AtthePlaceLouisXV.thethreeyoungpeopleseparated—thatistosay,MorrelwenttotheBoulevards,Chateau–RenaudtothePontdelaRevolution,andDebraytotheQuai. MostprobablyMorrelandChateau–Renaudreturnedtotheir“domestichearths,”astheysayinthegalleryoftheChamberinwell–turnedspeeches,andinthetheatreoftheRueRichelieuinwell–writtenpieces;butitwasnotthecasewithDebray. WhenhereachedthewicketoftheLouvre,heturnedtotheleft,gallopedacrosstheCarrousel,passedthroughtheRueSaint–Roch,and,issuingfromtheRuedelaMichodiere,hearrivedatM.Danglars’doorjustatthesametimethatVillefort’slandau,afterhavingdepositedhimandhiswifeattheFaubourgSt.Honore,stoppedtoleavethebaronessatherownhouse. Debray,withtheairofamanfamiliarwiththehouse,enteredfirstintothecourt,threwhisbridleintothehandsofafootman,andreturnedtothedoortoreceiveMadameDanglars,towhomheofferedhisarm,toconducthertoherapartments. Thegateonceclosed,andDebrayandthebaronessaloneinthecourt,heasked,—”Whatwasthematterwithyou,Hermine? andwhywereyousoaffectedatthatstory,orratherfable,whichthecountrelated?” “BecauseIhavebeeninsuchshockingspiritsalltheevening,myfriend,”saidthebaroness. “No,Hermine,”repliedDebray;“youcannotmakemebelievethat;onthecontrary,youwereinexcellentspiritswhenyouarrivedatthecount’s. M.Danglarswasdisagreeable,certainly,butIknowhowmuchyoucareforhisill–humor. Someonehasvexedyou;Iwillallownoonetoannoyyou.” “Youaredeceived,Lucien,Iassureyou,”repliedMadameDanglars;“andwhatIhavetoldyouisreallythecase,addedtotheill–humoryouremarked,butwhichIdidnotthinkitworthwhiletoalludeto.” ItwasevidentthatMadameDanglarswassufferingfromthatnervousirritabilitywhichwomenfrequentlycannotaccountforeventothemselves;orthat,asDebrayhadguessed,shehadexperiencedsomesecretagitationthatshewouldnotacknowledgetoanyone. Beingamanwhoknewthattheformerofthesesymptomswasoneoftheinherentpenaltiesofwomanhood,hedidnotthenpresshisinquiries,butwaitedforamoreappropriateopportunitywhenheshouldagaininterrogateher,orreceiveanavowalpropriomotu. AtthedoorofherapartmentthebaronessmetMademoiselleCornelie,herconfidentialmaid.“Whatismydaughterdoing?”askedMadameDanglars. “Shepracticedalltheevening,andthenwenttobed,”repliedMademoiselleCornelie. “YetIthinkIhearherpiano.” “ItisMademoiselleLouised’Armilly,whoisplayingwhileMademoiselleDanglarsisinbed.” “Well,”saidMadameDanglars,“comeandundressme.”Theyenteredthebedroom. Debraystretchedhimselfuponalargecouch,andMadameDanglarspassedintoherdressing–roomwithMademoiselleCornelie. “MydearM.Lucien,”saidMadameDanglarsthroughthedoor,“youarealwayscomplainingthatEugeniewillnotaddressawordtoyou.” “Madame,”saidLucien,playingwithalittledog,who,recognizinghimasafriendofthehouse,expectedtobecaressed,“Iamnottheonlyonewhomakessimilarcomplaints,IthinkIheardMorcerfsaythathecouldnotextractawordfromhisbetrothed.” “True,”saidMadameDanglars;“yetIthinkthiswillallpassoff,andthatyouwillonedayseeherenteryourstudy.” “Atleastthatoftheminister.” “ToaskforanengagementattheOpera.Really,Ineversawsuchaninfatuationformusic;itisquiteridiculousforayoungladyoffashion.”Debraysmiled. “Well,”saidhe,“lethercome,withyourconsentandthatofthebaron,andwewilltryandgiveheranengagement,thoughweareverypoortopaysuchtalentashers.” “Go,Cornelie,”saidMadameDanglars,“Idonotrequireyouanylonger.” Cornelieobeyed,andthenextminuteMadameDanglarsleftherroominacharmingloosedress,andcameandsatdownclosetoDebray. Thenshebeganthoughtfullytocaressthelittlespaniel. Lucienlookedatherforamomentinsilence. “Come,Hermine,”hesaid,afterashorttime,“answercandidly,—somethingvexesyou—isitnotso?” “Nothing,”answeredthebaroness. Andyet,asshecouldscarcelybreathe,sheroseandwenttowardsalooking–glass.