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instantly asked to accompany me。〃

〃Agricola!〃 said Mother Bunch; clasping her hands; 〃he came〃

〃Yes; my childbe calm。  Whilst I attended to you; he was busy with your
poor sister。  You will soon see him。〃

〃Alas; lady!〃 resumed the hunchback; in alarm。  〃He doubtless knows〃

〃Your love! No; no; be satisfied。  Only think of the happiness of again
seeing your good and worthy brother。〃

〃Ah; lady! may he never know what caused me so much shame; that I was
like to die of it。  Thank God; he is not aware of it!〃

〃Then let us have no more sad thoughts; my child。  Only remember; that
this worthy brother came here in time to save us from everlasting
regretsand you from a great fault。  Oh! I do not speak of the
prejudices of the world; with regard to the right of every creature to
return to heaven a life that has become too burdensome!I only say that
you ought not to have died; because those who love you; and whom you
love; were still in need of your assistance。〃

〃I thought you happy; Agricola was married to the girl of his choice; who
will; I am sure; make him happy。  To whom could I be useful?〃

〃First; to myself; as you seeand then; who tells you that Agricola will
never have need of you?  Who tells you; that his happiness; or that of
his family; will last forever; and will not be tried by cruel shocks?
And even if those you love had been destined to be always happy; could
their happiness be complete without you?  And would not your death; with
which they would perhaps have reproached themselves; have left behind it
endless regrets?〃

〃It is true; lady;〃 answered the other; 〃I was wrongthe dizziness of
despair had seized mefrightful misery weighed upon uswe had not been
able to find work for some dayswe lived on the charity of a poor woman;
and her the cholera carried off。  To…morrow or next day; we must have
died of hunger。〃

〃Die of hunger!and you knew where I lived!〃

〃I had written to you; lady; and receiving no answer; I thought you
offended at my abrupt departure。〃

〃Poor; dear child! you must have been; as you say; seized with dizziness
in that terrible moment; so that I have not the courage to reproach you
for doubting me a single instant。  How can I blame you?  Did I not myself
think of terminating my life?〃

〃You; lady!〃 cried the hunchback。

〃Yes; I thought of itwhen they came to tell me; that Florine; dying;
wished to speak to me。  I heard what she had to say; her revelations
changed my projects。  This dark and mournful life which had become
insupportable to me; was suddenly lighted up。  The sense of duty woke
within me。  You were no doubt a prey to horrible misery; it was my duty
to seek and save you。  Florine's confessions unveiled to me the new plots
of the enemies of my scattered family; dispersed by sorrows and cruel
losses; it was my duty to warn them of their danger; and to unite them
against the common enemy。  I had been the victim of odious manoeuvres: it
was my duty to punish their authors; for fear that; encouraged by
impunity; these black…gowns should make other victims。  Then the sense of
duty gave me strength; and I was able to rouse myself from my lethargy。
With the help of Abbe Gabriel; a sublime; oh! a sublime priestthe ideal
of a true Christianthe worthy brother of AgricolaI courageously
entered on the struggle。  What shall I say to you; my child?  The
performance of these duties; the hope of finding you again; have been
some relief to me in my trouble。  If I was not consoled; I was at least
occupied。  Your tender friendship; the example of your resignation; will
do the restI think soI am sure soand I shall forget this fatal
love。〃

At the moment Adrienne pronounced these words; rapid footsteps were heard
upon the stairs; and a young; clear voice exclaimed: 〃Oh! dear me; poor
Mother Bunch! How lucky I have come just now! If only I could be of some
use to her!〃

Almost immediately; Rose…Pompon entered the garret with precipitation。
Agricola soon followed the grisette; and pointing to the open window;
tried to make Adrienne understand by signs; that she was not to mention
to the girl the deplorable end of the Bacchanal Queen。  This pantomime
was lost on Mdlle。 de Cardoville。  Adrienne's heart swelled with grief;
indignation; pride; as she recognized the girl she had seen at the Porte…
Saint…Martin in company with Djalma; and who alone was the cause of the
dreadful sufferings she endured since that fatal evening。  And; strange
irony of fate! it was at the very moment when Adrienne had just made the
humiliating and cruel confession of her despised love; that the woman; to
whom she believed herself sacrificed; appeared before her。

If the surprise of Mdlle。 de Cardoville was great; Rose…Pompon's was not
less so。  Not only did she recognize in Adrienne the fair young lady with
the golden locks; who had sat opposite to her at the theatre; on the
night of the adventure of the black panther; but she had serious reasons
for desiring most ardently this unexpected interview。  It is impossible
to paint the look of malignant joy and triumph; that she affected to cast
upon Adrienne。  The first impulse of Mdlle。 de Cardoville was to quit the
room。  But she could not bear to leave Mother Bunch at this moment; or to
give; in the presence of Agricola; her reasons for such an abrupt
departure; and moreover; an inexplicable and fatal curiosity held her
back; in spite of her offended pride。  She remained; therefore; and was
about to examine closely; to hear and to judge; this rival; who had
nearly occasioned her death; to whom; in her jealous agony; she had
ascribed so many different aspects; in order to explain Djalma's love for
such a creature。




CHAPTER XXXV。

THE RIVALS。

Rose…Pompon; whose presence caused such deep emotion in Mdlle。 de
Cardoville; was dressed in the most showy and extravagant bad taste。  Her
very small; narrow; rose…colored satin bonnet; placed so forward over her
face as almost to touch the tip of her little nose; left uncovered behind
half of her light; silky hair; her plaid dress; of an excessively broad
pattern; was open in front; and the almost transparent gauze; rather too
honest in its revelations; hardly covered the charms of the form beneath。

The grisette having run all the way upstairs; held in her hands the ends
of her large blue shawl; which; falling from her shoulders; had slid down
to her wasp…like waist; and there been stopped by the swell of the
figure。  If we enter into these details; it is to explain how; at the
sight of this pretty creature; dressed in so impertinent and almost
indecent; a fashion; Mdlle。 de Cardoville; who thought she saw in her a
successful rival; felt her indignation; grief; and shame redoubled。

But judge of the surprise and confusion of Adrienne; when Mdlle。 Rose…
Pompon said to her; with the utmost freedom and pertness; 〃I am delighted
to see you; madame。  You and I must have a long talk together。  Only I
must begin by kissing poor Mother Bunchwith your permission; madame!〃

To understand the tone and manner with which this word ;〃madame〃 was
pronounced; you must have been present at some stormy discussion between
two Rose…Pompons; jealous of each other; then you would be able to judge
how much provoking hostility may be compressed into the word 〃madame;〃
under certain circumstances。  Amazed at the impudence of Rose…Pompon;
Mdlle。 de Cardoville remained mute; whilst Agricola; entirely occupied
with the interest he took in the workgirl; who had never withdrawn her
eyes from him since he entered the room; and with the remembrance of the
painful scene he had just quitted; whispered to Adrienne; without
remarking the grisette's effrontery; 〃Alas; lady! it is all over。
Cephyse has just breathed her last sigh; without recovering her senses。〃

〃Unfortunate girl!〃 said Adrienne; with emotion; and for the moment she
forgot Rose…Pompon。

〃We must keep this sad news from Mother Bunch; and only let her know it
hereafter; with great caution;〃 resumed Agricola。 〃Luckily; little Rose…
Pompon knows nothing about it。'

And he pointed to the grisette; who was now stooping down by the side of
the workgirl。  On hearing Agricola spea

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