Neither the Royal Flight or Capture prevented or even interrupted

for a day our travels to the Historian. We passed two nights at

sea, and we have passed two nights at the Castle of Navarre with

the Duke of Bouillon, near Evreux, much more to our satisfaction.

Nothing could be more handsome than our reception there. I was glad

of the opportunity of shewing to the Ladies, the style of living of

one of the first men in France, and at one of the finest places.

I came here last night. I have already had an opportunity of good

intelligence. Matters of the highest consequence are _this moment_

in agitation.[171] _They_ are determined to get rid of the King, but

how, is not so easy a business. Many of his enemies are sorry he was

retaken, because they know not what to do with him (a Council will

be appointed). I believe they would be glad to let him go, if they

did not fear the Parisian mobility. The Judges agree that the Gardes

de Corps,[172] who acted as couriers, cannot be tried. They will be

suffered to depart whenever it will be safe. As to the Queen, when

I said I was surprised they did not send her home (that is to the

Pais Autrichiennes) to avoid mischief to her Person, and also to

avert a disagreeable demand, I was told there is no doubt that she

will be allowed to go if she pleases. De Bouillé[173] has emitted

an invitation to Officers and Soldiers to join him. His letter to

the National Assembly might have been well enough for a Captain

of Grenadiers, but it does not smell of the grand Politician. I

understand that scarce a General Officer remains with the Army on

the Austrian Border towards ----, and that numbers, even whole corps

of officers, have deserted, but this I know not with any precision.

I think we may go from hence in 4 or 5 days. Matters are coming to

a Crisis--therefore you may be sure I shall not stay long lest we

should be stopped and not suffered to go from this city, but I expect

an introduction to Cazalès, La Fayette, and some others.

Lausanne has the honour of containing Lady Webster[174] before this

time. People are apt to spoil her. I desire you will not, because it

gives me a great deal of trouble to set her right afterwards. Milady

writes to her. She and her daughters are well and entertained. We are

just come from the Comédie Francoise.

Yours ever,

S.

I shall not write again before our departure.

[171] On June 26, 1791, a plan was presented to the National

Assembly for the prosecution of the king and of those who

assisted him in his escape. After a warm debate, commissioners

were nominated to inquire into the events of June 20-21, and

three commissioners were separately appointed to take the signed

declarations of the king and queen. The proposal to distinguish

the case of the king and queen from that of inferior persons was

unsuccessfully opposed by Robespierre.

[172] The three Gardes du Corps, brought back on the top of

the royal carriage, bound with ropes, were MM. de Valery, de

Moustier, and de Malden. The two former published accounts of the

flight to Varennes.

[173] François Claude Aymour, Marquis de Bouillé (1739-1800),

born at the Château de Cluzel in Auvergne, died at London in

1800. He had distinguished himself both in the Seven Years'

War and in the American War of Independence. In 1790 he became

governor of the provinces of les Trois Évêchés, Alsace, Lorraine,

and Franche Comté, and commander-in-chief of the army of the

Meuse, Sarre-et-Moselle, with his head-quarters at Metz. His

letter to the National Assembly was written, as he states, to

divert the wrath of the Assembly from the king to himself. In it

he assumed the whole responsibility for the affair. His letter,

says M. Feuillet de Conches (_Louis XVI., Marie Antoinette

et Madame Elisabeth_, vol. iv. pp. 469-471), produced a deep

impression throughout Europe. Three autograph letters, addressed

by Louis XVI., and the Kings of Sweden and Prussia, to the

marquis, are there quoted. After the arrest of Louis XVI. at

Varennes he fled to Coblentz, summoning officers and men to join

him. He served in the army of the Prince of Condé in 1791, and

in that of the Duke of York in 1793. He afterwards retired to

England, where his _Mémoires sur la Révolution_ were published in

1797.

[174] Elizabeth Vassall, a West Indian heiress, married, May 27,

1786, Sir Godfrey Webster, Bart., of Battle Abbey, Sussex. She

was divorced from her husband on July 3, 1797, and, three days

afterwards, married the third Lord Holland.

