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make the fortune of a husband。 Hey! the mischief! you could hold your

own against all the court ladies。〃



Suzanne; whose mind took in at a flash the chevalier's last words; was

eager to run off to du Bousquier; but; not wishing to depart too

abruptly; she questioned the chevalier about Paris; all the while

helping him to dress。 The chevalier; however; divined her desire to be

off; and favored it by asking her to tell Cesarine to bring up his

chocolate; which Madame Lardot made for him every morning。 Suzanne

then slipped away to her new victim; whose biography must here be

given。



Born of an old Alencon family; du Bousquier was a cross between the

bourgeois and the country squire。 Finding himself without means on the

death of his father; he went; like other ruined provincials; to Paris。

On the breaking out of the Revolution he took part in public affairs。

In spite of revolutionary principles; which made a hobby of republican

honesty; the management of public business in those days was by no

means clean。 A political spy; a stock…jobber; a contractor; a man who

confiscated in collusion with the syndic of a commune the property of

emigres in order to sell them and buy them in; a minister; and a

general were all equally engaged in public business。 From 1793 to 1799

du Bousquier was commissary of provisions to the French armies。 He

lived in a magnificent hotel and was one of the matadors of finance;

did business with Ouvrard; kept open house; and led the scandalous

life of the period;the life of a Cincinnatus; on sacks of corn

harvested without trouble; stolen rations; 〃little houses〃 full of

mistresses; in which were given splendid fetes to the Directors of the

Republic。



The citizen du Bousquier was one of Barras' familiars; he was on the

best of terms with Fouche; stood very well with Bernadotte; and fully

expected to become a minister by throwing himself into the party which

secretly caballed against Bonaparte until Marengo。 If it had not been

for Kellermann's charge and Desaix's death; du Bousquier would

probably have become a minister。 He was one of the chief assistances

of that secret government whom Napoleon's luck send behind the scenes

in 1793。 (See 〃An Historical Mystery。〃) The unexpected victory of

Marengo was the defeat of that party who actually had their

proclamations printed to return to the principles of the Montagne in

case the First Consul succumbed。



Convinced of the impossibility of Bonaparte's triumph; du Bousquier

staked the greater part of his property on a fall in the Funds; and

kept two couriers on the field of battle。 The first started for Paris

when Melas' victory was certain; the second; starting four hours

later; brought the news of the defeat of the Austrians。 Du Bousquier

cursed Kellermann and Desaix; he dared not curse Bonaparte; who might

owe him millions。 This alternative of millions to be earned and

present ruin staring him in the face; deprived the purveyor of most of

his faculties: he became nearly imbecile for several days; the man had

so abused his health by excesses that when the thunderbolt fell upon

him he had no strength to resist。 The payment of his bills against the

Exchequer gave him some hopes for the future; but; in spite of all

efforts to ingratiate himself; Napoleon's hatred to the contractors

who had speculated on his defeat made itself felt; du Bousquier was

left without a sou。 The immorality of his private life; his intimacy

with Barras and Bernadotte; displeased the First Consul even more than

his manoeuvres at the Bourse; and he struck du Bousquier's name from

the list of the government contractors。



Out of all his past opulence du Bousquier saved only twelve hundred

francs a year from an investment in the Grand Livre; which he had

happened to place there by pure caprice; and which saved him from

penury。 A man ruined by the First Consul interested the town of

Alencon; to which he now returned; where royalism was secretly

dominant。 Du Bousquier; furious against Bonaparte; relating stories

against him of his meanness; of Josephine's improprieties; and all the

other scandalous anecdotes of the last ten years; was well received。



About this time; when he was somewhere between forty and fifty; du

Bousquier's appearance was that of a bachelor of thirty…six; of medium

height; plump as a purveyor; proud of his vigorous calves; with a

strongly marked countenance; a flattened nose; the nostrils garnished

with hair; black eyes with thick lashes; from which darted shrewd

glances like those of Monsieur de Talleyrand; though somewhat dulled。

He still wore republican whiskers and his hair very long; his hands;

adorned with bunches of hair on each knuckle; showed the power of his

muscular system in their prominent blue veins。 He had the chest of the

Farnese Hercules; and shoulders fit to carry the stocks。 Such

shoulders are seen nowadays only at Tortoni's。 This wealth of

masculine vigor counted for much in du Bousquier's relations with

others。 And yet in him; as in the chevalier; symptoms appeared which

contrasted oddly with the general aspect of their persons。 The late

purveyor had not the voice of his muscles。 We do not mean that his

voice was a mere thread; such as we sometimes hear issuing from the

mouth of these walruses; on the contrary; it was a strong voice; but

stifled; an idea of which can be given only by comparing it with the

noise of a saw cutting into soft and moistened wood;the voice of a

worn…out speculator。



In spite of the claims which the enmity of the First Consul gave

Monsieur du Bousquier to enter the royalist society of the province;

he was not received in the seven or eight families who composed the

faubourg Saint…Germain of Alencon; among whom the Chevalier de Valois

was welcome。 He had offered himself in marriage; through her notary;

to Mademoiselle Armande; sister of the most distinguished noble in the

town; to which offer he received a refusal。 He consoled himself as

best he could in the society of a dozen rich families; former

manufacturers of the old point d'Alencon; owners of pastures and

cattle; or merchants doing a wholesale business in linen; among whom;

as he hoped; he might find a wealthy wife。 In fact; all his hopes now

converged to the perspective of a fortunate marriage。 He was not

without a certain financial ability; which many persons used to their

profit。 Like a ruined gambler who advises neophytes; he pointed out

enterprises and speculations; together with the means and chances of

conducting them。 He was thought a good administrator; and it was often

a question of making him mayor of Alencon; but the memory of his

underhand jobbery still clung to him; and he was never received at the

prefecture。 All the succeeding governments; even that of the Hundred

Days; refused to appoint him mayor of Alencon;a place he coveted;

which; could he have had it; would; he thought; have won him the hand

of a certain old maid on whom his matrimonial views now turned。



Du Bousquier's aversion to the Imperial government had thrown him at

first into the royalist circles of Alencon; where he remained in spite

of the rebuffs he received there; but when; after the first return of

the Bourbons; he was still excluded from the prefecture; that

mortification inspired him with a hatred as deep as it was secret

against the royalists。 He now returned to his old opinions; and became

the leader of the liberal party in Alencon; the invisible manipulator

of elections; and did immense harm to the Restoration by the

cleverness of his underhand proceedings and the perfidy of his outward

behavior。 Du Bousquier; like all those who live by their heads only;

carried on his hatreds with the quiet tranquillity of a rivulet;

feeble apparently; but inexhaustible。 His hatred was that of a negro;

so peaceful that it deceived the enemy。 His vengeance; brooded over

for fifteen years; was as yet satisfied by no victory; not even that

of July; 1830。



It was not without some private intention that the Chevalier de Valois

had turned Suzanne's designs upon Monsieur du Bousquier。 The liberal

and the royalist had mutually divined each other in spite of the wide

dissimulation with which they hid their common hope from the rest of

the town。 The two old bachelors were secretly rivals。 Each had formed

a plan to marry the Demoiselle Cormon; whom Monsieur de Valois had

mentioned to Suzanne。 Both; ensconced in their idea and wearing the

armor of apparent indifference; awaited the moment when some lucky

chance might deliver the old maid over to them。 Thus; if the two old

bachelors had not been kept asunder by the two political systems of

which they each offered a living expression; their private rivalry

would still have made them enemies。 Epochs put their mark on men。

These two individuals proved the truth of that axiom by the opposing

historic tints that were visible in their faces; in their

conversati

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