CHAPTER XXXVIII.

THE TREATY OF PICQUIGNY.

When Edward's victories on Gladsmuir Heath and the banks of the Severn

had rendered the Lancastrians in England utterly incapable of making

head against the house of York, the martial king naturally turned his

thoughts to Continental triumphs, and prepared to avenge himself on

Louis of France for the encouragement which that monarch had openly and

secretly given to the adherents of the Red Rose.

Apart from the friendship shown by the crafty king to Warwick and

Lancaster, Edward had a strong reason for making war on Louis. It

was well known that Louis had not only sneered at his royalty, but

questioned his legitimacy, calling him "the son of the archer," and

keeping alive a story which some envious Lancastrians had invented

about an intrigue of the Duchess of York, the proudest of English

matrons, with Blackburn of Middleham. Besides, Edward was not

insensible to the glory and popularity to be acquired by emulating the

martial deeds of his ancestors on Continental soil. Accordingly, in

the year 1475, after concluding an alliance offensive and defensive

with the Duke of Burgundy, and receiving promises of co-operation from

the Constable St. Pol, Edward dispatched Garter-King-at-Arms to Louis,

demanding the immediate surrender of the kingdom of France.

However startled Louis might be at the message, he did not lose his

presence of mind. After reading Edward's letter and reflecting, he

sent for the Garter-King, brought all his statecraft into play,

expressed his high respect for the English king, deplored that such a

prince should be deluded by so treacherous an ally as Burgundy, and

persuaded the herald to urge his master to settle the matter amicably.

Moreover, he promised Garter a thousand crowns when peace should be

concluded; and, meanwhile, presented him with three hundred crowns.

Garter-King-at-Arms was touched with the munificence of Louis, and

promised his good offices; nay, more, significantly advised the King of

France to open negotiations with the English ministers, whom he knew to

be averse to a war.

Meanwhile, Edward had set himself to the task of providing money

and men for the expedition he meditated; and as the project of a

war with France was sure to make Parliament open the purse of the

nation, a considerable sum was voted. To Edward, however, the amount

appeared insufficient for his purpose, and he resolved upon a system

of exaction practiced in time of Richard the Second, and known as "a

benevolence." But money paid in this way was supposed to be a voluntary

gift, and not likely to come in large sums unless asked for. Edward,

therefore, sent for the wealthiest citizens of London, talked to them

frankly, and pressed them to contribute liberally; and he besides

secured the influence of the city dames, who exerted themselves to the

utmost on his behalf. A story is told of a widow, who was not fond of

parting with money, bringing twenty pounds. "By GOD'S Blessed Lady,"

said Edward, who was present, "you shall have a king's kiss for that

money," and suited the action to the word. "Sire," said she, delighted

with this familiarity, "the honor is worth more money than I have

given:" and the widow doubled her contribution.

Large sums having been obtained, a gallant army was soon raised. In

fact, the sons of the men of Agincourt did not relish the idea of

beating swords into plowshares; and to the royal standard came nearly

twenty thousand men, headed by the Dukes of Clarence and Gloucester,

the Marquis of Dorset, the Earl of Northumberland, Lord Stanley,

Lord Hastings, and other men of rank. With these, and attended by

Lord-chancellor Rotheram and the Bishop of Ely, Edward sailed from

Sandwich, and, toward the close of June, landed at Calais, which he

had last visited under the protection of Warwick, between their flight

from Ludlow and their victory at Northampton.

High hopes were at first entertained by the invaders; but it soon

became apparent that they were not destined to add a Cressy or an

Agincourt to England's list of victories. At the very beginning, their

enterprise was ruined by the constable's insincerity and Burgundy's

rashness. The former failed to open the gates as he had promised; and

the latter, instead of joining Edward with a large army, exhausted his

strength before Neuss in a battle with the Swiss.

Louis began to breathe freely; and while the English army lay inactive

at Peronne, French gold circulated freely among the leaders. A general

desire for peace was, of course, the result; and, ere long, Edward

caught the infection. French embassadors soon appeared, and offered to

pay any thing in reason. A sum of seventy-five thousand crowns down,

an annuity of fifty thousand crowns, and the dauphin as a husband for

his eldest daughter--such were the terms submitted on the part of Louis

for the acceptance of the English king. Edward could not resist such

offers; and, after negotiations had gone on for some time, the kings

agreed to a conference.

Picquigny, three leagues from Amiens, on the road from Calais to

Paris, was selected as the scene, and the 29th of August appointed as

the time for this memorable interview. Every precaution was taken to

prevent mischief; and on the middle of the bridge which spanned the

Somme, at Picquigny, were erected two sheds. These fronted each other,

but were divided from top to bottom by a trellis of wood-work. The

space between the gratings was no wider than to admit a man's arm; and

the English king was to occupy one side of the barricade, while the

French king occupied the other.

