CHAPTER XVII.
THE BUCKET.
We have endeavored to give an idea in the last chapter of the interestand enthusiasm which drew such crowds of the people to see M. Mesmerperform publicly his wonderful experiments.
The king, as we know, had given permission to the queen to go and seewhat all Paris was talking of, accompanied by one of the princesses. Itwas two days after the visit of M. de Rohan to the countess. The weatherwas fine, and the thaw was complete, and hundreds of sweepers wereemployed in cleaning away the snow from the streets. The clear blue skywas just beginning to be illumined by its first stars, when Madame de laMotte, elegantly dressed, and presenting every appearance of opulence,arrived in a coach, which Clotilde had carefully chosen as the bestlooking at the Place Vendome, and stopped before a brilliantly-lightedhouse.
It was that of Doctor Mesmer. Numbers of other carriages were waiting atthe door, and a crowd of people had collected to see the patients arriveand depart, who seemed to derive much pleasure when they saw some richinvalid, enveloped in furs and satins, carried in by footmen, from theevident proof it afforded that God made men healthy or unhealthy,without reference to their purses or their genealogies. A universalmurmur would arise when they recognized some duke paralyzed in an arm orleg; or some marshal whose feet refused their office, less inconsequence of military fatigues and marches than from halts made withthe ladies of the Opera, or of the Comedie Italienne. Sometimes it was alady carried in by her servants with drooping head and languid eye, who,weakened by late hours and an irregular life, came to demand fromDoctor Mesmer the health she had vainly sought to regain elsewhere.
Many of these ladies were as well known as the gentlemen, but a greatmany escaped the public gaze, especially on this evening, by wearingmasks; for there was a ball at the Opera that night, and many of themintended to drive straight there when they left the doctor's house.
Through this crowd Madame de la Motte walked erect and firm, also with amask on, and elicited only the exclamation, "This one does not look ill,at all events."
Ever since the cardinal's visit, the attention with which he hadexamined the box and portrait had been on Jeanne's mind; and she couldnot but feel that all his graciousness commenced after seeing it, andshe therefore felt proportionate curiosity to learn more about it.
First she had gone to Versailles to inquire at all the houses of charityabout German ladies; but there were there, perhaps, a hundred and fiftyor two hundred, and all Jeanne's inquiries about the two ladies who hadvisited her had proved fruitless. In vain she repeated that one of themwas called Andree; no one knew a German lady of that name, which indeedwas not German. Baffled in this, she determined to try elsewhere, andhaving heard much of M. Mesmer, and the wonderful secrets revealedthrough him, determined upon going there. Many were the stories of thiskind in circulation. Madame de Duras had recovered a child who had beenlost; Madame de Chantoue, an English dog, not much bigger than her fist,for which she would have given all the children in the world; and M. deVaudreuil a lock of hair, which he would have bought back with half hisfortune. All these revelations had been made by clairvoyants after themagnetic operations of Doctor Mesmer.
Those who came to see him, after traversing the ante-chambers, wereadmitted into a large room, from which the darkened and hermeticallyclosed windows excluded light and air. In the middle of this room, undera luster which gave but a feeble light, was a vast unornamented tank,filled with water impregnated with sulphur, and to the cover of whichwas fastened an iron ring; attached to this ring was a long chain, theobject of which we shall presently see.
All the patients were seated round the room, men and womenindiscriminately; then a valet, taking the chain, wound it round thelimbs of the patients, so that they might all feel, at the same time,the effects of the electricity contained in the tank; they were thendirected to touch each other in some way, either by the shoulder, theelbow, or the feet, and each was to take in his hand a bar of iron,which was also connected with the tank, and to place it to the heart,head, or whatever was the seat of the malady. When they were all ready,a soft and pleasing strain of music, executed by invisible performers,was heard. Among the most eager of the crowd, on the evening of which wespeak, was a young, distinguished-looking, and beautiful woman, with agraceful figure, and rather showily dressed, who pressed the iron to herheart with wonderful energy, rolling her beautiful eyes, and beginningto show, in the trembling of her hands, the first effects of theelectric fluid.
As she constantly threw back her head, resting it on the cushions of herchair, all around could see perfectly her pale but beautiful face, andher white throat. Many seemed to look at her with great astonishment,and a general whispering commenced among those who surrounded her.
