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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Ursula, by Honore de Balzac
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: Ursula
+
+Author: Honore de Balzac
+
+Translator: Katharine Prescott Wormeley
+
+Release Date: February, 1997 [Etext #1223]
+Posting Date: February 21, 2010
+Last Updated: February 14, 2015
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK URSULA ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by John Bickers and Bonnie Sala
+
+
+
+
+
+URSULA
+
+
+By Honore De Balzac
+
+
+Translated by Katharine Prescott Wormeley
+
+
+
+
+DEDICATION
+
+ To Mademoiselle Sophie Surville,
+
+ It is a true pleasure, my dear niece, to dedicate to you this
+ book, the subject and details of which have won the
+ approbation, so difficult to win, of a young girl to whom the
+ world is still unknown, and who has compromised with none of
+ the lofty principles of a saintly education. Young girls are
+ indeed a formidable public, for they ought not to be allowed
+ to read books less pure than the purity of their souls; they
+ are forbidden certain reading, just as they are carefully
+ prevented from seeing social life as it is. Must it not
+ therefore be a source of pride to a writer to find that he has
+ pleased you?
+
+ God grant that your affection for me has not misled you. Who can tell?
+ --the future; which you, I hope, will see, though not, perhaps.
+
+ Your uncle,
+ De Balzac.
+
+
+
+
+
+URSULA
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I. THE FRIGHTENED HEIRS
+
+Entering Nemours by the road to Paris, we cross the canal du Loing, the
+steep banks of which serve the double purpose of ramparts to the fields
+and of picturesque promenades for the inhabitants of that pretty little
+town. Since 1830 several houses had unfortunately been built on the
+farther side of the bridge. If this sort of suburb increases, the place
+will lose its present aspect of graceful originality.
+
+In 1829, however, both sides of the road were clear, and the master of
+the post route, a tall, stout man about sixty years of age, sitting one
+fine autumn morning at the highest part of the bridge, could take in at
+a glance the whole of what is called in his business a "ruban de queue."
+The month of September was displaying its treasures; the atmosphere
+glowed above the grass and the pebbles; no cloud dimmed the blue of the
+sky, the purity of which in all parts, even close to the horizon, showed
+the extreme rarefaction of the air. So Minoret-Levrault (for that was
+the post master's name) was obliged to shade his eyes with one hand to
+keep them from being dazzled. With the air of a man who was tired of
+waiting, he looked first to the charming meadows which lay to the
+right of the road where the aftermath was springing up, then to the
+hill-slopes covered with copses which extend, on the left, from Nemours
+to Bouron. He could hear in the valley of the Loing, where the sounds on
+the road were echoed back from the hills, the trot of his own horses and
+the crack of his postilion's whip.
+
+None but a post master could feel impatient within sight of such
+meadows, filled with cattle worthy of Paul Potter and glowing beneath
+a Raffaelle sky, and beside a canal shaded with trees after Hobbema.
+Whoever knows Nemours knows that nature is there as beautiful as art,
+whose mission is to spiritualize it; there, the landscape has ideas and
+creates thought. But, on catching sight of Minoret-Levrault an artist
+would very likely have left the view to sketch the man, so original was
+he in his native commonness. Unite in a human being all the conditions
+of the brute and you have a Caliban, who is certainly a great thing.
+Wherever form rules, sentiment disappears. The post master, a living
+proof of that axiom, presented a physiognomy in which an observer could
+with difficulty trace, beneath the vivid carnation of its coarsely
+developed flesh, the semblance of a soul. His cap of blue cloth, with
+a small peak, and sides fluted like a melon, outlined a head of vast
+dimensions, showing that Gall's science has not yet produced its chapter
+of exceptions. The gray and rather shiny hair which appeared below the
+cap showed that other causes than mental toil or grief had whitened
+it. Large ears stood out from the head, their edges scarred with the
+eruptions of his over-abundant blood, which seemed ready to gush at the
+least exertion. His skin was crimson under an outside layer of
+brown, due to the habit of standing in the sun. The roving gray eyes,
+deep-sunken, and hidden by bushy black brows, were like those of the
+Kalmucks who entered France in 1815; if they ever sparkled it was
+only under the influence of a covetous thought. His broad pug nose was
+flattened at the base. Thick lips, in keeping with a repulsive double
+chin, the beard of which, rarely cleaned more than once a week, was
+encircled with a dirty silk handkerchief twisted to a cord; a short
+neck, rolling in fat, and heavy cheeks completed the characteristics of
+brute force which sculptors give to their caryatids. Minoret-Levrault
+was like those statues, with this difference, that whereas they
+supported an edifice, he had more than he could well do to support
+himself. You will meet many such Atlases in the world. The man's torso
+was a block; it was like that of a bull standing on his hind-legs. His
+vigorous arms ended in a pair of thick, hard hands, broad and strong
+and well able to handle whip, reins, and pitchfork; hands which his
+postilions never attempted to trifle with. The enormous stomach of this
+giant rested on thighs which were as large as the body of an ordinary
+adult, and feet like those of an elephant. Anger was a rare thing with
+him, but it was terrible, apoplectic, when it did burst forth. Though
+violent and quite incapable of reflection, the man had never done
+anything that justified the sinister suggestions of his bodily presence.
+To all those who felt afraid of him his postilions would reply, "Oh!
+he's not bad."
+
+The master of Nemours, to use the common abbreviation of the country,
+wore a velveteen shooting-jacket of bottle-green, trousers of green
+linen with great stripes, and an ample yellow waistcoat of goat's
+skin, in the pocket of which might be discerned the round outline of
+a monstrous snuff-box. A snuff-box to a pug nose is a law without
+exception.
+
+A son of the Revolution and a spectator of the Empire, Minoret-Levrault
+did not meddle with politics; as to his religious opinions, he had never
+set foot in a church except to be married; as to his private principles,
+he kept them within the civil code; all that the law did not forbid or
+could not prevent he considered right. He never read anything but
+the journal of the department of the Seine-et-Oise, and a few printed
+instructions relating to his business. He was considered a clever
+agriculturist; but his knowledge was only practical. In him the moral
+being did not belie the physical. He seldom spoke, and before speaking
+he always took a pinch of snuff to give himself time, not to find ideas,
+but words. If he had been a talker you would have felt that he was out
+of keeping with himself. Reflecting that this elephant minus a trumpet
+and without a mind was called Minoret-Levrault, we are compelled to
+agree with Sterne as to the occult power of names, which sometimes
+ridicule and sometimes foretell characters.
+
+In spite of his visible incapacity he had acquired during the last
+thirty-six years (the Revolution helping him) an income of thirty
+thousand francs, derived from farm lands, woods and meadows. If Minoret,
+being master of the coach-lines of Nemours and those of the Gatinais to
+Paris, still worked at his business, it was less from habit than for the
+sake of an only son, to whom he was anxious to give a fine career. This
+son, who was now (to use an expression of the peasantry) a "monsieur,"
+had just completed his legal studies and was about to take his degree as
+licentiate, preparatory to being called to the Bar. Monsieur and Madame
+Minoret-Levrault--for behind our colossus every one will perceive
+a woman without whom this signal good-fortune would have been
+impossible--left their son free to choose his own career; he might be a
+notary in Paris, king's-attorney in some district, collector of customs
+no matter where, broker, or post master, as he pleased. What fancy of
+his could they ever refuse him? to what position of life might he
+not aspire as the son of a man about whom the whole countryside, from
+Montargis to Essonne, was in the habit of saying, "Pere Minoret doesn't
+even know how rich he is"?
+
+This saying had obtained fresh force about four years before this
+history begins, when Minoret, after selling his inn, built stables and a
+splendid dwelling, and removed the post-house from the Grand'Rue to the
+wharf. The new establishment cost two hundred thousand francs, which the
+gossip of thirty miles in circumference more than doubled. The Nemours
+mail-coach service requires a large number of horses. It goes to
+Fontainebleau on the road to Paris, and from there diverges to Montargis
+and also to Montereau. The relays are long, and the sandy soil of the
+Montargis road calls for the mythical third horse, always paid for but
+never seen. A man of Minoret's build, and Minoret's wealth, at the head
+of such an establishment might well be called, without contradiction,
+the master of Nemours. Though he never thought of God or devil, being
+a practical materialist, just as he was a practical agriculturist, a
+practical egoist, and a practical miser, Minoret had enjoyed up to
+this time a life of unmixed happiness,--if we can call pure materialism
+happiness. A physiologist, observing the rolls of flesh which covered
+the last vertebrae and pressed upon the giant's cerebellum, and, above
+all, hearing the shrill, sharp voice which contrasted so absurdly with
+his huge body, would have understood why this ponderous, coarse being
+adored his only son, and why he had so long expected him,--a fact proved
+by the name, Desire, which was given to the child.
+
+The mother, whom the boy fortunately resembled, rivaled the father in
+spoiling him. No child could long have resisted the effects of such
+idolatry. As soon as Desire knew the extent of his power he milked his
+mother's coffer and dipped into his father's purse, making each author
+of his being believe that he, or she, alone was petitioned. Desire,
+who played a part in Nemours far beyond that of a prince royal in his
+father's capital, chose to gratify his fancies in Paris just as he had
+gratified them in his native town; he had therefore spent a yearly sum
+of not less than twelve thousand francs during the time of his legal
+studies. But for that money he had certainly acquired ideas that would
+never had come to him in Nemours; he had stripped off the provincial
+skin, learned the power of money and seen in the magistracy a means of
+advancement which he fancied. During the last year he had spent an extra
+sum of ten thousand francs in the company of artists, journalists, and
+their mistresses. A confidential and rather disquieting letter from his
+son, asking for his consent to a marriage, explains the watch which the
+post master was now keeping on the bridge; for Madame Minoret-Levrault,
+busy in preparing a sumptuous breakfast to celebrate the triumphal
+return of the licentiate, had sent her husband to the mail road,
+advising him to take a horse and ride out if he saw nothing of the
+diligence. The coach which was conveying the precious son usually
+arrived at five in the morning and it was now nine! What could be the
+meaning of such delay? Was the coach overturned? Could Desire be dead?
+Or was it nothing worse than a broken leg?
+
+Three distinct volleys of cracking whips rent the air like a discharge
+of musketry; the red waistcoats of the postilions dawned in sight, ten
+horses neighed. The master pulled off his cap and waved it; he was
+seen. The best mounted postilion, who was returning with two gray
+carriage-horses, set spurs to his beast and came on in advance of the
+five diligence horses and the three other carriage-horses, and soon
+reached his master.
+
+"Have you seen the 'Ducler'?"
+
+On the great mail routes names, often fantastic, are given to the
+different coaches; such, for instance, as the "Caillard," the "Ducler"
+(the coach between Nemours and Paris), the "Grand Bureau." Every new
+enterprise is called the "Competition." In the days of the Lecompte
+company their coaches were called the "Countess."--"'Caillard' could not
+overtake the 'Countess'; but 'Grand Bureau' caught up with her finely,"
+you will hear the men say. If you see a postilion pressing his horses
+and refusing a glass of wine, question the conductor and he will
+tell you, snuffing the air while his eye gazes far into space, "The
+'Competition' is ahead."--"We can't get in sight of her," cries
+the postilion; "the vixen! she wouldn't stop to let her passengers
+dine."--"The question is, has she got any?" responds the conductor.
+"Give it to Polignac!" All lazy and bad horses are called Polignac.
+Such are the jokes and the basis of conversation between postilions and
+conductors on the roofs of the coaches. Each profession, each calling in
+France has its slang.
+
+"Have you seen the 'Ducler'?" asked Minoret.
+
+"Monsieur Desire?" said the postilion, interrupting his master. "Hey!
+you must have heard us, didn't our whips tell you? we felt you were
+somewhere along the road."
+
+Just then a woman dressed in her Sunday clothes,--for the bells were
+pealing from the clock tower and calling the inhabitants to mass,--a
+woman about thirty-six years of age came up to the post master.
+
+"Well, cousin," she said, "you wouldn't believe me--Uncle is with Ursula
+in the Grand'Rue, and they are going to mass."
+
+In spite of the modern poetic canons as to local color, it is quite
+impossible to push realism so far as to repeat the horrible blasphemy
+mingled with oaths which this news, apparently so unexciting, brought
+from the huge mouth of Minoret-Levrault; his shrill voice grew sibilant,
+and his face took on the appearance of what people oddly enough call a
+sunstroke.
+
+"Is that true?" he asked, after the first explosion of his wrath was
+over.
+
+The postilions bowed to their master as they and their horses passed
+him, but he seemed to neither see nor hear them. Instead of waiting for
+his son, Minoret-Levrault hurried up to the Grand'Rue with his cousin.
+
+"Didn't I always tell you so?" she resumed. "When Doctor Minoret
+goes out of his head that demure little hypocrite will drag him into
+religion; whoever lays hold of the mind gets hold of the purse, and
+she'll have our inheritance."
+
+"But, Madame Massin--" said the post master, dumbfounded.
+
+"There now!" exclaimed Madame Massin, interrupting her cousin. "You are
+going to say, just as Massin does, that a little girl of fifteen
+can't invent such plans and carry them out, or make an old man of
+eighty-three, who has never set foot in a church except to be married,
+change his opinions,--now don't tell me he has such a horror of priests
+that he wouldn't even go with the girl to the parish church when she
+made her first communion. I'd like to know why, if Doctor Minoret hates
+priests, he has spent nearly every evening for the last fifteen years of
+his life with the Abbe Chaperon. The old hypocrite never fails to give
+Ursula twenty francs for wax tapers every time she takes the sacrament.
+Have you forgotten the gift Ursula made to the church in gratitude to
+the cure for preparing her for her first communion? She spent all her
+money on it, and her godfather returned it to her doubled. You men!
+you don't pay attention to things. When I heard that, I said to myself,
+'Farewell baskets, the vintage is done!' A rich uncle doesn't behave
+that way to a little brat picked up in the streets without some good
+reason."
+
+"Pooh, cousin; I dare say the good man is only taking her to the door of
+the church," replied the post master. "It is a fine day, and he is out
+for a walk."
+
+"I tell you he is holding a prayer-book, and looks sanctimonious--you'll
+see him."
+
+"They hide their game pretty well," said Minoret, "La Bougival told me
+there was never any talk of religion between the doctor and the abbe.
+Besides, the abbe is one of the most honest men on the face of the
+globe; he'd give the shirt off his back to a poor man; he is incapable
+of a base action, and to cheat a family out of their inheritance is--"
+
+"Theft," said Madame Massin.
+
+"Worse!" cried Minoret-Levrault, exasperated by the tongue of his
+gossiping neighbour.
+
+"Of course I know," said Madame Massin, "that the Abbe Chaperon is an
+honest man; but he is capable of anything for the sake of his poor. He
+must have mined and undermined uncle, and the old man has just tumbled
+into piety. We did nothing, and here he is perverted! A man who never
+believed in anything, and had principles of his own! Well! we're done
+for. My husband is absolutely beside himself."
+
+Madame Massin, whose sentences were so many arrows stinging her fat
+cousin, made him walk as fast as herself, in spite of his obesity and
+to the great astonishment of the church-goers, who were on their way to
+mass. She was determined to overtake this uncle and show him to the post
+master.
+
+Nemours is commanded on the Gatinais side by a hill, at the foot of
+which runs the road to Montargis and the Loing. The church, on the
+stones of which time has cast a rich discolored mantle (it was rebuilt
+in the fourteenth century by the Guises, for whom Nemours was raised to
+a peerage-duchy), stands at the end of the little town close to a
+great arch which frames it. For buildings, as for men, position does
+everything. Shaded by a few trees, and thrown into relief by a neatly
+kept square, this solitary church produces a really grandiose effect. As
+the post master of Nemours entered the open space, he beheld his uncle
+with the young girl called Ursula on his arm, both carrying prayer-books
+and just entering the church. The old man took off his hat in the porch,
+and his head, which was white as a hill-top covered with snow, shone
+among the shadows of the portal.
+
+"Well, Minoret, what do you say to the conversion of your uncle?" cried
+the tax-collector of Nemours, named Cremiere.
+
+"What do you expect me to say?" replied the post master, offering him a
+pinch of snuff.
+
+"Well answered, Pere Levrault. You can't say what you think, if it is
+true, as an illustrious author says it is, that a man must think his
+words before he speaks his thoughts," cried a young man, standing near,
+who played the part of Mephistopheles in the little town.
+
+This ill-conditioned youth, named Goupil, was head clerk to Monsieur
+Cremiere-Dionis, the Nemours notary. Notwithstanding a past conduct that
+was almost debauched, Dionis had taken Goupil into his office when a
+career in Paris--where the clerk had wasted all the money he inherited
+from his father, a well-to-do farmer, who educated him for a notary--was
+brought to a close by his absolute pauperism. The mere sight of Goupil
+told an observer that he had made haste to enjoy life, and had paid
+dear for his enjoyments. Though very short, his chest and shoulders were
+developed at twenty-seven years of age like those of a man of forty.
+Legs small and weak, and a broad face, with a cloudy complexion like
+the sky before a storm, surmounted by a bald forehead, brought out still
+further the oddity of his conformation. His face seemed as though it
+belonged to a hunchback whose hunch was inside of him. One singularity
+of that pale and sour visage confirmed the impression of an invisible
+gobbosity; the nose, crooked and out of shape like those of many
+deformed persons, turned from right to left of the face instead of
+dividing it down the middle. The mouth, contracted at the corners, like
+that of a Sardinian, was always on the qui vive of irony. His hair, thin
+and reddish, fell straight, and showed the skull in many places. His
+hands, coarse and ill-joined at the wrists to arms that were far too
+long, were quick-fingered and seldom clean. Goupil wore boots only fit
+for the dust-heap, and raw silk stockings now of a russet black; his
+coat and trousers, all black, and threadbare and greasy with dirt,
+his pitiful waistcoat with half the button-moulds gone, an old silk
+handkerchief which served as a cravat--in short, all his clothing
+revealed the cynical poverty to which his passions had reduced him. This
+combination of disreputable signs was guarded by a pair of eyes with
+yellow circles round the pupils, like those of a goat, both lascivious
+and cowardly. No one in Nemours was more feared nor, in a way, more
+deferred to than Goupil. Strong in the claims made for him by his very
+ugliness, he had the odious style of wit peculiar to men who allow
+themselves all license, and he used it to gratify the bitterness of
+his life-long envy. He wrote the satirical couplets sung during the
+carnival, organized charivaris, and was himself a "little journal" of
+the gossip of the town. Dionis, who was clever and insincere, and for
+that reason timid, kept Goupil as much through fear as for his keen mind
+and thorough knowledge of all the interests of the town. But the master
+so distrusted his clerk that he himself kept the accounts, refused to
+let him live in his house, held him at arm's length, and never confided
+any secret or delicate affair to his keeping. In return the clerk fawned
+upon the notary, hiding his resentment at this conduct, and watching
+Madame Dionis in the hope that he might get his revenge there. Gifted
+with a ready mind and quick comprehension he found work easy.
+
+"You!" exclaimed the post master to the clerk, who stood rubbing his
+hands, "making game of our misfortunes already?"
+
+As Goupil was known to have pandered to Dionis' passions for the last
+five years, the post master treated him cavalierly, without suspecting
+the hoard of ill-feeling he was piling up in Goupil's heart with every
+fresh insult. The clerk, convinced that money was more necessary to him
+than it was to others, and knowing himself superior in mind to the whole
+bourgeoisie of Nemours, was now counting on his intimacy with Minoret's
+son Desire to obtain the means of buying one or the other of three town
+offices,--that of clerk of the court, or the legal practice of one of
+the sheriffs, or that of Dionis himself. For this reason he put up
+with the affronts of the post master and the contempt of Madame
+Minoret-Levrault, and played a contemptible part towards Desire,
+consoling the fair victims whom that youth left behind him after each
+vacation,--devouring the crumbs of the loaves he had kneaded.
+
+"If I were the nephew of a rich old fellow, he never would have given
+God to ME for a co-heir," retorted Goupil, with a hideous grin which
+exhibited his teeth--few, black, and menacing.
+
+Just then Massin-Levrault, junior, the clerk of the court, joined his
+wife, bringing with him Madame Cremiere, the wife of the tax-collector
+of Nemours. This man, one of the hardest natures of the little town, had
+the physical characteristics of a Tartar: eyes small and round as sloes
+beneath a retreating brow, crimped hair, an oily skin, huge ears without
+any rim, a mouth almost without lips, and a scanty beard. He spoke like
+a man who was losing his voice. To exhibit him thoroughly it is enough
+to say that he employed his wife and eldest daughter to serve his legal
+notices.
+
+Madame Cremiere was a stout woman, with a fair complexion injured by
+red blotches, always too tightly laced, intimate with Madame Dionis, and
+supposed to be educated because she read novels. Full of pretensions to
+wit and elegance, she was awaiting her uncle's money to "take a certain
+stand," decorate her salon, and receive the bourgeoisie. At present her
+husband denied her Carcel lamps, lithographs, and all the other trifles
+the notary's wife possessed. She was excessively afraid of Goupil, who
+caught up and retailed her "slapsus-linquies" as she called them. One
+day Madame Dionis chanced to ask what "Eau" she thought best for the
+teeth.
+
+"Try opium," she replied.
+
+Nearly all the collateral heirs of old Doctor Minoret were now assembled
+in the square; the importance of the event which brought them was so
+generally felt that even groups of peasants, armed with their scarlet
+umbrellas and dressed in those brilliant colors which make them so
+picturesque on Sundays and fete-days, stood by, with their eyes fixed on
+the frightened heirs. In all little towns which are midway between
+large villages and cities those who do not go to mass stand about in the
+square or market-place. Business is talked over. In Nemours the hour of
+church service was a weekly exchange, to which the owners of property
+scattered over a radius of some miles resorted.
+
+"Well, how would you have prevented it?" said the post master to Goupil
+in reply to his remark.
+
+"I should have made myself as important to him as the air he breathes.
+But from the very first you failed to get hold of him. The inheritance
+of a rich uncle should be watched as carefully as a pretty woman--for
+want of proper care they'll both escape you. If Madame Dionis were here
+she could tell you how true that comparison is."
+
+"But Monsieur Bongrand has just told me there is nothing to worry
+about," said Massin.
+
+"Oh! there are plenty of ways of saying that!" cried Goupil, laughing.
+"I would like to have heard your sly justice of the peace say it. If
+there is nothing to be done, if he, being intimate with your uncle,
+knows that all is lost, the proper thing for him to say to you is,
+'Don't be worried.'"
+
+As Goupil spoke, a satirical smile overspread his face, and gave such
+meaning to his words that the other heirs began to feel that Massin
+had let Bongrand deceive him. The tax-collector, a fat little man, as
+insignificant as a tax-collector should be, and as much of a cipher as a
+clever woman could wish, hereupon annihilated his co-heir, Massin, with
+the words:--"Didn't I tell you so?"
+
+Tricky people always attribute trickiness to others. Massin therefore
+looked askance at Monsieur Bongrand, the justice of the peace, who was
+at that moment talking near the door of the church with the Marquis du
+Rouvre, a former client.
+
+"If I were sure of it!" he said.
+
+"You could neutralize the protection he is now giving to the Marquis
+du Rouvre, who is threatened with arrest. Don't you see how Bongrand
+is sprinkling him with advice?" said Goupil, slipping an idea of
+retaliation into Massin's mind. "But you had better go easy with your
+chief; he's a clever old fellow; he might use his influence with your
+uncle and persuade him not to leave everything to the church."
+
+"Pooh! we sha'n't die of it," said Minoret-Levrault, opening his
+enormous snuff-box.
+
+"You won't live of it, either," said Goupil, making the two women
+tremble. More quick-witted than their husbands, they saw the privations
+this loss of inheritance (so long counted on for many comforts) would
+be to them. "However," added Goupil, "we'll drown this little grief in
+floods of champagne in honor of Desire!--sha'n't we, old fellow?" he
+cried, tapping the stomach of the giant, and inviting himself to the
+feast for fear he should be left out.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II. THE RICH UNCLE
+
+Before proceeding further, persons of an exact turn of mind may like to
+read a species of family inventory, so as to understand the degrees
+of relationship which connected the old man thus suddenly converted
+to religion with these three heads of families or their wives. This
+cross-breeding of families in the remote provinces might be made the
+subject of many instructive reflections.
+
+There are but three or four houses of the lesser nobility in Nemours;
+among them, at the period of which we write, that of the family of
+Portenduere was the most important. These exclusives visited none but
+nobles who possessed lands or chateaus in the neighbourhood; of the
+latter we may mention the d'Aiglemonts, owners of the beautiful estate
+of Saint-Lange, and the Marquis du Rouvre, whose property, crippled by
+mortgages, was closely watched by the bourgeoisie. The nobles of the
+town had no money. Madame de Portenduere's sole possessions were a
+farm which brought a rental of forty-seven hundred francs, and her town
+house.
+
+In opposition to this very insignificant Faubourg St. Germain was a
+group of a dozen rich families, those of retired millers, or former
+merchants; in short a miniature bourgeoisie; below which, again, lived
+and moved the retail shopkeepers, the proletaries and the peasantry. The
+bourgeoisie presented (like that of the Swiss cantons and of other
+small countries) the curious spectacle of the ramifications of certain
+autochthonous families, old-fashioned and unpolished perhaps, but who
+rule a whole region and pervade it, until nearly all its inhabitants are
+cousins. Under Louis XI., an epoch at which the commons first made
+real names of their surnames (some of which are united with those of
+feudalism) the bourgeoisie of Nemours was made up of Minorets, Massins,
+Levraults and Cremieres. Under Louis XIII. these four families had
+already produced the Massin-Cremieres, the Levrault-Massins, the
+Massin-Minorets, the Minoret-Minorets, the Cremiere-Levraults,
+the Levrault-Minoret-Massins, Massin-Levraults, Minoret-Massins,
+Massin-Massins, and Cremiere-Massins,--all these varied with juniors
+and diversified with the names of eldest sons, as for instance,
+Cremiere-Francois, Levrault-Jacques, Jean-Minoret--enough to drive a
+Pere Anselme of the People frantic,--if the people should ever want a
+genealogist.
+
+The variations of this family kaleidoscope of four branches was now so
+complicated by births and marriages that the genealogical tree of
+the bourgeoisie of Nemours would have puzzled the Benedictines of
+the Almanach of Gotha, in spite of the atomic science with which they
+arrange those zigzags of German alliances. For a long time the Minorets
+occupied the tanneries, the Cremieres kept the mills, the Massins were
+in trade, and the Levraults continued farmers. Fortunately for the
+neighbourhood these four stocks threw out suckers instead of depending
+only on their tap-roots; they scattered cuttings by the expatriation
+of sons who sought their fortune elsewhere; for instance, there are
+Minorets who are cutlers at Melun; Levraults at Montargis; Massins
+at Orleans; and Cremieres of some importance in Paris. Divers are the
+destinies of these bees from the parent hive. Rich Massins employ, of
+course, the poor working Massins--just as Austria and Prussia take the
+German princes into their service. It may happen that a public office is
+managed by a Minoret millionaire and guarded by a Minoret sentinel. Full
+of the same blood and called by the same name (for sole likeness), these
+four roots had ceaselessly woven a human network of which each thread
+was delicate or strong, fine or coarse, as the case might be. The same
+blood was in the head and in the feet and in the heart, in the working
+hands, in the weakly lungs, in the forehead big with genius.
+
+The chiefs of the clan were faithful to the little town, where the
+ties of family were relaxed or tightened according to the events which
+happened under this curious cognomenism. In whatever part of France you
+may be, you will find the same thing under changed names, but without
+the poetic charm which feudalism gave to it, and which Walter Scott's
+genius reproduced so faithfully. Let us look a little higher and
+examine humanity as it appears in history. All the noble families of the
+eleventh century, most of them (except the royal race of Capet) extinct
+to-day, will be found to have contributed to the birth of the Rohans,
+Montmorencys, Beauffremonts, and Mortemarts of our time,--in fact they
+will all be found in the blood of the last gentleman who is indeed a
+gentleman. In other words, every bourgeois is cousin to a bourgeois, and
+every noble is cousin to a noble. A splendid page of biblical genealogy
+shows that in one thousand years three families, Shem, Ham, and Japhet,
+peopled the globe. One family may become a nation; unfortunately, a
+nation may become one family. To prove this we need only search back
+through our ancestors and see their accumulation, which time increases
+into a retrograde geometric progression, which multiplies of itself;
+reminding us of the calculation of the wise man who, being told to
+choose a reward from the king of Persia for inventing chess, asked
+for one ear of wheat for the first move on the board, the reward to be
+doubled for each succeeding move; when it was found that the kingdom was
+not large enough to pay it. The net-work of the nobility, hemmed in by
+the net-work of the bourgeoisie,--the antagonism of two protected races,
+one protected by fixed institutions, the other by the active patience of
+labor and the shrewdness of commerce,--produced the revolution of 1789.
+The two races almost reunited are to-day face to face with collaterals
+without a heritage. What are they to do? Our political future is big
+with the answer.
+
+The family of the man who under Louis XV. was simply called Minoret was
+so numerous that one of the five children (the Minoret whose entrance
+into the parish church caused such interest) went to Paris to seek
+his fortune, and seldom returned to his native town, until he came to
+receive his share of the inheritance of his grandfather. After suffering
+many things, like all young men of firm will who struggle for a place in
+the brilliant world of Paris, this son of the Minorets reached a nobler
+destiny than he had, perhaps, dreamed of at the start. He devoted
+himself, in the first instance, to medicine, a profession which demands
+both talent and a cheerful nature, but the latter qualification even
+more than talent. Backed by Dupont de Nemours, connected by a lucky
+chance with the Abbe Morellet (whom Voltaire nicknamed Mords-les), and
+protected by the Encyclopedists, Doctor Minoret attached himself as
+liegeman to the famous Doctor Bordeu, the friend of Diderot, D'Alembert,
+Helvetius, the Baron d'Holbach and Grimm, in whose presence he felt
+himself a mere boy. These men, influenced by Bordeu's example, became
+interested in Minoret, who, about the year 1777, found himself with
+a very good practice among deists, encyclopedists, sensualists,
+materialists, or whatever you are pleased to call the rich philosophers
+of that period.
+
+Though Minoret was very little of a humbug, he invented the famous balm
+of Lelievre, so much extolled by the "Mercure de France," the weekly
+organ of the Encyclopedists, in whose columns it was permanently
+advertised. The apothecary Lelievre, a clever man, saw a stroke
+of business where Minoret had only seen a new preparation for the
+dispensary, and he loyally shared his profits with the doctor, who was
+a pupil of Rouelle in chemistry as well as of Bordeu in medicine. Less
+than that would make a man a materialist.
+
+The doctor married for love in 1778, during the reign of the "Nouvelle
+Heloise," when persons did occasionally marry for that reason. His
+wife was a daughter of the famous harpsichordist Valentin Mirouet,
+a celebrated musician, frail and delicate, whom the Revolution slew.
+Minoret knew Robespierre intimately, for he had once been instrumental
+in awarding him a gold medal for a dissertation on the following
+subject: "What is the origin of the opinion that covers a whole family
+with the shame attaching to the public punishment of a guilty member of
+it? Is that opinion more harmful than useful? If yes, in what way can
+the harm be warded off." The Royal Academy of Arts and Sciences at
+Metz, to which Minoret belonged, must possess this dissertation in the
+original. Though, thanks to this friendship, the Doctor's wife need
+have had no fear, she was so in dread of going to the scaffold that
+her terror increased a disposition to heart disease caused by the
+over-sensitiveness of her nature. In spite of all the precautions taken
+by the man who idolized her, Ursula unfortunately met the tumbril of
+victims among whom was Madame Roland, and the shock caused her death.
+Minoret, who in tenderness to his wife had refused her nothing, and had
+given her a life of luxury, found himself after her death almost a
+poor man. Robespierre gave him an appointment as surgeon-in-charge of a
+hospital.
+
+Though the name of Minoret obtained during the lively debates to which
+mesmerism gave rise a certain celebrity which occasionally recalled
+him to the minds of his relatives, still the Revolution was so great a
+destroyer of family relations that in 1813 Nemours knew little of Doctor
+Minoret, who was induced to think of returning there to die, like the
+hare to its form, by a circumstance that was wholly accidental.
+
+Who has not felt in traveling through France, where the eye is often
+wearied by the monotony of plains, the charming sensation of coming
+suddenly, when the eye is prepared for a barren landscape, upon a fresh
+cool valley, watered by a river, with a little town sheltering beneath
+a cliff like a swarm of bees in the hollow of an old willow? Wakened by
+the "hu! hu!" of the postilion as he walks beside his horses, we shake
+off sleep and admire, like a dream within a dream, the beautiful
+scene which is to the traveler what a noble passage in a book is to a
+reader,--a brilliant thought of Nature. Such is the sensation caused
+by a first sight of Nemours as we approach it from Burgundy. We see it
+encircled with bare rocks, gray, black, white, fantastic in shape like
+those we find in the forest of Fontainebleau; from them spring scattered
+trees, clearly defined against the sky, which give to this particular
+rock formation the dilapidated look of a crumbling wall. Here ends the
+long wooded hill which creeps from Nemours to Bouron, skirting the road.
+At the bottom of this irregular amphitheater lie meadow-lands through
+which flows the Loing, forming sheets of water with many falls. This
+delightful landscape, which continues the whole way to Montargis, is
+like an opera scene, for its effects really seem to have been studied.
+
+One morning Doctor Minoret, who had been summoned into Burgundy by a
+rich patient, was returning in all haste to Paris. Not having mentioned
+at the last relay the route he intended to take, he was brought without
+his knowledge through Nemours, and beheld once more, on waking from a
+nap, the scenery in which his childhood had been passed. He had lately
+lost many of his old friends. The votary of the Encyclopedists had
+witnessed the conversion of La Harpe; he had buried Lebrun-Pindare and
+Marie-Joseph de Chenier, and Morellet, and Madame Helvetius. He assisted
+at the quasi-fall of Voltaire when assailed by Geoffroy, the continuator
+of Freton. For some time past he had thought of retiring, and so, when
+his post chaise stopped at the head of the Grand'Rue of Nemours, his
+heart prompted him to inquire for his family. Minoret-Levrault, the post
+master, came forward himself to see the doctor, who discovered him to
+be the son of his eldest brother. The nephew presented the doctor to
+his wife, the only daughter of the late Levrault-Cremiere, who had died
+twelve years earlier, leaving him the post business and the finest inn
+in Nemours.
+
+"Well, nephew," said the doctor, "have I any other relatives?"
+
+"My aunt Minoret, your sister, married a Massin-Massin--"
+
+"Yes, I know, the bailiff of Saint-Lange."
+
+"She died a widow leaving an only daughter, who has lately married a
+Cremiere-Cremiere, a fine young fellow, still without a place."
+
+"Ah! she is my own niece. Now, as my brother, the sailor, died a
+bachelor, and Captain Minoret was killed at Monte-Legino, and here I am,
+that ends the paternal line. Have I any relations on the maternal side?
+My mother was a Jean-Massin-Levrault."
+
+"Of the Jean-Massin-Levrault's there's only one left," answered
+Minoret-Levrault, "namely, Jean-Massin, who married Monsieur
+Cremiere-Levrault-Dionis, a purveyor of forage, who perished on the
+scaffold. His wife died of despair and without a penny, leaving one
+daughter, married to a Levrault-Minoret, a farmer at Montereau, who is
+doing well; their daughter has just married a Massin-Levrault, notary's
+clerk at Montargis, where his father is a locksmith."
+
+"So I've plenty of heirs," said the doctor gayly, immediately proposing
+to take a walk through Nemours accompanied by his nephew.
+
+The Loing runs through the town in a waving line, banked by terraced
+gardens and neat houses, the aspect of which makes one fancy that
+happiness must abide there sooner than elsewhere. When the doctor turned
+into the Rue des Bourgeois, Minoret-Levrault pointed out the property of
+Levrault-Levrault, a rich iron merchant in Paris who, he said, had just
+died.
+
+"The place is for sale, uncle, and a very pretty house it is; there's a
+charming garden running down to the river."
+
+"Let us go in," said the doctor, seeing, at the farther end of a
+small paved courtyard, a house standing between the walls of the
+two neighbouring houses which were masked by clumps of trees and
+climbing-plants.
+
+"It is built over a cellar," said the doctor, going up the steps of
+a high portico adorned with vases of blue and white pottery in which
+geraniums were growing.
+
+Cut in two, like the majority of provincial houses, by a long passage
+which led from the courtyard to the garden, the house had only one room
+to the right, a salon lighted by four windows, two on the courtyard and
+two on the garden; but Levrault-Levrault had used one of these windows
+to make an entrance to a long greenhouse built of brick which extended
+from the salon towards the river, ending in a horrible Chinese pagoda.
+
+"Good! by building a roof to that greenhouse and laying a floor," said
+old Minoret, "I could put my book there and make a very comfortable
+study of that extraordinary bit of architecture at the end."
+
+On the other side of the passage, toward the garden, was the
+dining-room, decorated in imitation of black lacquer with green and
+gold flowers; this was separated from the kitchen by the well of the
+staircase. Communication with the kitchen was had through a little
+pantry built behind the staircase, the kitchen itself looking into the
+courtyard through windows with iron railings. There were two chambers on
+the next floor, and above them, attic rooms sheathed in wood, which were
+fairly habitable. After examining the house rapidly, and observing that
+it was covered with trellises from top to bottom, on the side of the
+courtyard as well as on that to the garden,--which ended in a terrace
+overlooking the river and adorned with pottery vases,--the doctor
+remarked:--
+
+"Levrault-Levrault must have spend a good deal of money here."
+
+"Ho! I should think so," answered Minoret-Levrault. "He liked
+flowers--nonsense! 'What do they bring in?' says my wife. You saw inside
+there how an artist came from Paris to paint flowers in fresco in the
+corridor. He put those enormous mirrors everywhere. The ceilings were
+all re-made with cornices which cost six francs a foot. The dining-room
+floor is in marquetry--perfect folly! The house won't sell for a penny
+the more."
+
+"Well, nephew, buy it for me: let me know what you do about it; here's
+my address. The rest I leave to my notary. Who lives opposite?" he
+asked, as they left the house.
+
+"Emigres," answered the post master, "named Portenduere."
+
+The house once bought, the illustrious doctor, instead of living
+there, wrote to his nephew to let it. The Folie-Levraught was therefore
+occupied by the notary of Nemours, who about that time sold his practice
+to Dionis, his head-clerk, and died two years later, leaving the house
+on the doctor's hands, just at the time when the fate of Napoleon was
+being decided in the neighbourhood. The doctor's heirs, at first misled,
+had by this time decided that his thought of returning to his native
+place was merely a rich man's fancy, and that probably he had some tie
+in Paris which would keep him there and cheat them of their hoped-for
+inheritance. However, Minoret-Levrault's wife seized the occasion
+to write him a letter. The old man replied that as soon as peace
+was signed, the roads cleared of soldiers, and safe communications
+established, he meant to go and live at Nemours. He did, in fact, put in
+an appearance with two of his clients, the architect of his hospital and
+an upholsterer, who took charge of the repairs, the indoor arrangements,
+and the transportation of the furniture. Madame Minoret-Levrault
+proposed the cook of the late notary as caretaker, and the woman was
+accepted.
+
+When the heirs heard that their uncle and great-uncle Minoret was really
+coming to live in Nemours, they were seized (in spite of the political
+events which were just then weighing so heavily on Brie and on the
+Gatinais) with a devouring curiosity, which was not surprising. Was
+he rich? Economical or spendthrift? Would he leave a fine fortune or
+nothing? Was his property in annuities? In the end they found out
+what follows, but only by taking infinite pains and employing much
+subterraneous spying.
+
+After the death of his wife, Ursula Mirouet, and between the years 1789
+and 1813, the doctor (who had been appointed consulting physician to the
+Emperor in 1805) must have made a good deal of money; but no one knew
+how much. He lived simply, without other extravagancies than a carriage
+by the year and a sumptuous apartment. He received no guests, and dined
+out almost every day. His housekeeper, furious at not being allowed to
+go with him to Nemours, told Zelie Levrault, the post master's wife,
+that she knew the doctor had fourteen thousand francs a year on the
+"grand-livre." Now, after twenty years' exercise of a profession which
+his position as head of a hospital, physician to the Emperor, and member
+of the Institute, rendered lucrative, these fourteen thousand francs a
+year showed only one hundred and sixty thousand francs laid by. To have
+saved only eight thousand francs a year the doctor must have had either
+many vices or many virtues to gratify. But neither his housekeeper
+nor Zelie nor any one else could discover the reason for such moderate
+means. Minoret, who when he left it was much regretted in the quarter
+of Paris where he had lived, was one of the most benevolent of men, and,
+like Larrey, kept his kind deeds a profound secret.
+
+The heirs watched the arrival of their uncle's fine furniture and large
+library with complacency, and looked forward to his own coming, he being
+now an officer of the Legion of honor, and lately appointed by the king
+a chevalier of the order of Saint-Michel--perhaps on account of his
+retirement, which left a vacancy for some favorite. But when the
+architect and painter and upholsterer had arranged everything in
+the most comfortable manner, the doctor did not come. Madame
+Minoret-Levrault, who kept an eye on the upholsterer and architect as if
+her own property was concerned, found out, through the indiscretion of a
+young man sent to arrange the books, that the doctor was taking care of
+a little orphan named Ursula. The news flew like wild-fire through the
+town. At last, however, towards the middle of the month of January,
+1815, the old man actually arrived, installing himself quietly, almost
+slyly, with a little girl about ten months old, and a nurse.
+
+"The child can't be his daughter," said the terrified heirs; "he is
+seventy-one years old."
+
+"Whoever she is," remarked Madame Massin, "she'll give us plenty of
+tintouin" (a word peculiar to Nemours, meaning uneasiness, anxiety, or
+more literally, tingling in the ears).
+
+The doctor received his great-niece on the mother's side somewhat
+coldly; her husband had just bought the place of clerk of the court, and
+the pair began at once to tell him of their difficulties. Neither Massin
+nor his wife were rich. Massin's father, a locksmith at Montargis,
+had been obliged to compromise with his creditors, and was now, at
+sixty-seven years of age, working like a young man, and had nothing to
+leave behind him. Madame Massin's father, Levrault-Minoret, had just
+died at Montereau after the battle, in despair at seeing his farm
+burned, his fields ruined, his cattle slaughtered.
+
+"We'll get nothing out of your great-uncle," said Massin to his wife,
+now pregnant with her second child, after the interview.
+
+The doctor, however, gave them privately ten thousand francs, with which
+Massin, who was a great friend of the notary and of the sheriff, began
+the business of money-lending, and carried matters so briskly with the
+peasantry that by the time of which we are now writing Goupil knew him
+to hold at least eighty thousand francs on their property.
+
+As to his other niece, the doctor obtained for her husband, through
+his influence in Paris, the collectorship of Nemours, and became his
+bondsman. Though Minoret-Levrault needed no assistance, Zelie, his wife,
+being jealous of the uncle's liberality to his two nieces, took her
+ten-year old son to see him, and talked of the expense he would be to
+them at a school in Paris, where, she said, education costs so much. The
+doctor obtained a half-scholarship for his great-nephew at the school of
+Louis-le-Grand, where Desire was put into the fourth class.
+
+Cremiere, Massin, and Minoret-Levrault, extremely common persons, were
+"rated without appeal" by the doctor within two months of his arrival
+in Nemours, during which time they courted, less their uncle than his
+property. Persons who are led by instinct have one great disadvantage
+against others with ideas. They are quickly found out; the suggestions
+of instinct are too natural, too open to the eye not to be seen at a
+glance; whereas, the conceptions of the mind require an equal amount of
+intellect to discover them. After buying the gratitude of his heirs, and
+thus, as it were, shutting their mouths, the wily doctor made a pretext
+of his occupations, his habits, and the care of the little Ursula to
+avoid receiving his relatives without exactly closing his doors to them.
+He liked to dine alone; he went to bed late and he got up late; he had
+returned to his native place for the very purpose of finding rest
+in solitude. These whims of an old man seemed to be natural, and his
+relatives contented themselves with paying him weekly visits on Sundays
+from one to four o'clock, to which, however, he tried to put a stop by
+saying: "Don't come and see me unless you want something."
+
+The doctor, while not refusing to be called in consultation over serious
+cases, especially if the patients were indigent, would not serve as a
+physician in the little hospital of Nemours, and declared that he no
+longer practiced his profession.
+
+"I've killed enough people," he said, laughing, to the Abbe Chaperon,
+who, knowing his benevolence, would often get him to attend the poor.
+
+"He's an original!" These words, said of Doctor Minoret, were the
+harmless revenge of various wounded vanities; for a doctor collects
+about him a society of persons who have many of the characteristics of
+a set of heirs. Those of the bourgeoisie who thought themselves entitled
+to visit this distinguished physician kept up a ferment of jealousy
+against the few privileged friends whom he did admit to his intimacy,
+which had in the long run some unfortunate results.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III. THE DOCTOR'S FRIENDS
+
+Curiously enough, though it explains the old proverb that "extremes
+meet," the materialistic doctor and the cure of Nemours were soon
+friends. The old man loved backgammon, a favorite game of the
+priesthood, and the Abbe Chaperon played it with about as much skill as
+he himself. The game was the first tie between them. Then Minoret was
+charitable, and the abbe was the Fenelon of the Gatinais. Both had had
+a wide and varied education; the man of God was the only person in all
+Nemours who was fully capable of understanding the atheist. To be able
+to argue, men must first understand each other. What pleasure is there
+in saying sharp words to one who can't feel them? The doctor and the
+priest had far too much taste and had seen too much of good society
+not to practice its precepts; they were thus well-fitted for the little
+warfare so essential to conversation. They hated each other's opinions,
+but they valued each other's character. If such conflicts and such
+sympathies are not true elements of intimacy we must surely despair of
+society, which, especially in France, requires some form of antagonism.
+It is from the shock of characters, and not from the struggle of
+opinions, that antipathies are generated.
+
+The Abbe Chaperon became, therefore, the doctor's chief friend. This
+excellent ecclesiastic, then sixty years of age, had been curate of
+Nemours ever since the re-establishment of Catholic worship. Out of
+attachment to his flock he had refused the vicariat of the diocese. If
+those who were indifferent to religion thought well of him for so
+doing, the faithful loved him the more for it. So, revered by his
+sheep, respected by the inhabitants at large, the abbe did good without
+inquiring into the religious opinions of those he benefited. His
+parsonage, with scarcely furniture enough for the common needs of life,
+was cold and shabby, like the lodging of a miser. Charity and avarice
+manifest themselves in the same way; charity lays up a treasure in
+heaven which avarice lays up on earth. The Abbe Chaperon argued with his
+servant over expenses even more sharply than Gobseck with his--if indeed
+that famous Jew kept a servant at all. The good priest often sold the
+buckles off his shoes and his breeches to give their value to some poor
+person who appealed to him at a moment when he had not a penny. When he
+was seen coming out of church with the straps of his breeches tied
+into the button-holes, devout women would redeem the buckles from the
+clock-maker and jeweler of the town and return them to their pastor with
+a lecture. He never bought himself any clothes or linen, and wore his
+garments till they scarcely held together. His linen, thick with darns,
+rubbed his skin like a hair shirt. Madame de Portenduere, and other good
+souls, had an agreement with his housekeeper to replace the old clothes
+with new ones after he went to sleep, and the abbe did not always find
+out the difference. He ate his food off pewter with iron forks and
+spoons. When he received his assistants and sub-curates on days of high
+solemnity (an expense obligatory on the heads of parishes) he borrowed
+linen and silver from his friend the atheist.
+
+"My silver is his salvation," the doctor would say.
+
+These noble deeds, always accompanied by spiritual encouragement, were
+done with a beautiful naivete. Such a life was all the more meritorious
+because the abbe was possessed of an erudition that was vast and varied,
+and of great and precious faculties. Delicacy and grace, the inseparable
+accompaniments of simplicity, lent charm to an elocution that was worthy
+of a prelate. His manners, his character, and his habits gave to his
+intercourse with others the most exquisite savor of all that is most
+spiritual, most sincere in the human mind. A lover of gayety, he was
+never priest in a salon. Until Doctor Minoret's arrival, the good man
+kept his light under a bushel without regret. Owning a rather fine
+library and an income of two thousand francs when he came to Nemours,
+he now possessed, in 1829, nothing at all, except his stipend as parish
+priest, nearly the whole of which he gave away during the year. The
+giver of excellent counsel in delicate matters or in great misfortunes,
+many persons who never went to church to obtain consolation went to the
+parsonage to get advice. One little anecdote will suffice to complete
+his portrait. Sometimes the peasants,--rarely, it is true, but
+occasionally,--unprincipled men, would tell him they were sued for debt,
+or would get themselves threatened fictitiously to stimulate the abbe's
+benevolence. They would even deceive their wives, who, believing their
+chattels were threatened with an execution and their cows seized,
+deceived in their turn the poor priest with their innocent tears. He
+would then manage with great difficulty to provide the seven or eight
+hundred francs demanded of him--with which the peasant bought himself
+a morsel of land. When pious persons and vestrymen denounced the fraud,
+begging the abbe to consult them in future before lending himself to
+such cupidity, he would say:--
+
+"But suppose they had done something wrong to obtain their bit of land?
+Isn't it doing good when we prevent evil?"
+
+Some persons may wish for a sketch of this figure, remarkable for the
+fact that science and literature had filled the heart and passed through
+the strong head without corrupting either. At sixty years of age the
+abbe's hair was white as snow, so keenly did he feel the sorrows of
+others, and so heavily had the events of the Revolution weighed upon
+him. Twice incarcerated for refusing to take the oath he had twice, as
+he used to say, uttered in "In manus." He was of medium height,
+neither stout nor thin. His face, much wrinkled and hollowed and quite
+colorless, attracted immediate attention by the absolute tranquillity
+expressed in its shape, and by the purity of its outline, which seemed
+to be edged with light. The face of a chaste man has an unspeakable
+radiance. Brown eyes with lively pupils brightened the irregular
+features, which were surmounted by a broad forehead. His glance wielded
+a power which came of a gentleness that was not devoid of strength. The
+arches of his brow formed caverns shaded by huge gray eyebrows which
+alarmed no one. As most of his teeth were gone his mouth had lost its
+shape and his cheeks had fallen in; but this physical destruction was
+not without charm; even the wrinkles, full of pleasantness, seemed to
+smile on others. Without being gouty his feet were tender; and he walked
+with so much difficulty that he wore shoes made of calf's skin all the
+year round. He thought the fashion of trousers unsuitable for priests,
+and he always appeared in stockings of coarse black yarn, knit by his
+housekeeper, and cloth breeches. He never went out in his cassock, but
+wore a brown overcoat, and still retained the three-cornered hat he had
+worn so courageously in times of danger. This noble and beautiful old
+man, whose face was glorified by the serenity of a soul above reproach,
+will be found to have so great an influence upon the men and things of
+this history, that it was proper to show the sources of his authority
+and power.
