CHAPTER III.

THE DUCHESS DE CHEVREUSE DRIVEN INTO EXILE FOR THE THIRD TIME.

WHEN in the summer of 1644, the Queen of England, the fugitive consort

of Charles I., sought an asylum in France from the fury of the English

parliamentarians, and went to drink the Bourbon waters, Madame de

Chevreuse eagerly desired to see once more that illustrious princess,

who had so warmly welcomed her when herself an exile, at the Court of

St. James's. Queen Henrietta, too, who like her mother, Marie de'

Medici, as well as the Duchess, was of the Spanish and Catholic party,

would have been delighted to have mingled her tears with those of so old

and faithful a friend. But the royal exile did not deem it right to give

way to her inclination without Queen Anne's permission, who at that

moment was according her such noble hospitality. Anne of Austria

politely replied that the Queen, her sister, was perfectly free to act

as she chose; but it was intimated to her, through the Chevalier de

Jars, that it was inexpedient to receive the visit of a person who,

through misguided conduct, had forfeited Her Majesty's favour. This

fresh disgrace, added to so many others, increased the Duchess's

irritation to the highest pitch. She redoubled her efforts to break the

yoke that oppressed her. Mazarin watched and was made acquainted with

all her manoeuvres. He had the comptroller of her household arrested

in Paris, and shortly afterwards even her physician, whilst accompanying

Madame de Chevreuse's daughter in her carriage for an airing. The

Duchess complained bitterly of this latter proceeding in a letter which

she contrived to have handed to the Queen. She asserted that

Mademoiselle de Chevreuse was forced to quit the vehicle, two archers

levelling their pistols at her breast, and shouting all the

while--"Fire! fire!" and they threatened, after the same fashion, the

female attendants who were with her. At the same time that she protested

her own innocence, she did not fail to challenge Anne's sense of

justice, with a view to neutralize the enmity of Mazarin. But the

physician whom he had had arrested, on being flung into the Bastile,

made avowals which opened up traces of very grave matters; and an exempt

of the King's guards was despatched to Madame de Chevreuse with an order

commanding her to retire to Angouleme, and the officer was even charged

to convey her thither. At Angouleme was that strong fortress used as a

state prison, in which her friend Chateauneuf had been confined on her

account for ten long years. This reminiscence, ever present to the

Duchess's imagination, terrified her sorely. She dreaded lest it should

be the same sort of _retreat_ which they now intended for her; and the

active-minded woman, preferring every kind of extremity to being

imprisoned, decided upon renewing the career of a wanderer and an

adventurer, as in 1637, and to tread for the third time the wearisome

paths of exile.

