第543章
- Tales and Fantasies
- Robert Louis Stevenson
- 782字
- 2016-03-02 16:32:30
"Well! now and then, it does no harm," said the soldier; "it relieves and calms one, when if one could not swear by five hundred thousand de--"
"That's enough!" said Rose, covering with her pretty hand the gray moustache, so as to stop Dagobert in his speech."If Madame Augustine heard you--"
"Our poor governess! so mild and timid," resumed Blanche."How you would frighten her!"
"Yes," said Dagobert, as he tried to conceal his rising embarrassment;
"but she does not hear us.She is gone into the country."
"Good, worthy woman!" replied Blanche, with interest."She said something of you, which shows her excellent heart."
"Certainly," resumed Rose; "for she said to us, in speaking of you, `Ah, young ladies! my affection must appear very little, compared with M.
Dagobert's.But I feel that I also have the right to devote myself to you.'"
"No doubt, no doubt! she has a heart of gold," answered Dagobert.Then he added to himself, "It's as if they did it on purpose, to bring the conversation back to this poor woman."
"Father made a good choice," continued Rose."She is the widow of an old officer, who was with him in the wars."
"When we were out of spirits," said Blanche, "you should have seen her uneasiness and grief, and how earnestly she set about consoling us."
"I have seen the tears in her eyes when she looked at us," resumed Rose.
"Oh! she loves us tenderly, and we return her affection.With regard to that, Dagobert, we have a plan as soon as our father comes back."
"Be quiet, sister!" said Blanche, laughing."Dagobert will not keep our secret."
"He!"
"Will you keep it for us, Dagobert?"
"I tell you what," said the soldier, more and more embarrassed; "you had better not tell it to me."
"What! can you keep nothing from Madame Augustine?"
"Ah, Dagobert! Dagobert!" said Blanche, gayly holding up her finger at the soldier; "I suspect you very much of paying court to our governess."
"I pay court?" said the soldier--and the expression of his face was so rueful, as he pronounced these words, that the two sisters burst out laughing.
Their hilarity was at its height when the door opened and Loony advanced into room announcing, with a loud voice, "M.Rodin!" In fact, the Jesuit glided almost imperceptibly into the apartment, as if to take possession of the ground.Once there, he thought the game his own, and his reptile eyes sparkled with joy.It would be difficult to paint the surprise of the two sisters, and the anger of the soldier, at this unexpected visit.
Rushing upon Loony, Dagobert seized him by the collar, and exclaimed:
"Who gave you leave to introduce any one here without my permission?"
"Pardon, M.Dagobert!" said Loony, throwing himself on his knees, and clasping his hands with an air of idiotic entreaty.
"Leave the room!--and you too!" added the soldier, with a menacing gesture, as he turned towards Rodin, who had already approached the girls, with a paternal smile on his countenance.
"I am at your orders, my dear sir," said the priest, humbly; and he made a low bow, but without stirring from the spot.
"Will you go?" cried the soldier to Loony, who was still kneeling, and who, thanks to the advantages of this position, was able to utter a certain number of words before Dagobert could remove him.
"M.Dagobert," said Loony in a doleful voice, "I beg pardon for bringing up the gentleman without leave; but, alas, my head is turned, because of the misfortune that happened to Madame Augustine."
"What misfortune?" cried Rose and Blanche together, as they advanced anxiously towards Loony.
"Will you go?" thundered Dagobert, shaking the servant by the collar, to force him to rise.
"Speak--speak!" said Blanche, interposing between the soldier and his prey."What has happened to Madame Augustine?"
"Oh," shouted Loony, in spite of the cuffs of the soldier."Madame Augustine was attacked in the night with cholera, and taken--"
He was unable to finish.Dagobert struck him a tremendous blow with his fist, right on the jaw, and, putting forth his still formidable strength, the old horse-grenadier lifted him to his legs, and with one violent kick bestowed on the lower part of his back, sent him rolling into the ante-
chamber.
Then turning to Rodin, with flushed cheek and sparkling eye, Dagobert pointed to the door with an expressive gesture, and said in an angry voice: "Now, be off with you and that quickly!"
"I must pay my respects another time, my dear sir," said Rodin, as he retired towards the door, bowing to the young girls.