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THE WORKS OF ANATOLE FRANCE

IN AN ENGLISH TRANSLATION

EDITED BY FREDERIC CHAPMAN

THE REVOLT OF THE ANGELS

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THE REVOLT

OF THE ANGELS

BY ANATOLE FRANCE

A TRANSLATION BY

MRS. WILFRID JACKSON

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LONDON: JOHN LANE, THE BODLEY HEAD

NEW YORK: DODD, MEAD AND COMPANY

MCMXXIV

Copyright, 1914,

by

DODD, MEAD AND COMPANY

PRINTED IN U. S. A

THE REVOLT OF THE ANGELS

THE REVOLT OF THE ANGELS

CHAPTER I

CONTAINING IN A FEW LINES THE HISTORY OF A FRENCH FAMILY

FROM 1789 TO THE PRESENT DAY

Beneath the shadow of St. Sulpice the ancient mansion of the d'Esparvieu

family rears its austere three stories between a moss-grown fore-court

and a garden hemmed in, as the years have elapsed, by ever loftier and

more intrusive buildings, wherein, nevertheless, two tall chestnut trees

still lift their withered heads.

Here from 1825 to 1857 dwelt the great man of the family, Alexandre

Bussart d'Esparvieu, Vice-President of the Council of State under the

Government of July, Member of the Academy of Moral and Political

Sciences, and author of an _Essay on the Civil and Religious

Institutions of Nations_, in three octavo volumes, a work unfortunately

left incomplete.

This eminent theorist of a Liberal monarchy left as heir to his name his

fortune and his fame, Fulgence-Adolphe Bussart d'Esparvieu, senator

under the Second Empire, who added largely to his patrimony by buying

land over which the Avenue de l'Impératice was destined ultimately to

pass, and who made a remarkable speech in favour of the temporal power

of the popes.

Fulgence had three sons. The eldest, Marc-Alexandre, entering the army,

made a splendid career for himself: he was a good speaker. The second,

Gaétan, showing no particular aptitude for anything, lived mostly in the

country, where he hunted, bred horses, and devoted himself to music and

painting. The third son, René, destined from his childhood for the law,

resigned his deputyship to avoid complicity in the Ferry decrees against

the religious orders; and later, perceiving the revival under the

presidency of Monsieur Fallières of the days of Decius and Diocletian,

put his knowledge and zeal at the service of the persecuted Church.

From the Concordat of 1801 down to the closing years of the Second

Empire all the d'Esparvieus attended mass for the sake of example.

Though sceptics in their inmost hearts, they looked upon religion as an

instrument of government.

Mark and René were the first of their race to show any sign of sincere

devotion. The General, when still a colonel, had dedicated his regiment

to the Sacred Heart, and he practised his faith with a fervour

remarkable even in a soldier, though we all know that piety, daughter of

Heaven, has marked out the hearts of the generals of the Third Republic

as her chosen dwelling-place on earth.

Faith has its vicissitudes. Under the old order the masses were

believers, not so the aristocracy or the educated middle class. Under

the First Empire the army from top to bottom was entirely irreligious.

To-day the masses believe nothing. The middle classes wish to believe,

and succeed at times, as did Marc and René d'Esparvieu. Their brother

Gaétan, on the contrary, the country gentleman, failed to attain to

faith. He was an agnostic, a term commonly employed by the modish to

avoid the odious one of freethinker. And he openly declared himself an

agnostic, contrary to the admirable custom which deems it better to

withhold the avowal.

In the century in which we live there are so many modes of belief and of

unbelief that future historians will have difficulty in finding their

way about. But are we any more successful in disentangling the condition

of religious beliefs in the time of Symmachus or of Ambrose?

A fervent Christian, René d'Esparvieu was deeply attached to the liberal

ideas his ancestors had transmitted to him as a sacred heritage.

Compelled to oppose a Jacobin and atheistical Republic, he still called

himself Republican. And it was in the name of liberty that he demanded

the independence and sovereignty of the Church.

