[Illustration: He will take Nothing from the Steward.]
[Illustration: He crouches in a Corner of the Hearth.]
That night a messenger, sent from the Château de la Gingeole in Normandy, brought a letter to the Countess from her younger sister, who, having broken a leg in getting out of her carriage, begged the Countess, her only relative, to come to her at once. Madame de la Grenouillère was too sympathetic and kind-hearted to hesitate an instant.
At these words, Moumouth, who followed his benefactress with his eyes, gave a melancholy _miau_.
[Illustration: "In her Youth she caressed a Kitten."]
"Poor cat!" resumed the lady, with emotion, "it is necessary that we should be separated! I cannot bring you with me, for my sister has the weakness to hate animals of your species; she pretends they are treacherous. What slander! In her youth she caressed a kitten, who, too much excited by marks of affection, scratched her involuntarily. Was it from wickedness? No, it was from sensibility. However, since that day my sister has sworn an eternal hatred for cats."
Moumouth regarded his mistress with an air which seemed to say,--
"But you, at least, you do us justice, truly superior woman!"
After a moment of silence and meditation, the Countess added,--
"Mother Michel, I confide my cat to you."
"We will take good care of him, madame," said Father Lustucru.
"Don't you trouble yourself about him, I pray you," interrupted the Countess. "You know that he has taken a dislike to you; your presence merely is sufficient to irritate him. Why, I don't know; but you are insupportable to him."
"That is true," said Father Lustucru, with contrition; "but the cat is unjust, for I love him and he doesn't love me."
[Illustration: "Mother Michel, I confide my Cat to you."]
"My sister is also unjust. Cats, perhaps, love her, and she does not love them. I respect her opinion. Respect that of Moumouth." Having pronounced these words in a firm tone, Madame de la Grenouillère addressed herself to Mother Michel.
"It is to you, Mother Michel, and to you alone, that I confide him. Return him to me safe and sound, and I will cover you with benefits. I am sixty-five years of age, you are ten years younger; it is probable that you will live to close my eyes"--