572.

_Lord Sheffield to Edward Gibbon._

Paris, July 8th, 1791.

The system of getting rid of the King will not do. The night before

last the principal men of the Committees, the Chiefs of the National

Assembly, about 100 in number, met, and after a considerable debate,

they resolved that the Constitution should be maintained, and that

the person of the King is inviolable. Only two of them, Messrs.

Dumont and Petier, were of a different opinion, and they argued for

a tryal. La Clos,[175] the friend of the Duke of Orleans, the night

preceding the Jacobins, vigorously insisted on a Tyral and a Regency,

but it is known that a great majority of the National Assembly wish

to restore the King and to put him in the situation he held before

his flight, and to give him a Council. The Queen not being a part of

the Constitution, they do not intend to take any notice of her; much

management is necessary to keep the people quiet, and the Chiefs dare

not as yet bring forward moderate measures. The National Guard wish

to get rid of the King. The resolution I mention in the beginning of

this letter is intended to be kept secret as much as possible for the

present. The measure will be carried with some difficulty. I have

scarce a moment. On Monday we attend the Apotheosis of Voltaire.[176]

On Tuesday next we go to the National Assembly for the last time

(having the President's Box), and on Wednesday we talk of setting out

for La Suisse, but I must stop a day or two at Dijon and one or two

perhaps at Besançon. We suppose the Websters lost, because we have

not heard from them.

Yours,

S.

[175] François Choderlos de Laclos (1741-1803), novelist, poet,

and soldier, was at this time editor of the _Journal des amis de

la Constitution_. He helped Brissot to draw up the petition for

the deposition of Louis XVI., July 17, 1791.

[176] Voltaire died at Paris in May, 1778. His body, lest burial

should be refused, was carried to the Abbey of Scellières. Thence

the remains were brought, Sunday, July 10, 1791, to the ruins of

the Bastille, and placed the next day in the Pantheon.

573.

_Lord Sheffield to Edward Gibbon._

Paris, 13th July, 1791.

[Sidenote: LORD SHEFFIELD AT THE JACOBINS.]

We are going at 8 o'clock this morning to the Assembly, lest we

should be too late for places to hear the report and debate on the

King's Flight.[177] It is not likely to finish in one day, but we

are not disposed to stay more than 2 or 3 days longer on any account.

It will be proper to remain here a day or two just to see whether

they really will cut one another's throats. I do not expect it.

It does not seem to be their genius to do more than Fishwomen, to

scratch and tear one or two to pieces in a cattish fury. Since my

last the Democratic _enragé_ seems to have gained ground. I have been

placed high on a chair next the President at the Jacobins, having

been introduced by Noailles as a good English Patriot amidst much

_applaudissement_. Brissot de Warville[178] made (as _on m'a dit_)

the greatest speech that ever was heard. It was well calculated to

inflame Frenchmen, but he forgot to use any argument, and utterly

omitted to shew that the King had committed any crime against the

Law, and finished by moving that the King should be tried. The word

_enragé_ does not half describe a French Democrate. The modern men

think the speech has made a great impression, and think matters are

not in so good train for the King as they were. I have not a moment

to say more than that I have seen men and things to great advantages,

and I shall write again.

Yours,

S.

[177] On Wednesday, July 13, 1791, the report of the seven

committees on the affairs of the king was read before the

National Assembly, detailing the circumstances of the king's

escape, and stating the manner in which, by the laws of the

Constitution, the Assembly should conduct itself towards the

king. Practically, the report was in favour of the inviolability

of the king's person. In this sense it was adopted on July 15,

1791, and against it was held the meeting of the Champs de Mars

on July 17.

[178] J. Pierre Brissot (_de Warville_) (1754-93) was at this

time a supporter of the Duc d'Orléans. He afterwards led the

_Brissotins_ against the _Montagnards_, and was guillotined with

the Girondists in October, 1793.

