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〃Why repeat them?〃 cried the angry prelate。  〃In order to gain pardon;
for if there is indulgence and mercy for the repentant sinner; there must
be condemnation and curses for the hardened criminal!〃

〃Oh; what torture! I am dying by slow fire!〃 murmured Rodin。  〃Since I
have told all;〃 he resumed; 〃 I have nothing more to tell。  You know it
already。〃

〃I know alldoubtless; I know all;〃 replied the prelate; in a voice of
thunder; 〃but how have I learned it?  By confessions made in a state of
unconsciousness。  Do you think they will avail you anything?  No; the
moment is solemndeath is at hand; tremble to die with a sacrilegious
falsehood on your lips;〃 cried the prelate; shaking Rodin violently by
the arm; 〃dread the eternal flames; if you dare deny what you know to be
the truth。  Do you deny it?〃

〃I deny nothing;〃 murmured Rodin; with difficulty。  〃Only leave me
alone!〃

〃Then heaven inspires you;〃 said the cardinal; with a sigh of
satisfaction; and; thinking he had nearly attained his object; he
resumed; 〃Listen to the divine word; that will guide you; father。  You
deny nothing?〃

〃I wasdeliriousand cannot(oh! how I suffer!)〃 added Rodin; by way
of parenthesis; 〃and cannot thereforedenythe nonsenseI may have
uttered!〃

〃But when this nonsense agrees with the truth;〃 cried the prelate;
furious at being again deceived in his expectation; 〃but when raving is
an involuntary; providential revelation〃

〃Cardinal Malipieriyour craft is no matchfor my agony;〃 answered
Rodin; in a failing voice。  〃The proofthat I have not told my secret
if I have a secretisthat you want to make me tell it!〃  In spite of
his pain and weakness; the Jesuit had courage to raise himself in the
bed; and look the cardinal full in the face; with a smile of bitter
irony。  After which he fell back on the pillow; and pressed his hands to
his chest; with a long sigh of anguish。

〃Damnation! the infernal Jesuit has found me out!〃 said the cardinal to
himself; as he stamped his foot with rage。  〃He sees that he was
compromised by his first movement; he is now upon his guard; I shall get
nothing more from himunless indeed; profiting by the state of weakness
in which he is; I can; by entreaties; by threats; by terror〃

The prelate was unable to finish。  The door opened abruptly; and Father
d'Aigrigny entered the room; exclaiming with an explosion of joy:
〃Excellent news!〃




CHAPTER XXVIII。

GOOD NEWS。

By the alteration in the countenance of Father d'Aigrigny; his pale
cheek; and the feebleness of his walk; one might see that the terrible
scene in the square of Notre…Dame; had violently reacted upon his health。
Yet his face was radiant and triumphant; as he entered Rodin's chamber;
exclaiming: 〃Excellent news!〃

On these words; Rodin started。  In spite of his weakness; he raised his
head; and his eves shone with a curious; uneasy; piercing expression。
With his lean hand; he beckoned Father d'Aigrigny to approach the bed;
and said to him; in a broken voice; so weak that it was scarcely audible:
〃I am very illthe cardinal has nearly finished mebut if this
excellent newsrelates to the Rennepont affairof which I hear nothing
it might save me yet!〃

〃Be saved then!〃 cried Father d'Aigrigny; forgetting the recommendations
of Dr。 Baleinier; 〃read; rejoice!  What you foretold is beginning to be
realized!〃

So saying; he drew a paper from his pocket; and delivered it to Rodin;
who seized it with an eager and trembling hand。  Some minutes before;
Rodin would have been really incapable of continuing his conversation
with the cardinal; even if prudence had allowed him to do so; nor could
he have read a single line; so dim had his sight become。  But; at the
words of Father d'Aigrigny; he felt such a renewal of hope and vigor;
that; by a mighty effort of energy and will; he rose to a sitting
posture; and; with clear head; and look of intelligent animation; he read
rapidly the paper that Father d'Aigrigny had just delivered to him。

The cardinal; amazed at this sudden transfiguration; asked himself if he
beheld the same man; who; a few minutes before; had fallen back on his
bed; almost insensible。  Hardly had Rodin finished reading; than he
uttered a cry of stifled joy; saying; with an accent impossible to
describe: 〃ONE gone! it works'tis well!〃 And; closing his eyes in a
kind of ecstatic transport; a smile of proud triumph overspread his face;
and rendered him still more hideous; by discovering his yellow and
gumless teeth。  His emotion was so violent; that the paper fell from his
trembling hand。

〃He has fainted;〃 cried Father d'Aigrigny; with uneasiness; as he leaned
over Rodin。  〃It is my fault; I forgot that the doctor cautioned me not
to talk to him of serious matters。〃

〃No; do not reproach yourself;〃 said Rodin; in a low voice; half…raising
himself in the bed。  〃This unexpected joy may perhaps cure me。  YesI
scarce know what I feelbut look at my cheeksit seems to me; that; for
the first time since I have been stretched on this bed of pain; they are
a little warm。〃

Rodin spoke the truth。  A slight color appeared suddenly on his livid and
icy cheeks; his voice though still very weak; became less tremulous; and
he exclaimed; in a tone of conviction that startled Father d'Aigrigny and
the prelate; 〃This first success answers for the others。  I read the
future。  Yes; yes; our cause will triumph。  Every member of the execrable
Rennepont family will be crushedand that soon you will see〃

