On the 15th of December we left Moscow for St. Petersburg, travelling

night and day in an open sledge. About midway I was again seized with a

violent toothache. Notwithstanding this, the Grand Duke would not

consent to close the sledge: scarcely would he allow me to draw the

curtain a little, so as to shelter me from a cold and damp wind, blowing

right into my face. At last we reached Zarskoe-Selo, where the Empress

had already arrived, having passed us on the road, according to her

usual custom. As soon as I stepped out of the sledge I entered the

apartment destined for us, and sent for her Majesty's physician

Boërhave, the nephew of the celebrated Boërhave, requesting him to have

the tooth which had tormented me so much for the last four or five

months extracted. He consented with great reluctance, and only because I

absolutely insisted on it. At last he sent for Gyon, my surgeon: I sat

on the ground, Boërhave on one side, Tchoglokoff on the other, and Gyon

drew the tooth; but the moment he did so, my eyes, nose, and mouth

became fountains, whence poured out--from my mouth, blood, from my eyes

and nose water. Boërhave, who was a man of clear and sound judgment,

instantly exclaimed, "Clumsy!" and calling for the tooth, he added, "I

feared it would be so, and that was why I did not wish it to be drawn."

Gyon, in extracting the tooth, had carried away with it a portion of the

lower jaw, to which it was attached. At this moment the Empress came to

the door of my room, and I was afterwards told that she was moved even

to tears. I was put to bed, and suffered a great deal during four weeks,

even in the city, whither we went next day, notwithstanding all this,

and still in open sleighs. I did not leave my room till the middle of

January, 1750, for the lower part of my cheek still bore in blue and

yellow stains, the impression of the five fingers of M. Gyon. On

new-year's day this year wishing to have my hair dressed, I noticed that

the young man who was to do it, a Kalmuck whom I had trained for this

purpose, was excessively red, and his eyes very piercing. I asked what

was the matter, and learned that he had a very bad headache and great

heat. I sent him away, desiring him to go to bed, for indeed he was not

fit to do anything. He retired, and in the evening I was informed that

the small-pox had broken out upon him. I escaped with nothing worse than

the fright which this gave me, for I did not catch the disease, although

he had combed my hair.

The Empress remained at Zarskoe-Selo during a considerable portion of

the Carnival. Petersburg was nearly deserted, for most of its residents

lived there from necessity rather than choice. While the court was at

Moscow, and also when on its return to St. Petersburg, all the courtiers

were eager to obtain leave of absence for a year, six months, or even a

few weeks. The officials, such as senators, and others, did the same;

and when they were afraid of not succeeding, then came the illnesses,

real or feigned, of husbands, wives, fathers, brothers, mothers,

sisters, or children; or lawsuits, or other business which it was

indispensable to settle. In a word, it sometimes took six months, or

even more, before the court and the city became what they were

previously to one of these absences; and when the court was away, the

grass grew in the streets of St. Petersburg, for there were scarcely any

carriages in the city. In such a state of things, at the present moment,

there was not much company to be expected, especially by us who were so

much shut up. M. Tchoglokoff thought to amuse us during this time, or

rather to amuse himself and his wife, by inviting us to play at cards

with him in the apartments which he occupied at court, and which

consisted of four or five rather small rooms. He also invited there the

ladies and gentlemen in waiting, and the Princess of Courland, daughter

of Duke Ernest John Biren, the ancient favourite of the Empress Anne.

The Empress Elizabeth had recalled this Duke from Siberia, whither he

had been exiled under the regency of the Princess Anne. There, the Duke

was living with his wife, his sons, and his daughter. This daughter was

neither handsome nor pretty, nor well made, for she was humpbacked, and

rather small; but she had fine eyes, much intelligence, and a singular

talent for intrigue. Her parents were not very fond of her; she

pretended, indeed, that they constantly ill-treated her. One day she

fled from home, and took refuge with the wife of the Waiwode of

Yaroslav, Madame Pouchkine. This woman, delighted to have an opportunity

of giving herself importance at court, took her to Moscow, addressed

herself to Madame Schouvaloff, and the flight of the Princess of

Courland from her father's house was represented as the result of the

ill-treatment she had received from her parents, in consequence of her

having expressed a desire to embrace the religion of the Greek church.

