"At your age, marquis, you must not expect," he replied, "to achieve
that praiseworthy object by entering the slow ranks of public officials
and governmental functionaries. You require an appointment which will
assure you from the outset a yearly revenue of five or six thousand
francs. And I must also tell you that this desideratum is not, in the
present state of our social organization, to be obtained by simply
holding out your hand. Happily, I am in a position to make some
propositions to you which are likely to modify your present situation
immediately and without much trouble."
M. Laubépin fixed his eyes on me more penetratingly than ever.
"In the first place, marquis," he went on, "I am the mouthpiece of a
clever, rich, and influential speculator. This personage has originated
an idea for an important undertaking, the nature of which will be
explained to you at a later period. Its success largely depends on the
co-operation of the aristocracy of this country. He believes that an
old and illustrious name like yours, marquis, appearing among the
originators of the enterprise, would have great weight with the special
public to whom the prospectus will be addressed. In return for this
service, he engages to hand over to you a certain number of fully
paid-up shares, which are now valued at ten thousand francs, and which
will be worth two or three times that amount when the affair is well
launched. In addition, he——"
"That is enough, M. Laubépin. Such infamies are unworthy of the trouble
you take in mentioning them."
For a moment I saw his eyes flash and sparkle. The stiff folds in his
face relaxed as he smiled faintly.
"If you do not approve of this proposition, marquis," he said
unctuously, "neither do I. However, I thought it was my duty to submit
it for your consideration. Here is another, which, perhaps, will please
you more, and which is really more attractive. One of my oldest clients
is a worthy merchant who has lately retired from business, and now
passes his life with an only and much-loved daughter, in the quiet
enjoyment of an _aurea mediocritas_ of twenty-five thousand francs a
year. Two or three days ago my client’s daughter, by some accident,
heard of your position. I thought it right—indeed, to speak frankly, I
was at some trouble—to ascertain that the young lady would not hesitate
for a moment to accept the title of Marquise de Champcey. Her appearance
is agreeable, and she has many excellent qualities. Her father
approves. I await only a word from you, marquis, to tell you the name
and residence of this interesting family."
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