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k。 Samuel Brohl never had been in a hurry; during the month that had elapsed he had proved that he knew how to waita faculty lacking in more diplomates than one。

Abbe Miollens's call had lasted during the usual time allotted to a polite visit; and the worthy man seemed about to depart; when; pointing with his forefinger to the open valise; he remarked: 〃I see here preparations that grieve me。 I did dream; my dear count; of inviting you to Maisons。 I have a spare chamber there which I might offer to you。 /Hoc erat in votis/; I should indeed have been happy to have had you for a guest。 We should have chatted and made music to our hearts' content; close by a window opening on a garden。 'Hae latebrae dulces; etiam; si credis; amoenae。' But; alas! you are going to leave us; you do not care for the friendship accorded you here。 Has Vienna such superior attractions for you? But I remember; you will doubtless be restored there to a pleasant home; a charming wife; children perhaps who〃

Samuel looked at him with an astonished; confused air; as he had viewed Mme。 de Lorcy when she undertook to speak to him of the Countess Larinski。 〃What do you mean?〃 he finally asked。

〃Why; did you not confide to me yourself that you were married?〃

Samuel opened wide his eyes; during some moments he seemed to be in a dream; then; suddenly putting his hand to his brow and beginning to smile; he said: 〃Ah! I seeI see。 Did you take me literally? I thought you understood what I said。 No; my dear abbe; I am not married; and I never shall marry; but there are free unions as sacred; as indissoluble as marriage。〃

The abbe knit his brows; his countenance assumed an expression of chagrin and disapproval。 He was about delivering to his dear count a sermon on the immorality and positive danger of free unions; but Samuel Brohl gave him no time。 〃I am not going to Vienna to rejoin my mistress;〃 he interposed。 〃She never leaves me; she accompanies me everywhere; she is here。〃

Abbe Miollens cast about him a startled; bewildered gaze; expecting to see a woman start out of some closet or come forward from behind some curtain。

〃I tell you that she is here;〃 repeated Samuel Brohl; pointing to an alabaster statuette; posed on a /piedouche/。 The statuette represented a woman bound tightly; on whom two Cossacks were inflicting the knout; the socle bore the inscription; 〃Polonia vincta et flagellata。〃

The abbe's countenance became transformed in the twinkling of an eye; the wrinkles smoothed away from his brow; his mouth relaxed; a joyous light shone in his eyes。 〃How well it is that I came!〃 thought he。 〃And under what obligations M。 Moriaz will be to me!〃

Turning towards Samuel he exclaimed:

〃I am simply a fool; I imagined Ah! I comprehend; your mistress is Poland; this is delightful; and it is truly a union that is as sacred as marriage。 It has; besides; this advantagethat it interferes with nothing else。 Poland is not jealous; and if; peradventure; you should meet a woman worthy of you whom you would like to marry; your mistress would have nothing to say against it。 To speak accurately; however; she is not your mistress; one's country is one's mother; and reasonable mothers never prevent their sons from marrying。〃

It was now Samuel's turn to assume a stern and sombre countenance。 His eye fixed upon the statuette; he replied:

〃You deceive yourself; M。 l'Abbe; I belong to her; I have no longer the right to dispose of either my heart; or my soul; or my life; she will have my every thought and my last drop of blood。 I am bound to her by my vows quite as much; I think; as is the monk by his。〃

〃Excuse me; my dear count;〃 said the abbe; 〃this is fanaticism; or I greatly mistake。 Since when have patriots come to take the vow of celibacy? Their first duty is to become the fathers of children who will become good citizens。 The day when there will cease to be Poles; there will cease also to be a Poland。〃

Samuel Brohl interrupted him; pressing his arm earnestly; and saying:

〃Look at me well; have I not the appearance of an adventurer?〃 The abbe recoiled。 〃This word shocks you?〃 continued Samuel。 〃Yes; I am a man of adventures; born to be always on my feet; and ready to start off at a moment's warning。 Marriage was not instituted for those whose lives are liable at any time to be in jeopardy。〃 With a tragic accent; he added: 〃You know what occurred in Bosnia。 How do we know that war may not very shortly be proclaimed; and who can foresee the consequences? I must hold myself in readiness for the great day。 Perhaps an inscrutable Providence may ere long offer me a new occasion to risk my life for my country; perhaps Poland will call me; crying; 'Come; I have need of thee!' If I should respond: 'I belong no more to myself; I have given my heart to a woman who holds me in chains; I have henceforth a roof; a family; a hearthstone; dear ties that I dare not break!' I ask you; M。 l'Abbe; would not Poland have a right to say to me; 'Thou hast violated thy vow; thou hast denied me; upon thy head rest forever my maledictions?' 〃

