period　that　elapses　between　the　issuing　of　the　writs　for　convening　the
  electoral　bodies；　and　the　day　fixed　for　their　meetings；　is　an　interval
  during　which　ordinary　vitality　is　suspended。　Rosalie　fully　understood
  how　much　latitude　Albert's　absorbed　state　would　leave　her　during　these
  three　months。　By　promising　Marietteas　she　afterwards　confessedto
  take　both　her　and　Jerome　into　her　service；　she　induced　the　maid　to
  bring　her　all　the　letters　Albert　might　sent　to　Italy；　and　those
  addressed　to　him　from　that　country。　And　all　the　time　she　was　pondering
  these　machinations；　the　extraordinary　girl　was　working　slippers　for
  her　father　with　the　most　innocent　air　in　the　world。　She　even　made　a
  greater　display　than　ever　of　candor　and　simplicity；　quite
  understanding　how　valuable　that　candor　and　innocence　would　be　to　her
  ends。
  〃My　daughter　grows　quite　charming！〃　said　Madame　de　Watteville。
  Two　months　before　the　election　a　meeting　was　held　at　the　house　of
  Monsieur　Boucher　senior；　composed　of　the　contractor　who　expected　to
  get　the　work　for　the　aqueduct　for　the　Arcier　waters；　of　Monsieur
  Boucher's　father…in…law；　of　Monsieur　Granet；　the　influential　man　to
  whom　Savarus　had　done　a　service；　and　who　was　to　nominate　him　as　a
  candidate；　of　Girardet　the　lawyer；　of　the　printer　of　the　/Eastern
  Review/；　and　of　the　President　of　the　Chamber　of　Commerce。　In　fact；　the
  assembly　consisted　of　twenty…seven　persons　in　all；　men　who　in　the
  provinces　are　regarded　as　bigwigs。　Each　man　represented　on　an　average
  six　votes；　but　in　estimating　their　values　they　said　ten；　for　men
  always　begin　by　exaggerating　their　own　influence。　Among　these　twenty…
  seven　was　one　who　was　wholly　devoted　to　the　Prefet；　one　false　brother
  who　secretly　looked　for　some　favor　from　the　Ministry；　either　for
  himself　or　for　some　one　belonging　to　him。
  At　this　preliminary　meeting；　it　was　agreed　that　Savaron　the　lawyer
  should　be　named　as　candidate；　a　motion　received　with　such　enthusiasm
  as　no　one　looked　for　from　Besancon。　Albert；　waiting　at　home　for　Alfred
  Boucher　to　fetch　him；　was　chatting　with　the　Abbe　de　Grancey；　who　was
  interested　in　this　absorbing　ambition。　Albert　had　appreciated　the
  priest's　vast　political　capacities；　and　the　priest；　touched　by　the
  young　man's　entreaties；　had　been　willing　to　become　his　guide　and
  adviser　in　this　culminating　struggle。　The　Chapter　did　not　love
  Monsieur　de　Chavoncourt；　for　it　was　his　wife's　brother…in…law；　as
  President　of　the　Tribunal；　who　had　lost　the　famous　suit　for　them　in
  the　lower　Court。
  〃You　are　betrayed；　my　dear　fellow；〃　said　the　shrewd　and　worthy　Abbe；
  in　that　gentle；　calm　voice　which　old　priests　acquire。
  〃Betrayed！〃　cried　the　lover；　struck　to　the　heart。
  〃By　whom　I　know　not　at　all；〃　the　priest　replied。　〃But　at　the
  Prefecture　your　plans　are　known；　and　your　hand　read　like　a　book。　At
  this　moment　I　have　no　advice　to　give　you。　Such　affairs　need
  consideration。　As　for　this　evening；　take　the　bull　by　the　horns；
  anticipate　the　blow。　Tell　them　all　your　previous　life；　and　thus　you
  will　mitigate　the　effect　of　the　discovery　on　the　good　folks　of
