’Youwillbreakmyheart，’shesighed。
　　’Notintheleast，’saidhe。’Youwillfeelatriflinginconvenienceforamonth，justasIdidwhenIwasfirstbroughttothisvilehamlet。thenyouradmirablesenseandtemperwillprevail，andIseeyoualreadyascontentasever，andmakingyourhusbandthehappiestofmen。’
　　’YouknowIcanrefuseyounothing，’shesaid，withalastflickerofresistance。’nothingthatwillmakeyoutrulyhappier。Butwillthis？Areyousure，myhusband？Lastnight，yousay，youfoundhim！Hemaybetheworstofhumbugs。’
　　’Ithinknot，’repliedtheDoctor。’Butdonotsupposemesounwaryastoadopthimoutofhand。Iam，Iflattermyself，afinishedmanoftheworld。Ihavehadallpossibilitiesinview。myplaniscontrivedtomeetthemall。Itaketheladasstableboy。
　　Ifhepilfer，ifhegrumble，ifhedesiretochange，IshallseeI
　　wasmistaken。Ishallrecognisehimfornosonofmine，andsendhimtramping。’
　　’Youwillneverdosowhenthetimecomes，’saidhiswife。’Iknowyourgoodheart。’
　　Shereachedoutherhandtohim，withasigh。theDoctorsmiledashetookitandcarriedittohislips。hehadgainedhispointwithgreatereasethanhehaddaredtohope。forperhapsthetwentiethtimehehadprovedtheefficacyofhistrustyargument，hisExcalibur，thehintofareturntoParis。Sixmonthsinthecapital，foramanoftheDoctor’santecedentsandrelations，impliednolessacalamitythantotalruin。Anastasiehadsavedtheremainderofhisfortunebykeepinghimstrictlyinthecountry。TheverynameofParisputherinabluefear。andshewouldhaveallowedherhusbandtokeepamenagerieinthebackgarden，letaloneadoptingastable-boy，ratherthanpermitthequestionofreturntobediscussed。
　　Aboutfouroftheafternoon，themountebankrendereduphisghost。
　　hehadneverbeenconscioussincehisseizure。DoctorDesprezwaspresentathislastpassage，anddeclaredthefarceover。ThenhetookJean-Mariebytheshoulderandledhimoutintotheinngardenwheretherewasaconvenientbenchbesidetheriver。Herehesathimdownandmadetheboyplacehimselfonhisleft。
　　’Jean-Marie，’hesaidverygravely，’thisworldisexceedinglyvast。andevenFrance，whichisonlyasmallcornerofit，isagreatplaceforalittleladlikeyou。Unfortunatelyitisfullofeager，shoulderingpeoplemovingon。andthereareveryfewbakers’
　　shopsforsomanyeaters。Yourmasterisdead。youarenotfittogainalivingbyyourself。youdonotwishtosteal？No。Yoursituationthenisundesirable。itis，forthemoment，critical。Ontheotherhand，youbeholdinmeamannotold，thoughelderly，stillenjoyingtheyouthoftheheartandtheintelligence。amanofinstruction。easilysituatedinthisworld’saffairs。keepingagoodtable：-aman，neitherasfriendnorhost，tobedespised。I
　　offeryouyourfoodandclothes，andtoteachyoulessonsintheevening，whichwillbeinfinitelymoretothepurposeforaladofyourstampthanthoseofallthepriestsinEurope。Iproposenowages，butifeveryoutakeathoughttoleaveme，thedoorshallbeopen，andIwillgiveyouahundredfrancstostarttheworldupon。Inreturn，Ihaveanoldhorseandchaise，whichyouwouldveryspeedilylearntocleanandkeepinorder。Donothurryyourselftoanswer，andtakeitorleaveitasyoujudgearight。
　　Onlyrememberthis，thatIamnosentimentalistorcharitableperson，butamanwholivesrigorouslytohimself。andthatifI
　　maketheproposal，itisformyownends-itisbecauseIperceiveclearlyanadvantagetomyself。Andnow，reflect。’
　　’Ishallbeveryglad。IdonotseewhatelseIcando。Ithankyou，sir，mostkindly，andIwilltrytobeuseful，’saidtheboy。
　　’Thankyou，’saidtheDoctorwarmly，risingatthesametimeandwipinghisbrow，forhehadsufferedagonieswhilethethinghunginthewind。Arefusal，afterthesceneatnoon，wouldhaveplacedhiminaridiculouslightbeforeAnastasie。’Howhotandheavyistheevening，tobesure！Ihavealwayshadafancytobeafishinsummer，Jean-Marie，hereintheLoingbesideGretz。Ishouldlieunderawater-lilyandlistentothebells，whichmustsoundmostdelicatelydownbelow。Thatwouldbealife-doyounotthinksotoo？’
　　’Yes，’saidJean-Marie。
　　’ThankGodyouhaveimagination！’criedtheDoctor，embracingtheboywithhisusualeffusivewarmth，thoughitwasaproceedingthatseemedtodisconcertthesuffereralmostasmuchasifhehadbeenanEnglishschoolboyofthesameage。’Andnow，’headded，’Iwilltakeyoutomywife。’
　　MadameDesprezsatinthedining-roominacoolwrapper。Alltheblindsweredown，andthetilefloorhadbeenrecentlysprinkledwithwater。hereyeswerehalfshut，butsheaffectedtobereadinganovelasthetheyentered。Thoughshewasabustlingwoman，sheenjoyedreposebetweenwhilesandhadaremarkableappetiteforsleep。
　　TheDoctorwentthroughasolemnformofintroduction，adding，forthebenefitofbothparties，’Youmusttrytolikeeachotherformysake。’
　　’Heisverypretty，’saidAnastasie。’Willyoukissme，myprettylittlefellow？’
　　TheDoctorwasfurious，anddraggedherintothepassage。’Areyouafool，Anastasie？’hesaid。’WhatisallthisIhearaboutthetactofwomen？Heavenknows，Ihavenotmetwithitinmyexperience。Youaddressmylittlephilosopherasifhewereaninfant。Hemustbespokentowithmorerespect，Itellyou。hemustnotbekissedandGeorgy-porgy’dlikeanordinarychild。’
　　’Ionlydidittopleaseyou，Iamsure，’repliedAnastasie。’butI
　　willtrytodobetter。’
　　TheDoctorapologisedforhiswarmth。’ButIdowishhim，’hecontinued，’tofeelathomeamongus。Andreallyyourconductwassoidiotic，mycherishedone，andsoutterlyanddistantlyoutofplace，thatasaintmighthavebeenpardonedalittlevehemenceindisapproval。Do，dotry-ifitispossibleforawomantounderstandyoungpeople-butofcourseitisnot，andIwastemybreath。Holdyourtongueasmuchaspossibleatleast，andobservemyconductnarrowly。itwillserveyouforamodel。’
　　Anastasiedidasshewasbidden，andconsideredtheDoctor’sbehaviour。Sheobservedthatheembracedtheboythreetimesinthecourseoftheevening，andmanagedgenerallytoconfoundandabashthelittlefellowoutofspeechandappetite。Butshehadthetruewomanlyheroisminlittleaffairs。NotonlydidsherefrainfromthecheaprevengeofexposingtheDoctor’serrorstohimself，butshedidherbesttoremovetheirill-effectonJean-
　　Marie。WhenDesprezwentoutforhislastbreathofairbeforeretiringforthenight，shecameovertotheboy’ssideandtookhishand。
