The Queen's Necklace Part 32
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"Yes, sire--yes, madame, but a grave fault against discipline. The order had been given by the captain, and the lieutenant ought to have obeyed.
I, however, ask for the pardon of the officer, and the more so as he is my own nephew."
"Your nephew!" cried the king; "and you have never mentioned him!"
"Not to you, sire; but I made my report to the ministers, begging them to say nothing about it until I had obtained his pardon from your majesty."
"It is granted," said the king. "I promise beforehand my protection to all who may violate discipline in such a cause. You must present this officer to me, M. de Suffren."
M. de Suffren turned. "Approach, M. de Charny," he said.
The queen started at the sound of this name, which she had so recently heard. A young officer advanced from the crowd, and presented himself before the king.
The queen and Andree looked anxiously at each other; but M. de Charny bowed before the king almost without raising his eyes, and, after kissing his hand, retired again, without seeming to have observed the queen.
"Come now, M. de Suffren," said the king, "and let us converse; I am impatient to hear all your adventures." But before leaving the room he turned to the queen and said. "Apropos, madame, I am going to have built, as you know, a s.h.i.+p of one hundred guns, and I think of changing the name we had destined for it, and of calling it instead----"
"Oh yes!" cried Marie Antoinette, catching his thought, "we will call it _Le Suffren_, and I will still stand sponsor."
"Vive le roi! vive la reine!" cried all.
"And vive M. de Suffren!" added the king, and then left the room with him.
CHAPTER XII.
M. DE CHARNY.
M. de Suffren had requested his nephew to wait his return, and he therefore remained in the group as before.
The queen, speaking low to Andree, and glancing towards him, said: "It is he, there is no doubt."
"Mon Dieu! yes, madame, it is he indeed."
At this moment the door opened, and a gentleman dressed in the robes of a cardinal, and followed by a long train of officers and prelates, entered the room.
The queen immediately recognized M. de Rohan, and turned away her head, without taking the trouble to hide the frown which overspread her face.
He crossed the room without stopping to speak to any one, and, coming straight up to her, bowed to her more as a man of the world bows to a lady than as a subject to a queen, and then addressed some rather high-flown compliments to her; but she scarcely looked at him, and, after murmuring a few cold words in reply, began to talk to Madame de Lamballe.
The cardinal did not seem to notice this chilling reception, but bowed again, and retired without appearing in the least disconcerted.
He then turned to the king's aunts, from whom he met with a reception as cordial as the queen's had been the reverse. The Cardinal Louis de Rohan was a man in the prime of life, and of an imposing figure and n.o.ble bearing; his eyes shone with intelligence, his mouth was well cut and handsome, and his hands were beautiful. A premature baldness indicated either a man of pleasure or a studious one--and he was both. He was a man no little sought after by the ladies, and was noted for his magnificent style of living; indeed, he had found the way to feel himself poor with an income of 1,600,000 francs.
The king liked him for his learning, but the queen hated him. The reasons for this hate were twofold: first, when amba.s.sador to Vienna, he had written to Louis XV. letters so full of sarcasm on Maria Theresa, that her daughter had never forgiven him; and he had also written letters opposing her marriage, which had been read aloud by Louis XV. at a supper at Madame Dubarry's. The emba.s.sy at Vienna had been taken from M. de Breteuil and given to M. de Rohan; the former gentleman, not strong enough to revenge himself alone, had procured copies of these letters, which he had laid before the dauphiness, thus making her the eternal enemy of M. de Rohan.
This hatred rendered the cardinal's position at court not a little uncomfortable. Every time he presented himself before the queen, he met with the same discouraging reception. In spite of this, he neglected no occasion of being near her, for which he had frequent opportunities, as he was chaplain to the court; and he never complained of the treatment he received. A circle of friends, among whom the Baron de Planta was the most intimate, helped to console him for these royal rebuffs; not to speak of the ladies of the court, who by no means imitated the severity of the queen towards him.
