make　the　fortune　of　a　husband。　Hey！　the　mischief！　you　could　hold　your
  own　against　all　the　court　ladies。〃
  Suzanne；　whose　mind　took　in　at　a　flash　the　chevalier's　last　words；　was
  eager　to　run　off　to　du　Bousquier；　but；　not　wishing　to　depart　too
  abruptly；　she　questioned　the　chevalier　about　Paris；　all　the　while
  helping　him　to　dress。　The　chevalier；　however；　divined　her　desire　to　be
  off；　and　favored　it　by　asking　her　to　tell　Cesarine　to　bring　up　his
  chocolate；　which　Madame　Lardot　made　for　him　every　morning。　Suzanne
  then　slipped　away　to　her　new　victim；　whose　biography　must　here　be
  given。
  Born　of　an　old　Alencon　family；　du　Bousquier　was　a　cross　between　the
  bourgeois　and　the　country　squire。　Finding　himself　without　means　on　the
  death　of　his　father；　he　went；　like　other　ruined　provincials；　to　Paris。
  On　the　breaking　out　of　the　Revolution　he　took　part　in　public　affairs。
  In　spite　of　revolutionary　principles；　which　made　a　hobby　of　republican
  honesty；　the　management　of　public　business　in　those　days　was　by　no
  means　clean。　A　political　spy；　a　stock…jobber；　a　contractor；　a　man　who
  confiscated　in　collusion　with　the　syndic　of　a　commune　the　property　of
  emigres　in　order　to　sell　them　and　buy　them　in；　a　minister；　and　a
  general　were　all　equally　engaged　in　public　business。　From　1793　to　1799
  du　Bousquier　was　commissary　of　provisions　to　the　French　armies。　He
  lived　in　a　magnificent　hotel　and　was　one　of　the　matadors　of　finance；
  did　business　with　Ouvrard；　kept　open　house；　and　led　the　scandalous
  life　of　the　period；the　life　of　a　Cincinnatus；　on　sacks　of　corn
  harvested　without　trouble；　stolen　rations；　〃little　houses〃　full　of
  mistresses；　in　which　were　given　splendid　fetes　to　the　Directors　of　the
  Republic。
  The　citizen　du　Bousquier　was　one　of　Barras'　familiars；　he　was　on　the
  best　of　terms　with　Fouche；　stood　very　well　with　Bernadotte；　and　fully
  expected　to　become　a　minister　by　throwing　himself　into　the　party　which
  secretly　caballed　against　Bonaparte　until　Marengo。　If　it　had　not　been
  for　Kellermann's　charge　and　Desaix's　death；　du　Bousquier　would
  probably　have　become　a　minister。　He　was　one　of　the　chief　assistances
  of　that　secret　government　whom　Napoleon's　luck　send　behind　the　scenes
  in　1793。　（See　〃An　Historical　Mystery。〃）　The　unexpected　victory　of
  Marengo　was　the　defeat　of　that　party　who　actually　had　their
  proclamations　printed　to　return　to　the　principles　of　the　Montagne　in
  case　the　First　Consul　succumbed。
  Convinced　of　the　impossibility　of　Bonaparte's　triumph；　du　Bousquier
  staked　the　greater　part　of　his　property　on　a　fall　in　the　Funds；　and
  kept　two　couriers　on　the　field　of　battle。　The　first　started　for　Paris
  when　Melas'　victory　was　certain；　the　second；　starting　four　hours
  later；　brought　the　news　of　the　defeat　of　the　Austrians。　Du　Bousquier
  cursed　Kellermann　and　Desaix；　he　dared　not　curse　Bonaparte；　who　might
  owe　him　millions。　This　alternative　of　millions　to　be　earned　and
  present　ruin　staring　him　in　the　face；　deprived　the　purveyor　of　most　of
  his　faculties：　he　became　nearly　imbecile　for　several　days；　the　man　had
  so　abused　his　health　by　excesses　that　when　the　thunderbolt　fell　upon
  him　he　had　no　strength　to　resist。　The　payment　of　his　bills　against　the
  Exchequer　gave　him　some　hopes　for　the　future；　but；　in　spite　of　all
  efforts　to　ingratiate　himself；　Napoleon's　hatred　to　the　contractors
  who　had　speculated　on　his　defeat　made　itself　felt；　du　Bousquier　was
  left　without　a　sou。　The　immorality　of　his　private　life；　his　intimacy
  with　Barras　and　Bernadotte；　displeased　the　First　Consul　even　more　than
  his　manoeuvres　at　the　Bourse；　and　he　struck　du　Bousquier's　name　from
  the　list　of　the　government　contractors。
  Out　of　all　his　past　opulence　du　Bousquier　saved　only　twelve　hundred
  francs　a　year　from　an　investment　in　the　Grand　Livre；　which　he　had
  happened　to　place　there　by　pure　caprice；　and　which　saved　him　from
  penury。　A　man　ruined　by　the　First　Consul　interested　the　town　of
  Alencon；　to　which　he　now　returned；　where　royalism　was　secretly
  dominant。　Du　Bousquier；　furious　against　Bonaparte；　relating　stories
  against　him　of　his　meanness；　of　Josephine's　improprieties；　and　all　the
  other　scandalous　anecdotes　of　the　last　ten　years；　was　well　received。
  About　this　time；　when　he　was　somewhere　between　forty　and　fifty；　du
  Bousquier's　appearance　was　that　of　a　bachelor　of　thirty…six；　of　medium
  height；　plump　as　a　purveyor；　proud　of　his　vigorous　calves；　with　a
  strongly　marked　countenance；　a　flattened　nose；　the　nostrils　garnished
