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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK DEVEREUX, BY LYTTON, BOOK IV. ***
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+BOOK IV.
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+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+A RE-ENTRANCE INTO LIFE THROUGH THE EBON GATE, AFFLICTION.
+
+MONTHS passed away before my senses returned to me. I rose from the bed
+of suffering and of madness calm, collected, immovable,--altered, but
+tranquil. All the vigilance of justice had been employed to discover
+the murderers, but in vain. The packet was gone; and directly I, who
+alone was able to do so, recovered enough to state the loss of that
+document, suspicion naturally rested on Gerald, as on one whom that loss
+essentially benefited. He came publicly forward to anticipate inquiry.
+He proved that he had not stirred from home during the whole week in
+which the event had occurred. That seemed likely enough to others; it
+is the tools that work, not the instigator,--the bravo, not the
+employer; but I, who saw in him not only the robber, but that fearful
+rival who had long threatened Isora that my bridals should be stained
+with blood, was somewhat staggered by the undeniable proofs of his
+absence from the scene of that night; and I was still more bewildered in
+conjecture by remembering that, so far as their disguises and my own
+hurried and confused observation could allow me to judge, the person of
+neither villain, still less that of Isora's murderer, corresponded with
+the proportions and height of Gerald. Still, however, whether mediately
+or immediately--whether as the executor or the designer--not a doubt
+remained on my mind that against his head was justice due. I directed
+inquiry towards Montreuil: he was abroad at the time of my recovery;
+but, immediately on his return, he came forward boldly and at once to
+meet and even to court the inquiry I had instituted; he did more,--he
+demanded on what ground, besides my own word, it rested that this packet
+had ever been in my possession; and, to my surprise and perplexity, it
+was utterly impossible to produce the smallest trace of Mr. Marie
+Oswald. His half-brother, the attorney, had died, it is true, just
+before the event of that night; and it was also true that he had seen
+Marie on his death-bed; but no other corroboration of my story could be
+substantiated, and no other information of the man obtained; and the
+partisans of Gerald were not slow in hinting at the great interest I had
+in forging a tale respecting a will, about the authenticity of which I
+was at law.
+
+The robbers had entered the house by a back-door, which was found open.
+No one had perceived their entrance or exit, except Desmarais, who
+stated that he heard a cry; that he, having spent the greater part of
+the night abroad, had not been in bed above an hour before he heard it;
+that he rose and hurried towards my room, whence the cry came; that he
+met two men masked on the stairs; that he seized one, who struck him in
+the breast with a poniard, dashed him to the ground, and escaped; that
+he then immediately alarmed the house, and, the servants accompanying
+him, he proceeded, despite his wound, to my apartment, where he found
+Isora and myself bleeding and lifeless, with the escritoire broken open.
+
+The only contradiction to this tale was, that the officers of justice
+found the escritoire not broken open, but unlocked; and yet the key
+which belonged to it was found in a pocketbook in my clothes, where
+Desmarais said, rightly, I always kept it. How, then, had the
+escritoire been unlocked? it was supposed by the master-keys peculiar to
+experienced burglars; this diverted suspicion into a new channel, and it
+was suggested that the robbery and the murder had really been committed
+by common housebreakers. It was then discovered that a large purse of
+gold, and a diamond cross, which the escritoire contained, were gone.
+And a few articles of ornamental /bijouterie/ which I had retained from
+the wreck of my former profusion in such baubles, and which were kept in
+a room below stairs, were also missing. The circumstances immediately
+confirmed the opinion of those who threw the guilt upon vulgar and
+mercenary villains, and a very probable and plausible supposition was
+built on this hypothesis. Might not this Oswald, at best an adventurer
+with an indifferent reputation, have forged this story of the packet in
+order to obtain admission into the house, and reconnoitre, during the
+confusion of a wedding, in what places the most portable articles of
+value were stowed? A thousand opportunities, in the opening and
+shutting of the house-doors, would have allowed an ingenious villain to
+glide in; nay, he might have secreted himself in my own room, and seen
+the place where I had put the packet: certain would he then be that I
+had selected for the repository of a document I believed so important
+that place where all that I most valued was secured; and hence he would
+naturally resolve to break open the escritoire, above all other places,
+which, to an uninformed robber, might have seemed not only less exposed
+to danger, but equally likely to contain articles of value. The same
+confusion which enabled him to enter and conceal himself would have also
+enabled him to withdraw and introduce his accomplice. This notion was
+rendered probable by his insisting so strongly on my not opening the
+packet within a certain time; had I opened it immediately, I might have
+perceived that a deceit had been practised, and not have hoarded it in
+that place of security which it was the villain's object to discover.
+Hence, too, in opening the escritoire, he would naturally retake the
+packet (which other plunderers might not have cared to steal), as well
+as things of more real price,--naturally retake it, in order that his
+previous imposition might not be detected, and that suspicion might be
+cast upon those who would appear to have an interest in stealing a
+packet which I believed to be so inestimably important.
+
+What gave a still greater colour to this supposition was the fact that
+none of the servants had seen Oswald leave the house, though many had
+seen him enter. And what put his guilt beyond a doubt in the opinion of
+many, was his sudden and mysterious disappearance. To my mind, all
+these circumstances were not conclusive. Both the men seemed taller
+than Oswald; and I knew that that confusion which was so much insisted
+upon, had not--thanks to my singular fastidiousness in those
+matters--existed. I was also perfectly convinced that Oswald could not
+have been hidden in my room while I locked up the packet; and there was
+something in the behaviour of the murderer utterly unlike that of a
+common robber actuated by common motives.
+
+All these opposing arguments were, however, of a nature to be deemed
+nugatory by the world; and on the only one of any importance in their
+estimation, namely, the height of Oswald being different from that of
+the robbers, it was certainly very probable that, in a scene so
+dreadful, so brief, so confused, I should easily be mistaken. Having
+therefore once flowed in this direction, public opinion soon settled
+into the full conviction that Oswald was the real criminal, and against
+Oswald was the whole strength of inquiry ultimately, but still vainly,
+bent. Some few, it is true, of that kind class who love family
+mysteries, and will not easily forego the notion of a brother's guilt
+for that of a mere vulgar housebreaker, still shook their heads and
+talked of Gerald; but the suspicion was vague and partial, and it was
+only in the close gossip of private circles that it was audibly vented.
+
+I had formed an opinion by no means favourable to the innocence of Mr.
+Jean Desmarais; and I took especial care that the Necessitarian, who
+would only have thought robbery and murder pieces of ill-luck, should
+undergo a most rigorous examination. I remembered that he had seen me
+put the packet into the escritoire; and this circumstance was alone
+sufficient to arouse my suspicion. Desmarais bared his breast
+gracefully to the magistrate. "Would a man, Sir," he said, "a man of my
+youth, suffer such a scar as that, if he could help it?" The magistrate
+laughed: frivolity is often a rogue's best policy, if he did but know
+it. One finds it very difficult to think a coxcomb can commit robbery
+and murder. Howbeit Desmarais came off triumphantly; and immediately
+after this examination, which had been his second one, and instigated
+solely at my desire, he came to me with a blush of virtuous indignation
+on his thin cheeks. "He did not presume," he said, with a bow
+profounder than ever, "to find fault with Monsieur le Comte; it was his
+fate to be the victim of ungrateful suspicion: but philosophical truths
+could not always conquer the feelings of the man, and he came to request
+his dismissal." I gave it him with pleasure.
+
+I must now state my own feelings on the matter; but I shall do so
+briefly. In my own mind, I repeat, I was fully impressed with the
+conviction that Gerald was the real and the head criminal; and thrice
+did I resolve to repair to Devereux Court, where he still resided, to
+lie in wait for him, to reproach him with his guilt, and at the sword's
+point in deadly combat to seek its earthly expiation. I spare the
+reader a narration of the terrible struggles which nature, conscience,
+all scruples and prepossessions of education and of blood, held with
+this resolution, the unholiness of which I endeavoured to clothe with
+the name of justice to Isora. Suffice it to say that this resolution I
+forewent at last; and I did so more from a feeling that, despite my own
+conviction of Gerald's guilt, one rational doubt rested upon the
+circumstance that the murderer seemed to my eyes of an inferior height
+to Gerald, and that the person whom I had pursued on the night I had
+received that wound which brought Isora to my bedside, and who, it was
+natural to believe, was my rival, appeared to me not only also slighter
+and shorter than Gerald, but of a size that seemed to tally with the
+murderer's.
+
+This solitary circumstance, which contradicted my other impressions,
+was, I say, more effectual in making me dismiss the thought of personal
+revenge on Gerald than the motives which virtue and religion should have
+dictated. The deep desire of vengeance is the calmest of all the
+passions, and it is the one which most demands certainty to the reason,
+before it releases its emotions and obeys their dictates. The blow
+which was to do justice to Isora I had resolved should not be dealt till
+I had obtained the most utter certainty that it fell upon the true
+criminal. And thus, though I cherished through all time and through all
+change the burning wish for retribution, I was doomed to cherish it in
+secret, and not for years and years to behold a hope of attaining it.
+Once only I vented my feelings upon Gerald. I could not rest or sleep
+or execute the world's objects till I had done so; but when they were
+thus once vented, methought I could wait the will of time with a more
+settled patience, and I re-entered upon the common career of life more
+externally fitted to fulfil its duties and its aims.
+
+That single indulgence of emotion followed immediately after my
+resolution of not forcing Gerald into bodily contest. I left my sword,
+lest I might be tempted to forget my determination. I rode to Devereux
+Court; I entered Gerald's chamber, while my horse stood unstalled at the
+gate. I said but few words, but each word was a volume. I told him to
+enjoy the fortune he had acquired by fraud, and the conscience he had
+stained with murder. "Enjoy them while you may," I said, "but know that
+sooner or later shall come a day when the blood that cries from earth
+shall be heard in Heaven,--and /your/ blood shall appease it. Know, if
+I seem to disobey the voice at my heart, I hear it night and day; and I
+only live to fulfil at one time its commands."
+
+I left him stunned and horror-stricken. I flung myself on my horse, and
+cast not a look behind as I rode from the towers and domains of which I
+had been despoiled. Never from that time would I trust myself to meet
+or see the despoiler. Once, directly after I had thus braved him in his
+usurped hall, he wrote to me. I returned the letter unopened. Enough
+of this: the reader will now perceive what was the real nature of my
+feelings of revenge; and will appreciate the reasons which throughout
+this history will cause me never or rarely to recur to those feelings
+again, until at least he will perceive a just hope of their
+consummation.
+
+I went with a quiet air and a set brow into the world. It was a time of
+great political excitement. Though my creed forbade me the open senate,
+it could not deprive me of the veiled intrigue. St. John found ample
+employment for my ambition; and I entered into the toils and objects of
+my race with a seeming avidity more eager and engrossing than their own.
+In what ensues, you will perceive a great change in the character of my
+memoirs. Hitherto, I chiefly portrayed to you /myself/. I bared open
+to you my heart and temper,--my passions, and the thoughts which belong
+to our passions. I shall now rather bring before you the natures and
+the minds of others. The lover and the dreamer are no more! The
+satirist and the observer; the derider of human follies, participating
+while he derides; the worldly and keen actor in the human drama,--these
+are what the district of my history on which you enter will portray me.
+From whatever pangs to me the change may have been wrought, you will be
+the gainer by that change. The gaudy dissipation of courts; the
+vicissitudes and the vanities of those who haunt them; the glittering
+jest and the light strain; the passing irony or the close reflection;
+the characters of the great; the colloquies of wit,--these are what
+delight the temper, and amuse the leisure more than the solemn narrative
+of fated love. As the monster of the Nile is found beneath the sunniest
+banks and in the most freshening wave, the stream may seem to wander on
+in melody and mirth,--the ripple and the beam; but /who/ shall tell what
+lurks, dark, and fearful, and ever vigilant, below!
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+AMBITIOUS PROJECTS.
+
+IT is not my intention to write a political history, instead of a
+private biography. No doubt in the next century there will be volumes
+enough written in celebration of that era which my contemporaries are
+pleased to term the greatest that in modern times has ever existed.
+Besides, in the private and more concealed intrigues with which I was
+engaged with St. John, there was something which regard for others would
+compel me to preserve in silence. I shall therefore briefly state that
+in 1712 St. John dignified the peerage by that title which his exile and
+his genius have rendered so illustrious.
+
+I was with him on the day this honour was publicly announced. I found
+him walking to and fro his room, with his arms folded, and with a very
+peculiar compression of his nether lip, which was a custom he had when
+anything greatly irritated or disturbed him.
+
+"Well," said he, stopping abruptly as he saw me,--"well, considering the
+peacock Harley brought so bright a plume to his own nest, we must admire
+the generosity which spared this gay dunghill feather to mine!"
+
+"How?" said I, though I knew the cause of his angry metaphor. St. John
+used metaphors in speech scarcely less than in writing.
+
+"How?" cried the new peer, eagerly, and with one of those flashing looks
+which made his expression of indignation the most powerful I ever saw;
+"how! Was the sacred promise granted to me of my own collateral earldom
+to be violated; and while the weight, the toil, the difficulty, the
+odium of affairs, from which Harley, the despotic dullard, shrank alike
+in imbecility and fear, had been left exclusively to my share, an insult
+in the shape of an honour to be left exclusively to my reward? You know
+my disposition is not to overrate the mere baubles of ambition; you know
+I care little for titles and for orders in themselves: but the most
+worthless thing becomes of consequence if made a symbol of what is of
+value, or designed as the token of an affront. Listen: a collateral
+earldom falls vacant; it is partly promised me. Suddenly I am dragged
+from the House of Commons, where I am all powerful; I am given--not this
+earldom, which, as belonging to my house, would alone have induced me to
+consent to a removal from a sphere where my enemies allow I had greater
+influence than any single commoner in the kingdom,--I am given, not
+this, but a miserable compromise of distinction, a new and an inferior
+rank; given it against my will; thrust into the Upper House to defend
+what this pompous driveller, Oxford, is forced to forsake; and not only
+exposed to all the obloquy of a most infuriate party opposed to me, but
+mortified by an intentional affront from the party which, heart and
+soul, I have supported. You know that my birth is to the full as noble
+as Harley's; you know that my influence in the Lower House is far
+greater; you know that my name in the country, nay, throughout Europe,
+is far more popular; you know that the labour allotted to me has been
+far more weighty; you know that the late Peace of Utrecht is entirely my
+framing, that the foes to the measure direct all their venom against me,
+that the friends of the measure heap upon me all the honour: when,
+therefore, this exact time is chosen for breaking a promise formerly
+made to me; when a pretended honour, known to be most unpalatable to me,
+is thrust upon me; when, at this very time, too, six vacant ribbons of
+the garter flaunt by me,--one resting on the knee of this Harley, who
+was able to obtain an earldom for himself,--the others given to men of
+far inferior pretensions, though not inferior rank to my own,--myself
+markedly, glaringly passed by: how can I avoid feeling that things
+despicable in themselves are become of a vital power, from the evident
+intention that they should be insults to me? The insects we despise as
+they buzz around us become dangerous when they settle on ourselves and
+we feel their sting! But," added Bolingbroke, suddenly relapsing into a
+smile, "I have long wanted a nickname: I have now found one for myself.
+You know Oxford is called 'The Dragon;' well, henceforth call me 'St.
+George;' for, as sure as I live, will I overthrow the Dragon. I say
+this in jest, but I mean it in earnest. And now that I have discharged
+my bile, let us talk of this wonderful poem, which, though I have read
+it a hundred times, I am never wearied of admiring."
+
+"Ah--'The Rape of the Lock'. It is indeed beautiful, but I am not fond
+of poetry now. By the way, how is it that all our modern poets speak to
+the taste, the mind, the judgment, and never to the /feelings/? Are
+they right in doing so?"
+
+"My friend, we are now in a polished age. What have feelings to do with
+civilization?"
+
+"Why, more than you will allow. Perhaps the greater our civilization,
+the more numerous our feelings. Our animal passions lose in excess, but
+our mental gain; and it is to the mental that poetry should speak. Our
+English muse, even in this wonderful poem, seems to me to be growing,
+like our English beauties, too glitteringly artificial: it wears /rouge/
+and a hoop!"
+
+"Ha! ha!--yes, they ornament now, rather than create; cut drapery,
+rather than marble. Our poems remind me of the ancient statues.
+Phidias made them, and Bubo and Bombax dressed them in purple. But this
+does not apply to young Pope, who has shown in this very poem that he
+can work the quarry as well as choose the gems. But see, the carriage
+awaits us. I have worlds to do; first there is Swift to see; next,
+there is some exquisite Burgundy to taste; then, too, there is the new
+actress: and, by the by, you must tell me what you think of Bentley's
+Horace; we will drive first to my bookseller's to see it; Swift shall
+wait; Heavens! how he would rage if he heard me. I was going to say
+what a pity it is that that man should have so much littleness of
+vanity; but I should have uttered a very foolish sentiment if I had!"
+
+"And why?"
+
+"Because, if he had not so much littleness perhaps he would not be so
+great: what but vanity makes a man write and speak, and slave, and
+become famous? Alas!" and here St. John's countenance changed from
+gayety to thought; "'tis a melancholy thing in human nature that so
+little is good and noble, both in itself and in its source! Our very
+worst passions will often produce sublimer effects than our best.
+Phidias (we will apply to him for another illustration) made the
+wonderful statue of Minerva for his country; but, in order to avenge
+himself on that country, he eclipsed it in the far more wonderful statue
+of the Jupiter Olympius. Thus, from a vicious feeling emanated a
+greater glory than from an exalted principle; and the artist was less
+celebrated for the monument of his patriotism than for that of his
+revenge! But, /allons, mon cher/, we grow wise and dull. Let us go to
+choose our Burgundy and our comrades to share it."
+
+However with his characteristic affectation of bounding ambition, and
+consequently hope, to no one object in particular, and of mingling
+affairs of light importance with those of the most weighty, Lord
+Bolingbroke might pretend not to recur to, or to dwell upon, his causes
+of resentment, from that time they never ceased to influence him to a
+great, and for a statesman an unpardonable, degree. We cannot, however,
+blame politicians for their hatred, until, without hating anybody, we
+have for a long time been politicians ourselves; strong minds have
+strong passions, and men of strong passions must hate as well as love.
+
+The next two years passed, on my part, in perpetual intrigues of
+diplomacy, combined with an unceasing though secret endeavour to
+penetrate the mystery which hung over the events of that dreadful night.
+All, however, was m vain. I know not what the English police may be
+hereafter, but, in my time, its officers seem to be chosen, like honest
+Dogberry's companions, among "the most senseless and fit men." They
+are, however, to the full, as much knaves as fools; and perhaps a wiser
+posterity will scarcely believe that, when things of the greatest value
+are stolen, the owners, on applying to the chief magistrate, will often
+be told that no redress can be given there, while one of the officers
+will engage to get back the goods, upon paying the thieves a certain sum
+in exchange: if this is refused, your effects are gone forever! A
+pretty state of internal government!
+
+It was about a year after the murder that my mother informed me of an
+event which tore from my heart its last private tie; namely, the death
+of Aubrey. The last letter I had received from him has been placed
+before the reader; it was written at Devereux Court, just before he left
+it forever. Montreuil had been with him during the illness which proved
+fatal, and which occurred in Ireland. He died of consumption; and when
+I heard from my mother that Montreuil dwelt most glowingly upon the
+devotion he had manifested during the last months of his life, I could
+not help fearing that the morbidity of his superstition had done the
+work of physical disease. On this fatal news, my mother retired from
+Devereux Court to a company of ladies of our faith, who resided
+together, and practised the most ascetic rules of a nunnery, though they
+gave not to their house that ecclesiastical name. My mother had long
+meditated this project, and it was now a melancholy pleasure to put it
+into execution. From that period I rarely heard from her, and by little
+and little she so shrank from all worldly objects that my visits, and I
+believe even those of Gerald, became unwelcome and distasteful.
+
+As to my lawsuit, it went on gloriously, according to the assertions of
+my brisk little lawyer, who had declared so emphatically that he liked
+making quick work of a suit. And, at last, what with bribery and feeing
+and pushing, a day was fixed for the final adjustment of my claim. It
+came--the cause was heard and lost! I should have been ruined, but for
+one circumstance; the old lady, my father's godmother, who had witnessed
+my first and concealed marriage, left me a pretty estate near Epsom. I
+turned it into gold, and it was fortunate that I did so soon, as the
+reader is about to see.
+
+The queen died; and a cloud already began to look menacing to the eyes
+of the Viscount Bolingbroke, and therefore to those of the Count
+Devereux. "We will weather out the shower," said Bolingbroke.
+
+"Could not you," said I, "make our friend Oxford the Talapat?"* and
+Bolingbroke laughed. All men find wit in the jests broken on their
+enemies!
+
+
+* A thing used by the Siamese for the same purpose as we now use the
+umbrella. A work descriptive of Siam, by M. de la Loubere, in which the
+Talapat is somewhat minutely described, having been translated into
+English, and having excited some curiosity, a few years before Count
+Devereux now uses the word, the allusion was probably familiar.--ED.
