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Bauvan; and the Baron du Guenic were consulting how best to help the marquis in rejecting these extravagant demands; for they felt the position of the young leader to be extremely delicate。

Suddenly the marquis ran his blue eyes; gleaming with satire; over the whole assembly; and said in a clear voice: 〃Gentlemen; I do not know whether the powers which the king has graciously assigned to me are such that I am able to satisfy your demands。 He doubtless did not foresee such zeal; such devotion; on your part。 You shall judge yourselves of the duties put upon me;duties which I shall know how to accomplish。〃

So saying; he left the room and returned immediately holding in his hand an open letter bearing the royal seal and signature。

〃These are the letters…patent in virtue of which you are to obey me;〃 he said。 〃They authorize me to govern the provinces of Brittany; Normandy; Maine; and Anjou; in the king's name; and to recognize the services of such officers as may distinguish themselves in his armies。〃

A movement of satisfaction ran through the assembly。 The Chouans approached the marquis and made a respectful circle round him。 All eyes fastened on the king's signature。 The young chief; who was standing near the chimney; suddenly threw the letters into the fire; and they were burned in a second。

〃I do not choose to command any;〃 cried the young man; 〃but those who see a king in the king; and not a prey to prey upon。 You are free; gentlemen; to leave me。〃

Madame du Gua; the Abbe Gudin; Major Brigaut; the Chevalier du Vissard; the Baron du Guenic; and the Comte de Bauvan raised the cry of 〃Vive le roi!〃 For a moment the other leaders hesitated; then; carried away by the noble action of the marquis; they begged him to forget what had passed; assuring him that; letters…patent or not; he must always be their leader。

〃Come and dance;〃 cried the Comte de Bauvan; 〃and happen what will! After all;〃 he added; gaily; 〃it is better; my friends; to pray to God than the saints。 Let us fight first; and see what comes of it。〃

〃Ha! that's good advice;〃 said Brigaut。 〃I have never yet known a day's pay drawn in the morning。〃

The assembly dispersed about the rooms; where the guests were now arriving。 The marquis tried in vain to shake off the gloom which darkened his face。 The chiefs perceived the unfavorable impression made upon a young man whose devotion was still surrounded by all the beautiful illusions of youth; and they were ashamed of their action。

However; a joyous gaiety soon enlivened the opening of the ball; at which were present the most important personages of the royalist party; who; unable to judge rightly; in the depths of a rebellious province; of the actual events of the Revolution; mistook their hopes for realities。 The bold operations already begun by Montauran; his name; his fortune; his capacity; raised their courage and caused that political intoxication; the most dangerous of all excitements; which does not cool till torrents of blood have been uselessly shed。 In the minds of all present the Revolution was nothing more than a passing trouble to the kingdom of France; where; to their belated eyes; nothing was changed。 The country belonged as it ever did to the house of Bourbon。 The royalists were the lords of the soil as completely as they were four years earlier; when Hoche obtained less a peace than an armistice。 The nobles made light of the revolutionists; for them Bonaparte was another; but more fortunate; Marceau。 So gaiety reigned。 The women had come to dance。 A few only of the chiefs; who had fought the Blues; knew the gravity of the situation; but they were well aware that if they talked of the First Consul and his power to their benighted companions; they could not make themselves understood。 These men stood apart and looked at the women with indifference。 Madame du Gua; who seemed to do the honors of the ball; endeavored to quiet the impatience of the dancers by dispensing flatteries to each in turn。 The musicians were tuning their instruments and the dancing was about to begin; when Madame du Gua noticed the gloom on de Montauran's face and went hurriedly up to him。

〃I hope it is not that vulgar scene you have just had with those clodhoppers which depresses you?〃 she said。

She got no answer; the marquis; absorbed in thought; was listening in fancy to the prophetic reasons which Marie had given him in the midst of the same chiefs at La Vivetiere; urging him to abandon the struggle of kings against peoples。 But the young man's soul was too proud; too lofty; too full perhaps of conviction; to abandon an enterprise he had once begun; and he decided at this moment; to continue it boldly in the face of all obstacles。 He raised his head haughtily; and for the first time noticed that Madame du Gua was speaking to him。

