Chapter 9: Bad News.

Neither Leigh nor Jean Martin was at Saumur, when this decision was

arrived at. The very night that the town was taken, one of the

former's band, who was wounded and, greatly against his

inclination, had been left behind, arrived there on horseback. He

was the bearer of terrible news.

[Illustration: He was the bearer of terrible news.]

Early on the previous day, a troop of the enemy's cavalry had

arrived. They had apparently ridden all night, and without exciting

any alarm on the way. They had made straight for the chateau,

without going into the village. Beyond the fact that they belonged

to the force operating from Nantes, none knew the route they had

followed. They had doubtless expected to arrest Jean at the chateau

but, on finding him absent, had seized his wife, had placed her in

their midst, set fire to the chateau, and ridden off before any

force could be gathered to oppose them. Jean and Leigh were horror

stricken at the news.

"What is to be done?" the former exclaimed. "What can be done?"

"I should say," Leigh said, "that the first thing to do will be to

tell the generals that we must, for the present, leave them. Then

we must go to Nantes in disguise, find out where she is imprisoned,

and see what can be done to rescue her."

"Certainly that is the best thing, Leigh. Let us start at once."

"It will be daylight in two hours, Jean, and that will make no

difference. I will go and talk with my boys. They are asleep

together on the steps of the church of Saint Marie. They may be

useful to us, and I am sure would follow us anywhere."

Jean made no reply. He had buried his face in his hands, and deep

sobs broke from him. Tears were streaming down Leigh's cheek as he

spoke, but he put his hand upon Jean's shoulder and said, in a

voice which he tried to keep steady:

"It is terrible, Jean, but we must not give up hope. We have beaten

the Blues in the field, and it is hard if we cannot manage to beat

them, somehow, in this business."

The other made no reply, and Leigh, feeling that it would be best

to leave him to himself for the present, went downstairs.

The lad who had brought the message was seated against the wall,

holding the horse's bridle in his hand. Being a stranger in the

place, he did not know where to go.

"Come with me, Philippe. The others are all in the great square, a

hundred yards away. They got their bread yesterday morning, and

will have plenty of it left for you and the horse. It can take a

drink at the fountain, in the centre.

"Ah," he exclaimed stopping suddenly, "you said nothing about the

child, and we did not think to ask. Did my sister take it away with

her, or was it left?"

"I did not hear, captain. My mother ran into the house crying, and

said:

"'The Blues have come, and have set fire to the chateau and carried

madame away prisoner. Take the horse and ride to the army, and tell

Monsieur Martin what has happened.'

"I ran into the stable and saddled it, took two loaves of bread,

one for him and one for myself, and started. I should have been

here in the middle of the day, but I lost my way in the lanes last

night, and had to stop till daylight and, even then, rode for a

long time in the wrong direction."

Leaving the lad and horse in the middle of the square, Leigh went

to the steps of the church. A great number of peasants were

sleeping there. He was not long in finding his own band. He roused

Andre and Pierre with some difficulty for, having both been up all

the previous night, they slept heavily.

"Come with me," Leigh said, as soon as they were sufficiently

roused to understand who was speaking to them. "I want to have a

talk with you.

"I have some bad news," he went on, as they passed beyond the

sleepers; "the Blues have been at the chateau. They have burned it

down, and have carried off Madame Martin."

Exclamations of rage broke from both the lads. Patsey had, during

the months she had spent on the estate, made herself extremely

popular among the peasantry; whose cottages she constantly visited,

and who always found her ready to listen to their tales of trouble,

and to supply dainty food for the sick. The thought, too, that the

chateau had been burned down was also a blow, for all the tenantry

considered that they had a personal interest in the affairs of

their seigneur.

"How was it that there was no defence?" Andre asked. "I know that

most of the men were away, but surely enough might have been

gathered to keep the Blues back, until madame escaped to the

woods."

"It seems they rode by night, and arrived there soon after day

broke. They had evidently come on purpose to seize your lord for,

as soon as they found that he was not there, they went away at

once, only stopping to set fire to the chateau. They were evidently

in a hurry to be off.

