Your uncle is an _emigre_ who has never made his submission.

I find you, a Frenchwoman, in the company of my enemies.

Your estates are forfeited.

Major Marteau, I make you Comte d'Aumenier.

The domains are yours." "I accept them, your Majesty." "What! Is it possible----" cried the Countess Laure, her face flaming.
"Silence, mademoiselle.