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children　remained　with　women　as　long　as　their　blood　circulated；　and

all　that　she　had　to　do　was　to　multiply　the　chances　of　conception。　This

advice　appeared　to　her　so　good　that　she　multiplied　her　victories；　but

it　was　only　multiplying　her　defeats；　since　she　obtained　the　flowers　of

love　without　its　fruits。



The　poor　afflicted　woman　wrote　then　to　the　pope；　who　loved　her　much；

and　told　him　of　her　sorrows。　The　good　pope　replied　to　her　with　a

gracious　homily；　written　with　his　own　hand；　in　which　he　told　her　that

when　human　science　and　things　terrestrial　had　failed；　we　should　turn

to　Heaven　and　implore　the　grace　of　God。　Then　she　determined　to　go　with

naked　feet；　accompanied　by　her　husband；　to　Notre　Dame　de　Liesse；

celebrated　for　her　intervention　in　similar　cases；　and　made　a　vow　to

build　a　magnificent　cathedral　in　gratitude　for　the　child。　But　she

bruised　and　injured　her　pretty　feet；　and　conceived　nothing　but　a

violent　grief；　which　was　so　great　that　some　of　her　lovely　tresses　fell

off　and　some　turned　white。



At　last　the　faculty　of　making　children　was　taken　from　her；　which

brought　on　the　vapours　consequent　upon　hypochondria；　and　caused　her

skin　to　turn　yellow。　She　was　then　forty…nine　years　of　age；　and　lived

in　her　castle　of　l'Ile　Adam；　where　she　grew　as　thin　as　a　leper　in　a

lazar…house。　The　poor　creature　was　all　the　more　wretched　because　l'Ile

Adam　was　still　amorous；　and　as　good　as　gold　to　her；　who　failed　in　her

duty；　because　she　had　formerly　been　too　free　with　the　men；　and　was

now；　according　to　her　own　disdainful　remark；　only　a　cauldron　to　cook

chitterlings。



〃Ha！〃　said　she；　one　evening　when　these　thoughts　were　tormenting　her。

〃In　spite　of　the　Church；　in　spite　of　the　king；　in　spite　of　everything；

Madame　de　l'Ile　Adam　is　still　the　wicked　Imperia！〃



She　fell　into　a　violent　passion　when　she　saw　this　handsome　gentleman

have　everything　a　man　can　desire；　great　wealth；　royal　favour；

unequalled　love；　matchless　wife；　pleasure　such　as　none　other　could

produce；　and　yet　fail　in　that　which　is　dearest　to　the　head　of　the

housenamely；　lineage。　With　this　idea　in　her　head；　she　wished　to　die；

thinking　how　good　and　noble　he　had　been　to　her；　and　how　much　she

failed　in　her　duty　in　not　giving　him　children；　and　in　being

henceforward　unable　to　do　so。　She　hid　her　sorrow　in　the　secret

recesses　of　her　heart；　and　conceived　a　devotion　worthy　her　great　love。

To　put　into　practice　this　heroic　design　she　became　still　more　amorous；

took　extreme　care　of　her　charms；　and　made　use　of　learned　precepts　to

maintain　her　bodily　perfection；　which　threw　out　an　incredible　lustre。



About　this　time　the　Sieur　de　Montmorency　conquered　the　repulsion　his

daughter　entertained　for　marriage；　and　her　alliance　with　one　Sieur　de

Chatillon　was　much　talked　about。　Madame　Imperia；　who　lived　only　three

leagues　distant　from　Montmorency；　one　day　sent　her　husband　out　hunting

in　the　forests；　and　set　out　towards　the　castle　where　the　young　lady

lived。　Arrived　in　the　grounds　she　walked　about　there；　telling　a

servant　to　inform　her　mistress　that　a　lady　had　a　most　important

communication　to　make　to　her；　and　that　she　had　come　to　request　an

audience。　Much　interested　by　the　account　which　she　received　by　the

beauty；　courtesy；　and　manners　of　the　unknown　lady；　Mademoiselle　de

Montmorency　went　in　great　haste　into　the　gardens；　and　there　met　her

rival；　whom　she　did　not　know。



〃My　dear；〃　said　the　poor　woman；　weeping　to　find　the　young　maiden　as

beautiful　as　herself；　〃I　know　that　they　are　trying　to　force　you　into　a

marriage　with　Monsieur　de　Chatillon；　although　you　still　love　Monsieur

de　l'Ile　Adam。　Have　confidence　in　the　prophecy　that　I　here　make　you；

that　he　whom　you　have　loved；　and　who　only　was　false　to　you　through　a

snare　into　which　an　angel　might　have　fallen；　will　be　free　from　the

burden　of　his　old　wife　before　the　leaves　fall。　Thus　the　constancy　of

your　love　will　have　its　crown　of　flowers。　Now　have　the　courage　to

