CHAPTER x.x.x.
AN APOLOGY ACCEPTED.
On seeing the Duc de Senneterre, who was an entire stranger to her, Herminie coloured with surprise, and said to M. Bouffard, with much embarra.s.sment:
"I did not expect to have the pleasure of seeing you again so soon, monsieur."
"No more did I, mademoiselle. No more did I! It was this gentleman who forced me to return."
"But I do not know the gentleman," Herminie answered, more and more astonished.
"No; I have not the honour of being known to you, mademoiselle," said Gerald, with an expression of the deepest anxiety on his handsome features, "and yet, I have come to ask a favour of you. I beseech you not to refuse it."
Gerald"s handsome face showed so much frankness, his emotion seemed so sincere, his voice was so earnest, his manner so respectful, and his appearance so elegant and _distingue_, that it never once occurred to Herminie that this could be the stranger she was so bitterly reproaching.
Besides, rea.s.sured by M. Bouffard"s presence, and unable to imagine what favour the stranger could have come to ask, the d.u.c.h.ess, turning to her landlord, said, timidly:
"Will you have the goodness to come in, monsieur?"
And as she spoke, she led the way into her own room.
The young duke had never seen a woman who compared with Herminie in beauty, and this beauty alike of form and feature was greatly enhanced by the dignified modesty of her demeanour.
But when Gerald followed the girl into her room and saw the countless indications of refined habits and exquisite taste everywhere apparent, he felt more and more confused, and in his profound embarra.s.sment he could not utter a word.
Amazed at the stranger"s silence, Herminie turned inquiringly to M.
Bouffard, who said:
"It will be best to begin at the beginning, my dear young lady. I will explain why this gentleman--"
"Allow me," said Gerald, interrupting M. Bouffard. Then, turning to Herminie, he continued, with a charming mixture of frankness and deference:
"I may as well confess that it is not a favour I have come to ask, but forgiveness."
"Of me, monsieur--and why?" asked Herminie, ingenuously.
"My dear mademoiselle," said M. Bouffard, with a meaning gesture, "this is the young man who paid me that money, you know. I met him just now, and--"
"It was you, monsieur?" cried Herminie, superb in her indignation. And looking Gerald full in the face, she repeated, witheringly:
"It was you?"
"Yes, mademoiselle, but listen, I beg of you."
"Enough, monsieur, enough!" said Herminie. "Such audacity seems inconceivable! You have at least the courage to insult, monsieur," added Herminie, with crushing contempt.
"But, mademoiselle, do not suppose for one moment--" pleaded Gerald.
"Monsieur," said the young girl, again interrupting him, but in a voice that trembled violently, for she could feel tears of grief and humiliation rising to her eyes, "I can only beg that you will leave my house. I am a woman,--and I am alone."
These last words were uttered in such tones of intense sadness that Gerald was moved to tears in spite of himself, and when the young girl raised her head after a violent effort to conquer her emotion, she saw two big tears gleaming in the eyes of the stranger, who, after bowing low without a word, started towards the door.
But M. Bouffard, seizing Gerald by the arm, exclaimed:
"Why, stop a second! You surely are not going like that!"
And we must admit that M. Bouffard added mentally:
"And my little apartment on the third floor, am I to lose my chance of renting that?"
"Monsieur," interposed Herminie, seeing her landlord attempt to detain the offender; "monsieur, I must insist--"
"But, my dear young lady, you certainly ought to know why I brought this young man here," exclaimed M. Bouffard. "You surely cannot suppose that it was with the intention of annoying you. The fact is, I met the young fellow near the _barriere_, and as soon as I laid eyes on him, I called out, "Ah, my generous youth, a nice sc.r.a.pe you got me into with your yellow boys. Here they are; take them, and don"t let me see any more of them, if you please." And then I told him how you had felt about the service he had rendered you, and how you had cried and taken on, until monsieur turned red, and then pale, and then green, and finally said to me, apparently quite miserable about what I had told him, "Ah, monsieur, I have unintentionally insulted a person whose unprotected position renders her all the more worthy of respect. I owe her an apology, and I will make it in your presence, as you were my involuntary accomplice.
Come, monsieur, come." Upon my word of honour, mademoiselle, these were the very words the young man said to me, and somehow what he said touched me. I can"t imagine what is the matter with me to-day, I"m as chicken-hearted as a woman. I thought he was right to want to come and apologise to you, so I brought him along, or, rather, he brought me along, for he took me by the arm and dragged me along at the double-quick. In fact, I never walked so fast in my life."
