"You in this neighborhood, and in my park?" said Villebelle, with the greatest astonishment.
"Yes, monsieur le marquis," said Julia with a bitter smile, "does that astonish you? Monsieur de Villebelle should, however, understand all the pleasure which I experience in being near him."
"Once more, what are you doing here?"
"There was a time, monsieur le marquis, when my presence caused you no weariness, when you told me with the most tender vows that you would love me forever. Remember how often it was necessary to repeat those vows in order to make me yours."
The marquis made a gesture of impatience and exclaimed,—
"And is it to tell me this that you introduced yourself at night into my chateau?"
"No," said Julia, giving way to all her fury. "Another motive led me to this place; it was the hope of vengeance. You have laughed at my love, at my grief; I will revel in your sufferings, you shall shed tears of blood when it will be too late."
"This is too much; your threats weary and make me despise you. If you have the power to fulfil them, why are you waiting for your revenge?"
"I am awaiting the presence of an indispensable witness, your worthy confidant, the barber Touquet."
Saying these words Julia glided among the trees, and disappeared before the marquis could stop her. Greatly surprised at this singular meeting, he was careful on reëntering the château to warn Germain; and ordered him to redouble his watchfulness in order that no one might gain access to Blanche.