CHAPTER XVII. KATHERINE OF VALOIS, SURNAMED THE FAIR, WIFE OF HENRY V.

(A.D. 1401-1437.)

|Charles VI., King of France, and his wife, Queen Isabeau of Bavaria,

had eight children, three sons and five daughters, of whom Katherine was

the youngest. The boys became in turn Dauphins of France; Isabella, the

eldest of the family, was married to Richard II. when she was only eight

years of age, and had an experience throughout her short life such as

has never been recorded of so young a girl. But she proved herself a

devoted wife, and bore her sufferings with true heroism. She died when

Katherine was only nine years old. Two of the daughters of Charles VI.

became duchesses, Marie entered a convent, and the two little ones,

Michelle and Katherine, at the respective ages of three and five, we

find shut up in the dismal Hôtel de St. Paul with their brothers and

their infirm father.

Queen Isabeau was one of the most wicked women that ever lived, for she

not only joined her brother-in-law, the Duke of Orleans, in stealing the

revenues of the royal household, thus leaving her husband and children

with no means of support, but she neglected them most criminally, and

then, for a long time, deserted them. The poor king was insane, which

fact in itself would have kept any true wife at his side, but his

guilty, wretched consort deserved neither the title of wife nor

mother, for she neglected her duty as both. Her daughters inherited her

splendid, large, dark eyes, as veil as her clear, brilliant complexion,

but, {264}fortunately for themselves and others, none of her wickedness.

While at the Hôtel de St. Paul these poor little children were almost

starved to death, and as their mother had left them without a change of

linen they ran about in filthy rags. Some of the inferior attendants

of the palace had compassion enough to give them a little food, but the

servants of the royal family were left without money, consequently they

neither could nor would provide for the children. Their condition must

have been pitiable, indeed, but God watched over them, and as by a

miracle their father's reason suddenly returned to him one day. For a

long while he had been totally unconscious of the misery that surrounded

him. What must have been the agony of the good man when he beheld his

own plight and that of his innocent, forsaken little ones? It makes

one shudder at the thought. But it had a different effect on the cruel,

infamous Isabeau; for no sooner did she hear that her husband's reason

was restored than she began to tremble for her own safety, as well she

might. She therefore hurried away to Milan, and ordered her brother

Louis, who was as bad as she, to bring the children to her.

He obeyed, and not only carried off the five royal children but also

those of the Duke of Burgundy. Their absence was soon discovered, and

the duke sent a troop of armed men after them, who overtook them before

they had got very far. After securing the children of both families the

men turned respectfully to the Dauphin Louis, then only ten years old,

and asked him "whither he would please to go."

"I will return to my royal father," replied the boy. He was eagerly

obeyed and carried back to Paris with his companions.

Later, Isabeau got possession of the little Katherine, but her conduct

became so infamous that she was imprisoned,{265}

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excellent education. At the age of ten he played the harp well, and was

extremely fond of music. Later in life he performed on the organ

and composed sacred airs. After his mother's death, Richard II. took

possession of the boy, who then lived at the palace, until he was placed

at Oxford to complete his studies.

He was only sixteen years old when he fought at the bar {267}and the

child was sent to a convent to be educated. We will leave her there for

a while to tell something about Henry V., who became her husband.

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[[A.D. 1387.]] He was born in 1387, and was a very sickly infant, but he

had a devoted mother, who took such good care of him that he soon grew

strong. She gave him his first lessons in Latin, and he was afterwards

blessed with an title {268}of Shrewsbury, where he proved himself a brave

prince. He advanced too rashly on the enemy, and received a serious

wound in the face that left a scar to the end of his life. On being

advised to retire that the point of the arrow might be taken out, "To

what place?" he asked, "who will remain fighting, if I, the prince,

a king's son, retire for fear at the first taste of steel? let my

fellow-soldiers see that I bleed at the first onset; for deeds,

not words, are the duties of princes who should set the example of

boldness."

Henry V. was extremely poor while he was Prince of Wales; but that did

not prevent his enjoying himself, even though his dissipations, and

recklessness forced him into company far beneath him in rank. He was

at times so pushed for money that he would disguise himself as a

highwayman, and lie in wait for the collectors of the rents due the

crown and rob them. Sometimes he got soundly beaten himself, but he

always rewarded those officers who made the boldest fight. He knew how

to appreciate faithfulness, even when it told against himself.

