"But if I give you the order to stay, and the foreign office portfolio in permanency, what will you say?"
"That your majesty has dispelled your prejudices against me," returned the general, with a smile.
"Well, yes, entirely, general; you are my premier."
"Sire, I am devoted to your service; but—"
"Restrictions?"
"Explanations, sire. The first minister's place is not what it was. Without ceasing to be your majesty's faithful servant on entering the post, I become the man of the nation. From this day, do not expect the language my predecessors used; I must speak according to the Constitution and liberty. Confined to my duties, I shall not play the courtier; I shall not have the time, and I drop all etiquette so as to better serve the king. I shall only work with you in private or at the council—and I warn you that it will be hard work."
"Hard work—why?"
"Why, it is plain; almost all your diplomatic corps are anti-revolutionists. I must urge you to change them, cross your tastes on the new choice, propose officials of whom your majesty never so much as heard the names, and others who will displease."
"In which case?" quickly interrupted Louis.