CHAPTER X.

Shortly after Monsieur de Villardin's return, on the day of which I

have just been speaking, I received notice that I should be required

to accompany him in the evening to a great supper at the house of the

Duke de Bouillon. As I was beginning, at that time, from one

circumstance or another, to imagine that I was in no degree uglier

than my fellow mortals, to find out that good looks were prized even

in a page, and that a handsome person was not shown to less advantage

by appearing in becoming apparel, I took care that the finest of my

wardrobe should be displayed on the present occasion, where I was sure

of seeing, and in some sort mingling with, all that was bright, and

noble, and beautiful, in the French capital.

Although self-conceit has made many a man very comfortable through

life, I do believe that the peculiar modification of the same feeling

which is generally called vanity, seldom, if ever, produces anything

but disappointment. We did not arrive at the Hotel de Bouillon till

more than one half of the company had assembled; and though the scene

was certainly as splendid as youth, beauty, wealth, gaiety, good taste

and grace, could render it, my pleasure was of course confined to

seeing others, without attracting the slightest attention myself.

Confounded with the other pages, of whom there was an immense

profusion, nobody, in all probability, ever saw me, except worthy

Monsieur de Vitray, who recognised me instantly, and spoke a few words

to me as he passed.

As is usually the case, I believe, all the visiters who appeared

there, came with their own thoughts and purposes, and gave not one

idea to anybody else, except as they were connected with their designs

and pleasures. From the extraordinary twist, too, that everything had

got in France at that time, the general order of all things seemed

inverted. The bright, and the beautiful, and the young of the other

sex gave up the whole of their conversation to politics and factious

intrigue; while cunning statesmen, deep lawyers, and reverend divines,

old warriors, and grey-headed politicians, universally devoted

themselves to making love to everybody they should not have made love

to.

I came away, thinking a Parisian party very dull; and sitting in the

_portière_ of the Duke's coach, who earned along with him one or two

of his particular friends in the body of the vehicle, I ruminated over

my disappointment, too young, indeed, to investigate metaphysically

the sensations which I experienced, but quite old enough to resolve

that I would never again expect any one to take notice of me, either

for my fine clothes or my good looks.

When we reached home, Monsieur de Villardin's friends descended and

went in with him, to pay their respects to the Duchess, who, having

been slightly indisposed, had remained at home. He, of course,

accompanied them into the hall, but, as he passed me, he paused a

moment to say in an under voice, "Do not go to bed." There was a good

deal of anxiety in his eye, and emphasis in his tone, which made me

attach to his words a greater degree of importance than they seemed at

first to bear. Nor was I wrong in my interpretation, for in less than

half an hour, the old major-domo called me out of the page's room,--in

which I had been sitting with Gaspard de Belleville, whose spirits I

had remarked to be extravagantly high,--and led me by the hand to his

own apartment.

When he had got me there, and shut the door, good Jerome Laborde

folded me in his arms, and the tears actually rose in his eyes. "I

have bad news for you, my son," he said; "and unfortunately it happens

that your kindness to my nephew is likely to prove your ruin. My lord

the Duke has just been telling me that it was you who saved my poor

nephew, and that the criminal lieutenant and his myrmidons have found

you out."

Of course the first announcement of such a fact was not particularly

agreeable to me; but, as I came hastily to reflect upon my fate, and

to think that I should again be obliged to scamper off, and do the

best I could for myself in the world, there seemed something so absurd

in the sort of perversity with which fate destined me to be a

wanderer, that I could not help laughing, notwithstanding the

difficulties of my situation.

"You laugh, my son," cried the old man, in great astonishment; "but I

can tell you the business is a very serious one, and that you might

chance to be shut up for life in the Bastille."

"If that is the case," replied I, "the matter is serious indeed. I

thought they would only have hanged me; and I have been so accustomed

to risk hanging every day of my life, that it was nothing new; but, as

to spending my whole existence in a prison, that is a very different

affair; and therefore, good Monsieur Jerome, I shall get out of the

way directly, leaving you to make my excuses to my lord, for going

without asking his permission.