574.

_The Hon. Maria Holroyd to Edward Gibbon._

Berne, Oct. 7th, 1791.

The truth is, that I attempted to write to you, the day we arrived

here, & found myself unequal to a longer account of things, than

just to say--we are eighteen Leagues from Lausanne, & I have made

the family lift up their hands & eyes in astonishment, by wishing

to walk back that distance. I ought to express my Gratitude for all

the kindness and attentions we have met with, during our stay in

Switzerland, & if I was less sensible of it, I could compose a fine

speech--but I can only say, I can feel, & I hope you will never find

me ungrateful. Tuesday we slept at Avenches & arrived here at two

o'clock on Wednesday. If you wish to know how we amused ourselves

on the Road, I will tell you, by Meditation & Silence. If you wish

to know what was the Subject of our Meditations I will answer for

myself--Lausanne. Indeed, my Thoughts have not quitted that place,

for five minutes, & I begin to wonder, whether I shall ever think of

any thing else. Our horse, that had one Wooden & one broken Leg, fell

down, & rather damaged a third Leg--so that, as Papa thought if any

accident should happen to the fourth, we might find some difficulty

in proceeding on our journey, & being rather indignant at their slow

method of moving, he has dismissed them, rather too precipitately, as

we are now uncertain whether we shall leave this Town to-morrow or a

fortnight hence. No horses to be had at present.

Yesterday we went to the Lac de Thun--the day was very fine, & we

crossed the Lake to Mr. Fischer's house, where we found his Lady

and Mother. We stopped at Mr. de Mulhinen's house in our return--&

saw Mad^{e}. de Mulhinen, who is a very pleasing Woman. Papa was so

much pleased with the Lake that he lamented very much that he had

not persuaded you & Severy to come with us there & stay two or three

days. Perhaps you might have been inexorable, but I wish the other

part of the scheme had been thought of a little sooner. I liked

the expedition upon the lake very well, but it was not the Lake of

Geneva, nor was the Boat St. J. Legard's; & yet, as there was a Lake

& a Boat, there was resemblance enough, for me to make comparisons,

to the disadvantage of the present time. Mr. Coxe gave Papa a Letter

to Mr. Wyttenbach; he has been here, & walked about the Town with us

on Wednesday evening, & has made me very happy by promising to send

me a Collection of Alpine Plants. He is to take us this morning to

shew us the World. Papa is gone with Mr. Fischer on horseback to see

Farms. After dinner we are to go to the library, & to-morrow, if we

can get horses, we shall go to Bienne. Mon^{r}. Fredennick was here

this morning, & every body seems to try who shall pay most attention.

I wish they would try & be disagreeable, to make me rejoice at being

on my return to England. Mon^{r}. Wyttenbach is come & prevents me

adding any more, than to assure you that I am your ever obliged &

affec.

M. T. HOLROYD.

575.

_The Hon. Maria Holroyd to Edward Gibbon._

Strasbourgh, Thursday, Oct. 13th, '91.

[Sidenote: SAFE IN THE LAND OF LIBERTY]

I felt a strong inclination to write from Basle, but as you said,

Berne _or_ Basle & not Berne _&_ Basle, I was afraid of being

troublesome. However I take the first moment of my arrival at the

next station from whence you desired to hear from me, to tell you we

are safe in the Land of Liberty, where the People may sing _Ça ira_

all day & all night, if they like it. Friday, the day I wrote from

Berne, we went to Wyttenbach's house, to see his curiosities--& he

has made me _Wild_ again about Botany, by giving me a Collection of

Alpine Plants--so that now, instead of admiring Nature in general, I

have no eyes but for Weeds, & I have made a considerable Collection

in my Journey from Lausanne here. The Advoyer came before dinner, &

from his suit of Black Powdered Wig & Gold headed cane, I began to be

afraid I was ill, & that the Physician was come to give his Opinion.

