After a moment's thought, D'Harville replied, "You are right; this
light sorrow will doubtless satisfy jealous destiny. But an idea has
just struck me; I have a mind to have this morning a bachelor
breakfast, all friends of M. de Lucenay, to congratulate him on the
happy result of his duel: he will be enchanted."
"Joy forever! Make up lost time. How many covers, so that I can give
the orders?"
"Six, in the little winter breakfast parlor."
"And the invitations?"
"I will go and write them. A man from the stables can take them round
on horseback. It is early; they will all be found at home. Ring."
D'Harville entered his cabinet, and wrote the following notes, without
any other address than the name of the invited:--
"My Dear * * *--This is a circular; an impromptu affair is in
agitation. Lucenay is to come and breakfast with me this morning; he
counts only on a _tete-a-tete_; cause him a very agreeable
surprise by joining me, and a few other of his friends, whom I have
also advised.
"At noon precisely.
"A. D'HARVILLE."
"Let some one mount a horse immediately," said D'Harville, to a
servant who answered the bell, "and deliver these letters." Then,
turning to Joseph, he directed him to address them as follows: "M. le
Vicomte de Saint Remy. Lucenay cannot do without him," said D'Harville
to himself. "M. de Monville--one of his traveling companions. Lord
Douglas--his faithful partner at whist. Baron de Sezannes--the friend
of his youth. Have you written?"
"Yes, my lord."
"Send these letters without losing a moment," said D'Harville.
"Ah, Philippe! ask M. Doublet to come to me." The servant retired.
"Well! what is the matter?" asked D'Harville of Joseph, who looked at
him with amazement.
"I cannot get over it, sir! I never saw you so gay; and, besides, you,
who are commonly so pale, have a fine color--your eyes sparkle."
"Happiness! old Joseph, happiness! Oh! now you must assist me in a
scheme. You must go and find out from Juliette who has charge of her
ladyship's diamonds."
"Yes, it is Mademoiselle Juliette, my lord, who takes care of them; I
helped her, not a week ago, to clean them."
"You go and ask her the name and address of the jeweler of her
mistress; but she must not say a word on the subject to my lady."
"Ah! I understand! A surprise."
"Go quickly. Here is M. Doublet. My dear M. Doublet, I am going to
frighten you," said he, laughing. "I am going to make you utter cries
of distress."
"Me! my lord?"
"You!"
"I will do all in my power to satisfy your lordship."
"I am going to spend a great deal of money, M. Doublet--an enormous
amount of money."
"What of that, my lord? We are able to do it--well able to do it."
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