| BOOK EIGHT: 1811 - 12
3. CHAPTER III
 (continued)"You don't understand?" shouted the prince, "but I do! French spy,
 slave of Buonaparte, spy, get out of my house! Be off, I tell you..." Metivier, shrugging his shoulders, went up to Mademoiselle Bourienne
 who at the sound of shouting had run in from an adjoining room. "The prince is not very well: bile and rush of blood to the head.
 Keep calm, I will call again tomorrow," said Metivier; and putting his
 fingers to his lips he hastened away. Through the study door came the sound of slippered feet and the cry:
 "Spies, traitors, traitors everywhere! Not a moment's peace in my
 own house!" After Metivier's departure the old prince called his daughter in,
 and the whole weight of his wrath fell on her. She was to blame that a
 spy had been admitted. Had he not told her, yes, told her to make a
 list, and not to admit anyone who was not on that list? Then why was
 that scoundrel admitted? She was the cause of it all. With her, he
 said, he could not have a moment's peace and could not die quietly. "No, ma'am! We must part, we must part! Understand that,
 understand it! I cannot endure any more," he said, and left the
 room. Then, as if afraid she might find some means of consolation,
 he returned and trying to appear calm added: "And don't imagine I have
 said this in a moment of anger. I am calm. I have thought it over, and
 it will be carried out- we must part; so find some place for
 yourself...." But he could not restrain himself and with the virulence
 of which only one who loves is capable, evidently suffering himself,
 he shook his fists at her and screamed: "If only some fool would marry her!" Then he slammed the door,
 sent for Mademoiselle Bourienne, and subsided into his study. At two o'clock the six chosen guests assembled for dinner. These guests- the famous Count Rostopchin, Prince Lopukhin with
 his nephew, General Chatrov an old war comrade of the prince's, and of
 the younger generation Pierre and Boris Drubetskoy- awaited the prince
 in the drawing room. |