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the trampling of the lilies-第20部分

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lamp with a clatter; and sent a shout re…echoing through the house。

The girl stared at him with parted lips and the least look of fear
in her eyes。  Was he gone clean mad of a sudden?

But now the sound which had warned him of someone's approach reached
her ears as well。  There were steps on the stairs; which at that
alarming noise were instantly quickened。  Yet ere they had reached
the top La Boulaye was at the door vociferating wildly。

Into the room came the hostess; breathless and grinning with anxiety;
and behind her came Guyot; who; startled by the din; had hastened up
to inquire into its cause。

At sight of the Captain stretched upon the floor there was a scream
from Mother Capoulade and an oath from the soldier。

〃Mon Dieu! what has happened?〃 she cried; hurrying forward。

〃Miserable!〃 exclaimed La Boulaye; with well…feigned anger。  〃It
seems that your wretched hovel is tumbling to pieces; and that men
are not safe beneath its roof。〃 And he indicated the broken plaster
and the fallen lamp。

〃How did it happen; Citoyenne…deputy?〃 asked Guyot; for all that he
drew the only possible inference from what he saw。

〃Can you not see how it happened?〃 returned La Boulaye; impatiently。
〃As for you; wretched woman; you will suffer for it; I promise you。
The nation is likely to demand a high price for Captain Charlot's
injuries。〃

〃But; bon Dieu; how am I to blame?〃 wailed the frightened woman。

〃To blame;〃 echoed La Boulaye; in a furious voice。  〃Are you not to
blame that you let rooms in a crazy hovel?   Let them to emigres as
much as you will; but if you let them to good patriots and thereby
endanger their lives you must take the consequences。  And the
consequences in this case are likely to be severe; malheureuse。〃

He turned now to Guyot; who was kneeling by the Captain; and looking
to his hurt。

〃Here; Guyot;〃he commanded sharply; 〃reconduct the Citoyenne to her
coach。  I will perhaps see her again later; when the Captain shall
have recovered consciousness。  You; Citoyenne Capoulade; assist me
to carry him to bed。〃

Each obeyed him; Guyot readily; as became a soldier; and the hostess
trembling with the dread which La Boulaye's words had instilled into
her。  They got Charlot to bed; and when a half…hour or so later he
recovered consciousness; it was to find Guyot watching at his bed…side。
Bewildered; he demanded an explanation of his present position and of
the pain in his head; which brought him the memory of a sudden and
unaccountable blow he had received; which was the last thing that he
remembered。  Guyot; who had never for a moment entertained a doubt
of the genuineness of the mise…en…scene La Boulaye had prepared;
answered him with the explanation of how he had been struck by the
falling lamp; whereupon Charlot fell to cursing lamps and crumblings
with horrid volubility。  That done he would have risen; but that La
Boulaye; entering at that moment; insisted that he should remain
abed。

〃Are you mad?〃 the Deputy expostulated; 〃or is it that you do not
appreciate the nature of your hurt?   Diable!  I have known a man
die through insisting to be about with a cracked skull that was as
nothing to yours。〃

〃Name of a name!  gasped Charlot; who in such matters was profoundly
ignorant and correspondingly credulous。  〃Is it so serious?〃

〃Not serious if you lie still and sleep。  You will probably be quite
well by to…morrow。  But if you move to…night the consequences may
well be fatal。〃

〃But I cannot sleep at this hour;〃the Captain complained。  〃I am very
wakeful;〃

〃We will try to find you a sleeping potion; then;〃said La Boulaye。
〃I hope the hosteen may have something that will answer the purpose。
Meanwhile; Guyot; do not allow the Captain to talk。  If you would
have him well to…morrow; remember that it is of the first importance
that he should have utter rest tonight。〃

With that he went in quest of Dame Capoulade to ascertain whether
she possessed any potion that would induce sleep。  He told her that
the Captain was seriously injured; and that unless he slept he might
die; and; quickened by the terror of what might befall her in such
a case; the woman presently produced a small phial full of a brown;
viscous fluid。  What it might be he had no notion; being all unversed
in the mysteries of the pharmacopoeia; but she told him that it had
belonged to her now defunct husband; who had always said that ten
drops of it would make a man sleep the clock round。

He experimented on the Captain with ten drops; and within a quarter
of an hour of taking the draught of red wine in which it was
administered; Charlot's deep breathing proclaimed him fast asleep。

