"Alas! they are waiting for me," said Henry, "and I cannot join them. Why did I not do so when I could? Now it is too late!"
He made a despairing gesture, to which De Mouy returned a sign which meant, "I will wait."
Just then Henry heard steps on the stone stairs. He hastily withdrew. The Huguenots understood the cause of his sudden disappearance, and their swords were returned to their sheaths and their handkerchiefs disappeared.
Henry saw on the stairs a woman whose quick breathing showed that she had come in haste.
He recognized, not without the secret dread he always felt on seeing her, Catharine de Médicis.
Behind her were two guards who stopped at the head of the stairs.
"Oh!" thought Henry, "it must be something new and important that makes the queen mother come to seek me on the balcony of the prison of Vincennes."
Catharine seated herself on a stone bench against the battlement to recover her breath.
Henry approached her, and with his most gracious smile:
"Are you seeking me, my good mother?"