CHAPTER XV

THE TAKING OF JARGEAU--THE BRIDGE OF MEUNG--BEAUGENCY

On Monday, the 6th of June, the King lodged at Saint-Aignan near

Selles-en-Berry.[1179] Among the gentlemen of his company were two

sons of that Dame de Laval who, in her widowhood, had made the mistake

of loving a landless cadet. Andre, the younger, at the age of twenty,

had just passed under the cloud of a disgrace common to nearly all

nobles in those days; his grandmother's second husband, Sire Bertrand

Du Guesclin, had experienced it several times. Taken prisoner in the

chateau of Laval by Sir John Talbot, he had incurred a heavy debt in

order to furnish the sixteen thousand golden crowns of his

ransom.[1180]

[Footnote 1179: Letter from Gui and Andre de Laval to the Ladies de

Laval, in _Trial_, vol. v, p. 106. L. Jeny and Lanery d'Arc, _Jeanne

D'Arc en Berry_, Paris, 1892, in 8vo, p. 54.]

[Footnote 1180: Bertrand de Broussillon, _La maison de Laval_, vol.

iii, p. 21.]

Being in great need of money, the two young nobles offered their

services to the King, who received them very well, gave them not a

crown, but said he would show them the Maid. And as he was going with

them from Saint-Aignan to Selles, he summoned the Saint,[1181] who

straightway, armed at all points save her head, and lance in hand,

rode out to meet the King. She greeted the two young nobles heartily

and returned with them to Selles. The eldest, Lord Guy, she received

in the house where she was lodging, opposite the church, and called

for wine. Such was the custom among princes. Cups of wine were

brought, into which the guests dipped slices of bread called

sops.[1182] When offering him the wine cup, the Maid said to Lord Guy:

"I will shortly give you to drink at Paris."

[Footnote 1181: Letter from Gui and Andre de Laval, in _Trial_, vol.

v, pp. 106 _et seq._]

[Footnote 1182: N. Villiaume, _Histoire de Jeanne d'Arc_, p. 88.]

She told him that, three days before, she had sent a gold ring to Dame

Jeanne de Laval.

"It was a small matter," she added graciously. "I should like to have

sent her something of greater value, considering her reputation."[1183]

[Footnote 1183: _Recommandation_ in French. The esteem in which she

was held. Compare Froissart cited by La Curne, Glossary, _ad v. "Six

bourgeois de la ville de Calais et de plus grande recommandation."_

("Six citizens of Calais and of the highest reputation.")]

That same day, at the hour of vespers, she set out from Selles for

Romorantin with a numerous company of men-at-arms and train-bands,

commanded by Marshal de Boussac. She was surrounded by mendicant

friars and one of her brothers went with her. She wore white armour

and a hood. Her horse was brought to her at the door of her house. It

was a great black charger which resolutely refused to let her mount

him. She had him led to the Cross by the roadside, opposite the

church, and there she leapt into the saddle. Whereupon Lord Guy

marvelled; for he saw that the charger was as still as if he had been

bound. She turned her horse's head towards the church porch, and in

her clear woman's voice cried: "Ye priests and churchmen, walk in

processions and pray to God."

Then, gaining the highroad: "Go forward, go forward," she said.

In her hand she carried a little axe. Her page bore her standard

furled.[1184]

[Footnote 1184: Letter from Gui and Andre de Laval, in _Trial_, vol.

v, pp. 106, 107.]

The meeting-place was Orleans. On Thursday, the 9th of June, in the

evening, Jeanne passed over the bridge she had crossed on the 8th of

May. Saturday, the 11th, the army set out for Jargeau.[1185] It

consisted of horse brought by the Duke of Alencon, the Count of

Vendome, the Bastard, the Marshal de Boussac, Captain La Hire, Messire

Florent d'Illiers, Messire Jamet du Tillay, Messire Thudal de

Kermoisan of Brittany, as well as of contingents furnished by the

communes, in all, perhaps eight thousand combatants, many of whom were

armed with pikes, axes, cross-bows and leaden mallets.[1186] The young

Duke of Alencon was placed in command. He was not remarkable for his

intelligence.[1187] But he knew how to ride, and in those days that

was the only knowledge indispensable to a general. Again the people of

Orleans defrayed the cost of the expedition. For the payment of the

fighting men they contributed three thousand livres, for their

feeding, seven hogsheads of corn. At their own request, the King

imposed on them a new _taille_ of three thousand livres.[1188] At

their own expense they despatched workmen of all trades,--masons,

carpenters, smiths. They lent their artillery. They sent culverins,

cannons, La Bergere, and the large mortar to which four horses were

harnessed, with the gunners Megret and Jean Boilleve.[1189] They

furnished ammunition, engines, arrows, ladders, pickaxes, spades,

mattocks; and all were marked, for they were a methodical folk.

