Jeanne d'Arc, Maid of Orleans, Deliverer of France: Being the Story of Her Life, Her Achievements, and Her Death, as Attested on Oath and Set Forth in the Original Documents
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Jeanne d'Arc, Maid of Orleans, Deliverer of France: Being the Story of Her Life, Her Achievements, and Her Death, as Attested on Oath and Set Forth in the Original Documents
Joan, of Arc, Saint, 1412-1431 -- Trials, litigation, etc.
Jeanne appears to have been a good horse-woman; she rode “horses so
ill-tempered that no one would dare to ride them.” The Duke de
Lorraine, on her first visit to him, and the Duke d’Alençon, after
seeing her skill in riding a course, each gave her a horse; and we
read also of a gift of a war-horse from the town of Orleans, and “many
horses of value” sent from the Duke of Brittany. She had entered
Orleans on a white horse, according to the _Journal du Siège
d’Orléans_; but seems to have been in the habit of riding black
chargers in war; and mention is also made by Châtelain of a “lyart” or
grey. A story, repeated in a letter from Guy de Laval, relates that,
on one occasion (June 6th, 1428), when her horse, “a fine black
war-horse” was brought to the door, he was so restive that he would
not stand still. “Take him to the Cross,” she said; and there he
stood, “as though he were tied,” while she mounted. This was at
Selles; and local tradition says that, from her lodging (a Dominican
Monastery now the Lion d’Or hotel) the old iron town-cross was
visible. It stood until about a century ago some fifteen paces in
front of the north door of the Church, and was removed when the
cemetery was converted into a market place. The Monastery was the
property of the monks of Glatigny.
The writers of the letter referred to above, Guy and André de Laval,
were grandsons of Bertrand du Guesclin: the letter was dated Selles,
June, 1429. The following are extracts:
“... On Monday (June 6th) I left the King to go to Selles en Berry,
four leagues from Saint Aignan. The King had summoned the Maid to come
before him from Selles, where she then was, and many said this was
much in my favour, so that I might see her. The said Maid treated my
brother and me with great kindness: she was armed at all points, save
the head, and bore lance in hand. After we had arrived at Selles, I
went to her lodging to see her, and she called for wine for me and
said she would soon have me drink it in Paris. She seemed to me a
thing divine, in all she did and all I saw and heard.
“On Monday evening she left Selles to go to Romorantin.... I saw her
mounting her horse armed all in white, save the head, a little axe in
her hand.... And then, turning to the door of the Church, which was
quite near, she said in a gentle woman’s voice, ‘You priests and
clergy, make processions and prayers to God.’ Then she turned again on
her way saying, ‘Draw on, draw on!’ her standard flying, borne by a
gracious page, and her little axe in her hand. One of her brothers who
arrived eight days since, left also with her, armed all in white.”
Footnote 37:
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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