第 50 节
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  lifted the stone from his grave and came forth to prophecy a great
  disaster in your family。 I certainly am not here to frighten you; but
  you ought to know what he said〃
  〃I can't be easy anywhere; Monsieur Chaperon; not even among these
  rocks; and I'm sure I don't want to know anything that is going on in
  another world。〃
  〃Then I will leave you; monsieur; I did not take this hot walk for
  pleasure;〃 said the abbe; mopping his forehead。
  〃Well; what do you want to say?〃 demanded Minoret。
  〃You are threatened with the loss of your son。 If the dead man told
  things that you alone know; one must needs tremble when he tells
  things that no one can know till they happen。 Make restitution; I say;
  make restitution。 Don't damn your soul for a little money。〃
  〃Restitution of what?〃
  〃The fortune the doctor intended for Ursula。 You took those three
  certificatesI know it now。 You began by persecuting that poor girl;
  and you end by offering her a fortune; you have stumbled into lies;
  you have tangled yourself up in this net; and you are taking false
  steps every day。 You are very clumsy and unskilful; your accomplice
  Goupil has served you ill; he simply laughs at you。 Make haste and
  clear your mind; for you are watched by intelligent and penetrating
  eyes;those of Ursula's friends。 Make restitution! and if you do not
  save your son (who may not really be threatened); you will save your
  soul; and you will save your honor。 Do you believe that in a society
  like ours; in a little town like this; where everybody's eyes are
  everywhere; and all things are guessed and all things are known; you
  can long hide a stolen fortune? Come; my son; an innocent man wouldn't
  have let me talk so long。〃
  〃Go to the devil!〃 cried Minoret。 〃I don't know what you ALL mean by
  persecuting me。 I prefer these stonesthey leave me in peace。〃
  〃Farewell; then; I have warned you。 Neither the poor girl nor I have
  said a single word about this to any living person。 But take care
  there is a man who has his eye upon you。 May God have pity upon you!〃
  The abbe departed; presently he turned back to look at Minoret。 The
  man was holding his head in his hands as if it troubled him; he was;
  in fact; partly crazy。 In the first place; he had kept the three
  certificates because he did not know what to do with them。 He dared
  not draw the money himself for fear it should be noticed; he did not
  wish to sell them; and was still trying to find some way of
  transferring the certificates。 In this horrible state of uncertainty
  he bethought him of acknowledging all to his wife and getting her
  advice。 Zelie; who always managed affairs for him so well; she could
  get him out of his troubles。 The three…per…cent Funds were now selling
  at eighty。 Restitution! why; that meant; with arrearages; giving up a
  million! Give up a million; when there was no one who could know that
  he had taken it!
  So Minoret continued through September and a part of October
  irresolute and a prey to his torturing thoughts。 To the great surprise
  of the little town he grew thin and haggard。
  CHAPTER XX
  REMORSE
  An alarming circumstance hastened the confession which Minoret was
  inclined to make to Zelie; the sword of Damocles began to move above
  their heads。 Towards the middle of October Monsieur and Madame Minoret
  received from their son Desire the following letter:
  My dear Mother;If I have not been to see you since vacation; it
  is partly because I have been on duty during the absence of my
  chief; but also because I knew that Monsieur de Portenduere was
  waiting my arrival at Nemours; to pick a quarrel with me。 Tired;
  perhaps; of seeing his vengeance on our family delayed; the
  viscount came to Fontainebleau; where he had appointed one of his
  Parisian friends to meet him; having already obtained the help of
  the Vicomte de Soulanges commanding the troop of cavalry here in
  garrison。
  He called upon me; very politely; accompanied by the two
  gentlemen; and told me that my father was undoubtedly the
  instigator of the malignant persecutions against Ursula Mirouet;
  his future wife; he gave me proofs; and told me of Goupil's
  confession before witnesses。 He also told me of my father's
  conduct; first in refusing to pay Goupil the price agreed on for
  his wicked invention; and next; out of fear of Goupil's malignity;
  going security to Monsieur Dionis for the price of his practice
