"That insult will cost you dear, monsieur!"
"I shall be enchanted to find out whether that is so, monsieur; and I propose that we finish this matter not later than to-morrow morning."
"Yes, monsieur; to-morrow, at nine o"clock in the morning, I will be in the woods, near Porte Saint-Mande."
"I will be there at that time."
"Saint-Arthur, you witnessed the insult, you must be my second."
"I, your second; why, I don"t know if----"
"Be kind enough to have two seconds," said Roncherolle, "for I shall bring two."
"Until to-morrow, monsieur; Saint-Arthur, be at my rooms before eight o"clock."
Jericourt seized his hat and rushed from the room like a madman, without saluting anybody.
The young actress did not think of laughing, she was deeply impressed by all that had happened. As for Alfred, he turned white, red and yellow by turns, and seemed to be inclined to weep.
"My dear friends," said Roncherolle, resuming his seat at the table, "I am truly sorry to have disturbed the end of your dinner thus. But what would you have? I have been waiting for a long time for an opportunity to settle affairs with this fellow Jericourt."
"Then you are certain that the pretty flower girl has been slandered?"
said Zizi.
"Perfectly sure. However, this duel will be the judgment of G.o.d. Let us drink to the triumph of the truth."
"I am not thirsty any more," faltered Saint-Arthur. "Here I am forced to be a second in a duel! I don"t like that at all, for--are your seconds quick-tempered?"
"Not the least in the world; I shall bring two mere boys; you have nothing to fear; your part will be absolutely pa.s.sive; you will be there only to look on, for there is no possible adjustment of the affair with my adversary."
"Ah! if it"s only a matter of looking on, that"s different; rely on me."
"Oh! how I wish it were to-morrow noon," said Zizi. "But now good-night, let us separate; I am no longer in the mood for talking nonsense. I am only a good-for-nothing, Monsieur de Roncherolle, but all the same I will pray to G.o.d for you; and who knows? perhaps He will listen to me."
On leaving the restaurant, Roncherolle walked back and forth in front of the theatres on Boulevard du Temple; he knew that Chicotin was particularly devoted to that place, where he often succeeded in obtaining an admission ticket, which he did not sell, but with which he went into the theatre. And in fact Roncherolle had not been walking there ten minutes when he spied the person for whom he was looking.
"h.e.l.lo! is that you, bourgeois?" cried the young messenger. "Have you been to the play? If you are not going back, make me a present of your check."
"No, my boy, I haven"t been to the play; but listen carefully to what I am going to say to you, for it is very serious, very important; I need you to-morrow, you must be at my room at eight o"clock at the latest."
"That is easy enough, I will be there. Is that all?"
"No, I also want your friend Georget, Violette"s young sweetheart, to come with you; I need him too."
"Is that so? What for, bourgeois?"
"I will tell you both to-morrow, not before; meanwhile, let your friend understand that his future happiness and Violette"s are concerned."
"Oh! in that case, never fear; he won"t fail to come!"
"But don"t mention this to anybody, not even to Violette; it is a secret."
"We won"t say a word."
"Are you sure of seeing Georget this evening?"
"Pardi! when he doesn"t go to walk with Violette, he is at home; at any rate, he must go home, and I will wait for him."
"Very well, is he still with Monsieur Malberg?"
"Yes, but he sleeps in his own lodgings."
"Don"t let him say a word of this to--to Monsieur Malberg."
"Never you fear; indeed, he probably won"t see him until after he sees you."
"Until to-morrow then, and both of you."
"We will be there, monsieur."
"By the way, bring a cab with you; don"t forget."
"A cab, all right, monsieur."
The next morning at half-past seven, Roncherolle was up and dressed and was cleaning a pair of pistols, which, despite his dest.i.tution, he had always kept. At a few minutes before eight, the door was opened softly and Chicotin appeared, accompanied by Georget. The latter, instead of a blouse, wore a short coat b.u.t.toned to his chin, and on his head a blue cloth cap of stylish shape; he held himself very erect, and his new costume heightened the attractiveness of his face and the grace of his figure.
Roncherolle could not help admiring the fine appearance of the young man, and he offered him his hand, which Georget took with an air of respect.
"Here we are, bourgeois," said Chicotin; "I hope we haven"t kept you waiting; I bring Georget, as you see, and the cab is downstairs."
"That is very good, my boy. Monsieur Georget, I thank you for coming here at my invitation; when you know what is on foot, I am sure that you will not be sorry."
"I am very happy, monsieur, if I can be of use to you in any way; I know you already through Violette, whom you were kind enough to visit when she was sick; and Chicotin told me----"
"I told him that this morning"s business had something to do with her; but monsieur will explain the whole thing to us, and tell us why----"
"You are in a great hurry; the most important thing now is to start; and especially to avoid meeting my little neighbor on the stairs, for she would ask questions which we could not very well answer at this moment."
"Oh! it"s only eight o"clock; it"s cold too, and Violette doesn"t go out so early in such weather."
"Very well, let us start, young men."
Roncherolle took his box of pistols, which seemed to puzzle Chicotin greatly. Georget went out first, walked to the stairs cautiously, then motioned to them that they might go down. All three were soon at the door, which was kept by Mirontaine only; he barked when anybody came in, but never when they went out.
Monsieur de Roncherolle entered the cab, told Georget and Chicotin to enter with him, although the latter declared that he would be quite as comfortable behind, and bade the coachman take them to the Porte Saint-Mande, by the Vincennes road.
"Oho! we are going to the country," cried Chicotin; "we shan"t find much shade there!"