LETTER VIII

An opportunity was diligently sought by my enemies to effect their

design of bringing about a misunderstanding betwixt my brother

Alençon, the King my husband, and me, by creating a jealousy of

me in my husband, and in my brother and husband, on account of

their mutual love for Madame de Sauves.

One afternoon, the Queen my mother having retired to her closet

to finish some despatches which were likely to detain her there

for some time, Madame de Nevers, your kinswoman, Madame de Rais,

another of your relations, Bourdeille, and Surgères asked me

whether I would not wish to see a little of the city. Whereupon

Mademoiselle de Montigny, the niece of Madame Usez, observing to

us that the Abbey of St. Pierre was a beautiful convent, we all

resolved to visit it. She then begged to go with us, as she said

she had an aunt in that convent, and as it was not easy to gain

admission into it, except in the company of persons of distinction.

Accordingly, she went with us; and there being six of us, the

carriage was crowded. Over and above those I have mentioned,

there was Madame de Curton, the lady of my bed-chamber, who always

attended me. Liancourt, first esquire to the King, and Camille

placed themselves on the steps of Torigni's carriage, supporting

themselves as well as they were able, making themselves merry

on the occasion, and saying they would go and see the handsome

nuns, too. I look upon it as ordered by Divine Providence that I

should have Mademoiselle de Montigny with me, who was not well

acquainted with any lady of the company, and that the two gentlemen

just mentioned, who were in the confidence of King Henri, should

likewise be of the party, as they were able to clear me of the

calumny intended, to be fixed upon me.

Whilst we were viewing the convent, my carriage waited for us in

the square. In the square many gentlemen belonging to the Court

had their lodgings. My carriage was easily to be distinguished,

as it was gilt and lined with yellow velvet trimmed with silver.

We had not come out of the convent when the King passed through

the square on his way to see Quelus, who was then sick. He had

with him the King my husband, D'O----, and the fat fellow Ruffé.

The King, observing no one in my carriage, turned to my husband

and said: "There is your wife's coach, and that is the house

where Bidé lodges. Bidé is sick, and I will engage my word she

is gone upon a visit to him. Go," said he to Ruffé, "and see

whether she is not there." In saying this, the King addressed

himself to a proper tool for his malicious purpose, for this

fellow Ruffé was entirely devoted to Le Guast. I need not tell you

he did not find me there; however, knowing the King's intention,

he, to favour it, said loud enough for the King my husband to

hear him: "The birds have been there, but they are now flown."

This furnished sufficient matter for conversation until they

reached home.

Upon this occasion, the King my husband displayed all the good

sense and generosity of temper for which he is remarkable. He

saw through the design, and he despised the maliciousness of

it. The King my brother was anxious to see the Queen my mother

before me, to whom he imparted the pretended discovery, and she,

whether to please a son on whom she doted, or whether she really

gave credit to the story had related it to some ladies with much

seeming anger.

Soon afterwards I returned with the ladies who had accompanied

me to St. Pierre's, entirely ignorant of what had happened. I

found the King my husband in our apartments, who began to laugh

on seeing me, and said: "Go immediately to the Queen your mother,

but I promise you you will not return very well pleased." I asked

him the reason, and what had happened. He answered: "I shall

tell you nothing; but be assured of this, that I do not give

the least credit to the story, which I plainly perceive to be

fabricated in order to stir up a difference betwixt us two, and

break off the friendly intercourse between your brother and me."

Finding I could get no further information on the subject from

him, I went to the apartment of the Queen my mother. I met M. de

Guise in the antechamber, who was not displeased at the prospect

of a dissension in our family, hoping that he might make some

advantage of it. He addressed me in these words: "I waited here

expecting to see you, in order to inform you that some ill office

has been done you with the Queen." He then told me the story he

had learned of D'O----, who, being intimate with your kinswoman,

had informed M. de Guise of it, that he might apprise us.

I went into the Queen's bedchamber, but did not find my mother

there. However, I saw Madame de Nemours, the rest of the princesses,

and other ladies, who all exclaimed on seeing me: "Good God! the

Queen your mother is in such a rage; we would advise you, for

the present, to keep out of her sight."

