CHAPTER XXI

Supper at My Casino With M. M. and M. de Bernis, the French Ambassador--A

Proposal from M. M.; I Accept It--Consequences--C. C. is Unfaithful to

Me, and I Cannot Complain

I felt highly pleased with the supper-party I had arranged with

M---- M----, and I ought to have been happy. Yet I was not so; but whence

came the anxiety which was a torment to me? Whence? From my fatal habit

of gambling. That passion was rooted in me; to live and to play were to

me two identical things, and as I could not hold the bank I would go and

punt at the ridotto, where I lost my money morning and night. That state

of things made me miserable. Perhaps someone will say to me:

"Why did you play, when there was no need of it, when you were in want of

nothing, when you had all the money you could wish to satisfy your

fancies?"

That would be a troublesome question if I had not made it a law to tell

the truth. Well, then, dear inquisitive reader, if I played with almost

the certainty of losing, although no one, perhaps, was more sensible than

I was to the losses made in gambling, it is because I had in me the evil

spirit of avarice; it is because I loved prodigality, and because my

heart bled when I found myself compelled to spend any money that I had

not won at the gaming-table. It is an ugly vice, dear reader, I do not

deny it. However, all I can say is that, during the four days previous to

the supper, I lost all the gold won for me by M---- M----

On the anxiously-expected day I went to my casino, where at the appointed

hour M---- M---- came with her friend, whom she introduced to me as soon as

he had taken off his mask.

"I had an ardent wish, sir," said M. de Bernis to me, "to renew

acquaintance with you, since I heard from madame that we had known each

other in Paris."

With these words he looked at me attentively, as people will do when they

are trying to recollect a person whom they have lost sight of. I then

told him that we had never spoken to one another, and that he had not

seen enough of me to recollect my features now.

"I had the honour," I added, "to dine with your excellency at M. de

Mocenigo's house, but you talked all the time with Marshal Keith, the

Prussian ambassador, and I was not fortunate enough to attract your

attention. As you were on the point of leaving Paris to return to Venice,

you went away almost immediately after dinner, and I have never had the

honour of seeing you since that time."

"Now I recollect you," he answered, "and I remember asking whether you

were not the secretary of the embassy. But from this day we shall not

forget each other again, for the mysteries which unite us are of a nature

likely to establish a lasting intimacy between us."

The amiable couple were not long before they felt thoroughly at ease, and

we sat down to supper, of which, of course, I did the honours. The

ambassador, a fine connoisseur in wines, found mine excellent, and was

delighted to hear that I had them from Count Algarotti, who was reputed

as having the best cellar in Venice.

My supper was delicate and abundant, and my manners towards my handsome

guests were those of a private individual receiving his sovereign and his

mistress. I saw that M---- M---- was charmed with the respect with which I

treated her, and with my conversation, which evidently interested the

ambassador highly. The serious character of a first meeting did not

prevent the utterance of witty jests, for in that respect M. de Bernis

was a true Frenchman. I have travelled much, I have deeply studied men,

individually and in a body, but I have never met with true sociability

except in Frenchmen; they alone know how to jest, and it is rare,

delicate, refined jesting, which animates conversation and makes society

charming.

During our delightful supper wit was never wanting, and the amiable

M---- M---- led the conversation to the romantic combination which had

given her occasion to know me. Naturally, she proceeded to speak of my

passion for C---- C----, and she gave such an interesting description of

that young girl that the ambassador listened with as much attention as if

he had never seen the object of it. But that was his part, for he was not

aware that I had been informed of his having witnessed from his

hiding-place my silly interview with C---- C----. He told M---- M---- that

he would have been delighted if she had brought her young friend to sup

with us.

"That would be running too great a risk," answered the cunning nun, "but

if you approve of it," she added, looking at me, "I can make you sup with

her at my casino, for we sleep in the same room."

That offer surprised me much, but it was not the moment to shew it, so I

replied:

"It is impossible, madam, to add anything to the pleasure of your

society, yet I confess I should be pleased if you could contrive to do us

that great favour:"

"Well, I will think of it."

