第2章

类别:其他 作者:Stanley Weyman字数:21492更新时间:19/01/05 09:46:53
Foratimethisdidnotsuggestanythingtome。Butwhenwehadalltakenourseatsforsupper,therecameanadditiontotheparty。Thedooropened,andthefellowwhomIhadseenthenightbeforewithMadamedeCocheforetenteredandtookastoolbythefire。IfeltsurethathewasoneoftheservantsattheChateau;andinaflashhispresenceinspiredmewiththemostfeasibleplanforobtainingadmissionwhichIhadyethitupon。 Ifeltmyselfgrowhotatthethought——itseemedsofullofpromise,yetsodoubtful——and,ontheinstant,withoutgivingmyselftimetothinktoomuch,Ibegantocarryitintoeffect。 Icalledfortwoorthreebottlesofbetterwine,and,assumingajovialair,passeditroundthetable。WhenwehaddrunkafewglassesIfelltotalking,and,choosingpolitics,tookthesideoftheLanguedocpartyandthemalcontentsinsorecklessafashionthattheinnkeeperwasbesidehimselfatmyimprudence。 Themerchants,whobelongedtotheclasswithwhomtheCardinalwasalwaysmostpopular,lookedfirstastonishedandthenenraged。ButIwasnottobechecked;hintsandsourlookswerelostuponme。Igrewmoreoutspokenwitheveryglass,IdranktotheRochellois,Isworeitwouldnotbelongbeforetheyraisedtheirheadsagain;and,atlast,whiletheinnkeeperandhiswifewereengagedlightingthelamp,Ipassedroundthebottleandcalledonallforatoast。 \'I\'llgiveyouonetobegin,\'Ibraggednoisily。\'Agentleman\'stoast!Asoutherntoast!HereisconfusiontotheCardinal,andahealthtoallwhohatehim!\' \'MONDIEU!\'oneofthestrangerscried,springingfromhisseatinarage。\'Iamnotgoingtostomachthat!Isyourhouseacommontreason-hole,\'hecontinued,turningfuriouslyonthelandlord,\'thatyousufferthis?\' \'Hoity-toity!\'Ianswered,coollykeepingmyseat。\'Whatisallthis?Don\'tyourelishmytoast,littleman?\' \'No——noryou!\'heretortedhotly;\'whoeveryoumaybe!\' \'ThenIwillgiveyouanother,\'Ianswered,withahiccough。 \'Perhapsitwillbemoretoyourtaste。HereistheDukeofOrleans,andmayhesoonbeKing!\' CHAPTERIII THEHOUSEINTHEWOOD Wordssorecklessfairlyshookthethreemenoutoftheiranger。 Foramomenttheyglaredatmeasiftheyhadseenaghost。Thenthewinemerchantclappedhishandonthetable。 \'Thatisenough,\'hesaid,withalookathiscompanions。\'I thinkthattherecanbenomistakeaboutthat。AsdamnabletreasonaseverIheardwhispered!Icongratulateyou,sir,onyourboldness。Asforyou,\'hecontinued,turningwithanuglysneertothelandlord,\'Ishallknownowthecompanyyoukeep!I wasnotawarethatmywinewetwhistlestosuchatune!\' Butifhewasstartled,theinnkeeperwasfurious,seeinghischaracterthustakenaway;and,beingatnotimeamanofmanywords,heventedhisrageexactlyinthewayIwished,raisinginatwinklingsuchanuproarascanscarcelybeconceived。Witharoarlikeabull\'s,heranheadlongatthetable,andoverturneditonthetopofme。Fortunatelythewomansavedthelamp,andfledwithitintoacorner,whencesheandthemanfromtheChateauwatchedtheskirmishinsilence;butthepewtercupsandplattersflewspinningacrossthefloor,whilethetablepinnedmetothegroundamongtheruinsofmystool。Havingmeatthisdisadvantage——foratfirstImadenoresistancethelandlordbegantobelabourmewiththefirstthinghesnatchedup,andwhenItriedtodefendmyself,cursedmewitheachblowforatreacherousrogueandavagrant。Meanwhilethethreemerchants,delightedwiththeturnthingshadtaken,skippedrounduslaughing,andnowhoundedhimon,nowbanteredmewith\'howisthatfortheDukeofOrleans?\'and\'Hownow,traitor?\' WhenIthoughtthatthishadlastedlongenough——or,tospeakmoreplainly,whenIcouldstandtheinnkeeper\'sdrubbingnolonger——Ithrewhimoff,andstruggledtomyfeet;butstill,thoughthebloodwastricklingdownmyface,Irefrainedfromdrawingmysword。Icaughtupinsteadalegofthestoolwhichlayhandy,and,watchingmyopportunity,dealtthelandlordashrewdblowundertheear,whichlaidhimoutinamomentonthewreckofhisowntable。 \'Now,\'Icried,brandishingmynewweapon,whichfittedthehandtoanicety,\'comeon!Comeon!ifyoudaretostrikeablow,youpeddling,truckling,hucksteringknaves!AfigforyouandyourshavelingCardinal!\' Thered-facedwinemerchantdrewhisswordinaone-two。 \'Why,youdrunkenfool,\'hesaidwrathfully,\'putthatstickdown,orIwillspityoulikealark!\' \'Larkinyourteeth!\'Icried,staggeringasifthewinewereinmyhead。\'Andcuckoo,too!Anotherword,andI——\' Hemadeacoupleofsavagepassesatme,butinatwinklinghisswordflewacrosstheroom。 \'VOILA!\'Ishouted,lurchingforward,asifIhadluckandnotskilltothankformyvictory。\'Now,thenext!Comeon,comeon——youwhite-liveredknaves!\'And,pretendingadrunkenfrenzy,Iflungmyweaponbodilyamongstthem,andseizingthenearest,begantowrestlewithhim。 Inamomenttheyallthrewthemselvesuponme,and,swearingcopiously,boremebacktothedoor。Thewinemerchantcriedbreathlesslytothewomantoopenit,andinatwinklingtheyhadmethroughit,andhalf-wayacrosstheroad。TheonethingI fearedwasaknife-thrustintheMELEE;butIhadtorunthatrisk,andthemenwerehonest,and,thinkingmedrunk,indulgent。 InatriceIfoundmyselfonmybackinthedirt,withmyheadhumming;andheardthebarsofthedoorfallnoisilyintotheirplaces。 Igotupandwenttothedoor,and,toplayoutmypart,hammeredonitfrantically;cryingouttothemtoletmein。Butthethreetravellersonlyjeeredatme,andthelandlord,comingtothewindow,withhisheadbleeding,shookhisfistatme,andcursedmeforamischief-maker。 Baffledinthis,Iretiredtoalogwhichlayintheroadafewpacesfromthehouse,andsatdownonittoawaitevents。Withtornclothesandbleedingface,hatlessandcoveredwithdirt,I wasinlittlebettercasethanmyopponent。Itwasraining,too,andthedrippingbranchesswayedovermyhead。Thewindwasinthesouth——thecoldestquarter。Ibegantofeelchilledanddispirited。Ifmyschemefailed,Ihadforfeitedroofandbedtonopurpose,andplacedfutureprogressoutofthequestion。