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d by Abbe Miollens。 He found him in his cabinet; installed in a cushioned arm…chair embroidered by Mme。 de Lorcy; slowly sipping a cup of excellent tea brought him by the missionaries from China。 On his left was his violin…box; on his right his beloved Horace; Orelli's edition; Zurich; 1844。

Conversation began。 As soon as M。 Moriaz had pronounced the name of Count Larinski; the abbe assumed the charmed and contented countenance of a dog lying in wait for its favourite game。

He exclaimed; 〃A most truly admirable man!〃

〃Mercy upon us!〃 thought M。 Moriaz。 〃Here we have an exordium strangely similar to that of Mlle。 Moiseney。 Do they think to condemn me to a state of perpetual admiration of their prodigy? I fear there must be some kinship of spirit between our friend the abbe and that crack…brained woman; that he is cousin…german to her at least。〃

〃How grateful I am to you; my dear monsieur;〃 continued Abbe Miollens; lying back in his chair; 〃for having given us the pleasure of the acquaintance of this rare man! It is you who sent him to us; to you belongs the merit of having discovered him; or invented him; if you choose。〃

〃Oh! I beg of you not to exaggerate;〃 humbly rejoined M。 Moriaz。 〃He invented himself; I assure you。〃

〃At all events it was you who patronized him; who made him known to us; without you the world never would have suspected the existence of this superb genius; this noble character; who was hidden from sight like the violet in the grass。〃

〃He is unquestionably her cousin…german;〃 thought M。 Moriaz。

〃Only think;〃 continued the abbe; 〃I have found M。 Larinski all over again in Horace! Yes; Horace has represented him; trait for trait; in the person of Lollius。 You know Marcus Lollius; to whom he addressed Ode ix。 of book iv。; and who was consul in the year 733 after the foundation of Rome。 The resemblance is striking; pay attention!〃

Depositing his cup on the table he took the book in his right hand; and placing the forefinger of his left by turns on his lips or complacently following with it the lines of especial beauty in the text; he exclaimed: 〃Now what do you say to this? 'Thy soul is wise;' wrote Horace to Lollius; 'and resists with the same constancy the temptations of happiness as those of adversity/est animus tibi et secundis temporibus dubiisque rectus/。' Is not this Count Larinski? Listen further: 'Lollius detested fraud and cupidity; he despised money which seduces most men/abstinens ducentis ad se cuncta pecuniae/。' This trait is very striking; I find even; between ourselves; that our dear count despises money entirely too much; he turns from it in horror; its very name is odious to him; he is an Epictetus; he is a Diogenes; he is an anchorite of ancient times who would live happily in a Thebaid。 He told us himself that it made little difference to him whether he dined on a piece of bread and a glass of water; or in luxury at the Café Anglais。 But I have not finished。 'Happy be those;' exclaimed Horace; 'who know how to suffer uncomplainingly the hardships of poverty/qui duram que callet pauperiem pati/!' Of whom does he speakof Lollius; or of our friend; who not only endures his poverty but who loves it; cherishes it as a lover adores his mistress? And the final trait; what to you think of it? Lollius was always ready to die for his country'/non ille pro patria timidus perire/。' In good faith; is it not curious? Does it not seem as though Horace had known Count Larinski at Rome or at Tibur?〃

〃I do not doubt it for an instant;〃 replied M。 Moriaz; taking the book from the hands of Abbe Miollens and placing it respectfully on the table。 〃Luckily; our friend Larinski; as you call him; fell upon the excellent idea of resuscitating himself some thirty years ago; which procured for us the great joy of meeting him at Saint Moritz; and while we are on the subject My dear abbe; have you a free; impartial mind? Can you listen to me? I have a question to propound; an elucidation to demand。 It is not only the friend to whom I address myself; it is the confessor; the director of consciences; the man of the whole universe in whose discretion I place most reliance。〃

〃I am all ears;〃 responded the abbe; crossing the shapely legs in which he took no little pride。

