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that　she　had　seemed　to　speak　a　language　almost　unknown　to　the
little　Breton　lad　…　and　her　majestic　air　of　the　great　world；　had
scared　him　a　little　at　first。　　Very　gently　had　she　allayed　those
fears　of　his；　and　by　some　mysterious　enchantment　she　had　completely
enslaved　his　regard。　　He　recalled　now　the　terror　in　which　he　had
gone　to　the　embrace　to　which　he　was　bidden；　and　the　subsequent
reluctance　with　which　he　had　left　those　soft　round　arms。　　He
remembered；　too；　how　sweetly　she　had　smelled　and　the　very　perfume
she　had　used；　a　perfume　as　of　lilac　…　for　memory　is　singularly
tenacious　in　these　matters。

For　three　days　whilst　she　had　been　at　Gavrillac；　he　had　gone　daily
to　the　manor；　and　so　had　spent　hours　in　her　company。　　A　childless
woman　with　the　maternal　instinct　strong　within　her；　she　had　taken
this　precociously　intelligent；　wide…eyed　lad　to　her　heart。

〃Give　him　to　me；　Cousin　Quintin；〃　he　remembered　her　saying　on　the
last　of　those　days　to　his　godfather。　　〃Let　me　take　him　back　with
me　to　Versailles　as　my　adopted　child。〃

But　the　Seigneur　had　gravely　shaken　his　head　in　silent　refusal；　and
there　had　been　no　further　question　of　such　a　thing。　　And　then；　when
she　said　good…bye　to　him　…　the　thing　came　flooding　back　to　him　now
　…　there　had　been　tears　in　her　eyes。

〃Think　of　me　sometimes；　Andre…Louis；〃　had　been　her　last　words。

He　remembered　how　flattered　he　had　been　to　have　won　within　so　short
a　time　the　affection　of　this　great　lady。　　The　thing　had　given　him　a
sense　of　importance　that　had　endured　for　months　thereafter；　finally
to　fade　into　oblivion。

But　all　was　vividly　remembered　now　upon　beholding　her　again；　after
sixteen　years；　profoundly　changed　and　matured；　the　girl　…　for　she
had　been　no　more　in　those　old　days　…　sunk　in　this　worldly　woman
with　the　air　of　calm　dignity　and　complete　self…possession。　　Yet；　he
insisted；　he　must　have　known　her　anywhere　again。

Aline　embraced　her　affectionately；　and　then　answering　the　questioning
glance　with　faintly　raised　eyebrows　that　madame　was　directing　towards
Aline's　companion　…

〃This　is　Andre…Louis；〃　she　said。　　〃You　remember　Andre…Louis；　madame？〃

Madame　checked。　　Andre…Louis　saw　the　surprise　ripple　over　her　face；
taking　with　it　some　of　her　colour；　leaving　her　for　a　moment
breathless。

And　then　the　voice　…　the　well…remembered　rich；　musical　voice　…　richer
and　deeper　now　than　of　yore；　repeated　his　name：

〃Andre…Louis！〃

Her　manner　of　uttering　it　suggested　that　it　awakened　memories；
memories　perhaps　of　the　departed　youth　with　which　it　was　associated。
And　she　paused　a　long　moment；　considering　him；　a　little　wide…eyed；
what　time　he　bowed　before　her。

〃But　of　course　I　remember　him；〃　she　said　at　last；　and　came　towards
him；　putting　out　her　hand。　　He　kissed　it　dutifully；　submissively；
instinctively。　　〃And　this　is　what　you　have　grown　into？〃　　She
appraised　him；　and　he　flushed　with　pride　at　the　satisfaction　in
her　tone。　　He　seemed　to　have　gone　back　sixteen　years；　and　to　be
again　the　little　Breton　lad　at　Gavrillac。　　She　turned　to　Aline。
〃How　mistaken　Quintin　was　in　his　assumptions。　　He　was　pleased　to
see　him　again；　was　he　not？〃

〃So　pleased；　madame；　that　he　has　shown　me　the　door；〃　said
Andre…Louis。

〃Ah！〃　　She　frowned；　conning　him　still　with　those　dark；　wistful　eyes
of　hers。　　〃We　must　change　that；　Aline。　　He　is　of　course　very　angry
with　you。　　But　it　is　not　the　way　to　make　converts。　　I　will　plead
for　you；　Andre…Louis。　　I　am　a　good　advocate。〃

