The Sword of Honor; or, The Foundation of the French Republic: A Tale of The French RevolutionSue, Eugène
History
The Sword of Honor; or, The Foundation of the French Republic: A Tale of The French Revolution
Sue, Eugène
France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799 -- Fiction
"I consent to leave two agents at your disposal for the surveillance of
Citizeness Desmarais, since you insist upon it," agreed the magistrate.
Then, rising and passing the pen to the advocate, he continued: "Please
sign the record of this seizure of arms, ammunition, and proclamations
which has just taken place in your dwelling."
"I wish to read the record carefully before I sign it, citizen
commissioner; we may not agree on the wording of the document."
"I shall wait while you read it," the magistrate replied. And while the
attorney made himself acquainted with the contents of the record, the
commissioner approached Madam Desmarais, and said with a good-natured
and meaning smile: "You are not frightened, citizeness, at the rigor of
your husband?"
"Sir," replied Madam Desmarais hesitantly, not knowing whether to
distrust the officer or not, "my husband's conduct does in truth seem to
me a little strange."
"Eh! by heaven! that's very simple. Alas, in these unhappy times, honest
men are often obliged to wear certain masks."
"It was thanks to your generous intervention that my brother owes his
safety."
"Have a care, madam, that my men do not hear you; they are not all
_sure_. But I have a last word of advice to give you: Try to warn
monsieur, your brother, to leave Paris as soon as possible, and by the
St. Victor barrier."
"Ah, monsieur, what goodness!"
"I know that Monsieur Desmarais affects of necessity opinions far
removed from his heart. Have no fear, then, madam; I caught his meaning
when he asked for your arrest. So I am going to give you two jailers,
the best men in the world. Adieu, madam, keep the secret for me, and
count on my devotion;" and the magistrate added, half aloud: "One must
howl with the wolves."
As the commissioner moved away, Madam Desmarais said to her daughter
joyfully, "What an excellent man! Thanks to him my brother will perhaps
be able to leave Paris to-night without danger. What gratitude we all
owe him!"
"By the St. Victor barrier, mother; doubtless, that barrier is less
closely watched than the others. But how can we convey to uncle this
precious information? There is the difficulty."
"He gave me the number of a place, the home of one of his friends, where
I might address a letter. I shall go write it at once, and Gertrude
shall carry it."
These various undertone conversations, and especially the conversation
of his wife with the commissioner, put Desmarais on the griddle. But,
obliged to pay all his attention to the police record, he could do no
more than throw, from time to time, a hurried glance upon the speakers.
He finally concluded the reading of the report, and having no fault to
find with its contents, he signed it, saying once more, as he handed it
back to the commissioner:
"I would remind you, citizen, that I request the arrest of Citizeness
Desmarais, and in the meanwhile, I insist that two of your agents remain
here at my disposition."
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