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He assented to that with a constrained smile。

〃Then I can say no more;〃 he answered。  〃I have warned you that the man is a rogue。  If you will still entertain him; I wash my hands of it。  But I fear the consequences; M。 de Rosny; and; frankly; it lessens my opinion of your sagacity。〃

Thereat I bowed in my turn; and after the exchange of some civilities he took his leave。  Considering his application after he was gone; I confess that I found nothing surprising in it; and had it come from a man whom I held in greater respect I might have complied with it in an indirect fashion。  But though it might have led me under some circumstances to discard Diego; naturally; since it confirmed his story in some points; and proved besides that he was not a persona grata at the Spanish Embassy; it did not lead me to value him less。  And as within the week he was so fortunate as to defeat La Varenne's champion in a great match at the Louvre; and won also a match; at M。 de Montpensier's which put fifty crowns into my pocket; I thought less and less of d'Evora's remonstrance; until the king's return put it quite out of my head。  The entanglement with Mademoiselle d'Entragues; which was destined to be the most fatal of all Henry's attachments; was then in the forming; and the king plunged into every kind of amusement with fresh zest。  The very day after his return he matched his marker; a rogue; but an excellent player; against my man; and laid me twenty crowns on the event; the match to be played on the following Saturday after a dinner which M。 de Lude was giving in honour of the lady。

On the Thursday; however; who should come in to me; while I was sitting alone after supper; but Maignan:  who; closing the door and dismissing the page who waited there; told me with a very long face and an air of vast importance that he had discovered something。

〃Something?〃  I said; being inclined at the moment to be merry。 〃What?  A plot to reduce your perquisites; you rascal?〃

〃No; my lord;〃 he answered stoutly。  〃But to tap your excellency's secrets。〃

〃Indeed;〃 I said pleasantly; not believing a word of it。  〃And who is to hang?〃

〃The Spaniard;〃 he answered in a low voice。

That sobered me; by putting the matter in a new light; and I sat a moment looking at him and reviewing Diego's story; which assumed on the instant an aspect so uncommon and almost incredible that I wondered how I had ever allowed it to pass。 But when I proceeded from this to the substance of Maignan's charge I found an IMPASSE in this direction also; and I smiled。 〃So it is Diego; is it?〃  I said。  〃You think that he is a spy?〃

Maignan nodded。

〃Then; tell me;〃 I asked; 〃what opportunity has he of learning more than all the world knows?  He has not been in my apartments since I engaged him。  He has seen none of my papers。  The youngest footboy could tell all he has learned。〃

〃True; my lord;〃 Maignan answered slowly; 〃but〃

〃Well?〃

〃I saw him this evening; talking with a Priest in the Rue Petits Pois; and he calls himself a Protestant。〃

〃Ah!  You are sure that the man was a priest?〃

〃I know him。〃

〃For whom?〃

〃One of the chaplains at the Spanish Embassy。〃

It was natural that after this I should take a more serious view of the matter; and I did so。  But my former difficulty still remained; for; assuming this to be a cunning plot; and d'Evora's application to me a ruse to throw me off my guard; I could not see where their advantage lay; since the Spaniard's occupation was not of a nature to give him the entry to my confidence or the chance of ransacking my papers。  I questioned Maignan further; therefore; but without result。  He had seen the two together in a secret kind of way; viewing them himself from the window of a house where he had an assignation。  He had not been near enough to hear what they said; but he was sure that no quarrel took place between them; and equally certain that it was no chance meeting that brought them together。

Infected by his assurance; I could still see no issue; and no object in such an intrigue。  And in the end I contented myself with bidding him watch the Spaniard closely; and report to me the following evening; adding that he might confide the matter to La Trape; who was a supple fellow; and of the two the easier companion。

Accordingly; next evening Maignan again appeared; this time with a face even longer; so that at first I supposed him to have discovered a plot worse than Chastel's; but it turned out that he had discovered nothing。  The Spaniard had spent the morning in lounging and the afternoon in practice at the Louvre; and from first to last had conducted himself in the most innocent manner possible。  On this I rallied Maignan on his mare's nest; and was inclined to dismiss the matter as such; still; before doing so; I thought I would see La Trape; and dismissing Maignan I sent for him。

