Madam de Cleves heard them with such
coldness, that she seemed
either not to believe them true, or to think them
indifferent to
her; she continued in this
temper until the Duke de Nemours spoke
of Madam d'Amboise's billet, which was directed to the Viscount,
and was a proof of all he had been
saying; as Madam de Cleves
knew that this lady was a friend of Madam de Themines, she found
some
probability in what the Duke de Nemours had said, which made
her think, that the letter perhaps was not addressed to him; this
thought suddenly, and in spite of herself, drew her out of the
coldness and indifferency she had until then been in. The Duke
having read the billet, which fully justified him, presented it
to her to read, and told her she might possibly know the hand.
She could not
forbeartaking it, and examining the superscription
to see if it was addressed to the Viscount de Chartres, and
reading it all over, that she might the better judge, if the
letter which was redemanded was the same with that she had in her
hand. The Duke de Nemours added
whatever he thought proper to
persuade her of it; and as one is easily
persuaded of the truth
of what one wishes, he soon convinced Madam de Cleves that he had
no concern in the letter.
She began now to reason with him
concerning the
embarrassment and
danger the Viscount was in, to blame his ill conduct, and to
think of means to help him: she was astonished at the Queen's
proceedings, and
confessed to the Duke that she had the letter;
in short, she no sooner believed him
innocent, but she
discoursed
with him with greater ease and freedom,
concerning what she would
scarce before
vouchsafe to hear; they agreed that the letter
should not be
restored to the Queen-Dauphin, for fear she should
show it to Madam de Martigues, who knew Madam de Themines's hand,
and would easily guess, by the interest she had in the Viscount,
that it was addressed to him; they agreed also, that they ought
not to
entrust the Queen-Dauphin with all that
concerned the
Queen her mother-in-law. Madam de Cleves, under
pretence of
serving her uncle, was pleased to be the Duke de Nemours's
confidant in the secrets he had imparted to her.
The Duke would not have confined his
discourse to the Viscount's
concerns, but from the liberty he had of free conversation with
her, would have assumed a
boldness he had never yet done, had not
a message been brought in to Madam de Cleves, that the
Queen-Dauphin had sent for her. The Duke was forced to withdraw;
he went to the Viscount to inform him, that after he had left
him, he thought it more proper to apply to Madam de Cleves, his
niece, than to go directly to the Queen-Dauphin; he did not want
reasons to make him
approve what he had done, and to give him
hopes of good success.
In the
meantime Madam de Cleves dressed herself in all haste to
go to the Queen-Dauphin; she was no sooner entered her
chamber,
but she called her to her, and whispered her, "I have been
waiting for you these two hours, and was never so perplexed about
disguising a truth as I have been this morning: the Queen has
heard of the letter I gave you
yesterday, and believes it was the
Viscount de Chartres that dropped it; you know, she has some
interest to be satisfied in it; she has been in search for the
letter, and has caused Chatelart to be asked for it; who said he
had given it to me; they have been to ask me for it, under
pretence it was an
ingenious letter which the Queen had a
curiosity to see; I durst not say that you had it, for fear she
should think I had given it you on your uncle the Viscount's
account, and that there was a
correspondence between him and me.
I was already satisfied that his
seeing me so often gave her
uneasiness, so that I said the letter was in the clothes I had on
yesterday, and that those who had them in keeping were gone
abroad; give me the letter immediately," added she, "that I may
send it her, and that I may read it before I send it to see if I
know the hand."
Madam de Cleves was harder put to it than she expected; "I don't
know, Madam, what you will do," answered she, "for Monsieur de
Cleves, to whom I gave it to read, returned it to the Duke of
Nemours, who came early this morning to beg him to get it of you.
Monsieur de Cleves had the imprudence to tell him he had it, and
the
weakness to yield to the entreaties the Duke de Nemours made
that he would
restore it him." "You throw me into the greatest
embarrassment I can possibly be in," replied the Queen-Dauphin;
"and you have given this letter to the Duke de Nemours. Since
it was I that gave it you, you ought not to have
restored it
without my leave; what would you have me say to the Queen, and