The Vicomte De Bragelonne by Alexandre Dumas père
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"You have seen my portrait, then?" "No, sire." "Or else you have seen me formerly at court, before I was driven from France?" "No, sire, it is not even that." "How then could you have recognized me, if you have never seen my portrait or my person?" "Sire, I saw his majesty your father at a terrible moment." "The day - " "Yes." A dark cloud passed over the brow of the prince; then, dashing his hand across it, "Do you see any difficulty in announcing me?" said he. "Sire, pardon me," replied the officer, "but I could not imagine a king under so simple an exterior; and yet I had the honor to tell your majesty just now that I had seen Charles I. But pardon me, monsieur; I will go and inform the king." But returning after going a few steps, "Your majesty is desirous, without doubt, that this interview should be a secret?" said he. |
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