CHAPTER XXIX.

THE MASSACRE OF THE ROYALISTS.

Supremacy of the Jacobins.--Their energetic Measures.--The Assembly

threatened.--Commissioners sent to the Army.--Spirit of the Court

Party in England.--Speech of Edmund Burke.--Triumphant March of the

Allies.--The Nation summoned _en masse_ to resist the Foe.--Murder of

the Princess Lamballe.--Apology of the Assassins.--Robespierre and

St. Just.--Views of Napoleon.

The majestic armies of the Allies were now rapidly on the march toward

France, and there was no force on the frontiers which could present any

effectual resistance. La Fayette was at Sedan, about one hundred and

fifty miles northwest of Paris, at the head of twenty thousand troops

who were devoted to him. His opposition to the Jacobins had already

caused him to be denounced as a traitor, and it was feared that he

might go over to the enemy, and by his strong influence carry not only

his own troops, but those of General Luckner with him. The condition of

the Patriots was apparently desperate. The Allies were confident of a

triumphant and a rapid march to Paris, where all who had sacrilegiously

laid hands upon the old despotism of France would be visited with

condign punishment.

The Jacobin Club was now the sovereign power in France. It was more

numerous than the Legislative Assembly, and its speakers, more able

and impassioned, had perfect control of the populace. The Jacobins

had, by the insurrection, or rather revolution of the 10th of August,

organized a new municipal government. Whatever measure the Jacobin Club

decided to have enforced it sent to the committee which the club had

organized as the city government at the Hôtel de Ville. This committee

immediately demanded the passage of the decree by the Legislative

Assembly. If the Assembly manifested any reluctance in obeying, they

were informed that the tocsin would be rung, the populace summoned, and

the scenes of the 10th of August renewed, to make them willing. Such

was now the new government instituted in France.

The _Commune of Paris_, as this municipal body at the Hôtel de Ville

was called, immediately entered upon the most vigorous measures to

break up the conspiracy of the Royalists, that they might not be

able to rise and join the invading armies of the Allies. The French

Patriots had two foes equally formidable to dread--the emigrants with

the Allies marching upon the frontiers, composing an army nearly two

hundred thousand strong, and the Royalists in France, who were ready,

as soon as the Allies entered the kingdom, to raise the standard of

civil war, and to fall upon the Patriots with exterminating hand.

There was thus left for the leaders of the Revolution only the choice

between killing and being killed. It was clear that they must now

either exterminate their foes or be exterminated by them. And it must

on all hands be admitted that the king and the court, by refusing to

accept constitutional liberty, had brought the nation to this direful

alternative.

To prevent suspected persons from escaping, no one was allowed

to leave the gates of Paris without the most careful scrutiny of

his passport. A list was made out of every individual known to be

unfriendly to the Revolution, and all such were placed under the

most vigilant surveillance. The citizens were enjoined to denounce

all who had taken any part in the slaughter of the citizens on the

10th of August. All writers who had supported the Royalist cause were

ordered to be arrested, and their presses were given to Patriotic

writers. Commissioners were sent to the prisons to release all who had

been confined for offenses against the court. As it was feared that

the army, influenced by La Fayette, might manifest hostility to the

revolutionary movement in Paris, which had so effectually demolished

the Constitution, commissioners were sent to enlighten the soldiers

and bring them over to the support of the people. It was at first

contemplated to assign the palace of the Luxembourg as the retreat

of the royal family. The Commune of Paris, however, decided that the

public safety required that they should be held in custody where escape

would be impossible, and that their safe-keeping should be committed to

the mayor, Pétion, and to Santerre, who had been appointed commander of

the National Guards.

The Assembly, alarmed at the encroachments of the self-constituted

_Commune of Paris_, ordered a re-election of a municipal government

to take the place of that which the insurrection had dissolved. The

Commune instantly dispatched a committee to inform the Assembly that if

they made any farther move in that direction the tocsin should again

be rung, and that the populace, who had stormed the Tuileries, should

be directed against their hall. The deputies, overawed by the threat,

left the Commune in undisputed possession of its power. The Commune

now demanded of the Assembly the appointment of a special tribunal to

punish the Royalists who had fired upon the people from the Tuileries,

and those who "as conspirators and traitors" were ready to join the

Allies as soon as they should enter France. The Assembly hesitated. The

Commune sent Robespierre at the head of a deputation to inform them in

those emphatic terms which he ever had at his command, that the country

was in danger, that the Allies and emigrants were on the march, that no

delay could be tolerated, and that if the decree were not immediately

passed _the tocsin should be rung_. The appalling threat was efficient,

and the decree, though some heroically opposed, was passed.[360] Such

was the origin of the first revolutionary tribunal.

