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  “Butnotaloneshallthesingerbeflogged,“criedhe,withavoicelouderandsharperthanbefore——“no,notaloneshallthesingerbeflogged,butgreaterpunishmenthavetheydeservedwhourgeontosuchdeeds。IftheAustrianwomancomeshereagaintoturntheheadsofsympathizingsoulswithhermartyrlooks,ifsheundertakesagaintomoveuswithhertearsandherface,wewillserveherasshedeserves,wewillgowhipinhandintoherbox!“[Footnote:

  Goneourt’s“HistoiredeMarieAntoinette,“p。365。]

  Thequeenrosefromherchairlikeanexasperatedlioness,andadvancedtothefrontofthebox。Standingerect,withflaminglooksofanger,withcheekslikepurple,sheconfrontedthemthere——thetrueheiroftheCaesars,thecourageousdaughterofMariaTheresa——

  andhadalreadyopenedherlipstospeakandoverwhelmthetraitorwithherwrath,whenanothervoicewasheardgivinganswertoMarat。

  Itcried:“Besilent,Marat,besilent。Whoeverdarestoinsultawoman,beshequeenorbeggar,dishonorshimself,hismother,hiswife,andhisdaughter。Icallonyouall,Icallonthewholepublic,totakethepartofadefencelesswoman,whomMaratventurestomortallyinsult。

  Youallhavemothersandwives;youmay,perhaps,somedayhavedaughters。Defendthehonorofwoman!Donotpermitittobedegradedinyourpresence。Marathasinsultedawoman;weowehersatisfactionforit。Joinwithmeinthecry,’Longlivethequeen!

  LongliveMarieAntoinette!’“

  Andthepublic,carriedawaywiththeenthusiasmofthisyoung,handsomeman,whohadriseninhisbox,andwhoseslender,proudfiguretoweredaboveall——thepublicbrokeintooneunitedstirringcry:“Longlivethequeen!LongliveMarieAntoinette!“

  Marat,tremblingwithrage,hiscountenancesuffusedwithalividpaleness,sankbackinhischair。

  “IknewverywellthatBarnavewasatraitor,“hewhispered。“I

  shallrememberthismoment,andBarnaveshallonedayatoneforitwithhishead。“

  “Barnave,itisBarnave,“whisperedthequeentoherself。“Hehasrescuedmefromgreatdanger,forIwasonthepointofbeingcarriedawaybymywrath,andansweringthemonsterthereashedeserves。“

  “Longlivethequeen!LongliveMarieAntoinette!“shoutedthepublic。

  MarieAntoinettebowedandgreetedtheaudienceonallsideswithasadsmile,butnotonelookdidshecasttotheboxwhereBarnavesat,withnotonesmiledidshethankhimfortheservicehehaddoneher。Forthequeenknewwellthatherfavorbroughtmisfortunetothosewhosharedit;thatheonwhomshebestowedasmilewastheobjectofthepeople’ssuspicion。

  Thepubliccontinuedtoshouthername,butthequeenfeltherselfexhausted,anddrawingbackfromthefrontofthebox,shebeckonedtohercompanion。“Come,“shewhispered,“letusgowhilethepublicarecalling’LongliveMarieAntoinette!’Whoknowswhethertheywillnotbeshoutinginanotherminute,’Awaywiththequeen!wewantnoqueen!’Itpainsmyearsotohearthat,soletusgo。“

  Andwhilethepublicwereyetcrying,MarieAntoinettelefttheboxandpassedoutintothecorridor,followedbyMademoiselleBugoisandthetwoofficersinattendance。Butthecorridorwhichthequeenhadtopass,thestaircasewhichshehadtodescendinordertoreachhercarriage,werebothoccupiedbyadensethrong。WiththeswiftnessofthewindthenewshadspreadthroughParisthatthequeenwasgoingtovisittheoperathatevening,andthathervisitwouldnottakeplacewithoutwitnessingsomeextraordinaryoutbreak。

  Theroyalistshadhastenedthither,tosalutethequeen,andatleasttoseeherontheway。Thecurious,theidle,andthehostile-

  mindedhadcometoseewhatshouldtakeplace,andtoshoutasthemajoritymightshout。Thegreatopera-househadthereforenotaccommodatedhalfwhowantedtobepresent,andallthosewhohadbeenrefusedadmittancehadtakentheirstationonthestairwayandthecorridor,orbeforethemainentrance。Anditwasnaturalthatthosewhostoodbeforethedoorshould,bytheirmerelybeingthere,excitethecuriosityofpassers-by,sothatthese,too,stoodstill,toseewhatwasgoingon,andallpressedforwardtothestaircasetoseeeverythingandtoheareverything。

  Butthecivilwarwhichwasragingwithinthetheatrehadgivenrise’tobattlesoutsideaswell;thesamecrieswhichhadresoundedwithin,pealedalongthepathofthequeen。Shecouldonlyadvanceslowly;closerandcloserthrongedthecrowd,louderandlouderroaredaroundMarieAntoinettethevariousbattle-criesoftheparties,“Longlivethequeen!““LonglivetheNationalAssembly!