+
+Minoret took three newspapers,--one liberal, one ministerial, one
+ultra,--a few periodicals, and certain scientific journals,
+the accumulation of which swelled his library. The newspapers,
+encyclopaedias, and books were an attraction to a retired captain of the
+Royal-Swedish regiment, named Monsieur de Jordy, a Voltairean nobleman
+and an old bachelor, who lived on sixteen hundred francs of pension and
+annuity combined. Having read the gazettes for several days, by favor
+of the abbe, Monsieur de Jordy thought it proper to call and thank
+the doctor in person. At this first visit the old captain, formerly a
+professor at the Military Academy, won the doctor's heart, who returned
+the call with alacrity. Monsieur de Jordy, a spare little man much
+troubled by his blood, though his face was very pale, attracted
+attention by the resemblance of his handsome brow to that of Charles
+XII.; above it he kept his hair cropped short, like that of the
+soldier-king. His blue eyes seemed to say that "Love had passed that
+way," so mournful were they; revealing memories about which he kept such
+utter silence that his old friends never detected even an allusion to
+his past life, nor a single exclamation drawn forth by similarity
+of circumstances. He hid the painful mystery of his past beneath a
+philosophic gayety, but when he thought himself alone his motions,
+stiffened by a slowness which was more a matter of choice than the
+result of old age, betrayed the constant presence of distressful
+thoughts. The Abbe Chaperon called him a Christian ignorant of his
+Christianity. Dressed always in blue cloth, his rather rigid demeanor
+and his clothes bespoke the old habits of military discipline. His
+sweet and harmonious voice stirred the soul. His beautiful hands and the
+general cut of his figure, recalling that of the Comte d'Artois, showed
+how charming he must have been in his youth, and made the mystery of
+his life still more mysterious. An observer asked involuntarily what
+misfortune had blighted such beauty, courage, grace, accomplishment,
+and all the precious qualities of the heart once united in his person.
+Monsieur de Jordy shuddered if Robespierre's name were uttered before
+him. He took much snuff, but, strange to say, he gave up the habit
+to please little Ursula, who at first showed a dislike to him on that
+account. As soon as he saw the little girl the captain fastened his eyes
+upon her with a look that was almost passionate. He loved her play so
+extravagantly and took such interest in all she did that the tie between
+himself and the doctor grew closer every day, though the latter never
+dared to say to him, "You, too, have you lost children?" There are
+beings, kind and patient as old Jordy, who pass through life with a
+bitter thought in their heart and a tender but sorrowful smile on their
+lips, carrying with them to the grave the secret of their lives; letting
+no one guess it,--through pride, through disdain, possibly through
+revenge; confiding in none but God, without other consolation than his.
+
+Monsieur de Jordy, like the doctor, had come to die in Nemours, but he
+knew no one except the abbe, who was always at the beck and call of
+his parishioners, and Madame de Portenduere, who went to bed at nine
+o'clock. So, much against his will, he too had taken to going to bed
+early, in spite of the thorns that beset his pillow. It was therefore a
+great piece of good fortune for him (as well as for the doctor) when
+he encountered a man who had known the same world and spoken the same
+language as himself; with whom he could exchange ideas, and who went to
+bed late. After Monsieur de Jordy, the Abbe Chaperon, and Minoret had
+passed one evening together they found so much pleasure in it that the
+priest and soldier returned every night regularly at nine o'clock, the
+hour at which, little Ursula having gone to bed, the doctor was free.
+All three would then sit up till midnight or one o'clock.
+
+After a time this trio became a quartette. Another man to whom life
+was known, and who owed to his practical training as a lawyer,
+the indulgence, knowledge, observation, shrewdness, and talent for
+conversation which the soldier, doctor, and priest owed to their
+practical dealings with the souls, diseases, and education of men, was
+added to the number. Monsieur Bongrand, the justice of peace, heard of
+the pleasure of these evenings and sought admittance to the doctor's
+society. Before becoming justice of peace at Nemours he had been for ten
+years a solicitor at Melun, where he conducted his own cases, according
+to the custom of small towns, where there are no barristers. He became a
+widower at forty-five years of age, but felt himself still too active
+to lead an idle life; he therefore sought and obtained the position of
+justice of peace at Nemours, which became vacant a few months before
+the arrival of Doctor Minoret. Monsieur Bongrand lived modestly on his
+salary of fifteen hundred francs, in order that he might devote his
+private income to his son, who was studying law in Paris under the
+famous Derville. He bore some resemblance to a retired chief of a civil
+service office; he had the peculiar face of a bureaucrat, less sallow
+than pallid, on which public business, vexations, and disgust leave
+their imprint,--a face lined by thought, and also by the continual
+restraints familiar to those who are trained not to speak their minds
+freely. It was often illumined by smiles characteristic of men who
+alternately believe all and believe nothing, who are accustomed to see
+and hear all without being startled, and to fathom the abysses which
+self-interest hollows in the depths of the human heart.
+
+Below the hair, which was less white than discolored, and worn flattened
+to the head, was a fine, sagacious forehead, the yellow tones of which
+harmonized well with the scanty tufts of thin hair. His face, with the
+features set close together, bore some likeness to that of a fox,
+all the more because his nose was short and pointed. In speaking,
+he spluttered at the mouth, which was broad like that of most great
+talkers,--a habit which led Goupil to say, ill-naturedly, "An umbrella
+would be useful when listening to him," or, "The justice rains
+verdicts." His eyes looked keen behind his spectacles, but if he took
+the glasses off his dulled glance seemed almost vacant. Though he was
+naturally gay, even jovial, he was apt to give himself too important
+and pompous an air. He usually kept his hands in the pockets of his
+trousers, and only took them out to settle his eye-glasses on his nose,
+with a movement that was half comic, and which announced the coming of
+a keen observation or some victorious argument. His gestures, his
+loquacity, his innocent self-assertion, proclaimed the provincial
+lawyer. These slight defects were, however, superficial; he redeemed
+them by an exquisite kind-heartedness which a rigid moralist might call
+the indulgence natural to superiority. He looked a little like a fox,
+and he was thought to be very wily, but never false or dishonest. His
+wiliness was perspicacity; and consisted in foreseeing results and
+protecting himself and others from the traps set for them. He loved
+whist, a game known to the captain and the doctor, and which the abbe
+learned to play in a very short time.
+
+This little circle of friends made for itself an oasis in Mironet's
+salon. The doctor of Nemours, who was not without education and
+knowledge of the world, and who greatly respected Minoret as an honor
+to the profession, came there sometimes; but his duties and also his
+fatigue (which obliged him to go to bed early and to be up early)
+prevented his being as assiduously present as the three other friends.
+This intercourse of five superior men, the only ones in Nemours who
+had sufficiently wide knowledge to understand each other, explains old
+Minoret's aversion to his relatives; if he were compelled to leave them
+his money, at least he need not admit them to his society. Whether the
+post master, the sheriff, and the collector understood this distinction,
+or whether they were reassured by the evident loyalty and benefactions
+of their uncle, certain it is that they ceased, to his great
+satisfaction, to see much of him. So, about eight months after the
+arrival of the doctor these four players of whist and backgammon made
+a solid and exclusive little world which was to each a fraternal
+aftermath, an unlooked for fine season, the gentle pleasures of which
+were the more enjoyed. This little circle of choice spirits closed
+round Ursula, a child whom each adopted according to his individual
+tendencies; the abbe thought of her soul, the judge imagined himself her
+guardian, the soldier intended to be her teacher, and as for Minoret, he
+was father, mother, and physician, all in one.
+
+After he became acclimated old Minoret settled into certain habits of
+life, under fixed rules, after the manner of the provinces. On Ursula's
+account he received no visitors in the morning, and never gave dinners,
+but his friends were at liberty to come to his house at six o'clock and
+stay till midnight. The first-comers found the newspapers on the table
+and read them while awaiting the rest; or they sometimes sallied forth
+to meet the doctor if he were out for a walk. This tranquil life was not
+a mere necessity of old age, it was the wise and careful scheme of a man
+of the world to keep his happiness untroubled by the curiosity of
+his heirs and the gossip of a little town. He yielded nothing to that
+capricious goddess, public opinion, whose tyranny (one of the present
+great evils of France) was just beginning to establish its power and
+to make the whole nation a mere province. So, as soon as the child was
+weaned and could walk alone, the doctor sent away the housekeeper whom
+his niece, Madame Minoret-Levrault had chosen for him, having discovered
+that she told her patroness everything that happened in his household.
+
+Ursula's nurse, the widow of a poor workman (who possessed no name but a
+baptismal one, and who came from Bougival) had lost her last child, aged
+six months, just as the doctor, who knew her to be a good and honest
+creature, engaged her as wetnurse for Ursula. Antoinette Patris (her
+maiden name), widow of Pierre, called Le Bougival, attached herself
+naturally to Ursula, as wetmaids do to their nurslings. This blind
+maternal affection was accompanied in this instance by household
+devotion. Told of the doctor's intention to send away his housekeeper,
+La Bougival secretly learned to cook, became neat and handy, and
+discovered the old man's ways. She took the utmost care of the house and
+furniture; in short she was indefatigable. Not only did the doctor wish
+to keep his private life within four walls, as the saying is, but he
+also had certain reasons for hiding a knowledge of his business affairs
+from his relatives. At the end of the second year after his arrival La
+Bougival was the only servant in the house; on her discretion he knew he
+could count, and he disguised his real purposes by the all-powerful open
+reason of a necessary economy. To the great satisfaction of his heirs he
+became a miser. Without fawning or wheedling, solely by the influence of
+her devotion and solicitude, La Bougival, who was forty-three years old
+at the time this tale begins, was the housekeeper of the doctor and
+his protegee, the pivot on which the whole house turned, in short,
+the confidential servant. She was called La Bougival from the admitted
+impossibility of applying to her person the name that actually belonged
+to her, Antoinette--for names and forms do obey the laws of harmony.
+
+The doctor's miserliness was not mere talk; it was real, and it had an
+object. From the year 1817 he cut off two of his newspapers and ceased
+subscribing to periodicals. His annual expenses, which all Nemours could
+estimate, did not exceed eighteen hundred francs a year. Like most old
+men his wants in linen, boots, and clothing, were very few. Every six
+months he went to Paris, no doubt to draw and reinvest his income. In
+fifteen years he never said a single word to any one in relation to his
+affairs. His confidence in Bongrand was of slow growth; it was not until
+after the revolution of 1830 that he told him of his projects. Nothing
+further was known of the doctor's life either by the bourgeoisie at
+large or by his heirs. As for his political opinions, he did not meddle
+in public matters seeing that he paid less than a hundred francs a year
+in taxes, and refused, impartially, to subscribe to either royalist or
+liberal demands. His known horror for the priesthood, and his deism were
+so little obtrusive that he turned out of his house a commercial runner
+sent by his great-nephew Desire to ask a subscription to the "Cure
+Meslier" and the "Discours du General Foy." Such tolerance seemed
+inexplicable to the liberals of Nemours.
+
+The doctor's three collateral heirs, Minoret-Levrault and his wife,
+Monsieur and Madame Massin-Levrault, junior, Monsieur and Madame
+Cremiere-Cremiere--whom we shall in future call simply Cremiere,
+Massin, and Minoret, because these distinctions among homonyms is quite
+unnecessary out of the Gatinais--met together as people do in little
+towns. The post master gave a grand dinner on his son's birthday, a ball
+during the carnival, another on the anniversary of his marriage, to
+all of which he invited the whole bourgeoisie of Nemours. The collector
+received his relations and friends twice a year. The clerk of the court,
+too poor, he said, to fling himself into such extravagance, lived in
+a small way in a house standing half-way down the Grand'Rue, the
+ground-floor of which was let to his sister, the letter-postmistress
+of Nemours, a situation she owed to the doctor's kind offices.
+Nevertheless, in the course of the year these three families did meet
+together frequently, in the houses of friends, in the public promenades,
+at the market, on their doorsteps, or, of a Sunday in the square, as on
+this occasion; so that one way and another they met nearly every day.
+For the last three years the doctor's age, his economies, and his
+probable wealth had led to allusions, or frank remarks, among the
+townspeople as to the disposition of his property, a topic which made
+the doctor and his heirs of deep interest to the little town. For the
+last six months not a day passed that friends and neighbours did not
+speak to the heirs, with secret envy, of the day the good man's eyes
+would shut and the coffers open.
+
+"Doctor Minoret may be an able physician, on good terms with death, but
+none but God is eternal," said one.
+
+"Pooh, he'll bury us all; his health is better than ours," replied an
+heir, hypocritically.
+
+"Well, if you don't get the money yourselves, your children will, unless
+that little Ursula--"
+
+"He won't leave it all to her."
+
+Ursula, as Madame Massin had predicted, was the bete noire of the
+relations, their sword of Damocles; and Madame Cremiere's favorite
+saying, "Well, whoever lives will know," shows that they wished at any
+rate more harm to her than good.
+
+The collector and the clerk of the court, poor in comparison with the
+post master, had often estimated, by way of conversation, the doctor's
+property. If they met their uncle walking on the banks of the canal or
+along the road they would look at each other piteously.
+
+"He must have got hold of some elixir of life," said one.
+
+"He has made a bargain with the devil," replied the other.
+
+"He ought to give us the bulk of it; that fat Minoret doesn't need
+anything," said Massin.
+
+"Ah! but Minoret has a son who'll waste his substance," answered
+Cremiere.
+
+"How much do you really think the doctor has?"
+
+"At the end of twelve years, say twelve thousand francs saved each year,
+that would give one hundred and forty-four thousand francs, and the
+interest brings in at least one hundred thousand more. But as he
+must, if he consults a notary in Paris, have made some good strokes of
+business, and we know that up to 1822 he could get seven or eight per
+cent from the State, he must now have at least four hundred thousand
+francs, without counting the capital of his fourteen thousand a year
+from the five per cents. If he were to die to-morrow without leaving
+anything to Ursula we should get at least seven or eight hundred
+thousand francs, besides the house and furniture."
+
+"Well, a hundred thousand to Minoret, and three hundred thousand apiece
+to you and me, that would be fair."
+
+"Ha, that would make us comfortable!"
+
+"If he did that," said Massin, "I should sell my situation in court
+and buy an estate; I'd try to be judge at Fontainebleau, and get myself
+elected deputy."
+
+"As for me I should buy a brokerage business," said the collector.
+
+"Unluckily, that girl he has on his arm and the abbe have got round him.
+I don't believe we can do anything with him."
+
+"Still, we know very well he will never leave anything to the Church."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV. ZELIE
+
+The fright of the heirs at beholding their uncle on his way to mass will
+now be understood. The dullest persons have mind enough to foresee a
+danger to self-interests. Self-interest constitutes the mind of the
+peasant as well as that of the diplomatist, and on that ground the
+stupidest of men is sometimes the most powerful. So the fatal reasoning,
+"If that little Ursula has influence enough to drag her godfather into
+the pale of the Church she will certainly have enough to make him leave
+her his property," was now stamped in letters of fire on the brains of
+the most obtuse heir. The post master had forgotten about his son in his
+hurry to reach the square; for if the doctor were really in the church
+hearing mass it was a question of losing two hundred and fifty thousand
+francs. It must be admitted that the fears of these relations came from
+the strongest and most legitimate of social feelings, family interests.
+
+"Well, Monsieur Minoret," said the mayor (formerly a miller who had now
+become royalist, named Levrault-Cremiere), "when the devil gets old the
+devil a monk would be. Your uncle, they say, is one of us."
+
+"Better late than never, cousin," responded the post master, trying to
+conceal his annoyance.
+
+"How that fellow will grin if we are defrauded! He is capable of
+marrying his son to that damned girl--may the devil get her!" cried
+Cremiere, shaking his fists at the mayor as he entered the porch.
+
+"What's Cremiere grumbling about?" said the butcher of the town, a
+Levrault-Levrault the elder. "Isn't he pleased to see his uncle on the
+road to paradise?"
+
+"Who would ever have believed it!" ejaculated Massin.
+
+"Ha! one should never say, 'Fountain, I'll not drink of your water,'"
+remarked the notary, who, seeing the group from afar, had left his wife
+to go to church without him.
+
+"Come, Monsieur Dionis," said Cremiere, taking the notary by the arm,
+"what do you advise me to do under the circumstances?"
+
+"I advise you," said the notary, addressing the heirs collectively, "to
+go to bed and get up at your usual hour; to eat your soup before it gets
+cold; to put your feet in your shoes and your hats on your heads;
+in short, to continue your ways of life precisely as if nothing had
+happened."
+
+"You are not consoling," said Massin.
+
+In spite of his squat, dumpy figure and heavy face, Cremiere-Dionis
+was really as keen as a blade. In pursuit of usurious fortune he did
+business secretly with Massin, to whom he no doubt pointed out such
+peasants as were hampered in means, and such pieces of land as could
+be bought for a song. The two men were in a position to choose their
+opportunities; none that were good escaped them, and they shared the
+profits of mortgage-usury, which retards, though it does not prevent,
+the acquirement of the soil by the peasantry. So Dionis took a lively
+interest in the doctor's inheritance, not so much for the post master
+and the collector as for his friend the clerk of the court; sooner or
+later Massin's share in the doctor's money would swell the capital with
+which these secret associates worked the canton.
+
+"We must try to find out through Monsieur Bongrand where the influence
+comes from," said the notary in a low voice, with a sign to Massin to
+keep quiet.
+
+"What are you about, Minoret?" cried a little woman, suddenly descending
+upon the group in the middle of which stood the post master, as tall
+and round as a tower. "You don't know where Desire is and there you are,
+planted on your two legs, gossiping about nothing, when I thought you on
+horseback!--Oh, good morning, Messieurs and Mesdames."
+
+This little woman, thin, pale, and fair, dressed in a gown of white
+cotton with pattern of large, chocolate-colored flowers, a cap trimmed
+with ribbon and frilled with lace, and wearing a small green shawl
+on her flat shoulders, was Minoret's wife, the terror of postilions,
+servants, and carters; who kept the accounts and managed the
+establishment "with finger and eye" as they say in those parts. Like the
+true housekeeper that she was, she wore no ornaments. She did not give
+in (to use her own expression) to gew-gaws and trumpery; she held to the
+solid and the substantial, and wore, even on Sundays, a black apron, in
+the pocket of which she jingled her household keys. Her screeching voice
+was agony to the drums of all ears. Her rigid glance, conflicting with
+the soft blue of her eyes, was in visible harmony with the thin lips
+of a pinched mouth and a high, projecting, and very imperious forehead.
+Sharp was the glance, sharper still both gesture and speech. "Zelie
+being obliged to have a will for two, had it for three," said Goupil,
+who pointed out the successive reigns of three young postilions, of
+neat appearance, who had been set up in life by Zelie, each after seven
+years' service. The malicious clerk named them Postilion I., Postilion
+II., Postilion III. But the little influence these young men had in the
+establishment, and their perfect obedience proved that Zelie was merely
+interested in worthy helpers.
+
+This attempt at scandal was against probabilities. Since the birth of
+her son (nursed by her without any evidence of how it was possible for
+her to do so) Madame Minoret had thought only of increasing the family
+fortune and was wholly given up to the management of their immense
+establishment. To steal a bale of hay or a bushel of oats or get the
+better of Zelie in even the most complicated accounts was a thing
+impossible, though she scribbled hardly better than a cat, and knew
+nothing of arithmetic but addition and subtraction. She never took a
+walk except to look at the hay, the oats, or the second crops. She sent
+"her man" to the mowing, and the postilions to tie the bales, telling
+them the quantity, within a hundred pounds, each field should bear.
+Though she was the soul of that great body called Minoret-Levrault and
+led him about by his pug nose, she was made to feel the fears which
+occasionally (we are told) assail all tamers of wild beasts. She
+therefore made it a rule to get into a rage before he did; the
+postilions knew very well when his wife had been quarreling with him,
+for his anger ricocheted on them. Madame Minoret was as clever as she
+was grasping; and it was a favorite remark in the whole town, "Where
+would Minoret-Levrault be without his wife?"
+
+"When you know what has happened," replied the post master, "you'll be
+over the traces yourself."
+
+"What is it?"
+
+"Ursula has taken the doctor to mass."
+
+Zelie's pupils dilated; she stood for a moment yellow with anger, then,
+crying out, "I'll see it before I believe it!" she rushed into the
+church. The service had reached the Elevation. The stillness of the
+worshippers enabled her to look along each row of chairs and benches as
+she went up the aisle beside the chapels to Ursula's place, where she
+saw old Minoret standing with bared head.
+
+If you recall the heads of Barbe-Marbois, Boissy d'Anglas, Morellet,
+Helvetius, or Frederick the Great, you will see the exact image of
+Doctor Minoret, whose green old age resembled that of those celebrated
+personages. Their heads coined in the same mint (for each had the
+characteristics of a medal) showed a stern and quasi-puritan profile,
+cold tones, a mathematical brain, a certain narrowness about the
+features, shrewd eyes, grave lips, and a something that was surely
+aristocratic--less perhaps in sentiment than in habit, more in the ideas
+than in the character. All men of this stamp have high brows retreating
+at the summit, the sign of a tendency to materialism. You will find
+these leading characteristics of the head and these points of the face
+in all the Encyclopedists, in the orators of the Gironde, in the men
+of a period when religious ideas were almost dead, men who called
+themselves deists and were atheists. The deist is an atheist lucky in
+classification.
+
+Minoret had a forehead of this description, furrowed with wrinkles,
+which recovered in his old age a sort of artless candor from the manner
+in which the silvery hair, brushed back like that of a woman when making
+her toilet, curled in light flakes upon the blackness of his coat. He
+persisted in dressing, as in his youth, in black silk stockings, shoes
+with gold buckles, breeches of black poult-de-soie, and a black coat,
+adorned with the red rosette. This head, so firmly characterized, the
+cold whiteness of which was softened by the yellowing tones of old age,
+happened to be, just then, in the full light of a window. As Madame
+Minoret came in sight of him the doctor's blue eyes with their reddened
+lids were raised to heaven; a new conviction had given them a new
+expression. His spectacles lay in his prayer-book and marked the place
+where he had ceased to pray. The tall and spare old man, his arms
+crossed on his breast, stood erect in an attitude which bespoke the full
+strength of his faculties and the unshakable assurance of his faith.
+He gazed at the altar humbly with a look of renewed hope, and took no
+notice of his nephew's wife, who planted herself almost in front of him
+as if to reproach him for coming back to God.
+
+Zelie, seeing all eyes turned upon her, made haste to leave the church
+and returned to the square less hurriedly than she had left it. She
+had reckoned on the doctor's money, and possession was becoming
+problematical. She found the clerk of the court, the collector, and
+their wives in greater consternation than ever. Goupil was taking
+pleasure in tormenting them.
+
+"It is not in the public square and before the whole town that we
+ought to talk of our affairs," said Zelie; "come home with me. You too,
+Monsieur Dionis," she added to the notary; "you'll not be in the way."
+
+Thus the probable disinheritance of Massin, Cremiere, and the post
+master was the news of the day.
+
+Just as the heirs and the notary were crossing the square to go to the
+post house the noise of the diligence rattling up to the office, which
+was only a few steps from the church, at the top of the Grand'Rue, made
+its usual racket.
+
+"Goodness! I'm like you, Minoret; I forgot all about Desire," said
+Zelie. "Let us go and see him get down. He is almost a lawyer; and his
+interests are mixed up in this matter."
+
+The arrival of the diligence is always an amusement, but when it comes
+in late some unusual event is expected. The crowd now moved towards the
+"Ducler."
+
+"Here's Desire!" was the general cry.
+
+The tyrant, and yet the life and soul of Nemours, Desire always put the
+town in a ferment when he came. Loved by the young men, with whom he was
+invariably generous, he stimulated them by his very presence. But his
+methods of amusement were so dreaded by older persons that more than one
+family was very thankful to have him complete his studies and study
+law in Paris. Desire Minoret, a slight youth, slender and fair like his
+mother, from whom he obtained his blue eyes and pale skin, smiled from
+the window on the crowd, and jumped lightly down to kiss his mother. A
+short sketch of the young fellow will show how proud Zelie felt when she
+saw him.
+
+He wore very elegant boots, trousers of white English drilling held
+under his feet by straps of varnished leather, a rich cravat, admirably
+put on and still more admirably fastened, a pretty fancy waistcoat, in
+the pocket of said waistcoat a flat watch, the chain of which hung down;
+and, finally, a short frock-coat of blue cloth, and a gray hat,--but his
+lack of the manner-born was shown in the gilt buttons of the waistcoat
+and the ring worn outside of his purple kid glove. He carried a cane
+with a chased gold head.
+
+"You are losing your watch," said his mother, kissing him.
+
+"No, it is worn that way," he replied, letting his father hug him.
+
+"Well, cousin, so we shall soon see you a lawyer?" said Massin.
+
+"I shall take the oaths at the beginning of next term," said Desire,
+returning the friendly nods he was receiving on all sides.
+
+"Now we shall have some fun," said Goupil, shaking him by the hand.
+
+"Ha! my old wag, so here you are!" replied Desire.
+
+"You take your law license for all license," said Goupil, affronted by
+being treated so cavalierly in presence of others.
+
+"You know my luggage," cried Desire to the red-faced old conductor of
+the diligence; "have it taken to the house."
+
+"The sweat is rolling off your horses," said Zelie sharply to the
+conductor; "you haven't common-sense to drive them in that way. You are
+stupider than your own beasts."
+
+"But Monsieur Desire was in a hurry to get here to save you from
+anxiety," explained Cabirolle.
+
+"But if there was no accident why risk killing the horses?" she
+retorted.
+
+The greetings of friends and acquaintances, the crowding of the young
+men around Desire, and the relating of the incidents of the journey took
+enough time for the mass to be concluded and the worshippers to issue
+from the church. By mere chance (which manages many things) Desire saw
+Ursula on the porch as he passed along, and he stopped short amazed at
+her beauty. His action also stopped the advance of the relations who
+accompanied him.
+
+In giving her arm to her godfather, Ursula was obliged to hold her
+prayer-book in one hand and her parasol in the other; and this she
+did with the innate grace which graceful women put into the awkward
+or difficult things of their charming craft of womanhood. If mind does
+truly reveal itself in all things, we may be permitted to say that
+Ursula's attitude and bearing suggested divine simplicity. She was
+dressed in a white cambric gown made like a wrapper, trimmed here and
+there with knots of blue ribbon. The pelerine, edged with the same
+ribbon run through a broad hem and tied with bows like those on the
+dress, showed the great beauty of her shape. Her throat, of a pure
+white, was charming in tone against the blue,--the right color for a
+fair skin. A long blue sash with floating ends defined a slender waist
+which seemed flexible,--a most seductive charm in women. She wore a
+rice-straw bonnet, modestly trimmed with ribbons like those of the gown,
+the strings of which were tied under her chin, setting off the whiteness
+of the straw and doing no despite to that of her beautiful complexion.
+Ursula dressed her own hair naturally (a la Berthe, as it was then
+called) in heavy braids of fine, fair hair, laid flat on either side
+of the head, each little strand reflecting the light as she walked.
+Her gray eyes, soft and proud at the same time, were in harmony with a
+finely modeled brow. A rosy tinge, suffusing her cheeks like a cloud,
+brightened a face which was regular without being insipid; for nature
+had given her, by some rare privilege, extreme purity of form combined
+with strength of countenance. The nobility of her life was manifest in
+the general expression of her person, which might have served as a model
+for a type of trustfulness, or of modesty. Her health, though brilliant,
+was not coarsely apparent; in fact, her whole air was distinguished.
+Beneath the little gloves of a light color it was easy to imagine
+her pretty hands. The arched and slender feet were delicately shod
+in bronzed kid boots trimmed with a brown silk fringe. Her blue sash
+holding at the waist a small flat watch and a blue purse with gilt
+tassels attracted the eyes of every woman she met.
+
+"He has given her a new watch!" said Madame Cremiere, pinching her
+husband's arm.
+
+"Heavens! is that Ursula?" cried Desire; "I didn't recognize her."
+
+"Well, my dear uncle," said the post master, addressing the doctor and
+pointing to the whole population drawn up in parallel hedges to let the
+doctor pass, "everybody wants to see you."
+
+"Was it the Abbe Chaperon or Mademoiselle Ursula who converted you,
+uncle," said Massin, bowing to the doctor and his protegee, with
+Jesuitical humility.
+
+"Ursula," replied the doctor, laconically, continuing to walk on as if
+annoyed.
+
+The night before, as the old man finished his game of whist with Ursula,
+the Nemours doctor, and Bongrand, he remarked, "I intend to go to church
+to-morrow."
+
+"Then," said Bongrand, "your heirs won't get another night's rest."
+
+The speech was superfluous, however, for a single glance sufficed the
+sagacious and clear-sighted doctor to read the minds of his heirs by
+the expression of their faces. Zelie's irruption into the church, her
+glance, which the doctor intercepted, this meeting of all the expectant
+ones in the public square, and the expression in their eyes as they
+turned them on Ursula, all proved to him their hatred, now freshly
+awakened, and their sordid fears.
+
+"It is a feather in your cap, Mademoiselle," said Madame Cremiere,
+putting in her word with a humble bow,--"a miracle which will not cost
+you much."
+
+"It is God's doing, madame," replied Ursula.
+
+"God!" exclaimed Minoret-Levrault; "my father-in-law used to say he
+served to blanket many horses."
+
+"Your father-in-law had the mind of a jockey," said the doctor severely.
+
+"Come," said Minoret to his wife and son, "why don't you bow to my
+uncle?"
+
+"I shouldn't be mistress of myself before that little hypocrite," cried
+Zelie, carrying off her son.
+
+"I advise you, uncle, not to go to mass without a velvet cap," said
+Madame Massin; "the church is very damp."
+
+"Pooh, niece," said the doctor, looking round on the assembly, "the
+sooner I'm put to bed the sooner you'll flourish."
+
+He walked on quickly, drawing Ursula with him, and seemed in such a
+hurry that the others dropped behind.
+
+"Why do you say such harsh things to them? it isn't right," said Ursula,
+shaking his arm in a coaxing way.
+
+"I shall always hate hypocrites, as much after as before I became
+religious. I have done good to them all, and I asked no gratitude; but
+not one of my relatives sent you a flower on your birthday, which they
+know is the only day I celebrate."
+
+At some distance behind the doctor and Ursula came Madame de
+Portenduere, dragging herself along as if overcome with trouble. She
+belonged to the class of old women whose dress recalls the style of the
+last century. They wear puce-colored gowns with flat sleeves, the cut of
+which can be seen in the portraits of Madame Lebrun; they all have black
+lace mantles and bonnets of a shape gone by, in keeping with their slow
+and dignified deportment; one might almost fancy that they still wore
+paniers under their petticoats or felt them there, as persons who have
+lost a leg are said to fancy that the foot is moving. They swathe their
+heads in old lace which declines to drape gracefully about their cheeks.
+Their wan and elongated faces, their haggard eyes and faded brows, are
+not without a certain melancholy grace, in spite of the false fronts
+with flattened curls to which they cling,--and yet these ruins are all
+subordinate to an unspeakable dignity of look and manner.
+
+The red and wrinkled eyes of this old lady showed plainly that she had
+been crying during the service. She walked like a person in trouble,
+seemed to be expecting some one, and looked behind her from time to
+time. Now, the fact of Madame de Portenduere looking behind her was
+really as remarkable in its way as the conversion of Doctor Minoret.
+
+"Who can Madame de Portenduere be looking for?" said Madame Massin,
+rejoining the other heirs, who were for the moment struck dumb by the
+doctor's answer.
+
+"For the cure," said Dionis, the notary, suddenly striking his forehead
+as if some forgotten thought or memory had occurred to him. "I have an
+idea! I'll save your inheritance! Let us go and breakfast gayly with
+Madame Minoret."
+
+We can well imagine the alacrity with which the heirs followed the
+notary to the post house. Goupil, who accompanied his friend Desire,
+locked arm in arm with him, whispered something in the youth's ear with
+an odious smile.
+
+"What do I care?" answered the son of the house, shrugging his
+shoulders. "I am madly in love with Florine, the most celestial creature
+in the world."
+
+"Florine! and who may she be?" demanded Goupil. "I'm too fond of you to
+let you make a goose of yourself wish such creatures."
+
+"Florine is the idol of the famous Nathan; my passion is wasted, I know
+that. She has positively refused to marry me."
+
+"Sometimes those girls who are fools with their bodies are wise with
+their heads," responded Goupil.
+
+"If you could but see her--only once," said Desire, lackadaisically,
+"you wouldn't say such things."
+
+"If I saw you throwing away your whole future for nothing better than
+a fancy," said Goupil, with a warmth which might even have deceived
+his master, "I would break your doll as Varney served Amy Robsart in
+'Kenilworth.' Your wife must be a d'Aiglement or a Mademoiselle du
+Rouvre, and get you made a deputy. My future depends on yours, and I
+sha'n't let you commit any follies."
+
+"I am rich enough to care only for happiness," replied Desire.
+
+"What are you two plotting together?" cried Zelie, beckoning to the two
+friends, who were standing in the middle of the courtyard, to come into
+the house.
+
+The doctor disappeared into the Rue des Bourgeois with the activity of
+a young man, and soon reached his own house, where strange events had
+lately taken place, the visible results of which now filled the minds
+of the whole community of Nemours. A few explanations are needed to make
+this history and the notary's remark to the heirs perfectly intelligible
+to the reader.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V. URSULA
+
+The father-in-law of Doctor Minoret, the famous harpsichordist and
+maker of instruments, Valentin Mirouet, also one of our most celebrated
+organists, died in 1785 leaving a natural son, the child of his old age,
+whom he acknowledged and called by his own name, but who turned out a
+worthless fellow. He was deprived on his death bed of the comfort of
+seeing this petted son. Joseph Mirouet, a singer and composer, having
+made his debut at the Italian opera under a feigned name, ran away with
+a young lady in Germany. The dying father commended the young man, who
+was really full of talent, to his son-in-law, proving to him, at the
+same time, that he had refused to marry the mother that he might not
+injure Madame Minoret. The doctor promised to give the unfortunate
+Joseph half of whatever his wife inherited from her father, whose
+business was purchased by the Erards. He made due search for his
+illegitimate brother-in-law; but Grimm informed him one day that after
+enlisting in a Prussian regiment Joseph had deserted and taken a false
+name and that all efforts to find him would be frustrated.
+
+Joseph Mirouet, gifted by nature with a delightful voice, a fine figure,
+a handsome face, and being moreover a composer of great taste and much
+brilliancy, led for over fifteen years the Bohemian life which Hoffman
+has so well described. So, by the time he was forty, he was reduced to
+such depths of poverty that he took advantage of the events of 1806
+to make himself once more a Frenchman. He settled in Hamburg, where he
+married the daughter of a bourgeois, a girl devoted to music, who fell
+in love with the singer (whose fame was ever prospective) and chose
+to devote her life to him. But after fifteen years of Bohemia, Joseph
+Mirouet was unable to bear prosperity; he was naturally a spendthrift,
+and though kind to his wife, he wasted her fortune in a very few years.
+The household must have dragged on a wretched existence before Joseph
+Mirouet reached the point of enlisting as a musician in a French
+regiment. In 1813 the surgeon-major of the regiment, by the merest
+chance, heard the name of Mirouet, was struck by it, and wrote to Doctor
+Minoret, to whom he was under obligations.
+
+The answer was not long in coming. As a result, in 1814, before the
+allied occupation, Joseph Mirouet had a home in Paris, where his wife
+died giving birth to a little girl, whom the doctor desired should
+be called Ursula after his wife. The father did not long survive the
+mother, worn out, as she was, by hardship and poverty. When dying the
+unfortunate musician bequeathed his daughter to the doctor, who was
+already her godfather, in spite of his repugnance for what he called the
+mummeries of the Church. Having seen his own children die in succession
+either in dangerous confinements or during the first year of their
+lives, the doctor had awaited with anxiety the result of a last hope.
+When a nervous, delicate, and sickly woman begins with a miscarriage
+it is not unusual to see her go through a series of such pregnancies as
+Ursula Minoret did, in spite of the care and watchfulness and science
+of her husband. The poor man often blamed himself for their mutual
+persistence in desiring children. The last child, born after a rest
+of nearly two years, died in 1792, a victim of its mother's nervous
+condition--if we listen to physiologists, who tell us that in the
+inexplicable phenomenon of generation the child derives from the father
+by blood and from the mother in its nervous system.
+
+Compelled to renounce the joys of a feeling all powerful within him, the
+doctor turned to benevolence as a substitute for his denied paternity.
+During his married life, thus cruelly disappointed, he had longed more
+especially for a fair little daughter, a flower to bring joy to the
+house; he therefore gladly accepted Joseph Mirouet's legacy, and gave to
+the orphan all the hopes of his vanished dreams. For two years he took
+part, as Cato for Pompey, in the most minute particulars of Ursula's
+life; he would not allow the nurse to suckle her or to take her up or
+put her to bed without him. His medical science and his experience
+were all put to use in her service. After going through many trials,
+alternations of hope and fear, and the joys and labors of a mother, he
+had the happiness of seeing this child of the fair German woman and the
+French singer a creature of vigorous health and profound sensibility.
+
+With all the eager feelings of a mother the happy old man watched the
+growth of the pretty hair, first down, then silk, at last hair, fine and
+soft and clinging to the fingers that caressed it. He often kissed the
+little naked feet the toes of which, covered with a pellicle through
+which the blood was seen, were like rosebuds. He was passionately fond
+of the child. When she tried to speak, or when she fixed her beautiful
+blue eyes upon some object with that serious, reflective look which
+seems the dawn of thought, and which she ended with a laugh, he would
+stay by her side for hours, seeking, with Jordy's help, to understand
+the reasons (which most people call caprices) underlying the phenomena
+of this delicious phase of life, when childhood is both flower and
+fruit, a confused intelligence, a perpetual movement, a powerful desire.
+
+Ursula's beauty and gentleness made her so dear to the doctor that he
+would have liked to change the laws of nature in her behalf. He declared
+to old Jordy that his teeth ached when Ursula was cutting hers. When old
+men love children there is no limit to their passion--they worship them.
+For these little beings they silence their own manias or recall a whole
+past in their service. Experience, patience, sympathy, the acquisitions
+of life, treasures laboriously amassed, all are spent upon that young
+life in which they live again; their intelligence does actually take the
+place of motherhood. Their wisdom, ever on the alert, is equal to the
+intuition of a mother; they remember the delicate perceptions which in
+their own mother were divinations, and import them into the exercise of
+a compassion which is carried to an extreme in their minds by a sense of
+the child's unutterable weakness. The slowness of their movements takes
+the place of maternal gentleness. In them, as in children, life is
+reduced to its simplest expression; if maternal sentiment makes the
+mother a slave, the abandonment of self allows an old man to devote
+himself utterly. For these reasons it is not unusual to see children in
+close intimacy with old persons. The old soldier, the old abbe, the old
+doctor, happy in the kisses and cajoleries of little Ursula, were never
+weary of answering her talk and playing with her. Far from making
+them impatient her petulances charmed them; and they gratified all her
+wishes, making each the ground of some little training.
+
+The child grew up surrounded by old men, who smiled at her and made
+themselves mothers for her sake, all three equally attentive and
+provident. Thanks to this wise education, Ursula's soul developed in
+a sphere that suited it. This rare plant found its special soil; it
+breathed the elements of its true life and assimilated the sun rays that
+belonged to it.
+
+"In what faith do you intend to bring up the little one?" asked the abbe
+of the doctor, when Ursula was six years old.
+
+"In yours," answered Minoret.
+
+An atheist after the manner of Monsieur Wolmar in the "Nouvelle Heloise"
+he did not claim the right to deprive Ursula of the benefits offered
+by the Catholic religion. The doctor, sitting at the moment on a bench
+outside the Chinese pagoda, felt the pressure of the abbe's hand on his.
+
+"Yes, abbe, every time she talks to me of God I shall send her to her
+friend 'Shapron,'" he said, imitating Ursula's infant speech, "I wish to
+see whether religious sentiment is inborn or not. Therefore I shall do
+nothing either for or against the tendencies of that young soul; but in
+my heart I have appointed you her spiritual guardian."
+
+"God will reward you, I hope," replied the abbe, gently joining his
+hands and raising them towards heaven as if he were making a brief
+mental prayer.
+
+So, from the time she was six years old the little orphan lived under
+the religious influence of the abbe, just as she had already come under
+the educational training of her friend Jordy.
+
+The captain, formerly a professor in a military academy, having a
+taste for grammar and for the differences among European languages, had
+studied the problem of a universal tongue. This learned man, patient as
+most old scholars are, delighted in teaching Ursula to read and write.
+He taught her also the French language and all she needed to know of
+arithmetic. The doctor's library afforded a choice of books which could
+be read by a child for amusement as well as instruction.
+
+The abbe and the soldier allowed the young mind to enrich itself with
+the freedom and comfort which the doctor gave to the body. Ursula
+learned as she played. Religion was given with due reflection. Left
+to follow the divine training of a nature that was led into regions of
+purity by these judicious educators, Ursula inclined more to sentiment
+than to duty; she took as her rule of conduct the voice of her own
+conscience rather than the demands of social law. In her, nobility of
+feeling and action would ever be spontaneous; her judgment would confirm
+the impulse of her heart. She was destined to do right as a pleasure
+before doing it as an obligation. This distinction is the peculiar sign
+of Christian education. These principles, altogether different from
+those that are taught to men, were suitable for a woman,--the spirit and
+the conscience of the home, the beautifier of domestic life, the queen
+of her household. All three of these old preceptors followed the same
+method with Ursula. Instead of recoiling before the bold questions of
+innocence, they explained to her the reasons of things and the best
+means of action, taking care to give her none but correct ideas.
+When, apropos of a flower, a star, a blade of grass, her thoughts went
+straight to God, the doctor and the professor told her that the priest
+alone could answer her. None of them intruded on the territory of the
+others; the doctor took charge of her material well-being and the
+things of life; Jordy's department was instruction; moral and spiritual
+questions and the ideas appertaining to the higher life belonged to
+the abbe. This noble education was not, as it often is, counteracted by
+injudicious servants. La Bougival, having been lectured on the subject,
+and being, moreover, too simple in mind and character to interfere, did
+nothing to injure the work of these great minds. Ursula, a privileged
+being, grew up with good geniuses round her; and her naturally fine
+disposition made the task of each a sweet and easy one. Such manly
+tenderness, such gravity lighted by smiles, such liberty without danger,
+such perpetual care of soul and body made little Ursula, when nine years
+of age, a well-trained child and delightful to behold.
+
+Unhappily, this paternal trinity was broken up. The old captain died the
+following year, leaving the abbe and the doctor to finish his work, of
+which, however, he had accomplished the most difficult part. Flowers
+will bloom of themselves if grown in a soil thus prepared. The old
+gentleman had laid by for ten years past one thousand francs a year,
+that he might leave ten thousand to his little Ursula, and keep a place
+in her memory during her whole life. In his will, the wording of which
+was very touching, he begged his legatee to spend the four or five
+hundred francs that came of her little capital exclusively on her dress.
+When the justice of the peace applied the seals to the effects of his
+old friend, they found in a small room, which the captain had allowed
+no one to enter, a quantity of toys, many of them broken, while all
+had been used,--toys of a past generation, reverently preserved, which
+Monsieur Bongrand was, according to the captain's last wishes, to burn
+with his own hands.
+
+About this time it was that Ursula made her first communion. The abbe
+employed one whole year in duly instructing the young girl, whose mind
+and heart, each well developed, yet judiciously balancing one another,
+needed a special spiritual nourishment. The initiation into a knowledge
+of divine things which he gave her was such that Ursula grew into
+the pious and mystical young girl whose character rose above all
+vicissitudes, and whose heart was enabled to conquer adversity. Then
+began a secret struggle between the old man wedded to unbelief and the
+young girl full of faith,--long unsuspected by her who incited it,--the
+result of which had now stirred the whole town, and was destined to have
+great influence on Ursula's future by rousing against her the antagonism
+of the doctor's heirs.
+
+During the first six months of the year 1824 Ursula spent all her
+mornings at the parsonage. The old doctor guessed the abbe's secret
+hope. He meant to make Ursula an unanswerable argument against him.
+The old unbeliever, loved by his godchild as though she were his own
+daughter, would surely believe in such artless candor; he could not fail
+to be persuaded by the beautiful effects of religion on the soul of a
+child, where love was like those trees of Eastern climes, bearing both
+flowers and fruit, always fragrant, always fertile. A beautiful life is
+more powerful than the strongest argument. It is impossible to resist
+the charms of certain sights. The doctor's eyes were wet, he knew not
+how or why, when he saw the child of his heart starting for the church,
+wearing a frock of white crape, and shoes of white satin; her hair bound
+with a fillet fastened at the side with a knot of white ribbon, and
+rippling upon her shoulders; her eyes lighted by the star of a first
+hope; hurrying, tall and beautiful, to a first union, and loving her
+godfather better since her soul had risen towards God. When the doctor
+perceived that the thought of immortality was nourishing that spirit
+(until then within the confines of childhood) as the sun gives life to
+the earth without knowing why, he felt sorry that he remained at home
+alone.
+
+Sitting on the steps of his portico he kept his eyes fixed on the iron
+railing of the gate through which the child had disappeared, saying as
+she left him: "Why won't you come, godfather? how can I be happy without
+you?" Though shaken to his very center, the pride of the Encyclopedist
+did not as yet give way. He walked slowly in a direction from which he
+could see the procession of communicants, and distinguish his little
+Ursula brilliant with exaltation beneath her veil. She gave him an
+inspired look, which knocked, in the stony regions of his heart, on
+the corner closed to God. But still the old deist held firm. He said
+to himself: "Mummeries! if there be a maker of worlds, imagine the
+organizer of infinitude concerning himself with such trifles!" He
+laughed as he continued his walk along the heights which look down upon
+the road to the Gatinais, where the bells were ringing a joyous peal
+that told of the joy of families.
+
+The noise of backgammon is intolerable to persons who do not know the
+game, which is really one of the most difficult that was ever invented.
+Not to annoy his godchild, the extreme delicacy of whose organs and
+nerves could not bear, he thought, without injury the noise and the
+exclamations she did not know the meaning of, the abbe, old Jordy while
+living, and the doctor always waited till their child was in bed before
+they began their favorite game. Sometimes the visitors came early
+when she was out for a walk, and the game would be going on when she
+returned; then she resigned herself with infinite grace and took her
+seat at the window with her work. She had a repugnance to the game,
+which is really in the beginning very hard and unconquerable to some
+minds, so that unless it be learned in youth it is almost impossible to
+take it up in after life.
+
+The night of her first communion, when Ursula came into the salon where
+her godfather was sitting alone, she put the backgammon-board before
+him.
+
+"Whose throw shall it be?" she asked.
+
+"Ursula," said the doctor, "isn't it a sin to make fun of your godfather
+the day of your first communion?"
+
+"I am not making fun of you," she said, sitting down. "I want to give
+you some pleasure--you who are always on the look-out for mine. When
+Monsieur Chaperon was pleased with me he gave me a lesson in backgammon,
+and he has given me so many that now I am quite strong enough to beat
+you--you shall not deprive yourself any longer for me. I have conquered
+all difficulties, and now I like the noise of the game."
+
+Ursula won. The abbe had slipped in to enjoy his triumph. The next day
+Minoret, who had always refused to let Ursula learn music, sent to
+Paris for a piano, made arrangements at Fontainebleau for a teacher, and
+submitted to the annoyance that her constant practicing was to him. One
+of poor Jordy's predictions was fulfilled,--the girl became an excellent
+musician. The doctor, proud of her talent, had lately sent to Paris for
+a master, an old German named Schmucke, a distinguished professor who
+came once a week; the doctor willingly paying for an art which he had
+formerly declared to be useless in a household. Unbelievers do not like
+music--a celestial language, developed by Catholicism, which has taken
+the names of the seven notes from one of the church hymns; every note
+being the first syllable of the seven first lines in the hymn to Saint
+John.
+
+The impression produced on the doctor by Ursula's first communion though
+keen was not lasting. The calm and sweet contentment which prayer and
+the exercise of resolution produced in that young soul had not their due
+influence upon him. Having no reasons for remorse or repentance himself,
+he enjoyed a serene peace. Doing his own benefactions without hope of a
+celestial harvest, he thought himself on a nobler plane than religious
+men whom he always accused for making, as he called it, terms with God.
+
+"But," the abbe would say to him, "if all men would be so, you must
+admit that society would be regenerated; there would be no more
+misery. To be benevolent after your fashion one must needs be a great
+philosopher; you rise to your principles through reason, you are a
+social exception; whereas it suffices to be a Christian to make us
+benevolent in ours. With you, it is an effort; with us, it comes
+naturally."
+
+"In other words, abbe, I think, and you feel,--that's the whole of it."
+
+However, at twelve years of age, Ursula, whose quickness and natural
+feminine perceptions were trained by her superior education, and whose
+intelligence in its dawn was enlightened by a religious spirit (of all
+spirits the most refined), came to understand that her godfather did
+not believe in a future life, nor in the immortality of the soul, nor in
+providence, nor in God. Pressed with questions by the innocent creature,
+the doctor was unable to hide the fatal secret. Ursula's artless
+consternation made him smile, but when he saw her depressed and sad he
+felt how deep an affection her sadness revealed. Absolute devotion has
+a horror of every sort of disagreement, even in ideas which it does
+not share. Sometimes the doctor accepted his darling's reasonings as he
+would her kisses, said as they were in the sweetest of voices with
+the purest and most fervent feeling. Believers and unbelievers speak
+different languages and cannot understand each other. The young girl
+pleading God's cause was unreasonable with the old man, as a spoilt
+child sometimes maltreats its mother. The abbe rebuked her gently,
+telling her that God had power to humiliate proud spirits. Ursula
+replied that David had overcome Goliath.
+
+This religious difference, these complaints of the child who wished to
+drag her godfather to God, were the only troubles of this happy life, so
+peaceful, yet so full, and wholly withdrawn from the inquisitive eyes
+of the little town. Ursula grew and developed, and became in time the
+modest and religiously trained young woman whom Desire admired as she
+left the church. The cultivation of flowers in the garden, her music,
+the pleasures of her godfather, and all the little cares she was able to
+give him (for she had eased La Bougival's labors by doing everything for
+him),--these things filled the hours, the days, the months of her calm
+life. Nevertheless, for about a year the doctor had felt uneasy about
+his Ursula, and watched her health with the utmost care. Sagacious and
+profoundly practical observer that he was, he thought he perceived some
+commotion in her moral being. He watched her like a mother, but seeing
+no one about her who was worthy of inspiring love, his uneasiness on the
+subject at length passed away.
+
+At this conjuncture, one month before the day when this drama begins,
+the doctor's intellectual life was invaded by one of those events which
+plough to the very depths of a man's convictions and turn them over. But
+this event needs a succinct narrative of certain circumstances in his
+medical career, which will give, perhaps, fresh interest to the story.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI. A TREATISE ON MESMERISM
+
+Towards the end of the eighteenth century science was sundered as widely
+by the apparition of Mesmer as art had been by that of Gluck. After
+re-discovering magnetism Mesmer came to France, where, from time
+immemorial, inventors have flocked to obtain recognition for their
+discoveries. France, thanks to her lucid language, is in some sense the
+clarion of the world.
+
+"If homoeopathy gets to Paris it is saved," said Hahnemann, recently.
+
+"Go to France," said Monsieur de Metternich to Gall, "and if they laugh
+at your bumps you will be famous."
