LETTER IX

After staying some time at Lyons, we went to Avignon. Le Guast,

not daring to hazard any fresh imposture, and finding that my

conduct afforded no ground for jealousy on the part of my husband,

plainly perceived that he could not, by that means, bring about

a misunderstanding betwixt my brother and the King my husband.

He therefore resolved to try what he could effect through Madame

de Sauves. In order to do this, he obtained such an influence

over her that she acted entirely as he directed; insomuch that,

by his artful instructions, the passion which these young men

had conceived, hitherto wavering and cold, as is generally the

case at their time of life, became of a sudden so violent that

ambition and every obligation of duty were at once absorbed by

their attentions to this woman.

This occasioned such a jealousy betwixt them that, though her

favours were divided with M. de Guise, Le Guast, De Souvray,

and others, anyone of whom she preferred to the brothers-in-law,

such was the infatuation of these last, that each considered

the other as his only rival.

To carry on De Guast's sinister designs, this woman persuaded the

King my husband that I was jealous of her, and on that account

it was that I joined with my brother. As we are ready to give

ear and credit to those we love, he believed all she said. From

this time he became distant and reserved towards me, shunning my

presence as much as possible; whereas, before, he was open and

communicative to me as to a sister, well knowing that I yielded to

his pleasure in all things, and was far from harbouring jealousy

of any kind.

What I had dreaded, I now perceived had come to pass. This was

the loss of his favour and good opinion; to preserve which I

had studied to gain his confidence by a ready compliance with

his wishes, well knowing that mistrust is the sure forerunner

of hatred.

I now turned my mind to an endeavour to wean my brother's affection

from Madame de Sauves, in order to counterplot Le Guast in his

design to bring about a division, and thereby to effect our ruin.

I used every means with my brother to divert his passion; but

the fascination was too strong, and my pains proved ineffectual.

In anything else, my brother would have suffered himself to be

ruled by me; but the charms of this Circe, aided by that sorcerer,

Le Guast, were too powerful to be dissolved by my advice. So far

was he from profiting by my counsel that he was weak enough to

communicate it to her. So blind are lovers!

Her vengeance was excited by this communication, and she now

entered more fully into the designs of Le Guast. In consequence,

she used all her art to make the King my husband conceive an

aversion for me; insomuch that he scarcely ever spoke with me.

He left her late at night, and, to prevent our meeting in the

morning, she directed him to come to her at the Queen's levée,

which she duly attended; after which he passed the rest of the

day with her. My brother likewise followed her with the greatest

assiduity, and she had the artifice to make each of them think

that he alone had any place in her esteem. Thus was a jealousy

kept up betwixt them, and, in consequence, disunion and mutual

ruin!

We made a considerable stay at Avignon, whence we proceeded through

Burgundy and Champagne to Rheims, where the King's marriage was

celebrated. From Rheims we came to Paris, things going on in

their usual train, and Le Guast prosecuting his designs with

all the success he could wish. At Paris my brother was joined

by Bussi, whom he received with all the favour which his bravery

merited. He was inseparable from my brother, in consequence of

which I frequently saw him, for my brother and I were always

together, his household being equally at my devotion as if it

were my own. Your aunt, remarking this harmony betwixt us, has

often told me that it called to her recollection the times of

my uncle, M. d'Orléans, and my aunt, Madame de Savoie.

Le Guast thought this a favourable circumstance to complete his

design. Accordingly, he suggested to Madame de Sauves to make my

husband believe that it was on account of Bussi that I frequented

my brother's apartments so constantly.

The King my husband, being fully informed of all my proceedings

from persons in his service who attended me everywhere, could

not be induced to lend an ear to this story. Le Guast, finding

himself foiled in this quarter, applied to the King, who was well

inclined to listen to the tale, on account of his dislike to my

brother and me, whose friendship for each other was unpleasing

to him.

Besides this, he was incensed against Bussi, who, being formerly

attached to him, had now devoted himself wholly to my brother,--an

acquisition which, on account of the celebrity of Bussi's fame

for parts and valour, redounded greatly to my brother's honour,

whilst it increased the malice and envy of his enemies.

