the patient remained several days almost motionless, without taking anything except a few preserved cherries, which from time to time I put upon his tongue, and which he swallowed without difficulty.  At length he, one morning, rose, dressed himself, and returned to his usual way of life, without either at that time or afterwards speaking to me or the Abbe Raynal, at least that I know of, or to any other person, of this singular lethargy, or the care we had taken of him during the time it lasted.

The affair made a noise, and it would really have been a wonderful circumstance had the cruelty of an opera girl made a man die of despair.  This strong passion brought Grimm into vogue; he was soon considered as a prodigy in love, friendship, and attachments of every kind.  Such an opinion made his company sought after, and procured him a good reception in the first circles; by which means he separated from me, with whom he was never inclined to associate when he could do it with anybody else.  I perceived him to be on the point of breaking with me entirely; for the lively and ardent sentiments, of which he made a parade, were those which with less noise and pretensions, I had really conceived for him.  I was glad he succeeded in the world; but I did not wish him to do this by forgetting his friend.  I one day said to him:  “Grimm, you neglect me, and I forgive you for it.  When the first intoxication of your success is over, and you begin to perceive a void in your enjoyments, I hope you will return to your friend, whom you will always find in the same sentiments; at present do not constrain yourself, I leave you at liberty to act as you please, and wait your leisure.”  He said I was right, made his arrangements in consequence, and shook off all restraint, so that I saw no more of him except in company with our common friends.

Our chief rendezvous, before he was connected with Madam d’Epinay as he afterwards became, was at the house of Baron d’Holbach.  This said baron was the son of a man who had raised himself from obscurity.  His fortune was considerable, and he used it nobly, receiving at his house men of letters and merit:  and, by the knowledge he himself had acquired, was very worthy of holding a place amongst them.  Having been long attached to Diderot, he endeavored to become acquainted with me by his means, even before my name was known to the world.  A natural repugnancy prevented me a long time from answering his advances.  One day, when he asked me the reason of my unwillingness, I told him he was too rich.  He was, however, resolved to carry his point, and at length succeeded.  My greatest misfortune proceeded from my being unable to resist the force of marked attention.  I have ever had reason to repent of having yielded to it.