A Sheaf of BluebellsOrczy, Emmuska Orczy, Baroness
History
A Sheaf of Bluebells
Orczy, Emmuska Orczy, Baroness
France -- History -- Consulate and First Empire, 1799-1815 -- Fiction
"M. de Maurel is perhaps somewhat harsh, my good Leroux," she continued,
trying to put as much significance into her words as she dared; "but I
feel sure that on consideration you will decide that submission is
really the best in your own interests. Let me advise you to return to
the factory now and to think over quietly the events of the past hour. I
feel confident that by to-morrow you will have convinced M. de Maurel
that you are a man worthy of confidence and of trust."
The moment she began to speak, a change came over Leroux' attitude. He
had, indeed, forgotten for the time being and in the paroxysm of his
rage, that within a few hours he would hold the employer whom he hated
completely at his mercy--in the hollow of his grimy hand. Obviously--as
Madame said--it was in his interest to appear submissive now. He wanted
the next few hours to himself, to prepare the treacherous coup which was
to satisfy both his greed and his desire to be revenged upon the
execrated taskmaster. Any overt rebellion now might render his position
doubly difficult later in the day, while he still had the power to rally
his confederates around him. The advent of de Maurel upon the scene had,
of a truth, been more than unfortunate; but all was not yet lost.
He--Leroux--was still in possession of the Lodge, and, as far as he
knew, his degradation to the ranks was not to take effect until after
the close of day--not in any event till after he had been able to
concert with his mates. All these thoughts coursed swiftly through his
tortuous brain, and he contrived, after a moment or two of hesitation,
to throw a reassuring look to Madame la Marquise. Then he turned to de
Maurel, and said with an air of contrition and of shamefacedness:
"I was forgetting myself just now, was I not, M. le Marechal? But even
Madame la Marquise has deigned to admit that you have been unduly harsh
with me. I have worked in your factories for over two years now; you
will not, I hope, degrade me before all my mates in any hurry."
"I will act as I think best, my man," rejoined de Maurel, unperturbed.
"You have wilfully placed yourself outside the pale of my consideration.
At the same time, you may rest assured that I did not condemn you behind
your back. Until I actually found you out in flagrant disobedience and
disloyalty I would not have made a change in the administration of the
factory. But anon at close of day all your mates will know that you have
once more become one of themselves. Now go," he added more harshly, "and
do not waste my time with further parleyings. When I return to the works
presently, let me hear from Mathurin that you are back at your work, and
that you are not trying by words or acts to incite the others to
discontent. Remember that I know how to punish, and that I mean to bring
back order and discipline in my works, if necessary at the cost of
utmost rigour."
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