Never was there such a place as Plessis for intrigue5. From Monsieur de Beaujeu, the King's son-in-law, down to the kitchen scullions, there was not a man but mined or countermined to gain some private advantage; nor, in all the palace, was there a finger-nail—mine among the rest—but itched6 to scratch the King's favour. That much I learned in my seven days of waiting.
Through Monsieur de Commines' influence almost every door was open to me, and by his instructions I used my liberty freely.
"Who knows to what service you may be put," he added; "Plessis is not to be turned inside out in a week, but a week may teach you not to show yourself a fool."
So day by day I went my rounds by the outer, middle and inner walls; the courtyards, the galleries, the anterooms, the sparrows' nests, the towers, the donjon, even to the bear-pit and the sheds where were housed that varied7 collection of strange beasts His Majesty8 had gathered from the four corners of the earth to distract his thoughts, and show the world how active was his mind. The quarters of the Scottish archers9 I avoided as far as possible. Though Monsieur de Commines did not love these interloping Northmen, nor they him, they were civil enough to me for his sake, or, rather, for the sake of his influence. But I could not understand half their guttural jargon10.
The King I also avoided, and only saw from a distance until the day he sent for me; once, far off, his scarlet11 satin cloak and heavy furs showing like a giant poppy with the brown capsule half pushed off; once sunning himself in a narrow court, his elbows on his knees, his chin in his hands, his shoulders hunched12 to his ears, decrepit13, shrunken, every muscle in collapse14; and once, not an hour later, on the parapet of the outer wall, bowing a gracious acknowledgment to a group of the good folk of Tours who saluted15 him from a discreet16 and safe distance; the half-dead man was then very much alive, and so rumour17 was justified18 of her children!
Tied though he was to the King's girdle, it was Monsieur de Commines' custom to steal an hour nightly, and listen to my rehearsal19 of the day's lessons.
"What strikes me most," said I, as my week drew to an end, "is the confusion of tongues within the walls. There is the liquid music of Provence, the iron rasp of Normandy, the clipped French of Paris, the uncouth20 burr of Gascony; I even heard a Flanders oath or two to-day."
"Eh?" said Monseigneur, looking up at me; "Flanders? Did you say Flanders?"
"Yes, Jehan Flemalle the bearward. The brute21 clawed at him as he fed it, and he drew back swearing; I know a Flanders curse when I hear it, and so, I think, should you," I added, laughing.
But, so far from breaking up, the gravity on his face deepened, and for a full minute he sat with pursed mouth and narrowed eyes, staring into vacancy22 out of window. When I would have spoken he shook his head and snarled23 an incoherence, warning me into silence with a little impatient twist of his hand. But suddenly his face lit up, and he turned upon me, his eyes shining.
"Jehan Flemalle—Jan Flemael! By the splendour of God, I begin to understand!" then he checked himself, and sat watching me, as he had sat that night in the Louvre, when I knew to my discomfort25 that the keenest brain in France was reckoning up not my strength, but my weakness. "Do you know," he went on at last, his voice suave26 and smooth, with all trace of excitement gone from it, "I distrust this Jehan Flemalle. What if he starves the King's beasts to his own profit? He is an Angevin, and—Yes, here is your chance to do the King a service. From time to time these wild creatures have cost immense sums. I hate them myself, but the King loves them, and visits them almost daily. Watch this Jehan Flemalle; watch him when alone with the beasts, note whom he consorts27 with, and if they meet in secret try and catch them in talk."
"What, Monseigneur? Play spy upon a butcher?"
"Ay! on a butcher," he said harshly; "the word is a good one, and you could not better it in a year. As to playing spy, I'd have you understand, Monsieur, that if I bid you lay your ear to the crack of a maid's door for the King's service, you must do it, or quit Plessis. There are two types of useful men in the world; those who think and are obeyed without question, and those who obey without question, but do not think. For the present, be content to be the second, that one day you may perhaps be the first. What! Monsieur Hellewyl, do you, who as yet are not a little finger in Plessis, presume to call yourself a brain?" Rising he strode to the door, and turning, shook a monitory if not a menacing forefinger28 at me. "Remember," he went on, "in this thing I am the King and you have your orders. If your dignity is not supple29 enough to stoop to a little thing, how can it rise to a great? And who are you to dare to question whys and wherefores in the King's business?"
Without waiting for an answer he was gone. And what answer was possible? Ever since Solignac was burned the whole force of my schooling30 had been, None dare cross the King's will! It was written in the ashes of my father's house, it was taught by the mouth of the King's friend, it met me at the four gates of the Louvre, the dangling-rope-ends on Tristan's house called it aloud, and even at the altar of God Himself, Mademoiselle caught the echo and bowed in an agony of prayer before its force. Or this order of Monsieur de Commines might be a test, a trap of the King's own devising. It was notorious that Louis loved crooked31 methods. Stoop that you may rise! Monseigneur's words had hinted as much. Perhaps—but excuses are never hard to find, even for a meanness, when that meanness serves a personal gain very near to the heart.
