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given to let only persons on foot pass.”

“No one has any right to give orders here, except myself,”

said Buckingham.

“On what grounds?” inquired Manicamp, with his soft tone.

“Will you do me the favor to explain this enigma to me?”

“Because, as I have already told you, I have hired all the

houses looking on the square.”

“We are very well aware of that, since nothing but the

square itself has been left for us.”

“You are mistaken, monsieur; the square belongs to me, as

well as the houses in it.”

“Forgive me, monsieur, but you are mistaken there. In our

country, we say, the highway belongs to the king, therefore

this square is his majesty’s; and, consequently, as we are

the king’s ambassadors, the square belongs to us.”

“I have already asked you who you are, monsieur,” exclaimed

Buckingham, exasperated at the coolness of his interlocutor.

“My name is Manicamp,” replied the young man, in a voice

whose tones were as harmonious and sweet as the notes of an

AEolian harp.

Buckingham shrugged his shoulders contemptuously, and said,

“When I hired these houses which surround the Hotel de

Ville, the square was unoccupied; these barracks obstruct my

sight; I hereby order them to be removed.”

A hoarse and angry murmur ran through the crowd of listeners

at these words. De Guiche arrived at this moment; he pushed

through the crowd which separated him from Buckingham, and,

followed by Raoul, arrived on the scene of action from one

side, just as De Wardes came up from the other. “Pardon me,

my lord; but if you have any complaint to make, have the

goodness to address it to me, inasmuch as it was I who

supplied the plans for the construction of these tents.”

“Moreover, I would beg you to observe, monsieur, that the

term `barrack’ is a highly objectionable one!” added

Manicamp, graciously.

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“You were saying, monsieur — ” continued De Guiche.

“I was saying, monsieur le comte,” resumed Buckingham, in a

tone of anger more marked than ever, although in some

measure moderated by the presence of an equal, “I was saying

that it is impossible these tents can remain where they

are.”

“Impossible!” exclaimed De Guiche, “and why?”

“Because I object to them.”

A movement of impatience escaped De Guiche, but a warning

glance from Raoul restrained him.

“You should the less object to them, monsieur, on account of

the abuse of priority you have permitted yourself to

exercise.”

“Abuse!”

“Most assuredly. You commission a messenger, who hires in

your name the whole of the town of Havre, without

considering the members of the French court, who would be

sure to arrive here to meet Madame. Your Grace will admit

that this is hardly friendly conduct in the representative

of a friendly nation.”

“The right of possession belongs to him who is first on the

ground.”

“Not in France, monsieur.”

“Why not in France?”

“Because France is a country where politeness is observed.”

“Which means!” exclaimed Buckingham, in so violent a manner

that those who were present drew back, expecting an

immediate collision.

“Which means, monsieur,” replied De Guiche, now rather pale,

“that I caused these tents to be raised as habitations for

myself and my friends, as a shelter for the ambassadors of

France, as the only place of refuge which your exactions

have left us in the town; and that I and those who are with

me, shall remain in them, at least, until an authority more

powerful, and more supreme, than your own shall dismiss me

from them.”

“In other words, until we are ejected, as the lawyers say,”

observed Manicamp, blandly.

“I know an authority, monsieur, which I trust is such as you

will respect,” said Buckingham, placing his hand on his

sword.

At this moment, and as the goddess of Discord, inflaming all

minds, was about to direct their swords against each other,

Raoul gently placed his hand on Buckingham’s shoulder. “One

word, my lord,” he said.

“My right, my right, first of all,” exclaimed the fiery

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young man.

“It is precisely upon that point I wish to have the honor of

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