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
The orders of the Sire of Charny and Maillart were carried out. The
corpse of the provost was picked out from among his dead friends. Four
men carried on their shoulders the disfigured remains of the great
citizen, and marching by the light of torches, the funeral cortége
wended its way to the Student's Dale brandishing their arms and
shouting:
"Death to the partisans of the governors!"
"Death to the red and blue!"
"Montjoie, the King and Duke!"
EPILOGUE.
The hatred of Etienne Marcel's enemies pursued him beyond the grave. His
corpse, taken to the Student's Dale, remained there the whole day
exposed to the insults and the jeers of the fickle and ingrate mass
whose enfranchisement and happiness he had labored to attain. The day
after his death his bloody and mutilated remains were thrown upon a
hurdle, dragged towards the Seine and hurled into the river in front of
the Louvre. Such was that great man's sepulchre.
The principal leaders of the popular party, to the number of sixty,
among whom were Simon the Feather-dealer, Cousac and Pierre Caillart,
were executed by orders of John Maillart and the Sire of Charny, now
become joint dictators. These executions being over, the dictators
delegated Simon Maillart, a brother of the councilman, the councilmen
Dessessarts and John Pastorel, to appear before the Regent and notify
the young prince that he could re-enter his good town of Paris, now
submissive and penitent. The Regent answered the delegation: "That will
be gladly done." Accompanied by a numerous cavalcade, the Regent left
the bridge at Charenton and re-entered the Louvre where, in the language
of the chronicler of the time, "he found John Maillart, whom he greatly
esteemed and loved."
"As the Regent," the chronicler proceeds, "was crossing a certain street
on his way to the Louvre, a workingman had the daring to call out aloud:
'By God, Sire, if my advice had been taken, you would not now be
entering here. But nothing will be done for you.'"
These and some other instances showed, to the honor of humanity, that
ingratitude, defection and the fickleness of the masses--the fruits of
their ignorance and secular subjection--offered at least pleasing
exceptions. The memory of Marcel remained alive and sacred in the hearts
of many loyal to the popular cause. Despite the triumph of the court
party, several conspiracies were started looking to the overthrow of the
throne and intended to revenge upon the Regent the death of the
venerated Etienne Marcel. The last of these conspiracies was organized
by a rich Paris bourgeois, Martin Pisdoé. He mounted the scaffold and
paid with his head for his religious devotion to the memory of Marcel.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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