"A man, seemingly scared out of his wits, who threw the whole convent into consternation."
"And Dom Modeste sent for his litter, and hastened to "La Corne d"Abondance.""
"How do you know that?"
"Oh! you don"t know me yet, my boy; I am somewhat of a sorcerer, I can tell you."
Jacques drew back a couple of steps.
"That is not all," continued Chicot, who, as he spoke, began to see clearer by the light of his own words; "a letter was found in the dead man"s pocket."
"A letter--yes, precisely so."
"And Dom Modeste charged his little Jacques to carry that letter to its address."
"Yes."
"And the little Jacques ran immediately to the Hotel de Guise."
"Oh!"
"Where he found no one."
"Bon Dieu!"
"But Monsieur de Mayneville."
"Good gracious!"
"And which same Monsieur de Mayneville conducted Jacques to the hostelry of the "Brave Chevalier.""
"Monsieur Briquet! Monsieur Briquet!" cried Jacques, "if you know that--"
"Eh! ventre de biche! you see very well that I do know it," exclaimed Chicot, feeling triumphant at having disentangled this secret, which was of such importance for him to learn, from the provoking intricacies in which it had been at first involved.
"In that case," returned Jacques, "you see very well, Monsieur Briquet, that I am not guilty."
"No," said Chicot, "you are not guilty in act, nor in omission, but you are guilty in thought."
"I!"
"I suppose there is no doubt you think the d.u.c.h.esse very beautiful?"
"I!!"
"And you turned round to look at her again through the window."
"I!!!"
The young monk colored and stammered out: "Well, it is true, she is exactly like a Virgin Mary which was placed over the head of my mother"s bed."
"Oh!" muttered Chicot, "how much those people lose who are not curious!"
And thereupon he made little Clement, whom from this moment he held in his power, tell him all he had himself just told him, but this time with the details, which he could not possibly otherwise have known.
"You see," said Chicot, when he had finished, "what a poor fencing-master you had in Frere Borromee."
"Monsieur Briquet," said little Jacques, "one ought not to speak ill of the dead."
"No; but confess one thing."
"What?"
"That Borromee did not make such good use of his sword as the man who killed him."--"True."
"And now that is all I had to say to you. Good-night, Jacques; we shall meet again soon, and if you like--"
"What, Monsieur Briquet?"
"Why, I will give you lessons in fencing for the future."
"Oh! I shall be most thankful."
"And now off with you, my boy, for they are waiting for you impatiently at the priory."
"True, true. Thank you, Monsieur Briquet, for having reminded me of it."
And the little monk disappeared, running as fast as he could.
Chicot had a reason for dismissing his companion. He had extracted from him all he wished to know, and, on the other hand, there still remained something further for him to learn. He returned, therefore, as fast as he could to his own house. The litter, the bearers, and the horse were still at the door of the "Brave Chevalier."
He regained his gutter without making a noise.
The house opposite to his own was still lighted up, and from that moment all his attention was directed toward it.
In the first place, he observed, by a rent in the curtain, Ernanton walking up and down, apparently waiting with great impatience.
He then saw the litter return, saw Mayneville leave, and, lastly, he saw the d.u.c.h.ess enter the room in which Ernanton, palpitating, and throbbing rather than breathing, impatiently awaited her return.
Ernanton kneeled before the d.u.c.h.ess, who gave him her white hand to kiss. She then raised the young man from the ground, and made him sit down before her at a table which was most elegantly served.
"This is very singular," said Chicot; "It began like a conspiracy, and finishes by a rendezvous.
"Yes," continued Chicot, "but who appointed this rendezvous?
"Madame de Montpensier."
And then, as a fresh light flashed through his brain, he murmured, "I entirely approve of your plan with regard to the Forty-five; only allow me to say, dear sister, that you will be conferring a greater honor on those fellows than they deserve."