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wore　a　turban。　Sultanas；　under　the　Empire；　enjoyed　a　vogue　equal　to

that　of　the　〃angel〃　of　to…day。　The　whole　valley　took　pattern　from　the

turbans；　the　poke…bonnets；　the　fur　caps；　the　Chinese　head…gear　of　the

handsome　Socquard；　to　whose　luxury　the　big…wigs　of　Soulanges

contributed。　With　a　waist　beneath　her　arm…pits；　after　the　fashion　of

our　mothers；　who　were　proud　of　their　imperial　graces；　Junie　（she　was

named　Junie！）　made　the　fortune　of　the　house　of　Socquard。　Her　husband

owed　to　her　the　ownership　of　a　vineyard；　of　the　house　they　lived　in；

and　also　the　Tivoli。　The　father　of　Monsieur　Lupin　was　said　to　have

committed　some　follies　for　the　handsome　Madame　Socquard；　and

Gaubertin；　who　had　taken　her　from　him；　certainly　owed　him　the　little

Bournier。



These　details；　together　with　the　deep　mystery　with　which　Socquard

manufactured　his　boiled　wine；　are　sufficient　to　explain　why　his　name

and　that　of　the　Cafe　de　la　Paix　were　popular；　but　there　were　other

reasons　for　their　renown。　Nothing　better　than　wine　could　be　got　at

Tonsard's　and　the　other　taverns　in　the　valley；　from　Conches　to　Ville…

aux…Fayes；　in　a　circumference　of　twenty　miles；　the　Cafe　Socquard　was

the　only　place　where　the　guests　could　play　billiards　and　drink　the

punch　so　admirably　concocted　by　the　proprietor。　There　alone　could　be

found　a　display　of　foreign　wines；　fine　liqueurs；　and　brandied　fruits。

Its　name　resounded　daily　throughout　the　valley；　accompanied　by　ideas

of　superfine　sensual　pleasures　such　as　men　whose　stomachs　are　more

sensitive　than　their　hearts　dream　about。　To　all　these　causes　of

popularity　was　added　that　of　being　an　integral　part　of　the　great

festival　of　Soulanges。　The　Cafe　de　la　Paix　was　to　the　town；　in　a

superior　degree；　what　the　tavern　of　the　Grand…I…Vert　was　to　the

peasantry；a　centre　of　venom；　it　was　the　point　of　contact　and

transmission　between　the　gossip　of　Ville…aux…Fayes　and　that　of　the

valley。　The　Grand…I…Vert　supplied　the　milk　and　the　Cafe　de　la　Paix　the

cream；　and　Tonsard's　two　daughters　were　in　daily　communication　between

the　two。



To　Socquard's　mind　the　square　of　Soulanges　was　merely　an　appendage　to

his　cafe。　Hercules　went　from　door　to　door；　talking　with　this　one　and

that　one；　and　wearing　in　summer　no　other　garment　than　a　pair　of

trousers　and　a　half…buttoned　waistcoat。　If　any　one　entered　the　tavern；

the　people　with　whom　he　gossiped　warned　him；　and　he　slowly　and

reluctantly　returned。



Rigou　stopped　his　horse；　and　getting　out　of　the　chaise；　fastened　the

bridle　to　one　of　the　posts　near　the　gate　of　the　Tivoli。　Then　he　made　a

pretext　to　listen　to　what　was　going　on　without　being　noticed；　and

placed　himself　between　two　windows　through　one　of　which　he　could；　by

advancing　his　head；　see　the　persons　in　the　room；　watch　their　gestures；

and　catch　the　louder　tones　which　came　through　the　glass　of　the　windows

and　which　the　quiet　of　the　street　enabled　him　to　hear。



