The Forty-Five Guardsmen
ts generally so populous but now deserted, for every one was in the Place de Greve. Henri seemed
aid he, "where a
I was only walking before yo
yo
not care w
g, for you always go out at the sa
me, brother?" said He
h keep his own secrets
other, I will have
ou not,
t my elder brot
our learned brother, that pillar of theology, that light of the Church, who will be a cardin
"You are more than a confessor to me, my dea
be, have I seen you become sad? and why, instead
er, I am
t, t
lo
this preo
m always thinki
igh in say
es
rd king in France? You know M. de Guise is the second, if not the first; but you, rich and handsome, who
ts of fortune, past and to come, as things t
y, you have no
not for the thin
aps, but later you
I desire nothin
e best names in France, when one has a brother a king's
his blond
e are quite alone here; ha
but that
a very serious affair
ke me,
k sometimes of
ut not
have ann
so have joys, fo
tacles. They exact fr
our mistress exac
id he would kill her; it is his habit to kill women, you know. I am obliged to be constantly on my guard, but I d
he is no
eautiful?
not kn
e, n
my h
is more dangerous than I thought
e me, and since then I have not
e not inquir
wh
the nei
own house, and n
hen she is
utiful as a nymph, serious an
d you me
ne, and I entered a little garden close to it, where there is
never min
ed at this seat. I saw a woman's dress, and held out my hands. 'Pardon, monsieur,' sai
to touch y
of September that this happened; the air was warm, the flowers planted by friends around the tombs scattered their delicate perfume, and the moon, rising above the white clouds, began to shed her silver light over all. Whether it were the place, or her own dignity, I know not, but this woman seemed to me like a marble statu
he who is mad, to kiss a s
ve which made her kiss the stone. Only whom did she love?
ot questio
es
did he
had lost h
that for a husband. Were you
content, for he wou
man-wha
t who lives with
ld not
g or
be about
not stop all night prayi
k; but she turned toward me, though she did not see me, and the moon shone on her face, which was calm and sad, and the traces of her tears were still on her cheeks; she moved s
, in spite of himself, at a recital
t seemed to me, when the veil concealed her face, as if the sky had become suddenly overshadowed-that it was no longer a living thing, but a shade escaped from the tomb, which was gliding silently
you mea
ave often thought I loved before, and that all women, until
cover his gayety, which, in spite of himself, had b
a fervent grasp, "as truly as I live, I know n
could know fear. However, as she walks, weeps, and g
nd she did not try to escape or lead me
where doe
ue de Lesdiguieres. At the door
d to spea
it ridiculous, b
ed the hou
bro
to disown you this evening. B
y, and equally so
d disap
a sh
ou inq
ever, a light which shone every evening through the Venetian blinds consoled me by the knowledge that she was sti
found h
windows of a house, but a real fire, which had broken out in the second story. I knocked at the door, and a man appeared at the window. 'You have fire in your house!' I cried. 'Silence! I beg; I am oc
gnited the floor. When I entered, the fire was almost got under. I looked at the man; a dreadful scar disfigured his cheek, and another his forehead; the rest of his face was hidden by a thick beard. 'I thank you,
oice, when suddenly a door opened, and a woman entered. 'What is the matter, Remy, and why this noise?' she asked. Oh! my brother, it was she! more beautiful than ever, by the dying light of the fire. I
of you to go.' I hesitated; I wished to speak, but my words failed me. I remained motionless and mute, gazing at her. 'Take care, monsieur,' said the servant, sadly; 'you will force her to fly again.'
s that
y, and since then I have gone every evening to this street, and, concealed in the angle of the opposite house, u
happ
lose this, if I
you lose all the amus
enri, with a sad smi
! One monk in a
leries,
me say on
t is
been taken in l
wer stronger than mine. When a current carr
t lead to
be swall
u thin
es
and in yo
ld you ha
ly, to have lear
u don't k
0,000 crowns that I gave you out of t
chest, Anne; I have no
ot there, you would be i
my br
r 3,000. Let us see, then. Suppose this man to be the phoenix of all servants-the beau ideal of fidelity, yet, by the pope! f
ho cannot be bought; there are hearts tha
ometimes given. What have you done
, that I have do
, and you become more sad, more recluse, and more melancholy than she. She is alone-kee
ible! b
Are you in love
ords to expr
e no reason
ve no
ime do you
at I do not see her
n at her
n at her
to that. Do you th
nter her house, except the R
e house
not be
er double
there, she will di
see her thi
I
her balcony at
always
ve me the
orner of the Rue des Augustins, and a few steps from a large
; this evening a
do you int
richest dress, and use your finest perfume, an
a true proph
aits for me: and I confess, that after your account, I
essed each other's h