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
"If you are long," he said, "The matter will be discovered, and I
shall be forced either to sanction your union at once, or to oppose
it. The latter," he continued, "of course, must not be done; but as
you have promised to spare me, Henry, as far as possible, I trust
that, by the utmost secrecy and expedition, you will let the whole
assume the appearance of being done without my consent."
My answer may easily be conceived; but the baron's fears were not less
eager than a lover's hopes, and he turned instantly from me to Martin
Vern, who stood upon the steps of the Palais just behind us. Their
conversation tended all to the same object; for the baron, from
various matters that had been discussed, comprehended at once that the
greater part of my information had been derived from the merchant. I
did not hear their exact words, however, for at that moment a gay
train passed along, and, before I was well aware, my hand was in that
of the prince dauphin. The first expression of his countenance was
pleasure at seeing me; but the next was shaded by some other feelings,
and, after a few rapid questions, he asked me to come to Champigny the
next day, and spend the following night there. There was a hope in my
bosom, however, which prevented me from saying yes; and I replied,
with a smile, that perhaps I might be obliged to quit Paris ere that.
He smiled again, but seemed puzzled by my reply, saying, "Well, well,
let it be so;" but, ere he left me, he came closer, and said in a low
tone, "Promise me, upon your honour, De Cerons, to come to me at
Champigny to-morrow night, if you do not quit Paris to go elsewhere. I
have something important to say to you."
I promised without hesitation; and, grasping my hand warmly, he left
me and went on. "Now," said the baron, as I turned towards him again,
"I have settled it all with this good merchant, at whose house you
lodge. Come with me, Henry, for Charles, poor boy, cries eagerly to
see you; and to-night I will visit you, and tell you, I trust, that
all is prepared."
Bidding adieu to Martin Vern for the time, with many thanks for all
that he had done, I mounted my horse and accompanied the baron to his
house, saying, as we rode along, "May I not hope to see Louise also?
If we are to be so soon united, it were but needful that I should
speak with her myself."
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