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o won't let them arrest him! [_Another sigh_] What's the time? BERTHA. It has just struck six. MADAME VAGRET. Write out the _menus_. Don't forget. You must write only their titles--his Honor the President of Assizes, his Honor the President of the High Court of Mauleon, and so forth. It's the preamble to the _menu_. Don't forget. Here is your father. Go and take a look round the kitchen and appear as if you were busy. [_Bertha leaves the room. Vagret enters in evening dress_] SCENE II:--_Vagret, Madame Vagret._ MADAME VAGRET. Hasn't the Court risen yet? VAGRET. When I left my substitute was just getting up to ask for the adjournment. MADAME VAGRET. Nothing new? VAGRET. About the murder? Nothing. MADAME VAGRET. But your Monsieur Delorme--the examining magistrate--is he really looking for the murderer? VAGRET. He's doing what he can. MADAME VAGRET. Well, if I were in his place, it seems to me--Oh, they ought to have women for examining magistrates! [_Distractedly_] Is there nothing in the _Official Gazette_? VAGRET [_dispirited and anxious_] Yes. MADAME VAGRET. And you never told me. Anything that affects us? VAGRET. No. Nanteuil has been appointed Advocate-General. MADAME VAGRET. Nanteuil? VAGRET. Yes. MADAME VAGRET. Oh, that's too bad! Why, he was only an assistant at Luneville when you were substitute there! VAGRET. Yes. But he has a cousin who's a deputy. You can't compete with men like that. [_A pause. Madame Vagret sits down and begins to cry_] MADAME VAGRET. We haven't a chance. VAGRET. My dearest! Come, come, you are wrong there. MADAME VAGRET [_still tearful_] My poor darling! I know very well it isn't your fault; you do your best. Your only failing is that you are too scrupulous, and I am not the one to reproach you for that. But what can you expect? It's no use talking; everybody gets ahead of us. Soon you'll be the oldest District Attorney in France. VAGRET. Come, come! Where's the Year Book? MADAME VAGRET [_still in the same tone_] It's there--the dates, the length of service. See further on, dear. VAGRET [_throwing the Year Book aside_] Don't cry like that! Remember I'm chosen to succeed Lefevre. MADAME VAGRET. I know that. VAGRET. I'm on the list for promotion. MADAME VAGRET. So is everybody. VAGRET. And I have the Attorney-General's definite promise--and the presiding judge's too. MADAME VAGRET. It's the deputy's promise you ought to have.
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