to let the home-farm to Martineau, the keeper, whose eldest son can now take his place.  He offers three thousand francs if Monsieur de Mortsauf will build him a farm-house at the Commanderie.  We might then clear the approach to Clochegourde, finish the proposed avenue to the main road, and have only the woodland and the vineyards to take care of ourselves.  If the king returns, our pension will be restored; we shall consent after clashing a little with our wife’s common-sense.  Jacques’ fortune will then be permanently secured.  That result obtained, I shall leave monsieur to lay by as much as he likes for Madeleine, though the king will of course dower her, according to custom.  My conscience is easy; I have all but accomplished my task.  And you?” she said.

I explained to her the mission on which the king had sent me, and showed her how her wise counsel had borne fruit.  Was she endowed with second sight thus to foretell events?

“Did I not write it to you?” she answered.  “For you and for my children alone I possess a remarkable faculty, of which I have spoken only to my confessor, Monsieur de la Berge; he explains it by divine intervention.  Often, after deep meditation induced by fears about the health of my children, my eyes close to the things of earth and see into another region; if Jacques and Madeleine there appear to me as two luminous figures they are sure to have good health for a certain period of time; if wrapped in mist they are equally sure to fall ill soon after.  As for you, I not only see you brilliantly illuminated, but I hear a voice which explains to me without words, by some mental communication, what you ought to do.  Does any law forbid me to use this wonderful gift for my children and for you?” she asked, falling into a reverie.  Then, after a pause, she added, “Perhaps God wills to take the place of their father.”

“Let me believe that my obedience is due to none but you,” I cried.

She gave me one of her exquisitely gracious smiles, which so exalted my heart that I should not have felt a death-blow if given at that moment.

“As soon as the king returns to Paris, go there; leave Clochegourde,” she said.  “It may be degrading to beg for places and favors, but it would be ridiculous to be out of the way of receiving them.  Great changes will soon take place.  The king needs capable and trustworthy men; don’t fail him.  It is well for you to enter young into the affairs of the nation and learn your way; for statesmen, like actors, have a routine business to acquire, which genius does not reveal, it must be learnt.  My father heard the Duc de Choiseul say this.  Think of me,” she said, after a pause; “let me enjoy the pleasures of superiority in a soul that is all my own; for are you not my son?”

“Your son?” I said, sullenly.

“Yes, my son!” she cried, mocking me; “is not that a good place in my heart?”

The bell rang for dinner; she took my arm and leaned contentedly upon it.