Itwasacriticalmoment。 ButatlastthathappenedforwhichIhadbeenlooking。Thedoorswungopenafewinches,andamancamenoiselesslyout;itwasquicklybarredbehindhim。Hestoodamoment,waitingonthethresholdandpeeringintothegloom;andseemedtoexpecttobeattacked。Findinghimselfunmolested,however,andallquiet,hewentoffsteadilydownthestreet——towardstheChateau。 Iletacoupleofminutesgoby,andthenIfollowed。Ihadnodifficultyinhittingonthetrackattheendofthestreet,butwhenIhadonceplungedintothewood,IfoundmyselfindarknesssointensethatIsoonstrayedfromthepath,andfelloverroots,andtoremyclotheswiththorns,andlostmytempertwentytimesbeforeIfoundthepathagain。However,Igainedthebridgeatlast,andthencecaughtsightofalighttwinklingbeforeme。Tomakeforitacrossthemeadowandterracewasaneasytask;yet,whenIhadreachedthedoorandhadhammereduponit,Iwassowornout,andinsosorryaplightthatIsankdown,andhadlittleneedtoplayapart,orpretendtobeworsethanI was。 Foralongtimenooneanswered。Thedarkhousetoweringabovemeremainedsilent。Icouldhear,mingledwiththethrobbingsofmyheart,thesteadycroakingofthefrogsinapondnearthestables;butnoothersound。Inafrenzyofimpatienceanddisgust,Istoodupagainandhammered,kickingwithmyheelsonthenail-studdeddoor,andcryingoutdesperately,—— \'AMOI!AMOI!\' Then,oramomentlater,Iheardaremotedooropened;footstepsasofmorethanonepersondrewnear。Iraisedmyvoiceandcriedagain,—— \'AMOI!\' \'Whoisthere?\'avoiceasked。 \'Agentlemanindistress,\'Iansweredpiteously,movingmyhandsacrossthedoor。\'ForGod\'ssakeopenandletmein。Iamhurt,anddyingofcold。\' \'Whatbringsyouhere?\'thevoiceaskedsharply。Despiteitstartness,Ifanciedthatitwasawoman\'s。 \'Heavenknows!\'Ianswereddesperately。\'Icannottell。Theymaltreatedmeattheinn,andthrewmeintothestreet。I crawledaway,andhavebeenwanderinginthewoodforhours。 ThenIsawalighthere。\' Onthatsomemutteringtookplaceontheothersideofthedoor—— towhichIhadmyear。Itendedinthebarsbeinglowered。Thedoorswungpartlyopen,andalightshoneout,dazzlingme。I triedtoshademyeyeswithmyfingers,and,asdidso,fanciedI heardamurmurofpity。ButwhenIlookedinunderscreenofmyhand,Isawonlyoneperson——themanwhoheldthelight,andhisaspectwassostrange,soterrifying,that,shakenasIwasbyfatigue,Irecoiledastep。 Hewasatallandverythinman,meanlydressedinashort,scantyjacketandwell-darnedhose。Unable,forsomereason,tobendhisneck,hecarriedhisheadwithastrangestiffness。 Andthathead——neverdidlivingmanshowafacesolikedeath。 Hisforeheadwasbaldandyellow,hischeek-bonesstoodoutunderthestrainedskin,allthelowerpartofhisfacefellin,hisjawsreceded,hischeekswerehollow,hislipsandchinwerethinandfleshless。Heseemedtohaveonlyoneexpression——afixedgrin。 WhileIstoodlookingatthisformidablecreature,hemadeaquickmovementtoshutthedooragain,smilingmorewidely。I hadthepresenceofmindtothrustinmyfoot,and,beforehecouldresenttheact,avoiceinthebackgroundcried,—— \'Forshame,Clon!Standback,standback!doyouhear?Iamafraid,Monsieur,thatyouarehurt。\' Thosewordsweremywelcometothathouse;and,spokenatanhourandincircumstancessogloomy,theymadealastingimpression。 Roundthehallranagallery,andthis,theheightoftheapartment,andthedarkpanellingseemedtoswallowupthelight。 Istoodwithintheentrance(asitseemedtome)ofahugecave; theskull-headedporterhadtheairofanogre。Onlythevoicewhichgreetedmedispelledtheillusion。Iturnedtremblingtowardsthequarterwhenceitcame,and,shadingmyeyes,madeoutawoman\'sformstandinginadoorwayunderthegallery。A secondfigure,whichItooktobethatoftheservantIhadseenattheinn,loomeduncertainlybesideher。 Ibowedinsilence。Myteethwerechattering。Iwasfaintwithoutfeigning,andfeltakindofterror,hardtoexplain,atthesoundofthiswoman\'svoice。 \'Oneofourpeoplehastoldmeaboutyou,shecontinued,speakingoutofthedarkness。\'Iamsorrythatthishashappenedtoyouhere,butIamafraidthatyouwereindiscreet。\' \'Itakealltheblame,Madame,\'Iansweredhumbly。\'Iaskonlyshelterforthenight。\' \'Thetimehasnotyetcomewhenwecannotgiveourfriendsthat!\' sheansweredwithnoblecourtesy。\'Whenitdoes,Monsieur,weshallbehomelessourselves。\' Ishivered,lookinganywherebutather;for,ifthetruthbetold,Ihadnotsufficientlypicturedthissceneofmyarrival——I hadnotforedrawnitsdetails;andnowItookpartinitIfeltamiserablemeannessweighmedown。Ihadneverfromthefirstlikedthework,butIhadhadnochoice,andIhadnochoicenow。 Luckily,theguiseinwhichIcame,myfatigue,andwoundwereasufficientmask,orIshouldhaveincurredsuspicionatonce。 ForIamsurethatifeverinthisworldabravemanworeahang- dogair,orGildeBeraultfellbelowhimself,itwasthenandthere——onMadamedeCocheforet\'sthreshold,withherwelcomesoundinginmyears。 One,Ithink,didsuspectme。Clon,theporter,continuedtoholdthedoorobstinatelyajarandtoeyemewithgrinningspite,untilhismistress,withsomesharpness,badehimdropthebarsandconductmetoaroom。 \'Doyougoalso,Louis,\'shecontinued,speakingtothemanbesideher,\'andseethisgentlemancomfortablydisposed。Iamsorry,\'sheadded,addressingmeinthegracefultoneshehadbeforeused,andIthoughtthatIcouldseeherheadbendinthedarkness,\'thatourpresentcircumstancesdonotpermitustowelcomeyoumorefitly,Monsieur。Butthetroublesofthetimes——however,youwillexcusewhatislacking。Untilto-morrow,I havethehonourtobidyougood-night。\' \'Good-night,Madame,\'Istammered,trembling。Ihadnotbeenabletodistinguishherfaceinthegloomofthedoorway,buthervoice,hergreeting,herpresenceunmannedme。Iwastroubledandperplexed;Ihadnotspirittokickadog。Ifollowedthetwoservantsfromthehallwithoutheedinghowwewent;norwasituntilwecametoafullstopatadoorinawhite-washedcorridor,anditwasforceduponmethatsomethingwasinquestionbetweenmytwoconductorsthatIbegantotakenotice。 