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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Henry of Guise; (Vol. I of 3), by
+G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford) James
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
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+
+
+Title: Henry of Guise; (Vol. I of 3)
+ or, The States of Blois
+
+Author: G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford) James
+
+Release Date: April 9, 2012 [EBook #39411]
+
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HENRY OF GUISE; (VOL. I OF 3) ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Charles Bowen, from page scans provided by the
+Web Archive (University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign)
+
+
+
+
+
+
+</pre>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<p class="hang1">Transcriber's Notes:<br>
+<br>
+1. Page scan source:<br>
+<br>
+http://archive.org/details/henryofguiseorst01jame<br>
+(University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign)<br>
+<br>
+2. Table of Contents added by transcriber.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h1>HENRY OF GUISE;</h1>
+<br>
+<h5>OR,</h5>
+<br>
+<h2>THE STATES OF BLOIS.</h2>
+<br>
+<h2>VOL. I.</h2>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5>London:<br>
+Printed by A. Spottiswoode,<br>
+New-Street-Square</h5>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h1>HENRY OF GUISE</h1>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5>OR,</h5>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>THE STATES OF BLOIS.</h2>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5>BY</h5>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>G. P. R. JAMES, ESQ.</h2>
+
+<h5>AUTHOR OF<br>
+
+&quot;THE ROBBER,&quot; &quot;THE GENTLEMAN OF THE OLD SCHOOL,&quot;<br>
+ETC. ETC. ETC.</h5>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h4>IN THREE VOLUMES.</h4>
+<br>
+<h3>VOL. I.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h3>LONDON:</h3>
+
+<h5>PRINTED FOR</h5>
+<h4>LONGMAN, ORME, BROWN, GREEN, &amp; LONGMANS,</h4>
+<h5>PATERNOSTER-ROW.</h5>
+
+<h3>1839.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CONTENTS</h2>
+<br>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_00" href="#div1_00">DEDICATION.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_01" href="#div1_01">CHAPTER I.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_02" href="#div1_02">CHAPTER II.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_03" href="#div1_03">CHAPTER III.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_04" href="#div1_04">CHAPTER IV.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_05" href="#div1_05">CHAPTER V.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_06" href="#div1_06">CHAPTER VI.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_07" href="#div1_07">CHAPTER VII.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_08" href="#div1_08">CHAPTER VIII.</a></h4>
+
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_09" href="#div1_09">CHAPTER IX.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_10" href="#div1_10">CHAPTER X.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_11" href="#div1_11">CHAPTER XI.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_12" href="#div1_12">CHAPTER XII.</a></h4>
+<h4><a name="div1Ref_13" href="#div1_13">CHAPTER XIII.</a></h4>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+
+<h2><a name="div1_00" href="#div1Ref_00">DEDICATION.</a></h2>
+<hr class="W20">
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5>TO</h5>
+<br>
+
+<h4>THE HONOURABLE</h4>
+<br>
+
+<h2>FRANCIS SCOTT</h2>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<p style="text-indent:10%"><span class="sc">My dear Scott,</span></p>
+
+<p class="continue">In dedicating to you the following work as the tribute of old
+friendship, and of sincere and well founded esteem, allow me to add a
+few words in explanation of the course I have pursued in the
+composition. I do this, it is true, more for the public than for
+yourself, as you were with me while it was in progress, and by your
+good judgment confirmed my opinion of the mode in which the subject
+ought to be treated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The character of every person who plays a prominent part on the great
+stage of the world is of course lauded by friends and decried by
+adversaries at the time, and the mingled report comes down to after
+ages. But the mists of prejudice are wafted away by the breath of
+years. The character of the historian is considered in connexion with
+those of the personages he has depicted; and allowances are made for
+errors and wrong views on all sides: the greater facts remain, in
+general, clear and distinct; and from these, together with those small
+traits which are rather let fall accidentally than recorded, by
+contemporaries, the estimate of history is formed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There are some characters, however, which from various causes remain
+obscure and doubtful through all time; and many which have points in
+them that are never satisfactorily explained, producing acts which
+cannot be accounted for; like those waters which have never been
+fathomed, though we know not whether it be some under current that we
+see not, or the profound depth itself, which prevents the plumbed line
+from reaching the bottom. Amongst the many acts recorded in the annals
+of the world, the motives for which have never been ascertained, one
+of the most extraordinary is, that of Henry Duke of Guise, when, on
+the 12th of May, 1588, the famous day of the barricades, he had the
+crown of France within his grasp, and did not close his hand. Some
+have called it weakness, some virtue, some moderation, some
+indecision; and in fact, whatever view we take of it, there are points
+in which it is opposed to the general character of the Duke.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the account of this transaction, which I have given in the
+following pages, I have rather attempted to narrate how the event took
+place, than to put forth a theory regarding the motives. My own
+opinion is, indeed, fixed, after diligent examination of every
+contemporary account, that the motives were mixed. I do not believe
+that the Duke's moderation proceeded from indecision, for I imagine
+that he had decided from the first not to dethrone the King; but I do
+believe that he might be, and was, much tempted to usurp the throne,
+as the events of the day proceeded. Opportunity could not be without
+its temptation to a bold and ambitious heart like his. Whether he
+would have remained master of his own conduct, whether he would have
+been able to struggle against his own desires and the wishes of the
+people, whether he would have maintained his resolution to the end of
+that day, had the King not escaped from Paris, is another question.
+Suffice it that he resisted the temptation as long as the temptation
+existed; and that he did so deliberately is proved, by his strictly
+prohibiting the people from surrounding the royal residence, &quot;lest it
+should commit him too far.&quot; Upon this view of the case have I based my
+narration.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In regard to the death of the Duke of Guise, I had but little
+difficulty; for the event is so amply and minutely detailed by
+contemporaries, that no doubt can exist in regard to any of the facts.
+In the treatment of the story, however, I had to choose between two
+courses. A French writer, or writer of the French school, in order to
+concentrate the interest upon the Guise, would most likely have
+brought into a prominent point of view his criminal passion for Madame
+de Noirmoutier, and would have wrought it up with sentiment till the
+feelings of the reader were enlisted in favour of herself and the
+Duke.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">I did not do this for two reasons. In the first place, it would have
+been a violation of history to represent Madame de Noirmoutier as any
+thing but a mere abandoned woman, as her amours with Henry IV. and
+others clearly show. In the next place, I consider it an insult to
+virtue to endeavour to excite interest for vice. It was necessary,
+indeed, to introduce Madame de Noirmoutier, on account of the famous
+warning which she gave to Guise on the night before his death; but I
+have done so as briefly as possible for the reasons I have just
+stated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">I have only farther to say, that I know there is a French work bearing
+the same title, or very nearly the same title, as this. I have never
+seen that work, nor read any review of it, nor heard any part of its
+contents, and therefore have no idea whatsoever of how the story is
+there conducted. Doubtless very differently, and, perhaps, much better
+than in the following pages; but, nevertheless, I trust that the
+public will extend to them the same indulgence which has been granted
+to my other works, and for which I am most sincerely grateful.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To you, my dear Scott, I am also very grateful, for many a happy hour,
+and many a pleasant day, and for many a trait which, in our mutual
+intercourse, has given me the best view of human nature, and added one
+to the few whom in this life we find to love and to respect. Accept,
+then, this very slight testimony of such feelings, and believe me
+ever,</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Yours faithfully,</p>
+
+<p class="normal">G. P. R. James.
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h1>HENRY OF GUISE;</h1>
+<br>
+<h5>OR,</h5>
+<br>
+<h2>THE STATES OF BLOIS.</h2>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_01" href="#div1Ref_01">CHAPTER I.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">It was as dark and sombre a morning, the sky was as gloomy, the earth
+as dry and parched, as earth, sky, and morning ever appear in the most
+northern climates. A dull grey expanse of leaden cloud shut out the
+blue heaven, a hard black frost pinched up the ground, the blades of
+grass stood stiff and rugged on the frozen soil, and vague grey mists
+lay in all the hollows of the ground. The forests, the manifold
+forests that then spread over the fair land of France, showed nothing
+but bare branches, except where here and there the yoke-elm or
+tenacious beech retained in patches its red and withered leaves, while
+beneath the trees again, the ground was thickly carpeted with the
+fallen honours of the past summer, mingled with hoar frost and thin
+snow. A chilliness more piercing than mere frost pervaded the air; and
+the aspect of the whole scene was cheerless and melancholy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such was the aspect of the day, though the scene was in the south of
+France, at a spot which we shall leave for the present nameless, when
+at about seven o'clock in the morning--an hour in which, at that
+period of the year, the sun's rays are weak and powerless--a tall,
+strong, florid man of about four-and-thirty years of age was seen upon
+the edge of a wide wood walking along cautiously step by step,
+carefully bending down his eyes upon the withered leaves that strewed
+his path, as if he had dropped something of value which he sought to
+find.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The wood, as we have said, was extensive, covering several miles of
+undulating ground, broken by rocks and dingles, and interspersed by
+more than one piece of water. It contained various kinds of tree, as
+well as various sorts of soil; but at the spot of which we now speak
+the wood was low and thin, gradually increasing in volume as it rose
+along the slope of the adjacent hill, till it grew into a tangled
+thicket, from which rose a number of tall trees, waving their grey
+branches sadly in the wintry air. On a distant eminence, rising far
+above the wood itself, might be seen towers, and turrets, and
+pinnacles, the abode of some of the lords of the land; and at the end
+of a long glade, up which the man we have just mentioned was
+cautiously stealing, as we have described, appeared a little cottage
+with one or two curious outbuildings, not usually found attached to
+the abodes of the agricultural population.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The features of this early wanderer in the woods were good, the
+expression of his countenance frank; and though poring so intently
+upon the ground as he passed, there was nevertheless an air of
+habitual cheerfulness in his countenance, which broke out in the
+frequent smile, either at something passing in his own thoughts, or at
+something he observed amongst the withered leaves. He was dressed in a
+plain suit of dark brownish grey, with a cap and feather on his head,
+a sword by his side, and an immense winding horn slung under his left
+arm; and though at the present moment he was without either horses or
+dogs, his whole dress and appearance bespoke him one of the huntsmen
+of some neighbouring lord.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After having walked on for about three or four hundred yards, he
+suddenly stopped at some traces on the ground, turned into the wood,
+which in a particular line seemed disturbed and broken, and following
+the marks, which denoted that some large object of the chase had
+passed that way, he reached the thicker part of the wood, where, to
+use his own expression, he felt sure that the boar was lodged.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It would be useless and tedious to accompany him in all the
+perquisitions that he made round the thicket, in order to ascertain
+that the animal had not again issued forth from its woody covert. He
+satisfied himself, however, completely, that such was not the case,
+and then paused, musing for a moment or two, till he was roused from
+his reverie by the distant sounds of human voices and of horses' feet,
+coming from the side of the glade in which we have first displayed him
+to the reader's eyes. He now hurried back as rapidly as possible, and
+in a minute or two after stood uncovered in the midst of a gay and
+glittering party, on which we must pause for a few minutes, ere we
+proceed to describe the events of that morning.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There were about twenty persons present, but the greater number
+consisted of various attendants attached to the household of all
+French noblemen of that period, under the names of grooms, piqueurs,
+valets de chiens, chefs de relais, &amp;c. Three out of the group,
+however, are worthy of greater attention, not alone because they were
+higher in rank, but because with them we shall have to deal throughout
+the course of this tale, while most of the others may well be
+forgotten. The eldest of the three, bore the robe of an ecclesiastic,
+though in his deportment, as he sat a spirited, and somewhat fretful
+horse, he seemed fully as well suited to play the part of a gay
+cavalier as that of a sober churchman.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His features were fine, though not strongly marked; the nose straight
+and well cut; the chin rounded; the brow broad and high, and the mouth
+well formed. But with all these traits of beauty, there were one or
+two drawbacks, both in feature and expression, which rendered his
+aspect by no means so prepossessing as it otherwise might have been.
+The eyes, which were remarkably fine, large, dark, and powerful, were
+sunk deep under the sharp cut, overhanging brow, looking keenly out
+from below their long fringed lids, as if in ambush for each unguarded
+glance or gesture of those with whom he conversed. The lips, though,
+as we have said, well formed, closed tight over the teeth, which were
+as white as snow, never suffering them to appear, except when actually
+speaking. Even then those lips parted but little, and gave one the
+idea of their being, as it were, the gates of imprisoned thoughts,
+which opened no farther than was necessary to give egress to those
+which they were forced to set at liberty. The nostril, though it was
+finely shaped, was even stiller and more motionless than the lips. No
+moment of eagerness, no excited passion of the bosom, made that
+nostril expand, and if it ever moved at all, it was but when a slight
+irrepressible sneer upon the lip drew it up with a scornful elevation,
+not the less cutting because it was but slight.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The age of this personage at the time we speak of might be about
+forty-five; and if one might judge by the clear paleness of his
+complexion, a considerable portion of his life had been spent in
+intense study. The marks of his age were visible, too, in his beard
+and mustachios, which had once been of the deepest black, but were now
+thickly grizzled with grey. No sign, however, of any loss of strength
+or vigour was apparent; and though still and quiet in his demeanour,
+he seemed not at all disinclined to show, by an occasional exercise of
+strength or agility, that stillness and quietude were with him matters
+of choice and not of necessity. He kept his horse a very small pace
+behind those of his two younger companions; but he so contrived it
+that this very act of deference should not have the slightest
+appearance of humility in it, but should rather seem an expression of
+what he owed to his own age and character rather than to their
+superior rank.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The other two were both young men in the very early outset of life,
+and were so nearly of the same age, that it was difficult to say which
+was the elder. Both were extremely handsome, both were very powerfully
+and gracefully formed; and the most extraordinary similarity of
+features and of frame existed between them, so that it would have been
+difficult to distinguish the one from the other, had it not been that
+their complexions were entirely different. The one was dark, the other
+fair: in one the hair curled over the brow in large masses, as glossy
+as the wing of the raven; in the other, the same profuse and shining
+hair existed, but of a nut brown, with every here and there a gleam as
+if the sun shone upon it. The eyes of the one were dark, but flashing
+and lustrous; the eyes of the other of a deep hazel, and in them there
+mingled, with the bright bold glances of fearless courage, an
+occasional expression of depth and tenderness of feeling, which
+rendered the character of his countenance as different from that of
+his brother as was his complexion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Notwithstanding the great similarity that existed between them, they
+were not, as may have been supposed, twins, the fairer of the two
+being a year younger than his brother. They were both, indeed, as we
+have said, in their early youth, but their youth was manly; and though
+neither had yet seen three-and-twenty years, the form of each was
+powerful and fully developed, and the slight pointed beard and
+sweeping mustachio were as completely marked as the custom of the day
+admitted.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the characters of the two we shall not pause in this place, as they
+will show themselves hereafter; and it is sufficient to say that there
+was scarcely a little word, or action, or gesture, which did not more
+or less display a strong and remarkable difference between the hearts
+and minds of the two. During their whole life, hitherto,
+notwithstanding this difference, they had lived in the utmost
+friendship and regard, without even any of those occasional quarrels
+which too often disturb the harmony of families. Perhaps the secret of
+this might be that the elder brother had less opportunity of
+domineering over the younger than generally existed in the noble
+families of France, for their mother had been an heiress of great
+possessions, and according to the tenour of her contract of marriage
+with their father, her feofs and riches fell on her death to her
+second son, leaving him, if any thing, more powerful and wealthy than
+his elder brother.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The fortune of neither, however, though each was large, was of such
+great extent as to place them amongst the few high and powerful
+families who at that time struggled for domination in the land of
+their birth. The territory of each could bring two or three hundred
+soldiers into the field in case of need: the wealth of each sufficed
+to place them in the next rank to the governor of the province which
+they inhabited; but still their names stood not on the same list with
+those of Epernon, Joyeuse, Montmorency, Guise, or Nemours; and,
+contented hitherto with the station which they enjoyed, neither they
+themselves, nor any of their ancestors, had striven to obtain for
+their house a distinction which, in those times, was, perhaps, more
+perilous than either desirable or honourable. Neither of them, indeed,
+was without ambition, though that ambition was, of course, modified by
+their several characters; but it had been controlled hitherto,
+perhaps, less by the powers of their own reason than by the influence
+of the personage who now accompanied them, and whom we have before
+described.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Not distantly connected with them by the ties of blood, the Abbé de
+Boisguerin had been called from Italy, where he had long resided, to
+superintend their education shortly after their mother's death. His
+own income, though not so small as that of many another scion of a
+noble house in France, had, nevertheless, proved insufficient through
+life to satisfy a man of expensive, though not very ostentatious,
+tastes and habits; and the large emoluments, offered to him, together
+with the prospects of advancement which the station proposed held out,
+induced him without hesitation to quit his residence in Rome, and
+revisit a country, the troublous state of which gave the prospect of
+advancement to every daring and unscrupulous spirit.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It may seem strange to say, as we have said, that the influence of an
+ambitious man had been directed to check their ambition: but he was
+ambitious only for the attainment of certain ends. He valued not power
+merely as power, but for that which power might command. Personal
+gratification was his object, though the pursuit of that
+gratification, as far as the objects of sense went, was also
+restrained, like his ambition, by other qualities and feelings. Thus,
+as an ambitious man, at the time we speak of, he was neither fierce
+nor grasping; as an epicurean, he was not coarse nor insatiable; and
+yet with all this apparent--nay, real, moderation--there lay within
+his breast, unexcited and undeveloped, passions as strong and fierce,
+desires as eager and as fiery, as ever burned within the heart of man.
+He controlled them by skill and habit, he covered them, as it were,
+with the dust and ashes of his profession, but it needed only an
+accidental breath to blow them into a flame, which, in turn, would
+have given fire to every other aspiration and effort of his mind.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had found it in no degree difficult to obtain a complete ascendency
+over the minds of the two young men he was called upon to govern.
+Their father had plunged deeply, after his wife's death, into the wars
+and troubles of the times, and he left his two sons entirely to the
+care and direction of the Abbé de Boisguerin. Thus he had every
+opportunity that he could desire; and he brought to the task most
+extensive learning, which enabled him to direct in every thing the
+inferior teachers. His manners were graceful, polished, and
+captivating, his temper calm and unruffled: hiding his own thoughts
+and feelings under an impenetrable veil, never alluding to his past
+life or his future purposes, he skilfully, nay, almost imperceptibly,
+made himself master of the confidence of others, and gained every
+treasured secret of the hearts around him, without giving any
+thing in exchange. His learning, his wisdom, his acuteness, his
+impenetrability, won respect and reverence, and almost awe, from the
+two youths yet in their boyhood: his courtesy, his kindness, his
+consideration for the errors and the desires of their youth, gained
+greatly upon their regard; and their admiration and love was increased
+by some events which took place towards their seventeenth and
+sixteenth years.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It happened that about that time their master of arms was teaching
+them some of the exercises of the day in the tilt-yard of the castle;
+while their governor, with his arms folded on his breast, stood
+looking on. He usually, under such circumstances, refrained from
+making any observations; but, thrown for a moment off his guard on the
+present occasion, by what appeared to him an awkwardness on the part
+of the master in teaching some evolution, he said courteously enough,
+that he thought it might be executed better in another manner.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Conceited and rash, the master of arms replied with a show of
+contempt. The Abbé then persisted; and the other, with a sneer, begged
+that he might be experimentally shown the new method of the governor.
+The churchman smiled slightly, threw off his gown, mounted one of the
+horses with calm and quiet grace, and with scarcely a change of
+feature, or any other appearance of unusual exertion, displayed his
+own superiority in military exercises, and foiled the master of arms
+with his own weapons. Ever after that, from time to time, he mingled
+in the sports and pastimes of the young men, never losing sight of his
+own dignity, but showing sufficient skill, address, and boldness to
+make them look up to him in the new course to which their attention
+was now directed by the customs of the age.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Abbé de Boisguerin, however, did not suffer their whole attention
+to be occupied by those military exercises, which formed the chief
+subject of study with the young nobility of the day. He had caused
+them at an earlier period to be instructed deeply in the more elegant
+and graceful studies: he had endeavoured to implant in their minds a
+fondness for letters, for poetry, for music. Drawing, too, and
+painting, then rising into splendour from the darkness which had long
+covered it, were pointed out to their attention, as objects of
+admiration and interest for every fine and elevated mind; and while no
+manly sport or science was omitted, the many moments of unfilled time
+that then hung heavy on the hands of other youths in France were by
+them filled up with occupations calculated to polish, to expand, and
+to dignify their minds.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As far as this had gone, every thing that the Abbé de Boisguerin had
+done was calculated to raise him in the esteem of his pupils; and
+when, on the death of their father, they found that their preceptor
+had been appointed to remain with them till the law placed their
+conduct in their own hands, they both rejoiced equally and sincerely.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It may be asked, however, whether, of the two brothers, the Abbé had
+himself a favourite, and whether he was better beloved by the one than
+by the other? Still wise and cautious in all his proceedings, his
+demeanour displayed no great predilection to either. No ordinary eye
+could see: they themselves could not detect, by any outward sign, that
+one possessed a particle more of his regard than the other, and both
+were towards him equally attentive, affectionate, and respectful. But
+there was one peculiarity in his method of dealing with them, and in
+the effect that it produced upon either, which showed to himself, and
+unwittingly showed to one, which was the character best calculated to
+assimilate with his own.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It more than once happened, nay, indeed, it often happened, that in
+order to induce them to arrive at the same conclusion with himself, or
+to lead them to do that which their passions, prejudices, or
+weaknesses made them unwilling to do, he would address himself, not
+directly to their reason or to their heart, but to their vanity, their
+pride, their prejudices: he would politically combat one error with
+another: he would not exactly assail what he knew to be wrong, but
+would undermine it; and when he had conquered, and they were satisfied
+that he was right in the result, he would then point, with a degree of
+smiling and good-humoured triumph, to the subtle means which he had
+employed to lead them to his purpose.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The elder brother would sometimes be angry at having been so led; but
+yet he took a certain pleasure in the skill with which it was done,
+and more than once endeavoured to give the Abbé back art for art. He
+strove to lead his younger brother by the same means, and more than
+once succeeded. The younger, however, on his part, showed no anger at
+having been led, if he were fully convinced that the object was right.
+He never attempted, however, to practise the same; and as he grew up,
+when any act of the kind was particularly remarkable in the Abbé, or
+in his brother, it threw him into musings more serious than those
+which he usually indulged in. If it diminished his regard for either,
+he did not suffer that result to appear; and when he reached the
+period at which his mother's estates were given into his own hands, he
+eagerly besought the preceptor to remain with them, and insured to him
+an income far beyond that which any thing but deep affection and
+regard required him to bestow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The interest of their father had before his death obtained for the
+Abbé de Boisguerin the office of a bishopric; but the Abbé had
+declined it--perhaps, as many another man has done, with more ambition
+than moderation in the refusal--and he had continued to remain with
+his pupils, increasing and extending his influence over them, up to
+the moment at which we have placed them before the reader. He had
+carefully withheld them, however; from mingling in that world of which
+they as yet knew little or nothing, and in which his influence was
+likely to be lost, looking forward to that period at which the
+circumstances of the times should--as he saw they were likely to
+do--render the support of the two young noblemen so indispensable to
+some one of the great parties then struggling for supreme power, that
+they might command any thing which he chose to dictate as the price of
+adhesion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such was their state at the period which we have chosen for opening
+this tale. But there was another point in their state which it may be
+necessary to mark. They were not themselves at all aware of their
+own characters and dispositions; nor was any one else, except the
+clear-sighted and penetrating man who had dwelt so long with them; and
+he could only guess, for all the world of passions within the bosoms
+of each had as yet slumbered in their youthful idleness, like Samson
+in the lap of Delilah; but they were speedily to be roused.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The dress of each requires but little comment, as it was the ordinary
+hunting dress of the period, and was only remarkable for a good deal
+of ornament, denoting, perhaps, a little taste for finery, which might
+be passed over in youth. Of the two, perhaps the younger brother
+displayed less gold and embroidery upon his green doublet and riding
+coat. His boots, too, made, as usual, of untanned leather, displayed
+no gold tassels at the sides; though his moderation in these respects
+might be in some degree atoned by the length of the tall single
+feather in his riding cap.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such were the principal persons of the group which rode into the green
+alley or glade that we have described in the wood; and the rest,
+amounting to some twenty in number, comprised attendants of all sorts
+in the glittering and many-coloured apparel of that time.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_02" href="#div1Ref_02">CHAP. II.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Did all that are hunted in this world--whether the chase be carried on
+by care, or villany, or sorrow, by our own passions, or by the
+malevolence of our fellow-men--did all that are hunted in this world
+obtain as loud and clear an intimation that the pursuit is up and
+stirring, as the wild boar which had been tracked to its covert then
+had, we might have a better chance than this world generally affords
+us of making our escape in time, or, at least, of preparing for
+defence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Much was the noise, great the gingling and the tramp, the whining of
+impatient dogs, the chiding of surly foresters, the loud laugh and gay
+jest of their masters, in the glen of the wood within three or four
+hundred yards of the thicket in which the boar lay sleeping. He woke
+not with the sounds, however, or, at all events, he noticed them not,
+while the preparations went on for putting his easy life in the brown
+forest to a close.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, Gondrin,&quot; exclaimed the elder of the two brothers, Gaspar,
+Marquis of Montsoreau--&quot;Well, Gondrin, have you made sure of our
+beast? is he lodged safely?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As safe as an ox in his stall,&quot; replied the huntsman, whom we have
+seen tracking the steps of the wild boar over the crisp frost-covered
+leaves of winter. &quot;He has his lair in the thicket there, my Lord, and,
+as near as I can guess, he is but a hundred yards in. If you go round
+by the back of the cottage, and station two relays, one on the hill of
+Dufay, and the other on the bank of the river by the bridge of
+Neufbourg, you will have a glorious chase; for he can take no other
+way but down the glen, and then crossing the high road by the river,
+must run all the way up the valley, and stand at bay amongst the rocks
+at the end.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Beautifully arranged, Gondrin, beautifully arranged,&quot; cried the
+younger brother, Charles of Montsoreau, Count of Logères; but his
+elder brother instantly interrupted him, exclaiming, &quot;But have you not
+netted the thicket, Gondrin?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, my Lord,&quot; replied the huntsman; &quot;Count Charles said the other day
+he loved to give the beasts a chance, and lodged as the boar is, you
+would miss the run, for then he must turn at bay in the thicket and be
+killed immediately.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It matters not, it matters not,&quot; replied Gaspar de Montsoreau. &quot;If
+Charles like it, so let it be; and yet I love to see the huge beast
+darting from side to side, and floundering in the nets he did not
+think of. There is a pleasure in so circumventing him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is not too late yet,&quot; said the fine rich musical voice of the Abbé
+de Boisguerin. &quot;The nets can be speedily brought, and the thicket
+enclosed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh no,&quot; cried both brothers at once: &quot;we have no such patience, you
+know, good friend. Send down the relays, Gondrin, and let us begin the
+sport at once.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will go round to the left of the thicket with my men,&quot; continued
+the younger brother, &quot;and will keep the hill-side as well as if there
+were all the nets in the world. You, Gaspar, keep this side and the
+little lane behind the cottage.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And what shall I do?&quot; demanded the Abbé with a smile. &quot;I must not
+show myself backward in your sports, Charles, so I will go with
+Gondrin here, and some of the piqueurs, and force the grizzly monarch
+of the forest in his hold.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The matter being thus determined, the relays were sent down, and the
+parties separated for their several stations, Gondrin saying to his
+younger lord as they went round, &quot;If I sound one mot on my horn, sir,
+the boar is making his rush towards you; if I sound two, he is taking
+towards the Marquis; but if I sound three, be sure that he is going
+down the valley, as I said, and must take to the rocks, for he has no
+chance any other way but by the ford, which he won't take, unless hard
+pressed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will go straight round by the ford and turn him,&quot; replied his young
+lord. &quot;Then we make sure of him altogether, Gondrin.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus saying, he rode quickly on and took his station on the hill,
+where an open space gave him room to plant his men around so as to
+meet the boar at any point of the ascent, in case the beast turned in
+that direction and endeavoured to plunge into the depths of the
+forest.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Some time was allowed to elapse, in order to give the relays time to
+reach their stations, and then, from the western side of the thicket,
+were heard the cries and halloos of the huntsmen, as they themselves
+plunged into the wood, and encouraged the dogs to attack the boar in
+his lair. For a short space, the hounds themselves were mute; but, in
+about five minutes, they seemed to have got upon the boar's scent, who
+had moved onward, roused by the cries of the hunters, and a loud long
+opening burst announced that they had come upon his track, A minute
+afterwards, a single note was heard from the horn of the huntsman, and
+the grey form of the boar glanced for a moment past one of the gaps in
+the wood where the younger of the brothers had stationed himself; but
+the beast plunged in again immediately, and a piercing yell from one
+of the dogs seemed to show that he had passed through the midst of the
+hounds, taking vengeance upon them as he went for disturbing his
+quiet. Shortly after, the horn of Gondrin gave the signal that the
+boar was rushing down the valley. Charles of Montsoreau paused to be
+quite sure, but the three notes were sounded again after a moment's
+silence, and, setting spurs to his horse, he galloped on like
+lightning to interrupt the boar, and turn him at the ford. The loud
+cries of the dogs in full chase were sufficient to show him that he
+was right in the direction he had taken till he issued forth from the
+wood, and after that he could see with his own eyes the whole scene of
+the boar's flight, and the pursuit through the open country into which
+the beast was now driven.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Galloping on with all the eagerness and impetuosity of youth, he made
+at once for the ford; now catching wide views of the landscape as he
+passed over the side of some open hill, now losing the whole again as
+he plunged amidst the leafless vineyards or woods. The country around
+was thus hidden from his sight, and he could see nothing but the dull
+dry stems of the vines, in a low sloping hollow through which he
+passed, or a few mottled patches of darker cloud upon the dull grey
+sky overhead--when suddenly his ear caught the sound of distant
+fire-arms, and he drew up his horse in no small surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The situation of the country, indeed--the wars that were taking
+place in almost every part of France--the general disorganisation
+of society, which throughout almost the whole land changed the
+peasant into the soldier, either for the purposes of plunder or
+self-defence--might be supposed to have rendered such sounds not at
+all unfamiliar to his ear; and, in truth, two years before he would
+have shown no sign of astonishment to have heard a whole park of
+artillery roaring in the direction from which he now heard the sound
+of a few scattered shots. Since, then, however, the tide of warfare
+had been turned in another direction. In the secluded spot in which he
+dwelt, few visits from occasional marauders were to be apprehended:
+the peasantry had returned to their labours, and no news of any kind
+from the distant provinces had given reason to suppose that the
+scourge of civil war was again likely to afflict that part of the
+country. Some precautions, indeed, had been necessary to keep down
+petty feuds and plundering excursions amongst some of the inferior
+gentry and partisans in the neighbourhood; and the two young noblemen
+had been called upon to practise some of the most important duties of
+their station, in maintaining, as far as possible, peace and
+tranquillity around them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After pausing, then, for a moment, to listen, Charles of Montsoreau,
+judging that the sounds he heard proceeded from some new infraction of
+the law, rode on, determined, as soon as he had finished the
+all-important business of the chase, to investigate the matter more
+thoroughly, and to punish the aggressors. All these fine resolutions,
+however, were changed in a moment; for almost as soon as they were
+formed he emerged from the vineyard through which he had been passing,
+entered upon the open side of the hill, and a scene was presented to
+his eyes which excited other and somewhat more painful feelings in his
+bosom.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Although the point on which he stood was not particularly high, the
+view was extensive and uninterrupted by any very near object. The
+valley through which the stream wound was about a mile and a half in
+breadth, and five or six miles in length; along the whole extent of
+which the high road was visible, with the exception of a few hundred
+yards here and there, where a rock, or a peasant's house, or a
+water-mill by the side of the stream, interrupted the view. At the
+distance of somewhat more than half a mile lay the bridge over the
+stream, and half way between it and the spot where the young gentleman
+stood, appeared one of the large, heavy, wide-topped carriages of the
+day, drawn by six horses, and driving along at a furious rate, as if
+in full flight. The driver was lashing his horses with furious
+eagerness; but ever and anon he turned his head to look behind towards
+the bridge, where a scene appeared, which showed his anxiety to
+quicken his pace to be not at all unnatural.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Half upon the bridge and half upon the road, on the nearer side of the
+stream, appeared a very small body of horsemen, apparently not more
+than seven or eight in number, contending fiercely with a larger body,
+as if to give time for the persons in the carriage to escape; and from
+that spot, rolling up in white wreaths amongst the yellow banks and
+cold green wintry slopes of scanty herbage, curled the white smoke,
+occasioned by the discharge of fire-arms. At the distance of about a
+mile and a half beyond, again, was seen coming up, with headlong
+speed, a still larger body of cavalry; and it was evident, that at the
+rate with which the latter were advancing, the carriage and its
+denizens, if such were the object of their pursuit, would not be very
+long before they were overtaken.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It is a pleasant weakness in young and generous minds to seek in all
+strifes the defence of the weaker, even when we do not know whether
+the cause that we thus espouse be or be not the just one. Charles of
+Montsoreau paused but for a moment, and then rode down towards the
+carriage as fast as possible, followed by his attendants. The coachman
+showed great unwillingness to stop; but he had no power of resisting
+the command which he received to do so, and accordingly, as soon as it
+was repeated, obeyed. But, at the same moment, the head of an elderly
+lady, apparently of some rank, was thrust forth from between the
+curtains of the vehicle, uttering various not very coherent sentences,
+and displaying in every line and feature indubitable marks of great
+fear and trepidation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Brought up in the habit of chivalrous courtesy, the young nobleman
+instantly raised his cap, and bowing low, asked if he could render her
+any service. His words were few and simple, but there was great
+encouragement in his air; and the lady replied, &quot;Oh! for Heaven's
+sake, do not stop us, young gentleman. We have been basely betrayed by
+one of our servants into an ambush of the King of Navarre's reiters,
+who seek to make us prisoners, and Heaven only knows what may become
+of us if they succeed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If the reiters be those that are following you,&quot; said the young
+nobleman, &quot;there is no earthly possibility of your escaping them,
+madam, except by taking refuge in the château of Montsoreau hard by. I
+will give your coachman directions, and then go down and help to
+disentangle your attendants, who seem to be contending gallantly with
+superior numbers on the bridge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A thousand and a thousand thanks, young gentleman,&quot; replied the lady.
