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The Vicomte de Bragelonne

CHAPTER I
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The king advanced slowly toward her.
"You wished for an audience, I believe," he said, coldly; "I am ready to hear you.

Speak." Saint-Aignan, faithful to his character of being deaf, blind, and dumb, had stationed himself in a corner of the door, upon a stool which he fortuitously found there.

Concealed by the tapestry which covered the doorway, and leaning his back against the wall, he could in this way listen without been seen; resigning himself to the post of a good watch-dog, who patiently waits and watches without ever getting in his master's way.
La Valliere, terror-stricken at the king's irritated aspect, again rose a second time, and assuming a posture of humility and entreaty, murmured, "Forgive me, sire." "What need is there for my forgiveness ?" asked Louis.
"Sire, I have been guilty of a great fault; nay, more than a great fault, a great crime." "You ?" "Sire, I have offended your majesty." "Not the slightest degree in the world," replied Louis XIV.
"I implore you, sire, not to maintain toward me that terrible seriousness of manner which reveals your majesty's just anger.

I feel I have offended you, sire; but I wish to explain to you how it was that I have not offended you of my own accord." "In the first place," said the king, "in what way can you possibly have offended me?
I cannot perceive how.

Surely not on account of a young girl's harmless and very innocent jest?
You turned the credulity of a young man into ridicule--it was very natural to do so; any other woman in your place would have done the same." "Oh! your majesty overwhelms me by your remark." "Why so ?" "Because if I had been the author of the jest, it would not have been innocent." "Well! is that all you had to say to me in soliciting an audience ?" said the king, as though about to turn away.
Thereupon, La Valliere, in an abrupt and broken voice, her eyes dried up by the fire of her tears, made a step toward the king, and said, "Did your majesty hear everything ?" "Everything, what ?" "Everything I said beneath the royal oak." "I did not lose a syllable." "And when your majesty heard me, you were able to think I had abused your credulity." "Credulity; yes, indeed you have selected the very word." "And your majesty did not suppose that a poor girl like myself might possibly be compelled to submit to the will of others." "Forgive me," returned the king; "but I shall never be able to understand that she, who of her own free will could express herself so unreservedly beneath the royal oak, would allow herself to be influenced to such an extent by the direction of others." "But the threat held out against me, sire." "Threat! who threatened you--who dared to threaten you ?" "They who have the right to do so, sire." "I do not recognize any one as possessing the right to threaten in my kingdom." "Forgive me, sire, but near your majesty, even, there are persons sufficiently high in position to have, or to believe that they possess, the right of injuring a young girl, without fortune, and possessing only her reputation." "In what way injure her ?" "In depriving her of her reputation, by disgracefully expelling her from the court." "Oh! Mademoiselle de la Valliere," said the king, bitterly, "I prefer those persons who exculpate themselves without incriminating others." "Sire!" "Yes; and I confess that I greatly regret to perceive that an easy justification, as your own might be, should have been complicated in my presence by a tissue of reproaches and imputations against others." "And which you do not believe ?" exclaimed La Valliere.


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