addressing himself to Victoire, when he was prevented by a new and unforeseen misfortune.  His father was taken up, by an emissary of Tracassier’s, and brought before one of their revolutionary committees, where he was accused of various acts of incivisme.  Among other things equally criminal, it was proved that one Sunday, when he went to see Le Petit Trianon, then a public-house, he exclaimed, “C’est ici que le canaille danse, et que les honnetes gens pleurent!”

Basile was present at this mock examination of his father—­he saw him on the point of being dragged to prison—­when a hint was given that he might save his father by enlisting immediately, and going with the army out of France.  Victoire was full in Basile’s recollection; but there was no other means of saving his father.  He enlisted, and in twenty-four hours left Paris.

What appear to be the most unfortunate circumstances of life often prove ultimately the most advantageous—­indeed, those who have knowledge, activity, and integrity, can convert the apparent blanks in the lottery of fortune into prizes.  Basile was recommended to his commanding officer by the gentleman who had lately employed him as a clerk; his skill in drawing plans, and in taking rapid surveys of the country through which they passed, was extremely useful to his general, and his integrity made it safe to trust him as a secretary.  His commanding officer, though a brave man, was illiterate, and a secretary was to him a necessary of life.  Basile was not only useful, but agreeable; without any mean arts, or servile adulation, he pleased by simply showing the desire to oblige and the ability to serve.

“Diable!” exclaimed the general one day, as he looked at Basile’s plan of a town which the army was besieging.  “How comes it that you are able to do all these things?  But you have a genius for this sort of work, apparently.”

“No, sir,” said Basile, “these things were taught to me when I was a child by a good friend.”

“A good friend he was, indeed! he did more for you than if he had given you a fortune; for, in these times, that might have been soon taken from you; but now you have the means of making a fortune for yourself.”

This observation of the general’s, obvious as it may seem, is deserving of the serious consideration of those who have children of their own to educate, or who have the disposal of money for public charities.  In these times no sensible person will venture to pronounce that a change of fortune and station may not await the highest and the lowest; whether we rise or fall in the scale of society, personal qualities and knowledge will be valuable.  Those who fall cannot be destitute, and those who rise cannot be ridiculous or contemptible, if they have been prepared for their fortune by proper education.  In shipwreck those who carry their all in their minds are the most secure.

But to return to Basile.  He had sense enough not to make his general jealous of him by any unseasonable display of his talents, or any officious intrusion of advice, even upon subjects which he best understood.