ThenIsawthatoneofthem,Louis,wishedtolodgemeherewherewestood。Theporter,ontheotherhand,whoheldthekeys,wouldnot。Hedidnotspeakaword,nordidtheother——andthisgaveaqueerominouscharactertothedebate;buthecontinuedtojerkhisheadtowardsthefartherendofthecorridor;and,atlast,hecarriedhispoint。Louisshruggedhisshoulders,andmovedon,glancingaskanceatme;andI,notunderstandingthematterindebate,followedthepairinsilence。 Wereachedtheendofthecorridor,andthereforaninstantthemonsterwiththekeyspausedandgrinnedatme。Thenheturnedintoanarrowpassageontheleft,andafterfollowingitforsomepaces,haltedbeforeasmall,strongdoor。Hiskeyjarredinthelock,butheforceditshriekinground,andwithasavageflourishthrewthedooropen。 Iwalkedinandsawamean,barechamberwithbarredwindows。 Thefloorwasindifferentlyclean,therewasnofurniture。Theyellowlightofthelanthornfallingonthestainedwallsgavetheplacethelookofadungeon。Iturnedtothetwomen。\'Thisisnotaverygoodroom,\'Isaid。\'Anditfeelsdamp。Haveyounoother?\' Louislookeddoubtfullyathiscompanion。Buttheportershookhisheadstubbornly。 \'Whydoeshenotspeak?\'Iaskedwithimpatience。 \'Heisdumb,\'Louisanswered。 \'Dumb!\'Iexclaimed。\'Buthehears。\' \'Hehasears,\'theservantanswereddrily。\'Buthehasnotongue,Monsieur。\' Ishuddered。\'Howdidheloseit?\'Iasked。 \'AtRochelle。Hewasaspy,andtheking\'speopletookhimthedaythetownsurrendered。Theysparedhislife,butcutouthistongue。\' \'Ah!\'Isaid。Iwishedtosaymore,tobenatural,toshowmyselfatmyease。Buttheporter\'seyesseemedtoburnintome,andmyowntongueclavetotheroofofmymouth。Heopenedhislipsandpointedtohisthroatwithahorridgesture,andIshookmyheadandturnedfromhim——\'Youcanletmehavesomebedding?\' Imurmuredhastily,forthesakeofsayingsomething,andtoescape。 \'Ofcourse,Monsieur,\'Louisanswered。\'Iwillfetchsome。\' Hewentaway,thinkingdoubtlessthatClonwouldstaywithme。 Butafterwaitingaminutetheporterstrodeoffalsowiththelanthorn,leavingmetostandinthemiddleofthedamp,darkroomandreflectontheposition。ItwasplainthatClonsuspectedme。Thisprison-likeroom,withitsbarredwindow,atthebackofthehouse,andinthewingfarthestfromthestables,provedsomuch。Clearly,hewasadangerousfellow,ofwhomI mustbeware。IhadjustbeguntowonderhowMadamecouldkeepsuchamonsterinherhouse,whenIheardhisstepreturning。Hecamein,lightingLouis,whocarriedasmallpalletandabundleofcoverings。 Thedumbmanhad,besidesthelanthorn,abowlofwaterandapieceofraginhishand。Hesetthemdown,andgoingoutagain,fetchedinastool。Thenhehungupthelanthornonanail,tookthebowlandrag,andinvitedmetositdown。 Iwaslothtolethimtouchme;buthecontinuedtostandoverme,pointingandgrinningwithdarkpersistence,andratherthanstandonatrifleIsatdownatlastandgavehimhisway。Hebathedmyheadcarefullyenough,andIdaresaydiditgood;butIunderstood。Iknewthathisonlydesirewastolearnwhetherthecutwasrealorapretence,andIbegantofearhimmoreandmore;untilhewasgonefromtheroom,Idaredscarcelyliftmyfacelestheshouldreadtoomuchinit。 Alone,even,Ifeltuncomfortable,thisseemedsosinisterabusiness,andsoillbegun。Iwasinthehouse。ButMadame\'sfrankvoicehauntedme,andthedumbman\'seyes,fullofsuspicionandmenace。WhenIpresentlygotupandtriedmydoor,Ifounditlocked。Theroomsmeltdankandclose——likeavault。 Icouldnotseethroughthebarredwindow,butIcouldheartheboughssweepitinghostlyfashion;andIguessedthatitlookedoutwherethewoodgrewclosetothewallsofthehouse,andthateveninthedaythesunneverpeepedthroughit。 Nevertheless,tiredandwornout,Isleptatlast。WhenIawoketheroomwasfullofgreylight,thedoorstoodopen,andLouis,lookingashamedofhimself,waitedbymypalletwithacupofwineinhishand,andsomebreadandfruitonaplatter。 \'WillMonsieurbegoodenoughtorise?\'hesaid。\'Itiseighto\'clock。\' \'Willingly,\'Iansweredtartly。\'Nowthatthedoorisunlocked。\' Heturnedred。\'Itwasanoversight,\'hestammered\'Clonisaccustomedtolockthedoor,andhediditinadvertently,forgettingthattherewasanyone——\' \'Inside,\'Isaiddrily。 \'Precisely,Monsieur。\' \'Ah!\'Ireplied。\'Well,IdonotthinktheoversightwouldpleaseMadamedeCocheforetifsheheardofit?\' \'IfMonsieurwouldhavethekindnessnotto——\' \'Mentionit,mygoodfellow?\'answered,lookingathimwithmeaningasIrose。\'No。Butitmustnotoccuragain。\' IsawthatthismanwasnotlikeClon。Hehadtheinstinctsofthefamilyservant,andfreedfromtheinfluencesoffearanddarknessfeltashamedofhisconduct。Whilehearrangedmyclothes,helookedroundtheroomwithanairofdistaste,andmutteredonceortwicethatthefurnitureoftheprincipalchamberswaspackedaway。 \'M。deCocheforetisabroad,Ithink?\'IsaidasIdressed。 \'Andlikelytoremainthere,\'themanansweredcarelessly,shrugginghisshoulders。\'Monsieurwilldoubtlesshaveheardthatheisintrouble。Inthemeantime,thehouseisTRISTE,andMonsieurmustoverlookmuch,ifhestays。Madamelivesretired,andtheroadsareill-madeandvisitorsfew。\' \'Whenthelionwasillthejackalslefthim,\'Isaid。 Louisnodded。\'Itistrue,\'heansweredsimply。Hemadenoboastorbragonhisownaccount,Inoticed;anditcamehometomethathewasafaithfulfellow,suchasIlove。Iquestionedhimdiscreetly,andlearnedthatheandClonandanoldermanwholivedoverthestablesweretheonlymaleservantsleftofagreathousehold。Madame,hersister-in-law,andthreewomencompletedthefamily。 Ittookmesometimetorepairmywardrobe,sothatIdaresayitwasnearlytenwhenIleftmydismallittleroom。IfoundLouiswaitinginthecorridor,andhetoldmethatMadamedeCocheforetandMademoisellewereintherosegarden,andwouldbepleasedtoreceiveme。Inodded,andheguidedmethroughseveraldimpassagestoaparlourwithanopendoor,throughwhichthesunshonegailyonthefloor。