"We will diminish your Majesty's concern on that score, by giving you a companion in that solitary exaltation," said Philip des Comines. – "The Duke of Burgundy, though he claims not at present the title of an independent king, desires nevertheless to be freed in future from the abject marks of subjection required of him to the crown of France; – it is his purpose to close his ducal coronet with an imperial arch, and surmount it with a globe, in emblem that his dominions are independent."
"And how dares the Duke of Burgundy, the sworn vassal of France," exclaimed Louis, starting up, and showing an unwonted degree of emotion – "how dares he propose such terms to his Sovereign, as, by every law of Europe, should infer a forfeiture of his fief?"
"The doom of forfeiture it would in this case be difficult to enforce," answered Des Comines, calmly. – "Your Majesty is aware, that the strict interpretation of the feudal law is becoming obsolete even in the Empire, and that superior and vassal endeavour to mend their situation in regard to each other, as they have power and opportunity. – Your Majesty's interferences with the Duke's vassals in Flanders will prove an exculpation of my master's conduct, supposing him to insist that, by enlarging his independence, France should in future be debarred from any pretext of doing so."
"Comines, Comines!" said Louis, arising again, and pacing the room in a pensive manner, "this is a dreadful lesson on the text Væ victis! – You cannot mean that the Duke will insist on all these hard conditions?"
"At least I would have your Majesty be in a condition to discuss them all."
"Yet moderation, Des Comines, moderation in success, is – no one knows better than you – necessary to its ultimate advantage."
"So please your Majesty, the merit of moderation is, I have observed, most apt to be extolled by the losing party. The winner holds in more esteem the prudence which calls on him not to leave an opportunity unimproved."
"Well, we will consider" – replied the King; "but at least thou hast reached the extremity of your Duke's unreasonable exaction? there can remain nothing – or if there does, for so thy brow intimates – what is it – what indeed can it be – unless it be my crown? which these previous demands, if granted, will deprive of all its lustre!"
"My lord," said Des Comines, "what remains to be mentioned, is a thing partly – indeed in a great measure – within the Duke's own power, though he means to invite your Majesty's accession to it, for in truth it touches you nearly."
"Pasques-dieu!" exclaimed the King impatiently, "what is it? – Speak out, Sir Philip – am I to send him my daughter for a concubine, or what other dishonour is he to put on me?"