+&quot;But how,&quot; she added, with a look of uncertainty, &quot;but how can we tell
+that we shall be kindly received at Montsoreau, and shall not,
+perhaps, be treated as prisoners there also?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By my promise, madam,&quot; replied the young gentleman with a smile, &quot;I
+am Charles of Montsoreau, the Marquis's brother: will you trust
+yourself to my word?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Most willingly,&quot; she said; and turning to the coachman, the young
+gentleman added, &quot;Drive on with all speed till the road divides, then
+take the left-hand road up the hill and through the wood; demand
+admittance, in my name, at the castle, if I should not have come up in
+time. But I shall have overtaken you before then. Now, speed on, and
+spare not your beasts, for the way is not long, if you be diligent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus saying, he again bowed low and rode on, and in a very few minutes
+had reached the spot where the contention was taking place between the
+party of light-armed servants attending upon the carriage and the
+heavy armed reiters.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young nobleman was not unwilling to signalise himself by any deed
+of arms that might fall in his way; but on the present occasion no
+great opportunity was afforded him, for the numbers he brought to the
+assistance of the servants appeared so formidable in the eyes of the
+other party who were already engaged in the fray, that they hastened
+to draw back for the purpose of waiting in security the arrival of
+their comrades; and the only event which took place worth noting was
+the action of the commander of the reiters then present, who turned
+deliberately as he retreated, and fired his pistol at the head of the
+young nobleman with so true an aim as to send the bullet through his
+hunting cap, within an inch of his head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Under any other circumstances, Charles of Montsoreau would not have
+failed to repay this sort of courtesy with something of the same kind;
+but recollecting the situation of the persons in the carriage, he
+showed more cool prudence than might have been expected from his
+years; and telling an elderly man, who seemed the principal attendant
+present, that the carriage was proceeding as fast as possible to the
+shelter of the château of Montsoreau, he bade him ride after it with
+all speed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You, Martin,&quot; he said, turning to one of his own followers, &quot;gallop
+up to the ford, cross it, seek out the hunt, which I can see no longer
+in the field, and tell my brother what has happened, asking him to
+hasten back to the castle with all speed. I shall wait here for a
+time, to watch the movements of the reiters, and see that they do not
+pursue you--so lose no time, but spur on speedily.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The man did as he was bid, and for about five minutes Charles of
+Montsoreau kept his position upon the bridge, supported by nothing but
+his own attendants. The servant whom he had despatched to his brother
+reached the ford and crossed it, without any attempt on the part of
+the reiters to interrupt him. He then galloped on in the direction of
+the rocks, at full speed; and Charles of Montsoreau having seen him,
+as far as he could judge, in safety, turned his horse, and rode after
+the carriage and its followers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the mean time, while these events were taking place, on one side of
+the valley the boar, following the plan that the huntsman Gondrin had
+laid out for him, pursued the course of the stream, and though chased
+by the dogs in full cry, paused not, and turned not, till at the
+water-mill a fierce watch-dog rushed out upon him, and received in
+return a wound from one of the beast's sharp tusks, which laid him
+dying upon the road. This little incident did not stop the fierce
+animal for an instant; but it seemed to confuse him, and made him turn
+from the direct course he was pursuing sooner than he otherwise would
+have done. He doubled once before the hounds almost like a hare, and
+then darting up one of the narrow passes to the right, led hounds and
+huntsmen a considerable distance from the spot where the chase first
+commenced, before he was finally driven into the valley of rocks, from
+which there was no outlet, and where he was, consequently, obliged to
+stand at bay.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The way that he took led the main body of the huntsmen, with the young
+lord of Montsoreau and the Abbé of Boisguerin, into a track, from
+which the other side of the valley was not visible; and their own
+eagerness, the cries of the numerous dogs, and the shouts and halloos
+of the huntsmen, prevented them from hearing those sounds which had
+attracted the attention of Charles of Montsoreau. When the Abbé and
+the Marquis arrived, they found the noble boar already brought to bay
+by the dogs, and defending himself stoutly against his enemy. Two of
+the hounds were already sprawling in their blood beneath his feet, and
+the Marquis sprang to the ground to put an end to the strife as soon
+as possible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nothing extraordinary occurred to mark the event of the chase. The
+boar, like one of those unfortunate men that we sometimes see in the
+world, upon whom every sort of misfortune falls one after another,
+torn by the dogs, assailed by the huntsmen, confused by the clamour,
+was soon killed amongst them; and Gaspar, whose hand had performed the
+actual deed, executed all the usual offices of the hunter upon that
+occasion, and stepping out the boar's length, declared that it was one
+of the finest brutes that he had ever slain.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I wonder where Charles is,&quot; he exclaimed, as soon as the whole was
+completed. &quot;He must have missed us at the turn by the water-mill.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And thus saying, he gazed down the valley of rocks, through the
+opening of which might be seen a part of the other valley, with the
+wood from which the boar had been forced, and the grey towers of the
+château of Montsoreau rising upon the hill beyond. A single horseman
+appeared coming up the valley, at the distance of about half a mile;
+but as the young marquis gazed in the direction of the castle, his eye
+was suddenly attracted by a quick flash which seemed to dart from one
+of the embrasures, and almost at the same instant a white cloud of
+smoke enveloped the top of the principal tower. After a short
+interval, the loud booming report of a cannon made itself heard, and
+another, and another flash issued forth from the embrasures on the
+side which commanded the road, while the cloud of smoke around the
+castle grew deeper and more extensive; and the repeated roar of the
+cannon gave notice to the country round that war had returned to
+disturb the peace which had reigned in those valleys for the last two
+years.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is the meaning of this?&quot; exclaimed the Marquis, turning towards
+the Abbé--&quot;What can be the meaning of all this?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, simply,&quot; replied the Abbé, &quot;I suppose some unexpected attack
+upon the castle, and that your brother Charles has thrown himself into
+it, and is firing upon the enemy. But, if I mistake not, this man
+coming up at such speed is his piqueur Martin. He rides to us with
+news, depend upon it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The man soon conveyed to them his own tale, and added the information,
+that, as far as he could judge from the backward looks that he had
+cast as he rode along, the body of reiters who had followed in pursuit
+of the carriage amounted at least to the number of two hundred. The
+situation of the Marquis and his companions was now in some degree
+embarrassing; for their party was far too small to afford a hope of
+forcing their way into the château at once, if opposed by the superior
+force which the man described. Measures were, therefore, immediately
+taken, for calling the peasantry around to arms; and such was the
+military and enterprising spirit of the day, that you would have
+thought from the alacrity with which the pike was grasped, and the
+steel-cap put on, that some joyful occasion called the good countrymen
+forth from their homes, and not a matter of peril and strife.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the course of about two hours, more than forty men had collected in
+the valley of rocks; and with this small force, Gaspar de Montsoreau
+prepared to force his way into the château, though the Abbé de
+Boisguerin still remonstrated with him on the smallness of the number,
+and advised him to wait for further support. As they were discussing
+the matter, however, the huntsman Gondrin stepped forward, and, with a
+low inclination of the head, addressed his lord.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think, sir,&quot; he said, &quot;if you would let me guide you, I could bring
+you through the wood to the postern under the rock, without these
+German vagabonds catching the least sight of your march; and at that
+postern, you know, defended by the guns of the château, you could defy
+the whole world till the postern is opened.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How do you propose to do it, Gondrin?&quot; demanded the Abbé, scarcely
+giving the young lord time to reply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, I mean,&quot; replied the man, &quot;to go round under the hill to the
+road between the deep banks, which would cover a whole troop of men at
+arms, much less a small body, such as we have here. That leads us
+straight into the wood behind my house; and then there is the path
+which I always follow myself in coming up to the château. It never
+leaves the covert of the wood till it reaches the postern, or at least
+the little green that opens before it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, Gondrin is right, Gondrin is right,&quot; exclaimed the young marquis.
+&quot;He is always sure of his way. Lead on, Gondrin: keep about twenty
+yards in front, and we will follow as orderly as we can. But some one
+bring along the boar! we must not leave the boar behind!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The march was then commenced; and the only farther observation that
+was made upon the proposed course proceeded from the Abbé de
+Boisguerin, who said in a low voice to the young nobleman, &quot;My only
+reason for questioning Gondrin so closely was, that he has always
+shown a much greater fondness for your brother than yourself, as you
+must often have observed; and I thought he might lead us all into
+greater peril than needful, in his zealous eagerness to succour
+Charles.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Marquis did not reply, but rode on thoughtfully; and yet, upon
+words as light as those, have often been built up in this world
+rancours and jealousies never afterwards extinguished. In the present
+instance, indeed, and at the present moment, the effect went no
+further than to make Gaspar of Montsoreau ask himself, &quot;I wonder why
+Gondrin should love my brother better than myself? and yet I have
+remarked he does so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As they marched on, the sound of the cannon was still heard from time
+to time; but at length, as they entered the wood, it ceased, and was
+heard no more. After threading the narrow path by which Gondrin led
+them, they issued forth upon a green slope beneath an angle of the
+rock on which the château stood. The chief road leading to the castle
+was visible from that point; but no body of reiters was now to be seen
+there; and the moment that they were perceived and recognised from the
+battlements, glad shouts and gestures from the retainers on the walls
+gave them to understand that the enemy had thought fit to abandon
+their object, and retreat. Perhaps Gaspar of Montsoreau was not quite
+satisfied that the defence should have been made and the enemy
+frustrated by his younger brother; but his heart was still
+sufficiently pure and upright to make him angry with himself on
+detecting such sensations in his bosom.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_03" href="#div1Ref_03">CHAP. III.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Those who have never lived amongst strange and stirring events, those
+who have never been accustomed to hourly danger, and to continual
+change, form no idea of the ease with which the human mind reconciles
+itself to the various rapid alternations of our fate, and how soon the
+habit of enterprise, excitement and hazard, produces an appetite for
+the very things that would seem abhorrent to our nature.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The incident of the appearance of the reiters in that part of the
+country, of their attack upon the château of Montsoreau, and of the
+absence of its lord at the moment, might have ended by the capture and
+burning of the castle, and by the massacre of all within its walls.
+But the moment that it was over, the Marquis and his train rode in,
+and springing from his horse, he entered the hall, laughing gaily at
+the perilous events just past. Finding no one there but some servants,
+he next proceeded to a part of the building which was called the
+Lady's Bower, where he was informed his brother now was, with the
+guests who had so unexpectedly taken refuge in the château. He was
+followed thither by the Abbé de Boisguerin, and on entering they found
+a scene which--though of no very stirring character--we must attempt
+to paint for the reader's eye.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The lady's bower was a large, lightsome chamber in one of those towers
+of the château which was least likely to be exposed to the fire of
+artillery in case of attack--for we must remember that every
+nobleman's house in that day was built chiefly with a view to defence,
+and was in fact a regular fortress, as far as the science of the time
+could render it so. The windows of the bower looked over the most
+abrupt part of the hill on which the castle stood, and, beyond that,
+upon the wide woods, that, sweeping away down into the valley, covered
+an extent of many miles of low and gently undulating ground, which
+afforded no eminence whatsoever, within cannon shot, that was not
+completely commanded by the castle itself. The bower had also the
+advantage of being on the sunny side of the building, turned away from
+the cold north, and from the east, and looking to the land of summer,
+and to the point where the splendid sun went down after his daily
+course. On the day that we have mentioned, indeed, the great
+light-giver vouchsafed but few of his beams to the world below; but in
+the huge fire-place of the lady's bower, which was furnished with its
+comfortable seats all round, blazed up a pile of logs, giving heat
+sufficient to the whole room, to compensate for the absence of the
+sun.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At a little distance from the fire was collected a group of persons,
+of which the graceful and dignified form of Charles of Montsoreau was
+the first that caught the eye. He was standing with his hunting cap in
+his hand--the long plume of which swept the floor--and was bending in
+an attitude of much grace to speak with a lady who was seated in a
+large arm-chair, and who, looking up in his face, was listening with
+apparently great interest to all that he was saying. That lady,
+however, was not the one who had spoken to him from the carriage. She,
+indeed, sat near, while three or four female attendants, who had come
+with her in the vehicle, stood behind. But the lady to whom Charles of
+Montsoreau was speaking was altogether of a different age, and of a
+different appearance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She was apparently not above nineteen or twenty years of age, and
+certainly very beautiful, although her beauty was not altogether of
+that sparkling and brilliant kind which attracts attention at once.
+The features, it is true, were all good; the skin fair, soft, and
+delicate; the figure exquisitely formed, and full of grace; but there
+were none of those brilliant contrasts of colouring that are
+remarkable even at a distance. There was no flashing black eye, full
+of fire and light; the colour on the cheek, though that cheek was not
+pale, was pure and delicate; the hair was of a light glossy silken
+brown, and the soft liquid hazel eyes, screened by their long lashes,
+and fine cut eyelids, required to be seen near, and to be marked well,
+before all the beautiful depth and fervour of their expression could
+be fully perceived. There was one thing, however, which was seen at
+once, which was the great loveliness of the mouth and lips, every
+line of which spoke sweetness and gentleness, but not without
+firmness--tenderness, in short, gaining rather than losing from
+resolution. Those lips were altogether peculiar to the race and family
+to which she was--not very remotely--related; and it was to their
+peculiar form and expression, that was owing that ineffable smile
+which is said to have borne no slight part in the charm that rendered
+her nearest male relative at that moment all-powerful over the hearts
+of men, made him, Henry of Guise, more a king in France than the
+sovereign of the land--at least as far as the affections of the people
+went--and which had added the crowning grace to the beauty of the
+unfortunate Mary Stuart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The dress in which this fair girl was clothed was that in which she
+had been travelling, and consequently there was but little ornament of
+any kind about it; and yet the blood of the princely Guises spoke out
+in every movement and in every attitude, too plainly for any one to
+have mistaken her for aught but what she was, had she been dressed
+even in the garb of a peasant.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The elder lady, clothed altogether in black, with her grey hair drawn
+back from the point of the black velvet curch with which her head was
+covered, and an eager, somewhat restless, eye, presented no points
+either of great interest or attraction, and appeared what, in fact,
+she really was, a poor and distant relation of the young lady whom she
+accompanied, willing to derive competence, importance, and dignity
+from acting the part of companion to one above herself in worldly
+advantages.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It frequently and naturally happens, that persons in such a situation
+lose all native dignity of character, and become at once subservient
+to those above them, and domineering to those below. This, indeed, is
+not always the case; and when it is not, the great trial of the human
+heart, which such circumstances inflict, but leaves the character of
+those who endure it well, more bright and noble than they otherwise
+would have appeared. But in the present instance, the result was the
+more common one, and the old Marquise de Saulny, though possessing
+several good qualities, presented, in general, a character but little
+estimable. Talkative till she was repressed; loving to rule and direct
+the household of the young lady to whom she was attached; excitable,
+and somewhat tyrannical by nature, but subservient by habit and by
+policy, she was often inclined to affect a degree of power and
+authority over her fair companion, which the sweet girl herself but
+rarely thought it worth while to oppose, but which, as soon as she did
+oppose it, sunk into the most perfect submission and humility. Often,
+too, she would make an effort to engross the whole conversation, and
+in ordinary instances did so without any fear of rivalry from her less
+loquacious companion; but whenever the young lady herself showed an
+inclination to speak, Madame de Saulny was silent, or only conversed
+with the inferior persons round about her in a low tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As we have said, it was by the side of the younger lady that Charles
+of Montsoreau was now standing, giving her apparently an account of
+the events that had just passed, while she, with her soft eyes turned
+eagerly towards his face, listened to every word he uttered with deep
+interest, and asked him manifold questions as he went on.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It would seem that Charles of Montsoreau had not been aware of the
+return of his brother, for he started slightly at his appearance, and
+the young lady turned her eyes towards the door with an inquiring
+look, as the Marquis and the Abbé de Boisguerin entered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This is my brother, madam,&quot; said Charles of Montsoreau, taking a step
+forward. &quot;Gaspar, I have been acting as your lieutenant here during
+your absence. The man I sent to you doubtless told you what had then
+occurred; and although I knew not, when I offered these ladies in your
+name the protection of your château, whom it was I had an opportunity
+of thus slightly serving, I was quite sure that I only did what you
+would have done if you had been present.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Undoubtedly, my gallant brother,&quot; replied the Marquis--&quot;you did all
+that was right, and all that was chivalrous. For my own sake, I must
+regret my absence at the moment when these events took place; but for
+these ladies' sake I cannot regret it, for I know none who would
+welcome them more warmly, or defend them more gallantly, than you,
+Charles.--And so you have stood a siege and won a battle during my
+absence, while I have only had the luck to kill a huge boar.--I hope,&quot;
+he added, advancing towards the younger lady, &quot;I hope that you have
+neither suffered great fear nor great inconvenience; and though it is
+possible that these reiters will linger about in this neighbourhood
+for some time to come, being now upon our guard, we shall soon have
+men enough under arms to protect you against any further violence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While he had been speaking the young lady had regarded him
+attentively, but with a very different glance from that which she had
+been giving to his brother. It seemed as if the events which had taken
+place had rendered her familiar with the one, even in the short space
+of time which their acquaintance had yet lasted, and she looked upon
+him as a friend, while she gazed upon the other as a stranger. She
+replied courteously, however, thanking him for the hospitality which
+had been shown to them, and assuring him, that though she had
+certainly been very much frightened while they were flying from the
+pursuit of the reiters, yet she had lost all fear as soon as they were
+within the walls of Montsoreau.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have forgot one thing, Charles,&quot; said the Abbé de Boisguerin,
+advancing, &quot;which is to present your brother and myself formally to
+these ladies; for we, who were unfortunate enough to be absent on a
+less pleasing occupation than that of giving them assistance, do not
+yet know to whom you have been fortunate enough to afford protection.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau coloured slightly, as he was reminded of his
+omission, and then presented his brother and the Abbé to the Marquise
+de Saulny and Mademoiselle de Clairvaut.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At the name of the latter, the brow of the Abbé de Boisguerin, which
+had been somewhat contracted, expanded in a moment, and his lip
+lighted up with a bright smile.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If I am not mistaken,&quot; he said, bowing low to the younger lady,
+&quot;Mademoiselle de Clairvaut is niece of that most noble prince the Duke
+of Guise.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My mother was his niece,&quot; replied the young lady; &quot;but I may boast
+that his affection is not less for me than if I were myself his
+niece--I may say his daughter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well may any one be proud of his regard,&quot; replied the Abbé, &quot;and
+well, I feel sure, may the Duke of Guise also feel deep regard for
+Mademoiselle de Clairvaut. But I trust that this young gentleman has
+already taken care you should have some better entertainment than the
+report of cannon. You have, I hope, had some refreshment.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No,&quot; replied the young lady, with a smile, as she saw the colour
+again come up into the cheek of Charles of Montsoreau at the implied
+reproach; &quot;no, he has been sufficiently occupied, till within the last
+half hour, in defending us from the enemy, who seemed at one time, I
+understand, resolved to storm the château; and since then, I have kept
+him giving me answers to many foolish questions; so that he has had no
+time to think of offering refreshment to any one--though I know, my
+good Madame de Saulny, that fear always makes you hungry.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not such fear as we have had to-day, dear Marie,&quot; replied Madame de
+Saulny. &quot;It has been quite enough to-day to take away my appetite
+altogether, till I heard that we were quite safe, and those hateful
+reiters gone from before the gates. How I shall ever gain courage to
+set out again I do not know.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I only trust, dear madam,&quot; said Gaspar de Montsoreau, &quot;I only trust
+that your terror may last a long while, so that we may keep our two
+fair prisoners within our château till such time as all the roads are
+in perfect safety.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The colour came a little more deeply into the cheek of Marie de
+Clairvaut.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think, indeed,&quot; she said, &quot;that we ought to set off again as soon
+as possible. We owe you many, many thanks, gentlemen, for the
+protection you have already afforded, and the hospitality you are
+willing to show. But as I am hastening by my uncle's direction to my
+estates near Dreux, where I expect to meet him, I fear I must not
+linger by the way. Some of our poor attendants, I understand, are
+wounded; these we must leave to your kind care. But I hope it will be
+found possible for us to proceed on our way before nightfall.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will pardon me, madam,&quot; said the Abbé de Boisguerin, &quot;and my
+young friends here will pardon me for taking the matter in some degree
+out of their hands; but believe me, what you propose is perfectly
+impossible. It would be madness to attempt it. I should hold myself,
+as an ecclesiastic, deeply criminal, were I not at once to remonstrate
+against such a proceeding. The whole country, between this and Dreux,
+a space of more than two hundred miles, is filled with the bands of
+the King of Navarre, especially the Germans, and other heretics in
+his service. I take it for granted, that you have got a passport and
+safe-conduct from some of his chief officers; but the conduct of the
+reiters towards you this day must have shown you how little such
+safe-conducts are respected by those bands of ruffians.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed,&quot; said Madame de Saulny, &quot;you give us credit, sir, for more
+prudence than we possess. We have neither passport nor safe-conduct
+from any of the heretic leaders; for this young lady was so anxious to
+obey the directions of her uncle at once, that she would stay for no
+remonstrance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now that we have her here, however, she must submit to be more
+strictly ruled,&quot; said Charles of Montsoreau with a smile.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ay, but we have your promise that we should come and go in safety,
+and without opposition,&quot; said Marie de Clairvaut in the same tone, and
+likewise with a smile. &quot;You surely will not shut the castle gates
+against my departure.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, we will not do that,&quot; said his brother; &quot;but we will reverse the
+usual course, if you prove refractory, and turn you over from the
+secular arm to the power of the church, fair lady. Our excellent
+friend, the Abbé here, shall decide upon your fate, and I feel sure
+that his decision will be ratified and confirmed by your princely
+uncle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My judgment is soon pronounced,&quot; said the Abbé. &quot;In the first place,
+before you can or ought to stir a step from beyond these walls, you
+must absolutely procure a safe-conduct from Henry of Navarre, or some
+of his principal leaders. We will send off a messenger to obtain it;
+and in the mean while a courier shall be also sent to his Highness the
+Duke of Guise, to give him notice of where you are, and to have his
+good will and pleasure in regard to your farther proceedings.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young lady turned an inquiring glance upon her companion. It was a
+look of much doubt and hesitation; but whatever might be her own
+wishes upon the occasion--whether inclination led her to stay, or
+feelings of propriety prompted her to go--her appealing eyes were
+certainly turned to a personage whose mind was already made up as to
+what was expedient to be done. Madame de Saulny loved not reiters at
+all; the sound of their galloping hoofs in pursuit of the carriage,
+the report of fire arms upon the bridge, the roaring of the cannon
+from the castle, were all still ringing in her ears, and persuading
+her, in a very loud and imperative voice, that on such a cold day, and
+in such perilous circumstances, a warm comfortable mansion, good food,
+good lodging, and good attendance, with the society of two handsome
+young men, and an agreeable ecclesiastic, formed a whole infinitely
+preferable to a dull high road in frosty weather, coarse lodging, bad
+inns, dangerous driving, and fears at every turning.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now, my dear Mary,&quot; exclaimed Madame de Saulny, &quot;you see that all my
+opinions are fully confirmed by authority, which I trust you will pay
+a little more attention to. This excellent gentleman has only said
+what I said before, and if you persist in going, the consequences be
+upon your head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My only fear,&quot; replied the young lady, &quot;is that the duke should not
+approve of my staying. But when the opinion of every one is against
+me, of course I must yield.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not be the least alarmed in regard to your uncle,&quot; replied the
+Abbé; &quot;he shall be fully informed that you were very desirous of
+falling into the hands of the reiters; but that we would not permit
+you to have your own way, and detained you here by force against your
+own will.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Under those circumstances, of course, I have no choice,&quot; said the
+young lady, &quot;but I will beg that no time may be lost in despatching
+the messengers, so that I may not have to reproach myself with
+unnecessary delay of any kind.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Abbé and his two young friends assured her that no delay should be
+used; and it now being settled, according to the wishes of all parties
+but herself, that Mademoiselle de Clairvaut and her companions were to
+remain at the castle of Montsoreau for some days, her two young hosts,
+placed in a new but not unpleasant situation, busied themselves
+eagerly to provide for her comfort, and to make her hours fly as
+happily as possible. The first thing to be done was to give her and
+her companions some refreshment. The best apartments of the castle
+were allotted for her use; and although she could not help feeling
+that her situation was somewhat strange; though it occasionally made
+her heart beat with the apprehension of not doing what was right, and
+caused the colour to come more deeply into her fair cheek when she
+thought of it; yet Marie de Clairvaut, somewhat like a bird escaped
+from a cage, felt, in the midst of timidity and apprehension, a joy in
+her little day of liberty, and prepared to make herself as happy as
+she could.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_04" href="#div1Ref_04">CHAP. IV.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The prudent plans and purposes of the most prudent and politic people
+in this world are almost all contingent--contingent, in the first
+place, upon circumstances, the great rulers of all earthly things,
+and, in the second place, not less than the first, upon the
+characters, thoughts, and feelings of the very persons who frame them.
+Many a one may be tempted to tell us, that it must be a prudent man to
+form prudent resolutions, and that such a prudent man will keep them;
+but now the reverse of this common-place reasoning is directly the
+case, and the most prudent determinations are but too often taken by
+the most imprudent people, and violated without the slightest ceremony
+or contrition. This is, indeed, almost universally the case; for
+really prudent people have no need to make resolutions at all, and
+those who make them have almost always some intimation in their own
+mind that there is a likelihood of their being broken.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The case of Marie de Clairvaut was not exactly that of a person either
+wanting in prudence or in firmness. She often considered thoughtfully
+and long, regarding proprieties and improprieties before she
+determined on any course of action; and, in the present instance, as
+she sat by her solitary toilet-table in her own chamber, she revolved
+in her mind her situation--the guest of two young and wealthy nobles;
+and although she felt perfectly confident, both from their whole
+demeanour and from the redoubted power and influence of her uncle,
+that she would be treated with the most perfect courtesy, hospitality,
+and kindness, she saw that she would have in some degree a difficult
+task to perform, both in regard to them and to herself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Though younger than either of them, Marie de Clairvaut had seen a
+great deal more of the world; and from her own circumstances, and
+those of her family, she had been called upon to consider subjects and
+to deal with events, which rarely fall within the scope of a young, a
+very young woman's reflections. We have said in the end of the last
+chapter, that Marie de Clairvaut prepared to make herself as happy as
+she could; and it was the feeling that she had given way somewhat
+incautiously to such a design, during the first day that she had spent
+within the walls of the château of Montsoreau that made her--as she
+sat preparing to retire to rest--think seriously over her situation,
+and, as we have said, frame her resolutions according to the result of
+her reflections.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Some time was likely to elapse before she could hear from her uncle;
+and in the mean while two great perils menaced her in her present
+situation, as great and as probable, perhaps, as any that fancy
+painted in regard to her falling into the hands of the reiters, though
+certainly of a very different character. The first of these perils
+was, that either of her two gay and gallant hosts should fall in love
+with her. The days of chivalry were not then over--men did
+occasionally fall in love with a lady and not with her wealth; and
+there had been observable more than once, on the countenances of the
+two brothers, various looks and expressions so strongly indicative of
+admiration, that Marie, without any particular vanity, might well
+suppose that warmer feelings still, might spring up in the track of
+those which had risen already so rapidly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The next great danger was one of a still more terrible character--it
+was, that she herself might fall in love with one or other of the
+brothers. Now there were various things which rendered this probable,
+as well as various things which rendered it improbable. In the first
+place, though of a gentle and affectionate disposition, she had never
+yet seen any one whom she could really love; and though she had
+mingled with courts and moved in scenes where those startling changes
+were constantly taking place which try and ultimately use and wear
+away the finer feelings of the human heart, yet her bosom had been
+originally richly stored by God with warm, and kind, and generous
+sensations; and all that she had seen of the world and its worldliness
+had but tended to make her not only hate and detest it, but cling to
+any thing that savoured of a fresher nature. She had lived enough in
+courts and crowds to make her abhor them, but not enough to forget her
+abhorrence; and she was now cast entirely into the society of two
+beings as little like those courts and crowds as it was possible to
+conceive: she was dependent upon them for amusement, support,
+protection; and withal there was that touching knowledge that she was
+admired and liked; which, to a generous and a feeling mind, is fully
+as powerful--though acting in a different way--as to a vain and a
+selfish one.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Had there been, in the simplicity and the want of knowledge of the
+world which characterised the two brothers, any thing in the least
+degree laughable or extravagant, there might have been no occasion for
+fear; but such was not the case: their manners and their tone were in
+the highest degree courteous, nay, courtly. They felt within
+themselves the station in which they were born, the high education
+which they had received, the superiority of their mental and corporeal
+powers over most of those with whom they had ever been brought in
+contact; and that feeling added a dignified and somewhat commanding
+ease to the grace which nature had bestowed and education improved.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Marie de Clairvaut then considered all these things calmly and
+deliberately, wisely making use of her own dispassionate judgment, so
+long as she knew that judgment to be cool and unbiassed. The reader,
+skilful in the human heart, perhaps may be inclined to ask, whether
+there was or was not really some little indication, in her own heart,
+of a liking and admiration for one of the two brothers, which caused
+her to be thus circumspect and careful? All that we can answer is,
+that she herself did not think so; but merely feeling that, placed in
+an unusual situation, she was responsible to herself, and to them, and
+to her uncle, for her conduct, she took the very first opportunity of
+contemplating all the circumstances that surrounded her, in order to
+shape her conduct by the dictates of reason. She took a strong
+resolution, indeed, but that was the only indication of weakness that
+she discovered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the first place, then, she resolved, on her own part, not to be
+betrayed by any circumstances whatever into falling in love with
+either the elder or the younger brother; and, in the next place, she
+resolved to do all in her power, without acting insincerely in any
+degree, or discourteously, to prevent either of them from falling in
+love with her. Such a resolution implied that she was not to allow
+herself to be so happy as she had at first hoped and expected to be;
+but, nevertheless, she framed her purposes accordingly, and determined
+that only so much of her time should be given to the two brothers as
+kindness and lady-like courtesy required. She would not attempt to
+assume a false character, for such a thing was quite contrary to the
+frankness and sincerity of her nature. While she was with them she
+would appear what she really was, but she would avoid, as far as
+possible, all those occasions of intimacy and constant communication,
+which her residence in their mansion, during troublous times, might
+naturally produce.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Now, all this was very wise and very prudent and we have endeavoured
+to show, that Marie de Clairvaut was not one of those people whose
+prudent resolutions are taken from a consciousness, secret or avowed,
+that prudence itself is wanting. Nevertheless, Marie de Clairvaut was
+a girl of less than nineteen years of age, and no more mistress,
+either of events, or of her own conduct and resolutions, under
+particular circumstances, than if she had been fifty. She began her
+plan, indeed, on the following morning, by pleading occupations of
+various kinds as an excuse for remaining the greater part of the day
+in her own apartments. But, alas! there were two enemies in her own
+camp.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One was Madame de Saulny, who thought herself bound to remain with her
+fair cousin, and yet had a very strong inclination for the more
+extended society which the château afforded. The other was a still
+more dangerous foe, namely, herself, who, to say sooth, found the time
+pass uncommonly heavily, having with her on her journey neither books,
+nor any other of those sources of occupation which might have helped
+to while away the hours in the solitude of her own chamber. Having but
+a fretful companion in the good marquise, and none of any interest
+amongst her inferior followers, the first day wore away tediously,
+and, if we may say the truth, the hours that she gave up in solitude
+had the evil effect of making those that she spent with three
+intelligent and highminded men appear far more delightful than they
+might otherwise have done.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She found, also, that all three possessed accomplishments very rare
+amongst the high nobility of that day; that the whole world of art and
+nature, as far as it was then known, had been opened to their
+inquiries: and not only did music, and song, and poetry, aid to make
+the day pass pleasantly, but they also rendered the conversation that
+occupied another portion of the time refined, and bright, and
+comprehensive. They were not driven to talk of nothing but horses, or
