butitwaseasytoperceivethattothefearofdeathwasaddeda
dreadofhiswell-beinginanotherworld。
MadameAdelaidethen
readtheletterwithalowvoice,whiletheattendantsretired
toarespectfuldistance。
Alleyesweredirectedtothe
countenanceoftheking,inordertoreadtherethenatureofits
contents;butalreadyhadtheravagesofhisfataldiseaserobbed
hisfeaturesofeveryexpression,savethatofpainandsuffering。
Theprincessesnowtooktheirstationsbesidetheirparent,and
establishedthemselvesasnurses,anofficewhich,Icanwith
truthaffirm,theycontinuedtofilluntothelastwithallthe
devotionofthepurestfilialpiety。
OnthissamedayLouisXVcausedmetobesentfor。
Iranto
hisbedsidetremblingwithalarm。
Thevariouspersonsengagedin
hisapartmentretiredwhentheysawme,andwewereleftalone。
“Mybelovedfriend,“saidtheking,’Ihavethesmall-pox;Iam
stillveryill。“
“Nay,sire,“interruptedI,“youmustnotfancythingsworsethan
theyare;youwilldowell,dependuponit,andweshallyetpass
manyhappydaystogether。“
“Doyouindeedthinkso?“
returnedLouisXV。
“Mayheavengrant
yourprophecybeacorrectone。
ButseethestateinwhichInow
am;givemeyourhand。“
Hetookmyhandandmademefeelthepustuleswithwhichhis
burningcheekswerecovered。
Iknownotwhateffectthistouch
ofmyhandmighthaveproduced,butthekinginhisturnpatted
myface,pushedbackthecurlswhichhungnegligentlyovermy
brow;then,incliningmetowardshim,drewmyheaduponhis
pillow。
IsubmittedtothiswhimwithallthecourageIcould
assume;Ievenwentsofarastobeuponthepointofbestowing
agentlekissuponhisforehead。
But,stoppingme,witha
mournfulair,hesaid,“No,mylovelycountess;Iamnolonger
myself,buthereisaminiaturewhichhasnotundergonethesame
changeasitsunfortunatemaster。“
Itooktheminiature,whichIplacedwithrespectfultenderness
inmybosom,norhaveIeverpartedwithitsince。
Thisscenelastedforsomeminutes,afterwhichIwasretiring,
butthekingcalledmeback,seizedmyhand,whichhetenderly
kissed,andthenwhisperedanaffectionate“Adieu。“
Thesewere
thelastwordsIeverheardfromhislips。
Uponre-enteringmyapartmentsIfoundmadamedeMirepoixawaiting
me,towhomIrelatedallthathadtakenplace,expressing,atthe
sametime,myearnesthopeofbeingagainsummoned,erelong,to
thepresenceofmyfriendandbenefactor。
“Donotdeceiveyourself,mydear,“saidshe;“dependuponit
youhavehadyourlastinterview;youshouldhaveemployedit
moreprofitably。
Hisportrait!
why,ifImistakenot,youhave
already。
Whydidyounotcarryaboutwithyousomedeed
ofsettlementreadyforsignature?
hewouldhavedeniedyou
nothingatsuchamoment,whenyoumayrestassuredheknew
himselftobetakinghislastfarewell。“
“Isitpossible?“
exclaimedI。
“Andcanyoureallysupposethe
kingbelievedhespoketomeforthelasttime?“
“Ihavenottheslightestdoubtofit;Ihaveknownhimformany
aday。
HeremembersthesceneofMetz,andlooksuponyouas
formingthesecondeditionofthepoorduchessedeChateauroux,
who,bytheby,wasnotequaltoyouinanyrespect。“
Iburstintoafitoftears,butnotofregretforhavingallowed
mylateinterviewwiththekingtopassinsounprofitablea
manner。
However,themarechale,misconceivingthecauseofthis
burstofgrief,exclaimed,“Come,come;itistoolatenow,and
allyoursorrowcannotrecallthelasthalf-hour。
But,
mademoiselleduBarry,“continuedshe,“Iadviseyoutocommence
yourpackingupatonce,thatwhenthegrandmovecomesyoumay
notinyourhurry,leaveanythingbehindyou。“
Theseremarksincreasedmyaffliction,butthemarechalehadno
intentionofwoundingmyfeelings,andworldly-mindedasshewas,
consideredallthatcouldbesavedoutofthewreckastheonly
subjectworthyattention。
Meanwhile,comteJean,withagloomy
anddespondingair,continuedsilentlywithfoldedarmstopace
theroom,tillallatonce,asifsuddenlystruckbythearguments
ofmadamedeMirepoix,heexclaimed,
“Themarechaleisright“;andabruptlyquittedtheapartment,as
iftocommencehisownpreparations。
EremadamedeMirepoixhadleftmeandsheremainedtillalate
hour,theducsd’AiguillonanddeCossearrived,who,although
lessexperiencedintheirknowledgeoftheking’scharacter,were
yetfullyofheropinionrespectingmylastvisittohim。
Scarcelyhadthesevisitorswithdrawn,thanIwasapprizedthat
thechancellorofFrancedesiredtoseeme。
Hewasadmitted,
andthefirstglanceofthecountenanceofM。deMaupeouconvinced
methatourdayofpowerwasrapidlyclosing。
“Yourservant,cousin,“saidhe,seatinghimselfwithoutthe
smallestceremony;“atwhatpageofourhistoryhavewearrived?“
“Bytheunusualfreedomandeffronteryofyourmanner,“answered
I,“Ishouldsurmisethatwehavereachedtheword。“
“Oh,“repliedthechancellor,“Icraveyourpardonforhaving
omittedmybestbow;but,mygoodcousin,mypresentvisitisa
friendlyone,toadviseyoutoburnyourpaperswithaslittle
delayaspossible。“
“Thankyouforyourconsideratecounsel,“saidI,coolly,“butI
havenopaperstodestroy。
Ihaveneithermixedwithanystate
intrigue,norreceivedapensionfromtheEnglishgovernment。
Nothingwillbefoundinmydrawersbutsomeunanswered
billets-doux。“
“ThenasIcandonothingforyou,mygoodcousin,obligemeby
givingthispapertotheducd’Aiguillon。“
“Whatisit?“
inquiredI,withmuchcuriosity。
“Haveyouforgottenourmutualengagementtosupporteachother,
andnottoquittheministryuntiltheotherretiredalso?