"But," observed the ambassador, "if I am to be one of the party, I think

it would be right to apprize the young lady of it."

"It is not necessary, for I will write to her to agree to whatever madam

may propose to her. I will do so to-morrow."

I begged the ambassador to prepare himself with a good stock of

indulgence for a girl of fifteen who had no experience of the world. In

the course of the evening I related the history of O-Morphi, which

greatly amused him. He entreated me to let him see her portrait. He

informed me that she was still an inmate of the 'Parc-aux-cerfs', where

she continued to be the delight of Louis XV., to whom she had given a

child. My guests left me after midnight, highly pleased, and I remained

alone.

The next morning, faithful to the promise I had made to my beautiful nun,

I wrote to C---- C---- without informing her that there would be a fourth

person at the projected supper, and having given my note to Laura I

repaired to Muran, where I found the following letter from M---- M---- :

"I could not sleep soundly, my love, if I did not ease my conscience of

an unpleasant weight. Perhaps you did not approve of the 'partie carree'

with our young friend, and you may not have objected out of mere

politeness. Tell me the truth, dearest, for, should you not look forward

to that meeting with pleasure, I can contrive to undo it without

implicating you in any way; trust me for that. If, however, you have no

objection to the party, it will take place as agreed. Believe me, I love

your soul more than your heart--I mean than your person. Adieu."

Her fear was very natural, but out of shamefacedness I did not like to

retract. M---- M---- knew me well, and as a skilful tactician she attacked

my weak side.

Here is my answer:

"I expected your letter, my best beloved, and you cannot doubt it,

because, as you know me thoroughly, you must be aware that I know you as

well. Yes, I know your mind, and I know what idea you must entertain of

mine, because I have exposed to you all my weakness and irritability by

my sophisms. I do penance for it, dearest, when I think that having

raised your suspicions your tenderness for me must have been weakened.

Forget my visions, I beg, and be quite certain that for the future my

soul will be in unison with yours. The supper must take place, it will be

a pleasure for me, but let me confess that in accepting it I have shewn

myself more grateful than polite. C---- C---- is a novice, and I am not

sorry to give her an opportunity of seeing the world. In what school

could she learn better than yours? Therefore I recommend her to you, and

you will please me much by continuing to shew your care and friendship

towards her, and by increasing, if possible, the sum of your goodness. I

fear that you may entice her to take the veil, and if she did I would

never console myself. Your friend has quite captivated me; he is a

superior man, and truly charming."

Thus did I wittingly deprive myself of the power of drawing back, but I

was able to realize the full force of the situation. I had no difficulty

in guessing that the ambassador was in love with C---- C----, and that he

had confessed as much to M---- M----, who, not being in a position to

object to it, was compelled to shew herself compliant, and to assist him

in everything that could render his passion successful. She could

certainly not do anything without my consent, and she had evidently

considered the affair too delicate to venture upon proposing the party

point-blank to me. They had, no doubt, put their heads together, so that

by bringing the conversation on that subject I should find myself

compelled, for the sake of politeness and perhaps of my inward feelings,

to fall into the snare. The ambassador, whose profession it was to carry

on intrigues skilfully, had succeeded well, and I had taken the bait as

he wished. There was nothing left for me but to put a good face on the

matter, not only so as not to shew myself a very silly being, but also in

order not to prove myself shamefully ungrateful towards a man who had

granted me unheard-of privileges. Nevertheless, the consequence of it all

was likely to be some coolness in my feelings towards both my mistresses.

M---- M---- had become conscious of this after she had returned to the

convent, and wishing to screen herself from all responsibility she had

lost no time in writing to me that she would cause the projected supper

to be abandoned, in case I should disapprove of it, but she knew very

well that I would not accept her offer. Self-love is a stronger passion

even than jealousy; it does not allow a man who has some pretension to

wit to shew himself jealous, particularly towards a person who is not

tainted by that base passion, and has proved it.

