the chouans- 第26部分

〃You　have　a　singular　way　of　dispelling　suspicion；〃　he　said。

〃Do　you　still　suspect　me？〃　she　replied；　looking　him　in　the　eye；　as　if　to　say；　〃What　rights　have　you　over　me？〃

〃Mademoiselle；〃　said　the　young　man；　in　a　voice　that　was　submissive　and　yet　firm；　〃the　authority　you　exercise　over　Republican　troops；　this　escort〃

〃Ah；　that　reminds　me！　My　escort　and　I；〃　she　asked；　in　a　slightly　satirical　tone；　〃your　protectors；　in　short；will　they　be　safe　here？〃

〃Yes；　on　the　word　of　a　gentleman。　Whoever　you　be；　you　and　your　party　have　nothing　to　fear　in　my　house。〃

The　promise　was　made　with　so　loyal　and　generous　an　air　and　manner　that　Mademoiselle　de　Verneuil　felt　absolutely　secure　as　to　the　safety　of　the　Republican　soldiers。　She　was　about　to　speak　when　Madame　du　Gua's　approach　silenced　her。　That　lady　had　either　overheard　or　guessed　part　of　their　conversation；　and　was　filled　with　anxiety　at　no　longer　perceiving　any　signs　of　animosity　between　them。　As　soon　as　the　marquis　caught　sight　of　her；　he　offered　his　hand　to　Mademoiselle　de　Verneuil　and　led　her　hastily　towards　the　house；　as　if　to　escape　an　undesired　companion。

〃I　am　in　their　way；〃　thought　Madame　du　Gua；　remaining　where　she　was。　She　watched　the　lovers　walking　slowly　towards　the　portico；　where　they　stopped；　as　if　satisfied　to　have　placed　some　distance　between　themselves　and　her。　〃Yes；　yes；　I　am　in　their　way；〃　she　repeated；　speaking　to　herself；　〃but　before　long　that　creature　will　not　be　in　mine；　the　lake；　God　willing；　shall　have　her。　I'll　help　him　keep　his　word　as　a　gentleman；　once　under　the　water；　she　has　nothing　to　fear；　what　can　be　safer　than　that？〃

She　was　looking　fixedly　at　the　still　mirror　of　the　little　lake　to　the　right　when　suddenly　she　heard　a　rustling　among　the　rushes　and　saw　in　the　moonlight　the　face　of　Marche…a…Terre　rising　behind　the　gnarled　trunk　of　an　old　willow。　None　but　those　who　knew　the　Chouan　well　could　have　distinguished　him　from　the　tangle　of　branches　of　which　he　seemed　a　part。　Madame　du　Gua　looked　about　her　with　some　distrust；　she　saw　the　postilion　leading　his　horses　to　a　stable　in　the　wing　of　the　chateau　which　was　opposite　to　the　bank　where　Marche…a…Terre　was　hiding；　Francine；　with　her　back　to　her；　was　going　towards　the　two　lovers；　who　at　that　moment　had　forgotten　the　whole　earth。　Madame　du　Gua；　with　a　finger　on　her　lip　to　demand　silence；　walked　towards　the　Chouan；　who　guessed　rather　than　heard　her　question；　〃How　many　of　you　are　here？〃

〃Eighty…seven。〃

〃They　are　sixty…five；　I　counted　them。〃

〃Good；〃　said　the　savage；　with　sullen　satisfaction。

Attentive　to　all　Francine's　movements；　the　Chouan　disappeared　behind　the　willow；　as　he　saw　her　turn　to　look　for　the　enemy　over　whom　she　was　keeping　an　instinctive　watch。

Six　or　eight　persons；　attracted　by　the　noise　of　the　carriage…wheels；　came　out　on　the　portico；　shouting：　〃It　is　the　Gars！　it　is　he；　here　he　is！〃　On　this　several　other　men　ran　out；　and　their　coming　interrupted　the　lovers。　The　Marquis　de　Montauran　went　hastily　up　to　them；　making　an　imperative　gesture　for　silence；　and　pointing　to　the　farther　end　of　the　causeway；　where　the　Republican　escort　was　just　appearing。　At　the　sight　of　the　well…known　blue　uniforms　with　red　facings；　and　the　glittering　bayonets；　the　amazed　conspirators　called　out　hastily；　〃You　have　surely　not　betrayed　us？〃

