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Lonis XIV. AKD HIS CouKT IX 1682 41 III. Queen Marie THERisE 54 TV. JIadame de Montespan in 1682 67 V. Madame de Maixteson in 1682 80 VI. The Bavarian Daupuxness 103 VII. The Marriage of Madame de Maintenon 117 VIII. M.adame de Maintenon's Apartment 128 IX. The Marquise de Catlds 143 X. Madame de Maintenon and the Gentlewomen of S.\.int-Cyk 157 XI. The Dlchess of Orleans 167 XII. Madame de Maintenon as a Political Woman .. 183 XIII. Madame de Maintenon's Letters 198 XIV. The Old Age of Madame de Montespan 207 V vi CONTENTS CHAPTER IMGE XV. The Daughters of Louis XIV 215 XVI. The Duchess of Burgundy 229 Conclusion. The Tombs 248 Index 259 LIST OF PORTRAITS Qdee>- Makie THERisE Frontispiece Mademoiselle de La Valli^ee .... .64 Madame de Moxtespan 128 Madame de Maistenon . 192 THE COURT OF LOUIS XIV. INTRODUCTION I RARELY has a city presented a spectacle so striking as that afforded by Versailles during the struggle of the army against the Commune. Between the grand century and our epoch, between the majesty of old France and the intestine broils of new France, between tlie dismal horrors of which Paris was the scene and the radiant souvenirs of the city of the Sun-King, there was a contrast as painful as it was startling. Those avenues where one might see the head of the government and the illustrious defeated man of Reichshoffen, that place of arms encumbered with cannons, those red flags, sad trophies of the civil war, which were taken to the Assembly as tokens of mourning as well as of victory, that magnificent palace whence seemed to issue a suppliant voice adjuring our soldiers to save so fair a heritage of historic splendors and national grandeurs, all filled the soul with profound emotion. 1 THE COUET OF LOUIS XIV. At that hour of anguish when men experienced a but too well-founded anxiety as to what was to be- come of the hostages; when they knew that Paris was the prey of flames, and wondered whether a heap of cinders might not be all that would remain of the modern Babylon, the capital of the world, — the Pan- theon of all our glories seemed to reproach us and excite us to remorse. The France of Charlemagne and of Saint Louis, of Louis XIV. and of Napoleon, protested against that odious France which the men of the Commune had the pretention to call into ex- istence on the ruins of our honor. We seemed then the sport of an evil dream. There was something strange and unwonted in the noise of arms which disturbed the approaches of this chateau, the calm and majestic necropolis of absolute monarchy, whose chapel seemed, as one might say, to be its cata- falque ! Even in those cruel days whose souvenirs will never be effaced from my memory, I was incessantly haunted bj^ the shade of Louis XIV. I had at the time a desire to revisit his apartments. Thej"- were partially occupied by the personnel of the INIinistrj^ of Justice and the Assembly Committees. But the chamber of the great King had been respected, and no functionary had ventured to transform the sanc- tuary of royalty into an ofiice. In our democratic century I did not contemplate without respect this chamber where the sovereign par excellence died like a king and a Christian. What reflections did not INTRODUCTION the incomparable Gallery of Mirrors arouse in me! At intervals of several days it had been a hall of triumph, an ambulance, and a dormitory. There, surrounded by all the German princes, our conqueror had proclaimed the new German Empire. There the wounded Prussians of Buzenval had been carried. There the deputies of the National Assembly had slept in the early daj's of their coming to Versailles. Sad vicissitudes of destiny! This glittering gal- lery, this asylum of monarchical splendors, this place of ecstasy, of apotheosis, where the pencil of Lebrun has revived the splendors of paganism and mythology, this modern Olympus where the imagination evokes so many brilliant phantoms, where French aristocracy comes to life again with its elegance and pride, its luxury and courage, this gallery of fetes which has been crossed by so many great men, so many famous beauties, in what painful circumstances, alas! was it granted me to revisit it. From one of the win- dows I saw that superb view in which Louis XIV. perceived nothing which was not himself; for this garden, created bj^ him, filled the entire horizon. My ej-es rested on this vanquished nature; these waters brought hither by dint of art, and gushing in none but regular designs ; on this vegetable architec- ture which prolongs and completes the architecture of stone and marble; on these shrubs which grow with docility under line and square. I compared the harmonious regularity of the park to the inco- herent art of revolutionary epochs, and at the mo- THE COVBT OF LOUIS XIV. ment when the star which Louis XIV. had taken for his device was about to sink below the horizon, like the symbol of departed royalty, I said to my- self: This sun will reappear to-morrow as radiant as superb. O France, will it be the same with thy glory? I was then preoccupied with him whom Pelisson styled the visible miracle, the potentate in whose honor the possibilities of marble, bronze, and incense were exhausted, and who, to use one of Bossuet's expressions, has not even had possession of his sepulchre. Has God,~-I asked myself, pardoned him that Asiatic pride which made him a sort of Belshaz- zar or Christian Nebuchadnezzar? "What notion does the sovereign who sang with tears of emotion the hymns composed in his honor by Quinault, now entertain of earthly grandeurs? Is his soul still affected by our interests, our passions, or is this world a grain of sand, an atom in the immense uni- verse, too paltry to win attention from those who have fathomed the mysteries of eternit}"^ ? What does the great King think of his Versailles, the temple of absolute royaltj', which was to be its tomb before time should have darkened its gilded ceilings? What is his opinion of our discords, our miseries, and our humiliations ? He who retained so bitter a memory of the troubles of the Fronde, what judg- ment does he pass on the excesses of existing democ- racy ? Did his French and royal soul shudder when, in this hall decorated with pictures of his triumphs. inthoduction the new master of Strasbourg and Metz restored that empire of Germany which France had taken centuries to destroy? What a contrast between our reverses and the superb frescoes which adorn the ceiling! Victory extends its rapid wings. Renown blows its trumpet. Borne upon a cloud and followed by Terror, Louis XIV. holds the thunderbolt in his hands. The Rhine, which had been resting on its urn, rises in amazement at the speed with which the monarch traverses the waters, and drops its helm through fright. Conquered cities are personified as weeping captives. This wounded lion is Spain; Germany is that eagle flung to earth. Even while gazing mournfully at these dazzling and ostentatious paintings, I recalled these words of Massillon: " What remains to us of these great names which formerly played so brilliant a part in the universe ? We know what they were during the little interval their splendor lasted, but who knows what they are in the eternal region of the dead?" With my mind full of these thoughts I descended that marble staircase at the head of which Louis XIV. had awaited the aged Conde, enfeebled by years and wounds, and mounting it but slowly : " Do not hurry yourself, cousin," said the monarch to him, " one cannot go up very fast when, like you, he is burdened by so many laurels." In the evening I wished to see again the statue of the great King whose memory had so keenly im- pressed me throughout the day. The night was THE COURT OF LOUIS XIV serene. Its sweet and meditative beauty inspired regret for the furies and disturbances of men. Its silence was interrupted by the noise of the fratrici- dal artillery which thundered in the distance. It seemed to be in honor of Louis XIV. that the senti- nels mounted guard in this place where he had so often reviewed his troops. By the light of the stars I contemplated the majestic statue of him who was more than a king. On his colossal horse he ap- peared to me like the glorious personification of the right which has been called divine. Republican or monarchical, France should disown no part of a past like this. The history of such a sovereign can but inspire her with lofty ideas, with sentiments worthy of her and of him as well. He struggled to the last against the powers in coalition, and when that unique word, the King, was pro- nounced in Europe, every one knew what monarch was intended. Ah ! that statue is truly the image of the man accustomed to conquer, to dominate, and to reign, of the potentate who overcame rebellion more easily with a glance than Richelieu with the axe. Let the leaders of the revolutionarj"- school try in vain to scratch this imperishable bronze with their puny nails. The mud they would like to fling at the monument will not even reach its pedestal. That night when the cannons of the Commune were answering those of Mont-Valdrien, the statue seemed to me more imposing than usual. One might have thought it animated like that of the Commander. INTRODUCTION The gesture was somehow haughtier and more im- perious than in less troublous times. Staff in hand, the great King, looking toward Paris, seemed to be saying to the insurgent city, like the marble guest to Don Juan: Repent. II The profound impression which was made on me by Versailles during the days of the Commune is far from having been weakened since that moment. Very unlooked-for circumstances caused the Queen's apartments to be occupied more than a year by the political administration of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. My modest work-table was placed for a year at the end of the hall of the Grand-Couvert, opposite the picture which represents the Doge Imperiali humbling himself before Louis XIV., and I had time to reflect on the strange vicissitudes, the ca- prices of destiny, in consequence of which the emj)loyees of the Ministry, among whom I Avas, had been camped, as it were, in the middle of these legendary halls. The five rooms which compose the Queen's apart- ment all possess importance from the historic point of view. The most curious souvenirs attach to each of them. You have just ascended the marble stair- case. There is a door at your right, which you enter. It is the hall of the Queen's guards. It was here, at six o'clock in the morning of October 8 THE COURT OF LOUIS XIV. 6, 1789, that the body-guards, victims of popular fury, defended so courageously the entry to Marie Antoinette's apartment against a band of assassins. The next hall is that of the Grand-Couvert, where the queens dined ceremoniously in company with the kings. These formal banquets took place, sev- eral times a week, and the public were admitted to be spectators of them. Marie Antoinette had submitted to this barbarous custom not merely when Queen, but also when Dauphiness. "The Dauphin dined with her," says Madame Campan in her Memoirs, " and each house- hold of the royal family had its public dinner every day. The ushers admitted everybody who was neatly dressed; this spectacle delighted the provincials ; at the dinner hours one met nobody on the staircases but honest folks who, after having seen the Dauphi- ness eat her soup, were going to see the princes eat their boiled beef, and who would then run breath- lessly to see Mesdames eat their dessert." Next to the hall of the Grand-Couvert comes the Salon of the Queen. The sovereign's drawing-room was held here, and the presentations made. Her seat was placed at the foot of the hall, on a platform covered with a canopy, the screw-rings of which may still be seen in the cornice opposite the win- dows. Here shone the famous beauties of the court of Louis XIV. before the King took to confining himself to Madame de Maintenou's apartments. Hither came incessantly President Renault and the INTliODUCTION 9 Duke de Luynes to chat with that amiable and good Marie Leczinska in whom every one took pleasure in recognizing the virtues of a woman of the middle classes, the manners of a great lady, and the dignity of a queen. Here Marie Antoinette, the sovereign with the figure of a nymph, the gait of a goddess on the clouds, the sweet yet imperious aspect befitting the daughter of Caesars, received, with that royal air of protection and benevolence, that enchanting pres- tige the wondrous memory of which foreigners car- ried throughout Europe. The nexii room is that which evokes more mem- ories than all the others. Perhaps there is in no other palace a hall so adapted to impress the imagi- nation. It is the Queen's bed-chamber, the cham- ber where two queens have died, Marie Th^rdse and Marie Leczinska, and two dauphinesses, the Dauphiness of Bavaria and the Duchess of Bur- gundy, — the chamber where nineteen princes and princesses of the blood have been born, among them two kings, Philip V., King of Spain, and Louis XV., King of France, — the chamber which for more than a century beheld the great joys and supreme agonies of the ancient monarchy. This chamber has been occupied by six women: fii-st by the virtuous Marie Th^r^se, who was in- stalled there May 6, 1682, and breathed her last sigh there, July 30, of the following year; afterwards by the wife of the Grand Dauphin, the Bavarian Dauphi- ness, who died there April 20, 1690, at the age of 10 THE COURT OF LOUIS XIV. twenty-nine; then by the charming Duchess of Bur- •gundy, who entering it on her arrival at Versailles, brought into the world there three princes of whom only the last one lived and reigned under the title of Louis XV., and died there, February 12, 1712, at the age of twenty-six; next by Marie Anne Victoire, Infanta of Spain, who was affianced to the young King of France, and who lived there from June, 1722, until April, 1725, when the projected marriage was broken off; next by the pious Marie Leczinska, who was installed in this chamber December 1, 1725, gave birth there to her ten childx-en, lived there dur- ing a reign of forty-three years, and died there June 24, 1768, surrounded by universal veneration; and finally by the most poetic of all women, hy her who resumes in herself all majesties and all sorrows, all triumphs and all humiliations, all joys and all tears, by her whose very name inspires emotion, tenderness, and respect, — by Marie Antoinette. During a period of nineteen years, from 1770 to 1789, she occupied this chamber. Here were born her four children. Here she