But it was groundless, nothing appeared.

Louis gained the street which led to the castle, and entered as seven was striking.

When the king had returned, and the musketeer, who saw everything, had seen a corner of the tapestry over the cardinal's window lifted up, he breathed a profound sigh, like a man unloosed from the tightest bounds, and said in a low voice: "Now, then, my officer, I hope that it is over." The king summoned his gentleman.

"Please to understand I shall receive nobody before two o'clock," said he.
"Sire," replied the gentleman, "there is, however, some one who requests admittance." "Who is that ?" "Your lieutenant of musketeers." "He who accompanied me ?" "Yes, sire." "Ah," said the king, "let him come in." The officer entered.

The king made a sign, and the gentleman and the valet retired.