CHAPTER XVIII.
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readsmostfirmlyonslipperyground,”thoughtIsoIbegan:
“MademoiselleHenrihasleftyourestablishment—beendismissed,Ipresume?”
“Ah,Iwishedtohavealittleconversationwithyou,monsieur,”repliedthedirectresswiththemostnaturalandaffableairintheworld“butwecannottalkquietlyherewillMonsieurstepintothegardenaminute?”Andsheprecededme,steppingoutthroughtheglass-doorIhavebeforementioned.
“There,”saidshe,whenwehadreachedthecentreofthemiddlealley,andwhenthefoliageofshrubsandtrees,nowintheirsummerpride,closingbehindandaroundus,shutouttheviewofthehouse,andthusimpartedasenseofseclusioneventothislittleplotofgroundintheverycoreofacapital.
“There,onefeelsquietandfreewhenthereareonlypear-treesandrose-bushesaboutoneIdaresayyou,likeme,monsieur,aresometimestiredofbeingeternallyinthemidstoflifeofhavinghumanfacesalwaysroundyou,humaneyesalwaysuponyou,humanvoicesalwaysinyourear.IamsureIoftenwishintenselyforlibertytospendawholemonthinthecountryatsomelittlefarm-house,biengentille,bienpropre,toutentoureedechampsetdeboisquelleviecharmantequelaviechampetre!N’est-cepas,monsieur?”
“Celadepend,mademoiselle.”
“Queleventestbonetfrais!”continuedthedirectressandshewasrightthere,foritwasasouthwind,softandsweet.Icarriedmyhatinmyhand,andthisgentlebreeze,passingthroughmyhair,soothedmytempleslikebalm.Itsrefreshingeffect,however,penetratednodeeperthanthemeresurfaceoftheframeforasIwalkedbythesideofMdlle.Reuter,myheartwasstillhotwithinme,andwhileIwasmusingthefireburnedthenspakeIwithmytongue:—
“IunderstandMdlle.Henriisgonefromhence,andwillnotreturn?”
“Ah,true!Imeanttohavenamedthesubjecttoyousomedaysago,butmytimeissocompletelytakenup,IcannotdohalfthethingsIwish:haveyouneverexperiencedwhatitis,monsieur,tofindthedaytooshortbytwelvehoursforyournumerousduties?”
“Notoften.Mdlle.Henri’sdeparturewasnotvoluntary,Ipresume?Ifithadbeen,shewouldcertainlyhavegivenmesomeintimationofit,beingmypupil.”
“Oh,didshenottellyou?thatwasstrangeformypart,Ineverthoughtofadvertingtothesubjectwhenonehassomanythingstoattendto,oneisapttoforgetlittleincidentsthatarenotofprimaryimportance.”
“YouconsiderMdlle.Henri’sdismission,then,asaveryinsignificantevent?”
“Dismission?Ah!shewasnotdismissedIcansaywithtruth,monsieur,thatsinceIbecametheheadofthisestablishmentnomasterorteacherhaseverbeendismissedfromit.”
“Yetsomehaveleftit,mademoiselle?”
“ManyIhavefounditnecessarytochangefrequently—achangeofinstructorsisoftenbeneficialtotheinterestsofaschoolitgiveslifeandvarietytotheproceedingsitamusesthepupils,andsuggeststotheparentstheideaofexertionandprogress.”
“Yetwhenyouaretiredofaprofessorormaitresse,youscrupletodismissthem?”
“Noneedtohaverecoursetosuchextrememeasures,Iassureyou.Allons,monsieurleprofesseur—asseyons-nousjevaisvousdonnerunepetitelecondansvotreetatd’instituteur.”(IwishImightwriteallshesaidtomeinFrench—itlosessadlybybeingtranslatedintoEnglish.)WehadnowreachedTHEgarden-chairthedirectresssatdown,andsignedtometositbyher,butIonlyrestedmykneeontheseat,andstoodleaningmyheadandarmagainsttheemboweringbranchofahugelaburnum,whosegoldenflowers,blentwiththeduskygreenleavesofalilac-bush,formedamixedarchofshadeandsunshineovertheretreat.Mdlle.Reutersatsilentamomentsomenovelmovementswereevidentlyworkinginhermind,andtheyshowedtheirnatureonherastutebrowshewasmeditatingsomeCHEFD’OEUVREofpolicy.Convincedbyseveralmonths’experiencethattheaffectationofvirtuesshedidnotpossesswasunavailingtoensnareme—awarethatIhadreadherrealnature,andwouldbelievenothingofthecharactershegaveoutasbeinghers—shehaddetermined,atlast,totryanewkey,andseeifthelockofmyheartwouldyieldtothatalittleaudacity,awordoftruth,aglimpseofthereal.“Yes,Iwilltry,”washerinwardresolveandthenherblueeyeglittereduponme—itdidnotflash—nothingofflameeverkindledinitstemperategleam.
“Monsieurfearstositbyme?”sheinquiredplayfully.
“IhavenowishtousurpPelet’splace,”Ianswered,forIhadgotthehabitofspeakingtoherbluntly—ahabitbeguninanger,butcontinuedbecauseIsawthat,insteadofoffending,itfascinatedher.Shecastdownhereyes,anddroopedhereyelidsshesigheduneasilysheturnedwithananxiousgesture,asifsh