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” And this is your reply ?” stammered Gilbert, a pang darting through his heart, and his eyes becoming dim from emotion.

“I do not reply at all, sir,” said Andre, pushing him aside to allow her room to pass on.

The fact was, that Nicole had at this moment made her appearance at the end of the alley, calling her mistress while still a considerable distance off, in order not to interrupt this interview too suddenly, ignorant as she was as to whom AndreVs companion might be, for she had not recognized Gilbert through the foliage. But as she approached she saw the young man, recognized him, and stood astounded. She then repented not having made a detour in order to overhear what Gilbert had to say to Mile. Taverney. The latter, addressing her in a softened voice, as if to mark more strongly to Gilbert the haughtiness with which she had spoken to him :

” Well, child,” said she, “what is the matter ? “

” The Baron de Taverney and the Duke de Richelieu have come to present their respects to mademoiselle,” replied Nicole.

” Where are they ? “

“In mademoiselle’s apartments.”

” Come, then.”

And Andre moved away ; Nicole followed, not without throwing, as she passed, a sarcastic glance back at Gilbert, who, livid with agitation, and almost frantic with rage, shook his clenched hand in the direction of his departing enemy, and, grinding his teeth, muttered :

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” Oh ! creature without heart, without soul ! I saved your life, I concentrated all my affection on you, I extinguished every feeling which might offend your purity, for in my madness I looked upon you as some superior being the inhabitant of a higher sphere ! Now that I have seen you more nearly, I find you are no more than a woman -and I am a man ! But one day or other, Andre de Taverney, I shall be revenged ! v

He rushed from the spot, bounding through the thickest of the shrubs like a young wolf wounded by the hunters, who turns and shows his sharp teeth and his bloodshot

 

CHAPTER XLIX.

FATHER AND DAUGHTER.

WHEN she reached the opposite extremity of the alley, Andre saw her father and the marshal walking up and down before the vestibule, waiting for her. The two friends seemed in high spirits, and as they stood with their arm interlaced, presented the most perfect representation of Orestes and Pylades the court had ever witnessed. As Andre approached, the two old men seemed still more joyous, and remarked to each other on her radiant beauty, heightened by her walk and by the emotion she had previously undergone.

The marshal saluted Andre as he would have done a declared
Mme.
Pompadour. This distinction did not escape Taverney, who was delighted at it, but it surprised Andre from its mixture of respect and .gallantry ; for the cunning courtier could express as many shades of meaning in a bow as Covielle could French phrases by a single Turkish word.

Andre returned the marshal’s salutation, made one equally ceremonious to her father, and then with fascinating grace she invited both to follow her to her apartment.

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this retreat. With a few flowers and a little white muslin, Andre had made her rather gloomy chamber, not a palace indeed, but a temple.

The duke seated himself upon an armchair covered with green chintz, beneath a Chinese cornucopia from which dropped bunches of perfumed acacia and maple, mingled with iris and Bengal roses.

Taverney occupied a similar chair ; and Andre sunk upon a folding stool, her arm resting on a harpsichord, also ornamented with flowers, and arranged in a large Dresden vase.

” Mademoiselle,” said the marshal, ” I come as the bearer, on the part of his majesty, of the compliments which your charming voice and your musical talents drew from every auditor of yesterday’s rehearsal. His majesty feared to arouse jealousy by praising you too openly at the time, and he therefore charged me to express to you the pleasure you have caused him ‘

Andre blushed, and her blush made her so lovely that the marshal proceeded as if speaking on his own account.

” The king has assured me,” said he, ” that he never saw any one at his court who united to such a high degree the gifts of mind and the charms of personal beauty.”

” You forget those of the heart,” said Taverney, with a gush of affection ; ” Andre is the best of daughters.”

The marshal thought for a moment that his old friend was about to weep. Admiring deeply this display of paternal sensibility, he exclaimed :

” The heart ! alas, my dear friend ! You alone can judge of the tenderness of which mademoiselle’s heart is capable. Were I only five-and-twenty years of age, I would lay my life and my fortune at her feet ! “

Andre did not yet know how to receive coolly the full fire of a courtier’s homage. She could only murmur some almost inaudible words.

