Canada -- History -- To 1763 (New France) -- Fiction; Historical fiction
Dame Rochelle's childhood had passed in the trying scenes of the great
persecution, and in the succeeding civil wars of the Cevennes she lost
all that was nearest and dearest to her--her father, her brothers, her
kindred nearly all, and lastly, a gallant gentleman of Dauphiny to whom
she was betrothed. She knelt beside him at his place of execution--or
martyrdom, for he died for his faith--and holding his hands in hers,
pledged her eternal fidelity to his memory, and faithfully kept it all
her life.
The Count de Philibert, elder brother of the Bourgeois, was an officer
of the King; he witnessed this sad scene, took pity upon the hapless
girl, and gave her a home and protection with his family in the Château
of Philibert, where she spent the rest of her life until the Bourgeois
succeeded to his childless brother. In the ruin of his house she would
not consent to leave them, but followed their fortunes to New France.
She had been the faithful friend and companion of the wife of the
Bourgeois and the educator of his children, and was now, in her old age,
the trusted friend and manager of his household. Her days were divided
between the exercises of religion and the practical duties of life. The
light that illumined her, though flowing through the narrow window of a
narrow creed, was still light of divine origin. It satisfied her faith,
and filled her with resignation, hope, and comfort.
Her three studies were the Bible, the hymns of Marot, and the sermons of
the famous Jurieu. She had listened to the prophecies of Grande Marie,
and had even herself been breathed upon on the top of Mount Peira by the
Huguenot prophet, De Serre.
Good Dame Rochelle was not without a feeling that at times the spiritual
gift she had received when a girl made itself manifest by intuitions
of the future, which were, after all, perhaps only emanations of her
natural good sense and clear intellect--the foresight of a pure mind.
The wasting persecutions of the Calvinists in the mountains of the
Cevennes drove men and women wild with desperate fanaticism. De Serre
had an immense following. He assumed to impart the Holy Spirit and the
gift of tongues by breathing upon the believers. The refugees carried
his doctrines to England, and handed down their singular ideas to modern
times; and a sect may still be found which believes in the gift of
tongues and practises the power of prophesying, as taught originally in
the Cevennes.
The good dame was not reading this morning, although the volume before
her lay open. Her glasses lay upon the page, and she sat musing by the
open window, seldom looking out, however, for her thoughts were chiefly
inward. The return of Pierre Philibert, her foster child, had filled her
with joy and thankfulness, and she was pondering in her mind the details
of a festival which the Bourgeois intended to give in honor of the
return of his only son.
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