[Illustration: LA FAYETTE IN PRISON AT OLMUTZ.]

As soon as the commissioners from Paris arrived at the camp of La

Fayette they were by his orders arrested and imprisoned, and the

soldiers took anew the oath of fidelity to the _law_ and the _king_.

The news of their arrest reached Paris on the 17th, and excited intense

irritation. La Fayette was denounced more vehemently than ever, and

a fresh deputation was dispatched to the army. La Fayette was now

ruined. The court was ready to hang him for his devotion to liberty.

The Jacobins thirsted for his blood because he thwarted their plans.

Every hour his situation became more desperate, and it was soon evident

that he could do no more for his country, and that there was no refuge

for him but in flight. On the 20th, accompanied by a few friends, he

secretly left his army, and took the road to the Netherlands. When

he reached the Austrian outposts at Rochefort, he was arrested as a

criminal in defiance of all law. With great secrecy he was taken into

the interior of Austria, and thrown into a dungeon in the impregnable

fortress of Olmutz. His only crime was that he had wished to introduce

_constitutional liberty_ to his country. This, in the eye of despots,

was an unpardonable sin. Here we must leave him to languish five years

in captivity, deprived of every comfort. Many efforts were made in vain

for his release. Washington wrote directly to the Emperor of Austria in

his behalf, but without effect. It was not till Napoleon, thundering at

the walls of Vienna with his invincible legions, demanded the release

of La Fayette, in 1797, that the doors of his dungeon were thrown

open.[361]

The British _people_ sympathized deeply with La Fayette, but the

British _government_ assailed him with unrelenting ferocity. On the

17th of March, 1794, General Fitzpatrick moved an address in the House

of Commons, to his majesty, requesting his interference with the King

of Prussia in behalf of La Fayette. Mr. Fox advocated the measure in a

speech of great eloquence and power. Nothing can more clearly show the

spirit of the court party in England at this time than the speeches

made by them on this occasion. William Pitt assailed La Fayette in the

most unfeeling manner, declaring that "he would never admit that La

Fayette was a true friend of liberty or deserved well of his country

or of Europe." "He said," writes Prof. Smyth, "every thing that it

is painful to read--he was rendered insensible on this occasion to

all the better notions of his education and natural intuitions of

his understanding. There is no pleasure in reading the abstract of

his speech. It might have been made by the most vulgar minister that

ever appeared. Edmund Burke followed in a speech of unmeasured abuse.

In glowing colors he depicted all the scenes of violence which had

occurred in France, and, declaring La Fayette responsible for them

all," concluded with the words, "I would not debauch my humanity by

supporting an application like the present in behalf of such a horrid

ruffian."[362] Mr. Windham followed in the same strain. He expressed

exultation in view of the calamities which had fallen upon this

great patriot. "La Fayette," said he, "has brought himself into that

state into which all fomenters of great and ruinous revolutions must

necessarily fall; he has betrayed and ruined his country and his king.

I am not sorry. I rejoice to see such men drink deep of the cup of

calamity which they have prepared for the lips of others; and I never

will consent to do an act which will put a premium on revolution, and

which will give the example of sanction to treason, and of reward to

rebellion."

Such was the spirit of the court of St. James at this time. These

speeches were made after La Fayette had been languishing for two

years in the dungeons of Olmutz, exposed to almost every conceivable

indignity, the particulars of which Mr. Fox had affectingly narrated.

The debate was concluded by Mr. Dundas, who thanked Mr. Windham for

his admirable speech. When the vote was taken but fifty were found

in sympathy with La Fayette, while one hundred and thirty-two voted

against him.

The two sovereigns of Prussia and Austria were now at Mayence. Sixty

thousand Prussians were marching in single column by Luxembourg upon

Longwy, flanked on the right by twenty thousand Austrians, and on the

left by twenty-six thousand Austrians and Hessians. This majestic force

was strengthened by several co-operating corps of French emigrants,

destined to attack exposed positions, and to afford rallying points

for treason. The invaders crossed the frontiers unimpeded, and after

a short and bloody strife captured Longwy. Onward they rushed. The

feeble, undisciplined patriots, could make no resistance, and fled

rapidly before them. Thionville and Verdun were surrounded, and after

a short but terrific storm of balls and shells capitulated. There were

many Royalists in each of these towns, and they received the invaders

with every demonstration of joy. Their daughters in congratulatory

procession met the King of Prussia at the gates and strewed his path

with flowers.

