DUKE.
[With haughty surprise.]
Mademoiselle! When you speak so warmly, you forget the distance that separates you from one of his rank.
[Cries in the distance of "To the Guillotine!" with the roll of muffled drums.
[With haughty surprise.]
Mademoiselle! When you speak so warmly, you forget the distance that separates you from one of his rank.
[Cries in the distance of "To the Guillotine!" with the roll of muffled drums.