"Having acquired this information, the old gentleman hastened back in a
rage to the apartment. Without uttering a word, he passed into the
boudoir, where he easily put his hand upon the money and the jewels.
He then accosted us, bursting with rage; and holding up what he was
pleased to call our plunder, he loaded us with the most indignant
reproaches. He placed close to Manon's eye the pearl necklace and
bracelets. 'Do you recognise them?' said he, in a tone of mockery; 'it
is not, perhaps, the first time you may have seen them. The identical
pearls, by my faith! They were selected by your own exquisite taste!
The poor innocents!' added he; 'they really are most amiable creatures,
both one and the other; but they are perhaps a little too much inclined
to roguery.'
"I could hardly contain my indignation at this speech. I would have
given for one moment's liberty--Heavens! what would I not have given?
At length, I suppressed my feelings sufficiently to say in a tone of
moderation, which was but the refinement of rage: 'Put an end, sir, to
this insolent mockery! What is your object? What do you purpose doing
with us?'
"'M. Chevalier,' he answered, 'my object is to see you quietly lodged
in the prison of Le Chatelet. Tomorrow will bring daylight with it,
and we shall then be able to take a clearer view of matters; and I hope
you will at last do me the favour to let me know where my son is.'
"It did not require much consideration to feel convinced that our
incarceration in Le Chatelet would be a serious calamity. I foresaw
all the dangers that would ensue. In spite of my pride, I plainly saw
the necessity of bending before my fate, and conciliating my most
implacable enemy by submission. I begged of him, in the quietest
manner, to listen to me. 'I wish to do myself but common justice,
sir,' said I to him; 'I admit that my youth has led me into egregious
follies; and that you have had fair reason to complain: but if you have
ever felt the resistless power of love, if you can enter into the
sufferings of an unhappy young man, from whom all that he most loved
was ravished, you may think me perhaps not so culpable in seeking the
gratification of an innocent revenge; or at least, you may consider me
sufficiently punished, by the exposure and degradation I have just now
endured. Neither pains nor imprisonment will be requisite to make me
tell you where your son now is. He is in perfect safety. It was never
my intention to injure him, nor to give you just cause for offence. I
am ready to let you know the place where he is safely passing the
night, if, in return, you will set us at liberty.'
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