Corse de Leon; or, The Brigand: A Romance. Volume 1 (of 2)James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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Corse de Leon; or, The Brigand: A Romance. Volume 1 (of 2)
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
France -- History -- Henry II, 1547-1559 -- Fiction
"I do not know," replied the king, "I do not know; but we shall soon
see. The question must be inquired into," he added, in a louder voice.
"I will hear all parties, and then decide. For the present, the marriage
is annulled. Monsieur de Masseran, hasten back to Savoy, and instantly
set the Baron de Rohan at liberty. Let some one proceed immediately--her
brother will be the best, the fittest, the only fit person. Let him
immediately proceed to seek for Mademoiselle de Brienne, and bring her
to Paris without loss of time. You, Monsieur de Masseran, will command
De Rohan, in our name, to present himself in the capital within fourteen
days from the date of his liberation by your hand. You will do well also
to come hither yourself as speedily as may be; for our good friend
Brissac, who is somewhat of a sanguinary person to deal with, has
conceived an objection to the frequent passing of couriers through your
part of the country. It were well to keep out of Brissac's way. My good
Lord Cardinal, see that all things requisite be done, and also that the
edict be duly registered in the Parliament to-morrow. Come, Francis,
come. We shall have all the world marvelling at our absence."
CHAPTER XVII.
What would life be without its varieties?
I forget where I have met with it--whether in the works of Kant and his
disciples, or in the thoughts and imaginations attributed to Zoroaster,
or in some of the lucubrations of Plato, or in the fragments of
Epicurus, whose doubtful philosophy has left the world at war as to his
tendency towards good or evil, virtue or vice: certainly it was not in
Pyrrho, who had nothing good in him, or in Confucius, the great teacher
of the tea-growing nation--I forget where I have met with it; but among
the many speculations, wise and foolish, learned and ignorant, fanciful
and earthly, with which we children of the lower sphere from time to
time have amused ourselves, sometimes reverently, sometimes impiously,
sometimes with humility, sometimes audaciously, there is to be found a
theory--perhaps it merely deserves the name of an hypothesis--which
attributes to the Deity, almost as an attribute, but, at all events, as
a necessity, the endless variety of creations, and a satisfaction, if we
may use the term, in viewing the infinite multiplicity of his own works.
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