In fact, the first thing she did at court was to make her profession of

faith. The Empress stood godmother for her, after which she received an

appointment among the maids of honour. M. Tchoglokoff made it a point to

show her attention, because her elder brother had laid the foundation of

his fortune, by taking him from the corps of cadets, where he was

receiving his education, removing him into the horse-guards, and keeping

him about himself as a messenger. The Princess of Courland thus brought

into our society, and playing daily for hours at trisset with the Grand

Duke, Tchoglokoff, and myself, conducted herself at first with great

discretion. She was insinuating, and her intelligence made one forget

what was disagreeable in her figure, especially when seated. She adapted

her conversation to the character of her auditors, speaking to each in

the manner most likely to be agreeable. Every one looked upon her as an

interesting orphan, and a person not likely to be in any one's way. In

the eyes of the Grand Duke she had another merit, and no slight one

either--she was a sort of foreign Princess, and, what was more, a

German; he therefore always spoke to her in German, and this gave her a

charm in his eyes. He began to pay her as much attention as he was

capable of doing. When she dined alone, he sent her wine, as well as

favourite dishes from his table, and when he got hold of some new

grenadier's cap or shoulder-belt, he sent them to her to look at. The

Princess of Courland, who at that time might be about four or five and

twenty, was not the only acquisition made by the court at Moscow. The

Empress had then taken the two Countesses Voronzoff, nieces of the

Vice-Chancellor, and daughters of Count Roman Voronzoff, his younger

brother. Mary, the elder, might be about fourteen; she was placed among

the Empress' maids of honour. The younger sister, Elizabeth, was only

eleven; she was given to me. She was a very ugly child, of an olive

complexion, and excessively slovenly. Towards the end of the Carnival,

her Majesty returned to town, and in the first week of Lent we began to

prepare for our duty. On the Wednesday evening I was to take a bath at

the house of Madame Tchoglokoff, but on Tuesday evening she came to my

room, and told the Grand Duke, who was with me, that it was her

Majesty's pleasure that he also should take a bath. Now the baths, and

all other Russian customs and habits, were not simply disagreeable to

the Duke, he had a mortal hatred for them. He therefore unceremoniously

declared that he would do nothing of the kind. She, who was equally

obstinate, and had no kind of reserve or ceremony in her speech, told

him that this was an act of disobedience to her Imperial Majesty. He

maintained that he ought not to be required to do what was repugnant to

his nature; that he knew that the bath, in which he had never been, was

unsuitable to his constitution; that he did not want to die; that life

was the thing he held most dear, and that her Majesty should never

compel him to go into the bath. Madame Tchoglokoff replied that her

Majesty would know how to punish his disobedience. At this he became

angry, and exclaimed, passionately, "I should like to see what she can

do; I am not a child." Madame Tchoglokoff threatened that the Empress

would send him to the Fortress. At this he cried bitterly; and they went

on answering each other in the most outrageous terms that passion could

dictate; in fact, they both acted as if they had not between them a

grain of common sense. At last, Madame Tchoglokoff departed, saying that

she would report the conversation to her Imperial Majesty word for word.

I know not what she did in the matter, but she returned presently with

an entirely different theme, for she came to inform us that her Imperial

Majesty was very angry that we had no children, and wished to know which

of us was in fault; that she would therefore send a midwife to me, and a

physician to the Grand Duke. To this she added various other outrageous

remarks--remarks which had neither head nor tail, and concluded by

saying that her Majesty had dispensed with our going to our duty this

week, because the Grand Duke said the bath was injurious to his health.

I must state that during these two conversations I never once opened my

lips; in the first place, because they both spoke with such vehemence

that I could find no chance of putting in a word; secondly, because I

saw that both of them were utterly unreasonable. I do not know what view

the Empress took of the matter, but, at all events, nothing more was

said on either topic.

