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"Do not worry, dear Betty," the count interrupted her, "whatever Madame Bonnechose may think. Young people like to regard love as a force, which is elemental, irrational, but irresistible; very well, then this force must simply be opposed by another force which may also pass for elemental, for irrational and irresistible. Well, dear Betty, to represent that force is now my role."
A beautiful legend which the Holy Father recounted, at an interview with Cardinal De Bonnechose, was well calculated to reconcile the Catholic world to the stay of Pius IX. at Rome, even although he was there as a prisoner of the victorious king.
"And that is all you know, M. Bonnechose?" asked the chief. "All, monsieur, absolutely all!" "About when was it that this young man first came to your cafe, then?" "About the beginning of March, or end of February, monsieur it was the beginning of the good weather, you understand." "And he left off coming when?" "Beginning of April, monsieur after that we never see him again.
We start we look at each other we regard ourselves with comprehension. We both make the same exclamation 'It is Federman! He is wanted! He has done something! Then Madame says, 'Aristide, in the morning, you will go to the police commissary, I say 'It shall be done we will have no mystery around the Cafe Bonnechose. Monsieur, I am here and I have spoken!"
"Now, listen, M. Bonnechose," said the chief; "did this man ever give you any particulars about himself?" "None but what I have told you, monsieur and which I do not now remember." "Ever tell you where he lived in London -at the time he was visiting you?" "No, monsieur never." "Did he ever come to your place accompanied by anybody? Bring any friends there?"
He tells me that he knew a young man who was good enough during the early spring, to occasionally take out Madame Bonnechose's prize dogs for an airing. That seems to have been the same man referred to by Mrs. Perrigo. Now, M. Bonnechose, give us the details."
Full of trouble Countess Betty and Madame Bonnechose sat on the garden-steps beside Lisa, who had stretched herself out on a reclining chair, for she felt very weak from all these excitements. The two old ladies were silent: what should they say? they no longer understood la chère jeunesse. Only Madame Bonnechose murmured from time to time, "C'est incomprehensible."
The familiar noises of the house reached her; down in the garden the twins were laughing, in the corridor Madame Bonnechose was scolding a maid, and at the open window of the lower story Lohmann was singing a hymn. But the Billy of the unhappy love, who was resolved not to obey her father, who had to decide, she belonged no more to this long-familiar life. But where was Marion?
Robert Miron, Provost of the Merchants, an able politician, whose zeal and talents were recompensed by the confidence and favour of Louis XIII, by whom he was, in 1625, entrusted with the embassy to Switzerland. Bonnechose, vol. i. pp. 451, 452. Mézeray, vol. xi. pp. 73-78. Le Vassor, vol. i. pp. 298-302. Marville, Mélanges d'Histoire et de Littérature.
Now, about the beginning of this spring, a young man compatriot of my own a Swiss from the Vaud canton he begins coming to my cafe. Sometimes he comes for his lunch sometimes he drops in, as they say, for a cup of coffee. We find out, he and I, that we come from the same district. In the event, we become friendly." "This young man's name, M. Bonnechose?" asked the chief.
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