France -- History -- Francis I, 1515-1547 -- Fiction
"Has the king returned to the Louvre?"
"'Nonsense!' you said; 'a workman, a nobody, a fine sight it will be!'
You have seen it, my poor friend."
"I asked you if his Majesty has returned from Fontainebleau?"
"Yes, and he keenly regrets not having reached Paris on Sunday, in order
to look on from one of his towers at his goldsmith's victory over his
provost."
"What is said at court?"
"Why, they say that you were thoroughly whipped."
"Hum!" said the provost, who began to be annoyed by this desultory
conversation.
"How was it? Did he really give you such an ignominious whipping?"
"Why--"
"He killed two of your men, did he not?"
"I think so."
"If you wish to replace them, I have two Italian bravos, consummate
fighting-men, who are quite at your service. You will have to pay them
well, but they are sure men."
"We shall see: I won't say no. If not for myself, I may require them for
my son-in-law, Comte d'Orbec."
"Whatever they may say, I cannot believe that this Benvenuto cudgelled
you personally."
"Who says so?"
"Everybody. Some are indignant, like myself; others laugh, like the
king."
"Enough! we have not seen the end of this affair."
"Ah! you were very wrong to compromise yourself with such a clown, and
for such a paltry affair!"
"I shall fight for my honor henceforth."
"If there had been a woman in the affair, why, you might properly have
drawn your sword against such people: but for a mere place to sleep
in--"
"The Hôtel de Nesle is a place for princes to sleep in."
"Agreed; but even so, think of exposing yourself for such a matter to be
chastised by a blackguard!"
"Ah! I have an idea, Marmagne," said the provost. "Parbleu! you are so
devoted to me that I long to render you a friendly service, and I am
delighted to have the opportunity now. For a nobleman, and secretary to
the king, you are wretchedly located on Rue de la Huchette, my dear
Viscount. Now I recently requested for a friend of mine, from the
Duchesse d'Etampes, who refuses nothing that I ask, apartments in such
one of the king's palaces as my friend might select. I obtained the
privilege for him, not without difficulty, but it so happens that he has
been called to Spain on urgent business. I have therefore at my disposal
the document signed by the king containing this grant of apartments. I
cannot make use of it myself; will you have it? I should be happy to
acknowledge thus your services and your generous friendship."
"Dear D'Estourville, how can I ever repay you? It is quite true that I
am living in very unsuitable quarters, and I have complained to the king
a score of times."
"I shall insist upon one condition."
"What is that?"
"That, inasmuch as you are at liberty to take your choice among all the
royal hotels, you will choose--"
"Go on, I am waiting."
"The Hôtel de Nesle."
"Aha! you were laying a trap for me."
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