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"
Duke
,
"
said
the
queen
,
blushing
,
"
never
speak
of
that
evening
.
"
"
Oh
,
let
us
speak
of
it
;
on
the
contrary
,
let
us
speak
of
it
!
That
is
the
most
happy
and
brilliant
evening
of
my
life
!
You
remember
what
a
beautiful
night
it
was
?
How
soft
and
perfumed
was
the
air
;
how
lovely
the
blue
heavens
and
star-enameled
sky
!
Ah
,
then
,
madame
,
I
was
able
for
one
instant
to
be
alone
with
you
.
Then
you
were
about
to
tell
me
all
--
the
isolation
of
your
life
,
the
griefs
of
your
heart
.
You
leaned
upon
my
arm
--
upon
this
,
madame
!
I
felt
,
in
bending
my
head
toward
you
,
your
beautiful
hair
touch
my
cheek
;
and
every
time
that
it
touched
me
I
trembled
from
head
to
foot
.
Oh
,
Queen
!
Queen
!
You
do
not
know
what
felicity
from
heaven
,
what
joys
from
paradise
,
are
comprised
in
a
moment
like
that
.
Take
my
wealth
,
my
fortune
,
my
glory
,
all
the
days
I
have
to
live
,
for
such
an
instant
,
for
a
night
like
that
.
For
that
night
,
madame
,
that
night
you
loved
me
,
I
will
swear
it
.
"
"
My
Lord
,
yes
;
it
is
possible
that
the
influence
of
the
place
,
the
charm
of
the
beautiful
evening
,
the
fascination
of
your
look
--
the
thousand
circumstances
,
in
short
,
which
sometimes
unite
to
destroy
a
woman
--
were
grouped
around
me
on
that
fatal
evening
;
but
,
my
Lord
,
you
saw
the
queen
come
to
the
aid
of
the
woman
who
faltered
.
At
the
first
word
you
dared
to
utter
,
at
the
first
freedom
to
which
I
had
to
reply
,
I
called
for
help
.
"
"
Yes
,
yes
,
that
is
true
.
And
any
other
love
but
mine
would
have
sunk
beneath
this
ordeal
;
but
my
love
came
out
from
it
more
ardent
and
more
eternal
.
You
believed
that
you
would
fly
from
me
by
returning
to
Paris
;
you
believed
that
I
would
not
dare
to
quit
the
treasure
over
which
my
master
had
charged
me
to
watch
.
What
to
me
were
all
the
treasures
in
the
world
,
or
all
the
kings
of
the
earth
!
Eight
days
after
,
I
was
back
again
,
madame
.
That
time
you
had
nothing
to
say
to
me
;
I
had
risked
my
life
and
favor
to
see
you
but
for
a
second
.
I
did
not
even
touch
your
hand
,
and
you
pardoned
me
on
seeing
me
so
submissive
and
so
repentant
.
"
"
Yes
,
but
calumny
seized
upon
all
those
follies
in
which
I
took
no
part
,
as
you
well
know
,
my
Lord
.
The
king
,
excited
by
the
cardinal
,
made
a
terrible
clamor
.
Madame
de
Vernet
was
driven
from
me
,
Putange
was
exiled
,
Madame
de
Chevreuse
fell
into
disgrace
,
and
when
you
wished
to
come
back
as
ambassador
to
France
,
the
king
himself
--
remember
,
my
lord
--
the
king
himself
opposed
to
it
.
"
"
Yes
,
and
France
is
about
to
pay
for
her
king
's
refusal
with
a
war
.
I
am
not
allowed
to
see
you
,
madame
,
but
you
shall
every
day
hear
of
me
.
What
object
,
think
you
,
have
this
expedition
to
Re
and
this
league
with
the
Protestants
of
La
Rochelle
which
I
am
projecting
?
The
pleasure
of
seeing
you
.
I
have
no
hope
of
penetrating
,
sword
in
hand
,
to
Paris
,
I
know
that
well
.
But
this
war
may
bring
round
a
peace
;
this
peace
will
require
a
negotiator
;
that
negotiator
will
be
me
.
They
will
not
dare
to
refuse
me
then
;
and
I
will
return
to
Paris
,
and
will
see
you
again
,
and
will
be
happy
for
an
instant
.
Thousands
of
men
,
it
is
true
,
will
have
to
pay
for
my
happiness
with
their
lives
;
but
what
is
that
to
me
,
provided
I
see
you
again
!
All
this
is
perhaps
folly
--
perhaps
insanity
;
but
tell
me
what
woman
has
a
lover
more
truly
in
love
;
what
queen
a
servant
more
ardent
?
"
"
My
Lord
,
my
Lord
,
you
invoke
in
your
defense
things
which
accuse
you
more
strongly
.
All
these
proofs
of
love
which
you
would
give
me
are
almost
crimes
.
"
"
Because
you
do
not
love
me
,
madame
!
If
you
loved
me
,
you
would
view
all
this
otherwise
.
If
you
loved
me
,
oh
,
if
you
loved
me
,
that
would
be
too
great
happiness
,
and
I
should
run
mad
.
Ah
,
Madame
de
Chevreuse
was
less
cruel
than
you
.
Holland
loved
her
,
and
she
responded
to
his
love
.
"
