The little boat reached the shore, a lonely beach girded by blocks of reddish granite4. The commander and Honorat landed, when Hadji, who had preceded them a few steps, stopped and said to Pierre des Anbiez, “Monseigneur, follow this path hollowed out of the rock, and you will soon arrive at the ruins of the Abbey of St. Victor. Pog-Reis awaits you there.”
Without replying to Hadji, Pierre des Anbiez resolutely5 entered a sort of crevasse6 formed by a rent in the rock, and scarcely large enough for a man to pass through.
Honorat, not less courageous7, followed him, reflecting at the same time that a traitor8, placed on the crest9 of the two rocks between which they rather glided10 than walked, could easily crush them by rolling upon them some one of the enormous stones which crowned the escarpment. The tempest was gradually approaching. The loud voices of the wind and the sea, which threatened more and more, at last burst forth11 into fury, and were answered from the height of the clouds by the thunderbolts. The elements had entered upon a tremendous struggle.
The commander walked with long strides. In the violence of the storm he saw an omen12; it seemed to him that the vengeance13 of Heaven clothed itself in a terrible majesty14 before striking him.
The more he reflected, the more the strange dream related by the Bohemian appeared to him a manifestation15 of the divine will.
By one of the ordinary phenomena16 of thought, Pierre des Anbiez in one second recalled every detail of bloody17 tragedy which was the consequence of his love for the wife of Count de Montreuil, the birth of his unfortunate child, the death of Emilie, and the murder of her husband. All of these events came back to his mind with awful precision, as if the crime had been committed the day before.
The narrow passage which wound across the rocks enlarged somewhat, and the commander and Honorat issued from this granite wall, and found themselves opposite the ruins of the Abbey of St. Victor. In this spot they beheld18 no one.
The interior basin of the bay formed a deep cove19. At the south it was shut in by the rocks through which they had just passed; at the north and at the west, by the half-destroyed buildings of the abbey; at the east could be seen the road in which the two galleys20 of the pirates were anchored.
The imposing21 pile of the abbey ruins, the wreck22 of vaults24 and heavy arches, the crumbling25 towers covered with ivy26, outlined their sad, gray forms upon the black clouds which hung lower and lower over the solemn scene.
A wan27, bleak28 day, which was neither light nor darkness, threw a strange and weird29 radiance over the rocks, the ruins, the beach, and the sea. The waves roared, the wind howled, the thunder rolled, yet no person appeared.
Honorat, in spite of his courage, was struck with the awful and dismal31 scene which lay around him. The commander, wrapped in his long black mantle32, his form erect33, his face anxious and gloomy, seemed to evoke34 evil spirits.
In a deep, sepulchral35 voice, he called three times: “Pog-Reis! Pog-Reis! Pog-Reis!” No answer was heard.
An enormous owl30 uttered a doleful cry as it flew slowly and heavily from a vault23, as massive as the arch of a bridge, which had once been the entrance to the cloister36.
“Nobody comes,” said Honorat. “Do you not fear an ambuscade, M. Commander? Perhaps you have placed too much confidence in the words of these wretches37.”
“Divine vengeance assumes all forms,” replied Pierre des Anbiez.
He then relapsed into silence, gazing abstractedly at the heavy arcade38, which formerly39 served as an entrance to the cloister, and whose interior was now enveloped40 in dense41 shadow.
Suddenly a pale winter ray threw its wan light over this arch, casting a livid, fantastic illumination over the solemn scene.
A thunderbolt broke and reverberated42, and, by a strange coincidence, at the same moment two men issued from the obscurity of the vault, and with slow and deliberate steps advanced toward the commander and Honorat de Berrol.
These men were Pog and Erebus.
Pog held a naked sword in his right hand; his left arm was around the neck of Erebus, and he reclined tenderly upon the young man, as a father would lean upon a son. Erebus also held an unsheathed sword in his hand.
Both continued to approach the commander and Honorat.
Suddenly Pierre des Anbiez stood for a moment petrified43, then, without uttering a word, quickly stepped back, seized the arm of the Chevalier de Berrol, and pointed44 to Pog and Erebus, with a gesture of terror.
