Memoirs of a Physician (56 page)

” At one word, how much ? “

” 1 must have twenty thousand francs, my lord.”

Richelieu started.

” Nicole,” said he, with a sigh, ” you will make some figure in the world.”

” I ought to do so, my lord, for I begin to believe now that I shall attract attention. But with your twenty thousand francs we shall smooth difficulties.”

” Go and warn Monsieur Beausire, Nicole ; and when you return I will give you the money.”

” My lord, Monsieur Beausire is very incredulous, and he will not believe what I tell him unless I can give him proofs.”

Richelieu pulled out a handful of bank-notes from his pocket.

” Here is something on account,” said he ; ” in this purse there are a hundred double louis.”

” Your lordship will settle the account in full, and give

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me the balance then, when I have spoken to Monsieur Beausire ? “

” No, pardieu ! I will settle it on the spot. You are a careful girl, Nicole ; it will bring you luck.”

And Kichelieu handed her the promised sum, partly in bank-notes and partly in louis d’ors and half-louis.

” There ! ” said he, ” is that right ? “

” I think so,” said Nicole ; ” and now, my lord, I want only the principal thing.”

” The cordial ? “

” Yes ; of course your lordship has a bottle ? “

” I have my own, which I always carry about with me.”

Nicole smiled.

” And then,” said she, ” Trianon is locked every night, and I have not a key.”

” But I have one, as first gentleman of the chamber.”

” Ah, indeed ? “

“Here it is.”

” How fortunate all this is ! ” said Nicole ; ” it is one succession of miracles ! And now, my lord duke, adieu ! “

” How ! adieu ? “

” Certainly. I shall not see your lordship again, as I shall go as soon as mademoiselle is asleep.”

” Quite right. Adieu, then, Nicole.”

And Nicole, laughing in her sleeve, disappeared in the increasing darkness.

” I shall still succeed,” said Richelieu. ” But in truth, it would seem that I am getting old, and fortune is turning against me. I have been outwitted by this little one. But what matters it, if I return the blow ? “

CHAPTER LII.

THE FLIGHT.

NICOLE was a conscientious girl. She had received M. de Richelieu’s money, and received it in advance, too, and she felt anxious to prove herself worthy of this confidence by earning her pay. She ran therefore as quickly as pos-

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sible to the gate, where she arrived at forty minutes past seven, instead of half past. Now, M. de Beausire, who, being accustomed to military discipline, was a punctual man, had been waiting there for ten minutes. About ten minutes before, too, M. de Taverney had left his daughter, and Andre was consequently alone. Now, being alone, the young girl had closed the blinds.

Gilbert, as usual, was gazing eagerly at Andre from his attic, but it would have been difficult to say if his eyes sparkled with love or hatred. When the blinds were closed Gilbert could see nothing. Consequently he looked in another direction, and while looking, he perceived M. de Beausire’s plutae, and recognized the exempt, who was walking up and down, whistling an air to kill time while he was waiting.

In about ten minutes, that is to say. at forty minutes past seven, Nicole made her appearance. She exchanged a few words with M. Beausire, who made a gesture with his head as a sign that he understood her perfectly, and disappeared by the shady alley leading to the little Trianon. Nicole, light as a bird, returned in the direction she had come.

“Oh, ho I” thought Gilbert. “Monsieur the exempt and mademoiselle the femme de chambre have something to do or to say which they fear to have witnessed. Very good ! “

Gilbert no longer felt any curiosity with respect to Nicole’s movements, but actuated by the idea that the young girl was his natural enemy, he merely sought to collect a mass of proofs against her morality, with which proofs he might successfully repulse any attack, should she attempt one against him. And as he knew the campaign might begin at any moment, like a prudent soldier he collected his munitions of war.