　　’Youmustnotbesurprisednorfrightenedbymyhusband’smanners，’
　　shesaid。’Heisthekindestofmen，butsocleverthatheissometimesdifficulttounderstand。Youwillsoongrowusedtohim，andthenyouwilllovehim，forthatnobodycanhelp。Asforme，youmaybesure，Ishalltrytomakeyouhappy，andwillnotbotheryouatall。Ithinkweshouldbeexcellentfriends，youandI。I
　　amnotclever，butIamverygood-natured。Willyougivemeakiss？’
　　Hehelduphisface，andshetookhiminherarmsandthenbegantocry。Thewomanhadspokenincomplaisance。butshehadwarmedtoherownwords，andtendernessfollowed。TheDoctor，entering，foundthemenlaced：heconcludedthathiswifewasinfault。andhewasjustbeginning，inanawfulvoice，’Anastasie-，’whenshelookedupathim，smiling，withanupraisedfinger。andheheldhispeace，wondering，whilesheledtheboytohisattic。
　　CHAPTERIV。
　　THEEDUCATIONOFAPHILOSOPHER。
　　THEinstallationoftheadoptedstable-boywasthushappilyeffected，andthewheelsoflifecontinuedtorunsmoothlyintheDoctor’shouse。Jean-Mariedidhishorseandcarriagedutyinthemorning。sometimeshelpedinthehousework。sometimeswalkedabroadwiththeDoctor，todrinkwisdomfromthefountain-head。andwasintroducedatnighttothesciencesandthedeadtongues。Heretainedhissingularplacidityofmindandmanner。hewasrarelyinfault。buthemadeonlyaverypartialprogressinhisstudies，andremainedmuchofastrangerinthefamily。
　　TheDoctorwasapatternofregularity。Allforenoonheworkedonhisgreatbook，the’ComparativePharmacopoeia，orHistoricalDictionaryofallMedicines，’whichasyetconsistedprincipallyofslipsofpaperandpins。Whenfinished，itwastofillmanypersonablevolumes，andtocombineantiquarianinterestwithprofessionalutility。ButtheDoctorwasstudiousofliterarygracesandthepicturesque。ananecdote，atouchofmanners，amoralqualification，orasoundingepithetwassuretobepreferredbeforeapieceofscience。alittlemore，andhewouldhavewrittenthe’ComparativePharmacopoeia’inverse！Thearticle’Mummia，’
　　forinstance，wasalreadycomplete，thoughtheremainderoftheworkhadnotprogressedbeyondtheletterA。Itwasexceedinglycopiousandentertaining，writtenwithquaintnessandcolour，exact，erudite，aliteraryarticle。butitwouldhardlyhaveaffordedguidancetoapractisingphysicianofto-day。Thefemininegoodsenseofhiswifehadledhertopointthisoutwithuncompromisingsincerity。fortheDictionarywasdulyreadaloudtoher，betwixtsleepandwaning，asitproceededtowardsaninfinitelydistantcompletion。andtheDoctorwasalittlesoreonthesubjectofmummies，andsometimesresentedanallusionwithasperity。
　　Afterthemiddaymealandaproperperiodofdigestion，hewalked，sometimesalone，sometimesaccompaniedbyJean-Marie。formadamewouldhavepreferredanyhardshipratherthanwalk。
　　Shewas，asIhavesaid，averybusyperson，continuallyoccupiedaboutmaterialcomforts，andreadytodropasleepoveranoveltheinstantshewasdisengaged。Thiswasthelessobjectionable，assheneversnoredorgrewdistemperedincomplexionwhensheslept。
　　Onthecontrary，shelookedtheverypictureofluxuriousandappetisingease，andwokewithoutastarttotheperfectpossessionofherfaculties。Iamafraidshewasgreatlyananimal，butshewasaveryniceanimaltohaveabout。Inthisway，shehadlittletodowithJean-Marie。butthesympathywhichhadbeenestablishedbetweenthemonthefirstnightremainedunbroken。theyheldoccasionalconversations，mostlyonhouseholdmatters。totheextremedisappointmentoftheDoctor，theyoccasionallysalliedofftogethertothattempleofdebasingsuperstition，thevillagechurch。madameandhe，bothintheirSunday’sbest，drovetwiceamonthtoFontainebleauandreturnedladenwithpurchases。andinshort，althoughtheDoctorstillcontinuedtoregardthemasirreconcilablyanti-pathetic，theirrelationwasasintimate，friendly，andconfidentialastheirnaturessuffered。
　　Ifear，however，thatinherheartofhearts，madamekindlydespisedandpitiedtheboy。Shehadnoadmirationforhisclassofvirtues。shelikedasmart，polite，forward，roguishsortofboy，capinhand，lightoffoot，meetingtheeye。shelikedvolubility，charm，alittlevice-thepromiseofasecondDoctorDesprez。AnditwasherindefeasiblebeliefthatJean-Mariewasdull。’Poordearboy，’shehadsaidonce，’howsaditisthatheshouldbesostupid！’Shehadneverrepeatedthatremark，fortheDoctorhadragedlikeawildbull，denouncingthebrutalbluntnessofhermind，bemoaninghisownfatetobesounequallymatedwithanass，and，whattouchedAnastasiemorenearly，menacingthetablechinabythefuryofhisgesticulations。Butsheadheredsilentlytoheropinion。andwhenJean-Mariewassitting，stolid，blank，butnotunhappy，overhisunfinishedtasks，shewouldsnatchheropportunityintheDoctor’sabsence，goovertohim，putherarmsabouthisneck，layhercheektohis，andcommunicatehersympathywithhisdistress。’Donotmind，’shewouldsay。’I，too，amnotatallclever，andIcanassureyouthatitmakesnodifferenceinlife。’
　　TheDoctor’sviewwasnaturallydifferent。Thatgentlemanneverweariedofthesoundofhisownvoice，whichwas，tosaythetruth，agreeableenoughtohear。Henowhadalistener，whowasnotsocynicallyindifferentasAnastasie，andwhosometimesputhimonhismettlebythemostrelevantobjections。Besides，washenoteducatingtheboy？Andeducation，philosophersareagreed，isthemostphilosophicalofduties。Whatcanbemoreheavenlytopoormankindthantohaveone’shobbygrowintoadutytotheState？
　　Then，indeed，dothewaysoflifebecomewaysofpleasantness。
　　NeverhadtheDoctorseenreasontobemorecontentwithhisendowments。Philosophyflowedsmoothlyfromhislips。Hewassoagileadialecticianthathecouldtracehisnonsense，whenchallenged，backtosomerootinsense，andproveittobeasortoffloweruponhissystem。Heslippedoutofantinomieslikeafish，andlefthisdisciplemarvellingattherabbi’sdepth。
　　Moreover，deepdowninhishearttheDoctorwasdisappointedwiththeill-successofhismoreformaleducation。Aboy，chosenbysoacuteanobserverforhisaptitude，andguidedalongthepathoflearningbysophilosophicaninstructor，wasbound，bythenatureoftheuniverse，tomakeamoreobviousandlastingadvance。NowJean-Mariewasslowinallthings，impenetrableinothers。andhispowerofforgettingwasfullyonalevelwithhispowertolearn。
