1633
Monsieur returns to Flanders-The
Queen-mother retires in displeasure to Malines-Influence
of Chanteloupe-Selfishness of Monsieur-Death
of Gustavus Adolphus-Richelieu seeks to
withdraw the Queen-mother and her son from the protection
of Spain-Marie is urged to retire to Florence-The
Tuscan envoy-Two diplomatists-Mortification
of the Queen-mother-She desires to seek
an asylum in England-Charles I. hesitates
to grant her request-Helpless position of
Marie de Medicis-The iron rule of Richelieu-The
Cardinal-dramatist-Gaston avows his marriage
to the King-Louis enters Lorraine, and takes
Nancy-Madame escapes to the Low Countries-Her
reception at the Court of Brussels-Marie
de Medicis takes up her residence at Ghent-Serious
indisposition of the Queen-mother-She solicits
the attendance of her physician Vautier, and is refused-Hypocrisy
of the Cardinal-Indignation of the dying
Queen-She rejects the terms of reconciliation
offered by the King-Attachment of her adherents-Richelieu
negotiates the return of Gaston to France-The
favourite of Monsieur-Gaston refuses to
annul his marriage-Alfeston is broken on
the wheel for attempting the life of the Cardinal-The
Queen-mother is accused of instigating the murder-The
bodyguard of the Cardinal-Minister is increased-Estrangement
of Monsieur and his mother-Madame endeavours
to effect the dismissal of Puylaurens-Insolence
of the favourite-Heartlessness of Monsieur-Marie
solicits permission to return to France-She
is commanded as a condition to abandon her followers,
and refuses-Death of the Archduchess Isabella-Gaston
negotiates, and consents to the most humiliating concessions.
After having forwarded his manifesto
to the King, Gaston d’Orléans proceeded without
further delay to the Low Countries, and once more
arrived in Brussels at the close of January 1633, where
he was received by the Spaniards (who had borne all
the expenses of his campaign, whence they had not
derived the slightest advantage) with as warm a welcome
as though he had realized all their hopes. The
principal nobles of the Court and the great officers
of the Infanta’s household were commanded to
show towards him the same respect and deference as
towards herself; he was reinstated in the gorgeous
apartments which he had formerly occupied; and the
sum of thirty thousand florins monthly was assigned
for the maintenance of his little Court. One mortification,
however, awaited him on his arrival; as the Queen-mother,
unable to suppress her indignation at his abandonment
of her interests, had, on the pretext of requiring
change of air, quitted Brussels on the previous day,
and retired to Malines, whither he hastened to follow
her. But, although Marie consented to receive
him, and even expressed her satisfaction on seeing
him once more beyond the power of his enemies, the
wound caused by his selfishness was not yet closed;
and she peremptorily refused to accompany him back
to the capital, or to change her intention of thenceforth
residing at Ghent. In vain did Monsieur represent
that he was compelled to make every concession in order
to escape the malice of the Cardinal, and to secure
an opportunity of rejoining her in Flanders; whenever
the softened manner of the Queen-mother betrayed any
symptom of relenting, a word or a gesture from Chanteloupe
sufficed to render her brow once more rigid, and her
accents cold.
As the unhappy exile had formerly
been ruled by Richelieu, so was she now governed by
the Oratorian, whose jealousy of Puylaurens led him
to deprecate the prospect of a reconciliation between
the mother and son which must, by uniting them in
one common interest, involve himself in a perpetual
struggle with the favourite of the Prince. The
monk affected to treat the haughty parvenu
as an inferior; while Puylaurens, who had refused
to acknowledge the supremacy of individuals of far
higher rank than the reverend father, on his side
exhibited a similar feeling; and meanwhile Marie de
Medicis and Gaston, equally weak where their favourites
were concerned, made the quarrel a personal one, and
by their constant dissensions weakened their own cause,
wearied the patience of their hosts, and enabled the
Cardinal to counteract all their projects.
Unable to prevail upon the Queen to
rescind her resolution, Monsieur reluctantly returned
alone to Brussels, where he was soon wholly absorbed
by pleasure and dissipation. All his past trials
were forgotten. He evinced no mortification at
his defeat, or at the state of pauperism to which
it had reduced him; he had no sigh to spare for all
the generous blood that had been shed in his service;
nor did he mourn over the ruined fortunes by which
his own partial impunity had been purchased.
It was enough that he was once more surrounded with
splendour and adulation; and although he applied to
the Emperor and the sovereigns of Spain and England
for their assistance, he betrayed little anxiety as
to the result of his appeal.
Meanwhile the unfortunate Queen-mother,
who had successively witnessed the failure of all
her hopes, was bitterly alive to the reality of her
position. She was indebted for sustenance and
shelter to the enemies of France; and even while she
saw herself the object of respect and deference, as
she looked back upon her past greatness and contrasted
it with her present state of helplessness and isolation,
her heart sank within her, and she dreaded to dwell
upon the future.
