The French Immortals Series — Complete eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 5,292 pages of information about The French Immortals Series — Complete.

The French Immortals Series — Complete eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 5,292 pages of information about The French Immortals Series — Complete.

“What!  She has done nothing to me?” . . . interrupted Montfanon.  “But it is quite natural that a sceptic should not comprehend what she has done to me, what she does to me daily, not to me personally, but to my opinions.  When one has, like you, learned intellectual athletics in the circus of the Sainte-Beuves and Renans, one must think it fine that Catholicism, that grand thing, should serve as a plaything for the daughter of a pirate who aims at an aristocratic marriage.  It may, too, amuse you that my holy friend, Cardinal Guerillot, should be the dupe of that intriguer.  But I, Monsieur, who have received the sacrament by the side of a Sonis, I can not admit that one should make use of what was the faith of that hero to thrust one’s self into the world.  I do not admit that one should play the role of dupe and accomplice to an old man whom I venerate and whom I shall enlighten, I give you my word.”

“And as for this ancient relic,” he continued, again showing the volume, “you may think it childish that I do not wish it mixed up in the shameful comedy.  But no, it shall not be.  They shall not exhibit with words of emotion, with tearful eyes, this breviary on which once prayed that grand soldier; yes, Monsieur, that great believer.  She has done nothing to me,” he repeated, growing more and more excited, his red face becoming purple with rage, “but they are the quintessence of what I detest the most, people like her and her father.  They are the incarnation of the modern world, in which there is nothing more despicable than these cosmopolitan adventurers, who play at grand seigneur with the millions filibustered in some stroke on the Bourse.  First, they have no country.  What is this Baron Justus Hafner—­German, Austrian, Italian?  Do you know?  They have no religion.  The name, the father’s face, that of the daughter, proclaim them Jews, and they are Protestants—­for the moment, as you have too truthfully said, while they prepare themselves to become Mussulmen or what not.  For the moment, when it is a question of God!....  They have no family.  Where was this man reared?  What did his father, his mother, his brothers, his sisters do?  Where did he grow up?  Where are his traditions?  Where is his past, all that constitutes, all that establishes the moral man?....  Just look.  All is mystery in this personage, excepting this, which is very clear:  if he had received his due in Vienna, at the time of the suit of the ‘Credit Austro-Dalmate’, in 1880, he would be in the galleys, instead of in Rome.  The facts were these:  there were innumerable failures.  I know something about it.  My poor cousin De Saint-Remy, who was with the Comte de Chambord, lost the bread of his old age and his daughter’s dowry.  There were suicides and deeds of violence, notably that of a certain Schroeder, who went mad on account of that crash, and who killed himself, after murdering his wife and his two children.  And the Baron came out of it unsullied.  It is

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