came near dying, De- cember 20, 1778, when bringing her first daughter, the future Duchess of Angoulgme, into the world. Custom demanded numerous witnesses at a sover- eign's lying-in. An ancient and barbarous etiquette authorized the people to enter the King's palace under such circumstances. From early morning the approaches to the chateau, the gardens, the galleries of the Mirrors and the (Eil-de-Bceuf, the Salons, and INTRODUCTION 11 the very chamber of the Queen, had been invaded by an indiscreet and noisy crowd. Ragged chimney- sweepers climbed upon the furniture and clung to the draperies. This tumult increased Marie Antoi- nette's sufferings. She lost consciousness and for three-quarters of an hour could not be revived. The stifling atmosphere of the room made the danger still greater. The windows had been listed on account of the season. Louis XVI., with a strength which nothing but his affection for Marie Antoinette could have given him, succeeded in opening them, al- though they had been fastened together ^^y bands of paper from top to bottom. The Queen came to her- self, and her husband presented her the newly bom Princess. "Poor little one," she said to her, "you were not desired, but you shall not be less dear. A son would have belonged more especially to the State ; you will be mine, you shall have all my attention ; you will share my happiness and lessen ray troubles." It was here also that the two sons of the Martyr King and Queen saw the light of day : the one, born October 22, 1781, died June 4, 1789, at the begin- ning of the Revolution ; the other, born March 27, 1785, under the title of Duke of Normandy, was afterwards styled Louis XVII. In this truly memoi-able chamber began the long death agony of French royalty. Marie Antoinette was sleeping here on the morning of October 6, 1789, when she was awakened by the insurrection. At the further end of the chamber, underneath the panel on 12 THE COUBT OF LOUIS XIV. which now hangs Madame Lebrun's portrait of the Queen, there is a little door which led, through an anteroom, to the OEil-de-Boeuf, and thence to the King's apartments. Through it the unhappy Queen, menaced by the rioters who assassinated the body- guards, escaped to seek refuge near Louis XVI. A few minutes later, she left Versailles, never more to see it. Since then, destiny has not permitted any woman to occupy the apartments of the Queen. The 3"ear I spent in these rooms, so full of souve- nirs, has left a strong and serious impression on raj mind. Many a time, in winter days, at the hour when lights were brought, I seemed to see, like graceful phantoms, the illustrious women who have loved, wept, and suffered in this abode. Between the dead and the living there is more intercourse than people suppose; I have always believed that celebrated personages do not lose sight, from the height of the eternal spheres, of those who evoke their memory while essaying, as it were, to resusci- tate them. Then these verses of Lamartine seemed to reach my ears like a faint, mysterious echo : — " Ah ! si c'est vous, ombres cheries, Loin de la f oule, et loiu du bruit, Revenez ainsi, chaque nuit, Vous melez k mes reveries." * 1 Ah ! if it be you, dear shades, Far from the crowd, and far from noise, Return thus every night, And mingle with my reveries. INTRODUCTION 13 I recalled likewise the striking words of a priest, P^re Gratry : " Does not tire human race permit itself to say at present that the dead address detailed dis- courses to us by a conventional cipher composed of physical shocks on wood? Shall we not abandon these puerile illusions in order to cling to the sacred foundation of presentiment and faith which lends a certain credit to such chimeras? The human race feels and comprehends that all connection cannot be broken off between us and those who preceded us." The society of the dead consoles the griefs caused by that of the living, and there are fewer deceptions beyond the tomb than on this side of it. During my stay at "Versailles, I became especially impassioned for the two women who had enchanted two different epochs, the Duchess of Burgundy and Marie Antoi- nette. Both of them paid dear for the brief ^clat of their triumph : one hj an untimely death which the affrighted imaginations of her contempoi-aries were inclined to attribute to the effects of poison; the other bj' captivity and execution. It seems a law of destiny that all which goes beyond a certain medium in point of grandeur and prestige shall soon be expiated b}' exceptional calamities. Suffering is the inevitable chastisement of all who become conspicu- ous, as if the human creature were as little made for glory as for happiness. Ah! how many times I have been charmed, moved, fascinated, by these two dauphinesses who were the ravishing personification of grace and youth and beauty! I seemed to see 14 THE COURT OF LOUIS XIV. their faces. I thought I heard their voices. It seemed a salutary proximity. This kind of dwelling with illustrious shades; this sti-ange and uulooked-for dwelling in rooms forever famous; this long contemplation of a past full of instruction and of charm ; this constant and involuntary evocation of figures poetic heyond all others, — in a word, this whole assemblage of circum- stances, both singular and striking, inspired me with the fii'st idea of the work I begin to-day. The ad- vice of vay dear master and friend, INI. Feuillet de Conches ; my conversations with the eminent curator of the Museum of Versailles, M. Eudore Soulii? ; the assiduous reading of the learned work which this indefatigable investigator has published under the title of Notice., — all confirmed me in my resolve, and I have attempted to sketch the heroines who may be called the Women of Versailles. Doubtless their history is known. I have no pre- tension to write new biographies of Queen Marie Th^rdse, the Marquise de Montespan, Madame de Maintenon, the mother of the regent, the Duchess of Burgundy, the Duchess of Berry, the sisters de Nesle, the Marquise de Pompadour, Madame Dubarry, the Princess de Lamballe, Madame Elisabeth. But I desire, without describing their entire career, to give an account of the part they plaj^ed at Ver- sailles, to mention with exactness the apartments they occupied there, to outline their daily existence in detail, to restore patiently the minutiae of eti- INTRODUCTION 15 quette, to indicate what may be termed, to employ one of Saint-Simon's expressions, the mechanism of court life. What I wish to attempt is the history of the cha- teau of Versailles by means of the women who dwelt there from 1682, the epoch when Louis XIV. definitely fixed his residence there, until October 6, 1789, the fatal day when Louis XVI. and Marie Antoinette left it to return no more. Few periods are so curious to study as this one of a hundi-ed and seven years. The sanctuaiy of absolute monarchy was to be its tomb, and the theatre of apotheoses was destined to be also that of humiliations and afflic- tions. It is not merely the ancient memoirs, those of Dangeau, Saint-Simon, the Princess Palatine, and Madame de Caykis, for the reign of Louis XIV. ; those of the Duke de Luynes, the advocates Barbier and Marais, of Duclos and Madame du Hausset, for that of Louis XV. ; of Baron de Bezenval, Madame Campan, Count de S%ur, and Baroness Oberkirch, for that of Louis XVI., to which we shall recur in this labor. We shall also make use of the patient investigations of modern science, the researches of Sainte-Beuve, De Noailles, Lavall^e, Walckenaer, Feuillet de Conches, Le Roi, Souli^, Rousset, Pierre Clement, Campardon, Goncourt, d'Arneth, Lescure, and many historians, many distinguished critics. Assuredly, there are many persons who are thoroughly acquainted with all these historic treasures. I have 16 THE COURT OF LOUIS XIV. no thought of instructing such erudite persons, and I know very well that I am but the obscure disciple of these masters. But perhaps there are some worldly people who will not blame me for having studied so many works on their behalf, seeking through the women of the courts of three kings the resurrection of a past which present struggles cannot banish from our minds. My desire will be to repeople these deserted halls, to make the procession of the dead file by, to sum up briefly the lessons of morality, history, psychology, and religion which issue from the most grandiose of earthly palaces. May the women of Versailles be to me so many Ariadnes in this marvellous labyrinth ! Ill Neither Mazarin's nieces nor la grande ]\Iade- moiselle, neither Henrietta of England nor the Duchesses of La Valli^re and Fontanges, should be considered as women of Versailles. At the period when these heroines were shining in all their splen- dor, Versailles was not yet the official residence of the court and the seat of government. We do not begin this study until 1682, the year when Louis XIV., quitting Saint-Germain, his habitual abode, established himself definitively in the residence which he prefeiTed. During a century — from 16S2 to 1789— how many curious womanly figures will appear upon this INTllODUCTION 17 radiant scene! What vicissitudes in their desti- nies! What singularities and contrasts in their characters! 'Tis the good Queen Marie Thlr^se, gentle, virtuous, resigned, making herself loved and respected hy all honest people. 'Tis the imperi- ous mistress, the proud sultana, the woman of bril- liant, mocking, cutting wit, whose court is "the centre of pleasures, of fortune, of hope and of terror to the ministers and generals of the army, and of humiliation to all France," the haughty, the all- powerful Marquise de Montespan. 'Tis the woman whose character is an enigma and whose life a romance, who has known by turns all the extremities of good and evil fortune, and who, with more rectitude than openness of heart, more justice than grandeur, has at least the merit of hav- ing reformed the life of a man whose very passions had been extolled as if divine: Madame de Main- tenon. 'Tis the Princess Palatine, the wife of Mon- sieur the King's brother, the mother of the future regent, ugly, correct in morals, cynical in the ex- pressions of her correspondence, a frantic German, railing at her new country, impersonating Satire at the side of Apotheosis, exaggerating in her letters the race of an Alcestis in petticoats, rustic and almost Biogenic, but witty, more pitiless, more caustic, more vehement than Saint-Simon liimself, strange woman of the brusque, impetuous style — the style which, as Sainte-Beuve says, has a beard on its chin, and of which one can hardly say, when it is translated from 18 TBE COURT OF LOUIS XIV. German into French, whether it most resembles Rabelais or Luther. 'Tis the Duchess of Burgundy, the sylph, the siren, the enchantress of the old King, the Duchess of Burgundy, whose premature death was the signal for the last agony of a court once so dazzling. Then, under Louis XV., 'tis the sisters De Nesle who are infuriated for the heart of the young King, and who sometimes w^rangle over their conquest, and sometimes unite their forces to reign in common. 'Tis the virtuous, the sympathetic Marie Leczinska who plays the same honorable but minor part with Louis XV. that Marie Thdrdse had done with Louis XIV. 'Tis the Marquise de Pompadour who, in spite of the subtlety of her intelligence and the power of her attractions, always remains a parvenue, a magician accustomed to all the enchantments, all the marvels, all the refinements of elegance, but who, according to Voltaire, her apologist and courtier, is after all nothing more than a sort of grisette made for the opera and the seraglio. 'Tis Madame Dubarry, a low courtesan disguised as a countess, and destined by the irony of fate to shake the foundations of the throne of Saint Louis, of Henry IV., and of Louis XIV. Then, under the reign which is not the epoch of scandal and which is j'et that of expiation, 'tis Madame Elisabeth, a nature essentially French, displaying not merely courage but gaiety in the most horrible catastrophes, Madame Elisabeth, the angel that heaven caused to INTRODUCTION 19 appear in the revolutionary hell; 'tis the Princess de Lamballe, the gracious and touching heroine of friendship and duty; 'tis Marie Antoinette, whose mere name is more pathetic, more eloquent, than all words. In the careers of these women what historical instructions, and also what lessons in psychology and morals there are! What could make us better understand the court, "that region where joys are visible but false, and vexations hidden but real," flie court "which does not give contentment and which does prevent its being found elsewhere"?^ Do not all the women of Versailles say to us: "The condition which is apparently the happiest has secret bitternesses which corrupt all its felicity. The throne is like the lowest place in being the seat of torments ; superb palaces hide cruel anxieties like the roofs of the . poor and the laborious, and, lest our exile should become too pleasing to us, we feel everywhere and always that something is wanting to our happiness."^ A portrait by Mignard, engraved by Nanteuil, represents the Duchess de La Vallidre with her chil- dren : Mademoiselle de Blois and the Count de Ver- mandois. She looks pensive, and is holding in her hand a reed pipe at the end of v/hich floats a soap- bubble, with these words : Thus passes the glory of 1 La Bruyere, D& la cour. 2 MassiUon, Sermon sur Us afflictions. 20 THE COURT OF LOUIS XIV. the world. Sic transit, gloria mundi. Might not this be the device of all the heroines of Versailles? The general impression arising from history is that of melancholy. The life of every celebrated woman is a commentary on Fontaine's line: — " Ni Tor ni la grandeur ne nous rendent heureux." ^ All is brilliant on the surface, all gloomy in the depths. The court beauties cannot dispel black care by waving their fans. There are more lees than nectar in their golden banqueting-cups. Their j)aint does not hide their pallor, and tears often flow in torrents under their masks. Just as splen- did mausoleums hide the worms of the sepulchre beneath their ornaments of bronze and marble, so these sad hearts, garmented with brocade and gold, are abodes of secret tortures and excruciating ago- nies. They can all say with Madame de S^vignd, who was nevertheless rich, honored, brilliant, and seemingly happj-: "I find death so terrible that I hate life more because it leads me thither than be- cause of the thorns which bestrew it. Will you tell me then that I must wish to live forever ? Not at all ; but if my opinion had been asked, I Avould much rather have died in my nurse's arms; that would have rid me of many ennuis, and Avould have given me heaven very surely and very easil}-."