The garrison of Verdun might have held out for several days, though

they would have eventually been compelled to surrender. General

Beaurepaire urged very strenuously that they should maintain the siege

to the last possible moment. But the defensive council of the city,

with whom rested the decision, voted an immediate capitulation.

"Gentlemen," said Beaurepaire, "I have sworn never to surrender but

with my life. You may live in disgrace, since you wish it; but as for

me, faithful to my oath, behold my last words: _I die free_."

Immediately he discharged a pistol-shot through his brain, and fell

dead before them. The Convention decreed to him the honors of the

Pantheon, and granted a pension to his widow.

[Illustration: SUICIDE OF BEAUREPAIRE.]

The victorious allies, having surmounted these first obstacles, now

plunged into the defiles of the Argonne, and in fierce and bloody

assaults drove before them the troops of Dumouriez, who had hoped in

these forest-encumbered passes to present effectual resistance to the

foe. The invaders were now triumphantly marching on the high-road

to Paris, and fugitives were continually arriving in the metropolis,

declaring that the army of the north was destroyed, and that there was

no longer any obstacle to the advance of the enemy. No language can

describe the consternation which pervaded the capital. The exultation

in the enemy's camp was immense. The "cobblers and tailors," as the

emigrants contemptuously called the Patriots, were running away, it was

said, like sheep.[363]

As each day brought tidings of the fearful strides which the Allies

were making toward the capital, indescribable terror was enkindled. The

Constitutionalists and the Girondists were utterly paralyzed. But the

leaders of the Jacobins--Danton, Robespierre, and Marat--resolved that,

if they were to perish, their Royalist enemies should perish with them.

It was known that the Royalists intended, as soon as the Allies should

be in Paris, to rise, liberate the king, and with the immense moral

force they would attain by having the king at their head, join the

invaders. Nothing would then remain for the Revolutionists but exile,

death, and the dungeon.[364]

It was now with them but a desperate struggle for life. They must

either destroy or be destroyed. The first great peril to be apprehended

was the rising of the Royalists in Paris. The barriers were immediately

ordered to be closed, and guard-boats were stationed on the river that

no one might escape. At the beat of the drum every individual was

enjoined to repair to his home. Commissioners then, accompanied by an

armed force, visited every dwelling. Party lines were so distinctly

drawn that the Royalists could not easily escape detection. At the

knock of the commissioners they held their breath with terror. Many

attempted concealment in chimneys, in cellar-vaults, beneath the

floors, and in recesses covered by pictures of tapestry. But workmen,

accustomed to all such arts, accompanied the commissioners. Chimneys

were smoked, doors burst open, and cellars, floors, and walls sounded.

In one short night five thousand suspected persons were torn from their

homes and dragged to prison. Every man was deemed guilty who could not

prove his devotion to the popular cause.[365]

Still the enemy was approaching. "In three days," rumor said, "the

Prussians will be in Paris." The whole city was in a state of phrensy,

and ready for any deed of desperation which could rescue them from

their peril. Danton entered the Assembly and ascended the tribune with

pallid face and compressed lips. Silence, as of the grave, awaited his

utterance.

"The enemy," said he, "threatens the kingdom, and the Assembly must

prove itself worthy of the nation. It is by a convulsion that we have

overthrown despotism; it is only by another vast national convulsion

that we shall drive back the despots. It is time to urge the people to

precipitate themselves _en masse_ against their enemies. The French

nation wills to be free, and it shall be."

There was lurking beneath these words a terrible significance then

little dreamed of. Jacobins and Girondists were now united by the

pressure of a common and a terrible danger. A decree was immediately

passed for every citizen in Paris capable of bearing arms to repair to

the Field of Mars, there to be enrolled to march to repel the Allies.

It was the morning of the Sabbath. The _générale_ was beat, the tocsin

rung, alarm-guns fired, and placards upon the walls, and the voice

of public criers, summoned every able-bodied man to the appointed

rendezvous. The philosophic Vergniaud, in a word, explained to Paris

the necessity and the efficacy of the measure.[366]

"The plan of the enemy," said he, "is to march directly to the capital,

leaving the fortresses behind him. Let him do so. This course will be

our salvation and his ruin. Our armies, too weak to withstand him, will

be strong enough to harass him in the rear. When he arrives, pursued

by our battalions, he will find himself face to face with our Parisian

army drawn up in battle array under the walls of the capital. There,

surrounded on all sides, he will be swallowed up by the soil which he

has profaned."

