France -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Marriage -- Fiction; Women -- France -- Fiction
"_Parbleu!_ that is just like you, Sir Ralph, with your practical
philanthropy! You will make me think that your fortune doesn't belong to
you, and that, if the nation takes a fancy to it to-morrow, you are
ready to exchange your fifty thousand francs a year for a wallet and
staff! It looks well for a buck like you, who are as fond of the
comforts of life as a sultan, to preach contempt of wealth!"
"What I say," rejoined Sir Ralph, "is not meant to be philanthropic at
all; my point is that selfishness properly understood leads us to do
good to others to prevent them injuring us. I am selfish myself, as
everybody knows. I have accustomed myself not to blush for it, and,
after analyzing all the virtues, I find personal interest at the
foundation of them all. Love and devotion, which are two apparently
generous passions, are perhaps the most selfish passions that exist; nor
is patriotism less so, my word for it. I care little for men; but not
for anything in the world would I undertake to prove it to them, my fear
of them is inversely proportional to my esteem for them. We are both
selfish therefore but I admit it, whereas you deny it."
A discussion arose between them wherein each sought by all the arguments
of selfishness to demonstrate the selfishness of the others. Madame
Delmare took advantage of it to retire to her room and to abandon
herself to all the reflections to which news so entirely unexpected
naturally gave birth.
It will be well not only to admit you to the secret of her thoughts, but
also to enlighten you as to the situation of the various persons whom
Noun's death had affected in greater or less degree.
It is almost proven, so far as the reader and I myself are concerned,
that that unfortunate creature threw herself into the stream through
despair, in one of those moments of frenzy when extreme resolutions are
most easily formed. But, as she evidently did not return to the house
after leaving Raymon--as no one had met her and had an opportunity to
divine her purpose--there was no indication of suicide to throw light
upon the mystery of her death.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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