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Nevertheless； relying on my assurances that all things were ready； and persuaded that the more easy he showed himself the less prepared would he find the enemy； he made no change in his habits； but in March； 1610； went； as usual； to Fontainebleau； where he diverted himself with hunting。 It was during this visit that the Court credited him with seeingI think； on the Friday before the Feast of the Virginthe Great Huntsman； and even went so far as to specify the part of the forest in which he came upon it； and the formthat of a gigantic black horseman； surrounded by houndswhich it assumed The spectre had not been seen since the year 1598； nevertheless； the story spread widely； those who whispered it citing in its support not only the remarkable agitation into which the Queen fell publicly on the evening of that day； but also some strange particulars that attended the King's return from the forest； and； being taken up and repeated； and confirmed； as many thought； by the unhappy sequence of his death； the fable found a little later almost universal credence； so that it may now be found even in books。
As it happened； however； I was that day at Fontainebleau； and hunted with the King； and； favoured both by chance and the confidence with which my master never failed to honour me； am able not only to refute this story； but to narrate the actual facts from which it took its rise。 And though there are some； I know； who boast that they had the tale from the King's own mouth； I undertake to prove either that they are romancers who seek to add an inch to their stature； or dull fellows who placed their own interpretation on the hasty words he vouchsafed such chatterers。
As a fact； the King； on that day wishing to discuss with me the preparations for the Queen's entry； bade me keep close to him； since he had more inclination for my company than the chase。 But the crowd that attended him was so large； the day being fine and warmand comprised； besides； so many ladies； whose badinage and gaiety he could never foregothat I found him insensibly drawn from me。 Far from being displeased； I was glad to see him forget the moodiness which had of late oppressed him； and beyond keeping within sight of him； gave up； for the time； all thought of affairs； and found in the beauty of the spectacle sufficient compensation。 The bright dresses and waving feathers of the party showed to the greatest advantage； as the long cavalcade wound through the heather and rocks of the valley below the Apremonts； and whether I looked to front or rearon the huntsmen； with their great horns； or the hounds straining in the leashesI was equally charmed with a sight at once joyous and gallant； and one to which the calls of duty had of late made me a stranger。
On a sudden a quarry was started； and the company； galloping off pell…mell； with a merry burst of music； were in a moment dispersed； some taking this track； and others that； through the rocks and DEBRIS that make that part of the forest difficult。 Singling out the King； I kept as near him as possible until the chase led us into the Apremont coverts； where； the trees growing thickly； and the rides cut through them being intricate； I lost him for a while。 Again； however； I caught sight of him flying down a ride bordered by dark…green box…trees； against which his white hunting coat showed vividly； but now he was alone； and riding in a direction which each moment carried him farther from the line of the chase； and entangled him more deeply in the forest。
Supposing that he had made a bad cast and was in error； I dashed the spurs into my horse； and galloped after him； then； finding that he still held his own； and that I did not overtake him； but that； on the contrary； he was riding at the top of his speed； I called to him。 〃You are in error； sire； I think！〃 I cried。 〃The hounds are the other way！〃
He heard； for he raised his hand； and； without turning his head； made me a sign； but whether of assent or denial； I could not tell。 And he still held on his course。 Then； for a moment； I fancied that his horse had got the better of him； and was running away； but no sooner had the thought occurred to me than I saw that he was spurring it； and exciting it to its utmost speed； so that we reached the end of that ride； and rushed through another and still another； always making； I did not fail to note； for the most retired part of the forest；
We had proceeded in this way about a mile； and the sound of the hunt had quite died away behind us； and I was beginning to chafe； as well as marvel； at conduct so singular； when at last I saw that he was slackening his pace。 My horse； which was on the point of failing； began； in turn； to overhaul his； while I looked out with sharpened curiosity for the object of pursuit。 I could see nothing； however； and no one； and had just satisfied myself that this was one of the droll freaks in which he would sometimes indulge； and that in a second or two he would turn and laugh at my discomfiture； when； on a sudden； with a final pull at the reins； he did turn； and showed me a face flushed with passion and chagrin。
I was so taken aback that I cried out。 〃MON DIEU！ sire；〃 I said。 〃What is it？ What is the matter？〃
〃Matter enough！〃 he cried； with an oath。 And on that； halting his horse； he looked at me as if he would read my heart。 〃VENTRE DE SAINT GRIS！〃 he said； in a voice that made me tremble； 〃if I were sure that there was no mistake； I wouldI would never see your face again！〃
I uttered an exclamation。
〃Have you not deceived me？〃 quoth he。
〃Oh； sire； I am weary of these suspicions！〃 I answered； affecting an indifference I did not feel。 〃If your Majesty does not〃
But he cut me short。 〃Answer me！〃 he said harshly； his mouth working in his beard and his eyes gleaming with excitement。 〃Have you not deceived me？〃
〃No； sire！〃 I said。
〃Yet you have told me day by day that Madame de Conde remained in Brussels？〃
〃Certainly！〃
〃And you still say so？〃
〃Most certainly！〃 I answered firmly； beginning to think that his passion had turned his brain。 〃I had despatches to that effect this morning。〃
〃Of what date？〃
〃Three days gone。 The courier travelled night and day。〃
〃They may be true； and still she may be here to…day？〃 he said； staring at me。
〃Impossible； sire！〃
〃But； man； I have just seen her！〃 he cried impatiently。
〃Madame de Conde？〃
〃Yes； Madame de Conde； or I am a madman！〃 Henry answered； speaking a little more moderately。 〃I saw her gallop out of the patch of rocks at the end of the Dormoirwhere the trees begin。 She did not heed the line of the hounds； but turned straight down the boxwood ride； and； after that； led as I followed。 Did you not see her？〃
〃No； sire；〃 I said； inexpressibly alarmedI could take it for nothing but fantasy〃I saw no one。〃
〃And I saw her as clearly as I see you；〃 he answered。 〃She wore the yellow ostrich…feather she wore last year； and rode her favourite chestnut horse with a white stocking。 But I could have sworn to her by her figure alone； and she waved her hand to me。〃
〃But； sire； out of the many ladies riding to…day〃
〃There is no lady wearing a yellow feather；〃 he answered passionately