+
+
+One morning, however, I received a laconic note from him, which,
+notwithstanding its shortness and seeming gayety, I knew well signified
+that something not calculated for laughter had occurred. I went, and
+found that his new Majesty had deprived him of the seals and secured his
+papers. We looked very blank at each other. At last, Bolingbroke
+smiled. I must say that, culpable as he was in some points as a
+politician,--culpable, not from being ambitious (for I would not give
+much for the statesman who is otherwise), but from not having
+inseparably linked his ambition to the welfare of his country, rather
+than to that of a party; for, despite of what has been said of him, his
+ambition was never selfish,--culpable as he was when glory allured him,
+he was most admirable when danger assailed him!* and, by the shade of
+that Tully whom he so idolized, his philosophy was the most conveniently
+worn of any person's I ever met. When it would have been in the way--at
+the supper of an actress, in the /levees/ of a court, in the boudoir of
+a beauty, in the arena of the senate, in the intrigue of the
+cabinet--you would not have observed a seam of the good old garment.
+But directly it was wanted--in the hour of pain, in the day of peril, in
+the suspense of exile, in (worst of all) the torpor of tranquillity--my
+extraordinary friend unfolded it piece by piece, wrapped himself up in
+it, sat down, defied the world, and uttered the most beautiful
+sentiments upon the comfort and luxury of his raiment, that can possibly
+be imagined. It used to remind me, that same philosophy of his, of the
+enchanted tent in the Arabian Tale, which one moment lay wrapped in a
+nut-shell, and the next covered an army.
+
+
+* I know well that it has been said otherwise, and that Bolingbroke has
+been accused of timidity for not staying in England, and making Mr.
+Robert Walpole a present of his head. The elegant author of "De Vere"
+has fallen into a very great though a very hackneyed error, in lauding
+Oxford's political character, and condemning Bolingbroke's, because the
+former awaited a trial and the latter shunned it. A very little
+reflection might perhaps have taught the accomplished novelist that
+there could be no comparison between the two cases, because there was no
+comparison between the relative danger of Oxford and Bolingbroke.
+Oxford, as their subsequent impeachment proved, was far more numerously
+and powerfully supported than his illustrious enemy: and there is really
+no earthly cause for doubting the truth of Bolingbroke's assertion;
+namely, that "He had received repeated and certain information that a
+resolution was taken, by those who had power to execute it, to pursue
+him to the scaffold." There are certain situations in which a brave and
+a good man should willingly surrender life--but I humbly opine that
+there may sometimes exist a situation in which he should preserve it;
+and if ever man was placed in that latter situation, it was Lord
+Bolingbroke. To choose unnecessarily to put one's head under the axe,
+without benefiting any but one's enemies by the act, is, in my eyes, the
+proof of a fool, not a hero; and to attack a man for not placing his
+head in that agreeable and most useful predicament--for preferring, in
+short, to live for a world, rather than to perish by a faction--appears
+to be a mode of arguing that has a wonderful resemblance to nonsense.
+When Lord Bolingbroke was impeached, two men only out of those numerous
+retainers in the Lower House who had been wont so loudly to applaud the
+secretary of state, in his prosecution of those very measures for which
+he was now to be condemned,--two men only, General Ross and Mr.
+Hungerford, uttered a single syllable in defence of the minister
+disgraced.--ED.
+
+
+Bolingbroke smiled, and quoted Cicero, and after an hour's conversation,
+which on his part was by no means like that of a person whose very head
+was in no enviable state of safety, he slid at once from a sarcasm upon
+Steele into a discussion as to the best measures to be adopted. Let me
+be brief on this point. Throughout the whole of that short session, he
+behaved in a manner more delicately and profoundly wise than, I think,
+the whole of his previous administration can equal. He sustained with
+the most unflagging, the most unwearied, dexterity, the sinking spirits
+of his associates. Without an act, or the shadow of an act, that could
+be called time-serving, he laid himself out to conciliate the king, and
+to propitiate Parliament; with a dignified prudence which, while it
+seemed above petty pique, was well calculated to remove the appearance
+of that disaffection with which he was charged, and discriminated justly
+between the king and the new administration, he lent his talents to the
+assistance of the monarch by whom his impeachment was already resolved
+on, and aided in the settlement of the civil list while he was in full
+expectation of a criminal accusation.
+
+The new Parliament met, and all doubt was over. An impeachment of the
+late administration was decided upon. I was settling bills with my
+little lawyer one morning, when Bolingbroke entered my room. He took a
+chair, nodded to me not to dismiss my assistant, joined our
+conversation, and when conversation was merged in accounts, he took up a
+book of songs, and amused himself with it till my business was over and
+my disciple of Coke retired. He then said, very slowly, and with a
+slight yawn, "You have never been at Paris, I think?"
+
+"Never: you are enchanted with that gay city."
+
+"Yes, but when I was last there, the good people flattered my vanity
+enough to bribe my taste. I shall be able to form a more unbiased and
+impartial judgment in a few days."
+
+"A few days!"
+
+"Ay, my dear Count: does it startle you? I wonder whether the pretty De
+Tencin will be as kind to me as she was, and whether /tout le monde/
+(that most exquisite phrase for five hundred people) will rise now at
+the Opera on my entrance. Do you think that a banished minister can
+have any, the smallest resemblance to what he was when in power? By
+Gumdragon, as our friend Swift so euphoniously and elegantly says, or
+swears, by Gumdragon, I think not! What altered Satan so after his
+fall? what gave him horns and a tail? Nothing but his disgrace. Oh!
+years, and disease, plague, pestilence, and famine never alter a man so
+much as the loss of power."
+
+"You say wisely; but what am I to gather from your words? is it all over
+with us in real earnest?"
+
+"Us! with /me/ it is indeed all over: /you/ may stay here forever. I
+must fly: a packet-boat to Calais, or a room in the Tower, I must choose
+between the two. I had some thoughts of remaining and confronting my
+trial: but it would be folly; there is a difference between Oxford and
+me. He has friends, though out of power: I have none. If they impeach
+him, he will escape; if they impeach me, they will either shut me up
+like a rat in a cage, for twenty years, till, old and forgotten, I tear
+my heart out with my confinement, or they will bring me at once to the
+block. No, no: I must keep myself for another day; and, while they
+banish me, I will leave the seeds of the true cause to grow up till my
+return. Wise and exquisite policy of my foes,--'/Frustra Cassium
+amovisti, si gliscere et vigere Brutorum emulos passurus es.'* But I
+have no time to lose: farewell, my friend; God bless you; you are saved
+from these storms; and even intolerance, which prevented the exercise of
+your genius, preserves you now from the danger of having applied that
+genius to the welfare of your country. Heaven knows, whatever my
+faults, I have sacrificed what I loved better than all things--study and
+pleasure--to her cause. In her wars I served even my enemy Marlborough,
+in order to serve her; her peace I effected, and I suffer for it. Be it
+so, I am
+
+
+ "'Fidens animi atque in utrumque paratus.'**
+
+
+"Once more I embrace you; farewell."
+
+
+* "Vainly have you banished Cassius, if you shall suffer the rivals of
+the Brutuses to spread themselves and flourish."
+
+
+** "Confident of soul and prepared for either fortune."
+
+
+"Nay," said I, "listen to me; you shall not go alone. France is
+already, in reality, my native country: there did I receive my birth; it
+is no hardship to return to my /natale solum/; it is an honour to return
+in the company of Henry St. John. I will have no refusal: my law case
+is over; my papers are few; my money I will manage to transfer.
+Remember the anecdote you told me yesterday of Anaxagoras, who, when
+asked where his country was, pointed with his finger to heaven. It is
+applicable, I hope, as well to me as to yourself: to me, uncelebrated
+and obscure; to you, the senator and the statesman."
+
+In vain Bolingbroke endeavoured to dissuade me from this resolution; he
+was the only friend fate had left me, and I was resolved that misfortune
+should not part us. At last he embraced me tenderly, and consented to
+what he could not resist. "But you cannot," he said, "quit England
+to-morrow night, as I must."
+
+"Pardon me," I answered, "the briefer the preparation, the greater the
+excitement, and what in life is equal to /that/?"
+
+"True," answered Bolingbroke; "to some natures, too restless to be
+happy, excitement can compensate for all,--compensate for years wasted,
+and hopes scattered,--compensate for bitter regret at talents perverted
+and passions unrestrained. But we will talk philosophically when we
+have more leisure. You will dine with me to-morrow: we will go to the
+play together; I promised poor Lucy that I would see her at the theatre,
+and I cannot break my word; and an hour afterwards we will commence our
+excursion to Paris. And now I will explain to you the plan I have
+arranged for our escape."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+THE REAL ACTORS SPECTATORS TO THE FALSE ONES.
+
+IT was a brilliant night at the theatre. The boxes were crowded to
+excess. Every eye was directed towards Lord Bolingbroke, who, with his
+usual dignified and consummate grace of manner, conversed with the
+various loiterers with whom, from time to time, his box was filled.
+
+"Look yonder," said a very young man, of singular personal beauty, "look
+yonder, my Lord, what a panoply of smiles the Duchess wears to-night,
+and how triumphantly she directs those eyes, which they say were once so
+beautiful, to your box."
+
+"Ah," said Bolingbroke, "her Grace does me too much honour: I must not
+neglect to acknowledge her courtesy; "and, leaning over the box,
+Bolingbroke watched his opportunity till the Duchess of Marlborough, who
+sat opposite to him, and who was talking with great and evidently joyous
+vivacity to a tall, thin man, beside her, directed her attention, and
+that of her whole party, in a fixed and concentrated stare, to the
+imperilled minister. With a dignified smile Lord Bolingbroke then put
+his hand to his heart, and bowed profoundly; the Duchess looked a little
+abashed, but returned the courtesy quickly and slightly, and renewed her
+conversation.
+
+"Faith, my Lord," cried the young gentleman who had before spoken, "you
+managed that well! No reproach is like that which we clothe in a smile,
+and present with a bow."
+
+"I am happy," said Lord Bolingbroke, "that my conduct receives the grave
+support of a son of my political opponent."
+
+"/Grave/ support, my Lord! you are mistaken: never apply the epithet
+grave to anything belonging to Philip Wharton. But, in sober earnest, I
+have sat long enough with you to terrify all my friends, and must now
+show my worshipful face in another part of the house. Count Devereux,
+will you come with me to the Duchess's?"
+
+"What! the Duchess's immediately after Lord Bolingbroke's!--the Whig
+after the Tory: it would be as trying to one's assurance as a change
+from the cold bath to the hot to one's constitution."
+
+"Well, and what so delightful as a trial in which one triumphs? and a
+change in which one does not lose even one's countenance?"
+
+"Take care, my Lord," said Bolingbroke, laughing; "those are dangerous
+sentiments for a man like you, to whom the hopes of two great parties
+are directed, to express so openly, even on a trifle and in a jest."
+
+"'Tis for that reason I utter them. I like being the object of hope and
+fear to men, since my miserable fortune made me marry at fourteen, and
+cease to be aught but a wedded thing to the women. But sup with me at
+the Bedford,--you, my Lord, and the Count."
+
+"And you will ask Walpole, Addison, and Steele,* to join us, eh?" said
+Bolingbroke. "No, we have other engagements for to-night; but we shall
+meet again soon."
+
+
+* All political opponents of Lord Bolingbroke.
+
+
+And the eccentric youth nodded his adieu, disappeared, and a minute
+afterwards was seated by the side of the Duchess of Marlborough.
+
+"There goes a boy," said Bolingbroke, "who, at the age of fifteen, has
+in him the power to be the greatest man of his day, and in all
+probability will only be the most singular. An obstinate man is sure of
+doing well; a wavering or a whimsical one (which is the same thing) is
+as uncertain, even in his elevation, as a shuttlecock. But look to the
+box at the right: do you see the beautiful Lady Mary?"
+
+"Yes," said Mr. Trefusis, who was with us, "she has only just come to
+town. 'Tis said she and Ned Montagu live like doves."
+
+"How!" said Lord Bolingbroke; "that quick, restless eye seems to have
+very little of the dove in it."
+
+"But how beautiful she is!" said Trefusis, admiringly. "What a pity
+that those exquisite hands should be so dirty! It reminds me" (Trefusis
+loved a coarse anecdote) "of her answer to old Madame de Noailles, who
+made exactly the same remark to her. 'Do you call my hands dirty?'
+cried Lady Mary, holding them up with the most innocent /naivete/. 'Ah,
+Madame, /si vous pouviez voir mes pieds!'"
+
+"/Fi donc/," said I, turning away; "but who is that very small, deformed
+man behind her,--he with the bright black eye?"
+
+"Know you not?" said Bolingbroke; "tell it not in Gath!--'tis a rising
+sun, whom I have already learned to worship,--the young author of the
+'Essay on Criticism,' and 'The Rape of the Lock.' Egad, the little poet
+seems to eclipse us with the women as much as with the men. Do you mark
+how eagerly Lady Mary listens to him, even though the tall gentleman in
+black, who in vain endeavours to win her attentions, is thought the
+handsomest gallant in London? Ah, Genius is paid by smiles from all
+females but Fortune; little, methinks, does that young poet, in his
+first intoxication of flattery and fame, guess what a lot of contest and
+strife is in store for him. The very breath which a literary man
+respires is hot with hatred, and the youthful proselyte enters that
+career which seems to him so glittering, even as Dame Pliant's brother
+in the 'Alchemist' entered town,--not to be fed with luxury, and diet on
+pleasure, but 'to learn to quarrel and live by his wits.'"
+
+The play was now nearly over. With great gravity Lord Bolingbroke
+summoned one of the principal actors to his box, and bespoke a play for
+the next week; leaning then on my arm, he left the theatre. We hastened
+to his home, put on our disguises, and, without any adventure worth
+recounting, effected our escape and landed safely at Calais.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+PARIS.--A FEMALE POLITICIAN AND AN ECCLESIASTICAL ONE.--SUNDRY OTHER
+MATTERS.
+
+THE ex-minister was received both at Calais and at Paris with the most
+gratifying honours: he was then entirely the man to captivate the
+French. The beauty of his person, the grace of his manner, his
+consummate taste in all things, the exceeding variety and sparkling
+vivacity of his conversation, enchanted them. In later life he has
+grown more reserved and profound, even in habitual intercourse; and
+attention is now fixed to the solidity of the diamond, as at that time
+one was too dazzled to think of anything but its brilliancy.
+
+While Bolingbroke was receiving visits of state, I busied myself in
+inquiring after a certain Madame de Balzac. The reader will remember
+that the envelope of that letter which Oswald had brought to me at
+Devereux Court was signed by the letters C. de B. Now, when Oswald
+disappeared, after that dreadful night to which even now I can scarcely
+bring myself to allude, these initials occurred to my remembrance, and
+Oswald having said they belonged to a lady formerly intimate with my
+father, I inquired of my mother if she could guess to what French lady
+such initials would apply. She, with an evident pang of jealousy,
+mentioned a Madame de Balzac; and to this lady I now resolved to address
+myself, with the faint hope of learning from her some intelligence
+respecting Oswald. It was not difficult to find out the abode of one
+who in her day had played no inconsiderable role in that 'Comedy of
+Errors,'--the Great World. She was still living at Paris: what
+Frenchwoman would, if she could help it, live anywhere else? "There are
+a hundred gates," said the witty Madame de Choisi to me, "which lead
+into Paris, but only two roads out of it,--the convent, or (odious
+word!) the grave."
+
+I hastened to Madame Balzac's hotel. I was ushered through three
+magnificent apartments into one which to my eyes seemed to contain a
+throne: upon a nearer inspection I discovered it was a bed. Upon a
+large chair, by a very bad fire--it was in the month of March--sat a
+tall, handsome woman, excessively painted, and dressed in a manner which
+to my taste, accustomed to English finery, seemed singularly plain. I
+had sent in the morning to request permission to wait on her, so that
+she was prepared for my visit. She rose, offered me her cheek, kissed
+mine, shed several tears, and in short testified a great deal of
+kindness towards me. Old ladies who have flirted with our fathers
+always seem to claim a sort of property in the sons!
+
+Before she resumed her seat she held me out at arm's length.
+
+"You have a family likeness to your brave father," said she, with a
+little disappointment; "but--"
+
+"Madame de Balzac would add," interrupted I, filling up the sentence
+which I saw her /bienveillance/ had made her break off, "Madame de
+Balzac would add that I am not so good-looking. It is true: the
+likeness is transmitted to me within rather than without; and if I have
+not my father's privilege to be admired, I have at least his capacities
+to admire," and I bowed.
+
+Madame de Balzac took three large pinches of snuff. "That is very well
+said," said she, gravely: "very well indeed! not at all like your
+father, though, who never paid a compliment in his life. Your clothes,
+by the by, are in exquisite taste: I had no idea that English people had
+arrived at such perfection in the fine arts. Your face is a little too
+long! You admire Racine, of course? How do you like Paris?"
+
+All this was not said gayly or quickly: Madame de Balzac was by no means
+a gay or a quick person. She belonged to a peculiar school of
+Frenchwomen, who affected a little languor, a great deal of stiffness,
+an indifference to forms when forms were to be used by themselves, and
+an unrelaxing demand of forms when forms were to be observed to them by
+others. Added to this, they talked plainly upon all matters, without
+ever entering upon sentiment. This was the school she belonged to; but
+she possessed the traits of the individual as well as of the species.
+She was keen, ambitious, worldly, not unaffectionate nor unkind; very
+proud, a little of the devotee,--because it was the fashion to be
+so,--an enthusiastic admirer of military glory, and a most prying,
+searching, intriguing schemer of politics without the slightest talent
+for the science.
+
+"Like Paris!" said I, answering only the last question, and that not
+with the most scrupulous regard to truth. "Can Madame de Balzac think
+of Paris, and not conceive the transport which must inspire a person
+entering it for the first time? But I had something more endearing than
+a stranger's interest to attach me to it: I longed to express to my
+father's friend my gratitude for the interest which I venture to believe
+she on one occasion manifested towards me."
+
+"Ah! you mean my caution to you against that terrible De Montreuil.
+Yes, I trust I was of service to you /there/."
+
+And Madame de Balzac then proceeded to favour me with the whole history
+of the manner in which she had obtained the letter she had sent me,
+accompanied by a thousand anathemas against those /atroces Jesuites/ and
+a thousand eulogies on her own genius and virtues. I brought her from
+this subject so interesting to herself, as soon as decorum would allow
+me; and I then made inquiry if she knew aught of Oswald or could suggest
+any mode of obtaining intelligence respecting him. Madame de Balzac
+hated plain, blunt, blank questions, and she always travelled through a
+wilderness of parentheses before she answered them. But at last I did
+ascertain her answer, and found it utterly unsatisfactory. She had
+never seen nor heard anything of Oswald since he had left her charged
+with her commission to me. I then questioned her respecting the
+character of the man, and found Mr. Marie Oswald had little to plume
+himself upon in that respect. He seemed, however, from her account of
+him, to be more a rogue than a villain; and from two or three stories of
+his cowardice, which Madame de Balzac related, he appeared to me utterly
+incapable of a design so daring and systematic as that of which it
+pleased all persons who troubled themselves about my affairs to suspect
+him.
+
+Finding at last that no further information was to be gained on this
+point, I turned the conversation to Montreuil. I found, from Madame de
+Balzac's very abuse of him, that he enjoyed a great reputation in the
+country and a great favour at court. He had been early befriended by
+Father la Chaise, and he was now especially trusted and esteemed by the
+successor of that Jesuit Le Tellier,--Le Tellier, that rigid and bigoted
+servant of Loyola, the sovereign of the king himself, the destroyer of
+the Port Royal, and the mock and terror of the bedevilled and persecuted
+Jansenists. Besides this, I learned what has been before pretty clearly
+evident; namely, that Montreuil was greatly in the confidence of the
+Chevalier, and that he was supposed already to have rendered essential
+service to the Stuart cause. His reputation had increased with every
+year, and was as great for private sanctity as for political talent.
+
+When this information, given in a very different spirit from that in
+which I retail it, was over, Madame de Balzac observed, "Doubtless you
+will obtain a private audience with the king?"
+
+"Is it possible, in his present age and infirmities?"
+
+"It ought to be, to the son of the brave Marshal Devereux."
+
+"I shall be happy to receive Madame's instructions how to obtain the
+honour: her name would, I feel, be a greater passport to the royal
+presence than that of a deceased soldier; and Venus's cestus may obtain
+that grace which would never be accorded to the truncheon of Mars!"
+
+Was there ever so natural and so easy a compliment? My Venus of fifty
+smiled.
+
+"You are mistaken, Count," said she; "I have no interest at court: the
+Jesuits forbid that to a Jansenist, but I will speak this very day to
+the Bishop of Frejus; he is related to me, and will obtain so slight a
+boon for you with ease. He has just left his bishopric; you know how he
+hated it. Nothing could be pleasanter than his signing himself, in a
+letter to Cardinal Quirini, 'Fleuri, Eveque de Frejus par l'indignation
+divine.' The King does not like him much; but he is a good man on the
+whole, though jesuitical; he shall introduce you."