+
+Mesmer had disciples and antagonists as ardent for and against his
+theories as the Piccinists and the Gluckists for theirs. Scientific
+France was stirred to its center; a solemn conclave was opened. Before
+judgment was rendered, the medical faculty proscribed, in a body,
+Mesmer's so-called charlatanism, his tub, his conducting wires, and
+his theory. But let us at once admit that the German, unfortunately,
+compromised his splendid discovery by enormous pecuniary claims. Mesmer
+was defeated by the doubtfulness of facts, by universal ignorance of the
+part played in nature by imponderable fluids then unobserved, and by his
+own inability to study on all sides a science possessing a triple
+front. Magnetism has many applications; in Mesmer's hands it was, in
+its relation to the future, merely what cause is to effect. But, if
+the discoverer lacked genius, it is a sad thing both for France and
+for human reason to have to say that a science contemporaneous with
+civilization, cultivated by Egypt and Chaldea, by Greece and India, met
+in Paris in the eighteenth century the fate that Truth in the person of
+Galileo found in the sixteenth; and that magnetism was rejected and cast
+out by the combined attacks of science and religion, alarmed for their
+own positions. Magnetism, the favorite science of Jesus Christ and
+one of the divine powers which he gave to his disciples, was no better
+apprehended by the Church than by the disciples of Jean-Jacques,
+Voltaire, Locke, and Condillac. The Encyclopedists and the clergy were
+equally averse to the old human power which they took to be new. The
+miracles of the convulsionaries, suppressed by the Church and smothered
+by the indifference of scientific men (in spite of the precious writings
+of the Councilor, Carre de Montgeron) were the first summons to make
+experiments with those human fluids which give power to employ certain
+inward forces to neutralize the sufferings caused by outward agents. But
+to do this it was necessary to admit the existence of fluids intangible,
+invisible, imponderable, three negative terms in which the science of
+that day chose to see a definition of the void. In modern philosophy
+there is no void. Ten feet of void and the world crumbles away! To
+materialists especially the world is full, all things hang together, are
+linked, related, organized. "The world as the result of chance," said
+Diderot, "is more explicable than God. The multiplicity of causes, the
+incalculable number of issues presupposed by chance, explain creation.
+Take the Eneid and all the letters composing it; if you allow me time
+and space, I can, by continuing to cast the letters, arrive at last at
+the Eneid combination."
+
+Those foolish persons who deify all rather than admit a God recoil
+before the infinite divisibility of matter which is in the nature of
+imponderable forces. Locke and Condillac retarded by fifty years the
+immense progress which natural science is now making under the great
+principle of unity due to Geoffroy de Saint-Hilaire. Some intelligent
+persons, without any system, convinced by facts conscientiously studied,
+still hold to Mesmer's doctrine, which recognizes the existence of a
+penetrative influence acting from man to man, put in motion by the will,
+curative by the abundance of the fluid, the working of which is in fact
+a duel between two forces, between an ill to be cured and the will to
+cure it.
+
+The phenomena of somnambulism, hardly perceived by Mesmer, were revealed
+by du Puysegur and Deleuze; but the Revolution put a stop to their
+discoveries and played into the hands of the scientists and scoffers.
+Among the small number of believers were a few physicians. They were
+persecuted by their brethren as long as they lived. The respectable body
+of Parisian doctors displayed all the bitterness of religious warfare
+against the Mesmerists, and were as cruel in their hatred as it was
+possible to be in those days of Voltairean tolerance. The orthodox
+physician refused to consult with those who adopted the Mesmerian
+heresy. In 1820 these heretics were still proscribed. The miseries and
+sorrows of the Revolution had not quenched the scientific hatred. It is
+only priests, magistrates, and physicians who can hate in that way.
+The official robe is terrible! But ideas are even more implacable than
+things.
+
+Doctor Bouvard, one of Minoret's friends, believed in the new faith,
+and persevered to the day of his death in studying a science to which
+he sacrificed the peace of his life, for he was one of the chief "betes
+noires" of the Parisian faculty. Minoret, a valiant supporter of
+the Encyclopedists, and a formidable adversary of Desion, Mesmer's
+assistant, whose pen had great weight in the controversy, quarreled with
+his old friend, and not only that, but he persecuted him. His conduct
+to Bouvard must have caused him the only remorse which troubled the
+serenity of his declining years. Since his retirement to Nemours the
+science of imponderable fluids (the only name suitable for magnetism,
+which, by the nature of its phenomena, is closely allied to light and
+electricity) had made immense progress, in spite of the ridicule of
+Parisian scientists. Phrenology and physiognomy, the departments of Gall
+and Lavater (which are in fact twins, for one is to the other as cause
+is to effect), proved to the minds of more than one physiologist the
+existence of an intangible fluid which is the basis of the phenomena
+of the human will, and from which result passions, habits, the shape of
+faces and of skulls. Magnetic facts, the miracles of somnambulism, those
+of divination and ecstasy, which open a way to the spiritual world, were
+fast accumulating. The strange tale of the apparitions of the farmer
+Martin, so clearly proved, and his interview with Louis XVIII.; a
+knowledge of the intercourse of Swedenborg with the departed, carefully
+investigated in Germany; the tales of Walter Scott on the effects of
+"second sight"; the extraordinary faculties of some fortune-tellers, who
+practice as a single science chiromancy, cartomancy, and the horoscope;
+the facts of catalepsy, and those of the action of certain morbid
+affections on the properties of the diaphragm,--all such phenomena,
+curious, to say the least, each emanating from the same source, were now
+undermining many scepticisms and leading even the most indifferent minds
+to the plane of experiments. Minoret, buried in Nemours, was ignorant of
+this movement of minds, strong in the north of Europe but still weak
+in France where, however, many facts called marvelous by superficial
+observers, were happening, but falling, alas! like stones to the bottom
+of the sea, in the vortex of Parisian excitements.
+
+At the bottom of the present year the doctor's tranquillity was shaken
+by the following letter:--
+
+
+My old comrade,--All friendship, even if lost, has rights which it is
+difficult to set aside. I know that you are still living, and I
+remember far less our enmity than our happy days in that old hovel of
+Saint-Julien-le-Pauvre.
+
+At a time when I expect to soon leave the world I have it on my heart to
+prove to you that magnetism is about to become one of the most important
+of the sciences--if indeed all science is not _one_. I can overcome
+your incredulity by proof. Perhaps I shall owe to your curiosity the
+happiness of taking you once more by the hand--as in the days before
+Mesmer. Always yours,
+
+Bouvard.
+
+
+Stung like a lion by a gadfly the old scientist rushed to Paris and
+left his card on Bouvard, who lived in the Rue Ferou near Saint-Sulpice.
+Bouvard sent a card to his hotel on which was written "To-morrow; nine
+o'clock, Rue Saint-Honore, opposite the Assumption."
+
+Minoret, who seemed to have renewed his youth, could not sleep. He went
+to see some of his friends among the faculty to inquire if the world
+were turned upside down, if the science of medicine still had a school,
+if the four faculties any longer existed. The doctors reassured him,
+declaring that the old spirit of opposition was as strong as ever, only,
+instead of persecuting as heretofore, the Academies of Medicine and
+of Sciences rang with laughter as they classed magnetic facts with the
+tricks of Comus and Comte and Bosco, with jugglery and prestidigitation
+and all that now went by the name of "amusing physics."
+
+This assurance did not prevent old Minoret from keeping the appointment
+made for him by Bouvard. After an enmity of forty-four years the
+two antagonists met beneath a porte-cochere in the Rue Saint-Honore.
+Frenchmen have too many distractions of mind to hate each other long. In
+Paris especially, politics, literature, and science render life so vast
+that every man can find new worlds to conquer where all pretensions
+may live at ease. Hatred requires too many forces fully armed. None but
+public bodies can keep alive the sentiment. Robespierre and Danton
+would have fallen into each other's arms at the end of forty-four years.
+However, the two doctors each withheld his hand and did not offer it.
+Bouvard spoke first:--
+
+"You seem wonderfully well."
+
+"Yes, I am--and you?" said Minoret, feeling that the ice was now broken.
+
+"As you see."
+
+"Does magnetism prevent people from dying?" asked Minoret in a joking
+tone, but without sharpness.
+
+"No, but it almost prevented me from living."
+
+"Then you are not rich?" exclaimed Minoret.
+
+"Pooh!" said Bouvard.
+
+"But I am!" cried the other.
+
+"It is not your money but your convictions that I want. Come," replied
+Bouvard.
+
+"Oh! you obstinate fellow!" said Minoret.
+
+The Mesmerist led his sceptic, with some precaution, up a dingy
+staircase to the fourth floor.
+
+At this particular time an extraordinary man had appeared in Paris,
+endowed by faith with incalculable power, and controlling magnetic
+forces in all their applications. Not only did this great unknown
+(who still lives) heal from a distance the worst and most inveterate
+diseases, suddenly and radically, as the Savior of men did formerly,
+but he was also able to call forth instantaneously the most remarkable
+phenomena of somnambulism and conquer the most rebellious will. The
+countenance of this mysterious being, who claims to be responsible to
+God alone and to communicate, like Swedenborg, with angels, resembles
+that of a lion; concentrated, irresistible energy shines in it. His
+features, singularly contorted, have a terrible and even blasting
+aspect. His voice, which comes from the depths of his being, seems
+charged with some magnetic fluid; it penetrates the hearer at every
+pore. Disgusted by the ingratitude of the public after his many
+cures, he has now returned to an impenetrable solitude, a voluntary
+nothingness. His all-powerful hand, which has restored a dying daughter
+to her mother, fathers to their grief-stricken children, adored
+mistresses to lovers frenzied with love, cured the sick given over
+by physicians, soothed the sufferings of the dying when life became
+impossible, wrung psalms of thanksgiving in synagogues, temples, and
+churches from the lips of priests recalled to the one God by the same
+miracle,--that sovereign hand, a sun of life dazzling the closed eyes
+of the somnambulist, has never been raised again even to save the
+heir-apparent of a kingdom. Wrapped in the memory of his past mercies
+as in a luminous shroud, he denies himself to the world and lives for
+heaven.
+
+But, at the dawn of his reign, surprised by his own gift, this man,
+whose generosity equaled his power, allowed a few interested persons to
+witness his miracles. The fame of his work, which was mighty, and could
+easily be revived to-morrow, reached Dr. Bouvard, who was then on the
+verge of the grave. The persecuted mesmerist was at last enabled to
+witness the startling phenomena of a science he had long treasured
+in his heart. The sacrifices of the old man touched the heart of the
+mysterious stranger, who accorded him certain privileges. As Bouvard now
+went up the staircase he listened to the twittings of his old antagonist
+with malicious delight, answering only, "You shall see, you shall see!"
+with the emphatic little nods of a man who is sure of his facts.
+
+The two physicians entered a suite of rooms that were more than modest.
+Bouvard went alone into a bedroom which adjoined the salon where he left
+Minoret, whose distrust was instantly awakened; but Bouvard returned
+at once and took him into the bedroom, where he saw the mysterious
+Swedenborgian, and also a woman sitting in an armchair. The woman did
+not rise, and seemed not to notice the entrance of the two old men.
+
+"What! no tub?" cried Minoret, smiling.
+
+"Nothing but the power of God," answered the Swedenborgian gravely. He
+seemed to Minoret to be about fifty years of age.
+
+The three men sat down and the mysterious stranger talked of the rain
+and the coming fine weather, to the great astonishment of Minoret, who
+thought he was being hoaxed. The Swedenborgian soon began, however, to
+question his visitor on his scientific opinions, and seemed evidently to
+be taking time to examine him.
+
+"You have come here solely from curiosity, monsieur," he said at
+last. "It is not my habit to prostitute a power which, according to my
+conviction, emanates from God; if I made a frivolous or unworthy use
+of it, it would be taken from me. Nevertheless, there is some hope,
+Monsieur Bouvard tells me, of changing the opinions of one who has
+opposed us, of enlightening a scientific man whose mind is candid;
+I have therefore determined to satisfy you. That woman whom you see
+there," he continued, pointing to her, "is now in a somnambulic sleep.
+The statements and manifestations of somnambulists declare that this
+state is a delightful other life, during which the inner being, freed
+from the trammels laid upon the exercise of our faculties by the visible
+world, moves in a world which we mistakenly term invisible. Sight and
+hearing are then exercised in a manner far more perfect than any we know
+of here, possibly without the help of the organs we now employ, which
+are the scabbard of the luminous blades called sight and hearing. To a
+person in that state, distance and material obstacles do not exist, or
+they can be traversed by a life within us for which our body is a
+mere receptacle, a necessary shelter, a casing. Terms fail to describe
+effects that have lately been rediscovered, for to-day the words
+imponderable, intangible, invisible have no meaning to the fluid whose
+action is demonstrated by magnetism. Light is ponderable by its heat,
+which, by penetrating bodies, increases their volume; and certainly
+electricity is only too tangible. We have condemned things themselves
+instead of blaming the imperfection of our instruments."
+
+"She sleeps," said Minoret, examining the woman, who seemed to him to
+belong to an inferior class.
+
+"Her body is for the time being in abeyance," said the Swedenborgian.
+"Ignorant persons suppose that condition to be sleep. But she will prove
+to you that there is a spiritual universe, and that the mind when
+there does not obey the laws of this material universe. I will send her
+wherever you wish to go,--a hundred miles from here or to China, as you
+will. She will tell you what is happening there."
+
+"Send her to my house in Nemours, Rue des Bourgeois; that will do," said
+Minoret.
+
+He took Minoret's hand, which the doctor let him take, and held it for a
+moment seeming to collect himself; then with his other hand he took that
+of the woman sitting in the arm-chair and placed the hand of the doctor
+in it, making a sign to the old sceptic to seat himself beside this
+oracle without a tripod. Minoret observed a slight tremor on the
+absolutely calm features of the woman when their hands were thus united
+by the Swedenborgian, but the action, though marvelous in its effects,
+was very simply done.
+
+"Obey him," said the unknown personage, extending his hand above the
+head of the sleeping woman, who seemed to imbibe both light and life
+from him, "and remember that what you do for him will please me.--You
+can now speak to her," he added, addressing Minoret.
+
+"Go to Nemours, to my house, Rue des Bourgeois," said the doctor.
+
+"Give her time; put your hand in hers until she proves to you by what
+she tells you that she is where you wish her to be," said Bouvard to his
+old friend.
+
+"I see a river," said the woman in a feeble voice, seeming to look
+within herself with deep attention, notwithstanding her closed eyelids.
+"I see a pretty garden--"
+
+"Why do you enter by the river and the garden?" said Minoret.
+
+"Because they are there."
+
+"Who?"
+
+"The young girl and her nurse, whom you are thinking of."
+
+"What is the garden like?" said Minoret.
+
+"Entering by the steps which go down to the river, there is the right,
+a long brick gallery, in which I see books; it ends in a singular
+building,--there are wooden bells, and a pattern of red eggs. To the
+left, the wall is covered with climbing plants, wild grapes, Virginia
+jessamine. In the middle is a sun-dial. There are many plants in pots.
+Your child is looking at the flowers. She shows them to her nurse--she
+is making holes in the earth with her trowel, and planting seeds. The
+nurse is raking the path. The young girl is pure as an angel, but the
+beginning of love is there, faint as the dawn--"
+
+"Love for whom?" asked the doctor, who, until now, would have listened
+to no word said to him by somnambulists. He considered it all jugglery.
+
+"You know nothing--though you have lately been uneasy about her health,"
+answered the woman. "Her heart has followed the dictates of nature."
+
+"A woman of the people to talk like this!" cried the doctor.
+
+"In the state she is in all persons speak with extraordinary
+perception," said Bouvard.
+
+"But who is it that Ursula loves?"
+
+"Ursula does not know that she loves," said the woman with a shake of
+the head; "she is too angelic to know what love is; but her mind is
+occupied by him; she thinks of him; she tries to escape the thought;
+but she returns to it in spite of her will to abstain.--She is at the
+piano--"
+
+"But who is he?"
+
+"The son of a lady who lives opposite."
+
+"Madame de Portenduere?"
+
+"Portenduere, did you say?" replied the sleeper. "Perhaps so. But
+there's no danger; he is not in the neighbourhood."
+
+"Have they spoken to each other?" asked the doctor.
+
+"Never. They have looked at one another. She thinks him charming. He is,
+in fact, a fine man; he has a good heart. She sees him from her window;
+they see each other in church. But the young man no longer thinks of
+her."
+
+"His name?"
+
+"Ah! to tell you that I must read it, or hear it. He is named Savinien;
+she has just spoken his name; she thinks it sweet to say; she has
+looked in the almanac for his fete-day and marked a red dot against
+it,--child's play, that. Ah! she will love well, with as much strength
+as purity; she is not a girl to love twice; love will so dye her soul
+and fill it that she will reject all other sentiments."
+
+"Where do you see that?"
+
+"In her. She will know how to suffer; she inherits that; her father and
+her mother suffered much."
+
+The last words overcame the doctor, who felt less shaken than surprised.
+It is proper to state that between her sentences the woman paused for
+several minutes, during which time her attention became more and more
+concentrated. She was seen to see; her forehead had a singular aspect;
+an inward effort appeared there; it seemed to clear or cloud by some
+mysterious power, the effects of which Minoret had seen in dying persons
+at moments when they appeared to have the gift of prophecy. Several
+times she made gestures which resembled those of Ursula.
+
+"Question her," said the mysterious stranger, to Minoret, "she will tell
+you secrets you alone can know."
+
+"Does Ursula love me?" asked Minoret.
+
+"Almost as much as she loves God," was the answer. "But she is very
+unhappy at your unbelief. You do not believe in God; as if you could
+prevent his existence! His word fills the universe. You are the cause of
+her only sorrow.--Hear! she is playing scales; she longs to be a better
+musician than she is; she is provoked with herself. She is thinking, 'If
+I could sing, if my voice were fine, it would reach his ear when he is
+with his mother.'"
+
+Doctor Minoret took out his pocket-book and noted the hour.
+
+"Tell me what seeds she planted?"
+
+"Mignonette, sweet-peas, balsams--"
+
+"And what else?"
+
+"Larkspur."
+
+"Where is my money?"
+
+"With your notary; but you invest it so as not to lose the interest of a
+single day."
+
+"Yes, but where is the money that I keep for my monthly expenses?"
+
+"You put it in a large book bound in red, entitled 'Pandects of
+Justinian, Vol. II.' between the last two leaves; the book is on the
+shelf of folios above the glass buffet. You have a whole row of them.
+Your money is in the last volume next to the salon--See! Vol. III. is
+before Vol. II.--but you have no money, it is all in--"
+
+"--thousand-franc notes," said the doctor.
+
+"I cannot see, they are folded. No, there are two notes of five hundred
+francs."
+
+"You see them?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"How do they look?"
+
+"One is old and yellow, the other white and new."
+
+This last phase of the inquiry petrified the doctor. He looked at
+Bouvard with a bewildered air; but Bouvard and the Swedenborgian, who
+were accustomed to the amazement of sceptics, were speaking together in
+a low voice and appeared not to notice him. Minoret begged them to allow
+him to return after dinner. The old philosopher wished to compose his
+mind and shake off this terror, so as to put this vast power to some new
+test, to subject it to more decisive experiments and obtain answers to
+certain questions, the truth of which should do away with every sort of
+doubt.
+
+"Be here at nine o'clock this evening," said the stranger. "I will
+return to meet you."
+
+Doctor Minoret was in so convulsed a state that he left the room without
+bowing, followed by Bouvard, who called to him from behind. "Well, what
+do you say? what do you say?"
+
+"I think I am mad, Bouvard," answered Minoret from the steps of the
+porte-cochere. "If that woman tells the truth about Ursula,--and none
+but Ursula can know the things that sorceress has told me,--I shall say
+that _you are right_. I wish I had wings to fly to Nemours this minute
+and verify her words. But I shall hire a carriage and start at ten
+o'clock to-night. Ah! am I losing my senses?"
+
+"What would you say if you knew of a life-long incurable disease healed
+in a moment; if you saw that great magnetizer bring sweat in torrents
+from an herpetic patient, or make a paralyzed woman walk?"
+
+"Come and dine, Bouvard; stay with me till nine o'clock. I must find
+some decisive, undeniable test!"
+
+"So be it, old comrade," answered the other.
+
+The reconciled enemies dined in the Palais-Royal. After a lively
+conversation, which helped Minoret to evade the fever of the ideas which
+were ravaging his brain, Bouvard said to him:--
+
+"If you admit in that woman the faculty of annihilating or of traversing
+space, if you obtain a certainty that here, in Paris, she sees and hears
+what is said and done in Nemours, you must admit all other magnetic
+facts; they are not more incredible than these. Ask her for some one
+proof which you know will satisfy you--for you might suppose that we
+obtained information to deceive you; but we cannot know, for instance,
+what will happen at nine o'clock in your goddaughter's bedroom.
+Remember, or write down, what the sleeper will see and hear, and then go
+home. Your little Ursula, whom I do not know, is not our accomplice,
+and if she tells you that she has said and done what you have written
+down--lower thy head, proud Hun!"
+
+The two friends returned to the house opposite to the Assumption and
+found the somnambulist, who in her waking state did not recognize Doctor
+Minoret. The eyes of this woman closed gently before the hand of the
+Swedenborgian, which was stretched towards her at a little distance, and
+she took the attitude in which Minoret had first seen her. When her hand
+and that of the doctor were again joined, he asked her to tell him what
+was happening in his house at Nemours at that instant. "What is Ursula
+doing?" he said.
+
+"She is undressed; she has just curled her hair; she is kneeling on
+her prie-Dieu, before an ivory crucifix fastened to a red velvet
+background."
+
+"What is she saying?"
+
+"Her evening prayers; she is commending herself to God; she implores
+him to save her soul from evil thoughts; she examines her conscience and
+recalls what she has done during the day; that she may know if she has
+failed to obey his commands and those of the church--poor dear little
+soul, she lays bare her breast!" Tears were in the sleeper's eyes.
+"She has done no sin, but she blames herself for thinking too much of
+Savinien. She stops to wonder what he is doing in Paris; she prays to
+God to make him happy. She speaks of you; she is praying aloud."
+
+"Tell me her words." Minoret took his pencil and wrote, as the sleeper
+uttered it, the following prayer, evidently composed by the Abbe
+Chaperon.
+
+ "My God, if thou art content with thine handmaid, who worships
+ thee and prays to thee with a love that is equal to her devotion,
+ who strives not to wander from thy sacred paths, who would gladly
+ die as thy Son died to glorify thy name, who desires to live in
+ the shadow of thy will--O God, who knoweth the heart, open the
+ eyes of my godfather, lead him in the way of salvation, grant him
+ thy Divine grace, that he may live for thee in his last days; save
+ him from evil, and let me suffer in his stead. Kind Saint Ursula,
+ dear protectress, and you, Mother of God, queen of heaven,
+ archangels, and saints in Paradise, hear me! join your
+ intercessions to mine and have mercy upon us."
+
+The sleeper imitated so perfectly the artless gestures and the inspired
+manner of his child that Doctor Minoret's eyes were filled with tears.
+
+"Does she say more?" he asked.
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Repeat it."
+
+"'My dear godfather; I wonder who plays backgammon with him in Paris.'
+She has blown out the light--her head is on the pillow--she turns to
+sleep! Ah! she is off! How pretty she looks in her little night-cap."
+
+Minoret bowed to the great Unknown, wrung Bouvard by the hand, ran
+downstairs and hastened to a cab-stand which at that time was near the
+gates of a house since pulled down to make room for the Rue d'Alger.
+There he found a coachman who was willing to start immediately for
+Fontainebleau. The moment the price was agreed on, the old man, who
+seemed to have renewed his youth, jumped into the carriage and started.
+According to agreement, he stopped to rest the horse at Essonne, but
+arrived at Fontainebleau in time for the diligence to Nemours, on which
+he secured a seat, and dismissed his coachman. He reached home at five
+in the morning, and went to bed, with his life-long ideas of physiology,
+nature, and metaphysics in ruins about him, and slept till nine o'clock,
+so wearied was he with the events of his journey.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII. A TWO-FOLD CONVERSION
+
+On rising, the doctor, sure that no one had crossed the threshold of
+his house since he re-entered it, proceeded (but not without extreme
+trepidation) to verify his facts. He was himself ignorant of any
+difference in the bank-notes and also of the misplacement of the Pandect
+volumes. The somnambulist was right. The doctor rang for La Bougival.
+
+"Tell Ursula to come and speak to me," he said, seating himself in the
+center of his library.
+
+The girl came; she ran up to him and kissed him. The doctor took her on
+his knee, where she sat contentedly, mingling her soft fair curls with
+the white hair of her old friend.
+
+"Do you want something, godfather?"
+
+"Yes; but promise me, on your salvation, to answer frankly, without
+evasion, the questions that I shall put to you."
+
+Ursula colored to the temples.
+
+"Oh! I'll ask nothing that you cannot speak of," he said, noticing how
+the bashfulness of young love clouded the hitherto childlike purity of
+the girl's blue eyes.
+
+"Ask me, godfather."
+
+"What thought was in your mind when you ended your prayers last evening,
+and what time was it when you said them."
+
+"It was a quarter-past or half-past nine."
+
+"Well, repeat your last prayer."
+
+The girl fancied that her voice might convey her faith to the sceptic;
+she slid from his knee and knelt down, clasping her hands fervently; a
+brilliant light illumined her face as she turned it on the old man and
+said:--
+
+"What I asked of God last night I asked again this morning, and I shall
+ask it till he vouchsafes to grant it."
+
+Then she repeated her prayer with new and still more powerful
+expression. To her great astonishment her godfather took the last words
+from her mouth and finished the prayer.
+
+"Good, Ursula," said the doctor, taking her again on his knee. "When
+you laid your head on the pillow and went to sleep did you think to
+yourself, 'That dear godfather; I wonder who is playing backgammon with
+him in Paris'?"
+
+Ursula sprang up as if the last trumpet had sounded in her ears. She
+gave a cry of terror; her eyes, wide open, gazed at the old man with
+awful fixity.
+
+"Who are you, godfather? From whom do you get such power?" she asked,
+imagining that in his desire to deny God he had made some compact with
+the devil.
+
+"What seeds did you plant yesterday in the garden?"
+
+"Mignonette, sweet-peas, balsams--"
+
+"And the last were larkspur?"
+
+She fell on her knees.
+
+"Do not terrify me!" she exclaimed. "Oh you must have been here--you
+were here, were you not?"
+
+"Am I not always with you?" replied the doctor, evading her question, to
+save the strain on the young girl's mind. "Let us go to your room."
+
+"Your legs are trembling," she said.
+
+"Yes, I am confounded, as it were."
+
+"Can it be that you believe in God?" she cried, with artless joy,
+letting fall the tears that gathered in her eyes.
+
+The old man looked round the simple but dainty little room he had given
+to his Ursula. On the floor was a plain green carpet, very inexpensive,
+which she herself kept exquisitely clean; the walls were hung with a
+gray paper strewn with roses and green leaves; at the windows, which
+looked to the court, were calico curtains edged with a band of some pink
+material; between the windows and beneath a tall mirror was a pier-table
+topped with marble, on which stood a Sevres vase in which she put her
+nosegays; opposite the chimney was a little bureau-desk of charming
+marquetry. The bed, of chintz, with chintz curtains lined with pink, was
+one of those duchess beds so common in the eighteenth century, which had
+a tuft of carved feathers at the top of each of the four posts, which
+were fluted on the sides. An old clock, inclosed in a sort of monument
+made of tortoise-shell inlaid with arabesques of ivory, decorated the
+mantelpiece, the marble shelf of which, with the candlesticks and
+the mirror in a frame painted in cameo on a gray ground, presented a
+remarkable harmony of color, tone, and style. A large wardrobe, the
+doors of which were inlaid with landscapes in different woods (some
+having a green tint which are no longer to be found for sale) contained,
+no doubt, her linen and her dresses. The air of the room was redolent of
+heaven. The precise arrangement of everything showed a sense of order, a
+feeling for harmony, which would certainly have influenced any one, even
+a Minoret-Levrault. It was plain that the things about her were dear
+to Ursula, and that she loved a room which contained, as it were, her
+childhood and the whole of her girlish life.
+
+Looking the room well over that he might seem to have a reason for
+his visit, the doctor saw at once how the windows looked into those
+of Madame de Portenduere. During the night he had meditated as to
+the course he ought to pursue with Ursula about his discovery of this
+dawning passion. To question her now would commit him to some course.
+He must either approve or disapprove of her love; in either case his
+position would be a false one. He therefore resolved to watch and
+examine into the state of things between the two young people, and
+learn whether it were his duty to check the inclination before it was
+irresistible. None but an old man could have shown such deliberate
+wisdom. Still panting from the discovery of the truth of these magnetic
+facts, he turned about and looked at all the various little things
+around the room; he wished to examine the almanac which was hanging at a
+corner of the chimney-piece.
+
+"These ugly things are too heavy for your little hands," he said, taking
+up the marble candlesticks which were partly covered with leather.
+
+He weighed them in his hand; then he looked at the almanac and took it,
+saying, "This is ugly too. Why do you keep such a common thing in your
+pretty room?"
+
+"Oh, please let me have it, godfather."
+
+"No, no, you shall have another to-morrow."
+
+So saying he carried off this possible proof, shut himself up in his
+study, looked for Saint Savinien and found, as the somnambulist had told
+him, a little red dot at the 19th of October; he also saw another before
+his own saint's day, Saint Denis, and a third before Saint John, the
+abbe's patron. This little dot, no larger than a pin's head, had been
+seen by the sleeping woman in spite of distance and other obstacles!
+The old man thought till evening of these events, more momentous for him
+than for others. He was forced to yield to evidence. A strong wall,
+as it were, crumbled within him; for his life had rested on two
+bases,--indifference in matters of religion and a firm disbelief in
+magnetism. When it was proved to him that the senses--faculties purely
+physical, organs, the effects of which could be explained--attained to
+some of the attributes of the infinite, magnetism upset, or at least it
+seemed to him to upset, the powerful arguments of Spinoza. The finite
+and the infinite, two incompatible elements according to that remarkable
+man, were here united, the one in the other. No matter what power
+he gave to the divisibility and mobility of matter he could not help
+recognizing that it possessed qualities that were almost divine.
+
+He was too old now to connect those phenomena to a system, and compare
+them with those of sleep, of vision, of light. His whole scientific
+belief, based on the assertions of the school of Locke and Condillac,
+was in ruins. Seeing his hollow ideas in pieces, his scepticism
+staggered. Thus the advantage in this struggle between the Catholic
+child and the Voltairean old man was on Ursula's side. In the dismantled
+fortress, above these ruins, shone a light; from the center of these
+ashes issued the path of prayer! Nevertheless, the obstinate old
+scientist fought his doubts. Though struck to the heart, he would not
+decide, he struggled on against God.
+
+But he was no longer the same man; his mind showed its vacillation.
+He became unnaturally dreamy; he read Pascal, and Bossuet's sublime
+"History of Species"; he read Bonald, he read Saint-Augustine;
+he determined also to read the works of Swedenborg, and the late
+Saint-Martin, which the mysterious stranger had mentioned to him. The
+edifice within him was cracking on all sides; it needed but one more
+shake, and then, his heart being ripe for God, he was destined to fall
+into the celestial vineyard as fall the fruits. Often of an evening,
+when playing with the abbe, his goddaughter sitting by, he would put
+questions bearing on his opinions which seemed singular to the priest,
+who was ignorant of the inward workings by which God was remaking that
+fine conscience.
+
+"Do you believe in apparitions?" asked the sceptic of the pastor,
+stopping short in the game.
+
+"Cardan, a great philosopher of the sixteenth century said he had seen
+some," replied the abbe.
+
+"I know all those that scholars have discussed, for I have just reread
+Plotinus. I am questioning you as a Catholic might, and I ask if you
+think that dead men can return to the living."
+
+"Jesus reappeared to his disciples after his death," said the abbe.
+"The Church ought to have faith in the apparitions of the Savior. As for
+miracles, they are not lacking," he continued, smiling. "Shall I tell
+you the last? It took place in the eighteenth century."
+
+"Pooh!" said the doctor.
+
+"Yes, the blessed Marie-Alphonse of Ligouri, being very far from
+Rome, knew of the death of the Pope at the very moment the Holy Father
+expired; there were numerous witnesses of this miracle. The sainted
+bishop being in ecstasy, heard the last words of the sovereign pontiff
+and repeated them at the time to those about him. The courier who
+brought the announcement of the death did not arrive till thirty hours
+later."
+
+"Jesuit!" exclaimed old Minoret, laughing, "I did not ask you for
+proofs; I asked you if you believed in apparitions."
+
+"I think an apparition depends a good deal on who sees it," said the
+abbe, still fencing with his sceptic.
+
+"My friend," said the doctor, seriously, "I am not setting a trap for
+you. What do you really believe about it?"
+
+"I believe that the power of God is infinite," replied the abbe.
+
+"When I am dead, if I am reconciled to God, I will ask Him to let me
+appear to you," said the doctor, smiling.
+
+"That's exactly the agreement Cardan made with his friend," answered the
+priest.
+
+"Ursula," said Minoret, "if danger ever threatens you, call me, and I
+will come."
+
+"You have put into one sentence that beautiful elegy of 'Neere' by Andre
+Chenier," said the abbe. "Poets are sublime because they clothe both
+facts and feelings with ever-living images."
+
+"Why do you speak of your death, dear godfather?" said Ursula in a
+grieved tone. "We Christians do not die; the grave is the cradle of our
+souls."
+
+"Well," said the doctor, smiling, "we must go out of the world, and when
+I am no longer here you will be astonished at your fortune."
+
+"When you are here no longer, my kind friend, my only consolation will
+be to consecrate my life to you."
+
+"To me, dead?"
+
+"Yes. All the good works that I can do will be done in your name to
+redeem your sins. I will pray God every day for his infinite mercy, that
+he may not punish eternally the errors of a day. I know he will summon
+among the righteous a soul so pure, so beautiful, as yours."
+
+That answer, said with angelic candor, in a tone of absolute certainty,
+confounded error and converted Denis Minoret as God converted Saul.
+A ray of inward light overawed him; the knowledge of this tenderness,
+covering his years to come, brought tears to his eyes. This sudden
+effect of grace had something that seemed electrical about it. The
+abbe clasped his hands and rose, troubled, from his seat. The girl,
+astonished at her triumph, wept. The old man stood up as if a voice had
+called him, looking into space as though his eyes beheld the dawn; then
+he bent his knee upon his chair, clasped his hands, and lowered his eyes
+to the ground as one humiliated.
+
+"My God," he said in a trembling voice, raising his head, "if any one
+can obtain my pardon and lead me to thee, surely it is this spotless
+creature. Have mercy on the repentant old age that this pure child
+presents to thee!"
+
+He lifted his soul to God; mentally praying for the light of divine
+knowledge after the gift of divine grace; then he turned to the abbe and
+held out his hand.
+
+"My dear pastor," he said, "I am become as a little child. I belong to
+you; I give my soul to your care."
+
+Ursula kissed his hands and bathed them with her tears. The old man took
+her on his knee and called her gayly his godmother. The abbe, deeply
+moved, recited the "Veni Creator" in a species of religious ecstasy.
+The hymn served as the evening prayer of the three Christians kneeling
+together for the first time.
+
+"What has happened?" asked La Bougival, amazed at the sight.
+
+"My godfather believes in God at last!" replied Ursula.
+
+"Ah! so much the better; he only needed that to make him perfect," cried
+the old woman, crossing herself with artless gravity.
+
+"Dear doctor," said the good priest, "you will soon comprehend the
+grandeur of religion and the value of its practices; you will find
+its philosophy in human aspects far higher than that of the boldest
+sceptics."
+
+The abbe, who showed a joy that was almost infantine, agreed to
+catechize the old man and confer with him twice a week. Thus the
+conversion attributed to Ursula and to a spirit of sordid calculation,
+was the spontaneous act of the doctor himself. The abbe, who for
+fourteen years had abstained from touching the wounds of that heart,
+though all the while deploring them, was now asked for help, as a
+surgeon is called to an injured man. Ever since this scene Ursula's
+evening prayers had been said in common with her godfather. Day after
+day the old man grew more conscious of the peace within him that
+succeeded all his conflicts. Having, as he said, God as the responsible
+editor of things inexplicable, his mind was at ease. His dear child
+told him that he might know by how far he had advanced already in God's
+kingdom. During the mass which we have seen him attend, he had read the
+prayers and applied his own intelligence to them; from the first, he
+had risen to the divine idea of the communion of the faithful. The
+old neophyte understood the eternal symbol attached to that sacred
+nourishment, which faith renders needful to the soul after conveying to
+it her own profound and radiant essence. When on leaving the church he
+had seemed in a hurry to get home, it was merely that he might once
+more thank his dear child for having led him to "enter religion,"--the
+beautiful expression of former days. He was holding her on his knee in
+the salon and kissing her forehead sacredly at the very moment when his
+relatives were degrading that saintly influence with their shameless
+fears, and casting their vulgar insults upon Ursula. His haste to return
+home, his assumed disdain for their company, his sharp replies as he
+left the church were naturally attributed by all the heirs to the hatred
+Ursula had excited against them in the old man's mind.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII. THE CONFERENCE
+
+While Ursula was playing variations on Weber's "Last Thought" to her
+godfather, a plot was hatching in the Minoret-Levraults' dining-room
+which was destined to have a lasting effect on the events of this drama.
+The breakfast, noisy as all provincial breakfasts are, and enlivened by
+excellent wines brought to Nemours by the canal either from Burgundy
+or Touraine, lasted more than two hours. Zelie had sent for oysters,
+salt-water fish, and other gastronomical delicacies to do honor to
+Desire's return. The dining-room, in the center of which a round table
+offered a most appetizing sight, was like the hall of an inn. Content
+with the size of her kitchens and offices, Zelie had built a pavilion
+for the family between the vast courtyard and a garden planted with
+vegetables and full of fruit-trees. Everything about the premises was
+solid and plain. The example of Levrault-Levrault had been a warning to
+the town. Zelie forbade her builder to lead her into such follies. The
+dining-room was, therefore, hung with varnished paper and furnished with
+walnut chairs and sideboards, a porcelain stove, a tall clock, and a
+barometer. Though the plates and dishes were of common white china, the
+table shone with handsome linen and abundant silverware. After Zelie
+had served the coffee, coming and going herself like shot in a
+decanter,--for she kept but one servant,--and when Desire, the budding
+lawyer, had been told of the event of the morning and its probably
+consequences, the door was closed, and the notary Dionis was called upon
+to speak. By the silence in the room and the looks that were cast on
+that authoritative face, it was easy to see the power that such men
+exercise over families.
+
+"My dear children," said he, "your uncle having been born in 1746, is
+eighty-three years old at the present time; now, old men are given to
+folly, and that little--"
+
+"Viper!" cried Madame Massin.
+
+"Hussy!" said Zelie.
+
+"Let us call her by her own name," said Dionis.
+
+"Well, she's a thief," said Madame Cremiere.
+
+"A pretty thief," remarked Desire.
+
+"That little Ursula," went on Dionis, "has managed to get hold of his
+heart. I have been thinking of your interests, and I did not wait until
+now before making certain inquiries; now this is what I have discovered
+about that young--"
+
+"Marauder," said the collector.
+
+"Inveigler," said the clerk of the court.
+
+"Hold your tongue, friends," said the notary, "or I'll take my hat and
+be off."
+
+"Come, come, papa," cried Minoret, pouring out a little glass of rum and
+offering it to the notary; "here, drink this, it comes from Rome itself;
+and now go on."
+
+"Ursula is, it is true, the legitimate daughter of Joseph Mirouet;
+but her father was the natural son of Valentin Mirouet, your uncle's
+father-in-law. Being therefore an illegitimate niece, any will the
+doctor might make in her favor could probably be contested; and if
+he leaves her his fortune in that way you could bring a suit against
+Ursula. This, however, might turn out ill for you, in case the court
+took the view that there was no relationship between Ursula and the
+doctor. Still, the suit would frighten an unprotected girl, and bring
+about a compromise--"
+
+"The law is so rigid as to the rights of natural children," said the
+newly fledged licentiate, eager to parade his knowledge, "that by the
+judgment of the court of appeals dated July 7, 1817, a natural child can
+claim nothing from his natural grandfather, not even a maintenance.
+So you see the illegitimate parentage is made retrospective. The law
+pursues the natural child even to its legitimate descent, on the ground
+that benefactions done to grandchildren reach the natural son through
+that medium. This is shown by articles 757, 908, and 911 of the civil
+Code. The royal court of Paris, by a decision of the 26th of January of
+last year, cut off a legacy made to the legitimate child of a natural
+son by his grandfather, who, as grandfather, was as distant to a natural
+grandson as the doctor, being an uncle, is to Ursula."
+
+"All that," said Goupil, "seems to me to relate only to the bequests
+made by grandfathers to natural descendants. Ursula is not a blood
+relation of Doctor Minoret. I remember a decision of the royal court at
+Colmar, rendered in 1825, just before I took my degree, which declared
+that after the decease of a natural child his descendants could no
+longer be prohibited from inheriting. Now, Ursula's father is dead."
+
+Goupil's argument produced what journalists who report the sittings of
+legislative assemblies are wont to call "profound sensation."
+
+"What does that signify?" cried Dionis. "The actual case of the bequest
+of an uncle to an illegitimate child may not yet have been presented for
+trial; but when it is, the sternness of French law against such children
+will be all the more firmly applied because we live in times when
+religion is honored. I'll answer for it that out of such a suit as I
+propose you could get a compromise,--especially if they see you are
+determined to carry Ursula to a court of appeals."
+
+Here the joy of the heirs already fingering their gold was made manifest
+in smiles, shrugs, and gestures round the table, and prevented all
+notice of Goupil's dissent. This elation, however, was succeeded by deep
+silence and uneasiness when the notary uttered his next word, a terrible
+"But!"
+
+As if he had pulled the string of a puppet-show, starting the little
+people in jerks by means of machinery, Dionis beheld all eyes turned on
+him and all faces rigid in one and the same pose.
+
+"_But_ no law prevents your uncle from adopting or marrying Ursula," he
+continued. "As for adoption, that could be contested, and you would,
+I think, have equity on your side. The royal courts would never trifle
+with questions of adoptions; you would get a hearing there. It is
+true the doctor is an officer of the Legion of honor, and was formerly
+surgeon to the ex-emperor; but, nevertheless, he would get the worst of
+it. Moreover, you would have due warning in case of adoption--but how
+about marriage? Old Minoret is shrewd enough to go to Paris and marry
+her after a year's domicile, and give her a million by the marriage
+contract. The only thing, therefore, that really puts your property in
+danger is your uncle's marriage with the girl."
+
+Here the notary paused.
+
+"There's another danger," said Goupil, with a knowing air,--"that of
+a will made in favor of a third person, old Bongrand for instance, who
+will hold the property in trust for Mademoiselle Ursula--"
+
+"If you tease your uncle," continued Dionis, cutting short his
+head-clerk, "if you are not all of you very polite to Ursula, you will
+drive him into either a marriage or into making that private trust which
+Goupil speaks of,--though I don't think him capable of that; it is a
+dangerous thing. As for marriage, that is easy to prevent. Desire there
+has only got to hold out a finger to the girl; she's sure to prefer a
+handsome young man, cock of the walk in Nemours, to an old one."
+
+"Mother," said Desire to Zelie's ear, as much allured by the millions as
+by Ursula's beauty, "If I married her we should get the whole property."
+
+"Are you crazy?--you, who'll some day have fifty thousand francs a year
+and be made a deputy! As long as I live you never shall cut your throat
+by a foolish marriage. Seven hundred thousand francs, indeed! Why, the
+mayor's only daughter will have fifty thousand a year, and they have
+already proposed her to me--"
+
+This reply, the first rough speech his mother had ever made to him,
+extinguished in Desire's breast all desire for a marriage with the
+beautiful Ursula; for his father and he never got the better of any
+decision once written in the terrible blue eyes of Zelie Minoret.
+
+"Yes, but see here, Monsieur Dionis," cried Cremiere, whose wife had
+been nudging him, "if the good man took the thing seriously and married
+his goddaughter to Desire, giving her the reversion of all the property,
+good-by to our share in it; if he lives five years longer uncle may be
+worth a million."
+
+"Never!" cried Zelie, "never in my life shall Desire marry the daughter
+of a bastard, a girl picked up in the streets out of charity. My son
+will represent the Minorets after the death of his uncle, and the
+Minorets have five hundred years of good bourgeoisie behind them. That's
+equal to the nobility. Don't be uneasy, any of you; Desire will marry
+when we find a chance to put him in the Chamber of deputies."
+
+This lofty declaration was backed by Goupil, who said:--
+
+"Desire, with an allowance of twenty-four thousand francs a year, will
+be president of a royal court or solicitor-general; either office leads
+to the peerage. A foolish marriage would ruin him."
+
+The heirs were now all talking at once; but they suddenly held their
+tongues when Minoret rapped on the table with his fist to keep silence
+for the notary.
+
+"Your uncle is a worthy man," continued Dionis. "He believes he's
+immortal; and, like most clever men, he'll let death overtake him before
+he has made a will. My advice therefore is to induce him to invest his
+capital in a way that will make it difficult for him to disinherit you,
+and I know of an opportunity, made to hand. That little Portenduere
+is in Saint-Pelagie, locked-up for one hundred and some odd thousand
+francs' worth of debt. His old mother knows he is in prison; she is
+crying like a Magdalen. The abbe is to dine with her; no doubt she wants
+to talk to him about her troubles. Well, I'll go and see your uncle
+to-night and persuade him to sell his five per cent consols, which are
+now at 118, and lend Madame de Portenduere, on the security of her farm
+at Bordieres and her house here, enough to pay the debts of the prodigal
+son. I have a right as notary to speak to him in behalf of young
+Portenduere; and it is quite natural that I should wish to make him
+change his investments; I get deeds and commissions out of the business.
+If I become his adviser I'll propose to him other land investments for
+his surplus capital; I have some excellent ones now in my office. If his
+fortune were once invested in landed estate or in mortgage notes in this
+neighbourhood, it could not take wings to itself very easily. It is easy
+to make difficulties between the wish to realize and the realization."
+
+The heirs, struck with the truth of this argument (much cleverer than
+that of Monsieur Josse), murmured approval.
+
+"You must be careful," said the notary in conclusion, "to keep your
+uncle in Nemours, where his habits are known, and where you can watch
+him. Find him a lover for the girl and you'll prevent his marrying her
+himself."
+
+"Suppose she married the lover?" said Goupil, seized by an ambitious
+desire.
+
+"That wouldn't be a bad thing; then you could figure up the loss; the
+old man would have to say how much he gives her," replied the notary.
+"But if you set Desire at her he could keep the girl dangling on till
+the old man died. Marriages are made and unmade."
+
+"The shortest way," said Goupil, "if the doctor is likely to live much
+longer, is to marry her to some worthy young man who will get her out
+of your way by settling at Sens, or Montargis, or Orleans with a hundred
+thousand francs in hand."
+
+Dionis, Massin, Zelie, and Goupil, the only intelligent heads in the
+company, exchanged four thoughtful smiles.
+
+"He'd be a worm at the core," whispered Zelie to Massin.
+
+"How did he get here?" returned the clerk.
+
+"That will just suit you!" cried Desire to Goupil. "But do you think you
+can behave decently enough to satisfy the old man and the girl?"
+
+"In these days," whispered Zelie again in Massin's year, "notaries look
+out for no interests but their own. Suppose Dionis went over to Ursula
+just to get the old man's business?"
+
+"I am sure of him," said the clerk of the court, giving her a sly look
+out of his spiteful little eyes. He was just going to add, "because I
+hold something over him," but he withheld the words.
+
+"I am quite of Dionis's opinion," he said aloud.
+
+"So am I," cried Zelie, who now suspected the notary of collusion with
+the clerk.
+
+"My wife has voted!" said the post master, sipping his brandy, though
+his face was already purple from digesting his meal and absorbing a
+notable quantity of liquids.
+
+"And very properly," remarked the collector.
+
+"I shall go and see the doctor after dinner," said Dionis.
+
+"If Monsieur Dionis's advice is good," said Madame Cremiere to Madame
+Massin, "we had better go and call on our uncle, as we used to do, every
+Sunday evening, and behave exactly as Monsieur Dionis has told us."
+
+"Yes, and be received as he received us!" cried Zelie. "Minoret and
+I have more than forty thousand francs a year, and yet he refused our
+invitations! We are quite his equals. If I don't know how to write
+prescriptions I know how to paddle my boat as well as he--I can tell him
+that!"
+
+"As I am far from having forty thousand francs a year," said Madame
+Massin, rather piqued, "I don't want to lose ten thousand."
+
+"We are his nieces; we ought to take care of him, and then besides we
+shall see how things are going," said Madame Cremiere; "you'll thank us
+some day, cousin."
+
+"Treat Ursula kindly," said the notary, lifting his right forefinger to
+the level of his lips; "remember old Jordy left her his savings."
+
+"You have managed those fools as well as Desroches, the best lawyer
+in Paris, could have done," said Goupil to his patron as they left the
+post-house.
+
+"And now they are quarreling over my fee," replied the notary, smiling
+bitterly.
+
+The heirs, after parting with Dionis and his clerk, met again in the
+square, with face rather flushed from their breakfast, just as vespers
+were over. As the notary predicted, the Abbe Chaperon had Madame de
+Portenduere on his arm.
+
+"She dragged him to vespers, see!" cried Madame Massin to Madame
+Cremiere, pointing to Ursula and the doctor, who were leaving the
+church.
+
+"Let us go and speak to him," said Madame Cremiere, approaching the old
+man.
+
+The change in the faces of his relatives (produced by the conference)
+did not escape Doctor Minoret. He tried to guess the reason of this
+sudden amiability, and out of sheer curiosity encouraged Ursula to stop
+and speak to the two women, who were eager to greet her with exaggerated
+affection and forced smiles.
+
+"Uncle, will you permit me to come and see you to-night?" said Madame
+Cremiere. "We feared sometimes we were in your way--but it is such a
+long time since our children have paid you their respects; our girls are
+old enough now to make dear Ursula's acquaintance."
+
+"Ursula is a little bear, like her name," replied the doctor.
+
+"Let us tame her," said Madame Massin. "And besides, uncle," added the
+good housewife, trying to hide her real motive under a mask of economy,
+"they tell us the dear girl has such talent for the forte that we are
+very anxious to hear her. Madame Cremiere and I are inclined to take her
+music-master for our children. If there were six or eight scholars in a
+class it would bring the price of his lessons within our means."
+
+"Certainly," said the old man, "and it will be all the better for me
+because I want to give Ursula a singing-master."
+
+"Well, to-night then, uncle. We will bring your great-nephew Desire to
+see you; he is now a lawyer."
+
+"Yes, to-night," echoed Minoret, meaning to fathom the motives of these
+petty souls.
+
+The two nieces pressed Ursula's hand, saying, with affected eagerness,
+"Au revoir."
+
+"Oh, godfather, you have read my heart!" cried Ursula, giving him a
+grateful look.
+
+"You are going to have a voice," he said; "and I shall give you masters
+of drawing and Italian also. A woman," added the doctor, looking at
+Ursula as he unfastened the gate of his house, "ought to be educated to
+the height of every position in which her marriage may place her."
+
+Ursula grew red as a cherry; her godfather's thoughts evidently
+turned in the same direction as her own. Feeling that she was too near
+confessing to the doctor the involuntary attraction which led her to
+think about Savinien and to center all her ideas of affection upon him,
+she turned aside and sat down in front of a great cluster of climbing
+plants, on the dark background of which she looked at a distance like a
+blue and white flower.
+
+"Now you see, godfather, that your nieces were very kind to me; yes,
+they were very kind," she repeated as he approached her, to change the
+thoughts that made him pensive.
+
+"Poor little girl!" cried the old man.
+
+He laid Ursula's hand upon his arm, tapping it gently, and took her to
+the terraces beside the river, where no one could hear them.
+
+"Why do you say, 'Poor little girl'?"
+
+"Don't you see how they fear you?"
