One grave and sonorous,
was, if I may hazard the expression, the voice of his head: the other,
clear, sharp, and piercing, the voice of his body. When he paid
particular attention, and spoke leisurely, so as to preserve his
breath, he could continue his deep tone; but if he was the least
animated, or attempted a lively accent, his voice sounded like the
whistling of a key, and it was with the utmost difficulty that he
could return to the bass.
With the figure I have just described, and which is by no means
overcharged, M. Simon was gallant, ever entertaining the ladies with
soft tales, and carrying the decoration of his person even to foppery.
Willing to make use of every advantage he, during the morning, gave
audience in bed, for when a handsome head was discovered on the pillow
no one could have imagined what belonged to it. This circumstance gave
birth to scenes, which I am certain are yet remembered by all Annecy.
One morning, when he expected to give audience in bed, or rather
on the bed, having on a handsome night-cap ornamented with
rose-colored ribbon, a countryman arriving knocked at the door; the
maid happened to be out; the judge, therefore, hearing the knock
repeated, cried "Come in," and, as he spoke rather loud, it was in his
shrill tone. The man entered, looked about, endeavoring to discover
whence the female voice proceeded, and at length seeing a handsome
head-dress set off with ribbons, was about to leave the room, making
the supposed lady a hundred apologies.
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