^ 1 Neither gold nor grandeur makes us happy. 2 Madame de Sfevignfi, Letter of March 16, 1672. INTRODUCTION 21 Apropos of the death of the Queen of Spain, the Princess Palatine, wife of the brother of Louis XIV., wrote : " I hear and see every day so many villanous things that it disgusts me with life. You have good reason to say that the good Queen ds now happier than we are, and if any one would do me, as to her and her mother, the service of sending me in twenty- four hours from this world to the other, I would cer- tainly bear them no. ill will."^ Madame de Montespan was ill at ease even before that hour of great expiations when she was obliged, trembling with rage, to descend the marble staircase of Versailles, never again to mount it. As in the fairy tales, grand palaces, carriages with six horses, diamonds, and splendid attire sprang up under the feet of the resplendent favorite. And yet at the same time, Madame de S^vign4, always a skilled observer, wrote concerning the triumphant mistress who was the object of all favors and idolatries : " The attachment is still extreme, enough has been made of it to annoy the cur^ and every one else, but per- haps not enough for her, for there is something sad underneath her external triumph."^ The rival who, contrary to all expectation, sup- planted Madame de Montespan; the prodigiously clever woman who, according to a very jus't expres- sion of M. Capefigue, was for so many years the sick- 1 Letters of the Princess Palatine, March 20, 1689. 2 Madame de SSvignfi, Letter o£ July 31, 1675. 22 THE COURT OF LOUIS XIV. nurse of a soul worn out with pride, love, and glory; Madame de Maintenon wrote in the midst of her own splendor to Madame de La Maisonfort: "Why cannot I give, you my experience! Why cannot I make you s'qq the ennui which devours the great, and tlie troubles that fill their days! Do you not see that I am dying of sadness in a fortune which could not be easily imagined? I have been young and pretty; I have enjoyed pleasures; I have spent years in intellectual intercourse ; I have arrived at favor, and I protest to j'ou, my dear child, that all condi- tions leave a frightful void." Again it is Madame de Maintenon who said to her brother. Count d'Aubign^: "I can hold out no longer; I would like to be dead." It is she who, summing up all the phases of her surprising ca- reer, wrote to Madame de Caylus two yeare before her death: "One atones heavily for the pleasures and intoxication of youth. I find, in looking back at my life, that, since the age of twenty-two, which was the beginning of my fortune, I have not had a moment free from sufferings, and that they have constantly increased." ^ The women of the reign of Louis XV. afford no fewer subjects for philosophical reflections. These - pretended mistresses-, who in reality are only slaves, seem to present themselves one after another like 1 Letter of Madame de Maintenon to Madame de Caylus, April 19, 1771. INTRODUCTION 23 humble penitents who come to make their apologies to history and, like the primitive Christians, to reveal publicly the miseries, vexations, and remorses of their souls. Thej' tell us what their doleful suc- cesses amounted to. Even while their triumphal chariot made its way through a crowd of flatterers, their conscience hissed cruel words into their ears. Like actresses before a whimsical and variable public, they were always fearing lest the applause might change into uproar, and it was with terror underly- ing their apparent coolness that they continued to play their sorrj' part. Do not all the favorites seem to unite in repeating to us with Massillon: "Is it not true that the way of the world and the passions is yet more painful than that of the Gospel, and that the kingdom of hell, if one may say so, suffers still more violence than that of heaven?" If, among these mistresses of the King, there were a single one who had enjoj^ed her shameful triumphs in peace, who had called her- self happy in the midst of her luxury and splendor, one might have concluded that, from a merely human point of view, it is possible to find happiness in vice. But no; there is not even one. The Duch- ess de Chateauroux and the Marquise de Pompadour are not happier than the Duchess de La Valli^re and the Marquise de Montespan. " 'O my God,' cried Saint Augustine, 'Thou hast ordained it, and it has never failed to happen, that every soul that is in dis- order shall be its own torment. If we taste in it 24 TUB COURT OF LOUIS XIV. certain moments of felicity, it is an intoxication which does not last. The worm of conscience is not dead; it is only benumbed. The alienated reason presently returns, and with it return bitter troubles, gloomy thoughts, and cruel anxieties. ' " ^ Unfortunate victim of a roy^l caprice, the young Duchess de Chateauroux, who lived but a day, " like the flowei-s of the field," condenses into her brief but tempestuous career all the miseries and deceptions of vanity, all the tortures and anguish of physical and moral pain. Madame de Pompadour at the height of her favor is steeped in melanchol3^ Her lady's maid, Madame du Hausset, the confidant of her perpetual anxieties, said to her with sincere commiseration: "I pity you, Madame, while every one else is envying you," and the Marquise, satiated with false pleasures, tormented with real sufferings, remarked bitterly : " The sorceress said I would have time to acknowledge my faults before I die ; I be- lieve it, for I shall perish of nothing but chagrin." When she dies she is no more regretted by Louis XV. than Mademoiselle de La ValliSre and jSIadame de Montespan had been hy Louis XIV. From one of the windows of Versailles, during a frightful storm, the King saw the carriage which was taking the favorite's coffin to Paris. " The Marquise will not have fine weather for her journey," said he. Hardly had she gone down into the grave when the 1 MassUlon, Panegyriqtte de Sainte Madeleine. INTltODUCTION 25 poor dead woman was forgotten by all. The Queen herself remarked it when she Avrote to President Renault: "Here there is no more question of her who is no more than if she had never existed. Such is the world ; it is not worth the trouble of loving it. " The destinies of the heroines of Versailles are not interesting solely from the moral point of view, as subjects of philosophical study, and sources of Christian reflections. In their historical relations also they have what may be called a symbolical im- portance. Certain of these women sum up, in fact, a whole society, personify an entire epoch. Madame de JMontespan, the superb, luxuriant, ample beauty, good to show to all the ambassadors; Madame de Montespan, the grande dame, proud of her birth, her charms, her wit, her riches, her magnificence; the woman whose terrible railleries made her as much feared as 'she was admired, so much so, in fact, that the courtiers said they dared not pass under her win- dows for fear of being shot at; the ostentatious, dazzling mistress whom the ancients would have represented as Cybele, can-ying Versailles upon her forehead, is she not the very incarnation of haughty and triumphant France at the culminating point of the reign of Louis XIV. , that France which resusci- tates the pomps of paganism and envelops the radi- ant sovereign -yrhom it idolizes in clouds of incense ? But the pride of the favorite will be punished like that of her royal lover, and for her as for him humil- iations will succeed to triumphs. 26 THE COURT OF LOUIS XIV. The rays of the sun have no longer the same splendor. The royal star which is declining has lost the ardor of its fires. A sincere but sometimes rather narrow devotion comes after those superabun- dant sins which, to use Tertullian's expression, wish to possess all the light and knowledge of heaven. Madame de Maintenon, with her temperate chai-aeter and style, her respect for order and the proprieties, Iier pietj' which has just a hint of ostentation, is the living sjaiibol of the new court in which religion replaces voluptuousness. But at the side of this wisdom of repentant age, this reaction of austerity against pleasure, there is still the contrast of youth. 'Tis the Duchess of Burgundy who represents this protest of gaiety against sadness, of spring against winter, of freedom of manners against the restric- tions of etiquette. After Louis XIV., the Regency. After compres- sion, scandal. The new epoch is troublous, licen- tious, dissolute. Is not the Duchess of Berry, so fantastic, so capricious, so passionate, its very image? As to the favorites of Louis XV., their sad history marks out for us the stages of humiliation and the moral decadence of absolute power. At first the King takes his mistresses from among the great ladies, then from the middle classes, lastly from the women of the people. He descends from the Duchess de ChS,teauroux to the Marquise de Pompadour, from the Marquise de Pompadour to Madame Dubarry. There is a gradual diminution INTRODUCTION 27 of prestige and dignity. Adultery derogates. Vice throws off all manner of disguise. And yet, even under the reign of Louis XV., patriarchal manners, honest and truly Christian sentiments, characters which do honor to human nature, may here and there be found. Queen Marie Leczinska is like the epit- ome of these virtuous types. Her domestic hearth is near the boudoir of the favorites, and it is she who preserves for the court the last traditions of decency and decorum. Last of all comes Marie Antoinette, the woman who, in the most striking and tragic of all destinies, represents not solely the majesty and the griefs of royalty, but all the graces and all the agonies, all the joys and all the sufferings, of her sex. THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES I THE CHATEAU OF VERSAILLES BEFORE recalling the r81e plaj^ed hj the women of Versailles, something must be said of the stage on which their destinies were fulfilled, and the miraculous transformation by which a dismal and gloomy spot, full of quicksands and marshes, with neither view, water, trees, nor land, was made anew, as one may say, in the image of the great King, and became a marvel admired by all the world. Like those great rivers which at their source are hardly more than rivulets, the existence of the palace des- tined one daj' to be so splendid commeitced in most modest and simple proportions. It was in 1624 that Louis XIII. had a hunting- meet erected at Versailles on a rising ground pre- viously occupied by a windmill. In 1627, at an assembly of notables, which met in the Tuileries, Bassompierre reproached the King with not com- pleting the crown buildings, saying with this in- tent: "It is not His Majesty's inclination to build; 29 30 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES the finances of the Chamber are not exhausted hy his sumptuous edifices, unless one Avould like to re- proach him with the wretched ch&teau of Versailles, in the construction of which a private gentleman would not take much pride." ^ In 1651, eight years after his father's death, Louis XIV., then in his thirteenth j^ear, came for the firet time to Versailles. From childhood he was attached to this abode, and several years later he selected it as the site of magnificent festivities. In the month of Maj', 1664, he caused the performance there of the Plaisirs de File encnantSe, diversions borrowed from Ariosto's poem, and towards the execution of which Benserade and President de P^rigny contributed the recitations in verse, MoliSre and his troop the comedy, LuUi the music and the ballets, and the Italian mechanician Vigarani the decorations, illuminations, and fireworks. May 7, the first day of the fetes, there was tilting at the ring in presence of the two queens, in a grassy circle formed at the entrance of the great alley now called the green carpet, tapis vert. The j^outh- ful Louis XIV., wearing a costume sparkling with all the crown diamonds, represented the Paladin Roger in the island of Alcina. After the tournev, in which he was the victor. Flora and Apollo came to congratulate him in chariots drawn by nymphs, 1 See, on the origins of tlie palace, the curious and learned work published by M. Le Roi, under the title, Louis XIIL e.t Versailles. THE CHATEAU OF VERSAILLES 31 satyi"s, and dryads. At the banquet, Time, the Hours, and the Seasons waited on the guests, who were shaded by thickets of lilacs, and coppices of myrtles and roses; The next day. May 8, the Princesse d^Ulide, a piece in which Molidre played the parts of Lyciscas and Moron, was represented on a stage erected in the middle of the same great alley; May 9, a ballet in the palace of Alcides, which simulated its conflagration ; May 10, a course de tites in the castle moats ; May 11, a representation of MoliSre's FdcJieux; May 12, a lottery in which the prizes were pieces of furniture, silverware, and precious stones, and in the evening, Tartuffe; May 13, Manage forcS ; May 14, departure of the King and court for Fontainebleau. Mademoiselle de La Valliere had been the heroine of these fetes, at which Moliere extolled the favorite's amours in presence of the Queen herself. Versailles was not yet the royal residence, but Louis XIV. came there from time to time to spend some days, and occasionally several weeks, espe- cially when he wished to dazzle eyes and fascinate imaginations by the brilliancy of these ostentatious festivities which resembled apotheoses. September 14, 1665, there was a great hunt at Versailles, when the Queen, Madame Henrietta of England, with Mademoiselle de Montpensier and Mademoiselle d'Alen§on, rode in amazonian cos- tumes; in February, 1667, a tournament which over- passed the limits of magnificence. S2 TUB WOMEN OF VERSAILLES Tlie Gazette takes pains to describe the cortege of court ladies, "all admirabl}- equipped and on selected horses, led by Madame in the most superb vest, and seated on a white horse with trappings of brocade sown with pearls and precious stones." Following the feminine squadron appeared the Sun- King, " not less easily recognized by the lofty mien peculiar to him than by his rich Hungarian habit, covered with gold and precious stones, his helmet with waving plumes, and the spirited horse which seemed prouder of carrying so great a monarch than of its magnificent trappings and its jewelled saddle- cloth. "^ Then followed Monsieur, the King's brother, in Turkish costume; then the Duke d'Enghien, dressed as an Indian; then the