Cheeredbythemorningairandthissuddenchangetopleasantnessandlife,Isteppedlightlyout。 Thetwoladieswerewalkingupanddownawidepathwhichbisectedthegarden。Theweedsgrewranklyinthegravelunderfoot,therosebusheswhichborderedthewalkthrusttheirbrancheshereandthereinuntrainedfreedom,adarkyewhedgewhichformedthebackgroundbristledwithroughshootsandsadlyneededtrimming。ButIdidnotseeanyofthesethings。Thegrace,thenobleair,thedistinctionofthetwowomenwhopacedslowlytomeetme——andwhosharedallthesequalities,greatlyastheydifferedinothers——leftmenopowertonoticetrifles。 MademoisellewasaheadshorterthanherBELLE-SOEUR——aslenderwomanandpetite,withabeautifulfaceandafaircomplexion;awomanwhollywomanly。Shewalkedwithdignity,butbesideMadame\'sstatelyfigureshehadanairalmostchildish。AnditwascharacteristicofthetwothatMademoiselleastheydrewneartomeregardedmewithsorrowfulattention,Madamewithagravesmile。 Ibowedlow。Theyreturnedthesalute。\'Thisismysister,\' MadamedeCocheforetsaid,withaveryslightairofcondescension,\'Willyoupleasetotellmeyourname,Monsieur?\' \'IamM。deBarthe,agentlemanofNormandy,\'Isaid,takingonimpulsethenameofmymother。Myown,byapossibility,mightbeknown。 Madame\'sfaceworeapuzzledlook。\'Idonotknowthatname,I think,\'shesaidthoughtfully。Doubtlessshewasgoingoverinhermindallthenameswithwhichconspiracyhadmadeherfamiliar。 Thatismymisfortune,Madame,\'Isaidhumbly。 \'NeverthelessIamgoingtoscoldyou,\'sherejoined,stilleyeingmewithsomekeenness。\'Iamgladtoseethatyouarenonetheworseforyouradventure——butothersmaybe。Andyoushouldhavebornethatinmind,sir。\' \'IdonotthinkthatIhurtthemanseriously,\'Istammered。 \'Idonotrefertothat,\'sheansweredcoldly。\'Youknow,orshouldknow,thatweareindisgracehere;thattheGovernmentregardsusalreadywithanevileye,andthataverysmallthingwouldleadthemtogarrisonthevillage,andperhapsoustusfromthelittlethewarshaveleftus。Youshouldhaveknownthis,andconsideredit,\'shecontinued。\'Whereas——Idonotsaythatyouareabraggart,M。deBarthe。Butonthisoneoccasionyouseemtohaveplayedthepartofone。\' \'Madame,Ididnotthink,\'Istammered。 \'Wantofthoughtcausesmuchevil,\'sheanswered,smiling。 \'However,Ihavespoken,andwetrustthatwhileyoustaywithusyouwillbemorecareful。Fortherest,Monsieur,\'shecontinuedgraciously,raisingherhandtopreventmespeaking,\'wedonotknowwhyyouarehere,orwhatplansyouarepursuing。Andwedonotwishtoknow。Itisenoughthatyouareofourside。Thishouseisatyourserviceaslongasyoupleasetouseit。Andifwecanaidyouinanyotherwaywewilldoso。\' \'Madame!\'Iexclaimed;andthereIstopped。Icouldsaynomore。Therosegarden,withitsairofneglect,theshadowofthequiethousethatfellacrossit,thegreatyewhedgewhichbackedit,andwasthepatternofoneunderwhichIhadplayedinchildhood——allhadpointsthatprickedme。Butthewomen\'skindness,theirunquestioningconfidence,thenobleairofhospitalitywhichmovedthem!AgainsttheseandtheirplacidbeautyinitspeacefulframeIhadnoshield,nodefence。I turnedaway,andfeignedtobeovercomebygratitude。 \'Ihavenowords——tothankyou!\'Imutteredpresently。\'Iamalittleshakenthismorning。I——pardonme。\' \'Wewillleaveyouforawhile,\'MademoiselledeCocheforetsaidingentlepityingtones。\'Theairwillreviveyou。Louisshallcallyouwhenwegotodinner,M。deBarthe。Come,Elise。\' Ibowedlowtohidemyface,andtheynoddedpleasantly——notlookingcloselyatme——astheywalkedbymetothehouse。I watchedthetwogracious,pale-robedfiguresuntilthedoorwayswallowedthem,andthenIwalkedawaytoaquietcornerwheretheshrubsgrewhighestandtheyewhedgethrewitsdeepestshadow,andIstoodtothink。 And,MONDIEU,strangethoughts。Iftheoakcanthinkatthemomentthewinduprootsit,orthegnarledthorn-bushwhenthelandsliptearsitfromtheslope,theymayhavesuchthoughts,I staredattheleaves,attherottingblossoms,intothedarkcavitiesofthehedge;Istaredmechanically,dazedandwondering。WhatwasthepurposeforwhichIwashere?WhatwastheworkIhadcometodo?Aboveall,how——myGod!howwasItodoitinthefaceofthesehelplesswomen,whotrustedme,whobelievedinme,whoopenedtheirhousetome?Clonhadnotfrightenedme,northelonelinessoftheleaguedvillage,northeremotenessofthiscornerwherethedreadCardinalseemedaname,andtheKing\'swritranslowly,andtherebellionlongquenchedelsewhere,stillsmouldered。ButMadame\'spurefaith,theyoungerwoman\'stenderness——howwasItofacethese? IcursedtheCardinal——wouldhehadstayedatLuchon。IcursedtheEnglishfoolwhohadbroughtmetothis,Icursedtheyearsofplentyandscarceness,andtheQuartierMarais,andZaton\'s,whereIhadlivedlikeapig,and—— Atouchfellonmyarm。Iturned。ItwasClon。Howhehadstolenupsoquietly,howlonghehadbeenatmyelbow,Icouldnottell。Buthiseyesgleamedspitefullyintheirdeepsockets,andhelaughedwithhisfleshlesslips;andIhatedhim。Inthedaylightthemanlookedmorelikeadeath\'s-headthanever。I fanciedthatIreadinhisfacethatheknewmysecret,andI flashedintorageatsightofhim。 \'Whatisit?\'Icried,withanotheroath。\'Don\'tlayyourcorpse-clawsonme!\' Hemowedatme,and,bowingwithironicalpoliteness,pointedtothehouse。 \'IsMadameserved?\'Isaidimpatiently,crushingdownmyanger。 \'Isthatwhatyoumean,fool?\' Henodded,\'Verywell,\'Iretorted。\'Icanfindmywaythen。Youmaygo!\' Hefellbehind,andIstrodebackthroughthesunshineandflowers,andalongthegrass-grownpaths,tothedoorbywhichI hadcomeIwalkedfast,buthisshadowkeptpacewithme,drivingouttheunaccustomedthoughtsinwhichIhadbeenindulging。 Slowlybutsurelyitdarkenedmymood。Afterall,thiswasalittle,littleplace;thepeoplewholivedhere——Ishruggedmyshoulders。France,power,pleasure,life,everythingworthwinning,worthhaving,layyonderinthegreatcity。