+
+"Fear me,--why?"
+
+"My next of kin are very uneasy about my conversion. They no doubt
+attribute it to your influence over me; they fancy I deprive them of
+their inheritance to enrich you."
+
+"But you won't do that?" said Ursula naively, looking up at him.
+
+"Oh, divine consolation of my old age!" said the doctor, taking his
+godchild in his arms and kissing her on both cheeks. "It was for her
+and not for myself, oh God! that I besought thee just now to let me live
+until the day I give her to some good being who is worthy of her!--You
+will see comedies, my little angel, comedies which the Minorets and
+Cremieres and Massins will come and play here. You want to brighten and
+prolong my life; they are longing for my death."
+
+"God forbids us to hate any one, but if that is--Ah! I despise them!"
+exclaimed Ursula.
+
+"Dinner is ready!" called La Bougival from the portico, which, on the
+garden side, was at the end of the corridor.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX. A FIRST CONFIDENCE
+
+Ursula and her godfather were sitting at dessert in the pretty
+dining-room decorated with Chinese designs in black and gold lacquer
+(the folly of Levrault-Levrault) when the justice of peace arrived. The
+doctor offered him (and this was a great mark of intimacy) a cup of his
+coffee, a mixture of Mocha with Bourbon and Martinique, roasted, ground,
+and made by himself in a silver apparatus called a Chaptal.
+
+"Well," said Bongrand, pushing up his glasses and looking slyly at the
+old man, "the town is in commotion; your appearance in church has put
+your relatives beside themselves. You have left your fortune to the
+priests, to the poor. You have roused the families, and they are
+bestirring themselves. Ha! ha! I saw their first irruption into the
+square; they were as busy as ants who have lost their eggs."
+
+"What did I tell you, Ursula?" cried the doctor. "At the risk of
+grieving you, my child, I must teach you to know the world and put you
+on your guard against undeserved enmity."
+
+"I should like to say a word to you on this subject," said Bongrand,
+seizing the occasion to speak to his old friend of Ursula's future.
+
+The doctor put a black velvet cap on his white head, the justice of
+peace wore his hat to protect him from the night air, and they walked up
+and down the terrace discussing the means of securing to Ursula what her
+godfather intended to bequeath her. Bongrand knew Dionis's opinion as
+to the invalidity of a will made by the doctor in favor of Ursula; for
+Nemours was so preoccupied with the Minoret affairs that the matter
+had been much discussed among the lawyers of the little town. Bongrand
+considered that Ursula was not a relative of Doctor Minoret, but he
+felt that the whole spirit of legislation was against the foisting into
+families of illegitimate off-shoots. The makers of the Code had foreseen
+only the weakness of fathers and mothers for their natural children,
+without considering that uncles and aunts might have a like tenderness
+and a desire to provide for such children. Evidently there was a gap in
+the law.
+
+"In all other countries," he said, ending an explanation of the legal
+points which Dionis, Goupil, and Desire had just explained to the heirs,
+"Ursula would have nothing to fear; she is a legitimate child, and
+the disability of her father ought only to affect the inheritance from
+Valentine Mirouet, her grandfather. But in France the magistracy is
+unfortunately overwise and very consequential; it inquires into the
+spirit of the law. Some lawyers talk morality, and might try to show
+that this hiatus in the Code came from the simple-mindedness of the
+legislators, who did not foresee the case, though, none the less, they
+established a principle. To bring a suit would be long and expensive.
+Zelie would carry it to the court of appeals, and I might not be alive
+when the case was tried."
+
+"The best of cases is often worthless," cried the doctor. "Here's the
+question the lawyers will put, 'To what degree of relationship ought the
+disability of natural children in matters of inheritance to extend?' and
+the credit of a good lawyer will lie in gaining a bad cause."
+
+"Faith!" said Bongrand, "I dare not take upon myself to affirm that
+the judges wouldn't interpret the meaning of the law as increasing the
+protection given to marriage, the eternal base of society."
+
+Without explaining his intentions, the doctor rejected the idea of a
+trust. When Bongrand suggested to him a marriage with Ursula as the
+surest means of securing his property to her, he exclaimed, "Poor little
+girl! I might live fifteen years; what a fate for her!"
+
+"Well, what will you do, then?" asked Bongrand.
+
+"We'll think about it--I'll see," said the old man, evidently at a loss
+for a reply.
+
+Just then Ursula came to say that Monsieur Dionis wished to speak to the
+doctor.
+
+"Already!" cried Minoret, looking at Bongrand. "Yes," he said to Ursula,
+"send him here."
+
+"I'll bet my spectacles to a bunch of matches that he is the
+advance-guard of your heirs," said Bongrand. "They breakfasted together
+at the post house, and something is being engineered."
+
+The notary, conducted by Ursula, came to the lower end of the garden.
+After the usual greetings and a few insignificant remarks, Dionis asked
+for a private interview; Ursula and Bongrand retired to the salon.
+
+The distrust which superior men excite in men of business is very
+remarkable. The latter deny them the "lesser" powers while recognizing
+their possession of the "higher." It is, perhaps, a tribute to them.
+Seeing them always on the higher plane of human things, men of business
+believe them incapable of descending to the infinitely petty details
+which (like the dividends of finance and the microscopic facts of
+science) go to equalize capital and to form the worlds. They are
+mistaken! The man of honor and of genius sees all. Bongrand, piqued
+by the doctor's silence, but impelled by a sense of Ursula's interests
+which he thought endangered, resolved to defend her against the heirs.
+He was wretched at not knowing what was taking place between the old man
+and Dionis.
+
+"No matter how pure and innocent Ursula may be," he thought as he looked
+at her, "there is a point on which young girls do make their own law and
+their own morality. I'll test here. The Minoret-Levraults," he began,
+settling his spectacles, "might possibly ask you in marriage for their
+son."
+
+The poor child turned pale. She was too well trained, and had too much
+delicacy to listen to what Dionis was saying to her uncle; but after a
+moment's inward deliberation, she thought she might show herself, and
+then, if she was in the way, her godfather would let her know it. The
+Chinese pagoda which the doctor made his study had outside blinds to
+the glass doors; Ursula invented the excuse of shutting them. She begged
+Monsieur Bongrand's pardon for leaving him alone in the salon, but he
+smiled at her and said, "Go! go!"
+
+Ursula went down the steps of the portico which led to the pagoda at
+the foot of the garden. She stood for some minutes slowly arranging the
+blinds and watching the sunset. The doctor and notary were at the end
+of the terrace, but as they turned she heard the doctor make an answer
+which reached the pagoda where she was.
+
+"My heirs would be delighted to see me invest my property in real estate
+or mortgages; they imagine it would be safer there. I know exactly what
+they are saying; perhaps you come from them. Let me tell you, my good
+sir, that my disposition of my property is irrevocably made. My heirs
+will have the capital I brought here with me; I wish them to know that,
+and to let me alone. If any one of them attempts to interfere with what
+I think proper to do for that young girl (pointing to Ursula) I shall
+come back from the other world and torment him. So, Monsieur Savinien
+de Portenduere will stay in prison if they count on me to get him out. I
+shall not sell my property in the Funds."
+
+Hearing this last fragment of the sentence Ursula experienced the first
+and only pain which so far had ever touched her. She laid her head
+against the blind to steady herself.
+
+"Good God, what is the matter with her?" thought the old doctor. "She
+has no color; such an emotion after dinner might kill her."
+
+He went to her with open arms, and she fell into them almost fainting.
+
+"Adieu, Monsieur," he said to the notary, "please leave us."
+
+He carried his child to an immense Louis XV. sofa which was in his
+study, looked for a phial of hartshorn among his remedies, and made her
+inhale it.
+
+"Take my place," said the doctor to Bongrand, who was terrified; "I must
+be alone with her."
+
+The justice of peace accompanied the notary to the gate, asking him, but
+without showing any eagerness, what was the matter with Ursula.
+
+"I don't know," replied Dionis. "She was standing by the pagoda,
+listening to us, and just as her uncle (so-called) refused to lend
+some money at my request to young de Portenduere who is in prison for
+debt,--for he has not had, like Monsieur du Rouvre, a Monsieur Bongrand
+to defend him,--she turned pale and staggered. Can she love him? Is
+there anything between them?"
+
+"At fifteen years of age? pooh!" replied Bongrand.
+
+"She was born in February, 1813; she'll be sixteen in four months."
+
+"I don't believe she ever saw him," said the judge. "No, it is only a
+nervous attack."
+
+"Attack of the heart, more likely," said the notary.
+
+Dionis was delighted with this discovery, which would prevent the
+marriage "in extremis" which they dreaded,--the only sure means by which
+the doctor could defraud his relatives. Bongrand, on the other hand, saw
+a private castle of his own demolished; he had long thought of marrying
+his son to Ursula.
+
+"If the poor girl loves that youth it will be a misfortune for her,"
+replied Bongrand after a pause. "Madame de Portenduere is a Breton and
+infatuated with her noble blood."
+
+"Luckily--I mean for the honor of the Portendueres," replied the notary,
+on the point of betraying himself.
+
+Let us do the faithful and upright Bongrand the justice to say that
+before he re-entered the salon he had abandoned, not without deep regret
+for his son, the hope he had cherished of some day calling Ursula his
+daughter. He meant to give his son six thousand francs a year the day he
+was appointed substitute, and if the doctor would give Ursula a hundred
+thousand francs what a pearl of a home the pair would make! His Eugene
+was so loyal and charming a fellow! Perhaps he had praised his Eugene
+too often, and that had made the doctor distrustful.
+
+"I shall have to come down to the mayor's daughter," he thought.
+"But Ursula without any money is worth more than Mademoiselle
+Levrault-Cremiere with a million. However, the thing to be done is to
+manoeuvre the marriage with this little Portenduere--if she really loves
+him."
+
+The doctor, after closing the door to the library and that to the
+garden, took his goddaughter to the window which opened upon the river.
+
+"What ails you, my child?" he said. "Your life is my life. Without your
+smiles what would become of me?"
+
+"Savinien in prison!" she said.
+
+With these words a shower of tears fell from her eyes and she began to
+sob.
+
+"Saved!" thought the doctor, who was holding her pulse with great
+anxiety. "Alas! she has all the sensitiveness of my poor wife," he
+thought, fetching a stethoscope which he put to Ursula's heart, applying
+his ear to it. "Ah, that's all right," he said to himself. "I did not
+know, my darling, that you loved any one as yet," he added, looking at
+her; "but think out loud to me as you think to yourself; tell me all
+that has passed between you."
+
+"I do not love him, godfather; we have never spoken to each other," she
+answered, sobbing. "But to hear that he is in prison, and to know that
+you--harshly--refused to get him out--you, so good!"
+
+"Ursula, my dear little good angel, if you do not love him why did you
+put that little red dot against Saint Savinien's day just as you put one
+before that of Saint Denis? Come, tell me everything about your little
+love-affair."
+
+Ursula blushed, swallowed a few tears, and for a moment there was
+silence between them.
+
+"Surely you are not afraid of your father, your friend, mother, doctor,
+and godfather, whose heart is now more tender than it ever has been."
+
+"No, no, dear godfather," she said. "I will open my heart to you. Last
+May, Monsieur Savinien came to see his mother. Until then I had never
+taken notice of him. When he left home to live in Paris I was a child,
+and I did not see any difference between him and--all of you--except
+perhaps that I loved you, and never thought of loving any one else.
+Monsieur Savinien came by the mail-post the night before his mother's
+fete-day; but we did not know it. At seven the next morning, after I
+had said my prayers, I opened the window to air my room and I saw the
+windows in Monsieur Savinien's room open; and Monsieur Savinien was
+there, in a dressing gown, arranging his beard; in all his movements
+there was such grace--I mean, he seemed to me so charming. He combed
+his black moustache and the little tuft on his chin, and I saw his white
+throat--so round!--must I tell you all? I noticed that his throat and
+face and that beautiful black hair were all so different from yours when
+I watch you arranging your beard. There came--I don't know how--a
+sort of glow into my heart, and up into my throat, my head; it came so
+violently that I sat down--I couldn't stand, I trembled so. But I longed
+to see him again, and presently I got up; he saw me then, and, just for
+play, he sent me a kiss from the tips of his fingers and--"
+
+"And?"
+
+"And then," she continued, "I hid myself--I was ashamed, but happy--why
+should I be ashamed of being happy? That feeling--it dazzled my soul and
+gave it some power, but I don't know what--it came again each time I saw
+within me the same young face. I loved this feeling, violent as it
+was. Going to mass, some unconquerable power made me look at Monsieur
+Savinien with his mother on his arm; his walk, his clothes, even the tap
+of his boots on the pavement, seemed to me so charming. The least little
+thing about him--his hand with the delicate glove--acted like a spell
+upon me; and yet I had strength enough not to think of him during
+mass. When the service was over I stayed in the church to let Madame de
+Portenduere go first, and then I walked behind him. I couldn't tell you
+how these little things excited me. When I reached home, I turned round
+to fasten the iron gate--"
+
+"Where was La Bougival?" asked the doctor.
+
+"Oh, I let her go to the kitchen," said Ursula simply. "Then I saw
+Monsieur Savinien standing quite still and looking at me. Oh! godfather,
+I was so proud, for I thought I saw a look in his eyes of surprise and
+admiration--I don't know what I would not do to make him look at me
+again like that. It seemed to me I ought to think of nothing forevermore
+but pleasing him. That glance is now the best reward I have for any good
+I do. From that moment I have thought of him incessantly, in spite of
+myself. Monsieur Savinien went back to Paris that evening, and I have
+not seen him since. The street seems empty; he took my heart away with
+him--but he does not know it."
+
+"Is that all?" asked the old man.
+
+"All, dear godfather," she said, with a sigh of regret that there was
+not more to tell.
+
+"My little girl," said the doctor, putting her on his knee; "you are
+nearly sixteen and your womanhood is beginning. You are now between your
+blessed childhood, which is ending, and the emotions of love, which
+will make your life a tumultuous one; for you have a nervous system of
+exquisite sensibility. What has happened to you, my child, is love,"
+said the old man with an expression of deepest sadness,--"love in its
+holy simplicity; love as it ought to be; involuntary, sudden, coming
+like a thief who takes all--yes, all! I expected it. I have studied
+women; many need proofs and miracles of affection before love
+conquers them; but others there are, under the influence of sympathies
+explainable to-day by magnetic fluids, who are possessed by it in an
+instant. To you I can now tell all--as soon as I saw the charming woman
+whose name you bear, I felt that I should love her forever, solely and
+faithfully, without knowing whether our characters or persons suited
+each other. Is there a second-sight in love? What answer can I give to
+that, I who have seen so many unions formed under celestial auspices
+only to be ruptured later, giving rise to hatreds that are well-nigh
+eternal, to repugnances that are unconquerable. The senses sometimes
+harmonize while ideas are at variance; and some persons live more by
+their minds than by their bodies. The contrary is also true; often minds
+agree and persons displease. These phenomena, the varying and secret
+cause of many sorrows, show the wisdom of laws which give parents
+supreme power over the marriages of their children; for a young girl is
+often duped by one or other of these hallucinations. Therefore I do not
+blame you. The sensations you feel, the rush of sensibility which has
+come from its hidden source upon your heart and upon your mind, the
+happiness with which you think of Savinien, are all natural. But,
+my darling child, society demands, as our good abbe has told us, the
+sacrifice of many natural inclinations. The destinies of men and women
+differ. I was able to choose Ursula Mirouet for my wife; I could go to
+her and say that I loved her; but a young girl is false to herself if
+she asks the love of the man she loves. A woman has not the right which
+men have to seek the accomplishment of her hopes in open day. Modesty is
+to her--above all to you, my Ursula,--the insurmountable barrier which
+protects the secrets of her heart. Your hesitation in confiding to me
+these first emotions shows me you would suffer cruel torture rather than
+admit to Savinien--"
+
+"Oh, yes!" she said.
+
+"But, my child, you must do more. You must repress these feelings; you
+must forget them."
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Because, my darling, you must love only the man you marry; and, even if
+Monsieur Savinien de Portenduere loved you--"
+
+"I never thought of it."
+
+"But listen: even if he loved you, even if his mother asked me to
+give him your hand, I should not consent to the marriage until I had
+subjected him to a long and thorough probation. His conduct has been
+such as to make families distrust him and to put obstacles between
+himself and heiresses which cannot be easily overcome."
+
+A soft smile came in place of tears on Ursula's sweet face as she said,
+"Then poverty is good sometimes."
+
+The doctor could find no answer to such innocence.
+
+"What has he done, godfather?" she asked.
+
+"In two years, my treasure, he has incurred one hundred and twenty
+thousand francs of debt. He has had the folly to get himself locked up
+in Saint-Pelagie, the debtor's prison; an impropriety which will always
+be, in these days, a discredit to him. A spendthrift who is willing to
+plunge his poor mother into poverty and distress might cause his wife,
+as your poor father did, to die of despair."
+
+"Don't you think he will do better?" she asked.
+
+"If his mother pays his debts he will be penniless, and I don't know a
+worse punishment than to be a nobleman without means."
+
+This answer made Ursula thoughtful; she dried her tears, and said:--
+
+"If you can save him, save him, godfather; that service will give you a
+right to advise him; you can remonstrate--"
+
+"Yes," said the doctor, imitating her, "and then he can come here, and
+the old lady will come here, and we shall see them, and--"
+
+"I was thinking only of him," said Ursula, blushing.
+
+"Don't think of him, my child; it would be folly," said the doctor
+gravely. "Madame de Portenduere, who was a Kergarouet, would never
+consent, even if she had to live on three hundred francs a year, to
+the marriage of her son, the Vicomte Savinien de Portenduere, with
+whom?--with Ursula Mirouet, daughter of a bandsman in a regiment,
+without money, and whose father--alas! I must now tell you all--was the
+bastard son of an organist, my father-in-law."
+
+"O godfather! you are right; we are equal only in the sight of God. I
+will not think of him again--except in my prayers," she said, amid the
+sobs which this painful revelation excited. "Give him what you meant to
+give me--what can a poor girl like me want?--ah, in prison, he!--"
+
+"Offer to God your disappointments, and perhaps he will help us."
+
+There was silence for some minutes. When Ursula, who at first did not
+dare to look at her godfather, raised her eyes, her heart was deeply
+moved to see the tears which were rolling down his withered cheeks. The
+tears of old men are as terrible as those of children are natural.
+
+"Oh what is it?" cried Ursula, flinging herself at his feet and kissing
+his hands. "Are you not sure of me?"
+
+"I, who longed to gratify all your wishes, it is I who am obliged to
+cause the first great sorrow of your life!" he said. "I suffer as
+much as you. I never wept before, except when I lost my children--and,
+Ursula--Yes," he cried suddenly, "I will do all you desire!"
+
+Ursula gave him, through her tears a look that was vivid as lightning.
+She smiled.
+
+"Let us go into the salon, darling," said the doctor. "Try to keep
+the secret of all this to yourself," he added, leaving her alone for a
+moment in his study.
+
+He felt himself so weak before that heavenly smile that he feared he
+might say a word of hope and thus mislead her.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X. THE FAMILY OF PORTENDUERE
+
+Madame de Portenduere was at this moment alone with the abbe in her
+frigid little salon on the ground floor, having finished the recital of
+her troubles to the good priest, her only friend. She held in her hand
+some letters which he had just returned to her after reading them; these
+letters had brought her troubles to a climax. Seated on her sofa beside
+a square table covered with the remains of a dessert, the old lady was
+looking at the abbe, who sat on the other side of the table, doubled up
+in his armchair and stroking his chin with the gesture common to
+valets on the stage, mathematicians, and priests,--a sign of profound
+meditation on a problem that was difficult to solve.
+
+This little salon, lighted by two windows on the street and finished
+with a wainscot painted gray, was so damp that the lower panels showed
+the geometrical cracks of rotten wood when the paint no longer binds it.
+The red-tiled floor, polished by the old lady's one servant, required,
+for comfort's sake, before each seat small round mats of brown straw, on
+one of which the abbe was now resting his feet. The old damask curtains
+of light green with green flowers were drawn, and the outside blinds had
+been closed. Two wax candles lighted the table, leaving the rest of
+the room in semi-obscurity. Is it necessary to say that between the two
+windows was a fine pastel by Latour representing the famous Admiral de
+Portenduere, the rival of the Suffren, Guichen, Kergarouet and Simeuse
+naval heroes? On the paneled wall opposite to the fireplace were
+portraits of the Vicomte de Portenduere and of the mother of the old
+lady, a Kergarouet-Ploegat. Savinien's great-uncle was therefore the
+Vice-admiral de Kergarouet, and his cousin was the Comte de Portenduere,
+grandson of the admiral,--both of them very rich.
+
+The Vice-admiral de Kergarouet lived in Paris and the Comte de
+Portenduere at the chateau of that name in Dauphine. The count
+represented the elder branch, and Savinien was the only scion of the
+younger. The count, who was over forty years of age and married to
+a rich wife, had three children. His fortune, increased by various
+legacies, amounted, it was said, to sixty thousand francs a year. As
+deputy from Isere he passed his winters in Paris, where he had bought
+the hotel de Portenduere with the indemnities he obtained under
+the Villele law. The vice-admiral had recently married his niece by
+marriage, for the sole purpose of securing his money to her.
+
+The faults of the young viscount were therefore likely to cost him the
+favor of two powerful protectors. If Savinien had entered the navy,
+young and handsome as he was, with a famous name, and backed by the
+influence of an admiral and a deputy, he might, at twenty-three years
+of age, been a lieutenant; but his mother, unwilling that her only son
+should go into either naval or military service, had kept him at Nemours
+under the tutelage of one of the Abbe Chaperon's assistants, hoping that
+she could keep him near her until her death. She meant to marry him to a
+demoiselle d'Aiglemont with a fortune of twelve thousand francs a year;
+to whose hand the name of Portenduere and the farm at Bordieres enabled
+him to pretend. This narrow but judicious plan, which would have carried
+the family to a second generation, was already balked by events.
+The d'Aiglemonts were ruined, and one of the daughters, Helene, had
+disappeared, and the mystery of her disappearance was never solved.
+
+The weariness of a life without atmosphere, without prospects, without
+action, without other nourishment than the love of a son for his mother,
+so worked upon Savinien that he burst his chains, gentle as they were,
+and swore that he would never live in the provinces--comprehending,
+rather late, that his future fate was not to be in the Rue des
+Bourgeois. At twenty-one years of age he left his mother's house to make
+acquaintance with his relations, and try his luck in Paris. The contrast
+between life in Paris and life in Nemours was likely to be fatal to a
+young man of twenty-one, free, with no one to say him nay, naturally
+eager for pleasure, and for whom his name and his connections opened the
+doors of all the salons. Quite convinced that his mother had the savings
+of many years in her strong-box, Savinien soon spent the six thousand
+francs which she had given him to see Paris. That sum did not defray his
+expenses for six months, and he soon owed double that sum to his hotel,
+his tailor, his boot maker, to the man from whom he hired his
+carriages and horses, to a jeweler,--in short, to all those traders and
+shopkeepers who contribute to the luxury of young men.
+
+He had only just succeeded in making himself known, and had scarcely
+learned how to converse, how to present himself in a salon, how to
+wear his waistcoats and choose them and to order his coats and tie his
+cravat, before he found himself in debt for over thirty thousand francs,
+while still seeking the right phrases in which to declare his love for
+the sister of the Marquis de Ronquerolles, the elegant Madame de Serizy,
+whose youth had been at its climax during the Empire.
+
+"How is that you all manage?" asked Savinien one day, at the end of a
+gay breakfast with a knot of young dandies, with whom he was intimate
+as the young men of the present day are intimate with each other, all
+aiming for the same thing and all claiming an impossible equality.
+"You were no richer than I and yet you get along without anxiety; you
+contrive to maintain yourselves, while as for me I make nothing but
+debts."
+
+"We all began that way," answered Rastignac, laughing, and the laugh
+was echoed by Lucien de Rubempre, Maxime de Trailles, Emile Blondet, and
+others of the fashionable young men of the day.
+
+"Though de Marsay was rich when he started in life he was an exception,"
+said the host, a parvenu named Finot, ambitious of seeming intimate with
+these young men. "Any one but he," added Finot bowing to that personage,
+"would have been ruined by it."
+
+"A true remark," said Maxime de Trailles.
+
+"And a true idea," added Rastignac.
+
+"My dear fellow," said de Marsay, gravely, to Savinien; "debts are the
+capital stock of experience. A good university education with tutors for
+all branches, who don't teach you anything, costs sixty thousand francs.
+If the education of the world does cost double, at least it teaches you
+to understand life, politics, men,--and sometimes women."
+
+Blondet concluded the lesson by a paraphrase from La Fontaine: "The
+world sells dearly what we think it gives."
+
+Instead of laying to heart the sensible advice which the cleverest
+pilots of the Parisian archipelago gave him, Savinien took it all as a
+joke.
+
+"Take care, my dear fellow," said de Marsay one day. "You have a great
+name; if you don't obtain the fortune that name requires you'll end your
+days in the uniform of a cavalry-sergeant. 'We have seen the fall of
+nobler heads,'" he added, declaiming the line of Corneille as he took
+Savinien's arm. "About six years ago," he continued, "a young Comte
+d'Esgrignon came among us; but he did not stay two years in the paradise
+of the great world. Alas! he lived and moved like a rocket. He rose to
+the Duchesse de Maufrigneuse and fell to his native town, where he is
+now expiating his faults with a wheezy old father and a game of whist
+at two sous a point. Tell Madame de Serizy your situation, candidly,
+without shame; she will understand it and be very useful to you.
+Whereas, if you play the charade of first love with her she will pose
+as a Raffaelle Madonna, practice all the little games of innocence
+upon you, and take you journeying at enormous cost through the Land of
+Sentiment."
+
+Savinien, still too young and too pure in honor, dared not confess his
+position as to money to Madame de Serizy. At a moment when he knew not
+which way to turn he had written his mother an appealing letter, to
+which she replied by sending him the sum of twenty thousand francs,
+which was all she possessed. This assistance brought him to the close
+of the first year. During the second, being harnessed to the chariot of
+Madame de Serizy, who was seriously taken with him, and who was, as the
+saying is, forming him, he had recourse to the dangerous expedient of
+borrowing. One of his friends, a deputy and the friend of his cousin the
+Comte de Portenduere, advised him in his distress to go to Gobseck or
+Gigonnet or Palma, who, if duly informed as to his mother's means, would
+give him an easy discount. Usury and the deceptive help of renewals
+enabled him to lead a happy life for nearly eighteen months. Without
+daring to leave Madame de Serizy the poor boy had fallen madly in love
+with the beautiful Comtesse de Kergarouet, a prude after the fashion
+of young women who are awaiting the death of an old husband and making
+capital of their virtue in the interests of a second marriage. Quite
+incapable of understanding that calculating virtue is invulnerable,
+Savinien paid court to Emilie de Kergarouet in all the splendor of
+a rich man. He never missed either ball or theater at which she was
+present.
+
+"You haven't powder enough, my boy, to blow up that rock," said de
+Marsay, laughing.
+
+That young king of fashion, who did, out of commiseration for the lad,
+endeavor to explain to him the nature of Emilie de Fontaine, merely
+wasted his words; the gloomy lights of misfortune and the twilight of a
+prison were needed to convince Savinien.
+
+A note, imprudently given to a jeweler in collusion with the
+money-lenders, who did not wish to have the odium of arresting the young
+man, was the means of sending Savinien de Portenduere, in default of one
+hundred and seventeen thousand francs and without the knowledge of his
+friends, to the debtor's prison at Sainte-Pelagie. So soon as the fact
+was known Rastignac, de Marsay, and Lucien de Rubempre went to see him,
+and each offered him a banknote of a thousand francs when they found
+how really destitute he was. Everything belonging to him had been seized
+except the clothes and the few jewels he wore. The three young men (who
+brought an excellent dinner with them) discussed Savinien's situation
+while drinking de Marsay's wine, ostensibly to arrange for his future
+but really, no doubt, to judge of him.
+
+"When a man is named Savinien de Portenduere," cried Rastignac, "and
+has a future peer of France for a cousin and Admiral Kergarouet for a
+great-uncle, and commits the enormous blunder of allowing himself to be
+put in Sainte-Pelagie, it is very certain that he must not stay there,
+my good fellow."
+
+"Why didn't you tell me?" cried de Marsay. "You could have had my
+traveling-carriage, ten thousand francs, and letters of introduction for
+Germany. We know Gobseck and Gigonnet and the other crocodiles; we could
+have made them capitulate. But tell me, in the first place, what ass
+ever led you to drink of that cursed spring."
+
+"Des Lupeaulx."
+
+The three young men looked at each other with one and the same thought
+and suspicion, but they did not utter it.
+
+"Explain all your resources; show us your hand," said de Marsay.
+
+When Savinien had told of his mother and her old-fashioned ways, and the
+little house with three windows in the Rue des Bourgeois, without other
+grounds than a court for the well and a shed for the wood; when he had
+valued the house, built of sandstone and pointed in reddish cement, and
+put a price on the farm at Bordieres, the three dandies looked at each
+other, and all three said with a solemn air the word of the abbe
+in Alfred de Musset's "Marrons du feu" (which had then just
+appeared),--"Sad!"
+
+"Your mother will pay if you write a clever letter," said Rastignac.
+
+"Yes, but afterwards?" cried de Marsay.
+
+"If you had merely been put in the fiacre," said Lucien, "the government
+would find you a place in diplomacy, but Saint-Pelagie isn't the
+antechamber of an embassy."
+
+"You are not strong enough for Parisian life," said Rastignac.
+
+"Let us consider the matter," said de Marsay, looking Savinien over as a
+jockey examines a horse. "You have fine blue eyes, well opened, a white
+forehead well shaped, magnificent black hair, a little moustache which
+suits those pale cheeks, and a slim figure; you've a foot that tells
+race, shoulders and chest not quite those of a porter, but solid. You
+are what I call an elegant male brunette. Your face is of the style
+Louis XII., hardly any color, well-formed nose; and you have the thing
+that pleases women, a something, I don't know what it is, which men take
+no account of themselves; it is in the air, the manner, the tone of
+the voice, the dart of the eye, the gesture,--in short, in a number of
+little things which women see and to which they attach a meaning which
+escapes us. You don't know your merits, my dear fellow. Take a certain
+tone and style and in six months you'll captivate an English-woman with
+a hundred thousand pounds; but you must call yourself viscount, a title
+which belongs to you. My charming step-mother, Lady Dudley, who has not
+her equal for matching two hearts, will find you some such woman in the
+fens of Great Britain. What you must now do is to get the payment of
+your debts postponed for ninety days. Why didn't you tell us about them?
+The money-lenders at Baden would have spared you--served you perhaps;
+but now, after you have once been in prison, they'll despise you. A
+money-lender is, like society, like the masses, down on his knees before
+the man who is strong enough to trick him, and pitiless to the lambs.
+To the eyes of some persons Sainte-Pelagie is a she-devil who burns the
+souls of young men. Do you want my candid advice? I shall tell you as I
+told that little d'Esgrignon: 'Arrange to pay your debts leisurely; keep
+enough to live on for three years, and marry some girl in the provinces
+who can bring you an income of thirty thousand francs.' In the course of
+three years you can surely find some virtuous heiress who is willing to
+call herself Madame la Vicomtesse de Portenduere. Such is virtue,--let's
+drink to it. I give you a toast: 'The girl with money!"
+
+The young men did not leave their ex-friend till the official hour for
+parting. The gate was no sooner closed behind them than they said to
+each other: "He's not strong enough!" "He's quite crushed." "I don't
+believe he'll pull through it?"
+
+The next day Savinien wrote his mother a confession in twenty-two pages.
+Madame de Portenduere, after weeping for one whole day, wrote first to
+her son, promising to get him out of prison, and then to the Comte de
+Portenduere and to Admiral Kergarouet.
+
+The letters the abbe had just read and which the poor mother was holding
+in her hand and moistening with tears, were the answers to her appeal,
+which had arrived that morning, and had almost broken her heart.
+
+
+Paris, September, 1829.
+
+To Madame de Portenduere:
+
+Madame,--You cannot doubt the interest which the admiral and I both feel
+in your troubles. What you ask of Monsieur de Kergarouet grieves me all
+the more because our house was a home to your son; we were proud of him.
+If Savinien had had more confidence in the admiral we could have taken
+him to live with us, and he would already have obtained some good
+situation. But, unfortunately, he told us nothing; he ran into debt of
+his own accord, and even involved himself for me, who knew nothing
+of his pecuniary position. It is all the more to be regretted because
+Savinien has, for the moment, tied our hands by allowing the authorities
+to arrest him.
+
+If my nephew had not shown a foolish passion for me and sacrificed our
+relationship to the vanity of a lover, we could have sent him to travel
+in Germany while his affairs were being settled here. Monsieur de
+Kergarouet intended to get him a place in the War office; but this
+imprisonment for debt will paralyze such efforts. You must pay his
+debts; let him enter the navy; he will make his way like the true
+Portenduere that he is; he has the fire of the family in his beautiful
+black eyes, and we will all help him.
+
+Do not be disheartened, madame; you have many friends, among whom I
+beg you to consider me as one of the most sincere; I send you our best
+wishes, with the respects of
+
+Your very affectionate servant, Emilie de Kergarouet.
+
+
+The second letter was as follows:--
+
+
+Portenduere, August, 1829.
+
+To Madame de Portenduere:
+
+My dear aunt,--I am more annoyed than surprised at Savinien's pranks.
+As I am married and the father of two sons and one daughter, my fortune,
+already too small for my position and prospects, cannot be lessened to
+ransom a Portenduere from the hands of the Jews. Sell your farm, pay his
+debts, and come and live with us at Portenduere. You shall receive
+the welcome we owe you, even though our views may not be entirely in
+accordance with yours. You shall be made happy, and we will manage to
+marry Savinien, whom my wife thinks charming. This little outbreak is
+nothing; do not make yourself unhappy; it will never be known in this
+part of the country, where there are a number of rich girls who would be
+delighted to enter our family.
+
+My wife joins me in assuring you of the happiness you would give us,
+and I beg you to accept her wishes for the realization of this plan,
+together with my affectionate respects.
+
+Luc-Savinien, Comte de Portenduere.
+
+
+"What letters for a Kergarouet to receive!" cried the old Breton lady,
+wiping her eyes.
+
+"The admiral does not know his nephew is in prison," said the Abbe
+Chaperon at last; "the countess alone read your letter, and has answered
+it for him. But you must decide at once on some course," he added after
+a pause, "and this is what I have the honor to advise. Do not sell your
+farm. The lease is just out, having lasted twenty-four years; in a few
+months you can raise the rent to six thousand francs and get a premium
+for double that amount. Borrow what you need of some honest man,--not
+from the townspeople who make a business of mortgages. Your neighbour
+here is a most worthy man; a man of good society, who knew it as it was
+before the Revolution, who was once an atheist, and is now an earnest
+Catholic. Do not let your feelings debar you from going to his house
+this very evening; he will fully understand the step you take; forget
+for a moment that you are a Kergarouet."
+
+"Never!" said the old mother, in a sharp voice.
+
+"Well, then, be an amiable Kergarouet; come when he is alone. He will
+lend you the money at three and a half per cent, perhaps even at three
+per cent, and will do you this service delicately; you will be pleased
+with him. He can go to Paris and release Savinien himself,--for he will
+have to go there to sell out his funds,--and he can bring the lad back
+to you."
+
+"Are you speaking of that little Minoret?"
+
+"That little Minoret is eighty-three years old," said the abbe, smiling.
+"My dear lady, do have a little Christian charity; don't wound him,--he
+might be useful to you in other ways."
+
+"What ways?"
+
+"He has an angel in his house; a precious young girl--"
+
+"Oh! that little Ursula. What of that?"
+
+The poor abbe did not pursue the subject after these significant words,
+the laconic sharpness of which cut through the proposition he was about
+to make.
+
+"I think Doctor Minoret is very rich," he said.
+
+"So much the better for him."
+
+"You have indirectly caused your son's misfortunes by refusing to give
+him a profession; beware for the future," said the abbe sternly. "Am I
+to tell Doctor Minoret that you are coming?"
+
+"Why cannot he come to me if he knows I want him?" she replied.
+
+"Ah, madame, if you go to him you will pay him three per cent; if he
+comes to you you will pay him five," said the abbe, inventing this
+reason to influence the old lady. "And if you are forced to sell your
+farm by Dionis the notary, or by Massin the clerk (who would refuse
+to lend you the money, knowing it was more their interest to buy), you
+would lose half its value. I have not the slightest influence on the
+Dionis, Massins, or Levraults, or any of those rich men who covet your
+farm and know that your son is in prison."
+
+"They know it! oh, do they know it?" she exclaimed, throwing up
+her arms. "There! my poor abbe, you have let your coffee get cold!
+Tiennette, Tiennette!"
+
+Tiennette, an old Breton servant sixty years of age, wearing a short
+gown and a Breton cap, came quickly in and took the abbe's coffee to
+warm it.
+
+"Let be, Monsieur le recteur," she said, seeing that the abbe meant to
+drink it, "I'll just put it into the bain-marie, it won't spoil it."
+
+"Well," said the abbe to Madame de Portenduere in his most insinuating
+voice, "I shall go and tell the doctor of your visit, and you will
+come--"
+
+The old mother did not yield till after an hour's discussion, during
+which the abbe was forced to repeat his arguments at least ten times.
+And even then the proud Kergarouet was not vanquished until he used the
+words, "Savinien would go."
+
+"It is better that I should go than he," she said.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI. SAVINIEN SAVED
+
+The clock was striking nine when the little door made in the large door
+of Madame de Portenduere's house closed on the abbe, who immediately
+crossed the road and hastily rang the bell at the doctor's gate. He fell
+from Tiennette to La Bougival; the one said to him, "Why do you come so
+late, Monsieur l'abbe?" as the other had said, "Why do you leave Madame
+so early when she is in trouble?"
+
+The abbe found a numerous company assembled in the green and brown
+salon; for Dionis had stopped at Massin's on his way home to re-assure
+the heirs by repeating their uncle's words.
+
+"I believe Ursula has a love-affair," said he, "which will be nothing
+but pain and trouble to her; she seems romantic" (extreme sensibility
+is so called by notaries), "and, you'll see, she won't marry soon.
+Therefore, don't show her any distrust; be very attentive to her and
+very respectful to your uncle, for he is slyer than fifty Goupils,"
+added the notary--without being aware that Goupil is a corruption of the
+word vulpes, a fox.
+
+So Mesdames Massin and Cremiere with their husbands, the post master and
+Desire, together with the Nemours doctor and Bongrand, made an unusual
+and noisy party in the doctor's salon. As the abbe entered he heard
+the sound of the piano. Poor Ursula was just finishing a sonata of
+Beethoven's. With girlish mischief she had chosen that grand music,
+which must be studied to be understood, for the purpose of disgusting
+these women with the thing they coveted. The finer the music the less
+ignorant persons like it. So, when the door opened and the abbe's
+venerable head appeared they all cried out: "Ah! here's Monsieur
+l'abbe!" in a tone of relief, delighted to jump up and put an end to
+their torture.
+
+The exclamation was echoed at the card-table, where Bongrand, the
+Nemours doctor, and old Minoret were victims to the presumption with
+which the collector, in order to propitiate his great-uncle, had
+proposed to take the fourth hand at whist. Ursula left the piano. The
+doctor rose as if to receive the abbe, but really to put an end to the
+game. After many compliments to their uncle on the wonderful proficiency
+of his goddaughter, the heirs made their bow and retired.
+
+"Good-night, my friends," cried the doctor as the iron gate clanged.
+
+"Ah! that's where the money goes," said Madame Cremiere to Madame
+Massin, as they walked on.
+
+"God forbid that I should spend money to teach my little Aline to make
+such a din as that!" cried Madame Massin.
+
+"She said it was Beethoven, who is thought to be fine musician," said
+the collector; "he has quite a reputation."
+
+"Not in Nemours, I'm sure of that," said Madame Cremiere.
+
+"I believe uncle made her play it expressly to drive us away," said
+Massin; "for I saw him give that little minx a wink as she opened the
+music-book."
+
+"If that's the sort of charivari they like," said the post master, "they
+are quite right to keep it to themselves."
+
+"Monsieur Bongrand must be fond of whist to stand such a dreadful
+racket," said Madame Cremiere.
+
+"I shall never be able to play before persons who don't understand
+music," Ursula was saying as she sat down beside the whist-table.
+
+"In natures richly organized," said the abbe, "sentiments can be
+developed only in a congenial atmosphere. Just as a priest is unable to
+give the blessing in presence of an evil spirit, or as a chestnut-tree
+dies in a clay soil, so a musician's genius has a mental eclipse when he
+is surrounded by ignorant persons. In all the arts we must receive from
+the souls who make the environment of our souls as much intensity as we
+convey to them. This axiom, which rules the human mind, has been made
+into proverbs: 'Howl with the wolves'; 'Like meets like.' But the
+suffering you felt, Ursula, affects delicate and tender natures only."
+
+"And so, friends," said the doctor, "a thing which would merely give
+pain to most women might kill my Ursula. Ah! when I am no longer here,
+I charge you to see that the hedge of which Catullus spoke,--'Ut flos,'
+etc.,--a protecting hedge is raised between this cherished flower and
+the world."
+
+"And yet those ladies flattered you, Ursula," said Monsieur Bongrand,
+smiling.
+
+"Flattered her grossly," remarked the Nemours doctor.
+
+"I have always noticed how vulgar forced flattery is," said old Minoret.
+"Why is that?"
+
+"A true thought has its own delicacy," said the abbe.
+
+"Did you dine with Madame de Portenduere?" asked Ursula, with a look of
+anxious curiosity.
+
+"Yes; the poor lady is terribly distressed. It is possible she may come
+to see you this evening, Monsieur Minoret."
+
+Ursula pressed her godfather's hand under the table.
+
+"Her son," said Bongrand, "was rather too simple-minded to live in Paris
+without a mentor. When I heard that inquiries were being made here about
+the property of the old lady I feared he was discounting her death."
+
+"Is it possible you think him capable of it?" said Ursula, with such
+a terrible glance at Monsieur Bongrand that he said to himself rather
+sadly, "Alas! yes, she loves him."
+
+"Yes and no," said the Nemours doctor, replying to Ursula's question.
+"There is a great deal of good in Savinien, and that is why he is now in
+prison; a scamp wouldn't have got there."
+
+"Don't let us talk about it any more," said old Minoret. "The poor
+mother must not be allowed to weep if there's a way to dry her tears."
+
+The four friends rose and went out; Ursula accompanied them to the gate,
+saw her godfather and the abbe knock at the opposite door, and as
+soon as Tiennette admitted them she sat down on the outer wall with La
+Bougival beside her.
+
+"Madame la vicomtesse," said the abbe, who entered first into the little
+salon, "Monsieur le docteur Minoret was not willing that you should have
+the trouble of coming to him--"
+
+"I am too much of the old school, madame," interrupted the doctor, "not
+to know what a man owes to a woman of your rank, and I am very glad to
+be able, as Monsieur l'abbe tells me, to be of service to you."
+
+Madame de Portenduere, who disliked the step the abbe had advised so
+much that she had almost decided, after he left her, to apply to the
+notary instead, was surprised by Minoret's attention to such a degree
+that she rose to receive him and signed to him to take a chair.
+
+"Be seated, monsieur," she said with a regal air. "Our dear abbe has
+told you that the viscount is in prison on account of some youthful
+debts,--a hundred thousand francs or so. If you could lend them to him I
+would secure you on my farm at Bordieres."
+
+"We will talk of that, madame, when I have brought your son back to
+you--if you will allow me to be your emissary in the matter."
+
+"Very good, monsieur," she said, bowing her head and looking at the abbe
+as if to say, "You were right; he really is a man of good society."
+
+"You see, madame," said the abbe, "that my friend the doctor is full of
+devotion to your family."
+
+"We shall be grateful, monsieur," said Madame de Portenduere, making
+a visible effort; "a journey to Paris, at your age, in quest of a
+prodigal, is--"
+
+"Madame, I had the honor to meet, in '65, the illustrious Admiral de
+Portenduere in the house of that excellent Monsieur de Malesherbes, and
+also in that of Monsieur le Comte de Buffon, who was anxious to question
+him on some curious results of his voyages. Possibly Monsieur de
+Portenduere, your late husband, was present. Those were the glorious
+days of the French navy; it bore comparison with that of Great Britain,
+and its officers had their full quota of courage. With what impatience
+we awaited in '83 and '84 the news from St. Roch. I came very near
+serving as surgeon in the king's service. Your great-uncle, who is still
+living, Admiral Kergarouet, fought his splendid battle at that time in
+the 'Belle-Poule.'"
+
+"Ah! if he did but know his great-nephew is in prison!"
+
+"He would not leave him there a day," said old Minoret, rising.
+
+He held out his hand to take that of the old lady, which she allowed him
+to do; then he kissed it respectfully, bowed profoundly, and left the
+room; but returned immediately to say:--
+
+"My dear abbe, may I ask you to engage a place in the diligence for me
+to-morrow?"
+
+The abbe stayed behind for half an hour to sing the praises of his
+friend, who meant to win and had succeeded in winning the good graces of
+the old lady.
+
+"He is an astonishing man for his age," she said. "He talks of going to
+Paris and attending to my son's affairs as if he were only twenty-five.
+He has certainly seen good society."
+
+"The very best, madame; and to-day more than one son of a peer of France
+would be glad to marry his goddaughter with a million. Ah! if that
+idea should come into Savinien's head!--times are so changed that the
+objections would not come from your side, especially after his late
+conduct--"
+
+The amazement into which the speech threw the old lady alone enabled him
+to finish it.
+
+"You have lost your senses," she said at last.
+
+"Think it over, madame; God grant that your son may conduct himself in
+future in a manner to win that old man's respect."
+
+"If it were not you, Monsieur l'abbe," said Madame de Portenduere, "if
+it were any one else who spoke to me in that way--"
+
+"You would not see him again," said the abbe, smiling. "Let us hope that
+your dear son will enlighten you as to what occurs in Paris in these
+days as to marriages. You will think only of Savinien's good; as you
+really have helped to compromise his future you will not stand in the
+way of his making himself another position."
+
+"And it is you who say that to me?"
+
+"If I did not say it to you, who would?" cried the abbe rising and
+making a hasty retreat.
+
+As he left the house he saw Ursula and her godfather standing in their
+courtyard. The weak doctor had been so entreated by Ursula that he had
+just yielded to her. She wanted to go with him to Paris, and gave a
+thousand reasons. He called to the abbe and begged him to engage the
+whole coupe for him that very evening if the booking-office were still
+open.
+
+The next day at half-past six o'clock the old man and the young girl
+reached Paris, and the doctor went at once to consult his notary.
+Political events were then very threatening. Monsieur Bongrand had
+remarked in the course of the preceding evening that a man must be a
+fool to keep a penny in the public funds so long as the quarrel between
+the press and the court was not made up. Minoret's notary now indirectly
+approved of this opinion. The doctor therefore took advantage of his
+journey to sell out his manufacturing stocks and his shares in the
+Funds, all of which were then at a high value, depositing the proceeds
+in the Bank of France. The notary also advised his client to sell the
+stocks left to Ursula by Monsieur de Jordy. He promised to employ an
+extremely clever broker to treat with Savinien's creditors; but said
+that in order to succeed it would be necessary for the young man to stay
+several days longer in prison.
+
+"Haste in such matters always means the loss of at least fifteen per
+cent," said the notary. "Besides, you can't get your money under seven
+or eight days."
+
+When Ursula heard that Savinien would have to say at least a week longer
+in jail she begged her godfather to let her go there, if only once. Old
+Minoret refused. The uncle and niece were staying at a hotel in the
+Rue Croix des Petits-Champs where the doctor had taken a very suitable
+apartment. Knowing the scrupulous honor and propriety of his goddaughter
+he made her promise not to go out while he was away; at other times
+he took her to see the arcades, the shops, the boulevards; but nothing
+seemed to amuse or interest her.
+
+"What do you want to do?" asked the old man.
+
+"See Saint-Pelagie," she answered obstinately.
+
+Minoret called a hackney-coach and took her to the Rue de la Clef, where
+the carriage drew up before the shabby front of an old convent then
+transformed into a prison. The sight of those high gray walls, with
+every window barred, of the wicket through which none can enter without
+stooping (horrible lesson!), of the whole gloomy structure in a quarter
+full of wretchedness, where it rises amid squalid streets like a supreme
+misery,--this assemblage of dismal things so oppressed Ursula's heart
+that she burst into tears.
+
+"Oh!" she said, "to imprison young men in this dreadful place for money!
+How can a debt to a money-lender have a power the king has not? _He_
+there!" she cried. "Where, godfather?" she added, looking from window to
+window.
+
+"Ursula," said the old man, "you are making me commit great follies.
+This is not forgetting him as you promised."
+
+"But," she argued, "if I must renounce him must I also cease to feel an
+interest in him? I can love him and not marry at all."
+
+"Ah!" cried the doctor, "there is so much reason in your
+unreasonableness that I am sorry I brought you."
+
+Three days later the worthy man had all the receipts signed, and the
+legal papers ready for Savinien's release. The payings, including the
+notaries' fees, amounted to eighty thousand francs. The doctor went
+himself to see Savinien released on Saturday at two o'clock. The young
+viscount, already informed of what had happened by his mother, thanked
+his liberator with sincere warmth of heart.
+
+"You must return at once to see your mother," the old doctor said to
+him.
+
+Savinien answered in a sort of confusion that he had contracted certain
+debts of honor while in prison, and related the visit of his friends.
+
+"I suspected there was some personal debt," cried the doctor, smiling.
+"Your mother borrowed a hundred thousand francs of me, but I have paid
+out only eighty thousand. Here is the rest; be careful how you spend it,
+monsieur; consider what you have left of it as your stake on the green
+cloth of fortune."
+
+During the last eight days Savinien had made many reflections on the
+present conditions of life. Competition in everything necessitated
+hard work on the part of whoever sought a fortune. Illegal methods and
+underhand dealing demanded more talent than open efforts in face of day.
+Success in society, far from giving a man position, wasted his time and
+required an immense deal of money. The name of Portenduere, which his
+mother considered all-powerful, had no power at all in Paris. His cousin
+the deputy, Comte de Portenduere, cut a very poor figure in the Elective
+Chamber in presence of the peerage and the court; and had none too much
+credit personally. Admiral Kergarouet existed only as the husband of his
+wife. Savinien admitted to himself that he had seen orators, men from
+the middle classes, or lesser noblemen, become influential personages.
+Money was the pivot, the sole means, the only mechanism of a society
+which Louis XVIII. had tried to create in the likeness of that of
+England.
+
+On his way from the Rue de la Clef to the Rue Croix des Petits-Champs
+the young gentleman divulged the upshot of these meditations (which were
+certainly in keeping with de Marsay's advice) to the old doctor.
+
+"I ought," he said, "to go into oblivion for three or four years and
+seek a career. Perhaps I could make myself a name by writing a book on
+statesmanship or morals, or a treatise on some of the great questions of
+the day. While I am looking out for a marriage with some young lady who
+could make me eligible to the Chamber, I will work hard in silence and
+in obscurity."
+
+Studying the young fellow's face with a keen eye, the doctor saw the
+serious purpose of a wounded man who was anxious to vindicate himself.
+He therefore cordially approved of the scheme.