It appears that Richard of Gloucester considered the terms of treaty

degrading, and declined to appear at the conference. Nevertheless, on

the appointed morning, Edward, attended by Clarence, Northumberland,

Hastings, and others, proceeded to the Bridge of Picquigny, and

approached the grating. On the other side, Louis had already arrived,

with the Duke of Bourbon, the Cardinal Bourbon, about ten other persons

of the highest rank in France, and Philip de Comines, who had recently

exchanged the service of Burgundy for that of Louis.

One glance at Edward as he advanced along the causeway, with his tall,

graceful form arrayed in cloth of gold, and wearing on his regal head a

velvet cap with a large _fleur de lis_ formed of precious stones, must

have convinced so acute an observer as Louis that the story about the

archer of Middleham was an invention of the enemy; and as the King of

England took off his cap, and bowed with grace, the French monarch, who

had been leaning against the barrier, made a respectful obeisance, and

exclaimed, "Cousin, you are right welcome. There is no person living I

have been so ambitious of seeing." Edward, in good French, returned the

compliment; and the two kings proceeded to business.

Notwithstanding a heavy fall of rain, which "came on to the great

vexation of the French lords, who had dressed themselves and their

horses in their richest habiliments, in honor of King Edward," the

conference proved interesting. The Bishop of Ely, in a set harangue,

quoted a prophecy of Merlin foreshadowing the august meeting; and a

missal and crucifix having been produced, the kings, each placing

one hand on the book and another on the crucifix, swore to observe

religiously the terms of the treaty.

The solemn ceremony of swearing over, Louis became jocose, assured

Edward he should be happy to see him in Paris, and promised to assign

him, as confessor, the Cardinal Bourbon, who would, doubtless, readily

grant absolution for any love affairs. Edward seemed to relish the

prospect; and, knowing the cardinal's morals to be lax as his own, took

the opportunity of displaying his wit in reply. After this the lords

were sent to a little distance; and the kings, having spoken some

words in private, shook hands through the grating, and parted--Louis

riding to Amiens, and Edward to the English camp.

No sooner had Louis left the bridge of Picquigny than he repented

of the invitation he had given Edward to visit the French capital.

"Certes," said the crafty monarch to Comines, as they rode toward

Amiens, "our brother of England is a fine king, and a warm admirer of

the ladies. At Paris he might chance to find some dame so much to his

taste as to tempt him to return. His predecessors have been too often

both in Paris and Normandy already, and I have no great affection for

his company on this side of the Channel."

At Amiens, on the same evening, when Louis was sitting down to supper,

an amusing scene occurred. Sir John Howard, now a baron, and Sir

John Cheyney, Edward's Master of the Horse, had been appointed to

accompany Louis to Paris; and Howard, whose vanity made him, as usual,

ridiculous, whispered to the French king that it would go hard but he

would persuade Edward to come to Paris a while and be merry. Louis

allowed this to pass without returning any direct answer; but afterward

he took occasion to say that the war with Burgundy would render his

presence absolutely necessary in another part of France.

But, whatever his apprehensions, Louis was not doomed to have his

formidable contemporary as a foe or a guest on the banks of the Seine.

Edward, doubtless delighted with the prospect of indulging in hunting,

carousing, and love-making at Shene or Windsor, recalled, without

delay, his soldiers from Peronne, Abbeville, and other places, and,

escorted by the Bishop of Evreux, marched back to Calais. Thence he

embarked for England, but not without being unpleasantly reminded that

he hardly came off with royal honors. In fact, the Constable of St.

Pol, apparently enraged that events had taken such a turn as to profit

him nothing, wrote Edward a furious letter, calling him "a coward, a

pitiful and poor sovereign, for having made a treaty with a king who

would not keep one of his promises."[15]

The Plantagenet sent St. Pol's epistle to the King of France, and

digested the affront; and while Louis, who had already been suspected

of poisoning his brother, Charles de Valois, got rid of another enemy

by beheading the constable, Edward returned to England to expend the

money he had received as a bribe on those pleasures destined to destroy

his health and obscure his intellect. Nor did his nobles come home

empty-handed. Dorset, Hastings, and Howard, Sir John Cheyney and Sir

Thomas St. Leger, had become pensioners of the French king; and the

people were left to complain that the expedition for which they had

paid so dearly had ended in infamy. Perhaps, under such circumstances,

they did drop a tear over the grave of "The Stout Earl," who, had he

been alive, would not have stood quietly by while a king of England

extracted taxes from English subjects to commence an unnecessary war,

and took bribes from a French monarch to conclude a humiliating peace.

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