Aboymightwreckhimselfhereforafancy;amanoftheworld,never。WhenIenteredtheroom,wherethetwoladiesstoodwaitingformebythetable,Iwasnearlymyoldselfagain。Andachancewordpresentlycompletedthework。 \'Clonmadeyouunderstand,then?\'theyoungwomansaidkindly,asItookmyseat。 \'Yes,Mademoiselle,\'Ianswered。OnthatIsawthetwosmileatoneanother,andIadded:\'Heisastrangecreature。Iwonderthatyoucanbeartohavehimnearyou。\' \'Poorman!Youdonotknowhisstory?\'Madamesaid。 \'Ihaveheardsomethingofit,\'Ianswered。\'Louistoldme。\' \'Well,Idoshudderathimsometimes,\'shereplied,inalowvoice。\'Hehassuffered——andhorribly,andforus。ButIwishthatithadbeenonanyotherservice。Spiesarenecessarythings,butonedoesnotwishtohavetodowiththem!Anythinginthenatureoftreacheryissohorrible。\' \'Quick,Louis!\'Mademoiselleexclaimed,\'thecognac,ifyouhaveanythere!Iamsurethatyouare——stillfeelingill,Monsieur。\' \'No,Ithankyou,\'Imutteredhoarsely,makinganefforttorecovermyself。\'Iamquitewell。Itwas——anoldwoundthatsometimestouchesme。\' CHAPTERIV MADAMEANDMADEMOISELLE Tobefrank,however,itwasnottheoldwoundthattouchedmesonearly,butMadame\'swords;which,finishingwhatClon\'ssuddenappearanceinthegardenhadbegun,wentalongwaytowardshardeningmeandthrowingmebackintomyself。Isawwithbitterness——whatIhadperhapsforgottenforamoment——howgreatwasthechasmthatseparatedmefromthesewomen;howimpossibleitwasthatwecouldlongthinkalike;howfarapartinviews,inexperience,inaimswewere。AndwhileImadeamockinmyheartoftheirhigh-flownsentiments——orthoughtIdid——Ilaughednolessatthefollywhichhadledmetodream,evenfora,moment,thatIcould,atmyage,goback——gobackandriskallforawhim,ascruple,thefancyofalonelyhour。 Idaresaysomethingofthisshowedinmyface;forMadame\'seyesmirroredadimreflectionoftroubleasshelookedatme,andMademoiselletalkednervouslyandatrandom。Atanyrate,I fanciedso,andIhastenedtocomposemyself;andthetwo,inpressinguponmethesimpledaintiesofthetablesoonforgot,orappearedtoforget,theincident。 YetinspiteofthisCONTRETEMPS,thatfirstmealhadastrangecharmforme。Theroundtablewhereatwedinedwasspreadinsidetheopendoorwhichledtothegarden,sothattheOctobersunshinefellfullonthespotlesslinenandquaintoldplate,andthefreshbalmyairfilledtheroomwiththescentofsweetherbs。Louisserveduswiththemienofamajor-domo,andsetoneachdishasthoughithadbeenapeacockoramessofortolans。 Thewoodsprovidedthelargerportionofourmeal;thegardendiditspart;theconfectionsMademoisellehadcookedwithherownhand。 By-and-by,asthemealwenton,asLouistrodtoandfroacrossthepolishedfloor,andthelastinsectsofsummerhummedsleepilyoutside,andthetwograciousfacescontinuedtosmileatmeoutofthegloom——fortheladiessatwiththeirbackstothedoor——Ibegantodreamagain,Ibegantosinkagainintofolly,thatwashalf-pleasure,half-pain。Thefuryofthegaming-houseandtheriotofZaton\'sseemedfaraway。Thetriumphsofthefencing-room——eventheygrewcheapandtawdry。I thoughtofexistenceasoneoutsideit,Ibalancedthisagainstthat,andwonderedwhether,afterall,theredsoutaneweresomuchbetterthanthehomelyjerkin,orthefameofadaythaneaseandsafety。 AndlifeatCocheforetwasallafterthepatternofthisdinner。 Eachday,Imightalmostsayeachmeal,gaverisetothesamesequenceofthoughts。InClon\'spresence,orwhensomewordofMadame\'s,unconsciouslyharsh,remindedmeofthedistancebetweenus,Iwasmyself。Atothertimes,infaceofthispeacefulandintimatelife,whichwasonlyrenderedpossiblebytheremotenessoftheplaceandthepeculiarcircumstancesinwhichtheladiesstood,Ifeltastrangeweakness,Thelonelinessofthewoodsthatencircledthehouse,andonlyhereandthereaffordedadistantglimpseofsnow-cladpeaks;theabsenceofanylinktobindmetotheoldlife,sothatatintervalsitseemedunreal;theremotenessofthegreatworld,alltendedtosapmywillandweakenthepurposewhichhadbroughtmetothisplace。 Onthefourthdayaftermycoming,however,somethinghappenedtobreakthespell。ItchancedthatIcamelatetodinner,andenteredtheroomhastilyandwithoutceremony,expectingtofindMadameandhersisteralreadyseated。Instead,Ifoundthemtalkinginalowtonebytheopendoor,witheverymarkofdisorderintheirappearance;whileClonandLouisstoodatalittledistancewithdowncastfacesandperplexedlooks。 Ihadtimetoseeallthis,andthenmyentrancewroughtasuddenchange。ClonandLouissprangtoattention;Madameandhersistercametothetableandsatdown,andallmadeashallowpretenceofbeingattheirease。ButMademoiselle\'sfacewaspale,herhandtrembled;andthoughMadame\'sgreaterself-commandenabledhertocarryoffthematterbetter,Isawthatshewasnotherself。OnceortwiceshespokeharshlytoLouis;shefellatothertimesintoabrownstudy;andwhenshethoughtthatI wasnotwatchingher,herfaceworealookofdeepanxiety。 Iwonderedwhatallthismeant;andIwonderedmorewhen,afterthemeal,thetwowalkedinthegardenforanhourwithClon。 Mademoisellecamefromthisinterviewalone,andIwassurethatshehadbeenweeping。Madameandthedarkporterstayedoutsidesometimelonger;thenshe,too,camein,anddisappeared。 Clondidnotreturnwithher,andwhenIwentintothegardenfiveminuteslater,Louisalsohadvanished。Savefortwowomenwhosatsewingatanupperwindow,thehouseseemedtobedeserted。Notasoundbroketheafternoonstillnessofroomorgarden,andyetIfeltthatmorewashappeninginthissilencethanappearedonthesurface。Ibegintogrowcurious—— suspicious,andpresentlyslippedoutmyselfbywayofthestables,andskirtingthewoodatthebackofthehouse,gainedwithalittletroublethebridgewhichcrossedthestreamandledtothevillage。 TurningroundatthispointIcouldseethehouse,andImovedalittleasideintotheunderwood,andstoodgazingatthewindows,tryingtounriddlethematter。ItwasnotlikelythatM。