“You have interrupted our enjoyment, and hurt your sister’s feelings; perhaps you will despise her for the future?” “On the contrary, I shall always love her.” “Her feelings overcame her, and she surrendered to me without making any terms.” “She has more sense than I.” “Do you mean that?” “I do, really.” “I am astonished and delighted to hear it; but as it is so, kiss your sister.” At this invitation Veronique put down the candle, and covered Annette’s beautiful body with kisses. The scene made me feel very happy. “Come, Veronique,” said I, “you will die of cold; come and lie down.” I made room for her, and soon there were three of us under the same sheet. I was in an ecstasy at this group, worthy of Aretin’s pencil. “Dearest ones,” said I, “you have played me a pretty trick; was it premeditated? And was Veronique false this morning, or is she false now?” “We did not premeditate anything, I was true this morning, and I am true now. I feel that I and my plan were very silly, and I hope you will forgive me, since I have repented and have had my punishment. Now I think I am in my right senses, as I have yielded to the feelings with which you inspired me when I saw you first, and against which I have fought too long.” “What you say pleases me extremely.” “Well, forgive me and finish my punishment by shewing that you are not angry with me.” “How am I to do that?” “By telling me that you are vexed no longer, and by continuing to give my sister proofs of your love.” “I swear to you that so far from being angry with you I am very fond of you; but would you like us to be fond in your presence?” “Yes, if you don’t mind me.” Feeling excited by voluptuous emotions, I saw that my part could no longer be a passive one. “What do you say,” said I to my blonde, “will you allow your heroic sister to remain a mere looker-on at our sweet struggles? Are you not generous enough to let me make her an actress in the drama?” “No; I confess I do not feel as if I could be so generous to-night, but next night, if you will play the same part, we will change. Veronique shall act and I will look on.” “That would do beautifully,” said Veronique, with some vexation in her manner, “if the gentleman was not going to-morrow morning.” “I will stay, dear Veronique, if only to prove how much I love you.” I could not have wished for plainer speech on her part, and I should have liked to shew her how grateful I felt on the spot; but that would have been at Annette’s expense, as I had no right to make any alteration in the piece of which she was the author and had a right to expect all the profits. Whenever I recall this pleasant scene I feel my heart beat with voluptuous pleasure, and even now, with the hand of old age upon me, I can not recall it without delight.