Everything for the siege was sent to the Maid. For in this undertaking

she was the one commander they recognised, not the Duke of Alencon,

not even the Bastard their own lord's noble brother. For the

inhabitants of Orleans, Jeanne was the leader of the siege; and to

Jeanne, before the besieged town, they despatched two of their

citizens,--Jean Leclerc and Francois Joachim.[1190] After the citizens

of Orleans, the Sire de Rais contributed most to the expenses of the

siege of Jargeau.[1191] This unfortunate noble spent thoughtlessly

right and left, while rich burgesses made great profits by lending to

him at a high rate of interest. The sorry state of his affairs was

shortly to bring him to attempt their readjustment by vowing his soul

to the devil.

[Footnote 1185: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 94; vol. iv, p. 12.]

[Footnote 1186: _Mistere du siege_, line 15,761. _Journal du siege_,

p. 95. _Chronique de la Pucelle_, p. 299. Jean Chartier, _Chronique_,

vol. i, p. 81. Monstrelet, vol. iii, p. 338.]

[Footnote 1187: See _ante_, p. 211. A. Duveau, _Le jugement du duc

d'Alencon_, in _Bull. soc. archeol. du Vendomois_ (1874), vol. xiii,

pp. 132 _et seq._]

[Footnote 1188: Loiseleur, _Compte des depenses faites par Charles VII

pour secourir Orleans_, p. 158.]

[Footnote 1189: _Journal du siege_, p. 97.]

[Footnote 1190: Taken from the Book of Accounts, in _Trial_, vol. v,

pp. 262, 263. A. de Villaret, _Campagnes de Jeanne d'Arc sur la

Loire_, pp. 77-80. Loiseleur, _Compte des depenses_, p. 149.]

[Footnote 1191: _Trial_, vol. v, p. 261.]

The town of Jargeau, which was shortly to be taken after a severe

siege, had surrendered to the English without resistance on the 5th of

October in the previous year.[1192] The bridge leading to the town

from the Beauce bank was furnished with two castlets.[1193] The town

itself, surrounded by walls and towers, was not strongly fortified;

but its means of defence had been improved by the English. Warned

that the army of the French King was coming to besiege it, the Earl of

Suffolk and his two brothers threw themselves into the town, with five

hundred knights, squires, and other fighting men, as well as two

hundred picked bowmen.[1194] The Duke of Alencon with six hundred

horse was at the head of the force, and with him, the Maid. The first

night they slept in the woods.[1195] On the morrow, at daybreak, my

Lord the Bastard, my Lord Florent d'Illiers, and several other

captains joined them. They were in a great hurry to reach Jargeau.

Suddenly they hear that Sir John Fastolf is at hand, coming from Paris

with two thousand combatants, bringing supplies and artillery to

Jargeau.[1196]

[Footnote 1192: _Chronique de la Pucelle_, p. 258.]

[Footnote 1193: Berry, in the _Trial_, vol. iv, p. 45.]

[Footnote 1194: _Journal du siege_, p. 96. _Chronique de la Pucelle_,

p. 299. _Chronique de la fete_, in _Trial_, vol. v, p. 295. Jean

Chartier, _Chronique_, vol. i, p. 82. Berry, in _Trial_, vol. iv, p.

44. Monstrelet, vol. iv, p. 325.]

[Footnote 1195: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 94. Perceval de Cagny, pp. 150,

151.]

[Footnote 1196: _Journal du siege_, _Chronique de la Pucelle_, Berry,

Jean Chartier, _loc. cit._ Wavrin du Forestel, _Anciennes chroniques_,

vol. i, p. 284. Falconbridge, in _Trial_, vol. iv, p. 452.]

This was the army which had been the cause of Jeanne's anxiety on the

4th of May, because her saints had not told her where Fastolf was. The

captains held a council of war. Many thought the siege ought to be

abandoned and that the army should go to meet Fastolf. Some actually

went off at once. Jeanne exhorted the men-at-arms to continue their

march on Jargeau. Where Sir John Fastolf's army was, she knew no more

than the others; her reasons were not of this world.

"Be not afraid of any armed host whatsoever," she said, "and make no

difficulty of attacking the English, for Messire leads you."

And again she said: "Were I not assured that Messire leads, I would

rather be keeping sheep than running so great a danger."

She gained a better hearing from the Duke of Alencon than from any of

the Orleans leaders.[1197] Those who had gone were recalled and the

march on Jargeau was continued.[1198]

[Footnote 1197: Perceval de Cagny, p. 148, _passim_. _Chronique de la

Pucelle_, p. 300.]

[Footnote 1198: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 95.]

The suburbs of the town appeared undefended; but, when the French

King's men approached, they found the English posted in front of the

outbuildings, wherefore they were compelled to retreat. When the Maid

beheld this, she seized her standard and threw herself upon the enemy,

calling on the fighting men to take courage. That night, the French

King's men were able to encamp in the suburbs.[1199] They kept no

watch, and yet from the Duke of Alencon's own avowal they would have

been in great danger if the English had made a sally.[1200] The Maid's

judgment was even more fully justified than she expected. Everything

in her army depended upon the grace of God.

[Footnote 1199: The night of Friday, the 10th to 11th of June.]

