SECTION III.

"On the marriage night, Louis XV. said gaily to the Dauphin, who was

supping with his usual heartiness, 'Don't overcharge your stomach

to-night'

"'Why, I always sleep best after a hearty supper,' replied the Dauphin,

with the greatest coolness.

"The supper being ended, he accompanied his Dauphine to her chamber, and

at the door, with the greatest politeness, wished her a good night. Next

morning, upon his saying, when he met her at breakfast, that he hoped she

had slept well, Marie Antoinette replied, 'Excellently well, for I had no

one to disturb me!'

"The Princesse de Guemenee, who was then at the head of the household, on

hearing the Dauphine moving very early in her apartment, ventured to

enter it, and, not seeing the Dauphin, exclaimed, 'Bless me! he is risen

as usual!'--'Whom do you mean?' asked Marie Antoinette. The Princess

misconstruing the interrogation, was going to retire, when the Dauphine

said, 'I have heard a great deal of French politeness, but I think I am

married to the most polite of the nation!'--'What, then, he is

risen?'--'No, no, no!' exclaimed the Dauphine, 'there has been no rising;

he has never lain down here. He left me at the door of my apartment with

his hat in his hand, and hastened from me as if embarrassed with my

person!'

"After Marie Antoinette became a mother she would often laugh and tell

Louis XVI. of his bridal politeness, and ask him if in the interim

between that and the consummation he had studied his maiden aunts or his

tutor on the subject. On this he would laugh most excessively.

"Scarcely was Marie Antoinette seated in her new country before the

virulence of Court intrigue against her became active. She was beset on

all sides by enemies open and concealed, who never slackened their

persecutions. All the family of Louis XV., consisting of those maiden

aunts of the Dauphin just adverted to (among whom Madame Adelaide was

specially implacable), were incensed at the marriage, not only from their

hatred to Austria, but because it had accomplished the ambition of an

obnoxious favourite to give a wife to the Dauphin of their kingdom. On

the credulous and timid mind of the Prince, then in the leading strings

of this pious sisterhood, they impressed the misfortunes to his country

and to the interest of the Bourbon family, which must spring from the

Austrian influence through the medium of his bride. No means were left

unessayed to steel him against her sway. I remember once to have heard

Her Majesty remark to Louis XVI., in answer to some particular

observations he made, 'These, Sire, are the sentiments of our aunts, I am

sure.' And, indeed, great must have been their ascendency over him in

youth, for up to a late date he entertained a very high respect for their

capacity and judgment. Great indeed must it have been to have prevailed

against all the seducing allurements of a beautiful and fascinating young

bride, whose amiableness, vivacity, and wit became the universal

admiration, and whose graceful manner of address few ever equalled and

none ever surpassed; nay, even so to have prevailed as to form one of the

great sources of his aversion to consummate the marriage! Since the

death of the late Queen, their mother, these four Princesses (who, it was

said, if old maids, were not so from choice) had received and performed

the exclusive honours of the Court. It could not have diminished their

dislike for the young and lovely new-comer to see themselves under the

necessity of abandoning their dignities and giving up their station. So

eager were they to contrive themes of complaint against her, that when

she visited them in the simple attire in which she so much delighted,

'sans ceremonie', unaccompanied by a troop of horse and a squadron of

footguards, they complained to their father, who hinted to Marie

Antoinette that such a relaxation of the royal dignity would be attended

with considerable injury to French manufactures, to trade, and to the

respect due to her rank. 'My State and Court dresses,' replied she,

'shall not be less brilliant than those of any former Dauphine or Queen

of France, if such be the pleasure of the King,--but to my grandpapa I

appeal for some indulgence with respect to my undress private costume of

the morning.