In the midst of the uproar of the multitudes surging through the

streets, as the bells were ringing, drums beating, and the armed

citizens hurrying to the Field of Mars, the rumor was widely circulated

that the Royalists had formed a conspiracy to strike down their

jailers, break from their prisons, liberate the king, take possession

of the city, rally all their confederates around them, and thus throw

open the gates of Paris to the Prussians. It was manifest to all that,

in the confusion which then reigned, and when the thunders of the

Prussian and Austrian batteries were hourly expected to be heard from

the heights of Montmartre, this was far from an impracticable plan.

It was certain that the Royalists would attempt it, whether they had

already formed such a plan or not.

It is, however, probable that shrewd men, foreseeing this peril, had

deliberately resolved to hurl the mob of Paris upon the prisons for the

assassination of all the Royalists, before emptying the city of its

defenders to march to meet the foe. While the bewildered masses were in

this state of terrific excitement, six hackney-coaches left the Hôtel

de Ville, conducting twenty-four Royalist priests, who had refused to

take the oath, to the prisons of the Abbaye. The people crowding around

and following the carriages began to murmur. "Here are the traitors,"

said they, "who intend to murder our wives and children while we are on

the frontiers."

The first carriage reached the door of the prison. One priest alighted.

He was instantly seized, and fell pierced by a thousand poniards. It

was the signal for the slaughter of the whole. The murderers fell upon

every carriage, and in a few moments all but one, who miraculously

escaped, were slain. This hideous massacre roused the populace as the

tiger is roused when he has once lapped his tongue in blood. The cry

was raised, "To the Carmelites, to the Carmelites." In this prison two

hundred priests were confined. The mob broke in and butchered them all.

[Illustration: BUTCHERY AT THE CARMELITES.]

A man by the name of Maillard headed this mob, which consisted of but a

few hundred men. Having finished the work at the Carmelites and gorged

themselves with wine, Maillard exclaimed, "Now to the Abbaye." The

blood-stained crew rushed after him through the streets, and dashed

in the doors of the prison. The Abbaye was filled with debtors and

ordinary convicts as well as suspected aristocrats. As the mob rushed

into the corridor one of the jailers mounted a stool, and, addressing

the assassins, said, "My friends, you wish to destroy the aristocrats,

who are the enemies of the people, and who meant to murder your wives

and children while you were at the frontiers. You are right no doubt;

but you are good citizens; you love justice; and you would be very

sorry to steep your hands in innocent blood."

"Yes, certainly," one of the leaders replied.

"Well, then," continued the jailer, "when you are rushing like furious

tigers upon men who are strangers to you, are you not liable to

confound the innocent with the guilty?"

These thoughts seemed to impress them, and it was immediately decided

that Maillard should judge each prisoner. He took his seat at a table;

the prison list was placed in his hands, and the prisoners, one by one,

were brought before his prompt and terrible tribunal. It was agreed, in

order to spare unnecessary suffering, that when the judge should say,

"Sir, you must go to the prison of La Force," as soon as the prisoner

was led out into the court-yard he should be cut down.

A Swiss officer was first brought forward. "It was you," said Maillard,

"who murdered the people on the 10th of August."

"We were attacked," the unfortunate man replied, "and only obeyed our

superior officers."

"Very well," said Maillard, "we must send you to the prison of La

Force."

He was led into the court-yard and instantly slain. Every Swiss

soldier in the prison met the same fate. Thus the work went on with

terrible expedition until one hundred and eighty were put to death.

All the women were left unharmed. Many who were brought before the

tribunal were acquitted, and the crowd manifested great joy in

rescuing them as their friends. Amid these horrid scenes there were

some gleams of humanity. The Governor of the Invalides was doomed to

death. His daughter clasped her father in her arms and clung to him so

despairingly that the hearts of the assassins were melted. One, in a

strange freak, presented her with a cup of blood, saying, "If you would

save your father drink this blood of an aristocrat." She seized the cup

and drained it. Shouts of applause greeted the act, and her father was

saved.[367]

All the night long these horrid scenes were continued. Every prison in

Paris witnessed the same massacres, accompanied with every conceivable

variety of horrors.

