
GeneralD'Hubertsawhimpasswithoutspecialhastefromonetreetoanotherinthestraightlineofapproach。
WithgreatfirmnessofmindGeneralD'Hubertstayedhishand。Toofaryet。Heknewhewasnomarksman。
Hismustbeawaitinggame——tokill。
Wishingtotakeadvantageofthegreaterthicknessofthetrunk,hesankdowntotheground。Extendedatfulllength,headontohisenemy,hehadhispersoncompletelyprotected。Exposinghimselfwouldnotdonow,becausetheotherwastoonearbythistime。
AconvictionthatFeraudwouldpresentlydosomethingrashwaslikebalmtoGeneralD'Hubert'ssoul。Buttokeephischinraisedoffthegroundwasirksome,andnotmuchuseeither。Hepeepedround,exposingafractionofhisheadwithdread,butreallywithlittlerisk。Hisenemy,asamatteroffact,didnotexpecttoseeanythingofhimsofardownasthat。
GeneralD'HubertcaughtafleetingviewofGeneralFeraudshiftingtreesagainwithdeliberatecau-
tion。"Hedespisesmyshooting,"hethought,dis-
playingthatinsightintothemindofhisantagonistwhichisofsuchgreathelpinwinningbattles。Hewasconfirmedinhistacticsofimmobility。"IfIcouldonlywatchmyrearaswellasmyfront!"hethoughtanx-
iously,longingfortheimpossible。
Itrequiredsomeforceofcharactertolayhispistolsdown;but,onasuddenimpulse,GeneralD'Hubertdidthisverygently——oneoneachsideofhim。Inthearmyhehadbeenlookeduponasabitofadandybecauseheusedtoshaveandputonacleanshirtonthedaysofbattle。Asamatteroffact,hehadalwaysbeenverycarefulofhispersonalappearance。Inamanofnearlyforty,inlovewithayoungandcharminggirl,thispraiseworthyself-respectmayruntosuchlittleweak-
nessesas,forinstance,beingprovidedwithanelegantlittleleatherfolding-casecontainingasmallivorycomb,andfittedwithapieceoflooking-glassontheoutside。GeneralD'Hubert,hishandsbeingfree,feltinhisbreeches'pocketsforthatimplementofinnocentvanityexcusableinthepossessoroflong,silkymoustaches。Hedrewitout,andthenwiththeut-
mostcoolnessandpromptitudeturnedhimselfoveronhisback。Inthisnewattitude,hisheadalittleraised,holdingthelittlelooking-glassjustclearofhistree,hesquintedintoitwithhislefteye,whiletherightkeptadirectwatchontherearofhisposition。ThuswasprovedNapoleon'ssaying,that"foraFrenchsoldier,thewordimpossibledoesnotexist。"Hehadtherighttreenearlyfillingthefieldofhislittlemirror。
"Ifhemovesfrombehindit,"hereflectedwithsatisfaction,"Iamboundtoseehislegs。Butinanycasehecan'tcomeuponmeunawares。"
AndsureenoughhesawthebootsofGeneralFeraudflashinandout,eclipsingforaninstanteverythingelsereflectedinthelittlemirror。Heshifteditspositionaccordingly。ButhavingtoformhisjudgmentofthechangefromthatindirectviewhedidnotrealizethatnowhisfeetandaportionofhislegswereinplainsightofGeneralFeraud。
GeneralFeraudhadbeengettinggraduallyimpressedbytheamazingclevernesswithwhichhisenemywaskeepingcover。Hehadspottedtherighttreewithbloodthirstyprecision。Hewasabsolutelycertainofit。
Andyethehadnotbeenabletoglimpseasmuchasthetipofanear。Ashehadbeenlookingforitattheheightofaboutfivefeetteninchesfromthegrounditwasnogreatwonder——butitseemedverywonderfultoGeneralFeraud。
Thefirstviewofthesefeetandlegsdeterminedarushofbloodtohishead。Heliterallystaggeredbehindhistree,andhadtosteadyhimselfagainstitwithhishand。Theotherwaslyingontheground,then!Ontheground!Perfectlystill,too!Exposed!Whatcoulditmean?……ThenotionthathehadknockedoverhisadversaryatthefirstshotenteredthenGeneralFeraud'shead。Oncethereitgrewwitheverysecondofattentivegazing,overshadowingeveryothersupposition——irresistible,triumphant,ferocious。
"WhatanassIwastothinkIcouldhavemissedhim,"hemutteredtohimself。"Hewasexposedenplein——thefool!——forquiteacoupleofseconds。"
GeneralFeraudgazedatthemotionlesslimbs,thelastvestigesofsurprisefadingbeforeanunboundedadmirationofhisowndeadlyskillwiththepistol。
"Turneduphistoes!Bythegodofwar,thatwasashot!"heexultedmentally。"Gotitthroughthehead,nodoubt,justwhereIaimed,staggeredbehindthattree,rolledoveronhisback,anddied。"
Andhestared!Hestared,forgettingtomove,almostawed,almostsorry。Butfornothingintheworldwouldhehavehaditundone。Suchashot!——
suchashot!Rolledoveronhisbackanddied!