+
+I expressed my gratitude for the favour, and hinted that possibly the
+relations of my father's first wife, the haughty and ancient house of La
+Tremouille, might save the Bishop of Frejus from the pain of exerting
+himself on my behalf.
+
+"You are very much mistaken," answered Madame de Balzac: "priests point
+the road to court as well as to Heaven; and warriors and nobles have as
+little to do with the former as they have with the latter, the unlucky
+Duc de Villars only excepted,--a man whose ill fortune is enough to
+destroy all the laurels of France. /Ma foi/! I believe the poor Duke
+might rival in luck that Italian poet who said, in a fit of despair,
+that if he had been bred a hatter, men would have been born without
+heads."
+
+And Madame de Balzac chuckled over this joke, till, seeing that no
+further news was to be gleaned from her, I made my adieu and my
+departure.
+
+Nothing could exceed the kindness manifested towards me by my father's
+early connections. The circumstance of my accompanying Bolingbroke,
+joined to my age, and an address which, if not animated nor gay, had not
+been acquired without some youthful cultivation of the graces, gave me a
+sort of /eclat/ as well as consideration. And Bolingbroke, who was only
+jealous of superiors in power, and who had no equals in anything else,
+added greatly to my reputation by his panegyrics.
+
+Every one sought me; and the attention of society at Paris would, to
+most, be worth a little trouble to repay. Perhaps, if I had liked it, I
+might have been the rage; but that vanity was over. I contented myself
+with being admitted into society as an observer, without a single wish
+to become the observed. When one has once outlived the ambition of
+fashion I know not a greater affliction than an over-attention; and the
+Spectator did just what I should have done in a similar case, when he
+left his lodgings "because he was asked every morning how he had slept."
+In the immediate vicinity of the court, the King's devotion, age, and
+misfortunes threw a damp over society; but there were still some
+sparkling circles, who put the King out of the mode, and declared that
+the defeats of his generals made capital subjects for epigrams. What a
+delicate and subtle air did hang over those /soirees/, where all that
+were bright and lovely, and noble and gay, and witty and wise, were
+assembled in one brilliant cluster! Imperfect as my rehearsals must be,
+I think the few pages I shall devote to a description of these
+glittering conversations must still retain something of that original
+piquancy which the /soirees/ of no other capital could rival or
+appreciate.
+
+One morning, about a week after my interview with Madame de Balzac, I
+received a note from her requesting me to visit her that day, and
+appointing the hour.
+
+Accordingly I repaired to the house of the fair politician. I found her
+with a man in a clerical garb, and of a benevolent and prepossessing
+countenance. She introduced him to me as the Bishop of Frejus; and he
+received me with an air very uncommon to his countrymen, namely, with an
+ease that seemed to result from real good-nature, rather than artificial
+grace.
+
+"I shall feel," said he, quietly, and without the least appearance of
+paying a compliment, "very glad to mention your wish to his Majesty; and
+I have not the least doubt but that he will admit to his presence one
+who has such hereditary claims on his notice. Madame de Maintenon, by
+the way, has charged me to present you to her whenever you will give me
+the opportunity. She knew your admirable mother well, and for her sake
+wishes once to see you. You know perhaps, Monsieur, that the extreme
+retirement of her life renders this message from Madame de Maintenon an
+unusual and rare honour."
+
+I expressed my thanks; the Bishop received them with a paternal rather
+than a courtier-like air, and appointed a day for me to attend him to
+the palace. We then conversed a short time upon indifferent matters,
+which I observed the good Bishop took especial pains to preserve clear
+from French politics. He asked me, however, two or three questions
+about the state of parties in England,--about finance and the national
+debt, about Ormond and Oxford; and appeared to give the most close
+attention to my replies. He smiled once or twice, when his relation,
+Madame de Balzac, broke out into sarcasms against the Jesuits, which had
+nothing to do with the subjects in question.
+
+"Ah, /ma chere cousine/," said he: "you flatter me by showing that you
+like me not as the politician, but the private relation,--not as the
+Bishop of Frejus, but as Andre de Fleuri."
+
+Madame de Balzac smiled, and answered by a compliment. She was a
+politician for the kingdom, it is true, but she was also a politician
+for herself. She was far from exclaiming, with Pindar, "Thy business, O
+my city, I prefer willingly to my own." Ah, there is a nice distinction
+between politics and policy, and Madame de Balzac knew it. The
+distinction is this. Politics is the art of being wise for others:
+policy is the art of being wise for one's self.
+
+From Madame de Balzac's I went to Bolingbroke. "I have just been
+offered the place of Secretary of State by the English king on this side
+of the water," said he; "I do not, however, yet like to commit myself so
+fully. And, indeed, I am not unwilling to have a little relaxation of
+pleasure, after all these dull and dusty travails of state. What say
+you to Boulainvilliers to-night? you are asked?"
+
+"Yes! all the wits are to be there,--Anthony Hamilton, and Fontenelle,
+young Arouet, Chaulieu, that charming old man. Let us go, and polish
+away the wrinkles of our hearts. What cosmetics are to the face wit is
+to the temper; and, after all, there is no wisdom like that which
+teaches us to forget."
+
+"Come then," said Bolingbroke, rising, "we will lock up these papers,
+and take a melancholy drive, in order that we may enjoy mirth the better
+by and by."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+A MEETING OF WITS.--CONVERSATION GONE OUT TO SUPPER IN HER DRESS OF
+VELVET AND JEWELS.
+
+BOULAINVILLIERS! Comte de St. Saire! What will our great-grandchildren
+think of that name? Fame is indeed a riddle! At the time I refer to,
+wit, learning, grace--all things that charm and enlighten--were supposed
+to centre in one word,-/Boulainvilliers/! The good Count had many
+rivals, it is true, but he had that exquisite tact peculiar to his
+countrymen, of making the very reputations of those rivals contribute to
+his own. And while he assembled them around him, the lustre of their
+/bons mots/, though it emanated from themselves, was reflected upon him.
+
+It was a pleasant though not a costly apartment in which we found our
+host. The room was sufficiently full of people to allow scope and
+variety to one group of talkers, without being full enough to permit
+those little knots and /coteries/ which are the destruction of literary
+society. An old man of about seventy, of a sharp, shrewd, yet polished
+and courtly expression of countenance, of a great gayety of manner,
+which was now and then rather displeasingly contrasted by an abrupt
+affectation of dignity, that, however, rarely lasted above a minute, and
+never withstood the shock of a /bon mot/, was the first person who
+accosted us. This old man was the wreck of the once celebrated Anthony
+Count Hamilton!
+
+"Well, my Lord," said he to Bolingbroke, "how do you like the weather at
+Paris? It is a little better than the merciless air of London; is it
+not? 'Slife!--even in June one could not go open breasted in those
+regions of cold and catarrh,--a very great misfortune, let me tell you,
+my Lord, if one's cambric happened to be of a very delicate and
+brilliant texture, and one wished to penetrate the inward folds of a
+lady's heart, by developing to the best advantage the exterior folds
+that covered his own."
+
+"It is the first time," answered Bolingbroke, "that I ever heard so
+accomplished a courtier as Count Hamilton repine, with sincerity, that
+he could not bare his bosom to inspection."
+
+"Ah!" cried Boulainvilliers, "but vanity makes a man show much that
+discretion would conceal."
+
+"/Au diable/ with your discretion!" said Hamilton, "'tis a vulgar
+virtue. Vanity is a truly aristocratic quality, and every way fitted to
+a gentleman. Should I ever have been renowned for my exquisite lace and
+web-like cambric, if I had not been vain? Never, /mon cher/! I should
+have gone into a convent and worn sackcloth, and from /Count Antoine/ I
+should have thickened into /Saint Anthony/."
+
+"Nay," cried Lord Bolingbroke, "there is as much scope for vanity in
+sackcloth as there is in cambric; for vanity is like the Irish ogling
+master in the "Spectator," and if it teaches the play-house to ogle by
+candle-light, it also teaches the church to ogle by day! But, pardon
+me, Monsieur Chaulieu, how well you look! I see that the myrtle sheds
+its verdure, not only over your poetry, but the poet. And it is right
+that, to the modern Anacreon, who has bequeathed to Time a treasure it
+will never forego, Time itself should be gentle in return."
+
+"Milord," answered Chaulieu, an old man who, though considerably past
+seventy, was animated, in appearance and manner, with a vivacity and
+life that would have done honour to a youth,--"Milord, it was
+beautifully said by the Emperor Julian that Justice retained the Graces
+in her vestibule. I see, now, that he should have substituted the word
+/Wisdom/ for that of Justice."
+
+"Come," cried Anthony Hamilton, "this will never do: compliments are the
+dullest things imaginable. For Heaven's sake, let us leave panegyric to
+blockheads, and say something bitter to one another, or we shall die of
+/ennui/."
+
+"Right," said Boulainvilliers; "let us pick out some poor devil to begin
+with. Absent or present?--Decide which."
+
+"Oh, absent," cried Chaulieu, "'tis a thousand times more piquant to
+slander than to rally! Let us commence with his Majesty: Count
+Devereux, have you seen Madame Maintenon and her devout infant since
+your arrival?"
+
+"No! the priest must be petitioned before the miracle is made public."
+
+"What!" cried Chaulieu, "would you insinuate that his Majesty's piety is
+really nothing less than a miracle?"
+
+"Impossible!" said Boulainvilliers, gravely,--"piety is as natural to
+kings as flattery to their courtiers: are we not told that they are made
+in God's own image?"
+
+"If that were true," said Count Hamilton, somewhat profanely,--"if that
+were true, I should no longer deny the impossibility of Atheism!"
+
+"Fie, Count Hamilton," said an old gentleman, in whom I recognized the
+great Huet, "fie: wit should beware how it uses wings; its province is
+earth, not Heaven."
+
+"Nobody can better tell what wit is /not/ than the learned Abbe Huet!"
+answered Hamilton, with a mock air of respect.
+
+"Pshaw!" cried Chaulieu, "I thought when we once gave the rein to satire
+it would carry us /pele-mele/ against one another. But, in order to
+sweeten that drop of lemon-juice for you, my dear Huet, let me turn to
+Milord Bolingbroke, and ask him whether England can produce a scholar
+equal to Peter Huet, who in twenty years wrote notes to sixty-two
+volumes of Classics,* for the sake of a prince who never read a line in
+one of them?"
+
+
+* The Delphin Classics.
+
+
+"We have some scholars," answered Bolingbroke; "but we certainly have no
+Huet. It is strange enough, but learning seems to me like a circle: it
+grows weaker the more it spreads. We now see many people capable of
+reading commentaries, but very few indeed capable of writing them."
+
+"True," answered Huet; and in his reply he introduced the celebrated
+illustration which is at this day mentioned among his most felicitous
+/bons mots/. "Scholarship, formerly the most difficult and unaided
+enterprise of Genius, has now been made, by the very toils of the first
+mariners, but an easy and commonplace voyage of leisure. But who would
+compare the great men, whose very difficulties not only proved their
+ardour, but brought them the patience and the courage which alone are
+the parents of a genuine triumph, to the indolent loiterers of the
+present day, who, having little of difficulty to conquer, have nothing
+of glory to attain? For my part, there seems to me the same difference
+between a scholar of our days and one of the past as there is between
+Christopher Columbus and the master of a packet-boat from Calais to
+Dover!"
+
+"But," cried Anthony Hamilton, taking a pinch of snuff with the air of a
+man about to utter a witty thing, "but what have we--we spirits of the
+world, not imps of the closet," and he glanced at Huet--"to do with
+scholarship? All the waters of Castaly, which we want to pour into our
+brain, are such as will flow the readiest to our tongue."
+
+"In short, then," said I, "you would assert that all a friend cares for
+in one's head is the quantity of talk in it?"
+
+"Precisely, my dear Count," said Hamilton, seriously; "and to that maxim
+I will add another applicable to the opposite sex. All that a mistress
+cares for in one's heart is the quantity of love in it."
+
+"What! are generosity, courage, honour, to go for nothing with our
+mistress, then?" cried Chaulieu.
+
+"No: for she will believe, if you are a passionate lover, that you have
+all those virtues; and if not, she will never believe that you have
+one."
+
+"Ah! it was a pretty court of love in which the friend and biographer of
+Count Grammont learned the art!" said Bolingbroke.
+
+"We believed so at the time, my Lord; but there are as many changes in
+the fashion of making love as there are in that of making dresses.
+Honour me, Count Devereux, by using my snuff-box and then looking at the
+lid."
+
+"It is the picture of Charles the Second which adorns it; is it not?"
+
+"No, Count Devereux, it is the diamonds which adorn it. His Majesty's
+face I thought very beautiful while he was living; but now, on my
+conscience, I consider it the ugliest phiz I ever beheld. But I
+directed your notice to the picture because we were talking of love; and
+Old Rowley believed that he could make it better than any one else. All
+his courtiers had the same opinion of themselves; and I dare say the
+/beaux garcons/ of Queen Anne's reign would say that not one of King
+Charley's gang knew what love was. Oh! 'tis a strange circle of
+revolutions, that love! Like the earth, it always changes, and yet
+always has the same materials."
+
+"/L'amour, l'amour, toujours l'amour/, with Count Anthony Hamilton!"
+said Boulainvilliers. "He is always on that subject; and, /sacre bleu/!
+when he was younger, I am told he was like Cacus, the son of Vulcan, and
+breathed nothing but flames."
+
+"You flatter me," said Hamilton. "Solve me now a knotty riddle, my Lord
+Bolingbroke. Why does a young man think it the greatest compliment to
+be thought wise, while an old man thinks it the greatest compliment to
+be told he has been foolish?"
+
+"Is love foolish then?" said Lord Bolingbroke.
+
+"Can you doubt it?" answered Hamilton; "it makes a man think more of
+another than himself! I know not a greater proof of folly!"
+
+"Ah! /mon aimable ami/," cried Chaulieu; "you are the wickedest witty
+person I know. I cannot help loving your language, while I hate your
+sentiments."
+
+"My language is my own; my sentiments are those of all men," answered
+Hamilton: "but are we not, by the by, to have young Arouet here
+to-night? What a charming person he is!"
+
+"Yes," said Boulainvilliers. "He said he should be late; and I expect
+Fontenelle, too, but /he/ will not come before supper. I found
+Fontenelle this morning conversing with my cook on the best manner of
+dressing asparagus. I asked him the other day what writer, ancient or
+modern, had ever given him the most sensible pleasure? After a little
+pause, the excelient old man said, 'Daphnus.' 'Daphnus!' repeated I,
+'who the devil is he?' 'Why,' answered Fontenelle, with tears of
+gratitude in his benevolent eyes, 'I had some hypochondriacal ideas that
+suppers were unwholesome; and Daphnus is an ancient physician, who
+asserts the contrary; and declares,--think, my friend, what a charming
+theory!--that the moon is a great assistant of the digestion!'"
+
+"Ha! ha! ha!" laughed the Abbe de Chaulieu. "How like Fontenelle! what
+an anomalous creature 'tis! He has the most kindness and the least
+feeling of any man I ever knew. Let Hamilton find a pithier description
+for him if he can!"
+
+Whatever reply the friend of the /preux Grammont/ might have made was
+prevented by the entrance of a young man of about twenty-one.
+
+In person he was tall, slight, and very thin. There was a certain
+affectation of polite address in his manner and mien which did not quite
+become him; and though he was received by the old wits with great
+cordiality, and on a footing of perfect equality, yet the inexpressible
+air which denotes birth was both pretended to and wanting. This,
+perhaps, was however owing to the ordinary inexperience of youth; which,
+if not awkwardly bashful, is generally awkward in its assurance.
+Whatever its cause, the impression vanished directly he entered into
+conversation. I do not think I ever encountered a man so brilliantly,
+yet so easily, witty. He had but little of the studied allusion, the
+antithetical point, the classic metaphor, which chiefly characterize the
+wits of my day. On the contrary, it was an exceeding and naive
+simplicity, which gave such unrivalled charm and piquancy to his
+conversation. And while I have not scrupled to stamp on my pages some
+faint imitation of the peculiar dialogue of other eminent characters, I
+must confess myself utterly unable to convey the smallest idea of his
+method of making words irresistible. Contenting my efforts, therefore,
+with describing his personal appearance,--interesting, because that of
+the most striking literary character it has been my lot to meet,--I
+shall omit his share in the remainder of the conversation I am
+rehearsing, and beg the reader to recall that passage in Tacitus in
+which the great historian says that, in the funeral of Junia, "the
+images of Brutus and Cassius outshone all the rest, from the very
+circumstance of their being the sole ones excluded from the rite."
+
+The countenance, then, of Marie Francois Arouet (since so celebrated
+under the name of Voltaire) was plain in feature, but singularly
+striking in effect; its vivacity was the very perfection of what Steele
+once happily called "physiognomical eloquence." His eyes were blue,
+fiery rather than bright, and so restless that they never dwelt in the
+same place for a moment:* his mouth was at once the worst and the most
+peculiar feature of his face; it betokened humour, it is true; but it
+also betrayed malignancy, nor did it ever smile without sarcasm. Though
+flattering to those present, his words against the absent, uttered by
+that bitter and curling lip, mingled with your pleasure at their wit a
+little fear at their causticity. I believe no one, be he as bold, as
+callous, or as faultless as human nature can be, could be one hour with
+that man and not feel apprehension. Ridicule, so lavish, yet so true to
+the mark; so wanton, yet so seemingly just; so bright, that while it
+wandered round its target, in apparent though terrible playfulness, it
+burned into the spot, and engraved there a brand, and a token indelible
+and perpetual,--this no man could witness, when darted towards another,
+and feel safe for himself. The very caprice and levity of the jester
+seemed more perilous, because less to be calculated upon, than a
+systematic principle of bitterness or satire. Bolingbroke compared him,
+not unaptly, to a child who has possessed himself of Jupiter's bolts,
+and who makes use of those bolts in sport which a god would only have
+used in wrath.
+
+
+* The reader will remember that this is a description of Voltaire as a
+very young man. I do not know anywhere a more impressive, almost a more
+ghastly, contrast than that which the pictures of Voltaire, grown old,
+present to Largilliere's picture of him at the age of twenty-four; and
+he was somewhat younger than twenty-four at the time of which the Count
+now speaks.--ED.
+
+
+Arouet's forehead was not remarkable for height, but it was nobly and
+grandly formed, and, contradicting that of the mouth, wore a benevolent
+expression. Though so young, there was already a wrinkle on the surface
+of the front, and a prominence on the eyebrow, which showed that the wit
+and the fancy of his conversation were, if not regulated, at least
+contrasted, by more thoughtful and lofty characteristics of mind. At
+the time I write, this man has obtained a high throne among the powers
+of the lettered world. What he may yet be, it is in vain to guess: he
+may be all that is great and good, or--the reverse; but I cannot but
+believe that his career is only begun. Such men are born monarchs of
+the mind; they may be benefactors or tyrants: in either case, they are
+greater than the kings of the physical empire, because they defy armies
+and laugh at the intrigues of state. From themselves only come the
+balance of their power, the laws of their government, and the boundaries
+of their realm. We sat down to supper. "Count Hamilton," said
+Boulainvilliers, "are we not a merry set for such old fellows? Why,
+excepting Arouet, Milord Bolingbroke, and Count Devereux, there is
+scarcely one of us under seventy. Where but at Paris would you see
+/bons vivans/ of our age? /Vivent la joie, la bagatelle, l'amour/!"
+
+"/Et le vin de Champagne/!" cried Chaulieu, filling his glass; "but what
+is there strange in our merriment? Philemon, the comic poet, laughed at
+ninety-seven. May we all do the same!"
+
+"You forget," cried Bolingbroke, "that Philemon died of the laughing."
+
+"Yes," said Hamilton; "but if I remember right, it was at seeing an ass
+eat figs. Let us vow, therefore, never to keep company with asses!"
+
+"Bravo, Count," said Boulainvilliers, "you have put the true moral on
+the story. Let us swear by the ghost of Philemon that we will never
+laugh at an ass's jokes,--practical or verbal."
+
+"Then we must always be serious, except when we are with each other,"
+cried Chaulieu. "Oh, I would sooner take my chance of dying prematurely
+at ninety-seven than consent to such a vow!"
+
+"Fontenelle," cried our host, "you are melancholy. What is the matter?"
+
+"I mourn for the weakness of human nature," answered Fontenelle, with an
+air of patriarchal philanthropy. "I told your cook three times about
+the asparagus; and now--taste it. I told him not to put too much sugar,
+and he has put none. Thus it is with mankind,--ever in extremes, and
+consequently ever in error. Thus it was that Luther said, so
+felicitously and so truly, that the human mind was like a drunken
+peasant on horseback: prop it on one side, and it falls on the other."
