"Truly, you are insatiable," said the marquis; "thus," added he, restraining with great difficulty his emotion, "thus I shall see you no more--to-day!" he hastened to add.
"Are you vexed that I go out this morning so early?" asked Madame d"Harville, quickly, astonished at the tone of his voice. "If you ask it, I will put off my visit to Madame de Lucenay."
The marquis was on the point of betraying himself; but said, in the most affectionate manner, "Yes, my dear, I am as much vexed to see you go out as I shall be impatient to see you return; these are defects I shall never correct myself of."
"And you will do well, dear; for I should be very angry."
A bell announcing a visit resounded throughout the hotel.
"Here are, doubtless, some of your guests," said Madame d"Harville; "I leave you--by the way, what are you going to do to-night? If you have not disposed of your evening, I wish you would accompany me to the opera; perhaps, now, music will please you more!"
"I place myself under your orders with the greatest pleasure."
"Are you going out soon? Shall I see you again before dinner?"
"I am not going out. You will find me here."
"Then, when I return, I will come and see if your bachelor breakfast has been amusing."
"Adieu, Clemence."
"By, "by! I leave you the field clear; I wish you much pleasure. Be very gay!" And after having cordially pressed the hand of her husband, Clemence went out by one door a moment before M. de Lucenay entered by another.
"She wishes me much amus.e.m.e.nt--she tells me to be gay--she went away tranquilly--smiling! this does honor to my dissimulation. By Jove! I did not think myself so good an actor. But here is Lucenay."
The Duke de Lucenay entered the room; his wound had been so slight that he did not carry his arm in a sling. He was one of those men whose countenances are always cheerful and contemptuous, movements always restless, and mania to make a bustle insurmountable. Yet, notwithstanding his caprices, his pleasantries in very bad taste, and his enormous nose, he was not a vulgar man, thanks to a kind of natural dignity and courageous impertinence which never abandoned him.
"How indifferent you must suppose me to be as regards anything concerning you, my dear Henry!" said D"Harville, extending his hand to Lucenay; "but it was only this morning I heard of your disagreeable adventure."
"Disagreeable! come now, marquis! I got the worth of my money, as they say. I never laughed so much in my life! M. Robert appeared so solemnly determined not to pa.s.s for having a cold. You don"t know what was the cause of the duel? The other night at the emba.s.sy, I asked him, before your wife and the Countess M"Gregor, how he got on with his cough; between us, he had not this inconvenience. But never mind.
You understand--to say that before handsome women is annoying."
"What folly! I recognize you there. But who is this M. Robert?"
"I" faith! I don"t know anything about him; he is a gentleman whom I met at the watering-places; he pa.s.sed before us in the winter-garden at the emba.s.sy; I called him to play off this joke; he answered the second day after by giving me, very gallantly, a nice little thrust with his sword. But don"t let us talk of this nonsense. I come to beg a cup of tea." Saying this, Lucenay threw himself at full length on the sofa; after which, introducing the end of his cane between the wall and the frame of a picture placed over his head, he commenced moving it backward and forward.
"I expected you, my dear Henry, and I have arranged a little surprise for you."
"Oh, what is it?" cried Lucenay, pushing the picture into a very ticklish position.
"You"ll end by pulling that picture on your head."
"That"s true, by Jove! you have the eye of an eagle. But your surprise, what is it?"
"I have sent for some friends to breakfast with us."
"Ah, good! marquis, bravo! bravissimo! archibravissimo!" screamed Lucenay, striking heavy blows on the sofa cushions. "And whom shall we have?"
"Saint Remy."
"No; he has been in the country for some days."
"What the devil can he manage to do in the country in winter! Are you sure he is not in Paris?"
"Very sure; I wrote him to be my second; he was absent; I fell back on Lord Douglas and Sezannes."
"That is fortunate; they breakfast with us."
"Bravo! bravo!" cried Lucenay, anew. Then he turned and twisted himself on the sofa, accompanying his loud cries with a series of somersaults that would have astonished a rope-dancer. The acrobatic evolutions were interrupted by the arrival of Saint Remy.
"I have no need to ask if Lucenay is here," said the viscount, gayly.
"He can be heard below."
"How! is it you? beautiful sylvan! countryman! wolf"s cub!" cried the duke, much surprised; "I thought you were in the country."
"I came back, yesterday; I received the invitation just now, and here I am, quite delighted at this surprise," and Saint Remy gave his hand to Lucenay, and then to the marquis.
"I take this very kind in you, my dear Saint Remy. Is it not natural that the friends of Lucenay should rejoice at the happy issue of this duel, which, after all, might have had a very grievous result?"
"But," resumed the duke obstinately, "what have you been doing in the country in midwinter, Saint Remy? that beats me."
"How curious he is!" said the viscount, addressing D"Harville. "I wish to wean myself from Paris, since I must so soon quit it."
"Ah! yes, this beautiful whim to attach yourself to the legation of France at Gerolstein. None of your nonsense and stuff about diplomacy; you will never go there. My wife says so, and everybody repeats it."
"I a.s.sure you that Madame de Lucenay is mistaken, like every one else."
"She told you before me that it was a folly!"
"I have committed so many in my lifetime!"
"Elegant and charming follies, very well, so as to ruin yourself, as they say, by your Sardanapalus"s magnificence--I admit that; but to go and bury yourself in such a hole of a court as Gerolstein! Come, now, this is folly, and you are too sensible to do a stupid thing."
"Take care, my dear Lucenay; in abusing this German court you will have a quarrel with D"Harville, the intimate friend of the grand duke, who, besides, received me most kindly the other night at the emba.s.sade of----where I was presented to him."
"Really! my dear Henry," said D"Harville, "if you knew the grand duke as I know him, you would comprehend that Saint Remy could have no repugnance to go and pa.s.s some time at Gerolstein,"
"I believe you, marquis, although, your grand duke is said to be proudly original; but that doesn"t prevent that a beau like Saint Remy, the finest flower among blossoms, cannot live, excepting at Paris; his value is only known at Paris."
The other guests had just arrived, when Joseph entered, and said a few words in a low tone to his master.
"Gentlemen, will you allow me," said the marquis; "it is the jeweler who brings me some diamonds to choose for my wife--a surprise. You know, Lucenay, you and I being husbands of the old schools."
"Oh! if you talk of a surprise," cried the duke, "my wife gave me one yesterday; a famous one, I tell you."
"Some splendid present?"
"She asked me for a hundred thousand francs."