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spent much time gambling and losing while the Neckers reluctantly paid
his debts.
A free spirit, Germaine was known for her sparkling wit and strong will;
although she was not pretty, any bed she chose was generally available to
her. In one of her many infl uential books, Delphine, she wrote, “Between
God and love I recognize no mediator but my conscience.” The fi rst of her
many affairs was with Talleyrand.
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Later, there were other lovers, includ-
ing Louis de Narbonne-Lara, to whom she formed a deep attachment. As
a member of the aristocracy, he was against the bourgeois regime, but the
persuasive views of Germaine brought him around.
When she returned to Paris, her salon again became active, graced with
the presence of Lafayette, Brissot, Barnave, Condorcet, and Narbonne-Lara.
With the help of Lafayette and Barnave, she managed the appointment of
Narbonne-Lara as minister of war. Marie-Antoinette reluctantly let this
stand with a bitter comment on the good fortune of Madame de Staël, who
now had the entire army at her disposal. Narbonne-Lara did not last long
in his post, however. Advising the king to reject the aristocracy and support
the propertied bourgeoisie to maintain law and order under a limited mon-
archy, he offended ministers of the crown, who orchestrated his dismissal.
On June 20, 1792, Germaine witnessed the storming of the Tuileries by
a large, frighteningly violent crowd. The shouts, insults, and murderous
weapons offered a horrifying spectacle. On August 20, she saw another
such assault, and this time the palace was taken over by the mob, the royal
family fl eeing to the Legislative Assembly for protection. The frenzied reb-
els arrested every aristocrat they could fi nd, and Germaine spent much
money sheltering friends and helping them to escape. She hid Narbonne-
Lara in the Swedish embassy and stood up to a patrol that wanted to
search it. He was later secreted to England.
Worse was yet to come. On September 2, 1792, the rampant sans-
culottes opened the jails and murdered the aristocrats and their
supporters who they found there. Meanwhile, on the same day, Ger-
maine set out in a fi ne six-horse coach accompanied by servants, the
ambassador’s insignia prominently on display. She headed for the
gates of the city but had not gone far when the carriage was stopped by
a menacing gaggle of women. Burly workmen appeared and ordered
the carriage to drive to the section headquarters at the Hôtel de Ville.
She was escorted through a hostile crowd brandishing pikes and lances
and taken to an interrogation room. Her fate seemed sealed, but, as luck
would have it, a friend who saw her in the headquarters of the Com-
mune managed to secure her release, accompanied her to the embassy,
and obtained a passport that allowed her to pass the city gate and turn
the horses toward her family home in Switzerland. On September 7,
she reached her parents’ château and soon after gave birth to a son,
Albert. She continued to give refuge to passing emigrants escaping
France—noble or common.