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〃You would have very little to do; my dear;〃 said she; holding Hulot's
hand and trembling so violently that it was as though she had a palsy;
〃very little to set things in order〃

She dared not proceed; she felt that every word would be a reproof;
and she did not wish to mar the happiness with which this meeting was
inundating her soul。

〃It is Hortense who has brought me here;〃 said Hulot。 〃That child may
do us far more harm by her hasty proceeding than my absurd passion for
Valerie has ever done。 But we will discuss all this to…morrow morning。
Hortense is asleep; Mariette tells me; we will not disturb her。〃

〃Yes;〃 said Madame Hulot; suddenly plunged into the depths of grief。

She understood that the Baron's return was prompted not so much by the
wish to see his family as by some ulterior interest。

〃Leave her in peace till to…morrow;〃 said the mother。 〃The poor child
is in a deplorable condition; she has been crying all day。〃



At nine the next morning; the Baron; awaiting his daughter; whom he
had sent for; was pacing the large; deserted drawing…room; trying to
find arguments by which to conquer the most difficult form of
obstinacy there is to deal withthat of a young wife; offended and
implacable; as blameless youth ever is; in its ignorance of the
disgraceful compromises of the world; of its passions and interests。

〃Here I am; papa;〃 said Hortense in a tremulous voice; and looking
pale from her miseries。

Hulot; sitting down; took his daughter round the waist; and drew her
down to sit on his knee。

〃Well; my child;〃 said he; kissing her forehead; 〃so there are
troubles at home; and you have been hasty and headstrong? That is not
like a well…bred child。 My Hortense ought not to have taken such a
decisive step as that of leaving her house and deserting her husband
on her own account; and without consulting her parents。 If my darling
girl had come to see her kind and admirable mother; she would not have
given me this cruel pain I feel!You do not know the world; it is
malignantly spiteful。 People will perhaps say that your husband sent
you back to your parents。 Children brought up as you were; on your
mother's lap; remain artless; maidenly passion like yours for
Wenceslas; unfortunately; makes no allowances; it acts on every
impulse。 The little heart is moved; the head follows suit。 You would
burn down Paris to be revenged; with no thought of the courts of
justice!

〃When your old father tells you that you have outraged the
proprieties; you may take his word for it。I say nothing of the cruel
pain you have given me。 It is bitter; I assure you; for you throw all
the blame on a woman of whose heart you know nothing; and whose
hostility may become disastrous。 And you; alas! so full of guileless
innocence and purity; can have no suspicions; but you may be vilified
and slandered。Besides; my darling pet; you have taken a foolish jest
too seriously。 I can assure you; on my honor; that your husband is
blameless。 Madame Marneffe〃

So far the Baron; artistically diplomatic; had formulated his
remonstrances very judiciously。 He had; as may be observed; worked up
to the mention of this name with superior skill; and yet Hortense; as
she heard it; winced as if stung to the quick。

〃Listen to me; I have had great experience; and I have seen much;〃 he
went on; stopping his daughter's attempt to speak。 〃That lady is very
cold to your husband。 Yes; you have been made the victim of a
practical joke; and I will prove it to you。 Yesterday Wenceslas was
dining with her〃

〃Dining with her!〃 cried the young wife; starting to her feet; and
looking at her father with horror in every feature。 〃Yesterday! After
having had my letter! Oh; great God!Why did I not take the veil
rather than marry? But now my life is not my own! I have the child!〃
and she sobbed。

Her weeping went to Madame Hulot's heart。 She came out of her room and
ran to her daughter; taking her in her arms; and asking her those
questions; stupid with grief; which first rose to her lips。

〃Now we have tears;〃 said the Baron to himself; 〃and all was going so
well! What is to be done with women who cry?〃

〃My child;〃 said the Baroness; 〃listen to your father! He loves us all
come; come〃

〃Come; Hortense; my dear little girl; cry no more; you make yourself
too ugly!〃 said the Baron; 〃Now; be a little reasonable。 Go sensibly
home; and I promise you that Wenceslas shall never set foot in that
woman's house。 I ask you to make the sacrifice; if it is a sacrifice
to forgive the husband you love so small a fault。 I ask youfor the
sake of my gray hairs; and of the love you owe your mother。 You do not
want to blight my later years with bitterness and regret?〃

Hortense fell at her father's feet like a crazed thing; with the
vehemence of despair; her hair; loosely pinned up; fell about her; and
she held out her hands with an expression that painted her misery。

〃Father;〃 she said; 〃ask my life! Take it if you will; but at least
take it pure and spotless; and I will yield it up gladly。 Do not ask
me to die in dishonor and crime。 I am not at all like my husband; I
cannot swallow an outrage。 If I went back under my husband's roof; I
should be capable of smothering him in a fit of jealousyor of doing
worse! Do no exact from me a thing that is beyond my powers。 Do not
have to mourn for me still living; for the least that can befall me is
to go mad。 I feel madness close upon me!

