The bishop's carriage was sent for me, and I was conducted into the
town, followed by a concourse of priests, monks and common people, who
were anxious to kiss even the ground that had been trod upon by a
personage so especially under the protection of Heaven. I was conducted
to the bishop's palace, where I held a sort of court, being visited by
deputations from the official bodies, the governor, and all the people
of consequence. After a sojourn of three days, I removed to the convent
of which I was the supposed abbess, and was enthusiastically received by
the nuns, who flocked round me with mingled veneration and delight.
On the second day of my establishment as abbess, the two elder sisters,
who could with difficulty he got rid of even when I retired to bed the
night before, introduced the whole of the nuns in rotation, beginning
with the elder, and ending with those who last took the vow of chastity.
I felt little interest, I must confess, at the commencement of my
levee; but as it came near to a close, many beautiful countenances
attracted my attention, and I gave the kiss of peace with more zest than
prudence would have justified. The last of the sisterhood came forward,
and was introduced as Soeur Marie. Gracious Heaven! it was the poor
girl whom I had deserted. I started when I saw her advance: her eyes
were bent upon the ground, as if in reverence to my acknowledged
sanctity. As she knelt before me to receive the kiss, she raised them
up. Love can pierce through all disguises.--At the moment, she thought
that she beheld her fugitive lover, and caught her breath in amazement--
but recollection pointed out to her the utter impossibility of the fact,
and she sighed at the uncommon likeness, as she received the kiss from
those lips which had indeed been so often pressed to hers before.
When the ceremony had been gone through I complained of fatigue, and
requested to be left alone.
I wished to reflect upon what had passed, and determine how I was to
act: to escape the danger which threatened me, I had placed myself in a
situation of still greater difficulty. Where could it end? After a
long reverie, I decided that I would make Marie my _confidante_, and
trust to circumstances to guide my future conduct. I rang the bell,
and, requesting the presence of the elder sister of the convent,
commenced an inquiry into the different characters of the nuns who had
been presented.
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