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A Man in the Iron Mask

ChapterXXXIX
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Ask it." "Why did not your majesty do his first minister the honor of giving him notice of this in Paris ?" "You were ill; I was not willing to fatigue you." "Never did a labor--never did an explanation fatigue me, sire; and since the moment is come for me to demand an explanation of my king--" "Oh, Monsieur Fouquet! an explanation?
An explanation, pray, of what ?" "Of your majesty's intentions with respect to myself." The king blushed.

"I have been calumniated," continued Fouquet, warmly, "and I feel called upon to adjure the justice of the king to make inquiries." "You say all this to me very uselessly, Monsieur Fouquet; I know what I know." "Your majesty can only know the things that have been told to you; and I, on my part, have said nothing to you, whilst others have spoken many, many times--" "What do you wish to say ?" said the king, impatient to put an end to this embarrassing conversation.
"I will go straight to the facts, sire; and I accuse a certain man of having injured me in your majesty's opinion." "Nobody has injured you, Monsieur Fouquet." "That reply proves to me, sire, that I am right." "Monsieur Fouquet, I do not like people to be accused." "Not when one is accused ?" "We have already spoken too much about this affair." "Your majesty will not allow me to justify myself ?" "I repeat that I do not accuse you." Fouquet, with a half-bow, made a step backward.

"It is certain," thought he, "that he has made up his mind.

He alone who cannot go back can show such obstinacy.

Not to see the danger now would be to be blind indeed; not to shun it would be stupid." He resumed aloud, "Did your majesty send for me on business ?" "No, Monsieur Fouquet, but for some advice I wish to give you." "I respectfully await it, sire." "Rest yourself, Monsieur Fouquet, do not throw away your strength; the session of the States will be short, and when my secretaries shall have closed it, I do not wish business to be talked of in France for a fortnight." "Has the king nothing to say to me on the subject of this assembly of the States ?" "No, Monsieur Fouquet." "Not to me, the surintendant of the finances ?" "Rest yourself, I beg you; that is all I have to say to you." Fouquet bit his lips and hung his head.


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