el dorado-第4章
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circles who had looked upon her as their queen。 Armand's secession
from his party into the ranks of the emigres had singled him out
for special reprisals; if and whenever he could be got hold of;
and both brother and sister had an unusually bitter enemy in their
cousin Antoine St。 Justonce an aspirant to Marguerite's hand;
and now a servile adherent and imitator of Robespierre; whose
ferocious cruelty he tried to emulate with a view to ingratiating
himself with the most powerful man of the day。
Nothing would have pleased Antoine St。 Just more than the
opportunity of showing his zeal and his patriotism by denouncing
his own kith and kin to the Tribunal of the Terror; and the
Scarlet Pimpernel; whose own slender fingers were held on the
pulse of that reckless revolution; had no wish to sacrifice
Armand's life deliberately; or even to expose it to unnecessary
dangers。
Thus it was that more than a year had gone by before Armand St。
Justan enthusiastic member of the League of the Scarlet
Pimpernelwas able to do aught for its service。 He had chafed
under the enforced restraint placed upon him by the prudence of
his chief; when; indeed; he was longing to risk his life with the
comrades whom he loved and beside the leader whom he revered。
At last; in the beginning of '94 he persuaded Blakeney to allow
him to join the next expedition to France。 What the principal aim
of that expedition was the members of the League did not know as
yet; but what they did know was that perilsgraver even than
hithertowould attend them on their way。
The circumstances had become very different of late At first the
impenetrable mystery which had surrounded the personality of the
chief had been a full measure of safety; but now one tiny corner
of that veil of mystery had been lifted by two rough pairs of
hands at least; Chauvelin; ex…ambassador at the English Court; was
no longer in any doubt as to the identity of the Scarlet
Pimpernel; whilst Collot d'Herbois had seen him at Boulogne; and
had there been effectually foiled by him。
Four months had gone by since that day; and the Scarlet Pimpernel
was hardly ever out of France now; the massacres in Paris and in
the provinces had multiplied with appalling rapidity; the
necessity for the selfless devotion of that small band of heroes
had become daily; hourly more pressing。 They rallied round their
chief with unbounded enthusiasm; and let it be admitted at once
that the sporting instinctinherent in these English gentlemen
made them all the more keen; all the more eager now that the
dangers which beset their expeditions were increased tenfold。
At a word from the beloved leader; these young menthe spoilt
darlings of societywould leave the gaieties; the pleasures; the
luxuries of London or of Bath; and; taking their lives tn their
hands; they placed them; together with their fortunes; and even
their good names; at the service of the innocent and helpless
victims of merciless tyranny。 The married menFfoulkes; my Lord
Hastings; Sir Jeremiah Wallescourtleft wife and children at a
call from the chief; at the cry of the wretched。 Armand
unattached and enthusiastichad the right to demand that he
should no longer be left behind。
He had only been away a little over fifteen months; and yet he
found Paris a different city from the one he had left immediately
after the terrible massacres of September。 An air of grim
loneliness seemed to hang over her despite the crowds that
thronged her streets; the men whom he was wont to meet in public
places fifteen months agofriends and political allieswere no
longer to be seen; strange faces surrounded him on every side
sullen; glowering faces; all wearing a certain air of horrified
surprise and of vague; terrified wonder; as if life had become
one awful puzzle; the answer to which must be found in the brief
interval between the swift passages of death。
Armand St。 Just; having settled his few simple belongings in the
squalid lodgings which had been assigned to him; had started out
after dark to wander somewhat aimlessly through the streets。
Instinctively he seemed to be searching for a familiar face; some
one who would come to him out of that merry past which he had
spent with Marguerite in their pretty apartment in the Rue St。
Honore。
For an hour he wandered thus and met no one whom he knew。 At times
it appeared to him as if he did recognise a face or figure that
passed him swiftly by in the gloom; but even before he could fully
make up his mind to that; the face or figure had already disappeared;
gliding furtively down some narrow unlighted by…street; without
turning to look to right or left; as if dreading fuller recognition。
Armand felt a total stranger in his own native city。
The terrible hours of the execution on the Place de la Revolution
were fortunately over; the tumbrils no longer rattled along the
uneven pavements; nor did the death…cry of the unfortunate victims
resound through the deserted streets。 Armand was; on this first
day of his arrival; spared the sight of this degradation of the
once lovely city; but her desolation; her general appearance of
shamefaced indigence and of cruel aloofness struck a chill in the
young man's heart。
It was no wonder; therefore; when anon he was wending his way
slowly back to his lodging he was accosted by a pleasant; cheerful
voice; that he responded to it with alacrity。 The voice; of a
smooth; oily timbre; as if the owner kept it well greased for
purposes of amiable speech; was like an echo of the past; when
jolly; irresponsible Baron de Batz; erst…while officer of the
Guard in the service of the late King; and since then known to be
the most inveterate conspirator for the restoration of the
monarchy; used to amuse Marguerite by his vapid; senseless plans
for the overthrow of the newly…risen power of the people。
Armand was quite glad to meet him; and when de Batz suggested that
a good talk over old times would be vastly agreeable; the younger
man gladly acceded; The two men; though certainly not mistrustful
of one another; did not seem to care to reveal to each other the
place where they lodged。 De Batz at once proposed the avant…scene
box of one of the theatres as being the safest place where old
friends could talk without fear of spying eyes or ears。
〃There is no place so safe or so private nowadays; believe me; my
young friend;〃 he said 〃I have tried every sort of nook and
cranny in this accursed town; now riddled with spies; and I have
come to the conclusion that a small avant…scene box is the most
perfect den of privacy there is in the entire city。 The voices of
the actors on the stage and the hum among the audience in the
house will effectually drown all individual conversation to every
ear save the one for whom it is intended。〃
It is not difficult to persuade a young man who feels lonely and
somewhat forlorn in a large city to while away an evening in the
companionship of a cheerful talker; and de Batz was essentially
good company。 His vapourings had always been amusing; but Armand
now gave him credit for more seriousness of purpose; and though
the chief had warned him against picking up acquaintances in
Paris; the young man felt that that restriction would certainly
not apply to a man like de Batz; whose hot partisanship of the
Royalist cause and hare…brained schemes for its restoration must
make him at one with the League of the Scarlet Pimpernel。
Armand accepted the other's cordial invitation。 He; too; felt
that he would indeed be safer from observation in a crowded
theatre than in the streets。 Among a closely packed throng bent
on amusement the sombrely…clad figure of a young man; with the
appearance of a student or of a journalist; would easily pass
unperceived。
But somehow; after the first ten minutes spent in de Batz' company
within the gloomy shelter of the small avant…scene box; Armand
already repented of the impulse which had prompted him to come to
the theatre to…night; and to renew acquaintanceship with the
ex…officer of the late King's Guard。 Though he knew de Batz to be
an ardent Royalist; and even an active adherent of the monarchy;
he was soon conscious