On our way back to the Hôtel Coligny we encountered Monseigneur, with a body of his gentlemen, riding through the city. Numerous persons were in the streets, and as he passed by, bowing and smiling graciously, they greeted him with cheers.
"Anjou has some purpose in doing that," remarked Felix; but I made no answer, being occupied in watching L'Estang, who rode in the very rear of the cavalcade. He had caught sight of me, and while still looking straight before him he raised his hand, pointing significantly to the west. I nodded my head, and with a smile of satisfaction he rode on.
"Did you notice that?" I asked.
"Yes," replied Felix, "but without understanding."
"The meaning was plain enough. He was asking if Jeanne had gone, and I answered 'Yes.'"
"He takes a great interest in your sister," said Felix a trifle discontentedly.
"Because she is my sister," I replied. "Listen, the worthy citizens are cheering for Guise now."
"I suppose he is parading the streets as well. What a pack of fools these Parisians are!"
"If they cheered for Coligny," I laughed, "you would credit them with all the wisdom under the sun. So much depends on one's point of view!"
"Edmond! Felix! Why do you look so astonished? Do you fancy I am a spirit? Feel my hand; that is substantial enough, is it not?" and Roger Braund laughed heartily as he crossed the lobby of the Admiral's house toward us.