CHAPTER VIII.

The city of Paris, and the country in general, were then in a pitiable

state, owing to every party in the land combining, in the strongest

degree that it is possible to imagine, the qualities of knave and

fool. The Parliament was playing the fool in Paris, and yet

sacrificing the country to the nicest calculations of its own

interest. The party of the Duke of Bouillon was playing the fool, and

letting slip every opportunity of effecting its own objects, while it

was calling a foreign power into the heart of its native country to

obtain them. The people were playing the fool in suffering themselves

to be led by an ass, the Duke de Beaufort, and by a knave, the

Cardinal de Retz, while, at the same time, they took care to enrich

themselves by the plunder of the stores and magazines; and last, not

least, the Court was playing the fool at St. Germain, treating weakly

where it might have acted vigorously, and yet cheating all the other

parties with the most consummate art.

The situation of France at the time I entered Paris was, in a few

words, as follows:--Louis XIV. was then a mere boy, under the regency

of his mother, who, in turn, was under the government of Cardinal

Mazarin; and these three personages, together with the Prince of

Condé, and a large body of nobility, were then at St. Germain-en-laye,

shut out of the city of Paris, which they were besieging without a

sufficient body of troops to take even one of the gates. The

Parliament, which had begun the war, and the people who had seconded

it, remained in the capital, hating Mazarin, and laughing at the

Court; but heartily sick of a war which prevented the butter and cream

from the country reaching Paris in safety; while a party of clever men

and immense rogues, consisting of a number of general officers, with

the Dukes of Bouillon, Elbeuf, Beaufort, the Prince de Conti, and the

Archbishop de Retz, laboured night and day to keep both people and

Parliament in a state of agitation and excitement, in order that each

of these worthy and notable leaders might wring from the weakness of a

regency every sort of gift, honour, and emolument. For this purpose,

open war had been declared against the Court, while, as usual, the

King's name was used, and the King's standard displayed on both sides.

All the people in the realm seemed mad, and a strange spirit of

contradicting their own established characters appeared to have seized

upon every one. Acknowledged cowards led armies and rushed into

battle, the most faithful turned traitors, the most honest became

knaves, the firm were in a continual state of vacillation, the wise

showed themselves fools, and the brave ran away. However, as it became

evident to the Parisian generals that the Parliament was inclined to

separate from the people, and make peace with the Court for itself,

before the concessions were granted which they, the generals, demanded

for themselves, they determined to do their best, by means of the

people within the city and of armies without, to compel the Parliament

to be honest to them and dishonest to the Court. Negotiations were

immediately opened with the Spanish government of the Low Countries,

Spanish ambassadors were received in Paris, the Archduke began his

march into France, Turenne, himself, with the common madness of the

day, raised the standard of rebellion against his king in aid of his

brother the Duke of Bouillon, and the Duc de Longueville promised to

advance also with his forces from Rouen to support the Parisians in

their struggle.

Such was the situation of things externally when I entered the

capital, and became attached to one of the party of general officers.

At the same time, it is to be remarked, that deputies from the

Parliament were treating for peace at Ruel; and though the date of

their powers had expired, they were still continuing their

negotiations. A report even was current that they had concluded a

treaty with Mazarin; and as I had passed through the town on my way to

the house of Monsieur de Villardin, I had found the people collected

in large bodies, shouting, "Down with Mazarin! down with the

Parliament!"

By the time that we issued forth into the streets to take our way to

the building where the great judicial body was assembled, the rumour

had become still more general, and the crowds, of course, were

increased. Nothing was heard but cries and shouts, and what were then

called Mazarinades. Poniards, muskets, pikes, and swords were in all

hands; and so very indiscriminate was the use which the people seemed

inclined to make of their weapons, that it was only by constantly

joining in their shout of "Down with Mazarin!" that we made our way

through them in safety. The numbers in the neighbourhood of the

_palais_ were still more immense and vociferous; and even the crowd of

guards who were keeping the court and the doors of the building seemed

not a whit less infuriated than the people. At the same time persons

were seen continually coming out from the Parliament, and haranguing

the multitude; and those also who went in seldom failed to treat them

to a taste of their eloquence ere they entered the gates; the state of

insanity to which all this oratory raised the populace may easily be

imagined; and at one time I heard a man exclaim from amongst the

crowd, that they should hang the deputies over the gates; while one of

the town-guard added, that if Monsieur de Villardin, who was just

going in, would return and point out to them who were really the

_Mazarins_ in the Parliament itself, they would drag them out, and

poniard them in the court.

