CHAPTER XXIII.

_THE CANTINE._

In spite of the recent disasters, life seemed to return as by

enchantment, both in the towns and the rural districts. In all

directions every one was setting himself to work again to make up for

lost time. Although the misfortunes which had nearly cut off all the

sources of wealth in France were indelibly imprinted on their memories,

a patriotic instinct made its inhabitants redouble their efforts to

repair the mighty ruin, without indulging in vain recriminations. Those

who travelled through France during the months of February and March,

1870, might have compared the country to an ant’s nest disturbed by the

foot of some incautious stroller. These wonderful insects do not in

such a case waste their time in lamentations, and making processions to

supplicate the Providence of the ants: they set to work immediately;

and if you pass by next day, the traces of the convulsion that had

almost destroyed the colony have disappeared.

But at the end of March the journals brought to the _château_ the

disastrous news from Paris. M. de Gandelau had been thinking of sending

back his son to the Lyceum. Although satisfied that Paul would not be

losing his time, he thought it a pity that his classical studies should

be any longer interrupted. But the last news changed his intention. He

decided that his son should continue to work with his cousin, who had

resolved to stay at the _château_ and wait the course of events.

M. de Gandelau, loved and respected by the whole neighbourhood, had

no anxiety so far as he himself was concerned. Some sinister faces

had presented themselves in the neighbouring villages, but there

was no opening for such emissaries there, so they soon disappeared.

Master Branchu and Jean Godard had come to the _château_ to tell M. de

Gandelau that the workmen entreated him not to suspend the works, and

that if money was wanting, they would consent to wait for better days.

For the present they would ask only for soup and bread. In fact, M. de

Gandelau having made great sacrifices during the war, had not just now

at his disposal means sufficient for giving regular wages such as the

energetic carrying out of the works would demand. The most he could do

was to supply provisions. It was, therefore, decided that they should

set up a provision store near the works; that M. de Gandelau should

furnish meal, fuel, fresh meat twice a week, vegetables and bacon;

and that each workman should receive as many rations as his family

and he required for their subsistence. Each ration was estimated at

prime cost; and the balance was to be paid in money at a future day,

according to a well-recognized and carefully-adjusted scale of wages.

Half a dozen workmen who did not belong to the district would not

accept this arrangement, and quitted the works. The others, having

full confidence in M. de Gandelau’s good faith, agreed to these terms,

with so much the more readiness as they had thus the pleasing prospect

of the result of this fixed economy in the shape of a saving. Paul

was commissioned with this new branch of administration, and combined

the functions of a purveyor with those of an inspector. His cousin

initiated him in the system of accounts he must keep, so that all

interests might be protected.

Proud of this new employment, he acquitted himself well. Rising at

five o’clock in the morning, he might be seen riding on his pony from

the _château_ to the mill, from the mill to the neighbouring village,

and from the village to the building; he gave an account to his father

every evening of what had been given out during the day, and to his

cousin memoranda of the work done at the house.

This mode of life was giving vigour to his body; the responsibility

with which he saw himself invested was maturing his mind. Towards the

end of May it would have been difficult to recognise in this robust,

sensible, and methodical young man, the careless schoolboy of the month

of August preceding.

One morning Eugène said to him, “You will have to go to Chateauroux,

for we have not joiners here capable of executing our work. I will put

you in communication with a good master-joiner residing there, and you

will make arrangements with him; but first we must be prepared with the

necessary details.”

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