"There is nothing wrong in that," said the old man, shaking his head
with a pensive air.
"Is there not? So that, if I consent to escort you as far as Tucumán,
and to conduct you there safe and sound, it is on the express condition
that there shall never be a political discussion between us as long as
we remain together. I have come to America to study art; let us each
enjoy our specialty."
"I ask nothing better, and subscribe joyfully to that condition."
"And then--"
"Ah! There is something else."
"Consequent on the fear that I have previously expressed, I wish to
leave you when we are in sight of Tucumán--that is to say, let us
understand one another, before entering it; and if some day chance
should bring us together again, you will never tell anyone whatever
the service I shall have rendered you. Will that suit you?"
M. Dubois considered for a moment.
"My dear compatriot," at last said he, "I understand and I appreciate,
believe me, all the delicacy of your procedure towards me. I engage,
with all my heart, not to trouble your happy artist carelessness by
coming to bore you with political questions that, happily for you,
you cannot understand; but your last condition is too hard. However
great may be the danger which threatens me at this moment, I will
expose myself to it without hesitation rather than consent to forget
the gratitude that I owe you, and to feign towards you an indifference
against which my whole being revolts. We are both Frenchmen, cast
far from our country, on a land where all is hostile to us; we are
consequently brothers, that is to say, we are severally answerable
for each other; and you so well enter into this, that all you have
done since our meeting has been done under this impression. Do not
defend yourself; I know you better, perhaps, than you know yourself,
but permit me to tell you that your exquisite delicacy causes you just
now to overshoot your mark. It is not for yourself, but for me alone
that you fear all this; I cannot accept this sacrifice of self-denial.
Although I am not a man of action, as you are, I nevertheless will in
no circumstances consent to compromise my duties; and it is a duty
for me--a sacred duty ever--not to forget what I owe you, and to
acknowledge my deep obligations to you."
These words were pronounced with so much frankness and simplicity that
the young man was moved; he held out his hand to the old man, whose
pale and severe countenance had assumed, under the feelings which
agitated it, an imposing expression. He answered in a voice which he
vainly tried to render indifferent.
"Let it be so; since you demand it, Monsieur, I give way; to insist
further would be ungracious. At break of day we will begin the journey,
unless you would prefer to pass a day or two here."
"Urgent affairs call me to Tucumán. If it were not so, the revolt of
tonight would induce me to hasten."
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