The Buccaneer Chief: A Romance of the Spanish MainAimard, Gustave
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The Buccaneer Chief: A Romance of the Spanish Main
Aimard, Gustave
Buccaneers -- Fiction
"I have nothing to propose; I have merely come because you expressed a
desire to see me, that is all."
"And your prisoner, are you still satisfied with him?"
"More than ever. He is a charming gentleman, who does not at all
deserve the melancholy fate thrust on him; I really feel an interest in
him."
"Confound it, that comes expensive, I did not take that interest into
account, and I was wrong, I see."
"What do you mean, sir?" the Major protested with an indignant air.
"Nothing but what I say to you, my dear sir. Hang it, you amuse me with
your scruples, after taking money from all parties during the last
eighteen months; the Cardinal is dead and the King is on the point of
following him, that is what you wished to tell me, is it not? A new
reign is preparing, and it is probable that, if only through a spirit
of contradiction, the new government will upset everything done by
the one that preceded it, and that its first care will be to open the
prison doors; you also wished to tell me that Count de Barmont, who
possesses warm friends at court, who will not fail to employ their
influence on his behalf, cannot fail to be set at liberty ere long.
Confusion, I knew all that as well and even better than you, but what
matter?"
"How, what matter?"
"Certainly, if Count de Barmont has devoted friends, he has implacable
enemies; bear that in mind."
"And the result will be?"
"That in four days at the latest, you will receive an order signed by
Louis XIII. himself."
"To what effect?"
"Oh! Good heaven, no great thing, except that Count de Barmont will
be immediately transferred from St. Marguerite to the Bastille; and
once there," he added in a hollow voice, which made the Major shudder
involuntarily, "a man is eternally erased from the number of the living
or only leaves it a corpse or a maniac. Do you comprehend me now?"
"Yes, I understand you, sir; but who guarantees that the Count will not
have escaped before the four days to which you refer?"
"Oh! With a governor like yourself, Major, such an eventuality seems to
me highly improbable."
"Well, well," the Major observed, "very extraordinary tales are told
about the escape of prisoners."
"That is true; but another thing reassures me against this escape."
"And what is that, sir?"
"Merely that the Count himself declared that he would never consent to
escape, and was not at all anxious about liberty."
"Well, sir, that is the very thing that deceives you; it seems that
he has now changed his opinion, and is eagerly soliciting through his
friends to obtain his liberty."
"Ah! Have we come to that point?" the stranger said, fixing on the
Major a glance which flashed through the gloom.
The governor bowed.
There was a silence, during which no other sound was audible, save that
of the heavy flight of the nocturnal birds in the ruins.
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