　　ThereforetheDoctorcherishedhisperipateticlectures，towhichtheboyattended，whichhegenerallyappearedtoenjoy，andbywhichheoftenprofited。
　　Manyandmanywerethetalkstheyhadtogether。andhealthandmoderationprovedthesubjectoftheDoctor’sdivagations。Tothesehelovinglyreturned。
　　’Ileadyou，’hewouldsay，’bythegreenpastures。Mysystem，mybeliefs，mymedicines，areresumedinonephrase-toavoidexcess。
　　Blessednature，healthy，temperatenature，abhorsandexterminatesexcess。Humanlaw，inthismatter，imitatesatagreatdistanceherprovisions。andwemuststrivetosupplementtheeffortsofthelaw。Yes，boy，wemustbealawtoourselvesandforourselvesandforourneighbours-lexarmata-armed，emphatic，tyrannouslaw。
　　Ifyouseeacrapuloushumanruinsnuffing，dashfromhimhisbox！
　　Thejudge，thoughinawayanadmissionofdisease，islessoffensivetomethaneitherthedoctororthepriest。Aboveallthedoctor-thedoctorandthepurulenttrashandgarbageofhispharmacopoeia！Pureair-fromtheneighbourhoodofapinetumforthesakeoftheturpentine-unadulteratedwine，andthereflectionsofanunsophisticatedspiritinthepresenceoftheworksofnature-these，myboy，arethebestmedicalappliancesandthebestreligiouscomforts。Devoteyourselftothese。Hark！
　　therearethebellsofBourronthewindisinthenorth，itwillbefair。Howclearandairyisthesound！Thenervesareharmonisedandquieted。themindattunedtosilence。andobservehoweasilyandregularlybeatstheheart！Yourunenlighteneddoctorwouldseenothinginthesesensations。andyetyouyourselfperceivetheyareapartofhealth-Didyourememberyourcinchonathismorning？Good。Cinchonaalsoisaworkofnature。
　　itis，afterall，onlythebarkofatreewhichwemightgatherforourselvesifwelivedinthelocality-Whataworldisthis！
　　Thoughaprofessedatheist，Idelighttobearmytestimonytotheworld。Lookatthegratuitousremediesandpleasuresthatsurroundourpath！Theriverrunsbythegardenend，ourbath，ourfishpond，ournaturalsystemofdrainage。Thereisawellinthecourtwhichsendsupsparklingwaterfromtheearth’sveryheart，clean，cool，and，withalittlewine，mostwholesome。Thedistrictisnotoriousforitssalubrity。rheumatismistheonlyprevalentcomplaint，andImyselfhaveneverhadatouchofit。Itellyou-
　　andmyopinionisbaseduponthecoldest，clearestprocessesofreason-ifI，ifyou，desiredtoleavethishomeofpleasures，itwouldbetheduty，itwouldbetheprivilege，ofourbestfriendtopreventuswithapistolbullet。’
　　OnebeautifulJunedaytheysatuponthehilloutsidethevillage。
　　Theriver，asblueasheaven，shonehereandthereamongthefoliage。TheindefatigablebirdsturnedandflickeredaboutGretzchurchtower。Ahealthywindblewfromovertheforest，andthesoundofinnumerablethousandsoftree-topsandinnumerablemillionsonmillionsofgreenleaveswasabroadintheair，andfilledtheearwithsomethingbetweenwhisperedspeechandsinging。
　　Itseemedasifeverybladeofgrassmusthideacigale。andthefieldsrangmerrilywiththeirmusic，jinglingfarandnearaswiththesleigh-bellsofthefairyqueen。Fromtheirstationontheslopetheeyeembracedalargespaceofpoplar’dplainupontheonehand，thewavinghill-topsoftheforestontheother，andGretzitselfinthemiddle，ahandfulofroofs。Underthebestridingarchoftheblueheavens，theplaceseemeddwindledtoatoy。Itseemedincrediblethatpeopledwelt，andcouldfindroomtoturnorairtobreathe，insuchacorneroftheworld。Thethoughtcamehometotheboy，perhapsforthefirsttime，andhegaveitwords。
　　’Howsmallitlooks！’hesighed。
　　’Ay，’repliedtheDoctor，’smallenoughnow。Yetitwasonceawalledcity。thriving，fulloffurredburgessesandmeninarmour，hummingwithaffairs-withtallspires，foraughtthatIknow，andportlytowersalongthebattlements。Athousandchimneysceasedsmokingatthecurfewbell。Thereweregibbetsatthegateasthickasscarecrows。Intimeofwar，theassaultswarmedagainstitwithladders，thearrowsfelllikeleaves，thedefenderssalliedhotlyoverthedrawbridge，eachsideuttereditscryastheypliedtheirweapons。DoyouknowthatthewallsextendedasfarastheCommanderie？Traditionsoreports。Alas，whatalongwayoffisallthisconfusion-nothingleftofitbutmyquietwordsspokeninyourear-andthetownitselfshrunktothehamletunderneathus！By-and-bycametheEnglishwars-youshallhearmoreoftheEnglish，astupidpeople，whosometimesblunderedintogood-andGretzwastaken，sacked，andburned。Itisthehistoryofmanytowns。butGretzneverroseagain。itwasneverrebuilt。
　　itsruinswereaquarrytoservethegrowthofrivals。andthestonesofGretzarenowerectalongthestreetsofNemours。Itgratifiesmethatouroldhousewasthefirsttoriseafterthecalamity。whenthetownhadcometoanend，itinauguratedthehamlet。’
　　’I，too，amgladofthat，’saidJean-Marie。
　　’Itshouldbethetempleofthehumblervirtues，’respondedtheDoctorwithasavourygusto。’PerhapsoneofthereasonswhyI
　　lovemylittlehamletasIdo，isthatwehaveasimilarhistory，sheandI。HaveItoldyouthatIwasoncerich？’
　　’Idonotthinkso，’answeredJean-Marie。’IdonotthinkIshouldhaveforgotten。Iamsorryyoushouldhavelostyourfortune。’
　　’Sorry？’criedtheDoctor。’Why，IfindIhavescarcebegunyoureducationafterall。Listentome！WouldyouratherliveintheoldGretzorinthenew，freefromthealarmsofwar，withthegreencountryatthedoor，withoutnoise，passports，theexactionsofthesoldiery，orthejangleofthecurfew-belltosendusofftobedbysundown？’
　　’IsupposeIshouldpreferthenew，’repliedtheboy。
　　’Precisely，’returnedtheDoctor。’sodoI。And，inthesameway，Iprefermypresentmoderatefortunetomyformerwealth。Goldenmediocrity！criedtheadorableancients。andIsubscribetotheirenthusiasm。HaveInotgoodwine，goodfood，goodair，thefieldsandtheforestformywalk，ahouse，anadmirablewife，aboywhomIprotestIcherishlikeason？Now，ifIwerestillrich，I
　　shouldindubitablymakemyresidenceinParis-youknowParis-
　　ParisandParadisearenotconvertibleterms。ThispleasantnoiseofthewindstreamingamongleaveschangedintothegrindingBabelofthestreet，thestupidglareofplastersubstitutedforthisquietpatternofgreensandgreys，thenervesshattered，thedigestionfalsified-picturethefall！Alreadyyouperceivetheconsequences。themindisstimulated，theheartstepstoadifferentmeasure，andthemanishimselfnolonger。Ihavepassionatelystudiedmyself-thetruebusinessofphilosophy。I
