Monsieur Beaucaire eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 38 pages of information about Monsieur Beaucaire.

“The color of a blush, my brother.”

“Unlucky, I still maintain,” said the other calmly.

“The color of the veins of a Frenchman.  Ha, ha!” cried the young man.  “What price would be too high?  A rose is a rose!  A good-night, my brother, a good-night.  I wish you dreams of roses, red roses, only beautiful red, red roses!”

“Stay!  Did you see the look she gave these street folk when they shouted for her?  And how are you higher than they, when she knows?  As high as yonder horse-boy!”

“Red roses, my brother, only roses.  I wish you dreams of red, red roses!”

Chapter Three

It was well agreed by the fashion of Bath that M. le Duc de Chateaurien was a person of sensibility and haut ton; that his retinue and equipage surpassed in elegance; that his person was exquisite, his manner engaging.  In the company of gentlemen his ease was slightly tinged with graciousness (his single equal in Bath being his Grace of Winterset); but it was remarked that when he bowed over a lady’s hand, his air bespoke only a gay and tender reverence.

He was the idol of the dowagers within a week after his appearance; matrons warmed to him; young belles looked sweetly on him, while the gentlemen were won to admiration or envy.  He was of prodigious wealth:  old Mr. Bicksit, who dared not, for his fame’s sake, fail to have seen all things, had visited Chateaurien under the present Duke’s father, and descanted to the curious upon its grandeurs.  The young noble had one fault, he was so poor a gambler.  He cared nothing for the hazards of a die or the turn of a card.  Gayly admitting that he had been born with no spirit of adventure in him, he was sure, he declared, that he failed of much happiness by his lack of taste in such matters.

But he was not long wanting the occasion to prove his taste in the matter of handling a weapon.  A certain led-captain, Rohrer by name, notorious, amongst other things, for bearing a dexterous and bloodthirsty blade, came to Bath post-haste, one night, and jostled heartily against him, in the pump-room on the following morning.  M. de Chauteaurien bowed, and turned aside without offense, continuing a conversation with some gentlemen near by.  Captain Rohrer jostled against him a second time.  M. de Chateaurien looked him in the eye, and apologized pleasantly for being so much in the way.  Thereupon Rohrer procured an introduction to him, and made some observations derogatory to the valor and virtue of the French.  There was current a curious piece of gossip of the French court:  a prince of the blood royal, grandson of the late Regent and second in the line of succession to the throne of France, had rebelled against the authority of Louis XV, who had commanded him to marry the Princess Henriette, cousin to both of them.  The princess was reported to be openly devoted to the cousin who refused to accept her hand at the bidding of the king; and, as

Copyrights
Project Gutenberg
Monsieur Beaucaire from Project Gutenberg. Public domain.
Follow Us on Facebook