After several years of revelations, Joan, urged more and more by
that inward voice which excited her to arm for her country, formed
the resolution of presenting herself to Baudricourt, governor of
Vaucouleurs, a small city of the neighbourhood:--“Master captain,”
said she, “know that God has for some time past often given me to
know, and has commanded me to go to the _gentil dauphin_, who ought,
it is true, to be king of France, and that he should place under me
men-at-arms, and that I should raise the siege of Orleans, and lead
him to be crowned at Reims.” The astonished Baudricourt supposed her
to be mad, and wanted to have her exorcised by the curé of the place.
Joan continued to urge him for six months, and at length the governor,
subdued by her importunities, armed her at all points, gave her in
charge to two gentlemen with their servants, and dismissed her, saying,
“Go, come of it what may!” Towards the end of February she arrived at
Chinon, where the dauphin then was. It was precisely the moment when
the vacillating Charles appeared to be sinking under the weight of his
ill fortune.[11] She announced herself at the court of the monarch.
During two days it was deliberated whether she should be heard or
not; but at length curiosity prevailed, and she was admitted. The
king, without any mark of superior dignity, mingled with the crowd of
courtiers, on purpose to prove her. Joan distinguished him, pointed him
out, and in spite of the cries “You are mistaken! you are mistaken!”
continued to exclaim, “_That is he! that is he!_” They all admire her
noble boldness; they surround her, and gaze on her with astonished
looks. Charles himself cannot explain what passes in his heart at
the aspect of this unknown girl: “Gentil dauphin,” said the heroine,
without being the least disconcerted, “my name is _Jeanne la Pucelle_.
The King of Heaven has sent me to succour you; if you will please to
give me men of war, by divine grace and force of arms I will raise the
siege of Orleans, and will lead you to Reims to be crowned, in spite
of all your enemies. This is what the King of Heaven has ordered me to
tell you, and it is His will that the English should return to their
own country, and leave you peaceful in yours, as being the only true
and legitimate heir of it; that if you make this offering to God, He
will make you much greater and more flourishing than your predecessors
have ever been; and He will take it ill of the English if they do not
retire.”
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