He performed some of the wildest pranks when he lived at a manor near

Coventry. On one occasion he and some of his friends were arrested by

the mayor of that town for raising a riot, and this was not the only

time that he was locked up in jail. The young nobles found that they

could have so much liberty and fun at "Prince Hal's" house that they

preferred it to the king's court. This made Henry IV. quite jealous at

times, but it did not prevent their flocking to the manor and enjoying

their mad frolics. During one of these, a favorite servant of the prince

was arrested and taken before Judge Gascoigne. No sooner did Henry hear

of it than he rushed to the court of justice, where the servant stood

awaiting his trial. Walking boldly up to the man he endeavored to remove

his chains; the judge interfered, whereupon the prince boxed his ears

{269}soundly. Such an outrage caused great indignation on the part

of Gascoigne; who not only reproved the young man as he deserved, but

actually had him locked up in the prison of the King's Bench. No doubt

the prince regretted that he had allowed his temper to get the better of

his common sense; for, after he had taken time to reflect, he submitted

with a good grace to his well-merited punishment. When Henry IV. heard

of this occurrence, he said: "he was proud of having a son who would

thus submit himself to the laws, and that he had a judge who could so

fearlessly enforce them."

For a long time the king had been trying to get a wife for his wild son,

no doubt with the hope that marriage would improve his bad behavior.

Several ladies had been proposed, but in each case something happened to

prevent an engagement. At last both father and son seemed determined on

obtaining the fair Katherine for the lofty station of Princess of Wales.

The Duke of York was sent on a private mission to demand her hand in

marriage for Prince Henry, and while he was absent the king died.

A short but fierce civil war had to be fought before Henry V. could take

possession of the throne, because somebody raised a report that Richard

II., who would have succeeded, was still alive. In order to restore

peace, Henry was obliged to have Richard's corpse paraded through

the streets. It was carried in a chair of state adorned with regal

ornaments, Henry walking by its side, and all the court following. After

a solemn ceremony it was safely laid away in Westminster Abbey, and

tranquillity returned.

Then the new king made another application for the hand of Princess

Katherine, at the same time demanding the enormous dowry of two millions

of crowns and all the southern provinces of France.

Charles VI. tried to compromise,--and offered 450,000 {270}crowns. This

the English lover refused with disdain. In fact, he wanted an excuse for

invading France, so resolved to fight for Katherine the Fair, and to win

her, as well as the gold and the provinces he had demanded, at the point

of the sword. In order to raise money for this expedition he had to sell

or pawn all the valuables he owned, but his ambition was aroused and he

never doubted that "the game was worth the candle."

From Southampton Henry V. sent a letter to the King of France warning

him of his intended invasion, and adding that if the southern provinces

and the hand of Katherine were not bestowed on him at once he would take

them by force.

The king replied: "If that was his mind he would do his best to receive

him; but as to the marriage he thought it would be a strange way of

wooing Katherine, covered with the blood of her countrymen." This answer

might have had a favorable effect on the young king had not the Dauphin

Louis excited his anger by sending him a cask of tennis balls, saying,

"that they were fitter playthings for him, according to his former

course of life, than the provinces he demanded."

"These balls," replied Henry, making an angry pun, "shall be struck back

with such a racket as shall force open the Paris gates."

[[A.D. 1415.]] He left Southampton in August, 1415, and after a furious

battle took possession of Harfleur in October. In the winter he finished

his campaign by the victory of Agincourt, which shed everlasting glory

on his name. But it was a sad day for the enemy. France was thrown into

a dreadful panic by the number of her nobles and princes that were

slain at that battle. The Dauphin Louis is said to have died of grief on

account of it; but when, shortly after, his death was followed by

that of his brother, there was a report that the unnatural Isabeau had

poisoned both her sons. {271}The malady of poor King Charles returned

with so many misfortunes, and his wicked wife, taking advantage of the

confusion in the country, made her escape from prison. She then joined

the Duke of Burgundy, took the reins of government in her own hands, and

obtained control of her beautiful daughter Katherine.

Strange to say, although this woman had so shamefully neglected her

children when they most required her care, she became quite proud of

Katherine when she saw her such a lovely young woman, and soon exercised

a surprising influence over her. The young princess had set her heart on

becoming Queen of England, and in this her mother heartily seconded her.

When Henry V. was laying siege to Rouen Isabeau sent him a picture of

Katherine by an ambassador, who was to ask him, "whether so beautiful a

princess required such a great dowry as he demanded with her?" The king

gazed long and earnestly on the portrait, and acknowledged that it was

suprisingly fair, but refused to diminish his demands in the least.

[[A.D. 1418.]] At last the city of Rouen fell. France was in a state

of despair, and the queen resolved to try what effect Katherine herself

would have on the proud heart of the conqueror, since her picture had

failed to satisfy him. A truce was therefore obtained and a conference

appointed at a town called Pontoise.

