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  you; demanded it。 What care I for all the women on earth;

  compared to you; what are they?



  The people with whom I pass my time; and who form the circle round

  the heiress; are so thoroughly bourgeois that they almost turn my

  stomach。 Pity me; imagine! I pass my evenings with notaries;

  notaresses; cashiers; provincial money…lendersah! what a change

  from my evenings in the rue de Grenelle。 The alleged fortune of

  the father; lately returned from China; has brought to Havre that

  indefatigable suitor; the grand equerry; hungry after the

  millions; which he wants; they say; to drain his marshes。 The king

  does not know what a fatal present he made the duke in those waste

  lands。 His Grace; who has not yet found out that the lady had only

  a small fortune; is jealous of ME; for La Briere is quietly making

  progress with his idol under cover of his friend; who serves as a

  blind。



  Notwithstanding Ernest's romantic ecstasies; I myself; a poet;

  think chiefly of the essential thing; and I have been making some

  inquiries which darken the prospects of our friend。 If my angel

  would like absolution for some of our little sins; she will try to

  find out the facts of the case by sending for Mongenod; the

  banker; and questioning him; with the dexterity that characterizes

  her; as to the father's fortune? Monsieur Mignon; formerly colonel

  of cavalry in the Imperial guard; has been for the last seven

  years a correspondent of the Mongenods。 It is said that he gives

  his daughter a 〃dot〃 of two hundred thousand francs; and before I

  make the offer on Ernest's behalf I am anxious to get the rights

  of the story。 As soon as the affair is arranged I shall return to

  Paris。 I know a way to settle everything to the advantage of our

  young lover;simply by the transmission of the father…in…law's

  title; and no one; I think; can more readily obtain that favor

  than Ernest; both on account of his own services and the influence

  which you and I and the duke can exert for him。 With his tastes;

  Ernest; who of course will step into my office when I go to Baden;

  will be perfectly happy in Paris with twenty…five thousand francs

  a year; a permanent place; and a wifeluckless fellow!



  Ah; dearest; how I long for the rue de Grenelle! Fifteen days of

  absence! when they do not kill love; they revive all the ardor of

  its earlier days; and you know; better than I; perhaps; the

  reasons that make my love eternal;my bones will love thee in the

  grave! Ah! I cannot bear this separation。 If I am forced to stay

  here another ten days; I shall make a flying visit of a few hours

  to Paris。



  Has the duke obtained for me the thing we wanted; and shall you;

  my dearest life; be ordered to drink the Baden waters next year?

  The billing and cooing of the 〃handsome disconsolate;〃 compared

  with the accents of our happy loveso true and changeless for now

  ten years!have given me a great contempt for marriage。 I had

  never seen the thing so near。 Ah; dearest! what the world calls a

  〃false step〃 brings two beings nearer together than the lawdoes

  it not?



The concluding idea served as a text for two pages of reminiscences

and aspirations a little too confidential for publication。



The evening before the day on which Canalis put the above epistle into

the post; Butscha; under the name of Jean Jacmin; had received a

letter from his fictitious cousin; Philoxene; and had mailed his

answer; which thus preceded the letter of the poet by about twelve

hours。 Terribly anxious for the last two weeks; and wounded by

Melchior's silence; the duchess herself dictated Philoxene's letter to

her cousin; and the moment she had read the answer; rather too

explicit for her quinquagenary vanity; she sent for the banker and

made close inquiries as to the exact fortune of Monsieur Mignon。

Finding herself betrayed and abandoned for the millions; Eleonore gave

way to a paroxysm of anger; hatred; and cold vindictiveness。 Philoxene

knocked at the door of the sumptuous room; and entering found her

mistress with her eyes full of tears;so unprecedented a phenomenon

in the fifteen years she had waited upon her that the woman stopped

short stupefied。



〃We expiate the happiness of ten years in ten minutes;〃 she heard the

duchess say。



〃A letter from Havre; madame。〃



Eleonore read the poet's prose without noticing the presence of

Philoxene; whose amazement became still greater when she saw the dawn

of fresh serenity on the duchess's face as she read further and

further into the letter。 Hold out a pole no thicker than a walking…

stick to a drowning man; and he will think it a high…road of safety。

The happy Eleonore believed in Canalis's good faith when she had read

through the four pages in which love and business; falsehood and

truth; jostled each other。 She who; a few moments earlier; had sent

for her husband to prevent Melchior's appointment while there was

still time; was now seized with a spirit of generosity that amounted

almost to the sublime。



〃Poor fellow!〃 she thought; 〃he has not had one faithless thought; he

loves me as he did on the first day; he tells me allPhiloxene!〃 she

cried; noticing her maid; who was standing near and pretending to

arrange the toilet…table。



〃Madame la duchesse?〃



〃A mirror; child!〃



Eleonore looked at herself; saw the fine razor…like lines traced on

her brow; which disappeared at a little distance; she sighed; and in

that sigh she felt she bade adieu to love。 A brave thought came into

her mind; a manly thought; outside of all the pettiness of women;a

thought which intoxicates for a moment; and which explains; perhaps;