M。 Moriaz entered at once into the subject that troubled him。 It was some moments before Abbe Miollens divined whither he was tending。 As soon as he had grasped a ray of light; his face contracted; and uncrossing his limbs; he cried: 〃Ah; what a misfortune! You will have to renounce your delightful dream; my dear Monsieur; and; believe me; no one can be more grieved than I。 I fully comprehend with what joy you would have seen your charming daughter consecrate; I will not say her fortune; for you know as well as I how little Count Larinski would care for that; but consecrate; I say; her graces; her beauty; and all the qualities of her angelic character to the happiness of a man of rare merit who has been cruelly scourged by Providence。 She loves him; she is loved by him; Heaven would have blest their union。 Ah; what a misfortune! I must repeat it; this marriage is impossible; our friend is already married。〃

〃You are sure of it?〃 cried M。 Moriaz; in a burst of enthusiasm that the good abbe mistook for an access of despair。

〃I scarcely can pardon myself for causing you this pain。 You ask if I am sure of it! I have it from our friend himself。 One evening; apropos of I scarcely remember what; it occurred to me to ask if he were married; and he replied; briefly: 'I thought I had told you so。' Ah! my dear professor; it were needless to discuss whether such a marriage would be a happy one; for it never can take place。〃

〃Well; now we have something positive;〃 M。 Moriaz hastened to observe; 〃and there is nothing to do but yield to evidence。〃

〃Alas! yes;〃 rejoined the abbe; and; then; after a pause; during which he wore a reflective air; he added; 〃However〃

〃There is no 'however;' M。 l'Abbe。 Believe me; your word suffices。〃

〃But I might possibly have misunderstood。〃

〃I have entire confidence in your earsthey are excellent。〃

〃But pray allow me to observe that it is never worth while to despair too soon。 Do you know what? Count Larinski came recently to see me without finding me at home。 I owe him a farewell visit。 To…morrow morning; I promise you; I will call on him。〃

〃For what purpose?〃 interrupted M。 Moriaz。 〃I thank you a thousand times for your kindly intentions; but God forbid that I should uselessly interfere with your daily pursuits; your time is too precious! I declare myself completely edified。 I consider the proof firmly established; there is no further doubt。〃

As Madame de Lorcy had remarked; Abbe Miollens was not one to easily relax his hold upon an idea he had once deemed good。 In vain M。 Moriaz combated his proposition; bestowing secret maledictions on his excess of zeal; the abbe would not give up; and M。 Moriaz was forced to be resigned。 It was agreed that the next day the worthy man should call on Count Larinski; and that from Paris he should repair to Cormeilles; in order to communicate to the proper person the result of his mission。 M。 Moriaz perceived the advantage of having Antoinette learn from the abbe's own lips the fatal truth; and he did not leave without impressing upon him to be very circumspect; as prudent as a serpent; as discreet as a father confessor。 He started for home with quite a contented mind; seeing the future lie smoothly and pleasantly before him; and it really seemed to him that the drive from Maisons to Cormeilles was a much shorter and more agreeable one than that from Cormeilles to Maisons。

Samuel Brohl was seated before an empty trunk; which he was apparently about to pack; when he heard some one knock at his door。 He went to open it and found himself face to face with Abbe Miollens。 From the moment of their first meeting; Samuel Brohl had conceived for the abbe that warm sympathy; that strong liking; with which he was always inspired by people in whom he believed he recognised useful animals who might be of advantage to him; whom he considered destined to render him some essential service。 He seldom mistook; he was a admirable diagnostician; he recognised at first sight the divine impress of predestination。 He gave the most cordial reception to his reverend friend; and ushered him into his modest quarters with all the more /empressement/; because he detected at once the mysterious; rather agitated air he wore。 〃Does he come in the quality of a diplomatic agent; charged with some mission extraordinary?〃 he asked himself。 On his side the abbe studied Samuel Brohl without seeming to do so。 He was struck with his physiognomy; which expressed at this moment a manly yet sorrowful pride。 His eyes betrayed at intervals the secret of some heroic grief that he had sworn to repress before men; and to confess to God alone。

He sat down with his guest; and they began to talk; but the abbe directed the conversation into topics of the greatest indifference。 Samuel Brohl listened to him and replied with a melancholy grace。 Lively as was his curiosity he well knew how to hold it in check。 Samuel Brohl never had been in a hurry; during the month that had elapsed he had proved that he k

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