refuse　this　marriage　they　are　arranging　for　you；　and　you　may　yet　clasp

your　first　and　only　love。　Pledge　me　your　word　to　love　and　cherish

l'Ile　Adam；　who　is　the　kindest　of　men；　never　to　cause　him　a　moment's

anguish；　and　tell　him　to　reveal　to　you　all　the　secrets　of　love

invented　by　Madame　Imperia；　because；　in　practicing　them；　being　young；

you　will　be　easily　able　to　obliterate　the　remembrance　of　her　from　his

mind。〃



Mademoiselle　de　Montmorency　was　so　astonished　that　she　could　make　no

answer；　and　let　this　queen　of　beauty　depart；　and　believed　her　to　be　a

fairy；　until　a　workman　told　her　that　the　fairy　was　Madame　de　l'Ile

Adam。　Although　the　adventure　was　inexplicable；　she　told　her　father

that　she　would　not　give　her　consent　to　the　proposed　marriage　until

after　the　autumn；　so　much　is　it　in　the　nature　of　Love　to　ally　itself

with　Hope；　in　spite　of　the　bitter　pills　which　this　deceitful　and

gracious；　companion　gives　her　to　swallow　like　bull's　eyes。　During　the

months　when　the　grapes　are　gathered；　Imperia　would　not　let　l'Ile　Adam

leave　her；　and　was　so　amorous　that　one　would　have　imagined　she　wished

to　kill　him；　since　l'Ile　Adam　felt　as　though　he　had　a　fresh　bride　in

his　arms　every　night。　The　next　morning　the　good　woman　requested　him　to

keep　the　remembrance　of　these　joys　in　his　heart。



Then；　to　know　what　her　lover's　real　thoughts　on　the　subject　were　she

said　to　him；　〃Poor　l'Ile　Adam；　we　were　very　silly　to　marrya　lad　like

you；　with　your　twenty…three　years；　and　an　old　woman　close　to　40。〃



He　answered　her；　that　his　happiness　was　such　that　he　was　the　envy　of

every　one；　that　at　her　age　her　equal　did　not　exist　among　the　younger

women；　and　that　if　ever　she　grew　old　he　would　love　her　wrinkles；

believing　that　even　in　the　tomb　she　would　be　lovely；　and　her　skeleton

lovable。



To　these　answers；　which　brought　the　tears　into　her　eyes；　she　one

morning　answered　maliciously；　that　Mademoiselle　de　Montmorency　was

very　lovely　and　very　faithful。　This　speech　forced　l'Ile　Adam　to　tell

her　that　she　pained　him　by　telling　him　of　the　only　wrong　he　had　ever

committed　in　his　lifethe　breaking　of　the　troth　pledged　to　his　first

sweetheart；　all　love　for　whom　he　had　since　effaced　from　his　heart。

This　candid　speech　made　her　seize　him　and　clasp　him　to　her　heart；

affected　at　the　loyalty　of　his　discourse　on　a　subject　from　which　many

would　have　shrunk。



〃My　dear　love；〃　said　she；　〃for　a　long　time　past　I　have　been　suffering

from　a　retraction　of　the　heart；　which　has　always　since　my　youth　been

dangerous　to　my　life；　and　in　this　opinion　the　Arabian　physician

coincides。　If　I　die；　I　wish　you　to　make　the　most　binding　oath　a　knight

can　make；　to　wed　Mademoiselle　Montmorency。　I　am　so　certain　of　dying；

that　I　leave　my　property　to　you　only　on　condition　that　this　marriage

takes　place。〃



Hearing　this；　l'Ile　Adam　turned　pale；　and　felt　faint　at　the　mere

thought　of　an　eternal　separation　from　his　good　wife。



〃Yes；　dear　treasure　of　love；〃　continued　she。　〃I　am　punished　by　God

there　where　my　sins　were　committed；　for　the　great　joys　that　I　feel

dilate　my　heart；　and　have；　according　to　the　Arabian　doctor；　weakened

the　vessels　which　in　a　moment　of　excitement　will　burst；　but　I　have

always　implored　God　to　take　my　life　at　the　age　in　which　I　now　am；

because　I　would　not　see　my　charms　marred　by　the　ravages　of　time。〃



This　great　and　noble　woman　saw　then　how　well　she　was　beloved。　This　is

how　she　obtained　the　greatest　sacrifice　of　love　that　ever　was　made

upon　this　earth。　She　alone　knew　what　a　charm　existed　in　the　embraces；

fondlings；　and　raptures　of　the　conjugal　bed；　which　were　such　that　poor

l'Ile　Adam　would　rather　have　died　than　allow　himself　to　be　deprived　of

the　amorous　delicacies　she　knew　so　well　how　to　prepare。　At　this

confession　made　by　her　that；　in　the　excitement　of　love　her　heart　would

burst；　the　chevalier　cast　himself　at　her　knees；　and　declared　that　to

preserve　her　life　he　would　never　ask　her　for　love；　but　would　live

contented　to　see　her　only　at　his　side；　happy　at　being　able　to　touch

but　the　hem