The sincerity of the words was unmistakable, and as Herminie was endowed with a keen sense of justice, and she had been not a little touched by the tears she had seen glittering in Gerald"s eyes, she said to the stranger, in a tone which indicated a strong desire to end this painful scene as soon as possible:
"In that case, monsieur, the offence of which I complain was unintentional, and it was not to aggravate the offence that you returned here. I believe this, monsieur, and this should satisfy you, I think."
"If you desire it, mademoiselle, I will leave at once without saying a word in my own defence."
"Do have a little pity, my dear young lady," pleaded M. Bouffard. "You have allowed me to speak, now listen to the gentleman."
Whereupon the Duc de Senneterre, taking Herminie"s silence for an a.s.sent, said:
"Mademoiselle, this is the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. I was pa.s.sing along the street, looking for lodgings, and naturally paused in front of the house as I saw several notices of rooms to rent. I asked permission to inspect the apartments, and going on in advance of the portress, who promised to join me in a minute, I began to ascend the stairs. As I reached the first landing my attention was attracted by a timid, supplicating voice. This voice was yours, mademoiselle, and you were pleading with this gentleman. I paused involuntarily, not from any idle curiosity, but because I could not listen to such a touching appeal unmoved. So I heard all, and my only thought was that a woman was in trouble, and that I could save her, without her even knowing it, so seeing a man come out of your room a few minutes afterwards I called to him."
"Yes," continued M. Bouffard, "and said to me angrily, "Here is money, pay yourself, and cease to torment a woman, who is only too unhappy already." If I did not tell you this at first, my dear young lady, it was only because I wanted to have my little joke, and afterwards I was frightened to see how angry you were."
"That is my offence, mademoiselle," continued Gerald. "I yielded to a thoughtless, though not ungenerous impulse, whose deplorable consequences I did not foresee. I unfortunately forgot that the sacred right to render certain services belongs only to tried and trusted friends. I forgot, too, that, however spontaneous and disinterested commiseration may be, it may nevertheless be a cruel insult under some circ.u.mstances. When this gentleman told me of your just indignation, mademoiselle, and told me the wrong I had unwittingly done you, I felt it to be my duty as an honourable man to come and beg your pardon, and tell you the simple truth. I had never had the honour of seeing you; I did not even know your name, and I shall probably never see you again, but I wish that I could convince you that I had not the slightest intention of insulting you, and that I never realised the gravity of my offence until now."
Gerald was speaking the truth, and his sincerity, emotion, and tact convinced Herminie that such, indeed, was the case.
Another and entirely different idea also influenced the ingenuous girl, or, rather, an apparently trivial but to her highly significant circ.u.mstance, viz., that the stranger was seeking a modest lodging. This convinced her that he was not rich, and that the generosity he had manifested towards her must necessarily have been at the cost of no little personal sacrifice.
These considerations, aided very considerably, perhaps,--and why not, may we ask?--by the influence almost always exerted by a handsome, frank, and expressive face, appeased Herminie"s wrath wonderfully. In fact, far from feeling the slightest indignation against Gerald now, she was really touched by the generous impulse to which he had yielded, and which he had just explained with such perfect frankness, and too honest and ingenuous herself to conceal her thoughts, she said to Gerald, with charming simplicity:
"My embarra.s.sment is very great, monsieur, for I must reproach myself for having entirely misinterpreted an act, the kindness of which I now appreciate. I can only beg you to forget the intemperance of my first remarks."
"Permit me to say, on the contrary, that I shall never forget them, mademoiselle," replied Gerald, "for they will always remind me that there is one attribute which should be respected above all others in a woman,--her dignity."
And bowing deferentially to Herminie, Gerald turned to leave the room.
M. Bouffard had listened to the latter part of this conversation in open-mouthed wonder, it being just about as intelligible to him as if it had been carried on in Greek; but now checking Gerald, who had started towards the door, the ex-grocer, evidently with the idea that he was achieving a master-stroke, exclaimed:
"One moment, my good sir, one moment. As mademoiselle is no longer offended with you, there is no reason why you shouldn"t take those nice little rooms on the third floor I was telling you about,--a small hall, and two cozy rooms; one that will answer for a sitting-room, and the other for a bedroom--just the thing for a bachelor."
On hearing this proposal, Herminie became very uneasy, for it would have been decidedly unpleasant to see Gerald installed in the same house.