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
"And pray," said the Seigneur de Blaye, "am I to remain here idling my
time away till you return, baron?"
"You came, good sir, to see the sale, I think," replied the baron,
sharply, "Not to enjoy my conversation, which, I suppose, could not be
very entertaining to you;" and, thus saying, he followed the huissier,
who led us to a small room, where we were left alone.
The moment the door was shut, the baron seized me by both hands, and
gazed in my face with a wild and haggard eye. "Henry!" he exclaimed,
"what are you here for? What is the meaning of this?"
"The meaning, sir," I answered, calmly but firmly, "the meaning is
simply that the estates of Cerons cannot be sold. Make me not say
anything painful to you, but you know, as well as I do, that they must
not and cannot be sold."
"Henry! Henry!" burst forth from the baron, "do not drive me to
despair!"
"God forbid!" I cried, earnestly; "I seek anything but that. On the
contrary, turn, my lord, to those who really love and can really serve
you, and among the most zealous count myself. I have raised myself,
unsupported and alone, from nothing. With your support, and in your
defence and aid, I can do far more; and, if you will let me, I will in
ten minutes chastise yon empty coxcomb, who seeks your sweet child's
dowry, not her hand. The estate of Cerons cannot be sold; but still I
will enable you to--"
"You cannot, you cannot," replied the baron, interrupting me
vehemently. "You do not know that I have bound myself to him in a
large sum that I cannot pay. The money I borrowed to pay the poor
child's dowry is gone. I have nothing to give with her. He will claim
the bond I gave him. If the sale be stopped, I am distrusted."
"Nay, nay," I said, "all this may be well amended."
"Impossible! impossible!" he said, in a low tone. "I am ruined,
disgraced. Why, your very opposition is enough. I cannot stop the sale
without calling his claim upon me. You cannot stop it without exposing
all."
"But hear me," I said, "but hear me. I know all: you have nothing to
explain. If you will consent to my marriage with Louise, dowerless,
portionless, I will allow you to stay the sale without one word of the
where--hear me! hear me!--and I will instantly put it in your power to
quash this man's claim with a single word, and render him your debtor.
I know he cannot pay that debt, and therefore--"
"Can you do this? Can you do this?" cried the baron, with his whole
face brightening.
"Ay, my cousin, I can," I replied, "and will this moment; and, if he
dare but sneer, I will lash him from that look like an unruly hound."
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