A rendezvous with a man in the very grounds of Trianon was one of the weapons which a cunning enemy such as Gilbert could not neglect, especially when it was imprudently placed under his very eyes. Gilbert consequently wished to have the testimony of his ears as well

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as that of his eyes, and to catch some fatally compromis-ing phrases which would completely floor Nicole at the first outset. He quickly descended from his attic, therefore, hastened along the lobby, and gained the garden by the chapel stairs. Once in the garden he had nothing to fear, for he knew all its hiding-places as a fox knows his cover. He glided beneath the linden-trees, then along the espalier, until he reached a small thicket situated about twenty paces from the spot where he calculated upon see-ing Nicole.

As he had foreseen, Nicole was there. Scarcely had he installed himself in the thicket when a strange noise reached his ears. It was the chink of gold upon stone that metallic sound of which nothing, except the reality, can give a correct idea.

Like a serpent Gilbert gilded along to a raised terrace onttopped by a hedge of lilacs which at that season (early in May) diffused their perfume around, and showered down their flowers upon the passers who took the shady alley on their way from the great to the little Trianon.

Having reached this retreat, Gilbert, whose eyes were accustomed to pierce the darkness, saw Nicole emptying the purse which M. de Richelieu had given her upon a stone on the -iiner side of the gate and prudently placed out of M t de Beausire’s reach.

The large louis d’ors showered from it in bright confusion, while M. de Beausire, with sparkling eye and trembling hand, looked at Nicole and her louis d’ors as if he could not comprehend how the one should possess the other.

Nicole spoke first.

“You have more than once, my dear Monsieur de Beausire ‘ said she, ” proposed to elope with me.”

”And to marry you!” exclaimed the enthusiastic exempt.

” Oh, my dear sir ! that is a matter of course ; just now, flight is the most important point. Can we fly in two hours ? “

” In ten minutes, if you like.”

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” No ; I have something to do first, which will occupy me two hours.”

“In two hours, as in ten minutes, I shall be at you* orders, dearest.”

” Very well. Take these fifty louis.”

Nicole counted the fifty louis, and handed them through the gate to M. de Beausire, who, without counting them, stuffed them into his waistcoat pocket.

“And in an hour and a half,” continued she, ” be here with your carriage.”

” But ” objected Beausire.

” Oh, if you do not wish, forget what has passed between us, and give me back my fifty louis.”

“I do not shrink, dearest Nicole ; but I fear the result.”

” For whom ?”

” For you.”

” For me ? “

” Yes ; the fifty louis once vanished, and vanished they will soon be you will complain you will regret Trianon you will “

“Oh ! how thoughtful you are, Monsieur de Beausire ! But fear nothing ? I am not one of those women who are easily made miserable. Have no scruples on that score; when the fifty louis are gone, we shall see.”

And she shook the purse which contained the other fifty ; Beausire’s eyes were absolutely phosphorescent.

” I would charge through a blazing furnace for your sake ! ” exclaimed he.

” Oh ! content you I shall not require so much from you, sir. Then it is agreed yon will be here with the chaise in an hour and a half, and in two hours we shall

fly?”

” Agreed ! ” exclaimed Beausire, seizing Nicole’s hand, and drawing it through the gate to kiss it. ” Hush I ” said Nicole, ” are you mad ? ” ” No ; I am in love.” ” Hum ! ” muttered Nicole. ” Do you not believe me, sweetheart ? “

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” Yes, yes, I believe you. Above all, be sure to have good horses.”

” Oh, yes ! “

And they separated.

But a moment afterward, Beansire returned, quite alarmed.

” Hist ! ” whispered he.

” Well, what is it ? ” asked Nicole, already some distance off, and putting her hand to her mouth, BO as to convey her voice further.

“And the gate?” asked Beausire, “will you creep tinder it ? “

” How stupid he is ! ” murmured Nicole, who at this moment was not ten paces distant from Gilbert. Then she added, in a louder tone : ” I have the key.”

Beausire littered a prolonged “Oh!” of admiration, and this time took to his heels for good and all. Nicole hastened back with drooping head and nimble step to her mistress.

