“My lord is too kind,” replied Suzanne--or, more correctly, tried to
reply, for her last words were interrupted as if by some foreign body
being placed upon her lips, which prevented her from finishing the
sentence; and at the same moment, Thibault heard a sound which was
remarkably like that of a kiss. The wretched man was beginning to
understand the extent of the disappointment of which he was again the
victim. His reflections were interrupted by the voice of the new-comer,
who coughed two or three times.
“Suppose we shut the window, my love,” said the voice, after this
preliminary coughing.
“Oh! my lord, forgive me,” said Madame Magloire, “it ought to have been
closed before.” And so saying she went to the window, which she first
shut close, and then closed even more hermetically by drawing the
curtains across it. The stranger meanwhile, who made himself thoroughly
at home, had drawn an easy chair up to the fire, and sat with his legs
stretched out, warming his feet in the most luxurious fashion.
Reflecting no doubt, that for a man half frozen, the most immediate
necessity is to thaw himself, Madame Suzanne seemed to find no cause of
offence in this behaviour on the part of her aristocratic lover, but
came up to his chair and leant her pretty arms over the back in the most
fascinating posture. Thibault had a good view of the group from behind,
well thrown up by the light of the fire, and he was overcome with inward
rage. The stranger appeared for a while to have no thought beyond that
of warming himself; but at last the fire having performed its appointed
task, he asked:
“And this stranger, this guest of yours, who was he?”
“Ah! my lord!” answered Madame Magloire, “you already know him I think
only too well.”
“What!” said the favoured lover, “do you mean to say it was that drunken
lout of the other night, again?”
“The very same, my lord.”
“Well, all I can say is,--if ever I get him into my grip again!...”
“My lord,” responded Suzanne, in a voice as soft as music, “you must not
harbour evil designs against your enemies; on the contrary, you must
forgive them as we are taught to do by our Holy Religion.”
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