e was disappointed that her
endeavours to win the girl to her Church had been ineffectual, but
to have any connection with one 'relapsed' was so exceedingly
perilous that she preferred to ignore the whole subject, and merely
let it be known that Suzanne was to accompany Mademoiselle Darpent,
and this was only disclosed to the household on the very last
morning, after the passports had been procured and the mails packed,
and she hushed any remark of the two English girls in such a decided
manner as quite startled them by the manifest need of caution.
"We should have come to that if King James were still allowed to
have his own way," said Naomi.
"Oh no! we are too English," said Anne.
"Our generation might not see it," said Naomi; "but who can be safe
when a Popish king can override law? Oh, I shall breathe more
freely when I am on the other side of the Channel. My aunt is much
too good for this place, and they don't approve of her, and keep her
down."
CHAPTER XXII: REVENANTS
"But soft, behold! lo, where it comes again!
I'll cross it, though it blast me."
Hamlet.
Floods of tears were shed at the departure of the two young officers
of sixteen and seventeen. The sobs of the household made the
English party feel very glad when it was over and the cavalcade was
in motion. A cavalcade it was, for each gentleman rode and so did
his body-servant, and each horse had a mounted groom. The two young
officers had besides each two chargers, requiring a groom and horse
boy, and each conducted half a dozen fresh troopers to join the
army. A coach was the regulation mode of travelling for ladies, but
both the English girls had remonstrated so strongly that Madame de
Bellaise had consented to their riding, though she took them and
Suzanne the first day's journey well beyond the ken of the Parisians
in her own carriage, as far as Senlis, where there was a fresh
parting with the two lads, fewer tears, and more counsel and
encouragement, with many fond messages to her son, many to her
sister in England, and with affectionate words to her niece a
whisper to her to remember that she would not be in a Protestant
country till she reached Holland or England.
The last sight they had of the tall dignified figure of the old lady
was under the arch of the cathedral, where she was going to pray for
their safety. Suzanne was to ride on a pillion behind the Swiss
valet of Mr. Fellowes, whom Naomi had taken into her confi
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