As for Léodgard, he remained a long while on the bench which he had occupied with the marchioness. Absorbed by his thoughts, and sighing profoundly from time to time, he frequently passed his hand across his brow, as if to brush away ghastly memories. At last he rose and walked off in the direction of Rue de Bretonvilliers, saying to himself: "I must do it! I hoped that I had abandoned that infamous rôle forever; but I have hardly any money--and money I must have; I must have a great deal! Can I think of living constantly at that woman's expense? Shall I confess to her that I have squandered all of the fortune that was left to me? No, no; it is impossible! Fate wills it; and destiny, which has always been favorable to me, will protect me still!" A few days later, people began to talk once more of the celebrated robber Giovanni, who had reappeared in Paris, and was exhibiting his too famous talent there, as of old. The streets, which had become dangerous once more, were deserted at an early hour. But the lieutenant of police had sworn a mighty oath that he would capture Giovanni this time and would put an end to the reign of terror inaugurated by him. With that end in view, the streets were patrolled by numerous parties of the watch. One evening, on returning home after passing two or three hours at a large party, the Marquise de Santoval instantly rang for Miretta, and said to her as soon as they were alone: "Rejoice, little one; it is your turn to be happy; you will be united to the man you love so dearly--unless, indeed, he allows himself to be caught, for the man is playing a bold game." "What, madame! can it be that----" "Yes; Giovanni has reappeared in Paris." "I had heard so; but I dared not believe it." "You may be certain of it; for the old contractor Ducantal, who was at Madame de Bérienne's this evening, was waylaid last night and stripped clean by Giovanni. We could not help laughing as we heard the story, for the old contractor was frantic with rage. He had just come from a gambling den, where he had won a considerable sum, and it was all taken from him, as well as his diamonds--and he had some very handsome ones!--What intensified Monsieur Ducantal's wrath was that he had with him two great footmen, who, instead of defending him, fled at the robber's approach. But, no matter--you should advise your lover to abandon the trade; it will end badly for him!" "Oh! I will implore him once more to do so, madame. This very night I will go out in search of him. What joy! I am going to see him again at last, and I had lost all hope!" "But be prudent--do not run any risk." "Oh! I am not afraid; and what do I care for danger, so long as I see Giovanni!--Have you any further need of my services, madame?" "No, I will do without you; I will call Marie. Go; I give you your liberty."