Foritwasthishelplessposition,lyingontheback,thatshouteditsdirectevidenceatGeneralFeraud!
Itneveroccurredtohimthatitmighthavebeendeliberatelyassumedbyalivingman。Itwasin-
conceivable。Itwasbeyondtherangeofsanesup-
position。Therewasnopossibilitytoguessthereasonforit。Anditmustbesaid,too,thatGeneralD'Hu-
bert'sturned-upfeetlookedthoroughlydead。GeneralFeraudexpandedhislungsforastentorianshouttohisseconds,but,fromwhathefelttobeanexcessivescrupulousness,refrainedforawhile。
"Iwilljustgoandseefirstwhetherhebreathesyet,"hemumbledtohimself,leavingcarelesslytheshelterofhistree。Thismovewasimmediatelyper-
ceivedbytheresourcefulGeneralD'Hubert。Heconcludedittobeanothershift,butwhenhelostthebootsoutofthefieldofthemirrorhebecameuneasy。
GeneralFeraudhadonlysteppedalittleoutoftheline,buthisadversarycouldnotpossiblyhavesupposedhimwalkingupwithperfectunconcern。GeneralD'Hubert,beginningtowonderatwhathadbecomeoftheother,wastakenunawaressocompletelythatthefirstwarningofdangerconsistedinthelong,early-morningshadowofhisenemyfallingaslantonhisoutstretchedlegs。
Hehadnotevenheardafootfallonthesoftgroundbetweenthetrees!
Itwastoomuchevenforhiscoolness。Hejumpedupthoughtlessly,leavingthepistolsontheground。Theirresistibleinstinctofanaveragemanunlesstotallyparalyzedbydiscomfiturewouldhavebeentostoopforhisweapons,exposinghimselftotheriskofbeingshotdowninthatposition。Instinct,ofcourse,isirre-
flective。Itisitsverydefinition。Butitmaybeaninquiryworthpursuingwhetherinreflectivemankindthemechanicalpromptingsofinstinctarenotaffectedbythecustomarymodeofthought。Inhisyoungdays,ArmandD'Hubert,thereflective,promisingofficer,hademittedtheopinionthatinwarfareoneshould"nevercastbackonthelinesofamistake。"Thisidea,de-
fendedanddevelopedinmanydiscussions,hadsettledintooneofthestocknotionsofhisbrain,hadbecomeapartofhismentalindividuality。Whetherithadgonesoinconceivablydeepastoaffectthedictatesofhisinstinct,orsimplybecause,ashehimselfdeclaredafter-
wards,hewas"tooscaredtoremembertheconfoundedpistols,"thefactisthatGeneralD'Hubertneverat-
temptedtostoopforthem。Insteadofgoingbackonhismistake,heseizedtheroughtrunkwithbothhands,andswunghimselfbehinditwithsuchimpetuositythat,goingrightroundintheveryflashandreportofthepistol-shot,hereappearedontheothersideofthetreefacetofacewithGeneralFeraud。Thislast,com-
pletelyunstrungbysuchashowofagilityonthepartofadeadman,wastremblingyet。Averyfaintmistofsmokehungbeforehisfacewhichhadanextraordinaryaspect,asifthelowerjawhadcomeunhinged。
"Notmissed!"hecroaked,hoarsely,fromthedepthsofadrythroat。
ThissinistersoundloosenedthespellthathadfallenonGeneralD'Hubert'ssenses。"Yes,missed——aboutportant,"heheardhimselfsaying,almostbeforehehadrecoveredthefullcommandofhisfaculties。There-
vulsionoffeelingwasaccompaniedbyagustofhomi-
cidalfury,resuminginitsviolencetheaccumulatedresentmentofalifetime。ForyearsGeneralD'Huberthadbeenexasperatedandhumiliatedbyanatrociousabsurdityimposeduponhimbythisman'ssavagecaprice。Besides,GeneralD'Huberthadbeeninthislastinstancetoounwillingtoconfrontdeathforthereactionofhisanguishnottotaketheshapeofadesiretokill。"AndIhavemytwoshotstofireyet,"headded,pitilessly。
GeneralFeraudsnapped-tohisteeth,andhisfaceassumedanirate,undauntedexpression。"Goon!"hesaid,grimly。
ThesewouldhavebeenhislastwordsifGeneralD'Huberthadbeenholdingthepistolsinhishands。
Butthepistolswerelyingonthegroundatthefootofapine。GeneralD'Huberthadthesecondofleisurenecessarytorememberthathehaddreadeddeathnotasaman,butasalover;notasadanger,butasarival;notasafoetolife,butasanobstacletomarriage。Andbehold!therewastherivaldefeated!——
utterlydefeated,crushed,donefor!
