The Fourteenth of July, and Danton: Two Plays of the French RevolutionRolland, Romain
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The Fourteenth of July, and Danton: Two Plays of the French Revolution
Rolland, Romain
France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799 -- Drama
FOUQUIER-TINVILLE [_continuing, as he makes efforts to arouse
the interest of the audience_]--"Laflotte pretended to enter
into their plans in order to become better acquainted with
them. Dillon, believing that he had made a convert to his
infamous plot, told him of various plans. Laflotte declares his
willingness to reveal these details to the Committee of Public
Safety--" [_The People drown out his voice._]
CAMILLE [_raving like a madman_]. Monsters! [_He crumples the
papers in his hand and throws them at_ FOUQUIER-TINVILLE'S
_head. He says to the People:_] Help! Help!
DANTON [_roaring_]. Cowards! Cut-throats! Why not bind us to
these benches, and cut our throats!
PHILIPPEAUX. Tyranny!
DANTON. People, they are killing us--and you with us! They are
murdering Danton! Paris, arise! Arise! [_Two voices, at first,
then all the People shout:_ "_Tyranny!_"]
WESTERMANN. To arms! [_The People repeat:_ "_To arms!" A wild
uproar indoors and out._]
FOUQUIER-TINVILLE [_pale and frightened, to_ BILLAUD-VARENNE
_and_ VADIER]. What shall we do? The people may attack.
BILLAUD-VARENNE. Hanriot, clear the room.
VADIER. That would only incite them to battle, and who knows
which would be the stronger?
FOUQUIER-TINVILLE [_who has just looked out the window_]. They
are standing in crowds along the quay. They could force the
doors.
DANTON. People, we can do anything we will. We have triumphed
over kings and over the armies of Europe. To arms! Down with the
tyrants!
VADIER [_to_ FOUQUIER-TINVILLE]. First of all, send these
fellows back to prison, and get that spouter out of the way.
DANTON [_shaking his fist at_ VADIER]. Look at the cowardly
cut-throats. Vadier, Vadier! Dog, come here! If this is to be a
combat between cannibals, allow me at least to fight for my life!
VADIER [_to_ FOUQUIER-TINVILLE]. Prosecutor, carry out the
decree.
FOUQUIER-TINVILLE. The unheard-of indecency which the prisoners
choose to employ as weapons of defense, the threats which they
are so impudent as to hurl at the Tribunal, must put an end to
the session. They force us to deal in like fashion under the
grave circumstances. I am therefore forced to ask that the
questions be asked and judgment passed in the absence of the
prisoners.
JUDGE. The court will deliberate. Take out the prisoners.
[DANTON _does not seem to have understood. He choices, roaring
like an animal._]
VADIER [_in an undertone_]. Cry, old fellow, your time has come!
HÉRAULT [_rising and dusting his coat_]. This is the end.
DANTON [_allowing himself to be led to his bench by the
gendarmes, and there falling in a heap. He suddenly pulls
himself together_]. Peace, Danton, peace. Our destinies are
being accomplished.
CAMILLE [_supplicating_]. I am a friend of Robespierre. You
can't condemn me.
WESTERMANN [_to_ DANTON]. Keep that idiot from dishonoring
himself.
DANTON [_in consternation_]. They are mad. Miserable country,
what will become of you without this leader?
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