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to the lady; and from the lady to Eugene; it was sufficiently evident that he wished to be rid of the latter。 An exact and faithful rendering of the glance might be given in the words: 〃Look here; my dear; I hope you intend to send this little whipper…snapper about his business。〃

The Countess consulted the young man's face with an intent submissiveness that betrays all the secrets of a woman's heart; and Rastignac all at once began to hate him violently。 To begin with; the sight of the fair carefully arranged curls on the other's comely head had convinced him that his own crop was hideous; Maxime's boots; moreover; were elegant and spotless; while his own; in spite of all his care; bore some traces of his recent walk; and; finally; Maxime's overcoat fitted the outline of his figure gracefully; he looked like a pretty woman; while Eugene was wearing a black coat at half…past two。 The quick… witted child of the Charente felt the disadvantage at which he was placed beside this tall; slender dandy; with the clear gaze and the pale face; one of those men who would ruin orphan children without scruple。 Mme。 de Restaud fled into the next room without waiting for Eugene to speak; shaking out the skirts of her dressing…gown in her flight; so that she looked like a white butterfly; and Maxime hurried after her。 Eugene; in a fury; followed Maxime and the Countess; and the three stood once more face to face by the hearth in the large drawing…room。 The law student felt quite sure that the odious Maxime found him in the way; and even at the risk of displeasing Mme。 de Restaud; he meant to annoy the dandy。 It had struck him all at once that he had seen the young man before at Mme。 de Beauseant's ball; he guessed the relation between Maxime and Mme。 de Restaud; and with the youthful audacity that commits prodigious blunders or achieves signal success; he said to himself; 〃This is my rival; I mean to cut him out。〃

Rash resolve! He did not know that M。 le Comte Maxime de Trailles would wait till he was insulted; so as to fire first and kill his man。 Eugene was a sportsman and a good shot; but he had not yet hit the bulls's eye twenty times out of twenty…two。 The young Count dropped into a low chair by the hearth; took up the tongs; and made up the fire so violently and so sulkily; that Anastasie's fair face suddenly clouded over。 She turned to Eugene; with a cool; questioning glance that asked plainly; 〃Why do you not go?〃 a glance which well…bred people regard as a cue to make their exit。

Eugene assumed an amiable expression。

〃Madame;〃 he began; 〃I hastened to call upon you〃

He stopped short。 The door opened; and the owner of the tilbury suddenly appeared。 He had left his hat outside; and did not greet the Countess; he looked meditatively at Rastignac; and held out his hand to Maxime with a cordial 〃Good morning;〃 that astonished Eugene not a little。 The young provincial did not understand the amenities of a triple alliance。

〃M。 de Restaud;〃 said the Countess; introducing her husband to the law student。

Eugene bowed profoundly。

〃This gentleman;〃 she continued; presenting Eugene to her husband; 〃is M。 de Rastignac; he is related to Mme。 la Vicomtesse de Beauseant through the Marcillacs; I had the pleasure of meeting him at her last ball。〃

Related to Mme。 la Vicomtesse de Beauseant through the Marcillacs! These words; on which the countess threw ever so slight an emphasis; by reason of the pride that the mistress of a house takes in showing that she only receives people of distinction as visitors in her house; produced a magical effect。 The Count's stiff manner relaxed at once as he returned the student's bow。

〃Delighted to have an opportunity of making your acquaintance;〃 he said。

Maxime de Trailles himself gave Eugene an uneasy glance; and suddenly dropped his insolent manner。 The mighty name had all the power of a fairy's wand; those closed compartments in the southern brain flew open again; Rastignac's carefully drilled faculties returned。 It was as if a sudden light had pierced the obscurity of this upper world of Paris; and he began to see; though everything was indistinct as yet。 Mme。 Vauquer's lodging… house and Father Goriot were very far remote from his thoughts。

〃I thought that the Marcillacs were extinct;〃 the Comte de Restaud said; addressing Eugene。

〃Yes; they are extinct;〃 answered the law student。 〃My great… uncle; the Chevalier de Rastignac; married the heiress of the Marcillac family。 They had only one daughter; who married the Marechal de Clarimbault; Mme。 de Beauseant's grandfather on the mother's side。 We are the younger branch of the family; and the younger branch is all the poorer because my great…uncle; the Vice…Admiral; lost all that he had in the King's service。 The Government during the Revolution refused to admit our claims when the Compagnie des Indes was liquidated。〃

〃Was not your great…uncle in command of the Vengeur before 1789?〃

〃Yes。〃

〃Then he would be acquainted with my grandfather; who commanded the Warwick。〃

Maxime looked at Mme。 de Restaud and shrugged his shoulders; as who should say; 〃If he is going to discuss nautical matters with that fellow; it is all over with us。〃 Anastasie understood the glance that M。 de Trailles gave her。 With a woman's admirable tact; she began to smile and said:

〃Come with me; Maxime; I have something to say to you。 We will leave you two gentlemen to sail in company on board the Warwick and the Vengeur。〃

She rose to her feet and signed to Maxime to follow her; mirth and mischief in her whole attitude; and the two went in the direction of the boudoir。 The morganatic couple (to use a convenient German expression which has no exact equivalent) had reached the door; when the Count interrupted himself in his talk with Eugene。

〃Anastasie!〃 he cried pettishly; 〃just stay a moment; dear; you know very well that〃

〃I am coming back in a minute;〃 she interrupted; 〃I have a commission for Maxime to execute; and I want to tell him about it。〃

She came back almost immediately。 She had noticed the inflection in her husband's voice; and knew that it would not be safe to retire to the boudoir; like all women who are compelled to study their husbands' characters in order to have their own way; and whose business it is to know exactly how far they can go without endangering a good understanding; she was very careful to avoid petty collisions in domestic life。 It was Eugene who had brought about this untoward incident; so the Countess looked at Maxime and indicated the law student with an air of exasperation。 M。 de Trailles addressed the Count; the Countess; and Eugene with the pointed remark; 〃You are busy; I do not want to interrupt you; good…day;〃 and he went。

〃Just wait a moment; Maxime!〃 the Count called after him。

〃Come and dine with us;〃 said the Countess; leaving Eugene and her husband together once more。 She followed Maxime into the little drawing…room; where they sat together sufficiently long to feel sure that Rastignac had taken his leave。

The law student heard their laughter; and their voices; and the pauses in their talk; he grew malicious; exerted his conversational powers for M。 de Restaud; flattered him; and drew him into discussions; to the end that he might see the Countess again and discover the nature of her relations with Father Goriot。 This Countess with a husband and a lover; for Maxime clearly was her lover; was a mystery。 What was the secret tie that bound her to the old tradesman? This mystery he meant to penetrate; hoping by its means to gain a sovereign ascendency over this fair typical Parisian。

〃Anastasie!〃 the Count called again to his wife。

〃Poor Maxime!〃 she said; addressing the young man。 〃Come; we must resign ourselves。 This evening〃

〃I hope; Nasie;〃 he said in her ear; 〃that you will give orders not to admit that youngster; whose eyes light up like live coals when he looks at you。 He will make you a declaration; and compromise you; and then you will compel me to kill him。〃

〃Are you mad; Maxime?〃 she said。 〃A young lad of a student is; on the contrary; a capital lightning…conductor; is not that so? Of course; I mean to make Restaud furiously jealous of him。〃

Maxime burst out laughing;

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