  with　hair；　black　eyes　with　thick　lashes；　from　which　darted　shrewd
  glances　like　those　of　Monsieur　de　Talleyrand；　though　somewhat　dulled。
  He　still　wore　republican　whiskers　and　his　hair　very　long；　his　hands；
  adorned　with　bunches　of　hair　on　each　knuckle；　showed　the　power　of　his
  muscular　system　in　their　prominent　blue　veins。　He　had　the　chest　of　the
  Farnese　Hercules；　and　shoulders　fit　to　carry　the　stocks。　Such
  shoulders　are　seen　nowadays　only　at　Tortoni's。　This　wealth　of
  masculine　vigor　counted　for　much　in　du　Bousquier's　relations　with
  others。　And　yet　in　him；　as　in　the　chevalier；　symptoms　appeared　which
  contrasted　oddly　with　the　general　aspect　of　their　persons。　The　late
  purveyor　had　not　the　voice　of　his　muscles。　We　do　not　mean　that　his
  voice　was　a　mere　thread；　such　as　we　sometimes　hear　issuing　from　the
  mouth　of　these　walruses；　on　the　contrary；　it　was　a　strong　voice；　but
  stifled；　an　idea　of　which　can　be　given　only　by　comparing　it　with　the
  noise　of　a　saw　cutting　into　soft　and　moistened　wood；the　voice　of　a
  worn…out　speculator。
  In　spite　of　the　claims　which　the　enmity　of　the　First　Consul　gave
  Monsieur　du　Bousquier　to　enter　the　royalist　society　of　the　province；
  he　was　not　received　in　the　seven　or　eight　families　who　composed　the
  faubourg　Saint…Germain　of　Alencon；　among　whom　the　Chevalier　de　Valois
  was　welcome。　He　had　offered　himself　in　marriage；　through　her　notary；
  to　Mademoiselle　Armande；　sister　of　the　most　distinguished　noble　in　the
  town；　to　which　offer　he　received　a　refusal。　He　consoled　himself　as
  best　he　could　in　the　society　of　a　dozen　rich　families；　former
  manufacturers　of　the　old　point　d'Alencon；　owners　of　pastures　and
  cattle；　or　merchants　doing　a　wholesale　business　in　linen；　among　whom；
  as　he　hoped；　he　might　find　a　wealthy　wife。　In　fact；　all　his　hopes　now
  converged　to　the　perspective　of　a　fortunate　marriage。　He　was　not
  without　a　certain　financial　ability；　which　many　persons　used　to　their
  profit。　Like　a　ruined　gambler　who　advises　neophytes；　he　pointed　out
  enterprises　and　speculations；　together　with　the　means　and　chances　of
  conducting　them。　He　was　thought　a　good　administrator；　and　it　was　often
  a　question　of　making　him　mayor　of　Alencon；　but　the　memory　of　his
  underhand　jobbery　still　clung　to　him；　and　he　was　never　received　at　the
  prefecture。　All　the　succeeding　governments；　even　that　of　the　Hundred
  Days；　refused　to　appoint　him　mayor　of　Alencon；a　place　he　coveted；
  which；　could　he　have　had　it；　would；　he　thought；　have　won　him　the　hand
  of　a　certain　old　maid　on　whom　his　matrimonial　views　now　turned。
  Du　Bousquier's　aversion　to　the　Imperial　government　had　thrown　him　at
  first　into　the　royalist　circles　of　Alencon；　where　he　remained　in　spite
  of　the　rebuffs　he　received　there；　but　when；　after　the　first　return　of
  the　Bourbons；　he　was　still　excluded　from　the　prefecture；　that
  mortification　inspired　him　with　a　hatred　as　deep　as　it　was　secret
  against　the　royalists。　He　now　returned　to　his　old　opinions；　and　became
  the　leader　of　the　liberal　party　in　Alencon；　the　invisible　manipulator
  of　elections；　and　did　immense　harm　to　the　Restoration　by　the
  cleverness　of　his　underhand　proceedings　and　the　perfidy　of　his　outward
  behavior。　Du　Bousquier；　like　all　those　who　live　by　their　heads　only；
  carried　on　his　hatreds　with　the　quiet　tranquillity　of　a　rivulet；
  feeble　apparently；　but　inexhaustible。　His　hatred　was　that　of　a　negro；
  so　peaceful　that　it　deceived　the　enemy。　His　vengeance；　brooded　over
  for　fifteen　years；　was　as　yet　satisfied　by　no　victory；　not　even　that
  of　July；　1830。
  It　was　not　without　some　private　intention　that　the　Chevalier　de　Valois
  had　turned　Suzanne's　designs　upon　Monsieur　du　Bousquier。　The　liberal
  and　the　royalist　had　mutually　divined　each　other　in　spite　of　the　wide
  dissimulation　with　which　they　hid　their　common　hope　from　the　rest　of
  the　town。　The　two　old　bachelors　were　secretly　rivals。　Each　had　formed
  a　plan　to　marry　the　Demoiselle　Cormon；　whom　Monsieur　de　Valois　had
  mentioned　to　Suzanne。　Both；　ensconced　in　their　idea　and　wearing　the
  armor　of　apparent　indifference；　awaited　the　moment　when　some　lucky
  chance　might　deliver　the　old　maid　over　to　them。　Thus；　if　the　two　old
  bachelors　had　not　been　kept　asunder　by　the　two　political　systems　of
  which　they　each　offered　a　living　expression；　their　private　rivalry
  would　still　have　made　them　enemies。　Epochs　put　their　mark　on　men。
  These　two　individuals　proved　the　truth　of　that　axiom　by　the　opposing
  historic　tints　that　were　visible　in　their　faces；　in　their
  conversati