Modeste took note of the strained
efforts of the man of real talent, seeking some witticism that should
raise a laugh, some clever speech, some compliment with which to
flatter these grand personages, whom it was his interest to please. In
a word, to Modeste's eyes the peacock plucked out his tail-feathers.
Toward the middle of the evening the young girl sat down with the
grand equerry in a corner of the salon. She led him there purposely to
end a suit which she could no longer encourage if she wished to retain
her self-respect.
"Monsieur le duc, if you really knew me," she said, "you would
understand how deeply I am touched by your attentions. It is because
of the profound respect I feel for your character, and the friendship
which a soul like yours inspires in mine, that I cannot endure to
wound your self-love. Before your arrival in Havre I loved sincerely,
deeply, and forever, one who is worthy of being loved, and my
affection for whom is still a secret; but I wish you to know--and in
saying this I am more sincere than most young girls--that had I not
already formed this voluntary attachment, you would have been my
choice, for I recognize your noble and beautiful qualities.
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