The International Monthly, Volume 5, No. 4, April, 1852Various
History
The International Monthly, Volume 5, No. 4, April, 1852
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
"True enough--it is singular I should have left it out, but it is
explained in a word. These same friends of Mademoiselle de Coigny gave
me the information. It appears that on one inclement night, as the
_keeper of the Morgue_ was returning from an official visit to the Chief
of Police, toward his own quarters, which are adjoining and over the
_dead room_--he stumbled over something which a flash of lightning at
the instant showed to be the body of a man. He was quite dead, but,
nestled down close by his side, with one of her little hands on his
face, was a child, about two years of age. Jean Maurice Sorel, although
long inured to repulsive sights, had not grown callous to misery. By
birth he was considerably above his somewhat ignominious office; he had
narrowly escaped with his life when Louis XVI. was brought to the
scaffold, for some indiscreet expressions that savored too much of
royalty; but in the tumults which succeeded, he had, he scarcely knew
how, through some influence with the chief of one of the departments,
been appointed to this repulsive duty. But as I have said, his heart was
just as kind as ever, after many years discharge of it; and Jean Maurice
Sorel, instead of repining at his lot, blessed God daily that he had the
means of supporting a wife and children, while so many of his old
friends had literally starved to death. Such was the person who stumbled
over the body of the dead man, and discovered the living child beside
it. He called at once for assistance, and had the corpse conveyed to his
house, while he carried the little girl in his arms. She was too young
to give any information about herself, but on searching the pockets of
the deceased, several papers were found which disclosed enough to
satisfy Jean Maurice Sorel that in the wasted, attenuated form before
him, he beheld his once friend and benefactor the Marquis de Coigny,
who, he supposed, had perished by the guillotine in the revolution. The
papers permitted no doubt of the fact that the little girl was his
granddaughter and only descendant, and she was commended to the care of
the kind-hearted when death should overtake him.
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