+
+"Ha! ha! ha!" cried Chaulieu. "Who would have thought one could have
+found so much morality in a plate of asparagus! Taste this /salsifis/."
+
+"Pray, Hamilton," said Huet, "what /jeu de mot/ was that you made
+yesterday at Madame d'Epernonville's which gained you such applause?"
+
+"Ah, repeat it, Count," cried Boulainvilliers; "'t was the most
+classical thing I have heard for a long time."
+
+"Why," said Hamilton, laying down his knife and fork, and preparing
+himself by a large draught of the champagne, "why, Madame d'Epernonville
+appeared without her /tour/; you know, Lord Bolingbroke, that /tour/ is
+the polite name for false hair. 'Ah, sacre!' cried her brother,
+courteously, 'ma soeur, que vous etes laide aujourd'hui: vous n'avez pas
+votre tour!' 'Voila pourquoi elle n'est pas si-belle (Cybele),'
+answered I."
+
+"Excellent! famous!" cried we all, except Huet, who seemed to regard the
+punster with a very disrespectful eye. Hamilton saw it. "You do not
+think, Monsieur Huet, that there is wit in these /jeux de mots/: perhaps
+you do not admire wit at all?"
+
+"Yes, I admire wit as I do the wind. When it shakes the trees it is
+fine; when it cools the wave it is refreshing; when it steals over
+flowers it is enchanting: but when, Monsieur Hamilton, it whistles
+through the key-hole it is unpleasant."
+
+"The very worst illustration I ever heard," said Hamilton, coolly.
+"Keep to your classics, my dear Abbe. When Jupiter edited the work of
+Peter Huet, he did with wit as Peter Huet did with Lucan when he edited
+the classics: he was afraid it might do mischief, and so left it out
+altogether."
+
+"Let us drink!" cried Chaulieu; "let us drink!" and the conversation was
+turned again.
+
+"What is that you say of Tacitus, Huet?" said Boulainvilliers.
+
+"That his wisdom arose from his malignancy," answered Huet. "He is a
+perfect penetrator* into human vices, but knows nothing of human
+virtues. Do you think that a good man would dwell so constantly on what
+is evil? Believe me--no. A man cannot write much and well upon virtue
+without being virtuous, nor enter minutely and profoundly into the
+causes of vice without being vicious himself."
+
+
+* A remark similar to this the reader will probably remember in the
+"Huetiana," and will, I hope, agree with me in thinking it showy and
+untrue.--ED.
+
+
+"It is true," said Hamilton; "and your remark, which affects to be so
+deep, is but a natural corollary from the hackneyed maxim that from
+experience comes wisdom."
+
+"But, for my part," said Boulainvilliers, "I think Tacitus is not so
+invariably the analyzer of vice as you would make him. Look at the
+'Agricola' and the 'Germania.'"
+
+"Ah! the 'Germany,' above all things!" cried Hamilton, dropping a
+delicious morsel of /sanglier/ in its way from hand to mouth, in his
+hurry to speak. "Of course, the historian, Boulainvilliers, advocates
+the 'Germany,' from its mention of the origin of the feudal
+system,--that incomparable bundle of excellences, which Le Comte de
+Boulainvilliers has declared to be /le chef d'oeuvre de l'esprit
+humain/; and which the same gentleman regrets, in the most pathetic
+terms, no longer exists in order that the seigneur may feed upon /des
+gros morceaux de boeuf demi-cru/, may hang up half his peasants /pour
+encourager les autres/, and ravish the daughters of the defunct /pour
+leur donner quelque consolation./"
+
+"Seriously though," said the old Abbe de Chaulieu, with a twinkling eye,
+"the last mentioned evil, my dear Hamilton, was not without a little
+alloy of good."
+
+"Yes," said Hamilton, "if it was only the daughters; but perhaps the
+seigneur was not too scrupulous with regard to the wives."
+
+"Ah! shocking, shocking!" cried Chaulieu, solemnly. "Adultery is,
+indeed, an atrocious crime. I am sure I would most conscientiously cry
+out with the honest preacher, 'Adultery, my children, is the blackest of
+sins. I do declare that I would rather have /ten/ virgins in love with
+me than /one/ married woman!'"
+
+We all laughed at this enthusiastic burst of virtue from the chaste
+Chaulieu. And Arouet turned our conversation towards the ecclesiastical
+dissensions between Jesuits and Jansenists that then agitated the
+kingdom. "Those priests," said Bolingbroke, "remind me of the nurses of
+Jupiter: they make a great clamour in order to drown the voice of their
+God."
+
+"Bravissimo!" cried Hamilton. "Is it not a pity, Messieurs, that my
+Lord Bolingbroke was not a Frenchman? He is almost clever enough to be
+one."
+
+"If he would drink a little more, he would be," cried Chaulieu, who was
+now setting us all a glorious example.
+
+"What say you, Morton?" exclaimed Bolingbroke; "must we not drink these
+gentlemen under the table for the honour of our country?"
+
+"A challenge! a challenge!" cried Chaulieu. "I march first to the
+field!"
+
+"Conquest or death!" shouted Bolingbroke. And the rites of Minerva were
+forsaken for those of Bacchus.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+A COURT, COURTIERS, AND A KING.
+
+I THINK it was the second day after this "feast of reason" that Lord
+Bolingbroke deemed it advisable to retire to Lyons till his plans of
+conduct were ripened into decision. We took an affectionate leave of
+each other; but before we parted, and after he had discussed his own
+projects of ambition, we talked a little upon mine. Although I was a
+Catholic and a pupil of Montreuil, although I had fled from England and
+had nothing to expect from the House of Hanover, I was by no means
+favourably disposed towards the Chevalier and his cause. I wonder if
+this avowal will seem odd to Englishmen of the next century! To
+Englishmen of the present one, a Roman Catholic and a lover of
+priestcraft and tyranny are two words for the same thing; as if we could
+not murmur at tithes and taxes, insecurity of property or arbitrary
+legislation, just as sourly as any other Christian community. No! I
+never loved the cause of the Stuarts,--unfortunate, and therefore
+interesting, as the Stuarts were; by a very stupid and yet uneffaceable
+confusion of ideas, I confounded it with the cause of Montreuil, and I
+hated the latter enough to dislike the former: I fancy all party
+principles are formed much in the same manner. I frankly told
+Bolingbroke my disinclination to the Chevalier.
+
+"Between ourselves be it spoken," said he, "there is but little to
+induce a wise man in /your/ circumstances to join James the Third. I
+would advise you rather to take advantage of your father's reputation at
+the French court, and enter into the same service he did. Things wear a
+dark face in England for you, and a bright one everywhere else."
+
+"I have already," said I, "in my own mind, perceived and weighed the
+advantages of entering into the service of Louis. But he is old: he
+cannot live long. People now pay court to parties, not to the king.
+Which party, think you, is the best,--that of Madame de Maintenon?"
+
+"Nay, I think not; she is a cold friend, and never asks favours of Louis
+for any of her family. A bold game might be played by attaching
+yourself to the Duchesse d'Orleans (the Duke's mother). She is at
+daggers-drawn with Maintenon, it is true, and she is a violent, haughty,
+and coarse woman; but she has wit, talent, strength of mind, and will
+zealously serve any person of high birth who pays her respect. But she
+can do nothing for you till the king's death, and then only on the
+chance of her son's power. But--let me see--you say Fleuri, the Bishop
+of Frejus, is to introduce you to Madame de Maintenon?"
+
+"Yes; and has appointed the day after to-morrow for that purpose."
+
+"Well, then, make close friends with him: you will not find it
+difficult; he has a delightful address, and if you get hold of his weak
+points you may win his confidence. Mark me: Fleuri has no
+/faux-brillant/, no genius, indeed, of very prominent order; but he is
+one of those soft and smooth minds which, in a crisis like the present,
+when parties are contending and princes wrangling, always slip silently
+and unobtrusively into one of the best places. Keep in with Frejus: you
+cannot do wrong by it; although you must remember that at present he is
+in ill odour with the king, and you need not go with /him twice/ to
+Versailles. But, above all, when you are introduced to Louis, do not
+forget that you cannot please him better than by appearing
+awe-stricken."
+
+Such was Bolingbroke's parting advice. The Bishop of Frejus carried me
+with him (on the morning we had appointed) to Versailles. What a
+magnificent work of royal imagination is that palace! I know not in any
+epic a grander idea than terming the avenues which lead to it the roads
+"to Spain, to Holland," etc. In London, they would have been the roads
+to Chelsea and Pentonville!
+
+As we were driving slowly along in the Bishop's carriage, I had ample
+time for conversation with that personage, who has since, as the
+Cardinal de Fleuri, risen to so high a pitch of power. He certainly has
+in him very little of the great man; nor do I know anywhere so striking
+an instance of this truth,--that in that game of honours which is played
+at courts, we obtain success less by our talents than our tempers. He
+laughed, with a graceful turn of /badinage/, at the political
+peculiarities of Madame de Balzac; and said that it was not for the
+uppermost party to feel resentment at the chafings of the under one.
+Sliding from this topic, he then questioned me as to the gayeties I had
+witnessed. I gave him a description of the party at Boulainvilliers'.
+He seemed much interested in this, and showed more shrewdness than I
+should have given him credit for in discussing the various characters of
+the /literati/ of the day. After some general conversation on works of
+fiction, he artfully glided into treating on those of statistics and
+politics, and I then caught a sudden but thorough insight into the
+depths of his policy. I saw that, while he affected to be indifferent
+to the difficulties and puzzles of state, he lost no opportunity of
+gaining every particle of information respecting them; and that he made
+conversation, in which he was skilled, a vehicle for acquiring that
+knowledge which he had not the force of mind to create from his own
+intellect, or to work out from the written labours of others. If this
+made him a superficial statesman, it made him a prompt one; and there
+was never so lucky a minister with so little trouble to himself.*
+
+
+* At his death appeared the following pnnning epigram:--
+
+ "/Floruit/ sine fructu;
+ /Defloruit/ sine luctu."
+
+"He flowered without fruit, and faded without regret."--ED.
+
+
+As we approached the end of our destination, we talked of the King. On
+this subject he was jealously cautious. But I gleaned from him, despite
+of his sagacity, that it was high time to make all use of one's
+acquaintance with Madame de Maintenon that one could be enabled to do;
+and that it was so difficult to guess the exact places in which power
+would rest after the death of the old King that supineness and silence
+made at present the most profound policy.
+
+As we alighted from the carriage and I first set my foot within the
+palace, I could not but feel involuntarily yet powerfully impressed with
+the sense of the spirit of the place. I was in the precincts of that
+mighty court which had gathered into one dazzling focus all the rays of
+genius which half a century had emitted,--the court at which time had
+passed at once from the morn of civilization into its full noon and
+glory,--the court of Conde and Turenne, of Villars and of
+Tourville,--the court where, over the wit of Grammont, the profusion of
+Fouquet, the fatal genius of Louvois (fatal to humanity and to France),
+Love, real Love, had not disdained to shed its pathos and its truth, and
+to consecrate the hollow pageantries of royal pomp, with the tenderness,
+the beauty, and the repentance of La Valliere. Still over that scene
+hung the spells of a genius which, if artificial and cold, was also
+vast, stately, and magnificent,--a genius which had swelled in the rich
+music of Racine, which had raised the nobler spirit and the freer
+thought of Pierre Corneille,* which had given edge to the polished
+weapon of Boileau, which had lavished over the bright page of
+Moliere,--Moliere, more wonderful than all--a knowledge of the humours
+and the hearts of men, which no dramatist, save Shakspeare, has
+surpassed. Within those walls still glowed, though now waxing faint and
+dim, the fame of that monarch who had enjoyed, at least till his later
+day, the fortune of Augustus unsullied by the crimes of Octavius. Nine
+times, since the sun of that monarch rose, had the Papal Chair received
+a new occupant! Six sovereigns had reigned over the Ottoman hordes!
+The fourth emperor since the birth of the same era bore sway over
+Germany! Five czars, from Michael Romanoff to the Great Peter, had
+held, over their enormous territory, the precarious tenure of their iron
+power! Six kings had borne the painful cincture of the English crown;**
+two of those kings had been fugitives to that court; to the son of the
+last it was an asylum at that moment.
+
+
+* Rigidly speaking, Corneille belongs to a period later than that of
+Louis XIV., though he has been included in the era formed by that
+reign.--ED.
+
+
+** Besides Cromwell; namely, Charles I., Charles II., James II., William
+and Mary, Anne, George I.
+
+
+What wonderful changes had passed over the face of Europe during that
+single reign! In England only, what a vast leap in the waste of events,
+from the reign of the first Charles to that of George the First! I
+still lingered, I still gazed, as these thoughts, linked to one another
+in an electric chain, flashed over me! I still paused on the threshold
+of those stately halls which Nature herself had been conquered to rear!
+Where, through the whole earth, could I find so meet a symbol for the
+character and the name which that sovereign would leave to posterity as
+this palace itself afforded? A gorgeous monument of regal state raised
+from a desert; crowded alike with empty pageantries and illustrious
+names; a prodigy of elaborate artifice, grand in its whole effect, petty
+in its small details; a solitary oblation to a splendid selfishness, and
+most remarkable for the revenues which it exhausted and the poverty by
+which it is surrounded!
+
+Fleuri, with his usual urbanity--an urbanity that, on a great scale,
+would have been benevolence--had hitherto indulged me in my emotions: he
+now laid his hand upon my arm, and recalled me to myself. Before I
+could apologize for my abstraction, the Bishop was accosted by an old
+man of evident rank, but of a countenance more strikingly demonstrative
+of the little cares of a mere courtier than any I ever beheld. "What
+news, Monsieur le Marquis?" said Fleuri, smiling.
+
+"Oh! the greatest imaginable! the King talks of receiving the Danish
+minister on /Thursday/, which, you know, is his day of /domestic
+business/! What /can/ this portend? Besides," and here the speaker's
+voice lowered into a whisper, "I am told by the Duc de la Rochefoucauld
+that the king intends, out of all ordinary rule and practice, to take
+physic to-morrow: I can't believe it; no, I positively can't; but don't
+let this go further!"
+
+"Heaven forbid!" answered Fleuri, bowing, and the courtier passed on to
+whisper his intelligence to others. "Who's that gentleman?" I asked.
+
+"The Marquis de Dangeau," answered Fleuri; "a nobleman of great quality,
+who keeps a diary of all the king says and does. It will perhaps be a
+posthumous publication, and will show the world of what importance
+nothings can be made. I dare say, Count, you have already, in England,
+seen enough of a court to know that there are some people who are as
+human echoes, and have no existence except in the noise occasioned by
+another."
+
+I took care that my answer should not be a witticism, lest Fleuri should
+think I was attempting to rival him; and so we passed on in an excellent
+humour with each other.
+
+We mounted the grand staircase, and came to an ante-chamber, which,
+though costly and rich, was not remarkably conspicuous for splendour.
+Here the Bishop requested me to wait for a moment. Accordingly, I
+amused myself with looking over some engravings of different saints.
+Meanwhile, my companion passed through another door, and I was alone.
+
+After an absence of nearly ten minutes, he returned. "Madame de
+Maintenon," said he in a whisper, "is but poorly to-day. However, she
+has eagerly consented to see you; follow me!"
+
+So saying, the ecclesiastical courtier passed on, with myself at his
+heels. We came to the door of a second chamber, at which Fleuri
+/scraped/ gently. We were admitted, and found therein three ladies, one
+of whom was reading, a second laughing, and a third yawning, and entered
+into another chamber, where, alone and seated by the window in a large
+chair, with one foot on a stool, in an attitude that rather reminded me
+of my mother, and which seems to me a favourite position with all
+devotees, we found an old woman without /rouge/, plainly dressed, with
+spectacles on her nose and a large book on a little table before her.
+With a most profound salutation, Frejus approached, and taking me by the
+hand, said,--
+
+"Will Madame suffer me to present to her the Count Devereux?"
+
+Madame de Maintenon, with an air of great meekness and humility, bowed a
+return to the salutation. "The son of Madame la Marechale de Devereux
+will always be most welcome to me!" Then, turning towards us, she
+pointed to two stools, and, while we were seating ourselves, said,--
+
+"And how did you leave my excellent friend?"
+
+"When, Madame, I last saw my mother, which is now nearly a year ago, she
+was in health, and consoling herself for the advance of years by that
+tendency to wean the thoughts from this world which (in her own
+language) is the divinest comfort of old age!"
+
+"Admirable woman!" said Madame de Maintenon, casting down her eyes;
+"such are indeed the sentiments in which I recognize the Marechale. And
+how does her beauty wear? Those golden locks, and blue eyes, and that
+snowy skin, are not yet, I suppose, wholly changed for an adequate
+compensation of the beauties within?"
+
+"Time, Madame, has been gentle with her; and I have often thought,
+though never perhaps more strongly than at this moment, that there is in
+those divine studies, which bring calm and light to the mind, something
+which preserves and embalms, as it were, the beauty of the body."
+
+A faint blush passed over the face of the devotee. No, no,--not even at
+eighty years of age is a compliment to a woman's beauty misplaced!
+There was a slight pause. I thought that respect forbade me to break
+it.
+
+"His Majesty," said the Bishop, in the tone of one who is sensible that
+he encroaches a little, and does it with consequent reverence, "his
+Majesty, I hope, is well?"
+
+"God be thanked, yes, as well as we can expect. It is now nearly the
+hour in which his Majesty awaits your personal inquiries."
+
+Fleuri bowed as he answered,--
+
+"The King, then, will receive us to-day? My young companion is very
+desirous to see the greatest monarch, and, consequently, the greatest
+man, of the age."
+
+"The desire is natural," said Madame de Maintenon; and then, turning to
+me, she asked if I had yet seen King James the Third.
+
+I took care, in my answer, to express that even if I had resolved to
+make that stay in Paris which allowed me to pay my respects to him at
+all, I should have deemed that both duty and inclination led me, in the
+first instance, to offer my homage to one who was both the benefactor of
+my father and the monarch whose realms afforded me protection.
+
+"You have not, then," said Madame de Maintenon, "decided on the length
+of your stay in France?"
+
+"No," said I,--and my answer was regulated by my desire to see how far I
+might rely on the services of one who expressed herself so warm a friend
+of that excellent woman, Madame la Marechale,--"no, Madame. France is
+the country of my birth, if England is that of my parentage; and could I
+hope for some portion of that royal favour which my father enjoyed, I
+would rather claim it as the home of my hopes than the refuge of my
+exile. But"--and I stopped short purposely.
+
+The old lady looked at me very earnestly through her spectacles for one
+moment, and then, hemming twice with a little embarrassment, again
+remarked to the Bishop that the time for seeing the King was nearly
+arrived. Fleuri, whose policy at that period was very like that of the
+concealed Queen, and who was, besides, far from desirous of introducing
+any new claimants on Madame de Maintenon's official favour, though he
+might not object to introduce them to a private friend, was not slow in
+taking the hint. He rose, and I was forced to follow his example.
+
+Madame de Maintenon thought she might safely indulge in a little
+cordiality when I was just on the point of leaving her, and accordingly
+blessed me, and gave me her hand, which I kissed very devoutly. An
+extremely pretty hand it was, too, notwithstanding the good Queen's age.
+We then retired, and, repassing the three ladies, who were now all
+yawning, repaired to the King's apartments.
+
+"What think you of Madame?" asked Fleuri.
+
+"What can I think of her," said I, cautiously, "but that greatness seems
+in her to take its noblest form,--that of simplicity?"
+
+"True," rejoined Fleuri; "never was there so meek a mind joined to so
+lowly a carriage! Do you remark any trace of former beauty?"
+
+"Yes, indeed, there is much that is soft in her countenance, and much
+that is still regular in her features; but what struck me most was the
+pensive and even sad tranquillity that rests upon her face when she is
+silent."
+
+"The expression betrays the mind," answered Fleuri; "and the curse of
+the great is /ennui/."
+
+"Of the great in station," said I, "but not necessarily of the great in
+mind. I have heard that the Bishop of Frejus, notwithstanding his rank
+and celebrity, employs every hour to the advantage of others, and
+consequently without tedium to himself."
+
+"Aha!" said Fleuri, smiling gently and patting my cheek: "see now if the
+air of palaces is not absolutely prolific of pretty speeches." And,
+before I could answer, we were in the apartments of the King.
+
+Leaving me a while to cool my heels in a gallery, filled with the
+butterflies who bask in the royal sunshine, Frejus then disappeared
+among the crowd; he was scarcely gone when I was agreeably surprised by
+seeing Count Hamilton approach towards me.
+
+"/Mort diable/!" said he, shaking me by the hand /a l'Anglaise/; "I am
+really delighted to see any one here who does not insult my sins with
+his superior excellence. Eh, now, look round this apartment for a
+moment! Whether would you believe yourself at the court of a great king
+or the /levee/ of a Roman cardinal! Whom see you chiefly? Gallant
+soldiers, with worn brows and glittering weeds? wise statesmen with ruin
+to Austria and defiance to Rome in every wrinkle? gay nobles in costly
+robes, and with the bearing that so nicely teaches mirth to be dignified
+and dignity to be merry? No! cassock and hat, rosary and gown, decking
+sly, demure, hypocritical faces, flit, and stalk, and sadden round us.
