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
"These words of regard are doubly precious, Monsieur Lebrenn. They shall
add their bonds to those of the relationship already existent between
us. It is in the name of those very bonds that I am about to reveal to
you one of the motives of my visit--a cordial offer of my services. It
is a blood-relation, it is a friend who speaks, Monsieur Lebrenn; do not
then, I beg of you, yield to a susceptibility in itself honorable, but
perhaps exaggerated. You were a printer. For long your labor provided
for the wants of your family. But now you have lost your sight in
prison; you are feeble. Madam Lebrenn is old. What are to be your
resources against the material needs of existence?"
"My health, thanks to God, is not so weakened that I can no longer
work," replied Madam Lebrenn brightly. "The presence of my husband will
double my strength."
"And I, mother," added John, "am I not here by you? Reassure yourself,
Franz, my father and mother shall want for nothing. We are,
nevertheless, deeply sensible of your offer. We thank you, but we
decline, firmly."
"John, allow me to interrupt you," began the Prince. "I know from your
sister what an industrious and skilful workman you are. But, please you,
let us look at the situation together. Have you been able to go to your
shop for the last four days? Considering the great events close at hand,
of which the taking of the Bastille is but the precursor and sign, can
you count on the full disposition of your time? The struggle once
engaged between the nation and the royal power, will it not continue
impetuous, implacable? Is it at a season when the liberty of the people
trembles in the balance that you ought to abandon the field of battle?
And still your family must live, and it can only live by your daily
labor."
"Often have I said," exclaimed Victoria, "that the people has never had
the time to complete the revolutions it began! or else, if they were
accomplished promptly, decisively and overwhelmingly, the time has
always been lacking to defend the conquest, to maintain it, consolidate
it, and fructify it. The people's enemies, on the other hand, gentlemen
of leisure, free from care, kings, priests, nobles or tax-farmers, have
awaited, under cover, the certain hour to ravish from the people the
benefits of its short-lived conquest."
"Alas, it is but too true," assented her father. "The time has always
been lacking--the time and the money."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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