“Three things make a man happy in this world, to know the charm of intercourse, dainty meats, and liberty, perfect and entire. We have seen in what way our illustrious kingdom has fulfilled the two first, so it remains for us merely to show that the third is not lacking to it, and that liberty is no less a fact than the two preceding advantages. The thing will appear true to you if, to start with, you will consider attentively the name of our state, the matter of its foundation, and its usual customs: for one sees at the start that the name of _France_ means nothing else than _Franchise_ or liberty, conformably to the designs of the founders of this monarchy, who, having noble and generous souls, and being unable to bear either slavery or the least servitude, resolved among themselves to throw off the yoke of all kinds of captivity and to be as free as men may be; this is why they came to the land of the Gauls, which was a country whose people were neither less warlike nor less jealous of their _Franchise_ or liberty than they themselves were. As to the second point, we know that beyond the inclinations and plans they had in founding this state, they were always their own masters; they made laws for their sovereign which, limiting their powers, still preserved their privileges to them, in such wise that if anyone wishes to deprive them of them, they become enraged and rush to arms with such speed that nothing can hold them back when this point is involved. As to the third point, I declare that France is so enamoured of liberty that she cannot endure a slave, so that Turks and Moors and still less Christian people, may never wear irons nor be loaded with chains once in her country, and thus it comes about, that when slaves come to be in France they are no sooner on her territory than, full of joy, they cry: Long live France and her beloved liberty!” _Les délices de la France_ ... by François Savinien d’Alquié, Amsterdam 1670. Chapter XVI. entitled “France is a land of freedom for all sorts of people.” XVI HISTORY Monsieur Roman placed half a dozen volumes on the counter. “I beg of you, Monsieur Blaizot,” said he, “to send me these books. “There are ‘Mother and Son,’ the ‘Memoirs of the Court of France,’ and the ‘Testament of Richelieu.’ I should be grateful if you will add to them anything new you have received lately in the way of history, and more particularly, anything treating of France since the death of Henry IV.... All these are works in which I am extremely interested.” “You are right, Monsieur,” said my master. “Books on history are full of light stuff very suitable to amuse an honest fellow, and one is sure of finding a great number of pleasant stories.”