always fond of you." The Princess again kissed her hands. "Not but what I have sometimes been very, very angry with you. I did not mind the Orleans business; but as to la porte Saint Antoine, well for you I was not near—I could have strangled you!"
"Ah, Madame!" was the reply, "I deserve it, since I displeased you; but it has been my misfortune to be connected with people who induced me to act contrary to my duty."
"I have said all I meant to say—it is as well to have it over at once. But henceforth it is a forbidden subject—one, indeed, quite forgotten; and I shall love you as well as ever." And again they embraced. "Though it is six years since I have seen you," exclaimed Anne, "you are not the least altered; instead of that, you are handsomer than ever; your being rather more embonpoint suits you, and your complexion is brilliant to a degree."
"Has your Majesty," rejoined Mademoiselle, "Heard that I have actually some gray hairs?"
"I am surprised," said Anne, "to see so many at your age."
"I was resolved," observed her companion, "that you should see me as I am, so have not worn powder." Then, as if unwilling to admit
