Your opposition and your alliance with M. de Mancini are
futile. You think to have gained a victory by winning over to your side an
old fool who will sacrifice his honour to see his daughter a duchess, but I
tell you, sir--"
"That you hope to see her a marchioness," I put in calmly. "You see, M. de
St. Auban, I have learned something since I came to Blois."
He grew livid with passion.
"You shall learn more ere you quit it, you meddler! You shall be taught to
keep that long nose of yours out of matters that concern you not."
I laughed.
"Loud threats!" I answered jeeringly.
"Never fear," he cried, "there is more to follow. To your cost shall you
learn it. By God, sir! do you think that I am to suffer a Sicilian
adventurer and a broken tavern ruffler to interfere with my designs?"
Still I kept my temper.
"So!" I said in a bantering tone. "You confess that you have designs.
Good! But what says the lady, eh? I am told that she is not yet
outrageously enamoured of you, for all your beauty!"
Beside himself with passion, his hand sought his sword. But the gesture
was spasmodic.
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