The historians' history of the world in twenty-five volumes, volume 11 : $b France, 843-1715
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The historians' history of the world in twenty-five volumes, volume 11 : $b France, 843-1715
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But Arthur had been accepted by the Bretons at his birth as a liberator
and avenger. Old Eleanor, alone, held out against her grandson, for her
son John, and for the unity of the English realm, which the accession of
Arthur would have divided. Arthur, in fact, held that unity very cheap.
He offered the king of France to cede Normandy to him, provided he might
have Brittany, Maine, Touraine, Anjou, Poitou, and Aquitaine. John would
have been reduced to the possession of England alone. Philip willingly
assented to this, put his own garrisons in Arthur’s best fortresses, and
demolished them when he had no hope of maintaining his position in them.
John’s nephew, thus betrayed by his ally, turned once more to his uncle;
then he came back to the party of France, invaded Poitou, and besieged
his grandmother, Eleanor, in Mirebeau. It was nothing new in that family
to see the sons armed against their parents. Meanwhile, John came to the
rescue, delivered his mother, defeated Arthur, and took him prisoner with
most of the great lords of his party. What became of the captive? This
has never been clearly ascertained. Matthew Paris[j] alleges that John
treated him well at first, but was afterwards alarmed by the threats and
the obstinacy of the young Breton. “Arthur disappeared,” he says, “and
God grant that it may not have been as malicious rumour reports.” But
Arthur had excited too many hopes to allow of the popular imagination
resigning itself to this uncertainty. It was confidently affirmed that
John had caused him to be put to death, and it was soon added that he had
killed him with his own hand. The chaplain of Philip Augustus relates,
as if he had seen it with his own eyes, that John took Arthur in a boat,
stabbed him twice with a dagger, and threw him into the river three miles
from the castle of Rouen. The Bretons placed the scene of the tragedy
in their own country near Cherbourg, at the foot of those ill-omened
cliffs that present a line of precipices all along the ocean. Thus the
tradition went on enlarging in details, and in dramatic interest, and at
last Shakespeare makes Arthur a helpless young child, whose gentle and
innocent words disarmed the most brutal assassin.[d]
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