“Very good.  A feeling of charity will prevent your doing anything to compromise me, whatever may be the end of the affair.  You will not speak of me to anyone, or say either that you know me or do not know me?”

“I swear to you I will not on my faith as a Christian.  But speak, I entreat you.  Your long preface has made me burn with impatience.”

“This day, before noon, go by yourself to——­ Square, No.—–­, on the second floor, and ring at the bell on your left.  Tell the person who opens the door that you want to speak to Madame.  You will be taken to her room without any difficulty; I am sure your name will not be asked, but if they do ask you, give an imaginary name.  When you are face to face with the woman, beg her to hear you, and ask her for her secret, and to inspire confidence put a sequin or two in her hand.  She is poor, and I am sure that your generosity will make her your friend.  She will shut her door, and tell you to say on.

“You must then look grave, and tell her that you are not going to leave her house before she gives you the little bottle that a servant brought her yesterday with a note.  If she resists, remain firm, but make no noise; do not let her leave the room or call anybody.  Finally, tell her that you will give her double the money she may lose by giving you the bottle and all that depends on it.  Remember these words:  and all that depends on it.  She will do whatever you want.  It will not cost you much, but even if it did, your life is worth more than all the gold of Peru.  I can say no more, but before I go, promise me that you will follow my advice.”

“Yes, reverend father, I will follow the inspiration of the angel who led you here.”

“May God give you His blessing.”

When the good priest went out I did not feel at all disposed to laugh.  Reason, certainly, bade me despise the warning, but my inherent superstition was too strong for reason.  Besides, I liked the Capuchin.  He looked like a good man, and I felt bound by the promise I had given him.  He had persuaded me, and my reason told me that a man should never go against his persuasion; in fine, I had made up my mind.  I took the piece of paper on which I had written the words I had to use, I put a pair of pistols in my pocket, and I told Clairmont to wait for me in the square.  This latter, I thought, was a precaution that could do no harm.

Everything happened as the good Capuchin had said.  The awful old creature took courage at the sight of the two sequins, and bolted her door.  She began by laughing and saying that she knew I was amorous, and that it was my fault if I were not happy, but that she would do my business for me.  I saw by these words that I had to do with a pretended sorceress.  The famous Mother Bontemps had spoken in the same way to me at Paris.  But when I told her that I was not going to leave the room till I had got the mysterious bottle, and all that depended on it, her face became fearful; she trembled, and would have escaped from the room; but I stood before her with an open knife, and would not suffer her to pass.  But on my telling her that I would give her double the sum she was to be paid for her witchcraft, and that thus she would be the gainer and not a loser in complying with my demands, she became calm once more.