Adventure stories; France -- History -- Henry IV, 1589-1610 -- Fiction
'M. de Bassompierre and you, de Luynes, I leave the prisoners in your
charge. In the meantime, messieurs, we will slightly change our plans.
I shall not go myself to the Marshal's house; but I depute you,
Grand-Master, and these gentlemen here, all except de Vitry, who comes
with me, to repair there in my name. Should M. de Biron not be able to
see you, you will come to me--the Grand-Master knows where.'
'You will be careful, Sire,' said Sully.
'_Mordieu!_ Yes--go, gentlemen.'
I was about to follow the others, but Belin caught me by the arm as he
passed out. 'Stay where you are,' he whispered, and then we waited
until the footsteps died away along the corridor, the King standing
with his brows bent and muttering to himself:
'If it were not true--if it were not true.'
Suddenly he roused himself. 'Come, de Vitry--my mask and cloak; and
you, too, sir,' he said, turning on me with a harsh glance. He put on
his mask, drew the collar of his roquelaure up to his ears, and in a
moment I recognised the silent stranger who had ridden off so abruptly
from under the portico of St. Merri. I could not repress my start of
surprise, and I thought I caught a strange glance in de Vitry's eyes;
but the King's face was impassive as stone.
'We go out by the private stair, Sire; d'Aubusson is there with the
horses.' With these words he lifted the tapestry of the wall and
touched a door. It swung back of its own accord, and the King stepped
forward, the Captain of the Guard and myself on his heels. When we
gained the little street at the back of More's, we saw there three
mounted men with three led horses.
De Vitry adjusted the King's stirrup, who sprang into the saddle in
silence, and then, motioning me to do likewise, mounted himself.
'Monsieur,' said the King to me, reining in his restive horse, 'you
will lead us straight to your lodging, next to the Toison d'Or.'
'Sire,' I made answer, 'but it will be necessary to leave the horses
by St. Martin's, as their presence near the Toison d'Or might arouse
curiosity and suspicion.'
'I understand, monsieur; have the goodness to lead on.'
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