"I have some news for you," he said, forcing himself to assume an
untroubled and even cheerful countenance. "We were about to sign, when
Uncle Antoine appeared like a god from the clouds at the Opera. He lost
his temper and had a row with the dowager, who, up to that time, had
been acting in concert with him against Madame d'Estrelle; but he has
repented of his folly, he proposes to give you a magnificent indemnity;
he takes this opportunity to make amends for all the wrong he has done,
and he does it handsomely, I must say; so be grateful to him for it,
also for his intention to deal handsomely with Madame d'Estrelle. He
will probably leave her twice as much as the dowager intended to leave
her; so she thought that it was her duty to show her gratitude by
yielding at once to a whim he had of turning her out of the hôtel----"
"She has gone!" cried Julien, turning pale.
"Gone! gone! she is going to pass a few days in the country; what is
there so surprising in that?"
"Ah! Marcel," said Madame Thierry, "you see, you don't know----"
"I do not wish to know anything outside of the serious matters which
require all my attention," Marcel replied with decision. "I have heard
to-day many foolish remarks, offensive insinuations and impertinent
comments. I prefer to believe none of them and to remember none of them.
The name of Madame Julie d'Estrelle is sacred to me; but I have advised
her to disappear for a few days."
"To disappear?" echoed Julien, still in dire distress.
"_Parbleu!_ one would think we were in Madrid and that she had been
immuned for life in a convent cell! What is the cause of this tragic
mood? I simply urged her to pretend to be dead for a week or two, long
enough to settle her affairs and find out where she stands. Let us keep
quiet and show neither anxiety nor displeasure on account of her
absence. Let us not stir up the marchioness's evil designs, which
Monsieur Antoine's intervention has blocked to some extent for the
moment. Above all, let us make sure that Julie does not lose the rich
old fellow's protection and esteem. This is no time to puzzle over the
man's strange logic; the devil could not explain it. The thing to do is
to make the most of it, and no one of us three must think of himself or
of anything but Madame d'Estrelle's future."
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