I can, also, give him much useful information, and many hints regarding the management of the property." "And do you expect to make me, your old friend, believe that a man of your superior intelligence is deceived by the excuses the marquis makes for these frequent visits?
Look me in the eye, and then tell me, if you dare, that you believe these visits are addressed to you!" Lacheneur's eye did not waver.
"To whom else could they be addressed ?" he inquired.
This obstinate serenity disappointed the baron's expectations.

He could not have received a heavier blow.
"Take care, Lacheneur," he said, sternly.

"Think of the situation in which you place your daughter, between Chanlouineau, who wishes to make her his wife, and Monsieur de Sairmeuse, who desires to make her----" "Who desires to make her his mistress--is that what you mean?
Oh, say the word.

But what does that matter?
I am sure of Marie-Anne." M.d'Escorval shuddered.
"In other words," said he, in bitter indignation, "you make your daughter's honor and reputation your stake in the game you are playing." This was too much.

Lacheneur could restrain his furious passion no longer.
"Well, yes!" he exclaimed, with a frightful oath, "yes, you have spoken the truth.