"And for me?" "I have told you--a sum of twelve thousand livres was to be paid to you. I thought I had given you the necessary signature to enable you to receive it. Did you not get the money?" "Oh! yes, yes. You give your orders, I am informed, with so much mystery, and such a majestic presence, that it is generally believed you are the successor of the defunct chief." Aramis colored impatiently, and the duchesse continued: "I have obtained my information," she said, "from the king of Spain himself; and he cleared up some of my doubts on the point. Every general of the Jesuits is nominated by him, and must be a Spaniard, according to the statutes of the order. You are not a Spaniard, nor have you been nominated by the king of Spain." Aramis did not reply to this remark, except to say, "You see, duchesse, how greatly you were mistaken, since the king of Spain told you that." "Yes, my dear Aramis; but there was something else which I have been thinking of." "What is that?" "You know, I believe, something about most things; and it occurred to me that you know the Spanish language." "Every Frenchman who has been actively engaged in the Fronde knows Spanish." "You have lived in Flanders?" "Three years." "And have stayed at Madrid?" "Fifteen months." "You are in a position, then, to become a naturalized Spaniard, when you like." "Really?" said Aramis, with a frankness which deceived the duchesse. "Undoubtedly. Two years' residence and an acquaintance with the language are indispensable. You have upward of four years--more than double the time necessary." "What are you driving at, duchesse?" "At this--I am on good terms with the king of Spain." "And I am not on bad terms," thought Aramis to himself. "Shall I ask the king," continued the duchesse, "to confer the succession to the Franciscan's post upon you?" "Oh, duchesse!" "You have it already, perhaps?" she said. "No, upon my honor." "Very well, then, I can render you that service." "Why did you not render the same service to M. de Laicques, duchesse? He is a very talented man, and one you love, besides." "Yes, no doubt; but, at all events, putting Laicques aside, will you have it?" "No, I thank you, duchesse." She paused. "He is nominated," she thought; and then resumed aloud, "If you refuse me in this manner, it is not very encouraging for me, supposing I should have something to ask of you." "Oh! ask, pray ask." "Ask! I cannot do so, if you have not the power to grant what I want." "However limited my power and ability, ask all the same." "I need a sum of money to restore Dampierre." "Ah!" replied Aramis, coldly--"money? Well, duchesse, how much would you require?" "Oh! a tolerably round sum." "So much the worse--you know I am not rich." "No, no; but the order is--and if you had been the general--" "You know I am not the general, I think." "In that case, you have a friend who must be very wealthy--M. Fouquet." "Fouquet! He is more than half ruined, madame."