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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of La Sorcière: The Witch of the Middle Ages, by
+Jules Michelet
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+Title: La Sorcière: The Witch of the Middle Ages
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+Author: Jules Michelet
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+Translator: Lionel James Trotter
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+LA SORCIÈRE.
+
+J. MICHELET.
+
+LONDON:
+PRINTED BY WOODFALL AND KINDER,
+ANGEL COURT, SKINNER STREET.
+
+
+
+
+THE WITCH OF THE MIDDLE AGES.
+
+FROM THE FRENCH OF J. MICHELET.
+
+BY L. J. TROTTER.
+
+
+(_The only Authorized English Translation._)
+
+
+LONDON:
+SIMPKIN, MARSHALL, AND CO.,
+STATIONERS' HALL COURT.
+MDCCCLXIII.
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE.
+
+
+In this translation of a work rich in the raciest beauties and defects
+of an author long since made known to the British public, the present
+writer has striven to recast the trenchant humour, the scornful
+eloquence, the epigrammatic dash of Mr. Michelet, in language not all
+unworthy of such a word-master. How far he has succeeded others may be
+left to judge. In one point only is he aware of having been less true
+to his original than in theory he was bound to be. He has slurred or
+slightly altered a few of those passages which French readers take as
+a thing of course, but English ones, because of their different
+training, are supposed to eschew. A Frenchman, in short, writes for
+men, an Englishman rather for drawing-room ladies, who tolerate
+grossness only in the theatres and the columns of the newspapers. Mr.
+Michelet's subject, and his late researches, lead him into details,
+moral and physical, which among ourselves are seldom mixed up with
+themes of general talk. The coarsest of these have been pruned away,
+but enough perhaps remain to startle readers of especial prudery. The
+translator, however, felt that he had no choice between shocking
+these and sinning against his original. Readers of a larger culture
+will make allowance for such a strait, will not be so very frightened
+at an amount of plain-speaking, neither in itself immoral, nor, on the
+whole, impertinent. Had he docked his work of everything condemned by
+prudish theories, he might have made it more conventionally decent;
+but Michelet would have been puzzled to recognize himself in the poor
+maimed cripple that would then have borne his name.
+
+Nor will a reader of average shrewdness mistake the religious drift of
+a book suppressed by the Imperial underlings in the interests neither
+of religion nor of morals, but merely of Popery in its most outrageous
+form. If its attacks on Rome seem, now and then, to involve
+Christianity itself, we must allow something for excess of warmth, and
+something for the nature of inquiries which laid bare the rotten
+outgrowths of a religion in itself the purest known among men. In
+studying the so-called Ages of Faith, the author has only found them
+worthy of their truer and older title, the Ages of Darkness. It is
+against the tyranny, feudal and priestly, of those days, that he
+raises an outcry, warranted almost always by facts which a more
+mawkish philosophy refuses to see. If he is sometimes hasty and
+onesided; if the Church and the Feudal System of those days had their
+uses for the time being; it is still a gain to have the other side of
+the subject kept before us by way of counterpoise to the doctrines
+now in vogue. We need not be intolerant; but Rome is yet alive.
+
+Taken as a whole, Mr. Michelet's book cannot be called unchristian.
+Like most thoughtful minds of the day, he yearns for some nobler and
+larger creed than that of the theologians; for a creed which,
+understanding Nature, shall reconcile it with Nature's God. Nor may he
+fairly be called irreverent for talking, Frenchman like, of things
+spiritual with the same freedom as he would of things temporal.
+Perhaps in his heart of hearts he has nearly as much religious
+earnestness as they who call Dr. Colenso an infidel, and shake their
+heads at the doubtful theology of Frederic Robertson. At any rate, no
+translator who should cut or file away so special a feature of French
+feeling would be doing justice to so marked an original.
+
+For English readers who already know the concise and sober volumes of
+their countryman, Mr. Wright, the present work will offer mainly an
+interesting study of the author himself. It is a curious compound of
+rhapsody and sound reason, of history and romance, of coarse realism
+and touching poetry, such as, even in France, few save Mr. Michelet
+could have produced. Founded on truth and close inquiry, it still
+reads more like a poem than a sober history. As a beautiful
+speculation, which has nearly, but not quite, grasped the physical
+causes underlying the whole history of magic and illusion in all ages,
+it may be read with profit as well as pleasure in this age of vulgar
+spirit-rapping. But the true history of Witchcraft has yet to be
+written by some cooler hand.
+
+ L. T.
+
+ _May 11th, 1863._
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS.
+
+
+ PAGE
+
+INTRODUCTION 1
+ To One Wizard Ten Thousand Witches 1
+ The Witch was the sole Physician of the People 4
+ Terrorism of the Middle Ages 5
+ The Witch was the Offspring of Despair 9
+ She in her Turn created Satan 12
+ Satan, Prince of the World, Physician, Innovator 13
+ His School--of Witches, Shepherds, and Headsmen 15
+ His Decline 16
+
+
+BOOK I.
+
+CHAPTER I.--THE DEATH OF THE GODS 19
+ Christianity thought the World was Dying 20
+ The World of Demons 24
+ The Bride of Corinth 26
+
+CHAPTER II.--WHY THE MIDDLE AGES FELL INTO DESPAIR 30
+ The People make their own Legends 31
+ But are forbidden to do so any more 35
+ The People guard their Territory 38
+ But are made Serfs 40
+
+CHAPTER III.--THE LITTLE DEVIL OF THE FIRESIDE 43
+ Ancient Communism of the _Villa_ 43
+ The Hearth made independent 44
+ The Wife of the Serf 45
+ Her Loyalty to the Olden Gods 46
+ The Goblin 53
+
+CHAPTER IV.--TEMPTATIONS 57
+ The Serf invokes the Spirit of Hidden Treasures 58
+ Feudal Raids 59
+ The Wife turns her Goblin into a Devil 66
+
+CHAPTER V.--POSSESSION 69
+ The Advent of Gold in 1300 69
+ The Woman makes Terms with the Demon of Gold 71
+ Impure Horrors of the Middle Ages 75
+ The Village Lady 78
+ Hatred of the Lady of the Castle 84
+
+CHAPTER VI.--THE COVENANT 88
+ The Woman-serf gives Herself up to the Devil 90
+ The Moor and the Witch 93
+
+CHAPTER VII.--THE KING OF THE DEAD 96
+ The dear Dead are brought back to Earth 97
+ The Idea of Satan is softened 103
+
+CHAPTER VIII.--THE PRINCE OF NATURE 106
+ The Thaw in the Middle Ages 108
+ The Witch calls forth the East 109
+ She conceives Nature 112
+
+CHAPTER IX.--THE DEVIL A PHYSICIAN 116
+ Diseases of the Middle Ages 116
+ The _Comforters_, or Solaneæ 121
+ The Middle Ages anti-natural 128
+
+CHAPTER X.--CHARMS AND PHILTRES 131
+ Blue-Beard and Griselda 133
+ The Witch consulted by the Castle 137
+ Her Malice 141
+
+CHAPTER XI.--THE REBELS' COMMUNION--SABBATHS--THE BLACK MASS 143
+ The old Half-heathen Sabasies 144
+ The Four Acts of the Black Mass 150
+ Act I. The Introit, the Kiss, the Banquet 151
+ Act II. The Offering: the Woman as Altar and Host 153
+
+CHAPTER XII.--THE SEQUEL--LOVE AND DEATH--SATAN DISAPPEARS 157
+ Act III. Love of near Kindred 158
+ Act IV. Death of Satan and the Witch 165
+
+
+BOOK II.
+
+CHAPTER I.--THE WITCH IN HER DECLINE--SATAN MULTIPLIED AND MADE
+ COMMON 168
+ Witches and Wizards employed by the Great 172
+ The Wolf-lady 174
+ The last Philtre 179
+
+CHAPTER II.--PERSECUTIONS 180
+ The Hammer for Witches 181
+ Satan Master of the World 193
+
+CHAPTER III.--CENTURY OF TOLERATION IN FRANCE: REACTION 198
+ Spain begins when France stops short 199
+ Reaction: French Lawyers burn as many as the Priests 203
+
+CHAPTER IV.--THE WITCHES OF THE BASQUE COUNTRY 207
+ They give Instructions to their own Judges 212
+
+CHAPTER V.--SATAN TURNS PRIEST 218
+ Jokes of the Modern Sabbath 221
+
+CHAPTER VI.--GAUFFRIDI: 1610 228
+ Wizard Priests prosecuted by Monks 232
+ Jealousies of the Nuns 234
+
+CHAPTER VII.--THE DEMONIACS OF LOUDUN: URBAN GRANDIER 255
+ The Vicar a fine Speaker, and a Wizard 263
+ Sickly Rages of the Nuns 264
+
+CHAPTER VIII.--THE DEMONIACS OF LOUVIERS--MADELINE BAVENT 277
+ Illuminism: the Devil a Quietist 277
+ Fight between the Devil and the Doctor 285
+
+CHAPTER IX.--THE DEVIL TRIUMPHS IN THE SEVENTEENTH CENTURY 294
+
+CHAPTER X.--FATHER GIRARD AND LA CADIÈRE 303
+
+CHAPTER XI.--CADIÈRE IN THE CONVENT 339
+
+CHAPTER XII.--TRIAL OF CADIÈRE 367
+
+EPILOGUE 395
+ Can Satan and Jesus be reconciled? 396
+ The Witch is dead, but the Fairy will live again 399
+ Oncoming of the Religious Revival 399
+
+
+
+
+INTRODUCTION.
+
+
+It was said by Sprenger, before the year 1500, "_Heresy of witches_,
+not of wizards, must we call it, for these latter are of very small
+account." And by another, in the time of Louis XIII.: "To one wizard,
+ten thousand witches."
+
+"Witches they are by nature." It is a gift peculiar to woman and her
+temperament. By birth a fay, by the regular recurrence of her ecstasy
+she becomes a sibyl. By her love she grows into an enchantress. By her
+subtlety, by a roguishness often whimsical and beneficent, she becomes
+a Witch; she works her spells; does at any rate lull our pains to rest
+and beguile them.
+
+All primitive races have the same beginning, as so many books of
+travel have shown. While the man is hunting and fighting, the woman
+works with her wits, with her imagination: she brings forth dreams and
+gods. On certain days she becomes a seeress, borne on boundless wings
+of reverie and desire. The better to reckon up the seasons, she
+watches the sky; but her heart belongs to earth none the less. Young
+and flower-like herself, she looks down toward the enamoured flowers,
+and forms with them a personal acquaintance. As a woman, she beseeches
+them to heal the objects of her love.
+
+In a way so simple and touching do all religion and all science begin.
+Ere long everything will get parcelled out; we shall mark the
+beginning of the professional man as juggler, astrologer, or prophet,
+necromancer, priest, physician. But at first the woman is everything.
+
+A religion so strong and hearty as that of Pagan Greece begins with
+the Sibyl to end in the Witch. The former, a lovely maiden in the
+broad daylight, rocked its cradle, endowed it with a charm and glory
+of its own. Presently it fell sick, lost itself in the darkness of the
+Middle Ages, and was hidden away by the Witch in woods and wilds:
+there, sustained by her compassionate daring, it was made to live
+anew. Thus, of every religion woman is the mother, the gentle
+guardian, the faithful nurse. With her the gods fare like men: they
+are born and die upon her bosom.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Alas! her loyalty costs her dear. Ye magian queens of Persia;
+bewitching Circe; sublime Sibyl! Into what have ye grown, and how
+cruel the change that has come upon you! She who from her throne in
+the East taught men the virtues of plants and the courses of the
+stars; who, on her Delphic tripod beamed over with the god of light,
+as she gave forth her oracle to a world upon its knees;--she also it
+is whom, a thousand years later, people hunt down like a wild beast;
+following her into the public places, where she is dishonoured,
+worried, stoned, or set upon the burning coals!
+
+For this poor wretch the priesthood can never have done with their
+faggots, nor the people with their insults, nor the children with
+their stones. The poet, childlike, flings her one more stone, for a
+woman the cruellest of all. On no grounds whatever, he imagines her to
+have been always old and ugly. The word "witch" brings before us the
+frightful old women of _Macbeth_. But their cruel processes teach us
+the reverse of that. Numbers perished precisely for being young and
+beautiful.
+
+The Sibyl foretold a fortune, the Witch accomplishes one. Here is the
+great, the true difference between them. The latter calls forth a
+destiny, conjures it, works it out. Unlike the Cassandra of old, who
+awaited mournfully the future she foresaw so well, this woman herself
+creates the future. Even more than Circe, than Medea, does she bear in
+her hand the rod of natural miracle, with Nature herself as sister and
+helpmate. Already she wears the features of a modern Prometheus. With
+her industry begins, especially that queen-like industry which heals
+and restores mankind. As the Sibyl seemed to gaze upon the morning, so
+she, contrariwise, looks towards the west; but it is just that gloomy
+west, which long before dawn--as happens among the tops of the
+Alps--gives forth a flush anticipant of day.
+
+Well does the priest discern the danger, the bane, the alarming
+rivalry, involved in this priestess of nature whom he makes a show of
+despising. From the gods of yore she has conceived other gods. Close
+to the Satan of the Past we see dawning within her a Satan of the
+Future.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The only physician of the people for a thousand years was the Witch.
+The emperors, kings, popes, and richer barons had indeed their doctors
+of Salerno, their Moors and Jews; but the bulk of people in every
+state, the world as it might well be called, consulted none but the
+_Saga_, or wise-woman. When she could not cure them, she was insulted,
+was called a Witch. But generally, from a respect not unmixed with
+fear, she was called good lady or fair lady (_belle dame_--_bella
+donna_[1]), the very name we give to the fairies.
+
+ [1] Whence our old word _Beldam_, the more courteous meaning
+ of which is all but lost in its ironical one.--TRANS.
+
+Soon there came upon her the lot which still befalls her favourite
+plant, belladonna, and some other wholesome poisons which she employed
+as antidotes to the great plagues of the Middle Ages. Children and
+ignorant passers-by would curse those dismal flowers before they knew
+them. Affrighted by their questionable hues, they shrink back, keep
+far aloof from them. And yet among them are the _comforters_
+(Solaneæ) which, when discreetly employed, have cured so many, have
+lulled so many sufferings to sleep.
+
+You find them in ill-looking spots, growing all lonely and ill-famed
+amidst ruins and rubbish-heaps. Therein lies one other point of
+resemblance between these flowers and her who makes use of them. For
+where else than in waste wildernesses could live the poor wretch whom
+all men thus evilly entreated; the woman accursed and proscribed as a
+poisoner, even while she used to heal and save; as the betrothed of
+the Devil and of evil incarnate, for all the good which, according to
+the great physician of the Renaissance, she herself had done? When
+Paracelsus, at Basle, in 1527, threw all medicine into the fire,[2] he
+avowed that he knew nothing but what he had learnt from witches.
+
+ [2] Alluding to the bonfire which Paracelsus, as professor of
+ medicine, made of the works of Galen and Avicenna.--TRANS.
+
+This was worth a requital, and they got it. They were repaid with
+tortures, with the stake. For them new punishments, new pangs, were
+expressly devised. They were tried in a lump; they were condemned by a
+single word. Never had there been such wastefulness of human life. Not
+to speak of Spain, that classic land of the faggot, where Moor and Jew
+are always accompanied by the Witch, there were burnt at Trèves seven
+thousand, and I know not how many at Toulouse; five hundred at Geneva
+in three months of 1513; at Wurtzburg eight hundred, almost in one
+batch, and fifteen hundred at Bamberg; these two latter being very
+small bishoprics! Even Ferdinand II., the savage Emperor of the Thirty
+Years' War, was driven, bigot as he was, to keep a watch on these
+worthy bishops, else they would have burned all their subjects. In the
+Wurtzburg list I find one Wizard a schoolboy, eleven years old; a
+Witch of fifteen: and at Bayonne two, infernally beautiful, of
+seventeen years.
+
+Mark how, at certain seasons, hatred wields this one word _Witch_, as
+a means of murdering whom she will. Woman's jealousy, man's greed,
+take ready hold of so handy a weapon. Is such a one wealthy? _She is a
+Witch._ Is that girl pretty? _She is a Witch._ You will even see the
+little beggar-woman, La Murgui, leave a death-mark with that fearful
+stone on the forehead of a great lady, the too beautiful dame of
+Lancinena.
+
+The accused, when they can, avert the torture by killing themselves.
+Remy, that excellent judge of Lorraine, who burned some eight hundred
+of them, crows over this very fear. "So well," said he, "does my way
+of justice answer, that of those who were arrested the other day,
+sixteen, without further waiting, strangled themselves forthwith."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Over the long track of my History, during the thirty years which I
+have devoted to it, this frightful literature of witchcraft passed to
+and fro repeatedly through my hands. First I exhausted the manuals of
+the Inquisition, the asinine foolings of the Dominicans. (_Scourges_,
+_Hammers_, _Ant-hills_, _Floggings_, _Lanterns_, &c., are the titles
+of their books.) Next, I read the Parliamentarists, the lay judges who
+despised the monks they succeeded, but were every whit as foolish
+themselves. One word further would I say of them here: namely, this
+single remark, that, from 1300 to 1600, and yet later, but one kind of
+justice may be seen. Barring a small interlude in the Parliament of
+Paris, the same stupid savagery prevails everywhere, at all hours.
+Even great parts are of no use here. As soon as witchcraft comes into
+question, the fine-natured De Lancre, a Bordeaux magistrate and
+forward politician under Henry IV., sinks back to the level of a
+Nider, a Sprenger; of the monkish ninnies of the fifteenth century.
+
+It fills one with amazement to see these different ages, these men of
+diverse culture, fail in taking the least step forward. Soon, however,
+you begin clearly to understand how all were checked alike, or let us
+rather say blinded, made hopelessly drunk and savage, by the poison of
+their guiding principle. That principle lies in the statement of a
+radical injustice: "On account of one man all are lost; are not only
+punished but worthy of punishment; _depraved and perverted
+beforehand_, dead to God even before their birth. The very babe at the
+breast is damned."
+
+Who says so? Everyone, even Bossuet himself. A leading doctor in Rome,
+Spina, a Master of the Holy Palace, formulates the question neatly:
+"Why does God suffer the innocent to die?--For very good reasons:
+even if they do not die on account of their own sins, they are always
+liable to death as guilty of the original sin." (_De Strigibus_, ch.
+9.)
+
+From this atrocity spring two results, the one pertaining to justice,
+the other to logic. The judge is never at fault in his work: the
+person brought before him is certainly guilty, the more so if he makes
+a defence. Justice need never beat her head, or work herself into a
+heat, in order to distinguish the truth from the falsehood. Everyhow
+she starts from a foregone conclusion. Again, the logician, the
+schoolman, has only to analyse the soul, to take count of the shades
+it passes through, of its manifold nature, its inward strifes and
+battles. He had no need, as we have, to explain how that soul may grow
+wicked step by step. At all such niceties and groping efforts, how, if
+even he could understand them, would he laugh and wag his head! And,
+oh! how gracefully then would quiver those splendid ears which deck
+his empty skull!
+
+Especially in treating of the _compact with the Devil_, that awful
+covenant whereby, for the poor profit of one day, the spirit sells
+itself to everlasting torture, we of another school would seek to
+trace anew that road accursed, that frightful staircase of mishaps and
+crimes, which had brought it to a depth so low. Much, however, cares
+our fine fellow for all that! To him soul and Devil seem born for each
+other, insomuch that on the first temptation, for a whim, a desire, a
+passing fancy, the soul will throw itself at one stroke into so
+horrible an extremity.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Neither do I find that the moderns have made much inquiry into the
+moral chronology of witchcraft. They cling too much to the connection
+between antiquity and the Middle Ages; connection real indeed, but
+slight, of small importance. Neither from the magician of old, nor the
+seeress of Celts and Germans, comes forth the true Witch. The harmless
+"Sabasies" (from Bacchus Sabasius), and the petty rural "Sabbath" of
+the Middle Ages, have nothing to do with the Black Mass of the
+fourteenth century, with the grand defiance then solemnly given to
+Jesus. This fearful conception never grew out of a long chain of
+tradition. It leapt forth from the horrors of the day.
+
+At what date, then, did the Witch first appear? I say unfalteringly,
+"In the age of despair:" of that deep despair which the gentry of the
+Church engendered. Unfalteringly do I say, "The Witch is a crime of
+their own achieving."
+
+I am not to be taken up short by the excuses which their sugary
+explanations seem to furnish. "Weak was that creature, and giddy, and
+pliable under temptation. She was drawn towards evil by her lust."
+Alas! in the wretchedness, the hunger of those days, nothing of that
+kind could have ruffled her even into a hellish rage. An amorous
+woman, jealous and forsaken, a child hunted out by her step-mother, a
+mother beaten by her son (old subjects these of story), if such as
+they were ever tempted to call upon the Evil Spirit, yet all this
+would make no Witch. These poor creatures may have called on Satan,
+but it does not follow that he accepted them. They are still far, ay,
+very far from being ripe for him. They have not yet learned to hate
+God.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+For the better understanding of this point, you should read those
+hateful registers which remain to us of the Inquisition, not only in
+the extracts given by Llorente, by Lamothe-Langon, &c., but in what
+remains of the original registers of Toulouse. Read them in all their
+flatness, in all their dryness, so dismal, so terribly savage. At the
+end of a few pages you feel yourself stricken with a chill; a cruel
+shiver fastens upon you; death, death, death, is traceable in every
+line. Already you are in a bier, or else in a stone cell with mouldy
+walls. Happiest of all are the killed. The horror of horrors is the
+_In pace_. This phrase it is which comes back unceasingly, like an
+ill-omened bell sounding again and again the heart's ruin of the
+living dead: always we have the same word, "Immured."
+
+Frightful machinery for crushing and flattening; most cruel press for
+shattering the soul! One turn of the screw follows another, until, all
+breathless, and with a loud crack, it has burst forth from the machine
+and fallen into the unknown world.
+
+On her first appearance the Witch has neither father nor mother, nor
+son, nor husband, nor family. She is a marvel, an aerolith, alighted
+no one knows whence. Who, in Heaven's name, would dare to draw near
+her?
+
+Her place of abode? It is in spots impracticable, in a forest of
+brambles, on a wild moor where thorn and thistle intertwining forbid
+approach. The night she passes under an old cromlech. If anyone finds
+her there, she is isolated by the common dread; she is surrounded, as
+it were, by a ring of fire.
+
+And yet--would you believe it?--she is a woman still. This very life
+of hers, dreadful though it be, tightens and braces her woman's
+energy, her womanly electricity. Hence, you may see her endowed with
+two gifts. One is the _inspiration of lucid frenzy_, which in its
+several degrees, becomes poesy, second-sight, depth of insight,
+cunning simplicity of speech, the power especially of believing in
+yourself through all your delusions. Of such a gift the man, the
+wizard, knows nothing. On his side no beginning would have been made.
+
+From this gift flows that other, the sublime power of _unaided
+conception_, that parthenogenesis which our physiologists have come to
+recognise, as touching fruitfulness of the body in the females of
+several species; and which is not less a truth with regard to the
+conceptions of the spirit.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+By herself did she conceive and bring forth--what? A second self, who
+resembles her in his self-delusions. The son of her hatred, conceived
+upon her love; for without love can nothing be created. For all the
+alarm this child gave her, she has become so well again, is so happily
+engrossed with this new idol, that she places it straightway upon her
+altar, to worship it, yield her life up to it, and offer herself up as
+a living and perfect sacrifice. Very often she will even say to her
+judge, "There is but one thing I fear; that I shall not suffer enough
+for him."--(_Lancre._)
+
+Shall I tell you what the child's first effort was? It was a fearful
+burst of laughter. Has he not cause for mirth on his broad prairie,
+far away from the Spanish dungeons and the "immured" of Toulouse? The
+whole world is his _In pace_. He comes, and goes, and walks to and
+fro. His is the boundless forest, his the desert with its far
+horizons, his the whole earth, in the fulness of its teeming girdle.
+The Witch in her tenderness calls him "_Robin mine_," the name of that
+bold outlaw, the joyous Robin Hood, who lived under the green bowers.
+She delights too in calling him fondly by such names as _Little
+Green_, _Pretty-Wood_, _Greenwood_; after the little madcap's
+favourite haunts. He had hardly seen a thicket when he took to playing
+the truant.[3]
+
+ [3] Here, as in some other passages, the play of words in the
+ original is necessarily lost.--TRANS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+What astounds one most is, that at one stroke the Witch should have
+achieved an actual Being. He bears about him every token of reality.
+We have heard and seen him; anyone could draw his likeness.
+
+The Saints, those darling sons of the house, with their dreams and
+meditations make but little stir; _they look forward waitingly_, as
+men assured of their part in Elysium. What little energy they have is
+all centred in the narrow round of _Imitation_; a word which condenses
+the whole of the Middle Ages. He on the other hand--this accursed
+bastard whose only lot is the scourge--has no idea of waiting. He is
+always seeking and will never rest. He busies himself with all things
+between earth and heaven. He is exceedingly curious; will dig, dive,
+ferret, and poke his nose everywhere. At the _consummatum est_ he only
+laughs, the little scoffer! He is always saying "Further," or
+"Forward." Moreover, he is not hard to please. He takes every rebuff;
+picks up every windfall. For instance, when the Church throws out
+nature as impure and doubtworthy, Satan fastens on her for his own
+adornment. Nay, more; he employs her, and makes her useful to him as
+the fountain-head of the arts; thus accepting the awful name with
+which others would brand him; to wit, the _Prince of the World_.
+
+Some one rashly said, "Woe to those who laugh." Thus from the first
+was Satan intrusted with too pretty a part; he had the sole right of
+laughing, and of declaring it an _amusement_--rather let us say _a
+necessity_; for laughing is essentially a natural function. Life
+would be unbearable if we could not laugh, at least in our
+afflictions.
+
+Looking on life as nothing but a trial, the Church is careful not to
+prolong it. Her medicine is resignation, the looking for and the hope
+of death. A broad field this for Satan! He becomes the physician, the
+healer of the living. Better still, he acts as comforter: he is good
+enough to shew us our dead, to call up the shades of our beloved.
+
+One more trifle the Church rejected, namely, logic or free reason.
+Here was a special dainty, to which _the other_ greedily helped
+himself. The Church had carefully builded up a small _In pace_,
+narrow, low-roofed, lighted by one dim opening, a mere cranny. That
+was called _The School_. Into it were turned loose a few shavelings,
+with this commandment, "Be free." They all fell lame. In three or four
+centuries the paralysis was confirmed, and Ockham's standpoint is the
+very same as Abélard's.[4]
+
+ [4] Abélard flourished in the twelfth, William of Ockham
+ (pupil of Duns Scotus) in the fourteenth century.--TRANS.
+
+It is pleasant to track the Renaissance up to such a point. The
+Renaissance took place indeed, but how? Through the Satanic daring of
+those who pierced the vault, through the efforts of the damned who
+were bent on seeing the sky. And it took place yet more largely away
+from the schools and the men of letters, in the _School of the Bush_,
+where Satan had set up a class for the Witch and the shepherd.
+
+Perilous teaching it was, if so it happened; but the very dangers of
+it heightened the eager passion, the uncontrollable yearning to see
+and to know. Thus began those wicked sciences, physic debarred from
+poisoning, and that odious anatomy. There, along with his survey of
+the heavens, the shepherd who kept watch upon the stars applied also
+his shameful nostrums, made his essays upon the bodies of animals. The
+Witch would bring out a corpse stolen from the neighbouring cemetery;
+and, for the first time, at risk of being burned, you might gaze upon
+that heavenly wonder, "which men"--as M. Serres has well said--"are
+foolish enough to bury, instead of trying to understand."
+
+Paracelsus, the only doctor whom Satan admitted there, saw yet a third
+worker, who, stealing at times into that dark assembly, displayed
+there his surgical art. This was the surgeon of those happy days, the
+headsman stout of hand, who could play patly enough with the fire,
+could break bones and set them again; who if he killed, would
+sometimes save, by hanging one only for a certain time.
+
+By the more sacrilegious of its essays this convict university of
+witches, shepherds, and headsmen, emboldened the other, obliged its
+rival to study. For everyone wanted to live. The Witch would have got
+hold of everything: people would for ever have turned their backs on
+the doctor. And so the Church was fain to suffer, to countenance these
+crimes. She avowed her belief in _good poisons_ (Grillandus). She
+found herself driven and constrained to allow of public dissections.
+In 1306 one woman, in 1315 another, was opened and dissected by the
+Italian Mondino. Here was a holy revelation, the discovery of a
+greater world than that of Christopher Columbus! Fools shuddered or
+howled; but wise men fell upon their knees.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+With such conquests the Devil was like enough to live on. Never could
+the Church alone have put an end to him. The stake itself was useless,
+save for some political objects.
+
+Men had presently the wit to cleave Satan's realm in twain. Against
+the Witch, his daughter, his bride, they armed his son, the doctor.
+Heartily, utterly as the Church loathed the latter, yet to extinguish
+the Witch, she established his monopoly nevertheless. In the
+fourteenth century she proclaimed, that any woman who dared to heal
+others _without having duly studied_, was a witch and should therefore
+die.
+
+But how was she to study in public? Fancy what a scene of mingled fun
+and horror would have occurred, if the poor savage had risked an
+entrance into the schools! What games and merry-makings there would
+have been! On Midsummer Day they used to chain cats together and burn
+them in the fire. But to tie up a Witch in that hell of caterwaulers,
+a Witch yelling and roasting, what fun it would have been for that
+precious crew of monklings and cowlbearers!
+
+In due time we shall see the decline of Satan. Sad to tell, we shall
+find him pacified, turned into _a good old fellow_. He will be robbed
+and plundered, until of the two masks he wore at the Sabbath, the
+dirtiest is taken by Tartuffe. His spirit is still everywhere, but of
+his bodily self, in losing the Witch he lost all. The wizards were
+only wearisome.
+
+Now that we have hurled him so far downwards, are we fully aware of
+what has happened? Was he not an important actor, an essential item in
+the great religious machine just now slightly out of gear? All
+organisms that work properly are twofold, twosided. Life can otherwise
+not go on at all. It is a kind of balance between two forces,
+opposite, symmetrical, but unequal; the lower answering to the other
+as its counterpoise. The higher chafes at it, seeks to put it down. So
+doing, it is all wrong.
+
+When Colbert, in 1672, got rid of Satan, with very little ceremony, by
+forbidding the judges to entertain pleas of witchcraft, the sturdy
+Parliament of Normandy with its sound Norman logic pointed out the
+dangerous drift of such a decision. The Devil is nothing less than a
+dogma holding on to all the rest. If you meddle with the Eternally
+Conquered, are you not meddling with the Conqueror likewise? To doubt
+the acts of the former, leads to doubting the acts of the second, the
+miracles he wrought for the very purpose of withstanding the Devil.
+The pillars of heaven are grounded in the Abyss. He who thoughtlessly
+removes that base infernal, may chance to split up Paradise itself.
+
+Colbert could not listen, having other business to mind. But the Devil
+perhaps gave heed and was comforted. Amidst such minor means of
+earning a livelihood as spirit-rapping or table-turning, he grows
+resigned, and believes at least that he will not die alone.
+
+
+
+
+BOOK I.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+THE DEATH OF THE GODS.
+
+
+Certain authors have declared that, shortly before the triumph of
+Christianity, a voice mysterious ran along the shores of the Ægean
+Sea, crying, "Great Pan is dead!" The old universal god of nature was
+no more; and great was the joy thereat. Men fancied that with the
+death of nature temptation itself was dead. After the troublings of so
+long a storm, the soul of man was at length to find rest.
+
+Was it merely a question touching the end of that old worship, its
+overthrow, and the eclipse of old religious rites? By no means.
+Consult the earliest Christian records, and in every line you may read
+the hope, that nature is about to vanish, life to be extinguished;
+that the end of the world, in short, is very near. It is all over with
+the gods of life, who have spun out its mockeries to such a length.
+Everything is falling, breaking up, rushing down headlong. The whole
+is becoming as nought: "Great Pan is dead!"
+
+It was nothing new that the gods must perish. Many an ancient worship
+was grounded in that very idea. Osiris, Adonis die indeed in order to
+rise again. On the stage itself, in plays which were only acted for
+the feast days of the gods, Æschylus expressly averred by the mouth of
+Prometheus, that some day they should suffer death: but how? As
+conquered and laid low by the Titans, the ancient powers of nature.
+
+Here, however, things are quite otherwise. Alike in generals and
+particulars, in the past and the future, would the early Christians
+have cursed Nature herself. So utterly did they condemn her, as to
+find the Devil incarnate in a flower. Swiftly may the angels come
+again, who erst overwhelmed the cities of the Dead Sea! Oh, that they
+may sweep off, may crumple up as a veil the hollow frame of this
+world; may at length deliver the saints from their long trial!
+
+The Evangelist said, "The day is coming:" the Fathers, "It is coming
+immediately." From the breaking-up of the Empire and the invasion of
+the Barbarians, St. Augustin draws the hope that very soon no city
+would remain but the city of God.
+
+And yet, how hard of dying is the world; how stubbornly bent on
+living! Like Hezekiah, it begs a respite, one turn more of the dial.
+Well, then, be it so until the year one thousand. But thereafter, not
+one day.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Are we quite sure of what has been so often repeated, that the gods of
+old had come to an end, themselves wearied and sickened of living;
+that they were so disheartened as almost to send in their resignation;
+that Christianity had only to blow upon these empty shades?
+
+They point to the gods in Rome; they point out those in the Capitol,
+admitted there only by a kind of preliminary death, on the surrender,
+I might say, of all their local pith; as having disowned their
+country, as having ceased to be the representative spirits of the
+nations. In order to receive them, indeed, Rome had performed on them
+a cruel operation: they were enervated, bleached. Those great
+centralized deities became in their official life the mournful
+functionaries of the Roman Empire. But the decline of that Olympian
+aristocracy had in no wise drawn down the host of home-born gods, the
+mob of deities still keeping hold of the boundless country-sides, of
+the woods, the hills, the fountains; still intimately blended with the
+life of the country. These gods abiding in the heart of oaks, in
+waters deep and rushing, could not be driven therefrom.
+
+Who says so? The Church. She rudely gainsays her own words. Having
+proclaimed their death, she is indignant because they live. Time after
+time, by the threatening voice of her councils[5] she gives them
+notice of their death--and lo! they are living still.
+
+ [5] See Mansi, Baluze; Council of Arles, 442; of Tours, 567;
+ of Leptines, 743; the Capitularies, &c., and even Gerson,
+ about 1400.
+
+"They are devils."--Then they must be alive. Failing to make an end of
+them, men suffer the simple folk to clothe, to disguise them. By the
+help of legends they come to be baptized, even to be foisted upon the
+Church. But at least they are converted? Not yet. We catch them
+stealthily subsisting in their own heathen character.
+
+Where are they? In the desert, on the moor, in the forest? Ay; but,
+above all, in the house. They are kept up by the most intimate
+household usages. The wife guards and hides them in her household
+things, even in her bed. With her they have the best place in the
+world, better than the temple,--the fireside.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Never was revolution so violent as that of Theodosius. Antiquity shows
+no trace of such proscription of any worship. The Persian
+fire-worshipper might, in the purity of his heroism, have insulted the
+visible deities, but he let them stand nevertheless. He greatly
+favoured the Jews, protecting and employing them. Greece, daughter of
+the light, made merry with the gods of darkness, the tunbellied
+Cabiri; but yet she bore with them, adopted them as workmen, even to
+shaping out of them her own Vulcan. Rome in her majesty welcomed not
+only Etruria, but even the rural gods of the old Italian labourer. She
+persecuted the Druids, but only as the centre of a dangerous national
+resistance.
+
+Christianity conquering sought and thought to slay the foe. It
+demolished the schools, by proscribing logic and uprooting the
+philosophers, whom Valens slaughtered. It razed or emptied the
+temples, shivered to pieces the symbols. The new legend would have
+been propitious to the family, had the father not been cancelled in
+Saint Joseph; had the mother been set up as an educatress, as having
+morally brought forth Jesus. A fruitful road there was, but abandoned
+at the very outset through the effort to attain a high but barren
+purity.
+
+So Christianity turned into that lonely path where the world was going
+of itself; the path of a celibacy in vain opposed by the laws of the
+emperors. Down this slope it was hurled headlong by the establishment
+of monkery.
+
+But in the desert was man alone? The Devil kept him company with all
+manner of temptations. He could not help himself, he was driven to
+create anew societies, nay whole cities of anchorites. We all know
+those dismal towns of monks which grew up in the Thebaid; how wild,
+unruly a spirit dwelt among them; how deadly were their descents on
+Alexandria. They talked of being troubled, beset by the Devil; and
+they told no lie.
+
+A huge gap was made in the world; and who was to fill it? The
+Christians said, The Devil, everywhere the Devil: _ubique dæmon_.[6]
+
+ [6] See the Lives of the Desert Fathers, and the authors
+ quoted by A. Maurie, _Magie_, 317. In the fourth century, the
+ Messalians, thinking themselves full of devils, spat and blew
+ their noses without ceasing; made incredible efforts to spit
+ them forth.
