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themselves by dragging out this business till the end of time to

keep me idle。 If they were to send me straight to jail; I should

soon be back at my old tricks in spite of the duffers at the Quai

des Orfevres。 Down yonder they will all turn themselves inside

out to help their generaltheir good Trompe…la…Mortto get

clear away。 Is there a single one among you that can say; as I

can; that he has ten thousand brothers ready to do anything for

him?〃 he asked proudly。 〃There is some good there;〃 he said

tapping his heart; 〃I have never betrayed any one!Look you

here; you slut;〃 he said to the old maid; 〃they are all afraid of

me; do you see? but the sight of you turns them sick。 Rake in

your gains。〃



He was silent for a moment; and looked round at the lodgers'

faces。



〃What dolts you are; all of you! Have you never seen a convict

before? A convict of Collin's stamp; whom you see before you; is

a man less weak…kneed than others; he lifts up his voice against

the colossal fraud of the Social Contract; as Jean Jacques did;

whose pupil he is proud to declare himself。 In short; I stand

here single…handed against a Government and a whole subsidized

machinery of tribunals and police; and I am a match for them

all。〃



〃Ye gods!〃 cried the painter; 〃what a magnificent sketch one

might make of him!〃



〃Look here; you gentlemen…in…waiting to his highness the gibbet;

master of ceremonies to the widow〃 (a nickname full of sombre

poetry; given by prisoners to the guillotine); 〃be a good fellow;

and tell me if it really was Fil…de…Soie who sold me。 I don't

want him to suffer for some one else; that would not be fair。〃



But before the chief had time to answer; the rest of the party

returned from making their investigations upstairs。 Everything

had been opened and inventoried。 A few words passed between them

and the chief; and the official preliminaries were complete。



〃Gentlemen;〃 said Collin; addressing the lodgers; 〃they will take

me away directly。 You have all made my stay among you very

agreeable; and I shall look back upon it with gratitude。 Receive

my adieux; and permit me to send you figs from Provence。〃



He advanced a step or two; and then turned to look once more at

Rastignac。



〃Good…bye; Eugene;〃 he said; in a sad and gentle tone; a strange

transition from his previous rough and stern manner。 〃If you

should be hard up; I have left you a devoted friend;〃 and; in

spite of his shackles; he managed to assume a posture of defence;

called; 〃One; two!〃 like a fencing…master; and lunged。 〃If

anything goes wrong; apply in that quarter。 Man and money; all at

your service。〃



The strange speaker's manner was sufficiently burlesque; so that

no one but Rastignac knew that there was a serious meaning

underlying the pantomime。



As soon as the police; soldiers; and detectives had left the

house; Sylvie; who was rubbing her mistress' temples with

vinegar; looked round at the bewildered lodgers。



〃Well;〃 said she; 〃he was a man; he was; for all that。〃



Her words broke the spell。 Every one had been too much excited;

too much moved by very various feelings to speak。 But now the

lodgers began to look at each other; and then all eyes were

turned at once on Mlle。 Michonneau; a thin; shriveled; dead…

alive; mummy…like figure; crouching by the stove; her eyes were

downcast; as if she feared that the green eye…shade could not

shut out the expression of those faces from her。 This figure and

the feeling of repulsion she had so long excited were explained

all at once。 A smothered murmur filled the room; it was so

unanimous; that it seemed as if the same feeling of loathing had

pitched all the voices in one key。 Mlle。 Michonneau heard it; and

did not stir。 It was Bianchon who was the first to move; he bent

over his neighbor; and said in a low voice; 〃If that creature is

going to stop here; and have dinner with us; I shall clear out。〃



In the twinkling of an eye it was clear that every one in the

room; save Poiret; was of the medical student's opinion; so that

the latter; strong in the support of the majority; went up to

that elderly person。



〃You are more intimate with Mlle。 Michonneau than the rest of

us;〃 he said; 〃speak to her; make her understand that she must

go; and go at once。〃



〃At once!〃 echoed Poiret in amazement。



Then he went across to the crouching figure; and spoke a few

words in her ear。



〃I have paid beforehand for the quarter; I have as much right to

be here as any one else;〃 she said; with a viperous look at the

boarders。



〃Never mind that! we will club together and pay you the money

back;〃 said Rastignac。



〃Monsieur is taking Collin's part〃 she said; with a questioning;

malignant glance at the law student; 〃it is not difficult to

guess why。〃



Eugene started forward at the words; as if he meant to spring

upon her and wring her neck。 That glance; and the depths of

treachery that it revealed; had been a hideous enlightenment。



〃Let her alone!〃 cried the boarders。



Rastignac folded his arms and was silent。



〃Let us have no more of Mlle。 Judas;〃 said the painter; turning

to Mme。 Vauquer。 〃If you don't show the Michonneau the door;

madame; we shall all leave your shop; and wherever we go we shall

say that there are only convicts and spies left there。 If you do

the other thing; we will hold our tongues about the business; for

when all is said and done; it might happen in the best society

until they brand them on the forehead; when they send them to the

hulks。 They ought not to let convicts go about Paris disguised

like decent citizens; so as to carry on their antics like a set

of rascally humbugs; which they are。〃



At this Mme。 Vauquer recovered miraculously。 She sat up and

folded her arms; her eyes were wide open now; and there was no

sign of tears in them。



〃Why; do you really mean to be the ruin of my establishment; my

dear sir? There is M。 VautrinGoodness;〃 she cried;

interrupting herself; 〃I can't help calling him by the name he

passed himself off by for an honest man! There is one room to let

already; and you want me to turn out two more lodgers in the

middle of the season; when no one is moving〃



〃Gentlemen; let us take our hats and go and dine at Flicoteaux's

in the Place Sorbonne;〃 cried Bianchon。



Mme。 Vauquer glanced round; and saw in a moment on which side her

interest lay。 She waddled across to Mlle。 Michonneau。



〃Come; now;〃 she said; 〃you would not be the ruin of my

establishment; would you; eh? There's a dear; kind soul。 You see

what a pass these gentlemen have brought me to; just go up to

your room for this evening。〃



〃Never a bit of it!〃 cried the boarders。 〃She must go; and go

this minute!〃



〃But the poor lady has had no dinner;〃 said Poiret; with piteous

entreaty。



〃She can go and dine where she likes;〃 shouted several voices。



〃Turn her out; the spy!〃



〃Turn them both out! Spies!〃



〃Gentlemen;〃 cried Poiret; his heart swelling with the courage

that love gives to the ovine male; 〃respect the weaker sex。〃



〃Spies are of no sex!〃 said the painter。



〃A precious sexorama!〃



〃Turn her into the streetorama!〃



〃Gentlemen; this is not manners! If you turn people out of the

house; it ought not to be done so unceremoniously and with no

notice at all。 We have paid our money; and we are not going;〃

said Poiret; putting on his cap; and taking a chair beside Mlle。

Michonneau; with whom Mme。 Vauquer was remonstrating。



〃Naughty boy!〃 said the painter; with a comical look; 〃run away;

naughty little boy!〃



〃Look here;〃 said Bianchon; 〃if you do not go; all the rest of us

will;〃 and the boarders; to a man; made for the sitting…room…

door。



〃Oh! mademoiselle; what is to be done?〃 cried Mme。 Vauquer。 〃I am

a ruined woman。 You can't stay here; they will go further; do

something violent。〃



Mlle。 Michonneau rose to her feet。

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