"I heard so."
"You know that my children have ruined and stripped me of everything."
"How terrible, dear d.u.c.h.esse."
"Terrible indeed; this obliged me to resort to some means of obtaining a livelihood, and, particularly, to avoid vegetating for the remainder of my existence. I had old hatreds to turn to account, old friendships to make use of; I no longer had either credit or protectors."
"_You_, who had extended protection towards so many persons," said Aramis, softly.
"It is always the case, chevalier. Well, at the present time I am in the habit of seeing the king of Spain very frequently."
"Ah!"
"Who has just nominated a general of the Jesuits, according to the usual custom."
"Is it usual, indeed?"
"Were you not aware of it?"
"I beg your pardon; I was inattentive."
"You must be aware of that--you who were on such good terms with the Franciscan."
"With the general of the Jesuits, you mean?"
"Exactly. Well, then, I have seen the king of Spain, who wished to do me a service, but was unable. He gave me recommendations, however, to Flanders, both for myself and for Laicques too; and conferred a pension on me out of the funds belonging to the order."
"Of Jesuits?"
"Yes. The general--I mean the Franciscan--was sent to me; and, for the purpose of conforming with the requisitions of the statues of the order, and of ent.i.tling me to the pension, I was reputed to be in a position to render certain services. You are aware that that is the rule?"
"No, I did not know it," said Aramis.
Madame de Chevreuse paused to look at Aramis, but it was perfectly dark.
"Well, such is the rule, however," she resumed. "I had, therefore, to appear to possess a power of usefulness of some kind or other, and I proposed to travel for the order, and I was placed on the list of affiliated travelers. You understand it was a formality, by means of which I received my pension, which was very convenient for me."
"Good heavens! d.u.c.h.esse, what you tell me is like a dagger-thrust. _You_ obliged to receive a pension from the Jesuits?"
"No, chevalier! from Spain."
"Except for a conscientious scruple, d.u.c.h.esse, you will admit that it is pretty nearly the same thing."
"No, not at all."
"But surely of your magnificent fortune there must remain--"
"Dampierre is all that remains."
"And that is handsome enough."
"Yes; but Dampierre is burdened, mortgaged, and almost fallen to ruin, like its owner."
"And can the queen-mother know and see all that, without shedding a tear?" said Aramis, with a penetrating look, which encountered nothing but darkness.
"Yes. She has forgotten everything."
"You, I believe, attempted to get restored to favor?"
"Yes; but, most singularly, the young king inherits the antipathy his dear father had for me. You will, perhaps, tell me that I am indeed a woman to be hated, and that I am no longer one who can be loved."
"Dear d.u.c.h.esse, pray come quickly to the cause that brought you here; for I think we can be of service to each other."
"Such has been my own thought. I came to Fontainebleau with a double object in view. In the first place, I was summoned there by the Franciscan whom you knew. By the by, how did you know him?--for I have told you my story, and have not yet heard yours."
"I knew him in a very natural way, d.u.c.h.esse. I studied theology with him at Parma. We became fast friends; and it happened, from time to time, that business, or travel, or war, separated us from each other."
"You were, of course, aware that he was the general of the Jesuits?"
"I suspected it."
"But by what extraordinary chance did it happen that you were at the hotel when the affiliated travelers met together?"
"Oh!" said Aramis, in a calm voice, "it was the merest chance in the world. I was going to Fontainebleau to see M. Fouquet, for the purpose of obtaining an audience of the king. I was pa.s.sing by, unknown; I saw the poor dying monk in the road, and recognized him immediately. You know the rest--he died in my arms."
"Yes; but bequeathing to you so vast a power that you issue your sovereign orders and directions like a monarch."
"He certainly did leave me a few commissions to settle."
"And what for me?"
"I have told you--a sum of twelve thousand livres was to be paid to you. I thought I had given you the necessary signature to enable you to receive it. Did you not get the money?"
"Oh! yes, yes. You give your orders, I am informed, with so much mystery, and such a majestic presence, that it is generally believed you are the successor of the defunct chief."
Aramis colored impatiently, and the d.u.c.h.esse continued: "I have obtained my information," she said, "from the king of Spain himself; and he cleared up some of my doubts on the point. Every general of the Jesuits is nominated by him, and must be a Spaniard, according to the statutes of the order. You are not a Spaniard, nor have you been nominated by the king of Spain."
Aramis did not reply to this remark, except to say, "You see, d.u.c.h.esse, how greatly you were mistaken, since the king of Spain told you that."
"Yes, my dear Aramis; but there was something else which I have been thinking of."
"What is that?"
"You know, I believe, something about most things, and it occurred to me that you know the Spanish language."
"Every Frenchman who has been actively engaged in the Fronde knows Spanish."
"You have lived in Flanders?"
"Three years."