known
ays of idleness, I began my new duties, meeting with a genial reception fr
and from several quarters we learned that civil war in all but the name had broken out afresh. It was said, too, that the
only a boy! He should be doing his lesson
ill find Marshal Tavann
nd, if there be any glory 'twill go to Anjou, while Tavannes can take the d
retainers were arriving at Rochelle, and our leader
x one morning. "The Queen of Navarre will be here to-morrow, bringing four
s," I said. "The English quee
the same object, and against the same enemy. For, mark you, Edmond, our real foes are Spain and the Po
men were centred. He was quite a boy, only fifteen years old, but he had a strong and capable face, full of fire and energy. His hair had a reddish tinge, his skin was brown but clear, and he had well-shaped
"He has the makings of a soldier, and in a y
as astonishing how easy these things appeared to be, as we sat and gossiped idly in the Admiral's ante-chamber! Fortunately, however, our leaders, being
, under the leadership of one named Henry Champernoun. They were mostly young, of good b
th sparkling blue eyes and shapely features. He was tall and well made, a skilful horseman, and an astonishing master of fe
with even more favour. She spent much time in his company, listening to his accounts of the English Court and of his own home, which was situated in a di
ter six, when I left the hotel. The streets as usual were thronged with citizens and soldiers, who in some places almost blocked the road. In fro
ng at the animal, and then-"Surel
nd the richly-dressed cavalier with whom we had travelled some distance. I quickened my steps, and scanned the rider closely. I could no
, and you would be torn in pieces; but you must be a brave rascal to venture alone
g out our strength and weakness. Perhaps it would be best to call a patrol, and have him arrested on the spot. I was still considering this
him a little further. Several persons were in the room, but he had taken
e said, "but serve me quickly; I
" said the landlord, wit
ls safer inside Rochelle than be
monsieur?" asked a man a
y. "Rochelle will soon be able to h
trooper, "it makes one wonder our le
o Condé," said the stranger with a laugh, and he turned
part in the conversation, but apparently as
room, monsieur?" sai
one, though I
horse, m
ain in th
im. He looked up at me in a casual way, and the next instant understood he was discovered. But the man had nerve
me, monsieur,"
ours, but do not claim the stake
hed, monsieur, and you have l
e, and these bloodhounds will bury their fangs in my heart. I k
the circumstance, that
not possess the key. For instance, you b
act
will laugh at my story, but I must tell
and a da
without influence; I had good blood in my veins but no money in my purse. My only chance of wealth lay in my sword. I
e pay of t
ourteous inclination of the head, "i
u attack me
the letter of whose conte
nced my father
gain I am wandering from the point, which is to explain my presence in Rochelle. Monsieur, has it ever occurr
thout some vi
all my love and affection. For her I would willingly die, or suffer the worst tortures a fiend could invent. Monsieu
" I said qu
ur, I possess all the virtues. It is strange,
r life to comfort h
g one now. Not for myself, but for her. You are young, and have a mother of your own! I shall not plead to yo
d slowly, "t
he house, while I close my mother's eyes, and afterwards I am at your service. The
not lose much
sture. Whatever his vices, he loved his mother with his whole heart. And he was entirely in my power! Even if he got away from me
nd afterwards you will return with me to the H?tel Coligny. If you abuse my confidence, I will leav
but murmured brokenly: "May the bl
ets, until we reached a house not far from the harbour. The door was o
id softly, "a
"only for that. Madame has al
empty room, where my compa
nt of your gener
face lit up with a gratified smile as he left t
was busy with my thoughts. The house was very still; not a sound broke the silence, not t
owed him without a word into another apartment. In the bed in the alcove a woman lay dying. She must have been beautiful
e to me. A dying woman blesses you, monsieur, and surely the saints will reward you. A goodly youth! A goodly yo
ciful that she should die ignorant of the wretched truth! "Even to the giving of your life for his!" And his life was in my hands already! Oh,
he would show no mercy. And, terrible as it might seem, there were those in the city who would scout the idea that Renaud L'Est
d to myself angrily; "he ha
d in my ears, and beat into my brain continually; I could not rid myself of them. "A dying woman!" Ay, perhaps a d