‘You will, I am sure, excuse my mirth, my dear Colonel Gerard,’ said he.  ’The fact is, that the expression upon your face when you grasped the situation was just a little funny.  I have no doubt that you are an excellent soldier, but I hardly think that you are fit to measure wits with the Marshal Millefleurs, as your fellows have been good enough to call me.  You appear to have given me credit for singularly little intelligence, which argues, if I may be allowed to say so, a want of acuteness upon your own part.  Indeed, with the single exception of my thick-headed compatriot, the British dragoon, I have never met anyone who was less competent to carry out such a mission.’

You can imagine how I felt and how I looked, as I listened to this insolent harangue, which was all delivered in that flowery and condescending manner which had gained this rascal his nickname.  I could say nothing, but they must have read my threat in my eyes, for the fellow who had played the part of the innkeeper whispered something to his companion.

‘No, no, my dear Chenier, he will be infinitely more valuable alive,’ said he.  ’By the way, Colonel, it is just as well that you are a sound sleeper, for my friend here, who is a little rough in his ways, would certainly have cut your throat if you had raised any alarm.  I should recommend you to keep in his good graces, for Sergeant Chenier, late of the 7th Imperial Light Infantry, is a much more dangerous person than Captain Alexis Morgan, of His Majesty’s foot-guards.’

Chenier grinned and shook his knife at me, while I tried to look the loathing which I felt at the thought that a soldier of the Emperor could fall so low.

‘It may amuse you to know,’ said the Marshal, in that soft, suave voice of his, ’that both your expeditions were watched from the time that you left your respective camps.  I think that you will allow that Chenier and I played our parts with some subtlety.  We had made every arrangement for your reception at the Abbey, though we had hoped to receive the whole squadron instead of half.  When the gates are secured behind them, our visitors will find themselves in a very charming little mediaeval quadrangle, with no possible exit, commanded by musketry fire from a hundred windows.  They may choose to be shot down; or they may choose to surrender.  Between ourselves, I have not the slightest doubt that they have been wise enough to do the latter.  But since you are naturally interested in the matter, we thought that you would care to come with us and to see for yourself.  I think I can promise you that you will find your titled friend waiting for you at the Abbey with a face as long as your own.’

The two villains began whispering together, debating, as far as I could hear, which was the best way of avoiding my vedettes.

‘I will make sure that it is all clear upon the other side of the barn,’ said the Marshal at last.  ’You will stay here, my good Chenier, and if the prisoner gives any trouble you will know what to do.’