He　thanked　her　and　took　his　leave。

〃I　leave　my　case　in　your　hands　with　gratitude。　　My　homage；　madame。〃

And　so　it　happened　that　in　spite　of　his　godfather's　forbidding
reception　of　him；　the　fragment　of　a　song　was　on　his　lips　as　his
yellow　chaise　whirled　him　back　to　Paris　and　the　Rue　du　Hasard。
That　meeting　with　Mme。　de　Plougastel　had　enheartened　him；　her
promise　to　plead　his　case　in　alliance　with　Aline　gave　him　assurance
that　all　would　be　well。

That　he　was　justified　of　this　was　proved　when　on　the　following
Thursday　towards　noon　his　academy　was　invaded　by　M。　de　Kercadiou。
Gilles；　the　boy；　brought　him　word　of　it；　and　breaking　off　at　once
the　lesson　upon　which　he　was　engaged；　he　pulled　off　his　mask；　and
went　as　he　was　…　in　a　chamois　Waistcoat　buttoned　to　the　chin　and
with　his　foil　under　his　arm　to　the　modest　salon　below；　where　his
godfather　awaited　him。

The　florid　little　Lord　of　Gavrillac　stood　almost　defiantly　to
receive　him。

〃I　have　been　over…persuaded　to　forgive　you；〃　he　announced
aggressively；　seeming　thereby　to　imply　that　he　consented　to　this
merely　so　as　to　put　an　end　to　tiresome　importunities。

Andre…Louis　was　not　misled。　　He　detected　a　pretence　adopted　by　the
Seigneur　so　as　to　enable　him　to　retreat　in　good　order。

〃My　blessings　on　the　persuaders；　whoever　they　may　have　been。　　You
restore　me　my　happiness；　monsieur　my　godfather。〃

He　took　the　hand　that　was　proffered　and　kissed　it；　yielding　to　the
impulse　of　the　unfailing　habit　of　his　boyish　days。　　It　was　an　act
symbolical　of　his　complete　submission；　reestablishing　between
himself　and　his　godfather　the　bond　of　protected　and　protector；　with
all　the　mutual　claims　and　duties　that　it　carries。　　No　mere　words
could　more　completely　have　made　his　peace　with　this　man　who　loved
him。

M。　de　Kercadiou's　face　flushed　a　deeper　pink；　his　lip　trembled；　and
there　was　a　huskiness　in　the　voice　that　murmured　〃My　dear　boy！〃
Then　he　recollected　himself；　threw　back　his　great　head　and　frowned。
His　voice　resumed　its　habitual　shrillness。　　〃You　realize；　I　hope；
that　you　have　behaved　damnably。。。　damnably；　and　with　the　utmost
ingratitude？〃

〃Does　not　that　depend　upon　the　point　of　view？〃　quoth　Andre…Louis；
but　his　tone　was　studiously　conciliatory。

〃It　depends　upon　a　fact；　and　not　upon　any　point　of　view。　　Since　I
have　been　persuaded　to　overlook　it；　I　trust　that　at　least　you　have
some　intention　of　reforming。〃

〃I。。。　I　will　abstain　from　politics；〃　said　Andre…Louis；　that　being
the　utmost　he　could　say　with　truth。

〃That　is　something；　at　least。〃　　His　godfather　permitted　himself　to
be　mollified；　now　that　a　concession　…　or　a　seeming　concession　…　had
been　made　to　his　just　resentment。

〃A　chair；　monsieur。〃

〃No；　no。　　I　have　come　to　carry　you　off　to　pay　a　visit　with　me。　　You
owe　it　entirely　to　Mme。　de　Plougastel　that　I　consent　to　receive　you
again。　　I　desire　that　you　come　with　me　to　thank　her。〃

〃I　have　my　engagements　here。。。　〃　began　Andre…Louis；　and　then　broke
off。　　〃No　matter！　　I　will　arrange　it。　　A　moment。〃　　And　he　was
turning　away　to　reenter　the　academy。

〃What　are　your　engagements？　　You　are　not　by　chance　a
fencing…instructor？〃　　M。　de　Kercadiou　had　observed　the　leather
waistcoat　and　the　foil　tucked　under　Andre…Louis'　arm。

〃I　am　the　master　of　this　academy　…　the　academy　of　the　late　Bertrand
des　Amis；　the　most　flourishing　school　of　arms　in　Paris　to…day。〃