The death of Gustavus Adolphus, King
of Sweden, who was killed at the battle of Lutzen
at the close of the previous year, had produced a great
change in the affairs of Europe; and, fearing that
the Austrian Cabinet might profit by that event, Richelieu
represented to the Council the necessity of raising
money at whatever cost, and of using every endeavour
to effect a continuance of the hostilities in Germany
and Flanders, without, however, declaring war against
Austria. For this purpose he stated that more
troops must necessarily be raised, but that the forfeited
dowry of the Queen-mother and the appanage of the Duc
d’Orléans would furnish sufficient funds for
their maintenance; an expedient which was at once
adopted by the Council.
In the event of either war or peace,
however, the Cardinal was equally uneasy to see the
mother of the King and the heir-presumptive to the
Crown in the hands of the Spaniards, as their influence
might tend to excite an insurrection on the first
check experienced by the French army; while, should
a general peace be negotiated during their residence
in the Low Countries, the Emperor and the King of Spain
would not fail to stipulate such conditions for them
both as he was by no means inclined to concede; and
he was therefore anxious to effect, if possible, their
voluntary departure from the Spanish territories.
That he should succeed as regarded Gaston, Richelieu
had little doubt, that weak Prince being completely
subjugated by his favourites, who, as the minister
was well aware, were at all times ready to sacrifice
the interests of their master to their own; but as
regarded Marie de Medicis the case was widely different,
for he could not conceal from himself that should
she entertain the most remote suspicion of his own
desire to cause her removal from her present place
of refuge, she would remain rooted to the soil, although
her heart broke in the effort. Nor was he ignorant
that all her counsellors perpetually urged her never
to return to France until she could do so without
incurring any obligation to himself; and this she
could only hope to effect by the assistance of the
Emperor and Philip of Spain.
One circumstance, however, seemed
to lend itself to his project, and this existed in
the fact that the Queen-mother had, during
the preceding year, requested her son-in-law the King
of England to furnish her with vessels for conveying
her to a Spanish port; and this request, coupled with
her departure from Brussels, led him to believe that
she was becoming weary of the Low Countries.
He accordingly resolved to ascertain whether there
were any hopes of inducing her to retire for a time
to Florence; but the difficulty which presented itself
was how to renew a proposition which had been already
more than once indignantly rejected.
After considerable reflection the
Cardinal at length believed that he had discovered
a sure method of effecting his object; and with this
conviction he one day sent to request the presence
of M. de Gondi, the envoy of the Grand Duke of Tuscany,
when after having greatly extolled the prudence of
the Grand Duke throughout the misunderstanding between
Louis XIII and his mother, and made elaborate protestations
of the sense which that monarch entertained of his
moderation and equity, he conversed for a time on
the affairs of Italy, and then, as if casually, he
reverted to the subject of the Queen-mother.
“A-propos;” he
said, “speaking of the poor woman, certain
persons are endeavouring, I understand, to induce
her to visit Florence. What do you think of the
project?”
“Your Eminence,” replied
Gondi, “is the first person by whom I have been
informed of this intention on the part of her Majesty;
I never heard that she had adopted such a resolution.”
“Then I must initiate you into
the mystery,” pursued Richelieu. “The
bad advice of that madman Chanteloupe has been the
cause of all the errors of which she has been guilty.
The King had requested the Infanta to deliver the
man up to him; a demand by which he was so incensed
that he forthwith urged the Queen to leave the Low
Countries, declaring that she would no longer be safe
there, should Isabella, whose health is failing fast,
chance to die. The poor woman, listening to this
interested counsel, accordingly resolved to go to
England, but Charles would not receive her without
the consent of her son. Thereupon she asked for
some vessels to convey her to Spain, to which the
English monarch replied that he would furnish her
with a fleet, provided that his brother-in-law approved
of her intention, and that Philip would consent to
her remaining in his dominions. His Catholic
Majesty has already given the required pledge, but
I am not yet aware of the determination of my own
sovereign. You see to what a pitiable state she
is reduced; she does not know which way to turn; and
I really feel for her. I wish with all my heart
that I could help her; but so far from seeing her position
in its right light, she continues so headstrong that
she feels no regret for the past, and declares that
she never shall do so.”
M. de Gondi remained silent; and after
pausing an instant Richelieu resumed: “As
the Queen-mother really wishes to change her place
of abode, would to God that she would select some
country where the King could prove to her the extent
of his affection without endangering the interests
of the state; and where nothing might prevent me from
testifying towards her my own gratitude and respect.
Charles of England cannot well refuse the use of his
ships after her request, but I cannot bring myself
to believe that she actually desires to reside in Spain.
Should she ultimately incline towards Florence, and
anticipate a good reception from the Grand Duke, do
you apprehend that she would be disappointed in her
hope?”
“Monseigneur,” cautiously
replied the envoy, who was not without a suspicion
of the motive which urged the Cardinal to hazard this
inquiry, and who had received no instructions upon
the subject, “I know nothing of the projects
of her Majesty, nor do I believe that the Grand Duke
is better informed than myself. The Court of
Florence entertains such perfect confidence in the
affection of the King of France for his mother, that
it leaves all such arrangements to the good feeling
of his Majesty.”
