THE RECEIPT OF MM. BŒHMER AND BOSSANGE, AND THE GRATITUDE OF THE QUEEN.
The result of Madame de la Motte’s visit to M. Reteau de Villette
appeared the next day. At seven o’clock in the morning she sent to the
queen the following paper:
“We, the undersigned, acknowledge having received back again the
diamond necklace sold to the queen for 1,600,000 francs, the diamonds
not suiting her majesty, who has paid us for our loss and trouble
100,000 francs.
“Bœhmer and Bossange.”
The queen, now tranquil about the whole affair, locked up the receipt,
and thought no more of it.
But, in strange contradiction to this receipt, the jewelers received a
visit two days after from M. de Rohan, who felt uneasy about the
payment.
If the instalment had not been paid, he expected to find them naturally
annoyed; but to his great satisfaction they received him with smiles.
“The queen has paid, then?” he asked.
“No, monseigneur, the queen could not procure the money, as the king
had refused it to her; but she has guaranteed the debt, and that fully
satisfies us.”
“Ah! so much the better; but how? Through the countess?”
“No, monseigneur. On hearing of the king’s refusal, which soon became
public, we wrote to Madame de la Motte——”
“When?”
“Yesterday.”
“And she replied?”
“By one word, ‘Wait.’ That evening we received from the queen, by a
courier, a letter.”
“A letter to you?”
“Or rather a guarantee, in due form.”
“Let me see it.”
“Oh! we would with pleasure, but her majesty enjoins that it is not to
be shown to any one.”
“Then you are safe?”
“Perfectly, monseigneur.”
“The queen acknowledges the debt?”
“Fully.”
“And engages to pay?”
“500,000 francs in three months, the rest in six;” and she adds, “let
the affair rest between ourselves. You will have no cause to repent
it.”
“I am charmed that it is settled,” said the cardinal.
We must now raise the veil, though, doubtless, our readers comprehend
how Jeanne de la Motte had acted towards her benefactress, and how she
had managed to satisfy both the queen and the jewelers by borrowing the
pen of M. Reteau.
Three months were thus obtained for the completion of her design of
crime and deception, and within three months everything would be
arranged.
She went to M. de Rohan, and repeated to him what the jewelers had
already told him.
He asked if the queen remembered his good intentions. She drew a
picture of her gratitude, which enchanted him.
Her intention had been to sell some of the diamonds to the value of
100,000 crowns, and then pass over to England, where, when necessary,
she could dispose of the remainder. But her first essay frightened her;
some offered despicably small sums for the stones, others went into
raptures, declaring they had never seen such diamonds but in the
necklace of MM. Bœhmer and Bossange.
She abandoned this course, therefore, which she saw might soon bring
about her ruin. She shut up the diamonds carefully, and resolved to
wait. But her position was critical. A few words of explanation between
the queen and the cardinal, and all would be discovered. She consoled
herself by thinking that the cardinal was too much in love not to fall
into all the snares she might lay for him.
One thought alone occupied her—how to prevent their meeting. That he
would not be long satisfied without an interview she knew—what should
she do? Persuade him to ask for one, and offend the queen by his
presumption?—but then the queen would speak her anger out, and all
would come to light. She must compromise her, and endeavor so to close
her lips. But if they met by chance, what remained for her but flight?
That was easy; a few hours would suffice. Then, again, she thought of
the name she would leave behind her, and bear with her; no longer a
woman of rank, but a thief, whom justice only does not reach, because
she is too far off. No, she would not fly, if she could help it. She
would try what audacity and skill could do, remain here and act between
them. “To prevent them from meeting—that is the difficulty, as he is in
love, and a prince, who has a right to see the queen; and she is now
grateful and will no longer fly from him; but if I excite him to too
open an admiration and disgust her, I alienate them more than ever. She
will take fire easily, but what I want is something to make the queen
tremble as well as him; something which would give me power to say, ‘If
you accuse me, I will accuse you and ruin you—leave me my wealth, and I
will you your honor.’ This is what I must seek for, and what I must
find.”