"Here is Philippe Rehan, who has brought the news. He only knows

what I have told you, as he mounted and rode off at once."

"I suppose they have taken our young lord, too?"

"Philippe does not know about that. He says they came from the

direction of Nantes, and no doubt my sister has been taken there."

"What is to be done, captain?" Andre asked, as he and Pierre looked

at each other helplessly, in face of this trouble.

"Monsieur Martin and I are going to leave, at once. We don't know

what we are going to do yet, but we shall certainly try, by all

means, to get her out of prison. How it is to be managed we have

not even thought, but if it can be done, we shall do it. Now, I am

sure that we can rely upon your assistance."

"We will do anything," Andre exclaimed; while Pierre said, "We will

be cut to pieces for you, captain."

Leigh gave a hand to each.

"I am sure of it," he said. "And the band?"

"Every one of those we had at first we could answer for," Andre

replied. "And I believe that the others can be trusted, too. They

all esteem it a high honour to have been received into the band of

Cathelineau's scouts. They knew that there would be danger, when

they joined, and that they must be prepared to die for the cause.

All would certainly be faithful; there would be no fear about

that."

"I have not the least idea, at present, what I shall want you to

do; but at any rate we shall go to Nantes, and it is there that you

must meet us. We shall ride off in an hour's time. Let the others

sleep till there is a general movement, then you can tell them what

has happened, and that my orders are that you shall march home, at

once. You can be there by tomorrow night, can you not?"

"It will be two long marches, but we will be there, captain."

"We shall not be much before you. By that time we shall have

determined how we shall set about the matter, and shall be able to

give you instructions; which will probably be that you are to meet

us, at some point we will arrange, just outside the town. Of

course, you will not go in a body, but singly or in pairs; crossing

the river at various points, and travelling by different roads.

Enter the town as if you belonged to villages round.

"I will ask Monsieur de la Rochejaquelein to let you have another

pistol, each, before you leave. Of course, you will hide your arms

under your clothes. I don't know that it will be necessary to use

force; of course, at first we shall try bribery.

"At any rate, you will both be most useful in obtaining

information. There are very many people who know Monsieur Martin by

sight, and a few who know me. Possibly some of your band may have

friends in Nantes; and these, if they are of our party, would be

able to ask questions, and to find out the place in which my sister

is imprisoned, much better than strangers could do.

"We have heard nothing of what is passing in Nantes for many weeks

and, as they have sent troops to arrest Monsieur Martin, it is

possible that his father may also be arrested. If he is at liberty,

he would be sure to know where my sister is imprisoned."

The day was breaking now, and Leigh went next to the large house

which had been set apart for the use of the generals. He knew

Rochejaquelein's room, having been chatting with him till late, the

evening before. The young count sat up in bed, as he opened the

door.

"You have given me a start, Leigh," he said, with a smile. "I was

dreaming that the Blues had retaken the town and, when the door

opened, thought that it was a party come to make me prisoner.

"Is there any bad news? You look grave."

"Bad news as far as Jean Martin and I are concerned. A messenger

arrived, two hours ago, with the news that a party of Blues from

Nantes arrived at his chateau, without being observed, as they had

travelled all night and reached it at daybreak. They had no doubt

been specially sent to arrest Jean but, finding that he was away,

they burnt the chateau, and carried off my sister a prisoner.

"We are going to start at once. I trust that you will explain, to

the other generals, the cause of our absence."

"I am sorry, indeed, to hear your news," Rochejaquelein said

warmly. "A curse upon the Blues! Why can't they content themselves

with making war on men, without persecuting and massacring women?

"Certainly I will explain, to Cathelineau and the others, the cause

of your absence. But what are you thinking of doing?"

"That we have not even considered. We mean to get her out of their

hands, if possible; but until we see whether she has been really

taken to Nantes--of which I have little doubt--which prison she is

placed in, and how it is guarded, we can form no plan. If possible,

we shall bribe the jailers. If not, we will try to rescue her by

force.

