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long　enough　to　settle　his　affairs；　and　she　was；　moreover；　curious　to

see　the　castle　of　Casa…Real　where　her　mother　had　passed　her　childhood；

and　the　city　of　Granada；　the　cradle　of　the　de　Solis　family。　She　left

Douai；　consigning　the　care　of　the　house　to　Martha；　Josette；　and

Lemulquinier。　Balthazar；　to　whom　Marguerite　had　proposed　a　journey

into　Spain；　declined　to　accompany　her　on　the　ground　of　his　advanced

age；　but　certain　experiments　which　he　had　long　meditated；　and　to　which

he　now　trusted　for　the　realization　of　his　hopes　were　the　real　reason

of　his　refusal。



The　Comte　and　Comtesse　de　Solis　y　Nourho　were　detained　in　Spain　longer

than　they　intended。　Marguerite　gave　birth　to　a　son。　It　was　not　until

the　middle　of　1830　that　they　reached　Cadiz；　intending　to　embark　for

Italy　on　their　way　back　to　France。　There；　however；　they　received　a

letter　from　Felicie　conveying　disastrous　news。　Within　a　few　months；

their　father　had　completely　ruined　himself。　Gabriel　and　Pierquin　were

obliged　to　pay　Lemulquinier　a　monthly　stipend　for　the　bare　necessaries

of　the　household。　The　old　valet　had　again　sacrificed　his　little

property　to　his　master。　Balthazar　was　no　longer　willing　to　see　any

one；　and　would　not　even　admit　his　children　to　the　house。　Martha　and

Josette　were　dead。　The　coachman；　the　cook；　and　the　other　servants　had

long　been　dismissed；　the　horses　and　carriages　were　sold。　Though

Lemulquinier　maintained　the　utmost　secrecy　as　to　his　master's

proceedings；　it　was　believed　that　the　thousand　francs　supplied　by

Gabriel　and　Pierquin　were　spent　chiefly　on　experiments。　The　small

amount　of　provisions　which　the　old　valet　purchased　in　the　town　seemed

to　show　that　the　two　old　men　contented　themselves　with　the　barest

necessaries。　To　prevent　the　sale　of　the　House　of　Claes；　Gabriel　and

Pierquin　were　paying　the　interest　of　the　sums　which　their　father　had

again　borrowed　on　it。　None　of　his　children　had　the　slightest　influence

upon　the　old　man；　who　at　seventy　years　of　age　displayed　extraordinary

energy　in　bending　everything　to　his　will；　even　in　matters　that　were

trivial。　Gabriel；　Conyncks；　and　Pierquin　had　decided　not　to　pay　off

his　debts。



This　letter　changed　all　Marguerite's　travelling　plans；　and　she

immediately　took　the　shortest　road　to　Douai。　Her　new　fortune　and　her

past　savings　enabled　her　to　pay　off　Balthazar's　debts；　but　she　wished

to　do　more；　she　wished　to　obey　her　mother's　last　injunction　and　save

him　from　sinking　dishonored　to　the　grave。　She　alone　could　exercise

enough　ascendancy　over　the　old　man　to　keep　him　from　completing　the

work　of　ruin；　at　an　age　when　no　fruitful　toil　could　be　expected　from

his　enfeebled　faculties。　But　she　was　also　anxious　to　control　him

without　wounding　his　susceptibilities；not　wishing　to　imitate　the

children　of　Sophocles；　in　case　her　father　neared　the　scientific　result

for　which　he　had　sacrificed　so　much。



Monsieur　and　Madame　de　Solis　reached　Flanders　in　the　last　days　of

September；　1831；　and　arrived　at　Douai　during　the　morning。　Marguerite

ordered　the　coachman　to　drive　to　the　house　in　the　rue　de　Paris；　which

they　found　closed。　The　bell　was　loudly　rung；　but　no　one　answered。　A

shopkeeper　left　his　door…step；　to　which　he　had　been　attracted　by　the

noise　of　the　carriages；　others　were　at　their　windows　to　enjoy　a　sight

of　the　return　of　the　de　Solis　family　to　whom　all　were　attached；

enticed　also　by　a　vague　curiosity　as　to　what　would　happen　in　that

house　on　Marguerite's　return　to　it。　The　shopkeeper　told　Monsieur　de

Solis's　valet　that　old　Claes　had　gone　out　an　hour　before；　and　that

Monsieur　Lemulquinier　was　no　doubt　taking　him　to　walk　on　the　ramparts。



Marguerite　sent　for　a　locksmith　to　force　the　door；glad　to　escape　a

scene　in　case　her　father；　as　Felicie　had　written；　should　refuse　to

admit　her　into　the　house。　Meantime　Emmanuel　went　to　meet　the　old　man

and　prepare　him　for　the　arrival　of　his　daughter；　despatching　a　servant

to　notify　Monsieur　and　Madame　Pierquin。



When　the　door　was　opened；　Marguerite　went　directly　to　the　parlor。

Horror　overcame　her　and　she　trembled　when　she　saw　the　walls　as　bare　as

if　a　fire　had　swept　over　them。　The　glorious　carved　panellings　of　Van

Huysum　and　the　portrait　of　the　great　Claes　had　been　sold。　The　dining…

room　was　empty：　there　was　nothing　in　it　but　two　straw　chairs　and　a

common　deal　table；　on　which　Marguerite；　terrified；　saw　two　plates；　two

bowls；　two　forks　and　spoons；　and　the　remains　of　a　salt　herring　which