Madame de la Motte was one of the most curious of the party; and of allshe saw around her, nothing attracted her attention so much as thisyoung lady, and after gazing earnestly at her for some time, she at lastmurmured, "Oh! it is she, there is no doubt. It is the lady who came tosee me the other day." And convinced that she was not mistaken, sheadvanced towards her, congratulating herself that chance had effectedfor her what she had so long been vainly trying to accomplish; but atthis moment the young lady closed her eyes, contracted her mouth, andbegan to beat the air feebly with her hands, which hands, however, didnot seem to Jeanne the white and beautiful ones she had seen in herroom a few days before.
The patients now began to grow excited under the influence of the fluid.Men and women began to utter sighs, and even cries, moving convulsivelytheir heads, arms, and legs. Then a man suddenly made his appearance; noone had seen him enter; you might have fancied he came out of the tank.He was dressed in a lilac robe, and held in his hand a long wand, whichhe several times dipped into the mysterious tank; then he made a sign,the doors opened, and twenty robust servants entered, and seizing suchof the patients as began to totter on their seats, carried them into anadjoining room.
While this was going on Madame de la Motte heard a man who hadapproached near to the young lady before-mentioned, and who was in aperfect paroxysm of excitement, say in a loud voice, "It is surely she!"Jeanne was about to ask him who she was, when her attention was drawn totwo ladies who were just entering, followed by a man, who, thoughdisguised as a bourgeois, had still the appearance of a servant.
The tournure of one of these ladies struck Jeanne so forcibly that shemade a step towards them, when a cry from the young woman near herstartled every one. The same man whom Jeanne had heard speak before nowcalled out, "But look, gentlemen, it is the queen."
"The queen!" cried many voices, in surprise. "The queen here! The queenin that state! Impossible!"
"But look," said he again; "do you know the queen, or not?"
"Indeed," said many, "the resemblance is incredible."
"Monsieur," said Jeanne to the speaker, who was a stout man, with quickobservant eyes, "did you say the queen?"
"Oh! madame, there is no doubt of it."
"And where is she?"
"Why, that young lady that you see there, on the violet cushions, and insuch a state that she cannot moderate her transports, is the queen."
"But on what do you found such an idea, monsieur?"
"Simply because it is the queen." And he left Jeanne to go and spreadhis news among the rest.
She turned from the almost revolting spectacle, and going near to thedoor, found herself face to face with the two ladies she had seen enter.Scarcely had she seen the elder one than she uttered a cry of surprise.
"What is the matter?" asked the lady.
Jeanne took off her mask, and asked, "Do you recognize me, madame?"
The lady made, but quickly suppressed, a movement of surprise, and said,"No, madame."
"Well, madame, I recognize you, and will give you a proof;" and she drewthe box from her pocket, saying, "you left this at my house."
"But supposing this to be true, what makes you so agitated?"
"I am agitated by the danger that your majesty is incu
rring here."
"Explain yourself."
"Not before you have put on this mask;" and she offered hers to thequeen, who, however, did not take it.
"I beg your majesty; there is not an instant to lose."
The queen put on the mask. "And now, pray come away," added Jeanne.
"But why?" said the queen.
"Your majesty has not been seen by any one?"
"I believe not."
"So much the better."
The queen mechanically moved to the door, but said again, "Will youexplain yourself?"
"Will not your majesty believe your humble servant for the present, thatyou were running a great risk?"
"But what risk?"
"I will have the honor to tell your majesty whenever you will grant mean hour's audience; but it would take too long now;" and seeing that thequeen looked displeased, "Pray, madame," said she, turning to thePrincess Lamballe, "join your petitions to mine that the queen shouldleave this place immediately."
"I think we had better, madame," said the princess.
"Well, then, I will," answered the queen; then, turning to Madame de laMotte, "You ask for an audience?" she said.
"I beg for that honor, that I may explain this conduct to your majesty."
"Well, bring this box with you, and you shall be admitted; Laurent, theporter, shall have orders to do so." Then going into the street, shecalled in German, "Kommen sie da, Weber."
A carriage immediately drove up, they got in, and were immediately outof sight.
When they were gone, Madame de la Motte said to herself, "I have doneright in this--for the rest, I must consider."