"I am taking my band with me. I can depend upon them, and there is

no one in Nantes on whom we can rely. They will, of course, enter

the town singly; and will, I am sure, give us their loyal service,

should we require it."

"If they serve you as well as they serve the cause, you could

scarce have better assistants. I would that I could go with you. It

would be an adventure after my own heart, but private friendship

must give way to our country's needs. I hope, Leigh, that it will

not be long before we meet again, and that I may hear that you have

been successful."

Half an hour later, Leigh and Jean Martin started. The latter's

first question, when Leigh returned, had been regarding the child.

It was now nearly fifteen months old but, in the terrible shock

caused by the news of his wife having been carried off, Jean had

not thought of it till Leigh had left the room.

"The child is as nothing to me," he said, when Leigh had told him

that the messenger had heard nothing of it. "It would have been,

some day; but so far 'tis as nothing compared to Patsey. It slept

with the nurse, and may possibly have escaped; unless, indeed,

Patsey wished to take it with her."

"I do not think that she would do that," Leigh said. "No doubt it

would have been a comfort, to have it with her; but she would have

known that its chances of life would be slight, indeed, and for

your sake she would have concealed it, if possible, before she was

seized."

They reached the ruins of the chateau at noon next day, having

stopped for the night at Chemille, in order to rest their horses

and keep them in condition for another long ride, if necessary. The

outhouse had been left standing. Francois came out, on hearing the

sound of the horses' hoofs.

"Thank God you are back, master!" he said. "It has been a terrible

time."

"Is the child safe, or was it taken with its mother?" Jean asked.

"He is safe, sir. Marthe saved it. When madame heard the Blues ride

up, and looked out and saw their uniforms, she ran into Marthe's

room and said:

"'Hide the child, Marthe! Run with it downstairs, without waking

it, and put it in a cupboard in the kitchen. They will never think

of searching for it there. Then return to your bed again. Tell your

master, when he comes back again, I have left little Louis for

him.'

"I was getting up when I heard the horsemen, and guessed that it

was the Blues and, without waiting a moment, dropped from my window

and ran past the stable, and hid myself in the shrubbery behind it.

I had scarcely done so when I heard them come round the house.

"Then there was a great knocking at the door and, a minute later, a

pistol shot was fired. I heard afterwards that madame told Henri to

open the door. As he did so, the officer of the Blues shot him

through the head.

"For ten minutes I heard nothing more. Then someone came to the

stable, took out the two horses, and then set fire to it. Looking

out through the bushes, I saw the smoke coming out from two or

three windows of the chateau. Then I made off as quickly as I

could, got into the church, and set the bells ringing; thinking

that it might frighten off the Blues, though I knew that the men

were all away, and there was no chance of help.

"Soon they came riding along at full speed, and I saw madame in the

middle of them. As soon as they had gone, the women all ran out

from their houses. We tried our best to put out the flames, but the

fire had too much hold.

"As we were doing this, I saw Marthe with the child in her arms. It

had been saved well-nigh by a miracle, she said, and she told me

how her mistress had run in to her. She caught up the child, and

then, thinking that if they saw its clothes they would search for

it, she opened the drawers, seized them all, and ran down and put

them and the child into the kitchen cupboard, as her mistress had

told her, then ran back to her bedroom and began to dress.

"She heard her mistress call to Henri to go down and open the door.

She heard the pistol shot, and the Blues pour into the house. She

hurried on her clothes and went out. They were searching all over

the chateau. The officer came up to her, with a pistol in his hand.

"'Where is your master?' he said.

"'I do not know,' she replied. 'He rode away from here ten days

ago, and has not been back since.'

"'That is the tale your mistress tells,' he said.

"'It is true, sir. You go into the village and ask any of the women

there, they will tell you the same thing. I will swear on the cross

that it is so.'

"He seemed very angry, but turned away from her. Presently the

mistress came down, under a guard of two soldiers and, as she

passed, she said:

"'Goodbye, Marthe. Tell your master that I am thankful, indeed,

that he was not here.'

