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
"My resolution astonishes you, poor child!" resumed Marcel's wife.
"To-day you see me full of courage! And yet last year ... even as late
as yesterday ... I admitted to you my agony and the fears that every day
beset me at the mere thought of the dangers that my husband ran. I then
minded only his fatigue, I then only objected to the overwhelming labors
that barely left him two hours of rest a night, I then looked back
regretfully to the days when, a stranger to political affairs, he busied
himself only with the affairs of our own cloth business. Our then
obscurity at least saved us the sad spectacle of the hatreds and the
envy that have since been unchained against Marcel's glory and
popularity."
"Oh, aunt, you speak truly! Do you remember that wicked and envious
Petronille Maillart? Thank God she never came back since the day of the
funeral of Perrin Macé! We have been spared her presence!"
"I now have no doubt that her husband is one of the leaders in the plot
that is hatching against Marcel."
"Master Maillart!... Uncle's childhood friend! He who only the other day
was so loudly protesting his affection for him!"
"Maillart is a weak man; he yields to his wife's influence over him, and
she is consumed with envy. She envied in me the wife of the man whom
the idolizing people called the King of Paris. In those days I would
have sacrificed Marcel's glory to his repose ... his genius to his
safety! The slightest popular commotion made me fear for him.... I was
then weak and cowardly.... But to-day, when he is pursued by hatred,
ingratitude and iniquity, I feel strong, brave and withal proud of being
the wife of that great citizen. I feel capable of proving to him my
devotion unto death."
"Oh, may heaven prevent that your devotion be put to so terrible a test!
But how did you learn about the plot?"
"I determined this evening to put an end to my suspense, and to
ascertain the actual facts regarding the popular sentiment towards
Marcel. I wrapped myself in that mantle to prevent being discovered, and
moved among numerous groups that gathered in our quarter."
"I now understand it all. And you learned directly...."
"Things that cause me to foresee an imminent and fearful crisis. The
life of Marcel is in great danger."
"Good God! May you not be mistaken?"
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