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mother's treatment of herself; Ursula turned pale and begged Madame de

Portenduere to excuse her; then she took her uncle's arm; bowed; left

the room; and returned home。 Once there; she rushed to the salon and

sat down to the piano; put her head in her hands; and burst into

tears。



〃Why don't you leave the management of your affairs to my old

experience; cruel child?〃 cried the doctor in despair。 〃Nobles never

think themselves under any obligations to the bourgeoisie。 When we do

them a service they consider that we do our duty; and that's all。

Besides; the old lady saw that you looked favorably on Savinien; she

is afraid he will love you。〃



〃At any rate he is saved!〃 said Ursula。 〃But ah! to try to humiliate a

man like you!〃



〃Wait till I return; my child;〃 said the old man leaving her。



When the doctor re…entered Madame de Portenduere's salon he found

Dionis the notary; accompanied by Monsieur Bongrand and the mayor of

Nemours; witnesses required by law for the validity of deeds in all

communes where there is but one notary。 Minoret took Monsieur Dionis

aside and said a word in his ear; after which the notary read the

deeds aloud officially; from which it appeared that Madame de

Portenduere gave a mortgage on all her property to secure payment of

the hundred thousand francs; the interest on which was fixed at five

per cent。 At the reading of this last clause the abbe looked at

Minoret; who answered with an approving nod。 The poor priest whispered

something in the old lady's ear to which she replied;



〃I will owe nothing to such persons。〃



〃My mother leaves me the nobler part;〃 said Savinien to the doctor;

〃she will repay the money and charges me to show our gratitude。〃



〃But you will have to pay eleven thousand francs the first year to

meet the interest and the legal costs;〃 said the abbe。



〃Monsieur;〃 said Minoret to Dionis; 〃as Monsieur and Madame de

Portenduere are not in a condition to pay those costs; add them to the

amount of the mortgage and I will pay them。〃



Dionis made the change and the sum borrowed was fixed at one hundred

and seven thousand francs。 When the papers were all signed; Minoret

made his fatigue an excuse to leave the house at the same time as the

notary and witnesses。



〃Madame;〃 said the abbe; 〃why did you affront the excellent Monsieur

Minoret; who saved you at least twenty…five thousand francs on those

debts in Paris; and had the delicacy to give twenty thousand to your

son for his debts of honor?〃



〃Your Minoret is sly;〃 she said; taking a pinch of snuff。 〃He knows

what he is about。〃



〃My mother thinks he wishes to force me into marrying his niece by

getting hold of our farm;〃 said Savinien; 〃as if a Portenduere; son of

a Kergarouet; could be made to marry against his will。〃



An hour later; Savinien presented himself at the doctor's house; where

all the relatives had assembled; enticed by curiosity。 The arrival of

the young viscount produced a lively sensation; all the more because

its effect was different on each person present。 Mesdemoiselles

Cremiere and Massin whispered together and looked at Ursula; who

blushed。 The mothers said to Desire that Goupil was right about the

marriage。 The eyes of all present turned towards the doctor; who did

not rise to receive the young nobleman; but merely bowed his head

without laying down the dice…box; for he was playing a game of

backgammon with Monsieur Bongrand。 The doctor's cold manner surprised

every one。



〃Ursula; my child;〃 he said; 〃give us a little music。〃



While the young girl; delighted to have something to do to keep her in

countenance; went to the piano and began to move the green…covered

music…books; the heirs resigned themselves; with many demonstrations

of pleasure; to the torture and the silence about to be inflicted on

them; so eager were they to find out what was going on between their

uncle and the Portendueres。



In sometimes happens that a piece of music; poor in itself; when

played by a young girl under the influence of deep feeling; makes more

impression than a fine overture played by a full orchestra。 In all

music there is; besides the thought of the composer; the soul of the

performer; who; by a privilege granted to this art only; can give both

meaning and poetry to passages which are in themselves of no great

value。 Chopin proves; for that unresponsive instrument the piano; the

truth of this fact; already proved by Paganini on the violin。 That

fine genius is less a musician than a soul which makes itself felt;

and communicates itself through all species of music; even simple

chords。 Ursula; by her exquisite and sensitive organization; belonged

to this rare class of beings; and old Schmucke; the master; who came

every Saturday and who; during Ursula's stay in Paris was with her

every day; had brought his pupil's talent to its full perfection。

〃Rousseau's Dream;〃 the piece now chosen by Ursula; composed by Herold

in his young days; is not without a certain depth which is capable of

being developed by execution。 Ursula threw into it the feelings which

were agitating her being; and justified the term 〃caprice〃 given by

Herold to the fragment。 With soft and dreamy touch her soul spoke to

the young man's soul and wrapped it; as in a cloud; with ideas that

were almost visible。



Sitting at the end of the piano; his elbow resting on the cover and

his head on his left hand; Savinien admired Ursula; whose eyes; fixed

on the paneling of the wall beyond him; seemed to be questioning

another world。 Many a man would have fallen deeply in love for a less

reason。 Genuine feelings have a magnetism of their own; and Ursula was

willing to show her soul; as a coquette her dresses to be admired。

Savinien entered that delightful kingdom; led by this pure heart;

