France -- History -- Francis I, 1515-1547 -- Fiction
Aroused to anger rather than anxiety by this sight, the provost threw
Colombe roughly over his broad shoulders, and descended the ladder. The
whole party then returned to the quay, the archers escorting Ascanio, at
whom D'Orbec gazed most earnestly. Pagolo saw his comrade pass and did
not stir. Little Jehan had disappeared. Scozzone alone, understanding
nothing of what had taken place, tried to bar the door, crying,--
"What means this violence, messieurs? Why are you taking Ascanio away?
Who is this woman?"
But at that moment the veil which covered Colombe's face fell off, and
Scozzone recognized the model for the statue of Hebe.
Thereupon she stood aside, pale with jealousy, and allowed the provost
and his people, as well as their prisoners, to pass without another
word.
"What does this mean, and why have you abused this boy so?" demanded
Madame d'Etampes, when she saw Ascanio bound, and pale and covered with
blood. "Unbind him! unbind him!"
"Madame," said the provost, "this same boy resisted us desperately; he
wounded two of my men; he is his master's accomplice without doubt, and
it seems to me advisable to take him to some safe place."
"And furthermore," said D'Orbec in an undertone to the duchess, "he so
strongly resembles the Italian page I saw at your reception, and who was
present throughout our conversation, that, if he were not dressed
differently, and if I had not heard him speak the language which you
assured me the page could not understand, upon my honor, Madame la
Duchesse, I would swear it was he!"
"You are right. Monsieur le Prévôt," said Madame d'Etampes hastily,
thinking better of the order she had given to set Ascanio at liberty;
"you are right, this young man may be dangerous. Make sure of his
person."
"To the Châtelet with the prisoner," said the provost.
"And we," said the duchess, at whose side Colombe, still unconscious,
had been placed,--"we, messieurs, will return to the Hôtel d'Etampes!"
A moment later the hoof-beats of a galloping horse rang out upon the
pavement. It was little Jehan, riding off at full speed to tell Cellini
what had taken place at the Hôtel de Nesle.
Ascanio, meanwhile, was committed to the Châtelet without having seen
the duchess, and in ignorance of the part played by her in the event
which destroyed his hopes.
X
THE RIVALS
Madame d'Etampes, who had been so desirous to see Colombe at close
quarters ever since she had first heard of her, had her heart's desire
at last: the poor child lay there before her in a swoon.
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