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piano； two lamps crowned with little green shades； and a what…not covered with bric…a…brac。
True family life exists in humble homes。
For the sake of economy； there was lighted for the whole household but one fire and a single lamp； around which the occupations and amusements of all were grouped。 A fine big family lamp； whose old painted shadenight scenes pierced with shining dotshad been the astonishment and the joy of every one of those young girls in her early childhood。 Issuing softly from the shadow of the room； four young heads were bent forward； fair or dark； smiling or intent； into that intimate and warm circle of light which illumined them as far as the eyes； seemed to feed the fire of their glance； to shelter them； protect them； preserve them from the black cold blowing outside； from phantoms； from snares； from miseries and terrors； from all the sinister things that a winter night in Paris brings forth in the remoteness of its quiet suburbs。
Thus； drawn close together in a small room at the top of the lonely house； in the warmth； the security of their comfortable home； the Joyeuse household seems like a nest right at the top of a lofty tree。 The girls sew； read； chat a little。 A leap of the lamp…flame； a crackling of fire； is what you may hear； with from time to time an exclamation from M。 Joyeuse； a little removed from his small circle； lost in the shadow where he hides his anxious brow and all the extravagance of his imagination。 Just now he is imagining that in the distress into which he finds himself driven beyond possibility of escape； in that absolute necessity of confessing everything to his children； this evening； at latest to…morrow； an unhoped…for succour may come to him。 Hemerlingue； seized with remorse； sends to him； as to all those who took part in the work connected with the Tunis loan； his December gratuity。 A tall footman brings it： 〃On behalf of M。 le Baron。〃 The visionary says those words aloud。 The pretty faces turn towards him； the girls laugh； move their chairs； and the poor fellow awakes suddenly to reality。
Oh； how angry he is with himself now for his delay in confessing all； for that false security which he has maintained around him and which he will have to destroy at a blow。 What need had he； too； to criticise that Tunis loan？ At this moment he even reproaches himself for not having accepted a place in the Territorial Bank。 Had he the right to refuse？ Ah； the sorry head of a family； without strength to keep or to defend the happiness of his own！ And； glancing at the pretty group within the circle of the lamp…shade； whose reposeful aspect forms so great a contrast with his own internal agitation； he is seized by a remorse so violent for the weakness of his soul that his secret rises to his lips； is about to escape him in a burst of sobs； when the ring of a bellno chimera； thatgives them all a start and arrests him at the very moment when he was about to speak。
Whoever could it be； coming at this hour？ They had lived in retirement since the mother's death and saw almost nobody。 Andre Maranne； when he came down to spend a few minutes with them； tapped like a familiar friend。 Profound silence in the drawing…room； long colloquy on the landing。 Finally； the old servantshe had been in the family as long as the lampshowed in a young man； complete stranger； who stopped； struck with admiration at the charming picture of the four darlings gathered round the table。 This made his entrance timid； rather awkward。 However； he explained clearly the object of his visit。 He had been referred to M。 Joyeuse by an honest fellow of his acquaintance； old Passajon； to take lessons in bookkeeping。 One of his friends happened to be engaged in large financial transactions in connection with an important joint…stock company。 He wished to be of service to him in keeping an eye on the employment of the capital； the straightforwardness of the operations； but he was a lawyer； little familiar with financial methods； with the terms employed in banking。 Could not M。 Joyeuse in the course of a few months； with three or four lessons a week
〃Yes； indeed； sir； yes； indeed；〃 stammered the father； quite overcome by this unlooked…for piece of good luck。 〃Assuredly I can undertake； in a few months； to qualify you for such auditing work。 Where shall we have our lessons？〃
〃Here； at your own house； if you are agreeable；〃 said the young man； 〃for I am anxious that no one should know that I am working at the subject。 But I shall be grieved if I always frighten everybody away as I have this evening。〃
For； at the first words of the visitor； the four curly heads had disappeared； with little whisperings； and with rustlings of skirts； and the drawing…room looked very bare now that the big circle of white light was empty。
Always quick to take offence； where his daughters were concerned； M。 Joyeuse replied that 〃the young girls were accustomed to retire early every evening；〃 and the words were spoken in a brief； dry tone which very clearly signified： 〃Let us talk of our lessons； young man； if you please。〃 Days were then fixed； free hours in the evening。
As for the terms； they would be whatever monsieur desired。
Monsieur mentioned a sum。
The accountant became quite red。 It was the amount he used to earn at Hemerlingue's。
〃Oh； no； that is too much。〃
But the other was no longer listening。 He was seeking for words； as though he had something very difficult to say； and suddenly； making up his mind to it：
〃Here is your first month's salary。〃
〃But； monsieur〃
The young man insisted。 He was a stranger。 It was only fair that he should pay in advance。 Evidently； Passajon has told his secret。
M。 Joyeuse understood； and in a low voice said； 〃Thank you； oh； thank you；〃 so deeply moved that words failed him。 Life！ it meant life； several months of life； the time to turn round； to find another place。 His darlings would want for nothing。 They would have their New Year's presents。 Oh； the mercy of Providence！
〃Till Wednesday； then； M。 Joyeuse。〃
〃Till Wednesday； monsieur〃
〃De GeryPaul de Gery。〃
And they separated； both delighted； fascinated； the one by the apparition of this unexpected saviour； the other by the adorable picture of which he had only a glimpse； all those young girls grouped round the table covered with books； exercise…books； and skeins of wool； with an air of purity； of industrious honesty。 This was a new Paris for Paul de Gery； a courageous； home…like Paris； very different from that which he already knew； a Paris of which the writers of stories in the newspapers and the reporters never speak； and which recalled to him his own country home； with an additional charm； that charm which the struggle and tumult around lend to the tranquil； secured refuge。
FELICIA RUYS
〃And your son； Jenkins。 What are you doing with him？ Why does one never see him now at your house？ He seemed a nice fellow。〃
As she spoke in that tone of disdainful bluntness which she almost always used when speaking to the Irishman； Felicia was at work on the bust of the Nabob which she had just commenced； posing her model； laying down and taking up the boasting…tool； quickly wiping her fingers with the little sponge