Vernon (looking at Godard) If he kills her, it is by mistake from having hit her a little too hard; and he is overwhelmed with grief; while Champagne is innocently delighted to have been made a widower by natural causes. As a matter of fact, his wife died of cholera. It was a very rare case, but he who has once seen Asiatic cholera cannot forget it, and I am glad that I had that opportunity; for, since the campaign in Egypt, I have never met with a case. If I had been called in time I could have saved her. Gertrude How fortunate we are, for if a crime had been committed in this establishment, which for twelve years has been so free from disturbance, I should have been horrified. The General Here you see the effect of all this tittle-tattle. But are you quite sure, Vernon? Vernon Am I certain? That's a fine question to put to a retired surgeon-in-chief who has attended twelve French armies, from 1793 to 1815, and has practiced in Germany, in Spain, in Italy, in Russia, in Poland, and in Egypt! The General (poking him in the ribs) Away, you charlatan! I reckon you have killed more people than I have in those countries. Godard What is this talk that you are alluding to? Gertrude This poor Champagne, our foreman, was supposed to have poisoned his wife. Vernon Unhappily, the night before she died, they had had an altercation which ended in blows. Ah! they don't take example from their masters. Godard Such happiness as reigns here ought to be contagious, but the virtues which are exemplified in the countess are very rare. Gertrude Is there any merit in loving an excellent husband and a daughter such as these? The General Come, Gertrude, say no more! Such words ought not to be spoken in public. Vernon (aside) Such things are always said in this way, when it is necessary to make people believe them. The General (to Vernon) What are you muttering about? Vernon I was saying that I was sixty-seven years old, and that I was younger than you are, and that I should wish to be loved like that. (Aside) If only I could be sure that it was love. The General (to the doctor) I see you are dubious! (to his wife) My dear child, there is no need for me to bless the power of God on your behalf, but I think He must have lent it me, in order that I might love you sufficiently. Vernon You forget that I am a doctor, my dear friend. What you are saying to Madame is only good for the burden of a ballad. Gertrude The burdens of some ballads, doctor, are exceedingly true. The General Doctor, if you continue teasing my wife, we shall quarrel; to doubt on such a subject as that is an insult. Vernon I have no doubt about it. (to the General) I would merely say, that you have loved so many women with the powers of God, that I am in an ecstasy as a doctor to see you still so good a Christian at seventy! (Gertrude glides softly towards the sofa, where the doctor is seated.) The General Pshaw! The last passions, my friend, are always the strongest.