In three months Baudoyer will be out of the ministry, either dismissed, or stranded on some other administrative shore.

They may attach him to the king's household.
Twice in my life I have been set aside as you are, and overwhelmed by an avalanche of folly; I have quietly waited and let it pass." "Yes," said Rabourdin, "but you were not calumniated; your honor was not assailed, compromised--" "Ha, ha, ha!" cried des Lupeaulx, interrupting him with a burst of Homeric laughter.

"Why, that's the daily bread of every remarkable man in this glorious kingdom of France! And there are but two ways to meet such calumny,--either yield to it, pack up, and go plant cabbages in the country; or else rise above it, march on, fearless, and don't turn your head." "For me, there is but one way of untying the noose which treachery and the work of spies have fastened round my throat," replied Rabourdin.
"I must explain the matter at once to his Excellency, and if you are as sincerely attached to me as you say you are, you will put me face to face with him to-morrow." "You mean that you wish to explain to him your plan for the reform of the service ?" Rabourdin bowed.
"Well, then, trust the papers with me,--your memoranda, all the documents.

I promise you that he shall sit up all night and examine them." "Let us go to him, then!" cried Rabourdin, eagerly; "six years' toil certainly deserves two or three hours attention from the king's minister, who will be forced to recognize, if he does not applaud, such perseverance." Compelled by Rabourdin's tenacity to take a straightforward path, without ambush or angle where his treachery could hide itself, des Lupeaulx hesitated for a single instant, and looked at Madame Rabourdin, while he inwardly asked himself, "Which shall I permit to triumph, my hatred for him, or my fancy for her ?" "You have no confidence in my honor," he said, after a pause.

"I see that you will always be to me the author of your /secret analysis/.
Adieu, madame." Madame Rabourdin bowed coldly.