Upon this, the Duke, of course, favoured them with an oration also,

and a curious piece of composition it was; consisting of a series of

pleasantries upon the Parliament, upon Mazarin, upon himself, upon the

Court, and upon everything, mingled with a few apophthegms upon

policy, religion, and morals, which all tended to captivate the

people, and make them think him wondrous wise, without tending in the

least to calm them, or reduce them to order and decency. Now Monsieur

de Villardin was not only a polished speaker, and, where his own

passions were not concerned, a close reasoner, but he was also really

a patriotic, generous, disinterested man; and the fact of his speaking

for half an hour, as he did on the present occasion, a tissue of

high-sounding, disjointed nonsense, which could only serve to inflame

still farther the minds of a mad and excited populace, can only be

accounted for upon the grounds of the general insanity which seemed at

that time to have seized upon all ranks and classes.

This oration being finished, we entered the Parliament House; and, by

the special favour of one of the door-keepers, my new lord was

permitted to take me with him into the interior of the building,

perhaps anticipating one of those scenes in which the prompt hand and

ready perception that had been my principal recommendation in his

eyes, might be serviceable to him in more ways than one. We took our

way by the great staircase in the right wing, and soon found ourselves

in what is called the _Salle des pas perdus_, which was full of people

of all sorts and descriptions; guards, doorkeepers, and officers of

the _palais_; counsellors, statesmen, members of the different

chambers, and the mixed crowd of attendants belonging to all those who

were thronging to the Parliament on the present momentous occasion.

Passing onward, through the small refreshment rooms called _Les

Buvettes_, where no obstacle was presented to my following my master,

we were soon in the midst of the hall in which the Parliament were

assembled; and such a scene of disgraceful confusion has seldom,

perhaps, been witnessed. Half-a-dozen people were upon their feet

haranguing at once; and several minutes elapsed before anything could

be heard except a confused gabble of tongues, which might have done

honour to the top of the tower of Babel.

At length, the Duke d'Elbeuf, whom I had seen before, and who seemed

to have the longest breath, the loudest voice, and the most determined

pertinacity of the party, obtained the ascendancy; and one by one

sitting down, he was left speaking alone.

"Now, Sir President," he continued, turning to a man of dignified

appearance, who, habited as a high law officer, occupied one of the

principal places of the assembly,--"now, Sir President, since I can

make myself heard, I demand distinctly whether you or any of your

fellow-deputies have, at your conference with Mazarin and the Court,

made any provision whatever for the security and remuneration of the

generals and other officers who have sacrificed so much in the cause

of the Parliament and the people?"

"Before I reply to any particular questions," answered the President,

"I will, with the permission of the Parliament, read the _procès

verbal_ of our proceedings at the conference at Ruel. Then having seen

what we have really done, the chambers will be enabled to judge

whether they can approve of the treaty of peace we have concluded."

"You had no power, you had no power," shouted forty or fifty voices at

once,--"you had no power to conclude anything! Your authority expired

four or five days ago! There is no peace; we will have no peace! The

deputies have gone beyond their powers; they have abandoned

disgracefully our generals and our friends!"

In vain the Chief President attempted to read the paper which he had

in his hand. Every time he opened his mouth his words were drowned in

murmurs and reproaches; and, even when he abandoned the endeavour and

sat down, it was clear that the rest of the assembly only waited for

some new word to break forth again into tumult and invective. All

solemnity, all dignity, was laid aside: the turbulence had not even

the impressiveness derived from being terrible: it was simply

ridiculous; and the only image presented to the mind by the whole

scene was a body of fishwomen scolding in a market.