+armour, or the battlefield, or the chase, though such matters were not
+altogether excluded; but, as must ever be the case, every subject
+spoken of received a peculiar colour, a tone, a shade from the mind
+and habitual feelings of the speaker. If Charles of Montsoreau spoke
+of a horse, it was not in the terms of a horse-dealer, but it was
+either as the sculptor, the painter, the poet, or the soldier: he
+dwelt upon the beauty of its form, the docility of its nature, the
+fiery energies which render it the most poetical object in the whole
+inferior creation. If he talked of the chase, it was not alone of the
+slaughter of stout boars, or the tearing down the antlered quarry; but
+it was of the eager excitement of the scene; the rapid motion through
+fair woods and bright prospects; the music of echo and the hounds; the
+expectation, the strife, the slight portion of danger; of all, in
+short, which makes the real difference between the hunter and the
+butcher.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Marie de Clairvaut was not so much of a recluse the second day as the
+first; and with music, and song, and conversation, such as we have
+described, it passed as pleasantly as might be; but there were several
+other little incidents which from time to time took place to vary any
+monotony that might have been felt. A report of reiters having been
+seen at a small distance reached the castle in the morning, and some
+horsemen were sent out to ascertain the fact. Preparations of
+different kinds were made for offering indomitable resistance in case
+of any fresh attack by a larger force. The armoury was explored; and
+while every sort of weapon needful for arming the peasantry was
+brought forth, pikes, and arquebuses, and morions, Charles of
+Montsoreau pointed out to Mademoiselle de Clairvaut many a curious old
+relic of other days, to each of which some legend was attached--the
+casque and hauberk of the crusader, the arms of some noble ancestor
+slain on the bloody field of Poitiers, or still older and less
+certain, the gigantic gauntlets of a follower of Hugh Capet, and the
+mighty sword and horn of one of the paladins of the Great Charles.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Then came in the youthful peasantry to be enrolled--some called upon
+as of right by their young lords, but many flocking with voluntary
+readiness to the château at the first sound of war; then a tour of the
+battlements was to be made, and Marie de Clairvaut, accompanied her
+two young hosts round the towers and the walls, gazing from breastwork
+and embrasure over as bright, but as curious, a scene, as it was
+possible to conceive. The light mist which we have mentioned as
+occupying the lower parts of the ground on the day before, had been
+dispelled during the night by the severity of the frost; but it had
+settled down upon all the branches and stems of the bare trees in
+glittering crystals of white, which now reflected with dazzling
+brilliancy the rays of the clear unclouded sun.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Perched, as was usually the custom at that time, upon one of the
+highest points of the country round, even the windows of the castle
+commanded a very extensive view: but from the tops of the higher
+towers on which Marie de Clairvaut now stood, miles beyond miles were
+extended beneath her eye on every side; and the whole shone bright and
+clear in the sun's light, displaying a varied landscape of forest and
+field, and hill and plain, all covered with the same glistening
+frostwork, and only varied in hue by the deep shadows cast by the low
+winter sun, and by the blue tints of the far distance, where the
+distinction between field and forest was lost, and some high hills
+bounded the prospect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Though somewhat monotonous, there was much to admire; and Marie, and
+those who accompanied her, stopped often to gaze and to comment on the
+scene. It must be acknowledged, that Charles of Montsoreau kept not
+far from her side as she walked on, and that, though his brother was
+near her on the other hand, it was towards the younger that she
+generally turned, either to hear what he said, or to make some
+observations on the objects beneath her eyes. Throughout the course of
+that day, indeed, she gave him much of her attention, perhaps a
+greater share than his brother thought quite equitable; and certainly
+had Marie been asked, when she retired to rest that night, which of
+the two brothers was the most graceful, which sang, or spoke, or acted
+most pleasingly, she would undoubtedly have fixed upon Charles.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Perhaps she might ask herself some questions on the subject; but her
+heart was sufficiently free and at ease, to make her believe that
+there could be no earthly harm in preferring the society of one in a
+slight degree to that of the other, and of rendering justice, as she
+considered it, to both. If there was, indeed, in her own mind the
+slightest idea that any particular feeling of preference was growing
+up in her bosom for Charles of Montsoreau, the only effect that it had
+was, to make her think it was very natural such a thing should be the
+case, as he had been the first to give her assistance and protection,
+and to peril his life in her behalf. Though the elder was very
+courteous, she thought, and very kind, and graceful, and agreeable, it
+could not be expected that she should like him as well as the person
+who had been actively interested in her defence; and thus she slept at
+ease, imagining that both brothers were but mere common acquaintances,
+who might never be thought of three times after she left them; though,
+in comparing the one with the other, she was inclined to like the
+younger better than the elder brother.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While the two young noblemen had been carried, by the most natural
+feelings in the world, to bestow the chief share of their attention
+upon the beautiful and interesting girl who had so suddenly and
+strangely become an inmate of their dwelling, the Abbé de Boisguerin
+had held more than one long and apparently interesting conversation
+with the Marquise de Saulny. In those conversations--whether they took
+place in the halls, or the armoury, or on the battlements while the
+Marquise, with two of Marie's women, followed the young lady over the
+château--the Abbé, as we have said, seemed to take considerable
+interest: but still, from time to time, his eyes fixed upon the
+graceful and beautiful form of Marie de Clairvaut, or gazed earnestly
+upon the fair face as, beaming with the radiance of the heart, it
+turned from one brother to the other at every interesting point of the
+conversation. In the expression of his eyes, fine, intelligent, and
+speaking as they were, there was something, perhaps, not altogether
+pleasing--a look of admiration, indeed, but a look mingled with or
+taking its meaning from, feelings, perhaps, not the most pure and
+holy. It was more like the gratified admiration of a critic, than the
+ordinary impression produced by beauty upon a fine mind.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">However that might be, Madame de Saulny soon became aware, though she
+was a woman and a French woman, that the Abbé de Boisguerin, in the
+attentions which he paid her, was not actuated by any admiration of
+her own personal charms; and as she was fond of such attentions, and
+not very scrupulous as to any innocent means of attracting or holding
+them, she made Marie de Clairvaut, her personal beauty, and the high
+qualities of her mind and heart, one of the chief topics of her
+conversation with a person whom she saw was already, in a great
+degree, occupied with such subjects.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It may be asked, what were the real feelings of the Abbé de Boisguerin
+himself? It will be fully time to dwell upon those feelings hereafter;
+for at the time we speak of, if there were any feelings in his bosom
+at all different from those which ordinarily occupied it, they were
+yet but as seeds in which the first green bursting forth of the germ
+was scarcely apparent, even to the closest inspection. It is true that
+he sat up for more than two hours after the young lady herself and her
+two noble hosts had all retired to rest. It is true that, with his
+arms crossed upon his chest, he walked up and down the hall, in which
+he was now left solitary, musing beneath the light of the untrimmed
+lamps, and revolving many a strange fancy and shadowy imagination in
+his own powerful mind. He felt that they were but fancies; but he told
+himself that it is often from the storehouses of imagination that
+strong minds draw the rich ore from which they manufacture splendid
+realities. Ambition finds there her materials; love his gayest robes;
+passion gains thence many a device for his own ends; and even science
+and philosophy have often to thank imagination for many a grand
+discovery, for many a bright thought and happy suggestion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he paced up and down that hall in silence and solitude, communing
+with his own heart and his own mind, the consciousness of vast powers,
+great courage, and mighty scope of intellect, became more distinct,
+and clear, and potent in his own bosom. He asked himself, what, with
+such a mind, he might not be, if, looking on the troublous times in
+which he lived as a mere scene for his ambition, he were to plunge at
+once into the contentions of the day, and, with the sole object of his
+own aggrandisement in view, employ upon all things round him the
+mastery of superior intellect. He asked himself this; and with that
+thought, there might come up before his mind the thought of love
+likewise, the thought of passions, which have so frequently gone hand
+in hand with ambition, and of gratifications to be obtained by the
+obtainment of power.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he thought, he paused, casting down his eyes, and they accidentally
+fell upon the sort of half clerical garments that he wore. He gazed
+for a moment at his own dress, and then he murmured to himself, with a
+meaning smile, &quot;Thank Heaven! I have taken no vows but such as can be
+thrown off as easily as this garment.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_05" href="#div1Ref_05">CHAP. V.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The luxury of the present age has perhaps made no greater progress
+than in the cultivation of flowers, and in nothing, perhaps, has it
+produced its usual effect, of depriving men of the sweet zest of
+simplicity, more than in our enjoyment of those sweetest of the
+earth's children. Heaven forbid that we should lose any of the many
+bright and beautiful blossoms which have been added so abundantly to
+our stock within the last few years: having possessed them, we cannot
+lose them without pain; and, perhaps, in the very variety we receive a
+compensation for the something that is lost. But yet there can be no
+doubt that in the present day we do not feel the same keen pleasure
+and enjoyment in our gardens thronging with ten thousand flowers which
+men did in those old days, when few but the native plants of the soil
+had yet received cultivation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At the time that we are now speaking of, the attention of men in
+general was first strongly turned in France to the cultivation of
+their gardens; and Du Bellay, Bishop of Mans, was about that very
+period importing from foreign countries multitudes of those plants
+which are in general supposed to be indigenous to the country. One of
+the first efforts in the art of gardening had been to multiply those
+shrubs, which, though not, as generally supposed, indeciduous, retain
+their leaves and their colouring through the colder parts of the year,
+and cover the frozen limbs of winter with the green garmenture of the
+spring. Amongst the next efforts that took place, were those directed
+to the production of flowers and fruits at seasons of the year when
+they are denied to us by the common course of nature; and any little
+miracles of this sort, which from day to day were achieved, gave a
+greater degree of pleasure than we can probably conceive at this time,
+when such things are of daily occurrence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In passing round the battlements of the castle, as we have described
+in the last chapter, Marie de Clairvaut had remarked a considerable
+garden within the walls of the château itself. She had seen the rows
+of the neatly clipped yew, and the green holly, and she had thought
+that she could discover here and there a flower, even in the midst of
+that ungenial season of the year. How it happened, or why, matters
+not, but upon the third morning of her stay, she woke at a far earlier
+hour than usual, and rising, after a vain effort to sleep again, she
+dressed herself without assistance; and believing that she should have
+no other companion but the morning sun, she proceeded to seek her way
+to the garden, with a feeling of pleasant expectation, which may seem
+strange to us in the present day, but was then quite natural to one of
+her disposition and habits. The garden was easily found, many of the
+servants of the château were up and about; and one of them with haste
+and care proceeded to open the gates, and unlock the doors, for the
+fair lady, and usher her on her way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It were needless to enter into any description of the garden; for few,
+scanty, and poor were the flowers that it contained, even in its
+brightest moments, compared with those now produced in the garden of a
+cottage in England. At that season, too, every thing was frozen up,
+and the more severe frost of the preceding nights had killed even
+those hardy blossoms that seemed to dare the touch of their great
+enemy, the winter.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was enough, however, for Marie de Clairvaut, that the plentiful
+rows of evergreens refreshed her eye; and she walked along the
+straight alleys with a feeling of joyous refreshment, while the
+hoar-frost upon the grass crackled under her feet, or, catching the
+morning light upon the yews and hollies, melted into golden drops in
+the cheerful sunshine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She hoped for half an hour of that sort of solitude, when, though
+there is no one near us, the heart is not solitary; when we hold
+companionship with nature, and in a humble, though rejoicing spirit,
+converse with God in his great works.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At such moments, dear, indeed, must be the person, sweet to our heart
+must be our ordinary commune with them, harmonious must be their
+sensations with every feeling of our bosom, if we find not their
+coming upon us an interruption; if we can turn from the bright face of
+nature to the dear aspect of human love, and feel the scene, and the
+companionship, and ourselves, all attuned together.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such we cannot say was the case with Marie de Clairvaut, when, on
+hearing a step behind her, she turned and saw the young Marquis de
+Montsoreau. She felt disappointed of her solitude; but, nevertheless,
+she was far too courteous in her nature to suffer such sensations to
+appear for a moment, and she returned his greeting with a kindly
+smile, and listened to his words with that degree of pleasure which
+the intention of being pleased is sure to carry with it. Gaspar de
+Montsoreau talked to her of many things, and spoke on every subject so
+gracefully, so clearly, and so pleasingly, that when memory brought
+back the conversation which she was accustomed to hear in courts and
+cities, it seemed to her a sort of miracle, that wit and talent, such
+as those two brothers possessed, should have grown up like a beautiful
+flower in a desert, so far removed from any ordinary means of
+cultivation. She felt, too, that, on her return to Paris, a comparison
+of the sort of communion which she now held in the country, with the
+only kind of society which the capital could afford, would be very,
+very detrimental to the latter.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young marquis, after the first salutation of the morning,
+commented on her early rising, and told her that both he and his
+brother had been up even before sunrise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Some of our people roused us,&quot; he said, &quot;with tidings of a large body
+of armed men having encamped on the preceding night at the distance of
+about seven leagues from Montsoreau.&quot; And he added, that his brother
+had found it necessary to go forth with a small party of horse to
+reconnoitre this force, and ascertain its purposes and destination. He
+did not say, however--which he might have said--that other tidings,
+regarding the movements of this body of men, had rendered it scarcely
+necessary to pay any particular attention to them, and that it was
+only in consequence of his pressing request that Charles of Montsoreau
+had set out upon a distant expedition, which must keep him absent
+during the greater part of the day from the side of Marie de
+Clairvaut.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On their farther conversation we must not dwell, for we wish to hurry
+forward as rapidly as possible towards more stirring events. Suffice
+it to say, that it passed pleasantly enough to the fair girl herself,
+and far more pleasantly, though also more dangerously, to Gaspar de
+Montsoreau. He sat by her side, too, during the morning meal, while
+the Abbé de Boisguerin occupied the chair on the other side, between
+herself and Madame de Saulny. The Abbé spoke little during breakfast,
+and left the conversation principally to the young marquis; but when
+he did speak there was a depth, and a power, and a profoundness in his
+words and thoughts, that struck Mademoiselle de Clairvaut much,
+commanded her attention, and excited some feelings of admiration. But
+it often happens, and happened in this case, that admiration is
+excited without much pleasure, and also without much respect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The mind of a pure and high-souled woman is the most terrible
+touchstone which the conversation of any man can meet with. If there
+be baser matter in it, however strong and specious may be the gilding,
+that test is sure to discover it. We mistake greatly, I am sure, when
+we think that the simplicity of innocence deprives us of the power of
+detecting evil. We may know its existence, though we do not know its
+particular nature, and our own purity, like Ithuriel's spear, detect
+the demon under whatever shape he lurks.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus, while Marie de Clairvaut turned from time to time, struck and
+surprised, towards the Abbé de Boisguerin, when he broke forth for a
+moment with some sudden burst of eloquence, there came every now and
+then upon her mind a doubt as to the sincerity of all he said--a doubt
+of its being wholly true. That the great part was as true as it was
+beautifully expressed, she did not doubt; but it seemed to her as if
+there was frequently some small portion of what was doubtful, if not
+of what was absolutely wrong, in what he said. She tried to detect
+where it was, but in vain. It became a phantom as soon as ever she
+strove to grasp it; and though at times she seemed to shrink from him
+with doubts of his character, which she could not define nor account
+for, at other times she reproached herself for such feelings; and
+thinking of the two noble and high-spirited young men, whose education
+he had conducted with so much skill, wisdom, and integrity, she felt
+it difficult to believe that his own nature was any thing but upright,
+noble, and just. She knew not, or recollected not, that the children
+of darkness are, in their generation, wiser than the children of
+light, and saw not that it had been the policy and first interest of
+the Abbé de Boisguerin to acquit himself of the task he had undertaken
+in the most careful and upright manner.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The greater part of the day passed over much as the preceding one had
+done, with merely this difference, that the Marquis, aided by the
+Abbé, persuaded his fair guest to wander forth for a short time beyond
+the immediate walls of the château; assuring her, that as his brother
+was out scouring the country, and the peasantry all round prepared to
+bring intelligence to the castle rapidly, no danger could approach
+without full time for escape and defence. The Marquis and the Abbé
+accompanied her on either side, and a considerable train of servants
+followed, so that Marie de Clairvaut felt herself in perfect security.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nevertheless, the ramble did not seem so pleasing to her as it might
+have been. Neither, to say the truth, did it appear to afford the
+young nobleman himself the pleasure which he had anticipated. For the
+first time, perhaps, in his life, the society and the conversation of
+the Abbé de Boisguerin irritated and made him impatient. He himself
+became often silent and moody; and after a time the Abbé seemed to
+note his impatience, and divine the cause, for with one of his own
+peculiar slight smiles, he betook himself to the side of the Marquise
+de Saulny, and left Gaspar de Montsoreau to entertain his fair guest
+without listeners or interruption.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young lord's equanimity, however, had been overthrown; it was some
+time ere he could regain it; and just as he was so doing, and the
+conversation was becoming both more animated and more pleasing between
+him and Marie de Clairvaut, his brother Charles was seen coming
+rapidly over the hill, at the head of his gallant troop of horsemen,
+with grace, and ease, and power in every line of his figure, the light
+of high spirit and of chivalry breathing from every feature of his
+face, and every movement of his person.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His keen eye instantly caught the party from the château, and turning
+his horse that way, he sprang to the ground by Mademoiselle de
+Clairvaut's side, and gave her the good morrow with frank and manly
+courtesy. He said little of his expedition, except to laugh at the
+unnecessary trouble he had taken, the band of men whom he had gone out
+to reconnoitre proving to be a troop of Catholic soldiers, in the
+service of the King of France. He showed no ill humour, however,
+towards his brother, for having pressed him to undertake a useless
+enterprise, when, undoubtedly, he would have preferred being by the
+side of Marie de Clairvaut. But the smiles with which she received him
+proved a sufficient recompense; and he now applied himself to make up
+for lost time, by enjoying her conversation as much as possible during
+the rest of the evening, without observing that his brother appeared
+to be out of humour, and not very well satisfied with the attentions
+that he paid her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The first thing that at all roused him from this sort of
+unconsciousness, was a sudden exclamation of the Marquis towards the
+close of the evening, when he was performing some little act of
+ceremonious courtesy towards their fair guest.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, Charles,&quot; he exclaimed, &quot;one would think that you were the Lord
+of Montsoreau, you do the honours of the place so habitually.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau had never heard such words from his brother's
+lips before. He started, turned pale, and gazed with a silent glance
+of inquiry in his brother's face. But he made no reply, and fell into
+a fit of deep thought, which lasted till the party separated, and they
+retired to rest.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Marie de Clairvaut had remarked those words also, and she felt pained
+and grieved. She was not a person to believe, on the slightest
+indication of her society being agreeable to any man she met with,
+that he must be necessarily in the high road to become her lover. She
+knew, she felt, that it was perfectly possible to be much pleased
+with, to be fond of, to seek companionship with, a person of the other
+sex, without one other feeling, without one other wish, than those
+comprised within the simple name of friendship. She, therefore, did
+not know, and would not fancy, that there was anything like love
+towards herself springing up so soon in the bosom of Gaspar de
+Montsoreau. But she did see, and saw evidently, that he sought to
+monopolise her conversation and her society, and was displeased when
+any one shared them with him. It made her uneasy to see this, for, to
+say the truth, the conversation, the manners, the countenance, of his
+younger brother, were all more pleasing to her--not that she felt the
+slightest inclination to fall in love with Charles of Montsoreau, or
+ever dreamt of such a thing. But, as we have before said, if she had a
+preference, it was for him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nor was that preference a little increased by the manner in which he
+bore his brother's conduct. He became more silent and thoughtful:
+there was an air of melancholy, if not of sadness, came upon him from
+the very moment Gaspar spoke those words, which struck Marie de
+Clairvaut very much. He showed not, indeed, the slightest ill humour,
+the slightest change of affection towards his brother. He seemed
+mortified and grieved, but not in the least angry; and during the
+ensuing days bore with a kindly dignity many a little mark of
+irritation, on his brother's part, which evidently gave him pain.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is a sad thing to be a younger brother,&quot; thought Marie de
+Clairvaut--&quot;perhaps left entirely dependent upon the elder.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But that very night it happened that Madame de Saulny informed her
+that Charles of Montsoreau was, in his own right, Count of Logères,
+and considerably superior to his brother, both in power and wealth. It
+need hardly be said that her esteem for himself, and her admiration of
+his conduct, rose from a knowledge of the circumstances under which it
+was displayed; and she could not help, by her manner and demeanour
+towards him, marking how much she was pleased and interested. She gave
+him no cause to believe, indeed, that the interest which she did feel
+went beyond the point of simple friendship. But a very slight change
+in her demeanour was sufficient to mark her feelings distinctly; for
+her character and her habits of thought and feeling at that time were
+peculiar, and affected, or we may say regulated, her whole behaviour
+in society.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As yet, she knew not in the slightest degree what love is; and though,
+in her heart, there were all the materials for strong, deep,
+passionate attachment of the warmest and the most ardent kind, still
+those materials had never been touched by any fire, and they lay cold
+and inactive, so that she believed herself utterly incapable of so
+loving any being upon earth, as man must be loved for happiness. From
+a very early age she had made up her mind, when permitted, to enter a
+convent; and though neither of her uncles would consent to her so
+doing, yet she adhered to her resolution, and only delayed its
+execution. She knew that at that time, and she believed it would ever
+be so, that all her hopes and affections were turned towards a higher
+Being; and these feelings in some degree against her will, gave a
+degree of shrinking coldness to her demeanour when in the society of
+men, which made the slightest warmth of manner remarkable. The
+exquisite lines of Andrew Marvell upon the drop of dew might well have
+been applied to her general demeanour in the world:--</p>
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-6pt">
+&quot;See how the orient dew,<br>
+Shed from the bosom of the morn<br>
+Into the blowing roses,<br>
+Yet careless of its mansion new</p>
+<p class="t3">For the clear region where 'twas born,</p>
+<p class="t3">It in itself encloses,<br>
+<p class="t0">And in its little globe's extent<br>
+Frames as it can its native element.<br>
+How it the purple flower does slight!</p>
+<p class="t3">Scarce touching where it lies,<br>
+But, gazing back upon the skies,</p>
+<p class="t0">Shines with a mournful light,</p>
+<p class="t3">Like their own tear,<br>
+Because so long divided from the sphere.</p>
+<p class="t0">Restless it rolls and insecure,<br>
+Trembling lest it grow impure,<br>
+Till the warm sun pities its pain,<br>
+And to the skies exhales it back again.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">Notwithstanding the words of his brother, and the impatience which
+Gaspar more than once displayed, Charles of Montsoreau changed his
+conduct not in the slightest degree towards Marie de Clairvaut. He was
+kind, attentive, courteous, evidently fond of her conversation and
+society; and more than once, when he was seated at some distance,
+while she was talking with others, she accidentally caught his eyes
+fixed upon her with a calm, intense, and melancholy gaze, which
+interested and even confused her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The conduct of the elder brother, however, gave her some degree of
+pain. He was always perfectly courteous and kind, indeed, but there
+was a warmth and an eagerness in his manner which alarmed her. She was
+afraid of fancying herself beloved when she was not; she was afraid of
+having to reproach herself with vanity and idle conceit, and yet a
+thousand times a day she wished she had not stayed at the château of
+Montsoreau; for she saw evidently that she had been the cause of pain,
+and she feared that she might be the cause of more. In one thing,
+however, she could not well be mistaken, which was, that the Marquis
+found frequent pretexts, and not the most ingenuous ones either, for
+inducing his brother to absent himself from the château. Charles
+yielded readily; but Marie de Clairvaut saw that it was not willingly;
+and once, when he consented to go to a town at some distance, which
+was proposed to him with scarcely any reasonable cause, she saw a
+slight smile come upon his lips, but so sad, so melancholy, that it
+made her heart ache.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the mean while the weather had turned finer; the frost had
+disappeared; some of the bright days which occasionally cheer the end
+of February had come in; the country immediately around was
+ascertained to be in a state of perfect tranquillity; and Marie
+readily consented to ride and walk daily through the environs, knowing
+that on these excursions, accompanied by her woman and Madame de
+Saulny, she was thrown less into the society of Gaspar of Montsoreau
+than while sitting alone at the château. On one occasion of this kind,
+when the morning was peculiarly bright, and the day happy and genial,
+it had been proposed to bring forth the falcons, who had not stirred
+their wings for many a day, as several herons had been heard of by the
+river since the thaw had come on.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">An hour or two before the appointed time, however, intelligence was
+brought to the castle, which proved afterwards to be fabricated, that
+a neighbouring baron of small importance had gone over to the party of
+the King of Navarre.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gaspar of Montsoreau seized the pretext, and endeavoured to persuade
+his brother to visit that part of the country, and ascertain the
+facts. But, for once, Charles of Montsoreau positively refused, and
+his air was so grave and stern, that his brother did not press it
+farther.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gaspar was out of temper, however, and he showed it; and finding that
+Charles kept close to the bridle rein of Marie de Clairvaut, he
+affected to ride at a distance, with a discontented air, giving
+directions to the falconers, and venting his impatience in harsh and
+angry words when any little accident or mistake took place. No heron
+was found for nearly an hour; and he was in the act of declaring that
+it was useless to try any farther, and they had better go back, when a
+bird was started from the long reeds, and the jesses of the falcons
+were slipped.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Marie de Clairvaut had been conversing throughout the morning with
+Charles of Montsoreau--conversing on subjects and in a manner which
+drew the ties of friendship and intimacy nearer round the heart--and
+it so happened that the moment before the heron rose, she remarked, in
+a low tone, &quot;Your brother seems angry this morning; something seems to
+have displeased him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, dear lady,&quot; replied the young nobleman, &quot;I pray you do not judge
+of Gaspar by what you have seen within these last few days. I fear
+that he is either ill, or more deeply grieved about something than he
+suffers me to know. He is of a kindly, affectionate, and gentle
+disposition, lady, and from childhood up to manhood, I can most
+solemnly assure you, I never yet saw his temper ruffled as it seems
+now.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Marie de Clairvaut raised her eyes to his face with a look full of
+sweet approbation; and she said, &quot;I wish you would just ride up to
+him, and try to calm him. Why should he not come near us, and behave
+as usual?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau turned instantly to obey, merely saying, &quot;Keep a
+tight rein on your horse, dear lady, till I come back, for he is
+somewhat fiery.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had just reached his brother's side when the heron took wing; and
+Gaspar de Montsoreau glad of an opportunity of marking his discontent
+towards his brother, spurred on his horse with an angry &quot;Pshaw!&quot; and
+galloped after the falcons as fast as possible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In an instant every bridle was let loose, every face turned towards
+the sky, every horse at full speed. We must except, indeed, Charles of
+Montsoreau, for his first thought was of Marie de Clairvaut. His mind
+had been greatly depressed during the morning: he had thought much of
+her; he had felt a vague impression that some accident would happen to
+her; and though he had endeavoured to laugh at himself for giving way
+to such a feeling, yet the feeling had remained so strongly as to make
+him refuse to go upon the expedition which his brother had proposed to
+him. He turned then his horse rapidly to the spot where he had left
+her; but she was no longer there.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The lady has gone on at full speed, Count Charles,&quot; cried the voice
+of Gondrin, the huntsman: &quot;That way, sir, that way, to the right. It
+seems as if she knew the country well, and was sure the heron would
+take back again to the river.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau spurred on at full speed in the direction
+pointed out; but, from the woody nature of the ground, it was some
+time before he caught even a glance of the horse that bore the lady.
+That glance was intercepted immediately by fresh trees and low bushes
+of osiers, and all that he could see was, that there was nobody with
+her, and that her horse was at full speed. The country was difficult,
+the road dangerous from numerous breaks and cuts. To set off at such a
+pace and alone, seemed to him unlike the calm, sweet character of
+Mademoiselle de Clairvaut; and he heard, or fancied he heard, sounding
+as from the path before him, a cry, lost in the whoops and halloos of
+those who were following the flight of the birds along the stream.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The sport was forgotten in a moment: he spurred vehemently on upon the
+road which Marie de Clairvaut had taken, while almost all the rest of
+the people in the field crossed the stream by a bridge to the left,
+and pursued the flight of the birds across a meadow round which the
+river circled before it took a sharp turn to the right. All the more
+eagerly did the young nobleman spur forward, knowing that about a
+quarter of a mile in advance the path which he followed separated into
+two, and that he might lose sight of the fair girl altogether if he
+did not overtake her before she reached the point of separation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he arrived at it, however, she was not to be seen; but one glance
+at the ground showed him the deep footmarks of the jennet following
+the road to the right, which led far away from the point towards which
+the heron seemed to have directed its flight, and to a dangerous part
+of the river about a mile beyond. He now urged his horse on
+vehemently--furiously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The road wound in and out round the lower projections of the hill, and
+through the thinner part of the forest that skirted its base; but
+though he, who was generally tender and kind to every thing that fell
+beneath his care, now dyed the rowels of his spurs in blood from his
+horse's sides, he came not up with the swift jennet which carried
+Mademoiselle de Clairvaut. He gradually caught the sound of its feet,
+indeed; and the sound became more and more distinct, showing that he
+gained upon it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But this slight success in the headlong race which he was pursuing was
+not enough to calm the mind of the young cavalier. It was now evident
+that the horse, frightened by the whoop and halloo of the falconers,
+had run away with its fair burden; and every step that they advanced
+brought the horses and their riders nearer to a part of the river
+which was only to be passed in the hottest and driest days of summer,
+and then with difficulty.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Oh, how the heart of Charles of Montsoreau beat when, at the distance
+of about a hundred yards from the brink of the river, the trees began
+to break away, and left the ground somewhat more open. But before he
+could see any thing distinctly but a figure passing like lightning
+across the distant bolls of the trees, he heard a loud scream, and a
+sudden plunge into the water, and then another loud shriek.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He galloped to the very brink, so that his horse's feet dashed the
+stones from the top of the high bank into the water, and then he gazed
+with a glance of agony upon the stream. The sleeve of a velvet robe
+and a hawking-glove rose to the surface of the water.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He cast down the rein--he sprang from his horse--he plunged at once
+from the bank into the stream--he dived at the spot where he had seen
+the glove, and, in a moment, his arms were round the object of his
+search. At that instant he would have given rank, and station, and all
+his wide domains, to have felt her clasp him with that convulsive
+grasp which sometimes proves fatal to both under such circumstances.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But she remained still and calm; and bearing her rapidly to the
+surface, and then to the lower part of the bank, he laid her down upon
+the turf, and gazed for an instant on her fair face. Oh, how deep, and
+terrible, and indescribable was the pain that he felt at that moment.
+Sensations that he knew not to be in his heart--that he did not--that
+he would not before believe to exist therein--now rushed upon him, to
+fill up the cup of agony and sorrow to the brim; and, kneeling beside
+the form of the beautiful girl he had just borne from the dark tomb of
+the waters, he unclasped her garments, he chafed her hands, he raised
+her head, he did all that he could think of to recall her to
+animation; and then, pressing her wildly to his bosom, while unwonted
+tears came rapidly into his eyes, he called her by every tender and
+endearing name, adding still, &quot;She is dead! she is dead!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he did so, as she was pressed most closely and most fondly to his
+heart, as her hand was clasped in his, as her head leaned upon his
+shoulder, he thought he felt that hand press slightly on his own; he
+thought he felt the pulse of life beat in her temples. He lifted his
+head for a moment--her eyes were open and fixed upon him. The colour
+was coming back into her cheek. She spoke not, she made no effort to
+escape from the embrace in which he held her: but it was evident that
+she marked his actions, and heard his words; and if any thing had been
+wanting to tell her how dear she was to his heart, it would have been
+the joy, the almost frantic joy, with which he beheld the signs of
+returning consciousness. Eagerly, actively, however, he ceased not to
+give her whatever assistance he could, and then bent over her again to
+lift her in his arms, saying, &quot;Forgive me, forgive me! But I will
+carry you to a cottage not far off, where you can have better
+tending.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She raised her arm, however, and took his hand kindly in hers, making
+him a sign to bend down his head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A thousand thanks,&quot; she said in a low voice; &quot;but I am not so ill as
+you suppose. I foolishly fainted with terror when the horse plunged
+over, and I remember nothing from that moment till just now. But I
+feel I shall soon be better.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was not a moment in which Charles of Montsoreau could put much
+restraint upon himself, for joy succeeding terror had already
+displayed so much of the real feelings of his heart, that any attempt
+at concealment must have been vain. He gave not way, indeed, to the
+same ebullitions of feeling which he had before suffered to appear,
+while he thought her dead; but every word and every action told the
+same tale. He gazed eagerly, tenderly, joyfully in her eyes; he chafed
+the small hands in his own; he wrung out the water from the beautiful
+hair; he smoothed it back from the fair forehead; and he did it all
+with words of tenderness and affection, that could not be mistaken.
