“'Bertha to marry! Why, it is quite impossible!' “'Yes, I know, I know,' he replied. 'But reflect, doctor. Don't you think--perhaps--we hoped--if she had children--it would be a great shock to her, but a great happiness, and--who knows whether maternity might not rouse her intellect?' “I was in a state of great perplexity. He was right, and it was possible that such a new situation, and that wonderful instinct of maternity, which beats in the hearts of the lower animals as it does in the heart of a woman, which makes the hen fly at a dog's jaws to defend her chickens, might bring about a revolution, an utter change in her vacant mind, and set the motionless mechanism of her thoughts in motion. And then, moreover, I immediately remembered a personal instance. Some years previously I had owned a spaniel bitch who was so stupid that I could do nothing with her, but when she had had puppies she became, if not exactly intelligent, yet almost like many other dogs who had not been thoroughly broken. “As soon as I foresaw the possibility of this, the wish to get Bertha married grew in me, not so much out of friendship for her and her poor parents as from scientific curiosity. What would happen? It was a singular problem. I said in reply to her father: “'Perhaps you are right. You might make the attempt, but you will never find a man to consent to marry her.' “'I have found somebody,' he said, in a low voice. “I was dumfounded, and said: 'Somebody really suitable? Some one of your own rank and position in society?' “'Decidedly,' he replied. “'Oh! And may I ask his name?' “'I came on purpose to tell you, and to consult you. It is Monsieur Gaston du Boys de Lucelles.' “I felt inclined to exclaim: 'The wretch!' but I held my tongue, and after a few moments' silence I said: “'Oh! Very good. I see nothing against it.' “The poor man shook me heartily by the hand. “'She is to be married next month,' he said. “Monsieur Gaston du Boys de Lucelles was a scapegrace of good family, who, after having spent all that he had inherited from his father, and having incurred debts in all kinds of doubtful ways, had been trying to discover some other means of obtaining money, and he had discovered this method. He was a good-looking young fellow, and in capital health, but fast; one of that odious race of provincial fast men, and he appeared to me to be as suitable as anyone, and could be got rid of later by making him an allowance. He came to the house to pay his addresses and to strut about before the idiot girl, who, however, seemed to please him. He brought her flowers, kissed her hands, sat at her feet, and looked at her with affectionate eyes; but she took no notice of any of his attentions, and did not make any distinction between him and the other persons who were about her.