which; to interpret its feelings; borrowed the power of the only art

that speaks to thought by thought; without the help of words; or

color; or form。 Candor; openness of heart have the same power over a

man that childhood has; the same charm; the same irresistible

seductions。 Ursula was never more honest and candid than at this

moment; when she was born again into a new life。



The abbe came to tear Savinien from his dream; requesting him to take

a fourth hand at whist。 Ursula went on playing; the heirs departed;

all except Desire; who was resolved to find out the intentions of his

uncle and the viscount and Ursula。



〃You have as much talent as soul; mademoiselle;〃 he said; when the

young girl closed the piano and sat down beside her godfather。 〃Who is

your master?〃



〃A German; living close to the Rue Dauphine on the quai Conti;〃 said

the doctor。 〃If he had not given Ursula a lesson every day during her

stay in Paris he would have been here to…day。〃



〃He is not only a great musician;〃 said Ursula; 〃but a man of adorable

simplicity of nature。〃



〃Those lessons must cost a great deal;〃 remarked Desire。



The players smiled ironically。 When the game was over the doctor; who

had hitherto seemed anxious and pensive; turned to Savinien with the

air of a man who fulfills a duty。



〃Monsieur;〃 he said; 〃I am grateful for the feeling which leads you to

make me this early visit; but your mother attributes unworthy and

underhand motives to what I have done; and I should give her the right

to call them true if I did not request you to refrain from coming

here; in spite of the honor your visits are to me; and the pleasure I

should otherwise feel in cultivating your society。 Tell your mother

that if I do not beg her; in my niece's name and my own; to do us the

honor of dining here next Sunday it is because I am very certain that

she would find herself indisposed on that day。〃



The old man held out his hand to the young viscount; who pressed it

respectfully; saying:



〃You are quite right; monsieur。〃



He then withdrew; but not without a bow to Ursula; in which there was

more of sadness than disappointment。



Desire left the house at the same time; but he found it impossible to

exchange even a word with the young nobleman; who rushed into his own

house precipitately。







CHAPTER XIII



BETROTHAL OF HEARTS



This rupture between the Portendueres and Doctor Minoret gave talk

among the heirs for a week; they did homage to the genius of Dionis;

and regarded their inheritance as rescued。



So; in an age when ranks are leveled; when the mania for equality

puts everybody on one footing and threatens to destroy all bulwarks;

even military subordination;that last refuge of power in France;

where passions have now no other obstacles to overcome than personal

antipathies; or differences of fortune;the obstinacy of an old…

fashioned Breton woman and the dignity of Doctor Minoret created a

barrier between these lovers; which was to end; as such obstacles

often do; not in destroying but in strengthening love。 To an ardent

man a woman's value is that which she costs him; Savinien foresaw a

struggle; great efforts; many uncertainties; and already the young

girl was rendered dearer to him; he was resolved to win her。 Perhaps

our feelings obey the laws of nature as to the lastingness of her

creations; to a long life a long childhood。



The next morning; when they woke; Ursula and Savinien had the same

thought。 An intimate understanding of this kind would create love if

it were not already its most precious proof。 When the young girl

parted her curtains just far enough to let her eyes take in Savinien's

window; she saw the face of her lover above the fastening of his。 When

one reflects on the immense services that windows render to lovers it

seems natural and right that a tax should be levied on them。 Having

thus protested against her godfather's harshness; Ursula dropped the

curtain and opened her window to close the outer blinds; through which

she could continue to see without being seen herself。 Seven or eight

times during the day she went up to her room; always to find the young

viscount writing; tearing up what he had written; and then writing

againto her; no doubt!



The next morning when she woke La Bougival gave her the following

letter:





To Mademoiselle Ursula:



Mademoiselle;I do not conceal from myself the distrust a young

man inspires when he has placed himself in the position from which

your godfather's kindness released me。 I know that I must in

future give greater guarantees of good conduct than other men;

therefore; mademoiselle; it is with deep humility that I place

myself at your feet and ask you to consider my love。 This

declaration is not dictated by passion; it comes from an inward

certainty which involves the whole of life。 A foolish infatuation

for my young aunt; Madame de Kergarouet; was the cause of my going

to prison; will you not regard as a proof of my sincere love the

total disappearance of those wishes; of

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