Original Short Stories — Volume 11Maupassant, Guy de
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Original Short Stories — Volume 11
Maupassant, Guy de
Short stories, French -- Translations into English
With trembling fingers she tried to undo the elastic, and succeeding,
after several attempts, she hastily opened the damaged remains of the
umbrella.
“It looks to me to be in a very bad state of health,” he said
compassionately.
“It cost me twenty francs,” she said, with some hesitation.
He seemed astonished. “Really! As much as that?”
“Yes, it was a capital article, and I wanted you to see the condition it
is in.”
“Yes, yes, I see; very well. But I really do not understand what it can
have to do with me.”
She began to feel uncomfortable; perhaps this company did not pay for
such small articles, and she said:
“But--it is burned.”
He could not deny it.
“I see that very well,” he replied.
She remained open-mouthed, not knowing what to say next; then, suddenly
recollecting that she had left out the main thing, she said hastily:
“I am Mme. Oreille; we are assured in La Maternelle, and I have come to
claim the value of this damage.”
“I only want you to have it re-covered,” she added quickly, fearing a
positive refusal.
The manager was rather embarrassed, and said: “But, really, madame, we
do not sell umbrellas; we cannot undertake such kinds of repairs.”
The little woman felt her courage reviving; she was not going to give up
without a struggle; she was not even afraid any more, and said:
“I only want you to pay me the cost of repairing it; I can quite well
get it done myself.”
The gentleman seemed rather confused.
“Really, madame, it is such a very small matter! We are never asked to
give compensation for such trivial losses. You must allow that we cannot
make good pocket-handkerchiefs, gloves, brooms, slippers, all the small
articles which are every day exposed to the chances of being burned.”
She got red in the face, and felt inclined to fly into a rage.
“But, monsieur, last December one of our chimneys caught fire, and
caused at least five hundred francs' damage; M. Oreille made no claim on
the company, and so it is only just that it should pay for my umbrella
now.”
The manager, guessing that she was telling a lie, said, with a smile:
“You must acknowledge, madame, that it is very surprising that M.
Oreille should have asked no compensation for damages amounting to five
hundred francs, and should now claim five or six francs for mending an
umbrella.”
She was not the least put out, and replied:
“I beg your pardon, monsieur, the five hundred francs affected M.
Oreille's pocket, whereas this damage, amounting to eighteen francs,
concerns Mme. Oreille's pocket only, which is a totally different
matter.”
As he saw that he had no chance of getting rid of her, and that he would
only be wasting his time, he said resignedly:
“Will you kindly tell me how the damage was done?”
She felt that she had won the victory, and said:
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