At last M. le Prince was sent for, and he with much persuasion endeavoured to induce M. de Coislin to release the Chief President from his prison.  But for some time M. de Coislin would listen as little to M. le Prince as he had listened to the others, and threatened to keep Novion thus shut up during all the thesis.  At length, he consented to set the Chief President free, but only on condition that he left the building immediately; that M. le Prince should guarantee this; and that no “juggling tricks” (that was the term he made use of), should be played off to defeat the agreement.  M. le Prince at once gave his word that everything should be as he required, and M. de Coislin then rose, moved away his arm-chair, and said to the Chief President, “Go away, sir! go away, sir!  “Novion did on the instant go away, in the utmost confusion, and jumped into his coach.  M. de Coislin thereupon took back his chair to its former position and composed himself to listen again.

On every side M. de Coislin was praised for the firmness he had shown.  The Princes of the blood called upon him the same evening, and complimented him for the course he had adopted; and so many other visitors came during the evening that his house was quite full until a late hour.  On the morrow the King also praised him for his conduct, and severely blamed the Chief President.  Nay more, he commanded the latter to go to M. de Coislin, at his house, and beg pardon of him.  It is easy to comprehend the shame and despair of Novion at being ordered to take so humiliating a step, especially after what had already happened to him.  He prevailed upon M. le Coislin, through the mediation of friends, to spare him this pain, and M. de Coislin had the generosity to do so.  He agreed therefore that when Novion called upon him he would pretend to be out, and this was done.  The King, when he heard of it, praised very highly the forbearance of the Duke.

He was not an old man when he died, but was eaten up with the gout, which he sometimes had in his eyes, in his nose, and in his tongue.  When in this state, his room was filled with the best company.  He was very generally liked, was truth itself in his dealings and his words, and was one of my friends, as he had been the friend of my father before me.

The President de Novion, above alluded to, was a man given up to iniquity, whom money and obscure mistresses alone influenced.  Lawyers complained of his caprices, and pleaders of his injustice.  At last, he went so far as to change decisions of the court when they were given him to sign, which was not found out for some time, but which led to his disgrace.  He was replaced by Harlay in 1689; and lived in ignominy for four years more.

About this time died Petit, a great physician, who had wit, knowledge, experience, and probity; and yet lived to the last without being ever brought to admit the circulation of the blood.

A rather strange novelty was observed at Fontainebleau:  Madame publicly at the play, in the second year of her mourning for Monsieur!  She made some objections at first, but the King persuaded her, saying that what took place in his palace ought not to be considered as public.