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le as to set him above ordinary rules。

From this time I began to watch his career with interest; and I was not surprised when; in less than a month; something fell out that led the whole court to regard him with a mixture of amusement and expectancy。

One evening; after leaving the King's closet; I happened to pass through the east gallery at the Louvre; which served at that time as the outer antechamber; and was the common resort as well of all those idlers who; with some pretensions to fashion; lacked the ENTREE; as of many who with greater claims preferred to be at their ease。  My passage for a moment stilled the babel which prevailed。  But I had no sooner reached the farther door than the noise broke out again; and this with so sudden a fury; the tumult being augmented by the crashing fall of a table; as caused me at the last moment to stand and turn。  A dozen voices crying simultaneously; 〃Have a care!〃  and 〃Not here!  not here!〃  and all looking the same way; I was able to detect the three principals in the FRACAS。  They were no other than M。 de St。 Mesmin; Barradasa low fellow; still remembered; who was already what Saintonge had prophesied that the former would becomeand young St。 Germain; the eldest son of M。 de Clan。

I rather guessed than heard the cause of the quarrel; and that St。 Mesmin; putting into words what many had known for years and some made their advantage of; had accused Barradas of cheating。 The latter's fury was; of course; proportioned to his guilt; an instant challenge while I looked was his natural answer。  This; as he was a consummate swordsman; and had long earned his living as much by fear as by fraud; should have been enough to stay the greediest stomach; but St。 Mesmin was not content。  Treating the knave; the word once passed; as so much dirt; he transferred his attack to St。 Germain; and called on him to return the money he had won by betting on Barradas。

St。 Germain; a young spark as proud and headstrong as St。 Mesmin himself; and possessed of friends equal to his expectations; flung back a haughty refusal。  He had the advantage in station and popularity; and by far the larger number of those present sided with him。  I lingered a moment in curiosity; looking to see the accuser with all his boldness give way before the almost unanimous expression of disapproval。  But my former judgment of him had been correctly formed; so far from being browbeaten or depressed by his position; he repeated the demand with a stubborn persistence that marvellously reminded me of Crillon; and continued to reiterate it until all; except St。 Germain himself; were silent。  〃You must return my money!〃  he kept on saying monotonously。  〃You must return my money。  This man cheated; and you won my money。  You must pay or fight。〃

〃With a dead man?〃  St。 Germain replied; gibing at him。

〃No; with me。〃

〃Barradas will spit you!〃  The other scoffed。  〃Go and order your coffin; and do not trouble me。〃

〃I shall trouble you。  If you did not know that he cheated; pay; and if you did know; fight。〃

〃I know?〃  St。 Germain retorted fiercely。  〃You madman!  Do you mean to say that I knew that he cheated?〃

〃I mean what I say!〃  St。 Mesmin returned stolidly。  〃You have won my money。  You must return it。  If you will not return it; you must fight。〃

I should have heard more; but at that moment the main door opened; and two or three gentlemen who had been with the King came out。  Not wishing to be seen watching the brawl; I moved away and descended the stairs; and Varenne overtaking me a moment later; and entering on the Biron affairof which I had just been discussing the latest developments with the KingI forgot St。 Mesmin for the time; and only recalled him next morning when Saintonge; being announced; came into my room in a state of great excitement; and almost with his first sentence brought out his name。

〃Barradas has not killed him then?〃  I said; reproaching myself in a degree for my forgetfulness。

〃No!  He; Barradas!〃  Saintonge answered。

〃No?〃  I exclaimed。

〃Yes!〃  he said。  〃I tell you; M。 le Marquis; he is a devil of a fellowa devil of a fellow!  He fought; I am told; just like Crillon; rushed in on that rascal and fairly beat down his guard; and had him pinned to the ground before he knew that they had crossed swords!〃

〃Well;〃 I said; 〃there is one scoundrel the less。  That is all。〃

〃Ah; but that is not all!〃  my visitor replied more seriously。 〃It should be; but it is not; and it is for that reason I am come to you。  You know St。 Germain?〃

〃I know that his father and you arewell; that you take opposite sides;〃 I said smiling。

〃That is pretty well known;〃 he answered coldly。  〃Anyway; this lad is to fight St。 Germain to…morrow; and now I hear that M。 de Clan; St。 Germain's father; is for shutting him up。  Getting a LETTRE DE CACHET or anything else you please; and away with him。〃

〃What!  St。 Germain?〃  I said。

〃No!〃  M。 de Saintonge answered; prolonging the sound to the utmost。  〃St。 Mesmin!〃

〃Oh;〃 I said; 〃I see。〃

〃Yes;〃 the Marquis retorted pettishly; 〃but I don't。  I don't see。  And I beg to remind you; M。 de Rosny; that this lad is my wife's second cousin through her step…father; and that I shall resent any interference with him。  I have spent enough and done enough in the King's service to have my wishes respected in a small matter such as this; and I shall regard any severity exercised towards my kinsman as a direct offence to myself。 Whereas M。 de Clan; who will doubtless be here in a few minutes; is〃

〃But stop;〃 I said; interrupting him; 〃I heard you speaking of this young fellow the other day。  You did not tell me then that he was your kinsman。〃

〃Nevertheless he is; my wife's second cousin;〃 he answered with heat。

〃And you wish him to〃

〃Be let alone!〃  he replied interrupting me in his turn more harshly than I approved。  〃I wish him to be let alone。  If he will fight St。 Germain; and kill or be killed; is that the King's affair that he need interfere?  I ask for no interference;〃 M。 de Saintonge continued bitterly; 〃only for fair play and no favour。 And for M。 de Clan who is a Republican at heart; and a Bironist; and has never done anything but thwart the King; for him to come now; andfaugh!  it makes me sick。〃

〃Yes;〃 I said drily; 〃I see。〃

〃You understand me?〃

〃Yes;〃 I said; 〃I think so。〃

〃Very well;〃 he replied haughtilyhe had gradually wrought himself into a passion; 〃be good enough to bear my request in mind then; and my services also。  I ask no more; M。 de Rosny; than is due to me and to the King's honour。〃

And with that; and scarcely an expression of civility; he left me。  Some may wonder; I know; that; having in the Edict of Blois; which forbade duelling and made it a capital offence; an answer to convince even his arrogance; I did not use this weapon; but; as a fact; the edict was not published until the following June; when; partly in consequence of this affair and at my instance; the King put it forth。

Saintonge could scarcely have cleared the gates before his prediction was fulfilled。  His enemy arrived hot foot; and entered to me with a mien so much lowered by anxiety and trouble that I hardly knew him for the man who had a hundred times rebuffed me; and whom the King's offers had found consistently obdurate。  All I had ever known of M。 de Clan heightened his present humility and strengthened his appeal; so that I felt pity for him proportioned not only to his age and necessity; but to the depth of his fall。  Saintonge had rightly anticipated his request; the first; he said; with a trace of his old pride; that he had made to the King in eleven years:  his son; his only son and only childthe single heir of his name!  He stopped there and looked at me; his eyes bright; his lips trembling and moving without sound; his hands fumbling on his knees。

〃But;〃 I said; 〃your son wishes to fight; M。 de Clan?〃

He nodded。

〃And you cannot hinder him?〃

He shrugged his shoulders grimly。  〃No;〃 he said; 〃he is a St。 Germain。〃

〃Well; that is just my case;〃 I answered。  〃You see this young fellow St。 Mesmin was commended to me; and is; in a manner; of my household; and that is a fatal objection。  I cannot possibly act agai

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