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el dorado-第72部分

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he added with a significant nod in the direction of the wood。

Chauvelin made no reply; but quietly stepped out of the coach。
Marguerite watched him; leaning out of the window; following his
small trim figure as he pushed his way past the groups of mounted
men; catching at a horse's bit now and then; or at a bridle;
making a way for himself amongst the restless; champing animals;
without the slightest hesitation or fear。

Soon his retreating figure lost its sharp outline silhouetted
against the evening sky。  It was enfolded in the veil of vapour
which was blown out of the horses' nostrils or rising from their
damp cruppers; it became more vague; almost ghost…like; through
the mist and the fast…gathering gloom。

Presently a group of troopers hid him entirely from her view; but
she could hear his thin; smooth voice quite clearly as he called
to citizen Heron。

〃We are close to the end of our journey now; citizen;〃 she heard
him say。  〃If the prisoner has not played us false little Capet
should be in our charge within the hour。〃

A growl not unlike those that came from out the mysterious depths
of the forest answered him。

〃If he is not;〃 and Marguerite recognised the harsh tones of
citizen Heron〃if he is not; then two corpses will be rotting in
this wood tomorrow for the wolves to feed on; and the prisoner
will be on his way back to Paris with me。〃

Some one laughed。  It might have been one of the troopers; more
callous than his comrades; but to Marguerite the laugh had a
strange; familiar ring in it; the echo of something long since
past and gone。

Then Chauvelin's voice once more came clearly to her ear:

〃My suggestion; citizen;〃 he was saying; 〃is that the prisoner
shall now give me an ordercouched in whatever terms he may think
necessarybut a distinct order to his friends to give up Capet to
me without any resistance。  I could then take some of the men with
me; and ride as quickly as the light will allow up to the chateau;
and take possession of it; of Capet; and of those who are with
him。 We could get along faster thus。  One man can give up his
horse to me and continue the journey on the box of your coach。
The two carriages could then follow at foot pace。 But I fear that
if we stick together complete darkness will overtake us and we
might find ourselves obliged to pass a very uncomfortable night in
this wood。〃

〃I won't spend another night in this suspenseit would kill me;〃
growled Heron to the accompaniment of one of his choicest oaths。
〃You must do as you think rightyou planned the whole of this
affairsee to it that it works out well in the end。〃

〃How many men shall I take with me?  Our advance guard is here; of
course。〃

〃I couldn't spare you more than four more menI shall want the
others to guard the prisoners。〃

〃Four men will be quite sufficient; with the four of the advance
guard。  That will leave you twelve men for guarding your
prisoners; and you really only need to guard the womanher life
will answer for the others。〃

He had raised his voice when he said this; obviously intending
that Marguerite and Armand should hear。

〃Then I'll ahead;〃 he continued; apparently in answer to an assent
from his colleague。  〃Sir Percy; will you be so kind as to
scribble the necessary words on these tablets?〃

There was a long pause; during which Marguerite heard plainly the
long and dismal cry of a night bird that; mayhap; was seeking its
mate。  Then Chauvelin's voice was raised again。

〃I thank you;〃 he said; 〃this certainly should be quite effectual。
And now; citizen Heron; I do not think that under the circumstances
we need fear an ambuscade or any kind of trickeryyou hold the
hostages。  And if by any chance I and my men are attacked; or if
we encounter armed resistance at the chateau; I will despatch a
rider back straightway to you; andwell; you will know what to do。〃

His voice died away; merged in the soughing of the wind; drowned
by the clang of metal; of horses snorting; of men living and
breathing。  Marguerite felt that beside her Armand had shuddered;
and that in the darkness his trembling hand had sought and found
hers。