“The aspect of affairs has greatly
changed within the last few months,” observed
Richelieu, “and I am of opinion that the King
would be gratified should the Grand Duke consent to
receive his niece, in the event of her desiring to
pass a short time under his protection, until a perfect
reconciliation is effected between them; but you will
see that should she once set foot in England, she
will never leave it again, and will by her intrigues
inevitably embroil us with that country.”
Again did M. de Gondi protest his
entire ignorance alike of the movements of the exiled
Queen and of the wishes of his sovereign, with a calm
pertinacity which warned the Cardinal that further
persistence would be impolitic, as it could not fail
to betray his eagerness to effect the object of which
he professed only to discuss the expediency; and,
accordingly, the interview terminated without having
produced the desired result.
Richelieu had, however, said enough
to convince the Tuscan envoy that should the Grand
Duke succeed in persuading the Queen-mother to reside
at his Court, he would gratify both Louis and his minister;
but neither he himself nor Marie de Medicis had ever
contemplated such an arrangement. It was true,
as the Cardinal had stated, that she had applied to
Charles of England for shipping, but she had done so
with a view of proceeding by Spain to join the Duc
d’Orléans in Languedoc, little imagining that
his cause would so soon be ruined. Mortified to
find herself left for so long a period in a state of
dependence upon Philip and Isabella, and deprived
of any other alternative, she had next sought to secure
an asylum in the adopted country of her daughter, where
her near relationship to the Queen gave her a claim
to sympathy and kindness which she was aware that
she had no right to exact from strangers; and she
consequently felt that the obligation which she should
there incur would prove less irksome to support than
that which was merely based on political interests;
and, which, however gracefully conferred, could not
be divested of its galling weight.
Henriette, who had always been strongly
attached to her royal mother, and who, in her brilliant
exile, pined for the ties of kindred and the renewal
of old associations, welcomed the proposal with eagerness;
but Charles I., who was apprehensive that by yielding
to the wishes of the Queen, he should involve himself
in a misunderstanding with the French Court; and who,
moreover, disliked and dreaded the restless and intriguing
spirit of Marie de Medicis, as much as he deprecated
the outlay which her residence in the kingdom must
occasion, hesitated to grant her request.
Such was the extremity to which the
ingratitude and ambition of a single individual, whose
fortunes she had herself founded, had, in the short
space of eighteen months, reduced the once-powerful
Queen-Regent of France; whose son and sons-in-law
were the most powerful sovereigns in Europe.
Since the execution of the Duc de
Montmorency all the nobility of France had bowed the
head before the power of Richelieu; the greatest and
the proudest alike felt their danger, for they had
learnt the terrible truth that neither rank, nor birth,
nor personal popularity could shield them from his
resentment; and while Louis XIII hunted at Fontainebleau,
feasted at the Louvre, and attended with as much patience
as he could assume at the constant performances of
the vapid and tedious dramas with which the Cardinal-Duke,
who aspired to be esteemed a poet, incessantly taxed
the forbearance of the monarch and his Court, the active
and versatile pen of the minister was at the same
time spreading desolation and death on every side.
One unfortunate noble, whose only
crime had been his adhesion to the cause of Gaston
d’Orléans, was condemned to the galleys for life;
while the Duc d’Elboeuf, MM. de Puylaurens,
du Coudrai-Montpensier, and de Goulas were
tried and executed in effigy; the figures by which
they were represented being clothed in costly dresses,
richly decorated with lace, and glittering with tinsel
ornaments.
Other individuals who had taken part
in the revolt, but who were also beyond the present
power of the Cardinal, were condemned par contumace,
some to be quartered, and others to lose their heads.
The Chevalier de Jars, accused of having endeavoured
to assist in the escape of the Queen-mother and Monsieur
to England, although no proof could be adduced of
the fact, perished upon the scaffold; Chateauneuf,
whose assiduities to the Duchesse de Chevreuse
had aroused the jealousy of the Cardinal, who had
long entertained a passion for that lady, was deprived
of the seals, which were transferred to M. Seguier;
while Madame de Chevreuse was banished from the Court,
and the Marquis de Leuville, the nephew of Chateauneuf,
and several others of his friends were committed to
the Bastille.
Meanwhile Monsieur had considered
it expedient to apprise the King of his marriage with
the Princesse Marguerite, by which Louis was so greatly
incensed that he forthwith resolved to punish the bad
faith of Charles de Lorraine by proceeding to his
duchy, and laying siege to the capital.
Aware that resistance was impossible,
the Prince immediately despatched his brother the
Cardinal to solicit the pardon of the King; but Louis
remained inexorable, although the unhappy Charles,
who foresaw the ruin of his entire family should the
hostile army of France invade his territories, even
proposed to abdicate in favour of the Cardinal-Duke
Francis. Still Louis continued his onward march,
and finally, rendered desperate by his fears, the
sovereign of Lorraine consented to deliver up the
city upon such terms as his Majesty should see fit
to propose, provided that he received no help from
without during the next ten days; and, moreover, to
place his sister the Princesse Marguerite in his hands.
