The Catholic World, Vol. 21, April, 1875, to September, 1875: A Monthly Magazine of General Literature and ScienceVarious
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The Catholic World, Vol. 21, April, 1875, to September, 1875: A Monthly Magazine of General Literature and Science
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And yet his departure, though it rid the helpless captive of an active,
ever-present barbarity, can hardly be said, except negatively, to have
bettered his position. The Convention decreed that it was essential
to the nation’s life and prosperity that the little Capet should be
securely guarded; and as if the insane precautions hitherto used were
not sufficient to secure a feeble, attenuated child, he was removed to
a stronger and more completely isolated dungeon, where henceforth his
waning life might die out quicker and more unheard of. There was only
one window to the room, and this was darkened by a thick wooden blind,
reinforced by iron bars outside. The door was removed, and replaced by a
half-door with iron bars above; these bars, when unlocked, opened like a
trap, and through this food was passed to the prisoner. The only light at
night was from a lamp fastened to the wall opposite the iron grating.
Mme. Royale thus describes the state of her brother in this new abode, to
which he was transferred--whether by accident or design we know not--on
the anniversary of his father’s death, January 21: “A sickly child of
eight years, he was locked and bolted in a great room, with no other
resource than a broken bell, which he never rang, so greatly did he dread
the people whom its sound would have brought to him; he preferred wanting
any and every thing to calling for his persecutors. His bed had not been
stirred for six months, and he had not strength to make it himself; it
was alive with bugs and vermin still more disgusting. His linen and his
person were covered with them. For more than a year he had no change of
shirt or stockings; every kind of filth was allowed to accumulate about
him and in his room; and during all that period nothing had been removed.
His window, which was locked as well as grated, was never opened, and
the infectious smell of this horrid room was so dreadful that no one
could bear it for a moment. He might indeed have washed himself--for he
had a pitcher of water--and have kept himself somewhat more clean than
he did; but overwhelmed by the ill-treatment he had received, he had not
resolution to do so, and his illness began to deprive him of even the
necessary strength. He never asked for anything, so great was his dread
of Simon and his other keepers. He passed his days without any kind
of occupation. They did not even allow him light in the evening. This
situation affected his mind as well as his body, and it is not surprising
that he should have fallen into a frightful atrophy. The length of time
which he resisted this treatment proves how good his constitution must
have originally been.”
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