.

No one could have been more watchful to appear ignorant of everything
which, if once brought to light, would have led to difficulties;
for instance, she feigned not to know that her stepdaughter was in
possession of a secret which, if the world knew, would forever make them
strangers to each other; nor would she seem aware that Hubert Marien,
weary to death of the tie that bound him to her, was restrained
from breaking it only by a scruple of honor. Thanks to this seeming
ignorance, she parted from Jacqueline without any open breach, as she
had long hoped to do, and she retained as a friend who supplied her
wants a man who was only too happy to be allowed at this price to escape
the act of reparation which Jacqueline, in her simplicity, had dreaded.

All those who, having for years dined and danced under the roof of the
Nailles, were accounted their friends by society, formed themselves
into two parties, one of which lauded to the skies the dignity and
resignation of the Baroness, while the other admired the force of
character in Jacqueline.

Visitors flocked to the convent which the young girl, by the advice of
Giselle, had chosen for her retreat because it was situated in a quiet
quarter. She who looked so beautiful in her crape garments, who showed
herself so satisfied in her little cell with hardly any furniture, who
was grateful for the services rendered her by the lay sisters,
content with having no salon but the convent parlor, who was passing
examinations to become a teacher, and who seemed to consider it a favor
to be sometimes allowed to hear the children in the convent school
say their lessons--was surely like a heroine in a novel. And indeed
Jacqueline had the agreeable sensation of considering herself one.
Public admiration was a great help to her, after she had passed through
that crisis in her grief during which she could feel nothing but the
horror of knowing she should never see her father again, when she had
ceased to weep for him incessantly, to pray for him, and to turn, like
a wounded lioness, on those who blamed his reckless conduct, though she
herself had been its chief victim.

For three months she hardly left the convent, walking only in the
grounds and gardens, which were of considerable extent. From time to
time Giselle came for her and took her to drive in the Bois at that hour
of the day when few people were there.

Enguerrand, who, thanks to his mother's care, was beginning to be an