Lives of Celebrated WomenGoodrich, Samuel G. (Samuel Griswold)
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Lives of Celebrated Women
Goodrich, Samuel G. (Samuel Griswold)
Women -- Biography
"We have a change of the scene here, which will gratify you as
much as it does all the world. I was at Versailles last Saturday
with the Villarses. You know the queen's toilet, the mass, and the
dinner? Well, there is no longer any need of suffocating ourselves
in a crowd to get a glimpse of their majesties at table. At three,
the king, the queen, monsieur, madame, mademoiselle, and every
thing else which is royal, together with De Montespan and train,
and all the courtiers, and all the ladies, all, in short, which
constitutes the court of France, is assembled in that beautiful
apartment of the king's which you remember. All is furnished
divinely; all is magnificent. Such a thing as heat is unknown; you
pass from one place to another without the slightest pressure. A
game at _reversis_ gives the company a form and a settlement. The
king and Madame de Montespan keep a bank together; different
tables are kept by monsieur, the queen, Dangeau and party, &c.;
every where you see heaps of _Louis d'ors_; they have no counters.
I saw Dangeau play, and thought what fools we were beside him. He
dreams of nothing but what concerns the game; he wins where others
lose; he neglects nothing, and profits by every thing; never has
his attention diverted; in short, his science bids defiance to
chance. Two hundred thousand francs in ten days--a pretty
memorandum to put down in his pocket-book! He was kind enough to
say that I was partner with him, so that I got an excellent seat.
I made my obeisance to the king, as you told me; and he returned
it as if I had been young and handsome. The queen talked to me
about my illness; the duke said a thousand pretty things, without
minding a word he uttered. Marechal de Lorges attacked me in the
name of the Chevalier de Grignan; in short, all the company. You
know what it is to get a word from every body you meet. Madame de
Montespan talked to me of Bourbon, and asked me how I liked Vichi,
and whether the place did me good. She said that Bourbon, instead
of curing the pain in one of her knees, did mischief to both. Her
size is reduced one half, and yet her complexion, her eyes, and
her lips, are as fine as ever. She was dressed all in French
point, her hair in a thousand ringlets, the two side ones hanging
low on her cheeks, black ribbons on her head, pearls,--the same
that belonged to Madame de l'Hopital,--the loveliest diamond
ear-rings, three or four bodkins, nothing else on the head; in
short, a triumphant beauty, worthy the admiration of all foreign
ambassadors. She was accused of preventing the whole French nation
from seeing the king; she has restored him, you see, to their
eyes; and you cannot conceive the joy it has given all the world,
and the splendor it has thrown upon the court. This charming
confusion, without confusion, of all which is the most select,
continues from three to six. If couriers arrive, the king retires
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