About mid-Lent, her Majesty went to Gostilitza, to the residence of

Count Razoumowsky, to celebrate his feast, and we were sent, together

with her maids of honour and our ordinary suite, to Zarskoe-Selo. The

weather was wonderfully mild, even warm, so that, on the 17th of March,

instead of there being snow on the road, there was dust. Having

established ourselves at Zarskoe-Selo, the Grand Duke and Tchoglokoff

recommenced their hunting; I and the ladies walked or drove out as long

as we could, and in the evening we all played at various small games.

Here the Grand Duke manifested a decided partiality for the Princess of

Courland, especially when he had been drinking in the evening--a thing

which happened every day. He was always at her side, and spoke to no one

but her. At last this thing went on in the most glaring manner, before

my eyes, and before every one, so that my vanity and self-love began to

be shocked at finding myself slighted for the sake of a little, deformed

creature like this. One evening, on rising from table, Madame Vladislava

said to me that every one was disgusted to see this little hunchback

preferred to me. "It cannot be helped," I said, as the tears started to

my eyes. I went to bed; scarcely was I asleep when the Grand Duke also

came to bed. As he was tipsy, and knew not what he was doing, he spoke

to me for the purpose of expatiating on the eminent qualities of his

favourite. To check his garrulity as soon as possible, I pretended to be

fast asleep. He spoke still louder in order to wake me, but finding that

I still slept, he gave me two or three rather hard blows in the side

with his fist; then, growling at the heaviness of my slumbers, he turned

on his side and dropped asleep himself. I wept long and bitterly that

night, as well on account of the matter itself, and the blows he had

given me, as on that of my general situation, which was in all respects

as disagreeable as it was wearisome. In the morning, the Duke seemed

ashamed of what he had done; he did not speak of it, and I acted as if I

had not felt anything. Two days afterwards we returned to town. The last

week of Lent we recommenced our preparations for going to our duty.

Nothing more was said to the Duke about the bath.

Another occurrence took place this week which perplexed him a little.

While in his room he was nearly always in constant movement of one sort

or other. One afternoon he was exercising himself in cracking an immense

coachman's whip, which he had had made for him. He whipped about right

and left, and made his valets jump from one corner to another, fearing

to come in for a chance slash. At last he somehow contrived to give

himself a severe blow on the cheek. The mark extended all along the left

side of his face, and the blow was severe enough to make the blood

start. He was very much disturbed, fearing that he should not be able to

go out even by Easter; that the Empress should again forbid him to

communicate, as his face was bloody; and that when she came to learn the

cause of the accident, he should get some disagreeable reprimand for his

whipping amusements. He instantly ran to consult me, as he always did

in such emergencies. Seeing him enter with his cheek all bloody, I

exclaimed, "Good heavens! what has happened to you?" He told me. Having

thought a little, I said, "Well, perhaps I can manage the matter for

you; but, first of all, go to your room, and try if possible to prevent

your cheek from being seen by any one. I will come to you as soon as I

have got what I want, and I trust we shall so manage that no one will be

the wiser." He went off, and I recollected a preparation which had

served me some years before in a similar predicament. I had a fall in

the garden at Peterhoff, and took the skin off my face so that it bled;

my surgeon Gyon gave me some white lead in the form of pomade, and I

covered the wound with it, and went out as usual, without any one having

perceived that I had scratched myself. I now sent for this pomade, and

having received it, I went to the Grand Duke, and dressed his face so

well, that he could not detect anything himself by looking in the glass.

On the Thursday we received the communion, in company with the Empress,

in the great church of the court, and then returned to our places. The

light fell on the Grand Duke's cheek. Tchoglokoff approached for some

purpose or other, and looking at the Duke, said, "Wipe your cheek, there

is some pomatum on it." Instantly, as if in jest, I said to the Grand

Duke, "And I, who am your wife, forbid your doing it." The Grand Duke,

turning to Tchoglokoff, said, "See how these women treat us; we dare not

even wipe our faces, if they do not like it." Tchoglokoff laughed,

saying, "Well, this is indeed a woman's caprice!" The matter rested

there, and the Duke felt grateful to me as well for the pomade which had

spared him unpleasant results, as for my presence of mind, which had

prevented all suspicion even in the case of M. Tchoglokoff.

