ot
think of elevating his vices to the proportions of the fortune which he
squandered. He did not even provide himself with decent clothing; from
his appearance one would have supposed him a beggar, and his companions
were the vilest and most degraded of beings.
One night he was arrested in a low den, and the police, surprised at
seeing so much gold in the possession of such a beggarly looking wretch,
accused him of being a thief. He mentioned the name of the Duchesse de
Sairmeuse.
An inspector of the police presented himself at the Hotel de Sairmeuse
the following morning. Martial, fortunately, was in Vienna at the time.
And Mme. Blanche was forced to undergo the terrible humiliation of
confessing that she had given a large sum of money to this man, whose
family she had known, and who, she added, had once rendered her an
important service.
Sometimes her tormentor changed his tactics.
For example, he declared that he disliked to come to the Hotel de
Sairmeuse, that the servants treated him as if he were a mendicant, that
after this he would write.
And in a day or two there would come a letter bidding her bring such a
sum, to such a place, at such an hour.
And the proud duchess was always punctual at the rendezvous.
There was constantly some new invention, as if he found an intense
delight in proving his power and in abusing it.
He had met, Heaven knows where! a certain Aspasie Clapard, to whom he
took a violent fancy, and although she was much older than himself, he
wished to marry her. Mme. Blanche paid for the wedding-feast.
Again he announced his desire of establishing himself in business,
having resolved, he said, to live by his own exertions. He purchased the
stock of a wine merchant, which the duchess paid for, and which he drank
in no time.
His wife gave birth to a child, and Mme. de Sairmeuse must pay for the
baptism as she had paid for the wedding, only too happy that Chupin
did not require her to stand as godmother to little Polyte. He had
entertained this idea at first.
On two occasions Mme. Blanche accompanied her husband to Vienna and to
London, whither he went charged with important diplomatic missions. She
remained three years in foreign lands.
Each week during all that time she received one letter, at least, from
Chupin.
Ah! many a time she envied the lot of her victim! What was Marie-Anne's
death compared with the life she led?
Her sufferings were measured by years, Ma
|