Ihave
latelybeencompelledfromperceivinghowdeeplythedukewas
manoeuveringagainstmetosendhimacopyofthisagreement。
UnderothercircumstancesImighthaveavailedmyselfofthis
writing,butnowitmattersnot;theblowwhichdismissesme
proceedsfromotherhandsthanhis,andIamwillingtoleave
himtheconsolationofremaininginpowerafewdaysaftermyself。
Givehim,then,thisuselessdocument;andnow,farewell,my
prettycousin,letustakealastembrace。“
Uponwhichthechancellor,presuminguntilthelastuponour
imaginaryrelationship,kissedmycheek,andhavingputintomy
handsthepaperinquestion,retiredwithaprofoundbow。
Thisironicalleavetakingleftmestupefiedwithastonishment,
andwellIpresagedmycomingdisgracefromtheabsurdmummery
thechancellorhadthoughtfittoplayoff。
ComteJean,whohadseenM。deMaupeouquitthehouse,entered
myapartmenttoinquirethereasonofhisvisit。
Silentand
dejected,Iallowedmybrother-in-lawtotakeupthepaper,
whichhereadwithoutanyceremony。
“Whatisthemeaningofthis
scrawl?“
criedcomteJean,withoneofhisusualoaths;“uponmy
wordourcousinisafinefellow,“continuedhe,crushingthe
paperbetweenhisfingers。
“I’llengagethathestillhopesto
keephisplace;however,onethingconsolesme,andthatis,that
bothheandhisparliamentwillsoonbesenttotherightabout。“
OurconversationwasinterruptedbytheentranceofChamilly,who
cametoacquaintmethatthekingwassleeping,anddidnotwish
tobeagaindisturbedthatnight。
Rememberingmyusual
omnipotenceinthechateau,Iwasabout,likeatrueidiot,to
provetoChamillythattheking’sinterdictdidnotextendtome,
whenIwasstoppedinmypurposebytheappearanceoftheduc
d’Aiguillon;andasitwasnownearlyeleveno’clockatnight,I
couldscarcelydoubthisbeingthebearerofsome
extraordinarymessage。
Theducd’Aiguillonbringsanorderfortheimmediatedeparture
ofmadameduBarry——Theking’sremarksrecapitulated——Thecountess
holdsaprivycouncil——LettertomadamedeMirepoixandtheducs
deCosseandd’Aiguillon——Nightofdeparture——Ruel——Visitfrom
madamedeForcalquier
IsaidIdidnotexpecttheducd’Aiguillon;andthegriefwhich
wasspreadoverhisfeatures,andthelargetearswhichstoodin
hiseyes,persuadedmebuttooplainlythatallhopewasatanend。
“Isthekingdead?“
criedI,inastifledvoice。
“No,madam,“repliedhe,“LouisXVstilllives,norisitbyany
meanscertainthatthemisfortuneyouapprehendisinstoreforus。“
“Hesendsmefromhim,then,“exclaimedI,withaconvulsivecry,
“andmyenemieshavetriumphed。“
“Hismajestyisbutofhumannature,madam,“repliedtheduke;
“hefeelshimselfdangerouslyill,dreadsthefuture,andbelieves
thatheoweshispeopleasortofreparationforpasterrors。“
“How,mylordduke,“interruptedI,“thisgravelanguageinyour
lips——butnomatter。
Informmeonlyatwhosedesireyoustate
thesemelancholyfacts;speak,Iampreparedforyourmission,
beitwhatitmay。“
“Youshallheareverything,madam,“repliedtheduke,leadingme
toanarm-chair。
Iseatedmyself;mysisters-in-law,myniece,
andcomteJeanstoodaroundme,eagerlywaitingtheduke’s
communication。
“Afewhoursafteryouhadbeenremovedfromhis
chamber,thekinginquiredoftheprincessAdelaidewhetherit
weregenerallyknownatParisthathehadthesmall-pox。