A feeling which he could not help, but certainly not one of joyful
anticipation, led him to witness the death of the royal victim; and my
evident horror instantly interested and attached him to my side. This
good man attended us home, and we had great pleasure in setting before
him our little stores: but he could not eat then, he said; and as he
spoke, he sighed deeply. However, he assured us he would come and eat
with us some other day: then desiring us to take heed and not go to see
sights again, he ran off, saying he had been absent too long.
What a mercy it was that Benoit was with us when we met the tyrant! We
also rejoiced that he did not see or did not recognise Juan and Alice:
but after this unfortunate rencontre we did not feel ourselves as safe
as we did before, and dreaded every day to see him enter the shop.
I now desired to know the reason of Juan's not coming to us, and I found
that his too great care had exposed me to even a far worse agony than
that from which he wished to preserve me. The truth was, he heard that
poor Madame Elizabeth was to be executed the next day: fearing,
therefore, that he should be betrayed into saying so, and wishing me
not to know of it till all was over, as he knew how interested I was in
her fate, he resolved to stay away, not supposing we should be alarmed;
and he and Alice could not return to me sooner, as the way led over the
very spot which they wished to avoid. Besides, Alice had told me her not
returning was a good sign. Well! this agony was past; but I had seen and
met the suspicious eye of the tyrant, and it haunted me wherever I went.
For my own life, indeed, I had no fear; and imprisonment, I thought, was
all I had to dread, though poor Juan insisted on it that the wretch
saw, spite of my dowdy appearance, that I was a handsome woman; and
he thanked Heaven at the close of every day, that no Robespierre had
visited us. Another evening Juan returned in much agitation from
his walk, but I saw it was of an opposite nature to that which he
experienced at sight of Pendarves; and on inquiry I found that he had,
as he said, met that good young man, Count De Walden.
"Indeed!" exclaimed I; "and did he see you? and does he know I am in
Paris?"
"No, he did not see me; and without your leave, I dared not tell you
were here: so I thought it best not to speak to him."
I felt excessively disappointed; but after some moments of reflection I
recollected that it would be cruel and selfish to force myself, in a
situation so interesting and so anxious, on one who on principle had so
recently left the place in which I was; and I told Juan he had done
quite right.
"However," said I, "it is a comfort to me to know that I have a
protector near."
"Aye; but not for long!"
"No! But what could bring a man like him to this den of wickedness and
horrors? Some good purpose no doubt."
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