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said to me: 'Now don't forget; Mariette; for Monsieur du Ronceret is

coming。'〃



〃That good Mademoiselle Cormon!〃 ejaculated the chief legal authority

of the town。 〃Mariette; did you steep them in gravy instead of soup…

stock? it is much richer。〃



The chief…justice was not above entering the chamber of council where

Mariette held court; he cast the eye of a gastronome around it; and

offered the advice of a past master in cookery。



〃Good…day; madame;〃 said Josette to Madame Granson; who courted the

maid。 〃Mademoiselle has thought of you; and there's fish for dinner。〃



As for the Chevalier de Valois; he remarked to Mariette; in the easy

tone of a great seigneur who condescends to be familiar:



〃Well; my dear cordon…bleu; to whom I should give the cross of the

Legion of honor; is there some little dainty for which I had better

reserve myself?〃



〃Yes; yes; Monsieur de Valois;a hare sent from Prebaudet; weighs

fourteen pounds。〃



Du Bousquier was not invited。 Mademoiselle Cormon; faithful to the

system which we know of; treated that fifty…year…old suitor extremely

ill; although she felt inexplicable sentiments towards him in the

depths of her heart。 She had refused him; yet at times she repented;

and a presentiment that she should yet marry him; together with a

terror at the idea which prevented her from wishing for the marriage;

assailed her。 Her mind; stimulated by these feelings; was much

occupied by du Bousquier。 Without being aware of it; she was

influenced by the herculean form of the republican。 Madame Granson and

the Chevalier de Valois; although they could not explain to themselves

Mademoiselle Cormon's inconsistencies; had detected her naive glances

in that direction; the meaning of which seemed clear enough to make

them both resolve to ruin the hopes of the already rejected purveyor;

hopes which it was evident he still indulged。



Two guests; whose functions excused them; kept the dinner waiting。 One

was Monsieur du Coudrai; the recorder of mortgages; the other Monsieur

Choisnel; former bailiff to the house of Esgrignon; and now the notary

of the upper aristocracy; by whom he was received with a distinction

due to his virtues; he was also a man of considerable wealth。 When the

two belated guests arrived; Jacquelin said to them as he saw them

about to enter the salon:



〃THEY are all in the garden。〃



No doubt the assembled stomachs were impatient; for on the appearance

of the register of mortgageswho had no defect except that of having

married for her money an intolerable old woman; and of perpetrating

endless puns; at which he was the first to laughthe gentle murmur by

which such late…comers are welcomed arose。 While awaiting the official

announcement of dinner; the company were sauntering on the terrace

above the river; and gazing at the water…plants; the mosaic of the

currents; and the various pretty details of the houses clustering

across the river; their old wooden galleries; their mouldering window…

frames; their little gardens where clothes were drying; the cabinet…

maker's shop;in short; the many details of a small community to

which the vicinity of a river; a weeping willow; flowers; rose…bushes;

added a certain grace; making the scene quite worthy of a landscape

painter。



The chevalier studied all faces; for he knew that his firebrand had

been very successfully introduced into the chief houses of the place。

But no one as yet referred openly to the great news of Suzanne and du

Bousquier。 Provincials possess in the highest degree the art of

distilling gossip; the right moment for openly discussing this strange

affair had not arrived; it was first necessary that all present should

put themselves on record。 So the whispers went round from ear to

ear:



〃You have heard?〃



〃Yes。〃



〃Du Bousquier?〃



〃And that handsome Suzanne。〃



〃Does Mademoiselle Cormon know of it?〃



〃No。〃



〃Ha!〃



This was the PIANO of the scandal; the RINFORZANDO would break forth

as soon as the first course had been removed。 Suddenly Monsieur de

Valois's eyes lighted on Madame Granson; arrayed in her green hat with

bunches of auriculas; and beaming with evident joy。 Was it merely the

joy of opening the concert? Though such a piece of news was like a

gold mine to work in the monotonous lives of these personages; the

observant and distrustful chevalier thought he recognized in the

worthy woman a far more extended sentiment; namely; the joy caused by

the triumph of self…interest。 Instantly he turned to examine Athanase;