[Footnote 1200: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 95.]

The very next day, in the morning the besiegers brought their siege

train and their mortars up to the walls. The Orleans cannon fired upon

the town and did great damage. Three of La Bergere's volleys wrecked

the greatest tower on the fortifications.[1201]

[Footnote 1201: _Ibid._ _Journal du siege_, p. 97.]

The train-bands reached Jargeau on Saturday, the 11th. Straightway,

without staying to take counsel, they hastened to the trenches and

began the assault. They were too zealous; consequently, they went

badly to work, received no aid from the men-at-arms and were driven

back in disorder.[1202]

[Footnote 1202: Perceval de Cagny, p. 150.]

On Saturday night, the Maid, who was accustomed to summon the enemy

before fighting, approached the entrenchments, and cried out to the

English: "Surrender the town to the King of Heaven and to King

Charles, and depart, or it will be the worse for you."[1203]

[Footnote 1203: _Ibid._]

To this summons the English paid no heed, albeit they had a great

desire to come to some understanding. The Earl of Suffolk came to my

Lord the Bastard, and told him that if he would refrain from the

attack, the town should be surrendered to him. The English asked for a

fortnight's respite, after which time, they would undertake to

withdraw immediately, they and their horses, provided, doubtless, that

by that time they had not been relieved.[1204] On both sides such

conditional surrenders were common. The Sire de Baudricourt had signed

one at Vaucouleurs just before Jeanne's arrival there.[1205] In this

case it was mere trickery to ask the French to enter into such an

agreement just when Sir John Fastolf was coming with artillery and

supplies.[1206] It has been asserted that the Bastard was taken in

this snare; but such a thing is incredible; he was far too wily for

that. Nevertheless, on the morrow, which was Sunday and the 12th of

the month, the Duke of Alencon and the nobles, who were holding a

council concerning the measures for the capture of the town, were told

that Captain La Hire was conferring with the Earl of Suffolk. They

were highly displeased.[1207] Captain La Hire, who was not a general,

could not treat in his own name, and had doubtless received powers

from my Lord the Bastard. The latter commanded for the Duke, a

prisoner in the hands of the English, while the Duke of Alencon

commanded for the King; and hence the disagreement.

[Footnote 1204: _Trial_, vol. i, pp. 79, 95.]

[Footnote 1205: S. Luce, _Jeanne d'Arc a Domremy_, p. clxviii.]

[Footnote 1206: _Journal du siege, Chronique de la Pucelle_, J.

Chartier, Monstrelet, _loc. cit._]

[Footnote 1207: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 95.]

The Maid, who was always ready to show mercy to prisoners when they

surrendered and at the same time always ready to fight, said: "If they

will, let them in their jackets of mail depart from Jargeau with their

lives! If they will not, the town shall be stormed."[1208]

[Footnote 1208: _Ibid._, vol. i, pp. 79-80, 234.]

The Duke of Alencon, without even inquiring the terms of the

capitulation, had Captain La Hire recalled.

He came, and straightway the ladders were brought. The heralds sounded

the trumpets and cried: "To the assault."

The Maid unfurled her standard, and fully armed, wearing on her head

one of those light helmets known as _chapelines_,[1209] she went down

into the trenches with the King's men and the train-bands, well within

reach of arrows and cannon-balls. She kept by the Duke of Alencon's

side, saying: "Forward! fair duke, to the assault."

[Footnote 1209: _Ibid._, vol. iii, p. 97. Perceval de Cagny, pp.

150-151.]

The Duke, who was not so courageous as she, thought that she went

rather hastily to work; and this he gave her to understand.

Then she encouraged him: "Fear not. God's time is the right time. When

He wills it you must open the attack. Go forward, He will prepare the

way."

And seeing him lack confidence, she reminded him of the promise she had

recently made concerning him in the Abbey of Saint-Florent-les-Saumur.

"Oh! Fair Duke, can you be afraid? Do you not remember that I promised

your wife to bring you back safe and sound?"[1210]

[Footnote 1210: _Trial_, vol. iii, pp. 95-96.]

In the thick of the attack, she noticed on the wall one of those long

thin mortars, which, from the manner of its charging, was called a

breechloader. Seeing it hurl stones on the very spot where the King's

fair cousin was standing, she realised the danger, but not for

herself. "Move away," she said quickly. "That cannon will kill you."

The Duke had not moved more than a few yards, when a nobleman of

Anjou, the Sire Du Lude, having taken the place he had quitted, was

killed by a ball from that same cannon.[1211] The Duke of Alencon

marvelled at her prophetic gift. Doubtless the Maid had been sent to

save him, but she had not been sent to save the Sire Du Lude. The

angels of the Lord are sent for the salvation of some, for the

destruction of others. When the French King's men reached the wall,

the Earl of Suffolk cried out for a parley with the Duke of Alencon.

No heed was paid to him and the assault continued.[1212]

[Footnote 1211: _Ibid._, pp. 96, 97. _Chronique de la Pucelle_, p.