M。　de　Kercadiou's　brows　went　up。

〃And　you　are　master　of　it？〃

〃Maitre　en　fait　d'Armes。　　I　succeeded　to　the　academy　upon　the　death
of　des　Amis。〃

He　left　M。　Kercadiou　to　think　it　over；　and　went　to　make　his
arrangements　and　effect　the　necessary　changes　in　his　toilet。

〃So　that　is　why　you　have　taken　to　wearing　a　sword；〃　said　M。　de
Kercadiou；　as　they　climbed　into　his　waiting　carriage。

〃That　and　the　need　to　guard　one's　self　in　these　times。〃

〃And　do　you　mean　to　tell　me　that　a　man　who　lives　by　what　is　after
all　an　honourable　profession；　a　profession　mainly　supported　by　the
nobility；　can　at　the　same　time　associate　himself　with　these
peddling　attorneys　and　low　pamphleteers　who　are　spreading　dissension
and　insubordination？〃

〃You　forget　that　I　am　a　peddling　attorney　myself；　made　so　by　your
own　wishes；　monsieur。〃

M。　de　Kercadiou　grunted；　and　took　snuff。　　〃You　say　the　academy
flourishes？〃　he　asked　presently。

〃It　does。　　I　have　two　assistant　instructors。　　I　could　employ　a　third。
It　is　hard　work。〃

〃That　should　mean　that　your　circumstances　are　affluent。〃

〃I　have　reason　to　be　satisfied。　　I　have　far　more　than　I　need。〃

〃Then　you'll　be　able　to　do　your　share　in　paying　off　this　national
debt；〃　growled　the　nobleman；　well　content　that　as　he　conceived　it
　…　some　of　the　evil　Andre…Louis　had　helped　to　sow　should　recoil
upon　him。

Then　the　talk　veered　to　Mme。　de　Plougastel。　　M。　de　Kercadiou；
Andre…Louis　gathered；　but　not　the　reason　for　it；　disapproved　most
strongly　of　this　visit。　　But　then　Madame　la　Comtesse　was　a　headstrong
woman　whom　there　was　no　denying；　whom　all　the　world　obeyed。　　M。　de
Plougastel　was　at　present　absent　in　Germany；　but　would　shortly　be
returning。　　It　was　an　indiscreet　admission　from　which　it　was　easy
to　infer　that　M。　de　Plougastel　was　one　of　those　intriguing　emissaries
who　came　and　went　between　the　Queen　of　France　and　her　brother；　the
Emperor　of　Austria。

The　carriage　drew　up　before　a　handsome　hotel　in　the　Faubourg
Saint…Denis；　at　the　corner　of　the　Rue　Paradis；　and　they　were　ushered
by　a　sleek　servant　into　a　little　boudoir；　all　gilt　and　brocade；　that
opened　upon　a　terrace　above　a　garden　that　was　a　park　in　miniature。
Here　madame　awaited　them。　　She　rose；　dismissing　the　young　person　who
had　been　reading　to　her；　and　came　forward　with　both　hands　outheld　to
greet　her　cousin　Kercadiou。

〃I　almost　feared　you　would　not　keep　your　word；〃　she　said。　　〃It　was
unjust。　　But　then　I　hardly　hoped　that　you　would　succeed　in　bringing
him。〃　　And　her　glance；　gentle；　and　smiling　welcome　upon　him；
indicated　Andre…Louis。

The　young　man　made　answer　with　formal　gallantry。

〃The　memory　of　you；　madame；　is　too　deeply　imprinted　on　my　heart　for
any　persuasions　to　have　been　necessary。〃

〃Ah；　the　courtier！〃　said　madame；　and　abandoned　him　her　hand。　　〃We
are　to　have　a　little　talk；　Andre…Louis；〃　she　informed　him；　with　a
gravity　that　left　him　vaguely　ill　at　ease。

They　sat　down；　and　for　a　while　the　conversation　was　of　general
matters；　chiefly　concerned；　however；　with　Andre…Louis；　his
occupations　and　his　views。　　And　all　the　while　madame　was　studying
him　attentively　with　those　gentle；　wistful　eyes；　until　again　that
sense　of　uneasiness　began　to　pervade　him。　　He　realized　instinctively
that　he　had　been　brought　here　for　some　purpose　deeper　than　that
which　had　been　avowed。

At　last；　as　if　the　thing　were　concerted　…　and　the　clumsy　Lord　of