deCocheforetwouldrepeathisvisitsosoon;and,besides,thewomen\'semotionshadbeenthoseofpuredismayandgrief,unmixedwithanyofthesatisfactiontowhichsuchameeting,thoughsnatchedbystealth,mustgiverise。Idiscardedmyfirstthoughttherefore——thathehadreturnedunexpectedly——andI soughtforanothersolution。 Butnootherwasontheinstantforthcoming。Thewindowsremainedobstinatelyblind,nofiguresappearedontheterrace,thegardenlaydeserted,andwithoutlife。Mydeparturehadnot,asIhalfexpecteditwould,drawnthesecretintolight。 Iwatchedawhile,attimescursingmyownmeanness;buttheexcitementofthemomentandthequesttidedmeoverthat。ThenIdeterminedtogodownintothevillageandseewhetheranythingwasmovingthere。Ihadbeendowntotheinnonce,andhadbeenreceivedhalfsulkily,halfcourteously,asapersonprivilegedatthegreathouse,andthereforetobeaccepted。ItwouldnotbethoughtoddifIwentagain,andafteramoment\'sthought,I starteddownthetrack。 This,whereitranthroughthewood,wassodenselyshadedthatthesunpenetratedtoitlittle,andinpatchesonly。Asquirrelstirredattimes,slidingroundatrunk,orscamperingacrossthedryleaves。Occasionallyapiggruntedandmovedfartherintothewood。Buttheplacewasveryquiet,andIdonotknowhowitwasthatIsurprisedCloninsteadofbeingsurprisedbyhim。 Hewaswalkingalongthepathbeforemewithhiseyesontheground——walkingsoslowly,andwithhisleanframesobentthatI mighthavesupposedhimillifIhadnotremarkedthesteadymovementofhisheadfromrighttoleft,andthealerttouchwithwhichhenowandagaindisplacedaclodofearthoraclusterofleaves。By-and-byherosestiffly,andlookedroundhimsuspiciously;butbythattimeIhadslippedbehindatrunk,andwasnottobeseen;andafterabriefintervalhewentbacktohistask,stoopingoveritmoreclosely,ifpossible,thanbefore,andapplyinghimselfwithevengreatercare。 BythattimeIhadmadeupmymindthathewastrackingsomeone。 Butwhom?Icouldnotmakeaguessatthat。Ionlyknewthattheplotwasthickening,andbegantofeeltheeagernessofthechase。Ofcourse,ifthematterhadnottodowithCocheforet,itwasnoaffairofmine;butthoughitseemedunlikelythatanythingcouldbringhimbacksosoon,hemightstillbeatthebottomofthis。And,besides,Ifeltanaturalcuriosity。WhenClonatlastimprovedhispace,andwentontothevillage,I tookuphistask。Icalledtomindallthewood-loreIhadeverlearned,andscannedtroddenmouldandcrushedleaveswitheagereyes。Butinvain。Icouldmakenothingofitall,androseatlastwithanachingbackandnoadvantage。 Ididnotgoontothevillageafterthat,butreturnedtothehouse,whereIfoundMadamepacingthegarden。Shelookedupeagerlyonhearingmystep;andIwasmistakenifshewasnotdisappointed——ifshehadnotbeenexpectingsomeoneelse。Shehidthefeelingbravely,however,andmetmewithacarelessword;butsheturnedtothehousemorethanoncewhilewetalked,andsheseemedtobeallthewhileonthewatch,anduneasy。I wasnotsurprisedwhenClon\'sfigurepresentlyappearedinthedoorway,andsheleftmeabruptly,andwenttohim。Ionlyfeltmorecertainthanbeforethattherewassomethingstrangeonfoot。Whatitwas,andwhetherithadtodowithM。deCocheforet,Icouldnottell。Butthereitwas,andIgrewmorecuriousthelongerIremainedalone。 Shecamebacktomepresently,lookingthoughtfulandatrifledowncast。 \'ThatwasClon,wasitnot?\'Isaid,studyingherface,\'Yes,\'sheanswered。Shespokeabsently,anddidnotlookatme。 \'Howdoeshetalktoyou?\'Iasked,speakingatriflecurtly。 AsIintended,mytonerousedher。\'Bysigns,\'shesaid。 \'Ishe——ishenotalittlemad?\"Iventured。Iwantedtomakehertalkandforgetherself。 Shelookedatmewithsuddenkeenness,thendroppedhereyes,\'Youdonotlikehim?\'shesaid,anoteofchallengeinhervoice。\'Ihavenoticedthat,Monsieur。\' \'Ithinkhedoesnotlikeme,\'Ireplied。 \'Heislesstrustfulthanweare,\'sheanswerednaively。\'Itisnaturalthatheshouldbe。Hehasseenmoreoftheworld。\' Thatsilencedmeforamoment,butshedidnotseemtonoticeit。 \'Iwaslookingforhimalittlewhileago,andIcouldnotfindhim,\'Isaid,afterapause\'Hehasbeenintothevillage,\'sheanswered。 Ilongedtopursuethematterfurther;butthoughsheseemedtoentertainnosuspicionofme,Idarednotruntherisk。Itriedher,instead,onanothertack。 \'MademoiselledeCocheforetdoesnotseemverywellto-day?\'I said。 \'No?\'sheansweredcarelessly。\'Well,nowyouspeakofit,Idonotthinkthatsheis。Sheisoftenanxiousabout——onewelove。\' Sheutteredthelastwordswithalittlehesitation,andlookedatmequicklywhenshehadspokenthem。Weweresittingatthemomentonastoneseatwhichhadthewallofthehouseforaback;and,fortunately,Iwastoyingwiththebranchofacreepingplantthathungoverit,sothatshecouldnotseemorethanthesideofmyface。ForIknewthatitaltered。Overmyvoice,however,Ihadmorecontrol,andIhastenedtoanswer,\'Yes,Isupposeso,\'asinnocentlyaspossible。 \'HeisatBosost,inSpain。Youknewthat,Iconclude?\'shesaid,withacertainsharpness。Andshelookedmeinthefaceagainverydirectly。 \'Yes,\'Ianswered,beginningtotremble。 \'Isupposeyouhaveheard,too,thathe——thathesometimescrossestheborder?\'shecontinuedinalowvoice,butwithacertainringofinsistenceinhertone。\'Or,ifyouhavenotheardit,youguessit?\' Iwasinaquandary,andgrew,inonesecond,hotallover。 UncertainwhatamountofknowledgeIoughttoadmit,Itookrefugeingallantry。 \'Ishouldbesurprisedifhedidnot,\'Ianswered,withabow,\'being,asheis,soclose,andhavingsuchaninducementtoreturn,Madame。\' Shedrewalong,shiveringsigh,atthethoughtofhisperil,I fancied,andshesatbackagainstthewall。Nordidshesayanymore,thoughIheardhersighagain。Isamomentsherose。 \'Theafternoonsaregrowingchilly,\'shesaid;\'IwillgoinandseehowMademoiselleis。Sometimesshedoesnotcometosupper。 Ifshecannotdescendthisevening,Iamafraidthatyoumustexcusemetoo,Monsieur。