France -- History -- Revolution, 1789-1799 -- Fiction; Napoleon I, Emperor of the French, 1769-1821 -- Fiction
However, the government was much annoyed to see its money turned from
its original destination--the coffers of the Directory at Paris--into
those of the Chouans in Brittany. They therefore decided to play a trick
upon their enemies.
In one of the diligences used to convey money, they placed seven or
eight gendarmes dressed as citizens, who had sent their pistols and
carbines beforehand to the diligence, and who had received express
orders to take one of the outlaws alive. The thing had been planned so
cleverly that the Companions of Jehu had heard nothing about it. The
vehicle, with the modest appearance of an ordinary diligence--that is to
say, filled with honest bourgeois--ventured into the pass of Cavaillon,
and was stopped by eight masked men. A sharp discharge of firearms from
within the coach disclosed the trick to the Companions, who, not
desirous of entering into a profitless struggle, set off at a gallop,
and, thanks to the excellence of their horses, soon disappeared. But one
horse had his leg broken by a ball, and fell on his rider. The horseman,
held down by the animal, could not escape, and the gendarmes thus
fulfilled the double duty of defending the government money, and of
capturing one of those who sought to lay hands on it.
Like the old free-booters, like the Illuminati of the eighteenth
century, like the Freemasons of modern times, the members of this
society, in order to become affiliated with it, underwent brutal tests,
and took blood-curdling oaths. One of these oaths was never to betray a
Companion, no matter what torture might be inflicted. If the name of a
Companion escaped him, or if, weakness overcoming him, any facts escaped
his lips, then the Companions, taking the place of that justice which
granted mercy or softened the penalty as a reward for his treachery, had
ordained that the first of their number who should meet him was
justified in burying his dagger in the traitor's heart!
Now the prisoner taken on the road from Marseilles, whose assumed name
was Hector and whose real name was Fargas, after having resisted
promises as well as threats for a long time, finally weary of prison
life, and tortured with loss of sleep--the worst of all tortures--and
being known by his real name, had ended by confessing and naming his
accomplices.
But as soon as this became known, the judges were overwhelmed by such a
deluge of threatening letters and remarks that they resolved to conduct
the trial at the other end of France, and had chosen for that purpose
the little town of Nantua, at the furthest extremity of the Department
of the Ain.
But at the same time that the prisoner was removed to Nantua, with every
precaution taken for his safety, the Companions of Jehu at the
Chartreuse of Seillon received word of the betrayal and the removal of
the traitor.
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