+It seems to me," continued the witty Count, in a lower whisper, "as if
+the old king, having fairly buried his glory at Ramilies and Blenheim,
+had summoned all these good gentry to sing psalms over it! But are you
+waiting for a private audience?"
+
+"Yes, under the auspices of the Bishop of Frejus."
+
+"You might have chosen a better guide: the King has been too much teased
+about him," rejoined Hamilton; "and now that we are talking of him, I
+will show you a singular instance of what good manners can do at court
+in preference to good abilities. You observe yon quiet, modest-looking
+man, with a sensible countenance and a clerical garb; you observe how he
+edges away when any one approaches to accost him; and how, from his
+extreme disesteem of himself, he seems to inspire every one with the
+same sentiment. Well, that man is a namesake of Fleuri, the Prior of
+Argenteuil; he has come here, I suppose, for some particular and
+temporary purpose, since, in reality, he has left the court. Well, that
+worthy priest--do remark his bow; did you ever see anything so
+awkward?--is one of the most learned divines that the Church can boast
+of; he is as immeasurably superior to the smooth-faced Bishop of Frejus
+as Louis the Fourteenth is to my old friend Charles the Second. He has
+had equal opportunities with the said Bishop; been preceptor to the
+princes of Conti and the Count de Vermandois; and yet I will wager that
+he lives and dies a tutor, a bookworm--and a prior; while t' other
+Fleuri, without a particle of merit but of the most superficial order,
+governs already kings through their mistresses, kingdoms through the
+kings, and may, for aught I know, expand into a prime minister and ripen
+into a cardinal."
+
+"Nay," said I, smiling, "there is little chance of so exalted a lot for
+the worthy Bishop."
+
+"Pardon me," interrupted Hamilton, "I am an old courtier, and look
+steadily on the game I no longer play. Suppleness, united with art, may
+do anything in a court like this; and the smooth and unelevated craft of
+a Fleuri may win even to the same height as the deep wiles of the
+glittering Mazarin, or the superb genius of the imperious Richelieu."
+
+"Hist!" said I, "the Bishop has reappeared. Who is that old priest with
+a fine countenance and an address that will, at least, please you better
+than that of the Prior of Argenteuil, who has just stopped our episcopal
+courtier?"
+
+"What! do you not know? It is the most celebrated preacher of the
+day,--the great Massillon. It is said that that handsome person goes a
+great way towards winning converts among the court ladies; it is
+certain, at least, that when Massillon first entered the profession he
+was to the soul something like the spear of Achilles to the body; and,
+though very efficacious in healing the wounds of conscience, was equally
+ready in the first instance to inflict them."
+
+"Ah," said I, "see the malice of wit; and see, above all, how much more
+ready one is to mention a man's frailties than to enlarge upon his
+virtues."
+
+"To be sure," answered Hamilton, coolly, and patting his snuff-box, "to
+be sure, we old people like history better than fiction; and frailty is
+certain, while virtue is always doubtful."
+
+"Don't judge of all people," said I, "by your experience among the
+courtiers of Charles the Second."
+
+"Right," said Hamilton. "Providence never assembled so many rascals
+together before without hanging them. And he would indeed be a bad
+judge of human nature who estimated the characters of men in general by
+the heroes of Newgate and the victims of Tyburn. But your Bishop
+approaches. Adieu!"
+
+"What!" said Fleuri, joining me and saluting Hamilton, who had just
+turned to depart, "what, Count Antoine! Does anything but whim bring
+you here to-day?"
+
+"No," answered Hamilton; "I am only here for the same purpose as the
+poor go to the temples of Caitan,--/to inhale the steam of those good
+things which I see the priests devour/."
+
+"Ha! ha! ha!" laughed the good-natured Bishop, not in the least
+disconcerted; and Count Hamilton, congratulating himself on his /bon
+mot/, turned away.
+
+"I have spoken to his Most Christian Majesty," said the Bishop; "he is
+willing, as he before ordained, to admit you to his presence. The Duc
+de Maine is with the King, as also some other members of the royal
+family; but you will consider this a private audience."
+
+I expressed my gratitude: we moved on; the doors of an apartment were
+thrown open; and I saw myself in the presence of Louis XIV.
+
+The room was partially darkened. In the centre of it, on a large sofa,
+reclined the King; he was dressed (though this, if I may so speak, I
+rather remembered than noted) in a coat of black velvet, slightly
+embroidered; his vest was of white satin; he wore no jewels nor orders,
+for it was only on grand or gala days that he displayed personal pomp.
+At some little distance from him stood three members of the royal
+family; them I never regarded: all my attention was bent upon the King.
+My temperament is not that on which greatness, or indeed any external
+circumstances, make much impression; but as, following at a little
+distance the Bishop of Frejus, I approached the royal person, I must
+confess that Bolingbroke had scarcely need to have cautioned me not to
+appear too self-possessed. Perhaps, had I seen that great monarch in
+his /beaux jours/; in the plenitude of his power, his glory, the
+dazzling and meridian splendour of his person, his court, and his
+renown,--pride might have made me more on my guard against too deep, or
+at least too apparent, an impression; but the many reverses of that
+magnificent sovereign,--reverses in which he had shown himself more
+great than in all his previous triumphs and early successes; his age,
+his infirmities, the very clouds round the setting sun, the very howls
+of joy at the expiring lion,--all were calculated, in my mind, to deepen
+respect into reverence, and tincture reverence itself with awe. I saw
+before me not only the majesty of Louis le Grand, but that of
+misfortune, of weakness, of infirmity, and of age; and I forgot at once,
+in that reflection, what otherwise would have blunted my sentiments of
+deference, namely, the crimes of his ministers and the exactions of his
+reign. Endeavouring to collect my mind from an embarrassment which
+surprised myself, I lifted my eyes towards the King, and saw a
+countenance where the trace of the superb beauty for which his manhood
+had been celebrated still lingered, broken, not destroyed, and borrowing
+a dignity even more imposing from the marks of encroaching years and
+from the evident exhaustion of suffering and disease.
+
+Fleuri said, in a low tone, something which my ear did not catch. There
+was a pause,--only a moment's pause; and then, in a voice, the music of
+which I had hitherto deemed exaggerated, the King spoke; and in that
+voice there was something so kind and encouraging that I felt reassured
+at once. Perhaps its tone was not the less conciliating from the
+evident effect which the royal presence had produced upon me.
+
+"You have given us, Count Devereux," said the King, "a pleasure which we
+are glad, in person, to acknowledge to you. And it has seemed to us
+fitting that the country in which your brave father acquired his fame
+should also be the asylum of his son."
+
+"Sire," answered I, "Sire, it shall not be my fault if that country is
+not henceforth my own; and in inheriting my father's name, I inherit
+also his gratitude and his ambition."
+
+"It is well said, Sir," said the King; and I once more raised my eyes,
+and perceived that his were bent upon me. "It is well said," he
+repeated after a short pause; "and in granting to you this audience, we
+were not unwilling to hope that you were desirous to attach yourself to
+our court. The times do not require" (here I thought the old King's
+voice was not so firm as before) "the manifestation of your zeal in the
+same career as that in which your father gained laurels to France and to
+himself. But we will not neglect to find employment for your abilities,
+if not for your sword."
+
+"That sword which was given to me, Sire," said I, "by your Majesty,
+shall be ever drawn (against all nations but one) at your command; and,
+in being your Majesty's petitioner for future favours, I only seek some
+channel through which to evince my gratitude for the past."
+
+"We do not doubt," said Louis, "that whatever be the number of the
+ungrateful we may make by testifying our good pleasure on your behalf,
+/you/ will not be among the number." The King here made a slight but
+courteous inclination and turned round. The observant Bishop of Frejus,
+who had retired to a little distance and who knew that the King never
+liked talking more than he could help it, gave me a signal. I obeyed,
+and backed, with all due deference, out of the royal presence.
+
+So closed my interview with Louis XIV. Although his Majesty did not
+indulge in prolixity, I spoke of him for a long time afterwards as the
+most eloquent of men. Believe me, there is no orator like a king; one
+word from a royal mouth stirs the heart more than Demosthenes could have
+done. There was a deep moral in that custom of the ancients, by which
+the Goddess of Persuasion was always represented /with a diadem on her
+head/.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+REFLECTIONS.--A SOIREE.--THE APPEARANCE OF ONE IMPORTANT IN THE
+HISTORY.--A CONVERSATION WITH MADAME DE BALZAC HIGHLY SATISFACTORY AND
+CHEERING.--A RENCONTRE WITH A CURIOUS OLD SOLDIER.--THE EXTINCTION OF A
+ONCE GREAT LUMINARY.
+
+I HAD now been several weeks at Paris; I had neither eagerly sought nor
+sedulously avoided its gayeties. It is not that one violent sorrow
+leaves us without power of enjoyment; it only lessens the power, and
+deadens the enjoyment: it does not take away from us the objects of
+life; it only forestalls the more indifferent calmness of age. The
+blood no longer flows in an irregular but delicious course of vivid and
+wild emotion; the step no longer spurns the earth; nor does the ambition
+wander, insatiable, yet undefined, over the million paths of existence:
+but we lose not our old capacities; they are quieted, not extinct. The
+heart can never utterly and long be dormant: trifles may not charm it
+any more, nor levities delight; but its pulse has not yet ceased to
+beat. We survey the scene that moves around, with a gaze no longer
+distracted by every hope that flutters by; and it is therefore that we
+find ourselves more calculated than before for the graver occupations of
+our race. The overflowing temperament is checked to its proper level,
+the ambition bounded to its prudent and lawful goal. The earth is no
+longer so green, nor the heaven so blue, nor the fancy that stirs within
+us so rich in its creations; but we look more narrowly on the living
+crowd, and more rationally on the aims of men. The misfortune which has
+changed us has only adapted us the better to a climate in which
+misfortune is a portion of the air. The grief that has thralled our
+spirit to a more narrow and dark cell has also been a change that has
+linked us to mankind with a strength of which we dreamed not in the day
+of a wilder freedom and more luxuriant aspirings. In later life, a new
+spirit, partaking of that which was our earliest, returns to us. The
+solitude which delighted us in youth, but which, when the thoughts that
+make solitude a fairy land are darkened by affliction, becomes a fearful
+and sombre void, resumes its old spell, as the more morbid and urgent
+memory of that affliction crumbles away by time. Content is a hermit;
+but so also is Apathy. Youth loves the solitary couch, which it
+surrounds with dreams. Age, or Experience (which is the mind's age),
+loves the same couch for the rest which it affords; but the wide
+interval between is that of exertion, of labour, and of labour among
+men. The woe which makes our /hearts/ less social, often makes our
+/habits/ more so. The thoughts, which in calm would have shunned the
+world, are driven upon it by the tempest, even as the birds which
+forsake the habitable land can, so long as the wind sleeps and the
+thunder rests within its cloud, become the constant and solitary
+brooders over the waste sea: but the moment the storm awakes and the
+blast pursues them, they fly, by an overpowering instinct, to some
+wandering bark, some vestige of human and social life; and exchange,
+even for danger from the hands of men, the desert of an angry Heaven and
+the solitude of a storm.
+
+I heard no more either of Madame de Maintenon or the King. Meanwhile,
+my flight and friendship with Lord Bolingbroke had given me a
+consequence in the eyes of the exiled Prince which I should not
+otherwise have enjoyed; and I was honoured by very flattering overtures
+to enter actively into his service. I have before said that I felt no
+enthusiasm in his cause, and I was far from feeling it for his person.
+My ambition rather directed its hope towards a career in the service of
+France. France was the country of my birth, and the country of my
+father's fame. There no withering remembrances awaited me; no private
+regrets were associated with its scenes, and no public penalties with
+its political institutions. And although I had not yet received any
+token of Louis's remembrance, in the ordinary routine of court favours
+expectation as yet would have been premature; besides, his royal
+fidelity to his word was proverbial; and, sooner or later, I indulged
+the hope to profit by the sort of promise he had insinuated to me. I
+declined, therefore, with all due respect, the offers of the Chevalier,
+and continued to live the life of idleness and expectation, until Lord
+Bolingbroke returned to Paris, and accepted the office of secretary of
+state in the service of the Chevalier. As he has publicly declared his
+reasons in this step, I do not mean to favour the world with his private
+conversations on the same subject.
+
+A day or two after his return, I went with him to a party given by a
+member of the royal family. The first person by whom we were
+accosted--and I rejoiced at it, for we could not have been accosted by a
+more amusing one--was Count Anthony Hamilton.
+
+"Ah! my Lord Bolingbroke," said he, sauntering up to us; "how are
+you?--delighted to see you again. Do look at Madame la Duchesse
+d'Orleans! Saw you ever such a creature? Whither are you moving, my
+Lord? Ah! see him, Count, see him, gliding off to that pretty duchess,
+of course; well, he has a beautiful bow, it must be owned; why, you are
+not going too?--what would the world say if Count Anthony Hamilton were
+seen left to himself? No, no, come and sit down by Madame de Cornuel:
+she longs to be introduced to you, and is one of the wittiest women in
+Europe."
+
+"With all my heart! provided she employs her wit ill-naturedly, and uses
+it in ridiculing other people, not praising herself."
+
+"Oh! nobody can be more satirical; indeed, what difference is there
+between wit and satire? Come, Count!"
+
+And Hamilton introduced me forthwith to Madame de Cornuel. She received
+me very politely; and, turning to two or three people who formed the
+circle round her, said, with the greatest composure, "Messieurs, oblige
+me by seeking some other object of attraction; I wish to have a private
+conference with my new friend."
+
+"I may stay?" said Hamilton.
+
+"Ah! certainly; you are never in the way."
+
+"In that respect, Madame," said Hamilton, taking snuff, and bowing very
+low, "in that respect, I must strongly remind you of your excellent
+husband."
+
+"Fie!" cried Madame de Cornuel; then, turning to me, she said, "Ah!
+Monsieur, if you /could/ have come to Paris some years ago, you would
+have been enchanted with us: we are sadly changed. Imagine the fine old
+King thinkinj it wicked not to hear plays, but to hear /players/ act
+them, and so making the royal family a company of comedians. /Mon
+Dieu!/ how villanously they perform! but do you know why I wished to be
+introduced to you?"
+
+"Yes! in order to have a new listener: old listeners must be almost as
+tedious as old news."
+
+"Very shrewdly said, and not far from the truth. The fact is, that I
+wanted to talk about all these fine people present to some one for whose
+ear my anecdotes would have the charm of novelty. Let us begin with
+Louis Armand, Prince of Conti; you see him."
+
+"What, that short-sighted, stout, and rather handsome man, with a cast
+of countenance somewhat like the pictures of Henri Quatre, who is
+laughing so merrily?"
+
+"/O Ciel/! how droll! No! that handsome man is no less a person than
+the Duc d'Orleans. You see a little ugly thing like an anatomized
+ape,--there, see,--he has just thrown down a chair, and, in stooping to
+pick it up, has almost fallen over the Dutch ambassadress,--that is
+Louis Armand, Prince of Conti. Do you know what the Duc d'Orleans said
+to him the other day? '/Mon bon ami/,' he said, pointing to the
+prince's limbs (did you ever see such limbs out of a menagerie, by the
+by?) '/mon bon ami/, it is a fine thing for you that the Psalmist has
+assured us "that the Lord delighteth not in any man's legs."' Nay,
+don't laugh, it is quite true!"
+
+It was now for Count Hamilton to take up the ball of satire; he was not
+a whit more merciful than the kind Madame de Cornuel. "The Prince,"
+said he, "has so exquisite an awkwardness that, whenever the King hears
+a noise, and inquires the cause, the invariable answer is that 'the
+Prince of Conti has just tumbled down'! But, tell me, what do you think
+of Madame d'Aumont? She is in the English headdress, and looks /triste
+a la mort/."
+
+"She is rather pretty, to my taste."
+
+"Yes," cried Madame de Cornuel, interrupting the gentle Antoine (it did
+one's heart good to see how strenuously each of them tried to talk more
+scandal than the other), "yes, she is thought very pretty; but I think
+her very like a /fricandeau/,--white, soft, and insipid. She is always
+in tears," added the good-natured Cornuel, "after her prayers, both at
+morning and evening. I asked why; and she answered, pretty simpleton,
+that she was always forced to pray to be made good, and she feared
+Heaven would take her at her word! However, she has many worshippers,
+and they call her the evening star."
+
+"They should rather call her the Hyades!" said Hamilton, "if it be true
+that she sheds tears every morning and night, and her rising and setting
+are thus always attended by rain."
+
+"Bravo, Count Antoine! she shall be so called in future," said Madame de
+Cornuel. "But now, Monsieur Devereux, turn your eyes to that hideous
+old woman."
+
+"What! the Duchesse d'Orleans?"
+
+"The same. She is in full dress to-night; but in the daytime you
+generally see her in a riding habit and a man's wig; she is--"
+
+"Hist!" interrupted Hamilton; "do you not tremble to think what she
+would do if she overheard you? she is such a terrible creature at
+fighting! You have no conception, Count, what an arm she has. She
+knows her ugliness, and laughs at it, as all the rest of the world does.
+The King took her hand one day, and said smiling, 'What could Nature
+have meant when she gave this hand to a German princess instead of a
+Dutch peasant?' 'Sire,' said the Duchesse, very gravely, 'Nature gave
+this hand to a German princess for the purpose of boxing the ears of her
+ladies in waiting!'"
+
+"Ha! ha! ha!" said Madame de Cornuel, laughing; "one is never at a loss
+for jokes upon a woman who eats /salade au lard/, and declares that,
+whenever she is unhappy, her only consolation is ham and sausages! Her
+son treats her with the greatest respect, and consults her in all his
+amours, for which she professes the greatest horror, and which she
+retails to her correspondents all over the world, in letters as long as
+her pedigree. But you are looking at her son, is he not of a good
+mien?"
+
+"Yes, pretty well; but does not exhibit to advantage by the side of Lord
+Bolingbroke, with whom he is now talking. Pray, who is the third
+personage that has just joined them?"
+
+"Oh, the wretch! it is the Abbe Dubois; a living proof of the folly of
+the French proverb, which says that Mercuries should /not/ be made /du
+bois/. Never was there a Mercury equal to the Abbe,--but, do look at
+that old man to the left,--he is one of the most remarkable persons of
+the age."
+
+"What! he with the small features, and comely countenance, considering
+his years?"
+
+"The same," said Hamilton; "it is the notorious Choisi. You know that
+he is the modern Tiresias, and has been a woman as well as man."
+
+"How do you mean?"
+
+"Ah, you may well ask!" cried Madame de Cornuel. "Why, he lived for
+many years in the disguise of a woman, and had all sorts of curious
+adventures."
+
+"/Mort Diable/!" cried Hamilton; "it was entering your ranks, Madame, as
+a spy. I hear he makes but a sorry report of what he saw there."
+
+"Come, Count Antoine," cried the lively de Cornuel, "we must not turn
+our weapons against each other; and when you attack a woman's sex you
+attack her individually. But what makes you look so intently, Count
+Devereux, at that ugly priest?"
+
+The person thus flatteringly designated was Montreuil; he had just
+caught my eye, among a group of men who were conversing eagerly.
+
+"Hush! Madame," said I, "spare me for a moment;" and I rose, and mingled
+with the Abbe's companions.
+
+"So, you have only arrived to-day," I heard one of them say to him.
+
+"No, I could not despatch my business before."
+
+"And how are matters in England?"
+
+"Ripe! if the life of his Majesty (of France) be spared a year longer,
+we will send the Elector of Hanover back to his principality."
+
+"Hist!" said the companion, and looked towards me. Montreuil ceased
+abruptly: our eyes met; his fell. I affected to look among the group as
+if I had expected to find there some one I knew, and then, turning away,
+I seated myself alone and apart. There, unobserved, I kept my looks on
+Montreuil. I remarked that, from time to time, his keen dark eye
+glanced towards me, with a look rather expressive of vigilance than
+anything else. Soon afterwards his little knot dispersed; I saw him
+converse for a few moments with Dubois, who received him I thought
+distantly; and then he was engaged in a long conference with the Bishop
+of Frejus, whom, till then, I had not perceived among the crowd.
+
+As I was loitering on the staircase, where I saw Montreuil depart with
+the Bishop, in the carriage of the latter, Hamilton, accosting me,
+insisted on my accompanying him to Chaulieu's, where a late supper
+awaited the sons of wine and wit. However, to the good Count's great
+astonishment, I preferred solitude and reflection, for that night, to
+anything else.
