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
The Count saw that his friend turned the matter into a joke, and, from
his long acquaintance with him, he doubted not that he had been
carrying on the discussion from first to last for sport. He was not
angry or cross about it; but, of an eager and of an earnest
disposition, he could not play with subjects of value, like an
unconscious child tossing jewels to and fro, and he remained
thoughtful for some time. While the Chevalier continued to jest upon a
thousand things, sometimes connecting one joke with another in rapid
and long succession, sometimes pausing for a moment or two, and taking
his next subject from any accidental circumstance in their ride or
feature in the scene around, the Count gradually resumed the
conversation upon indifferent matters. Having only in view, however,
in any extracts that we may give from their conversation, either to
forward the progress of their history or to display the peculiar
character of each, we shall dwell no longer upon their words during
the rest of the ride to a little village, some seventeen miles from
the château, where they stayed a moment to water their horses. The
Count was looking down, watching the animals drink; but the Chevalier,
who was gazing at every thing in the place, suddenly exclaimed,
"Surely there cannot be two such ugly heads as that in France! The
Abbé Pelisson, as I live! Why, Monsieur Pelisson," he exclaimed,
advancing till he was directly under the window from which the head of
the Abbé was protruded, "how have you stuck here by the way?"
"Alas! my good sir," replied the Abbé, "the fright of the day before
yesterday had such an effect upon my poor companion de St. Helie, that
he was quite unable to proceed. He is better this afternoon, and we
shall set out in an hour, after he has taken something to refresh him
and give him strength."
"You will overtake us at our next lodging," said the Chevalier.
"Oh no, we shall pass you far," replied the Abbé. "We shall still have
five hours' light, and as we travel by post, we may calculate upon
going between five and six miles an hour."
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