"Yes," said I, "so I would, had I been guilty of what the King

has reported; but I assure you all I am entirely innocent, and

must therefore speak with her and clear myself."

I then went into her closet, which was separated from the bedchamber

by a slight partition only, so that our whole conversation could

be distinctly heard. She no sooner set eyes upon me than she

flew into a great passion, and said everything that the fury

of her resentment suggested. I related to her the whole truth,

and begged to refer her to the company which attended me, to

the number of ten or twelve persons, desiring her not to rely

on the testimony of those more immediately about me, but examine

Mademoiselle Montigny, who did not belong to me, and Liancourt

and Camille, who were the King's servants.

She would not hear a word I had to offer, but continued to rate

me in a furious manner; whether it was through fear, or affection

for her son, or whether she believed the story in earnest, I know

not. When I observed to her that I understood the King had done

me this ill office in her opinion, her anger was redoubled, and

she endeavoured to make me believe that she had been informed of

the circumstance by one of her own _valets de chambre_, who had

himself seen me at the place. Perceiving that I gave no credit

to this account of the matter, she became more and more incensed

against me.

All that was said was perfectly heard by those in the next room.

At length I left her closet, much chagrined; and returning to

my own apartments, I found the King my husband there, who said

to me: "Well, was it not as I told you?"

He, seeing me under great concern, desired me not to grieve about

it, adding that "Liancourt and Camille would attend the King

that night in his bedchamber, and relate the affair as it really

was; and to-morrow," continued he, "the Queen your mother will

receive you in a very different manner."

"But, monsieur," I replied, "I have received too gross an affront

in public to forgive those who were the occasion of it; but that

is nothing when compared with the malicious intention of causing

so heavy a misfortune to befall me as to create a variance betwixt

you and me."

"But," said he, "God be thanked, they have failed in it."

"For that," answered I, "I am the more beholden to God and your

amiable disposition. However," continued I, "we may derive this

good from it, that it ought to be a warning to us to put ourselves

upon our guard against the King's stratagems to bring about a

disunion betwixt you and my brother, by causing a rupture betwixt

you and me."

Whilst I was saying this, my brother entered the apartment, and

I made them renew their protestations of friendship. But what

oaths or promises can prevail against love! This will appear

more fully in the sequel of my story.

An Italian banker, who had concerns with my brother, came to him

the next morning, and invited him, the King my husband, myself,

the princesses, and other ladies, to partake of an entertainment

in a garden belonging to him. Having made it a constant rule,

before and after I married, as long as I remained in the Court

of the Queen my mother, to go to no place without her permission,

I waited on her, at her return from mass, and asked leave to be

present at this banquet. She refused to give any leave, and said

she did not care where I went. I leave you to judge, who know my

temper, whether I was not greatly mortified at this rebuff.

Whilst we were enjoying this entertainment, the King, having

spoken with Liancourt, Camille, and Mademoiselle Montigny, was

apprised of the mistake which the malice or misapprehension of

Ruffé had led him into. Accordingly, he went to the Queen my

mother and related the whole truth, entreating her to remove

any ill impressions that might remain with me, as he perceived

that I was not deficient in point of understanding; and feared

that I might be induced to engage in some plan of revenge.

When I returned from the banquet before mentioned, I found that

what the King my husband had foretold was come to pass; for the

Queen my mother sent for me into her back closet, which was adjoining

the King's, and told me that she was now acquainted with the

truth, and found I had not deceived her with a false story. She

had discovered, she said, that there was not the least foundation

for the report her _valet de chambre_ had made, and should dismiss

him from her service as a bad man. As she perceived by my looks

that I saw through this disguise, she said everything she could

think of to persuade me to a belief that the King had not mentioned

it to her. She continued her arguments, and I still appeared

incredulous. At length the King entered the closet, and made

many apologies, declaring he had been imposed on, and assuring

me of his most cordial friendship and esteem; and thus matters

were set to rights again.

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