She leaned well out of the window; trying to see。  The gloom had
gathered more closely in; and round her the veil of vapour from
the horses' steaming cruppers hung heavily in the misty air。  In
front of her the straight lines of a few fir trees stood out dense
and black against the greyness beyond; and between these lines
purple tints of various tones and shades mingled one with the
other; merging the horizon line with the sky。  Here and there a
more solid black patch indicated the tiny houses of the hamlet of
Le Crocq far down in the valley below; from some of these houses
small lights began to glimmer like blinking yellow eyes。
Marguerite's gaze; however; did not rest on the distant landscape
it tried to pierce the gloom that hid her immediate surroundings;
the mounted men were all round the coachmore closely round her
than the trees in the forest。  But the horses were restless; moving
all the time; and as they moved she caught glimpses of that other
coach and of Chauvelin's ghostlike figure; walking rapidly through
the mist。  Just for one brief moment she saw the other coach; and
Heron's head and shoulders leaning out of the window。  If is
sugar…loaf hat was on his head; and the bandage across his brow
looked like a sharp; pale streak below it。

〃Do not doubt it; citizen Chauvelin;〃 he called out loudly in his
harsh; raucous voice; 〃I shall know what to do; the wolves will
have their meal to…night; and the guillotine will not be cheated
either。〃

Armand put his arm round his sister's shoulders and gently drew
her hack into the carriage。

〃Little mother;〃 he said; 〃if you can think of a way whereby my
life would redeem Percy's and yours; show me that way now。〃

But she replied quietly and firmly:

〃There is no way; Armand。  If there is; it is in the hands of
God。〃



CHAPTER XLVI
OTHERS IN THE PARK

Chauvelin and his picked escort had in the meanwhile detached
themselves from the main body of the squad。 Soon the dull thud of
their horses' hoofs treading the soft ground came more softly
then more softly still as they turned into the wood; and the
purple shadows seemed to enfold every sound and finally to swallow
them completely。

Armand and Marguerite from the depth of the carriage heard Heron's
voice ordering his own driver now to take the lead。  They sat
quite still and watched; and presently the other coach passed them
slowly on the road; its silhouette standing out ghostly and grim
for a moment against the indigo tones of the distant country。

Heron's head; with its battered sugar…loaf hat; and the soiled
bandage round the brow; was as usual out of the carriage window。
He leered across at Marguerite when he saw the outline of her face
framed by the window of the carriage。

〃Say all the prayers you have ever known; citizeness;〃 he said
with a loud laugh; 〃that my friend Chauvelin may find Capet at the
chateau; or else you may take a last look at the open country; for
you will not see the sun rise on it to…morrow。  It is one or the
other; you know。〃

She tried not to look at him; the very sight of him filled her
with horrorthat blotched; gaunt face of his; the fleshy lips;
that hideous bandage across his face that hid one of his eyes!
She tried not to see him and not to hear him laugh。

Obviously he too laboured under the stress of great excitement。
So far everything had gone well; the prisoner had made no attempt
at escape; and apparently did not mean to play a double game。  But
the crucial hour had come; and with it darkness and the mysterious
depths of the forest with their weird sounds and sudden flashes of
ghostly lights。  They naturally wrought on the nerves of men like
Heron; whose conscience might have been dormant; but whose ears
were nevertheless filled with the cries of innocent victims
sacrificed to their own lustful ambitions and their blind;
unreasoning hates。

He gave sharp orders to the men to close tip round the carriages;
and then gave the curt word of command:

〃En avant!〃

Marguerite could but strain her ears to listen。  All her senses;
all her faculties had merged into that of hearing; rendering it
doubly keen。  It seemed to her that she could distinguish the
faint soundthat even as she listened grew fainter and fainter
yetof Chauvelin and his squad moving away rapidly into the
thickness of the wood some distance already ahead。

Close to her there was the snorting of horses; the clanging and
noise of moving mounted men。  Heron's coach had taken the lead;
she could hear the creaking of its wheels; the calls of the driver
urging his beasts。

The diminished party was moving at foot…pace in the darkness that
seemed to grow denser at every step; and through that silence
which was so full of mysterious sounds。

The carriage rolled and rocked on its springs; Marguerite; giddy
and overtired; lay back with closed eyes; her hand resting in that
of Armand。  Time; space and distance had ceased to be; only Death;
the great Lord of all; had remained; he walked on ahead; scythe on
skeleton shoulder; and beckone
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