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It was a heavy mass of building, that chateau of Monsieur the
Marquis, with a large stone courtyard before it, and two stone
sweeps of staircase meeting in a stone terrace before the
principal door. A stony business altogether, with heavy stone
balustrades, and stone urns, and stone flowers, and stone faces of
men, and stone heads of lions, in all directions. As if the Gorgon’s
head had surveyed it, when it was finished, two centuries ago.

Upon the broad flight of shallow steps, Monsieur the Marquis,
flambeau preceded, went from his carriage, sufficiently disturbing
the darkness to elicit loud remonstrance from an owl in the roof of
the great pile of stable building away among the trees. All else was
so quiet, that the flambeau carried up the steps, and the other
flambeau held at the great door, burnt as if they were in a close
room of state, instead of being in the open night air. Other sound
than the owl’s voice there was none, save the falling of the
fountain into its stone basin; for, it was one of those dark nights
that hold their breath by the hour together, and then heave a long
low sigh, and hold their breath again.

The great door clanged behind him, and Monsieur the Marquis
crossed a hall grim with certain old boar-spears, swords, and
knives of the chase; grimmer with certain heavy riding-rods and
riding-whips, of which many a peasant, gone to his benefactor
Death, had felt the weight when his lord was angry.

Avoiding the larger rooms, which were dark and made fast for

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the night, Monsieur the Marquis, with his flambeau-bearer going
on before, went up the staircase to a door in a corridor. This
thrown open, admitted him to his own private apartment of three
rooms: his bedchamber and two others. High vaulted rooms with
cool uncarpeted floors, great dogs upon the hearths for the
burning of wood in winter time, and all luxuries befitting the state
of a marquis in a luxurious age and country. The fashion of the last
Louis but one, of the line that was never to break—the fourteenth
Louis—was conspicuous in their rich furniture; but, it was
diversified by many objects that were illustrations of old pages in
the history of France.

A supper-table was laid for two, in the third of the rooms; a
round room, in one of the chateau’s four extinguisher-topped
towers. A small lofty room, with its window wide open, and the
wooden jalousie-blinds closed, so that the dark night only showed
in slight horizontal lines of black, alternating with their broad
lines of stone colour.

“My nephew,” said the Marquis, glancing at the supper
preparation; “they said he was not arrived.”

Nor was he; but, he had been expected with Monseigneur.

“Ah! It is not probable he will arrive tonight; nevertheless, leave
the table as it is. I shall be ready in a quarter of an hour.”

In a quarter of an hour Monseigneur was ready, and sat down
alone to his sumptuous and choice supper. His chair was opposite
to the window, and he had taken his soup, and was raising his
glass of Bordeaux to his lips, when he put it down.

“What is that?” he calmly asked, looking with attention at the
horizontal lines of black and stone colour.

“Monseigneur! That?”

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“Outside the blinds. Open the blinds.”

It was done.

“Well?”

“Monseigneur, it is nothing. The trees and the night are all that
are here.”

The servant who spoke, had thrown the blinds wide, had looked
out into the vacant darkness, and stood, with that blank behind
him, looking round for instructions.

“Good,” said the imperturbable master. “Close them again.”

That was done too, and the Marquis went on with his supper.
He was halfway through it, when he again stopped with his glass
in his hand, hearing the sound of wheels. It came on briskly, and
came up to the front of the chateau.

“Ask who is arrived.”

It was the nephew of Monseigneur. He had been some few
leagues beh
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