Cornell University Library The original of this book is in the Cornell University Library. There are no known copyright restrictions in the United States on the use of the text. http://www.archive.org/details/cu31924074445564 Iinfi?,^.'-.^ UNIVERSITY LieRARV 3 1924 074 445 564 y ' //r/r.i.) r'/ I ' /■//■/I' // ,1 . %'/•//!■/ MADAME A LIFE OF HENRIETTA, DAUGHTER OF CHARLES I. AND DUCHESS OF ORLEANS BY JULIA CARTWRIGHT (Mrs Henry Ady) AUTHOR OF SACIIAKISSA," "the PILGRIMS* WAY," ETC., ETC. "Madame, que Ics siecles enliers auront peine a lemplacer et \io\if la beaute et pour la belle jeunesse et pour la danse." Madame de SEVioNfe. " Cette princesse h qui tout avail concouru, Pour lui gagner les cceurs, et se voir adoree, Semble n 'avoir paru, Que pour estre pleuree." Epitaph on Madame. NEW YORK CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS 743-745 BROADWAY 1894 ^/^^ M^ CONTENTS CHAPTER I ' 1644 — 1646 Birth of riincess Ilcnriclla at Exeter — Iler Baptism in the Callicdral — Flight of the Queen — Exeter relieved by the King — Besiegctl and taken by Fairfax — Escape of Lady Dalkeith and the Princess to France . . i CHAPTER II 1646— 1655 Wars of the Fronde — The Royal Exiles in Paris — Death of Charles I. — The Prin- cess Henrietta brought up a Roman Catholic — Attack on the Duke of Gloucester's Religion . . . . . .17 CHAPTER III 1655—1656 Education of the Princess Henrietta — Court Fetes and Ballets — Visit of the Princess of Orange to Paris — Charles H. at Bruges . '. .32 CHAPTER IV 1657— 1660 Marriage of Louis XIV. — Portraits of the Princesse d'Angletcrre — Letters from Charles H. — The Restoration — Letters of Henrietta to her Brother' 44 CHAPTER V 1660 Philip, Duke of Orleans, makes Henrietta an Offer of Marriage — State Entry of Louis XIV. and his Queen — Embassy of the Comtc de Soissons to England — Death of Henry, Duke of Gloucester — Visit of the Princess of Orange to London — Reception of the Queen-mother and Princess Henrietta in England . . . . . . . .61 IV CONTENTS. CHAPTER VI 1660 — 1 66 1 Death of the Princess of Orange — Illness of the Princess Henrietta — Her Return to Paris — Her Marriage with Monsieur celebrated at the Palais Royal 77 CHAPTER VII 1661 Madame at the Tuileries and Saint-Cloud — Friendship of the King for Madame — Fetes of the Court at Fontainebleau — Ballet des Saisojis . , 88 CHAPTER VIII 1661 — 1662 Intrigues and Jealousies in the Royal Family — The Comte de Guiche — F^tn de Viuix — Disgrace of Fouquet — Illness of Madame — Letters from Charles II. — Intrigues at the Palais-Royal — Birth of Marie Louise d'Orleans . 104 CHAPTER IX 1662 Carrousel at the Louvre — Henrietta Maria goes to England — Marriage of Charles II. to the Infanta of Portugal— Louis XIV. and La Valliere— Sale of Dunkirk — Madame de Chatillon's Petition — M. de Comminges sent as Ambassador to England . . . . . .117 CHAPTER X 1663 Ballet des Arts — Charles II. corresponds with Louis XIV. through Matlame — Foire de Saint-Germain — Attack on the Lord Chancellor — Madame de Mecklembourg's Marriage — Illness of Louis XIV. . . . 129 CHAPTER XI 1663 Intrigues of De Vardes and the Comtesse de Soissons — Illness of Queen Catherine •^Lord Hollis sent as Ambassador to France — The C^uarrel of the Coaches — Madame becomes the true Ambassador . . . .141 CHAPTER XII 1664 Fetes at Paris, at Versailles and Fontainebleau — Court Intrigues — Disputes be- tween Lord Hollis ami the Frencli Ministers — Negotiations wilh Holland ........ 156 CONTENTS. V CHAPTER XIII 1664 Birth of the Due de Valois— Intrigues of De Varrles— Letters of Charles II. and Renewal of Negotiations — Madame endeavours to recover her Father's Jewels ........ J64 CHAPTER XIV 1664 — 1665 Arrest of De Vardes — Madame's last Interview with the Comte de Guiche — Verdict of contemporary Writers on her Character — Madame de La Fayette's Vie de Madame Henrietie — Madame a Patron of Art and Letters — Her Friendship with Moliere, Racine, La Fontaine, Bussy and others . 180 CHAPTER XV 1665 Ballet of the Birth of Venus — The Comet — War between England and Holland — ■ Negotiations between Charles II. and Louis XIV. conducted by Madame — A Special Embassy sent to London . . . .198 CHAPTER XVI 1665 — i666 Naval War between England and Holland — Victory of the Duke of York — Rejoicings in Paris — The Great Plague — Return of the Ambassadors to France — Death of Anne of Austria — Sermons of I'Abbe Bossuet . 212 CHAPTER XVII 1666 The Chevalier de Lorraine becomes Monsieur's Favourite — Excellent Influence of Cosnac, Bishop of Valence — Libel of Manicamp — Copies destroyed by the Bishop — His Admiration for Madame, and Character of this Princess in his Memoirs — Peace of Breda ...... 230 CHAPTER XVIII 1666— 1668 Death of the Due dc Valois — Invasion of Flanders — Monsieur joins the Army and distinguishes himself in the Field — Illness of Madame — Visit of the Duke 1 1 1^ 'Y^ of Monmouth — Intrigue of Lorraine — Disgrace of the Bishop of Valence . . ..... 239 VI CONTENTS. CHAPTER XIX 1668 The Triple Alliance — Conquest of Franche-Comte — Court Intrigues in France and England — Lady Shrewsbury and Madame de Mazarin . 255 CHAPTER XX 1668 F^te of Versailles — Madame's Domestic Troubles — A Double Treaty between France and England proposed — Terms of Alliance between the two Kings secretly discussed — Plans of Louis XIV. against Holland — Charles II. 's intended Profession of the Roman Catholic Faith . . . 267 CHAPTER XXI 1669 Secret Negotiations continued — L'Abb^ Pregnani sent to England — Madame corresponds with Buckingham and Arlington — Last Letters from Charles II. to his Sister ... , , . . 27S CHAPTER XXII 1669 Birth of Madame's younger Daughter — Death of Queen Henrietta Maria — Bossuet's Funeral Oration — Madame de La Fayette's Vie de Madame Hcnriette — Arrest of Cosnac, and Dismissal of Madame de Saint-Chaumont . 294 CHAPTER XXIII 1670 Arrest of the Chevalier de Lorraine — Monsieur retires to Villers-Cotterets — Arrival of the English Envoys — Colbert induces Monsieur to return to Court — lie consents reluctantly to Madame's visit to England — Letters of Henrietta to Madame dc Sainl-Chaumont .... 308 CHAPTER XXIV 1670 Journey of the Court to Flanders — Madame's Visit to Dover — The Treaty of Dover finally concluded — Chief Articles of the Secret Treaty — Waller's Sonnet — Madame returns to France — Her last Days at Saint-Cloud . . 327 CONTENTS. Vll CHAPTER XXV 1670 Sudden Illness and Death of Madame at Saint-Cloud, on Monday, June 30 344 CHAPTER XXVI 1670 Grief of the King and Court for Madame — Popular Feeling in England — The Suspicion that she was Poisoned becomes General — Letters of Montagu — Saint-Simon's Version — Was Madame Poisoned, or was her Death due to Natural Causes ?....... 356 CHAPTER XXVII 1670 Conduct of Monsieur after his Wife's Death — Grief of Madame's Friends — Funeral Services at Saint-Denis, Val-de-Grrice and Saint-Cloud— Bossuet's Oraison •■•..,.. 373 CHAPTER XXVIII Portraits of Madame byMignard, Lely and Pelitot— Her Children, Marie Louise, Queen of Spain, and Anne Marie, Queen of Sardinia . , 388 Index 403 PREFACE Henrietta, Duchess of Orleans, is so interesting and attractive a figure in the history of the seven- teenth century, and forms so important a link be- tween Charles II. and Louis XIV., that it is strange to find how little has been written about her in our own time and country. All we have are a few chapters in Mrs Everett-Green's Lives of English Princesses, and in Miss Strickland's Lives of ihe Fotir Last Stuart Princesses. Of these two accounts, the former is by far the fullest and most accurate. But the limits of her work naturally prevented Mrs Green from doing justice to her subject, and there are many notable omissions in her history of Madame Henriette. She does not give any of the letters which have been published in Daniel de Cosnac's Memoirs, nor had she access to that portion of Charles II.'s correspondence which is preserved in the French Archives. A few fragments of these letters, addressed by this monarch to his sister be- tween 1660 and 1669, were printed by Sir John Dalrymple in his Memoirs of the Reign of Charles LL., and by Mignet in his Negotiations relatives a la Suc- cession dEspagne. But the greater part remained unknown, to all but a few students, until some ten X PREFACE. years ago they were published by M. de Baillon, in a volume entitled Henriette Anne d'.Angleieri^e, sa vie et sa Correspondance avec son frhx Charles II. ., a work of considerable merit, which is now out of print. Even here, however, several letters of the series are omitted, and Charles II.'s vigorous English naturally loses much of its force and character by being translated into French. These letters, which are now for the first time given to the world in their original form, are ninety-eight in number, and have, been copied from the MSS. in the Archives du Ministere des Affaires Hrangeres, by special permis- sion obtained through M. Ribot, Ministre des Affaires dtrangereSy from the Commission des Archives diplo- matiques at the request of her Majesty's Ambassador, the Marquis of Dufferin and Ava, K.P. My thanks are also due, in an especial manner, to M. Girard de Rialle, Ministre PUnipotentiare, Chef de la Divi- sion des Archives des Affaires dtraiigh^es, for the great kindness and courtesy with which he assisted my researches. These letters, as might be expected, are of rare interest. Their style is as lively as their contents are varied. They treat of the chief political events in England during the first ten years after the Restora- tion, and are full of gossip about public and private matters. Charles II.'s first impressions of his new Queen, his quarrels with the Duchess of Richmond, the struggle of England and Holland for naval supremacy, the fall of Clarendon and the intrigues of Buckingham, the conclusion of the Triple Alli- ance, and the long negotiations that were carried on PREFACE. XI secretly between the two kings, are all freely dis- cussed. And, on the whole, they give us a better idea of this monarch's character than we had before. We see him, it is true, with all his faults and weak- nesses, his incurable levity and cynical unconcern, his indolence and easy good-nature. But at the same time we see his remarkable abilities and keen sense of humour, the courage and spirit with which he could defend the privileges of his subjects and the rights of the British flag, and the deep and lasting affection which he had for his " dearest Minette" as he called the sister whom he loved so well. Besides this valuable series of letters, several documents, from the collection of State Papers on French affairs in the Record Office, are now pub- lished for the first time, and help to throw fresh light on various incidents in the life of this English Princess. Madame, to call her by the more familiar name, was herself an active and charming letter-writer. Her descriptions are of the most graphic kind, her language is clear and simple. " With all her divine qualities," writes the Bishop of Valence, " this Prin- cess was the most human of creatures." She pours out her heart in the most unconstrained manner to her different correspondents. Whether her mood be grave or gay, whether she discusses important affairs of state, or sends a hasty note to a friend, her style is always bright and natural, full of life and spirit. Her wit brightens the most tedious controversies, and the generous warmth of her heart reveals itself at every page. In her graver moments she is full XU PREFACE. of charm, in her darkest and most desolate hours her words have a pathos which would move the hardest heart. It is impossible not to share her joys, or to be touched by the tale of her sorrows. We yield unconsciously to the might of her spell, and own the power of a fascination which the ablest men of the day were unable to resist. Unfortunately, all Madame's letters to her mother, Queen Henrietta Maria, have perished, and we only possess a small part of her correspondence with her brother, Charles II. Forty-three letters from her pen are all that I have been able to discover. Of these, seventeen addressed to Charles are preserved in the collection of Royal MS. Letters in the library of Lambeth Palace. Nine letters to her brother are among the French State Papers at the Record Office, and one short note was lent by the Due de Fitz- James to the Stuart Exhibition, A copy of a letter, addressed to Sir Ellis Leighton, is in the French Archives. Eleven others, written by Madame to the governess of her children, Madame de Saint Chau- mont, or to the author himself, are given by Daniel de Cosnac in his Memoirs. Of the remaining four, two, addressed to the Princesse Palatine and the Cardinal de Retz, belonged to M. Monmerque's col- lection. The other two, addressed respectively to Madame de La Fayette and the Marcchal de Tur- enne, are preserved in the Bibliotheque Nationale and the Bibliotheque de Nantes. Contemporary Memoirs and letters supply another iniportant source of information. Here the wealth of material at the biographer's disposal is almost inex- PREFACE. Xlll haustible. There is hardly a French work of the period which has not something to tell of Madame. In Madame de La Fayette's Histoire de Madame Heiiriette, we have a detailed account of certain epi- sodes in her life, written by an intimate friend, at her own suggestion, and partly from her own dicta- tion. This book was first published in 1720, half a century after Madame's death. Since then it has gone through many editions. The last appeared in 1882, and had the advantage of an admirable Intro- duction from the pen of M. Anatole France, which deserves to be reprinted. Next in importance to Madame de La Fayette's Life is a far less known work, the Memoirs of Daniel de Cosnac, Bishop of Valence. As Grand Almoner in Monsieur's house- hold, this prelate was closely associated with Madame in the most difficult moments of her life, and her figure occupies a large space in his reminiscences. Besides these, we have a whole host of contemporary records, dealing more or less directly with Madame's history. Pere Cyprien de Gamaches and Madame de Motteville give us many interesting details re- garding her early years. Mademoiselle de Mont- pensier, I'Abb^ de Choisy, the Marquis de La Fare, M. de Beaumelle, Saint -Simon and the Princesse Palatine, who became the second wife of Monsieur, all speak of her triumphs and sorrows, and bear witness to her influence and popularity at the Court of Louis XIV. The letters of Madame de Sevigne and of Madame de La Fayette, of Bussy-Rabutin and of Madame de Scudery repeat the praises of her charms and of her goodness, of the superior intellect XIV PREFACE. and cultivated taste which made her the ornament of her age." Jean Loret, the author of the Muse Histo- riqtie, introduces her name at every page of his quaint rhyming chronicle. Benserade and Madame de Suze addressed their courtly verses to her, as the leader of beauty and fashion, Racine and Moliere dedicated their great plays to her, as the most intelligent and accomplished of princesses. The correspondence of Colbert and Lionne, of Temple and of Pomponne, of Buckingham and Arlington, of Hollis and Montagu, reveal a new aspect of her character. There we see her conduct- ing important negotiations between two powerful monarchs, trusted with all their secrets, correspond- ing with their several ministers, and displaying a tact and ability, a coolness and penetration, which amazed grey-headed statesmen. So brilliant and memorable was the part that Madame played during the short twenty-six years of her life. That life, as we all know, was brought to a close by a sudden and terrible death. The elo- quence of Bossuet has made its tragic circumstances famous, and the suspicion of poisoning, that was generally aroused at the time, has arrested the atten- tion not only of her contemporaries, but of posterity. No less than five different accounts of Madame's last illness have been left us by persons who were at Saint-Cloud on that fatal night. Bossuet and the Jansenist priest, Feuillet, Madame de La Fayette, Mademoiselle and the English Ambassador, Ralph Montagu, have all recorded their impressions of the scene, and of Madame's actions and words during PREFACE. XV those eight hours of mortal agony. But the best account is given by Cosnac, who, although absent himself, received a full report of Madame's death, either from his friend, M. de Saint-Laurens, or from some other member of Monsieur's household. He confirms the truth of the chief facts recorded by the above-named eye-witnesses, and describes, better than any one of them, the interview of Bossuet with the dying Princess, and the last words with which she passed out of this life, "to the infinite grief," wrote Cardinal Barberini, " not only of France, but of all Europe." M A DAME 4 CHAPTER I 1644 — 1646 Birth of Princess Henrietta at Exeter — Her Baptism in the Cathedral — Flight of the Queen — Exeter relieved by the King — Besieged and taken by Fairfax — Escape of Lady Dalkeith and the Princess to France. Of all the royal ladies of the Stuart race, none has a stronger claim on our interest than Henrietta, Duchess of Orleans. The charm of her personality, and the romantic story of her life both attract us in a peculiar manner. Among the famous men and women of that famous century, there is no more gracious figure than that of this young Princess, who, born in the midst of civil war, and bred in poverty and exile, lived to play an important part in political life, and to become the brightest star of the most splendid Court in Europe. Henrietta belongs so entirely to France by her education and marriage, that we are apt to forget the share we have in her. We think of her only as the wife of Louis XIV.'s brother, the Madame of Bossuet's Oraison, and need to be reminded that she was a Princess of England. Yet Mignard's portraits, for all their French prettiness, reveal her birth. The long, oval face, the straight, thin nose, the arched brows, the eyes and hair, all bear a strong likeness to the kingly features which Vandyke has immortalised. And in spite of the vivacity and sparkle which she inherited from her mother, her character, on the whole, was more that of a Stuart than of a Bourbon. She possessed, in a prominent degree, the A 2 BIRTH OF HENRIETTA. distinctive qualities of her illustrious ancestors. She had their remarkable abilities and their engaging manners, their love of culture and refined taste in art and literature. She had the same natural gaiety, the same love of amusement, the same scorn for conventionalities, the same impatience of etiquette and ceremonial. Her actions display the same impetuous feeling and carelessness of appearances, together with the same generous warmth of heart. At the same time, her character is plainly marked by that deeper and more serious vein, that strain of thoughtful and tender melancholy which was common to the best of the Stuarts. Above all, Henrietta possessed, in a supreme measure, that gift of draw- ing out sympathy and inspiring devotion in those about her, which was so striking a characteristic of her ill-fated race. She had many rivals, and not a few enemies, but no one was more faithfully served and more passionately beloved, or more deeply and enduringly lamented. And when a tragic fate brought her days to a close, at the very moment of her proudest triumph, she met her end with a courage and a gentleness not unworthy of a daughter of Charles I. The romance of Henrietta's life begins from her cradle. She was born at Exeter in 1644, at a critical moment of the Civil Wars. Two months before, on the eve of the battle of Newbury, Queen Henrietta Maria had parted, for the last time on earth, from her husband. As the Parliament's forces increased in strength, and the war raged fiercely round Oxford, Charles had urged her to seek a quieter and safer retreat. From Abingdon, after taking leave of the King, Henrietta travelled by easy stages to Exeter, where she had decided to seek shelter under the protection of the Governor Sir John Berkeley, one of the King's most trusted servants. Her health had been failing for some time past. She suffered from rheumatic fever, and was so ill on the journey that she doubted if she would ever reach Exeter alive. Hefe, how- ever, she arrived about the 1st of May, and took up her abode at Bedford House, a residence belonging to the Russell family, which then occupied the site of Bedford Circus, be- tween Southernhay and High Street. So great was the un- happy Queen's weakness, and so acute her suffering, that she ILLNESS OF THE QUEEN. 3 had small hopes of surviving her child's birth, and the King, alarmed by the accounts of her condition which reached him, sent a pressing despatch to his chief physician, Sir Theodore Mayerne, begging him to hasten to Exeter without dela)-. " Mayerne," he wrote, " for love of me, go to my wife. — C. R." This urgent note produced the desired result. Mayerne, who was then in London, obeyed the summons, and reached Exeter on the 28th of May. About the same time, a French nurse, Madame Peronne, who had assisted at the birth of the young King Louis XIV. and that of his brother, and who had previously attended Henrietta Maria on similar occasions, was sent over by Anne of Austria, the Queen Regent of France, with a gift of money and clothes for the use of her distressed sister-in-law. At length, on the i6th of June, a little Princess was born. The royal infant, a small and delicate babe, was at once given into the charge of Anne Villiers, the wife of Robert Douglas, Lord Dalkeith, eldest son of the Earl of Morton. This lady, a daughter of Sir Edward Villiers, half-brother of George, Duke of Buckingham, and ancestor of the present Earl of Jersey, had all the beauty and high spirit of her family. From the first she watched over her precious charge with the tenderest care, and was soon to give the highest proofs of her courage and devotion. The unfortunate Queen remained in a very precarious state. " I have seen the Queen," wrote M. de Sabran, the French envoy, who had hastened to Exeter, in spite of the troubled state of the kingdom, to pay his respects on this occasion. " She has given birth to a lovely little Princess, but is herself in a state of extreme weakness and suffering." To add to Henrietta's distress. Lord Essex now advanced against Exeter, and threatened to besiege the city. The Queen applied to him for a safe-conduct to Bath, but, instead of granting her request, the Parliamentary General replied " that if he escorted Her Majesty anywhere, it would be to London to answer to Parliament for the war." Thus reduced to ex- tremity, Henrietta roused herself to take a desperate step. Weak and suffering as she was, she determined to make her escape from the beleaguered town, resolved that, whatever 4 FLIGHT OF THE QUEEN. risks she might have to run, she would never fall alive into the hands of the rebels. On the 28th of June, she wrote a touching letter to the King, from her bed, informing him of her intention to make her way to Falmouth, and there embark for France. She knew well the perils to which she would be exposed, but for his sake she was ready to dare all. " I will show you," she wrote, " by this last action, that there is nothing which lies so near my heart as your safety. My life is but a small thing compared with that. For, in the present state of affairs, your condition would be in great peri! if you came to my relief, and I know that your affection would make you risk all for my sake. And so I prefer rather to risk this miserable life of mine, a thing worthless enough in itself, saving in as far as it is precious to you. My dear heart, farewell. The most unhappy creature in the world, who can no longer hold a pen." The next day Henrietta took a tender farewell of her little daughter, and, commending this babe of a fortnight old to the care of Sir John Berkeley and Lady Dalkeith, she set out on her perilous journey, accompanied only by Sir John Winton, her physician-in-ordinary, her Capuchin Confessor Father Phillips, and one lady-in-waiting. Three miles from Exeter they narrowly escaped falling into the hands of the enemy. The Queen was forced to hide in a wretched hut, and her companions heard the Parliamentary troopers boast they would yet carry the Queen's head to London. But they suc- ceeded in passing the enemy's outposts safely, and were soon afterwards joined by the other members of the Queen's house- hold, among whom were Lord Jermyn and the valiant dwarf, Sir Geoffrey Hudson, who had left Exeter by different roads to avoid suspicion. Thus attended, the Queen travelled to Falmouth, with Sir John Winton walking by the side of her litter the whole of the way. On arriving at the royal castle of Pendennis, the Queen heard from Lady Dalkeith that the infant Princess was suffering from convulsions, and at her entreaty, Sir John returned at once to Exeter to attend her. After a few days' repose, Henrietta Maria herself embarked on board a Dutch vessel that was cruising in the bay, and on the 14th of July, set sail for hVance. Ikil her adventures were not FLIGHT OF THE QUEEN. 5 yet ended. An English cruiser in the Parhament's service gave chase to the Queen's bark, and pursued it hotly as far as Jersey. There a shell struck the vessel, and for a short time it appeared in danger of being captured. Amid the con- sternation of her ladies, Henrietta alone retained her courage, and bade the captain blow up the ship, rather than allow her to fall into the hands of the rebels. Fortunately, a squadron of Dieppe vessels now appeared in sight, and under their friendly escort, the Queen's ship pursued its way safely to the French coast. Even then, the perils of the voyage were not yet over. Henrietta's journeys were proverbially unlucky. " Mam's bad fortune at sea " was often the subject of her son Charles H.'s merry jests to his sister. A furious gale sprang up in the night, scattering the French fleet in all directions, and driving the Queen's vessel on the rocks near Brest. Here Henrietta and her ladies landed in a small boat and took shelter in a fishing village on the coast, where the peasants gave them food and lodging. Soon, however, the news of the Queen's presence spread through the country, and the whole population flocked to welcome the daughter of Henri Quatre. Directly the tidings reached Paris, the Queen Regent sent carriages and doctors to meet the unhappy fugi- tive and received her with the most generous kindness. " I am welcomed," Henrietta wrote to her husband, "on all sides with such marks of affection as surpass all imagination." Meanwhile Charles I., as yet unaware of his wife's flight had hastened to her rescue, and fighting his way through the Parliament's troops, entered Exeter on the 26th of July. With him came the Prince of Wales, who was lodged at the Deanery, while the King took up his residence at Bedford House. Here he saw his infant daughter for the first time, and was moved to tears, when he clasped the unconscious babe in his arms and thought of her absent mother. The little Princess had suffered from repeated attacks of con- vulsions, but, under the care of Sir John Winton and her devoted nurse, Lady Dalkeith, she had survived, and good hopes of her progress were now entertained. Even before the King's arrival, he had sent orders that the child should be baptised according to the rites of the Church of England, In 6 BAPTISM OF THE INFANT PRINCESS. obedience with his commands, the christening of the infant Princess took place in the Cathedral, on the 21st of July. A new font was placed in the nave, and a canopy of state erected in honour of the occasion. The Dean of Exeter, Dr Lawrence Burnell, officiated, and the Governor, Sir John Berkeley, Lady Dalkeith and Lady I'oulett, acted as sponsors. The following entry, recording this event, is to be found in the registers of the Cathedral, one of the few in England which is also a parish church : — " Henrietta, daughter of our Soveraigne Lord King Charles and our Gracious Queene Mary, was baptised the 2 1st of July 1644." The name of Henrietta was apparently the only one then given to the royal infant. That of Anne was afterwards added by her mother, out of compliment to the Queen Regent, whose generous assistance and kindly forethought had proved of such timely help in her hour of need. Charles now pursued his victorious march against Essex into Cornwall, but in September he again took up his quarters at Exeter and spent another week at Bedford House with his little daughter. Before his final departure, he assigned the excise duties of the city for the support of her household, and appointed Dr Thomas Fuller chaplain to the threc-months- old Princess. Then he gave her his farewell blessing, and left Exeter to renew the campaign. During the following twelve months, the West of England remained comparatively tranquil, and in August 1645, the Prince of Wales paid his little sister a second visit and spent a month at E^xeter. Hardly had he taken his departure, than the armies of the Parliament, under P^airfax and Waller, once more closed round the city. Lady Dalkeith, who had received orders from the Queen to remove the Princess, on the first approach of danger, made a vain attempt to take her charge to Cornwall. But it was too late, Exeter was once more sur- rounded by hostile forces, and the little Princess and her faithful servants found themselves again exposed to all the perils and hardships of a siege. Henrietta Maria, who from LADY DALKEITH'S DEFENCE. 7 her retreat in France, watched the course of events in England with the keenest anxiety, was beside herself with grief and rage, when she heard of her child's situation. She heaped reproaches on Lady Dalkeith's name, and censured her con- duct with so much severity, that Sir Edward Hyde took up arms in the innocent lady's defence and wrote to Lord Jermyn in the following terms : — " In reply to your postscript concerning the Princess and her governess, I think it will break her heart when she hears of the Queen's displeasure ; which, pardon me for saying, is with much severity conceived against her. Your motto seems to be that an unfortunate friend is as bad as an un- faithful. I'll be bold to say, let the success be what it will, that the governess is as faultless in the business as you are, and hath been as punctual, as solicitous, and as impatient to obey the Queen's directions, as she could be to save her soul. She could not act her part without assistance ; and what assistance could she have? How could she have left Exeter, and whither have gone? She had just got the Queen's letter, when the Prince was last at Exeter, about the end of September ; she showed it me, and asked my help ; I durst not communicate, the season being not come which was pointed out by the Queen for her remove, which was when Exeter should be in danger to be besieged, which we had no reason to believe would be before winter was over. It was no wonder if they were not forward to leave that place till forced, since there they had complete subsist- ence, which nobody else had, and which they could not expect in any other place in England. No more remained to be done but to foresee the danger, and to provide in time for her remove. On the enemy's advance, we had reason to believe our troops, then little inferior in number, would have stopped them awhile, and, moreover, a report was just then raised that we were carrying the Prince o( Wales to France, which caused fresh disturbance, and at Exeter itself, people would have formally protested against it, had not the Governor prevented them. In Cornwall, at the public sessions, a petition was framed by the judges that 8 DR. FULLERS TRACTS. the Prince should be desired to declare that no adverse fortune should drive him out of the kingdom, but it wa.s suppressed by Killigrew ; even the servants spoke big and vowed what they would do, if the Prince's removal were undertaken. Was this the time to remove the Princess ? Had it been done, all security for the Prince's safety would have passed away. The governess would have procured a pass to bring the Princess to Cornwall, had not letters been taken at Dartwell, by which the designs of transporting her transpired. You have now the whole story, and may con- clude the governess could as easily have beaten Fairfax, as prevented being shut up in Exeter, from whence I hope she will yet get safely with her charge, to whom I am con- fident she hath omitted no part of her duty." Clarendon's defence of Lady Dalkeith was as manly as it was honest, but many months were to elapse before the brave lady and her charge were to escape from the be- leaguered city. Meanwhile, within the walls of Exeter, Dr P'uller spent his time in composing and printing quaint little tracts, for the future instruction of his royal pupil. The first of these, entitled Good ThoiigJUs in Bad Times, was dedi- cated to Lady Dalkeith, in a long epistle which concludes with the words : — " But I am tedious, for Your Honour can spare no more minutes from looking on a better book, her infant Highness, committed to your charge. Was ever more hope of worth in a less volume? But O, how excel- lently will the same, in due time, be set forth, seeing the paper is so pure, and Your Ladyship the overseer to correct the press ! " A copy of the book, bound in blue morocco, and adorned with the Princess Henrietta's cypher and coronet, was solemnly presented to the royal child, who received it, in the arms of Lady Dalkeith, at an audience to which Dr P'uller and the loyal ladies of the besieged city were admitted. The book, it is interesting to learn, was carefully preserved by the Princess, and although she did not long remain a member of the Anglican Church, she valued her kind old tutor's gift, and inscribed several passages in her own writing, on the title-page. SURRENDER OF EXETER. 