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第3章 THE SPORT OF FOOLS.(3)

Upon the instant,and before I could make up my mind how to take this,a second tripped forward,and saluting me,said,'M.de Marsac,I think?'

'At your service,sir,'I rejoined.In my eagerness to escape the gaze of all those eyes,and the tittering which was audible behind me,I took a step forward to be in readiness to follow him.But he gave no sign.'M.de Marsac to see the King of Navarre'was all he said,speaking as the other had close to those behind.And with that he too wheeled round and went back.

to the fire.

I stared,a first faint suspicion of the truth aroused in my mind.Before I could act upon it,however--in such a situation it was no easy task to decide how to act--a third advanced with the same measured steps.'By appointment I think,sir?'he said,bowing lower than the others.

'Yes,'I replied sharply,beginning to grow warm,'by appointment at noon.'

'M.de Marsac,'he announced in a sing-song tone to those behind him,'to see the King of Navarre by appointment at noon.'And with a second bow--while I grew scarlet with mortification he too wheeled gravely round and returned to the fireplace.

I saw another preparing to advance,but he came too late.

Whether my face of anger and bewilderment was too much for them,or some among them lacked patience to see the end,a sudden uncontrollable shout of laughter,in which all the room joined,cut short the farce.God knows it hurt me:I winced,I looked this way and that,hoping here or there to find sympathy and help.But it seemed to me that the place rang with gibes,that every panel framed,however I turned myself,a cruel,sneering face.One behind me cried 'Old Clothes,'and when I turned the other hearth whispered the taunt.It added a thousandfold to my embarrassment that there was in all a certain orderliness,so that while no one moved,and none,while I looked at them,raised their voices,I seemed the more singled out,and placed as a butt in the midst.

One face amid the pyramid of countenances which hid the farther fireplace so burned itself into my recollection in that miserable moment,that I never thereafter forgot it;a small,delicate woman's face,belonging to a young girl who stood boldly in front of her companions.It was a face full of pride,and,as I saw it then,of scorn--scorn that scarcely deigned to laugh;while the girl's graceful figure,slight and maidenly,yet perfectly proportioned,seemed instinct with the same feeling of contemptuous amusement.

The play,which seemed long enough to me,might have lasted longer,seeing that no one there had pity on me,had I not,in my desperation,espied a door at the farther end of the room,and concluded,seeing no other,that it was the door of the king's bedchamber.The mortification I was suffering was so great that I did not hesitate,but advanced with boldness towards it.On the instant there was a lull in the laughter round me,and half a dozen voices called on me to stop.

'I have come to see the king,'I answered,turning on them fiercely,for I was by this time in no mood for browbeating,'and I will see him!'

'He is out hunting,'cried all with one accord;and they signed imperiously to me to go back the way I had come.

But having the king's appointment safe in my pouch,I thought Ihad good reason to disbelieve them;and taking advantage of their surprise--for they had not expected so bold a step on my part--Iwas at the door before they could prevent me.I heard Mathurine,the fool,who had sprung to her feet,cry 'Pardieu!he will take the Kingdom of Heaven by force!'and those were the last words Iheard;for,as I lifted the latch--there was no one on guard there--a sudden swift silence fell upon the room behind me.

I pushed the door gently open and went in.There were two men sitting in one of the windows,who turned and looked angrily towards me.For the rest the room was empty.The king's walking-shoes lay by his chair,and beside them the boot-hooks and jack.A dog before the fire got up slowly and growled,and one of the men,rising from the trunk on which he had been sitting,came towards me and asked me,with every sign of irritation,what I wanted there,and who had given me leave to enter.

I was beginning to explain,with some diffidence the stillness of the room sobering me--that I wished to see the king,when he who had advanced took me up sharply with,'The king?the king?He is not here,man.He is hunting at St.Valery.Did they not tell you so outside?'

I thought I recognised the speaker,than whom I have seldom seen a man more grave and thoughtful for his years,which were something less than mine,more striking in presence,or more soberly dressed.And being desirous to evade his question,Iasked him if I had not the honour to address M.du Plessis Mornay;for that wise and courtly statesman,now a pillar of Henry's counsels,it was.

'The same,sir,'he replied,abruptly,and without taking his eyes from me.'I am Mornay.What of that?'

'I am M.de Marsac,'I explained.And there I stopped,supposing that,as he was in the king's confidence,this would make my errand clear to him.

But I was disappointed.'Well,sir?'he said,and waited impatiently.

So cold a reception,following such treatment as I had suffered outside,would have sufficed to have dashed my spirits utterly had I not felt the king's letter in my pocket.Being pretty confident,however,that a single glance at this would alter M.

du Mornay's bearing for the better,I hastened,looking on it as a kind of talisman,to draw it out and present it to him.

He took it,and looked at it,and opened it,but with so cold and immovable an aspect as made my heart sink more than all that had gone before.'What is amiss?'I cried,unable to keep silence.

''Tis from the king,sir.'

'A king in motley!'he answered,his lip curling.

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