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lids on happiness closed; Were it not to expose to a peril unjust; And most cruel; that happy repose you so trust; To meet; to receive; and; indeed; it may be; For how long I know not; continue to see A woman whose place rivals yours in the life And the heart which not only your title of wife; But also (forgive me!) your beauty alone; Should have made wholly yours?You; who gave all your own! Reflect!'tis the peace of existence you stake On the turn of a die。  And for whosefor his sake? While you witness this woman; the false point of view From which she must now be regarded by you Will exaggerate to you; whatever they be; The charms I admit she possesses。  To me They are trivial indeed; yet to your eyes; I fear And foresee; they will true and intrinsic appear。 Self…unconscious; and sweetly unable to guess How more lovely by far is the grace you possess; You will wrong your own beauty。  The graces of art; You will take for the natural charm of the heart; Studied manners; the brilliant and bold repartee; Will too soon in that fatal comparison be To your fancy more fair than the sweet timid sense Which; in shrinking; betrays its own best eloquence。 O then; lady; then; you will feel in your heart The poisonous pain of a fierce jealous dart! While you see her; yourself you no longer will see; You will hear her; and hear not yourself;you will be Unhappy; unhappy; because you will deem Your own power less great than her power will seem。 And I shall not be by your side; day by day; In despite of your noble displeasure; to say 'You are fairer than she; as the star is more fair Than the diamond; the brightest that beauty can wear'〃


XXV。


This appeal; both by looks and by language; increased The trouble Matilda felt grow in her breast。 Still she spoke with what calmness she could                                               〃Sir; the while I thank you;〃 she said; with a faint scornful smile; 〃For your fervor in painting my fancied distress: Allow me the right some surprise to express At the zeal you betray in disclosing to me The possible depth of my own misery。〃 〃That zeal would not startle you; madam;〃 he said; 〃Could you read in my heart; as myself I have read; The peculiar interest which causes that zeal〃

Matilda her terror no more could conceal。 〃Duke;〃 she answer'd in accents short; cold and severe; As she rose from her seat; 〃I continue to hear; But permit me to say; I no more understand。〃 〃Forgive!〃 with a nervous appeal of the hand; And a well…feign'd confusion of voice and of look; 〃Forgive; oh; forgive me!〃 at once cried the Duke 〃I forgot that you know me so slightly。  Your leave I entreat (from your anger those words to retrieve) For one moment to speak of myself;for I think That you wrong me〃                       His voice; as in pain; seem'd to sink And tears in his eyes; as he lifted them; glisten'd。


XXVI。


Matilda; despite of herself; sat and listen'd。


XXVII。


〃Beneath an exterior which seems; and may be; Worldly; frivolous; careless; my heart hides in me;〃 He continued; 〃a sorrow which draws me to side With all things that suffer。  Nay; laugh not;〃 he cried; 〃At so strange an avowal。                           〃I seek at a ball; For instance;the beauty admired by all? No! some plain; insignificant creature; who sits Scorn'd of course by the beauties; and shunn'd by the wits。 All the world is accustom'd to wound; or neglect; Or oppress; claims my heart and commands my respect。 No Quixote; I do not affect to belong; I admit; to those charter'd redressers of wrong; But I seek to console; where I can。  'Tis a part Not brilliant; I own; yet its joys bring no smart。〃 These trite words; from the tone which he gave them; received An appearance of truth which might well be believed By a heart shrewder yet than Matilda's。                                          And so He continued 。 。 。 〃O lady! alas; could you know What injustice and wrong in this world I have seen! How many a woman; believed to have been Without a regret; I have known turn aside To burst into heartbroken tears undescried! On how many a lip have I witness'd the smile Which but hid what was breaking the poor heart the while!〃 Said Matilda; 〃Your life; it would seem; then; must be One long act of devotion〃                            〃Perhaps so;〃 said he; 〃But at least that devotion small merit can boast; For one day may yet come;if ONE day at the most; When; perceiving at last all the differencehow great! Twixt the heart that neglects; and the heart that can wait; Twixt the natures that pity; the natures that pain; Some woman; that else might have pass'd in disdain Or indifference by me;in passing that day Might pause with a word or a smile to repay This devotion;and then〃 。 。 。


XXVIII。


                             To Matilda's relief At that moment her husband approach'd。                                        With some grief I must own that her welcome; perchance; was express'd The more eagerly just for one twinge in her breast Of a conscience disturb'd; and her smile not less warm; Though she saw the Comtesse de Nevers on his arm。 The Duke turn'd and adjusted his collar。                                           Thought he; 〃Good! the gods fight my battle to…night。  I foresee That the family doctor's the part I must play。 Very well! but the patients my visits shall pay。〃 Lord Alfred presented Lucile to his wife; And Matilda; repressing with effort the strife Of emotions which made her voice shake; murmur'd low Some faint; troubled greeting。  The Duke; with a bow Which betoken'd a distant defiance; replied To Lucile's startled cry; as surprised she descried Her former gay wooer。  Anon; with the grace Of that kindness which seeks to win kindness; her place She assumed by Matilda; unconscious; perchance; Or resolved not to notice the half…frighten'd glance; That follow'd that movement。                               The Duke to his feet Arose; and; in silence; relinquish'd his seat。 One must own that the moment was awkward for all But nevertheless; before long; the strange thrall Of Lucile's gracious tact was by every one felt; And from each the reserve seem'd; reluctant; to melt; Thus; conversing together; the whole of the four Thro' the crowd saunter'd smiling。


XXIX。


                                     Approaching the door; Eugene de Luvois; who had fallen behind; By Lucile; after some hesitation; was join'd。 With a gesture of gentle and kindly appeal; Which appear'd to imply; without words; 〃Let us feel That the friendship between us in years that are fled; Has survived one mad moment forgotten;〃 she said: 〃You remain; Duke; at Ems?〃                              He turn'd on her a look Of frigid; resentful; and sullen rebuke; And then; with a more than significant glance At Matilda; maliciously answer'd; 〃Perchance。 I have here an attraction。  And you?〃 he return'd。 Lucile's eyes had follow'd his own; and discern'd The boast they implied。                          He repeated; 〃And you?〃 And; still watching Matilda; she answer'd; 〃I too。〃 And he thought; as with that word she left him; she sigh'd。 The next moment her place she resumed by the side Of Matilda; and they soon shook hands at the gate Of the selfsame hotel。


XXX。


                        One depress'd; one elate; The Duke and Lord Alfred again; thro' the glooms Of the thick linden alley; return'd to the Rooms。 His cigar each had lighted; a moment before; At the inn; as they turn'd; arm…in…arm; from the door。 Ems cigars do not cheer a man's spirits; experto (Me miserum quoties!) crede Roberto。 In silence; awhile; they walk'd onward。                                          At last The Duke's thoughts to language half consciously pass'd。

LUVOIS。

Once more! yet once more!

ALFRED。

                          What?

LUVOIS。

                                 We meet her; once more; The woman for whom we two madmen of yore (Laugh; mon cher Alfred; laugh!) were about to destroy Each other!

ALFRED。

             It is not with laughter that I Raise the ghost of that once troubled time。  Say! can you Recall it with coolness and quietude now?

LUVOIS。

Now? yes! I; mon cher; am a true Parisien: Now; the red revolution; the tocsin; and th

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