+Thus kneeling by her side, he again besought her to let him carry her
+to the nearest cottage; but she pointed to the small hunting horn
+which hung at his side, asking, &quot;Will not that bring some one?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was not called upon to use it, however, for before he could raise
+it to his lips, the sound of a horse's feet was heard coming from the
+same path which they themselves had pursued; and in a moment after,
+the good forester Gondrin emerged from the wood, with no slight
+anxiety on his frank and honest countenance. His young lord supporting
+Marie de Clairvaut as she lay partly stretched upon the ground, partly
+resting on his arm, with the count's horse cropping the herbage close
+by, instantly caught his attention, and riding up with prompt and
+unquestioning alacrity, he gave every assistance in his power, seeming
+to comprehend the whole without any explanation. His own cloak and
+doublet were instantly stripped off, to wrap the chilled limbs of the
+fair girl who lay before him, and scarcely five words were spoken
+between him and his master. They were: &quot;Bourgeios' cottage is close
+by, my lord: shall we carry her there?&quot;--&quot;Is it nearer than
+Henriot's?&quot;--&quot;Oh, by a quarter of a mile.&quot;--&quot;There, then, there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But without suffering the forester to give him any assistance in
+carrying her, the young lord raised Marie de Clairvaut in his arms,
+and bore her on into the wood, looking down in her face from time to
+time, with a smile, as if to tell her how easy and how joyful was the
+task.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gondrin followed, leading the horses; but as he came on, he asked, in
+a low voice, &quot;Where is the jennet. Sir?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Drowned, I fancy,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau--&quot;drowned, and no
+great loss, after such doings as to-day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The cottage was soon gained, and there every assistance was procured
+for Marie de Clairvaut, which was necessary to restore fully the
+diminished powers of life. A sort of hand litter was speedily formed;
+some of the peasantry procured as bearers; and, stretched thereon,
+dressed in the coarse, but warm and dry habiliments of a country girl;
+the beautiful child of the lordly house of Guise was borne back
+towards the château of Montsoreau with him who had rescued her from a
+watery grave, gazing down upon her, and thinking that she looked even
+more lovely in that humble attire than in the garb of her own station.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As they approached the château, horns, and whoops, and shouts made
+themselves heard; and it was evident that the absence of the young
+lord and the fair guest had at length been remarked by other than the
+careful eye of Gondrin. Horseman after horseman came up one by one,
+and at length Gaspar himself appeared with Madame de Saulny and one of
+Mademoiselle de Clairvaut's women, who had followed her mistress to
+the field; but, as was common with women of all classes in those days,
+had forgotten every thing but the falcons and their quarry, the moment
+that the birds took wing.<a name="div3Ref_01" href="#div3_01"><sup>[1]</sup></a><br></p>
+
+<p class="normal">A multitude of questions and exclamations now took place; and without
+suffering the bearers of the litter to stop, Charles explained in few
+words what had occurred, dwelling upon the peril which their fair
+guest had been in, and merely adding, that he had been fortunate
+enough to arrive in time to rescue her from the water.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The brow of Gaspar de Montsoreau grew as dark as night, and forgetting
+that, in his ill humour, he had voluntarily quitted her side, he
+muttered to himself, &quot;There seems a fate in it, that he should render
+her every service, and I none.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He sprang off from his horse, however, and walked forward on the other
+side of the litter, addressing all sorts of courteous speeches to
+Marie de Clairvaut, who was now well enough to reply. Madame de
+Saulny, however, had no great difficulty in persuading her to retire
+at once to bed: not that she felt any corporeal disability to sit up
+through the rest of the day; but her mind had many matters for
+contemplation, and she insisted upon being left quite alone, with no
+farther attendance than that of one of her women stationed in the
+ante-room.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_06" href="#div1Ref_06">CHAP. VI.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The windows were half closed, the room was silent, no sound reached
+the ear of Marie de Clairvaut, but the sweet wintry song of a robin
+perched upon the castle wall. Her first thoughts were of gratitude to
+Heaven for her escape from death, her next, of gratitude to him who
+had risked his life to save her. But after that came somewhat anxious
+and troublous thoughts.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She recollected the moment when she woke to consciousness, and found
+herself clasped in his arms, with his heart beating against her bosom,
+with his cheek touching hers; she recollected that he had unclasped
+the collar round her neck; that he had chafed and warmed her hands in
+his; that he had dried her hair; that he had braided it back from her
+forehead; that he had borne her in his arms close to his heart: she
+recollected that her own hand, from the impulse of her heart, had
+pressed his; and that she herself had felt happy while resting on his
+bosom. As she thought of all these things, so different from any of
+the ideas that usually filled her mind, the warm blood rose in her
+cheek, though no one could see her; and turning round, she buried her
+eyes in the pillow with feelings of ingenuous shame; and yet even then
+the image of Charles of Montsoreau rose before her. She saw him, as
+she had beheld him when first they met, galloping down to aid her
+attendants in her defence; she saw him pointing the cannon of the
+castle against her pursuers; she saw him bearing with calm dignity the
+ill humour of his brother; she saw him, with passionate tenderness and
+grief, bending over her, and weeping when he thought her dead. She saw
+all this, and a consciousness came over her that there was no other
+being on all the earth on whose bosom she could rest with such
+happiness as on his.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nor did love want the advocates of nature and reason to support his
+cause. First came the thought of gratitude: she was grateful to God as
+the great cause of her deliverance; but ought she not to be grateful
+to him also, she asked herself, who was indeed--as every other human
+being is--an agent in the hand of the Almighty, but who was carried
+forward to that agency by every kindly, noble, and generous feeling,
+the contempt of danger and of death, and all those sensations and
+impulses which show most clearly the divinity that stirs within us?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In being grateful to him, she felt that she was grateful to God; and
+it was easy for Marie de Clairvaut to believe that such gratitude
+should only be bounded by the vast extent of the service rendered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She did not exactly, in clear and distinct terms, ask herself whether
+she could refuse to devote to him the life that he had saved; but her
+heart answered the same question indirectly, and she thought that she
+could have no right to refuse him any thing that he might choose to
+ask as the recompense of the great benefit which he had conferred.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What might he not ask? was her next question; and then came back the
+memory of every look which she had seen, of every word which she had
+heard, at the moment when she was just recovering; and those memories
+at once told her what he might and would seek as his guerdon. Was it
+painful for her to think that he might even crave herself as the
+boon?--Oh no! A week before, indeed, she would have shrunk from the
+very idea with pain. The only alternative she could have seen would
+have been to be miserable herself, or to make him miserable.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Now such feelings were all changed and gone; and Marie de
+Clairvaut--having entertained those feelings sincerely, candidly, and
+without the slightest affectation--might feel surprised, and, perhaps,
+a little alarmed, at the change within herself; but she was by no
+means one to cling with any degree of pride or vanity to thoughts and
+purposes that were changed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It is true that those thoughts and purposes had been changing
+gradually towards Charles of Montsoreau. But it was the events of that
+day which suddenly and strangely had completed the alteration. The
+near approach of death--the plunge, as it were, into the jaws of the
+grave, from which she had been rescued as by a miracle--had seemed to
+waken in her new sensations towards all the warm relationships of
+life, a clinging to her kindred beings of the world, a tenderer, a
+nearer affection for the thrilling ties of human life.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Then again, as regarded her young deliverer, and that near
+familiarity, from which the habit of her thoughts and the coldness of
+a heart unenlightened by love, had made her hitherto shrink with
+something more than maiden modesty:--in regard to these, her feelings
+had been suddenly and entirely changed by the circumstances in which
+she had been placed. It seemed as if to him, and for him, the first of
+all those icy barriers had been broken down, and was cast away for
+ever. She had been clasped in his arms--she had been pressed to his
+bosom--the warmth of his breath seemed still to play upon her
+cheek--her hand seemed still grasped in his; and when her mind
+returned to those ideas, after more than an hour of solitary thought,
+the memories--which at first had called the blood into her cheek, and
+made her hide her eyes for shame--were sweet and consoling. She
+thought that it was well to be thus--that it was well, as she could
+not but consent out of mere gratitude, to be the wife of Charles of
+Montsoreau if he sought her hand, that he should be the only man she
+could have ever made up her mind to wed; and that she could wed him
+with happiness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such was the character of the thoughts that occupied her during the
+rest of the day. Her mind might, indeed, turn from time to time to her
+relations of the lordly house of Guise, and she might inquire what
+would be their opinion in regard to her marriage with the young Count
+of Logères. The first time that she thus questioned herself, she was
+somewhat startled to find that she entertained some apprehensions of
+opposition, for those apprehensions showed her, more than aught else
+had done before, how entirely changed her feelings were towards
+Charles of Montsoreau. They made her feel that it was no longer a mere
+cold consent she had to give to her marriage with him; but that it was
+a hope and expectation which would be painful to lose.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The apprehensions themselves soon died away: she remembered the
+anxiety of both the Duke of Guise and the Duke of Mayenne that she
+should give her hand to some one, and she remembered, also, the half
+angry, half jesting remonstrances of both on her declaring her
+intention of entering a convent. She called to mind how they had urged
+her, some eight months before, to make a choice, representing to her
+that it was needful for their family to strengthen itself by every
+possible tie, and promising in no degree to thwart her inclinations if
+she chose one who would attach himself to them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">From the words of admiration and respect which she had more than once
+heard Charles of Montsoreau employ in speaking of her uncles, she
+doubted not that the only condition which they had made, would be
+easily fulfilled in his case; and thus she lay in calm thought, her
+fancy more busy than ever it had been before, and new but happy
+feelings in her heart, agitating her, certainly, but gently and
+sweetly. Glad visions, growing up one by one as she grew more familiar
+with such contemplations, came up to gild the future days--visions of
+peace, and home, and happiness--while the blessed blindness of our
+mortal being shut out from her sight the pangs, the cares, the
+horrors, the sorrows into which she was about to plunge.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She was like some traveller bewildered in a mountain mist, fancying
+that he sees before him the clear road to bright and smiling lands,
+when his footsteps are on the edge of the precipice that is to swallow
+him up.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When she rose and left her chamber on the following morning, Marie de
+Clairvaut was greeted with glad smiles from every one. Perhaps her
+fair cheek was a little paler than ordinary, perhaps her bright eye
+was softer and less lustrous: but the change proceeded not from the
+consequences of either the fear or the danger she had undergone the
+day before. The slight paleness of the cheek, the slight languor of
+the eye, and the night without sleep, which gave rise to both, had a
+sweeter cause in bright and happy thoughts which had shaken the soft
+burden of slumber from her eyelids.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All present gazed upon her with interest. Madame de Saulny was loud in
+her gratulations; Gaspar de Montsoreau himself showed a brow without a
+cloud, and his brother smiled brightly with scarcely a shadow of
+melancholy left upon his countenance. Her first act was to repeat the
+thanks which she had given to the latter on the preceding day--to
+repeat them warmly, tenderly, and enthusiastically; and Gaspar de
+Montsoreau, who loved not to hear such words, or see such looks upon
+her countenance, turned towards one of the windows, and spoke eagerly
+with the Abbé de Boisguerin, while wise Madame de Saulny drew a few
+steps back, and gave some orders to one of Marie's attendants.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not thank me, sweet Marie,&quot; said Charles of Montsoreau, as soon as
+he saw that he could speak unnoticed by any other ears but her own: &quot;I
+have not an opportunity of answering you now, as I ought to answer
+you. After my return this evening I shall seek to be heard for a few
+moments, for I have matter for your private ear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He saw the warm blood coming up into her cheek, and her eyes cast
+down, and he added, &quot;I have to excuse part of my conduct yesterday--I
+have to see if you will forgive me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forgive you!&quot; she exclaimed, raising her bright eyes to his, and
+speaking eagerly, though low, &quot;Oh, there is nothing in any part of
+your conduct to forgive--every thing to be grateful for: whether your
+devotion and courage in saving me from death--or your care and
+tenderness,&quot; she added in a still lower voice, &quot;after you had saved
+me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The eyes of Gaspar de Montsoreau were upon them both; he marked the
+downcast look, the rising colour in Marie de Clairvaut's cheek; he
+marked the sudden raising of her eyes, and the tender light with which
+they looked in the face of her young deliverer. He marked the beaming
+expression of joy and gratitude that came over his brother's
+countenance, and it was scarcely possible for him to restrain the
+fiery feelings in his own bosom, and prevent himself from rushing like
+a madman between them. Two or three low deep-toned words from the
+Abbé, however, recalled him to himself, and advancing with a graceful,
+though a somewhat agitated air, he offered Mademoiselle de Clairvaut
+his hand to conduct her to the hall where the morning meal was
+prepared.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We are somewhat earlier than usual this morning,&quot; he said, &quot;because
+my fair brother, with our noble and excellent friend the Abbé here,
+have a long ride before them, to visit a relation who we hear is
+sick.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And do you not go yourself, my lord?&quot; demanded Marie. &quot;Pray let not
+my being in the château act as any restraint upon you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh no,&quot; replied the Marquis; &quot;it is as well that one of us should
+remain here in these troublous times; and this relation, this Count de
+Morly, is an old man in his eightieth year, who may well expect that
+health should fail, ay, and life too.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ay,&quot; said Marie; &quot;but I should think that at that period, when life
+itself is fleeting away from us, and almost all the bright things of
+this existence are gone, any signs of human friendship, and
+tenderness, and affection, must be a thousand fold more dear and
+cheering, more valuable in every way, than when the energetic powers
+of life are at their full. Then we want few companionships, for we are
+sufficient to ourselves: but in the winter of our age, close by the
+icy tomb, the warmth of human affection is all that we have to cheer
+us; the voice of friendship, like the song of a spring bird in the
+chill months of the early year, must seem prophetic of a brighter
+season, when the cold days of earth are passed, and all glad sounds
+and happy sights shall be renewed in a fresh summer. Oh, the tongue of
+youth and health, speaking friendly sounds to the ear of sickness and
+age, must be the last, the brightest, the sweetest of all things which
+can smooth the soul's passage to eternity!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was an implied reproof in the words of Marie de Clairvaut, which
+was not pleasant to the ear of Gaspar de Montsoreau; but it did not in
+any degree alter his purpose; and merely saying that, if possible, he
+would go on the following day, he led his fair guest on to the hall,
+and gladly saw the meal concluded, and his brother quit the table with
+the Abbé to proceed upon their way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As soon as they were gone, a burden seemed off his mind; he became
+gay, and bright, and pleasing; and his conversation resumed its usual
+tone. The stores of his mind once put forth, and there were sufficient
+indications of kind and generous feelings to give his society that
+charm without which all other attractions are poor--the charm of the
+heart. Towards Marie de Clairvaut his manner assumed a warmth and a
+tenderness which alarmed and pained her; and with the new insight into
+her own heart, which she had obtained, she was enabled at once to
+decide upon her conduct towards him. She remained in conversation,
+indeed, for some time after breakfast, and though grave and serious,
+was by no means repulsive: but anxious to avoid any private
+communication whatsoever with the young Marquis, no sooner did she see
+Madame de Saulny make some movement as if about to quit the room, than
+putting her arm through that of her relation, she said, &quot;Come, ma
+bonne de Saulny, I want to have a long conversation with you, and
+after that I think I shall lie down and rest for an hour or two, for I
+am much fatigued.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Madame de Saulny accompanied her to her apartments, leaving the young
+Marquis of Montsoreau standing in moody silence in the midst of the
+hall; and when, some hours afterwards, he sent up to inquire if
+Mademoiselle de Clairvaut would not go forth to see some game taken in
+the nets, the reply given by one of her maids in the anteroom was,
+that finding herself somewhat indisposed, she had lain down to rest,
+and was asleep. At this answer he broke away with an expression of
+bitter anger, and mounting his horse, rode out with a furious pace.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had been gone about an hour and a half, when Marie came down into
+the room which we have described as the lady's bower, accompanied by
+Madame de Saulny, and employed herself in somewhat listless mood with
+the various occupations of a lady of that day. For a short space she
+plied the busy needle at the embroidery frame, and then took up the
+lute and played and sang; but the music was broken, and came but by
+fits and starts; and it was evident that impatient expectation marred
+the power of present enjoyment or occupation. At length the clattering
+of horses' feet was heard below, and fain would she have looked forth
+from the window to ascertain which of the two brothers it was that had
+returned. At length, however, there was a step upon the stairs, and
+her beating heart decided the matter in a moment. It was Charles of
+Montsoreau that entered: but he was deadly pale, and that apparently
+from no temporary cause; for though he spoke calmly and tranquilly to
+Marie de Clairvaut and Madame de Saulny, the colour did not return
+into his cheek.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Marie, on her part, was anxious and agitated; she spoke low, for she
+feared that her voice might tremble if she used a louder tone. Her eye
+fell beneath that of her lover, and the colour came and went in her
+cheek like light quivering on the wings of a bird; and yet she was the
+first to propose that they should go forth together.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your brother is absent,&quot; she said, &quot;and I understand sent up some
+time ago, while I was asleep, to ask if I would go out to see some
+game taken in the nets. Would it please you to go and join him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Much,&quot; replied the young nobleman. &quot;He is not far; I know where the
+nets were to be laid.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then we will walk thither,&quot; she said: &quot;I fear I shall be afraid of
+horses for many a long day. Madame de Saulny, you will come with us,
+will you not?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Madame de Saulny declined; and Charles of Montsoreau and Marie de
+Clairvaut went forth, followed by two of her maids, and some other
+attendants, at a respectful distance. The hearts of both beat even
+painfully; and for some steps from the castle gates they proceeded in
+silence, till at length she inquired how he had found the friend he
+went to visit. The young nobleman replied that he feared he was dying;
+and, after a few words more on that subject, the conversation again
+dropped.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At length, as they descended the side of the hill, Charles of
+Montsoreau lifted his eyes to the face of his fair companion, saying
+in a low tone, &quot;I told you this morning, Mademoiselle de Clairvaut,
+that I should ask a few minutes' audience of you. Let me offer you my
+arm--nay, be not agitated, I have nothing to say which should move
+you. I have to apologise, as I told you, for some parts of my conduct
+yesterday, and to ask you to forgive me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, I told you,&quot; she replied, &quot;and I tell you again, that there is
+nothing to apologise for, nothing that I have to forgive; every thing
+that I have to be grateful for, every thing that will make me thankful
+to you through my whole life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Would that I could believe it were so!&quot; replied Charles of
+Montsoreau. &quot;But I remember that in the first agony of thinking you
+lost for ever, of thinking that bright spirit gone, that gentle heart
+cold, that beautiful form inanimate for ever, I gave way to transports
+of grief and sorrow, I spoke words, I used actions, that I neither
+would have dared to speak or use towards you, if I had known that you
+were then living and conscious. And yet I am sure, quite sure, that
+you knew, and saw, and heard those words and actions; and I fear that
+they may have offended you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh no, no, indeed!&quot; replied Marie de Clairvaut, with her eyes bent
+down, her hand trembling upon his arm, and the colour glowing bright
+in her cheek--&quot;Oh no, no, indeed! I did see, I did hear; but----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the course of that bright and beautiful thing called Love, very
+often between two beings in every respect worthy of each other there
+comes a moment when the very slightest touch of that pardonable
+hypocrisy in woman, which, from a combination of many bright and
+beautiful feelings, teaches her in some degree to veil or hide the
+passion of her heart--when the slightest touch of that hypocrisy, I
+say, at a moment when it should be all cast away together, and the
+bosom of love laid bare to the eye of love--when the slightest touch
+of that hypocrisy seals the misery of both for ever.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was such a moment then with Charles of Montsoreau and Marie de
+Clairvaut. She knew not all that was in his heart at that moment, she
+could not know it; but she knew herself beloved, and might well have
+acknowledged her love in return. Had she done so, had she acknowledged
+that her own feelings towards him had rendered the caresses which he
+bestowed upon what he thought her dead form easily pardonable, the
+passionate grief for her death deeply touching to her heart--had she
+done this, their course might have gone on in brightness. But she knew
+not all that was in his heart at that moment, she could not know it;
+and the first impulse was to give way to woman's habitual hypocrisy,
+to cast a veil over the true feelings of her heart, and to hide the
+timid love of her bosom till it was drawn forth by him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh no, no, indeed!&quot; she said; &quot;I did see, I did hear; but--I thought
+it was but natural grief for one under your charge and protection that
+you thought lost in so terrible a manner----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She hesitated to go on; she feared that she spoke coldly; and she
+thought of adding some word or two more which might take from the
+chilliness of such an answer, and let her real feelings more truly
+appear. Before she could collect herself to do so, however, Charles of
+Montsoreau answered, with a deep sigh, &quot;You thought it was but
+natural, Mademoiselle de Clairvaut; you thought it was but natural;
+and so, indeed----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But as he spoke, his brother turned the angle of the little wood
+through which they were proceeding down the hill, and came towards
+them, followed by several of the huntsmen. There was a frown upon
+his brow, a fire in his dark eye, which Charles of Montsoreau saw
+and understood full well. But he met his brother calmly and
+steadfastly--with deep and bitter grief in his heart, it is true, but
+with grief which he had power over himself to conceal.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The angry feelings of the heart of Gaspar de Montsoreau were not so
+easily repressed, and he spoke in a tone and manner well calculated to
+produce angry words between himself and his brother.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, how now, Charles!&quot; he exclaimed; &quot;are you back so soon? Where is
+the Abbé? Montsoreau seems to possess greater attractions for you than
+Morly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau, calmly; &quot;but even if it
+did not, I should have returned in haste. The Abbé I left behind at
+Morly, as he has no other occupation here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you have pleasant occupation,&quot; rejoined his brother, with a tone
+in which assumed courtesy but covered ill the intended sneer--&quot;and you
+have pleasant occupation as squire to this fairest of all fair
+ladies.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is, indeed, so sweet to attend upon her,&quot; replied Charles, &quot;that I
+grieve I must lose the task so soon. In consideration of various
+circumstances, my dear Gaspar, I find that it will be absolutely
+necessary for me to proceed to Logères immediately. I have lingered
+too long here already. My people will think that I neglect them; and I
+have determined to set off by dawn to-morrow morning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The first expression that came upon the countenance of Gaspar de
+Montsoreau was undoubtedly that of satisfaction; but, with the pause
+of a single instant, better feelings sprang up, and he grasped his
+brother's hand with a look of real anxiety, exclaiming, &quot;Good God,
+Charles, at this season of the year! In this disturbed state of the
+country! Remember, Logères is more than a hundred and fifty leagues
+distant!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If this fair lady undertook as long a journey,&quot; replied Charles of
+Montsoreau with a melancholy smile, &quot;in still severer weather, merely
+for the sake of doing what she thought was right, should I hesitate,
+Gaspar? Fie; she will think us all a household of priests and friars,
+who go not forth but when the sun shines, and think an easterly wind
+excuse sufficient for not visiting the neighbouring village. I will
+not diminish your garrison, either, very much, my dear brother. You
+must give me Gondrin with me, as he comes originally from Logères;
+but, besides him, I shall only take my own ordinary attendants, and I
+will find means to fight my way through, depend upon it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gaspar de Montsoreau was easily reconciled to this arrangement. He
+still raised some objections, indeed; but, when he looked at Marie de
+Clairvaut, those objections became more and more faint in their tone,
+and he could scarcely refrain from a gaiety so different from the
+gloom of the morning, as to mark painfully how little he wished for
+his brother's stay. Marie de Clairvaut returned to the château in
+sadness and grief. She knew not, indeed, to the full extent, how much
+the departure of Charles of Montsoreau was attributable to her own
+words; but she felt that it was so, in some degree. She blamed herself
+more bitterly than she even deserved; and, hastening to her own room,
+she locked the door, and wept long and bitterly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After some time, she was visited by Madame de Saulny, who pressed so
+eagerly for admittance, that she could not refuse her. Tears were
+still in her eyes, and traces of those she had shed fresh upon her
+cheeks; but Marie would give no explanation; and it was not till about
+an hour after, when the good marquise heard of Charles of Montsoreau's
+intended departure for Logères, that she divined the cause of her
+young relation's grief.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When she did so, Madame de Saulny felt that, in some degree, she
+herself might have been instrumental in producing it. But it was one
+good trait in the character of that lady, that, if she committed an
+error, she was sorry for it with her whole heart, and sought to remedy
+it. She loved Marie de Clairvaut deeply and truly; she grieved much to
+see her grieve; but she hoped that there was no such great cause for
+grief, and that the matter might be easily remedied.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_07" href="#div1Ref_07">CHAP. VII.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The conduct which, as we have seen, was pursued by Charles of
+Montsoreau, had not been framed alone upon the supposition that his
+love for Marie de Clairvaut was without return. That belief, indeed,
+ultimately decided his determination; but a thousand other
+considerations had previously led him up to a point, where it wanted
+but one word to change the balance in either direction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had set out that morning for Morly full of hope and joy. He was
+not, indeed, confident that he was beloved; but he was confident that
+Marie de Clairvaut herself saw his affection, and had done nothing to
+check it. From all that he knew of her himself--from all that he had
+heard of her--from the casual conversation of Madame de Saulny, he was
+very, very sure, that the conduct of Marie de Clairvaut would have
+been quite different, if she had not felt a sufficient degree of
+regard for him, to know that love might follow if he sought it. This
+was quite enough to give him hope and happiness. He had, indeed,
+remarked his brother's ill humour upon many occasions, and he had
+attributed it justly to the disappointment of a desire to engross all
+their fair guest's conversation; but he had not the slightest idea of
+the eager and fiery passions that were rising up in the breast of
+Gaspar of Montsoreau.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he mounted his horse, then, to visit the old Count de Morly--one
+who, though only distantly related to his family, had been his
+father's dearest friend and wisest counsellor--Charles of Montsoreau
+looked forward to his return in the evening, and to the audience he
+had craved of Marie de Clairvaut, with a heart full of joyful
+emotions, and with fear bearing a very small proportion to hope. There
+was much happiness in his whole air; but it was thoughtful happiness,
+and for two or three miles he rode on in silence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His companion, the Abbé de Boisguerin, was silent too, and thoughtful,
+and from time to time, as they rode along, he gazed upon his former
+pupil with a look of contemplative earnestness, a slight frown upon
+his calm, cold brow, and the thin nostril raised with something
+between triumph and scorn in the expression. He said not a single word
+till he saw that Charles of Montsoreau himself began to feel his own
+silence strange, and looked round as if about to commence some
+conversation. Then, however, the Abbé spoke.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you are awake, Charles,&quot; he said, &quot;I should wish some conference
+with you; if you are dreaming, dream on: Heaven forbid that I should
+disturb you, for your visions seem pleasant ones.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They were, dear friend,&quot; replied Charles, with a smile; &quot;but I can
+give them up for a time, in the hopes of their being realised.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Visions are often realised,&quot; replied the Abbé.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed!&quot; exclaimed Charles of Montsoreau; &quot;you surely are jesting, my
+sage friend. I thought to hear you reprove such idle fancies, and tell
+me that visions, however specious, were seldom, if ever, realised.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, far from it,&quot; replied the Abbé: &quot;the visions of a strong,
+sensible, and reasoning mind like yours, Charles, are, on the
+contrary, very often realised; for they are seldom formed but upon
+some sufficient basis. But still I must have my lesson; and I will
+tell you, my dear Charles, that the visions which we have formed upon
+the best grounds, and which are consequently often realised in all
+their parts, are not unfrequently those productive of the utmost
+misery to ourselves, even when we thought them the most hopeful, the
+most happy. It is, Charles, that a thousand other things mingle with
+the realisation of our dreams, which in our dreams we dreamt not of,
+turning as with a fairy's wand the pure gold to dross, rendering the
+sweetness bitter, and changing wholesome food to poison. Look at that
+distant hill--the Peak of Geran--how soft, and blue, and smooth, and
+beautiful it looks, and yet you and I know that the small sharp stones
+with which it is covered will cut, till they bleed, the feet of the
+person who attempts to climb it. That soft blue mountain in the
+distance, Charles, is as the vision of an eager mind, and the rough
+impracticable stony side, as the realisation of the dream itself. I
+would always ask every one who indulges in a vision--Have you
+calculated beyond all question of doubt what may be the concomitant
+pangs, sorrows, and evils that even probably will accompany the
+realisation of that which you desire?--I would ask everyone this
+question, Charles; and I now ask you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I should think, my dear friend,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau, &quot;that
+it would be utterly impossible for any one to answer such a question
+in the affirmative. The very fallibility of our human nature would
+prevent our doing so with truth. Good and evil must, of course, be
+always mingled in this world; and all that we can do is to think
+calmly, and endeavour to judge rationally, of that which is the best
+for our ultimate happiness. We must prepare ourselves to take the
+consequences, be they what they may. If you ask me the question you
+have mentioned, I should at once reply--No, I have not calculated all
+even of the probable evils which might attend the realisation of the
+visions with which I was occupied, because my mind is not capable of
+discovering one half of the chances attending any future event.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles spoke somewhat warmly; for there is always a degree of
+bitterness to the confident mind of youth in any words that tend to
+shadow the bright promises of hope, and to teach us by doctrine that
+which we can only learn by experience, the fallacy of expectations,
+the mingled nature of our best pleasures, the dust and ashes of human
+enjoyment. The Abbé gazed upon his face for a moment ere he replied;
+but then said, &quot;I would put my question closer to you, Charles of
+Montsoreau, and I will put it seriously. Have you calculated all the
+self-evident evils that would attend the realisation of the visions
+which you were pondering?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, my dear Abbé,&quot; replied Charles with a smile, &quot;it would seem by
+your serious aspect, that to-day you had turned prophet as well as
+preacher, could divine my thoughts, and see their results.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can divine your thoughts, Charles, and do,&quot; replied the Abbé; &quot;and
+as it is a subject on which, however unwillingly, I must speak, I will
+tell you at once what these thoughts were. The results are in the hand
+of God, and in the hand of God alone. But I can and will show you some
+of the probable results.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nay, then,&quot; replied Charles, seeing that the Abbé spoke quite
+seriously, &quot;such being the case, my dear Abbé, I need not tell you,
+that if you speak to me with warning, as your words imply, I will
+listen to you with every sort of deference. Speak, I beg you, and
+speak freely. Though no longer your pupil in name, I will gladly be so
+in reality. So now let me hear entirely what you have to say.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, then, Charles,&quot; replied the Abbé, &quot;what I have to say is this,
+and simply this. Your visions were of Mademoiselle de Clairvaut. You
+fancied that by the various services which you have rendered her you
+have obtained a strong hold upon her regard, a claim even upon her
+hand; that she showed a fondness for your society, a degree of
+affection for your person, which promised you fair in every respect;
+and, in fact, believing--and with some degree of justice--that you
+yourself love her deeply, you saw every prospect of that love being
+gratified by obtaining hers, and ultimately, perhaps, her hand. Now,
+Charles, was this, or was this not, the matter in your thoughts? was
+this the vision upon which your mind was bent? were not these the
+prospects which you contemplated just now?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They were,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau; &quot;I do not deny it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, then,&quot; replied the Abbé, &quot;I will not now dwell for even a
+single moment upon difficulties, obstacles, obstructions, upon the
+pride of the race of Guise, upon the views of self-interest and
+ambition, upon the probability of their treating your love for their
+niece with contempt, and rejecting your proffered alliance with scorn.
+I will not pause for a moment on such things; but I will speak of the
+matter with which we began; namely, of the probable, the self-evident
+evils which must attend the realisation of your hopes and wishes.
+Charles of Montsoreau, have you thought of your brother?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The blood came somewhat warmly up into Charles's countenance. &quot;I have
+thought of him,&quot; he replied, &quot;most assuredly; but I have merely
+thought, my excellent friend, that though he might have some degree of
+admiration for Mademoiselle de Clairvaut, yet he has neither had the
+opportunities, nor the occasion, if I may use the term, of feeling
+towards her as I do. Fate has willed it that I should be the person to
+aid her upon all occasions; fate has established between us links of
+connection which do not exist between her and Gaspar.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But fate has not willed it,&quot; replied the Abbé sternly, &quot;that you
+should love her a bit better than he does. On the contrary, Charles,
+fate has willed that he should love her deeply, passionately,
+strongly, with the whole intensity of feeling of which he is capable.
+This has been the will of fate, Charles of Montsoreau, and let not the
+selfishness of passion blind you. In your pursuit of Marie de
+Clairvaut, you are the rival of your brother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau cast down his eyes as they rode along, and for
+several minutes remained in deep silence. &quot;You mean to say,&quot; he
+replied at length, &quot;that my brother is my rival, for I first loved
+her, I first won her regard: he strives to snatch her from me, not I
+from him, and why should I hesitate at the consequences? He must learn
+to overcome his passion, a passion which is evidently not returned. I
+go on with hope; and in love, thank God, at least, there is no elder
+brother's right to bar us from success.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If such be your thoughts and feelings, Charles,&quot; replied the Abbé, in
+a slow and solemn manner, &quot;I see no hope but strife, contention,
+misery--perhaps bloodshed! between two brothers, who were born to
+love, to succour, to support each other. And now they will draw their
+swords upon each other for a woman's smile.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Heaven forbid!&quot; exclaimed Charles of Montsoreau. &quot;Fear not that,
+Abbé! My sword shall never be drawn against my brother, were he to
+urge me to the utmost. But you view this matter too gravely, you
+deceive yourself, I am sure. In the first place, though angry, and
+mortified, and somewhat jealous, perhaps, that I have had
+opportunities of serving Mademoiselle de Clairvaut, which he has not
+obtained--though somewhat charmed with her beauty, and captivated with
+her graces--I do not, I cannot, believe that Gaspar feels that love
+towards her which cannot easily be conquered. He feels not, Abbé, as I
+feel--he cannot feel as I feel towards her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Charles, you deceive yourself,&quot; replied the Abbé, &quot;nay more, you
+deceive yourself wilfully. Last night in the great hall, after you had
+retired to rest, your brother walked up and down with me in a state
+almost of frenzy. He told me how deeply, how passionately, he
+loved her; he poured forth into the bosom which has been accustomed
+to receive all his thoughts, his grief, his agony, his madness
+itself--for I can call it nothing but madness. He spoke of you--of
+you, the brother of his love, the being who has gone on nurtured with
+him from infancy till now without one harsh word or angry feeling
+between you--he spoke of you, I say, with hatred and abhorrence; he
+longed to imbrue his hands in your blood; he called you the destroyer
+of his peace, the obstacle of his happiness, the being who had driven
+him to wretchedness and despair.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau dropped the bridle on his horse's neck,
+and covered his eyes with his hands. &quot;This is very terrible!&quot; he
+said--&quot;this is very terrible!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is terrible,&quot; replied the Abbé--&quot;it is very terrible, Charles; but
+it is no less true. Your brother so mild, so kind-hearted as he was,
+is now changed by his rivalry with you, is now full of the feelings of
+a murderer, is now ready to become a second Cain, and slay his
+brother, because his offering has not found favour in the sight of the
+being he worships, as yours has done! Of all this you knew not, and
+therefore you could not judge; but when I said you were deceiving
+yourself wilfully, Charles, I said not so without cause. Think of what
+your brother was, one bare fortnight ago--all gay, all cheerful, all
+good-humoured, bearing contradiction with a smile, laughing at the
+thought of care, putting you always in the first place before himself.