Hepickeduptheweaponsmechanically,and,insteadoffiringthemintoGeneralFeraud'sbreast,hegaveexpressiontothethoughtsuppermostinhismind,"Youwillfightnomoreduelsnow。"
Histoneofleisurely,ineffablesatisfactionwastoomuchforGeneralFeraud'sstoicism。"Don'tdawdle,then,damnyouforacold-bloodedstaff-coxcomb!"heroaredout,suddenly,outofanimpassivefacehelderectonarigidlystillbody。
GeneralD'Hubertuncockedthepistolscarefully。
Thisproceedingwasobservedwithmixedfeelingsbytheothergeneral。"Youmissedmetwice,"thevictorsaid,coolly,shiftingbothpistolstoonehand;"thelasttimewithinafootorso。Byeveryruleofsinglecom-
batyourlifebelongstome。ThatdoesnotmeanthatI
wanttotakeitnow。"
"Ihavenouseforyourforbearance,"mutteredGeneralFeraud,gloomily。
"Allowmetopointoutthatthisisnoconcernofmine,"saidGeneralD'Hubert,whoseeverywordwasdictatedbyaconsummatedelicacyoffeeling。Inangerhecouldhavekilledthatman,butincoldbloodherecoiledfromhumiliatingbyashowofgenerositythisunreasonablebeing——afellow-soldieroftheGrandeArmee,acompanioninthewondersandterrorsofthegreatmilitaryepic。"Youdon'tsetupthepretensionofdictatingtomewhatIamtodowithwhat'smyown。"
GeneralFeraudlookedstartled,andtheothercon-
tinued,"You'veforcedmeonapointofhonourtokeepmylifeatyourdisposal,asitwere,forfifteenyears。
Verywell。Nowthatthematterisdecidedtomyad-
vantage,IamgoingtodowhatIlikewithyourlifeonthesameprinciple。Youshallkeepitatmydis-
posalaslongasIchoose。Neithermorenorless。YouareonyourhonourtillIsaytheword。"
"Iam!But,sacrebleu!ThisisanabsurdpositionforaGeneraloftheEmpiretobeplacedin!"criedGeneralFeraud,inaccentsofprofoundanddismayedconviction。"Itamountstosittingalltherestofmylifewithaloadedpistolinadrawerwaitingforyourword。It's——it'sidiotic;Ishallbeanobjectof——of——
derision。"
"Absurd?——idiotic?Doyouthinkso?"queriedGeneralD'Hubertwithslygravity。"Perhaps。ButI
don'tseehowthatcanbehelped。However,Iamnotlikelytotalkatlargeofthisadventure。Nobodyneedeverknowanythingaboutit。Justasnoonetothisday,Ibelieve,knowstheoriginofourquarrel……
Notawordmore,"headded,hastily。"Ican'treallydiscussthisquestionwithamanwho,asfarasIamconcerned,doesnotexist。"
Whenthetwoduellistscameoutintotheopen,Gen-
eralFeraudwalkingalittlebehind,andratherwiththeairofwalkinginatrance,thetwosecondshurriedtowardsthem,eachfromhisstationattheedgeofthewood。GeneralD'Hubertaddressedthem,speakingloudanddistinctly,"Messieurs,Imakeitapointofdeclaringtoyousolemnly,inthepresenceofGeneralFeraud,thatourdifferenceisatlastsettledforgood。
Youmayinformalltheworldofthatfact。"
"Areconciliation,afterall!"theyexclaimedto-
gether。
"Reconciliation?Notthatexactly。Itissome-
thingmuchmorebinding。Isitnotso,General?"