other noblemen, who formed ten quadrilles. July 10, 1668, there were new rejoicings; during the da}^ a representation of the Fites de V Amour et de Bacchus, words by Quinet and music by Lulli, and of Greorges Dandin, plaj^ed by Moli^re and his troop; in the evening a banquet and a ball; at two in the morning illuminations. The circumference of the parterre of Latona, the grand alley, the ter- race, and front of the palace were decorated with statues, vases, and chandeliers lighted in an ingeni- ous fashion, which made them appear as if glowing with interior flames. Rockets crossed each other in the air above the chateau, and when all these lights ' Gazette of 10C7. THE CHATEAU OF VERSAILLES 33 were extinguished, says F^libien, in terminating his description of the fete, it was perceived that daj-, jealous of the advantages of such a night, had begun to dawn. September 17, 1672, the King's troop represented jNIoliere's Femmes savantes at Versailles, who were admirees d'un chacun, says the Grazette. Bourdaloue preached the Lenten sermons there from February 8 to April 19, 1674; July 11, the Malade imaginaire of Molidre, who had died the previous year, was plaj'ed there ; in August came a series of grand fetes. F^libien gives a striking description of the night of August 31, 1674, when, under a dark and starless skj, a most unheard-of rain of lights suddenly be- came visible. All the parterres glittered. The grand terrace in front of the chateau was bordered with a double row of lights set two feet apart. The steps and railings of the horseshoe, all the walls, all the fountains, all the reservoirs, shone with mj'riad flames. This pyrotechnic art, this blending of fire and flowers and water which made the park resemble the gai'den of Armida, had come from Italy. The borders of the grand caiial were adorned with statues and architectural decorations behind which an infinity of lights had been placed to render them transparent. The King, the Queen, and all the court were on richlj^ ornamented gondolas. Boats filled with musicians followed them, and Echo repeated the sounds of an enchanted harmony. After the next year, great works, begun by Levau 34 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES and Dorba}', continued by Jules Hardoin-Mausait, were undertaken at Versailles, where Louis XIV. wished to take up his permanent residence. What motives determined him to abandon the chateau of Saint-Germain, where he was born, where he had experienced the first sensations of love, that admi- rably situated chateau whence one beholds so pic- turesque a forest, so beautiful a stream, so vast and magnificent a horizon? Nothing is lacking to Saint- Germain, neither woods, waters, nor pi'ospect. Its air is keen and salubrious. It seems made to inspire great thoughts, and from the heights of that unpar- alleled terrace which leans against the forest, one contemplates one of the most varied and majestic panoramas of the globe. Had Louis XIV. expended for the enlargement and embellishment of the old chateau (that whicli is still existing) and the new chS,teau (that which for- merly faced the Seine and was destroyed under Louis XVI.) one half the sums expended on Ver- sailles, what an incomparable palace, what a marvel, one might have admired! What could not have been made of the new ch§,teau of Saint-Germain (of which nothing now remains but the pavilion of Henry IV.), that elegant chateau whose staircases appear from a distance like arabesques in relief encrusted upon the side of the hill, and whose five successive ten-aces, adorned with thickets, fountains, and parterres of flowers, come down to the Seine at Pecq? How could he prefer to such a residence THE CHATEAU OF VERSAILLES 35 and such a landscape, an obscure manor built on ungrateful soil, surrounded by muddy ponds, with- out views, without water, on an estate which, in- stead of being favored by nature, it was necessary to tyrannize over and subdue by force of art and riches ? AVas it, as has been said, the distant view of the steeple of Saint-Denis, the final term of royal gran- deur, which rendered Saint-Germain so antipathetic to Louis XIV. ? Did that steeple which from the horizon seemed to be saying to him : " Memento homo quia pulvis es et in pulverem reverteris. Remember, man, that thou art dust, and unto dust thou shalt return," rebuke the pride of life and omnipotence which overflowed in him ? Such a thought seems to us pusillanimous. It would be unworthy of the great King. We incline rather to the belief that what Louis XIV. found displeasing in Saint-Ger- main was the memory of the time when, driven from Paris by the troubles of the Fronde, he had been taken by night to the old chS,teau. Doubtless he disliked to have the capital which had insulted his childhood constantly in view from his window. To tear, himself away from an importunate souve- nir; to efface completely, even in thought, the last vestiges of rebellious acts against royal authority; to choose a residence which was nothing, in order to make of it the most radiant of palaces; to take pleasure in this transformation as being the triumph of pride, of strength, of will ; to create all for him- 36 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES self, architecture, gardens, fountains, horizon; to constrain nature to bend beneath the j^oke and avow itself vanquished, like the revolution, — such was the dream of Louis XIV., and this dream he realized. From 1675 to 1682, the works at Versailles were carried on with astonishing rapidity. The grand apartments of the King and the staircase called that of the Ambassadoi-s were completed. The Gallery of Mirrors was constructed at the spot where a terrace occupied the middle of the facade, on the side of the gardens. The south wing, called the Princes' wing, was added to the chateau. The buildings to right and left of the first court in front of the chS,teau, called the Ministers' wings, were finished. The large and small stables were built. Finallj'-, in 1681, the chapel was transferred to the present site of the Salon of Hercules and the ves- tibule below it. April 30, 1684, Francis de Harlay, Archbishop of Paris, blessed the chapel, and on the 6th of May following, Louis XIV. definitively in- stalled himself at Versailles.-^ The King established himself in the very centre of the palace. The salon of the CEil-de-Bceuf ^ was then divided into two rooms: the Bassani chamber. I If one wishes to get au idea of the enlargements of Versailles, he has only to look at Van der Meulen's picture In the King's ante-chamber (room 121 in M. Soulifi's Notice du Musee). This picture, numbered 2145, represents Vei-sailles as it was before the works undertaken by Louis XIV. - Eoom 123 of the Notice du Musee. THE CHATEAU OF VERSAILLES 37 SO called because it contained several paintings by that master, where the princes and nobles admitted to the sovereign's levee waited ; and the former cham- ber of Louis XIII., where Louis XIV. slept, from 1682 to 1701. Adjoining tliis chamber was the grand cabinet where the ceremonies of the levee and the couch^e took place, where the King gave audi- ence to the nuncio and the ambassadors, and received the oaths of the chief officials of his household. ^ The next room ^ was at this period divided into two. That nearest to the King's chamber was called the Cabinet of the Council, and in it Louis XIV., with his ministei-s, took the greatest decisions of his reign ; the other was called the Oabinet des Termes or des Pemiques. The Queen and the Dauphin were lodged, the one on the first story, the other on the ground-floor, in the south part of the old chateau of Louis XIII. , that which has a view of the orangery and the Swiss lake. The Queen's apartments ended through the Peace Salon, at the Gallery of Mirrors, the master- piece of the new Vei-sailles. At the other extrem- ity of the gallery began, with the War Salon, the rooms designated as the grand apartments of the King, state and reception rooms bearing mytho- logical names : halls of Apollo, Mercury, Diana, and Venus. 1 Room 124 of the Notice. This room became the hedchamber of Louis XIV., and lie died there. 2 Salle du Conseil, No. 125 of the Notice. 38 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES The governor of the palace and the King's con- fessor lodged in the north wing, that which has since been rebuilt by the architect Gabriel. Beyond the site of the present chapel were placed the legitimated children, the princes of Cond^ and of Conti, the governor of the Childi-en of France, and a goodly number of great officials and chaplains. The Chil- dren of France and the Orleans family resided in the great south hall, opposite the gardens. Finallj^, the secretaries of State, the ministers of the King's household, of foreign affairs, war, and the navy, were installed in the two projecting buildings in front of which are now placed the statues of cele- brated men. These immense constructions, greatly subdivided interiorly, served as a habitation for sev- eral thousand persons. Versailles was finished. With very slight modi- fications it offered the same spectacle which it presents to-day. Seen from the town side, the monument, though grandiose, is incongruous. Its composite architecture, the noticeable contrast be- tween the brick and the stone, between the primi- tive chS,teau and its immense additions, have a some- what astounding character. Seen from the park, on the contrary, it is majestic, regular, and supremely harmonious. This fagade, say rather these three fagades, more than six hiindred yards in width and having altogether three hundred and seventy-five openings into the garden; this projecting building where the master dwelt, and which throws out in THi: CHATEAU OF VERSAILLES 39 the midst of a long right line wings which seem to di-aw back as if to keep at a respectful distance; these thickets fashioned into walls of verdure ; these reservoirs framed in precious marbles, which seem like so many halls in open air, dependent on the palace of which they are the complement, — all this profoundly impresses the eyes and the mind. And yet it has a great defect. Hardly has one made a few steps, after descending the first staircase, when the ch&teau sinks down and disappears, like the sun setting on the coast. Is it not the image of that absolute monarchy which, after shedding so dazzling a glow, was suddenly to be extinguished and disappear from the horizon? Yet in spite of this fault of perspective, the edifice has a sort of radiant serenity, and never, perhaps, was the gran- deur of a man better identified with the splendor of a palace. There is an intimate relation between the King and his ch§,teau. The idol is worthy of the temple, the temple of the idol. There is always something immaterial, something moral, so to speak, in monuments, and they derive their poesy from the thought connected with them. For a cathedral, it is the idea of God. For Versailles, it is the idea of the King. Its mythology, as has been justly re- marked, is but a magnificent allegory of which Louis XIV. is the reality. It is he always and every- where. Fabulous heroes and divinities impart their attributes to him or mingle with his courtiers. In honor of him, Neptune sheds broadcast the 40 TUE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES waters which cross in air in sparkling arches. Apollo, his favorite sj^mbol, presides over this en- chanted world as the god of light, the inspirer of tlie Muses ; the sun of the god seems to pale before that of the great King : Nee plurihus impar. Nature and art combine to celebrate the glory of the sover- eign bj- a perpetual hosannah. All that generations of kings have amassed of pictures, statues, and precious movables, is distributed as mere furniture in the glittering apartments of the chateau. One inhales as it were an odor of incense. The intoxi- cating perfumes of luxurj'^ and power throw one into a sort of eestas}'^ that makes comprehensible the exaltation of this monarch, enthusiastic over him- self, who, in chanting the hjanns composed in his praise, shed tears of admiration. II LOUIS XIV. AND HIS COUKT IN 1682 WHEN Louis XIV. definitively established his residence at Versailles, in 1682, the princi- pal women of the court who were installed there with him were the Queen, aged forty-four years, like himself, born in 1638, married in 1660, long- afflicted by her husband's infidelities, and now happy in beholding his return to more virtuous sentiments; the Dauphiness, a Bavarian princess, born in 1660, married in 1680, very feeble in health, gentle and melancholy in disposition; the Duchess of Orleans, sometimes designated as Madame and sometimes as the Princess Palatine, born in 1652, married in 1671 to Monsieur, the King's brother, a German unable to accustom herself to her new coun- try ; the Princess de Conti, legitimated daughter of Louis XIV. and ilademoiselle de La Vallidre, born in 1666, married in 1681 to Prince Armand de Conti, nephew of the great Cond^, a young woman of exceptional grace and beauty ; the two other legit- imated daughters of the King, Mademoiselle de Nantes, born in 1673, and Mademoiselle de Blois 41 42 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES in 1677, who Avere to marry, some years later, one the Duke of Bourbon, and the other the Duke of Chartres (the future regent); Madame de Monte- span, their mother, then foi'tj'-one years old, already at the end of her left-handed reign, but still liv- ing at court in the double cajjacity of lady of the Queen's palace and the mother of legitimated chil- dren, but no longer bearing any sway over either the heart or the senses of Louis XIV. ; and finally, Madame de Maintenon, already very influential under a modest exterior, still beautiful in spite of her forty-seven years, on equally good terms with both King and Queen, and rewarded, since 1680, for the cares she had bestowed, as governess, on the children of Louis XIV. and Madame de Montespan, by a place expressly created for her which did not bind her to any assiduous service while it gave her an honorable position at court: that of second lady- in-waiting to the Dauphiness. The parts played by the women of Versailles can- not be understood without studying beforehand the character of the sovereign who was the animating spirit of this palace and who strongly impressed him- self not merely on his own realm but on all Europe. Never has any monarch exercised such a prestige over his court; all that shone around him was but the pale reflection of this dazzling luminar}^ It was from the Sun-King that each woman borrowed lustre, and he must be spoken of before their figures are traced. LOUIS XIV. AND HIS COURT IN 1682 43 Whatever one may say, the life of Louis XIV. gains on close examination. Defects and qualities were alike great iu this accomplished type of abso- lute monarchy, of royalty by right divine. Louis XIV. was not merely majestic, he was amiable. Those who surrounded him, the members of his family, his ministers, his domestics, loved him. This sovereign, intimidating to such a point that, according to Saint-Simon, it was necessary to begin by accustoming one's self to see him if, in speaking with him, one did not wish to run the risk of com- ing to a standstill, was nevertheless full of benevo- lence and affability. " Never was a man so naturally polite, nor with so well-regulated a politeness, nor one who better discriminated age, rank, and merit. . . . Never did it happen to him to say a disobliging thing to any one."