Claes　and　his　servant　had　evidently　just　eaten。　In　a　moment　she　had

flown　through　her　father's　portion　of　the　house；　every　room　of　which

exhibited　the　same　desolation　as　the　parlor　and　dining…room。　The　idea

of　the　Alkahest　had　swept　like　a　conflagration　through　the　building。

Her　father's　bedroom　had　a　bed；　one　chair；　and　one　table；　on　which

stood　a　miserable　pewter　candlestick　with　a　tallow　candle　burned

almost　to　the　socket。　The　house　was　so　completely　stripped　that　not　so

much　as　a　curtain　remained　at　the　windows。　Every　object　of　the

smallest　value；everything；　even　the　kitchen　utensils；　had　been　sold。



Moved　by　that　feeling　of　curiosity　which　never　entirely　leaves　us　even

in　moments　of　misfortune；　Marguerite　entered　Lemulquinier's　chamber

and　found　it　as　bare　as　that　of　his　master。　In　a　half…opened　table…

drawer　she　found　a　pawnbroker's　ticket　for　the　old　servant's　watch

which　he　had　pledged　some　days　before。　She　ran　to　the　laboratory　and

found　it　filled　with　scientific　instruments；　the　same　as　ever。　Then

she　returned　to　her　own　appartement　and　ordered　the　door　to　be　broken

openher　father　had　respected　it！



Marguerite　burst　into　tears　and　forgave　her　father　all。　In　the　midst

of　his　devastating　fury　he　had　stopped　short；　restrained　by　paternal

feeling　and　the　gratitude　he　owed　to　his　daughter！　This　proof　of

tenderness；　coming　to　her　at　a　moment　when　despair　had　reached　its

climax；　brought　about　in　Marguerite's　soul　one　of　those　moral

reactions　against　which　the　coldest　hearts　are　powerless。　She　returned

to　the　parlor　to　wait　her　father's　arrival；　in　a　state　of　anxiety　that

was　cruelly　aggravated　by　doubt　and　uncertainty。　In　what　condition　was

she　about　to　see　him？　Ruined；　decrepit；　suffering；　enfeebled　by　the

fasts　his　pride　compelled　him　to　undergo？　Would　he　have　his　reason？

Tears　flowed　unconsciously　from　her　eyes　as　she　looked　about　the

desecrated　sanctuary。　The　images　of　her　whole　life；　her　past　efforts；

her　useless　precautions；　her　childhood；　her　mother　happy　and　unhappy；

all；　even　her　little　Joseph　smiling　on　that　scene　of　desolation；　all

were　parts　of　a　poem　of　unutterable　melancholy。



Marguerite　foresaw　an　approaching　misfortune；　yet　she　little　expected

the　catastrophe　that　was　to　close　her　father's　life；that　life　at

once　so　grand　and　yet　so　miserable。



The　condition　of　Monsieur　Claes　was　no　secret　in　the　community。　To　the

lasting　shame　of　men；　there　were　not　in　all　Douai　two　hearts　generous

enough　to　do　honor　to　the　perseverance　of　this　man　of　genius。　In　the

eyes　of　the　world　Balthazar　was　a　man　to　be　condemned；　a　bad　father

who　had　squandered　six　fortunes；　millions；　who　was　actually　seeking

the　philosopher's　stone　in　the　nineteenth　century；　this　enlightened

century；　this　sceptical　century；　this　century！etc。　They　calumniated

his　purposes　and　branded　him　with　the　name　of　〃alchemist；〃　casting　up

to　him　in　mockery　that　he　was　trying　to　make　gold。　Ah！　what　eulogies

are　uttered　on　this　great　century　of　ours；　in　which；　as　in　all　others；

genius　is　smothered　under　an　indifference　as　brutal　a　that　of　the　gate

in　which　Dante　died；　and　Tasso　and　Cervantes　and　〃tutti　quanti。〃　The

people　are　as　backward　as　kings　in　understanding　the　creations　of

genius。



These　opinions　on　the　subject　of　Balthazar　Claes　filtered；　little　by

little；　from　the　upper　society　of　Douai　to　the　bourgeoisie；　and　from

the　bourgeoisie　to　the　lower　classes。　The　old　chemist　excited　pity

among　persons　of　his　own　rank；　satirical　curiosity　among　the　others；

two　sentiments　big　with　contempt　and　with　the　〃vae　victis〃　with　which

the　masses　assail　a　man　of　genius　when　they　see　him　in　misfortune。

Persons　often　stopped　before　the　House　of　Claes　to　show　each　other　the

rose　window　of　the　garret　where　so　much　gold　and　so　much　coal　had　been

consumed　in　smoke。　When　Balthazar　passed　along　the　streets　they

pointed　to　him　with　their　fingers；　often；　on　catching　sight　of　him；　a

mocking　jest　or　a　word　of　pity　would　escape　the　lips　of　a　working…man

or　some　mere　child。　But　Lemulquinier　was　careful　to　tell　his　master　it

was　homage；　he　could　deceive　him　with　impunity；　for　though　the　old

man's　eyes　retained　the　sublime　clearness　which　results　from　the　habit

of　living　among　great　thoughts；　his　sense　of　hearing　was　enfeebled。



To　most　of　the　peasantry；　and　to　all　vulgar　and　superstitious　minds；

Balthazar　Claes　was　a　sorcerer。　The　noble　old　mansion；　once　named　by

common　consent　〃the　House　of　Claes；〃　was　now　called　in　the　suburbs　and

the　country　districts　〃the