The poor crazy king, with the queen and Katherine, came to the place of

meeting in a richly ornamented barge. There was a large enclosure made

with planks on the banks of the river Seine; outside were tents and

pavilions covered with blue and green velvet worked with gold. Some of

these were occupied by the King and Queen of France, the Princess, the

Duke of Burgundy, his council and a thousand soldiers. Then the King

of England {272}arrived with his two brothers and his escort of

men-at-arms, and took possession of the remaining tents.

When the conference was about to commence the queen entered the

enclosure from the right side followed by Katherine. The King of England

entered from the left, advanced towards the queen, whom he saluted with

profound respect, and kissed her as well as the princess. He then took

his seat opposite, while the Earl of Warwick made a long speech in

French. Some time was spent in discussion, when the parties took leave

of each other and separated, leaving everything as unsettled as before.

Three weeks later the same personages, with the exception of Katherine,

met for another conference on the same spot. Finding that her daughter's

beauty had not induced the conqueror to lower his demands, Queen

Isabeau would not permit Katherine to be present the second time. This

arrangement displeased Henry very much, for he was desperately in love

with the handsome dark-eyed princess. Still he remained firm, and the

second conference ended as unsatisfactorily as the first had done.

Hoping that the family of his beloved would send some flattering

messages, Henry waited a few days; but losing patience at last he

demanded a third interview. He had now made up his mind that he would

be satisfied with something less than he had at first required, and felt

certain that he would only have to open his arms to receive his pretty

lady-love. But lo, to his great surprise and disappointment, on arriving

at Pontoise he found the tents removed, the fence that marked the

enclosure torn down, and all the planks taken away, showing plainly

that the marriage treaty was supposed to be at an end. It served him

right, but he looked upon himself as the injured party, and flew into

a perfect rage. He now loved Katherine more than before, and turning to

the Duke of Burgundy, {273}the only member of the royal family of France

who was present, he said; "Fair cousin, we wish you to know that we

_will_ have the daughter of your king, or we will drive him and you out

of his kingdom." The duke replied angrily, and many high words passed

between the two men before they separated.

Henry continued his war in France, conquering at every step, until,

reduced to dire distress, the royal family were forced to pocket their

pride, and beg to have the marriage treaty renewed. Henry was even asked

to name his own terms. He haughtily replied: "That he had been deceived

so often that he would treat with no one but the Princess Katherine

herself, who, he was sure, would not try to deceive him." This message

was carried to the queen, who returned a love-letter written by the

princess, and a request that Henry would come to Troyes for the ceremony

of espousal. He consented with pleasure.

Henry V. had not been modest in his demands, for with the hand of

Katherine he was to receive not only the provinces he had named in

the first instance, but also the regency of the whole of France, thus

disinheriting the older children of the royal family.

[[A.D. 1420.]] On his arrival he was conducted with great ceremony to

the Hôtel de Ville, where apartments had been provided for him, and the

next day he met Queen Isabeau and his lady-love at the church of Notre

Dame, where, before the high altar, the articles of peace were read and

signed. Henry's tall, handsome figure was well set off that day by the

magnificent suit of burnished armor in which he appeared. In his helmet

was a fox's tail ornamented with precious stones. A flowing plume would

have been much prettier, but he liked to dress oddly sometimes, and

no doubt thought that a little surprise of this sort would excite

Katherine's interest. {274}After the treaty was signed, King Henry

requested an interview with his lady-love, which was granted, nobody

besides being present excepting one female attendant. Katherine could

speak little English, and Henry's knowledge of French was slight,

which made their love scene, as Shakspeare has represented it, quite

laughable. When he asks her: "Do you like me, Kate?" she replies:

"Pardonnez moi, I cannot tell vat is--'_like me?_'" But when he tells

her she is like an angel, her knowledge of English serves her very well,

though she modestly refers to her attendant, who speaks worse than she

does, to have it explained.

Henry makes a long speech, assuring her of his love, and asking for hers

in return, and this she understands so well as to say: "Is it possible

dat I sould love de enemy of France?"

"No," he replies, "it is not possible you should love the enemy of

France, Kate; but in loving me you should love the friend of France; for

I love France so well that I will not part with a village of it: I will

have it all mine; and, Kate, when France is mine and I am yours, then

yours is France, and you are mine."

That puts her head all in a whirl, and she says, with a slight frown: "I

cannot tell vat is dat." But the lover soon explains all that he wants

her to understand and receives her promise to marry him. Placing a

superb ring of great value upon her finger, Henry kisses his lady-love

and thus ends the ceremony of betrothal.