The next day, having gone early to the casino, I found the ambassador

already there, and he welcomed me in the most friendly manner. He told me

that, if he had known me in Paris he would have introduced me at the

court, where I should certainly have made my fortune. Now, when I think

of that, I say to myself, "That might have been the case, but of what

good would it have been to me?" Perhaps I should have fallen a victim of

the Revolution, like so many others. M. de Bernis himself would have been

one of those victims if Fate had not allowed him to die in Rome in 1794.

He died there unhappy, although wealthy, unless his feelings had

undergone a complete change before his death, and I do not believe it.

I asked him whether he liked Venice, and he answered that he could not do

otherwise than like that city, in which he enjoyed excellent health, and

in which, with plenty of money, life could be enjoyed better than

anywhere else.

"But I do not expect," he added, "to be allowed to keep this embassy very

long. Be kind enough to let that remain between us. I do not wish to make

M---- M---- unhappy."

We were conversing in all confidence when M---- M---- arrived with her

young friend, who showed her surprise at seeing another man with me, but

I encouraged her by the most tender welcome; and she recovered all her

composure when she saw the delight of the stranger at being answered by

her in good French. It gave us both an opportunity of paying the warmest

compliments to the mistress who had taught her so well.

C---- C---- was truly charming; her looks, bright and modest at the same

time, seemed to say to me, "You must belong to me:" I wished to see her

shine before our friends; and I contrived to conquer a cowardly feeling

of jealousy which, in spite of myself, was beginning to get hold of me. I

took care to make her talk on such subjects as I knew to be familiar to

her. I developed her natural intelligence, and had the satisfaction of

seeing her admired.

Applauded, flattered, animated by the satisfaction she could read in my

eyes, C---- C---- appeared a prodigy to M. de Bernis, and, oh! what a

contradiction of the human heart! I was pleased, yet I trembled lest he

should fall in love with her! What an enigma! I was intent myself upon a

work which would have caused me to murder any man who dared to undertake

it.

During the supper, which was worthy of a king, the ambassador treated

C---- C---- with the most delicate attentions. Wit, cheerfulness, decent

manners, attended our delightful party, and did not expel the gaiety and

the merry jests with which a Frenchman knows how to season every

conversation.

An observing critic who, without being acquainted with us, wished to

guess whether love was present at our happy party, might have suspected,

perhaps, but he certainly could not have affirmed, that it was there.

M---- M---- treated the ambassador as a friend. She shewed no other feeling

towards me than that of deep esteem, and she behaved to C---- C---- with

the tender affection of a sister. M. de Bernis was kind, polite, and

amiable with M---- M----, but he never ceased to take the greatest

interest in every word uttered by C---- C----, who played her part to

perfection, because she had only to follow her own nature, and, that

nature being beautiful, C---- C---- could not fail to be most charming.

We had passed five delightful hours, and the ambassador seemed more

pleased even than any of us. M---- M---- had the air of a person satisfied

with her own work, and I was playing the part of an approving spectator.

C---- C---- looked highly pleased at having secured the general

approbation, and there was, perhaps, a slight feeling of vanity in her

arising from the special attention which the ambassador had bestowed on

her. She looked at me, smiling, and I could easily understand the

language of her soul, by which she wished to tell me that she felt

perfectly well the difference between the society in which she was then,

and that in which her brother had given us such a disgusting specimen of

his depravity.

After midnight it was time to think of our departure, and M. de Bernis

undertook all the complimentary part. Thanking M---- M---- for the most

agreeable supper he had ever made in his life, he contrived to make her

offer a repetition of it for two days afterwards, and he asked me, for

the sake of appearance, whether I should not find as much delight in that

second meeting as himself. Could he have any doubt of my answering

affirmatively? I believe not, for I had placed myself under the necessity

of being compliant. All being agreed, we parted company.

