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interview to which the countess had invited him。

The morning had been rainy; and this great calculator was; of course;
not ignorant how much a spot of mud; tarnishing the brilliancy of
varnished boots; could lower a man in the opinion of some。 He
therefore sent his porter for a cabriolet; and about three o'clock in
the afternoon he drove from the rue Saint…Dominique d'Enfer toward the
elegant latitudes of the Madeleine。 It may well be believed that
certain cares had been bestowed upon his toilet; which ought to
present a happy medium between the negligent ease of a morning costume
and the ceremonious character of an evening suit。 Condemned by his
profession to a white cravat; which he rarely laid aside; and not
venturing to present himself in anything but a dress…coat; he felt
himself being drawn; of necessity; to one of the extremes he desired
to avoid。 However by buttoning up his coat and wearing tan instead of
straw…colored gloves; he managed to UNSOLEMNIZE himself; and to avoid
that provincial air which a man in full dress walking the streets of
Paris while the sun is above the horizon never fails to convey。

The wary diplomatist was careful not to drive to the house where he
was going。 He was unwilling to be seen from the countess' entresol
issuing from a hired cab; and from the first floor he feared to be
discovered stopping short on his way up at the lower floor;a
proceeding which could not fail to give rise to countless conjectures。

He therefore ordered the driver to pull up at the corner of the rue
Royale; whence; along a pavement that was now nearly dry; he picked
his way on tiptoe to the house。 It so chanced that he was not seen by
either the porter or his wife; the former being beadle of the church
of the Madeleine; was absent at a service; and the wife had just gone
up to show a vacant apartment to a lodger。 Theodose was therefore able
to glide unobserved to the door of the sanctuary he desired to
penetrate。 A soft touch of his hand to the silken bell…rope caused a
sound which echoed from the interior of the apartment。 A few seconds
elapsed; and then another and more imperious bell of less volume
seemed to him a notification to the maid that her delay in opening the
door was displeasing to her mistress。 A moment later; a waiting…woman;
of middle age; and too well trained to dress like a 〃soubrette〃 of
comedy; opened the door to him。

The lawyer gave his name; and the woman ushered him into a
dining…room; severely luxurious; where she asked him to wait。 A moment
later; however; she returned; and admitted him into the most
coquettish and splendid salon it was possible to insert beneath the
low ceilings of an entresol。 The divinity of the place was seated
before a writing…table covered with a Venetian cloth; in which gold
glittered in little spots among the dazzling colors of the tapestry。

〃Will you allow me; monsieur; to finish a letter of some importance?〃
she said。

The barrister bowed in sign of assent。 The handsome Hungarian then
concluded a note on blue English paper; which she placed in an
envelope; after sealing it carefully; she rang the bell。 The maid
appeared immediately and lighted a little spirit lamp; above the lamp
was suspended a sort of tiny crucible; in which was a drop of sealing…
wax; as soon as this had melted; the maid poured it on the envelope;
presenting to her mistress a seal with armorial bearings。 This the
countess imprinted on the wax with her own beautiful hands; and then
said:

〃Take the letter at once to that address。〃

The woman made a movement to take the letter; but; either from haste
or inadvertence; the paper fell from her hand close to la Peyrade's
feet。 He stooped hastily to pick it up; and read the direction
involuntarily。 It bore the words; 〃His Excellency the Minister of
Foreign Affairs〃; the significant words; 〃For him only;〃 written
higher up; seemed to give this missive a character of intimacy。

〃Pardon; monsieur;〃 said the countess; receiving the paper; which he
had the good taste to return to her own hands in order to show his
eagerness to serve her。 〃Be so good; mademoiselle; as to carry that in
a way not to lose it;〃 she added in a dry tone to the unlucky maid。
The countess then left her writing…table and took her seat on a sofa
covered with pearl…gray satin。

During these proceedings la Peyrade had the satisfaction of making an
inventory of all the choice things by which he was surrounded。
Paintings by good masters detached themselves from walls of even tone;
on a pier…table stood a very tall Japanese vase; before the windows
the jardinieres were filled with lilium rubrum; showing its handsome
reversely curling petals surmounted by white and red camellias and a
dwarf magnolia from China; with flowers of sulphur white with scarlet
edges。 In a corner was a stand of arms; of curious shapes and rich
construction; explained; perhaps; by the lady's Hungarian nationality
always that of the hussar。 A few bronzes and statuettes of exquisite
selection; chairs rolling softly on Persian carpets; and a perfect
anarchy of stuffs of all kinds completed the arrangement of this
salon; which the lawyer had once before visited with Brigitte and
Thuillier before the countess moved into it。 It was so transformed
that it seemed to him unrecognizable。 With a little more knowledge of
the world la Peyrade would have been less surprised at the marvellous
care given by the countess to the decoration of the room。 A woman's
salon is her kingdom; and her absolute domain; there; in the fullest
sense of the word; she reigns; she governs; there she offers battle;
and nearly always comes off victorious。

Coquettishly lying back in a corner of the sofa; her head carelessly
supported by an arm the form and whiteness of which could be seen
nearly to the elbow through the wide; open sleeve of a black velvet
dressing…gown; her Cinderella foot in its dainty slipper of Russia
leather resting on a cushion of orange satin; the handsome Hungarian
had the look of a portrait by Laurence or Winterhalter; plus the
naivete of the pose。

〃Monsieur;〃 she said; with the slightly foreign accent which lent an
added charm to her words; 〃I cannot help thinking it rather droll that
a man of your mind and rare penetration should have thought you had an
enemy in me。〃

〃But; Madame la comtesse;〃 replied la Peyrade; allowing her to read in
his eyes an astonishment mingled with distrust; 〃all the appearances;
you must admit; were of that nature。 A suitor interposes to break off
a marriage which has been offered to me with every inducement; this
rival does me the service of showing himself so miraculously stupid
and awkward that I could easily have set him aside; when suddenly a
most unlooked…for and able auxiliary devotes herself to protecting him
on the very ground where he shows himself most vulnerable。〃

〃You must admit;〃 said the countess; laughing; 〃that the protege
showed himself a most intelligent man; and that he seconded my efforts
valiantly。〃

〃His clumsiness could not have been; I think; very unexpected to you;〃
replied la Peyrade; 〃therefore the protection you have deigned to give
him is the more cruel to me。〃

〃What a misfortune it would be;〃 said the countess; with charmingly
affected satire; 〃if your marriage with Mademoiselle Celeste were
prevented! Do you really care so much; monsieur; for that little
school…girl?〃

In that last word; especially the intonation with which it was
uttered; there was more than contempt; there was hatred。 This
expression did not escape an observer of la Peyrade's strength; but
not being a man to advance very far on a single remark he merely
replied:

〃Madame; the vulgar expression; to 'settle down;' explains this
situation; in which a man; after many struggles and being at an end of
his efforts and his illusions; makes a compromise with the future。
When this compromise takes the form of a young girl with; I admit;
more virtue than beauty; but one who brings to a husband the fortune
which is indispensable to the comfort of married life; what is there
so astonishing in the fact that his heart yields to gratitude and that
he welcomes the prospect of

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