The Sin of Monsieur Antoine, Volume 1 (of 2)Sand, George
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The Sin of Monsieur Antoine, Volume 1 (of 2)
Sand, George
French fiction -- 19th century
"All that doesn't show hard study," said Monsieur Antoine, laughing at
this panegyric.
"When you were old enough to leave school, it was the time of the war
with the Austrians and Prussians and Russians. You fought well, for you
received several wounds."
"Trifling ones," said Monsieur Antoine.
"Thank God!" rejoined Janille. "Would you have liked to be crippled and
go on crutches! You gathered the laurel, and you returned covered with
glory and with not too many bruises."
"No, no, Janille, very little glory, I assure you. I did my best; but
say what you will, I was born several years too late; my parents fought
too long against my desire to serve my country under the usurper, as
they called him. I had hardly made a start in the army when I had to
return home, _trailing my wing and dragging my foot_, in utter
consternation and despair at the disaster of Waterloo."
"I agree, monsieur, that the fall of the Emperor was not a good thing
for you, and that you were generous enough to regret it, although that
man never behaved very well toward you. With the name you bore, he ought
to have made you a general at once, instead of paying no attention
whatever to you."
"I presume," laughed Monsieur de Châteaubrun, "that his mind was
directed from that duty by other and more pressing affairs. However, you
agree, Janille, that my military career was nipped in the bud, and that,
thanks to my fine education, I was not very well fitted to start on any
other?"
"You might very well have served under the Bourbons, but you wouldn't do
it."
"I had the ideas of my generation. Perhaps I should still have them, if
it were all to be done again."
"Well, monsieur, who could blame you for it? It was very honorable,
according to what people said in the province then, and no one but your
relations condemned you."
"My relations were proud and inflexible in their legitimist opinions.
You cannot deny that they abandoned me to the disaster that threatened
me, and that they worried very little over the loss of my fortune."
"You were even prouder than they, for you would never go on your knees
to them."
"No, whether from recklessness or dignity, I never asked them for
assistance."
"And you lost your fortune in a great lawsuit against your father's
estate; everybody knows that. But you only lost the case because you
chose to."
"And it was the noblest and most honorable thing my father ever did in
his life," interposed Gilberte, with much warmth.
"My children," said Monsieur Antoine, "you mustn't say that I lost the
case; I didn't allow it to come to trial."
"To be sure, to be sure," said Janille; "for if you had, you would have
won it. There was only one opinion on that point."
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