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that a man who has just made such a present has a good right

to expect to be thanked for it with some degree of

promptitude.” Then turning towards Fouquet: “Is not that

likewise your opinion, monsieur?”

“That the present is worth the trouble? Yes madame,” said

Fouquet, with a lofty air that did not escape the king.

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“Accept, then, and thank him,” insisted Anne of Austria.

“What says M. Fouquet?” asked Louis XIV.

“Does your majesty wish to know my opinion?”

“Yes.”

“Thank him, sire —- ”

“Ah!” said the queen.

“But do not accept,” continued Fouquet.

“And why not?” asked the queen.

“You have yourself said why, madame,” replied Fouquet;

“because kings cannot and ought not to receive presents from

their subjects.”

The king remained silent between these two contrary

opinions.

“But forty millions!” said Anne of Austria, in the same tone

as that in which, at a later period, poor Marie Antoinette

replied, “You will tell me as much!”

“I know,” said Fouquet, laughing, “forty millions makes a

good round sum, — such a sum as could almost tempt a royal

conscience.”

“But monsieur,” said Anne of Austria, “instead of persuading

the king not to receive this present, recall to his

majesty’s mind, you, whose duty it is, that these forty

millions are a fortune to him.”

“It is precisely, madame, because these forty millions would

be a fortune that I will say to the king, `Sire, if it be

not decent for a king to accept from a subject six horses,

worth twenty thousand livres, it would be disgraceful for

him to owe a fortune to another subject, more or less

scrupulous in the choice of the materials which contributed

to the building up of that fortune.'”

“It ill becomes you, monsieur, to give your king a lesson,”

said Anne of Austria; “better procure for him forty millions

to replace those you make him lose.”

“The king shall have them whenever he wishes,” said the

superintendent of finances, bowing.

“Yes, by oppressing the people,” said the queen.

“And were they not oppressed, madame,” replied Fouquet,

“when they were made to sweat the forty millions given by

this deed? Furthermore, his majesty has asked my opinion, I

have given it; if his majesty ask my concurrence, it will be

the same.”

“Nonsense! accept, my son, accept,” said Anne of Austria.

“You are above reports and interpretations.”

“Refuse, sire,” said Fouquet. “As long as a king lives, he

has no other measure but his conscience, — no other judge

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than his own desires; but when dead, he has posterity, which

applauds or accuses.”

“Thank you, mother,” replied Louis, bowing respectfully to

the queen. “Thank you, Monsieur Fouquet,” said he,

dismissing the superintendent civilly.

“Do you accept?” asked Anne of Austria, once more.

“I shall consider of it,” replied he, looking at Fouquet.

CHAPTER 48

Agony

The day that the deed of gift had been sent to the king, the

cardinal caused himself to be transported to Vincennes. The

king and the court followed him thither. The last flashes of

this torch still cast splendor enough around to absorb all

other lights in its rays. Besides, as it has been seen, the

faithful satellite of his minister, young Louis XIV.,

marched to the last minute in accordance with his

gravitation. The disease, as Guenaud had predicted, had

become worse; it was no longer an attack of gout, it was an

attack of death; then there was another thing which made

that agony more agonizing still, — and that was the

agitation brought into his mind by the donation he had sent

to the king, and which, according to Colbert, the king ought

to send back unaccepted to the cardinal. The cardinal had,

as we have said, great faith in the predictions of his

secretary; but the sum was a large one, and whatever might

be the genius of Colbert, from time to time the cardinal

thought to himself that the Theatin also might possibly have

been mistaken, and that there was at least as much chance of

his not being damned, as there was of Louis XIV. sending

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