Bijou Part 11
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"That's about it," said Bijou. "I don't know what's the matter with you, but you certainly are absent-minded this evening."
Without answering, Rueille drew his quill-pen across the paper, bearing on heavily, so that the pen gave a plaintive screech.
"What are you doing now?" asked Jean.
"I am crossing it out."
"What are you crossing out?"
"Well, I had written the same sentences over four times each."
Bijou and Blaye got up to examine M. de Rueille's work, and the young girl read out:
"_Madame de Stael_: 'I am Madame de Stael.'
_Thomas Vireloque_: 'Beg pardon?'
_Madame de Stael_; 'I am Madame de Stael.'
_Thomas Vireloque_: 'Beg pardon?'
_Madame de Stael_; 'I am Madame de Stael.'"
"Oh, yes," said Bijou, "you must cross that out!"
"No, leave it as it is, on the contrary," protested Jean, laughing; "they'll think that Maeterlinck collaborated with us--it will be capital."
"Supposing we were to retire," proposed M. de Jonzac. "Paul is half-asleep, that's why he wrote the same thing over three times without noticing it. Abbe Courteil is fast asleep, and, as for me, I am dying to follow his example."
"Oh," said Bijou, "it is scarcely one o'clock."
"Well, but it seems to me that in the country--What do you say about the matter, Monsieur Giraud?"
"Oh, as for me, monsieur, I could sit up all night without feeling sleepy," replied the young tutor, without taking his eyes off Bijou.
"My dear children," said the marchioness, getting up, "your uncle is quite right, you must go to bed. Bijou, will you see that the books you had out of the library are put back?"
"Yes grandmamma, I will put them back myself."
When the others had gone upstairs, M. de Rueille asked:
"Shall I help you, Bijou? two will do it more quickly--"
"No, you don't know anything about the library; you would mix them all up. I must have someone who knows where the books go." And then turning towards the tutor, who was just going out of the room, she said to him, in the most charming way, as though to excuse the liberty she was taking: "Monsieur Giraud, would _you_ help me to put the books up?"
The young man stopped short, too delighted even for words. As he remained standing there, she pointed to the open door leading into the hall and said gently:
"Will you shut the door, please? And then, if you will take Moliere, I will bring Aristophanes, and we will come back for the others--yes, that's it."
As she tripped along with the books, she chattered away, not as though she were addressing her companion, but rather as though she were going on with her thoughts aloud.
"What was Jean looking for in Aristophanes when he only wanted to make Thomas Vireloque and Madame de Stael talk?" And then breaking off abruptly, she asked:
"Do you think it will be interesting--our play?"
"Oh, yes, mademoiselle."
"Why do you never help us? you ought to work at it, too."
"Oh, I am not very well up in that sort of thing, mademoiselle; politics and society talk are like sealed books to me, and I do not exactly see either--"
"And then, probably, you would rather be just a spectator?"
"Unfortunately, mademoiselle, to my great regret, I shall not even be that."
"What?" she exclaimed, in amazement, "you will not see our play?"
"No, mademoiselle."
"But, why?"
"Oh!" he replied, dreadfully embarra.s.sed, "for a very ridiculous reason."
"But what is it?"
"Mademoiselle--I--"
"Do please tell me why?" she said, and as she leaned forward towards him, looking so graceful and charming, the perfume from her hair plunged the young man into a sort of enervating torpor.
"Why will you not tell me?" she said at length, almost sadly; "don't you look upon me a little as your friend?"
"Oh, mademoiselle," he stammered out, "I--I cannot appear at this soiree because--you will see how prosaic my reason is--the fact is, I have not a dress-coat."
"But you have plenty of time to send for your dress-coat; besides, you will want it for Thursday, there is a dinner on Thursday."
Giraud blushed crimson.
"But, mademoiselle, I cannot send for it either for Thursday or for later on, because I--I haven't one."
"Not at all?"
"Not at all!"
"Oh, you are joking?"
"No, I am not joking, mademoiselle! I do not possess a dress-coat."
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