The Chateau was refurnished, and all the carriages repainted and varnished, while the Champdoce and the Puymandour arms were quartered together on their panels.

This coat of arms was to be seen everywhere--over the doors, on the walls, and engraved on the silver, and it was believed that M.de Puymandour would have made no objection to their being branded on his breast.
In the midst of all this turmoil and bustle Norbert and Marie grew sadder and sadder as each day passed on.

One day M.de Puymandour heard so astounding a piece of intelligence that he hurried into the drawing-room, where he knew that he should find the lovers (as he styled them) together.
"Well, my children," exclaimed he, "you have set such an excellent example, that everybody seems disposed to copy you, and the mayor and the priest will be kept to their work rather tightly this year." His daughter tried to put on an appearance of interest at this speech.
"Yes," continued M.de Puymandour, "I have just heard of a marriage that will come off almost directly after yours has been celebrated, and will make a stir, I can assure you." "And whose is that, pray ?" "You are acquainted, I presume," returned the father, addressing himself to Norbert, "with the son of the Count de Mussidan ?" "What, the Viscount Octave ?" "The same." "He lives in Paris, does he not ?" "Yes, generally; but he has been staying at Mussidan, and in the short space of a week has managed to lose his heart here; and to whom do you think?
Come, give a guess." "We cannot think who it can be, my dear father," said Marie, "and we are devoured with curiosity." "It is reported that the Viscount de Mussidan has proposed for the hand of Mademoiselle de Laurebourg." "Why," remarked Marie, "it is only three weeks since her brother died!" Norbert flushed scarlet, and then turned a livid white; so great was his agitation at hearing this news, that he nearly dropped the album which he held in his hand.
"I like the Viscount," continued M.de Puymandour, "while Mademoiselle Diana is a charming girl.

She is very handsome, and, I believe, has many talents; and she is a good model for you to copy, Marie, as you are so soon to become a duchess." When he got upon his favorite hobby, it was very difficult to check M.
de Puymandour.

His daughter, therefore, waited until he had concluded, and then left the room, under the pretext of giving an order to the servants.