France -- History -- Louis IX, 1226-1270 -- Juvenile fiction
Bernard now approached Michol, and with the utmost frankness, concealing
nothing, he told him all about the troubles of the Countess and why she
had fled to his protection.
"As your object," said the squire, "is the payment of the ransom, for
which you have taken this chateau as security, you will not wish to
injure that lady by whom you expect the money to be collected and paid.
And, if I mistake not, until the ransom is paid to you, you will not
allow that lady to be taken out of your possession and keeping."
"You are a shrewd man, and a knowing one," said Michol, with a smile,
"and have judged my temper well. And yet," he said, lowering his voice,
"you must have terribly feared those Inquisitors, to bring that lady
here."
"Fear them!" said the squire in a voice still lower than the captain's.
"Indeed did I fear them. Do you know that they would begin her trial
with the torture?"
Even the rough bandit gave a little shudder as he heard these words, and
looked at the gentle lady before him.
[Illustration: MICHOL WELCOMES THE COUNTESS.]
Advancing to her, and removing the steel cap he wore, he said:
"Fair lady, you are welcome, as far as I have power to bid you welcome,
to this chateau. Your apartments have not been molested nor disturbed,
and you can take immediate possession of them, with your attendants. And
you may feel assured that here you may rest in safety from all attacks
of enemies of any sort, unless they come in numbers sufficient to
overcome my men and carry these strong defenses. And I promise you that
when the matters of ransom shall be settled between us, I and my men
will march away from your estates, leaving no damage nor injury behind
us, excepting your loss of what we have consumed and used for our
support and defense."
"Impudent varlet!" said Bernard to himself. "Your hungry rascals have
fattened on the possessions of the Countess, and yet you talk in a tone
as large and generous as if you gave to her what was your own."
"Sir," said the Countess to Michol, "I accept your offer of protection
until I receive tidings of some sort from my lord the King."
"You shall certainly have it, fair dame," said Michol. "My men and I
will never stand and be robbed, be the robber who he may."
The Countess bowed her head, and, without having heard all of this
remark, rode up to the chateau and entered with her party.
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CHAPTER XIV.
AS soon as possible on the day after the arrival of his party in Paris,
the Count de Lannes made arrangements for an interview between his young
ambassadors and the King.
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