“Iamfrightfulto–night,”shesaid. Debrayrose,smiling,andwasabouttocontradictthebaronessuponthislatterpoint,whenthedooropenedsuddenly. M.Danglarsappeared;Debrayreseatedhimself. AtthenoiseofthedoorMadameDanglarsturnedround,andlookeduponherhusbandwithanastonishmentshetooknotroubletoconceal. “Good–evening,madame,”saidthebanker;“good–evening,M.Debray.” Probablythebaronessthoughtthisunexpectedvisitsignifiedadesiretomakeupforthesharpwordshehadutteredduringtheday. Assumingadignifiedair,sheturnedroundtoDebray,withoutansweringherhusband. “Readmesomething,M.Debray,”shesaid. Debray,whowasslightlydisturbedatthisvisit,recoveredhimselfwhenhesawthecalmnessofthebaroness,andtookupabookmarkedbyamother–of–pearlknifeinlaidwithgold. “Excuseme,”saidthebanker,“butyouwilltireyourself,baroness,bysuchlatehours,andM.Debraylivessomedistancefromhere.” Debraywaspetrified,notonlytohearDanglarsspeaksocalmlyandpolitely,butbecauseitwasapparentthatbeneathoutwardpolitenesstherereallylurkedadeterminedspiritofoppositiontoanythinghiswifemightwishtodo. Thebaronesswasalsosurprised,andshowedherastonishmentbyalookwhichwoulddoubtlesshavehadsomeeffectuponherhusbandifhehadnotbeenintentlyoccupiedwiththepaper,wherehewaslookingtoseetheclosingstockquotations. Theresultwas,thattheproudlookentirelyfailedofitspurpose. “M.Lucien,”saidthebaroness,“IassureyouIhavenodesiretosleep,andthatIhaveathousandthingstotellyouthisevening,whichyoumustlistento,eventhoughyousleptwhilehearingme.” “Iamatyourservice,madame,”repliedLuciencoldly. “MydearM.Debray,”saidthebanker,“donotkillyourselfto–nightlisteningtothefolliesofMadameDanglars,foryoucanhearthemaswellto–morrow;butIclaimto–nightandwilldevoteit,ifyouwillallowme,totalkoversomeseriousmatterswithmywife.” Thistimetheblowwassowellaimed,andhitsodirectly,thatLucienandthebaronesswerestaggered,andtheyinterrogatedeachotherwiththeireyes,asiftoseekhelpagainstthisaggression,buttheirresistiblewillofthemasterofthehouseprevailed,andthehusbandwasvictorious. “DonotthinkIwishtoturnyouout,mydearDebray,”continuedDanglars;“oh,no,notatall. Anunexpectedoccurrenceforcesmetoaskmywifetohavealittleconversationwithme;itissorarelyImakesucharequest,Iamsureyoucannotgrudgeittome.” Debraymutteredsomething,bowedandwentout,knockinghimselfagainsttheedgeofthedoor,likeNathanin“Athalie.” “Itisextraordinary,”hesaid,whenthedoorwasclosedbehindhim,“howeasilythesehusbands,whomweridicule,gainanadvantageoverus.” Lucienhavingleft,Danglarstookhisplaceonthesofa,closedtheopenbook,andplacinghimselfinadreadfullydictatorialattitude,hebeganplayingwiththedog;buttheanimal,notlikinghimaswellasDebray,andattemptingtobitehim,Danglarsseizedhimbytheskinofhisneckandthrewhimuponacouchontheothersideoftheroom. Theanimalutteredacryduringthetransit,but,arrivedatitsdestination,itcrouchedbehindthecushions,andstupefiedatsuchunusualtreatmentremainedsilentandmotionless. “Doyouknow,sir,”askedthebaroness,“thatyouareimproving? Generallyyouareonlyrude