+
+Greece, like all other nations, had her _energumens_, who were sore
+tried, possessed by spirits. The relation there is quite external; the
+seeming likeness is really none at all. Here we have no spirits of any
+kind: they are but black children of the Abyss, the ideal of
+waywardness. Thenceforth we see them everywhere, those poor
+melancholics, loathing, shuddering at their own selves. Think what it
+must be to fancy yourself double, to believe in that _other_, that
+cruel host who goes and comes and wanders within you, making you roam
+at his pleasure among deserts, over precipices! You waste and weaken
+more and more; and the weaker grows your wretched body, the more is it
+worried by the devil. In woman especially these tyrants dwell, making
+her blown and swollen. They fill her with an infernal _wind_, they
+brew in her storms and tempests, play with her as the whim seizes
+them, drive her to wickedness, to despair.
+
+And not ourselves only, but all nature, alas! becomes demoniac. If
+there is a devil in the flower, how much more in the gloomy forest!
+The light we think so pure teems with children of the night. The
+heavens themselves--O blasphemy!--are full of hell. That divine
+morning star, whose glorious beams not seldom lightened a Socrates, an
+Archimedes, a Plato, what is it now become? A devil, the archfiend
+Lucifer. In the eventime again it is the devil Venus who draws me into
+temptation by her light so soft and mild.
+
+That such a society should wax wroth and terrible is not surprising.
+Indignant at feeling itself so weak against devils, it persecutes them
+everywhere, in the temples, at the altars once of the ancient worship,
+then of the heathen martyrs. Let there be more feasts?--they will
+likely be so many gatherings of idolaters. The Family itself becomes
+suspected: for custom might bring it together round the ancient Lares.
+And why should there be a family?--the empire is an empire of monks.
+
+But the individual man himself, thus dumb and isolated though he be,
+still watches the sky, still honours his ancient gods whom he finds
+anew in the stars. "This is he," said the Emperor Theodosius, "who
+causes famines and all the plagues of the empire." Those terrible
+words turned the blind rage of the people loose upon the harmless
+Pagan. Blindly the law unchained all its furies against the law.
+
+Ye gods of Eld, depart into your tombs! Get ye extinguished, gods of
+Love, of Life, of Light! Put on the monk's cowl. Maidens, become nuns.
+Wives, forsake your husbands; or, if ye will look after the house, be
+unto them but cold sisters.
+
+But is all this possible? What man's breath shall be strong enough to
+put out at one effort the burning lamp of God? These rash endeavours
+of an impious piety may evoke miracles strange and monstrous. Tremble,
+guilty that ye are!
+
+Often in the Middle Ages will recur the mournful tale of the Bride of
+Corinth. Told at a happy moment by Phlegon, Adrian's freedman, it
+meets us again in the twelfth, and yet again in the sixteenth century,
+as the deep reproof, the invincible protest of nature herself.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"A young man of Athens went to Corinth, to the house of one who had
+promised him his daughter. Himself being still a heathen, he knew not
+that the family which he thought to enter had just turned Christian.
+It is very late when he arrives. They are all gone to rest, except the
+mother, who serves up for him the hospitable repast and then leaves
+him to sleep. Dead tired, he drops down. Scarce was he fallen asleep,
+when a figure entered the room: 'tis a girl all clothed and veiled in
+white; on her forehead a fillet of black and gold. She sees him. In
+amazement she lifts her white hand: 'Am I, then, such a stranger in
+the house already? Alas, poor recluse!... But I am ashamed, and
+withdraw. Sleep on.'
+
+"'Stay, fair maiden! Here are Bacchus, Ceres, and with thee comes
+Love. Fear not, look not so pale!'
+
+"'Ah! Away from me, young man! I have nothing more to do with
+happiness. By a vow my mother made in her sickness my youth and my
+life are bound for ever. The gods have fled, and human victims now are
+our only sacrifices.'
+
+"'Ha! can it be thou, thou, my darling betrothed, who wast given me
+from my childhood? The oath of our fathers bound us for evermore under
+the blessing of heaven. Maiden, be mine!'
+
+"'No, my friend, not I. Thou shalt have my younger sister. If I moan
+in my chilly dungeon, do thou in her arms think of me, of me wasting
+away and thinking only of thee; of me whom the earth is about to cover
+again.'
+
+"'Nay, I swear by this flame, the torch of Hymen, thou shalt come home
+with me to my father. Rest thee, my own beloved.'
+
+"As a wedding-gift he offers her a cup of gold. She gives him her
+chain, but instead of the cup desires a curl of his hair.
+
+"It is the hour of spirits; her pale lip drinks up the dark blood-red
+wine. He too drinks greedily after her. He calls on the god of Love.
+She still resisted, though her poor heart was dying thereat. But he
+grows desperate, and falls weeping on the couch. Anon she throws
+herself by his side.
+
+"'Oh! how ill thy sorrow makes me! Yet, if thou wast to touch me----
+Oh, horror!--white as the snow, and cold as ice, such, ah me! is thy
+bride.'
+
+"'I will warm thee again: come to me, wert thou come from the very
+grave.'
+
+"Sighs and kisses many do they exchange.
+
+"'Dost thou feel how warm I am?'
+
+"Love twines and holds them fast. Tears mingle with their joy. She
+changes with the fire she drinks from his mouth: her icy blood is
+aglow with passion; but the heart in her bosom will not beat.
+
+"But the mother was there listening. Soft vows, cries of wailing and
+of pleasure.
+
+"'Hush, the cock is crowing: to-morrow night!' Then with kiss on kiss
+they say farewell.
+
+"In wrath the mother enters; sees what? Her daughter. He would have
+hidden her, covered her up. But freeing herself from him, she grew
+from the couch up to the roof.
+
+"'O mother, mother, you grudge me a pleasant night; you would drive me
+from this cosy spot! Was it not enough to have wrapped me in my
+winding-sheet and borne me to the grave? A greater power has lifted up
+the stone. In vain did your priests drone over the trench they dug for
+me. Of what use are salt and water, where burns the fire of youth? The
+earth cannot freeze up love. You made a promise; I have just reclaimed
+my own.
+
+"'Alas, dear friend, thou must die: thou wouldst but pine and dry up
+here. I have thy hair; it will be white to-morrow.... Mother, one last
+prayer! Open my dark dungeon, set up a stake, and let the loving one
+find rest in the flames. Let the sparks fly upward and the ashes
+redden. We will go to our olden gods.'"[7]
+
+ [7] Here I have suppressed a shocking phrase. Goethe, so
+ noble in the form, is not so in the spirit of his poem. He
+ spoils the marvel of the legend by sullying the Greek
+ conception with a horrible Slavish idea. As they are weeping,
+ he turns the maiden into a vampire. She comes because she
+ thirsts for blood, that she may suck the blood from his
+ heart. And he makes her coldly say this impious and unclean
+ thing: "When I have done with him, I will pass on to others:
+ the young blood shall fall a prey to my fury."
+
+ In the Middle Ages this story put on a grotesque garb, by way
+ of frightening us with the _Devil Venus_. On the finger of
+ her statue a young man imprudently places a ring, which she
+ clasps tight, guarding it like a bride, and going in the
+ night to his couch, to assert her rights. He cannot rid
+ himself of his infernal spouse without an exorcism. The same
+ tale, foolishly applied to the Virgin, is found in the
+ _Fabliaux_. If my memory does not mislead me, Luther also, in
+ his "Table Talk," takes up the old story in a very coarse
+ way, till you quite smell the body. The Spanish Del Rio
+ shifts the scene of it to Brabant. The bride dies shortly
+ before her marriage; the death-bells are rung. The bridegroom
+ rushed wildly over the country. He hears a wail. It is she
+ herself wandering about the heath. "Seest thou not"--she
+ says--"who leads me?" But he catches her up and bears her
+ home. At this point the story threatened to become too
+ moving; but the hard inquisitor, Del Rio, cuts the thread.
+ "On lifting her veil," says he, "they found only a log of
+ wood covered with the skin of a corpse." The Judge le Loyer,
+ silly though he be, has restored the older version.
+
+ Thenceforth these gloomy taletellers come to an end. The
+ story is useless when our own age begins; for then the bride
+ has triumphed. Nature comes back from the grave, not by
+ stealth, but as mistress of the house.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+WHY THE MIDDLE AGES FELL INTO DESPAIR.
+
+
+"Be ye as newborn babes (_quasi modo geniti infantes_); be thoroughly
+childlike in the innocence of your hearts; peaceful, forgetting all
+disputes, calmly resting under the hand of Christ." Such is the kindly
+counsel tendered by the Church to this stormy world on the morning
+after the great fall. In other words: "Volcanoes, ruins, ashes, and
+lava, become green. Ye parched plains, get covered with flowers."
+
+One thing indeed gave promise of the peace that reneweth: the schools
+were all shut up, the way of logic forsaken. A method infinitely
+simple for the doing away with argument, offered all men a gentle
+slope, down which they had nothing to do but go. If the creed was
+doubtful, the life was all traced out in the pathway of the legend.
+From first to last but the one word _Imitation_.
+
+"Imitate, and all will go well. Rehearse and copy." But is this the
+way to that true childhood which quickens the heart of man, which
+leads back to its fresh and fruitful springs? In this world that is to
+make us young and childlike, I see at first nothing but the tokens of
+age; only cunning, slavishness, want of power. What kind of
+literature is this, confronted with the glorious monuments of Greeks
+and Jews? We have just the same literary fall as happened in India
+from Brahminism to Buddhism; a twaddling flow of words after a noble
+inspiration. Books copy from books, churches from churches, until they
+cannot so much as copy. They pillage from each other: Aix-la-Chapelle
+is adorned with the marbles torn from Ravenna. It is the same with all
+the social life of those days. The bishop-king of a city, the savage
+king of a tribe, alike copy the Roman magistrates. Original as one
+might deem them, our monks in their monasteries simply restored their
+ancient _Villa_, as Chateaubriand well said. They had no notion either
+of forming a new society or of fertilizing the old. Copying from the
+monks of the East, they wanted their servants at first to be
+themselves a barren race of monkling workmen. It was in spite of them
+that the family in renewing itself renewed the world.
+
+Seeing how fast these oldsters keep on oldening; how in one age we
+fall from the wise monk St. Benedict down to the pedantic Benedict of
+Aniane;[8] we feel that such gentry were wholly guiltless of that
+great popular creation which bloomed amidst ruins; namely, the Lives
+of the Saints. If the monks wrote, it was the people made them. This
+young growth might throw out some leaves and flowers from the crannies
+of an old Roman ruin turned into a convent: but most assuredly not
+thence did it first arise. Its roots go deep into the ground: sown by
+the people and cultivated by the family, it takes help from every
+hand, from men, from women, from children. The precarious, troubled
+life of those days of violence, made these poor folk imaginative,
+prone to believe in their own dreams, as being to them full of
+comfort: strange dreams withal, rich in marvels, in fooleries; absurd,
+but charming.
+
+ [8] Benedict founded a convent at Aniane in Languedoc, in the
+ reign of Charlemagne.
+
+These families, isolated in forests and mountains, as we still see
+them in the Tyrol or the Higher Alps, and coming down thence but once
+a week, never wanted for illusions in the desert. One child had seen
+this, some woman had dreamed that. A new saint began to rise. The
+story went abroad in the shape of a ballad with doggrel rhymes. They
+sang and danced to it of an evening at the oak by the fountain. The
+priest, when he came on Sunday to perform service in the woodland
+chapel, found the legendary chant already in every mouth. He said to
+himself, "After all, history is good, is edifying.... It does honour
+to the Church. _Vox populi, vox Dei!_--But how did they light upon
+it?" He could be shown the true, the irrefragable proofs of it in some
+tree or stone which had witnessed the apparition, had marked the
+miracle. What can he say to that?
+
+Brought back to the abbey, the tale will find a monk good for nothing,
+who can only write; who is curious, believes everything, no matter
+how marvellous. It is written out, broidered with his dull rhetoric,
+and spoilt a little. But now it has come forth, confirmed and
+consecrated, to be read in the refectory, ere long in the church.
+Copied, loaded and overloaded with ornaments chiefly grotesque, it
+will go on from age to age, until at last it comes to take high rank
+in the Golden Legend.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+When those fair stories are read again to us in these days, even as we
+listen to the simple, grave, artless airs into which those rural
+peoples threw all their young heart, we cannot help marking a great
+inspiration; and we are moved to pity as we reflect upon their fate.
+
+They had taken literally the touching advice of the Church: "Be ye as
+newborn babes." But they gave to it a meaning, the very last that one
+would dream of finding in the original thought. As much as
+Christianity feared and hated Nature, even so much did these others
+cherish her, deeming her all guileless, hallowing her even in the
+legends wherewith they mingled her up.
+
+Those _hairy_ animals, as the Bible sharply calls them, animals
+mistrusted by the monks who fear to find devils among them, enter in
+the most touching way into these beautiful stories; as the hind, for
+instance, who refreshes and comforts Geneviève of Brabant.
+
+Even outside the life of legends, in the common everyday world, the
+humble friends of his hearth, the bold helpmates of his work, rise
+again in man's esteem. They have their own laws,[9] their own
+festivals. If in God's unbounded goodness there is room for the
+smallest creatures, if He seems to show them a pitying preference,
+"Wherefore," says the countryman, "should my ass not have entered the
+church? Doubtless, he has his faults, wherein he only resembles me the
+more. He is a rough worker, but has a hard head; is intractable,
+stubborn, headstrong; in short, just like myself."
+
+ [9] See J. Grimm, _Rechts Alterthümer_, and my _Origines du
+ Droit_.
+
+Thence come those wonderful feasts, the fairest of the Middle Ages;
+feasts of _Innocents_, of _Fools_, of the _Ass_. It is the people
+itself, moreover, which, in the shape of an ass, draws about its own
+image, presents itself before the altar, ugly, comical, abased.
+Verily, a touching sight! Led by Balaam, he enters solemnly between
+Virgil and the Sibyl;[10] enters that he may bear witness. If he
+kicked of yore against Balaam, it was that before him he beheld the
+sword of the ancient law. But here the law is ended, and the world of
+grace seems opening its two-leaved gate to the mean and to the simple.
+The people innocently believes it all. Thereon comes that lofty hymn,
+in which it says to the ass what it might have said to itself:--
+
+ "Down on knee and say _Amen_!
+ Grass and hay enough hast eaten.
+ Leave the bad old ways, and go!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ For the new expels the old:
+ Shadows fly before the noon:
+ Light hath hunted out the night."
+
+ [10] According to the ritual of Rouen. See Ducange on the
+ words _Festum_ and _Kalendæ_: also Martène, iii. 110. The
+ Sibyl was crowned and followed by Jews and Gentiles, by
+ Moses, the Prophets, Nebuchadnezzar, &c. From a very early
+ time, and continually from the seventh to the seventeenth
+ century, the Church strove to proscribe the great people's
+ feasts of the Ass, of Innocents, of Children, and of Fools.
+ It never succeeded until the advent of the modern spirit.
+
+How bold and coarse ye are! Was it this we asked of you, children rash
+and wayward, when we told you to be as children? We offered you milk;
+you are drinking wine. We led you softly, bridle in hand, along the
+narrow path. Mild and fearful, ye hesitated to go forward: and now,
+all at once, the bridle is broken; the course is cleared at a single
+bound. Ah! how foolish we were to let you make your own saints; to
+dress out the altar; to deck, to burden, to cover it up with flowers!
+Why, it is hardly distinguishable! And what we do see is the old
+heresy condemned of the Church, _the innocence of nature_: what am I
+saying?--a new heresy, not like to end to-morrow, _the independence of
+man_.
+
+Listen and obey!--You are forbidden to invent, to create. No more
+legends, no more new saints: we have had enough of them. You are
+forbidden to introduce new chants in your worship: inspiration is not
+allowed. The martyrs you would bring to light should stay modestly
+within their tombs, waiting to be recognised by the Church. The
+clergy, the monks are forbidden to grant the tonsure of civil freedom
+to husbandmen and serfs. Such is the narrow fearful spirit that fills
+the Church of the Carlovingian days.[11] She unsays her words, she
+gives herself the lie, she says to the children, "Be old!"
+
+ [11] See the Capitularies, _passim_.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A fall indeed! But is this earnest? They had bidden us all be
+young.--Ah! but priest and people are no longer one. A divorce without
+end begins, a gulf unpassable divides them for ever. The priest
+himself, a lord and prince, will come out in his golden cope, and
+chant in the royal speech of that great empire which is no more. For
+ourselves, a mournful company, bereft of human speech, of the only
+speech that God would care to hear, what else can we do but low and
+bleat with the guileless friends who never scorn us, who, in
+winter-time will keep us warm in their stable, or cover us with their
+fleeces? We will live with dumb beasts, and be dumb ourselves.
+
+In sooth there is less need than before for our going to church. But
+the church will not hold us free: she insists on our returning to hear
+what we no longer understand. Thenceforth a mighty fog, a fog heavy
+and dun as lead, enwraps the world. For how long? For a whole
+millennium of horror. Throughout ten centuries, a languor unknown to
+all former times seizes upon the Middle Ages, even in part on those
+latter days that come midway betwixt sleep and waking, and holds them
+under the sway of a visitation most irksome, most unbearable; that
+convulsion, namely, of mental weariness, which men call a fit of
+yawning.
+
+When the tireless bell rings at the wonted hours, they yawn; while the
+nasal chant is singing in the old Latin words, they yawn. It is all
+foreseen, there is nothing to hope for in the world, everything will
+come round just the same as before. The certainty of being bored
+to-morrow sets one yawning from to-day; and the long vista of
+wearisome days, of wearisome years to come, weighs men down, sickens
+them from the first with living. From brain to stomach, from stomach
+to mouth, the fatal fit spreads of its own accord, and keeps on
+distending the jaws without end or remedy. An actual disease the pious
+Bretons call it, ascribing it, however, to the malice of the Devil. He
+keeps crouching in the woods, the peasants say: if anyone passes by
+tending his cattle, he sings to him vespers and other rites, until he
+is dead with yawning.[12]
+
+ [12] An illustrious Breton, the last man of the Middle Ages,
+ who had gone on a bootless errand to convert Rome, received
+ there some brilliant offers. "What do you want?" said the
+ Pope.--"Only one thing: to have done with the Breviary."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+_To be old_ is to be weak. When the Saracens, when the Norsemen
+threaten us, what will come to us if the people remain old?
+Charlemagne weeps, and the Church weeps too. She owns that her relics
+fail to guard her altars from these Barbarian devils.[13] Had she not
+better call upon the arm of that wayward child whom she was going to
+bind fast, the arm of that young giant whom she wanted to paralyse?
+This movement in two opposite ways fills the whole ninth century. The
+people are held back, anon they are hurled forward: we fear them and
+we call on them for aid. With them and by means of them we throw up
+hasty barriers, defences that may check the Barbarians, while
+sheltering the priests and their saints escaped thither from their
+churches.
+
+ [13] The famous avowal made by Hincmar.
+
+In spite of the Bald Emperor's[14] command not to build, there grows
+up a tower on the mountain. Thither comes the fugitive, crying, "In
+God's name, take me in, at least my wife and children! Myself with my
+cattle will encamp in your outer enclosure." The tower emboldens him
+and he feels himself a man. It gives him shade, and he in his turn
+defends, protects his protector.
+
+ [14] Charles the Bald.--TRANS.
+
+Formerly in their hunger the small folk yielded themselves to the
+great as serfs; but here how great the difference! He offers himself
+as a _vassal_, one who would be called brave and valiant.[15] He gives
+himself up, and keeps himself, and reserves to himself the right of
+going elsewhere. "I will go further: the earth is large: I, too, like
+the rest, can rear my tower yonder. If I have defended the outworks, I
+can surely look after myself within."
+
+ [15] A difference too little felt by those who have spoken of
+ the _personal recommendation_, &c.
+
+Thus nobly, thus grandly arose the feudal world. The master of the
+tower received his vassals with some such words as these: "Thou shalt
+go when thou willest, and if need be with my help; at least, if thou
+shouldst sink in the mire, I myself will dismount to succour thee."
+These are the very words of the old formula.[16]
+
+ [16] Grimm, _Rechts Alterthümer_, and my _Origines du Droit_.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+But, one day, what do I see? Can my sight be grown dim? The lord of
+the valley, as he rides about, sets up bounds that none may overleap;
+ay, and limits that you cannot see. "What is that? I don't
+understand." That means that the manor is shut in. "The lord keeps it
+all fast under gate and hinge, between heaven and earth."
+
+Most horrible! By virtue of what law is this _vassus_ (or _valiant_
+one) held to his power? People will thereon have it, that _vassus_ may
+also mean _slave_. In like manner the word _servus_, meaning a
+_servant_, often indeed a proud one, even a Count or Prince of the
+Empire, comes in the case of the weak to signify a _serf_, a wretch
+whose life is hardly worth a halfpenny.
+
+In this damnable net are they caught. But down yonder, on his ground,
+is a man who avers that his land is free, a _freehold_, a _fief of the
+sun_. Seated on his boundary-stone, with hat pressed firmly down, he
+looks at Count or Emperor passing near. "Pass on, Emperor; go thy
+ways! If thou art firm on thy horse, yet more am I on my pillar. Thou
+mayest pass, but so will not I: for I am Freedom."
+
+But I lack courage to say what becomes of this man. The air grows
+thick around him: he breathes less and less freely. He seems to be
+_under a spell_: he cannot move: he is as one paralysed. His very
+beasts grow thin, as if a charm had been thrown over them. His
+servants die of hunger. His land bears nothing now; spirits sweep it
+clean by night.
+
+Still he holds on: "The poor man is a king in his own house." But he
+is not to be let alone. He gets summoned, must answer for himself in
+the Imperial Court. So he goes, like an old-world spectre, whom no one
+knows any more. "What is he?" ask the young. "Ah, he is neither a
+lord, nor a serf! Yet even then is he nothing?"
+
+"Who am I? I am he who built the first tower, he who succoured you, he
+who, leaving the tower, went boldly forth to meet the Norse heathens
+at the bridge. Yet more, I dammed the river, I tilled the meadow,
+creating the land itself by drawing it God-like out of the waters.
+From this land who shall drive me?"
+
+"No, my friend," says a neighbour--"you shall not be driven away. You
+shall till this land, but in a way you little think for. Remember, my
+good fellow, how in your youth, some fifty years ago, you were rash
+enough to wed my father's little serf, Jacqueline. Remember the
+proverb, 'He who courts my hen is my cock.' You belong to my
+fowl-yard. Ungird yourself; throw away your sword! From this day forth
+you are my serf."
+
+There is no invention here. The dreadful tale recurs incessantly
+during the Middle Ages. Ah, it was a sharp sword that stabbed him. I
+have abridged and suppressed much, for as often as one returns to
+these times, the same steel, the same sharp point, pierces right
+through the heart.
+
+There was one among them who, under this gross insult, fell into so
+deep a rage that he could not bring up a single word. It was like
+Roland betrayed. His blood all rushed upwards into his throat. His
+flaming eyes, his mouth so dumb, yet so fearfully eloquent, turned all
+the assembly pale. They started back. He was dead: his veins had
+burst. His arteries spurted the red blood over the faces of his
+murderers.[17]
+
+ [17] This befell the Count of Avesnes when his freehold was
+ declared a mere fief, himself a mere vassal, a serf of the
+ Earl of Hainault. Read, too, the dreadful story of the Great
+ Chancellor of Flanders, the first magistrate of Bruges, who
+ also was claimed as a serf.--Gualterius, _Scriptores Rerum
+ Francicarum_, viii. 334.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The doubtful state of men's affairs, the frightfully slippery descent
+by which the freeman becomes a vassal, the vassal a servant, and the
+servant a serf,--in these things lie the great terror of the Middle
+Ages, and the depth of their despair. There is no way of escape
+therefrom; for he who takes one step is lost. He is an _alien_, a
+_stray_, a _wild beast of the chase_. The ground grows slimy to catch
+his feet, roots him, as he passes, to the spot. The contagion in the
+air kills him; he becomes a thing _in mortmain_, a dead creature, a
+mere nothing, a beast, a soul worth twopence-halfpenny, whose murder
+can be atoned for by twopence-halfpenny.
+
+These are outwardly the two great leading traits in the wretchedness
+of the Middle Ages, through which they came to give themselves up to
+the Devil. Meanwhile let us look within, and sound the innermost
+depths of their moral life.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+THE LITTLE DEVIL OF THE FIRESIDE.
+
+
+There is an air of dreaming about those earlier centuries of the
+Middle Ages, in which the legends were self-conceived. Among
+countryfolk so gently submissive, as these legends show them, to the
+Church, you would readily suppose that very great innocence might be
+found. This is surely the temple of God the Father. And yet the
+_penitentiaries_, wherein reference is made to ordinary sins, speak of
+strange defilements, of things afterwards rare enough under the rule
+of Satan.
+
+These sprang from two causes, from the utter ignorance of the times,
+and from the close intermingling of near kindred under one roof. They
+seem to have had but a slight acquaintance with our modern ethics.
+Those of their day, all counterpleas notwithstanding, resemble the
+ethics of the patriarchs, of that far antiquity which regarded
+marriage with a stranger as immoral, and allowed only of marriage
+amongst kinsfolk. The families thus joined together became as one. Not
+daring to scatter over the surrounding deserts, tilling only the
+outskirts of a Merovingian palace or a monastery, they took shelter
+every evening under the roof of a large homestead (_villa_). Thence
+arose unpleasant points of analogy with the ancient _ergastulum_,
+where the slaves of an estate were all crammed together. Many of these
+communities lasted through and even beyond the Middle Ages. About the
+results of such a system the lord would feel very little concern. To
+his eyes but one family was visible in all this tribe, this multitude
+of people "who rose and lay down together, ... who ate together of the
+same bread, and drank out of the same mug."
+
+Amidst such confusion the woman was not much regarded. Her place was
+by no means lofty. If the virgin, the ideal woman, rose higher from
+age to age, the real woman was held of little worth among these
+boorish masses, in this medley of men and herds. Wretched was the doom
+of a condition which could only change with the growth of separate
+dwellings, when men at length took courage to live apart in hamlets,
+or to build them huts in far-off forest-clearings, amidst the fruitful
+fields they had gone out to cultivate. From the lonely hearth comes
+the true family. It is the nest that forms the bird. Thenceforth they
+were no more things, but men; for then also was the woman born.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It was a very touching moment, the day she entered _her own home_.
+Then at last the poor wretch might become pure and holy. There, as she
+sits spinning alone, while her goodman is in the forest, she may brood
+on some thought and dream away. Her damp, ill-fastened cabin, through
+which keeps whistling the winter wind, is still, by way of a
+recompense, calm and silent. In it are sundry dim corners where the
+housewife lodges her dreams.
+
+And by this time she has some property, something of her own. The
+_distaff_, the _bed_, and the _trunk_, are all she has, according to
+the old song.[18] We may add a table, a seat, perhaps two stools. A
+poor dwelling and very bare; but then it is furnished with a living
+soul! The fire cheers her, the blessed box-twigs guard her bed,
+accompanied now and again by a pretty bunch of vervein. Seated by her
+door, the lady of this palace spins and watches some sheep. We are not
+yet rich enough to keep a cow; but to that we may come in time, if
+Heaven will bless our house. The wood, a bit of pasture, and some bees
+about our ground--such is our way of life! But little corn is
+cultivated as yet, there being no assurance of a harvest so long of
+coming. Such a life, however needy, is anyhow less hard for the woman:
+she is not broken down and withered, as she will be in the days of
+large farming. And she has more leisure withal. You must never judge
+of her by the coarse literature of the Fabliaux and the Christmas
+Carols, by the foolish laughter and license of the filthy tales we
+have to put up with by and by. She is alone; without a neighbour. The
+bad, unwholesome life of the dark, little, walled towns, the mutual
+spyings, the wretched dangerous gossipings, have not yet begun. No old
+woman comes of an evening, when the narrow street is growing dark, to
+tempt the young maiden by saying how for the love of her somebody is
+dying. She has no friend but her own reflections; she converses only
+with her beasts or the tree in the forest.
+
+ [18]
+
+ "Trois pas du côté du banc,
+ Et trois pas du côté du lit;
+ Trois pas du côté du coffre,
+ Et trois pas---- Revenez ici."
+
+ (_Old Song of the Dancing Master._)
+
+Such things speak to her, we know of what. They recall to her mind the
+saws once uttered by her mother and grandmother; ancient saws handed
+down for ages from woman to woman. They form a harmless reminder of
+the old country spirits, a touching family religion which doubtless
+had little power in the blustering hurly-burly of a great common
+dwellinghouse, but now comes back again to haunt the lonely cabin.
+
+It is a singular, a delicate world of fays and hobgoblins, made for a
+woman's soul. When the great creation of the saintly Legend gets
+stopped and dried up, that other older, more poetic legend comes in
+for its share of welcome; reigns privily with gentle sway. It is the
+woman's treasure; she worships and caresses it. The fay, too, is a
+woman, a fantastic mirror wherein she sees herself in a fairer guise.
+
+Who were these fays? Tradition says, that of yore some Gaulish queens,
+being proud and fanciful, did on the coming of Christ and His Apostles
+behave so insolently as to turn their backs upon them. In Brittany
+they were dancing at the moment, and never stopped dancing. Hence
+their hard doom; they are condemned to live until the Day of
+Judgment.[19] Many of them were turned into mice or rabbits; as the
+Kow-riggwans for instance, or Elves, who meeting at night round the
+old Druidic stones entangle you in their dances. The same fate befell
+the pretty Queen Mab, who made herself a royal chariot out of a
+walnut-shell. They are all rather whimsical, and sometimes
+ill-humoured. But can we be surprised at them, remembering their
+woeful lot? Tiny and odd as they are, they have a heart, a longing to
+be loved. They are good and they are bad and full of fancies. On the
+birth of a baby they come down the chimney, to endow it and order its
+future. They are fond of good spinning-women--they even spin divinely
+themselves. Do we not talk of _spinning like a fairy_?
+
+ [19] All passages bearing on this point have been gathered
+ together in two learned works by M. Maury (_Les Fées_, 1843;
+ and _La Magie_, 1860). See also Grimm.
+
+The fairy-tales, stripped of the absurd embellishments in which the
+latest compilers muffled them up, express the heart of the people
+itself. They mark a poetic interval between the gross communism of the
+primitive _villa_, and the looseness of the time when a growing
+burgess-class made our cynical Fabliaux.[20]
+
+ [20] A body of tales by the Trouvères of the twelfth and
+ thirteenth centuries.--TRANS.
+
+These tales have an historical side, reminding us, in the ogres, &c.,
+of the great famines. But commonly they soar higher than any history,
+on the _Blue Bird's_ wing, in a realm of eternal poesy; telling us our
+wishes which never vary, the unchangeable history of the heart.
+
+The poor serf's longing to breathe, to rest, to find a treasure that
+may end his sufferings, continually returns. More often, through a
+lofty aspiration, this treasure becomes a soul as well, a treasure of
+love asleep, as in _The Sleeping Beauty_: but not seldom the charming
+person finds herself by some fatal enchantment hidden under a mask.
+Hence that touching trilogy, that admirable _crescendo_ of _Riquet
+with the Tuft_, _Ass's Skin_, and _Beauty and the Beast_. Love will
+not be discouraged. Through all that ugliness it follows after and
+gains the hidden beauty. In the last of these tales that feeling
+touches the sublime, and I think that no one has ever read it without
+weeping.
+
+A passion most real, most sincere, lurks beneath it--that unhappy,
+hopeless love, which unkind nature often sets between poor souls of
+very different ranks in life. On the one hand is the grief of the
+peasant maid at not being able to make herself fair enough to win the
+cavalier's fancy; on the other the smothered sighs of the serf, when
+along his furrow he sees passing, on a white horse, too exquisite a
+glory, the beautiful, the majestic Lady of the Castle. So in the East
+arises the mournful idyll of the impossible loves of the Rose and the
+Nightingale. Nevertheless, there is one great difference: the bird and
+the flower are both beautiful; nay, are alike in their beauty. But
+here the humbler being, doomed to a place so far below, avows to
+himself that he is ugly and monstrous. But amidst his wailing he feels
+in himself a power greater than the East can know. With the will of a
+hero, through the very greatness of his desire, he breaks out of his
+idle coverings. He loves so much, this monster, that he is loved, and,
+in return, through that love grows beautiful.
+
+An infinite tenderness pervades it all. This soul enchanted thinks not
+of itself alone. It busies itself in saving all nature and all society
+as well. Victims of every kind, the child beaten by its step-mother,
+the youngest sister slighted, ill-used by her elders, are the surest
+objects of its liking. Even to the Lady of the Castle does its
+compassion extend; it mourns her fallen into the hands of so fierce a
+lord as Blue-Beard. It yearns with pity towards the beasts; it seeks
+to console them for being still in the shape of animals. Let them be
+patient, and their day will come. Some day their prisoned souls shall
+put on wings, shall be free, lovely, and beloved. This is the other
+side of _Ass's Skin_ and such like stories. There especially we are
+sure of finding a woman's heart. The rude labourer in the fields may
+be hard enough to his beasts, but to the woman they are no beasts. She
+regards them with the feeling of a child. To her fancy all is human,
+all is soul: the whole world becomes ennobled. It is a beautiful
+enchantment. Humble as she is, and ugly as she thinks herself, she
+has given all her beauty, all her grace to the surrounding universe.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Is she, then, so ugly, this little peasant-wife, whose dreaming fancy
+feeds on things like these? I tell you she keeps house, she spins and
+minds the flock, she visits the forest to gather a little wood. As yet
+she has neither the hard work nor the ugly looks of the countrywoman
+as afterwards fashioned by the prevalent culture of grain crops. Nor
+is she like the fat townswife, heavy and slothful, about whom our
+fathers made such a number of fat stories. She has no sense of safety;
+she is meek and timid, and feels herself, as it were, in God's hand.
+On yonder hill she can see the dark frowning castle, whence a thousand
+harms may come upon her. Her husband she holds in equal fear and
+honour. A serf elsewhere, by her side he is a king. For him she saves
+of her best, living herself on nothing. She is small and slender like
+the women-saints of the Church. The poor feeding of those days must
+needs make women fine-bred, but lacking also in vital strength. The
+children die off in vast numbers: those pale roses are all nerves.
+Hence, will presently burst forth the epileptic dances of the
+fourteenth century. Meanwhile, towards the twelfth century, there come
+to be two weaknesses attached to this state of half-grown youth: by
+night somnambulism; in the daytime seeing of visions, trance, and the
+gift of tears.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+This woman, for all her innocence, still has a secret which the Church
+may never be told. Locked up in her heart she bears the pitying
+remembrance of those poor old gods who have fallen into the state of
+spirits;[21] and spirits, you must know, are not exempt from
+suffering. Dwelling in rocks, and in hearts of oak, they are very
+unhappy in winter; being particularly fond of warmth. They ramble
+about houses; they are sometimes seen in stables warming themselves
+beside the beasts. Bereft of incense and burnt-offerings, they
+sometimes take of the milk. The housewife being thrifty, will not
+stint her husband, but lessens her own share, and in the evening
+leaves a little cream.
+
+ [21] This loyalty of hers is very touching indeed. In the
+ fifth century the peasants braved persecution by parading the
+ gods of the old religion in the shape of small dolls made of
+ linen or flour. Still the same in the eighth century. The
+ _Capitularies_ threaten death in vain. In the twelfth
+ century, Burchard, of Worms, attests their inutility. In
+ 1389, the Sorbonne inveighs against certain traces of
+ heathenism, while in 1400, Gerson talks of it as still a
+ lively superstition.
+
+Those spirits who only appear at night, regret their banishment from
+the day and are greedy of lamplight. By night the housewife starts on
+her perilous trip, bearing a small lantern, to the great oak where
+they dwell, or to the secret fountain whose mirror, as it multiplies
+the flame, may cheer up those sorrowful outlaws.
+
+But if anyone should know of it, good heavens! Her husband is canny
+and fears the Church: he would certainly give her a beating. The
+priest wages fierce war with the sprites, and hunts them out of every
+place. Yet he might leave them their dwelling in the oaks! What harm
+can they do in the forest? Alas! no: from council to council they are
+hunted down. On set days the priest will go even to the oak, and with
+prayers and holy water drive away the spirits.