That done; La Boulaye sent Guyot below to his post once more; and
returning to the room in which they had supped; he paced up and down
for a full hour; revolving in his mind the matter of saving
Mademoiselle and her mother。  At last; towards ten o'clock; he opened
the casement; and calling down to Guyot; as Charlot had done; he bade
him bring the women up again。  Now Guyot knew of the high position
which Caron occupied in the Convention; and he had seen the intimate
relations in which he stood to Tardivet; so that unhesitatingly he
now obeyed him。

La Boulaye closed the window; and crossed slowly to the fire。  He
stirred the burning logs with his boot; then stood there waiting。
Presently the stairs creaked; next the door opened; and Guyot
ushered in Mademoiselle。

〃The elder citoyenne refuses to come; Citizen…deputy;〃 said the
soldier。  〃They both insisted that it was not necessary; and that
the Citoyenne here would answer your questions。〃

Almost on the point of commanding the soldier to return for the
Marquise; Caron caught the girl's eye; and her glance was so
significant that he thought it best to hear first what motives she
had for thus disobeying him。

〃Very well;〃he said shortly。  〃You may go below; Guyot。  But hold
yourself in readiness lest I should have need of you。〃

The soldier saluted and disappeared。  Scarce was he gone when
Mademoiselle came hurrying forward。

〃Monsieur Caron;〃 she cried 〃Heaven is surely befriending us。  The
soldiers are drinking themselves out of their wits。  They will be
keeping a slack watch presently。〃

He looked at her for a moment; fathoming the purport of what she
said。

〃But;〃 he demanded at last; 〃why did not the Marquise obey my
summons; and accompany you?〃

〃She was afraid to leave the coach; Monsieur。  Moreover; she agreed
with me that it would not be necessary。〃

〃Not necessary?〃 he echoed。  〃But it is necessary。  When last you
were here I told you I did not intend you should return to the coach。
This is my plan; Citoyenne。  I shall keep Guyot waiting below while
you and your mother are fortifying yourselves by supper here。  Then
I shall dismiss him with a recommendation that he keep a close watch
upon the carriage; and the information that you will not be returning
to it to…night。  A half…hour later or so; when things are quiet; I
shall find a way out for you by the back; after which the rest must
remain in your hands。  More I cannot do。〃

〃You can;〃 she cried; 〃you can。〃

〃If you will enlighten me;〃said he; with the faintest touch of irony。

She looked at his stern; sardonic face and solemn grey eyes; and for
a moment it almost seemed to her that she hated him more than anybody
in the world。  He was so passionless; so master of himself; and he
addressed her in a tone which; whilst it suggested that he accounted
himself most fully her equal; made her feel that he was really her
better by much。  If one of these two was an aristocrat; surely that
one was the Citizen…deputy La Boulaye。

〃If you had but the will you would do it; Monsieur;〃she answered
him。  〃It is not mine to enlighten you; I know not how。〃

〃I have the very best will in the world; Citoyenne;〃 said he。  〃Of
that I think that I am giving proof。〃

〃Aye; the will to do nothing that will shame your manhood;〃 she
rejoined。  〃That is all you think of。  It was because your manhood
bade you that you came to my rescue … so you said when you declined
my thanks。  It is this manhood of yours; I make no doubt; that is
now prevailing upon you to deliver two unprotected women out of the
hands of these brigands。〃

〃In Heaven's name; Citoyenne;〃 quoth the astonished Deputy; 〃out of
what sentiment would you have me act; and; indeed; so that I save
you; how can it concern you by what sentiment I am prompted?〃

She paused a moment before replying。  Her eyes were downcast; and
some of the colour faded from her cheeks。  She carne a step nearer;
which brought her very close to him。

〃Monsieur;〃she faltered very shyly; 〃in the old days at Bellecour
you would have served me out of other sentiments。〃

He started now in spite of himself; and eyed her with a sudden gleam
of hope; or triumph; or mistrust; or perhaps of all three。  Then his
glance fell; and his voice was wistful。

〃But the old days are dead; Mademoiselle。〃

〃The days; yes;〃 she answered; taking courage from his tone。  〃But
love Monsieur; is everlasting … it never dies; they say。〃

And now it was La Boulaye who drew closer; and this man who had so
rigidly s
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