  Besancon。〃
  〃Oh；　I　was　prepared　for　it；〃　said　Albert　in　a　broken　voice。
  〃You　would　not　benefit　by　my　advice；　you　had　the　opportunity　of　making
  an　impression　at　the　Hotel　de　Rupt；　you　do　not　know　the　advantage　you
  would　have　gained〃
  〃What？〃
  〃The　unanimous　support　of　the　Royalists；　an　immediate　readiness　to　go
  to　the　electionin　short；　above　a　hundred　votes。　Adding　to　these
  what；　among　ourselves；　we　call　the　ecclesiastical　vote；　though　you
  were　not　yet　nominated；　you　were　master　of　the　votes　by　ballot。　Under
  such　circumstances；　a　man　may　temporize；　may　make　his　way〃
  Alfred　Boucher　when　he　came　in；　full　of　enthusiasm；　to　announce　the
  decision　of　the　preliminary　meeting；　found　the　Vicar…General　and　the
  lawyer　cold；　calm；　and　grave。
  〃Good…night；　Monsieur　l'Abbe；〃　said　Albert。　〃We　will　talk　of　your
  business　at　greater　length　when　the　elections　are　over。〃
  And　he　took　Alfred's　arm；　after　pressing　Monsieur　de　Grancey's　hand
  with　meaning。　The　priest　looked　at　the　ambitious　man；　whose　face　at
  that　moment　wore　the　lofty　expression　which　a　general　may　have　when　he
  hears　the　first　gun　fired　for　a　battle。　He　raised　his　eyes　to　heaven；
  and　left　the　room；　saying　to　himself；　〃What　a　priest　he　would　make！〃
  Eloquence　is　not　at　the　Bar。　The　pleader　rarely　puts　forth　the　real
  powers　of　his　soul；　if　he　did；　he　would　die　of　it　in　a　few　years。
  Eloquence　is；　nowadays；　rarely　in　the　pulpit；　but　it　is　found　on
  certain　occasions　in　the　Chamber　of　Deputies；　when　an　ambitious　man
  stakes　all　to　win　all；　or；　stung　by　a　myriad　darts；　at　a　given　moment
  bursts　into　speech。　But　it　is　still　more　certainly　found　in　some
  privileged　beings；　at　the　inevitable　hour　when　their　claims　must
  either　triumph　or　be　wrecked；　and　when　they　are　forced　to　speak。　Thus
  at　this　meeting；　Albert　Savarus；　feeling　the　necessity　of　winning
  himself　some　supporters；　displayed　all　the　faculties　of　his　soul　and
  the　resources　of　his　intellect。　He　entered　the　room　well；　without
  awkwardness　or　arrogance；　without　weakness；　without　cowardice；　quite
  gravely；　and　was　not　dismayed　at　finding　himself　among　twenty　or
  thirty　men。　The　news　of　the　meeting　and　of　its　determination　had
  already　brought　a　few　docile　sheep　to　follow　the　bell。
  Before　listening　to　Monsieur　Boucher；　who　was　about　to　deluge　him　with
  a　speech　announcing　the　decision　of　the　Boucher　Committee；　Albert
  begged　for　silence；　and；　as　he　shook　hands　with　Monsieur　Boucher；
  tried　to　warn　him；　by　a　sign；　of　an　unexpected　danger。
  〃My　young　friend；　Alfred　Boucher；　has　just　announced　to　me　the　honor
  you　have　done　me。　But　before　that　decision　is　irrevocable；〃　said　the
  lawyer；　〃I　think　that　I　ought　to　explain　to　you　who　and　what　your
  candidate　is；　so　as　to　leave　you　free　to　take　back　your　word　if　my
  declaration　should　disturb　your　conscience！〃
  This　exordium　was　followed　by　profound　silence。　Some　of　the　men
  thought　it　showed　a　noble　impulse。
  Albert　gave　a　sketch　of　his　previous　career；　telling　them　his　real
  name；　his　action　under　the　Restoration；　and　revealing　himself　as　a　new
