The general term <eleves> was applied to the young persons who were kept there. They were of all ages from nine to eighteen years. Until fifteen they were kept in total ignorance of the city which they inhabited. When they attained that age， no more mystery was made of it； they only endeavoured to prevent them from believing that they were destined for the king's service.
Sometimes they were told that they were imprisoned as well as their family； sometimes， a lover rich and powerful kept them concealed to satisfy his love. One thought she belonged to a German prince， another to an English lord. There were some， however， who， better informed， either by their predecessors， or by chance， knew precisely what was in store for them， and accordingly built some exceedingly fine castles in the air. But when they were suspected to be so knowing， they were sent away， and either married (if pregnant)， or compelled to enter a cloister or chapter.
The noble damsels were served with peculiar etiquette， their servants wore a green livery. Those who belonged to the ignobles， had their valets clothed only in gray. The king had arranged this， and applauded it as one of the most admirable decisions of his life， and contended with me that the families who paid this impost for his pleasures， were greatly indebted to him for it. I assure you， my friend， that there are often very peculiar ideas in the head of a king.
After <madame>， the <sous-madames>， the young ladies， came a lady， who had no title in the house， because she "carried on the war" out of doors， but still was a most useful personage. In very truth la Mere Bompart was a wonderful animal. Paint to yourself a woman rather small than large， rather fat than lean， rather old than young， with a good foot， a good eye， as robust as a trooper， with a decided "call" for intrigue， drinking nothing but wine， telling nothing but lies， swearing by， or denying God， as suited her purpose. Fancy such an one， and you will have before you <la Mere Bompart， Pourvoyeuse en chef des celludes du Parc-aux-Cerfs>.
She was in correspondence with all sorts of persons， with the most celebrated <appareilleuses>， and of course with the most noted pimps. She treated Lebel as her equal， went familiarly to M. de Sartines and occasionally condescended to visit M. de Saint-Florentin. Everybody at court received her graciously；everybody but the king and myself， who held her in equal horror.
The <Parc-aux-Cerfs> cost enormous sums. The lowest expense was calculated at 150，000 livres， to pay only the functionaries and the domestics， the education and the board of the < eleves >， etc. This does not include the cost of the <recruiting service>， the indemnities paid to families， the dowry given with them in marriage， the presents made to them， and the expenses of the illegitimate children： this was enormous in cost， at least 2，000，000livres a year， and yet I make the lowest estimation. The <Parc-aux-Cerfs> was kept up for thirty-four years： it cost annually 4 or 5，000，000 livres， and that will amount to nearly 150，000，000 (ā 6，250，000). If you think I mistake， go through the calculation.
A short time after my sojourn at Versailles， when I was the acknowledged mistress of the king， the duc de Richelieu asked me if I had heard of the <Parc-aux-Cerfs>？ I asked him， in my turn， what he meant， and if I could procure any account of the place.
He then told me of the care which madame de Pompadour bestowed On the place， the advantage she drew from it， and assured me of the necessity for following her example. I spoke of this to comte Jean， and begged his advice. My brother-in-law replied：--"You must do as the marquise de Pompadour did， and as the duc de Richelieu has advised. They spend a vast deal of money in this house， and I undertake to look over their accounts. Nominate me your prime minister， and I shall be the happiest of men. It is impossible but there must be something to be gleaned from his majesty.""In truth， my dear brother-in-law， you would be in your element；money to handle and young girls to manage. What more could you covet？ You will establish a gaming table at the <Parc-aux-Cerfs>， and never quit it again."Comte Jean began to laugh， and then seriously advised me to follow the plain counsel of the duc de Richelieu.
I decided on doing so. I sent for Madame. She came with all the dignity of an abbess of a regally founded convent. But in spite of her pretensions， I only saw in her the rival of Gourdan and Paris， and treated her as such； that is， with some contempt， for with that feeling her office inspired me. She told me all I have described to you， and many other things which have since escaped me. At that time there were only four < eleves > in the house.
When she had given me all the details I wished， I sent her away， desiring to be informed of all that passed in her establishment.
