The Princess of Rohan, the Countess of Forcalquier,
Madam de Mirepoix, Madam de Brignole, and Lady Hervey, passed for
her intimate friends. The Abbe's de Fontenelle, de Saint-Pierre, and
Sallier, M. de Fourmont, M. de Bernis, M. de Buffon, and M. de
Voltaire, were of her circle and her dinners. If her reserved manner
did not attract many young people, her society inspired the greater
awe, as it was composed of graver persons, and the poor Jean-Jacques
had no reason to flatter himself he should be able to take a
distinguished part in the midst of such superior talents. I
therefore had not courage to speak; but no longer able to contain
myself, I took a resolution to write. For the first two days she
said not a word to me upon the subject. On the third day, she returned
me my letter, accompanying it with a few exhortations which froze my
blood. I attempted to speak, but my words expired upon my lips; my
sudden passion was extinguished with my hopes, and after a declaration
in form I continued to live with her upon the same terms as before,
without so much as speaking to her even by the language of the eyes.
I thought my folly was forgotten, but I was deceived. M. de
Francueil, son to M. Dupin, and son-in-law to Madam Dupin, was much
the same with herself and me. He had wit, a good person, and might
have pretensions. This was said to be the case, and probably proceeded
from his mother-in-law's having given him an ugly wife of a mild
disposition, with whom, as well as with her husband, she lived upon
the best of terms.
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