^ The Princess Palatine, usually so caustic and severe, paid homage to his qualities both as man and sovereign. "When the King chose, " she says in her correspondence, " he was the most agreeable and amiable of men. He joked in a comical way and pleasantly. . . . Although he loved flattery, he often mocked at it himself. . . . He knew perfectly well how to content people even while refusing their requests; his manners were most affable, and he spoke with such politeness that it touched their heai-ts. . . . When he acted on his own initiative, he was always good and generous." 1 Memoirs of the Duke de Saint-Simon. 44 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES To him pleasure was merely an accessory. Throughout his entire reign he never ceased to work eight hours every day. He wrote in his Memoirs, intended for his son's instruction, that for a king not to work was ingratitude and audacity towards God, and injustice and tyranny towards men. "These conditions of royalty," he added, " which va?ij sometimes appear to you hard and vexa- tious in so high a place, you would find sweet and easy were it a question of arriving thither. . . . Nothing will be more fatiguing to you than great idleness should you have the misfortune of falling into it. Disgusted with affairs in the first place, next with pleasures, you will at last be disgusted with idleness itself." Work, that is to say duty, was a source of incessant satisfaction for the great King. " To have one's ej^es open over all the earth," he wrote in his Memoirs, " to learn incessantly the news of all the provinces and all the nations, the secrets of all courts, the dispositions and the weak points of all princes and all foreign ministers, to be informed about an infinity of things of which we are supposed to be ignorant, to see all around us what people are endeavoring to their utmost to con- ceal, to discover the most remote views of our own courtiers, — I know not what other pleasure would not be abandoned for this one, even if solely moved by curiositj"." Louis XIV. was a supreme artist who played his part of king with facility and conviction. He was LOUIS Xir. AND ms COURT IN 1682 45 also a poet in action whose existence, formed to strike the imagination of his subjects, unrolled itself in an uninterrupted series of grand and marvellous deeds ; a sovereign enamoured of glory and the ideal, " who took a delighted admiration in great battles, in acts of heroism and courage, in warlike preparations, in the skilfully combined operations of a siege, in the terrible affrays of battle, and, in the depths of forests, in the noisy tumult of great hunting exploits."^ . On his deathbed, Louis XIV. accused himself of having been too fond of war. He might also have accused himself of having been too fond of women. Yet he had certain illusions respecting them, and sincerely believed that they had never ruled him. He boasts as much — wrongly as we believe — in the Memoirs he addressed to the Dauphin. "In aban- doning our hearts," he wrote, "we must remain absolute masters of our minds ; we must make a dis- tinction between the tenderness of a lover and the resolutions of a sovereign, so that the beauty who makes our pleasures shall not be free to speak to us concerning our affairs. . . . You know what I have said to you many times about the influence of favor- ites ; that of a mistress is far more dangerous. . . . As the prince ought always to be a perfect model of virtue, it would be well for him to avoid the frail- ties common to the rest of mankind, the more so because he is sure that they cannot remain hidden." ' Walckenaer, Memoires sur Madame de Sevigne, t. V. 46 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES Louis XIV. did not always succeed in putting these beautiful and prudent maxims into practice; but, culpable as they were, his amours at all times preserved a certain poetic quality. In the midst of his splendors, the great King thought the joy of lov- ing and of being loved was the supreme happiness. Far from wishing to say : Veni, vidi, vici, he courted his mistresses patiently. He comprehended their scruples, he esteemed their resistance, he honored their repentance. Impassioned for love more than for pleasure, he remained sentimental in his most evanescent attachments. As has been remarked by the Princess Palatine, if women wished to please him, it was absolutely necessary for them if not to love him, at least to pretend to do so. The first really profound impression which was made on him by Madame de Maintenon was caused by an evidence of her sensibility. Seeing that her grief at the death of Mademoiselle de Montespan's oldest child had made her lose flesh: "She knows how to love," said he. "It would be a pleasure to be loved by her." This sovereign, so often accused of cruel egotism, often showed exquisite delicacy of heart. Madame de La Fayette, so good a judge in mattei-s of senti- ment, says as much in her Memoii-s: "The King, who is good-hearted, has an extraordinary tender- ness, especially for women." He desired to be loved by them as much as to possess them. " For him, no commerce with them could be lasting which did not LOUIS XIV. AND HIS COURT IN 10S2 47 include that of mind and soul.''^ With his in- contestable beauty of face and figure, his majestic sweetness, his penetrating, sympathetic voice, his chivalrous courtesy, his exquisite politeness toward women of every rank, and the supreme elegance of manners and language which distinguished him among all others as the "King-bee," he would have had, even as a private person, the ability to " create the greatest disorders of love."^ He often discovered that all the fascinations of riches, the pomp of thrones, the intoxications of pride and power were not worth a kiss, a smile, and amidst the magnificence of his Asiatic court he fre- quently told himself, like a poet of our own day: — "fitre admire ii'est rieii, I'aHaire est d'etre aime."^ Is not the perfume of the violet more charming than that of incense, and was not a tender word from La Vallidre sweeter to his ear and heart than the overstrained compliments of his most skilful cour- tiers? But the man whom one would love now would no longer be Louis, it would be the King. By an admirable law of Providence, nothing that is really beautiful can be purchased: neither j-outh, health, nor gaiety, neither consciousness, beaut}', talent nor glory, above all not love. Voluptuous pleasure may be bought, and always costs too much, 1 Walckenaer, Memoires sur Madame de Sevigne, t. V. 2 Memoirs of the Duke de Saint-Simon. 2 To be admired is nothing, the thing is to be loved. 48 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES for voluptuousness is a A'eiy petty thing. As to love, all the knowledge and all the treasures of love cannot acquire it. Louis XIV. is absolute master. Doubtless, if the fancy seized him, almost any woman would still throw herself at his head. But could he find another La Vallidre among all those beauties ? 1682 is the beginning of his repentance, the year when the King returns to virtue, Avhen he meditates seriously on the advantages of order and duty even from the merely human point of view. His last sensual passio:i had been for Mademoiselle de Fon- tanges, who died the previous year. With her was extinguished the great flame of the King's amours. His affection for Madame de Maintenon will be far more intellectual than voluptuous. In that com- merce there will be more room for the mind than for the body, and the lover will disappear almost entirely to give XDlace to the devotee. The tragic destiny of ^Mademoiselle de Fontanges, the rapid honors, atoned for so quickly and so painfuUj'^, the tabouret as duchess, the carriages with six horses, the luxurj^ jewels, splendors, and then the thunderbolt, the terrible death after an unfortunate Ij-ing-in, the sus- picion of poison, the remark of the Abbess de Chelles, the favorite's sister, on receiving her icy heart: " This heart belonged to God at first; the world had gained it. God lias at last resumed what was His, but it was not yielded to Him without pain"; all this had profoundly impressed the mind of Louis XIV. LOUIS XIV. AND niS COUST IN 1GS2 49 Since then the words of great preachers had sounded more forcibly than usual in his ears, and the voice of his conscience spoke more loudly than that of his courtiers. From the depths of the cloister where she had been enclosed eight years already, the retreat and the silence of another woman inspired him with pious reflections and salutary thoughts. The Duchess de La Vallidre, now become Sister Louise of Mercy, had said that if the King came to her convent, she would hide herself so effectually that he could not find her.i But Louis XIV., penetrated with admi- ration for the repentance of the sinner whose fault he had occasioned, no longer desired to trouble the calm of the asylum where she had sought refuge from both herself and him. When she lost her brother in 1676, he had sent her word that if he were a good enough man to see a Carmelite so pious as she, he would go in person to tell her how he regretted the loss she had sustained. Louis XIV. has often been accused of having completely forgotten the woman he had so much loved. It is an unjust reproach, if one may credit M. Walckenaer.^ According to this judicious critic. La ValliSre was never more present to the King's thoughts than after she had abandoned his court. Never had she ap- peared so adorable to him as when the sight of her ^ Memoirs of the Princess Palatine. ^ AValckenaer, Memoires sur Madame de Sevigne, t. V. 50 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES had been forbidden liim. He joyfully granted all she asked, not for herself, but for her relatives, and was glad to learn that the Queen and all the court gave the pious Carmelite marks of their interest and veneration. It was thus that at the foot of the altar, Sister Louise of Mercy asked from God the conversion of Louis XIV. and obtained it. This sovereign, however calumniated by certain historians of our day, was never a vulgar debauchee. When it is remembered that at the age of forty-four, being still in the full vigor of moral and physical strength, he put an end to all scandals and thence- forth lived an irreproachable private life until his death, in spite of the seductions surrounding him on every side, it is impossible not to render homage to such a triumph of religious sentiment. There was nothing in that consciousness of royal dignity with which he has been wrongfully re- proached, as if it were a culpable pride, which was incompatible with reverence for the Divinity. Be- fore all things, Louis XIV. was a very spiritual man. Believing in the altar and the throne, he had faith in God first and then in himself, the anointed of the Lord. Heaven was his ideal, and under heaven, roj-alty; the royalty, which represented the right of force and the force of right, the majestic, tutelary royaltj^ which, like the sun, shed the splen- dor and beneficence of its beams on poor and rich, on small and great. Louis XIV. had a very just opin- ion of himself. So great as he esteemed himself in LOUIS XIV. AND HIS COURT IN 1682 51 the sight of men, so little did he think himself in the sight of God. Better than any other could he apply to himself Corneille's line : — " Pour etre plus qu'un roi, te crois-tu quelque chose ? " ' The sovereign who would have defied all other monarchs taken together, kneeled humbly before an obscure j)riest. The worthy inheritor of Charle- magne asked pardon for his sins from the son of a peasant. It is this mixture of Christian humility with royal pride which gives an aspect so imposing to the character of Louis XIV. The religious sen- timents taught him from his cradle by his mother constantly recurred to his mind, even in his most lamentable erroi-s. When he was a child this impas- sioned mother, kneeling before him, cried with trans- port: "I would respect him as much as I love him." But this exclamation was not an idle flattery. It might be called an act of faith in the principle of royalty. The first impressions of the child were but strengthened in the man. There was always in him somewhat of both the sovereign and the pontiff. He reigned with the same solemn gravity Avith which sincerely convinced priests officiate. Soul of the State, source of all grace, all justice, and all glory, he considered himself the lieutenant of God 1 Dost think thou art somewhat because thou art more than a kin?? 52 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES upon earth, and it was in that capacity that he had a veneration for himself which the great preachers incessantly confirmed. Bossuet's ideas of govern- ment are simply a commentary on that political faith, intimately associated with religious faith, of which it is the corollary. To tlie great bishop as to the great king, roj-alty is not a trade, but a priesthood, and a sovereign who should not have the sentiment of monarchical dignity would be as blameworthy as a priest who should not respect the cult of which he is the minister. It was to this theorj', the very essence of voyal power, that Louis XIV. owed that authoritative phj^sical and moral attitude which Saint-Simon styles "the constant dignity' and con- tinual law of his exterior." The ascendencjr which he thought it not simply his right but his duty to exercise over all his sub- jects, be they what they might, made itself especially felt by those who were near him. The government of his court, his family, his gynteceum, was subject to the same rules and doctrines as the affairs of State. In him the paternal and the royal authority were