The Sin of Monsieur Antoine, Volume 2 (of 2) and Leone LeoniSand, George
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The Sin of Monsieur Antoine, Volume 2 (of 2) and Leone Leoni
Sand, George
French fiction -- 19th century
All Leoni's servants, finding me a mild mistress, were devoted to me.
Beppo, a silent, resolute fellow, seized me about the waist and lifted
me from the stairs. At the same time he pushed against the lowest step
with his foot, and the gondola shot out into the canal just as he
deposited me on the seat with marvellous dexterity and strength. Chalm
was very near being dragged into the water. He disappeared, after giving
me a look which was a vow of everlasting hatred and implacable revenge.
XIV
I reached Milan after travelling night and day without giving myself
time to rest or reflect. I alighted at the inn which Leoni had given me
as his address, and asked for him; they looked at me in amazement.
"He does not live here," the clerk replied. "He came here when he
arrived and hired a small room where he put his luggage; but he only
comes here in the morning to get his letters and be shaved; then he goes
away."
"But where are his lodgings?" I asked.
I saw that the man looked at me with curiosity and uncertainty, and,
whether from a feeling of respect or of compassion, could not make up
his mind to reply. I was discreet enough not to insist, and bade them
take me to the room Leoni had hired.
"If you know where he can be found at this time of day," I said to the
clerk, "send for him and say that his sister has arrived."
In about an hour Leoni appeared and held out his arms to embrace me.
"Wait a moment," I said, drawing back, "if you have deceived me
hitherto, do not add another crime to those you have already committed
against me. Here, look at this letter; did you write it? If somebody has
imitated your handwriting, tell me quickly, for I hope that it is so,
and I am suffocating."
Leoni glanced at the letter and turned as pale as death.
"_Mon Dieu_!" I cried, "I hoped that I had been deceived! I came to you,
almost certain of finding that you knew nothing of this infamy. I said
to myself: 'He has done much that is bad, he has deceived me before;
but, in spite of everything, he loves me. If it is true that I am an
annoyance to him and that I stand in his way, he would have told me so
when I felt the courage to leave him, barely a month ago; whereas he
threw himself at my feet and implored me to remain. If he is ambitious
and a schemer, he would not have kept me, for I have no fortune, and my
love is of no advantage to him in any way. Why should he complain of my
importunity now? He has but a word to say to send me away. He knows that
I am proud; he need not fear my prayers or my reproaches. Why should he
wish to degrade me?'"
I could not continue; a flood of tears choked my voice and arrested my
words.
"Why should I wish to degrade you?" cried Leoni beside himself with
emotion; "to spare my tattered conscience another cause for remorse! You
cannot understand that, Juliette. It is easy to see that you have never
committed a crime!"
He paused; I sank into a chair and we faced each other, equally
overcome.
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