These conditions having been accepted,
the Cardinal de Lorraine solicited a passport for
himself and his equipage, in order that he might leave
Nancy; and his retreat involved so romantic an incident,
that it produces the effect of fiction rather than
that of sober history. The unfortunate bride
of Gaston had no sooner ascertained that she was destined
to become the prisoner of the King than she resolved,
with a courage which her weak and timid husband would
have been unable to emulate, to effect her escape.
In a few words she explained her project to the Cardinal
Francis, whose ambition and brotherly love were alike
interested in her success; and within an hour she had
assumed the attire of one of the pages of his household.
Having covered her own hair with a black wig, and
stained her face and hands with a dark dye, she hastened
to the convent in which she had been married to Monsieur,
in order to take leave of the Abbesse de Remiremont,
and created great alarm among the nuns, who, while
engaged in their devotions, suddenly saw an armed
man standing in the midst of them; but the Princess
had no sooner made herself known than they crowded
about her to weep over her trials, and to utter earnest
prayers for her preservation.
On reaching the advanced guard of
the French army she incurred the greatest danger,
as her person was well known to the officer in command;
but fortunately for the Princess he had retired to
rest, and the carriage which she occupied was searched
by a subordinate to whom she was a stranger.
After having traversed the royal camp, the courageous
fugitive mounted on horseback, and, accompanied by
two trusty attendants, rode without once making a
halt as far as Thionville, a town which belonged to
the Spaniards; but on arriving at the gates she did
not venture to enter until she had apprised the Comte
de Wilthy, the governor, of the step which she had
taken; and her fatigue was so excessive that, during
the absence of her messenger, she dismounted with
considerable difficulty and flung herself down upon
the grass that fringed the ditch; a circumstance which
attracted the attention of the sentinel at the gate,
who pointed her out to a comrade, exclaiming at the
same time:
“Yon is a stripling who is new
to hard work, or I am mistaken.”
Meanwhile the errant Princess was
faint from exhaustion, and sick with suspense; but
she was soon relieved from her apprehensions by the
appearance of the Governor and his wife, by whom she
was welcomed with respect and cordiality; apartments
were assigned to her in their own residence; and under
their protection she remained for several days at
Thionville, in order to recruit her strength, as well
as to inform Monsieur of her approach, and to request
an escort to Brussels. Both Gaston and the Queen-mother
were overjoyed at her escape; for although estranged
by the jealousies and intrigues of those about them,
Marie fully participated in the delight of her son,
as she trusted that the presence of a daughter-in-law,
who shared her enmity towards the Cardinal, would
tend to ameliorate her own position. Carriages
and attendants were immediately despatched to Thionville,
while Monsieur proceeded to Namur to meet the Princess,
and to conduct her to Brussels, where she was impatiently
expected. On alighting at the palace Madame was
received with open arms by her mother-in-law, who had
returned to the capital in order to congratulate her
on the happy result of her enterprise, and was greeted
by the Archduchess with equal warmth. The Spanish
Cabinet accorded an augmentation of fifteen thousand
crowns monthly to the pension of Monsieur for the
maintenance of her household, and this liberality
was emulated by Isabella, who overwhelmed her with
the most costly presents.
The Duchesse d’Orléans
had no sooner received the compliments of the Court
of Brussels than the Queen-mother returned to Ghent,
where she was shortly afterwards attacked by so violent
a fever that her life was endangered. In this
extremity Gaston fulfilled all the duties of an affectionate
and anxious son, and urged her to quit the noxious
air of the marshes and to return to the capital; but
his entreaties were powerless, Chanteloupe on his
side advising her to remain in the retreat which she
had chosen. Louis XIII was soon informed of the
illness of his mother, and whether it were that he
really felt a renewal of tenderness towards her person,
or that he merely deemed it expedient to keep up appearances,
it is certain that after some time he despatched two
of the physicians of his household to Flanders, with
instructions to use their utmost endeavours to overcome
the malady of the Queen; while they were, moreover,
accompanied by a gentleman of the Court charged with
a cold and brief letter, and authorized not only to
express the regrets common on such occasions, but
also to make proposals of reconciliation to the royal
exiles.
The Infanta, who, despite her age
and infirmities, was a frequent visitor in the sick
room of her illustrious guest, and who saw with alarm
the rapid progress of the disease under which the unhappy
Marie de Medicis had laboured for upwards of forty
days, encouraged by the arrival of the French envoy,
at length wrote to inform the King that his mother,
who placed the greatest confidence in the skill of
her own physician Vautier, had expressed the most
earnest desire for his attendance; and it is probable
that at so extreme a crisis Louis would not have hesitated
to comply with her wishes had not Richelieu opposed
his liberation from the Bastille, asserting that Marie
de Medicis had induced Isabella to make the request
for the sole purpose of once more having about her
person a man who had formerly given her the most pernicious
advice, and who encouraged her in her rebellion.