+See what he is now, Charles, even when restrained by the eyes of many
+upon him--moody, irritable, passionate, evidently abhorring the
+brother he so lately loved. Can this entire change have come over a
+man's nature, I ask you, this sad, this terrible, this blighting
+change, without some strong and overpowering passion? and will you
+tell me you do not see he loves, loves with all the intensity of an
+eager, a warm, a fiery heart, loves passionately, loves to madness?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again Charles of Montsoreau bent his eyes down upon the ground, again
+he remained silent for a considerable space of time; and in that
+space, terrible was the conflict which went on within him. At length
+he raised his eyes gravely, even sternly, to the face of the Abbé de
+Boisguerin, and demanded, &quot;Abbé, what would you have me do?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is not for me to dictate, Charles,&quot; said the Abbé, in a sad and
+solemn tone. &quot;You are your own master, you are lord of princely lands
+and great wealth, you are lord also of yourself. It is not for me to
+say what you shall do. But I can tell you, Charles of Montsoreau, what
+you would do if you were the same generous, noble, kind-hearted,
+self-denying youth that was once under my charge. You would labour
+zealously, constantly, firmly, to overcome a passion which can produce
+nothing but misery.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What!&quot; exclaimed Charles of Montsoreau, &quot;and see the woman I love
+become the bride of my brother! What! witness their union, when she
+loves me rather than him! Why is this to be put upon me, Abbé?--why,
+when there is every right on my side, and none on his? Why am I to be
+the sacrifice rather than Gaspar? Why do you address these words of
+exhortation to me rather than to him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In the first place,&quot; replied the Abbé, &quot;what you fear--what you
+seem most to fear, what it would be almost too much to demand from
+you--never will, never can take place. Marie de Clairvaut will never
+be your brother's bride. She loves him not; she rather dislikes him:
+that is evident. You cannot suppose, Charles, that she will ever be
+his. So I remove that from all consideration. You next ask me why I
+put the hard task on you rather than him; why I exhort you rather than
+him. I will tell you, Charles; because with you I believe exhortation
+will have effect; with him it will have none. I have told you before,
+this passion with him is a madness. He is more violent, he is less
+generous, in his nature than you are, Charles; and if you would know
+more, know that I have already exhorted him, and found my exhortations
+vain. If you persist in your passion, if you, too, do not make a great
+effort to conquer it, misery, agony, and bloodshed will be the
+consequence. The despair, the death of him who hung at the same
+bosom with yourself will lie heavy on your head. You, you will be
+more to blame than he is; for you are acting with determinate reason
+and forethought, when I tell you that his reason is gone. And,
+moreover----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then,&quot; exclaimed Charles of Montsoreau, interrupting him, &quot;then I
+ought to become a madman, too, to put myself in the right! Abbé, your
+reasoning is not just; but I understand and feel your motives, though
+I cannot admit your arguments--hear me, hear me out. Were my own
+feelings and my own happiness alone concerned, I could--yes, I think I
+could--sacrifice them all to my brother, if by so doing I thought I
+could secure his peace. But, in the first place, you do not even hold
+out to me the supposition that any sacrifice on my part would secure
+his happiness; and, in the next place, I have to remember that there
+is another whose feelings and whose comfort are to be considered. Much
+may have passed between Mademoiselle de Clairvaut and myself to make
+me sure that she knows my love, and to make me hope that she returns
+it. And, if such be the case, I have no right to draw back a single
+step, nor will I for any consideration upon earth. If I love her
+without her loving me, I can struggle against my love, though I can
+never overcome it; but if she love me too, I will trifle with her
+happiness for no man upon earth--no, not my brother!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Abbé remained silent for a moment or two; and then replied,
+&quot;Charles, your hopes are deceiving you. Mademoiselle de Clairvaut's
+feelings may be favourable to you, may be kindly; but, believe me,&quot; he
+added, and a very slight appearance of a sneering smile hung about his
+lip--&quot;but, believe me, there is no chance of your injuring her
+happiness by ceasing to seek her love. I speak from good authority,
+Charles; as it is not two days ago, from Madame de Saulny's own
+account, that Mademoiselle de Clairvaut declared her intention to be
+stronger than ever of going into a convent. It is very natural, my
+dear Charles, that you, knowing and feeling the passion in your own
+breast, should think it equally evident to her. Very likely you may
+have addressed to her words of passion and of love, displayed signs of
+tenderness and affection, which you think fully sufficient to convince
+her; and yet she may not have the slightest idea that your feelings
+are any thing but those of common courtesy and kindness. You must
+remember, that a pure and fine-minded woman shuns the very idea of any
+man being in love with her, till his absolute assurance that such is
+the case, leaves her no longer any room to doubt. Pure, modest, and
+retiring, as Mademoiselle de Clairvaut is, such, depend upon it, are
+her feelings; and be you perfectly sure that nothing you have done for
+her has been construed by her in any other light than that of common
+kindness and courtesy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will soon know that,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau; &quot;I will know
+that this very night; and if I find that I have been deceiving myself,
+I will make any sacrifice for my brother. I will quit the place; I
+will stand in his way no longer; although you yourself,&quot; he added
+bitterly, &quot;give me no hope that, by any of the sacrifices you demand,
+I shall contribute in the least to my brother's happiness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think,&quot; replied the Abbé, &quot;that you will contribute greatly to the
+happiness of both; or, at all events, remove those causes of
+dissension which would have made you both miserable. Your own
+happiness, too, may be served in the end more than you imagine. The
+obstacles to your brother's happiness will come from her, not from
+you. He may grow wearied of a pursuit that he finds to be fruitless;
+he may conquer a passion which he sees can never be returned. Your
+generosity and forbearance may, in turn, have their natural effect
+upon his heart; and he may learn to see with pleasure your union with
+her who never could be his. Thus, in fact, by making a sacrifice, you
+may make none; and by seeming to abandon, may win but the more
+surely.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No!&quot; replied the young nobleman--&quot;No, Abbé! I will do nothing by
+halves. I will act upon no motives but straightforward ones. I believe
+that Marie de Clairvaut knows, has seen, and returns my affection. If
+she love me, if her happiness is implicated, nothing on earth shall
+make me abandon her. I will love her, and seek her unto death. But if
+I find that I have deceived myself; if I learn that she has not seen
+and does not return my love, I will fly from her at once. To-morrow's
+sunset shall see me far away; and then I will do every thing that lies
+in my power to contribute to my brother's happiness. He shall be
+forced to say that I have laboured for his gratification and my own
+disappointment, though he has embittered his heart towards his
+brother, and suffered passion to turn the milk of our mother into
+gall. Let us ride on, Abbé, let us ride on: my determinations are
+taken. It is better to know our fate at once. I shall stay but a short
+time with the good Count de Morly; and I will then leave you with him,
+and ride back with all speed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nay, my dear Charles,&quot; replied the Abbé, &quot;I will go back with you. I
+cannot suffer you to tread a long road companioned by such painful
+thoughts as I fear you will have.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau; &quot;I would rather go alone. I
+must deal with this business singly, Abbé; and, besides, some of us
+should stay awhile with the good count. He is your cousin as well as
+ours, you know; and, as he has no other relations, may leave you all
+his wealth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Abbé turned quickly round, with an inquiring and half-angry look,
+as if there was something in his own bosom told him that he might find
+a sneer upon the countenance of his young companion. Such, however,
+was not the case. All was clear and calm upon the face of Charles of
+Montsoreau, except a melancholy smile, as if the motives which he
+jestingly attributed to the Abbé were too absurd for any one to
+believe he spoke in earnest. They conversed no more on a subject so
+painful as that which they had already discussed, but rode on quickly
+and in silence. Such had been the conversation which preceded the
+interview between Charles of Montsoreau and Marie de Clairvaut.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_08" href="#div1Ref_08">CHAP. VIII.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">It was in the grey of the dawn, that about ten horses were assembled
+in the court-yard of the château of Montsoreau, on the following
+morning. Six were saddled and bridled, as if for instant departure;
+and the men who stood by the sides of those six were armed up to the
+teeth. Steel-caps, then called salads, crowned the head of each; and
+long swords slung high up on the hip, with the point of the scabbard
+almost touching the ground, showed a preparation for desperate
+resistance in case of attack; while the small pistols in the girdle
+were accompanied by several others attached to the saddle, so as to
+give every man an opportunity of firing five or six shots without the
+necessity of pausing to reload.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The other four horses were burdened with various packages; and after
+the whole had been assembled for a few minutes in the court-yard,
+Charles of Montsoreau himself, accompanied by his brother and the Abbé
+de Boisguerin, descended the steps from the great hall, while his own
+strong charger was led forth, together with a spare horse to be led in
+hand by one of the grooms.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The countenance of the young nobleman was pale as the day before, and
+deep emotions were certainly busy in his bosom. But his aspect was
+calm and collected; and he gazed round the château of his fathers,
+from which he was going forth, perhaps for the last time, with an air
+of grave and tranquil resolution, which contrasted strongly and
+strangely with the agitation evident on the countenance of his
+brother. He grasped the hand of the Abbé de Boisguerin in silence;
+then spoke a few words, and made a few inquiries of his attendants;
+and at length turning to his brother, extended his hand to him, fixing
+his full eyes upon his countenance, and saying, &quot;Farewell, Gaspar!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Marquis pressed his hand eagerly, but he did not speak, for he was
+agitated in a very terrible degree; and his brother put his foot into
+the stirrup, and slowly threw himself into the saddle, in a manner
+very different from that light and buoyant one with which he usually
+mounted his horse to go forth from the same walls.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he was passing through the archway, however, something suddenly
+seemed to strike him; and he turned his horse round to say to his
+brother, &quot;Remember my poor dog Lupo, and be kind to him, Gaspar,&quot; and
+his eye ran for a moment over the upper windows, at one of which the
+curtain was partly drawn back, though neither the hand that drew it,
+nor the eyes which gazed from behind it, were visible to the sight of
+those below.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau turned his horse again, and rode through the
+archway.--&quot;God bless you, sir!&quot; said the warder who stood near;--&quot;God
+prosper you, my noble young count,&quot; said the porter of the gates--and
+in another minute Charles was riding away from his home.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At the bridge across the stream, the party which thus left the château
+of Montsoreau found another horseman waiting to join them on their
+way; no other than the blithe-looking forester, Gondrin, who, with all
+his earthly goods enclosed in a large pack behind him, and mounted on
+a powerful horse which had borne him many a mile in various forest
+sports, looked not a whit the less cheerful--not a whit the more
+depressed--at quitting the place which he had made his home for
+several years, than he did upon going out in the morning to track the
+footsteps of a boar or deer in the course of his usual occupations.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The truth is, that Gondrin was one of those men who are without
+attachments absolutely local. There was far more of the dog than of
+the cat in his nature. Where those he loved were, there was his home;
+and if those he loved had not been with him, he would have felt a
+stranger even in his birthplace. Our local attachments, indeed, are in
+themselves almost all made up of associations; the pleasures that we
+have tasted--the happy hours that we have known--the friends that we
+have loved--the sports, the pastimes, the little incidents--ay, even
+some of the pains of life are woven by memory and association into
+ties to bind our affections to certain places. Our loves and our
+friendships almost always derive the vigour of their bonds from the
+present and the past together--the ties of local attachments are all
+found in the past.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the present occasion, Gondrin had with him the great object of his
+love and admiration: his young lord, the Count of Logères. He had with
+him, too, in the train of his master, more than one old companion of
+his forest sports. Two of the under piqueurs were to follow him as
+soon as safe-conducts could be obtained for them, with six dogs, which
+were the special joy of his heart; so that--with the abatement of a
+certain degree of anxiety regarding the temporal welfare of the
+aforesaid hounds--Gondrin was as happy as he could be; and whether on
+his horse's back, or reposing in the inn-kitchen, or resting by the
+roadside, he considered himself just as much at home as in his cottage
+under the castle of Montsoreau.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He bowed low to his lord as the young nobleman came up, and would have
+spoken to him also with his usual frank cheerfulness, but Gondrin was
+as shrewd an observer of men's faces as he was of beasts' footmarks;
+and he saw on the countenance of Charles of Montsoreau such
+indubitable traces of care and thought, that he judged it better to
+fall back at once amongst his companions in the rear, whose gay voices
+and merry laughter soon showed the effect of his presence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Of his young lord, Gondrin had judged rightly, when he thought
+that he was in no mood to be interrupted in pursuing the current of
+his own ideas. The heart of Charles of Montsoreau was too sad
+and sorrowful--too full of bitter memories--too full of dark
+anticipations--to bear any interruption with patience. He had parted
+from Marie de Clairvaut--he had parted from her probably for ever--he
+had been disappointed in his hopes of love returned--he had
+voluntarily sacrificed the chance of winning her--he had cast away the
+bright and golden opportunity--he had cast away the delight of her
+society--he had left behind him the home of his infancy, a place
+filled with every sweet memory--he had parted, too, from his brother,
+the object of all his early affections, and had parted from him with
+feelings changed, and with a heart wounded and bleeding.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Yet on his way he was borne up by the consciousness of rectitude, and
+by the vigour of high resolves. He had determined resolutely and
+firmly, not only to put down in his bosom any vain hopes of ever
+obtaining the hand of her he loved, but, as far as possible, to
+conquer that affection--not only to leave his brother full opportunity
+of striving for her hand himself, but to aid, as far as it was in his
+power, by every exertion and by every thought, to remove all ordinary
+difficulties from his brother's path. He had already laid out his
+plans, he had already made up his mind to his course of action. He
+would go to Logères, he thought; he would call out the numerous
+retainers which were then at his disposal; he would take a part in the
+strifes of the day; he would attach himself to the Princes of the
+house of Guise; and he doubted not to be enabled to render such
+service to their cause, as to obviate all opposition, on their part,
+to the union of his brother with the daughter of one of the younger
+branches of their family.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He hoped that it might be so; and he trusted that it might be so. He
+could not, indeed, deceive himself into a belief that he could wish
+Marie de Clairvaut to return his brother's love. That he could not do:
+but if his brother won that love, he could at least contribute, he
+thought, to his gaining her hand also; for there was something in his
+bosom which told him--though they had never yet competed for any great
+stake--that he possessed energies and powers which would enable him to
+accomplish more, far more, than Gaspar could achieve in the eager
+strife of the world.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such were his views, and such his determinations; but it need hardly
+be said, that in forming those views and determinations, there ran
+through the whole web of his thoughts the dark and mournful threads of
+disappointment, and care, and regret. He was gloomy then, and
+melancholy; and though to all who approached him, he spoke
+kindly--though he was ever considerate and thoughtful for their
+comfort, he uttered not one word uncalled for, and ever fell back into
+silent thought as soon as he had uttered any order or direction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The scene through which he passed was certainly not one well
+calculated to dissipate gloomy thoughts. After the first four or five
+miles, it subsided into a flat watery country, with manifold streams
+and marshes, and long rows of stunted osiers and low woods seen in dim
+straight lines for many miles over the horizon, with nothing breaking
+the continuity of brown but thin white mists rising up from the dells
+and hollows, and looking cold, and sickly, and mysterious. The pale
+grey overhanging sky vouchsafed but little light to the earth; and
+though the sun at one period struggled to break through, his radiant
+countenance looked wan and faint. The road itself was heavy and
+tiresome for the horses, and relieved by nothing but an occasional
+plashy meadow; while ever and anon a wild duck flapped heavily up from
+the morass, or a snipe started away at the sound of the horses' feet
+with a shrill, low cry.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Seldom, if ever, does it happen that the aspect of the scene through
+which we pass has not some effect upon us. When deeply absorbed in our
+own thoughts; when filled with grief, or care, or anxiety; or even
+when occupied altogether with thoughts of joy and happiness to come,
+we know not, we do not perceive the scene around us stealing into our
+spirit, mingling with, and giving a colouring to, all our thoughts and
+feelings, softening or deepening, rendering brighter or more dark, the
+colouring of all our affections at the moment. But still it does so:
+still every object that our eyes rest upon, every sound that greets
+our ear, has its effect upon the mood of the moment; and the sadness
+of Charles of Montsoreau, the dark disappointment, the bitter regret,
+the withering of all his hopes, the casting behind him of his home and
+all sweet associations, were rendered darker, more painful, more
+terrible than they otherwise would have been, by the sky, which seemed
+to frown back the frown of fate, and by the misty prospect, as dim, as
+vague, as cheerless as the future of life appeared to his mind's eye.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At length, between ten and eleven o'clock, a little village presented
+itself; but the population was few and scanty, while a sickly shade,
+as if from the bad air of the place, pervaded more or less almost
+every countenance, and bespoke the marshy nature of the soil. In the
+middle of this little place, where in England would have been a
+village green, was an old stone cross covered with lichens, and
+exactly opposite to it, at the side, appeared a large stone building
+with a bush over the door, and written above it, &quot;The Inn for
+Travellers on horseback.--Dinner at fourteen sols a head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The horses and the servants wanted both rest and food, and Charles of
+Montsoreau turned in thither. He himself, however, ate nothing, and
+continued walking up and down before the door, musing bitterly of the
+future. It mattered not to the innkeeper, indeed, whether the young
+nobleman ate his viands or not; for though he had a certain pride
+therein, he charged as much for each man that entered the doors,
+whether they ate or not, as if they had consumed the best of his
+larder; and though he would fain have bestowed the solace of his
+company upon the young traveller, the manner of Charles of Montsoreau,
+joined with a few words, soon showed him that his company would be
+burdensome, and he wisely desisted.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Peace and quietness, however, were not to be the portion of Charles of
+Montsoreau; for scarcely had the aubergiste left him to his own
+reflections, when a number of gay sounds made themselves heard from
+the other side of the village, and looking that way, the young count
+saw a company of itinerant musicians, who, even in that time of war
+and bloodshed, did not cease to practise their merry avocation,
+wandering in gay dresses from city to city, sometimes exposed to
+plunder and injury, but often strong enough and well enough armed to
+defend themselves, or perhaps to pillage others.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To tell the truth, these traders in sweet sounds did not altogether
+bear the very best of characters; and yet, in that time of discord and
+tumult, when the greater part of men's time was given up to painful
+thoughts of self-defence, or the fierce struggles of civil contention,
+the wandering musicians were generally received with a glad heart to
+every abode, and obtained payment of some kind, either in food or
+money, for the temporary enjoyment they afforded.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The party which now approached consisted of two men, a woman, and a
+boy. The two men were ferocious-looking persons enough, with dresses
+of gay colours, embroidered with tinsel, and each bearing in his
+girdle a dagger, the meretricious ornaments of which seemed adopted
+for the purpose of persuading people that it was there only for show,
+though in reality the sharp broad blade of highly tempered steel was
+very well calculated to effect any murderous purpose. The woman had
+once, perhaps, been pretty, and she now decked out charms, blighted
+perhaps by vice as much as faded by time, with every ornament within
+her reach. The boy, however, was the personage of the group certainly
+the most interesting. He preceded his brethren along the street,
+playing on a small pipe, from which he produced most exquisite sounds;
+while a small spaniel dog ran on before him, and from time to time
+stood upon his hind legs, much to the amusement of the children and
+women that followed the musicians.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The truth is, the whole band had been lodging at the other end of the
+village, in one of those little public houses called, in those days,
+<i>Répues</i>; but hearing of the arrival of a body of gay cavaliers at the
+larger inn, they were coming up in haste to see how many sous their
+music could extract from the pockets of the troop. The two elder men
+and the woman were pushing in at once into the auberge, without taking
+any note of the young Count de Logères, whom they looked upon as a
+mere idler at an inn-door; but the boy stopped, and, uncovering his
+dark curly head, gazed for a moment in the count's face, with eyes
+full of fire and intelligence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had scarcely paused a moment, however, when one of the men
+returning, caught him violently by the arm, exclaiming, &quot;What are you
+lingering for, idle fool?&quot; and struck him a blow upon the face with
+the open hand, which left the print of his fingers upon the boy's
+young cheek. The boy neither wept nor complained, but stood with his
+hands by his sides, a dark and bitter frown upon his brow, and a
+flashing fire in his eye, which showed that his passive calmness
+proceeded from no want of indignant sensibility to the injury. The
+blow might very likely have been repeated, had not the man's eye, at
+that moment, fallen upon Charles of Montsoreau, and perceived in his
+countenance a look of angry indignation, while his apparel and bearing
+at once showed that he was superior to the party whom the musicians
+had met with within.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come in, Ignati,&quot; cried the musician, with somewhat of a foreign
+accent; &quot;either play on your pipe to the gentleman here, or come and
+help us to sing to the company within doors.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will not go in,&quot; said the boy, &quot;unless you make me; but I will sing
+the gentleman a song here, if he likes it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ay, do, do,&quot; said the man; &quot;sing him that Gaillard song with the
+chorus.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am in no mood, my poor boy,&quot; said Charles of Montsoreau, &quot;to take
+pleasure in your music. My heart is too sad for your gay sounds. There
+is something for you, however. Go in, and sing to the lighter hearts
+within.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And giving him a small piece of money, he was turning away; but the
+boy drew closer to him, and looking up in his face with a sweet and
+kindly smile, pressed him to hear his music.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh let me sing to you,&quot; he said, &quot;let me sing to you, noble
+gentleman. You don't know what music can do for a sad heart. It often
+makes mine less heavy; and I will choose you a song, where even the
+gay words are sad, so that they shall not be harsh to the most
+sorrowful ear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, my good boy,&quot; replied the count, &quot;if you must sing, let it be
+so; but you must expect me to listen but lightly, for I have many
+things to think of.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The boy instantly laid down his pipe on a bench by the door, and
+lifting his two hands gracefully, which had before been clasped
+together, he looked up for a minute to the sky, and then began his
+song, as follows:--</p>
+<div class="poem2">
+
+<br>
+<p class="t8">SONG.</p>
+
+<p class="t1">Gué, gué, well-a-day!</p>
+<p class="t0">Dost thou remember brighter hours</p>
+<p class="t1">Shining upon thy happy way,</p>
+<p class="t0">Like morning sunshine upon dewy flowers?</p>
+<p class="t4">Oh, join my lay,<br>
+And with me say,</p>
+<p class="t1">Gué, gué, well-a-day!</p>
+<br>
+<p class="t1">Gué, gué, well-a-day!</p>
+<p class="t0">Has fortune's favour left thee</p>
+<p class="t1">(Ebbing fast away),</p>
+<p class="t0">Like stranded vessel by a summer sea?</p>
+<p class="t4">Oh, join my lay,<br>
+And with me say,</p>
+<p class="t1">Gué, gué, well-a-day!</p>
+<br>
+<p class="t1">Gué, gué, well-a-day!</p>
+<p class="t0">Have the eyes that once were smiling</p>
+<p class="t1">Now learnt to stray,</p>
+<p class="t0">Other hearts as fond as thine beguiling?</p>
+<p class="t4">Then join my lay,<br>
+And with me say,</p>
+<p class="t1">Gué, gué, well-a-day!</p>
+<br>
+<p class="t1">Gué, gué, well-a-day!</p>
+<p class="t0">Has love's blossom suffer'd blight</p>
+<p class="t1">'Neath misfortune grey,</p>
+<p class="t0">Like flow'rs in the frost of a wintry night?</p>
+<p class="t4">Oh, join my lay,<br>
+And with me say,</p>
+<p class="t1">Gué, gué, well-a-day!</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">The boy's music had contrived to fix the attention of Charles of
+Montsoreau, and awakened an unexpected interest in the fate of the
+youth, who seemed capable, not only of the mere mechanical art of
+singing the words of others, or, like a taught bird, whistling music
+by rote, but of feeling every word and every tone that he uttered. As
+the young nobleman looked from his face to that of the man whom he
+accompanied, and who sat by his side on the bench at the door, gazing
+at him with an affected smile upon his coarse assassin-like features,
+he could not but think that it must be a hard fate for that poor,
+sensitive-looking boy to wander on under the domination of a harsh
+being like that, and he almost longed to deliver him from it. He gave
+the boy some additional money, however, which made the man's eyes
+gleam; and he was proceeding to ask some questions regarding the fate
+and history of the whole party, when Gondrin and the rest of the
+servants issued forth with the horses, and Charles of Montsoreau
+prepared to mount.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;These are the vagabonds, my lord,&quot; said Gondrin, &quot;who were up at the
+castle gates on the day you saved Mademoiselle de Clairvaut from
+drowning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did not see them,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau with some
+surprise--&quot;I did not remark any one there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No,&quot; answered the boy with a light smile, &quot;no, you were thinking too
+much of some one else.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must have made speed to get here before me,&quot; said Charles of
+Montsoreau.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ay, we go by paths, sir, that you cannot go on horseback,&quot; joined in
+the man; &quot;and we will be at the next inn gate before you to-night, if
+you would like to hear the boy's music again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Perhaps I may,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau; &quot;at all events, you
+shan't go without reward.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We will be there, we will be there,&quot; replied the man; and the Count
+having ascertained that the reckoning was paid, rode on upon his way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The little incident which had broken in upon the train of his
+melancholy thoughts did not very long occupy his mind. &quot;This must be a
+shrewd boy,&quot; he thought, &quot;to adapt his song so well to the
+circumstances; for it is clearly from what he saw at the castle gates
+that he judged of the nature of my feelings, and sang accordingly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus thinking, he rode on, and his mind readily reverted to the darker
+topics which had before occupied it. When he arrived at the sleeping
+place, which were in those days called <i>Gîtes</i>, he found a large and
+comfortable inn, such as was scarcely ever to be met with in any other
+country but France in those days. He looked naturally for the band of
+musicians at the door; but it seemed that they had either forgotten
+their promise, or had not yet arrived; and the young count had entered
+the hall and commenced his supper before there was a sign of their
+approach.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The first thing that gave him any intimation of their coming was the
+sound of voices speaking sharp and angrily in the Italian language;
+and he thought he heard amongst them the tones of the boy uttering a
+few, but indignant, words of remonstrance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Rising from the table at which he sat, the young count approached the
+window, and found that he was right in supposing the party of
+musicians had arrived. The boy was standing in the midst, and the
+woman, as well as the two men, were bending over him, talking to him
+earnestly, with vehement grimaces on the countenance of each, while
+the clenched fist of the elder man shaken unceasingly, though not
+raised even so high as his own girdle, showed that some threats were
+being used to the boy, in order, apparently, to drive him to
+something, to do which he was unwilling. Although the window was on a
+level with their heads, the count could not distinguish what they
+said, for they were now speaking low, though still eagerly. They
+raised their voices, indeed, almost to a scream, when they uttered
+some wild Italian exclamation, but it was meaningless without the
+context. At length, however, to the surprise of Charles of Montsoreau,
+the boy seemed moved by a sudden fit of rage; and lifting the hand
+which held his pipe, he dashed the instrument of music upon the
+ground, shivering it to atoms, and exclaiming, &quot;Never! never! I will
+neither sing nor play a note!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At that instant the elder man struck him a blow on the side of the
+head, which knocked him at once down upon the road; and Charles of
+Montsoreau opening the window, leaped out, and interfered, while
+several of his attendants followed him from the supper room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The faces of the Italians fell when they saw him; and there was a sort
+of confused and guilty look about them, which might well have made any
+one of a suspicious nature believe that they had been planning no very
+good schemes, when the obstinacy of the boy had obstructed them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You treat this youth ill,&quot; said Charles of Montsoreau, frowning upon
+the man who had struck him. &quot;Are you his father?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, the blessed Virgin be thanked!&quot; exclaimed the Italian; &quot;his name
+is Carlo Ignatius Morone, though we call him Ignati. No, obstinate
+little brute! he is no child of mine! I bought him of his mother to
+sing and dance for us. A bad bargain I made of it too, for he does not
+gain his own bread with his whims. His mother was a courtezan of
+Genoa.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She was not my mother!&quot; cried the boy in an indignant tone. &quot;My mother
+was dead long before that. But whatever she was, Paulina Morone was
+always kind to me; and she would never have sold me to you, if I had
+not asked her, when she had no bread to eat herself, and had given me
+the last crust she had to give.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This is a sad history,&quot; said Charles of Montsoreau; &quot;and as you say
+the boy does not gain his own bread, you will, doubtless, be glad
+enough to sell him to me, my good friend.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The man hesitated. &quot;I don't know that exactly,&quot; he said, &quot;noble lord.
+The boy can sing well, if he likes it, as you know; and he can play
+well both upon the pipe and the lute when he likes it and is not
+obstinate; and he is as active as a Basque, and can dance better than
+any one I ever saw. Would you like to see him dance, my lord? I'll
+make him dance fast enough. That I can always do with a good stout
+stick, though sing he won't unless he likes it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I wonder not at it,&quot; replied the count. &quot;But you shall not make him
+dance for me. What I wish to know is, will you sell him to me? You
+said you had made a bad bargain, and that he did not gain his own
+bread, much less repay you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not here in the provinces, sir,&quot; replied the man. &quot;But I am sure if I
+took him to Paris, I could make a good sum by showing him to the lords
+and ladies there. However, I will sell him, if I can make something by
+him, sooner than be burdened with him any more.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What do you demand?&quot; said Charles of Montsoreau. &quot;If you are
+moderate, perhaps I may give it to you, for I like to hear the boy
+sing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will have,&quot; said the man, &quot;I will have at least a hundred and fifty
+crowns of gold, crowns of the sun, sir, remember, or I'll not part
+with the boy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is three times as much as you gave to the Morone,&quot; cried the
+boy--&quot;you know it is.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ay, little villain,&quot; answered the man; &quot;but have I not brought you
+from Italy since, and fed you for more than a year?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And spent a fortune in cudgels too upon him,&quot; said the woman.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau gave her a glance of contempt, and then turned
+his look towards the boy, whose eyes were full of tears. The sum that
+was asked for him was, in fact, considerable, each gold crown being in
+that day worth sixty sous, and the value of money itself, as compared
+with produce, being about five times that which it is at present. But
+the young nobleman, unaccustomed to traffic in human flesh, that most
+odious and horrible of all the rites of Mammon, looked upon the sum to
+be given as a mere trifle when compared with the boy's deliverance
+from the hands into which he had fallen.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You shall have the money,&quot; he said.--&quot;Gondrin, bid Martin bring me
+the leathern bag which he carries, and I will pay the sum
+immediately.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The first sensation of the Italian was joy, at having over-reached the
+young French nobleman, the second was equally natural to the people,
+and the class to which he belonged, sorrow at not having contrived to
+over-reach him to a greater extent. The money, however, being
+produced, and the sum paid, the boy demanded and received from the
+younger man, who carried a pack upon his shoulders, some little
+articles of property belonging, he said, to himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The boy is now yours, my Lord,&quot; said the Italian, looking wistfully
+at the closing mouth of the bag; &quot;but surely your Lordship will give
+me another crown for the bargain's sake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will tell you what I will give you,&quot; replied Charles of
+Montsoreau:--&quot;if you and your base companions do not take yourselves
+out of the place as fast as your legs can carry you, I will order my
+horsemen to flog you for a mile along the road with their stirrup
+leathers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The man put his hand, with a meaning look, to the gilded hilt of his
+dagger; but, in an instant, one buffet from the hand of Charles of
+Montsoreau replied to the mute sign, by laying him prostrate on the
+ground. A loud laugh echoed from the inn door at this conclusion of
+the scene; and starting on his feet again, the Italian and his
+companions hurried away as fast as possible, the elder one only
+pausing for a moment, at about a hundred yards' distance, to shake his
+clenched fist at the young nobleman, with a meaning look.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come, my boy,&quot; said the Count, &quot;come and get thee some supper. Thou
+shalt be better treated at least with me than with them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The boy caught his hand, and kissed it a thousand times, and the young
+nobleman led him towards the house, asking him as they went, &quot;What was
+it they wished you to do when I came out to stop them from maltreating
+you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To sing and play to you, and engage all your thoughts,&quot; replied the
+boy, &quot;while they stole the jewel out of your hat, and put a piece of
+glass in its place.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_09" href="#div1Ref_09">CHAP. IX.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The sweetest of all balms to a hurt mind is the doing a good action;
+and with that for his consolation, Charles of Montsoreau retired to
+rest, and, though he slept not well, certainly, he obtained more
+repose than he had expected. On the following morning, he found--that
+which we so often find--that things done for kindly and benevolent
+purposes bear with them sources of recompense to ourselves which we
+never calculated upon. The unfortunate boy whom he had delivered from
+the hands of his persecutors on the preceding day, afforded the young
+count a subject of interest and occupation, that withdrew his thoughts
+from more painful themes, and gave him a degree of relief, which,
+though merely temporary, was in itself a blessing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The boy stood by his side while he took his breakfast, and looked so
+full of joy, that Charles of Montsoreau could not help congratulating
+himself upon what he had done, though he was not sufficiently ignorant
+of the world to suppose that, for the sum of a hundred and fifty
+crowns, he had bought himself a treasure of high qualities, such as
+the best education can hardly bestow upon the best disposition.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had made the boy over entirely to the care of Gondrin, and told the
+shrewd huntsman to watch his disposition well, and let him know all
+the peculiarities thereof. He was himself too much occupied with
+gloomy thoughts, to investigate the matter fully; and, as the boy
+stood by him, he confined his questions to some points of his former
+history, and to the various accomplishments which he possessed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To a question as to whether he could ride, the boy only replied with a
+smile; and it appeared afterwards that, while with the Italians, the
+whole of the first part of their journey through Italy and France had
+been performed on horseback, till some acts of dishonesty, committed
+in the town of Grenoble, forced them to fly on foot with all speed,
+and leave their beasts behind them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The purchase of a fresh horse for the boy, and of some suits of
+clothes better fitted to a nobleman's page than the gay and mountebank
+costume in which he had come to his new master, occupied a
+considerable part of the morning; and by the time Charles of
+Montsoreau issued forth to proceed upon his journey, the mists of the
+early day had cleared away; the grey veil of clouds which had obscured
+the sky during the preceding day had been scattered into small
+feathery fragments by the sun and the wind; there was a feeling of
+spring in the breath of the air, and a look of hope and joyfulness
+upon all the world around.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As the boy Ignati stood by his master's stirrup for a moment before
+they set out, he lifted his fine dark eyes to the countenance of the
+young nobleman with a look of love and gratitude that was not to be
+mistaken. It is true that a man may smile, and smile, and be a
+villain; it is true that the language of looks may often be as false
+as the words of the tongue; it is true that no human mode of
+expression may not be poisoned by hypocrisy, and that even actions
+themselves are often as false as looks and words. But there are
+moments when the free soul bursts forth through all the bonds of habit
+or of cunning, and sports, if it be but for a single instant, at
+liberty; and in those times, though the words may still be false, or
+at the best regulated with deliberate skill, yet there are momentary
+expressions that cross the countenance--lights that beam up in the
+eye--smiles that flutter round the lip--which betray the secret of the
+heart's feelings, notwithstanding the most careful guard.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau looked down, and laid his hand upon the boy's
+head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You know, Ignati,&quot; he said, &quot;that you are a freeman, and not a slave.
+I paid your price to the Italians to give you liberty, and not to
+purchase you myself; so you are free to come and to go, to stay with
+me, or to leave me, as you like.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will go with you through the world,&quot; replied the boy; and though he
+said no more, he said it in such a tone as to leave no doubt upon the
+mind of Charles of Montsoreau that he was sincere for the time at
+least.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The boy sprang into his saddle with alacrity and grace; and the first
+horseman of the court of France could not have sat his horse with more
+ease and vigour. His whole demeanour seemed changed from the former
+day, as if slavery and the degrading trade to which he had been
+previously bound had bowed down his spirit, and with it his corporeal
+frame. There was a lightness, a joyous fire in his look, which spoke
+the consciousness of freedom and of dawning hopes. Before, he had been
+but a handsome, sullen boy; while, now, he looked older than before,
+and all was quickness and activity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The sky, we have said, was brighter, the day more cheerful, and the
+scenery itself gradually assuming a finer and a bolder character.
+Entering that hilly district which lies between Limoges and Tulle, the
+road was constantly ascending or descending. Wide woods and moors,
+broken by rocks and streams, were seen on either side; while now a
+soft green meadow covered the slope, now a rich-coloured fallow field
+showed traces of man's industrious hand. Here and there, too, a
+cottage appeared, with its little garden and orchard round about it;
+here and there a forge, while the castellated houses of many of the
+small provincial nobility showed their glittering weathercocks above
+the grey woods. The aspect of the whole scene was very peaceful; and
+so, indeed, that part of the country was at the time; for no towns of
+sufficient consequence were near to render it, though extremely
+defensible, worth the while of any of the various parties which tore
+the state to defend it against the rest. Through these scenes the
+young count and his attendants rode on during the day, till they came
+to their gîte for the night, at the pleasant-named town of St. Germain
+les belles Filles.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the young Count de Logères sat down to supper, with none but one
+habitual attendant near him--while the rest of his train dined at a
+table at the other end of the hall--his mind drew up the short summary
+of what changes of feeling his heart had undergone, which we are
+almost always inclined to make unconsciously, when we come to the end
+of a day's journey.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It were vain to say that the scenes through which he had passed, or
+the aspect of the day, or the occupation of his thoughts by the boy
+that he had freed, had made his heart lighter; but they had, perhaps,
+taught that heart to bear its load more firmly. He still thought of
+Marie de Clairvaut with the intense passion of first, true, ardent
+love. He felt but the more convinced, at every step he took away from
+her, that that love would last throughout his being. He felt that,
+without her, life was now a blank, void of the grand pointing interest
+of existence--void of all sustaining power, but a knowledge of
+rectitude, and a purpose of endurance. It was hard, far more hard, for
+a young heart like his, that had seldom, if ever, tasted sorrow
+before, or known affliction, to undergo at once the extinction of that
+brightest of life's lights, the hope of mutual affection. We value not
+our minor sorrows sufficiently: there are great ones to be endured by
+every man on earth; and did not the lesser ones prepare us gently for
+the burden, we should be crushed under the first mighty misfortune
+that befall us. But Charles of Montsoreau had known few, so few, that
+he felt, as it were, stunned and benumbed by the weight of grief that
+now came upon him. He had been deprived of the belief that he
+possessed the love of Marie de Clairvaut; he had abandoned the hope
+and task of winning that love; and, at the same time, the deep, warm
+confidence which he had ever till that moment possessed in his
+brother's strong, unalterable affection, had been swept away too. He
+could regard Gaspar de Montsoreau no longer as he had regarded him; he
+could think of him no longer as he had thought; he could not respect
+or esteem him as heretofore; and all the fraternal love that remained
+in his bosom towards his brother, rendered him but the more sorrowful,
+that his brother was less worthy than he thought.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was sad and gloomy then, and that sadness was seen in every look
+and action: he seemed scarcely to know what were the meats placed
+before him, and only mechanically to taste of that which was next to
+him. After he had eaten as much as was necessary to satisfy mere
+nature, he leaned his head upon his hand, and fell into deep thought,
+which was only interrupted by the low sweet voice of the boy, who had
+come quietly up to his side, saying, &quot;May I not sing to you, sir
+count? I have seen a song prove better sauce to a poor meal than a
+duke's kitchen could produce.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It would not be so with me, Ignati,&quot; replied the Count. &quot;You shall
+not sing to me to-night, my good boy; but go to bed, and rest your
+young limbs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Though he refused him, yet the voluntary offer the boy had made came
+sweetly; for, on the first sweep of disappointment's heavy wing, a
+sort of misanthropy is cast upon us which we own not even to our own
+hearts. We doubt, without our will, that there is such a thing as
+affection, or gratitude, or kindly feeling, or generous sensibility
+left upon earth; and it is sweet, and happy, and consoling when any
+thing happens, however light or small, to show us feelingly that our
+dark judgment of the world was wrong. He still refused the boy's
+music, however, though kindly; for he was busy with his own thoughts,
+and wished to pursue them undisturbed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the following morning he continued his journey: nor is it worth
+while to follow him day by day, while, taking his way by Bourges and
+Chalons, he approached the north-eastern frontier of France. The
+journey was long and tedious, but it was accomplished without any
+accident or interruption; and, indeed, till he approached near the
+frontiers of Lorraine, the traces of the war which desolated France
+were comparatively small. Commerce, indeed, there was little or none
+throughout the land; but agriculture was pursued with less difficulty;
+and in those districts where the strife was not actually going on, the
+first return of spring saw the husbandman again in the field.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The neighbourhood of Troyes and Chalons, however, began to show
+evident marks of the ravages of war: the fields were uncultivated; the
+towns guarded with rigorous strictness; no tall ricks of corn were
+seen near the farm-house; the cattle lowed not in the plains; the
+shepherd turned anxiously round at every sound of a horse's steps;
+and, in many places, the vineyards themselves showed the marks of
+fire, and the vines were seen cut down and piled up for fuel. Wherever
+the traveller stopped and inquired what was the cause of the
+destruction he beheld, he was told that a body of reiters had pillaged
+here, or a horde of Germans wasted there; and, although there were
+some who ventured, in the angry indignation of their heart, to curse
+both the house of Guise and the house of La Mark, and to express their
+horror of all parties alike, yet it was evident that the chivalrous
+spirit of the Guises, their gracious demeanour, and their heroic
+actions against a foreign enemy, had in general won the love of the
+people, so that they were greatly preferred to the Protestant princes
+of Sedan, who had led an army of thirty thousand strangers to the
+invasion of their native country.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau learned all these tales as he passed; and at
+each inn where he stopped he received some warning not to advance
+rashly in this direction, or in that, lest he should meet with some of
+the scattered bands who had turned their swords into reaping hooks in
+a very different sense from the pacific one, and were gathering in a
+harvest which they had not sown, from the fears and necessities of the
+country.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus it happened in setting out from Chalons, the good aubergiste, who
+had taken care to extract from the purse of the young nobleman as much
+as could be obtained with any appearance of honesty, counselled him
+strongly, instead of pursuing the high road towards Rheims, to follow
+the way along the river towards Mareuil, and thence across the
+country. &quot;For,&quot; said he, &quot;there is a band of at least fifty reiters
+have been watching the Rheims' gate for the last ten days, and have
+taken toll of every one that passed, be he citizen or gentleman. Your
+train, too, is so scanty, young sir, that one sees evidently you come
+from a quieter place. Why, no one here ever thinks of riding without
+forty men at least; and the good Duke of Guise dare not go himself
+from one château to another without a hundred salads at his back.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As Charles of Montsoreau was not by any means well satisfied with the
+peculiar species of honesty of his host, he made no reply to his
+counsels, but followed his former purpose, and took the high road. Ere
+he had pursued it two miles, however, the merry huntsman Gondrin rode
+up, with the boy Ignati by his side, and some eagerness on his
+countenance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My Lord,&quot; he said, &quot;the boy declares that he saw the gleaming of
+spear-heads upon the side of the hill a mile on.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed, Ignati!&quot; said the Count--&quot;your eyes must be sharp. Point out
+to me these spears; for I have seen nothing of them, though I have
+been watching anxiously.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can't show them to you now, sir,&quot; replied the boy, &quot;for they have
+gone slowly behind the wood; but I saw them, believe me, and I am not
+mistaken.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Even while he was speaking a peasant was seen coming along the road
+upon an ass which he was beating forward to as fast a pace as the
+brute's natural indocility would admit. The moment, however, that he
+saw the count's troop drawn up in the midst of the road, he suddenly
+paused in his course, with a look of some alarm, which did not seem at
+all to subside upon the young nobleman riding up to him with Gondrin
+and the boy, and insisting upon his stopping; for he was now
+endeavouring to drive his beast into one of the by-paths through the
+country.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was soon re-assured, however; and no sooner did he find that the
+party he had met with was not calculated to be an object of terror,
+than he endeavoured to inspire the persons of whom it was composed
+with the same fears which had taken possession of himself, informing
+the young count that he had just himself passed the reiters, who,
+though they had left him the vegetables that he was carrying in his
+panniers to the market at Chalons, had taken from him all his poultry
+and eggs. He magnified their number and their ferocity very greatly;
+and as it was evident that they would not prove the most agreeable of
+companions on the road he was about to travel, Charles of Montsoreau
+obtained more correct information of the peasant as to the way to
+Mareuil, and struck back again from the high road towards the course
+of the Marne.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The circuit that he had made, however, and the time that had been lost
+by one interruption or another, rendered it late before he reached the
+village of Condé, and it was dark before he approached Mareuil. The
+place was unfortified, and, as far as he could judge in passing
+through the little narrow street by which he first entered it, had an
+air of greater tranquillity and comfort than he had lately seen.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">No house of public entertainment was apparent till he reached an open
+part of the street, near the centre of the little town, where a large
+stone building stood back from the rest, and displayed a wide front,
+with windows few and far between, and a single large archway for a
+door. Over this swung the sign of the inn, under a highly ornamented
+and gilded grating of iron-work; and as soon as the feet of horses
+were heard in the dusty open space before the building, mine host and
+two of his palefreniers rushed forth to receive the new guests.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The night was clear, and the moon was up; and what between the
+assistance of the fair planet and the host's lantern, a very
+sufficient knowledge could be obtained in a moment of the persons of
+the strangers. That knowledge seemed in some degree to surprise and
+puzzle the landlord; and had Charles of Montsoreau remarked very
+acutely, he would have perceived that some one else had been expected
+in his place.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He noted not the demeanour of the landlord at all, however; but,
+springing from his horse, entered the archway, and passed through a
+door which stood ajar to the right, showing through the crevice a well
+lighted room within. It was one of the large open halls of an old
+French inn, the rafters low and black with smoke, the chimney wide and
+stretching out far into the room, the andirons, on which were piled up
+immense masses of wood, containing each more than one hundred weight
+of iron, and the table in the midst fit to support viands for forty or
+fifty people. The light which the young nobleman had seen proceeded
+both from the fire which was blazing and crackling cheerfully, and
+from two large sconces of polished brass hung in different parts of
+the room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The hall possessed at the moment of the Count's entrance only one
+tenant, of whom he could see little more, than that he was dressed in
+grey of the most ordinary kind. His hat was on, and differed a good
+deal from the cap and feather then common at the court of France,
+being tall in the crown, broad in the brim, and decorated by a single
+cock's feather raising itself from the button on the right side. Large
+untanned riding-boots were drawn up above his knees, a light sword was
+by his side, as if he felt himself in perfect security; and he wore a
+falling collar of lace over his doublet, instead of the ruff, which
+was ordinary at that period. The buttons of the grey suit were of jet,
+and on the middle finger of his right hand was a large seal ring, of
+apparently coarse manufacture. He was sitting at one of the farther
+corners of the table, with an inkhorn before him and a pen in his
+hand, busily writing on a sheet of coarse paper, which had been
+supplied to him by the host; so that looking at him as he sat, one
+might very well have taken him for some public notary of a
+neighbouring town, in not the best practice in the world.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such, indeed, would have been the interpretation which Charles of
+Montsoreau would have put upon his appearance, had it not been for the
+somewhat Spanish cut of his hat, and the singular fashion of his
+collar, which puzzled him a good deal; for, notwithstanding the
+occupation of his mind with other thoughts, and the very ordinary
+apparel of the stranger, there was something in his form and aspect
+which attracted attention and excited curiosity in the young nobleman,
+he neither knew why nor how.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As soon as he heard a step entering the room, the stranger turned
+partially round and half rose from his seat; but a momentary glance
+was sufficient to show him that the person who appeared was unknown to
+him; and, turning towards the table again, he pursued his occupation.
