Act IV The King
Scene.—Chambord. The guard-room in the Castle of Chambord
Scene I
Duke de Bellegarde, rich court costume covered with embroidery and lace, the order of the Holy Ghost around his neck, and the star upon his cloak. Marquis de Nangis, in deep mourning and followed by his escort of Guards. Both cross the back of the hall
DUKE DE BELLEGARDE.
Condemned?
MARQUIS DE NANGIS.
Condemned!
DUKE DE BELLEGARDE.
E’en so! The King can pardon.
It is his kingly right and royal duty.
Have no more fear. In heart as well as name
He’s son of Henry IV.
MARQUIS DE NANGIS.
I was his comrade.
DUKE DE BELLEGARDE.
Indeed, we spoiled full many a coat of armor
For the proud sire! Now go unto the son,
Show him your gray hairs, and in lieu of prayer
Cry out “Ventre Saint Gris!” Let Richelieu
Himself give better reason! Hide here now.
[He opens a side door.
He’s coming soon. Do you know, to be frank,
Your costume’s of a style to make one laugh.
MARQUIS DE NANGIS.
Laugh at my mourning?
DUKE DE BELLEGARDE.
Ah, these coxcombs here!
Old friend, stay there; you’ll not have long to wait.
I will dispose him ’gainst the Cardinal.
I’ll stamp upon the ground for signal; then
Come out.
MARQUIS DE NANGIS (grasping his hand).
May God repay you!
DUKE DE BELLEGARDE (to a Musketeer who walks up and down in front of a small gilt door).
Monsieur, pray,
What does the King?
MUSKETEER.
He’s working, my lord duke!
[Lowering his voice.
A man in black is with him.
DUKE DE BELLEGARDE (aside).
At this moment
He is singing a death-warrant, I believe.
[To the old Marquis, grasping his hand.
Be brave!
[He conducts him to a neighboring gallery.
While waiting for the signal, look
At these new ceilings, they’re by Primatice.
[Both go out. Marion, in deep mourning, enters through the great door in the back, which opens on a staircase.