Ten Years Later by Dumas, Alexandre. Part two

his head as he walks, or appear to pay attention to me;

continue walking, we are alone, listen to me.”

A perfect silence ensued, disturbed only by the distant

cries of the joyous guests, from the groves whence they

beheld the fireworks. It was a whimsical spectacle this, of

these men walking in groups, as if each one was occupied

about something, whilst lending attention really to only one

amongst them, who, himself, seemed to be speaking only to

his companion. “Messieurs,” said Fouquet, “you have, without

doubt, remarked the absence of two of my friends this

evening, who were with us on Wednesday. For God’s sake,

abbe, do not stop, — it is not necessary to enable you to

listen; walk on, carrying your head in a natural way, and as

you have an excellent sight, place yourself at the window,

and if any one returns towards the gallery, give us notice

by coughing.”

The abbe obeyed.

“I have not observed their absence,” said Pellisson, who, at

this moment, was turning his back to Fouquet and walking the

other way.

“I do not see M. Lyodot,” said Sorel, “who pays me my

pension.”

“And I,” said the abbe, at the window, “do not see M.

d’Eymeris, who owes me eleven hundred livres from our last

game at Brelan.”

“Sorel,” continued Fouquet, walking bent, and gloomily, “you

will never receive your pension any more from M. Lyodot; and

you, abbe, will never be paid your eleven hundred livres by

M. d’Eymeris, for both are doomed to die.”

“To die!” exclaimed the whole assembly, arrested, in spite

of themselves, in the comedy they were playing, by that

terrible word.

“Recover yourselves, messieurs,” said Fouquet, “for perhaps

we are watched — I said: to die!”

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“To die!” repeated Pellisson; “what, the men I saw six days

ago, full of health, gayety, and the spirit of the future!

What then is man, good God! that disease should thus bring

him down, all at once!”

“It is not a disease,” said Fouquet.

“Then there is a remedy,” said Sorel.

“No remedy. Messieurs de Lyodot and D’Eymeris are on the eve

of their last day.”

“Of what are these gentlemen dying, then?” asked an officer.

“Ask of him who kills them,” replied Fouquet.

“Who kills them? Are they being killed, then?” cried the

terrified chorus.

“They do better still; they are hanging them,” murmured

Fouquet, in a sinister voice, which sounded like a funeral

knell in that rich gallery, splendid with pictures, flowers,

velvet, and gold. Involuntarily every one stopped; the abbe

quitted his window; the first fusees of the fireworks began

to mount above the trees. A prolonged cry from the gardens

attracted the superintendent to enjoy the spectacle. He drew

near to a window, and his friends placed themselves behind

him, attentive to his least wish. “Messieurs,” said he, “M.

Colbert has caused to be arrested, tried and will execute my

two friends; what does it become me to do?”

“Mordieu!” exclaimed the abbe, the first one to speak, “run

M. Colbert through the body.”

“Monseigneur,” said Pellisson, “you must speak to his

majesty.”

“The king, my dear Pellisson, himself signed the order for

the execution.”

“Well!” said the Comte de Chanost, “the execution must not

take place, then; that is all.”

“Impossible,” said Gourville, “unless we could corrupt the

jailers.”

“Or the governor,” said Fouquet.

“This night the prisoners might be allowed to escape.”

“Which of you will take charge of the transaction?”

“I,” said the abbe, “will carry the money.”

“And I,” said Pellisson, “will be the bearer of the words.”

“Words and money,” said Fouquet, “five hundred thousand

livres to the governor of the conciergerie, that is

sufficient, nevertheless, it shall be a million, if

necessary.”

“A million!” cried the abbe; “why, for less than half, I

would have half Paris sacked.”

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“There must be no disorder,” said Pellisson. “The governor

being gained, the two prisoners escape; once clear of the

fangs of the law, they will call together the enemies of

Colbert, and prove to the king that his young justice, like

all other monstrosities, is not infallible.”

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