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day。 I will get rid of the crazy fellow who has meddled in your
concerns； and has perhaps caused you some annoyance 。 。 。'
〃 'Monsieur；' said Honorine； folding up the letter； which she placed
in her bosom； and looking at my uncle； 'thank you very much。 I will
avail myself of Monsieur le Comte's permission to remain here'
〃 'Ah！' I exclaimed。
〃This exclamation made my uncle look at me uneasily； and won from the
Countess a mischievous glance； which enlightened me as to her motives。
〃Honorine had wanted to ascertain whether I were an actor； a bird
snarer； and I had the melancholy satisfaction of deceiving her by my
exclamation； which was one of those cries from the heart which women
understand so well。
〃 'Ah； Maurice；' said she； 'you know how to love。'
〃The light that flashed in my eyes was another reply which would have
dissipated the Countess' uneasiness if she still had any。 Thus the
Count found me useful to the very last。
〃Honorine then took out the Count's letter again to finish reading it。
My uncle signed to me； and I rose。
〃 'Let us leave the Countess；' said he。
〃 'You are going already Maurice？' she said； without looking at me。
〃She rose； and still reading； followed us to the door。 On the
threshold she took my hand； pressed it very affectionately； and said；
'We shall meet again 。 。 。'
〃 'No；' I replied； wringing her hand； so that she cried out。 'You love
your husband。 I leave to…morrow。'
〃And I rushed away； leaving my uncle； to whom she said：
〃 'Why； what is the matter with your nephew？'
〃The good Abbe completed my work by pointing to his head and heart； as
much as to say； 'He is mad； madame； you must forgive him！' and with
all the more truth； because he really thought it。
〃Six days after； I set out with an appointment as vice…consul in
Spain； in a large commercial town； where I could quickly qualify to
rise in the career of a consul； to which I now restricted my ambition。
After I had established myself there； I received this letter from the
Count：
〃 'MY DEAR MAURICE；
〃 'If I were happy； I should not write to you； but I have entered on a
new life of suffering。 I have grown young again in my desires； with
all the impatience of a man of forty； and the prudence of a
diplomatist； who has learned to moderate his passion。 When you left I
had not yet been admitted to the /pavillon/ in the Rue Saint…Maur； but
a letter had promised me that I should have permissionthe mild and
melancholy letter of a woman who dreaded the agitations of a meeting。
After waiting for more than a month； I made bold to call； and desired
Gobain to inquire whether I could be received。 I sat down in a chair
in the avenue near the lodge； my head buried in my hands； and there I
remained for almost an hour。
〃 ' 〃Madame had to dress；〃 said Gobain； to hide Honorine's hesitancy
under a pride of appearance which was flattering to me。
〃 'During a long quarter of an hour we both of us were possessed by an
involuntary nervous trembling as great as that which seizes a speaker
on the platform； and we spoke to each other sacred phrases； like those
of persons taken by surprise who 〃make believe〃 a conversation。
〃 ' 〃You see； Honorine；〃 said I； my eyes full of tears； 〃the ice is
broken； and I am so tremulous with happiness that you must forgive the
incoherency of my language。 It will be so for a long time yet。〃
〃 ' 〃There is no crime in being in love with your wife；〃 said she with
a forced smile。
〃 ' 〃Do me the favor；〃 said I； 〃no longer to work as you do。 I have
heard from Madame Gobain that for three weeks you have been living on
your savings； you have sixty thousand francs a year of your own； and
if you cannot give me back your heart； at least do not abandon your
fortune to me。〃
〃 ' 〃I have long known your kindness；〃 said she。
〃 ' 〃Though you should prefer to remain here；〃 said I； 〃and to
preserve your independence； though the most ardent love should find no
favor in your eyes； still； do not toil。〃
〃 'I gave her three certificates for twelve thousand francs a year
each； she took them； opened them languidly； and after reading them
through she gave me only a look as my reward。 She fully understood
that I was not offering her money； but freedom。
〃 ' 〃I am conquered；〃 said she； holding out her hand； which I kissed。
〃Come and see me as often as you like。〃
〃 'So she had done herself a violence in receiving me。 Next day I
found her armed with affected high spirits； and it took two months of
habit before I saw her in her true character。 But then it was like a
delicious May； a springtime of love that gave me ineffable bliss； she
was no longer afraid； she was studying me。 Alas！ when I proposed that
she should go to England to return ostensibly to me； to our home； that
she should resume her rank and live in our new residence； she was
seized with alarm。
〃 ' 〃Why not live always as we are？〃 she said。
〃 'I submitted without saying a word。
〃 ' 〃Is she making an experiment？〃 I asked myself as I left her。 On my
way from my own house to the Rue Saint…Maur thoughts of love had
swelled in my heart； and I had said to myself； like a young man； 〃This
evening she will yield。〃
〃 'All my real or affected force was blown to the winds by a smile； by
a command from those proud； calm eyes； untouched by passion。 I
remembered the terrible words you once quoted to me； 〃Lucretia's
dagger wrote in letters of blood the watchword of woman's charter
Liberty！〃 and they froze me。 I felt imperatively how necessary to me
was Honorine's consent； and how impossible it was to wring it from
her。 Could she guess the storms that distracted me when I left as when
I came？
〃 'At last I painted my situation in a letter to her； giving up the
attempt to speak of it。 Honorine made no answer； and she was so sad
that I made as though I had not written。 I was deeply grieved by the
idea that I could have distressed her； she read my heart and forgave
me。 And this was how。 Three days ago she received me； for the first
time； in her own blue…and…white room。 It was bright with flowers；
dressed； and lighted up。 Honorine was in a dress that made her
bewitching。 Her hair framed that face that you know in its light
curls； and in it were some sprays of Cape heath； she wore a white
muslin gown； a white sash with long floating ends。 You know what she
is in such simplicity； but that day she was a bride； the Honorine of
long past days。 My joy was chilled at once； for her face was terribly
grave； there were fires beneath the ice。
〃 ' 〃Octave；〃 she said； 〃I will return as your wife when you will。 But
understand clearly that this submission has its dangers。 I can be
resigned〃
〃 'I made a movement。
〃 ' 〃Yes；〃 she went on； 〃I understand： resignation offends you； and
you want what I cannot giveLove。 Religion and pity led me to
renounce my vow of solitude； you are here！〃 She paused。
〃 ' 〃At first；〃 she went on； 〃you asked no more。 Now you demand your
wife。 Well； here I give you Honorine； such as she is； without
deceiving you as to what she will be。What shall I be？ A mother？ I
hope it。 Believe me； I hope it eagerly。 Try to change me； you have my
consent； but if I s