9 As the winter months wore on, food became scarce; and the inhabitants of Exeter were beginning to suffer from starvation, when, one day, a sudden flight of larks poured into the town, "an arrival," writes good Dr Fuller, "as welcome as quails in the wilderness." So plentiful was the supply that they sold for twopence a dozen, " and of this miraculous event," the divine adds : " I was not only an eye but a mouth witness." But the blockade continued, and the larks came no more. At length Sir John Berkeley, finding himself and his gallant comrades reduced to starvation, was compelled to surrender. On the 13th of April, the garrison marched out with the honours of war, and Sir John Berkeley himself escorted Lady Dalkeith and the Princess Henrietta to Salisbur}^ The Merairius Civicus of April 23rd records, amongst other items of news from Exeter, that the Princess Henrietta, " the last of the royal offspring, but the first that was in any town, when it stooped to the obedience of the Parliament, came out with her governess, upon the entering of our force, and we hear, is gone with Sir John Berkeley to Oxford." So the youthful Princess left her native town. She was never there again, but the loyal capital of the West treasured her memory fondly, and after Henrietta's death, Charles H., who never forgot that his sister was " an Exeter woman," pre- sented the faithful city with a beautiful portrait of her by Sir Peter Lely. This picture, which represents Madame in the bloom of her lovely womanhood, still hangs in the Guildhall of Exeter, a precious memorial of her connection with the old Devon town. By the terms of Sir John Berkeley's surrender, it had been expressly agreed that the Princess and her household, together with all her plate, money and goods, should be allowed to proceed to any place in the kingdom which her guardian might choose, and that a sum for their maintenance should be allowed by Parliament, until the King's pleasure as to the disposal of his child could be ascertained. Lady Dalkeith accordingly communicated with the King, and on the 1 8th of April, forwarded his decision to Sir Thomas Fairfax. 10 THE PRINCESS AT OATLANDS. "I have prevailed with Mr Ashburnham," she wrote, " to acquaint you that I have His Majesty's allowance to remain, with the Princess, for some time about London, in any of His Majesty's houses. I have judged Richmond the fittest. This bearer will inform you of those j)articulars concerning the settlement of the Princess in that place, wherein I conceive your assistance and recommendation to the Parliament to be necessary, which His Majesty will acknowledge as a service, and I as an obligation to, Sir, your humble servant, " A. Dalkeith." Fairfax promptly forwarded this note to the Speaker Lenthall, begging that the honourable House might make its pleasure concerning the same known by the bearer, who was appointed to meet Lady Dalkeith at Salisbury on the follow- ing Thursday. But it proved to be the pleasure of Parlia- ment that the Princess and her servants should be conducted, not to Richmond, but to Oatlands, where they all lived for the next three months, at Lady Dalkeith's expense. In vain this courageous lady addressed repeated applications to the Speakers of both Houses, to Sir Thomas Fairfax and to the Parliamentary Committee for the County of Surrey, then sitting at Kingston, begging that the allowance promised for the Princess's support might be paid. No notice whatever was taken of her request until the 24th of May, when, to her dismay, she received a message from the House of Commons, ordering that the Princess Henrietta should be brought up to London and placed with her brother and sister, the young Duke of Gloucester and the Princess Elizabeth, at St.-James's Palace, in the charge of Lady Northumberland, and that the whole of her present retinue should be dismissed. But Lady Dalkeith was determined never to, part from the child until she could deliver her safely into the hands of her royal parents, and, nothing daunted, she addressed a spirited re- monstrance to the Speakers of both Houses. The original of her letter to the House of Lords may still be seen in the Bodleian Library, and is as follows : — " My Lord, — Presently upon the surrender of Exeter, LADY DALKEITH'S PETITION. II while the Princess Henrietta, under my care, was on her way towards these parts, I presented your Lordship my humble desires to the Parliament, concerning the settlement of Her Highness with such allowance as to them should seem ex- pedient, since which time, there having been nothing therein determined, I have been necessitated to renew those desires. I am not now so hopeful as I was, yet once more entreat that the honourable Houses would be pleased to consider that I received this trust from his Majesty ; that I have his injunction, as will appear by this letter I have sent inclosed to your Lordship, not to leave the Princess, and that, by the article of Exeler which concerns Her Highness, you may also perceive she is to be disposed of, according to His Majesty's directions ; that I have preserved Her Highness, not without many cares and fears, from a weak to a very hopeful con- ditioti of health, that I am best acquainted with her condition and constitution, that my coming into these parts was volun- tary, that I have disbursed a great sum of money for the support of Her Highness and her family, since the treaty at Exeter, that I have, because the time is very precious in the condition I am in, endeavoured to anticipate all possible obstructions, which, I humbly conceive, did either arise from the charge or inconvenience of dividing the King's children into two families, or that they had not full confidence in me, or that there is some other exception to my person. ' To all which, I did humbly answer that I did cheerfully consent to remain with Her Highness at St.-James's, and to be sub- ordinate to my Lord and Lady of Northumberland, and, from time to time, receive and follow their directions concerning the Princess, and to be continued no longer than, after the severest reflection upon my deportment, I shall appear with- out the least exception. All my desire is now to be con- tinued about her person, quitting all power, without being any kind of burden to the Parliament, or inconvenience to my Lord and Lady of Northumberland, resolving to bring such an obedience as I hope shall make me acceptable. And I do very humbly conceive I have not at any time deserved ill of the Parliament, which does often make me hope this request will be granted, without which I am ruined, my interest and 12 ESCAPE OF LADY DALKEITH AND THE PRINCESS. inclination being both in this service. But if this be not satis- factory, I have only these requests, that I may be reimbursed the money I have laid out during my attendance and expec- tation of the Parliament's pleasure, and that I may have a pass to send one to his Majesty to know his pleasure, without which, in honour and honesty, I cannot deliver up his child. And in the meantime (which cannot be long) I most humbly entreat there may be a present order for a weekly allowance for Her Highness and her family, which will enable me with more patience to expect the reimbursement of my money. Having nothing more but my earnest and humble instance to have these communicated to both the honourable Houses, if it be thought fit, I do most humbly entreat it may be by a conference and a speedy signification of the Parliament's pleasure. — I remain, my Lord, your Lordship's humble servant, " A. Dalkeith. "Oatlands, the i'&t]i June 1646." Another month passed and still no answer came. Then Lady Dalkeith, fearing to see the child torn from her arms, resolved to carry her off, out of the reach of the Parliament. She disguised herself in a shabby cloak and gown, placed a hump of old rags on one shoulder to conceal her graceful figure, and, dressing the little Princess in a ragged suit of boy's clothes, walked to Dover with the child on her back. None of the household at Oatlands were in the secret, excepting two servants named Lambert and Dyke, and a French valet who passed as Lady Dalkeith's husband. The only risk of detection lay in the angry exclamations of the little Princess herself, who resented the shabby dress she wore as much as the name of Pierre, which had been given her for the time, and told everyone they met on the road that she was not Pierre, but the Princess, and that these rags were not her real clothes. Fortunately her baby language did not arouse suspicion, and Sir John Berkeley, who, following at some distance, kept his eye on the travellers all the way, saw them safely on board the French boat for Calais. Great was the alarm at Oatlands when, on Friday, July the 25th, both Lady ESCAPE OF LADY DALKEITH AND THE PRINCESS. 1 3 Dalkeith and the Princess were found to be missing, but a few hours later the fears of the household were set at rest by the arrival of the following letter from her ladyship : — " Gentlewomen, — You are witness with what patience I have expected the pleasure of the Parliament. I have found it impossible to obtain any justice to Her Highness or favour to myself, or any of you. I was no longer able to keep her, which was the cause I have been forced to take this upon me. Be pleased to repair to His Majesty, all of you, or as many of you as think fit. I then am sure you will enjoy the blessing of serving Her Highness, which, believe me, is heartily wished by me. It will be a great mark of your faithfulness and kindness to your mistress, to conceal her being gone as long as you can, and it will make your past service more con- sidered, and that to come more acceptable. And, trust me, your divulging of it will be of no advantage to you. Thus you may do it, seeming to expect her the day following after the receipt of this letter, and then come to deliver this other to Mr Marshall, after you have read it, and tell him — which is truth — that I have removed Her Highness to a better air, whither you may, if you will, follow her. All her wearing clothes, woollen or linen, you may distribute amongst you ; the little plate she hath, Mr Case will have a care of, her other things are to be continued with Mr Marshall. I am so con- fident you will behave yourselves kindly and faithfully to your mistress, that you may yet more oblige me to be, what you shall always find me, which is to you all, a very hearty, kind friend, A. Dalkeith. *' For her Hig/i7iess the Princess Henrietta^ her gentlewomen." The members of the household obeyed these orders im- plicitly, and the Parliament did not receive news of the Princess's flight for three days after her departure. By that time, Lady Dalkeith and her precious charge had reached France safely. The joyful news was quickly borne to Paris. Carriages were sent to m^et Lady Dalkeith at Calais, and the little Princess, once more clad in her own clothes, was at length restored to her mother's arms. The 14 waller's ode. Queen wept tears of joy, as she once more clasped her long-lost child in her embrace, and kissed her again and again. Lady Dalkeith, herself worn out with fatigue and anxiety, and exhausted with her long journey on foot, fell seriously ill on her arrival at Saint-Germain, where the Queen was then residing. On her recovery she found herself quite a heroine. Her name was on every lip, her adventures became the theme of every cavalier, at the Court of the exiled Queen. The King, who had never heard of his little daughter's flight, until the news reached him from Paris, warmly expressed his deep sense of gratitude to her brave deliverer, in his letters to Jermyn and Culpepper. And Sir Richard Browne, John Evelyn's father- in-law, who was at that time the English Ambassador in Paris, writing home on the 17th of August, remarks : — " I was yesterday at St. Germain, to kiss the sweet little Princess Henrietta's hands ; the manner of the Lady Dal- keith's bringing Her Highness away from Oatlands, is a pretty romance." In later years, this romantic episode was celebrated both in prose and verse. It supplied the poet Waller with a subject for a New Year's Ode, which he addressed, in 1650, " To my Lady Morton, at the Louvre in Paris." By the death of her father-in-law. Lady Dalkeith had lately become Countess of Morton, and after congratulating her on these new honours, " To the fair Vllliers we Dalkeith prefer, And fairest Morton now as much as her," he compares her exploits in turn with those of Judith in slaying Holofernes, and of Venus in saving ^neas from the flames of Troy. He recalls the adventures of her flight, and the dis- guise which she had assumed with so much success : — " Where the kind nymph, changing her faultless shape, Becomes unhandsome handsomely to 'scape, When, through the guards, the river and the sea, Faith, beauty, wit and courage made their way." And he winds up with a graceful compliment to the youthful Princess, for whose sake she had dared such perils by land and sea. bossuet's oraisoa'. is " Born in the storms of war, this royal fair, Produced like lightning in temptestuous air, Though now she flies her native isle, less kind, Less safe for her, than either sea or wind, Shall, when the blossom of her beauty's shown, See her great brother on the British throne, Where peace shall smile, and no dispute arise, But which rules most, his sceptre or her eyes." Twenty years afterwards, when Bossuet pronounced his famous Oraison fiinebre over the widowed Queen of England, in the presence of her daughter Henrietta and her husband, the Duke of Orleans, he recalled this incident of Madame's childhood, in a well-known passage of his discourse. " Princess, whose future destiny is to be so great and glorious ! Must you be born in the power of the enemies of your race ? Eternal God ! watch over her ! Holy angels, surround her with your unseen squadrons, and guard this illus- trious and forsaken child. God did protect her, messieurs ! Her governess, two years afterwards, saved her precious charge from the hands of the rebels, and although conscious of her own greatness, the child revealed herself, and refusing all other names, insisted on calling herself the Princess, she was safely borne to the arms of her royal mother, to be her consolation in misfortune, and to become the happ}^ spouse of a great prince, and the joy of all France." Two curious entries, in the domestic State papers of Charles H.'s reign, are interesting, as giving us the names of the faithful servants who assisted Lady Dalkeith in her escape, and after- wards suffered for their loyalty. The first, dated September 1663, is the petition of Ehnor Dyke for arrears of wages due to her for six years service, £2^. board Avages at Exeter, and £"] for silver laced shoes for Princess Henrietta, "whom she attended into France, losing thereby her house and furniture for fifteen rooms, and now her pension of £^0 is stopped, so that she has nothing left, and is beholden to the Countess of Berkshire for a house to live in." The second belongs to the year 1666, and is as follows: — "Thomas Lambert and Mary his wife, petition for the customs on 2000 pieces of Holland linen, to enable them to drive a trade in their old age. Were l6 THE PRINCESS'S SERVANTS. obliged to save their lives by leaving the country six years, for their diligence in convoying the Princess Henrietta, from her barbarous enemies to the Queen-mother in France, are injured by searches in their millinery ware and lace for French commodities." CHAPTER II 1646 — 1655. Wars of the Fronde — The Royal Exiles in Paris — Death of Charles I. — The Prin- cess Henrietta brought up a Roman Catholic — Attack on the Duke of Gloucester's Religion. The first scene in the chequered drama of the Princess Hen- rietta's hfe had ended happily. The storm-clouds which threatened to burst on the royal infant's head, had been for- tunately averted, but on the friendly shore where she had found shelter, there were still dangers and hardships enough in store for her. Nothing could exceed the warmth of the reception which the English Queen had met with in her native land, or the generous kindness with which she had been welcomed by her sister-in-law, the Queen Regent of France. Wherever she went she was treated with royal honours. The people of the towns through which she passed, received her with acclamations as a daughter of France, the Queen Regent and the young King I^ouis met her at the gates of Paris, and brought her to the Louvre in their state coaches. A pension of thirty thou- sand Hvres a month was granted her, and she was given rooms in the Louvre and allowed the use of the palace of Saint-Germain as a country residence. For some time she retained all the state of a crowned head, kept up a large household of ladies and gentlemen-in-waiting, and drove about in splendid equip- ages, attended by guards and running footmen. But little by little, observes her niece, Mademoiselle de Montpensier, this pomp diminished, until at length it disappeared altogether. All the money she could spare was sent to her husband, and be- fore long, all the plate and jewels she possessed were sold to B 1 8 COURT OF THE EXILED QUEEN. supply him with funds. In these early days of her exile, her Court became the meeting place of those banished cavaliers who had lost all for the King's cause. The Prince of Wales had joined his mother in September 1646, and both Prince Rupert and Lord Newcastle came to Paris, after their defeat at Marston Moor. There, too, the poets and men of letters, who had sung the praises of the Queen in happier days, now sought shelter. There came Cowley and Denham, and the fickle Waller, when he, too, had been driven into exile, for plotting against his party. Others, such as Wilmot and Henry Percy, Davenant and Culpepper, went to and fro between France and England, hatching fresh schemes against the Parliament, and carrying on an active intercourse between the King and his exiled Queen. Henrietta Maria received them all graciously, and had a smile and kind word for each. In spite of the havoc which time and trouble had wrought with her beauty, and the sad change which old friends, such as Madame de Motteville saw in her once fair face, she still k-ept much of her old charm. In her saddest moments, when the tears were running down her cheeks at the thought of her troubles, she would recall some amusing incident of her adventures, and would make others laugh by her wit and lively descriptions. She loved to tell her niece, Mademoiselle, of the happy days which she had spent in England, and dwelt on the beauty of the country and the splendour of her Court at Whitehall. At that time, the idea of a marriage between the young Prince of Wales and, his cousin, Mademoiselle, was already entertained. This Princess, the only child of Henrietta Maria's younger brother, Gaston, Duke of Orleans, by his first marriage with Mademoiselle de Montpensier, had in- herited the vast estates of the House of Guise from her mother, and was the richest heiress in Europe. The pride she felt in her rank and position, was further increased by the consciousness of her youthful charms. In the Memoirs written in her old age, she dwells with complacency on her fine figure, dazzling complexion and fair hair, on the magnificence of her attire, and the compliments that were paid her on all sides. She had a sincere liking for her aunt of I'Ingland, CHARLES II. AND MADEMOISELLE. 19 " that poor lad}' who has no joy left her on earth," and was well pleased to accept the attentions of her young cousin, but had not the slightest intention of marrying him in his present forlorn condition. She describes Charles, then a boy of sixteen, as tall for his age, with a fine figure, dark complexion and a beautiful black head of hair. He knew very little French and had to employ Prince Rupert as an interpreter, so he could not make many fine speeches, but Mademoiselle allowed him to wear her colours of red, black and white, to sit on a stool at her feet at the theatre, hand her to her coach, and even hold a flambeau at her toilette. " Since, at that time, however, I thought of marrying the Emperor," she remarks, " I looked on the Prince of Wales merely as an object of pity." But Charles left Paris to take command of the Royalist fleet, and the cabals and tumultuous scenes of the Fronde filled Mademoiselle's head with other schemes. Meanwhile, Henrietta Maria's position became every day more painful. Her husband was a prisoner in his own palace, and she was full of anxiety for her absent children. Her money was all spent, her plate and jewels had been sold, partly to supply the King, partly to help the exiled cavaliers, many of whom were reduced to the verge of starvation. Her son's servants came to her for their wages, and she was forced to dismiss her own, for want of money. Madame de Motteville, who paid her a visit at the Louvre, on the 14th of July 1648, found her in sore straits for lack of funds, and was filled with compassion when the Queen showed her a little gold cup, out of which she drank, and told her that this was the only coin which she possessed in the world. The French Royal Family were hardly in a better plight, for the flames of civil war had spread to their own land, and early in January the Queen Regent and lier son left the Louvre secretly and retired to Saint-Germain, where they fortified themselves in the old chateau, while the troops laid siege to Paris. Their Majesties were in want of everything. Mademoiselle de- scribes the hardships to which the Court was reduced. " Those who had beds had no hangings, and those who had hangings were without clothes." And Anne of Austria, hear- 20 THE FRONDE. ing of the Queen of England's destitute condition, sent her word how gladly she would have relieved her, but that " neither she nor the King had a single sou, and that she knew not where to obtain either a dinner or a gown." Well might Madame de Motteville remark : " In that year a terrible star reigned against kings." Henrietta remained shut up in the vast precincts of the Louvre, during the most tumultu- ous weeks of the Fronde, unmoved by the fighting that went on in the barricaded streets, and the slaughter that took place at her doors. And with her was her little daughter, who, for the second time in her short life, now experienced the horrors of a siege. The Queen's own thoughts were too much absorbed in the terrible scenes then passing in England, to reck of the riots and bloodshed outside. It was from the Louvre, on the 6th of January, at the very hottest moment of the struggle between the contending parties, that she addressed the letters to the Parliament, asking leave to come to London to see the King, her husband, before his trial. But the House of Commons refused to receive her petition, on the plea that she had been already voted guilty of high treason, and since no couriers were now allowed to enter Paris, the Queen remained for some time without further news from England. The same week that she sent her last appeal to the Parlia- ment, the Cardinal de Retz, who was then all-powerful in Paris, paid a visit to the Louvre, to inquire how the Queen fared, in the midst of the strife raging around her. It was a bitter winter's day, and the snow was falling fast. But he found Her Majesty of England sitting by the bedside of her little daughter. There was no fire in the room, and not a stick in the house, for it was six months since she had re- ceived her pension, and the tradespeople had refused to supply her. " You see," said the Queen, cheerfully, " I am keeping my Henrietta company, since we have no fire, and the poor child could not rise to-day." " You will do me the justice to believe," wrote the Cardinal to a friend, "that Madame d'Angleterre did not stay in bed the next day, for want of a faggot." He described the scene that he had wit- nessed to the Parliament of Paris, and pleaded the cause CHARLES I. BEHEADED. 21 of the royal exiles so eloquently, that 40,000 livres were at once sent to Henrietta Maria, for her present use. " Posterity," the Cardinal remarks in his Memoirs, " will hardly believe that a Queen of England and a grand-daughter of Henri Quatre wanted firewood in the month of January, in the Louvre." But worse sorrows were in store for the unhappy Queen. Rumours of the King's trial reached the members of her household early in February, but for some time his wife remained in ignorance of the terrible truth. She often expressed her confidence in the loyalty of the English nation, and spoke so hopefully of the King's release from captivit)^, that no one dared to undeceive her. At length, on the i8th of February, she sent a gentleman of her household to Saint- Germain, to endeavour to obtain tidings from England, Then Lord Jermyn broke the news to her. For some time she remained speechless, and those about her feared she would lose her reason. " Neither our words, nor yet our tears could rouse her from her stupor," writes her chaplain, Pere Cyprien de Gamaches. " Curoe leves loquuntur, graves stupent." In that hour of agony, the little Princess Henrietta, he tells us, was the widowed Queen's only comfort, and the child's unconscious prattle did more to soothe her anguish than all other attempts at consolation. For her sake alone, did the Queen consent to remain in the world, and give up the intention, which she had at first announced, of spending the rest of her life in the Carmelite convent of the Faubourg Saint-Jacques. As it was, she retired there for several weeks, leaving her little daughter to the care of Lady Morton and Father Cyprian, who looked on the petite princesse as his own especial charge. From that day, Henrietta wore widow's mourning, and called herself La reine vialheurettse, a name which she frequently used in signing her letters. " She has often told me since," says Madame de Motteville, " that she wondered how she had been able to survive such a blow. She knew that life had nothing left to give her. She had lost not only a crown, but a husband and friend, whose loss she could never regret enough — good, just and wise, worthy of her love and of that of his subjects." 22 WORCESTER AND DUNBAR. The same lady reports how, the very day after receiving- the fatal news, the Queen bade her tell her mistress, the Queen Regent of France, that her lord the King had lost his life, because he had never been allowed to know the truth, and that she conjured her, by her love for her native land, to listen to those who told her the real state of things, before it was too late. The Prince of Wales, who had been already recognised as King of England by the States-General, now joined his mother, and accompanied her to Saint-Germain, where she went in July, at the earnest request of Anne of Austria. The journey was not without its perils, and Evelyn describes how a mob of angry creditors surrounded the carriage in which the Queen and her little daughter sat, and how the young King, in deep mourning, rode by the side, with one hand on the door of the coach, to protect her from the insults of the populace. By the end of the month, however, some degree of tranquillity was restored, and the young King of France was able to return to Paris, where his first act was to pay a visit of condolence to his aunt. Charles II. was now received with royal honours at the Court, and showed a true spark of kingly feeling when, in spite of his mother's prayers and tears, he determined to make another effort to recover his crown. " Better to die in such an enterprise," he replied, " than to wear away life in shameful indolence." So he left Paris for Jersey, where he was proclaimed King by the loyal islanders, and, in the following May, landed in Scotland, to conduct the expedition which ended in the disastrous defeats of Dunbar and Worcester. That year proved a sadder one than ever for the widowed Queen. In September 1650 she received the news of her daughter Elizabeth's death at Carisbrook Castle, and two months later, her son-in-law, the Prince of Orange, died of smallpox at the Hague, leaving her eldest daughter, the Princess Royal, a widow at the age of nineteen. A week afterwards, this Princess gave birth to a son, who was one day to ascend her father's throne, and reign over Great Britain as King William III. The death of the Prince of Orange was a serious loss to the English royal family. Both the young King and the Duke of York had found a hospitable welcome CHARLES II. IN FRANCE. 23 at his Court in all their wanderings, and had been generously supplied with money and arms for their campaigns. Now his young widow was left alone to maintain the rights of her orphan boy against a rival faction, closely allied with the leaders of the military despotism in England, who had doomed her father to death. And now, to add to Henrietta's sorrows, came the failure of Charles II.'s expedition and her anxiety on his account. News of his defeat at Worcester reached her, and for some time, she did not know if her son were alive or dead. " All the world," writes her niece. Mademoiselle, " went to console the Queen of England, but this only increased her grief, for she did not know if her son had been slain, or made a prisoner." The sudden arrival of the King, and the romantic story of his escape, had the effect of softening this haughty lady's heart, and she owns that her cousin's appearance and conversation impressed her favourably. His black curls had been cut off to complete his disguise, but his presence was manly and majestic, and he spoke French with ease. She hastened to congratulate him on his return, and as he led her back through the gallery that connects the Louvre and the Tuileries, he gave her an amusing account of his adventures after Worcester, of his concealment in the oak of Boscobel, and his escape to the coast. But what struck her fancy most, was the picture which he drew of the miserable life that he had led in Scotland, where he vowed there was not a single woman to be seen, and where the men were such barbarians that they actually held it sinful to play on the violin. " No wonder," she exclaims, " the poor King was glad to find himself again in a civilised country." After that first meeting, Charles was a frequent visitor at the Tuileries, where Mademoiselle held receptions, and danced with her English cousin, to the music of her famous violins. She lent a willing ear to his soft speeches, and was well content to have this royal lover at her beck and call, but when Charles made her serious proposals of marriage, she rejected them with scorn. Her latest ambition was to become the wife of her cousin, King Louis XIV., and she replied that no one could expect her to stoop to a monarch who was one 24 LOUIS XIV. RETURNS TO PARIS. only in name, when she might at any moment become Queen of France. So she preferred to play the part of heroine in the Fronde, and to join the Prince of Cond^ and his peers in their revolt against the influence of the hated Cardinal. She held Orleans against the royal forces, and appeared on horseback with her ladies at the head of the troops. Then she returned to Paris, to enjoy her well-earned laurels, and be hailed with acclamations, by princes and people, as a new Joan of Arc. " You are indeed another Pucelle," said the Queen of England to her niece. " First you drove out the English, and then you rescued Orleans." The sarcasm was by no means displeasing to Mademoiselle, who liked above all to find her- self a person of importance. But her triumph was of brief duration. " Corpo di bacco ! " the Cardinal exclaimed, when he heard that Mademoiselle had ordered the guns of the Bastille to fire on the King's troops. " That cannon-shell has killed her husband." He was right. Neither Louis XIV. nor his mother ever forgave the insult, and when the Court returned to Paris, Mademoiselle was politely desired to vacate the Tuileries and retire to her chateau at Saint- Fargeau. Meanwhile, Queen Henrietta and her son had refrained from joining either party, " with more prudence," Mademoiselle observes, " than we should ever have shown." On her part, she was violent in denouncing both their Majesties of England for refusing to take her side. The Queen, on the contrary, em- ployed all the influence she had with her brother Gaston, the Prince of Cond^, and his sister, the Duchess of Longueville, to effect a reconciliation between them and the Queen-mother, and was sincerely rejoiced when the civil war was at length brought to a close. On the 21st of October 1652, the young King Louis, now fourteen years of age, made his entry into Paris, riding at the head of his guards, and his manly presence won the hearts of the fickle populace, who welcomed him with shouts of joy. His first act was to recall the proscribed Cardinal, who returned without delay, and once more took up the reins of government, which he held undisturbed until his death. Mazarin, however, was too wily a politician to lend his support to the English monarch, and shortly after his return to power, CONVENT OF CHAILLOT. 2$ he publicly recognised Cromwell as Lord Protector, and sent an envoy to negotiate terms of peace with him. The blow was a heavy one to Queen Henrietta, who saw in this step an insult to her husband's memory, and the ruin of the hopes which she had hitherto cherished of her son's restoration. " Since my great trouble," she wrote to the Duke of York at the Hague, "I have felt nothing equal to this. God take us under His protection and give us patience to wait His time." Anne of Austria, on her part, did her utmost to alleviate the sadness of her sister-in-law's position. She increased her pension, and insisted on her leaving the Louvre, to come and occupy a suite of rooms in the Palais-Royal, where she and her sons had now fixed their abode. Henrietta complied with her request, although she preferred the quiet of the Louvre, and resolved to find a spot, where she could retire at her pleasure. The nuns of Port-Royal invited her to take up her abode at their convent, in the Rue Saint-Jacques, but Henri- etta preferred to found an independent community of her own. For this purpose, with the help of the Queen Regent, she bought a house on the heights of Chaillot, which had been originally built by Catherine de Medicis and granted by Henri Quatre to the Marechal de Bassompierre. Here she invited ten or twelve nuns from the convent of the Filles de Marie, near the Bastille, to take up their residence, and obtained letters-patent from Anne of Austria constituting the house a royal foundation, under the protection of the Queen of England. This convent, which occupied the site of the present Trocad^ro, and was destined to be intimately associated with several generations of Stuarts, now became Henrietta's favourite retreat. She retained a suite of rooms overlooking the Seine, and commanding a noble view of Paris, for her own use, and often retired there, with her ladies, for several weeks at a time. Here the Queen Regent also came to spend days of prayer and meditation, in her sister-in-law's company. Her example was soon followed by the Princesses and other ladies of rank, and Louise de La Fayette, once the object of Louis XHI.'s adoration, but now known as the Mere Angelique, became abbess of the new community. Here too, the Queen of England often brought her little daughter Henrietta. From 26 FATHER CYl'RIAN AND LADY MORTON. the moment of her birth, she had secretly vowed that this •' enfant de b^ncdictio7il' as she loved to call her, should be bred in the faith of her own Church. Accordingly, she had early entrusted her religious education to her French chaplain, P^re Cyprien de Gamaches, to whose Memoirs wc owe the few details we possess of Henrietta's early years. " As soon as the first sparks of reason began to 'glimmer in the mind of that precious child/" writes the old father, "the Queen honoured me with the command to instruct her, and took the trouble herself to bring her to the chapel of the Louvre, where I taught children the Christian doctrine ! " Lady Morton was always present at these instructions, and one day told the little Princess, laughingly, " I think Father Cyprian's catechis- ing is intended as much for my benefit, as for that of your Royal Highness." The Princess, who already. Father Cyprian tells us, showed signs of a remarkably quick intelligence, re- peated the remark to her mother, who said, " My dear child, as you are so devout yourself, why do you not try to convert your governess ? " " Madame," replied the eager child, " I do my best. I embrace her, I clasp my arms round her neck, 1 say to her, ' Do be converted, Lady Morton. Father Cyprian says you must be a Catholic to be saved. You have heard him as well as I have. Do be a Catholic, ma bonne dame, and I will love you still more dearly ! ' " But in spite of Father Cyprian's arguments, and the Princess's still more persuasive caresses, Lady Morton re- sisted all endeavours to shake her faith, and remained a staunch Protestant. After her husband's death, in 165 1, she obtained leave from the Queen to go to England, where the interests of her children required her presence. There she died,. three years later, of a sudden attack of fever, without seeing her little Princess again. Meanwhile, a report reached the Hague, that the Queen intended to make her daughter a Catholic, and excited great imeasiness in the minds of the Princess of Orange and of the English refugees at her Court. Charles \\. himself was con- siderably disturbed, and on his return to France, in 1651, he took the first opportunity of remonstrating with his mother, for acting in a manner thus contrar)' to his father's tlying PRINCESS HENRIETTA BROUGHT UP A ROMAN CATHOLIC. 