combined. Nothing escaped his control. His wishes were irrevocable decrees, and his son, the Dauphin, behaved toward him like the most submis- sive and respectful of all his courtiers. Revolution- ary times may criticise such a S3'stem, but it is admirable none the less. The principle of author- itj', imposed on Nature herself as the genei-al law of creation, is the basis of all organized societ}'. LOUIS XIV. AND ms COURT IN 1GS2 53 It is the glory of Louis XIV. to have been the convinced representative, the living s3'mbol of this principle; to have comprehended that where there is no religious there is no political discipline, and that where there is no political there is no military discipline. The same theories are applicable to churches, palaces, and camps. Indispensable au- thority is still more precious than necessary liberties, and in matters of government as in those of art, beauty is impossible without unity. The entire pro- gramme of Louis XIV. was a constant aspiration toward the unity which is harmony. That is why Napoleon, in excusing the defects of a sovereign whose glory he was so well adapted to appreciate, said with admiration: "Are there not spots on the sun? Louis XIV. was a great king. It was he who raised France to the first rank among nations. What king of France since Charlemagne can be compared to Louis XIV. under all his aspects?" Ill QUEEN MARIE THBEESE TO find among types disturbed by pride, ambi- tion, and tlie love of pleasure, a face of supreme sweetness, a truly Christian character, a pure, can- did, angelic soul, is a veritable satisfaction, I might almost say a repose to the observer. One looks with composure at simplicity beneath the diadem ; humil- ity on the throne; the qualities and virtues of a nun in the heart of a queen; a short but Avell- filled life; a rSle seemingly eclipsed, but in reality more serious and above all more noble and respect- able than that of many celebrated women; at great moral sufferings Christianly and courageously sup- ported; in a word, at an irreproachable type of piety and goodness, of conjugal tenderness and maternal love. Such was Marie Th^rdse of Austria, the pious companion of Louis XIV. The French monarchy has had the privilege of being sanctified by a certain number of queens whose virtues might be called a compensation for court scandals, and who have contributed more than any others to preserve the moral authority of the throne. 54 QUEEN MABIE THllRESE 55 Just as under the reigns of the later Valois Claude of France, Elisabeth of Austria, and Louise de Vaud6- mont redeemed the vices of Francis I., Charles IX., and Henry III. by their purity of heart, so Marie Th^rdse may be said to have recompensed morality for the injuries inflicted on it by Louis XIV. History should not forget this woman in whose veins flowed the blood of Charles V. and that of Henry IV. ; this sovereign who wore her royal mantle with dignity even while comparing it to a winding- sheet; this model wife who loved her husband with all the strength of her soul and never approached him but with a mingled respect, fear, and tenderness; this devoted mother who made it her care to move the heart "of the young Prince whose mind was com- mitted to the charge of Bossuet; this holy woman who has proved that a palace may become a sanctu- ar}', and that a Christian heart may beat under vel- vet and ennine as well as under a robe of frieze. Marie Th^r^se, born like Louis XIV. in 1638, was but a few daj's j-ounger than he. Her father was Philip IV., King of Spain, and her mother Isabella of France, daughter of Henry IV. and Maria de' Medici. Hence she was cousin-german to Louis XIV. The Christian sentiments of this princess who reckoned Saint Elisabeth of Hungary and Saint Elisabeth of Portugal among her ancestors, did not prevent her from being conscious of the glory of her family. A nun who was aiding her to make her examination of conscience for a general confession. 56 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES asked her one day, if before her marriage, she had never sought to please or desired to be loved. "No," replied the Queen. "Could I have loved any one in Spain? There were no kings at my father's court." Marie Therese was not remarkable from the phys- ical point of view. Her Germanic rather than Spanish countenance, her dull white complexion, her very blond hair, her large pale blue eyes, her red and hanging lips, her heavy features, her small figure, rendered her neither beautiful nor ugly. Still, at the time of her maniage she had not lacked overstrained compliments and enthusiastic descrip- tions. All Parnassus had set to work. A multi- tude of French and Latin verses, in the following strain, had been composed: — " Therese seule a pu vaincre par ses regards Ce superbe yainqueur, qui triomplie de Mars." ^ " Victorein Martis prcsda, spolii isque superbum Vincere qua posset, sola Theresa fuit." But this Queen whose hand had been desired by so many princes, and whose marriage had so much political importance, made a silence all round her as soon as she was installed in the Louvre and at Saint-Germain. The timidity of her character, her instinctive horror of the slanders and calumnies so 1 Theresa only has heen able to vanquish by her glances This superb victor who triumplis over Mars. QUEEN MABIE TH]iUi:SE 57 frequent in courts, her remoteness from all intrigues, her passionate admiration for the King whom she believed far too superior to herself for her to dare offer him any political counsel, all aided to keep her ignorant of government secrets^ Nevertheless, when Louis XIV. made foreign wars, he decorated her with the title of regent. But in spite of these more nominal than real functions, Marie Th4r§se busied herself very little with the affairs of State, and the ministers continued in fact, if not in law, to hold only from the sovereign. On formal occasions Louis XIV. addressed his bulletins of victory to the Queen. It was she who received official notification of the crossing of the Rhine. When her husband was making a campaign, people said: "The King is fighting, and the Queen praying." Marie Th^r^se had not a superior intelligence, but she united a great sentiment of dignity to much tact and good sense. To Bossuet, who was charged with the education of the Dauphin, she said : " Do not permit anything, sir, in the conduct of my son which may wound the sanctity of the religion he professes and the majesty of the throne to which he is destined." Her convictions as to the origin and character of the royal power were absolutely like those of her husband. She testified a boundless admiration for him, and not one of the women who were enamoured of him loved him more strongly and more constantly. At the beginning of her marriage, Louis XIV. had treated her not only with great 58 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES respect, but with real tenderness. When she brought the Dauphin into the world, the King was shedding tears of anguish so long as the pains of her delivery lasted, and at five o'clock in the morning he went to confession and communion.^ In eleven years Marie Th6r6se had three sons and three daughters and lost them all very young with the exception of the Dauphin. She endured these cruel deaths with admirable resignation but with a lacerated heart. Her husband's infidelities, concealed at first, pub- lic later on, caused her nothing less than torture. Assuredly it was a sad spectacle to see the King's favorites forming part of the Queen's household and apparently waiting on a woman of whom, under the externals of respect, they were in reality the rivals and persecutors^ Mademoiselle de La Vallidre, maid of honor to Marie Th^rese, made her suffer all the torments of jealousy and outraged conjugal loveTS More than once the unhappy Queen was heard to exclaim with bitterness: "That gii4 will be the death of me." Mademoiselle de La Valli^re rode in the royal carriage with Madame de ]\Iontespan and appeared thus at the -frontiers, the camps, and the armies. "\The people," says Saint-Simon, "hastened from all parts to see the three queens, and asked each other in all simplicity if they had seen them.') Thirty-six years of the most austere penitence in 1 Memoii-s of Madame de Motteville. QUEEN MARIE THlSRkSE 59 the strictest conventual enclosure and the most se- vere mortifications did not seem to the Duchess de La Valli^re, now become Sister Louise of Mercy, a sulificient expiation for the griefs she had occasioned the saintly Queen. Between the repentant favorite and the forgiving wife there were established, in the holy silence of the cloister, friendly relations which form one of the most touching souvenirs of history. A member of the Paris clergy, M. I'Abb^ Duclos, has devoted a long and learned work to the compara- tive study of Marie Th^rdse and Mademoiselle de La Valliere. It is in reality an edifying subject, and I do not wonder that it thrust itself upon the pious meditations of a priest. Nowhere was Marie Th^rese more loved and venerated than in that Carmelite convent in the rue Saint-Jacques where she came to visit the woman who had exchanged the r81e of a king's mistress for that of a servant of God. Some time before her own scandalous favor began, Madame de Montespan had said: "God preserve me fi-ora being the King's mistress ! But if I were so, I should be very much ashamed before the Queen." The woman who used this language was precisely she who was to play her part as favorite with the utmost pomp and pride. And yet, at the bottom of lier soul the triumphant beauty, the superb sultana, so infatuated with her charms and her wit, her luxury and splendor, her elevation and her power, felt herself belittled in presence of this good and 60 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES pious Queen, the mere sight of whom was a mute reproach. For awhile she succeeded in deceiving laer and in passing for an exemplary woman. But the Queen, who, though she did not readily believe in evil, was not without perspicacity, was quickly disabused. One day she said: "I know more about it than they think, and I am nobody's dupe, what- ever they may fancy." Louis XIV., who felt himself guilty toward this Queen so worthy of affection and respect, tried to make amends by the deference he displayed for her. He treated her with gentleness and courtesy both in public and private, and through attachment and conscience as an honest man as well as through interest in his dynasty, he never entirely neglected her. When he came back to her, saj's the Princess Palatine, "she became so gay that j)eople remarked it every time. . . . Then she laughed, and twinkled, and rubbed her little hands. . . . She had such an affection for the King that she tried to read in his eyes whatever would give him pleasure; providing he looked kindly at her she was happy all day."^ She neither acted, thought, nor lived except in him. The fear of displeasing him turned her cold with fright. "That poor princess," says Madame de Caji^lus in her Souvenirs, "had such a dread of the King and such great natural timidity that she neither dared speak to him nor run the risk of a tete-S,-tete 1 Letters of the Princess Palatine. QUEEN MARIE TUliRi:SE 61 with him. I have heard Madame de Maintenon say that the King having sent for the Queen one daj-, she asked her to go with her, so that she might not appear alone in his presence ; but that she only con- ducted her to the door of the room and there took H;he liberty of pushing her so as to make her enter, and that she observed such a great trembling in her whole person that her very hands shook with fright." How, with a wife so worthy of respect, so irre- proachable as Marie Th^r^se, could a sovereign who, like Louis XIV., had the notion of justice and in- justice, of respect for himself and his people, have so far forgotten hiniself as to recognize, publicly and solemnly, the children of a double adultery? This is a real problem. The fault, we are bound to say, was less due to the King's pride than to the idolatry of the nation. The chief offenders were those ser- vile courtiers who through interest and cupidity far more than through admiration deified the monarch in open Christendom, and, if they had received per- mission, would have raised altars as well as tri- umphal arches to him. /Never would Louis XIV. have permitted these legitimations if public opinion had been more moral. One is obliged to recognize that in this affair neither the clergy, the nobility, nor the people at large possessed the necessary energy and dignity. Great scandals are accomplished only by degrees. Sovereigns do not yield to them unless they are supported by the base sentiments of those around them. Louis XIV. had at first no thought 62 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES of legitimating his bastards, still less of putting them in the line of succession to the crown. He was led to it by a combination of different circum- stances: in the first place, I confess, by that pride which made him rate himself, like another Jove, above the laws of his Olympus ; then by the impulse, the vertigo of those audacious sins, those piches d'abondance which, as Bossuet says, "wish to enjoj'^ all the light of day and all the knowledge of heaven." He had paternal affection also, and greater, perhaps, than all these, a desire to rehabilitate and console the women of whose faults he had been the cause. ) But in spite of everything, the legitimations are monstrous actions, unjustifiable attacks upon moral- ity, societj', and religion, and on this head Saint- Simon's wrath is only too just. But does not the responsibility fall, in part at least, on those detest- able flatterers of whom Racine spealis who are the panders and slaves of royal vices? Does not one recall these curious remarks of the austere Duke de Saint-Simon concerning his own father: "Louis XIII. was really enamoured of Mademoiselle de Hautefort. . . . My father was young and gallant, and he could not understand a king so amorous and so little able to conceal it, who did not go any farther. He thought it was timidity, and on this principle, when the King was once speaking to him passionatel}'' about this girl, my father proposed to him to become his ambassador and bring the affair to a speedy conclusion." QUEEN MARIE TlIlSTlESE 63 Could we believe it? The man who urged Louis XIV. most strongly to make scandalously fine alli- ances for his bastards was the great Condd. The marriage of his nephew, Prince de Conti, to a daugh- ter of Mademoiselle de La ValliSre, and that of his grandson to