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obey him for hire." "Nay, nay, good Etienne. Away to St Malo. I have a meeting with your master to-morrow. I will find my own way to his room; and in the course of a week expect me at St Malo." Etienne left him, and in half an hour's time was galloping along the muddy roads, on which great puddles gleamed like silver shields. As he rode on, he pondered what manner of man it was whom he had just left, and how, knowing that his life was in danger, he could loiter in the very stronghold of his enemy. On the morrow, at the appointed hour, Charles presented himself in De Roberval's room. The nobleman met him with his usual frigid politeness. He was somewhat alarmed at seeing him enter unannounced by Etienne. "How found you your way hither?" he enquired. "Etienne Brule, the faithful fellow who has waited on me since I entered your castle, directed me, Sieur," replied Charles. "He is indeed a faithful fellow," said De Roberval, with a tinge of irony in his hard voice. "But now tell me more plainly the reason of this visit." "The Sieur de Roberval knows only too well." "Impossible, since you have not yet told me. Your vague hints of last night conveyed but little meaning. If you have ought to say, speak out boldly and bluntly, as a soldier should ever speak." "Yes, and act," said Charles curtly. "What do you mean?" cried De Roberval. "If your answer does not satisfy me when I have spoken plainly, you will soon learn my meaning," said Charles. "Dare you threaten me?" and De Roberval laid his hand on his sword. Charles imitated his action. "Keep that plaything where it is. I have here at my side the sword I wore on the Sillon. Your weapon might shrink from its touch." "Curse you!" hissed De Roberval; but remembering how girt about with foes was Charles, he checked himself, and with an evil smile said: "I forgot for a moment that you are my guest, with a petition to offer. Out with it! There is nothing I should not be willing to grant you." "It is of Mdlle. de Roberval I have come to speak," said Charles, with a sternness which made the nobleman tremble lest his plans should miscarry. "Since I returned to France, two months ago, strange tales of your brutal treatment of your niece have reached my ears. I have come to you to find out the truth of these tales. If they are true, I will cut you off as a cursed thing among men. If you can prove them false, I swear I will defend your honour against ev
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