Arthur Blane; or, The Hundred CuirassiersGrant, James
History
Arthur Blane; or, The Hundred Cuirassiers
Grant, James
France -- History -- Louis XIII, 1610-1643 -- Fiction
'To carry her off while there is yet time. With such a prize to win,
and such a love already won, with swords enough to back me, I would
bear her off before the assembled kings of Europe.'
'You counsel boldly, Dundrennan.'
'Because I counsel wisely. Women will forgive everything that has
love for an excuse. Let us be bold in love as in war. A little
modest assurance in the flowery field of Venus will carry one on,
when modest merit fails to win the day.'
'You talk like the ruffs and gallants of the Boulevards. But ah,
Viscount! you do not know Marie Louise. Every thought of hers is
full of innocence--every action full of charm and grace.'
'Of course,' chimed Dundrennan, stroking his moustache with a very
provoking air; but at that moment Frank Ruthven appeared to announce
that four strange horsemen, richly dressed, well armed and mounted,
were at the gate of the tower, and imperiously demanding admittance.
'Which way came they?' I asked, assuming my sword and mantle.
'By the road from Lorraine.'
'They have come from Paris,' said Dundrennan.
'Probably,' said I, and a gloomy foreboding of their mission sank
like a cloud over my heart.
CHAPTER LXXII.
THE KING'S MANDATE.
These four horsemen were from Paris direct, and proved to be M. de
Brissac, a Commander of Notre Dame de Mont Carmel, and two grey
musketeers, gentlemen in the suite of Cardinal Richelieu, who came as
commissioners, with a warrant to convey Marie Louise of Lorraine,
daughter of Duke Charles IV., and her husband the Duke d'Alsace,
direct, under suitable escort, to the capital, where they were to be
delivered to the captain of the _Bastille_!
As I read over the warrant, and with a sickening heart handed it to
Dundrennan, to whom, as new chatelain of Lutzelstein, it was more
immediately addressed, I felt a strong desire to pass my sword in
succession through the bodies of M. De Brissac, the unfortunate
Knight of Our Lady of Mont Carmel, and their two companions.
'Dundrennan,' I whispered, 'what shall we do?'
'Receive the King's mandate with respect in the first place, and
promise implicit obedience in the second; but whether we shall see
fit to fulfil that promise, is a matter for future consideration.
Gentlemen,' said he, turning to the four visitors, 'I am Viscount
Dundrennan, a gentleman of the Garde du Corps Ecossais, now captain
of this tower, and shall see that our fair prisoner is duly apprised
of your arrival, and of the King's kind views concerning her and the
little Duke, who is now happily beyond the reach even of Cardinal
Richelieu. When do you propose returning towards Paris?'
'To-night, if possible,' said De Brissac.
'Pardieu! my dear De Brissac,' exclaimed the knight of Mont Carmel,
'don't speak yet of returning, before we have almost seated
ourselves.'
'Of course, gentlemen, you will breakfast with us?'
'With pleasure. I have tasted nothing since we supped at a wayside
auberge yesterday, where we had to cook the fowls for ourselves.'
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