　　knowmycharacterasthemusicianknowstheventagesofhisflute。
　　ShouldIreturntoParis，Ishouldruinmyselfgambling。nay，Igofurther-IshouldbreaktheheartofmyAnastasiewithinfidelities。’
　　ThiswastoomuchforJean-Marie。Thataplaceshouldsotransformthemostexcellentofmentranscendedhisbelief。Paris，heprotested，wasevenanagreeableplaceofresidence。’NorwhenI
　　livedinthatcitydidIfeelmuchdifference，’hepleaded。
　　’What！’criedtheDoctor。’Didyounotstealwhenyouwerethere？’
　　Buttheboycouldneverbebroughttoseethathehaddoneanythingwrongwhenhestole。Nor，indeed，didtheDoctorthinkhehad。butthatgentlemanwasneververyscrupulouswheninwantofaretort。
　　’Andnow，’heconcluded，’doyoubegintounderstand？Myonlyfriendswerethosewhoruinedme。Gretzhasbeenmyacademy，mysanatorium，myheavenofinnocentpleasures。Ifmillionsareofferedme，Iwavethemback：RETRO，SATHANAS！-Evilone，begone！
　　Fixyourmindonmyexample。despiseriches，avoidthedebasinginfluenceofcities。Hygiene-hygieneandmediocrityoffortune-
　　thesebeyourwatchwordsduringlife！’
　　TheDoctor’ssystemofhygienestrikinglycoincidedwithhistastes。andhispictureoftheperfectlifewasafaithfuldescriptionoftheonehewasleadingatthetime。Butitiseasytoconvinceaboy，whomyousupplywithallthefactsforthediscussion。Andbesides，therewasonethingadmirableinthephilosophy，andthatwastheenthusiasmofthephilosopher。Therewasneveranyonemorevigorouslydeterminedtobepleased。andifhewasnotagreatlogician，andsohadnorighttoconvincetheintellect，hewascertainlysomethingofapoet，andhadafascinationtoseducetheheart。Whathecouldnotachieveinhiscustomaryhumourofaradiantadmirationofhimselfandhiscircumstances，hesometimeseffectedinhisfitsofgloom。
　　’Boy，’hewouldsay，’avoidmeto-day。IfIweresuperstitious，I
　　shouldevenbegforaninterestinyourprayers。Iamintheblackfit。theevilspiritofKingSaul，thehagofthemerchantAbudah，thepersonaldevilofthemediaevalmonk，iswithme-isinme，’
　　tappingonhisbreast。’Thevicesofmynaturearenowuppermost。
　　innocentpleasureswoomeinvain。IlongforParis，formywallowinginthemire。See，’hewouldcontinue，producingahandfulofsilver，’Idenudemyself，Iamnottobetrustedwiththepriceofafare。Takeit，keepitforme，squanderitondeleteriouscandy，throwitinthedeepestoftheriver-Iwillhomologateyouraction。SavemefromthatpartofmyselfwhichI
　　disown。Ifyouseemefalter，donothesitate。ifnecessary，wreckthetrain！Ispeak，ofcourse，byaparable。AnyextremitywerebetterthanformetoreachParisalive。’
　　DoubtlesstheDoctorenjoyedtheselittlescenes，asavariationinhispart。theyrepresentedtheByronicelementinthesomewhatartificialpoetryofhisexistence。buttotheboy，thoughhewasdimlyawareoftheirtheatricality，theyrepresentedmore。TheDoctormadeperhapstoolittle，theboypossiblytoomuch，oftherealityandgravityofthesetemptations。
　　OnedayagreatlightshoneforJean-Marie。’Couldnotrichesbeusedwell？’heasked。
　　’Intheory，yes，’repliedtheDoctor。’Butitisfoundinexperiencethatnoonedoesso。Alltheworldimaginetheywillbeexceptionalwhentheygrowwealthy。butpossessionisdebasing，newdesiresspringup。andthesillytasteforostentationeatsouttheheartofpleasure。’
　　’Thenyoumightbebetterifyouhadless，’saidtheboy。
　　’Certainlynot，’repliedtheDoctor。buthisvoicequaveredashespoke。
　　’Why？’demandedpitilessinnocence。
　　DoctorDesprezsawallthecoloursoftherainbowinamoment。thestableuniverseappearedtobeaboutcapsizingwithhim。
　　’Because，’saidhe-affectingdeliberationafteranobviouspause-’becauseIhaveformedmylifeformypresentincome。Itisnotgoodformenofmyyearstobeviolentlydisseveredfromtheirhabits。’
　　Thatwasasharpbrush。TheDoctorbreathedhard，andfellintotaciturnityfortheafternoon。Asfortheboy，hewasdelightedwiththeresolutionofhisdoubts。evenwonderedthathehadnotforeseentheobviousandconclusiveanswer。HisfaithintheDoctorwasastoutpieceofgoods。Desprezwasinclinedtobeasheetinthewind’seyeafterdinner，especiallyafterRhonewine，hisfavouriteweakness。HewouldthenremarkonthewarmthofhisfeelingforAnastasie，andwithinflamedcheeksandaloose，flusteredsmile，debateuponallsortsoftopics，andbefeeblyandindiscreetlywitty。Buttheadoptedstable-boywouldnotpermithimselftoentertainadoubtthatsavouredofingratitude。Itisquitetruethatamanmaybeasecondfathertoyou，andyettaketoomuchtodrink。butthebestnaturesareeverslowtoacceptsuchtruths。
　　TheDoctorthoroughlypossessedhisheart，butperhapsheexaggeratedhisinfluenceoverhismind。CertainlyJean-Marieadoptedsomeofhismaster’sopinions，butIhaveyettolearnthatheeversurrenderedoneofhisown。Convictionsexistedinhimbydivineright。theywerevirgin，unwrought，thebrutemetalofdecision。Hecouldaddothersindeed，buthecouldnotputaway。
　　neitherdidhecareiftheywereperfectlyagreedamongthemselves。
　　andhisspiritualpleasureshadnothingtodowithturningthemoverorjustifyingtheminwords。Wordswerewithhimamereaccomplishment，likedancing。Whenhewasbyhimself，hispleasureswerealmostvegetable。HewouldslipintothewoodstowardsAcheres，andsitinthemouthofacaveamonggreybirches。
　　Hissoulstaredstraightoutofhiseyes。hedidnotmoveorthink。
　　sunlight，thinshadowsmovinginthewind，theedgeoffirsagainstthesky，occupiedandboundhisfaculties。Hewaspureunity，aspiritwhollyabstracted。Asinglemoodfilledhim，towhichalltheobjectsofsensecontributed，asthecoloursofthespectrummergeanddisappearinwhitelight。
　　SowhiletheDoctormadehimselfdrunkwithwords，theadoptedstable-boybemusedhimselfwithsilence。
　　CHAPTERV。TREASURETROVE。