2/ wishes. The Queen resented this interference passionatel)', and Cliarles tried to shift the unpleasant task on Chancellor Hyde, who spoke freely to his mistress, and pointed out the evil it would do her son's cause, and the " irrecoverable ruin " it would be to the Princess herself, in the eyes of all England. Upon this, the Queen urged, not without reason, the exist- ence of the clause in her own marriage treaty, which provided that all her children should be brought up under her care, till their thirteenth year. This clause had been broken in regard to her other children, but the late King, she insisted, had promised her faithfully, that it should be observed in the case of this her youngest child. She further contended that, far from being injurious to the Princess's future, her education in the Catholic faith would prove of the greatest possible advan- tage to her future establishment, and spoke with so much passion and resolution, that Clarendon gave up his attempt as useless, and contented himself with obtaining a promise that the Princess should not be put into a nunnery. After this, the Chancellor advised his master to take no further steps in the matter at present, and pointed out that, for the next three or four years, his sister would be capable of understanding but little of religion, and that, by the end of that time, he might find himself better able to take her under his own care. Clarendon was afterwards blamed for giving his master this advice, but it is difificult to see what else could be done under the circumstances. " I could not give better counsel," he wrote to Sir Edward Nicholas, the King's secretary, "or I would. Not that I was satisfied with the resolution, or will not do all in my power to alter it, by any way under heaven ; yet, if by that time, the King have any place to put her in, it will easily be done ; if not, I know not what to say to it. Since I could never be suspected of kindness to that religion, and in that particular of your mistress, I think I did more than any other body, and I advised to have had somewhat done, when ma}- be, it was seasonable enough, but I confess, when I spoke with the Queen and saw her passion and resolution in it, I could not advise the King what he could do, to remed)- it, and then the less was spoken of it, for the present, I thought the best, till he might be able to do somewhat, which at present 28 PRINCESS HENRIETTA'S EDUCATION. he could not. Tell me, I pray you, what could the King have possibly done in that business, if the Queen had been willing to have delivered her to him ? " These arguments were unanswerable. The exiled King had neither house nor home to offer his sister, and she depended for her bread on the French Queen Regent, who was a still more bigoted Roman Catholic than Henrietta Maria herself Even the Duchess of Savoy, the Queen's elder sister, wrote to implore her to educate her daughter in the true faith ; and to satisfy her relatives' anxiety on this point, Henrietta Maria caused Father Cyprian to publish the manual of instruction which he had drawn up for the Princess's use, and thus show the world that the child was brought up in the Holy Catholic Apostolic and Roman Church. A handsome copy of this book, bound in red leather and bearing the initials " H.A." stamped in gold on the cover, may be seen in the British Museum. Unfortunately for the peace of the English royal family, Father Phillips, who had for many years held the post of Confessor to the Queen, died at the close of 1652, and was succeeded by Walter Montagu, Abbot of Pontoise. This ecclesiastic, a brother of the Earl of Manchester, had been won over by the Jesuits to the Roman Church during a visit to Paris, some years before, and had all the fiery zeal of a recent convert. He at once induced the two Queens to put a stop to the Anglican services which had been held by Dr Cosin, the exiled Bishop of Durham, in a hall of the Louvre, during Henrietta's residence there. The King and the Duke of York now attended the English Church services held at the house of Sir Richard Browne, who was still nominal ambas- sador on behalf of Charles H. And when, at the close of 1653, the young Duke of Gloucester, liaving been set free by Cromwell, joined his mother at the Palais-Royal, he attended those offices daily, on his way to his riding and dancing lessons. This excited the Queen's displeasure, and, urged by Abb^ Montagu, she determined if possible to make a convert of this her youngest son. Early in 1654, a Treaty of Alliance was concluded between France and England. One of the conditions on which Crom- ATTEMPTS TO CONVEllT THE DUKE OF GLOUCESTER. 29 well insisted, was the departure of Charles II. from France. Accordingly, in July, the King left Paris to take refuge at Cologne, and, fearing his mother would take advantage of his brother's youth, obtained a solemn promise from her, before his departure, that she would not attempt to pervert him. But hardly was his back turned, than the young Duke was exposed to a series of attacks, both from the Queen and Abbe- Montagu. The boy was not yet fourteen, but, mindful of his dying father's last charge, he resisted these attempts in the most resolute manner. The Queen dismissed his faithful tutor, Lovel, sent him to Pontoise for a month with Abbe Montagu, and would have made him enter a Jesuit's college, if it had not been for the determined opposition shown by the rest of her children. The Duke of York stood by his brother manfully, and the Princess of Orange wrote in great concern to Chancellor Hyde of " the great misfortune likely to fall upon the family, by her brother Harry's being made a Papist." Her aunt, the good Queen of Bohemia, who loved her nephew as dearly as her own children, was no less distressed. " I was on Saturday last," she wrote to Sir Edward Nicholas, "with my best niece (the Princess of Orange), it being her birthday. I assure you that she is in much trouble for her dear brother Gloucester. I am sorry the King has so much cause for grief. I beseech God that He may speedily remedy it. I believe that my dear nephew Gloucester has a good resolution, but there is no trusting to one of his tender age. I confess I did not think the Queen, his mother, would have proceeded thus/' Clarendon told the Princess of Orange that he had never seen the King so awakened, as in this business. Even Charles's indolent nature was roused. He sent a spirited remonstrance to the Queen, and, on the loth of November 1654, addressed a long letter, to his brother, commanding him never to set foot in a Jesuit's college, and advising him to refuse to enter into any controversy with the Queen or Abbe Montagu. " Do not let them persuade you," he concludes, " either by force or fair promises. The first, they neither dare nor will use, and for the second, as soon as they have persuaded you, they will have their end, and then they will care no more for 30 GLOUCESTER LEAVES PARIS. you. If you do not consider what I say unto you, remember the last words of your dead father, which were, to be constant to your reh'gion, and never to be shaken in it, which, if you do not deserve, this shall be the last time that you will hear from, dear brother, — Your most affectionate brother, "Charles R." Still the Queen, with Anne of Austria's influence to sup- ])ort her, persevered in her endeavour. On the young Duke's return from Pontoise, she tried the effect of caresses and tears, assuring the boy of her tender affection, and promising him wealthy benefices in France, and even a Cardinal's hat, if he would only embrace the Catholic faith. ]5ut the young Duke stood firm, and, after another long conference with Abb6 Montagu, sent his mother word that he would never leave the Church of England. The Abbe replied, " Then it is Her Majesty's command that you see her face no more." It was Sunday morning, and the Queen was starting for Chaillot in her coach, when her son fell on his knees before her, and asked her farewell blessing. She turned angrily away, and the boy went back heart-broken to his own room. Montagu, see- ing his distress, asked him what the Queen had said to him, upon which the young Duke replied sharply, "What I may thank you for, sir, and what I now repeat to you. Be sure that I see your face no more." He turned on his heel, and accompanied the Duke of York to the English service at Sir Richard Browne's chapel. On his return he found his rooms in the Palais-Royal dismantled, and no dinner prepared for him. His servants were dismissed, his horses turned out of the royal stables. But the exiled cavaliers rallied round him. Lord Hatton gave him shelter in his lodgings, and Lord Ormonde sold his George, the last jewel that he possessed, to supply him with funds for his journey. That night the young Duke came back to the Palais-Royal, to take leave of the little sister whom he loved so tenderly, before the Queen should have returned from vespers at Chaillot. The poor little Princess, hearing of her brother's intended departure, burst into tears, and, dimly conscious that he had quarrelled with her mother, cried out through her sobs, " Oh me, my brother ! CROMWELL THE BEAST. 3 1 Oh me, my mother! What shall I do? I am undone for ever." So they parted, and the Duke, with his faithful companion Ormonde, set out to join the King at Cologne. On the way, he paid a secret visit to his sister, the Princess of Orange, who welcomed him with open arms. But the States-General had lately entered into alliance with Cromwell, and Mary dared no longer receive her brother openly. In her joy at seeing the young Duke, she persuaded him to prolong his visit, hoping the States would take no notice of his presence. " I am extreme glad," wrote the Queen of Bohemia, wlio had hastened to meet her "sweet nephew," "the King per- mits him to see his sister and me. I hope he will suffer him to stay some time with my dear niece ; it will be a great con- tentment to her and no hurt to him. And I am sure our Hoghen Moghens — High-Mightinesses — will take no notice of him, as long as nothing is said to them." But she was wrong, and soon Mary received a formal message from the States, requesting the young Prince's dis- missal, and reminding her of the treaty which had been made with Cromwell. There was no help for it but to obey this ungracious order, and, much to the distress of his sister and aunt, the Duke started for Cologne. " Sure," wrote the Queen of Bohemia in her vexation, " Cromwell is the beast in the Revelation, whom all the kings of the earth do worship. I wish him an end, and speedily." CHAPTER III 1655 — 1656 Education of the Princess Henrietta — Court fetes and Ballets — Visit of the Princess of Orange to Paris — Charles II. at Bruges. In the midst of all this strife and tumult, while civil wars were raging without and family quarrels within, the young Princess Plenrietta grew up a bright and charming child. The Queen- mother had spared no pains in her education, and Henrietta certainly received more regular instruction, and proved far more intelligent and accomplished than any of the other princesses at the French Court. The education of princesses, in those days, was, as a rule, singularly neglected. Monsieur's second wife, Elizabeth Charlotte of Bavaria, declares that the way in which the French princesses were brought up was a positive scandal. " They are taught nothing and allowed to do whatever they please, from the time they are seven until they are twenty ! " This at least could not be said of the English Princess. Henrietta was naturally quick and clever, fond of reading, and taking delight in music and poetry. She sang well, played the guitar and harpsichord with considerable skill, and danced with a grace and elegance that attracted general attention, in those days when dancing was looked upon as an important part of a lady's education. Madame de La Fayette observes that this youthful Princess had enjoyed the inestimable advantage of being educated as a private person, and had thus acquired all the knowledge, the sweetness and humanity in which royal personages are too often wanting. The lessons of adversity had not been wasted on Henrietta. " You could see by her very perfections that she had been trained in the school of misfortune." PRINCESS HENRIETTA. 33 In her own home she was the pet and plaything of the whole household, especially of her eldest brother Charles, whose affection for his little sister was noticed by English residents at Paris, during the years which he spent in France. Those early days saw the foundation of that warm and constant love between the brother and sister which was to last to the end of Henrietta's life, and was probably the deepest and strongest element in Charles 11. 's fickle nature. It was the same at the convent of Chaillot, where the Queen often took her child for long visits. The nuns welcomed her with delight, and nothing pleased her mother better than to see the young Princess waiting on the Abbess and the Filles de Marie, as they sat at table on great festivals. Visitors to Chaillot were charmed with the liveliness and grace of this engaging child. Madame de La Fayette and Madame de Sevigne both saw her there for the first time, and never forgot the pleasant impre.ssion which she then made. Another and more important personage, with whom the English Princess early became a great favourite, was her aunt, the Queen-mother of France. Anne of Austria invariably treated her young niece with the greatest kindness. Her heart was touched with sympathy for the lonely child, and, convinced that the retired life which her mother led could not be good for one so young, she would often come herself to the Palais Royal, and take her back with her to share in the amusements of her cousins. King Louis and his brother Philippe, the young Duke of Anjou. The Court had now returned to the Louvre, and was gayer and more brilliant than it had been for many years past. The long-drawn troubles of the Fronde were over, the last rumours of civil war had died away, and, while the Cardinal held the helm of state in his firm hand, the young King gave himself up to amusement. I^c/es and bails were the order of the day. The King danced well, and took the greatest delight in the ballets and masques that had been lately introduced at Court. A perfect passion for masquerading had seized on the youthful members of the royal family. Mademoiselle took a childish pleasure in dressing herself up in various disguises, and her cousin. Monsieur, as the King's C 34 COURT f£;tes. brother was now called, was never so happy as when he could put on a long mantle and skirts, and appear among his mother's ladies with patches on his face, and his handsome head dressed like that of a girl. On one occasion they both figured at a ball in the picturesque costume of the paysannes de Bresse, wearing skirts of silver tissue, trimmed with rose- coloured ribands, and stomachers and hats of black velvet with white, pink and flame-coloured plumes, and carrying gilded crooks in their hands. On another, they appeared in the habits of friars, an escapade which seriously displeased the Queen-mother. The King early showed a preference for those mythological and pastoral ballets which became so prominent a feature of his Court in later years. These ballets were in reality theatrical representations of a most elaborate kind, which were composed with the help of the best poets and musicians at Court, and performed with the utmost splendour of costume and scenery. The Princess Henrietta was early invited to take her part in these brilliant entertainments. She first appeared at Court at the age of nine, at a magnificent ball given by Cardinal Mazarin, in February 1654, to celebrate the marriage of his niece, Anna Martinozzi, with the Prince of Conti. On that occasion the Cardinal's three younger nieces, the Mancini, who had lately arrived from Rome, made their first public appearance, but among the youthful guests none were more admired than the child-Princess of England, who was present with her brothers, the Dukes of York and Gloucester. The Court chronicler, Jean Loret, who so often sang the praises of Madame in after years, mentions her, that evening, for the first time in his metrical record, as a gracious aurora now about to dawn upon the world. Henrietta Maria still shrank from appearing in public at Court festivities, and would gladly have kept her daughter in seclusion for a few more years, but Anne of Austria overcame her sister-in-law's reluctance, and, at her prayer, the youthful Princess was allowed to take part in a grand ballet, entitled " The Nuptials of Thetis and Peleus," which was performed by the leading personages of the Court, at the Theatre du Petit Bourbon, in April that year. The costumes were unusually splendid, the misc-cn-sccnc most BALLET OF THETIS. 35 costly and elaborate. The decorations were designed by Torelli, the verses written by Benserade ; the music was composed by Lulll, that wonderful Italian boy who had been originally a valet in Mademoiselle's household, but had shown so much genius for the violin that he had been taken into the King's service. Comedians from Mantua had been brought to Paris to assist in the performance. The Duke of York, Monsieur, and his favourite, the Comte de Guiche, were among the actors. Olympia Mancini, who engrossed the King's attentions at that moment, represented Music. Louis himself appeared in no less than five different parts, and represented in turn, Apollo, Mars, a Fury, a Dryad and a courtier. The beauty of the music and of the grouping was exceedingly admired, and the King's elegance and graceful dancing had never before been seen to so great advantage. But the tableau that was most applauded was the one in which the King appeared in his favourite role of Apollo, the Sun-god, surrounded by the nine Muses, and uttered a long speech, proclaiming himself the world's victor, before whom all powers must quail, save only Love. Then the youthful Princess Henrietta stepped forward, crowned with roses and myrtle, as Erato, the Muse of love and poetry, and, holding a lyre in her hands, repeated the following verses with the most charming simplicity and grace: — " Ma race est du plus pur sang, Des dieux, et sur mes montagnes, On me voit tenir un rang Tout autre que mes compagnes. Mon jeune et royal aspect Inspire avec !e respect, La pitoyable tendresse, Et c'est e\ moi qu'on s'adresse, Quand on veut plaindre tout haut Le sort des grandes personnes, Et dire tout ce qu'il faut Sur la chute des couronnes." The Court poet had, it must be acknowledged, touched a more pathetic chord than usual, and the recital of these lines by the orphan child, with her innocent face and winning air, ^6 COURT FETES. took all hearts by storm. The ballet naturally met with immense applause, and the King was so well satisfied with its success, that he repeated it several times in the course of the following winter. Among those present, there were not wanting courtiers, who whispered that the King might do worse than marry his fair young cousin. Such a union would have gratified the Queen of England's fondest wishes, and there can be no doubt that at one moment Anne of Austria seriously entertained the idea. The wish of her life, she said openly, was to see her son wedded to her own niece, the Infanta of Spain, but since the political situation seemed to render this impossible, she hoped that he would choose this amiable young English Princess for his wife. But Louis himself looked on his cousin as a mere child, and his eyes were dazzled by the more brilliant attractions of the Cardinal's nieces. Madame de MotteviUe relates an amusing instance of the way in which he already showed that he intended to be the master, and would brook no interference with his own pleasure. During the winter of 1655, many small dances were given at the Louvre, and the Queen-mother invited the Queen of England to come in privately one evening, and see the King dance. She herself had been ailing for some days, and wore a cornette (mob-cap) and dressing-gown, to show that she was keeping her room, and only a few duchesses and yoimg ladies, wives and daughters of the chief officers of the Crown, were admitted besides the ladies-in-waiting. In fact, says Madame de MotteviUe, the dance was merely given to show off the King's dancing, and to amuse the young Princess of England, who was just growing out of childhood and showing how charming she would soon become. The violins struck up, and the King, who at that time of his life was entirely devoted to the Mancini, offered his hand to the Duchess de Mercoeur, the eldest, and as yet the only married one of Mazarin's nieces. Upon this, his mother, amazed at his want of thought, rose hastily, and whispered that he must lead out his cousin, the Princess of England. Here the English Queen, alarmed at the evident resentment of the King, interfered, declaring that her daughter had a pain in her foot and could THE PRINCESS OF ORANGE. 37 not dance. Anne of Austria replied, with some heat, that if the Princess might not dance, neither should the King. So, in order to avoid a scene, Henrietta Maria desired her daughter to dance, although this was much against the young Princess's will. The Queen-mother took her son gravely to task, the next day, but Louis replied sulkily, that he did not like little girls. "Yet the Princess," adds Madame de Motte- ville, " was at that time eleven years old, and the King sixteen or nearly seventeen, but it is true that in appearance and manner, he seemed more like twenty." As a rule, however, the King treated his aunt and cousin of England with all the respect and attention due to their rank and misfortunes. In a letter to her son Charles, dated November 8, 1655, Henrietta Maria speaks warmly of her nephew's agreeable manners, and of the courtesy and defer- ence with which he approached her. The other members of his family were, unfortunately, not always so thoughtful in their behaviour, and treated the poor Queen and her daughter with scant consideration on more than one occasion. The Princess Henrietta's name figures in the Court Gazette repeatedly during the next few years. She accompanied her mother to Rheims for the King's coronation, and was often present at great religious functions at the principal churches of Paris. But, except on these rare occasions, she led a secluded life with her mother, either at the Palais-Royal and Chaillot, or else at Colombes, a pretty country house on the Seine, which Henrietta had bought for her summer residence. In the winter of 1656, the quiet round of their lives was suddenly enlivened by a visit from the Princess of Orange. This Princess still remained the stay of her brothers and their exiled friends. She supplied them with money, gave Clarendon a house at Breda, and, since she could not receive Charles in Dutch territory, met him at Spa or Breda, and paid him visits at Cologne. In the summer of 1654 the brother and sister took a journey up the Rhine to Frankfort, travelling incognito, at least, as Charles remarks in a merry letter to his aunt of Bohemia, — " It is so great a secret, that not above half the town of Cologne know of it, but we do intend to foreswear ourselves, till we be here again." In spite of the troubles 38 THE TRINCESS OF ORANGE AT PARIS. which had darkened her young life, the Princess Royal had kept her beauty and high spirits, and, when she could escape from political cares and be alone with her brothers, she was as gay and light-hearted as Charles himself But the genuine affection which she had for her own family, made her anxious to heal the breach, that had been caused by the Queen's ill- advised attempts at converting her youngest son, and her chief object in visiting Paris was to effect a reconciliation be- tween the King and his mother. Charles, however, who was entering into negotiations with the King of Spain, and had lately sent Ormonde on a mission to Madrid, did all in his power to stop his sister's journey. Still Mary persisted in her intention, and pleaded her natural anxiety to embrace the mother whom she had not met for thirteen years, and the sister whom she had never seen, and, after writing several angry letters, Charles gave way and bade her please herself. Accordingly, Mary started gaily on her journey, taking her new maid-of-honour, the Chancellor's daughter, Anne Hyde, in her suite, in the hope of softening the Queen's well-known antipathy to the girl's father, whose independent spirit and frankness of speech she could not forgive. They were met on the frontier by the Duke of York, who had been serving as a volunteer in Turenne's army against the Spaniards, and who now saw, for the first time, the fair maid-of-honour whose charms were soon to win his heart. Meanwhile, great preparations were being made at Paris for the Princess Royal's reception, and Cromwell's emissaries were a good deal disturbed, fearing her visit might lead to a breach of the peace between England and Holland. " What should occasion her coming in so unseasonable weather at this time of the year, I know not," wrote one of them from Paris, " unless it be in the hope the French King will fall in love with her." The same suspicion had already crossed Mademoiselle's mind, but she observes, in her caustic manner that the times were not auspicious for such affairs. The Princess was received at Paris with every possible honour. The whole Royal Family and the Cardinal went out to meet her at Saint-Denis, and brought her to the Palais-Royal with a great flourish of trumpets. " Iler reception," wrote THE PRINCESS OF ORANGE AT PARIS. 39 Jermyn to Charles II., on the evening of the 4th of February, " has been universally civil in all things and from all persons, and, without any flattery, she doth make an impression it is likelier to mend than impair. On Sunday she is to be at Monsieur's ball, where there will be the best assembly this Court can form, and we discover already that she will hold her place very well. The Cardinal hath advanced great pro- fessions of civility to her, and inclinations of entering into the interests of her son, which, perhaps, may be of important advantage to him. I find a strong appetite in her to make the confidence between the Queen and you more entire than she supposes it to be, and I am infinitely joyed that the Queen sliall have so irreproachable a witness of her good inclinations." And the Queen herself added a few lines in her own hand, expressing her gratification at the reception which had been given her daughter. " I leave better pens than mine to give you a description of the arrival of your sister, the Princess Royal. She has been received right royally, and she pleases everyone here from the least to the greatest. She has been to-day so over- whelmed with visits, that I am half-dead with fatigue, which is my excuse for not telling you more." On the 1 8th she wrote again, rejoicing that the King of Spain had declared war against Cromwell, and saying: — " Your sister will tell you all she is doing here. I think she is very tired of receiving visits from morning till night. As for me, I am almost dead with them, but you who know France, are well aware that, after the first few days, one is left quiet enough," During the next few weeks, the newly-arrived Princess found herself in a whirl of gaiety, unlike anything that she had ever seen before. Two days after her arrival. Monsieur's ball took place in the Salle des Gardes, which was hung with tapestries, and brilliantly illuminated. Anne of Austria would allow no widows to dance at her Court, except in private, so Mary looked on while the King opened the ball with her young sister, and the Court Gazetteer again paints the admiration that Henrietta's grace and youth excited. 40 COURT BALLS. " La jeune infante d'Angleterre, Qui semblait un ange sur terre, Que inenait le Roy tr^s chiestien, Dansa si parfaitement bien, Que de toute la compagnie Elle fut mille fois bdnie." On the 14th, the Princess of Orange was present at a comedy performed at the Louvre, and two days afterwards, she witnessed a ballet on the story of Psyche, composed by the King himself But the grandest of all the fetes, this carnival time, was that given by Chancelier Seguier in her honour. The English Queen was not present, but both her daughters and her son James sat at the royal table with the Queen-mother and her sons. At the conclusion of the banquet, the Chancellor led his guests through a gallery, illuminated with 300 torches, to the ball-room ; the King once more opened the ball with Henrietta, and when the violins struck up, each cavalier presented his lady with a richly- decorated basket filled with sweetmeats. Many similar entertainments followed, and Mary wrote in high glee to her faithful servants at the Hague : — " To tell you the truth, I have scarcely time to eat a morsel of bread. I am, how- ever, impatient to tell you how well I am treated here, for I can assure you that I never, in all my life, received half so much civility." And to Charles II. she wrote a little later : — " I must tell you first, that I have seen the masque, and in the entrh of the performers, received another present, which was a petticoat of cloth of silver and embroidered Spanish leather, which is very fine and very extraordinary. I was, since then, at the Chancellor's, where the King and Queen and all the Court were, which was really extremely fine. Two nights ago, the King came here in masquerade, and others, and danced here. Monday next there is a little ball at the Louvre, where I must dance. Judge, therefore, in what pain I shall be! This is all I have to tell you, for I have been this day at the Carmelites and, to confess the truth, am a little weary. I have forgot for three posts to send you verses of my uncle's making, which I pray pardon me for, and for the dirtiness of the paper, which has been so, with wearing it so long in my pocket." MADEMOISELLE. 4^ The impression which Mary herself made at the French Court, was extremely favourable. Her bright and genial manners, and her amiability and evident enjoyment of the fetes which had been prepared for her, gave widespread satisfaction, and she was as popular with the people as with the Court. Anne of Austria treated her with the greatest distinction, and, when she paid a visit to the Louvre, made her sit down on a faiiteuil^ an honour usually reserved for crowned heads. " The Princess of Orange," observes a French contemporary, "outshone all our ladies, although the Court was never more crowded with handsome women, and if our Queen had permitted widows to dance, she would have done wonders." Mademoiselle, who somehow was apt to treat the Fnglish Royal Family in a very supercilious manner, was struck by the splendour of the pearls and diamonds which Mary wore, and the great affection with which she embraced her, when they met for the first time. She herself was still banished from Court, but she gave her aunt and cousins a sumptuous entertainment at her beauti- ful country house of Chilly, where all the princesses and duchesses in Paris were present. "The Princess Royal, Mary of Orange," she writes, " talked to me without ceasing, saying how desirous she had been to see me, and how sorry she should have been, to have left France, without having accomplished this desire, for the King, her brother, had talked of me with so much affection, that she had loved me before she saw me. I asked her how she liked the Court of France ? She replied that she was indeed well pleased with it — the more so, because she had a horrible dislike for Holland, and that as soon as the King, her brother, was settled, she should go and live with him." The Queen also took advantage of the occasion, to recall her discarded suitor to Mademoiselle's mind. " Et ce pauvre Rot d'Angkterre?" she said to her niece, "are you so un- grateful, you will not even ask for news of him ? Hilas ! he is so foolish that he will never cease to love you, and he bade me tell you when he left France, how sorry he was to go without bidding you farewell. Think, if you were married, you would no longer be subject to your father's caprices, you 42 THE PRINCESS OF ORANGE. would be your own mistress, you would do what you pleased, and you would most likely be well established in England. Ce pauvre miserable will know no happiness without you ! Had you married him, he and I would be on better terms now, for you, I am sure, would have taught him to live more happily with me." Mademoiselle retorted, with some reason, that if the King did not live happily with his mother, he was not likely to live happily with her, and the subject was allowed to drop. Henrietta Maria, as might be expected, did not let her daughter leave France without attempting to bring her over to the Church of Rome. She took her to several functions at the Carmelite convent, and at Chaillot, and enticed her into repeated discussions on the subject. But, however affec- tionate and submissive a daughter Mary proved herself in other ways, on this point she held firm. Contemporary writers all bear witness that, whatever amusements occupied her in the week, on Sundays she always made a rule of attending the Anglican Church service. She also refused to be present at a Court ball on the anniversary of her husband's funeral, a scruple which surprised the French ladies immensely, since the Prince of Orange had been dead five years. But Mary's love for her young husband had been deep and true, and, during her visit to Paris, she is said to have refused more than one offer of marriage. In the midst of her amusements, she did not forget her brothers. She succeeded in restoring a degree of harmony between Charles and his mother, and snatched time from her devotions in Holy Week, to write a hurried letter to her "deare brother of Gloucester," in which she promises him a pension of five hundred guilders a month, and tells him that she is sending off a suit of clothes which he had begged her to order in Paris. "And for the payment of them," adds this kind sister, "that shall neither be upon one month nor another, for )'0U will find enough to do with your money be- sides that." The arrival of that strange personage, Queen Christina of Sweden, at the French Court that summer, produced a renewal of fetes, and the Princess of Orange lingered on with her mother till November, when the news of her precious child's CHARLES II. AT BRUGES. 