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〃Would you not enjoy spending a year in running about in this lovely country； Adrien？ Learning to hunt and to ride a horse； instead of growing pale over your books？ Stay！ look there！〃
Adrien obediently glanced over the valley with languid indifference； like all lads of his age； he cared nothing for the beauty of natural scenery； so he only said； 〃You are very kind； father；〃 without checking his walk。
The invalid listlessness of this answer went to Genestas' heart； he said no more to his son； and they reached La Fosseuse's house in silence。
〃You are punctual； commandant！〃 cried Benassis； rising from the wooden bench where he was sitting。
But at the sight of Adrien he sat down again； and seemed for a while to be lost in thought。 In a leisurely fashion he scanned the lad's sallow； weary face； not without admiring its delicate oval outlines； one of the most noticeable characteristics of a noble head。 The lad was the living image of his mother。 He had her olive complexion； beautiful black eyes with a sad and thoughtful expression in them； long hair； a head too energetic for the fragile body； all the peculiar beauty of the Polish Jewess had been transmitted to her son。
〃Do you sleep soundly； my little man？〃 Benassis asked him。
〃Yes； sir。〃
〃Let me see your knees； turn back your trousers。〃
Adrien reddened； unfastened his garters； and showed his knee to the doctor； who felt it carefully over。
〃Good。 Now speak； shout； shout as loud as you can。〃 Adrien obeyed。
〃That will do。 Now give me your hands。〃
The lad held them out； white； soft； and blue…veined hands； like those of a woman。
〃Where were you at school in Paris？〃
〃At Saint Louis。〃
〃Did your master read his breviary during the night？〃
〃Yes； sir。〃
〃So you did not go straight off to sleep？〃
As Adrien made no answer to this； Genestas spoke。 〃The master is a worthy priest； he advised me to take my little rascal away on the score of his health；〃 he told the doctor。
〃Well；〃 answered Benassis； with a clear； penetrating gaze into Adrien's frightened eyes； 〃there is a good chance。 Oh； we shall make a man of him yet。 We will live together like a pair of comrades； my boy！ We will keep early hours。 I mean to show this boy of yours how to ride a horse； commandant。 He shall be put on a milk diet for a month or two； so as to get his digestion into order again； and then I will take out a shooting license for him； and put him in Butifer's hands； and the two of them shall have some chamois…hunting。 Give your son four or five months of out…door life； and you will not know him again； commandant！ How delighted Butifer will be！ I know the fellow； he will take you over into Switzerland； my young friend； haul you over the Alpine passes and up the mountain peaks； and add six inches to your height in six months； he will put some color into your cheeks and brace your nerves； and make you forget all these bad ways that you have fallen into at school。 And after that you can go back to your work； and you will be a man some of these days。 Butifer is an honest young fellow。 We can trust him with the money necessary for traveling expenses and your hunting expeditions。 The responsibility will keep him steady for six months； and that will be a very good thing for him。〃
Genestas' face brightened more and more at every word the doctor spoke。
〃Now； let us go in to breakfast。 La Fosseuse is very anxious to see you；〃 said Benassis； giving Adrien a gentle tap on the cheek。
Genestas took the doctor's arm and drew him a little aside。 〃Then he is not consumptive after all？〃 he asked。
〃No more than you or I。〃
〃Then what is the matter with him？〃
〃Pshaw！〃 answered Benassis； 〃he is a little run down； that is all。〃
La Fosseuse appeared on the threshold of the door； and Genestas noticed； not without surprise； her simple but coquettish costume。 This was not the peasant girl of yesterday evening； but a graceful and well…dressed Parisian woman； against whose glances he felt that he was not proof。 The soldier turned his eyes on the table； which was made of walnut wood。 There was no tablecloth； but the surface might have been varnished； it was so well rubbed and polished。 Eggs； butter； a rice pudding； and fragrant wild strawberries had been set out； and the poor child had put flowers everywhere about the room； evidently it was a great day for her。 At the sight of all this； the commandant could not help looking enviously at the little house and the green sward about it； and watched the peasant girl with an air that expressed both his doubts and his hopes。 Then his eyes fell on Adrien； with whom La Fosseuse was deliberately busying herself； and handing him the eggs。
〃Now； commandant；〃 said Benassis； 〃you know the terms on which you are receiving hospitality。 You must tell La Fosseuse 'something about the army。' 〃
〃But let the gentleman first have his breakfast in peace； and then； after he has taken a cup of coffee〃
〃By all means； I shall be very glad；〃 answered the commandant； 〃but it must be upon one condition： you will tell us the story of some adventure in your past life； will you not； mademoiselle？〃
〃Why； nothing worth telling has ever happened to me； sir；〃 she answered； as her color rose。 〃Will you take a little more rice pudding？〃 she added； as she saw that Adrien's plate was empty。
〃If you please； mademoiselle。〃
〃The pudding is delicious；〃 said Genestas。
〃Then what will you say to her coffee and cream？〃 cried Benassis。
〃I would rather hear our pretty hostess talk。〃
〃You did not put that nicely； Genestas；〃 said Benassis。 He took La Fosseuse's hand in his and pressed it as he went on： 〃Listen； my child； there is a kind heart hidden away beneath that officer's stern exterior； and you can talk freely before him。 We do not want to press you to talk； do not tell us anything unless you like： but if ever you can be listened to and understood； poor little one； it will be by the three who are with you now at this moment。 Tell us all about your love affairs in the old days； that will not admit us into any of the real secrets of your heart。〃
〃Here is Mariette with the coffee；〃 she answered； 〃and as soon as you are all served； I will tell about my 'love affairs' very willingly。 But M。 le Commandant will not forget his promise？〃 she added； challenging the officer with a shy glance。
〃That would be impossible； mademoiselle；〃 Genestas answered respectfully。
〃When I was sixteen years old；〃 La Fosseuse began； 〃I had to beg my bread on the roadside in Savoy； though my health was very bad。 I used to sleep at Echelles； in a manger full of straw。 The innkeeper who gave me shelter was kind； but his wife could not abide me； and was always saying hard things。 I used to feel very miserable； for though I was a beggar； I was not a naughty child； I used to say my prayers every night and morning； I never stole anything； and I did as Heaven bade me in begging for my living； for there was nothing that I could turn my hands to； and I was really unfit for workquite unable to handle a hoe or to wind spools of cotton。
〃Well； they drove me away from the inn at last； a dog was the cause of it all。 I had neither father nor mother nor friends。 I had met with no one