“Yes;thepoorladyisterriblydistressed。Itispossibleshemaycometoseeyouthisevening,MonsieurMinoret。“
Ursulapressedhergodfather’shandunderthetable。
“Herson,“saidBongrand,“wasrathertoosimple-mindedtoliveinPariswithoutamentor。WhenIheardthatinquirieswerebeingmadehereaboutthepropertyoftheoldladyIfearedhewasdiscountingherdeath。“
“Isitpossibleyouthinkhimcapableofit?“saidUrsula,withsuchaterribleglanceatMonsieurBongrandthathesaidtohimselfrathersadly,“Alas!yes,sheloveshim。“
“Yesandno,“saidtheNemoursdoctor,replyingtoUrsula’squestion。
“ThereisagreatdealofgoodinSavinien,andthatiswhyheisnowinprison;ascampwouldn’thavegotthere。“
“Don’tletustalkaboutitanymore,“saidoldMinoret。“Thepoormothermustnotbeallowedtoweepifthere’sawaytodryhertears。“
Thefourfriendsroseandwentout;Ursulaaccompaniedthemtothegate,sawhergodfatherandtheabbeknockattheoppositedoor,andassoonasTiennetteadmittedthemshesatdownontheouterwallwithLaBougivalbesideher。
“Madamelavicomtesse,“saidtheabbe,whoenteredfirstintothelittlesalon,“MonsieurledocteurMinoretwasnotwillingthatyoushouldhavethetroubleofcomingtohim——“
“Iamtoomuchoftheoldschool,madame,“interruptedthedoctor,“nottoknowwhatamanowestoawomanofyourrank,andIamverygladtobeable,asMonsieurl’abbetellsme,tobeofservicetoyou。“
MadamedePortenduere,whodislikedthesteptheabbehadadvisedsomuchthatshehadalmostdecided,afterhelefther,toapplytothenotaryinstead,wassurprisedbyMinoret’sattentiontosuchadegreethatsherosetoreceivehimandsignedtohimtotakeachair。
“Beseated,monsieur,“shesaidwitharegalair。“Ourdearabbehastoldyouthattheviscountisinprisononaccountofsomeyouthfuldebts,——ahundredthousandfrancsorso。IfyoucouldlendthemtohimIwouldsecureyouonmyfarmatBordieres。“
“Wewilltalkofthat,madame,whenIhavebroughtyoursonbacktoyou——ifyouwillallowmetobeyouremissaryinthematter。“
“Verygood,monsieur,“shesaid,bowingherheadandlookingattheabbeasiftosay,“Youwereright;hereallyisamanofgoodsociety。“
“Yousee,madame,“saidtheabbe,“thatmyfriendthedoctorisfullofdevotiontoyourfamily。“
“Weshallbegrateful,monsieur,“saidMadamedePortenduere,makingavisibleeffort;“ajourneytoParis,atyourage,inquestofaprodigal,is——“
“Madame,Ihadthehonortomeet,in’65,theillustriousAdmiraldePortenduereinthehouseofthatexcellentMonsieurdeMalesherbes,andalsointhatofMonsieurleComtedeBuffon,whowasanxioustoquestionhimonsomecuriousresultsofhisvoyages。PossiblyMonsieurdePortenduere,yourlatehusband,waspresent。ThosewerethegloriousdaysoftheFrenchnavy;itborecomparisonwiththatofGreatBritain,anditsofficershadtheirfullquotaofcourage。Withwhatimpatienceweawaitedin’83and’84thenewsfromSt。Roch。
cameverynearservingassurgeonintheking’sservice。Yourgreat-
uncle,whoisstillliving,AdmiralKergarouet,foughthissplendidbattleatthattimeinthe’Belle-Poule。’“
“Ah!ifhedidbutknowhisgreat-nephewisinprison!“
“Hewouldnotleavehimthereaday,“saidoldMinoret,rising。
Heheldouthishandtotakethatoftheoldlady,whichsheallowedhimtodo;thenhekisseditrespectfully,bowedprofoundly,andlefttheroom;butreturnedimmediatelytosay:——
“Mydearabbe,mayIaskyoutoengageaplaceinthediligenceformeto-morrow?“
Theabbestayedbehindforhalfanhourtosingthepraisesofhisfriend,whomeanttowinandhadsucceededinwinningthegoodgracesoftheoldlady。
“Heisanastonishingmanforhisage,“shesaid。“HetalksofgoingtoParisandattendingtomyson’saffairsasifhewereonlytwenty-
five。Hehascertainlyseengoodsociety。“
“Theverybest,madame;andto-daymorethanonesonofapeerofFrancewouldbegladtomarryhisgoddaughterwithamillion。Ah!ifthatideashouldcomeintoSavinien’shead!——timesaresochangedthattheobjectionswouldnotcomefromyourside,especiallyafterhislateconduct——“
Theamazementintowhichthespeechthrewtheoldladyaloneenabledhimtofinishit。
“Youhavelostyoursenses,“shesaidatlast。
“Thinkitover,madame;Godgrantthatyoursonmayconducthimselfinfutureinamannertowinthatoldman’srespect。“
