The Huguenot: A Tale of the French Protestants. Volumes I-IIIJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Huguenot: A Tale of the French Protestants. Volumes I-III
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Huguenots -- Fiction
Clémence turned and gazed at him for a moment in silence, and then
said, "You are right, Monsieur le Duc de Melcourt, though I did not
think to hear you take part against me. I will find means to punish
you, and to show you my power and authority in a way that perhaps you
do not know. Monsieur le Chevalier, we shall excuse you for your
contumacy, having the means of arriving at information by a higher
power. Monsieur de Morseiul," she continued, raising her head with a
look of queenly authority, "we command you to give us the information
yourself; but that the ears of these worthy cavaliers and gentlemen
who stand around may not be gratified by the intelligence, we will
permit you to lead us to the dance which we see they are preparing for
in the other room."
She extended her hand towards him. He could not of course refuse to
take it; and after giving one glance of gay and haughty irony at the
group she left behind, Clémence de Marly moved forward towards the
other room with Albert of Morseiul. With the same air of proud
consciousness she passed through the whole of the first saloon; but
the moment that she entered the second, which was comparatively
vacant, as the dancers were gathering in the third, her manner
entirely altered. The Count felt her hand rest somewhat languidly in
his; her carriage lost a great degree of its stately dignity; the look
of coquettish pride passed away; and she said, "Monsieur de Morseiul,
I need not tell you that my object in exercising, in this instance,
that right of doing any thing that I like unquestioned which I have
found it convenient to assume, is not to ask you any foolish question
of what you may have said or thought concerning a person but little
worthy of your thoughts at all. Perhaps, indeed, you may have already
guessed my object in thus forcing you, as it were, to dance with me
against your will; but that does not render it the less necessary for
me to take the first, perhaps the only opportunity I may have of
thanking you deeply, sincerely, and truly, for the great service, and
the kind, the manly, the chivalrous manner in which it was performed,
that you rendered me on the night of Monday last. I have my own
particular reasons--and perhaps may have reasons also for many other
things that appear strange--for not wishing that adventure to be
mentioned any where. Although I had with me two servants attached to
the carriage, and also my old and faithful attendant whom you saw,
there was no chance of my secret being betrayed by any one but by you.
I was not sure that I had made my wishes plain when I left you, and
was anxious about to-night; but I saw in a moment from your whole
demeanour in entering the room that I was quite safe, and I may add my
thanks for that, to my thanks for the service itself."
"The service, lady, required no thanks," replied the Count. "I do
believe there is not a gentleman in France that would not have done
the same for any woman upon earth."
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