The Vicomte de Bragelonne; Or, Ten Years Later: Being the completion of "The Three Musketeers" and "Twenty Years After"Dumas, Alexandre
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The Vicomte de Bragelonne; Or, Ten Years Later: Being the completion of "The Three Musketeers" and "Twenty Years After"
Dumas, Alexandre
Adventure stories; France -- History -- Louis XIV, 1643-1715 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
had at last aroused La Valliere's attention, though but slowly so. As
the noise, however, continued, as it forced itself upon the attention,
and recalled the poor girl from her dreams of happiness to the sad
reality of life, she arose in a state of utter bewilderment, though
beautiful in her disorder, saying: "Some one is waiting, for
above--Louis, Louis, do you not hear?"
"Well! and am I not waiting for you, also?" said the king, with infinite
tenderness of tone. "Let others henceforth wait for you."
But she gently shook her head, as she replied, "Concealed happiness ...
concealed power ... my pride should be silent as my heart."
The noise was again resumed.
"I hear Montalais's voice," she said, and she hurried up the staircase;
the king followed her, unable to let her leave his sight, and covering
her hand with his kisses. "Yes, yes," repeated La Valliere, who had
passed half-way through the opening, "Yes, it is Montalais who is
calling me; something important must have happened."
"Go, then, dearest love," said the king, "but return quickly."
"No, no, not to-day, sire! Adieu, adieu!" she said, as she stooped down
once more to embrace her lover, and then escaped. Montalais was, in
fact, waiting for her, very pale and agitated.
"Quick, quick! he is coming!" she said.
"Who--who is coming?"
"Raoul," murmured Montalais.
"It is I--I," said a joyous voice upon the last steps of the grand
staircase.
La Valliere uttered a terrible shriek, and threw herself back.
"I am here, dear Louise," said Raoul, running toward her. "I knew but
too well that you had not ceased to love; me."
La Valliere, with a gesture, partly of extreme terror, and partly as if
invoking a curse, attempted to speak, but could not articulate one word.
"No, no!" she said, as she fell into Montalais's arms, murmuring: "Do
not touch me, do not come near me."
Montalais made a sign to Raoul, who stood almost petrified at the door,
and did not even attempt to advance another step into the room. Then,
looking toward the side of the room where the screen was, she exclaimed:
"Imprudent girl, she has not even closed the trap-door."
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