CHAPTER XXII.

THE VICEROY OF IRELAND AND SCOTLAND.

While the Duke of Monmouth and his wife, informed by Father Griffen of

the infamous treachery of Croustillac, were seeking to escape this new

danger, we will return to the adventurer, who, carelessly leaning on the

arm of De Chemerant, climbed the steep ascent of Devil's Cliff.

Colonel Rutler, furious at having been thwarted in his attempt, was led

away by a guard of two soldiers.

Chemerant did not know Croustillac; not having the slightest doubt as to

the identity of the Gascon with the Duke of Monmouth, the action and

words of Rutler confirmed his error. In the colonel's possession was

found an order from William of Orange for the capture of James, Duke of

Monmouth. What doubt could he then have when the emissary of King

William recognized Croustillac as the duke, so fully that he was ready

to pay with his life for his attempt to assassinate this pretended

prince.

Seeing the new aspect this adventure was taking, Croustillac felt the

necessity of being more guarded, so as to complete the illusion which he

desired in order to accomplish his own ends.

He at least knew, now, the name of the person whom he represented and to

what country he belonged. These points, however, were not very useful to

the adventurer as yet, for he was absolutely ignorant as to

contemporaneous history; but at any rate, the knowledge that the man he

personated was English led him to endeavor to modify his Gascon

pronunciation, and he gave it an English accent so strange that De

Chemerant was far from suspecting that he spoke with a Frenchman.

Croustillac, in order not to compromise the part he was playing, deemed

it wisest to maintain an extreme reserve; De Chemerant was not

surprised; he knew the reserved character of the English.

Some words which were exchanged by the two persons who walked at the

head of the escort will give an idea of the new and embarrassing

position of the chevalier.

"When we arrive at your house, sir," said De Chemerant, "I shall

communicate to you the full powers which his majesty has charged me to

place before the eyes of your highness."

"Highness--the devil!" thought Croustillac: "this man pleases me better

than the other; beside subjecting me to the inconvenience of his

everlasting dagger, he called me only my lord or your grace, while this

one calls me highness. This is progressive. I go on. I touch the

throne."

Monsieur de Chemerant continued: "I shall also have the honor to hand to

you, sir, a number of letters from England which will prove to you that

the moment was never more favorable for an insurrection."

"I know it," said the Gascon, with effrontery, remembering that this was

what Rutler had said to him; "I know it, sir; my partisans are acting,

and bestirring themselves greatly."

"Your highness is better informed of affairs in Europe than I had

thought."

"I have never lost sight of them, sir, never."

"Your highness fills me with joy in speaking thus. It depends on you to

assure to yourself the brilliant position which is your due, and which

you will acquire if you obtain a decisive advantage."

"And how, sir?"

"By putting yourself at the head of the partisans of your royal uncle,

James Stuart; forgetting the dissensions which have heretofore separated

you, for the king no longer desires to see in you other than his worthy

nephew."

"And, between us, he is right; it is always necessary to turn to one's

family. My God, if each one puts in a little of his own, it will end by

arranging itself."

"Thus, your highness, King James gives you a mark of the highest

confidence in intrusting to you the defense of his rights and those of

his young son."[A]

{[A] The Pretender, born in 1688.}

"My uncle is dethroned; he is unhappy; this makes me overlook much,"

said Croustillac gravely. "I will not betray his hopes. I will devote

myself to the defense of his rights and those of his young son, if the

circumstances permit."

"Your highness need not have the slightest doubt as to the opportunity

to do so when you will have heard, in this respect, the large number of

your old companions at arms; of your most enthusiastic followers."

"In fact, they, better than any one, will be able to give certain

information, but alas! before I can see them, these brave men, these

loyal and faithful men, much time must, unhappily, elapse."

"I am going to give your highness a very delightful surprise."

"A surprise?"

"Yes, your highness. Several of your partisans, having learned by what

happy occurrence the life of your highness has been preserved, have

asked permission of the king to accompany me here."

"To accompany you?" cried the chevalier. "And where are they, then?"

"They are here, aboard the frigate which brought me, your highness."