All, therefore, that the King would concede under
this impression was his permission to Vautier to prescribe
in writing for the royal invalid; but the physician,
who trusted that the circumstance might tend to his
liberation, excused himself, alleging that as he had
not seen the Queen-mother for upwards of two years,
he could not judge of the changes which increased
age, change of air, and moral suffering had produced
upon her system; and that consequently he dared not
venture to propose remedies which might produce a
totally opposite result to that which he intended.
But, at the same time that the Cardinal
refused to gratify the wishes of the apparently dying
Queen, he was profuse in his expressions of respect
and affection towards her. “His Majesty
is about to despatch you to Ghent,” he had said
to the envoy when he went to receive his parting instructions.
“Assure the Queen-mother from me that although
I am aware my name is odious to her, and conscious
of the whole extent of the ill-will which she bears
towards me, those circumstances do not prevent my
feeling the most profound attachment to her person,
and the deepest grief at her indisposition. Do
not fail to assure her that I told you this with tears
in my eyes. God grant that I may never impute
to so good a Princess all the injury which I have
suffered from her friends, nor the calumnies which
those about her incessantly propagate against me;
although it is certain that so long as she listens
to these envenomed tongues I cannot hope that she
will be undeceived, nor that she will recognize the
uprightness of my intentions.”
It appears marvellous that a man gifted
with surpassing genius, and holding in his hand the
destinies of Europe, should condescend to such pitiful
and puerile hypocrisy; but throughout the whole of
the Memoirs attributed to Richelieu himself, the reader
is startled by the mass of petty manoeuvres upon which
he dilates; as though the dispersion of an insignificant
cabal, or the destruction of some obscure individual
who had become obnoxious to him, were the most important
occupations of his existence.
Not content with insulting his royal
victim by words which belied the whole tenor of his
conduct, the Cardinal, before he dismissed the envoy,
seized the opportunity of adding one more affront to
those of which he had already been so lavish, by instructing
the royal messenger not to hold the slightest intercourse
with any member of her household, and even to turn
his back upon them whenever they should address him;
a command which he so punctiliously obeyed that when,
in the very chamber of Marie de Medicis, one of her
gentlemen offered him the usual courtesies of welcome,
he retorted by the most contemptuous silence, to the
extreme indignation of the Queen, who, in reply to
the message of Richelieu, haughtily exclaimed, “Tell
the Cardinal that I prefer his persecution to his
civility.”
Silenced by this unanswerable assurance,
the envoy next proceeded to deliver the despatch with
which he had been entrusted by the King. “I
am consoled for my sufferings,” said the unhappy
mother, as she extended her trembling and withered
hand to receive it, “since I am indebted to
them for this remembrance on the part of his Majesty.
I will on this occasion be careful to return my acknowledgments
by a person who will not be displeasing to him.”
Such, however, was far from her intention;
as, convinced that the insult offered to her attendants
had been suggested by the Cardinal, she selected for
her messenger the same individual who had formerly
delivered to the Parliament of Paris her petition against
Richelieu, in order to convince him that should she
effect her reconciliation with the monarch on this
occasion, she had no inclination to include his minister
in the amnesty. Even past experience, bitter as
it was, had not yet taught her that the contest was
hopeless.
Her reply to the letter of her son ran thus:
“Monsieur mon fils,
I do not doubt that had you been sooner apprised of
my illness, you would not have failed to give me proofs
of your good disposition. Those which I formerly
received have so confirmed this belief, that even
my present misfortunes cannot weaken it. I am
extremely obliged by your having sent to visit me when
the rumour of my indisposition reached you. If
your goodness has led you to regret that you were
not sooner made acquainted with so public a circumstance,
my affection induces me willingly to receive the intelligence
which you send me, at any time. Your envoy will
inform you that he reached me on the fortieth day
of a continuous fever, which augments throughout the
night. I was anxious that he should see me out
of my bed, in order that he might assure you that
the attack was not so violent, and that my strength
is not so much exhausted, as to deprive me, with God’s
help, of all hope of recovery. Having been out
of health for the last year, and the fever from which
I formerly suffered every third week having changed
and become continuous, the physicians apprehend that
it may become more dangerous. I am resigned to
the will of God, and I shall not regret life if I
am assured of your favour before my death; and if you
love me as much as I love you, and shall always love
you.”
As regarded the proposals of reconciliation
brought by the royal envoy, the best-judging among
the friends of the Queen-mother were of opinion that
she should accept them; but Chanteloupe earnestly opposed
the measure.
“Many of your attendants, Madame,”
he said coldly, “desire to see you once more
in France, even should you be shut up in the fortress
of Vincennes. They only seek to enjoy their own
property in peace.” The reverend father
made no mention of his own enjoyment of a pension of
a thousand livres a month, paid to him by Spain during
his residence in the Low Countries, and which must
necessarily cease should Marie de Medicis withdraw
from the protection of that power.