43 illness made her hasten her departure. Fortunately the little Prince's malady proved to be only an attack of measles, from which he soon recovered, and his mother stopped on her journey home, to visit her brother Charles at Bruges. She took him a welcome present of 20,000 pistoles, since he was, as usual, reduced to his last penny, and all the money he received was too soon squandered on his pleasures. These years of inaction had already produced a disastrous effect on his habits and character. Madame de Motteville, who was fondly attached to his mother, paints the change for the worse, which she had noticed in this once hopeful Prince, with her usual frankness. " The greatest heroes and sages of antiquity," she observes, "did not guide their lives by grander principles of action, than this young Prince at the opening of his career, but when he found that his struggles were doomed to failure, he sank into indifference, and bore the ills of poverty and exile with reck- less nonchalance, snatching at whatever pleasures came in his way, even those of the most degraded kind. So he gave himself up to lawless passion, and passed many years, in I'rance and other countries, in the utmost sloth." CHAPTER IV 1657 — 1660 Marriage of Louis XIV, — Portraits of the Princesse d'Angleterre — Letters from Charles IL — The Restoration — Letters of Henrietta to her Brother. The visit of the Princess of Orange brought a ray of sunshine into Queen Henrietta's sad Hfe. After Mary's departure, the gloom seemed to settle down more deeply than before. The Queen's health was in a failing state, and her letters breathe a spirit of profound sadness. There seemed no prospect of a Royalist rising in England, and the hopes which Charles II. had entertained from his Spanish alliance were destined to end in smoke. Meanwhile Cromwell, seeing in Spain " the underpropper of the great Romish Babylon," formed a close alliance with Mazarin, and even sent a detachment of his Ironsides to join in Turenne's campaign against Spanish Flanders. " So," he wrote in his orders, " shall we be fighting the Lord's battles." This union between England and France greatly distressed Queen Henrietta, the more so that both her sons, the Dukes of York and Gloucester, had taken service in the Spanish army, and were fighting valiantly under the exiled Conde, against his own land of France. Charles II. himself served in the Spanish army during the winter of 1657, and a false report that he had been dangerously wounded in an attack on Mardyck reached Paris. In the following June, Dunkirk was taken by the French and English forces, after a gallant defence by the Spaniards. There was great consterna- tion at the Hague and at Paris, for the Dukes of York and Gloucester were both in the van of the battle, and for some time, they were supposed to have been slain or made prisoners. In her distress and anxiety, the Princess of Orange took to 44 MADEMOISELLE. 45 her bed, and the Queen-mother went through agonies of fear, until she heard that her sons had reached Bruges safel}^ " You may imagine," she wrote to her eldest son, " how much I suffer and how ill I pass my time here." It was a dark period in her life, and she had little heart for the balls and masquerades, the picnics and hunting- parties of the gay Court around her. Both in 1657 and 1658, the Queen and her daughter spent some weeks for her health at the waters of Bourbon, where they were joined by her brother Gaston, Duke of Orleans, and his family. The remainder of the year was spent chiefly at Colombes, or else in retirement at Chaillot, and the appearances of the young Princess at Court were few and far between. Mademoiselle de Montpensier mentions a fete given by Chancellor Seguier at the carnival of 1658, where the Princesse d'Angleterre was present, and, " poor child, seemed enchanted to be there, since she only goes to balls at the Louvre, as a rule." On that occasion, however, Mademoiselle thought it necessary to claim precedence of her young cousin, a proceeding which excited the Queen-mother's displeasure. Mademoiselle de- fended her action to the Cardinal, saying that she had taken Henrietta by the hand to avoid disputes, but Mazarin replied drily : — " It is said that you passed in to supper before her." Upon which Monsieur, who was always glad to oppose the Cardinal, took up the cudgels on Mademoiselle's behalf, and exclaimed : — " And if she did, she was perfectly right ! Things must have come to a fine pass, if we are to allow people who depend upon us for bread to pass before us. P'or my part, I think they had better betake themselves else- where." The Queen-mother scolded the foolish boy for his impertinent speech, and the Cardinal tried to soothe Made- moiselle's offended dignity, by telling her that, in old days, the Kings of Scotland had given place to the sons of France, and that she might therefore, if she thought fit, dispute le pas with the Princess of England. Mademoiselle hastened to declare that she had always lived on the best of terms with her aunt and cousin, and had no wish to mortify the poor Queen in her present sad condition. But she took care to renew her claim at the first opportunity, and her jealousy of 46 THE king's marriage. her youthful cousin was noticed by the whole Court. All these wrangles and unkind words were duly reported to Henrietta Maria, who wept bitterly when she heard of her nephew's speech, and tasted once more, to her cost, how salt is the bread of exile. Meanwhile, the question of the young King's marriage became every day more pressing. The war that still con- tinued between France and Spain had put an end to the Oueen-mother's hopes of his union with the Infanta Marie Therese. Louis himself was devoted to the Cardinal's nieces, and spent his time in their company. After Olympia's marriage to the Comte de Soissons, in 1657, he transferred his affections to her younger sister, Marie Mancini, who, on her part, was passionately in love with him, and seriously contemplated the prospect of becoming Queen of France. The Queen-mother looked with dismay on her son's infatua- tion, and told the Cardinal that, as long as she lived, she would never consent to such a mhallimice. In her alarm at the possibility of such a disaster, her thoughts turned once more to the young Princess of England, and she was heard to say repeatedly, that she wished the King would make choice of a bride who was his equal in rank, and so well suited to him in all respects. For a time, the hopes of Queen Henrietta revived, and these rumours reached Cromwell's minister at the Hague, who reported that Harry Killigrew, a talkative gentleman of Charles II.'s bedchamber, spoke con- fidently of " a marriage between the King of France and Charles Stuart's sister in Paris." But Louis despised his slight and delicate girl cousin, and never showed the least inclination to choose Henrietta for his bride. " It was evi- dent," observes Mademoiselle, " that the King was not pre- possessed in her favour, although the Queen felt sincere . affection for her." Mazarin himself, anxious to strengthen his political position, was inclined to marry the King to the Princess of Savoy, and with a view to this alliance, the Dowager Duchess of Savoy, or Madame Royale, as the eldest daughter of Henri Quatre was still called in P'rance, brought her daughter to meet the King at Lyons, in November 1658. The Princess Marguerite was very small and olive-skinned, THE KINGS MARRIAGE. 47 with no particular charm to recommend her. ' Sire," said Marie Mancini, " you will never let them give you such an ugly wife ! " And the Queen-mother was heard to say, that she thought the Princess of England would have made a far better wife for her son. Whether Marie Mancini's influence prevailed, or whether the secret proposals from the King of Spain, which had reached Mazarin, put an end to his former plan, it is certain that, after the first meeting at Lyons, the King showed no further inclination to pay his addresses to the Princess of Savoy. At the end of a (ew days, Madame Royale left France, and the Court returned to Paris. The Queen-mother told Mademoiselle that she was thankful to get rid of the whole party, and the King became more devoted than ever to Marie Mancini. It was even said that he implored his mother on his knees to allow the marriage. ]3ut Anne of Austria was inflexible, and even Mazarin dared not sanction such a departure from inviolable tradition, and told the King that if he persisted, it would be impossible for him to remain his minister. Finally the Cardinal took the wiser course of sending his nieces away. Louis shed tears as he parted from Marie Mancini, but once she was gone, he soon forgot her, and turned his thoughts towards the marriage with the Infanta which was now decided upon. All through that summer, negotiations of peace were carried on between Mazarin and the Spanish Court. A truce was soon pro- claimed, and in July, the Cardinal went to meet Dom Luis de Haro at the famous He des Faisans, near Saint-Jean de Luz, where the terms of the treaty were discussed during the next four months. The prospect of peace after so many years of protracted hostilities between the two countries, was hailed with joy on all sides. The English royal family shared in the general rejoicing, and entertained hopes that once France and Spain had made friends, the two countries would join in restoring Charles IL to the throne of his fathers. But their expecta- tions were again doomed to disappointment. The death of Cromwell in September 1658, had not produced the change of feeling, which the Royalists had expected to see in England, and when Charles travelled to Fontarabia, to lay his claims 4^ TREATY OF THE PYRENEES. before the French and Spanish ministers, he was coldly received by both parties. As a last means of softening the powerful Cardinal, he offered to marry his niece Hortense, the handsomest of all the Mancini, who, many years after- wards, became well known at his own Court as the Duchesse de Mazarin. Even Queen Henrietta, who had violently opposed her son's union with the widowed Duchesse de Chatillon, as unworthy of his rank, eagerly embraced this plan, as a last chance of enlisting Mazarin on his side. But the wily minister replied that the King of England did him too much honour, and that as long as a cousin of his own remained unmarried, he must not stoop to think of a simple demoiselle. This allusion to Mademoiselle's scornful rejection of the exiled King's suit, was bitterly felt by his mother, and the matter dropped. Charles returned to Brussels in a worse plight than ever. His brothers lived at Breda, as pensioners on the Princess of Orange's bounty, and he was compelled to dismiss his servants and to pawn his plate. So great was the poverty to which he found himself reduced, that he was actually in want of clothes, and had to wear his coat thread- bare. The Treaty of the Pyrenees was finally signed on the 7th of November 1659, and a month afterwards, Louis XIV. started on a progress through the southern provinces of his kingdom, accompanied by his mother and brother, by Mademoiselle, Cardinal Mazarin and the whole Court. Christmas was spent at Toulouse, and the early spring in visiting the chief towns of Provence and Languedoc. By April, Saint-Jean de Luz was reached, and at the same time, the King of Spain and his daughter arrived at San Sebastian. A series of prolonged conferences now took place, in which all the details of the marriage contract, and the exact etiquette to be observed at the wedding, were carefully arranged. In her Memoirs, Mademoiselle has left us a lively record of the wrangling over questions of precedence to which this gave rise, and which in her eyes and in those of Monsieur were of such inestimable importance. She has also given us a minute account af the royal wedding, which was solemnised twice over, first on Spanish, then on French MADAME DE BRliGIS' PORTRAIT. 49 territory, on the 3d and 9th days of June. When the nuptial ceremonies had been at length concluded, the Court set out once more on its homeward journey. While these splendid but tedious pageants were occupy- ing the attention of all Europe, the young Princess Henrietta of England remained alone at Colombes, with her sad mother. She had witnessed the magnificent preparations made by her cousins for the royal wedding, and the dazzling display of robes and jewels destined to be worn on this occasion, before the Court set out on this memorable journey. Even her young cousins of Orleans, Mademoiselle's step-sisters, had been summoned to bear the new Queen's train on the wedding-day. Brought up, as Henrietta had been at the French Court, and accustomed to take a part in its festive scenes, from her earliest childhood, she may well have felt life at Colombes dull and lonely, and have sighed, a little wearily, over the perpetual round of services in the convent at Chaillot. She was fifteen years of age now, and full of youthful vivacity and brightness. We possess more than one description of her appearance, at this period of her life, which give a good idea of her budding charms. Father Cyprian is never tired of dwelling on the perfections of his ^'petite princesse!' He extols her rare beauty of face, her exquisite figure, the grace of her movements, her skill in dancing and playing musical instruments, her lively wit and excellent disposition. Others, beside the too partial old priest, now began to discover her attractions. The practice of writing portraits had lately become fashionable at Court. Mademoiselle began by composing her own, and gave a fairly correct, although decidedly flattering, description of her appearance and character. All the wits of the day followed her example. An accomplished lady of the Precieuses group, Madame de Bregis, wrote the following portrait of the Princesse d'Angleterre, in June 1658, when hopes were still entertained that she might one day be the bride of Louis XIV. " To begin with her height, I must tell you that this young Princess is still growing, and that she will soon attain a per- fect stature. Her air is as noble as her birth, her hair is of a D 50 jMadame de br£gis' portrait. bright chestnut hue, and her connplexion rivals that of the gayest flowers. The snowy whiteness of her skin betrays the HHes from which she sprang. Her eyes are blue and bril- liant, her lips ruddy, her throat beautiful, her arnns and hands well made. Her charms show that she was born on a throne, and is destined to return there. Her wit is lively and agree- able. She is admired in her serious moments and beloved in her most ordinary ones ; she is gentle and obliging, and her kindness of heart will not allow her to laugh at others, as cleverly as she could, if she chose. She spends most of her time in learning all that can make a princess perfect, and de- votes her spare moments to the most varied accomplishments. She dances with incomparable grace, she sings like an angel, and the spinet is never so well played as by her fair hands. All this makes the young Cleopatra the most amiable Princess in the world, and if Fortune once unties the fold that wraps her eyes, to gaze upon her, she will not refuse to give her the greatest of earth's glories, for she deserves them well. I wish them for her, more passionately than I can say." A year later, Sir John Reresby gives us a pleasant picture of his own intercourse with this fascinating Princess. This young Englishman had spent some months at Paris in 1654, studying French and learning the guitar and dancing. He tells us how, in those days, he often watched the King, the Duke of York and Prince Rupert, playing at billiards in a hall of the Palais-Royal, but how he dared not approach them, for fear Cromwell might be told that he was paying court to the exiled monarch, and take the opportunity to confiscate his Yorkshire estates. In 1657, Reresby returned to spend the winter at a pension in Paris, and then paid frequent visits to the French Court, and went " as often as he durst" to pay his respects to the Queen-mother of England, who received him with especial favour, since he was related to several noble French families, and had three cousins among the nuns in the convent of Chaillot. That summer he went back to England, but in November 1659, he once more arrived in Paris, which he had before found so agreeable a residence. Now that the dreaded Lord Protector was dead, his fears vanished, and he lost no time in paying his respects to Queen Henrietta. SIR JOHN RERESBY. $1 " As soon as I had put myself into some equipage,'' Sir John writes in his diary, " I endeavoured to be acquainted at the Queen-mother of England's Court, which she then kept at the Palais-Royal, which I did without any great notice taken of it in England, the King and Dukes being then banished into Flanders, and none of her children with Henri- etta Maria, but the Princess Henrietta. Few Englishmen making there their Court, made me the better received, besides speaking the language of the Court and dancing passably well. The young Princess, then aged about fifteen years, used me with all the civil freedom that might be, made me dance with her, played on the harpsichord to me in Her Highness's chamber, suffered me to attend upon her, when she walked in the gar- den with the rest of her retinue, and sometimes to toss her in a swing made of a cable which she sat upon, tied between two trees, and in fine suffered me to be present at most of her innocent diversions. The Queen commanded me to be there, as often as I conveniently could. She had a great affection for England, notwithstanding the severe usage she and hers had received from it. She discoursed much with the great men and ladies of France, in praise of the people and country — of their courage, their generosity and good nature — and would attribute the rebellion to a few desperate and infatuated persons, rather than the temper of the nation. To give an instance of her care, in regard to our countrymen, I happened one day to carry an English gentleman to Court, and he, willing to be very gay, had got him a garniture of rich red and yellow ribbons to his suit. The Queen observing the absurd effect, called to me and advised me to tell my friend to mend his taste a little, as to his choice of ribbons, for the two colours he had joined, were ridiculous in France, and would make people laugh at him." Another and still more welcome visitor, took advantage of the King and Cardinal's absence, to come to Paris. This was Charles H., who, on his return from Spain, paid a brief visit to his mother, in her country house at Colombes. His sister Henrietta alludes to this intended visit, in the first letter that we have from her pen. It bears no date, but the mention of the peace which had been proclaimed in November, shows that 52 HENRIETTA'S LETTERS. it belongs to this period. Like all Henrietta's letters, it is written in French, and the original, still bearing the seals and brown silk ties that fastened it together, is preserved among the Royal MSS. in the library at Lambeth Palace. " I would not let Milord Inchiquin leave, without assuring Your Majesty of my respect, and thanking you for the honour you do me, in writing to me so often. I fear that this may give you too much trouble, and I should be sorry if Your Majesty should take so much for a little sister, who does not deserve it, but who can at least acknowledge and rejoice in the honour you do her. I hope the peace will give you all the happiness you desire, and then I shall be happy, because of the love and respect I bear Your Majesty. It is a cause of great joy to me, since it gives me the hope of seeing you, which is most passionately desired by your very humble servant.'' Soon afterwards, Charles arrived at Colombes, and his presence had the good effect of removing the remains of the ill-feeling that had so long divided him from his mother. But Cardinal Mazarin would not give him leave to remain long on French territory, and he soon retired to Brussels. So the winter months passed gloomily. The situation re- mained unchanged in England, and the Cardinal's resolute refusal to give her son the least encouragement, had deeply distressed Queen Henrietta. To add to her troubles, Mazarin took advantage of a quarrel which had arisen over the government of Orange, to seize on that city, and this ancient principality, from which the Princes of Orange had long taken their title, was annexed to France. Henrietta's attempt at intervention on her grandson's behalf, proved ineffectual, but the boy Prince himself never forgave the wrong, and from that moment, became the bitter enemy of Louis XIV. Fortune seemed to have utterly forsaken the cause of the Stuarts. Charles and his brothers were left to drag on a miserable existence at Brussels or Breda, in the utmost poverty, and without a friend to help them, but their generous sister, Mary of Orange. Still the King, after his wont, found means to enjoy himself, and a letter which he wrote to his sister Henrietta from Brussels, on the 7th of CHARLES II.'S LETTER. 53 February, breathes his usual strain of h'ght-hearted gaiety. This letter belongs to the series preserved in the Aj-chives dn Mtmsth'e des Affaires ^traugeres at Paris, and is one of the few which are written in French. " I begin this French letter by assuring you, that I am very glad to be scolded by you. I withdraw what I said with great joy, since you scold me so pleasantl}^, but I will never take back the love I have for you, and you show me so much affection that the only quarrel we are ever likely to have, will be as to which of us two loves the other best. In that respect, I will never yield to you. I send you this letter by the hands of Janton, who is the best girl in the world. We talk of you every day, and wish we were with you, a thousand times a day. Her voice has almost entirely returned, and she sings very well. She has learnt the song de ma queue. ' I prithee, sweet harte, come tell me and do not lie,' and a number of others. When you send me the scapular, I promise to wear it always, for love of you. Tell Madame Boude that I will soon send her my portrait. Just now the painter is away, but he returns in a few days. Tell me, I beg of you, how you spend your time, for if you stayed long at Chaillot in this miserable weather, you must have been not a little bored. " For the future, pray do not treat me with so much cere- mony, or address me with so many Your Majesties, for between you and me, there should be nothing but affec- tion.i C. R." ' "Je commence cette lettre icy en fran^ois, en vous assurant que je suis fort aise de qiioy vous me grondez ; je me dedis avec beaucoup de joye, puisque vous me querellez si obligeamment, mais je ne me dedieray jamais de I'amitie que j'ay ]wur vous, et vous me donnez tant de marques de la vostre, que nous n'aurons jamais autre querelle, que celle de qui de nous deux aimerons le plus I'un I'autre, mais en cela je ne vous cederay jamais. Je vous envoye celle-ci par les mains de Janton, qui est la meilleure fille du monde. Nous parlons tous les jours de vous, et souhaitons mille fois le jour d'estre avec vous. Sa voix lui est revenue quasi tout-A,-fait, et elle chante fort hien. Elle m'a appris le chanson de ma queue. ' I prithee, sweet hearle, come tell me and do not lie,' et quantite d'autres. Quand vous m'envoyerez le scapulaire, je vous promets de la porter toujours pour I'amour de vous. " Dites k Afadame Boude que je luy envoyeray bientot mon portrait. Pre- sentiment le peintre n'est pas en cette ville, mais il reviendra dans peu de jours. Mandez-moi, je vous pris, comme vous passez votre temps, car si vous avez ele 54 THE RESTORATION. This letter, which breathes so tender an affection for his young sister and is in many respects so characteristic an effusion of the Merry Monarch, bears the royal seal, and is addressed on the fourth page " For deare, deare Sister^ Four days after it was written, Monk entered London at the head of his army, and requested all the members of Parlia- ment who had been driven out in 1648, to return to the House. A month later, the Long Parliament voted its own dissolution, and Monk entered into negotiations with the exiled King. Charles now joined his sister Mary at Breda, where he drew up the famous Declaration, proclaiming a general amnesty and religious toleration for all his subjects. His restoration was now morally certain, and from all sides congratulations and protestations of friendship came pouring in. The French and Spanish Kings, who had so lately declined to give him any promise of support, now vied with each other in the warmth of their expressions. Mazarin was foremost in his congratulations, and intimated his readiness to give the King either of his remaining nieces in marriage, while the High and Mighty States of Holland, who had treated the exiled Princes so harshly, now loaded them with presents and honours. " Whoever is King of England," they said in private, " were it the devil himself, we must be friends with him." English Royalists and foreign ambassadors alike hastened to Breda. Guns were fired and bonfires kindled, and before long the whole place was in an uproar of tumultuous rejoicing. In the midst of all this turmoil, Charles found time to write another affectionate note to his sister at Paris. It is dated the 29th of April, and bears the inscription : " Poiinna chere, cJiere soeiir" on the fourth page. " I wrote to you last week, and meant to send my letter in J an ton's packet, but she had ah-eady closed hers, so I had to give my letter to Mason. I have received yours of the 23rd, which is so full of marks of affection that I know not how to qiielque temps a Chaillot, p.-xr rette mechanic saison, voiis voiis y estes un pen beaucoup ennuy^e. Pour I'avenir, je vous pric, ne me trailez pas avec tant de C(fr6- monie, en me donnant tant de Majest^s, car je ne veux pas qii'il y ait autre chose entre nous deux qu'amitie." THE RESTORATION. 55 find words in which to express my joy. In return, I must assure you that I love you as much as possible, and that neither absence, nor any other cause will alter the affection I have promised to bear you, in the smallest degree. Never fear that others who are present shall get the advantage over you, for, believe me, no one can share the love I cherish for you. " I have sent to Gentseau to order some summer clothes, and have told him to take the ribbons to you, for you to choose the trimming and feathers. Thank you for the song which you have sent me. I do not yet know if it is pretty, as Janton has not yet learnt it. If you only knew how often we talk of you, and wish you were here, you would understand how much I long to see you, and do mc the justice to believe that I am entirely yours.' C. R." On the 1st of May the new Parliament met, and after reading the King's letter, at once proclaimed " that, according to the fundamental laws of the kingdom, the government resides and ought to reside, in the King, Lords and Commons." Well might the widowed Countess of Derby write: — "The change is so great, I can hardly believe it. My letter of the 1 2th of last month would tell you of the hope we had of the restoration of the King. This one will tell you that, by the grace of God, the Parliament has done justice and recognised His Majesty. On the ist of this month, the Houses of Lords and Commons unanimously consented to it. All are delighted, ^ " Je vous ecrivis la semaine passe, et croyait I'envoyer clans le paquet de Janton, niais elle avait ferme le sien, de sorte que j'etais contraint de donner ma lettre a Mason. J'ay la votre du 236 ou j'ay trouve tant de marques d'amitie que je ne savais trouver de parolles pour exprinier ma joye. En recompense, je vous assure que je vous aime autant tjvie je le puis faire, et que ny I'absence, ni aucune autre chose, puisse jamais me detourner en la moindre fa^on de cette amiti^ que je vous ay promise, et n'ayez point peur que ceux qui sont present auront I'avantage sur vous, car croyez-moi, I'amitie que j'ay pour vous ne peut pas estre partaigee. J'ai envoye a Gentseau de me faire des habits pour I'este, et je luy ay donne ordre de vous apporter le ruban, afin que vous choissiez la garniture et les plumes. " Je vous remercie pour la chanson que vous m'avez envoye ; je ne S9ay pas si elle est jolie, car Janton ne la S9ait pas encore. " Si vous s^aviez combien de fois nous parlons de vous, et vous souhaitons icy nous diriez qu'on souhaite fort de vous voir, et faites moy la justice de croire que je puis tout k vous." 56 THE RESTORATION. and have given evidence of their repentance for their past conduct. The King has written three letters, to the two Houses and to General Monk, who has conducted this affair with a prudence that will cause him to be esteemed for all generations. It is true that this passes human wisdom, and that, in all humility, we ought to recognise in it the hand of the Eternal : it is beyond our understanding, and can never be enough admii-ed." A frenzy of enthusiasm now ran through the nation. The King's presence was clamorously desired, and the Parliament sent commissioners over to Holland, dutifully to invite his return. They bore with them a gift of £30,000, and the happy King called the ]'rincess of Orange and the Duke of York, to see the gold, which he had so sorely needed, spread out before him. Gifts of money and pictures, a royal yacht and a sumptuous bed, were humbly presented by their High- Mightinesses of Holland, and the King was literally besieged Nvith deputations from all parts. On the 23d, he embarked at the Hague, and the name of the ship Avhich bore him, was changed from the Naseby to that of the Royal Charles. On the eve of his embarkation, the Queen-mother sent him a touching little note from Chaillot, begging him to remember those who had suffered for him and his father, and to satisfy her anxiety by sending her news of his arrival as speedily as possible. " My prayers," she adds, "go with you to England." A week later, a courier reached Colombes to announce that the King had landed safely at Dover, where he had been received with acclamation, and was now about to make his triumphal entry into London. The messenger also brought a letter for the Princess, written by the King from Canterbury, on the 26th of May. " I was so tormented with businesse at the Hague, that I could not write to you before my departure, but I left orders with my sister (the Princess of Orange) to send you a small present from me, which I hope you will soon receave. I arrived yesterday at Dover, where I found Monk, with a great number of the nobility, who almost overwhelmed me with kindnesse and joy for my returne. My head is so dreadfully REJOICINGS AT COLOMBES. 57 Stunned with the acclamations of the people, and the vast amount of businesse, that I know not whether I am writing sense or nonsense. Therefore pardon me if I say no more than that I am entirely yours. — For my dear sister." ' The present which the Princess shortly received, to her great delight, was a handsome side-saddle with trappings of green velvet, richly embroidered and trimmed with gold lace. She wrote back promptly from Colombes : — " I have received the letter you have sent me by Mr Progers, and which has delighted me in no small degree, for to know that you have reached England, and at the same time that you have remembered me, has given me the greatest joy in the world. In truth, I wish I could express all that I feel for you, and you would see how true it is, that no one is more your servant than I am." Her mother poured out her heart in the following note to her son, written from Colombes, at five o'clock on the morning of the 9th of June : — " You may judge of my joy, and if you are torn in pieces over in England, I have had my share here in France. I am going this moment to Chaillot to have a Te Deum sung there, and on to Paris to light onr feux de joies. We had them here yesterday. I think I shall have all Paris to congratulate me. Indeed, you would never imagine what joy there is here. We must praise God. All this is from His hand. You can see it plainly. I will not detain you any longer. God bless you. I send you a letter from Madame de Motteville, which M. de Montagu opened, he tells me, by accident. He is very sorry, and begs me to close it, but I shall send it as it is. You will forgive him." Then came the news of the King's splendid reception in London, and his mother wept tears of joy, when she heard that he was once more lodged in his own palace of Whitehall. " I stood in the Strand," wrote Evelyn in his journal, "and beheld it, and blessed God. All this was done without one drop of blood shed, and by that very army which rebelled ' This letter is given by Mrs Everett Green, from the original in M. Donnadieu's collection. 