  which Goupil is to have。
  The viscount; not being able to fight a man sixty…seven years of
  age; and being determined to have satisfaction for the insults
  offered to Ursula; demanded it formally of me。 His determination;
  having been well…weighed and considered; could not be shaken。 If I
  refused; he was resolved to meet me in society before persons
  whose esteem I value; and insult me openly。 In France; a coward is
  unanimously scorned。 Besides; the motives for demanding reparation
  should be explained by honorable men。 He said he was sorry to
  resort to such extremities。 His seconds declared it would be wiser
  in me to arrange a meeting in the usual manner among men of honor;
  so that Ursula Mirouet might not be known as the cause of the
  quarrel; to avoid all scandal it was better to make a journey to
  the nearest frontier。 In short; my seconds met his yesterday; and
  they unanimously agreed that I owed him reparation。 A week from
  to…day I leave for Geneva with my two friends。 Monsieur de
  Portenduere; Monsieur de Soulanges; and Monsieur de Trailles will
  meet me there。
  The preliminaries of the duel are settled; we shall fight with
  pistols; each fires three times; and after that; no matter what
  happens; the affair terminates。 To keep this degrading matter from
  public knowledge (for I find it impossible to justify my father's
  conduct) I do not go to see you now; because I dread the violence
  of the emotion to which you would yield and which would not be
  seemly。 If I am to make my way in the world I must conform to the
  rules of society。 If the son of a viscount has a dozen reasons for
  fighting a duel the son of a post master has a hundred。 I shall
  pass the night in Nemours on my way to Geneva; and I will bid you
  good…by then。
  After the reading of this letter a scene took place between Zelie and
  Minoret which ended in the latter confessing the theft and relating
  all the circumstances and the strange scenes connected with it; even
  Ursula's dreams。 The million fascinated Zelie quite as much as it did
  Minoret。
  〃You stay quietly here;〃 Zelie said to her husband; without the
  slightest remonstrance against his folly。 〃I'll manage the whole
  thing。 We'll keep the money; and Desire shall not fight a duel。〃
  Madame Minoret put on her bonnet and shawl and carried her son's
  letter to Ursula; whom she found alone; as it was about midday。 In
  spite of her assurance Zelie was discomfited by the cold look which
  the young girl gave her。 But she took herself to task for her
  cowardice and assumed an easy air。
  〃Here; Mademoiselle Mirouet; do me the kindness to read that and tell
  me what you think of it;〃 she cried; giving Ursula her son's letter。
  Ursula went through various conflicting emotions as she read the
  letter; which showed her how truly she was loved and what care
  Savinien took of the honor of the woman who was to be his wife; but
  she had too much charity and true religion to be willing to be the
  cause of death or suffering to her most cruel enemy。
  〃I promise; madame; to prevent the duel; you may feel perfectly easy;
  but I must request you to leave me this letter。〃
  〃My dear little angel; can we not come to some better arrangement。
  Monsieur Minoret and I have acquired property about Rouvre;a really
  regal castle; which gives us forty…eight thousand francs a year; we
  shall give Desire twenty…four thousand a year which we have in the
  Funds; in all; seventy thousand francs a year。 You will admit that
  there are not many better matches than he。 You are an ambitious girl;
  and quite right too;〃 added Zelie; seeing Ursula's quick gesture of
  denial; 〃I have therefore come to ask your hand for Desire。 You will
  bear your godfather's name; and that will honor it。 Desire; as you
  must have seen; is a handsome fellow; he is very much thought of at
  Fontainebleau; and he will soon be procureur du roi himself。 You are a
  coaxing girl and can easily persuade him to live in Paris。 We will
  give you a fine house there; you will shine; you will play a
  distinguished part; for; with seventy thousand francs a year and the
  salary of an office; you and Desire can enter the highest society。
  Consult your friends; you'll see what they tell you。〃
  〃I need only consult my heart; madame。〃
  〃Ta; ta; ta! now don't talk to me about that little lady…killer
  Savinien。 You'd pay too high a price for his name; and for that little
  moustache curled up a