"You are too quick, my son--you are too quick," cried the old man; "it

was the Duke himself who told me but now to speak to you. Do not

suppose that he intends to leave you without protection. No, no; he is

a kind-hearted man, though quick and jealous in his disposition from a

boy; and he bade me tell you that he would have defended you to the

last for the act you have committed, even had it not been in favour of

my nephew; but that, as it was so, he will defend you more eagerly

still. He thinks, however, that for your present safety, you had

better quit Paris as soon as possible; and, as he intended to send

some one to his estates in Brittany to-morrow, he will give you the

commission, and order a groom to accompany you and show you the road."

"I am quite ready," replied I; "there is nothing to be done but to

saddle the horses."

"Never did I see so hasty a boy," cried the old man; "how will you get

out of the gates, I should like to know, when they are closed as

firmly as locks and chains can make them?"

"I would get over the walls," replied I, smiling.

"And the horses?" said the old man, with a smile: "no, no, my son, you

must follow the plans laid down for you by my lord, who knows this

country, at least, better than you do. When you have everything ready,

he says, go to bed, and sleep for two or three hours; rise twenty

minutes before the dawn, and you will find horses, and the packet he

intends you to take, all ready prepared for you. By the time you get

to the gates, they will be opened, and you will have nothing else to

do but to ride on as fast as possible, till you reach my lord's castle

of the Prés Vallée. Remain there quietly till you hear from him, and,

in a few weeks, he will have negotiated your pardon with the court."

This plan was, of course, one that both suited my wishes and provided

for my safety, better than any I could have laid out for myself. It

offered me the prospect, too, of new scenes and adventures of a nature

somewhat less appalling than those which might lead me into a dungeon

for life; and I consequently proceeded to put it into execution with

every feeling of joy and gratitude. Good Jerome Laborde undertook to

have me called at the appointed hour, and, accustomed from infancy to

take repose at any scattered moments that offered the possibility of

doing so, I laid down, and was soon asleep.

When I was called in the morning, I found, much to my surprise, that

Monsieur de Villardin was himself up; and, as I afterwards discovered,

had risen at that early hour solely on my account--a mark of kindness

and interest that touched my heart the more, because it was totally

unexpected. After receiving from his own hands a packet of letters for

his different farmers and receivers in Brittany, accompanied by the

assurance that he would leave no means untried to procure my pardon, I

took my leave, and descending to the courtyard, found the groom who

was to accompany me, holding two strong horses, on one of which

already appeared the saddle-bags containing my wealth and apparel. Old

Jerome Laborde was also there, ready to embrace me before I took my

departure; and ere we set out, he did not forget to burden the groom

with a _bissac_ loaded with various Parisian delicacies, to console me

on my journey.

The Duke had strictly enjoined me to avoid all towns in the

neighbourhood of Paris, and to make my first day's ride the longest

and the most rapid of the whole expedition; and, consequently, when

once we had passed the gates, which we were permitted to do without

question, we set spurs to our beasts, and never drew a rein for twenty

miles. By this time, however, I began to feel in security from the

pursuit of anything but hunger, which was now pressing me hard; and

after riding on a few miles further, we saw a small open wood in the

neighbourhood of Epernon, into which we retired for the purpose of

lightening good Jerome Laborde's _bissac_ of some of its savoury

contents. The groom, who, like most of Monsieur de Villardin's

domestics, seemed to be a connoisseur in the good things of this life,

spread forth the viands on the table-cloth afforded by the green grass

at the bottom of the gentle slope in the wood, with infinite taste;

and the fine _pâte_ of turkey and truffles which formed the staple of

the _bissac_, looked none the worse for its crust having cracked in

more than one place under the jumbling of our ride, suffering the

topaz-like jelly to shine forth through the apertures.