301. _Journal du siege_, p. 97.]

[Footnote 1212: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 97.]

The attack had lasted four hours,[1213] when Jeanne, standard in hand,

climbed up a ladder leaning against the rampart. A stone fired from a

cannon struck her helmet and knocked it with its escutcheon, bearing

her arms, off her head. They thought she was crushed, but she rose

quickly and cried to the fighting men: "Up, friends, up! Messire has

doomed the English. They are ours at this moment. Be of good

cheer."[1214]

[Footnote 1213: _Journal du siege_, p. 100.]

[Footnote 1214: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 97. _Journal du siege_, p. 98.

_Chronique de la Pucelle_, pp. 301-302. Perceval de Cagny, pp.

150-151.]

The wall was scaled and the French King's men penetrated into the

town. The English fled into La Beauce and the French rushed in pursuit

of them. Guillaume Regnault, a squire of Auvergne, came up with the

Earl of Suffolk on the bridge and took him prisoner.

"Are you a gentleman?" asked Suffolk.

"Yes."

"Are you a knight?"

"No."

The Earl of Suffolk dubbed him a knight and surrendered to him.[1215]

[Footnote 1215: _Journal du siege_, p. 99. _Chronique de la Pucelle_,

p. 302. Jean Chartier, _Chronique_, vol. i, p. 82. Berry, in _Trial_,

vol. iv, p. 65.]

Very soon the rumour ran that the Earl of Suffolk had surrendered on

his knees to the Maid.[1216] It was even stated that he had asked to

surrender to her as to the bravest lady in the world.[1217] But it is

more likely that he would have surrendered to the lowest menial of the

army rather than to a woman whom he held to be a witch possessed of

the devil.

[Footnote 1216: Fragment of a letter concerning the wonders which

happened in Poitou, in _Trial_, vol. v, p. 122.]

[Footnote 1217: _Relation du greffier de La Rochelle_, p. 340.

Morosini, vol. iii, p. 70. _Trial_, vol. v, pp. 121-122.]

John Pole, Suffolk's brother, was likewise taken on the bridge. The

Duke's third brother, Alexander Pole, was slain in the same place or

drowned in the Loire.[1218]

[Footnote 1218: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 72. Perceval de Cagny, p. 151.

_Journal du siege_, p. 99. Monstrelet, vol. iv, p. 328. Morosini, vol.

iii, pp. 128, 129.]

The garrison surrendered at discretion. Now, as always, no great harm

was done during the battle, but afterwards the conquerors made up for

it. Five hundred English were massacred; the nobles alone were held to

ransom. And over them, the French fell to quarrelling. The French

nobles kept them all for themselves; the train-bands claimed their

share, and, not getting it, began to destroy everything. What the

nobles could save was carried off during the night, by water, to

Orleans. The town was completely sacked; the old church, which had

served the _Godons_ as a magazine, was pillaged.[1219]

[Footnote 1219: _Journal du siege_, p. 99.]

Including killed and wounded, the French had not lost twenty

men.[1220]

[Footnote 1220: Perceval de Cagny, p. 151. _Chronique de la Pucelle_,

p. 302. Jean Chartier, _Chronique_, vol. i, pp. 82, 83. Berry, in

_Trial_, vol. iv, p. 65.]

Without disarming, the Maid and the knights returned to Orleans. To

celebrate the taking of Jargeau, the magistrates organised a public

procession. An eloquent sermon was preached by a Jacobin monk, Brother

Robert Baignart.[1221]

[Footnote 1221: Accounts of the town of Orleans at the end of _Le

Journal du siege_, ed. Charpentier and Cuissard, p. 229. Le R.P.

Chapotin, _La guerre de cent ans, Jeanne d'Arc et les Dominicains_,

Paris, 1889, 8vo, p. 82.]

The inhabitants of Orleans presented the Duke of Alencon with six

casks of wine, the Maid with four, the Count of Vendome with

two.[1222]

[Footnote 1222: A. de Villaret, _Campagne des Anglais_, proofs and

illustrations, p. 51.]

As an acknowledgment of the good and acceptable services rendered by

the holy maiden, the councillors of the captive Duke Charles of

Orleans, gave her a green cloak and a robe of crimson Flemish cloth

or fine Brussels purple. Jean Luillier, who furnished the stuff,

asked eight crowns for two ells of fine Brussels at four crowns the

ell; two crowns for the lining of the robe; two crowns for an ell of

yellowish green cloth, making in all twelve golden crowns.[1223] Jean

Luillier was a young woollen draper who adored the Maid and regarded

her as an angel of God. He had a good heart; but fear of the English

dazzled him, and where they were concerned caused him to see

double.[1224] One of his kinsfolk was a member of the council elected

in 1429. He himself was to be appointed magistrate a little

later.[1225]

[Footnote 1223: _Trial_, vol. v, pp. 112-113.]

[Footnote 1224: _Ibid._, vol. iii, p. 23.]

[Footnote 1225: _Ibid._, vol. v, p. 306.]

