A strange adventure--Bassompierre sent as Ambassador Extraordinary
to Lorraine to represent Henri IV at the marriage of the Duke of
Bar and Margherita di Gonzaga--He returns to Paris and orders a
gorgeous suit, which is to cost fourteen thousand crowns, for the
baptism of the Dauphin and Madame Élisabeth, though he has only
seven hundred in his purse--He wins enough at play to pay for
it--Charles III of Lorraine writes to request his presence at the
Estates of Lorraine--Henri IV refuses him permission to leave
France, but he sets out notwithstanding this--He is arrested by the
King’s orders at Meaux, but set at liberty on his promising to
return to Court--He is allowed to leave for Lorraine a few days
later--Affair of the Prince de Joinville and Madame de Moret.
About the middle of June of that year, Henri IV despatched Bassompierre
as Ambassador Extraordinary to Lorraine, to represent him at the
marriage of the Duke of Bar (whose first wife, Catherine de Bourbon, had
died in 1604) to Margherita di Gonzaga, daughter of Vincenzo I, Duke of
Mantua, and Eleanor de’ Medici, sister of the Queen; and, at the same
time to request the Duchess of Mantua to become godmother to the
dauphin, and the Duke of Lorraine godfather to Madame Élisabeth, eldest
daughter of the King.
Bassompierre accordingly left Fontainebleau for Paris, where he met with
another love-adventure, which delayed his departure for Lorraine for
several days, and which we shall allow him to relate himself, since--to
borrow his own words--“though it was not of great consequence, it was,
nevertheless, extravagant”:
“For the past four or five months, every time I passed over the
Petit-Pont--for in those days the Pont-Neuf was not built--a
handsome woman, a sempstress at the sign of the Two Angels, made me
deep courtesies and followed me with her eyes so far as she could.
And, when I remarked her behaviour, I looked at her also and
saluted her with greater care. It happened that, when I arrived in
Paris from Fontainebleau, and was crossing the Petit-Pont, so soon
as she saw me approaching, she placed herself at the door of her
shop, and said to me as I passed: ‘Monsieur, I am your very humble
servant.’ I returned her greeting and, turning round from time to
time, I perceived that she followed me with her eyes so long as she
was able. I had travelled post from Fontainebleau, and had brought
one of my lackeys with me, intending to send him back to
Fontainebleau the same evening with letters for Antragues and for
another lady there. I made him alight and give his horse to the
postilion to lead, and sent him to tell the young woman that,
perceiving the care that she had to see me and salute me, if she
desired a more private view of me, I was willing to meet her in
whatever place she might choose to appoint. She told the lackey
that this was the best news that one could have brought her and
that she would go wherever I wished.
“I accepted this proposal and asked my lackey if he knew of some
place to take her, which he did, saying that he knew a woman named
Noiret, to whose house he would conduct her.... And in the evening
I went there, and found a very beautiful woman, twenty years of
age, who had her head dressed for the night, wearing naught but a
very fine shift, and a short petticoat of green flannel and a
_peignoir_ over her. She pleased me mightily, and I can say that
never had I seen a prettier woman....
“I asked her if I could not see her again, and said that I should
not leave Paris until Sunday, this being Thursday night. She
answered that she desired it more ardently than I did, but that it
would not be possible, unless I stayed the whole of Sunday, in
which case she would see me on Sunday night.... I was easy to
persuade, and told her that I would remain all Sunday and meet her
at night in the same place. Then she rejoined: ‘Monsieur, I know
well that I am in a house of ill-fame, to which, however, I came
willingly, in order to see you, with whom I am so deeply in
love.... Well, once is not habit, and though, urged by passion, I
have come once to this house, I should be a public wanton if I were
to return a second time. I have never surrendered myself to any
man but my husband and yourself--may I die in misery if I speak not
the truth!--and I have no intention of surrendering myself to
another. But what would one not do for a man whom one loves, and
for a Bassompierre? That is why I came to this house, but it was to
be with a man who has rendered it honourable by his presence. If
you wish to see me again, it must be at the house of one of my
aunts, who lives in the Rue du Bourg-l’Abbé, next to the Rue aux
Ours, the third door on the side of the Rue Saint-Martin. I will
await you there from ten o’clock until midnight, and later still,
and will leave the door open. At the entrance there is a little
passage, through which you must go quickly, for the door of my
aunt’s room opens on to it, and you will find a stair, which will
bring you to the second floor.’