Though I have said little of him, Jan Meert was never long out of my thoughts. Dead Babette called to me across the smoke, and with both blood and fire to avenge32 my weakness of poverty could afford no luxury of qualms33. It must lean where it could, even upon a foul34 staff. In a word, what Monsieur de Commines bade me do, I did, nor was the execution difficult.
A menagerie was as much part of a royal palace as were the kitchens. Why, I cannot say. Perhaps it tickled35 a King's pride to know that even the wild beasts were under his heel. That of Plessis at this time lay to the south-east; cages, stalls, dens, pits, as were required. These the King was continually adding to or enlarging, and behind the planks37 laid for their repair, slanting38 against the wall, there was perfect concealment39.
Was I ashamed of the situation into which Monsieur de Commines had forced me? Frankly40 yes; but, also frankly, still more ashamed of the risk of being found out.
The stalls and cages were side by side, bordering both walls of an angle facing me not ten paces distant; nowhere in Plessis was there space to spare, and the poor, free-born beasts suffered from the congestion41 with their betters. In these were the King's true favourites. Monsieur de Commines might sleep at his feet, Monsieur de Beaujeu minister his affairs, the Chancellor42, Rochfort, have his ear and his confidence, but their tenure43 was no stronger than a loose whim44. These others held his love and his interest, and to such an extent that, ailing45 or well, he visited them almost daily; Barbary lions no larger than great cats, elk-deer, reindeer46, a strange medley47.
But oftenest of all he would stand opposite the cage that prisoned four great wolves from Auvergne. These he would bait till the savage48 brutes49, bigger than month-old calves50, flung themselves howling against the bars, raging but helpless, their fangs51 bared, their chaps dribbling52 foam53 and slaver. He had even names for them.
"Burgundy," he would say, pointing from one to the other, "Spain, The Empire, Rome!" Then, tapping his breast, add significantly, "France! Snarl24, my friends, froth, howl, eat your hearts out in hate, France is unafraid," and they, as if they understood his jeer54, would fling themselves afresh against the side of the cage, tearing and biting the bars to get at him. So, in jest, this cage came to be known as the cage of The Four Nations.
Presently, as I waited behind my pile of timber, Jehan Flemalle came. In Plessis there were no idlers. Even the four hundred archers of the guard had their duties, and discipline was iron. Jehan Flemalle, therefore, came alone and with no loiterers at his heels to watch the feeding of the animals. In either hand was a great basket of kitchen offal, and at the smell of him a howl arose whose echo rumbled55 in the confined space like a winter's thunder.
From cage to cage he went, dealing56 out the day's rations57, here a half loaf such as few in France set teeth in from January to December, there a bone such as still fewer in France saw even once a month in their pots, and little by little the howls died down to a grumbling58 purr of brute contentment. If other days were as this, then Monsieur de Commines need be under no doubt; the King's beasts were not starved, let happen what might to the King's subjects. Then a curious thing struck me, spurring my jaded59 watchfulness60; Jehan Flemalle in his feeding had passed by the cage of the Four Nations, leaving Burgundy and the rest to howl their hungry lamentations unheeded. He even goaded61 them to louder complaint and stronger protest, for, setting down their dinner in full sight, he gibed62 them as the King had done.
"Howl, Burgundy, snap your jaws63, Spain! Tear at the bars, Rome, tear! tear! Perhaps one day the way will open, and then—eh, my sons? then we shall see, shall we not? That is the one thing needed, an open door, and, Christus! but it is creaking on its hinges if the world but knew it!" It was good Flemish, and not the mumbling64 jumble65 of a half-baked Angevin clod! "Here's to make it creak louder," he went on. "Here's to help it open with a crash that will shake all France from the Nivernais to the three seas."
From under his leathern jerkin he drew an armourer's file such as is used for cutting rivets66, long, flat, and coarse, and through the howls of the frantic67 brutes came the steady rasp, rasp, rasp, while the sweat grew cold upon me at the cunning devilishness of the villian's purpose.
"Your dinner to-day, Burgundy," said he, plying68 the tool steadily69 under cover of the howling din36. "Your dinner to-morrow, but the third day you must go a-hunting. One spring and you're through, my children; Rome, Burgundy, and the Empire all on France at a leap, and Spain crawling in behind to claim her share of the spoils. Good!" as one of the famished70 brutes, crouching71, thundered against the bars, "that is the trick to play when a man jeers72 your empty belly73. Spring! and you're through! but not to-day nor to-morrow. When the third day comes, then, God with us! poof! You're through! you're through!" and again the rasp, rasp, rasp arose, harsh and strident, his body swinging in rhythm to the grind of the tool.
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intrigue
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varied
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brute
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vacancy
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concealment
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