The following month they were married; but this event did not put an end

to the war, for the honeymoon was passed amidst a series of sieges and

bloodshed, and there is no account of Katherine's once interceding with

her husband for her wretched country. If she had not been selfish in her

happiness she might have spared much misery to others. {275}After the

siege of Melun, Henry had Queen Isabeau proclaimed regent of France, so

that he might visit England to show off his pretty bride and have her

crowned. First they made a triumphal' entry into Paris, where rich

presents were offered to the youthful queen, and the rejoicings were on

a most magnificent scale. The young couple spent Christmas in that

city, and went on the 1st of February to Calais, where they embarked for

England.

[[A.D. 1421.]] Towards the end of the month Katherine was crowned at

Westminster Abbey and then conducted to the great hall, where a feast

was served to a large party of noble ladies and gentlemen. But this

feast had to be prepared without meat of any kind, for it was Lent, and

called for a great deal of ingenuity on the part of the caterers. Each

course was contrived to express some political meaning, the motto of

explaining it being always attached to the most prominent dish.

The only instance of active benevolence that we hear of Katherine took

place at this feast, when she asked her husband to give James I. of

Scotland, who was a prisoner and sat at the table, his liberty. Henry

consented on condition that the king would go with him to fight in

France.

Then the young queen went to live at Windsor, where her husband would

have joined her, but he was compelled to go back to France to fight.

It was during the siege of Meaux that news was brought him of the birth

of a son. "Where was the boy born?" he asked eagerly, and when he was

told "at Windsor," he repeated the following prophetic verse, which

shows not only that he must have been very superstitious, but that he

was a wretched poet:--

"I, Henry, born at Monmouth,

Shall small time reign and much get;

But Henry of Windsor shall long reign and lose all;

But as God will, so be it."

{276} Henry requested that the child should not be born at Windsor,

because he had some mysterious belief that bad luck hung over that

palace, but Katherine had not chosen to obey him.

The following spring she wrote a loving letter to her lord, declaring

that she longed to see him, and he immediately wrote her to join him in

France.

She landed at Harfleur with an army of twenty thousand men, who were to

assist in fighting against her unhappy country. Her father and mother

advanced with Henry V. to meet her, and the reunion was a source of

great joy to them all. No doubt the king wanted to see his little baby,

but it had been left in England, and he was never to have that great

pleasure. His health had been failing for a long time, but amidst the

excitement of war he would not allow himself rest until he could no

longer stand. Shortly after his wife's arrival he was carried on a

litter to the castle in the wood of Vincennes, where she was stopping,

and where he spent his last hours on earth.

[[A.D. 1422.]] When he was dying, he said to the Duke of Bedford:

"Comfort my dear wife, the most afflicted creature living."

Katherine was not twenty-one years old when her husband died, and her

grief was most violent, for she loved him devotedly. She made all the

funeral arrangements herself, and they were conducted with great pomp.

The body was laid on a chariot drawn by four black horses. Above it was

a bed on which lay a figure made of leather, and painted to resemble the

dead king. On the head of this figure was a crown of gold and precious

stones, and around the body a purple robe lined and trimmed with ermine.

In the right hand was a sceptre, in the left a globe of gold with a

cross rising from it. The face was uncovered, and a canopy superbly

decorated was held above it. The

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{279}King of Scots and a number of princes, lords, and knights followed

in deep mourning. Four hundred armed knights rode around the car with

their lances pointing downward, and these were followed by a company of

men clothed in white bearing lighted torches. The queen with her retinue

came about a mile behind. When the procession reached London it was met

by fifteen bishops, a score of abbots, and a vast crowd of priests and

people. They proceeded along the streets chaunting hymns for their dead

king. After his burial Katherine raised a magnificent tomb to his

memory.

The little prince was just eight months old when his mother returned to

him at Windsor, where she spent the first few weeks of her widowhood.

When parliament met, four months later, she removed to London and passed

through the city on a throne drawn by white horses and surrounded by all

the princes and nobles of England. With her infant on her lap, the

young mother looked very pretty and interesting, and it is said that the

little fellow behaved remarkably well. As he grew up he was present each

year at the opening of parliament, and when he reached the age of

seven the Earl of Warwick was appointed his tutor. He was crowned at

Westminster, and afterwards the ceremony was repeated at Paris.

In the meantime his mother had become reconciled to the loss of her

husband, and had married one Owen Tudor, with whom she lived very

privately. After Henry V. died, the English met with many disasters

in France, for there was nobody to lead them as this great warrior had

done. This was a cause of deep sorrow to Katherine, and, with other

anxieties, broke down her health. She died on the 3d of January, 1437,

and was buried in "Our Lady's Chapel" at Westminster Abbey.

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