NAPOLEON. Ha? (Turning to her quickly with a flash of strong
interest.)
LADY (earnestly, with rising enthusiasm). What is the secret of
your power? Only that you believe in yourself. You can fight and
conquer for yourself and for nobody else. You are not afraid of
your own destiny. You teach us what we all might be if we had the
will and courage; and that (suddenly sinking on her knees before
him) is why we all begin to worship you. (She kisses his hands.)
NAPOLEON (embarrassed). Tut, tut! Pray rise, madam.
LADY. Do not refuse my homage: it is your right. You will be
emperor of France
NAPOLEON (hurriedly). Take care. Treason!
LADY (insisting). Yes, emperor of France; then of Europe; perhaps
of the world. I am only the first subject to swear allegiance.
(Again kissing his hand.) My Emperor!
NAPOLEON (overcome, raising her). Pray, pray. No, no,
little one: this is folly. Come: be calm, be calm. (Petting her.)
There, there, my girl.
LADY (struggling with happy tears). Yes, I know it is an
impertinence in me to tell you what you must know far better than
I do. But you are not angry with me, are you?
NAPOLEON.
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