第 58 节
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those he met and returned home by the boulevard Vilatte; still talking
to himself。
〃I will have that money before I fight;〃 he said。 〃If I die; it shall
not go to Philippe。 I must put it in Flore's name。 She will follow my
instructions; and go straight to Paris。 Once there; she can marry; if
she chooses; the son of some marshal of France who has been sent to
the right…about。 I'll have that power of attorney made in Baruch's
name; and he'll transfer the property by my order。〃
Max; to do him justice; was never more cool and calm in appearance
than when his blood and his ideas were boiling。 No man ever united in
a higher degree the qualities which make a great general。 If his
career had not been cut short by his captivity at Cabrera; the Emperor
would certainly have found him one of those men who are necessary to
the success of vast enterprises。 When he entered the room where the
hapless victim of all these comic and tragic scenes was still weeping;
Max asked the meaning of such distress; seemed surprised; pretended
that he knew nothing; and heard; with well…acted amazement; of Flore's
departure。 He questioned Kouski; to obtain some light on the object of
this inexplicable journey。
〃Madame said like this;〃 Kouski replied; 〃that I was to tell
monsieur she had taken twenty thousand francs in gold from his drawer;
thinking that monsieur wouldn't refuse her that amount as wages for
the last twenty…two years。〃
〃Wages?〃 exclaimed Rouget。
〃Yes;〃 replied Kouski。 〃Ah! I shall never come back;〃 she said to
Vedie as she drove away。 〃Poor Vedie; who is so attached to monsieur;
remonstrated with madame。 'No; no;' she answered; 'he has no affection
for me; he lets his nephew treat me like the lowest of the low'; and
she weptoh! bitterly。〃
〃Eh! what do I care for Philippe?〃 cried the old man; whom Max was
watching。 〃Where is Flore? how can we find out where she is?〃
〃Philippe; whose advice you follow; will help you;〃 said Max coldly。
〃Philippe?〃 said the old man; 〃what has he to do with the poor child?
There is no one but you; my good Max; who can find Flore。 She will
follow youyou could bring her back to me〃
〃I don't wish to oppose Monsieur Bridau;〃 observed Max。
〃As for that;〃 cried Rouget; 〃if that hinders you; he told me he meant
to kill you。〃
〃Ah!〃 exclaimed Gilet; laughing; 〃we will see about it!〃
〃My friend;〃 said the old man; 〃find Flore; and I will do all she
wants of me。〃
〃Some one must have seen her as she passed through the town;〃 said
Maxence to Kouski。 〃Serve dinner; put everything on the table; and
then go and make inquiries from place to place。 Let us know; by
dessert; which road Mademoiselle Brazier has taken。〃
This order quieted for a time the poor creature; who was moaning like
a child that has lost its nurse。 At this moment Rouget; who hated Max;
thought his tormentor an angel。 A passion like that of this miserable
old man for Flore is astonishingly like the emotions of childhood。 At
six o'clock; the Pole; who had merely taken a walk; returned to
announce that Flore had driven towards Vatan。
〃Madame is going back to her own people; that's plain;〃 said Kouski。
〃Would you like to go to Vatan to…night?〃 said Max。 〃The road is bad;
but Kouski knows how to drive; and you'll make your peace better to…
night than to…morrow morning。〃
〃Let us go!〃 cried Rouget。
〃Put the horse in quietly;〃 said Max to Kouski; 〃manage; if you can;
that the town shall not know of this nonsense; for Monsieur Rouget's
sake。 Saddle my horse;〃 he added in a whisper。 〃I will ride on ahead
of you。〃
Monsieur Hochon had already notified Philippe of Flore's departure;
and the colonel rose from Monsieur Mignonnet's dinner…table to rush to
the place Saint…Jean; for he at once guessed the meaning of this
clever strategy。 When Philippe presented himself at his uncle's house;
Kouski answered through a window that Monsieur Rouget was unable to
see any one。
〃Fario;〃 said Philippe to the Spaniard; who was stationed in the
Grande…Narette; 〃go and tell Benjamin to mount his horse; it is all…
important that I shall know what Gilet does with my uncle。〃
〃They are now putting the horse into the caleche;〃 said Fario; who had
been watching the Rouget stable。
〃If they go towards Vatan;〃 answered Philippe; 〃get me another horse;
and come yourself with Benjamin to Monsieur Mignonnet's。〃
