The Sword of Honor; or, The Foundation of the French Republic: A Tale of The French RevolutionSue, Eugène
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The Sword of Honor; or, The Foundation of the French Republic: A Tale of The French Revolution
Sue, Eugène
France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799 -- Fiction
Danton, though also young and of athletic build, was careless of dress.
The ill-restrained mettle of his carriage, his flashing eye, his
countenance at once sensual and bold, idealistic and tender; his robust,
sanguine and exuberant make-up, all bore testimony to the most
contradictory qualities within him,--vices and virtues; energy and
weakness; appalling cruelty and inexpressible, deep-seated tenderness;
pettiness and heroism.
The presence of Danton in the hall of the Jacobins reawoke, re-excited
the people. "There is Danton! There is Danton!" were the words which ran
through the assembly with a thrill of curiosity, sympathy and
confidence.
Danton mounted the tribunal, and in his thundering voice cried out:
"Citizens, on the result of this session hangs perhaps the safety of the
country! The first functionary of the State has disappeared! Here, in
this meeting, are assembled the men charged with the regeneration of
France--some powerful in their genius, others in their influence! France
will be saved if all internal dissension is hushed. That has not yet
been done. Experience reveals to us the extent of our woes. I ought to
speak, I shall speak, as if I were engraving history for posterity!
"And first," pursued Danton, indicating Lafayette with a gesture of
contempt, "and first I interpellate Monsieur Lafayette, here present. I
ask him what he has come to do here--he, at the Jacobins? He the signer
of so many projected laws directed against liberty! He who demanded the
dissolution of the Jacobin Club, composed almost entirely, according to
him, of men without law, subsidized to perpetuate anarchy! He, who
triumphantly led the inhabitants of the suburb of St. Antoine to the
destruction of the dungeon of Vincennes, that last den of tyranny, and
who, the same evening, accorded protection to the assassins who were
armed with poniards to assist the King in his flight! Let us not deceive
ourselves! That flight is the result of a conspiracy in which the public
officials were confederates. And you, Lafayette, who answered with your
head for the person of Louis XVI, have you paid your debt?"
In spite of this vehement apostrophe, which drew the applause of the
people, Lafayette maintained his imperturbable coolness. He smiled, and
indicated with a nod of his head that he wished to reply to the speaker.
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