<h4>CHAPTER XXXII.</h4>
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<p class="normal">Let us abridge and improve French history. As it is generally
written,
it is quite susceptible of both abridgment and improvement.</p>
<p class="normal">The power of the Duke of Burgundy was without bounds in the city of
Paris, and his daring and his ferocity were as boundless. He
remembered ancient offenses as tenaciously as the Duke of Orleans had
remembered kindnesses, and every one in Paris who had at any time
shown enmity toward him either sought refuge in flight or stayed to
receive abundant marks of his vindictive memory. But he had skill
also, as well as daring; and especially that dark and politic skill
which teaches the demagogue to turn the best and wisest deeds of an
adversary to his disadvantage in the eyes of the people, and his own
worst actions to the services of his own ambition. Oh, what a fool is
The People! Always the dupe of hypocrisy and lies, always deceived by
promises and pretenses, always the lover and the support of those who
at heart most despise and condemn it. That great, many-headed fool
followed the duke's path with acclamations wherever he appeared,
although the evils under which they labored, notwithstanding all his
promises, were augmented rather than diminished by his sway.</p>
<p class="normal">A hired sophist defended the assassination of the Duke of Orleans, in
presence of the court and the university, and the people shouted
loudly, though the excuse was too empty to deceive a child. The duke
declared that the maladministration of Orleans compelled the
continuance of the taxes promised to be repealed, and the people
shouted loudly still. The Prévôt De Tignonville was punished and
degraded for bringing two robbers to justice, though every one knew
the real offense was his proposal to search the houses of the princes
for the assassins of the Duke of Orleans; and still the people
shouted.</p>
<p class="normal">Nevertheless, fortune was not altogether constant; and while the power
of the duke increased in the capital, let him do whatever he would, a
cloud was gathering round him from which he found it necessary to fly.
The Duchess of Orleans cried loudly for vengeance; the Dukes of
Bourbon, Brittany, and Berri armed for her support, and for the
deliverance of the throne. The queen, having the dauphin with her,
lent weight and countenance to the party, and gradually the forces of
the confederates increased so far that Paris was no longer a safe
asylum for the object of their just indignation.</p>
<p class="normal">It was then that a revolt took place in Liege, where the
brother-in-law of the duke held the anomalous position of prince
bishop; and Burgundy hurried away from Paris both to aid his relation,
and to avoid the advance of the Orleanist army, without risking honor
and power upon an unequal battle. For a short space his position was
perilous. The strong-headed and turbulent citizens of Liege--no soft
and silky burghers, as they are represented by the great novelist in
an after reign--stout and hardy soldiers as ever were, dared the whole
power of Burgundy. An enemy's army was in his rear; all the princes of
the blood, the council, and most of the great vassals of France were
against him; but he fought and won a battle, captured Liege, and
turned upon his steps once more to overawe his enemies in France.</p>
<p class="normal">Time enough had been given for disunion to spread among the allied
princes. William, count of Holland, interfered to gain over the queen
to the Burgundian party, and a hollow peace was brought about, known
as the peace of Chartres, which ended in the ascendency of the Duke of
Burgundy, and the temporary abasement of his enemies.</p>
<p class="normal">Once more the vengeance of the duke was visited on the heads of all
distinguished persons who had shown themselves even indifferent to his
cause; but he forgot not his policy in his anger, and the spoils of
his victims conciliated fresh partisans.</p>
<p class="normal">Intrigue succeeded intrigue for several years, and, in the midst of
disasters and disappointments, the spirit of Valentine, duchess of
Orleans, passed away from the earth (on which she had known little but
sorrow), still calling for justice upon the murderers of her husband.
Her children, however, were powerless at the time and it was not till
the marriage of her eldest son with the daughter of the Count of
Armagnac that the light of hope seemed to break upon them. Then began
that famous struggle between the parties known in history as the
Burgundians and Armagnacs. Paris became its great object of strife,
and, during the absence of the Duke of Burgundy, it was surrounded, if
not actually blockaded by the troops of Armagnac. The Orleanist party
within the walls comprised many of the noblest and most enlightened
men in France; but the lower classes of the people were almost to a
man Burgundians, and, forming themselves into armed bands, under the
leading of John of Troyes, a surgeon, and Simon Caboche, the cutler,
they received the name of Cabochians, and exercised that atrocious
ferocity which is the general characteristic of an ignorant multitude.