"Then the officers told the men to set fire to the house, in a

dozen places. They had all got bundles, having taken everything

they thought of value. As soon as they had set fire to the curtains

everywhere, and saw that the flames had got a good hold, they

mounted and rode off.

"They had not searched the kitchen much, as they had only opened

the closets large enough for a man to hide in and, not expecting to

find anything worth taking, had not troubled themselves to look

into the small ones; so Marthe had only to take the child out.

Fortunately it had not awoke. When we found that it was hopeless to

try and put the fire out, Marthe took the child over to the farm of

Madame Rehan who, as soon as she got the news of the mistress being

carried off, had sent her son away on horseback to tell you."

"Thank God, the child has been spared!" Jean Martin said,

reverently. "We will go to the cure's.

"The boys will all be back tonight. Give the horses a good feed. We

shall set out perhaps tonight, perhaps tomorrow morning."

"Ah, Monsieur Martin," the cure said, as they entered his house,

"this is a sad homecoming for you. If we had known that the Blues

were coming, but a quarter of an hour before they arrived, we could

have got madame away to a place of safety. I knew nought about it

until the church bells began to ring. Just as I was about to go

out, five minutes later, to learn the cause, I saw them ride past

with Madame Martin in their midst. We did not know that there were

any of them within twenty miles of us, and thought that there was

no chance, whatever, of their coming to a little village like

ours."

"They came, no doubt, for me," Jean said gloomily. "If they had

found Leigh and myself at home, they would not have taken the place

so easily. He and I and the two men could have made a stout

defence. I hear that there were not more than twenty of them, and I

warrant that there would not have been many of them left, when the

fight was over."

"I am sure," the cure said, "that if you had been there, and the

place had been defended, all the women within sound of the church

bell would have come in with arms, and would have fought like men

in the defence of yourself and madame; but as it was, the whole

thing was such a surprise, with everyone in bed and asleep, that

the enemy were off before anyone could think of what had best be

done. As it was, the women from all the farms round were here,

armed with hatchets or pitchforks, half an hour after the bell

began to ring. Of course, in the village here we knew that it was

too late to do anything, but to flock to the church and pray for

the safety of our good lady."

"Thank you, my friend. Leigh and I are going to Nantes, to see if

anything can be done to get her out of prison. Leigh's band are

coming also. Of course, they will travel singly. If of no other

use, they will be better able to ask questions than we.

"I am going over now to Rehan's farm, to see my boy and to thank

Marthe for saving him."

"It was well managed, indeed," the priest said. "I went over

yesterday to see the child, and the nurse told me how its escape

had been contrived. It was a happy thought on the part of its

mother, and the woman carried it out well.

"But before you go, you must take a meal. I am sure that you must

want it."

"I will not say no to that," Jean replied, "for we have not broken

our fast this morning."

In half an hour, the cure's table was most abundantly furnished

for, as soon as the news spread through the village that the

seigneur had arrived, and was at the house of the priest, the women

brought in little presents--a dozen eggs, a fowl, or some trout

that had been caught by the boys in the stream, that morning.

One or two of the women volunteered to assist the cure's servant.

Three fowls were hastily plucked, cut asunder, and grilled over the

fire. As soon as they were nearly ready, they were placed in front

of the fire to be finished, while the trout took their place. The

repast began with these, the fowls followed, and it was concluded

with an omelette.

"I have not eaten such a meal, father," Martin said, "since I rode

away. I think, after this, I shall be able to take a more hopeful

view of matters. In that respect the meal will be thrown away upon

Leigh, for he always takes the brightest view of everything, and

has never ceased to assure me that we are sure to manage to get my

wife out of the hands of these villains, somehow; and as he has so

far always succeeded in what he has attempted, I feel a good deal

of faith in him. I should be as hopeful as he, if I knew that the

Henriette was in the river at Nantes, and that I had to my hand a

dozen stout fellows I could thoroughly rely on."

After paying a visit to the farm, praising Marthe, and arranging

that she should continue to live there, they returned to the

village.

"We will go over to the chateau, Leigh, before we do anything else.

I want to see how hot the ruins are."

"I should think that they must be pretty cool by this time, Jean.

