The upper floor, named "La salle du conseil," from the Kings holding

their council there, while it was a royal residence, is secured by a

door of great solidity, and each prison at the angles had three doors

covered with iron plates, with double locks and treble bolts. The

doors were so contrived as to open crossways, each serving as a

security to the other. The first acted as a bar to the second, and

this to the third, so that it was necessary to close one before the

other could be opened.--Such was the mode of confinement in this

prison, the walls of which are sixteen feet thick, and the arches

thirty feet high.

The other eight towers were also prisons. The one called "La tour de

la surintendance" contains cells six feet square; the bed places are

of stone. There is a square hole to descend into the vaults beneath,

where, like a tomb, the miserable prisoner was immured for ever!!!

Often, alas! for imaginary crimes, or for causes which make us shudder

at their wantonness and barbarity, an unfortunate victim has been torn

from the bosom of his family, to perish unheard of and unknown!

The French Government have, I understand, issued an order to prevent

any one from entering this place from motives of curiosity; and let us

hope that the humane and enlightened policy of the restored Monarch

will close its cells for ever!

The following beautiful lines, with which I close an account of the

most horribly interesting spot I ever visited, are from the pen of

Delille:

"..........................

Voyez gémir en proie à sa longue torture,

Ce mortel confiné dans sa noire clôture.

Pour unique plaisir et pour seul passe-temps,

De sa lente journée il compte les instans,

Ou de son noir cachot mesure l'étendue,

Ou médite en secret sa fuite inattendue;

Ou, de ceux qu'avant lui renferma la prison,

Lit, sur ces tristes murs, la complainte et le nom:

Et lui-même y traçant sa douloureuse histoire,

A ceux qui le suivront en transmet la mémoire.

C'est peu d'être enchaîné dans ces tristes tombeaux,

Combien de souvenirs viennent aigrir ses maux!

Hélas! tandis qu'auprès de leurs jeunes compagnes;

Dans les riches cités, dans les vastes campagnes;

Ses amis d'autrefois errent en liberté,

Lorsque l'heure propice à la société,

Reconduit chaque soir la jeunesse folâtre

Aux entretiens joyeux, à la danse, au théâtre,

Ou, d'un plaisir plus doux annonçant le retour,

Du moment fortuné vient avertir l'amour,

Il est seul; ... en un long et lugubre silence,

Pour lui le jour s'achêve, et le jour recommence;

Il n'entend point l'accent de la tendre amitié,

Il ne voit point les pleurs de la douce pitié:

N'ayant de mouvement que pour traîner des chânes,

Un coeur que pour l'ennui, des sens que pour les peines,

Pour lui, plus de beaux jours, de ruisseau, de gazon;

Cette vôute est son ciel, ces murs son horizon,

Son regard, élevé vers les flambeaux célestes,

Vient mourir dans la nuit de ses cachots funestes;

Rien n'égaie à ses yeux leur morne obscurité;

Ou si, par des barreaux avares de clarté,

Un faible jour se glisse en ces antres funêbres,

Il redouble pour lui les horreurs des ténêbres,

Et, le coeur consumé d'un regret sans espoir,

Il cherche la lumière et gémit de la voir."

DELILLE. CHATEAU DE SAINT GERMAIN.

This ancient pile of building is now a barrack for the King's Gardes

du Corps, containing two troops, one of Luxembourg, and the other of

Grammont, which are relieved every three months.

It is supposed to have been built in the reign of Robert, but there

appears to be no certainty as to the exact period. It is interesting

to the English traveller, from having been the last refuge of James

the Second of England, and the residence, at various times, of very

celebrated and distinguished characters. It was taken, and pillaged,

and partly burnt, during the reign of Philip VI, in 1346, by Edward

the Third, and again by the English in 1419, and rebuilt by Francis

the First. During the war of the League in 1574, Catherine de Medicis

retired to this Castle, but from the predictions of an astrologer,

that she would die there, quitted it shortly after, and returned to

the Tuilleries, which Palace she had founded.[14] Henry the Fourth

often frequented Saint Germain. The Château Neuf, and one of the

towers, called Le Pavilion de Gabrielle, which is still in good

preservation, were erected by him, close to the Castle, for the

residence of his favourite, La belle Gabrielle:[15] and the superb

terrace was begun in his reign. From this spot the view is very

interesting and extensive: nothing can surpass the admirable

assemblage of hills, meadows, gardens, and vineyards, which charm the

eye, and which as they are viewed from its different points on a clear

summer's evening, appear at every turn, in new beauty, and endless

variety.

[Footnote 14: According to Mezeray, this palace had its name from the

spot whereon it is situated, which was called Les Tuilleries, because

tiles (des tuiles) were made here. Catherine de Medicis built it 1564.

