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is a matter of great importance both to you and to me, that I must consult you about."
"I am at your service, my dear father," replied Louis, laying the letter which he had been about to open on the table.
CHAPTER VI.
A FATHER'S AMBITION.
Father Richard remained silent for a moment, then, turning to his son, said:
"I have warned you that I am about to appeal to your generosity as well as to your affection for me."
"Then you have only to speak, father."
"You told me just now that, if you sometimes dreamed of a less humble existence than ours, it was not on your own account, but mine."
"And that is perfectly true."
"Ah, well, my son, it only depends upon yourself to see this desire realised."
"What do you mean?"
"Listen to me. Reverses of fortune which closely followed your mother's death, while you were but an infant, left me barely property enough to defray the expenses of your education."
"Yes, my dear father, and the courage and resignation with which you have endured this misfortune have only increased my love and respect for you."
"Our pecuniary condition seems likely to speedily become worse instead of better, I regret to say. With old age fast coming on, and my failing vision, I realise that the day is near at hand when it will be impossible for me to earn even the pittance needed for my support."
"But, father, you may be sure—"
"Of your willing aid, I know that; but your own future is precarious in the extreme. The most you can hope for is to become chief clerk in a notary's office, for it takes money to study a profession, and I am poor."
"Do not worry, father. I shall always be able to earn money enough for us two."
"But what if sickness should come, or some accident should befall either of us, or you should be thrown out of employment for several months, what would become of us then?"
"My dear father, if we poor people stopped to think of the misfortunes that might befall us, we should lose courage. Let us close our eyes to the future, and think only of the present. That, thank Heaven! is not alarming."
"Yes, I admit that it is better not to think of the future when it is alarming, but when it may be happy and prosperous, if we choose to make it so, is it not well to open our eyes instead of closing them?"
"Certainly."
"So I repeat, that it depends entirely upon yourself to make our future both happy and prosperous."
"You may consider it done, then. Only tell me how I am to do it."
"I shall surprise you very much, I am sure, when I tell you that this M. Ramon with whom you have just spent several days, and whom you so cruelly misjudge, is an old friend of mine, and that the visit you just paid him was planned by him and me."
"But the papers my employer—"
"Your employer kindly consented to assist us by charging you with a pretended mission to Ramon."
"But why was it considered necessary to resort to this trick?"
"Ramon wished to see you and study you; in other words, to become thoroughly acquainted with you without your suspecting it, and I feel it my duty to tell you that he is delighted with you. I received a long letter from him this very morning, in which he speaks of you in the highest terms."
"I regret that I am unable to return the compliment; but how can M. Ramon's good or bad opinion affect me?"
"It does affect you very seriously, though, my dear boy, for the prosperous future of which I spoke is entirely dependent upon the opinion Ramon has of you."
"You speak in enigmas, father."
"Ramon, without being what is called rich, possesses a comfortable fortune, which, by reason of his wise economy, is increasing every day."
"I can readily believe that, only what you call economy is contemptible stinginess, father."
"Don't let us haggle about terms, my son. Call it parsimony or economy, or what you will, in consequence of it Ramon is sure to leave his daughter a handsome fortune, though he will give her nothing during his lifetime."
"That does not surprise me in the least; but I really cannot imagine what you are driving at, father?"
"I rather hesitate to tell you, because, however erroneous first impressions may be, they are very tenacious, and you have expressed yourself so harshly in relation to Mlle. Ramon—"
"Miss Red Nose? On the contrary, I assure you that I have been extremely lenient."
"Oh, you will get over your prejudice, I am sure. Believe me, Mlle. Ramon is one of those persons who have to be known to be appreciated. She is a young woman of remarkable strength of character as well as of the most exemplary piety. What more can one ask in the mother of a family?"
"The mother of a family?" repeated Louis, who, though he was far from suspecting the danger that menaced him, began to be conscious of a vague uneasiness. "And what difference does it make to me whether Mlle. Ramon proves an admirable mother of a family or not?"
"It is a matter of vital importance to you."
"To me?"
"Yes."
"And why?" demanded Louis, anxiously.
"Because it is the one desire of my life to see you Mlle. Ramon's husband," answered the old man, firmly.
"Mlle. Ramon's husband!" cried Louis, springing up with a movement of positive horror; "I marry that woman?"
"Yes, my son. Marry Mlle. Ramon, and our future is assured. We will go to Dreux to live. The house is large enough for us all. Ramon will give his daughter no dowry, but we are to live with him, that is decided, and he will procure you a lucrative situation. When your father-in-law dies, you will come into a handsome fortune. Louis, my son, my beloved son," added the old man, imploringly, seizing his son's hands, "consent to this marriage, I beg of you. Consent to it, and you will make me the happiest of men."
"Ah, father, you do not know what you are asking," replied Louis.
"You are going to say that you do not love Mlle. Ramon, perhaps; but mutual respect and esteem are sufficient, and you can give both to Mlle. Ramon, for she deserves them. As for her father, the parsimony that shocked you so much at first, will seem less objectionable when you recollect that, after all, you are the person who will profit by it, eventually. Ramon is really a most estimable man. The one ambition of his life is to leave his daughter and the husband of her choice a handsome fortune; to attain this end, he keeps his expenses down as much as possible. Is this any crime, I should like to know? Come, Louis, my dear boy, answer me, give me a word of hope."
"Father, much as it costs me to thwart your plans, what you ask is impossible," replied the young man, sadly.
"Louis, can it be you that answers me in this way when I appeal to your love for me?"
"In the first place, you would derive no personal advantage from this marriage. You are thinking only of my interest when you urge it upon me."
"What! is it nothing to be able to live with Ramon without being obliged to spend a sou? For it is understood that we are to live there for nothing, I tell you, as he gives his daughter no dowry."
"So long as I have a drop of blood in my veins, I will accept charity from no man, father. More than once already I have begged you to abandon your profession of scrivener, and let me supply our modest wants without any assistance from you. I can