One in a Thousand; or, The Days of Henri QuatreJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
History
One in a Thousand; or, The Days of Henri Quatre
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
France -- History -- Henry IV, 1589-1610 -- Fiction
On the first signal of their design to quit the supper table, the
attendants, who stood round, threw open the doors of the hall, and
Madame de Montpensier, taking Eugenie by the hand, led the way into
another chamber, which was already brilliantly lighted, and evidently
prepared for some occasion of splendour, but into which, as yet, no
one had been admitted. Passing through that and several rooms beyond,
they at length approached a saloon, the door of which was open, and
from which proceeded the busy hum of many voices; while various
figures were seen passing to and fro across the aperture of the
doorway, like the painted shadows cast by a phantasmagoria. Some of
those guests, however, who watch for great men's steps, and observe
their looks, soon perceived the approach of the family of Guise; and
the words, "The Duke, the Duke! His Highness the lieutenant-general!"
pronounced by several voices within, created, for the moment a brief
bustle among the guests, and then the silence of expectation, till the
party entered the room.
The number already assembled might amount to nearly fifty, of whom the
greater proportion were officers and soldiers, either personally
attendant upon the Duke of Mayenne, or eager to pay court to him whose
fortunes were for the time in the ascendant. For them, governments,
commands, and the many military employments which gave profuse
opportunity of squeezing a divided people, formed the attractions
towards one at whose disposal were placed all the good things of at
least one half the empire. The rest of the party who occupied the
saloon were made up of the lower classes of the French nobility, male
and female, principally the _noblesse de la robe_, who, with the same
views as the others, though directed in a different line, sought to be
amongst the first at the Hotel de Guise.
Not long after, however, another class began to arrive, who, willing
to associate with Mayenne, to partake of the influence of his good
fortune, to share what he chose to delegate of his power, and to
obtain for their younger children the various benefices in his gift,
were yet desirous of distinguishing themselves from even the democracy
of their own order, by making the hour of their visit somewhat later,
that they might not be confounded in the first rush of the subservient
crowd. Last of all, as if in mockery of the pride of their immediate
predecessors, came the fops, the coxcombs, the witlings, the
debauchees of Paris, heedless of all interests but the dear first
all-absorbing interests of their own vanity, and ready to laugh or
sneer at everything and everybody, from the great Duke himself, down
to the last new-made _procureur_, who claimed a right to bear arms and
call himself _gentilhomme_.
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