There was an ugly reference to fratricide in the question, for the
King was suspected of having murdered his brother, the Duke of
Guienne. He started from the sofa in a pugnacious attitude. "What!
You believe in this fable? But I have never committed murder, though
I would certainly like to murder you...."
"Better leave it alone!" answered the Doctor cynically; "you know
what the starshave said--eight days after my death, follows yours."
The King had an attack of cramp, for he believed this fable, which
Coctier had invented to protect his own life. But when he recovered
consciousness, he continued to wander in his talk.
"They also say that I murdered my father, but that is a lie. He
starved himself to death for fear of being poisoned."
"Of being poisoned by you! You are a fine fellow! But your hour will
soon come."
"Hush!... I remember every thing now. My father was a noodle who
let France be overrun by the English, and when the Maid of Orleans
saved him, gave her up to the English. I hate my father who was
false to my mother with Agnes Sorel, and had his legitimate children
brought up by his paramour. When he left the kingdom to itself, I
and the nobles took it in hand. That you call 'revolt,' but I
have never stirred up a revolt! That is a lie.
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