M. Sandeau was charming, his wife was charming, and I really believe
that I was as charming as they were, since we all held a concert in
your honour, so harmonious that it was like a veritable trio performed
by consummate artists. As for my affairs, Sandeau reproached me for
taking him unawares. I ought to have seen him sooner. However, he will
speak for me to some of his friends at the Academy, "And perhaps--
perhaps," said he, "I shall be able to snatch some Protestant votes in
the ballot for the Lacordaire chair." It is everything I desire.
Seriously, Mme. Sandeau's enthusiasm is great, and in her you have
an advocate, a more than zealous panegyrist. That greatly excited my
rivalry, and I succeeded in finding some reasons for eulogy that she
had forgotten.
Here is Sandeau's letter. Here is a little paper which will perhaps
interest you.
Yours always. Hope to see you soon.
[Illustration: Mignon aspirant au Ciel.]