wiftly and sharply than the General's. This little affair was going to
bring him in considerably more than five thousand francs, or he would
know the reason why. Presently he spoke in a low, cautious voice.
"The person to approach is Monsieur le Duc de Frioul. A direct order
from His Majesty would be the quickest and most certain way of bringing
the marriage about. It is not a police question, that. Monsieur le
General has certainly deserved the favour, and the Emperor does not very
often refuse officers in matters of this kind."
"Mille tonnerres, Simon, you talk like an ambassador," said Ratoneau,
with a laugh. "Yes, I know Duroc; but there was never any love lost
between us. However, I might get at him through Monge, and other people.
Sapristi, Monge will have enough to do for me!" He was thinking aloud.
But now he turned on his counsellor with sudden fierceness.
"And am I to leave this Chouan plot to go its own way under the
Prefect's protection?" he said. "A pretty idea, that!"
"Ah! when once Monsieur le General has peacefully secured his prize,
_then_ he can do as he thinks right about public affairs," said Simon,
with a sneer.
"Then I can punish my enemies, hein?" said Ratoneau.
"You can indeed, monsieur. With my information, you might very probably
ruin Monsieur le Prefet, besides causing the arrest of Monsieur de la
Mariniere, his nephew, Monsieur d'Ombre, and several other gentlemen
whom I shall be able to point out. You could make a clean sweep of
Chouannerie in Anjou, monsieur. It is very desirable. All I say is,
make sure of your wife first."
Still Ratoneau walked up and down the room. With arms folded and head
bent, he looked more _le gros caporal_ than ever.
Presently he stopped short and turned to Simon.
"Get along with you, fellow, and hold your tongue," he said. "I will
have nothing to do with your dirty tricks. I will settle the matter with
Monsieur le Prefet."
"But me, monsieur? What will become of me?"
"What do I care! A snake in the grass, like you, can look after
himself."
"But my other two thousand francs, Monsieur le General?"
"You shall have them when the affair is settled. Do you hear me? Go--or
wait to be kicked. Which shall it be?"
CHAPTER XIV
IN WHICH THREE WORDS CONTAIN A GOOD DEAL OF INFORMATION
It was not so easy for Angelot to make his peace with Uncle Joseph, who
was more than a little angry with him.
"Yes, my boy, you were foolish, as well
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