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
"Not about this, not about this," cried the man, vehemently; "I am
desperate, and I am determined. I will not see whole herds of my
fellow Christians slaughtered like swine to please the bloody butcher
on the throne. I will not see the weak and the faint-hearted driven,
by terror, to condemn their own souls and barter eternity for an hour
of doubtful peace. I will not see the ignorant and the ill-instructed
bought by scores, like cattle at a market. I will not see the infants
torn from their mothers' arms to be offered a living sacrifice to the
Moloch of Rome. This night he shall die, who has condemned so many
others; this night he shall fall, who would work the fall of the pure
church that condemns him. I will hear no advice: I will work the work
for which I came, and then perish when I may. Was it not for this that
every chance has favoured me? Was it not for this that the key was
accidentally left in the door till such time as I laid my hand upon it
and took it away? Was it not for this that no eye saw me seize upon
that key, this morning, though thousands were passing by? Was it not
for this that such a thing should happen on the very night in which he
comes forth to walk upon that terrace' And shall I now pause,--shall I
now listen to any man's advice, who tells me that I must hold my
hand?"
"If you will not listen to my advice," said the Count, "you must
listen to my authority, Herval. The act you propose to commit you
shall not commit."
"No!" cried he. "Who shall stop me?--Yours is but one life against
mine, remember; and I care not how many fall, or how soon I fall
myself either, so that this be accomplished."
"My life, as you say," replied the Count, "is but one. But even,
Herval, if you were to take mine, which would neither be just nor
grateful, if even you were to lose your own, which may yet be of great
service to the cause of our faith, you could not, and you should not,
take that of the King. If you are determined, I am determined too. My
servant stands at yonder gate, and on the slightest noise he gives the
alarm. Thus, then, I tell you," he continued, glancing his eyes
towards the windows of the palace, across which various figures were
now beginning to move; "thus, then, I tell you, you must either
instantly quit this place with me, or that struggle begins between us,
which, end how it may as far as I am concerned, must instantly insure
the safety of the King, and lead you to trial and execution. The way
is still open for you to abandon this rash project at once, or to call
down ruin upon your own head without the slightest possible chance of
accomplishing your object."
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