Leatherface: A Tale of Old FlandersOrczy, Emmuska Orczy, Baroness
History
Leatherface: A Tale of Old Flanders
Orczy, Emmuska Orczy, Baroness
Flanders -- History -- Fiction
The Lieutenant-Governor, having spoken, wheeled round his horse and rode
slowly across the Kouter closely surrounded by his bodyguard and his
torch-bearers. Just then, so Messire de Vaernewyck assures us, the
wind, which had been very boisterous all the evening, suddenly dropped,
and the air became very still and strangely oppressive. A few huge
drops of rain fell making a loud patter upon the steel bonnets and
cuirasses of the soldiers, and then a streak of vivid lightning rent the
black clouds right out over the Leye and a terrific clap of thunder
shook the very houses of the city upon their foundation. The Duke of
Alva’s horse reared and nearly threw him; there was momentary confusion,
too, among the bodyguard. Those who were devout Catholics promptly
crossed themselves; those who were superstitious at once saw in that
curious and unexpected phenomenon a warning from God Himself.
Then the rain came down in torrents and speedily dispersed the crowd.
The civic magistrates and councillors were at last able to struggle to
their feet--most of them felt cramped from the lengthy kneeling. They
assembled in groups and whispered with one another; the townsfolk looked
on them with eyes full of anxiety; it was to them that the poorer people
must look for help in this awful calamity which threatened them all.
III
After the Lieutenant-Governor and his cortège had left the Kouter the
soldiers broke ground and ran wild throughout the city. No special
lodgings had been allotted to them, but apparently they had been told
that they could quarter themselves where they listed. They began by
taking possession of the covered markets--and this could easily have
been tolerated; but many of them raided the houses of peaceful citizens
in a manner most unseemly and often brutal, making terrible noise and
confusion throughout the city. They treated the owners of the houses as
if the latter were nought but menials and they themselves the masters of
the place; so much so indeed that several families left their homes in
the possession of these soldiery, and took refuge with relations who had
not been thus inflicted.
Terror and misery had rapidly spread throughout the city. There were
many who had not heard the proclamation of the Lieutenant-Governor, and
when the rumour reached them that numbers of soldiers were billeted in
the town they made preparations for immediate flight. Some even went so
far as to load all their furniture and effects upon wagons, ready to go
out of the city this very night--for they remembered how five years ago
when first the Duke of Alva’s troops were quartered in Ghent, how
abominably they had behaved toward all the citizens--robbing, looting,
and pillaging, for all the world as if they were bands of brigands,
rather than disciplined soldiers.
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