A Gentleman from Gascony: A Romance of the Huguenots — page 130: what you’re looking at

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126 A GENTLEMAN FROM GASCONY. The soldiers raised their muskets to fire upon the figure on the balcony, but Count Lemours, flinging himself between, thundered out: “No, the duel was a fair one.”’ “Mille tonnerres! Would you save a heretic?” shrieked Goujon. ‘“ Death to the Huguenot!” And snatching an arquebuse from one of the soldiers, he levelled it and fired. Raoul turned, lifted his hat, from which the bullet had cut the feather, waved it defiantly, and leaped over the low parapet, plunging into the water below. Gomicbooks (<(@) im =)