You see, it is nearly four days since it was burnt."

"I have no doubt that the walls will be cool enough; but there was

a lot of woodwork about it. When the roof fell in it would smother

the fire for a time, but it might go on smouldering, even now."

"But what does it matter, Jean?"

"It matters a good deal. I have with me only a hundred francs, in

paper, which is not worth above a third of its face value. I have

here four thousand in gold, which I brought with me from Nantes, as

soon as the troubles began. I buried it one day under the

hearthstone of the kitchen, thinking it possible that the Blues

might come here. The money is of the utmost importance now, for we

may want it to bribe some of the jailers; and therefore I must get

it, even if it delays us for a day."

They found indeed that, as they had feared, there was still fire

among the mass of debris.

"We must quench it before we can do anything, Jean. I have no doubt

that the women will help."

Francois was at once sent round and, in a short time, all the women

in the place were assembled with pails. Martin and Francois worked

the windlass of the well, the women carried pails of water, and

Leigh threw the contents on to the smouldering mass above where he

knew the kitchen fireplace must have stood. Clouds of steam rose

and, from time to time, some of the women with rakes pulled off the

upper layer of ashes. They worked till nightfall, by which time

steam had ceased to rise.

"That will do for tonight," Jean said; "we will finish the job

tomorrow morning. Your band will be here by that time, and will

help us to get some of these heavy beams and timbers out of the

way. We can then rake the smaller stuff out, and get at the

fireplace."

At eight o'clock the band arrived. Leigh went down and spoke to

them, and thanked them for the two long marches they had made. He

had, during the afternoon, obtained a supply of bread and wine and,

after they fell out, a meal was eaten before they started for their

homes, promising to be back at six in the morning, to aid in the

work of clearing away the debris.

Jean and Leigh spent a couple of hours in talk with the cure, and

related to him the events that had passed since they had left.

Then, thoroughly tired out, they retired to the room that had been

prepared for them. The work that afternoon had been heavy; they had

had a long ride previously, and neither had slept much the night

before.

The next morning the work was recommenced. During the night the

fire had crept in again, from the surrounding mass; but there were

plenty of hands now, and in an hour it was again extinguished. The

hearthstone was soon cleared and raised, and Martin brought out a

crock, in which he had placed the gold.

"Now, Leigh," he said, "you had better have a talk with your boys,

and arrange where they are to meet you. I should not press any of

them who are unwilling to go. This is a private business, and I do

not think that it would be right to urge them."

"Certainly not," Leigh agreed. "I am quite sure that all our boys

will go with us, both for Patsey's sake, and because they are

furious at the chateau being burnt down; as to the others, I shall

put it to them that they are perfectly free to do as they wish.

They can go with us, or they can rejoin the army, just as they

like.

"If they go, I think that it would be as well that they did not

enter the town; but should take up their quarters in a copse, or in

a deserted house, a mile or two away, so that we could call them if

we wanted them. Even in a town like Nantes, forty strange boys

wandering about might be noticed."

Martin, after seeing that the workers all had refreshment, went to

the cure's; as he never interfered in any way with the boys,

thinking that it might lessen Leigh's authority, were he to do so.

"Now, I want to talk to you all," Leigh said, after they had drunk

their wine and eaten their bread. "In the first place, do I

understand that all who were first with me are ready to run a

considerable risk to attempt, with us, to carry off Madame Martin

from the hands of the Blues, and to save her from the fate that

falls upon every one that they once lay a hand upon?"

"They are all willing, captain," Andre said. "We spoke to them

again, just before we came in last night, and they all said that

they were willing and anxious."

"Good. Remember, lads, that it is not too late to draw back now."

"We should not dare show our face in the village again," Pierre

said, "if we were to hang back when there was a chance of our being

of service to so good a lady."

"I thank you with all my heart," Leigh said. "I tell you fairly

that I expected such an answer. Those who have shown such courage

as you have done, and have been so loyal to the promises made me

when I first enrolled you, would, I felt certain, not hang back

now. Now, do you draw aside for a minute or two, while I speak to

the others."