Gilbert, now left sole master of the field, put the following four questions to himself :

” Why does Nicole fly with Beausire, when she does not love him ? How does Nicole come to possess such a large sum of money ? Why has Nicole the key of the gate ? Why does Nicole return to Andre, when she might go at once ? “

Gilbert found an answer to the second question, but to the others he could find none.

Thus checked at the commencement, his natural curiosity and his acquired distrust were so much excited that he determined to remain in the cold, beneath the dew-covered trees, to await the end of this scene, of which he had witnessed the commencement.

Andre had conveyed her father to the barriers of the Great Trianon, and was returning alone and pensive, when Nicole appeared, issuing from the alley leading to the famous gate, where she had been concerting her measures with M. de Beausire.

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sign which Andre made to her, she followed her to her apartment.

It was now about half-past eight in the evening. The night had closed in earlier than usual ; for a huge cloud, sweeping from south to north, had overspread the whole sky, and , all around, as far as the eye could reach over the lofty forest of Versailles, the gloomy shroud was gradually enveloping in its folds the stars a short time before sparkling in the azure dome. A light breeze swept along the ground, breathing warmly on the drooping flowers, which bent their heads, as if imploring Heaven to send them rain or dew.

The threatening aspect of the sky did not hasten An-dree’s steps ; on the contrary, melancholy and thoughtful, the young girl seemed to ascend each step leading to her room with regret, and she paused at every window as she passed to gaze at the sky, so much in harmony with her saddened mood, and thus to delay her return to her own little retreat.

Nicole, impatient, angry, fearing that some whim might detain her mistress beyond the usual hour, grumbled and muttered, as servants never fail to do when their masters are imprudent enough to satisfy their own caprices at the expense of those of their domestics.

At last, Andre reached the door of her chamber, and sunk rather than seated herself upon a couch, gently ordering Nicole to leave the window, which looked upon the court, half open. Nicole obeyed ; then, returning to her mistress with that affectionate air which the flatterer could so easily assume, she said :

” I fear mademoiselle feels ill this evening ; her eyes are red and swollen, yet bright. I think that mademoiselle is in great need of repose.”

“Do you think so ?” asked Andre, who had scarcely listened.

And she carelessly placed her feet upon a cushion of tapestry-work.

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headdress a species of edifice which the most skilful could not unbuild in less than a quarter of an hour. While she was thus employed, Andre did not utter a word, and Nicole, thus left to follow her own wishes, hastened the business, without disturbing Andre, whose preoccupation was so great that she permitted Nicole to pull out her hair with impunity.

When the night toilet was finished, Andre gave her orders for the morrow. In the morning some books were to be fetched from Versailles which Philip had left there for his sister, and the tuner was to be ordered to attend to put the harpsichord in proper order.

Nicole replied that if she were not called during the night, she would rise early, and would have both these commissions executed before her young lady was awake.

” To-morrow also I will write to Philip,” said Andre, speaking to herself ; ” that will console me a little.”

“Come what will,” thought Nicole, ” I shall not carry the letter.”

And at this reflection the girl, who was not quite lost yet, began to think, in saddened mood, that she was about for the first time to leave that excellent mistress, under whose care her mind and heart had been awakened. The thought of Andre was linked in her mind with so many other recollections, that to touch it was to stir the whole chain which carried her back to the first days of infancy.

While these two young creatures, so different in their character and their condition, were thus reflecting beside each other, without any connection existing between their thoughts, time was rapidly flying, and Andre’s little time-piece, which was always in advance of the great clock of Trianon, struck nine.

Beausire would be at the appointed place, and Nicole had but half an hour to join her lover.

She finished her task as quickly as possible, not without uttering some sighs which Andre did not even notice. She folded a night-shawl around her mistress, and as An-dree still sat immovable and her eyes fixed on the ceiling, she drew Eichelieu’s vial from her bosom, put two pieces

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of sugar into a goblet, added the water necessary to melt it, and without hesitation, and by the resolute force of her will, so strong in one so young, she poured two drops of the fluid from the vial into the water, which immediately became turbid, then changed to a slight opal tint, which soon died away.