When he was gone, Marie Antoinette recovered her serenity, and said to Madame de Lamballe:
"Do you not think that this action of the nephew of M. de Suffren is one of the most remarkable of the war? What is his name, by the bye?"
"M. de Charny, I believe," replied the princess. "Was it not?" she said, turning to Andree.
"Yes, your highness."
"M. de Charny shall describe it to us himself," said the queen. "Is he still here? Let him be sought for."
An officer who stood near hastened to obey her, and immediately returned with M. de Charny, and the circle round the queen made way for him to approach.
He was a young man, about eight-and-twenty, tall and well made; his face, animated and yet sweet, took a character of singular energy when he spoke, and dilated his large blue eyes; and he was, strange to say, for one who had been fighting in India, as fair as Philippe was dark.
When he had approached the place where the queen sat, with Madlle. de Taverney standing near her, he did not betray his surprise in any way, although it must have been great, in recognizing the ladies of the evening before. He did not look up until she addressed him, saying:
"M. de Charny, these ladies experience the natural desire, which I share with them, to hear from yourself all the details of this action of your s.h.i.+p."
"Madame," replied the young officer, "I beg your majesty to spare me the recital, not from modesty, but from humanity. What I did as lieutenant, a dozen other officers doubtless wished to do, only I was the first to put it in execution; and it is not worthy being made the subject of a narration to your majesty. Besides, the captain of _La Severe_ is a brave officer, who on that day lost his presence of mind. Alas, madame, we all know that the most courageous are not always equally brave. He wanted but ten minutes to recover himself; my determination not to surrender gave him the breathing time, his natural courage returned to him, and he showed himself the bravest of us all. Therefore I beg your majesty not to exaggerate the merit of my action, and thereby crush this deserving officer, who deplores incessantly the failing of a few moments."
"Right!" said the queen, touched by these generous words; "you are a true gentleman, M. de Charny, and such I already know you to be."
The young man colored crimson, and looked almost frightened at Andree, fearing what the queen's rash generosity might lead her to say.
"For," continued the intrepid queen, "I must tell you all, that this is not the first time I have heard of M. de Charny, who deserves to be known and admired by all ladies; and to show you that he is as indulgent to our s.e.x as he is merciless to his enemies, I will relate a little history of him which does him the greatest honor."
"Oh, madame!" stammered the young man, who felt as if he would have given a year of his life to be back in the West Indies.
"This, then, is it," continued the queen, to her eager listeners: "two ladies, whom I know, were detained out late and became embarra.s.sed in a crowd; they ran a great risk, a real danger awaited them; M. de Charny happily pa.s.sed by at the moment: he dispersed the crowd, and, although they were unknown to him, and it was impossible to recognize their rank, took them under his protection, and escorted them a long way, ten miles from Paris, I believe."
"Oh! your majesty exaggerates," said M. de Charny, laughing, and now quite rea.s.sured.
"Well, we will call it five," said the Count d'Artois, suddenly joining in the conversation.
"Let it be five, then, brother," said the queen; "but the most admirable part of the story is, that M. de Charny did not seek even to know the names of these ladies whom he had served, but left them at the place where they wished to stop, and went away without even looking back, so that they escaped from his protection without even a moment's disquietude."
All expressed their admiration.
"A knight of the round table could not have acted better," her majesty went on; "and so, M. de Charny, as the king will doubtless take upon himself to reward M. de Suffren, I, for my part, wish to do something for the nephew of this great man."
As she spoke, she held out her hand to him, and Charny, pale with joy, pressed his lips to this beautiful hand, while Philippe looked on from an obscure corner, pale with an opposite emotion.
The voice of M. d'Artois interrupted this scene, saying loudly, "Ah, Provence! you come too late! you have missed a fine sight, the reception of M. de Suffren. Really, it was one that a Frenchman can never forget.
How the devil did it happen that you were not here--you who are generally the punctual man par excellence?"
M. de Provence bit his lips with vexation, and whispered to M. de Favras, his captain of the guards, "How does it come to pa.s.s that he is here?"
"Ah! monseigneur, I have been asking myself that question for the last hour, and have not yet found an answer."
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