Scarcely, however, had I time to help myself to a ponderous slice, and

to add thereto a portion of wild boar's face, which exceeded any

Hampshire chaw I ever tasted, when I fancied that I heard a low groan

quite near. The sound made me start up and look around; but as I could

perceive nothing, as hunger was unruly, and as the groom, who by this

time was deep in the appropriate worship of the pasty, declared he had

heard nothing, I sat down again, and in one attack very nearly

demolished the slice I had first assigned to myself. I then added a

draught of excellent Burgundy from a flask which the _bissac_ also

afforded; but I now certainly began to think that our regale had made

the hamadryads envious, for another distinct groan followed, evidently

proceeding from a large oak tree hard by, and the moment after, the

body of a man appeared, cautiously descending from the higher boughs.

As he swarmed down the trunk, tightly embracing its rugged

circumference with his arms, which operation was rendered somewhat

difficult by a certain degree of obesity in his own person, he every

now and then turned his head partly over his shoulder, as if to obtain

a sight of the good things before us, exclaiming, as he did so, "It is

irresistible!--philosophy is in vain--I resign myself to my fate!"

The next minute his feet touched the ground, and turning round with a

sort of joyous pirouette, he gave me a full view of my acquaintance,

Jacques Marlot. I confess that a suspicion of the identity of this

genius of the oak and the ci-devant printer had crossed my mind, as he

descended the tree, from various peculiar points of his rotund

conformation; but it appeared that on his part, although he had

obtained a thorough perception of what we had been eating and

drinking, his bird's-eye view in the tree had not enabled him to see

enough of our faces to recognise my person, for his first exclamation

was, as he turned round, "Gentlemen, I am an hungered; and if ye do

not give me food, ye have committed a heinous sin in displaying that

delicious _pâté_ before me.--Ye gods! what do I see?" he continued, as

his eye lighted full upon me: "My ph[oe]nix of pages--my master Jean

l'Anglais! My deliverer from a more elevated station than ever I

coveted! Let me embrace thee in token of thanks for my abasement."

As the best welcome I could give the unfortunate printer, I made him

partake liberally of our fare, and suffered him to cheer his heart

with our flask, till half his woes were forgotten. While he went on,

which was nearly till pasty disappeared and bottle sounded empty, I

told him that I was now suffering on his account, and explained to him

my situation. At first, his whole soul being engrossed in one

occupation, he seemed to feel but little for my misadventures; but as

soon as he had a moment's leisure, he looked shocked; and when he had

finished, and could absolutely eat no more, he expressed, gracefully

enough, both his gratitude for my services, and his grief for the

inconveniences to which they had exposed me. He then told me that as

soon as he was out of the hands of the archers the day before, he had

taken leave of his friendly mob of deliverers, and trusting to nothing

but his own legs, had made the best of his way out of Paris.

"As soon as I was fairly beyond the gates," he added, "I set off

running again, as hard as I could; and when I could run no more, I

walked; and when I could walk no longer, I stood still, which was

exactly on the spot where I now am. I had nothing to eat; and you

there behold my beverage," he continued, pointing to a small stream

that danced before us. "I christened it, however, vin blanc d'Epernon;

and though it was not quite so good as the vin blanc d'Epernay, it

quenched my thirst; and having dug up as many pignuts as I could find,

I mounted yonder oak with all the agility of a light diet, and soothed

myself to sleep by comparing myself to Diogenes. How I should have

passed over this day, I do not know; for I dared not visit my house,

which, doubtless, was also pillaged long ago by the ministers of

justice; and you may easily conceive that the archers of the criminal

lieutenant do not suffer those who are placed under their protection

to do so foolish a thing as go to the gallows with money in their

pockets. However, I never despair, doubting not now, as heretofore, to

make something out of whatever lot dame Fortune chooses to throw. Nor

has she ever been unfavourable to those who trust to her bounty; for

what can prove her kindness more strongly than sending you here for my

relief and consolation?"

