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The Huguenot Bartholomew Dupuy and his descendants

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112 BARTHOLOMEW DUPUY IN HISTORY.<br />

Chap. I. "My purpose is to arrest <strong>and</strong> have you shot!"<br />

cried the enraged dragoon — "you, <strong>and</strong> all your<br />

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Adversa- household !"<br />

"es.<br />

"Scarcely."<br />

<strong>The</strong> calm word seemed to drive the officer to fury,<br />

"<strong>The</strong> ropes there !" he cried to one of <strong>his</strong> soldiers ;<br />

horse's tail !<br />

"the ropes to tie t<strong>his</strong> <strong>Huguenot</strong> to my<br />

I'll drag him every step of the way to Saintes !"<br />

"Me!" said <strong>Dupuy</strong>, haughtily.<br />

"Yes, you! you, <strong>and</strong> your pale-faced wife, who<br />

makes me sick !" howled the officer, pointing <strong>Dupuy</strong><br />

out to <strong>his</strong> men— "Seize him !"<br />

"Back!" said <strong>Dupuy</strong>, laying <strong>his</strong> h<strong>and</strong> upon <strong>his</strong><br />

sword. "I have that which you dare not disregard I"<br />

"Will you obey me?" shouted the dragoon to <strong>his</strong><br />

men, who hesitated to advance upon the collected<br />

<strong>Huguenot</strong>. A movement was made to seize <strong>Dupuy</strong>,<br />

whose sword sprang from its scabbard.<br />

"Sire Jarnilloc," said he, "it seems that you hesitate<br />

to do what you desire— leaving the arrest of<br />

a single man to your troop. Well, Sir, I repeat<br />

that you will not arrest me— the hardiest of your<br />

troopers will not obey you— for I have the safeguard<br />

of their master <strong>and</strong> yours."<br />

With which words <strong>Dupuy</strong> held a strip of parchment<br />

toward the officer. It contained the simple<br />

words :<br />

"THESE to our trusty <strong>and</strong> well-beloved, Barthelemi <strong>Dupuy</strong>,<br />

one of our guardsmen, who has an amnesty granted him, with<br />

all <strong>his</strong> household, until the first day of December: any annoyance<br />

of the said Seigneur <strong>Dupuy</strong> will be at the peril of the officer<br />

who comm<strong>and</strong>s it. Such is our royal will, <strong>and</strong>, moreover, we pray<br />

our said trusty friend <strong>Dupuy</strong> to abjure <strong>his</strong> heresy, <strong>and</strong> return to<br />

the bosom of the Holy Church, in which alone is rest.<br />

"Done at Versailles t<strong>his</strong> 30th October, in the year 1685.<br />

"LOUIS.<br />

"To the Seigneur Barthelemi <strong>Dupuy</strong>, at <strong>his</strong> chateau of Velours<br />

in Saintogne— these, in haste—Ride!"<br />

T<strong>his</strong> was what Messire Jarnilloc read, crumpling<br />

the parchment in <strong>his</strong> h<strong>and</strong> furiously. When he<br />

came, however, to the signature <strong>and</strong> seal, he bowed,<br />

sullenly, <strong>and</strong> h<strong>and</strong>ed back the parchment. <strong>The</strong>

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