GeneralFeraudonlyloweredhisheadinsignofassent。Thetwoveteranslookedateachother。Laterintheday,whentheyfoundthemselvesaloneoutoftheirmoodyfriend'searshot,thecuirassierremarkedsuddenly,"Generallyspeaking,Icanseewithmyoneeyeasfarasmostpeople;butthisbeatsme。Hewon'tsayanything。"
"InthisaffairofhonourIunderstandtherehasbeenfromfirsttolastalwayssomethingthatnooneinthearmycouldquitemakeout,"declaredthechasseurwiththeimperfectnose。"Inmysteryitbegan,inmysteryitwenton,inmysteryitistoend,apparently。"
GeneralD'Hubertwalkedhomewithlong,hastystrides,bynomeansupliftedbyasenseoftriumph。
Hehadconquered,yetitdidnotseemtohimthathehadgainedverymuchbyhisconquest。Thenightbeforehehadgrudgedtheriskofhislifewhichappearedtohimmagnificent,worthyofpreservationasanopportunitytowinagirl'slove。Hehadknownmomentswhen,byamarvellousillusion,thisloveseemedtobealreadyhis,andhisthreatenedlifeastillmoremagnificentopportunityofdevotion。Nowthathislifewassafeithadsuddenlylostitsspecialmag-
nificence。Ithadacquiredinsteadaspeciallyalarmingaspectasasnarefortheexposureofunworthiness。Astothemarvellousillusionofconqueredlovethathadvisitedhimforamomentintheagitatedwatchesofthenight,whichmighthavebeenhislastonearth,hecom-
prehendednowitstruenature。Ithadbeenmerelyaparoxysmofdeliriousconceit。Thustothisman,soberedbythevictoriousissueofaduel,lifeappearedrobbedofitscharm,simplybecauseitwasnolongermenaced。
Approachingthehousefromtheback,throughtheorchardandthekitchengarden,hecouldnotnoticetheagitationwhichreignedinfront。Henevermetasinglesoul。Onlywhilewalkingsoftlyalongthecorridor,hebecameawarethatthehousewasawakeandmorenoisythanusual。Namesofservantswerebeingcalledoutdownbelowinaconfusednoiseofcomingandgoing。
Withsomeconcernhenoticedthatthedoorofhisownroomstoodajar,thoughtheshuttershadnotbeenopenedyet。Hehadhopedthathisearlyexcursionwouldhavepassedunperceived。Heexpectedtofindsomeservantjustgonein;butthesunshinefilteringthroughtheusualcracksenabledhimtoseelyingonthelowdivansomethingbulky,whichhadtheappear-
anceoftwowomenclaspedineachother'sarms。Tear-
fulanddesolatemurmursissuedmysteriouslyfromthatappearance。GeneralD'Hubertpulledopenthenear-
estpairofshuttersviolently。Oneofthewomenthenjumpedup。Itwashissister。Shestoodforamomentwithherhairhangingdownandherarmsraisedstraightupaboveherhead,andthenflungherselfwithastifledcryintohisarms。Hereturnedherembrace,tryingatthesametimetodisengagehimselffromit。Theotherwomanhadnotrisen。Sheseemed,onthecontrary,toclingclosertothedivan,hidingherfaceinthecushions。
Herhairwasalsoloose;itwasadmirablyfair。Gen-
eralD'Hubertrecognizeditwithstaggeringemotion。
MademoiselledeValmassigue!Adele!Indistress!
