Next came the house on wheels, led by the long, lean Rhodomont, who had daubed his face red, and increased the terror of it by a pair of formidable mostachios.  He was in long thigh-boots and leather jerkin, trailing an enormous sword from a crimson baldrick.  He wore a broad felt hat with a draggled feather, and as he advanced he raised his great voice and roared out defiance, and threats of blood-curdling butchery to be performed upon all and sundry.  On the roof of this vehicle sat Leandre alone.  He was in blue satin, with ruffles, small sword, powdered hair, patches and spy-glass, and red-heeled shoes:  the complete courtier, looking very handsome.  The women of Guichen ogled him coquettishly.  He took the ogling as a proper tribute to his personal endowments, and returned it with interest.  Like Climene, he looked out of place amid the bandits who composed the remainder of the company.

Bringing up the rear came Andre-Louis leading the two donkeys that dragged the property-cart.  He had insisted upon assuming a false nose, representing as for embellishment that which he intended for disguise.  For the rest, he had retained his own garments.  No one paid any attention to him as he trudged along beside his donkeys, an insignificant rear guard, which he was well content to be.

They made the tour of the town, in which the activity was already above the normal in preparation for next week’s fair.  At intervals they halted, the cacophony would cease abruptly, and Polichinelle would announce in a stentorian voice that at five o’clock that evening in the old market, M. Binet’s famous company of improvisers would perform a new comedy in four acts entitled, “The Heartless Father.”

Thus at last they came to the old market, which was the groundfloor of the town hall, and open to the four winds by two archways on each side of its length, and one archway on each side of its breadth.  These archways, with two exceptions, had been boarded up.  Through those two, which gave admission to what presently would be the theatre, the ragamuffins of the town, and the niggards who were reluctant to spend the necessary sous to obtain proper admission, might catch furtive glimpses of the performance.

That afternoon was the most strenuous of Andre-Louis’ life, unaccustomed as he was to any sort of manual labour.  It was spent in erecting and preparing the stage at one end of the market-hall; and he began to realize how hard-earned were to be his monthly fifteen livres.  At first there were four of them to the task — or really three, for Pantaloon did no more than bawl directions.  Stripped of their finery, Rhodomont and Leandre assisted Andre-Louis in that carpentering.  Meanwhile the other four were at dinner with the ladies.  When a half-hour or so later they came to carry on the work, Andre-Louis and his companions went to dine in their turn, leaving Polichinelle to direct the operations as well as assist in them.