France -- History -- Louis XVI, 1774-1793; France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799
The Court, male and female, crowds on his passage, to read their
doom on his face; which exhibits, say Historians, a mixture “of
sorrow, of fervour and valour,” singular to behold.[250] The
King, with Monsieur, with Ministers and Marshals, is waiting to
receive him: He ‘is come,’ in his highflown chivalrous way, ‘to
offer his head for the safety of his Majesty’s.’ The two
Municipals state the wish of Paris: four things, of quite pacific
tenor. First, that the honour of Guarding his sacred person be
conferred on patriot National Guards;—say, the Centre Grenadiers,
who as Gardes Françaises were wont to have that privilege.
Second, that provisions be got, if possible. Third, that the
Prisons, all crowded with political delinquents, may have judges
sent them. Fourth, _that it would please his Majesty to come and
live in Paris._ To all which four wishes, except the fourth, his
Majesty answers readily, Yes; or indeed may almost say that he
has already answered it. To the fourth he can answer only, Yes or
No; would so gladly answer, Yes _and_ No!—But, in any case, are
not their dispositions, thank Heaven, so entirely pacific? There
is time for deliberation. The brunt of the danger seems past!
Lafayette and d’Estaing settle the watches; Centre Grenadiers are
to take the Guard-room they of old occupied as Gardes
Françaises;—for indeed the Gardes du Corps, its late ill-advised
occupants, are gone mostly to Rambouillet. That is the order of
_this_ night; sufficient for the night is the evil thereof.
Whereupon Lafayette and the two Municipals, with highflown
chivalry, take their leave.
So brief has the interview been, Mounier and his Deputation were
not yet got up. So brief and satisfactory. A stone is rolled from
every heart. The fair Palace Dames publicly declare that this
Lafayette, detestable though he be, is their saviour for once.
Even the ancient vinaigrous _Tantes_ admit it; the King’s Aunts,
ancient _Graille_ and Sisterhood, known to us of old. Queen
Marie-Antoinette has been heard often say the like. She alone,
among all women and all men, wore a face of courage, of lofty
calmness and resolve, this day. She alone saw clearly what she
_meant_ to do; and Theresa’s Daughter _dares_ do what she means,
were all France threatening her: abide where her children are,
where her husband is.
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