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  “Verygood,——Sens,“repliedthehideousclerk。“There’sanarchbishopatSens,andIdon’tobjecttodevotion;alittlehypocrisyandthereyouare,onthewaytofortune。Besides,thegirlispious,andshe’llsucceedatSens。“

  “Itistobefullyunderstood,“continuedMinoret,“thatIshallnotpaythemoneytillyoumarrymycousin,forwhomIwishtoprovide,outofconsiderationformydeceaseduncle。“

  “Whynotformetoo?“saidGoupilmaliciously,instantlysuspectingasecretmotiveinMinoret’sconduct。“Isn’titthroughinformationyougotfrommethatyoumaketwenty-fourthousandayearfromthatland,withoutasingleenclosure,aroundtheChateauduRouvre?ThefieldsandthemilltheothersideoftheLoingmakesixteenthousandmore。

  Come,oldfellow,doyoumeantoplayfairwithme?“

  “Yes。“

  “IfIwantedtoshowmyteethIcouldcoaxMassintobuytheRouvreestate,park,gardens,preserves,andtimber——“

  “You’dbetterthinktwicebeforeyoudothat,“saidZelie,suddenlyintervening。

  “IfIchoose,“saidGoupil,givingheraviperishlook;“Massinwouldbuythewholefortwohundredthousandfrancs。“

  “Leaveus,wife,“saidthecolossus,takingZeliebythearm,andshovingheraway;“Iunderstandhim。Wehavebeensoverybusy,“hecontinued,returningtoGoupil,“thatwehavehadnotimetothinkofyou;butIrelyonyourfriendshiptobuytheRouvreestateforme。“

  “Itisaveryancientmarquisate,“saidGoupil,maliciously;“whichwillsoonbeworthinyourhandsfiftythousandfrancsayear;thatmeansacapitalofmorethantwomillionsasmoneyisnow。“

  “MysoncouldthenmarrythedaughterofamarshalofFrance,orthedaughterofsomeoldfamilywhoseinfluencewouldgethimafineplaceunderthegovernmentinParis,“saidMinoret,openinghishugesnuff-

  boxandofferingapinchtoGoupil。

  “Verygood;butwillyouplayfair?“criedGoupil,shakinghisfingers。

  Minoretpressedtheclerk’shandsreplying:——

  “Onmywordofhonor。“

  Likeallcraftypersons,Goupil,fortunatelyforMinoret,believedthattheproposedmarriagewithUrsulawasonlyapretextonthepartofthecolossusandZelieformakingupwithhim,nowthathewasopposingthemwithMassin。

  “Itisn’the,“thoughtGoupil,“whohasinventedthisscheme;IknowmyZelie,——shetaughthimhispart。Bah!I’llletMassingo。InthreeyearstimeI’llbedeputyfromSens。“JustthenhesawBongrandonhiswaytotheoppositehouseforhiswhist,andherushedhastilyafterhim。

  “YoutakeagreatinterestinMademoiselleMirouet,mydearMonsieurBongrand,“hesaid。“Iknowyouwillnotbeindifferenttoherfuture。

  Herrelationsareconsideringit,andthereistheprogramme;sheoughttomarryanotarywhosepracticeshouldbeinthechieftownofanarrondisement。Thisnotary,whowouldofcoursebeelecteddeputyinthreeyears,shouldsettleonadowerofahundredthousandfrancsonher。“

  “Shecandobetterthanthat,“saidBongrandcoldly。“MadamedePortenduereisgreatlychangedsincehermisfortunes;troubleiskillingher。Savinienwillhavesixthousandfrancsayear,andUrsulahasacapitaloffortythousand。IshallshowthemhowtoincreaseitalaMassin,buthonestly,andintenyearstheywillhavealittlefortune。

  “Savinienwilldoafoolishthing,“saidGoupil;“hecanmarryMademoiselleduRouvrewheneverhelikes,——anonlydaughtertowhomtheuncleandauntintendtoleaveafineproperty。“

  “Whereloveentersfarewellprudence,asLaFontainesays——Bythebye,whoisyournotary?“addedBongrandfromcuriosity。

  “SupposeitwereI?“answeredGoupil。

  “You!“exclaimedBongrand,withouthidinghisdisgust。

  “Well,well!——Adieu,monsieur,“repliedGoupil,withapartingglanceofgallandhatredanddefiance。

  “Doyouwishtobethewifeofanotarywhowillsettleahundredthousandfrancsonyou?“criedBongrandenteringMadamedePortenduere’slittlesalon,whereUrsulawasseatedbesidetheoldlady。

  UrsulaandSavinientrembledandlookedateachother,——shesmiling,henotdaringtoshowhisuneasiness。

  “Iamnotmistressofmyself,“saidUrsula,holdingoutherhandtoSavinieninsuchawaythattheoldladydidnotperceivethegesture。

  “Well,Ihaverefusedtheofferwithoutconsultingyou。“

  “Whydidyoudothat?“saidMadamedePortenduere。“Ithinkthepositionofanotaryisaverygoodone。“

  “Iprefermypeacefulpoverty,“saidUrsula,“whichisreallywealthcomparedwithwhatmystationinlifemighthavegivenme。Besides,myoldnursesparesmeagreatdealofcare,andIshallnotexchangethepresent,whichIlike,foranunknownfate。“

  Afewweekslaterthepostpouredintotwoheartsthepoisonofanonymousletters,——oneaddressedtoMadamedePortenduere,theothertoUrsula。Thefollowingistheonetotheoldlady:——

