These two ladies knowing this occurrence, the duc d'Aiguillon was
not long kept in ignorance that something had happened. He came
in haste to see me, and inquired what it was. But he asked in vain,
I would not tell him. My secrecy hurt him, and on his return home
he wrote to me. As I have great pleasure in telling you all that
recalls this amiable gentleman to my mind, I will transcribe his
letter, which will give you an opportunity of judging of the turn
of his mind.

myself with having obtained your confidence, but
the obstinate silence which you have kept with me
has cruelly informed me of my mistake. Allow the
deep interest with which you have inspired me to
offer a suggestion. You know nothing of forms, you
are unacquainted with our usages: you require a friend
who shall direct and counsel you. Why should you not
select a man entirely devoted to you, and as equally
so to the king, the king whose affections you possess--and
who could refuse them to you? I pause. Nothing is more
dangerous than to use a pen where we have a heart
overflowing like mine. Be more gracious towards
me, I ask it of you in charity, and take no pleasure
in driving me to twofold desperation. Adieu,
madame, etc.

"Signed, the Duc D'A."

I read and read again this epistle: it delighted me from beginning