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Samuel Brohl & Company
by Victor Cherbuliez
CHAPTER I
Were the events of this nether sphere governed by the calculus of probabilities； Count Abel Larinski and Mlle。 Antoinette Moriaz would almost unquestionably have arrived at the end of their respective careers without ever having met。 Count Larinski lived in Vienna； Austria； Mlle。 Moriaz never had been farther from Paris than Cormeilles； where she went every spring to remain throughout the fine weather。 Neither at Cormeilles nor at Paris had she ever heard of Count Larinski； and he； on his part； was wholly unaware of the existence of Mlle。 Moriaz。 His mind was occupied with a gun of his own invention； which should have made his fortune； and which had not made it。 He had hoped that this warlike weapon； a true /chef…d'oeuvre/； in his opinion superior in precision and range to any other known； would be appreciated； according to its merits； by competent judges； and would one day be adopted for the equipment of the entire Austro… Hungarian infantry。 By means of unremitting perseverance； he had succeeded in obtaining the appointment of an official commission to examine it。 The commission decided that the Larinski musket possessed certain advantages； but that it had three defects： it was too heavy； the breech became choked too rapidly with oil from the lubricator； and the cost of manufacture was too high。 Count Abel did not lose courage。 He gave himself up to study； devoted nearly two years to perfecting his invention； and applied all his increased skill to rendering his gun lighter and less costly。 When put under test； the new firearm burst； and this vexatious incident ruined forever the reputation of the Larinski gun。 Far from becoming enriched； the inventor had sunk his expenses； his advances of every kind； he had recklessly squandered both revenue and capital； which； to be sure； was not very considerable。
Mlle。 Antoinette Moriaz had a more fortunate destiny than Count Larinski。 She did not plume herself on having invented a new gun； nor did she depend upon her ingenuity for a livelihood； she had inherited from her mother a yearly income of about a hundred thousand livres； which enabled her to enjoy life and make others happy； for she was very charitable。 She loved the world without loving it too much； she knew how to do without it； having abundant resources within herself； and being of a very independent disposition。 During the winter she went out a great deal into society； and received freely at home。 Her father； member of the Institute and Professor of Chemistry at the College of France； was one of those /savants/ who enjoy dining out； he had a taste also for music and for the theatre。 Antoinette accompanied him everywhere； they scarcely ever remained at home except upon their reception evenings； but with the return of the swallows it was a pleasure to Mlle。 Moriaz to fly to Cormeilles and there pass seven months； reduced to the society of Mlle。 Moiseney； who； after having been her instructress； had become her /demoiselle de compagnie/。 She lived pretty much in the open air； walking about in the woods； reading； or painting； and the woods； her books； and her paint…brushes； to say nothing of her poor people； so agreeably occupied her time that she never experienced a quarter of an hour's /ennui/。 She was too content with her lot to have the slightest inclination to change it； therefore she was in no hurry to marry。 She had completed twenty…four years of her existence； had refused several desirable offers； and wished nothing better than to retain her maidenhood。 It was the sole article concerning which this heiress had discussions with those around her。 When her father took it into his head to grow angry and cry； 〃You must！〃 she would burst out laughing； whereupon he would laugh also； and say： 〃I'm not the master here； in fact； I am placed in the position of a ploughman arguing with a priest。〃
It is very dangerous to tax one's brains too much when one dines out frequently。 During the winter of 1875； M。 Moriaz had undertaken an excess of work； he was overdriven； and his health suffered。 He was attacked by one of those anemic disorders of which we hear so much nowadays； and which may be called /la maladie a la mode/。 He was obliged to break in upon his daily routine； employ an assistant； and early in July his physician ordered him to set out for Engadine； and try the chalybeate water…cure at Saint Moritz。 The trip from Paris to Saint Moritz cannot be made without passing through Chur。 It was at Chur that Mlle。 Antoinette Moriaz； who accompanied her father； met for the first time Count Abel Larinski。 When the decree of Destiny goes forth； the spider and the fly must inevitably meet。
Abel Larinski had arrived at Chur from Vienna； having taken the route through Milan and across the Splugen Pass。 Although he was very short of funds； upon reaching the capital of the canton of Grisons he had put up at the Hotel Steinbock； the best and most expensive in the place。 It was his opinion that he owed this mark of respect to Count Larinski； such duties he held to be very sacred； and he fulfilled them religiously。 He was in a very melancholy mood； and set out for a promenade in order to divert his mind。 In crossing the Plessur Bridge； he fixed his troubled eyes on the muddy waters of the stream； and he felt almost tempted to take the fatal leap； but in such a project there is considerable distance between the dream and its fulfilment； and Count Larinski experienced at this juncture that the most melancholy man in the world may find it difficult to conquer his passion for living。
He had no reason to feel very cheerful。 He had quitted Vienna in order to betake himself to the Saxon Casino； where /roulette/ and /trente… et…quarante/ are played。 His ill…luck would have it that he stopped on the way at Milan； and fell in with a circle of ill repute； where this most imprudent of men played and lost。 There remained to him just enough cash to carry him to Saxon； but what can be accomplished in a casino when one has empty pockets？ Before crossing the Splugen he had written to a petty Jew banker of his acquaintance for money。 He counted but little on the compliance of this Hebrew； and this was why he paused five minutes to contemplate the Plessur； after which he retraced his steps。 Twenty minutes later he was crossing a public square； ornamented with a pretty Gothic fountain； and seeing before him a cathedral； he hastened to enter it。
The cathedral of Chur possesses； among other curiosities； a painting by Albert Durer； a St。 Lawrence on the gridiron； attributed to Holbein； a piece of the true cross； and some relics of St。 Lucius and his sister Ernesta。 Count Abel only accorded a wandering attention to either St。 Lucius or St。 Lawrence。 Scarcely had he made his way into the nave of the building； when he beheld something that appeared to him far more interesting than paintings or relics。 An English poet has said that at times there is revealed to us a glimpse of paradise in a woman's face； and it was such a rare blessing that was at this moment vouchsafed unto Count Larinski。 He was not a romantic man； and yet he remained for some moments motionless； rooted to the spot in admiration。 Was it a premonition of his destiny？ The fact is that； in beholding for the first time Mlle。 Antoinette Moriaz； for it was none other than she who thus riveted his attention； he experienced an inexplicable surprise； a thrilling of the heart； such as he never before had experienced。 In his first impression of this charming girl he made one slight mistake。 He divined at once that the man by whom she was accompanied； who had gray hair； a broad； open brow； vivacious eyes； shaded by beautiful； heavy eye…brows； belonged to some learned fraternity； but he imagined that this individual with a white cravat； who had evidently preserved his freshness of heart； although past sixty years of age； was the fortunate suitor of the beautiful girl by his side。
There are some women whom it is impossible not to gaze upon。 Wherever Mlle。 Antoinette Moriaz appeared she was the object of universal observation： first； because she was charming； and； then； because she had a way of her own of dressing and of arranging her hair；