　　THEDoctor’scarriagewasatwo-wheeledgigwithahood。akindofvehicleinmuchfavouramongcountrydoctors。Onhowmanyroadshasonenotseenit，agreatwayoffbetweenthepoplars！-inhowmanyvillagestreets，tiedtoagate-post！Thissortofchariotisaffected-particularlyatthetrot-byakindofpitchingmovementtoandfroacrosstheaxle，whichwellentitlesittothestyleofaNoddy。Thehooddescribesaconsiderablearcagainstthelandscape，withasolemnlyabsurdeffectonthecontemplativepedestrian。Torideinsuchacarriagecannotbenumberedamongthethingsthatappertaintoglory。butIhavenodoubtitmaybeusefulinlivercomplaint。Thence，perhaps，itswidepopularityamongphysicians。
　　Onemorningearly，Jean-MarieledforththeDoctor’snoddy，openedthegate，andmountedtothedriving-seat。TheDoctorfollowed，arrayedfromtoptotoeinspotlesslinen，armedwithanimmenseflesh-colouredumbrella，andgirtwithabotanicalcaseonabaldric。andtheequipagedroveoffsmartlyinabreezeofitsownprovocation。TheywereboundforFranchard，tocollectplants，withaneyetothe’ComparativePharmacopoeia。’
　　Alittlerattlingontheopenroads，andtheycametothebordersoftheforestandstruckintoanunfrequentedtrack。thenoddyyawedsoftlyoverthesand，withanaccompanimentofsnappingtwigs。Therewasagreat，green，softlymurmuringcloudofcongregatedfoliageoverhead。Inthearcadesoftheforesttheairretainedthefreshnessofthenight。Theathleticbearingofthetrees，eachcarryingitsleafymountain，pleasedthemindlikesomanystatues。andthelinesofthetrunkledtheeyeadmiringlyupwardtowheretheextremeleavessparkledinapatchofazure。
　　Squirrelsleapedinmidair。ItwasaproperspotforadevoteeofthegoddessHygieia。
　　’HaveyoubeentoFranchard，Jean-Marie？’inquiredtheDoctor。’I
　　fancynot。’
　　’Never，’repliedtheboy。
　　’Itisruininagorge，’continuedDesprez，adoptinghisexpositoryvoice。’theruinofahermitageandchapel。HistorytellsusmuchofFranchard。howthereclusewasoftenslainbyrobbers。howhelivedonamostinsufficientdiet。howhewasexpectedtopasshisdaysinprayer。Aletterispreserved，addressedtooneofthesesolitariesbythesuperiorofhisorder，fullofadmirablehygienicadvice。biddinghimgofromhisbooktopraying，andsobackagain，forvariety’ssake，andwhenhewaswearyofbothtostrollabouthisgardenandobservethehoneybees。Itistothisdaymyownsystem。YoumustoftenhaveremarkedmeleavingthePharmacopoeia-ofteneveninthemiddleofaphrase-tocomeforthintothesunandair。Iadmirethewriterofthatletterfrommyheart。hewasamanofthoughtonthemostimportantsubjects。But，indeed，hadIlivedintheMiddleAgesIamheartilygladthatIdidnotIshouldhavebeenaneremitemyself-ifIhadnotbeenaprofessedbuffoon，thatis。Theseweretheonlyphilosophicallivesyetopen：laughterorprayer。sneers，wemightsay，andtears。UntilthesunofthePositivearose，thewisemanhadtomakehischoicebetweenthesetwo。’
　　’Ihavebeenabuffoon，ofcourse，’observedJean-Marie。
　　’Icannotimagineyoutohaveexcelledinyourprofession，’saidtheDoctor，admiringtheboy’sgravity。’Doyoueverlaugh？’
　　’Oh，yes，’repliedtheother。’Ilaughoften。Iamveryfondofjokes。’
　　’Singularbeing！’saidDesprez。’ButIdivagateIperceiveinathousandwaysthatIgrowold。FranchardwasatlengthdestroyedintheEnglishwars，thesamethatlevelledGretz。But-hereisthepoint-thehermitsfortherewerealreadymorethanonehadforeseenthedangerandcarefullyconcealedthesacrificialvessels。Thesevesselswereofmonstrousvalue，Jean-Marie-
　　monstrousvalue-priceless，wemaysay。exquisitelyworked，ofexquisitematerial。Andnow，markme，theyhaveneverbeenfound。
　　InthereignofLouisQuatorzesomefellowsweredigginghardbytheruins。Suddenly-tock！-thespadehituponanobstacle。
　　Imaginethemenfoolingonetoanother。imaginehowtheirheartsbounded，howtheircolourcameandwent。Itwasacoffer，andinFranchardtheplaceofburiedtreasure！Theytoreitopenlikefamishedbeasts。Alas！itwasnotthetreasure。onlysomepriestlyrobes，which，atthetouchoftheeatingair，felluponthemselvesandinstantlywastedintodust。Theperspirationofthesegoodfellowsturnedcolduponthem，Jean-Marie。Iwillpledgemyreputation，iftherewasanythinglikeacuttingwind，oneorotherhadapneumoniaforhistrouble。’
　　’Ishouldliketohaveseenthemturningintodust，’saidJean-
　　Marie。’Otherwise，Ishouldnothavecaredsogreatly。’
　　’Youhavenoimagination，’criedtheDoctor。’Picturetoyourselfthescene。Dwellontheidea-agreattreasurelyingintheearthforcenturies：thematerialforagiddy，copious，opulentexistencenotemployed。dressesandexquisitepicturesunseen。theswiftestgallopinghorsesnotstirringahoof，arrestedbyaspell。womenwiththebeautifulfacultyofsmiles，notsmiling。cards，dice，operasinging，orchestras，castles，beautifulparksandgardens，bigshipswithatowerofsailcloth，alllyingunborninacoffin-
　　andthestupidtreesgrowingoverheadinthesunlight，yearafteryear。Thethoughtdrivesonefrantic。’
　　’Itisonlymoney，’repliedJean-Marie。’Itwoulddoharm。’
　　’O，come！’criedDesprez，’thatisphilosophy。itisallveryfine，butnottothepointjustnow。Andbesides，itisnotonlymoney，asyoucallit。thereareworksofartinthequestion。thevesselswerecarved。Youspeaklikeachild。Youwearymeexceedingly，quotingmywordsoutofalllogicalconnection，likeaparroquet。’
　　’Andatanyrate，wehavenothingtodowithit，’returnedtheboysubmissively。
　　TheystrucktheRouteRondeatthatmoment。andthesuddenchangetotherattlingcausewaycombined，withtheDoctor’sirritation，tokeephimsilent。Thenoddyjiggedalong。thetreeswentby，lookingonsilently，asiftheyhadsomethingontheirminds。TheQuadrilateralwaspassed。thencameFranchard。Theyputupthehorseatthelittlesolitaryinn，andwentforthstrolling。Thegorgewasdyeddeeplywithheather。therocksandbirchesstandingluminousinthesun。AgreathummingofbeesabouttheflowersdisposedJean-Marietosleep，andhesatdownagainstaclumpofheather，whiletheDoctorwentbrisklytoandfro，withquickturns，cullinghissimples。
　　Theboy’sheadhadfallenalittleforward，hiseyeswereclosed，hisfingershadfallenlaxabouthisknees，whenasuddencrycalledhimtohisfeet。Itwasastrangesound，thinandbrief。itfelldead，andsilencereturnedasthoughithadneverbeeninterrupted。HehadnotrecognisedtheDoctor’svoice。but，astherewasnooneelseinallthevalley，itwasplainlytheDoctorwhohadgivenutterancetothesound。Helookedrightandleft，andtherewasDesprez，standinginanichebetweentwoboulders，andlookingroundonhisadoptedsonwithacountenanceaswhiteaspaper。
