Marie Antoinette and Her Son by L. (Luise) Mühlbach
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an earnest look and a gentle inclination of the head.
"Well, duke, is it I with whom the chief manager of the royal theatres wishes to speak?" "Madame," answered the duke, "I am come to beg an audience of your majesty." "You have it; and it is, as you see, a very imposing audience, for we stand in the throne room of God, and the canopy of Heaven arches over us. Now say, duke, what brings you to me?" "Your majesty, I am come to file an accusation!" "And of course against me?" asked the queen, with a haughty smile. The duke pretended not to hear the question, and went on: "I am come to bring a charge and to claim my rights. His majesty has had the grace to appoint me manager-in-chief of all the royal theatres, and to give me their supreme control." "Well, what has that to do with me?" asked the queen in her coldest way. " You have then your duties assigned you, to he rightfully fulfilled, and to keep your theatres in order, as if they were troops under your care." "But, your majesty, there is a theatre which seeks to free itself from my direction. And by virtue of my office and my trust I must stringently urge you that this new theatre royal be delivered into my charge." |
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