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〃In spite of this cold weather! Why; you are a knight of the olden
time;〃 said Laurence; to her visitor; taking his arm and leading him
into the salon。

〃What has he come for?〃 thought old d'Hauteserre。

Monsieur de Chargeboeuf; a handsome old gentleman of sixty…six; in
light…colored breeches; his small weak legs encased in colored
stockings; wore powder; pigeon…wings and a queue。 His green cloth
hunting…coat with gold buttons was braided and frogged with gold。 His
white waistcoat glittered with gold embroidery。 This apparel; still in
vogue among old people; became his face; which was not unlike that of
Frederick the Great。 He never put on his three…cornered hat lest he
should destroy the effect of the half…moon traced upon his cranium by
a layer of powder。 His right hand; resting on a hooked cane; held both
cane and hat in a manner worthy of Louis XIV。 The fine old gentleman
took off his wadded silk pelisse and seated himself in an armchair;
holding the three…cornered hat and the cane between his knees in an
attitude the secret of which has never been grasped by any but the
roues of Louis XV。's court; an attitude which left the hands free to
play with a snuff…box; always a precious trinket。 Accordingly the
marquis drew from the pocket of his waistcoat; which was closed by a
flap embroidered in gold arabesques; a sumptuous snuff…box。 While
fingering his own pinch and offering the box around him with another
charming gesture accompanied with kindly smiles; he noticed the
pleasure which his visit gave。 He seemed then to comprehend why these
young /emigres/ had been remiss in their duty towards him; and to be
saying to himself; 〃When we are making love we can't make visits。〃

〃You will stay with us some days?〃 said Laurence。

〃Impossible;〃 he replied。 〃If we were not so separated by events (for
as to distance; you go farther than that which lies between us) you
would know; my dear child; that I have daughters; daughters…in…law;
and grand…children。 All these dear creatures would be very uneasy if I
did not return to them to…night; and I have forty…five miles to go。〃

〃Your horses are in good condition;〃 said the Marquis de Simeuse。

〃Oh! I am just from Troyes; where I had business yesterday。〃

After the customary polite inquiries for the Marquise de Chargeboeuf
and other matters really uninteresting but about which politeness
assumes that we are keenly interested; it dawned on Monsieur
d'Hauteserre that the old gentleman had come to warn his young
relatives against imprudence。 He remarked that times were changed and
no one could tell what the Emperor might now become。

〃Oh!〃 said Laurence; 〃he'll make himself God。〃

The Marquis spoke of the wisdom of concession。 When he stated; with
more emphasis and authority than he put into his other remarks; the
necessity of submission; Monsieur d'Hauteserre looked at his sons with
an almost supplicating air。

〃Would you serve that man?〃 asked the Marquis de Simeuse。

〃Yes; I would; if the interests of my family required it;〃 replied
Monsieur de Chargeboeuf。

Gradually the old man made them aware; though vaguely; of some
threatened danger。 When Laurence begged him to explain the nature of
it; he advised the four young men to refrain from hunting and to keep
themselves as much in retirement as possible。

〃You treat the domain of Gondreville as if it were your own;〃 he said
to the Messieurs de Simeuse; 〃and you are keeping alive a deadly
hatred。 I see; by the surprise upon your faces; that you are quite
unaware of the ill…will against you at Troyes; where your late brave
conduct is remembered。 They tell of how you foiled the police of the
Empire; some praise you for it; but others regard you as enemies of
the Emperor; partisans declare that Napoleon's clemency is
inexplicable。 That; however; is nothing。 The real danger lies here;
you foiled men who thought themselves cleverer than you; and low…bred
men never forgive。 Sooner or later justice; which in your department
emanates from your enemy; Senator Malin (who has his henchmen
everywhere; even in the ministerial offices);/his/ justice will
rejoice to see you involved in some annoying scrape。 A peasant; for
instance; will quarrel with you for riding over his field; your guns
are in your hands; you are hot…tempered; and something happens。 In
your position it is absolutely essential that you should not put
yourselves in the wrong。 I do not speak to you thus without good
reason。 The police keep this arrondissement under strict surveillance;
they have an agent in that little hole of Arcis expressly to protect
the Imperial senator Malin against your attacks。 He is afraid of you;
and says so openly。〃

〃It is a calumny!〃 cried the younger Simeuse。

〃A calumny;I am sure of it myself; but will the public believe it?
Michu certainly did aim at the senator; who does not forget the danger
he was in; and since your return the countess has taken Michu into her
service。 To many persons; in fact to the majority; Malin will seem to
be in the right。 You do not understand how delicate the position of an
/emigre/ is towards those who are now in possession of his property。
The prefect; a very intelligent man; dropped a word to me yesterday
about you which has made me uneasy。 In short; I sincerely wish you
would not remain here。〃

