I never said a word during all this interview. Madame d'Albret tied the
black veil round my head and let it fall to conceal my features, and I
was led home by my father accompanied by the colonel. We went into the
room where my mother was sitting. My father lifted the veil from my
face.
"Madame," said my father, in a severe tone, "do you see the condition to
which your barbarity has reduced this poor girl? I have brought
Monsieur Allarde here to tell you before him, that your conduct has been
infamous, and that mine has been unpardonable in not having protected
her from your cruelty; but I now tell you, that you have bent the bow
till it has broken, and your power in this house is ended for ever."
My mother was so much astonished at this severe rebuke before witnesses,
that she remained with her mouth open and her eyes staring. At last she
gave a sort of chuckling laugh.
"Madame, I am in earnest," continued my father, "and you shall find that
in future I command here. To your room, madame, immediately!"
The last word was pronounced in a voice of thunder. My mother rose, and
as she retired, burst into a passionate flood of tears. The colonel
then took his leave, saying to my father.
"Tenez-vous la."
My father remained a quarter of an hour with me, consoling me and
blaming himself, and promising that in future he would see me done
justice to. I heard him without reply. The tears started in my eyes at
his kind expressions, but I felt there was no security for his adhering
to all he promised, and I trembled as I thought so. He left me and went
out. My mother, who had been watching, as soon as she saw that he had
left the house, hastened downstairs from her room, and came into the one
where I was sitting alone.
"So, mademoiselle," said she, panting, and apparently striving to
contain herself, "my power in this house is gone for ever, and all
through you. Ha, ha, ha! we shall see, we shall see. D'ye hear me,
creature?" continued she, with her clenched hand close to my face. "No,
not yet," said she, after a pause, and then she left the room.
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