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rceived; by my sudden agitation; that the paper I held in my hand contained something more than usual。

〃What ails you?〃  asked she; with the familiarity our close intimacy warranted; 〃does that note bring you any bad news?〃

〃No;〃 said I; 〃it tells me nothing; but it leaves me ample room for much uneasiness and alarm: but; after all; it may be merely some hoax; some foolish jest played off at my expense; but judge for yourself。〃  So saying; I handed her the letter: when she had perused it; she said;


〃Upon my word; if I were in your place; I would clear up this mystery; good advice is not so easily met with as to make it a matter of difficulty to go as far as the Baths of Apollo to seek it。  It is by no means impossible but that; as this paper tells you; some great peril is hanging over you。  The marquise de Pompadour;〃 continued madame de Mirepoix; 〃received more than once invitations similar to this; which she never failed to attend; and I recollect one circumstance; in which she had no cause to regret having done so: without the kind offices of one of these anonymous writers it is very possible that she might have expired heart broken; and perhaps forsaken in some state prison; instead of ending her days in the chateau of Versailles; honored even to the tomb by the friendship and regard of the king of France。〃

I asked my friend to explain her last observation; and she replied as follows:

〃One day an anonymous billet; similar to this; was left for madame de Pompadour: it requested her to repair; at a specified hour; to the church of the Jacobins; rue Saint Honore; in Paris; where she was promised some highly important communications。 The marchioness was punctual to the rendezvous; and; as she entered the church; a Jacobite; so entirely wrapped in his capuchin as to conceal his features; approached her; took her by the hand; and conducted her to an obscure chapel; where; requesting her to sit down; he took a seat himself; and began as follows:

〃'Madam; you are about to lose the favor of the king; a party is at work to give a new mistress to the king; the lady is young; beautiful; witty; and possessed of an insatiable ambition; for the last six months she has been in the daily habit of seeing the king; unknown to you and all the court; and this has been accomplished in the following manner: her father is  to his majesty; and she has an only brother; two years younger than herself; whose astonishing resemblance to her has created continual mistakes; this brother is promised the inheritance of his father's office; and; under pretext of acquiring the due initiation for future post; has been permitted every morning to attend the king's rising。

〃'However; this embryo page is the sister; who comes each morning disguised in her brother's clothes。  The king has had many private conversations with the designing beauty; and; seduced by her many charms of mind and person; as well as dazzled by the hidden and concealed nature of their intrigue; finds his passion for her increases from day to day。  Many are the designing persons ready to profit by the transfer of the king's affections from you to this fresh favorite; and they flatter themselves the desired event is close at hand。  You are to be confined by a  to the isle of St。 Margaret; for the place of your exile is already chosen。  The principal conspirators are two powerful noblemen; one of whom is reputed your most intimate friend。  I learned all these particulars;' continued the Jacobite; 'from a young penitent; but not under the seal of confession。  This penitent is the particular friend of the female in question; who confided the secret to her; from whom I received it; accompanied by the most flattering promises of future protection and advancement。  These splendid prospects excited her jealous envy; and she came here to confess the whole to me; requesting I would seek you out and inform you of the whole affair。  Here is a letter she obtained unknown to her aspiring friend; which she wishes you to see; as a pledge of the veracity of her statement。' The marchioness cast her eyes over the paper held out to her by the Jacobite。  It was a letter addressed by the king to his new mistress。

〃You may imagine the terror of madame de Pompadour; her anxiety and impatience to return to Versailles。  However; ere she quitted the friendly monk she assured him of her lasting gratitude; and begged of him to point out how she could best prove it。  'For myself;' replied he; 'I ask nothing; but if you would render me your debtor; confer the first vacant bishopric on a man whom I greatly esteem; the abbe de Barral。' You will easily suppose that the abbe de Barral had not long to wait for his preferment: as for the Jacobite the marchioness never again saw or heard anything of him。  She mentioned him to the newly appointed bishop; who could not even understand to what she alluded。  She related the affair; when he called heaven to witness that he knew nothing of any Jacobite either directly or indirectly。〃

〃And how did the marchioness get rid of her rival?〃  inquired I of madame de Mirepoix。

〃By a very simple and effective expedient。  She sent for the duc de Saint Florentin; whom she requested immediately to expedite two ; one for the ; who was shut up in the chateau de Lectoure; and the other for the daughter; whom the marchioness sent to the isle of St。 Marguerite; to occupy the place she had so obligingly destined for herself。〃

〃And now;〃 asked I; 〃did these unfortunate people ever get out of prison?〃

〃That I know not;〃 answered the marechale; 〃and; God forgive me; for aught I ever inquired they may be there now。〃

〃If so;〃 cried I; 〃the conduct of both the king and the duc de la Vrilliere is abominable and unpardonable。〃

〃Why; bless your heart; my dear;〃 exclaimed the marechale; 〃do you expect that his majesty should recollect all the pretty women he has intrigued with; any more than the poor duke can be expected to keep a list in his memory of the different persons he has sent to a prison?  He would require a prodigious recollection for such a purpose。〃  This unfeeling reply filled me with indignation; and redoubled the pity I already felt for the poor prisoners。  I immediately despatched a note to the duc de Saint Florentin; requesting he would come to me without delay: he hastened to obey my summons。  When he had heard my recital he remained silent some minutes; as though collecting his recollections upon the subject; and then replied;

〃I do indeed remember that some obscure female was confined in the chateau of the isle Sainte Marguerite at the request of madame de Pompadour; but I cannot now say; whether at the death of the marchioness any person thought of interceding for her release。〃

〃That is precisely what I wish to ascertain;〃 cried I; 〃return to your offices; monsieur le duc; and use your best endeavors to discover whether this unfortunate girl and her parent are still in confinement; nor venture again in my presence until you have despatched the order for their deliverance: you will procure a conveyance for them from their prison to Paris at the expense of government。  You understand; my lord?〃

The following morning the duke brought me the desired information。 He told me; that the father had been dead seven years;  but the daughter still remained a prisoner: the order for restoring her to liberty had been forwarded the night preceding。  I will now briefly relate the end of this mournful story。

Three weeks after this I received an early visit from  the duc de la Vrilliere; who came to apprize me; that  my protegee from the isle of  St。 Marguerite was in my  antechamber awaiting permission to offer me her grateful thanks。  I desired she might instantly be admitted; her appearance shocked me; not a single trace of that beauty which had proved so fatal to its possessor now remained。 She was pale; emaciated; and her countenance; on which care and confinement had imprinted the wrinkles of premature old age; was sad and dejected even to idiocy。  I could have wished that madame de Pompadour; by way of punishment for her cruelty; could but have seen the object of her relentless persecution。  I think she would have blushed for herself。  When the poor girl entered my apartment she looked wildly around her; and casting herself at my feet; inquired with many tears to what motive she was indebted for my generous interference in her behalf。  The duc de la Vrilliere contemplated with the utmost  the spectacle of a misery he had so largely contributed to。  I requested of him to leave us to ourselves。  I then raised my weeping ; consoled her to the best of my ability; and then requested her to give me the history of her captivity。  Her story was soon told: she had been an inhabitant of the same prison for seventeen years and five months; without either seeing a human being; or hearing the sound of a human voice。  Her recital made me shudder; and I promised her that henceforward her life should be rendered as happy as it had hitherto been miserable。

The king supped with me that evening。  By some singular chance he was on this occasion in the happiest temper possible: he l

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