+
+How would it be if no kind soul took pity on them? This woman,
+however, will take them under her care. She is an excellent Christian,
+but will keep for them one corner of her heart. To them alone can she
+entrust those little natural affairs, which, harmless as they are in a
+chaste wife's dwelling, the Church at any rate would count as
+blameworthy. They are the confidants, the confessors of these touching
+womanly secrets. Of them she thinks, when she puts the holy log on the
+fire. It is Christmastide; but also is it the ancient festival of the
+Northern spirits, the _Feast of the Longest Night_. So, too, the Eve
+of May-day is the _Pervigilium of Maia_, when the tree is planted. So,
+too, with the Eve of St. John, the true feast-day of life, of flowers,
+and newly-awakened love. She who has no children makes it her especial
+duty to cherish these festivals, and to offer them a deep devotion. A
+vow to the Virgin would perhaps be of little avail, it being no
+concern of Mary's. In a low whisper, she prefers addressing some
+ancient _genius_, worshipped in other days as a rustic deity, and
+afterwards by the kindness of some local church transformed into a
+saint.[22] And thus it happens that the bed, the cradle, all the
+sweetest mysteries on which the chaste and loving soul can brood,
+belong to the olden gods.
+
+ [22] A. Maury, _Magie_, 159.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Nor are the sprites ungrateful. One day she awakes, and without having
+stirred a finger, finds all her housekeeping done. In her amazement
+she makes the sign of the cross and says nothing. When the good man
+goes she questions herself, but in vain. It must have been a spirit.
+"What can it be? How came it here? How I should like to see it! But I
+am afraid: they say it is death to see a spirit."--Yet the cradle
+moves and swings of itself. She is clasped by some one, and a voice so
+soft, so low that she took it for her own, is heard saying, "Dearest
+mistress, I love to rock your babe, because I am myself a babe." Her
+heart beats, and yet she takes courage a little. The innocence of the
+cradle gives this spirit also an innocent air, causing her to believe
+it good, gentle, suffered at least by God.
+
+From that day forth she is no longer alone. She readily feels its
+presence, and it is never far from her. It rubs her gown, and she
+hears the grazing. It rambles momently about her, and plainly cannot
+leave her side. If she goes to the stable, it is there; and she
+believes that the other day it was in the churn.[23]
+
+ [23] This is a favourite haunt of the little rogue's. To this
+ day the Swiss, knowing his tastes, make him a present of some
+ milk. His name among them is _troll_ (_drôle_); among the
+ Germans _kobold_, _nix_. In France he is called _follet_,
+ _goblin_, _lutin_; in England, _Puck_, _Robin Goodfellow_.
+ Shakespeare says, he does sleepy servants the kindness to
+ pinch them black and blue, in order to rouse them.
+
+Pity she cannot take it up and look at it! Once, when she suddenly
+touched the brands, she fancied she saw the tricksy little thing
+tumbling about in the sparks; another time she missed catching it in a
+rose. Small as it is, it works, sweeps, arranges, saves her a thousand
+cares.
+
+It has its faults, however; is giddy, bold, and if she did not hold it
+fast, might perhaps shake itself free. It observes and listens too
+much. It repeats sometimes of a morning some little word she had
+whispered very, very softly on going to bed, when the light was put
+out. She knows it to be very indiscreet, exceedingly curious. She is
+irked with feeling herself always followed about, complains of it, and
+likes complaining. Sometimes, having threatened him and turned him
+off, she feels herself quite at ease. But just then she finds herself
+caressed by a light breathing, as it were a bird's wing. He was under
+a leaf. He laughs: his gentle voice, free from mocking, declares the
+joy he felt in taking his chaste young mistress by surprise. On her
+making a show of great wrath, "No, my darling, my little pet," says
+the monkey, "you are not a bit sorry to have me here."
+
+She feels ashamed and dares say nothing more. But she guesses now that
+she loves him overmuch. She has scruples about it, and loves him yet
+more. All night she seems to feel him creeping up to her bed. In her
+fear she prays to God, and keeps close to her husband. What shall she
+do? She has not the strength to tell the Church. She tells her
+husband, who laughs at first incredulously. Then she owns to a little
+more,--what a madcap the goblin is, sometimes even overbold. "What
+matters? He is so small." Thus he himself sets her mind at ease.
+
+Should we too feel reassured, we who can see more clearly? She is
+quite innocent still. She would shrink from copying the great lady up
+there who, in the face of her husband, has her court of lovers and her
+page. Let us own, however, that to that point the goblin has already
+smoothed the way. One could not have a more perilous page than he who
+hides himself under a rose; and, moreover, he smacks of the lover.
+More intrusive than anyone else, he is so tiny that he can creep
+anywhere.
+
+He glides even into the husband's heart, paying him court and winning
+his good graces. He looks after his tools, works in his garden, and of
+an evening, by way of reward, curls himself up in the chimney, behind
+the babe and the cat. They hear his small voice, just like a
+cricket's; but they never see much of him, save when a faint glimmer
+lights a certain cranny in which he loves to stay. Then they see, or
+think they see, a thin little face; and cry out, "Ah! little one, we
+have seen you at last!"
+
+In church they are told to mistrust the spirits, for even one that
+seems innocent, and glides about like a light breeze, may after all be
+a devil. They take good care not to believe it. His size begets a
+belief in his innocence. Whilst he is there, they thrive. The husband
+holds to him as much as the wife, and perhaps more. He sees that the
+tricksy little elf makes the fortune of the house.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+TEMPTATIONS.
+
+
+I have kept this picture clear of those dreadful shadows of the hour
+by which it would have been sadly overdarkened. I refer especially to
+the uncertainty attending the lot of these rural households, to their
+constant fear and foreboding of some casual outrage which might at any
+moment descend on them from the castle.
+
+There were just two things which made the feudal rule a hell: on one
+hand, its _exceeding steadfastness_, man being nailed, as it were, to
+the ground, and emigration made impossible; on the other, a very great
+degree of _uncertainty_ about his lot.
+
+The optimist historians who say so much about fixed rents, charters,
+buying of immunities, forget how slightly all this was guaranteed. So
+much you were bound to pay the lord, but all the rest he could take if
+he chose; and this was very fitly called the _right of seizure_. You
+may work and work away, my good fellow! But while you are in the
+fields, yon dreaded band from the castle will fall upon your house and
+carry off whatever they please "for their lord's service."
+
+Look again at that man standing with his head bowed gloomily over the
+furrow! And thus he is always found, his face clouded, his heart
+oppressed, as if he were expecting some evil news. Is he meditating
+some wrongful deed? No; but there are two ideas haunting him, two
+daggers piercing him in turn. The one is, "In what state shall I find
+my house this evening?" The other, "Would that the turning up of this
+sod might bring some treasure to light! O that the good spirit would
+help to buy us free!"
+
+We are assured that, after the fashion of the Etruscan spirit which
+one day started up from under the ploughshare in the form of a child,
+a dwarf or gnome of the tiniest stature would sometimes on such an
+appeal come forth from the ground, and, setting itself on the furrow,
+would say, "What wantest thou?" But in his amazement the poor man
+would ask for nothing; he would turn pale, cross himself, and
+presently go quite away.
+
+Did he never feel sorry afterwards? Said he never to himself, "Fool
+that you are, you will always be unlucky?" I readily believe he did;
+but I also think that a barrier of dread invincible stopped him short.
+I cannot believe with the monks who have told us all things concerning
+witchcraft, that the treaty with Satan was the light invention of a
+miser or a man in love. On the contrary, nature and good sense alike
+inform us that it was only the last resource of an overwhelming
+despair, under the weight of dreadful outrages and dreadful
+sufferings.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+But those great sufferings, we are told, must have been greatly
+lightened about the time of St. Louis, who forbade private wars among
+the nobles. My own opinion is quite the reverse. During the fourscore
+or hundred years that elapsed between his prohibition and the wars
+with England (1240-1340), the great lords being debarred from the
+accustomed sport of burning and plundering their neighbours' lands,
+became a terror to their own vassals. For the latter such a peace was
+simply war.
+
+The spiritual, the monkish lords, and others, as shown in the _Journal
+of Eudes Rigault_, lately published, make one shudder. It is a
+repulsive picture of profligacy at once savage and uncontrolled. The
+monkish lords especially assail the nunneries. The austere Rigault,
+Archbishop of Rouen, confessor of the holy king, conducts a personal
+inquiry into the state of Normandy. Every evening he comes to a
+monastery. In all of them he finds the monks leading the life of great
+feudal lords, wearing arms, getting drunk, fighting duels, keen
+huntsmen over all the cultivated land; the nuns living among them in
+wild confusion, and betraying everywhere the fruits of their shameless
+deeds.
+
+If things are so in the Church, what must the lay lords have been?
+What like was the inside of those dark towers which the folk below
+regarded with so much horror? Two tales, undoubtedly historical,
+namely, _Blue-Beard_ and _Griselda_, tell us something thereanent. To
+his vassals, his serfs, what indeed must have been this devotee of
+torture who treated his own family in such a way? He is known to us
+through the only man who was brought to trial for such deeds; and that
+not earlier than the fifteenth century,--Gilles de Retz, who kidnapped
+children.
+
+Sir Walter Scott's Front de Boeuf, and the other lords of melodramas
+and romances, are but poor creatures in the face of these dreadful
+realities. The Templar also in _Ivanhoe_, is a weak artificial
+conception. The author durst not assay the foul reality of celibate
+life in the Temple, or within the castle walls. Few women were taken
+in there, being accounted not worth their keep. The romances of
+chivalry altogether belie the truth. It is remarkable, indeed, how
+often the literature of an age expresses the very opposite of its
+manners, as, for instance, the washy theatre of eclogues after
+Florian,[24] during the years of the Great Terror.
+
+ [24] A writer of eclogues, fables and dramas; in youth a
+ friend of Voltaire, afterwards imprisoned during the
+ Terror.--TRANS.
+
+The rooms in these castles, in such at least as may be seen to-day,
+speak more plainly than any books. Men-at-arms, pages, footmen,
+crammed together of nights under low-vaulted roofs, in the daytime
+kept on the battlements, on narrow terraces, in a state of most
+sickening weariness, lived only in their pranks down below; in feats
+no longer of arms on the neighbouring domains, but of hunting, ay, and
+hunting of men; insults, I may say, without number, outrages untold on
+families of serfs. The lord himself well knew that such an army of
+men, without women, could only be kept in order by letting them loose
+from time to time.
+
+The awful idea of a hell wherein God employs the very guiltiest of the
+wicked spirits to torture the less guilty delivered over to them for
+their sport,--this lovely dogma of the Middle Ages was exemplified to
+the last letter. Men felt that God was not among them. Each new raid
+betokened more and more clearly the kingdom of Satan, until men came
+to believe that thenceforth their prayers should be offered to him
+alone.
+
+Up in the castle there was laughing and joking. "The women-serfs were
+too ugly." There is no question raised as to their beauty. The great
+pleasure lay in deeds of outrage, in striking and making them weep.
+Even in the seventeenth century the great ladies died with laughing,
+when the Duke of Lorraine told them how, in peaceful villages, his
+people went about harrying and torturing all the women, even to the
+old.
+
+These outrages fell most frequently, as we might suppose, on families
+well to do and comparatively distinguished among the serfs; the
+families, namely, of those serf-born mayors, who already in the
+twelfth century appear at the head of the village. By the nobles they
+were hated, jeered, cruelly plagued. Their newborn moral dignity was
+not to be forgiven. Their wives and daughters were not allowed to be
+good and wise: they had no right to be held in any respect. Their
+honour was not their own. _Serfs of the body_, such was the cruel
+phrase cast for ever in their teeth.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+In days to come people will be slow to believe, that the law among
+Christian nations went beyond anything decreed concerning the olden
+slavery; that it wrote down as an actual right the most grievous
+outrage that could ever wound man's heart. The lord spiritual had this
+foul privilege no less than the lord temporal. In a parish outside
+Bourges, the parson, as being a lord, expressly claimed the
+firstfruits of the bride, but was willing to sell his rights to the
+husband.[25]
+
+ [25] Lauriere, ii. 100 (on the word _Marquette_). Michelet,
+ _Origines du Droit_, 264.
+
+It has been too readily believed that this wrong was formal, not real.
+But the price laid down in certain countries for getting a
+dispensation, exceeded the means of almost every peasant. In Scotland,
+for instance, the demand was for "several cows:" a price immense,
+impossible. So the poor young wife was at their mercy. Besides, the
+Courts of Béarn openly maintain that this right grew up naturally:
+"The eldest-born of the peasant is accounted the son of his lord, for
+he perchance it was who begat him."[26]
+
+ [26] When I published my _Origines_ in 1837, I could not have
+ known this work, published in 1842.
+
+All feudal customs, even if we pass over this, compel the bride to go
+up to the castle, bearing thither the "wedding-dish." Surely it was a
+cruel thing to make her trust herself amongst such a pack of celibate
+dogs, so shameless and so ungovernable.
+
+A shameful scene we may well imagine it to have been. As the young
+husband is leading his bride to the castle, fancy the laughter of
+cavaliers and footmen, the frolics of the pages around the wretched
+poor! But the presence of the great lady herself will check them? Not
+at all. The lady in whose delicate breeding the romances tell us to
+believe,[27] but who, in her husband's absence, ruled his men,
+judging, chastising, ordaining penalties, to whom her husband himself
+was bound by the fiefs she brought him,--such a lady would be in no
+wise merciful, especially towards a girl-serf who happened also to be
+good-looking. Since, according to the custom of those days, she openly
+kept her gentleman and her page, she would not be sorry to sanction
+her own libertinism by that of her husband.
+
+ [27] This delicacy appears in the treatment these ladies
+ inflicted on their poet Jean de Meung, author of the _Roman
+ de la Rose_.
+
+Nothing will she do to hinder the fun, the sport they are making out
+of yon poor trembler who has come to redeem his bride. They begin by
+bargaining with him; they laugh at the pangs endured by "the miserly
+peasant;" they suck the very blood and marrow of him. Why all this
+fury? Because he is neatly clad; is honest, settled; is a man of mark
+in the village. Why, indeed? Because she is pious, chaste, and pure;
+because she loves him; because she is frightened and falls a-weeping.
+Her sweet eyes plead for pity.
+
+In vain does the poor wretch offer all he has, even to her dowry: it
+is all too little. Angered at such cruel injustice, he will say
+perhaps that "his neighbour paid nothing." The insolent fellow! he
+would argue with us! Thereon they gather round him, a yelling mob:
+sticks and brooms pelt upon him like hail. They jostle him, they throw
+him down. "You jealous villain, you Lent-faced villain!" they cry; "no
+one takes your wife from you; you shall have her back to-night, and to
+enhance the honour done you ... your eldest child will be a baron!"
+Everyone looks out of window at the absurd figure of this dead man in
+wedding garments. He is followed by bursts of laughter, and the noisy
+rabble, down to the lowest scullion, give chase to the "cuckold."[28]
+
+ [28] The old tales are very sportive, but rather monotonous.
+ They turn on three jokes only: the despair of the _cuckold_,
+ the cries of the _beaten_, the wry faces of the _hanged_. The
+ first is amusing, the second laughable, the third, as crown
+ of all, makes people split their sides. And the three have
+ one point in common: it is the weak and helpless who is
+ ill-used.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The poor fellow would have burst, had he nothing to hope for from the
+Devil. By himself he returns: is the house empty as well as desolate?
+No, there is company waiting for him there: by the fireside sits
+Satan.
+
+But soon his bride comes back, poor wretch, all pale and undone. Alas!
+alas! for her condition. At his feet she throws herself and craves
+forgiveness. Then, with a bursting heart, he flings his arms round her
+neck. He weeps, he sobs, he roars, till the house shakes again.
+
+But with her comes back God. For all her suffering, she is pure,
+innocent, holy still. Satan for that nonce will get no profit: the
+treaty is not yet ripe.
+
+Our silly Fabliaux, our absurd tales, assume with regard to this
+deadly outrage and all its further issues, that the woman sides with
+her oppressors against her husband; they would have us believe that
+her brutal treatment by the former makes her happy and transports her
+with delight. A likely thing indeed! Doubtless she might be seduced by
+rank, politeness, elegant manners. But no pains are ever taken to that
+end. Great would be the scoffing at anyone who made true-love's wooing
+towards a serf. The whole gang of men, to the chaplain, the butler,
+even the footmen, would think they honoured her by deeds of outrage.
+The smallest page thought himself a great lord, if he only seasoned
+his love with insolence and blows.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+One day, the poor woman, having just been ill-treated during her
+husband's absence, begins weeping, and saying quite aloud, the while
+she is tying up her long hair, "Ah, those unhappy saints of the woods,
+what boots it to offer them my vows? Are they deaf, or have they grown
+too old? Why have I not some protecting spirit, strong and
+mighty--wicked even, if it need be? Some such I see in stone at the
+church-door; but what do they there? Why do they not go to their
+proper dwelling, the castle, to carry off and roast those sinners? Oh,
+who is there will give me power and might? I would gladly give myself
+in exchange. Ah, me, what is it I would give? What have I to give on
+my side? Nothing is left me. Out on this body, out on this soul, a
+mere cinder now! Why, instead of this useless goblin, have I not some
+spirit, great, strong, and mighty, to help me?"
+
+"My darling mistress! If I am small, it is your fault; and bigger I
+cannot grow. And besides, if I were very big, neither you nor your
+husband would have borne with me. You would have driven me away with
+your priests and your holy water. I can be strong, however, if you
+please. For, mistress mine, the spirits in themselves are neither
+great nor small, neither weak nor strong. For him who wishes it, the
+smallest can become a giant."
+
+"In what way?"
+
+"Why, nothing can be simpler. To make him a giant, you must grant him
+only one gift."
+
+"What is that?"
+
+"A lovely woman-soul."
+
+"Ah, wicked one! What then art thou, and what wouldst thou have?"
+
+"Only what you give me every day.... Would you be better than the lady
+up yonder? She has pledged her soul to her husband and to her lover,
+and yet she yields it whole to her page. I am more than a page to you,
+more than a servant. In how many matters have I not been your little
+handmaid! Do not blush, nor be angry. Let me only say, that I am all
+about you, and already perhaps in you. Else, how could I know your
+thoughts, even those which you hide from yourself? Who am I, then?
+Your little soul, which speaks thus openly to the great one. We are
+inseparable. Do you know how long I have been with you? Some thousand
+years, for I belonged to your mother, to hers, to your ancestors. I am
+the Spirit of the Fireside."
+
+"Tempter! What wilt thou do?"
+
+"Why, thy husband shall be rich, thyself mighty, and men shall fear
+thee."
+
+"Where am I? Surely thou art the demon of hidden treasures!"
+
+"Why call me demon, if I do deeds of justice, of goodness, of piety?
+God cannot be everywhere--He cannot be always working. Sometimes He
+likes to rest, leaving us other spirits here to carry on the smaller
+husbandry, to remedy the ills which his providence passed over, which
+his justice forgot to handle.
+
+"Of this your husband is an example. Poor, deserving workman, he is
+killing himself and gaining nought in return. Heaven has had no time
+to look after him. But I, though rather jealous of him, still love my
+kind host. I pity him: his strength is going, he can bear up no
+longer. He will die, like your children, already dead of misery. This
+winter he was ill; what will become of him the next?"
+
+Thereon, her face in her hands, she wept two, three hours, and even
+more. And when she had poured out all her tears--her bosom still
+throbbing hard--the other said, "I ask nothing: only, I pray, save
+him."
+
+She had promised nothing, but from that hour she became his.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+POSSESSION.
+
+
+A dreadful age was the age of gold; for thus do I call that hard time
+when gold first came into use. This was in the year 1300, during the
+reign of that Fair King[29] who never spake a word; the great king who
+seemed to have a dumb devil, but a devil with mighty arm, strong
+enough to burn the Temple, long enough to reach Rome, and with glove
+of iron to deal the first good blow at the Pope.
+
+ [29] Philip the Fair of France, who put down the Templar in
+ Paris, and first secured the liberties of the Gallican
+ Church.--TRANS.
+
+Gold thereupon becomes a great pope, a mighty god, and not without
+cause. The movement began in Europe with the Crusades: the only wealth
+men cared for was that which having wings could lend itself to their
+enterprise; the wealth, namely, of swift exchanges. To strike blows
+afar off the king wants nothing but gold. An army of gold, a fiscal
+army, spreads over all the land. The lord, who has brought back with
+him his dreams of the East, is always longing for its wonders, for
+damascened armour, carpets, spices, valuable steeds. For all such
+things he needs gold. He pushes away with his foot the serf who
+brings him corn. "That is not all; I want gold!"
+
+On that day the world was changed. Theretofore in the midst of much
+evil there had always been a harmless certainty about the tax.
+According as the year was good or bad, the rent followed the course of
+nature and the measure of the harvest. If the lord said, "This is
+little," he was answered, "My lord, Heaven has granted us no more."
+
+But the gold, alas! where shall we find it? We have no army to seize
+it in the towns of Flanders. Where shall we dig the ground to win him
+his treasure? Oh, that the spirit of hidden treasures would be our
+guide![30]
+
+ [30] The devils trouble the world all through the Middle
+ Ages; but not before the thirteenth century does Satan put on
+ a settled shape. "_Compacts_," says M. Maury, "are very rare
+ before that epoch;" and I believe him. How could they treat
+ with one who as yet had no real existence? Neither of the
+ treating parties was yet ripe for the contract. Before the
+ will could be reduced to the dreadful pass of selling itself
+ for ever, it must be made thoroughly desperate. It is not the
+ unhappy who falls into despair, but the truly wretched, who
+ being quite conscious of his misery, and having yet more to
+ suffer, can find no escape therefrom. The wretched in this
+ way are the men of the fourteenth century, from whom they ask
+ a thing so impossible as payments in gold. In this and the
+ following chapter I have touched on the circumstances, the
+ feelings, the growing despair, which brought about the
+ enormity of _compacts_, and, worse still than these, the
+ dreadful character of the _Witch_. If the name was freely
+ used, the thing itself was then rare, being no less than a
+ marriage and a kind of priesthood. For ease of illustration,
+ I have joined together the details of so delicate a scrutiny
+ by a thread of fiction. The outward body of it matters
+ little. The essential point is to remember that such things
+ were not caused, as they try to persuade us, by _human
+ fickleness, by the inconstancy of our fallen nature, by the
+ chance persuasions of desire_. There was needed the deadly
+ pressure of an age of iron, of cruel needs: it was needful
+ that Hell itself should seem a shelter, an asylum, by
+ contrast with the hell below.
+
+While all are desperate, the woman with the goblin is already seated
+on her sacks of corn in the little neighbouring village. She is alone,
+the rest being still at their debate in the village.
+
+She sells at her own price. But even when the rest come up, everything
+favours her, some strange magical allurement working on her side. No
+one bargains with her. Her husband, before his time, brings his rent
+in good sounding coin to the feudal elm. "Amazing!" they all say, "but
+the Devil is in her!"
+
+They laugh, but she does not. She is sorrowful and afraid. In vain she
+tries to pray that night. Strange prickings disturb her slumber.
+Fantastic forms appear before her. The small gentle sprite seems to
+have grown imperious. He waxes bold. She is uneasy, indignant, eager
+to rise. In her sleep she groans, and feels herself dependent, saying,
+"No more do I belong to myself!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Here is a sensible countryman," says the lord; "he pays beforehand!
+You charm me: do you know accounts?"--"A little."--"Well then, you
+shall reckon with these folk. Every Saturday you shall sit under the
+elm and receive their money. On Sunday, before mass, you shall bring
+it up to the castle."
+
+What a change in their condition! How the wife's heart beats when of a
+Saturday she sees her poor workman, serf though he be, seated like a
+lordling under the baronial shades. At first he feels giddy, but in
+time accustoms himself to put on a grave air. It is no joking matter,
+indeed; for the lord commands them to show him due respect. When he
+has gone up to the castle, and the jealous ones look like laughing and
+designing to pay him off, "You see that battlement," says the lord,
+"the rope you don't see, but it is also ready. The first man who
+touches him shall be set up there high and quick."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+This speech is repeated from one to another; until it has spread
+around these two as it were an atmosphere of terror. Everybody doffs
+his hat to them, bowing very low indeed. But when they pass by, folk
+stand aloof, and get out of the way. In order to shirk them they turn
+up cross roads, with backs bended, with eyes turned carefully down.
+Such a change makes them first savage, but afterwards sorrowful. They
+walk alone through all the district. The wife's shrewdness marks the
+hostile scorn of the castle, the trembling hate of those below. She
+feels herself fearfully isolated between two perils. No one to defend
+her but her lord, or rather the money they pay him: but then to find
+that money, to spur on the peasant's slowness, and overcome his
+sluggish antagonism, to snatch somewhat even from him who has nothing,
+what hard pressure, what threats, what cruelty, must be employed! This
+was never in the goodman's line of business. The wife brings him to
+the mark by dint of much pushing: she says to him, "Be rough; at need
+be cruel. Strike hard. Otherwise you will fall short of your
+engagements; and then we are undone."
+
+This suffering by day, however, is a trifle in comparison with the
+tortures of the night. She seems to have lost the power of sleeping.
+She gets up, walks to and fro, and roams about the house. All is
+still; and yet how the house is altered; its old innocence, its sweet
+security all for ever gone! "Of what is that cat by the hearth
+a-thinking, as she pretends to sleep, and 'tweenwhiles opens her green
+eyes upon me? The she-goat with her long beard, looking so discreet
+and ominous, knows more about it than she can tell. And yon cow which
+the moon reveals by glimpses in her stall, why does she give me such a
+sidelong look? All this is surely unnatural!"
+
+Shivering, she returns to her husband's side. "Happy man, how deep his
+slumber! Mine is over; I cannot sleep, I never shall sleep again." In
+time, however, she falls off. But oh, what suffering visits her then!
+The importunate guest is beside her, demanding and giving his orders.
+If one while she gets rid of him by praying or making the sign of the
+cross, anon he returns under another form. "Get back, devil! What
+durst thou? I am a Christian soul. No, thou shalt not touch me!"
+
+In revenge he puts on a hundred hideous forms; twining as an adder
+about her bosom, dancing as a frog upon her stomach, anon like a bat,
+sharp-snouted, covering her scared mouth with dreadful kisses. What is
+it he wants? To drive her into a corner, so that conquered and crushed
+at last, she may yield and utter the word "Yes." Still she is resolute
+to say "No." Still she is bent on braving the cruel struggles of every
+night, the endless martyrdom of that wasting strife.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"How far can a spirit make himself withal a body? What reality can
+there be in his efforts and approaches? Would she be sinning in the
+flesh, if she allowed the intrusions of one who was always roaming
+about her? Would that be sheer adultery?" Such was the sly roundabout
+way in which sometimes he stayed and weakened her resistance. "If I am
+only a breath, a smoke, a thin air, as so many doctors call me, why
+are you afraid, poor fearful soul, and how does it concern your
+husband?"
+
+It is the painful doom of the soul in these Middle Ages, that a number
+of questions which to us would seem idle, questions of pure
+scholastics, disturb, frighten, and torment it, taking the guise of
+visions, sometimes of devilish debatings, of cruel dialogues carried
+on within. The Devil, fierce as he shows himself in the demoniacs,
+remains always a spirit throughout the days of the Roman Empire, even
+in the time of St. Martin or the fifth century. With the Barbarian
+inroads he waxes barbarous, and takes to himself a body. So great a
+body does he become, that he amuses himself in breaking with stones
+the bell of the convent of St. Benedict. More and more fleshly is he
+made to appear, by way of frightening the plunderers of ecclesiastical
+goods. People are taught to believe that sinners will be tormented not
+in the spirit only, but even bodily in the flesh; that they will
+suffer material tortures, not those of ideal flames, but in very deed
+such exquisite pangs as burning coals, gridirons, and red-hot spits
+can awaken.
+
+This conception of the torturing devils inflicting material agonies on
+the souls of the dead, was a mine of gold to the Church. The living,
+pierced with grief and pity, asked themselves "if it were possible to
+redeem these poor souls from one world to another; if to these, too,
+might be applied such forms of expiation, by atonement and compromise,
+as were practised upon earth?" This bridge between two worlds was
+found in Cluny, which from its very birth, about 900, became at once
+among the wealthiest of the monastic orders.
+
+So long as God Himself dealt out his punishments, _making heavy his
+hand_, or striking _with the sword of the Angel_, according to the
+grand old phrase, there was much less of horror; if his hand was heavy
+as that of a judge, it was still the hand of a Father. The Angel who
+struck remained pure and clean as his own sword. Far otherwise is it
+when the execution is done by filthy demons, who resemble not the
+angel that burned up Sodom, but the angel that first went forth
+therefrom. In that place they stay, and their hell is a kind of Sodom,
+wherein these spirits, fouler than the sinners yielded into their
+charge, extract a horrible joy from the tortures they are inflicting.
+Such was the teaching to be found in the simple carvings hung out at
+the doors of churches. By these men learned the horrible lesson of the
+pleasures of pain. On pretence of punishing, the devils wreaked upon
+their victims the most outrageous whims. Truly an immoral and most
+shameful idea was this, of a sham justice that befriended the worse
+side, deepening its wickedness by the present of a plaything, and
+corrupting the Demon himself!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Cruel times indeed! Think how dark and low a heaven it was, how
+heavily it weighed on the head of man! Fancy the poor little children
+from their earliest years imbued with such awful ideas, and trembling
+within their cradles! Look at the pure innocent virgin believing
+herself damned for the pleasure infused in her by the spirit! And the
+wife in her marriage-bed tortured by his attacks, withstanding him,
+and yet again feeling him within her!--a fearful feeling known to
+those who have suffered from tænia. You feel in yourself a double
+life; you trace the monster's movements, now boisterous, anon soft and
+waving, and therein the more troublesome, as making you fancy yourself
+on the sea. Then you rush off in wild dismay, terrified at yourself,
+longing to escape, to die.
+
+Even at such times as the demon was not raging against her, the woman
+into whom he had once forced his way would wander about as one
+burdened with gloom. For thenceforth she had no remedy. He had taken
+fast hold of her, like an impure steam. He is the Prince of the Air,
+of storms, and not least of the storms within. All this may be seen
+rudely but forcefully presented under the great doorway of Strasburg
+Cathedral. Heading the band of _Foolish Virgins_, the wicked woman who
+lures them on to destruction is filled, blown out by the Devil, who
+overflows ignobly and passes out from under her skirts in a dark
+stream of thick smoke.
+
+This blowing-out is a painful feature in the _possession_; at once her
+punishment and her pride. This proud woman of Strasburg bears her
+belly well before her, while her head is thrown far back. She triumphs
+in her size, delights in being a monster.
+
+To this, however, the woman we are following has not yet come. But
+already she is puffed up with him, and with her new and lofty lot.
+The earth has ceased to bear her. Plump and comely in these better
+days, she goes down the street with head upright, and merciless in her
+scorn. She is feared, hated, admired.
+
+In look and bearing our village lady says, "I ought to be the great
+lady herself. And what does she up yonder, the shameless sluggard,
+amidst all those men, in the absence of her lord?" And now the rivalry
+is set on foot. The village, while it loathes her, is proud thereat.
+"If the lady of the castle is a baroness, our woman is a queen; and
+more than a queen,--we dare not say what." Her beauty is a dreadful, a
+fantastic beauty, killing in its pride and pain. The Demon himself is
+in her eyes.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+He has her and yet has her not. She is still _herself_, and preserves
+_herself_. She belongs neither to the Demon nor to God. The Demon may
+certainly invade her, may encompass her like a fine atmosphere. And
+yet he has gained nothing at all; for he has no will thereto. She is
+_possessed_, _bedevilled_, and she does not belong to the Devil.
+Sometimes he uses her with dreadful cruelty, and yet gains nothing
+thereby. He places a coal of fire on her breast, or within her bowels.
+She jumps and writhes, but still says, "No, butcher, I will stay as I
+am."
+
+"Take care! I will lash you with so cruel a scourge of vipers, I will
+smite you with such a blow, that you will afterwards go weeping and
+rending the air with your cries."
+
+The next night he will not come. In the morning--it was Sunday--her
+husband went up to the castle. He came back all undone. The lord had
+said: "A brook that flows drop by drop cannot turn the mill. You bring
+me a halfpenny at a time, which is good for nought. I must set off in
+a fortnight. The king marches towards Flanders, and I have not even a
+war-horse, my own being lame ever since the tourney. Get ready for
+business: I am in want of a hundred pounds."
+
+"But, my lord, where shall I find them?"
+
+"You may sack the whole village, if you will; I am about to give you
+men enough. Tell your churls, if the money is not forthcoming they are
+lost men; yourself especially--you shall die. I have had enough of
+you: you have the heart of a woman; you are slack and sluggish. You
+shall die--you shall pay for your cowardice, your effeminacy. Stay; it
+makes but very small difference whether you go down now, or whether I
+keep you here. This is Sunday: right loudly would the folk yonder
+laugh to see you dangling your legs from my battlements."
+
+All this the unhappy man tells again to his wife; and preparing
+hopelessly for death, commends his soul to God. She being just as
+frightened, can neither lie down nor sleep. What is to be done? How
+sorry she is now to have sent the spirit away! If he would but come
+back! In the morning, when her husband rises, she sinks crushed upon
+the bed. She has hardly done so, when she feels on her chest a heavy
+weight. Gasping for breath, she is like to choke. The weight falls
+lower till it presses on her stomach, and therewithal on her arms she
+feels the grasp as of two steel hands.
+
+"You wanted me, and here I am. So, at last, stubborn one, I have your
+soul--at last!"
+
+"But oh, sir, is it mine to give away? My poor husband! you used to
+love him--you said so: you promised----"
+
+"Your husband! You forget. Are you sure your thoughts were always kept
+upon him? Your soul! I ask for it as a favour; but it is already
+mine."
+
+"No, sir," she says--her pride once more returning to her, even in so
+dire a strait--"no, sir; that soul belongs to me, to my husband, to
+our marriage rites."
+
+"Ah, incorrigible little fool! you would struggle still, even now that
+you are under the goad! I have seen your soul at all hours; I know it
+better than you yourself. Day by day did I mark your first
+reluctances, your pains, and your fits of despair. I saw how
+disheartened you were when, in a low tone, you said that no one could
+be held to an impossibility. And then I saw you growing more resigned.
+You were beaten a little, and you cried out not very loud. As for me,
+I ask for your soul simply because you have already lost it.
+Meanwhile, your husband is dying. What is to be done? I am sorry for
+you: I have you in my power; but I want something more. You must
+grant it frankly and of free will, or else he is a dead man."
+
+She answered very low, in her sleep, "Ah me! my body and my miserable
+flesh, you may take them to save my husband; but my heart, never. No
+one has ever had it, and I cannot give it away."
+
+So, all resignedly she waited there. And he flung at her two words:
+"Keep them, and they will save you." Therewith she shuddered, felt
+within her a horrible thrill of fire, and, uttering a loud cry, awoke
+in the arms of her astonished husband, to drown him in a flood of
+tears.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+She tore herself away by force, and got up, fearing lest she should
+forget those two important words. Her husband was alarmed; for,
+without looking even at him, she darted on the wall a glance as
+piercing as that of Medea. Never was she more handsome. In her dark
+eye and the yellowish white around it played such a glimmer as one
+durst not face--a glimmer like the sulphurous jet of a volcano.
+
+She walked straight to the town. The first word was "_Green_." Hanging
+at a tradesman's door she beheld a green gown--the colour of the
+Prince of the World--an old gown, which as she put it on became new
+and glossy. Then she walked, without asking anyone, straight to the
+door of a Jew, at which she knocked loudly. It was opened with great
+caution. The poor Jew was sitting on the ground, covered over with
+ashes. "My dear, I must have a hundred pounds."
+
+"Oh, madam, how am I to get them? The Prince-bishop of the town has
+just had my teeth drawn to make me say where my gold lies.[31] Look at
+my bleeding mouth."
+
+ [31] This was a common way of extracting help from the Jews.
+ King John Lackland often tried it.
+
+"I know, I know; but I come to obtain from you the very means of
+destroying your Bishop. When the Pope gets a cuffing, the Bishop will
+not hold out long."
+
+"Who says so?"
+
+"_Toledo._"[32]
+
+ [32] Toledo seems to have been the holy city of Wizards, who
+ in Spain were numberless. These relations with the civilized
+ Moors, with the Jews so learned and paramount in Spain, as
+ managers of the royal revenues, had given them a very high
+ degree of culture, and in Toledo they formed a kind of
+ University. In the sixteenth century, it was christianised,
+ remodelled, reduced to mere _white magic_. See the
+ _Deposition of the Wizard Achard, Lord of Beaumont, a
+ Physician of Poitou_. Lancre, _Incredulité_, p. 781.
+
+He hung his head. She spoke and blew: within her was her own soul and
+the Devil to boot. A wondrous warmth filled the room: he himself was
+aware of a kind of fiery fountain. "Madam," said he, looking at her
+from under his eyes, "poor and ruined as I am, I had some pence still
+in store to sustain my poor children."
+
+"You will not repent of it, Jew. I will swear to you the _great oath_
+that kills whoso breaks it. What you are about to give me, you shall
+receive back in a week, at an early hour in the morning. This I swear
+by your _great oath_ and by mine, which is yet greater: '_Toledo_.'"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A year went by. She had grown round and plump; had made herself one
+mass of gold. Men were amazed at her power of charming. Every one
+admired and obeyed her. By some devilish miracle the Jew had grown so
+generous as to lend at the slightest signal. By herself she maintained
+the castle, both through her own credit in the town, and through the
+fear inspired in the village by her rough extortion. The all-powerful
+green gown floated to and fro, ever newer and more beautiful. Her own
+beauty grew, as it were, colossal with success and pride. Frightened
+at a result so natural, everyone said, "At her time of life how tall
+she grows!"
