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Why the hell is she sending someone at such an awkward time? Katherine heard as she approached the door. “What was La Rivière doing there all this time?” The man was clearly unhappy and was ready to use his fists. Katerina darted softly through the door and froze in the semi-darkness of the corridor. “But I tell you, dear lady, that there is no reason for a person to drive around in the dark. Now there is still spring mud everywhere. Let him go early tomorrow morning. Moreover, this dumb-headed La Riviere claims that nothing terrible will happen overnight.What if it happens, dear Fouquet? The woman's voice was full of doubts.And if it happens, madam, the king will know about it first hand. She had already sent her faithful squire away. I sent my messenger. What else made her want to write? Well, right, as if the bed is on fire under it!You are too hard on her, Fouquet.Harsh? I? Because some royal slut wants to get some royal tchotchka on her, the whole country can go to hell! And
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It seemed to Bertrand that he had just laid his head on the pillow when he was awakened by a noise in the yard. Slowly getting up, he went to the window. His eyes were filled with business-like confusion. "What the heck?" He slammed his fist on the windowsill.You will break the window like this, - a cheerful voice was heard from the door.My king! Bertrand turned around sharply. - What does it mean?I decided to visit the poor thing, - the King went into the room and stopped next to Bertrand, looking at the servants scurrying around in the yard.Do you want to jeopardize your crown, your kingdom for the sake of? ..Shh, - the King put his finger to his lips. - This woman, nevertheless, bore me heirs. And one of them is declared the future king.And his brother? Bertrand turned to Heinrich and carefully looked into his eyes.And what happened to him?Both of your sons were born out of your marriage. And, for that matter, Cesar has more rights to the crown after you. Although, hi
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Katerina clasped her hands once more and felt for the flask in the folds of her dress. Putting a few drops on a handkerchief, she unrolled it and shook it. Then, opening the door inaudibly and quietly creeping up to the bed on which Guillaume was lying, she lowered the handkerchief over his face. Muttering a few words, she glanced around the room. A heavy sigh and even breathing was her answer. After waiting for a while, she again went out into the corridor. A dark silence was her answer. Where have all the servants of the beauty gone, the crowd of people who recently besieged her chambers? Where did all those people who stared at her suffering, as if anticipating her end, go? Silence was her answer. Katerina walked slowly towards the door to Madame Gabrieli's rooms.I don't know what to do, - Madame Dupuis spread her hands. - this is something ... - She squeezed and unclenched her hands. “It’s like an unclean spirit is rushing out.”Don't talk nonsense, - s
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Katherine was gone for a short time. Returning with her eyes wet by no means from tears, she fell on her knees in front of the table, where the maids were bustling about, and, piously folding her hands, she muttered prayers so that everyone could hear her. Someone, coming to their senses, sent for the priest. Katerina ran a clean handkerchief over the duchess's cheeks and torn lips. Then she rubbed her forehead and, pretending to want to say goodbye to her for the last time, leaned low towards him. The handkerchief disappeared into the folds of her dress. As if by magic, small scissors appeared in her hands. And she imperceptibly cut off a strand of hair from the head of the deceased. Then, just as deftly blocking her manipulations of her grieving body, she tucked the scissors and curl into her sleeve. Then, wiping non-existent tears, she pulled away and turned to those around her, again folding her hands in prayer, showing everyone that she had nothing in them. She again, so tha
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Eclampsia is a pretty monstrous thing in pregnant women. According to medical research of our time, it occurs more often in women who are pregnant for the first time, due to “stools” or fetal secretions. With which the mother’s body, weakened by pregnancy, simply cannot cope. It usually happens in the first half of pregnancy. In those days when women gave birth almost every year, when royal wives, burdened by the bad heredity of closely related marriages, and even more so, royal mistresses, who were less susceptible to this, it was very strange that not for the first time a pregnant woman in the middle of her pregnancy was subjected to such a monstrous phenomenon. The very timely death of a woman who, contrary to all reason, clung to the crown, and even managed to snatch the promise of the future throne for the king's bastard, a woman, which tied to itself the most windy lover on the throne of that time, in a word, all these coincidences and absurdities left the topic for a co
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The man in the feathered hat jumped up.Your Eminence!Sit down, Franz. - The interlocutor waved his hand imperiously, pointing to a chair. Franz obeyed in shock, pulling off his hat. - And in the royal family, if you dig, you can find a rotten branch. Or do you think I'm holier than the Pope? - An ironic smile sanctified the fox's face, small sharp teeth, sunken cheeks, black small shiny eyes and a thin hooked nose, rounded down, from which the face acquired an ominous expression.No, but... Rumors about Bishop Orly...The dog barks, the wind wears, - his interlocutor interrupted rudely. Do you know my real last name?Isn't Guillaume Bezet your real name?Not really. Meringue is a small estate in three or four wooden houses and a piece of land where you can plant potatoes. Yes, this is my estate. But I am also the son of Catherine le Mouy, and I am your Marquis's second cousin.Why are you telling me this? Franz asked in surprise.For you to help me. You and I are doing the
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The secret was revealed when Bertrand took off his shoes from the bishop: on both feet he had only two large and thick toes without nails.And I was right, - Bertrand grinned. - The devil in the cassock. He tossed the robe over the bishop's unconscious body and settled into the chair, cross-legged. After sitting for a while, he got up and walked around the room, looking at her simple decoration. Looking out into the dark corridor, he looked around and entered the unsanctified room. Like the bishop, he did not take a candle with him. After walking from corner to corner for some time, he, having nothing to do, began to tap on the wall. In one place, the wall echoed with a dull sound. This intrigued Bertrand. He began to rummage along the wall and stomp on the floor next to him. Finally, he felt for the spring - the upholstery was slightly worn in this place from frequent use. The wall parted, forming a black opening. At this time, in the next room, Bishop Guillaume, who came
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How can I serve His Eminence? - The proud landing of the head of the newly-minted general was slightly spoiled by the rustic expression of his face. However, Bertrand de Gault was not deceived by this external simplicity, which misled people who did not know the leader of the English revolution well.What are you, - smiled Bertrand de Go, bowing. - It is his Eminence who is interested in how he can be useful to you. Oliver Cromwell got up from behind a wide dark wood table where he was sorting through papers.Sir, - he said, approaching Bertrand. - Why evasions? He smiled and began filling a long, thin pipe with tobacco. - The cardinal wants to know if General Oliver will go to war for Brittany and La Rochelle? Does it interest him? He blew out a puff of blue smoke.You are perceptive, General, - Bertrand de Go bowed again. - The fact is that now the minister's chair under the cardinal is slightly shaky - the Fronde* demands his resignation. Imagine what could happen in Franc