voice, that he was quite well, and only needed
a little fresh air. He had just leant against one of the mulberry-trees,
and was breathing rather quickly, as if faint.

'Oh! all right,' went on La Teuse, 'do just as you like. Go on marrying
people when you haven't the strength for it, and when you know very
well that it's bound to upset you. I knew how it would be; I told you so
yesterday. And if you took my advice, you wouldn't stay where you are.
The smell of the yard is bad for you. It is frightful just now. I can't
imagine what Mademoiselle Desiree can be stirring about there. She's
singing away, and doesn't seem to mind it at all. Ah! that reminds me
of something I want to tell you. You know that I did all I could to keep
her from taking the cow to Beage; but she's like you, obstinate, and
will go her own way. Fortunately, however, for her, she's none the worse
for it. She delights to be amongst the animals and their young ones.
But come now, your reverence, do be reasonable. Let me take you to your
room. You must lie down and rest a little. What, you don't want to!
Well, then, so much the worse for you, if you suffer! Besides, it's
absurd to keep one's worries locked up in one's heart till they stifle
one.'

Then, in her indignation, she hastily swallowed a big spoonful of soup
at the risk of burning her throat. She rattled the handle of the spoon
against the bowl, muttering and grumbling to herself.

'There never was such a man,' said she. 'He would die rather than say
a word. But it's all very well for him to keep silent. I know quite
enough, and it doesn't require much cleverness to guess the rest. Well!
well! let him keep it to himself. I dare say it is better.'

La Teuse was jealous. Dr. Pascal had had a tremendous fight with her
in order to get her patient away at the time when he had come to the
conclusion that the young priest's case would be quite hopeless if he
should remain at the parsonage. He had then explained to her that the
sound of the bell would aggravate and intensify Serge's fever, that the
religious pictures and statuettes scattered about his room would fill
his brain with hallucinations, and that entirely new surroundings
were necessary if he was to be restored to health and strength and
peacefulness of mind. She, however, had vigorously shaken her head, and
declared that her 'dear child' would nowhere find a better nurse than
herself. Still, she had ended by yielding. She had even resigne