” Mademoiselle,” continued he, ” the king requests you will accept a slight testimony of his satisfaction, and he has charged the baron, your father, to transmit it to you. What reply shall 1 make to his majesty from you ? “

 

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” Sir,” replied Andre, animated by no feeling but that respect which is due to a monarch from all his subjects, ” assure his majesty of my deep gratitude ; tell him that he honors me too highly by deigning to think of me, and that I am not worthy the attention of so powerful a monarch.”

” Richelieu seemed in raptures at this reply, which An-dree pronounced with a firm voice, and without hesitation. HA took her hand, kissed it respectfully, and devouring her with his eyes :

” A royal hand,” said he, “a fairy foot mind, purity, resolution ! ah ! baron, what a treasure ! It is not a daughter whom you have it is a queen ! “

With these words he retired, leaving Taverney alone with Andre, his heart swelling with pride and hope.

Whoever had seen this advocate of antiquated theories, this skeptic, this scoffer, inhaling with delight the air of favoritism in its most disreputable channel, would have said that God had blinded at the same moment both his intellect and heart. Taverney alone might have replied, with reference to this change :

” It is not I who have changed it is the times.”

He remained then seated beside Andre, and could not help feeling somewhat embarrassed ; for the young girl with her air of unconquerable serenity, and her clear, limpid, unfathomable look, seemed as if she would penetrate his most secret thoughts.

” Did not Monsieur de Richelieu, sir, say that his majesty had intrusted you with a testimony of his satisfaction ? May I ask what it is ? “

“Ah !” thought Taverney, ” she is curious so much the better I I could not have expected it. So much the better ! “

He drew the casket, which the marshal had given him the evening before, slowly from his pocket, just as a kind papa produces a paper of sweetmeats or a toy, which the children have devoured with their eyes before their hands can reach them.

” Here it is,” said he.

 

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‘ c Ah ! jewels ! ” said Andre.

” Are they to your taste ?”

It was a set of pearls of great value. Twelve immense diamonds connected together the rows of pearls, while a diamond clasp, earrings, and a tiara of the same precious material, made the present worth at least thirty thousand crowns.

” Good heavens, father ! ” exclaimed Andre.

“Well?”

” It is too handsome. The king has made some mistake. I should be ashamed to wear that. I have no dress suitable to the splendor of these diamonds.”

” Oh, complain of it, I beg ! ” said Taverney, ironically.

” You do not understand me, sir. I regret that I can-not wear these jewels, because they are too beautiful.”

” The king, who gives the casket, mademoiselle, is generous enough to add the dresses.”

“But, sir, this is goodness on the king’s part “

“Do you not think I have deserved it by my services ?”

” Ah, pardon me, sir ; that is true,” said Andre, drooping her head, but not quite convinced.

After a moment’s reflection, she closed the casket.

” I shall not wear these diamonds,” said she.

” And why not ? ” said Taverney, uneasily.

” Because, my dear father, you and my brother are in want of necessaries, and this superfluity offends my eyes when I think of your embarrassments.”

Taverney smiled and pressed her hand.

” Oh,” said he, ” do not think of that, my daughter. The king has done more for me than for you. We are in favor, my dear child. It would neither be respectful as a subject, nor grateful as a woman, to appear before his majesty without the present he has made you.”

” I shall obey, sir.”

” Yes, but you must obey as if it gave you pleasure to do so. These ornaments seem not to be to your taste.”

” I am no judge of diamonds, sir.”

” Learn, then, that the pearls alone are worth fifty thousand livres.”

 

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Andre clasped her hands.

” Sir ‘ said she, ” it is most strange that his majesty should make me such a present ; reflect ! “

“I do not understand you, mademoiselle,” replied Taverney, dryly.

“If I wear these jewels, I assure you, “sir, every one will be greatly surprised ‘

” Why ? ” asked Taverney, in the same tone, and with “a cold and imperious glance, which made Andre lower her eyes.

” I feel a scruple.”

