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in his fingers; and sat staring at it。  For some minutes he did not

speak。



〃In the autumn of that same year she died in childbirth。  He had

deserted her。  Fortunately for him; he was killed on the Indian

frontier; that very year。  If she had lived she would have been

thirty…two next June; not a great age。。。。  I know I am what they call

a crank; doctors will tell you that you can't be cured of a bad

illness; and be the same man again。  If you are bent; to force

yourself straight must leave you weak in another place。  I must and

will think well of womeneverything done; and everything said

against them is a stone on her dead body。  Could you sit; and listen

to it?〃  As though driven by his own question; he rose; and paced up

and down。  He came back to the seat at last。



〃That; sir; is the reason of my behaviour this afternoon; and again

this evening。  You have been so kind; I wanted!wanted to tell you。

She had a little daughterLucy has her now。  My friend Dalton is

dead; there would have been no difficulty about money; but; I am

sorry to say; that he was swindleddisgracefully。  It fell to me to

administer his affairshe never knew it; but he died penniless; he

had trusted some wretched fellowshad an idea they would make his

fortune。  As I very soon found; they had ruined him。  It was

impossible to let Lucysuch a dear womanbear that burden。  I have

tried to make provision; but; you see;〃 he took hold of my sleeve;

〃I; too; have not been fortunate; in fact; it's difficult to save a

great deal out of L 190 a year; but the capital is perfectly safe

and I get L 47; 10s。 a quarter; paid on the nail。  I have often been

tempted to reinvest at a greater rate of interest; but I've never

dared。  Anyway; there are no debtsI've been obliged to make a rule

not to buy what I couldn't pay for on the spot。。。。  Now I am really

plaguing youbut I wanted to tell youin case…anything should

happen to me。〃  He seemed to take a sudden scare; stiffened; twisted

his moustache; and muttering; 〃Your great kindness! Shall never

forget!〃 turned hurriedly away。



He vanished; his footsteps; and the tap of his stick grew fainter and

fainter。  They died out。  He was gone。  Suddenly I got up and

hastened after him。  I soon stoppedwhat was there to say?









VIII



The following day I was obliged to go to Nice; and did not return

till midnight。  The porter told me that Jules le Ferrier had been to

see me。  The next morning; while I was still in bed; the door was

opened; and Jules appeared。  His face was very pale; and the moment

he stood still drops of perspiration began coursing down his cheeks。



〃Georges!〃 he said; 〃he is dead。  There; there!  How stupid you look!

My man is packing。  I have half an hour before the train; my evidence

shall come from Italy。  I have done my part; the rest is for you。

Why did you have that dinner?  The Don Quixote!  The idiot!  The poor

man!  Don't move!  Have you a cigar?  Listen!  When you followed him;

I followed the other two。  My infernal curiosity!  Can you conceive a

greater folly?  How fast they walked; those two! feeling their

cheeks; as if he had struck them both; you know; it was funny。  They

soon saw me; for their eyes were all round about their heads; they

had the mark of a glove on their cheeks。〃  The colour began to come

back; into Jules's face; he gesticulated with his cigar and became

more and more dramatic。  〃They waited for me。  'Tiens!' said one;

'this gentleman was with him。  My friend's name is M。 Le Baron de…。

The man who struck him was an odd…looking person; kindly inform me

whether it is possible for my friend to meet him?'  Eh!〃 commented

Jules; 〃he was offensive!  Was it for me to give our dignity away?

'Perfectly; monsieur!'  I answered。  'In that case;' he said; 'please

give me his name and ad dress。。。。  I could not remember his name; and

as for the address; I never knew it。。。!  I reflected。 'That;' I said;

'I am unable to do; for special reasons。'  'Aha!' he said; 'reasons

that will prevent our fighting him; I suppose?  'On the contrary;' I

said。  'I will convey your request to him; I may mention that I have

heard he is the best swordsman and pistol…shot in Europe。  Good…

night!'  I wished to give them something to dream of; you

understand。。。。  Patience; my dear!  Patience!  I was; coming to you;

but I thought I would let them sleep on itthere was plenty of time!

