Arthur Blane; or, The Hundred CuirassiersGrant, James
History
Arthur Blane; or, The Hundred Cuirassiers
Grant, James
France -- History -- Louis XIII, 1610-1643 -- Fiction
'Ah, Marquis, at present I have little desire to leave them and these
exciting scenes, even for the pastoral home where my gallant father
and his forefathers sleep.'
'How! You have another love affair in hand. (A blush and a sigh.)
I am right, then. The devil, Blane! you are very lucky to have all
these pretty amusements at this distance from the Louvre. But as a
bribe to detain you among us----'
'My Lord Marquis, believe me, I require no bribe.'
'I have obtained for you from the Cardinal Duke de Lavalette the
captaincy of Lutzelstein; you remember that old tower which commands
an important defile of the Vosges, two or three leagues from
Phalsbourg; and if you accept----'
'Accept, Marquis! I do so with gratitude; and if the enemy pass that
way, Lavalette will find that his confidence has not been misplaced.'
'Good. An escort of thirty of the dragoons De Brissac will be given
to you, and you will have to depart this very evening to assume this
new command.'
'I shall be ready in an hour.'
'Adieu, then, till we meet again.'
'Farewell, my lord.'
And we parted. I left this brilliant, high-born, and high-spirited
noble, little weening that I was never again to see either him, or my
brave comrades of the Garde du Corps Ecossais!
CHAPTER LXVI.
THE CASTLE OF LUTZELSTEIN.
With a mind full of chequered thoughts, I set out that evening for
the scene of my new duties, duly furnished with all the papers given
to me by the Marquis, and escorted by a party of Brissac's dragoons.
I left Schlettstadt behind, and took the way towards the wooded
Vosges.
I thought of Marie Louise, and of all that fate and fortune had so
studiously, sternly, and unremittingly raised between us as barriers,
after all the kindness, love, and adventure we had shared together;
and I vainly strove to dismiss her from my mind with a prayer that
she might be happy.
Then I thought of my home and the letters just received from
Scotland--letters by which I was free to return whenever I wearied of
war, and the service of king Louis. Then came a glow of honest pride
for the trust reposed in me, by this appointment to command a
fortress, however small, and I resolved to fulfil that trust to the
utmost.
Alas, for the vanity of human resolves! How I obeyed king Louis, and
how I fulfilled the trust of Lavalette, the sequel will show.
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