a daughter of Madame de Montespan, overwhelmed him with joy. "The King," says Madame de Caylus, "would never have thought of raising his bastards so high but for the anxiety shown by the two Princes of Cond^ to link themselves with him by this sort of marriages. Condd hoped to efface in this way the impression the past might have left on the King's mind; his son displayed the zeal and baseness of a courtier who wanted to make his fortune." It must be admitted that the attitude of such a man as the victor of Rocroy is, not indeed an excuse, but an attenuating circumstance for Louis XIV. When flatterers arrive at a certain limit one cannot demand wisdom of kings. How can a prince believe him- self still a man when idolatrous subjects treat him as a demigod? We find but one thing surprising, and that is that, in spite of his flatterers, Louis XIV. still retained so much good sense as to desire and will his own conversion. "It is ver}' true," says the Princess Palatine, " that our King has given scandal by his mistresses, but he has had a great repentance for it." He had never yielded to voluptuousness withoiit remorse, and even at the time of his most violent passions, a 64 TUE WOMEN OF VESSAILLES secret struggle, a relentless battle between pleasure and duty went on within him. In the very height of his most stormy temptations he had returns to virtue. Religious faith never abandoned him. He never but once failed to be present at Mass, and that in war-time when to do otherwise was impossible. From the 1st of January, 1674, he had brought about a considerable modification in the Queen's household. Suppressing the maids of honor, several of whom had doubtful reputations, he had set about replacing them by women manied to great person- ages and specially renowned for conjugal fidelity. He was freeing himself by degrees from the tyranny of his senses, and his passion for Madame de Monte- span was on the decline when, in 1680, a new idol, Mademoiselle de Fontanges, suddenly kindled a new flame. He took to dancing again with the ardor of a very young man. Like Mademoiselle de La Val- liere, the favorite received the title of duchess. Her sister was appointed Abbess of Chelles, just as Madame de Montespan's sister had been appointed Abbess of Fontevrault. In 1680, on New Year's Da}^ she was present at the King's Mass " extraordinarily decked with jewels on a robe of the same stuff as Her ilajesty's, and both of them with blue ribbons."^ La Fontaine addressed her the most laudatory of epistles. She seemed at the height of favor when, carried off by a 1 Bussy Rabutiu's Letters to La Riviuie, January 10, IGSO. ^^iJ^X^^^^ MADEMOISELLE DE LA VALLIERE. QUEEN MARIE TUJ^ItilSE 65 sudden dealh, after a pregnancy, June 28, 1681, she once more proved that» as Bossuet has said, health is but a name, life but a dream, and the graces and pleasures only a dangerous amusement. In this terrible death Louis XIV. beheld a lesson, a warning from on high, and thenceforth he returned in good earnest to the principles of virtue and duty. Madame de Maintenon, who boasted of loving him not for himself, but for God, used all her influence to keep him faithful to the Queen. When he finally established his residence at Versailles, in 1682, that princess was satisfied with the affection he evinced for her. Madame de Caylus affirms in her Souvenirs that he lavished attentions on her to which she was unaccustomed. He saw her more frequently and tried to amuse and divert her. Her son the Dau- phin, and her daughter-in-law, the Bavarian Dau- phiness, also showed her the greatest deference. Her apartments at Versailles, composed of five large rooms, ending at the marble staircase at one extremity and at the Galler}- of Mirrors at the other, were furnished magnificentl}-. The Queen occupied the chamber already mentioned in the introduction to this studj', and from which may be seen the Oranger}^ the Swiss lake, and the hills of Satory. She was fond of leaving this splendid abode in order to go and pray in convents or visit hospitals. She might be seen waiting on the sick with her own royal hands, carrj'ing them their nourishment like a simple infirmarian, and when the doctoi-s remarked 66 TBE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES on this in the interests of her OAvn health, she replied that she could not employ it better than in serving Jesus Christ in the persons of the poor. Notwithstanding the return of affection manifested for her by the King, she continued to live humbly and modestlj', busying herself Avith her domestic affairs, and not with those of State. The G-azette officielle never mentions this good Queen except to announce that she had fulfilled her religious duties in her parish church or had gone to spend the day with the Carmelites of the rue Bouloi. Marie Th^rdse, happy and consoled, rejoiced in the kindness of the King and the birth of her grand- son, the Duke of Burgundy. Far from being jealous of the increasing influence of Madame de Maintenon, she congratulated herself on it as one cause of the pious sentiments of Louis XIV., and never could it have occurred to her mind that Scarron's M'idow, the former governess of the bastards, would soon be the King's wife, and Queen of France in all but name. IV ilADAME DE MONTESPAN IIJ 1682 LOUIS XIV. had repented sincerel5^ After the death of Mademoiselle de Fontanges he had definitely forsaken mistresses, and was giving edification instead of scandal. Madame de Monte- span, who was treated with consideration on account of her birth and rank, and as being the mother of legitimated children, still acted as superintendent of the Queen's household. But Louis XIV. never saw her except in public, and she no longer counted for anything as favorite or mistress. In spite of her desperate efforts to retain her empire she was forced to let the left-hand sceptre slip from her grasp, and after making a hard battle against fate, after having employed her last batteries, she was obliged to own herself irremediably defeated. In 1682 she had given up the struggle, and religion was offering her a balm for the wounds inflicted by spite and pride. She was then forty years old and still preserved the lusti'e of her beauty. She did not owe her defeat to the diminution of her charms, but rather 07 68 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES to the progress of religious sentiments in the soul of Louis XIV. Before examining what the haughty favorite be- came, let us see what she had been in the days of her shameful victories. A haughty and opulent beauty, a forest of fair hair, flashing blue eyes, a complexion of splendid car- nation and dazzling whiteness, one of those alluring and radiant countenances which shed brightness around them wherever they appear, an incisive, caustic wit, sparkling with life and animation, an inextinguishable thirst for riches and pleasure, luxury and domination, the manners of a goddess audaciously usurping the place of Juno on Olym- pus, passion without love, pride without dignity, splendor without poetry: that was Madame de Montespan. Born in 1641, at the chS,teau of Tonnay-Charente, of the Duke de Mortemart and Diana de Grand- seigne, she was maid of honor to the Queen in 1660 and in 1663 was married to the Marquis de Monte- span. She had been brought up very religiously and went to communion every week. Nothing, at this period, could have made her foresee the sorry r81e to which ambition and vanity, far more than an impulse of the heart, were to condemn her youth. Moreover, we must do her the justice of admitting that she did not succumb without a struggle. It is said that she entreated her imprudent husband to take her awa^' from the perils of the court while there was still MADAME DE MONTESPAN IN 1682 69 time. It cost M. de Montespan something not to have been more jealous. Madame de Caylus remarks concerning this that far from having been born depraved, the future favorite had a character natu- rally disinclined to gallantry and tending towards virtue. "She was flattered at being mistress, not solely for her own pleasure, but on account of the passion of the King. She believed she could make him always desire what she had resolved never to grant him. She Avas in despair at her first preg- nancy, consoled herself for the second one, and in all the others carried impudence ac far as it could go."i Her great favor lasted about thirteen years. This was the epoch of the intoxication of courtiers and the prostration of peoples. The court was like a sort of Christian and monarchical Olympus of which King Louis XIV. was the Jove. " Inferior gods and goddesses moved beneath him. Their virtues were extolled and their very vices paraded with an audac- ity of superiority which seemed to establish between the people and the throne the difference between the morality of gods and that of men. Louis XIV. had made himself accej)ted as an exception in all things, even in humanitj%"2 The most admirable geniuses had become the accomplices of this new idolatry. Did not Moli^re say in his Amphitryon : — ^ Souvenirs of Madame de Caylus. 2 Lamartine, Etude sur Fenelon. 70 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES " Un partage avec Jupiter N'a rien du tout qui deshonore, Et sans doute il ne peut etre que glorieux De se voir le rival du souverain des Dieux." ' M. de JMontespan was not of this opinion, but he was considered a ridiculous person, a fool. The good La Fontaine, offering to Madame de Montespan the seventh book of his fables, fairly outstripped the limits of flattery in his dedica- tion : — " Sous vos seuls auspices ces vers Seront juges, malgre I'envie, Dignes des yeux de I'univers. Je ne merite pas une f aveur si grande ; La Fable en son nom la deraande ; Vous savez quel credit ce mensonge a sur nous. S'il procure a mes vers le bonheur de vous plaire, Je croirai lui devoir un temple pour salaire : Mais je ue veiix batir des temples que pour vous."* 1 A partnership with Jupiter Has nothing at all dishonoring in it, And doubtless it cannot be other than glorious To behold oneself the rival of the sovereign of the gods. 2 Under j'our auspices alone these verses Will be judged, in spite of envy, As worthy of the eyes of the universe. I do not merit so great a favor ; Fable demands it on her own behalf ; You know w^hat credit fiction lias with us. If it shall procure for my verses the happiness of pleasing yon, I should feel that I owed It a temple as reward ; But I will build no temples save for you. MADAME DE MONTESPAN IN 16S2 71 Adulation was carried so far that the courtiers were grateful to the favorite for having given seven children ^ to the King, and made ito adverse criticism on their legitimation. The post of King's mistress was considered as a public function, a great court office, having its rights and duties, its ceremonial and etiquette. Even Colbert, the inflexible minis- ter, the marble man, vir marmoreus, the glacial per- sonage whom Madame de S(^vign4 styled the North, was constantly occupied with the love affairs of Louis XIV. and Madame de Montespan. It was to him that the King wrote, June 15, 1678: "I hear that Montespan allows himself to say indiscreet things ; he is a fool whom you will do me the kindness to have closely watched. ... I know he threatens to see his wife, and as he is capable of it, and the con- sequences might be dreaded, I rely on you to keep him quiet." 1 Here is the list of the seven children of Louis XIV. and Madame de Montespan : — 1. A daughter, born in 1669, who died at the age of three years; 2. The Duke du Maine, born in 1670, married in 1692 to Made- moiselle de Bourbon-Charolais, died in 1736 ; 3. The Count de Vexin, born in 1672, died in 1683 ; 4. Mademoiselle de Nantes, born in 1673, married to the Duke de Bourbon in 1685, died in 1743 ; o. Mademoiselle de Tours, born in 1674, died in 1681 ; 6. JIaderaoiselle de Blois, bom in 1677, married in 1692 to the Duke de Chartres (the future regent), died in 1749; 7. The Count de Toulouse, born in 1678, married in 1728 to Mademoiselle de Noailles, died in 1737. 72 THE WOMKN OF VERSAILLES To all appearance Madame de Montespan was happ3^ Her beautiful face shone with the glow of her apotheosis. She was the haughty sultana, the idol, the conquering beauty. Madame de S6vign<5, the great admirer of success, cast ecstatic glances toward the triumphant mistress. She had a naive enthusiasm for that marvellous robe "of gold on gold, re-embroidered in gold, and above that a shaggy gold, restitched with a gold mixed with a certain gold, which makes the divinest stuff that ever was imagined." She wrote to her daughter : " iladame de Montespan was covered Avith diamonds the other day ; no one could stand the lustre of such a divinity. ... O my daughter, what triumph at Versailles! what redoubled pride! what a solid establishment! what pleasure, even by distractions and absence! " And j^et Madame de Montespan was troubled and uneasy. The scandal of her life was disturbed by occasional inclinations toward repentance. Ali-eady there was going on in her soul a latent, relentless Avar between heaven aud earth, between duty and sensual pleasure. "The King," says Madame de Caylus, "was religious at bottom, and showed it even in his greatest disorders Avith Avomen, for that Avas the only Aveakness he ever had. The great feasts caused him remorse, for he was equally troubled at not performing his devotions aud at performing them badly. JMadame de Montespan had the same sentiments, and it Avas not solely to show her conformity to the King that she displayed MADAME DE MONTESPAN IN 16S2 73 them. She had been perfectly well brought up. She showed it, as the King did at all times, and I remember to have heard that she fasted so rigidly in Lent as to have her bread weighed." Saint-Simon makes the same remark. He says that "great glutton and gourmand as she was, nothing in the world could have made her fail to observe the regulations of the Church concerning the fasts of Lent and the Ember Days, and she left the King to go and recite some prayers every day. " One day the Duchess d' Uz6s expressed her aston- ishment at such religious scruples. "What! Ma- dame," replied the favorite, "because I do one bad thing must I do all the others ? " Nothing is more painful for the soul than these half-pieties, these half-conversions, these bursts of repentance which bring the fear of hell and take away the hope of paradise. "Virtue," Massillon has said, "is a hidden manna; to taste all its sweet- ness you must fathom it thoroughly; but the more you advance, the more do consolations abound, the calmer grow the passions, the straighter are the paths, the more you applaud yourself on having broken the chains which you did not drag without regret and secret sadness. Thus, so long as you confine yourself to mere attempts at virtue, you will taste nothing but its repugnances and bitterness ; and as you have not the fidelity of the just, you ought not to expect their consolations."