cent."
"Three, my
colonel."
"At nothing, then," cried Mignon, peremptorily; "you shall have your
share in the profits of what I now
undertake. The 'Modeste,' which is
no longer mine, sails to-morrow, and I sail in her. I
commit to you my
wife and daughter. I shall not write. No news must be taken as good
news."
Dumay, always
subordinate, asked no questions of his
colonel. "I
think," he said to Latournelle with a
knowing little glance, "that my
colonel has a plan laid out."
The following day at dawn he accompanied his master on board the
"Modeste" bound for Constantinople. There, on the poop of the
vessel,
the Breton said to the Provencal,--
"What are your last commands, my
colonel?"
"That no man shall enter the Chalet," cried the father with strong
emotion. "Dumay, guard my last child as though you were a bull-dog.
Death to the man who seduces another daughter! Fear nothing, not even
the scaffold--I will be with you."
"My
colonel, go in peace. I understand you. You shall find
Mademoiselle Mignon on your return such as you now give her to me, or
I shall be dead. You know me, and you know your Pyrenees hounds. No
man shall reach your daughter. Forgive me for troubling you with
words."
The two soldiers clasped arms like men who had
learned to understand
each other in the solitudes of Siberia.
On the same day the Havre "Courier" published the following terrible,
simple,
energetic, and honorable notice:--
"The house of Charles Mignon suspends
payment. But the
undersigned, assignees of the
estate,
undertake to pay all
liabilities. On and after this date, holders of notes may obtain
the usual
discount. The sale of the landed
estates will fully
cover all current indebtedness.
"This notice is issued for the honor of the house, and to prevent
any
disturbance in the money-market of this town.
"Monsieur Charles Mignon sailed this morning on the 'Modeste' for
Asia Minor, leaving full powers with the undersigned to sell his
whole property, both landed and personal.
DUMAY, assignee of the Bank accounts,
LATOURNELLE, notary, assignee of the city and villa property,
GOBENHEIM, assignee of the
commercial property."
Latournelle owed his
prosperity to the kindness of Monsieur Mignon,
who lent him one hundred thousand francs in 1817 to buy the finest law
practice in Havre. The poor man, who had no pecuniary means, was
nearly forty years of age and saw no
prospect of being other than
head-clerk for the rest of his days. He was the only man in Havre
whose
devotion could be compared with Dumay's. As for Gobenheim, he
profited by the liquidation to get a part of Monsieur Mignon's
business, which lifted his own little bank into prominence.
While
unanimous regrets for the
disaster were expressed in counting-
rooms, on the
wharves, and in private houses, where praises of a man
so irreproachable, honorable, and beneficent filled every mouth,
Latournelle and Dumay, silent and active as ants, sold land, turned
property into money, paid the debts, and settled up everything.
Vilquin showed a good deal of
generosity in purchasing the villa, the
town-house, and a farm; and Latournelle made the most of his
liberality by getting a good price out of him. Society wished to show
civilities to Madame and Mademoiselle Mignon; but they had already
obeyed the father's last wishes and taken
refuge in the Chalet, where
they went on the very morning of his
departure, the exact hour of
which had been concealed from them. Not to be
shaken in his resolution
by his grief at
parting, the brave man said
farewell to his wife and
daughter while they slept. Three hundred visiting cards were left at
the house. A
fortnight later, just as Charles had predicted, complete
forgetfulness settled down upon the Chalet, and proved to these women
the
wisdom and
dignity of his command.