Part 4 (2/2)
”Very well, I believe you, madame, and accept the alliance. They married us without our knowing each other--without our loving each other; they married us without consulting us--us whom they united. We therefore owe nothing to each other as man and wife; you see that I even go beyond your wishes and confirm this evening what I said to you yesterday; but we ally ourselves freely and without any compulsion. We ally ourselves, as two loyal hearts who owe each other mutual protection should ally themselves; 't is as such you understand it?”
”Yes, sir,” said Marguerite, endeavoring to withdraw her hand.
”Well, then,” continued the Bearnais, with his eyes fastened on the door of the cabinet, ”as the first proof of a frank alliance is the most perfect confidence, I will now relate to you, madame, in all its details, the plan I have formed in order that we may victoriously meet and overcome all these enmities.”
”Sire”--said Marguerite, in spite of herself turning her eyes toward the closet, whilst the Bearnais, seeing his trick succeed, laughed in his sleeve.
”This is what I mean to do,” he continued, without appearing to remark his young wife's nervousness, ”I intend”--
”Sire,” said Marguerite, rising hastily, and seizing the king's arm, ”allow me a little breath; my emotion--the heat--overpowers me.”
And, in truth, Marguerite was as pale and trembling as if she was about to fall on the carpet.
Henry went straight to a window some distance off, and opened it. This window looked out on the river.
Marguerite followed him.
”Silence, sire,--silence, for your own sake!” she murmured.
”What, madame,” said the Bearnais, with his peculiar smile, ”did you not tell me we were alone?”
”Yes, sire; but did you not hear me say that by the aid of a tube introduced into the ceiling or the wall everything could be heard?”
”Well, madame, well,” said the Bearnais, earnestly and in a low voice, ”it is true you do not love me, but you are, at least, honorable.”
”What do you mean, sire?”
”I mean that if you were capable of betraying me, you would have allowed me to go on, as I was betraying myself. You stopped me--I now know that some one is concealed here--that you are an unfaithful wife, but a faithful ally; and just now, I confess, I have more need of fidelity in politics than in love.”
”Sire!” replied Marguerite, confused.
”Good, good; we will talk of this hereafter,” said Henry, ”when we know each other better.”
Then, raising his voice--”Well,” he continued, ”do you breathe more freely now, madame?”
”Yes, sire,--yes!”
”Well, then,” said the Bearnais, ”I will no longer intrude on you. I owed you my respects, and some advances toward better acquaintance; deign, then, to accept them, as they are offered, with all my heart.
Good-night, and happy slumbers!”
Marguerite raised her eyes, s.h.i.+ning with grat.i.tude, and offered her husband her hand.
”It is agreed,” she said.
”Political alliance, frank and loyal?” asked Henry.
”Frank and loyal,” was the reply.
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