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"Who--who was that?" asked Marteau, who had received a dreadful shock apparently.
"The governor of the town."
"Yes, yes, I know, but his name?"
"I was about to tell you. The Marquis de---- Upon my word, I have forgot it."
"Was it by any chance the Marquis d'Aumenier?"
"That's it," said the soldier.
"And the man with him in the red coat?"
The soldier spat into the dust to show his contempt.
"An English milord."
"And the lady?"
"I don't know. They say, the wife of that Englishman. Things have come to a pretty pa.s.s," growled the soldier, turning away, "when our girls marry these English beef-eaters, and---- It was not so in the day of the Em----"
He stopped suddenly, wondering fearfully whether his garrulousness had betrayed him into an imprudence with this stranger.
"No," said Marteau rea.s.suringly. "Will you let me pa.s.s, comrade? I am an old soldier of--the Empire." He had no hesitation in avowing himself under the circ.u.mstances. "See," he threw open his cloak, disclosing his uniform.
"Why, that is the uniform of this regiment!" exclaimed the amazed soldier.
"Yes."
"And you are----"
"I was Captain Marteau when with the regiment," returned the officer.
"I thought I knew you, sir. Yes, I remember it all now. You were cut down at the bridge at Arcis."
"Yes."
"I, too, was there. I was one of the few who managed to get away alive. But I did not run, monsieur. I did not go back until the order."
"I believe it."
"And this boy?"
"He is a young comrade, a faithful companion of my own."
"And you are come back----"
"To rejoin the regiment. I have been months in an Austrian prison, and afterward, ill."
"Pa.s.s freely, monsieur. You rallied us with the Eagle. We saw it go into the river. The Emperor himself commended us, those who were left.
He said we should have another Eagle, but alas, we never got it."
"Have patience," said Marteau. "What is lost may be found."
He touched the small, well-wrapped parcel, which even in his agitation he had not allowed to fall to the ground. The soldier looked at him wonderingly.
"You mean----"
"Never mind. Be silent. Will you call your officer?"
"Corporal of the guard," shouted the sentry, and, when that official appeared, the lieutenant in command of the gate was soon summoned through the usual military channels.
"Monsieur," said Marteau, walking up to him, "do you not know me?"
"By heaven!" cried the officer, after a long stare, "is it--it is Captain Marteau!"
"The same."
"We thought you dead. Your name is honored in the regiment. We knew how you rallied the line; how you took the Eagle; how you threw it into the river rather than permit it to be taken. We thought you were killed."
"My life was spared," was the solemn answer.
"But why did you not rejoin the regiment?"
"I was in prison at Salzburg, and for some reason was overlooked, perhaps because it was thought I was dead, and then for some months I was helpless, ill of a horrible fever. It was only two months ago that I was set free, with this lad here, who stood beside me before the bridge at Arcis. We learned through unofficial sources that the regiment was here. Having nowhere else to go, I came back, and----"
"They will be glad to see you," said the officer. "The regiment lost heavily. It was almost cut to pieces at Arcis."
"I know."
"But many officers and men of the old regiment have come back, like you, from Russia, from Prussia and from Austria, where they had been held prisoners. They will be glad to welcome you at the barracks yonder. You are permitted to pa.s.s. But stop. I must do my duty.
What have you in that parcel?"
Marteau looked about him, moved a step away from the sentries and the corporal and sergeant of the guard, and whispered a word into the ear of the officer. He threw up his hands in astonishment.
"Mon Dieu!" he exclaimed. "Is it possible?"
"The same," said Marteau, "but say nothing about it until I have seen our comrades."
"Of course not."
"And that carriage and four that just pa.s.sed?"
"The governor of the town, the Marquis d'Aumenier, the new commander of the regiment."
"I see; and our old Colonel?"
"Dead. The Major commanding the first battalion has been in command until they sent this old n.o.ble down here yesterday."