"Oh, madame," said Gilberte, "that counts for so little!"
"Yes, with you and Guillaume, who are young and think only of your happiness, but not with me, who have suffered so much from the change in my fortunes. I can't help it: one cannot alter at my age; I have a name of which I am very vain; and my dream has always been to restore it to all its brilliancy."
She playfully stroked Gilberte's hair:
"And think of all my blandishments, from the very beginning, Mme. Armand! You can't say that I wasn't clever in getting round you and making you do what I wanted! Well, then, one day, you tell me that you have bought up my family estates and you offer to reinstate me as mistress of the Logis. How could I have the courage to refuse?"
She displayed a sort of unspoken wish to make amends to Gilberte, a wish which her pride prevented her from revealing as openly
