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〃Ah! you were punctual;〃 she said; 〃that is right。  I like punctuality。  It is the courtesy of kings; His Majesty says; but to my thinking; from you men it is the most respectful flattery of all。  Now; is it not?  Just tell me。〃

Again she gave him a side glance to express her insidious friendship; for he was dumb with happiness sheer happiness through such nothings as these!  Oh; the Duchess understood son metier de femmethe art and mystery of being a womanmost marvellously well; she knew; to admiration; how to raise a man in his own esteem as he humbled himself to her; how to reward every step of the descent to sentimental folly with hollow flatteries。

〃You will never forget to come at nine o'clock。〃

〃No; but are you going to a ball every night?〃

〃Do I know?〃 she answered; with a little childlike shrug of the shoulders; the gesture was meant to say that she was nothing if not capricious; and that a lover must take her as she was。〃Besides;〃 she added; 〃what is that to you?  You shall be my escort。〃

〃That would be difficult tonight;〃 he objected; 〃I am not properly dressed。〃

〃It seems to me;〃 she returned loftily; 〃that if anyone has a right to complain of your costume; it is I。  Know; therefore; monsieur le voyageur; that if I accept a man's arm; he is forthwith above the laws of fashion; nobody would venture to criticise him。  You do not know the world; I see; I like you the better for it。〃

And even as she spoke she swept him into the pettiness of that world by the attempt to initiate him into the vanities of a woman of fashion。

〃If she chooses to do a foolish thing for me; I should be a simpleton to prevent her;〃 said Armand to himself。  〃She has a liking for me beyond a doubt; and as for the world; she cannot despise it more than I do。  So; now for the ball if she likes。〃

The Duchess probably thought that if the General came with her and appeared in a ballroom in boots and a black tie; nobody would hesitate to believe that he was violently in love with her。  And the General was well pleased that the queen of fashion should think of compromising herself for him; hope gave him wit。  He had gained confidence; he brought out his thoughts and views; he felt nothing of the restraint that weighed on his spirits yesterday。  His talk was interesting and animated; and full of those first confidences so sweet to make and to receive。

Was Mme de Langeais really carried away by his talk; or had she devised this charming piece of coquetry?  At any rate; she looked up mischievously as the clock struck twelve。

〃Ah! you have made me too late for the ball!〃 she exclaimed; surprised and vexed that she had forgotten how time was going。

The next moment she approved the exchange of pleasures with a smile that made Armand's heart give a sudden leap。

〃I certainly promised Mme de Beauseant;〃 she added。  〃They are all expecting me。〃

〃Very wellgo。〃

〃Nogo on。  I will stay。  Your Eastern adventures fascinate me。

Tell me the whole story of your life。  I love to share in a brave man's hardships; and I feel them all; indeed I do!〃

She was playing with her scarf; twisting it and pulling it to pieces; with jerky; impatient movements that seemed to tell of inward dissatisfaction and deep reflection。

〃WE are fit for nothing;〃 she went on。  〃Ah! we are contemptible; selfish; frivolous creatures。  We can bore ourselves with amusements; and that is all we can do。  Not one of us that understands that she has a part to play in life。  In old days in France; women were beneficent lights; they lived to comfort those that mourned; to encourage high virtues; to reward artists and stir new life with noble thoughts。  If the world has grown so petty; ours is the fault。  You make me loathe the ball and this world in which I live。  No; I am not giving up much for you。〃

She had plucked her scarf to pieces; as a child plays with a flower; pulling away all the petals one by one; and now she crushed it into a ball; and flung it away。  She could show her swan's neck。

She rang the bell。  〃I shall not go out tonight;〃 she told the footman。  Her long; blue eyes turned timidly to Armand; and by the look of misgiving in them; he knew that he was meant to take the order for a confession; for a first and great favour。  There was a pause; filled with many thoughts; before she spoke with that tenderness which is often in women's voices; and not so often in their hearts。 〃You have had a hard life;〃 she said。

〃No;〃 returned Armand。  〃Until today I did not know what happiness was。〃

〃Then you know it now?〃 she asked; looking at him with a demure; keen glance。

〃What is happiness for me henceforth but thisto see you; to hear you? 。 。 。  Until now I have only known privation; now I know that I can be unhappy〃

〃That will do; that will do;〃 she said。  〃You must go; it is past midnight。  Let us regard appearances。  People must not talk about us。  I do not know quite what I shall say; but the headache is a good…natured friend; and tells no tales。〃

〃Is there to be a ball tomorrow night?〃

〃You would grow accustomed to the life; I think。  Very well。  Yes; we will go again tomorrow night。〃

There was not a happier man in the world than Armand when he went out from her。  Every evening he came to Mme de Langeais's at the hour kept for him by a tacit understanding。

It would be tedious; and; for the many young men who carry a redundance of such sweet memories in their hearts; it were superfluous to follow the story step by stepthe progress of a romance growing in those hours spent together; a romance controlled entirely by a woman's will。  If sentiment went too fast; she would raise a quarrel over a word; or when words flagged behind her thoughts; she appealed to the feelings。  Perhaps the only way of following such Penelope's progress is by marking its outward and visible signs。

As; for instance; within a few days of their first meeting; the assiduous General had won and kept the right to kiss his lady's insatiable hands。  Wherever Mme de Langeais went; M。 de Montriveau was certain to be seen; till people jokingly called him 〃Her Grace's orderly。〃  And already he had made enemies; others were jealous; and envied him his position。  Mme de Langeais had attained her end。  The Marquis de Montriveau was among her numerous train of adorers; and a means of humiliating those who boasted of their progress in her good graces; for she publicly gave him preference over them all。

〃Decidedly; M。 de Montriveau is the man for whom the Duchess shows a preference;〃 pronounced Mme de Serizy。

And who in Paris does not know what it means when a woman 〃shows a preference?〃  All went on therefore according to prescribed rule。  The anecdotes which people were pleased to circulate concerning the General put that warrior in so formidable a light; that the more adroit quietly dropped their pretensions to the Duchess; and remained in her train merely to turn the position to account; and to use her name and personality to make better terms for themselves with certain stars of the second magnitude。  And those lesser powers were delighted to take a lover away from Mme de Langeais。  The Duchess was keen…sighted enough to see these desertions and treaties with the enemy; and her pride would not suffer her to be the dupe of them。  As M。 de Talleyrand; one of her great admirers; said; she knew how to take a second edition of revenge; laying the two…edged blade of a sarcasm between the pairs in these 〃morganatic〃 unions。  Her mocking disdain contributed not a little to increase her reputation as an extremely clever woman and a person to be feared。  Her character for virtue was consolidated while she amused herself with other people's secrets; and kept her own to herself。  Yet; after two months of assiduities; she saw with a vague dread in the depths of her soul that M。 de Montriveau understood nothing of the subtleties of flirtation after the manner of the Faubourg Saint…Germain; he was taking a Parisienne's coquetry in earnest。

〃You will not tame HIM; dear Duchess;〃 the old Vidame de Pamiers had said。  〃 'Tis a first cousin to the eagle; he will carry you off to his eyrie if you do not take care。〃

Then Mme de Langeais felt afraid。  The shrewd old nob

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