Part 158 (1/2)
”Ah!” exclaimed Marguerite, ”is it you? With what impatience I have waited for you! Well! What news?”
”Bad news, my poor friend. Catharine herself is hurrying on the trial, and at present is at Vincennes.”
”And Rene?”
”Is arrested.”
”Before you were able to speak to him?”
”Yes.”
”And our prisoners?”
”I have news of them.”
”From the jailer?”
”Yes.”
”Well?”
”Well! They see each other every day. The day before yesterday they were searched. La Mole broke your picture to atoms rather than give it up.”
”Dear La Mole!”
”Annibal laughed in the face of the inquisitors.”
”Worthy Annibal! What then?”
”This morning they were questioned as to the flight of the king, his projects of rebellion in Navarre, and they said nothing.”
”Oh! I knew they would keep silence; but silence will kill them as much as if they spoke.”
”Yes, but we must save them.”
”Have you thought over our plan?”
”Since yesterday I have thought of nothing else.”
”Well?”
”I have just come to terms with Beaulieu. Ah! my dear queen, what a hard and greedy man! It will cost a man's life, and three hundred thousand crowns.”
”You say he is hard and greedy--and yet he asks only the life of a man and three hundred thousand crowns. Why, that is nothing!”
”Nothing! Three hundred thousand crowns! Why, all your jewels and all mine would not be enough.”
”Oh! that is nothing. The King of Navarre will pay something, the Duc d'Alencon will pay part, and my brother Charles will pay part, or if not”--
”See! what nonsense you talk. I have the money.”