〃If　I　had；　I　should　not　warn　you；〃　said　the　marquis；　smiling　bitterly。　〃Those　Blues；〃　he　added；　after　a　pause；　〃are　the　escort　of　this　young　lady；　whose　generosity　has　delivered　us；　almost　miraculously；　from　a　danger　we　were　in　at　Alencon。　I　will　tell　you　about　it　later。　Mademoiselle　and　her　escort　are　here　in　safety；　on　my　word　as　a　gentleman；　and　we　must　all　receive　them　as　friends。〃

Madame　du　Gua　and　Francine　were　now　on　the　portico；　the　marquis　offered　his　hand　to　Mademoiselle　de　Verneuil；　the　group　of　gentlemen　parted　in　two　lines　to　allow　them　to　pass；　endeavoring；　as　they　did　so；　to　catch　sight　of　the　young　lady's　features；　for　Madame　du　Gua；　who　was　following　behind；　excited　their　curiosity　by　secret　signs。

Mademoiselle　de　Verneuil　saw；　with　surprise；　that　a　large　table　was　set　in　the　first　hall；　for　about　twenty　guests。　The　dining…room　opened　into　a　vast　salon；　where　the　whole　party　were　presently　assembled。　These　rooms　were　in　keeping　with　the　dilapidated　appearance　of　the　outside　of　the　house。　The　walnut　panels；　polished　by　age；　but　rough　and　coarse　in　design　and　badly　executed；　were　loose　in　their　places　and　ready　to　fall。　Their　dingy　color　added　to　the　gloom　of　these　apartments；　which　were　barren　of　curtains　and　mirrors；　a　few　venerable　bits　of　furniture　in　the　last　stages　of　decay　alone　remained；　and　harmonized　with　the　general　destruction。　Marie　noticed　maps　and　plans　stretched　out　upon　long　tables；　and　in　the　corners　of　the　room　a　quantity　of　weapons　and　stacked　carbines。　These　things　bore　witness；　though　she　did　not　know　it；　to　an　important　conference　between　the　leaders　of　the　Vendeans　and　those　of　the　Chouans。

The　marquis　led　Mademoiselle　de　Verneuil　to　a　large　and　worm…eaten　armchair　placed　beside　the　fireplace；　Francine　followed　and　stood　behind　her　mistress；　leaning　on　the　back　of　that　ancient　bit　of　furniture。

〃You　will　allow　me　for　a　moment　to　play　the　part　of　master　of　the　house；〃　he　said；　leaving　the　two　women　and　mingling　with　the　groups　of　his　other　guests。

Francine　saw　the　gentlemen　hasten；　after　a　few　words　from　Montauran；　to　hide　their　weapons；　maps；　and　whatever　else　might　arouse　the　suspicions　of　the　Republican　officers。　Some　took　off　their　broad　leather　belts　containing　pistols　and　hunting…knives。　The　marquis　requested　them　to　show　the　utmost　prudence；　and　went　himself　to　see　to　the　reception　of　the　troublesome　guests　whom　fate　had　bestowed　upon　him。

Mademoiselle　de　Verneuil；　who　had　raised　her　feet　to　the　fire　and　was　now　warming　them；　did　not　turn　her　head　as　Montauran　left　the　room；　thus　disappointing　those　present；　who　were　anxious　to　see　her。　Francine　alone　saw　the　change　produced　upon　the　company　by　the　departure　of　the　young　chief。　The　gentlemen　gathered　hastily　round　Madame　du　Gua；　and　during　a　conversation　carried　on　in　an　undertone　between　them；　they　all　turned　several　times　to　look　curiously　at　the　stranger。

〃You　know　Montauran；〃　Madame　du　Gua　said　to　them；　〃he　has　fallen　in　love　with　that　worthless　girl；　and；　as　you　can　easily　understand；　he　thinks　all　my　warnings　selfish。　Our　friends　in　Paris；　Messieurs　de　Valois　and　d'Esgrignon；　have　warned　him　of　a　trap　set　for　him　by　throwing　some　such　creature　at　his　head；　but　in　spite　of　this　he　allows　himself　to　be　fooled　by　the　first　woman　he　meets；a　girl　who；　if　my　information　is　correct；　has　stolen　a　great　name　only　to　disgrace　it。〃