But yesterday morning I came into the Place; and there he was on the

bench; with a big dog。  I declare to you he blushed like a young

girl。  'Sir;' he said; 'I was hoping to meet you; last evening I made

a great disturbance。  I took an unpardonable liberty'and he put in

my hand an envelope。  My friend; what do you suppose it containeda

pair of gloves!  Senor Don Punctilioso; hein?  He was the devil; this

friend of yours; he fascinated me with his gentle eyes and his white

moustachettes; his humility; his flamespoor man。。。!  I told him I

had been asked to take him a challenge。  'If anything comes of it;' I

said; 'make use of me!'  'Is that so?' he said。  'I am most grateful

for your kind offer。  Let me seeit is so long since I fought a

duel。  The sooner it's over the better。  Could you arrange to…morrow

morning?  Weapons?  Yes; let them choose。'  You see; my friend; there

was no hanging back here; nous voila en train。〃



Jules took out his watch。  〃I have sixteen minutes。  It is lucky for

you that you were away yesterday; or you would be in my shoes now。  I

fixed the place; right hand of the road to Roquebrune; just by the

railway cutting; and the timefive…thirty of the morning。  It was

arranged that I should call for him。  Disgusting hour; I have not

been up so early since I fought Jacques Tirbaut in '85。  At five

o'clock I found him ready and drinking tea with rum in itsingular

man! he made me have some too; brrr!  He was shaved; and dressed in

that old frock…coat。  His great dog jumped into the carriage; but he

bade her get out; took her paws on his shoulders; and whispered in

her ear some Italian words; a charm; hein! and back she went; the

tail between the legs。  We drove slowly; so as not to shake his arm。

He was more gay than I。  All the way he talked to me of you: how kind

you were! how good you had been to him!  'You do not speak of

yourself!' I said。  'Have you no friends; nothing to say?  Sometimes

an accident will happen!'  'Oh!' he answered; 'there is no danger;

but if by any chancewell; there is a letter in my pocket。'  'And if

you should kill him?' I said。  'But I shall not;' he answered slyly:

'do you think I am going to fire at him?  No; no; he is too young。'

'But;' I said; 'I 'I am not going to stand that!'  'Yes;' he

replied; 'I owe him a shot; but there is no dangernot the least

danger。'  We had arrived; already they were there。  Ah bah!  You know

the preliminaries; the politenessthis duelling; you know; it is

absurd; after all。  We placed them at twenty paces。  It is not a bad

place。  There are pine…trees round; and rocks; at that hour it was

cool and grey as a church。  I handed him the pistol。  How can I

describe him to you; standing there; smoothing the barrel with his

fingers!  'What a beautiful thing a good pistol!' he said。  'Only a

fool or a madman throws away his life;' I said。  'Certainly;' he

replied; 'certainly; but there is no danger;' and he regarded me;

raising his moustachette。



〃There they stood then; back to back; with the mouths of their

pistols to the sky。  ' Un!' I cried; 'deux! tirez!' They turned; I

saw the smoke of his shot go straight up like a prayer; his pistol

dropped。  I ran to him。  He looked surprised; put out his hand; and

fell into my arms。  He was dead。  Those fools came running up。  'What

is it?' cried one。  I made him a bow。  'As you see;' I said; 'you

have made a pretty shot。  My friend fired in the air。  Messieurs; you

had better breakfast in Italy。'  We carried him to the carriage; and

covered him with a rug; the others drove for the frontier。  I brought

him to his room。  Here is his letter。〃  Jules stopped; tears were

running down his face。  〃He is dead; I have closed his eyes。  Look

here; you know; we are all of us cadsit is the rule; but this

this; perhaps; was the exception。〃  And without another word he

rushed away。。。。



Outside the old fellow's lodging a dismounted cocher was standing

disconsolate in the sun。 〃How was I to know they were going to fight

a duel?〃 he burst out on seeing me。  〃He had white hairI call you

to witness he had white hair。  This is bad for me: they will ravish

my licence。  Aha! you will seethis is bad for me!〃  I gave him the

slip and found my way upstairs。  The old fellow was alone; lying on

the bed; his feet covered with a rug as if he might feel cold; his

eyes were closed; but in this sleep of death; he still had that air

of faint surprise。  At full length; watching the bed intently; Freda

lay; as she lay nightly when he was really asleep。  The shutters were

half open; the room still smelt slightly of rum。  I stood for a long

time looking at the face: the little white fans of moustache brushed

upwards even in death; the hollows in his cheeks; the quiet of his

figure; he was like some old knight。。。。  The dog broke the spell。

She sat up; and resting her paws on the bed; licked his face。  I went

downstairsI couldn't bear to hear her howl。  This was his letter to

me; written in a pointed handwriting:



〃MY DEAR SIR;Should you read this; I shall be gone。  I am ashamed

to trouble youa man should surely manage so as not to give trouble;

and yet I believe you will not consider me importunate。  If; then;

you will pick up the pieces of an old fellow; I ask you to have my

sword; the letter enclosed in this; and the photograph that stands on

the stove buried with me。  My will and the acknowledgments of my

property are between the leaves of the Byron in my tin chest; they

should go to Lucy Toraddress thereo

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