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After the few conventional words of deferential greeting, Lord Grenville said to his royal guest,--
'Will your Highness permit me to introduce M. Chauvelin, the accredited agent of the French Government?'
Chauvelin, immediately the Prince entered, had stepped forward, expecting this introduction. He bowed very low, whilst the Prince returned his salute with a curt nod of the head.
'Monsieur,' said His Royal Highness coldly, 'we will try to forget the government that sent you, and look upon you merely as our guest--a private gentleman from France. As such you are welcome, Monsieur.'