It consisted of nothing but the large square pavilion in the middle,

the two wings, and the two pavilions which terminate the wings. Henry

IV. Louis XIII. and Louis XIV. afterwards extended, elevated, and

embellished it. It is said to be neither so well proportioned, so

beautiful, or so regular, as it was at first. The Tuilleries is,

nevertheless, a very splendid palace. An astrologer having predicted

to Catherine de Medicis, that she would die near St. Germain, she

immediately flew, in a most superstitious manner, from all places

and churches that bore this name; she no more resorted to St.

Germain-en-Laye, and because her palace of the Tuilleries was situated

in the parish of Saint Germain l'Auxerrois, she was at the expense of

building another, which was the Hotel de Soissons, near the church

of St. Eustache. When it was known to be Laurence de Saint Germain,

Bishop of Nazareth, who had attended her upon her death-bed, people

infatuated with astrology averred that the prediction had been

accomplished.]

[Footnote 15: Henri IV se plaisait beaucoup à Saint-Germain, et y vint

souvent, quand son coeur fut épris des charmes de la belle Gabrielle.

Ce prince galant et libéral, qui déjà lui avait prouvé son amour par

le don d'une infinité de maisons de campagne, aux environs de Paris,

voulut encore lui donner une preuve de sa tendresse, en bâtissant pour

elle, à deux cents toises de l'ancien château, une nouvelle et belle

habitation, qu'on appela le Château Neuf. Elevé sur les dessins

de l'architecte Marchand, il était surtout remarquable par son

architecture simple, ses nombreuses devises, les chiffres amoureux

et les emblèmes allégoriques qui le décoroient, et qui faisoient une

ingénieuse allusion à la passion du monarque pour sa mâitresse.

L'une des ailes de ce château s'appelait même le Pavillon de

Gabrielle.--_Hist. Topo. des Environs de Paris_.]

The City of Paris is seen in the distance. The fine aqueduct of Marly,

the mountain de Coeur volant, Mount Calvary,[16] and Malmaison to the

right; in front the forest of Vésinet, and beyond it the vale of Saint

Denis; on the left the hills which encompass the beautiful vale of

Montmorency; the Seine winding at the foot, and extending its course

until it loses itself in the distance--all within one sweep of the

eye!--Such is the enchanting prospect which presents itself.

It was at different times the residence of Louis XIII.[17] of Anne of

Austria, Christiana of Sweden, and of Madame La Valière, when Madame

de Montespan rivalled her in the affections of Louis XIV. After the

former had retired to the Convent of the Carmelites at Paris, it was

assigned in 1689 to the unfortunate James the Second, whose bigotry

had driven him from the throne of England. Here, together with his

Queen, and those of his court who fled with him to seek an asylum in

France, and surrounded by those priests and monks, whose pernicious

councils had led to his fall, the unhappy James remained until his

death, the 16th Sept. 1701. The apartment in which he breathed his

last is still preserved; but the whole of the interior has been very

much neglected. It served as a quarter for a body of Prussians in

1815, and the following year was a barrack for the English troops

quartered at St. Germain. A French poet of his time wrote these lines

descriptive of the life he led in his retirement.

"C'est ici que Jacques second,

Sans Ministres et sans maîtresse,

Le matin allait à la Messe,

Et le soir allait au sermon".

[Footnote 16: On the top of this height is the Pavilion de Lucienne,

built by Madame Dubarry, Mistress to Louis XV. afterwards the property

of Madame La Princesse de Conti, now the residence of M. de Puy: at

the foot is the village of Lucienne, surrounded by numerous villas:

among the most remarkable is the residence of General Comte Campon.]

[Footnote 17: Lewis XIV. would not reside here, because the steeples

of the Abbey of St. Denis, where he was to be interred, could be

seen from the Château. The amount of the immense treasure which the

consequent erection of the Palace of Versailles cost was never known,

the King Mary Stewart, daughter of James, died here in April 1712, and

his Queen, in May 1718. These were the last persons of any consequence

who inhabited this palace, which in its exterior still preserves all

its ancient appearance of grandeur. It is built of stone, with a

facing of red brick, the windows are of great height, and the whole is

surrounded by a deep ditch, forming a very striking contrast to the

buildings of the present age, having destroyed the bills with his

own hand. In the neighbourhood of Versailles stands the celebrated

Military School of St. Cyr, which was originally an establishment for

the gratuitous admission of two hundred and fifty young ladies

of rank, who were to receive an education correspondent to their

situation in life. Madame de Maintenon is buried in the Chapel of the

Convent.]

FOREST OF SAINT GERMAIN.

This forest is enclosed by a wall of thirty miles in circumference,

according to M. Prudhomme. It is now preserved exclusively for the Duc

de Berri, who is the Ranger.

Of all the ancient forests with which Paris is surrounded, this is the

most extensive. It is stocked with prodigious quantities of game, with

deer, and wild boar. The pheasants and partridges are reared in an

extensive _faisanderie_, in the centre of the forest, enclosed by a

high wall, and such vigilance is exercised by the keepers, that no

person can possibly destroy the game. It is guarded by a captain and

two lieutenants, who have under them a corps of gardes de chasse.