+
+Montreuil's visit to the French capital boded me no good. He possessed
+great influence with Fleuri, and was in high esteem with Madame de
+Maintenon, and, in effect, very shortly after his return to Paris, the
+Bishop of Frejus looked upon me with a most cool sort of benignancy; and
+Madame de Maintenon told her friend, the Duchesse de St. Simon, that it
+was a great pity a young nobleman of my birth and prepossessing
+appearance (ay! my prepossessing appearance would never have occurred to
+the devotee, if I had not seemed so sensible of her own) should not only
+be addicted to the wildest dissipation, but, worse still, to
+Jansenistical tenets. After this there was no hope for me save in the
+King's word, which his increasing infirmities, naturally engrossing his
+attention, prevented my hoping too sanguinely would dwell very acutely
+on his remembrance. I believe, however, so religiously scrupulous was
+Louis upon a point of honour that, had he lived, I should have had
+nothing to complain of. As it was--but I anticipate! Montreuil
+disappeared from Paris, almost as suddenly as he had appeared there.
+And, as drowning men catch at a straw, so, finding my affairs at a very
+low ebb, I thought I would take advice, even from Madame de Balzac.
+
+I accordingly repaired to her hotel. She was at home, and, fortunately,
+alone.
+
+"You are welcome, /mon fils/," said she; "suffer me to give you that
+title: you are welcome; it is some days since I saw you."
+
+"I have numbered them, I assure you, Madame," said I, "and they have
+crept with a dull pace; but you know that business has claims as well as
+pleasure!"
+
+"True!" said Madame de Balzac, pompously: "I myself find the weight of
+politics a little insupportable, though so used to it; to your young
+brain I can readily imagine how irksome it must be!"
+
+"Would, Madame, that I could obtain your experience by contagion; as it
+is, I fear that I have profited little by my visit to his Majesty.
+Madame de Maintenon will not see me, and the Bishop of Frejus (excellent
+man!) has been seized with a sudden paralysis of memory whenever I
+present myself in his way."
+
+"That party will never do,--I thought not," said Madame de Balzae, who
+was a wonderful imitator of the fly on the wheel; "/my/ celebrity, and
+the knowledge that /I/ loved you for your father's sake, were, I fear,
+sufficient to destroy your interest with the Jesuits and their tools.
+Well, well, we must repair the mischief we have occasioned you. What
+place would suit you best?"
+
+"Why, anything diplomatic. I would rather travel, at my age, than
+remain in luxury and indolence even at Paris!"
+
+"Ah, nothing like diplomacy!" said Madame de Balzac, with the air of a
+Richelieu, and emptying her snuff-box at a pinch; "but have you, my son,
+the requisite qualities for that science, as well as the tastes? Are
+you capable of intrigue? Can you say one thing and mean another? Are
+you aware of the immense consequence of a look or a bow? Can you live
+like a spider, in the centre of an inexplicable net--inexplicable as
+well as dangerous--to all but the weaver? That, my son, is the art of
+politics; that is to be a diplomatist!"
+
+"Perhaps, to one less penetrating than Madame de Balzac," answered I, "I
+might, upon trial, not appear utterly ignorant of the noble art of state
+duplicity which she has so eloquently depicted."
+
+"Possibly!" said the good lady; "it must indeed be a profound
+dissimulator to deceive /me/."
+
+"But what would you advise me to do in the present crisis? What party
+to adopt, what individual to flatter?"
+
+Nothing, I already discovered and have already observed, did the
+inestimable Madame de Balzac dislike more than a downright question: she
+never answered it.
+
+"Why, really," said she, preparing herself for a long speech, "I am
+quite glad you consult me, and I will give you the best advice in my
+power. /Ecoutez donc/; you have seen the Duc de Maine?"
+
+"Certainly!"
+
+"Hum! ha! it would be wise to follow him; but--you take me--you
+understand. Then, you know, my son, there is the Duc d'Orleans, fond of
+pleasure, full of talent; but you know--there is a little--what do you
+call it? you understand. As for the Duc de Bourbon, 'tis quite a
+simpleton; nevertheless we must consider: nothing like consideration;
+believe me, no diplomatist ever hurries. As for Madame de Maintenon,
+you know, and I know too, that the Duchesse d'Orleans calls her an old
+hag; but then--a word to the wise--eh?--what shall we say to Madame the
+Duchess herself?--what a fat woman she is, but excessively clever,--such
+a letter writer!--Well--you see, my dear young friend, that it is a
+very difficult matter to decide upon,--but you must already be fully
+aware what plan I should advise."
+
+"Already, Madame?"
+
+"To be sure! What have I been saying to you all this time?--did you not
+hear me? Shall I repeat my advice?"
+
+"Oh, no! I perfectly comprehend you now; you would advise me--in
+short--to--to--do--as well as I can."
+
+"You have said it, my son. I thought you would understand me on a
+little reflection."
+
+"To be sure,--to be sure," said I.
+
+And three ladies being announced, my conference with Madame de Balzac
+ended.
+
+I now resolved to wait a little till the tides of power seemed somewhat
+more settled, and I could ascertain in what quarter to point my bark of
+enterprise. I gave myself rather more eagerly to society, in proportion
+as my political schemes were suffered to remain torpid. My mind could
+not remain quiet, without preying on itself; and no evil appeared to me
+so great as tranquillity. Thus the spring and earlier summer passed on,
+till, in August, the riots preceding the Rebellion broke out in
+Scotland. At this time I saw but little of Lord Bolingbroke in private;
+though, with his characteristic affectation, he took care that the load
+of business with which he was really oppressed should not prevent his
+enjoyment of all gayeties in public. And my indifference to the cause
+of the Chevalier, in which he was so warmly engaged, threw a natural
+restraint upon our conversation, and produced an involuntary coldness in
+our intercourse: so impossible is it for men to be private friends who
+differ on a public matter.
+
+One evening I was engaged to meet a large party at a country-house about
+forty miles from Paris. I went, and stayed some days. My horses had
+accompanied me; and, when I left the chateau, I resolved to make the
+journey to Paris on horseback. Accordingly, I ordered my carriage to
+follow me, and attended by a single groom, commenced my expedition. It
+was a beautiful still morning,--the first day of the first month of
+autumn. I had proceeded about ten miles, when I fell in with an old
+French officer. I remember,--though I never saw him but that once,--I
+remember his face as if I had encountered it yesterday. It was thin and
+long, and yellow enough to have served as a caricature rather than a
+portrait of Don Quixote. He had a hook nose, and a long sharp chin; and
+all the lines, wrinkles, curves, and furrows of which the human visage
+is capable seemed to have met in his cheeks. Nevertheless, his eye was
+bright and keen, his look alert, and his whole bearing firm, gallant,
+and soldier-like. He was attired in a sort of military undress; wore a
+mustachio, which, though thin and gray, was carefully curled; and at the
+summit of a very respectable wig was perched a small cocked hat, adorned
+with a black feather. He rode very upright in his saddle; and his
+horse, a steady, stalwart quadruped of the Norman breed, with a terribly
+long tail and a prodigious breadth of chest, put one stately leg before
+another in a kind of trot, which, though it seemed, from its height of
+action and the proud look of the steed, a pretension to motion more than
+ordinarily brisk, was in fact a little slower than a common walk.
+
+This noble cavalier seemed sufficiently an object of curiosity to my
+horse to induce the animal to testify his surprise by shying, very
+jealously and very vehemently, in passing him. This ill breeding on his
+part was indignantly returned on the part of the Norman charger, who,
+uttering a sort of squeak and shaking his long mane and head, commenced
+a series of curvets and capers which cost the old Frenchman no little
+trouble to appease. In the midst of these equine freaks, the horse came
+so near me as to splash my nether garment with a liberality as little
+ornamental as it was pleasurable.
+
+The old Frenchman seeing this, took off his cocked hat very politely and
+apologized for the accident. I replied with equal courtesy; and, as our
+horses slid into quiet, their riders slid into conversation. It was
+begun and chiefly sustained by my new comrade; for I am little addicted
+to commence unnecessary socialities myself, though I should think very
+meanly of my pretensions to the name of a gentleman and a courtier, if I
+did not return them when offered, even by a beggar.
+
+"It is a fine horse of yours, Monsieur," said the old Frenchman; "but I
+cannot believe--pardon me for saying so--that your slight English steeds
+are so well adapted to the purposes of war as our strong chargers,--such
+as mine for example."
+
+"It is very possible, Monsieur," said I. "Has the horse you now ride
+done service in the field as well as on the road?"
+
+"Ah! /le pauvre petit mignon/,--no!" (/petit/, indeed! this little
+darling was seventeen hands high at the very least) "no, Monsieur: it is
+but a young creature this; his grandfather served me well!"
+
+"I need not ask you, Monsieur, if you have borne arms: the soldier is
+stamped upon you!"
+
+"Sir, you flatter me highly!" said the old gentleman, blushing to the
+very tip of his long lean ears, and bowing as low as if I had called him
+a Conde. "I have followed the profession of arms for more than fifty
+years."
+
+"Fifty years! 'tis a long time."
+
+"A long time," rejoined my companion, "a long time to look back upon
+with regret."
+
+"Regret! by Heaven, I should think the remembrance of fifty years'
+excitement and glory would be a remembrance of triumph."
+
+The old man turned round on his saddle, and looked at me for some
+moments very wistfully. "You are young, Sir," he said, "and at your
+years I should have thought with you; but--" (then abruptly changing his
+voice, he continued)--"Triumph, did you say? Sir, I have had three
+sons: they are dead; they died in battle; I did not weep; I did not shed
+a tear, Sir,--not a tear! But I will tell you when I did weep. I came
+back, an old man, to the home I had left as a young one. I saw the
+country a desert. I saw that the /noblesse/ had become tyrants; the
+peasants had become slaves,--such slaves,--savage from despair,--even
+when they were most gay, most fearfully gay, from constitution. Sir, I
+saw the priest rack and grind, and the seigneur exact and pillage, and
+the tax-gatherer squeeze out the little the other oppressors had left;
+anger, discontent, wretchedness, famine, a terrible separation between
+one order of people and another; an incredible indifference to the
+miseries their despotism caused on the part of the aristocracy; a sullen
+and vindictive hatred for the perpetration of those miseries on the part
+of the people; all places sold--even all honours priced--at the court,
+which was become a public market, a province of peasants, of living men
+bartered for a few livres, and literally passed from one hand to
+another, to be squeezed and drained anew by each new possessor: in a
+word, Sir, an abandoned court; an unredeemed /noblesse/,--unredeemed,
+Sir, by a single benefit which, in other countries, even the most
+feudal, the vassal obtains from the master; a peasantry famished; a
+nation loaded with debt which it sought to pay by tears,--these are what
+I saw,--these are the consequences of that heartless and miserable
+vanity from which arose wars neither useful nor honourable,--these are
+the real components of that /triumph/, as you term it, which you wonder
+that I regret."
+
+Now, although it was impossible to live at the court of Louis XIV. in
+his latter days, and not feel, from the general discontent that
+prevailed even there, what a dark truth the old soldier's speech
+contained, yet I was somewhat surprised by an enthusiasm so little
+military in a person whose bearing and air were so conspicuously
+martial.
+
+"You draw a melancholy picture," said I; "and the wretched state of
+culture which the lands that we now pass through exhibit is a witness
+how little exaggeration there is in your colouring. However, these are
+but the ordinary evils of war; and, if your country endures them, do not
+forget that she has also inflicted them. Remember what France did to
+Holland, and own that it is but a retribution that France should now
+find that the injury we do to others is (among nations as well as
+individuals) injury to ourselves."
+
+My old Frenchman curled his mustaches with the finger and thumb of his
+left hand: this was rather too subtile a distinction for him.
+
+"That may be true enough, Monsieur," said he; "but, /morbleu/! those
+/maudits/ Dutchmen deserved what they sustained at our hands. No, Sir,
+no: I am not so base as to forget the glory my country acquired, though
+I weep for her wounds."
+
+"I do not quite understand you, Sir," said I; "did you not just now
+confess that the wars you had witnessed were neither honourable nor
+useful? What glory, then, was to be acquired in a war of that
+character, even though it was so delightfully animated by cutting the
+throats of those /maudits/ Dutchmen?"
+
+"Sir," answered the Frenchman, drawing himself up, "you did /not/
+understand me. When we punished Holland, we did rightly. We
+/conquered/."
+
+"Whether you conquered or not (for the good folk of Holland are not so
+sure of the fact)," answered I, "that war was the most unjust in which
+your king was ever engaged; but pray, tell me, Sir, what war it is that
+you lament?"
+
+The Frenchman frowned, whistled, put out his under lip, in a sort of
+angry embarrassment, and then, spurring his great horse into a curvet,
+said,--
+
+"That last war with the English!"
+
+"Faith," said I, "that was the justest of all."
+
+"Just!" cried the Frenchman, halting abruptly and darting at me a glance
+of fire, "just! no more, Sir! no more! I was at Blenheim and at
+Ramilies!"
+
+As the old warrior said the last words, his voice faltered; and though I
+could not help inly smiling at the confusion of ideas by which wars were
+just or unjust, according as they were fortunate or not, yet I respected
+his feelings enough to turn away my face and remain silent.
+
+"Yes," renewed my comrade, colouring with evident shame and drawing his
+cocked hat over his brows, "yes, I received my last wound at Ramilies.
+/Then/ my eyes were opened to the horrors of war; /then/ I saw and
+cursed the evils of ambition; /then/ I resolved to retire from the
+armies of a king who had lost forever his name, his glory, and his
+country."
+
+Was there ever a better type of the French nation than this old soldier?
+As long as fortune smiles on them, it is "Marchons au diable!" and "Vive
+la gloire!" Directly they get beaten, it is "Ma pauvre patrie!" and
+"Les calamites affreuses de la guerre!"
+
+"However," said I, "the old King is drawing near the end of his days,
+and is said to express his repentance at the evils his ambition has
+occasioned."
+
+The old soldier shoved back his hat, and offered me his snuff-box. I
+judged by this that he was a little mollified.
+
+"Ah!" he renewed, after a pause, "ah! times are sadly changed since the
+year 1667; when the young King--he was young then--took the field in
+Flanders, under the great Turenne. /Sacristie/! What a hero he looked
+upon his white war-horse! I would have gone--ay, and the meanest and
+backwardest soldier in the camp would have gone--into the very mouth of
+the cannon for a look from that magnificent countenance, or a word from
+that mouth which knew so well what words were! Sir, there was in the
+war of '72, when we were at peace with Great Britain, an English
+gentleman, then in the army, afterwards a marshal of France: I remember,
+as if it were yesterday, how gallantly he behaved. The King sent to
+compliment him after some signal proof of courage and conduct, and asked
+what reward he would have. 'Sire,' answered the Englishman, 'give me
+the white plume you wore this day.' From that moment the Englishman's
+fortune was made."
+
+"The flattery went further than the valour!" said I, smiling, as I
+recognized in the anecdote the first great step which my father had made
+in the ascent of fortune.
+
+"/Sacristie/!" cried the Frenchman, "it was no flattery then. We so
+idolized the King that mere truth would have seemed disloyalty; and we
+no more thought that praise, however extravagant, was adulation, when
+directed to him, than we should have thought there was adulation in the
+praise we would have given to our first mistress. But it is all changed
+now! Who now cares for the old priest-ridden monarch?"
+
+And upon this the veteran, having conquered the momentary enthusiasm
+which the remembrance of the King's earlier glories had excited,
+transferred all his genius of description to the opposite side of the
+question, and declaimed, with great energy, upon the royal vices and
+errors, which were so charming in prosperity, and were now so detestable
+in adversity.
+
+While we were thus conversing we approached Versailles. We thought the
+vicinity of the town seemed unusually deserted. We entered the main
+street: crowds were assembled; a universal murmur was heard; excitement
+sat on every countenance. Here an old crone was endeavouring to explain
+something, evidently beyond his comprehension, to a child of three years
+old, who, with open mouth and fixed eyes, seemed to make up in wonder
+for the want of intelligence; there a group of old disbanded soldiers
+occupied the way, and seemed, from their muttered conversations, to vent
+a sneer and a jest at a priest who, with downward countenance and
+melancholy air, was hurrying along.
+
+One young fellow was calling out, "At least, it is a holy-day, and I
+shall go to Paris!" and, as a contrast to him, an old withered artisan,
+leaning on a gold-headed cane, with sharp avarice eloquent in every line
+of his face, muttered out to a fellow-miser, "No business to-day, no
+money, John; no money!" One knot of women, of all ages, close by which
+my horse passed, was entirely occupied with a single topic, and that so
+vehemently that I heard the leading words of the discussion.
+"Mourning--becoming--what fashion?--how long?--/O Ciel/!" Thus do
+follies weave themselves round the bier of death!
+
+"What is the news, gentlemen?" said I.
+
+"News! what, you have not heard it?--the King is dead!"
+
+"Louis dead! Louis the Great, dead!" cried my companion.
+
+"Louis the Great?" said a sullen-looking man,--"Louis the persecutor!"
+
+"Ah, he's a Huguenot!" cried another with haggard cheeks and hollow
+eyes, scowling at the last speaker. "Never mind what he says: the King
+was right when he refused protection to the heretics; but was he right
+when he levied such taxes on the Catholics?"
+
+"Hush!" said a third--"hush: it may be unsafe to speak; there are spies
+about; for my part, I think it was all the fault of the /noblesse/."
+
+"And the Favourites!" cried a soldier, fiercely.
+
+"And the Harlots!" cried a hag of eighty.
+
+"And the Priests!" muttered the Huguenot.
+
+"And the Tax-gatherers!" added the lean Catholic.
+
+We rode slowly on. My comrade was evidently and powerfully affected.
+
+"So, he is dead!" said he. "Dead!--well, well, peace be with him! He
+conquered in Holland; he humbled Genoa; he dictated to Spain; he
+commanded Conde and Turenne; he--Bah! What is all this!--" then,
+turning abruptly to me, my companion cried, "I did not speak against the
+King, did I, Sir?"
+
+"Not much."
+
+"I am glad of that,--yes, very glad!" And the old man glared fiercely
+round on a troop of boys who were audibly abusing the dead lion.
+
+"I would have bit out my tongue rather than it had joined in the base
+joy of these yelping curs. Heavens! when I think what shouts I have
+heard when the name of that man, then deemed little less than a god, was
+but breathed!--and now--why do you look at me, Sir? My eyes are moist;
+I know it, Sir,--I know it. The old battered broken soldier, who made
+his first campaigns when that which is now dust was the idol of France
+and the pupil of Turenne,--the old soldier's eyes shall not be dry,
+though there is not another tear shed in the whole of this great
+empire."
+
+"Your three sons?" said I; "you did not weep for them?"
+
+"No, Sir: I loved them when I was old; but I loved Louis /when I was
+young/!"
+
+"Your oppressed and pillaged country?" said I, "think of that."
+
+"No, Sir, I will not think of it!" cried the old warrior in a passion.
+"I will not think of it--to-day, at least."
+
+"You are right, my brave friend: in the grave let us bury even public
+wrongs; but let us not bury their remembrance. May the joy we read in
+every face that we pass--joy at the death of one whom idolatry once
+almost seemed to deem immortal--be a lesson to future kings!"
+
+My comrade did not immediately answer; but, after a pause and we had
+turned our backs upon the town, he said, "Joy, Sir,--you spoke of joy!
+Yes, we are Frenchmen: we forgive our rulers easily for private vices
+and petty faults; but we never forgive them if they commit the greatest
+of faults, and suffer a stain to rest upon--"
+
+"What?" I asked, as my comrade broke off.
+
+"The national glory, Monsieur!" said he.
+
+"You have hit it," said I, smiling at the turgid sentiment which was so
+really and deeply felt. "And had you written folios upon the character
+of your countrymen, you could not have expressed it better."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+IN WHICH THERE IS REASON TO FEAR THAT PRINCES ARE NOT INVARIABLY FREE
+FROM HUMAN PECCADILLOES.
+
+ON entering Paris, my veteran fellow-traveller took leave of me, and I
+proceeded to my hotel. When the first excitement of my thoughts was a
+little subsided, and after some feelings of a more public nature, I
+began to consider what influence the King's death was likely to have on
+my own fortunes. I could not but see at a glance that for the cause of
+the Chevalier, and the destiny of his present exertions in Scotland, it
+was the most fatal event that could have occurred.
+
+The balance of power in the contending factions of France would, I
+foresaw, lie entirely between the Duke of Orleans and the legitimatized
+children of the late king: the latter, closely leagued as they were with
+Madame de Maintenon, could not be much disposed to consider the welfare
+of Count Devereux; and my wishes, therefore, naturally settled on the
+former. I was not doomed to a long suspense. Every one knows that the
+very next day the Duke of Orleans appeared before Parliament, and was
+proclaimed Regent; that the will of the late King was set aside; and
+that the Duke of Maine suddenly became as low in power as he had always
+been despicable in intellect. A little hubbub ensued: people in general
+laughed at the Regent's /finesse/; and the more sagacious admired the
+courage and address of which the /finesse/ was composed. The Regent's
+mother wrote a letter of sixty-nine pages about it; and the Duchess of
+Maine boxed the Duke's ears very heartily for not being as clever as
+herself. All Paris teemed with joyous forebodings; and the Regent, whom
+every one some time ago had suspected of poisoning his cousins, every
+one now declared to be the most perfect prince that could possibly be
+imagined, and the very picture of Henri Quatre in goodness as well as
+physiognomy. Three days after this event, one happened to myself with
+which my public career may be said to commence.