During the long debates on the Separation and the quarrels over the

Inventories, the synods of the bishops and the assemblies of the

faithful were held in his house. While the most authoritatively

accredited leaders of the Catholic party: prelates, generals, senators,

deputies, journalists, were met together in the big green drawing-room,

and every soul present turned towards Rome with a tender submission or

enforced obedience; while Monsieur d'Esparvieu, his elbow on the marble

chimney-piece, opposed civil law to canon law, and protested eloquently

against the spoliation of the Church of France, two faces of other days,

immobile and speechless, looked down on the modern crowd; on the right

of the fire-place, painted by David, was Romain Bussart, a

working-farmer at Esparvieu in shirt-sleeves and drill trousers, with a

rough-and-ready air not untouched with cunning. He had good reason to

smile: the worthy man laid the foundation of the family fortunes when he

bought Church lands. On the left, painted by Gérard in full-dress

bedizened with orders, was the peasant's son, Baron Emile Bussart

d'Esparvieu, prefect under the Empire, Keeper of the Great Seal under

Charles X, who died in 1837, churchwarden of his parish, with couplets

from _La Pucelle_ on his lips.

René d'Esparvieu married in 1888 Marie-Antoinette Coupelle, daughter of

Baron Coupelle, ironmaster at Blainville (Haute Loire). Madame René

d'Esparvieu had been president since 1903 of the Society of Christian

Mothers. These perfect spouses, having married off their eldest daughter

in 1908, had three children still at home--a girl and two boys.

Léon, the younger, aged seven, had a room next to his mother and his

sister Berthe. Maurice, the elder, lived in a little pavilion comprising

two rooms at the bottom of the garden. The young man thus gained a

freedom which enabled him to endure family life. He was rather

good-looking, smart without too much pretence, and the faint smile which

merely raised one corner of his mouth did not lack charm.

At twenty-five Maurice possessed the wisdom of Ecclesiastes. Doubting

whether a man hath any profit of all his labour which he taketh under

the sun he never put himself out about anything. From his earliest

childhood this young hopeful's sole concern with work had been

considering how he might best avoid it, and it was through his remaining

ignorant of the teaching of the _École de Droit_ that he became a doctor

of law and a barrister at the Court of Appeal.

He neither pleaded nor practised. He had no knowledge and no desire to

acquire any; wherein he conformed to his genius whose engaging fragility

he forbore to overload; his instinct fortunately telling him that it was

better to understand little than to misunderstand a lot.

As Monsieur l'Abbé Patouille expressed it, Maurice had received from

Heaven the benefits of a Christian education. From his childhood piety

was shown to him in the example of his home, and when on leaving college

he was entered at the _École de Droit_, he found the lore of the

doctors, the virtues of the confessors, and the constancy of the nursing

mothers of the Church assembled around the paternal hearth. Admitted to

social and political life at the time of the great persecution of the

Church of France, Maurice did not fail to attend every manifestation of

youthful Catholicism; he lent a hand with his parish barricades at the

time of the Inventories, and with his companions he unharnessed the

archbishop's horses when he was driven out from his palace. He showed on

all these occasions a modified zeal; one never saw him in the front

ranks of the heroic band exciting soldiers to a glorious disobedience or

flinging mud and curses at the agents of the law.

He did his duty, nothing more; and if he distinguished himself on the

occasion of the great pilgrimage of 1911 among the stretcher-bearers at

Lourdes, we have reason to fear it was but to please Madame de la

Verdelière, who admired men of muscle. Abbé Patouille, a friend of the

family and deeply versed in the knowledge of souls, knew that Maurice

had only moderate aspirations to martyrdom. He reproached him with his

lukewarmness, and pulled his ear, calling him a bad lot. Anyway, Maurice

remained a believer.

Amid the distractions of youth his faith remained intact, since he left

it severely alone. He had never examined a single tenet. Nor had he

enquired a whit more closely into the ideas of morality current in the

grade of society to which he belonged. He took them just as they came.

Thus in every situation that arose he cut an eminently respectable

figure which he would have assuredly failed to do, had he been given to

meditating on the foundations of morality. He was irritable and

hot-tempered and possessed of a sense of honour which he was at great

pains to cultivate. He was neither vain nor ambitious. Like the majority

of Frenchmen, he disliked parting with his money. Women would never have

obtained anything from him had they not known the way to make him give.

He believed he despised them; the truth was he adored them. He indulged

his appetites so naturally that he never suspected that he had any. What

people did not know, himself least of all,--though the gleam that

occasionally shone in his fine, light-brown eyes might have furnished

the hint--was that he had a warm heart and was capable of friendship.

For the rest, he was, in the ordinary intercourse of life, no very

brilliant specimen.

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