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derived from his command over himself, as well as from his rank and
position.
"I see you have something to say to me," he said.
"Had it not been so, I should not have presumed to present myself before
your majesty."
"Speak quickly, I am anxious to satisfy you," returned the king, seating
himself.
"I am persuaded," replied Athos, in a somewhat agitated tone of voice,
"that your majesty will give me every satisfaction."
"Ah!" said the king, with a certain haughtiness of manner, "you have
come to lodge a complaint here, then?"
"It would be a complaint," returned Athos, "only in the event of your
majesty--but if you will deign to permit me, sire, I will begin the
conversation from the very commencement."
"Do so, I am listening."
"Your majesty will remember that at the period of the Duke of
Buckingham's departure, I had the honor of an interview with you."
"At or about that period, I think I remember you did; only, with regard
to the subject of the conversation, I have quite forgotten it."
Athos started, as he replied. "I shall have the honor to remind your
majesty of it. It was with regard to a formal demand I had addressed to
you respecting a marriage which M. de Bragelonne wished to contract with
Mademoiselle de la Valliere."
"Ah!" thought the king, "we have come to it now.--I remember," he said,
aloud.
"At that period," pursued Athos, "your majesty was so kind and generous
towards M. de Bragelonne and myself, that not a single word which
then fell from your lips has escaped my memory; and, when I asked
your majesty to accord me Mademoiselle de la Valliere's hand for M. de
Bragelonne, you refused."
"Quite true," said Louis, dryly.
"Alleging," Athos hastened to say, "that the young lady had no position
in society."
Louis could hardly force himself to listen with an appearance of royal
propriety.
"That," added Athos, "she had but little fortune."
The king threw himself back in his armchair.
"That her extraction was indifferent."
A renewed impatience on the part of the king.
"And little beauty," added Athos, pitilessly.
This last bolt buried itself deep in the king's heart, and made him
almost bound from his seat.
"You have a good memory, monsieur," he said.
"I invariably have, on occasions when I have had the distinguished honor
of an interview with your majesty," retorted the comte, without being in
the least disconcerted.
"Very good: it is admitted that I sai
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