Men, Women and Ghosts

第85章

Sosaying,thekingbadeusafriendlyfarewell,andretired

withtheducsdeDurasanddeNoailles。

Weremainedafterhis

majesty,andretiringintothegreatsaloon,threwourselves

withoutanyceremonyuponthedifferentcouchesandottomans。

“Formyownpart,“saidtheprincedeSoubise,“Ishallnotthink

ofseparatingfromsoagreeableapartytilldaylightwarns

mehence。“

“Thefirstbeamsofmornwillsoonshinethroughthesewindows,“

repliedM。d’Aiguillon。

“WecanalreadyperceivethebrightestraysofAurorareflected

inthesparklingeyesaroundus,“exclaimedM。deCosse。

“Atrucewithyourgallantry,gentlemen,“repliedmadamede

Mirepoix,“atmyageIcanonlybelievemyselfcapableofreflecting

thelastraysofthesettingsun。“

“Hush!“

interruptedmadamedeForcalquier,“youforgetweare

atVersailles,whereageisneverthoughtof,butwhere,likeour

gracioussovereign,allareyoung。“

“Come,ladies,“saidmadamedeFlaracourt,“letusretire;Ifor

one,pleadguiltyofbeinginneedofrepose。“

“No,no!“

repliedtheducdeRichelieu,“letusemploythe

remaininghoursinpleasingandsocialconverse,“andwitha

tremulousvoicehebeganthatcharmingtrioin“SelinaandAzor,“

“。“

Wejoinedchoruswithhim,andthe

echoesofthepalaceofLouisXVresoundedwiththemirthful

strain。

Thisburstofnoisymirthdidnotlastlong,andwe

relapsedintoincreasedtaciturnity,spiteofourendeavoursto

keepupageneralconversation。

Wewereallfatigued,though

nonebutmadamedeFlaracourtwouldconfessthefact。

Tired

naturecalledloudlyforrepose,andwewereeachcompelledto

seekitinthedifferentapartmentsassignedus。

Theducd’Aiguillon

alonewascompelled,bythedutiesofhisoffice,toreturn

toVersailles。

UponenteringmychamberIfoundmybrother-in-lawthere,in

themostviolentfitofillhumour,thattheking(whowasinfact

ignorantofhisbeingatTrianon)hadnotinvitedhimtosupper。

AsIhavebeforetoldyou,comteJeanwasnofavouritewithhis

majesty,andasIhaddisplayednowishforhiscompany,Louis

XVhadgladlyprofitedbymyindifferencetoomithimuponthe

presentoccasion。

Iendeavouredtojustifytheking,without

succeeding,however,inappeasingcomteJean,whoveryunceremoniously

consignedusalltothecareandcompanyofacertainold

gentleman,whoseterritoryissupposedtoliebeneath“the

roundglobewhichweinhabit。“

“Ihavetothankyou,“repliedI,“foraveryflatteringmodeof

saying’goodnight。’“

“Perhaps,“answeredcomteJeanroughly,“youwouldprefer——“

“Nothingfromyourlipsifyouplease,mypolitebrother,“cried

I,interruptinghim,“nothingyouwillsayinyourpresenthumour

canbeatalltomytaste。“

Choninterferedbetweenus,andeffectedareconciliation,which

Iwasthemorewillingtolistento,thatImightenjoythatsleep

mywearyeye-lidscravedfor。

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