Mr. Fischer dined with us, Mr. Fredennick came after dinner, and they

went with us to the Library & walked upon the ramparts. In a part

of the Ditch we saw two of the Sovereign Lords of the Pays de Vaud.

Their Excellencies were very quiet and rather Rheumatic, but there

were two young ones very frisky and playful.

Saturday. We were rather unfortunate in a very rainy Day--& in one

of the Springs of the Carriage breaking near Arberg, which delayed

us some time. If it had been a fine day, we should have been very

disagreeable, but as it was impossible to go to the Island of St.

Pierre[179] that day, we made up our minds very tolerably. Sunday.

The Weather was very favorable, & we went upon the Island, wrote our

names in Rousseau's Bed chamber, returned to Bienne to dinner, &

went to Moutier the same day. Mama had an opportunity of shewing her

heroism--for the last three Leagues we performed by moonlight, &

Coxe describes the Road as so narrow, that one Wheel rubs against the

Rocks & the other hangs over the Precipice--though this description

is poetical, yet there is some foundation for it. We regretted

passing thro' such picturesque scenes in the dark, but the next day

the Country we passed thro' from Moutier to Basle was exactly the

same. I thought after the Tour to the Glaciers, that I should think

nothing equal to that part of the World, but the Valley of Munster

pleased me more than anything I have seen. Tuesday, we saw the

Gardens of Arlesheim, the Library & the dance of death. Mr. Ochs was

the only one of Mr. Levade's friends who was at Basle--the others

were both in France. The _higgledy-piggledy_ Party came to Basle on

Tuesday & were very much in our way on the Road. Papa determined to

go to Strasbourgh on the french side of the River, as the Horses on

the other side are quite knocked up by transporting Aristocrates to

Coblentz. The Craven family with their Guardians, Lord Molyneux and

Mr. Nott, took all the horses at the first Post, & tho' they left

Basle two hours before us, when we got to St. Louis we were obliged

to wait an hour and a half, for the return of the horses--during

which time we amused ourselves by walking to Huningue--which I was

very glad of, as it gave me a better Idea of Scarps & Counter-Scarps,

Ravelines & Bastions, than I should have had without it.

[Sidenote: STRANGE CHARM IN SWITZERLAND.]

This day's journey was rather long. We left Basle at eight o'clock

& we arrived at Krafft, where we slept, at ½ past eleven--quite

in despair at the dirt of the French Inns; having met with such

excellent ones in Switzerland, we had quite forgot what a bad Inn

was. We are just arrived here to breakfast, & expect to meet with

some information as to the superiority of Navigation over Land

carriage. Papa was so much out of humour with the delay, occasioned

by want of horses upon the road yesterday, that he is very much

inclined to take a Boat here. The people at Lausanne, judging I

suppose by themselves, assured me I should forget that place by the

time I got to Basle. I am at Strasburgh, which is still farther;

and I can say from Experience, which is the only thing that ever

convinces me, that notwithstanding the variety of Scenes that I have

passed through, & the amusement I have found on the road, I _still_

regret the Terrace & the Pavillion. I do not know what strange Charm

there is in Switzerland that makes everybody desirous of returning

there; you know I did not go there with any prejudice in its favor.

As to Mama, she owes it such a Spite for fascinating you, that she

will never do it common Justice, till the Democrates have obliged you

to be content with our little Island; then perhaps her obligations to

them will change her sentiments.

Indeed I am ashamed of myself, to have taken up so much of your

time. You will, I am afraid, repent of our Engagement, & think that

reading my Letters is even more tremendous than answering them. I

live in hopes, that we shall hear something of, or from, you at

Coblentz. Remember us all, but me in particular, to every one of

the Severy family. _Et dite à ma chère Angletine que je pense bien

souvent d'elle & du dernier jour que nous avons passées ensemble._

I dread exposing even that short sentence to your criticizing eye,

but I wish to shew her that, in promising to write to her, I have

undertaken what I am very unequal to perform, in order to keep up

some remembrance of me. I cannot bear the thoughts of being forgot by

those I love. Mama desires to be most affectionately remembered to

you.