　　’Aviper！’criedJean-Marie，runningtowardshim。’Aviper！Youarebitten！’
　　TheDoctorcamedownheavilyoutofthecleft，and，advancedinsilencetomeettheboy，whomhetookroughlybytheshoulder。
　　’Ihavefoundit，’hesaid，withagasp。
　　’Aplant？’askedJean-Marie。
　　Desprezhadafitofunnaturalgaiety，whichtherockstookupandmimicked。’Aplant！’herepeatedscornfully。’Well-yes-aplant。Andhere，’headdedsuddenly，showinghisrighthand，whichhehadhithertoconcealedbehindhisback-’hereisoneofthebulbs。’
　　Jean-Mariesawadirtyplatter，coatedwithearth。
　　’That？’saidhe。’Itisaplate！’
　　’Itisacoachandhorses，’criedtheDoctor。’Boy，’hecontinued，growingwarmer，’Ipluckedawayagreatpadofmossfrombetweentheseboulders，anddisclosedacrevice。andwhenIlookedin，whatdoyousupposeIsaw？IsawahouseinPariswithacourtandgarden，Isawmywifeshiningwithdiamonds，Isawmyselfadeputy，Isawyou-well，I-Isawyourfuture，’heconcluded，ratherfeebly。’IhavejustdiscoveredAmerica，’headded。
　　’Butwhatisit？’askedtheboy。
　　’TheTreasureofFranchard，’criedtheDoctor。and，throwinghisbrownstrawhatupontheground，hewhoopedlikeanIndianandspranguponJean-Marie，whomhesuffocatedwithembracesandbedewedwithtears。Thenheflunghimselfdownamongtheheatherandoncemorelaugheduntilthevalleyrang。
　　Buttheboyhadnowaninterestofhisown，aboy’sinterest。NosoonerwashereleasedfromtheDoctor’saccoladethanherantotheboulders，sprangintotheniche，and，thrustinghishandintothecrevice，drewforthoneafteranother，encrustedwiththeearthofages，theflagons，candlesticks，andpatensofthehermitageofFranchard。Acasketcamelast，tightlyshutandveryheavy。
　　’Owhatfun！’hecried。
　　ButwhenhelookedbackattheDoctor，whohadfollowedclosebehindandwassilentlyobserving，thewordsdiedfromhislips。
　　Desprezwasoncemorethecolourofashes。hislipworkedandtrembled。asortofbestialgreedpossessedhim。
　　’Thisischildish，’hesaid。’Weloseprecioustime。Backtotheinn，harnessthetrap，andbringittoyonbank。Runforyourlife，andremember-notonewhisper。Istayheretowatch。’
　　Jean-Mariedidashewasbid，thoughnotwithoutsurprise。Thenoddywasbroughtroundtothespotindicated。andthetwograduallytransportedthetreasurefromitsplaceofconcealmenttothebootbelowthedrivingseat。OnceitwasallstoredtheDoctorrecoveredhisgaiety。
　　’Ipaymygratefuldutiestothegeniusofthisdell，’hesaid。
　　’O，foralivecoal，aheifer，andajarofcountrywine！Iamintheveinforsacrifice，forasuperblibation。Well，andwhynot？
　　WeareatFranchard。Englishpalealeistobehad-notclassical，indeed，butexcellent。Boy，weshalldrinkale。’
　　’ButIthoughtitwassounwholesome，’saidJean-Marie，’andverydearbesides。’
　　’Fiddle-de-dee！’exclaimedtheDoctorgaily。’Totheinn！’
　　Andhesteppedintothenoddy，tossinghishead，withanelastic，youthfulair。Thehorsewasturned，andinafewsecondstheydrewupbesidethepalingsoftheinngarden。
　　’Here，’saidDesprez-’here，nearthetable，sothatwemaykeepaneyeuponthings。’
　　Theytiedthehorse，andenteredthegarden，theDoctorsinging，nowinfantastichighnotes，nowproducingdeepreverberationsfromhischest。Hetookaseat，rappedloudlyonthetable，assailedthewaiterwithwitticisms。andwhenthebottleofBasswasatlengthproduced，farmorechargedwithgasthanthemostdeliriouschampagne，hefilledoutalongglassfuloffrothandpusheditovertoJean-Marie。’Drink，’hesaid。’drinkdeep。’
　　’Iwouldrathernot，’falteredtheboy，truetohistraining。
　　’What？’thunderedDesprez。
　　’Iamafraidofit，’saidJean-Marie：’mystomach-’
　　’Takeitorleaveit，’interruptedDesprezfiercely。’butunderstanditonceforall-thereisnothingsocontemptibleasaprecisian。’
　　Herewasanewlesson！Theboysatbemused，lookingattheglassbutnottastingit，whiletheDoctoremptiedandrefilledhisown，atfirstwithcloudedbrow，butgraduallyyieldingtothesun，theheady，pricklingbeverage，andhisownpredispositiontobehappy。
　　’Onceinaway，’hesaidatlast，bywayofaconcessiontotheboy’smorerigorousattitude，’onceinaway，andatsocriticalamoment，thisaleisanectarforthegods。Thehabit，indeed，isdebasing。wine，thejuiceofthegrape，isthetruedrinkoftheFrenchman，asIhaveoftenhadoccasiontopointout。andIdonotknowthatIcanblameyouforrefusingthisoutlandishstimulant。
　　Youcanhavesomewineandcakes。Isthebottleempty？Well，wewillnotbeproud。wewillhavepityonyourglass。’
　　Thebeerbeingdone，theDoctorchafedbitterlywhileJean-Mariefinishedhiscakes。’Iburntobegone，’hesaid，lookingathiswatch。’GoodGod，howslowyoueat！’Andyettoeatslowlywashisownparticularprescription，themainsecretoflongevity！
　　Hismartyrdom，however，reachedanendatlast。thepairresumedtheirplacesinthebuggy，andDesprez，leaningluxuriouslyback，announcedhisintentionofproceedingtoFontainebleau。
　　’ToFontainebleau？’repeatedJean-Marie。
　　’Mywordsarealwaysmeasured，’saidtheDoctor。’On！’
　　TheDoctorwasdriventhroughthegladesofparadise。theair，thelight，theshiningleaves，theverymovementsofthevehicle，seemedtofallintunewithhisgoldenmeditations。withhisheadthrownback，hedreamedaseriesofsunnyvisions，aleandpleasuredancinginhisveins。Atlasthespoke。
　　’IshalltelegraphforCasimir，’hesaid。’GoodCasimir！afellowofthelowerorderofintelligence，Jean-Marie，distinctlynotcreative，notpoetic。andyethewillrepayyourstudy。hisfortuneisvast，andisentirelyduetohisownexertions。Heistheveryfellowtohelpustodisposeofourtrinkets，findusasuitablehouseinParis，andmanagethedetailsofourinstallation。
　　AdmirableCasimir，oneofmyoldestcomrades！Itwasonhisadvice，Imayadd，thatIinvestedmylittlefortuneinTurkishbonds。whenwehaveaddedthesespoilsofthemediaevalchurchtoourstakeintheMahometanempire，littleboy，weshallpositivelyrollamongdoubloons，positivelyroll！Beautifulforest，’hecried，’farewell！Thoughcalledtootherscenes，Iwillnotforgetthee。Thynameisgraveninmyheart。UndertheinfluenceofprosperityIbecomedithyrambic，Jean-Marie。Suchistheimpulseofthenaturalsoul。suchwastheconstitutionofprimaevalman。
