Despite her influence upon the King’s feelings, the Princess de Soubise did not deign to take the least notice of the trial, and they say that she drove across the Pont-Neuf in her coach just as the Chevalier de Rohan, pinioned and barefooted, was marching to his doom.

CHAPTER LV.

The Prince of Orange Captures Bonn.—­The King Captures Orange.—­The Calvinists of Orange Offer Resistance.

Since Catiline’s famous hatred for Consul Cicero, there has never been hatred so deep and envenomed as that of William of Orange for the King.  For this loathing, cherished by a petty prince for a great potentate, various reasons have been given.  As for myself, I view things closely and in their true light, and I am convinced that Prince William was actuated by sheer jealousy and envy.

It was affirmed that the King, when intending to give him as bride Mademoiselle de Blois, his eldest daughter and great favourite, had offered to place him on the Dutch throne as independent King, and that to such generous proposals the petty Stadtholder replied, “I am not pious enough to marry the daughter of a Carmelite nun.”  So absurd a proposal as this, however, was never made, for the simple reason that Mademoiselle de Blois has never yet been offered in marriage to any prince or noble man in this wide world.  Rather than to be parted from her, the King would prefer her to remain single.  He has often said as much to me, and there is no reason to doubt his word.

The little Principality of Orange, which once formed the estate of this now outlandish family, is situate close to the Rhone, amid French territory.  Though decorated with the title of Sovereignty, like its neighbour the Principality of Dombes, it is no less a fief-land of the Crown.  In this capacity it has to contribute to the Crown revenues, and owes homage and fealty to the sovereign.

Such petty, formal restrictions are very galling to the arrogant young Prince of Orange, for he is one of those men who desire, at all cost, to make a noise in the world, and who would set fire to Solomon’s Temple or to the Delphian Temple, it mattered not which, so long as they made people talk about them.

After Turenne’s death, there was a good deal of rivalry among our generals.  This proved harmful to the service.  The Goddess of Victory discovered this, and at times forsook us.  Many possessions that were conquered had to be given up, and we had to bow before those whom erst we had humiliated.  But Orange was never restored.—­[This was written in 1677.]

When, in November, 1673, the Prince of Orange had the audacity to besiege Bonn, the residence of our ally, the Prince Elector of Cologne, and to reduce that prelate to the last extremity, the King promptly seized upon the Principality of Orange; and having planted the French flag upon every building, he published a general decree, strictly forbidding the inhabitants to hold any communication whatever with “their former petty sovereign,” and ordering prayers to be said for him, Louis, in all their churches.  This is a positive fact.