"'Tis a great deal of iron," said the king, "to contain the light of a spirit."
"The whole amounts to three hundred and seventeen livres, five sols, seven deniers."
"Pasque-Dieu!" exclaimed the king.
At this oath, which was the favorite of Louis XI., some one seemed to awaken in the interior of the cage; the sound of chains was heard, grating on the floor, and a feeble voice, which seemed to issue from the tomb was uplifted. "Sire! sire! mercy!" The one who spoke thus could not be seen.