The emperor likes to dismount there and stroll along the lovely, shady paths, talking with his generals.

To his surprise he will find a most charming little hut which he has not seen before--for the very good reason that it was erected only the previous day.

The emperor, as is well-known, is curious, and he will go to it.

The conspirators--and his entire suite is composed of them--the conspirators will propose going in.

A French song, the signal that everything is ready, will be heard within.