Ten Years Later by Dumas, Alexandre. Part one

like the countenance of your young man who goes on so well.”

“Well, well, Bernouin! We don’t stand in need of your

advice. Place yourself there: take the pen and write.”

“I am ready, monseigneur; what am I to write?”

“There, that’s the place: after the two lines already

traced.”

“I am there.”

“Write seven hundred and sixty thousand livres.”

“That is written.”

“Upon Lyons —- ” The cardinal appeared to hesitate.

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“Upon Lyons,” repeated Bernouin.

“Three millions nine hundred thousand livres.”

“Well, monseigneur?”

“Upon Bordeaux seven millions.”

“Seven?” repeated Bernouin.

“Yes,” said the cardinal, pettishly, “seven.” Then,

recollecting himself, “You understand, Bernouin,” added he,

“that all this money is to be spent?”

“Eh! monseigneur; whether it be to be spent or put away is

of very little consequence to me, since none of these

millions are mine.”

“These millions are the king’s; it is the king’s money I am

reckoning. Well, what were we saying? You always interrupt

me!”

“Seven millions upon Bordeaux.”

“Ah! yes; that’s right. Upon Madrid four millions. I give

you to understand plainly to whom this money belongs,

Bernouin, seeing that everybody has the stupidity to believe

me rich in millions. I repel the silly idea. A minister,

besides, has nothing of his own. Come, go on. Rentrees

generales, seven millions; properties, nine millions. Have

you written that, Bernouin?”

“Yes, monseigneur.”

“Bourse, six hundred thousand livres; various property, two

millions. Ah! I forgot — the furniture of the different

chateaux —- ”

“Must I put of the crown?” asked Bernouin.

“No, no, it is of no use doing that — that is understood.

Have you written that, Bernouin?”

“Yes, monseigneur.”

“And the ciphers?”

“Stand straight under one another.”

“Cast them up, Bernouin.”

“Thirty-nine millions two hundred and sixty thousand livres,

monseigneur.”

“Ah!” cried the cardinal, in a tone of vexation; “there are

not yet forty millions!”

Bernouin recommenced the addition.

“No, monseigneur; there want seven hundred and forty

thousand livres.”

Mazarin asked for the account, and revised it carefully.

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“Yes, but,” said Bernouin, “thirty-nine millions two hundred

and sixty thousand livres make a good round sum.”

“Ah, Bernouin, I wish the king had it.”

“Your eminence told me that this money was his majesty’s.”

“Doubtless, as clear, as transparent as possible. These

thirty-nine millions are bespoken, and much more.”

Bernouin smiled after his own fashion — that is, like a man

who believes no more than he is willing to believe — whilst

preparing the cardinal’s night draught, and putting his

pillow to rights.

“Oh!” said Mazarin, when the valet had gone out; “not yet

forty millions! I must, however, attain that sum, which I

had set down for myself. But who knows whether I shall have

time? I sink, I am going, I shall never reach it! And yet,

who knows that I may not find two or three millions in the

pockets of my good friends the Spaniards? They discovered

Peru, those people did, and — what the devil! they must

have something left.”

As he was speaking thus, entirely occupied with his ciphers,

and thinking no more of his gout, repelled by a

preoccupation which, with the cardinal, was the most

powerful of all preoccupations, Bernouin rushed into the

chamber, quite in a fright.

“Well!” asked the cardinal, “what is the matter now?”

“The king, monseigneur, — the king!”

“How? — the king!” said Mazarin, quickly concealing his

paper. “The king here! the king at this hour! I thought he

was in bed long ago. What is the matter, then?”

The king could hear these last words, and see the terrified

gesture of the cardinal rising up in his bed, for he entered

the chamber at that moment.

“It is nothing, monsieur le cardinal, or at least nothing

which can alarm you. It is an important communication which

I wish to make to your eminence to-night — that is all.”

Mazarin immediately thought of that marked attention which

the king had given to his words concerning Mademoiselle de

Mancini, and the communication appeared to him probably to

refer to this source. He recovered his serenity then

instantly, and assumed his most agreeable air, a change of

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