"It was dangerous for one in whose conduct so many prying eyes were

seeking for sources of accusation to gratify herself even by the

overthrow of an absurdity, when that overthrow might incur the stigma of

innovation. The Court of Versailles was jealous of its Spanish

inquisitorial etiquette. It had been strictly wedded to its pageantries

since the time of the great Anne of Austria. The sagacious and prudent

provisions of this illustrious contriver were deemed the ne plus ultra of

royal female policy. A cargo of whalebone was yearly obtained by her to

construct such stays for the Maids of Honour as might adequately conceal

the Court accidents which generally--poor ladies!--befell them in

rotation every nine months.

"But Marie Antoinette could not sacrifice her predilection for a

simplicity quite English, to prudential considerations. Indeed, she was

too young to conceive it even desirable. So much did she delight in

being unshackled by finery that she would hurry from Court to fling off

her royal robes and ornaments, exclaiming, when freed from them, 'Thank

Heaven, I am out of harness!'

"But she had natural advantages, which gave her enemies a pretext for

ascribing this antipathy to the established fashion to mere vanity. It

is not impossible that she might have derived some pleasure from

displaying a figure so beautiful, with no adornment except its native

gracefulness; but how great must have been the chagrin of the Princesses,

of many of the Court ladies, indeed, of all in any way ungainly or

deformed, when called to exhibit themselves by the side of a bewitching

person like hers, unaided by the whalebone and horse-hair paddings with

which they had hitherto been made up, and which placed the best form on a

level with the worst? The prudes who practised illicitly, and felt the

convenience of a guise which so well concealed the effect of their

frailties, were neither the least formidable nor the least numerous of

the enemies created by this revolution of costume; and the Dauphine was

voted by common consent--for what greater crime could there be in

France?--the heretic Martin Luther of female fashions! The four

Princesses, her aunts, were as bitter against the disrespect with which

the Dauphine treated the armour, which they called dress, as if they

themselves had benefited by the immunities it could, confer.

"Indeed, most of the old Court ladies embattled themselves against Marie

Antoinette's encroachments upon their habits. The leader of them was a

real medallion, whose costume, character, and notions spoke a genealogy

perfectly antediluvian; who even to the latter days of Louis XV., amid a

Court so irregular, persisted in her precision. So systematic a

supporter of the antique could be no other than the declared foe of any

change, and, of course, deemed the desertion of large sack gowns,

monstrous Court hoops, and the old notions of appendages attached to

them, for tight waists and short petticoats, an awful demonstration of

the depravity of the time!--[The editor needs scarcely add, that the

allusion of the Princess is to Madame de Noailles.]

"This lady had been first lady to the sole Queen of Louis XV. She was

retained in the same station for Marie Antoinette. Her motions were

regulated like clock-work. So methodical was she in all her operations

of mind and body, that, from the beginning of the year to its end, she

never deviated a moment. Every hour had its peculiar occupation. Her

element was etiquette, but the etiquette of ages before the flood. She

had her rules even for the width of petticoats, that the Queens and

Princesses might have no temptation to straddle over a rivulet, or

crossing, of unroyal size.

"The Queen of Louis XV. having been totally subservient in her movements

night and day to the wishes of the Comtesse de Noailles, it will be

readily conceived how great a shock this lady must have sustained on

being informed one morning that the Dauphine had actually risen in the

night, and her ladyship not by to witness a ceremony from which most

ladies would have felt no little pleasure in being spared, but which, on

this occasion, admitted of no delay! Notwithstanding the Dauphine

excused herself by the assurance of the urgency allowing no time to call

the Countess, she nearly fainted at not having been present at that,

which others sometimes faint at, if too near! This unaccustomed

watchfulness so annoyed Marie Antoinette, that, determined to laugh her

out of it, she ordered an immense bottle of hartshorn to be placed upon

her toilet. Being asked what use was to be made of the hartshorn, she

said it was to prevent her first Lady of Honour from falling into

hysterics when the calls of nature were uncivil enough to exclude her

from being of the party. This, as may be presumed, had its desired

effect, and Marie Antoinette was ever afterwards allowed free access at

least to one of her apartments, and leave to perform that in private

which few individuals except Princesses do with parade and publicity.