Before the departure of the King’s
messenger, he informed the Queen-mother that he was
authorized by his sovereign to offer her pecuniary
aid should she require it; insinuating at the same
time that, in the event of her consenting to dismiss
certain of her attendants who were displeasing to
the monarch, their misunderstanding might be at once
happily terminated.
“I am perfectly satisfied with
the liberality of my son-in-law, the King of Spain,”
was her brief and cold reply. “He is careful
that I shall feel no want.”
The Abbe de St. Germain, on ascertaining
the terms offered to his royal protectress, earnestly
urged her not to reject them. “It is not
just, Madame,” he said frankly and disinterestedly,
“that you should suffer for us. When your
Majesty is once more established in France, you will
find sufficient opportunities of serving us, and of
enabling us to reside either here or elsewhere.
Extricate yourself, Madame, from your painful situation,
and spend the remainder of your life in your adopted
country, where you will be independent of the aid of
foreigners.”
Unhappily for herself, however, Marie
de Medicis disregarded this wholesome and generous
advice; and although Richelieu, in order to save appearances,
from time to time repeated the proposal, she continued
to persist in an exile which could only be terminated
at his pleasure.
Having succeeded by this crafty policy
in inducing a general impression that the unfortunate
Queen persisted from a spirit of obstinacy in remaining
out of the kingdom, when she could at any moment return
on advantageous conditions, the Cardinal next exerted
himself to create a misunderstanding between Marie
de Medicis and Monsieur, for which purpose he secretly
caused it to be asserted to the Prince and Puylaurens
that the Queen-mother, anxious to make her own terms
to the exclusion of Gaston, had despatched several
messengers to the French Court with that object.
Monsieur affected to discredit the report, but Puylaurens,
who was weary of an exile which thwarted his ambition,
eagerly welcomed the intelligence, and soon succeeded
in inducing Gaston to give it entire credence.
Thenceforward all confidence was necessarily at an
end between the mother and the son; and the favourite,
apprehensive that should Marie de Medicis conclude
a treaty with the sovereign before his master had
made his own terms, she might, in order to advance
her own interests, sacrifice those of the Prince, hastened
to despatch a trusty messenger to ascertain the conditions
which Louis was willing to accord to his brother.
The reply which Puylaurens received from the Cardinal
was most encouraging; Richelieu being anxious that
Monsieur should act independently of the Queen-mother,
and thus weaken the cause of both parties, while his
gratification was increased by the arrival of a second
envoy accredited by Gaston himself, who offered in
his name, not only to make every concession required
of him should he be restored to the favour of the
King, but even to allow the minister to decide upon
his future place of abode; while Puylaurens, on his
side, offered to resign his claim to the hand of the
Princesse de Phalsbourg, the sister of the Duc de
Lorraine, which had been pledged to him, if he could
induce his Eminence to bestow upon him that of one
of his own relatives.
In reply to the last proposition the
Cardinal declared himself ready to secure to the favourite
of Monsieur, should he succeed in making his royal
patron fulfil the promises which he had volunteered,
a large sum of money, and his elevation to a dukedom;
but Puylaurens demanded still better security.
He could not forget that if he still existed, it was
simply from the circumstance that the minister had
been unable to execute upon his person the violence
which had been visited upon his effigy, and he accordingly
replied:
“Of what avail is a dukedom,
since his Eminence is ever more ready to cut off the
head of a peer than that of a citizen?”
“If you are still distrustful,”
said the negotiator, “the Cardinal, moreover,
offers you an alliance with himself as you propose;
and will give you in marriage the younger daughter
of his kinsman the Baron de Pontchateau.”
“That alters the case,”
replied the young noble, “as I am aware that
his Eminence has too much regard for his family to
behead one of his cousins.”
One impediment, however, presented
itself to the completion of this treaty, which proved
insurmountable. Monsieur refused to consent to
the annulment of his marriage with the Princesse Marguerite;
while the King, who had just marched an army into
Lorraine, and taken the town of Nancy, on his side
declined all reconciliation with his brother until
he consented to place her in his hands.
On his return from Lorraine Louis
XIII halted for a time at Metz, and during his sojourn
in that city an adventurer named Alfeston was put
upon his trial, and broken on the wheel, for having
attempted to assassinate the Cardinal. The culprit
had only a short time previously arrived in Metz from
Brussels, accompanied by two other individuals who
had been members of the bodyguard of the Queen-mother,
while he himself actually rode a horse belonging to
her stud. As he was stretched upon the hideous
instrument of torture, he accused Chanteloupe as an
accessory in the contemplated crime; and the Jesuit,
together with several others, were cited to appear
and defend themselves; while, at the same time, the
horse ridden by the principal conspirator was restored
to its royal owner, with a request from the King that
she would not in future permit such nefarious plots
to be organized in her household, as “not only
was the person of the Cardinal infinitely dear to
him,” but rascals of that description were capable
of making other attempts of the same nature; and,
not contented with thus insulting his unhappy and
exiled mother, Louis, in order to show his anxiety
for the safety of the minister, added to the bodyguard
which had already been conceded to him an additional
company of a hundred musketeers, the whole of whom
he himself selected.
