France -- History -- Louis XIV, 1643-1715 -- Fiction; Fronde -- Fiction
He heard a light step behind him, and turned. It was his lieutenant.
"Well, Monsieur de Vibrac, what news?" said Canolles.
"They say, commandant, that the princes' flag will float over Île
Saint-Georges to-morrow."
"Who says that?"
"Two of our scouts who have just come in, and have seen the
preparations the citizens are making."
"What answer did you make when they said that?"
"I answered, commandant, that it was all the same to me so long as I
wasn't alive to see it."
"Ah! you stole my answer, monsieur."
"Bravo, commandant! we asked nothing better; and the men will fight
like lions when they know that that is your answer."
"Let them fight like men, that's all I ask. What do they say as to the
manner of the attack?"
"General, they are preparing a surprise for us," said De Vibrac, with a
laugh.
_"Peste!_ what sort of a surprise? this is the second warning I have
received. Who leads the assailants?"
"Monsieur de La Rochefoucauld the land forces, Espagnet, councillor of
Parliament, the naval forces."
"Very good!" said Canolles; "I have a little advice to give him."
"Whom?"
"The councillor."
"What is it?"
"To re-enforce the urban militia with some good, well-disciplined
regiment, who can show the tradesmen how to receive a well-sustained
fire."
"He hasn't waited for your advice, commandant; I think he must have
been more or less of a soldier before he became a man of the law,
for he has enlisted the services of the Navailles regiment for this
expedition."
"The Navailles regiment?"
"Yes."
"My old regiment?"
"The same. It has gone over, it seems, bag and baggage, to the princes."
"Who is in command?"
"Baron de Ravailly."
"Indeed?"
"Do you know him?"
"Yes--a fine fellow, and brave as his sword. In that case it will be
warmer than I supposed, and we shall have some fun."
"What are your orders, commandant?"
"That the posts be doubled to-night; that the troops retire fully
dressed, with loaded muskets within reach. One half will stand guard,
while the other half sleeps. Those who are on guard will keep out of
sight behind the embankment. One moment--Have you informed anybody of
the news brought by the scouts?"
"Nobody."
"Good; keep it secret for some little time yet. Select ten or twelve of
your worst soldiers; you should have some fishermen, or poachers?"
"We have only too many of them, commandant."
"Well, as I was saying, select ten of them, and give them leave of
absence till to-morrow morning. Let them go and throw their lines in
the Garonne, and set their snares in the fields. To-night Espagnet and
Monsieur de La Rochefoucauld will take them and question them."
"I don't understand--"
"Don't you understand that it is most essential that the assailants
should believe that we are entirely unprepared for them? These men, who
know nothing, will take their oaths with an air of sincerity, which
will carry conviction because it will not be assumed, that we are sound
asleep in our beds."
"Ah! excellent!"
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