A warning gesture from Talma, as he stood in the doorway, and with uplifted hand motioned silence, arrested their steps, and, awestruck by the imposing attitude of one whose slightest gesture was eloquent, they halted. Mixed in the throng, Gerald could barely catch a glimpse of the scene beyond. He could, however, perceive that Marietta was lying in a sort of trance; a crown of 'immortelles' that she had been weaving had fallen from her hand, and lay at her feet; her hair, too, had burst its bands, and fell in large waving masses over her neck and arms; the faintest trace of colour marked her cheeks, and sufficed to show that she had not fainted.
Lanthenas laid his finger softly on her wrist, and in a cautious whisper said, 'The pulse is intermittent, the "accès" will be brief.'
'We were talking of the death of Cæsar,' said Talma, 'when the attack came on. She would not have it that Brutus was a patriot. She tried to show that in such natures--stern, cold, and self-denying--patriotism can no more take root than love. I asked her then if Gabriel Riquetti were such a man----'
'Hush! she is about to speak,' broke in Madame Roland.
A few soft murmuring sounds escaped Marietta's lips, and her fingers moved convulsively.
'What is it she says,' cried Louvet, 'of crime and poison?'
'Examine Comps,' muttered she; 'he knows all.'
'It is Mirabeau's secretary she speaks of,' said Louvet, 'he committed suicide last night.'
'No; he is not dead, though his wound may prove fatal,' said Cabanis.
'He will live,' said Marietta solemnly, and then seemed to sink into a deep stupor.
'Yes, trust me, I will tell him,' cried she suddenly, with a voice as assured and an accent as firm as though awake. 'Come here and let me whisper it.'
One after another bent down beside the couch, but she repulsed them sharply, and with a half-angry gesture motioned them away.
Madame Roland knelt down and took her hand, but with the same abrupt movement the other pushed her away, muttering, 'No, not you--not you.'
Again and again did they who knew her best present themselves, but with the same ill success. Some she drove rudely back, to others she made a sign to retire.
'Mayhap the person is not present that you wish for,' said Madame Roland softly.