The next day, when I thought of that exemplary supper, I had no

difficulty in guessing what the ultimate result would be. The ambassador

owed his great fortune entirely to the fair sex, because he possessed to

the highest degree the art of coddling love; and as his nature was

eminently voluptuous he found his advantage in it, because he knew how to

call desires into existence, and this procured him enjoyments worthy of

his delicate taste. I saw that he was deeply in love with C---- C----, and

I was far from supposing him the man to be satisfied with looking at her

lovely eyes. He certainly had some plan arranged, and M---- M----, in

spite of all her honesty, was the prime manager of it. I knew that she

would carry it on with such delicate skill that I should not see any

evidence of it. Although I did not feel disposed to shew more compliance

than was strictly just, I foresaw that in the end I should be the dupe,

and my poor C---- C---- the victim, of a cunningly-contrived trick. I could

not make up my mind either to consent with a good grace, or to throw

obstacles in the way, and, believing my dear little wife incapable of

abandoning herself to anything likely to displease me, I allowed myself

to be taken off my guard, and to rely upon the difficulty of seducing

her. Stupid calculation! Self-love and shamefacedness prevented me from

using my common sense. At all events, that intrigue kept me in a state of

fever because I was afraid of its consequences, and yet curiosity

mastered me to such an extent that I was longing for the result. I knew

very well that a second edition of the supper did not imply that the same

play would be performed a second time, and I foresaw that the changes

would be strongly marked. But I thought myself bound in honour not to

retract. I could not lead the intrigue, but I believed myself

sufficiently skilful to baffle all their manoeuvrings.

After all those considerations, however, considerations which enabled me

to assume the countenance of false bravery, the inexperience of

C---- C----, who, in spite of all the knowledge she had lately acquired,

was only a novice, caused me great anxiety. It was easy to abuse her

natural wish to be polite, but that fear gave way very soon before the

confidence I had in M---- M---- s delicacy. I thought that, having seen how

I had spent six hours with that young girl, knowing for a certainty that

I intended to marry her, M---- M---- would never be guilty of such base

treason. All these thoughts, worthy only of a weak and bashful jealousy,

brought no conclusive decision. I had to follow the current and watch

events.

At the appointed time I repaired to the casino, where I found my two

lovely friends sitting by the fire.

"Good evening, my two divinities, where is our charming Frenchman?"

"He has not arrived yet," answered M---- M----, "but he will doubtless

soon be here."

I took off my mask, and sitting between them, I gave them a thousand

kisses, taking good care not to shew any preference, and although I knew

that they were aware of the unquestionable right I had upon both of them,

I kept within the limits of the utmost decency. I congratulated them upon

the mutual inclination they felt for each other, and I saw that they were

pleased not to have to blush on that account.

More than one hour was spent in gallant and friendly conversation,

without my giving any satisfaction to my burning desires.

M---M---- attracted me more than C---- C----, but I would not for the world

have offended the charming girl. M---- M---- was beginning to shew some

anxiety about the absence of M. de Bernis, when the door-keeper brought

her a note from him.

"A courier," he wrote, "who arrived two hours ago, prevents my being

happy to-night, for I am compelled to pass it in answering the dispatches

I have received. I trust that you will forgive and pity me. May I hope

that you will kindly grant me on Friday the pleasure of which I am so

unfortunately deprived to-day? Let me know your answer by to-morrow. I

wish ardently, in that case, to find you with the same guests, to whom I

beg you will present my affectionate compliments."

"Well," said M---- M----, "it is not his fault. We will sup without him.

Will you come on Friday?"

"Yes, with the greatest pleasure. But what is the matter with you, dear

C---- C----? You look sad."

"Sad, no, unless it should be for the sake of my friend, for I have never

seen a more polite and more obliging gentleman."

"Very well, dear, I am glad he has rendered you so sensible."

"What do you mean? Could anyone be insensible to his merit?"

"Better still, but I agree with you. Only tell me if you love him?"

"Well, even if I loved him, do you think I would go and tell him?

Besides, I am certain that he loves my friend."

So saying, she sat down on M---- M----'s knee, calling her her own little

wife, and my two beauties began to bestow on one another caresses which

made me laugh heartily. Far from troubling their sport, I excited them,

in order to enjoy a spectacle with which I had long been acquainted.

M---- M---- took up a book full of the most lascivious engravings, and

said, with a significant glance in my direction:

"Do you wish me to have a fire lighted in the alcove?"

