De L'Orme.: The Works of G. P. R. James, Esq., Vol. XVI.James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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De L'Orme.: The Works of G. P. R. James, Esq., Vol. XVI.
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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"Well, then, sir, I will," he answered, instantly changing his tone,
and taking one which strangely blended in itself insignificance and
sharpness, but which harmonized much better with his little eager
countenance and twinkling black eyes, than his tumid, bombastic
loudness had done. "What I mean is, that before I went on the stage, I
studied under an apothecary. My disposition is not naturally cruel,
and I was not hard-hearted enough to succeed in that profession. Now,
though, with the devil's assistance and my master's skill, I aided in
conveying many a worthy patient from their bed to their coffin, yet I
think I remember some few simples which would allay the irritation of
your wounds, and I will undertake for their innocuousness."
No surer aid was at hand, and therefore I willingly allowed the
metamorphosed apothecary to bandage up my forehead with such
applications as he thought fit, as well as to use his skill upon my
hands; and certainly the ease which I derived from his assistance
fully repaid the confidence I had placed in him.
In the meanwhile, the body of the murderer had been searched, and the
various objects found upon him being brought to me, proved to consist
of nothing more, besides the packet of papers which I had already
taken, than a few pieces of gold, one or two licentious letters and
songs, a pack of cards, some loaded dice, a missal, two short daggers,
and a rosary, all articles very serviceable in one or other of his
callings. One of the cottage-boys had by this time caught the horse
which this very respectable person had ridden, and strapped upon it
behind was found what at first appeared a cloak, but which proved,
upon examination, to be a Capuchin's gown, confirming my opinion in
regard to the owner's identity with the card-player at Luz.
When this examination was over, I prepared to mount my horse and
proceed home, but before I went, I turned to gaze once more upon the
lifeless form of my dead adversary; and in looking upon his clumsy
limbs and obesity of body, I could not understand how he could have so
easily overcome me, endowed, as I felt myself to be, with equal
strength and far superior agility. The sudden surprise could alone
have been the cause, and I resolved through my future life, to
struggle for that presence of mind which in circumstances of danger
and difficulty is a buckler worth all the armour of Achilles. After
this, I bestowed a gold piece upon the player-apothecary for the ease
he had given me, and bade him come over to the Château de l'Orme the
next day for a farther reward, and then escaping as fast as I could
from his hyperbolical thanks, I mounted, and, accompanied by Jean
Baptiste, rode on towards my home.
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