"Because--no, nothing. And I repeat, nothing."
"And you would be wrong if I could be friendly to you or useful."
"I have said _nothing_, and I stick to _nothing_. You will meet quite
enough office-seekers in your career--"
"Evidently!"
"Petitioners also!"
"Most assuredly!"
"Well! I am neither a petitioner nor an office-seeker nor a sycophant. I
am your friend."
"And you are right, for I have great affection for you."
"I am your friend and your devoted friend. I should consider it a
rascally thing to ask you for anything. A rascally thing, I say! You are
in office, you are a minister, so much the better, yes, so much the
better! But, at least, don't let your friends pester you, like vermin
crawling before you, because you are all-powerful. I will never crawl
before you, I warn you. I shall remain just what I am. You will take me
just as I am or not at all. That will depend altogether upon the change
of humor that the acquisition of honors may produce in you--"
"Jeliotte! we shall see, Jeliotte!"
"Well! You can take me or leave me. And as I do not wish to be
confounded with the cringing valets who crowd your antechambers--"
"You crowd nothing, you will not dance attendance. Have I asked you to
dance attendance?"
"No, not yet--I called simply to see if I should be received. Yes, it is
merely in the nature of an experiment--it is made. It is to your honor,
I admit, but I will not repeat it--I shall disappear. It is more simple.
Yes, I have told you and I was determined to tell you that you will
never see me, so long as you are a minister."
"Ah! Jeliotte! Jeliotte!"
"Never--not until you have fallen--For one always falls--"
"Fortunately," said Sulpice, with a laugh.
"Fortunately or unfortunately, that depends. I say: when you have
fallen--then, oh! then, don't fear, I will not be the one to turn my
back on you--"
"You are very kind."
"Whatever you may have said or done, you understand, while you are in
power--and power intoxicates men!--I will always offer you my hand. Yes,
this hand shall always be extended to you. You will find plenty of
people who will turn their backs on you at that moment. Not I! I am a
friend in dark days--"
"That is understood."
"I will leave you to your glory, Vaudrey. I crave pardon for not styling
you: Monsieur le Ministre; I could not. It is not familiar to me. I
cannot help it. I am not the friend for the hour of success, but for
that of misfortune."
"And you will return?"
"When you are overthrown!--"
"Thank you!"
"That is like me! I love my friends."
"When they are down!" said Sulpice.
"That is so!" exclaimed Jeliotte.
"And is that all you had to say to me?" the minister asked.
"Is not that enough?"
"Yes! yes! _Au revoir_, Jeliotte."
"_Au revoir!_ Till--you know when."
"Yes. When I feel my position threatened, I will call upon you. Don't be
afraid. That time will come."
"The idiot!" said Sulpice, angrily shrugging his shoulders, when the
advocate was gone.
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