“I agreed to this proposal, and, having despatched the rest of my
suite on their journey towards Lorraine, I came at ten o’clock to
the door which she had indicated, and saw a great light, not only
on the second floor, but on the third and first as well; but the
door was closed. I knocked to announce my arrival, but I heard a
man’s voice asking who I was. I went back to the Rue aux Ours, and
having returned for the second time, finding the door open, I
entered and mounted to the second floor, where I found that the
light which I had seen proceeded from the straw of the beds which
they were burning, and two naked bodies lying upon the table in the
room. Thereupon, I withdrew, greatly amazed, and, in going out, I
met some ‘crows,’[49] who asked me what I sought, and I, to make
them give way, drew my sword, and so passed out and returned to my
lodging, somewhat disturbed by the unexpected sight which I had
beheld. I drank three or four glasses of neat wine, which is a
German remedy against the plague, and then went to bed, as I
intended to leave for Lorraine the following morning, which I did.
And, although I afterwards sought as diligently as possible to
learn what had become of this woman, I was never able to discover
anything. I even went to the Two Angels, where she lodged, to
inquire who she was, but the tenants of the house told me nothing,
save that they knew that she was the former tenant. I have decided
to relate this adventure, because, although she was a person of
humble condition, she was so pretty that I have regretted her, and
would have given much to see her again.”[50]
At Nancy, Bassompierre, as the representative of the King of France and
a personal friend of Charles III of Lorraine, was received with great
honour and very sumptuously lodged and entertained. At the marriage
ceremony and the _fêtes_ which followed it he appeared in great
magnificence, and this, in conjunction with his handsome face and
ingratiating manners, without doubt made a deep impression upon the
ladies of the Court. However, owing presumably to the official position
which he occupied, he appears to have refrained from making any fresh
conquests--at any rate, he does not record any; and, after having
obtained the consent of the Duchess of Mantua and the Duke of Lorraine
to stand godmother and godfather to Henri IV’s children, he set out for
Paris.
On his arrival, he found himself in sore distress of mind. The baptism
of the Dauphin and Madame Élisabeth was fast approaching, and having
imprudently worn all the new suits which he possessed at the marriage
_fêtes_ at Nancy, he had none in which to appear at it, or, at least,
none which he considered worthy of so great an event. To appear in one
which he had donned on some previous occasion was not to be thought of
for a moment; his reputation as the most elegant and most recklessly
extravagant gentleman of the Court would infallibly be lost. As well ask
a modern professional beauty to wear the same toilette twice in a
season! To add to his distress, he had spent so much money on his
mission to Lorraine, for the post of Ambassador Extraordinary, in those
days, though very gratifying to the vanity, was ruinously expensive to
the pocket, that he had only a few hundred crowns in his purse, and the
acolytes of Fashion were so overwhelmed with orders for the ceremony
that they were actually impertinent enough to insist upon money down.
Finally, they were reported to be so busy that, even if the financial
difficulty were overcome, it was very improbable that he could get a
costume of sufficient magnificence completed in time. Was ever so
splendid a gallant in so sad a case?
However, Fortune once more came to his aid.
“Just as my sister (Madame de Saint-Luc), Madame de Verderonne,[51]
and la Patière,[52] who had come to greet me on my arrival, had
informed me that all the tailors and embroiderers were so busy
that it was impossible to get a suit made, in came my own tailor,
Tallot by name, and my embroiderer with him, to tell me that, on
the rumours of the magnificence of the baptism, a merchant of
Antwerp had brought a horse-load of pearls that are sold by weight,
and that with these they could make me a suit which would surpass
anything at the baptism; and my embroiderer offered to undertake
it, if I paid him six hundred crowns for his work alone. The ladies
and I fixed upon the suit, which required not less than fifty
pounds’ weight of pearls; and I decided that it should be of violet
cloth-of-gold, with palm-branches interlacing. In short, before the
tailor and embroiderer withdrew, I, who had only seven hundred
crowns in my purse, had ordered them to undertake a suit which was
to cost me fourteen thousand. At the same time, I sent for the
merchant, who brought me samples of his pearls, and with whom I
settled the price by weight. He demanded four thousand crowns
earnest money, but for this I put him off till the morrow. M.