〃What do you mean to do?〃 asked Monsieur Hochon; who had come out of
his own house when he saw Philippe and Fario standing together。
〃The genius of a general; my dear Monsieur Hochon;〃 said Philippe;
〃consists not only in carefully observing the enemy's movements; but
also in guessing his intentions from those movements; and in modifying
his own plan whenever the enemy interferes with it by some unexpected
action。 Now; if my uncle and Max drive out together; they are going to
Vatan; Maxence will have promised to reconcile him with Flore; who
〃fugit ad salices;〃the manoeuvre is General Virgil's。 If that's the
line they take; I don't yet know what I shall do; I shall have some
hours to think it over; for my uncle can't sign a power of attorney at
ten o'clock at night; the notaries will all be in bed。 If; as I rather
fancy; Max goes on in advance of my uncle to teach Flore her lesson;
which seems necessary and probable;the rogue is lost! you will see
the sort of revenge we old soldiers take in a game of this kind。 Now;
as I need a helper for this last stroke; I must go back to Mignonnet's
and make an arrangement with my friend Carpentier。〃
Shaking hands with Monsieur Hochon; Philippe went off down the Petite…
Narette to Mignonnet's house。 Ten minutes later; Monsieur Hochon saw
Max ride off at a quick trot; and the old miser's curiosity was so
powerfully excited that he remained standing at his window; eagerly
expecting to hear the wheels of the old demi…fortune; which was not
long in coming。 Jean…Jacques's impatience made him follow Max within
twenty minutes。 Kouski; no doubt under orders from his master; walked
the horse through the town。
〃If they get to Paris; all is lost;〃 thought Monsieur Hochon。
At this moment; a lad from the faubourg de Rome came to the Hochon
house with a letter for Baruch。 The two grandsons; much subdued by the
events of the morning; had kept their rooms of their own accord during
the day。 Thinking over their prospects; they saw plainly that they had
better be cautious with their grandparents。 Baruch knew very well the
influence which his grandfather Hochon exerted over his grandfather
and grandmother Borniche: Monsieur Hochon would not hesitate to get
their property for Adolphine if his conduct were such as to make them
pin their hopes on the grand marriage with which his grandfather had
threatened him that morning。 Being richer than Francois; Baruch had
the most to lose; he therefore counselled an absolute surrender; with
no other condition than the payment of their debt to Max。 As for
Francois; his future was entirely in the hands of his grandfather; he
had no expectations except from him; and by the guardianship account;
he was now his debtor。 The two young men accordingly gave solemn
promises of amendment; prompted by their imperilled interests; and by
the hope Madame Hochon held out; that the debt to Max should be paid。
〃You have done very wrong;〃 she said to them; 〃repair it by future
good conduct; and Monsieur Hochon will forget it。〃
So; when Francois had read the letter which had been brought for
Baruch; over the latter's shoulder; he whispered in his ear; 〃Ask
grandpapa's advice。〃
〃Read this;〃 said Baruch; taking the letter to old Hochon。
〃Read it to me yourself; I haven't my spectacles。〃
My dear Friend;I hope you will not hesitate; under the serious
circumstances in which I find myself; to do me the service of
receiving a power of attorney from Monsieur Rouget。 Be at Vatan
to…morrow morning at nine o'clock。 I shall probably send you to
Paris; but don't be uneasy; I will furnish you with money for the
journey; and join you there immediately。 I am almost sure I shall
be obliged to leave Issoudun; December third。
Adieu。 I count on your friendship; rely on that of your friend;
Maxence
〃God be praised!〃 exclaimed Monsieur Hochon; 〃the property of that old
idiot is saved from the claws of the devil。〃
〃It will be if you say so;〃 said Madame Hochon; 〃and I thank God;who
has no doubt heard my prayers。 The prosperity of the wicked is always
fleeting。〃
〃You must go to Vatan; and accept the power of attorney from Monsieur
Rouget;〃 said the old man to Baruch。 〃Their object is to get fifty
thousand francs a year transferred to Mademoiselle Brazier。 They will
send you to Paris; and you must seem to go; but you are to stop at
Orleans; and wait there till you hear from me。 Let no onenot a soul
know where you