Catherine's coquetries : $b A tale of French country lifeDebans, Camille
Philosophy
Catherine's coquetries : $b A tale of French country life
Debans, Camille
French fiction -- Translations into English
“Yes, and moreover he struck me on the shoulder. I will not stand such
indignities, of course, and besides, we are both unhappy together, so
it will be far better if we are separated.”
“Was any one present at your quarrel?”
“No.”
“That is unfortunate, for witnesses are necessary in such a case. A
tribunal would not be satisfied with your word alone.”
“Ah! and what if he kills me in the mean time?”
“My dear Catherine, I do not say the law is always agreeable. I only
tell you what the law is.”
“Then it is impossible for me to free myself from him?”
“No. If Savin confesses that he struck you, that will suffice.”
“Then he will confess it, for he desires a separation quite as much as
I do.”
“Very well. Have you any money?”
“Why? Do I need much?”
“Certainly.”
“What! must I be subjected to insult, maltreatment, and abuse because I
have no money?”
“Alas!”
“_Mon Dieu!_ And then the world is astonished because a man is tempted
to kill his wife or a woman to----”
“Say no more, Catherine. The words may cost you dear.”
“But how unreasonable!”
“The law provides, however, in cases like yours, that if one of
the parties be really a worthy object of judiciary assistance, the
government will furnish it.”
“Then I shall seek such aid. How can I do so?”
“Wait one minute and tell me, is it true that you permitted Bruno to
embrace you yesterday in the walnut grove?”
Catherine blushed and lowered her eyes.
“Be frank with me, Catherine. I am your friend.”
“Well, yes, it is true; but if you only knew the circumstances----”
“Listen, Catherine. You have been very indiscreet, and naturally your
husband is mad with jealousy and wounded pride.”
“O Monsieur, do not discuss the question. I understand all you would
say; but do you not think I can obtain the assistance you speak of?”
“Candidly, no. You cannot.”
“But why?”
“Because you have been at fault, and inquiries will be made regarding
your character, and Savin’s as well.”
“What of that?”
“Everybody knows Savin and admires him. The magistrates will learn
about the raspberry _fête_ last summer and its consequences. Besides,
you have been most imprudent in your attitude toward Firmin and Bruno.”
“But, Monsieur----”
“My child, even if you had the necessary means to push a lawsuit, I
should still advise you to desist.”
“Why?”
“Because Savin married you under most peculiar circumstances, and you
must not forget his generosity and magnanimity in shielding you against
the world. Most women would adore such a man, no matter how jealous he
was. Such a man never has any difficulty in finding friends to defend
him.”
“I have nothing more to say, Monsieur. Good-morning,” said Catherine,
as she hastened with an injured look toward the door.
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