ceived from this dwelling。
Although you were in the abode of the first official of the Empire there was nothing here suggestive of the work of government or its boxes of dusty old papers。 The duke had only consented to accept his high dignitaries as Minister of State and President of the Council upon the condition that he should not quit his private mansion； he only went to his office for an hour or two daily； the time necessary to give the indispensable signatures； and held his receptions in his bed…chamber。 At this moment； notwithstanding the earliness of the hour； the hall was crowded。 You saw there grave； anxious faces； provincial prefects with shaven lips； and administrative whiskers； slightly less arrogant in this antechamber than yonder in their prefectures； magistrates of austere air； sober in gesture； deputies important of manner； big…wigs of the financial world； rich and boorish manufacturers； among whom stood out here and there the slender； ambitious figure of some substitute of a prefectorial councillor； in the garb of one seeking a favour； dress…coat and white tie； and all； standing； sitting in groups or solitary； sought silently to penetrate with their gaze that high door closed upon their destiny； by which they would issue forth directly triumphant or with cast…down head。 Jenkins passed through the crowd rapidly； and every one followed with an envious eye this newcomer whom the doorkeeper； with his official chain； correct and icy in his demeanour； seated at a table beside the door； greeted with a little smile at once respectful and familiar。
〃Who is with him？〃 asked the doctor； indicating the chamber of the duke。
Hardly moving his lips； and not without a slightly ironical glance of the eye； the doorkeeper whispered a name which； if they had heard it； would have roused the indignation of all these high personages who had been waiting for an hour past until the costumier of the opera should have ended his audience。
A sound of voices； a ray of light。 Jenkins had just entered the duke's presence； he never waited； he。
Standing with his back to the fireplace； closely wrapped in a dressing…jacket of blue fur； the soft reflections from which gave an air of refinement to an energetic and haughty head； the President of the Council was causing to be designed under his eyes a Pierrette costume for the duchess to wear at her next ball； and was giving his directions with the same gravity with which he would have dictated the draft of a new law。
〃Let the frill be very fine on the ruff； and put no frills on the sleeves。Good…morning； Jenkins。 I am with you directly。〃
Jenkins bowed； and took a few steps in the immense room； of which the windows； opening on a garden that extended as far as the Seine； framed one of the finest views of Paris； the bridges； the Tuileries； the Louvre； in a network of black trees traced as it were in Indian ink upon the floating background of fog。 A large and very low bed； raised by a few steps above the floor； two or three little lacquer screens with vague and capricious gilding； indicating； like the double doors and the carpets of thick wool； a fear of cold pushed even to excess； various seats； lounges； warmers； scattered about rather indiscriminately； all low； rounded； indolent； or voluptuous in shape； composed the furniture of this celebrated chamber in which the gravest questions and the most frivolous were wont to be treated alike with the same seriousness。 On the wall was a handsome portrait of the duchess； on the chimneypiece a bust of the duke； the work of Felicia Ruys； which at the recent Salon had received the honours of a first medal。
〃Well； Jenkins； how are we this morning？〃 said his excellency； approaching； while the costumier was picking up his fashion…plates； scattered over all the easy chairs。
〃And you； my dear duke？ I thought you a little pale last evening at the Varietes。〃
〃Come； come！ I have never felt so well。 Your pills have a most marvellous effect upon me。 I am conscious of a vivacity； a freshness； when I remember how run down I was six months ago。〃
Jenkins； without saying anything； had laid his great head against the fur…coat of the minister of state； at the place where； in common men； the heart beats。 He listened a moment while his excellency continued to speak in the indolent； bored tone which was one of the characteristics of his distinction。
〃And who was your companion； doctor； last night？ That huge； bronzed Tartar who was laughing so loudly in the front of your box。〃
〃It was the Nabob； /Monsieur le Duc/。 The famous Jansoulet； about whom people are talking so much just now。〃
〃I ought to have guessed it。 The whole house was watching him。 The actresses played for him alone。 You know him？ What sort of man is he？〃
〃I know him。 That is to say； I attend him professionally。Thank you； my dear duke； I have finished。 All is right in that region。When he arrived in Paris a month ago； he had found the change of climate somewhat trying。 He sent for me； and since then has received me upon the most friendly footing。 What I know of him is that he possesses a colossal fortune； made in Tunis； in the service of the Bey； that he has a loyal heart； a generous soul； in which the ideas of humanity〃
