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a woman of thirty-第20部分

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t the difficulties of this fresh complication。 It was impossible to enter into explanations with M。 de Wimphen; and Louisa could not think of any sufficient pretext for asking to be left。

Julie went to her; ostensibly to wrap her up in her shawl。 〃I will be brave;〃 she said; in a low voice。 〃He came here in the face of all the world; so what have I to fear? Yet but for you; in that first moment; when I saw how changed he looked; I should have fallen at his feet。〃

〃Well; Arthur; you have broken your promise to me;〃 she said; in a faltering voice; when she returned。 Lord Grenville did not venture to take the seat upon the sofa by her side。

〃I could not resist the pleasure of hearing your voice; of being near you。 The thought of it came to be a sort of madness; a delirious frenzy。 I am no longer master of myself。 I have taken myself to task; it is no use; I am too weak; I ought to die。 But to die without seeing you; without having heard the rustle of your dress; or felt your tears。 What a death!〃

He moved further away from her; but in his hasty uprising a pistol fell out of his pocket。 The Marquise looked down blankly at the weapon; all passion; all expression had died out of her eyes。 Lord Grenville stooped for the thing; raging inwardly over an accident which seemed like a piece of lovesick strategy。

〃/Arthur!/〃

〃Madame;〃 he said; looking down; 〃I came here in utter desperation; I meant〃 he broke off。

〃You meant to die by your own hand here in my house!〃

〃Not alone!〃 he said in a low voice。

〃Not alone! My husband; perhaps?〃

〃No; no;〃 he cried in a choking voice。 〃Reassure yourself;〃 he continued; 〃I have quite given up my deadly purpose。 As soon as I came in; as soon as I saw you; I felt that I was strong enough to suffer in silence; and to die alone。〃

Julie sprang up; and flung herself into his arms。 Through her sobbing he caught a few passionate words; 〃To know happiness; and then to die。 Yes; let it be so。〃

All Julie's story was summed up in that cry from the depths; it was the summons of nature and of love at which women without a religion surrender。 With the fierce energy of unhoped…for joy; Arthur caught her up and carried her to the sofa; but in a moment she tore herself from her lover's arms; looked at him with a fixed despairing gaze; took his hand; snatched up a candle; and drew him into her room。 When they stood by the cot where Helene lay sleeping; she put the curtains softly aside; shading the candle with her hand; lest the light should dazzle the half…closed eyes beneath the transparent lids。 Helene lay smiling in her sleep; with her arms outstretched on the coverlet。 Julie glanced from her child to Arthur's face。 That look told him all。

〃We may leave a husband; even though he loves us: a man is strong; he has consolations。We may defy the world and its laws。 But a motherless child!〃all these thoughts; and a thousand others more moving still; found language in that glance。

〃We can take her with us;〃 muttered he; 〃I will love her dearly。〃

〃Mamma!〃 cried little Helene; now awake。 Julie burst into tears。 Lord Grenville sat down and folded his arms in gloomy silence。

〃Mamma!〃 At the sweet childish name; so many nobler feelings; so many irresistible yearnings awoke; that for a moment love was effaced by the all…powerful instinct of motherhood; the mother triumphed over the woman in Julie; and Lord Grenville could not hold out; he was defeated by Julie's tears。

Just at that moment a door was flung noisily open。 〃Madame d'Aiglemont; are you hereabouts?〃 called a voice which rang like a crack of thunder through the hearts of the two lovers。 The Marquis had come home。

Before Julie could recover her presence of mind; her husband was on the way to the door of her room which opened into his。 Luckily; at a sign; Lord Grenville escaped into the dressing…closet; and she hastily shut the door upon him。

〃Well; my lady; here am I;〃 said Victor; 〃the hunting party did not come off。 I am just going to bed。〃

〃Good…night; so am I。 So go and leave me to undress。〃

〃You are very cross to…night; Madame la Marquise。〃

The General returned to his room; Julie went with him to the door and shut it。 Then she sprang to the dressing…close to release Arthur。 All her presence of mind returned; she bethought herself that it was quite natural that her sometime doctor should pay her a visit; she might have left him in the drawing…room while she put her little girl to bed。 She was about to tell him; under her breath; to go back to the drawing…room; and had opened the door。 Then she shrieked aloud。 Lord Grenville's fingers had been caught and crushed in the door。

〃Well; what is it?〃 demanded her husband。

〃Oh! nothing; I have just pricked my finger with a pin。〃

The General's door opened at once。 Julie imagined that the irruption was due to a sudden concern for her; and cursed a solicitude in which love had no part。 She had barely time to close the dressing…closet; and Lord Grenville had not extricated his hand。 The General did; in fact; appear; but his wife had mistaken his motives; his apprehensions were entirely on his own account。

〃Can you lend me a bandana handkerchief? The stupid fool Charles leaves me without a single one。 In the early days you used to bother me with looking after me so carefully。 Ah; well; the honeymoon did not last very long for me; nor yet for my cravats。 Nowadays I am given over to the secular arm; in the shape of servants who do not care one jack straw for what I say。〃

〃There! There is a bandana for you。 Did you go into the drawing…room?〃

〃No。〃

〃Oh! you might perhaps have been in time to see Lord Grenville。〃

〃Is he in Paris?〃

〃It seems so。〃

〃Oh! I will go at once。 The good doctor。〃

〃But he will have gone by now!〃 exclaimed Julie。

The Marquis; standing in the middle of the room; was tying the handkerchief over his head。 He looked complacently at himself in the glass。

〃What has become of the servants is more than I know;〃 he remarked。 〃I have rung the bell for Charles; and he has not answered it。 And your maid is not here either。 Ring for her。 I should like another blanket on my bed to…night。〃

〃Pauline is out;〃 the Marquise said drily。

〃What; at midnight!〃 exclaimed the General。

〃I gave her leave to go to the Opera。〃

〃That is funny!〃 returned her husband; continuing to undress。 〃I thought I saw her coming upstairs。〃

〃She has come in then; of course;〃 said Julie; with assumed impatience; and to allay any possible suspicion on her husband's part she pretended to ring the bell。



The whole history of that night has never been known; but no doubt it was as simple and as tragically commonplace as the domestic incidents that preceded it。

Next day the Marquise d'Aiglemont took to her bed; nor did she leave it for some days。

〃What can have happened in your family so extraordinary that every one is talking about your wife?〃 asked M。 de Ronquerolles of M。 d'Aiglemont a short time after that night of catastrophes。

〃Take my advice and remain a bachelor;〃 said d'Aiglemont。 〃The curtains of Helene's cot caught fire; and gave my wife such a shock that it will be a twelvemonth before she gets over it; so the doctor say
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