+
+Meanwhile we have some news: the lord is coming home. The lady, who
+for a long time had not dared to come forth, lest she might meet the
+face of this other woman down below, now mounted her white horse.
+Surrounded by all her people, she goes to meet her husband; she stops
+and salutes him.
+
+And, first of all, she says, "How long I have been looking for you!
+Why did you leave your faithful wife so long a languishing widow? And
+yet I will not take you in to-night, unless you grant me a boon."
+
+"Ask it, ask it, fair lady," says the gentleman laughing; "but make
+haste, for I am eager to embrace you. How beautiful you have grown!"
+
+She whispered in his ear, so that no one knew what she said. Before
+going up to the castle the worthy lord dismounts by the village
+church, and goes in. Under the porch, at the head of the chief people,
+he beholds a lady, to whom without knowing her he offers a low salute.
+With matchless pride she bears high over the men's heads the towering
+horned bonnet (_hennin_[33]) of the period; the triumphal cap of the
+Devil, as it was often called, because of the two horns wherewith it
+was embellished. The real lady, blushing at her eclipse, went out
+looking very small. Anon she muttered, angrily, "There goes your serf.
+It is all over: everything has changed places: the ass insults the
+horse."
+
+ [33] The absurd head-dress of the women, with its one and
+ often two horns sloping back from the head, in the fourteenth
+ century.--TRANS.
+
+As they are going off, a bold page, a pet of the lady's, draws from
+his girdle a well-sharpened dagger, and with a single turn cleverly
+cuts the fine robe along her loins.[34] The crowd was astonished, but
+began to make it out when it saw the whole of the Baron's household
+going off in pursuit of her. Swift and merciless about her whistled
+and fell the strokes of the whip. She flies, but slowly, being already
+grown somewhat heavy. She has hardly gone twenty paces when she
+stumbles; her best friend having put a stone in her way to trip her
+up. Amidst roars of laughter she sprawls yelling on the ground. But
+the ruthless pages flog her up again. The noble handsome greyhounds
+help in the chase and bite her in the tenderest places. At last, in
+sad disorder, amidst the terrible crowd, she reaches the door of her
+house. It is shut. There with hands and feet she beats away, crying,
+"Quick, quick, my love, open the door for me!" There hung she, like
+the hapless screech-owl whom they nail up on a farm-house door; and
+still as hard as ever rained the blows. Within the house all is deaf.
+Is the husband there? Or rather, being rich and frightened, does he
+dread the crowd, lest they should sack his house?
+
+ [34] Such cruel outrages were common in those days. By the
+ French and Anglo-Saxon laws, lewdness was thus punished.
+ Grimm, 679, 711. Sternhook, 19, 326. Ducange, iii. 52.
+ Michelet, _Origines_, 386, 389. By and by, the same rough
+ usage is dealt out to honest women, to citizen's wives, whose
+ pride the nobles seek to abase. We know the kind of ambush
+ into which the tyrant Hagenbach drew the honourable ladies of
+ the chief burghers in Alsace, probably in scorn of their rich
+ and royal costume, all silks and gold. In my _Origines_ I
+ have also related the strange claim made by the Lord of Pacé,
+ in Anjou, on the pretty (and honest) women of the
+ neighbourhood. They were to bring to the castle fourpence and
+ a chaplet of flowers, and to dance with his officers: a
+ dangerous trip, in which they might well fear some such
+ affronts as those offered by Hagenbach. They were forced to
+ obey by the threat of being stripped and pricked with a goad
+ bearing the impress of the lord's arms.
+
+And now she has borne such misery, such strokes, such sounding
+buffets, that she sinks down in a swoon. On the cold stone threshold
+she finds herself seated, naked, half-dead, her bleeding flesh covered
+with little else than the waves of her long hair. Some one from the
+castle says, "No more now! We do not want her to die."
+
+They leave her alone, to hide herself. But in spirit she can see the
+merriment going on at the castle. The lord however, somewhat dazed,
+said that he was sorry for it. But the chaplain says, in his meek way,
+"If this woman is _bedevilled_, as they say, my lord, you owe it to
+your good vassals, you owe it to the whole country, to hand her over
+to Holy Church. Since all that business with the Templars and the
+Pope, what way the Demon is making! Nothing but fire will do for him."
+Upon which a Dominican says, "Your reverence has spoken right well.
+This devilry is a heresy in the highest degree. The bedevilled, like
+the heretic, should be burnt. Some of our good fathers, however, do
+not trust themselves now even to the fire. Wisely they desire that,
+before all things, the soul may be slowly purged, tried, subdued by
+fastings; that it may not be burnt in its pride, that it shall not
+triumph at the stake. If you, madam, in the greatness of your piety,
+of your charity, would take the trouble to work upon this woman,
+putting her for some years _in pace_ in a safe cell, of which you
+only should have the key,--by thus keeping up the chastening process
+you might be doing good to her soul, shaming the Devil, and giving
+herself up meek and humble into the hands of the Church."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+THE COVENANT.
+
+
+Nothing was wanting but the victim. They knew that to bring this woman
+before her was the most charming present she could receive. Tenderly
+would she have acknowledged the devotion of anyone who would have
+given her so great a token of his love, by delivering that poor
+bleeding body into her hands.
+
+But the prey was aware of the hunters. A few minutes later and she
+would have been carried off, to be for ever sealed up beneath the
+stone. Wrapping herself in some rags found by chance in the stable,
+she took to herself wings of some kind, and before midnight gained
+some out-of-the-way spot on a lonely moor all covered with briars and
+thistles. It was on the skirts of a wood, where by the uncertain light
+she might gather a few acorns, to swallow them like a beast. Ages had
+elapsed since evening; she was utterly changed. Beauty and queen of
+the village no more, she seemed with the change in her spirit to have
+changed her postures also. Among her acorns she squatted like a boar
+or a monkey. Thoughts far from human circled within her as she heard,
+or seemed to hear the hooting of an owl, followed by a burst of
+shrill laughter. She felt afraid, but perhaps it was the merry
+mockbird mimicking all those sounds, according to its wonted fashion.
+
+But the laughter begins again: whence comes it? She can see nothing.
+Apparently it comes from an old oak. Distinctly, however, she hears
+these words: "So, here you are at last! You have come with an ill
+grace; nor would you have come now, if you had not tried the full
+depth of your last need. You were fain first to run the gauntlet of
+whips; to cry out and plead for mercy, haughty as you were; to be
+mocked, undone, forsaken, unsheltered even by your husband. Where
+would you have been this night, if I had not been charitable enough to
+show you the _in pace_ getting ready for you in the tower? Late, very
+late, you are in coming to me, and only after they have called you the
+_old woman_. In your youth you did not treat me well, when I was your
+wee goblin, so eager to serve you. Now take your turn, if so I wish
+it, to serve me and kiss my feet.
+
+"You were mine from birth through your inborn wickedness, through
+those devilish charms of yours. I was your lover, your husband. Your
+own has shut his door against you: I will not shut mine. I welcome you
+to my domains, my free prairies, my woods. How am I the gainer, you
+may say? Could I not long since have had you at any hour? Were you
+not invaded, possessed, filled with my flame? I changed your blood
+and renewed it: not a vein in your body where I do not flow. You know
+not yourself how utterly you are mine. But our wedding has yet to be
+celebrated with all the forms. I have some manners, and feel rather
+scrupulous. Let us be one for everlasting."
+
+"Oh! sir, in my present state, what should I say? For a long, long
+while back have I felt, too truly felt, that you were all my fate.
+With evil intent you caressed me, loaded me with favours, and made me
+rich, in order at length to cast me down. Yesterday, when the black
+greyhound bit my poor naked flesh, its teeth scorched me, and I said,
+''Tis he!' At night when that daughter of Herodias with her foul
+language scared the company, somebody put them up to the promising her
+my blood; and that was you!"
+
+"True; but 'twas I who saved you and brought you hither. I did
+everything, as you have guessed. I ruined you, and why? That I might
+have you all to myself. To speak frankly, I was tired of your husband.
+You took to haggling and pettifogging: far otherwise do I go to work;
+I want all or none. This is why I have moulded and drilled you,
+polished and ripened you, for my own behoof. Such, you see, is my
+delicacy of taste. I don't take, as people imagine, those foolish
+souls who would give themselves up at once. I prefer the choicer
+spirits, who have reached a certain dainty stage of fury and despair.
+Stop: I must let you know how pleasant you look at this moment. You
+are a great beauty, a most desirable soul. I have loved you ever so
+long, but now I am hungering for you.
+
+"I will do things on a large scale, not being one of those husbands
+who reckon with their betrothed. If you wanted only riches, you should
+have them in a trice. If you wanted to be queen in the stead of Joan
+of Navarre, that too, though difficult, should be done, and the King
+would not lose much thereby in the matter of pride and haughtiness. My
+wife is greater than a queen. But, come, tell me what you wish."
+
+"Sir, I ask only for the power of doing evil."
+
+"A delightful answer, very delightful! Have I not cause to love you?
+In reality those words contain all the law and all the prophets. Since
+you have made so good a choice, all the rest shall be thrown in, over
+and above. You shall learn all my secrets. You shall see into the
+depths of the earth. The whole world shall come and pour out gold at
+thy feet. See here, my bride, I give you the true diamond,
+_Vengeance_. I know you, rogue; I know your most hidden desires. Ay,
+our hearts on that point understand each other well! Therein at least
+shall I have full possession of you. You shall behold your enemy on
+her knees at your feet, begging and praying for mercy, and only too
+happy to earn her release by doing whatever she has made you do. She
+will burst into tears; and you will graciously say, _No_: whereon she
+will cry, 'Death and damnation!' ... Come, I will make this my special
+business."
+
+"Sir, I am at your service. I was thankless indeed, for you have
+always heaped favours on me. I am yours, my master, my god! None other
+do I desire. Sweet are your endearments, and very mild your service."
+
+And so she worships him, tumbling on all-fours. At first she pays him,
+after the forms of the Temple, such homage as betokens the utter
+abandonment of the will. Her master, the Prince of this World, the
+Prince of the Winds, breathes upon her in his turn, like an eager
+spirit. She receives at once the three sacraments, in reverse
+order--baptism, priesthood, and marriage. In this new Church, the
+exact opposite of the other, everything must be done the wrong way.
+Meekly, patiently, she endures the cruel initiation,[35] borne up by
+that one word, "Vengeance!"
+
+ [35] This will be explained further on. We must guard against
+ the pedantic additions of the sixteenth century writers.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Far from being crushed or weakened by the infernal thunderbolt, she
+arose with an awful vigour and flashing eyes. The moon, which for a
+moment had chastely covered herself, took flight on seeing her again.
+Blown out to an amazing degree by the hellish vapour, filled with
+fire, with fury, and with some new ineffable desire, she grew for a
+while enormous with excess of fulness, and displayed a terrible
+beauty. She looked around her, and all nature was changed. The trees
+had gotten a tongue, and told of things gone by. The herbs became
+simples. The plants which yesterday she trod upon as so much hay, were
+now as people discoursing on the art of medicine.
+
+She awoke on the morrow far, very far, from her enemies, in a state of
+thorough security. She had been sought after, but they had only found
+some scattered shreds of her unlucky green gown. Had she in her
+despair flung herself headlong into the torrent? Or had she been
+carried off alive by the Devil? No one could tell. Either way she was
+certainly damned, which greatly consoled the lady for having failed to
+find her.
+
+Had they seen her they would hardly have known her again, she was so
+changed. Only the eyes remained, not brilliant, but armed with a very
+strange and a rather deterring glimmer. She herself was afraid of
+frightening: she never lowered them, but looked sideways, so that the
+full force of their beams might be lost by slanting them. From the
+sudden browning of her hue people would have said that she had passed
+through the flame. But the more watchful felt that the flame was
+rather in herself, that she bore about her an impure and scorching
+heat. The fiery dart with which Satan had pierced her was still
+there, and, as through a baleful lamp, shot forth a wild, but
+fearfully witching sheen. Shrinking from her, you would yet stand
+still, with a strange trouble filling your every sense.
+
+She saw herself at the mouth of one of those troglodyte caves, such as
+you find without number in the hills of the Centre and the West of
+France. It was in the borderland, then wild, between the country of
+Merlin and the country of Melusina. Some moors stretching out of sight
+still bear witness to the ancient wars, the unceasing havoc, the many
+horrors, which prevented the country being peopled again. There the
+Devil was in his home. Of the few inhabitants most were his zealous
+worshippers. Whatever attractions he might have found in the rough
+brakes of Lorraine, the black pine-forests of the Jura, or the briny
+deserts of Burgos, his preferences lay, perhaps, in our western
+marches. There might be found not only the visionary shepherd, that
+Satanic union of the goat and the goatherd, but also a closer
+conspiracy with nature, a deeper insight into remedies and poisons, a
+mysterious connection, whose links we know not, with Toledo the
+learned, the University of the Devil.
+
+The winter was setting in: its breath having first stripped the trees,
+had heaped together the leaves and small boughs of dead wood. All this
+she found prepared for her at the mouth of her gloomy den. By a wood
+and moor, half a mile across, you came down within reach of some
+villages, which had grown up beside a watercourse. "Behold your
+kingdom!" said the voice within her. "To-day a beggar, to-morrow you
+shall be queen of the whole land."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+THE KING OF THE DEAD.
+
+
+At first she was not much affected by promises like these. A lonely
+hermitage without God, amidst the great monotonous breezes of the
+West, amidst memories all the more ruthless for that mighty solitude,
+of such heavy losses, such sharp affronts; a widowhood so hard and
+sudden, away from the husband who had left her to her shame--all this
+was enough to bow her down. Plaything of fate, she seemed like the
+wretched weed upon the moor, having no root, but tossed to and fro,
+lashed and cruelly cut by the north-east winds; or rather, perhaps,
+like the grey, many-cornered coral, which only sticks fast to get more
+easily broken. The children trampled on her; the people said, with a
+laugh, "She is the bride of the winds."
+
+Wildly she laughed at herself when she thought on the comparison. But,
+from the depth of her dark cave, she heard,--
+
+"Ignorant and witless, you know not what you say. The plant thus
+tossing to and fro may well look down upon the rank and vulgar herbs.
+If it tosses, it is, at least, all self-contained--itself both flower
+and seed. Do thou be like it; be thine own root, and even in the
+whirlwind thou wilt still bear thy blossom: our own flowers for
+ourselves, as they come forth from the dust of tombs and the ashes of
+volcanoes.
+
+"To thee, first flower of Satan, do I this day grant the knowledge of
+my former name, my olden power. I was, I am, the _King of the Dead_.
+Ay, have I not been sadly slandered? 'Tis I who alone can make them
+reappear; a boon untold, for which I surely deserved an altar."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+To pierce the future and to call up the past, to forestal and to live
+again the swift-flying moments, to enlarge the present with that which
+has been and that which will be--these are the two things forbidden to
+the Middle Ages; but forbidden in vain. Nature is invincible; nothing
+can be gained in such a quarter. He who thus errs is _a man_. It is
+not for him to be rooted to his furrow, with eyes cast down, looking
+nowhere beyond the steps he takes behind his oxen. No: we will go
+forward with head upraised, looking further and looking deeper! This
+earth that we measure out with so much care, we kick our feet upon
+withal, and keep ever saying to it, "What dost thou hold in thy
+bowels? What secrets lie therein? Thou givest us back the grain we
+entrust to thee; but not that human seed, those beloved dead, we have
+lent into thy charge. Our friends, our loves, that lie there, will
+they never bud again? Oh, that we might see them, if only for one
+hour, if only for one moment!
+
+"Some day we ourselves shall reach the unknown land, whither they have
+already gone. But shall we see them again there? Shall we dwell with
+them? Where are they, and what are they doing? They must be kept very
+close prisoners, these dear dead of mine, to give me not one token!
+And how can I make them hear me? My father, too, whose only hope I
+was, who loved me with so mighty a love, why comes he never to me? Ah,
+me! on either side is bondage, imprisonment, mutual ignorance; a
+dismal night, where we look in vain for one glimmer!"[36]
+
+ [36] The glimmer shines forth in Dumesnil's _Immortalité_,
+ and _La Foi Nouvelle_, in the _Ciel et Terre_ of Reynaud,
+ Henry Martin, &c.
+
+These everlasting thoughts of Nature, from having in olden times been
+simply mournful, became in the Middle Ages painful, bitter, weakening,
+and the heart thereby grew smaller. It seems as if they had reckoned
+on flattening the soul, on pressing and squeezing it down to the
+compass of a bier. The burial of the serf between four deal boards was
+well suited to such an end: it haunted one with the notion of being
+smothered. A person thus enclosed, if ever he returned in one's
+dreams, would no longer appear as a thin luminous shadow encircled by
+a halo of Elysium, but only as the wretched sport of some hellish
+griffin-cat. What a hateful and impious idea, that my good, kind
+father, my mother so revered by all, should become the plaything of
+such a beast! You may laugh now, but for a thousand years it was no
+laughing matter: they wept bitterly. And even now the heart swells
+with wrath, the very pen grates angrily upon the paper, as one writes
+down these blasphemous doings.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Moreover, it was surely a cruel device to transfer the Festival of the
+Dead from the Spring, where antiquity had placed it, to November. In
+May, where it fell at first, they were buried among the flowers. In
+March, wherein it was afterwards placed, it became the signal for
+labour and the lark. The dead and the seed of corn entered the earth
+together with the same hope. But in November, when all the work is
+done, the weather close and gloomy for many days to come; when the
+folk return to their homes; when a man, re-seating himself by the
+hearth, looks across on that place for evermore empty--ah, me! at such
+a time how great the sorrow grows! Clearly, in choosing a moment
+already in itself so funereal, for the obsequies of Nature, they
+feared that a man would not find cause enough of sorrow in himself!
+
+The coolest, the busiest of men, however taken up they be with life's
+distracting cares, have, at least, their sadder moments. In the dark
+wintry morning, in the night that comes on so swift to swallow us up
+in its shadow, ten years, nay, twenty years hence, strange feeble
+voices will rise up in your heart: "Good morning, dear friend, 'tis
+we! You are alive, are working as hard as ever. So much the better!
+You do not feel our loss so heavily, and you have learned to do
+without us; but we cannot, we never can, do without you. The ranks are
+closed, the gap is all but filled. The house that was ours is full,
+and we have blessed it. All is well, is better than when your father
+carried you about; better than when your little girl said, in her
+turn, to you, 'Papa, carry me.' But, lo! you are in tears. Enough,
+till we meet again!"
+
+Alas, and are they gone? That wail was sweet and piercing: but was it
+just? No. Let me forget myself a thousand times rather than I should
+forget them! And yet, cost what it will to say so, say it we must,
+that certain traces are fading off, are already less clear to see;
+that certain features are not indeed effaced, but grown paler and more
+dim. A hard, a bitter, a humbling thought it is, to find oneself so
+weak and fleeting, wavering as unremembered water; to feel that in
+time one loses that treasure of grief which one had hoped to preserve
+for ever. Give it me back, I pray: I am too much bounden to so rich a
+fountain of tears. Trace me again, I implore you, those features I
+love so well. Could you not help me at least to dream of them by
+night?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+More than one such prayer is spoken in the month of November. And
+amidst the striking of the bells and the dropping of the leaves, they
+clear out of church, saying one to another in low tones: "I say,
+neighbour; up there lives a woman of whom folk speak well and ill.
+For myself, I dare say nothing; but she has power over the world
+below. She calls up the dead, and they come. Oh, if she might--without
+sin, you know, without angering God--make my friends come to me! I am
+alone, as you must know, and have lost everything in this world. But
+who knows what this woman is, whether of hell or heaven? I won't go
+(he is dying of curiosity all the while); I won't. I have no wish to
+endanger my soul: besides, the wood yonder is haunted. Many's the time
+that things unfit to see have been found on the moor. Haven't you
+heard about Jacqueline, who was there one evening looking for one of
+her sheep? Well, when she returned, she was crazy. I won't go."
+
+Thus unknown to each other, many of the men at least went thither. For
+as yet the women hardly dared so great a risk. They remark the dangers
+of the road, ask many questions of those who return therefrom. The new
+Pythoness is not like her of Endor, who raised up Samuel at the prayer
+of Saul. Instead of showing you the ghosts, she gives you cabalistic
+words and powerful potions to bring them back in your dreams. Ah, how
+many a sorrow has recourse to these! The grandmother herself,
+tottering with her eighty years, would behold her grandson again. By
+an unwonted effort, yet not without a pang of shame at sinning on the
+edge of the grave, she drags herself to the spot. She is troubled by
+the savage look of a place all rough with yews and thorns, by the
+rude, dark beauty of that relentless Proserpine. Prostrate,
+trembling, grovelling on the ground, the poor old woman weeps and
+prays. Answer there is none. But when she dares to lift herself up a
+little, she sees that Hell itself has been a-weeping.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It is simply Nature recovering herself. Proserpine blushes
+self-indignantly thereat. "Degenerate soul!" she calls herself, "why
+this weakness? You came hither with the firm desire of doing nought
+but evil. Is this your master's lesson? How he will laugh at you for
+this!"
+
+"Nay! Am I not the great shepherd of the shades, making them come and
+go, opening unto them the gate of dreams? Your Dante, when he drew my
+likeness, forgot my attributes. When he gave me that useless tail, he
+did not see that I held the shepherd's staff of Osiris; that from
+Mercury I had inherited his caduceus. In vain have they thought to
+build up an insurmountable wall between the two worlds; I have wings
+to my heels, I have flown over. By a kindly rebellion of that
+slandered Spirit, of that ruthless monster, succour has been given to
+those who mourned; mothers, lovers, have found comfort. He has taken
+pity on them in defiance of their new god."
+
+The scribes of the Middle Ages, being all of the priestly class, never
+cared to acknowledge the deep but silent changes of the popular mind.
+It is clear that from thenceforth compassion goes over to Satan's
+side. The Virgin herself, ideal as she is of grace, makes no answer
+to such a want of the heart. Neither does the Church, who expressly
+forbids the calling up of the dead. While all books delight in keeping
+up either the swinish demon of earlier times, or the griffin butcher
+of the second period, Satan has changed his shape for those who cannot
+write. He retains somewhat of the ancient Pluto; but his pale nor
+wholly ruthless majesty, that permitted the dead to come back, the
+living once more to see the dead, passes ever more and more into the
+nature of his father, or his grandfather, Osiris, the shepherd of
+souls.
+
+Through this one change come many others. Men with their mouths
+acknowledge the hell official and the boiling caldrons; but in their
+hearts do they truly believe therein? Would it be so easy to win these
+infernal favours for hearts beset with hateful traditions of a hell of
+torments? The one idea neutralizes without wholly effacing the other,
+and between them grows up a vague mixed image, resembling more and
+more nearly the hell of Virgil. A mighty solace was here offered to
+the human heart. Blessed above all was the relief thus given to the
+poor women, whom that dreadful dogma about the punishment of their
+loved dead had kept drowned in tears and inconsolable. The whole of
+their lifetime had been but one long sigh.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Sibyl was musing over her master's words, when a very light step
+became audible. The day has scarcely dawned: it is after Christmas,
+about the first day of the new year. Over the crisp and rimy grass
+approaches a small, fair woman, all a-trembling, who has no sooner
+reached the spot, than she swoons and loses her breath. Her black gown
+tells plainly of her widowhood. To the piercing gaze of Medea, without
+moving or speaking, she reveals all: there is no mystery about her
+shrinking figure. The other says to her with a loud voice: "You need
+not tell me, little dumb creature, for you would never get to the end
+of it. I will speak for you. Well, you are dying of love!" Recovering
+a little, she clasps her hands together, and sinking almost on her
+knees, tells everything, making a full confession. She had suffered,
+wept, prayed, and would have silently suffered on. But these winter
+feasts, these family re-unions, the ill-concealed happiness of other
+women who, without pity for her, showed off their lawful loves, had
+driven the burning arrow again into her heart. Alas, what could she
+do? If he might but return and comfort her for one moment! "Be it even
+at the cost of my life; let me die, but only let me see him once
+more!"
+
+"Go back to your house: shut the door carefully: put up the shutter
+even against any curious neighbour. Throw off your mourning, and put
+on your wedding-clothes; place a cover for him on the table; but yet
+he will not come. You will sing the song he made for you, and sang to
+you so often, but yet he will not come. Then you shall draw out of
+your box the last dress he wore, and, kissing it, say, 'So much the
+worse for thee if thou wilt not come!' And presently when you have
+drunk this wine, bitter, but very sleepful, you will lie down as a
+wedded bride. Then assuredly he will come to you."
+
+The little creature would have been no woman, if next morning she had
+not shown her joy and tenderness by owning the miracle in whispers to
+her best friend. "Say nought of it, I beg. But he himself told me,
+that if I wore this gown and slept a deep sleep every Sunday, he would
+return."
+
+A happiness not without some danger. Where would the rash woman be, if
+the Church learned that she was no longer a widow; that re-awakened by
+her love, the spirit came to console her?
+
+But strange to tell, the secret is kept. There is an understanding
+among them all, to hide so sweet a mystery. For who has no concern
+therein? Who has not lost and mourned? Who would not gladly see this
+bridge created between two worlds? "O thou beneficent Witch! Blessed
+be thou, spirit of the nether world!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+THE PRINCE OF NATURE.
+
+
+Hard is the long sad winter of the North-west. Even after its
+departure it renews its visits, like a drowsy sorrow which ever and
+again comes back and rages afresh. One morning everything wakes up
+decked with bright needles. In this cruel mocking splendour that makes
+one shiver through and through, the whole vegetable world seems turned
+mineral, loses its sweet diversity, and freezes into a mass of rough
+crystals.
+
+The poor Sibyl, as she sits benumbed by her hearth of leaves, scourged
+by the flaying north-east winds, feels at her heart a cruel pang, for
+she feels herself all alone. But that very thought again brings her
+relief. With returning pride returns a vigour that warms her heart and
+lights up her soul. Intent, quick, and sharp, her sight becomes as
+piercing as those needles; and the world, the cruel world that caused
+her suffering, is to her transparent as glass. Anon she rejoices over
+it, as over a conquest of her making.
+
+For is she not a queen, a queen with courtiers of her own? The crows
+have clearly some connection with her. In grave, dignified body they
+come like ancient augurs, to talk to her of passing things. The
+wolves passing by salute her timidly with sidelong glances. The bear,
+then oftener seen than now, would sometimes, in his heavily
+good-natured way, seat himself awkwardly at the threshold of her den,
+like a hermit calling on a fellow-hermit, just as we often see him in
+the Lives of the Desert Fathers.
+
+All those birds and beasts with whom men only made acquaintance in
+hunting or slaying them, were outlawed as much as she. With all these
+she comes to an understanding; for Satan as the chief outlaw, imparts
+to his own the pleasures of natural freedom, the wild delight of
+living in a world sufficient unto itself.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Rough freedom of loneliness, all hail! The whole earth seems still
+clothed in a white shroud, held in bondage by a load of ice, of
+pitiless crystals, so uniform, sharp, and agonizing. After the year
+1200 especially, the world is shut in like a transparent tomb, wherein
+all things look terribly motionless, hard, and stiff.
+
+The Gothic Church has been called a "crystallization;" and so it truly
+is. About 1300, architecture gave up all its old variety of form and
+living fancies, to repeat itself for evermore, to vie with the
+monotonous prisms of Spitzbergen, to become the true and awful
+likeness of that hard crystal city, in which a dreadful dogma thought
+to bury all life away.
+
+But for all the props, buttresses, flying-buttresses, that keep the
+monument up, one thing there is that makes it totter. There is no loud
+battering from without, but a certain softness in the very
+foundations, which attacks the crystal with an imperceptible thaw.
+What thing do I mean? The humble stream of warm tears shed by a whole
+world, until they have become a very sea of wailings. What do I call
+it? A breath of the future, a stirring of the natural life, which
+shall presently rise again in irresistible might. The fantastic
+building of which more than one side is already sinking, says, not
+without terror, to itself, "It is the breath of Satan."
+
+Beneath this Hecla-glacier lies a volcano which has no need of
+bursting out; a mild, slow, gentle heat, which caresses it from below,
+and, calling it nearer, says in a whisper, "Come down."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Witch has something to laugh at, if from the gloom she can see how
+utterly Dante and St. Thomas,[37] in the bright light yonder, ignore
+the true position of things. They fancy that the Devil wins his way by
+cunning or by terror. They make him grotesque and coarse, as in his
+childhood, when Jesus could still send him into the herd of swine. Or
+else they make him subtle as a logician of the schools, or a
+fault-finding lawyer. If he had been no better than this compound of
+beast and disputant,--if he had only lived in the mire or on
+fine-drawn quibbles about nothing, he would very soon have died of
+hunger.
+
+ [37] St. Thomas Aquinas, the "Angelic Doctor," who died in
+ 1274.--TRANS.
+
+People were too ready to crow over him, when he was shewn by
+Bartolus[38] pleading against the woman--that is, the Virgin--who gets
+him nonsuited and condemned with costs. At that time, indeed, the very
+contrary was happening on earth. By a master-stroke of his he had won
+over the plaintiff herself, his fair antagonist, the Woman; had
+seduced her, not indeed by verbal pleadings, but by arguments not less
+real than they were charming and irresistible. He put into her hands
+the fruits of science and of nature.
+
+ [38] Bartolus or Bartoli, a lawyer and law-writer of the
+ fourteenth century.--TRANS.
+
+No need for controversies, for pleas of any kind: he simply shows
+himself. In the East, the new-found Paradise, he begins to work. From
+that Asian world, which men had thought to destroy, there springs
+forth a peerless day-dawn, whose beams travel afar until they pierce
+the deep winter of the West. There dawns on us a world of nature and
+of art, accursed of the ignorant indeed, but now at length come
+forward to vanquish its late victors in a pleasant war of love and
+motherly endearments. All are conquered, all rave about it; they will
+have nothing but Asia herself. With her hands full she comes to meet
+us. Her tissues, shawls, her carpets so agreeably soft, so wondrously
+harmonized, her bright and well-wrought blades, her richly damascened
+arms, make us aware of our own barbarism. Moreover, little as that may
+seem, these accursed lands of the "miscreant," ruled by Satan, are
+visibly blessed with the fairest fruits of nature, that elixir of the
+powers of God; with _the first of vegetables_, coffee; with _the first
+of beasts_, the Arab horse. What am I saying?--with a whole world of
+treasures, silk, sugar, and a host of herbs all-powerful to relieve
+the heart, to soothe and lighten our sufferings.
+
+All this breaks upon our view about the year 1300. Spain herself,
+whose brain is wholly fashioned out of Moors and Jews, for all that
+she is again subdued by the barbarous children of the Goth, bears
+witness in behalf of those _miscreants_. Wherever the Mussulman
+children of the Devil are at work, all is prosperous, the springs well
+forth, the ground is covered with flowers. A right worthy and harmless
+travail decks it with those wondrous vineyards, through which men
+recruit themselves, drowning all care, and seeming to drink in
+draughts of very goodness and heavenly compassion.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+To whom does Satan bring the foaming cup of life? In this fasting
+world, which has so long been fasting from reason, what man was there
+strong enough to take all this in without growing giddy, without
+getting drunken and risking the loss of his wits?
+
+Is there yet a brain so far from being petrified or crystallized by
+the teaching of St. Thomas, as to remain open to the living world, to
+its vegetative forces? Three magicians, Albert the Great, Roger Bacon,
+Arnaud of Villeneuve,[39] by strong efforts make their way to Nature's
+secrets; but those lusty intellects lack flexibility and popular
+power. Satan falls back on his own Eve. The woman is still the most
+natural thing in the world; still keeps her hold on those traits of
+roguish innocence one sees in a kitten or a child of very high spirit.
+Besides, she figures much better in that world-comedy, that mighty
+game wherewith the universal Proteus disports himself.
+
+ [39] Three eminent schoolmen of the thirteenth century, whose
+ scientific researches pointed the way to future
+ discoveries.--TRANS.
+
+But being light and changeful, she is all the less liable to be carked
+and hardened by pain! This woman, whom we have seen outlawed from the
+world, and rooted on her wild moor, affords a case in point. Have we
+yet to learn whether, bruised and soured as she is, with her heart
+full of hate, she will re-enter the natural world and the pleasant
+paths of life? Assuredly her return thither will not find her in good
+tune, will happen mainly through a round of ill. In the coming and
+going of the storm she is all the more scared and violent for being so
+very weak.
+
+When in the mild warmth of spring, from the air, the depths of the
+earth, from the flowers and their languages, a new revelation rises
+round her on every side, she is taken dizzy at the first. Her
+swelling bosom overflows. The Sibyl of science has her tortures, like
+her of Cumæ or of Delphi. The schoolmen find their fun in saying, "It
+is the wind and nought else that blows her out. Her lover, the Prince
+of the Air, fills her with dreams and delusions, with wind, with
+smoke, with emptiness." Foolish irony! So far from this being the true
+cause of her drunkenness, it is nothing empty, it is a real, a
+substantial thing, which has loaded her bosom all too quickly.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Have you ever seen the agave, that hard wild African shrub, so sharp,
+bitter, and tearing, with huge bristles instead of leaves? Ten years
+through it loves and dies. At length one day the amorous shoot, which
+has so long been gathering in the rough thing, goes off with a noise
+like gunfire, and darts skyward. And this shoot becomes a whole tree,
+not less than thirty feet high, and bristling with sad flowers.
+
+Some such analogy does the gloomy Sibyl feel, when one morning of a
+spring-time, late in coming, and therefore impetuous at the last,
+there takes place all around her a vast explosion of life.
+
+And all things look at her, and all things bloom for her. For every
+thing that has life says softly, "Whoso understands me, I am his."
+
+What a contrast! Here is the wife of the desert and of despair, bred
+up in hate and vengeance, and lo! all these innocent things agree to
+smile upon her! The trees, soothed by the south wind, pay her gentle
+homage. Each herb of the field, with its own special virtue of scent,
+or remedy, or poison--very often the three things are one--offers
+itself to her, saying, "Gather me."
+
+All things are clearly in love. "Are they not mocking me? I had been
+readier for hell than for this strange festival. O spirit, art thou
+indeed that spirit of dread whom once I knew, the traces of whose
+cruelty I bear about me--what am I saying, and where are my
+senses?--the wound of whose dealing scorches me still?
+
+"Ah, no! 'Tis not the spirit whom I hoped for in my rage; '_he who
+always says, No!_' This other one utters a yes of love, of drunken
+dizziness. What ails him? Is he the mad, the dazed soul of life?
+
+"They spoke of the great Pan as dead. But here he is in the guise of
+Bacchus, of Priapus, eager with long-delayed desire, threatening,
+scorching, teeming. No, no! Be this cup far from me! Trouble only
+should I drink from it,--who knows? A despair yet sharper than my past
+despairs."
+
+Meanwhile wherever the woman appears, she becomes the one great object
+of love. She is followed by all, and for her sake all despise their
+own proper kind. What they say about the black he-goat, her pretended
+favourite, may be applied to all. The horse neighs for her, breaking
+everything and putting her in danger. The awful king of the prairie,
+the black bull, bellows with grief, should she pass him by at a
+distance. And, behold, yon bird despondingly turns away from his hen,
+and with whirring wings hastes to convince the woman of his love!
+
+Such is the new tyranny of her master, who, by the funniest hap of
+all, foregoes the part accredited to him as king of the dead, to burst
+forth a very king of life.
+
+"No!" she says; "leave me to my hatred: I ask for nothing more. Let me
+be feared and fearful! The beauty I would have, is only that which
+dwells in these black serpents of my hair, in this countenance
+furrowed with grief, and the scars of thy thunderbolt." But the Lord
+of Evil replies with cunning softness: "Oh, but you are only the more
+beautiful, the more impressible, for this fiery rage of yours! Ay,
+call out and curse on, beneath one and the same goad! 'Tis but one
+storm calling another. Swift and smooth is the passage from wrath to
+pleasure."
+
+Neither her fury nor her pride would have saved her from such
+allurements. But she is saved by the boundlessness of her desire.
+There is nought will satisfy her. Each kind of life for her is all too
+bounded, wanting in power. Away from her, steed and bull and loving
+bird! Away, ye creatures all! for one who desires the Infinite, how
+weak ye are!
+
+She has a woman's longing; but for what? Even for the whole, the great
+all-containing whole. Satan did not foresee that no one creature would
+content her.
+
+That which he could not do, is done for her in some ineffable way.
+Overcome by a desire so wide and deep, a longing boundless as the sea,
+she falls asleep. At such a moment, all else forgot, no touch of hate,
+no thought of vengeance left in her, she slumbers on the plain,
+innocent in her own despite, stretched out in easy luxuriance like a
+sheep or a dove.
