第6章

Monseigneur -- The king is about to set out for the frontiers.You are aware that the marriage of his majesty is concluded upon.The king has done me the honor to appoint me his marechal-des-logis for this journey, and as I knew with what joy his majesty would pass a day at Blois, I venture to ask your royal highness's permission to mark the house you inhabit as our quarters.If, however, the suddenness of this request should create to your royal highness any embarrassment, I entreat you to say so by the messenger Isend, a gentleman of my suite, M.le Vicomte de Bragelonne.

My itinerary will depend upon your royal highness's determination, and instead of passing through Blois, we shall come through Vendome and Romorantin.I venture to hope that your royal highness will be pleased with my arrangement, it being the expression of my boundless desire to make myself agreeable to you.""Nothing can be more gracious toward us," said Madame, who had more than once consulted the looks of her husband during the reading of the letter."The king here!" exclaimed she, in a rather louder tone than would have been necessary to preserve secrecy.

"Monsieur," said his royal highness in his turn, "you will offer my thanks to M.de Conde, and express to him my gratitude for the honor he has done me."Raoul bowed.

"On what day will his majesty arrive?" continued the prince.

"The king, monseigneur, will in all probability arrive this evening.""But how, then, could he have known my reply if it had been in the negative?""I was desired, monseigneur, to return in all haste to Beaugency, to give counter-orders to the courier, who was himself to go back immediately with counter-orders to M.le Prince.""His majesty is at Orleans, then?"

"Much nearer, monseigneur; his majesty must by this time have arrived at Meung.""Does the court accompany him?"

"Yes, monseigneur."

"A propos, I forgot to ask you after M.le Cardinal.""His eminence appears to enjoy good health, monseigneur.""His nieces accompany him, no doubt?"

"No, monseigneur, his eminence has ordered the Mesdemoiselles de Mancini to set out for Brouage.They will follow the left bank of the Loire, while the court will come by the right.""What! Mademoiselle Mary de Mancini quit the court in that manner?" asked Monsieur, his reserve beginning to diminish.

"Mademoiselle Mary de Mancini in particular," replied Raoul discreetly.

A fugitive smile, an imperceptible vestige of his ancient spirit of intrigue, shot across the pale face of the prince.

"Thanks, M.de Bragelonne," then said Monsieur."You would, perhaps, not be willing to carry M.le Prince the commission with which I would charge you, and that is, that his messenger has been very agreeable to me; but I will tell him so myself."Raoul bowed his thanks to Monsieur for the honor he had done him.

Monsieur made a sign to Madame, who struck a bell which was placed at her right hand; M.de Saint-Remy entered, and the room was soon filled with people.

"Messieurs," said the prince, "his majesty is about to pay me the honor of passing a day at Blois; I depend upon the king, my nephew, not having to repent of the favor he does my house.""Vive le Roi!" cried all the officers of the household with frantic enthusiasm, and M.de Saint-Remy louder than the rest.

Gaston hung down his head with evident chagrin.He had all his life been obliged to hear, or rather to undergo this cry of "Vive le Roi!" which passed over him.For a long time, being unaccustomed to hear it, his ear had had rest, and now a younger, more vivacious, and more brilliant royalty rose up before him, like a new and more painful provocation.

Madame perfectly understood the sufferings of that timid, gloomy heart; she rose from the table, Monsieur imitated her mechanically, and all the domestics, with a buzzing like that of several bee-hives, surrounded Raoul for the purpose of questioning him.

Madame saw this movement, and called M.de Saint Remy."This is not the time for gossiping, but working," said she, with the tone of an angry housekeeper.

M.de Saint-Remy hastened to break the circle formed by the officers round Raoul, so that the latter was able to gain the ante-chamber.

"Care will be taken of that gentleman, I hope," added Madame, addressing M.de Saint-Remy.

The worthy man immediately hastened after Raoul."Madame desires refreshments to be offered to you," said he; "and there is, besides, a lodging for you in the castle.""Thanks, M.de Saint-Remy," replied Raoul; "but you know how anxious I must be to pay my duty to M.le Comte, my father.""That is true, that is true, Monsieur Raoul; present him, at the same time, my humble respects, if you please."Raoul thus once more got rid of the old gentleman, and pursued his way.As he was passing under the porch, leading his horse by the bridle, a soft voice called him from the depths of an obscure path.

"Monsieur Raoul!" said the voice.

The young man turned round, surprised, and saw a dark complexioned girl, who, with a finger on her lip, held out her other hand to him.This young lady was an utter stranger.