I complimented Maître Jacques upon his philosophy, which was much of

the same quality as my own, and begged him to keep the wild boar's

cheek, which had suffered less in the encounter than the pasty, as

another token of fortune's favour. I found, however, that he was very

desirous of accompanying us on our journey, and talked of my horse

being strong enough to carry two. The groom also seconded his proposal

in a way that I thought somewhat extraordinary; but, nevertheless, at

the risk of appearing selfish, I put a decided negative upon it, not

so much upon my own account as because I thought that it might place

my lord in very unpleasant circumstances, if the criminal who had just

been rescued from the gallows, and the page who had helped to rescue

him, were found riding to his estates in Brittany, guided by one of

his own grooms.

I represented, however, to Jacques Marlot, that in all probability the

officers of justice were after us both by this time; and that,

although in some cases union was security, in this instance our best

hope of escape lay in separating, especially as it was more than

probable that the knowledge of my being attached to Monsieur de

Villardin might make the archers follow upon the very road I was

pursuing.

This last argument was conclusive with the printer, and as, thanks to

the bounty of Lord Masterton, I was still furnished with more money

than I knew how to employ, I added thirty crowns to the breakfast I

had given my acquaintance, and left him to continue his journey full

of renewed hope and gratitude.

The groom who accompanied me seemed to take a greater interest in

Jacques Marlot than the length of their intercourse warranted, and

inquired very particularly into the route he was likely to pursue; but

the printer, according to the good English proverb, was too old a bird

to be taken by the chaff which my guide spread before him; and with a

cunning smile evaded his questions, whispering to me as he embraced me

at parting, "Beware of your guide."

Early--too early--had I learned to distrust my fellow-creatures, a

lesson which we have unfortunately too frequent opportunities of

repeating in our course through the world ever to forget, when once

the sweet confidence of innocence and inexperience, like the bloom

upon ripe fruit, has been brushed away by the first touch of the

polluting world. I had seen fully enough, however, to doubt the faith

of my present conductor, and I resolved to watch him closely as we

proceeded, not well knowing what particular line his roguery might

take, but suspecting strongly that he was not the most honest of

servants, nor likely to prove the most infallible of guides.

It luckily so happened that the saddle-bags containing my stores of

all kinds were upon my own horse, and therefore I possessed the power

of directing all our movements, as well as the right of doing so,

which my station and my lord's commands conferred. Nor was it at all

unpleasant, I confess, to reflect, that in the event of any dispute

arising between myself and my companion, who had been directed in all

respects to consider himself as my servant, I had nothing to do but

ride away, and leave him to do the best for himself,--which reflection

was the more especially gratifying, as I believed he might obtain a

considerable reward by betraying me, and did not much doubt that he

had some thoughts of the kind in his own mind.

I showed him, at least, that expedition was part of my plan; for as

soon as we were once more in our saddles, I pushed forward with all

speed, and accomplished nearly forty miles more before night. A

considerable town lay at the distance of a few miles to our right, and

thither my guide strongly recommended me to proceed, lauding to the

skies the accommodation we should there meet with; but I took my own

plan, and riding on till I espied a neat cabaret in a village, halted

there, preferring the risk of a bad supper to the risk of an

unpleasant lodging.

The next day we proceeded in the same manner, though not at the same

rate; taking whatever refreshment we needed at the smallest and most

retired places I could find; and though the worthy groom more than

once attempted to prove restive, and to treat me as a mere boy, he

found that he had to do with one who had managed shrewder men than

himself. It soon became apparent that, though our horses were strong

and well seasoned to hard work, it would take us rather more than four

days to reach the place of our destination; but for the last hundred

miles I found my companion much more easily managed, yielding at once

to my will with the best grace in the world, which conduct pleased,

though it did not deceive me.

Sudden changes, without an apparent cause, always afford very good

reasons for suspicion; and it was clear enough that the alteration in

the good groom's behaviour had not taken place from any increased

reverence for myself.