+
+She sleeps, she dreams; a delightful dream! It seemed as if the
+wondrous might of universal life had been swallowed up within her; as
+if life and death and all things thenceforth lay fast in her bowels;
+as if in return for all her suffering, she was teeming at last with
+Nature herself.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+THE DEVIL A PHYSICIAN.
+
+
+That still and dismal scene of the Bride of Corinth, is repeated
+literally from the thirteenth to the fifteenth century. While it was
+yet night, just before the daybreak, the two lovers, Man and Nature,
+meet again, embrace with rapture, and, at that same moment--horrible
+to tell!--behold themselves attacked by fearful plagues. We seem still
+to hear the loved one saying to her lover, "It is all over: thy hair
+will be white to-morrow. I am dead, and thou too wilt die."
+
+Three dreadful blows happen in these three centuries. In the first we
+have a loathsome changing of the outer man, diseases of the skin,
+above all, leprosy. In the second, the evil turns inwards, becomes a
+grotesque excitement of the nerves, a fit of epileptic dancing. Then
+all grows calm, but the blood is changed, and ulcers prepare the way
+for syphilis, the scourge of the fifteenth century.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Among the chief diseases of the Middle Ages, so far as one can look
+therein, to speak generally, had been hunger, weakness, poverty of
+blood, that kind of consumption which is visible in the sculptures of
+that time. The blood was like clear water, and scrofulous ailments
+were rife everywhere. Barring the well-paid doctors, Jew or Arab, of
+the kings, the art of medicine was practised only with, holy water at
+the church door. Thither on Sundays, after the service, would come a
+crowd of sick, to whom words like these were spoken: "You have sinned
+and God has afflicted you. Be thankful: so much the less will you
+suffer in the next world. Resign yourselves to suffer and to die. The
+Church has prayers for the dead." Weak, languishing, hopeless, with no
+desire to live, they followed this counsel faithfully, and let life go
+its way.
+
+A fatal discouragement, a wretched state of things, that would have
+prolonged without end these ages of lead, and debarred them from all
+progress! Worst of all things is it to resign oneself so readily, to
+welcome death with so much docility, to have strength for nothing, to
+desire nothing. Of more worth was that new era, that close of the
+Middle Ages, which at the cost of cruel sufferings first enabled us to
+regain our former energy; namely, _the resurrection of desire_.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Some Arab writers have asserted that the widespread eruption of
+skin-diseases which marks the thirteenth century, was caused by the
+taking of certain stimulants to re-awaken and renew the defaults of
+passion. Undoubtedly the burning spices brought over from the East,
+tended somewhat to such an issue. The invention of distilling and of
+divers fermented drinks may also have worked in the same direction.
+
+But a greater and far more general fermentation was going on. During
+the sharp inward struggle between two worlds and two spirits, a third
+surviving silenced both. As the fading faith and the newborn reason
+were disputing together, somebody stepping between them caught hold of
+man. You ask who? A spirit unclean and raging, the spirit of sour
+desires, bubbling painfully within.
+
+Debarred from all outlet, whether of bodily enjoyment, or the free
+flow of soul, the sap of life thus closely rammed together, was sure
+to corrupt itself. Bereft of light, of sound, of speech, it spoke
+through pains and ominous excrescences. Then happened a new and
+dreadful thing. The desire put off without being diminished, finds
+itself stopped short by a cruel enchantment, a shocking
+metamorphosis.[40] Love was advancing blindly with open arms. It
+recoils groaning; but in vain would it flee: the fire of the blood
+keeps raging; the flesh eats itself away in sharp titillations, and
+sharper within rages the coal of fire, made fiercer by despair.
+
+ [40] Leprosy has been traced to Asia and the Crusades; but
+ Europe had it in herself. The war declared by the Middle Ages
+ against the flesh and all cleanliness bore its fruits. More
+ than one saint boasted of having never washed even his hands.
+ And how much did the rest wash? To have stripped for a moment
+ would have been sinful. The worldlings carefully follow the
+ teaching of the monks. This subtle and refined society, which
+ sacrificed marriage and seemed inspired only with the poetry
+ of adultery, preserved a strange scruple on a point so
+ harmless. It dreaded all cleansing, as so much defilement.
+ There was no bathing for a thousand years!
+
+What remedy does Christian Europe find for this twofold ill? Death and
+captivity; nothing more. When the bitter celibacy, the hopeless love,
+the passion irritable and ever-goading, bring you into a morbid state;
+when your blood is decomposing, then you shall go down into an _In
+pace_, or build your hut in the desert. You must live with the
+handbell in your hand, that all may flee before you. "No human being
+must see you: no consolation may be yours. If you come near, 'tis
+death."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Leprosy is the last stage, the _apogee_ of this scourge; but a
+thousand other ills, less hideous but still cruel, raged everywhere.
+The purest and the most fair were stricken with sad eruptions, which
+men regarded as sin made visible, or the chastisement of God. Then
+people did what the love of life had never made them do: they forsook
+the old sacred medicine, the bootless holy water, and went off to the
+Witch. From habit and fear as well, they still repaired to church; but
+thenceforth their true church was with her, on the moor, in the
+forest, in the desert. To her they carried their vows.
+
+Prayers for healing, prayers for pleasure. On the first effervescing
+of their heated blood, folk went to the Sibyl, in great secrecy, at
+uncertain hours. "What shall I do? and what is this I feel within me?
+I burn: give me some lenitive. I burn: grant me that which causes my
+intolerable desire."
+
+A bold, a blamable journey, for which they reproach themselves at
+night. Let this new fatality be never so urgent, this fire be never so
+torturing, the Saints themselves never so powerless; still, have not
+the indictment of the Templars and the proceedings of Pope Boniface
+unveiled the Sodom lying hid beneath the altar? But a wizard Pope, a
+friend of the Devil, who also carried him away, effects a change in
+all their ideas. Was it not with the Demon's help that John XXII., the
+son of a shoemaker, a Pope no more of Rome, succeeded in amassing in
+his town of Avignon more gold than the Emperor and all the kings? As
+the Pope is, so is the bishop. Did not Guichard, Bishop of Troyes,
+procure from the Devil the death of the King's daughters? No death we
+ask for--we; but pleasant things--for life, for health, for beauty,
+and for pleasure: the things of God which God refuses. What shall we
+do? Might we but win them through the grace of the _Prince of this
+World_!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+When the great and mighty doctor of the Renaissance, Paracelsus, cast
+all the wise books of ancient medicine into the fire, Latin, and
+Jewish, and Arabic, all at once, he declared that he had learned none
+but the popular medicine, that of the _good women_,[41] the
+_shepherds_, and the _headsmen_, the latter of whom made often good
+horse-doctors and clever surgeons, resetting bones broken or put out
+of joint.
+
+ [41] The name given in fear and politeness to the witches.
+
+I make no doubt but that his admirable and masterly work on _The
+Diseases of Women_--the first then written on a theme so large, so
+deep, so tender--came forth from his special experience of those women
+to whom others went for aid; of the witches, namely, who always acted
+as the midwives: for never in those days was a male physician admitted
+to the woman's side, to win her trust in him, to listen to her
+secrets. The witches alone attended her, and became, especially for
+women, the chief and only physician.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+What we know for surest with regard to their medicinal practice is,
+that for ends the most different, alike to stimulate and to soothe,
+they made use of one large family of doubtful and very dangerous
+plants, called, by reason of the services they rendered, _The
+Comforters_, or Solaneæ.[42]
+
+ [42] Man's ingratitude is painful to see. A thousand other
+ plants have come into use: a hundred exotic vegetables have
+ become the fashion. But the good once done by these poor
+ _Comforters_ is clean forgotten!--Nay, who now remembers or
+ even acknowledges the old debt of humanity to harmless
+ nature? The _Asclepias acida_, _Sarcostemma_, or flesh-plant,
+ which for five thousand years was the _Holy Wafer_ of the
+ East, its very palpable God, eaten gladly by five hundred
+ millions of men,--this plant, in the Middle Ages called the
+ Poison-queller (_vince-venenum_), meets with not one word of
+ historical comment in our books of Botany. Perhaps two
+ thousand years hence they will forget the wheat. See Langlois
+ on the _Soma_ of India and the _Hom_ of Persia. _Mem. de
+ l'Académie des Inscriptions_, xix. 326.
+
+A vast and popular family, many kinds of which abound to excess under
+our feet, in the hedges, everywhere--a family so numerous that of one
+kind alone we have eight hundred varieties.[43] There is nothing
+easier, nothing more common, to find. But these plants are mostly
+dangerous in the using. It needs some boldness to measure out a dose,
+the boldness, perhaps, of genius.
+
+ [43] M. d'Orbigny's _Dictionary of Natural History_, article
+ _Morelles_.
+
+Let us, step by step, mount the ladder of their powers.[44] The first
+are simply pot-herbs, good for food, such as the mad-apples and the
+tomatoes, miscalled "love-apples." Other, of the harmless kinds, are
+sweetness and tranquillity itself, as the white mullens, or lady's
+fox-gloves, so good for fomentations.
+
+ [44] I have found this ladder nowhere else. It is the more
+ important, because the witches who made these essays at the
+ risk of passing for poisoners, certainly began with the
+ weakest, and rose gradually to the strongest. Each step of
+ power thus gives its relative date, and helps us in this dark
+ subject to set up a kind of chronology. I shall complete it
+ in the following chapters, when I come to speak of the
+ Mandragora and the Datura. I have chiefly followed Pouchet's
+ _Solanées_ and _Botanique Générale_.
+
+Going higher up, you come on a plant already suspicious, which many
+think a poison, a plant which at first seems like honey and afterwards
+tastes bitter, reminding one of Jonathan's saying, "I have eaten a
+little honey, and therefore shall I die." But this death is
+serviceable, a dying away of pain. The "bittersweet" should have been
+the first experiment of that bold homoeopathy which rose, little by
+little, up to the most dangerous poisons. The slight irritation and
+the tingling which it causes might point it out as a remedy for the
+prevalent diseases of that time, those, namely, of the skin.
+
+The pretty maiden who found herself woefully adorned with uncouth red
+patches, with pimples, or with ringworm, would come crying for such
+relief. In the case of an elder woman the hurt would be yet more
+painful. The bosom, most delicate thing in nature, with its innermost
+vessels forming a matchless flower, becomes, through its injective and
+congestive tendencies, the most perfect instrument for causing pain.
+Sharp, ruthless, restless are the pains she suffers. Gladly would she
+accept all kinds of poison. Instead of bargaining with the Witch, she
+only puts her poor hard breast between her hands.
+
+From the bittersweet, too weak for such, we rise to the dark
+nightshades, which have rather more effect. For a few days the woman
+is soothed. Anon she comes back weeping. "Very well, to-night you may
+come again. I will fetch you something, as you wish me; but it will be
+a strong poison."
+
+It was a heavy risk for the Witch. At that time they never thought
+that poisons could act as remedies, if applied outwardly or taken in
+very weak doses. The plants they compounded together under the name of
+_witches' herbs_, seemed to be but ministers of death. Such as were
+found in her hands would have proved her, in their opinion, a poisoner
+or a dealer in accursed charms. A blind crowd, all the more cruel for
+its growing fears, might fell her with a shower of stones, or make her
+undergo the trial by water--the _noyade_. Or even--most dreadful doom
+of all!--they might drag her with a rope round her neck to the
+churchyard, where a pious festival was held and the people edified by
+seeing her thrown to the flames.
+
+However, she runs the risk, and fetches home the dreadful plant. The
+other woman comes back to her abode by night or morning, whenever she
+is least afraid of being met. But a young shepherd, who saw her there,
+told the village, "If you had seen her as I did, gliding among the
+rubbish of the ruined hut, looking about her on all sides, muttering I
+know not what! Oh, but she has frightened me very much! If she had
+seen me, I was a lost man. She would have changed me into a lizard, a
+toad, or a bat. She took a paltry herb--the paltriest I ever saw--of a
+pale sickly yellow, with red and black marks, like the flames, as they
+say, of hell. The horror of the thing is, that the whole stalk was
+hairy like a man, with long, black, sticky hairs. She plucked it
+roughly, with a grunt, and suddenly I saw her no more. She could not
+have run away so quick; she must have flown. What a dreadful thing
+that woman is! How dangerous to the whole country!"
+
+Certainly the plant inspires dread. It is the henbane, a cruel and
+dangerous poison, but a powerful emollient, a soft sedative poultice,
+which melts, unbends, lulls to sleep the pain, often taking it quite
+away.
+
+Another of these poisons--the Belladonna, so called, undoubtedly, in
+thankful acknowledgment, had great power in laying the convulsions
+that sometimes supervened in childbirth, and added a new danger, a new
+fear, to the danger and the fear of that most trying moment. A
+motherly hand instilled the gentle poison, casting the mother herself
+into a sleep, and smoothing the infant's passage, after the manner of
+the modern chloroform, into the world.[45]
+
+ [45] Madame La Chapelle and M. Chaussier have renewed to good
+ purpose these practices of the older medicine. Pouchet,
+ _Solanées_.
+
+Belladonna cures the dancing-fits while making you dance. A daring
+homoeopathy this, which at first must frighten: it is _medicine
+reversed_, contrary in most things to that which alone the Christians
+studied, which alone they valued, after the example of the Jews and
+Arabs.
+
+How did men come to this result? Undoubtedly by the simple effect of
+the great Satanic principle, that _everything must be done the wrong
+way_, the very opposite way to that followed by the holy people. These
+latter have a dread of poisons. Satan uses them and turns them into
+remedies. The Church thinks by spiritual means, by sacraments and
+prayers, to act even on the body. Satan, on the other hand, uses
+material means to act even upon the soul, making you drink of
+forgetfulness, love, reverie, and every passion. To the blessing of
+the priest he opposes the magnetic passes made by the soft hands of
+women, who cheat you of your pains.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+By a change of system, and yet more of dress, as in the substitution
+of linen for wool, the skin-diseases lost their intensity. Leprosy
+abated, but seemed to go inwards and beget deeper ills. The fourteenth
+century wavered between three scourges--the epileptic dancings, the
+plague, and the sores which, according to Paracelsus, led the way to
+syphilis.
+
+The first danger was not the least. About 1350 it broke out in a
+frightful manner with the dance of St. Guy, and was singular
+especially in this, that it did not act upon each person separately.
+As if carried on by one same galvanic current, the sick caught each
+other by the hand, formed immense chains, and spun and spun round till
+they died. The spectators, who laughed at first, presently catching
+the contagion, let themselves go, fell into the mighty current,
+increased the terrible choir.
+
+What would have happened if the evil had held on as long as leprosy
+did even in its decline?
+
+It was the first step, as it were, towards epilepsy. If that
+generation of sufferers had not been cured, it would have begotten
+another decidedly epileptic. What a frightful prospect! Think of
+Europe covered with fools, with idiots, with raging madmen! We are not
+told how the evil was treated and checked. The remedy prescribed by
+most, the falling upon these jumpers with kicks and cuffings, was
+entirely fitted to increase the frenzy and turn it into downright
+epilepsy.[46] Doubtless there was some other remedy, of which people
+were loth to speak. At the time when witchcraft took its first great
+flight, the widespread use of the _Solaneæ_, above all, of belladonna,
+vulgarized the medicine which really checked those affections. At the
+great popular gatherings of the Sabbath, of which we shall presently
+speak, the _witches' herb_, mixed with mead, beer, cider,[47] or perry
+(the strong drinks of the West), set the multitude dancing a dance
+luxurious indeed, but far from epileptic.
+
+ [46] We should think that few physicians would quite agree
+ with M. Michelet.--TRANS.
+
+ [47] Cider was first made in the twelfth century.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+But the greatest revolution caused by the witches, the greatest step
+_the wrong way_ against the spirit of the Middle Ages, was what may be
+called the reënfeoffment of the stomach and the digestive organs. They
+had the boldness to say, "There is nothing foul or unclean."
+Thenceforth the study of matter was free and boundless. Medicine
+became a possibility.
+
+That this principle was greatly abused, we do not deny; but the
+principle is none the less clear. There is nothing foul but moral
+evil. In the natural world all things are pure: nothing may be
+withheld from our studious regard, nothing be forbidden by an idle
+spiritualism, still less by a silly disgust.
+
+It was here especially that the Middle Ages showed themselves in their
+true light, as _anti-natural_, out of Nature's oneness drawing
+distinctions of castes, of priestly orders. Not only do they count the
+spirit _noble_, and the body _ignoble_; but even parts of the body are
+called noble, while others are not, being evidently plebeian. In like
+manner heaven is noble, and hell is not; but why?--"Because heaven is
+high up." But in truth it is neither high nor low, being above and
+beneath alike. And what is hell? Nothing at all. Equally foolish are
+they about the world at large and the smaller world of men.
+
+This world is all one piece: each thing in it is attached to all the
+rest. If the stomach is servant of the brain and feeds it, the brain
+also works none the less for the stomach, perpetually helping to
+prepare for it the digestive _sugar_.[48]
+
+ [48] This great discovery was made by Claude Bernard.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+There was no lack of injurious treatment. The witches were called
+filthy, indecent, shameless, immoral. Nevertheless, their first steps
+on that road may be accounted as a happy revolution in things most
+moral, in charity and kindness. With a monstrous perversion of ideas
+the Middle Ages viewed the flesh in its representative,
+woman,--accursed since the days of Eve--as a thing impure. The Virgin,
+exalted as _Virgin_ more than as _Our Lady_, far from lifting up the
+real woman, had caused her abasement, by setting men on the track of a
+mere scholastic puritanism, where they kept rising higher and higher
+in subtlety and falsehood.
+
+Woman herself ended by sharing in the hateful prejudice and deeming
+herself unclean. She hid herself at the hour of childbed. She blushed
+at loving and bestowing happiness on others. Sober as she mostly was
+in comparison with man, living as she mostly did on herbs and fruits,
+sharing through her diet of milk and vegetables the purity of the most
+innocent breeds, she almost besought forgiveness for being born, for
+living, for carrying out the conditions of her life.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The medical art of the Middle Ages busied itself peculiarly about the
+man, a being noble and pure, who alone could become a priest, alone
+could make God at the altar. It also paid some attention to the
+beasts, beginning indeed with them; but of children it thought seldom:
+of women not at all.
+
+The romances, too, with their subtleties pourtray the converse of the
+world. Outside the courts and highborn adulterers, which form the
+chief topic of these romances, the woman is always a poor Griselda,
+born to drain the cup of suffering, to be often beaten, and never
+cared for.
+
+In order to mind the woman, to trample these usages under foot, and to
+care for her in spite of herself, nothing less would serve than the
+Devil, woman's old ally, her trusty friend in Paradise, and the Witch,
+that monster who deals with everything the wrong way, exactly
+contrariwise to that of the holier people. The poor creature set such
+little store by herself. She would shrink back, blushing, and loth to
+say a word. The Witch being clever and evil-hearted, read her to the
+inmost depths. Ere long she won her to speak out, drew from her her
+little secret, overcame her refusals, her modest, humble hesitations.
+Rather than undergo the remedy, she was willing almost to die. But the
+cruel sorceress made her live.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+CHARMS AND PHILTRES.
+
+
+Let no one hastily conclude from the foregoing chapter that I attempt
+to whiten, to acquit entirely, the dismal bride of the Devil. If she
+often did good, she could also do no small amount of ill. There is no
+great power which is not abused. And this one had three centuries of
+actual reigning, in the interlude between two worlds, the older dying
+and the new struggling painfully to begin. The Church, which in the
+quarrels of the sixteenth century will regain some of her strength, at
+least for fighting, in the fourteenth is down in the mire. Look at the
+truthful picture drawn by Clémangis. The nobles, so proudly arrayed in
+their new armour, fall all the more heavily at Crécy, Poitiers,
+Agincourt. All who survive end by being prisoners in England. What a
+theme for ridicule! The citizens, the very peasants make merry and
+shrug their shoulders. This general absence of the lords gave, I
+fancy, no small encouragement to the Sabbath gatherings which had
+always taken place, but at this time might first have grown into vast
+popular festivals.
+
+How mighty the power thus wielded by Satan's sweetheart, who cures,
+foretels, divines, calls up the souls of the dead; who can throw a
+spell upon you, turn you into a hare or wolf, enable you to find a
+treasure, and, best of all, ensure your being beloved! It is an awful
+power which combines all others. How could a stormy soul, a soul most
+commonly gangrened, and sometimes grown utterly wayward, have helped
+employing it to wreak her hate and revenge; sometimes even out of a
+mere delight in malice and uncleanness?
+
+All that once was told the confessor, is now imparted to her: not only
+the sins already done, but those also which folk purpose doing. She
+holds each by her shameful secret, by the avowal of her uncleanest
+desires. To her they entrust both their bodily and mental ills; the
+lustful heats of a blood inflamed and soured; the ceaseless prickings
+of some sharp, urgent, furious desire.
+
+To her they all come: with her there is no shame. In plain blunt words
+they beseech her for life, for death, for remedies, for poisons.
+Thither comes a young woman, to ask through her tears for the means of
+saving her from the fruits of her sin. Thither comes the
+step-mother--a common theme in the Middle Ages--to say that the child
+of a former marriage eats well and lives long. Thither comes the
+sorrowing wife whose children year by year are born only to die. And
+now, on the other hand, comes a youth to buy at any cost the burning
+draught that shall trouble the heart of some haughty dame, until,
+forgetful of the distance between them, she has stooped to look upon
+her little page.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+In these days there are but two types, two forms of marriage, both of
+them extreme and outrageous.
+
+The scornful heiress of a fief, who brings her husband a crown or a
+broad estate, an Eleanor of Guyenne for instance, will, under her
+husband's very eyes, hold her court of lovers, keeping herself under
+very slight control. Let us leave romances and poems, to look at the
+reality in its dread march onward to the unbridled rage of the
+daughters of Philip the Fair, of the cruel Isabella, who by the hands
+of her lovers impaled Edward II. The insolence of the feudal women
+breaks out diabolically in the triumphant two-horned bonnet and other
+brazen-faced fashions.
+
+But in this century, when classes are beginning to mingle slightly,
+the woman of a lower rank, when she marries a lord, has to fear the
+hardest trials. So says the truthful history of the humble, the meek,
+the patient Griselda. In a more popular form it becomes the tale of
+_Blue-Beard_, a tale which seems to me quite earnest and historical.
+The wife so often killed and replaced by him could only have been his
+vassal. He would have reckoned wholly otherwise with the daughter or
+sister of a baron, who might avenge her. If I am not misled by a
+specious conjecture, we must believe that this tale is of the
+fourteenth century, and not of those preceding, in which the lord
+would never have deigned to take a wife below himself.
+
+Specially remarkable in the moving tale of _Griselda_ is the fact,
+that throughout her heavy trials, she never seeks support in being
+devout or in loving another. She is evidently faithful, chaste, and
+pure. It never comes into her mind to love elsewhere.
+
+Of the two feudal women, the Heiress and Griselda, it is peculiarly
+the first who has her household of gentlemen, her courts of love, who
+shows favour to the humblest lovers, encouraging them, delivering, as
+Eleanor did, the famous sentence, soon to become quite classical:
+"There can be no love between married folk."
+
+Thereupon a secret hope, but hot and violent withal, arises in more
+than one young heart. If he must give himself to the Devil, he will
+rush full tilt on this adventurous intrigue. Let the castle be never
+so surely closed, one fine opening is still left for Satan. In a game
+so perilous, what chance of success reveals itself? Wisdom answers,
+None. But what if Satan said, Yes?
+
+We must remember how great a distance feudal pride set between the
+nobles themselves. Words are misleading: one _cavalier_ might be far
+below another.
+
+The knight banneret, who brought a whole army of vassals to his king's
+side, would look with utter scorn from one end of his long table on
+the poor _lackland_ knights seated at the other. How much greater his
+scorn for the simple varlets, grooms, pages, &c., fed upon his
+leavings! Seated at the lowermost end of the tables close to the door,
+they scraped the dishes sent down to them, often empty, from the
+personages seated above beside the hearth. It never would cross the
+great lord's mind, that those below would dare to lift eyes of fancy
+towards their lovely mistress, the haughty heiress of a fief, sitting
+near her mother, "crowned by a chaplet of white roses." Whilst he bore
+with wondrous patience the love of some stranger knight, appointed by
+his lady to bear her colours, he would have savagely punished the
+boldness of any servant who looked so high. Of this kind was the
+raging jealousy shown by the Lord of Fayel, who was stirred to deadly
+wrath, not because his wife had a lover, but because that lover was
+one of his household, the castellan or simple constable of his castle
+of Coucy.
+
+The deeper and less passable seemed the gulf between the great
+heiress, lady of the manor, and the groom or page who, barring his
+shirt, had nothing, not even his coat, but what belonged to his
+master, the stronger became love's temptation to overleap that gulf.
+
+The youth was buoyed up by the very impossibility. At length, one day
+that he managed to get out of the tower, he ran off to the Witch and
+asked her advice. Would a philtre serve as a spell to win her? Or,
+failing that, must he make an express covenant? He never shrank at all
+from the dreadful idea of yielding himself to Satan. "We will take
+care for that, young man: but hie thee up again; you will find some
+change already."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The change, however, is in himself. He is stirred by some ineffable
+hope, that escapes in spite of him from a deep downcast eye, scored by
+an ever-darting flame. Somebody, we may guess who, having eyes for him
+alone, is moved to throw him, as she passes, a word of pity. Oh,
+rapture! Kind Satan! Charming, adorable Witch!
+
+He cannot eat nor drink until he has been to see the latter again.
+Respectfully kissing her hand, he almost falls at her feet. Whatever
+she may ask him, whatever she may bid him do, he will obey her. That
+moment, if she wishes it, he will give her his golden chain, will give
+her the ring upon his finger, though he had it from a dying mother.
+But the Witch, in her native malice, in her hatred of the Baron, feels
+an especial comfort in dealing him a secret blow.
+
+Already a vague anxiety disturbs the castle. A dumb tempest, without
+lightning or thunder, broods over it, like an electric vapour on a
+marsh. All is silence, deep silence; but the lady is troubled. She
+suspects that some supernatural power has been at work. For why indeed
+be thus drawn to this youth, more than to some one else, handsomer,
+nobler, renowned already for deeds of arms? There is something toward,
+down yonder! Has that woman cast a spell upon her, or worked some
+hidden charm? The more she asks herself these questions, the more her
+heart is troubled.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Witch has something to wreak her malice upon at last. In the
+village she was a queen; but now the castle comes to her, yields
+itself up to her on that side where its pride ran the greatest risk.
+For us this passion has a peculiar interest, as the rush of one soul
+towards its ideal against every social harrier, against the unjust
+decree of fate. To the Witch, on her side, it holds out the deep, keen
+delight of humbling the lady's pride, and revenging perhaps her own
+wrongs; the delight of serving the lord as he served his vassals, of
+levying upon him, through the boldness of a mere child, the
+firstfruits of his outrageous wedding-rights. Undoubtedly, in these
+intrigues where the Witch had to play her part, she often acted from a
+depth of levelling hatred natural to a peasant.
+
+Already it was something gained to have made the lady stoop to love a
+menial. We should not be misled by such examples as John of Saintré
+and Cherubin. The serving-boy filled the lowest offices in the
+household. The footman proper did not then exist, while on the other
+hand, few, if any maidservants lived in military strongholds. Young
+hands did everything, and were not disgraced thereby. The service,
+specially the body-service of the lord and lady, honoured and raised
+them up. Nevertheless, it often placed the highborn page in situations
+sorrowful enough, prosaic, not to say ridiculous. The lord never
+distresses himself about that. And the lady must indeed be charmed by
+the Devil, not to see what every day she saw, her well-beloved
+employed in servile and unsuitable tasks.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+In the Middle Ages the very high and the very low are continually
+brought together. That which is hidden by the poems, we can catch a
+glimpse of otherwhere. With those ethereal passions, many gross things
+were clearly blended.
+
+All we know of the charms and philtres used by the witches is very
+fantastic, not seldom marked by malice, and recklessly mixed up with
+things that seem to us the least likely to have awakened love. By
+these methods they went a long way without the husband's perceiving in
+his blindness the game they made of him.
+
+These philtres were of various kinds. Some were for exciting and
+troubling the senses, like the stimulants so much abused in the East.
+Others were dangerous, and often treacherous draughts to whose
+illusions the body would yield itself without the will. Others again
+were employed as tests when the passion was defied, when one wished to
+see how far the greediness of desire might derange the senses, making
+them receive as the highest and holiest of favours, the most
+disagreeable services done by the object of their love.
+
+The rude way in which a castle was constructed, with nothing in it but
+large halls, led to an utter sacrifice of the inner life. It was long
+enough before they took to building in one of the turrets a closet or
+recess for meditation and the saying of prayers. The lady was easily
+watched. On certain days set or waited for, the bold youth would
+attempt the stroke, recommended him by the Witch, of mingling a
+philtre with her drink.
+
+This, however, was a dangerous matter, not often tried. Less difficult
+was it to purloin from the lady things which escaped her notice, which
+she herself despised. He would treasure up the very smallest paring of
+a nail; he would gather up respectfully one or two beautiful hairs
+that might fall from her comb. These he would carry to the Witch, who
+often asked, as our modern sleep-wakers do, for something very
+personal and strongly redolent of the person, but obtained without her
+leave; as, for instance, some threads torn out of a garment long worn
+and soiled with the traces of perspiration. With much kissing, of
+course, and worshipping, the lover was fain reluctantly to throw these
+treasures into the fire, with a view to gathering up the ashes
+afterwards. By and by, when she came to look at her garment, the fine
+lady would remark the rent, but guessing at the cause, would only sigh
+and hold her tongue. The charm had already begun to work.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Even if she hesitated from regard for her marriage-vow, certain it is
+that life in a space so narrow, where they were always in each
+other's sight, so near and yet so far, became a downright torment. And
+even when she had once shown her weakness, still before her husband
+and others equally jealous the moments of happiness would assuredly be
+rare. Hence sprang many a foolish outbreak of unsatisfied desire. The
+less they came together, the more deeply they longed to do so. A
+disordered fancy sought to attain that end by means grotesque,
+unnatural, utterly senseless. So by way of establishing a means of
+secret correspondence between the two, the Witch had the letters of
+the alphabet pricked on both their arms. If one of them wanted to send
+a thought to the other, he brightened and brought out by sucking the
+blood-red letters of the wished-for word. Immediately, so it is said,
+the corresponding letters bled on the other's arm.
+
+Sometimes in these mad fits they would drink each of the other's
+blood, so as to mingle their souls, it was said, in close communion.
+The devouring of Coucy's heart, which the lady "found so good that she
+never ate again," is the most tragical instance of these monstrous
+vows of loving cannibalism. But when the absent one did not die, but
+only the love within him, then the lady would seek counsel of the
+Witch, begging of her the means of holding him, of bringing him back.
+
+The incantations used by the sorceress of Theocritus and Virgil,
+though employed also in the Middle Ages, were seldom of much avail. An
+attempt was made to win back the lover by a spell seemingly copied
+from antiquity, by means of a cake, of a _confarreatio_[49] like that
+which, both in Asia and Europe, had always been the holiest pledge of
+love. But in this case it is not the soul only, it is the flesh also
+they seek to bind; there must be so true an identity established
+between the two, that, dead to all other women, he shall live only for
+her. It was a cruel ceremony on the woman's side. "No haggling,
+madam," says the Witch. Suddenly the proud dame grows obedient, even
+to letting herself be stripped bare: for thus indeed it must be.
+
+ [49] One form of wedding among the Romans, in which the
+ bride-cake was broken between the pair, in token of their
+ union.--TRANS.
+
+What a triumph for the Witch! And if this lady were the same as she
+who had once made her "run the gauntlet," how meet the vengeance, how
+dread the requital now! But it is not enough to have stripped her thus
+naked. About her loins is fastened a little shelf, on which a small
+oven is set for the cooking of the cake. "Oh, my dear, I cannot bear
+it longer! Make haste, and relieve me."
+
+"You must bear it, madam; you must feel the heat. When the cake is
+done, he will be warmed by you, by your flame."
+
+It is over; and now we have the cake of antiquity, of the Indian and
+the Roman marriage, but spiced and warmed up by the lecherous spirit
+of the Devil. She does not say with Virgil's wizard,[50]
+
+ "Ducite ab urbe domum, mea carmina, ducite Daphnin!"
+
+ [50] "Hither, ye spells of mine, bring Daphnis home from the
+ city!"--_Virgil_, Eclogue viii.
+
+But she takes him the cake, steeped, as it were, in the other's
+suffering, and kept warm by her love. He has hardly bitten it when he
+is overtaken by an odd emotion, by a feeling of dizziness. Then as the
+blood rushes up to his heart he turns red and hot. Passion fastens
+anew on him, and inextinguishable desire.[51]
+
+ [51] I am wrong in saying inextinguishable. Fresh philtres
+ were often needed; and the blame of this must lie with the
+ lady, from whom the Witch in her mocking, malignant rage
+ exacted the most humiliating observances.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+THE REBELS' COMMUNION--SABBATHS--THE BLACK MASS.
+
+
+We must now speak of the _Sabbaths_; a word which at different times
+clearly meant quite different things. Unhappily, we have no detailed
+accounts of these gatherings earlier than the reign of Henry IV.[52]
+By that time they were nothing more than a great lewd farce carried on
+under the cloak of witchcraft. But these very descriptions of a thing
+so greatly corrupted are marked by certain antique touches that tell
+of the successive periods and the different forms through which it had
+passed.
+
+ [52] The least bad of these is by Lancre, a man of some wit,
+ whose evident connection with some young witches gave him
+ something to say. The accounts of the Jesuit Del Rio and the
+ Dominican Michaëlis are the absurd productions of two
+ credulous and silly pedants.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+We may set out with this firm idea that, for many centuries, the serf
+led the life of a wolf or a fox; that he was _an animal of the night_,
+moving about, I may say, as little as possible in the daytime, and
+truly living in the night alone.
+
+Still, up to the year 1000, so long as the people made their own
+saints and legends, their daily life was not to them uninteresting.
+Their nightly Sabbaths were only a slight relic of paganism. They
+held in fear and honour the Moon, so powerful over the good things of
+earth. Her chief worshippers, the old women, burn small candles to
+_Dianom_--the Diana of yore, whose other names were Luna and Hecate.
+The Lupercal (or wolf-man) is always following the women and children,
+disguised indeed under the dark face of ghost Hallequin (Harlequin).
+The Vigil of Venus was kept as a holiday precisely on the first of
+May. On Midsummer Day they kept the Sabaza by sacrificing the he-goat
+of Bacchus Sabasius. In all this there was no mockery; nothing but a
+harmless carnival of serfs.
+
+But about the year 1000 the church is well-nigh shut against the
+peasant through the difference between his language and hers. By 1100
+her services became quite unintelligible. Of the mysteries played at
+the church-doors, he has retained chiefly the comic side, the ox and
+the ass, &c. On these he makes Christmas carols, which grow ever more
+and more burlesque, forming a true Sabbatic literature.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Are we to suppose that the great and fearful risings of the twelfth
+century had no influence on these mysteries, on this night-life of the
+_wolf_, the _game bird_, the _wild quarry_. The great sacraments of
+rebellion among the serfs, when they drank of each other's blood, or
+ate of the ground by way of solemn pledge,[53] may have been
+celebrated at the Sabbaths. The "Marseillaise" of that time, sung by
+night rather than day, was perhaps a Sabbatic chant:--
+
+ "Nous sommes hommes commes ils sont!
+ Tout aussi grand coeur nous avons!
+ Tout autant souffrir nous pouvons!"[54]
+
+ [53] At the battle of Courtray. See also Grimm and my
+ _Origines_.
+
+ [54]
+
+ "We are fashioned of one clay:
+ Big as theirs our hearts are aye:
+ We can bear as much as they."--TRANS.
+
+But the tombstone falls again in 1200. Seated thereon the Pope and the
+King, with their enormous weight, have sealed up man. Has he now his
+old life by night? More than ever. The old pagan dances must by this
+time have waxed furious. Our negroes of the Antilles, after a dreadful
+day of heat and hard work, would go and dance away some four leagues
+off. So it was with the serf too. But with his dances there must have
+mingled a merriment born of revenge, satiric farces, burlesques and
+caricatures of the baron and the priest: a whole literature of the
+night indeed, that knew not one word of the literature of the day,
+that knew little even of the burgher Fabliaux.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Of such a nature were the Sabbaths before 1300. Before they could take
+the startling form of open warfare against the God of those days, much
+more was needed still, and especially these two things: not only a
+descending into the very depths of despair, but also _an utter losing
+of respect for anything_.
