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〃What！ you could give yourself to a hateful being whom you did not love； and you refuse to make the happiness of a man who adores you； whose life you fill； who swears to be yours； and yours only。 Hear me； Marie； do you love me？〃
〃Yes；〃 she said。
〃Then be mine。〃
〃You forget the infamous career of a lost woman； I return to it； I leave youyes； that I may not bring upon your head the contempt that falls on mine。 Without that fear； perhaps〃
〃But if I fear nothing？〃
〃Can I be sure of that？ I am distrustful。 Who could be otherwise in a position like mine？ If the love we inspire cannot last at least it should be complete； and help us to bear with joy the injustice of the world。 But you； what have you done for me？ You desire me。 Do you think that lifts you above other men？ Suppose I bade you renounce your ideas； your hopes； your king （who will； perhaps； laugh when he hears you have died for him； while I would die for you with sacred joy！）； or suppose I should ask you to send your submission to the First Consul so that you could follow me to Paris； or go with me to America；away from the world where all is vanity； suppose I thus tested you； to know if you loved me for myself as at this moment I love you？ To say all in a word； if I wished； instead of rising to your level； that you should fall to mine； what would you do？〃
〃Hush； Marie； be silent； do not slander yourself；〃 he cried。 〃Poor child； I comprehend you。 If my first desire was passion； my passion now is love。 Dear soul of my soul； you are as noble as your name； I know it；as great as you are beautiful。 I am noble enough； I feel myself great enough to force the world to receive you。 Is it because I foresee in you the source of endless； incessant pleasure； or because I find in your soul those precious qualities which make a man forever love the one woman？ I do not know the cause； but this I knowthat my love for you is boundless。 I know I can no longer live without you。 Yes； life would be unbearable unless you are ever with me。〃
〃Ever with you！〃
〃Ah！ Marie； will you not understand me？〃
〃You think to flatter me by the offer of your hand and name；〃 she said； with apparent haughtiness； but looking fixedly at the marquis as if to detect his inmost thought。 〃How do you know you would love me six months hence？ and then what would be my fate？ No； a mistress is the only woman who is sure of a man's heart； duty； law； society； the interests of children； are poor auxiliaries。 If her power lasts it gives her joys and flatteries which make the trials of life endurable。 But to be your wife and become a drag upon you；rather than that； I prefer a passing love and a true one； though death and misery be its end。 Yes； I could be a virtuous mother； a devoted wife； but to keep those instincts firmly in a woman's soul the man must not marry her in a rush of passion。 Besides； how do I know that you will please me to…morrow？ No； I will not bring evil upon you； I leave Brittany；〃 she said； observing hesitation in his eyes。 〃I return to Fougeres now； where you cannot come to me〃
〃I can！ and if to…morrow you see smoke on the rocks of Saint…Sulpice you will know that I shall be with you at night； your lover； your husband；what you will that I be to you； I brave all！〃
〃Ah！ Alphonse； you love me well；〃 she said； passionately； 〃to risk your life before you give it to me。〃
He did not answer； he looked at her and her eyes fell； but he read in her ardent face a passion equal to his own； and he held out his arms to her。 A sort of madness overcame her； and she let herself fall softly on his breast； resolved to yield to him； and turn this yielding to great results；staking upon it her future happiness； which would become more certain if she came victorious from this crucial test。 But her head had scarcely touched her lover's shoulder when a slight noise was heard without。 She tore herself from his arms as if suddenly awakened； and sprang from the cottage。 Her coolness came back to her； and she thought of the situation。
〃He might have accepted me and scorned me；〃 she reflected。 〃Ah！ if I could think that； I would kill him。 But not yet！〃 she added； catching sight of Beau…Pied； to whom she made a sign which the soldier was quick to understand。 He turned on his heel； pretending to have seen nothing。 Mademoiselle de Verneuil re…entered the cottage； putting her finger to her lips to enjoin silence。
〃They are there！〃 she whispered in a frightened voice。
〃Who？〃
〃The Blues。〃
〃Ah！ must I die without one kiss！〃
〃Take it；〃 she said。
He caught her to him； cold and unresisting； and gathered from her lips a kiss of horror and of joy； for while it was the first； it might also be the last。 Then they went together to the door and looked cautiously out。 The marquis saw Gudin and his men holding the paths leading to the valley。 Then he turned to the line of gates where the first rotten trunk was guarded by five men。 Without an instant's pause he jumped on the barrel of cider and struck a hole through the thatch of the roof； from which to spring upon the rocks behind the house； but he drew his head hastily back through the gap he had made； for Hulot was on the height； his retreat was cut off in that direction。 The marquis turned and looked at his mistress； who uttered a cry of despair； for she heard the tramp of the three detachments near the house。
〃Go out first；〃 he said； 〃you shall save me。〃
Hearing the words； to her all…glorious； she went out and stood before the door。 The marquis loaded his musket。 Measuring with his eye the space between the door of the hut and the old rotten trunk where seven men stood； the Gars fired into their midst and sprang forward instantly； forcing a passage through them。 The three troops rushed towards the opening through which he had passed； and saw him running across the field with incredible celerity。
〃Fire！ fire！ a thousand devils！ You're not Frenchmen！ Fire； I say！〃 called Hulot。
As he shouted these words from the height above； his men and Gudin's fired a volley； which was fortunately ill…aimed。 The marquis reached the gate of the next field； but as he did so he was almost caught by Gudin； who was close upon his heels。 The Gars redoubled his speed。 Nevertheless； he and his pursuer reached the next barrier together； but the marquis dashed his musket at Gudin's head with so good an aim that he stopped his rush。 It is impossible to depict the anxiety betrayed by Marie； or the interest of Hulot and his troops as they watched the scene。 They all； unconsciously or silently； repeated the gestures which they saw the runners making。 The Gars and Gudin reached the little wood together； but as they did so the latter stopped and darted behind a tree。 About twenty Chouans； afraid to fire at a distance lest they should kill their leader； rushed from the copse and riddled the tree with balls。 Hulot's men advanced at a run to save Gudin； who； being without arms； retreated from tree to tree； seizing his opportunity as the Chouans reloaded。 His danger was soon over。 Hulot and the Blues met him at the spot where the marquis had thrown his musket。 At this instant Gudin perceived his adversary sitting among the trees and out of breath； and he left his comrades fi