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George Villiers, Duke of Buckingham

           "IknowthatImusthavebeenmad,senseless,tobelievethatsnowwouldbecomeanimatedormarblewarm;butwhatthen!Theywholovebelieveeasilyinlove.Besides,IhavelostnothingbythisjourneybecauseIseeyou."

           "Yes,"repliedAnne,"butyouknowwhyandhowIseeyou;because,insensibletoallmysufferings,youpersistinremaininginacitywhere,byremaining,youruntheriskofyourlife,andmakemeruntheriskofmyhonor.Iseeyoutotellyouthateverythingseparatesusthedepthsofthesea,theenmityofkingdoms,thesanctityofvows.Itissacrilegetostruggleagainstsomanythings,myLord.Inshort,Iseeyoutotellyouthatwemustneverseeeachotheragain."

           "Speakon,madame,speakon,Queen,"saidBuckingham;"thesweetnessofyourvoicecoverstheharshnessofyourwords.Youtalkofsacrilege!Why,thesacrilegeistheseparationoftwoheartsformedbyGodforeachother."

           "MyLord,"criedthequeen,"youforgetthatIhaveneversaidthatIloveyou."

           "Butyouhavenevertoldmethatyoudidnotloveme;andtruly,tospeaksuchwordstomewouldbe,onthepartofyourMajesty,toogreataningratitude.Fortellme,wherecanyoufindalovelikeminealovewhichneithertime,norabsence,nordespaircanextinguish,alovewhichcontentsitselfwithalostribbon,astraylook,orachanceword?Itisnowthreeyears,madame,sinceIsawyouforthefirsttime,andduringthosethreeyearsIhavelovedyouthus.ShallItellyoueachornamentofyourtoilet?Mark!Iseeyounow.

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