Then; pausing; Rodin threw himself back on the pillow; exclaiming: 〃Oh! I
am choked with joy。  My voice fails me。〃

〃But what is it?〃 asked the cardinal of Father d'Aigrigny。

The latter replied; in a tone of hypocritical sanctity: 〃One of the heirs
of the Rennepont family; a poor fellow; worn out with excesses and
debauchery; died three days ago; at the close of some abominable orgies;
in which he had braved the cholera with sacrilegious impiety。  In
consequence of the indisposition that kept me at home; and of another
circumstance; I only received to…day the certificate of the death of this
victim of intemperance and irreligion。  I must proclaim it to the praise
of his reverence〃pointing to Rodin〃that he told me; the worst enemies
of the descendants of that infamous renegade would be their own bad
passions; and that the might look to them as our allies against the whole
impious race。  And so it has happened with Jacques Rennepont。〃

〃You see;〃 said Rodin; in so faint a voice that it was almost
unintelligible; 〃the punishment begins already。  One of the Renneponts is
deadand believe methis certificate;〃 and he pointed to the paper that
Father d'Aigrigny held in his hand; 〃will one day be worth forty millions
to the Society of Jesusand thatbecause〃

The lips alone finished the sentence。  During some seconds; Rodin's voice
had become so faint; that it was at last quite imperceptible。  His
larynx; contracted by violent emotion; no longer emitted any sound。  The
Jesuit; far from being disconcerted by this incident; finished his
phrase; as it were; by expressive pantomime。  Raising his head proudly he
tapped his forehead with his forefinger; as if to express that it was to
his ability this first success was owing。  But he soon fell back again on
the bed; exhausted; breathless; sinking; with his cotton handkerchief
pressed once more to his parched lips。  The good news; as Father
d'Aigrigny called it; had not cured Rodin。  For a moment only; he had had
the courage to forget his pain。  But the slight color on his cheek soon
disappeared; his face became once more livid。  His sufferings; suspended
for a moment; were so much increased in violence; that he writhed beneath
the coverlet; and buried his face in the pillow; extending his arms above
his head; and holding them stiff as bars of iron。  After this crisis;
intense as it was rapid: during which Father d'Aigrigny and the prelate
bent anxiously over him; Rodin; whose face was bathed in cold sweat; made
a sign that he suffered less; and that he wished to drink of a potion to
which he pointed。  Father d'Aigrigny fetched it for him; and while the
cardinal held him up with marked disgust; the abbe administered a few
spoonfuls of the potion; which almost immediately produced a soothing
effect。

〃Shall I call M。 Rousselet?〃 said Father d'Aigrigny; when Rodin was once
more laid down in bed。

Rodin shook his head; then; with a fresh effort; he raised his right
hand; opened it; and pointed with his forefinger to a desk in a corner of
the room; to signify that; being no longer able to speak; he wished to
write。

〃I understand your reverence;〃 said Father d'Aigrigny; 〃but first calm
yourself。  Presently; if you require it。  I will give you writing…
materials。〃

Two knocks at the outer door of the next room interrupted this scene。
From motives of prudence; Father d'Aigrigny had begged Rousselet to
remain in the first of the three rooms。  He now went to open the door;
and Rousselet handed him a voluminous packet; saying: 〃I beg pardon for
disturbing you; father; but I was told to let you have these papers
instantly。〃

〃Thank you; M。 Rousselet;〃 said Father d'Aigrigny; 〃do you know at what
hour Dr。 Baleinier will return?〃

〃He will not be long; father; for he wishes to perform before night the
painful operation; that will have a decisive effect on the condition of
Father Rodin。  I am preparing what is necessary for it;〃 added Rousselet;
as he pointed to a singular and formidable apparatus; which Father
d'Aigrigny examined with a kind of terror。

〃I do not know if the symptom is a serious one;〃 said the Jesuit; 〃but
the reverend father has suddenly lost his voice。〃

〃It is the third time this has happened within the last week;〃 said
Rousselet; 〃the operation of Dr。 Baleiner will act both on the larynx and
on the lungs。〃

〃Is the operation a very painful one?〃 asked Father d'Aigrigny。

〃There is; perhaps; none more cruel in surgery;〃 answered the young
doctor; 〃and Dr。 Baleinier has partly concealed its nature from Father
Rodin。〃

〃Please to wait here for Dr。 Baleinier; and send him to us as soon as he
arrives;〃 resumed Father d'Aigrigny: and; returning to the sick chamber;
he sat down by the bedside; and said to Rodin; as he showed him the
letter: 〃Here are different reports with regard to different members of
the Rennepont family; whom I have had looked after by others; my
indisposition having kept me at home for the last few days。  I do not
know; father; if the state of your health will permit you to hear〃

Rodin made a gesture; at once so supplicating and peremptory; that Father
d'Aigrigny felt there would be at least as much danger in refusing as in
granting his request; so; turning towards the cardinal; still
inconsolable at not having discovered the Jesuit's secret; he said to him
with respectful deference; pointing at the same time to the letter: 〃Have
I the permission of your Eminence?〃

The prelate bowed; and replied: 〃Your affairs are ours; my dear father。
The Church must always rejoice in what rejoices your glorious Company。〃

Father d'Aigrigny unsealed the packet; and found in it different notes in
different handwritings。  When he had read the first; his 

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