There was a movement, and the two groups stood apart.

"Your case is different from that of the others," he said. "In the

first place, you have not been with me so long; and secondly--and

this is more important--that Madame Martin is not the wife of your

seigneur, and that you owe no duty to her. The enterprise on which

we are going to start does not concern the cause for which we are

fighting. It is a private business, and there is no occasion

whatever for you to take part in it. You are free either to choose

an officer among yourselves; or to rejoin the army, find Monsieur

de la Rochejaquelein, and tell him that I sent you to him in order

that he might find a suitable leader for you, among the gentlemen

with him. I would rather that you talked the matter over among

yourselves, and came and gave me an answer, in half an hour."

"Will you tell us what we shall have to do, captain?" one of them

said.

"That I can hardly do, for I do not know myself. However, I think

it probable that the greater portion of the band would remain

outside the town. There are copses, down by the riverside, where

you could wait in safety until you were wanted. Possibly you might

not be wanted at all. Possibly you might be summoned to take part

in so desperate an enterprise as storming one of the prisons. Of

course it would be done at night, when we should have the advantage

of a surprise. I can tell you no more than that.

"Now, my last word is, I shall not think any the worse of you, if

you decide not to go with me."

It wanted five minutes of the time, when two of the boys returned

to where he was talking with Pierre and Andre.

"We have decided, captain. You told us, when you marched away from

Saumur, that Monsieur de la Rochejaquelein had approved of your

taking us, and therefore we shall feel that we are still doing our

duty to the cause. You have been kind, good, and thoughtful while

we have been with you. All those of our own age in the army envied

us who were of Cathelineau's scouts, and regarded our position as a

great honour. Even if we were willing to go back, we could not do

so, and tell the others that we had left you and our comrades when

you were about to undertake some perilous service.

"But we do not wish it. We all desire to remain with you, and to

follow wherever you may lead us, and to die in your service, if

need be."

Leigh shook them warmly by the hand.

"Bravely said, and I thank you heartily. I am proud of my scouts,

and am glad to see that my confidence in you is well founded. Call

the others up."

After thanking these also, Leigh addressed the whole of them.

"Now, I will give you your orders. You must make your way by

different routes to Nantes. There are many villages on the bank

where you can find a boat that will take you across. Never travel

more than two together. You must all take the green ribbons off

your hats, leave your belts behind, and hide your pistols. If

questions are asked you, reply that you are going to get work at

Nantes, where you have friends, and that you are afraid to stay in

your own villages.

"I will give each of you assignats for five francs. It would not do

to give you silver. With this you can pay for your ferry across the

water, and buy food on the way. It were best that, both on this

side of the river and the other, you travel either by by-lanes or

through the fields.

"When you get near Nantes, keep close to the river, and enter the

last large copse before you get there. Andre or Pierre are likely

to be there first, and will be on the lookout for you. They will

join me in the town and bring you orders when necessary, and will

send two or three of you in, daily, to buy food for the rest.

"I can give you no orders beyond that. Now, I hope I shall meet you

all, in three days' time, at your rendezvous.

"Pierre and Andre, you will, on the evening after you arrive, enter

Nantes, following the river bank. You will go along to a spot where

a church faces the river. Sit down on its steps and wait for us,

until the clock strikes ten. If we are not there, return and come

back the next evening. If we are still not there, you will know

that some bad luck has befallen us; and the band will then

disperse, and you will all find your way up home.

"I should advise you all to travel by night, when you have once

crossed the Loire. In that way you will avoid any risk of being

questioned."

The boys then dispersed, and Leigh returned to the priest's. He and

Martin had already talked over their disguises, and had agreed that

those of fishermen would be the most appropriate; but until they

could obtain the necessary clothes, they would go in the attire of

fairly well-to-do people in a country town.

"We should only have to put on a tricolour scarf, Jean, and should

look like municipal authorities."

"It would go against the grain to put that rag on," Martin said;

"but your idea is a good one, and I would dress up as a general of

the Blues, or as Robespierre himself, on such an errand as we are

bound on.

