One in a Thousand; or, The Days of Henri QuatreJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
History
One in a Thousand; or, The Days of Henri Quatre
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
France -- History -- Henry IV, 1589-1610 -- Fiction
But Eugenie interposed: "No, no! my friends," she cried, rising; "no,
no! blood shall never be spilt on my account. Quit the room, I
beseech, I command you, and let them have their will, however
iniquitous that will may be. Only remember, that whatever may be said,
or whatever may be done, I do to the last protest, that I do not, and
that I will not, wed the Count d'Aubin; and though they may drag me to
the altar, I am not, and never shall consider myself, his wife:--leave
me, I beseech you," she added, seeing some hesitation on the part of
her attendants; "leave me, if you would not increase my sorrow," and
sinking down into her chair, she burst once more into a flood of
tears; while the attendants, still muttering and eyeing Mayenne and
his companion with somewhat doubtful glances, slowly and sullenly
quitted the apartment.
"Really, Monsieur d'Aubin," said Mayenne, in a low voice, "this should
not go forward!"
"Your promise, my Lord Duke," replied D'Aubin, drily.
"Well, well," said Mayenne, shrugging his shoulders; and then
producing a roll of parchment, he laid it on the table before Eugenie
de Menancourt, whose weeping eyes were still covered with her hands,
and said, "Mademoiselle de Menancourt, I am compelled by
circumstances, much against my inclination, to request your signature
to this contract of marriage between yourself and the Count d'Aubin."
"Never!" answered Eugenie, distinctly; "never!"
Mayenne looked towards the Count d'Aubin, who said, in a low and
hurried tone, "Never mind the contract, my Lord! let us get over the
ceremony in the chapel. That will be sufficient. Marriage is a
sacrament, you know, and that once past, it cannot be shaken off."
Mayenne paused for a moment, as if scarcely able to master the
reluctance which struggled in his bosom against the fulfilment of his
promise to the Count d'Aubin. "Where is Father Herbert?" he asked at
last; "Catherine, did you not bring him with you?"
"He is waiting us in the chapel by this time," replied Madame de
Montpensier: "some one gave him a note just as we were in the court,
and he said he would follow instantly, and join us below."
"Send down and see, Monsieur le Comte," said Mayenne: "you had better
call up some of the attendants, by means of that window," he added,
"for we may be troubled by these pugnacious peasants again; and,
indeed, I must take care that they be looked to till this business be
blown over and forgotten. You are well aware," he continued, in a low
tone, speaking to D'Aubin, "that what we are doing is contrary to the
law."
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