　　AndI-well，Iwillnotrefusethecredit-Ihavepreservedmyyouthlikeavirginity。another，whoshouldhaveledthesamesnoozing，countryfiedexistencefortheseyears，anotherhadbecomerusted，becomestereotype。butI，Ipraisemyhappyconstitution，retainthespringunbroken。Freshopulenceandanewsphereofdutiesfindmeunabatedinardourandonlymorematurebyknowledge。Forthisprospectivechange，Jean-Marie-itmayprobablyhaveshockedyou。Tellmenow，diditnotstrikeyouasaninconsistency？Confess-itisuselesstodissemble-itpainedyou？’
　　’Yes，’saidtheboy。
　　’Yousee，’returnedtheDoctor，withsublimefatuity，’Ireadyourthoughts！NoramIsurprised-youreducationisnotyetcomplete。
　　thehigherdutiesofmenhavenotbeenyetpresentedtoyoufully。
　　Ahint-tillwehaveleisure-mustsuffice。NowthatIamoncemoreinpossessionofamodestcompetence。nowthatIhavesolongpreparedmyselfinsilentmeditation，itbecomesmysuperiordutytoproceedtoParis。Myscientifictraining，myundoubtedcommandoflanguage，markmeoutfortheserviceofmycountry。Modestyinsuchacasewouldbeasnare。Ifsinwereaphilosophicalexpression，Ishouldcallitsinful。Amanmustnotdenyhismanifestabilities，forthatistoevadehisobligations。Imustbeupanddoing。Imustbenoskulkerinlife’sbattle。’
　　Soherattledon，copiouslygreasingthejointofhisinconsistencywithwords。whiletheboylistenedsilently，hiseyesfixedonthehorse，hismindseething。Itwasalllosteloquence。noarrayofwordscouldunsettleabeliefofJean-Marie’s。andhedroveintoFontainebleaufilledwithpity，horror，indignation，anddespair。
　　InthetownJean-Mariewaskeptafixtureonthedriving-seat，toguardthetreasure。whiletheDoctor，withasingular，slightlytipsyairinessofmanner，flutteredinandoutofcafes，whereheshookhandswithgarrisonofficers，andmixedanabsinthewiththenicetyofoldexperience。inandoutofshops，fromwhichhereturnedladenwithcostlyfruits，realturtle，amagnificentpieceofsilkforhiswife，apreposterouscaneforhimself，andakepiofthenewestfashionfortheboy。inandoutofthetelegraphoffice，whencehedespatchedhistelegram，andwherethreehourslaterhereceivedananswerpromisingavisitonthemorrow。andgenerallypervadedFontainebleauwiththefirstfinearomaofhisdivinegoodhumour。
　　Thesunwasverylowwhentheysetforthagain。theshadowsoftheforesttreesextendedacrossthebroadwhiteroadthatledthemhome。thepenetratingodouroftheeveningwoodhadalreadyarisen，likeacloudofincense，fromthatbroadfieldoftree-tops。andeveninthestreetsofthetown，wheretheairhadbeenbakedalldaybetweenwhitewalls，itcameinwhiffsandpulses，likeadistantmusic。Half-wayhome，thelastgoldflickervanishedfromagreatoakupontheleft。andwhentheycameforthbeyondthebordersofthewood，theplainwasalreadysunkeninpearlygreyness，andagreat，palemooncameswingingskywardthroughthefilmypoplars。
　　TheDoctorsang，theDoctorwhistled，theDoctortalked。Hespokeofthewoods，andthewars，andthedepositionofdew。hebrightenedandbabbledofParis。hesoaredintocloudybombastonthegloriesofthepoliticalarena。Allwastobechanged。asthedaydeparted，ittookwithitthevestigesofanoutwornexistence，andto-morrow’ssunwastoinauguratethenew。’Enough，’hecried，’ofthislifeofmaceration！’Hiswifestillbeautiful，orhewassadlypartialwastobenolongerburied。sheshouldnowshinebeforesociety。Jean-Mariewouldfindtheworldathisfeet。theroadsopentosuccess，wealth，honour，andpost-humousrenown。
　　’AndO，bytheway，’saidhe，’forGod’ssakekeepyourtonguequiet！Youare，ofcourse，averysilentfellow。itisaqualityI
　　gladlyrecogniseinyou-silence，goldensilence！Butthisisamatterofgravity。Nowordmustgetabroad。nonebutthegoodCasimiristobetrusted。weshallprobablydisposeofthevesselsinEngland。’
　　’Butaretheynotevenours？’theboysaid，almostwithasob-itwastheonlytimehehadspoken。
　　’Oursinthissense，thattheyarenobodyelse’s，’repliedtheDoctor。’ButtheStatewouldhavesomeclaim。Iftheywerestolen，forinstance，weshouldbeunabletodemandtheirrestitution。weshouldhavenotitle。weshouldbeunableeventocommunicatewiththepolice。Suchisthemonstrousconditionofthelaw。6Itisamereinstanceofwhatremainstobedone，oftheinjusticesthatmayyetberightedbyanardent，active，andphilosophicaldeputy。’
　　Jean-MarieputhisfaithinMadameDesprez。andastheydroveforwarddowntheroadfromBourron，betweentherustlingpoplars，heprayedinhisteeth，andwhippedupthehorsetoanunusualspeed。Surely，assoonastheyarrived，madamewouldasserthercharacter，andbringthiswakingnightmaretoanend。
　　TheirentranceintoGretzwasheraldedandaccompaniedbyamostfuriousbarking。allthedogsinthevillageseemedtosmellthetreasureinthenoddy。Buttherewasnooneinthestreet，savethreelounginglandscapepaintersatTentaillon’sdoor。Jean-Marieopenedthegreengateandledinthehorseandcarriage。andalmostatthesamemomentMadameDesprezcametothekitchenthresholdwithalightedlantern。forthemoonwasnotyethighenoughtoclearthegardenwalls。
　　’Closethegates，Jean-Marie！’criedtheDoctor，somewhatunsteadilyalighting。’Anastasie，whereisAline？’
　　’ShehasgonetoMontereautoseeherparents，’saidmadame。
　　’Allisforthebest！’exclaimedtheDoctorfervently。’Here，quick，comeneartome。Idonotwishtospeaktooloud，’hecontinued。’Darling，wearewealthy！’
　　’Wealthy！’repeatedthewife。
　　’IhavefoundthetreasureofFranchard，’repliedherhusband。
　　’See，herearethefirstfruits。apineapple，adressformyever-
　　beautiful-itwillsuither-trustahusband’s，trustalover’s，taste！Embraceme，darling！Thisgrimyepisodeisover。thebutterflyunfoldsitspaintedwings。To-morrowCasimirwillcome。
　　inaweekwemaybeinParis-happyatlast！Youshallhavediamonds。Jean-Marie，takeitoutoftheboot，withreligiouscare，andbringitpiecebypieceintothedining-room。Weshallhaveplateattable！Darling，hastenandpreparethisturtle。itwillbeawhet-itwillbeanadditiontoourmeagreordinary。I
　　myselfwillproceedtothecellar。WeshallhaveabottleofthatlittleBeaujolaisyoulike，andfinishwiththeHermitage。therearestillthreebottlesleft。Worthywineforaworthyoccasion。’
　　’But，myhusband。youputmeinawhirl，’shecried。’Idonotcomprehend。’
　　’Theturtle，myadored，theturtle！’criedthedoctor。andhepushedhertowardsthekitchen，lanternandall。
