CHAPTER XIII

The Marquis de Sévigné

It has been attempted to cast odium upon the memory of Mademoiselle de

l'Enclos because of her connection with the second Marquis de Sévigné,

son of the celebrated Madame de Sévigné, whose letters have been read

far and wide by those who fancy they can find something in them with

reference to the morals and practices of the court of Versailles

during her period.

The Marquis de Sévigné, by a vitiated taste quite natural in men of

weak powers, had failed to discover in a handsome woman, spirited,

perhaps of too jealous a nature or disposition to be esteemed, the

proper sentiments, or sentiments strong enough to retain his

affections. He implored Ninon to aid him in preserving her affections

and to teach him how to secure her love. Ninon undertook to give him

instructions in the art of captivating women's hearts, to show him the

nature of love and its operations, and to give him an insight into the

nature of women. The Marquis profited by these lessons to fall in love

with Ninon, finding her a thousand times more charming than his

actress or his princess. Madame de Sévigné's letter referring to the

love of her son for Ninon testifies by telling him plainly "Ninon

spoiled your father," that this passion was not so much unknown to

her as it was a matter of indifference.

The young Chevalier de Vassé often gave brilliant receptions in honor

of Ninon at Saint Cloud, which the Marquis de Sévigné always attended

as the mutual friend of both. De Vassé was well acquainted with

Ninon's peculiarities and knew that the gallantry of such a man as de

Sévigné was a feeble means of retaining the affections of a heart that

was the slave of nothing but its own fugitive desires. But he was a

man devoted to his friends and, being Epicurean in his philosophy, he

did not attempt to interfere with the affection he perceived growing

between Ninon and his friend. It never occurred to the Marquis that he

was guilty of a betrayal of friendship by paying court to Ninon, and

the latter took the Marquis' attentions as a matter of course without

considering the ingratitude of her conduct. She rather flattered

herself at having been sufficiently attractive to capture a man of de

Seine's family distinction. She had captured the heart of de Soigné,

the father, and had received so many animadversions upon her conduct

from Madame de Sévigné, that it afforded her great pleasure to "spoil"

the son as she had the father.

But her satisfaction was short-lived, for she had the chagrin to learn

soon after her conquest that de Sévigné had perished on the field of

honor at the hands of Chevalier d'Albret. Her sorrow was real, of

course, but the fire lighted by the senses is small and not enduring,

and when the occasion arises regret is not eternalized, besides there

were others waiting with impatience. His successful rival out of the

way, de Vassé supposed he had a clear field, but he did not attain his

expected happiness. He was no longer pleasing to Ninon and she did no:

hesitate to make him understand that he could never hope to win her

heart. According to her philosophy there is nothing so shameful in a

tender friendship as the art of dissimulation.

As has been said, much odium has been cast upon Mademoiselle de

l'Enclos in this de Sévigné matter. It all grew out of the dislike of

Madame de Sévigné for a woman who attracted even her own husband and

son from her side and heart, and for whom her dearest friends

professed the most intimate attachment. Madame de Grignan, the proud,

haughty daughter of the house of de Sévigné, did not scruple to array

herself on the side of Mademoiselle de l'Enclos with Madame de

Coulanges, another bright star among the noble and respectable

families of France.

"Women have the privilege of being weak," says Madame de Sévigné, "and

they make use of that privilege without scruple."

Women had never, before the time of Ninon, exercised their rights of

weakness to such an unlimited extent. There was neither honor nor

honesty to be found among them. They were common to every man who

attracted their fancy without regard to fidelity to any one in

particular. The seed sown by the infamous Catherine de Medici, the

utter depravity of the court of Charles IX, and the profligacy of

Henry IV, bore an astonishing supply of bitter fruit. The love of

pleasure had, so to speak, carried every woman off her feet, and there

was no limit to their abuses. Mademoiselle de l'Enclos, while devoting

herself to a life of pleasure, followed certain philosophical rules

and regulations which removed from the unrestrained freedom of the

times the stigma of commonness and conferred something of

respectability upon practices that nowadays would be considered

horribly immoral, but which then were regarded as nothing uncommon,

nay, were legitimate and proper. The cavaliers cut one another's

throats for the love of God and in the cause of religion, and the

women encouraged the arts, sciences, literature, and the drama, by

conferring upon talent, wit, genius and merit favors which were deemed

conducive as encouragements to the growth of intellect and

spirituality.

