" I objected. "And, then,
there is another notion--American, too, doubtless--which I fear will be a
final bar."
"Nonsense, Armand," said the King, a bit sharply. "What other objection
can even an American raise?"
"This, sire," said I: "When Hugo left Dornlitz his estates were
forfeited, his titles were revoked and his name was stricken from the
family roll. How can he now, after a century and a quarter, be
rehabilitated?"
"The King, as Head of our House, has full power."
"Yes, I know; his power in the family is limitless, save that he may not
change the succession to the Crown in favor of a female--more's the pity.
But, while Your Majesty may make me a Duke, or even a Prince, yet that
will not give back to Hugo the rights he was deprived of by his arbitrary
father."
The King smiled indulgently. "For an American you have a large fund of
sentiment."
"That is the Dalberg in me, doubtless," I replied.
"Then, sir. I understand that--because your great-grandfather didn't
live for one hundred and forty years and so be able now to receive, in
the flesh, the edict of restoration--you, his eldest male heir, refuse to
accept your rights; the rights that come to you through him?"
"No, that's not exactly it; it's this: For Your Majesty, now, to restore
me to the Family Roll, can be done only upon the hypothesis that all of
Hugo's descendants have been debruised by the bar sinister--the very act
of restoration presupposes such disqualification.
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