As I had to be up before daylight on Easter morning, I went to bed about

five o'clock in the afternoon of Holy Saturday, intending to sleep till

the time arrived for dressing. Scarcely had I got into bed when the Duke

came running in in a violent hurry, telling me to make haste and get up

to eat some fresh oysters, which had just been brought to him from

Holstein. This was a great and double treat for him; first, because he

was fond of oysters, and, secondly, because they came from Holstein, his

native country, for which he had a great love, though he did not govern

it any the better for that; for he both did, and was made to do,

terrible things in it, as will be seen in the sequel. Not to get up

would have been to disoblige him, and risk a serious quarrel; I

therefore rose, dressed myself, and went to his apartments, though I was

very much fatigued by the devotional exercises of the Holy Week. When I

reached his room, I found the oysters served. Having eaten a dozen of

them, I was allowed to return to bed, while he continued his repast.

Indeed, he was all the better pleased by my not eating too many, as

there were more left for himself, for he was excessively greedy in the

matter of oysters. At midnight I got up, and dressed myself for the

matins and mass of Easter Sunday; but I could not remain till the end of

the service, for I was seized with a violent cholic. I never remember

having had such severe pains. I returned to my room with no one but the

Princess Gagarine, all my people being in church. She assisted me to

undress and get into bed, and sent for the doctors. I took medicine, and

kept my bed during the first two days of the festival.

It was a little before this time that Count Bernis, Ambassador from the

Court of Vienna, Count Lynar, the Envoy of Denmark, and General Arnheim,

Envoy of Saxony, arrived in Russia. The latter brought with him his

wife, who was by birth of the family of Hoim. Count Bernis was a native

of Piedmont; he was intellectual, amiable, gay, and well educated, and

of such a disposition that, although more than fifty years of age, young

people preferred his society to that of persons of their own age. He was

generally loved and esteemed, and I have a thousand times said, that if

he, or some one like him, had been placed with the Grand Duke, the most

beneficial results would have followed, for the Duke as well as myself

had a very great regard and affection for him. In fact, the Duke said

himself, that with such a man near, a person would be ashamed of doing

anything wrong or foolish--an excellent remark, which I have never

forgotten. Count Bernis had with him, as attaché, Count Hamilton, a

Knight of Malta. One day, when I made inquiries of this gentleman about

the health of the Ambassador Count Bernis, who was indisposed, it

occurred to me to say that I had the highest opinion of Count Bathyani,

whom the Empress-Queen had just named tutor to her two elder sons, the

Archdukes Joseph and Charles, since she had preferred him for this

office to Count Bernis. In the year 1780, when I had my first interview

with the Emperor Joseph II. at Mohilev, his Imperial Majesty told me

that he was aware I had made this remark. I replied that he must have

learnt this from Count Hamilton, who had been placed with him on his

return from Russia. He then said that I had surmised correctly in the

case of Count Bathyani; for Count Bernis, whom he had not known, had

left the reputation of being better suited to the office than his old

tutor.

