“None of his own, perhaps; but those villainous Jesuits.”
“Don’t you like them, sister of mine?”
“I hate nobody.”
M. de la Vauguyon arrived; and as soon as we were alone, he said to me,
“Well, madame, I am now on the point of going to fight your battles. I have to deal with a redoubtable foe.”
“Do you fear?”
“Why, I am not over confident; my position is a delicate one. Mesdames will perforce obey the orders of the king, but they will not find much pleasure in seeing me the ambassador sent to them: all the Choiseul party will vociferate loudly. Nevertheless, to prove my devotion to you, I brave it all.”
“You may rely on it that I will never forget the service you are about to render me.”
“I have only one favor to ask of you. Authorize me to say to mesdames, that if the pleasures of life distract your attention from religious duties, your soul is in truth fully devoted to our holy religion; and that far from supporting the philosophers, you will aid, by your influence with the king, every measure advantageous to the society of Jesuits.”
The hypocritical tone in which this was uttered, almost compelled me to burst out into a fit of laughter; but the serious posture of my affairs induced me to preserve my gravity, and I answered in a serious tone,