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"Oh! none at all! absolutely none! I can safely swear that it's two years since I have walked alone with a gentleman."
Chamoureau was in raptures at the thought that he was walking with a woman to whom such a thing had not happened for two years. In his enthusiasm he said to himself:
"With this one I can safely try a stick of candy; she deserves it more than the others did; her frankness and innocence are worthy of the prize of virtue!"
And he escorted his domino to the buffet, saying:
"Pray, take something."
"Oh! you are very kind, monsieur, but I am not thirsty."
"She isn't thirsty!" said Chamoureau to himself; "I doubt if I could find another like her in the whole ball!"
And he became the more urgent:
"But do at least take a bonbon."
"You are very polite, monsieur; I don't like to keep refusing."
"I trust you will not."
"I will take a stick of candy."
And the black domino selected one of the smallest, which cost only three francs, thereby putting the finis.h.i.+ng touch to Chamoureau's delight. He offered his arm to his conquest once more, saying:
"In that case, if you are free, charming st.i.tcher, will you do me the honor to sup with me and a few of my friends, who will also have ladies with them--that is to say, I a.s.sume that they will."
"Yes, monsieur, certainly, and with pleasure."
"You are fascinating! I feel that I love you dearly already."
"And I, too; I shall be very glad to make your acquaintance."
"Do you mean it? Then my appearance is not disagreeable to you?"
"Ah! I should be very hard to suit, if I did not think you a very handsome man! Monsieur must be accustomed to attracting women!"
Chamoureau turned redder than his rouge; the corridor had become too narrow for him; he placed his cap more on one side, pulled up his boot-flaps, and seemed to be walking on a spring-board, ready to jump.
"I don't know whom those fellows will bring to the supper," he said to himself, "but I'll wager that their conquests won't hold a candle to mine! I have an idea that this slender creature resembles the Madonnas we see in the pictures of our greatest masters. However, I'll find out about that; she's a good-natured body, and I am sure that she'll unmask as soon as I ask her to.--Let's go down to the ball-room," said our widower, taking his domino's hand; "we shall find my friends there; they are great jokers; they like the galop and are quite capable of dancing it.--Are you fond of dancing, my dear?"
"I am willing to do whatever anyone wishes, monsieur."
"That's very pleasant in company. In that case, if I ask you to remove this mask--that conceals your features, you will not refuse, will you?"
"Take off my mask! oh, no! I won't take off my mask here; I will at home."
"I presume that you don't keep it on at home; but what is there to prevent your taking it off a moment here, while we are walking in this corridor? You may put it right on again, if you please."
"But why do you want me to take it off?"
"I have just told you: because I long to look upon your features. That is a very natural desire--and since you have admitted that my face was not displeasing to you----"
"Oh! no, monsieur! far from it!"
"I am persuaded yours will be most pleasing to me."
"Oh! I am not very beautiful!"
"I will wager that you say that from modesty; at all events, it is not necessary to be very beautiful in order to please; there are some bright, saucy little faces that are far preferable to regular beauties."
"I have an odd face."
"Well! odd faces are included in what I have just said. Do take off that horrible mask!"
"Oh, no! I don't want to; I won't take it off till after supper, because I am a little less bashful when I have drunk a little pure wine."
"What! do you intend to eat supper with your mask on?"
"Why not?"
"It would bother you a good deal while eating."
"Oh, no! I can turn up the barb."
"Take off your mask, pretty st.i.tcher! I am sure that you're lovely enough to paint, and you postpone it only to make your triumph all the greater."
"I won't take off my mask now; no, monsieur, I'm determined on that!"
"She's very obstinate about it!" said Chamoureau to himself, as he escorted his conquest to the ball-room; "it's simply to increase my desire, to inflame my imagination! Female cunning! I know what that is!"
At the moment that the Spaniard and the domino stepped into the s.p.a.ce between the ball-room and the stage, a general galop began--one of those monster galops in which the torrent of dancers rushes and leaps and roars to the strains of music which would make mummies dance. Freluchon and Edmond soon whirled by Chamoureau, the first with his arm about a Marquise Pompadour, the second with his little _debardeur_. The sight electrified our widower, who said to his domino:
"Suppose we venture? what do you say?"
"I ask nothing better."
With that, the lady threw her arm about her escort and they plunged into the infernal galop. Then they had no choice but to go with the crowd, the torrent; for woe betide the man who stops! He is instantly thrown down by those who come behind.
But the Spaniard's bosom swelled with a n.o.ble ardor; he was pushed and jostled, but he went on and on. The heat was extreme, however; and from time to time his domino murmured:
"I am stifling! suppose we stop a minute?"
"No, no; we must keep on!" Chamoureau replied; "don't be afraid; I'm holding you tight; you shan't fall."
But after they had danced for some time, the lady's hood fell back, disclosing a tight fitting black cap on top of which the tower of fair hair was mingled with locks of gray hair combed up from behind. A moment later the tower fell to pieces; then it was the mask's turn to fall--and our widower discovered that he held in his arms a woman of fifty, ugly as the mortal sin, with a thin, sallow, vulgar face that would have been disgusting even in a concierge.
Dumfounded, furious at what he saw, Chamoureau did not hesitate an instant; he dropped his partner, who rolled on the floor among the feet of the dancers; and he lost himself among the spectators.