  Downwiththequeen!“

  MarieAntoinetteappearedtohearneithertheonenortheotherofthesecries。Withproudlyerectedhead,andcalm,gravelooks,shewalkedforward,untroubledaboutthecrowd,whichtheNationalGuardbeforehercouldonlybreakthroughbyarecoursetothreatsandviolence,inordertomakeapassageforthequeen。

  Atlastthedifficulttaskwasdone;atlastshehadreachedhercarriage,andcouldrestuponitscushions,and,unobservedbyspyinglooks,couldgivewaytohergriefandhertears。Butalas!

  thisconsolationcontinuedonlyforashorttime。Thecarriagesoonstopped;theTuileries,thatsad,silentprisonoftheroyalfamily,wassoonreached,andMarieAntoinettequicklydriedhertears,andcompelledherselftoappearcalm。

  “Donotweepmore,Bugois,“shewhispered。“Wewillnotgiveourenemiesthetriumphofseeingthattheyhaveforcedtearsfromus。

  Trytobecheerful,andtellnooneoftheinsultsofthisevening。“

  Thecarriagedoorwasopened,thequeendismounted,and,surroundedbyNationalGuardsandofficers,returnedtoherapartments。

  Noonebadeherwelcome,noonereceivedherasbecomesaqueen。A

  fewoftheservantsonlystoodintheouterroom,butMarieAntoinettehadnolooksforthem。Shehadbeencompelledasaconstitutionalqueenought,todismissherowntriedandfaithfulservants;herhouseholdhadbeenreorganized,andsheknewverywellthatthesenewmenialswereherenemies,andservedasspiesfortheNationalAssembly。Thequeenthereforepassedthemwithoutgreeting,andenteredhersitting-room。

  Butevenhereshewasnotalone;thedooroftheante-roomwasopen,andtheresattheofficeroftheNationalGuard,whosedutyofthedayitwastowatchher。

  MarieAntoinettehadnolongertherightofbeingalonewithhergrief,nolongertherightofbeingalonewithherhusband。Thelittlecorridorwhichranfromtheapartmentsofthequeentothoseoftheking,wasalwaysclosedandguarded。Whenthekingcametovisithiswife,theguardcametooandremained,hearingeverywordandstandingatthedoortillthekingretired。Inlikemanner,bothentrancestotheapartmentsofthequeenwerealwayswatched;forbeforetheonesatanofficerappointedbytheNationalAssembly,andbeforetheotheramemberoftheNationalGuardstoodassentry。

  Withadeepsighthequeenenteredhersleeping-room。Theofficersatbeforetheopendooroftheadjacentroom,andlookedsternlyandcoldlyin。Foraninstantanexpressionofangerflittedoverthefaceofthequeen,andherlipsquiveredasthoughshewantedtospeakahastyword。Butshesuppressedit,andwithdrewbehindthegreatscreen,inordertobedisrobedbyhertwowaiting-maidsandbearrayedinhernight-dress。

  Thenshedismissedthemaids,andcomingoutfrombehindthescreen,shesaid,loudlyenoughtobeheardbytheofficer:“Iamweary,I

  willsleep。“

  Atoncehearose,andturningtothetwoguards,whostoodatthedooroftheanteroom,said:

  “Thequeenisretiring,andthewatchintheblackcorridorcanwithdraw。TheNationalAssemblyhasgivencommandtolightentheserviceoftheNationalGuard,bywithdrawingasmuchoftheforceaspossible。Aslongasthequeenislyinginbed,twoeyesareenoughtowatchher,andtheyshallwatchherwell!“

  Thesoldierslefttheanteroom,andtheofficerreturnedtotheentranceofthesleeping-room。Hedidnot,however,sitdownintheeasy-chairbeforethedoor,butwalkeddirectlyintothechamberofthequeen。

  MarieAntoinettetrembledandreachedoutherhandforthebellwhichstoodbyheronthetable。

  “Bestill,forGod’ssake,bestill!“whisperedtheofficer。“Makenonoise,yourmajesty。Lookatmyface。“And,kneelingbeforethequeen,heraisedhisheadandlookedatherwithanexpressionalmostofsupplication。“IamToulan,“hewhispered,“thefaithfulservantofmyqueen。Willyourmajestyhavethegoodnesstorecallme?Hereisaletterfrommypatroness,MadamedeCampan,whospeakswellforme。Willyourmajestyreadit?“

  Thequeenranoverthepaperquicklyandturnedwithagentlesmiletotheofficer,whowasstillkneelingbeforeher,andwho,inallherhumiliationandmisfortune,stillpaidherthehomageduetomajesty。

  “Standup,sir,“shesaid,mildly。“Thethroneliesindust,andmycrownissosadlybroken,thatitisnolongerworththetroubletokneelbeforeit。“

  “Madame,Iseetwocrownsuponyournoblehead,“whisperedToulan——

  “thecrownofthequeen,andthecrownofmisfortune。TothesetwocrownsIdedicatemyserviceandmyfidelity,andforthemIampreparedtodie。Itistrue,Icandobutlittleforyourmajesty,butthatlittleshallbefaithfullydone。Thankstomybitterhatredofroyalty,andmyrampantJacobinism,Ihavecarriedmatterssofar,thatIhavebeenputuponthelistofofficerstokeepwatch,and,therefore,onceeveryweekIshallkeepguardbeforeyourmajesty’ssleeping-room。“

  “AndwillyoudomethefavortosoputyourchairthatIshallnotseeyou——thatduringthenightImaynotalwayshavethefeelingofbeingwatched?“askedthequeen,insupplicanttones。

  “No,yourmajesty,“saidToulan,moved。“Iwillremaininmychair,butyourmajestywillprefer,perhaps,toturnthenightintoday,andremainup;asduringmynightsyouwillnotbedisturbed。“

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