The Chevalier's daughter : $b or, An exile for the truth — John Shaqi
The Chevalier's daughter : $b or, An exile for the truthGuernsey, Lucy Ellen
History
The Chevalier's daughter : $b or, An exile for the truth
Guernsey, Lucy Ellen
France -- History -- Louis XIV, 1643-1715 -- Juvenile fiction; Historical fiction; Huguenots -- France -- Juvenile fiction
A hidden seed still remained among the poor and lowly, and some great
houses still openly professed their faith and protected their immediate
dependents. Among these was the family to which my grandfather
belonged. Through all the troubles and wars of the League—through the
fearful days of St. Bartholomew, when France ran blood from one end to
the other—the family of my ancestors kept their heads above the flood
without ever denying their faith. It remained for my uncle, the head of
our family, to sully our noble name by real or pretended conversion, in
order to curry court favor from Louis XIV. He has left no descendant to
perpetuate his shame. That branch of the family is extinct, the last
son being killed in a disgraceful duel.
It was before this disgrace fell upon us that my father, in consequence
of the family arrangement I have spoken of, took possession of the
domain in Normandy. He was not a very young man when, in a visit he
made to Jersey, he met and married my mother, who had also gone thither
on a visit.
We could see the island of Jersey on a clear day, like a blue cloud
on the horizon, and used to look at it with great interest as a part
of England, which we pictured to ourselves as a land of all sorts of
marvels.
From the time of the execution of the Edict of Nantes in 1598 to the
death of Henry IV., those of the Religion in France enjoyed a good
degree of peace, and their temples (which they were not allowed even
then to call churches) multiplied all over the land. But the Bearnois,
as the people loved to call him, was hardly cold in his grave before
his successor began his attempts to undo what his great progenitor
had done, and from that time to the final revocation of our great
charter in 1685, every year—nay, almost every month—brought down new
persecutions, new edicts on the heads of the "so-called Reformed."
These edicts were such as touched the honor, the safety, the very life
of every Protestant. I shall have to speak very largely of these edicts
as I proceed, for some of them had a direct effect on my own destiny.
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