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Saint Bartholomew’s Eve

CHAPTER 20: The Tocsin
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My own supposition is by far the most probable, that it is the work of some fanatic; but at any rate, we will be on the watch tonight.

It is too late to do anything else and, were I to go round to our friends, they would mock at me for paying any attention to such a trifle as a chalk mark on a door.
"I own that I think it serious, because I have come, in spite of my reason, to believe somewhat in your forebodings; but no one else seems to entertain any such fears." Opening the casement, Philip seated himself there.
"Do you lie down, Pierre.

At two o'clock I will call you, and you shall take my place." Pierre went out, but before lying down he again went quietly downstairs and, with a wet cloth, entirely erased the mark from the door; and then, placing his sword and his pistols ready at hand, lay down on his pallet.

At one o'clock Philip aroused him.
"There is something unusual going on, Pierre.

I can see a light in the sky, as of many torches; and can hear a confused sound, as of the murmur of men.


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