〃Yesterday; yesterday; he could dine with that woman; after having
read my letter?Are other men made so? My life I give you; but do not
let my death be ignominious!His fault?A small one! When he has a
child by that woman!〃

〃A child!〃 cried Hulot; starting back a step or two。 〃Come。 This is
really some fooling。〃

At this juncture Victorin and Lisbeth arrived; and stood dumfounded at
the scene。 The daughter was prostrate at her father's feet。 The
Baroness; speechless between her maternal feelings and her conjugal
duty; showed a harassed face bathed in tears。

〃Lisbeth;〃 said the Baron; seizing his cousin by the hand and pointing
to Hortense; 〃you can help me here。 My poor child's brain is turned;
she believes that her Wenceslas is Madame Marneffe's lover; while all
that Valerie wanted was to have a group by him。〃

〃/Delilah/!〃 cried the young wife。 〃The only thing he has done since
our marriage。 The man would not work for me or for his son; and he has
worked with frenzy for that good…for…nothing creature。Oh; father;
kill me outright; for every word stabs like a knife!〃

Lisbeth turned to the Baroness and Victorin; pointing with a pitying
shrug to the Baron; who could not see her。

〃Listen to me;〃 said she to him。 〃I had no ideawhen you asked me to
go to lodge over Madame Marneffe and keep house for herI had no idea
of what she was; but many things may be learned in three years。 That
creature is a prostitute; and one whose depravity can only be compared
with that of her infamous and horrible husband。 You are the dupe; my
lord pot…boiler; of those people; you will be led further by them than
you dream of! I speak plainly; for you are at the bottom of a pit。〃

The Baroness and her daughter; hearing Lisbeth speak in this style;
cast adoring looks at her; such as the devout cast at a Madonna for
having saved their life。

〃That horrible woman was bent on destroying your son…in…law's home。 To
what end?I know not。 My brain is not equal to seeing clearly into
these dark intriguesperverse; ignoble; infamous! Your Madame
Marneffe does not love your son…in…law; but she will have him at her
feet out of revenge。 I have just spoken to the wretched woman as she
deserves。 She is a shameless courtesan; I have told her that I am
leaving her house; that I would not have my honor smirched in that
muck…heap。I owe myself to my family before all else。

〃I knew that Hortense had left her husband; so here I am。 Your
Valerie; whom you believe to be a saint; is the cause of this
miserable separation; can I remain with such a woman? Our poor little
Hortense;〃 said she; touching the Baron's arm; with peculiar meaning;
〃is perhaps the dupe of a wish of such women as these; who; to possess
a toy; would sacrifice a family。

〃I do not think Wenceslas guilty; but I think him weak; and I cannot
promise that he will not yield to her refinements of temptation。My
mind is made up。 The woman is fatal to you; she will bring you all to
utter ruin。 I will not even seem to be concerned in the destruction of
my own family; after living there for three years solely to hinder it。

〃You are cheated; Baron; say very positively that you will have
nothing to say to the promotion of that dreadful Marneffe; and you
will see then! There is a fine rod in pickle for you in that case。〃

Lisbeth lifted up Hortense and kissed her enthusiastically。

〃My dear Hortense; stand firm;〃 she whispered。

The Baroness embraced Lisbeth with the vehemence of a woman who sees
herself avenged。 The whole family stood in perfect silence round the
father; who had wit enough to know what that silence implied。 A storm
of fury swept across his brow and face with evident signs; the veins
swelled; his eyes were bloodshot; his flesh showed patches of color。
Adeline fell on her knees before him and seized his hands。

〃My dear; forgive; my dear!〃

〃You loathe me!〃 cried the Baronthe cry of his conscience。

For we all know the secret of our own wrong…doing。 We almost always
ascribe to our victims the hateful feelings which must fill them with
the hope of revenge; and in spite of every effort of hypocrisy; our
tongue or our face makes confession under the rack of some unexpected
anguish; as the criminal of old confessed under the hands of the
torturer。

〃Our children;〃 he went on; to retract the avowal; 〃turn at last to be
our enemies〃

〃Father!〃 Victorin began。

〃You dare to interrupt your father!〃 said the Baron in a voice of
thunder; glaring at his son。

〃Father; listen to me;〃 Victorin went on in a clear; firm voice; the
voice of a puritanical deputy。 〃I know the respect I owe you too well
ever to fail in it; and you will always find me the most respectful
and submissive of sons。〃

Those who are in the habit of attending the sittings of the Chamber
will recognize the tactics of parliamentary warfare in these fine…
drawn phrases; used to calm the factions while gaining time。

〃We are far from being your enemies;〃 his son went on。 〃I have
quarreled with my father…in…law; Monsieur Crevel; for having rescued
your notes of hand for sixty thousand francs from Vauvinet; and that
money is; beyond doubt; in Madame Marneffe's pocket。I am not finding
fault with you; father;〃 said he; in reply to an impatient gesture of
the Baron's; 〃I simply wish to add my protest to my cousin Lisbeth's;
and to point out to you that though my devotion to you as a father is
blind and unlimited; my dear father; our pecuniary resources;
unfortunately; are very limited。〃

〃Money!〃 cried the excitable old man; dropping on to a chair; quite
crushed by this argument。 〃From my son!You shall be repaid your
money; sir;〃 said he; rising; and he went to the door。

〃Hector!〃

At this cry the Baron turned round; suddenly showing his wife a face
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