Bastille; Latude, Henri Masers de, 1725-1805; Mattioli, Ercole Antonio, conte, 1640-1703
In consequence, Danry was transferred to Charenton on September 27,
1775, "on account of mental derangement, in virtue of a royal order of
the 23rd of the said month, countersigned by Lamoignon. The king will
pay for his keep." On entering his new abode, Latude took the precaution
to change his name a third time, and signed the register "Danger."
In passing from the fortress of Vincennes to the hospital of Charenton,
Danry thought it was as well to rise still higher in dignity. So we see
him henceforth styling himself "engineer, geographer, and royal
pensioner at Charenton."
His situation was sensibly changed for the better. He speaks of the
kindnesses shown him by the Fathers of La Charité.[48] He had companions
whose society pleased him. Halls were set apart for billiards,
backgammon, and cards. He had company at his meals and in his walks. He
met Allègre, his old fellow-prisoner, whom he came upon among the
dangerous lunatics in the dungeons; Allègre had been removed in 1763
from the Bastille, where he was shattering and destroying everything.
His latest fancy was that he was God. As to Danry, he had taken so
kindly to his rôle as nobleman that to see his aristocratic and
well-to-do air, to hear his conversation, full of reminiscences of his
family and his early life, no one could have doubted that he actually
was the brilliant engineer officer he set up for, who had fallen in the
prime of life a victim to the intrigues of the favourite. He hobnobbed
with the aristocratic section of society at Charenton and struck up an
intimacy with one of his associates, the Chevalier de Moyria, son of a
lieutenant-colonel, and a knight of Saint-Louis.
Meanwhile the Parlement, which sent a commission every year to inspect
the Charenton asylum--a commission before which Danry appeared on two
separate occasions--did not decide that he ought to be set at liberty.
But one fine day in September, 1776, the prior of the Fathers, who took
a quite exceptional interest in the lot of his pensioner, meeting him in
the garden, said to him abruptly: "We are expecting a visit from the
lieutenant of police; get ready a short and taking address to say to
him." The lieutenant of police, Lenoir, saw Danry, and listened to him
attentively, and as the prior's account of him was entirely favourable,
the magistrate promised him his liberty. "Then Father Prudentius, my
confessor, who was behind me, drew me by the arm to get me away, fearing
lest, by some imprudent word, I might undo the good that had been
decided on"--a charming incident, much to the honour of Father
Prudentius.
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