"These things, however, planted the seeds of rancour against Marie

Antoinette, which Madame de Noailles carried with her to the grave. It

will be seen that she declared against her at a crisis of great

importance. The laughable title of Madame Etiquette, which the Dauphine

gave her, clung to her through life; though conferred only in merriment,

it never was forgiven.

"The Dauphine seemed to be under a sort of fatality with regard to all

those who had any power of doing her mischief either with her husband or

the Court. The Duc de Vauguyon, the Dauphin's tutor, who both from

principle and interest hated everything Austrian, and anything whatever

which threatened to lessen his despotic influence so long exercised over

the mind of his pupil, which he foresaw would be endangered were the

Prince once out of his leading-strings and swayed by a young wife, made

use of all the influence which old courtiers can command over the minds

they have formed (more generally for their own ends than those of

uprightness) to poison that of the young Prince against his bride.

"Never were there more intrigues among the female slaves in the Seraglio

of Constantinople for the Grand Signior's handkerchief than were

continually harassing one party against the other at the Court of

Versailles. The Dauphine was even attacked through her own tutor, the

Abbe Vermond. A cabal was got up between the Abbe and Madame Marsan,

instructress of the sisters of Louis XVI. (the Princesses Clotilde and

Elizabeth) upon the subject of education. Nothing grew out of this

affair excepting a new stimulus to the party spirit against the Austrian

influence, or, in other words, the Austrian Princess; and such was

probably its purpose. Of course every trifle becomes Court tattle. This

was made a mighty business of, for want of a worse. The royal aunts

naturally took the part of Madame Marsan. They maintained that their

royal nieces, the French Princesses, were much better educated than the

German Archduchesses had been by the Austrian Empress. They attempted to

found their assertion upon the embonpoint of the French Princesses. They

said that their nieces, by the exercise of religious principles, obtained

the advantage of solid flesh, while the Austrian Archduchesses, by

wasting themselves in idleness and profane pursuits, grew thin and

meagre, and were equally exhausted in their minds and bodies! At this

the Abbe Vermond, as the tutor of Marie Antoinette, felt himself highly

offended, and called on Comte de Mercy, then the Imperial Ambassador, to

apprise him of the insult the Empire had received over the shoulders of

the Dauphine's tutor. The Ambassador gravely replied that he should

certainly send off a courier immediately to Vienna to inform the Empress

that the only fault the French Court could find with Marie Antoinette was

her being not so unwieldy as their own Princesses, and bringing charms

with her to a bridegroom, on whom even charms so transcendent could make

no impression! Thus the matter was laughed off, but it left, ridiculous

as it was, new bitter enemies to the cause of the illustrious stranger.

