"Be the consequence on your own head then, young man," exclaimed the Cardinal. "We will now break up the council.--Monsieur de Blenau, take leave of the sun, for you never see another morrow!" De Blenau's courage was unshaken, but yet a cold chilly feeling gathered round his heart as Richelieu bade him take leave of the sun, and rose to break up the council. But still the King kept his seat, and Chavigni, hastily writing a few words on a scrap of paper, handed it to the Cardinal, who, after reading it, appeared to think for a moment, and then again addressed De Blenau. "There is one hope still left for you, Sir: did Monsieur de Chavigni understand you rightly, that if you had the Queen's command to confess what you know of her affairs, you would answer the questions we put to you?" De Blenau breathed freely. "Undoubtedly!" replied he; "my honour will then be satisfied, and there will be no subject on which I shall have a reserve." "What will you consider a sufficient expression of her Majesty's commands to that effect?" asked Chavigni: "I know that his Eminence wishes to treat you with all possible lenity, although the mere command of the King in council ought to be sufficient warrant for you to yield any information that may be required." "We think differently on many points, Monsieur de Chavigni," answered De Blenau; "but if you can show me her hand-writing to any order, or if one of the officers of her household will bear me a message from her Majesty to deliver what little I know of her affairs, I will do so without farther hesitation." There was now a momentary consultation carried on in a low voice amongst the various members of the council, apparently concerning which of the Queen's attendants should be sent for; but at length Chavigni whispered to the Cardinal, "Send for La Rivière; he is a friend of Lafemas, and will do any thing he is bid." "If Monsieur de La Rivière bear you the Queen's commands, will you be satisfied, Sir Count?" demanded Richelieu. "The Queen's Gentleman-usher," said De Blenau; "most assuredly; that will be sufficient." "Go yourself, Chavigni," whispered Richelieu, "and as you come, tell him what to say.--We will wait his arrival," he proceeded aloud;--"but see, Monsieur de Chavigni, that he communicates with the Queen, and be fully informed of her wishes." De Blenau smiled, convinced from his late information through Pauline that the Queen was still at Chantilly, and therefore that though La Rivière might be himself in Paris, and ready to swear any thing that the Cardinal dictated, he could have no communication with Anne of Austria, unless, what seemed improbable, she had returned to the capital with the King.