Jean Bourgeois, tailor, asked one golden crown for the making of the

robe and the cloak, as well as for furnishing white satin, taffeta,

and other stuffs.[1226]

[Footnote 1226: _Ibid._, pp. 112, 114.]

The town had previously given the Maid half an ell of cloth of two

shades of green worth thirty-five _sous_ of Paris to make "nettles"

for her gown.[1227] Nettles were the Duke of Orleans' device, green or

purple or crimson his colours.[1228] This green was no longer the

bright colour of earlier days, it had gradually been growing darker as

the fortunes of the house declined. It had first been a vivid green,

then a brownish shade, and, finally, the tint of the faded leaf with a

suggestion of black in it which signified sorrow and mourning. The

Maid's colour was _feuillemort_. She, like the officers of the duchy

and the men of the train-bands, wore the Orleans livery; and thus

they made of her a kind of herald-at-arms or heraldic angel.

[Footnote 1227: _Accounts of the Fortress_, in _Trial_, vol. v, p.

259.]

[Footnote 1228: _Trial_, vol. v, pp. 106, 259. _Catalogue des Arch. de

Joursanvault_, vol. i, p. 129, nos. 603, 607, 619, 645, 772.

Dambreville, _Abrege de l'histoire des ordres de chevalerie_, p. 167.

P. Mantellier, _Histoire du siege_, p. 92.]

The cloak of yellowish green and the robe embroidered with nettles,

she must have been glad to wear for love of Duke Charles, whom the

English had treated with such sore despite. Having come to defend the

heritage of the captive prince, she said that in Jesus' name, the good

Duke of Orleans was on her mind and she was confident that she would

deliver him.[1229] Her design was first to summon the English to give

him up; then, if they refused, to cross the sea and with an army to

seek him in England.[1230] In case such means failed her, she had

thought of another course which she would adopt, with the permission

of her saints. She would ask the King if he would let her take

prisoners, believing that she could take enough to exchange for Duke

Charles.[1231] Saint Catherine and Saint Margaret had promised her

that thus his deliverance would take her less than three years and

longer than one.[1232] Such were the pious dreams of a child lulled to

sleep by the sound of her village bells! Deeming it just that she

should labour and suffer to rescue her princes from trouble and

weariness, she used to say, like a good servant: "I know that in

matters of bodily ease God loves my King and the Duke of Orleans

better than me; and I know it because it hath been revealed unto

me."[1233]

[Footnote 1229: _Trial_, vol. i, p. 55, 258.]

[Footnote 1230: _Ibid._, p. 254.]

[Footnote 1231: _Ibid._, p. 133.]

[Footnote 1232: _Ibid._, pp. 133, 254.]

[Footnote 1233: _Ibid._, p. 258.]

Then, speaking of the captive duke she would say: "My Voices have

revealed much to me concerning him. Duke Charles hath oftener been the

subject of my revelations than any man living except my King."[1234]

[Footnote 1234: _Ibid._, p. 55.]

In reality, all that Saint Catherine and Saint Margaret had done was

to tell her of the well-known misfortunes of the Prince. Valentine of

Milan's son and Isabelle Romee's daughter were separated by a gulf

broader and deeper than the ocean which stretched between them. They

dwelt at the antipodes of the world of souls, and all the saints of

Paradise would have been unable to explain one to the other.

All the same Duke Charles was a good prince and a debonair; he was

kind and he was pitiful. More than any other he possessed the gift of

pleasing. He charmed by his grace, albeit but ill-looking and of weak

constitution.[1235] His temperament was so out of harmony with his

position that he may be said to have endured his life rather than to

have lived it. His father assassinated by night in the Rue Barbette in

Paris by order of Duke John; his mother a perennial fount of tears,

dying of anger and of grief in a Franciscan nunnery; the two S's,

standing for _Soupirs_ (sighs) and _Souci_ (care), the emblems and

devices of her mourning, revealing her ingenious mind fancifully

elegant even in despair; the Armagnacs, the Burgundians, the

Cabochiens, cutting each other's throats around him; these were the

sights he had witnessed when little more than a child. Then he had

been wounded and taken prisoner at the Battle of Azincourt.

[Footnote 1235: Bibliotheque Nationale, ms. fr. 966, fol. 1.]

Now, for fourteen years, dragged from castle to castle, from one end

to the other of the island of fogs; imprisoned within thick walls,

closely guarded, receiving two or three of his countrymen at long

intervals, but never permitted to converse with one except before

witnesses, he felt old before his time, blighted by misfortune. "Fruit

fallen in its greenness, I was put to ripen on prison straw. I am

winter fruit,"[1236] he said of himself. In his captivity, he suffered

without hope, knowing that on his death-bed Henry V had recommended

his brother not to give him up at any price.[1237]

[Footnote 1236: _Les poesies de Charles d'Orleans_, ed. Guichard,

1842, in 12mo, p. 145.]