Hebecamegreatlyalarmed,andgotridofhissis-
ter'shugdefinitely。MadameLeoniethenextendedhershapelybarearmoutofherpeignoir,pointingdramaticallyatthedivan。"Thispoor,terrifiedchildhasrushedherefromhome,onfoot,twomiles——runningalltheway。"
"Whatonearthhashappened?"askedGeneralD'Hubertinalow,agitatedvoice。
ButMadameLeoniewasspeakingloudly。"Sherangthegreatbellatthegateandrousedallthehouse-
hold——wewereallasleepyet。Youmayimaginewhataterribleshock……Adele,mydearchild,situp。"
GeneralD'Hubert'sexpressionwasnotthatofamanwho"imagines"withfacility。Hedid,however,fishoutofthechaosofsurmisesthenotionthathisprospectivemother-in-lawhaddiedsuddenly,butonlytodismissitatonce。HecouldnotconceivethenatureoftheeventorthecatastrophewhichwouldinduceMademoiselledeValmassigue,livinginahousefullofservants,tobringthenewsoverthefieldsherself,twomiles,runningalltheway。
"Butwhyareyouinthisroom?"hewhispered,fullofawe。
"Ofcourse,Iranuptosee,andthischild……I
didnotnoticeit……shefollowedme。It'sthatabsurdChevalier,"wentonMadameLeonie,lookingtowardsthedivan……"Herhairisallcomedown。
Youmayimagineshedidnotstoptocallhermaidtodressitbeforeshestarted……Adele,mydear,situp……Heblurteditallouttoherathalf-pastfiveinthemorning。Shewokeupearlyandopenedhershutterstobreathethefreshair,andsawhimsittingcol-
lapsedonagardenbenchattheendofthegreatalley。
Atthathour——youmayimagine!Andtheeveningbeforehehaddeclaredhimselfindisposed。Shehurriedonsomeclothesandflewdowntohim。Onewouldbeanxiousforless。Helovesher,butnotveryintelli-
gently。Hehadbeenupallnight,fullydressed,thepooroldman,perfectlyexhausted。Hewasn'tinastatetoinventaplausiblestory……Whatacon-
fidantyouchosethere!Myhusbandwasfurious。Hesaid,'Wecan'tinterferenow。'Sowesatdowntowait。
Itwasawful。Andthispoorchildrunningwithherhairlooseoverherepublicly!Shehasbeenseenbysomepeopleinthefields。Shehasrousedthewholehousehold,too。It'sawkwardforher。Luckilyyouaretobemarriednextweek……Adele,situp。Hehascomehomeonhisownlegs……Weexpectedtoseeyoucomingonastretcher,perhaps——whatdoIknow?Goandseeifthecarriageisready。Imusttakethischildhomeatonce。Itisn'tproperforhertostayhereaminutelonger。"
GeneralD'Hubertdidnotmove。Itwasasthoughhehadheardnothing。MadameLeoniechangedhermind。"Iwillgoandseemyself,"shecried。"Iwantalsomycloak——Adele——"shebegan,butdidnotadd"situp。"Shewentoutsaying,inaveryloudandcheerfultone:"Ileavethedooropen。"
GeneralD'Hubertmadeamovementtowardsthedivan,butthenAdelesatup,andthatcheckedhimdead。Hethought,"Ihaven'twashedthismorning。I
mustlooklikeanoldtramp。There'searthonthebackofmycoatandpine-needlesinmyhair。"Itoccurredtohimthatthesituationrequiredagooddealofcircum-
spectiononhispart。
"Iamgreatlyconcerned,mademoiselle,"hebegan,vaguely,andabandonedthatline。Shewassittinguponthedivanwithhercheeksunusuallypinkandherhair,brilliantlyfair,fallingalloverhershoulders——
whichwasaverynovelsighttothegeneral。Hewalkedawayuptheroom,andlookingoutofthewindowforsafetysaid,"IfearyoumustthinkIbehavedlikeamadman,"inaccentsofsinceredespair。Thenhespunround,andnoticedthatshehadfollowedhimwithhereyes。Theywerenotcastdownonmeetinghisglance。Andtheexpressionofherfacewasnoveltohimalso。Itwas,onemighthavesaid,reversed。
Thoseeyeslookedathimwithgravethoughtful-
ness,whiletheexquisitelinesofhermouthseemedtosuggestarestrainedsmile。Thischangemadehertranscendentalbeautymuchlessmysterious,muchmoreaccessibletoaman'scomprehension。Anamazingeaseofmindcametothegeneral——andevensomeeaseofmanner。Hewalkeddowntheroomwithasmuchpleasurableexcitementashewouldhavefoundinwalk-
inguptoabatteryvomitingdeath,fire,andsmoke;
thenstoodlookingdownwithsmilingeyesatthegirlwhosemarriagewithhimnextweekhadbeensocarefullyarrangedbythewise,thegood,theadmirableLeonie。
"Ah!mademoiselle,"hesaid,inatoneofcourtlyregret,"ifonlyIcouldbecertainthatyoudidnotcomeherethismorning,twomiles,runningalltheway,merelyfromaffectionforyourmother!"
