CHAPTER XX.

THE DEPARTURE.

Thanks to the care of Murphy and Rodolph, who with difficulty calmed his

agitation, the Chourineur was completely restored to himself, and was

alone with the prince in one of the rooms on the first floor in the

house.

"My lord," said he, despondingly, "you have been very kind, indeed, to

me; but, hear me: I would rather be a thousand times more wretched than

I have yet been than become a butcher."

"Yet reflect a little."

"Why, my lord, when I heard the cry of the poor animal which could not

make the slightest resistance; when I felt its blood spring into my

face,--hot blood, which seemed as coming from a living thing; you cannot

imagine what I felt; then I had my dream all over again,--the sergeant

and those poor young fellows whom I cut and stabbed, who made no

defence, and died giving me a look so gentle, so gentle that they seemed

as if they pitied me! My lord, it would drive me mad!"

And the poor fellow hid his face in his hands with a convulsive start.

"Come, come, calm yourself."

"Excuse me, my lord; but just now the sight of blood--of a knife--I

could not bear; at every instant it would renew those dreams which I was

beginning to forget. To have every day my hands and feet in blood, to

cut the throats of poor animals who do not so much as make a

struggle--oh, no, no! I could not for the world. I would rather lose my

eyesight at once, like the Schoolmaster, than be compelled to follow

such a business."

It is impossible to depict the energetic gesture, action, and

countenance of the Chourineur, as he thus expressed himself. Rodolph was

deeply affected by it, and satisfied with the horrible effect which the

sight of the blood had caused to his protégé.

For a moment the savage feeling, the bloodthirsty instinct, had overcome

the human being in the Chourineur; but remorse eventually overwhelmed

the instinct. That was as it should be, and it was a fine lesson.

"Forgive me, my lord," said the Chourineur, in a faltering voice; "I

make but a bad recompense for all your kindness to me, but--"

"Not at all, my good fellow; I told you that our bargain was

conditional. I selected for you the business of a butcher, because your

inclinations and taste seemed to lie in that direction--"

"Alas! my lord, that's true; and, had it not been for what you know of,

that would have been the trade of all others I should have chosen. I was

only saying so to M. Murphy a little while since."

"As it was just possible that your taste did not lie that way, I have

thought of another arrangement for you. A person who has a large tract

of property at Algiers will give me up, for you, one of the extensive

farms he holds in that country. The lands belonging to it are very

fertile, and in full bearing; but I will not conceal from you, this

estate is situated on the boundaries of the Atlas mountains,--that is,

near the outposts, and exposed to the frequent attacks of the Arabs, and

one must be as much of a soldier as a husbandman: it is, at the same

time, a redoubt and a farm. The man who occupies this dwelling in the

absence of the proprietor will explain everything to you; they say he is

honest and faithful, and you may retain him there as long as you like.

Once established there, you will not only increase your means by your

labour and ability, but render a real service to your country by your

courage. The colonists have formed a militia, and the extent of your

property, the number of your tenants who will depend on you, will make

you the chief of a very considerable troop. Headed by your courage, this

band may be extremely useful in protecting the properties which are

throughout the plain. I repeat to you, that this prospect for you would

please me very much, in spite of, or, rather, in consequence of the

danger; because you could at the same time display your natural

intrepidity; and because, having thus expiated, and, as I may say,

ransomed yourself from a great crime, your restitution to society would

be more noble, more complete, more heroic, if it were worked out, in the

midst of perils in an unconquered clime, than in the midst of the quiet

inhabitants of a little town. If I did not first offer you this, it was

because it was probable that the other would suit you, and the latter is

so hazardous that I would not expose you to it without giving you the

choice. There is still time, and, if this proposition for Algiers does

not suit you, tell me so frankly, and we will look out for something

else; if not, to-morrow everything shall be signed, and you will start

for Algiers with a person commissioned by the former proprietor of the

farm to put you in full possession. Two years' rent will be due, and

paid to you on your arrival. The land yields three thousand francs a

year: work, improve it, be active, vigilant, and you will soon increase

your comfort and the security of the colonists, whom you will aid and

assist I am sure, for you will always be charitable and generous; and

remember, too, to be rich implies that we should give much away.

Although separated from you, I shall not lose sight of you, and never

forget that I and my best friend owe our lives to you. The only proof of

attachment and gratitude I ask, is to learn to write and read as quickly

as you can, that you may inform me regularly, once a week, what you do,

and to address yourself to me direct if you need any advice or

assistance."

It is useless to describe the extreme delight of the Chourineur. His

disposition, his instincts, are already sufficiently known to the

reader, so that he may understand that no proposal could have been made

more acceptable to him.

Next day all was arranged, and the Chourineur set out for Algiers.

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