The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 17Dryden, John
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The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 17
Dryden, John
English literature
To this the duke, who was never to be beaten off from any resolution
which he had once taken, answered calmly, but in doubtful terms, that he
was ready to obey the king; that he had never intended to go to Paris,
but in the condition of a private man, and without a train; that he
desired to justify himself from those aspersions with which he knew
his enemies had basely charged him in his absence; that he had reason
to believe there was a design on foot to oppress the good Catholics,
whose protector he had declared himself; and that he humbly besought
his Majesty to give him some security against so just an apprehension.
Bellievre, who well knew that the king would stick at no manner of verbal
satisfaction, in case that would prove sufficient to break his journey,
promised he should have all the security he could possibly desire. In
effect, the king was fully resolved to have given him all manner of
assurances; but, as ill luck would have it, this was not done at the
same time it was determined; insomuch that, without more delay, he got
on horseback, and, crossing the country out of the common roads, that he
might avoid the messengers which he knew would be sent with new orders
to him, entered Paris on Monday the 9th of May, with eight more in his
company, just about noon, by the gate of St Denis.
It may be said in one sort of meaning, that this day was the most
unfortunate, and yet the most glorious of all his life. For whether it
were that the people, who were made to believe by the sixteen that the
city was to be sacked, were advertised by them of his arrival, or that
the report was spread at an instant, when he was first seen to approach
the Fauxbourg, it is most certain that he had no sooner passed it, but
the whole town running together from all parts of it, crowded up the
street, and all the rest through which he passed; the windows were
filled, and even the tiles of houses; the air echoed with a thousand
sorts of acclamations, and the loud cries of _Vive Guise!_ were repeated
with far higher peals than had been formerly of _Vive le Roy!_ for those
loyal shouts were grown out of date, and the League in a manner had
abolished them.
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