Notwithstanding the change produced by years in the countenance45 of Pog, the commander recognised in him the Count de Montreuil, the husband of Emilie, the man whom he believed he had killed, and whose portrait he had preserved as an expiation46 of his crime.
“Have the dead come back from the grave?” said he, in a low voice, recoiling47 and dragging Honorat with him as Pog advanced.
The Chevalier de Berrol was ignorant of all that pertained48 to that terrible tragedy, but he felt a secret horror, less at the appearance of the two pirates than at the evident fright of the commander, whose intrepidity49 was so well known.
Then, as if to render the solemn scene still more awful, the tempest increased in violence, and the thunder grew louder and more frequent.
Pog stopped.
“Do you know me? Do you know me?” said he to the commander.
“If you are not a ghost, I know you,” replied the commander, fixing a look of amazement50 upon the husband of Emilie.
“Do you remember the unhappy woman whose murderer you were?”
“I remember, I remember, I accuse myself.” And the commander struck his breast in the act of contrition51.
At these words, uttered in a low voice by Pierre des Anbiez, Erebus, whose countenance expressed the rage of desperation, raised his sword, and started to throw himself upon the commander.
Pog restrained him with a firm hand, and said to him: “Not yet.”
Erebus rested the point of his sword on the ground, and raised his eyes to heaven.
“You owe me a bloody reparation,” said Pog.
“My life belongs to you. I shall not lift my sword against you,” replied the commander, bowing his head upon his breast.
“You have accepted the combat. I have your word. Here is your adversary52,” and he pointed to Erebus. “Here is mine,” and he pointed to Honorat.
“Take up your sword, then,” cried the Chevalier do Berrol, who wished at any cost to put an end to a scene which, in spite of himself, chilled him with horror.
He advanced toward Pog.
“They first, we afterward,” answered Pog.
“This instant, this instant! Take up your sword!” cried Honorat.
Pog, addressing Pierre des Anbiez, said, in an imperious tone: “Order your second to await the result of your fight with the young captain.”
“Chevalier, I pray you to wait,” said the commander, with resignation.
“Defend your life, murderer!” cried Erebus, rushing upon Pierre des Anbiez with uplifted sword.
“But this is a child!” said the commander, looking at his adversary with a sort of contemptuous compassion53.
“Your mother! Your mother!” whispered Pog to Erebus.
“Yes, a child, the child of those whom you have murdered,” cried the unfortunate youth, striking the commander in the face with the breadth of his sword.
The livid countenance of the old soldier became purple; transported with anger at this insult, he threw himself upon Erebus, saying, “Lord, thy will be done!”
Then ensued a parricidal54 struggle.
And the darkness suddenly fell upon the scene, as if nature herself revolted at the sight.
Thunderbolts rent the clouds, the tempest let loose its fury, and the very rocks trembled upon their foundations.
The parricidal combat continued with undiminished rage.
This Parricidal Combat Continued
With clasped hands, Pog, with ferocious55 eagerness, enjoyed the frightful56 spectacle.
“At last, after twenty years, I taste one moment of true, ineffable57 happiness. Roll, O thunder! Burst forth, O tempest! All nature takes part in my vengeance!” cried he, in savage58 joy.
Honorat, unable to account for his own feelings, cried in dismay:
“Enough! enough!” and tried to separate Erebus and Pierre des Anbiez.
Pog, endowed for the moment with superhuman strength, seized Honorat, paralysed his efforts, and said, in a low voice, trembling with rage and excitement, “My vengeance!”
Erebus fell.
“Pierre des Anbiez, you have killed your son! Here are your letters, here are the portraits, you can see them,” cried Pog, in a voice that rose above the storm, and he threw at the feet of the commander the casket which Hadji had stolen from Peyrou.
Suddenly a thunderbolt struck with a noise impossible to describe. The heavens, the bay, the ruins, the rocks, and the sea, appeared to be on fire.
A terrible explosion followed, and the very earth trembled; a part of the ruins of the abbey fell away, while a blast of wind, breaking and driving everything in its path, enveloped the entire bay in its irresistible59 and tremendous whirlpool.
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