After the silence of perhaps a minute which ensued, a little pale

young man, who seemed to be slightly deformed, and who I afterwards

found was the Prince de Conti, rose near the head of the hall, and

said, in a mild and sweet-toned voice, that he did wonder that the

deputies from the Parliament had thought fit to conclude a peace with

the Court, without consulting himself and the generals of the army.

Another person, who was afterwards addressed as the Duke de Bouillon,

with a broad, unmeaning countenance, which, however, lighted up in an

extraordinary manner when he began to speak, followed the Prince de

Conti in addressing the Parliament:--

"Gentlemen," he said, "since you have thought fit to conclude a peace

with the Court, and allowed the Cardinal Mazarin, whose enmity I have

so highly provoked in your service, to remain prime minister, the only

favour and reward that I shall require of you is, to obtain me a

passport, as speedily as possible, to quit the country with my

family."

"We have not concluded a peace; we disavow it. The deputies had no

power," cried a dozen voices at once; and everybody again began

speaking together, as if the sense of hearing had suddenly left the

whole assembly. One man, the Duke de Beaufort, who was handsome

enough, indeed, but whose good looks were principally composed of high

health and stupidity, laid his hand upon the hilt of his sword, and

declared that it should never draw blood for Mazarin. Another

protested that the Parliament had rendered itself for ever unworthy of

the confidence of the people; and, what between reproaches and tumult,

more than an hour passed without anything being concluded.

In the midst of all this uproar, however, a piece of buffoonery,

performed by the well-known Bachaumont, restored some sort of good

humour to the assembly; for, seizing a momentary pause, when every

tongue, as if by common consent, halted to take breath, he passed

behind the famous De Retz, then archbishop-coadjutor of Paris,

snatched forth a poniard, which he had espied lying concealed in the

bosom of that factious prelate, and, holding it up to the eyes of the

Parliament, exclaimed, "Gentlemen, gentlemen, look at the breviary of

our archbishop!"

A roar of laughter succeeded, which left the whole of that grave

assembly so much out of countenance, that it was some time before they

could speak of any serious business, much more return to the angry

disputation in which they had been interrupted.

Taking advantage of the change, one of the lawyers, called the

President de Coigneux, rose, and made the most sensible proposition

which had yet been heard; namely, that, as the deputies had acted

without authority, and as the responsibility of what they had done, of

course rested upon themselves, they should be sent back with the

treaty they had framed, and, though permitted to take it for the basis

of a new one, should be directed, in addition, to stipulate for

immunity and recompence to the generals and nobles who had engaged in

the cause of the Parliament.

He had not yet concluded his harangue, however, when a tremendous

noise in the court below, and even in the hall without, together with

loud shouts of "Down with Mazarin! Down with the Parliament! Hang up

the deputies! Long live the noble generals! Let us have a republic!

Set fire to the _palais!_" and other such sweet and delectable

exhortations, roared by the stentorian voices of the crowd, caused the

orator to turn very pale, and to sit down before he had finished his

oration. Another lawyer rose, to second the proposal of the first: but

by this time the noise had become so tremendous that what he said

could not be distinguished; and the moment after the great door of the

hall opened, and one of the doorkeepers entered, pale and trembling,

announcing, in a voice scarcely articulate with fear, that the

populace had forced their way into the _Salle des pas perdus_, and

demanded to speak with the Duc de Beaufort.

That prince--who, with scarcely common sense to carry him through the

world, was the great popular leader both at that time, and for many

years afterwards--went out and tranquillised the people for a few

minutes; but scarcely had he again entered the hall when the tumult

recommenced, and it was found absolutely necessary to break up the

sitting.

Nevertheless, the Chief President--although against himself

personally, as the principal member of the deputation which had signed

the peace, the anger of the multitude was most fiercely excited--still

maintained his place with calm dignity; and declared, without the

slightest shade of fear detracting from his perfect self-possession,

that a proposition being before the Parliament, it could not separate

without coming to some decision on the subject. The motion that the

deputies should be sent back was immediately put, and was carried with

somewhat timid rapidity. The next question was, how to get the

obnoxious deputies to their houses with their lives, especially the

Chief President, who, notwithstanding political differences, was

admired and esteemed by every nobler spirit present.