But how greatly were circumstances then changed around her, and how

changed was she also herself! Her first exile from France in 1626, had

proved one continuous triumph. Young, lovely, and adored by every one,

she had quitted Nancy, leaving the Duke de Lorraine a slave

henceforward to the sway of her charms, only to return to Paris and

trouble the mind of the stony, impassive Richelieu. In 1637 her flight

into Spain had, on the contrary, proved a most severe trial to her. She

had been forced to traverse the whole of France disguised in male

attire, brave more than one danger, endure much suffering and privation,

only to struggle in the sequel with five consecutive years of fruitless

agitation. But, at any rate, she then had youth to back her, and the

consciousness of the power of that irresistible fascination which

procured her adorers and suitors wherever she wandered, even among the

occupants of thrones. She had faith likewise in the Queen's friendship,

and a firm reliance that the time would come when that friendship would

repay her for all her devotedness. But now age she felt was creeping

upon her; her beauty, verging towards its decline, promised her

henceforward conquests only few and far between. She perceived that in

losing her power over Anne of Austria's heart, she had lost the greater

portion of her prestige both in France and Europe. The flight of the

Duke de Vendome, shortly about to be followed by that of the Duke de

Bouillon, left the _Importants_ without any chief of note. The Duchess

had found Mazarin to be quite as skilful and formidable an enemy as

Richelieu. Victory seemed to have entered into a compact with him. De

Bouillon's own brother, Turenne, solicited the honour of serving him,

and the young Duke d'Enghien won battle after battle for him. She knew

also that the Cardinal had that in his hands wherewith he could condemn

and sentence her to incarceration for the rest of her days. When,

however, almost every one forsook her, this extraordinary woman did not

give way to self-abandonment. As soon as the exempt Riquetti had

signified to her the order of which he was the bearer, she adopted

measures with her accustomed promptitude, and, accompanied by her

daughter Charlotte, who had hastened to her mother and refused to quit

her, she succeeded in reaching by cross-roads the thickets of La Vendee

and the solitudes of Brittany; until, approaching within a few leagues

of St.-Malo, she solicited an asylum at the hands of the Marquis de

Coetquen. That noble and generous Breton gave her the hospitality which

was due to such a woman struggling against such adversity. Marie de

Rohan did not abuse it; and after placing her jewels in his hands for

safety, as she had formerly done in those of La Rochefoucauld,[1] she

embarked with her daughter in the depth of winter at St.-Malo, on board

a small vessel bound for Dartmouth, whence she purposed crossing over to

Dunkirk and entering Flanders. But the English parliamentarian

men-of-war were cruising in the Channel. They fell in with and captured

the wretched little bark, and carried her into the Isle of Wight. There

Madame de Chevreuse was recognised; and as she was known to be a friend

of the Queen of England, the Roundheads were not loth to subject her to

sufficiently rough treatment; and afterwards hand her over to Mazarin.

Fortunately, in the Governor of the Isle of Wight, she met with the

Earl of Pembroke, whom she had formerly known. The Duchess appealed to

his courtesy,[2] and thanks to his good offices, she obtained--but with

no little difficulty--passports which permitted her to gain Dunkirk, and

thence the Spanish Low Countries.

[1] Subsequently, she requested the Marquis de Coetquen to hand over

her jewels to Montresor, who transferred them to a messenger of the

Duchess. But Mazarin was informed of everything from first to last.

He was aware of every tittle of the Duchess's correspondence, and

tried to seize with the strong hand the famous gems which had

formerly belonged to Marie de' Medicis' favourite foster-sister,

Leonora Galligai, created Marchioness d'Ancre. On the murder of the

Marshal d'Ancre, these diamonds and _parures_, valued at two hundred

thousand crowns, with a vast amount of other property confiscated by

an edict of Louis XIII., were bestowed by the king on his lucky

favourite, De Luynes, the first husband of Marie de Rohan. Failing

in his attempt to possess himself of these costly gems, Mazarin

arrested Montresor, and kept him upwards of a year in prison. See

"Memoirs of Montresor."

[2] See her letter to the Earl of Pembroke, dated Isle of Wight,

29th April, 1645, in "Archives des Affaires Etrangeres, France," t.

cvi. p. 162.

The adventurous exile took up her abode for a short time at Liege, and

applied herself to maintain and consolidate to the utmost degree

possible between Spain, Austria, and the Duke de Lorraine, an alliance,

which was the final resource of the _Importants_, and the last basis of

her own political reputation and high standing. Mazarin, however, having

got the upper hand, resumed all Richelieu's designs, and, like him, made

strenuous efforts to detach Lorraine from his two allies. The gay Duke

was then madly enamoured of the fair Beatrice de Cusance, Princess of

Cantecroix. Mazarin laboured to gain over the lady, and he proposed to

the ambitious and enterprising Charles IV. to break with Spain and march

into Franche-Comte with the aid of France, promising to leave him in

possession of all he might conquer. The Cardinal succeeded in winning

over to his interest Duke Charles's own sister (the former mistress of

Puylaurens), the Princess de Phalzbourg, then greatly fallen from her

former "high estate," and who gave him secret and faithful account of

all that passed in her brother's immediate circle. Mazarin required of

her especially to keep him apprised of Madame de Chevreuse's slightest

movement. He knew that she was in correspondence with the Duke de

Bouillon, that she disposed of the Imperial general Piccolomini by means

of her friend Madame de' Strozzi, and even that she had preserved

intact her sway over the Duke de Lorraine, in spite of the charms of the

fair Beatrice. By the help of the Princess de Phalzbourg he watched

every step, and disputed with her, foot to foot, possession of the

fickle Charles IV., sometimes the victor, but very often the vanquished

in this mysterious struggle.

The advantage remained with Madame de Chevreuse. Her ascendancy over

Charles IV.--the offspring of love, surviving that passion, but more

potent than all the later loves of that inconstant Prince--retained him

in alliance with Spain, and frustrated Mazarin's projects. By degrees

she became once more the soul of every intrigue planned against the

French Government. She did not always attack it from without, but

fostered internal difficulties, which, like the heads of the hydra, were

unceasingly springing forth. Surrounded by a knot of ardent and

obstinate emigrants, among others by the Count de Saint-Ybar, one of the

most resolute men of the party, she kept up the spirits of the remnant

of the _Importants_ left in France, and everywhere added fuel to the

fire of sedition. Actuated by strong passion, yet mistress of herself,

she preserved a calm brow amidst the wrack of the tempest, at the same

time that she displayed an indefatigable activity in surprising the

enemy on his weak side. Making use alike of the Catholic and the

Protestant party, at times she meditated a revolt in Languedoc, or a

descent upon Brittany; at others, on the slightest symptom of discontent

betrayed by some person of importance, she laboured to drive out

Mazarin.

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