human
I know no more, though still my belief is fixed. But, Boussac, she at whose manoir I am bidden to stay at Troyes--the Marquise de Roquemaure--may be able to enlighten me. She was, if all reports are true, beloved by De Vannes once, and I have heard loved him. Yet they never married--perhaps because they were of different faith--and she instead married De Roquemaure, De Vannes's cousin and heir. He left a son by his first wife, who is now that heir in his place. Boussac, does any light break in on you now--can you conceive why I and my little darling asleep under my cloak should run hourly, daily risks of assassination--ay! even as to-night we have run them?
gpt
exclaimed Boussac,
human
Precisely. Hush! See, the gate is open. We may enter.