France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799 -- Fiction; Napoleon I, Emperor of the French, 1769-1821 -- Fiction
Madame Tallien went up the steps first, holding up her already short
skirt, which discovered a leg that might vie with a Greek statue in
shape, which had, nevertheless, condescended this evening to the
grisette's garter tied below the knee. Madame de Beauharnais followed,
admiring her friend's free and easy manner, but unable to emulate it.
She was still only half-way up the steps when Madame Tallien rang the
bell. An old servant opened the door.
The new arrivals, whose faces were more of a recommendation than their
attire, were examined with the most scrupulous minuteness by the lackey,
who bade them sit down in a corner of the first room. The second, which
was a salon, and through which the lackey had to pass to reach his
mistress, was occupied by two or three women whose rank it would have
been difficult to determine, all ranks at that time being practically
merged into that of the bourgeois. But to their great astonishment, the
door of the second salon opened after a few moments, and Mademoiselle
Lenormand herself came and spoke to them, saying:
"Ladies, be good enough to enter the salon."
The two pretended grisettes looked at each other in astonishment.
Mademoiselle Lenormand was supposed to make her predictions in a state
of somnambulism. Was this true, and had she, by reason of her
second-sight, recognized, even without seeing them, two ladies of rank
in the supposed grisettes whom the lackey had announced?
At the same time, Mademoiselle Lenormand signed to the ladies in the
first salon to pass into the second room, where she told fortunes.
Madame Tallien and Madame de Beauharnais began to examine the room in
which they had been left. Its principal ornaments were two portraits,
one of Louis XVI. and the other of Marie-Antoinette. Notwithstanding the
terrible days that had passed, and the fact that the heads of the
originals had fallen upon the scaffold, the portraits had not left their
places, and had not for an instant ceased to be treated with the
respect which Mademoiselle Lenormand entertained for the originals.
After the portraits, the most remarkable thing in the room was a long
table covered with a cloth, upon which sparkled necklaces, rings, and
pieces of silverware elegantly wrought; most of the last dating from the
eighteenth century. All of these trinkets had been given to the sibyl by
persons to whom she had doubtless made agreeable predictions which had
been fulfilled.
The door of the cabinet opened shortly, and the last person who had
arrived before the two ladies was called. The friends remained alone.
A quarter of an hour passed, during which they conversed in subdued
tones, then the door opened again, and Mademoiselle Lenormand came out.
"Which of you ladies wishes to come in first?" she asked.
"Can we not go in together?" asked Madame de Beauharnais quickly.
"Impossible, madame," replied the sibyl; "I have sworn never to read the
cards for one person in the presence of another."
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