As for Martin-Guerre, he sat up in bed, despite the risk, and with eyes swimming in tears of joy, clapped his hands with a will at this unexpected dénouement. When the first transport of joy had somewhat subsided, Gabriel said,-- "Now we will arrange matters thus. Jean Peuquoy must marry Babette as soon as possible; but before finally taking up their abode with their brother, I insist that they pass a few months in my house at Paris. In that way Babette's secret, the sad cause of this happy marriage, will be buried forever in the five faithful hearts of those who are here present. There is a sixth, to be sure, who might betray the secret; but he, if he ever learns Babette's fate, which is not likely, will not have it in his power to annoy them for long--that I will answer for. So, my dear kind friends, you may live henceforth in perfect content and peace, and have no fear of the future." "Ah, my noble, high-souled guest!" said Pierre, kissing Gabriel's hand. "To you, and you alone," said Jean, "do we owe our happiness, even as the king owes Calais to you." "And every morning and evening," added Babette, "we will pray fervently to God for the welfare of our savior." "Yes, Babette," Gabriel replied, deeply moved, "yes, I thank you for that thought: pray God that your savior may now have the power to save himself." CHAPTER XXV HAPPY OMENS "Why?" Babette Peuquoy replied to the melancholy and doubting tone of Gabriel's last words, "are you not successful in everything you undertake?--in the defence of St. Quentin and the capture of Calais as well as in arranging a happy marriage for poor Babette?" "Yes, it is true," said Gabriel, with a sad smile; "God seems to have decreed that the most insuperable and most alarming obstacles in my path should vanish like magic at my approach; but, alas! that is no proof, my dear child, that I shall finally attain the end which I so earnestly desire." "Ah," said Jean Peuquoy, "you have made too many others happy, not to be happy yourself at last." "I accept the omen, Jean," replied Gabriel, "and there could be no more favorable augury of my own success than to leave my friends in Calais peaceful and happy. But you know that it is necessary that I should leave you now, perhaps to become immersed in sorrow and in tears--who can tell? Let us at all events leave no regrets behind, and let us arrange everything in which we are interested." So they fixed a day for the wedding, which Gabriel, to his great regret, was not able to attend, and then agreed upon the day upon which Jean and Babette were to start for Paris.