58 REJOICINGS AT THE PALAIS-ROYAL. against him. But it was the Lord's doing, for such a Restora- tion was never mentioned in any history, ancient or modern, since the return of the Jews from the Babylonish Captivity." No one was more surprised than Charles himself '' It is certainly a mistake," he said, with his usual irony, " that I did not come back sooner, for I have not met anyone to-day who has not professed to have always desired my return." Far off in Paris, the long exiled and widowed Queen shared in the ecstasy of joy which thrilled the nation's heart. The sorrows and humiliations of the past were forgotten in the rapture of the present. All Paris thronged to the Palais- Royal. The faithful friends who had sorrowed with her now came to rejoice in her joy. The fickle courtiers, who had treated her with neglect and contempt in her dark hours, hastened to assure her of their regard, in the first flush of her revived prosperity. Sir John Reresby, who was still in Paris, describes the extraordinary joy with which the news of the King's restoration was hailed, the bonfires and salutes which celebrated the happy event. He was present at the noble ball given on this occasion, at the Palais-Royal, to which " everybody of the greatest quality was invited, and all the Englishmen in Paris had admittance." At the Queen's command. Sir John himself led out the Cardinal's beautiful niece, Hortense Mancini. He stayed on in Paris till the 2d of August, and tells us in his journal, how favourite a resort the English Queen's Court had now become, and how far more largely attended it was than that of the two French Queens, on their return to Fontainebleau. " For our Queen's good humour and wit, and the great beauty of the young Princess, her daughter, made it more attractive than the solemn Spanish etiquette observed in the others," Sir John adds that he him- self received more honours from the Queen and Princess than he deserved, and finally went home with letters of particular recommendation to the King, from his mother and sister, which procured him a very favourable reception at White- hall. During the next few weeks, the Palais-Royal was besieged with English gentlemen, on their way home, all of whom came to beg for a few words of recommendation to the King, from HENRIETTA'S LETTERS. 59 the Queen or her dauj^hter. Several notes of this description are to be found among the Princess's letters at Lambeth. On the 30th of June she writes: — " After having only last week excused myself for troubling }'ou so often with letters, you will think me quite incorrigible. You would certainly not have had to suffer, from this fresh importunity, had not the bearer of these lines prayed me so earnestly that it was impossible to refuse. But I will not trespass upon your kindness, excepting to assure }'ou that 1 am your very humble servant." On the 30th of July, she writes again by Lord Dungarvan, who had begged the Queen for a letter to her son : — " Even if you were likely to forget me, my importunit}- will certainly prevent that, but this time you would not have been troubled, had it not been for the prayer of my Lord Dungarvan. The Queen herself would have written had she not been ill, but, thank God ! her complaint is not serious, since it was only caused by eating too much fruit. I hope you will excuse me this time, for I could not sa}- no, since the bearer is a relative of Madame de Kinalmeky, and I will once more assure you, that I am your very humble servant." On the 17th of August, the Princess appears to have sent as many as three notes to her brother, by different messengers, and, as she says merrily, the King may well declare that, in spite of all her promises of amendment, she is the most incor- rigible of sinners. Two of the three are preserved at Lambeth, and were written from Colombes. The bearer of the first was an astrologer, who cast horoscopes after the fashion then pre- vailing at the Court of France, and amused great ladies with his conjuring tricks. " I must write to you by M. Fevrier, who is going to England, in the assurance that he will deceive more than half the kingdom. He even hopes to begin with you ! We are soon going to Paris to see the entry of the Queen, which takes place on the 26th of this month. I would offer to tell you all about it, if my Lord St. Albans were not staying here over that time. He will acquit himself of the task far better than I can, although I am more than anj'one }-our most humble servant." 6o HENRIETTA'S LETTERS. The other letter was written at the request of Mr Fitz- patrick. "This porter, Mr Fitzpatrick, has begged me earnestly to write to you, so that, although three letters in one day will make you think me very troublesome, I have already sinned so deeply in this respect, that I may as well venture it once more. Madame de Fiennes has just come in, and begs me to tell you that it is lucky for you she has not an army, for, had she one at her disposal, she would revenge herself on you for pretending that you have read her letters, when you have not even opened them !" Madame de Fiennes, who was apparently on intimate terms with both the Princess and her brother, had been for many years one of Queen Henrietta's ladies-in-waiting, and had married the young Comte des Chapelles, a son of her mistress's old nurse. The disparity of age, as well as of rank, between the two, had excited great surprise in the French royal family, and Mademoiselle spoke with undisguised con- tempt of this "" fille de quarante ans," who chose to marry a boy of two-and-twenty, simply for the sake of his good looks, and who now found herself related to all the Queen's waiting- women. But Madame de Fiennes was a clever woman, and, in spite of her marriage, she managed to fill her pockets, and retain her influence at Court. She was a great favourite of the King's brother, Monsieur, and remained sincerely attached to his future wife, the Princess Henrietta. When, in after years, she accompanied her mistress, the Queen-mother, to England, she kept Madame well informed of all that happened at her brother's Court, and acquired a great reputation for her witty letters and sharp sayings. But her too great freedom of speech proved the cause of many troubles, and the broils and intrigues in which she became involved did not add to the harmony of the royal family. CHAPTER V 1660. Philip, Duke of Orleans, makes Henrietta an OfTer of Marriage — State Entry of Louis XIV. and his Queen — Embassy of the Comte de Soissons to England — Dcatli of Henry, Duke of Gloucester — -Visit of the Princess of Orange to London — Reception of the Queen-mother and Princess Henrietta in England. The sudden change in the fortunes of the English Royal Eamily was naturally not without its effect on the future of the Princess Henrietta. One of its first results was to bring for- ward a suitor for her hand, in the person of Louis XIV. 's only brother, Philippe de P"" ranee, commonly known as Monsieur. To do Monsieur justice, it must be owned that he had fallen in love with his cousin, some time before her brother's Restoration. Mademoiselle complains repeatedly of his in- fatuation for ' cette maison d'Avgleterre" and ascribes the influence gained over him by the Princess Palatine, Anne de Gonzague, wife of Prince Edward, the youngest son of the Queen of Bohemia, entirely to her skill in approaching him on his weak side, and promising to help on his marriage with Henrietta. Mademoiselle resented this obstinate passion of Monsieur the more, because, after her return to Court, she herself had seriously contemplated the idea of a marriage with him. The cousins had been brought up together. Made- moiselle, who was thirteen years older, had played and quar- relled with Monsieur from the da3's of his babyhood, and retained a certain liking for him all through her life. They bickered perpetually over the merest trifles, but, all the same, Monsieur admired his strong-minded cousin, and she, on her part, had acquired the habit of considering him as her own property. But her haughty and imperious tempei*, as usual, 61 62 monsieur's suit. stood in her way, and the Queen-mother, whonri she was per- petually affronting, showed herself decidedly averse to the marriage. Monsieur's evident inclination for his fair young English cousin, on the contrary, was in the highest degree agreeable to his mother, and when the King's marriage with the Infanta had been finally arranged, she declared that her only other wish was to see her younger son wedded to the gentle Princess whom she loved as her own child. Meanwhile, Queen Henrietta, anxious to see her daughter settled, had made tentative proposals both to her nephew, the young Duke of Savoy, and to the Grand Duke of Tuscany. But neither of these seemed particularly desirous to wed the sister of a crownless and penniless King. Besides which. Cardinal Mazarin was bent on securing these Princes for the two younger daughters of Gaston, Duke of Orleans, and had laid his plans with his usual wiliness. So the English Queen's advances were coldly received, and Mademoiselle tells us how King Louis, who was fond of teasing his brother about his impatience to get married, would often say as they sat together in their coach on the way to Spain : " Come, cheer up ! You will marry the Princess of England, for no one else will have her. Monsieur de Savoie and Monsieur de Florence have both declined the honour, so I am sure that you will marry her in the end." It was not long, adds Mademoiselle, before this marriage, which La Palatine was secretly arranging for poor Monsieur, began to be freely discussed. P"or herself, she owns, she could take no interest in the affair, although, she hastens to add, that she had not the least wish to marry His Royal Highness herself And Gui Patin, that clever and satirical doctor, whose letters are full of allusions to con- temporary events, observes, about this time, that people say King Charles of England is going to give his sister to the young Due d'Anjou, but that the proposal has aroused great jealousy and discussion at Court. The Cardinal's objection to the marriage was the real difficulty, but from the moment of Charles II.'s restoration all this was changed. Accordingly, no sooner had the Court returned to Fontainebleau, than Monsieur hastened to pay his addres.ses to the Princess, and took every opportimity of MARRIAGE OF HENRIETTA. OT, declaring his intentions. A week after her arrival, Anne of Austria came herself to Colombes, and conducted Henrietta and her mother to Fontainebleau, to introduce them to the young Queen Marie Ther^se. A few days afterwards, on the I2th of August, Monsieur gave a grand ball at Saint-Cloud, which the King liad lately purchased from Ilcrvard, the Comptroller of Finances, and given his brother as a country residence. Both the Queen-mothers were present on this occasion, and Monsieur opened the ball with the Princess Henrietta. Her dancing was extremely admired, and the approaching marriage of the youthful pair became a common topic of conversation at the Court. On the 20th of August, Queen Henrietta wrote to her daughter of Orange that her sister's marriage was virtually settled, and that Charles H. had expressed his readiness to give his consent, although the formal demand had not yet been made. On the 24th, the Queen and Princess both came to Paris, to be present at the entry of the young Queen, and the next day, Henrietta Maria wrote the following letter to her son : — " I arrived in this town yesterday, and, as soon as I was here, the Queen came to see me, and informed me that she came on behalf of her son, the King, to tell me that he joined her in begging me to do Monsieur the honour of giving him my daughter in marriage. They have decided to send an ambassador to present this request to you, and meanwhile, the Queen has given me many friendly messages, both for you and for myself. I replied that the King and herself did my daughter much honour, and that I would not fail to in- form you of their wishes. ' I beg you to do this,' she said, ' until we are able to send an ambassador.' I believe that you will give me permission to say that you approve of this union. I assure you that your sister is by no means averse to the idea, and as for Monsieur, he is very much in love (tout-a-fait avwuretcx) and extremely impatient for your answer." The marriage was naturally one after Henrietta Maria's own heart. Monsieur was twenty years of age, exceedingly handsome, and passionately in love with his cousin. On the death of his uncle, Gaston, Duke of Orleans, in February 1660, 64 MADAME. the King had invested him with the Duchies of Orleans, Valois, and Chartres, and the estates of Saint-Cloud, Villers- Cotterets and Montargis. In age, rank and fortune he was an eminently suitable match, " a husband," says Madame de Motteville, " not to be refused by the greatest princess in the world." And besides the natural pride which the fille dc Henri Quatre felt in the prospect of seeing her daughter married into the royal house, this union would spare her the pain of parting from her dearly-loved child, who need never now leave France. On the 26th of August, the entry of the young King and Queen took place. The weatl^er was brilliant, and the people were enthusiastic. Eye-witnesses describe the scene as one of the most splendid ever known in Paris. From the bal- conies of the Hotel de Beauvais, close to an Arc de Triomphe erected at the gates of St Antoine in honour of the occasion, the English Queen and Princess, together with the Queen- mother of France, looked down on the glittering procession, as it paused to salute them in its course. They saw the young Queen enthroned in her golden chariot, serene and stately in her royal robes, with her placid face unmoved by the shouts of the crowd. At her right hand rode the King, followed by the flower of France's chivalry — glorious, says the chronicler, in youth and majesty as the Sun-god himself — while on her left, Henrietta saw her betrothed, riding a noble white horse, and wearing a richly-embroidered suit, blazing with jewels. Long was that spectacle remembered in years to come, the brilliant harbinger of a still more brilliant period in the history of France. The people had good reason to shout for joy that day, for they applauded not only the presence of their popular King, and the coming of a youthful Queen, but the restoration of the long-wished-for peace and the dawn of a new and better day. The summer morning was full of triumph and gladness, bright hopes were stirring in the air, and great things were expected from this young and gracious King. And the youthful Princess, who watched her royal lover ride by, amid the delirious shouts of the multitude, may well have thought, as she stood on the threshold of her wedded life, that for her, too, after all her mademoiselle's claims. 65 past troubles and dangers, a happier day was breaking, and that down the long vista of the years to come, love and joy were waiting to strew her path with blessings. But there were shadows already on the sunny prospect, and in that triumphal procession there was more than one angry and discontented soul. " The quarrels over precedence have been endless," wrote Queen Henrietta Maria to her son, " and three dukes have been banished from Court because they refused to yield le pas to the foreign princes then in Paris." But the most tiresome, the most unreasonable of all, had been her own niece, Mademoiselle. On this occasion, she utterly refused to allow Princess Henrietta the place due to her rank, and contended stoutly that since, in Flanders, the Prince de Cond6 had taken precedence of the Duke of York, she, as a grand-daughter of France, need not give way to a daughter of England. " Up to this time," she writes, " I had only looked on the Princess as a little girl, without paying the least attention to her conduct, but now I felt that it was time to uphold the privileges and dignity of my rank." The result was a fine wrangle between Mademoiselle and her aunt, Anne of Austria, who scolded her niece roundly for her impertin- ence, and was extremely angry when Mademoiselle appealed to the Cardinal to defend her cause. The end of it all was, that Mademoiselle quarrelled with both her aunt and Monsieur, and refused to visit the English royal family, until Plenrietta Maria, satisfied with the Court's decision in her daughter's favour, waived the point and allowed the Princess to give her haughty cousin the honours to which she pretended. Another cause of Mademoiselle's ill-temper, which, as she owns, made her feel extremely dissatisfied with herself at this time, was the revival of the old discussions over the King of England's marriage. Now that he was on his throne again, she would gladly have welcomed back her once discarded suitor, and, as *she assures us, might have entered into negotiations with his mother through Madame de Motteville,had she been so minded. But since she had refused him in the day of exile and poverty, she was too proud to begin the wooing now. Charles on his part, had not the least intention of doing his imperious cousin the honour of asking her to be his wife a second time, and, E 66 BETROTHAL OF HENRIETTA. although her fortune would have been very acceptable in his still needy condition, he quite declined to act on the hints which Mademoiselle took care to give him, " I greatly desire the marriage of Mademoiselle," wrote Lady Derby, in reply to a message from her sister-in-law, Madame de la Tr^mouille, " but the King has an aversion for it, on account of the contempt she has shown for him. I have spoken of her to the Marquis of Ormonde, but I meet with small encouragement." And again : " I have had Made- moiselle proposed, and I have some hopes. If the King thinks of riches, he could not have more than with Made- moiselle, which I would wish with all my heart, but I fear that, having been despised in his poverty, he would be unlikely now to contemplate such a match." Lady Derby's words proved correct, and Mademoiselle was left to console herself with the bitter reflection that " she had acted like a fool, and had only herself to thank." Mean- while, she had the mortification of seeing the petite fille she despised so much, already received by the young King and Queen as one of their own family. They came with Monsieur, two days after their state entry, to pay a visit to their aunt of lingland, at the Palais-Royal, and took the Princess in their carriage for a drive through Paris. Ten days later, the Cardinal gave one of his sumptuous festivals in honour of Monsieur's betrothal, and entertained both royal families at a banquet, where Roman singers delighted them with their melodies, and Spanish players acted a comedy in their presence. That evening, instead of arriving with the French royalties, Monsieur entered the room in the company of his future bride and mother-in-law, and as he led the fair young Princess, robed in pure white, by the hand, through the Cardinal's brilliantly-lighted gallery, an eye-witness describes her, as looking, for all the world, like his guardian angel. Monsieur was now very impatient to hasten the marriage, and showed himself so ardent a lover, that his brother the King laughed at him openly, and teased him, by saying that he need not be in so great a hurry to marry the bones of the Holy Innocents. " It is true," observes the jealous Made- moiselle, " that the Princess was excessively thin, yet it must HENRIETTA'S PORTRAIT. 67 be owned that she was extremely amiable. There was a pecuh'ar grace in all her actions, and she was so courteous, that everyone who approached her, was charmed." And Madame de Motteville, always careful and accurate in her descriptions, speaks of Henrietta in the following terms: — " The Princess of England was above middle height ; she was very graceful, and her figure, which was not faultless, did not appear as imperfect as it really was. Her beauty was not of the most perfect kind, but her charming manners made her very attractive. She had an extremely delicate and very white skin, with a bright, natural colour, a complexion, so to speak, of roses and jasmine. Her ^ycs were small, but very soft and sparkling, her nose not bad, her lips were rosy, and her teeth as white and regular as you could wish, but her face was too long, and her great thinness seemed to threaten her beauty with early decay. She dressed her hair and whole person in a most becoming manner, and she was so lovable in herself, that she could not fail to please. She had not been able to become Queen, but, to make up for this disappoint- ment, she wished to reign in the hearts of all good people, by the charm of her person, and the real beauty of her soul. She had already shown much perception and good sense, and, although her youth had kept her hidden from public gaze, it was easy to see that, when she appeared on the great theatre of the Court of France, she would play one of the leading parts there." Before the marriage could be celebrated, however, Henri- etta Maria had determined to take her daughter on a visit to England. One object of her intended journey was to secure the payment of her own jointure, and of a dowry for the Princess. The other was to prevent the Duke of York's public recognition of his marriage with Anne Hyde, the Chancellor's daughter, and till lately maid-of-honour to the Princess Royal. This secret union, which had taken place in Flanders during the previous year, was a source of bitter annoyance to the royal family, especially the Princess of Orange and the Queen. The Duke was deeply attached to his wife, but he listened to slanderous reports, prompted by the malice and envy of her enemies, and after his return to 68 DEATH OF THE DUKE OF GLOUCESTER. England, he refused to see the unfortunate Duchess, and allowed her to be kept a prisoner in her father's house. The Queen, who bore no good-will to Clarendon and his family, was loud in her denunciations of her daughter-in-law's con- duct. She told Charles II. that she would leave no stone unturned, to annul a marriage that would bring so great dis- honour on the Crown, and declared that if " the woman " entered Whitehall by one door, she would leave it by another. Henrietta Maria was anxious the Princess Royal should join her in Paris and proceed with her to England, but Charles, eager to enjoy the presence of the sister who had been so generous a friend in his days of exile, urged her to come straight to London. As usual, Mary found herself torn in pieces by these opposite entreaties, and wrote in pathetic terms to Charles, begging to be allowed to obey her mother. " For God's sake, agree between you what I have to do, for I know what it is to displease both of you. God keep me from it again!" But Charles insisted, and this time the Queen- mother had to give way, and to content herself with the pro- spect of a happy family meeting, before long, in England. So this affectionate Princess set sail for England on the 20th of September, in high spirits at the thought of seeing her brother, and setting foot once more in her native land. But hardly had she started, than an express arrived with the sad news of the 'Duke of Gloucester's death. The blow was a heavy one to the Princess, who was tenderly attached to her youngest brother, and there was general lamentation in England over the early death of this promising young Prince. " The Duke of Gloucester has been ill with small-pox," wrote Lady Derby, on the 12th of September (O.S.), " but by the grace of God the worst is over. He is a Prince of great promise." Five days later she wrote again : — " We lost His Highness the Duke of Gloucester, yesterday, after all the doctors had judged him out of danger. It is a great loss ; the Prince had a mind that cannot be too highly valued." On the 22d she alludes to Mary's arrival in England. " The Princess Royal arrived yesterday. She was on the sea when she learnt her bitter loss, which is one of the greatest the King and his people could sustain ; and wc all individually HENRIETTA'S GRIEF. 69 feel it deeply. He had very remarkable qualities, which would have rendered him one of the greatest men of the age." To the Queen, the shock of her youngest son's death was embittered by the remembrance of her last parting from him, and of the severity with which she had sent away the brave youth, whose face she was never to see again. His sister wept bitterly for her old playmate, and in a touching little note written from Colombes to her brother, the King, on the loth of October, she thus alludes to their mutual loss : — " Since I wrote to you, so cruel a misfortune has happened to us that, up to this hour, I have shrunk from mentioning it, and even now I hardly know I}Ow to find words to express what I feel. You know by your own sorrow, all the greatness of my own, and for the rest, I think the best is to keep silence, which I mean to do, when I have told you that what I most long for now, is to have the joy of seeing you. This, I hope, will be very soon, and then I can show you how truly I am your very humble servant. Everyone may say the same to you, but I am sure those are few who mean it as truly as I do." The Princess of Orange had been received in London with great public rejoicings, and was welcomed as she de- served to be, by all who had shared her bounty and kindness' during their years of exile. Now, only the Queen and Prin- cess Henrietta's presence was needed to complete what Sir William Davenant called, " the matchless number of the Royal Race ; '' and the poets who sang odes in honour of the Princess Royal began to ask, in their courtly strains, when her princely sister and her mother-queen would be here. Especial curiosity was felt with regard to the young Princess, whose charms had already made a sensation at the Court of France. The fame of her loveliness had been lately ex- tolled by M. de la Serre, the Court Gazetteer, who, in a flattering portrait of Henrietta, dedicated to Monsieur, had pronounced that there was nothing under the sun to equal her. After praising her hair, her brow, her eyes, he goes on to say that the beauty of her soul can only be compared with that of her countenance. " She speaks so agreeably, that it is yo LA FONTAINE'S ODE. as pleasant to hear her as to see her. In singing, who can equal her? In other accomplishments she is unrivalled. Who can express her goodness, grace, and sweetness and wisdom ? She possesses a thousand other qualities ; the least among them all is that of being born a princess." It was in high-flown terms of this kind, that the Comte de Soissons, who arrived in England towards the end of October, made a formal demand on the part of the King, his master, and Monsieur, for the Princess's hand. Charles received the ambassador graciously, and the terms of the marriage con- tract were drawn up. Some uneasiness was created in Monsieur's mind, by a report that the Emperor Leopold II. had sent an envoy to Whitehall to ask for Henrietta's hand, and Lady Derby wrote to Madame de la Tr^mouiUe, that Prince Rupert had just arrived, charged with the same errand. Mademoiselle was furious when she heard this. That the Emperor, whose alliance she had so ardently coveted, should prefer a mere child to her, with all her wealth, was beyond belief. Her jealousy would have been still fiercer, had she known that two other royal suitors, to whose hand she had aspired — the King of Portugal and the Duke of Savoy — were about to make similar proposals to Charles II. Thus the Princess, whom she had despised, was literally sought after by many kings, " recherchtfe de tant de roiSy' as Bossuet says in his Oraison, and as La Fontaine sings in the ode which he com- posed for Henrietta's marriage. " Que de princes amoureux Ont brigud son hymende. Elle a refusd leurs vceux, Pour Philippe elle etait nde; Pour lui seul elle a quittd Le Portugais indompte, Roi des terres inconnues, Le voisin du fier croissant, Et de nos Alpes chenues Le monarque florissant, Philippe est un bien si doux, Que c'est le seul qui I'enflamme, Sous les cieux que voyons-nous Qui soit du prix de son ame .-' JOURNEY TO ENGLAND. 7 1 Les hdritidres des rois Ont souhait^ mille fois, D'en faire la destinde ; C'est un plus glorieux sort Que de se voir couronnde Reine des sources de Tor." But Charles II. was apparently satisfied with the marriage already arranged for his sister, and never seems to have entertained the.se more splendid proposals. On the 8th of November, the Comte de Soissons writes : — " As for the marriage of Monsieur with the Princess of England, I regard it rather as a family and domestic matter, than as an affair of state. The King talks so publicly about it every daj', and sees all its advantages so clearly, that there is scarcely any doubt about the matter, but on the contrary, the utmost certainty that it will take place. The sight of the Princess will strengthen the King's resolve still more, for, as His Majesty loves his sister extremely, and knows that to give her to Monsieur, is to make her happy, he will never enter- tain any other thought, although the Emperor's cousin, who has just arrived here, and Prince Rupert, who still remains, have proposed a match with the Emperor for her, and cer- tainly hoped to break off that of Monsieur. But the King of England knows, from his own judgment, that it is both the best for his own interests, and for the life-long happiness of the Princess, that she should marry Monsieur." Meanwhile, the Queen and Princess were both on their way to England. They left Paris on the 29th of October, and were sped on their way by the French royal family, in- cluding Monsieur, who took a very reluctant leave of his future bride, and begged the Queen to bring her back speedily. The travellers were greeted with royal honours at Beauvais, where they spent All Saints' Day, and attended mass in the Cathedral. At Calais, they found the Duke of York awaiting them with a fine squadron of ships, and going on board his flag-ship, they set sail for Dover on the 6th of November. Unfortunately, there was a dead calm, and two whole days were spent in crossing the Channel. As soon as they were in sight of Dover, the King advanced to 72 ARRIVAL IN LONDON. meet his mother, and welcomed her and his sister with the warmest embraces. At Dover Castle, the Princess Royal and Prince Rupert were awaiting them, and the whole of the Royal Family sat down to a banquet in the great hall, which was thronged with a crowd of eager people. Pere Cyprien de Gamaches, who accompanied the Queen, gives an amus- ing account of the strange sights and novel experiences of this journey, which was a great event in his quiet life. The sight of the gallant ships hung with gay streamers, " thick as leaves on forest trees,'' the "' marvellously loud and delightful thunder of the guns," the feast prepared on board by the Duke of York, and His Highness's kindness in providing him and the Queen's French servants with fish for their fast- day, are all minutely recounted. But what gratified him most, was the dismay and horror on the faces of the townsmen of Dover, most of them Puritans and Trevibleiirs (Quakers), when he stood up boldly at the King's table to recite a Latin grace, and make " a great sign of the Cross." The act was hardly politic at such a time. Still less so was the celebra- tion of high mass in the Castle Hall, at which he officiated on the following morning. But, in the enthusiasm of the moment, these things were allowed to pass unnoticed. The Royal Family drove through Canterbury to Rochester, where they slept, and then, by the Queen's express wish, instead of joining the royal barges at Gravesend, and making their triumphal entry up the Thames, they only took boat at Lambeth and crossed over to Whitehall. "On the second day of November (N. S., 12th)," says the Merciirius Redivivus, "the Queen, the King's mother, and the Princess Henrietta came into London, for that the Queen had left this land nineteen years before, her coming was very private, Lambeth way, where the King, the Queen, Duke of York, JVince Edward (the son of the Queen of Bohemia), and the rest took water at Lambeth, crossed the Thames, and all safely arrived at Whitehall ; and that night, in many places bells rang, and in some streets bonfires, and here and there shows of joy. Her coming, not through the city, was one great reason that no more joy was made, for many did scarcely know that indeed she was at Whitehall that night." WHITEHALL. 71 The river was thronged with boats, and Pepys, who spent sixpence on rowing up to the royal barge, conn plained he could see nothing, and went home out of temper, declaring that there were but three fires in the city, to welcome the Queen, and that "her coming did not please anyone." But Lady Derby gives a very different account to her sister-in-law. " I have to beg you a thousand pardons, for not having told you be- fore of the Queen's arrival, which took place last Friday, to everybody's delight, with the acclamations of the whole nation. I saw her on her arrival and kissed her hand. She met me with much emotion and received mc with tears and great kindness. You may imagine what I felt. Her Majesty charms all who see her, and her courtesy cannot be enough praised. She has constantly received visitors since she came, without having left her room." The meeting between the widowed Queen and the Countess, whose lord had died in the King's service, was a pathetic incident in that day's festival, and the thought of all that had passed in the years since they had last met, may well have moved them both to tears. The sight of the familiar scenes where the best days of her life had been spent, naturally stirred the Queen deeply. She wept at the sight of the Banqueting-hall, and called her- self ''la reine inalheureuse." But to the young Princess, this visit to England was one of unmixed delight. No bitter memories came to darken her joy. All was fresh, new and bright. To find herself one of a merry family party was a novel and delicious experience. In the company of her kind elder sister and affectionate brothers, she forgot the gap which death had so lately made in their circle, and became as gay and joyous as of old. " The grief of princes," observed Lady Derby, " does not last long. They have so many things to occupy them, that they soon forget their sorrows." And life was smiling very radiantly just then on this Princess of sixteen years. She saw herself feted and caressed on all sides, petted by her royal brother, and admired by the Avhole Court. " Our young Princess," wrote Lady Derby, " is all you said she was." Evelyn, who had hastened to kiss the Queen-mother's hand, was charmed with 74 HENRIETTAS ADMIRERS. the Princess's courtesy, and with the gracious manner with which she thanked his wife "for the character she had pre- sented her and which was afterwards printed." Even Pepys, who declared that the Queen had lost all her looks and was nothing but a little plain old woman, allows that the Princess Henrietta is very pretty, although he objects to her fashion of wearing her hair frizzed short up to her ears, and is of opinion that his own wife, who stood near her, " well-dressed, with the unwonted decoration of two or three black patches on her face, did seem to him much handsomer than she." One brilliant gentleman at Court, the same Duke of Bucking- ham, who had formerly dared to aspire to the hand of the widowed Princess Royal, now professed himself the devoted adorer of Henrietta, and loved her too well for his own peace of mind. People flocked to see her in the streets and at the palace gates. Balls and supper parties and theatrical enter- tainments were given for her amusement. During the few weeks that she remained in town, she received the most varied tokens of the admiration which her presence excited. Soon the whole country was in love with the youthful Princess. Sonnets were composed in her honour. Books were dedicated to her. There is a singular dialogue, written by one Thomas Toll, called "The Female Duel, or the Ladies' Looking-Glass, representing a Scripture Combat, about business of Religion, fairly carried on between a Roman Catholic Lady and the wife of a dignified person in the Church of England," which was inscribed to " our two incomparable Princesses, one in affection, though different, it may be, in some persuasion." The House of Commons sent an address of congratulation on her arrival, with a present of 10,000 jacobuses, upon which Henrietta wrote a graceful letter of thanks to the Speaker, begging him to excuse her want of facility in the English tongue, but assuring him that she had not lost her English heart. The Comte de Soissons' secretary, M. Bartet, owned him- self a victim to her charms, like everyone else, and gives us more than one fascinating glimpse of the Princess, in his despatches to Cardinal Mazarin. One day, it was the ver)- ckiy after her arrival, when she was too wearied to appear at THE MARRIAGE TREATY. 