Manon Lescaut eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 217 pages of information about Manon Lescaut.

Manon Lescaut eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 217 pages of information about Manon Lescaut.

“We first of all considered what expedient we could make use of for keeping him out so long a time.  I proposed that he should write a note dated from a cafe, begging of him to come there as soon as possible upon an affair of too urgent importance to admit of delay. `I will watch,’ added I, `the moment he quits the house, and introduce myself without any difficulty, being only known to Manon, and my servant Marcel.  You can at the same time tell G——­ M——­, that the important affair upon which you wished to see him was the immediate want of a sum of money; that you had just emptied your purse at play, and that you had played on, with continued bad luck, upon credit.  He will require some time to take you to his father’s house, where he keeps his money, and I shall have quite sufficient for the execution of my plan.’

“M. de T——­ minutely adhered to these directions.  I left him in a cafe, where he at once wrote his letter.  I took my station close by Manon’s house.  I saw de T——­’s messenger arrive, and G——­ M——­ come out the next moment, followed by a servant.  Allowing him barely time to get out of the street, I advanced to my deceiver’s door, and notwithstanding the anger I felt, I knocked with as much respect as at the portal of a church.  Fortunately it was Marcel who opened for me.  Although I had nothing to apprehend from the other servants, I asked him in a low voice if he could conduct me unseen into the room in which Manon was.  He said that was easily done, by merely ascending the great staircase. `Come then at once,’ said I to him, `and endeavour to prevent anyone from coming up while I am there.’  I reached the apartment without any difficulty.

“Manon was reading.  I had there an opportunity of admiring the singular character of this girl.  Instead of being nervous or alarmed at my appearance, she scarcely betrayed a symptom of surprise, which few persons, however indifferent, could restrain, on seeing one whom they imagined to be far distant. `Ah! it is you, my dear love,’ said she, approaching to embrace me with her usual tenderness. `Good heavens, how venturesome and foolhardy you are!  Who could have expected to see you in this place!’ Instead of embracing her in return, I repulsed her with indignation, and retreated two or three paces from her.  This evidently disconcerted her.  She remained immovable, and fixed her eyes on me, while she changed colour.

“I was in reality so delighted to behold her once more, that, with so much real cause for anger, I could hardly bring my lips to upbraid her.  My heart, however, felt the cruel outrage she had inflicted upon me.  I endeavoured to revive the recollection of it in my own mind, in order to excite my feelings, and put on a look of stern indignation.  I remained silent for a few moments, when I remarked that she observed my agitation, and trembled:  apparently the effect of her fears.

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