shall return."
"So far, well."
"And now you say that I am wrong in having in your household the
Chevalier de Lorraine, who gives Monsieur ill-advice respecting you?"
"Remember well what I tell you, sire; the Chevalier de Lorraine some
day--Observe, if ever I come to an ill end, I beforehand accuse the
Chevalier de Lorraine; he has a soul capable of any crime!"
"The Chevalier de Lorraine shall no longer annoy you--I promise you
that."
"Then that will be a true preliminary of alliance, sire--I sign; but
since you have done your part, tell me what shall be mine."
[Illustration: THE DEATHBED OF ATHOS--"HERE I AM!"--_Page 532._]
"Instead of embroiling me with your brother Charles, you must make him
my more intimate friend than ever."
"That is very easy."
"Oh! not quite so much so as you may think, for in ordinary friendship
people embrace or exercise hospitality, and that only costs a kiss or a
return, easy expenses; but in political friendship--"
"Ah! it's a political friendship, is it?"
"Yes, my sister; and then, instead of embraces and feasts, it is
soldiers, it is soldiers all living and well equipped, that we must
serve up to our friend; vessels we must offer, all armed with cannons
and stored with provisions. It hence results that we have not always our
coffers in a fit state to form such friendships."
"Ah! you are quite right," said Madame; "the coffers of the king of
England have been very sonorous for some time."
"But you, my sister, who have so much influence over your brother, you
can obtain more than an ambassador could ever obtain."
"To effect, that I must go to London, my dear brother."
"I have thought so," replied the king, eagerly; "and I have said to
myself that such a voyage would do your spirits good."
"Only," interrupted Madame, "it is possible I should fail. The king of
England has dangerous counselors."
"Counselors, do you say?"
"Precisely. If, by chance, your majesty had any intention--I am only
supposing so--of asking Charles II. his alliance for a war--"
"For a war?"
"Yes, well! then the counselors of the king, who are to the number of
seven--Mademoiselle Stewart, Mademoiselle Wells, Mademoiselle Gwyn, Miss
Orchay, Mademoiselle Zunga, Miss Davies, and the proud Countess of
Castlemaine--will represent to the king that war costs a great deal of
money; that it is far better to give balls and suppers at Hampton Court
than to equip vessels of the line at P
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