+The young count advanced slowly to the fire, and drawing a settle
+near, stretched out his feet to warm himself, turning his back to the
+stranger so as to avoid any air of scanning his proceedings. Gondrin
+and the other attendants came and went, asking him questions and
+directions as he thus sat; and from time to time the writer turned
+round his head and examined their movements and appearance, but
+without uttering a word. The aubergiste himself at length approached
+the fireplace, in order, it seemed, to consult with the young
+gentleman regarding his supper. There was but little, he said, in the
+house, and at that late hour it was impossible to procure much more.
+However, he would do his best, he added, and assured his new guest of
+at least giving him good wine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau informed him that he was easily satisfied, and
+doubted not that every thing would be good and abundant. But somewhat
+to his surprise--for such things were not at all customary in that
+day--the aubergiste proceeded to demand whether he would not prefer
+having a chamber apart to sup in, rather than take his meal in the
+common hall. He was in the act of replying in the negative, when the
+voice of the stranger who was writing at the table made itself heard
+for the first time, exclaiming, in an authoritative tone, &quot;Pierre
+Jean.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The innkeeper instantly flew to his side, and the other addressed him
+in a low tone, to which the innkeeper replied almost in a whisper.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As you will, Maître Henri, as you will,&quot; said the landlord in
+conclusion. &quot;But I think it very strange they have not come.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The other merely nodded his head in reply, and then folding up the
+paper he had written, he put it in his pocket, and approached the fire
+with an air of being quite at home. He was a man of about six or seven
+and thirty years of age, and, as he now stood before Charles of
+Montsoreau at his full height, appeared to the eyes of the young
+nobleman one of the most powerful men he had ever beheld. His chest
+was at once broad and deep, his limbs muscular and long, the head
+small, the flanks thin, and the foot and hand well formed. Every
+indication was there of great strength and great activity, and the
+countenance also harmonised perfectly well with the figure, the broad
+high forehead giving that air of a powerful and active mind which we
+are all, whether physiognomists or not, inclined by nature to see in
+the expanse which covers and seems to represent the great instrument
+of the human intellect. He wore the mustachio somewhat long, and the
+beard pointed, but small. The eyes were large and fine, the eyebrows
+strongly marked, the nose was beautifully formed, displaying the wide
+expansive nostril, generally reckoned a sign of generous feelings; and
+though there was a cut upon his brow scarcely healed, and a deep scar
+in his cheek of a more remote date, yet they did not at all detract
+from the handsomeness of the countenance, which, notwithstanding the
+plainness of his dress and appearance, was peculiarly striking and
+attractive.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This is a cold night, young gentleman,&quot; he said, as he approached the
+fire, &quot;and you ride out somewhat late for a traveller in these parts
+of the world.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, I fear not the cold,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau; &quot;and though
+I certainly prefer not the night to travel in, yet, when I must betake
+myself to it, I do so without much discomfort or hesitation.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ay; but there are other things sweep over this country besides the
+wind,&quot; said the stranger, &quot;things more cutting and more sharp, I can
+assure you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, against those I go pretty well prepared also,&quot; replied Charles of
+Montsoreau; &quot;every French gentleman is a soldier, you know; and we are
+not unwilling or unable to make use of our arms when it may be
+needful.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have served, I suppose,&quot; said the stranger, &quot;perhaps at Coutras,
+with the Duke of Joyeuse, or with Harry of Navarre and his Huguenots.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau looked up with a smile. &quot;If we begin talking of
+where we served, and on what causes, good sir,&quot; he said, &quot;we shall
+have our worthy host, Pierre Jean, requiring us to give up our swords
+into his safe keeping till we set out again, as indeed he is bound by
+law to do.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, no fear, no fear,&quot; replied the stranger, laughing. &quot;We shall not
+quarrel and cut each other's throats, depend upon it. You are here, a
+young lord, with, it seems to me, a dozen or two of attendants, and I
+am alone, a poor Escribano, by name Maître Henri, as you just heard.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau, &quot;the poor Escribano, I
+should judge, had seen some service in his day, and that not very many
+years ago either.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, you judge from that cut upon my forehead. That is but the scratch
+of a cat.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, then,&quot; answered Charles, &quot;if you will tell me sincerely whether
+that cat's claw was a reiter's estramaçon, or the spear of a De la
+Mark, I will tell you whether I drew my sword at Coutras, and on what
+part.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The stranger gazed at him for several moments, with an inquiring and
+yet half laughing-glance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are as keen,&quot; he said at length, &quot;as a Gascon; perhaps, for aught
+I know, as ambitious as a Guise, as hardy and obstinate as a La Mark,
+and as politic and secret as a Brisson. The last, at least, I am sure
+of; and I can tell you, my good youth, if I judge right, we are not
+likely to part so soon as we both expected when you entered this
+room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Perhaps not, Maître Henri,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau; &quot;for, if I
+judge rightly, and you are, as you say, alone, I am not likely to
+leave you till I see you safe on the other side of Rheims. There lie a
+strong body of reiters on the Chalons road; and there is one man in
+France for whom I have much love and respect, but who is somewhat too
+famous for exposing himself unnecessarily. I have but few men with me;
+but, well led, and with a great purpose, those few may do much.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The expression which the stranger's countenance assumed, as he
+listened to this speech, was strange and mingled. There was a smile
+came upon it, as if half amused, half touched; and yet there was a
+degree of doubt hung wavering upon his brow, while he first
+scrutinised the countenance of his companion closely, and then,
+casting down his eyes, fell into a deep fit of thought. After a short
+pause, however, he replied,--&quot;You fought at Coutras, sir, neither for
+Henry of Navarre nor Anne of Joyeuse, that is clear. Am I not right?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Quite, Maître Henri,&quot; replied the young count, with an air of
+indifference and a smile; &quot;I fought neither for the heretics, because,
+Heaven be praised, I am a good Catholic, nor for the minions, because
+the hero of Jarnac and Montcoutour has passed away into a lover of pet
+puppies and a pedant in cosmetics.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A sarcastic smile curled the lip of his companion while he spoke. &quot;Two
+good, wise, and sufficient reasons,&quot; he said, &quot;such as a notary may
+approve of. But tell me, young gentleman, have we ever met before?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never,&quot; answered Charles of Montsoreau, &quot;unless we met before we were
+born. But, however, Maître Henri, to put an end to all doubts, that I
+see are in your mind, my name is Charles of Montsoreau, Count of
+Logères, whom you may have heard of, perhaps, though he has yet to
+make a name in history, and hopes to do so with his sword.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The stranger instantly extended his hand to him, exclaiming, &quot;Indeed,
+young friend, indeed! How came you here? What brought you to this part
+of the world?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I came for two purposes,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau. &quot;In the
+first place, it is long since I have seen Logères; my tenantry need my
+presence; and it is time that I should take the management of those
+estates out of the hands of underlings, and defend, protect, and
+direct them myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While he spoke, several of his attendants returned to the room,
+accompanied by the host, to make preparation for the visiter's supper,
+and the stranger instantly resumed the position he had at first been
+standing in, after he approached the fire, while Charles of Montsoreau
+went on, taking a hint to be cautious from his companion's eyes. &quot;In
+the next place,&quot; he continued, &quot;my second purpose was to visit the
+good Duke of Guise, who, I understand, is at Soissons, or in that
+neighbourhood.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He was at Nancy but a week or two ago,&quot; replied the other; &quot;but,
+after all, you may very likely find him at Soissons, for he is
+continually moving about the country; and there was a report not long
+ago, that he was to hold a private conference one of these days with
+Monsieur de Bellievre, sent on the part of the king. But there is
+little trust in this Henry, and Heaven knows whether he will send or
+not.--Shall we sup together, sir?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With all my heart,&quot; replied the young count, not a little to the
+surprise of some of his attendants who were in the room, and who did
+not at all comprehend how their lord, whom they were themselves
+accustomed to treat with much reverence and respect, came to sit down
+with a person of such plain apparel.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Their astonishment was not less when they beheld the young nobleman,
+after supper had been placed upon the table, wait till the other was
+seated, before he took his own place. The only one who seemed to
+understand the whole was the boy Ignati, who said, in an under voice,
+to Gondrin, &quot;He has forgotten himself, master huntsman! Or is Maître
+Henri gone for to-night?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And who is Maître Henri?&quot; demanded Gondrin, in the same tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I could tell, if I would,&quot; answered the boy, &quot;but our lord knows him,
+if you do not.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Before he had well ended, a servant, dressed like his master, in grey,
+entered the room in haste, and placed a written paper in the hands of
+Maître Henri, who read it with attention, and then bending over the
+table towards Charles of Montsoreau, demanded, in a low tone, &quot;How
+many men have you with you, my young friend?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Only seven,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau, &quot;besides myself and the
+page. But they are all well-armed, resolute, and determined, and I,
+the eighth, trust not to be behind any of them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Eleven!&quot; said his companion, musing. &quot;We should but muster eleven if
+we were to set off this moment; for though we counted six amongst us
+when I arrived, I have sent off three to a distance, and they cannot
+be back ere the morning. No, we had better wait till daylight. I must
+give them till twelve o'clock, too, to see if they will keep their
+word with me: though, by these tidings, it seems to be broken
+already.--Hark ye,&quot; he continued, speaking to the servant who had
+brought him the paper, and who still stood beside his chair--&quot;hark ye;
+bend down your ear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The man did as he was bidden; and, after whispering to him for several
+minutes, the stranger added, in a louder tone, &quot;If you go by Les
+petites Loges, you will pass them. Tell him that fifty will do. I want
+no more, and we must not leave any point weak.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After he had thus spoken, he tore off a bit of the paper he had
+received, wrote a few words down upon it in a careless way, and tossed
+it over to Charles of Montsoreau. Those words were, &quot;Schelandre, who
+you know is as brave as a lion and as cunning as a fox, is looking out
+for me, with two squadrons, on the road by Hautvilliers. He has got
+news of my coming by some means--very likely from Henry himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles turned an inquiring look upon his companion's face, as if to
+ask, what is to be done? But the other glanced his eye over his
+shoulder towards the attendants, and proceeded with his supper,
+commenting upon the landlord's good cheer, praising his wine, and
+laughing and talking gaily, as if there were no such thing as peril
+upon the earth.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_10" href="#div1Ref_10">CHAP. X.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">It was in the grey of the morning on the following day that a party of
+horsemen, now amounting in all to the number of fifteen or sixteen,
+was seen winding through the little wood, which at that time occupied
+the ground in the neighbourhood of Chaumizy, a spot which in the
+present day sends forth many an excellent bottle of sparkling wine, to
+warm the hearts of many a distant potator.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To any eye which watched the progress of that party from a height--and
+there was an eye which did so--the movements of the band might seem
+complicated and curious,--now turning to the east, now winding to the
+west--now marching on straight forward to the north. One thing,
+however, was evident, that those horsemen affected by-paths and shady
+roads, never crossing a hill where they could take their way through
+the valley, never choosing the open ground where they could go through
+the wood. Sometimes the eye which, as we have said, watched them from
+the most elevated ground in the neighbourhood, lost them for several
+minutes amongst the trees and vineyards, sometimes saw them emerge
+when it least expected them, sometimes was baffled altogether in
+regard to a conception of their onward course, by the strange turns
+and windings which they took.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nevertheless the band still continued to advance in its own way,
+winding amidst the brown leafless woods, with Charles of Montsoreau
+completely armed at its head; Gondrin, little less formidably equipped
+by his side on the right hand, and the boy Ignati, now dressed
+completely as a page, with pistols at his saddlebow, and a strong
+dagger on his thigh, upon the left hand of the young nobleman. Then
+came, mixed together, the attendants of the Count--all as we have
+described them before, strongly armed;--two or three strangers of
+military appearance, clothed in general in grey suits with a double
+black cross observable on some parts of their garments; and two or
+three hardy spirits from the little village of Mareuil, who had been
+hired to swell the numbers of the Count's train, as they passed across
+the dangerous part of the country between Chalons and Rheims.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Amongst the rest of the persons thus mixed together, might be observed
+Maître Henri, dressed precisely as he had been the night before,
+though most of the other personages in grey had contrived to purchase
+in the village of Mareuil several pieces of defensive and offensive
+armour, such as steel caps, called salads, breast plates, and the
+large heavy swords then in use against cavalry, which, like the
+attendants of Charles of Montsoreau, they bore naked in their hands.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Very few words were uttered as the band rode along: sometimes an order
+was given in a low voice by the young count, sometimes, while the rest
+continued to advance, he rode back, to speak to some one in the rear,
+sometimes he addressed a few words to Gondrin or the page; but in
+general all passed in silence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you sure you know your way?&quot; he demanded at length of the boy
+Ignati, on their suddenly taking a path which appeared more than
+usually out of the direct course.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As well as I know the lines on my own hand, sir,&quot; replied the boy in
+the Italian language, which he had discovered that his master
+understood. &quot;I would rather lose my eyes than lead you or him a step
+wrong.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who do you mean by him?&quot; demanded Charles of Montsoreau, in the same
+tongue.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I mean him with the scar,&quot; replied the boy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, what is he to thee?&quot; asked his master.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, he is the only one in all the land,&quot; replied the boy, &quot;that ever
+was kind to me before yourself; and I remember seven months ago, when
+they made me dance and sing at a great banquet in the town of Nancy,
+he patted my head, and called me a good youth, and while all the rest
+showered money into the box my master carried round, he gave me a
+broad piece, and told me it was for myself. They took it from me
+afterwards: but he did not know that.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then recollect him, and you know him?&quot; demanded his master.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Grey cloth and brown baize will not hide him from me,&quot; replied the
+boy, with an intelligent smile, &quot;though when I saw him, it was crimson
+velvet and gold. The heart has its eyes, dear lord, as well as the
+head, and the heart's eyes never forget.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well then, Ignati,&quot; replied the Count, &quot;in case of any attack--which
+we cannot be sure will not take place--you attach yourself to his
+side, quit him not for a moment, serve him in every thing; but in the
+very first place guide him on towards Rheims, by the safest paths that
+you know.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But must I leave you?&quot; demanded the boy--&quot;must I leave you in the
+hands of the enemy?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never mind me,&quot; replied his master--&quot;I will defend myself, good
+Ignati. Besides, they can scarcely be called my enemies, as I have
+taken no service against them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Just as he spoke, the band issued forth from the little by-path which
+they had been pursuing, into one of the main roads through the wood,
+and saw before them, at the distance of about a hundred yards, an old
+grey stone cross, raised upon several steps, in the very centre of the
+road, marking the spot where two ways crossed. When first they came
+within sight of that memento of past years, the ground around it was
+completely solitary: but before they reached it, five or six heavy
+armed horsemen came at a quick pace up the road leading to the left
+and planted themselves round the cross. The moment they reached it,
+one of their party took off his steel cap, and waved it in the air,
+looking at the same time down the road by which he had come, as if
+giving a signal to some persons who followed him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To the eyes of Charles of Montsoreau and his companions these
+indications wanted no explanation, nor was any consultation necessary;
+for it was evident that there was but one thing to be done, namely, to
+endeavour to force a passage through this little advanced party of the
+reiters before the main body could come up.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Quick to the side of Maître Henri,&quot; exclaimed Charles of Montsoreau,
+speaking to the page. &quot;You, Gondrin, too, attach yourself to him.
+Leave nothing undone to secure his escape; and now forward, my men!
+Upon them!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He turned one anxious glance round in the direction of his newly
+acquired companion; but saw--with some surprise, perhaps--nothing but
+a calm, unperturbed smile on his countenance. Maître Henri was quietly
+drawing his sword from its sheath, and in answer to the anxious look
+of Charles of Montsoreau, only gave a familiar nod, saying, &quot;Go on!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young count's orders had been already given, and his horse was
+instantly put into the gallop. The reiters on their part seemed to
+require neither parley nor explanation any more than the young count;
+and instantly separating into two parties, they occupied the road on
+either side of the cross: he, who was evidently the commander, again
+waving his steel cap in the same direction as before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau saw that all depended upon speed, and the prompt
+execution of his commands; and, turning to the man who followed
+immediately behind him, he exclaimed, without at all checking his pace
+as he did so, &quot;Pass round to the right of the cross with two others;
+but where the passage is forced, attach yourself to drive back the men
+on the left of the cross, up the road to the left; while I with the
+rest bar that road against those that are coming up.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The man seemed to understand at a word; and in a moment more they were
+at the spot where the two roads crossed. As he came up, Charles of
+Montsoreau turned his head for an instant, and, to his great
+satisfaction, saw that a large body of horse, which was coming down at
+full speed, was still at a considerable distance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That turning of his head, however, had nearly cost him his life; for
+the three men immediately behind him, having been detached to the
+other side, one of the reiters, emboldened by this circumstance,
+spurred suddenly forward, and aimed a long heavy stroke at the head of
+the young nobleman, which struck him upon the neck, and had it not
+been for the goodness of his arms, must inevitably have killed him on
+the spot. As it was, the blow made the count bend almost to his
+saddle-bow: but it was only to raise himself again immediately, and to
+return the blow with a force and vigour which cast the reiter headlong
+from his horse.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At the same time the three men whom he had detached, passed round to
+the right of the cross. The reiters, who were opposed to them on that
+side, prepared to stop their progress; but as they were about to do
+so, they perceived Gondrin, the page, and Maître Henri, with one of
+his attendants, advancing at full speed a little further to the right.
+This was enough to make them desist their opposition to the others,
+and turn to close the path on that side, while the three followers of
+Charles of Montsoreau, taking advantage of the space thus left,
+wheeled upon the men on the left side of the cross, and drove them
+back, trampling upon their fallen companion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young nobleman, as soon as he saw the success of this man&#339;uvre,
+drew in his rein for a moment, in order to suffer it to be fully
+executed, and the reiters to be driven back into the road up which
+they had come. On the other hand, they, finding themselves decidedly
+overmatched, suffered this to be accomplished with ease, and made the
+best of their way back towards the larger body of their comrades, who
+were now coming down at full speed to their support.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The moment that Charles of Montsoreau saw this accomplished, he turned
+his head once more to Maître Henri, exclaiming, &quot;On, on, with all
+speed! I will insure you at least ten minutes:&quot;. and then, without
+waiting for any answer, he brought the greater part of his men into
+the road down which the chief body of the reiters was advancing, and
+prepared, as best he might, to stand the coming shock, which was
+certain to be tremendous.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the mean while, Maître Henri, with Gondrin on one side, and the boy
+on the other, had advanced at full speed towards the three reiters on
+the right of the cross. One of the stranger's own attendants followed
+only a step behind; but as they came up, a fierce-looking, powerful
+man, from amongst their opponents, aimed his petronel right at the
+head of Maître Henri, exclaiming, &quot;I know thee! I know thee!&quot; and was
+in the very act of firing, when the page, making his horse spring
+forward, endeavoured to grasp the muzzle of the piece.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He did not succeed entirely, but was enabled to turn the weapon in
+some degree, so that the ball passed through the tall Spanish hat of
+Maître Henri; and being fired from the higher ground on which the
+cross stood, entered the head of the attendant who was coming up
+behind, and killed him on the spot. The contest at that point was thus
+rendered a very unequal one, there being but two men, and one of those
+nearly unarmed, with a boy of fourteen or fifteen, opposed to three
+strong and well-armed men.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As all knew, however, that the party headed by Charles of Montsoreau
+could maintain the road but a very short time against the force coming
+down upon him, the gain or loss of a minute was every thing to those
+who were struggling on the right of the cross. The long heavy sword
+usually borne by the reiter was but feebly opposed by the light weapon
+of Maître Henri; but that light weapon was used with a degree of
+skill, coolness, and presence of mind which made up for the disparity;
+and, with the page still close to his side, he was driving back his
+immediate opponent, warding off every sweep of his heavy blade,
+pressing him so hard whenever he paused for a moment, as to prevent
+him from snatching one of the pistols from his saddle-bow, and
+gradually urging his own charger onward, till he had very nearly
+cleared the road before him, when one of the other two reiters--who
+had hitherto attached themselves to Gondrin, as the only completely
+equipped man-at-arms of the opposite party--turned suddenly upon
+Maître Henri, and assailed him on the right, while the other rapidly
+recovered his ground upon the left.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Never, however, did skill, strength, and presence of mind, do so much
+for one individual as they did for the man in grey. For a moment or
+two he applied himself solely to the defensive, wheeling his horse
+from the one to the other, as they attacked him with the most
+extraordinary rapidity and skill,--now parrying one blow, now parrying
+another, and still watching for an opportunity of resuming the
+offensive. At length the reiter who was assailing him on his right
+hand, seeing that their other companion had by this time been well
+nigh mastered by Gondrin, determined to end all by killing the horse
+of the man opposed to him, and with the bridle in his teeth, and his
+sword in both hands, aimed a tremendous blow at the poor animal's
+head; but Maître Henri instantly divining his intention, turned the
+spur sharply into the horse's side, and reined him to the left at the
+same time.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The noble animal, practised for years to comprehend the slightest
+indication of its rider's will, instantly took a demivolte, as it was
+called, to the left with a sharp spring. The reiter's sword descended
+with tremendous force; but the object at which he had aimed was just
+beyond his reach, and the weight of the sword, with the impetus he had
+given the blow, nearly threw him from the saddle, making him bend down
+to his saddle-bow. The opportunity was all that his opponent desired;
+his horse was turned like lightning, and before the man could raise
+himself, he received a severe wound in the back of the neck, which
+made heaven and earth, and the whole scene around, swim dizzily before
+his eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The other reiter on the left, however, was upon the successful
+swordsman in a moment. By this time his pistol was in his hand, and a
+very slight movement brought the muzzle within a foot of Maître
+Henri's bosom.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That advantage retained for one single second more might have changed
+the destiny of many thousands of human beings; but at the very moment
+that he was sure of his aim, and about to draw the trigger, a strong,
+well-aimed, unhesitating blow from the hand of the page, drove the
+dagger, with which he was armed, under the very arm which held the
+pistol, between it and his corselet. So strong, so determined was that
+blow, that the weapon entered to the very haft, and there remained,
+fixed between the corselet and the brassard, so that the boy could not
+withdraw it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But that mattered not, the weapon had cut through many a vital part in
+its passage; the sick faintness of death came upon the man's heart and
+brain; the pistol and the reins dropped from his hands; and, after a
+reeling attempt to keep the saddle, he fell headlong to the ground.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One glance of the eye had shown Maître Henri all that took place; and
+without uttering a word, he continued the fight with his other
+antagonist, taking advantage of the wound he had given him, and
+pressing him so hard, that at length the horse, reined back upon the
+slippery ground of the forest road, reared, and fell over with his
+rider, crushing him under its weight.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">By this time, though the space that had elapsed was very short,
+Gondrin had so far got the better of his antagonist, that the man's
+steel cap had fallen off under the repeated blows of the huntsman, and
+a deep bleeding wound in the forehead showed that the protection of
+the casque was not a little wanting. The sight of one of his
+companions dead upon the ground, and of the horse falling over with
+the other, did not give him any very great encouragement to pursue the
+strife; and he was making the best of his way, closely pursued by
+Gondrin, towards the branch of the road which led up to the right,
+when the voice of Maître Henri attracted the huntsman's ear,
+exclaiming, &quot;Leave him, leave him! Let us make our way onward, with
+all speed, now that the road is clear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gondrin certainly asked himself, &quot;Is it fair and right to leave my
+noble master thus?&quot; But the orders of that master had been distinct,
+and he obeyed at all risks, following Maître Henri, who galloped on
+with a degree of speed which, to the eyes of the huntsman, seemed
+somewhat unseemly. At the distance of about a mile and a half,
+however, the road took a turn to the left; and, in a moment, a large
+body of horse was before the eyes of the fugitives, advancing at a
+somewhat quick pace towards the scene where the late contest had taken
+place. On the left breast of each corselet appeared a double cross;
+and, without drawing his rein for a moment, Maître Henri galloped up
+towards them, while a loud shout of &quot;The Duke! the Duke!&quot; burst from
+the ranks of the soldiery.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Few, however, were the words which the man in grey spoke. He wheeled
+his horse at their head, bade Gondrin and the page get into the rear;
+adding, &quot;You have had fighting enough for to-day, my friends,&quot;--and in
+a moment the whole body was put to full speed, and advancing towards
+the cross, in the heart of the wood.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They came but up in time, however; for Charles of Montsoreau, though
+contending pertinaciously for every inch of ground, from a knowledge
+of how needful was each moment to his companion, had been driven back
+by superior numbers into the other road, and, though still keeping his
+face to the enemy, and closing the path against them, was losing
+ground rapidly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the first shock with the reiters, he had turned his head to
+ascertain that there was no space left for the passage of the enemy,
+and had beheld, to his surprise, that two or three of Maître Henri's
+servants had remained with him, instead of following their master. In
+answer to an exclamation expressive of his surprise, however, one of
+the men merely replied, &quot;It was his order;&quot; and the fierceness of the
+struggle that ensued left no room for farther inquiry.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The number of reiters amounted to at least fifty men; and had the
+space been open, the young cavalier must have been overpowered in a
+moment. But the arrival, nay, the very sight, of the strong body that
+now came down to his assistance, changed in a moment the aspect of the
+whole scene.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At a single word from the lips of Maître Henri, the lances of the
+three first lines of his horsemen were levelled in an instant; the
+reiters halted in mid-career; and Charles of Montsoreau, at once
+comprehending what had occurred, opened the way, as far as possible,
+by drawing his wounded and weary followers out of the road, and
+plunging their horses, where they could, in amongst the trees. The
+reiters wavered for a moment, as if hesitating whether to retreat at
+once, or endeavour to make a stand; but so sudden and unexpected was
+the appearance of the adverse horse, that nothing had been prepared
+for retreat; and the commander found himself forced to maintain his
+ground for a time, till the ranks that followed could be wheeled and
+withdrawn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the mean time, with loud cries of &quot;Lorraine! Lorraine<a name="div3Ref_02" href="#div3_02"><sup>[2]</sup></a>! A Guise!
+a Guise!&quot; the adverse cavalry came down; but the German horse could
+not stand for a moment before the long lances of the men-at-arms, and
+in a few minutes all was confusion, flight, and pursuit.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As soon as the cavalry of Lorraine had passed by, Charles of
+Montsoreau drew his men out again from the wood, and, perfectly secure
+from any further annoyance, began to count his loss, and to examine
+into the state of the wounded men who had continued to fight on by his
+side. He himself was bleeding from a sharp wound in the head, received
+from so strong a blow of one of the reiter's heavy swords, that not
+even his steel cap had been able to protect him. He had another wound,
+also, from a pistol ball in the left arm; but it was very slight, and
+had not prevented him from managing his horse with ease. Almost every
+man about him was more or less wounded, and some severely, but only
+two had been left on the ground from which he had been driven; and he
+hastened on after the two parties still engaged in conflict, to see
+for those who were thus missing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Luckily, the reiters, in their retreat, had followed the straight road
+behind them, instead of taking that by which they came; otherwise the
+whole force of charging cavalry must have passed over the young
+count's two followers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One of them was still living, and afterwards recovered, though he was
+at the time so severely wounded in the leg that he could not move from
+the spot where he lay. The other was quite dead, a pistol ball having
+passed through his head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The road through the wood was now, for a minute or two, turned into an
+hospital; and all that was possible was done to stanch the bleeding of
+the wounds which had been received, and to put the men in a state to
+pursue their onward journey towards Rheims. Nor were the wounded
+reiters themselves neglected; for Charles of Montsoreau was not one to
+forget, as soon as the eagerness of the actual strife was over, that
+his adversaries were his fellow-men.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This had been scarcely completed, and the young count once more on
+horseback again, when the sound of distant trumpets ringing merrily
+through the wood gave notice that the horsemen of Lorraine were on
+their return; and in a few minutes after a group of some six or seven
+cavaliers, with Maître Henri at their head, appeared coming up the
+road, followed at the distance of a couple of hundred yards by the
+body of cavalry he had met with so opportunely. All was laughter and
+merriment amongst the little group of officers; and, though Maître
+Henri himself was not loud in his mirth, he came on smiling at the
+jests and gibes of the others, and sometimes answering them in the
+same strain, though with a manner somewhat chastened and stately.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At the distance of about twenty or five and twenty yards from the
+young count, he held up his hand to the troops that followed,
+pronouncing die word &quot;Halt!&quot; Then riding up with his group of
+officers, he grasped Charles of Montsoreau warmly by the hand; and,
+turning to those who followed, said, &quot;Noble lords, to this gallant
+gentleman, to his courage, skill, determination, and good faith, I owe
+life or liberty. You are witnesses that, in the fullest manner, I
+acknowledge the debt, and that in no manner will I fail to pay it,
+when he chooses to call upon me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your highness is too generous in your consideration of the service,&quot;
+replied Charles of Montsoreau. &quot;I came from a distant part of France
+to seek you, in order to offer you my poor services--perhaps somewhat
+tardily--in your efforts to chase from the soil of our native country
+bands of foreign adventurers who have no business to meddle with our
+intestine quarrels. I found you likely to be surprised by accident by
+one of those bands; and what could I do less than assist you to the
+utmost of my power?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Our views of the extent of the service,&quot; replied the Duke of Guise,
+with the bright smile of his house playing on his lip, &quot;must be
+somewhat different, I fear, my young friend. But now we have met, we
+will not part speedily. You must be my guest, and go on with me, first
+to Rheims, and then to Soissons, with all speed. There we will talk of
+our future alliance; for the Count de Logères and the Duke of Guise
+shall treat together as crown to crown, and nobody call it treason. I
+have,&quot; he continued in a lower voice, but with a marked and meaning
+smile--&quot;I have to ask you many questions in regard to a fair child of
+our house, who has, according to her letters and to yours, received
+the same protection and defence at your hands which you have this day
+afforded her uncle. Perhaps it may be on her account that you come to
+seek me. Is it so, good friend?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The words of the Duke--those words which, under other circumstances,
+might have been the brightest and the dearest to the heart of Charles
+of Montsoreau--now entered into his spirit like a sword. The beaming
+smile of his race upon the lip of the princely Guise called up
+before the eye of fancy in a moment the form of the beautiful and
+beloved being on whose countenance he had first seen it. All his
+tenderness--all his affection for her--all the deep, unchangeable
+attachment of his heart--were felt at that moment more deeply, more
+powerfully, than ever; but, at the same time, strong upon his mind,
+came the bitter resolution he had taken to yield his hopes of
+happiness, to cast away his chance, his most probable chance, of the
+brightest joy that fancy could dream of, and to yield to the brother
+who had ill-treated him all those advantages which he himself of right
+possessed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The blood fled from his cheek to his heart, as if to strengthen it
+against the pains and against the temptations of that moment; and the
+Duke of Guise, seeing him turn very pale, judged, perhaps, wrongly of
+his feelings, and again grasped him by the hand, saying, &quot;Fear not,
+fear not, good friend. Come, let us on upon our way. I may meet with
+tidings at Rheims to hasten my progress onwards.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_11" href="#div1Ref_11">CHAP. XI.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">During the two days that followed the events recorded in the last few
+pages, Charles of Montsoreau had scarcely any opportunity of speaking
+with the Duke of Guise, without that multitude of listeners around,
+which renders all conversation general and frequently insignificant.
