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he added with a significant nod in the direction of the wood。
Chauvelin made no reply察but quietly stepped out of the coach。
Marguerite watched him察leaning out of the window察following his
small trim figure as he pushed his way past the groups of mounted
men察catching at a horse's bit now and then察or at a bridle
making a way for himself amongst the restless察champing animals
without the slightest hesitation or fear。
Soon his retreating figure lost its sharp outline silhouetted
against the evening sky。 It was enfolded in the veil of vapour
which was blown out of the horses' nostrils or rising from their
damp cruppers察it became more vague察almost ghost´like察through
the mist and the fast´gathering gloom。
Presently a group of troopers hid him entirely from her view察but
she could hear his thin察smooth voice quite clearly as he called
to citizen Heron。
;We are close to the end of our journey now察citizen察─she heard
him say。 ;If the prisoner has not played us false little Capet
should be in our charge within the hour。;
A growl not unlike those that came from out the mysterious depths
of the forest answered him。
;If he is not察─and Marguerite recognised the harsh tones of
citizen Heron;if he is not察then two corpses will be rotting in
this wood tomorrow for the wolves to feed on察and the prisoner
will be on his way back to Paris with me。;
Some one laughed。 It might have been one of the troopers察more
callous than his comrades察but to Marguerite the laugh had a
strange察familiar ring in it察the echo of something long since
past and gone。
Then Chauvelin's voice once more came clearly to her ear
;My suggestion察citizen察─he was saying察 is that the prisoner
shall now give me an ordercouched in whatever terms he may think
necessarybut a distinct order to his friends to give up Capet to
me without any resistance。 I could then take some of the men with
me察and ride as quickly as the light will allow up to the chateau
and take possession of it察of Capet察and of those who are with
him。 We could get along faster thus。 One man can give up his
horse to me and continue the journey on the box of your coach。
The two carriages could then follow at foot pace。 But I fear that
if we stick together complete darkness will overtake us and we
might find ourselves obliged to pass a very uncomfortable night in
this wood。;
;I won't spend another night in this suspenseit would kill me察
growled Heron to the accompaniment of one of his choicest oaths。
;You must do as you think rightyou planned the whole of this
affairsee to it that it works out well in the end。;
;How many men shall I take with me拭 Our advance guard is here察of
course。;
;I couldn't spare you more than four more menI shall want the
others to guard the prisoners。;
;Four men will be quite sufficient察with the four of the advance
guard。 That will leave you twelve men for guarding your
prisoners察and you really only need to guard the womanher life
will answer for the others。;
He had raised his voice when he said this察obviously intending
that Marguerite and Armand should hear。
;Then I'll ahead察─he continued察apparently in answer to an assent
from his colleague。 ;Sir Percy察will you be so kind as to
scribble the necessary words on these tablets拭
There was a long pause察during which Marguerite heard plainly the
long and dismal cry of a night bird that察mayhap察was seeking its
mate。 Then Chauvelin's voice was raised again。
;I thank you察─he said察 this certainly should be quite effectual。
And now察citizen Heron察I do not think that under the circumstances
we need fear an ambuscade or any kind of trickeryyou hold the
hostages。 And if by any chance I and my men are attacked察or if
we encounter armed resistance at the chateau察I will despatch a
rider back straightway to you察andwell察you will know what to do。;
His voice died away察merged in the soughing of the wind察drowned
by the clang of metal察of horses snorting察of men living and
breathing。 Marguerite felt that beside her Armand had shuddered
and that in the darkness his trembling hand had sought and found
hers。
She leaned well out of the window察trying to see。 The gloom had
gathered more closely in察and round her the veil of vapour from
the horses' steaming cruppers hung heavily in the misty air。 In
front of her the straight lines of a few fir trees stood out dense
and black against the greyness beyond察and between these lines
purple tints of various tones and shades mingled one with the
other察merging the horizon line with the sky。 Here and there a