\' Isaidwhatwasright,andwatchedhergoin;and,asIdidso,I loathedmyerrand,andthemeancontemptiblecuriositywhichithadplantedinmymind,morethanatanyformertime。Thesewomen——Icouldfinditinmyhearttohatethemfortheirfrankness,fortheirfoolishconfidence,andthesillytrustfulnessthatmadethemsoeasyaprey! NOMDEDIEU!Whatdidthewomanmeanbytellingmeallthis?Tomeetmeinsuchaway,todisarmonebysuchmethods,wastotakeanunfairadvantage。Itputavile——ay,thevilest——aspect,ontheworkIhadtodo。 Yetitwasveryodd!WhatcouldM。deCocheforetmeanbyreturningsosoon,ifM。deCocheforetwashere?And,ontheotherhand,ifitwasnothisunexpectedpresencethathadsoupsetthehouse,whatwasthesecret?WhomhadClonbeentracking?AndwhatwasthecauseofMadame\'sanxiety?InafewminutesIbegantogrowcuriousagain;and,astheladiesdidnotappearatsupper,Ihadleisuretogivemybrainfulllicence,and,inthecourseofanhour,thoughtofahundredkeystothemystery。Butnoneexactlyfittedthelock,orlaidopenthesecret。 Afalsealarmthateveninghelpedtopuzzlemestillmore。Iwassittingaboutanhouraftersupper,onthesameseatinthegarden——Ihadmycloakandwassmoking——whenMadamecameoutlikeaghost,and,withoutseeingme,flittedawaythroughthedarknesstowardthestables。ForamomentIhesitated,andthenIfollowedher。Shewentdownthepathandroundthestables,and,sofar,Isawnothingstrangeinheractions;butwhenshehadinthiswaygainedtherearofthewestwing,shetookatrackthroughthethickettotheeastofthehouseagain,andsocamebacktothegarden。Thisgained,shecameupthepathandwentinthroughtheparlourdoor,anddisappeared——altermakingaclearcircuitofthehouse,andnotoncepausingorlookingtorightorleft!IconfessIwasfairlybaffled。IsankbackontheseatIhadleft,andsaidtomyselfthatthiswasthelamestofallconclusions。Iwassurethatshehadexchangednowordwithanyone。Iwasequallysurethatshehadnotdetectedmypresencebehindher。Why,then,hadshemadethisstrangepromenade,alone,unprotected,anhourafternightfall?Nodoghadbayed,noonehadmoved,shehadnotoncepaused,orlistened,likeapersonexpectingarencontre。Icouldnotmakeitout。AndIcamenonearertosolvingit,thoughIlayawakeanhourbeyondmyusualtime。 Inthemorning,neitheroftheladiesdescendedtodinner,andI heardthatMademoisellewasnotsowell。Afteralonelymeal,thereforeImissedthemmorethanIshouldhavesupposed——I retiredtomyfavouriteseatandfelltomeditating。 Thedaywasfine,andthegardenpleasant。Sittingtherewithmyeyesontheoldfashionedherb-beds,withtheold-fashionedscentsintheair,andthedarkbeltoftreesboundingtheviewoneitherside,IcouldbelievethatIhadbeenoutofParisnotthreeweeks,butthreemonths。Thequietlappedmeround。I couldfancythatIhadneverlovedanythingelse。Thewood-dovescooedinthestillness;occasionallytheharshcryofajayjarredthesilence。Itwasanhourafternoon,andhot。IthinkInodded。 Onasudden,asifinadream,IsawClon\'sfacepeeringatmeroundtheangleoftheparlourdoor。Helooked,andinamomentwithdrew,andIheardwhispering。Thedoorwasgentlyclosed。 Thenallwasstillagain。 ButIwaswideawakenow,andthinking。ClearlythepeopleofthehousewishedtoassurethemselvesthatIwasasleepandsafelyoutoftheway。Asclearly,itwastomyinteresttobeintheway。Givingplacetothetemptation,Irosequietly,and,stoopingbelowthelevelofthewindows,slippedroundtheeastendofthehouse,passingbetweenitandthegreatyewhedge。 HereIfoundallstillandnoonestirring;so,keepingawaryeyeaboutme,Iwentonroundthehouse——reversingtheroutewhichMadamehadtakenthenightbefore——untilIgainedtherearofthestables。HereIhadscarcelypausedasecondtoscanthegroundbeforetwopersonscameoutofthestable-court。TheywereMadameandtheporter。 Theystoodabriefwhileoutsideandlookedupanddown。ThenMadamesaidsomethingtotheman,andhenodded。Leavinghimstandingwherehewas,shecrossedthegrasswithaquick,lightstep,andvanishedamongthetrees。 Inamomentmymindwasmadeuptofollow;and,asClonturnedatonceandwentin,Iwasabletodosobeforeitwastoolate。 Bendinglowamongtheshrubs,IranhotfoottothepointwhereMadamehadenteredthewood。HereIfoundanarrowpath,andrannimblyalongit,andpresentlysawhergreyrobeflutteringamongthetreesbeforeme。Itonlyremainedtokeepoutofhersightandgivehernochanceofdiscoveringthatshewasfollowed;andthisIsetmyselftodo。Onceortwicesheglancedround,butthewoodwasofbeech,thelightwhichpassedbetweentheleaveswasmeretwilight,andmyclothesweredark-coloured。Ihadeveryadvantage,therefore,andlittletofearaslongasIcouldkeepherinviewandstillremainmyselfatsuchadistancethattherustleofmytreadwouldnotdisturbher。 Assuredthatshewasonherwaytomeetherhusband,whommypresencekeptfromthehouse,Ifeltthatthecrisishadcomeatlast,andIgrewmoreexcitedwitheachstepItook。Idetestedthetaskofwatchingher;itfilledmewithpeevishdisgust。ButinproportionasIhateditIwaseagertohaveitdoneandbedonewithit,andsucceed,andstuffmyearsandbegonefromthescene。Whenshepresentlycametothevergeofthebeechwood,and,enteringalittleopenclearing,seemedtoloiter,Iwentcautiously。This,Ithought,mustbetherendezvous;andIheldbackwarily,lookingtoseehimstepoutofthethicket。 Buthedidnot,andby-and-byshequickenedherpace。Shecrossedtheopenandenteredawideridecutthroughalow,densewoodofalderanddwarfoak——awoodsocloselyplantedandsointertwinedwithhazelandelderandboxthatthebranchesroselikeasolidwall,twelvefeethigh,oneithersideofthetrack。 Downthisshepassed,andIstoodandwatchedhergo,forIdarednotfollow。Theridestretchedawayasstraightasalineforfourorfivehundredyards,agreenpathbetweengreenwalls。Toenteritwastobeimmediatelydetected,ifsheturned,whilethethicketitselfpermittednopassage。Istoodbaffledandraging,andwatchedherpassalong。Itseemedanagebeforesheatlastreachedtheend,and,turningsharplytotheright,wasinaninstantgonefromsight。 