By heaven, your own!—See!—In the list of fallen heads—the Duc de
Beaumont!
[The DUKE takes paper.
DIANE.
[Coming toward GOUROC.]
You speak of the man who took my father's place, as though you exulted in his death!—Was he an enemy of yours?
GOUROC.
I rejoice that the man's disguise was not discovered—for the report of your father's death prevented our pursuit.
DUKE.
[Joyfully to GOUROC.]
You remember the Abbé de St. Simon?