M. Law must be praised for his talent, but there is an astonishing number of persons who envy him in this country.  My son is delighted with his cleverness in business.

He has been compelled to arrest the Spanish Ambassador, the Prince of Cellamara, because letters were found upon his courier, the Abbe Porto Carero, who was his nephew, and who has also been arrested, containing evidence of a plot against the King and against my son.  The Ambassador was arrested by two Counsellors of State.  It was time that this treachery should be made public.  A valet of the Abbe Porto Carero having a bad horse, and not being able to get on so quick as his master, stayed two relays behind, and met on his way the ordinary courier from Poitiers.  The valet asked him, “What news?”

“I don’t know any,” replied the postilion, “except that they have arrested at Poitiers an English bankrupt and a Spanish Abbe who was carrying a packet.”

When the valet heard this he instantly took a fresh horse, and, instead of following his master, he came back full gallop to Paris.  So great was his speed, that he fell sick upon his arrival in consequence of the exertion.  He outstripped my son’s courier by twelve hours, and so had time to apprise the Prince of Cellamara twelve hours before his arrest, which gave him time to burn his most important letters and papers.  My son’s enemies pretend to treat this affair as insignificant to the last degree; but I cannot see anything insignificant in an Ambassador’s attempting to cause a revolt in a whole kingdom, and among the Parliament, against my son, and meditating his assassination as well as that of his son and daughter.  I alone was to have been let live.

That Des Ursins must have the devil in her to have stirred up Pompadour against my son.  He is not any very great personage; but his wife is a daughter of the Duc de Navailles, who was my son’s governor.  Madame de Pompadour was the governess of the young Duc d’Alencon, the son of Madame de Berri.  As to the Abbe Brigaut, I know him very well.  Madame de Ventadour was his godmother, and he was baptized at the same time with the first Dauphin, when he received the name of Tillio.  He has talent, but he is an intriguer and a knave.  He pretended at first to be very devout, and was appointed Pere de l’Oratoire; but, getting tired of this life, he took up the trade of catering for the vices of the Court, and afterwards became the secretary and factotum of Madame du Maine, for whom he used to assist in all the libels and pasquinades which were written against my son.  It would be difficult to say which prated most, he or Pompadour.

Madame d’Orleans has great influence over my son.  He loves all his children, but particularly his eldest daughter.  While still a child, she fell dangerously ill, and was given over by her physicians.  My son was in deep affliction at this, and resolved to attempt her cure by treating her in his own way, which succeeded so well that he saved her life, and from that moment has loved her better than all his other children.