There was a reign of terror in Paris in the fifteenth as well as in
the eighteenth century, and many had cause to know that the red scarfs
of Burgundy were dyed in blood. Anarchy and confusion still reigned
within the walls: nor probably was the state of the country much
better. But at length the Duke of Burgundy, unable to oppose his
enemies in the field unaided, sought for and obtained the assistance
of six thousand English archers, and entered Paris in triumph.</p>
<p class="normal">The offensive was soon after taken by the Burgundians, and the Duke of
Berri was besieged in Bourges; but Frenchmen were disinclined to fight
against Frenchmen, and a treaty as hollow as any of the rest was
concluded under the walls of that place. Even while the negotiations
went on, means were taken to open the eyes of the dauphin to the
ambition of the Burgundian prince; and John, <i>sans peur</i>, saw himself
opposed in the council by one who had long been subservient to his
will.</p>
<p class="normal">But the duke found easy means to crush this resistance. The people of
Paris were roused, at his beck, into tumult; the Bastile was besieged
by the armed bands of Caboche and his companions, the palace of the
dauphin invaded, and he himself reduced to the state of a mere
prisoner. More bloodshed followed; and Burgundy at length found that
an enraged multitude is not so easily calmed as excited. His situation
became somewhat difficult. Although the dauphin was shut up in the
Hôtel St. Pol, he found means of communicating with the princes of the
blood royal without; and nothing seemed left for the Duke it Burgundy
but an extension of the convention of Bourges to a general peace with
all his opponents. This was concluded at Pontoise, much against the
will of the Parisians; the dauphin was set at liberty; and the leaders
of the Armagnac party were permitted to enter Paris. Burgundy soon
found that he had made a mistake; that his popularity with the people
was shaken, and his power over them gone. He was even fearful for his
person; and well might he be so. But his course was speedily
determined; and, after having failed in an attempt to carry off the
dauphin while on a party of pleasure at Vincennes, he retired in haste
to Flanders.</p>
<p class="normal">A complete change of scene took place; the creatures of the Duke of
Burgundy were driven from power, and sanguinary retribution marked the
ascendency of the Armagnac party.</p>
<p class="normal">The easiest labor of Hercules, probably, was the destruction of the
hydra; for creatures with many heads are always weaker than those with
one. Dissensions spread among the Armagnac faction. The queen and the
dauphin disagreed; and the prince, finding the tyranny of the
Armagnacs as hard to bear as that of the Burgundians, instigated the
duke to return to Paris. John without fear, however, had not force
sufficient to effect any great purpose; and, after an ineffectual
attempt to besiege the capital, he retired before a large army,
gathered from all parts of France, with the king and all the princes
of the blood at its head. Compiegne capitulated to the Armagnacs;
Soissons was taken by assault; but Arras held out, and once more
negotiations for peace commenced under its walls. A treaty was
concluded by the influence of the dauphin, who was weary of being the
shuttle-cock between two factions, and resolved to make himself master
of the capital. His first effort, however, was frustrated, and he was
compelled to fly to Bourges. With great adroitness, he then took
advantage of a proposed conference at Corbeil between himself and the
allied princes. He agreed to the meeting; but while they waited for
him at Corbeil, he passed quietly on to Paris, made himself master of
the capital, and seized the treasures which his mother had accumulated
in that city. Three parties now appeared in France: that of the Duke
of Burgundy; that of the allied princes; and that of the dauphin; and
in the mean while, an acute enemy, with some just pretensions to
certain portions of France, and unfounded claims to the crown itself,
was watching from the shores of England for a favorable moment to
seize upon the long-coveted possession. From the time of the treaty of
Bretigny, wars and truces had succeeded each other between the two
countries--hostilities and negotiations; and during the late
dissensions, English alliance had been sought and found by both
parties; but, at the same time, long discussions had taken place
between the courts of France and England with the pretended object of
concluding a general and definitive treaty of peace. Henry demanded
much, however; France would grant little; offensive words were added
to the rejection of captious proposals and suddenly the news spread
over the country like lightning, that Henry the Fifth of England had
landed in arms upon the coast of France.</p>
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