〃In Tunis？〃 interrupted the duke； who was by nature very little sentimental and humanitarian。 〃In that case； why this name of Nabob？〃
〃Bah！ the Parisians do not look at things so closely。 For them； every rich foreigner is a nabob； no matter whence he comes。 Furthermore； this nabob has all the physical qualities for the parta copper… coloured skin； eyes like burning coals； and； what is more； gigantic wealth； of which he makes； I do not fear to say it； the most noble and the most intelligent use。 It is to him that I owe〃here the doctor assumed a modest air〃that I owe it that I have at last been able to found the Bethlehem Society for the suckling of infants； which a morning paper； that I was looking over just nowthe /Messenger/； I thinkcalls 'the great philanthropic idea of the century。' 〃
The duke threw a listless glance over the sheet which Jenkins held out to him。 He was not the man to be caught by the turn of an advertisement。
〃He must be very rich； this M。 Jansoulet；〃 said he； coldly。 〃He finances Cardailhac's theatre； Monpavon gets him to pay his debts； Bois l'Hery starts a stable for him； old Schwalbach a picture gallery。 It means money； all that。〃
Jenkins laughed。
〃What will you have； my dear duke； this poor Nabob； you are his great occupation。 Arriving here with the firm resolution to become a Parisian； a man of the world； he has taken you for his model in everything； and I do not conceal from you that he would very much like to study his model from a nearer standpoint。〃
〃I know； I know。 Monpavon has already asked my permission to bring him to see me。 But I prefer to wait； I wish to see。 With these great fortunes that come from so far away one has to be careful。 /Mon Dieu/！ I do not say that if I should meet him elsewhere than in my own house； at the theatre； in a drawing…room〃
〃As it just happens； Mrs。 Jenkins is proposing to give a small party next month。 If you would do us the honour〃
〃I shall be glad to come； my dear doctor； and if your Nabob should chance to be there I should make no objection to his being presented to me。〃
At this moment the usher on duty opened the door。
〃Monsieur the Minister of the Interior is in the blue salon。 He has only one word to say to his excellency。 Monsieur the Prefect of Police is still waiting downstairs； in the gallery。〃
〃Very well；〃 said the duke； 〃I am coming。 But I should like first to finish the matter of this costume。 Let us seefriend； what's your namewhat are we deciding upon for these ruffs？ Au revoir； doctor。 There is nothing to be done； is there； except to continue the pills？〃
〃Continue the pills；〃 said Jenkins； bowing； and he left the room beaming with delight at the two pieces of good fortune which were befalling him at the same timethe honour of entertaining the duke and the pleasure of obliging his dear Nabob。 In the antechamber； the crowd of petitioners through which he passed was still more numerous than at his entry； newcomers had joined those who had been patiently waiting from the first； others were mounting the staircase； with busy look and very pale； and in the courtyard the carriages continued to arrive； and to range themselves on ranks in a circle； gravely； solemnly； while the question of the sleeve ruffs was being discussed upstairs with not less solemnity。
〃To the club；〃 said Jenkins to his coachman。
The brougham bowled along the quays； recrossed the bridges； reached the Place de la Concorde； which already no longer wore the same aspect as an hour earlier。 The fog was lifting in the direction of the Garde… Meuble and the Greek temple of the Madeleine； allowing to be dimly distinguished here and there the white plume of a jet of water； the arcade of a palace； the upper portion of a statue； the tree…clumps of the Tuileries； grouped in chilly fashion near the gates。 The veil； not raised； but broken in places； disclosed fragments of horizon； and on the avenue which leads to the Arc de Triomphe could be seen brakes passing at full trot laden with coachmen and jobmasters； dragoons of the Empress； fuglemen bedizened with lace and covered with furs； going two by two in long files with a jangling of bits and spurs； and the snorting of fresh horses； the whole lighted by a sun still invisible； the light issuing from the misty atmosphere； and here and there withdrawing into it again as if offering a fleeting vision of the morning luxury of that quarter of the town。
Jenkins alighted at the corner of the Rue Royale。 From top to bottom of the great gambling house the servants were passing to and fro； shaking the carpets； airing the rooms where the fume of cigars still hung about and heaps of fine glowing ashes were crumbling away at the back of the hearths； while on the green tables； still vibrant with the night's play； there stood burning a few silver candlesticks whose flames rose straight in the wan light of day。 The noise； the coming and going； ceased at the third floor； where sundry members of the club had their apartments。 Among them was the Marquis de Monpavon； whose