d’Épernon[53] passed before my lodging, and, knowing that I had
arrived, came to see me and told me that he had some good company
coming to sup at his house and play afterwards, and asked me to be
of the party. I took my seven hundred crowns and with them won five
thousand. The next day the merchant came, and I paid him his four
thousand crowns earnest money. I also gave something to the
embroiderer, and went on to win at play, not only enough to pay for
the suit and a diamond sword, which cost five thousand crowns, but
had five or six thousand left wherewith to amuse myself.”
Bassompierre accompanied the King to Villers-Cotterets to meet the Duke
of Lorraine and the Duchess of Mantua. On the way the King turned aside
to pay a visit to his former mistress, Charlotte de Essars, Comtesse de
Romorantin, who was staying at the Abbey of Sainte-Perrinne, the
superior of which was her aunt. Time seems to have dealt leniently with
the fair Charlotte, who appeared, according to Bassompierre, more
beautiful than ever.
The King conducted his distinguished guests to Paris, where they were
magnificently entertained. But, as the plague was increasing in the
capital, it was decided that the baptism should take place at
Fontainebleau. So the Parisians were deprived of the opportunity of
admiring Bassompierre’s fourteen-thousand-crown suit and diamond
scabbard, and he had to rest content with the sensation which they
doubtless created at the Court.
* * * * *
In February, 1607, Charles III of Lorraine wrote to Bassompierre begging
him, as a personal favour, to assist at the approaching meeting of the
Estates of Lorraine, where his influence with the nobility of the duchy
might serve to remove some of the difficulties which he feared that he
might have with that body. Bassompierre, accordingly, requested leave of
absence of Henri IV, but his Majesty was unwilling to let him go,
because, he explains, he had been winning his money at play and he
wanted to have his revenge, and put him off on two or three occasions.
At last, in despair of obtaining permission, he determined to go without
it, and one day, when the Court was at Chantilly, he slipped away
unperceived and set out for Paris. On the road he met the Ducs
d’Aiguillon and de Bouillon, and begged them not to tell the King that
they had seen him; but the two dukes, probably supposing that he was
bound on some amorous adventure which he wished to keep from his
Majesty’s knowledge, denounced him so soon as they arrived at Chantilly.
The consequence was that when Bassompierre reached Meaux, he found the
provost of that town and two exempts of the King’s guards, whom his
Majesty had sent to head him off, waiting to arrest him. In great
indignation, he despatched one of his suite to Chantilly, with letters
for the King and Villeroy, one of the Secretaries of State, protesting
against the indignity to which he was being subjected; and the
following day the provost came to inform him that he had received orders
to set him at liberty, provided he would give his word to return to the
Court. On his arrival at Chantilly he was sent for by the King, who
laughed heartily at his crestfallen demeanour, telling him that he had
now had an opportunity of seeing the good order that he maintained in
his realm, which no one could leave without his consent; but that he
only wanted him to remain ten days longer, when he would give him
permission to go to Lorraine. He added that his stay would not be
unprofitable; and he was as good as his word, for during this time the
vexed question of the Saint-Sauveur lands was finally settled, to
Bassompierre’s entire satisfaction.
Before leaving for Lorraine, Bassompierre endeavoured to do a good turn
to his friend the Prince de Joinville and Madame de Moret, who had been
so imprudent as to fall in love with one another, and warned them that
the King intended to surprise them together, in which event he had vowed
to make a public example both of the presumptuous noble who had dared to
violate the sanctity of the royal seraglio and of his faithless sultana.
The lovers, however, did not profit by his warnings, and, while on his
way to Nancy, he learned that, though the King had not succeeded in
surprising them, he had discovered enough to confirm his suspicions, and
had banished Joinville from the Court for the second time. Bassompierre
at once turned back and came to Paris incognito, “in order to see Madame
de Moret and offer to serve her in her affliction”; but his presence was
discovered and reported to Madame d’Entragues, who, suspecting that he
had returned with the object of paying surreptitious visits to her
daughter, promptly locked that flighty young lady up until he had taken
his departure.