+
+I had spent the evening at a house in a distant part of Paris, and,
+invited by the beauty of the night, had dismissed my carriage, and was
+walking home alone and on foot. Occupied with my reflections, and not
+very well acquainted with the dangerous and dark streets of Paris, in
+which it was very rare for those who have carriages to wander on foot, I
+insensibly strayed from my proper direction. When I first discovered
+this disagreeable fact, I was in a filthy and obscure lane rather than
+street, which I did not remember having ever honoured with my presence
+before. While I was pausing in the vain hope and anxious endeavour to
+shape out some imaginary chart--some "map of the mind," by which to
+direct my bewildered course--I heard a confused noise proceed from
+another lane at right angles with the one in which I then was. I
+listened: the sound became more distinct; I recognized human voices in
+loud and angry altercation; a moment more and there was a scream.
+Though I did not attach much importance to the circumstance, I thought I
+might as well approach nearer to the quarter of noise. I walked to the
+door of the house from which the scream proceeded; it was very small and
+mean. Just as I neared it, a window was thrown open, and a voice cried,
+"Help! help! for God's sake, help!"
+
+"What's the matter?" I asked.
+
+"Whoever you are, save us!" cried the voice, "and that instantly, or we
+shall be murdered;" and, the moment after, the voice ceased abruptly,
+and was succeeded by the clashing of swords.
+
+I beat loudly at the door; I shouted out,--no answer; the scuffle within
+seemed to increase. I saw a small blind alley to the left; one of the
+unfortunate women to whom such places are homes was standing in it.
+
+"What possibility is there of entering the house?" I asked.
+
+"Oh!" said she, "it does not matter; it is not the first time gentlemen
+have cut each other's throats /there/."
+
+"What! is it a house of bad repute?"
+
+"Yes; and where there are bullies who wear knives, and take purses, as
+well as ladies who--"
+
+"Good heavens!" cried I, interrupting her, "there is no time to be lost.
+Is there no way of entrance but at this door?"
+
+"Yes, if you are bold enough to enter at another!"
+
+"Where?"
+
+"Down this alley."
+
+Immediately I entered the alley; the woman pointed to a small, dark,
+narrow flight of stairs; I ascended; the sounds increased in loudness.
+I mounted to the second flight; a light streamed from a door; the
+clashing of swords was distinctly audible within; I broke open the door,
+and found myself a witness and intruder on a scene at once ludicrous and
+fearful.
+
+A table, covered with bottles and the remnants of a meal, was in the
+centre of the room; several articles of women's dress were scattered
+over the floor; two women of unequivocal description were clinging to a
+man richly dressed, and who having fortunately got behind an immense
+chair, that had been overthrown probably in the scuffle, managed to keep
+off with awkward address a fierce-looking fellow, who had less scope for
+the ability of his sword-arm, from the circumstance of his attempting to
+pull away the chair with his left hand. Whenever he stooped to effect
+this object his antagonist thrust at him very vigorously, and had it not
+been for the embarrassment his female enemies occasioned him, the latter
+would, in all probability, have despatched or disabled his besieger.
+This fortified gentleman, being backed by the window, I immediately
+concluded to be the person who had called to me for assistance.
+
+At the other corner of the apartment was another cavalier, who used his
+sword with singular skill, but who, being hard pressed by two lusty
+fellows, was forced to employ that skill rather in defence than attack.
+Altogether, the disordered appearance of the room, the broken bottles,
+the fumes with which the hot atmosphere teemed, the evident profligacy
+of the two women, the half-undressed guise of the cavaliers, and the
+ruffian air and collected ferocity of the assailants, plainly denoted
+that it was one of those perilous festivals of pleasure in which
+imprudent gallants were often, in that day, betrayed by treacherous
+Delilahs into the hands of Philistines, who, not contented with
+stripping them for the sake of plunder, frequently murdered them for the
+sake of secrecy.
+
+Having taken a rapid but satisfactory survey of the scene, I did not
+think it necessary to make any preparatory parley. I threw myself upon
+the nearest bravo with so hearty a good will that I ran him through the
+body before he had recovered his surprise at my appearance. This
+somewhat startled the other two; they drew back and demanded quarter.
+
+"Quarter, indeed!" cried the farther cavalier, releasing himself from
+his astonished female assailants, and leaping nimbly over his bulwark
+into the centre of the room, "quarter, indeed, rascally /ivrognes/! No;
+it is our turn now! and, by Joseph of Arimathea! you shall sup with
+Pilate to-night." So saying, he pressed his old assailant so fiercely
+that, after a short contest, the latter retreated till he had backed
+himself to the door; he then suddenly turned round, and vanished in a
+twinkling. The third and remaining ruffian was far from thinking
+himself a match for three men; he fell on his knees, and implored mercy.
+However, the /ci-devant/ sustainer of the besieged chair was but little
+disposed to afford him the clemency he demanded, and approached the
+crestfallen bravo with so grim an air of truculent delight, brandishing
+his sword and uttering the most terrible threats, that there would have
+been small doubt of the final catastrophe of the trembling bully, had
+not the other gallant thrown himself in the way of his friend.
+
+"Put up thy sword," said he, laughing, and yet with an air of command;
+"we must not court crime, and then punish it." Then, turning to the
+bully, he said, "Rise, Sir Rascal! the devil spares thee a little
+longer, and this gentleman will not disobey /his/ as well as /thy/
+master's wishes. Begone!"
+
+The fellow wanted no second invitation: he sprang to his legs, and to
+the door. The disappointed cavalier assisted his descent down the
+stairs with a kick that would have done the work of the sword to any
+flesh not accustomed to similar applications. Putting up his rapier,
+the milder gentleman then turned to /the ladies/, who lay huddled
+together under shelter of the chair which their intended victim had
+deserted.
+
+"Ah, Mesdames," said he, gravely, and with a low bow, "I am sorry for
+your disappointment. As long as you contented yourselves with robbery,
+it were a shame to have interfered with your innocent amusements; but
+cold steel becomes serious. Monsieur D'Argenson will favour you with
+some inquiries to-morrow; at present, I recommend you to empty what
+remains in the bottle. Adieu! Monsieur, to whom I am so greatly
+indebted, honour me with your arm down these stairs. You" (turning to
+his friend) "will follow us, and keep a sharp look behind. /Allons!
+Vive Henri Quatre/!"
+
+As we descended the dark and rough stairs, my new companion said, "What
+an excellent antidote to the effects of the /vin de champagne/ is this
+same fighting! I feel as if I had not tasted a drop these six hours.
+What fortune brought you hither, Monsieur?" addressing me.
+
+We were now at the foot of the first flight of stairs; a high and small
+window admitted the moonlight, and we saw each other's faces clearly.
+
+"That fortune," answered I, looking at my acquaintance steadily, but
+with an expression of profound respect,--"that fortune which watches
+over kingdoms, and which, I trust, may in no place or circumstance be a
+deserter from your Highness."
+
+"Highness!" said my companion, colouring, and darting a glance, first at
+his friend and then at me. "Hist, Sir, you know me, then,--speak
+low,--you know, then, for whom you have drawn your sword?"
+
+"Yes, so please your Highness. I have drawn it this night for Philip of
+Orleans; I trust yet, in another scene and for another cause, to draw it
+for the Regent of France!"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+A PRINCE, AN AUDIENCE, AND A SECRET EMBASSY.
+
+THE Regent remained silent for a moment: he then said in an altered and
+grave voice, "/C'est bien, Monsieur/! I thank you for the distinction
+you have made. It were not amiss" (he added, turning to his comrade)
+"that /you/ would now and then deign, henceforward, to make the same
+distinction. But this is neither time, nor place for parlance. On,
+gentlemen!" We left the house, passed into the street, and moved on
+rapidly, and in silence, till the constitutional gayety of the Duke
+recovering its ordinary tone, he said with a laugh,--
+
+"Well, now, it is a little hard that a man who has been toiling all day
+for the public good should feel ashamed of indulging for an hour or two
+at night in his private amusements; but so it is. 'Once grave, always
+grave!' is the maxim of the world; eh, Chatran?"
+
+The companion bowed. "'Tis a very good saying, please your Royal
+Highness, and is intended to warn us from the sin of /ever/ being
+grave!"
+
+"Ha! ha! you have a great turn for morality, my good Chatran!" cried the
+Duke, "and would draw a rule for conduct out of the wickedest /bon mot/
+of Dubois. Monsieur, pardon me, but I have seen you before: you are the
+Count--"
+
+"Devereux, Monseigneur."
+
+"True, true! I have heard much of you: you are intimate with Milord
+Bolingbroke. Would that I had fifty friends like /him/."
+
+"Monseigneur would have little trouble in his regency if his wish were
+realized," said Chatran.
+
+"/Tant mieux/, so long as I had little odium, as well as little
+trouble,--a happiness which, thanks to you and Dubois, I am not likely
+to enjoy,--but there is the carriage!"
+
+And the Duke pointed to a dark, plain carriage, which we had suddenly
+come upon.
+
+"Count Devereux," said the merry Regent, "you will enter; my duty
+requires that, at this seductive hour, I should see a young gentleman of
+your dangerous age safely lodged at his hotel!"
+
+We entered, Chatran gave the orders, and we drove off rapidly.
+
+The Regent hummed a tune, and his two companions listened to it in
+respectful silence.
+
+"Well, well, Messieurs," said he, bursting out at last into open voice,
+"I will ever believe, in future, that the gods /do/ look benignantly on
+us worshippers of the Alma Venus! Do you know much of Tibullus,
+Monsieur Devereux? And can you assist my memory with the continuation
+of the line--
+
+
+ "'Quisquis amore tenetur, eat--'"
+
+
+ "'tutusque sacerque
+ Qualibet, insidias non timuisse decet,'"*
+
+
+answered I.
+
+
+* "Whosoever is possessed by Love may go safe and holy withersoever he
+likes. It becomes not him to fear snares."
+
+
+"/Bon/!" cried the Duke. "I love a gentleman, from my very soul, when
+he can both fight well and read Latin! I hate a man who is merely a
+winebibber and blade-drawer. By Saint Louis, though it is an excellent
+thing to fill the stomach, especially with Tokay, yet there is no reason
+in the world why we should not fill the head too. But here we are.
+Adieu, Monsieur Devereux: we shall see you at the Palace."
+
+I expressed my thanks briefly at the Regent's condescension, descended
+from the carriage (which instantly drove off with renewed celerity), and
+once more entered my hotel.
+
+Two or three days after my adventure with the Regent, I thought it
+expedient to favour that eccentric prince with a visit. During the
+early part of his regency, it is well known how successfully he combated
+with his natural indolence, and how devotedly his mornings were
+surrendered to the toils of his new office; but when pleasure has grown
+habit, it requires a stronger mind than that of Philippe le Debonnaire
+to give it a permanent successor in business. Pleasure is, indeed, like
+the genius of the fable, the most useful of slaves, while you subdue it;
+the most intolerable of tyrants the moment your negligence suffers it to
+subdue you.
+
+The hours in which the Prince gave audience to the comrades of his
+lighter rather than graver occupations were those immediately before and
+after his /levee/. I thought that this would be the best season for me
+to present myself. Accordingly, one morning after the /levee/, I
+repaired to his palace.
+
+The ante-chamber was already crowded. I sat myself quietly down in one
+corner of the room, and looked upon the motley groups around. I smiled
+inly as they reminded me of the scenes my own anteroom, in my younger
+days of folly and fortune, was wont to exhibit; the same heterogeneous
+assemblage (only upon a grander scale) of the ministers to the physical
+appetites and the mental tastes. There was the fretting and impudent
+mountebank, side by side with the gentle and patient scholar; the
+harlot's envoy and the priest's messenger; the agent of the police and
+the licensed breaker of its laws; there--but what boots a more prolix
+description? What is the anteroom of a great man, who has many wants
+and many tastes, but a panorama of the blended disparities of this
+compounded world?
+
+While I was moralizing, a gentleman suddenly thrust his head out of a
+door, and appeared to reconnoitre us. Instantly the crowd swept up to
+him. I thought I might as well follow the general example, and pushing
+aside some of my fellow-loiterers, I presented myself and my name to the
+gentleman, with the most ingratiating air I could command.
+
+The gentleman, who was tolerably civil for a great man's great man,
+promised that my visit should be immediately announced to the Prince;
+and then, with the politest bow imaginable, slapped the door in my face.
+After I had waited about seven or eight minutes longer, the gentleman
+reappeared, singled me from the crowd, and desired me to follow him; I
+passed through another room, and was presently in the Regent's presence.
+
+I was rather startled when I saw, by the morning light, and in
+deshabille, the person of that royal martyr to dissipation. His
+countenance was red, but bloated, and a weakness in his eyes added
+considerably to the jaded and haggard expression of his features. A
+proportion of stomach rather inclined to corpulency seemed to betray the
+taste for the pleasures of the table, which the most radically coarse,
+and yet (strange to say) the most generally accomplished and really
+good-natured of royal profligates, combined with his other
+qualifications. He was yawning very elaborately over a great heap of
+papers when I entered. He finished his yawn (as if it were too brief
+and too precious a recreation to lose), and then said, "Good morning,
+Monsieur Devereux; I am glad that you have found me out /at last/."
+
+"I was afraid, Monseigneur, of appearing an intruder on your presence,
+by offering my homage to you before."
+
+"So like my good fortune," said the Regent, turning to a man seated at
+another table at some distance, whose wily, astute countenance, piercing
+eye, and licentious expression of lip and brow, indicated at once the
+ability and vice which composed his character. "So like my good
+fortune, is it not, Dubois? If ever I meet with a tolerably pleasant
+fellow, who does not disgrace me by his birth or reputation, he is
+always so terribly afraid of intruding! and whenever I pick up a
+respectable personage without wit, or a wit without respectability, he
+attaches himself to me like a burr, and can't live a day without
+inquiring after my health."
+
+Dubois smiled, bowed, but did not answer, and I saw that his look was
+bent darkly and keenly upon me.
+
+"Well," said the Prince, "what think you of our opera, Count Devereux?
+It beats your English one--eh?"
+
+"Ah, certainly, Monseigneur; ours is but a reflection of yours."
+
+"So says your friend, Milord Bolingbroke, a person who knows about
+operas almost as much as I do, which, vanity apart, is saying a great
+deal. I should like very well to visit England; what should I learn
+best there? In Spain (I shall always love Spain) I learned to cook."
+
+"Monseigneur, I fear," answered I, smiling, "could obtain but little
+additional knowledge in that art in our barbarous country. A few rude
+and imperfect inventions have, indeed, of late years, astonished the
+cultivators of the science; but the night of ignorance rests still upon
+its main principles and leading truths. Perhaps, what Monseigneur would
+find best worth studying in England would be--the women."
+
+"Ah, the women all over the world!" cried the Duke, laughing; "but I
+hear your /belles Anglaises/ are sentimental, and love /a
+l'Arcadienne/."
+
+"It is true at present; but who shall say how far Monseigneur's example
+might enlighten them in a train of thought so erroneous?"
+
+"True. Nothing like example, eh, Dubois? What would Philip of Orleans
+have been but for thee?"
+
+
+ "'L'exemple souvent n'est qu'un miroir trompeur;
+ Quelquefois l'un se brise ou l'autre s'est sauve,
+ Et par ou l'un perit, un autre est conserve,'"*
+
+
+answered Dubois, out of "Cinna."
+
+
+* "Example is often but a deceitful mirror, where sometimes one destroys
+himself, while another comes off safe; and where one perishes, another
+is preserved."
+
+
+"Corneille is right," rejoined the Regent. "After all, to do thee
+justice, /mon petit Abbe/, example has little to do with corrupting us.
+Nature pleads the cause of pleasure as Hyperides pleaded that of Phryne.
+She has no need of eloquence: she unveils the bosom of her client, and
+the client is acquitted."
+
+"Monseigneur shows at least that he has learned to profit by my humble
+instructions in the classics," said Dubois.
+
+The Duke did not answer. I turned my eyes to some drawings on the
+table; I expressed my admiration of them. "They are mine," said the
+Regent. "Ah! I should have been much more accomplished as a private
+gentleman than I fear I ever shall be as a public man of toil and
+business. Business--bah! But Necessity is the only real sovereign in
+the world, the only despot for whom there is no law. What! are you
+going already, Count Devereux?"
+
+"Monseigneur's anteroom is crowded with less fortunate persons than
+myself, whose sins of envy and covetousness I am now answerable for."
+
+"Ah--well! I must hear the poor devils; the only pleasure I have is in
+seeing how easily I can make them happy. Would to Heaven, Dubois, that
+one could govern a great kingdom only by fair words! Count Devereux,
+you have seen me to-day as my acquaintance; see me again as my
+petitioner. /Bon jour, Monsieur/."
+
+And I retired, very well pleased with my reception; from that time,
+indeed, during the rest of my short stay at Paris, the Prince honoured
+me with his especial favour. But I have dwelt too long on my sojourn at
+the French court. The persons whom I have described, and who alone made
+that sojourn memorable, must be my apology.
+
+One day I was honoured by a visit from the Abbe Dubois. After a short
+conversation upon indifferent things, he accosted me thus:--
+
+"You are aware, Count Devereux, of the partiality which the Regent has
+conceived towards you. Fortunate would it be for the Prince" (here
+Dubois elevated his brows with an ironical and arch expression), "so
+good by disposition, so injured by example, if his partiality had been
+more frequently testified towards gentlemen of your merit. A mission of
+considerable importance, and one demanding great personal address, gives
+his Royal Highness an opportunity of testifying his esteem for you. He
+honoured me with a conference on the subject yesterday, and has now
+commissioned me to explain to you the technical objects of this mission,
+and to offer to you the honour of undertaking it. Should you accept the
+proposals, you will wait upon his Highness before his /levee/
+to-morrow."
+
+Dubois then proceeded, in the clear, rapid manner peculiar to him, to
+comment on the state of Europe. "For France," said he, in concluding
+his sketch, "peace is absolutely necessary. A drained treasury, an
+exhausted country, require it. You see, from what I have said, that
+Spain and England are the principal quarters from which we are to dread
+hostilities. Spain we must guard against; England we must propitiate:
+the latter object is easy in England in any case, whether James or
+George be uppermost. For whoever is king in England will have quite
+enough to do at home to make him agree willingly enough to peace abroad.
+The former requires a less simple and a more enlarged policy. I fear
+the ambition of the Queen of Spain and the turbulent genius of her
+minion Alberoni. We must fortify ourselves by new forms of alliance, at
+various courts, which shall at once defend us and intimidate our
+enemies. We wish to employ some nobleman of ability and address, on a
+secret mission to Russia: will you be that person? Your absence from
+Paris will be but short; you will see a very droll country, and a very
+droll sovereign; you will return hither, doubly the rage, and with a
+just claim to more important employment hereafter. What say you to the
+proposal?"
+
+"I must hear more," said I, "before I decide."
+
+The Abbe renewed. It is needless to repeat all the particulars of the
+commission that he enumerated. Suffice it that, after a brief
+consideration, I accepted the honour proposed to me. The Abbe wished me
+joy, relapsed into his ordinary strain of coarse levity for a few
+minutes, and then, reminding me that I was to attend the Regent on the
+morrow, departed. It was easy to see that in the mind of that subtle
+and crafty ecclesiastic, with whose manoeuvres private intrigues were
+always blended with public, this offer of employment veiled a desire to
+banish me from the immediate vicinity of the good-natured Regent, whose
+favour the aspiring Abbe wished at that exact moment exclusively to
+monopolize. Mere men of pleasure he knew would not interfere with his
+aims upon the Prince; mere men of business still less: but a man who was
+thought to combine the capacities of both, and who was moreover
+distinguished by the Regent, he deemed a more dangerous rival than the
+inestimable person thus suspected really was.
+
+However, I cared little for the honest man's motives. Adventure to me
+had always greater charms than dissipation, and it was far more
+agreeable to the nature of my ambition, to win distinction by any
+honourable method, than by favouritism at a court so hollow, so
+unprincipled, and so grossly licentious as that of the Regent. There to
+be the most successful courtier was to be the most amusing profligate.
+Alas, when the heart is away from its objects, and the taste revolts at
+its excess, Pleasure is worse than palling: it is a torture! and the
+devil in Jonson's play did not perhaps greatly belie the truth when he
+averred "that the pains in his native country were pastimes to the life
+of a person of fashion."