and detected him in the significant silence of deep meditation。

Presently; a look cast by the young man on Mademoiselle Cormon carried

to the soul of the chevalier a sudden gleam。 That momentary flash of

lightning enabled him to read the past。



〃Ha! the devil!〃 he said to himself; 〃what a checkmate I'm exposed

to!〃



Monsieur de Valois now approached Mademoiselle Cormon; and offered his

arm。 The old maid's feeling to the chevalier was that of respectful

consideration; and certainly his name; together with the position he

occupied among the aristocratic constellations of the department made

him the most brilliant ornament of her salon。 In her inmost mind

Mademoiselle Cormon had wished for the last dozen years to become

Madame de Valois。 That name was like the branch of a tree; to which

the ideas which SWARMED in her mind about rank; nobility; and the

external qualities of a husband had fastened。 But; though the

Chevalier de Valois was the man chosen by her heart; and mind; and

ambition; that elderly ruin; combed and curled like a little Saint…

John in a procession; alarmed Mademoiselle Cormon。 She saw the

gentleman in him; but she could not see a husband。 The indifference

which the chevalier affected as to marriage; above all; the apparent

purity of his morals in a house which abounded in grisettes; did

singular harm in her mind to Monsieur de Valois against his

expectations。 The worthy man; who showed such judgment in the matter

of his annuity; was at fault here。 Without being herself aware of it;

the thoughts of Mademoiselle Cormon on the too virtuous chevalier

might be translated thus:



〃What a pity that he isn't a trifle dissipated!〃



Observers of the human heart have remarked the leaning of pious women

toward scamps; some have expressed surprise at this taste; considering

it opposed to Christian virtue。 But; in the first place; what nobler

destiny can you offer to a virtuous woman than to purify; like

charcoal; the muddy waters of vice? How is it some observers fail to

see that these noble creatures; obliged by the sternness of their own

principles never to infringe on conjugal fidelity; must naturally

desire a husband of wider practical experience than their own? The

scamps of social life are great men in love。 Thus the poor woman

groaned in spirit at finding her chosen vessel parted into two pieces。

God alone could solder together a Chevalier de Valois and a du

Bousquier。



In order to explain the importance of the few words which the

chevalier and Mademoiselle Cormon are about to say to each other; it

is necessary to reveal two serious matters which agitated the town;

and about which opinions were divided; besides; du Bousquier was

mysteriously connected with them。



One concerns the rector of Alencon; who had formerly taken the

constitutional oath; and who was now conquering the repugnance of the

Catholics by a display of the highest virtues。 He was Cheverus on a

small scale; and became in time so fully appreciated that when he died

the whole town mourned him。 Mademoiselle Cormon and the Abbe de Sponde

belonged to that 〃little Church;〃 sublime in its orthodoxy; which was

to the court of Rome what the Ultras were to be to Louis XVIII。 The

abbe; more especially; refused to recognize a Church which had

compromised with the constitutionals。 The rector was therefore not

received in the Cormon household; whose sympathies were all given to

the curate of Saint…Leonard; the aristocratic parish of Alencon。 Du

Bousquier; that fanatic liberal now concealed under the skin of a

royalist; knowing how necessary rallying points are to all discontents

(which are really at the bottom of all oppositions); had drawn the

sympathies of the middle classes around the rector。 So much for the

first case; the second was this:



Under the secret inspiration of du Bousquier the idea of building a

theatre had dawned on Alencon。 The henchmen of the purveyor did not

know their Mohammed; and they thought they were ardent in carrying out

their own conception。 Athanase Granson was one of the warmest

partisans for the theatre; and of late he had urged at the mayor's

office a cause which all the other young clerks had eagerly adopted。



The chevalier; as we have said; offered his arm to the old maid for a

turn on the terrace。 She accepted it; not without thanking him by a

happy lo

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