But Cécile, who likewise was weeping, kissed and kissed the child, and
again reverted to her dream, explaining how happy they would be, all
three of them, in a nice room, which she pictured full of endless joys,
like some Paradise. It was by no means difficult to cut out and paste up
the little boxes. As soon as Norine should know the work, she, who was
strong, might perhaps earn three francs a day at it. And five francs a
day between them, would not that mean fortune, the rearing of the child,
and all evil things forgotten, at an end? Norine, more weary than ever,
gave way at last, and ceased refusing.
"You daze me," she said. "I don't know. Do as you like--but certainly it
will be great happiness to keep this dear little fellow with me."
Cécile, enraptured, clapped her hands; while Mathieu, who was greatly
moved, gave utterance to these deeply significant words: "You have saved
him, and now he saves you."
Then Norine at last smiled. She felt happy now; a great weight had been
lifted from her heart. And carrying her child in her arms she insisted on
accompanying her sister and their friend to the first floor.
During the last half-hour Constance and Madame Angelin had been deep in
consultation with Madame Bourdieu. The former had not given her name, but
had simply played the part of an obliging friend accompanying another on
an occasion of some delicacy. Madame Bourdieu, with the keen scent
characteristic of her profession, divined a possible customer in that
inquisitive lady who put such strange questions to her. However, a rather
painful scene took place, for realizing that she could not forever
deceive Madame Angelin with false hopes, Madame Bourdieu decided to tell
the truth--her case was hopeless. Constance, however, at last made a sign
to entreat her to continue deceiving her friend, if only for charity's
sake. The other, therefore, while conducting her visitors to the landing,
spoke a few hopeful words to Madame Angelin: "After all, dear madame,"
said she, "one must never despair. I did wrong to speak as I did just
now. I may yet be mistaken. Come back to see me again."
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