The Man-at-Arms; or, Henry De Cerons. Volumes I and IIJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Man-at-Arms; or, Henry De Cerons. Volumes I and II
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Huguenots -- Fiction
Thus saying, he kissed my hand after his fashion, and Miriam, coming
up, did the same. There was something in the poor people's gratitude
that made my eyes glisten though they were Jews, and, bidding them
adieu, I rode on. As I turned my horse into the road at the right, I
looked back, and saw that they were standing before the inn door,
gazing after me still.
CHAPTER V.
I was well pleased to arrive at Champigny, and certainly a very
beautiful and charming spot it was; but, of course, the sight of Les
Bois was still more agreeable to me as its proprietor. The chateau was
a small house, built in the antique fashion, but still in the most
perfect repair; certainly not so large as the duke's own mansion at
Champigny, yet large enough for my ambition. It was seated on a hill,
in the midst of fine old woods, from which it derived its name; and
there was an aspect of peace, and calm, and tranquillity, which was
pleasant to the eye and to the heart after the scenes of anguish,
care, and excitement which war had lately presented to my sight. The
interior of the chateau was, as the Prince d'Auvergne had told me,
well furnished, and newly furnished throughout. To my eyes, indeed, it
was splendid; for in those day there was perhaps, even more than now,
a marked difference in the grace, taste, and execution of everything
in the neighbourhood of the capital and in the remote provinces.
The good intendant of the Prince d'Auvergne insisted upon taking me
all over the chateau, and showing me every hole and corner, though I
was most anxious, I confess, to go into Paris itself, and take some
means for obtaining an interview with Louise. I did not know well how
to explain my inclinations to my worthy companion, and, to break the
subject to him, I made some inquiries regarding the capital; but, the
moment he heard that I had never seen Paris, nothing would serve him
but that I must go there immediately. To his imagination it was the
chief wonder of the world; and, after descanting upon its merits,
beauties, and excellences for half an hour, he said, "If it were not
presuming too far, my lord, I would propose to accompany you thither
immediately, and show you some of the beauties of the place, though
even to notice them all would require many weeks, I might say months."
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