Legends of the Black Watch; or, Forty-second HighlandersGrant, James
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Legends of the Black Watch; or, Forty-second Highlanders
Grant, James
Great Britain. Army. Regiment of Foot, 42nd -- History -- Anecdotes
"'Yes--when next we meet, our parting _shall_ be different,' replied
Coeurdefer, looking over his left shoulder, with a black frown in his
face, as we trotted from the college gates.
"'He means me mischief--pooh! let the fool do his worst,' said Louis.
We soon dismissed him from our thoughts, and laughing and chatting
gaily, waving our hats to the old people, and kissing our hands to
the young girls, we rode through the old familiar streets of
Pontamousson, and took the road that led direct to D'Herblay's home,
which lay more than twenty leagues distant. And now, gentlemen,
observe that _within one hour_ after we left the college gates, Jules
de Coeurdefer, alone and unattended, also departed on horseback,
ostensibly to return to his father's house on the French side of the
Rhine.
"We cantered along the road to Nancy, between the yellow cornfields,
feeling happy as boys in our new freedom, and singing together a song
which Louis had composed in honour of Annette de Chateaunoir, and
thus we pushed on without halting at the capital of the duchy, save
for a few minutes at a jeweller's, where my friend bought a diamond
bracelet for his future bride. Blaziers and Neufchateau were soon
passed, and then we reached Epinal, which, in 1466, was bestowed upon
the once independent princes of Lorraine; and their castle, now a
ruin, crowns an eminence above it.
"Epinal is within ten miles of Remiremont, and there we were
compelled by the state of our horses to halt, notwithstanding the
impatience of my friend, to whom a night spent so near the residence
of Annette seemed an age, and the ten miles that intervened a
thousand leagues; but we called for supper and made ourselves
comfortable at an auberge. Louis assumed his guitar, and we sought
to while away the time; and the hours flew quickly, for we had a
thousand plans to form and things to talk of.
"Alas! how little did we dream that Jules de Coeurdefer, like a
bloodhound, was tracking us swiftly and surely, by Nancy, Blaziers,
and Neufchateau, and had actually lodged himself in an auberge
opposite ours, at Epinal.
"After sitting up late, we retired. Overcome by an excessive
lassitude, induced by the long and arduous journey of the past day, I
fell into a deep and profound sleep--so deep indeed, that the noon of
the next day had rung from the church bells ere I awoke, and inquired
for my companion. Thus, you may see, sirs, the difference between
one who is a lover and one who is not.
"Louis had been up with the lark, as the aubergiste informed me, and
full of impatience to visit his mistress, had mounted a fresh horse,
and set forth alone, leaving a message for me to follow him to the
mansion of the marquis, near Remiremont; adding, as an apology for
his abrupt departure, that he was loth to rouse me from a slumber so
comfortable and profound.
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