,butto–nightyouarebrutal.” “ItisbecauseIaminaworsehumorthanusual,”repliedDanglars. Herminelookedatthebankerwithsupremedisdain. TheseglancesfrequentlyexasperatedtheprideofDanglars,butthiseveninghetooknonoticeofthem. “AndwhathaveItodowithyourill–humor?” saidthebaroness,irritatedattheimpassibilityofherhusband;“dothesethingsconcernme? Keepyourill–humorathomeinyourmoneyboxes,or,sinceyouhaveclerkswhomyoupay,ventituponthem.” “Notso,”repliedDanglars;“youradviceiswrong,soIshallnotfollowit. MymoneyboxesaremyPactolus,as,Ithink,M.Demoustiersays,andIwillnotretarditscourse,ordisturbitscalm. Myclerksarehonestmen,whoearnmyfortune,whomIpaymuchbelowtheirdeserts,ifImayvaluethemaccordingtowhattheybringin;thereforeIshallnotgetintoapassionwiththem;thosewithwhomIwillbeinapassionarethosewhoeatmydinners,mountmyhorses,andexhaustmyfortune.” “Andpraywhoarethepersonswhoexhaustyourfortune?Explainyourselfmoreclearly,Ibeg,sir.” “Oh,makeyourselfeasy!—Iamnotspeakingriddles,andyouwillsoonknowwhatImean.Thepeoplewhoexhaustmyfortunearethosewhodrawout700,000francsinthecourseofanhour.” “Idonotunderstandyou,sir,”saidthebaroness,tryingtodisguisetheagitationofhervoiceandtheflushofherface. “Youunderstandmeperfectly,onthecontrary,”saidDanglars:“but,ifyouwillpersist,IwilltellyouthatIhavejustlost700,000francsupontheSpanishloan.” “Andpray,”askedthebaroness,“amIresponsibleforthisloss?” “Isitmyfaultyouhavelost700,000francs?” “Onceforall,sir,”repliedthebaronesssharply,“ItellyouIwillnothearcashnamed;itisastyleoflanguageIneverheardinthehouseofmyparentsorinthatofmyfirsthusband.” “Oh,Icanwellbelievethat,forneitherofthemwasworthapenny.” “Thebetterreasonformynotbeingconversantwiththeslangofthebank,whichisheredinninginmyearsfrommorningtonight;thatnoiseofjinglingcrowns,whichareconstantlybeingcountedandre–counted,isodioustome. IonlyknowonethingIdislikemore,whichisthesoundofyourvoice.” “Really?”saidDanglars.“Well,thissurprisesme,forIthoughtyoutooktheliveliestinterestinallmyaffairs!” “I?Whatcouldputsuchanideaintoyourhead?” “Ishouldliketoknowuponwhatoccasion?” “Oh,monDieu,thatisveryeasilydone. LastFebruaryyouwerethefirstwhotoldmeoftheHaitianfunds. YouhaddreamedthatashiphadenteredtheharboratHavre,thatthisshipbroughtnewsthatapaymentwehadlookeduponaslostwasgoingtobemade. Iknowhowclear–sightedyourdreamsare;IthereforepurchasedimmediatelyasmanysharesasIcouldoftheHaitiandebt,andIgained400,000francsbyit,ofwhich100,000havebeenhonestlypaidtoyou. Youspentitasyoupleased;thatwasyourbusiness. InMarchtherewasaquestionaboutagranttoarailway. Threecompaniespresentedthemselves,eachofferingequalsecurities. Youtoldmethatyourinstinct,—andalthoughyoupretendtoknownothingaboutspeculations,Ithinkonthecontrary,thatyourcomprehensionisveryclearuponcertainaffairs,—well,youtoldmethatyourinstinctledyoutobelievethegrantwouldbegiventothecompanycalledtheSouthern. Iboughttwothirdsofthesharesofthatcompany;asyouhadforeseen,thesharestrebledinvalue,andIpickedupamillion,fromwhich250,000francswerepaidtoyouforpin–money.Howhaveyouspentthis250,000francs?