The unfortunate Princess Lamballe, bosom friend of Marie Antoinette,

was confined in the prison of La Force. She was brought before the

revolutionary judge, and after a brief interrogation she was ordered

to "swear to love liberty and equality; to swear to hate the king,

the queen, and royalty." "I will take the first oath," the princess

replied; "the second I can not take; it is not in my heart." One of the

judges, wishing to save her, whispered in her ear, "Swear every thing

or you are lost." But the unhappy princess was now utterly bewildered

with terror, and could neither see nor hear. Her youth and beauty

touched the hearts even of many of these brutal men. They desired her

rescue, and endeavored to lead her safely through the crowd. Cry out,

said they, 'long live the nation,' and you will not be harmed. But as

she beheld the pavement strewn with corpses of the slain, she could not

utter a word. Her silence was taken for defiance. A sabre blow struck

her down. The murderers fell upon her like famished wolves upon a lamb.

Her body was cut into fragments, and a band of wretches, with her head

and heart upon pikes, shouted "_Let us carry them to the foot of the

throne_." They rushed through the streets to the Temple, and shouted

for the king and queen to look out at the windows. A humane officer, to

shield them from the awful sight, informed them of the horrors which

were transpiring. The queen fainted. As the king and Madame Elizabeth

bent over her, for hours they were appalled by the clamor of the rabble

around the walls of the Temple.

At last the prisons were emptied, and the murderers themselves became

weary of blood. It is impossible to ascertain the numbers who perished.

The estimate varies from six to twelve thousand. The Commune of Paris,

which was but the servant of the Jacobin Club, issued orders that no

more blood should be shed. Assuming that the assassination was demanded

by the public danger, and that the wretches who had perpetrated it had

performed a patriotic though a painful duty, they rewarded them for

their work. Nothing can more clearly show the terrible excitation of

the public mind, produced by a sense of impending danger, than that

a circular should have been addressed to all the communes of France,

giving an account of the massacre as a necessary and a praiseworthy

deed. In this extraordinary memorial, signed by the Administrators of

the Committee of Surveillance, the writers say,

"Brethren and Friends,--A horrid plot, hatched by the court, to

murder all the Patriots of the French empire, a plot in which a great

number of members of the National Assembly are implicated, having, on

the ninth of last month, reduced the Commune of Paris to the cruel

necessity of employing the power of the people to save the nation, it

has not neglected any thing to deserve well of the country.

"Apprised that barbarous hordes are advancing against it, the Commune

of Paris hastens to inform its brethren in all the departments that

part of the ferocious conspirators confined in the prisons have

been put to death by the people--acts of justice which appear to

it indispensable for repressing by terror the legions of traitors

encompassed by its walls, at the moment when the people were about

to march against the enemy; and no doubt the nation, after the long

series of treasons which have brought it to the brink of the abyss,

will eagerly adopt this useful and necessary expedient; and all the

French will say, like the Parisians, 'We are marching against the

enemy, and we will not leave behind us brigands to murder our wives

and children.'"

The instigators of these atrocious deeds defended the measure as one

of absolute necessity. "We must all go," it was said, "to fight the

Prussians, and we can not leave these foes behind us, to rise and take

the city and assail us in the rear." "If they had been allowed to

live," others said, "in a few days we should have been murdered. It was

strictly an act of self-defense." Danton ever avowed his approval of

the measure, and said, "I looked my crime steadfastly in the face and

I did it." Marat is reproached as having contributed to the deed.[368]

Robespierre appears to have given his assent to the massacre with

reluctance, but it is in evidence that he walked his chamber through

the whole night in agony, unable to sleep.

At eleven o'clock at night of this 2d of September Robespierre and St.

Just retired together from the Jacobin Club to the room of the latter.

St. Just threw himself upon the bed for sleep. Robespierre exclaimed in

astonishment,

"What, can you think of sleeping on such a night? Do you not hear the

tocsin? Do you not know that this night will be the last to perhaps

thousands of our fellow-creatures, who are men at the moment you fall

asleep, and when you awake will be lifeless corpses?"

"I know it," replied St. Just, "and deplore it; and I wish that I

could moderate the convulsions of society; but what am I?" then,

turning in his bed, he fell asleep. In the morning, as he awoke, he saw

Robespierre pacing the chamber with hasty steps, occasionally stopping

to look out of the window, and listening to the noises in the streets.

"What, have you not slept?" asked St. Just.

