“No; there is no question at all just now of Belle-Isle.”
“What is it, then?”
“Do you remember those receipts for thirteen millions which M. de Mazarin contrived to steal from you?”
“Yes, of course!”
“Well, you are pronounced a public robber.”
“Good heavens!”
“Oh!
that is not all. Do you also remember that letter you wrote to La Valliere?”
“Alas! yes.”
“And that proclaims you a traitor and a suborner.”
“Why should he have pardoned me, then?”