The Duke
You ought to know me by this time.
The Duchess The trouble is that you do not know me. You will no longer answer for my son's safety? Indeed—but you had better look after your own son. Albert is a guarantee for the life of Fernand. If you keep watch on my proceedings, I shall set a watch on yours; if you rely upon the police of the realm, I have resources of my own, and the assistance of God. If you deal a blow at Fernand, beware of what may happen to Albert. A blow for a blow!—That is final.
The Duke You are in our own house, madame. I forgot myself. Pray pardon me. I was wrong.
The Duchess You are more a gentleman than your son; when he flies into a rage he begs no one's pardon, not he!
The Duke (aside) Has her resignation up to this time been nothing but a pretence? Has she been waiting for the present opportunity to speak? Women who are guided by the advice of bigots travel underground, like volcanic fires, and only reveal themselves when they break out. She knows my secret, I have lost sight of her son, and my defeat is imminent. (Exit.)
SCENE TENTH. Mademoiselle de Vaudrey and the Duchess.
Mademoiselle de Vaudrey
Louise, you love the child you have never seen, and hate him who is
before your eyes. Ah! you must tell the reason of your hatred for
Albert, if you would retain my esteem and my affection.
The Duchess
Not a word on that subject.
Mademoiselle de Vaudrey The calm way in which your husband remarks your aversion for your son is astonishing.
The Duchess
He is accustomed to it.