"Aboard your frigate!" exclaimed Croustillac, with an expression of

surprise that De Chemerant interpreted in a very favorable manner to

affectionate memories of the chevalier.

"Yes, your highness. I understand your astonishment, your happiness,

your joy in the prospect of shortly seeing your old companions-in-arms."

"You have not the slightest idea of the impatience with which I await

the moment when I shall again see them, sir," said Croustillac.

"And their conduct justifies your eagerness, your highness; they will

bring you the loyalty of all your English friends; and they will very

soon put you in touch with the affairs of that country. Who can better

inform you on these subjects than Dudley and Rothsay?"

"Ah! that dear Rothsay, has he also come?" said the Gascon with an easy

manner.

"Yes, your highness, but he is suffering so from his old wounds that he

can hardly walk, still he said, 'It is no matter if I die--if I die at

the feet of our duke,' for it is thus they speak of you in the

familiarity of their devotion."

"The poor Rothsay, always the same!" said Croustillac, passing his hand

across his eyes, with a touching air. "The dear friends."

"And Lord Mortimer, then, your highness; he is as if mad. If it were not

for the king's orders, which were of the strictest, it would have been

impossible to have prevented his coming on shore with me."

"Mortimer also--brave Mortimer!"

"And Lord Dudley, your highness."

"Lord Dudley is as wild as the others, I wager?"

"He threatened to swim ashore as the captain had refused to give him a

boat."

"Such a friend is a true spaniel for fidelity and love of the water!"

thought Croustillac, very much embarrassed.

"Ah, your highness, and to-morrow?"

"Well, what of to-morrow?"

"What a great day it will be for your highness."

"Yes, superb."

"Ah, your highness, what a touching scene! what a moment for you and for

those who are so devoted to you. Happy indeed are the princes who find

such friends in adversity."

"Yes it will be a very touching interview," said Croustillac aloud; then

he continued, inaudibly, "To the devil with this animal of a Mortimer

and his companions! _Peste!_ these are very stupid friends; what fly is

stinging them? They will recognize me, and I shall be lost, now that I

know De Chemerant's state secret."

"The presence of those valiant nobles," replied De Chemerant, "has yet

another object. Your highness ought not to be ignorant of it?"

"Speak, sir; they seem to me to have excellent ideas, these dear

friends."

"Knowing your courage, your resolution, sir, the king, my master, and

the king, your uncle, have ordered me to make you an overture which you

cannot fail to accept."

"What is it, sir? this begins excellently."

"Not only are your most courageous partisans on board the frigate, which

is at anchor, sir, but the ship is filled with arms and ammunition.

Sentinels have been stationed on the coast of Cornwall; the whole

country awaits only a signal to rise in your favor. It but remains for

your highness to disembark at the head of your partisans, and give the

people the necessary arms. The movement will spread even to London, the

usurper will be driven from the throne, and you will restore the crown

to the king, your uncle."

"I will do it, by the gods! I am capable of that. Of a surety here is a

magnificent project, but there must be contrary chances, and above all,

I must be careful, very careful of the lives of my partisans and of the

safety of my uncle's subjects."

"I recognize the habitual generosity of the character of your highness;

but there are hardly any contrary chances to fear; all is ready, loyalty

prevails. You will be received with enthusiasm. The remembrance of you

is so lasting, they say, so ever present to the people of London, that

they have never believed in your execution, sir, not even those who were

present. Live, then, for this noble country which has so deeply mourned

you, and which awaits your coming as they await the day of their

deliverance."

"Come! he also," thought Croustillac; "he thinks that I have been

executed; but this man is more reasonable than the other, who wished to

kill me in the name of the regrets that my death had caused; at least,

this one desires me to live in the name of these same regrets, and I

prefer this."

"In a word, sir, set sail from Martinique for the coast of Cornwall, and

if, as all believe, the English people rise at the sound of your name,

my master, the king, will support this insurrection with his strong

forces, and make the movement a success."

