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predecessor excited Vilquin's wrath。 He would fain have lodged his

daughter and her husband in the cottage。 This desire; well known to

Dumay; will presently serve to illustrate the Breton obstinacy of the

latter。



The entrance to the Chalet is by a little trellised iron door; the

uprights of which; ending in lance…heads; show for a few inches above

the fence and its hedge。 The little garden; about as wide as the more

pretentious lawn; was just now filled with flowers; roses; and dahlias

of the choicest kind; and many rare products of the hot…houses; for

(another Vilquinard grievance) the elegant little hot…house; a very

whim of a hot…house; a hot…house representing dignity and style;

belonged to the Chalet; and separated; or if you prefer; united it to

the villa Vilquin。 Dumay consoled himself for the toils of business in

taking care of this hot…house; whose exotic treasures were one of

Modeste's joys。 The billiard…room of the villa Vilquin; a species of

gallery; formerly communicated through an immense aviary with this

hot…house。 But after the building of the wall which deprived him of a

view into the orchards; Dumay bricked up the door of communication。

〃Wall for wall!〃 he said。



In 1827 Vilquin offered Dumay a salary of six thousand francs; and ten

thousand more as indemnity; if he would give up the lease。 The cashier

refused; though he had but three thousand francs from Gobenheim; a

former clerk of his master。 Dumay was a Breton transplanted by fate

into Normandy。 Imagine therefore the hatred conceived for the tenants

of the Chalet by the Norman Vilquin; a man worth three millions! What

criminal leze…million on the part of a cashier; to hold up to the eyes

of such a man the impotence of his wealth! Vilquin; whose desperation

in the matter made him the talk of Havre; had just proposed to give

Dumay a pretty house of his own; and had again been refused。 Havre

itself began to grow uneasy at the man's obstinacy; and a good many

persons explained it by the phrase; 〃Dumay is a Breton。〃 As for the

cashier; he thought Madame and Mademoiselle Mignon would be ill…lodged

elsewhere。 His two idols now inhabited a temple worthy of them; the

sumptuous little cottage gave them a home; where these dethroned

royalties could keep the semblance of majesty about them;a species

of dignity usually denied to those who have seen better days。



Perhaps as the story goes on; the reader will not regret having

learned in advance a few particulars as to the home and the habitual

companions of Modeste Mignon; for; at her age; people and things have

as much influence upon the future life as a person's own character;

