第 41 节
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  now white with anger。  He rapped out an oath as he turned to the
  window again。
  〃Mad!〃 he muttered; through…set teeth。  〃Mad as a sun…struck dog。
  The troubles she has lately seen have turned her head … never a
  difficult matter with a woman。  She talks as if she had been reading
  Rousseau on the 'Right of man'。  To propose to endanger our lives
  for the sake of that scum; La Boulaye!  Ciel!  It passes belief。〃
  But it was in vain that he was sullen and resentful。  Suzanne's mind
  entertained no doubt of what she should do; and she had her way in
  the matter; sending back Brutus with the message that she would wait
  until La Boulaye communicated with her again。
  That night Caron slept tranquilly。  He had matured a plan of escape
  which he intended to carry out upon the morrow; and with confident
  hope to cradle him he had fallen asleep。
  But the morrow … early in the forenoon … brought a factor with which
  he had not reckoned; in the person of the Incorruptible himself。
  Robespierre had returned in hot haste to Paris upon receiving
  Varennes' message; and he repaired straight to the house of La
  Boulaye。
  Caron was in his dressing…gown when Robespierre was ushered into
  his study; and the sight of that greenish complexion and the small
  eyes; looking very angry and menacing; caused the song that the
  young man had been humming to fade on his lips。
  〃You; Maximilien!〃 he exclaimed。
  〃Your cordial welcome flatters me;〃 sneered the Incorruptible;
  coming forward。  Then with a sudden change of voice:  〃What is that
  they tell me you have done; miserable?〃 he growled。
  It would have been a madness on Caron's part to have increased an
  anger that was already mounting to very passionate heights。
  Contritely; therefore; and humbly he acknowledged his fault; and
  cast himself upon the mercy of Robespierre。
  But the Incorruptible was not so easily to be shaken。
  〃Traitor that you are!〃 he inveighed。  〃Do you imagine that because
  it is yours to make high sounding speeches in the Convention you
  are to conspire with impunity against the Nation?  Your loyalty; it
  seems; is no more than a matter of words; and they that would keep
  their heads on their shoulders in France to…day will find the need
  for more than words as their claim to be let live。  If you would
  save your miserable neck; tell me what you have done with this
  damned aristocrat。〃
  〃He is gone;〃 answered La Boulaye quietly。
  〃Don't prevaricate; Caron!  Don't seek to befool me; Citizen…deputy。
  You have him in hiding somewhere。  You can have supplied him with
  no papers; and a man may not travel out of France without them in
  these times。  Tell me … where is he?〃
  〃Gone;〃 repeated La Boulaye。  〃I have set him free; and he has
  availed himself of it to place himself beyond your reach。  More
  than that I cannot tell you。〃
  〃Can you not?〃 snarled Robespierre; showing his teeth。  〃Of what
  are you dreaming fool?  Do you think that I will so easily see
  myself cheated of this dog?  Did I not tell you that rather would
  I grant you the lives of a dozen aristocrats than that of this
  single one?  Do you think; then; that I am so lightly to be
  baulked?  Name of God?  Who are you; La Boulaye; what are you;
  that you dare thwart me in this?〃  He looked at the young man's
  impassive face to curb his anger。  〃Come; Caron;〃 he added; in a
  wheedling tone。  〃Tell me what you have done with him?〃
  〃I have already told you;〃 answered the other quietly。
  As swift and suddenly as it changed before did Robespierre's humour
  change again upon receiving that reply。  With a snort of anger he
  strode to the door and threw it open。
  〃Citizen…lieutenant!〃 he called; in a rasping voice。
  〃Here; Citizen;〃 came a voice from below。
  〃Give yourself the trouble of coming up with a couple of men。  Now;
  Citizen La Boulaye;〃 he said; more composedly; as he turned once
  more to the young man; 〃since you will not learn reason you may
  mount the guillotine in his place。〃
  Caron paled slightly as he inclined his head in silent submission。
  At that moment the officer entered with his men at his heels。
  〃Arrest me that traitor;〃 Maximilien commanded; pointing a shaking
  finger at Caron。  〃To the Luxembourg with him。〃
  〃If you will wait while I change my dressing…gown for a coat;
  Citizen…officer;〃 said La Boulaye composedly; 〃I shall be grateful。〃
  Then; turning to his official; 〃Brutus;〃 he called; 〃attend me。〃
  He had an opportunity while Brutus was helping him into his coat to
  whisper in the fellow's ear:
  〃Let her know。〃
  More he dared not say; but to his astute official that was enough;
