I always promised my friend that I would, some time or other, reduce all these materials into the form of a regular narrative.  She mentioned the “Recollections of Madame de Caylus,” which were, however, not then printed; and pressed me so much to produce a similar work, that I have taken advantage of a few leisure moments to write this, which I intend to give her, in order that she may arrange it and correct the style.  I was for a long time about the person of Madame de Pompadour, and my birth procured for me respectful treatment from herself, and from some distinguished persons who conceived a regard for me.  I soon became the intimate friend of Doctor Quesnay, who frequently came to pass two or three hours with me.

His house was frequented by people of all parties, but the number was small, and restricted to those who were on terms of greatest intimacy with him.  All subjects were handled with the utmost freedom; and it is infinitely to his honour and theirs that nothing was ever repeated.

The Countess D——­ also visited me.  She was a frank and lively woman, and much liked by Madame de Pompadour.  The Baschi family paid me great attention.  M. de Marigny had received some little services from me, in the course of the frequent quarrels between him and his sister, and he had a great friendship for me.  The King was in the constant habit of seeing me; and an accident, which I shall have occasion to relate, rendered him very familiar with me.  He talked without any constraint when I was in the room.  During Madame de Pompadour’s illness I scarcely ever left her chamber, and passed the night there.  Sometimes, though rarely, I accompanied her in her carriage with Doctor Quesnay, to whom she scarcely spoke a word, though he was a man of great talents.  When I was alone with her, she talked of many affairs which nearly concerned her, and she once said to me, “The King and I have such implicit confidence in you, that we look upon you as a cat, or a dog, and go on talking as if you were not there.”  There was a little nook, adjoining her chamber, which has since been altered, where she knew I usually sat when I was alone, and where I heard everything that was said in the room, unless it was spoken in a low voice.  But when the King wanted to speak to her in private, or in the presence of any of his Ministers, he went with her into a closet, by the side of the chamber, whither she also retired when she had secret business with the Ministers, or with other important persons; as, for instance, the Lieutenant of Police, the Postmaster-General, etc.  All these circumstances brought to my knowledge a great many things which probity will neither allow me to tell or to record.  I generally wrote without order of time, so that a fact may be related before others which preceded it.  Madame de Pompadour had a great friendship for three Ministers; the first was M. de Machault, to whom she was indebted for the regulation of her income, and the payment