"Sleep!" cried Robespierre; "sleep while hundreds of assassins murdered

thousands of victims, and their pure or impure blood runs like water

down the streets! Oh no! I have not slept. I have watched like remorse

or crime. I have had the weakness not to close my eyes, but _Danton, he

has slept_."[369]

Paris was at this time in a state of such universal consternation, the

government so disorganized, and the outbreak so sudden and so speedy in

its execution, that the Legislative Assembly, which was not in sympathy

with the mob, and which was already overawed, ventured upon no measures

of resistance.[370]

But there can be no excuse offered in palliation of such crimes.

Language is too feeble to express the horror with which they ever

must be regarded by every generous soul. But while we consign to the

deepest infamy the assassins of September, to equal infamy let those

despots be consigned who, in the fierce endeavor to rivet the chains

of slavery anew upon twenty-five millions of freemen, goaded a nation

to such hideous madness. The allied despots of Europe roused the

people to a phrensy of despair, and thus drove them to the deed. Let

it never be forgotten that it was _despotism_, not _liberty_, which

planted the tree which bore this fruit. If the government of a country

be such that there is no means of redress for the oppressed people

but in the horrors of insurrection, that country must bide its doom,

for, sooner or later, an outraged people will rise. While, therefore,

we contemplate with horror the outrages committed by the insurgent

people, with still greater horror must we contemplate the outrages

perpetrated by proud oppressors during long ages, consigning the people

to ignorance and degradation. They who _brutalize_ a people should be

the last to complain that, when these people rise in the terribleness

of their might, they behave _like brutes_. There is no safety for any

nation but in the education, piety, and liberty of its masses.[371]

The Duke of Brunswick, urging resistlessly on his solid columns,

battering down fortresses, plunging through defiles, anticipated

no check. But on the 20th of September, to his great surprise, he

encountered a formidable army intrenched upon the heights of Valmy,

near Chalons, apparently prepared for firm resistance. Here Dumouriez,

with much military skill, had rallied his retreating troops. All

France had been roused and was rushing eagerly to his support. Paris,

no longer fearing a rise of the Royalists, was dispatching several

thousand thoroughly-armed men from the gates every day to strengthen

the camp at Valmy, which was hardly a hundred miles from Paris.

Dumouriez, when first assailed, had less than forty thousand troops in

his intrenchments, but the number rapidly increased to over seventy

thousand.

These were nearly all inexperienced soldiers, but they were inspired

with intense enthusiasm, all struggling for national independence, and

many conscious that defeat would but conduct them to the scaffold.

Macdonald,[372] who afterward so gloriously led the columns at Wagram,

and Kellerman, who subsequently headed the decisive charge at Marengo,

were aids of Dumouriez. Louis Philippe also, then the Duke of Chartres

and eldest son of the Duke of Orleans, signalized himself on the

patriot side at the stern strife of Valmy.

The Duke of Brunswick brought forward his batteries and commenced a

terrific cannonade. Column after column was urged against the redoubts.

But the young soldiers of France, shouting _Vive la Nation_, bravely

repulsed every assault. The Prussians, to their inexpressible chagrin,

found it impossible to advance a step. Here the storm of battle raged

with almost incessant fury for twenty days. The French were hurrying

from all quarters to the field; the supplies of the invaders were cut

off; dysentery broke out in their camp; autumnal rains drenched them;

winter was approaching; and they were compelled, in discomfiture and

humiliation, to turn upon their track and retire.

On the 15th of October the Allies abandoned their camp and commenced

a retreat. They retired in good order, and recrossed the frontier,

leaving behind them twenty-five thousand, who had perished by sickness,

the bullet, and the sword. Dumouriez did not pursue them with much

vigor, for the army of the Allies was infinitely superior in discipline

to the raw troops under his command.

Winter was now at hand, during which no external attack upon France was

to be feared. All government was disorganized, and the question which

agitated every heart was, "What shall be done with the king?"

The Duke of Chartres, subsequently Louis Philippe, King of the

French, then a young man but seventeen years of age, after vigorously

co-operating with Dumouriez in repelling the invaders, returned to

Paris. He presented himself at the audience of Servan, Minister of War,

to complain of some injustice. Danton was present, and, taking the

young duke aside, said to him,

"What do you do here? Servan is but the shadow of a minister. He can

neither help nor harm you. Call on me to-morrow and I will arrange your

business."

The next day Danton, the powerful plebeian, received the young

patrician with an air of much affected superiority. "Well, young man,"

said he, "I am informed that your language resembles murmurs; that you

blame the great measures of government; that you express compassion for

the victims and hatred for the executioners. Beware; patriotism does

not admit of lukewarmness, and you have to obtain pardon for your great

name."

