France -- History -- Louis XIV, 1643-1715 -- Fiction; Fronde -- Fiction
"Inform Monsieur d'Épernon that the king desires his presence," said
Anne of Austria. "Let this fellow await his trial here."
With superb disdain in her every movement, she left the room, leading
the king by the hand and followed by Monsieur de Mazarin and her
courtiers.
Monsieur d'Épernon had arrived an hour before; but like the amorous
old fellow he was, his first visit was to Nanon. In the heart of
Guyenne he learned of the glorious defence made by Canolles at Île
Saint-Georges, and, having always the utmost confidence in his
mistress, he congratulated her upon the conduct of her beloved brother,
whose countenance, however, he frankly observed, did not give promise
of so great nobility of soul, or so great valor.
Nanon had something else to do than laugh in her sleeve at the
prolongation of the blunder. At that moment she had to think, not only
of her own happiness, but of her lover's liberty. Nanon loved Canolles
so devotedly that she could not harbor the thought of his infidelity,
although that thought came often to her mind. She had seen naught but
affectionate solicitude in the pains he had taken to send her away
from him; she believed him to be an unwilling prisoner; she wept and
thought of nothing but the moment when, with the powerful assistance of
Monsieur d'Épernon, she might obtain his freedom. So it was that she
had written again and again to the dear duke, doing everything in her
power to hasten his return.
At last he had arrived, and Nanon lost no time in presenting to him
her petition touching her pretended brother, whom she was insanely
anxious to rescue at the earliest possible moment from the hands of his
enemies, or rather from those of Madame de Cambes, for she believed
that Canolles in reality was in danger of no worse fate than falling in
love with the viscountess.
But that in Nanon's eye was the worst of all dangers. She therefore
implored Monsieur d'Épernon, upon her knees, to set her brother at
liberty.
"Why, it could not happen better," replied the duke. "I have this
moment learned that the governor of Vayres has allowed himself to be
taken, and we will exchange him for our brother Canolles."
"Oh!" cried Nanon, "this is a special favor from heaven, my dear duke."
"You love this brother of yours very dearly, do you not, Nanon?"
"Oh, yes! more than my life."
"How strange it is that you never mentioned him to me until that day
when I was fool enough--"
"Then Monsieur le Duc, you will--?" said Nanon.
"I will send the governor of Vayres to Madame de Condé, who will send
Canolles to us; that is done every day in war-time,--an exchange, pure
and simple."
"But will not Madame de Condé deem Monsieur de Canolles of more value
than a simple officer?"
"Oh, well, in that case we will send her two or three officers instead
of one; in short, we will arrange the matter to your satisfaction, my
love; and when our gallant governor of Île Saint-Georges arrives at
Libourne, we will give him a triumph."
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