The Indiscretion of the Duchess / Being a Story Concerning Two Ladies, a Nobleman, and a Necklace
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ty of my inclinations beginning to strain on the weakened chain. On this account, among others, I resolved, as I sat in the pantry drinking a glass of wine with which Suzanne kindly provided me, that my sojourn in the duke's household should be of the shortest. Moreover, I was not amused; I was not a real groom; the maids treated me with greater d
myself with a sigh,
and her assistants to attend him on the bedroom floor, and I heard him giving directions for the lodging of the expected guests. Apparently they were to be received, although th
opened before me. I strolled some little way along, and finding myself entirely hidden from the house by the intervening trees, I sat down on a rude wooden bench to wait patiently till I should be wanted. For the duchess I should have had to wait some time, but for company I did not wait long; after about ten minutes I perceived a small, spare, dark-comple
of the duke, sir?" he asked,
that I did-f
hink of lea
on as I can; I am only
d be most grateful if you would present me to him. I heard in Paris that a servant had left hi
aid I. "If I were you, I would go to the house and
not your services suff
y attire, "I am not an indoor servant.
remonstrance at m
hen, I might
there by the chestnut tree, and you will find yo
hoped the duke would engage this newcomer and let me go about my business; and I fancied that he would, for the fellow looked dap
better go! B
uld have done no more for me than the chance of Fate; for at the moment the duke's voice called "Sampson!" loudly from the house. I ran in obedien
carce as soon as you like. I've got a better servant, aye,
t on me to appear
I asked. "Where can I g
d Jean a franc, he'll give you a lift to the n
many of my friends extend to their servants. I had nothing to complain of.
e asked. "You are sendin
" said he in mockery. "Moreover
the ground in obeisance be
changeable," s
ation in
change. I change a bad servant-as you yourself
house and disappeared. The duke followed her. The str
e me to Avranches or anywhere else for five francs, and was soon busy putting his horse in the shafts. I sought out Suzanne, got her to smuggle my lugg
, sub ?there, changed my raiment, putting on a quiet suit of blue, and presenting George Sampson's rather obtrusive garments (which I took the lib
old Jean. "If he'd discovered you,
a goo
g; for it was on the cards that the duke might still find me out. And I wa
. "I forgot! The duches
ulled up his horse
a grin. "You'll have to put on these clothes
er proud of my forgetfulness; it argued a complete triumph over that unruly impuls
ait while I
you after all
he poor duchess utterly forsaken-at the m
him favor. If he can quite forget her-and will be so unromantic-why, let him, and perhaps small harm done. But almost-That leav
ace my steps to
e sack over thi
o harm by that, if y
just as had happened to Gustave de Berensac and myself the evening before, a slim figure ran down from the bank by the roadside. It
forgotten me, but I knew you
resist s
e?" I cried. "I wo
you'd wai
aiting faithf
the duchess. "Take th
, and began to walk toward the cart, where Je
to me?" I suggested
duchess, reaching the
root from his lips. I
I exclaimed, "As we g
e cart (unassisted by me, I am sorry to say). "Because
e likely; I was bo
glish. "I told him I shouldn't stay in the house if Mlle. Delhasse came. He didn't
le. Delhasse: to begin with, I knew very little about it; in the
an!" said
cheroot round and round, and grunting now and
t the sack; and
d my t
you wanted me
the duchess, spe
with me!" I cried
r eyes grew round, her brows lifted. Then her lips curved: she b
the duchess. "Oh,
eaving out all question of-of what's correct, you know" (I became v
t so; he nodded solem
indeed, she was wiping her
!" she gasped at last. "I'm no
hat I need be ashamed of that. My change of expr
sses of her tone-or was it of her eyes?-there was a little reproach, a little challe
u going?" I asked
ng in a moment a most serious air, "in
rement?" I echo
ot my métier?" she asked
ere?" I
vent stood on the edge of the bay, under the hill of Avranches. "There,
g rather too complicated for my understanding. Unfortunately, however, it was to become more complicated still;
con, are going to stay a
esolve of my intellect. But we are not al
at
he duchess, "I wa
, nodding, "just a fe
he moonlight about three hundred yards to the left. The duchess took he
household was hard to surprise. I could make
hill. Now I drove up to the summit and stopped before the principal hotel. A wa
ouble for being late," said I to Je
ff, still chewing the
m?" I asked, turn
aid he, catching up
" said I, "from
face. I fancy he knew old Jean and the cart by
ble courtesy of the French nation, "ha
him a trifle, "is an ex
ost into the arms of an extraordinarily handso
eventful day," I
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