The Ink-Stain, Complete
y
ing fire and fury. Were I not so
ould have come to meet me at the station. In short, I am an ungrateful wretch. At least I might have fixed the hour of my imminent arrival, for I can not want to stop in Paris with nothing there to detain me. But no, not a sign, no
uspected it; some crea
g to break
S MOUI
l; he will be
y
cle a
y
ncle than
y
. No news of M. Mouilla
y
'clock, just as I was g
l, broad-brimmed hat su
k throttled in a white
of attenuated legs.
nc
me and I fell into the
st that you hav
unc
yot's,
ost as if you had been taken in. You are heated, your arguments are at your fingers' end
vered from my s
u sooner, from
there on account of the dining-room, for my friend Hublette (you remember Hublette at
o see you there, uncl
barristers and five solicitors. You know that business of that kind can not wait. I
inly,
ck, march! Paris, makes on
t, made all who passed him turn to stare, accustomed as Parisians are to curiosities. He tapped the wood pavement with his stick, admired the
sitively at the top of his voice, as his wont was. He told me the story of two of his best actions this year, a judicial separation-my uncle is very strong in judicial separations-and the abduction of a minor. At first I looked out for personal allusions. But no, he told the story from
M. Mouillard ca
at cigars h
acadores, partagas, esceptiona
g one that will take
ition, abandoned by all, like the Great Eastern, on account of its dimensions. My uncle seized it, stuck it in the amber mouthpiece that is so familiar to me, ligh
He took them all up one after another, from the poetry of the decedents to the Veterinary Manual,
ow that
yes, u
new author; I can'
ty-five years since he had last vis
himself in dim reveries. His cigar never left his lips. The ash grew longer and longer yet, a lovely white ash, slightly swollen at the tip
student-of the age that knows no mercy-was struck by these twin phenomena. I saw
ble you for a
o terrible eyes upon the intruder, knocked off the ash with a
leasure
book he had taken up-a cop
, Fab
he Rue de Medicis along the
pet saying: "When a thing is not clear to me,
et began
hese bonds I mentione
I have been
n breast of it, my boy; but
are br
long
days
our h
es
f bondage. But there, you took your uncle's advice; you s
ter arrived after the event. The cause o
he cau
hattering of
illusions about
creature, and wor
e, c
elieve me. I thought
she
roth
w, that's
ny, uncle. I suffered
he illusions you spoke of
te o
I am ready to help you. Confess fr
w m
e incident. You know what I mean, eh? to purchase
hing at a
Fabien; I've got t
s no question of money. I must tell you again tha
cle s
I am speaking of Madem
are
of a member of
ha
e a jump and
whom I was in love with and wis
t the railing an
ever! A woman you
what's th
mportance going on, and I knew nothing about them. Marry! You might be announcing yo
e told
s Lar
end of
only heard it t
hink there may still be hope
do not come to Paris for their wives, Fabien-we do not want a Parisienne to carry on the traditions of the family, and the
nly not
reas
goodby, and because I have need to reflect before
destined for you since you were an infant, in view of which you have been working for
, un
urges quite as well as here. Your objec
is n
rit up and down her street. By
l'Univ
his features expanded. He gave a snort, which I understood, for I had often heard it in cou
n its case, and his notebook i
en, eight, nine, ten." He was counting on his fingers. "These return tickets are very conven
bomb, and make for the seat beside her, hurriedly drew in the folds of her dress, which were spread over the seat. My uncle noticed her action, and, fearing he had been rude, bent over toward her with an affable expression. "Do not disturb yourself, Madame. I am not going all the way to Batignoll
mering the pavement, strained for an instant amid showers of sparks, and the long