I understood her, and replied:

"You would oblige me, for the bed being large we can all three sleep

comfortably in it."

I guessed that she feared my suspecting the ambassador of enjoying from

the mysterious closet the sight of our amorous trio, and she wished to

destroy that suspicion by her proposal.

The table having been laid in front of the alcove, supper was served, and

we all did honour to it. We were all blessed with a devouring appetite.

While M---- M---- was teaching her friend how to mix punch, I was admiring

with delight the progress made in beauty by C---- C----.

"Your bosom," I said to her, "must have become perfect during the last

nine months."

"It is like mine," answered M---- M----, "would you like to see for

yourself?"

Of course I did not refuse. M---- M---- unlaced her friend, who made no

resistance, and performing afterwards the same office upon herself, in

less than two minutes I was admiring four rivals contending for the

golden apple like the three goddesses, and which would have set at

defiance the handsome Paris himself to adjudge the prize without

injustice. Need I say what an ardent fire that ravishing sight sent

coursing through my veins? I placed immediately an the table the Academie

des Dames, and pointed out a certain position to M---- M----, who,

understanding my wishes, said to C---- C---- :

"Will you, darling, represent that group with me?"

A look of compliance was C---- C----'s only answer; she was not yet inured

to amorous pleasures as much as her lovely teacher. While I was laughing

with delight, the two friends were getting ready, and in a few minutes we

were all three in bed, and in a state of nature. At first, satisfied with

enjoying the sight of the barren contest of my two bacchanalians, I was

amused by their efforts and by the contrast of colours, for one was dark

and the other fair, but soon, excited myself, and consumed by all the

fire of voluptuousness, I threw myself upon them, and I made them, one

after the other, almost faint away from the excess of love and enjoyment.

Worn out and satiated with pleasure, I invited them to take some rest. We

slept until we were awakened by the alarum, which I had taken care to set

at four o'clock. We were certain of turning to good account the two hours

we had then to spare before parting company, which we did at the dawn of

day, humiliated at having to confess our exhaustion, but highly pleased

with each other, and longing for a renewal of our delightful pleasures.

The next day, however, when I came to think of that rather too lively

night, during which, as is generally the case, Love had routed Reason, I

felt some remorse. M---- M---- wanted to convince me of her love, and for

that purpose she had combined all the virtues which I attached to my own

affection--namely, honour, delicacy, and truth, but her temperament, of

which her mind was the slave, carried her towards excess, and she

prepared everything in order to give way to it, while she awaited the

opportunity of making me her accomplice. She was coaxing love to make it

compliant, and to succeed in mastering it, because her heart, enslaved by

her senses, never reproached her. She likewise tried to deceive herself

by endeavouring to forget that I might complain of having been surprised.

She knew that to utter such a complaint I would have to acknowledge

myself weaker or less courageous than she was, and she relied upon my

being ashamed to make such a confession. I had no doubt whatever that the

absence of the ambassador had been arranged and concerted beforehand. I

could see still further, for it seemed evident to me that the two

conspirators had foreseen that I would guess the artifice, and that,

feeling stung to the quick, in spite of all my regrets, I would not shew

myself less generous than they had been themselves. The ambassador having

first procured me a delightful night, how could I refuse to let him enjoy

as pleasant a one? My friends had argued very well, for, in spite of all

the objections of my mind, I saw that I could not on my side put any

obstacle in their way. C---- C---- was no impediment to them. They were

certain of conquering her the moment she was not hindered by my presence.

It rested entirely with M---- M----, who had perfect control over her.