Hewaitedforananswerimperturbablebutinwardlyelated。Itcameinademuremurmur,eyelasheslow-
eredwithfascinatingeffect。"Youmustnotbeme-
chantaswellasmad。"
AndthenGeneralD'Hubertmadeanaggressivemovementtowardsthedivanwhichnothingcouldcheck。Thatpieceoffurniturewasnotexactlyinthelineoftheopendoor。ButMadameLeonie,comingbackwrappedupinalightcloakandcarryingalaceshawlonherarmforAdeletohideherincriminatinghairunder,hadaswiftimpressionofherbrothergettingupfromhisknees。
"Comealong,mydearchild,"shecriedfromthedoorway。
Thegeneral,nowhimselfagaininthefullestsense,showedthereadinessofaresourcefulcavalryofficerandtheperemptorinessofaleaderofmen。"Youdon'texpecthertowalktothecarriage,"hesaid,indignantly。
"Sheisn'tfit。Ishallcarryherdownstairs。"
Thishedidslowly,followedbyhisawedandre-
spectfulsister;butherushedbacklikeawhirlwindtowashoffallthesignsofthenightofanguishandthemorningofwar,andtoputonthefestivegarmentsofaconquerorbeforehurryingovertotheotherhouse。
Haditnotbeenforthat,GeneralD'Hubertfeltcapableofmountingahorseandpursuinghislateadversaryinordersimplytoembracehimfromexcessofhappiness。
"Ioweitalltothisstupidbrute,"hethought。"Hehasmadeplaininamorningwhatmighthavetakenmeyearstofindout——forIamatimidfool。Noself-confi-
dencewhatever。Perfectcoward。AndtheChevalier!
Delightfuloldman!"GeneralD'Hubertlongedtoembracehimalso。
TheChevalierwasinbed。Forseveraldayshewasveryunwell。ThemenoftheEmpireandthepost-revolutionyoungladiesweretoomuchforhim。
Hegotupthedaybeforethewedding,and,beingcuri-
ousbynature,tookhisnieceasideforaquiettalk。Headvisedhertofindoutfromherhusbandthetruestoryoftheaffairofhonour,whoseclaim,soimperativeandsopersistent,hadledhertowithinanaceoftragedy。
"Itisrightthathiswifeshouldbetold。Andnextmonthorsowillbeyourtimetolearnfromhimany-
thingyouwanttoknow,mydearchild。"
Lateron,whenthemarriedcouplecameonavisittothemotherofthebride,MadamelaGeneraleD'Hubertcommunicatedtoherbelovedoldunclethetruestoryshehadobtainedwithoutanydifficultyfromherhus-
band。
TheChevalierlistenedwithdeepattentiontotheend,tookapinchofsnuff,flickedthegrainsoftobaccofromthefrilledfrontofhisshirt,andasked,calmly,"Andthat'sallitwas?"
"Yes,uncle,"repliedMadamelaGenerale,openingherprettyeyesverywide。"Isn'titfunny?C'estinsense——tothinkwhatmenarecapableof!"
"H'm!"commentedtheoldemigre。"Itdependswhatsortofmen。ThatBonaparte'ssoldiersweresavages。Itisinsense。Asawife,mydear,youmustbelieveimplicitlywhatyourhusbandsays。"
ButtoLeonie'shusbandtheChevalierconfidedhistrueopinion。"Ifthat'sthetalethefellowmadeupforhiswife,andduringthehoneymoon,too,youmaydependonitthatnoonewilleverknownowthesecretofthisaffair。"
Considerablylaterstill,GeneralD'Hubertjudgedthetimecome,andtheopportunitypropitioustowritealettertoGeneralFeraud。Thisletterbeganbydis-
claimingallanimosity。"I'venever,"wrotetheGeneralBaronD'Hubert,"wishedforyourdeathdur-
ingallthetimeofourdeplorablequarrel。Allowme,"
hecontinued,"togiveyoubackinallformyourfor-
feitedlife。Itisproperthatwetwo,whohavebeenpartnersinsomuchmilitaryglory,shouldbefriendlytoeachotherpublicly。"
Thesamelettercontainedalsoanitemofdomesticinformation。ItwasinreferencetothislastthatGeneralFeraudansweredfromalittlevillageonthebanksoftheGaronne,inthefollowingwords:
"Ifoneofyourboy'snameshadbeenNapoleon——orJoseph——orevenJoachim,Icouldcongratulateyouontheeventwithabetterheart。AsyouhavethoughtpropertogivehimthenamesofCharlesHenriArmand,IamconfirmedinmyconvictionthatyouneverlovedtheEmperor。ThethoughtofthatsublimeherochainedtoarockinthemiddleofasavageoceanmakeslifeofsolittlevaluethatIwouldreceivewithpositivejoyyourinstructionstoblowmybrainsout。FromsuicideIconsidermyselfinhonourdebarred。ButI
keepaloadedpistolinmydrawer。"
MadamelaGeneraleD'Hubertliftedupherhandsindespairafterperusingthatanswer。
"Yousee?Hewon'tbereconciled,"saidherhus-
band。"Hemustnever,byanychance,beallowedtoguesswherethemoneycomesfrom。Itwouldn'tdo。
Hecouldn'tbearit。"
"Youareabravehomme,Armand,"saidMadamelaGenerale,appreciatively。
"Mydear,Ihadtherighttoblowhisbrainsout;
butasIdidn't,wecan'tlethimstarve。Hehaslosthispensionandheisutterlyincapableofdoingany-
thingintheworldforhimself。Wemusttakecareofhim,secretly,totheendofhisdays。Don'tIowehimthemostecstaticmomentofmylife?……Ha!ha!