The constant indignities to which
Marie de Medicis was subjected by Monsieur and his
haughty favourite at length crushed her bruised and
wearied spirit. Outraged in every feeling, and
disappointed in every hope, she became in her turn
anxious to effect a reconciliation with the King,
even upon terms less favourable than those to which
she had hitherto aspired. Gaston seldom entered
her apartments, nor was his presence ever the harbinger
of anything but discord; while Puylaurens and Chanteloupe
openly braved and defied each other, and the two little
Courts were a scene of constant broils and violence.
Monsieur, moreover, forbade his wife to see her royal
mother-in-law so frequently, or to evince towards
her that degree of respect to which she was entitled
both from her exalted rank and her misfortunes.
The gentle Marguerite, however, refused to comply
with a command which revolted her better nature; and
even consented, at the instigation of Marie de Medicis
and Isabella-whose dignity and virtue were
alike outraged by the dissolute excesses of the favourite-to
entreat her husband to dismiss Puylaurens from his
service.
“Should you succeed, Madame,”
said the Queen-mother, “you will save yourself
from ruin. He is sold to the Cardinal; who, in
addition to other benefits, has promised to give him
his own cousin in marriage. But on what conditions
do you imagine that he conceded this demand? Simply
that Monsieur should unreservedly comply upon all points,
and particularly on that which regards his marriage,
with the will of Richelieu; that he should place you
in the hands of the King, or leave you here, if it
be not possible to convey you to France; that he should
authorize an inquiry into the legitimacy of your marriage;
and, finally, that Monsieur should abandon both myself
and the King of Spain. Such are the terms of
the treaty; and were they once accepted, who would
be able to sustain your claims?”
The unfortunate Princess understood
only too well the dangers of her position, and she
accordingly exerted all her influence to obtain the
dismissal of Puylaurens, but the brilliant favourite
had become necessary to the existence of his frivolous
master, far more so, indeed, than the wife who was
no longer rendered irresistible by novelty; and the
only result of her entreaties was a peevish order not
to listen to any complaints against those who were
attached to his person.
With a weakness worthy of his character,
Gaston moreover repeated to his favourite all that
had taken place; and the fury of Puylaurens reached
so extreme a point that, in order to prove his contempt
for the unhappy Queen-about to be deprived
of the support and affection of her best-loved son,
who had, like his elder brother, suffered himself to
be made the tool of an ambitious follower-he
had on one occasion the audacity to enter her presence,
followed by a train of twenty-five gentlemen, all
fully armed, as though while approaching her he dreaded
assassination.
Marie de Medicis looked for an instant
upon him with an expression of scorn in her bright
and steady eye beneath which his own sank; and then,
rising from her seat, she walked haughtily from the
apartment. Once arrived in her closet, however,
her indignant pride gave way; and throwing herself
upon the neck of one of her attendants, she wept the
bitter tears of humiliation and despair.
Nor was this the only, or the heaviest,
insult to which the widow of Henri IV was subjected
by the arrogant protege of Monsieur, for anxious
to secure his own advancement, and to aggrandize himself
by means of Richelieu, since he had become convinced
that his only hope of future greatness depended on
the favour of the Cardinal, Puylaurens once more urged
upon Gaston the expediency of accepting the conditions
offered to him by the King. Weary of the petty
Court of Brussels, the Prince listened with evident
pleasure to the arguments advanced by his favourite;
the fair palaces of St. Germain and the Tuileries rose
before his mental vision; his faction in Languedoc
existed no longer; with his usual careless ingratitude
he had already ceased to resent the death of Montmorency;
his beautiful and heroic wife retained but a feeble
hold upon his heart; and he pined for change.
Under such circumstances it was, consequently,
not long ere Puylaurens induced him to consent to
a renewal of the negotiations; but, with that inability
to keep a secret by which he was distinguished throughout
his whole career, although urged to silence by his
interested counsellor, it was not long ere Monsieur
declared his intention alike to his mother and his
wife, and terminated this extraordinary confidence
by requesting that Marie de Medicis would give him
her opinion as to the judiciousness of his determination.
“My opinion!” exclaimed
the indignant Queen. “You should blush even
to have listened to such a proposition. Have
you forgotten your birth and your rank? What
will be thought of such a treaty by the world?
Simply that it was the work of a favourite, and not
the genuine reconciliation of a Prince of the Blood
Royal of France, the heir-presumptive to the Crown,
with the King his brother. Your own honour and
the interests of your wife are alike sacrificed; and
should you ever be guilty of the injustice and cowardice
of taking another wife before the death of Marguerite,
who will guarantee that the children who may be born
to you by the last will be regarded as legitimate?
