La Valliere, even if he were mad, saw no impropriety in doing what Malicorne requested her; she took a pencil and wrote, "wood;" and then counted ten paces from her window to her bed, and wrote, "ten feet;" and having done this, she looked out again at Malicorne, who bowed to her, signifying that he was about to descend. La Valliere understood that it was to pick up the silk winder. She approached the window, and, in accordance with Malicorne's instructions, let it fall. The winder was still rolling along the flag-stones as Malicorne started after it, overtook and picked it up, began to peel it as a monkey would do with a nut, and ran straight toward M. de Saint-Aignan's apartments. Saint-Aignan had selected, or rather solicited, that his rooms might be as near the king as possible, as certain plants seek the sun's rays in order to develop themselves more luxuriantly. His apartment consisted of two rooms, in that portion of the palace occupied by Louis XIV. himself. M. de Saint-Aignan was very proud of this proximity, which afforded easy access to his majesty, and, more than that, the favor of occasional unexpected meetings. At the moment we are now referring to, he was engaged in having both his rooms magnificently carpeted, with the expectation of receiving the honor of frequent visits from the king; for his majesty, since his passion for La Valliere, had chosen Saint-Aignan as his confidant, and could not, in fact, do without him, either night or day. Malicorne introduced himself to the comte, and met with no difficulties, because he had been favorably noticed by the king; and, also, because the credit which one man may happen to enjoy is always a bait for others. Saint-Aignan asked his visitor if he brought any news with him. "Yes; great news," replied the latter. "Ah! ah!" said Saint-Aignan, "what is it?" "Mademoiselle de la Valliere has changed her quarters." "What do you mean?" said Saint-Aignan, opening his eyes very wide. "She was living in the same apartments as Madame." "Precisely so; but Madame got tired of her proximity, and has installed her in a room which is situated exactly above your future apartment." "What! up there," exclaimed Saint-Aignan, with surprise, and pointing at the floor above him with his finger. "No," said Malicorne, "yonder," and indicated the building opposite. "What do you mean, then, by saying, that her room is above my apartment?" "Because I am sure that your apartment ought most naturally to be under Mademoiselle de la Valliere's room." Saint-Aignan, at this remark, gave poor Malicorne a look, similar to one of those La Valliere had already given him a quarter of an hour before, that is to say, he thought he had lost his senses. "Monsieur," said Malicorne to him, "I wish to answer what you are thinking about." "What do you mean by 'what I am thinking about'?" "My reason is, that you have not clearly understood what I want to convey." "I admit it."