[Saint Bartholomew’s Eve by G. A. Henty]@TWC D-Link bookSaint Bartholomew’s Eve CHAPTER 20: The Tocsin 22/40
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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