This speech was received in dumb amazement。 Marie…Paul rang the bell。

〃Gothard;〃 he said; to the little page; 〃send Michu here。〃

〃Michu; my friend;〃 said the Marquis de Simeuse when the man appeared;
〃is it true that you intended to kill Malin?〃

〃Yes; Monsieur le marquis; and when he comes here again I shall lie in
wait for him。〃

〃Do you know that we are suspected of instigating it; and that our
cousin; by taking you as her farmer is supposed to be furthering your
scheme?〃

〃Good God!〃 cried Michu; 〃am I accursed? Shall I never be able to rid
you of that villain?〃

〃No; my man; no!〃 said Paul…Marie。 〃But we will always take care of
you; though you will have to leave our service and the country too。
Sell your property here; we will send you to Trieste to a friend of
ours who has immense business connections; and he'll employ you until
things are better in this country for all of us。〃

Tears came into Michu's eyes; he stood rooted to the floor。

〃Were there any witnesses when you aimed at Malin?〃 asked the Marquis
de Chargeboeuf。

〃Grevin the notary was talking with him; and that prevented my killing
himvery fortunately; as Madame la Comtesse knows;〃 said Michu;
looking at his mistress。

〃Grevin is not the only one who knows it?〃 said Monsieur de
Chargeboeuf; who seemed annoyed at what was said; though none but the
family were present。

〃That police spy who came here to trap my masters; he knew it too;〃
said Michu。

Monsieur de Chargeboeuf rose as if to look at the gardens; and said;
〃You have made the most of Cinq…Cygne。〃 Then he left the house;
followed by the two brothers and Laurence; who now saw the meaning of
his visit。

〃You are frank and generous; but most imprudent;〃 said the old man。
〃It was natural enough that I should warn you of a rumor which was
certain to be a slander; but what have you done now? you have let such
weak persons as Monsieur and Madame d'Hauteserre and their sons see
that there was truth in it。 Oh; young men! young men! You ought to
keep Michu here and go away yourselves。 But if you persist in
remaining; at least write a letter to the senator and tell him that
having heard the rumors about Michu you have dismissed him from your
employ。〃

〃We!〃 exclaimed the brothers; 〃what; write to Malin;to the murderer
of our father and our mother; to the insolent plunderer of our
property!〃

〃All true; but he is one of the chief personages at the Imperial
court; and the king of your department。〃

〃He; who voted for the death of Louis XVI。 in case the army of Conde
entered France!〃 cried Laurence。

〃He; who probably advised the murder of the Duc d'Enghien!〃 exclaimed
Paul…Marie。

〃Well; well; if you want to recapitulate his titles of nobility;〃 cried
Monsieur de Chargeboeuf; 〃say he who pulled Robespierre by the skirts
of his coat to make him fall when he saw that his enemies were
stronger than he; he who would have shot Bonaparte if the 18th
Brumaire had missed fire; he who manoeuvres now to bring back the
Bourbons if Napoleon totters; he whom the strong will ever find on
their side to handle either sword or pistol and put an end to an
adversary whom they fear! Butall that is only reason the more for
what I urge upon you。〃

〃We have fallen very low;〃 said Laurence。

〃Children;〃 said the old marquis; taking them by the hand and going to
the lawn; then covered by a slight fall of snow; 〃you will be angry at
the prudent advice of an old man; but I am bound to give it; and here
it is: If I were you I would employ as go…between some trustworthy old
fellowlike myself; for instance; I would commission him to ask Malin
for a million of francs for the title…deeds of Gondreville; he would
gladly consent if the matter were kept secret。 You will then have
capital in hand; an income of a hundred thousand francs; and you can
buy a fine estate in another part of France。 As for Cinq…Cygne; it can
safely be left to the management of Monsieur d'Hauteserre; and you can
draw lots as to which of you shall win the hand of this dear heiress
But ah! I know the words of an old man in the ears of the young are
like the words of the young in the ears of the old; a sound without
meaning。〃

The old marquis signed to his three relatives that he wished no
answer; and returned to the salon; where; during their absence; the
abbe and his sister had arrived。

The proposal to draw lots for their cousin's hand had offended the
brothers; while Laurence revolted in her soul at the bitterness of the
remedy the old marquis counselled。 All three were now less gracious to
him; though they did not cease to be polite。 The warmth of their
feeling was chilled。 Monsieur de Chargeboeuf; who felt the change;
cast frequent looks of kindly compassion on these charming young
people。 The conversation became general; but the old marquis still
dwelt on the necessity of submitting to events; an

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