"Ah! ah! I see, my good fellow, I see. Although I am not a political

end," said the Gascon to himself, "in my humble opinion I understand

that the king, your master and mine, wishes to make use of me as a

forlorn hope. If I succeed, he will support me; if I do not, he will

leave me to be captured. All the same this tempts me; my ambition

awakens. To the devil with the Mortimers, the Rothsays, and my other mad

friends! Without these rogues I shall be curious to see Polypheme de

Croustillac revolutionizing Cornwall, driving William of Orange from the

throne of England, and generously restoring this same throne to King

James. Without being tempted to seat myself upon it--hum, perhaps I

shall seat myself a little, to see--there, there, Polypheme, no more of

that! give the throne to the old man, Polypheme, restore him his throne.

So be it, I will give it to him, but decidedly, for some time, very

strange things have happened to me, and the Unicorn which brought me

here must be an enchanted vessel." The chevalier then spoke, with a

thoughtful air: "This is a very serious thing, at least, sir; there is

much to be said for, and also much against it. I am far from wishing to

temporize too long, but it would be, I think, wisdom to consider more

fully before giving the signal for this uprising."

"Your highness, permit me to say to you that the conditions are

pressing; action necessary; the secret projects of the king, my master,

have been betrayed. William of Orange has deputed Colonel Rutler to

carry you off, living or dead, so much does he fear to see you the

leader of an insurrection. Sir, we must strike a quick, decisive blow,

such as a sudden disembarkment on the coasts of Cornwall. I repeat, this

expedition made in the name of King James will be received with

enthusiasm and the all-powerful influence of Louis XIV., will

consolidate the revolution you will have so gloriously begun; and,

thanks to you, the rightful King of Great Britain will once more ascend

his throne."

"This seems to me assured, if my side has the advantage."

"It will have, sir, it will have!"

"Yes, unless it is defeated, and then if I am killed, this time it will

be without pardon. It is not through unworthy egotism that I make this

reflection, sir; you can understand that, after the antecedents which

they attribute to me, I must be thoroughly accustomed to being dead, but

I would not leave my party orphaned; and then, consider, sir!--to plunge

this country once more into the horrors of civil war! Ah!" and

Croustillac heaved a sigh.

"Doubtless, sir, this is a sad thought; but to these passing troubles

would succeed a most profound calm. Doubtless, war has fatal chances,

but it has, also, happy ones; and then, what a future awaits you! The

letters I bring you will show you that the viceroyship of Ireland and

Scotland is reserved for you, without counting other favors which are

likewise reserved for you and my master, and James Stuart, your uncle,

when he is once more on the throne which he will owe to you."

"_Peste!_ Viceroy of Scotland and Ireland!" said Croustillac to himself.

"With this, husband of Blue Beard, and, in the bargain, son and nephew

of a king, ah Croustillac, Croustillac, I have well said thy star is in

the ascendent--it would be too bad that this should be for another. Come

on, while it lasts!"

Monsieur de Chemerant, seeing the chevalier's hesitation, made use of a

more powerful means of forcing him to act conformably to the wishes of

the two kings, and said to him, "There remains, your highness, a last

communication to make you, and, painful as it is, I must obey my

master's orders."

"Speak, sir."

"It is almost out of the question to refuse to put yourself at the head

of the uprising, your highness; your ships are burned!"

"My ships burned?"

"Yes, your highness, that is, figuratively."

"Very well, sir, I understand, the king would compel me to act as he

desires?"

"Your habitual keensightedness does not allow you to be deceived, your

highness. In case you do not believe it your duty to follow the

pressing counsel of my master, the king, in case you thus show his

majesty King James that you are unwilling to make him forget these sad

and annoying memories, in devoting yourself to his cause, as he had

hoped----"

"Well, sir," said the adventurer, becoming cautious, believing he was

going to see, as is said, the reverse side of the medal.

"Well, your highness, the king, my master, for pressing reasons of

state, in such a case would see himself, with much regret, obliged to

possess himself of your person. That is why I have an escort with me."

"Sir! violence?"

"Unfortunately, your highness, my orders are explicit. But I am sure

your highness will not put me to the hard necessity of carrying them

out."

This menace caused Croustillac to reflect.