Count Lynar, the Envoy of the King of Denmark, had been sent to Russia

to treat of the exchange of Holstein, which belonged to the Grand Duke,

for the country of Oldenburg. He was, according to report, a person of

much information, and of no less capacity. His appearance was that of a

most complete fop. He was tall and well made, his hair fair with a tinge

of red, and his complexion as delicately white as a woman's. It was said

that he took such care of his skin, that he never went to bed without

covering his face and hands with pomade, and also that he wore gloves

and a mask at night. He boasted of having eighteen children, and

pretended that he had always put the nurses of those children in the

condition of continuing their vocation. This white Count wore the white

order of Denmark, and dressed in the lightest colours; such as sky-blue,

apricot, lilac, flesh colour, &c., although such light shades were, at

that time, rarely worn by men. The High Chancellor, Count Bestoujeff,

and his wife, treated him with the most marked favour. He was received

at their house as one of the family, and greatly fêted. This, however,

did not shelter him from ridicule. There was also another point against

him, viz., that it was not forgotten that his brother had been more than

well-received by the Princess Anne, whose regency had been disapproved

of. The Count had hardly arrived when he announced the object of his

mission, which was, to negotiate an exchange of the duchy of Holstein

for the territory of Oldenburg. The High Chancellor sent for M. Pechlin,

minister of the Grand Duke for his duchy of Holstein, and told him the

purport of Count Lynar's mission. M. Pechlin made his report to the

Grand Duke. The Duke was passionately attached to his country of

Holstein. From the period of our stay in Moscow, it had been represented

to her Imperial Majesty as insolvent. He had asked her for money for it,

and she had given him a little, but it had never reached Holstein; it

went to pay the clamorous debts of his Imperial Highness in Russia. M.

Pechlin represented the affairs of Holstein, as far as pecuniary

considerations were concerned, as desperate. This was easy for him to

do, as the Grand Duke depended upon him for the administration, and gave

the matter but little or no attention himself; so that, on one occasion,

Pechlin, quite out of patience, said to him, in slow and measured

accents, "My Lord, it depends on a sovereign to give his attention to

the government of his country, or not to do so. If he does not attend to

it, the country governs itself, but it governs itself badly." This

Pechlin was a very short, fat man, wearing an immense wig, but he was

not deficient either in acquirements or capacity. This heavy and short

body enclosed a subtle and shrewd spirit; he was accused, however, of

not being over-delicate in his choice of means. The High Chancellor had

great confidence in him; indeed, he was one of the persons most in his

confidence. M. Pechlin represented to the Duke that to listen was not to

negotiate, and that negotiation, also, was a very different thing from

acceptance, and that he would always have it in his power to break off

the negotiation when he thought proper. At last, step by step, they got

him to consent that M. Pechlin should listen to the propositions of the

Danish minister, and thus the negotiation was opened. The Grand Duke was

distressed, and spoke to me on the subject. I, who had been brought up

in the ancient hatred of the house of Holstein against Denmark, and had

constantly heard it averred that the projects of Count Bestoujeff were

all directed against the interests of the Grand Duke and myself, I, of

course, could not hear of this project without impatience and anxiety. I

opposed it to the Grand Duke as much as I could. No one, however, except

himself, ever mentioned the subject to me, and to him the utmost secrecy

had been recommended, especially in regard to women. I believe this

caution had more reference to me than to any one else, but they were

deceived in their expectations; for the Duke was always eager to tell me

everything about it. The more the negotiations advanced, the more did

they endeavour to present the matter in an agreeable aspect to him. I

often found him delighted at the prospect of what he should have, but

then came revulsions of bitter regret for what he was going to lose.

When they saw him hesitating, they relaxed the conferences, and only

renewed them when they had invented some new bait for making him see

things in a favourable light.

In the beginning of the spring we moved to the Summer Garden, and

occupied the little house built by Peter I, the apartments of which are

on a level with the garden. The stone quay, and the bridge of the

Fontanka, had not then been built. In this house I had one of the most

painful annoyances which I experienced during the entire reign of the

Empress Elizabeth. One morning I was informed that the Empress had

removed from my service my old valet de chambre, Timothy Yevreinoff. The

pretext for this removal was, that Yevreinoff had had a quarrel, in a

wardrobe chamber, with a man who used to bring us in coffee. Of this

quarrel the Grand Duke had been in part a witness, having gone into the

room while they were arguing, and heard a portion of their mutual abuse.

The antagonist of Yevreinoff complained to M. Tchoglokoff, saying that

Yevreinoff, without regard to the presence of the Grand Duke, had used

most abusive language to him. M. Tchoglokoff immediately made his report

to the Empress, who ordered both of them to be dismissed from the court,

and Yevreinoff was sent off to Kasan, where he was subsequently made

master of police. The truth of the matter was, that both men were very

much attached to us, especially Yevreinoff, and this was but a pretext

for depriving me of him. He had charge of everything belonging to me.

The Empress ordered that a man named Skourine, whom he had taken in as

an assistant, should take his place. In this person I had, at the time,

no confidence.

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