"The new favourite, Madame du Barry, whose sway was now supreme, was of

course joined by the whole vitiated intriguing Court of Versailles. The

King's favourite is always that of his parasites, however degraded. The

politics of the De Pompadour party were still feared, though De Pompadour

herself was no more, for Choiseul had friends who were still active in

his behalf. The power which had been raised to crush the power that was

still struggling formed a rallying point for those who hated Austria,

which the deposed Ministry had supported; and even the King's daughters,

much as they abhorred the vulgarity of Du Barry, were led, by dislike for

the Dauphine, to pay their devotions to their father's mistress. The

influence of the rising sun, Marie Antoinette, whose beauteous rays of

blooming youth warmed every heart in her favour, was feared by the new

favourite as well as by the old maidens. Louis XV. had already expressed

a sufficient interest for the friendless royal stranger to awaken the

jealousy of Du Barry, and she was as little disposed to share the King's

affections with another, as his daughters were to welcome a future Queen

from Austria in their palace. Mortified at the attachment the King daily

evinced, she strained every nerve to raise a party to destroy his

predilections. She called to her aid the strength of ridicule, than

which no weapon is more false or deadly. She laughed at qualities she

could not comprehend, and underrated what she could not imitate. The Duc

de Richelieu, who had been instrumental to her good fortune, and for whom

(remembering the old adage: when one hand washes the other both are made

clean) she procured the command of the army--this Duke, the triumphant

general of Mahon and one of the most distinguished noblemen of France,

did not blush to become the secret agent of a depraved meretrix in the

conspiracy to blacken the character of her victim! The Princesses, of

course, joined the jealous Phryne against their niece, the daughter of

the Caesars, whose only faults were those of nature, for at that time she

could have no other excepting those personal perfections which were the

main source of all their malice. By one considered as an usurper, by the

others as an intruder, both were in consequence industrious in the quiet

work of ruin by whispers and detraction.

"To an impolitic act of the Dauphine herself may be in part ascribed the

unwonted virulence of the jealousy and resentment of Du Barry. The old

dotard, Louis XV., was so indelicate as to have her present at the first

supper of the Dauphine at Versailles. Madame la Marechale de Beaumont,

the Duchesse de Choiseul, and the Duchesse de Grammont were there also;

but upon the favourite taking her seat at table they expressed themselves

very freely to Louis XV. respecting the insult they conceived offered to

the young Dauphine, left the royal party, and never appeared again at

Court till after the King's death. In consequence of this scene, Marie

Antoinette, at the instigation of the Abbe Vermond, wrote to her mother,

the Empress, complaining of the slight put upon her rank, birth, and

dignity, and requesting the Empress would signify her displeasure to the

Court of France, as she had done to that of Spain on a similar occasion

in favour of her sister, the Queen of Naples.

"This letter, which was intercepted, got to the knowledge of the Court

and excited some clamour. To say the worst, it could only be looked upon

as an ebullition of the folly of youth. But insignificant as such

matters were in fact, malignity converted them into the locust, which

destroyed the fruit she was sent to cultivate.

"Maria Theresa, old fox that she was, too true to her system to retract

the policy, which formerly, laid her open to the criticism of all the

civilised Courts of Europe for opening the correspondence with De

Pompadour, to whose influence she owed her daughter's footing in

France--a correspondence whereby she degraded the dignity of her sex and

the honour of her crown--and at the same time suspecting that it was not

her daughter, but Vermond, from private motives, who complained, wrote

the following laconic reply to the remonstrance:

"'Where the sovereign himself presides, no guest can be exceptionable.'

"Such sentiments are very much in contradiction with the character of

Maria Theresa. She was always solicitous to impress the world with her

high notion of moral rectitude. Certainly, such advice, however politic,

ought not to have proceeded from a mother so religious as Maria Theresa

wished herself to be thought; especially to a young Princess who, though

enthusiastically fond of admiration, at least had discretion to see and

feel the impropriety of her being degraded to the level of a female like

Du Barry, and, withal, courage to avow it. This, of itself, was quite

enough to shake the virtue of Marie Antoinette; or, at least, Maria

Theresa's letter was of a cast to make her callous to the observance of

all its scruples. And in that vitiated, depraved Court, she too soon,

unfortunately, took the hint of her maternal counsellor in not only

tolerating, but imitating, the object she despised. Being one day told

that Du Barry was the person who most contributed to amuse Louis XV.,

'Then,' said she, innocently, 'I declare myself her rival; for I will try

who can best amuse my grandpapa for the future. I will exert all my

powers to please and divert him, and then we shall see who can best

succeed.'

"Du Barry was by when this was said, and she never forgave it. To this,

and to the letter, her rancour may principally be ascribed. To all those

of the Court party who owed their places and preferments to her exclusive

influence, and who held them subject to her caprice, she, of course,

communicated the venom.