"We cannot do better than go to Clisson. The place is in the hands

of our people, and the village authorities will not dare to ask us

any questions."

After dining with the cure, they mounted and rode to Clisson,

arriving there at five o'clock in the afternoon. They went to the

leader of the force there, as he was a friend of Jean's.

"I will send and get you the things," he said, when they told him

the object of their visit. "It is just as well, if any of the

people here are acting as spies for the Blues--which is likely

enough--that they should not be able to give any description of

you. We are all three about the same size, therefore I will go out

and buy two suits.

"As to the scarves, I am more doubtful. I doubt if any shopkeeper

here would admit that he had even a bit of tricolour ribbon in his

possession."

"It will not matter about that," Martin said; "and, at any rate,

when we get beyond the ground held by us, we shall find no

difficulty whatever in getting a couple of cockades of those

colours.

"Thank you very much indeed," he went on. "Here are five louis. I

have no doubt that you will be able to lay them out well for us.

But remember, please, that although we are all three the same

height, I am some four or five inches bigger round the shoulders

than Leigh; and want more room for my arms, also."

"I will remember," the other laughed. "Just let me pass this string

round you, and then round Monsieur Stansfield, and tie two knots in

it; and I will also measure you round the waist and leg."

In an hour he returned with one of his men, carrying two parcels.

"I had no difficulty in getting the clothes for your

brother-in-law," he said, "but I had to go to two or three shops

before I could get coat and breeches wide enough for you. What do

you intend to do with your horses?"

"We shall ride into Nantes as we are, after nightfall, and shall

put them up at a small inn. I know of one near the water. It is

kept by a man who was at one time in my lugger, but he had his leg

crushed in a storm, and had to have it taken off. He was a good

sailor, so I set him up, and can rely upon him. He will get

fishermen's clothes for us and, should we have to stay there any

time, buy a boat and nets. We may want such a thing, badly."

The clothes were tried on, and found to fit fairly well. In our

days the short-waisted coats with their long tails, and the

waistcoats extending below the waist, would be deemed laughable;

but as it was then the fashion among the middle classes, and

especially the Republicans, Jean saw nothing ridiculous in it,

while Leigh smiled at the figures they cut. Both had bright yellow

breeches and stockings, and low shoes.

They waited till midnight at Clisson, and then mounted again, and

by morning they were within a mile or two of a ferry, a short

distance above Nantes. They stopped at a small village, and there

purchased two tricolour cockades from the one shop it boasted,

these forming conspicuous objects in the window, as a proof of the

warm adherence of its owner to the Convention.

At the little cabaret they took breakfast, and saw that the horses

were fed, then they rode on to the ferry. The boat was on the

opposite side, and in half an hour it crossed. Then they took their

places, and were ferried over. A party of soldiers were posted at

the landing place.

"You are going to Nantes, I suppose, citizens?" the officer in

command asked.

"We are. We come from Vallet, and are going to consult the

commissary of the republic concerning some taxes that, as we

consider, it is impossible for the town to pay, which the

commissary there has imposed upon us."

"I should imagine that your errand is scarcely likely to meet with

success," the officer said, with a light smile. "I hear the same

complaints at Nantes, but have not heard that any remission has

been made. Well, citizens, at any rate I can wish you luck on your

errand."

It was still very early when they rode into Nantes, and but few

people were about the streets. Trade was almost at a standstill.

The town, which had been strongly Republican, was at once deeply

discontented with the crushing taxation imposed upon it, and

horrified at the constant executions that took place. Almost every

house had soldiers billeted on it, as it was considered necessary

to keep a large force there in order to overawe the south of

Brittany and, if necessary, to send supports to the generals

operating in the west of La Vendee.

There was scarcely any shipping in the river, and even the

fishermen had almost given up plying their business; their best

customers had fallen under the guillotine, and there was no demand

for fish on fast days--for to practise any of the observances of

religion was considered to be, in itself, a proof of hostility to

the Convention. Therefore Jean and Leigh rode into the courtyard of

the little inn without having attracted any attention, whatever.

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