The　speaker；　in　whom　our　readers　have　already　recognized　the　lady　who　instigated　the　attack　on　the　〃turgotine；〃　may　be　allowed　to　keep　the　name　which　she　used　to　escape　the　dangers　that　threatened　her　in　Alencon。　The　publication　of　her　real　name　would　only　mortify　a　noble　family　already　deeply　afflicted　at　the　misconduct　of　this　woman；　whose　history；　by　the　bye；　has　already　been　given　on　another　scene。

The　curiosity　manifested　by　the　company　of　men　soon　became　impertinent　and　almost　hostile。　A　few　harsh　words　reached　Francine's　ear；　and　after　a　word　said　to　her　mistress　the　girl　retreated　into　the　embrasure　of　a　window。　Marie　rose；　turned　towards　the　insolent　group；　and　gave　them　a　look　full　of　dignity　and　even　disdain。　Her　beauty；　the　elegance　of　her　manners；　and　her　pride　changed　the　behavior　of　her　enemies；　and　won　her　the　flattering　murmur　which　escaped　their　lips。　Two　or　three　men；　whose　outward　appearance　seemed　to　denote　the　habits　of　polite　society　and　the　gallantry　acquired　in　courts；　came　towards　her；　but　her　propriety　of　demeanor　forced　them　to　respect　her；　and　none　dared　speak　to　her；　so　that；　instead　of　being　herself　arraigned　by　the　company；　it　was　she　who　appeared　to　judge　of　them。　These　chiefs　of　a　war　undertaken　for　God　and　the　king　bore　very　little　resemblance　to　the　portraits　her　fancy　had　drawn　of　them。　The　struggle；　really　great　in　itself；　shrank　to　mean　proportions　as　she　observed　these　provincial　noblemen；　all；　with　one　or　two　vigorous　exceptions；　devoid　of　significance　and　virility。　Having　made　to　herself　a　poem　of　such　heroes；　Marie　suddenly　awakened　to　the　truth。　Their　faces　expressed　to　her　eyes　more　a　love　of　scheming　than　a　love　of　glory；　self…interest　had　evidently　put　arms　into　their　hands。　Still；　it　must　be　said　that　these　men　did　become　heroic　when　brought　into　action。　The　loss　of　her　illusions　made　Mademoiselle　de　Verneuil　unjust；　and　prevented　her　from　recognizing　the　real　devotion　which　rendered　several　of　these　men　remarkable。　It　is　true　that　most　of　those　now　present　were　commonplace。　A　few　original　and　marked　faces　appeared　among　them；　but　even　these　were　belittled　by　the　artificiality　and　the　etiquette　of　aristocracy。　If　Marie　generously　granted　intellect　and　perception　to　the　latter；　she　also　discerned　in　them　a　total　absence　of　the　simplicity；　the　grandeur；　to　which　she　had　been　accustomed　among　the　triumphant　men　of　the　Republic。　This　nocturnal　assemblage　in　the　old　ruined　castle　made　her　smile；　the　scene　seemed　symbolic　of　the　monarchy。　But　the　thought　came　to　her　with　delight　that　the　marquis　at　least　played　a　noble　part　among　these　men；　whose　only　remaining　merit　in　her　eyes　was　devotion　to　a　lost　cause。　She　pictured　her　lover's　face　upon　the　background　of　this　company；　rejoicing　to　see　it　stand　forth　among　those　paltry　and　puny　figures　who　were　but　the　instruments　of　his　great　designs。

The　footsteps　of　the　marquis　were　heard　in　the　adjoining　room。　Instantly　the　company　separated　into　little　groups　and　the　whisperings　ceased。　Like　schoolboys　who　have　plotted　mischief　in　the　master's　absence；　they　hurriedly　became　silent　and　orderly。　Montauran　entered。　Marie　had　the　happiness　of　admiring　him　among　his　fellows；　of　whom　he　was　the　youngest；　the　handsomest；　and　the　chief。　Like　a　king　in　his　court；　he　went　from　group　to　group；　distributing　looks　and　nods　and　words　of　encouragement　or　warning；　with　pressure　of　the　hands　and　smiles；　doing　his　duty　as　leader　of　a　party　with　a　grace　and　self…　possession　hardly　to　be　expected　in　the　young　man　whom　Marie　had　so　lately　accused　of　heedlessness。