+
+"My friend," he said, "if you strip off the skin of the old nobility
+(which is no longer worn these days) I will undertake, after you have
+lived for three or four years in a steady and industrious manner,
+to find you a superior young girl, beautiful, amiable, pious, and
+possessing from seven to eight hundred thousand francs, who will make
+you happy and of whom you will have every reason to be proud,--one whose
+only nobility is that of the heart!"
+
+"Ah, doctor!" cried the young man, "there is no longer a nobility in
+these days,--nothing but an aristocracy."
+
+"Go and pay your debts of honor and come back here. I shall engage the
+coupe of the diligence, for my niece is with me," said the old man.
+
+That evening, at six o'clock, the three travelers started from the Rue
+Dauphine. Ursula had put on a veil and did not say a word. Savinien, who
+once, in a moment of superficial gallantry, had sent her that kiss
+which invaded and conquered her soul like a love-poem, had completely
+forgotten the young girl in the hell of his Parisian debts; moreover,
+his hopeless love for Emilie de Kergarouet hindered him from bestowing
+a thought on a few glances exchanged with a little country girl. He did
+not recognize her when the doctor handed her into the coach and then sat
+down beside her to separate her from the young viscount.
+
+"I have some bills to give you," said the doctor to the young man. "I
+have brought all your papers and documents."
+
+"I came very near not getting off," said Savinien, "for I had to order
+linen and clothes; the Philistines took all; I return like a true
+prodigal."
+
+However interesting were the subjects of conversation between the young
+man and the old one, and however witty and clever were certain remarks
+of the viscount, the young girl continued silent till after dusk, her
+green veil lowered, and her hands crossed on her shawl.
+
+"Mademoiselle does not seem to have enjoyed Paris very much," said
+Savinien at last, somewhat piqued.
+
+"I am glad to return to Nemours," she answered in a trembling voice
+raising her veil.
+
+Notwithstanding the dim light Savinien then recognized her by the heavy
+braids of her hair and the brilliancy of her blue eyes.
+
+"I, too, leave Paris to bury myself in Nemours without regret now that I
+meet my charming neighbour again," he said; "I hope, Monsieur le docteur
+that you will receive me in your house; I love music, and I remember to
+have listened to Mademoiselle Ursula's piano."
+
+"I do not know," replied the doctor gravely, "whether your mother would
+approve of your visits to an old man whose duty it is to care for this
+dear child with all the solicitude of a mother."
+
+This reserved answer made Savinien reflect, and he then remembered the
+kisses so thoughtlessly wafted. Night came; the heat was great. Savinien
+and the doctor went to sleep first. Ursula, whose head was full
+of projects, did not succumb till midnight. She had taken off her
+straw-bonnet, and her head, covered with a little embroidered cap,
+dropped upon her uncle's shoulder. When they reached Bouron at dawn,
+Savinien awoke. He then saw Ursula in the slight disarray naturally
+caused by the jolting of the vehicle; her cap was rumpled and half off;
+the hair, unbound, had fallen each side of her face, which glowed from
+the heat of the night; in this situation, dreadful for women to whom
+dress is a necessary auxiliary, youth and beauty triumphed. The sleep
+of innocence is always lovely. The half-opened lips showed the pretty
+teeth; the shawl, unfastened, gave to view, beneath the folds of her
+muslin gown and without offence to her modesty, the gracefulness of
+her figure. The purity of the virgin spirit shone on the sleeping
+countenance all the more plainly because no other expression was there
+to interfere with it. Old Minoret, who presently woke up, placed his
+child's head in the corner of the carriage that she might be more at
+ease; and she let him do it unconsciously, so deep was her sleep after
+the many wakeful nights she had spent in thinking of Savinien's trouble.
+
+"Poor little girl!" said the doctor to his neighbour, "she sleeps like
+the child she is."
+
+"You must be proud of her," replied Savinien; "for she seems as good as
+she is beautiful."
+
+"Ah! she is the joy of the house. I could not love her better if she
+were my own daughter. She will be sixteen on the 5th February. God grant
+that I may live long enough to marry her to a man who will make her
+happy. I wanted to take her to the theater in Paris, where she was for
+the first time, but she refused, the Abbe Chaperon had forbidden it.
+'But,' I said, 'when you are married your husband will want you to go
+there.' 'I shall do what my husband wants,' she answered. 'If he asks me
+to do evil and I am weak enough to yield, he will be responsible before
+God--and so I shall have strength to refuse him, for his own sake.'"
+
+As the coach entered Nemours, at five in the morning, Ursula woke up,
+ashamed at her rumpled condition, and confused by the look of admiration
+which she encountered from Savinien. During the hour it had taken the
+diligence to come from Bouron to Nemours the young man had fallen in
+love with Ursula; he had studied the pure candor of her soul, the beauty
+of that body, the whiteness of the skin, the delicacy of the features;
+he recalled the charm of the voice which had uttered but one expressive
+sentence, in which the poor child said all, intending to say nothing. A
+presentiment suddenly seemed to take hold of him; he saw in Ursula the
+woman the doctor had pictured to him, framed in gold by the magic words,
+"Seven or eight hundred thousand francs."
+
+"In three of four years she will be twenty, and I shall be
+twenty-seven," he thought. "The good doctor talked of probation, work,
+good conduct! Sly as he is I shall make him tell me the truth."
+
+The three neighbours parted in the street in front of their respective
+homes, and Savinien put a little courting into his eyes as he gave
+Ursula a parting glance.
+
+Madame de Portenduere let her son sleep till midday; but the doctor
+and Ursula, in spite of their fatiguing journey, went to high mass.
+Savinien's release and his return in company with the doctor had
+explained the reason of the latter's absence to the newsmongers of the
+town and to the heirs, who were once more assembled in conventicle on
+the square, just as they were two weeks earlier when the doctor attended
+his first mass. To the great astonishment of all the groups, Madame de
+Portenduere, on leaving the church, stopped old Minoret, who offered
+her his arm and took her home. The old lady asked him to dinner that
+evening, also asking his niece and assuring him that the abbe would be
+the only other guest.
+
+"He must have wished Ursula to see Paris," said Minoret-Levrault.
+
+"Pest!" cried Cremiere; "he can't take a step without that girl!"
+
+"Something must have happened to make old Portenduere accept his arm,"
+said Massin.
+
+"So none of you have guessed that your uncle has sold his Funds and
+released that little Savinien?" cried Goupil. "He refused Dionis, but he
+didn't refuse Madame de Portenduere--Ha, ha! you are all done for. The
+viscount will propose a marriage-contract instead of a mortgage, and the
+doctor will make the husband settle on his jewel of a girl the sum he
+has now paid to secure the alliance."
+
+"It is not a bad thing to marry Ursula to Savinien," said the butcher.
+"The old lady gives a dinner to-day to Monsieur Minoret. Tiennette came
+early for a filet."
+
+"Well, Dionis, here's a fine to-do!" said Massin, rushing up to the
+notary, who was entering the square.
+
+"What is? It's all going right," returned the notary. "Your uncle has
+sold his Funds and Madame de Portenduere has sent for me to witness the
+signing of a mortgage on her property for one hundred thousand francs,
+lent to her by your uncle."
+
+"Yes, but suppose the young people should marry?"
+
+"That's as if you said Goupil was to be my successor."
+
+"The two things are not so impossible," said Goupil.
+
+On returning from mass Madame de Portenduere told Tiennette to inform
+her son that she wished to see him.
+
+The little house had three bedrooms on the first floor. That of Madame
+de Portenduere and that of her late husband were separated by a
+large dressing-room lighted by a skylight, and connected by a little
+antechamber which opened on the staircase. The window of the other
+room, occupied by Savinien, looked, like that of his late father, on the
+street. The staircase went up at the back of the house, leaving room
+for a little study lighted by a small round window opening on the court.
+Madame de Portenduere's bedroom, the gloomiest in the house, also looked
+into the court; but the widow spent all her time in the salon on the
+ground floor, which communicated by a passage with the kitchen built at
+the end of the court, so that this salon was made to answer the double
+purpose of drawing-room and dining-room combined.
+
+The bedroom of the late Monsieur de Portenduere remained as he had
+left it on the day of his death; there was no change except that he was
+absent. Madame de Portenduere had made the bed herself; laying upon it
+the uniform of a naval captain, his sword, cordon, orders, and hat. The
+gold snuff-box from which her late husband had taken snuff for the last
+time was on the table, with his prayer-book, his watch, and the cup from
+which he drank. His white hair, arranged in one curled lock and framed,
+hung above a crucifix and the holy water in the alcove. All the little
+ornaments he had worn, his journals, his furniture, his Dutch spittoon,
+his spy-glass hanging by the mantel, were all there. The widow had
+stopped the hands of the clock at the hour of his death, to which they
+always pointed. The room still smelt of the powder and the tobacco of
+the deceased. The hearth was as he left it. To her, entering there, he
+was again visible in the many articles which told of his daily habits.
+His tall cane with its gold head was where he had last placed it, with
+his buckskin gloves close by. On a table against the wall stood a gold
+vase, of coarse workmanship but worth three thousand francs, a gift from
+Havana, which city, at the time of the American War of Independence, he
+had protected from an attack by the British, bringing his convoy safe
+into port after an engagement with superior forces. To recompense this
+service the King of Spain had made him a knight of his order; the
+same event gave him a right to the next promotion to the rank of
+vice-admiral, and he also received the red ribbing. He then married his
+wife, who had a fortune of about two hundred thousand francs. But
+the Revolution hindered his promotion, and Monsieur de Portenduere
+emigrated.
+
+"Where is my mother?" said Savinien to Tiennette.
+
+"She is waiting for you in your father's room," said the old Breton
+woman.
+
+Savinien could not repress a shudder. He knew his mother's rigid
+principles, her worship of honor, her loyalty, her faith in nobility,
+and he foresaw a scene. He went up to the assault with his heart beating
+and his face rather pale. In the dim light which filtered through the
+blinds he saw his mother dressed in black, and with an air of solemnity
+in keeping with that funereal room.
+
+"Monsieur le vicomte," she said when she saw him, rising and taking his
+hand to lead him to his father's bed, "there died your father,--a man of
+honor; he died without reproach from his own conscience. His spirit
+is there. Surely he groaned in heaven when he saw his son degraded by
+imprisonment for debt. Under the old monarchy that stain could have been
+spared you by obtaining a lettre de cachet and shutting you up for a
+few days in a military prison.--But you are here; you stand before your
+father, who hears you. You know all that you did before you were sent
+to that ignoble prison. Will you swear to me before your father's shade,
+and in presence of God who sees all, that you have done no dishonorable
+act; that your debts are the result of youthful folly, and that your
+honor is untarnished? If your blameless father were there, sitting
+in that armchair, and asking an explanation of your conduct, could he
+embrace you after having heard it?"
+
+"Yes, mother," replied the young man, with grave respect.
+
+She opened her arms and pressed him to her heart, shedding a few tears.
+
+"Let us forget it all, my son," she said; "it is only a little less
+money. I shall pray God to let us recover it. As you are indeed worthy
+of your name, kiss me--for I have suffered much."
+
+"I swear, mother," he said, laying his hand upon the bed, "to give you
+no further unhappiness of that kind, and to do all I can to repair these
+first faults."
+
+"Come and breakfast, my child," she said, turning to leave the room.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII. OBSTACLES TO YOUNG LOVE
+
+In 1829 the old noblesse had recovered as to manners and customs
+something of the prestige it had irrevocably lost in politics. Moreover,
+the sentiment which governs parents and grandparents in all that relates
+to matrimonial conventions is an imperishable sentiment, closely allied
+to the very existence of civilized societies and springing from the
+spirit of family. It rules in Geneva as in Vienna and in Nemours,
+where, as we have seen, Zelie Minoret refused her consent to a possible
+marriage of her son with the daughter of a bastard. Still, all social
+laws have their exceptions. Savinien thought he might bend his mother's
+pride before the inborn nobility of Ursula. The struggle began at once.
+As soon as they were seated at table his mother told him of the horrible
+letters, as she called them, which the Kergarouets and the Portendueres
+had written her.
+
+"There is no such thing as family in these days, mother," replied
+Savinien, "nothing but individuals! The nobles are no longer a compact
+body. No one asks or cares whether I am a Portenduere, or brave, or a
+statesmen; all they ask now-a-days is, 'What taxes does he pay?'"
+
+"But the king?" asked the old lady.
+
+"The king is caught between the two Chambers like a man between his wife
+and his mistress. So I shall have to marry some rich girl without
+regard to family,--the daughter of a peasant if she has a million and is
+sufficiently well brought-up--that is to say, if she has been taught in
+school."
+
+"Oh! there's no need to talk of that," said the old lady.
+
+Savinien frowned as he heard the words. He knew the granite will, called
+Breton obstinacy, that distinguished his mother, and he resolved to know
+at once her opinion on this delicate matter.
+
+"So," he went on, "if I loved a young girl,--take for instance your
+neighbour's godchild, little Ursula,--would you oppose my marriage?"
+
+"Yes, as long as I live," she replied; "and after my death you would
+be responsible for the honor and the blood of the Kergarouets and the
+Portendueres."
+
+"Would you let me die of hunger and despair for the chimera of nobility,
+which has no reality to-day unless it has the lustre of great wealth?"
+
+"You could serve France and put faith in God."
+
+"Would you postpone my happiness till after your death?"
+
+"It would be horrible if you took it then,--that is all I have to say."
+
+"Louis XIV. came very near marrying the niece of Mazarin, a parvenu."
+
+"Mazarin himself opposed it."
+
+"Remember the widow Scarron."
+
+"She was a d'Aubigne. Besides, the marriage was in secret. But I am very
+old, my son," she said, shaking her head. "When I am no more you can, as
+you say, marry whom you please."
+
+Savinien both loved and respected his mother; but he instantly, though
+silently, set himself in opposition to her with an obstinacy equal
+to her own, resolving to have no other wife than Ursula, to whom this
+opposition gave, as often happens in similar circumstances, the value of
+a forbidden thing.
+
+When, after vespers, the doctor, with Ursula, who was dressed in pink
+and white, entered the cold, stiff salon, the girl was seized with
+nervous trembling, as though she had entered the presence of the queen
+of France and had a favor to beg of her. Since her confession to the
+doctor this little house had assumed the proportions of a palace in her
+eyes, and the old lady herself the social value which a duchess of the
+Middle Ages might have had to the daughter of a serf. Never had Ursula
+measured as she did at that moment the distance which separated Vicomte
+de Portenduere from the daughter of a regimental musician, a former
+opera-singer and the natural son of an organist.
+
+"What is the matter, my dear?" said the old lady, making the girl sit
+down beside her.
+
+"Madame, I am confused by the honor you have done me--"
+
+"My little girl," said Madame de Portenduere, in her sharpest tone. "I
+know how fond your uncle is of you, and I wished to be agreeable to him,
+for he has brought back my prodigal son."
+
+"But, my dear mother," said Savinien cut to the heart by seeing the
+color fly into Ursula's face as she struggled to keep back her tears,
+"even if we were under no obligations to Monsieur le Chevalier Minoret,
+I think we should always be most grateful for the pleasure Mademoiselle
+has given us by accepting your invitation."
+
+The young man pressed the doctor's hand in a significant manner, adding:
+"I see you wear, monsieur, the order of Saint-Michel, the oldest order
+in France, and one which confers nobility."
+
+Ursula's extreme beauty, to which her almost hopeless love gave a depth
+which great painters have sometimes conveyed in pictures where the
+soul is brought into strong relief, had struck Madame de Portenduere
+suddenly, and made her suspect that the doctor's apparent generosity
+masked an ambitious scheme. She had made the speech to which Savinien
+replied with the intention of wounding the doctor in that which was
+dearest to him; and she succeeded, though the old man could hardly
+restrain a smile as he heard himself styled a "chevalier," amused to
+observe how the eagerness of a lover did not shrink from absurdity.
+
+"The order of Saint-Michel which in former days men committed follies to
+obtain," he said, "has now, Monsieur le vicomte, gone the way of other
+privileges! It is given only to doctors and poor artists. The kings have
+done well to join it to that of Saint-Lazare who was, I believe, a poor
+devil recalled to life by a miracle. From this point of view the order
+of Saint-Michel and Saint-Lazare may be, for many of us, symbolic."
+
+After this reply, at once sarcastic and dignified, silence reigned,
+which, as no one seemed inclined to break it, was becoming awkward, when
+there was a rap at the door.
+
+"There is our dear abbe," said the old lady, who rose, leaving Ursula
+alone, and advancing to meet the Abbe Chaperon,--an honor she had not
+paid to the doctor and his niece.
+
+The old man smiled to himself as he looked from his goddaughter to
+Savinien. To show offence or to complain of Madame de Portenduere's
+manners was a rock on which a man of small mind might have struck, but
+Minoret was too accomplished in the ways of the world not to avoid
+it. He began to talk to the viscount of the danger Charles X. was
+then running by confiding the affairs of the nation to the Prince de
+Polignac. When sufficient time had been spent on the subject to avoid
+all appearance of revenging himself by so doing, he handed the old lady,
+in an easy, jesting way, a packet of legal papers and receipted bills,
+together with the account of his notary.
+
+"Has my son verified them?" she said, giving Savinien a look, to which
+he replied by bending his head. "Well, then the rest is my notary's
+business," she added, pushing away the papers and treating the affair
+with the disdain she wished to show for money.
+
+To abase wealth was, according to Madame de Portenduere's ideas, to
+elevate the nobility and rob the bourgeoisie of their importance.
+
+A few moments later Goupil came from his employer, Dionis, to ask for
+the accounts of the transaction between the doctor and Savinien.
+
+"Why do you want them?" said the old lady.
+
+"To put the matter in legal form; there have been no cash payments."
+
+Ursula and Savinien, who both for the first time exchanged a glance with
+offensive personage, were conscious of a sensation like that of touching
+a toad, aggravated by a dark presentiment of evil. They both had the
+same indefinable and confused vision into the future, which has no name
+in any language, but which is capable of explanation as the action of
+the inward being of which the mysterious Swedenborgian had spoken to
+Doctor Minoret. The certainty that the venomous Goupil would in some
+way be fatal to them made Ursula tremble; but she controlled herself,
+conscious of unspeakable pleasure in seeing that Savinien shared her
+emotion.
+
+"He is not handsome, that clerk of Monsieur Dionis," said Savinien, when
+Goupil had closed the door.
+
+"What does it signify whether such persons are handsome or ugly?" said
+Madame de Portenduere.
+
+"I don't complain of his ugliness," said the abbe, "but I do of his
+wickedness, which passes all bounds; he is a villain."
+
+The doctor, in spite of his desire to be amiable, grew cold and
+dignified. The lovers were embarrassed. If it had not been for the
+kindly good-humor of the abbe, whose gentle gayety enlivened the
+dinner, the position of the doctor and his niece would have been almost
+intolerable. At dessert, seeing Ursula turn pale, he said to her:--
+
+"If you don't feel well, dear child, we have only the street to cross."
+
+"What is the matter, my dear?" said the old lady to the girl.
+
+"Madame," said the doctor severely, "her soul is chilled, accustomed as
+she is to be met by smiles."
+
+"A very bad education, monsieur," said Madame de Portenduere. "Is it
+not, Monsieur l'abbe?"
+
+"Yes," answered Minoret, with a look at the abbe, who knew not how
+to reply. "I have, it is true, rendered life unbearable to an angelic
+spirit if she has to pass it in the world; but I trust I shall not die
+until I place her in security, safe from coldness, indifference, and
+hatred--"
+
+"Oh, godfather--I beg of you--say no more. There is nothing the matter
+with me," cried Ursula, meeting Madame de Portenduere's eyes rather than
+give too much meaning to her words by looking at Savinien.
+
+"I cannot know, madame," said Savinien to his mother, "whether
+Mademoiselle Ursula suffers, but I do know that you are torturing me."
+
+Hearing these words, dragged from the generous young man by his
+mother's treatment of herself, Ursula turned pale and begged Madame de
+Portenduere to excuse her; then she took her uncle's arm, bowed, left
+the room, and returned home. Once there, she rushed to the salon and sat
+down to the piano, put her head in her hands, and burst into tears.
+
+"Why don't you leave the management of your affairs to my old
+experience, cruel child?" cried the doctor in despair. "Nobles never
+think themselves under any obligations to the bourgeoisie. When we
+do them a service they consider that we do our duty, and that's all.
+Besides, the old lady saw that you looked favorably on Savinien; she is
+afraid he will love you."
+
+"At any rate he is saved!" said Ursula. "But ah! to try to humiliate a
+man like you!"
+
+"Wait till I return, my child," said the old man leaving her.
+
+When the doctor re-entered Madame de Portenduere's salon he found Dionis
+the notary, accompanied by Monsieur Bongrand and the mayor of Nemours,
+witnesses required by law for the validity of deeds in all communes
+where there is but one notary. Minoret took Monsieur Dionis aside and
+said a word in his ear, after which the notary read the deeds aloud
+officially; from which it appeared that Madame de Portenduere gave a
+mortgage on all her property to secure payment of the hundred thousand
+francs, the interest on which was fixed at five per cent. At the reading
+of this last clause the abbe looked at Minoret, who answered with an
+approving nod. The poor priest whispered something in the old lady's ear
+to which she replied,--
+
+"I will owe nothing to such persons."
+
+"My mother leaves me the nobler part," said Savinien to the doctor; "she
+will repay the money and charges me to show our gratitude."
+
+"But you will have to pay eleven thousand francs the first year to meet
+the interest and the legal costs," said the abbe.
+
+"Monsieur," said Minoret to Dionis, "as Monsieur and Madame de
+Portenduere are not in a condition to pay those costs, add them to the
+amount of the mortgage and I will pay them."
+
+Dionis made the change and the sum borrowed was fixed at one hundred and
+seven thousand francs. When the papers were all signed, Minoret made his
+fatigue an excuse to leave the house at the same time as the notary and
+witnesses.
+
+"Madame," said the abbe, "why did you affront the excellent Monsieur
+Minoret, who saved you at least twenty-five thousand francs on those
+debts in Paris, and had the delicacy to give twenty thousand to your son
+for his debts of honor?"
+
+"Your Minoret is sly," she said, taking a pinch of snuff. "He knows what
+he is about."
+
+"My mother thinks he wishes to force me into marrying his niece by
+getting hold of our farm," said Savinien; "as if a Portenduere, son of a
+Kergarouet, could be made to marry against his will."
+
+An hour later, Savinien presented himself at the doctor's house, where
+all the relatives had assembled, enticed by curiosity. The arrival of
+the young viscount produced a lively sensation, all the more because its
+effect was different on each person present. Mesdemoiselles Cremiere and
+Massin whispered together and looked at Ursula, who blushed. The mothers
+said to Desire that Goupil was right about the marriage. The eyes of all
+present turned towards the doctor, who did not rise to receive the young
+nobleman, but merely bowed his head without laying down the dice-box,
+for he was playing a game of backgammon with Monsieur Bongrand. The
+doctor's cold manner surprised every one.
+
+"Ursula, my child," he said, "give us a little music."
+
+While the young girl, delighted to have something to do to keep her
+in countenance, went to the piano and began to move the green-covered
+music-books, the heirs resigned themselves, with many demonstrations of
+pleasure, to the torture and the silence about to be inflicted on them,
+so eager were they to find out what was going on between their uncle and
+the Portendueres.
+
+In sometimes happens that a piece of music, poor in itself, when
+played by a young girl under the influence of deep feeling, makes more
+impression than a fine overture played by a full orchestra. In all
+music there is, besides the thought of the composer, the soul of the
+performer, who, by a privilege granted to this art only, can give both
+meaning and poetry to passages which are in themselves of no great
+value. Chopin proves, for that unresponsive instrument the piano, the
+truth of this fact, already proved by Paganini on the violin. That
+fine genius is less a musician than a soul which makes itself felt, and
+communicates itself through all species of music, even simple chords.
+Ursula, by her exquisite and sensitive organization, belonged to this
+rare class of beings, and old Schmucke, the master, who came every
+Saturday and who, during Ursula's stay in Paris was with her every
+day, had brought his pupil's talent to its full perfection. "Rousseau's
+Dream," the piece now chosen by Ursula, composed by Herold in his young
+days, is not without a certain depth which is capable of being developed
+by execution. Ursula threw into it the feelings which were agitating her
+being, and justified the term "caprice" given by Herold to the fragment.
+With soft and dreamy touch her soul spoke to the young man's soul and
+wrapped it, as in a cloud, with ideas that were almost visible.
+
+Sitting at the end of the piano, his elbow resting on the cover and his
+head on his left hand, Savinien admired Ursula, whose eyes, fixed on the
+paneling of the wall beyond him, seemed to be questioning another world.
+Many a man would have fallen deeply in love for a less reason. Genuine
+feelings have a magnetism of their own, and Ursula was willing to show
+her soul, as a coquette her dresses to be admired. Savinien entered
+that delightful kingdom, led by this pure heart, which, to interpret its
+feelings, borrowed the power of the only art that speaks to thought by
+thought, without the help of words, or color, or form. Candor, openness
+of heart have the same power over a man that childhood has; the same
+charm, the same irresistible seductions. Ursula was never more honest
+and candid than at this moment, when she was born again into a new life.
+
+The abbe came to tear Savinien from his dream, requesting him to take
+a fourth hand at whist. Ursula went on playing; the heirs departed, all
+except Desire, who was resolved to find out the intentions of his uncle
+and the viscount and Ursula.
+
+"You have as much talent as soul, mademoiselle," he said, when the young
+girl closed the piano and sat down beside her godfather. "Who is your
+master?"
+
+"A German, living close to the Rue Dauphine on the quai Conti," said the
+doctor. "If he had not given Ursula a lesson every day during her stay
+in Paris he would have been here to-day."
+
+"He is not only a great musician," said Ursula, "but a man of adorable
+simplicity of nature."
+
+"Those lessons must cost a great deal," remarked Desire.
+
+The players smiled ironically. When the game was over the doctor, who
+had hitherto seemed anxious and pensive, turned to Savinien with the air
+of a man who fulfills a duty.
+
+"Monsieur," he said, "I am grateful for the feeling which leads you
+to make me this early visit; but your mother attributes unworthy and
+underhand motives to what I have done, and I should give her the right
+to call them true if I did not request you to refrain from coming here,
+in spite of the honor your visits are to me, and the pleasure I should
+otherwise feel in cultivating your society. Tell your mother that if
+I do not beg her, in my niece's name and my own, to do us the honor of
+dining here next Sunday it is because I am very certain that she would
+find herself indisposed on that day."
+
+The old man held out his hand to the young viscount, who pressed it
+respectfully, saying:--
+
+"You are quite right, monsieur."
+
+He then withdrew; but not without a bow to Ursula, in which there was
+more of sadness than disappointment.
+
+Desire left the house at the same time; but he found it impossible to
+exchange even a word with the young nobleman, who rushed into his own
+house precipitately.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII. BETROTHAL OF HEARTS
+
+This rupture between the Portendueres and Doctor Minoret gave talk
+among the heirs for a week; they did homage to the genius of Dionis, and
+regarded their inheritance as rescued.
+
+So, in an age when ranks are leveled, when the mania for equality puts
+everybody on one footing and threatens to destroy all bulwarks, even
+military subordination,--that last refuge of power in France, where
+passions have now no other obstacles to overcome than personal
+antipathies, or differences of fortune,--the obstinacy of an
+old-fashioned Breton woman and the dignity of Doctor Minoret created a
+barrier between these lovers, which was to end, as such obstacles often
+do, not in destroying but in strengthening love. To an ardent man a
+woman's value is that which she costs him; Savinien foresaw a struggle,
+great efforts, many uncertainties, and already the young girl was
+rendered dearer to him; he was resolved to win her. Perhaps our feelings
+obey the laws of nature as to the lastingness of her creations; to a
+long life a long childhood.
+
+The next morning, when they woke, Ursula and Savinien had the same
+thought. An intimate understanding of this kind would create love if it
+were not already its most precious proof. When the young girl parted her
+curtains just far enough to let her eyes take in Savinien's window, she
+saw the face of her lover above the fastening of his. When one reflects
+on the immense services that windows render to lovers it seems natural
+and right that a tax should be levied on them. Having thus protested
+against her godfather's harshness, Ursula dropped the curtain and opened
+her window to close the outer blinds, through which she could continue
+to see without being seen herself. Seven or eight times during the day
+she went up to her room, always to find the young viscount writing,
+tearing up what he had written, and then writing again--to her, no
+doubt!
+
+The next morning when she woke La Bougival gave her the following
+letter:--
+
+
+To Mademoiselle Ursula:
+
+Mademoiselle,--I do not conceal from myself the distrust a young man
+inspires when he has placed himself in the position from which your
+godfather's kindness released me. I know that I must in future
+give greater guarantees of good conduct than other men; therefore,
+mademoiselle, it is with deep humility that I place myself at your feet
+and ask you to consider my love. This declaration is not dictated by
+passion; it comes from an inward certainty which involves the whole of
+life. A foolish infatuation for my young aunt, Madame de Kergarouet, was
+the cause of my going to prison; will you not regard as a proof of my
+sincere love the total disappearance of those wishes, of that image, now
+effaced from my heart by yours? No sooner did I see you, asleep and so
+engaging in your childlike slumber at Bouron, than you occupied my soul
+as a queen takes possession of her empire. I will have no other wife
+than you. You have every qualification I desire in her who is to bear my
+name. The education you have received and the dignity of your own mind,
+place you on the level of the highest positions. But I doubt myself
+too much to dare describe you to yourself; I can only love you. After
+listening to you yesterday I recalled certain words which seem as though
+written for you; suffer me to transcribe them:--
+
+"Made to draw all hearts and charm all eyes, gentle and intelligent,
+spiritual yet able to reason, courteous as though she had passed her
+life at court, simple as the hermit who had never known the world, the
+fire of her soul is tempered in her eyes by sacred modesty."
+
+I feel the value of the noble soul revealed in you by many, even the
+most trifling, things. This it is which gives me the courage to ask you,
+provided you love no one else, to let me prove to you by my conduct and
+my devotion that I am not unworthy of you. It concerns my very life; you
+cannot doubt that all my powers will be employed, not only in trying to
+please you, but in deserving your esteem, which is more precious to me
+than any other upon earth. With this hope, Ursula--if you will suffer
+me so to call you in my heart--Nemours will be to me a paradise, the
+hardest tasks will bring me joys derived through you, as life itself is
+derived from God. Tell me that I may call myself
+
+Your Savinien.
+
+
+Ursula kissed the letter; then, having re-read it and clasped it with
+passionate motions, she dressed herself eagerly to carry it to her
+uncle.
+
+"Ah, my God! I nearly forgot to say my prayers!" she exclaimed, turning
+back to kneel on her prie-Dieu.
+
+A few moments later she went down to the garden, where she found her
+godfather and made him read the letter. They both sat down on a bench
+under the arch of climbing plants opposite to the Chinese pagoda. Ursula
+awaited the old man's words, and the old man reflected long, too long
+for the impatient young girl. At last, the result of their secret
+interview appeared in the following answer, part of which the doctor
+undoubtedly dictated.
+
+
+To Monsieur le Vicomte Savinien de Portenduere:
+
+Monsieur,--I cannot be otherwise than greatly honored by the letter in
+which you offer me your hand; but, at my age, and according to the rules
+of my education, I have felt bound to communicate it to my godfather,
+who is all I have, and whom I love as a father and also as a friend. I
+must now tell you the painful objections which he has made to me, and
+which must be to you my answer.
+
+Monsieur le vicomte, I am a poor girl, whose fortune depends entirely,
+not only on my godfather's good-will, but also on the doubtful success
+of the measures he may take to elude the schemes of his relatives
+against me. Though I am the legitimate daughter of Joseph Mirouet,
+band-master of the 45th regiment of infantry, my father himself was my
+godfather's natural half-brother; and therefore these relatives may,
+though without reason, being a suit against a young girl who would be
+defenceless. You see, monsieur, that the smallness of my fortune is not
+my greatest misfortune. I have many things to make me humble. It is for
+your sake, and not for my own, that I lay before you these facts, which
+to loving and devoted hearts are sometimes of little weight. But I beg
+you to consider, monsieur, that if I did not submit them to you, I might
+be suspected of leading your tenderness to overlook obstacles which the
+world, and more especially your mother, regard as insuperable.
+
+I shall be sixteen in four months. Perhaps you will admit that we are
+both too young and too inexperienced to understand the miseries of a
+life entered upon without other fortune than that I have received
+from the kindness of the late Monsieur de Jordy. My godfather desires,
+moreover, not to marry me until I am twenty. Who knows what fate may
+have in store for you in four years, the finest years of your life? do
+not sacrifice them to a poor girl.
+
+Having thus explained to you, monsieur, the opinions of my dear
+godfather, who, far from opposing my happiness, seeks to contribute to
+it in every way, and earnestly desires that his protection, which must
+soon fail me, may be replaced by a tenderness equal to his own; there
+remains only to tell you how touched I am by your offer and by the
+compliments which accompany it. The prudence which dictates my letter
+is that of an old man to whom life is well-known; but the gratitude I
+express is that of a young girl, in whose soul no other sentiment has
+arisen.
+
+Therefore, monsieur, I can sign myself, in all sincerity,
+
+Your servant, Ursula Mirouet.
+
+
+Savinien made no reply. Was he trying to soften his mother? Had this
+letter put an end to his love? Many such questions, all insoluble,
+tormented poor Ursula, and, by repercussion, the doctor too, who
+suffered from every agitation of his darling child. Ursula went often
+to her chamber to look at Savinien, whom she usually found sitting
+pensively before his table with his eyes turned towards her window. At
+the end of the week, but no sooner, she received a letter from him; the
+delay was explained by his increasing love.
+
+ To Mademoiselle Ursula Mirouet:
+
+Dear Ursula,--I am a Breton, and when my mind is once made up nothing
+can change me. Your godfather, whom may God preserve to us, is right;
+but does it follow that I am wrong in loving you? Therefore, all I want
+to know from you is whether you could love me. Tell me this, if only by
+a sign, and then the next four years will be the finest of my life.
+
+A friend of mine has delivered to my great-uncle, Vice-admiral
+Kergarouet, a letter in which I asked his help to enter the navy. The
+kind old man, grieved at my misfortune, replies that even the king's
+favor would be thwarted by the rules of the service in case I wanted
+a certain rank. Nevertheless, if I study three months at Toulon, the
+minister of war can send me to sea as master's mate; then after a cruise
+against the Algerines, with whom we are now at war, I can go through an
+examination and become a midshipman. Moreover, if I distinguish myself
+in an expedition they are fitting out against Algiers, I shall certainly
+be made ensign--but how soon? that no one can tell. Only, they will make
+the rules as elastic as possible to have the name of Portenduere again
+in the navy.
+
+I see very plainly that I can only hope to obtain you from your
+godfather; and your respect for him makes you still dearer to me. Before
+replying to the admiral, I must have an interview with the doctor; on
+his reply my whole future will depend. Whatever comes of it, know this,
+that rich or poor, the daughter of a band master or the daughter of a
+king, you are the woman whom the voice of my heart points out to me.
+Dear Ursula, we live in times when prejudices which might once have
+separated us have no power to prevent our marriage. To you, then, I
+offer the feelings of my heart, to your uncle the guarantees which
+secure to him your happiness. He has not seen that I, in a few hours,
+came to love you more than he has loved you in fifteen years.
+
+Until this evening. Savinien.
+
+
+"Here, godfather," said Ursula, holding the letter out to him with a
+proud gesture.
+
+"Ah, my child!" cried the doctor when he had read it, "I am happier than
+even you. He repairs all his faults by this resolution."
+
+After dinner Savinien presented himself, and found the doctor walking
+with Ursula by the balustrade of the terrace overlooking the river.
+The viscount had received his clothes from Paris, and had not missed
+heightening his natural advantages by a careful toilet, as elegant as
+though he were striving to please the proud and beautiful Comtesse de
+Kergarouet. Seeing him approach her from the portico, the poor girl
+clung to her uncle's arm as though she were saving herself from a fall
+over a precipice, and the doctor heard the beating of her heart, which
+made him shudder.
+
+"Leave us, my child," he said to the girl, who went to the pagoda and
+sat upon the steps, after allowing Savinien to take her hand and kiss it
+respectfully.
+
+"Monsieur, will you give this dear hand to a naval captain?" he said to
+the doctor in a low voice.
+
+"No," said Minoret, smiling; "we might have to wait too long, but--I
+will give her to a lieutenant."
+
+Tears of joy filled the young man's eyes as he pressed the doctor's hand
+affectionately.
+
+"I am about to leave," he said, "to study hard and try to learn in six
+months what the pupils of the Naval School take six years to acquire."
+
+"You are going?" said Ursula, springing towards them from the pavilion.
+
+"Yes, mademoiselle, to deserve you. Therefore the more eager I am to go,
+the more I prove to you my affection."
+
+"This is the 3rd of October," she said, looking at him with infinite
+tenderness; "do not go till after the 19th."
+
+"Yes," said the old man, "we will celebrate Saint-Savinien's day."
+
+"Good-by, then," cried the young man. "I must spend this week in Paris,
+to take the preliminary steps, buy books and mathematical instruments,
+and try to conciliate the minister and get the best terms that I can for
+myself."
+
+Ursula and her godfather accompanied Savinien to the gate. Soon after
+he entered his mother's house they saw him come out again, followed by
+Tiennette carrying his valise.
+
+"If you are rich," said Ursula to her uncle, "why do you make him serve
+in the navy?"
+
+"Presently it will be I who incurred his debts," said the doctor,
+smiling. "I don't oblige him to do anything; but the uniform, my dear,
+and the cross of the Legion of honor, won in battle, will wipe out many
+stains. Before six years are over he may be in command of a ship, and
+that's all I ask of him."
+
+"But he may be killed," she said, turning a pale face upon the doctor.
+
+"Lovers, like drunkards, have a providence of their own," he said,
+laughing.
+
+That night the poor child, with La Bougival's help, cut off a sufficient
+quantity of her long and beautiful blond hair to make a chain; and the
+next day she persuaded old Schmucke, the music-master, to take it to
+Paris and have the chain made and returned by the following Sunday. When
+Savinien got back he informed the doctor and Ursula that he had signed
+his articles and was to be at Brest on the 25th. The doctor asked him to
+dinner on the 18th, and he passed nearly two whole days in the old man's
+house. Notwithstanding much sage advice and many resolutions, the lovers
+could not help betraying their secret understanding to the watchful eyes
+of the abbe, Monsieur Bongrand, the Nemours doctor, and La Bougival.
+
+"Children," said the old man, "you are risking your happiness by not
+keeping it to yourselves."
+
+On the fete-day, after mass, during which several glances had been
+exchanged, Savinien, watched by Ursula, crossed the road and entered the
+little garden where the pair were practically alone; for the kind old
+man, by way of indulgence, was reading his newspapers in the pagoda.
+
+"Dear Ursula," said Savinien; "will you make a gift greater than my
+mother could make me even if--"
+
+"I know what you wish to ask me," she said, interrupting him. "See, here
+is my answer," she added, taking from the pocket of her apron the box
+containing the chain made of her hair, and offering it to him with a
+nervous tremor which testified to her illimitable happiness. "Wear
+it," she said, "for love of me. May it shield you from all dangers by
+reminding you that my life depends on yours."
+
+"Naughty little thing! she is giving him a chain of her hair," said the
+doctor to himself. "How did she manage to get it? what a pity to cut
+those beautiful fair tresses; she will be giving him my life's blood
+next."
+
+"You will not blame me if I ask you to give me, now that I am leaving
+you, a formal promise to have no other husband than me," said Savinien,
+kissing the chain and looking at Ursula with tears in his eyes.
+
+"Have I not said so too often--I who went to see the walls of
+Sainte-Pelagie when you were behind them?--" she replied, blushing. "I
+repeat it, Savinien; I shall never love any one but you, and I will be
+yours alone."
+
+Seeing that Ursula was half-hidden by the creepers, the young man could
+not deny himself the happiness of pressing her to his heart and kissing
+her forehead; but she gave a feeble cry and dropped upon the bench,
+and when Savinien sat beside her, entreating pardon, he saw the doctor
+standing before them.
+
+"My friend," said the old man, "Ursula is a born sensitive; too rough
+a word might kill her. For her sake you must moderate the enthusiasm
+of your love--Ah! if you had loved her for sixteen years as I have,
+you would have been satisfied with her word of promise," he added, to
+revenge himself for the last sentence in Savinien's second letter.
+
+Two days later the young man departed. In spite of the letters which
+he wrote regularly to Ursula, she fell a prey to an illness without
+apparent cause. Like a fine fruit with a worm at the core, a single
+thought gnawed her heart. She lost both appetite and color. The first
+time her godfather asked her what she felt, she replied:--
+
+"I want to see the ocean."
+
+"It is difficult to take you to a sea-port in the depth of winter,"
+answered the old man.
+
+"Shall I really go?" she said.
+
+If the wind was high, Ursula was inwardly convulsed, certain, in spite
+of the learned assurances of the doctor and the abbe, that Savinien was
+being tossed about in a whirlwind. Monsieur Bongrand made her happy for
+days with the gift of an engraving representing a midshipman in uniform.
+She read the newspapers, imagining that they would give news of the
+cruiser on which her lover sailed. She devoured Cooper's sea-tales and
+learned to use sea-terms. Such proofs of concentration of feeling, often
+assumed by other women, were so genuine in Ursula that she saw in dreams
+the coming of Savinien's letters, and never failed to announce them,
+relating the dream as a forerunner.
+
+"Now," she said to the doctor the fourth time that this happened, "I
+am easy; wherever Savinien may be, if he is wounded I shall know it
+instantly."
+
+The old doctor thought over this remark so anxiously that the abbe and
+Monsieur Bongrand were troubled by the sorrowful expression of his face.
+
+"What pains you?" they said, when Ursula had left them.
+
+"Will she live?" replied the doctor. "Can so tender and delicate a
+flower endure the trials of the heart?"
+
+Nevertheless, the "little dreamer," as the abbe called her, was working
+hard. She understood the importance of a fine education to a woman of
+the world, and all the time she did not give to her singing and to the
+study of harmony and composition she spent in reading the books chosen
+for her by the abbe from her godfather's rich library. And yet while
+leading this busy life she suffered, though without complaint. Sometimes
+she would sit for hours looking at Savinien's window. On Sundays she
+would leave the church behind Madame de Portenduere and watch her
+tenderly; for, in spite of the old lady's harshness, she loved her as
+Savinien's mother. Her piety increased; she went to mass every morning,
+for she firmly believed that her dreams were the gift of God.
+
+At last her godfather, frightened by the effects produced by this
+nostalgia of love, promised on her birthday to take her to Toulon to see
+the departure of the fleet for Algiers. Savinien's ship formed part of
+it, but he was not to be informed beforehand of their intention. The
+abbe and Monsieur Bongrand kept secret the object of this journey,
+said to be for Ursula's health, which disturbed and greatly puzzled the
+relations. After beholding Savinien in his naval uniform, and going on
+board the fine flag-ship of the admiral, to whom the minister had given
+young Portenduere a special recommendation, Ursula, at her lover's
+entreaty, went with her godfather to Nice, and along the shores of the
+Mediterranean to Genoa, where she heard of the safe arrival of the fleet
+at Algiers and the landing of the troops. The doctor would have liked to
+continue the journey through Italy, as much to distract Ursula's mind as
+to finish, in some sense, her education, by enlarging her ideas through
+comparison with other manners and customs and countries, and by the
+fascination of a land where the masterpieces of art can still be seen,
+and where so many civilizations have left their brilliant traces. But
+the tidings of the opposition by the throne to the newly elected Chamber
+of 1830 obliged the doctor to return to France, bringing back his
+treasure in a flourishing state of health and possessed of a charming
+little model of the ship on which Savinien was serving.
+
+The elections of 1830 united into an active body the various Minoret
+relations,--Desire and Goupil having formed a committee in Nemours
+by whose efforts a liberal candidate was put in nomination at
+Fontainebleau. Massin, as collector of taxes, exercised an enormous
+influence over the country electors. Five of the post master's farmers
+were electors. Dionis represented eleven votes. After a few meetings
+at the notary's, Cremiere, Massin, the post master, and their adherents
+took a habit of assembling there. By the time the doctor returned,
+Dionis's office and salon were the camp of his heirs. The justice of
+peace and the mayor, who had formed an alliance, backed by the nobility
+in the neighbouring castles, to resist the liberals of Nemours, now
+worsted in their efforts, were more closely united than ever by their
+defeat.
+
+By the time Bongrand and the Abbe Chaperon were able to tell the doctor
+by word of mouth the result of the antagonism, which was defined for the
+first time, between the two classes in Nemours (giving incidentally such
+importance to his heirs) Charles X. had left Rambouillet for Cherbourg.
+Desire Minoret, whose opinions were those of the Paris bar, sent for
+fifteen of his friends, commanded by Goupil and mounted on horses from
+his father's stable, who arrived in Paris on the night of the 28th.
+With this troop Goupil and Desire took part in the capture of the
+Hotel-de-Veille. Desire was decorated with the Legion of honor and
+appointed deputy procureur du roi at Fontainebleau. Goupil received the
+July cross. Dionis was elected mayor of Nemours, and the city council
+was composed of the post master (now assistant-mayor), Massin, Cremiere,
+and all the adherents of the family faction. Bongrand retained his place
+only through the influence of his son, procureur du roi at Melun, whose
+marriage with Mademoiselle Levrault was then on the tapis.
+
+Seeing the three-per-cents quoted at forty-five, the doctor started by
+post for Paris, and invested five hundred and forty thousand francs in
+shares to bearer. The rest of his fortune which amounted to about two
+hundred and seventy thousand francs, standing in his own name in the
+same funds, gave him ostensibly an income of fifteen thousand francs a
+year. He made the same disposition of Ursula's little capital bequeathed
+to her by de Jordy, together with the accrued interest thereon, which
+gave her about fourteen hundred francs a year in her own right. La
+Bougival, who had laid by some five thousand francs of her savings, did
+the same by the doctor's advice, receiving in future three hundred and
+fifty francs a year in dividends. These judicious transactions, agreed
+on between the doctor and Monsieur Bongrand, were carried out in perfect
+secrecy, thanks to the political troubles of the time.
+
+When quiet was again restored the doctor bought the little house which
+adjoined his own and pulled it down so as to build a coach-house and
+stables on its side. To employ a capital which would have given him
+a thousand francs a year on outbuildings seemed actual folly to the
+Minoret heirs. This folly, if it were one, was the beginning of a new
+era in the doctor's existence, for he now (at a period when horses and
+carriages were almost given away) brought back from Paris three fine
+horses and a caleche.
+
+When, in the early part of November, 1830, the old man came to church on
+a rainy day in the new carriage, and gave his hand to Ursula to help
+her out, all the inhabitants flocked to the square,--as much to see the
+caleche and question the coachman, as to criticize the goddaughter, to
+whose excessive pride and ambition Massin, Cremiere, the post master,
+and their wives attributed this extravagant folly of the old man.
+
+"A caleche! Hey, Massin!" cried Goupil. "Your inheritance will go at top
+speed now!"
+
+"You ought to be getting good wages, Cabirolle," said the post master to
+the son of one of his conductors, who stood by the horses; "for it is
+to be supposed an old man of eighty-four won't use up many horse-shoes.
+What did those horses cost?"
+
+"Four thousand francs. The caleche, though second-hand, was two
+thousand; but it's a fine one, the wheels are patent."
+
+"Yes, it's a good carriage," said Cremiere; "and a man must be rich to
+buy that style of thing."
+
+"Ursula means to go at a good pace," said Goupil. "She's right; she's
+showing you how to enjoy life. Why don't you have fine carriages and
+horses, papa Minoret? I wouldn't let myself be humiliated if I were
+you--I'd buy a carriage fit for a prince."
+
+"Come, Cabirolle, tell us," said Massin, "is it the girl who drives our
+uncle into such luxury?"
+
+"I don't know," said Cabirolle; "but she is almost mistress of the
+house. There are masters upon masters down from Paris. They say now she
+is going to study painting."
+
+"Then I shall seize the occasion to have my portrait drawn," said Madame
+Cremiere.
+
+In the provinces they always say a picture is drawn, not painted.
+
+"The old German is not dismissed, is he?" said Madame Massin.
+
+"He was there yesterday," replied Cabirolle.
+
+"Now," said Goupil, "you may as well give up counting on your
+inheritance. Ursula is seventeen years old, and she is prettier than
+ever. Travel forms young people, and the little minx has got your uncle
+in the toils. Five or six parcels come down for her by the diligence
+every week, and the dressmakers and milliners come too, to try on her
+gowns and all the rest of it. Madame Dionis is furious. Watch for Ursula
+as she comes out of church and look at the little scarf she is wearing
+round her neck,--real cashmere, and it cost six hundred francs!"
+
+If a thunderbolt had fallen in the midst of the heirs the effect would
+have been less than that of Goupil's last words; the mischief-maker
+stood by rubbing his hands.
+
+The doctor's old green salon had been renovated by a Parisian
+upholsterer. Judged by the luxury displayed, he was sometimes accused
+of hoarding immense wealth, sometimes of spending his capital on Ursula.
+The heirs called him in turn a miser and a spendthrift, but the saying,
+"He's an old fool!" summed upon, on the whole, the verdict of the
+neighbourhood. These mistaken judgments of the little town had the one
+advantage of misleading the heirs, who never suspected the love between
+Savinien and Ursula, which was the secret reason of the doctor's
+expenditure. The old man took the greatest delights in accustoming his
+godchild to her future station in the world. Possessing an income of
+over fifty thousand francs a year, it gave him pleasure to adorn his
+idol.
+
+In the month of February, 1832, the day when Ursula was eighteen, her
+eyes beheld Savinien in the uniform of an ensign as she looked from her
+window when she rose in the morning.
+
+"Why didn't I know he was coming?" she said to herself.
+
+After the taking of Algiers, Savinien had distinguished himself by an
+act of courage which won him the cross. The corvette on which he was
+serving was many months at sea without his being able to communicate
+with the doctor; and he did not wish to leave the service without
+consulting him. Desirous of retaining in the navy a name already
+illustrious in its service, the new government had profited by a general
+change of officers to make Savinien an ensign. Having obtained leave
+of absence for fifteen days, the new officer arrived from Toulon by the
+mail, in time for Ursula's fete, intending to consult the doctor at the
+same time.
+
+"He has come!" cried Ursula rushing into her godfather's bedroom.
+
+"Very good," he answered; "I can guess what brings him, and he may now
+stay in Nemours."
+
+"Ah! that's my birthday present--it is all in that sentence," she said,
+kissing him.
+
+On a sign, which she ran up to make from her window, Savinien came over
+at once; she longed to admire him, for he seemed to her so changed
+for the better. Military service does, in fact, give a certain grave
+decision to the air and carriage and gestures of a man, and an erect
+bearing which enables the most superficial observer to recognize a
+military man even in plain clothes. The habit of command produces this
+result. Ursula loved Savinien the better for it, and took a childlike
+pleasure in walking round the garden with him, taking his arm, and
+hearing him relate the part he played (as midshipman) in the taking of
+Algiers. Evidently Savinien had taken the city. The doctor, who had been
+watching them from his window as he dressed, soon came down. Without
+telling the viscount everything, he did say that, in case Madame de
+Portenduere consented to his marriage with Ursula, the fortune of his
+godchild would make his naval pay superfluous.
+
+"Alas!" said Savinien. "It will take a great deal of time to overcome my
+mother's opposition. Before I left her to enter the navy she was placed
+between two alternatives,--either to consent to my marrying Ursula or
+else to see me only from time to time and to know me exposed to the
+dangers of the profession; and you see she chose to let me go."