  and with a sorrowful face he delivered to Suzanne; a few hours
  later; the news of La Boulaye's definite arrest and removal to the
  Luxembourg。
  At Brutus's description of the scene there had been 'twixt
  Robespierre and Caron she sighed heavily; and her lashes grew wet。
  〃Poor; faithful La Boulaye!〃 she murmured。  〃God aid him now。〃
  She bore the news to d'Ombreval; and upon hearing it he tossed aside
  the book that had been engrossing him and looked up; a sudden light
  of relief spreading on his weak face。
  〃It is the end;〃 said he; as though no happier consummation could
  have attended matters; 〃and we have no more to wait for。  Shall we
  set out to…day?〃 he asked; and urged the wisdom of making haste。
  〃I hope and I pray God that it may not be the end; as you so fondly
  deem it; Monsieur;〃 she answered him。  〃But whether it is the end
  or not; I am resolved to wait until there is no room for any hope。〃
  〃As you will;〃 he sighed wearily; 〃The issue of it all will probably
  be the loss of our heads。  But even that might be more easily
  accomplished than to impart reason to a woman。〃
  〃Or unselfishness; it seems; to a man;〃 she returned; as she swept
  angrily from the room。
  CHAPTER XXII
  THE TRIBUNAL
  At the Bar of the Revolutionary Tribunal stood Deputy Caron La
  Boulaye upon his trial for treason to the Nation and contravention
  of the ends of justice。  Fouquier…Tinvillle; the sleuth…hound
  Attorney…General; advanced his charges; and detailed the nature of
  the young revolutionist's crime。  But there was in Fouquier…Tinvillle's
  prosecution a lack of virulence for once; just as among La Boulaye's
  fellows; sitting in judgment; there was a certain uneasiness; for the
  Revolution was still young; and it had not yet developed that
  Saturnian habit of devouring its own children which was later to
  become one of its main features。
  The matter of La Boulaye's crime; however; was but too clear; and
  despite the hesitancy on the part of the jury; despite the unwonted
  tameness of Tinvillle's invective; the Tribunal's course was
  well…defined; and admitted of not the slightest doubt。  And so; the
  production of evidence being dispensed with by Caron's ready
  concurrence and acknowledgment of the offence; the President was on
  the point of formally asking the jury for their finding; when
  suddenly there happened a commotion; and a small man in a blue coat
  and black…rimmed spectacles rose at Tinvillle's side; and began an
  impassioned speech for the defence。
  This man was Robespierre; and the revolutionists sitting there
  listened to him in mute wonder; for they recalled that it was upon
  the Incorruptible's own charge their brother…deputy had been arrested。
  Ardently did Maximilien pour out his eloquence; enumerating the many
  virtues of the accused and dwelling at length upon his vast services
  to the Republic; his hitherto unfaltering fidelity to the nation and
  the people's cause; and lastly; deploring that in a moment of
  weakness he should have committed the indiscretion which had brought
  him where he stood。  And against this thing of which he was now
  accused; Robespierre bade the Deputies of the jury balance the young
  man's past; and the much that he had done for the Revolution; and
  to offer him; in consideration of all that; a chance of making
  atonement and regaining the position of trust and of brotherly
  affection which for a moment he had forfeited。
  The Court was stirred by the address。  They knew the young
  sans…culotte's worth; and they were reluctant to pass sentence upon
  him and to send him to the death designed for aristocrats and
  traitors。  And so they readily pronounced themselves willing to
  extend him the most generous measure of mercy; to open their arms
  and once more to clasp to their hearts the brother who had strayed
  and to reinstate him in their confidence and their councils。  They
  pressed Robespierre to name the act of atonement by which he
  proposed La Boulaye should recover his prestige; and Robespierre in
  answer cried:
  〃Let him repair the evil he has done。  Let him neutralise the
  treachery into which a moment of human weakness betrayed him。  Let
  him return to us the aristocrat he has attempted to save; and we
  will forget his indiscretion and receive him back amongst us with
  open arms; as was the prodigal son received。〃
  There was a salvo of applause。  Men rose to their feet excitedly;
  and with arms outstretched in Caron's direction they vociferously
  implored him to listen to reason as uttered by the Incorruptible;
  to repent him and to atone while there was yet time。  They loved
  him; they swore in voices o