Through a novel published some years ago, under the title of _Qui Perd
Gagne_, I made the acquaintance of a number of Parisians who committed
all manner of faults and follies, got into all kinds of dilemmas; and
yet compelled a certain sympathy by reason of their good-heartedness
and good humour. Never a dull moment in this novel; never, indeed,
a moment when there was not some anxious situation to face, some
formidable difficulty to overcome. The leading personages were a retired
_blanchisseuse_ and her husband. Their names I cannot recall—let them
be christened the Belons; and let it be admitted that the atmosphere
in which they lived would most assuredly be condemned by the orthodox
English critic as “unsavoury.” Laid bare before us in all its tawdriness,
all its feverishness, all its swift delirious ups and downs, was the
life of the adventurer. A good round dozen of these gentlemen, but the
most “enterprising,” the most audacious, the most entertaining amongst
them was our friend Belon, who, before becoming the husband of the
_blanchisseuse_, and the master of the money realised by the sale of the
_blanchisserie_, had been a seedy figure in shady newspaper offices and
suspicious gambling clubs. In his unmarried days Belon rejoiced when a
bet at baccarat, or a successful operation in the line of canvassing for
advertisements, yielded him a louis. He was always “hard up”—always (as
he described it) in a “crisis”—but adversity neither disheartened him nor
turned his temper.
“Times will change,” predicted Belon, when he surveyed his shabby form in
the mirror of a café.
“One of these days you will dine magnificently at Paillard’s,” Belon
murmured, when he issued forth (his hunger still unsatisfied) from a
greasy restaurant.
“Paris,” he soliloquised, as he swaggered along the boulevards, with
a shocking little black cigar in the corner of his mouth, and his
hat tilted rakishly on one side, “Paris, I know you well—know your
weaknesses, your failings, your vanities. And with this precious
knowledge to assist me, I shall undoubtedly succeed.”
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