Ninon was affected by the spirit of the times, and being a woman, it

was impossible for her to resist desire when aided by philosophy and

force of example. Her intimacy with de Sévigné grew out of her attempt

to teach a young, vigorous, passionate man how to gain the love of a

cold-blooded, vain and conceited woman. Her letters will show the

various stages of her desires as she went along vainly struggling to

beat something like comprehension into the dull brain of a clod, who

could not understand the simplest principle of love, or the smallest

point in the female character. At last she resolved to use an argument

that was convincing with the brightest minds with whom she had ever

dealt, that is, the power of her own love, and if the Marquis had

lived, perhaps he might have become an ornament to society and an

honor to his family.

To do this, however, she violated her compact with de Vassé, betrayed

his confidence and opened the way for the animadversions of Madame de

Sévigné. At that time de Sévigné was in love with an actress,

Mademoiselle Champmêlé, but desired to withdraw his affections, or

rather transfer them to a higher object, a countess, or a princess, as

the reader may infer from his mother's hints in one of her letters to

be given hereafter. To Ninon, therefore, he went for instruction and

advice as to the best course to pursue to get rid of one love and on

with a new. Madame de Sévigné and Madame de La Fayette vainly implored

him to avoid Ninon as he would the pest. The more they prayed and

entreated, the closer he came to Ninon until she became his ideal.

Ninon, herself was captivated by his pleasant conversation, agreeable

manners and seductive traits. She knew that he had had a love affair

with Champmêlé, the actress, and when she began to obtain an

ascendency over his mind, she wormed out of him all the letters he had

ever received from the comedienne. Some say it was jealousy on Ninon's

part, but any one who reads her letters to de Sévigné will see between

the lines a disposition on his part to wander away after a new

charmer. Others, however, say that she intended to send them to the

Marquis de Tonnerre, whom the actress had betrayed for de Sévigné.

But Madame de Sévigné, to whom her son had confessed his folly in

giving up the letters, perhaps fearing to be embroiled in a

disgraceful duel over an actress, made him blush at his cruel

sacrifice of a woman who loved him, and made him understand that even

in dishonesty there were certain rules of honesty to be observed. She

worked upon his mind until he felt that he had committed a

dishonorable act, and when he had reached that point, it was easy to

get the letters away from Ninon partly by artifice, partly by force.

Madame de Sévigné tells the story in a letter to her daughter, Madame

de Grignan:

"Elle (Ninon) voulut l'autre jour lui faire donner des lettres de la

comedienne (Champmêlé); il les lui donna; elle en était jalouse; elle

voulait les donner à un amant de la princesse, afin de lui faire

donner quelque coups de baudrier. Il me le vint dire: je lui fis voir

que c'était une infamie de couper ainsi la gorge à une petite créature

pour l'avoir aimer; je representai qu'elle n'avait point sacrifié ses

lettres, comme on voulait lui faire croire pour l'animer. Il entra

dans mes raisons; il courut chez Ninon, et moitié par adresse, et

moitié par force, il retira les lettres de cette pauvre diablesse."

It was easy for a doting mother like Madame de Sévigné to credit

everything her son manufactured for her delectation. The dramatic

incident of de Sévigné taking letters from Ninon de l'Enclos partly by

ingenuity and partly by force, resembled his tale that he had left

Ninon and that he did not care for her while all the time they were

inseparable. He was truly a lover of Penelope, the bow of Ulysses

having betrayed his weakness.

"The malady of his soul," says his mother, "afflicted his body. He

thought himself like the good Esos; he would have himself boiled in a

caldron with aromatic herbs to restore his vigor."

But Ninon's opinion of him was somewhat different. She lamented his

untimely end, but did not hesitate to express her views.

"He was a man beyond definition," was her panegyric. "He possessed a

soul of pulp, a body of wet paper, and a heart of pumpkin fricasseed

in snow."

She finally became ashamed of ever having loved him, and insisted that

they were never more than brother and sister. She tried to make

something out of him by exposing all the secrets of the female heart,

and initiating him in the mysteries of human love, but as she said:

"His heart was a pumpkin fricasseed in snow."

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