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Chicot the Jester
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“What gives you these mournful ideas?”
“He entered the Louvre yesterday, did he not?”
“Certainly; I came in with him.”
“Well! he has never been seen to come out.”
“From the Louvre?”
“No.”
“Where is Aurilly?”
“Disappeared.”
“But his people?”
“Disappeared.”
“You are joking, are you not, M. Chicot?”
“Ask!”
“Whom?”
“The king.”
“I cannot question his majesty.”
“Oh! yes, if you go about it in the right way.”
“Well,” said the count. “I cannot remain in this uncertainty.” And leaving Chicot, he went to the king’s apartment.
“Where is the king?” he asked: “I have to render an account to him of the execution of some orders he gave me.”
“With M. le Duc d’Anjou,” replied the man.
“With the Duke; then he is not dead?”
“I am not so sure of that.”
M. de Monsoreau was thoroughly bewildered; for if M. d’Anjou were in the Louvre, his absence on such a day was unaccountable.
Immediately after the sitting, Quelus, Maugiron, Schomberg, and D’Epernon, in spite of the ennui they experienced there, were so anxious to be disagreeable to the duke that they returned to him. He, on his part, was mortally ennuyé, as well as anxious, which, it must be confessed, the conversation of these gentlemen was not calculated to remove.
“Do you know, Quelus,” said Maugiron, “that it is only now I begin to appreciate our friend Valois; really he is a great politician.”
“Explain yourself,” said Quelus, who was lounging on a chair.
“While he was afraid of the conspiracy, he kept it quiet; now he speaks of it openly, therefore he is no longer afraid of it.”
“Well?”
“If he no longer fears it, he will punish it; you know Valois, he has certainly many good qualities, but clemency is not one of them.”
“Granted.”
“Then if he punishes these conspirators there will be a trial, and we shall have a fine spectacle.”
“Unless, which is possible, on account of the rank of the accused, they arrange it all quietly.”
“That would be my advice, certainly; it is better in family affairs.”
Aurilly glanced at the prince.
“Ma foi,” said Maugiron, “I know one thing; that in the king’s place I would not spare the high heads, which are always the most guilty. I would make an example of one or two – one, at all events.”
“I think it would be well to revive the famous invention of sacks.”
“What was that?”
“A royal fancy in the year 1550; they shut up a man in a sack, in company with three or four cats, and threw them into the water. The minute the cats felt the water they attacked the man, and there passed in the sack things which unluckily could never be seen.”
“Really, Quelus, you are a well of science, and your conversation is most interesting.”
“They could not apply this invention to the chiefs; they have the right to be beheaded; but to the small fry, I mean the favorites, squires, and lute-players.”
“Gentlemen – ” stammered Aurilly.
“Do not reply to them, Aurilly,” said François, “it cannot be addressed to me.” As he spoke the king appeared on the threshold. The duke rose. “Sire,” cried he, “I appeal against the unworthy treatment I meet with from your followers.”
Henri did not seem to hear. “Good morning, Quelus,” said he kissing his favorite on both cheeks; “good morning, the sight of you rejoices my soul, and you, my poor Maugiron, how are you?”
“I am terribly ennuyé, sire; when I undertook to guard your brother, I thought he was more amusing. Oh I the tiresome prince; are you sure he is the son of your father and mother?”
“Sire! you hear,” cried the prince, “is it your wish that your brother should be insulted?”
“Silence, monsieur,” said Henri, “I do not like my prisoners to complain.”
“Prisoner, or not, I am your – ”
“The title which you are about to invoke,” interrupted the king, “is fatal to you. My brother guilty, is doubly guilty.”
“But if he is not?”
“He is.”
“Of what crime?”
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