Madame de Montespan,
Memoirs of Madame la Marquise de Montespan…
“ When she had come to her bedroom, she showed the Marquise the mysterious portrait, and asked if she recognised it."Ah, my God! 'tis himself!" said Madame de Maintenon at once. "He sees, he breathes, he regards us; one might believe one heard him speak. Why do you give yourself this torture?" continued the ambassadress. "The continual presence of an unhappy and beloved being feeds your grief, and this grief insensibly undermines you. ”