The young prince boldly replied, "The army looks with horror on

bloodshed any where but on the battle-field. The massacres of September

seem in their eyes to dishonor liberty."

"You are too young," Danton replied, "to judge of these events; to

comprehend these you must be in our place. For the future be silent.

Return to the army; fight bravely; but do not rashly expose your life.

France does not love a republic; she has the habits, the weaknesses,

the need of a monarchy. After our storms she will return to it, either

through her vices or necessities, and you will be king. Adieu, young

man. Remember the prediction of Danton."[373]

In reference to these scenes Napoleon remarked at St. Helena, on

the 3d of September, 1816, "To-day is the anniversary of a hideous

remembrance; of the massacres of September, the St. Bartholomew of

the French Revolution. The atrocities of the 3d of September were not

committed under the sanction of government, which, on the contrary,

used its endeavors to punish the crime. The massacres were committed

by the mob of Paris, and were the result of fanaticism rather than

of absolute brutality. The Septembriseurs did not pillage, they only

wished to murder. They even hanged one of their own party for having

appropriated a watch which belonged to one of their victims.

"This dreadful event arose out of the force of circumstances and

the spirit of the moment. We must acknowledge that there has been

no political change unattended by popular fury, as soon as the

masses enter into action. The Prussian army had arrived within

one hundred miles of Paris. The famous manifesto of the Duke of

Brunswick was placarded on all the walls of the city. The people had

persuaded themselves that the death of all the Royalists in Paris was

indispensable to the safety of the Revolution. They ran to the prisons

and intoxicated themselves with blood, shouting _Vive la Revolution_.

Their energy had an electric effect, from the fear with which it

inspired one party, and the example which it gave to the other. One

hundred thousand volunteers joined the army, and the Revolution was

saved.

"I might have preserved my crown by turning loose the masses of the

people against the advocates of the restoration. You well recollect,

Montholon, when, at the head of your _faubouriens_, you wished to

punish the treachery of Fouché and proclaim my dictatorship. I did not

choose to do so. My whole soul revolted at the thought of being king

of another mob. As a general rule no social revolution can take place

without terror. Every revolution is in principle a revolt, which time

and success ennoble and render legal, but of which terror has been one

of the inevitable phases. How, indeed, can we say to those who possess

fortune and public situations, '_Begone and leave us your fortunes and

your situations_,' without first intimidating them, and rendering any

defense impossible. In France this point was effected by the lantern

and the guillotine."[374]

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote 360: "As a citizen, as a magistrate of the people," said one

of the deputation, "I come to inform you that at twelve o'clock this

night the tocsin will be rung and the alarm beaten. The people are

weary of not being avenged. Beware lest they do themselves justice. I

demand that you forthwith decree that a citizen be appointed by each

section to form a criminal tribunal."--_Thiers_, i, 341.]

[Footnote 361: "However irritated they might be by La Fayette's

behavior at the outset of the Revolution, the present conduct of the

monarchs toward him was neither to be vindicated by morality, the law

of nations, nor the rules of sound policy. Even if he had been amenable

for a crime against his own country, we know not what right Austria or

Prussia had to take cognizance of it."--_Scott's Life of Napoleon._]

[Footnote 362: "Such were the reasonings and expressions of Mr.

Burke on this striking occasion. So entirely was the mind of this

extraordinary man now over excited and overthrown; so entirely

estranged from those elevated feelings and that spirit of philanthropic

wisdom which have made his speeches in the American contest, and many

paragraphs of his Reflections on this Revolution of France, so justly

the admiration of mankind."--_Prof. Smyth's Lectures on the French

Revolution_, vol. ii., p. 409.]

[Footnote 363: Jean Debry, in the Assembly, exclaimed with fervor,

"The most instant and vigorous measures must be adopted in defense

of our country. The expense must not be thought of. Within fifteen

days we shall enjoy freedom or meet with death. If we are conquered

we shall have no need of money, for we shall not exist. If we are

victorious, still we shall not feel the want of money, for we shall be

_free_."--_Journal of John Moore, M.D._, vol. i., p. 116.]

[Footnote 364: "The intelligence of the flight of La Fayette, the

entry of the army of the coalition into the French territory, the

capture of Longwy, and the surrender of Verdun burst like thunder in

Paris, and filled every heart with consternation, for France had never

approached more nearly those sinister days which presage the decay

of nations. Every thing was dead in her save the desire of living;

the enthusiasm of the country and liberty survived. Abandoned by all,

the country did not abandon itself. Two things were required to save

it--time and a dictatorship. Time? The heroism of Dumouriez afforded

it. The dictatorship? Danton assumed it in the name of the Commune of

Paris."--_Lamartine, Hist. Gir._, vol, ii., p. 119.]