more solid black patch indicated the tiny houses of the hamlet of
Le Crocq far down in the valley below察from some of these houses
small lights began to glimmer like blinking yellow eyes。
Marguerite's gaze察however察did not rest on the distant landscape
it tried to pierce the gloom that hid her immediate surroundings
the mounted men were all round the coachmore closely round her
than the trees in the forest。 But the horses were restless察moving
all the time察and as they moved she caught glimpses of that other
coach and of Chauvelin's ghostlike figure察walking rapidly through
the mist。 Just for one brief moment she saw the other coach察and
Heron's head and shoulders leaning out of the window。 If is
sugar´loaf hat was on his head察and the bandage across his brow
looked like a sharp察pale streak below it。
;Do not doubt it察citizen Chauvelin察─he called out loudly in his
harsh察raucous voice察 I shall know what to do察the wolves will
have their meal to´night察and the guillotine will not be cheated
either。;
Armand put his arm round his sister's shoulders and gently drew
her hack into the carriage。
;Little mother察─he said察 if you can think of a way whereby my
life would redeem Percy's and yours察show me that way now。;
But she replied quietly and firmly
;There is no way察Armand。 If there is察it is in the hands of
God。;
CHAPTER XLVI
OTHERS IN THE PARK
Chauvelin and his picked escort had in the meanwhile detached
themselves from the main body of the squad。 Soon the dull thud of
their horses' hoofs treading the soft ground came more softly
then more softly still as they turned into the wood察and the
purple shadows seemed to enfold every sound and finally to swallow
them completely。
Armand and Marguerite from the depth of the carriage heard Heron's
voice ordering his own driver now to take the lead。 They sat
quite still and watched察and presently the other coach passed them
slowly on the road察its silhouette standing out ghostly and grim
for a moment against the indigo tones of the distant country。
Heron's head察with its battered sugar´loaf hat察and the soiled
bandage round the brow察was as usual out of the carriage window。
He leered across at Marguerite when he saw the outline of her face
framed by the window of the carriage。
;Say all the prayers you have ever known察citizeness察─he said
with a loud laugh察 that my friend Chauvelin may find Capet at the
chateau察or else you may take a last look at the open country察for
you will not see the sun rise on it to´morrow。 It is one or the
other察you know。;
She tried not to look at him察the very sight of him filled her
with horrorthat blotched察gaunt face of his察the fleshy lips
that hideous bandage across his face that hid one of his eyes
She tried not to see him and not to hear him laugh。
Obviously he too laboured under the stress of great excitement。
So far everything had gone well察the prisoner had made no attempt
at escape察and apparently did not mean to play a double game。 But
the crucial hour had come察and with it darkness and the mysterious
depths of the forest with their weird sounds and sudden flashes of
ghostly lights。 They naturally wrought on the nerves of men like
Heron察whose conscience might have been dormant察but whose ears
were nevertheless filled with the cries of innocent victims
sacrificed to their own lustful ambitions and their blind
unreasoning hates。
He gave sharp orders to the men to close tip round the carriages
and then gave the curt word of command
;En avant
Marguerite could but strain her ears to listen。 All her senses
all her faculties had merged into that of hearing察rendering it
doubly keen。 It seemed to her that she could distinguish the
faint soundthat even as she listened grew fainter and fainter
yetof Chauvelin and his squad moving away rapidly into the
thickness of the wood some distance already ahead。
Close to her there was the snorting of horses察the clanging and
noise of moving mounted men。 Heron's coach had taken the lead
she could hear the creaking of its wheels察the calls of the driver
urging his beasts。
The diminished party was moving at foot´pace in the darkness that
seemed to grow denser at every step察and through that silence
which was so full of mysterious sounds。
The carriage rolled and rocked on its springs察Marguerite察giddy
and overtired察lay back with closed eyes察her hand resting in that
of Armand。 Time察space and distance had ceased to be察only Death
the great Lord of all察had remained察he walked on ahead察scythe on
skeleton shoulder察and beckone