"Whatever it is he intends to do," I thought, as I remarked this

change in his demeanour, "the fellow has laid out his plan, and thinks

it quite secure. He must have fixed, too, upon some spot for executing

it towards the end of our journey, since he is so indifferent as to

the way we take here. I will watch him well, however, at every mile."

This resolution I kept to the letter, never suffering him to be out of

my sight for a minute; but nothing suspicious occurred till the close

of our fourth day's journey, when he declared, that since I was so

fond of hard riding, he thought we might get on to Rennes that night.

I did not exactly know how far it was to Rennes, for had I been aware

that it was at the distance of twenty miles, when our horses were

already nearly knocked up, I should have concluded that--calculating

on my distaste to anything he proposed--he wanted me to stay where we

were, and, therefore, suggested that we should proceed further. I

certainly fell into the trap; and simply because he desired to go on,

determined to halt at the next village.

When we reached it, the first house I espied was a neat cabaret, and

drawing in my rein I sprang to the ground, announcing my determination

of sleeping there. A grin of satisfaction on the groom's face was the

first thing that excited suspicion in my mind that I had overreached

myself; but the countenance of mine host, who now appeared, confirmed

my doubts; and as he spoke to the servant as an old friend, I soon

found that I had made a terrible mistake. On inquiring the distance to

Rennes, too, and finding that our horses could by no means have

accomplished it, I saw that the attempt had been proposed solely to

make me do the contrary; and thence deducing that, at this very spot,

the consummation of the groom's man[oe]uvres was destined to take

place, of course I determined to be all eyes, ears, and understanding.

The landlord's daughter, a very pretty frank-faced brunette, of about

twenty, attracted by my gay dress, and feeling that kindness which all

women experience towards extreme youth, soon came up to me, and in a

very short time we were great friends; but I could not attend to half

her civil offers of the various sorts of refreshment that the house

afforded, on account of my anxiety to keep watch over the groom. In

this endeavour I was tolerably successful for some time, and I do not

think he obtained an opportunity of exchanging one word with the

landlord, till we had concluded our supper, except, indeed, such as

related to the general affairs of Monsieur de Villardin, whose name

was well known in that part of the country, and to the state of Paris.

All this time, however, I had another subject of anxiety in my

saddle-bags, which were left up stairs in the chamber assigned to me;

and after I had sufficiently refreshed myself, I was tempted thither

to see that all was safe, thinking that I should be down again in time

to prevent much private conversation.

I was wrong; and on again entering the kitchen I found the places of

both the landlord and the groom vacant, while the host's mother sat by

the fire dozing, and the pretty brunette was spinning beside her with

great eagerness.

As soon as ever I appeared, the latter beckoned me to her, and said in

a low voice, "You are betrayed, _mon pauvre garçon_; but if you would

hear how, go out at the back-door, run along at the top of the bank as

quietly as you can, and make the best use of your ears."

I instantly followed her advice, and opening the door to which she

pointed, soon found myself in the little court of the auberge, which

again opened into what seemed the garden of a _guingette_, surrounded

on three sides by walls, and on the fourth, which lay to my right

hand, flanked by a high cliffy bank that sloped down towards the door

at which I stood. It was night, and the moon had not yet risen, but

there was still light enough remaining to let me see or rather divine

all this, and running up the bank, and along the edge, with as

noiseless a foot as possible, I soon heard voices speaking in the

garden below me. I crept on as fast as I could, and the next moment

clearly distinguished the words made use of. The groom was acting the

orator as I came up, and proceeded as follows:--

"No, no, that won't do at all, Monsieur Parnac, for if he were to be

taken in your house, under my guidance, most likely my good lord would

turn me to the door, if he did not throw me out of the window, and

would certainly ruin you here for your pains. You do not know what a

man he is--so sharp, if you give him the least cause for suspicion! I

do believe he finds out when one is going to do any little trick, even

before one knows it oneself. I remember his turning off his chief

ecuyer for merely whispering in the street with a maquignon, who was

bringing him a horse for sale. No, no, let it be managed my way. Send

off some one to-night, and have the officers stationed about the

watering-place, by Meri, you know. Let them take me too, seemingly,

for being in his company; and so my lord's suspicions will be set at

rest, and I shall be carried back to Paris, too, where I shall get the

reward."