75 her mother's reception, he was allowed to follow the Count, whom the King himself led into his sister's apartments. There he saw her in her cornette (mob-cap), wrapped in a cotton morning robe of a thousand colours, playing at ombre with the Duke of York and the Princess of Orange. " You can tell Monsieur,' he adds, " that he never saw her more- beautiful in full dress, than she appeared to me at that moment. Even on the day when I saw him leading her through your gallery, and told her that she was as lovely as his little guardian angel, she was scarcely as fair as she looked, sitting there in her mob-cap and coloured print gown, at Whitehall." Another time he adds a hurried postscript at the end of a letter. It is eleven o'clock at night and M. de la Feuillade has been sent to summon him to Whitehall. " He tells me the Princess has just won a bracelet worth 200 jacobuses, and that she spoke with him of the news from Paris, and how we hear Monsieur is very melancholy, and cannot sleep, and has grown quite thin in her absence, upon which he replied that the only remedy for his ills was in her hands." The French Secretary apparently found his stay at the English Court exceedingly pleasant, and was well content to remain there, as he did, for some time after the Count's de- parture. The King's easy good-nature delighted him, and he was quite surprised to find how affably he treated M. de Soissons, living with him on the most cordial terms, just as any ordinary person might do, with an old friend. In his eyes, Charles was, what Lady Derby thought him when she met him on the stairs of her house — " the most charming Prince in the world." The preliminary formalities had now been arranged, and the Secretary reports how^ on the 22d of November, the Count had the honour of a royal audience, in which he re- peated his demand and asked for the Princess's hand in marriage, on behalf of the King of France and Monsieur. " Sa Majesty Britannique," he adds, " granted the request in the most gracious manner possible, and afterwards spoke to the Count about our King, in a way not to be forgotten." B}' the marriage treat)', which had been agreed upon, Charles promised to give his sister a dowry of 40,000 jacobuses, and 76 THE MARRIAGE TREATY. a further present of i^20,ooo towards the expenses of her marriage and as a token of his great affection, while Louis XIV. and his brother agreed to settle 40,000 Hvres a year on the Princess for her hfe, and to give her the Chateau de Montargis, magnificently furnished, for her residence. The arrangements necessary for the completion of the mar- riage contract were left to Lord St. Albans, who was sent to France to watch over the Princess's interests, and form her household. Charles showed his satisfaction with the French Ambassador, by presenting him with a valuable box, bearing his own portrait set in diamonds, and the Countess, his wife, Olympia Mancini, with a very handsome diamond ring. The Duke of Buckingham entertained the Count and his whole suite sumptuously two nights running, after which they left England, very well satisfied with the King and his Court. Hardly had they taken their departure than a great Italian Prince, the Marquis Pallavicino, arrived on a special mission from Charles Emmanuel, Duke of Savoy, to ask the King of England for his sister's hand. But he soon found out that he had come too late, and could only express his infinite regret, when he heard that the English Princess was already pro- mised to another and less tardy suitor. Our friend Bartet chuckled not a little over the Italian magnified s discomfiture, and was delighted when the Princess herself told him laugh- ingly that the coming of Monsieur de Savoie's envoy had not in the least disturbed her night's rest. And he adds, with a spice of malice, " I know not what Mademoiselle, in her Palace of the Luxembourg, will say, when she hears of this." C H A P T E R VI 1660 — 166 [ Death of the Princess of Orange — Illness of the Princess Henrietta — Her Return to Paris — Her Marriage with Monsieur celebrated at the Palais-Royal. "Christmas," writes Father Cyprian in the journal of his visit to England, " is always observed in this country, especially in the King's palaces, with greater pomp than in any other realm of Europe." He goes on to describe the ancient custom, then still in use, of bringing a branch of the Glastonbury thorn, which blossomed on Christmas Eve, to be solemnly presented to the King at this festival. Great preparations were now made to celebrate Christmas at Charles II.'s Court. After the long years of Puritan rule, the old days of Merry England seemed to have come back once more, and, in spite of Monsieur's urgent messages, the Queen and Princess delayed their return to France, in order to spend this time-honoured feast at Whitehall, in true old English fashion. Suddenly, in the midst of these rejoicings, the Princess Royal fell dangerously ill of smallpox. The greatest alarm was felt, owing to the recent death of the Duke of Gloucester, and the Queen-mother hastily removed her darling child, Henrietta, to St. James's Palace, to avoid infection. She herself was extremely anxious to remain with her sick daughter, but her physician would not hear of this, and the King, dreading the revival of his mother's attempts to convert the Princess Royal at this critical moment, induced her, for Henrietta's sake, not to expose herself to the risk of infection. On the evening of the 20th of December, the very day on which her sister's illness was declared to be smallpox, Henri- 77 yS DEATH OF THE PRINCESS OF ORANGE. etta received an affectionate little note from her brother, who would not come to see her at St. James's Palace, since he was in constant attendance at the Princess Royal's bedside. " The kindnesse I have for you will not permit me to loose this occasion to coniure you to continue your kindnesse to a brother that loves you more than he can expresse, which truth I hope you are so well persuaded of, as I may expect those returnes which I shall strive to deserve. Deare sister, be kinde to me, and be confident that I am intirely yours. — C. R. For my Deare Sister, the Princesse Henriette." Two days later there was a temporary improvement in the Princess Royal's condition, the fever diminished, the eruption came out fully, and Lord Craven, who paid her a visit, wrote to the Queen of Bohemia that good hopes of her recovery were entertained. But, after the fatal practice of those times, the Court doctors seized the opportunity to bleed their patient repeatedly. She became rapidly weaker, and feeling herself at the point of death, received the Sacrament, and made her will with perfect self-possession and clearness of mind > " My last told you of the Princess Royal's illness," wrote Lady Derby on the 24th of December, " and now, with much grief, I have to tell you she is at the point of death, and 1 fear she may have passed away by this time. Good people will be glad to know that on the third day of her illness, feel- ing some weakness, she asked for a cordial that she might have strength to receive the Sacrament, of which she partook with great devotion, and perfect confidence in her salvation, and when the King burst into tears, she spoke of death with- out fear or emotion. She recommended to him her son, for whose sake alone she wished for life, if it was God's will, and the cordial having given her a little strength, she desired to make her will, which she did with great patience and in a very Christian spirit. This was on Friday at 5 o'clock in the morning ; she was better on Saturday, and on Sunday they thought her out of danger." Before the letter was closed, the dreaded news had come, and the next day Lady Derby added the following lines : — " The Princess died at noon, and when she was not in convul- sions was quite 'sensible. I have just come from visiting the DEATH OF THE PRINCESS OF ORANGE. 79 Oueen, who is much distressed. I saw her. The Princess changed her lodging from Whitehall to St. James's, where she is at present, and was very well yesterday. All these losses in the Royal Family grieve and shock their friends. May it please God to withdraw His hand, and preserve those who remain to us, and protect the King, and guide him through all dangers. In truth, our Princess was an excellent person. All the good and rare qualities she possessed were natural endowments, for she had had her own way from childhood, those about her having thought more of their own interests, than of what was good for her, or proper for her position." And the young Lord Chesterfield, whose mother had been the Princess Royal's most devoted attendant through- out her life, and who was himself present at her death-bed, speaks with admiration of her " unconcernedness, constanc}^ of mind and resolution, which well became the grandchild of Henri Quatre." The sudden death of this Princess, at the early age of twenty-nine, threw a gloom over the whole country. " This day," writes Evelyn in his diary, on that sad Christmas Eve, " died the Princess of Orange, which wholly altered the face and gallantry of the whole Court." " All things that we ordained festival Turn from their office to black funeral." The corpse was removed to Somerset House, and after lying in state there during five days, was borne in solemn procession, on the night of the 29th of December, by the Duke of York and all the great officers of the Crown, to Westminster Abbey. There the Princess of Orange was buried, according to her dying wish, in the royal vault of Henry VH.'s Chapel, by the side of her young brother, Henry of Gloucester. Hardly had the lamented Princess breathed her last, than pressing letters arrived from Monsieur, who, in his alarm on hearing of her illness, had serit over his own inattre at hotel, to implore the Queen to bring away her daughter without delay. There was nothing to stop them now. The marriage pre- liminaries were satisfactorily arranged, and the difficult ques- 8o THE DUCHESS OF YORK. tion of the Queen's own jointure had been settled. The Parliament agreed to make her a yearly allowance of ;^30,ooo, while the King promised her an equal sum from his privy purse, on the express understanding that she was to return to England after her daughter's marriage, and take up her abode at Somerset House. Only one thing more remained to be done. This was the recognition of the Duke of York's mar- riage, on which point the Queen-mother had as yet shown herself inflexible. Soon after her arrival in England, the unfortunate Duchess had given birth to a son, whom the Duke of York had recognised as his child, and the King as heir-presumptive to the Crown. The calumnies, which had been circulated to injure her character, were proved to be false, and the King, who had throughout maintained his sister-in- law's innocence, himself led the Duke into his wife's presence. On her death-bed, the Princess of Orange had professed her own deep regret at her unkindness to her late maid-of-honour, and, following her example, the Queen now announced that she was ready to forgive and receive her daughter-in-law. Accordingly, in spite of her deep mourning, Henrietta Maria gave a farewell audience at Whitehall, on the New Year's Day, and when the Duchess, led in by her husband, sank on her knees before her, she raised her graciously and kissed her. The Princess Henrietta next embraced her sister-in-law, but so great was the crowd, that the Queen, fearful of danger from the smallpox then prevalent, desired her to leave the room. "The Queen," says Clarendon, "received her daughter-in-law as if she had approved the marriage from the beginning, and very kindly made her sit down by her." The whole Royal Family dined that day in public, after their habit on great occasions, and Father Cyprian records how he and the King's chaplain both had to force their way through the crowds who thronged the doorways. To the priest's great delight, the English minister stumbled and fell down, so that Father Cyprian reached the Royal table first, and said the Latin grace long before his rival could begin. This incident caused much merriment among the gentlemen who stood behind the King's chair, and they told his Majesty, that his chaplain and the Queen's priest had run a race, to see who would say grace RETURN TO FRANCE. 8 1 first, but that the poor chaplain had been tumbled over, and so the priest had won ! On the following day, the Queen and Princess set out on their journey, and slept that night at Hampton Court, where the King joined them the next morning, and conducted them to Portsmouth. Here they embarked on board the London, a man-of-war commanded by the Earl of Sandwich, and, tak- ing tender leave of Charles, set sail for France on the 9th of January. The grief of the Court was general at their de- parture, and Lady Derby speaks warmly of " our adorable Princess," and of the favourable impression which her simple and winning manners had made in England. She had formed a close friendship with Lady Derby's young married daughter, Lady Strafford, and had promised her a portrait of herself, in payment of a wager which she had lost. Her mother begs her niece, Mademoiselle de la Tremouille, a great friend of Henrietta's at the French Court, to remind the Princess of this, in case she should forget the honour which she had done her cousin. At the last moment, the Duke of Buckingham, unwilling to tear himself away from his adored mistress, obtained the King's leave to accompany the Queen to France. Unfortunately, Henrietta's usual bad luck did not fail to accompany her, and her journey this time seemed likely to prove more disastrous than ever. The day after her departure, a violent storm sprang up, and, owing to the pilot's negligence, the ship ran aground on the Horse Sand, and was compelled to put back into harbour. To add to the consternation of those on board, the Princess fell suddenly ill, and for some days it was feared that her illness would prove to be small- pox. The Queen was in an agony of grief, and Buckingham gave way to a passionate outburst of anger. Happily, at the end of a few da}'s, her illness was pronounced to be a severe attack of measles. She was borne on shore, and during the next fortnight remained dangerously ill at Portsmouth. The King sent his own physician to attend his sister, but her attendants were firmly convinced that their "dear Princess" owed her life to her own resolution in refusing to allow the doctors to bleed her, as they had done in the case of her unfortunate brother and sister. 82 RETURN TO FRANCE. Monsieur sent another express to Portsmouth, and the Queen-mother despatched one of her [gentlemen, with anxious inquiries after the Princess's health. By the 25th of January she had sufficiently recovered to start on the journey. This time the royal travellers reached Havre safely, and were received with great enthusiasm by the people.' The Queen decided to remain there some days to give the Princess a little rest, but by this time, Buckingham's attentions had be- come so annoying, that he was ordered to go on to Paris at once, and inform Monsieur of the Queen's safe arrival. Since the smallpox was raging at Rouen, the Queen would not pass through the city, but accepted the hospitality of her cousin, the Due de Longuevillc, then Governor of Normandy, who entertained the travellers royally, and escorted them to T^ontoise. Here they alighted at the ancient Abbey of St Martin, and paid Abbe Montagu the honour of a visit. While the Grand Almoner was doing the honours of his abbey, and showing the Queen his pictures and treasures, a flourish of trumpets was heard at the convent gates, and presently the King rode up with his young Queen and Monsieur, who had come from Saint-Germain to welcome the travellers on their return. The King and Queen were full of kindness for their aunt, while Monsieur could not contain his joy at the sight of his long-expected bride. He could hnrdly take his eyes off her, kissed her tenderly, and listened with delight to every word that fell from her lips. It was late before the royal party left the abbey, and the following morning Monsieur returned again to escort his bride and her mother to Paris. Their Majesties, accompanied this time by Mademoiselle and the whole Court, and attended by a body of guards, met them at Saint-Denis, and conducted them with great pomp to the I'alais Royal. A ballet entitled Llinpatience dcs Anwurenx, and full of playful allusions to Monsieur's suit, which the King had prepared expressly in honour of the Princess's return, was acted at Court that week. Gui Patin remarks on the perform- ance, in his letters, and speaks of the rejoicings which hailed the arrival of "the Queen of England and her fair daughter, now about to wed the Due d'Orl6ans." .^fter receiving visits from the Princes of the blood and MAZARIN DIES. 83 chief personages in Paris, the Queen and Princess retired to Chaillot, to spend the first days of Lent in seclusion, and to await the coming of the Papal dispensation, which was required for the marriage of first-cousins. There was some delay in obtaining this, owing to a technical error on the part of the I'rench diplomatists, and the Papal brief did not arrive until the 9th of March. On that very day, Cardinal Mazarin died at Vincennes. He had long been failing, but clung with strange tenacity to life, and, as he lay slowly dying, in the midst of so many splendid and luxurious surroundings, he was heard to murmur with a sigh, as he looked around him : " And must I leave all this? Gtienand Va dzt." But the cynical philosophy of his nature soon revived. Me told the King that he had no fear of death, and quoted the lines of his favourite Horace : — *■ Si fractiis illnbatur orbis Impavidum ferient ruiiiii:." And when he was told by his attendants, that a comet, sure presage of coming evil, had suddenly appeared in the heavens, he observed, with his old irony : " The comet does me too much honour." He had been more feared than loved, and few lamented him. " Mazarin is alread}^ forgotten," writes our satirical friend Gui Patin, " // est passe, il a plie bagage, ilest en plomb, F eminent personage. And now people speak only of his will, of his gold, and of the millions which he has left behind him." And he goes on to wonder if, as is reported, I'Abbe Montagu, who was so high in Anne of Austria's favour, will be the next prime minister. " After having an honest Italian to reign over us for so many years," he adds, " it will be a singular good for- tune if an Englishman is kind enough to govern France." The Court, however, paid the Cardinal the honour of going into mourning for a fortnight, and, to Monsieur's vexation, his wedding was again dela^'ed. Meanwhile he was much annoyed by the attentions which Buckingham persisted in paying to the Princess, and Henrietta herself, seeing his displeasure, begged her mother to deliver her from the Duke's too"'openly-expressed admiration. The Queen laughed at the 84 MARRIAGE OF HENRIETTA. notion, and told Monsieur that Buckingham merely made himself ridiculous, and that the Princess only tolerated his conduct because he was her brother's favourite. Monsieur's jealousy, however, made him carry his complaint to the Queen- mother of France, who wisely advised her sister-in-law to give the King of England a hint, and beg him to recall the Duke. This was soon done, and that troublesome personage left Paris, not without many protestations of his hopeless but undying devotion to the object of his worship. In Monsieur's present frame of mind, it was plain that further delays would be in- expedient, and in spite of the Lenten season, both the Queen- mothers agreed that the marriage had better take place at once. All state was dispensed with, owing to the near approach of Passion-tide, and the deep mourning of the English royal family, and the wedding was solemnised in the quietest manner possible. On Wednesday the 30th of March, the marriage contract was signed at the Louvre, by the King and both the Queens of France and Monsieur, on the one part, and on the other by Lord St. Albans in his royal master's name. That morning, the Princess Henrietta received absolution and Holy Communion at Saint-Eustache, the parish church of the Palais-Royal, whilq Monsieur performed his devotions at Saint -Germain I'Auxerrois. In the evening, the betrothal took place in the great saloon of the Palais-Royal, in the presence of the King and Queen, and the two Queen-mothers. Mademoiselle and her sisters, the Prince and Princess of Cond6 and their young son the Due d'Enghien, the Due de Venddme, another Prince of the blood royal, the Prince and Princess Palatine, the Earl of St. Albans and a few other lords and ladies of exalted rank,, were also among the guests. Mademoiselle tells us that the dresses worn on this occasion were of rare splendour, and that the bride herself was most richly adorned and elegantly dressed. At twelve o'clock on the following day, the marriage was solemnised in the Queen of England's chapel by M. de Cosnac, Bishop of Valence and Grand Almoner to Monsieur, in the presence of the same illustrious company. That evening the King and Queen supped with the bride and bridegroom at the MARRIAGE OF HENRIETTA. 85 l\ilais-Royal, and the Queen of England did the honours with her accustomed grace and dignity. The following re- cord of the marriage was inscribed in the register of Saint- Eustache : — "On Wednesday, March 30, 1661, in the Chateau of the Palais-Royal, situated in our own parish, was celebrated before Monseigneur Daniel de Cosnac, Bishop and Comte de Valence et de Brie, by our consent and in our presence, the betrothal of the most high and mighty Prince Philippe, fils de France, Due d'Orleans, the King's only brother, of the parish of St. Germain I'Auxerrois, and of the most high and mighty Princess Henrietta Anne of England, only sister of the King of Great Britain, our parishioner. And on the following day, the 31st of the said month, the marriage of the said lord and lady was solemnised in the Chapel of the said Palace, by the said lord Bishop, in our presence and with our consent, under the good pleasure of the King, of the Queen, His Majesty's mother, and of my said Lord the Due d'Orleans, of the Queen Regent, of the Queen-mother of the King of Great Britain, of my said Lady, the Princess Henrietta Anne of P'^ngland, in the presence also of Mademoiselle, of Mesde- moiselles d'Orleans, of M. le Prince and Madame la Princesse, of the Due d'Enghien and many other princes and princesses and lords and ladies of the Court. This was done under a dispensation for banns unproclaimed, and for the time being prohibited by the Church, dated the 28th of the present month and year, signed by Contes, Vicar-General, by my Lord Cardinal de Retz, Archbishop of Paris, and sealed with the seal of the said Archbishop, the said dispensation making mention of the brief of Our Holy Father, the Pope, granting to the said parties a dispensation from the obstacle of the second degree of consanguinity and all others. " (Signed) Louis ; Anne ; Marie Th^rese ; Philippe ; Henri- ette Anne ; De Baufremont ; Antoine de Beaudoin, et Daniel de Cosnac, Eveque et Comte de Valence et de Brie." The Court gazetteers now broke into paeans of joy, and celebrated this union of the lilies of France and the rose of y6 MARRIAGE OF HENRIETTA. England, in torrents of rapturous song. They extoUea the loveHness of the bride and the virtues of the bridegroom, this perfect marriage of rank and beauty, and prophesied years of infinite bHss and harmony to the happy pair. La Fontaine sang, in strains of truer melody, the charms of this bride of sixteen summers. " Beaute sur toules insigne D'un prcfsent si procieux, Si la terre eiait indigne, C'est un don digne des cieux." He told anew the wondrous story of her birth in the midst of civil war and tumult, and of her escape across the seas. He sang how soft Zephyrs had wafted her, and Loves and Cherubs had followed her, to the shores of France, there to become the delight of the Sun-King's court. He praised not alone the beauty, but tlie wit and the grace which had charmed her royal lover's heart. " Si sa beaute le surprit, Des graces de son esprit De jour en jour il s'enflamme, La Princesse tient des cieux Du moins autant par son ame, Que par I't^clat de ses yeux.'' And he too foretold a destiny of immortal joys, awaiting the wedded pair, and bade them live and lo\'e for ever, with that constancy which can alone vanquish Time and Death. " Us sont joints ces jeunes coeurs. Qui du Ciel tirent leur race, Puissent-ils etre vainqueurs Des ans par qui tout s'efiface ! Que de leurs desirs constants. Dure h, jamais le piintemps, Rempli de jours agrcables. O couple aussi beau qu'hcureux, Vous serez toujours aimables ; Soyez toujours amoureux ! " On the day after the wedding, the King of France ad- dressed the following letter of congratulation to his brother of England : — MARRIAGE OF IIENRIEITA. iS/ '"Monsieur inoii frcrc, — Since I have always considered the marriage of my brother with your sister, the Princess of England, as a new tie which would draw still closer the bonds of our friendship, I feel more joy than I can express, that it was yesterday happily accomplished ; and as I doubt not that this news will inspire you with the same sentiments as I feel myself, I would not delay one moment to share my joy with you, nor would I lose the opportunity of this mutual congratulation, to tell }'ou that I am, my brother, very truly your good brother, LOUIS." On his death-bed, Cardinal Mazarin, conscious it may be that he had been unwise in neglecting to secure the friendshi[) of Charles II., had advised the young King to enter into a close alliance with England, a country wliich, in his opinion, was the natural ally of France. All through his reign, Louis XIV. remembered this piece of advice, and acted on the principle laid down by the dying Cardinal. The marriage of his brother with the sister of Charles II. was destined to form a strong bond of union between the two monarchs, and to produce great and lasting political effects, [n these develop- ments, the Princess Henrietta herself was soon to play an important part. CHAPTER VII 1661 i\ladanic at the Tviileiies and Saint-Cloud — Friendship of the King for Madame — ■ F&tes of the Court at Fontainebleau — Ballet des Saisoiis. From the moment of Madame's marriage, her triumphs began. The very day after her wedding, she received compli- mentary visits at the Palais-Royal, from the whole Court, and the exquisite beauty of her attire and the admirable grace M'ith which she entertained her guests, roused Mademoiselle to €:w\y and wonder. Up to this time, although she had occa- sionally figured in great Court assemblies, she had been seldom seen in private, excepting in her mother's apartments, where she hardly spoke, and appeared shy and silent. Now everyone who came to see her was surprised to find how agreeable she could be. The charms of her conversation and the graces of her person were the talk of the whole Court. Iiveryone praised her, and soon no one could speak or think of anything else. " Never," exclaims that finished courtier and man of the world, I'Abbtf de Choisy, " has France had a Princess as attrac- tive as Henriette d'Angieterre, when she became the wife of Monsieur. Never was there a Princess so fascinating, and so ready to please all who approached her. Her eyes were black and brilliant, full of the fire which kindles a prompt response in other hearts. Her whole person seemed full of charm. You felt interested in her, you loved her without being able to help yourself When you met her for the first time, her eyes sought your own, as if she had no other desire in the world but how best to please you. When she spoke, she appeared absorbed in the wish to oblige you. She had all the wit 88 MADAME. 89 necessary to make a woman charming, and what is more, all the talent necessary for conducting important affairs, had this been required of lier. But at the Court of our young King in those days, pleasure was the order of the day, and to be charming was enough." Another courtier who knew her well in these early days of her jnarriage, the writer of a libel which afterwards made a great noise, speaks of her fascinating manners in almost the same terms. " There is a sweetness and gentleness about her, which no one can resist. When she speaks to you, she seems to ask for your heart at once, however trifling are the words that she has to say. Young as she is, her mind is vigorous and cultivated, her sentiments are great and noble, and the result of so many fine qualities is, that she seems rather an angel than a mortal creature. Do not think that I speak as a lover, for if I could make you realise half the charm of her wit and gaiety, you would agree with me, that she is the most adorable object on the face of the earth." But contemporary writers are unanimous on this point. They all in turn praise her dark and sparkling eyes, her pearly teeth, and enchanting smile, her complexion of lilies and roses, the charm of her cultivated intellect. Even her detractors own that she had the power of captivating all who approached her. Her regular beauty, they saj'', was a surprise to those who had known her in her younger days. Or else they insist, with her successor, the original and sharp-tongued Princess Palatine, that Madame had no actual beauty, but so much grace, that everything she did became her. Her chestnut hair was always dressed in a style that suited her exactly. The slight defect in her figure was so artfully con- cealed that, as Mademoiselle remarks, she even managed to make people praise its elegance, and Monsieur never dis- covered that she was crooked until after his marriage. "If it had not been for that slight deformity," says de Beaumelle, " she would have been a masterpiece of Nature. As it was, there was no one at Court to compare with her." A (ew days after the wedding, Monsieur took his bride to his own residence at the Tuileries. "The thing was just and according to God's laws," observes Father Cyprian, " but the go MADAME AT THE TUILHRIE.^. Queen was very reluctant to part from her dearly-loved child, and the poor young Princess, who had never left her mother, for a day, since her first arrival at Paris in Lady Morton's arms, wept bitterly. The scene was a painful one, and all the Queen's servants shed tears at the sight of her distress. But the Queen retired to Colombes, and Madame soon dried her tears and forgot her grief in the new and brilliant life that awaited her. Her arrival at the Tuileries was hailed by splendid wedding gifts from the different members of the royal family, and became the signal for a fresh round of festivities. The young Queen was in delicate health, and too stiff and formal to take an active part in society. Madame soon found herself the leader of the fashionable world, and the Tuileries became the centre of the Court. All the men were at her feet, all the women adored her. Foremost among her admirers, was the King himself. For the first time, he recognised the charms which in his early youth he had refused to own, and declared aloud that he must have been the most unjust of men, not to think Madame the fairest and best of women. He paid daily visits to his }'Oung sister-in-law, and took increasing delight in her com- pany. On Maundy Thursday, Madame took the Queen's place in the solemn ceremony of washing the feet of the poor, in the hall of the Louvre. On the loth of April, she was present with the whole Court at the marriage at Marie Mancini with the Prince Colonna, Constable of the kingdom of Naples. Before the Cardinal's death, he had given his niece Hortense in marriage to the Marquis de la Meilleraye, who assumed the title of Due de Mazarin, and inherited the greater part of the minister's wealth. At the same time, he had betrothed her sister Marie to the Conn^table Colonna, and the King's old love left the country, where she had once hoped to reign, with the consolation, that at least she was no longer the subject of a monarch who had forgotten her. A week later, another marriage, planned by the Cardinal, was celebrated. This was that of Mademoiselle d'Orl^ans, the prettiest of /a Grande Madonoiselles sisters, to the Grand Duke of Tuscany. A few- days afterwards, this Princess, whom Choisy describes as being madame's ladies. 