CHAPTER XXXVII.

THE PLOT.

The Abbe-Marquis d'Aigrigny, as the reader has easily divined, was the

person already seen in the Rue du Milieu-des-Ursins; whence he had

departed from Rome, in which city he had remained about three months. The

marquis was dressed in deep mourning, but with his usual elegance. His

was not a priestly robe; his black coat, and his waistcoat, tightly

gathered in at the waist, set off to great advantage the elegance of his

figure: his black cassimere pantaloons disguised his feet, exactly fitted

with lace boots, brilliantly polished. And all traces of his tonsure

disappeared in the midst of the slight baldness which whitened slightly

the back part of his head. There was nothing in his entire costume, or

aspect, that revealed the priest, except, perhaps, the entire absence of

beard, the more remarkable upon so manly a countenance. His chin, newly

shaved, rested on a large and elevated black cravat, tied with a military

ostentation which reminded the beholder, that this abbe-marquis this

celebrated preacher--now one of the most active and influential chiefs of

his order, had commanded a regiment of hussars upon the Restoration, and

had fought in aid of the Russians against France.

Returned to Paris only this morning, the marquis had not seen the

princess since his mother, the Dowager Marchioness d'Aigrigny, had died

near Dunkirk, upon an estate belonging to Madame de Saint-Dizier, while

vainly calling for her son to alleviate her last moments; but the order

to which M. d'Aigrigny had thought fit to sacrifice the most sacred

feeling and duties of nature, having been suddenly transmitted to him

from Rome, he had immediately set out for that city; though not without

hesitation, which was remarked and denounced by Rodin; for the love of M.

d'Aigrigny for his mother had been the only pure feeling that had

invariably distinguished his life.

When the servant had discreetly withdrawn with Mrs. Grivois, the marquis

quickly approached the princess, held out his hand to her, and said with

a voice of emotion:

"Herminia, have you not concealed something in your letters. In her last

moments did not my mother curse me?"

"No, no, Frederick, compose yourself. She had anxiously desired your

presence. Her ideas soon became confused. But in her delirium it was

still for you that she called."

"Yes," said the marquis, bitterly; "her maternal instinct doubtless

assured her that my presence could have saved her life."

"I entreat you to banish these sad recollections," said the princess,

"this misfortune is irreparable."

"Tell me for the last time, truly, did not my absence cruelly affect my

mother? Had she no suspicion that a more imperious duty called me

elsewhere?"

"No, no, I assure you. Even when her reason was shaken, she believed that

you had not yet had time to come to her. All the sad details which I

wrote to you upon this painful subject are strictly true. Again, I beg of

you to compose yourself."

"Yes, my conscience ought to be easy; for I have fulfilled my duty in

sacrificing my mother. Yet I have never been able to arrive at that

complete detachment from natural affection, which is commanded to us by

those awful words: 'He who hates not his father and his mother, even with

the soul, cannot be my disciple.'"[9]

"Doubtless, Frederick," said the princess, "these renunciations are

painful. But, in return, what influence, what power!"

"It is true," said the marquis, after a moment's silence. "What ought not

to be sacrificed in order to reign in secret over the all-powerful of the

earth, who lord it in full day? This journey to Rome, from which I have

just returned, has given me a new idea of our formidable power. For,

Herminia, it is Rome which is the culminating point, overlooking the

fairest and broadest quarters of the globe, made so by custom, by

tradition, or by faith. Thence can our workings be embraced in their full

extent. It is an uncommon view to see from its height the myriad tools,

whose personality is continually absorbed into the immovable personality

of our Order. What a might we possess! Verily, I am always swayed with

admiration, aye, almost frightened, that man once thinks, wishes,

believes, and acts as he alone lists, until, soon ours, he becomes but a

human shell; its kernel of intelligence, mind, reason, conscience, and

free will, shrivelled within him, dry and withered by the habit of

mutely, fearingly bowing under mysterious tasks, which shatter and slay

everything spontaneous in the human soul! Then do we infuse in such

spiritless clay, speechless, cold, and motionless as corpses, the breath

of our Order, and, lo! the dry bones stand up and walk, acting and

executing, though only within the limits which are circled round them

evermore. Thus do they become mere limbs of the gigantic trunk, whose

impulses they mechanically carry out, while ignorant of the design, like

the stonecutter who shapes out a stone, unaware if it be for cathedral or

bagnio."

