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!" said the king, as he read the note. "Is your majesty unwell?" inquired Saint-Aignan, stretching forward his arms. "No, no, Saint-Aignan--read!" and he handed him the note. Saint-Aignan's eyes fell upon the signature. "La Valliere!" he exclaimed. "Oh, sire!" "Read, _read!_" And Saint-Aignan read: "Forgive my importunity, sire; and forgive, also, the absence of the formalities which may be wanting in this letter. A note seems to be more speedy and more urgent than a dispatch. I venture, therefore, to address this note to your majesty. I have retired to my own room, overcome with grief and fatigue, sire; and I implore your majesty to grant me the favor of an audience, which will enable me to confess the _truth_ to my sovereign. "LOUISE de la VALLIERE." "Well?" asked the king, taking the letter from Saint-Aignan's hands, who was completely bewildered by what he had just read. "Well!" repeated Saint-Aignan. "What do you think of it?" "I hardly know." "Still, what is your opinion?" "Sire, the young lady must have heard the muttering of the thunder, and has got frightened." "Frightened at what?" asked Louis with dignity. "Why, your majesty has a thousand reasons to be angry with the author or authors of so hazardous a joke; and, if your majesty's memory were to be awakened in a disagreeable sense, it would be a perpetual menace hanging over the head of this imprudent girl." "Saint-Aignan, I do not think as you do." "Your majesty doubtless sees more clearly than myself." "Well! I see affliction and restraint in these lines; more particularly since I recall some of the details of the scene which took place this evening in Madame's apartments--" The king suddenly stopped, leaving his meaning unexpressed. "In fact," resumed Saint-Aignan, "your majesty will grant an audience; nothing is clearer than that." "I will do better, Saint-Aignan." "What is that, sire?" "Put on your cloak." "But, sire--" "You know the suite of rooms where Madame's maids of honor are lodged?" "Certainly." "You know some means of obtaining an entrance there." "As far as that is concerned, I do not." "At all events, you must be acquainted with some one there." "Really, your majesty is the source of every good idea." "You do know some one, then. Who is it?" "I know a certain gentleman, who is on very good terms with a certain young lady there." "One of the maids of honor?" "Yes,
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