on one side of which my room was, and then, saying he would send
Pierrebon, and wishing me "good-night" with a sulky civility, the man
went. Shortly after I heard steps along the passage, there was a knock
at my door, and Pierrebon entered. He wore his cloak thrown over his
shoulder so as to conceal his left arm and hand, and I could see from
the expression of his face that he had news of some kind.
"What is it, Pierrebon?" I asked.
For answer he shut the door carefully, and placing his cloak on the
floor put beneath it a small dark lantern, saying as he did so: "I have
made free to borrow this, monsieur, as I think, perhaps, it may be
needed."
"Then you have found out something?"
"I think so, monsieur." And he dropped his voice. "After your warning
I set about trying to discover our stranger, but could find no trace of
him. Capus and Poltrot, however, had seen him, and told me he had a
horse; but there was no horse in the stables, and at first I thought
that he might have gone."
"What about our horses?" I interrupted. "Does anyone watch them?"
"Yes, monsieur; we have old soldiers with us, and Poltrot and Bahuzet
watch them, whilst Capus and the Hainaulter Cuyp watch the house--all
four turn and turn about.
"Capus, however, was drinking with the landlord, and his watch seems
lax."
"No, monsieur! The landlord was drinking with Capus, whom he had paid
five gold Henris to cut all our saddlery to-night, especially the
reins; the only saddlery to be spared is that of mademoiselle."
I whistled low, and Pierrebon, diving into his pocket, pulled out five
gold pieces, saying: "Here is the money, monsieur, which Capus begs to
inquire if he may keep."
"And five more besides, Pierrebon, and I beg his pardon for doubting
him. But what about the stranger?"
"That too is known, monsieur, and I was about to tell you. Whilst the
landlord was drinking with Capus I made my way to the kitchen, where my
reception was chill, so I took myself out into the garden, and
wandering down a pathway heard a whinny. 'Soh!' said I to myself,
'that is a nag there!' Sure enough there was, and I was about to step
up to it when I heard a sound behind me, and heard someone coming up,
and saw the light of a lantern. It is dark, as you know, monsieur, and
I stepped back into the shadow, and lay there concealed. Presently the
men--there were two of them--came up. One was the ostler, and the
other the Vicomte de Ganache, to whom you, monsieur, lent your horse
this morning."
"Are you sure?" I asked with a breath.
"Perfectly, monsieur. I saw the light on his face; and there was the
brown horse----"
"Did they say anything?"
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