Believe me,

Ever sincerely & affec^y yours,

MARIA T. HOLROYD.

I just find I am too late for the Post to-day, & that my Letter must

wait till Saturday. To-morrow we stay here. Papa is happy in the Idea

of seeing the Troops exercise.

[179] On the Island of St. Pierre, in the Lake of Bienne, J. J.

Rousseau lived in 1765.

576.

_The Hon. Maria Holroyd to Edward Gibbon._

Coblentz, Oct. 21st, 1791.

Our Adventures since I wrote from Strasbourgh have been very

numerous, & if every body had been equally disposed with myself to be

entertained with them, they would have lost much of their unpleasant

circumstances. Papa had determined to go from Strasburgh to Manheim

by Rastadt; but the Inn keeper advised us to go on the other side

of the Rhine, as we should find the Inns all full in Germany & the

Post horses very bad. The Rain was incessant all day & had continued

for two days before. We found the Roads very bad & lost our way in a

large forest; quite dark; amidst many ejaculations from Mama. When

we at last arrived at Girmenheim, where we were to sleep, we found

the Inn quite full. A Commission was there from Manheim to keep the

Rhine in order, who has heard so much lately of Liberty on both

sides, that he had a mind to make the experiment, & has strayed over

the neighbouring meadows, unmindful of the excellent Caution given

to a Brother River--"Thames, ever while you live, keep between your

banks." We were put into a small room, where a Company had just

finished supper. Travellers are not often, I imagine, so unfortunate

as to go that road, if I may judge from the astonishment and, I hope,

admiration our Appearance caused. The Doors were opened and the Room

was lined with Spectators, who gazed at us in silence for near a

quarter of an hour--more to my amusement than Mama's. There was only

one Room where we could sleep--& we _all_ arranged ourselves in three

Beds, after having quieted some delicate scruples of Papa's, who

proposed sleeping in the Coach--however by putting out the Candles

nobody found it necessary to blush.

We left this charming place very early, breakfasted at Spire and

arrived at Manheim early enough to see all the Lyons before dinner.

I was much entertained with the Gallery of Pictures in the Elector's

Palace. It was much superior to anything I had seen. The Library

is very handsome. Papa went to the Play in the evening & made an

acquaintance there, who he brought home with him, & talked Commerce

and Agriculture, till near one in the morning. The next day we went

to Mayence, & the day after saw the Castle, the Provost's house, the

Cathedral, &c., and left Mayence at two o'clock in a very tolerable

Boat. But the Wind was quite contrary, & it was very late when we

arrived at Bingen. Mama did not take a fancy to Navigation in the

least. For my part I enjoyed it very much, as the Banks of the Rhine,

particularly from Bingen to Coblentz, are very picturesque. The great

number of Castles made me imagine myself in the Age of Chivalry, &

I almost persuaded myself I was a distressed Damsel carried away

against my Will. The next thing, of course, was to expect a brave

Knight to set me free, but as none made their appearance, I was

obliged to quit my romantic Ideas, & my _Castles in the Air_, of

which I had plenty, as well in my head, as around me. In plain

English, I was much pleased with the day's journey, & Mama was pretty

well reconciled to seeing Water all round her, which was at first a

great grievance.

[Sidenote: COBLENTZ AND WHITE COCKADES.]

Our famous Adventures begin here. We arrived at Coblentz[180] at

five o'clock last Wednesday, & found every Inn in the Town full

of _Panaches blancs_. After staying three hours in the Boat, with

difficulty Papa found one Room, with one Bed, without Curtains & no

other furniture of any kind in it. We preferred this to sleeping

in the Boat, the only alternative, & accordingly we females slept

on Mattresses upon the ground. As there were no curtains it was

impossible to admit Papa of the Party, & he remained all Night in

the Boat. The Account that was brought us of the Room we were to

sleep in, was that between forty and fifty Officers were in two

Rooms at each end of ours, which opened with Folding Doors. Upon a

nearer enquiry, the number was reduced between 10 & 20--but they

are tolerably quiet, considering they are _Frenchmen_. Yesterday

was passed enquiring for Lodgings, & by the help of the Duc de

Guiche,[181] the Woman of the house was prevailed upon to give us

three Garrets, perfectly unfurnished--but this we considered as

charming accommodation compared to the _higgledy piggledy_ Style we

had been accustomed to--but the Ground is still our Bed.

