He has been recruiting while we were reading; see, how he is surrounded, praised, congratulated; he is decidedly becoming powerful." In fact, Colbert was advancing, escorted by all the courtiers who remained in the gardens, every one of whom complimented him upon the arrangements of the _fete_: all of which so puffed him up that he could hardly contain himself.
"If La Fontaine were here," said Fouquet, smiling, "what an admirable opportunity for him to recite his fable of 'The Frog that wanted to make itself as big as the Ox.'" Colbert arrived in the center of the circle blazing with light; Fouquet awaited his approach, unmoved and with a slightly mocking smile.

Colbert smiled too; he had been observing his enemy during the last quarter of an hour, and had been approaching him gradually.

Colbert's smile was a presage of hostility.
"Oh, oh!" said Aramis, in a low tone of voice to the superintendent; "the scoundrel is going to ask you again for more millions to pay for his fireworks and his colored lamps." Colbert was the first to salute them, and with an air which he endeavored to render respectful.

Fouquet hardly moved his head.
"Well, monseigneur, what do your eyes say?
Have we shown our good taste ?" "Perfect taste," replied Fouquet, without permitting the slightest tone of raillery to be remarked in his words.
"Oh!" said Colbert, maliciously, "you are treating us with indulgence.
We are poor, we servants of the king, and Fontainebleau is no way to be compared as a residence with Vaux." "Quite true," replied Fouquet coolly.
"But what can we do, monseigneur ?" continued Colbert, "we have done our best on slender resources." Fouquet made a gesture of assent.
"But," pursued Colbert, "it would be only a proper display of your magnificence, monseigneur, if you were to offer to his majesty a _fete_ in your wonderful gardens--in those gardens which have cost you sixty millions of francs." "Seventy-two," said Fouquet.
"An additional reason," returned Colbert; "it would, indeed, be truly magnificent." "But do you suppose, monsieur, that his majesty would deign to accept my invitation ?" "I have no doubt whatever of it," cried Colbert, hastily; "I will guarantee that he does." "You are exceedingly kind," said Fouquet.

"I may depend on it, then ?" "Yes, monseigneur; yes, certainly." "Then I will consider the matter," yawned Fouquet.
"Accept, accept," whispered Aramis, eagerly.
"You will consider ?" repeated Colbert.
"Yes," replied Fouquet; "in order to know what day I shall submit my invitation to the king." "This very evening, monseigneur, this very evening." "Agreed," said the superintendent.