^ 1 Massillon, Sermon sur le salu(. 74 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES Such was the state of Madame de Montespan's heart when in Holy Week of 1675 she wanted to perform her Easter duties publicly at Versailles. The priest to whom she addressed herself, the Abb^ Ldcuyer, flatly refused to give her absolution so long as the scandal of adultery continu(\d. Thereupon the wrath of the irascible Duchess was kindled and she carried her complaint to Louis XIV. The King summoned the cur^ of the parish to which the Abb6 L^cuyer was attached. The cur4 had the courage to sustain his vicar. Then Bossuet was consulted. The worthy successor of the bishops of the primitive Church did not hesitate a single moment. He replied that in such circumstances an entire, absolute separation was an absolute condition for being admitted to the sacraments, and he pro- claimed " the imperious duty of denying absolution to public sinners living in notorious habits of dis- order and refusing to quit them." Louis XIV. bowed respectfully to the decision of the man of God. He finally resolved to break with Madame de Montespan. This most unexpected result — for Louis XIV. was then in the full vigor of manhood and as ardent as ever in his passion for his mistress — was due to the counsels of Bossuet and the preaching of Bourda- loue. The preachers had a real influence at court, and exercised over both the sovereign and society at large a moral ascendancy Avhich has been described MADAME DE MONTESPAN IN 1682 75 with as much skill as exactness by a distinguished ecclesiastic, M. the Abb6 Hurel.^ Bourdaloue, the admii-able orator, so grand in his simplicity, so venerable in his modesty, the puissant, irresistible dialectician whose compact arguments made him excel in giving pitched battles to the consciences of his hearers,' and of whom the great Cond^ said, as he saw him ascending the pulpit: "Silence! there is the enemy! " Bourdaloue was without contradic- tion one of the most active agents in the conversion of Louis XIV. He had preached at court the Ad- vent of 1670 and the Lents of 1672, 1674, and 1675. Bold as a tribune and courageous as an apostle, he turned the iron in the wound. The pitiless enemy of adultery, he exclaimed with holy candor: " Have you not seen again that person, the reef on which your firmness and your constancy have been shattered? Have you not again sought the occa- sions so dangerous for you? . . . Ah ! Christians, how many conversions would not your single exam- ple produce? What an attraction would it not be for certain sinners, discouraged . and fallen into despair, if they could say to themselves: 'There is that man whom we have seen in the same debauch- eries as ourselves, and behold him converted and submissive to God. ' " Then, addressing himself more directly still to Louis XIV., the orator added 1 Las Orateurs sacres a la cour de Louis XIV. par M. VAbbe Hurel. We recommend this curious and learned work to all who are interested in studying the great century. 76 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES in the same sermon: "Truth is what saves kings; Your Majesty seeks for it, loves those who make it known to him, can have nothing but contempt for those who disguise it from him, and, far from resist- ing it, will esteem it glorious to be vanquished by it." Bossuet's exhortations were not less urgent. His functions as preceptor to the Dauphin gave him fre- quent access to the King, and he used them to plead energetically the cause of duty and virtue. It was he who, in his sermon on the feast of the Purifica- tion, delivered at court, had said: "Let us fly dan- gerous occasions and not presume upon our strength. One cannot long resist his vigor when he has to employ it against himself." It was he who wrote to M. de Bellefond: "Pray to God for me; pray Him either to deliver me from the greatest burden that can be imposed on a man, or else to put to death all that is man in me, so that He may act alone. God be thanked, during the whole course of this afi'air I have not yet thought that I am in the world ; but that is not all ; one should be, like Saint Ambrose, a real man of God, a man of the other life, in whom all things speak, whose every word is an oracle of the Holy Spirit, whose whole conduct is heavenl}-; pray, pray, I entreat you. " Louis XIV., reconciled Avith God and with him- self, had received his Easter Communion on Holy Saturday (April, 1675). A few days later, on quitting Versailles to rejoin his army, he declared MADAME DE MONTESPAN IN 1GS2 11 to the Queen, to Bossuet, and to Pere La Chaise, that all was finally at an end between him and Madame de Montespan. The favorite had sub- mitted. She also. had communicated and had taken shelter at Paris in a modest and unknown house. Bossuet went thither to give her instructions and confirm her in the right path. "I find Madame de Montespan sufficiently tranquil," he wrote to Louis XIV. " She occupies herself greatly in good works. I see her much affected by the verities I propose to her, and which are the same I uttered to Your Majesty. To her as to you I have offered the words by which God commands us to yield our whole hearts to Him ; they have caused her to shed many tears. ]\Iay God establish these verities in the depths of both 3'our hearts, in oi-der that so many teai-s, so much violence, so many efforts as you have made to subdue yourselves may not be in vain ! " The attitude of Bossuet throughout this affair has been criticised with culpable levity. Madame de S^vign^, who does not always weigh her expressions and too frequently judges men and things with the giddiness of a worldly woman, has spoken of a con- formity between the counsels of the bishop and those of Madame de Montespan's adherents, of a strong accord between the interests of the policy of the King's mistress and those of Christianity. ^ Cha- teaubriand has been still more unjust in his Analyse 1 Letter to Madame de Grignan, July 13, 1675. 78 THE WOMEN OF VERSAILLES raisonnSe de I'Sistoire de France. " We ask our- selves," he says, "hovsr a prince could have a recog- nized mistress whom honor, genius, and virtue came to worship ; this idea made its entrance in the seven- teenth century. Bossuet undertook to reconcile Louis XIV. and Madame de Montespan." Nothing can be more inexact than this assertion, to which M. Floquet and M. Pierre Clement have already done justice. No ; Bossuet was not one " of these teachers who, in their unfortunate and inhuman complaisance, their deadly pity, lay cushions under the elbows of sinners and seek a cloak for their passions." ^ Was the man a pander who vrrote to Louis XIV. in July, 1675: "Sire, the feast of Pentecost is ap- proaching, when Your Majesty has resolved to com- municate. Although I doubt not that you have thought seriously of what you have promised to God, as you have requested me to remind you of it, the time has come when I feel myself still more bound to do so. Reflect, Sire, that you cannot be truly converted if you do not labor to remove from your heart not merely the sin but the occasion which leads you to it. True conversion does not content itself with destroying the fruits of death, as says the Scripture, that is to say, the sins , but it goes even to the root, which will infallibly cause them to sprout forth again if it be not eradicated." 1 Bossuet, Oraison funebre de Canet. MADAME DE MONTESPAN IN 16S2 79 With what respectful firmness, what nobility of thought and language, the great bishop addresses himself to the great King! "I hope," he writes in the same letter, " that the great matters which daily occupy Your Majesty more and more, will greatly aid in curing you. Nothing is talked of now but the beauty of your troops and what they are capable of executing under so great a leader. For my part. Sire, I am all the while secretly thinking of a far more important war and a much more difficult vic- tory which God proposes to you. "Meditate, Sire, on these words of the Son of God; they seem to have been uttered for great kings and conquerors : What doth it profit a man, He says, to gain the whole world and lose his own soul? And what gain can recompense him for so great a loss? Of what use will it be to you. Sire, to be redoubtable and victorious externally, if within you are vanquished and a captive ? Pray God then that He may set you free; I will so pray to Him with all my heart. My anxieties for your salvation in- crease from day to day, because I daily understand better what your dangers are. May God bless Your Majesty! May God grant you victory, and, by vic- tory, peace within and without! The more sincerely Your Majesty gives your heart to God, the more you place your hope and confidence in Him, the more also will you be protected by His powerful hand." This letter produced an impression on the soul of 80 THE WOMEN OF VEUSAILLES Louis XIV. He communicated on Whitsunday, June 2, in the camp of Latines, two days befoi-e Mademoiselle de La Vallidre was professed as a Carmelite nun. JIadame de Montespan also ap- proached the Holy Table. It was believed that a serious conversion had been effected. The Marquise liad returned to her chateau of Clagny, near Ver- sailles. The Queen, alwa3's good and generous, forgave her from the bottom of her heart and allowed her to perform her functions as lady of the palace. Well-informed people were not greatly touched by the pious dispositions of the haughty Marquise who, far from appearing ashamed of the scandals she had given, lorded it over the magnificent construc- tions of her Clagny palace like Dido in the midst of rising Carthage. "You cannot imagine," wi'ote Madame de Sdvigne, June 12, 1675, "what triumph she is in amongst her workmen, who number some twelve hundred; the palace of Appolidon and the gardens of Armida are a light description of it." While the poor Queen, deceived once more, visited Clagny and took iladame de Montespan sometimes to the Trianon and sometimes to the Carmelite con- vent, a secret con-espondence had been renewed between the King and his mistress. Louis XIV., still at the camp of Latines, wrote to Colbert on June 5: " Continue to do what Madame de Monte- span wishes. Send me word what orange-trees have been taken to Clagny." And on the 8th of the same month: "The expense is excessive, and I see from MADAME DE MONTESPAN IN 16S2 81 this that nothing is impossible to you when it is a question of pleasing me. Madame de Montespan sends ine word that you have acquitted yourself very well in what I commanded, and that you are always asking if she wants anything; continue al- ways to do so." The flame, far from being extinct, was about to burn more ardently than ever. Intoxicated with his new triumphs and forgetful of the sacred promises made at the hour of departure, Louis XIV., leaving his army of Flanders, returned to court after an absence of several months (July, 1675). Bossuet, who in spite of all his efforts had not been able to prevent Madame de Montespan's return, went to meet the sovereign at Luzarches. The mere sight of the austere prelate was a mute reproach to the King. As soon as he perceived Bossuet, whose face wore an expression of great sadness, he exclaimed quickly : " Say nothing to me, sir, say nothing to me ; I have given my orders and they will be executed." The Avhole court was anxious to see what would happen. It was agreed, says Madame de Caylus, that the King should come to Madame de Monte- span's house, but, in order to give the scandal- mongers no occasion for faultfinding, it Avas also agreed that the gravest and most respectable ladies of the couii; should be present at this inteiwiew. " The King came therefore to Madame de Monte- span's house, as had been decided ; but he gradually drew her into a Avindow seat, where they whispered 82 THE WOMEN OF VEESAILLES for a long time, wept, and said what is usually said in such cases; afterwards they made a profound reverence to these venerable matrons and passed into another chamber, and from thence came Madame the Duchess of Orleans and afterward M. the Count of Toulouse." Madame de Caylus adds in her Souvenirs, always written with subtlety and malice: "Here I cannot refuse to express a thought which occui-s to my mind. It appears to me that the traces of this com- bat of love and jubilee may still be seen in the character, the physiognomy, and the whole person of Madame the Duchess of Orleans." To judge from appearances, the favorite had re- gained all her empire. "Her beauty is extreme," wrote Madame de S^vign6. " Her attire is like her beauty, and her beauty like her attire. . . -^ I have been told that the other day Quanto ^ was seen lean- ing her head familiarly on her friend's shoulder; it was thought this affectation was meant to convey: ' I am better off than ever. ' " Some days later Madame de S^vign^ declared that the favorite's star was on the decline. " Quanto's star is growing pale; there are tears, natural cha- grin, affected gaiety, sulkiness. People look, they obseiT^e, they think they see rays of light on coun- tenances which, a month ago, they found unworthy 1 Letter of August 7, 167C. 2 Quanto and Quantora are the sobriquets given by Madame de Sfivignfe to Madame de Montespan. MADAME BE MONTESPAN IN 1682 83 to be compared with others."^ "Everybody thinks that the friend is no longer in love. . . . On the other hand, the attitude of friendship is not definitely taken; so much beauty still and so much pride do not easily take a second place. Jealousies are very keen; but did jealousies ever prevent anything?"^ The witty Marquise concludes by this very just re- flection: "If Quanto had really tied her bonnet- strings at Easter the year she returned to Paris, she would not be in her present agitation ; she was well- inclined to take this step; but human weakness is great, people like to husband the remains of beauty, and this economy ruins more than it enriches."^ Discontent with oneself; the lassitude of illicit loves ; the disquiet of a troubled soul which is still seeking happiness in vice but commences to see that it can only be found iia virtue; the remorse which will not be stifled; the secret sadness that gnaws the soul, — Louis XIV., hesitating between good and evil, had