ha!Overthefields,twomiles,runningalltheway!
Icouldn'tbelievemyears!……Butforhisstupidferocity,itwouldhavetakenmeyearstofindyouout。
It'sextraordinaryhowinonewayoranotherthismanhasmanagedtofastenhimselfonmydeeperfeelings。"
APATHETICTALE
ILCONDE
"VediNapoliepoimori。"
THEfirsttimewegotintoconversationwasintheNationalMuseuminNaples,intheroomsonthegroundfloorcontainingthefamouscollectionofbronzesfromHerculaneumandPompeii:thatmarvellouslegacyofantiqueartwhosedelicateperfectionhasbeenpre-
servedforusbythecatastrophicfuryofavolcano。
Headdressedmefirst,overthecelebratedRestingHermeswhichwehadbeenlookingatsidebyside。Hesaidtherightthingsaboutthatwhollyadmirablepiece。
Nothingprofound。Histastewasnaturalratherthancultivated。Hehadobviouslyseenmanyfinethingsinhislifeandappreciatedthem:buthehadnojargonofadilettanteortheconnoisseur。Ahatefultribe。Hespokelikeafairlyintelligentmanoftheworld,aper-
fectlyunaffectedgentleman。
Wehadknowneachotherbysightforsomefewdayspast。Stayinginthesamehotel——good,butnotextravagantlyuptodate——Ihadnoticedhiminthevestibulegoinginandout。Ijudgedhewasanoldandvaluedclient。Thebowofthehotel-keeperwascordialinitsdeference,andheacknowledgeditwithfamiliarcourtesy。FortheservantshewasIlConde。
Therewassomesquabbleoveraman'sparasol——yellowsilkwithwhiteliningsortofthing——thewaitershaddis-
coveredabandonedoutsidethedining-roomdoor。Ourgold-laceddoor-keeperrecognizeditandIheardhimdirectingoneoftheliftboystorunafterIlCondewithit。PerhapshewastheonlyCountstayinginthehotel,orperhapshehadthedistinctionofbeingtheCountparexcellence,conferreduponhimbecauseofhistriedfidelitytothehouse。
HavingconversedattheMuseo——andbythebyhehadexpressedhisdislikeofthebustsandstatuesofRomanemperorsinthegalleryofmarbles:theirfacesweretoovigorous,toopronouncedforhim——havingconversedalreadyinthemorningIdidnotthinkIwasintrudingwhenintheevening,findingthedining-roomveryfull,Iproposedtosharehislittletable。Judgingbythequieturbanityofhisconsenthedidnotthinksoeither。Hissmilewasveryattractive。
Hedinedinaneveningwaistcoatanda"smoking"
hecalleditsowithablacktie。Allthisofverygoodcut,notnew——justasthesethingsshouldbe。Hewas,morningorevening,verycorrectinhisdress。Ihavenodoubtthathiswholeexistencehadbeencorrect,wellorderedandconventional,undisturbedbystartlingevents。Hiswhitehairbrushedupwardsoffaloftyforeheadgavehimtheairofanidealist,ofanimaginativeman。Hiswhitemoustache,heavybutcarefullytrimmedandarranged,wasnotunpleasantlytintedagoldenyellowinthemiddle。Thefaintscentofsomeverygoodperfume,andofgoodcigarsthatlastanodourquiteremarkabletocomeuponinItaly
reachedmeacrossthetable。Itwasinhiseyesthathisageshowedmost。Theywerealittlewearywithcreasedeyelids。Hemusthavebeensixtyoracoupleofyearsmore。Andhewascommunicative。Iwouldnotgosofarastocallitgarrulous——butdistinctlycommunicative。
