LETTER XXIX.

PARIS, Friday, Dec. 8, 1673.

I must begin, my dear child, by telling you of the death of the Count

de Guiche: this is the chief subject of conversation at present. The

poor youth died of sickness and fatigue in M. de Turenne’s army; the

news came on Tuesday morning. Father Bourdaloüe went to acquaint the

Marshal de Grammont with it; who feared it the moment he saw him,

knowing the declining state of his son. He made every one go out of

his chamber, which was a little apartment near the convent of the

Capuchins, and as soon as he found himself alone with Bourdaloüe, he

threw himself upon his neck, saying, that he guessed but too well what

he had to tell him; that it was his death-stroke, and that he received

it as such from the hand of God; that he lost the true, the only object

of his tenderness and natural affection; that he had never experienced

any real joy, or violent grief, but through his son, who was not a

common character. He threw himself on a bed, unable to support his

grief, but without weeping, for this is a situation that denies the

relief of tears. Bourdaloüe wept, but had not yet spoken a word.

At last he began to comfort him with religious discourse, in which

he employed his well-known zeal and eloquence. They were six hours

together; after which Bourdaloüe, to induce him to make a complete

sacrifice, led him to the church of these good Capuchins, where vigils

were said for his son. He entered the church fainting and trembling,

supported more by the crowd that pressed round him on every side, than

by his feet; his face was so much disfigured with grief, that he could

scarcely be known. The duke saw him in this lamentable condition,

and related it to us at Madame de la Fayette’s, with tears. The poor

marshal returned at last to his little apartment, where he remains

like a man under sentence of death. The king has written to him. No

one is admitted to see him. Madame de Monaco[78] is inconsolable, and

refuses to see company. Madame de Louvigny[79] is likewise incapable of

receiving comfort; but it is only because she is not at all grieved. Do

not you wonder at her good fortune? She is in a moment become Duchess

of Grammont. The chancellor’s lady[80] is transported with joy: the

Countess de Guiche[81] behaves admirably well; she weeps when they

tell her all the kind things her husband said, and the excuses he made

to her when he was dying. “He was a very amiable man,” she says; “I

should have loved him passionately, if he had loved me in the slightest

degree; I suffered his contempt with grief, and his death affects me

with pity; I always hoped he would change his sentiments with regard

to me.” This is certainly true; there is not the least fiction in it.

Madame de Verneuil[82] feels real concern on this occasion. I believe

it will be sufficient, if you only desire me to make your compliments

to her; so you need only write to the Countess de Guiche, to Madame de

Monaco, and Madame de Louvigny. The good D’Hacqueville has been desired

to go to Frasé, thirty leagues from hence, to tell the news to Madame

de Grammont, and to carry her a letter written by the poor youth a

little before he died. He made a full confession of the faults of his

past life, asked pardon publicly, and sent to tell Vardes a great many

things which may benefit him. In a word, he ended the comedy well, and

has left a rich and a happy widow.[83] The chancellor’s lady is so

fully sensible, she says, of the little happiness this poor lady must

have had in her marriage, that she thinks of nothing but repairing

this misfortune. We are at a loss for a proper match for her. You will

perhaps name for her M. de Marsillac, as we did; but they do not like

each other: the other dukes are too young. M. de Foix is destined for

Mademoiselle de Roquelaure. Think a little for us, for the affair is

pressing. I have sent you, my dear child, a tedious account, but you

sometimes tell me you like minuteness.

[78] Catherine Charlotte de Grammont, sister to the Count de

Guiche.

[79] Maria Charlotte de Castelnau, sister-in-law to the Count.

[80] Relict of the late Chancellor Seguier, and grandmother to

the Countess de Guiche.

[81] Margaret Louisa Susan de Bethune Sulli.

[82] Charlotte de Seguier, mother to the Countess de Guiche: she

first married the Duke de Sulli, and afterward Henry de Bourbon,

Duke de Verneuil.

[83] She was married afterward to the Duke de Lude, in 1688. The

Count de Guiche had been the lover of Henrietta of England. He

also entered into the intrigues of M. de Vardes. He had made a

brilliant campaign in Poland, and to him was owed the passage of

the Rhine. He was as handsome and witty as he was brave.

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