[Footnote 1237: A. Champollion-Figeac, _Louis et Charles, ducs

d'Orleans, leur influence sur les arts, la litterature et l'esprit de

leur siecle_, Paris, 1844, 1 vol. in 8vo, with an atlas, pp. 300-337.]

Kind to others, kind to himself, he took refuge in his own thoughts,

which were as bright and clear as his life was dark and sad. In the

gloom of the stern castles of Windsor and of Bolingbroke, in the Tower

of London, side by side with his gaolers, he lived and moved in the

world of phantasy of the _Romance of the Rose_. Venus, Cupid, Hope,

Fair-Welcome, Pleasure, Pity, Danger, Sadness, Care, Melancholy,

Sweet-Looks were around the desk, on which, in the deep embrasure of a

window, beneath the sun's rays, he wrote his ballads, as delicate and

fresh as an illumination on the page of a manuscript. For him it was

the world of allegory that really existed. He wandered in the forest

of Long Expectation; he embarked on the vessel Good Tidings. He was a

poet; Beauty was his lady; and courteously did he sing of her. From

his verses one would say that he was but the Captive of Lord

Love.[1238]

[Footnote 1238: _Les poesies de Charles d'Orleans_, ed. A.

Champollion-Figeac, Paris, 1842, 8vo. Pierre Champion, _Le manuscrit

autographe des poesies de Charles d'Orleans_, Paris, 1907, 8vo.]

He was left in ignorance of the affairs of his duchy; and, if he ever

concerned himself about it, it was when he collected the books of King

Charles V which had been bought by the Duke of Bedford and resold to

London merchants;[1239] or when he commanded that on the approach of

the English to Blois, its fine tapestries and his father's library

should be carried off to La Rochelle. After Beauty rich hangings and

delicate miniatures were what he loved most in the world.[1240] The

bright sunshine of France, the lovely month of May, dancing and ladies

were what he longed for most. He was cured of prowess and of chivalry.

[Footnote 1239: L. Delisle, _Recherches sur la librairie de Charles V_

(1907), vol. i, p. 140.]

[Footnote 1240: Le Roux de Lincy, _La bibliotheque de Charles

d'Orleans a son chateau de Blois, en 1427_, Paris, 1843, 8vo, pp. 5-7.

Comte de Laborde, _Les ducs de Bourgogne, etudes sur les lettres, les

arts et l'industrie pendant le XV'e siecle_, Paris, 1852, vol. iii,

pp. 235 _et seq._--_Inventaires et documents relatifs aux joyaux et

tapisseries des princes d'Orleans-Valois_, Paris, 1894, 8vo.]

Some have wished to believe that from his duchy news reached him of

the Maid's coming. They have gone so far as to imagine that a faithful

servant kept him informed of the happy incidents of May and June,

1429;[1241] but nothing is less certain. On the contrary, the

probability is that the English refused to let him receive any

message, and that he was totally ignorant of all that was going on in

the two kingdoms.[1242]

[Footnote 1241: _Chronique de la Pucelle_, Introduction by Vallet de

Viriville, pp. 8, 19 _et seq._]

[Footnote 1242: With regard to the year 1433, this is well established

(_Poesies completes de Charles d'Orleans_, ed. Charles d'Hericault,

Paris, 1874, 2 vols. 8vo, introduction).]

Possibly he did not care for news of the war as much as one might

expect. He hoped nothing from men-at-arms; and it was not to his fair

cousins of France and to feats of prowess and battles that he looked

for deliverance. He knew too much about them. It was in peace that he

put his trust, both for himself and for his people. Since the fathers

were dead, he thought that the sons might forgive and forget. He

placed his hope in his cousin of Burgundy; and he was right, for the

fortunes of the English were in the hands of Duke Philip. Charles

brought himself, or at any rate he was to bring himself later, to

recognise the suzerainty of the King of England. It is less important

to consider the weakness of men than the force of circumstances. And

the prisoner could never do enough to obtain peace: "joy's greatest

treasure."[1243]

[Footnote 1243: _Poesies de Charles d'Orleans_, ed. A.

Champollion-Figeac, pp. 175-176.]

No, despite her revelations, the picture Jeanne imagined of her fair

Duke was not the true one. They were never to meet; but if they had

met there would have been serious misunderstandings between them, and

they would have remained incomprehensible one to the other. Jeanne's

elemental, straight-forward way of thinking could never have accorded

with the ideas of so great a noble and so courteous a poet. They could

never have understood each other because she was simple, he subtle;

because she was a prophetess while he was filled with courtly

knowledge and lettered grace; because she believed, and he was as one

not believing; because she was a daughter of the common folk and a

saint ascribing all sovereignty to God, while for him law consisted in

feudal uses and customs, alliances and treaties;[1244] because, in

short, they held conflicting ideas concerning life and the world. The

Maid's mission, her being sent by Messire to recover his duchy for

him, would never have appealed to the good Duke; and Jeanne would

never have understood his behaviour towards his English and Burgundian

cousins. It was better they should never meet.

