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The Refugees

CHAPTER XII
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"Has some new state matter arisen ?" "There is but one new state matter which has arisen, sire, but it is of such importance as to banish all others from our mind." "What then ?" "Your marriage, sire." "You disapprove of it ?" "Oh, sire, can I help it ?" "Out of my room, sir! Am I to be tormented to death by your importunities?
What! You dare to linger when I order you to go!" The king advanced angrily upon the minister, but Louvois suddenly flashed out his rapier.

Louis sprang back with alarm and amazement upon his face, but it was the hilt and not the point which was presented to him.
"Pass it through my heart, sire!" the minister cried, falling upon his knees, his whole great frame in a quiver with emotion.

"I will not live to see your glory fade!" "Great heaven!" shrieked Louis, throwing the sword down upon the ground, and raising his hands to his temples, "I believe that this is a conspiracy to drive me mad.

Was ever a man so tormented in his life?
This will be a private marriage, man, and it will not affect the state in the least degree.

Do you hear me?
Have you understood me?
What more do you want ?" Louvois gathered himself up, and shot his rapier back into its sheath.
"Your Majesty is determined ?" he asked.
"Absolutely." "Then I say no more.


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