"Meanwhile, the Dauphin saw Marie Antoinette mimicking the monkey tricks

with which this low Sultana amused her dotard, without being aware of the

cause. He was not pleased; and this circumstance, coupled with his

natural coolness and indifference for a union he had been taught to deem

impolitic and dangerous to the interests of France, created in his

virtuous mind that sort of disgust which remained so long an enigma to

the Court and all the kingdom, excepting his royal aunts, who did the

best they could to confirm it into so decided an aversion as might induce

him to impel his grandfather to annul the marriage and send the Dauphine

back to Vienna."

"After the Dauphin's marriage, the Comte d'Artois and his brother

Monsieur--[Afterwards Louis XVIII., and the former the present Charles

X.]--returned from their travels to Versailles. The former was delighted

with the young Dauphine, and, seeing her so decidedly neglected by her

husband, endeavoured to console her by a marked attention, but for which

she would have been totally isolated, for, excepting the old King, who

became more and more enraptured with the grace, beauty, and vivacity of

his young granddaughter, not another individual in the Royal Family was

really interested in her favour. The kindness of a personage so

important was of too much weight not to awaken calumny. It was, of

course, endeavoured to be turned against her. Possibilities, and even

probabilities, conspired to give a pretext for the scandal which already

began to be whispered about the Dauphine and D'Artois. It would have

been no wonder had a reciprocal attachment arisen between a virgin wife,

so long neglected by her husband, and one whose congeniality of character

pointed him out as a more desirable partner than the Dauphin. But there

is abundant evidence of the perfect innocence of their intercourse. Du

Barry was most earnest in endeavouring, from first to last, to establish

its impurity, because the Dauphine induced the gay young Prince to join

in all her girlish schemes to tease and circumvent the favourite. But

when this young Prince and his brother were married to the two Princesses

of Piedmont, the intimacy between their brides and the Dauphine proved

there could have been no doubt that Du Barry had invented a calumny, and

that no feeling existed but one altogether sisterly. The three stranger

Princesses were indeed inseparable; and these marriages, with that of the

French Princess, Clotilde, to the Prince of Piedmont, created

considerable changes in the coteries of Court.

"The machinations against Marie Antoinette could not be concealed from

the Empress-mother. An extraordinary Ambassador was consequently sent

from Vienna to complain of them to the Court of Versailles, with

directions that the remonstrance should be supported and backed by the

Comte de Mercy, then Austrian Ambassador at the Court of France. Louis

XV. was the only person to whom the communication was news. This old

dilettanti of the sex was so much engaged between his seraglio of the

Parc-aux-cerfs and Du Barry that he knew less of what was passing in his

palace than those at Constantinople. On being informed by the Austrian

Ambassador, he sent an Ambassador of his own to Vienna to assure the

Empress that he was perfectly satisfied of the innocent conduct of his

newly acquired granddaughter.

"Among the intrigues within intrigues of the time I mention, there was

one which shows that perhaps Du Barry's distrust of the constancy of her

paramour, and apprehension from the effect on him of the charms of the

Dauphine, in whom he became daily more interested, were not utterly

without foundation. In this instance even her friend, the Duc de

Richelieu, that notorious seducer, by lending himself to the secret

purposes of the King, became a traitor to the cause of the King's

favourite, to which he had sworn allegiance, and which he had supported

by defaming her whom he now became anxious to make his Queen.

"It has already been said, that the famous Duchesse de Grammont was one

of the confidential friends of Louis XV. before he took Du Barry under

his especial protection. Of course, there can be no difficulty in

conceiving how likely a person she would be, to aid any purpose of the

King which should displace the favourite, by whom she herself had been

obliged to retire, by ties of a higher order, to which she might prove

instrumental.

"Louis XV. actually flattered himself with the hope of obtaining

advantages from the Dauphin's coolness towards the Dauphine. He

encouraged it, and even threw many obstacles in the way of the

consummation of the marriage. The apartments of the young couple were

placed at opposite ends of the palace, so that the Dauphin could not

approach that of his Dauphine without a publicity which his bashfulness

could not brook.

