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She herself was growing visibly tired, and the distance between her and the hounds was less than when I saw her first. "As before, I exerted myself in vain to make myself heard. M. de Monsoreau saw nothing but the animal he was chasing; he passed more quickly that ever, with his horn to his mouth, which he was sounding loudly. Behind him two or three hunters animated the dogs with horn and voice.
His litter was too large to go through the door. At this sight he uttered a groan. Diana went on quietly, without looking at him, but Bussy, who understood her, said to him: "It is useless to try, M. le Comte, your litter will not pass." "Monseigneur!" cried Monsoreau, "do not go into that conservatory, some of the flowers exhale dangerous perfumes." Then he fainted, and was carried to his room.
And rushing into the room where Bussy was, she shut the door and locked it, while Monsoreau exhausted himself in menaces and in blows on the door. "If you break this door you will find me dead on the threshold." "And be easy, madame, you shall be revenged," said Bussy. Diana was about to utter a cry, but her fear of her husband was strong enough to restrain her.
'Who else, said he, 'except her father, watches over the honor of Diana de Meridor? 'You told me, monsieur, in your letter, that you came in my father's name. 'Yes, mademoiselle, and lest you should doubt it, here is a note from the baron, and he gave me a paper. I read "'MY DEAR DIANA, M. de Monsoreau can alone extricate you from your dangerous position, and this danger is immense.
"It is from her," thought he; "she sends him word that her husband is leaving Paris." Bussy put the note into his hat, opened, and read it, and the prince saw his face radiant with joy and love. The duke looked round; if Monsoreau had been there, perhaps he would not have had patience to wait till the evening to denounce Bussy.
Then, in a low tone to her, he said, "We are allied against this Monsoreau; remember that it was not he who brought you back to your father, and be faithful to me." Chicot, after seeing with pleasure that Gorenflot still slept soundly, told M. Boutromet to retire and to take the light with him, charging him not to say anything of his absence.
I heard your cry." "When you are more reasonable, monsieur, I shall be ready to hear you; at present I will retire." "No, madame, you shall stay." "Monsieur, here are M. and Madame de St. Luc, I trust you will contain yourself." Indeed, M. and Madame de St. Luc approached. She bowed to Monsoreau, and St.
"Madame, the cause of my presence here will come naturally out of the recital you have been good enough to promise me; I am sure of it, from some words of your conversation with M. de Monsoreau." "I will tell you all, monsieur; your name has been sufficient to inspire me with full confidence, for I have always heard of it as of that of a man of honor, loyalty, and courage."
"No; on the contrary, I was told to let you have any horse you pleased." When Roland was saddled, Monsoreau said to the man, "What are your wages?" "Twenty crowns, monsieur." "Will you earn ten times that sum at once?" "I ask no better. But how?" "Find out who rode yesterday the horse I described." "Ah, monsieur, what you ask is very difficult, there are so many gentlemen come here."
If so, tell it to me; and, on the faith of a gentleman, it shall be executed. Are you thirsty? Shall I get you water?" Monsoreau did not reply. He turned over with his face to the earth, biting the ground, and struggling in his blood. Then he tried to raise his head, but fell back with a groan. "Come, he is dead; let me think no more about him.
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