” Mademoiselle, you must confess that it is strange one should entertain scruples, where even I, your father, feel none. Give me your young modest girls for seeing evil and finding it out, however closely hidden it is, and when none other had remarked it. None like maidenly and simple girls for making old grenadiers like myself blush.”

Andre hid her blushing face in her lovely white hands.

” Oh ! my brother,” she murmured to herself, ” why are you already so far from me ?”

Did Taverney hear these words, or did he guess their purport with that wonderful perspicacity which we know he possessed ? We cannot tell, but he immediately changed his tone, and, taking Andre’s hand in his :

” Come, my child,” said he, ” is not your father your friend ?”

A heavenly smile chased the shadow from Andre’s brow.

” Shall I not be here to love you to advise you ? Are you not proud to contribute to my happiness and that of your brother ? “

” Oh, yes ! ” said Andre.

The baron fixed a caressing look upon his daughter.

” Well ! ” said he, “you shall be, as Monsieur de Kichelieu said just now, the Queen of Taverney. The king has distinguished yon, and the dauphiness also,” added he, hastily. ” In your intimacy with these two august personages, you will found our future fortunes by making them happy. The friend of the dauphiness, and of the

 

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king ! “What a glorious career ! You have superior talents and unrivaled beauty, a pure and healthy inind untainted by avarice and ambition. Oh ! my child, what a part you might play ! Do you remember the maiden who soothed the last moments of Charles VI. ? Her name is cherished in France. Do you remember Agnes Sorel, who restored the honor of the French crown ? All good Frenchmen respect her memory. Andre, you will be the support of the old age of our glorious monarch. He will cherish you as his daughter, and you will reign in France by the divine right of beauty, courage, and fidelity !”

Andre opened her eyes with astonishment. The baron resumed without giving her time to reflect :

” With a single look you will drive away these wretched creatures who dishonor the throne ; your presence will purify the court. To your generous influence the nobility of the kingdom will owe .the return of pure morals, politeness, and real gallantry. My daughter, you may be, you must be, the regenerating star of your country, and a crown of glory to your name.”

” But,” said Andre, all bewildered, ” what must I do to effect all this ? “

The baron reflected for a moment.

” Andre,” said he, ” I have often told you that in this world you must force men to be virtuous by making them love virtue. Sullen, melancholy, sermonizing virtue makes even those fly who wish most to approach her. Lend to your virtues all the allurements of coquetry I had almost said of vice. It is an easy task for a talented and high-minded girl such as you are. Make yourself so lovely that the court shall talk only of you ; make yourself so agreeable to the king that he cannot do without you. Be so reserved and discreet toward all, except his majesty, that people will soon attribute to you all that power which you cannot fail ultimately to obtain.”

” I do not exactly understand your last advice,” said Andre.

” Trust yourself to my guidance you will fulfil my wishes without understanding them j the best plane for

 

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such a wise and generous creature as you are. But, by the by, to enable you to put in practise my first counsel, I must furnish your purse. Take these hundred louis-d’ors and dress in the manner worthy of the rank to which you belong since his majesty has distinguished you.”

Taverney gave the hundred louis to his daughter, kissed her hand, and left her.

He returned with rapid steps along the alley by which he had come, so much engrossed in his reflections that he did not perceive Nicole in eager conference with a nobleman at the extremity of the Bosquet des Amours.

 

CHAPTER L.

WHAT ALTHOTAS WANTED TO COMPLETE HIS ELIXIR.

THE day subsequent to this conversation, about four o’clock in the afternoon, Balsamo was seated in his cabinet in the Rue St. Claude, occupied in reading a letter which, Fritz had just brought him. The letter was without signature. He turned it over and over in his hands.

“I know this writing,” said he; ” large, irregular, slightly tremulous, and full of faults in orthography.”

And he read it once more. It ran as follows :

” MY LORD COUNT, A person who consulted you some time before the fall of the late ministry, and who had consulted you a long time previously, will wait upon you to-day, in order to have another consultation. Will your numerous occupations permit you to grant this person a quarter of an hour between four and five this evening ? “

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