"Ay, but, Maître Pierre, are you quite sure of the reward?" demanded

mine host.

"All I can tell thee, Parnac, is this," replied the groom. "I heard it

offered by proclamation, as we were riding home, the evening before I

came away. A thousand crowns were to be given to any one who would

deliver up the leader of those that had rescued the criminal, and two

thousand crowns to those who would deliver up the criminal himself. I

would have done it myself, if I had known at the time that this boy

was the person; and I could have managed it easily as we came through

the city. But I never found it out, as I tell you, till we met with

this Jacques Marlot, and then I heard them talk about it quite as if

they were in security."

"Well, well, Pierre, I think thou wilt get thy thousand crowns,"

answered the landlord; "and they know how to do these things so

secretly at the Court, that thou mayest get them and not lose thy

master's service either; but tell me, what am I to get?"

"Why, of course, I will pay thee for the man and horse sent to the

city," replied the groom.

"Ay, but that will not be quite enough," answered mine host, "to pay

me for risking your good lord's custom and patronage. Something more!

something more! good Pierre, or thou mayest ride to Rennes to-night

thyself."

"Well," answered Pierre, "I will tell you what, Parnac; the officers

shall bring him on here, and while we halt to refresh, you and I will

have the picking of those saddle-bags of his, in which there are a

good thousand crowns besides. If he finds them gone and complains, it

will pass for a piece of the archers' handiwork, and no inquiry will

be made."

"Ay, now thou speakest reason," answered his respectable friend, "and

I will send off directly. At the half-way watering place, thou sayest;

but at what hour? We must name some hour for the officers to be

there."

"Say nine o' the clock," answered the groom; "we shall not be there

till eleven; but they must wait, you know, they must wait."

"Well, it shall be done without delay," replied the host, "but now,

hie you in, Pierre, for you say the boy is as sharp as your master,

and may suspect us. Yet stay; remember, if you fail me about the bags,

I will do for you with your lord. So keep faith."

The groom replied at some length, but as their farther conversation

seemed likely to refer alone to their private affairs, I made the best

of my way back to the house, and ere either groom or landlord

returned, had gained sufficient information from my pretty brunette,

in regard to the roads, to serve my purpose for the next day. I found

that, at the distance of about four miles from the village, the

highway was intersected by another, which led away in the very

direction I wished to take. It was neglected, however, and heavy, she

said, passing through some wide forest ground, which always affords a

bad foundation; and since the new road had been made, she added, few

people ever travelled the old one except the couriers for St. Malo,

who went that way for the purpose of dropping packets, and sometimes

sums of money, at various small towns through which it alone passed.

It used, she said, to have a bad reputation for robbers, and about

three months before, one of the royal messengers had been plundered,

but since that time she had heard of no farther outrage.

As she was speaking, the groom came in, and to break off a

conversation I did not want him to hear, I asked him sharply where he

had been so long. He replied that he had been tending his horses; and

to put him completely off his guard, I ordered them to be at the door

exactly at the hour on which I found he had already calculated. He

promised to be punctual, and not doubting that he would be so, I soon

after retired to bed. Danger of any kind never made me sleep less

soundly, but I confess that, on this occasion, it was long before I

could close my eyes; but it was self-reproach, not apprehension, kept

me awake. I had been twice betrayed into an act of egregious folly

during that one journey, and I began to think I was losing the

acuteness which had been my most serviceable quality. I could have

pardoned myself, perhaps, for suffering the groom to cheat me into

staying where we then were; but for babbling myself, or suffering

Jacques Marlot to babble in the hearing of a third person, I rated

myself for a good hour after I was in bed.

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