  “Youloveyourson,youwishtomarryhiminamannerconformablewiththenamehebears;andyetyouencouragehisfancyforanambitiousgirlwithoutmoneyandthedaughterofaregimentalband-

  master,byinvitinghertoyourhouse。YououghttomarryhimtoMademoiselleduRouvre,onwhomhertwouncles,theMarquisdeRonquerollesandtheChevalierduRouvre,whoareworthmoney,wouldsettleahandsomesumratherthanleaveittothatoldfooltheMarquisduRouvre,whorunsthrougheverything。MadamedeSerizy,auntofClementineduRouvre,whohasjustlostheronlysoninthecampaigninAlgiers,willnodoubtadoptherniece。Apersonwhoisyourwell-wisherassuresyouthatSavinienwillbeaccepted。“

  ThelettertoUrsulawasasfollows:——

  DearUrsula,——ThereisayoungmaninNemourswhoidolizesyou。Hecannotseeyouworkingatyourwindowwithoutemotionswhichprovetohimthathislovewilllastthroughlife。Thisyoungmanisgiftedwithanironwillandaspiritofperseverancewhichnothingcandiscourage。Receivehisaddressesfavorably,forhisintentionsarepure,andhehumblyasksyourhandwithasinceredesiretomakeyouhappy。Hisfortune,alreadysuitable,isnothingtothatwhichhewillmakeforyouwhenyouareoncehiswife。Youshallbereceivedatcourtasthewifeofaministerandoneofthefirstladiesintheland。

  AsheseesyoueverydaywithoutyourbeingabletoseehimputapotofLaBougival’spinksinyourwindowandhewillunderstandfromthatthathehasyourpermissiontopresenthimself。

  UrsulaburnedtheletterandsaidnothingaboutittoSavinien。Twodayslatershereceivedanotherletterinthefollowinglanguage:——

  “Youdowrong,mydearUrsula,nottoansweronewholovesyoubetterthanlifeitself。YouthinkyouwillmarrySavinien——youareverymuchmistaken。Thatmarriagewillnottakeplace。MadamedePortenduerewentthismorningtoRouvretoaskforthehandofMademoiselleClementineforherson。Savinienwillyieldintheend。Whatobjectioncanhemake?Theunclesoftheyoungladyarewillingtoguaranteetheirfortunetoher;itamountstooversixtythousandfrancsayear。“

  ThisletteragonizedUrsula’sheartandafflictedherwiththetorturesofjealousy,aformofsufferinghithertounknowntoher,butwhichtothisfineorganization,sosensitivetopain,threwapalloverthepresentandoverthefuture,andevenoverthepast。Fromthemomentwhenshereceivedthisfatalpapershelayonthedoctor’ssofa,hereyesfixedonspace,lostinadreadfuldream。Inaninstantthechillofdeathhadcomeuponherwarmyounglife。Alas,worsethanthat!itwasliketheawfulawakeningofthedeadtothesensethattherewasnoGod,——themasterpieceofthatstrangegeniuscalledJeanPaul。FourtimesLaBougivalcalledhertobreakfast。Whenthefaithfulcreaturetriedtoremonstrate,Ursulawavedherhandandansweredinoneharshword,“Hush!“saiddespotically,instrangecontrasttoherusualgentlemanner。LaBougival,watchinghermistressthroughtheglassdoor,sawheralternatelyredwithaconsumingfever,andblueasifashudderofcoldhadsucceededthatunnaturalheat。Thisconditiongrewworseandworseuptofouro’clock;thensherosetoseeifSavinienwerecoming,buthedidnotcome。Jealousyanddistrusttearallreservesfromlove。Ursula,whotillthenhadnevermadeonegesturebywhichherlovecouldbeguessed,nowtookherhatandshawlandrushedintothepassageasiftogoandmeethim。Butanafterthoughtofmodestysentherbacktoherlittlesalon,whereshestayedandwept。WhentheabbearrivedintheeveningLaBougivalmethimatthedoor。

  “Ah,monsieur!“shecried;“Idon’tknowwhat’sthematterwithmademoiselle;sheis——“

  “Iknow,“saidtheabbesadly,stoppingthewordsofthepoornurse。

  HethentoldUrsulawhatshehadnotdaredtoverifythatMadamedePortenduerehadgonetodineatRouvre。

  “AndSavinientoo?“sheasked。

  “Yes。“

  UrsulawasseizedwithalittlenervoustremorwhichmadetheabbequiverasthoughawholeLeydenjarhadbeendischargedathim;hefeltmoreoveralastingcommotioninhisheart。

  “Soweshallnotgothereto-night,“hesaidasgentlyashecould;

  “and,mychild,itwouldbebetterifyoudidnotgothereagain。Theoldladywillreceiveyouinawaytowoundyourpride。MonsieurBongrandandI,whohadsucceededinbringinghertoconsideryourmarriage,havenoideafromwhatquarterthisnewinfluencehascometochangeher,asitwereinamoment。“

  “Iexpecttheworst;nothingcansurprisemenow,“saidUrsulainapainedvoice。“InsuchextremitiesitisacomforttofeelthatwehavedonenothingtodispleaseGod。“

  “Submit,deardaughter,anddonotseektofathomthewaysofProvidence,“saidtheabbe。

  “IshallnotunjustlydistrustthecharacterofMonsieurdePortenduere——“

  “WhydoyounolongercallhimSavinien?“askedthepriest,whodetectedaslightbitternessinUrsula’stone。

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