His face announced some dreadful misfortune; and the worthy man was
really terrified. He had just learned that the military commission had
been organized.
In contempt of all human laws and the commonest rules of justice, the
presidency of this tribunal of vengeance and of hatred had been bestowed
upon the Duc de Sairmeuse.
And he had accepted it--he who was at the same time to play the part of
participant, witness, and judge.
The other members of the commission were military men.
“And when does the commission enter upon its functions?” inquired the
abbe.
“To-day,” replied the host, hesitatingly; “this morning--in an
hour--perhaps sooner!”
The abbe understood what M. Laugeron meant, but dared not say: “The
commission is assembling, make haste.”
“Come!” he said to Maurice, “I wish to be present when your father is
examined.”
Ah! what would not the baroness have given to follow the priest and her
son? But she could not; she understood this, and submitted.
They set out, and as they stepped into the street they saw a soldier a
little way from them, who made a friendly gesture.
They recognized Corporal Bavois, and paused.
But he, passing them with an air of the utmost indifference, and
apparently without observing them, hastily dropped these words:
“I have seen Chanlouineau. Be of good cheer; he promises to save
Monsieur d’Escorval!”
CHAPTER XXVII
In the citadel of Montaignac, within the second line of fortifications,
stands an old building known as the chapel.
Originally consecrated to worship, the structure had, at the time of
which we write, fallen into disuse. It was so damp that it would not
even serve as an arsenal for an artillery regiment, for the guns rusted
there more quickly than in the open air. A black mould covered the walls
to a height of six or seven feet.
This was the place selected by the Duc de Sairmeuse and the Marquis de
Courtornieu for the assembling of the military commission.
On first entering it, Maurice and the abbe felt a cold chill strike
to their very hearts; and an indefinable anxiety paralyzed all their
faculties.
But the commission had not yet commenced its _seance_; and they had time
to look about them.
The arrangements which had been made in transforming this gloomy hall
into a tribunal, attested the precipitancy of the judges and their
determination to finish their work promptly and mercilessly.
The arrangements denoted an absence of all form; and one could divine at
once the frightful certainty of the result.
Three large tables taken from the mess-room, and covered with
horse-blankets instead of tapestry, stood upon the platform. Some
unpainted wooden chairs awaited the judges; but in the centre glittered
the president’s chair, a superbly carved and gilded fauteuil, sent by
the Duc de Sairmeuse.
Several wooden benches had been provided for the prisoners.
Ropes stretched from one wall to the other divided the chapel into two
parts. It was a precaution against the public.
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