—itisnobusinessofmine.” “Whenareyoucomingtothepoint?”criedthebaroness,shiveringwithangerandimpatience. “Patience,madame,Iamcomingtoit.” “InAprilyouwenttodineattheminister’s. YouheardaprivateconversationrespectingSpanishaffairs—ontheexpulsionofDonCarlos.IboughtsomeSpanishshares. TheexpulsiontookplaceandIpocketed600,000francsthedayCharlesV.repassedtheBidassoa. Ofthese600,000francsyoutook50,000crowns. Theywereyours,youdisposedofthemaccordingtoyourfancy,andIaskednoquestions;butitisnotthelesstruethatyouhavethisyearreceived500,000livres.” “Ah,yes,itwasjustafterthisthatyouspoiledeverything.” “Really,yourmannerofspeaking”— “Itexpressesmymeaning,andthatisallIwant. Well,threedaysafterthatyoutalkedpoliticswithM.Debray,andyoufanciedfromhiswordsthatDonCarloshadreturnedtoSpain. Well,Isoldmyshares,thenewsgotout,andInolongersold—Igavethemaway,nextdayIfindthenewswasfalse,andbythisfalsereportIhavelost700,000.francs.” “Well,sinceIgaveyouafourthofmygains,Ithinkyouowemeafourthofmylosses;thefourthof700,000francsis175,000francs.” “Whatyousayisabsurd,andIcannotseewhyM.Debray’snameismixedupinthisaffair.” “Becauseifyoudonotpossessthe175,000francsIreclaim,youmusthavelentthemtoyourfriends,andM.Debrayisoneofyourfriends.” “Forshame!”exclaimedthebaroness. “Oh,letushavenogestures,noscreams,nomoderndrama,oryouwillobligemetotellyouthatIseeDebrayleavehere,pocketingthewholeofthe500,000livresyouhavehandedovertohimthisyear,whilehesmilestohimself,sayingthathehasfoundwhatthemostskilfulplayershaveneverdiscovered—thatis,aroulettewherehewinswithoutplaying,andisnoloserwhenheloses.”Thebaronessbecameenraged. shecried,“willyoudaretotellmeyoudidnotknowwhatyounowreproachmewith?” “IdonotsaythatIdidknowit,andIdonotsaythatIdidnotknowit. Imerelytellyoutolookintomyconductduringthelastfouryearsthatwehaveceasedtobehusbandandwife,andseewhetherithasnotalwaysbeenconsistent. Sometimeafterourrupture,youwishedtostudymusic,underthecelebratedbaritonewhomadesuchasuccessfulappearanceattheTheatreItalien;atthesametimeIfeltinclinedtolearndancingofthedanseusewhoacquiredsuchareputationinLondon. Thiscostme,onyouraccountandmine,100,000francs. Isaidnothing,forwemusthavepeaceinthehouse;and100,000francsforaladyandgentlemantobeproperlyinstructedinmusicanddancingarenottoomuch. Well,yousoonbecometiredofsinging,andyoutakeafancytostudydiplomacywiththeminister’ssecretary. Youunderstand,itsignifiesnothingtomesolongasyoupayforyourlessonsoutofyourowncashbox. Butto–dayIfindyouaredrawingonmine,andthatyourapprenticeshipmaycostme700,000francspermonth. Stopthere,madame,forthiscannotlast. Eitherthediplomatistmustgivehislessonsgratis,andIwilltoleratehim,orhemustneversethisfootagaininmyhouse;—doyouunderstand,madame?” “Oh,thisistoomuch,”criedHermine,choking,“youareworsethandespicable.” “But,”continuedDanglars,“Ifindyoudidnotevenpausethere”— “Youareright;letusleavethesefactsalone,andreasoncoolly. Ihaveneverinterferedinyouraffairsexceptingforyourgood;treatmeinthesameway. Yousayyouhavenothingtodowithmycash–box.Beitso. Doasyoulikewithyourown,butdonotfilloremptymine. Besides,howdoIknowthatthiswasnotapoliticaltrick,thattheministerenragedatseeingmeintheopposition,andjealousofthepopularsympathyIexcite,hasnotconcertedwithM.Debraytoruinme?” “Whynot?Whoeverheardofsuchanoccurrenceasthis? —afalsetelegraphicdespatch—itisalmostimpossibleforwrongsignalstobemadeastheywereinthelasttwotelegrams. Itwasdoneonpurposeforme—Iamsureofit.” “Sir,”saidthebaronesshumbly,“areyounotawarethatthemanemployedtherewasdismissed,thattheytalkedofgoingtolawwithhim,thatorderswereissuedtoarresthimandthatthisorderwouldhavebeenputintoexecutionifhehadnotescapedbyflight,whichprovesthathewaseithermadorguilty?Itwasamistake.” “Yes,whichmadefoolslaugh,whichcausedtheministertohaveasleeplessnight,whichhascausedtheminister’ssecretariestoblackenseveralsheetsofpaper,butwhichhascostme700,000francs.” “But,sir,”saidHerminesuddenly,“ifallthisis,asyousay,causedbyM.Debray,why,insteadofgoingdirecttohim,doyoucomeandtellmeofit? Why,toaccusetheman,doyouaddressthewoman?” “DoIknowM.Debray?—doIwishtoknowhim?—doIwishtoknowthathegivesadvice?—doIwishtofollowit?—doIspeculate?No;youdoallthis,notI.” “Stillitseemstome,thatasyouprofitbyit—” Danglarsshruggedhisshoulders.“Foolishcreature,”heexclaimed. “WomenfancytheyhavetalentbecausetheyhavemanagedtwoorthreeintrigueswithoutbeingthetalkofParis! Butknowthatifyouhadevenhiddenyourirregularitiesfromyourhusband,whohasbutthecommencementoftheart—forgenerallyhusbandswillnotsee—youwouldthenhavebeenbutafaintimitationofmostofyourfriendsamongthewomenoftheworld. Butithasnotbeensowithme,—Isee,andalwayshaveseen,duringthelastsixteenyears. Youmay,perhaps,havehiddenathought;butnotastep,notanaction,notafault,hasescapedme,whileyouflatteredyourselfuponyouraddress,andfirmlybelievedyouhaddeceivedme.Whathasbeentheresult? —that,thankstomypretendedignorance,thereisnoneofyourfriends,fromM.deVilleforttoM.Debray,whohasnottrembledbeforeme. Thereisnotonewhohasnottreatedmeasthemasterofthehouse,—theonlytitleIdesirewithrespecttoyou;thereisnotone,infact,whowouldhavedaredtospeakofmeasIhavespokenofthemthisday. Iwillallowyoutomakemehateful,butIwillpreventyourrenderingmeridiculous,and,aboveall,Iforbidyoutoruinme.” ThebaronesshadbeentolerablycomposeduntilthenameofVilleforthadbeenpronounced;butthenshebecamepale,and,rising,asiftouchedbyaspring,shestretchedoutherhandsasthoughconjuringanapparition;shethentooktwoorthreestepstowardsherhusband,asthoughtotearthesecretfromhim,ofwhichhewasignorant,orwhichhewithheldfromsomeodiouscalculation,—odious,asallhiscalculationswere. “M.deVillefort!—Whatdoyoumean?” “ImeanthatM.deNargonne,yourfirsthusband,beingneitheraphilosophernorabanker,orperhapsbeingboth,andseeingtherewasnothingtobegotoutofaking’sattorney,diedofgrieforangeratfinding,afteranabsenceofninemonths,thatyouhadbeenenceintesix. Iambrutal,—Inotonlyallowit,butboastofit;itisoneofthereasonsofmysuccessincommercialbusiness.Whydidhekillhimselfinsteadofyou?Becausehehadnocashtosave.Mylifebelongstomycash. M.Debrayhasmademelose700,000francs;lethimbearhisshareoftheloss,andwewillgoonasbefore;ifnot,lethimbecomebankruptforthe250,000livres,anddoasallbankruptsdo—disappear. Heisacharmingfellow,Iallow,whenhisnewsiscorrect;butwhenitisnot,therearefiftyothersintheworldwhowoulddobetterthanhe.” MadameDanglarswasrootedtothespot;shemadeaviolentefforttoreplytothislastattack,butshefelluponachairthinkingofVillefort,ofthedinnerscene,ofthestrangeseriesofmisfortuneswhichhadtakenplaceinherhouseduringthelastfewdays,andchangedtheusualcalmofherestablishmenttoasceneofscandalousdebate. Danglarsdidnotevenlookather,thoughshedidherbesttofaint. Heshutthebedroomdoorafterhim,withoutaddinganotherword,andreturnedtohisapartments;andwhenMadameDanglarsrecoveredfromherhalf–faintingcondition,shecouldalmostbelievethatshehadhadadisagreeabledream.