with regard to the Abbe d’Aigrigny, that it
required the successive arrivals of the soldier, of
his son, and of Marshal Simon’s father, to open
my eyes thoroughly. Their indignation unveiled
to me the extent of a conspiracy, plotted long ago,
and carried on with terrible ability. Then, I
understood why you were confined here as a lunatic;
why the daughters of Marshal Simon were imprisoned
in a convent. Then a thousand recollections returned
to my mind; fragments of letters and statements, which
had been given me to copy or decipher, and of which
I had never been able to find the explanation, put
me on the track of this odious machination. To
express then and there the sudden horror I felt at
these crimes, would have been to ruin all. I did
not make this mistake. I opposed cunning to cunning;
I appeared even more eager than Abbe d’Aigrigny.
Had this immense inheritance been destined for me
alone, I could not have shown myself more grasping
and merciless. Thanks to this stratagem, Abbe
d’Aigrigny had no suspicion. A providential
accident having rescued the inheritance from his hands,
he left the house in a state of profound consternation.
For my part, I felt indescribable joy; for I had now
the means of saving and avenging you, my dear young
lady. As usual, I went yesterday evening to my
place of business. During the absence of the
abbe, it was easy for me to peruse the correspondence
relative to the inheritance. In this way I was
able to unite all the threads of this immense plot.
Oh! then, my dear young lady, I remained, struck with
horror, in presence of the discoveries that I made,
and that I never should have made under any other circumstances.”
“What discoveries, sir?”
“There are some secrets which are terrible to
those who possess them. Do not ask me to explain,
my dear young lady; but, in this examination, the
league formed against you and your relations, from
motives of insatiable cupidity, appeared to me in
all its dark audacity. Thereupon, the lively
and deep interest which I already felt for you, my
dear young lady, was augmented greatly, and extended
itself to the other innocent victims of this infernal
conspiracy. In spite of my weakness, I determined
to risk all, to unmask the Abbe d’Aigrigny.
I collected the necessary proofs, to give my declaration
before the magistrate the needful authority; and,
this morning, I left the abbe’s house without
revealing to him my projects. He might have employed
some violent method to detain me; yet it would have
been cowardly to attack him without warning. Once
out of his house, I wrote to him, that I had in my
hands proof enough of his crimes, to attack him openly
in the face of day. I would accuse, and he must
defend himself. I went directly to a magistrate,
and you know the rest.”
At this juncture, the door opened, and one of the
nurses appeared, and said to Rodin: “Sir,
the messenger that you and the magistrate sent to
the Rue Brise-Miche has just come back.”