“And I am not on bad terms,” thought Aramis to himself.
“Shall I ask the king,” continued the duchesse, “to confer the succession to the Franciscan’s post upon you?”
“Oh, duchesse!”
“You have it already, perhaps?” she said.
“No, upon my honor.”
“Very well, then, I can render you that service.”
“Why did you not render the same service to M. de Laicques, duchesse? He is a very talented man, and one you love, besides.”
“Yes, no doubt; but, at all events, putting Laicques aside, will you have it?”
“No, I thank you, duchesse.”
She paused. “He is nominated,” she thought; and then resumed aloud, “If you refuse me in this manner, it is not very encouraging for me, supposing I should have something to ask of you.”