And, as he hesitated to answer, she added:--

“Ah, answer me! Don’t you see that your hesitation is an insult?”

“Well--yes.”

As if in utter despair, she raised her hands to heaven, calling God, as

it were, to witness, and asking for inspiration from on high. Then she

added suddenly,--

“But I have proofs, irrefutable proofs of Malgat’s rascality.”

And, without waiting for another word, she hurried into the adjoining

room. Daniel, moved to the bottom of his heart, remained standing where

he was, immovable, like a statue.

He was utterly confounded and overcome by the charm of that marvellous

voice, which passed through the whole gamut of passion with such a

sonorous ring, and yet with such sweet languor, that it seemed by turns

to sob and to threaten, to sigh with sadness and to thunder with wrath.

“What a woman!” he said to himself, repeating thus unconsciously the

words uttered by M. de Brevan.

“What a woman! And how well she defends herself.”

But Miss Brandon was already back again, carrying in her arms a small

box of costly wood inlaid with jewels. She resumed her seat on the sofa;

and in that brief, sharp tone which betrays terrible passions restrained

with a great effort, she said,--

“Before all, I must thank you, M. Champcey, for your frankness, since it

enables me to defend myself. I knew that slander had attacked me; I felt

it, so to say, in the air I was breathing; but I had never been able yet

to take hold of it. Now, for the first time, I can face it; and I owe it

to you that I am able to defy it. Listen, therefore; for I swear to you

by all that is most sacred to me, by the memory of my sainted mother,

I swear to you solemnly, that you shall hear the truth, and nothing but

the truth.”

She had opened the box, and was eagerly searching something among the

papers inside. She then continued, in feverish haste,--

“M. Malgat was the cashier and confidential clerk of the Mutual Discount

Society, a large and powerful company. M. Elgin had some business with

him, a few weeks after our arrival here, for the purpose of drawing

funds which he had in Philadelphia. He found him an exceedingly obliging

man, and, to show his appreciation, invited him to dine here. Thus he

became acquainted with Mrs. Brian and myself. He was a man of about

forty, of medium height, ordinary looking, very polite, but not refined

in his manners. The first time I looked at his light yellow eyes, I felt

disgusted and frightened. I read in his face an expression of base vice.

The impression was so strong, that I could not help telling M. Elgin how

sure I was this man would turn out a bad man, and that he ought not to

trust him in money-matters.”

Daniel listened with breathless attention. This description of Malgat

impressed his portrait so deeply on his mind, that he thought he saw

him before his eyes, and would certainly recognize him if he should ever

meet him.

“M. Elgin,” continued Miss Brandon, “only laughed at my presentiments;

and even Mrs. Brian, I remember distinctly, scolded me, saying it was

very wrong to judge a man by his appearance, and that there were

very honest men in the world who had yellow eyes. I must acknowledge,

moreover, that M. Malgat behaved perfectly well whenever he was here.

As M. Elgin did not know Paris, and had money to invest, he advised

him what to do. When we had drafts upon the Mutual Discount Society, he

always saved M. Elgin the trouble, and brought the money himself.

After a while, when M. Elgin took it into his head to try some small

speculations on ‘change, M. Malgat offered him his assistance, although

they never had any luck, in fact.”

By this time Miss Brandon had found the papers she was looking for. She

handed them to Daniel, saying,--

“And, if you do not believe what I say, look at this.”

There were a dozen square bits of paper, on which Malgat had reported

the result of his operations on ‘change, which he carried on on account

of, and with the money of, M. Elgin. All ended with these words:--

“We have lost considerably; but we may be more fortunate next time.

There is a capital chance on such and such funds; send me all the money

you can spare.”

The words were always the same; the name of the funds alone varied in

each.

“That is strange,” said Daniel.

Miss Sarah shook her head.

“Strange? Yes, indeed!” she replied. “But it does not help me in any

way. This letter, however, will tell you more. Read it, sir, and read it

aloud.”

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