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
"Blessed be God!" he cried. "Blessed be God! Come in, my children!
come in! All is safe here. I always make my house doubly strong. Ah!
bless your sweet face, lady, you look pale, and well you may; but the
boat will save you. It is close to the shore; in the little creek I
had made to unload my merchandise. I owe my life to the good lord,
your lover, there!"
"My husband!" said Louise, in a tone that I shall never forget; and,
casting herself upon my bosom, she wept. Her tears were soon dried,
however, and we hurried down to the bank.
As it was probable that we might be fired upon, some large piles of
fagots were given us to make a sort of screen on either side, and also
to give the barge the appearance of merely a wood-boat. A large bag of
money was placed in my hands by Martin Vern; Miriam brought down some
rich cushions for Louise to lie upon; the Jew himself added wine and
provisions; and Moric Endem, doing his best to assume the appearance
of a common boatman, aided another of the men to push away from the
shore and get into the middle of the river.
As we slowly made our way along, the horrid sounds from the centre of
the town began to decrease; but, just in passing near the walls, the
guards first called out to stop, and then fired upon us. But their
shot did us no harm, and, ere they could load and fire again, we were
out of reach. We passed the suburb, too, in safety; and oh! how
strange was the sensation, when we felt the boat gliding on through
the calm, noiseless scenes of the country, and saw the calm morning
light glowing warmly in the east!
Our horses and the rest of my followers, with good Dame Marguelette,
had been stationed at a little cabaret not a hundred yards from the
river, and Moric, who knew the spot, engaged to land us, and lead us
thither at once. He was not one to mistake, and we put ourselves
entirely under his guidance. When the boat touched the shore, however,
I thought I heard many persons talking at a distance, and landed first
to see.
As I approached the rendezvous, I saw, by the gray dawn, a much larger
body of horse than that which I expected, and, pausing, I was on the
eve of returning to the barge, when I perceived a young man
dismounted, and pacing eagerly backward and forward, but every now and
then pausing to look up the road. I thought that I could not be
mistaken in the figure, and, advancing a little nearer, the face of
the prince dauphin became more distinct. At the same moment he caught
a sight of me, and, darting forward, he caught me by the hand,
saying, "Thank God! but oh, De Cerons, you are surely not alone!"
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