the clemency of the Semiramis of Russia when she married her young and

beautiful rival to Momonoff。



〃Since he has not been faithless; he shall have the girl and her

millions;〃 she thought;〃provided Mademoiselle Mignon is as ugly as

he says she is。〃



Three raps; circumspectly given; announced the duke; and his wife went

herself to the door to let him in。



〃Ah! I see you are better; my dear;〃 he cried; with the counterfeit

joy that courtiers assume so readily; and by which fools are so

readily taken in。



〃My dear Henri;〃 she answered; 〃why is it you have not yet obtained

that appointment for Melchior;you who sacrificed so much to the king

in taking a ministry which you knew could only last one year。〃



The duke glanced at Philoxene; who showed him by an almost

imperceptible sign the letter from Havre on the dressing…table。



〃You would be terribly bored at Baden and come back at daggers drawn

with Melchior;〃 said the duke。



〃Pray why?〃



〃Why; you would always be together;〃 said the former diplomat; with

comic good…humor。



〃Oh; no;〃 she said; 〃I am going to marry him。〃



〃If we can believe d'Herouville; our dear Canalis stands in no need of

your help in that direction;〃 said the duke; smiling。 〃Yesterday

Grandlieu read me some passages from a letter the grand equerry had

written him。 No doubt they were dictated by the aunt for the express

purpose of their reaching you; for Mademoiselle d'Herouville; always

on the scent of a 'dot;' knows that Grandlieu and I play whist nearly

every evening。 That good little d'Herouville wants the Prince de

Cadignan to go down and give a royal hunt in Normandy; and endeavor to

persuade the king to be present; so as to turn the head of the damozel

when she sees herself the object of such a grand affair。 In short; two

words from Charles X。 would settle the matter。 D'Herouville says the

girl has incomparable beauty〃



〃Henri; let us go to Havre!〃 cried the duchess; interrupting him。



〃Under what pretext?〃 said her husband; gravely; he was one of the

confidants of Louis XVIII。



〃I never saw a hunt。〃



〃It would be all very well if the king went; but it is a terrible bore

to go so far; and he will not do it; I have just been speaking with

him about it。〃



〃Perhaps MADAME would go?〃



〃That would be better;〃 returned the duke; 〃I dare say the Duchesse de

Maufrigneuse would help you to persuade her from Rosny。 If she goes

the king will not be displeased at the use of his hunting equipage。

Don't go to Havre; my dear;〃 added the duke; paternally; 〃that would

be giving yourself away。 Come; here's a better plan; I think。

Gaspard's chateau of Rosembray is on the other side of the forest of

Brotonne; why not give him a hint to invite the whole party?〃



〃He invite them?〃 said Eleonore。



〃I mean; of course; the duchess; she is always engaged in pious works

with Mademoiselle d'Herouville; give that old maid a hint; and get her

to speak to Gaspard。〃



〃You are a love of a man;〃 cried Eleonore; 〃I'll write to the old maid

and to Diane at once; for we must get hunting things made;a riding

hat is so becoming。 Did you win last night at the English embassy?〃



〃Yes;〃 said the duke; 〃I cleared myself。〃



〃Henri; above all things; stop proceedings about Melchior's two

appointments。〃



After writing half a dozen lines to the beautiful Diane de

Maufrigneuse; and a short hint to Mademoiselle d'Herouville; Eleonore

sent the following answer like the lash of a whip through the poet's

lies。



  To Monsieur le Baron de Canalis:



  My dear poet;Mademoiselle de La Bastie is very beautiful;

  Mongenod has proved to me that her father has millions。 I did

  think of marrying you to her; I am therefore much displeased at

  your want of confidence。 If you had any intention of marrying La

  Briere when you went to Havre it is surprising that you said

  nothing to me about it before you started。 And why have you

  omitted writing to a friend who is so easily made anxious as I?

  Your letter arrived a trifle late; I had already seen the banker。

  You are a child; Melchior; and you are playing tricks with us。 It

  is not right。 The duke himself
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