+
+The Duke of Orleans received me the next morning with more than his
+wonted /bonhomie/. What a pity that so good-natured a prince should
+have been so bad a man! He enlarged more easily and carelessly than his
+worthy preceptor had done upon the several points to be observed in my
+mission; then condescendingly told me he was very sorry to lose me from
+his court, and asked me, at all events, before I left Paris, to be a
+guest at one of his select suppers. I appreciated this honour at its
+just value. To these suppers none were asked but the Prince's chums, or
+/roues/,* as he was pleased to call them. As, /entre nous/, these chums
+were for the most part the most good-for-nothing people in the kingdom,
+I could not but feel highly flattered at being deemed, by so deep a
+judge of character as the Regent, worthy to join them. I need not say
+that the invitation was eagerly accepted, nor that I left Philippe le
+Debonnaire impressed with the idea of his being the most admirable
+person in Europe. What a fool a great man is if he does not study to be
+affable: weigh a prince's condescension in one scale, and all the
+cardinal virtues in the other, and the condescension will outweigh them
+all! The Regent of France ruined his country as much as he well could
+do, and there was not a dry eye when he died!
+
+
+* The term /roue/, now so comprehensive, was first given by the Regent
+to a select number of his friends; according to them, because they would
+be broken on the wheel for his sake, according to himself, because they
+deserved to be so broken.--ED.
+
+
+A day had now effected a change--a great change--in my fate. A new
+court, a new theatre of action, a new walk of ambition, were suddenly
+opened to me. Nothing could be more promising than my first employment;
+nothing could be more pleasing than the anticipation of the change. "I
+must force myself to be agreeable to-night," said I, as I dressed for
+the Regent's supper. "I must leave behind me the remembrance of a /bon
+mot/, or I shall be forgotten."
+
+And I was right. In that whirlpool, the capital of France, everything
+sinks but wit: /that/ is always on the surface; and we must cling to it
+with a firm grasp, if we would not go down to--"the deep oblivion."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+ROYAL EXERTIONS FOR THE GOOD OF THE PEOPLE.
+
+WHAT a singular scene was that private supper with the Regent of France
+and his /roues/! The party consisted of twenty: nine gentlemen of the
+court besides myself; four men of low rank and character, but admirable
+buffoons; and six ladies, such ladies as the Duke loved best,--witty,
+lively, sarcastic, and good for nothing.
+
+De Chatran accosted me.
+
+"Je suis ravi, mon cher Monsieur Devereux," said he, gravely, "to see
+you in such excellent company: you must be a little surprised to find
+yourself here!"
+
+"Not at all! every scene is worth one visit. He, my good Monsieur
+Chatran, who goes to the House of Correction once is a philosopher: he
+who goes twice is a rogue!"
+
+"Thank you, Count, what am I then? I have been /here/ twenty times."
+
+"Why, I will answer you with a story. The soul of a Jesuit one night,
+when its body was asleep, wandered down to the lower regions; Satan
+caught it, and was about to consign it to some appropriate place; the
+soul tried hard to excuse itself: you know what a cunning thing a
+Jesuit's soul is! 'Monsieur Satan,' said the spirit; 'no king should
+punish a traveller as he would a native. Upon my honour, I am merely
+here /en voyageur/.' 'Go then,' said Satan, and the soul flew back to
+its body. But the Jesuit died, and came to the lower regions a second
+time. He was brought before his Satanic majesty, and made the same
+excuse. 'No, no,' cried Beelzebub; 'once here is to be only /le diable
+voyageur/; twice here, and you are /le diable tout de bon/.'"
+
+"Ha! ha! ha!" said Chatran, laughing; "I then am the /diable tout de
+bon/! 'tis well I /am no worse/; for we reckon the /roues/ a devilish
+deal worse than the very worst of the devils,--but see, the Regent
+approaches us."
+
+And, leaving a very pretty and gay-looking lady, the Regent sauntered
+towards us. It was in walking, by the by, that he lost all the grace of
+his mien. I don't know, however, that one wishes a great man to be
+graceful, so long as he's familiar.
+
+"Aha, Monsieur Devereux!" said he, "we will give you some lessons in
+cooking to-night; we shall show you how to provide for yourself in that
+barbarous country which you are about to visit. /Tout voyageur doit
+tout savoir!"
+
+"Avery admirable saying; which leads me to understand that Monseigneur
+has been a great traveller," said I.
+
+"Ay, in all things and /all places/; eh, Count?" answered the Regent,
+smiling; "but," here he lowered his voice a little, "I have never yet
+learned how you came so opportunely to our assistance that night. /Dieu
+me damne/! but it reminds me of the old story of the two sisters meeting
+at a gallant's house. 'Oh, Sister, how came /you/ here?' said one, in
+virtuous amazement. '/Ciel! ma soeur/!' cries the other; 'what brought
+/you/?'"*
+
+
+* The reader will remember a better version of this anecdote in one of
+the most popular of the English comedies.--ED.
+
+"Monseigneur is pleasant," said I, laughing; "but a man does now and
+then (though I own it is very seldom) do a good action, without having
+previously resolved to commit a bad one!"
+
+"I like your parenthesis," cried the Regent; "it reminds me of my friend
+St. Simon, who thinks so ill of mankind that I asked him one day whether
+it was possible for him to despise anything more than men? 'Yes,' said
+he, with a low bow, 'women!'"
+
+"His experience," said I, glancing at the female part of the /coterie/,
+"was, I must own, likely to lead him to that opinion."
+
+"None of your sarcasms, Monsieur," cried the Regent.
+
+"'L'amusement est un des besoins de l'homme,' as I hear young Arouet
+very pithily said the other day; and we owe gratitude to whomsoever it
+may be that supplies that want. Now, you will agree with me that none
+supply it like women therefore we owe them gratitude; therefore we must
+not hear them abused. Logically proved, I think!"
+
+"Yes, indeed," said I, "it is a pleasure to find they have so able an
+advocate; and that your Highness can so well apply to yourself /both/
+the assertions in the motto of the great master of fortification,
+Vauban,--'I destroy, but I defend.'"
+
+"Enough," said the Duke, gayly, "now to /our fortifzeations/;" and he
+moved away towards the women; I followed the royal example, and soon
+found myself seated next to a pretty and very small woman. We entered
+into conversation; and, when once begun, my fair companion took care
+that it should not cease, without a miracle. By the goddess Facundia,
+what volumes of words issued from that little mouth! and on all subjects
+too! church, state, law, politics, play-houses, lampoons, lace,
+liveries, kings, queens, /roturiers/, beggars, you would have thought,
+had you heard her, so vast was her confusion of all things, that chaos
+had come again. Our royal host did not escape her. "You never before
+supped here /en famille/," said she,--"/mon Dieu/! it will do your heart
+good to see how much the Regent will eat. He has such an appetite; you
+know he never eats any dinner, in order to eat the more at supper. You
+see that little dark woman he is talking to?--well, she is Madame de
+Parabere: he calls her his little black crow; was there ever such a pet
+name? Can you guess why he likes her? Nay, never take the trouble of
+thinking: I will tell you at once; simply because she eats and drinks so
+much. /Parole d'honneur/, 'tis true. The Regent says he likes sympathy
+in all things! is it not droll? What a hideous old man is that Noce:
+his face looks as if it had caught the rainbow. That impudent fellow
+Dubois scolded him for squeezing so many louis out of the good Regent.
+The yellow creature attempted to deny the fact. 'Nay,' cried Dubois,
+'you cannot contradict me: I see their very ghosts in your face.'"
+
+While my companion was thus amusing herself, Noce, unconscious of her
+panegyric on his personal attractions, joined us.
+
+"Ah! my dear Noce," said the lady, most affectionately, "how well you
+are looking! I am delighted to see you."
+
+"I do not doubt it," said Noce "for I have to inform you that your
+petition is granted; your husband will have the place."
+
+"Oh, how eternally grateful I am to you!" cried the lady, in an ecstasy;
+"my poor, dear husband will be so rejoiced. I wish I had wings to fly
+to him!"
+
+The gallant Noce uttered a compliment; I thought myself /de trop/, and
+moved away. I again encountered Chatran.
+
+"I overheard your conversation with Madame la Marquise," said he,
+smiling: "she has a bitter tongue; has she not?"
+
+"Very! how she abused the poor rogue Noce!"
+
+"Yes, and yet he is her lover!"
+
+"Her lover!--you astonish me: why, she seemed almost fond of her
+husband; the tears came in her eyes when she spoke of him."
+
+"She is fond of him!" said Chatran, dryly. "She loves the ground he
+treads on: it is precisely for that reason she favours Noce; she is
+never happy but when she is procuring something /pour son cher bon
+mari/. She goes to spend a week at Noce's country-house, and writes to
+her husband, with a pen dipped in her blood, saying, 'My /heart/ is with
+thee!'"
+
+"Certainly," said I, "France is the land of enigmas; the sphynx must
+have been a /Parisienne/. And when Jupiter made man, he made two
+natures utterly distinct from one another. One was /Human nature/, and
+the other /French nature/!"
+
+At this moment supper was announced. We all adjourned to another
+apartment, where to my great surprise I observed the cloth laid, the
+sideboard loaded, the wines ready, but nothing to eat on the table! A
+Madame de Savori, who was next me, noted my surprise.
+
+"What astonishes you, Monsieur?"
+
+"/Nothing/, Madame," said I; "that is, the absence of /all/ things."
+
+"What! you expected to see supper?"
+
+"I own my delusion: I did."
+
+"It is not cooked yet!"
+
+"Oh! well, I can wait!"
+
+"And officiate too!" said the lady; "in a word, this is one of the
+Regent's cooking nights."
+
+Scarcely had I received this explanation, before there was a general
+adjournment to an inner apartment, where all the necessary articles of
+cooking were ready to our hand.
+
+
+ "The Regent led the way,
+ To light us to our prey,"
+
+
+and, with an irresistible gravity and importance of demeanour, entered
+upon the duties of /chef/. In a very short time we were all engaged.
+Nothing could exceed the zest with which every one seemed to enter into
+the rites of the kitchen. You would have imagined they had been born
+scullions, they handled the /batterie de cuisine/ so naturally. As for
+me, I sought protection with Madame de Savori; and as, fortunately, she
+was very deeply skilled in the science, she had occasion to employ me in
+many minor avocations which her experience taught her would not be above
+my comprehension.
+
+After we had spent a certain time in this dignified occupation, we
+returned to the /salle a manger/. The attendants placed the dishes on
+the table, and we all fell to. Whether out of self-love to their own
+performances, or complaisance to the performances of others, I cannot
+exactly say, but certain it is that all the guests acquitted themselves
+/a merveille/: you would not have imagined the Regent the only one who
+had gone without dinner to eat the more at supper. Even that devoted
+wife to her /cher bon mari/, who had so severely dwelt upon the good
+Regent's infirmity, occupied herself with an earnestness that would have
+seemed almost wolf-like in a famished grenadier.
+
+Very slight indeed was the conversation till the supper was nearly over;
+then the effects of the wine became more perceptible. The Regent was
+the first person who evinced that he had eaten sufficiently to be able
+to talk. Utterly dispensing with the slightest veil of reserve or
+royalty, he leaned over the table, and poured forth a whole tide of
+jests. The guests then began to think it was indecorous to stuff
+themselves any more, and, as well as they were able, they followed their
+host's example. But the most amusing personages were the buffoons: they
+mimicked and joked, and lampooned and lied, as if by inspiration. As
+the bottle circulated, and talk grew louder, the lampooning and the
+lying were not, however, confined to the buffoons. On the contrary, the
+best born and best bred people seemed to excel the most in those polite
+arts. Every person who boasted a fair name or a decent reputation at
+court was seized, condemned, and mangled in an instant. And how
+elaborately the good folks slandered! It was no hasty word and flippant
+repartee which did the business of the absent: there was a precision, a
+polish, a labour of malice, which showed that each person had brought so
+many reputations already cut up. The good-natured convivialists
+differed from all other backbiters that I have ever met, in the same
+manner as the toads of Surinam differ from all other toads; namely,
+their venomous offspring were not half formed, misshapen tadpoles of
+slander, but sprang at once into life,--well shaped and fully developed.
+
+"/Chantons/!" cried the Regent, whose eyes, winking and rolling, gave
+token of his approaching state which equals the beggar to the king; "let
+us have a song. Noce, lift up thy voice, and let us hear what the Tokay
+has put into thy head!"
+
+Noce obeyed, and sang as men half drunk generally do sing.
+
+"/O Ciel/!" whispered the malicious Savori, "what a hideous screech: one
+would think he had /turned his face into a voice!/"
+
+"/Bravissimo/!" cried the Duke, when his guest had ceased,--"what happy
+people we are! Our doors are locked; not a soul can disturb us: we have
+plenty of wine; we are going to get drunk; and we have all Paris to
+abuse! what were you saying of Marshal Villars, my little Parabere?"
+
+And pounce went the little Parabere upon the unfortunate marshal. At
+last slander had a respite: nonsense began its reign; the full
+inspiration descended upon the orgies; the good people lost the use of
+their faculties. Noise, clamour, uproar, broken bottles, falling
+chairs, and (I grieve to say) their occupants falling too,--conclude the
+scene of the royal supper. Let us drop the curtain.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+AN INTERVIEW.
+
+I WENT a little out of my way, on departing from Paris, to visit Lord
+Bolingbroke, who at that time was in the country. There are some men
+whom one never really sees in capitals; one sees their masks, not
+themselves: Bolingbroke was one. It was in retirement, however brief it
+might be, that his true nature expanded itself; and, weary of being
+admired, he allowed one to love, and, even in the wildest course of his
+earlier excesses, to respect him. My visit was limited to a few hours,
+but it made an indelible impression on me.
+
+"Once more," I said, as we walked to and fro in the garden of his
+temporary retreat, "once more you are in your element; minister and
+statesman of a prince, and chief supporter of the great plans which are
+to restore him to his throne."
+
+A slight shade passed over Bolingbroke's fine brow. "To you, my
+constant friend," said he, "to you,--who of all my friends alone
+remained true in exile, and unshaken by misfortune,--to you I will
+confide a secret that I would intrust to no other. I repent me already
+of having espoused this cause. I did so while yet the disgrace of an
+unmerited attainder tingled in my veins; while I was in the full tide of
+those violent and warm passions which have so often misled me. Myself
+attainted; the best beloved of my associates in danger; my party
+deserted, and seemingly lost but for some bold measure such as then
+offered,--these were all that I saw. I listened eagerly to
+representations I now find untrue; and I accepted that rank and power
+from one prince which were so rudely and gallingly torn from me by
+another. I perceive that I have acted imprudently; but what is done, is
+done: no private scruples, no private interest, shall make me waver in a
+cause that I have once pledged myself to serve; and if I /can/ do aught
+to make a weak cause powerful, and a divided party successful, I will;
+but, Devereux, you are wrong,--this is /not/ my element. Ever in the
+paths of strife, I have sighed for quiet; and, while most eager in
+pursuit of ambition, I have languished the most fondly for content. The
+littleness of intrigue disgusts me, and while /the branches/ of my power
+soared the highest, and spread with the most luxuriance, it galled me to
+think of the miry soil in which that power was condemned to strike /the
+roots/,* upon which it stood, and by which it must be nourished."
+
+
+* "Occasional Writer," No. 1. The Editor has, throughout this work,
+usually, but not invariably, noted the passages in Bolingbroke's
+writings, in which there occur similes, illustrations, or striking
+thoughts, correspondent with those in the text.
+
+
+I answered Bolingbroke as men are wont to answer statesmen who complain
+of their calling,--half in compliment, half in contradiction; but he
+replied with unusual seriousness,
+
+"Do not think I affect to speak thus: you know how eagerly I snatch any
+respite from state, and how unmovedly I have borne the loss of
+prosperity and of power. You are now about to enter those perilous
+paths which I have trod for years. Your passions, like mine, are
+strong! Beware, oh, beware, how you indulge them without restraint!
+They are the fires which should warm: let them not be the fires which
+destroy."
+
+Bolingbroke paused in evident and great agitation; he resumed: "I speak
+strongly, for I speak in bitterness; I was thrown early into the world;
+my whole education had been framed to make me ambitious; it succeeded in
+its end. I was ambitious, and of all success,--success in pleasure,
+success in fame. To wean me from the former, my friends persuaded me to
+marry; they chose my wife for her connections and her fortune, and I
+gained those advantages at the expense of what was better than
+either,--happiness! You know how unfortunate has been that marriage,
+and how young I was when it was contracted. Can you wonder that it
+failed in the desired effect? Every one courted me; every temptation
+assailed me: pleasure even became more alluring abroad, when at home I
+had no longer the hope of peace; the indulgence of one passion begat the
+indulgence of another; and, though my better sense /prompted/ all my
+actions, it never /restrained/ them to a proper limit. Thus the
+commencement of my actions has been generally prudent, and their
+/continuation/ has deviated into rashness, or plunged into excess.
+Devereux, I have paid the forfeit of my errors with a terrible interest:
+when my motives have been pure, men have seen a fault in the conduct,
+and calumniated the motives; when my conduct has been blameless, men
+have remembered its former errors, and asserted that its present
+goodness only arose from some sinister intention: thus I have been
+termed crafty, when I was in reality rash, and that was called the
+inconsistency of interest which in reality was the inconsistency of
+passion.* I have reason, therefore, to warn you how you suffer your
+subjects to become your tyrants; and believe me no experience is so deep
+as that of one who has committed faults, and who has discovered their
+causes."
+
+
+* This I do believe to be the real (though perhaps it is a new) light in
+which Lord Bolingbroke's life and character are to be viewed. The same
+writers who tell us of his ungovernable passions, always prefix to his
+name the epithets "designing, cunning, crafty," etc. Now I will venture
+to tell these historians that, if they had studied human nature instead
+of party pamphlets, they would have discovered that there are certain
+incompatible qualities which can never be united in one character,--that
+no man can have violent passions /to which he is in the habit of
+yielding/, and be systematically crafty and designing. No man can be
+all heat, and at the same time all coolness; but opposite causes not
+unoften produce like effects. Passion usually makes men changeable, so
+sometimes does craft: hence the mistake of the uninquiring or the
+shallow; and hence while ------ writes, and ------ compiles, will the
+characters of great men be transmitted to posterity misstated and
+belied.--ED.
+
+
+"Apply, my dear Lord, that experience to your future career. You
+remember what the most sagacious of all pedants,* even though he was an
+emperor, has so happily expressed,--'Repentance is a goddess, and the
+preserver of those who have erred.'"
+
+
+* The Emperor Julian. The original expression is paraphrased in the
+text.
+
+
+"May I /find/ her so!" answered Bolingbroke; "but as Montaigne or
+Charron would say,* 'Every man is at once his own sharper and his own
+bubble.' We make vast promises to ourselves; and a passion, an example,
+sweeps even the remembrance of those promises from our minds. One is
+too apt to believe men hypocrites, if their conduct squares not with
+their sentiments; but perhaps no vice is more rare, for no task is more
+difficult, than systematic hypocrisy; and the same susceptibility which
+exposes men to be easily impressed by the allurements of vice renders
+them at heart most struck by the loveliness of virtue. Thus, their
+language and their hearts worship the divinity of the latter, while
+their conduct strays the most erringly towards the false shrines over
+which the former presides. Yes! I have never been blind to the
+surpassing excellence of GOOD. The still, sweet whispers of virtue have
+been heard, even when the storm has been loudest, and the bark of Reason
+been driven the most impetuously over the waves: and, at this moment, I
+am impressed with a foreboding that, sooner or later, the whispers will
+not only be heard, but their suggestion be obeyed; and that, far from
+courts and intrigue, from dissipation and ambition, I shall learn, in
+retirement, the true principles of wisdom, and the real objects of
+life."
+
+
+* "Spirit of Patriotism."
+
+
+Thus did Bolingbroke converse, and thus did I listen, till it was time
+to depart. I left him impressed with a melancholy that was rather
+soothing than distasteful. Whatever were the faults of that most
+extraordinary and most dazzling genius, no one was ever more candid* in
+confessing his errors. A systematically bad man either ridicules what
+is good or disbelieves in its existence; but no man can be hardened in
+vice whose heart is still sensible of the excellence and the glory of
+virtue.
+
+
+* It is impossible to read the letter to Sir W. Windham without being
+remarkably struck with the dignified and yet open candour which it
+displays. The same candour is equally visible in whatever relates /to
+himself/, in all Lord Bolingbroke's writings and correspondence; and yet
+candour is the last attribute usually conceded to him. But never was
+there a writer whom people have talked of more and read less; and I do
+not know a greater proof of this than the ever-repeated assertion
+(echoed from a most incompetent authority) of the said letter to Sir W.
+Windham being the finest of all Lord Bolingbroke's writings. It is an
+article of great value to the history of the times; but, as to all the
+higher graces and qualities of composition, it is one of the least
+striking (and on the other hand it is one of the most verbally
+incorrect) which he has bequeathed to us (the posthumous works always
+excepted). I am not sure whether the most brilliant passages, the most
+noble illustrations, the most profound reflections, and most useful
+truths, to be found in all his writings, are not to be gathered from the
+least popular of them,--such as that volume entitled "Political
+Tracts."--ED.
+
+
+
+
+
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