  man　since　his　arrival　at　Besancon；　while　pledging　himself　for　the
  future。　This　address　held　his　hearers　breathless；　it　was　said。　These
  men；　all　with　different　interests；　were　spellbound　by　the　brilliant
  eloquence　that　flowed　at　boiling　heat　from　the　heart　and　soul　of　this
  ambitious　spirit。　Admiration　silenced　reflection。　Only　one　thing　was
  clearthe　thing　which　Albert　wished　to　get　into　their　heads：
  Was　it　not　far　better　for　the　town　to　have　one　of　those　men　who　are
  born　to　govern　society　at　large　than　a　mere　voting…machine？　A
  statesman　carries　power　with　him。　A　commonplace　deputy；　however
  incorruptible；　is　but　a　conscience。　What　a　glory　for　Provence　to　have
  found　a　Mirabeau；　to　return　the　only　statesman　since　1830　that　the
  revolution　of　July　had　produced！
  Under　the　pressure　of　this　eloquence；　all　the　audience　believed　it
  great　enough　to　become　a　splendid　political　instrument　in　the　hands　of
  their　representative。　They　all　saw　in　Albert　Savaron；　Savarus　the
  great　Minister。　And；　reading　the　secret　calculations　of　his
  constituents；　the　clever　candidate　gave　them　to　understand　that　they
  would　be　the　first　to　enjoy　the　right　of　profiting　by　his　influence。
  This　confession　of　faith；　this　ambitious　programme；　this　retrospect　of
  his　life　and　character　was；　according　to　the　only　man　present　who　was
  capable　of　judging　of　Savarus　（he　has　since　become　one　of　the　leading
  men　of　Besancon）；　a　masterpiece　of　skill　and　of　feeling；　of　fervor；
  interest；　and　fascination。　This　whirlwind　carried　away　the　electors。
  Never　had　any　man　had　such　a　triumph。　But；　unfortunately；　speech；　a
  weapon　only　for　close　warfare；　has　only　an　immediate　effect。
  Reflection　kills　the　word　when　the　word　ceases　to　overpower
  reflection。　If　the　votes　had　then　been　taken；　Albert's　name　would
  undoubtedly　have　come　out　of　the　ballot…box。　At　the　moment；　he　was
  conqueror。　But　he　must　conquer　every　day　for　two　months。
  Albert　went　home　quivering。　The　townsfolk　had　applauded　him；　and　he
  had　achieved　the　great　point　of　silencing　beforehand　the　malignant
  talk　to　which　his　early　career　might　give　rise。　The　commercial
  interest　of　Besancon　had　nominated　the　lawyer；　Albert　Savaron　de
  Savarus；　as　its　candidate。
  Alfred　Boucher's　enthusiasm；　at　first　infectious；　presently　became
  blundering。
  The　Prefet；　alarmed　by　this　success；　set　to　work　to　count　the
  Ministerial　votes；　and　contrived　to　have　a　secret　interview　with
  Monsieur　de　Chavoncourt；　so　as　to　effect　a　coalition　in　their　common
  interests。　Every　day；　without　Albert's　being　able　to　discover　how；　the
  voters　in　the　Boucher　committee　diminished　in　number。
  Nothing　could　resist　the　slow　grinding　of　the　Prefecture。　Three　of
  four　clever　men　would　say　to　Albert's　clients；　〃Will　the　deputy　defend
  you　and　win　your　lawsuits？　Will　he　give　you　advice；　draw　up　your
  contracts；　arrange　your　compromises？He　will　be　your　slave　for　five
  years　longer；　if；　instead　of　returning　him　to　the　Chamber；　you　only
  hold　out　the　hope　of　his　going　there　five　years　hence。〃
  This　calculation　did　Savarus　all　the　more　mischief；　because　the　wives
  of　some　of　the　me