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force of Arabella's attack revealed to me the extent of her fear; and

her secret admiration for her rival。 In the morning I found her with

tearful eyes; complaining that she had not slept。



〃What troubles you?〃 I said。



〃I fear that my excessive love will ruin me;〃 she answered; 〃I have

given all。 Wiser than I; that woman possesses something that you still

desire。 If you prefer her; forget me; I will not trouble you with my

sorrows; my remorse; my sufferings; no; I will go far away and die;

like a plant deprived of the life…giving sun。〃



She was able to wring protestations of love from my reluctant lips;

which filled her with joy。



〃Ah!〃 she exclaimed; drying her eyes; 〃I am happy。 Go back to her; I

do not choose to owe you to the force of my love; but to the action of

your own will。 If you return here I shall know that you love me as

much as I love you; the possibility of which I have always doubted。〃



She persuaded me to return to Clochegourde。 The false position in

which I thus placed myself did not strike me while still under the

influence of her wiles。 Yet; had I refused to return I should have

given Lady Dudley a triumph over Henriette。 Arabella would then have

taken me to Paris。 To go now to Clochegourde was an open insult to

Madame de Mortsauf; in that case Arabella was sure of me。 Did any

woman ever pardon such crimes against love? Unless she were an angel

descended from the skies; instead of a purified spirit ascending to

them; a loving woman would rather see her lover die than know him

happy with another。 Thus; look at it as I would; my situation; after I

had once left Clochegourde for the Grenadiere; was as fatal to the

love of my choice as it was profitable to the transient love that held

me。 Lady Dudley had calculated all this with consummate cleverness。

She owned to me later that if she had not met Madame de Mortsauf on

the moor she had intended to compromise me by haunting Clochegourde

until she did so。



When I met the countess that morning; and found her pale and depressed

like one who has not slept all night; I was conscious of exercising

the instinctive perception given to hearts still fresh and generous to

show them the true bearing of actions little regarded by the world at

large; but judged as criminal by lofty spirits。 Like a child going

down a precipice in play and gathering flowers; who sees with dread

that it can never climb that height again; feels itself alone; with

night approaching; and hears the howls of animals; so I now knew that

she and I were separated by a universe。 A wail arose within our souls

like an echo of that woeful 〃Consummatum est〃 heard in the churches on

Good Friday at the hour the Saviour died;a dreadful scene which awes

young souls whose first love is religion。 All Henriette's illusions

were killed at one blow; her heart had endured its passion。 She did

not look at me; she refused me the light that for six long years had

shone upon my life。 She knew well that the spring of the effulgent

rays shed by our eyes was in our souls; to which they served as

pathways to reach each other; to blend them in one; meeting; parting;

playing; like two confiding women who tell each other all。 Bitterly I

felt the wrong of bringing beneath this roof; where pleasure was

unknown; a face on which the wings of pleasure had shaken their

prismatic dust。 If; the night before; I had allowed Lady Dudley to

depart alone; if I had then returned to Clochegourde; where; it may

be; Henriette awaited me; perhapsperhaps Madame de Mortsauf might

not so cruelly have resolved to be my sister。 But now she paid me many

ostentatious attentions;playing her part vehemently for the very

purpose of not changing it。 During breakfast she showed me a thousand

civilities; humiliating attentions; caring for me as though I were a

sick man whose fate she pitied。



〃You were out walking early;〃 said the count; 〃I hope you have brought

back a good appetite; you whose stomach is not yet destroyed。〃



This remark; which brought the smile of a sister to Henriette's lips;

completed my sense of the ridicule of my position。 It was impossible

to be at Clochegourde by day and Saint…Cyr by night。 During the day I

felt how difficult it was to become the friend of a woman we have long

loved。 The transition; easy enough when years have brought it about;

is like an illness in youth。 I was ashamed; I cursed the pleasure Lady

Dudley gave me; I wished that Henriette would demand my blood。 I could

not tear her rival in pieces before her; for she avoided speaking of

her; indeed; had I spoken of Arabella; Henriette; noble and sublime to

the inmost recesses of her heart; would have despised my infamy。 After

five years of delightful intercourse we now had nothing to say to each

other; our words had no connection with our thoughts; we were hiding

from each other our intolerable pain;we; whose mutual sufferings had

been our first interpreter。



Henriette assumed a cheerful look for me as for herself; but she was

sad。 She spoke of herself as my sister; and yet found no ground on

which to converse; and we remained for the greater part of the time in

constrained silence。 She increased my inward misery by feigning to

believe that she was the only victim。



〃I suffer more than you;〃 I said to her at a moment when my self…

styled sister was betrayed into a feminine sarcasm。



〃How so?〃 she said haughtily。



〃Because I am the one to blame。〃



At last her manner became so cold and indifferent that I resolved to

leave Clochegourde。 That evening; on the terrace; I said farewell to

the whole family; who were there assembled。 They all followed me to

the lawn where my horse was waiting。 The countess came to me as I took

the bridle in my hand。



〃Let us walk down the avenue together; alone;〃 she said。



I gave her my arm; and we passed through the courtyard with slow and

measured steps; as though our rhythmic movement were consoling to us。

When we reached the grove of trees which forms a corner of the

boundary she stopped。



〃Farewell; my friend;〃 she said; throwing her head upon my breast and

her arms around my neck; 〃Farewell; we shall never meet again。 God has

given me the sad power to look into the future。 Do you remember the

terror that seized me the day you first came back; so young; so

handsome! and I saw you turn your back on me as you do this day when

you are leaving Clochegourde and going to Saint…Cyr? Well; once again;

during the past night I have seen into the future。 Friend; we are

speaking together for the last time。 I can hardly now say a few words

to you; for it is but a part of me that speaks at all。 Death has

already seized on something in me。 You have taken the mother from her

children; I now ask you to take her place to them。 You can; Jacques

and Madeleine love youas if you had always made them suffer。〃



〃Death!〃 I cried; frightened as I looked at her and beheld the fire of

her shining eyes; of which I can give no idea to those who have never

known their dear ones struck down by her fatal malady; unless I

compare those eyes to balls of burnished silver。 〃Die!〃 I said。

〃Henriette; I command you to live。 You used to ask an oath of me; I

now ask one of you。 Swear to me that you will send for Origet and obey

him in everything。〃



〃Would you oppose the mercy of God?〃 she said; interrupting me with a

cry of despair at being thus misunderstood。



〃You do not love me enough to obey me blindly; as that miserable Lady

Dudley does?〃



〃Yes; yes; I will do all you ask;〃 she cried; goaded by jealousy。



〃Then I stay;〃 I said; kissing her on the eyelids。



Frightened at the words; she escaped from my arms and leaned against a

tree; then she turned and walked rapidly homeward without looking

back。 But I followed her; she was weeping and praying。 When we reached

the lawn I took her hand and kissed it respectfully。 This submission

touched her。



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