CHAPTER XXVI

CONGRATULATIONS

The Duc de Tremont saw what splendid stuff the captain in the ----

Cavalry was made of by the young man's quick convalescence. Sabron

could not understand why Robert lingered after the departure of the

Marquise d'Esclignac, the Comtesse de la Maine and Miss Redmond. The

presence of the young man would have been agreeable if it had not

been for his jealously and his unhappiness.

They played piquet together. Sabron, in his right mind, thinner and

paler, nevertheless very much of a man, now smoked his cigarettes and

ate his three meals a day. He took a walk every day and was quite

fit to leave the Orient. Tremont said:

"I think, Sabron, that we can sail this week."

Sabron looked at him questioningly.

"You are going, then, too--?"

"Of course," said the young nobleman heartily. "We are going

together. You know I am going to take you back in my yacht."

Sabron hesitated and then said:

"No, _mon vieux_, if you will excuse me I think I shall remain

faithful to the old line of travel. I have an idea that I am not in

yachting trim."

Tremont was not too dull to have noticed his friend's change of

attitude toward him. He smoked for a few moments and then said:

"When we get back to Paris I want to have the pleasure of introducing

you to my fiancée."

Sabron dropped his cards.

"Introducing me!" he repeated. Then putting out his hand, said

cordially: "I knew you were to be felicitated, old fellow."

Tremont shook his hand warmly.

"Yes, and the lady is very anxious to know you. It is Madame de la

Maine."

A very warm color flushed the cheeks of the invalid. He remembered

all he had heard and all he had known. He congratulated his friend

with sincere warmth, and after a few moments said:

"If you really want me to go back with you on the yacht, old chap--"

"I really do," said Tremont serenely. "You see, when we came on the

boat we scarcely hoped to be so fortunate as to bring back the

distinguished captain."

Sabron smiled.

"But you have not told me yet," he said, "why you came down."

"No," said Tremont, "that is true. Well, it will make a story for

the sea."

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