M. de Francueil was fond of talents in others,
and cultivated those he possessed. Music, which he understood very
well, was a means of producing a connection between us. I frequently
saw him, and he soon gained my friendship. He, however, suddenly
gave me to understand that Madam Dupin thought my visits too frequent,
and begged me to discontinue them. Such a compliment would have been
proper when she returned my letter; but eight or ten days
afterwards, and without any new cause, it appeared to me ill-timed.
This rendered my situation the more singular, as M. and Madam de
Francueil still continued to give me the same good reception as
before.
I however made the intervals between my visits longer, and I
should entirely have ceased calling on them, had not Madam Dupin, by
another unexpected caprice, sent to desire I would for a few days take
care of her son, who, changing his preceptor, remained alone during
that interval. I passed eight days in such torments as nothing but the
pleasure of obeying Madam Dupin could render supportable: for poor
Chenonceaux already displayed the evil disposition which nearly
brought dishonor on his family, and caused his death in the Isle de
Bourton. As long as I was with him I prevented him from doing harm
to himself or others, and that was all; besides it was no easy task,
and I would not have undertaken to pass eight other days like them had
Madam Dupin given me herself for the recompense.
M. de Francueil conceived a friendship for me, and I studied with
him.
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