“We then resolved, that I should instantly hire lodgings in some village on the other side of Paris, and that I should take our luggage with me; that in the afternoon of the following day, which was the time appointed, she should go to Paris; that, after receiving G——­ M——­’s presents, she should earnestly entreat him to take her to the theatre; that she should carry with her as large a portion of the money as she could, and charge my servant with the remainder, for it was agreed that he was to accompany her.  He was the man who had rescued her from the Magdalen, and he was devotedly attached to us.  I was to be with a hackney-coach at the end of the street of St. Andre-des-arcs, and to leave it there about seven o’clock, while I stole, under cover of the twilight, to the door of the theatre.  Manon promised to make some excuse for quitting her box for a moment, when she would come down and join me.  The rest could be easily done.  We were then to return to my hackney-coach, and quit Paris by the Faubourg St. Antoine, which was the road to our new residence.

“This plan, extravagant as it was, appeared to us satisfactorily arranged.  But our greatest folly was in imagining that, succeed as we might in its execution, it would be possible for us to escape the consequences.  Nevertheless, we exposed ourselves to all risk with the blindest confidence.  Manon took her departure with Marcel—­so was the servant called.  I could not help feeling a pang as she took leave of me. `Manon,’ said I, `do not deceive me; will you be faithful to me?’ She complained, in the tenderest tone, of my want of confidence, and renewed all her protestations of eternal love.

“She was to be in Paris at three o’clock.  I went some time after.  I spent the remainder of the afternoon moping in the Cafe de Fere, near the Pont St. Michel.  I remained there till nightfall.  I then hired a hackney-coach, which I placed, according to our plan, at the end of the street of St. Andre-des-arcs, and went on foot to the door of the theatre.  I was surprised at not seeing Marcel, who was to have been there waiting for me.  I waited patiently for a full hour, standing among a crowd of lackeys, and gazing at every person that passed.  At length, seven o’clock having struck, without my being able to discover anything or any person connected with our project, I procured a pit ticket, in order to ascertain if Manon and G——­ M——­ were in the boxes.  Neither one nor the other could I find.  I returned to the door, where I again stopped for a quarter of an hour, in an agony of impatience and uneasiness.  No person appeared, and I went back to the coach, without knowing what to conjecture.  The coachman, seeing me, advanced a few paces towards me, and said, with a mysterious air, that a very handsome young person had been waiting more than an hour for me in the coach; that she described me so exactly that he could not be mistaken, and having learned that I intended to return, she said she would enter the coach and wait with patience.