“Sire,” said D’Artagnan, “will your majesty permit me to ask you a question?”
Louis XIV. turned around, astonished that any one should dare to address him. But the queen pressed the child’s hand.
“Yes, sir.” he said.
“Does your majesty remember, when playing in the park of Fontainebleau, or in the palace courts at Versailles, ever to have seen the sky grow suddenly dark and heard the sound of thunder?”
“Well, then, this noise of thunder, however much your majesty may have wished to continue playing, has said, ‘go in, sire.
You must do so.’“