+It is true he dwelt in the same splendid hotel which served the Duke
+for his residence in the city of Rheims; that he dined with him at the
+same table; that he was present on every occasion when he received the
+nobles who flocked around him. But the continual press of business of
+various kinds, the constant coming and going of couriers from and to
+Paris and Nancy; the writing of letters that seemed innumerable, and
+the almost hourly consultations with different members of the clergy
+and officers of the army, seemed to occupy the whole private time of
+the Duke of Guise, and to leave him no space for either thought or
+repose.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At length on the third morning, when the young nobleman had
+breakfasted with the Duke in company with the Duke of Nemours, the
+Baron d'Aussonville, the bailiff of St. Michael, and a number of other
+gentlemen, with two or three ladies of the good town of Rheims--who
+seemed not a little anxious to attract the attention of the
+Duke--Guise, on rising to proceed to other business, drew his young
+friend aside for a moment, and asked him some questions concerning the
+wounded men. The Count replied that they all bade fair to recover; and
+after a few words more, spoken in the same tone, and evidently
+intended for the ears of those around, though apparently addressed to
+him in private, the Duke dropped his voice nearly to a whisper,
+saying, &quot;I have much to talk with you about. Sup with me alone
+to-night at nine o'clock, when I trust we shall have time to make all
+our arrangements.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau did not miss the hour; but descending from the
+apartments which had been assigned to him, and which were immediately
+over those of the Duke, he proceeded to the hall where he had usually
+found him, but in which he now met with no one but a solitary
+lute-player, a great favourite with the Duke of Guise. The musician
+was now seated with his instrument in his hand, with one of his feet
+raised upon the huge andirons of the fireplace, and his hands employed
+in striking from time to time a few low and listless sounds from the
+instrument that lay upon his knee. The man had thus been apparently
+left solitary for some time; for no sooner did Charles of Montsoreau
+appear, than, seizing him by one of the buttons of his doublet, he
+began to tell him a long story, of not the most interesting kind, from
+which the young count would willingly have delivered himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Perhaps the greatest art of human benevolence that can be conceived,
+is that of listening with a tolerable appearance of satisfaction to a
+tiresome tale; and Charles of Montsoreau, whose heart was really kind
+and gentle, and who had not yet learned in the great wise school of
+the world the lesson of treading upon the feelings of others, did his
+best to seem interested, till one of the Duke's servants entered the
+room, and, after a glance around, retired without any further
+announcement. A moment or two after, while the young nobleman was
+still in the sort of durance in which the lute-player held him, the
+servant again made his appearance, and, walking straight up to him,
+informed him that the Duke wished to speak with him in his cabinet.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Show me the way,&quot; said the young nobleman, detaching his button from
+the grasp of the musician--&quot;show me the way, and I will come
+directly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, I will go with you, and show you the way,&quot; exclaimed the
+lute-player: &quot;I've no idea of staying here all by myself, as
+melancholy as a rat in a rat-trap.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;His Highness particularly said,&quot; observed the servant in a dry tone,
+&quot;that he wished to converse with Monsieur de Logères alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The lute-player looked confounded and mortified; but Charles of
+Montsoreau, not a little pleased to be rid of his company, followed
+the attendant, and in a few moments was ushered into the Duke's
+cabinet. It was a small but somewhat lengthened octangular room, lined
+throughout with dark black oak, carved in the most exquisite manner.
+From the centre of the ceiling hung a silver chain, bearing a large
+lamp of the same material, with eight burners. At the further end of
+the room was the fireplace, and in the midst a small table with two
+covers and a number of dishes and cups of silver, some plain, some
+jewelled at the rim.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Duke himself was standing at the farther side with his back to the
+fire, reading a letter by the light of a small lamp which shed its
+rays over his shoulder; and certainly as he stood there, now dressed
+in the magnificent costume of those days, partially reclining against
+the projecting chimney, with the letter raised in his hand, the light
+of the lamp streaming over his shoulder, but catching brightly upon
+his cheek and lip, and on the rich brown beard and mustachio, with the
+deep carved oak behind him, and a certain sort of gloomy splendour
+round that part of the room, there probably never was any thing so
+graceful, so princely, so dignified, as his whole appearance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He folded up the letter as soon as Charles of Montsoreau's step
+sounded in the cabinet, and banishing a slight frown which had been
+upon his brow while reading, he advanced to the table with a smile
+saying, &quot;Our viands are getting cold, Monsieur le Comte.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I went into the usual hall,&quot; replied the young nobleman, &quot;not knowing
+where to find your Highness, and fearful of intruding upon you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I should have told you, I should have told you, dear friend,&quot; replied
+the Duke: &quot;when I wish to have an hour in private for conversation
+with any of my most confidential friends, I sup in my own cabinet,
+which is the only place to which my worthy countrymen and
+acquaintances will grant the right of sanctuary.--Now Martinez,&quot; he
+continued, speaking to the servant, &quot;uncover the dishes, put us down
+some good wine, bring me in a <i>naquet</i> to hold our dirty platters, and
+then leave us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The attendant did as he was commanded, removed the tops of the
+dishes, put several bottles of wine down by the side of the Duke, and
+after bringing in a sort of buffet on a small scale, somewhat like
+what we now call a dumb waiter, but which was then called by the name
+of <i>naquet</i>, (though that word was only properly applied to the marker
+of a tennis-court), he retired, shutting the door closely behind him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This is an hour of relief,&quot; said the Duke, as soon as the man was
+gone; &quot;for our business to-night, dear count, must of course be light
+and easy to us both--light to you, because you have nothing to do but
+to express your wishes and desires to Henry of Guise, and light to me,
+as nothing can be more joyful to my heart than to show my gratitude
+for the services that you have rendered me, and to express, in every
+manner in my power, my esteem and regard for yourself, and my
+admiration for your conduct.&quot;<a name="div3Ref_03" href="#div3_03"><sup>[3]</sup></a></p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, my Lord,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau, &quot;I thought you had
+forgotten by this time to use such high-flown expressions towards me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Call them not high-flown, good friend,&quot; replied the Duke: &quot;persons
+situated as I am, dealing with and often obliged of sheer necessity to
+excite the worst passions of our fellow-creatures, meet so rarely with
+frank, disinterested service, that when it comes upon us in the sudden
+way that yours has come upon me, without claim, without expectation,
+without any previous notice, it strikes us as something both wonderful
+and beautiful; and we admire, as we would the visit of an angel, that
+which gives us a view of a fairer state of being than the one with
+which our daily thoughts are familiar. Besides, if I must own the
+truth, too, there was something in the frankness--some of my adulators
+would call it the bluntness--with which you dealt with me in the
+little inn at Mareuil, evidently knowing me all the time, but still
+treating me as the comrade of an inn dining-room, which, as you may
+suppose, struck me not a little. But a truce to all fine speeches: let
+us begin our supper; and after doing justice to what Maître Lanecque
+has set before us, we will discuss the matter further at our ease.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Although the cookery of that day, as exemplified in a small but
+refined supper of the Duke of Guise, might well astonish, both from
+its materials and its combinations, any of the culinary artists of the
+present day, both the Duke and his young friend found it excellent,
+and every thing was praised as it deserved. The wine also was of the
+finest kind that could be procured, and the Duke was liberal of it;
+but Charles of Montsoreau was not one to be tempted by any vintage to
+drink more than was beneficial to him either corporeally or mentally;
+and though the Duke of Guise drank more than himself, he pressed not
+the ruby juice of the grape upon his young friend after he once saw
+that it might become disagreeable to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Towards Charles of Montsoreau, indeed, he had none of those designs
+which lead wily politicians sometimes to press the wine-cup upon a
+tyro. He might, it is true, be somewhat surprised at the easy and
+courtly grace with which a young nobleman, educated almost entirely in
+the provinces, met and mingled with the highest and most stately in
+the land; and he might, consequently, be a little inclined to see him
+off his guard; but when he found that he was not disposed to take any
+more, he abstained from asking him, and pursued the subject of their
+former discourse, interrupted by various little remarks upon things of
+an ordinary character, touching them, however, with grace and ease,
+which raised them all, and made them harmonise with graver discourse.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now, Monsieur de Logères,&quot; he said, as soon as he had passed to his
+young friend the dish at his end of the table with which they
+commenced the meal, &quot;tell me clearly and exactly what were your
+motives and your views in coming hither from so far to seek me; for it
+would seem that you have been acting entirely independently of your
+brother. Speak to me, my good friend, without reserve of any kind, as
+to a brother--as to a father, if you will--for I am old enough surely,
+both in years and experience, to claim that title, though indeed it is
+not I who have given you life, but you to whom I owe it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is scarcely either needful or possible, my Lord,&quot; replied the
+young count, &quot;for me to tell your Highness more than I have already
+told. In the first place, I came to see my lands of Logères, which, as
+you well know, lie not above forty or fifty miles from this spot--a
+long day's journey. I have only seen them once since the death of my
+father. I have withdrawn but a small part of the revenues from the
+improvement of the territory, and the encouragement of the peasantry;
+and it is time that I should now see what is the state of the whole.
+At the same time, I thought and believed that I had remained somewhat
+too long a spectator of the contentions which distract my native land.
+Now, my Lord Duke, I had to choose between three personages, the great
+leaders of the present day--Henry of Navarre, Henry of France, and
+Henry Duke of Guise, The first seemed to me out of the question,
+though a gallant and a noble prince; for, waging war as he does, for
+the advancement of heresy, it was not for me to draw my sword in such
+a cause. Between the other two there could surely be no question; for
+though I may not think your Highness always right in every thing that
+you have done, yet as a gallant and a knightly leader, as one whom a
+brave and true-hearted man may follow, there is none whom I know that
+I could choose against yourself from one end of Europe to the other.
+In attaching myself to you, too, I trust and am sure that I do not ill
+serve my king; and, to say but the truth, I would far rather serve his
+Majesty under another, than come within the reach of his perfumes and
+cosmetics.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Duke of Guise smiled, and leaning his arm upon the table, gazed
+down for a moment or two in a meditative mood, not a little struck and
+surprised at the calm and reasoning, but bold and straight-forward
+frankness with which his young companion spoke. Perhaps, too, he
+traced back into the past the various motives and views with which the
+different distinguished men, who appeared as followers of the three
+leaders mentioned, had chosen their party, and he might find none
+amongst them all who were actuated by such feelings as the young man
+before him. He was silent for several moments then; and the first
+thing that roused him was the young count adding, to what he had said,
+&quot;Indeed, my Lord, this was my pure and simple motive.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I doubt it not. Monsieur de Logères,&quot; replied the Duke, drawing
+towards him another dish--&quot;I doubt it not; and this is a pure and
+simple salmi, and apparently as good a one as ever was cooked; but
+still, if you were to ask Maître Lanecque to analyse it--try it, good
+friend, you will find it an antidote against all the poisons and evils
+of the inn at Mareuil, and other such pestiferous places--but, as I
+was saying, if you were to ask Maître Lanecque to analyse this simple
+salmi, you would find it composed of some hundreds of different things
+besides the woodcock, which is the basis of the whole. All these
+accessories are admirable in themselves, and contribute to make the
+woodcock better. And thus it is in life. Every human motive is a
+salmi, cooked by a skilful artist, for our own palates as well as
+those that observe them. There is one grand and apparent cause of
+action, which may be considered as the woodcock, but there are a
+thousand minor motives, incentives, and inducements, the condiments,
+the gravies, the truffles, the toast, which nobody ever thinks of
+counting, which pass, in fact, under cover of the woodcock, and which,
+nevertheless, all tend to make the salmi what it is. Now, I have no
+doubt on earth, my dear young friend, that the great motive of your
+coming hither was what you say; but were there not other motives
+joined therewith--feelings, designs, views, and purposes of your own,
+all mingling together, to aid and strengthen your original motive--in
+fact, to make up the salmi?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau knew and felt that there were; for he could not
+help remembering the real cause of his quitting his brother's dwelling
+in such haste, and the resolutions then taken, which were still strong
+within him, to be generous, even to the utmost extent of human
+generosity, towards one who had been ungenerous to him. He now looked
+down thoughtfully for a moment; but he was by nature far too frank and
+open to conceal his thoughts from one who sought them in the way which
+they were sought by the Duke of Guise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My Lord,&quot; he said, &quot;if your Highness means to ask, whether there were
+or were not private feelings which induced me at once to plunge into
+contentions from which I had long withheld myself, and combined with
+the general public motives which otherwise called upon me so to do, I
+by no means deny that there were such feelings; and had it not been
+for them--though I certainly think I should have joined your Highness
+before many months were over--yet it might not have been so early or
+so opportunely as it has turned out.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Duke smiled frankly, and replied, &quot;I thought so, Monsieur de
+Logères. You are always candid and true, and you shall see at once, by
+my next question, why I asked you this so particularly. Tell me, has
+not a fair relation of mine, who has found a place of refuge in the
+castle of Montsoreau--has she not something to do with the motives
+that you speak of?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She has, my Lord,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau--&quot;but not in the way
+which I see you imagine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Duke laughed. &quot;What!&quot; he exclaimed,--&quot;pretty Mistress Marie of
+Clairvaut has, I suppose, been acting the prude with you, as usual,
+and gave you warning, when it was too late, that she intended to
+plunge herself into a convent. Take heart of grace, man--take heart of
+grace. Though she has ever yet shown herself, in these affairs of
+love, as cold as the top of the Vosges, and as hard as the
+nether-millstone, yet she is always candid and true, poor girl; and in
+two letters which have reached me from her hand, the one sent by your
+own courier, the other arriving to-day, she speaks of you, and of your
+services towards her, in terms that admit of no mistake. I do not mean
+to say you know that you have won her heart, because her heart is not
+one easily won, but I do most assuredly think that you may win it; and
+if you do, as far as Henry of Guise's power goes, you win her too.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There is nothing so terrible on earth, as when some friendly hand
+approaches to our lips the cup of joy, seeing not, knowing not, that
+we must not, that we dare not, that we cannot drink, when accidental
+words, perhaps most kindly spoken, present to the eye of fancy, in
+colours more vivid than ever, the pictures that were once painted by
+the hand of hope, after every fair reality that they represented is
+done away, and nothing remains but the memory and the endurance.
+Terrible, indeed, was the temptation of Charles of Montsoreau, and
+terrible the struggle in his bosom. Not the arch-fiend himself could
+exhort man to break high resolutions more powerfully, than did the
+words spoken with the best intentions by the Duke of Guise. But
+amongst those words were a few, which, by recalling to the mind of the
+young nobleman most strongly the circumstances on which his
+determination was founded, gave him strength to endure. Had the Duke
+said that he knew her heart was won, those few words would have put
+all his resolutions to an end; but he implied that her heart was not
+won, and it was upon that persuasion that all his purposes had been
+hitherto framed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Duke of Guise saw him once more turn very pale, and was not a
+little puzzled to divine the cause. &quot;Why do you not answer?&quot; he
+demanded, after pausing for a moment or two. &quot;In consideration of a
+vast service, I have spoken to you as I would to no other man under a
+prince's dignity in Europe.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I am most grateful, my Lord,&quot; replied the Count; &quot;but your
+Highness has mistaken me. My pretensions to the hand of Mademoiselle
+de Clairvaut are too small, too few to be thought of even by myself.
+My brother, indeed, may have greater pretensions. Your Highness knows
+that his estates in the south are considerable; that his race, though
+certainly not equal to that of the princely house of Guise, is as old
+and as pure as any in France; but he has a thousand high qualities
+that you do not know. He is brave, skilful, with far more experience
+than myself, faithful and true in his attachments, and even more
+zealous and eager than I am in every thing he undertakes. Let any
+little services of mine, my Lord, be attributed to him; let him also
+serve and attach himself to your Highness; and let the sum of the
+affection and zeal of both in your cause induce you to look favourably
+upon his suit, even should he aspire to the hand of Mademoiselle de
+Clairvaut.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By my faith,&quot; exclaimed the Duke of Guise, pushing the glass of wine
+which he was just about to drink away from him--&quot;By my faith, this is
+the most extraordinary piece of business, I think, I ever heard of!&quot;
+And he paused, thoughtfully gazing down upon the table. &quot;You are a
+strange youth,&quot; he continued, &quot;and there is something under this which
+I do not understand. But, be you sure, Maître Charles, that Maître
+Henri will unriddle it. And now let me tell you something that you do
+not know yourself. I have this very morning received an epistle from
+your brother; an epistle which, though eloquent enough, well written,
+clear, and masterly, yet I love not altogether. He tells me, that the
+passports for my niece, from Henri of Navarre, have arrived; but that
+he judges it best, seeing the troubled state of the country, to escort
+her towards Soissons himself, with a sufficient band to protect her
+against any attack. He speaks of you, too, as '<i>a brother of his</i>,'
+and gives as a reason for delaying a day or two ere he sets out, that
+you had taken with you on your journey some men from the castle, so
+that it is necessary for him to increase his numbers ere he departs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That was hardly generous of him,&quot; said Charles of Montsoreau, calmly;
+&quot;for I took no more than my own immediate retainers, except, indeed,
+the one man, Gondrin, whom your Highness knows, and who was born upon
+my own lands of Logères.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, I know him well, indeed,&quot; replied the Duke, &quot;and owe him much. We
+will have him and the page in before we part, that I may thank them.
+And so, Monsieur de Logères, you will let me do nothing for you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Say not so, my Lord,&quot; replied the Count, &quot;I ask you much, when I ask
+you for the honour and the pleasure of serving under you, and also
+express the hope that you will always treat me and consider me as
+now.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, such requests are easily granted,&quot; said the Duke: &quot;you shall
+command a company of my Albanians, and be ever near my person; but
+still I shall consider that there is a debt to be paid, and shall
+reserve the payment thereof for a year; and if you name not your own
+boon by that time, I shall force my gratitude upon you. There is some
+mystery in your conduct which at present I do not understand. But all
+earthly mysteries disappear, my good young friend. When they
+represented Time, they would have done well to put a torch in his hand
+as well as a scythe, for he throws light upon all things. I will write
+about the Albanian company this night.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your pardon, my Lord,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau--&quot;but I would
+fain serve you at the head of my own people. Give me but a month away
+from you, and I will bring you a hundred steel-caps from Logères,
+mounted, armed, and trained as well as any cavaliers in France. All
+the tenantry are bred to arms there from their infancy, so that but a
+short space will suffice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are resolved to make me still more your debtor,&quot; said the Duke;
+&quot;and I will acknowledge, that at the present moment the assistance of
+every brave and true-hearted man in France is needful to Henry of
+Guise; for oh, my young friend, I have to deal with as wily a serpent
+as ever was hatched in the Asiatic deserts. Were it but Henry of
+Navarre I had to deal with, the contest in this country would soon be
+settled, for as gallant a knight, and as noble a gentleman is he, as
+ever lived; frank, generous, and true; and with our lances in our
+hands and our helmets on our heads, we could decide the fate of France
+between us in an hour. But when I have to deal with one who,
+professing love and friendship, would poison the chalice, or arm the
+assassin's hand against me; who, while he feigns to listen to my
+counsel, deals secretly with every enemy of his state and of his
+country; who betrays every secret that is intrusted to him as soon as
+he finds an interest in so doing; and who only sinks from the activity
+of evil-doing into voluptuous, effeminate, indecent repose;--when I
+have to deal with such a man as that, I say, the support of every true
+man in France is needful to me, to free my country from the evils that
+afflict her--never forgetting my duty to the crown. Go, my young
+friend, arm your vassals, bring to me every man that you can command,
+and you shall find Henry of Lorraine as deeply grateful to you for
+this new service as he is for that which is past. I will make no
+further professions to you. What I have said already ought to be
+enough to convince you, that with me, at least, neither the pride nor
+the ambition, of which they unjustly accuse our race, can stand in the
+way of gratitude. Now, however, let us have in your man Gondrin and
+your little page. He speaks, it seems to me, with a foreign accent.
+Where did you get him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he spoke, the Duke rang a silver bell which stood by his side, and
+gave orders to the servant who appeared to seek for the two attendants
+of the young Count, and bring them before him. While he was absent,
+Charles of Montsoreau gave him a full account of his accidental
+meeting with the boy Ignati, and of his redeeming him from the hands
+of the Italians. The tale seemed to interest the Duke not a little;
+and, after musing for a moment, he said, &quot;You see, my young friend,
+how kindness and services always render men greedy. I would to heaven
+that you would give me these two who have gone with me through such a
+moment of peril. I feel as if that boy were destined again to do me
+some great service.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Take him, my Lord, with all my heart,&quot; replied Charles of Montsoreau,
+&quot;not that I put any great faith in such presentiments; but as I
+redeemed the boy from these men only for his own good, far be it from
+me to stay him in any way from advancement. Your Highness remembers,
+however, that he is not noble, and therefore can scarcely be your
+page.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, we set our foot upon such things now,&quot; replied the Duke--&quot;the
+service of the Guise shall make him noble. But here they are. Come
+hither, good youth,&quot; he added, as the boy and Gondrin entered--&quot;let me
+look in your face: it seems to me as if I had seen you somewhere
+before. Your look pleases me, and memory seems to bring it back with
+pleasure. Where have I beheld you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The boy looked up in the Duke's face, with his colour slightly
+heightened, but his manner calm and self-possessed. &quot;You have seen me,
+my Lord,&quot; he said, &quot;in the good town of Nancy, in the palace of the
+noble Duke of Lorraine, upon the night of a high festival, where many
+a gallant lord and many a bright lady sat around you; and a poor
+Italian boy was brought in to dance and sing before the high table at
+which you feasted. The princes, and the nobles round, the beautiful
+women, and the politic matrons, poured their money into the cap which
+my hard taskmaster handed round; but the Duke of Guise alone called up
+poor Ignati to his side, laid his hand upon his head, thanked him for
+his music, and gave him a broad piece of gold for himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I remember,&quot; said the Duke, thoughtfully, &quot;I remember. Well, boy, by
+that kind word, and that broad piece, it seems I have purchased
+service that never was bought at so light a rate. My good Lord of
+Logères, when the pistol of a reiter was within a foot of my breast,
+his finger on the trigger, and my life apparently at his mercy, with
+nothing but a grey doublet between, me and destruction, this boy
+proved better to me than a breastplate of Milan steel, and, by driving
+his dagger into the heart of my adversary, saved the life of Henry of
+Guise, for whatever period God in his grace may grant it further. Will
+you give me this youth, my Lord, to be my page?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young Count bowed his head in token of assent, and the Duke went
+on. &quot;What say you, boy? would you willingly serve me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The boy paused, and looked down, while the tears rose in his eyes.
+Then, turning his look to Charles of Montsoreau, he said, &quot;He has been
+very kind to me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come, come, Ignati,&quot; said the young Count, &quot;I will not have your heart
+spoil your fortunes, my good youth. I took you for your own service,
+not for mine; and though I like you well, and would willingly have you
+with me, yet this is a noble offer, and must not be refused.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The boy then knelt down and kissed the Duke of Guise's hand, saying,
+&quot;I am your Highness's servant.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So shalt thou be, Ignati,&quot; replied the Duke, with one of the bright
+smiles of the Guise. &quot;But I will tell thee what thou shalt do. Thou
+shalt go with this young lord to his lands of Logères, and be my spy
+upon all his actions and his thoughts. Then, if thou findest out that
+thing on all the earth which he most wishes and desires to possess,
+and bringest me the tidings thereof, thou shalt have a purse of broad
+pieces for thy pains. When he comes back, thou shalt come to be of my
+household; and, as I trust that he will be ever near me, thou mayest
+find many a way of serving him also.--Now, good soldier,&quot; he
+continued, turning to Gondrin, &quot;you, too, have aided me well in a
+moment of great need: what recompense shall the Duke of Guise offer
+you? Will you take service with him, and he will care for your
+fortunes?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thank you, my Lord,&quot; replied Gondrin, bluntly. &quot;But on this young
+gentleman's lands was I born, his race have I served, his forest
+sports have I tended through all my life, and I think I will not leave
+him now, unless he dismount me out of his troop; and then, pardie! I
+think I shall follow him on foot. What I did for your Highness was
+done by his orders. I knew you but as Maître Henri, with a grey
+doublet and a cock's feather, so that I deserve neither thanks nor
+recompense, though I will gladly serve your Highness under him, if God
+and the good Count so will it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Would that there were many such as thou art!&quot; said the Duke of Guise,
+thoughtfully. &quot;There are few who will not quit old kindness for new
+preferment. Here, my friend, take you that ring, in memory of Henry of
+Guise. It is a diamond, for which the goldsmiths will give five
+hundred crowns; but, should you ever want money, he who now gives it
+will gladly give a thousand crowns for it back again.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_12" href="#div1Ref_12">CHAP. XII.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The rock which it meets with in its course turns the impetuous river
+from the way it was pursuing, even when it comes down in all the fury
+of the mountain torrent. The slight slope of a green hill, the rise of
+a grassy bank at an after-period, bends the calm stream hither and
+thither through the plains, offering the most beautiful image of the
+effect of circumstances on the course of human life. Some streams also
+become coloured by the earth they pass over, or mingle readily with
+the waters that flow into theirs. But there are a few--and they are
+always the mightiest and most profound--which retain their original
+hue and character, receive the tribute of other streams, pass over
+rocks and mountains, and through the midst of deep lakes, without the
+Rhone losing its glossy blue in the bosom of Lake Leman, or the Rhine
+mingling its clear stream with the waters of Constance or the current
+of the Maine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The firm and powerful mind may be affected in its operations by
+circumstances, but not in its nature, and the depths of original
+character remain unchanged from the beginning to the end of life. Even
+strong feelings in such hearts, like objects cast upon a grand and
+rapid river, are borne along with the current through all scenes and
+circumstances, till with the waters themselves they plunge into the
+ocean of eternity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Neither by nature nor by the period of his life was Charles of
+Montsoreau likely to retain and nourish long any light feelings of
+disappointment, but such was not the case with deep sorrows or with
+strong affections. His heart was of that firm and tenacious kind that
+it lost not readily any thing once strongly impressed upon it. The
+love of Marie de Clairvaut was one of those things never to be
+forgotten; the sorrows by which that love had been followed were never
+to be obliterated from his mind.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the gay scenes of the sort of second court which the Duke of Guise
+held for some days in the city of Rheims, Charles of Montsoreau
+mingled without any apparent grief weighing upon his mind, or any dark
+and gloomy memory seeming to oppress his spirit. He smiled with those
+who smiled, he admired all that was fine, and bright, and beautiful;
+and if he felt for a moment coming over him the deep melancholy with
+which he had quitted his own home, and which had now concentrated
+itself in his heart, he struggled against it and banished the outward
+appearance of it speedily, deriving only from those deeper feelings
+which lay concealed within, that degree of indifference towards the
+pleasures and amusements of youth which is seldom obtained but by
+experience. He forgot not Marie de Clairvaut, however--he forgot not
+the painful task which he had imposed upon himself; but he gladly
+occupied his immediate thoughts with the objects around him, and
+remained for some days well pleased himself, and not un-noted by
+others for his calm and graceful demeanour, amongst all the proud
+nobles who now surrounded the princely Guise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At length, however, all his attendants but two, whose wounds promised
+a tedious convalescence, were sufficiently recovered to enable him to
+pursue his journey to Logères; and he set out, with his train
+increased by six or seven veteran soldiers, whom the Duke spared to
+him, for the purpose of completing, as rapidly as possible, the
+discipline and training of his own retainers. As the distance was not
+far, and the Duke of Guise had given him more than one hint that no
+time was to be lost, he resolved to accomplish the march in one day;
+and, setting off early in the morning, approached Logères towards
+sunset upon a short spring day.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was a wild and wooded country, on the borders of the ancient
+Ardennes, with the scene continually varying in minor points, but
+never changing the character of rough, solitary nature, which that
+part of France, and indeed many other parts, at that time displayed.
+Here the ground was rocky and mountainous, shooting up into tall hills
+covered with old woods; there, smooth and even, with the feet of the
+primeval oaks carpeted with green turf. Then, again, came deep dells,
+and banks, and ravines, and dingles, so thick that the boar could
+scarcely force his way through the bushes; and then the trees fell
+back, and left the wild stream wandering through green meadows, or
+sporting amongst the masses of stone. If a village appeared, it was
+perched high up above the road, as if afraid of the passing strangers;
+if a cottage, it was nested in the brown wood, and scarcely to be
+distinguished from the surrounding banks. The air was now as warm as
+May, and all the sweet things that haunt the first dream of summer had
+come forth: the birds were tuning their earliest songs; the flowers
+were gathering round the roots of the trees, and the branches above
+them were making an effort, though but faint, to cast away the brown
+cloak of winter, and put on the green garmenture of the spring.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The evening sunshine was clear and smiling. Pouring from under a light
+cloud, which covered a part of the sky, it streamed in amongst the
+bolls and branches of the trees; it gilded the green turf, and danced
+upon the yellow banks: and what between the wild music of the
+blackbird, and the thrush, and the woodlark, the flowers upon the
+ground, the balminess of the air, the spring sunshine, and the
+peaceful scene, Charles of Montsoreau felt his sorrows softened; and
+though not less deeply melancholy than before, yet owned the influence
+of that season, which is so near akin to youth and hope, and rode on
+with a vague, but sweet feeling, that brighter hours might come.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had spent many a happy youthful day at Logères; and though he had
+forgotten much, so that the charm of novelty was not altogether
+wanting, he remembered enough to make his heart beat with the thrill
+of memory, while many an object, once familiar to his eye, rose up, as
+if to greet him on his return. At length, the road passing straight
+over a ridge of rising-ground, showed him his own little village, in
+the sweet valley below, with the château rising on a tall hill that
+started up from the side of the little town, unconnected with any of
+the other heights around. The clouds that were in the zenith at that
+moment were pouring forth a light shower of spring rain; the sun was
+shining bright near the edge of the horizon, catching on the
+weathercocks, and turrets, and windows of the château; while spanning
+over the castle and the village, and wavering on the face of the light
+grey cloud above was seen the radiant bow of heaven, the pledge of
+brightness for the days to come.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young Count, as he paused for a moment to gaze, could hear gay
+distant voices, borne on the wind, rising up from the village in the
+valley. It was a cheerful sound; but, more than any thing else, it
+recalled the former times, and wove between them and the present a
+tissue of associations both sweet and melancholy. He thought of the
+gallant father, by whose knee he had played in those very scenes in
+other days; he thought of the mother, whose inheritance those lands
+had been; he thought of the mutual love and harmony that had subsisted
+between them all, and how death had taken two, and how disunion had
+arisen between the two that remained. He thought of all this; and he
+thought of how--if fate had willed it otherwise--he might have led a
+happy bride to those glittering towers, have listened with her to the
+glad voices of the rejoicing peasantry, and have pointed to the
+sunshine that lit their dwelling, and the rainbow that waved across
+their sky, as auguries of hope, and happiness, and mutual love. He
+thought of all this, and how it was all in vain: and the tears filled
+his eyes, as he rode on towards the dwelling before him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The two servants, whom he had sent on the day before, had spread the
+news, and given the probable hour of his coming; the street of the
+village was thronged with people, in their holy-day attire; the old
+grey cross, and the rude stone fountain, were decked with flowers; the
+light-hearted peasantry echoed his name with shouts when he appeared,
+and greetings and gratulations poured forth upon him: but the heart of
+the young Count of Logères was sad. The face of nature reviving from
+the wintry cold, the voices of the birds, the eloquence of sunshine
+and of flowers, had soothed, and calmed, and inspirited his heart; but
+the rejoicings of fellow-beings like himself--he knew not why, and he
+was angry to feel it--made him even more melancholy than before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The elders of the village, conscious of dignity, the Count's own
+intendant, and the seneschal of his lands, came forward to greet him,
+and conduct him on his way, while Gondrin lingered behind, shaking
+hands with many an old friend, and inquiring after many an old
+acquaintance, vaunting the high deeds and noble qualities of his lord,
+and gladdening the hearts of the villagers with the promise of great
+doings at Logères.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such was Charles of Montsoreau's arrival on his own estates; but the
+aspect of the interior of his dwelling again recalled bitter feelings
+and manifold regrets. But we must pass over such things, and merely
+notice briefly what followed after his arrival. Immediate inquiry
+showed him a state of things which few lords who absent themselves
+long from their own lands can ever hope to find:--his tenantry, his
+vassals, were in general contented and happy; no one had been pressed
+hard upon by his officers in his absence; no one brought forward any
+accusation of extortion or oppression; and though there were many who
+had their little petition to present, or their request to make for the
+future, there was none who found occasion to complain of the past. At
+the same time, he found that considerable sums, and a considerable
+quantity of produce, had accumulated for his own use; that there were
+large woods, the trees of which required to be thinned; that the wool
+of many years yet remained to be sold; that some distant mines had
+poured unexpected wealth into his coffers; and that, in fact, great
+riches, which seemed still greater to an inexperienced eye, were
+immediately at his command.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The secret of all this was, that those left in authority behind him
+were all old tried and attached servants of his mother's house; and
+the feudal system had that advantage at least, if it had no other,
+that it created an identity of interests between a lord and his
+servants, which nothing but blindness and folly could break through on
+either part.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On speaking with the old seneschal in regard to the military capacity
+and disposition of the people, the old man smiled at the question if
+he could raise a hundred strong troopers within the ensuing month.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The ringing, sir, of the old ban-cloque,&quot; he said, &quot;which, thank God,
+I have heard but once in my day, would bring double the number of
+well-armed lads round your gate in an hour. They are only angry
+because, in all the feuds that have lately fallen out, I would never
+let them go to join either one party or another, if I could help it.
