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Bonacieux at Home

           Hewillsetoutuponreceivinganorderfromme,withoutknowingwhathecarries,andhewillcarryyourMajesty’sletter,withoutevenknowingitisfromyourMajesty,totheaddresswhichisonit."

           Thequeentookthetwohandsoftheyoungwomanwithaburstofemotion,gazedatherasiftoreadherveryheart,andseeingnothingbutsincerityinherbeautifuleyes,embracedhertenderly.

           "Dothat,"criedshe,"andyouwillhavesavedmylife,youwillhavesavedmyhonor!"

           "DonotexaggeratetheserviceIhavethehappinesstorenderyourMajesty.IhavenothingtosaveforyourMajesty;youareonlythevictimofperfidiousplots."

           "Thatistrue,thatistrue,mychild,"saidthequeen,"youareright."

           "Givemethen,thatletter,madame;timepresses."

           Thequeenrantoalittletable,onwhichwereink,paper,andpens.Shewrotetwolines,sealedtheletterwithherprivateseal,andgaveittoMme.Bonacieux.

           "Andnow,"saidthequeen,"weareforgettingoneverynecessarything."

           "Whatisthat,madame?"

           "Money."

           Mme.Bonacieuxblushed.

           "Yes,thatistrue,"saidshe,"andIwillconfesstoyourMajestythatmyhusband"

           "Yourhusbandhasnone.Isthatwhatyouwouldsay?"

           "Hehassome,butheisveryavaricious;thatishisfault.Nevertheless,letnotyourMajestybeuneasy,wewillfindmeans."

           "AndIhavenone,either,"saidthequeen.ThosewhohavereadtheMEMOIRSofMme.deMottevillewillnotbeastonishedatthisreply."Butwaitaminute."

           AnneofAustriarantoherjewelcase.

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