The royal chace is, at the commencement of the season, quite a state

ceremony, at which all the royal family and the court assemble to be

spectators. The dress of the hunt is green and gold, with gold laced

cocked hats and swords. The Duke invites his party, and gives them

permission to wear the uniform, which is considered a high honour.

Nothing can be more delightful than the walks and rides through this

forest; the roads are kept in the best possible state. At intervals

are large open spaces called Etoiles, from whence branch off sometimes

ten and twelve roads with direction posts, each bearing a separate

name, either from some memorable event, or remarkable person; as the

croix de Poissy, croix de la Pucelle, croix de Montchevreuil, croix de

Berri, and croix de Noailles, &c. &c.

A story is related of a lamentable occurrence which took place the 7th

June 1812, at the Etoile des Marres, and a similar one happened in

August this year, near the same spot.

The first of these events was occasioned by the parents of a young

lady having refused their consent to her being married to her lover,

whose want of fortune was the chief obstacle. The lovers, in despair,

came to the fatal resolution of putting a period to their lives, and

this forest was fixed upon as the spot for the dreadful deed! Having

partaken of a repast which they had brought with them, and sworn

to love each other (if it were permitted them) after death, they

discharged, at the same moment, their pistols at themselves. The

unhappy girl fell dead, but the hand of her lover having missed its

aim, he was only wounded. Having no other means left of accomplishing

his dreadful purpose, he took the handkerchief from her bosom and

suspended himself by it to a tree. In this state they were discovered,

and their bodies deposited in the same grave! The other circumstance

was of the same romantic and melancholy nature.[18] This forest

supplies Paris with great quantities of wood. In 1814, and in 1815,

the palisades that were made to surround Paris for its defence against

the Allied armies, were cut in this wood, and the large timber has

consequently been greatly thinned.

[Footnote 18: There never was known in this country so many fatal

instances of suicide as at the present period; few days pass over

without some persons throwing themselves out of their windows, or into

the river Seine; and among the disappointed partizans of the late

ruler, it has been usual to hurl themselves from the top of the column

in the Place Vendôme, which has been shut up in consequence by an

order from Government.

Among the instances of deliberate self-destruction, the following is a

remarkable fact, inasmuch as it serves to prove the pernicious effects

of the writings of Voltaire and Rousseau in the minds of youth, when

at an age incapable of discriminating between fanaticism and real

piety!

The person in question was a youth not turned sixteen, who destroyed

himself last summer, while at college, and who left the following

paper as his last will. The lady who gave it me copied it from the

original.

"Testament de Villemain.

"Samedi. July 6th, 1816.

"Je donne mon corps aux Pédants: je lègue mon âme aux manes de

Voltaire et de J.J. Rousseau, qui m'ont appris à mépriser toutes les

vaines superstitions de ce monde, et tous les vains préjugés qu'a

enfantés la grossièreté des hommes, et surtout les subtiles noirceurs

des fourbes de Prêtres.

"J'ai toujours reconnu un Etre suprême, et ma religion a toujours été

la religion naturelle.

"Quant à mes biens terrestres, je donne: (Here he mentions various

articles to his favorite school-fellows).

"A Mondésir, mon dernier soupir.

"J'ai toujours connu, je l'ai dit plus haut, reconnu un Etre suprême,

j'ai toujours pensé que la seul religion digne de lui, etait la vertu

et la probîté!

"J'ose dire que je m'en suis rarement écarté malgré la faiblesse, et

la fragilité humaine.

"Je parois devant l'Etre suprême en disant avec Voltaire: 'Un Bonze,

honnête homme, un Dervis, charitable, trouveront plutôt grâce à ses

yeux, qu'un Pontife ambitieux.'"

Then follows a Latin quotation, "All things are due to death, and

without delay, sooner or later, hasten to the same goal: Hither we all

tend: This is our last asylum".

"De tout les Pédants qui m'ont le plus tourmenté je compte surtout

Poir, son Jeannes et Veissier, qui sont la cause du vol que je fais à

la nature en tranchant moi même le fil de mes jours; je leur pardonne,

l'équité le fait aussi: Je n'ai cessé de répéter avec Rousseau avant

de mourir. 'Tu veux cesser de vivre, sais-tu si tu as commencé.'

"Adieu!!! Mortels et foiblesses! VILLEMAIN".]

Here conclude my notes, and if my reader has condescended to accompany

me through my little Tour without feeling fatigue or displeasure

at his "Compagnon de Voyage," my aim and ambition as an author are

satisfied--so wishing that all the journeys he may ever take, may

prove as delightful to him as this has been to me, I sincerely thank

him for his attention, and kindly bid him Farewell!

FINIS.

A Visit to the Monastery of La Trappe in 1817 With Notes Taken During a Tour Through Le Perche, Normandy, Bretagne, Poitou, Anjou, Le Bocage, Touraine, Orleanois, and the Environs of Paris. Illustrated with Numerous Coloured Engravings, from Drawings Made on the Spot · 第 7 / 7 段