Twice only had he paused in all that narrative. Once when he had described the avowal of his love for Anne, Princess of Eboli, when a burst of sobs from her had come to interrupt him; again when a curious bird-note had rung out upon the gathering dusk. Then he stopped to listen.
"Curious that," he had said - "an eagle's cry. I have not heard it these many months, not since I left the hills of Aragon."Thereafter he had continued to the end.
Considering her now, his glance inscrutable, he said:
"You weep, madame. Tell me, what is it that has moved you - the contemplation of my sufferings, or of your own duplicity?"She started up, very white, her eyes scared.
"I do not understand you. What do you mean, sir?""I mean, madame, that God did not give you so much beauty that you should use it in the decoying of an unfortunate, that you should hire it at an assassin's fee to serve the crapulous King of Spain."He rose and towered before her, a figure at once of anger, dignity, and some compassion.
"So much ardour from youth and beauty to age and infirmity was in itself suspicious. The Catholic King has the guile of Satan, Iremembered. I wondered, and hoped my suspicions might be unfounded.
Yet prudence made me test them, that the danger, if it existed, should manifest itself and be destroyed. So I came to tell you all my story, so that if you did the thing I feared, you might come to the knowledge of precisely what it was you did. I have learnt whilst here that what I suspected is - alas! quite true. You were a lure, a decoy sent to work my ruin, to draw me into a trap where daggers waited for me. Why did you do this? What was the bribe that could corrupt you, lovely lady?"Sobs shook her. Her will gave way before his melancholy sternness.
"I do not know by what wizardry you have discovered it!" she cried.
"It was true; but it is true no longer. I knew not what I did. By that window, across the meadows, you can reach the river in safety."She rose, controlling her emotion that she might instruct him.
"They wait for you in the enclosed garden."
He smiled wistfully.
"They waited, madame. They wait no longer, unless it be for death.
That eagle's cry, thrice repeated, was the signal from my faithful Gil, not only that the trap was discovered, but that those who baited it were taken. Suspecting what I did, I took my measures ere I came.
Antonio Perez, as I have told you, is not an easy man to murder.
Unlike Philip, I do not make war on women, and I have no reckoning to present to you. But I am curious, madame, to know what led you to this baseness.""I - I thought you evil, and - and they bribed me. I was offered ten thousand ducats for your head. We are very poor, we Chantenacs, and so I fell. But, sir - sir" - she was on her knees to him now, and she had caught his hand in hers- "poor as I am, all that I have is yours to do with as you will, to help to avenge yourself upon that Spanish monster. Take what you will. Take all I have."His smile grew gentler. Gently he raised her.
"Madame," he said, "I am myself a sinner, as I have shown you, a man unequal to resisting temptation when it took me in its trammels.
Of all that you offer, I will take only the right to this kiss."And bending, be bore her hand to his lips.
Then he went out to join Gil and his men, who waited in the courtyard, guarding three prisoners they had taken.
Perez considered them by the light of the lantern that Gil held aloft for him.
"One of you," he announced, "shall return to Castile and give tidings to Philip, his master, that Antonio Perez leaves for England and the Court of Elizabeth, to aid her, by his knowledge of the affairs of Spain, in her measures against the Catholic King, and to continue his holy work, which is to make the name of Philip II stink in the nostrils of all honest men. One of you I will spare for that purpose. You shall draw lots for it in the morning. The other two must hang."
