“Towards you?”
“Yes, he knew my intentions.”
“And they were?”
“To try and make Diana love me.”
“Love you!”
“Yes, but in no case to use violence.”
“Those were your intentions?” said Bussy, with an ironical smile.
“Certainly, and these intentions I preserved to the last, although M. de Monsoreau constantly combated them.”
“Monseigneur, what do you say! This man incited you to dishonor Diana?”
“Yes.”