+
+To this pass they do not come until the fourteenth century, under the
+Avignon popes, and during the Great Schism; when the Church with two
+heads seems no longer a church; when the king and all his nobles,
+being in shameful captivity to the English, are extorting the means of
+ransom from their oppressed and outraged people. Then do the Sabbaths
+take the grand and horrible form of the _Black Mass_, of a ritual
+upside down, in which Jesus is defied and bidden to thunder on the
+people if He can. In the thirteenth century this devilish drama was
+still impossible, through the horror it would have caused. And later
+again, in the fifteenth, when everything, even suffering itself, had
+become exhausted, so fierce an outburst could not have issued forth;
+so monstrous an invention no one would have essayed. It could only
+have belonged to the age of Dante.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It took place, I fancy, at one gush; an explosion as it were of genius
+raving, bringing impiety up to the height of a great popular
+passion-fit. To understand the nature of these bursts of rage, we must
+remember that, far from imagining the fixedness of God's laws, a
+people brought up by their own clergy to believe and depend on
+miracles, had for ages past been hoping and waiting for nothing else
+than a miracle which never came. In vain they demanded one in the
+desperate hour of their last worst strait. Heaven thenceforth appeared
+to them as the ally of their savage tormentors, nay, as itself a
+tormentor too.
+
+Thereon began the _Black Mass_ and the _Jacquerie_.[55]
+
+ [55] The Peasants' war which raged in France in 1364.
+
+In the elastic shell of the Black Mass, a thousand variations of
+detail may afterwards have been inserted; but the shell itself was
+strongly made and, in my opinion, all of one piece.
+
+This drama I succeeded in reproducing in my "History of France," in
+the year 1857. There was small difficulty in casting it anew in its
+four acts. Only at that time I left in it too many of the grotesque
+adornments which clothed the Sabbath of a later period; nor did I
+clearly enough define what belonged to the older shell, so dark and
+dreadful.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Its date is strongly marked by certain savage tokens of an age
+accursed, and yet more by the ruling place therein assigned to woman,
+a fact most characteristic of the fourteenth century.
+
+It is strange to mark how, at that period, the woman who enjoys so
+little freedom still holds her royal sway in a hundred violent
+fashions. At this time she inherits fiefs, brings her kingdoms to the
+king. On the lower levels she has still her throne, and yet more in
+the skies. Mary has supplanted Jesus. St. Francis and St. Dominic have
+seen the three worlds in her bosom. By the immensity of her grace she
+washes away sin; ay, and sometimes helps the sinner,--as in the story
+of a nun whose place the Virgin took in the choir, while she herself
+was gone to meet her lover.
+
+Up high, and down very low, we see the woman. Beatrice reigns in
+heaven among the stars, while John of Meung in the _Romaunt of the
+Rose_ is preaching the community of women. Pure or sullied, the woman
+is everywhere. We might say of her what Raymond Lulle said of God:
+"What part has He in the world? The whole."
+
+But alike in heaven and in poetry the true heroine is not the fruitful
+mother decked out with children; but the Virgin, or some barren
+Beatrice, who dies young.
+
+A fair English damsel passed over into France, it is said, about the
+year 1300, to preach the redemption of women. She looked on herself as
+their Messiah.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+In its earliest phase the Black Mass seemed to betoken this redemption
+of Eve, so long accursed of Christianity. The woman fills every office
+in the Sabbath. She is priestess, altar, pledge of holy communion, by
+turns. Nay, at bottom, is she not herself as God?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Many popular traits may be found herein, and yet it comes not wholly
+from the people. The peasant who honoured strength alone, made small
+account of the woman; as we see but too clearly in our old laws and
+customs. From him the woman would not have received the high place she
+holds here. It is by her own self the place is won.
+
+I would gladly believe that the Sabbath in its then shape was woman's
+work, the work of such a desperate woman as the Witch was then. In the
+fourteenth century she saw open before her a horrible career of
+torments lighted up for three or four hundred years by the stake.
+After 1300 her medical knowledge is condemned as baleful, her remedies
+are proscribed as if they were poisons. The harmless drawing of lots,
+by which lepers then thought to better their luck, brought on a
+massacre of those poor wretches. Pope John XXII. ordered the burning
+of a bishop suspected of Witchcraft. Under a system of such blind
+repression there was just the same risk in daring little as in daring
+much. Danger itself made people bolder; and the Witch was able to dare
+anything.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Human brotherhood, defiance of the Christian heaven, a distorted
+worship of nature herself as God--such was the purport of the Black
+Mass.
+
+They decked an altar to the arch-rebel of serfs, _to Him who had been
+so wronged_, the old outlaw, unfairly hunted out of heaven, "the
+Spirit by whom earth was made, the Master who ordained the budding of
+the plants." Such were the names of honour given him by his
+worshippers, the _Luciferians_, and also, according to a very likely
+opinion, by the Knights of the Temple.
+
+The greatest miracle of those unhappy times is, the greater abundance
+found at the nightly communion of the brotherhood, than was to be
+found elsewhere by day. By incurring some little danger the Witch
+levied her contributions from those who were best off, and gathered
+their offerings into a common fund. Charity in a Satanic garb grew
+very powerful, as being a crime, a conspiracy, a form of rebellion.
+People would rob themselves of their food by day for the sake of the
+common meal at night.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Figure to yourself, on a broad moor, and often near an old Celtic
+cromlech, at the edge of a wood, this twofold scene: on one side a
+well-lit moor and a great feast of the people; on the other, towards
+yon wood, the choir of that church whose dome is heaven. What I call
+the choir is a hill commanding somewhat the surrounding country.
+Between these are the yellow flames of torch-fires, and some red
+brasiers emitting a fantastic smoke. At the back of all is the Witch,
+dressing up her Satan, a great wooden devil, black and shaggy. By his
+horns, and the goatskin near him, he might be Bacchus; but his manly
+attributes make him a Pan or a Priapus. It is a darksome figure, seen
+differently by different eyes; to some suggesting only terror, while
+others are touched by the proud melancholy wherein the Eternally
+Banished seems absorbed.[56]
+
+ [56] This is taken from Del Rio, but is not, I think,
+ peculiar to Spain. It is an ancient trait, and marked by the
+ primitive inspiration.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Act First. The magnificent _In troit_ taken by Christendom from
+antiquity, that is, from those ceremonies where the people in long
+train streamed under the colonnades on their way to the sanctuary, is
+now taken back for himself by the elder god upon his return to power.
+The _Lavabo_, likewise borrowed from the heathen lustrations,
+reappears now. All this he claims back by right of age.
+
+His priestess is always called, by way of honour, the Elder; but she
+would sometimes have been young. Lancre tells of a witch of seventeen,
+pretty, and horribly savage.
+
+The Devil's bride was not to be a child: she must be at least thirty
+years old, with the form of a Medea, with the beauty that comes of
+pain; an eye deep, tragic, lit up by a feverish fire, with great
+serpent tresses waving at their will: I refer to the torrent of her
+black untamable hair. On her head, perhaps, you may see the crown of
+vervein, the ivy of the tomb, the violets of death.
+
+When she has had the children taken off to their meal, the service
+begins: "I will come before thine altar; but save me, O Lord, from the
+faithless and violent man (from the priest and the baron)."
+
+Then come the denial of Jesus, the paying of homage to the new master,
+the feudal kiss, like the greetings of the Temple, when all was
+yielded without reserve, without shame, or dignity, or even purpose;
+the denial of an olden god being grossly aggravated by a seeming
+preference for Satan's back.
+
+It is now his turn to consecrate his priestess. The wooden deity
+receives her in the manner of an olden Pan or Priapus. Following the
+old pagan form she sits a moment upon him in token of surrender, like
+the Delphian seeress on Apollo's tripod. After receiving the breath of
+his spirit, the sacrament of his love, she purifies herself with like
+formal solemnity. Thenceforth she is a living altar.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Introit over, the service is interrupted for the feast. Contrary
+to the festive fashion of the nobles, who all sit with their swords
+beside them, here, in this feast of brethren, are no arms, not even a
+knife.
+
+As a keeper of the peace, each has a woman with him. Without a woman
+no one is admitted. Be she a kinswoman or none, a wife or none; be she
+old or young, a woman he must bring with him.
+
+What were the drinks passed round among them? Mead, or beer, or wine;
+strong cider or perry? The last two date from the twelfth century.
+
+The illusive drinks, with their dangerous admixture of belladonna, did
+they already appear at that board? Certainly not. There were children
+there. Besides, an excess of commotion would have prevented the
+dancing.
+
+This whirling dance, the famous _Sabbath-round_, was quite enough to
+complete the first stage of drunkenness. They turned back to back,
+their arms behind them, not seeing each other, but often touching each
+other's back. Gradually no one knew himself, nor whom he had by his
+side. The old wife then was old no more. Satan had wrought a miracle.
+She was still a woman, desirable, after a confused fashion beloved.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Act Second. Just as the crowd, grown dizzy together, was led, both by
+the attraction of the women and by a certain vague feeling of
+brotherhood, to imagine itself one body, the service was resumed at
+the _Gloria_. The altar, the host, became visible. These were
+represented by the woman herself. Prostrate, in a posture of extreme
+abasement, her long black silky tresses lost in the dust; she, this
+haughty Proserpine, offered up herself. On her back a demon
+officiated, saying the _Credo_, and making the offering.[57]
+
+ [57] This important fact of the woman being her own altar, is
+ known to us by the trial of La Voisin, which M. Ravaisson,
+ Sen., is about to publish with the other _Papers of the
+ Bastille_.
+
+At a later period this scene came to be immodest. But at this time,
+amidst the calamities of the fourteenth century, in the terrible days
+of the Black Plague, and of so many a famine, in the days of the
+Jacquerie and those hateful brigands, the Free Lances,--on a people
+thus surrounded by danger, the effect was more than serious. The whole
+assembly had much cause to fear a surprise. The risk run by the Witch
+in this bold proceeding was very great, even tantamount to the
+forfeiting of her life. Nay, more; she braved a hell of suffering, of
+torments such as may hardly be described. Torn by pincers, and broken
+alive; her breasts torn out; her skin slowly singed, as in the case
+of the wizard bishop of Cahors; her body burned limb by limb on a
+small fire of red-hot coal, she was like to endure an eternity of
+agony.
+
+Certainly all were moved when the prayer was spoken, the
+harvest-offering made, upon this devoted creature who gave herself up
+so humbly. Some wheat was offered to the _Spirit of the Earth_, who
+made wheat to grow. A flight of birds, most likely from the woman's
+bosom, bore to the _God of Freedom_ the sighs and prayers of the
+serfs. What did they ask? Only that we, their distant descendants,
+might become free.[58]
+
+ [58] This grateful offering of wheat and birds is peculiar to
+ France. In Lorraine, and no doubt in Germany, black beasts
+ were offered, as the black cat, the black goat, or the black
+ bull.
+
+What was the sacrament she divided among them? Not the ridiculous
+pledge we find later in the reign of Henry IV., but most likely that
+_confarreatio_ which we saw in the case of the philtres, the hallowed
+pledge of love, a cake baked on her own body, on the victim who,
+perhaps, to-morrow would herself be passing through the fire. It was
+her life, her death, they ate there. One sniffs already the scorching
+flesh.
+
+Last of all they set upon her two offerings, seemingly of flesh; two
+images, one of _the latest dead_, the other of the newest-born in the
+district. These shared in the special virtue assigned to her who acted
+as altar and Host in one, and on these the assembly made a show of
+receiving the communion. Their Host would thus be threefold, and
+always human. Under a shadowy likeness of the Devil the people
+worshipped none other than its own self.
+
+The true sacrifice was now over and done. The woman's work was ended,
+when she gave herself up to be eaten by the multitude. Rising from her
+former posture, she would not withdraw from the spot until she had
+proudly stated, and, as it were, confirmed the lawfulness of her
+proceedings by an appeal to the thunderbolt, by an insolent defiance
+of the discrowned God.
+
+In mockery of the _Agnus Dei_, and the breaking of the Christian Host,
+she brought a toad dressed up, and pulled it to pieces. Then rolling
+her eyes about in a frightful way she raised them to heaven, and
+beheading the toad, uttered these strange words: "Ah, _Philip_,[59] if
+I had you here, you should be served in the same manner!"
+
+ [59] Lancre, 136. Why "Philip," I cannot say. By Satan Jesus
+ is always called John or _Janicot_ (Jack). Was she speaking
+ of Philip of Valois, who brought on the wasting hundred
+ years' war with England?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+No answer being outwardly given to her challenge, no thunderbolt
+hurled upon her head, they imagine that she has triumphed over the
+Christ. The nimble band of demons seized their moment to astonish the
+people with various small wonders which amazed and overawed the more
+credulous. The toads, quite harmless in fact, but then accounted
+poisonous, were bitten and torn between their dainty teeth. They
+jumped over large fires and pans of live coal, to amuse the crowd and
+make them laugh at the fires of Hell.
+
+Did the people really laugh after a scene so tragical, so very bold? I
+know not. Assuredly there was no laughing on the part of her who first
+dared all this. To her these fires must have seemed like those of the
+nearest stake. Her business rather lay in forecasting the future of
+that devilish monarchy, in creating the Witch to be.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+THE SEQUEL--LOVE AND DEATH--SATAN DISAPPEARS.
+
+
+And now the multitude is made free, is of good cheer. For some hours
+the serf reigns in short-lived freedom. His time indeed is scant
+enough. Already the sky is changing, the stars are going down. Another
+moment, and the cruel dawn remits him to his slavery, brings him back
+again under hostile eyes, under the shadow of the castle, beneath the
+shadow of the church; back again to his monotonous toiling, to the old
+unending weariness of heart, governed as it were by two bells, whereof
+one keeps saying "Always," the other "Never." Anon they will be seen
+coming each out of his own house, heavily, humbly, with an air of calm
+composure.
+
+Let them at least enjoy the one short moment! Let each of these
+disinherited, for once fulfil his fancy, for once indulge his musings.
+What soul is there so all unhappy, so lost to all feeling, as never to
+have one good dream, one fond desire; never to say, "If this would
+only happen!"
+
+The only detailed accounts we have, as I said before, are modern,
+belonging to a time of peace and well-doing, when France was blooming
+afresh, in the latter years of Henry VI., years of thriving luxury,
+entirely different from that dark age when the Sabbath was first set
+going.
+
+No thanks to Mr. Lancre and others, if we refrain from pourtraying the
+Third Act as like the Church-Fair of Rubens, a very miscellaneous
+orgie, a great burlesque ball, which allowed of every kind of union,
+especially between near kindred. According to those authors, who would
+make us groan with horror, the main end of the Sabbath, the explicit
+doctrine taught by Satan, was incest; and in those great gatherings,
+sometimes of two thousand souls, the most startling deeds were done
+before the whole world.
+
+This is hard to believe; and the same writers tell of other things
+which seem quite opposed to a view so cynical. They say that people
+went to those meetings only in pairs, that they sat down to the feast
+by twos, that even if one person came alone, she was assigned a young
+demon, who took charge of her, and did the honours of the feast. They
+say, too, that jealous lovers were not afraid to go thither in company
+with the curious fair.
+
+We also find that the most of them came by families, children and all.
+The latter were sent off only during the first act, not during the
+feast, nor the services, nor yet while this third act was going on; a
+fact which proves that some decency was observed. Moreover, the scene
+was twofold. The household groups stayed on the moor in a blaze of
+light. It was only beyond the fantastic curtain of torch-smoke that
+the darker spaces, where people could roam in all directions, began.
+
+The judges, the inquisitors, for all their enmity, are fain to allow
+the existence here of a general spirit of peace and mildness. Of the
+three things that startle us in the feasts of nobles, there is not one
+here; no swords, no duels, no tables reeking blood. No faithless
+gallantries here bring dishonour on some intimate friend. Unknown,
+unneeded here, for all they say, is the unclean brotherhood of the
+Temple; in the Sabbath, woman is everything.
+
+The question of incest needs explaining. All alliances between
+kinsfolk, even those most allowable in the present day, were then
+regarded as a crime. The modern law, which is charity itself,
+understands the heart of man and the well-being of families.[60] It
+allows the widower to marry his wife's sister, the best mother his
+children could have. Above all, it allows a man to wed his cousin,
+whom he knows and may trust fully, whom he has loved perhaps from
+childhood, his playfellow of old, regarded by his mother with special
+favour as already the adopted of her own heart. In the Middle Ages all
+this was incestuous.
+
+ [60] Of course the allusion here, as shown in the next
+ following sentence, is to French law in particular. As for
+ the marriage of cousins, there is much to say on both sides
+ of the question.--TRANS.
+
+The peasant being fondest of his own family was driven to despair. It
+was a monstrous thing for him to marry a cousin, even in the sixth
+degree. It was impossible for him to get married in his own village
+where the question of kinship stood so much in his way. He had to look
+for a wife elsewhere, afar off. But in those days there was not much
+intercourse or acquaintance between different places, and each hated
+its own neighbours. On feast days one village would fight another
+without knowing the reason why, as may sometimes still be seen in
+countries never so thinly peopled. No one durst go seek a wife in the
+very spot where men had been fighting together, where he himself would
+have been in great danger.
+
+There was another difficulty. The lord of the young serf forbade his
+marrying in the next lordship. Becoming the serf of his wife's lord he
+would have been wholly lost to his own. Thus he was debarred by the
+priest from his cousin, by the lord from a stranger; and so it
+happened that many did not marry at all.
+
+The result was just what they pretended to avoid. In the Sabbath the
+natural sympathies sprang forth again. There the youth found again her
+whom he had known and loved at first, her whose "little husband" he
+had been called at ten years old. Preferring her as he certainly did,
+he paid but little heed to canonical hindrances.
+
+When we come to know the Mediæval Family better, we give up believing
+the declamatory assumptions of a general mingling together of the
+people forming so great a crowd. On the contrary, we feel that each
+small group is so closely joined together, as to be utterly barred to
+the entrance of a stranger.
+
+The serf was not jealous towards his own kin, but his poverty and
+wretchedness made him exceedingly afraid of worsening his lot by
+multiplying children whom he could not support. The priest and the
+lord on their part wished to increase the number of their
+serfs--wanted the woman to be always bearing; and the strangest
+sermons were often delivered on this head,[61] varied sometimes with
+threats and cruel reproaches. All the more resolute was the prudence
+of the man. The woman, poor creature, unable to bear children fit to
+live on such conditions, bearing them only to her sorrow, had a horror
+of being made big. She never would have ventured to one of these night
+festivals without being first assured, again and again, that no woman
+ever came away pregnant.[62]
+
+ [61] The ingenious M. Génin has very recently collected the
+ most curious information on this point.
+
+ [62] Boguet, Lancre, and other authors, are agreed on this
+ question.
+
+They were drawn thither by the banquet, the dancing, the lights, the
+amusements; in nowise by carnal pleasure. The last thing they cared
+for was to heighten their poverty, to bring one more wretch into the
+world, to give another serf to their lord.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Cruel indeed was the social system of those days. Authority bade men
+marry, but rendered marriage nearly impossible, at once by the
+excessive misery of most, and the senseless cruelty of the canonical
+prohibitions.
+
+The result was quite opposed to the purity thus preached. Under a show
+of Christianity existed the patriarchate of Asia alone.
+
+Only the firstborn married. The younger brothers and sisters worked
+under him and for him. In the lonely farms of the mountains of the
+South, far from all neighbours and every woman, brothers and sisters
+lived together, the latter serving and in all ways belonging to the
+former; a way of life analogous to that in Genesis, to the marriages
+of the Parsees, to the customs still obtaining in certain shepherd
+tribes of the Himalayas.
+
+The mother's fate was still more revolting. She could not marry her
+son to a kinswoman, and thus secure to herself a kindly-affected
+daughter-in-law. Her son married, if he could, a girl from a distant
+village, an enemy often, whose entrance proved baneful either to the
+children of a former marriage, or to the poor mother, who was often
+driven away by the stranger wife. You may not think it, but the fact
+is certainly so. At the very least she was ill-used; banished from the
+fireside, from the very table.
+
+There is a Swiss law forbidding the removal of the mother from her
+place by the chimney-corner.
+
+She was exceedingly afraid of her son's marrying. But her lot was
+little happier if he did not marry. None the less servant was she of
+the young master of the house, who succeeded to all his father's
+rights, even to that of beating her. This impious custom I have seen
+still followed in the South: a son of five-and-twenty chastising his
+mother when she got drunk.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+How much greater her suffering in those days of savagery! Then it was
+rather he who came back from the feast half-drunken, hardly knowing
+what he was about. But one room, but one bed, was all they had between
+them. She was by no means free from fear. He had seen his friends
+married, and felt soured thereat. Thenceforth her way is marked by
+tears, by utter weakness, by a woful self-surrender. Threatened by her
+only God, her son, heart-broken at finding herself in a plight so
+unnatural, she falls desperate. She tries to drown all her memories in
+sleep. At length comes an issue for which neither of them can fairly
+account, an issue such as nowadays will often happen in the poorer
+quarters of large towns, where some poor woman is forced, frightened,
+perhaps beaten, into bearing every outrage. Thus conquered, and, spite
+of her scruples, far too resigned, she endured thenceforth a pitiable
+bondage; a life of shame and sorrow, and abundant anguish, growing
+with the yearly widening difference between their several ages. The
+woman of six-and-thirty might keep watch over a son of twenty years:
+but at fifty, alas! or still later, where would he be? From the great
+Sabbath where thronged the people of far villages, he would be
+bringing home a strange woman for his youthful mistress, a woman hard,
+heartless, devoid of ruth, who would rob her of her son, her seat by
+the fire, her bed, of the very house which she herself had made.
+
+To believe Lancre and others, Satan accounted the son for
+praiseworthy, if he kept faithful to his mother, thus making a virtue
+of a crime. If this be true, we must assume that the woman was
+protected by a woman, that the Witch sided with the mother, to defend
+her hearth against a daughter-in-law who, stick in hand, would have
+sent her forth to beg.
+
+Lancre further maintains that "never was good Witch, but she sprang
+from the love of a mother for her son." In this way, indeed, was born
+the Persian soothsayer, the natural fruit, they say, of so hateful a
+mystery; and thus the secrets of the magical art were kept confined to
+one family which constantly renewed itself.
+
+An impious error led them to imitate the harmless mystery of the
+husbandman, the unceasing vegetable round whereby the corn resown in
+the furrow, brings forth its corn.
+
+The less monstrous unions of brother with sister, so common in the
+East, and in Greece, were cold and rarely fruitful. They were wisely
+abandoned; nor would people ever have returned to them, but for that
+rebellious spirit which, being aroused by absurd restrictions, flung
+itself foolishly into the opposite extreme. Thus from unnatural laws,
+hatred begot unnatural customs.
+
+A cruel, an accursed time, a time big with despair!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+We have been long discoursing; but the dawn is well-nigh come. In a
+moment the hour will strike for the spirits to take themselves away.
+The Witch feels her dismal flowers already withering on her brow.
+Farewell, her royalty, perhaps her life! Where would they be, if the
+day still found her there?
+
+Of Satan, what shall she make? A flame, a cinder? He asks for nothing
+better; knowing well, in his craftiness, that the only way to live and
+to be born again, is first to die.
+
+And will he die, he who as the mighty summoner of the dead, granted to
+them that mourn their only joy on earth, the love they had lost, the
+dream they had cherished? Ah, no! he is very sure to live.
+
+Will he die, he that mighty spirit who, finding Creation accurst, and
+Nature lying cold upon the ground, flung thither like a dirty
+foster-child from off the Church's garment, gathered her up and placed
+her on his bosom? In truth it cannot be.
+
+Will he die, he the one great physician of the Middle Ages, of a
+world that, falling sick, was saved by his poisons and bidden, poor
+fool, to live?
+
+As the gay rogue is sure of living, he dies wholly at his ease. He
+shuffles out of himself, cleverly burns up his fine goatskin, and
+disappears in a blaze of dawn.
+
+But _she_ who made Satan, who made all things, good or ill, whose
+countenance was given to so many forms of love, of devotion, and of
+crime,--to what end will she come? Behold her all lonely on her waste
+moorland.
+
+She is not, as they say, the dread of all. Many will bless her. More
+than one have found her beautiful, would sell their share in Paradise
+to dare be near her. But all around her is a wide gulf. They who
+admire, are none the less afraid of this all-powerful Medea, with her
+fair deep eyes, and the thrilling adders of her dark overflowing hair.
+
+To her thus lonely for ever, for evermore without love, what is there
+left? Nothing but the Demon who had suddenly disappeared.
+
+"'Tis well, good Devil, let us go. I am utterly loath to stay here any
+more. Hell itself is far preferable. Farewell to the world!"
+
+She must live but a very little longer, to play out the dreadful drama
+she had herself begun. Near her, ready saddled by the obedient Satan,
+stood a huge black horse, the fire darting from his eyes and nostrils.
+She sprang upon him with one bound.
+
+They follow her with their eyes. The good folk say with alarm, "What
+is to become of her?" With a frightful burst of laughter, she goes
+off, vanishing swift as an arrow. They would like much to know what
+becomes of the poor woman, but that they never will.[63]
+
+ [63] See the end of the Witch of Berkeley, as told by William
+ of Malmesbury.
+
+
+
+
+BOOK II.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+THE WITCH IN HER DECLINE--SATAN MULTIPLIED AND MADE COMMON.
+
+
+The Devil's delicate fondling, the lesser Witch, begotten of the Black
+Mass after the greater one's disappearance, came and bloomed in all
+her malignant cat-like grace. This woman is quite the reverse of the
+other: refined and sidelong in manner, sly and purring demurely, quick
+also at setting up her back. There is nothing of the Titan about her,
+to be sure. Far from that, she is naturally base; lewd from her cradle
+and full of evil daintinesses. Her whole life is the expression of
+those unclean thoughts which sometimes in a dream by night may assail
+him who would shrink with horror from any such by day.
+
+She who is born with such a secret in her blood, with such instinctive
+mastery of evil, she who has looked so far and so low down, will have
+no religion, no respect for anything or person in the world; none even
+for Satan, since he is a spirit still, while she has a particular
+relish for all things material.
+
+In her childhood she spoiled everything. Tall and pretty she startled
+all by her slovenly habits. With her Witchcraft becomes a mysterious
+cooking up of some mysterious chemistry. From an early date she
+delights to handle repulsive things, to-day a drug, to-morrow an
+intrigue. Among diseases and love-affairs she is in her element. She
+will make a clever go-between, a bold and skilful empiric. War will be
+made against her as a fancied murderer, as a woman who deals in
+poisons. And yet she has small taste for such things, is far from
+murderous in her desires. Devoid of goodness, she yet loves life,
+loves to work cures, to prolong others' lives. She is dangerous in two
+ways: on the one hand by selling receipts for barrenness, and even for
+abortion; while on the other, her headlong libertine fancy leads her
+to compass a woman's fall with her cursed potions, to triumph in the
+wicked deeds of love.
+
+Different, indeed, is this one from the other! She is a manufacturer:
+the other was the ungodly one, the demon, the great rebellion, the
+wife, we might almost say, the mother of Satan; for out of her and her
+inward strength he grew up. But this one is the Devil's daughter
+notwithstanding. Two things she derives from him, her uncleanness, her
+love of handling life. These are her allotted walk, in these she is
+quite an artist; an artist already trading in her lore, and we are
+admitted into the business.
+
+It was said that she would perpetuate herself by the incest from which
+she sprang. But she has no need of that: numberless little ones will
+she beget without help from another. In less than fifty years, at the
+opening of the fifteenth century, under Charles VI., a mighty
+contagion was spread abroad. Whoever thought he had any secrets or any
+receipts, whoever fancied himself a seer, whoever dreamed and
+travelled in his dreams, would call himself a pet of Satan. Every
+moonstruck woman adopted the awful name of Witch!
+
+A perilous, profitable name, cast at her in their hatred by people who
+alternately insult and implore the unknown power. It is none the less
+accepted, nay, is often claimed. To the children who follow her, to
+the woman who, with threatening fists, hurl the name at her like a
+stone, she turns round, saying proudly, "'Tis true, you have said
+well!"
+
+The business improves, and men are mingled in it. Hence another fall
+for the art. Still the least of the witches retains somewhat of the
+Sibyl. Those other frowsy charlatans, those clownish jugglers,
+mole-catchers, ratkillers, who throw spells over beasts, who sell
+secrets which they have not, defiled these times with the stench of a
+dismal black smoke, of fear and foolery. Satan grows enormous, gets
+multiplied without end. 'Tis a poor triumph, however, for him. He
+grows dull and sick at heart. Still the people keep flowing towards
+him, bent on having no other God than he. Himself only is to himself
+untrue.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+In spite of two or three great discoveries, the fifteenth century is,
+to my thinking, none the less a century tired out, a century of few
+ideas.
+
+It opened right worthily with the Sabbath Royal of St. Denis, the wild
+and woful ball given by Charles VI. in the abbey so named, to
+commemorate the burial of Du Guesclin, which had taken place so many
+years before. For three days and nights was Sodom wallowing among the
+graves. The foolish king, not yet grown quite an idiot, compelled his
+royal forefathers to share in the ball, by making their dry bones
+dance in their biers. Death, becoming a go-between whether he would or
+no, lent a sharp spur to the voluptuous revel. Then broke out those
+unclean fashions of an age when ladies made themselves taller by
+wearing the Devil's horned-bonnet, and gloried in dressing as if they
+were all with child.[64] To this fashion they clung for the next forty
+years. The younger folk on their side, not to be behind in
+shamelessness, eclipsed them in the display of naked charms. The woman
+wore Satan on her forehead in the shape of a horned head-dress: on the
+feet of the bachelor and the page he was visible in the tapering
+scorpion-like tips of their shoes. Under the mask of animals they
+represented the lowest side of brute nature. The famous child stealer,
+Retz, here took his first flight in villany. The great feudal ladies,
+unbridled Jezebels, with less sense of shame in them than the men,
+scorned all disguise whatever; displayed themselves with face
+uncovered. In their sensual rages, in their mad parade of debauchery,
+the king, the whole company might see the bottomless pit itself
+yawning for the life, the feeling, the body, and the soul of each.
+
+ [64] Even in a very mystic theme, in a work of such genius as
+ the _Lamb_ of Van Eyck (says John of Bruges), all the Virgins
+ seem big. It was only the quaint fashion of the fifteenth
+ century.
+
+Out of such doings come forth the conquered of Agincourt, a poor
+generation of effete nobles, in whose miniatures you shiver to see the
+falling away of their sorry limbs, as shown through the treacherous
+tightness of their clothes.[65]
+
+ [65] This wasting away of a used-up, enervated race, mars the
+ effect of all those splendid miniatures of the Court of
+ Burgundy, the Duke of Berry, &c. No amount of clever handling
+ could make good works of art out of subjects so very
+ pitiable.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Much to be pitied is the Witch who, when the great lady came home from
+that royal feast, became her bosom-counsellor and agent charged with
+the doing of impossible things.
+
+In her own castle, indeed, the lady is almost, if not all alone,
+amidst a crowd of single men. To judge from romances you would think
+she delighted in girding herself with an array of fair girls. Far
+otherwise are we taught by history and common sense. Eleanor is not
+so silly as to match herself against Rosamond. With all their own
+rakishness, those queens and great ladies could be frightfully
+jealous; witness she who is said by Henry Martin to have caused the
+death of a girl admired by her husband, under the outrageous handling
+of his soldiery. The power wielded by the lady's love depends, we
+repeat, on her being alone. Whatever her age and figure, she becomes
+the dream of all. The Witch takes mischievous delight in making her
+abuse her goddesship, in tempting her to make game of the men she
+humbles and befools. She goes to all lengths of boldness, even
+treating them like very beasts. Look at them being transformed! Down
+on all fours they tumble, like fawning monkeys, absurd bears, lewd
+dogs, or swine eager to follow their contemptuous Circé.
+
+Her pity rises thereat? Nay, but she grows sick of it all, and kicks
+those crawling beasts with her foot. The thing is impure, but not
+heinous enough. An absurd remedy is found for her complaint. These
+others being so nought, she is to have something yet more
+nought--namely, a little sweetheart. The advice is worthy of the
+Witch. Love's spark shall be lighted before its time in some young
+innocent, sleeping the pure sleep of childhood! Here you have the ugly
+tale of little John of Saintré, pink of cherubim, and other paltry
+puppets of the Age of Decay.
+
+Through all those pedantic embellishments and sentimental
+moralizings, one clearly marks the vile cruelty that lies below. The
+fruit was killed in the flower. Here, in a manner, is the very "eating
+of children," which was laid so often to the Witch's charge. Anyhow,
+she drained their lives. The fair lady who caresses one in so tender
+and motherly a way, what is she but a vampire, draining the blood of
+the weak? The upshot of such atrocities we may gather from the tale
+itself. Saintré becomes a perfect knight, but so utterly frail and
+weak as to be dared and defied by the lout of a peasant priest, in
+whom the lady, become better advised, has seen something that will
+suit her best.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Such idle whimsies heighten the surfeit, the mad rage of an empty
+mind. Circé among her beasts grows so weary and heartsick that she
+would be a beast herself. She fancies herself wild, and locks herself
+up. From her tower she casts an evil eye towards the gloomy forest.
+She fancies herself a prisoner, and rages like a wolf chained fast.
+"Let the old woman come this moment: I want her. Run!" Two minutes
+later again: "What! is she not come yet?"
+
+At last she is come. "Hark you: I have a sore longing--invincible, as
+you know--to choke you, to drown you, or to give you up to the bishop,
+who already claims you. You have but one way of escape, that is, to
+satisfy another longing of mine by changing me into a wolf. I feel
+wretchedly bored, weary of keeping still. I want, by night at least,
+to run free about the forest. Away with stupid servants, with dogs
+that stun me with their noise, with clumsy horses that kick out and
+shy at a thicket."
+
+"But if you were caught, my lady----"
+
+"Insolent woman! You would rather die, then?"
+
+"At least you have heard the story of the woman-wolf, whose paw was
+cut off.[66] But, oh! how sorry I should be."
+
+ [66] Among the great ladies imprisoned in their castles, this
+ dreadful fancy was not rare. They hungered and thirsted for
+ freedom, for savage freedom. Boguet mentions how, among the
+ hills of Auvergne, a hunter one night drew his sword upon a
+ she-wolf, but missing her, cut off her paw. She fled away
+ limping. He came to a neighbouring castle to seek the
+ hospitality of him who dwelt there. The gentleman, on seeing
+ him, asked if he had had good sport. By way of answer he
+ thought to draw out of his pouch the she-wolf's paw; but what
+ was his amazement to find instead of the paw a hand, and on
+ one of the fingers a ring, which the gentleman recognized as
+ belonging to his wife! Going at once in search of her, he
+ found her hurt and hiding her fore-arm. To the arm which had
+ lost its hand he fitted that which the hunter had brought
+ him, and the lady was fain to own that she it was, who in the
+ likeness of a wolf had attacked the hunter, and afterwards
+ saved herself by leaving a paw on the battle-field. The
+ husband had the cruelty to give her up to justice, and she
+ was burnt.
+
+"That is my concern. I will hear nothing more, I am in a hurry--have
+been barking already. What happiness, to hunt all by myself in the
+clear moonlight; by myself to fasten on the hind, or man likewise if
+he comes near me; to attack the tender children, and, above all, to
+set my teeth in the women; ay, the women, for I hate them all--not one
+like yourself. Don't start, I won't bite you--you are not to my taste,
+and besides, you have no blood in you! 'Tis blood I crave--blood!"
+
+She can no longer refuse. "Nothing easier, my lady. To-night, at nine
+o'clock, you will drink this. Lock yourself up, and then turning into
+a wolf, while they think you are still here, you can scour the
+forest."
+
+It is done; and next morning the lady finds herself worn out and
+depressed. In one night she must have travelled some thirty leagues.
+She has been hunting and slaying until she is covered with blood. But
+the blood, perhaps, comes from her having torn herself among the
+brambles.
+
+A great triumph and danger also for her who has wrought this miracle.
+From the lady, however, whose command provoked it, she receives but a
+gloomy welcome. "Witch, 'tis a fearful power you have; I should never
+have guessed it. But now I fear and dread you. Good cause, indeed,
+they have to hate you. A happy day will it be when you are burnt. I
+can ruin you when I please. One word of mine about last night, and my
+peasants would this evening whet their scythes upon you. Out, you
+black-looking, hateful old hag!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The great folk, her patrons, launch her into strange adventures. For
+what can she refuse to her terrible protectors, when nothing but the
+castle saves her from the priest, from the faggot? If the baron, on
+his return from a crusade, being bent on copying the manners of the
+Turks, sends for her, and orders her to steal him a few children, what
+can she do? Raids such as those grand ones in which two thousand pages
+were sometimes carried off from Greek ground to enter the seraglio,
+were by no means unknown to the Christians; were known from the tenth
+century to the barons of England, at a later date to the knights of
+Rhodes and Malta. The famous Giles of Retz, the only one brought to
+trial, was punished, not for having stolen his small serfs, a crime
+not then uncommon, but for having sacrificed them to Satan. She who
+actually stole them, and was ignorant, doubtless, of their future lot,
+found herself between two perils: on the one hand the peasant's fork
+and scythe; on the other, those torments which awaited her, when
+recusant, within the tower. Retz's terrible Italian would have made
+nothing of pounding her in a mortar.[67]
+
+ [67] See my _History of France_, and still more the learned
+ and careful account by the lamented Armand Guéraud: _Notice
+ sur Gilles de Rais_, Nantes, 1855. We there find that the
+ purveyors of that horrible child's charnel-house were mostly
+ men.