〃Your mind is no doubt at Fougeres;〃 she remarked bitterly; seeing how useless her efforts to attract his attention had been。 〃Ah; monsieur; I would give my life to put /her/ within your power; and see you happy with her。〃

〃Then why have you done all you could to kill her?〃

〃Because I wish her dead or in your arms。 Yes; I may have loved the Marquis de Montauran when I thought him a hero; but now I feel only a pitying friendship for him; I see him shorn of all his glory by a fickle love for a worthless woman。〃

〃As for love;〃 said the marquis; in a sarcastic tone; 〃you judge me wrong。 If I loved that girl; madame; I might desire her less; if it were not for you; perhaps I should not think of her at all。〃

〃Here she is!〃 exclaimed Madame du Gua; abruptly。

The haste with which the marquis looked round went to the heart of the woman; but the clear light of the wax candles enabled her to see every change on the face of the man she loved so violently; and when he turned back his face; smiling at her woman's trick; she fancied there was still some hope of recovering him。

〃What are you laughing at?〃 asked the Comte de Bauvan。

〃At a soap…bubble which has burst;〃 interposed Madame du Gua; gaily。 〃The marquis; if we are now to believe him; is astonished that his heart ever beat the faster for that girl who presumes to call herself Mademoiselle de Verneuil。 You know who I mean。〃

〃That girl!〃 echoed the count。 〃Madame; the author of a wrong is bound to repair it。 I give you my word of honor that she is really the daughter of the Duc de Verneuil。〃

〃Monsieur le comte;〃 said the marquis; in a changed voice; 〃which of your statements am I to believe;that of La Vivetiere; or that now made?〃

The loud voice of a servant at the door announced Mademoiselle de Verneuil。 The count sprang forward instantly; offered his hand to the beautiful woman with every mark of profound respect; and led her through the inquisitive crowd to the marquis and Madame du Gua。 〃Believe the one now made;〃 he replied to the astonished young leader。

Madame du Gua turned pale at the unwelcome sight of the girl; who stood for a moment; glancing proudly over the assembled company; among whom she sought to find the guests at La Vivetiere。 She awaited the forced salutation of her rival; and; without even looking at the marquis; she allowed the count to lead her to the place of honor beside Madame du Gua; whose bow she returned with an air that was slightly protecting。 But the latter; with a woman's instinct; took no offense; on the contrary; she immediately assumed a smiling; friendly manner。 The extraordinary dress and beauty of Mademoiselle de Verneuil caused a murmur throughout the ballroom。 When the marquis and Madame du Gua looked towards the late guests at La Vivetiere they saw them in an attitude of respectful admiration which was not assumed; each seemed desirous of recovering favor with the misjudged young woman。 The enemies were in presence of each other。

〃This is really magic; mademoiselle;〃 said Madame du Gua; 〃there is no one like you for surprises。 Have you come all alone?〃

〃All alone;〃 replied Mademoiselle de Verneuil。 〃So you have only one to kill to…night; madame。〃

〃Be merciful;〃 said Madame du Gua。 〃I cannot express to you the pleasure I have in seeing you again。 I have truly been overwhelmed by the remembrance of the wrongs I have done you; and am most anxious for an occasion to repair them。〃

〃As for those wrongs; madame; I readily pardon those you did to me; but my heart bleeds for the Blues whom you murdered。 However; I excuse all; in return for the service you have done me。〃

Madame du Gua lost countenance as she felt her hand pressed by her beautiful rival with insulting courtesy。 The marquis had hitherto stood motionless; but he now seized the arm of the count。

〃You have shamefully misled me;〃 he said; 〃you have compromised my honor。 I am not a Geronte of comedy; and I shall have your life or you will have mine。〃

〃Marquis;〃 said the count; haughtily; 〃I am ready to give you all the explanations you desire。〃

They passed into the next room。 The witnesses of this scene; even those least initiated into the secret; began to understand its nature; so that when the musicians gave the signal for the dancing to begin no one moved。

〃Mademoiselle; what service have I rendered you that deserves a return?〃 said Madame du Gua; biting her lips in a sort of rage。

〃Did y

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