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The
queen
was
in
the
midst
of
her
women
--
Mme.
de
Guitaut
,
Mme.
de
Sable
,
Mme.
de
Montbazon
,
and
Mme.
de
Guemene
.
In
a
corner
was
the
Spanish
companion
,
Donna
Estafania
,
who
had
followed
her
from
Madrid
.
Mme.
Guemene
was
reading
aloud
,
and
everybody
was
listening
to
her
with
attention
with
the
exception
of
the
queen
,
who
had
,
on
the
contrary
,
desired
this
reading
in
order
that
she
might
be
able
,
while
feigning
to
listen
,
to
pursue
the
thread
of
her
own
thoughts
.
These
thoughts
,
gilded
as
they
were
by
a
last
reflection
of
love
,
were
not
the
less
sad
.
Anne
of
Austria
,
deprived
of
the
confidence
of
her
husband
,
pursued
by
the
hatred
of
the
cardinal
,
who
could
not
pardon
her
for
having
repulsed
a
more
tender
feeling
,
having
before
her
eyes
the
example
of
the
queen-mother
whom
that
hatred
had
tormented
all
her
life
--
though
Marie
de
Medicis
,
if
the
memoirs
of
the
time
are
to
be
believed
,
had
begun
by
according
to
the
cardinal
that
sentiment
which
Anne
of
Austria
always
refused
him
--
Anne
of
Austria
had
seen
her
most
devoted
servants
fall
around
her
,
her
most
intimate
confidants
,
her
dearest
favorites
.
Like
those
unfortunate
persons
endowed
with
a
fatal
gift
,
she
brought
misfortune
upon
everything
she
touched
.
Her
friendship
was
a
fatal
sign
which
called
down
persecution
.
Mme.
de
Chevreuse
and
Mme.
de
Bernet
were
exiled
,
and
Laporte
did
not
conceal
from
his
mistress
that
he
expected
to
be
arrested
every
instant
.
It
was
at
the
moment
when
she
was
plunged
in
the
deepest
and
darkest
of
these
reflections
that
the
door
of
the
chamber
opened
,
and
the
king
entered
.
The
reader
hushed
herself
instantly
.
All
the
ladies
rose
,
and
there
was
a
profound
silence
.
As
to
the
king
,
he
made
no
demonstration
of
politeness
,
only
stopping
before
the
queen
.
"
Madame
,
"
said
he
,
"
you
are
about
to
receive
a
visit
from
the
chancellor
,
who
will
communicate
certain
matters
to
you
with
which
I
have
charged
him
.
"
The
unfortunate
queen
,
who
was
constantly
threatened
with
divorce
,
exile
,
and
trial
even
,
turned
pale
under
her
rouge
,
and
could
not
refrain
from
saying
,
"
But
why
this
visit
,
sire
?
What
can
the
chancellor
have
to
say
to
me
that
your
Majesty
could
not
say
yourself
?
"
The
king
turned
upon
his
heel
without
reply
,
and
almost
at
the
same
instant
the
captain
of
the
Guards
,
M.
de
Guitant
,
announced
the
visit
of
the
chancellor
.
When
the
chancellor
appeared
,
the
king
had
already
gone
out
by
another
door
.
The
chancellor
entered
,
half
smiling
,
half
blushing
.
As
we
shall
probably
meet
with
him
again
in
the
course
of
our
history
,
it
may
be
well
for
our
readers
to
be
made
at
once
acquainted
with
him
.
This
chancellor
was
a
pleasant
man
.
He
was
Des
Roches
le
Masle
,
canon
of
Notre
Dame
,
who
had
formerly
been
valet
of
a
bishop
,
who
introduced
him
to
his
Eminence
as
a
perfectly
devout
man
.
The
cardinal
trusted
him
,
and
therein
found
his
advantage
.
