Chicot the Jester Part 144
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"Oh! no; the door of that was guarded outside. The great cardinal, just as he was about to open it, heard a Swiss say, 'Mich dwistel,'
which means, 'I am thirsty.'"
"Ventre de b.i.+.c.he! so then they took another way?"
"Yes, dear M. Chicot, they are getting out through the cellar."
"How does that run?"
"From the crypt to the Porte St. Jacques."
"You lie; I should have seen them repa.s.s before this cell."
"No, dear M. Chicot; they thought they had not time for that, so they are creeping out through the air-hole."
"What hole?"
"One which looks into the garden, and serves to light the cellar."
"So that you----"
"I was too big, and could not pa.s.s, and they drew me back by my legs, because I intercepted the way for the others."
"Then he who is bigger than you?"
"He! who?"
"Oh! Holy Virgin, I promise you a dozen wax candles, if he also cannot pa.s.s."
"M. Chicot!"
"Get up."
The monk raised himself from the ground as quickly as he could.
"Now lead me to the hole."
"Where you wish."
"Go on, then, wretch."
Gorenflot went on as fast as he was able, while Chicot indulged himself by giving him a few blows with the cord. They traversed the corridor, and descended into the garden.
"Here! this way," said Gorenflot.
"Hold your tongue, and go on."
"There it is," and exhausted by his efforts, the monk sank on the gra.s.s, while Chicot, hearing groans, advanced, and saw something protruding through the hole. By the side of this something lay a frock and a sword. It was evident that the individual in the hole had taken off successively all the loose clothing which increased his size; and yet, like Gorenflot, he was making useless efforts to get through.
"Mordieu! ventrebleu! sangdien!" cried a stifled voice. "I would rather pa.s.s through the midst of the guards. Do not pull so hard, my friends; I shall come through gradually; I feel that I advance, not quickly, it is true, but I do advance."
"Ventre de b.i.+.c.he!" murmured Chicot, "it is M. de Mayenne. Holy Virgin, you have gained your candles."
And he made a noise with his feet like some one running fast.
"They are coming," cried several voices from inside.
"All!" cried Chicot, as if out of breath, "it is you, miserable monk!"
"Say nothing, monseigneur!" murmured the voices, "he takes you for Gorenflot."
"Ah! it is you, heavy ma.s.s--pondus immobile; it is you, indigesta moles!"
And at each apostrophe, Chicot, arrived at last at his desired vengeance, let fall the cord with all the weight of his arm on the body before him.
"Silence!" whispered the voices again; "he takes you for Gorenflot."
Mayenne only uttered groans, and made immense efforts to get through.
"Ah! conspirator!" cried Chicot again; "ah! unworthy monk, this is for your drunkenness, this for idleness, this for anger, this for greediness, and this for all the vices you have."
"M. Chicot, have pity," whispered Gorenflot.
"And here, traitor, this is for your treason," continued Chicot.
"Ah! why did it not please G.o.d to subst.i.tute for your vulgar carca.s.s the high and mighty shoulders of the Duc de Mayenue, to whom I owe a volley of blows, the interest of which has been acc.u.mulating for seven years!"
"Chicot!" cried the duke.
"Yes, Chicot, unworthy servant of the king, who wishes he had the hundred arms of Briareus for this occasion."
And he redoubled his blows with such violence, that the sufferer, making a tremendous effort, pushed himself through, and fell torn and bleeding into the arms of his friends. Chicot's last blow fell into empty s.p.a.ce. He turned, and saw that the true Gorenflot had fainted with terror.
CHAPTER XC.
WHAT WAS Pa.s.sING NEAR THE BASTILE WHILE CHICOT WAS PAYING HIS DEBT TO Y. DE MAYENNE.
It was eleven at night, and the Duc d'Anjou was waiting impatiently at home for a messenger from the Duc le Guise. He walked restlessly up and down, looking every minute at the clock. All at once he heard a horse in the courtyard, and thinking it was the messenger, he ran to the window, but it was a groom leading up and down a horse which was waiting for its master, who almost immediately came out. It was Bussy, who, as captain of the duke's guards, came to give the pa.s.sword for the night. The duke, seeing this handsome and brave young man, of whom he had never had reason to complain, experienced an instant's remorse, but on his face he read so much joy, hope, and happiness, that all his jealousy returned. However, Bussy, ignorant that the duke was watching him, jumped into his saddle and rode off to his own hotel, where he gave his horse to the groom. There he saw Remy.
"Ah! you Remy?"
"Myself, monsieur."
"Not yet in bed?"
"I have just come in. Indeed, since I have no longer a patient, it seems to me that the days have forty-eight hours."
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