Then, she came across to me.
"And what is he?" asked Frederick, with a laugh.
She drew back quickly.
"According to his argument, he is only my cousin, the Grand Duke Armand," she answered.
"But, you said you did not agree with part of my argument," I objected.
"Did I?—Well, then, that must have been the part," she said.
The King arose.
"I think it's time for me to go," he said.