+
+"But, Savinien, we shall be together," said Ursula, taking his hand and
+shaking it with a sort of impatience.
+
+To see each other and not to part,--that was the all of love to her; she
+saw nothing beyond it; and her pretty gesture and the petulant tone of
+her voice expressed such innocence that Savinien and the doctor were
+both moved by it. The resignation was written and despatched, and
+Ursula's fete received full glory from the presence of her betrothed.
+A few months later, towards the month of May, the home-life of the
+doctor's household had resumed the quite tenor of its way but with one
+welcome visitor the more. The attentions of the young viscount were
+soon interpreted in the town as those of a future husband,--all the more
+because his manners and those of Ursula, whether in church, or on the
+promenade, though dignified and reserved, betrayed the understanding of
+their hearts. Dionis pointed out to the heirs that the doctor had never
+asked Madame de Portenduere for the interest of his money, three years
+of which was now due.
+
+"She'll be forced to yield, and consent to this derogatory marriage of
+her son," said the notary. "If such a misfortune happens it is probable
+that the greater part of your uncle's fortune will serve for what Basile
+calls 'an irresistible argument.'"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV. URSULA AGAIN ORPHANED
+
+The irritation of the heirs, when convinced that their uncle loved
+Ursula too well not to secure her happiness at their expense, became as
+underhand as it was bitter. Meeting in Dionis's salon (as they had done
+every evening since the revolution of 1830) they inveighed against
+the lovers, and seldom separated without discussing some way of
+circumventing the old man. Zelie, who had doubtless profited by the fall
+in the Funds, as the doctor had done, to invest some, at least, of her
+enormous gains, was bitterest of them all against the orphan girl and
+the Portendueres. One evening, when Goupil, who usually avoided the
+dullness of these meetings, had come in to learn something of the
+affairs of the town which were under discussion, Zelie's hatred was
+freshly excited; she had seen the doctor, Ursula, and Savinien returning
+in the caleche from a country drive, with an air of intimacy that told
+all.
+
+"I'd give thirty thousand francs if God would call uncle to himself
+before the marriage of young Portenduere with that affected minx can
+take place," she said.
+
+Goupil accompanied Monsieur and Madame Minoret to the middle of their
+great courtyard, and there said, looking round to see if they were quite
+alone:
+
+"Will you give me the means of buying Dionis's practice? If you will, I
+will break off the marriage between Portenduere and Ursula."
+
+"How?" asked the colossus.
+
+"Do you think I am such a fool as to tell you my plan?" said the
+notary's head clerk.
+
+"Well, my lad, separate them, and we'll see what we can do," said Zelie.
+
+"I don't embark in any such business on a 'we'll see.' The young man is
+a fire-eater who might kill me; I ought to be rough-shod and as good a
+hand with a sword or a pistol as he is. Set me up in business, and I'll
+keep my word."
+
+"Prevent the marriage and I will set you up," said the post master.
+
+"It is nine months since you have been thinking of lending me a paltry
+fifteen thousand francs to buy Lecoeur's practice, and you expect me to
+trust you now! Nonsense; you'll lose your uncle's property, and serve
+you right."
+
+"It if were only a matter of fifteen thousand francs and Lecoeur's
+practice, that might be managed," said Zelie; "but to give security for
+you in a hundred and fifty thousand is another thing."
+
+"But I'll do my part," said Goupil, flinging a seductive look at Zelie,
+which encountered the imperious glance of the post mistress.
+
+The effect was that of venom on steel.
+
+"We can wait," said Zelie.
+
+"The devil's own spirit is in you," thought Goupil. "If I ever catch
+that pair in my power," he said to himself as he left the yard, "I'll
+squeeze them like lemons."
+
+By cultivating the society of the doctor, the abbe, and Monsieur
+Bongrand, Savinien proved the excellence of his character. The love
+of this young man for Ursula, so devoid of self-interest, and so
+persistent, interested the three friends deeply, and they now never
+separated the lovers in their thoughts. Soon the monotony of this
+patriarchal life, and the certainty of a future before them, gave to
+their affection a fraternal character. The doctor often left the pair
+alone together. He judged the young man rightly; he saw him kiss her
+hand on arriving, but he knew he would ask no kiss when alone with her,
+so deeply did the lover respect the innocence, the frankness of the
+young girl, whose excessive sensibility, often tried, taught him that a
+harsh word, a cold look, or the alternations of gentleness and roughness
+might kill her. The only freedom between the two took place before the
+eyes of the old man in the evenings.
+
+Two years, full of secret happiness, passed thus,--without other events
+than the fruitless efforts made by the young man to obtain from his
+mother her consent to his marriage. He talked to her sometimes for hours
+together. She listened and made no answer to his entreaties, other than
+by Breton silence or a positive denial.
+
+At nineteen years of age Ursula, elegant in appearance, a fine musician,
+and well brought up, had nothing more to learn; she was perfected. The
+fame of her beauty and grace and education spread far. The doctor was
+called upon to decline the overtures of Madame d'Aiglemont, who was
+thinking of Ursula for her eldest son. Six months later, in spite of the
+secrecy the doctor and Ursula maintained on this subject, Savinien
+heard of it. Touched by so much delicacy, he made use of the incident
+in another attempt to vanquish his mother's obstinacy; but she merely
+replied:--
+
+"If the d'Aiglemonts choose to ally themselves ill, is that any reason
+why we should do so?"
+
+In December, 1834, the kind and now truly pious old doctor, then
+eighty-eight years old, declined visibly. When seen out of doors, his
+face pinched and wan and his eyes pale, all the town talked of his
+approaching death. "You'll soon know results," said the community to the
+heirs. In truth the old man's death had all the attraction of a problem.
+But the doctor himself did not know he was ill; he had his illusions,
+and neither poor Ursula nor Savinien nor Bongrand nor the abbe were
+willing to enlighten him as to his condition. The Nemours doctor who
+came to see him every day did not venture to prescribe. Old Minoret felt
+no pain; his lamp of life was gently going out. His mind continued firm
+and clear and powerful. In old men thus constituted the soul governs
+the body, and gives it strength to die erect. The abbe, anxious not to
+hasten the fatal end, released his parishioner from the duty of hearing
+mass in church, and allowed him to read the services at home, for the
+doctor faithfully attended to all his religious duties. The nearer he
+came to the grave the more he loved God; the lights eternal shone upon
+all difficulties and explained them more and more clearly to his mind.
+Early in the year Ursula persuaded him to sell the carriage and horses
+and dismiss Cabirolle. Monsieur Bongrand, whose uneasiness about
+Ursula's future was far from quieted by the doctor's half-confidence,
+boldly opened the subject one evening and showed his old friend the
+importance of making Ursula legally of age. Still the old man, though
+he had often consulted the justice of peace, would not reveal to him the
+secret of his provision for Ursula, though he agreed to the necessity
+of securing her independence by majority. The more Monsieur Bongrand
+persisted in his efforts to discover the means selected by his old
+friend to provide for his darling the more wary the doctor became.
+
+"Why not secure the thing," said Bongrand, "why run any risks?"
+
+"When you are between two risks," replied the doctor, "avoid the most
+risky."
+
+Bongrand carried through the business of making Ursula of age so
+promptly that the papers were ready by the day she was twenty. That
+anniversary was the last pleasure of the old doctor who, seized perhaps
+with a presentiment of his end, gave a little ball, to which he invited
+all the young people in the families of Dionis, Cremiere, Minoret, and
+Massin. Savinien, Bongrand, the abbe and his two assistant priests,
+the Nemours doctor, and Mesdames Zelie Minoret, Massin, and Cremiere,
+together with old Schmucke, were the guests at a grand dinner which
+preceded the ball.
+
+"I feel I am going," said the old man to the notary towards the close
+of the evening. "I beg you to come to-morrow and draw up my guardianship
+account with Ursula, so as not to complicate my property after my
+death. Thank God! I have not withdrawn one penny from my heirs,--I
+have disposed of nothing but my income. Messieurs Cremiere, Massin,
+and Minoret my nephew are members of the family council appointed for
+Ursula, and I wish them to be present at the rendering of my account."
+
+These words, heard by Massin and quickly passed from one to another
+round the ball-room, poured balm into the minds of the three families,
+who had lived in perpetual alternations of hope and fear, sometimes
+thinking they were certain of wealth, oftener that they were
+disinherited.
+
+When, about two in the morning, the guests were all gone and no one
+remained in the salon but Savinien, Bongrand, and the abbe, the old
+doctor said, pointing to Ursula, who was charming in her ball dress; "To
+you, my friends, I confide her! A few days more, and I shall be here no
+longer to protect her. Put yourselves between her and the world until
+she is married,--I fear for her."
+
+The words made a painful impression. The guardian's account, rendered a
+day or two later in presence of the family council, showed that Doctor
+Minoret owed a balance to his ward of ten thousand six hundred francs
+from the bequest of Monsieur de Jordy, and also from a little capital
+of gifts made by the doctor himself to Ursula during the last fifteen
+years, on birthdays and other anniversaries.
+
+This formal rendering of the account was insisted on by the justice of
+the peace, who feared (unhappily, with too much reason) the results of
+Doctor Minoret's death.
+
+The following day the old man was seized with a weakness which compelled
+him to keep his bed. In spite of the reserve which always surrounded the
+doctor's house and kept it from observation, the news of his approaching
+death spread through the town, and the heirs began to run hither and
+thither through the streets, like the pearls of a chaplet when the
+string is broken. Massin called at the house to learn the truth, and was
+told by Ursula herself that the doctor was in bed. The Nemours doctor
+had remarked that whenever old Minoret took to his bed he would die;
+and therefore in spite of the cold, the heirs took their stand in the
+street, on the square, at their own doorsteps, talking of the event so
+long looked for, and watching for the moment when the priests should
+appear, bearing the sacrament, with all the paraphernalia customary in
+the provinces, to the dying man. Accordingly, two days later, when the
+Abbe Chaperon, with an assistant and the choir-boys, preceded by the
+sacristan bearing the cross, passed along the Grand'Rue, all the heirs
+joined the procession, to get an entrance to the house and see that
+nothing was abstracted, and lay their eager hands upon its coveted
+treasures at the earliest moment.
+
+When the doctor saw, behind the clergy, the row of kneeling heirs, who
+instead of praying were looking at him with eyes that were brighter than
+the tapers, he could not restrain a smile. The abbe turned round, saw
+them, and continued to say the prayers slowly. The post master was the
+first to abandon the kneeling posture; his wife followed him. Massin,
+fearing that Zelie and her husband might lay hands on some ornament,
+joined them in the salon, where all the heirs were presently assembled
+one by one.
+
+"He is too honest a man to steal extreme unction," said Cremiere; "we
+may be sure of his death now."
+
+"Yes, we shall each get about twenty thousand francs a year," replied
+Madame Massin.
+
+"I have an idea," said Zelie, "that for the last three years he hasn't
+invested anything--he grew fond of hoarding."
+
+"Perhaps the money is in the cellar," whispered Massin to Cremiere.
+
+"I hope we shall be able to find it," said Minoret-Levrault.
+
+"But after what he said at the ball we can't have any doubt," cried
+Madame Massin.
+
+"In any case," began Cremiere, "how shall we manage? Shall we divide;
+shall we go to law; or could we draw lots? We are adults, you know--"
+
+A discussion, which soon became angry, now arose as to the method
+of procedure. At the end of half an hour a perfect uproar of voices,
+Zelie's screeching organ detaching itself from the rest, resounded in
+the courtyard and even in the street.
+
+The noise reached the doctor's ears; he heard the words, "The house--the
+house is worth thirty thousand francs. I'll take it at that," said, or
+rather bellowed by Cremiere.
+
+"Well, we'll take what it's worth," said Zelie, sharply.
+
+"Monsieur l'abbe," said the old man to the priest, who remained beside
+his friend after administering the communion, "help me to die in peace.
+My heirs, like those of Cardinal Ximenes, are capable of pillaging the
+house before my death, and I have no monkey to revive me. Go and tell
+them I will have none of them in my house."
+
+The priest and the doctor of the town went downstairs and repeated the
+message of the dying man, adding, in their indignation, strong words of
+their own.
+
+"Madame Bougival," said the doctor, "close the iron gate and allow
+no one to enter; even the dying, it seems, can have no peace. Prepare
+mustard poultices and apply them to the soles of Monsieur's feet."
+
+"Your uncle is not dead," said the abbe, "and he may live some time
+longer. He wishes for absolute silence, and no one beside him but his
+niece. What a difference between the conduct of that young girl and
+yours!"
+
+"Old hypocrite!" exclaimed Cremiere. "I shall keep watch of him. It is
+possible he's plotting something against our interests."
+
+The post master had already disappeared into the garden, intending
+to watch there and wait his chance to be admitted to the house as an
+assistant. He now returned to it very softly, his boots making no noise,
+for there were carpets on the stairs and corridors. He was able to
+reach the door of his uncle's room without being heard. The abbe and the
+doctor had left the house; La Bougival was making the poultices.
+
+"Are we quite alone?" said the old man to his godchild.
+
+Ursula stood on tiptoe and looked into the courtyard.
+
+"Yes," she said; "the abbe has just closed the gate after him."
+
+"My darling child," said the dying man, "my hours, my minutes even, are
+counted. I have not been a doctor for nothing; I shall not last till
+evening. Do not cry, my Ursula," he said, fearing to be interrupted
+by the child's weeping, "but listen to me carefully; it concerns your
+marriage to Savinien. As soon as La Bougival comes back go down to the
+pagoda,--here is the key,--lift the marble top of the Boule buffet and
+you will find a letter beneath it, sealed and addressed to you; take it
+and come back here, for I cannot die easy unless I see it in your hands.
+When I am dead do not let any one know of it immediately, but send for
+Monsieur de Portenduere; read the letter together; swear to me now,
+in his name and your own, that you will carry out my last wishes. When
+Savinien has obeyed me, then announce my death, but not till then.
+The comedy of the heirs will begin. God grant those monsters may not
+ill-treat you."
+
+"Yes godfather."
+
+The post master did not listen to the end of this scene; he slipped away
+on tip-toe, remembering that the lock of the study was on the library
+side of the door. He had been present in former days at an argument
+between the architect and a locksmith, the latter declaring that if the
+pagoda were entered by the window on the river it would be much safer to
+put the lock of the door opening into the library on the library side.
+Dazzled by his hopes, and his ears flushed with blood, Minoret sprang
+the lock with the point of his knife as rapidly as a burglar could have
+done it. He entered the study, followed the doctor's directions,
+took the package of papers without opening it, relocked the door, put
+everything in order, and went into the dining-room and sat down, waiting
+till La Bougival had gone upstairs with the poultice before he ventured
+to leave the house. He then made his escape,--all the more easily
+because poor Ursula lingered to see that La Bougival applied the
+poultice properly.
+
+"The letter! the letter!" cried the old man, in a dying voice. "Obey me;
+take the key. I must see you with that letter in your hand."
+
+The words were said with so wild a look that La Bougival exclaimed to
+Ursula:--
+
+"Do what he asks at once or you will kill him."
+
+She kissed his forehead, took the key and went down. A moment later,
+recalled by a cry from La Bougival, she ran back. The old man looked at
+her eagerly. Seeing her hands empty, he rose in his bed, tried to speak,
+and died with a horrible gasp, his eyes haggard with fear. The poor
+girl, who saw death for the first time, fell on her knees and burst into
+tears. La Bougival closed the old man's eyes and straightened him on
+the bed; then she ran to call Savinien; but the heirs, who stood at the
+corner of the street, like crows watching till a horse is buried before
+they scratch at the ground and turn it over with beak and claw, flocked
+in with the celerity of birds of prey.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV. THE DOCTOR'S WILL
+
+While these events were taking place the post master had hurried home to
+open the mysterious package and know its contents.
+
+
+To my dear Ursula Mirouet, daughter of my natural half-brother, Joseph
+Mirouet, and Dinah Grollman:--
+
+My dear Angel,--The fatherly affection I bear you--and which you have
+so fully justified--came not only from the promise I gave your father
+to take his place, but also from your resemblance to my wife, Ursula
+Mirouet, whose grace, intelligence, frankness, and charm you constantly
+recall to my mind. Your position as the daughter of a natural son of my
+father-in-law might invalidate all testamentary bequests made by me in
+your favor--
+
+"The old rascal!" cried the post master.
+
+Had I adopted you the result might also have been a lawsuit, and I
+shrank from the idea of transmitting my fortune to you by marriage, for
+I might live years and thus interfere with your happiness, which is
+now delayed only by Madame de Portenduere. Having weighted these
+difficulties carefully, and wishing to leave you enough money to secure
+to you a prosperous existence--
+
+"The scoundrel, he has thought of everything!"
+
+ --without injuring my heirs--
+
+"The Jesuit! as if he did not owe us every penny of his money!"--I
+intend you to have the savings from my income which I have for the last
+eighteen years steadily invested, by the help of my notary, seeking
+to make you thereby as happy as any one can be made by riches. Without
+means, your education and your lofty ideas would cause you unhappiness.
+Besides, you ought to bring a liberal dowry to the fine young man who
+loves you. You will therefore find in the middle of the third volume
+of Pandects, folio, bound in red morocco (the last volume on the first
+shelf above the little table in the library, on the side of the room
+next the salon), three certificates of Funds in the three-per-cents,
+made out to bearer, each amounting to twelve thousand francs a year--
+
+"What depths of wickedness!" screamed the post master. "Ah! God would
+not permit me to be so defrauded."
+
+Take these at once, and also some uninvested savings made to this date,
+which you will find in the preceding volume. Remember, my darling child,
+that you must obey a wish that has made the happiness of my whole life;
+a wish that will force me to ask the intervention of God should
+you disobey me. But, to guard against all scruples in your dear
+conscience--for I well know how ready it is to torture you--you will
+find herewith a will in due form bequeathing these certificates to
+Monsieur Savinien de Portenduere. So, whether you possess them in your
+own name, or whether they come to you from him you love, they will be,
+in every sense, your legitimate property.
+
+Your godfather, Denis Minoret.
+
+
+To this letter was annexed the following paper written on a sheet of
+stamped paper.
+
+
+This is my will: I, Denis Minoret, doctor of medicine, settled in
+Nemours, being of sound mind and body, as the date of this document will
+show, do bequeath my soul to God, imploring him to pardon my errors in
+view of my sincere repentance. Next, having found in Monsieur le Vicomte
+Savinien de Portenduere a true and honest affection for me, I bequeath
+to him the sum of thirty-six thousand francs a year from the Funds, at
+three per cent, the said bequest to take precedence of all inheritance
+accruing to my heirs.
+
+Written by my own hand, at Nemours, on the 11th of January, 1831.
+
+Denis Minoret.
+
+
+Without an instant's hesitation the post master, who had locked himself
+into his wife's bedroom to insure being alone, looked about for the
+tinder-box, and received two warnings from heaven by the extinction of
+two matches which obstinately refused to light. The third took fire. He
+burned the letter and the will on the hearth and buried the vestiges of
+paper and sealing-wax in the ashes by way of superfluous caution. Then,
+allured by the thought of possessing thirty-six thousand francs a year
+of which his wife knew nothing, he returned at full speed to his uncle's
+house, spurred by the only idea, a clear-cut, simple idea, which was
+able to piece and penetrate his dull brain. Finding the house invaded by
+the three families, now masters of the place, he trembled lest he
+should be unable to accomplish a project to which he gave no reflection
+whatever, except so far as to fear the obstacles.
+
+"What are you doing here?" he said to Massin and Cremiere. "We can't
+leave the house and the property to be pillaged. We are the heirs, but
+we can't camp here. You, Cremiere, go to Dionis at once and tell him to
+come and certify to the death; I can't draw up the mortuary certificate
+for an uncle, though I am assistant-mayor. You, Massin, go and ask old
+Bongrand to attach the seals. As for you, ladies," he added, turning to
+his wife and Mesdames Cremiere and Massin, "go and look after Ursula;
+then nothing can be stolen. Above all, close the iron gate and don't let
+any one leave the house."
+
+The women, who felt the justice of this remark, ran to Ursula's bedroom,
+where they found the noble girl, so cruelly suspected, on her knees
+before God, her face covered with tears. Minoret, suspecting that the
+women would not long remain with Ursula, went at once to the library,
+found the volume, opened it, took the three certificates, and found in
+the other volume about thirty bank notes. In spite of his brutal nature
+the colossus felt as though a peal of bells were ringing in each ear.
+The blood whistled in his temples as he committed the theft; cold as the
+weather was, his shirt was wet on his back; his legs gave way under him
+and he fell into a chair in the salon as if an axe had fallen on his
+head.
+
+"How the inheritance of money loosens a man's tongue! Did you hear
+Minoret?" said Massin to Cremiere as they hurried through the town. "'Go
+here, go there,' just as if he knew everything."
+
+"Yes, for a dull beast like him he had a certain air of--"
+
+"Stop!" said Massin, alarmed at a sudden thought. "His wife is there;
+they've got some plan! Do you do both errands; I'll go back."
+
+Just as the post master fell into the chair he saw at the gate the
+heated face of the clerk of the court who returned to the house of death
+with the celerity of a weasel.
+
+"Well, what is it now?" asked the post master, unlocking the gate for
+his co-heir.
+
+"Nothing; I have come back to be present at the sealing," answered
+Massin, giving him a savage look.
+
+"I wish those seals were already on, so that we could go home," said
+Minoret.
+
+"We shall have to put a watcher over them," said Massin. "La Bougival
+is capable of anything in the interests of that minx. We'll put Goupil
+there."
+
+"Goupil!" said the post master; "put a rat in the meal!"
+
+"Well, let's consider," returned Massin. "To-night they'll watch the
+body; the seals can be affixed in an hour; our wives could look after
+them. To-morrow we'll have the funeral at twelve o'clock. But the
+inventory can't be made under a week."
+
+"Let's get rid of that girl at once," said the colossus; "then we can
+safely leave the watchman of the town-hall to look after the house and
+the seals."
+
+"Good," cried Massin. "You are the head of the Minoret family."
+
+"Ladies," said Minoret, "be good enough to stay in the salon; we can't
+think of our dinner to-day; the seals must be put on at once for the
+security of all interests."
+
+He took his wife apart and told her Massin's proposition about Ursula.
+The women, whose hearts were full of vengeance against the minx, as they
+called her, hailed the idea of turning her out. Bongrand arrived with
+his assistants to apply the seals, and was indignant when the request
+was made to him, by Zelie and Madame Massin, as a near friend of the
+deceased, to tell Ursula to leave the house.
+
+"Go and turn her out of her father's house, her benefactor's house
+yourselves," he cried. "Go! you who owe your inheritance to the
+generosity of her soul; take her by the shoulders and fling her into
+the street before the eyes of the whole town! You think her capable of
+robbing you? Well, appoint a watcher of the seals; you have a right to
+do that. But I tell you at once I shall put no seals on Ursula's room;
+she has a right to that room, and everything in it is her own property.
+I shall tell her what her rights are, and tell her too to put everything
+that belongs to her in this house in that room--Oh! in your presence,"
+he said, hearing a growl of dissatisfaction among the heirs.
+
+"What do you think of that?" said the collector to the post master and
+the women, who seemed stupefied by the angry address of Bongrand.
+
+"Call _him_ a magistrate!" cried the post master.
+
+Ursula meanwhile was sitting on her little sofa in a half-fainting
+condition, her head thrown back, her braids unfastened, while every now
+and then her sobs broke forth. Her eyes were dim and their lids swollen;
+she was, in fact, in a state of moral and physical prostration which
+might have softened the hardest hearts--except those of the heirs.
+
+"Ah! Monsieur Bongrand, after my happy birthday comes death and
+mourning," she said, with the poetry natural to her. "You know, _you_,
+what he was. In twenty years he never said an impatient word to me.
+I believed he would live a hundred years. He has been my mother," she
+cried, "my good, kind mother."
+
+These simple thoughts brought torrents of tears from her eyes,
+interrupted by sobs; then she fell back exhausted.
+
+"My child," said the justice of peace, hearing the heirs on the
+staircase. "You have a lifetime before you in which to weep, but you
+have now only a moment to attend to your interests. Gather everything
+that belongs to you in this house and put it into your own room at once.
+The heirs insist on my affixing the seals."
+
+"Ah! his heirs may take everything if they choose," cried Ursula,
+sitting upright under an impulse of savage indignation. "I have
+something here," she added, striking her breast, "which is far more
+precious--"
+
+"What is it?" said the post master, who with Massin at his heels now
+showed his brutal face.
+
+"The remembrances of his virtues, of his life, of his words--an image of
+his celestial soul," she said, her eyes and face glowing as she raised
+her hand with a glorious gesture.
+
+"And a key!" cried Massin, creeping up to her like a cat and seizing a
+key which fell from the bosom of her dress in her sudden movement.
+
+"Yes," she said, blushing, "that is the key of his study; he sent me
+there at the moment he was dying."
+
+The two men glanced at each other with horrid smiles, and then at
+Monsieur Bongrand, with a meaning look of degrading suspicion. Ursula
+who intercepted it, rose to her feet, pale as if the blood had left her
+body. Her eyes sent forth the lightnings that perhaps can issue only at
+some cost of life, as she said in a choking voice:--
+
+"Monsieur Bongrand, everything in this room is mine through the kindness
+of my godfather; they may have it all; I have nothing on me but the
+clothes I wear. I shall leave the house and never return to it."
+
+She went to her godfather's room, and no entreaties could make her leave
+it,--the heirs, who now began to be slightly ashamed of their conduct,
+endeavoring to persuade her. She requested Monsieur Bongrand to engage
+two rooms for her at the "Vieille Poste" inn until she could find some
+lodging in town where she could live with La Bougival. She returned to
+her own room for her prayer-book, and spent the night, with the abbe,
+his assistant, and Savinien, in weeping and praying beside her uncle's
+body. Savinien came, after his mother had gone to bed, and knelt,
+without a word, beside his Ursula. She smiled at him sadly, and thanked
+him for coming faithfully to share her troubles.
+
+"My child," said Monsieur Bongrand, bring her a large package, "one of
+your uncle's heirs has taken these necessary articles from your drawers,
+for the seals cannot be opened for several days; after that you will
+recover everything that belongs to you. I have, for your own sake,
+placed the seals on your room."
+
+"Thank you," she replied, pressing his hand. "Look at him again,--he
+seems to sleep, does he not?"
+
+The old man's face wore that flower of fleeting beauty which rests upon
+the features of the dead who die a painless death; light appeared to
+radiate from it.
+
+"Did he give you anything secretly before he died?" whispered M.
+Bongrand.
+
+"Nothing," she said; "he spoke only of a letter."
+
+"Good! it will certainly be found," said Bongrand. "How fortunate for
+you that the heirs demanded the sealing."
+
+At daybreak Ursula bade adieu to the house where her happy youth was
+passed; more particularly, to the modest chamber in which her love
+began. So dear to her was it that even in this hour of darkest grief
+tears of regret rolled down her face for the dear and peaceful haven.
+With one last glance at Savinien's windows she left the room and the
+house, and went to the inn accompanied by La Bougival, who carried the
+package, by Monsieur Bongrand, who gave her his arm, and by Savinien,
+her true protector.
+
+Thus it happened that in spite of all his efforts and cautions the worst
+fears of the justice of peace were realized; he was now to see Ursula
+without means and at the mercy of her benefactor's heirs.
+
+The next afternoon the whole town attended the doctor's funeral. When
+the conduct of the heirs to his adopted daughter was publicly known,
+a vast majority of the people thought it natural and necessary. An
+inheritance was involved; the good man was known to have hoarded;
+Ursula might think she had rights; the heirs were only defending their
+property; she had humbled them enough during their uncle's lifetime, for
+he had treated them like dogs and sent them about their business.
+
+Desire Minoret, who was not going to do wonders in life (so said those
+who envied his father), came down for the funeral. Ursula was unable to
+be present, for she was in bed with a nervous fever, caused partly by
+the insults of the heirs and partly by her heavy affliction.
+
+"Look at that hypocrite weeping," said some of the heirs, pointing to
+Savinien, who was deeply affected by the doctor's death.
+
+"The question is," said Goupil, "has he any good grounds for weeping.
+Don't laugh too soon, my friends; the seals are not yet removed."
+
+"Pooh!" said Minoret, who had good reason to know the truth, "you are
+always frightening us about nothing."
+
+As the funeral procession left the church to proceed to the cemetery, a
+bitter mortification was inflicted on Goupil; he tried to take Desire's
+arm, but the latter withdrew it and turned away from his former comrade
+in presence of all Nemours.
+
+"I won't be angry, or I couldn't get revenge," thought the notary's
+clerk, whose dry heart swelled in his bosom like a sponge.
+
+Before breaking the seals and making the inventory, it took some time
+for the procureur du roi, who is the legal guardian of orphans, to
+commission Monsieur Bongrand to act in his place. After that was done
+the settlement of the Minoret inheritance (nothing else being talked of
+in the town for ten days) began with all the legal formalities. Dionis
+had his pickings; Goupil enjoyed some mischief-making; and as the
+business was profitable the sessions were many. After the first of these
+sessions all parties breakfasted together; notary, clerk, heirs, and
+witnesses drank the best wines in the doctor's cellar.
+
+In the provinces, and especially in little towns where every one lives
+in his own house, it is sometimes very difficult to find a lodging. When
+a man buys a business of any kind the dwelling-house is almost always
+included in the purchase. Monsieur Bongrand saw no other way of removing
+Ursula from the village inn than to buy a small house on the Grand'Rue
+at the corner of the bridge over the Loing. The little building had a
+front door opening on a corridor, and one room on the ground-floor with
+two windows on the street; behind this came the kitchen, with a glass
+door opening to an inner courtyard about thirty feet square. A small
+staircase, lighted on the side towards the river by small windows, led
+to the first floor where there were three chambers, and above these were
+two attic rooms. Monsieur Bongrand borrowed two thousand francs from
+La Bougival's savings to pay the first instalment of the price,--six
+thousand francs,--and obtained good terms for payment of the rest.
+As Ursula wished to buy her uncle's books, Bongrand knocked down the
+partition between two rooms on the bedroom floor, finding that their
+united length was the same as that of the doctor's library, and gave
+room for his bookshelves.
+
+Savinien and Bongrand urged on the workmen who were cleaning, painting,
+and otherwise renewing the tiny place, so that before the end of March
+Ursula was able to leave the inn and take up her abode in the ugly
+house; where, however, she found a bedroom exactly like the one she had
+left; for it was filled with all her furniture, claimed by the justice
+of peace when the seals were removed. La Bougival, sleeping in the
+attic, could be summoned by a bell placed near the head of the
+young girl's bed. The room intended for the books, the salon on the
+ground-floor and the kitchen, though still unfurnished, had been hung
+with fresh papers and repainted, and only awaited the purchases which
+the young girl hoped to make when her godfather's effects were sold.
+
+Though the strength of Ursula's character was well known to the abbe and
+Monsieur Bongrand, they both feared the sudden change from the comfort
+and elegancies to which her uncle had accustomed her to this barren and
+denuded life. As for Savinien he wept over it. He did, in fact, make
+private payments to the workman and to the upholsterer, so that Ursula
+should perceive no difference between the new chamber and the old one.
+But the young girl herself, whose happiness now lay in Savinien's own
+eyes, showed the gentlest resignation, which endeared her more and more
+to her two old friends, and proved to them for the hundredth time that
+no troubles but those of the heart could make her suffer. The grief she
+felt for the loss of her godfather was far too deep to let her even feel
+the bitterness of her change of fortune, though it added fresh obstacles
+to her marriage. Savinien's distress in seeing her thus reduced did her
+so much harm that she whispered to him, as they came from mass on the
+morning on the day when she first went to live in her new house:
+
+"Love could not exist without patience; let us wait."
+
+As soon as the form of the inventory was drawn up, Massin, advised by
+Goupil (who turned to him under the influence of his secret hatred to
+the post master), summoned Monsieur and Madame de Portenduere to pay off
+the mortgage which had now elapsed, together with the interest accruing
+thereon. The old lady was bewildered at a summons to pay one hundred
+and twenty-nine thousand five hundred and seventeen francs within
+twenty-four hours under pain of execution on her house. It was
+impossible for her to borrow the money. Savinien went to Fontainebleau
+to consult a lawyer.
+
+"You are dealing with a bad set of people who will not compromise," was
+the lawyer's opinion. "They intend to sue in the matter and get your
+farm at Bordieres. The best way for you would be to make a voluntary
+sale of it and so escape costs."
+
+This dreadful news broke down the old lady. Her son very gently
+pointed out to her that had she consented to his marriage in Minoret's
+life-time, the doctor would have left his property to Ursula's husband
+and they would to-day have been opulent instead of being, as they now
+were, in the depths of poverty. Though said without reproach, this
+argument annihilated the poor woman even more than the thought of
+her coming ejectment. When Ursula heard of this catastrophe she was
+stupefied with grief, having scarcely recovered from her fever, and the
+blow which the heirs had already dealt her. To love and be unable to
+succor the man she loves,--that is one of the most dreadful of all
+sufferings to the soul of a noble and sensitive woman.
+
+"I wished to buy my uncle's house," she said, "now I will buy your
+mother's."
+
+"Can you?" said Savinien. "You are a minor, and you cannot sell out your
+Funds without formalities to which the procureur du roi, now your legal
+guardian, would not agree. We shall not resist. The whole town will be
+glad to see the discomfiture of a noble family. These bourgeois are like
+hounds after a quarry. Fortunately, I still have ten thousand francs
+left, on which I can support my mother till this deplorable matter is
+settled. Besides, the inventory of your godfather's property is not yet
+finished; Monsieur Bongrand still thinks he shall find something for
+you. He is as much astonished as I am that you seem to be left without
+fortune. The doctor so often spoke both to him and to me of the
+future he had prepared for you that neither of us can understand this
+conclusion."
+
+"Pooh!" she said; "so long as I can buy my godfather's books and
+furniture and prevent their being dispersed, I am content."
+
+"But who knows the price these infamous creatures will set on anything
+you want?"
+
+Nothing was talked of from Montargis to Fontainebleau but the million
+for which the Minoret heirs were searching. But the most minute search
+made in every corner of the house after the seals were removed, brought
+no discovery. The one hundred and twenty-nine thousand francs of the
+Portenduere debt, the capital of the fifteen thousand a year in the
+three per cents (then quoted at 76), the house, valued at forty thousand
+francs, and its handsome furniture, produced a total of about six
+hundred thousand francs, which to most persons seemed a comforting sum.
+But what had become of the money the doctor must have saved?
+
+Minoret began to have gnawing anxieties. La Bougival and Savinien, who
+persisted in believing, as did the justice of peace, in the existence
+of a will, came every day at the close of each session to find out from
+Bongrand the results of the day's search. The latter would sometimes
+exclaim, before the agents and the heirs were fairly out of hearing,
+"I can't understand the thing!" Bongrand, Savinien, and the abbe often
+declared to each other that the doctor, who received no interest from
+the Portenduere loan, could not have kept his house as he did on fifteen
+thousand francs a year. This opinion, openly expressed, made the post
+master turn livid more than once.
+
+"Yet they and I have rummaged everywhere," said Bongrand,--"they to find
+money, and I to find a will in favor of Monsieur de Portenduere. They
+have sifted the ashes, lifted the marbles, felt of the slippers, bored
+into the wood-work of the beds, emptied the mattresses, ripped up the
+quilts, turned his eider-down inside-out, examined every inch of paper
+piece by piece, searched the drawers, dug up the cellar floor--and I
+have urged on their devastations."
+
+"What do you think about it?" said the abbe.
+
+"The will has been suppressed by one of the heirs."
+
+"But where's the property?"
+
+"We may whistle for it!"
+
+"Perhaps the will is hidden in the library," said Savinien.
+
+"Yes, and for that reason I don't dissuade Ursula from buying it. If it
+were not for that, it would be absurd to let her put every penny of her
+ready money into books she will never open."
+
+At first the whole town believed the doctor's niece had got possession
+of the unfound capital; but when it was known positively that fourteen
+hundred francs a year and her gifts constituted her whole fortune the
+search of the doctor's house and furniture excited a more wide-spread
+curiosity than before. Some said the money would be found in bank bills
+hidden away in the furniture, others that the old man had slipped them
+into his books. The sale of the effects exhibited a spectacle of the
+most extraordinary precautions on the part of the heirs. Dionis, who was
+doing duty as auctioneeer, declared, as each lot was cried out, that
+the heirs only sold the article (whatever it was) and not what it might
+contain; then, before allowing it to be taken away it was subjected to a
+final investigation, being thumped and sounded; and when at last it left
+the house the sellers followed with the looks a father might cast upon a
+son who was starting for India.
+
+"Ah, mademoiselle," cried La Bougival, returning from the first session
+in despair, "I shall not go again. Monsieur Bongrand is right, you could
+never bear the sight. Everything is ticketed. All the town is coming
+and going just as in the street; the handsome furniture is being ruined,
+they even stand upon it; the whole place is such a muddle that a hen
+couldn't find her chicks. You'd think there had been a fire. Lots of
+things are in the courtyard; the closets are all open, and nothing in
+them. Oh! the poor dear man, it's well he died, the sight would have
+killed him."
+
+Bongrand, who bought for Ursula certain articles which her uncle
+cherished, and which were suitable for her little house, did not appear
+at the sale of the library. Shrewder than the heirs, whose cupidity
+might have run up the price of the books had they known he was buying
+them for Ursula, he commissioned a dealer in old books living in Melun
+to buy them for him. As a result of the heir's anxiety the whole library
+was sold book by book. Three thousand volumes were examined, one by one,
+held by the two sides of the binding and shaken so that loose papers
+would infallibly fall out. The whole amount of the purchases on Ursula's
+account amounted to six thousand five hundred francs or thereabouts.
+The book-cases were not allowed to leave the premises until carefully
+examined by a cabinet-maker, brought down from Paris to search for
+secret drawers. When at last Monsieur Bongrand gave orders to take the
+books and the bookcases to Mademoiselle Mirouet's house the heirs were
+tortured with vague fears, not dissipated until in course of time they
+saw how poorly she lived.
+
+Minoret bought up his uncle's house, the value of which his co-heirs ran
+up to fifty thousand francs, imagining that the post master expected
+to find a treasure in the walls; in fact the house was sold with a
+reservation on this subject. Two weeks later Minoret disposed of his
+post establishment, with all the coaches and horses, to the son of
+a rich farmer, and went to live in his uncle's house, where he spent
+considerable sums in repairing and refurnishing the rooms. By making
+this move he thoughtlessly condemned himself to live within sight of
+Ursula.
+
+"I hope," he said to Dionis the day when Madame de Portenduere was
+summoned to pay her debt, "that we shall soon be rid of those nobles;
+after they are gone we'll drive out the rest."
+
+"That old woman with fourteen quarterings," said Goupil, "won't want to
+witness her own disaster; she'll go and die in Brittany, where she can
+manage to find a wife for her son."
+
+"No," said the notary, who had that morning drawn out a deed of sale at
+Bongrand's request. "Ursula has just bought the house she is living in."
+
+"That cursed fool does everything she can to annoy me!" cried the post
+master imprudently.
+
+"What does it signify to you whether she lives in Nemours or not?" asked
+Goupil, surprised at the annoyance which the colossus betrayed.
+
+"Don't you know," answered Minoret, turning as red as a poppy, "that my
+son is fool enough to be in love with her? I'd give five hundred francs
+if I could get Ursula out of this town."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI. THE TWO ADVERSARIES
+
+Perhaps the foregoing conduct on the part of the post master will have
+shown already that Ursula, poor and resigned, was destined to be a thorn
+in the side of the rich Minoret. The bustle attending the settlement of
+an estate, the sale of the property, the going and coming necessitated
+by such unusual business, his discussions with his wife about the most
+trifling details, the purchase of the doctor's house, where Zelie wished
+to live in bourgeois style to advance her son's interests,--all this
+hurly-burly, contrasting with his usually tranquil life hindered the
+huge Minoret from thinking of his victim. But about the middle of May, a
+few days after his installation in the doctor's house, as he was coming
+home from a walk, he heard the sound of a piano, saw La Bougival sitting
+at a window, like a dragon guarding a treasure, and suddenly became
+aware of an importunate voice within him.
+
+To explain why to a man of Minoret's nature the sight of Ursula, who had
+no suspicion of the theft committed upon her, now became intolerable;
+why the spectacle of so much fortitude under misfortune impelled him to
+a desire to drive the girl out of town; and how and why it was that
+this desire took the form of hatred and revenge, would require a whole
+treatise on moral philosophy. Perhaps he felt he was not the real
+possessor of thirty-six thousand francs a year so long as she to whom
+they really belonged lived near him. Perhaps he fancied some mere chance
+might betray his theft if the person despoiled was not got rid of.
+Perhaps to a nature in some sort primitive, almost uncivilized, and
+whose owner up to that time had never done anything illegal, the
+presence of Ursula awakened remorse. Possibly this remorse goaded him
+the more because he had received his share of the property legitimately
+acquired. In his own mind he no doubt attributed these stirrings of his
+conscience to the fact of Ursula's presence, imagining that if she were
+removed all his uncomfortable feelings would disappear with her. But
+still, after all, perhaps crime has its own doctrine of perfection. A
+beginning of evil demands its end; a first stab must be followed by the
+blow that kills. Perhaps robbery is doomed to lead to murder. Minoret
+had committed the crime without the slightest reflection, so rapidly
+had the events taken place; reflection came later. Now, if you have
+thoroughly possessed yourself of this man's nature and bodily presence
+you will understand the mighty effect produced on him by a thought.
+Remorse is more than a thought; it comes from a feeling which can no
+more be hidden than love; like love, it has its own tyranny. But, just
+as Minoret had committed the crime against Ursula without the slightest
+reflection, so he now blindly longed to drive her from Nemours when he
+felt himself disturbed by the sight of that wronged innocence. Being,
+in a sense, imbecile, he never thought of the consequences; he went from
+danger to danger, driven by a selfish instinct, like a wild animal which
+does not foresee the huntsman's skill, and relies on its own rapidity
+or strength. Before long the rich bourgeois, who still met in Dionis's
+salon, noticed a great change in the manners and behavior of the man who
+had hitherto been so free of care.
+
+"I don't know what has come to Minoret, he is all _no how_," said his
+wife, from whom he was resolved to hide his daring deed.
+
+Everybody explained his condition as being, neither more nor less, ennui
+(in fact the thought now expressed on his face did resemble ennui),
+caused, they said, by the sudden cessation of business and the change
+from an active life to one of well-to-do leisure.
+
+While Minoret was thinking only of destroying Ursula's life in Nemours,
+La Bougival never let a day go by without torturing her foster child
+with some allusion to the fortune she ought to have had, or without
+comparing her miserable lot with the prospects the doctor had promised,
+and of which he had often spoken to her, La Bougival.
+
+"It is not for myself I speak," she said, "but is it likely that
+monsieur, good and kind as he was, would have died without leaving me
+the merest trifle?--"
+
+"Am I not here?" replied Ursula, forbidding La Bougival to say another
+word on the subject.
+
+She could not endure to soil the dear and tender memories that
+surrounded that noble head--a sketch of which in black and white hung
+in her little salon--with thoughts of selfish interest. To her fresh
+and beautiful imagination that sketch sufficed to make her _see_ her
+godfather, on whom her thoughts continually dwelt, all the more because
+surrounded with the things he loved and used,--his large duchess-sofa,
+the furniture from his study, his backgammon-table, and the piano he had
+chosen for her. The two old friends who still remained to her, the Abbe
+Chaperon and Monsieur Bongrand, the only visitors whom she received,
+were, in the midst of these inanimate objects representative of the
+past, like two living memories of her former life to which she attached
+her present by the love her godfather had blessed.
+
+After a while the sadness of her thoughts, softening gradually, gave
+tone to the general tenor of her life and united all its parts in an
+indefinable harmony, expressed by the exquisite neatness, the exact
+symmetry of her room, the few flowers sent by Savinien, the dainty
+nothings of a young girl's life, the tranquillity which her quiet habits
+diffused about her, giving peace and composure to the little home. After
+breakfast and after mass she continued her studies and practiced; then
+she took her embroidery and sat at the window looking on the street.
+At four o'clock Savinien, returning from a walk (which he took in all
+weathers), finding the window open, would sit upon the outer casing and
+talk with her for half an hour. In the evening the abbe and Monsieur
+Bongrand came to see her, but she never allowed Savinien to accompany
+them. Neither did she accept Madame de Portenduere's proposition, which
+Savinien had induced his mother to make, that she should visit there.
+
+Ursula and La Bougival lived, moreover, with the strictest economy; they
+did not spend, counting everything, more than sixty francs a month. The
+old nurse was indefatigable; she washed and ironed; cooked only twice
+a week,--mistress and maid eating their food cold on other days; for
+Ursula was determined to save the seven hundred francs still due on the
+purchase of the house. This rigid conduct, together with her modesty and
+her resignation to a life of poverty after the enjoyment of luxury and
+the fond indulgence of all her wishes, deeply impressed certain persons.
+Ursula won the respect of others, and no voice was raised against her.
+Even the heirs, once satisfied, did her justice. Savinien admired the
+strength of character of so young a girl. From time to time Madame de
+Portenduere, when they met in church, would address a few kind words
+to her, and twice she insisted on her coming to dinner and fetched her
+herself. If all this was not happiness it was at least tranquillity.
+But a benefit which came to Ursula through the legal care and ability of
+Bongrand started the smouldering persecution which up to this time had
+laid in Minoret's breast as a dumb desire.
+
+As soon as the legal settlement of the doctor's estate was finished, the
+justice of peace, urged by Ursula, took the cause of the Portendueres in
+hand and promised her to get them out of their trouble. In dealing with
+the old lady, whose opposition to Ursula's happiness made him furious,
+he did not allow her to be ignorant of the fact that his devotion to her
+service was solely to give pleasure to Mademoiselle Mirouet. He chose
+one of his former clerks to act for the Portendueres at Fontainebleau,
+and himself put in a motion for a stay of proceedings. He intended to
+profit by the interval which must elapse between the stoppage of the
+present suit and some new step on the part of Massin to renew the lease
+at six thousand francs, get a premium from the present tenants and the
+payment in full of the rent of the current year.
+
+At this time, when these matters had to be discussed, the former
+whist-parties were again organized in Madame de Portenduere's salon,
+between himself, the abbe, Savinien, and Ursula, whom the abbe and he
+escorted there and back every evening. In June, Bongrand succeeded
+in quashing the proceedings; whereupon the new lease was signed; he
+obtained a premium of thirty-two thousand francs from the farmer and a
+rent of six thousand a year for eighteen years. The evening of the day
+on which this was finally settled he went to see Zelie, whom he knew to
+be puzzled as to how to invest her money, and proposed to sell her the
+farm at Bordieres for two hundred and twenty thousand francs.
+
+"I'd buy it at once," said Minoret, "if I were sure the Portendueres
+would go and live somewhere else."
+
+"Why?" said the justice of peace.
+
+"We want to get rid of the nobles in Nemours."
+
+"I did hear the old lady say that if she could settle her affairs she
+should go and live in Brittany, as she would not have means enough left
+to live here. She is thinking of selling her house."
+
+"Well, sell it to me," said Minoret.
+
+"To you?" said Zelie. "You talk as if you were master of everything.
+What do you want with two houses in Nemours?"
+
+"If I don't settle this matter of the farm with you to-night," said
+Bongrand, "our lease will get known, Massin will put in a fresh claim,
+and I shall lose this chance of liquidation which I am anxious to make.
+So if you don't take my offer I shall go at once to Melun, where some
+farmers I know are ready to buy the farm with their eyes shut."
+
+"Why did you come to us, then?" said Zelie.
+
+"Because you can pay me in cash, and my other clients would make me wait
+some time for the money. I don't want difficulties."
+
+"Get _her_ out of Nemours and I'll pay it," exclaimed Minoret.
+
+"You understand that I cannot answer for Madame de Portenduere's
+actions," said Bongrand. "I can only repeat what I heard her say, but I
+feel certain they will not remain in Nemours."
+
+On this assurance, enforced by a nudge from Zelie, Minoret agreed to
+the purchase, and furnished the funds to pay off the mortgage due to the
+doctor's estate. The deed of sale was immediately drawn up by Dionis.
+Towards the end of June Bongrand brought the balance of the purchase
+money to Madame de Portenduere, advising her to invest it in the Funds,
+where, joined to Savinien's ten thousand, it would give her, at five
+per cent, an income of six thousand francs. Thus, so far from losing her
+resources, the old lady actually gained by the transaction. But she
+did not leave Nemours. Minoret thought he had been tricked,--as though
+Bongrand had had an idea that Ursula's presence was intolerable to him;
+and he felt a keen resentment which embittered his hatred to his victim.
+Then began a secret drama which was terrible in its effects,--the
+struggle of two determinations; one which impelled Minoret to drive his
+victim from Nemours, the other which gave Ursula the strength to
+bear persecution, the cause of which was for a certain length of time
+undiscoverable. The situation was a strange and even unnatural one,
+and yet it was led up to by all the preceding events, which served as a
+preface to what was now to occur.
+
+Madame Minoret, to whom her husband had given a handsome silver service
+costing twenty thousand francs, gave a magnificent dinner every Sunday,
+the day on which her son, the deputy procureur, came from Fontainebleau,
+bringing with him certain of his friends. On these occasions Zelie
+sent to Paris for delicacies--obliging Dionis the notary to emulate
+her display. Goupil, whom the Minorets endeavored to ignore as a
+questionable person who might tarnish their splendor, was not invited
+until the end of July. The clerk, who was fully aware of this intended
+neglect, was forced to be respectful to Desire, who, since his entrance
+into office, had assumed a haughty and dignified air, even in his own
+family.
+
+"You must have forgotten Esther," Goupil said to him, "as you are so
+much in love with Mademoiselle Mirouet."
+
+"In the first place, Esther is dead, monsieur; and in the next I have
+never even thought of Ursula," said the new magistrate.
+
+"Why, what did you tell me, papa Minoret?" cried Goupil, insolently.
+
+Minoret, caught in a lie by a man whom he feared, would have lost
+countenance if it had not been for a project in his head, which was,
+in fact, the reason why Goupil was invited to dinner,--Minoret having
+remembered the proposition the clerk had once made to prevent the
+marriage between Savinien and Ursula. For all answer, he led Goupil
+hurriedly to the end of the garden.
+
+"You'll soon be twenty-eight years old, my good fellow," said he, "and
+I don't see that you are on the road to fortune. I wish you well, for
+after all you were once my son's companion. Listen to me. If you can
+persuade that little Mirouet, who possesses in her own right forty
+thousand francs, to marry you, I will give you, as true as my name is
+Minoret, the means to buy a notary's practice at Orleans."
+
+"No," said Goupil, "that's too far out of the way; but Montargis--"
+
+"No," said Minoret; "Sens."
+
+"Very good,--Sens," replied the hideous clerk. "There's an archbishop at
+Sens, and I don't object to devotion; a little hypocrisy and there
+you are, on the way to fortune. Besides, the girl is pious, and she'll
+succeed at Sens."
+
+"It is to be fully understood," continued Minoret, "that I shall not pay
+the money till you marry my cousin, for whom I wish to provide, out of
+consideration for my deceased uncle."
+
+"Why not for me too?" said Goupil maliciously, instantly suspecting a
+secret motive in Minoret's conduct. "Isn't it through information you
+got from me that you make twenty-four thousand a year from that land,
+without a single enclosure, around the Chateau du Rouvre? The fields and
+the mill the other side of the Loing make sixteen thousand more. Come,
+old fellow, do you mean to play fair with me?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"If I wanted to show my teeth I could coax Massin to buy the Rouvre
+estate, park, gardens, preserves, and timber--"
+
+"You'd better think twice before you do that," said Zelie, suddenly
+intervening.
