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present; and I neglect no opportunity of discharging a part of it。
But enough of that; Caron。 Tell me of yourself。 It is a full
twelvemonth since last we met; and in that time; from what I have
heard; you have done much and gone far。 Tell me of it; Caron。〃
They drew their chairs to the hearth; and they sat talking so long
that the early February twilight came down upon them while they
were still at their reminiscences。 La Boulaye had intended reaching
Valenciennes that night; but rather than journey forward in the
dark he now proposed to lie at Boisvert; a resolution in which he
did not lack for encouragement from Charlot。
CHAPTER IX
THE CAPTIVES
Amid the sordid surroundings of Charlot's private quarters the
Captain and the Deputy supped that evening。 The supper sorted well
with the house … a greasy; ill…cooked meal that proved little
inviting to the somewhat fastidious La Boulaye。 But the wine;
plundered; no doubt; in common with the goblets out of which they
drank it … was more than good; and whilst La Boulaye showed his
appreciation of it; Charlot abused it like a soldier。 They sat
facing each other across the little deal table; whose stains were
now hidden by a cloth; and to light them they had four tapers set
in silver candlesticks of magnificent workmanship; and most
wondrous weight; which Tardivet informed his guest had been the
property of a ci…devant prince of the blood。
As the night wore on Captain Charlot grew boisterous and more
confidential。 He came at length to speak of the last capture they
had made。
〃I have taken prizes; Caron;〃said he; 〃which a king might not
despise。 But to…day … 〃 He raised his eyes to the ceiling and
wagged his head。
〃Well?〃 quoth La Boulaye。 〃What about to…day?〃
〃I have made a capture worth more than all the others put together。
It was an indifferent…looking berline; and my men were within an
ace of allowing it to pass。 But I have a nose; mon cher〃 … and he
tapped the organ with ludicrous significance … 〃and; bon Dieu; what
affair! I can smell an aristocrat a league off。 Down upon that
coach I swooped like a hawk upon a sparrow。 Within it sat two women;
thickly veiled; and I give you my word that in a sense I pitied them;
for not a doubt of it; but they were in the act of congratulating
themselves upon their escape from France。 But sentiment may become
fatal if permitted to interfere with enterprise。 Stifling my regrets
I desired them to alight; and they being wise obeyed me without demur。
I allowed them to retain their veils。 I sought the sight of things
other than women's faces; and a brief survey of the coach showed me
where to bestow my attention。 I lifted the back seat。 It came up
like the lid of the chest it was; and beneath it I discovered enough
gold and silver plate to outweigh in value almost everything that I
had ever taken。 But that was by no means all。 Under the front seat
there was a chest of gold … louis d'ors they were; some two or three
thousand at least … and; besides that; a little iron…bound box of
gems which in itself was worth more than all the rest of the contents
of that treasure…casket of a coach。 I tell you; Caron; I dropped
the lid of that seat in some haste; for I was not minded that my men
should become as wise as I。 I stepped down and bade; the women
re…enter; and hither under strong escort I have brought them。〃
〃And these treasures?〃 asked La Boulaye。
〃They are still in the coach below; with the women。 I have told
these that they shall spend the night there。 To…morrow I shall see
to them and give them their liberty … which is a more generous
proceeding than might befall them at the hands of another。 When
they are gone comes the division of the spoil。〃 He closed one eye
slowly; in a very ponderous wink。 〃To my men I shall relegate the
gold and silver plate as well as the money。 For myself I shall
only retain the little iron…bound box。 My followers will account
me more than generous and themselves more than satisfied。 As for
me; La Boulaye … by St。 Guillotine; I am tempted to emigrate also and
set up as an aristocrat myself in Prussia or England; for in that
little box there is something more than a fortune。 I asked you
to…day whether you were minded to lay information against me in
Paris。 My faith; I am little concerned whether you do or not; for
I think that before you can reach Paris; Captain Charlot Tardivet
will be no more than a name in the Republican army。 Abroad I
shall call myself Charlot du Tardivet; and I shall sleep in fine
linen and live on truffles and champagne。 Caron; your health!〃
He drained his glass; and laughed softly to himself as he set it
down。
〃Do you trust your men?〃 asked La Boulaye。
〃Eh? Trust them? Name of a name! They know me。 I have placed the
ten most faithful ones on guard。 They answer to the rest of us
with their necks for the safety of their charge。 Come hither;
Caron。〃
He rose somewhat unsteadily; and lurched across to the window。 La
Boulaye followed him; and gazing out under his indication; he
beheld the coach by the blaze of a fire which the men had lighted
to keep them from freezing at their post。
〃Does that look secure?〃
〃Why; yes … secure enough。 But if those fellows were to take it
into their heads that it would be more profitable to share the prize
among ten than among sixty?〃
〃Secreanom!!〃 swore Charlot impatiently。 〃You do my wits poor
credit。 For what do you take me? Have I gone through so much; think
you; without learning how little men are to be trusted? Faugh!