In so speaking, the marquis's features wore an incredible air of proud

and domineering haughtiness.

"Oh, yes! this power is great, most great," observed the princess; "and

the more formidable because it moves in a mysterious way over minds and

consciences."

"Aye, Herminia," said the marquis: "I have had under my command a

magnificent regiment. Very often have I experienced the energetic and

exquisite enjoyment of command! At my word my squadrons put themselves in

action; bugles blared, my officers, glittering in golden embroidery,

galloped everywhere to repeat my orders: all my brave soldiers, burning

with courage, and cicatrized by battles, obeyed my signal; and I felt

proud and strong, holding as I did (so to speak) in my hands, the force

and valor of each and all combined into one being of resistless strength

and invincible intrepidity,--of all of which I was as much the master, as

I mastered the rage and fire of my war-horse! Aye! that was greatness.

But now, in spite of the misfortunes which have befallen our Order, I

feel myself a thousand times more ready for action, more authoritative,

more strong and more daring, at the head of our mute and black-robed

militia, who only think and wish, or move and obey, mechanically,

according to my will. On a sign they scatter over the surface of the

globe, gliding stealthily into households under the guise of confessing

the wife or teaching the children, into family affairs by hearing the

dying avowals,--up to the throne through the quaking conscience of a

credulous crowned coward;--aye, even to the chair of the Pope himself,

living manifesto of the Godhead though he is, by the services rendered

him or imposed by him. Is not this secret rule, made to kindle or glut

the wildest ambition, as it reaches from the cradle to the grave, from

the laborer's hovel to the royal palace, from palace to the papal chair?

What career in all the world presents such splendid openings? what

unutterable scorn ought I not feel for the bright butterfly life of early

days, when we made so many envy us? Don't you remember, Herminia?" he

added, with a bitter smile.

"You are right, perfectly right, Frederick!" replied the princess

quickly. "How little soever we may reflect, with what contempt do we not

think upon the past! I, like you, often compare it with the present; and

then what satisfaction I feel at having followed your counsels! For,

indeed, without you, I should have played the miserable and ridiculous

part which a woman always plays in her decline from having been beautiful

and surrounded by admirers. What could I have done at this hour? I should

have vainly striven to retain around me a selfish and ungrateful world of

gross and shameful men, who court women only that they may turn them to

the service of their passions, or to the gratification of their vanity.

It is true that there would have remained to me the resource of what is

called keeping an agreeable house for all others,--yes, in order to

entertain them, be visited by a crowd of the indifferent, to afford

opportunities of meeting to amorous young couples, who, following each

other from parlor to parlor, come not to your house but for the purpose

of being together; a very pretty pleasure, truly, that of harboring those

blooming, laughing, amorous youths, who look upon the luxury and

brilliancy with which one surrounds them, as if they were their due upon

bonds to minister to their pleasure, and to their impudent amours!"

Her words were so stinging, and such hateful envy sat upon her face, that

she betrayed the intense bitterness of her regrets in spite of herself.

"NO, no; thanks to you, Frederick," she continued, "After a last and

brilliant triumph, I broke forever with the world, which would soon have

abandoned me, though I was so long its idol and its queen. And I have

only changed my queendom. Instead of the dissipated men whom I ruled with

a frivolity superior to their own, I now find myself surrounded by men of

high consideration, of redoubtable character, and all-powerful, many of

whom have governed the state; to them I have devoted myself, as they have

devoted themselves to me! It is now only that I really enjoy that

happiness, of which I ever dreamt. I have taken an active part and have

exercised a powerful influence over the greatest interests of the world;

I have been initiated into the most important secrets; I have been able

to strike, surely, whosoever scoffed at or hated me; and I have been able

to elevate beyond their hopes those who have served or respected and

obeyed me."