I do not speak of what concerns myself. When
such conditions shall be offered to you as you may
accept without dishonour, even although I may not be
included in the amnesty, I shall be the first to advise
you to accept them.”
Gaston attempted no reply to this
impassioned address, but it did not fail to produce
its effect; and on returning to his own apartments
he withdrew the consent which Puylaurens had extorted
from him. The favourite, convinced that the answer
of the Queen-mother had been dictated by Chanteloupe,
hurried to her residence, insulted and menaced the
Jesuit whom he encountered in an ante-room, and forcing
himself into the chamber of Marie de Medicis, accused
her in the most disrespectful terms of endeavouring
to perpetuate the dissension of the King and his brother,
in order to gratify her emnity towards Richelieu.
“Never,” exclaimed the
Queen-mother, quivering with indignation, “did
even my enemy the Cardinal thus fail in respect towards
me! He was far from daring to address me with
such an amount of insolence as this. Learn that
should I see fit to say a single word, and to receive
him again into favour, I could overthrow all your
projects. Leave the room, young madman, or I
will have you flung from the windows. It is easy
to perceive that your nature is as mean as your birth.”
Puylaurens retired; but thenceforward
the existence of the Queen-mother became one unbroken
tissue of mortification and suffering; and so bitterly
did she feel the degradations to which she was hourly
exposed, that she at length resolved to despatch one
of the gentlemen of her household to the King, to
ascertain if she could obtain the royal permission
to return to France upon such terms as she should be
enabled to concede. In the letter which she addressed
to her son she touchingly complained of the indignities
to which she was subjected by Monsieur and his favourite,
and implored his Majesty to extricate her from a position
against which she was unable to contend.
In his reply Louis assured her that
he much regretted to learn that the Duc d’Orléans
had been wanting in respect towards her person, but
reminded her that such could never have been the case
had she followed his own advice and that of his faithful
servants; and terminated his missive by an intimation
that in the event of her placing in his power all
her evil counsellors, in order that he might punish
them as they deserved, and of her also pledging herself
to love, as she ought to do, the good servants of
the Crown, he might then believe that she was no longer
so ill-disposed as she had been when she left France.
The disappointed Queen-mother at once
recognized the hand of the Cardinal in this cold and
constrained despatch, which was merely a renewal of
her sentence of banishment; as Richelieu well knew
that the high heart and generous spirit of the Tuscan
Princess would revolt at the enormity of sacrificing
those who had clung to her throughout her evil fortunes,
in order to secure her own impunity.
Unfortunately, alike for Marie de
Medicis and Gaston d’Orléans, the amiable Infanta,
who had proved so patient as well as so munificent
a host-and who had, without murmur or reproach,
seen her previously tranquil and pious Court changed
by the dissipation and cabals of her foreign guests
into a perpetual arena of strife and even bloodshed-the
Infanta Isabella Clara Eugenia, whose very name was
reverenced throughout the whole of the Low Countries,
expired on the 1st of December at the age of sixty-eight,
after having governed Flanders during thirty-five
years.
This event was a source of alarm as
well as of sorrow to the royal exiles, who could not
anticipate an equal amount of forbearance from the
Marquis d’Ayetona, by whom she was provisionally
replaced in the government; and who had long and loudly
expressed his disgust at the perpetual feuds which
convulsed the circles of the Queen-mother and her
son, and declared that they had caused him more annoyance
than all the subjects of the King his master in the
Low Countries. In this extremity both Marie and
Monsieur became more than ever anxious to procure
their recall to France; and Gaston soon succeeded in
ascertaining the conditions upon which his pardon was
to be accorded. Letters of abolition were to
be granted for his past revolt: his several appanages
were to be restored to him: the sum of seven hundred
thousand crowns were to be paid over to meet his immediate
exigences: he was to be invested with the
government of Auvergne, and to have, as a bodyguard,
a troop of gendarmes and light-horse, of which
the command was to be conferred upon Puylaurens, to
whom the offer of a dukedom was renewed; and, in the
event of Monsieur declining to reside at Court, he
was to be at liberty to fix his abode either in Auvergne
or in Bourbonnais, as he saw fit; while, in any and
every case, he was to live according to his own pleasure
alike in Paris or the provinces.
And-in return for this
indulgence-Monsieur was simply required
to abandon his brother-in-law Charles de Lorraine
to the vengeance of the King, without attempting any
interference in his behalf; to detach himself wholly
and unreservedly from all his late friends and adherents
both within and without the kingdom of France; to resign
all alliance either personal or political with the
Queen-mother; to be guided in every circumstance by
the counsels of the Cardinal-Minister; and to give
the most stringent securities for his future loyalty.
Such were the conditions to which
the heir-presumptive to the Crown of France ultimately
consented to affix his name, although for a time he
affected to consider them as unworthy of his dignity;
and meanwhile as the year drew to a close, a mutual
jealousy had grown up between the mother and son which
seconded all the views of Richelieu, whose principal
aim was to prevent the return of either to France for
as long a period as he could succeed in so doing.