Monsieur de Chemerant continued: "I must add, sir, that prudence demands

(seeing your execution has taken place) that your features should be

henceforth concealed, and your face must be covered with a mask that

will never be removed. In fact, in compliance with the orders of his

majesty, I shall have the honor of conducting you, sir, at once to the

Saint Margaret Islands, where you will remain henceforth a prisoner. I

leave to you to imagine the regrets of your partisans, who have come so

far in the hope of seeing you once more at their head."

After remaining for a long time in the attitude of a man who was

thinking deeply and who struggled inwardly against many conflicting

thoughts, Croustillac raised his head proudly, and said to De Chemerant,

in a dignified manner, "Upon reflection, sir, I will accept the

viceroyship of Ireland and Scotland, you have my word. However do not

think that fear of a perpetual prison forces me thus to act. No, sir,

no; but after mature reflection, I am convinced that I would be culpable

not to yield to the wishes of an oppressed people, who are stretching

out their arms to me, and not to draw my sword for their defense," said

the adventurer with a heroic air.

"If that is so, your highness," cried De Chemerant, "long live King

James and his Royal Highness the Duke of Monmouth. Long live the

Viceroy of Scotland and Ireland."

"I accept the augury," gravely replied the chevalier, while he said to

himself, "Devil of a man! with his sweet manner, I do not know if I do

not like the other better in spite of his eternal dagger. This is a

difficult choice. To go with the Dutchman a prisoner to London Tower,

that was not difficult; while now my role is complicated and becomes

diabolical, thanks to my mad friends who like vultures are awaiting me

on board the frigate. To-morrow, I dare say, all will be discovered. And

Blue Beard? But I who believed I had made a master stroke in coming to

seek her at Devil's Cliff? What will happen from all this? Bah! after

all, what can happen me? Taken prisoner? or hanged? Prisoner?--that

gives me a future. Hanged?--it is a trifle, the dropping of an eyelid, a

gasp. Come, come, Croustillac! no cowardice! console yourself by mocking

at these men, and amuse yourself with the strange adventures the devil

sends you! It is all the same, cursed be my partisans! except for them

all would go well. Let us see if there is not some way of sending them

to love me--elsewhere."

"Tell me, sir," said he, aloud, "are my followers on board many?"

"Your highness, there are eleven."

"That must incommode you; they must be uncomfortable themselves."

"They are soldiers, your highness, they are accustomed to the rough life

of a camp; beside, the end which they propose to attain is so important,

so glorious, that they do not dream of privations which the sight of

your highness will make them quickly forget."

"It is all the same--is there not a means of finding a place elsewhere?

sending them to another vessel would be infinitely better, that I and my

wife may accommodate ourselves on the frigate? And then, for reasons

known to myself, I shall not discover myself to these dear and good

friends until the moment arrives to disembark in England."

"That is impossible! to be on the same vessel with you, your friends

will sleep on deck in their clothes."

"It is terrible to inspire such devotion," said Croustillac to himself.

"Then think no more of it," said he aloud. "I shall be very sorry to

thwart such faithful partisans. But what accommodations have you for

myself and wife?"

"They will be very plain, sir, but your highness will deign to be

indulgent in recognizing the imperative necessity of the case. Beside,

the well-known attachment of your highness for the duchess," replied De

Chemerant, smiling, "will make you, I am sure, excuse the smallness of

the apartment, which is none other than the captain's cabin."

The adventurer could not prevent a smile in return, and answered, "The

room, sir, will be sufficient."

"Then, your highness, you have fully decided that you will bring madame

with you?"

"More than ever, sir; when I was the prisoner of Colonel Rutler, when I

was destined to perish, perhaps, I left her ignorant of my peril, and

abandoned her without warning her of the fate that awaited me."

"So the duchess is ignorant----"

"Of everything, sir; the poor woman is ignorant of everything. Surprised

by Colonel Rutler, while she was asleep, I left word in quitting Devil's

Cliff, that my absence would extend over but a day or two. But

circumstances have suddenly changed. There are no more dangers that I am

going to run. I know my wife, sir; glory and danger, she would partake

all. In going to seek her, to carry her away with me, I am furthering

her dearest wish."

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