I shared the duel of those two young men-- At least my sword did, sire, if I did not.

I here surrender it.

[_Draws his sword and, kneeling, presents it to The King._

THE KING (_takes it and examines it_).

Indeed, a sword!

Where does it come from, friend?

L"ANGELY.

We"re n.o.ble, sire!

The guilty are not pardoned. I am one.

THE KING (_somber and stern_).

Good night, then! Let me kiss your neck, poor fool, Before they cut it off. [_Embraces L"Angely._

L"ANGELY (_aside_).

He"s in dead earnest!

THE KING (_after a pause_).

For never does a worthy king oppose The course of justice. But you claim too much, Lord Cardinal--two falconers and my fool!

All for one duel!

[_Greatly agitated, he walks up and down with his hand on his forehead.

Then he turns to L"Angely, who is most anxious._

Go! console yourself!

Life is but bitterness, the tomb means rest.

Man is a breath ephemeral.

L"ANGELY (_aside_).

The devil!

[_The King continues to pace the floor and appears violently agitated._

THE KING.

And so, you think you"ll have to hang, poor fool!

L"ANGELY (_aside_).

He means it! G.o.d! I feel cold perspiration Starting upon my brow.

[_Aloud._] Unless a word From you--

THE KING.

Whom shall I have to make me laugh?

If you should rise from out the tomb, come back And tell me all about it. "Tis a chance!

L"ANGELY.

The errand is a pleasant one!

[_The King continues to walk rapidly, speaking to L"Angely now and then._

THE KING.

What triumph For my lord cardinal--my fool!

[_Folding his arms._ Think you I could be master if I wished to be?

L"ANGELY.

Montaigne would say, "Who knows?" And Rabelais, "Perhaps."

THE KING (_with gesture of determination_).

Give me a parchment, fool.

[_L"Angely eagerly hands a parchment which he finds on the table near the writing-desk. The King hastily writes a few words, then gives the parchment back to L"Angely._

Behold!

I pardon all.

L"ANGELY.

All three?

THE KING.

Yes.

L"ANGELY (_running to Marion_).

Come, madame, Come, kneel, and thank the King.

MARION (_falling on her knees_).

We have the pardon?

L"ANGELY.

Yes! It was I--

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