Abbe Miollens had just taken a pinch of snuff; and he hearkened to this harangue; tapping his fingers impatiently on the lid of his handsome gold snuff…box; which had been presented to him by the most amiable of his penitents。

〃If this be the way you view it;〃 replied he; 〃is your conscience quite tranquil; my dear friend? for you will permit me; I trust; to call you so。 Ay; is it sure that from your standpoint your conscience has no accusations to make you? Is it certain that your heart has not been unfaithful to its mistress? If I may believe a certain rumour that has reached my ear; there took place a most singular scene yesterday at the house of Mme。 de Lorcy。〃

Samuel Brohl trembled violently; he changed colour; he buried his face in his hands; doubtless to hide from the abbe the blushes remorse had caused to mantle his cheeks。 In a faint voice he murmured:

〃Not a word more! you know not how deep a wound you have probed。〃

〃It is; then; true that you love Mlle。 Antoinette Moriaz?〃 asked the abbe。

〃I have sworn that she never shall know it;〃 replied Samuel; in accents of the most humble contrition。 〃Yesterday I had the unworthy weakness to betray myself。 /Mon Dieu!/ what must she have thought of me?〃

As he spoke thus; his face buried in his hands; he slightly moved apart his fingers; and fixed upon the abbe two glittering eyes that; like cats' eyes; were capable of seeing clearly in the dark。

〃What she thinks of you!〃 echoed the abbe; taking a fresh pinch of snuff。 〃Bah! my dear count; women never are angry when a man swoons away because of their bright eyes; especially when this man is a noble chevalier; a true knight of the Round Table。 I have reason to believe that Mlle。 Moriaz did not take your accident unkindly。 Shall I tell you my whole thought? I should not be surprised if you had touched her heart; and that; if you take the pains; you may flatter yourself with the hope of one day being loved by her。〃

At this moment the voice of his worthy friend appeared to Samuel Brohl the most harmonious of all music。 He felt a delicious thrill quiver through his frame。 The abbe was telling him nothing he had not known before; but there are things of which we are certain; things that we have told ourselves a hundred times; and yet that seem new when told us for the first time by another。

〃You are not misleading me?〃 ejaculated Samuel Brohl; overwhelmed with joy; transported beyond himself。 〃Can it really be true!One day I may flatter myselfone day she may judge me worthy Ah! what a glorious vision you cause to pass before my eyes! How good and cruel together you are to me! What bitterness is intermingled with the ineffable sweetness of your words! No; I never could have believed that there could be so much joy in anguish; so much anguish in joy。〃

〃What would you imply; my dear count?〃 interposed Abbe Miollens。 〃Have you need of a negotiator? I can boast of having had some experience in that line。 I am wholly at your service。〃

These words calmed Samuel Brohl。 Quickly recovering himself; he coldly rejoined:

〃A negotiator? What occasion would I have for a negotiator? Do not delude me with a chimera; and above all do not tempt me to sacrifice my honour to it。 This height of felicity that you offer to me I must renounce forever; I have told you why。〃

Abbe Miollens was at first inclined to be indignant; he even took the liberty to rebuke; to expostulate with his noble friend。 He endeavoured to prove to him that his principles were too rigorous; that such a thing is possible as exaggeration in virtue; too great refinement in delicacy of conscience。 He represented to him that noble souls should beware of exaltation of sentiment。 He cited the Gospels; he cited Bossuet; he also cited his well…beloved Horace; who censored all that was ultra or excessive; and recommended the sage to flee all extremities。 His reasoning was weak against the unwavering resolution of Samuel; who resisted; with the firmness of a rock; all his remonstrances; and finally ended these with the words:

〃Peace; I implore you! Respect my folly; which is surely wisdom in the eyes of God。 I repeat it to you; I am no longer free; and; even if 

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