"Louis XV. now began to act upon his secret passion to supplant his

grandson, and make the Dauphine his own Queen, by endeavouring to secure

her affections to himself. His attentions were backed by gifts of

diamonds, pearls, and other valuables, and it was at this period that

Boehmer, the jeweller, first received the order for that famous necklace,

which subsequently produced such dreadful consequences, and which was

originally meant as a kingly present to the intended Queen, though

afterwards destined for Du Barry, had not the King died before the

completion of the bargain for it.

"The Queen herself one day told me, 'Heaven knows if ever I should have

had the blessing of being a mother had I not one evening surprised the

Dauphin, when the subject was adverted to, in the expression of a sort of

regret at our being placed so far asunder from each other. Indeed, he

never honoured me with any proof of his affection so explicit as that you

have just witnessed'--for the King had that moment kissed her, as he left

the apartment--'from the time of our marriage till the consummation. The

most I ever received from him was a squeeze of the hand in secret. His

extreme modesty, and perhaps his utter ignorance of the intercourse with

woman, dreaded the exposure of crossing the palace to my bedchamber; and

no doubt the accomplishment would have occurred sooner, could it have

been effectuated in privacy. The hint he gave emboldened me with

courage, when he next left me, as usual, at the door of my apartment, to

mention it to the Duchesse de Grammont, then the confidential friend of

Louis XV., who laughed me almost out of countenance; saying, in her gay

manner of expressing herself, "If I were as young and as beautiful a wife

as you are I should certainly not trouble myself to remove the obstacle

by going to him while there were others of superior rank ready to supply

his place." Before she quitted me, however, she said: "Well, child, make

yourself easy: you shall no longer be separated from the object of your

wishes: I will mention it to the King, your grandpapa, and he will soon

order your husband's apartment to be changed for one nearer your own."

And the change shortly afterwards took place.

"'Here,' continued the Queen, 'I accuse myself of a want of that courage

which every virtuous wife ought to exercise in not having complained of

the visible neglect shown me long, long before I did; for this, perhaps,

would have spared both of us the many bitter pangs originating in the

seeming coldness, whence have arisen all the scandalous stories against

my character--which have often interrupted the full enjoyment I should

have felt had they not made me tremble for the security of that

attachment, of which I had so many proofs, and which formed my only

consolation amid all the malice that for yearn had been endeavouring to

deprive me of it! So far as regards my husband's estimation, thank fate,

I have defied their wickedness! Would to Heaven I could have been

equally secure in the estimation of my people--the object nearest to my

heart, after the King and my dear children!'"

[The Dauphine could not understand the first allusion of the Duchess; but

it is evident that the vile intriguer took this opportunity of sounding

her upon what she was commissioned to carry on in favour of Louis XV.,

and it is equally apparent that when she heard Marie Antoinette express

herself decidedly in favour of her young husband, and distinctly saw how

utterly groundless were the hopes of his secret rival, she was led

thereby to abandon her wicked project; and perhaps the change of

apartments was the best mask that could have been devised to hide the

villany.]

"The present period appears to have been one of the happiest in the life

of Marie Antoinette. Her intimate society consisted of the King's

brothers, and their Princesses, with the King's saint-like sister

Elizabeth; and they lived entirely together, excepting when the Dauphine

dined in public. These ties seemed to be drawn daily closer for some

time, till the subsequent intimacy with the Polignacs. Even when the

Comtesse d'Artois lay-in, the Dauphine, then become Queen, transferred

her parties to the apartments of that Princess, rather than lose the

gratification of her society.

"During all this time, however, Du Barry, the Duc d'Aiguillon, and the

aunts-Princesses, took special care to keep themselves between her and

any tenderness on the part of the husband Dauphin, and, from different

motives uniting in one end, tried every means to get the object of their

hatred sent back to Vienna."

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