When he was come; 〃Well;〃 I said; 〃have you anything to say?〃

〃One little thing only; your excellency;〃 he answered slyly; 〃and of no importance。〃

〃But you did not tell it to Maignan?〃

〃No; my Lord;〃 he replied; his face relaxing in a cunning smile。

〃Well?〃

〃Once to…day I saw Diego where he should not have been。〃

〃Where?〃

〃In the King's dressing…room at the tennis…court。〃

〃You saw him there?〃

〃I saw him coming out;〃 he answered。

It may be imagined how I felt on hearing this; for although I might have thought nothing of the matter before my suspicions were arousedsince any man might visit such a place out of curiositynow; my mind being disturbed; I was quick to conceive the worst; and saw with horror my beloved master already destroyed through my carelessness。  I questioned La Trape in a fury; but could learn nothing more。  He had seen the man slip out; and that was all。

〃But did you not go in yourself?〃  I said; restraining my impatience with difficulty。

〃Afterwards?  Yes; my lord。〃

〃And made no discovery?〃

He shook his head。

〃Was anything prepared for his Majesty?〃

〃There was sherbet; and some water。〃

〃You tried them?〃

La Trape grinned。  〃No; my lord;〃 he said。  〃But I gave some to Maignan。〃

〃Not explaining?〃

〃No; my lord。〃

〃You sacrilegious rascal!〃  I cried; amused in spite of my anxiety。  〃And he was none the worse?〃

〃No; my lord。〃

Not satisfied yet; I continued to press him; but with so little success that I still found myself unable to decide whether the Spaniard had wandered in innocently or to explore his ground。 In the end; therefore; I made up my mind to see things for myself; and early next morning; at an hour when I was not likely to be observed; I went out by a back door; and with my face muffled and no other attendance than Maignan and La Trape; went to the tennis…court and examined the dressing…room。

This was a small closet on the first floor; of a size to hold two or three persons; and with a casement through which the King; if he wished to be private; might watch the game。  Its sole furniture consisted of a little table with a mirror; a seat for his Majesty; and a couple of stools; so that it offered small scope for investigation。  True; the stale sherbet and the water were still there; the carafes standing on the table beside an empty comfit box; and a few toilet necessaries; and it will be believed that I lost no time in examining them。  But I made no discovery; and when I had passed my eye over everything else that the room contained; and noticed nothing that seemed in the slightest degree suspicious; I found myself completely at a loss。 I went to the window; and for a moment looked idly into the court。

But neither did any light come thence; and I had turned again and was about to leave; when my eye alighted on a certain thing and I stopped。

〃What is that?〃  I said。  It was a thin case; book…shaped; of Genoa velvet; somewhat worn。

〃Plaister;〃 Maignan; who was waiting at the door; answered。  〃His Majesty's hand is not well yet; and as your excellency knows; he〃

〃Silence; fool!〃  I cried。  and I stood rooted to the spot; overwhelmed by the conviction that I held the clue to the mystery; and so shaken by the horror which that conviction naturally brought with it that I could not move a finger。  A design so fiendish and monstrous as that which I suspected might rouse the dullest sensibilities; in a case where it threatened the meanest; but being aimed in this at the King; my master; from whom I had received so many benefits; and on whose life the well… being of all depended; it goaded me to the warmest resentment。  I looked round the tennis…courtwhich; empty; shadowy and silent; seemed a fit place for such horrorswith rage and repulsion; apprehending in a moment of sad presage all the accursed strokes of an enemy whom nothing could propitiate; and who; sooner or later; must set all my care at nought; and take from France her greatest benefactor。

But; it will be said; I had no proof; only a conjecture; and this is true; but of it hereafter。  Suffice it that; as soon as I had swallowed my indignation; I took all the precautions affection could suggest or duty enjoin; omitting nothing; and then; confiding the matter to no one the two men who were with me exceptedI prepared to observe the issue with gloomy satisfaction。


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