A Conspiracy of the Carbonari by L. (Luise) Mühlbach
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from Paris a fortnight ago. But how did you repay Andreossy for his regal
gift?" "I told him that I detested him, and that he need never hope for my love." "Yet you accepted his gift?" he asked, smiling. "Yes. I accepted it because he entreated it as the first and greatest favor, and because, after the deep sorrow I had caused him, I could not help granting so small a boon." "Magnificent!" he cried, laughing; "you talk like a reigning queen, accepting gifts from her vassal. Then the count loves you passionately, does he not?" "He loves nothing except himself and his ambition. He would like to obtain the title of prince from Napoleon." "And he believes that you could aid him?" "Indirectly, yes. If I help him to discover an affair which is of great importance to the emperor, and for whose disclosure he could not fail to reward Count Andreossy." "What kind of an affair?" "A conspiracy," she said quietly. "A conspiracy? Against whom?" |
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