+
+"If I choose," said Goupil, giving her a viperish look; "Massin would
+buy the whole for two hundred thousand francs."
+
+"Leave us, wife," said the colossus, taking Zelie by the arm, and
+shoving her away; "I understand him. We have been so very busy," he
+continued, returning to Goupil, "that we have had no time to think of
+you; but I rely on your friendship to buy the Rouvre estate for me."
+
+"It is a very ancient marquisate," said Goupil, maliciously; "which will
+soon be worth in your hands fifty thousand francs a year; that means a
+capital of more than two millions as money is now."
+
+"My son could then marry the daughter of a marshal of France, or the
+daughter of some old family whose influence would get him a fine place
+under the government in Paris," said Minoret, opening his huge snuff-box
+and offering a pinch to Goupil.
+
+"Very good; but will you play fair?" cried Goupil, shaking his fingers.
+
+Minoret pressed the clerk's hands replying:--
+
+"On my word of honor."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII. THE MALIGNITY OF PROVINCIAL MINDS
+
+Like all crafty persons, Goupil, fortunately for Minoret, believed that
+the proposed marriage with Ursula was only a pretext on the part of the
+colossus and Zelie for making up with him, now that he was opposing them
+with Massin.
+
+"It isn't he," thought Goupil, "who has invented this scheme; I know my
+Zelie,--she taught him his part. Bah! I'll let Massin go. In three years
+time I'll be deputy from Sens." Just then he saw Bongrand on his way to
+the opposite house for his whist, and he rushed hastily after him.
+
+"You take a great interest in Mademoiselle Mirouet, my dear Monsieur
+Bongrand," he said. "I know you will not be indifferent to her future.
+Her relations are considering it, and there is the programme; she ought
+to marry a notary whose practice should be in the chief town of an
+arrondisement. This notary, who would of course be elected deputy in
+three years, should settle on a dower of a hundred thousand francs on
+her."
+
+"She can do better than that," said Bongrand coldly. "Madame de
+Portenduere is greatly changed since her misfortunes; trouble is killing
+her. Savinien will have six thousand francs a year, and Ursula has a
+capital of forty thousand. I shall show them how to increase it a la
+Massin, but honestly, and in ten years they will have a little fortune.
+
+"Savinien will do a foolish thing," said Goupil; "he can marry
+Mademoiselle du Rouvre whenever he likes,--an only daughter to whom the
+uncle and aunt intend to leave a fine property."
+
+"Where love enters farewell prudence, as La Fontaine says--By the bye,
+who is your notary?" added Bongrand from curiosity.
+
+"Suppose it were I?" answered Goupil.
+
+"You!" exclaimed Bongrand, without hiding his disgust.
+
+"Well, well!--Adieu, monsieur," replied Goupil, with a parting glance of
+gall and hatred and defiance.
+
+"Do you wish to be the wife of a notary who will settle a hundred
+thousand francs on you?" cried Bongrand entering Madame de Portenduere's
+little salon, where Ursula was seated beside the old lady.
+
+Ursula and Savinien trembled and looked at each other,--she smiling, he
+not daring to show his uneasiness.
+
+"I am not mistress of myself," said Ursula, holding out her hand to
+Savinien in such a way that the old lady did not perceive the gesture.
+
+"Well, I have refused the offer without consulting you."
+
+"Why did you do that?" said Madame de Portenduere. "I think the position
+of a notary is a very good one."
+
+"I prefer my peaceful poverty," said Ursula, "which is really wealth
+compared with what my station in life might have given me. Besides, my
+old nurse spares me a great deal of care, and I shall not exchange the
+present, which I like, for an unknown fate."
+
+A few weeks later the post poured into two hearts the poison of
+anonymous letters,--one addressed to Madame de Portenduere, the other to
+Ursula. The following is the one to the old lady:--
+
+ "You love your son, you wish to marry him in a manner conformable
+ with the name he bears; and yet you encourage his fancy for an
+ ambitious girl without money and the daughter of a regimental
+ band-master, by inviting her to your house. You ought to marry him
+ to Mademoiselle du Rouvre, on whom her two uncles, the Marquis de
+ Ronquerolles and the Chevalier du Rouvre, who are worth money, would
+ settle a handsome sum rather than leave it to that old fool the
+ Marquis du Rouvre, who runs through everything. Madame de Serizy,
+ aunt of Clementine du Rouvre, who has just lost her only son in the
+ campaign in Algiers, will no doubt adopt her niece. A person who is
+ your well-wisher assures you that Savinien will be accepted."
+
+The letter to Ursula was as follows:--
+
+ Dear Ursula,--There is a young man in Nemours who idolizes you. He
+ cannot see you working at your window without emotions which prove
+ to him that his love will last through life. This young man is
+ gifted with an iron will and a spirit of perseverance which
+ nothing can discourage. Receive his addresses favorably, for his
+ intentions are pure, and he humbly asks your hand with a sincere
+ desire to make you happy. His fortune, already suitable, is
+ nothing to that which he will make for you when you are once his
+ wife. You shall be received at court as the wife of a minister and
+ one of the first ladies in the land.
+
+ As he sees you every day (without your being able to see him) put
+ a pot of La Bougival's pinks in your window and he will understand
+ from that that he has your permission to present himself.
+
+Ursula burned the letter and said nothing about it to Savinien. Two days
+later she received another letter in the following language:--
+
+ "You do wrong, my dear Ursula, not to answer one who loves you
+ better than life itself. You think you will marry Savinien--you
+ are very much mistaken. That marriage will not take place. Madame
+ de Portenduere went this morning to Rouvre to ask for the hand of
+ Mademoiselle Clementine for her son. Savinien will yield in the
+ end. What objection can he make? The uncles of the young lady are
+ willing to guarantee their fortune to her; it amounts to over
+ sixty thousand francs a year."
+
+This letter agonized Ursula's heart and afflicted her with the tortures
+of jealousy, a form of suffering hitherto unknown to her, but which
+to this fine organization, so sensitive to pain, threw a pall over the
+present and over the future, and even over the past. From the moment
+when she received this fatal paper she lay on the doctor's sofa, her
+eyes fixed on space, lost in a dreadful dream. In an instant the chill
+of death had come upon her warm young life. Alas, worse than that! it
+was like the awful awakening of the dead to the sense that there was
+no God,--the masterpiece of that strange genius called Jean Paul. Four
+times La Bougival called her to breakfast. When the faithful creature
+tried to remonstrate, Ursula waved her hand and answered in one harsh
+word, "Hush!" said despotically, in strange contrast to her usual gentle
+manner. La Bougival, watching her mistress through the glass door, saw
+her alternately red with a consuming fever, and blue as if a shudder of
+cold had succeeded that unnatural heat. This condition grew worse and
+worse up to four o'clock; then she rose to see if Savinien were coming,
+but he did not come. Jealousy and distrust tear all reserves from love.
+Ursula, who till then had never made one gesture by which her love could
+be guessed, now took her hat and shawl and rushed into the passage as if
+to go and meet him. But an afterthought of modesty sent her back to her
+little salon, where she stayed and wept. When the abbe arrived in the
+evening La Bougival met him at the door.
+
+"Ah, monsieur!" she cried; "I don't know what's the matter with
+mademoiselle; she is--"
+
+"I know," said the abbe sadly, stopping the words of the poor nurse.
+
+He then told Ursula (what she had not dared to verify) that Madame de
+Portenduere had gone to dine at Rouvre.
+
+"And Savinien too?" she asked.
+
+"Yes."
+
+Ursula was seized with a little nervous tremor which made the abbe
+quiver as though a whole Leyden jar had been discharged at him; he felt
+moreover a lasting commotion in his heart.
+
+"So we shall not go there to-night," he said as gently as he could;
+"and, my child, it would be better if you did not go there again.
+The old lady will receive you in a way to wound your pride. Monsieur
+Bongrand and I, who had succeeded in bringing her to consider your
+marriage, have no idea from what quarter this new influence has come to
+change her, as it were in a moment."
+
+"I expect the worst; nothing can surprise me now," said Ursula in a
+pained voice. "In such extremities it is a comfort to feel that we have
+done nothing to displease God."
+
+"Submit, dear daughter, and do not seek to fathom the ways of
+Providence," said the abbe.
+
+"I shall not unjustly distrust the character of Monsieur de
+Portenduere--"
+
+"Why do you no longer call him Savinien?" asked the priest, who detected
+a slight bitterness in Ursula's tone.
+
+"Of my dear Savinien," cried the girl, bursting into tears. "Yes, my
+good friend," she said, sobbing, "a voice tells me he is as noble in
+heart as he is in race. He has not only told me that he loves me alone,
+but he has proved it in a hundred delicate ways, and by restraining
+heroically his ardent feelings. Lately when he took the hand I held out
+to him, that evening when Monsieur Bongrand proposed to me a husband, it
+was the first time, I swear to you, that I had ever given it. He began
+with a jest when he blew me a kiss across the street, but since then our
+affection has never outwardly passed, as you well know, the narrowest
+limits. But I will tell you,--you who read my soul except in this one
+region where none but the angels see,--well, I will tell you, this love
+has been in me the secret spring of many seeming merits; it made me
+accept my poverty; it softened the bitterness of my irreparable loss,
+for my mourning is more perhaps in my clothes now than in my heart--Oh,
+was I wrong? can it be that love was stronger in me than my gratitude
+to my benefactor, and God has punished me for it? But how could it be
+otherwise? I respected in myself Savinien's future wife; yes, perhaps
+I was too proud, perhaps it is that pride which God has humbled. God
+alone, as you have often told me, should be the end and object of all
+our actions."
+
+The abbe was deeply touched as he watched the tears roll down her pallid
+face. The higher her sense of security had been, the lower she was now
+to fall.
+
+"But," she said, continuing, "if I return to my orphaned condition, I
+shall know how to take up its feelings. After all, could I have tied a
+mill-stone round the neck of him I love? What can he do here? Who am
+I to bind him to me? Besides, do I not love him with a friendship so
+divine that I can bear the loss of my own happiness and my hopes? You
+know I have often blamed myself for letting my hopes rest upon a grave,
+and for knowing they were waiting on that poor old lady's death. If
+Savinien is rich and happy with another I have enough to pay for my
+entrance to a convent, where I shall go at once. There can no more be
+two loves in a woman's heart than there can be two masters in heaven,
+and the life of a religious is attractive to me."
+
+"He could not let his mother go alone to Rouvre," said the abbe, gently.
+
+"Do not let us talk of that, my dear good friend," she answered. "I will
+write to-night and set him free. I am glad to have to close the windows
+of this room," she continued, telling her old friend of the anonymous
+letters, but declaring that she would not allow any inquiries to be made
+as to who her unknown lover might be.
+
+"Why! it was an anonymous letter that first took Madame de Portenduere
+to Rouvre," cried the abbe. "You are annoyed for some object by evil
+persons."
+
+"How can that be? Neither Savinien nor I have injured any one; and I am
+no longer an obstacle to the prosperity of others."
+
+"Well, well, my child," said the abbe, quietly, "let us profit by this
+tempest, which has scattered our little circle, to put the library in
+order. The books are still in heaps. Bongrand and I want to get them in
+order; we wish to make a search among them. Put your trust in God, and
+remember also that in our good Bongrand and in me you have two devoted
+friends."
+
+"That is much, very much," she said, going with him to the threshold of
+the door, where she stretched out her neck like a bird looking over its
+nest, hoping against hope to see Savinien.
+
+Just then Minoret and Goupil, returning from a walk in the meadows,
+stopped as they passed, and the colossus spoke to Ursula.
+
+"Is anything the matter, cousin; for we are still cousins, are we not?
+You seem changed."
+
+Goupil looked so ardently at Ursula that she was frightened, and went
+back into the house without replying.
+
+"She is cross," said Minoret to the abbe.
+
+"Mademoiselle Mirouet is quite right not to talk to men on the threshold
+of her door," said the abbe; "she is too young--"
+
+"Oh!" said Goupil. "I am told she doesn't lack lovers."
+
+The abbe bowed hurriedly and went as fast as he could to the Rue des
+Bourgeois.
+
+"Well," said Goupil to Minoret, "the thing is working. Did you notice
+how pale she was. Within a fortnight she'll have left the town--you'll
+see."
+
+"Better have you for a friend than an enemy," cried Minoret, frightened
+at the atrocious grin which gave to Goupil's face the diabolical
+expression of the Mephistopheles of Joseph Brideau.
+
+"I should think so!" returned Goupil. "If she doesn't marry me I'll make
+her die of grief."
+
+"Do it, my boy, and I'll GIVE you the money to buy a practice in Paris.
+You can then marry a rich woman--"
+
+"Poor Ursula! what makes you so bitter against her? what has she done to
+you?" asked the clerk in surprise.
+
+"She annoys me," said Minoret, gruffly.
+
+"Well, wait till Monday and you shall see how I'll rasp her," said
+Goupil, studying the expression of the late post master's face.
+
+The next day La Bougival carried the following letter to Savinien.
+
+"I don't know what the dear child has written to you," she said, "but
+she is almost dead this morning."
+
+Who, reading this letter to her lover, could fail to understand the
+sufferings the poor girl had gone through during the night.
+
+ My dear Savinien,--Your mother wishes you to marry Mademoiselle du
+ Rouvre, and perhaps she is right. You are placed between a life
+ that is almost poverty-stricken and a life of opulence; between
+ the betrothed of your heart and a wife in conformity with the
+ demands of the world; between obedience to your mother and the
+ fulfilment of your own choice--for I still believe that you have
+ chosen me. Savinien, if you have now to make your decision I wish
+ you to do so in absolute freedom; I give you back the promise you
+ made to yourself--not to me--in a moment which can never fade from
+ my memory, for it was, like other days that have succeeded it, of
+ angelic purity and sweetness. That memory will suffice me for my
+ life. If you should persist in your pledge to me, a dark and
+ terrible idea would henceforth trouble my happiness. In the midst
+ of our privations--which we have hitherto accepted so gayly--you
+ might reflect, too late, that life would have been to you a better
+ thing had you now conformed to the laws of the world. If you were
+ a man to express that thought, it would be to me the sentence of
+ an agonizing death; if you did not express it, I should watch
+ suspiciously every cloud upon your brow.
+
+ Dear Savinien, I have preferred you to all else on earth. I was
+ right to do so, for my godfather, though jealous of you, used to
+ say to me, "Love him, my child; you will certainly belong to each
+ other one of these days." When I went to Paris I loved you
+ hopelessly, and the feeling contented me. I do not know if I can
+ now return to it, but I shall try. What are we, after all, at this
+ moment? Brother and sister. Let us stay so. Marry that happy girl
+ who can have the joy of giving to your name the lustre it ought to
+ have, and which your mother thinks I should diminish. You will not
+ hear of me again. The world will approve of you; I shall never
+ blame you--but I shall love you ever. Adieu, then!
+
+"Wait," cried the young man. Signing to La Bougival to sit down, he
+scratched off hastily the following reply:--
+
+ My dear Ursula,--Your letter cuts me to the heart, inasmuch as you
+ have needlessly felt such pain; and also because our hearts, for
+ the first time, have failed to understand each other. If you are
+ not my wife now, it is solely because I cannot marry without my
+ mother's consent. Dear, eight thousand francs a year and a pretty
+ cottage on the Loing, why, that's a fortune, is it not? You know
+ we calculated that if we kept La Bougival we could lay by half our
+ income every year. You allowed me that evening, in your uncle's
+ garden, to consider you mine; you cannot now of yourself break
+ those ties which are common to both of us.--Ursula, need I tell
+ you that I yesterday informed Monsieur du Rouvre that even if I
+ were free I could not receive a fortune from a young person whom I
+ did not know? My mother refuses to see you again; I must therefore
+ lose the happiness of our evenings; but surely you will not
+ deprive me of the brief moments I can spend at your window? This
+ evening, then--Nothing can separate us.
+
+"Take this to her, my old woman; she must not be unhappy one moment
+longer."
+
+That afternoon at four o'clock, returning from the walk which he
+always took expressly to pass before Ursula's house, Savinien found his
+mistress waiting for him, her face a little pallid from these sudden
+changes and excitements.
+
+"It seems to me that until now I have never known what the pleasure of
+seeing you is," she said to him.
+
+"You once said to me," replied Savinien, smiling,--"for I remember all
+your words,--'Love lives by patience; we will wait!' Dear, you have
+separated love from faith. Ah! this shall be the end of our quarrels; we
+will never have another. You have claimed to love me better than I love
+you, but--did I ever doubt you?" he said, offering her a bouquet of
+wild-flowers arranged to express his thoughts.
+
+"You have never had any reason to doubt me," she replied; "and, besides,
+you don't know all," she added, in a troubled voice.
+
+Ursula had refused to receive letters by the post. But that afternoon,
+without being able even to guess at the nature of the trick, she had
+found, a few moments before Savinien's arrival, a letter tossed on her
+sofa which contained the words: "Tremble! a rejected lover can become a
+tiger."
+
+Withstanding Savinien's entreaties, she refused to tell him, out of
+prudence, the secret of her fears. The delight of seeing him again,
+after she had thought him lost to her, could alone have made her recover
+from the mortal chill of terror. The expectation of indefinite evil is
+torture to every one; suffering assumes the proportions of the unknown,
+and the unknown is the infinite of the soul. To Ursula the pain was
+exquisite. Something without her bounded at the slightest noise; yet she
+was afraid of silence, and suspected even the walls of collusion. Even
+her sleep was restless. Goupil, who knew nothing of her nature, delicate
+as that of a flower, had found, with the instinct of evil, the poison
+that could wither and destroy her.
+
+The next day passed without a shock. Ursula sat playing on her piano
+till very late; and went to bed easier in mind and very sleepy. About
+midnight she was awakened by the music of a band composed of a clarinet,
+hautboy, flute, cornet a piston, trombone, bassoon, flageolet, and
+triangle. All the neighbours were at their windows. The poor girl,
+already frightened at seeing the people in the street, received a
+dreadful shock as she heard the coarse, rough voice of a man proclaiming
+in loud tones: "For the beautiful Ursula Mirouet, from her lover."
+
+The next day, Sunday, the whole town had heard of it; and as Ursula
+entered and left the church she saw the groups of people who stood
+gossiping about her, and felt herself the object of their terrible
+curiosity. The serenade set all tongues wagging, and conjectures were
+rife on all sides. Ursula reached home more dead than alive, determined
+not to leave the house again,--the abbe having advised her to say
+vespers in her own room. As she entered the house she saw lying in the
+passage, which was floored with brick, a letter which had evidently been
+slipped under the door. She picked it up and read it, under the idea
+that it would obtain an explanation. It was as follows:--
+
+
+"Resign yourself to becoming my wife, rich and idolized. I am resolved.
+If you are not mine living you shall be mine dead. To your refusal you
+may attribute not only your own misfortunes, but those which will fall
+on others.
+
+"He who loves you, and whose wife you will be."
+
+
+Curiously enough, at the very moment that the gentle victim of this
+plot was drooping like a cut flower, Mesdemoiselles Massin, Dionis, and
+Cremiere were envying her lot.
+
+"She is a lucky girl," they were saying; "people talk of her, and court
+her, and quarrel about her. The serenade was charming; there was a
+cornet-a-piston."
+
+"What's a piston?"
+
+"A new musical instrument, as big as this, see!" replied Angelique
+Cremiere to Pamela Massin.
+
+Early that morning Savinien had gone to Fontainebleau to endeavor to
+find out who had engaged the musicians of the regiment then in garrison.
+But as there were two men to each instrument it was impossible to find
+out which of them had gone to Nemours. The colonel forbade them to play
+for any private person in future without his permission. Savinien had
+an interview with the procureur du roi, Ursula's legal guardian, and
+explained to him the injury these scenes would do to a young girl
+naturally so delicate and sensitive, begging him to take some action to
+discover the author of such wrong.
+
+Three nights later three violins, a flute, a guitar, and a hautboy began
+another serenade. This time the musicians fled towards Montargis, where
+there happened then to be a company of comic actors. A loud and ringing
+voice called out as they left: "To the daughter of the regimental
+bandsman Mirouet." By this means all Nemours came to know the profession
+of Ursula's father, a secret the old doctor had sedulously kept.
+
+Savinien did not go to Montargis. He received in the course of the day
+an anonymous letter containing a prophecy:--
+
+ "You will never marry Ursula. If you wish her to live, give her up
+ at once to a man who loves her more than you love her. He has made
+ himself a musician and an artist to please her, and he would
+ rather see her dead than let her be your wife."
+
+The doctor came to Ursula three times in the course of that day, for
+she was really in danger of death from the horror of this mysterious
+persecution. Feeling that some infernal hand had plunged her into the
+mire, the poor girl lay like a martyr; she said nothing, but lifted her
+eyes to heaven, and wept no more; she seemed awaiting other blows, and
+prayed fervently.
+
+"I am glad I cannot go down into the salon," she said to Monsieur
+Bongrand and the abbe, who left her as little as possible; "_He_ would
+come, and I am now unworthy of the looks with which _he_ blessed me. Do
+you think _he_ will suspect me?"
+
+"If Savinien does not discover the author of these infamies he means to
+get the assistance of the Paris police," said Bongrand.
+
+"Whoever it is will know I am dying," said Ursula; "and will cease to
+trouble me."
+
+The abbe, Bongrand, and Savinien were lost in conjectures and
+suspicions. Together with Tiennette, La Bougival, and two persons on
+whom the abbe could rely, they kept the closest watch and were on their
+guard night and day for a week; but no indiscretion could betray Goupil,
+whose machinations were known to himself only. There were no more
+serenades and no more letters, and little by little the watch relaxed.
+Bongrand thought the author of the wrong was frightened; Savinien
+believed that the procureur du roi to whom he had sent the letters
+received by Ursula and himself and his mother, had taken steps to put an
+end to the persecution.
+
+The armistice was not of long duration, however. When the doctor had
+checked the nervous fever from which poor Ursula was suffering, and just
+as she was recovering her courage, a rope-ladder was found, early one
+morning in July, attached to her window. The postilion of the mail-post
+declared that as he drove past the house in the middle of the night a
+small man was in the act of coming down the ladder, and though he tried
+to pull up, his horses, being startled, carried him down the hill so
+fast that he was out of Nemours before he stopped them. Some of the
+persons who frequented Dionis's salon attributed these manoeuvres to
+the Marquis du Rouvre, then much hampered in means, for Massin held
+his notes to a large amount. It was said that a prompt marriage of his
+daughter to Savinien would save Chateau du Rouvre from his creditors;
+and Madame de Portenduere, the gossips added, would approve of anything
+that would discredit and degrade Ursula and lead to this marriage of her
+son.
+
+So far from this being true, the old lady was well-nigh vanquished by
+the sufferings of the innocent girl. The abbe was so painfully overcome
+by this act of infernal wickedness that he fell ill himself and was kept
+to the house for several days. Poor Ursula, to whom this last insult
+had caused a relapse, received by post a letter from the abbe, which
+was taken in by La Bougival on recognizing the handwriting. It was as
+follows:--
+
+
+My child,--Leave Nemours, and thus evade the malice of your enemies.
+Perhaps they are seeking to endanger Savinien's life. I will tell you
+more when I am able to go to you.
+
+Your devoted friend,
+
+Chaperon.
+
+
+When Savinien, who was almost maddened by these proceedings, carried
+this letter to the abbe, the poor priest read it and re-read it; so
+amazed and horror-stricken was he to see the perfection with which his
+own handwriting and signature were imitated. The dangerous condition
+into which this last atrocity threw poor Ursula sent Savinien once more
+to the procureur du roi with the forged letter.
+
+"A murder is being committed by means that the law cannot touch,"
+he said, "upon an orphan whom the Code places in your care as legal
+guardian. What is to be done?"
+
+"If you can find any means of repression," said the official, "I will
+adopt them; but I know of none. That infamous wretch gives the best
+advice. Mademoiselle Mirouet must be sent to the sisters of the
+Adoration of the Sacred Heart. Meanwhile the commissary of police at
+Fontainebleau shall at my request authorize you to carry arms in your
+own defence. I have been myself to Rouvre, and I found Monsieur du
+Rouvre justly indignant at the suspicions some of the Nemours people
+have put upon him. Minoret, the father of my assistant, is in treaty
+for the purchase of the estate. Mademoiselle is to marry a rich Polish
+count; and Monsieur du Rouvre himself left the neighbourhood the day I
+saw him, to avoid arrest for debt."
+
+Desire Minoret, when questioned by his chief, dared not tell his
+thought. He recognized Goupil. Goupil, he fully believed, was the only
+man capable of carrying a persecution to the very verge of the penal
+code without infringing a hair's-breadth upon it.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII. A TWO-FOLD VENGEANCE
+
+Impunity, secrecy, and success increased Goupil's audacity. He made
+Massin, who was completely his dupe, sue the Marquis du Rouvre for
+his notes, so as to force him to sell the remainder of his property to
+Minoret. Thus prepared, he opened negotiations for a practice at Sens,
+and then resolved to strike a last blow to obtain Ursula. He meant
+to imitate certain young men in Paris who owed their wives and their
+fortunes to abduction. He knew that the services he had rendered to
+Minoret, to Massin, and to Cremiere, and the protection of Dionis and
+the mayor of Nemours would enable him to hush up the affair. He resolved
+to throw off the mask, believing Ursula too feeble in the condition to
+which he had reduced her to make any resistance. But before risking this
+last throw in the game he thought it best to have an explanation with
+Minoret, and he chose his opportunity at Rouvre, where he went with his
+patron for the first time after the deeds were signed.
+
+Minoret had that morning received a confidential letter from his son
+asking him for information as to what was happening in connection with
+Ursula, information that he desired to obtain before going to Nemours
+with the procureur du roi to place her under shelter from these
+atrocities in the convent of the Adoration. Desire exhorted his father,
+in case this persecution should be the work of any of their friends, to
+give to whoever it might be warning and good advice; for even if the law
+could not punish this crime it would certainly discover the truth and
+hold it over the delinquent's head. Minoret had now attained a great
+object. Owner of the chateau du Rouvre, one of the finest estates in the
+Gatinais, he had also a rent-roll of some forty odd thousand francs
+a year from the rich domains which surrounded the park. He could well
+afford to snap his fingers at Goupil. Besides, he intended to live on
+the estate, where the sight of Ursula would no longer trouble him.
+
+"My boy," he said to Goupil, as they walked along the terrace, "let my
+young cousin alone, now."
+
+"Pooh!" said the clerk, unable to imagine what capricious conduct meant.
+
+"Oh! I'm not ungrateful; you have enabled me to get this fine brick
+chateau with the stone copings (which couldn't be built now for two
+hundred thousand francs) and those farms and preserves and the park and
+gardens and woods, all for two hundred and eighty thousand francs. No,
+I'm not ungrateful; I'll give you ten per cent, twenty thousand francs,
+for your services, and you can buy a sheriff's practice in Nemours. I'll
+guarantee you a marriage with one of Cremiere's daughters, the eldest."
+
+"The one who talks piston!" cried Goupil.
+
+"She'll have thirty thousand francs," replied Minoret. "Don't you see,
+my dear boy, that you are cut out for a sheriff, just as I was to be a
+post master? People should keep to their vocation."
+
+"Very well, then," said Goupil, falling from the pinnacle of his hopes;
+"here's a stamped cheque; write me an order for twenty thousand francs;
+I want the money in hand at once."
+
+Minoret had eighteen thousand francs by him at that moment of which his
+wife knew nothing. He thought the best way to get rid of Goupil was to
+sign the draft. The clerk, seeing the flush of seigniorial fever on the
+face of the imbecile and colossal Machiavelli, threw him an "au revoir,"
+by way of farewell, accompanied with a glance which would have made any
+one but an idiotic parvenu, lost in contemplation of the magnificent
+chateau built in the style in vogue under Louis XIII., tremble in his
+shoes.
+
+"Are you not going to wait for me?" he cried, observing that Goupil was
+going away on foot.
+
+"You'll find me on our path, never fear, papa Minoret," replied Goupil,
+athirst for vengeance and resolved to know the meaning of the zigzags of
+Minoret's strange conduct.
+
+Since the day when the last vile calumny had sullied her life Ursula, a
+prey to one of those inexplicable maladies the seat of which is in the
+soul, seemed to be rapidly nearing death. She was deathly pale, speaking
+only at rare intervals and then in slow and feeble words; everything
+about her, her glance of gentle indifference, even the expression of her
+forehead, all revealed the presence of some consuming thought. She was
+thinking how the ideal wreath of chastity, with which throughout all
+ages the Peoples crowned their virgins, had fallen from her brow.
+She heard in the void and in the silence the dishonoring words, the
+malicious comments, the laughter of the little town. The trial was
+too heavy, her innocence was too delicate to allow her to survive the
+murderous blow. She complained no more; a sorrowful smile was on her
+lips; her eyes appealed to heaven, to the Sovereign of angels, against
+man's injustice.
+
+When Goupil reached Nemours, Ursula had just been carried down from her
+chamber to the ground-floor in the arms of La Bougival and the doctor.
+A great event was about to take place. When Madame de Portenduere became
+really aware that the girl was dying like an ermine, though less injured
+in her honor than Clarissa Harlowe, she resolved to go to her and
+comfort her. The sight of her son's anguish, who during the whole
+preceding night had seemed beside himself, made the Breton soul of the
+old woman yield. Moreover, it seemed worthy of her own dignity to revive
+the courage of a girl so pure, and she saw in her visit a counterpoise
+to all the evil done by the little town. Her opinion, surely more
+powerful than that of the crowd, ought to carry with it, she thought,
+the influence of race. This step, which the abbe came to announce, made
+so great a change in Ursula that the doctor, who was about to ask for a
+consultation of Parisian doctors, recovered hope. They placed her on
+her uncle's sofa, and such was the character of her beauty that she
+lay there in her mourning garments, pale from suffering, she was
+more exquisitely lovely than in the happiest hours of her life. When
+Savinien, with his mother on his arm, entered the room she colored
+vividly.
+
+"Do not rise, my child," said the old lady imperatively; "weak and ill
+as I am myself, I wished to come and tell you my feelings about what is
+happening. I respect you as the purest, the most religious and excellent
+girl in the Gatinais; and I think you worthy to make the happiness of a
+gentleman."
+
+At first poor Ursula was unable to answer; she took the withered hands
+of Savinien's mother and kissed them.
+
+"Ah, madame," she said in a faltering voice, "I should never have had
+the boldness to think of rising above my condition if I had not been
+encouraged by promises; my only claim was that of an affection without
+bounds; but now they have found the means to separate me from him I
+love,--they have made me unworthy of him. Never!" she cried, with a ring
+in her voice which painfully affected those about her, "never will I
+consent to give to any man a degraded hand, a stained reputation. I
+loved too well,--yes, I can admit it in my present condition,--I love a
+creature almost as I love God, and God--"
+
+"Hush, my child! do not calumniate God. Come, my daughter," said the old
+lady, making an effort, "do not exaggerate the harm done by an infamous
+joke in which no one believes. I give you my word, you will live and you
+shall be happy."
+
+"We shall be happy!" cried Savinien, kneeling beside Ursula and kissing
+her hand; "my mother has called you her daughter."
+
+"Enough, enough," said the doctor feeling his patient's pulse; "do not
+kill her with joy."
+
+At that moment Goupil, who found the street door ajar, opened that of
+the little salon, and showed his hideous face blazing with thoughts of
+vengeance which had crowded into his mind as he hurried along.
+
+"Monsieur de Portenduere," he said, in a voice like the hissing of a
+viper forced from its hole.
+
+"What do you want?" said Savinien, rising from his knees.
+
+"I have a word to say to you."
+
+Savinien left the room, and Goupil took him into the little courtyard.
+
+"Swear to me by Ursula's life, by your honor as a gentleman, to do by me
+as if I had never told you what I am about to tell. Do this, and I
+will reveal to you the cause of the persecutions directed against
+Mademoiselle Mirouet."
+
+"Can I put a stop to them?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Can I avenge them?"
+
+"On their author, yes--on his tool, no."
+
+"Why not?"
+
+"Because--I am the tool."
+
+Savinien turned pale.
+
+"I have just seen Ursula--" said Goupil.
+
+"Ursula?" said the lover, looking fixedly at the clerk.
+
+"Mademoiselle Mirouet," continued Goupil, made respectful by Savinien's
+tone; "and I would undo with my blood the wrong that has been done; I
+repent of it. If you were to kill me, in a duel or otherwise, what good
+would my blood do you? can you drink it? At this moment it would poison
+you."
+
+The cold reasoning of the man, together with a feeling of eager
+curiosity, calmed Savinien's anger. He fixed his eyes on Goupil with a
+look which made that moral deformity writhe.
+
+"Who set you at this work?" said the young man.
+
+"Will you swear?"
+
+"What,--to do you no harm?"
+
+"I wish that you and Mademoiselle Mirouet should not forgive me."
+
+"She will forgive you,--I, never!"
+
+"But at least you will forget?"
+
+What terrible power the reason has when it is used to further
+self-interest. Here were two men, longing to tear one another in pieces,
+standing in that courtyard within two inches of each other, compelled to
+talk together and united by a single sentiment.
+
+"I will forgive you, but I shall not forget."
+
+"The agreement is off," said Goupil coldly. Savinien lost patience. He
+applied a blow upon the man's face which echoed through the courtyard
+and nearly knocked him down, making Savinien himself stagger.
+
+"It is only what I deserve," said Goupil, "for committing such a folly.
+I thought you more noble than you are. You have abused the advantage I
+gave you. You are in my power now," he added with a look of hatred.
+
+"You are a murderer!" said Savinien.
+
+"No more than a dagger is a murderer."
+
+"I beg your pardon," said Savinien.
+
+"Are you revenged enough?" said Goupil, with ferocious irony; "will you
+stop here?"
+
+"Reciprocal pardon and forgetfulness," replied Savinien.
+
+"Give me your hand," said the clerk, holding out his own.
+
+"It is yours," said Savinien, swallowing the shame for Ursula's sake.
+"Now speak; who made you do this thing?"
+
+Goupil looked into the scales as it were; on one side was Savinien's
+blow, on the other his hatred against Minoret. For a second he was
+undecided; then a voice said to him: "You will be notary!" and he
+answered:--
+
+"Pardon and forgetfulness? Yes, on both sides, monsieur--"
+
+"Who is persecuting Ursula?" persisted Savinien.
+
+"Minoret. He would have liked to see her buried. Why? I can't tell you
+that; but we might find out the reason. Don't mix me up in all this;
+I could do nothing to help you if the others distrusted me. Instead of
+annoying Ursula I will defend her; instead of serving Minoret I will
+try to defeat his schemes. I live only to ruin him, to destroy him--I'll
+crush him under foot, I'll dance on his carcass, I'll make his bones
+into dominoes! To-morrow, every wall in Nemours and Fontainebleau and
+Rouvre shall blaze with the letters, 'Minoret is a thief!' Yes, I'll
+burst him like a gun--There! we're allies now by the imprudence of that
+outbreak! If you choose I'll beg Mademoiselle Mirouet's pardon and tell
+her I curse the madness which impelled me to injure her. It may do her
+good; the abbe and the justice are both there; but Monsieur Bongrand
+must promise on his honor not to injure my career. I have a career now."
+
+"Wait a minute;" said Savinien, bewildered by the revelation.
+
+"Ursula, my child," he said, returning to the salon, "the author of all
+your troubles is ashamed of his work; he repents and wishes to ask
+your pardon in presence of these gentlemen, on condition that all be
+forgotten."
+
+"What! Goupil?" cried the abbe, the justice, and the doctor, all
+together.
+
+"Keep his secret," said Ursula, putting a finger on her lips.
+
+Goupil heard the words, saw the gesture, and was touched.
+
+"Mademoiselle," he said in a troubled voice, "I wish that all Nemours
+could hear me tell you that a fatal passion has bewildered my brain and
+led me to commit a crime punishable by the blame of honest men. What I
+say now I would be willing to say everywhere, deploring the harm done
+by such miserable tricks--which may have hastened your happiness," he
+added, rather maliciously, "for I see that Madame de Portenduere is with
+you."
+
+"That is all very well, Goupil," said the abbe, "Mademoiselle forgives
+you; but you must not forget that you came near being her murderer."
+
+"Monsieur Bongrand," said Goupil, addressing the justice of peace. "I
+shall negotiate to-night for Lecoeur's practice; I hope the reparation
+I have now made will not injure me with you, and that you will back my
+petition to the bar and the ministry."
+
+Bongrand made a thoughtful inclination of his head; and Goupil left
+the house to negotiate on the best terms he could for the sheriff's
+practice. The others remained with Ursula and did their best to restore
+the peace and tranquillity of her mind, already much relieved by
+Goupil's confession.
+
+"You see, my child, that God was not against you," said the abbe.
+
+Minoret came home late from Rouvre. About nine o'clock he was sitting
+in the Chinese pagoda digesting his dinner beside his wife, with whom
+he was making plans for Desire's future. Desire had become very sedate
+since entering the magistracy; he worked hard, and it was not unlikely
+that he would succeed the present procureur du roi at Fontainebleau,
+who, they said, was to be advanced to Melun. His parents felt that they
+must find him a wife,--some poor girl belonging to an old and noble
+family; he would then make his way to the magistracy of Paris. Perhaps
+they could get him elected deputy from Fontainebleau, where Zelie was
+proposing to pass the winter after living at Rouvre for the summer
+season. Minoret, inwardly congratulating himself for having managed his
+affairs so well, no longer thought or cared about Ursula, at the very
+moment when the drama so heedlessly begun by him was closing down upon
+him in a terrible manner.
+
+"Monsieur de Portenduere is here and wishes to speak to you," said
+Cabirolle.
+
+"Show him in," answered Zelie.
+
+The twilight shadows prevented Madame Minoret from noticing the sudden
+pallor of her husband, who shuddered as he heard Savinien's boots on
+the floor of the gallery, where the doctor's library used to be. A vague
+presentiment of danger ran through the robber's veins. Savinien entered
+and remaining standing, with his hat on his head, his cane in his hand,
+and both hands crossed in front of him, motionless before the husband
+and wife.
+
+"I have come to ascertain, Monsieur and Madame Minoret," he said, "your
+reasons for tormenting in an infamous manner a young lady who, as the
+whole town knows, is to be my wife. Why have you endeavored to tarnish
+her honor? why have you wished to kill her? why did you deliver her over
+to Goupil's insults?--Answer!"
+
+"How absurd you are, Monsieur Savinien," said Zelie, "to come and ask us
+the meaning of a thing we think inexplicable. I bother myself as little
+about Ursula as I do about the year one. Since Uncle Minoret died I've
+not thought of her more than I do of my first tooth. I've never said
+one word about her to Goupil, who is, moreover, a queer rogue whom I
+wouldn't think of consulting about even a dog. Why don't you speak up,
+Minoret? Are you going to let monsieur box your ears in that way
+and accuse you of wickedness that's beneath you? As if a man with
+forty-eight thousand francs a year from landed property, and a castle
+fit for a prince, would stoop to such things! Get up, and don't sit
+there like a wet rag!"
+
+"I don't know what monsieur means," said Minoret in his squeaking voice,
+the trembling of which was all the more noticeable because the voice
+was clear. "What object could I have in persecuting the girl? I may have
+said to Goupil how annoyed I was at seeing her in Nemours. My son Desire
+fell in love with her, and I didn't want him to marry her, that's all."
+
+"Goupil has confessed everything, Monsieur Minoret."
+
+There was a moment's silence, but it was terrible, when all three
+persons examined one another. Zelie saw a nervous quiver on the heavy
+face of her colossus.
+
+"Though you are only insects," said the young nobleman, "I will make
+you feel my vengeance. It is not from you, Monsieur Minoret, a
+man sixty-eight years of age, but from your son that I shall seek
+satisfaction for the insults offered to Mademoiselle Mirouet. The first
+time he sets his foot in Nemours we shall meet. He must fight me; he
+will do so, or be dishonored and never dare to show his face again. If
+he does not come to Nemours I shall go to Fontainebleau, for I will have
+satisfaction. It shall never be said that you were tamely allowed to
+dishonor a defenceless young girl--"
+
+"But the calumnies of a Goupil--are--not--" began Minoret.
+
+"Do you wish me to bring him face to face with you? Believe me, you had
+better hush up this affair; it lies between you and Goupil and me. Leave
+it as it is; God will decide between us and when I meet your son."
+
+"But this sha'n't go one!" cried Zelie. "Do you suppose I'll stand
+by and let Desire fight you,--a sailor whose business it is to handle
+swords and guns? If you've got any cause of complaint against Minoret,
+there's Minoret; take Minoret, fight Minoret! But do you think my boy,
+who, by your own account, knew nothing of all this, is going to bear
+the brunt of it? No, my little gentleman! somebody's teeth will pin your
+legs first! Come, Minoret, don't stand staring there like a big canary;
+you are in your own house, and you allow a man to keep his hat on before
+your wife! I say he shall go. Now, monsieur, be off! a man's house is
+his castle. I don't know what you mean with your nonsense, but show
+me your heels, and if you dare touch Desire you'll have to answer to
+_me_,--you and your minx Ursula."
+
+She rang the bell violently and called to the servants.
+
+"Remember what I have said to you," repeated Savinien to Minoret, paying
+no attention to Zelie's tirade. Suspending the sword of Damocles over
+their heads, he left the room.
+
+"Now, then, Minoret," said Zelie, "you will explain to me what this all
+means. A young man doesn't rush into a house and make an uproar like
+that and demand the blood of a family for nothing."
+
+"It's some mischief of that vile Goupil," said the colossus. "I promised
+to help him buy a practice if he would get me the Rouvre property cheap.
+I gave him ten per cent on the cost, twenty thousand francs in a note,
+and I suppose he isn't satisfied."
+
+"Yes, but why did he get up those serenades and the scandals against
+Ursula?"
+
+"He wanted to marry her."
+
+"A girl without a penny! the sly thing! Now Minoret, you are telling me
+lies, and you are too much of a fool, my son, to make me believe them.
+There is something under all this, and you are going to tell me what it
+is."
+
+"There's nothing."
+
+"Nothing? I tell you you lie, and I shall find it out."
+
+"Do let me alone!"
+
+"I'll turn the faucet of that fountain of venom, Goupil--whom you're
+afraid of--and we'll see who gets the best of it then."
+
+"Just as you choose."
+
+"I know very well it will be as I choose! and what I choose first and
+foremost is that no harm shall come to Desire. If anything happens to
+him, mark you, I'll do something that may send me to the scaffold--and
+you, you haven't any feeling about him--"
+
+A quarrel thus begun between Minoret and his wife was sure not to
+end without a long and angry strife. So at the moment of his
+self-satisfaction the foolish robber found his inward struggle against
+himself and against Ursula revived by his own fault, and complicated
+with a new and terrible adversary. The next day, when he left the house
+early to find Goupil and try to appease him with additional money, the
+walls were already placarded with the words: "Minoret is a thief." All
+those whom he met commiserated him and asked him who was the author of
+the anonymous placard. Fortunately for him, everybody made allowance for
+his equivocal replies by reflecting on his utter stupidity; fools get
+more advantage from their weakness than able men from their strength.
+The world looks on at a great man battling against fate, and does not
+help him, but it supplies the capital of a grocer who may fail and lose
+all. Why? Because men like to feel superior in protecting an incapable,
+and are displeased at not feeling themselves the equal of a man of
+genius. A clever man would have been lost in public estimation had he
+stammered, as Minoret did, evasive and foolish answers with a frightened
+air. Zelie sent her servants to efface the vindictive words wherever
+they were found; but the effect of them on Minoret's conscience still
+remained.
+
+The result of his interview with his assailant was soon apparent. Though
+Goupil had concluded his bargain with the sheriff the night before, he
+now impudently refused to fulfil it.
+
+"My dear Lecoeur," he said, "I am unexpectedly enabled to buy up
+Monsieur Dionis's practice; I am therefore in a position to help you
+to sell to others. Tear up the agreement; it's only the loss of two
+stamps,--here are seventy centimes."
+
+Lecoeur was too much afraid of Goupil to complain. All Nemours knew
+before night that Minoret had given Dionis security to enable Goupil
+to buy his practice. The latter wrote to Savinien denying his charges
+against Minoret, and telling the young nobleman that in his new position
+he was forbidden by the rules of the supreme court, and also by his
+respect for law, to fight a duel. But he warned Savinien to treat him
+well in future; assuring him he was a capital boxer, and would break his
+leg at the first offence.
+
+The walls of Nemours were cleared of the inscription; but the quarrel
+between Minoret and his wife went on; and Savinien maintained a
+threatening silence. Ten days after these events the marriage of
+Mademoiselle Massin, the elder, to the future notary was bruited about
+the town. Mademoiselle Massin had a dowry of eighty thousand francs and
+her own peculiar ugliness; Goupil had his deformities and his practice;
+the union therefore seemed suitable and probable. One evening, towards
+midnight, two unknown men seized Goupil in the street as he was leaving
+Massin's house, gave him a sound beating, and disappeared. The notary
+kept the matter a profound secret, and even contradicted an old woman
+who saw the scene from her window and thought that she recognized him.
+
+These great little events were carefully studied by Bongrand, who became
+convinced that Goupil held some mysterious power over Minoret, and he
+determined to find out its cause.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX. APPARITIONS
+
+Though the public opinion of the little town recognized Ursula's perfect
+innocence, she recovered slowly. While in a state of bodily exhaustion,
+which left her mind and spirit free, she became the medium of phenomena
+the effects of which were astounding, and of a nature to challenge
+science, if science had been brought into contact with them.
+
+Ten days after Madame de Portenduere's visit Ursula had a dream, with
+all the characteristics of a supernatural vision, as much in its moral
+aspects as in the, so to speak, physical circumstances. Her godfather
+appeared to her and made a sign that she should come with him. She
+dressed herself and followed him through the darkness to their former
+house in the Rue des Bourgeois, where she found everything precisely as
+it was on the day of her godfather's death. The old man wore the clothes
+that were on him the evening before his death. His face was pale,
+his movements caused no sound; nevertheless, Ursula heard his voice
+distinctly, though it was feeble and as if repeated by a distant echo.
+The doctor conducted his child as far as the Chinese pagoda, where he
+made her lift the marble top of the little Boule cabinet just as she had
+raised it on the day of his death; but instead of finding nothing there
+she saw the letter her godfather had told her to fetch. She opened it
+and read both the letter addressed to herself and the will in favor
+of Savinien. The writing, as she afterwards told the abbe, shone as if
+traced by sunbeams--"it burned my eyes," she said. When she looked
+at her uncle to thank him she saw the old benevolent smile upon his
+discolored lips. Then, in a feeble voice, but still clearly, he told her
+to look at Minoret, who was listening in the corridor to what he said to
+her; and next, slipping the lock of the library door with his knife, and
+taking the papers from the study. With his right hand the old man seized
+his goddaughter and obliged her to walk at the pace of death and follow
+Minoret to his own house. Ursula crossed the town, entered the post
+house and went into Zelie's old room, where the spectre showed her
+Minoret unfolding the letters, reading them and burning them.
+
+"He could not," said Ursula, telling her dream to the abbe, "light the
+first two matches, but the third took fire; he burned the papers and
+buried their remains in the ashes. Then my godfather brought me back to
+our house, and I saw Minoret-Levrault slipping into the library, where
+he took from the third volume of Pandects three certificates of twelve
+thousand francs each; also, from the preceding volume, a number of
+banknotes. 'He is,' said my godfather, 'the cause of all the trouble
+which has brought you to the verge of the tomb; but God wills that you
+shall yet be happy. You will not die now; you will marry Savinien.
+If you love me, and if you love Savinien, I charge you to demand your
+fortune from my nephew. Swear it.'"
+
+Resplendent as though transfigured, the spectre had so powerful an
+influence on Ursula's soul that she promised all her uncle asked, hoping
+to put an end to the nightmare. She woke suddenly and found herself
+standing in the middle of her bedroom, facing her godfather's portrait,
+which had been placed there during her illness. She went back to bed and
+fell asleep after much agitation, and on waking again she remembered all
+the particulars of this singular vision; but she dared not speak of it.
+Her judgment and her delicacy both shrank from revealing a dream the
+end and object of which was her pecuniary benefit. She attributed the
+vision, not unnaturally, to remarks made by La Bougival the preceding
+evening, when the old woman talked of the doctor's intended liberality
+and of her own convictions on that subject. But the dream returned, with
+aggravated circumstances which made it fearful to the poor girl. On
+the second occasion the icy hand of her godfather was laid upon her
+shoulder, causing her the most horrible distress, an indefinable
+sensation. "You must obey the dead," he said, in a sepulchral voice.
+"Tears," said Ursula, relating her dreams, "fell from his white,
+wide-open eyes."
+
+The third time the vision came the dead man took her by the braids of
+her long hair and showed her the post master talking with Goupil and
+promising money if he would remove Ursula to Sens. Ursula then decided
+to relate the three dreams to the Abbe Chaperon.
+
+"Monsieur l'abbe," she said, "do you believe that the dead reappear?"
+
+"My child, sacred history, profane history, and modern history, have
+much testimony to that effect; but the Church has never made it an
+article of faith; and as for science, in France science laughs at the
+idea."
+
+"What do _you_ believe?"
+
+"That the power of God is infinite."
+
+"Did my godfather ever speak to you of such matters?"
+
+"Yes, often. He had entirely changed his views of them. His conversion,
+as he told me at least twenty times, dated from the day when a woman in
+Paris heard you praying for him in Nemours, and saw the red dot you made
+against Saint-Savinien's day in your almanac."
+
+Ursula uttered a piercing cry, which alarmed the priest; she remembered
+the scene when, on returning to Nemours, her godfather read her soul,
+and took away the almanac.
+
+"If that is so," she said, "then my visions are possibly true. My
+godfather has appeared to me, as Jesus appeared to his disciples. He was
+wrapped in yellow light; he spoke to me. I beg you to say a mass for the
+repose of his soul and to implore the help of God that these visions may
+cease, for they are destroying me."
+
+She then related the three dreams with all their details, insisting
+on the truth of what she said, on her own freedom of action, on the
+somnambulism of her inner being, which, she said, detached itself from
+her body at the bidding of the spectre and followed him with perfect
+ease. The thing that most surprised the abbe, to whom Ursula's veracity
+was known, was the exact description which she gave of the bedroom
+formerly occupied by Zelie at the post house, which Ursula had never
+entered and about which no one had ever spoken to her.
+
+"By what means can these singular apparitions take place?" asked Ursula.
+"What did my godfather think?"
+
+"Your godfather, my dear child, argued my hypothesis. He recognized
+the possibility of a spiritual world, a world of ideas. If ideas are of
+man's creation, if they subsist in a life of their own, they must have
+forms which our external senses cannot grasp, but which are perceptible
+to our inward senses when brought under certain conditions. Thus your
+godfather's ideas might so enfold you that you would clothe them with
+his bodily presence. Then, if Minoret really committed those actions,
+they too resolve themselves into ideas; for all action is the result
+of many ideas. Now, if ideas live and move in a spiritual world, your
+spirit must be able to perceive them if it penetrates that world. These
+phenomena are not more extraordinary than those of memory; and those of
+memory are quite as amazing and inexplicable as those of the perfume of
+plants--which are perhaps the ideas of the plants."
+
+"How you enlarge and magnify the world!" exclaimed Ursula. "But to hear
+the dead speak, to see them walk, act--do you think it possible?"
