"Have you sent to tell him about me?" he asked, colouring.
"No, I couldn"t do that," Vigo said. "You see, it is quite on the cards that the Spanish gang may come hither to clean us out. I want every man I have if they do."
"I understand that," M. etienne said, "but--"
"So long as you are innocent a day or two matters not," Vigo p.r.o.nounced. "He will presently turn up here or send word that he will not return till the king comes in. But since you are impatient, M. le Comte, you can go to him at St. Denis. If _he_ can get through the gates _you_ can."
"Aye, but I have business in Paris. I mean to join King Henry, Vigo.
There"s glory going begging out there at St. Denis. It would like me well to bear away my share. But--"
He broke off, to begin again abruptly:
"Ah, Vigo, that still tongue of yours! You knew, then, that there was more cause of trouble between my father and me than the pistoles?"
"I knew he suspected you of a kindness for the League, monsieur. But you are cured of that."
"There you are wrong. For I never had it, and I am not cured of it. If I hung around the Hotel de Lorraine, it was not for politics; it was for petticoats."
Vigo made no answer, but the corners of his grim mouth twitched.
"That"s no news, either? Well, then, since you know so much, you may as well know more. Step up, Felix, and tell your tale."
I did as I was bid, M. etienne now and then taking the words out of my mouth in his eagerness, Vigo listening to us both with grave attention.
I had for the second time in my career the pleasure of startling him out of his iron composure when I told him the true name and condition of Lucas. But at the end of the adventure all the comment he made was:
"A fool for luck."
"Well," said M. etienne, impatiently, "is that all you have to say? What are we to do about it?"
"Do? Why, nothing."
"Nothing?" he cried, with his hand on his sword. "Nothing? And let that scoundrel have her?"
"That is M. de Mayenne"s affair," Vigo said. "We can"t help it."
"I will help it!" M. etienne declared. "Mordieu! Am I to let that traitor, that spy, that soul of dirt, marry Mlle. de Montluc?"
"What Mayenne wishes he"ll have," Vigo said. "Some day you will surely get a chance to fight Lucas, monsieur."
"And meantime he is to enjoy her?"
"It is a pity," Vigo admitted. "But there is Mayenne. Can we storm the Hotel de Lorraine? No one can drink up the sea."
"One could if he wanted to as much as I want mademoiselle," my lord declared.
But Vigo shook his head.
"Monsieur," he said gravely, "monsieur, you have a great chance. You have a sword and a good cause to draw it in. What more should a man ask in the world than that? Your father has been without it these three years, and for want of it he has eaten his heart out. You have been without it, and you have got yourself into all sorts of mischief. But now all that is coming straight. King Henry is turning Catholic, so that a man may follow him without offence to G.o.d. He is a good fellow and a first-rate general. He"s just out there, at St. Denis. There"s your place, M. etienne."
"Not to-day, Vigo."
"Yes, M. etienne, to-day. Be advised, monsieur," Vigo said with his steady persistence. "There is nothing to gain by staying here to drink up the sea. Mayenne will no more give your lady to you now than he would give her to Felix. And you can no more carry her off than could Felix.
Mayenne will have you killed and flung into the Seine, as easy as eat breakfast."
"And you bid me grudge my life? Strange counsel from you, Vigo."
"No, monsieur, but I bid you not throw it away. We all hope to die afield, but we have a preference how and where. If you fell fighting for Navarre, I should be sorry; Monsieur would grieve deep. But we should say it was well; we grudged not your life to the country and the king.
While, if you fall in this fool affair--"
"I fall for my lady," M. etienne finished. "The bravest captain of them all does no better than that."
"M. etienne, she is no wife for you. You cannot get her. And if you could "twere pity. She is a Ligueuse, and you from now on are a staunch Kingsman. Give her up, monsieur. You have had this maggot in your brain this four years. Once for all, get it out. Go to St. Denis; take your troop among Biron"s horse. That is the place for you. You will marry a maid of honour and die a marshal of France."
M. etienne laid his arm around Vigo"s shoulder with a smile.
"Good old Vigo! Vigo, tell me this; if you saw a marshal"s baton waiting you in the field, and at home your dearest friend were alone and in peril, would you go off after glory?"
"Aye, if "twas a hopeless business to stay, certes I would go."
"Oh, tell that in Bedlam!" M. etienne cried. "You would do nothing of the sort. Was it to win glory you stayed three years in that hole, St.
Quentin?"
"I had no choice, monsieur. My master was there."
"And my mistress is here! You may save your breath, Vigo; I know what I shall do. The eloquence of monk Christin wouldn"t change me."
"What is your purpose, M. etienne?" Vigo asked.
Indeed, there was a vagueness about his scheme as revealed to us.
"It is quite simple. I purpose to get speech with mademoiselle if I can contrive it, and I think I can. I purpose to smuggle her out of the Hotel de Lorraine--such feats have been accomplished before and may be again. Then I shall bring her here and hold her against all comers."
"No," Vigo said, "no, monsieur. You may not do that."
"Ventre bleu, Vigo!" his young lord cried.
"No," said Vigo. "I can"t have her here, and Mayenne"s army after her."
"Coward!" shouted M. etienne.
I thought Vigo would take us both by the scruff of our necks and throw us out of the place. But he answered undisturbed:
"No, that is not the reason, monsieur. If M. le Duc told me to hold this house against the armies of France and Spain, I"d hold it till the last man of us was dead. But I am here in his absence to guard his hotel, his moneys, and his papers. I don"t call it guarding to throw a firebrand among them. Bringing Mayenne"s niece here would be worse than that."
"Monsieur would never hesitate! Monsieur is no chicken-heart!" M.
etienne cried. "If he were here, he"d say, "We"ll defend the lady if every stone in this house is pulled from its fellow!""
A twinkle came into Vigo"s eyes.