“Ifitwerenotyou,Monsieurl’abbe,“saidMadamedePortenduere,“ifitwereanyoneelsewhospoketomeinthatway——“
“Youwouldnotseehimagain,“saidtheabbe,smiling。“LetushopethatyourdearsonwillenlightenyouastowhatoccursinParisinthesedaysastomarriages。YouwillthinkonlyofSavinien’sgood;asyoureallyhavehelpedtocompromisehisfutureyouwillnotstandinthewayofhismakinghimselfanotherposition。“
“Anditisyouwhosaythattome?“
“IfIdidnotsayittoyou,whowould?“criedtheabberisingandmakingahastyretreat。
AsheleftthehousehesawUrsulaandhergodfatherstandingintheircourtyard。TheweakdoctorhadbeensoentreatedbyUrsulathathehadjustyieldedtoher。ShewantedtogowithhimtoParis,andgaveathousandreasons。Hecalledtotheabbeandbeggedhimtoengagethewholecoupeforhimthatveryeveningifthebooking-officewerestillopen。
Thenextdayathalf-pastsixo’clocktheoldmanandtheyounggirlreachedParis,andthedoctorwentatoncetoconsulthisnotary。
Politicaleventswerethenverythreatening。MonsieurBongrandhadremarkedinthecourseoftheprecedingeveningthatamanmustbeafooltokeepapennyinthepublicfundssolongasthequarrelbetweenthepressandthecourtwasnotmadeup。Minoret’snotarynowindirectlyapprovedofthisopinion。ThedoctorthereforetookadvantageofhisjourneytosellouthismanufacturingstocksandhissharesintheFunds,allofwhichwerethenatahighvalue,depositingtheproceedsintheBankofFrance。ThenotaryalsoadvisedhisclienttosellthestockslefttoUrsulabyMonsieurdeJordy。HepromisedtoemployanextremelycleverbrokertotreatwithSavinien’screditors;butsaidthatinordertosucceeditwouldbenecessaryfortheyoungmantostayseveraldayslongerinprison。
“Hasteinsuchmattersalwaysmeansthelossofatleastfifteenpercent,“saidthenotary。“Besides,youcan’tgetyourmoneyundersevenoreightdays。“
WhenUrsulaheardthatSavinienwouldhavetosayatleastaweeklongerinjailshebeggedhergodfathertolethergothere,ifonlyonce。OldMinoretrefused。TheuncleandniecewerestayingatahotelintheRueCroixdesPetits-Champswherethedoctorhadtakenaverysuitableapartment。Knowingthescrupuloushonorandproprietyofhisgoddaughterhemadeherpromisenottogooutwhilehewasaway;atothertimeshetookhertoseethearcades,theshops,theboulevards;
butnothingseemedtoamuseorinteresther。
“Whatdoyouwanttodo?“askedtheoldman。
“SeeSaint-Pelagie,“sheansweredobstinately。
Minoretcalledahackney-coachandtookhertotheRuedelaClef,wherethecarriagedrewupbeforetheshabbyfrontofanoldconventthentransformedintoaprison。Thesightofthosehighgraywalls,witheverywindowbarred,ofthewicketthroughwhichnonecanenterwithoutstoopinghorriblelesson!,ofthewholegloomystructureinaquarterfullofwretchedness,whereitrisesamidsqualidstreetslikeasuprememisery,——thisassemblageofdismalthingssooppressedUrsula’sheartthatsheburstintotears。
“Oh!“shesaid,“toimprisonyoungmeninthisdreadfulplaceformoney!Howcanadebttoamoney-lenderhaveapowerthekinghasnot?
HEthere!“shecried。“Where,godfather?“sheadded,lookingfromwindowtowindow。
“Ursula,“saidtheoldman,“youaremakingmecommitgreatfollies。
Thisisnotforgettinghimasyoupromised。“
“But,“sheargued,“ifImustrenouncehimmustIalsoceasetofeelaninterestinhim?Icanlovehimandnotmarryatall。“
“Ah!“criedthedoctor,“thereissomuchreasoninyourunreasonablenessthatIamsorryIbroughtyou。“
Threedayslatertheworthymanhadallthereceiptssigned,andthelegalpapersreadyforSavinien’srelease。Thepayings,includingthenotaries’fees,amountedtoeightythousandfrancs。ThedoctorwenthimselftoseeSavinienreleasedonSaturdayattwoo’clock。Theyoungviscount,alreadyinformedofwhathadhappenedbyhismother,thankedhisliberatorwithsincerewarmthofheart。
“Youmustreturnatoncetoseeyourmother,“theolddoctorsaidtohim。
Savinienansweredinasortofconfusionthathehadcontractedcertaindebtsofhonorwhileinprison,andrelatedthevisitofhisfriends。
“Isuspectedtherewassomepersonaldebt,“criedthedoctor,smiling。
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