+
+On all sides the perils and the profits went together. A position more
+frightfully corrupting could not have been found. The Witches
+themselves did not deny the absurd powers imputed to them by the
+people. They averred that by means of a doll stuck over with needles
+they could weave their spells around whomever they pleased, making him
+waste away until he died. They averred that mandragora, torn from
+beneath the gallows by the teeth of a dog, who invariably died
+therefrom, enabled them to pervert the understanding; to turn men into
+beasts, to give women over to idiotcy and madness. Still more dreadful
+was the furious frenzy caused by the Thorn-apple, or Datura, which
+made men dance themselves to death, and go through a thousand shameful
+antics, without their own knowledge or remembrance.[68]
+
+ [68] Pouchet, on the _Solaneæ and General Botany_. Nysten,
+ _Dictionary of Medicine_, article _Datura_. The robbers
+ employed these potions but too often. A butcher of Aix and
+ his wife, whom they wanted to rob of their money, were made
+ to drink of some such, and became so maddened thereby, that
+ they danced all one night naked in a cemetery.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Hence there grew up against them a feeling of boundless hatred,
+mingled with as extreme a fear. Sprenger, who wrote the _Hammer for
+Witches_, relates with horror how, in a season of snow, when all the
+roads were broken up, he saw a wretched multitude, wild with terror,
+and spell-bound by evils all too real, fill up all the approaches to a
+little German town. "Never," says he, "did you behold so mighty a
+pilgrimage to our Lady of Grace, or her of the wilderness. All these
+people, who hobbled, crawled, and stumbled among the quagmires, were
+on their way to the Witch, to beseech the grace of the Devil upon
+themselves. How proud and excited must the old woman have felt at
+seeing so large a concourse prostrate before her feet!"[69]
+
+ [69] The Witch delighted in causing the noble and the great
+ to undergo the most outrageous trials of their love. We know
+ that queens and ladies of rank (in Italy even to the last
+ century) held their court at times the most forbidding, and
+ exacted the most unpleasant services from their favourites.
+ There was nothing too mean, too repulsive, for the domestic
+ brute--the _cicisbeo_, the priest, the half-witted page--to
+ undergo, in the stupid belief that the power of a philtre
+ increased with its nastiness. This was sad enough when the
+ ladies were neither young, nor beautiful, nor witty. But what
+ of that other astounding fact, that a Witch, who was neither
+ a great lady, nor young, nor fair, but poor, and perhaps a
+ serf, clad only in dirty rags, could still by her malice, by
+ the strange power of her raging lewdness, by some
+ bewitchingly treacherous spell, stupefy the gravest
+ personages, and abase them to so low a depth? Some monks of a
+ monastery on the Rhine, wherein, as in many other German
+ convents, none but a noble of four hundred years' standing
+ could gain admission, sorrowfully owned to Sprenger that they
+ had seen three of their brethren bewitched in turn, and a
+ fourth killed by a woman, who boldly said, "I did it, and
+ will do so again: they cannot escape me, for they have
+ eaten," &c. (Sprenger, _Malleus maleficarum_, _quæstio_, vii.
+ p. 84.) "The worst of it is," says Sprenger, "that we have no
+ means of punishing or examining her: _so she lives still_."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+THE HAMMER FOR WITCHES.
+
+
+The witches took small care to hide their game. Rather they boasted of
+it; and it was, indeed, from their own lips that Sprenger picked up
+the bulk of the tales that grace his handbook. It is a pedantic work,
+marked out into the absurd divisions and subdivisions employed by the
+followers of St. Thomas Aquinas; but a work sincere withal, and
+frank-spoken, written by a man so thoroughly frightened by this
+dreadful duel between God and the Devil, wherein God _generally_
+allows the Devil to win, that the only remedy he can discern is to
+pursue the latter fire in hand, and burn with all speed those bodies
+which he had chosen for his dwelling-place.
+
+Sprenger's sole merit is the fact of his having written a complete
+book, which crowns a mighty system, a whole literature. To the old
+_Penitentiaries_, handbooks of confessors for the inquisition of sin,
+succeeded the _Directories_ for the inquisition of heresy, the
+greatest sin of all. But for Witchcraft, the greatest of all heresies,
+special handbooks or directories were appointed. Hammers for Witches,
+to wit. These handbooks, continually enriched by the zeal of the
+Dominicans, attained perfection in the _Malleus_ of Sprenger, the
+book by which he himself was guided during his great mission to
+Germany, and which for a century after served as a guide and light for
+the courts of the Inquisition.
+
+How was Sprenger led to the study of these things? He tells us that
+being in Rome, at a refectory where the monks were entertaining some
+pilgrims, he saw two from Bohemia; one a young priest, the other his
+father. The father sighing prayed for a successful journey. Touched
+with a kindly feeling Sprenger asked him why he sorrowed. Because his
+son was _possessed_: at great cost and with much trouble he had
+brought him to the tomb of the saints, at Rome.
+
+"Where is this son of yours?" said the monk.
+
+"By your side."
+
+"At this answer I shrank back alarmed. I scanned the young priest's
+figure, and was amazed to see him eat with so modest an air, and
+answer with so much gentleness. He informed me that, on speaking
+somewhat sharply to an old woman, she had laid him under a spell, and
+that spell was under a tree. What tree? The Witch steadily refused to
+say."
+
+Sprenger's charity led him to take the possessed from church to
+church, from relic to relic. At every halting-place there was an
+exorcism, followed by furious cries, contortions, jabbering in every
+language, and gambols without number: all this before the people, who
+followed the pair with shuddering admiration. The devils, so abundant
+in Germany, were scarcer among the Italians. For some days Rome talked
+of nothing else. The noise made by this affair doubtless brought the
+Dominican into public notice. He studied, collected all the _Mallei_,
+and other manuscript handbooks, and became a first-rate authority in
+the processes against demons. His _Malleus_ was most likely composed
+during the twenty years between this adventure and the important
+mission entrusted to Sprenger by Pope Innocent VIII., in 1484.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+For that mission to Germany a clever man was specially needed; a man
+of wit and ability, who might overcome the dislike of honest German
+folk for the dark system it would be his care to introduce. In the Low
+Countries Rome had suffered a rude check, which brought the
+Inquisition into vogue there, and consequently closed France against
+it: Toulouse alone, as being the old Albigensian country, having
+endured the Inquisition. About the year 1460 a Penitentiary[70] of
+Rome, being made Dean of Arras, thought to strike an awe-inspiring
+blow at the _Chambers of Rhetoric_, literary clubs which had begun to
+handle religious questions. He had one of these Rhetoricians burnt for
+a wizard, and along with him some wealthy burgesses, and even a few
+knights. The nobles were angry at this near approach to themselves:
+the public voice was raised in violent outcry. The Inquisition was
+cursed and spat upon, especially in France. The Parliament of Paris
+roughly closed its doors upon it; and thus by her awkwardness did Rome
+lose her opportunity of establishing that Reign of Terror throughout
+the North.
+
+ [70] Officer charged with the absolution of
+ penitents.--TRANS.
+
+About 1484 the time seemed better chosen. The Inquisition had grown to
+so dreadful a height in Spain, setting itself even above the king,
+that it seemed already confirmed as a conquering institution, able to
+move forward alone, to make its way everywhere, and seize upon
+everything. In Germany, indeed, it was hindered by the jealous
+antagonism of the spiritual princes, who, having courts of their own,
+and holding inquisitions by themselves, would never agree to accept
+that of Rome. But the position of these princes towards the popular
+movements by which they were then so greatly disquieted, soon rendered
+them more manageable. All along the Rhine, and throughout Swabia, even
+on the eastern side towards Salzburg, the country seemed to be
+undermined. At every moment burst forth some fresh revolt of the
+peasantry. A vast underground volcano, an invisible lake of fire,
+showed itself, as it were, from place to place, in continual spouts of
+flame. More dreaded than that of Germany, the foreign Inquisition
+appeared at a most seasonable hour for spreading terror through the
+country, and crushing the rebellious spirits, by roasting, as the
+wizards of to-day, those who might else have been the insurgents of
+to-morrow. It was a beautiful _derivative_, an excellent popular
+weapon for putting down the people. This time the storm got turned
+upon the Wizards, as in 1349, and on many other occasions it had been
+launched against the Jews.
+
+Only the right man was needed. He who should be the first to set up
+his judgment-seat in sight of the jealous courts of Mentz and Cologne,
+in presence of the mocking mobs of Strazburg or Frankfort, must indeed
+be a man of ready wit. He would need great personal cleverness to
+atone for, to cause a partial forgetfulness of his hateful mission.
+Rome, too, has always plumed herself on choosing the best men for her
+work. Caring little for questions, and much for persons, she thought
+rightly enough that the successful issue of her affairs depended on
+the special character of her several agents abroad. Was Sprenger the
+right man? He was a German to begin with, a Dominican enjoying
+beforehand the support of that dreaded order through all its convents,
+through all its schools. Need was there of a worthy son of the
+schools, a good disputant, of a man well skilled in the _Sum_,[71]
+grounded firm in his St. Thomas, able at any moment to quote texts.
+All this Sprenger certainly was: and best of all, he was a fool.
+
+ [71] A mediæval text-book on theology.--TRANS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"It has been often said that _diabolus_ comes from _dia_, 'two,' and
+_bolus_, 'a pill or ball,' because devouring alike soul and body, he
+makes but one pill, one mouthful of the two. But"--he goes on to say
+with the gravity of _Sganarelle_--"in Greek etymology _diabolus_ means
+'shut up in a house of bondage,' or rather 'flowing down' (Teufel?),
+that is to say, falling, because he fell from heaven."
+
+Whence comes the word sorcery (_maléfice_)? From _maleficiendo_, which
+means _male de fide sentiendo_.[72] A curious etymology, but one that
+will hold a great deal. Once trace a resemblance between witchcraft
+and evil opinions, and every wizard becomes a heretic, every doubter a
+wizard. All who think wrongly can be burnt for wizards. This was done
+at Arras; and they long to establish the same rule, little by little,
+everywhere else.
+
+ [72] "Thinking ill of the faith."--TRANS.
+
+Herein lies the once sure merit of Sprenger. A fool, but a fearless
+one, he boldly lays down the most unwelcome theses. Others would have
+striven to shirk, to explain away, to diminish, the objections that
+might be made. Not he, however. From the first page he puts plainly
+forward, one by one, the natural manifest reasons for not believing in
+the Satanic miracles. To these he coldly adds: "_They are but so many
+heretical mistakes_." And without stopping to refute those reasons, he
+copies you out the adverse passages found in the Bible, St. Thomas, in
+books of legends, in the canonists, and the scholiasts. Having first
+shown you the right interpretation, he grinds it to powder by dint of
+authority.
+
+He sits down satisfied, calm as a conqueror; seeming to say, "Well,
+what say you now? Will you dare use your reason again? Go and doubt
+away then; doubt, for instance, that the Devil delights in setting
+himself between wife and husband, although the Church and all the
+canonists repeatedly admit this reason for a divorce!"
+
+Of a truth this is unanswerable: nobody will breathe so much as a
+whisper in reply. Since Sprenger heads his handbook for judges by
+declaring the slightest doubt _heretical_, the judge stands bound
+accordingly; he feels that he cannot stumble, that if unhappily he
+should ever be tempted by an impulse of doubt or humanity, he must
+begin by condemning himself and delivering his own body to the flames.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The same method prevails everywhere: first the sensible meaning, which
+is then confronted openly, without reserve, by the negation of all
+good sense. Some one, for instance, might be tempted to say that as
+love is in the soul, there is no need to account for it by the
+mysterious working of the Devil. That is surely specious, is it not?
+
+"By no means," says Sprenger.
+
+"I mark a difference. He who cuts wood does not cause it to burn: he
+only does so indirectly. The woodcutter is Love; see Denis the
+Areopagite, Origen, John of Damascus. Therefore, love is but the
+indirect cause of love."
+
+What a thing, you see, to have studied! No weak school could have
+turned out such a man. Only Paris, Louvain, or Cologne, had machinery
+fit to mould the human brain. The school of Paris was mighty: for
+dog-Latin who can be matched with the _Janotus_ of Gargantua?[73] But
+mightier yet was Cologne, glorious queen of darkness, whence Hutten
+drew the type of his _Obscuri viri_, that thriving and fruitful race
+of obscurantists and ignoramuses.[74]
+
+ [73] A character in Rabelais. "Date nobis clochas nostras,
+ &c."--_Gargantua_, ch. 19.--TRANS.
+
+ [74] Ulrich von Hutten, friend of Luther, and author of the
+ witty _Epistolæ obscurorum virorum_.--TRANS.
+
+This massive logician, so full of words, so devoid of meaning, sworn
+foe of nature as well as reason, takes his seat with a proud reliance
+on his books and gown, on his dirt and dust. On one side of his
+judgement-table lies the _Sum_, on the other the _Directory_. Beyond
+these he never goes: at all else he only smiles. On such a man as he
+there is no imposing: he is not the man to utter anent astrology or
+alchemy nonsense not so foolish but that others might be led thereby
+to observe truly. And yet Sprenger is a freethinker: he is sceptical
+about old receipts! Albert the Great may aver, that some sage in a
+spring of water will suffice to raise a storm, but Sprenger only
+shakes his head. Sage indeed! Tell that to others, I beg. For all my
+little experience, I see herein the craft of One who would put us on
+the wrong scent, that cunning Prince of the Air; but he will fare
+ill, for he has to deal with a doctor more subtle than the Subtle One
+himself.
+
+I should have liked to see face to face this wonderful specimen of a
+judge, and the people who were brought before him. The creatures that
+God might bring together from two different worlds would not be more
+unlike, more strange to each other, more utterly wanting in a common
+language. The old hag, a skeleton in tatters, with an eye flashing
+forth evil things, a being thrice cooked in hell-fire; and the
+ill-looking hermit shepherd of the Black Forest or the upper Alpine
+wastes--such are the savages offered to the leaden gaze of a
+scholarling, to the judgement of a schoolman.
+
+Not long will they let him toil in his judgment-seat. They will tell
+all without being tortured. Come the torture will indeed, but
+afterwards, by way of complement and crown to the law-procedure. They
+explain and relate to order whatever they have done. The Devil is the
+Witch's bedfellow, the shepherd's intimate friend. She, for her part,
+smiles triumphantly, feels a manifest joy in the horror of those
+around.
+
+Truly, the old woman is very mad, and equally so the shepherd. Are
+they foolish? Not at all, but far otherwise. They are refined, subtle,
+skilled in growing herbs, and seeing through walls. Still more clearly
+do they see those monumental ass's ears that overshadow the doctor's
+cap. Clearest of all is the fear he has of them, for in vain does he
+try to bear him boldly; he does nought but tremble. He himself owns
+that, if the priest who adjures the demon does not take care, the
+Devil will change his lodging only to pass into the priest himself,
+feeling all the more proud of dwelling in a body dedicated to God. Who
+knows but these simple Devils of Witches and shepherds might even
+aspire to inhabit an inquisitor? He is far from easy in mind when in
+his loudest voice he says to the old woman, "If your master is so
+mighty, why do I not feel his blows?"
+
+"And, indeed I felt them but too strongly," says the poor man in his
+book. "When I was in Ratisbon, how often he would come knocking at my
+windowpanes! How often he stuck pins in my cap! A hundred visions too
+did I have of dogs, monkeys," &c.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The dearest delight of that great logician, the Devil, is, by the
+mouth of the seeming old woman, to push the doctor with awkward
+arguments, with crafty questions, from which he can only escape by
+acting like the fish who saves himself by troubling the water and
+turning it black as ink. For instance, "The Devil does no more than
+God allows him: why, then, punish his tools?" Or again, "We are not
+free. As in the case of Job, the Devil is allowed by God to tempt and
+beset us, to urge us on by blows. Should we, then, punish him who is
+not free?" Sprenger gets out of that by saying, "We are free beings."
+Here come plenty of texts. "You are made serfs only by covenant with
+the Evil One." The answer to this would be but too ready: "If God
+allows the Evil One to tempt us into making covenants, he renders
+covenants possible," &c.
+
+"I am very good," says he, "to listen to yonder folk. He is a fool who
+argues with the Devil." So say all the rest likewise. They all cheer
+the progress of the trial: all are strongly moved, and show in murmurs
+their eagerness for the execution. They have seen enough of men
+hanged. As for the Wizard and the Witch, 'twill be a curious treat to
+see those two faggots crackling merrily in the flames.
+
+The judge has the people on his side, so he is not embarrassed.
+According to his _Directory_ three witnesses would be enough. Are not
+three witnesses readily found, especially to witness a falsehood? In
+every slanderous town, in every envious village teeming with the
+mutual hate of neighbours, witnesses abound. Besides, the _Directory_
+is a superannuated book, a century old. In that century of light, the
+fifteenth, all is brought to perfection. If witnesses are wanting, we
+are content with the _public voice_, the general clamour.[75]
+
+ [75] Faustin Hélie, in his learned and luminous _Traité de
+ l'Instruction Criminelle_ (vol. i. p. 398), has clearly
+ explained the manner in which Pope Innocent III., about 1200,
+ suppressed the safeguards theretofore required in any
+ prosecution, especially the risk incurred by prosecutors of
+ being punished for slander. Instead of these were established
+ the dismal processes of _Denunciation and Inquisition_. The
+ frightful levity of these latter methods is shown by Soldan.
+ Blood was shed like water.
+
+A genuine outcry, born of fear; the piteous cry of victims, of the
+poor bewitched. Sprenger is greatly moved thereat. Do not fancy him
+one of those unfeeling schoolmen, the lovers of a dry abstraction. He
+has a heart: for which very reason he is so ready to kill. He is
+compassionate, full of lovingkindness. He feels pity for yon weeping
+woman, but lately pregnant, whose babe the witch had smothered by a
+look. He feels pity for the poor man whose land she wasted with hail.
+He pities the husband, who though himself no wizard, clearly sees his
+wife to be a witch, and drags her with a rope round her neck before
+Sprenger, who has her burnt.
+
+From a cruel judge escape was sometimes possible; but from our worthy
+Sprenger it was hopeless. His humanity is too strong: it needs great
+management, a very large amount of ready wit, to avoid a burning at
+his hands. One day there was brought before him the plaint of three
+good ladies of Strasburg who, at one same hour of the same day, had
+been struck by an arm unseen. Ah, indeed! They are fain to accuse a
+man of evil aspect, of having laid them under a spell. On being
+brought before the inquisitor, the man vows and swears by all the
+saints that he knows nothing about these ladies, has never so much as
+seen them. The judge is hard of believing: nor tears nor oaths avail
+aught with him. His great compassion for the ladies made him
+inexorable, indignant at the man's denials. Already he was rising from
+his seat. The man would have been tortured into confessing his guilt,
+as the most innocent often did. He got leave to speak, and said: "I
+remember, indeed, having struck some one yesterday at the hour named;
+but whom? No Christian beings, but only three cats which came
+furiously biting at my legs." The judge, like a shrewd fellow, saw the
+whole truth of the matter; the poor man was innocent; the ladies were
+doubtless turned on certain days into cats, and the Evil One amused
+himself by sending them at the legs of Christian folk, in order to
+bring about the ruin of these latter by making them pass for wizards.
+
+A judge of less ability would never have hit upon this. But such a man
+was not always to be had. It was needful to have always handy on the
+table of the Inquisition a good fool's guide, to reveal to simple and
+inexperienced judges the tricks of the Old Enemy, the best way of
+baffling him, the clever and deep-laid tactics employed with such
+happy effect by the great Sprenger in his campaigns on the Rhine. To
+that end the _Malleus_, which a man was required to carry in his
+pocket, was commonly printed in small 18mo, a form at that time
+scarce. It would not have been seemly for a judge in difficulties to
+open a folio on the table before his audience. But his handbook of
+folly he might easily squint at from the corner of his eye, or turn
+over its leaves as he held it under the table.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+This _Malleus_ (or Mallet), like all books of the same class, contains
+a singular avowal, namely, that the Devil is gaining ground; in other
+words, that God is losing it; that mankind, after being saved by
+Christ, is becoming the Devil's prey. Too clearly indeed does he step
+forward from legend to legend. What a way he has made between the time
+of the Gospels, when he was only too glad to get into the swine, and
+the days of Dante, when, as lawyer and divine, he argues with the
+saints, pleads his cause, and by way of closing a successful
+syllogism, bears away the soul he was fighting for, saying, with a
+triumphant laugh, "You didn't know that I was a logician!"
+
+In the earlier days of the Middle Ages he waits till the last pangs to
+seize the soul and bear it off. Saint Hildegarde, about 1100, thinks
+that "_he cannot enter the body of a living man_, for else his limbs
+would fly off in all directions: it is but the shadow and the smoke of
+the Devil which pass therein." That last gleam of good sense vanishes
+in the twelfth century. In the thirteenth we find a suppliant so
+afraid of being caught alive that he has himself watched day and night
+by two hundred armed men.
+
+Then begins a period of increasing terror, in which men trust
+themselves less and ever less to God's protection. The Demon is no
+longer a stealthy sprite, no longer a thief by night, gliding through
+the gloom. He becomes the fearless adversary, the daring ape of
+Heaven, who in broad daylight mimics God's creation under God's own
+sun. Is it the legends tell us this? Nay, it is the greatest of the
+doctors. "The Devil," says Albert the Great, "transforms all living
+things." St. Thomas goes yet further. "All changes that may occur
+naturally by means of seeds, can be copied by the Devil." What an
+astounding concession, which coming from the mouth of so grave a
+personage, means nothing short of setting up one Creator face to face
+with another! "But in things done without the germinal process," he
+adds, "such as the changing of men into beasts or the resurrection of
+the dead, there the Devil can do nothing." Thus to God is left the
+smaller part of His work! He may only perform miracles, a kind of
+action alike singular and infrequent. But the daily miracle of life is
+not for Him alone: His copyist, the Devil, shares with Him the world
+of nature!
+
+For man himself, whose weak eyes see no difference between nature as
+sprung from God and nature as made by the Devil, here is a world split
+in twain! A dreadful uncertainty hangs over everything. Nature's
+innocence is gone. The clear spring, the pale flower, the little bird,
+are these indeed of God, or only treacherous counterfeits, snares laid
+out for man? Back! all things look doubtful! The better of the two
+creations, being suspiciously like the other, becomes eclipsed and
+conquered. The shadow of the Devil covers up the day, spreads over all
+life. To judge by appearances and the fears of men, he has ceased to
+share the world; he has taken it all to himself.
+
+So matters stand in the days of Sprenger. His book teems with saddest
+avowals of God's weakness. "These things," he says, "are done with
+God's leave." To permit an illusion so entire, to let people believe
+that God is nought and the Devil everything, is more than mere
+_permission_; is tantamount to decreeing the damnation of countless
+souls whom nothing can save from such an error. No prayers, no
+penances, no pilgrimages, are of any avail; nor even, so it is said,
+the sacrament of the altar. Strange and mortifying avowal! The very
+nuns who have just confessed themselves, declare _while the host is
+yet in their mouths_, that even then they feel the infernal lover
+troubling them without fear or shame, troubling and refusing to leave
+his hold. And being pressed with further questions, they add, through
+their tears, that he has a body _because he has a soul_.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Manichees of old, and the more modern Albigenses, were charged
+with believing in the Power of Evil struggling side by side with Good,
+with making the Devil equal to God. Here, however, he is more than
+equal; for if God through His holy sacrament has still no power for
+good, the Devil certainly seems superior.
+
+I am not surprised at the wondrous sight then offered by the world.
+Spain with a darksome fury, Germany with the frightened pedantic rage
+certified in the _Malleus_, assail the insolent conqueror through the
+wretches in whom he chooses to dwell. They burn, they destroy the
+dwellings in which he has taken up his abode. Finding him too strong
+for men's souls, they try to hunt him out of their bodies. But what is
+the good of it all? You burn one old woman and he settles himself in
+her neighbour. Nay, more; if Sprenger may be trusted, he fastens
+sometimes on the exorcising priest, and triumphs over his very judge.
+
+Among other expedients, the Dominicans advised recourse to the
+intercession of the Virgin, by a continual repeating of the _Ave
+Maria_. Sprenger, for his part, always averred that such a remedy was
+but a momentary one. You might be caught between two prayers. Hence
+came the invention of the rosary, the chaplet of beads, by means of
+which any number of aves might be mumbled through, whilst the mind was
+busied elsewhere. Whole populations adopted this first essay of an art
+thereafter to be used by Loyola in his attempt to govern the world, an
+art of which his _Exercises_ furnish the ingenious groundwork.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+All this seems opposed to what was said in the foregoing chapter as to
+the decline of Witchcraft. The Devil is now popular and everywhere
+present. He seems to have come off conqueror: but has he gained by
+his victory? What substantial profit has he reaped therefrom?
+
+Much, as beheld in his new phase of a scientific rebellion which is
+about to bring forth the bright Renaissance. None, if beheld under his
+old aspect, as the gloomy Spirit of Witchcraft. The stories told of
+him in the sixteenth century, if more numerous, more widespread than
+ever, readily swing towards the grotesque. People tremble, but they
+laugh withal.[76]
+
+ [76] See my _Memoirs of Luther_, concerning the Kilcrops, &c.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+CENTURY OF TOLERATION IN FRANCE: REACTION.
+
+
+The Church forfeited the wizard's property to the judge and the
+prosecutor. Wherever the Canon Law was enforced the trials for
+witchcraft waxed numerous, and brought much wealth to the clergy.
+Wherever the lay tribunals claimed the management of these trials they
+grew scarce and disappeared, at least for a hundred years in France,
+from 1450 to 1550.
+
+The first gleam of light shot forth from France in the middle of the
+fifteenth century. The inquiry made by Parliament into the trial of
+Joan of Arc, and her after reinstalment, set people thinking on the
+intercourse of spirits, good and bad; on the errors, also, of the
+spiritual courts. She whom the English, whom the greatest doctors of
+the Council of Basil pronounced a Witch, appeared to Frenchmen a saint
+and sibyl. Her reinstalment proclaimed to France the beginning of an
+age of toleration. The Parliament of Paris likewise reinstalled the
+alleged Waldenses of Arras. In 1498 it discharged as mad one who was
+brought before it as a wizard. None such were condemned in the reigns
+of Charles VIII., Louis XII., and Francis I.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+On the contrary, Spain, under the pious Isabella (1506) and the
+Cardinal Ximenes, began burning witches. In 1515, Geneva, being then
+under a Bishop, burned five hundred in three months. The Emperor
+Charles V., in his German Constitutions, vainly sought to rule, that
+"Witchcraft, as causing damage to goods and persons, is a question for
+_civil_, not ecclesiastic law." In vain did he do away the right of
+confiscation, except in cases of treason. The small prince-bishops,
+whose revenues were largely swelled by trials for witchcraft, kept on
+burning at a furious rate. In one moment, as it were, six hundred
+persons were burnt in the infinitesimal bishopric of Bamberg, and nine
+hundred in that of Wurtzburg. The way of going to work was very
+simple. Begin by using torture against the witnesses; create witnesses
+for the prosecution by means of pain and terror; then, by dint of
+excessive kindliness, draw from the accused a certain avowal, and
+believe that avowal in the teeth of proven facts. A witch, for
+instance, owns to having taken from the graveyard the body of an
+infant lately dead, that she might use it in her magical compounds.
+Her husband bids them go the graveyard, for the child is there still.
+On being disinterred, the child is found all right in his coffin. But
+against the witness of his own eyes the judge pronounces it _an
+appearance_, a cheat of the Devil. He prefers the wife's confession to
+the fact itself; and she is burnt forthwith.[77]
+
+ [77] For this and other facts regarding Germany, see Soldan.
+
+So far did matters go among these worthy prince-bishops, that after a
+while, Ferdinand II., the most bigoted of all emperors, the emperor of
+the Thirty Years' War, was fain to interfere, to set up at Bamberg an
+imperial commissary, who should maintain the law of the empire, and
+see that the episcopal judge did not begin the trial with tortures
+which settled it beforehand, which led straight to the stake.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Witches were easily caught by their confessions, sometimes without the
+torture. Many of them were half mad. They would own to turning
+themselves into beasts. The Italian women often became cats, and
+gliding under the doors, sucked, they said, the blood of children. In
+the land of mighty forests, in Lorraine and on the Jura, the women, of
+their own accord, became wolves, and, if you could believe them,
+devoured the passers by, even when nobody had passed by. They were
+burnt. Some girls, who swore they had given themselves to the Devil,
+were found to be maidens still. They, too, were burnt. Several seemed
+in a great hurry, as if they wanted to be burnt. Sometimes it happened
+from raging madness, sometimes from despair. An Englishwoman being led
+to the stake, said to the people, "Do not blame my judges. I wanted to
+put an end to my own self. My parents kept aloof from me in their
+dread. My husband had disowned me. I could not have lived on without
+disgrace. I longed for death, and so I told a lie."
+
+The first words of open toleration against silly Sprenger, his
+frightful Handbook, and his Inquisitors, were spoken by Molitor, a
+lawyer of Constance. He made this sensible remark, that the
+confessions of witches should not be taken seriously, because it was
+the very Father of Lies who spoke by their mouths. He laughed at the
+miracles of Satan, affirming them to be all illusory. In an indirect
+way, such jesters as Hutten and Erasmus dealt violent blows at the
+Inquisition, through their satires on the Dominican idiots. Cardan[78]
+said, straightforwardly, "In order to obtain forfeit property, the
+same persons acted as accusers and judges, and invented a thousand
+stories in proof."
+
+ [78] A famous Italian physician, who lived through the
+ greater part of the sixteenth century.--TRANS.
+
+That apostle of toleration, Chatillon, who maintained against
+Catholics and Protestants both, that heretics should not be burnt,
+though he said nothing about wizards, put men of sense in a better
+way. Agrippa,[79] Lavatier, above all, Wyer[80]] the illustrious
+physician of Clèves, rightly said that if those wretched witches were
+the Devil's plaything, we must lay the blame on the Devil, not on
+them; must cure, instead of burning them. Some physicians of Paris
+soon pushed incredulity so far as to maintain that the possessed and
+the witches were simply knaves. This was going too far. Most of them
+were sufferers under the sway of an illusion.
+
+ [79] Cornelius Agrippa, of Cologne, born in 1486, sometime
+ Secretary of the Emperor Maximilian, and author of two works
+ famous in their day, _Vanity of the Sciences_, and _Occult
+ Philosophy_.--TRANS.
+
+ [80] A friend of Sir Philip Sydney, who sent for him when
+ dying.--TRANS.
+
+The dark reign of Henry II. and Diana of Poitiers ends the season of
+toleration. Under Diana, they burn heretics and wizards again. On the
+other hand, Catherine of Medici, surrounded as she was by astrologers
+and magicians, would have protected the latter. Their numbers
+increased amain. The wizard Trois-Echelles, who was tried in the reign
+of Charles IX., reckons them at a hundred thousand, declaring all
+France to be one Witch.
+
+Agrippa and others affirm, that all science is contained in magic. In
+white magic undoubtedly. But the fears of fools and their fanatic
+rage, put little difference between them. In spite of Wyer, in spite
+of those true philosophers, Light and Toleration, a strong reaction
+towards darkness set in from a quarter whence it was least expected.
+Our magistrates, who for nearly a century, had shown themselves
+enlightened and fair-dealing, now threw themselves into the Spanish
+Catholicon[81] and the fury of the Leaguists,[82] until they waxed
+more priest-like than the priests themselves. While scouting the
+Inquisition from France, they matched, and well-nigh eclipsed it by
+their own deeds: the Parliament of Toulouse alone sending four hundred
+human bodies at one time to the stake. Think of the horror, the black
+smoke of all that flesh, of the frightful melting and bubbling of the
+fat amidst those piercing shrieks and yells! So accursed, so sickening
+a sight had not been seen, since the Albigenses were broiled and
+roasted.
+
+ [81] Catholicon, or purgative panacea: _i. e._ the
+ Inquisition.--TRANS.
+
+ [82] The wars of the Catholic League against Henry of Navarre
+ began in 1576.--TRANS.
+
+But this is all too little for Bodin, lawyer of Angers, and a violent
+adversary to Wyer. He begins by saying that the wizards in Europe are
+numerous enough to match Xerxes' army of eighteen hundred thousand
+men. Then, like Caligula, he utters a prayer, that these two millions
+might be gathered together, so as he, Bodin, could sentence and burn
+them all at one stroke.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The new rivalry makes matters worse. The gentry of the Law begin to
+say that the priest, being too often connected with the wizard, is no
+longer a safe judge. In fact, for a moment, the lawyers seem to be yet
+more trustworthy. In Spain, the Jesuit pleader, Del Rio; in Lorraine,
+Remy (1596); Boguet (1602) on the Jura; Leloyer (1605) in Anjou; are
+all matchless persecutors, who would have made Torquemada[83] himself
+die of envy.
+
+ [83] The infamous Spanish Inquisitor, who died at the close
+ of the fifteenth century, after sixteen years of untold
+ atrocities against the heretics of Spain.--TRANS.
+
+In Lorraine there seemed to be quite a dreadful plague of wizards and
+visionaries. Driven to despair by the constant passing of troops and
+brigands, the multitude prayed to the Devil only. They were drawn on
+by the wizards. A number of villagers, frightened by a twofold dread
+of wizards on the one hand, and judges on the other, longed to leave
+their homes and flee elsewhither, if Remy, Judge of Nancy, may be
+believed. In the work he dedicated (1596) to the Cardinal of Lorraine,
+he owns to having burnt eight hundred witches, in sixteen years. "So
+well do I deal out judgements," he says, "that last year sixteen slew
+themselves to avoid passing through my hands."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The priests felt humbled. Could they have done better than the laity?
+Nay, even the monkish lords of Saint Claude asked for a layman, honest
+Boguet, to sit in judgment on their own people, who were much given to
+witchcraft. In that sorry Jura, a poor land of firs and scanty
+pasturage, the serf in his despair yielded himself to the Devil. They
+all worshipped the Black Cat.
+
+Boguet's book had immense weight. This Golden Book, by the petty judge
+of Saint Claude, was studied as a handbook by the worshipful members
+of Parliament. In truth, Boguet is a thorough lawyer, is even
+scrupulous in his own way. He finds fault with the treachery shown in
+these prosecutions; will not hear of barristers betraying their
+clients, of judges promising pardon only to ensure the death of the
+accused. He finds fault with the very doubtful tests to which the
+witches were still exposed. "Torture," he says, "is needless: it never
+makes them yield." Moreover, he is humane enough to have them
+strangled before throwing them to the flames, always except the
+werewolves, "whom you must take care to burn alive." He cannot believe
+that Satan would make a compact with children: "Satan is too sharp;
+knows too well that, under fourteen years, any bargain made with a
+minor, is annulled by default of years and due discretion." Then the
+children are saved? Not at all; for he contradicts himself, and holds,
+moreover, that such a leprosy cannot be purged away without burning
+everything, even to the cradles. Had he lived, he would have come to
+that. He made the country a desert: never was there a judge who
+destroyed people with so fine a conscience.
+
+But it is to the Parliament of Bourdeaux that the grand hurrah for lay
+jurisdiction is sent up in Lancre's book on _The Fickleness of
+Demons_. The author, a man of some sense, a counsellor in this same
+Parliament, tells with a triumphant air of his fight with the Devil in
+the Basque country, where, in less than three months, he got rid of I
+know not how many witches, and, better still, of three priests. He
+looks compassionately on the Spanish Inquisition, which at Logroño,
+not far off, on the borders of Navarre and Castille, dragged on a
+trial for two years, ending in the poorest way by a small
+_auto-da-fé_, and the release of a whole crowd of women.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+THE WITCHES OF THE BASQUE COUNTRY: 1609.[84]
+
+ [84] The Basques of the Lower Pyrenees, the Aquitani of
+ Cæsar, belonged to the old Iberian race which peopled Western
+ Europe before the Celtic era.--TRANS.
+
+
+That strong-handed execution of the priests shows M. Lancre to have
+been a man of independent spirit. In politics he is the same. In his
+book on _The Prince_ (1617), he openly declares "the law to be above
+the King."
+
+Never was the Basque character better drawn than in his book on _The
+Fickleness of Demons_. In France, as in Spain, the Basque people had
+privileges which almost made them a republic. On our side they owed
+the King no service but that of arms: at the first beat of drum they
+were bound to gather two thousand armed men commanded by Basque
+captains. They were not oppressed by their clergy, who seldom
+prosecuted wizards, being wizards themselves. The priests danced, wore
+swords, and took their mistresses to the Witches' Sabbath. These
+mistresses acted as their sextonesses or _bénédictes_, to keep the
+churches in order. The parson quarrelled with nobody, offered the
+White Mass to God by day, the Black by night to the Devil, and
+sometimes, according to Lancre, in the same church.
