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Alix De Morainville
by
It was at this juncture that for the first time I suspected that Joseph loved me. His eyes followed me with a most touching expression; he paled and blushed when I spoke to him, and I divined the love which the poor fellow could not conceal. It gave me pain to see how he loved me, and increased my wish to join my mother in England. I knew she had need of me, and I had need of her.
Meanwhile a letter came to the address of father
Guillaume. It was a contrabandist vessel that brought
it and
of the first evening
other to the address
recognized the writing
set me to sobbing
all, my heart
I began (Torn off and gone.)
demanded of
my father of
saying that
country well
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added that Abner and I must come also, and that it was nonsense to wish to remain faithful to a lost cause. She begged my father to go and draw her diamonds from the bank and to send them to her with at least a hundred thousand francs. Oh! how I wept after seeing
letter! Mother Catharine
to console me but
then to make. Then
and said to me, Will
to make you
(Torn off and gone.) England, Madame
Oh! yes, Joseph
would be so well pleased
poor fellow
the money of
family. I
From the way in which, the cabin was built, one could see any one coming who had business there. But one day–God knows how it happened–a child of the village all at once entered the chamber where I was and knew me.
“Madame Alix!” he cried, took to his heels and went down the terrace pell-mell [quatre a quatre] to give the alarm. Ten minutes later Matthieu came at a full run and covered with sweat, to tell us that all the village was in commotion and that those people to whom I had always been so good were about to come and arrest me, to deliver me to the executioners. I ran to Joseph, beside myself with affright.
“Save me, Joseph! save me!”
“I will use all my efforts for that, Mme. la Viscomtesse.” At that moment Jerome appeared. He came to say that a representative of the people was at hand and that I was lost beyond a doubt.
“Not yet,” responded Joseph. “I have foreseen this and have prepared everything to save you, Mme. la Viscomtesse, if you will but let me make myself well understood.”
“Oh, all, all! Do thou understand, Joseph, I will do everything thou desirest.”
“Then,” he said, regarding me fixedly and halting at each word–“then it is necessary that you consent to take Joseph Carpentier for your spouse.”
I thought I had [been] misunderstood and drew back haughtily.
“My son!” cried mother Catharine.
“Oh, you see,” replied Joseph, “my mother herself accuses me, and you–you, madame, have no greater confidence in me. But that is nothing; I must save you at any price. We will go from here together; we will descend to the village; we will present ourselves at the mayoralty–“
In spite of myself I made a gesture.