"For the king alone," said he, and he gave the paper to the usher, though with hesitation.
"If you have disclosed all," said Tanchon, "you are safe." A strange smile strayed over the lips of Salcede.

Ernanton, who was fatigued, wished now to put down the page, who made no opposition.

With him disappeared all that had sustained the unfortunate man; he looked round wildly and cried: "Well, come!" No one answered.
"Quick! quick! the king holds the paper; he is reading!" Still there was no response.
The king unfolded the paper.
"Thousand devils!" cried Salcede, "if they have deceived me! Yet it was she--it was really she!" No sooner had the king read the first lines, than he called out indignantly, "Oh! the wretch!" "What is it, my son ?" "He retracts all--he pretends that he confessed nothing; and he declares that the Guises are innocent of any plot!" "But," said Catherine, "if it be true ?" "He lies!" cried the king.
"How do you know, my son?
Perhaps the Guises have been calumniated: the judges, in their zeal, may have put false interpretation on the depositions." "Oh! no, madame; I heard them myself!" cried Henri.
"You, my son ?" "Yes, I ?" "How so ?" "When the criminal was questioned, I was behind a curtain and heard all he said." "Well, then, if he will have it, order the horses to pull." Henri, in anger, gave the sign.

It was repeated, the cords were refastened, four men jumped on the horses, which, urged by violent blows, started off in opposite directions.

A horrible cracking, and a terrible cry was heard.