　　Jean-Mariestooddumfounded。Hehadpicturedtohimselfadifferentscene-amoreimmediateprotest，andhishopebegantodwindleonthespot。
　　TheDoctorwaseverywhere，alittledoubtfulonhislegs，perhaps，andnowandthentakingthewallwithhisshoulder。foritwaslongsincehehadtastedabsinthe，andhewaseventhenreflectingthattheabsinthehadbeenamisconception。Notthatheregrettedexcessonsuchagloriousday，buthemadeamentalmemorandumtobeware。hemustnot，asecondtime，becomethevictimofadeleterioushabit。Hehadhiswineoutofthecellarinatwinkling。hearrangedthesacrificialvessels，someonthewhitetable-cloth，someonthesideboard，stillcrustedwithhistoricearth。Hewasinandoutofthekitchen，plyingAnastasiewithvermouth，heatingherwithglimpsesofthefuture，estimatingtheirnewwealthateverlargerfigures。andbeforetheysatdowntosupper，thelady’svirtuehadmeltedinthefireofhisenthusiasm，hertimidityhaddisappeared。she，too，hadbeguntospeakdisparaginglyofthelifeatGretz。andasshetookherplaceandhelpedthesoup，hereyesshonewiththeglitterofprospectivediamonds。
　　Allthroughthemeal，sheandtheDoctormadeandunmadefairyplans。Theybobbedandbowedandpledgedeachother。Theirfacesranoverwithsmiles。theireyesscatteredsparkles，astheyprojectedtheDoctor’spoliticalhonoursandthelady’sdrawing-
　　roomovations。
　　’ButyouwillnotbeaRed！’criedAnastasie。
　　’IamLeftCentretothecore，’repliedtheDoctor。
　　’MadameGasteinwillpresentus-weshallfindourselvesforgotten，’saidthelady。
　　’Never，’protestedtheDoctor。’Beautyandtalentleaveamark。’
　　’Ihavepositivelyforgottenhowtodress，’shesighed。
　　’Darling，youmakemeblush，’criedhe。’Yourshasbeenatragicmarriage！’
　　’Butyoursuccess-toseeyouappreciated，honoured，yournameinallthepapers，thatwillbemorethanpleasure-itwillbeheaven！’shecried。
　　’Andonceaweek，’saidtheDoctor，archlyscanningthesyllables，’onceaweek-onegoodlittlegameofbaccarat？’
　　’Onlyonceaweek？’shequestioned，threateninghimwithafinger。
　　’Iswearitbymypoliticalhonour，’criedhe。
　　’Ispoilyou，’shesaid，andgavehimherhand。
　　Hecovereditwithkisses。
　　Jean-Marieescapedintothenight。ThemoonswunghighoverGretz。
　　Hewentdowntothegardenendandsatonthejetty。Theriverranbywitheddiesofoilysilver，andalow，monotonoussong。Faintveilsofmistmovedamongthepoplarsonthefartherside。Thereedswerequietlynodding。Ahundredtimesalreadyhadtheboysat，onsuchanight，andwatchedthestreamingriverwithuntroubledfancy。Andthisperhapswastobethelast。Hewastoleavethisfamiliarhamlet，thisgreen，rustlingcountry，thisbrightandquietstream。hewastopassintothegreatcity。hisdearladymistresswastomovebedizenedinsaloons。hisgood，garrulous，kind-heartedmastertobecomeabrawlingdeputy。andbothbelostforevertoJean-Marieandtheirbetterselves。Heknewhisowndefects。heknewhemustsinkintolessandlessconsiderationintheturmoilofacitylife，sinkmoreandmorefromthechildintotheservant。AndhebegandimlytobelievetheDoctor’spropheciesofevil。Hecouldseeachangeinboth。Hisgenerousincredulityfailedhimforthisonce。achildmusthaveperceivedthattheHermitagehadcompletedwhattheabsinthehadbegun。Ifthiswerethefirstday，whatwouldbethelast？’Ifnecessary，wreckthetrain，’thoughthe，rememberingtheDoctor’sparable。Helookedroundonthedelightfulscene。hedrankdeepofthecharmednightair，ladenwiththescentofhay。’Ifnecessary，wreckthetrain，’herepeated。Andheroseandreturnedtothehouse。
　　CHAPTERVI。ACRIMINALINVESTIGATION，INTWOPARTS。
　　THEnextmorningtherewasamostunusualoutcry，intheDoctor’shouse。Thelastthingbeforegoingtobed，theDoctorhadlockedupsomevaluablesinthedining-roomcupboard。andbehold，whenheroseagain，ashedidaboutfouro’clock，thecupboardhadbeenbrokenopen，andthevaluablesinquestionhaddisappeared。MadameandJean-Marieweresummonedfromtheirrooms，andappearedinhastytoilets。theyfoundtheDoctorraving，callingtheheavenstowitnessandavengehisinjury，pacingtheroombare-footed，withthetailsofhisnight-shirtflirtingasheturned。
　　’Gone！’hesaid。’thethingsaregone，thefortunegone！Wearepaupersoncemore。Boy！whatdoyouknowofthis？Speakup，sir，speakup。Doyouknowofit？Wherearethey？’Hehadhimbythearm，shakinghimlikeabag，andtheboy’swords，ifhehadany，werejoltedforthininarticulatemurmurs。TheDoctor，witharevulsionfromhisownviolence，sethimdownagain。HeobservedAnastasieintears。’Anastasie，’hesaid，inquiteanalteredvoice，’composeyourself，commandyourfeelings。Iwouldnothaveyougivewaytopassionlikethevulgar。This-thistriflingaccidentmustbeliveddown。Jean-Marie，bringmemysmallermedicinechest。Agentlelaxativeisindicated。’
　　Andhedosedthefamilyallround，leadingthewayhimselfwithadoublequantity。ThewretchedAnastasie，whohadneverbeenillinthewholecourseofherexistence，andwhosesoulrecoiledfromremedies，weptfloodsoftearsasshesipped，andshuddered，andprotested，andthenwasbulliedandshoutedatuntilshesippedagain。AsforJean-Marie，hetookhisportiondownwithstoicism。
　　’Ihavegivenhimalessamount，’observedtheDoctor，’hisyouthprotectinghimagainstemotion。Andnowthatwehavethusparriedanymorbidconsequences，letusreason。’
　　’Iamsocold，’wailedAnastasie。
　　’Cold！’criedtheDoctor。’IgivethankstoGodthatIammadeoffieriermaterial。Why，madam，ablowlikethiswouldsetafrogintoatranspiration。Ifyouarecold，youcanretire。and，bytheway，youmightthrowmedownmytrousers。Itischillyforthelegs。’
　　’Oh，no！’protestedAnastasie。’Iwillstaywithyou。’
　　’Nay，madam，youshallnotsufferforyourdevotion，’saidtheDoctor。’Iwillmyselffetchyouashawl。’AndhewentupstairsandreturnedmorefullycladandwithanarmfulofwrapsfortheshiveringAnastasie。’Andnow，’heresumed，’toinvestigatethiscrime。Letusproceedbyinduction。Anastasie，doyouknowanythingthatcanhelpus？’Anastasieknewnothing。’Oryou，Jean-Marie？’
　　’NotI，’repliedtheboysteadily。
　　’Good，’returnedtheDoctor。’Weshallnowturnourattentiontothematerialevidences。Iwasborntobeadetective。Ihavetheeyeandthesystematicspirit。First，violencehasbeenemployed。