91 as lovely, but not as virtuous, as an angel, departed for her southern home, where she made herself and others miserable, until she succeeded in returning to France. Immediately after these weddings, which were celebrated with great pomp, the King and Queen left Paris for l"on- taincbleau. Monsieur and Madame lingered in l\iris, a (e\v weeks longer, surrounded by a brilliant Court. Among the ladies who formed part of Madame's intimate circle, were several of the wittiest and handsomest women of the day. There was the widowed Duchesse de Chatillon, famous for her intrigues in the Fronde, and said to be the onl}' woman who had ever touched the great Condt^'s heart. Bablon, as she is familiarly called in Henrietta's letters, had, at one time, caught Charles II.'s roving fancy, and had incurred Mademoiselle's jealous)^, by boasting that she might otic da}^ be Queen of England. In this respect, her ambition had been disappointed, but she remained intimate with Madame and her royal brother, who kept a soft corner in his heart for his old flame. And there was the Duchesse de Crequi, and Mademoiselle de Mortemart, better known in after days as Madame de Montespan, and Madame de Monaco, daughter of the Marechal de Gramont and sister of Monsieur's prime favourite, the handsome Comte de Guiche. Two others there also were, who had known the Princess of England intimately before her marriage, and for whom she retained the same warm affection as in old days. One of these was the virtuous and gentle Marguerite de la Tremouille, the niece to whose friendship with Madame, Lad}- Derby so often alludes, but who was soon to marry a Ger- man prince. Due Bernard of Saxe-Weimar, and leave France. The other was Madeleine de la Vergne, the young Mar- quise de La Fayette, who had been lately left a widow, and was one of the most intellectual ladies of the Court. As a girl she had amazed her tutors, and read Greek and Latin better than her instructor, Menage. From these early days, she had been a favoured guest at the Hotel Rambouillet, and had enjoyed the friendship of Madame de Sevigne and Madame de Scudery, while La Rochefoucauld was one of her most intimate associates. She had already published her 92 MOLIliRE. first romance, La Princcsse de Mofitpoisier. In later days she was to become famous as the writer of Zdide and of La Princesse de Cleves, and as the biographer of Henrietta her- self This accomplished lady had known the Princesse d'Angleterre from her childhood, and had constantly seen her in the convent of Chaillot. Although some ten years older than Madame, she remained her most intimate friend and confidant to the end of her life, and it speaks well for the lively young Princess, that she should have been so deeply attached to one whose tastes and habits were so different from her own. All of these ladies were in the habit of spending their after- noons at the Tuileries. They drove out with Madame daily, to the Cours de la Reine, those pleasant avenues on the banks of the Seine, which had been laid out by Marie de Medicis, and were at that time the favourite resort of the gay world. On their return, Monsieur and a {q.\^ of his intimate friends joined them at supper, after which the doors were thrown open and the men and ladies of the Court were admitted. Then cards and music, acting 2ir\d Jeitx d' esprit were the order of the day, and the evenings were spent in the gayest and least formal manner. Monsieur was proud of the universal admiration which his young wife excited, and delighted to see her the object of so much homage. " Her conversation," says a contemporary, " was as animated as it was interesting, her naturally fine and delicate taste had been formed by the study of the best books, her temper was sweet and equable, such as it should be, to reign over the French. She had all the \vit of her brother, Charles H., heightened by the charms of her sex and the wish to please. Her example inspired others with a taste for letters, and introduced a refinement and grace in the pleasures of the Court, which were altogether new." At that time, Moli^re's troupe was giving frequent perform- ances in the theatre of the Palais-Royal. The great drama- tist had been originally recommended to Monsieur, by the Prince de Conti, and presented by the Duke of Orleans him- self to the King. His Pn'cienses had been acted before the Court, in the last days of the dying Cardinal, and had baen applauded by the whole society of the Hotel Ram- SAINT-CLOUD. 93 bouillet, whose extravagances were the object of the poet's satire. "In fact," wrote Menage, after being present at one of these performances, and describing its extraordinary success, " we are doing what Clovis was told to do of old, b)' S. R6mi. We burn what we have adored, and we adore what we have burned." Les Fcmmes Savantes and Sganarcllc met with a still larger share of popularity. The price of seats was doubled and the parterre was crowded. From the first, Madatnc honoured Moliere with her patronage, and what was far more rare in those days, showed a degree of interest and sympathy in his creations, which no royal per- sonage had yet done. During the month of May, Monsieur and Madame paid a visit to the Queen of England at Colombes, and went on to Saint-Cloud. Now, for the first time, Madame found herself in this lovely home, which was to become so intimately asso- ciated with her name, where many of the brightest and some of the saddest days of her life were to be spent ; Saint-Cloud, that '" pa/ais de delices," which only nine short years later, was to witness the awful and memorable catastrophe of her death. The palace had been enlarged and embellished, on the occa- sion of Monsieur's marriage, by Lepante and Girard, the Court architects. The park and gardens had been laid out by the famous Le Notre, the cascades d^ndjets d'eau were the work of Jules Mansart. The exquisite beauty of the spot lent it- self admirably to the landscape gardener's hand. The terraces commanded a magnificent view over the winding Seine, and the distant towers of Paris, the noble avenues of plane trees led down to the banks of the river. Nature and art had com- bined to do their best, and the happiest results had been attained. Here the formal style of gardening was seen to perfection. Yew hedges and clipped trees, palisades and arbours, grass pyramids and amphitheatres met the eye at every turn. There were sunny parterres planted with orange trees, and adorned with statues of Greek gods and heroes, of fauns and naiads. There were shady nooks and cool retreats, where you could sit undisturbed on the hottest summer daj- and listen to the sound of running water. Such a bower there was, at the end of the lofty terrace, close to the Grande 94 FONTAINEBLEAU. Cascade, where Madame loved to sit, on balmy June nights, with some favourite companion at her side, enjoying the cool freshness of the air and the breath of the roses. But this time she only spent a few days at Saint-Cloud, for the Court was already at Fontainebleau, and there her arrival was impatiently awaited. This we learn from a graceful little note which the King addressed to her at Saint-Cloud. It is interesting, as one of the very few private letters we have from the pen of Louis XIV., and shows the pleasant terms on which he was with his young sister-in-law. " Fontainebleau, Friday. " If I wish myself at Saint-Cloud it is not because of its grottoes or the freshness of its foliage. Here we have gardens fair enough to console us, but the company which is there now, is so good, that I find myself furiously tempted to go there, and if I did not expect to see you here to-morrow, I do not know what I should do, and could not help making a journey to see you. Remember me to all your ladies, and do not forget the affection which I have promised you, and which is, I can assure you, all you could possibly desire, if indeed you wish me to love you very much. Give my best love to my brother. " To my sister." ^ Monsieur and Madame did not fail to respond to the cordial feeling expressed in this letter, and the next day they joined the Court at Fontainebleau. Here, in the graceful Renaissance palace of Francois I*^', on the edge of the forest, the King and his Court were spending the best months of the year. In these halls where the cipher of Diane de Poitiers may still be seen entwined with that of her royal lover, and the letters of Henri Ouatre's name appear side by side with those of his belle Gabrielle, the fairest women and the bravest men of France took their pleasure and held high festival through the long summer days. And here, where "Mary Queen of Scots had spent the brightest days of her life ' Both this note and another from Louis XIV., which is quoted at p. 258, were first published by M. l^.tienne Charavay, and are given by M. Anatole France, in his introduction to Madame de La Fayette's Histoirc dc Madame Hcnrutte. FONTAINEBLEAU. 95 another I'n'nccss of the same royal Stuart h'ne now came to be the ornament and deh'ght of the Court of France. Seldom, it must be owned, had Court festivities offered a more attrac- tive aspect, at any time or in any land. The youth and com- manding personality of the King, his chivalrous manners and courtesy to women, young or old, high or low, threw a glamour on the scene, and lent a touch of romance to the most tedious ceremonies. He would raise his hat to the meanest maid in his household, and returned every salute with a majesty and charm that went far to win the heart of his subjects. And this was the May-time of his long and glorious reign. He was twenty-two, and full of great hopes and of good intentions. The Cardinal was dead, and he had been given no successor. Louis was determined to be his own master, and had an- nounced his intention to be King of France, not only in name, but in fact. He applied himself to the management of state affairs, with a resolution and a perseverance that amazed his own mother, and commanded the respect of all about him. He spent his mornings closeted with his ministers, and wrote lengthy despatches to his foreign ambassadors, in his own hand. Nothing was too minute to escape his attention, or too remote to be outside his ken. The French envoy in London stood aghast, when the King desired him to send him a list of those persons in England who were noted for all sorts and kinds of knowledge, both in the past and present, "such in- formation,'' he added, " being necessary to the advancement of my glory and service." And it is to be feared that the reply of M. de Comminges, who had never heard of Shakespeare, and was only dimly aware " of un nomvid Miltonitts, whose noxious writings have rendered him more infamous than the very assassins of their King," hardly enlightened His Majesty much, l^ut at all events, Louis was determined to be well served, and to keep a watchful eye on every department of state affairs. And he was equally determined to enjoy life, after his own fashion. His brain was already busy with a thousand magni- ficent projects. He would create a Versailles to be the won- der of the world, and leave the stamp of 'his own greatness alike on the architecture and the poetry of the age. The greatest thinkers, the most gifted artists of the day, should be g6 LE GRAND MONARQUE. drawn to his Court, and should help to add lustre to his name. Painters and poets, sculptors and musicians, dramatists and comedians, should minister to his pleasures. Lebrun and Mignard should adorn his galleries, Moliere and Lulli should compose his ballets. He would make his Court famous in the eyes of the whole civilised world, and gild his very pastimes with a refinement and a distinction, such as no king before him had ever dreamt of. Unfortunately as it happened, the wife who shared the Grand Monarque's throne was singularly ill-fitted to be the partner of this able and aspiring king. The marriage in which Anne of Austria saw the fulfilment of all her hopes, and which the Cardinal held to be the final triumph of his diplomacy, proved a signal failure in this respect. Marie Th^rese was dull, ignorant, and bigoted. She had been brought up in the most cramping traditions of Spanish etiquette, and had not a wish or thought beyond the narrow circle in which she moved. All her actions and movements were governed by the most rigid regard for ceremonial. She referred to Court Chamber- lains for leave to embrace her father, and held out her skirt to be kissed by her own children. She fenced herself in, with a new code of minute regulations, and withdrew herself as much as possible from contact with any but her immediate attend- ants. Her time was divided between eating and dressing, cards, and church-going. She ate voraciously, and was greedily afraid lest her favourite morsels should be handed to others at table. She had a passion for cards, and played extremely badly, much to the satisfaction of her ladies, who won large sums from their royal mistress. But she had a kind heart, and was a pious and devout woman. It was her misfortune to be fondly attached to the husband with whom she had so little in common, and whose infidelities were des- tined to give her such deep and constant distress. Even in these early days of her wedded life, she already watched his conduct with jealous suspicion, and was alive to the first symptoms of neglect on his part. And now, to increase the King's sense of his wife's deficiencies, this young and brilliant Madame appeared suddenly on the scene. It would have been hard to find a more complete contrast to MARIE THERESE. 9/ the Spanish Queen. Not only was the Kngh'sh Princess a thousand times more fair, but her beauty had all the life and gaiety that was lacking in poor Marie Ther^se. She hated the formal manners of the Court, and had only too little regard for conventionalities. On state occasions she bore herself with as much grace and majesty as anyone, but in private she threw etiquette to the winds and became the simplest and most natural of mortals. Her appearance at Fontainebleau gave a new zest to the pleasures of the Court. Everyone thought of Madame and tried to please her. And no one was more eager to anticipate her wishes, or more constantly at her side, than the King himself. His sister-in-law's high spirits and innocent gaiety delighted him. Her lively wit amused him. In her more serious moments her conversation was full of charm. He soon discovered that quick perception and real love of letters which she had inherited from her ancestors, and admired her accomplishments the more, from the keen sense which he had of the defects of his own education. Henrietta, on her part, was not insensible to the homage paid her by the royal brother-in-law who had so long refused to acknowledge her charms, and may well have preferred his society to that of her weak and effeminate husband. If, in the early days of her married life. Monsieur's passion may have blinded her eyes to his real character, by this time the illusion had already passed away, and Madame must have discovered, to her cost, the pettiness and emptiness of the Prince to whom a hard fate had bound her.^ A more despicable specimen of humanity it would have been hard to find. The bad education which he had received had served to develop the worst side of his nature. From his earliest years, he had been sacrificed to his brother. It had been part of the policy of Cardinal Mazarin and of Anne of Austria, to keep him a child all his life, and bring him up with the most effeminate tastes, for fear he should follow the example of his uncle, Gaston of Orleans, and stir up troubles in the State. They had succeeded only too well, and " le plus joli enfant de France " had grown up a miserable dand}-. His good looks were indisputable. He had fine black eyes, and a profusion of dark, curly hair, his features were very G 98 MONSIEUR. regular, and his teeth very white. But he was small and slight, and his personal appearance was rather that of a woman than a man. His toilet occupied the chief part of his time, and he devoted endless care and thought to the choice of a plume or rosette. He powdered his hair, rouged his cheeks, and loaded himself with ribbons and jewels. His favourite amusement was to dress himself up in women's clothes and to wear patches. He had been brought up entirely by women, and loved nothing so well as their society. But his excessive vanity prompted him to seek admiration rather than to bestow it, and his selfishness made him incapable of any lasting attachment. He was by no means lacking in personal courage, but had far more dread of soiling his clothes, and of exposing his complexion to the sun, than of meeting the enemy in battle. This childish vanity and frivolity marked all his actions. His tastes were as effeminate as those of the King were the reverse. Made- moiselle relates how, while Louis was winning his first laurels in the army before Dunkirk, his brother spent his time at Calais, playing on the beach with the Queen's ladies, throwing water over them, and buying the toys and ribbons which came over from England. The delight which he took in Court functions and ceremonies was extraordinary. Whether a wed- ding or a funeral, it was all the same to him, as long as he could wear a flowing mantle, or a coat that glittered with diamonds. Mademoiselle tells us how, when her father died, the King said to her, " To-morrow you will see Monsieur in a trail- ing violet mantle. He is enchanted to hear of your father's death, so as to have the pleasure of wearing one. It is lucky for mc that I am older than he is, or he would have been long- ing for my death ! " And sure enough, she adds, " Monsieur appeared the next morning in a mantle of a furious length ! " Although, at one moment, this Princess had certainly seriously contemplated a marriage with Monsieur, she lived long enough to congratulate herself on her fortunate escape. She had, at least, enjoyed ample opportunities of knowing him, and had taken his measure fully. " The more I knew of him," she remarks, " the more I saw that he would never care for anything but his own beauty and his own clothes, and that he was quite un- LOUIS XIV. AND MADAME. 99 able to distinguish himself by noble actions, or to take a lead- ing part among men." "A woman," writes Saint-Simon, speak- ing of Monsieur, " but with all the faults of a woman, and none of her virtues ; childish, feeble, idle, gossiping, curious, vain, suspicious, incapable of holding his tongue, taking pleasure in spreading slander and making mischief, such was Philippe of Orleans, the brother of Louis XIV." So contemptible a Prince was ill-fitted to be the husband of a clever, high-spirited Princess. Before his marriage, he had appeared to be passionately in love with Henrietta, but Madame de La Faj'Ctte, who knew him intimately, doubted if the miracle of inflaming his heart was given to any woman upon earth. He himself often said, in later years, that, after the first fortnight of his married life, he had never loved liis wife. And the second Madame gives it as her opinion, that in his wliole life Monsieur had never really loved any woman. " His taste," she tells us, "was turned in other direc- tions," and he lavished his fortune and affections upon the most worthless minions. Under these circumstances, it was hardly to be wondered if Madame found pleasure in the companionship of the King. His natural ascendency of character might well captivate the fancy of a maiden barely yet seventeen years old. Here was a Prince, full of great schemes and noble ambitions, ready to share his dreams with her, and to seek her sympathy. The mutual attraction which drew them together was heightened by their mutual discontent. The friendship which sprang up between them had all the flavour of romance. They wrote verses that were read and applauded by the whole Court, and sent each other little notes, innocent enough in themselves, but which raised suspicion in other breasts. Significant looks were exchanged, and mysterious whispers passed from one to another. Courtiers ventured to express their regret that Madame did not hold a more exalted place at Court, and to hint that, had the King known her better a year or two ago, he would have made her his Queen. But for the moment, Monsieur was too well amused with the novelty of his own position, and the importance which he acquired from his wife's influence with the King, to show any signs of resentment. lOO THE COURT AT FONTAINEBLEAU. The summer days slipped by, in a continual round of amuse- ments. The mornings were devoted to business, the rest of the day was spent in pleasure. On hot afternoons, Madame would drive out, attended by all the ladies of the Court, to bathe in one of the clear streams which flow through the forest, and then ride back on horse- back in the cool of the evening. The King himself, followed by his suite, would come to meet her and escort her home. Henrietta was a fearless rider, and never looked better than when, mounted on her horse and wearing a gold-laced habit and coloured plumes in her shady hat, she appeared at the head of this brilliant cavalcade. Long after Madame was dead and gone, the recollection of those joyous processions, wind- ing their way through the leafy glades in the bright evening light, lived among the fairest memories of the Sun-King's Court. Or else the King would lead the way to the Her- mitage de Franchard, or some such picturesque spot in the forest, where a dainty collation was served under the trees, and the sound of horn and clarion woke the echoes of the rocks. After supper, the royal party would embark on a richly-decorated gondola and float down the waters of the canal, to the strains of Lulli's wonderful violins, and the great Cond6, and other Princes of the blood, would hand refresh- ments to the Queen and princesses. There were hunting expeditions in the woods, moonlight serenades prolonged far on into the night, and lonely rambles into the depths of ithe forest. [_ Strange were the sights the stars looked down upon, strange the tales that were whispered under the spread- ing boughs of the ancient beeches. I In all of these hunting 1 parties or moonlight walks, the Kmg was Madame's com- panion. She shared all his tastes, and entered into all his plans, with a spirit and a vivacity of which the poor, dull Queen was utterly incapable. Together they arranged to- morrow's fete, were it masque or water - party. Pastoral . plays were acted, ballets were danced in the open air under ,' the greenwood tree. " Never," writes Madame de Motte- ^^ ville, "had the Court of France witnessed festivities of so varied a kind as were seen at Fontainebleau that summer- time." Never had so bright an array of youth and beauty COURT liCTES. lOI been gathered around the Crown. All thought of care and sorrow was put away, and life seemed one long dream of delight. Early in June, the Queen of England came to spend a few days at Fontainebleau. She was eagerly welcomed by Madame, and, on her departure, Fouquet, the Minister of Finance, gave a magnificent fete in her honour, at that splendid house, of which La Fontaine has left us so charming a description, in his Songe de Vaux. Monsieur and Madame were also present, and Moliere's Ecole des Maris was per- formed for the first time. This was followed by a grand ball, given by Monsieur and Madame at Fontainebleau on the nth of June, and a few days later by another, given in honour of Madame's birthday, by the Due de Beaufort. On this occa- sion, the compan}^ danced under the trees of the park, which were brilliantly illuminated, and decorated with all manner of fanciful devices. A splendid /iV^, or rather succession o{ fetes, was also given to Madame by her mother's old friend, the Duchesse de Ch^vreuse, in the gardens of her chateau at Dampierre, one of the finest country houses near Paris. The Queen- mother of France accompanied her son and daughter- in-law on this visit, and the information which she then re- ceived through Madame de Ch^vreuse and her friends, Colbert and Le Tellier, is said to have finally decided the fate of the unhappy Fouquet. But the most memorable of all W\^ fetes held at Fontaine- bleau that summer, vvas the representation of the Ballet des Saisons. After many previous rehearsals, the final perform- ance took place on the night of the 23rd of July, before the two Queens and the whole Court. The stage was raised on a grassy lawn, at the edge of the lake. The noble avenues on either side were lighted with thousands of torches, and the ornamental waters of the gardens were illuminated with fires of every hue. First came a troop of fair-haired maidens, who strewed flowers on the grass and sang praises of Diana, queen and huntress, chaste and fair. Then the curtain rose, and Madame appeared in classic draperies, wearing the silver crescent on her brow, and armed with bow and quiver. Ten of the loveliest ladies of the Court stood beside her, clad in 102 BALLET DES SAISONS. sylvan green, and danced around her, as they sang the follow- ing chorus in her praise : — Diane dans les bois, Diane dans les cieux, Diane enfin brille en tous lieux, Elle enchante les cceurs, elle ^blouit les yeux, Giorieuse sans etre fiere, Adorable en toute manitre." Then, decked out in fantastic costumes, and bearing ap- propriate devices, came the different seasons of the year, each in turn offering their homage at the shrine of Diana, Flora and Ceres, shepherds and hunters, reapers and vintagers all appeared in succession. Last of all, the King himself entered, clad in the bright robe of Spring, and followed by a troop of Lovers, with Joy, Laughter and Abundance in their train. Before his face, the snows of war and discontent melt away, the flowers return upon earth, and the voice of the singing-birds is heard. So sang the chorus in Benserade's flattering verses, as the King sank on bended knee before Madame, and owned her Queen of Beauty, amid the applause of the whole Court. That night Henrietta's triumph was complete. She knew not, alas ! how short it was destined to be, brief as the summer flowers or the midsummer night itself. Among the actors in that ballet, there were many whose names are well known in the story of the Grand Monarque's age. Monsieur, and his favourite, the Comte de Guichc, acted in one entrh. In another, Madame de Monaco appeared with Madame de Comminges, la belle Ccsofiie of the Hotel Rambouillet, whose husband was shortly to be sent as Ambassador to England, Marie Anne, the youngest of the Mancini, soon to become Duchesse de Bouillon, and afterwards celebrated by La I'^ontaine as " la mere des Amottrs et la Reine des Graces" was J one of the Muses, and so, too, was Madame's English friend. Miss Stewart, the future Duchess of Richmond, and object of Charles n.'s admiration. And among these brilliant beauties there was one of Madame's own maids-of-honour, a very timid and blushing maiden, scarcely yet seventeen, who bore LA VALLIKRE. IO3 "^ the name 01 Louise de la Valliere. She appeared that night, among the nymphs of Diana's train, and her expressive eyes and lovely colouring attracted the notice of more than one courtier. But no one then dreamt the part that she was to play at Court, during the next few years. CHAPTER VIII 1661 — 1662 Intrigues and Jealousies in Ihe Royal Family — The Comte de Guiche — Fete dc Vaux — Disgrace of Fouquet — Illness of Madame — Letters from Charles II. — Intrigues al the Palais Royal — Birth of Marie Louise d'Orleans. The Queen-mother of France was the first person who be- came uneasy at the King's devotion to his sister-in-law. She complained that Madame robbed her of her son's company, that her influence led him to neglect both his mother and his wife, and blamed her conduct severely. At her command, Madame de Motteville ventured to give the young Princess a word of warning. Henrietta listened to her mother's old friend with her usual gentleness, but laughed at her mother- in-law's fears, and refused to be guided by her advice. Her intimacy with the King became greater than ever. They spent whole days together, and took long rambles in the woods, which lasted until two or three o'clock in the morn- ing. The young Queen's jealousy was awakened. She wept bitter tears, and alienated the King's affection by her re- proaches. Monsieur, in his turn, took offence at the influence which Madame had acquired over the King, and carried his complaints to his mother. Anne of Austria, now thoroughly alarmed, begged the Queen of England to speak seriously to her thoughtless young daughter. But Henrietta Maria, con- scious of the innocence of her child's intentions, refused to believe that her conduct was deserving of blame. None the less, from her retreat of Colombes, she watched the course of events anxiously, A touching letter which she wrote to Madame de Motteville at this time ends with the words : — • "You have with you, my other little self — tui autre petit-moi- 104 THE COMTE DE GUICHE. 105 vieine — who loves you well, I can assure you. I beg of you to remain her friend. I know you will understand what I mean.'' Anne of Austria now desired Abbd Montagu to remon- strate with Madame, while she herself spoke gravely to her son, and entreated him to put an end to the scandal caused by his proceedings. Madame was indignant with her mother- in-law, and complained of her unjust accusations to the King. Louis consoled her with assurances of his unalterable friend- ship. But they both felt the need of greater caution, if family peace was to be preserved, and for the first time, Madame's eyes were opened to the dangers which threatened her youth and inexperience. Henceforth she took care to show the world that the King was no more to her than a brother-in- law, for whom she had a sincere regard, and whose affection and good opinion she valued as they deserved. When, many years afterwards, Madame herself suggested the story of Berenice as a subject for a tragedy, both to Corneille and Racine, the Court recognised the theme as inspired by her own experience. In this Roman Emperor, who sacrificed his feelings to a stern sense of duty, the servants of Louis saw the glorification of their master's conduct, and applauded the passage in which Titus bids the Jewish captive a long farewell, as the expression of the King's own sentiments. By way of diverting the Court's notice from Madame, Louis now chose her fair young maid-of-honour, the little La Valliere, as she was called, to be the object of his attentions, and paid her a homage which excited general surprise. The poor girl, gentle and modest as she was, soon fell desperately in love with this handsome and attractive monarch, who stooped to honour her with his notice. Louis himself, pleased to see the flame which he had kindled, soon returned her affection, and his feigned passion became all too real. At the same time, Armand, Comte de Guiche, the bravest and handsomest man at Court, dared to lift his eyes as high as Madame, and professed himself her devoted servant. Madame de La Fayette speaks of him as a very fine and manly gentleman, infinitely superior to the idle gallants of the Court. Already he had proved his prowess on more than 106 THE COMTE DE GUICHE. one hard-fought field, and was burning to win fresh laurels. With his proud bearing and his noble ambitions, he was, says Madame de Sevign^, the very type of a paladin of old renown. " I met the Comte de Guiche to-day at M. de la Rochefoucauld's," she writes. " He seemed to me very clever, and less supernatural than usual. We talked a great deal together." There was something about him, she says, on another occasion, unlike any one else. He seemed, indeed, born to be a hero of romance. But he was too haughty and independent to have many friends at Court. He had at an early age been married, against his own wish, to a child- heiress of the house of Sully, but he had never pretended to love his wife, and although he had paid attentions to various ladies in turn, no woman had hitherto touched his heart. From his boyhood he had been Monsieur's chief favourite, and it was in this capacity that he first became acquainted with Madame. Even before her marriage, Buckingham had foretold that the Count would fall in love with her, and it must be owned that, in these early days of Henrietta's wedded life, every opportunity of becoming intimate with her was afforded him. The De Gramont family, to which he belonged, stood high in the King's favour at Court. His uncle, the famous Chevalier, had indeed incurred his royal master's displeasure by his presumption, but his return to favour was confidently expected, and in the meantime he had taken refuge in England, and was honoured by Charles H.'s friend- ship. His father, the fine old Mardchal, commanded universal respect, and was always treated with marked consideration by Louis XIV. and the whole of the Royal Family. His sister, Madame de Monaco, was Madame's chosen friend ; his aunt, Madame de Saint-Chaumont, became the governess of her children. Whether at Paris or at Fontainebleau, the Comte de Guiche was daily in her presence. In the Court ballets and masquerades this accomplished cavalier was always one of the chief actors. They rehearsed their parts together in private, they sang and danced together in public. As long as the King devoted himself to Madame, the Count had not ventured to confess his passion, but when Louis became less assiduous in his attentions, De Guiche in his monsieur's jealousy. 