+
+"In Sweden," replied the abbe, "Swedenborg has proved by evidence that
+he communicated with the dead. But come with me into the library and
+you shall read in the life of the famous Duc de Montmorency, beheaded
+at Toulouse, and who certainly was not a man to invent foolish tales,
+an adventure very like yours, which happened a hundred years earlier at
+Cardan."
+
+Ursula and the abbe went upstairs, and the good man hunted up a little
+edition in 12mo, printed in Paris in 1666, of the "History of Henri
+de Montmorency," written by a priest of that period who had known the
+prince.
+
+"Read it," said the abbe, giving Ursula the volume, which he had opened
+at the 175th page. "Your godfather often re-read that passage,--and see!
+here's a little of his snuff in it."
+
+"And he not here!" said Ursula, taking the volume to read the passage.
+
+ "The siege of Privat was remarkable for the loss of a great number
+ of officers. Two brigadier-generals died there--namely, the
+ Marquis d'Uxelles, of a wound received at the outposts, and the
+ Marquis de Portes, from a musket-shot through the head. The day
+ the latter was killed he was to have been made a marshal of
+ France. About the moment when the marquis expired the Duc de
+ Montmorency, who was sleeping in his tent, was awakened by a voice
+ like that of the marquis bidding him farewell. The affection he
+ felt for a friend so near made him attribute the illusion of this
+ dream to the force of his own imagination; and owing to the
+ fatigues of the night, which he had spent, according to his
+ custom, in the trenches, he fell asleep once more without any
+ sense of dread. But the same voice disturbed him again, and the
+ phantom obliged him to wake up and listen to the same words it had
+ said as it first passed. The duke then recollected that he had
+ heard the philosopher Pitrat discourse on the possibility of the
+ separation of the soul from the body, and that he and the marquis
+ had agreed that the first who died should bid adieu to the other.
+ On which, not being able to restrain his fears as to the truth of
+ this warning, he sent a servant to the marquis's quarters, which
+ were distant from him. But before the man could get back, the king
+ sent to inform the duke, by persons fitted to console him, of the
+ great loss he had sustained.
+
+ "I leave learned men to discuss the cause of this event, which I
+ have frequently heard the Duc de Montmorency relate: I think that
+ the truth and singularity of the fact itself ought to be recorded
+ and preserved."
+
+"If all this is so," said Ursula, "what ought I do do?"
+
+"My child," said the abbe, "it concerns matters so important, and which
+may prove so profitable to you, that you ought to keep absolutely
+silent about it. Now that you have confided to me the secret of these
+apparitions perhaps they may not return. Besides, you are now strong
+enough to come to church; well, then, come to-morrow and thank God and
+pray to him for the repose of your godfather's soul. Feel quite sure
+that you have entrusted your secret to prudent hands."
+
+"If you knew how afraid I am to go to sleep,--what glances my godfather
+gives me! The last time he caught hold of my dress--I awoke with my face
+all covered with tears."
+
+"Be at peace; he will not come again," said the priest.
+
+Without losing a moment the Abbe Chaperon went straight to Minoret and
+asked for a few moments interview in the Chinese pagoda, requesting that
+they might be entirely alone.
+
+"Can any one hear us?" he asked.
+
+"No one," replied Minoret.
+
+"Monsieur, my character must be known to you," said the abbe, fastening
+a gentle but attentive look on Minoret's face. "I have to speak to you
+of serious and extraordinary matters, which concern you, and about which
+you may be sure that I shall keep the profoundest secrecy; but it is
+impossible for me to do otherwise than give you this information. While
+your uncle lived, there stood there," said the priest, pointing to a
+certain spot in the room, "a small buffet made by Boule, with a marble
+top" (Minoret turned livid), "and beneath the marble your uncle placed
+a letter for Ursula--" The abbe then went on to relate, without omitting
+the smallest circumstance, Minoret's conduct to Minoret himself. When
+the last post master heard the detail of the two matches refusing to
+light he felt his hair begin to writhe on his skull.
+
+"Who invented such nonsense?" he said, in a strangled voice, when the
+tale ended.
+
+"The dead man himself."
+
+This answer made Minoret tremble, for he himself had dreamed of the
+doctor.
+
+"God is very good, Monsieur l'abbe, to do miracles for me," he said,
+danger inspiring him to make the sole jest of his life.
+
+"All that God does is natural," replied the priest.
+
+"Your phantoms don't frighten me," said the colossus, recovering his
+coolness.
+
+"I did not come to frighten you, for I shall never speak of this to any
+one in the world," said the abbe. "You alone know the truth. The matter
+is between you and God."
+
+"Come now, Monsieur l'abbe, do you really think me capable of such a
+horrible abuse of confidence?"
+
+"I believe only in crimes which are confessed to me, and of which the
+sinner repents," said the priest, in an apostolic tone.
+
+"Crime?" cried Minoret.
+
+"A crime frightful in its consequences."
+
+"What consequences?"
+
+"In the fact that it escapes human justice. The crimes which are not
+expiated here below will be punished in another world. God himself
+avenges innocence."
+
+"Do you think God concerns himself with such trifles?"
+
+"If he did not see the worlds in all their details at a glance, as you
+take a landscape into your eye, he would not be God."
+
+"Monsieur l'abbe, will you give me your word of honor that you have had
+these facts from my uncle?"
+
+"Your uncle has appeared three times to Ursula and has told them and
+repeated them to her. Exhausted by such visions she revealed them to me
+privately; she considers them so devoid of reason that she will never
+speak of them. You may make yourself easy on that point."
+
+"I am easy on all points, Monsieur Chaperon."
+
+"I hope you are," said the old priest. "Even if I considered these
+warnings absurd, I should still feel bound to inform you of them,
+considering the singular nature of the details. You are an honest man,
+and you have obtained your handsome fortune in too legal a way to wish
+to add to it by theft. Besides, you are an almost primitive man, and
+you would be tortured by remorse. We have within us, be we savage or
+civilized, the sense of what is right, and this will not permit us to
+enjoy in peace ill-gotten gains acquired against the laws of the society
+in which we live,--for well-constituted societies are modeled on the
+system God has ordained for the universe. In this respect societies have
+a divine origin. Man does not originate ideas, he invents no form;
+he answers to the eternal relations that surround him on all sides.
+Therefore, see what happens! Criminals going to the scaffold, and having
+it in their power to carry their secret with them, are compelled by the
+force of some mysterious power to make confessions before their heads
+are taken off. Therefore, Monsieur Minoret, if your mind is at ease, I
+go my way satisfied."
+
+Minoret was so stupefied that he allowed the abbe to find his own way
+out. When he thought himself alone he flew into the fury of a choleric
+man; the strangest blasphemies escaped his lips, in which Ursula's name
+was mingled with odious language.
+
+"Why, what has she done to you?" cried Zelie, who had slipped in on
+tiptoe after seeing the abbe out of the house.
+
+For the first and only time in his life, Minoret, drunk with anger and
+driven to extremities by his wife's reiterated questions, turned
+upon her and beat her so violently that he was obliged, when she fell
+half-dead on the floor, to take her in his arms and put her to bed
+himself, ashamed of his act. He was taken ill and the doctor bled him
+twice; when he appeared again in the streets everybody noticed a great
+change in him. He walked alone, and often roamed the town as though
+uneasy. When any one addressed him he seemed preoccupied in his mind, he
+who had never before had two ideas in his head. At last, one evening, he
+went up to Monsieur Bongrand in the Grand'Rue, the latter being on his
+way to take Ursula to Madame de Portenduere's, where the whist parties
+had begun again.
+
+"Monsieur Bongrand, I have something important to say to my cousin," he
+said, taking the justice by the arm, "and I am very glad you should be
+present, for you can advise her."
+
+They found Ursula studying; she rose, with a cold and dignified air, as
+soon as she saw Minoret.
+
+"My child, Monsieur Minoret wants to speak to you on a matter of
+business," said Bongrand. "By the bye, don't forget to give me your
+certificates; I shall go to Paris in the morning and will draw your
+dividend and La Bougival's."
+
+"Cousin," said Minoret, "our uncle accustomed you to more luxury than
+you have now."
+
+"We can be very happy with very little money," she replied.
+
+"I thought money might help your happiness," continued Minoret, "and I
+have come to offer you some, out of respect for the memory of my uncle."
+
+"You had a natural way of showing respect for him," said Ursula,
+sternly; "you could have left his house as it was, and allowed me to
+buy it; instead of that you put it at a high price, hoping to find some
+hidden treasure in it."
+
+"But," said Minoret, evidently troubled, "if you had twelve thousand
+francs a year you would be in a position to marry well."
+
+"I have not got them."
+
+"But suppose I give them to you, on condition of your buying an estate
+in Brittany near Madame de Portenduere,--you could then marry her son."
+
+"Monsieur Minoret," said Ursula, "I have no claim to that money, and I
+cannot accept it from you. We are scarcely relations, still less are
+we friends. I have suffered too much from calumny to give a handle for
+evil-speaking. What have I done to deserve that money? What reason have
+you to make me such a present? These questions, which I have a right to
+ask, persons will answer as they see fit; some would consider your gift
+the reparation of a wrong, and, as such, I choose not to accept it.
+Your uncle did not bring me up to ignoble feelings. I can accept nothing
+except from friends, and I have no friendship for you."
+
+"Then you refuse?" cried the colossus, into whose head the idea had
+never entered that a fortune could be rejected.
+
+"I refuse," said Ursula.
+
+"But what grounds have you for offering Mademoiselle Ursula such a
+fortune?" asked Bongrand, looking fixedly at Minoret. "You have an
+idea--have you an idea?--"
+
+"Well, yes, the idea of getting her out of Nemours, so that my son will
+leave me in peace; he is in love with her and wants to marry her."
+
+"Well, we'll see about it," said Bongrand, settling his spectacles.
+"Give us time to think it over."
+
+He walked home with Minoret, applauding the solicitude shown by the
+father for his son's interests, and slightly blaming Ursula for her
+hasty decision. As soon as Minoret was within his own gate, Bongrand
+went to the post house, borrowed a horse and cabriolet, and started for
+Fontainebleau, where he went to see the deputy procureur, and was
+told that he was spending the evening at the house of the sub-prefect.
+Bongrand, delighted, followed him there. Desire was playing whist with
+the wife of the procureur du roi, the wife of the sub-prefect, and the
+colonel of the regiment in garrison.
+
+"I come to bring you some good news," said Bongrand to Desire; "you love
+your cousin Ursula, and the marriage can be arranged."
+
+"I love Ursula Mirouet!" cried Desire, laughing. "Where did you get that
+idea? I do remember seeing her sometimes at the late Doctor Minoret's;
+she certainly is a beauty; but she is dreadfully pious. I certainly took
+notice of her charms, but I must say I never troubled my head seriously
+for that rather insipid little blonde," he added, smiling at the
+sub-prefect's wife (who was a piquante brunette--to use a term of the
+last century). "You are dreaming, my dear Monsieur Bongrand; I thought
+every one knew that my father was a lord of a manor, with a rent roll
+of forty-five thousand francs a year from lands around his chateau at
+Rouvre,--good reasons why I should not love the goddaughter of my late
+great-uncle. If I were to marry a girl without a penny these ladies
+would consider me a fool."
+
+"Have you never tormented your father to let you marry Ursula?"
+
+"Never."
+
+"You hear that, monsieur?" said the justice to the procureur du roi,
+who had been listening to the conversation, leading him aside into the
+recess of a window, where they remained in conversation for a quarter of
+an hour.
+
+An hour later Bongrand was back in Nemours, at Ursula's house, whence he
+sent La Bougival to Minoret to beg his attendance. The colossus came at
+once.
+
+"Mademoiselle--" began Bongrand, addressing Minoret as he entered the
+room.
+
+"Accepts?" cried Minoret, interrupting him.
+
+"No, not yet," replied Bongrand, fingering his glasses. "I had scruples
+as to your son's feelings; for Ursula has been much tried lately about a
+supposed lover. We know the importance of tranquillity. Can you swear
+to me that your son truly loves her and that you have no other intention
+than to preserve our dear Ursula from any further Goupilisms?"
+
+"Oh, I'll swear to that," cried Minoret.
+
+"Stop, papa Minoret," said the justice, taking one hand from the pocket
+of his trousers to slap Minoret on the shoulder (the colossus trembled);
+"Don't swear falsely."
+
+"Swear falsely?"
+
+"Yes, either you or your son, who has just sworn at Fontainebleau, in
+presence of four persons and the procureur du roi, that he has never
+even thought of his cousin Ursula. You have other reasons for offering
+this fortune. I saw you were inventing that tale, and went myself to
+Fontainebleau to question your son."
+
+Minoret was dumbfounded at his own folly.
+
+"But where's the harm, Monsieur Bongrand, in proposing to a young
+relative to help on a marriage which seems to be for her happiness, and
+to invent pretexts to conquer her reluctance to accept the money."
+
+Minoret, whose danger suggested to him an excuse which was almost
+admissible, wiped his forehead, wet with perspiration.
+
+"You know the cause of my refusal," said Ursula; "and I request you
+never to come here again. Though Monsieur de Portenduere has not told
+me his reason, I know that he feels such contempt for you, such dislike
+even, that I cannot receive you into my house. My happiness is my only
+fortune,--I do not blush to say so; I shall not risk it. Monsieur de
+Portenduere is only waiting for my majority to marry me."
+
+"Then the old saw that 'Money does all' is a lie," said Minoret, looking
+at the justice of peace, whose observing eyes annoyed him so much.
+
+He rose and left the house, but, once outside, he found the air as
+oppressive as in the little salon.
+
+"There must be an end put to this," he said to himself as he re-entered
+his own home.
+
+When Ursula came down, bring her certificates and those of La Bougival,
+she found Monsieur Bongrand walking up and down the salon with great
+strides.
+
+"Have you no idea what the conduct of that huge idiot means?" he said.
+
+"None that I can tell," she replied.
+
+Bongrand looked at her with inquiring surprise.
+
+"Then we have the same idea," he said. "Here, keep the number of
+your certificates, in case I lose them; you should always take that
+precaution."
+
+Bongrand himself wrote the number of the two certificates, hers and that
+of La Bougival, and gave them to her.
+
+"Adieu, my child, I shall be gone two days, but you will see me on the
+third."
+
+That night the apparition appeared to Ursula in a singular manner. She
+thought her bed was in the cemetery of Nemours, and that her uncle's
+grave was at the foot of it. The white stone, on which she read the
+inscription, opened, like the cover of an oblong album. She uttered a
+piercing cry, but the doctor's spectre slowly rose. First she saw his
+yellow head, with its fringe of white hair, which shone as if surmounted
+by a halo. Beneath the bald forehead the eyes were like two gleams of
+light; the dead man rose as if impelled by some superior force or will.
+Ursula's body trembled; her flesh was like a burning garment, and there
+was (as she subsequently said) another self moving within her bodily
+presence. "Mercy!" she cried, "mercy, godfather!" "It is too late," he
+said, in the voice of death,--to use the poor girl's own expression when
+she related this new dream to the abbe. "He has been warned; he has paid
+no heed to the warning. The days of his son are numbered. If he does not
+confess all and restore what he has taken within a certain time he must
+lose his son, who will die a violent and horrible death. Let him know
+this." The spectre pointed to a line of figures which gleamed upon the
+side of the tomb as if written with fire, and said, "There is his doom."
+When her uncle lay down again in his grave Ursula heard the sound of
+the stone falling back into its place, and immediately after, in the
+distance, a strange sound of horses and the cries of men.
+
+The next day Ursula was prostrate. She could not rise, so terribly had
+the dream overcome her. She begged her nurse to find the Abbe Chaperon
+and bring him to her. The good priest came as soon as he had said mass,
+but he was not surprised at Ursula's revelation. He believed the robbery
+had been committed, and no longer tried to explain to himself the
+abnormal condition of his "little dreamer." He left Ursula at once and
+went directly to Minoret's.
+
+"Monsieur l'abbe," said Zelie, "my husband's temper is so soured I don't
+know what he mightn't do. Until now he's been a child; but for the last
+two months he's not the same man. To get angry enough to strike me--me,
+so gentle! There must be something dreadful the matter to change him
+like that. You'll find him among the rocks; he spends all his time
+there,--doing what, I'd like to know?"
+
+In spite of the heat (it was then September, 1836), the abbe crossed the
+canal and took a path which led to the base of one of the rocks, where
+he saw Minoret.
+
+"You are greatly troubled, Monsieur Minoret," said the priest going
+up to him. "You belong to me because you suffer. Unhappily, I come to
+increase your pain. Ursula had a terrible dream last night. Your uncle
+lifted the stone from his grave and came forth to prophecy a great
+disaster in your family. I certainly am not here to frighten you; but
+you ought to know what he said--"
+
+"I can't be easy anywhere, Monsieur Chaperon, not even among these
+rocks, and I'm sure I don't want to know anything that is going on in
+another world."
+
+"Then I will leave you, monsieur; I did not take this hot walk for
+pleasure," said the abbe, mopping his forehead.
+
+"Well, what do you want to say?" demanded Minoret.
+
+"You are threatened with the loss of your son. If the dead man told
+things that you alone know, one must needs tremble when he tells things
+that no one can know till they happen. Make restitution, I say, make
+restitution. Don't damn your soul for a little money."
+
+"Restitution of what?"
+
+"The fortune the doctor intended for Ursula. You took those three
+certificates--I know it now. You began by persecuting that poor girl,
+and you end by offering her a fortune; you have stumbled into lies, you
+have tangled yourself up in this net, and you are taking false steps
+every day. You are very clumsy and unskilful; your accomplice Goupil has
+served you ill; he simply laughs at you. Make haste and clear your
+mind, for you are watched by intelligent and penetrating eyes,--those of
+Ursula's friends. Make restitution! and if you do not save your son (who
+may not really be threatened), you will save your soul, and you will
+save your honor. Do you believe that in a society like ours, in a little
+town like this, where everybody's eyes are everywhere, and all things
+are guessed and all things are known, you can long hide a stolen
+fortune? Come, my son, an innocent man wouldn't have let me talk so
+long."
+
+"Go to the devil!" cried Minoret. "I don't know what you _all_ mean by
+persecuting me. I prefer these stones--they leave me in peace."
+
+"Farewell, then; I have warned you. Neither the poor girl nor I have
+said a single word about this to any living person. But take care--there
+is a man who has his eye upon you. May God have pity upon you!"
+
+The abbe departed; presently he turned back to look at Minoret. The
+man was holding his head in his hands as if it troubled him; he was,
+in fact, partly crazy. In the first place, he had kept the three
+certificates because he did not know what to do with them. He dared not
+draw the money himself for fear it should be noticed; he did not wish
+to sell them, and was still trying to find some way of transferring the
+certificates. In this horrible state of uncertainty he bethought him of
+acknowledging all to his wife and getting her advice. Zelie, who always
+managed affairs for him so well, she could get him out of his troubles.
+The three-per-cent Funds were now selling at eighty. Restitution! why,
+that meant, with arrearages, giving up a million! Give up a million,
+when there was no one who could know that he had taken it--!
+
+So Minoret continued through September and a part of October irresolute
+and a prey to his torturing thoughts. To the great surprise of the
+little town he grew thin and haggard.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX. REMORSE
+
+An alarming circumstance hastened the confession which Minoret was
+inclined to make to Zelie; the sword of Damocles began to move above
+their heads. Towards the middle of October Monsieur and Madame Minoret
+received from their son Desire the following letter:--
+
+ My dear Mother,--If I have not been to see you since vacation, it
+ is partly because I have been on duty during the absence of my
+ chief, but also because I knew that Monsieur de Portenduere was
+ waiting my arrival at Nemours, to pick a quarrel with me. Tired,
+ perhaps, of seeing his vengeance on our family delayed, the
+ viscount came to Fontainebleau, where he had appointed one of his
+ Parisian friends to meet him, having already obtained the help of
+ the Vicomte de Soulanges commanding the troop of cavalry here in
+ garrison.
+
+ He called upon me, very politely, accompanied by the two
+ gentlemen, and told me that my father was undoubtedly the
+ instigator of the malignant persecutions against Ursula Mirouet,
+ his future wife; he gave me proofs, and told me of Goupil's
+ confession before witnesses. He also told me of my father's
+ conduct, first in refusing to pay Goupil the price agreed on for
+ his wicked invention, and next, out of fear of Goupil's malignity,
+ going security to Monsieur Dionis for the price of his practice
+ which Goupil is to have.
+
+ The viscount, not being able to fight a man sixty-seven years of
+ age, and being determined to have satisfaction for the insults
+ offered to Ursula, demanded it formally of me. His determination,
+ having been well-weighed and considered, could not be shaken. If I
+ refused, he was resolved to meet me in society before persons
+ whose esteem I value, and insult me openly. In France, a coward is
+ unanimously scorned. Besides, the motives for demanding reparation
+ should be explained by honorable men. He said he was sorry to
+ resort to such extremities. His seconds declared it would be wiser
+ in me to arrange a meeting in the usual manner among men of honor,
+ so that Ursula Mirouet might not be known as the cause of the
+ quarrel; to avoid all scandal it was better to make a journey to
+ the nearest frontier. In short, my seconds met his yesterday, and
+ they unanimously agreed that I owed him reparation. A week from
+ to-day I leave for Geneva with my two friends. Monsieur de
+ Portenduere, Monsieur de Soulanges, and Monsieur de Trailles will
+ meet me there.
+
+ The preliminaries of the duel are settled; we shall fight with
+ pistols; each fires three times, and after that, no matter what
+ happens, the affair terminates. To keep this degrading matter from
+ public knowledge (for I find it impossible to justify my father's
+ conduct) I do not go to see you now, because I dread the violence
+ of the emotion to which you would yield and which would not be
+ seemly. If I am to make my way in the world I must conform to the
+ rules of society. If the son of a viscount has a dozen reasons for
+ fighting a duel the son of a post master has a hundred. I shall
+ pass the night in Nemours on my way to Geneva, and I will bid you
+ good-by then.
+
+After the reading of this letter a scene took place between Zelie and
+Minoret which ended in the latter confessing the theft and relating
+all the circumstances and the strange scenes connected with it, even
+Ursula's dreams. The million fascinated Zelie quite as much as it did
+Minoret.
+
+"You stay quietly here," Zelie said to her husband, without the
+slightest remonstrance against his folly. "I'll manage the whole thing.
+We'll keep the money, and Desire shall not fight a duel."
+
+Madame Minoret put on her bonnet and shawl and carried her son's letter
+to Ursula, whom she found alone, as it was about midday. In spite of her
+assurance Zelie was discomfited by the cold look which the young girl
+gave her. But she took herself to task for her cowardice and assumed an
+easy air.
+
+"Here, Mademoiselle Mirouet, do me the kindness to read that and tell me
+what you think of it," she cried, giving Ursula her son's letter.
+
+Ursula went through various conflicting emotions as she read the letter,
+which showed her how truly she was loved and what care Savinien took
+of the honor of the woman who was to be his wife; but she had too much
+charity and true religion to be willing to be the cause of death or
+suffering to her most cruel enemy.
+
+"I promise, madame, to prevent the duel; you may feel perfectly
+easy,--but I must request you to leave me this letter."
+
+"My dear little angel, can we not come to some better arrangement.
+Monsieur Minoret and I have acquired property about Rouvre,--a really
+regal castle, which gives us forty-eight thousand francs a year; we
+shall give Desire twenty-four thousand a year which we have in the
+Funds; in all, seventy thousand francs a year. You will admit that there
+are not many better matches than he. You are an ambitious girl,--and
+quite right too," added Zelie, seeing Ursula's quick gesture of denial;
+"I have therefore come to ask your hand for Desire. You will bear your
+godfather's name, and that will honor it. Desire, as you must have seen,
+is a handsome fellow; he is very much thought of at Fontainebleau, and
+he will soon be procureur du roi himself. You are a coaxing girl and
+can easily persuade him to live in Paris. We will give you a fine house
+there; you will shine; you will play a distinguished part; for, with
+seventy thousand francs a year and the salary of an office, you and
+Desire can enter the highest society. Consult your friends; you'll see
+what they tell you."
+
+"I need only consult my heart, madame."
+
+"Ta, ta, ta! now don't talk to me about that little lady-killer
+Savinien. You'd pay too high a price for his name, and for that little
+moustache curled up at the points like two hooks, and his black hair.
+How do you expect to manage on seven thousand francs a year, with a
+man who made two hundred thousand francs of debt in two years?
+Besides--though this is a thing you don't know yet--all men are alike;
+and without flattering myself too much, I may say that my Desire is the
+equal of a king's son."
+
+"You forget, madame, the danger your son is in at this moment; which
+can, perhaps, be averted only by Monsieur de Portenduere's desire to
+please me. If he knew that you had made me these unworthy proposals that
+danger might not be escaped. Besides, let me tell you, madame, that I
+shall be far happier in the moderate circumstances to which you allude
+than I should be in the opulence with which you are trying to dazzle me.
+For reasons hitherto unknown, but which will yet be made known, Monsieur
+Minoret, by persecuting me in an odious manner, strengthened the
+affection that exists between Monsieur de Portenduere and myself--which
+I can now admit because his mother has blessed it. I will also tell you
+that this affection, sanctioned and legitimate, is life itself to me. No
+destiny, however brilliant, however lofty, could make me change. I love
+without the possibility of changing. It would therefore be a crime if
+I married a man to whom I could take nothing but a soul that is
+Savinien's. But, madame, since you force me to be explicit, I must tell
+you that even if I did not love Monsieur de Portenduere I could not
+bring myself to bear the troubles and joys of life in the company of
+your son. If Monsieur Savinien made debts, you have often paid those
+of your son. Our characters have neither the similarities nor
+the differences which enable two persons to live together without
+bitterness. Perhaps I should not have towards him the forbearance a
+wife owes to her husband; I should then be a trial to him. Pray cease to
+think of an alliance of which I count myself quite unworthy, and which
+I feel I can decline without pain to you; for with the great advantages
+you name to me, you cannot fail to find some girl of better station,
+more wealth, and more beauty than mine."
+
+"Will you swear to me," said Zelie, "to prevent these young men from
+taking that journey and fighting that duel?"
+
+"It will be, I foresee, the greatest sacrifice that Monsieur de
+Portenduere can make to me, but I shall tell him that my bridal crown
+must have no blood upon it."
+
+"Well, I thank you, cousin, and I can only hope you will be happy."
+
+"And I, madame, sincerely wish that you may realize all your
+expectations for the future of your son."
+
+These words struck a chill to the heart of the mother, who suddenly
+remembered the predictions of Ursula's last dream; she stood still, her
+small eyes fixed on Ursula's face, so white, so pure, so beautiful in
+her mourning dress, for Ursula had risen too to hasten her so-called
+cousin's departure.
+
+"Do you believe in dreams?" said Zelie.
+
+"I suffer from them too much not to do so."
+
+"But if you do--" began Zelie.
+
+"Adieu, madame," exclaimed Ursula, bowing to Madame Minoret as she heard
+the abbe's entering step.
+
+The priest was surprised to find Madame Minoret with Ursula. The
+uneasiness depicted on the thin and wrinkled face of the former post
+mistress induced him to take note of the two women.
+
+"Do you believe in spirits?" Zelie asked him.
+
+"What do you believe in?" he answered, smiling.
+
+"They are all sly," thought Zelie,--"every one of them! They want to
+deceive us. That old priest and the old justice and that young scamp
+Savinien have got some plan in their heads. Dreams! no more dreams than
+there are hairs on the palm of my hand."
+
+With two stiff, curt bows she left the room.
+
+"I know why Savinien went to Fontainebleau," said Ursula to the abbe,
+telling him about the duel and begging him to use his influence to
+prevent it.
+
+"Did Madame Minoret offer you her son's hand?" asked the abbe.
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Minoret has no doubt confessed his crime to her," added the priest.
+
+Monsieur Bongrand, who came in at this moment, was told of the step
+taken by Zelie, whose hatred to Ursula was well known to him. He looked
+at the abbe as if to say: "Come out, I want to speak to you of Ursula
+without her hearing me."
+
+"Savinien must be told that you refused eighty thousand francs a year
+and the dandy of Nemours," he said aloud.
+
+"Is it, then, a sacrifice?" she answered, laughing. "Are there
+sacrifices when one truly loves? Is it any merit to refuse the son of a
+man we all despise? Others may make virtues of their dislikes, but that
+ought not to be the morality of a girl brought up by a de Jordy, and the
+abbe, and my dear godfather," she said, looking up at his portrait.
+
+Bongrand took Ursula's hand and kissed it.
+
+"Do you know what Madame Minoret came about?" said the justice as soon
+as they were in the street.
+
+"What?" asked the priest, looking at Bongrand with an air that seemed
+merely curious.
+
+"She had some plan for restitution."
+
+"Then you think--" began the abbe.
+
+"I don't think, I know; I have the certainty--and see there!"
+
+So saying, Bongrand pointed to Minoret, who was coming towards them on
+his way home.
+
+"When I was a lawyer in the criminal courts," continued Bongrand, "I
+naturally had many opportunities to study remorse; but I have never
+seen any to equal that of this man. What gives him that flaccidity,
+that pallor of the cheeks where the skin was once as tight as a drum and
+bursting with the good sound health of a man without a care? What has
+put those black circles round his eyes and dulled their rustic vivacity?
+Did you ever expect to see lines of care on that forehead? Who would
+have supposed that the brain of that colossus could be excited? The man
+has felt his heart! I am a judge of remorse, just as you are a judge
+of repentance, my dear abbe. That which I have hitherto observed has
+developed in men who were awaiting punishment, or enduring it to get
+quits with the world; they were either resigned, or breathing vengeance;
+but here is remorse without expiation, remorse pure and simple,
+fastening on its prey and rending him."
+
+The judge stopped Minoret and said: "Do you know that Mademoiselle
+Mirouet has refused your son's hand?"
+
+"But," interposed the abbe, "do not be uneasy; she will prevent the
+duel."
+
+"Ah, then my wife succeeded?" said Minoret. "I am very glad, for it
+nearly killed me."
+
+"You are, indeed, so changed that you are no longer like yourself,"
+remarked Bongrand.
+
+Minoret looked alternately at the two men to see if the priest had
+betrayed the dreams; but the abbe's face was unmoved, expressing only a
+calm sadness which reassured the guilty man.
+
+"And it is the more surprising," went on Monsieur Bongrand, "because
+you ought to be filled with satisfaction. You are lord of Rouvre and
+all those farms and mills and meadows and--with your investments in the
+Funds, you have an income of one hundred thousand francs--"
+
+"I haven't anything in the Funds," cried Minoret, hastily.
+
+"Pooh," said Bongrand; "this is just as it was about your son's love
+for Ursula,--first he denied it, and now he asks her in marriage.
+After trying to kill Ursula with sorrow you now want her for a
+daughter-in-law. My good friend, you have got some secret in your
+pouch."
+
+Minoret tried to answer; he searched for words and could find nothing
+better than:--
+
+"You're very queer, monsieur. Good-day, gentlemen"; and he turned with a
+slow step into the Rue des Bourgeois.
+
+"He has stolen the fortune of our poor Ursula," said Bongrand, "but how
+can we ever find the proof?"
+
+"God may--"
+
+"God has put into us the sentiment that is now appealing to that man;
+but all that is merely what is called 'presumptive,' and human justice
+requires something more."
+
+The abbe maintained the silence of a priest. As often happens in similar
+circumstances, he thought much oftener than he wished to think of the
+robbery, now almost admitted by Minoret, and of Savinien's happiness,
+delayed only by Ursula's loss of fortune--for the old lady had privately
+owned to him that she knew she had done wrong in not consenting to the
+marriage in the doctor's lifetime.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI. SHOWING HOW DIFFICULT IT IS TO STEAL THAT WHICH SEEMS
+ VERY EASILY STOLEN
+
+The following day, as the abbe was leaving the altar after saying mass,
+a thought struck him with such force that it seemed to him the utterance
+of a voice. He made a sign to Ursula to wait for him, and accompanied
+her home without having breakfasted.
+
+"My child," he said, "I want to see the two volumes your godfather
+showed you in your dreams--where he said that he placed those
+certificates and banknotes."
+
+Ursula and the abbe went up to the library and took down the third
+volume of the Pandects. When the old man opened it he noticed, not
+without surprise, a mark left by some enclosure upon the pages, which
+still kept the outline of the certificate. In the other volume he found
+a sort of hollow made by the long-continued presence of a package, which
+had left its traces on the two pages next to it.
+
+"Yes, go up, Monsieur Bongrand," La Bougival was heard to say, and the
+justice of the peace came into the library just as the abbe was putting
+on his spectacles to read three numbers in Doctor Minoret's hand-writing
+on the fly-leaf of colored paper with which the binder had lined the
+cover of the volume,--figures which Ursula had just discovered.
+
+"What's the meaning of those figures?" said the abbe; "our dear doctor
+was too much of a bibliophile to spoil the fly-leaf of a valuable
+volume. Here are three numbers written between a first number preceded
+by the letter M and a last number preceded by a U."
+
+"What are you talking of?" said Bongrand. "Let me see that. Good God!"
+he cried, after a moment's examination; "it would open the eyes of an
+atheist as an actual demonstration of Providence! Human justice is, I
+believe, the development of the divine thought which hovers over the
+worlds." He seized Ursula and kissed her forehead. "Oh! my child, you
+will be rich and happy, and all through me!"
+
+"What is it?" exclaimed the abbe.
+
+"Oh, monsieur," cried La Bougival, catching Bongrand's blue overcoat,
+"let me kiss you for what you've just said."
+
+"Explain, explain! don't give us false hopes," said the abbe.
+
+"If I bring trouble on others by becoming rich," said Ursula, forseeing
+a criminal trial, "I--"
+
+"Remember," said the justice, interrupting her, "the happiness you will
+give to Savinien."
+
+"Are you mad?" said the abbe.
+
+"No, my dear friend," said Bongrand. "Listen; the certificates in the
+Funds are issued in series,--as many series as there are letters in
+the alphabet; and each number bears the letter of its series. But the
+certificates which are made out 'to bearer' cannot have a letter; they
+are not in any person's name. What you see there shows that the day the
+doctor placed his money in the Funds, he noted down, first, the number
+of his own certificate for fifteen thousand francs interest which bears
+his initial M; next, the numbers of three inscriptions to bearer; these
+are without a letter; and thirdly, the certificate of Ursula's share in
+the Funds, the number of which is 23,534, and which follows, as you see,
+that of the fifteen-thousand-franc certificate with lettering. This
+goes far to prove that those numbers are those of five certificates of
+investments made on the same day and noted down by the doctor in case of
+loss. I advised him to take certificates to bearer for Ursula's fortune,
+and he must have made his own investment and that of Ursula's little
+property the same day. I'll go to Dionis's office and look at the
+inventory. If the number of the certificate for his own investment is
+23,533, letter M, we may be sure that he invested, through the same
+broker on the same day, first his own property on a single certificate;
+secondly his savings in three certificates to bearer (numbered, but
+without the series letter); thirdly, Ursula's own property; the transfer
+books will show, of course, undeniable proofs of this. Ha! Minoret, you
+deceiver, I have you--Motus, my children!"
+
+Whereupon he left them abruptly to reflect with admiration on the ways
+by which Providence had brought the innocent to victory.
+
+"The finger of God is in all this," cried the abbe.
+
+"Will they punish him?" asked Ursula.
+
+"Ah, mademoiselle," cried La Bougival. "I'd give the rope to hang him."
+
+Bongrand was already at Goupil's, now the appointed successor of Dionis,
+but he entered the office with a careless air. "I have a little matter
+to verify about the Minoret property," he said to Goupil.
+
+"What is it?" asked the latter.
+
+"The doctor left one or more certificates in the three-per-cent Funds?"
+
+"He left one for fifteen thousand francs a year," said Goupil; "I
+recorded it myself."
+
+"Then just look on the inventory," said Bongrand.
+
+Goupil took down a box, hunted through it, drew out a paper, found the
+place, and read:--
+
+"'Item, one certificate'--Here, read for yourself--under the number
+23,533, letter M."
+
+"Do me the kindness to let me have a copy of that clause within an
+hour," said Bongrand.
+
+"What good is it to you?" asked Goupil.
+
+"Do you want to be a notary?" answered the justice of peace, looking
+sternly at Dionis's proposed successor.
+
+"Of course I do," cried Goupil. "I've swallowed too many affronts not to
+succeed now. I beg you to believe, monsieur, that the miserable
+creature once called Goupil has nothing in common with Maitre
+Jean-Sebastien-Marie Goupil, notary of Nemours and husband of
+Mademoiselle Massin. The two beings do not know each other. They are no
+longer even alike. Look at me!"
+
+Thus adjured Monsieur Bongrand took notice of Goupil's clothes. The new
+notary wore a white cravat, a shirt of dazzling whiteness adorned with
+ruby buttons, a waistcoat of red velvet, with trousers and coat of
+handsome black broad-cloth, made in Paris. His boots were neat; his
+hair, carefully combed, was perfumed--in short he was metamorphosed.
+
+"The fact is you are another man," said Bongrand.
+
+"Morally as well as physically. Virtue comes with practice--a practice;
+besides, money is the source of cleanliness--"
+
+"Morally as well as physically," returned Bongrand, settling his
+spectacles.
+
+"Ha! monsieur, is a man worth a hundred thousand francs a year ever
+a democrat? Consider me in future as an honest man who knows what
+refinement is, and who intends to love his wife," said Goupil; "and
+what's more, I shall prevent my clients from ever doing dirty actions."
+
+"Well, make haste," said Bongrand. "Let me have that copy in an hour,
+and notary Goupil will have undone some of the evil deeds of Goupil the
+clerk."
+
+After asking the Nemours doctor to lend him his horse and cabriolet, he
+went back to Ursula's house for the two important volumes and for
+her own certificate of Funds; then, armed with the extract from the
+inventory, he drove to Fontainebleau and had an interview with the
+procureur du roi. Bongrand easily convinced that official of the theft
+of the three certificates by one or other of the heirs,--presumably by
+Minoret.
+
+"His conduct is explained," said the procureur.
+
+As a measure of precaution the magistrate at once notified the Treasury
+to withhold transfer of the said certificates, and told Bongrand to go
+to Paris and ascertain if the shares had ever been sold. He then wrote a
+polite note to Madame Minoret requesting her presence.
+
+Zelie, very uneasy about her son's duel, dressed herself at once,
+had the horses put to her carriage and hurried to Fontainebleau. The
+procureur's plan was simple enough. By separating the wife from the
+husband, and bringing the terrors of the law to bear upon her, he
+expected to learn the truth. Zelie found the official in his private
+office and was utterly annihilated when he addressed her as follows:--
+
+"Madame," he said; "I do not believe you are an accomplice in a theft
+that has been committed upon the Minoret property, on the track of which
+the law is now proceeding. But you can spare your husband the shame of
+appearing in the prisoner's dock by making a full confession of what
+you know about it. The punishment which your husband has incurred is,
+moreover, not the only thing to be dreaded. Your son's career is to be
+thought of; you must avoid destroying that. Half an hour hence will be
+too late. The police are already under orders for Nemours, the warrant
+is made out."
+
+Zelie nearly fainted; when she recovered her senses she confessed
+everything. After proving to her that she was in point of fact an
+accomplice, the magistrate told her that if she did not wish to injure
+either son or husband she must behave with the utmost prudence.
+
+"You have now to do with me as an individual, not as a magistrate," he
+said. "No complaint has been lodged by the victim, nor has any publicity
+been given to the theft. But your husband has committed a great crime,
+which may be brought before a judge less inclined than myself to be
+considerate. In the present state of the affair I am obliged to make you
+a prisoner--oh, in my own house, on parole," he added, seeing that
+Zelie was about to faint. "You must remember that my official duty would
+require me to issue a warrant at once and begin an examination; but I am
+acting now individually, as guardian of Mademoiselle Ursula Mirouet, and
+her best interests demand a compromise."
+
+"Ah!" exclaimed Zelie.
+
+"Write to your husband in the following words," he continued, placing
+Zelie at his desk and proceeding to dictate the letter:--
+
+ "My Friend,--I am arrested, and I have told all. Return the
+ certificates which uncle left to Monsieur de Portenduere in the
+ will which you burned; for the procureur du roi has stopped
+ payment at the Treasury."
+
+"You will thus save him from the denials he would otherwise attempt to
+make," said the magistrate, smiling at Zelie's orthography. "We will see
+that the restitution is properly made. My wife will make your stay in
+our house as agreeable as possible. I advise you to say nothing of the
+matter and not to appear anxious or unhappy."
+
+Now that Zelie had confessed and was safely immured, the magistrate sent
+for Desire, told him all the particulars of his father's theft, which
+was really to Ursula's injury, but, as matters stood, legally to that of
+his co-heirs, and showed him the letter written by his mother. Desire at
+once asked to be allowed to go to Nemours and see that his father made
+immediate restitution.
+
+"It is a very serious matter," said the magistrate. "The will having
+been destroyed, if the matter gets wind, the co-heirs, Massin and
+Cremiere may put in a claim. I have proof enough against your father.
+I will release your mother, for I think the little ceremony that has
+already taken place has been sufficient warning as to her duty. To her,
+I will seem to have yielded to your entreaties in releasing her. Take
+her with you to Nemours, and manage the whole matter as best you can.
+Don't fear any one. Monsieur Bongrand loves Ursula Mirouet too well to
+let the matter become known."
+
+Zelie and Desire started soon after for Nemours. Three hours later the
+procureur du roi received by a mounted messenger the following letter,
+the orthography of which has been corrected so as not to bring ridicule
+on a man crushed by affliction.
+
+
+To Monsieur le procureur du roi at Fontainebleau:
+
+Monsieur,--God is less kind to us than you; we have met with an
+irreparable misfortune. When my wife and son reached the bridge at
+Nemours a trace became unhooked. There was no servant behind the
+carriage; the horses smelt the stable; my son, fearing their impatience,
+jumped down to hook the trace rather than have the coachman leave the
+box. As he turned to resume his place in the carriage beside his mother
+the horses started; Desire did not step back against the parapet in
+time; the step of the carriage cut through both legs and he fell, the
+hind wheel passing over his body. The messenger who goes to Paris for
+the best surgeon will bring you this letter, which my son in the midst
+of his sufferings desires me to write so as to let you know our entire
+submission to your decisions in the matter about which he was coming to
+speak to me.
+
+I shall be grateful to you to my dying day for the manner in which you
+have acted, and I will deserve your goodness.
+
+Francois Minoret.
+
+
+This cruel event convulsed the whole town of Nemours. The crowds
+standing about the gate of the Minoret house were the first to tell
+Savinien that his vengeance had been taken by a hand more powerful than
+his own. He went at once to Ursula's house, where he found both the abbe
+and the young girl more distressed than surprised.
+
+The next day, after the wounds were dressed, and the doctors and
+surgeons from Paris had given their opinion that both legs must be
+amputated, Minoret went, pale, humbled, and broken down, accompanied by
+the abbe, to Ursula's house, where he found also Monsieur Bongrand and
+Savinien.
+
+"Mademoiselle," he said; "I am very guilty towards you; but if all the
+wrongs I have done you are not wholly reparable, there are some that
+I can expiate. My wife and I have made a vow to make over to you in
+absolute possession our estate at Rouvre in case our son recovers, and
+also in case we have the dreadful sorrow of losing him."
+
+He burst into tears as he said the last words.
+
+"I can assure you, my dear Ursula," said the abbe, "that you can and
+that you ought to accept a part of this gift."
+
+"Will you forgive me?" said Minoret, humbly kneeling before the
+astonished girl. "The operation is about to be performed by the first
+surgeon of the Hotel-Dieu; but I do not trust to human science, I rely
+only on the power of God. If you will forgive us, if you ask God to
+restore our son to us, he will have strength to bear the agony and we
+shall have the joy of saving him."
+
+"Let us go to the church!" cried Ursula, rising.
+
+But as she gained her feet, a piercing cry came from her lips, and
+she fell backward fainting. When her senses returned, she saw her
+friends--but not Minoret who had rushed for a doctor--looking at her
+with anxious eyes, seeking an explanation. As she gave it, terror filled
+their hearts.
+
+"I saw my godfather standing in the doorway," she said, "and he signed
+to me that there was no hope."
+
+The day after the operation Desire died,--carried off by the fever and
+the shock to the system that succeed operations of this nature. Madame
+Minoret, whose heart had no other tender feeling than maternity, became
+insane after the burial of her son, and was taken by her husband to the
+establishment of Doctor Blanche, where she died in 1841.
+
+Three months after these events, in January, 1837, Ursula married
+Savinien with Madame de Portenduere's consent. Minoret took part in the
+marriage contract and insisted on giving Mademoiselle Mirouet his estate
+at Rouvre and an income of twenty-four thousand francs from the Funds;
+keeping for himself only his uncle's house and ten thousand francs a
+year. He has become the most charitable of men, and the most religious;
+he is churchwarden of the parish, and has made himself the providence of
+the unfortunate.
+
+"The poor take the place of my son," he said.
+
+If you have ever noticed by the wayside, in countries where they poll
+the oaks, some old tree, whitened and as if blasted, still throwing out
+its twigs though its trunk is riven and seems to implore the axe, you
+will have an idea of the old post master, with his white hair,--broken,
+emaciated, in whom the elders of the town can see no trace of the jovial
+dullard whom you first saw watching for his son at the beginning of
+this history; he does not even take his snuff as he once did; he carries
+something more now than the weight of his body. Beholding him, we feel
+that the hand of God was laid upon that figure to make it an awful
+warning. After hating so violently his uncle's godchild the old man now,
+like Doctor Minoret himself, has concentrated all his affections on her,
+and has made himself the manager of her property in Nemours.
+
+Monsieur and Madame de Portenduere pass five months of the year
+in Paris, where they have bought a handsome house in the Faubourg
+Saint-Germain. Madame de Portenduere the elder, after giving her house
+in Nemours to the Sisters of Charity for a free school, went to live
+at Rouvre, where La Bougival keeps the porter's lodge. Cabirolle, the
+former conductor of the "Ducler," a man sixty years of age, has married
+La Bougival and the twelve hundred francs a year which she possesses
+besides the ample emoluments of her place. Young Cabirolle is Monsieur
+de Portenduere's coachman.
+
+If you happen to see in the Champs-Elysees one of those charming little
+low carriages called 'escargots,' lined with gray silk and trimmed with
+blue, and containing a pretty young woman whom you admire because
+her face is wreathed in innumerable fair curls, her eyes luminous as
+forget-me-nots and filled with love; if you see her bending slightly
+towards a fine young man, and, if you are, for a moment, conscious of
+envy--pause and reflect that this handsome couple, beloved of God, have
+paid their quota to the sorrows of life in times now past. These married
+lovers are the Vicomte de Portenduere and his wife. There is not another
+such home in Paris as theirs.
+
+"It is the sweetest happiness I have ever seen," said the Comtesse de
+l'Estorade, speaking of them lately.
+
+Bless them, therefore, and be not envious; seek an Ursula for
+yourselves, a young girl brought up by three old men, and by the best of
+all mothers--adversity.
+
+Goupil, who does service to everybody and is justly considered the
+wittiest man in Nemours, has won the esteem of the little town, but he
+is punished in his children, who are rickety and hydrocephalous. Dionis,
+his predecessor, flourishes in the Chamber of Deputies, of which he is
+one of the finest ornaments, to the great satisfaction of the king
+of the French, who sees Madame Dionis at all his balls. Madame Dionis
+relates to the whole town of Nemours the particulars of her receptions
+at the Tuileries and the splendor of the court of the king of the
+French. She lords it over Nemours by means of the throne, which
+therefore must be popular in the little town.
+
+Bongrand is chief-justice of the court of appeals at Melun. His son is
+in the way of becoming an honest attorney-general.
+
+Madame Cremiere continues to make her delightful speeches. On the
+occasion of her daughter's marriage, she exhorted her to be the working
+caterpillar of the household, and to look into everything with the eyes
+of a sphinx. Goupil is making a collection of her "slapsus-linquies,"
+which he calls a Cremiereana.
+
+"We have had the great sorrow of losing our good Abbe Chaperon," said
+the Vicomtesse de Portenduere this winter--having nursed him herself
+during his illness. "The whole canton came to his funeral. Nemours is
+very fortunate, however, for the successor of that dear saint is the
+venerable cure of Saint-Lange."
+
+
+
+
+ADDENDUM
+
+The following personages appear in other stories of the Human Comedy.
+
+ Bouvard, Doctor
+ Scenes from a Courtesan's Life
+
+ Dionis
+ The Member for Arcis
+
+ Estorade, Madame de l'
+ Letters of Two Brides
+ The Member for Arcis
+
+ Kergarouet, Comte de
+ The Purse
+ The Ball at Sceaux
+
+ Lupeaulx, Clement Chardin des
+ The Muse of the Department
+ Eugenie Grandet
+ A Bachelor's Establishment
+ A Distinguished Provincial at Paris
+ The Government Clerks
+ Scenes from a Courtesan's Life
+
+ Marsay, Henri de
+ The Thirteen
+ The Unconscious Humorists
+ Another Study of Woman
+ The Lily of the Valley
+ Father Goriot
+ Jealousies of a Country Twon
+ A Marriage Settlement
+ Lost Illusions
+ A Distinguished Provincial at Paris
+ Letters of Two Brides
+ The Ball at Sceaux
+ Modeste Mignon
+ The Secrets of a Princess
+ The Gondreville Mystery
+ A Daughter of Eve
+
+ Mirouet, Ursule (see Portenduere, Vicomtesse Savinien de)
+
+ Nathan, Madame Raoul
+ The Muse of the Department
+ Lost Illusions
+ A Distinguished Provincial at Paris
+ Scenes from a Courtesan's Life
+ The Government Clerks
+ A Bachelor's Establishment
+ Eugenie Grandet
+ The Imaginary Mistress
+ A Prince of Bohemia
+ A Daughter of Eve
+ The Unconscious Humorists
+
+ Portenduere, Vicomte Savinien de
+ The Ball at Sceaux
+ Scenes from a Courtesan's Life
+ Beatrix
+
+ Portenduere, Vicomtesse Savinien de
+ Another Study of Woman
+ Beatrix
+
+ Ronquerolles, Marquis de
+ The Imaginary Mistress
+ The Peasantry
+ A Woman of Thirty
+ Another Study of Woman
+ The Thirteen
+ The Member for Arcis
+
+ Rouvre, Marquis du
+ The Imaginary Mistress
+ A Start in Life
+
+ Rouvre, Chevalier du
+ The Imaginary Mistress
+
+ Rubempre, Lucien-Chardon de
+ Lost Illusions
+ A Distinguished Provincial at Paris
+ The Government Clerks
+ Scenes from a Courtesan's Life
+
+ Schmucke, Wilhelm
+ A Daughter of Eve
+ Scenes from a Courtesan's Life
+ Cousin Pons
+
+ Serizy, Comtesse de
+ A Start in Life
+ The Thirteen
+ A Woman of Thirty
+ Scenes from a Courtesan's Life
+ Another Study of Woman
+ The Imaginary Mistress
+
+ Trailles, Comte Maxime de
+ Cesar Birotteau
+ Father Goriot
+ Gobseck
+ A Man of Business
+ The Member for Arcis
+ The Secrets of a Princess
+ Cousin Betty
+ Beatrix
+ The Unconscious Humorists
+
+ Vandenesse, Marquise Charles de
+ Cesar Birotteau
+ The Ball at Sceaux
+ A Daughter of Eve
+
+
+
+
+
+
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