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ng out a most melancholy exclamation。
〃Chesnel；〃 he said； 〃we will come back again some day when the troubles are over； I could not bring myself to live here until the edict of pacification has been published； THEY will not allow me to set my scutcheon on the wall。〃
He waved his hand toward the castle； mounted his horse； and rode back beside his sister； who had driven over in the notary's shabby basket… chaise。
The Hotel d'Esgrignon in the town had been demolished； a couple of factories now stood on the site of the aristocrat's house。 So Maitre Chesnel spent the Marquis' last bag of louis on the purchase of the old…fashioned building in the square； with its gables； weather…vane； turret； and dovecote。 Once it had been the courthouse of the bailiwick； and subsequently the presidial； it had belonged to the d'Esgrignons from generation to generation； and now； in consideration of five hundred louis d'or； the present owner made it over with the title given by the Nation to its rightful lord。 And so； half in jest； half in earnest； the old house was christened the Hotel d'Esgrignon。
In 1800 little or no difficulty was made over erasing names from the fatal list； and some few emigres began to return。 Among the very first nobles to come back to the old town were the Baron de Nouastre and his daughter。 They were completely ruined。 M。 d'Esgrignon generously offered them the shelter of his roof； and in his house； two months later； the Baron died； worn out with grief。 The Nouastres came of the best blood in the province； Mlle。 de Nouastre was a girl of two…and… twenty； the Marquis d'Esgrignon married her to continue his line。 But she died in childbirth； a victim to the unskilfulness of her physician； leaving； most fortunately； a son to bear the name of the d'Esgrignons。 The old Marquishe was but fifty…three； but adversity and sharp distress had added months to every yearthe poor old Marquis saw the death of the loveliest of human creatures； a noble woman in whom the charm of the feminine figures of the sixteenth century lived again； a charm now lost save to men's imaginations。 With her death the joy died out of his old age。 It was one of those terrible shocks which reverberate through every moment of the years that follow。 For a few moments he stood beside the bed where his wife lay； with her hands folded like a saint； then he kissed her on the forehead； turned away； drew out his watch； broke the mainspring； and hung it up beside the hearth。 It was eleven o'clock in the morning。
〃Mlle。 d'Esgrignon；〃 he said； 〃let us pray God that this hour may not prove fatal yet again to our house。 My uncle the archbishop was murdered at this hour； at this hour also my father died〃
He knelt down beside the bed and buried his face in the coverlet； his sister did the same； in another moment they both rose to their feet。 Mlle。 d'Esgrignon burst into tears； but the old Marquis looked with dry eyes at the child； round the room； and again on his dead wife。 To the stubbornness of the Frank he united the fortitude of a Christian。
These things came to pass in the second year of the nineteenth century。 Mlle。 d'Esgrignon was then twenty…seven years of age。 She was a beautiful woman。 An ex…contractor for forage to the armies of the Republic； a man of the district； with an income of six thousand francs； persuaded Chesnel to carry a proposal of marriage to the lady。 The Marquis and his sister were alike indignant with such presumption in their man of business； and Chesnel was almost heartbroken； he could not forgive himself for yielding to the Sieur du Croisier's ＇du Bousquier＇ blandishments。 The Marquis' manner with his old servant changed somewhat； never again was there quite the old affectionate kindliness； which might almost have been taken for friendship。 From that time forth the Marquis was grateful； and his magnanimous and sincere gratitude continually wounded the poor notary's feelings。 To some sublime natures gratitude seems an excessive payment； they would rather have that sweet equality of feeling which springs from similar ways of thought； and the blending of two spirits by their own choice and will。 And Maitre Chesnel had known the delights of such high friendship； the Marquis had raised him to his own level。 The old noble looked on the good notary as something more than a servant； something less than a child； he was the voluntary liege man of the house； a serf bound to his lord by all the ties of affection。 There was no balancing of obligations； the sincere affection on either side put them out of the question。
In the eyes of the Marquis； Chesnel's official dignity was as nothing； his old servitor was merely disguised as a notary。 As for Chesnel； the Marquis was now； as always； a being of a divine race； he believed in nobility； he did not blush to remember that his father had thrown open the doors of the salon to announce that 〃My Lord Marquis is served。〃 His devotion to the fallen house was due not so much to his creed as to egoism； he looked on himself as one of the family。 So his vexation was intense。 Once he had ventured to allude to his mistake in spite of the Marquis' prohibition； and the old noble answered gravely 〃Chesnel； before the troubles you would not have permitted yourself to entertain such injurious suppositions。 What can these new doctrines be if they have spoiled YOU？〃
Maitre Chesnel had gained the confidence of the whole town； people looked up to him； his high integrity and considerable fortune contributed to make him a person of importance。 From that time forth he felt a very decided aversion for the Sieur du Crosier； and though there was little rancor in his composition； he set others against the sometime forage…contractor。 Du Croisier； on the other hand； was a man to bear a grudge and nurse a vengeance for a score of years。 He hated Chesnel and the d'Esgrignon family with the smothered； all…absorbing hate only to be found in a country town。 His rebuff had simply ruined him with the malicious provincials among whom he had come to live； thinking to rule over them。 It was so real a disaster that he was not long in feeling the consequences of it。 He betook himself in desperation to a wealthy old maid； and met with a second refusal。 Thus failed the ambitious schemes with which he had started。 He had lost his hope of a marriage with Mlle。 d'Esgrignon； which would have opened the Faubourg Saint…Germain of the province to him； and after the second rejection； his credit fell away to such an extent that it was almost as much as he could do to keep his position in the second rank。
In 1805； M。 de la Roche…Guyon； the oldest son of an ancient family which had previously intermarried with the d'Esgrignons； made proposals in form through Maitre Chesnel for Mlle。 Marie Armande Clair d'Esgrignon。 She declined to hear the notary。
〃You must have guessed before now that I am a mother； dear Chesnel；〃 she said； she had just put her nephew； a fine little boy of five； to bed。
The old Marquis rose and went up to his sister； but just returned from the cradle； he kissed her hand reverently； and as he sat down again； found words to say：
〃My sister； you are a d'Esgrignon。〃
A quiver ran through the noble girl； the tears stood i