[Footnote 365: Dr. John Moore, a very intelligent English physician,

who, in company with Lord Lauderdale, was in Paris during all these

scenes, writes in his journal, "This search was made accordingly in the

course of last night and this morning. The commissioners were attended

with a body of the National Guards, and all avenues of the section were

watched to prevent any persons from escaping. They did not come to our

hotel till about six in the morning. I attended them through every

room, and opened every door of our apartments. They behaved with great

civility. We had no arms but pistols, which lay openly on the chimney.

They admired the nicety of the workmanship of one pair, but never

offered to take them."--Vol. i., p. 116.]

[Footnote 366: "The people are told that there was a horrid plot

between the Duke of Brunswick and certain traitors in Paris; that as

soon as all the new levies were completed, and all the men intended for

the frontiers had marched out of Paris, then those same traitors were

to take command of a large body of men, now dispersed over the capital

and its environs, who have been long in the pay of the court, though

they also are concealed; that these concealed leaders at the head of

their concealed troops were to have thrown open the prisons and to arm

the prisoners, then to go to the Temple, set the royal family free, and

proclaim the king; to condemn to death all the Patriots who remain in

Paris, and most of the wives and children of those who have marched out

of it against the enemies of their country."--_Moore's Journal_, vol.

i., p. 144.]

[Footnote 367: "Some inexplicable and consolatory acts astonish us amid

these horrors. The compassion of Maillard appeared to seek for the

innocent with as much care as his vengeance sought for the guilty. He

exposed his life to snatch victims from his executions."--_Lamartine,

History of the Girondists_, vol. ii., p. 140.]

[Footnote 368: M. Chabot, a patriotic orator, who had been a Franciscan

friar, spoke in the Society of Jacobins as follows of Marat: "Marat is

reproached with being of a sanguinary disposition; that he contributed

to the late massacres in the prisons. But in so doing he acted in the

true spirit of the Revolution, for it was not to be expected that

while our bravest patriots were on the frontiers we should remain here

exposed to the rage of the prisoners, who were promised arms and the

opportunity of assassinating us. It is well known that the plan of the

aristocrats has always been, and still is, to make a general carnage of

the common people. Now, as the number of the latter is to that of the

former in the proportion of ninety-nine to one, it is evident that he

who proposes to kill one to prevent the killing of ninety-nine is not a

blood-thirsty man."]

[Footnote 369: Lamartine, _History of the Girondists_, ii., 132.]

[Footnote 370: Dr. Moore, while denouncing in the strongest terms the

brutality of the populace, says, "In such an abominable system of

oppression as the French labored under before the Revolution, when the

will of one man could control the course of law, and his mandate tear

any citizen from the arms of his family and throw him into a dungeon

for years or for life--in a country where such a system of government

prevails, insurrection, being the sole means of redress, is not only

justifiable, but it is the duty of every lover of mankind and of

his country, as soon as any occasion presents itself which promises

success."]

[Footnote 371: "Amid the disorders and sad events which have taken

place in this country of late, it is impossible not to admire the

generous spirit which glows all over the nation in support of its

independency. No country ever displayed a nobler or more patriotic

enthusiasm than pervades France at this period, and which glows with

increasing ardor since the publication of the Duke of Brunswick's

manifesto, and the entrance of the Prussians into the country. None but

those whose minds are obscured by prejudice or perverted by selfishness

will refuse this justice to the general spirit displayed by the French

in defense of their national independence. A detestation of the

excesses committed at Paris, not only is compatible with an admiration

of this spirit, but it is such well-informed minds alone as possess

sufficient candor and sensibility to admire the one, who can have a due

horror of the other."--_Journal of John Moore, M.D._, vol. i., p. 160.]

[Footnote 372: "The young Macdonald, descended from a Scotch family

transplanted to France, was aid-de-camp to Dumouriez. He learned at

the camp of Grandpré, under his commander, how to save a country.

Subsequently he learned, under Napoleon, how to illustrate it. A hero

at his first step, he became a marshal of France at the end of his

life."--_Lamartine, Hist. Gir._, ii., 158.]

[Footnote 373: History of the Girondists, by Lamartine, ii., 185.]

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