[Footnote 1244: For him every treaty of peace was a good treaty, even

that of 1420, the Treaty of Troyes (Pierre Champion, _Le manuscrit

autographe des poesies de Charles d'Orleans_, Paris, 1907, 8vo, p.

32).]

The capture of Jargeau had given the French control of the upper

Loire. In order to free the city of Orleans from all danger, it was

necessary to make sure of the banks of the lower river. There the

English still held Meung and Beaugency. On Tuesday, the 14th of June,

at the hour of vespers, the army took the field.[1245]

[Footnote 1245: Perceval de Cagny, p. 152: "_Je veux demain, apres

diner, aller voir ceux de Meung_." ["To-morrow after dinner I will go

to the people of Meung."] The turn of expression which this chronicle

attributes to Jeanne is really that of the clerk who wrote it.]

They passed through La Sologne, and that same evening gained the

Bridge of Meung, situated above the town and separated from its walls

by a broad meadow. Like most bridges, it was defended by a castlet at

each end; and the English had provided it with an earthen outwork, as

they had done for Les Tourelles at Orleans.[1246] They defended it

badly, however, and the French King's men forced their way in before

nightfall. They left a garrison there, and went out to encamp in

Beauce, almost under the walls. The young Duke of Alencon lodged in a

church with a few men-at-arms; and, as was his wont, did not keep

watch. He was surprised and ran great danger.[1247]

[Footnote 1246: _Trial_, vol. iii, pp. 71, 97, 110. _Chronique de la

Pucelle_, p. 305. _Journal du siege_, p. 101. Berry, in _Trial_, vol.

iv, p. 44. Walter Bower, _Scotichronicon_, in _Trial_, vol. iv, p.

479. Eberhard Windecke, p. 176.]

[Footnote 1247: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 97.]

The town garrison, which was a small one, was commanded by Lord

Scales, and "the Child of Warwick." The next day, early in the

morning, the King's men, passing within a cannon shot of the town of

Meung, marched straight on Beaugency, which they reached in the

morning.[1248]

[Footnote 1248: _Ibid._, pp. 97, 98.]

The ancient little town, built on the side of a hill and girt around

with vineyards, gardens, and cornfields, sloped before them towards

the green valley of the Ru. Straight in front of them rose its square

tower of somewhat proud aspect, although it had oftentimes been taken.

The suburbs were not fortified; but the French, when they entered

them, were riddled by a shower of arrows of every kind, fired by

archers concealed in dwellings and outhouses. On both sides there were

killed and wounded. Finally, the English retreated into the castle and

the bridge bastions.[1249]

[Footnote 1249: _Journal du siege_, p. 101. _Chronique de la Pucelle_,

p. 304. Jean Chartier, _Chronique_, vol. i, p. 83.]

The Duke of Alencon stationed sentinels in front of the castle to

watch the English. Just then, he saw coming towards him, two nobles of

Brittany, the Lords of Rostrenen and of Kermoisan, who said to him:

"The Constable asks the besiegers for entertainment."[1250]

[Footnote 1250: _Trial_, vol. iii, pp. 97, 98. Gruel, _Chronique de

Richemont_, p. 70.]

Arthur of Brittany, Sire de Richemont, Constable of France, had spent

the winter in Poitou waging war against the troops of the Sire de La

Tremouille. Now in defiance of the King's prohibition the Constable

came to join the King's men.[1251] He had crossed the Loire at Amboise

and arrived before Beaugency with six hundred men-at-arms and four

hundred archers.[1252] His coming caused the captains great

embarrassment. Some esteemed him a man of strong will and great

courage. But many were dependent upon the Sire de La Tremouille, as

for example the poor squire, Jean d'Aulon. The Duke of Alencon wanted

to retreat, alleging that the King had commanded him not to receive

the Constable.

[Footnote 1251: E. Cosneau, _Le connetable de Richemont_, pp. 93 _et

seq._]

[Footnote 1252: _Trial_, vol. iii, pp. 315, 516. Jean Chartier,

_Chronique_, vol. i, p. 84. _Journal du siege_, pp. 101, 102. Perceval

de Cagny, p. 153.]

"If the Constable comes, I shall retire," he said to Jeanne.

To the Breton nobles he replied, that if the Constable came into the

camp, the Maid, and the besiegers would fight against him.[1253]

[Footnote 1253: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 98. E. Cosneau, _Le connetable

de Richemont_, p. 168.]

So decided was he that he mounted his horse to ride straight up to the

Bretons. The Maid, out of respect for him and for the King, was

preparing to follow him. But many of the captains restrained the Duke

of Alencon[1254] deeming that now was not the time to break a lance

with the Constable of France.

[Footnote 1254: Gruel, _Chronique de Richemont_, pp. 70 _et seq._]

On the morrow a loud alarm was sounded in the camp. The heralds were

crying: "To arms!" The English were said to be approaching in great

numbers. The young Duke still wanted to retreat in order to avoid

receiving the Constable. This time Jeanne dissuaded him: "We must

stand together," she said.[1255]

[Footnote 1255: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 98.]

