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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