"There are some madmen, and some so blind, that they imagine that we are

struck down, because we ourselves have had to struggle against some

misfortunes," said M. d'Aigrigny, disdainfully, "as if we were not, above

all others, securely founded, organized for every struggle, and drew not

from our very struggles a new and more vigorous activity. Doubtless the

times are bad. But they will become better; and, as you know, it is

nearly certain that in a few days (the 13th of February), we shall have

at our disposal a means of action sufficiently powerful for re

establishing our influence which has been temporarily shaken."

"Yes, doubtless this affair of the medals is most important," said the

princess.

"I should not have made so much haste to return hither," resumed the

abbe, "were it not to act in what will be, perhaps, for us, a very great

event."

"But you are aware of the fatality which has once again overthrown

projects the most laboriously conceived and matured?"

"Yes; immediately on arriving I saw Rodin."

"And he told you--?"

"The inconceivable arrival of the Indian, and of General Simon's

daughters at Cardoville Castle, after a double shipwreck, which threw

them upon the coast of Picardy; though it was deemed certain that the

young girls were at Leipsic, and the Indian in Java. Precautions were so

well taken, indeed," added the marquis in vexation, "that one would think

an invisible power protects this family."

"Happily, Rodin is a man of resources and activity," resumed the princess.

"He came here last night, and we had a long conversation."

"And the result of your consultation is excellent," added the marquis:

"the old soldier is to be kept out of the way for two days; and his

wife's confessor has been posted; the rest will proceed of itself. To

morrow, the girls need no longer be feared; and the Indian remains at

Cardoville, wounded dangerously. We have plenty of time for action."

"But that is not all," continued the princess: "there are still, without

reckoning my niece, two persons, who, for our interests, ought not to be

found in Paris on the 13th of February."

"Yes, M. Hardy: but his most dear and intimate friend has betrayed him;

for, by means of that friend, we have drawn M. Hardy into the South,

whence it is impossible for him to return before a month. As for that

miserable vagabond workman, surnamed 'Sleepinbuff!'"

"Fie!" exclaimed the princess, with an expression of outraged modesty.

"That man," resumed the marquis, "is no longer an object of inquietude.

Lastly, Gabriel, upon whom our vast and certain hope reposes, will not be

left by himself for a single minute until the great day. Everything

seems, you see, to promise success; indeed, more so than ever; and it is

necessary to obtain this success at any price. It is for us a question of

life or death; for, in returning, I stopped at Forli, and there saw the

Duke d'Orbano. His influence over the mind of the king is all

powerful--indeed, absolute; and he has completely prepossessed the royal

mind. It is with the duke alone, then, that it is possible to treat."

"Well?"

"D'Orbano has gained strength; and he can, I know it, assure to us a

legal existence, highly protected, in the dominions of his master, with

full charge of popular education. Thanks to such advantages, after two or

three years in that country we shall become so deeply rooted, that this

very Duke d'Orbano, in his turn, will have to solicit support and

protection from us. But at present he has everything in his power; and he

puts an absolute condition upon his services."

"What is the condition?"

"Five millions down; and an annual pension of a hundred thousand francs."

"It is very much."

"Nay, but little if it be considered that our foot once planted in that

country, we shall promptly repossess ourselves of that sum, which, after

all, is scarcely an eighth part of what the affair of the medals, if

happily brought to an issue, ought to assure to the Order."

"Yes, nearly forty millions," said the princess, thoughtfully.

