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something。〃

〃See what it is to read too much!〃 said the old man; evidently
troubled。

〃That brave Polish general; my great grandfather; took part; though
very innocently; in the partition of Poland。〃

〃Well; well! now it is Poland!〃 said Monsieur Bernard。

〃How can I help it; papa? my sufferings are infernal; they give me a
horror of life; they disgust me with myself。 Well; I ask you; have I
done anything to deserve them? Such diseases are not a mere
derangement of health; they are caused by a perverted organization
and〃

〃Sing that national air your poor mother used to sing; Monsieur
Godefroid wants to hear it; I have told him about your voice;〃 said
the old man; endeavoring to distract her mind from the current of such
thoughts。

Vanda began; in a low and tender voice; to sing a Polish song which
held Godefroid dumb with admiration and also with sadness。 This
melody; which greatly resembles the long drawn out melancholy airs of
Brittany; is one of those poems which vibrate in the heart long after
the ear has heard them。 As he listened; Godefroid looked at Vanda; but
he could not endure the ecstatic glance of that fragment of a woman;
partially insane; and his eyes wandered to two cords which hung one on
each side of the canopy of the bed。

〃Ah ha!〃 laughed Vanda; noticing his look; 〃do you want to know what
those cords are for?〃

〃Vanda!〃 said her father; hastily; 〃calm yourself; my daughter。 See!
here comes tea。 That; monsieur;〃 he continued; turning to Godefroid;
〃is rather a costly affair。 My daughter cannot rise; and therefore it
is difficult to change her sheets。 Those cords are fastened to
pulleys; by slipping a square of leather beneath her and drawing it up
by the four corners with these pulleys; we are able to make her bed
without fatigue to her or to ourselves。〃

〃They swing me!〃 cried Vanda; gaily。

Happily; Auguste now came in with a teapot; which he placed on a
table; together with the Sevres tea…set; then he brought cakes and
sandwiches and cream。 This sight diverted his mother's mind from the
nervous crisis which seemed to threaten her。

〃See; Vanda; here is Nathan's new novel。 If you wake in the night you
will have something to read。〃

〃Oh! delightful! 'La Perle de Dol;' it must be a love…story;Auguste;
I have something to tell you! I'm to have an accordion!〃

Auguste looked up suddenly with a strange glance at his grandfather。

〃See how he loves his mother!〃 cried Vanda。 〃Come and kiss me; my
kitten。 No; it is not your grandfather you are to thank; but monsieur;
who is good enough to lend me one。 I am to have it to…morrow。 How are
they made; monsieur?〃

Godefroid; at a sign from the old man; explained an accordion at
length; while sipping the tea which Auguste brought him and which was
in truth; exquisite。

About half…past ten o'clock he retired; weary of beholding the
desperate struggle of the son and father; admiring their heroism; and
the daily; hourly patience with which they played their double parts;
each equally exhausting。

〃Well;〃 said Monsieur Bernard; who followed him home; 〃you now see;
monsieur; the life I live。 I am like a thief; on the watch all the
time。 A word; a gesture might kill my daughter; a mere gewgaw less
than she is accustomed to seeing about her would reveal all to that
mind that can penetrate everything。〃

〃Monsieur;〃 replied Godefroid; 〃on Monday next Halpersohn shall
pronounce upon your daughter。 He has returned。 I myself doubt the
possibility of any science being able to revive that body。〃

〃Oh! I don't expect that;〃 cried the father; 〃all I ask is that her
life be made supportable。 I felt sure; monsieur; of your sympathy; and
I see that you have indeed comprehended everythingAh! there's the
attack coming on!〃 he exclaimed; as the sound of a cry came through
the partition; 〃she went beyond her strength。〃

Pressing Godefroid's hand; the old man hurriedly returned to his own
rooms。

At eight o'clock the next morning Godefroid knocked at the door of the
celebrated Polish doctor。 He was shown by a footman to the first floor
of a little house Godefroid had been examining while the porter was
seeking and informing the footman。

Happily; Godefroid's early arrival saved him the annoyance of being
kept waiting。 He was; he supposed; the first comer。 From a very plain
and simple antechamber he passed into a large study; where he saw an
old man in a dressing…gown smoking a long pipe。 The dressing…gown; of
black bombazine; shiny with use; dated from the period of the Polish
emigration。

〃What can I do for you?〃 said the Jewish doctor; 〃for I see you are
not ill。〃 And he fixed on his visitor a look which had the
inquisitive; piercing expression of the eyes of a Polish Jew; eyes
which seem to have ears of their own。

Halpersohn was; to Godefroid's great astonishment; a man of fifty…six
years of age; with small bow…legs; and a broad; powerful chest and
shoulders。 There was something oriental about the man; and his face in
its youth must have been very handsome。 The nose was Hebraic; long and
curved like a Damascus blade。 The forehead; truly Polish; broad and
noble; but creased like a bit of crumpled paper; resembled that given
by the old Italian masters to Saint Joseph。 The eyes; of a sea…green;
and circled; like those of parrots; with a gray and wrinkled membrane;
expressed slyness and avarice in an eminent degree。 The mouth; gashed
into the face like a wound; added to the already sinister expression
of the countenance all the sarcasm of distrust。

That pale; thin face; for Halpersohn's whole person was remarkably
thin; surmounted by ill…kept gray hair; ended in a long and very
thick; black beard; slightly touched with white; which hid fully half
the face; so that nothing was really seen of it but the forehead;
nose; eyes; cheek…bones; and mouth。

This friend of the revolutionist Lelewel wore a black velvet cap which
came to a point on the brow; and took a high light worthy of the touch
of Rembrandt。

The question of the physician (who has since become so celebrated; as
much for his genius as for his avarice) caused some surprise in
Godefroid's mind; and he said to himself:

〃I wonder if he takes me for a thief。〃

The answer to this mental question was on the doctor's table and
fireplace。 Godefroid thought he was the first to arrive; he was really
the last。 Preceding clients had left large offerings behind them;
among them Godefroid noticed piles of twenty and forty…franc gold
pieces and two notes of a thousand francs each。 Could that be the
product of one morning? He doubted it; and suspected the Pole of
intentional trickery。 Perhaps the grasping but infallible doctor took
this method of showing his clients; mostly rich persons; that gold
must be dropped into his pouch; and not buttons。

Moses Halpersohn was; undoubtedly; largely paid; for he cured; and he
cured precisely those desperate diseases which science declares
incurable。 It is not known in Europe that the Slav races possess many
secrets。 They have a collection of sovereign remedies; the fruits of
their connection with the Chinese; Persians; Cossacks; Turks; and
Tartars。 Certain peasant women in Poland; who pass for witches; cure
insanity radically with the juice of herbs。 A vast body of
observation; not codified; exists in Poland on the effects of certain
plants; and certain barks of trees reduced to powder; which are
transmitted from father to son; and family to family; producing cures
that are almost miraculous。

Halpersohn; who for five or six years was called a quack on account of
his powders and herb medicines; had the innate science of a great
physician。 Not only had he studied much and observed much; but he had
travelled in every part of Germany; Russia; Persia; and Turkey; whence
he had gathered many a traditionary secret; and as he knew chemistry
he became a living volume of those wonderful recipes scattered among
the wise women; or; as the French call them; the /bonnes femmes/; of
every land to which his feet had gone; following his father; a
perambulating trader。

It must not be thought that the scene in 〃The Talisman〃 where Saladin
cures the King of England is a f

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