〃If　I　were　to　tell　old　Rigou　that　your　brother　Nicolas　is　after　La

Pechina；〃　cried　an　angry　voice；　〃and　that　he　waylays　her；　he'd　rip　the

entrails　out　of　every　one　of　you；pack　of　scoundrels　that　you　are　at

the　Grand…I…Vert！〃



〃If　you　play　me　such　a　trick　as　that；　Aglae；〃　said　the　shrill　voice　of

Marie　Tonsard；　〃you　sha'n't　tell　anything　more　except　to　the　worms　in

your　coffin。　Don't　meddle　with　my　brother's　business　or　with　mine　and

Bonnebault's　either。〃



Marie；　instigated　by　her　grandmother；　had；　as　we　see；　followed

Bonnebault；　she　had　watched　him　through　the　very　window　where　Rigou

was　now　standing；　and　had　seen　him　displaying　his　graces　and　paying

compliments　so　agreeable　to　Mademoiselle　Socquard　that　she　was　forced

to　smile　upon　him。　That　smile　had　brought　about　the　scene　in　the　midst

of　which　the　revelation　that　interested　Rigou　came　out。



〃Well；　well；　Pere　Rigou；　what　are　you　doing　here？〃　said　Socquard；

slapping　the　usurer　on　the　shoulder；　he　was　coming　from　a　barn　at　the

end　of　the　garden；　where　he　kept　various　contrivances　for　the　public

games；　such　as　weighing…machines；　merry…go…rounds；　see…saws；　all　in

readiness　for　the　Tivoli　when　opened。　Socquard　stepped　noiselessly；

for　he　was　wearing　a　pair　of　those　yellow　leather…slippers　which　cost

so　little　by　the　gross　that　they　have　an　enormous　sale　in　the

provinces。



〃If　you　have　any　fresh　lemons；　I'd　like　a　glass　of　lemonade；〃　said

Rigou；　〃it　is　a　warm　evening。〃



〃Who　is　making　that　racket？〃　said　Socquard；　looking　through　the　window

and　seeing　his　daughter　and　Marie　Tonsard。



〃They　are　quarrelling　for　Bonnebault；〃　said　Rigou；　sardonically。



The　anger　of　the　father　was　at　once　controlled　by　the　interest　of　the

tavern…keeper。　The　tavern…keeper　judged　it　prudent　to　listen　outside；

as　Rigou　was　doing；　the　father　was　inclined　to　enter　and　declare　that

Bonnebault；　possessed　of　admirable　qualities　in　the　eyes　of　a　tavern…

keeper；　had　none　at　all　as　son…in…law　to　one　of　the　notables　of

Soulanges。　And　yet　Pere　Socquard　had　received　but　few　offers　for　his

daughter。　At　twenty…two　Aglae　already　rivalled　in　size　and　weight

Madame　Vermichel；　whose　agility　seemed　phenomenal。　Sitting　behind　a

counter　increased　the　adipose　tendency　which　she　derived　from　her

father。



〃What　devil　is　it　that　gets　into　girls？〃　said　Socquard　to　Rigou。



〃Ha！〃　replied　the　ex…Benedictine；　〃of　all　the　devils；　that's　the　one

the　Church　has　most　to　do　with。〃



Just　then　Bonnebault　came　out　of　the　billiard…room　with　a　cue　in　his

hand；　and　struck　Marie　sharply；　saying：



〃You've　made　me　miss　my　stroke；　but　I'll　not　miss　you；　and　I'll　give

it　to　you　till　you　muffle　that　clapper　of　yours。〃



Socquard　and　Rigou；　who　now　thought　it　wise　to　interfere；　entered　the

cafe　by　the　front　door；　raising　such　a　crowd　of　flies　that　the　light

from　the　windows　was　obscured；　the　sound　was　like　that　of　the　distant

practising　of　a　drum…corps。　After　their　first　excitement　was　over；　the

big　flies　with　the　bluish　bellies；　accompanied　by　the　stinging　little

