The child destined to play the part of prince was then transported
to Paris, and although he was born as far back as 17 April 1773, the
fact was kept secret till 6 October, on which date it was declared,
and the child was baptized by the almoner of the Palais-Royal, in the
presence of the parish priest and of two valets. In the meantime, the
duchess's daughter, left in Italy, was brought up there under the name
of Maria-Stella-Petronilla. The rest of the story can be guessed.
Nevertheless, we will give it in detail. Maria-Stella did not know
the story of her birth until after the death of the gaoler Chiappini.
She had a melancholy childhood. The gaoler's wife, who regretted her
son and who was for ever reproaching her husband for the agreement
made, rendered the child's life very miserable. The young girl was, it
seems, extremely beautiful, and at the age of seventeen she made such a
deep impression upon Lord Newborough, one of the wealthiest noblemen
of England, who was passing through Modigliana, that he married her
almost in spite of herself, and took her away to London. She was left
a widow very young, with several children,--one of whom is now a peer
of England,--but she soon married the Baron de Sternberg, who took her
away to St. Petersburg, where she presented him with a son.
One day, the Baroness de Sternberg, who was almost separated from her
husband, received a letter with an Italian postmark; she opened it
and read the following lines, written by the hand of the man whom she
believed to be her father:--
"MILADY,--I have at last reached the close of my life,
without having revealed to anyone a secret which closely
concerns you and me. This secret is as follows:--
"The day on which you were born, of a lady whose name
I cannot divulge, and who has already departed this
life, I also had a child born to me, a boy. I was asked
to make an exchange, and taking into consideration
the impoverished state of my fortune at that time, I
consented to the urgent and advantageous proposals made
to me. It was then I adopted you as my daughter, and
at the same time the other person adopted my son. I
perceive that Heaven has made up for my wrongdoing, since
you are placed in a higher station in life than your
father--though he was in almost the same rank--and it is
this reflection which allows me to die with some degree
of tranquillity. Keep this before your mind, so that you
may not hold me wholly responsible. Although I ask your
forgiveness for my error, I earnestly beseech you to
keep the fact secret, in order that the world may not be
able to talk about a matter now past remedy. This letter
will not even be sent you until after my death. LAURENT
CHIAPPINI"
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