The Barber of Paris Part 19
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"But not without a light, I hope. Wait; I will go and light my lamp. I don't know that it is prudent of us to enter this closet."
"But, Marguerite, you see very well that there is n.o.body here."
"I can see nothing except darkness. Wait; take the lamp, and you go first, my darling; you have your talisman; nothing will happen to you."
Blanche entered first; she seemed more curious than alarmed, while the old woman could scarcely persuade herself to follow. The closet was six feet square, and held nothing but two big empty chests placed on the floor, which time had covered with dust and spiders' webs.
"Well now, my dear nurse," said Blanche, smiling, "where are the sorcerers? I don't see anything frightful here."
"In fact," answered Marguerite, glancing all about her; "there's nothing but four walls, no other door, and these two chests are empty. I'm sure that no one has disturbed this place for half a century. No matter; I swear to you that I shall not come back here again. I don't know why I feel so uneasy here. How the floor creaks under our feet!"
"It's because no one has walked here for a long time; this house is old."
"Come, my dear child, let us leave this closet; I shall shut the door and double-lock it, and I shan't open it again while I stay in this room."
Thus saying, Marguerite pushed Blanche before her, then closed the little door and double-locked it, murmuring between her teeth,
"Alas! if some sorcerer should wish to open the door that lock would not resist him; but every night I shall cross my shovel and tongs before it."
This visit terminated, Blanche went down, humming to herself the romance of the evening before, and Marguerite returned to her work.
The barber had ordered dinner early; and at six o'clock in the evening he left the house, repeating to Marguerite:
"Redouble your watchfulness, do not allow any man to go near Blanche without my permission, and inform me if you hear anyone singing in the street."
The old woman promised to obey. Touquet wrapped his mantle about him and left to execute the marquis' plan. As he was accustomed to conduct similar intrigues, he knew where to procure everything that was necessary; and at a quarter to eight he was on the Pont de la Tournelle, while about a hundred feet from him two men awaited his orders near a travelling-chaise drawn by two horses.
For a long time Chaudoreille had been walking on the bridge. Fearing to miss the rendezvous, given for eight o'clock, he had arrived at six; burying his head between his shoulders and hiding his chin under his little mantle, he tried to give himself the air of a conspirator. With his left hand on Rolande's handle and the other holding his mantle, he walked sometimes slowly and sometimes with a precipitant step; and every time that anyone pa.s.sed him he did not fail to murmur, in such a manner as to be heard,--
"How late she is in coming! What can keep her? I am burning! I am bursting! I shall die with impatience."
As soon as he saw Touquet he ran to him and pulled the edge of his mantle; then, looking to see if anybody was pa.s.sing, he said to him in a mysterious tone,--
"Here I am."
"Well, hang it, I see you!" said the barber, shrugging his shoulders; "but I'd much rather see the little one."
"She hasn't appeared yet, I can answer for that. I've looked in every woman's face."
"It's not eight o'clock; let us wait."
"Be easy; I'll go and put myself in ambuscade and examine all the feminine visages."
"Take care they don't slap you; that would draw a crowd, and wouldn't please me."
"Slap me! They're more likely to kiss me, I should say; but I'll make a grimace, so as not to tempt them."
And Chaudoreille, drawing his hat down over his eyes, departed, taking as long steps as his little legs would permit.
In about three minutes Chaudoreille returned to say to the barber,--
"There's a woman who has just come along by the Pont Marie, and who is going to pa.s.s over this bridge."
"Indeed! Is she the one we are waiting for? You ought to know, if you've peered into her face."
"No; I wasn't able to do that this time, because she was giving her arm to a man, and he would have been frightened."
"If she's with a man it's not our young girl; one doesn't bring witnesses to a lovers' meeting."
"That's correct," said Chaudoreille, and he started off again.
Some minutes later he returned to Touquet, crying,--
"Here's another one who is coming along this way; but this one is alone, I am sure of that."
"Is it our beauty?"
"No, it is not she."
"You idiot! what did you come and tell me for?"
"So that you should not make a mistake; I thought it was my duty to avert that."
"Chaudoreille, do me the pleasure of remaining still. I know very well how to recognize her whom I came to meet without your help; although I haven't yet seen her, I am certain that I shan't make a mistake; but, hang it! if she doesn't come to this meeting, I shall send you to drink the water under the bridge, to teach you to do your errands better."
Chaudoreille had not heard the barber's last words; he was already far away, but he returned precipitately, looking scared.
"What is it now?" said Touquet.
"A patrol of the watch, which I can see coming, and which is going to pa.s.s by us."
"Well, what of that? What has the watch to do with us? It's not forbidden to walk on the bridge, and, even if they should see us abduct a young girl I can answer for it they'll hardly trouble themselves about that."
"Haven't we a rather suspicious look?"
"You make me ashamed of you."
"I shall pretend to be laughing, to allay their suspicions."
"Wait, perhaps this will give you more courage."
So saying the barber kicked Chaudoreille; but the latter received it singing, contenting himself by rubbing the part attacked while executing his trills, because at that moment the watch was pa.s.sing them. When the patrol had departed he breathed more freely, and cried,--
"They have taken us for simple troubadours."
"They should have taken you for a fool. A plague on all poltroons! They are good for nothing except to spoil everything."
"I'm not going to get angry at a matter which doesn't concern me; but on great occasions it seems to me that stratagem is often better than valor."
The Barber of Paris Part 19
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