The inflamed
faces, the confusion of tongues, the disorder, filth, and stench of
the prolonged debauch sickened him, while the sight of so many men
of rank and high office revelling at such an hour raised a feeling
of indignation which he had difficulty in keeping down while he
delivered his message to the Intendant.
Bigot, however, was too shrewd to be wanting in politeness.
"Welcome, Colonel Philibert," said he; "you are an unexpected guest,
but a welcome one! Come and taste the hospitality of Beaumanoir
before you deliver your message. Bustle, valets, bring fresh cups
and the fullest carafes for Colonel Philibert."
"Thanks for your politeness, Chevalier! Your Excellency will please
excuse me if I deliver my message at once. My time is not my own
to-day, so I will not sit down. His Excellency the Governor desires
your presence and that of the Royal Commissaries at the council of
war this afternoon. Despatches have just arrived by the Fleur-de-
Lis from home, and the council must assemble at once."
A red flush rested upon the brow of Philibert as in his mind he
measured the important business of the council with the fitness of
the men whom he summoned to attend it.
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