The King, thus worked upon by Le Guast, mentioned it to the Queen

my mother, thinking it would have the same effect on her as the

tale which was trumped up at Lyons. But she, seeing through the

whole design, showed him the improbability of the story, adding

that he must have some wicked people about him, who could put

such notions in his head, observing that I was very unfortunate

to have fallen upon such evil times. "In my younger days," said

she, "we were allowed to converse freely with all the gentlemen

who belonged to the King our father, the Dauphin, and M. d'Orléans,

your uncles. It was common for them to assemble in the bedchamber

of Madame Marguerite, your aunt, as well as in mine, and nothing

was thought of it. Neither ought it to appear strange that Bussi

sees my daughter in the presence of her husband's servants. They

are not shut up together. Bussi is a person of quality, and holds

the first place in your brother's family. What grounds are there

for such a calumny? At Lyons you caused me to offer her an affront,

which I fear she will never forget."

The King was astonished to hear his mother talk in this manner,

and interrupted her with saying: "Madame, I only relate what

I have heard."

"But who is it," answered she, "that tells you all this? I fear

no one that intends you any good, but rather one that wishes

to create divisions amongst you all."

As soon as the King had left her she told me all that had passed,

and said: "You are unfortunate to live in these times." Then calling

your aunt, Madame de Dampierre, they entered into a discourse

concerning the pleasures and innocent freedoms of the times they

had seen, when scandal and malevolence were unknown at Court.

Le Guast, finding this plot miscarry, was not long in contriving

another. He addressed himself for this purpose to certain gentlemen

who attended the King my husband. These had been formerly the

friends of Bussi, but, envying the glory he had obtained, were

now become his enemies. Under the mask of zeal for their master,

they disguised the envy which they harboured in their breasts.

They entered into a design of assassinating Bussi as he left

my brother to go to his own lodgings, which was generally at

a late hour. They knew that he was always accompanied home by

fifteen or sixteen gentlemen, belonging to my brother, and that,

notwithstanding he wore no sword, having been lately wounded in

the right arm, his presence was sufficient to inspire the rest

with courage.

In order, therefore, to make sure work, they resolved on attacking

him with two or three hundred men, thinking that night would

throw a veil over the disgrace of such an assassination.

Le Guast, who commanded a regiment of guards, furnished the requisite

number of men, whom he disposed in five or six divisions, in the

street through which he was to pass. Their orders were to put

out the torches and _flambeaux_, and then to fire their pieces,

after which they were to charge his company, observing particularly

to attack one who had his right arm slung in a scarf.

Fortunately they escaped the intended massacre, and, fighting

their way through, reached Bussi's lodgings, one gentleman only

being killed, who was particularly attached to M. de Bussi, and

who was probably mistaken for him, as he had his arm likewise

slung in a scarf.

An Italian gentleman, who belonged to my brother, left them at

the beginning of the attack, and came running back to the Louvre.

As soon as he reached my brother's chamber door, he cried out

aloud: "Bussi is assassinated!" My brother was going out, but

I, hearing the cry of assassination, left my chamber, by good

fortune not being undressed, and stopped my brother. I then sent

for the Queen my mother to come with all haste in order to prevent

him from going out, as he was resolved to do, regardless of what

might happen. It was with difficulty we could stay him, though the

Queen my mother represented the hazard he ran from the darkness

of the night, and his ignorance of the nature of the attack,

which might have been purposely designed by Le Guast to take

away his life. Her entreaties and persuasions would have been

of little avail if she had not used her authority to order all

the doors to be barred, and taken the resolution of remaining

where she was until she had learned what had really happened.

Bussi, whom God had thus miraculously preserved, with that presence

of mind which he was so remarkable for in time of battle and

the most imminent danger, considering within himself when he

reached home the anxiety of his master's mind should he have

received any false report, and fearing he might expose himself

to hazard upon the first alarm being given (which certainly would

have been the case, if my mother had not interfered and prevented

it), immediately despatched one of his people to let him know

every circumstance.

The next day Bussi showed himself at the Louvre without the least

dread of enemies, as if what had happened had been merely the

attack of a tournament. My brother exhibited much pleasure at

the sight of Bussi, but expressed great resentment at such a

daring attempt to deprive him of so brave and valuable a servant,

a man whom Le Guast durst not attack in any other way than by

a base assassination.

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