The hours passed, and still no one came near him; he called, and the guard appeared at the door, but only to see what was the matter, and finding his prisoner safe, at once resumed his walk to and fro.  The soldier did not, for his own sake, dare to enter into conversation with a prisoner under arrest for such an offence; he might be involved, or suspected.  Had it been merely theft or any ordinary crime, he would have talked freely enough, and sympathized with the prisoner.  As time went on, Felix grew thirsty, but his request for water was disregarded, and there he remained till four in the afternoon.  They then marched him out; he begged to be allowed to speak, but the soldiery did not reply, simply hurrying him forward.  He now feared that he should be executed without the chance being afforded him to say a word; but, to his surprise, he found in a few minutes that they were taking him in the direction of the king’s quarters.  New fears now seized him, for he had heard of men being turned loose, made to run for their lives, and hunted down with hounds for the amusement of the Court.

If the citizen’s wealth had made him many enemies (men whom he had befriended, and who hoped, if they could be see him executed, to escape the payment of their debts), on the other hand, it had made him as many friends, that is, interested friends, who trusted by doing him service to obtain advances.  These latter had lost no time, for greed is quite as eager as hate, and carried the matter at once to the king.  What they desired was that the case should be decided by the monarch himself, and not by his chancellor, or a judge appointed for the purpose.  The judge would be nearly certain to condemn the citizen, and to confiscate whatever he could lay hands on.  The king might pardon, and would be content with a part only, where his ministers would grasp all.

These friends succeeded in their object; the king, who hated all judicial affairs because they involved the trouble of investigation, shrugged his shoulders at the request, and would not have granted it had it not come out that the citizen’s servant had declared him to be an incapable commander.  At this the king started.  “We are, indeed, fallen low,” said he, “when a miserable trader’s knave calls us incapable.  We will see this impudent rascal.”  He accordingly ordered that the prisoner should be brought before him after dinner.

Felix was led inside the entrenchment, unbound, and commanded to stand upright.  There was a considerable assembly of the greater barons anxious to see the trial of the money-lender, who, though present, was kept apart from Felix lest the two should arrange their defence.  The king was sleeping on a couch outside the booth in the shade; he was lying on his back breathing loudly with open mouth.  How different his appearance to the time when he sat on his splendid charger and reviewed his knights!  A heavy meal had been succeeded by as heavy a slumber.  No one