Camille (La Dame aux Camilias)

"She will be very glad to find that you take it so well. It was quite

time she left you, my dear fellow. The rascal of an agent to whom she

had offered to sell her furniture went around to her creditors to find

out how much she owed; they took fright, and in two days she would have

been sold up."

"And now it is all paid?"

"More or less."

"And who has supplied the money?"

"The Comte de N. Ah, my dear friend, there are men made on purpose for

such occasions. To cut a long story short he gave her twenty thousand

francs, but he has had his way at last. He knows quite well that

Marguerite is not in love with him; but he is very nice with her all the

same. As you have seen, he has repurchased her horses, he has taken her

jewels out of pawn, and he gives her as much money as the duke used to

give her; if she likes to live quietly, he will stay with her a long

time."

"And what is she doing? Is she living in Paris altogether?"

"She would never go back to Bougival after you went. I had to go myself

and see after all her things, and yours, too. I made a package of them

and you can send here for them. You will find everything, except a

little case with your initials. Marguerite wanted to keep it. If you

really want it, I will ask her for it."

"Let her keep it," I stammered, for I felt the tears rise from my heart

to my eyes at the recollection of the village where I had been so happy,

and at the thought that Marguerite cared to keep something which had

belonged to me and would recall me to her. If she had entered at that

moment my thoughts of vengeance would have disappeared, and I should

have fallen at her feet.

"For the rest," continued Prudence, "I never saw her as she is now; she

hardly takes any sleep, she goes to all the balls, she goes to suppers,

she even drinks. The other day, after a supper, she had to stay in bed

for a week; and when the doctor let her get up, she began again at the

risk of her life. Shall you go and see her?"

"What is the good? I came to see you, because you have always been

charming to me, and I knew you before I ever knew Marguerite. I owe

it to you that I have been her lover, and also, don't I, that I am her

lover no longer?"