TWO more years went by, and during those two years yet another child,
this time a boy, was born to Mathieu and Marianne. And on this occasion,
at the same time as the family increased, the estate of Chantebled was
increased also by all the heatherland extending to the east as far as the
village of Vieux-Bourg. And this time the last lot was purchased, the
conquest of the estate was complete. The 1250 acres of uncultivated soil
which Séguin's father, the old army contractor, had formerly purchased in
view of erecting a palatial residence there were now, thanks to
unremitting effort, becoming fruitful from end to end. The enclosure
belonging to the Lepailleurs, who stubbornly refused to sell it, alone
set a strip of dry, stony, desolate land amid the broad green plain. And
it was all life's resistless conquest; it was fruitfulness spreading in
the sunlight; it was labor ever incessantly pursuing its work of creation
amid obstacles and suffering, making good all losses, and at each
succeeding hour setting more energy, more health, and more joy in the
veins of the world.
Blaise, now the father of a little girl some ten months old, had been
residing at the Beauchêne works since the previous winter. He occupied
the little pavilion where his mother had long previously given birth to
his brother Gervais. His wife Charlotte had conquered the Beauchênes by
her fair grace, her charming, bouquet-like freshness, to such a point,
indeed, that even Constance had desired to have her near her. The truth
was that Madame Desvignes had made adorable creatures of her two
daughters, Charlotte and Marthe. At the death of her husband, a
stockbroker's confidential clerk, who had died, leaving her at thirty
years of age in very indifferent circumstances, she had gathered her
scanty means together and withdrawn to Janville, her native place, where
she had entirely devoted herself to her daughters' education. Knowing
that they would be almost portionless, she had brought them up extremely
well, in the hope that this might help to find them husbands, and it so
chanced that she proved successful.
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