Poor girl! I saw her on the high road to debauchery, and it was my own

doing! I sighed when I thought how little I had spared them in our last

orgie, and what would become of me if both of them should happen to be,

by my doing, in such a position as to be compelled to run away from the

convent? I could imagine both of them thrown upon my hands, and the

prospect was not particularly agreeable. It would be an 'embarras de

richesse'. In this miserable contest between reason and prejudice,

between nature and sentiment, I could not make up my mind either to go to

the supper or to remain absent from it. "If I go," said I to myself,

"that night will pass with perfect decency, but I shall prove myself very

ridiculous, jealous, ungrateful, and even wanting in common politeness:

if I remain absent, C---- C---- is lost, at least, in my estimation, for I

feel that my love will no longer exist, and then good-bye to all idea of

a marriage with her." In the perplexity of mind in which I found myself,

I felt a want of something more certain than mere probabilities to base

my decision upon. I put on my mask, and repaired to the mansion of the

French ambassador. I addressed myself to the gate-keeper, saying that I

had a letter for Versailles, and that I would thank him to deliver it to

the courier when he went back to France with his excellency's dispatches.

"But, sir," answered the man, "we have not had a special courier for the

last two months:"

"What? Did not a special cabinet messenger arrive here last night?"

"Then he must have come in through the garret window or down the chimney,

for, on the word of an honest man, none entered through the gate."

"But the ambassador worked all night?"

"That may be, sir, but not here, for his excellency dined with the

Spanish ambassador, and did not return till very late:"

I had guessed rightly. I could no longer entertain any doubt. It was all

over; I could not draw back without shame. C---- C---- must resist, if the

game was distasteful to her; no violence would of course be offered to

her. The die was cast!

Towards evening I went to the casino of Muran, and wrote a short note to

M---- M----, requesting her to excuse me if some important business of M.

de Bragadin's prevented me from spending the night with her and with our

two friends, to whom I sent my compliments as well as my apologies. After

that I returned to Venice, but in rather an unpleasant mood; to divert

myself I went to the gaming table, and lost all night.

Two days afterwards, being certain that a letter from M---- M---- awaited

me at Muran, I went over, and the door-keeper handed me a parcel in which

I found a note from my nun and a letter from C---- C----, for everything

was now in common between them.

Here is C---- C----'s letter."

"We were very sorry, dearest friend, when we heard that we should not

have the happiness of seeing you. My dear M---- M----'s friend came

shortly afterwards, and when he read your note he likewise expressed his

deep regret. We expected to have a very dull supper, but the witty

sayings of that gentleman enlivened us and you cannot imagine of what

follies we were guilty after partaking of some champagne punch. Our

friend had become as gay as ourselves, and we spent the night in trios,

not very fatiguing, but very pleasant. I can assure you that that man

deserves to be loved, but he must acknowledge himself inferior to you in

everything. Believe me, dearest, I shall ever love you, and you must for

ever remain the master of my heart."

In spite of all my vexation, that letter made me laugh, but the note of

M---- M---- was much more singular. Here are the contents of it:

"I am certain, my own beloved, that you told a story out of pure

politeness, but you had guessed that I expected you to do so. You have

made our friend a splendid present in exchange for the one he made you

when he did not object to his M---- M---- bestowing her heart upon you. You

possess that heart entirely, dearest, and you would possess it under all

circumstances, but how sweet it is to flavour the pleasures of love with

the charms of friendship! I was sorry not to see you, but I knew that if

you had come we would not have had much enjoyment; for our friend,

notwithstanding all his wit, is not exempt from some natural prejudices.

As for C---- C----, her mind is now quite as free of them as our own, and

I am glad she owes it to me. You must feel thankful to me for having

completed her education, and for rendering her in every way worthy of

you. I wish you had been hiding in the closet, where I am certain you

would have spent some delightful hours. On Wednesday next I shall be

yours, and all alone with you in your casino in Venice; let me know

whether you will be at the usual hour near the statue of the hero

Colleoni. In case you should be prevented, name any other day."

I had to answer those two letters in the same spirit in which they had

been written, and in spite of all the bitter feelings which were then

raging in my heart, my answers were to be as sweet as honey. I was in

need of great courage, but I said to myself: "George Dandin, tu las

voulu!" I could not refuse to pay the penalty of my own deeds, and I have

never been able to ascertain whether the shame I felt was what is called

shamefacedness. It is a problem which I leave to others.

In my letter to C---- C---- I had the courage, or the effrontery, to

congratulate her, and to encourage her to imitate M---- M----, the best

model, I said, I could propose to her.