He had just taken the voices of the assembly, as calmly as he would

have done at any ordinary time, and on any ordinary occasion; and for

a moment after, there followed a general pause, while the whole

assembly looked upon him with a feeling of interest and apprehension

that is difficult to describe. Even I, myself, who had never seen him

before, and now, as I stood behind, under one of the arches, only

caught an occasional view of him through the crowd, felt that I would

have shed my own blood to save him. Everybody present was well aware

that there existed a thousand chances to one that he would be

massacred the moment he showed his face amongst the infuriated mob

without; but he himself did not seem to feel that he was an object of

any particular attention, or to suppose that there was any imminent

danger, though he must have been internally convinced that his life

was not certain for a moment. Calmly rising, however, after he had

declared the vote of the chambers, and had pronounced the sitting at

an end, he prepared to leave the hall without any apparent agitation.

As he took the first step towards the door, the Duke de Bouillon and

several other officers, amongst whom my new lord was one, pressed

about him, and entreated him to pass round by the writing-rooms at the

back of the building, by which means he would avoid encountering the

people.

"Gentlemen," he replied, "the Court of Parliament never conceals

itself; and if I were certain of being torn in pieces the moment I set

my foot beyond this hall, I would not commit such an act of cowardice

as to go out by any but the way to which I am accustomed."

"At least," cried the Archbishop, "do not attempt to proceed till I

have endeavoured to calm the people."

A bitter smile curled the lip of the President, who well knew that

prelate to be the instigator of half the sedition which took place in

the city; but he replied, with a low bow, "Well, well, my very good

lord, go and give them the word, by all means;" and, almost as soon as

De Retz had left him, he again began to move towards the door. Several

of the more popular amongst the officers surrounded him as he

advanced, in order to protect him; and Monsieur de Villardin, placing

himself on his right hand, bade me go on immediately before, and do

what I thought best to assist in clearing the way.

"You seem to have great confidence in your page, Monsieur le Duc,"

said the President, in a calm, easy tone.

"You will see whether I have not cause, sir," replied the Duke; "but

let me beseech you not to utter one word, either good or bad, till you

are safe in your own dwelling."

It is a certain fact, that to teach people that we expect great things

from them is the best of all ways to cause them to use great

exertions; and the words that I overheard at once made me determine to

leave nothing undone that could show my zeal or activity. The rest of

the popular nobles and lawyers now approached to protect the other

deputies, and thus we advanced to the door. When we were close to it,

the _huissier_ threw it open, and a sight certainly somewhat appalling

presented itself. The outer hall was filled to suffocation with a

dense mass of ill-favoured vagabonds, who presented themselves, with

fury in their eyes and weapons in their hands, shouting all sorts of

imprecations upon the deputies, upon Mazarin, and upon the Court. They

were led by a ruined advocate, called Du Boisle, who was almost as

ragged as his followers, and equally well furnished with arms. Indeed,

the combination of swords, guns, and daggers, with rags and tatters,

had a very strange effect to the eye when it first lighted upon the

multitude, which presented the aspect of a strong force of armed

beggars.

However, we moved on directly towards the opposite door; and as all

looks were turned upon the Parliament, none upon me, I advanced,

keeping a step before the President, till I almost touched the front

rank man, in the centre of the crowd. He showed not the slightest

disposition to move out of the way; and, although I kept my hand upon

my dagger, I thought it might be as well to try mild means first; and,

therefore, setting my heel upon his toes, I gave them a gentle

squeeze, which made him start back, roaring, upon those behind him.

The tumult was still so great, that the cry of pain he uttered passed

almost unnoticed, while his rush back made those behind him retreat

also, so that a passage was cleared for us half way through the hall.

