Camille (La Dame aux Camilias)

Since that day he had never been heard of.

In vain Marguerite dismissed her guests, changed her way of life;

the duke was not to be heard of. I was the gainer in so, far that my

mistress now belonged to me more completely, and my dream was at length

realized. Marguerite could not be without me. Not caring what the result

might be, she publicly proclaimed our liaison, and I had come to live

entirely at her house. The servants addressed me officially as their

master.

Prudence had strictly sermonized Marguerite in regard to her new manner

of life; but she had replied that she loved me, that she could not live

without me, and that, happen what might, she would not sacrifice the

pleasure of having me constantly with her, adding that those who were

not satisfied with this arrangement were free to stay away. So much

I had heard one day when Prudence had said to Marguerite that she had

something very important to tell her, and I had listened at the door of

the room into which they had shut themselves.

Not long after, Prudence returned again. I was at the other end of the

garden when she arrived, and she did not see me. I had no doubt, from

the way in which Marguerite came to meet her, that another similar

conversation was going to take place, and I was anxious to hear what

it was about. The two women shut themselves into a boudoir, and I put

myself within hearing.

"Well?" said Marguerite.

"Well, I have seen the duke."

"What did he say?"

"That he would gladly forgive you in regard to the scene which took

place, but that he has learned that you are publicly living with M.

Armand Duval, and that he will never forgive that. 'Let Marguerite leave

the young man,' he said to me, 'and, as in the past, I will give her all

that she requires; if not, let her ask nothing more from me.'"

"And you replied?"

"That I would report his decision to you, and I promised him that I

would bring you into a more reasonable frame of mind. Only think, my

dear child, of the position that you are losing, and that Armand can

never give you. He loves you with all his soul, but he has no fortune

capable of supplying your needs, and he will be bound to leave you one

day, when it will be too late and when the duke will refuse to do any

more for you. Would you like me to speak to Armand?"