+Your own orders upon that head were strict; and I certainly thought it
+very wise, as long as they judged fit to leave us at peace here, to
+avoid all occasion of bringing feuds upon ourselves. Some of the young
+men stole away, indeed, whether I would or not, and took service with
+the good Duke of Guise against the reiters. They have almost all come
+back now; but the tales they bring of battles here and there, and
+driving the Germans out of France like sheep, are not likely to make
+those that remained more fond of home.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have no wish,&quot; replied the Count, &quot;to drain the place of its
+peasantry, good seneschal. A hundred men will be enough for my
+purpose, and of those, none but such as are willing. I would rather,
+of course, have those who have served already, if they are inclined to
+serve again under their own lord's banner. And now let this be
+arranged with all speed, for I have promised the Duke of Guise not to
+delay a day longer than necessary.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">No delay or obstruction of any kind was met with by the young Count in
+his proceedings. Though neither very populous nor very productive,
+except in wood and pasture, his territories were very extensive; and
+no sooner were his wishes known, than many more volunteers flocked in
+to serve beneath his banner than he was willing to receive. With the
+old soldiers who accompanied him, and the aid of such of his peasantry
+as had served before, whatever was wanting to the discipline of the
+rest was soon accomplished. The providing them with arms and horses
+occupied a some--what longer time; but every thing was in active
+preparation, when, at the expiration of about a fortnight, a courier
+from the Duke of Guise arrived at Logères, bearing a letter dated from
+Soissons, and addressed to the young Count.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I fear,&quot; the letter said, &quot;that this will not find you in such a
+state of preparation as to enable you to join me at once, at the
+little town of Gonnesse, with all the men you promised. If you could,
+however, advance at once towards that place, with whatever men you can
+command at the moment, you might render the greatest of services to
+Henry of Guise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It would be as well,&quot; he continued in a postscript, &quot;if you could
+cross the Aisne. My presence is required, with all speed, in the
+neighbourhood of Paris. I have not fifty men with me; and,
+notwithstanding the defeat of Auneau, I hear that a strong band of
+reiters has been seen in the neighbourhood of La Ferté sous Jouarre.
+If you can set off before night to-morrow, send me tidings that such
+is the case by the messenger who bears this letter; but do not go
+farther than Montigny before you hear more. God have you in his good
+keeping.</p>
+
+<p class="right">&quot;<span class="sc">Henry of Guise</span>.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The consultation of Charles of Montsoreau with his seneschal was but
+short. He well knew that the field is the place to make good soldiers,
+and that but little more preparation was needful. He therefore caused
+his band to pass before the courier of the duke, and bade him tell
+that Prince what he saw, directing him to add, that he would, on the
+following day, make his first march towards La Ferté with fifty men;
+and that, in four days more, the rest would follow, if by any
+possibility their arms could be prepared by that time. With this
+message he mounted him afresh, and sent him back to Soissons.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A night of bustle and preparation succeeded, which left little time
+for that indulgence of calm thought during which the heart broods over
+its own griefs, and but increases them by contemplation. The first
+day's march was performed without danger or difficulty; and, not a
+little to the satisfaction of Charles of Montsoreau, the soldiers whom
+he had raised, being bred amongst a rural population, demeaned
+themselves peaceably and orderly amongst the inhabitants of the
+village where they halted for the night, so that no complaint was
+heard in the morning; and when they departed, many a villager was seen
+shaking hands with, and bidding God speed, the acquaintance of the
+evening before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the second day's march, which brought them to Grisolles, rumours
+and reports of the band of reiters which the Duke of Guise had
+mentioned began to reach their ears. The peasantry showed every sign
+of rejoicing on their appearance; and as they rode through the various
+villages, the young Count's horse was often surrounded by the
+peasantry, giving him this report or that, and expressing a hope that
+he had come to deliver them from the marauding strangers. On the third
+day's march towards Montigny, more accurate information was obtained
+concerning the real position and proceedings of the band of German
+adventurers, who were represented as lying further down towards the
+Marne, in the woods and hamlets about Gland and La Fern, intercepting
+the passengers on the roads between Château Thierry, Epernay, and La
+Ferté: the lower part of which latter town they were said to have
+attacked and plundered. Manifold were the entreaties now addressed to
+Charles of Montsoreau by the wealthy farmers and proprietors of that
+rich tract of country to go at once against the marauders, and drive
+them across the Marne. But he adhered firmly to his resolution of
+obeying the Duke's orders; and after halting for some hours to refresh
+his horses and men at Gandelu, he again began his march towards three
+o'clock in the evening, expecting to arrive at Montigny before
+nightfall.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the whole of the road he had received no greater service from any
+one than from the boy Ignati, whose light weight and arms did not
+fatigue his horse so much as those of the other horsemen, and who was
+constantly riding hither and thither through the country obtaining
+intelligence, and bringing it rapidly to the young Count. He had left
+the little village of Gandelu about a quarter of an hour before the
+rest of the troop, and was not seen again for nearly an hour and a
+half after it had recommenced its march. The Count had asked for him
+more than once, and had become somewhat apprehensive regarding him,
+when, as they were passing through the wood of Ampon, his anxiety
+regarding the boy was not diminished by hearing a discharge of
+fire-arms at some distance, but apparently in advance. He was relieved
+on Ignati's account, however, in a moment after, by seeing him coming
+at full speed through the wood in apparent excitement and alarm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Quick! quick, my Lord!&quot; he cried: &quot;down in the meadow there, the
+Schwartz reiters have attacked a gallant little band just crossing a
+small stream, and are driving them back towards the Marne. I saw some
+ladies in a carriage, too; and they must have fallen by this time into
+the hands of the enemy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">No further inducement was wanting to Charles of Montsoreau. Giving
+orders to quicken his men's pace, he himself advanced at still greater
+speed, till he reached the point where the road issued forth from the
+wood upon the meadow, where he had at once before him, at the distance
+of scarcely three hundred yards, the whole scene which the boy had
+described, though it was, of course, somewhat changed in aspect during
+the time which had since elapsed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the bank of the small stream which, flowing through a slight hollow
+in the meadow, proceeded towards the Marne, was seen a party of some
+thirty or forty horsemen, the greater part of them well armed, making
+a gallant but ineffectual stand against a body of reiters nearly
+double their number, which charged them on every side, and seemed
+likely to overpower them in a few minutes. That, however, which struck
+Charles of Montsoreau the most, was to see, in the very front of the
+party who opposed the reiters, a man dressed in a clerical habit, who
+seemed, with the utmost coolness, skill, and determination, to be
+directing the movements of those around him, for the purpose of
+extricating a heavy carriage which was embarrassed in the bed of the
+rivulet.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The forms of the reiters passing here and there obscured the view of
+his person from time to time; but Charles of Montsoreau felt sure that
+his eyes could not deceive him, when they told him that there, in the
+midst of the fight, was the form of his old preceptor, the Abbé de
+Boisguerin. A moment after, he caught sight of his brother also, and
+prepared, without the loss of an instant, to extricate the whole party
+from their perilous situation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The numbers which he brought were hardly sufficient to make his band,
+even when united with that of his brother, equal numerically to that
+of the reiters. But he knew that there was much in surprise; and,
+though he did not exactly despise his enemy, yet he by no means looked
+upon each reiter as a match for one of his own men at arms. His
+troopers had followed him at all speed; and, the moment they came up,
+his orders were given, the lances levelled, the spurs struck into
+every horse's sides, and down the gentle slope they went, against the
+flank of the enemy, with a speed and determination that proved for the
+moment quite irresistible. The commander of the foreigners had
+scarcely time to wheel a part of his force to receive the charge of
+this new adversary, before the troops of Logères were upon him, and,
+in a moment, he was driven down the stream for nearly fifty yards.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But the marauders had one great advantage over ordinary troops.
+Accustomed to fight in small parties, and even hand to hand, they were
+fully as much, if not more, in their element when their ranks were
+broken than when they were in a compact mass, and Charles of
+Montsoreau now found that the success of his first onset by no means
+dispirited them; but that, superior in numbers to his own soldiery,
+they met his troopers man to man, and that a body was even detached to
+pursue the carriage, which by this time had been extricated; while
+neither his brother nor the Abbé de Boisguerin, embarrassed in
+protecting the unarmed persons of their own party, thought it needful
+to give him the slightest assistance in his contention with the
+reiters.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Under these circumstances, the only thing that appeared to be left for
+him to do, was to keep his men in the most perfect order, and fall
+gradually back, covering his brother's band, and sending to demand his
+co-operation for their mutual benefit. The reiters, however, in the
+mean time, made every effort to frustrate this purpose, which they at
+once divined, and by repeated charges endeavoured to break his line,
+and force him to fight after their own manner. In pursuing this plan,
+however, they committed the oversight of making a part of their body
+cross the stream in order to take him on the flank.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a quickness of perception, which he generally displayed in times
+of difficulty and danger, he had remarked, even while in the act of
+charging the enemy, that the stream higher up grew deeper, and the
+banks more steep. He now saw that, by falling back a little farther
+than he had at first intended, he could deal with the Germans in
+separate bodies, and in all probability rout them band by band.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To do so, however, obliged him to leave his brother's party, the
+carriage, and those whom he knew it contained, to struggle unassisted
+with the little force which had been detached from the reiters, as
+well as they might, and for a moment he remained in a state of
+suspense which almost lost him the advantage. The hour, however, was
+late; the shades of evening were beginning to fall: one look to the
+other side of the field showed him that the first attack of the
+reiters on his brother's party had been repulsed, apparently with
+considerable loss, and he accordingly took his resolution, and gave
+orders to retreat slowly up the stream, preparing his men, however, to
+charge again the moment that he found it expedient so to do.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The reiters, thinking him defeated and intimidated, pursued him
+fiercely, and those on the right bank of the stream galloped quickly
+on to cut him off from a retreat by the high road. But the others
+immediately in front of him were surprised, and somewhat astounded, to
+find that as soon as he perceived the stream was deep enough, and the
+bank was high enough--if not to prevent the other body of reiters from
+crossing, at all events to embarrass and to delay them--the order was
+given to the French troopers to charge, and the young Count and his
+band came down upon them with a shock which scattered them before him
+in an instant.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was now, in turn, superior to that party in numbers, and knowing
+that not a moment was to be lost, he exerted every energy of mind and
+body. With his own hand he struck the commander from his horse, and
+urging on his men with all speed, drove a number of the scattered
+parties over the banks into the stream. Some escaped unhurt to the
+other side, but in many instances the horses fell, and rolled over
+into the water with their riders; and in the mean time terrible havoc
+was going on amongst those who remained upon the bank.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The pistols and musketoons of the German soldiery had been discharged
+in the first contest with his brother; but the troops of Logères,
+charging with the lance, had still their fire-arms loaded: and seeing
+that the struggle with the sword might be protracted till the other
+party came up, the young commander shouted loudly to his men to use
+their fire-arms. His voice was heard even in the midst of the strife;
+and now mingled as the two parties were with each other, the effect of
+the pistol was terrible. A number of the enemy were killed and thrown
+from their horses on the spot, a number were wounded, and unable to
+continue the conflict, and the rest, seized with panic, were flying
+amain, when the other band, seeing the error that had been committed,
+endeavoured to repair it by crossing the stream and attacking Charles
+of Montsoreau in the rear.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Though they succeeded in their first object, it was with difficulty
+and in disorder, some choosing one place, some, not liking to venture
+too far, seeking a safer passage; and heavily armed as were both
+horses and men, the task was certainly one of great danger. In the
+midst of the strife which he was carrying on, the young Count had not
+failed to watch eagerly, from time to time, the movements of the party
+on the other bank.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The body immediately opposed to him was by this time completely
+routed, and in full flight; and wheeling his men to encounter the
+other, he calmly brought them once more into good order, and led them
+to the charge.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But the leader of the enemy in that part of the field seeing that he
+had come too late, and that his men were in no condition to protract
+the struggle with success, was wise enough not to attempt to play out
+a losing game. Giving orders for instant retreat, he kept a firm face
+to his adversary, till his men had recovered from the disorder of
+crossing the water, and then marched firmly up the hill, facing round
+every two or three minutes to receive the charge of the French
+troopers, and not suffering his pace to be hurried, though he lost
+several men as he went.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The sight, however, of a group of peasantry, watching the strife from
+a part of the road above, seemed to strike the reiters, who probably
+mistook them for a fresh band of soldiers, with panic and dismay.
+Their leader lost all command over them; and though he was seen in
+vain endeavouring to rally them, and keep them in their ranks, they
+fled down the road at full speed, pursued by Charles of Montsoreau and
+his band for some time, till the coming on of night rendered it
+useless to protract the chase any farther.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young officer then caused the recall to be sounded, and turned his
+bridle rein towards the field where the skirmish had taken place, in
+order both to ascertain what was the amount of his own loss, and to
+give assistance to the wounded. He found a number of peasants on the
+field; and though in all instances they were giving the tenderest care
+and attention to the wounded troopers of Logères, there was too good
+reason to suspect that the knife of the boor had been employed without
+mercy to end the course of any of the wounded Germans who had fallen
+into their hands. Only two were found alive upon the field, and it is
+probable that they owed their lives to the return of Charles of
+Montsoreau.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His own loss in persons actually killed was very slight, but a number
+were severely wounded; and in order to gain some assistance for these
+poor men, it was necessary, of course, to proceed to the nearest town.
+On inquiring what that was, the peasantry replied that none was nearer
+than La Ferté sous Jouarre, and thither the young Count bent his
+steps, as soon as some litters and carriages could be procured to bear
+the wounded men.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2><a name="div1_13" href="#div1Ref_13">CHAP. XIII.</a></h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Night had fallen heavily over the world, ere Charles of Montsoreau and
+his party approached the town of La Ferté: but the moon was coming out
+heavily from behind the clouds, and cast a silvery radiance over all
+that part of the sky which lay behind the heights of Jouarre, throwing
+out a part of the towers and pinnacles of the old abbey in clear
+relief, as they rose above the shoulder of the hill.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But there were other lights in the prospect of a different hue, which
+not a little puzzled Charles of Montsoreau, as he rode on at the head
+of his men. What seemed to be torches, by the red and heavy glare they
+gave, were seen moving about fitfully amongst the banks and vineyards
+on the heights, and, in a minute or two after, a horseman passed the
+young Count at full speed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He turned suddenly from the path, however, and plunged his horse down
+the banks into the neighbouring meadow, as soon as he saw the body of
+men at arms; but though the young Count judged it useless to pursue
+him, the faint light that was in the sky was quite sufficient to
+enable him to judge that he belonged to a part of the marauding band
+which had been defeated in the morning. He concluded, naturally and
+rightly, that he was one of those who had followed the party of his
+brother Gaspar, and had probably pursued it towards Jouarre. A moment
+or two after, the sound of coming horses again met his ear; and,
+ordering some of his men to advance, and cut off the way into the
+meadow, he halted the rest of the troop, and waited in listening
+expectation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At the end of a few minutes, three more horsemen appeared, and dashed
+into the very midst of the ambush that the young Count had laid for
+them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Halt, and surrender!&quot; he cried in a loud tone, ordering his men at
+the same time to close round them; and the reiters, for such indeed
+they were, finding escape impossible, yielded without resistance. From
+them Charles of Montsoreau found that his suspicions were true, and
+that they formed part of the band which had pursued his brother
+towards La Ferté. He could gain no further information, however, from
+the men he had taken, except that the Marquis had effected his retreat
+in safety, and that a large body of armed burghers, coming out from La
+Ferté, had forced the reiters to fly with all speed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Having given the prisoners in charge to those who would not lose sight
+of them, Charles of Montsoreau resumed his march; and, as his band
+approached La Ferté, their trumpet sang cheerily out in the clear
+night, giving notice to the citizens of the arrival of a friendly
+party.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The streets were now full of horses and people, the red light of the
+torches flashing upon the eager and excited countenances of those who
+had taken part in the affray; and, by the glare, Charles of Montsoreau
+easily distinguished the chief inn, with a number of horses held
+around the door, and a group of fifteen or sixteen persons gathered
+together round one, in whom he at once recognised his brother.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Perhaps Charles of Montsoreau had not any cause to be more satisfied
+with that brother's conduct during the eventful day which had just
+passed, than he had been with that which preceded his departure from
+Montsoreau. But fraternal affection was strong at his heart, and
+halting his men in the market-place, he rode up with the page and two
+or three others to gratulate his brother, and ask how he fared after
+the perils he had undergone. He was surprised, however, as he came
+near, to see a heavy cloud lowering on the Marquis's brow, and his
+eyes rolling with an expression both fierce and anxious.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So, Charles of Montsoreau,&quot; he exclaimed in a loud harsh tone, even
+before his brother could dismount, &quot;so you have come to render an
+account of your conduct this day, I trust, and to explain away the
+treachery which is but too evident.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young Count heard him with surprise, as may be well supposed; but
+he saw that he was under the excitement of some strong passion, and
+instantly dismounting from his horse, he walked up to his brother
+through the crowd, holding out his hand, and saying, &quot;Gaspar, you are
+under some mistake. How do you fare? You shall explain to me what is
+the matter within.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But the Marquis put his hand angrily by, exclaiming, &quot;I take no hand
+stained with such treachery, even though it be my brother's. I care
+not who sees or who hears. I suppose, sir, you have brought the Lady
+with you, whom you have contrived to rescue once more, by first
+leading her into danger, that you might then deliver her from it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can hardly suppose you sane, Gaspar de Montsoreau,&quot; replied his
+brother at length. &quot;What danger have I led you or any one else into?
+though you say true, when you say that I have delivered you, even when
+you thought fit to give me no assistance. But I ask again, What danger
+have I led you into, or any one else? What is it that you mean?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pshaw!&quot; exclaimed his brother, turning away with a look of contempt,
+which was very hard to bear. &quot;You had better bring the Lady into the
+house, sir, and let her take some repose; and if she be not altogether
+blinded, I will take care to explain to her how all this day's
+brilliant achievements have been brought about.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In the name of God, Gaspar of Montsoreau!&quot; exclaimed his brother, at
+length, &quot;what is it that you mean? What Lady? Where is Mademoiselle de
+Clairvaut? What madness has seized upon you now?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Gaspar of Montsoreau took a step forward, till he almost touched his
+brother, and demanded in a voice that was loud, but that trembled with
+passion, &quot;Did I not see your page, that very page who is holding your
+horse now--that very page, who was pointed out to me by one that knows
+him well, as your bought bondsman--did I not see him--can you deny
+it?--did I not see him with the reiters at the moment that they
+charged down the hill upon us? And then I saw him by your side five
+minutes after, when you came pretending to assist us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The man's mad, or drunk!&quot; said the boy aloud; but Charles of
+Montsoreau turned upon him sharply, exclaiming, &quot;Hush! Remember, sir,
+he is my brother!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am sorry that he is, sir,&quot; replied the boy. &quot;He might see me
+near the reiters, but he never saw me with them, for I had been
+watching them for half an hour, concealed behind a great mass of
+bushes, and not daring to stir for my very life, till I saw them
+begin to ride down the hill, when I came out and galloped as fast as I
+could to tell my noble Lord, and bring him up to attack them.--Out
+upon it!--Pretending to help any one, when there is scarcely a man in
+the troop unwounded!--Out upon it!--Pretending to attack the reiters,
+when he has well nigh cut them to pieces, and not left two men
+together of the whole band!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The boy spoke loud and indignantly, and at the joyful news of the
+marauders being cut to pieces, a glad shout burst from the town's
+people, who had gathered round, listening with no small surprise to
+the dispute between the two brothers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For Heaven's sake, Gaspar,&quot; said Charles of Montsoreau, &quot;govern your
+feelings for a few minutes. I am here on the service of the noble Duke
+of Guise, and set out from Logères only three days ago. I had heard of
+the reiters by the way, and determined to fight them if I met them.
+The first moment that I saw or had any communication with them--on my
+honour and on my soul!-was that when I ordered my men to level their
+lances, and charge them in the flank. You have nothing to do but
+either to look at the banks of the stream, where they lay by dozens,
+to speak to the prisoners I have brought in, or to take one glance
+into those litters and those carts that carry my own wounded, to show
+you that it was no feigned strife, as you have wildly fancied, that
+went on between us. And now believing this, and feeling that you have
+done me wrong, tell me where is Mademoiselle de Clairvaut, for your
+words alarm and agitate me concerning her? Where is she, Gaspar? I say
+where is she?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know not,&quot; said the Marquis, turning sullenly away, &quot;I know not,
+Charles. In the last charge of the reiters, which happened nearly at
+night-fall, they drove us beyond the carriage, and I have seen no more
+of her. The Abbé, however, was with her, and he has not come up
+either; two or three of the men, too, were there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Bring up the prisoners,&quot; exclaimed Charles of Montsoreau, with a
+degree of agony of mind that it is impossible to conceive. &quot;These men
+can give us information, for we took them on the road just now.--Bring
+up those prisoners.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With their arms tied, and their heads uncovered, the three Germans,
+who had endeavoured, as was customary with many of their bands, to
+make themselves look as fierce and terrible as possible, by suffering
+their hair and beards to grow in confused and tangled masses, were now
+brought before the young commander; and gazing sternly upon them, he
+said, &quot;You are here not as fair and open enemies, but as plunderers
+and marauders, after the generals who brought you here have retreated
+from the land, and entered into a treaty with the King of this
+country. Your only way, then, of obtaining any portion of mercy is, by
+answering the questions I am going to ask you distinctly and truly;
+for if I catch the slightest wavering or falsehood in your replies, I
+will have you shot one by one within the next five minutes, as a just
+punishment for the crimes that you have committed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His words seemed to make little or no impression upon men accustomed
+to the daily contemplation of death. They all seemed to understand
+him, however, though it was with difficulty that they answered him in
+his own language, mingling German with French, so as to render it
+nearly unintelligible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We will tell you the truth to be sure,&quot; replied one of the men. &quot;What
+should we tell you a lie for? All that ought to be lied about you know
+already; so we can do no harm by telling you the truth, and may do our
+own throats harm by telling you a lie. Hundred thousand! Ask your
+questions, and you shall have truth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was in vain, however, that Charles of Montsoreau questioned the man
+sternly and strictly in regard to what had become of Marie de
+Clairvaut, and those who were with her. It was evident that he knew
+nothing. He admitted that they had driven the party of the Marquis
+beyond the carriage, and had passed it themselves in the eagerness of
+pursuit; but the sudden appearance of the armed burghers of La Ferté
+had caused them, he said, to retreat in great haste, and in separate
+parties. He and those who were with him had not taken the same road by
+which they came, and had seen nothing of the carriage.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This information, though so scanty, afforded Charles of Montsoreau a
+hope. &quot;If the road,&quot; he exclaimed eagerly, &quot;on which these men were
+captured, is not the same on which the carriage was left, it may still
+be there, and Mademoiselle de Clairvaut safe.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But his brother shook his head with an air of sullen grief and
+despair. &quot;No!&quot; he said, &quot;No, the carriage is not there! I have been
+out myself to seek it, and have passed the spot. Not a trace of it was
+to be seen, and I only returned when I heard your trumpets, believing
+that you were bringing in your prize in triumph.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have learnt, Gaspar,&quot; said his brother, &quot;I know not why or how,
+to do me sad injustice. However, it is the duty of both of us not to
+close an eye till we have discovered what has become of the young Lady
+whom you undertook to conduct in safety till she was under the
+protection of her relations.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I see not how it is your duty, Charles,&quot; replied his brother,
+sharply. &quot;I, as you say, undertook to conduct her, and therefore it is
+my duty; but you, it seems to me, have nothing to do with it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is my duty, Gaspar,&quot; replied his brother, &quot;as a gentleman, and as
+a man of honour; and it is also my duty as an attached friend of the
+Duke of Guise; so that I shall seek for her this very instant. Let us
+both to horse again; let us obtain guides who know the country well.
+You take one circuit, I will take another; and as there is now no
+farther fear of any attack from the reiters, we can suffer the greater
+part of our men to repose, and meeting here in the morning, report to
+each other what we have done, and concert together what steps are
+farther to be taken.--And oh, Gaspar,&quot; he continued, &quot;let us, I
+beseech you, let us act together in a brotherly spirit; do justice to
+my motives and intentions, for they have been all what is kind and
+brotherly towards yourself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Doubtless,&quot; said the Marquis of Montsoreau, with one of those bitter
+sneers, which the determination of persisting in wrong too often
+supplies to the uncandid and ungenerous: &quot;doubtless your motives and
+intentions were good and brotherly, when the first thing that you did
+after learning from the Abbé de Boisguerin my feelings, wishes, and
+hopes, was instantly to seek the Duke of Guise for the purpose of
+prepossessing him in your favour, and against my suit.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In this, as in all else, you do me wrong, Gaspar,&quot; replied his
+brother; &quot;and so you will find it when you see the Duke: but I
+cannot pause to explain all this. We lose time, precious and
+invaluable.--Gondrin, call out ten of our freshest and best mounted
+men. Let surgeons be obtained immediately to dress the wounds of the
+hurt, and tell Alain and Mortier to provide for the comfort and
+refreshment of the rest, according to the orders I gave them as we
+came along. Take this German with us, as a sure guide to show us the
+spot where the carriage was last seen. If I might advise you, Gaspar,
+you will go round under Jouarre, and stretch out till you reach
+Montreuil. The carriage cannot have passed the Marne except by this
+bridge, so that----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall follow my own plan, Charles of Montsoreau,&quot; said the Marquis
+sullenly; &quot;I want not an instructor as well as a rival in my younger
+brother.&quot; And thus saying, he turned away to give his own orders to
+some of those who surrounded him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the mean time his brother remounted his horse in haste; and,
+followed by Gondrin, and the ten men who had been selected, he set out
+upon his search. That search, however, proved utterly vain. No tidings
+whatsoever of Marie de Clairvaut, or those who accompanied her, were
+to be obtained; the peasantry, in terror of the reiters, had kept all
+their cottages closed and defended as best they could; and, with few
+if any of them, Charles of Montsoreau could open a communication, as
+every door that they applied to was shut, and in general nothing but
+sullen silence was returned to his application for admittance or
+information. In the few instances where the sound of his voice,
+speaking in the French tongue, obtained for him any answer, the reply
+was still the same, that they had kept all closed, from fear of the
+reiters, and had neither seen nor heard of any one passing since
+nightfall.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With horses and men wearied and exhausted by their fruitless search,
+and with his own brow aching, and his heart sad and anxious, Charles
+of Montsoreau returned towards daybreak to the town of La Ferté. His
+brother, he found, had arrived some time before him, and had retired
+to rest without waiting for his arrival. The young nobleman argued
+from that fact, that though the Marquis had not absolutely brought
+back the carriage with him to La Ferté, he must have obtained some
+satisfactory intelligence concerning it; and, unbuckling his arms,
+without, however, casting off the dress he wore beneath, he cast
+himself down to rest in the apartment which had been prepared for him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Though much fatigued, however, and with a mind and body both exhausted
+by all the events and anxieties of the day, sleep refused to visit his
+eyelids. His busy thoughts turned to every painful theme that memory
+could supply from the past, or despondency call up out of the future;
+and finding that it was in vain to seek repose at that moment, he
+approached the deep casement, threw open the window, and gazed out
+into the market-square, which lay directly beneath his apartments.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The morning was advancing brightly; the spring sunshine sparkling
+down the principal street, through an opening in which the Marne was
+seen flowing gaily on, with the open country rising up behind. The
+little market-cross was surrounded by the carts and litters in which
+he had brought in the wounded men, and some of the early townsmen
+were already seen walking hither and thither, while peasants and
+country-women in gay dresses came in one by one, now driving a horse
+or an ass loaded with the produce of their farms, now bearing the
+whole of their little store in a basket on their shoulders or their
+arm. Most of them paused to consider and to comment upon the array of
+vehicles round the cross, talking in a low voice, as if fearful of
+breaking the stillness of the morning hour. The scene was calm, and
+quiet, and soothing; and feeling tranquilised after gazing at it for
+some minutes, the young Count again turned to his couch, and wooed the
+blessing of slumber not now in vain. He slept profoundly, and might
+have gone on for many hours, had he not been awakened about nine
+o'clock by the page Ignati pulling him by the arm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is the matter, Ignati?&quot; he cried, starting up. &quot;You seem in
+haste and agitated.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your brother is on horseback, and setting out,&quot; cried the boy; &quot;and
+he has learned tidings of the Lady, which will fit ill with your
+wishes or those of the Duke.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What tidings, Ignati?&quot; exclaimed the young Count eagerly. &quot;Quick boy,
+do not keep me in suspense.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;See your brother, and he will tell you,&quot; said the boy. &quot;If he does
+not, I will. But, quick, or he will be away; run down at once, even as
+you are.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau hastened towards the door, dressed as he was in
+the buff coat which he wore beneath his armour; and from the stairs
+heard sounds that hastened all his movements. There was the trampling
+of horses, and the noise of many tongues in the court-yard, but above
+all the voice of his brother, ordering his men as if for instant
+departure.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he reached the foot of the staircase, which led into the great
+court of the inn, he found that those sounds had not deceived him.
+Gaspar de Montsoreau was on horseback, with his men drawn up in line
+ready to depart; and a cart containing two or three wounded men, and
+all the baggage which had not fallen into the hands of the reiters,
+was in the act of issuing forth through the archway into the
+marketplace. There was an air of eager and somewhat scornful triumph
+on the face of the Marquis de Montsoreau; and, at the very moment of
+the young Count's appearance, he was turning to speak with a
+well-dressed cavalier by his side, whom his brother had never before
+beheld.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As soon as the eyes of the two brothers met, the Marquis exclaimed
+aloud, in a scoffing tone, addressing his new companion, &quot;Ha, Monsieur
+de Colombel! By Heaven here comes my good young brother of Logères!
+We must put spurs to our horses and ride quick, for he has taken
+service, it seems, with the Duke of Guise--commands a band of stout
+men-at-arms, enough to overpower us here--and may think fit to
+arrest us on the spot, if he finds that we are not of the same
+party as himself. He is not one to be stopped by brotherly love or
+consideration, I can assure you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nay!&quot; replied the cavalier whom he addressed, speaking with a courtly
+but significant smile, &quot;the Duke of Guise is King Henry's dear friend
+and faithful cousin, and professes every sort of reverence for the
+crown of France.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The whole of this was spoken, as Charles of Montsoreau advanced
+towards them, with an evident intention that he should hear it; but he
+took not the slightest notice, and walking up calmly to the side of
+his brother's horse, he said, &quot;This is not kind of you, Gaspar, to
+quit the place thus early, without giving me an opportunity of
+explaining to you things which you have misinterpreted and taken
+amiss.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As you said to me last night, Charles,&quot; replied his brother, &quot;I have
+not time for long explanations now; every minute is precious and
+invaluable. You can write to me if you have any thing to explain.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will inform me at least then,&quot; said his brother, &quot;whether you
+have obtained any news of Mademoiselle de Clairvaut, and where she
+is.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am in haste! I am in haste, good brother!&quot; replied the Marquis,
+&quot;and can only wait to tell you that she is in safe hands and well,
+which must be enough to satisfy you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not quite,&quot; answered Charles of Montsoreau. &quot;As I am now upon my way
+to meet the Duke of Guise, and shall most likely reach him before you
+do, it will be but courteous of you to send him some fuller
+information regarding a Lady so nearly connected with himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you do not reach him before I do,&quot; replied his brother with a grim
+smile, &quot;you and he will be long parted from each other, my good
+brother; and as to Mademoiselle de Clairvaut, she is in safe hands,
+and will be well taken care of. Fare you well, my brother. Now march,
+my men!&quot; And without waiting for any other reply, he shook his bridle
+and rode out of the court.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The patience of Charles of Montsoreau was nearly at an end, and he
+paused, gazing upon the ground for a minute or two, before he could
+overcome the pain and indignation that he felt. He then turned to his
+own chamber again, beckoning to the boy Ignati, who was still upon the
+stairs, to follow him thither.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now, Ignati,&quot; he said, &quot;What is the meaning of all this? You have
+probably heard all that has passed. Give me what information you can,
+without loss of time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This is all that I know,&quot; replied the boy; &quot;but it is enough.
+Mademoiselle de Clairvaut, the Lady whom you were asking about last
+night, has met with a party of the King's troops which had been sent
+against the reiters, and has by them been carried to Château Thiery,
+whence she sent that cavalier whom you saw with your brother, to tell
+him what had become of her. All those facts I heard the cavalier
+himself relate: but from the page he brought with him, who was in the
+room, or at least at the door, when his master and the Marquis were
+speaking, I gathered, that this Monsieur de Colombel--by the advice of
+some priest who accompanied Mademoiselle de Clairvaut, I know not
+whom--has persuaded your brother to join the party of the King,
+telling him that Henry would certainly hold Mademoiselle de Clairvaut
+as a hostage for the Duke's good conduct, and would most likely bestow
+her upon any one he thought fit.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Charles of Montsoreau pressed his hand firmly upon his brow for two or
+three minutes. He had been learning for some time those dark and
+painful lessons of human nature which come so bitterly to a noble
+and a generous heart, when first the world, the contentions of
+self-interest, and the strife of passion, teaches us how few, how very
+few, there are who have any thought or motive in all their actions but
+the mean ungenerous ones of self--those bitter lessons which fix upon
+mature life the sad, the dark, the horrible companionship of doubt and
+suspicion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can I,&quot; he muttered, speaking to himself, &quot;can I have been mistaken
+in the Abbé de Boisguerin? Can I have trusted, and believed, and
+reverenced, where neither trust, nor belief, nor reverence was
+due?--It cannot be! No, it cannot be!&quot; And after thinking again over
+all that the page had said, he added aloud, &quot;The King's troops at
+Château Thiery!--The Duke at Gonesse!--We must lose no time, but get
+to Montigny as speedily as possible.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h3>FOOTNOTES</h3>
+<br>
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div3_01" href="#div3Ref_01">Footnote 1</a>: So extraordinary and remarkable was the passion for
+falconry amongst the women of that day, that Catherine de Medici
+herself, engaged as she was in all the wiles of policy during her
+whole life, found time to pursue this sport day after day, and had
+courage enough to follow it after having not only received several
+severe falls, but after having once broken her leg and once fractured
+her skull, by the imprudent habit of galloping at full speed after the
+birds, with the eyes fixed upon them, and inattentive to every thing
+else. The moment that the falcons were flown, every thing on earth was
+forgotten, and the most serious accidents were of daily occurrence.</p>
+<br>
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div3_02" href="#div3Ref_02">Footnote 2</a>: The Duke of Guise was at this time employing several
+bodies of troops levied in Lorraine, against the Princes of Sedan.</p>
+<br>
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div3_03" href="#div3Ref_03">Footnote 3</a>: Those who may be inclined to suppose such language
+inconsistent with the character of the proud, ambitious politician,
+which Guise is often represented to have been, need but read any of
+his letters to Bassonpierre, or any other of his personal friends, to
+see with what openhearted affection he dealt with them.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br><h3>END OF THE FIRST VOLUME.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5>London:<br>
+Printed by A. Spottiswoode,<br>
+New-Street-Square.</h5>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+
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+
+
+<pre>
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