"I will say one last thing to
you, though you seem to wish me gone and your own grave closing
in. I was asked by the Governor to tell you that if you would put
him in the way of knowing the affairs of your provinces from the
letters you have received, together with estimate of forces and
plans of your forts, as you have known them, he will spare you.
I only tell you this because you close all other ways to me."
"I carry," said I, with a sharp burst of anger, "the scars of
wounds an insolent youth gave me. I wish now that I had killed
the son of the man who dares bring me such a message."
For a moment I had forgotten Alixe, everything, in the wildness
of my anger. I choked with rage; I could have struck him.
"I mean nothing against you," he urged, with great ruefulness. "I
suggest nothing. I bring the Governor's message, that is all. And
let me say," he added, "that I have not thought you a spy, nor
ever shall think so."
I was trembling with anger still, and I was glad that at the
moment Gabord opened the door, and stood waiting.
"You will not part with me in peace, then?" asked the Seigneur
slowly.
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