107 turn grew bolder. One day, when he had come to rehearse ]j a scene in the Ballet des Saisons, in which he and Madame were to appear together, he asked her if nothing had ever touched her heart, and when she gave him some merry answer, he rushed out of the room, declaring that he was in great danger. Another time, he confessed to Madame that he was the victim of a hopeless passion, and described the charms of his mistress in terms which left no doubt in the mind of others, that he spoke of Henrietta herself. Even then, she failed to see his meaning, and the Count's adoration remained a secret to her alone. But one day, Monsieur took offence, and after angry words on both sides, the Count haughtily withdrew from Court. The King, who was secretly gratified at the new turn which events had taken, himself told Madame what had happened, and she learnt, to her surprise, that the Count had openly avowed his passion. At first, she acted with more prudence than might have been expected. She begged Madame de Monaco to desire her brother not to appear again in her presence, and refused to read a letter which he ventured to send her. But the seed was sown, and dissensions soon became ripe in Monsieur's household. He became sulky and jealous, and teased his wife about trifles. Next, he quarrelled with Madame de Monaco, who, to do her justice, had nev^er en- couraged her brother's pretensions, and that lady left Court for her husband's principality in the south. Vague reports of these unhappy disputes reached England, and Lady Derby, writing to Madame de la Tr^mouille, observes : " Rumour says that Monsieur is very jealous of Madame, and that he makes her a very bad husband, which I cannot believe. The Duke of York is very much the reverse ; there never was his equal, he and his wife being inseparable." Madame de la Tr^mouille and her daughter, however, plainly were not of those who thought ill of Madame, and Lady Derby remarks at the same time that nothing pleases her better than to know that the Princess continues to conduct herself with so much discretion and virtue. Political intrigues now came to blend with love quarrels, I08 FETE DE VAUX, Fouquet's doom was sealed, not only because he had en- riched himself ati'the expense of the State, but because he had made insulting proposals to Mademoiselle de la Valli^re. On the 17th of August, this unfortunate minister gave the famous festival wliich La Fontaine has described in such glowing language. A richly-decorated theatre was erected under an avenue of pines, in the midst of orange groves and fountains. Here Moli^re's new comedy, Les Fddieux, was performed with ballets and musical interludes between the acts. At one moment, twenty jets d'eaic shot up waters of different hues to heaven. At another, long-haired naiads rose out of the rocks, and an opening shell revealed the bewitching form of the actress, Madeleine B6jart. Madame, in whose honour ihe fete was said to be given, was ill that evening, and had to appear in a litter. La Valli^re was there among her ladies, and the King's growing inclination became for the first time evident to all. Madame went home convinced that her own influence with Louis was on the wane, and that her shy maid of honour was rapidly taking her place. The King was visibly annoyed at the extravagant splendour and reck- less profusion displayed by his minister, on this occasion. More than one courtier had drawn his attention to the super- intendent's device, a climbing squirrel, with the significant motto '* Quo non ascendant ? " which adorned the ceilings and mantelpieces of his house. Four days afterwards, the Court set out on a journey into Brittany, and Fouquet was arrested at Nantes. In vain his powerful friends tried to save him, in vain La Fontaine implored the King's clemency, on behalf of his Mcecenas, in the most poetic strains. The nymphs of Vaux wept bitter tears, but Louis could not forgive the personal wrong which Fouquet had done him, nor forget the millions which he had lavished on the gardens of Vaux. The fallen minister was found guilty of misuse of public money, and condemned to drag out his miserable existence in a long and hopeless captivity. The King ap- pointed Colbert his successor, and applied himself to effect a thorough reformation in the disordered finances of the state. The Court returned to Fontainebleau for the autumn, MADAMES ILLNESS. IO9 and there, on the 1st of November, the Queen ga\'e birth to a Dauphin. The event was hailed with rejoicing by the whole nation, the fountains of Fontainebleau flowed with wine during three days, and brilhant displays of fireworks were given. The Queen-mother of England was invited to become the royal child's godmother, and gave him the names of Louis Toussaint, in memory of his birth on All-Saints' Day. As soon as the Queen had recovered, the King accompanied her on a pilgrimage to Our Lad}^ of Chartres, and Monsieur and Madame came to Paris. This long course of dissipation had proved injurious to Henrietta's delicate health. She was taken to the Tuileries in a litter, and tenderly nursed by her mother during the next few weeks. Mademoiselle, who had been kept away from Court by an attack of fever, was shocked to see the alteration in her appearance. She was transparently thin, coughed incessantly, and could not sleep Avithout opiates. For some time, her health was a cause of great anxiety, and although, after Christmas, she began to recover, she was ordered perfect rest during the winter months. Jean Loret, whose Muse historique faithfully reflects the Court gossip of the day, laments Madame's illness in his verses of December 17th, and regrets that the gods who had endowed her with so many gifts, had denied her the best of all, good health. " Elle a douceur, elle a beautc D'agrdnients line infinite, Elle a naissance, elle a ricliesse, Pour elle on a grand tendresse. Voila bien des dons prdcieux, Mais la santd vaut encore mieux." These alarms were shared by Henrietta's brother ini England, and an affectionate letter of inquiry, which he wrote to his chtre Minette on the i6th of December, is the only one in the French Archives that belongs to the year 1661. Lord Crofts of Saxham, formerly Captain of the Queen's Guard, and now a gentleman of the King's bed-chamber, had been sent to Paris, to bear his master's congratulations on the Dauphin's birth, and had just returned with letters from the Oueen and Madame. no CHARLES THE SECOND'S LETTERS. " VVhithall, "16 December^ 1661. " i have been in very much paine for your indisposition, not so much that 1 thought it dangerous, but for feare that you should miscarry. I hope now you are out of that feare too, and for God's sake, my dearest sister, have a care of yourselfe, and beleeve that I am more concerned in your health than I am in my owne, which I hope you do me the iustice to be confident of, since you know how much I love you. Crofts hath given me a full accounte of all you charged him with, with all which I am very well pleased, and in particular with the desire you have to see me at Dunkerke the next summer, which you may easily beleeve is a very welcome proposition to me ; be- tweene this and then, we will adjust that voyage. I am sure I shall be very impatient till I have the happinesse to see via cJicre Minette againe. I am very glad to finde that the King of France does still continue his confidence and kindnesse to you, which I am so sensible of, that if I had no other reason to grounde my kindnesse to him but that, he may be most assured of my frindship as long as I live, and pray upon all occasions, assure him of this. I do not write to you in l^Vench, because my head is now dosed with businesse, and 'tis troublesome to write anything but English, and I do in- tende to write to you very often in English, that you may not quite forgett it. C. R. " For my dearest sister." One proof of Louis XIV.'s friendly feeling for his sister-in- law appeared in his readiness to make use of her, in his negotiations with her brother. The good understanding which he was anxious to maintain with England had been somewhat ruffled by an unfortunate incident. On the occa- sion of the Swedish Minister's entry into London, on the 30th of September 1661, the Spanish Ambassador, Baron de Watteville, thought well to take precedence of the French Ambassador, M. d'Estrades, A desperate fight took place on Tower Hill, in which the Spaniards, helped by the citizens, routed the French. Five Frenchmen were killed and thirty- three more wounded. The harness of the Ambassador's coach CHARLES THE SECOND'S LETTERS. HI was cut, and four of his six horses were stabbed. As soon as the news of what was happening got abroad, Mr Pepys, eager to see the fun, ran to the City, and arrived to find that the Spaniard had got the best of it and was gone through the streets next to the King's coach, '' at which it is strange to see how all the City did rejoice, for we do naturally all love the Spanish and hate the French." But if the popular feeling was all on the side of the Spaniards, that of the Court was well- known to be on that of the French, and Charles II. and the Duke of York were as sorry for M. d'Estrades* discomfiture as Mr Pepys was overjoyed. As for Louis, his fury knew no bounds, and he ordered the Spanish Ambassador to leave Paris, insisted on Watteville's immediate recall, and did not rest content until he had obtained an ample apology and full reparation from his father-in-law. The same tenacity on all points of honour led him to follow up his success in this matter, by an attempt to induce Charles II. to dispense with the customary salute yielded by ships of all nations to the British men-of-war. But on this point, he found his royal brother less pliable than he expected, and in the following letter to Madame, the King defends this time-honoured privilege of his flag with true British spirit. " Whithall. "23 Decern.^ 1661. "I receaved yours of the 27th so late this night, and the post being ready to goe, that I have only time to tell you that I extreamly wonder at that which you writ to me of, for certainly never any ships refused to strike their pavilion when they met any ships belonging to the Crowne of England. This is a right so well known, and never disputed by any kinge before, that, if I should have it questioned now, I must conclude it to be a querelle d Allemand. I hope what you say to me is only your feares, for I will never beleeve that anybody who desires my frindship will expect that which was never so much as thought of before, therefore all I shall say to you is, that my ships must do their dutyes, lett what will come of it! And I should be very unworthy if I quit a right and goe lower than ever any of my predecessors did, which is all I I I 2 MISS STEWART. have to say, only that I am very glad to finde you are so well recovered, and be assured, my dearest sister, that I am intierly )'Ours. C. R." Unfortunately the letter from Henrietta, which had pro- voked this prompt and vigorous reply, has been lost, and we find no further allusion to the matter in their future corre- spondence. Madame's next letter was sent to London by the hands of Mrs. Stewart, the widow of one of Lord Blantyre's sons, who had taken refuge in Paris during the Civil War, and had spent some years at the French Court. Her daughter, Frances Stewart, who had figured with Madame in the Ballet dcs Saisoiis, had now been chosen, at Henrietta's recommendation, to be maid-of-honour to Charles H.'s new Queen. The King's marriage with the Infanta of Portugal had been con- cluded in the course of the autumn, and Catherine of Braganza was expected to arrive in England early in the following spring. So Madame, unwilling to let her friends appear at Whitehall without a word of greeting to her brother, wrote these few lines on the 4th of January 1662. " I would not lose this opportunity of writing to you by Mrs. Stewart, who is taking over her daughter to become one of the Queen, your wife's, future maids. If this were not the reason of her departure, I should be very unwilling to let her go, for she is the prettiest girl in the world, and one of the best fitted of any I know to adorn a court. Yesterday I received your letter in reply to those I sent you by Crofts. I cannot tell you what joy I feel at the mere thought of seeing Your Majesty once more. There is nothing in the world I wish for more. Believe me, when I say that I remain your very humble servant." Henrietta was now sufficiently recovered to leave her bed, although she was still confined to her apartments. Here, reclining on her couch in one of those exquisite toilettes which excited Mademoiselle's envy, she received visitors from early morning till a late hour at night. All manner of amusements beguiled her days. Ballets were danced, plays were acted in her apartments, A grand ballet on the glories INTRIGUES AT COURT. II3 of the Royal House, which had been performed at the Louvre on the 7th of February, was repeated a week later, in Madame's rooms, the King, Queen and Monsieur taking leading parts. The Comte de Guiche had apparently made up his quarrel with Monsieur, for he also appeared as an actor, in the not inappropriate character of the Hour of Silence. As before, the whole Court crowded to the Tuileries. The King came there every day, drawn by his growing passion for La Valliere. Madame herself knew the reason of his frequent visits only too well, but neither of the Queens as yet suspected this new attachment. Accordingly they looked on Henrietta with increased bitterness, and she felt, with good reason, that it was very hard to be blamed, when the fault was not hers. Meanwhile, the Comte de Guiche sought to renew his old intimacy with Madame, through one of her maids-of- honour named Montalais. This girl, whose character ought to have debarred her from the place she held in Madame's household, was an intrigante of the first order. She had already discovered La Valliere's secret, and now tried to gain the Count's graces by inducing her mistress to lend an ear to his passionate appeals. When news of Madame's dangerous illness reached him, he had given way to an outburst of grief which excited the surprise of his friends. Henrietta herself, touched by the sincerity of his affection, no longer refused to receive the letters which he sent her, through her maid-of- honour. One day, becoming bolder, he ventured into her presence, in the disguise of a fortune-teller. No one recog- nised him but Madame, who was infinitely amused. After that, this bold lover repeatedly and openly defied public opinion, and made his appearance in Madame's rooms. The risks he ran for her sake gratified her vanity, and she was too young and thoughtless to see the folly of her conduct. Soon the Comte de Guiche's passion for Madame became the talk of the Court, and their names were linked together in the popular songs and satires of the day. " C'est la bergei e d'Anglelerre Qui k Saint-Cloud s'en va chantant, Est-ce si grand mal Que d'avoir fait un amant .?" 114 liOSSUETS SERMONS. While Madame, like some innocent child, was playing with edged tools, the King's intrigue with La Valliere had assumed more serious proportions. So grave was the scandal, that one day Madame herself told her young maid-of-honour that she must leave her service. La Valliere, overwhelmed with confusion, acknowledged the truth of her mistress's reproaches, and left the Tuileries that night. The next morn- ing the King was informed of his mistre.ss's flight. There was a great hue and cry, and Louis himself set out to find her retreat. It was a week-day in Lent, and the eloquent Abbe Bossuet, whose sermons had attracted the Queen-mother's attention some years ago, was preaching at the chapel of the Louvre that day. The King's absence excited much surprise, and his wife was so uneasy that Anne of Austria found it difficult to allay her fears, and secretly avowed her conviction that something was amiss to Mademoiselle. At length, after a prolonged search, the unhappy La Valliere was discovered in a convent near Saint-Cloud, where she had taken refuge. The King himself brought her back to the Tuileries, and with tears in his eyes implored Madame to receive her. Henrietta consented, but not without considerable reluctance, and is said to have told the King, that in future she would consider La Valliere as his property, " une fille-d-vous" On the 14th of March, Henrietta was at length well enough to appear again in public. She visited her mother at the Palais-Royal, and attended service at the Louvre, with the rest of the Royal Family. The eloquent Archdeacon of Metz did not preach on that occasion, and Madame did not hear Bossuet until some years later. Her mother, however, was constant in attending his Lent sermons at the Louvre, and shared the admiration with which the two French Queens regarded him. Monsieur and Madame were also often amon^" his audience, and the King himself, in spite of the strangely opposite direction in which his thoughts were bent, was deeply impressed by the preacher's fervour. Not only did he appoint Bossuet Court preacher, but he wrote a letter with his own hand to the eloquent Abba's white-haired father, congratulat- ing him on having so distinguished a son. Monsieur and Madame now moved to the Palais-Royal, in KIRTII OF A PRINCESS. II5 order that Henrietta might be with her mother, during her accouchement. On the 21st of March, she accompanied the Queen-mother to another function at the Val-de-Grace, the sanctuary founded by Anne of Austria in thanksgiving for the birth of Louis XIV., and on the 24th, she gave the Spanish Ambassador an audience in company with tlie Queen, her sister-in-law. Three days later, at an early hour on the 27th, she gave birth to a daughter. The event was premature, but passed off happily. Her mother was with her at the time, and before six o'clock, the King and the two Queens arrived to offer Madame their congratulations. Both parents, however, were greatly disappointed at the child's sex, and Madame, on hearing she had given birth to a daughter, is said to have exclaimed, " Then throw her into the river ! " Her mother-in-law was much scandalised at these lamenta- tions, and by way of consoling Madame, observed that if she had not given birth to a prince, her little daughter, who was but a few months younger than the baby Dauphin, might some day yet become a Queen. Her words were destined to prove true, although not in the sense in which they were in- tended, for the little Princess, who met with so cold a recep- tion on her coming into the world, became the wife, not of the Dauphin, but of the iKing of Spain. In England the news was joyfully received, not only by the King, but by all who had seen and admired the Princess on her visit two years before. " We are very much surprised," wrote Lady Derby, " at the news you have sent of Madame's accouchement. She is young enough to have many sons and daughters, if she goes on as she has begun. I am astonished that the Queen, her mother, had not made all the necessary preparations. Made- moiselle, then, has lost her title ! " Henrietta now recovered rapidly, and on the 30th of April, according to custom, she appeared at St. Eustache with her infant to offer W\q. pains b^nits. The first news that she heard, on her return to society, was that the Marechal cle Gramont had obtained the command of the troops before Nancy from the King, for his son. The Count de Quiche afterwards dis- covered that he owed his removal from Court to the intrigues of a false friend, and, when he found that Madame was sur- Il6 THE COMTE DE GUICIIE LEAVES COURT. prised at his abrupt departure, begged the favour of a parting interview. This Madame imprudently granted him, and the next morning, the Count left for his new post. Although Montalais had introduced him by a private staircase into Madame's presence, his steps had been watched by another of Madame's ladies, who reported what she had seen to the Queen-mother of France. Anne of Austria, furious with her daughter-in-law, immediately informed Monsieur, that his wife was in the habit of holding stolen interviews with the Comte de Guiche. In this emergency, Monsieur, to do him justice, showed more good sense than usual. He dismissed Montalais at once, and went to his mother-in-law for advice. Queen Henrietta spoke seriously to her daughter, and showed her the folly of her conduct. An explanation with Monsieur followed. Madame frankly told him all that had passed between her and his old favourite, upon which he embraced her kindly and declared himself to be quite satisfied. " Any other husband," observes Madame de La Fayette, " would have been more concerned." But Monsieur was not a man of deep feeling or strong passions, and vexed himself and others far more over petty trifles than serious troubles. The episode of the Comte de Guiche, however, was not )'et ended, and many were the disastrous consequences of her own imprudence which Madame had yet to suffer. CHAPTER IX 1662 Carrousel &{ the Louvre — Henrietta Maria goes to England — Marriage of Charles II. to the Infanta of Portugal — Louis XIV. and La Valliere — Sale of Dunkirk — Madame de Chatillon'.s Petition — M. de Comminges sent as Ambassador to England: The winter of 1661-1662 was one of exceptional scarcity for the people of France. The severity of the season, following as it did on a bad harvest, and the high price of foreign corn, had produced an absolute dearth of bread. From all parts of the kingdom, the same cry of famine and misery was heard. The country groaned under the weight of excessive taxation, and the poorer classes were crushed by burdens that were too heavy for them to bear. Gui Patin, in his letters, draws a terrible picture of the suffering and destitution on all sides. Everywhere people are dying of want and disease, of poverty and despair. And he goes on, after his wont, to paint the startling contrast between the luxury and splendour of the Court fetes on which the King wasted millions, while his sub- jects were literally dying before his eyes in the streets of Paris. But, even at the Court of Louis XIV., the poor were not without friends. That Lent, Bossuet pleaded earnestly on their behalf, from the pulpit of the Louvre, and warned the King solemnly not to turn a deaf ear to the cry of his op- pressed people. And Louis, who was always easily moved, had taken measures to relieve the immediate needs of the poor at his gates. During these winter months, foreign corn was stored in the halls of the Louvre, and sold at cheap rates to the people of Paris, and thousands of loaves were daily given away at the doors of the Tuileries. The two Queens took an active part in these works of mercy, and the good Prin- 117 IlS CAUROUSIiL. cesse de Conti sold her jewels, and gave alms to the hospitals. More than this, a variety of financial reforms were effected, and a reduction of four millions in the taxes, granted by the King in the month of March, produced general satisfaction. The return of spring, bringing with it, as it did, some allevia- tion of the national distress, now became the signal for fresh fetes at Court. Louis XIV., having quieted his conscience with these attempts at reform, gave free rein to his taste for splendid amusements, and during the next few weeks, the citizens of Paris were dazzled by a succession of magnificent pageants. On the 2 1st of May, the christening of Monsieur and Madame's little daughter was celebrated with royal pomp in the Chapel of the Palais-Royal. Abb(5 Montagu officiated, in the absence of Monsieur's Grand Almoner, the Bishop of Valence. The King, the Queen, and Henrietta Maria, were sponsors, and the babe received the name of Marie Louise. The same day, a tournament was held in the great square of the Tuileries, and the gentlemen of the Court rode at the ring, after the fashion of the knights of olden time, to the sound of trumpets and the clang of cymbals. This was only a prelude to the famous Carrousel that was held on the same square, on the ist of June, and which gave its name to the quadrangle between the Louvre and the Tuileries. On this occasion, the knights appeared in the costume of different nations. The King rode at the head of the Roman squadron, Monsieur led the Persians, while the Queens and Princesses, .seated under a gorgeous canopy of cloth of gold, looked on at the tournament, and gave prizes to the victors with their own royal hands. A month later, the King gave a stag-hunt at Versailles, where Madame appeared on horseback, at the head of a party of ladies clad in grey hats and plumes, and rode more fearlessly than any of her companions. But she spent most of that summer either at Colombes, or else at Saint- Cloud, in the company of her mother, who was now about to take leave of her fondly-loved child and return to England. On the 25th of July she left Paris, and was escorted on her journey as far as Beauvais by Mon.sicin' and Madame. Here J lenrictta and her mother parted, not without many tears, and MARRIAGE OF CHARLES II. II9 Monsieur took his wife to Chantilly, ^vhere the Prince cle Conde entertained them royally, during the next few days. The hero of Rocroi had always been a kind friend to the English royal family, and was proud to do Madame the honours of his beautiful home of Chantilly, which Madame de La Fayette calls the loveliest of all the places that the sun shines on. The great soldier, who seldom showed himself at Court, liked to collect his friends about him for hunting parties and theatrical performances, and show them the pictures and other treasures which adorned the galleries of Chantilly. The nobleness of his character attracted thoughtful natures. He was an intimate friend of Bossuet, whom he had known in his student days, and Madame de La Fayette was one of the ver)- i'ew ladies with whom he ever cared to converse. After this jjleasant visit. Monsieur and Madame joined the Court at Saint-Germain, where they had rooms in the Chateau Neuf, the palace which Henri Quatre had built in the midst of terraced gardens on the banks of the Seine, close to the ancient castle of the French Kings. There they spent the rest of the summer, with the occasional diversion of a visit to their own house at Saint-Cloud, until the approach of the winter found them once more settled at the Palais-Royal, which now became their [:)ermanent town residence. All this time, Madame kept up a frequent correspondence with her mother, whose presence in England accounts for the King's silence during the greater part of this year. Charles was never fond of writing letters, and the regularity with which his mother and sister exchanged letters was a good excuse for the laziness to which he so often pleads guilty. All we have in the first half of 1662 is one letter, written on the 23d of May, from Portsmouth, two da}'s after his wedding. The Infanta landed at Spithead on the 20th, and the marriage was performed by the Bishop of London on the following day at Portsmouth. Charles was agreeably impressed with his J'ortuguese Avife, but by no means gratified with the manners of her suite. These " Portingall ladies," as Lord Chesterfield calls them, with their huge forctops, their monstrous fardin- gales or guardinfantas, and their ridiculous notions of propriet}% made themselves sufficiently " unagreeable " from the first 120 THE NEW QUEEN. They refused to go out of doors, for fear they might be seen by men, and would not even consent to sleep in any lodgings, without first ascertaining if they had been previously occupied by any of the other sex. And they and their priests buzzed round the Queen, Charles complains, like so many hornets. " I cannot easily tell you," wrote the King to Clarendon, "how happy I think myself; and I must be the worst man living, which I hope I am not, if I am not a good husband. I am confident never two humours were better fitted together than ours are. We cannot stir from hence till Tuesday, by reason that there are not carts to be had to-morrow to transport all our guarda infantas (there were a hundred members in the suite), without which there is no stirring; so you are not to expect me till Thursday at Hampton Court." To Henrietta he wrote in a similar strain. " My Lord of St. Alban's will give you soe full a description of my wife as I shall not go about to doe it, only I must tell you I think myselfe very happy. I was married the day before yesterday, but the fortune that follows our family is fallen upon me, car Monseigneur le Cardinal uia ferni^ la porte an nez I But I flatter myself I was not so furious as Monsieur was, and shall let this passe. I intend, on Monday next, to go towards Hamton Court, where I shall stay till the Queene (Henrietta Maria) comes. My dearest sister, continue your kindnesse to me, and beleeve me to be intierly yours, " C. R." "And yet," wrote Lord Chesterfield, who knew his master too well, " I fear all this will hardly make things run in the right channel. If it should, our Court will require a new modelling." His misgivings proved only too correct. During the next two or three months, the King was entirely taken up with his wife. Her sweetness and naivete pleased him ; her very ig4;iorance tickled his fancy. He forgot his mistress for the time, and was as well amused as a child with a new toy. Ikit, before long, Lady Castlemaine resumed her old influence, and, when he insisted on forcing the Queen to receive her at Court, Clarendon had to remind him how HENRIETTA MARIA IN ENGLAND. 12 1 strongly he had blamed the conduct of Louis XIV., in allow- ing La Valliere to live under Madame's roof, and appear in his wife's presence. Charles had even been heard to say that "he should never be guilty of such a piece of ill-nature, for, if ever he could be guilty of keeping a mistress after he had a wife, she should never come where liis wife was." His next letter to Madame, curiously enough, contains an allusion to the French King's behaviour on this point, but this time he wisely abstains from making any comparison with his own, and does not allude to his wife, although he speaks of his mother with the tenderest affection. " Whithall, "8 Sept, 1662. " I am soe ashamed for \\\Qfaute I have committed against you that I have nothing to say for myselfe, but ingenuously confesse it, which I hope in some degree will obtaine my pardon, assureing you for the time to come I will repair any past failings, and I hope you do not impute it in the least degree to wante of kindnesse, for I assure you there is nothing I love so well as my dearest Minette, and if ever I falle you in the least, say I am unworthy of having such a sister as you ! The Queene has. tould you, I hope, that she is not displeased with her being heere. I am sure I have done all that lies in m)'' power to lett her see the duty and kindnesse I have for her. The truth is, never any children had so good a mother as we have, and you and I shall never have any disputes but only who loves her best, and in that I will never yield to you. She has shewed me your letters concerning your quarrell with the K., and you were much in the right. He has too much ingenuity not to do what he did. If I had been in his place I should have done the same. The Chevalier de Gramont begins his journey to-morrow, or ne.xt day ; by him I will write more at large to you. I am doing all I can to gett him a rich wife heere. You may thinke this is a jeste, but he is in good earnest, and I believe he will tell you that he is not dis- pleased with his usage heere, and with the way of living; and so farewell, my dearest Minette, for this time. — I am intierly yours, C. R." 122 LA vai.lii;kl:. The quarrel with the King, to which Charles alhides, was a fresh dispute, which had been caused by La ValHere's con- tinued presence in Madame's household. The King's liaison with her was now a recognised fact at Court. Every fete which the King planned, was in reality given in her honour. She was the true queen of love and beauty who presided at the famous Carrousel. Another might occupy, the throne, or hand the victor his prize, but La Valliere was the mistress before whose eyes her royal lover rode at the ring. Clarice, as the courtiers called her, was the soul of all \h^fites. Poems, full of veiled meanings, were written on the loves of the King, and recited before the unconscious Queen. And when, in masquerade or ballet, the Court poets put verses in La Valliere's own lips that told her love, when she recited Benserade's lines : — " Et je ne pense pas que dans tout le village, 11 se rencontre un cccur mieux placd que le sien," the applause of the listening courtiers showed that the poet's meaning had not been lost upon the audience. Only Marie Th^rese still remained ignorant of her husband's unfaithful- ness, and it was not until a year later, when the Comtesse de Soissons revealed the truth to her, that she became aware of the full extent of her wrongs. She still looked upon Madame as her sole rival, and hated her accordingly. Naturally, Henrietta resented this injustice, and repeatedly begged the King to remove his mistress from her household. It was hard, to say the least, that she should be hated for the fault of another. At length Louis acknowledged his mistake, and La Valliere was given separate apartments, and appeared no longer among Madame's ladies. And when, in the spring of 1663, her condition rendered fiuther concealment impossible, she moved to the Palais Prion, a house in the gardens of the Palais-Royal, which the King gave her as a residence. During the latter half of 1662, negotiations between France and England were carried on with great frequency, and Louis attained what had long been a chief object of his polic}% the SALE OF DUNKIRK. 1 23 cession of the port of Dunkirk. At the time of Madame's marriage this had been already proposed, but .Charles then shrank from the unpopularity which such a measure could not fail to entail. Now, however, his throne appeared to be more secure, and his want of money was greater than ever. Accord- ingly he agreed to sell Dunkirk to France for the sum of five million French livres. " The King of England," writes Bussy de Rabutin, "has turned into a shopkeeper. He has sold us Dunkirk, and I hope we shall buy London to-morrow ! " And the French Secretary describes Charles II.'s satisfaction, when the first three millions of money were sent over in boats, and he rode to the Tower, to see the newly-arrived gold deposited in his coffers. In October, Ralph Montagu, the second .son of Lord Montagu of Boughton, was sent to Paris, with two letters addressed to Madame, the one for her eyes only, the other, which was written in French, intended to be shown to Louis XIV. In both, Charles declares his wish to conduct future correspondence on state affairs with the King, through his sister, rather than through their respective Ambassadors, and expresses his opinion that, by this means, both countries are likely to be drawn more closely together. " Whithall, "26 Oct. 1662. " I shall not neede to say much to you by this bearer, Mr Montagu, he is so well instructed as he will informe of all that passes heere. I will only tell 3^ou that nothing but pure neces- sity and impossibility hath kept me hitherto from paying what I owe you, but I will now put it into so certayne a way, as you shall begin to see the effects of it very speedily, and I assure you it hath more troubled me the not being able to pa)" it then the wante of that summe can be to you. The man that makes the Innetts d'aproche has been very sicke, which is the cause I have not sent you one all this while, but now he promises me one very speedyly. I will say no more to you at this time, becau.se I will not prevent this bearer in what he shall say, only I will trust nobody but myself in telling you how truel}' I am yours, C. R." 124 madame's dowry. " London, "26//: Oct. 1662. " I avail myself of the permission which you have given me, to assure you of the continuation of those sentiments which you approve, and of my intentions to employ all the means that are most likely to attain the fulfilment of our wishes. Nothing" can better serve this end, than a close friendship between the King, my brother, and myself, and I assure you that this consideration was my chief reason in making this last Treaty, for an intimate alliance between us. In this I am persuaded that we shall have the advantage of your intervention, and if you think fit to propose that we should communicate our thoughts to each other through you, I shall be very glad, knowing how much this mutual con- fidence will assist in promoting our friendship. I have desired this bearer to inform you and the King, my brother, of the present state of our affairs, and of the object I pursue. He \m\\\ assure you of all the imaginable respect which I cherish for your person, and of my wish that you should become the witness and mutual pledge of the friendship that binds me to the King, my brother. I leave all further particulars to this ])orter. ^ C. R." The King's next letter mentions the payment of Madame's long-delayed dowry, and the recent Anabaptist riots. He " LONDRES, "fi? 2^th Oct. 1662. * " Je me sers de cette liberie que voiis av(5s agre^, pour vous asseurer de la continuation des sentimens que vous aprouv^s, et de mon dessin d'employer tous les moyens les plus ci>nvenables pour faire reussir nos desirs, a quoi je ne con- sidere rien de plus utile que I'amitie intime enlre le Roy mon frere et nioy, et je vous asseure cpie cette consideration ni'a persuadi^ fortement a faire ce dernier traite pour Her ime correspondence fort estroitle entre nous, en{|uoy ie suis fort persuade