indeed; character often receives ineffaceable impressions from its

surroundings。







CHAPTER II



A PORTRAIT FROM LIFE



From the manner with which the Latournelles entered the Chalet a

stranger would readily have guessed that they came there every

evening。



〃Ah; you are here already;〃 said the notary; perceiving the young

banker Gobenheim; a connection of Gobenheim…Keller; the head of the

great banking house in Paris。



This young man with a livid facea blonde of the type with black

eyes; whose immovable glance has an indescribable fascination; sober

in speech as in conduct; dressed in black; lean as a consumptive; but

nevertheless vigorously framedvisited the family of his former

master and the house of his cashier less from affection than from

self…interest。 Here they played whist at two sous a point; a dress…

coat was not required; he accepted no refreshment except 〃eau sucree;〃

and consequently had no civilities to return。 This apparent devotion

to the Mignon family allowed it to be supposed that Gobenheim had a

heart; it also released him from the necessity of going into the

society of Havre and incurring useless expenses; thus upsetting the

orderly economy of his domestic life。 This disciple of the golden calf

went to bed at half…past ten o'clock and got up at five in the

morning。 Moreover; being perfectly sure of Latournelle's and Butscha's

discretion; he could talk over difficult business matters; obtain the

advice of the notary gratis; and get an inkling of the real truth of

the gossip of the street。 This stolid gold…glutton (the epithet is

Butscha's) belonged by nature to the class of substances which

chemistry terms absorbents。 Ever since the catastrophe of the house of

Mignon; where the Kellers had placed him to learn the principles of

maritime commerce; no one at the Chalet had ever asked him to do the

smallest thing; no matter what; his reply was too well known。 The

young fellow looked at Modeste precisely as he would have looked at a

cheap lithograph。



〃He's one of the pistons of the big engine called 'Commerce;'〃 said

poor Butscha; whose clever mind made itself felt occasionally by such

little sayings timidly jerked out。



The four Latournelles bowed with the most respectful deference to an

old lady dressed in black velvet; who did not rise from the armchair

in which she was seated; for the reason that both eyes were covered

with the yellow film produced by cataract。 Madame Mignon may be

sketched in one sentence。 Her august countenance of the mother of a

family attracted instant notice as that of one whose irreproachable

life defies the assaults of destiny; which nevertheless makes her the

target of its arrows and a member of the unnumbered tribe of Niobes。

Her blonde wig; carefully curled and well arranged upon her head;

became the cold white face which resembled that of some burgomaster's

wife painted by Hals or Mirevelt。 The extreme neatness of her dress;

the velvet boots; the lace collar; the shawl evenly folded and put on;

all bore testimony to the solicitous care which Modeste bestowed upon

her mother。



When silence was; as the notary had predicted; restored in the pretty

salon; Modeste; sitting beside her mother; for whom she was

embroidering a kerchief; became for an instant the centre of

observation。 This curiosity; barely veiled by the commonplace

salutations and inquiries of the visitors; would have revealed even to

an indifferent person the existence of the domestic plot to which

Modeste was expected to fall a victim; but Gobenheim; more than

indifferent; noticed nothing; and proceeded to light the candles on

the card…table。 The behavior of Dumay made the whole scene terrifying

to Butscha; to the Latournelles; and above all to Madame Dumay; who

knew her husband to be capable of firing a pistol at Modeste's lover

as coolly as though he were a mad dog。



After dinner that day the cashier had gone to walk followed by two

magnificent Pyrenees hounds; whom he suspected of betraying him; and

therefore left in charge of a farmer; a former tenant of Monsieur

Mignon。 On his return; just before the arrival of the Latournelles; he

had taken his pistols from his bed's head and placed them on the

chimney…piece; concealing this action from Modeste。 The young girl

took no notice whatever of these preparations; singular as they were。



Though short; thick…set; pockmarked; and speaking always in a low

voice as if listening to himself; this Breton; a former lieutenant in

the Guard; showed the evidence of such resolution; such sang…froid on

his face that throughout life; even in the army; no one had ever

ventured to trifle with him。 His little eyes; of a calm blue; were

like bits of steel。 His ways; the look on his face; his speech; his

carriage; were all in keeping with the short name of Dumay。 His

physical strength; well…known to every one; put him above all danger

of attack。 He was able to kill a man with a blow of his fist; and had

performed that feat at Bautzen; where he found himself; unarmed; face

to face with a Saxon at the rear of his company。 At the present moment

the usually firm yet gentle expression of the man's face had risen to

a sort of tragic sublimity; his lips were pale as the rest of his

face; indicating a tumult within him mastered by his Breton will; a

slight sweat; which every one noticed and guessed to be cold;

moistened his brow。 The notary knew but too well that these signs

might result in a drama before the criminal courts。 In fact the

cashier was playing a part in connection with Modeste Mignon; which

involved to his mind sentiments of honor and loyalty of far greater

importance than mere social laws; and his present conduct proceeded

from one of those compacts which; in case disaster came of it; could

be judged only in a higher court than one of earth。 The majority of

dramas lie really in the ideas which we make to ourselves about

things。 Events which seem to us dramatic are nothing more than

subjects which our souls convert into tragedy or comedy according to

the bent of our characters。



Madame Latournelle and Madame Dumay; who were appointed to watch

Modeste; had a certain assumed stiffness of demeanor and a quiver in

their voices; which the suspected party did not n

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