Chapter
1 8 | dowry, because Monsieur Laporte, the queen's cloak bearer,
2 8 | from whom?" ~"From Monsieur Laporte. Did I not tell you that
3 8 | goddaughter of Monsieur Laporte, the confidential man of
4 8 | the queen? Well, Monsieur Laporte placed her near her Majesty
5 8 | your wife?" ~"From Monsieur Laporte." ~"Did he give you any
6 9 | She is goddaughter to Laporte, the confidential valet
7 10| intention was to inform Monsieur Laporte, through my husband, in
8 10| in order that Monsieur Laporte might tell us precisely
9 10| can go and inform Monsieur Laporte." ~"No doubt you could,
10 10| from whose house Monsieur Laporte can come and fetch you?" ~"
11 10| To go and fetch Monsieur Laporte, the queen's VALET DE CHAMBRE." ~"
12 10| informed him, and Monsieur Laporte is come?" ~"You will send
13 10| bowed. In a few minutes, Laporte was at the lodge; in two
14 10| where Mme. Bonacieux was. Laporte assured himself, by having
15 11| Bonacieux, who had sent for M. Laporte in order to be reconducted
16 12| placed in communication with Laporte, matters resumed their course,
17 13| cursed the instant when M. Laporte formed the idea of marrying
18 16| She has near her a certain Laporte." ~"Who, I believe, is the
19 16| Bernet were exiled, and Laporte did not conceal from his
20 17| women had betrayed her. Laporte could not leave the Louvre;
21 17| had been given to her by Laporte. ~"Oh, fear nothing, madame!"
22 59| pressed upon the wound. ~"Laporte," said the duke, in a dying
23 59| duke, in a dying voice, "Laporte, do you come from her?" ~"
24 59| late, perhaps." ~"Silence, Laporte, you may be overheard. Patrick,
25 59| closet of the wounded duke Laporte and Patrick. A physician
26 59| letter." ~"Oh, my Lord!" said Laporte. ~"Obey, Laporte, do you
27 59| said Laporte. ~"Obey, Laporte, do you not see I have no
28 59| have no time to lose?" ~Laporte broke the seal, and placed
29 59| she has written to me." ~Laporte made no further objection,
30 59| me by the living voice, Laporte?" ~"The queen charged me
31 59| the death of a stranger!" ~Laporte burst into tears. ~"Patrick,"
32 59| the object desired, which Laporte recognized as having belonged
33 59| Patrick again obeyed. ~"Here, Laporte," said Buckingham, "these
34 59| duke, pressing the hand of Laporte. He had just strength enough
35 59| into it, making a sign to Laporte that he was no longer able
36 67| this fatal intelligence; Laporte, detained in England, as
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