"And again: these five millions that Orbano demands will be but an

advance. They will be returned to us in voluntary gifts, by reason even

of the increase of influence that we shall acquire from the education of

children; through whom we have their families. And yet, the fools

hesitate! those who govern see not, that in doing our own business, we do

theirs also;--that in abandoning education to us (which is what we wish

for above all things) we mold the people into that mute and quiet

obedience, that servile and brutal submission, which assures the repose

of states by the immobility of the mind. They don't reflect that most of

the upper and middle classes fear and hate us; don't understand that

(when we have persuaded the mass that their wretchedness is an eternal

law, that sufferers must give up hope of relief, that it is a crime to

sigh for welfare in this world, since the crown of glory on high is the

only reward for misery here), then the stupefied people will resignedly

wallow in the mire, all their impatient aspirations for better days

smothered, and the volcano-blasts blown aside, which made the future of

rulers so horrid and so dark? They see not, in truth, that this blind and

passive faith which we demand from the mass, furnishes their rulers with

a bridle with which both to conduct and curb them; whilst we ask from the

happy of the world only some appearances which ought, if they had only

the knowledge of their own corruption, to give an increased stimulant to

their pleasures.

"It signifies not," resumed the princess; "since, as you say, a great day

is at hand, bringing nearly forty millions, of which the Order can become

possessed by the happy success of the affair of the medals. We certainly

can attempt very great things. Like a lever in your hands, such a means

of action would be of incalculable power, in times during which all men

buy and sell one another."

"And then," resumed M. d'Aigrigny, with a thoughtful air, "here the

reaction continues: the example of France is everything. In Austria and

Holland we can rarely maintain ourselves; while the resources of the

Order diminish from day to day. We have arrived at a crisis; but it can

be made to prolong itself. Thus, thanks to the immense resource of the

affair of the medals, we can not only brave all eventualities, but we can

again powerfully establish ourselves, thanks to the offer of the Duke

d'Orbano, which we accept; and then, from that inassailable centre, our

radiations will be incalculable. Ah! the 13th of February!" added M.

d'Aigrigny, after a moment of silence, and shaking his head: "the 13th of

February, a date perhaps fortunate and famous for our power as that of

the council which gave to us (so to say) a new life!"

"And nothing must be spared." resumed the princess, "in order to succeed

at any price. Of the six persons whom we have to fear, five are or will

be out of any condition to hurt us. There remains then only my niece; and

you know that I have waited but for your arrival in order to take my last

resolution. All my preparations are completed; and this very morning we

will begin to act."

"Have your suspicions increased since your last letter?"

"Yes, I am certain that she is more instructed than she wishes to appear;

and if so, we shall not have a more dangerous enemy."

"Such has always been my opinion. Thus it is six month: since I advised

you to take in all cases the measures which you have adopted, in order to

provoke, on her part, that demand of emancipation, the consequences of

which now render quite easy that which would have been impossible without

it."

"At last," said the princess, with an expression of joy, hateful and

bitter, "this indomitable spirit will be broken. I am at length about to

be avenged of the many insolent sarcasms which I have been compelled to

swallow, lest I should awaken her suspicions. I! I to have borne so much

till now! for this Adrienne has made it her business (imprudent as she

is!) to irritate me against herself!"

"Whosoever offends you, offends me; you know it," said D'Aigrigny, "my

hatreds are yours."

"And you yourself!" said the princess, "how many times have you been the

butt of her poignant irony!"

"My instincts seldom deceive me. I am certain that this young girl may

become a dangerous enemy for us," said the marquis, with a voice

painfully broken into short monosyllables.

"And, therefore, it is necessary that she may be rendered incapable of

exciting further fear," responded Madame de Saint-Dizier, fixedly

regarding the marquis.

"Have you seen Dr. Baleinier, and the sub-guardian, M. Tripeaud?" asked

he.

"They will be here this morning. I have informed them of everything."

"Did you find them well disposed to act against her?"

