Zola equipping her husband with a nightgown for his perilous journey abroad, and secreting bank notes in the lining of his garments.  Then, carrying a slip of paper in his hand, the novelist had been passed on through London from policeman to policeman, until he took train to a village in Warwickshire, where the little daughter of an innkeeper had recognised him from seeing his portrait in one of the illustrated newspapers.

There was something also about his acquaintance with the vicar of the locality and a variety of other particulars, all of which helped to make up as pretty a romance as the ‘Times’ readers had been favoured with for many a day.  But excellent as was M. de Blowitz’s narrative from the romantic standpoint his information was sadly inaccurate.  Of his bona fides there can be no doubt, but some of M. Zola’s friends are rather partial to a little harmless joking, and it is evident that a trap was laid for the shrewd correspondent of the ‘Times,’ and that he, in an unguarded moment, fell into it.

On the incidents which immediately preceded M. Zola’s departure from France I shall here be brief; these incidents are only known to me by statements I have had from M. and Mme. Zola themselves.  But the rest is well within my personal knowledge, as one of the first things which M. Zola did on arriving in England was to communicate with me and in certain respects place himself in my hands.

This, then, is a plain unvarnished narrative—­firstly, of the steps that I took in the matter, in conjunction with a friend, who is by profession a solicitor; and, secondly, of the principal incidents which marked M. Zola’s views on some matters of interest, as imparted by him to me at various times.  But, ultimately, M. Zola will himself pen his own private impressions, and on these I shall not trespass.  It is because, according to his own statements to me, his book on his English impressions (should he write it) could not possibly appear for another twelve months, that I have put these notes together.

The real circumstances, then, of M. Zola’s departure from France are these:  On July 18, the day fixed for his second trial at Versailles, he left Paris in a livery-stable brougham hired for the occasion at a cost of fifty francs.  His companion was his fidus Achates, M. Fernand Desmoulin, the painter, who had already acted as his bodyguard at the time of the great trial in Paris.  Versailles was reached in due course, and the judicial proceedings began under circumstances which have been chronicled too often to need mention here.  When M. Zola had retired from the court, allowing judgment to go against him by default, he was joined by Maitre Labori, his counsel, and the pair of them returned to Paris in the vehicle which had brought M. Zola from the city in the morning.  M. Desmoulin found a seat in another carriage.

The brougham conveying Messrs. Zola and Labori was driven to the residence of M. Georges Charpentier, the eminent publisher, in the Avenue du Bois de Boulogne, and there they were presently joined by M. Georges Clemenceau, Mme. Zola, and a few others.  It was then that the necessity of leaving France was pressed upon M. Zola, who, though he found the proposal little to his liking, eventually signified his acquiescence.