On each side could be seen its wings at right angles, and the buildings
occupied by persons in the employ of the castle.
On the first plane rose a high wall, pierced with loopholes for cannon,
in the middle of which opened a massive door. In front of this wall
stretched a wide and deep ditch, filled with water, which was crossed by
means of a movable bridge, built directly in front of the door.
The recorder and his retinue arrived at the entrance of the bridge,
where they found Master Laramée.
The majordomo, solemnly clothed in black, bore in his hand a white rod,
a distinctive mark of office.
The recorder descended from his horse with an important air, and,
turning to Laramée, said: “In the name of the king, and his Eminence,
the cardinal, I, Master Isnard, recorder, have come to take census
and catalogue of the arms and ammunition of war, retained here in
this castle of Maison-Forte, belonging to Sir Raimond V., Baron des
Anbiez.”
Then turning to his train, which the Bohemian had joined, he said:
“All of you follow me.”
Laramée made a profound bow, and with a sly expression of face said to
the recorder, as he indicated the road: “If you will follow me,
Master Recorder, I will show you our magazine of arms and artillery.”
Encouraged by this reception, Master Isnard and his retinue crossed the
bridge, leaving their horses outside, tied to the parapet, according to
the instruction of the majordomo.
As they entered the court planted with trees, the recorder said to
Laramée: “Is your master at home? We are very hungry and very
thirsty, friend.”
The majordomo looked up at the recorder, lifted his cap, and replied:
“You condescend, sir; you call me friend; you honour me too much,
Master Recorder.”
“Oh, go on! I am as kind as a prince. If the baron is not at table,
conduct me first to him; if he is at table, conduct me to him all the
sooner.”
“Monseigneur has just been served, Master Recorder. I am going to open
the door of honour for you, as is proper.”
As he said these words, Laramée disappeared through a narrow passage.
The recorder, his clerk, his valet, the Bohemian, and the two
halberdiers remained in the court, staring at the great portal of the
castle, expecting every moment to see its massive doors open for their
reception. They did not see that two men had removed the bridge, beyond
the ditch, on the side of the fields, thus cutting off all retreat from
the men of the law.
CHAPTER XI. TAKING THE CENSUS
On the side of the court, as on the side of the sea, three windows of
the gallery, which extended the full length of the edifice, opened upon
a balcony which was over the principal door of the castle.
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