With an eloquence which gradually grew warm, and which he then
interrupted, as if determined not to depart from the most respectful
form of speech, constantly struggling to control himself against the
vehemence of his own words, father sought to convince him by a line of
argument which even at this distance I believe I can recall. Why this
candidacy at the last moment when grandfather had never dreamed of
taking any part in politics, and when he knew that his son was the head
of the conservative party? How was it that he did not see that this was
a manœuvre of Martinod, who was only too happy to take revenge for the
blow he had received, and to effect the disintegration of the Rambert
family? Surely no one would allow himself to be taken in Martinod’s
coarse trap!
“And besides,” he concluded, “we can not be candidates against one
another.”
Grandfather’s little laugh accompanied his answer: “Oho! Why not? It
will be something new, and for my part I see no harm in it.”
“Because a family can not be divided.”
“A family! A family! You always have that word in your mouth.
Individuals are of some account, too, I suppose. And besides, why
aren’t your convictions the same as mine, since you are my son?”
“You forget that my convictions are the same as those of all our family
down to your father.”
“Yes, the nurseryman. You forget the soldier of the Emperor ...”
“He served France. France comes first. I do not include those who
emigrated.”
“And your great uncle Philippe Rambert, the _sans-culotte_?”
“Don’t let us speak of him; he is our shame. Every family has its
tradition. Ours, until you, was simple and fine. ‘God and the King.’”
“Well, liberty is enough for me. Once for all, I leave you your way;
let me have mine.”
“But I repeat to you that the solidarity of our name and our race lays
an obligation upon you. Besides, your liberty is a mere chimera. We are
all in a state of dependence. Will you force me to remind you that I
have accepted this dependence with all its cost? The very house which
shelters us, and which I have saved, is a witness to the permanence and
unity of the family under one roof.”
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