Iwaitedthennolonger。Istartedoff,and,runningaslightlyandquietlyasIcould,Ispeddownthegreenalley。Thesunshoneintoit,thetreeskeptoffthewind,andbetweenheatandhasteIsweatedfinely。Buttheturfwassoft,andthegroundfellslightly,andinlittlemorethanaminuteIgainedtheend。 FiftyyardsshortoftheturningIstopped,and,stealingon,lookedcautiouslythewayshehadgone。 Isawbeforemeasecondride,thetwinoftheother,andahundredandfiftypacesdownithergreyfiguretrippingonbetweenthegreenhedges。Istoodandtookbreath,andcursedthewoodandtheheatandMadame\'swariness。Wemusthavecomealeague,ortwo-thirdsofaleague,atleast。Howfardidthemanexpecthertoplodtomeethim?Ibegantogrowangry。Thereismoderationeveninthecookingofeggs,andthiswoodmightstretchintoSpain,forallIknew! Presentlysheturnedthecornerandwasgoneagain,andIhadtorepeatmymanoeuvre。Thistime,surely,Ishouldfindachange。 Butno!Anothergreenridestretchedawayintothedepthsoftheforest,withhedgesofvaryingshades——herelightandtheredark,ashazelandelder,orthorn,andyewandboxprevailed——butalwayshighandstiffandimpervious。HalfwaydowntherideMadame\'sfiguretrippedsteadilyon,theonlymovingthinginsight。Iwondered,stood,and,whenshevanished,followed-onlytofindthatshehadenteredanothertrack,alittlenarrowerbutineveryotherrespectalike。 Andsoitwentonforquitehalfanhour。SometimesMadameturnedtotheright,sometimestotheleft。Themazeseemedtobeendless。OnceortwiceIwonderedwhethershehadlostherway,andwasmerelyseekingtoreturn。Buthersteady,purposefulgait,hermeasuredpace,forbadetheidea。Inoticed,too,thatsheseldomlookedbehindher——rarelytorightorleft。 Oncetheridedownwhichshepassedwascarpetednotwithgreen,butwiththesilvery,sheenyleavesofsomecreepingplantthatinthedistancehadashimmerlikethatofwateratevening。Asshetrodthis,withherfacetothelowsun,hertallgreyfigurehadapureairthatforthemomentstartledme——shelookedunearthly。ThenIsworeinscornofmyself,andatthenextcornerIhadmyreward。Shewasnolongerwalkingon。Shehadstopped,Ifound,andseatedherselfonafallentreethatlayintheride。 ForsometimeIstoodinambushwatchingher,andwitheachminuteIgrewmoreimpatient。AtlastIbegantodoubt——tohavestrangethoughts。Thegreenwallsweregrowingdark。Thesunwassinking;asharp,whitepeak,milesandmilesaway,whichclosedthevistaoftheride,begantoflushandcolourrosily。 Finally,butnotbeforeIhadhadleisuretogrowuneasy,shestoodupandwalkedonmoreslowly。Iwaited,asusual,untilthenextturninghidher。ThenIhastenedafterher,and,warilypassingroundthecornercamefacetofacewithher! Iknewallinamomentsawallinaflash:thatshehadfooledme,trickedme,luredmeaway。Herfacewaswhitewithscorn,hereyesblazed;herfigure,assheconfrontedme,trembledwithangerandinfinitecontempt。 \'Youspy!\'shecried。\'Youhound!You——gentleman!Oh,MON DIEU!ifyouareoneofus——ifyouarereallynotoftheCANAILLE——weshallpayforthissomeday!Weshallpayaheavyreckoninginthetimetocome!Ididnotthink,\'shecontinued,andhereverysyllablewaslikethelashofawhip,\'thattherewasanythingsovileasyouinthisworld!\' Istammeredsomething——Idonotknowwhat。Herwordsburnedintome——intomyheart!Hadshebeenaman,Iwouldhavestruckherdead! \'Youthoughtthatyoudeceivedmeyesterday,\'shecontinued,loweringhertone,butwithnolesseningofthepassion,thecontempt,theindignation,whichcurledherlipandgavefullnesstohervoice。\'Youplotter!Yousurfacetrickster!Youthoughtitaneasytasktodeludeawoman——youfindyourselfdeluded。 Godgiveyoushamethatyoumaysuffer!\'shecontinuedmercilessly。\'YoutalkedofClon,butClonbesideyouisthemostspotless,themosthonourableofmen!\' \'Madame,\'Isaidhoarsely——andIknowthatmyfacewasgreyasashes——\'letusunderstandoneanother。\' \'Godforbid!\'shecriedontheinstant。\'Iwouldnotsoilmyself!\' \'Fie!Madame,\'Isaid,trembling。Butthen,youareawoman。 Thatshouldcostamanhislife!\' Shelaughedbitterly。 \'Yousaywell,\'sheretorted。\'Iamnotaman——andifyouareone,thankGodforit。NeitheramIMadame。MadamedeCocheforethasspentthisafternoon——thankstoyourabsenceandyourimbecility——withherhusband。Yes,Ihopethathurtsyou!\' shewenton,savagelysnappingherlittlewhiteteethtogether。 \'Ihopethatstingsyou;tospyanddovilework,anddoitill,MonsieurMouchard——MonsieurdeMouchard,Ishouldsay——I congratulateyou!\' \'YouarenotMadamedeCocheforet?\'Icried,stunned,eveninthemidstofmyshameandrage,bythisblow。 \'No,Monsieur!\'sheansweredgrimly。\'Iamnot!Iamnot。Andpermitmetopointout——forwedonotalllieeasily——thatI neversaidIwas。Youdeceivedyourselfsoskilfullythatwehadnoneedtotrickyou。\' \'Mademoiselle,then?\'Imuttered。 \'IsMadame!\'shecried。\'Yes,andIamMademoiselledeCocheforet。Andinthatcharacter,andinallothers,Ibegfromthismomenttocloseouracquaintance,sir。Whenwemeetagain——ifweeverdomeet,whichGodforbid!\'shewenton,hereyessparkling——\'donotpresumetospeaktome,orIwillhaveyoufloggedbythegrooms。Anddonotstainourroofbysleepingunderitagain。Youmaylieto-nightintheinn。ItshallnotbesaidthatCocheforet,\'shecontinuedproudly,\'returnedeventreacherywithinhospitality;andIwillgiveorderstothatend。 Butto-morrowbegonebacktoyourmaster,likethewhippedcuryouare!Spyandcoward!\' Withthoselastwordsshemovedaway。Iwouldhavesaidsomething,Icouldalmosthavefounditinmyhearttostopherandmakeherhear。Nay,Ihaddreadfulthoughts;forIwasthestronger,andImighthavedonewithherasIpleased。Butshesweptbymesofearlessly,asImightpasssomeloathsomecrippleontheroad,thatIstoodturnedtostone。Withoutlookingatme,withoutturningherheadtoseewhetherIfollowedorremained,orwhatIdid,shewentsteadilydownthetrackuntilthetreesandtheshadowandthegrowingdarknesshidhergreyfigurefromme;andIfoundmyselfalone。