by Alexandre Dumas, Twenty Years After — Chapter 4… (1845)
“ The queen shook her head. "Alas, I have them no longer!""How is it that you have no friends in your prosperity when you had many in adversity?""It is because in my prosperity I forgot those old friends, monsieur; because I have acted like Queen Marie de Medicis, who, returning from her first exile, treated with contempt all those who had suffered for her and, being proscribed a second time, died at Cologne abandoned by every one, even by her own son.""Well, let us see," said Mazarin; "Isn't there still time to repair the evil? Search among your friends, your oldest friends." ”