ones；　returned　to　their　quarters　in　the　windows；　where　on　three　tiers

of　planks；　the　paint　of　which　was　indistinguishable　under　the　fly…

specks；　were　rows　of　viscous　bottles　ranged　like　soldiers。



Marie　was　crying。　To　be　struck　before　a　rival　by　the　man　she　loves　is

one　of　those　humiliations　that　no　woman　can　endure；　no　matter　what　her

place　on　the　social　ladder　may　be；　and　the　lower　that　place　is；　the

more　violent　is　the　expression　of　her　wrath。　The　Tonsard　girl　took　no

notice　of　Rigou　or　of　Socquard；　she　flung　herself　on　a　bench；　in

gloomy　and　sullen　silence；　which　the　ex…monk　carefully　watched。



〃Get　a　fresh　lemon；　Aglae；〃　said　Pere　Socquard；　〃and　go　and　rinse　that

glass　yourself。〃



〃You　did　right　to　send　her　away；〃　whispered　Rigou；　〃or　she　might　have

been　hurt〃；　and　he　glanced　significantly　at　the　hand　with　which　Marie

grasped　a　stool　she　had　caught　up　to　throw　at　Aglae's　head。



〃Now；　Marie；〃　said　Socquard；　standing　before　her；　〃people　don't　come

here　to　fling　stools；　if　you　were　to　break　one　of　my　mirrors；　the　milk

of　your　cows　wouldn't　pay　for　the　damage。〃



〃Pere　Socquard；　your　daughter　is　a　reptile；　I'm　worth　a　dozen　of　her；

I'd　have　you　know。　If　you　don't　want　Bonnebault　for　a　son…in…law；　it

is　high　time　for　you　to　tell　him　to　go　and　play　billiards　somewhere

else；　he's　losing　a　hundred　sous　every　minute。〃



In　the　middle　of　this　flux　of　words；　screamed　rather　than　said；

Socquard　took　Marie　round　the　waist　and　flung　her　out　of　the　door；　in

spite　of　her　cries　and　resistance。　It　was　none　too　soon；　for

Bonnebault　rushed　out　of　the　billiard…room；　his　eyes　blazing。



〃It　sha'n't　end　so！〃　cried　Marie　Tonsard。



〃Begone！〃　shouted　Bonnebault；　whom　Viollet　held　back　round　the　body

lest　he　should　do　the　girl　some　hurt。　〃Go　to　the　devil；　or　I　will

never　speak　to　you　or　look　at　you　again！〃



〃You！〃　said　Marie；　flinging　him　a　furious　glance。　〃Give　me　back　my

money；　and　I'll　leave　you　to　Mademoiselle　Socquard　if　she　is　rich

enough　to　keep　you。〃



Thereupon　Marie；　frightened　when　she　saw　that　even　Socquard…Alcides

could　scarcely　hold　Bonnebault；　who　sprang　after　her　like　a　tiger；

took　to　flight　along　the　road。



Rigou　followed；　and　told　her　to　get　into　his　carriole　to　escape

Bonnebault；　whose　shouts　reached　the　hotel　Soudry；　then；　after　hiding

Marie　under　the　leather　curtains；　he　came　back　to　the　cafe　to　drink

his　lemonade　and　examine　the　group　it　now　contained；　composed　of

Plissoud；　Amaury；　Viollet；　and　the　waiter；　who　were　all　trying　to

pacify　Bonnebault。



〃Come；　hussar；　it's　your　turn　to　play；〃　said　Amaury；　a　small；　fair

young　man；　with　a　dull　eye。



〃Besides；　she's　taken　herself　off；〃　said　Viollet。



If　any　one　ever　betrayed　astonishment　it　was　Plissoud　when　he　beheld

the　usurer　of　Blangy　sitting　at　one　of　the　tables；　and　more　occupied

in　watching　him；　Plissoud；　than　in　noticing　the　quarrel　that　was　going

on。　In　spite　of　himself；　the　sheriff　allowed　his　face　to　show　the

species　of　bewilderm