From one of the windows of the palace a gallery had been constructed,
hung with rich crimson tapestry, leading to a long range of seats,
cushioned and decked with arras, and guarded by a strong party of
gentlemen in the royal livery, with partisans in their hands, and
sword and dagger at the belt. At either end of the list was a tent
pitched: that at the right of the royal gallery a plain marquee of
canvass, of small size, which had apparently seen much service,
and been used in real warfare. The curtain which formed the door
of this was lowered, so that no part of the interior could be seen
from without; but a parti-colored pennon was pitched into the ground
beside it, and a shield suspended from the palisades, emblazoned with
bearings, which all men knew to be those of Charles Baron de La-Hirè,
a renowned soldier in the late Italian wars, and the challenger in the
present conflict. The pavilion at the left, or lower end, was of a
widely-different kind--of the very largest sort then in use, completely
framed of crimson cloth, lined with white silk, festooned and fringed
with gold, and all the curtains looped up to display a range of massive
tables, covered with snow-white damask, and loaded with two hundred
covers of pure silver! Vases of flowers and flasks of crystal were
intermixed upon the board with tankards, flagons, and cups and urns of
gold, embossed and jewelled; and behind every seat a page was placed,
clad in the colors of the counts de Laguy. A silken curtain concealed
the entrance of an inner tent, wherein the count awaited the signal
that should call him to the lists.
Strange and indecent as such an accompaniment would be deemed
now-a-days to a solemn, mortal conflict, it was then deemed neither
singular nor monstrous; and in this gay pavilion Armand de Laguy, the
challenged in the coming duel, had summoned all the nobles of the court
to feast with him, after he should have slain--so confident was he of
victory--his cousin and accuser, Charles Baron de La-Hirè.
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