Brother Jacques (Novels of Paul de Kock, Volume XVII)Kock, Paul de
General
Brother Jacques (Novels of Paul de Kock, Volume XVII)
Kock, Paul de
Brothers -- Fiction; French fiction -- Translations into English; Paris (France) -- Fiction
“Out into the corridor; you forgot that you had been told that it was
the door at the left; you turned to the right and came into this room.”
“Exactly,--and then?”
“You found a soup-tureen, and you used it for----”
“Better and better!”
“The noise woke our host; he yelled and went out to get out a light, and
meanwhile you hid the tureen under the bed.”
“Exactly. Look and see if he is mistaken in a single point!”
The servants did in fact find the tureen, which they soon returned to
its place, holding their noses. The host was stupefied; but his spoiled
soup-stock made him rather sulky, for he expected to make soup with it
for a whole week. My companion, seeing what disturbed him, came back to
me.
“What has it been my intention to do, since I discovered my mistake?”
“To give our host twelve francs as compensation for this accident.”
“Parbleu! exactly! Twelve francs! I told you so a moment ago, my dear
host, to appease your wrath.”
“No, monsieur, I assure you that you never mentioned it.”
“No? Well, I had it on the tip of my tongue. Now you are satisfied, I
hope, and I can wake our young man.”
He came to me and pinched the end of my little finger. I shook my head
and rubbed my eyes, like a person just waking, and naturally asked what
I was doing there.
My companion glanced at the people of the inn; they were so surprised by
all that they had seen and heard, that they stared at me as at a
supernatural being.
“Now let’s go back to bed,” said the crafty hunchback. “Until to-morrow,
messieurs; I promise you that you will see many more wonderful things,
if you allow us to make our experiments in peace.”
My companion took my arm and we returned to our room, leaving the
inn-keeper and his servants assuring one another that all that they had
just seen had really happened.
XII
MARVELOUS EXPERIMENTS OF THE LITTLE HUNCHBACK
When we were closeted in our room, my companion threw himself into my
arms and embraced me joyfully.
“My boy, I am delighted with you,” he said; “you played your rôle like
an angel! You are an invaluable fellow, and our fortune is made.
To-night’s adventure will create a sensation.”
We went to bed well pleased with the way in which we had extricated
ourselves from a bad scrape. I fell asleep thinking of Clairette, of her
charms, of the pleasure I owed to her, of those I hoped still to enjoy;
and my companion, reckoning what his first séance would be worth to him
in a town where his reputation had obtained such a favorable start.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account