"Papa, I have understood everything, and I am very much ashamed that I
complained at all. And I promise you I will take pains to give
everybody a good example. I will be happy and contented here."
And the Dauphin kept his word; he took pains to be contented, and never
said another word about Versailles, but tried to get all the pleasure
he could from the dreary old palace and its garden, so different from
that at Versailles, where the Dauphin had so much ground in which to
work. Here in the garden, there was only one small corner set aside for
the use of the royal family. This was surrounded by iron palings,
through which faces full of hate and malice would often peer at the
little Dauphin while he was busy gardening. One day he heard such words
and saw such threatening faces that he shrank back and ran to his
mother, who comforted him as best she could and said that he must be
brave and strong, or she would cry too, and that she must not do this
because it was exactly what the men who were trying to hurt their
feelings, wanted to see her do.
The boy's eyes flashed.
"I will never complain again," he cried, "and they shall never again
have the pleasure of seeing you or me cry if I can help it. But, mamma,
tell me--are there no good men in the world?"
"Yes, Louis," answered the queen. "You must believe that all men are
good and treat them courteously, until you have proved the contrary. If
they refuse your friendly kindness, it will not be your fault, and you
will have done what is right, no matter what others do."
A shadow passed over the child's lovely face.
"But, mamma," he said, "all men are not good. The men who abused and
cursed us so were not good, and I could never be friendly to them,
never!"
"We will hope that we shall never see them again," said the queen, "and
I wish you to be so kind and polite to everyone who comes here, that
all men may admire and respect their future king, even though he is
still a child."
"I will be," cried the boy with spirit, "so that you may be satisfied
with me, mamma. Just for that I will be so!"
As Marie Antoinette was kissing the pretty boy who was her comforter,
the mayor of Paris and General Lafayette were announced, and the
Dauphin whispered to his mother:
"That general was at Versailles with the bad men. I can _never_ be
kind to him."
"Hush," whispered the Queen--"For God's sake, do not let anybody hear
that. No--no--he does not belong to our enemies. He wishes us well.
Treat him kindly, my child."
And then Marie Antoinette took her son by the hand, and together they
met their distinguished guests, who had come with the unwelcome news
that, according to the old custom of the days of Henry the Fourth, the
people wished to have free access to the gardens of the Tuileries,
which freedom had been denied them since the coming of King Louis and
his family.
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