He listened to this counsel and went forth to meet the Constable,

followed by the Maid, my Lord the Bastard, and the Lords of Laval.

Near the leper's hospital at Beaugency they encountered a fine

company. As they approached, a thick-lipped little man, dark and

frowning, alighted from his horse.[1256] It was Arthur of Brittany.

The Maid embraced his knees as she was accustomed to do when holding

converse with the great ones of heaven and earth. Thus did every baron

when he met one nobler than himself.[1257]

[Footnote 1256: Gruel, _Chronique de Richemont_, p. 71. Cf. E.

Cosneau, _Le connetable de Richemont_, pp. 169, 583. See a drawing in

the Gaignieres collection reproduced by J. Lair, _Essai sur la

bataille de Formigny_, 1903, 8vo.]

[Footnote 1257: _Lors le saluerent et le vinrent accoller par les

jambes._ (Then they saluted him and embraced his knees.) J. de Bueil,

_Le Jouvencel_, vol. i, p. 191.]

The Constable spoke to her as a good Catholic, a devout servant of God

and the Church, saying: "Jeanne, I have heard that you wanted to fight

against me. Whether you are sent by God I know not. If you are I do

not fear you. For God knows that my heart is right. If you are sent by

the devil I fear you still less."[1258]

[Footnote 1258: Gruel, _Chronique de Richemont_, pp. 71-72. I have

here followed Gruel, who is not generally very trustworthy, but whose

account in this particular seems probable, at least he is no mere

hagiographer.]

He was entitled to speak thus, for he made a point of never

acknowledging the devil's power over him. His love of God he showed by

seeking out wizards and witches with a greater zeal than was displayed

by bishops and inquisitors. In France, in Poitou, and in Brittany he

had sent more to the stake than any other man living.[1259]

[Footnote 1259: _Ibid._, p. 228.]

The Duke of Alencon dared not either dismiss him or grant him a

lodging for the night. It was the custom for new comers to keep the

watch. The Constable with his company kept watch that night in front

of the castle.[1260]

[Footnote 1260: _Ibid._, p. 72. E. Cosneau, _Le connetable de

Richemont_, p. 170.]

Without more ado the young Duke of Alencon proceeded to the attack.

Here, again, those who bore the brunt of the attack and provided for

the siege were the citizens of Orleans. The magistrates of the town

had sent by water from Meung to Beaugency the necessary siege train,

ladders, pickaxes, mattocks, and those great pent-houses beneath which

the besiegers protected themselves like tortoises under their shells.

They had sent also cannons and mortars. The gay gunner, Master Jean de

Montesclere, was there.[1261] All these supplies were addressed to the

Maid. The magistrate, Jean Boilleve, brought bread and wine in a

barge.[1262] Throughout Friday, the 7th, mortars and cannon hurled

stones on the besieged. At the same time from the valley and from the

river the attack was being made from barges. On the 17th of June, at

midnight, Sir Richard Gethyn, Bailie of Evreux, who commanded the

garrison, offered to capitulate. It was agreed that the English should

surrender the castle and bridge, and depart on the morrow, taking with

them horses and harness with each man his property to the value of not

more than one silver mark. Further, they were required to swear that

they would not take up arms again before the expiration of ten days.

On these terms, the next day, at sunrise, to the number of five

hundred, they crossed the drawbridge and retreated on Meung, where the

castle, but not the bridge, remained in the hands of the

English.[1263] The Constable wisely sent a few men to reinforce the

garrison on the Meung Bridge.[1264] Sir Richard Gethyn and Captain

Matthew Gough were detained as hostages.[1265]

[Footnote 1261: _Journal du siege_, p. 97. _Chronique de la Pucelle_,

p. 301.]

[Footnote 1262: A. de Villaret, _Campagne des Anglais_, pp. 87-88, and

proofs and illustrations, pp. 153, 158.]

[Footnote 1263: _Chronique de la Pucelle_, p. 305. _Journal du siege_,

p. 102. Jean Chartier, _Chronique_, vol. i, p. 84. Wavrin du Forestel,

_Anciennes chroniques_, vol. i, pp. 279, 282. Monstrelet, vol. iii,

pp. 325 _et seq._]

[Footnote 1264: Gruel, _Chronique de Richemont_, p. 72.]

[Footnote 1265: Wavrin du Forestel, _Anciennes chroniques_, vol. i, p.

279.]

The Beaugency garrison had been in too great haste to surrender.

Scarce had it gone when a man-at-arms of Captain La Hire's company

came to the Duke of Alencon saying: "The English are marching upon us.

We shall have them in front of us directly. They are over there, full

one thousand fighting men."

Jeanne heard him speak but did not seize his meaning.

"What is that man-at-arms saying?" she asked.

And when she knew, turning to Arthur of Brittany, who was close by,

she said: "Ah! Fair Constable, it was not my will that you should

come, but since you are here, I bid you welcome."[1266]

[Footnote 1266: _Trial_, vol. iii, p. 98.]

The force the French had to face was Sir John Talbot and Sir John

Fastolf with the whole English army.

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