"That is the title my mother gives him. The truth is, he was formerly a
foreman at the iron works. He subsequently became superintendent, and,
after my father's death, he leased the works. He made a good deal of
money, and finally purchased the place from us. It seems that he has
just disposed of it very advantageously, and is now much richer than we
are."
"But it cannot be for the sake of his money that your mother wishes to
marry him?"
"No, though my father only left her one fourth of his property. She
likes Monsieur Rochas, but, for myself, I cannot imagine what attraction
she can possibly find in a man who has a very limited education, and
whom she formerly regarded as an inferior. He looks very like a farrier,
and he is stern and gloomy, as well as taciturn."
"I noticed that he did not greet me very cordially just now. I am
inclined to think that he will not approve of our marriage."
"You are very much mistaken there. He suspects that I don't like him,
and he is anxious to separate me from my mother. It matters very little
to him whom I marry, providing I cease to live with her. He wishes to be
absolute master in his own house, and probably thinks that I might rebel
against his authority."
"But what does your brother say to Madame Verdon's plans?"
"Oh! I am sure that he will be furious when she announces her intended
marriage to him. He will certainly try to dissuade her, but he won't
succeed, for she has engaged herself to this man, and she is really
afraid of him. But there is my brother Albert passing now." And so
saying, Gabrielle raised herself on tiptoe, and with her gloved hand
began to shower kisses upon the young officer, who seemed blind to this
exhibition of sisterly affection. In fact, he appeared to be gazing with
extraordinary persistence at somebody whom George could not see. Just
then, too, the young lieutenant dexterously caught a little bunch of
violets that was sent flying at him through the air; he smiled at the
sender of this fragrant missile, and then, giving his horse the rein,
galloped off without even seeming to suspect that his mother and sister
were present. "Didn't I tell you that he was turning all the women's
heads?" whispered Gabrielle to George. "He is so handsome! But I should
like to get a look at his latest victim."
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