Look at the porte…cochere。 The gates are closed … aye; and locked;
mon cher; and the keys are here; in my pocket。 Do you imagine they
are to be broken through without arousing anyone? And then; the
horses。 They are in the stables over there; and again; the keys are
in my pocket。 So that; you see; I do not leave everything to the
honesty of my ten most faithful ones。〃
〃You have learned wisdom; not a doubt of it;〃 laughed the Deputy。
〃In a hard school; Caron;〃answered the Captain soberly。 〃Aye; name
of a name; in a monstrous hard school。〃
He turned from the window; and the light of the tapers falling on
his face; showed it heavily scored with lines of pain; testifying to
the ugly memories which the Deputy's light words had evoked。 Then
suddenly he laughed; half…bitterly; half humourously。
〃La; la!〃 said he。 〃The thing's past。 Charlot Tardivet the
bridegroom of Bellecour and Captain Charlot of Dumouriez' army are
different men…very different。〃
He strode back to the table; filled his goblet; and gulped down the
wine。 Then he crossed to the fire and stood with his back to La
Boulaye for a spell。 When next he faced his companion all signs of
emotion had cleared from his countenance。 It was again the callous;
reckless face of Captain Charlot; rendered a trifle more reckless
and a trifle more callous by the wine…flush on his cheeks and the
wine…glitter in his eye。
〃Caron〃 said he; with a half…smile; 〃shall we have these ladies in
to supper?〃
〃God forbid! 〃ejaculated La Boulaye。
〃Nay; but I will;〃the other insisted; and he moved across to the
window。
As he passed him; La Boulaye laid a detaining hand upon his arm。
〃Not that; Charlot;〃 he begged impressively; his dark face very set。
〃Plunder them; turn them destitute upon the world; if you will; but
remember; at least; that they are women。〃
Charlot laughed in his face。
〃It is something to remember; is it not? They remembered it of
our women; these aristocrats!〃
There was so much ugly truth in the Captain's words; and such a
suggestion of just; if bitter; retribution in his mental attitude;
that La Boulaye released his arm; at a loss for further arguments
wherewith to curb him。
〃Paydi!〃 Charlot continued; 〃I have a mind for a frolic。 Does not
justice give me the right to claim that these aristocrats shall
amuse me?〃
With an oath he turned abruptly; and pulled the casement open。
〃Guyot!〃 he called; and a voice from below made answer to him。
〃You will make my compliments to the citoyennes in the coach; Guyot;
and tell them that the Citizen…captain Tardivet requests the honour
of their company to supper。〃
Then he went to the door; and calling Dame Capoulade; he bade her
set two fresh covers; in which he was expeditiously obeyed。 La
Boulaye stood by the fire; his pale face impassive now and almost
indifferent。 Charlot returned to the window to learn from Guyot
that the citoyennes thanked the Citizen…captain; but that they were
tired and sought to be excused; asking nothing better than to be
allowed to remain at peace in their carriage。
〃Sacred name of a name!〃 he croaked; a trifle thickly; for the wine
he had taken was mastering him more and more。 〃Are they defying us?
Since they will not accept an invitation; compel them to obey a
command。 Bring them up at once; Guyot。〃
〃At once; Captain;〃was the answer; and Guyot went about the business。
Charlot closed the window and approached the table。
〃They are coquettish these scented dames;〃he mocked; as he poured
himself out some wine。 〃You are not drinking Caron。〃
〃It is perhaps wise th