Papa has found out a great deal of amusement for himself. He was

presented yesterday to the Elector,[182] Monsieur,[183] Madame, the

Comte d'Artois, the P. of Condé and his Son; to-day he dined at

a very large dinner at the Prince of Nassau's[184]--& is now at

the Play in Mad^{e}. de Nassau's Box, who was very desirous of our

Company, but Mama is not fond of _violent measures_. The Comte de

Romanzov[185] is here, Ambassador to the Princes from the Empress

Cat. The Bishop of Arras[186] is not here; but the Duc de Guiche is

every thing that is delightful, & Papa has not been at a loss for

the Bishop. Our amusements may be mentioned in very few words. We

have seen the citadel. We go from here early to-morrow morning--in

our Boat. The Weather is very unfavorable to us. Only that you might

justly make the Observation, "If you are sensible of your fault, why

do you continue to offend?" I would apologize for the length of my

Letter. But while you allow me to write to you, I do not think I have

quite left Lausanne--& I never know how to leave off. Distribute our

Love and comp^{ts} properly.

Believe me

Ever affec. yours,

MARIA T. HOLROYD.

I forgot to say we found our Letters here. Mama desires her Love to

Severy & many thanks for his Letter. I have taken a great deal of

pains to persuade her to write to him; but she has not resolution

enough to take up her pen. I must whisper to you we were disappointed

at not hearing a few lines from you.

[180] After the meeting of the Emperor of Austria and the King

of Prussia at Pilnitz, Coblentz became the rallying-point of the

_émigrés_--"a small extra-national Versailles: a Versailles _in

partibus_."

[181] The family of Guiche were descended from _la belle

Corisande_, who, left a widow at twenty-six by the death of her

husband, the Comte de Guiche, became the mistress of Henry IV.,

then only King of Navarre. The Duc de Guiche (afterwards Duc

de Grammont) married, in 1779, a daughter of the Duchesse de

Polignac, and to her interest he owed his place as captain of the

Villeroy Company of the Gardes du Corps. He was also colonel of

the _Dragons de la Reine_. The duke is a "good-natured young man"

(_Lord Auckland's Journal and Correspondence_, vol. i. p. 412).

[182] Charles Theodore, Elector of Bavaria and of the Palatinate.

[183] Monsieur, the title given to the eldest brother of the

reigning King of France, was the Comte de Provence, afterwards

Louis XVIII. (1755-1824). Madame, his wife, was Maria Josephine

Louisa, daughter of Victor Amadeus III. of Sardinia. They escaped

from Paris on the same night as Louis XVI.

[184] The Prince of Nassau-Siegen sailed round the world with

Bougainville (1766-69), served in the Spanish army at the siege

of Gibraltar, then entered the service of the Empress Catharine,

and, as an admiral, commanded the Russian fleet against Turkey

and afterwards against Sweden.

[185] Count Nicholas Romanzov, son of the distinguished Russian

general.

[186] Marc Hilaire de Conzie (1732-1805), Bishop of St. Omer,

became, in 1769, Bishop of Arras. With his brother, who succeeded

him as Bishop of St. Omer, he administered the province of

Artois. He followed the Comte d'Artois in his flight to Italy,

and at London was afterwards his chief political adviser.

He was a friend of Madame du Deffand, who writes of him

enthusiastically. The Duc de Lévis (_Souvenirs et portraits_)

speaks of him less favourably: "Il ne fit que du mal à son parti."

577.

_The Hon. Maria Holroyd to Edward Gibbon._

Brussels, October 29th, 1791.

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