The Last Vendée; or, the She-Wolves of MachecoulDumas, Alexandre
History
The Last Vendée; or, the She-Wolves of Machecoul
Dumas, Alexandre
Berry, Marie-Caroline de Bourbon-Sicile, duchesse de, 1798-1870 -- Fiction; France -- History -- Louis Philippe, 1830-1848 -- Fiction
"And on what did Madame la Baronne de la Logerie base that
supposition?" asked Bertha, with the same questioning look and the
same firm, incisive voice.
"Mademoiselle," replied the notary, more and more embarrassed, "after
what I said to your father, really I do not know whether, in spite of
the reward you promise to my frankness, I have the courage to say
more."
"Why not?" said Bertha, with the same coolness. "Shall I help you? It
is because she thinks, I believe you said, that the object of Monsieur
Michel's love is at Souday."
"Yes, mademoiselle, that is just it."
"Very good; but what I desire to know, and what I shall insist on
knowing, is Madame de la Logerie's opinion of that love."
"Her opinion is not exactly favorable, mademoiselle," returned the
notary; "that I must admit."
"That's a point on which my father and the baroness will agree," said
Bertha, laughing.
"But," continued the notary, pointedly, "Monsieur Michel will be of
age in a few months,--consequently, free as to his actions, and the
master of an immense fortune."
"As to his actions," said Bertha, "so much the better for him."
"In what way, mademoiselle?" asked the notary, maliciously.
"Why to rehabilitate the name he bears and efface the evil memories
his father left behind him. As to the fortune, if I were the woman
Monsieur Michel honored with his affection, I should advise him to
make such use of it that there would soon be no name in the whole
province more honored than his."
"What use would you advise him to make of it?" exclaimed the notary,
much astonished.
"To return that money to those from whom they say his father got it,
and to make restitution to the former proprietors of the national
domain which M. Michel bought."
"But in that case, mademoiselle, you would ruin the man who had the
honor to be in love with you," said the little notary, quite
bewildered.
"What would that matter if he obtained the respect of all, and the
regard of her who advised the sacrifice?"
Just then Rosine appeared at the door of the salon.
"Mademoiselle," she said, not addressing herself particularly to
either Mary or Bertha, "will you please come here?"
Bertha wanted to continue her conversation with the notary. She was
eager for information as to the feelings Madame de la Logerie had
against her; and, moreover, she enjoyed talking, however vaguely, of
projects which for some time past had been the theme of her
meditations. So she told Mary to go and see what was wanted.
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