LETTER CLXIX.

_The_ Chevalier Danceny _to_ Madame de Rosemonde.

Madam,

You will perhaps think the step I now take very extraordinary; but

I beseech you to hear before you condemn me, and do not look for

either audacity or rashness, where there is nothing but respect and

confidence. I will not dissemble the injury I have done you; and during

my whole life I should never forgive myself, if I could for one moment

think it had been possible for me to avoid it; I also beg, Madam, you

will be persuaded, although I feel myself exempt from reproach, I am

not exempt from sorrow; and I can with the greatest sincerity add,

those I have caused you have a great share in those I feel. To believe

in those sentiments which I now presume to assure you of, it will be

enough you do yourself justice, and know, that without the honour of

being known to you, yet I have that of knowing you.

Still whilst I lament the fatality which has caused at once your grief

and my misfortune, I am taught to believe, that totally taken up with a

thirst for revenge, you sought means to satiate it even in the severity

of the laws.

Permit me first to observe on this subject, that here your grief

deceives you; for my interest in this circumstance is so intimately

linked with M. de Valmont’s, that his memory would be involved in

the same sentence you would have excited against me. I should then

reasonably suppose, Madam, I should rather expect assistance than

obstacles from you, in the endeavours I should be obliged to make, that

this unhappy event should remain buried in oblivion.

But this resource of complicity, which is equally favourable to the

innocent and guilty, is not sufficient to satisfy my delicacy; in

wishing to set you aside as a party, I call on you as my judge: the

esteem of those I respect is too dear, to suffer me to lose yours

without defending it, and I think I am furnished with the means.

For if you will only agree, that revenge is permitted, or rather, that

a man owes it to himself, when he is betrayed in his love, in his

friendship, and still more, in his confidence. If you agree to this,

the wrongs I have done will disappear: I do not ask you to believe what

I say; but read, if you have the resolution, the deposit I put into

your hands[1]; the number of original letters seem to authenticate

those, of which there is only copies. Moreover, I received those

letters, as I have the honour to transmit them to you, from M. de

Valmont himself. I have not added to them, nor have I taken any from

them but two letters, which I thought proper to publish.

The one was necessary to the mutual vengeance of M. de Valmont and

myself, to which we had an equal right, and of which he expressly gave

me a charge. I moreover thought, it would be doing an essential service

to society, to unmask a woman so really dangerous as Madame de Merteuil

is, and who, as you see, is the only, the true cause, of what happened

between M. de Valmont and me.

A sentiment of justice induced me to publish the second, for the

justification of M. de Prevan, whom I scarcely know; but who did not in

the least deserve the rigorous treatment he has met, nor the severity

of the public opinion, still more formidable, under which he has

languished so long, without being able to make any defence.

You will only find copies of those two letters, as I make it a point

to keep the originals. I do not think I can put into safer hands

a deposit, which, perhaps, I think of consequence to me not to be

destroyed, but which I should be ashamed to abuse. I think, confiding

those papers to you, Madam, I serve those who are interested, as

well as if I returned them to themselves, and I preserve them from

the embarrassment of receiving them from me, and of knowing I am no

stranger to events, which undoubtedly they wish all the world to be

unacquainted with.

I should, however, inform you, the annexed correspondence is only a

part of a much more voluminous collection from which M. de Valmont drew

it in my presence, and which you will find at the taking off the seals,

entitled as I saw, _An open account between the Marchioness de Merteuil

and Viscount de Valmont_. On this you will take what measures your

prudence will suggest. I am with great respect,

Madam, &c.

P. S. Some advices I have received, and the opinion of some friends,

have made me resolve to leave Paris for some time; but the place of my

retreat, which is secret to every one, must not be so to you. If you do

me the honour of an answer, I beg you will direct it to the commandery

of —— by P.—and under cover, to M. the Commander of ——. It is from

his house I have the honour to write to you.

_Paris, Dec._ 12, 17—.

[1] It is from this correspondence, from that given at the death of

M. de Tourvel, and the letters confided to M. Rosemonde, by Madame de

Volanges, that the present collection has been compiled; the originals

are still existing in the possession of Madame de Rosemonde’s heirs.

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