Hehadtriedvariousclimates,ofAbbazia,oftheRiviera,ofotherplaces,too,hetoldme,buttheonlyonewhichsuitedhimwastheclimateoftheGulfofNaples。TheancientRomans,who,hepointedouttome,weremenexpertintheartofliving,knewverywellwhattheyweredoingwhentheybuilttheirvillasontheseshores,inBaiae,inVico,inCapri。Theycamedowntothisseasideinsearchofhealth,bringingwiththemtheirtrainsofmimesandflute-playerstoamusetheirleisure。HethoughtitextremelyprobablethattheRomansofthehigherclasseswerespeciallypredisposedtopainfulrheumaticaffections。
ThiswastheonlypersonalopinionIheardhimexpress。Itwasbasedonnospecialerudition。HeknewnomoreoftheRomansthananaverageinformedmanoftheworldisexpectedtoknow。Hearguedfrompersonalexperience。HehadsufferedhimselffromapainfulanddangerousrheumaticaffectiontillhefoundreliefinthisparticularspotofSouthernEurope。
Thiswasthreeyearsago,andeversincehehadtakenuphisquartersontheshoresofthegulf,eitherinoneofthehotelsinSorrentoorhiringasmallvillainCapri。Hehadapiano,afewbooks:pickeduptransientacquaintancesofaday,week,ormonthinthestreamoftravellersfromallEurope。Onecanimaginehimgoingoutforhiswalksinthestreetsandlanes,becomingknowntobeggars,shopkeepers,children,countrypeople;talkingamiablyoverthewallstothecontadini——andcomingbacktohisroomsorhisvillatositbeforethepiano,withhiswhitehairbrushedupandhisthickorderlymoustache,"tomakealittlemusicformyself。"
And,ofcourse,forachangetherewasNaplesnearby——life,movement,animation,opera。Alittleamuse-
ment,ashesaid,isnecessaryforhealth。Mimesandflute-players,infact。Onlyunlikethemagnatesofan-
cientRome,hehadnoaffairsofthecitytocallhimawayfromthesemoderatedelights。Hehadnoaffairsatall。Probablyhehadneverhadanygraveaffairstoattendtoinhislife。Itwasakindlyexistence,withitsjoysandsorrowsregulatedbythecourseofNature——
marriages,births,deaths——ruledbytheprescribedusagesofgoodsocietyandprotectedbytheState。
Hewasawidower;butinthemonthsofJulyandAugustheventuredtocrosstheAlpsforsixweeksonavisittohismarrieddaughter。Hetoldmehername。
Itwasthatofaveryaristocraticfamily。Shehadacastle——inBohemia,Ithink。ThisisasnearasIevercametoascertaininghisnationality。Hisownname,strangelyenough,henevermentioned。PerhapshethoughtIhadseenitonthepublishedlist。Truthtosay,Ineverlooked。Atanyrate,hewasagoodEu-
ropean——hespokefourlanguagestomycertainknowl-
edge——andamanoffortune。Notofgreatfortuneevidentlyandappropriately。Iimaginethattobeex-
tremelyrichwouldhaveappearedtohimimproper,outre——tooblatantaltogether。Andobviously,too,thefortunewasnotofhismaking。Themakingofafor-
tunecannotbeachievedwithoutsomeroughness。
Itisamatteroftemperament。Hisnaturewastookindlyforstrife。Inthecourseofconversationhementionedhisestatequitebytheway,inreferencetothatpainfulandalarmingrheumaticaffection。Oneyear,stayingincautiouslybeyondtheAlpsaslateasthemiddleofSeptember,hehadbeenlaidupforthreemonthsinthatlonelycountryhousewithnoonebuthisvaletandthecaretakingcoupletoattendtohim。
Because,asheexpressedit,he"keptnoestablishmentthere。"Hehadonlygoneforacoupleofdaystocon-
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