I wrote to my nun that I would be punctual at the appointment near the

statue, and amidst many false compliments, which ought to have betrayed

the true state of my heart, I told her that I admired the perfect

education she had given to C---- C----, but that I congratulated myself

upon having escaped the torture I should have suffered in the mysterious

observatory, for I felt that I could not have borne it.

On the Wednesday I was punctual at the rendezvous, and I had not to wait

long for M---- M----, who came disguised in male attire. "No theatre

to-night," she said to me; "let us go to the 'ridotto', to lose or double

our money." She had six hundred sequins. I had about one hundred. Fortune

turned her back upon us, and we lost all. I expected that we would then

leave that cutthroat place, but M---- M----, having left me for a minute,

came back with three hundred sequins which had been given to her by her

friend, whom she knew where to find. That money given by love or by

friendship brought her luck for a short time, and she soon won back all

we had lost, but in our greediness or imprudence we continued to play,

and finally we lost our last sequin.

When we could play no longer, M---- M---- said to me,

"Now that we need not fear thieves, let us go to our supper."

That woman, religious and a Free-thinker, a libertine and gambler, was

wonderful in all she did. She had just lost five hundred pounds, and she

was as completely at her ease as if she had won a very large sum. It is

true that the money she had just lost had not cost her much.

As soon as we were alone, she found me sad and low-spirited, although I

tried hard not to appear so, but, as for her, always the same, she was

handsome, brilliant, cheerful, and amorous.

She thought she would bring back my spirits by giving me the fullest

particulars of the night she had passed with C---- C---- and her friend,

but she ought to have guessed that she was going the wrong way. That is a

very common error, it comes from the mind, because people imagine that

what they feel themselves others must feel likewise.

I was on thorns, and I tried everything to avoid that subject, and to

lead the conversation into a different channel, for the amorous

particulars, on which she was dwelling with apparent delight, vexed me

greatly, and spite causing coldness, I was afraid of not playing my part

very warmly in the amorous contest which was at hand. When a lover doubts

his own strength, he may almost always be sure that he will fail in his

efforts.

After supper we went to bed in the alcove, where the beauty, the mental

and physical charms, the grace and the ardour of my lovely nun, cast all

my bad temper to the winds, and soon restored me to my usual

good-spirits. The nights being shorter we spent two hours in the most

delightful pleasures, and then parted, satisfied and full of love.

Before leaving, M---- M---- asked me to go to her casino, to take some

money and to play, taking her for my partner. I did so. I took all the

gold I found, and playing the martingale, and doubling my stakes

continuously, I won every day during the remainder of the carnival. I was

fortunate enough never to lose the sixth card, and, if I had lost it, I

should have been without money to play, for I had two thousand sequins on

that card. I congratulated myself upon having increased the treasure of

my dear mistress, who wrote to me that, for the sake of civility, we

ought to have a supper 'en partie carree' on Shrove Monday. I consented.

That supper was the last I ever had in my life with C---- C----. She was

in excellent spirits, but I had made up my mind, and as I paid all my

attentions to M---- M----, C---- C---- imitated my example without

difficulty, and she devoted herself wholly to her new lover.

Foreseeing that we would, a little later, be all of us in each other's

way, I begged M---- M---- to arrange everything so that we could be apart,

and she contrived it marvellously well.

After supper, the ambassador proposed a game of faro, which our beauties

did not know; he called for cards, and placed one hundred Louis on the

table before him; he dealt, and took care to make C---- C---- win the whole

of that sum. It was the best way to make her accept it as pin-money. The

young girl, dazzled by so much gold, and not knowing what to do with it,

asked her friend to take care of it for her until such time as she should

leave the convent to get married.

When the game was over, M---- M---- complained of a headache, and said that

she would go to bed in the alcove: she asked me to come and lull her to

sleep. We thus left the new lovers free to be as gay as they chose. Six

hours afterwards, when the alarum warned us that it was time to part, we

found them asleep in each other's embrace. I had myself passed an amorous

and quiet night, pleased with M---- M----, and with out giving one thought

to C---- C----.

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