We lost no time in taking advantage of this favourable circumstance;

but, before we had proceeded far, Du Boisle threw himself in the way

of the President, and addressed him in language which at once showed

why his oratory was so much more successful in a mob than in a court

of justice. As his harangue was rather lengthy, and a crowd, like damp

hay, always heats itself by standing close packed together, I soon saw

brandishing of weapons, and caught a sight of two or three men

mounting upon the benches at the back, and calmly taking aim, with

their muskets, at various persons in our little party. It therefore

seemed necessary to bring the advocate's oration to a conclusion; and

as he was so near the President as sometimes to take him by the robe,

I easily got in behind him, and catching his coat, so as to throw him

over amongst the people, I tripped up his heels, in the very fury of

his declamation. My size, of course, greatly contributed to my

success, and also shielded me from notice and retribution; and in the

confusion which followed, the President and his companions pushed

forward, and descended the great staircase in safety.

The crowd without were not prepared for our issuing forth without any

notice from their friends within, and thus we got a considerable start

of them, which enabled us to convey the President to his house unhurt.

Our movements, however, were soon perceived: the multitude followed,

shouting imprecations upon us; and as we endeavoured to disperse,

after having accomplished our purpose, a thousand scenes of confusion

and brutality ensued. What became of the other nobles and counsellors,

I did not see. Monsieur de Villardin turned again towards the _palais_

to find his grooms and his horses; but as he had made himself one of

the most conspicuous in defending the President, he was surrounded and

attacked by a party of butchers, who threw him down upon the pavement.

I was three steps behind: one of his assailants knelt over him with a

poniard in his hand, shouting, "Death to the Mazarin!" and as long

practice in cutting throats seemed to have rendered him expert and

quick, it is possible that, ere I could have come up to afford any

assistance, Monsieur de Villardin would have lost his life, on the

very first day of my attendance upon him. At that moment, however, a

young cavalier, of not more than four or five and twenty years of age,

followed by two or three servants, dashed in amongst the butchers,

received in his own arm the blow of the dagger which was intended for

the duke's throat, and cleared the space round him.

At the same time, though he was sharply wounded, he exclaimed, with

the utmost good humour, "What! gentlemen, are you going to kill your

friends? This is no Mazarin! This is one of the generals. Do you not

remember Monsieur de Villardin?" It is astonishing how few words will

convince a mob of anything under the sun. The butchers looked utterly

confounded when they heard that they had just been engaged in the

laudable employment of assaulting one of the generals of their own

armies, though they were told so by a person of whom they apparently

knew as little. It was quite sufficient for them that some one said

so; and a few more words from the Duke himself, who had by this time

regained his feet, finished the impression, and sent them away to

assault somebody else with as much reason.

As soon as we were left alone, the Duke turned to his deliverer, and

expressed his gratitude for the service he had received. "It would be

a shame to me," he added, after his first thanks had been poured

forth, "if I were to remain one moment longer ignorant of the name of

one to whom I am so deeply indebted."

"I can well believe that you have forgot me," answered the young

gentleman, "for you have not seen me for seven or eight years; which

at my time of life effects a great change; but you cannot have

forgotten the name of Charles de Mesnil, your nearest neighbour, I

believe, in Brittany."

"Good Heaven, my dear Count, is it possible?" exclaimed Monsieur de

Villardin: "I had indeed forgot you; but you were merely a boy when I

last saw you. You are changed indeed. I never thought to see you such

a height. You are taller by full two inches than your father was.

Gracious Heaven! but you are bleeding," he added, remarking the wound

in his arm.

"Oh, it is a mere nothing," answered the other; "I will seek some

surgeon, and have it dressed."

"Nowhere but in my house," replied Monsieur de Villardin. "Call up my

horses. Are those yours standing yonder, Count?"

The reply was in the affirmative; and the young cavalier added, that

seeing Monsieur de Villardin coming out of the _palais_, he had

followed on foot to claim acquaintance with him.

I was not long in finding the grooms; and the two gentlemen having

mounted, we rode home, after having spent a morning as full of bustle

as even I could wish.

A surgeon was instantly sent for; and the young cavalier's wound

having been dressed, he was presented by Monsieur de Villardin to his

lady, as the son of an old friend, and the saviour of his life. What

passed further, I do not know; but the day closed, and I felt myself

very well contented with my situation.

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