Catherine de Médicis, Queen, consort of Henry II, King of France, 1519-1589 -- Fiction; French fiction -- Translations into English
It had been agreed between Catherine and the Cardinal de Tournon that
if the Connetable should successfully enter the town the cardinal would
come to the king’s house with the two Gondis; if otherwise, he would
come alone. At nine in the morning the duke and cardinal, followed
by their gentlemen, who remained in the hall, entered the king’s
bedroom,--the captain on duty having informed them that Ambroise Pare
had arrived, together with Chapelain and three other physicians, who
hated Pare and were all in the queen-mother’s interests.
A few moments later and the great hall of the Bailliage presented much
the same aspect as that of the Salle des gardes at Blois on the day when
Christophe was put to the torture and the Duc de Guise was proclaimed
lieutenant-governor of the kingdom,--with the single exception that
whereas love and joy overflowed the royal chamber and the Guises
triumphed, death and mourning now reigned within that darkened room, and
the Guises felt that power was slipping through their fingers. The maids
of honor of the two queens were again in their separate camps on either
side of the fireplace, in which glowed a monstrous fire. The hall was
filled with courtiers. The news--spread about, no one knew how--of some
daring operation contemplated by Ambroise Pare to save the king’s life,
had brought back the lords and gentlemen who had deserted the house the
day before. The outer staircase and courtyard were filled by an anxious
crowd. The scaffold erected during the night for the Prince de Conde
opposite to the convent of the Recollets, had amazed and startled the
whole nobility. All present spoke in a low voice and the talk was the
same mixture as at Blois, of frivolous and serious, light and earnest
matters. The habit of expecting troubles, sudden revolutions, calls to
arms, rebellions, and great events, which marked the long period during
which the house of Valois was slowly being extinguished in spite of
Catherine de’ Medici’s great efforts to preserve it, took its rise at
this time.
A deep silence prevailed for a certain distance beyond the door of the
king’s chamber, which was guarded by two halberdiers, two pages, and by
the captain of the Scotch guard. Antoine de Bourbon, king of Navarre,
held a prisoner in his own house, learned by his present desertion the
hopes of the courtiers who had flocked to him the day before, and was
horrified by the news of the preparations made during the night for the
execution of his brother.
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