When Comte de Brumpt, leaving the prison without guards and on his own parole, arrived within sight of his own house, he found it shut like a sepulchre, with the scaffold before it. He asked himself what it meant and whether he dared go forward. But this hesitation1 did not last long; neither scaffold nor tomb could hold him back. He walked straight to the door and knocked in his accustomed manner—two blows in quick succession, and a third after a long interval2.
Clotilde had retired3 with Madame Gerard, her companion, to a room in the back of the house overlooking the garden. She was lying among the sofa-cushions and weeping, so ominous4 did Schneider's answer to her petition seem to her. When she heard the first two strokes of the knocker she uttered a cry, at the third she sprang to her feet.
"My God!" she cried.
Madame Gerard turned pale.
"If your father were not a prisoner," she said, "I would swear that was his knock."
"That is his step," she murmured.
She heard a voice below, asking: "Clotilde, where are you?"
"My father! my father!" cried the young girl, rushing down the stairs.
The count was waiting for her below, and received her in his arms. "My daughter! my daughter!" he murmured, "what does this mean?"
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"I don't know myself."
"But what is the meaning of this scaffold before the house, and why are all the windows closed?"
"Schneider had the scaffold put up there, and I ordered all the windows closed; I shut them that I might not have to see you die."
"But it was Schneider who opened the door of my prison for me, and let me go on my own recognizance, at the same time inviting6 himself to dinner to-morrow."
"My father," said Clotilde, "perhaps I did wrong, but you must blame my love for you. When you were arrested I hastened to Strasbourg and asked for your release."
"Of Schneider?"
"Of Schneider."
"Poor child! And at what price did he grant it?"
"Papa, the price is yet to be agreed upon between us. Doubtless, he will tell us the conditions to-morrow."
"We will wait for them."
Clotilde took her prayer-book and went to a little church so humble7 that it had not been thought necessary to deprive the Lord of it. She prayed there until evening.
The next day at noon, Schneider presented himself at the Comte de Brumpt's house.
In spite of the advanced season of the year the house was filled with flowers. It would have seemed like a gala day, had not Clotilde's mourning contradicted the impression, as the snow in the street contradicted the spring within.
The count and his daughter receiyed Schneider. He had not taken the name of Euloge for nothing. At the end of ten minutes Clotilde asked herself if this could be the man who had received her so brutally9 at Strasbourg.
The count, reassured10, left the room to attend to some arrangements. Schneider offered his arm to the young girl, and led her to the window, which he opened.
The guillotine stood opposite, gayly decked with flowers and ribbons.
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"Take your choice," he said, "between a scaffold and the altar."
"What do you mean?" asked Clotilde, trembling.
"To-morrow you must either be my wife or the count must die."
"My father would prefer to die," she replied.
"And therefore I leave it to you to acquaint him with my request."
"You are right," said Clotilde, "that would be the only way."
Schneider closed the window and led Mademoiselle de Brumpt back to her chair.
Clotilde drew a flask12 of salts from her pocket and held it to her nose. By a supreme13 effort of the will, her face regained14 its usual calm expression, although it was very sad, and the roses which had seemed to fade from her cheeks forever, bloomed there anew. She had evidently made up her mind.
The count returned. He was followed by a servant, who announced dinner.
A magnificent repast was served, messengers having been sent in the night to Strasbourg to bring back the finest game and the rarest fish that the market afforded.
The count, somewhat reassured, did the honors of his table to the commissioner15 of the Republic, with all the delicacy16 of the old nobility. They drank in turn the best wines of the Rhine, of Germany, and of Hungary. The pale betrothed17 alone ate little, and from time to time moistened her lips with a glass of water.
But at the end of the dinner she held out her glass to the count who, much astonished, filled it with Tokay wine. Then she rose, and lifting her glass, said: "To Euloge Schneider, the generous man to whom I owe my father's life; happy and proud will be the woman whom he chooses for his wife."
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"Beautiful Clotilde," cried Schneider in delight, "have you not guessed that that woman is yourself, and do I need to tell you that I love you?"
Clotilde gently touched her glass to his, and then went and knelt before her father, who was overwhelmed with astonishment18.
"Father," she said, "I beg you to give me for husband the kind man to whom I owe your life, and I call Heaven to witness that I will not rise until you have granted me that favor."
The count looked alternately at Schneider, whose face shone with joy, and at Clotilde, whose brow reflected the light of martyrdom. He understood that something was taking place so grand and sublime19 that he had no right to oppose it.
"My daughter," he said, "you are mistress of your hand and fortune; do as you will, for whatever you do will be well done."
Clotilde rose and held out her hand to Schneider. The latter seized it eagerly, while Clotilde, with uplifted face, seemed to be seeking God, and wondering that such infamies20 could take place beneath his holy gaze.
But when Schneider raised his head from her hand, her face had regained the serenity21 that it had lost for a moment in that silent appeal to the Almighty22. Then, as Schneider begged her to name the day that should set a seal to his happiness, she pressed his hand and said with a smile:
"Listen, Schneider; I beg of your tenderness one of those favors which a man cannot refuse to his betrothed. Some pride mingles23 with my happiness. It is not in Plobsheim, a poor village of Alsace, that the first of our citizens should give his name to the woman whom he loves and whom he has chosen. I desire that the people should recognize me for Schneider's wife and not for his concubine. In every town you have been accompanied by a mistress, and the mistake might easily be made. It is only fifteen miles to Strasbourg. I must make some preparations for my trous[Pg 80]seau, for I wish it to be worthy24 of the bridegroom. To-morrow, at any hour you like, we will go alone, or accompanied, before the citizens, the generals, and the representatives."[1]
[1] I have not changed one word of this request, which I have copied from Charles Nodier's "Souvenirs de la Révolution."
"I am willing," cried Schneider; "I will agree to anything that you like, on one condition."
"What is it?"
"It is that we start to-day instead of to-morrow."
"Impossible," said Clotilde, growing pale. "It is now half-past one and the gates of the city close at three."
"Then they shall be closed at four!" And summoning two of his hussars, lest an accident befall one or the other on the road, he said: "Ride at full speed to Strasbourg, and tell them not to shut the Kehl gate until four o'clock. You will remain at the gate and see that my orders are executed."
"All must be as you wish," said Clotilde, laying her hand in Schneider's. "Certainly, papa, I have every prospect25 of being a happy bride."
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