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
"Oh! jealousy, jealousy," said Clémence, playfully; "what a terrible
and extraordinary thing jealousy is! and yet, Albert, perhaps a woman
likes to see a little of it when she really loves. However, you are
somewhat too hard upon the Chevalier, and you shall not wring from me
any other secret just yet. You have wrung from me, Albert, too many of
the secrets of my heart already, and I will not make you the spoilt
child of love, by letting you have altogether your own way. As to my
concealing from the family of Ruffigny, however, where I was going on
that occasion, or on most others, it is very easily explained. Do you
not know that till I was foolish enough at Poitiers to barter all the
freedom of my heart, for love with but little confidence it would
seem, I have always been a tyrant instead of a slave? Are you not
aware that I have always done just as I liked with every one? and one
of my reasons for exercising my power to the most extreme degree was,
that my religious faith might never be controlled? Till this fierce
persecution of the Protestants began, and till the King made it his
great object, and announced his determination of putting down all but
the Roman Catholic faith in the realm, Monsieur de Rouvré himself
cared but little for the distinction of Protestant and Catholic, and
even had he known what I was doing, though he might have objected,
would not have strongly opposed me. I established my right, however,
of doing what I liked, and going where I liked, and acting as I liked,
on such firm grounds, that it was not easily shaken. Even now, had I
chosen to see you to-day in Paris, I might have done it; but would you
have thought the better of Clémence if she had risked the fortunes of
him who has been more than a father to her? Nobody would, and nobody
should have said me nay, if I had believed that it was just and right
to bid you come. But I thought it was wrong, Albert. Now, however, I
may bid you come in safety to all; and now that I have time and
opportunity to make any arrangements I like, I may safely promise,
that should any change come over the present aspect of our affairs,
which change I fear must and will come, I will find means to see you
at any time, and under any circumstances. But hark! from what I hear,
the lottery is over, and the people departing. Let us go forward and
join them, if it be but for a moment."
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