The Beaver herald. [volume] (Beaver, O.T. [Okla.]) 1895-1923, 1899-03-16
CHAPTER IX.-CoNrrNuEp.

'pardleu, monsieur, exclaimed
Jacques, as we turned up the Rue de
la Harpe, hard by the hotel de Cluny,
''one would think the king himself
were dead, these gentry pull such long
faces" My servants chance observa-
ton sent a sudden shock through me.
What if Henry was dead! What if |
had got only one thread of the plot that
was weaving at Anet? | did not an
swerJacques, but observing Capuchin
priest advancing in my direction, l
reined in Couronne, and giving him the
day, asked what it was that had be-
fallen the city. He looked up at me in
a slight surprise, and then observing
my travel-stained appearance, replied:
Il see you are a stranger, sir; but
have younot heard the news? Pit should
have gone far by this
II have not, as you see-but what is
it? Surely the king is not dead?"
God forbid" he answered, "no-not
the king, but she, who in q. few weeks
would have been the queen of France"
THE duchess de Beaufort"
Exactly"
y
TO say that the city is in mourning for
the mistress of the king"
"No, my son-not for the mistress of
the king, as you call her, but for the
open hand and the generous heart, for
the kindly soul that never turned from
suffering or from sorrow-for Mag
dalcn bountiful, and, let us hope, Mag
dalen repentant."
Palms directions were clear, and
after crossing the pont st. Michel, a
wooden bridge, we kept to the south of
Ste Chapelle, and then, after many a
twist and turn, found ourselves in the
Rue des DeuX Mondes, before the doors
of Pantin's house
The master himself answered my
knock and stood in the doorway, a
small, wizened figure, looking at us
cautiously from gray eyes, shadowed
by bushy white brows.
Good day, monsieur. What is it l
can do for you?"
"You are Maitre Pantin?"
AT your service"
And / am the Chevalier d'Auriac. /
! have come to Paris from Bidache on
business and need a lodging. Maitre
Palm has recommended me to YOU"
Enough, monsieur le chevalier. NY
friend Palms name is sufficient, and /
| have need of clients, for the house is
| empty. If monsieur's servant will lead
the horses through that lane there he
will find an entrance to the stables
and will monsieur step in and take a
seat whilst | summon my wife-An-
nette! Annette!"
| limped in and sat down, escorted by
| expressions of compassion from Pantin,
who mingled these with shouts for An
| nette, In a little time Nine. Pantin APP
| peared, and never have | seen so great
a resemblance between husband and
wife as between these two. There was
the same small, shrivelled figure, the
| same clear-cut features, the same white
/ eyebrows standing out prominently
over the same gray eyes, their height,
walk and tone of voice even were al
most the same. Madame, however. had
an eye to business, which her husband,
although / understood him In be a
notary, mad not discovered TO me. and
whilst he went off TO see, as he said, ia
the arrangements for the horses, Nine
Annette struck a bargain with me for
my lodging, which closed with at once,
as wits in sufficient funds to be a little
eXtrayagant. This matter being ar
ranged by my instant agreement TO her
terms, she showed me 20 my rooms.
which were on the second floor, and
commanded a good view of the river
face, aud, pocketing a weeks rental in
advance, the old lady retired, after rec
ommending me TO an ordinary where
the food was excellent and the 'FRONT.'
gnac oid.
spent the remainder of the day do
ing nothing, going forth but to sup
quietly dt the Two Ecus. which found
fully u'held the good name Nine. Pan
tin had given it, and returning early 10
my ROOMS.
! Jacques came in presently and lit the