The Mississippi Bubble: How the Star of Good Fortune Rose and Set and Rose Again, by a Woman's Grace, for One John Law of LauristonHough, Emerson
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The Mississippi Bubble: How the Star of Good Fortune Rose and Set and Rose Again, by a Woman's Grace, for One John Law of Lauriston
Hough, Emerson
Law, John, 1671-1729 -- Fiction
"And yet, as Saint Simon says, there is no dignity too great for the
throne of France."
"Yet, meantime, the king will have no use for it for several years to
come. There is the Sancy stone--"
"And, as your Grace remembers, this new stone would look excellent well
upon a woman?" said Law. He gazed, calm and unsmiling, directly into the
eyes of Philippe of Orléans.
"Monsieur L'as, you have the second sight!" cried the latter,
unblushingly. "You have genius. May God strike me blind if ever I have
seen a keener mind than thine!"
"All warm blood is akin," replied John Law. "This stone is perhaps for
your Grace's best beloved?"
"Eh--ah--which? As you know--"
"Ah! Perhaps for La Parabère. Richly enough she deserves it."
"Ah, Monsieur L'as, even your mind is at fault now," cried the regent,
shaking his finger exultingly. "I covet this new stone, not for Parabère
nor for any one of those dear friends whom you might name, and whom you
may upon occasion have met at some of my little suppers. It is for
another, whose name or nature you can not guess."
"Not that mysterious beauty of whom rumor goes about this week, the
woman rated surpassing fair, who has lately come into the acquaintance
of your Grace, and whom your Grace has concealed as jealously as though
he feared to lose her by some highway robbery?"
"It is the same, I must admit!"
Law remained thoughtful for a time. "I make no doubt that the Hebrew
would take two million francs for this stone," said he.
"Perhaps, but two millions is the same as three millions," said
Philippe. "The question is, where to get two millions."
"As your Grace has said, I have been somewhat fortunate at play,"
replied Law, "but I must say that this sum is beyond me, and that both
the diamond and the bank I can not compass. Yet, your Grace has at
disposal the crown jewels of France. Now, beauty is the sovereign of all
sovereigns, as Philippe of Orléans must own. To beauty belongs the use
of these crown jewels. Place them as security, and borrow the two
millions. For myself, I shall take pride in advancing the interest on
the sum for a certain time, until such occasion as the treasury may
afford the price of this trinket. In a short time it will be able to do
so, I promise your Grace; indeed able to buy a dozen such stones, and
take no thought of the matter."
"Monsieur L'as, do you actually believe these things?"
"I know them."
"And you can secure for me this gem?"
"Assuredly. We shall have it. Let it be called the 'Regent's Diamond,'
after your Grace of Orléans. And when the king shall one day wear it,
let us hope that he will place it as fitly as I am sure your Grace will
do, on the brow of beauty--even though it be beauty unknown, and kept
concealed under princely prerogative!"
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