The Iron Trevet; or, Jocelyn the Champion: A Tale of the JacquerieSue, Eugène
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The Iron Trevet; or, Jocelyn the Champion: A Tale of the Jacquerie
Sue, Eugène
French fiction -- Translations into English; Jacquerie, 1358 -- Fiction
Jocelyn eagerly took the missive, and while he read it, Rufin the
Tankard-smasher went on saying: "By Jupiter! The company of an honorable
woman brings good luck. When I used to have Margot on my arms, I always
ran up against some accident; on the other hand, nothing could have been
happier than this trip of mine to Paris with Alison the Huffy, who, I
fancy, is huffy only at Cupid. We arrived in Paris without accident, and
Dame Marguerite received Alison with great friendship. Oh, my friend! I
worship that tavern-keeper. Fie! What an improper term! No! That Hebe!
And was not Hebe the Olympian tavern-keeper? Oh, if Alison would only
have me for her husband, we would set up a lovely tavern, intended
especially for the students of the University. The shield would be
splendid. It would exhibit Greek and Latin verses appealing to the
topers, such as: "Like Bacchus does----"
Jocelyn here interrupted the student, saying with much animation after
he had finished Etienne Marcel's letter: "Rufin, I return with you to
Paris; the provost has orders for me. Mazurec is revenged. Everywhere
the Jacques are rising according to the information that reaches Marcel
from the provinces. The formidable movement must now be directed and
utilized. The Jacquerie must be organized. Wait for me a minute. I shall
be back immediately."
Jocelyn thereupon called to Adam the Devil, Mazurec and William Caillet,
who had also remained behind, took them aside and said: "Marcel calls me
to his side. The Regent has withdrawn to Compiegne; he has declared
Paris out of the pale of the law and is preparing to march upon the city
at the head of the royal troops; they are waiting for him, and will give
him a warm reception. All the communal towns, Meaux, Amiens, Laon,
Beauvais, Noyons, Senlis are in arms. Everywhere the peasants are rising
and the bourgeois and guild corporations are joining them. The King of
Navarre is captain-general of Paris. The man deserves the nickname of
'Wicked,' nevertheless he is a powerful instrument. Marcel will break
him if he deviate from the right path and refuse to bow before the
popular sovereignty. The hour of Gaul's enfranchisement has sounded at
last. In order to carry the work to a successful issue, the Jacquerie
will have to be regulated. These scattered and dispersed bands must
gather together, must discipline their forces and form an army capable
of coping, first with that of the Regent, and then with the English. We
must first crush the inside foe and then the foreign one."
"That is right," said Caillet, thoughtfully. "Ten scattered bands can
not accomplish much; the ten together can. I am known in Beauvoisis. Our
Jacques will follow me wherever I lead them. Once the seigneurs are
exterminated, we shall fall upon the English, a vermin that gnaws at the
little that seigneurs and their clergy leave us."
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