"Perfectly so--and the best is, Adrienne does not at all suspect the

doctor, who has known how, up to a certain point, to preserve her

confidence. Moreover, a circumstance which appears to me inexplicable has

come to our aid."

"What do you allude to?"

"This morning, Mrs. Grivois went, according to my orders, to remind

Adrienne that I expected her at noon, upon important business. As she

approached the pavilion, Mrs. Grivois saw, or thought she saw, Adrienne

come in by the little garden-gate."

"What do you tell me? Is it possible? Is there any positive proof of it?"

cried the marquis.

"Till now, there is no other proof than the spontaneous declaration of

Mrs. Grivois: but whilst I think of it," said the Princess, taking up a

paper that lay before her, "here is the report, which, every day, one of

Adrienne's women makes to me."

"The one that Rodin succeeded in introducing into your niece's service?"

"The same; as this creature is entirely in Rodin's hands, she has

hitherto answered our purpose very well. In this report, we shall perhaps

find the confirmation of what Mrs. Grivois affirms she saw."

Hardly had the Princess glanced at the note, than she exclaimed almost in

terror: "What do I see? Why, Adrienne is a very demon!"

"What now?"

"The bailiff at Cardoville, having written to my niece to ask her

recommendation, informed her at the same time of the stay of the Indian

prince at the castle. She knows that he is her relation, and has just

written to her old drawing-master, Norval, to set out post with Eastern

dresses, and bring Prince Djalma hither--the man that must be kept away

from Paris at any cost."

The marquis grew pale, and said to Mme. de Saint-Dizier: "If this be not

merely one of her whims, the eagerness she displays in sending for this

relation hither, proves that she knows more than you even suspected. She

is 'posted' on the affair of the medals. Have a care--she may ruin all."

"In that case," said the princess, resolutely, "there is no room to

hesitate. We must carry things further than we thought, and make an end

this very morning."

"Yes, though it is almost impossible."

"Nay, all is possible. The doctor and M. Tripeaud are ours," said the

princess, hastily.

"Though I am as sure as you are of the doctor, or of M. Tripeaud, under

present circumstances, we must not touch on the question of acting--which

will be sure to frighten them at first--until after our interview with

your niece. It will be easy, notwithstanding her cleverness, to find out

her armor's defect. If our suspicions should be realized--if she is

really informed of what it would be so dangerous for her to know--then we

must have no scruples, and above all no delay. This very day must see all

set at rest. The time for wavering is past."

"Have you been able to send for the person agreed on?" asked the

princess, after a moment's silence.

"He was to be here at noon. He cannot be long."

"I thought this room would do very well for our purpose. It is separated

from the smaller parlor by a curtain only behind which your man may be

stationed."

"Capital!"

"Is he a man to be depended on?"

"Quite so--we have often employed him in similar matters. He is as

skillful as discreet."

At this moment a low knock was heard at the door.

"Come in," said the princess.

"Dr. Baleinier wishes to know if her Highness the Princess can receive

him," asked the valet-de-chambre.

"Certainly. Beg him to walk in."

"There is also a gentleman that M. l'Abbe appointed to be here at noon,

by whose orders I have left him waiting in the oratory."

"'Tis the person in question," said the marquis to the princess. "We must

have him in first. 'Twould be useless for Dr. Baleinier to see him at

present."

"Show this person in first," said the princess; "next when I ring the

bell, you will beg Dr. Baleinier to walk this way: and, if Baron Tripeaud

should call, you will bring him here also. After that, I am at home to no

one, except Mdlle. Adrienne." The servant went out.

[9] With regard to this text, a commentary upon it will be found in the

Constitutions of the Jesuits, as follows: "In order that the habit of

language may come to the help of the sentiments, it is wise not to say,

'I have parents, or I have brothers;' but to say, 'I had parents; I had

brothers.'"--General Examination, p. 29; Constitutions.--Paulin; 1843.

Paris.

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