+
+The Basques of Bayonne and St. Jean de Luz, a race of men quaint,
+venturesome, and fabulously bold, left many widows, from their habit
+of sailing out into the roughest seas to harpoon whales. Leaving their
+wives to God or the Devil, they threw themselves in crowds into the
+Canadian settlements of Henry IV. As for the children, these honest
+worthy sailors would have thought about them more, if they had been
+clear as to their parentage. But on their return home they would
+reckon up the months of their absence, and they never found the
+reckoning right.
+
+The women, bold, beautiful, imaginative, spent their day seated on
+tombs in the grave-yards, talking of the Sabbath, whither they
+expected to go in the evening. This was their passion, their craze.
+
+They are born witches, daughters of the sea and of enchantment. They
+sport among the billows, swimming like fish. Their natural master is
+the Prince of the Air, King of Winds and Dreams, the same who inspired
+the Sibyl and breathed to her the future.
+
+The judge who burns them is charmed with them, nevertheless. "When you
+see them pass," says he, "their hair flowing in the breeze about their
+shoulders, they walk so trim, so bravely armed in that fair
+head-dress, that the sun playing through it as through a cloud, causes
+a mighty blaze which shoots forth hot lightning-flashes. Hence the
+fascination of their eyes, as dangerous in love as in witchcraft."
+
+This amiable Bordeaux magistrate, the earliest sample of those worldly
+judges who enlivened the gown in the seventeenth century, plays the
+lute between whiles, and even makes the witches dance before sending
+them to the stake. And he writes well, far more clearly than anyone
+else. But for all that, one discovers in his work a new source of
+obscurity, inherent to those times. The witches being too numerous for
+the judge to burn them all, the most of them have a shrewd idea that
+he will show some indulgence to those who enter deepest into his
+thoughts and passions! What passions? you ask. First, his love of the
+frightfully marvellous, a passion common enough; the delight of
+feeling afraid; and also, if it must be said, the enjoyment of
+unseemly pleasures. Add to these a touch of vanity: the more dreadful
+and enraged those clever women show the Devil to be, the greater the
+pride taken by the judge in subduing so mighty an adversary. He arrays
+himself as it were in his victory, enthrones himself in his
+foolishness, triumphs in his senseless twaddling.
+
+The prettiest thing of this kind is the report of the procedure in the
+Spanish _auto-da-fé_ of Logroño, as furnished to us by Llorente.
+Lancre, while quoting him jealously and longing to disparage him, owns
+to the surpassing charm of the festival, the splendour of the sight,
+the moving power of the music. On one platform were the few condemned
+to the flames, on another a crowd of reprieved criminals. The
+confession of a repentant heroine who had dared all things, is read
+aloud. Nothing could be wilder. At the Sabbaths they ate children made
+into hash, and by way of second course, the bodies of wizards
+disentombed. Toads dance, and talk and complain lovingly of their
+mistresses, getting them scolded by the Devil. The latter politely
+escorts the witches home, lighting them with the arm of a child who
+died unchristened, &c.
+
+Among our Basques witchcraft put on a less fantastic guise. It seems
+that at this time the Sabbath was only a grand feast to which all, the
+nobles included, went for purposes of amusement. In the foremost line
+would be seen persons in veils and masks, by some supposed to be
+princes. "Once on a time," says Lancre, "none but idiots of the Landes
+appeared there: now people of quality are seen to go." To entertain
+these local grandees, Satan sometimes created a _Bishop of the
+Sabbath_. Such was the title he gave the young lord Lancinena, with
+whom the Devil in person was good enough to open the ball.
+
+So well supported, the witches held their sway, wielding over the land
+an amazing terrorism of the fancy. Numbers regarded themselves as
+victims, and became in fact seriously ill. Many were stricken with
+epilepsy, and barked like dogs. In one small town of Acqs were counted
+as many as forty of these barkers. The Witch had so fearful a hold
+upon them, that one lady being called as witness, began barking with
+uncontrollable fury as the Witch, unawares to herself, drew near.
+
+Those to whom was ascribed so terrible a power lorded it everywhere.
+No one would dare shut his door against them. One magistrate, the
+criminal assessor of Bayonne, allowed the Sabbath to be held in his
+own house. Urtubi, Lord of Saint Pé, was forced to hold the festival
+in his castle. But his head was shaken to that degree, that he
+imagined a witch was sucking his blood. Emboldened, however, by his
+fear, he, with another gentleman, repaired to Bordeaux, and persuaded
+the Parliament to obtain from the King the commissioning of two of its
+members, Espagnet and Lancre, to try the wizards in the Basque
+country. This commission, absolute and without appeal, worked with
+unheard-of vigour; in four months, from May to August, 1609, condemned
+sixty or eighty witches, and examined five hundred more, who, though
+equally marked with the sign of the Devil, figured in the proceedings
+as witnesses only.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It was no safe matter for two men and a few soldiers to carry on these
+trials amongst a violent, hot-headed people, a multitude of wild and
+daring sailors' wives. Another source of danger was in the priests,
+many of whom were wizards, needing to be tried by the lay
+commissioners, despite the lively opposition of the clergy.
+
+When the judges appeared, many persons saved themselves in the hills.
+Others boldly remained, saying, it was the judges who would be burnt.
+So little fear had the witches themselves, that before the audience
+they would sink into the Sabbatic slumber, and affirm on awaking that,
+even in court, they had enjoyed the blessedness of Satan. Many said,
+they only suffered from not being able to prove to him how much they
+burned to suffer for his sake.
+
+Those who were questioned said they could not speak. Satan rising into
+their throats blocked up their gullets. Lancre, who wrote this
+narrative, though the younger of the commissioners, was a man of the
+world. The witches guessed that, with a man of his sort, there were
+means of saving themselves. The league between them was broken. A
+beggar-girl of seventeen, La Murgui, or Margaret, who had found
+witchcraft gainful, and, while herself almost a child, had brought
+away children as offerings to the Devil, now betook herself, with
+another girl, Lisalda, of the same age, to denouncing all the rest. By
+word of mouth or in writing she revealed all; with the liveliness, the
+noise, the emphatic gestures of a Spaniard, entering truly or falsely
+into a hundred impure details. She frightened, amused, wheedled her
+judges, drawing them after her like fools. To this corrupt, wanton,
+crazy girl, they entrusted the right of searching about the bodies of
+girls and boys, for the spot whereon Satan had set his mark. This spot
+discovered itself by a certain numbness, by the fact that you might
+stick needles into it without causing pain. While a surgeon thus
+tormented the elder ones, she took in hand the young, who, though
+called as witnesses, might themselves be accused, if she pronounced
+them to bear the mark. It was a hateful thing to see this brazen-faced
+girl made sole mistress of the fate of those wretched beings,
+commissioned to prod them all over with needles, and able at will to
+assign those bleeding bodies to death!
+
+She had gotten so mighty a sway over Lancre, as to persuade him that,
+while he was sleeping in Saint Pé, in his own house, guarded by his
+servants and his escort, the Devil came by night into his room, to say
+the Black Mass; while the witches getting inside his very curtains,
+would have poisoned him, had he not been well protected by God
+Himself. The Black Mass was offered by the Lady of Lancinena, to whom
+Satan made love in the very bedroom of the judge. We can guess the
+likely aim of this wretched tale: the beggar bore a grudge against the
+lady, who was good-looking, and, but for this slander, might have come
+to bear sway over the honest commissioner.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Lancre and his colleague taking fright, went forward; never dared to
+draw back. They had their royal gallows set up on the very spots where
+Satan had held a Sabbath. People were alarmed thereat, deeming them
+strongly backed by the arm of royalty. Impeachments hailed about them.
+The women all came in one long string to accuse each other. Children
+were brought forward to impeach their mothers. Lancre gravely ruled
+that a child of eight was a good, sufficient, reputable witness!
+
+M. d'Espagnet could give but a few moments to this matter, having
+speedily to show himself in the Estates of Béarn. Lancre being pushed
+unwittingly forward by the violence of the younger informers, who
+would have fallen into great danger, if they had failed to get the old
+ones burnt, threw the reins on the neck of the business, and hurried
+it on at full gallop. A due amount of witches were condemned to the
+stake. These, too, on finding themselves lost, ended by impeaching
+others. When the first batch were brought to the stake, a frightful
+scene took place. Executioner, constables, and sergeants, all thought
+their last hour was come. The crowd fell savagely upon the carts,
+seeking to force the wretches to withdraw their accusations. The men
+put daggers to their throats: their furious companions were like to
+finish them with their nails.
+
+Justice, however, got out of the scrape with some credit; and then the
+commissioners went on to the harder work of sentencing eight priests
+whom they had taken up. The girls' confessions had brought these men
+to light. Lancre speaks of their morals like one who knew all about
+them of himself. He rebukes them, not only for their gay proceedings
+on Sabbath nights, but, most of all, for their sextonesses and female
+churchwardens. He even repeats certain tales about the priests having
+sent off the husbands to Newfoundland, and brought back Devils from
+Japan who gave up the wives into their hands.
+
+The clergy were deeply stirred: the Bishop of Bayonne would have made
+resistance. His courage failing him, he appointed his vicar-general to
+act as judge-assistant in his own absence. Luckily the Devil gave the
+accused more help than their Bishop. He opened all the doors, so that
+one morning five of the eight were found missing. The commissioners
+lost no time in burning the three still left to them.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+This happened about August, 1609. The Spanish inquisitors at Logroño
+did not crown their proceedings with an _auto-da-fé_ before the 8th
+November, 1610. They had met with far more trouble than our own
+countrymen, owing to the frightful number of persons accused. How burn
+a whole people? They sought advice of the Pope, of the greatest
+doctors in Spain. The word was given to draw back. Only the wilful who
+persisted in denying their guilt, were to be burnt; while they who
+pleaded guilty should be let go. The same method had already been used
+to rescue priests in trials for loose living. According to Llorente,
+it was deemed sufficient, if they owned their crime, and went through
+a slight penance.
+
+The Inquisition, so deadly to heretics, so cruel to Moors and Jews,
+was much less so to wizards. These, being mostly shepherds, had no
+quarrel with the Church. The rejoicings of goatherds were too low, if
+not too brutish, to disturb the enemies of free thought.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Lancre wrote his book mainly to show how much the justice of French
+Parliaments and laymen excelled the justice of the priests. It is
+written lightly, merrily, with flowing pen. It seems to express the
+joy felt by one who has come creditably out of a great risk. It is a
+gasconading, an over-boastful joy. He tells with pride how, the
+Sabbath following the first execution of the witches, their children
+went and wailed to Satan, who replied that their mothers had not been
+burnt, but were alive and happy. From the midst of the crowd the
+children thought they heard their mothers' voices saying how
+thoroughly blest they were. Satan was frightened nevertheless. He
+absented himself for four Sabbaths, sending a small commonplace devil
+in his stead. He did not show himself again till the 22nd July. When
+the wizards asked him the reason of his absence, he said, "I have been
+away, pleading your cause against _Little John_," the name by which he
+called Jesus. "I have won the suit, and they who are still in prison
+will not be burnt."
+
+The lie was given to the great liar. And the conquering magistrate
+avers that, while the last witch was burning, they saw a swarm of
+toads come out of her head. The people fell on them with stones, so
+that she was rather stoned than burnt. But for all their attacks, they
+could not put an end to one black toad which escaped from flames,
+sticks, and stones, to hide, like the Devil's imp it was, in some spot
+where it could never be found.[85]
+
+ [85] For a more detailed account of these Basque Witches, the
+ English reader may turn to Wright's _Narratives of Sorcery
+ and Magic_. Bentley, 1851.--TRANS.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+SATAN TURNS PRIEST.
+
+
+Whatever semblance of Satanic fanaticism was still preserved by the
+witches, it transpires from the narratives of Lancre and other writers
+of the seventeenth century, that the Sabbath then was mainly an affair
+of money. They raised contributions almost by force, charged something
+for right of entrance, and extracted fines from those who stayed away.
+At Brussels and in Picardy, they had a fixed scale of payment for
+rewarding those who brought new members into the brotherhood.
+
+In the Basque country no mystery was kept up. The gatherings there
+would amount to twelve thousand persons, of all classes, rich or poor,
+priests and gentlemen. Satan, himself a gentleman, wore a hat upon his
+three horns, like a man of quality. Finding his old seat, the druidic
+stone, too hard for him, he treats himself to an easy well-gilt
+arm-chair. Shall we say he is growing old? More nimble now than when
+he was young, he frolics about, cuts capers, and leaps from the bottom
+of a large pitcher. He goes through the service head downwards, his
+feet in the air.
+
+He likes everything to go off quite respectably, and spares no cost
+in his scenic arrangements. Besides the customary flames, red, yellow,
+and blue, which entertain the eye, as they show forth or hide the
+flickering shadows, he charms the ear with strange music, mainly of
+little bells that tickle the nerves with something like the searching
+vibrations of musical-glasses. To crown this splendour Satan bids them
+bring out his silver plate. Even his toads give themselves airs,
+become fashionable, and, like so many lordlings, go about in green
+velvet.
+
+The general effect is that of a large fair, of a great masked ball
+with very transparent disguises. Satan, who understands his epoch,
+opens the ball with the Bishop of the Sabbath; or the King and Queen:
+offices devised in compliment to the great personages, wealthy or
+well-born, who honour the meeting by their presence.
+
+Here may be seen no longer the gloomy feast of rebels, the baleful
+orgie of serfs and boors, sharing by night the sacrament of love, by
+day the sacrament of death. The violent Sabbath-round is no more the
+one only dance of the evening. Thereto are now added the Moorish
+dances, lively or languishing, but always amorous and obscene, in
+which girls dressed up for the purpose, like _La Murgui_ or _La
+Lisalda_, feigned and showed off the most provoking characters. Among
+the Basques these dances formed, we are told, the invincible charm
+which sent the whole world of women, wives, daughters, widows--the
+last in great numbers--headlong into the Sabbath.
+
+Without such amusements and the accompanying banquet, one could hardly
+understand this general rage for these Sabbaths. It is a kind of love
+without love; a feast of barrenness undisguised. Boguet has settled
+that point to a nicety. Differing in one passage, where he dismisses
+the women as afraid of coming to harm, Lancre is generally at one with
+Boguet, besides being more sincere. The cruel and foul researches he
+pursues on the very bodies of witches, show clearly that he deemed
+them barren, and that a barren passive love underlay the Sabbath
+itself.
+
+The feast ought therefore to have been a dismal one, if the men had
+owned the smallest heart.
+
+The silly girls who went to dance and eat were victims in every way.
+But they were resigned to everything save the prospect of bearing
+children. They bore indeed a far heavier load of wretchedness than the
+men. Sprenger tells of the strange cry, which even in his day burst
+forth in the hour of love, "May the Devil have the fruits!" In his
+day, moreover, people could live for two _sous_ a day, while in the
+reign of Henry IV., about 1600, they could barely live for twenty.
+Through all that century the desire, the need for barrenness grew more
+and more.
+
+Under this growing dread of love's allurements the Sabbath would have
+become quite dull and wearisome, had not the conductresses cleverly
+made the most of its comic side, enlivening it with farcical
+interludes. Thus, the opening scene in which Satan, like the Priapus
+of olden times, bestowed his coarse endearments on the Witch, was
+followed by another game, a kind of chilly purification, which the
+sorceress underwent with much grimacing, and a great show of
+unpleasant shuddering. Then came another swinish farce, described by
+Lancre and Boguet, in which some young and pretty wife would take the
+Witch's place as Queen of the Sabbath, and submit her body to the
+vilest handling. A farce not less repulsive was the "Black Sacrament,"
+performed with a black radish, which Satan would cut into little
+pieces and gravely swallow.
+
+The last act of all, according to Lancre, or at least according to the
+two bold hussies who made him their fool, was an astounding event to
+happen in such crowded meetings. Since witchcraft had become
+hereditary in whole families, there was no further need of openly
+divulging the old incestuous ways of producing witches, by the
+intercourse of a mother with her son. Some sort of comedy perhaps was
+made out of the old materials, in the shape of a grotesque Semiramis
+or an imbecile Ninus. But the more serious game, which doubtless
+really took place, attests the existence of great profligacy in the
+upper walks of society: it took the form of a most hateful and
+barbarous hoax.
+
+Some rash husband would be tempted to the spot, so fuddled with a
+baleful draught of datura or belladonna, that, like one entranced, he
+came to lose all power of speech and motion, retaining only his
+sight. His wife, on the other hand, being so bewitched with erotic
+drinks as to lose all sense of what she was doing, would appear in a
+woeful state of nature, letting herself be caressed under the
+indignant eyes of one who could no longer help himself in the least.
+His manifest despair, his bootless efforts to unshackle his tongue,
+and set free his powerless limbs, his dumb rage and wildly rolling
+eyes, inspired beholders with a cruel joy, like that produced by some
+of Molière's comedies. The poor woman, stung with a real delight,
+yielded herself up to the most shameful usage, of which on the morrow
+neither herself nor her husband would have the least remembrance. But
+those who had seen or shared in the cruel farce, would they, too, fail
+to remember?
+
+In such heinous outrages an aristocratic element seems traceable. In
+no way do they remind us of the old brotherhood of serfs, of the
+original Sabbath, which, though ungodly, and foul enough, was still a
+free straightforward matter, in which all was done readily and without
+constraint.
+
+Clearly, Satan, depraved as he was from all time, goes on spoiling
+more and more. A polite, a crafty Satan is he now become, sweetly
+insipid, but all the more faithless and unclean. It is a new, a
+strange thing to see at the Sabbaths, his fellowship with priests. Who
+is yon parson coming along with his _Bénédicte_, his sextoness, he who
+jobs the things of the Church, saying the White Mass of mornings, the
+Black at night? "Satan," says Lancre, "persuades him to make love to
+his daughters in the spirit, to debauch his fair penitents." Innocent
+magistrate! He pretends to be unaware that for a century back the
+Devil had been working away at the Church livings, like one who knew
+his business! He had made himself father-confessor; or, if you would
+rather have it so, the father-confessor had turned Devil.
+
+The worthy M. de Lancre should have remembered the trials that began
+in 1491, and helped perchance to bring the Parliament of Paris into a
+tolerant frame of mind. It gave up burning Satan, for it saw nothing
+of him but a mask.
+
+A good many nuns were conquered by his new device of borrowing the
+form of some favourite confessor. Among them was Jane Pothierre, a
+holy woman of Quesnoy, of the ripe age of forty-five, but still, alas!
+all too impressible. She owns her passion to her ghostly counsellor,
+who loth to listen to her, flies to Falempin, some leagues off. The
+Devil, who never sleeps, saw his advantage, and perceiving her, says
+the annalist, "goaded by the thorns of Venus, he slily took the shape
+of the aforesaid 'Father,' and returning every night to the convent,
+was so successful in befooling her, that she owned to having received
+him 434 times."[86] Great pity was felt for her on her repenting; and
+she was speedily saved from all need of blushing, being put into a
+fine walled-tomb built for her in the Castle of Selles, where a few
+days after she died the death of a good Catholic. Is it not a deeply
+moving tale? But this is nothing to that fine business of Gauffridi,
+which happened at Marseilles while Lancre was drawing up deeds at
+Bayonne.
+
+ [86] Massée, _Chronique du Monde_, 1540; and the Chroniclers
+ of Hainault, &c.
+
+The Parliament of Provence had no need to envy the success attained by
+that of Bordeaux. The lay authorities caught at the first occasion of
+a trial for witchcraft to institute a reform in the morals of the
+clergy. They sent forth a stern glance towards the close-shut
+convent-world. A rare opportunity was offered by the strange
+concurrence of many causes, by the fierce jealousies, the revengeful
+longings which severed priest from priest. But for those mad passions
+which ere long began to burst forth at every moment, we should have
+gained no insight into the real lot of that great world of women who
+died in those gloomy dwellings; not one word should we have heard of
+the things that passed behind those parlour gratings, within those
+mighty walls which only the confessor could overleap.
+
+The example of the Basque priest, whom Lancre presents to us as
+worldly, trifling, going with his sword upon him, and his deaconess by
+his side, to dance all night at the Sabbath, was not one to inspire
+fear. It was not such as he whom the Inquisition took such pains to
+screen, or towards whom a body so stern for others, proved itself, for
+once, indulgent. It is easy to see through all Lancre's reticences
+the existence of _something else_. And the States-General of 1614,
+affirming that priests should not be tried by priests, are also
+thinking of _something else_. This very mystery it is which gets torn
+in twain by the Parliament of Provence. The director of nuns gaining
+the mastery over them and disposing of them, body and soul, by means
+of witchcraft,--such is the fact which comes forth from the trial of
+Gauffridi; at a later date from the dreadful occurrences at Loudun and
+Louviers; and also in the scenes described by Llorente, Ricci, and
+several more.
+
+One common method was employed alike for reducing the scandal, for
+misleading the public, for hiding away the inner fact while it was
+busied with the outer aspects of it. On the trial of a priestly
+wizard, all was done to juggle away the priest by bringing out the
+wizard; to impute everything to the art of the magician, and put out
+of sight the natural fascination wielded by the master of a troop of
+women all abandoned to his charge.
+
+But there was no way of hushing up the first affair. It had been
+noised abroad in all Provence, in a land of light, where the sun
+pierces without any disguise. The chief scene of it lay not only in
+Aix and Marseilles, but also in Sainte-Baume, the famous centre of
+pilgrimage for a crowd of curious people, who thronged from all parts
+of France to be present at a deadly duel between two bewitched nuns
+and their demons. The Dominicans, who attacked the affair as
+inquisitors, committed themselves by the noise they made about it
+through their partiality for one of these nuns. For all the care
+Parliament presently took to hurry the conclusion, these monks were
+exceedingly anxious to excuse her and justify themselves. Hence the
+important work of the monk Michaëlis, a mixture of truth and fable;
+wherein he raises Gauffridi, the priest he had sent to the flames,
+into the Prince of Magicians, not only in France, but even in Spain,
+Germany, England, Turkey, nay, in the whole inhabited earth.
+
+Gauffridi seems to have been a talented, agreeable man. Born in the
+mountains of Provence, he had travelled much in the Low Countries and
+the East. He bore the highest character in Marseilles, where he served
+as priest in the Church of Acoules. His bishop made much of him: the
+most devout of the ladies preferred him for their confessor. He had a
+wondrous gift, they say, of endearing himself to all. Nevertheless, he
+might have preserved his fair reputation had not a noble lady of
+Provence, whom he had already debauched, carried her blind, doting
+fondness to the extent of entrusting him, perhaps for her religious
+training, with the care of a charming child of twelve, Madeline de la
+Palud, a girl of fair complexion and gentle nature. Thereon, Gauffridi
+lost his wits, and respected neither the youth nor the holy ignorance,
+the utter unreserve of his pupil.
+
+As she grew older, however, the young highborn girl discovered her
+misfortune, in loving thus beneath her, without hope of marriage. To
+keep his hold on her, Gauffridi vowed he would wed her before the
+Devil, if he might not wed her before God. He soothed her pride by
+declaring that he was the Prince of Magicians, and would make her his
+queen. He put on her finger a silver ring, engraved with magic
+characters. Did he take her to the Sabbath, or only make her believe
+she had been there, by confusing her with strange drinks and magnetic
+witcheries? Certain it is, at least, that torn by two different
+beliefs, full of uneasiness and fear, the girl thenceforth became mad
+at certain times, and fell into fits of epilepsy. She was afraid of
+being carried off alive by the Devil. She durst no longer stay in her
+father's house, and took shelter in the Ursuline Convent at
+Marseilles.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+GAUFFRIDI: 1610.
+
+
+The order of Ursuline nuns seemed to be the calmest, the least
+irrational of them all. They were not wholly idle, but found some
+little employment in the bringing up of young girls. The Catholic
+reaction which, aiming at a higher flight of ecstasy than was possible
+at that time even in Spain, had foolishly built a number of convents,
+Carmelite, Bernardine, and Capuchin, soon found itself at the end of
+its motive-powers. The girls of whom people got rid by shutting them
+up so strictly therein, died off immediately, and their swift decease
+led to frightful statements of the cruelty shown by their families.
+They perished, indeed, not by their excessive penances, but rather of
+heart-sickness and despair. After the first heats of zeal were over,
+the dreadful disease of the cloister, described by Cassieu as dating
+from the fifteenth century, that crushing, sickening sadness which
+came on of an afternoon--that tender listlessness which plunged them
+into a state of unutterable exhaustion, speedily wore them away. A few
+among them would turn as if raging mad, choking, as it were, with the
+exceeding strength of their blood.
+
+A nun who hoped to die decently, without bequeathing too large a share
+of remorse to her kindred, was bound to live on about ten years, the
+mean term of life in the cloister. She needed to be let gently down;
+and men of sense and experience felt that her days could only be
+prolonged by giving her something to do, by leaving her not quite
+alone. St. Francis of Sales[87] founded the Visitandine order, whose
+duty it was to visit the sick in pairs. Cæsar of Bus and Romillion,
+who had established the Teaching Priests in connection with the
+Oratorians[88], afterwards ordained what might be called the Teaching
+Sisters, the Ursulines, who taught under the direction of the said
+priests. The whole thing was under the supervision of the bishops, and
+had very little of the monastic about it: the nuns were not shut up
+again in cloisters. The Visitandines went out; the Ursulines received,
+at any rate, their pupils' kinsfolk. Both of them had connection with
+the world under guardians of good repute. The result was a certain
+mediocrity. Though the Oratorians and the Doctrinaries numbered among
+them persons of high merit, the general character of the order was
+uniformly moderate, commonplace; it took care never to soar too high.
+Romillion, founder of the Ursulines, was an oldish man, a convert
+from Protestantism, who had roamed everywhere, and come back again to
+his starting point. He deemed his young Provencials wise enough
+already, and counted on keeping his little flock on the slender
+pasturage of an Oratorian faith, at once monotonous and rational. And
+being such, it came in time to be utterly wearisome. One fine morning
+all had disappeared.
+
+ [87] St. Francis of Sales, famous for his successful missions
+ among the Protestants, and Bishop of Geneva in his later
+ years, died in 1622.--TRANS.
+
+ [88] The Brethren of the Oratory, founded at Rome in
+ 1564.--TRANS.
+
+Gauffridi, the mountaineer of Provence, the travelled mystic, the man
+of strong feelings and restless mind, had quite another effect upon
+them, when he came thither as Madeline's ghostly guide. They felt a
+certain power, and by those who had already passed out of their wild,
+amorous youth, were doubtless assured that it was nothing less than a
+power begotten of the Devil. All were seized with fear, and more than
+one with love also. Their imaginations soared high; their heads began
+to turn. Already six or seven may be seen weeping, shrieking, yelling,
+fancying themselves caught by the Devil. Had the Ursulines lived in
+cloisters, within high walls, Gauffridi, being their only director,
+might one way or another have made them all agree. As in the cloisters
+of Quesnoy, in 1491, so here also it might have happened that the
+Devil, who gladly takes the form of one beloved, had under that of
+Gauffridi made himself lover-general to the nuns. Or rather, as in
+those Spanish cloisters named by Llorente, he would have persuaded
+them that the priestly office hallowed those to whom the priest made
+love, that to sin with him, was only to be sanctified. A notion,
+indeed, ripe through France, and even in Paris, where the mistresses
+of priests were called "the hallowed ones."[89]
+
+ [89] Lestoile, edit. Michaud, p. 561.
+
+Did Gauffridi, thus master of all, keep to Madeline only? Did not the
+lover change into the libertine? We know not. The sentence points to a
+nun who never showed herself during the trial, but reappeared at the
+end, as having given herself up to the Devil and to him.
+
+The Ursuline convent was open to all visitors. The nuns were under the
+charge of their Doctrinaries, men of fair character, and jealous
+withal. The founder himself was there, indignant, desperate. How
+woeful a mishap for the rising order, just as it was thriving amain
+and spreading all over France! After all its pretensions to wisdom,
+calmness, good sense, thus suddenly to go mad! Romillion would have
+hushed up the matter if he could. He caused one of his priests to
+exorcise the maidens. But the demons laughed the exorciser to scorn.
+He who dwelt in the fair damsel, even the noble demon Beelzebub,
+Spirit of Pride, never deigned to unclose his teeth.
+
+Among the possessed was one sister from twenty to twenty-five years
+old, who had been specially adopted by Romillion; a girl of good
+culture, bred up in controversy; a Protestant by birth, but left an
+orphan, to fall into the hands of the Father, a convert like herself
+from Protestantism. Her name, Louisa Capeau, sounds plebeian. She
+showed herself but too clearly a girl of exceeding wit, and of a
+raging passion. Her strength, moreover, was fearful to see. For three
+months, in addition to the hellish storm within, she carried on a
+desperate struggle, which would have killed the strongest man in a
+week.
+
+She said she had three devils: Verrine, a good Catholic devil, a
+volatile spirit of the air; Leviathan, a wicked devil, an arguer and a
+Protestant; lastly, another, acknowledged by her to be the spirit of
+uncleanness. One other she forgot to name, the demon of jealousy.
+
+She bore a savage hate to the little fair-faced damsel, the favoured
+rival, the proud young woman of rank. This latter, in one of her fits,
+had said that she went to the Sabbath, where she was made queen, and
+received homage, and gave herself up, but only to the prince--"What
+prince?" To Louis Gauffridi, prince of magicians.
+
+Pierced by this revelation as by a dagger, Louisa was too wild to
+doubt its truth. Mad herself, she believed the mad woman's story in
+order to ruin her. Her own devil was backed by all the jealous demons.
+The women all exclaimed that Gauffridi was the very king of wizards.
+The report spread everywhere, that a great prize had been taken, a
+priest-king of magicians, even the prince of universal magic. Such was
+the dreadful diadem of steel and flame which these feminine demons
+drove into his brow.
+
+Everyone lost his head, even to old Romillion himself. Whether from
+hatred of Gauffridi, or fear of the Inquisition, he took the matter
+out of the bishop's hands, and brought his two bewitched ones, Louisa
+and Madeline, to the Convent of Sainte-Baume, whose prior was the
+Dominican Michaëlis, papal inquisitor in the Pope's domain of Avignon,
+and, as he himself pretended, over all Provence. The great point was
+to get them exorcised. But as the two women were obliged to accuse
+Gauffridi, the business ended in making him fall into the hands of the
+Inquisition.
+
+Michaëlis had to preach on Advent Sunday at Aix, before the
+Parliament. He felt how much so striking a drama would exalt him. He
+grasped at it with all the eagerness of a barrister in a Criminal
+Court, when a very dramatic murder, or a curious case of adultery
+comes before him.
+
+The right thing in matters of this sort was, to spin out the play
+through Advent, Christmas, Lent, and burn no one before the Holy Week,
+the vigil, as it were, of the great day of Easter. Michaëlis kept
+himself for the last act, entrusting the bulk of the business to a
+Flemish Dominican in his service, Doctor Dompt, from Louvain, who had
+already exorcised, was well-skilled in fooleries of that nature.
+
+The best thing the Fleming could do, was to do nothing. In Louisa, he
+found a terrible helpmate, with thrice as much zeal in her as the
+Inquisition itself, unquenchable in her rage, of a burning eloquence,
+whimsical, and sometimes very odd, but always raising a shudder; a
+very torch of Hell.
+
+The matter was reduced to a public duel between the two devils, Louisa
+and Madeline.
+
+Some simple folk who came thither on a pilgrimage to Sainte-Baume, a
+worthy goldsmith, for instance, and a draper, both from Troyes, in
+Champagne, were charmed to see Louisa's devil deal such cruel blows at
+the other demons, and give so sound a thrashing to the magicians. They
+wept for joy, and went away thanking God.
+
+It is a terrible sight, however, even in the dull wording of the
+Fleming's official statement, to look upon this unequal strife; to
+watch the elder woman, the strong and sturdy Provencial, come of a
+race hard as the flints of its native Crau, as day after day she
+stones, knocks down, and crushes her young and almost childish victim,
+who, wasted with love and shame, has already been fearfully punished
+by her own distemper, her attacks of epilepsy.
+
+The Fleming's volume, which, with the additions made by Michaëlis,
+reaches to four hundred pages in all, is one condensed epitome of the
+invectives, threats, and insults spewed forth by this young woman in
+five months; interspersed with sermons also, for she used to preach on
+every subject, on the sacraments, on the next coming of Antichrist, on
+the frailty of women, and so forth. Thence, on the mention of her
+devils, she fell into the old rage, and renewed twice a-day, the
+execution of the poor little girl; never taking breath, never for one
+minute staying the frightful torrent, until at least the other in her
+wild distraction, "with one foot in hell"--to use her own
+words--should have fallen into a convulsive fit, and begun beating the
+flags with her knees, her body, her swooning head.
+
+It must be acknowledged that Louisa herself is a trifle mad: no amount
+of mere knavishness would have enabled her to maintain so long a
+wager. But her jealousy points with frightful clearness to every
+opening by which she may prick or rend the sufferer's heart.
+
+Everything gets turned upside down. This Louisa, possessed of the
+Devil, takes the sacrament whenever she pleases. She scolds people of
+the highest authority. The venerable Catherine of France, the oldest
+of the Ursulines, came to see the wonder, asked her questions, and at
+the very outset caught her telling a flagrant and stupid falsehood.
+The impudent woman got out of the mess by saying in the name of her
+evil spirit, "The Devil is the Father of Lies."
+
+A sensible Minorite who was present, took up the word and said, "Now,
+thou liest." Turning to the exorcisers, he added, "Cannot ye make her
+hold her tongue?" Then he quoted to them the story of one Martha, a
+sham demoniac of Paris. By way of answer, she was made to take the
+communion before him. The Devil communicate, the Devil receive the
+body of God! The poor man was bewildered; humbled himself before the
+Inquisition. They were too many for him, so he said not another word.
+
+One of Louisa's tricks was to frighten the bystanders, by saying she
+could see wizards among them; which made every one tremble for
+himself.
+
+Triumphant over Sainte-Baume, she hits out even at Marseilles. Her
+Flemish exorciser, being reduced to the strange part of secretary and
+bosom-counsellor to the Devil, writes, under her dictation, five
+letters: first, to the Capuchins of Marseilles, that they may call
+upon Gauffridi to recant; second, to the same Capuchins, that they may
+arrest Gauffridi, bind him fast with a stole, and keep him prisoner in
+a house of her describing; thirdly, several letters to the moderate
+party, to Catherine of France, to the Doctrinal Priests, who had
+declared against her; and then this lewd, outrageous termagant ends
+with insulting her own prioress: "When I left, you bade me be humble
+and obedient. Now take back your own advice."
+
+Her devil Verrine, spirit of air and wind, whispered to her some
+trivial nonsense, words of senseless pride which harmed friends and
+foes, and the Inquisition itself. One day she took to laughing at
+Michaëlis, who was shivering at Aix, preaching in a desert while all
+the world was gone to hear strange things at Sainte-Baume. "Michaëlis,
+you preach away, indeed, but you get no further forward; while Louisa
+has reached, has caught hold of the quintessence of all perfection."
+
+This savage joy was mainly caused by her having quite conquered
+Madeline at last. One word had done more for her than a hundred
+sermons: "Thou shalt be burnt." Thenceforth in her distraction the
+young girl said whatever the other pleased, and upheld her statements
+in the meanest way. Humbling herself before them all, she besought
+forgiveness of her mother, of her superior Romillion, of the
+bystanders, of Louisa. According to the latter, the frightened girl
+took her aside, and begged her to be merciful, not to chasten her too
+much.
+
+The other woman, tender as a rock and merciful as a hidden reef, felt
+that Madeline was now hers, to do whatever she might choose. She
+caught her, folded her round, and bedazed her out of what little
+spirit she had left. It was a second enchantment; but all unlike that
+by Gauffridi, a _possession_ by means of terror. The poor downtrodden
+wretch, moving under rod and scourge, was pushed onward in a path of
+exquisite suffering which led her to accuse and murder the man she
+loved still.
+
+Had Madeline stood out, Gauffridi would have escaped, for every one
+was against Louisa. Michaëlis himself at Aix, eclipsed by her as a
+preacher, treated by her with so much coolness, would have stopped the
+whole business rather than leave the honour of it in her hands.
+
+Marseilles supported Gauffridi, being fearful of seeing the
+Inquisition of Avignon pushed into her neighbourhood, and one of her
+own children carried off from her threshold. The Bishop and Chapter
+were specially eager to defend their priest, maintaining that the
+whole affair sprang from nothing but a rivalry between confessors,
+nothing but the hatred commonly shown by monks towards secular
+priests.
+
+The Doctrinaries would have quashed the matter. They were sore
+troubled by the noise it made. Some of them in their annoyance were
+ready to give up everything and forsake their house.
+
+The ladies were very wroth, especially Madame Libertat, the lady of
+the Royalist leader who had given Marseilles up to the King.
+
+The Capuchins whom Louisa had so haughtily commanded to seize on
+Gauffridi, were, like all other of the Franciscan orders, enemies of
+the Dominicans. They were jealous of the prominence gained for these
+latter by their demoniac friend. Their wandering life, moreover, by
+throwing them into continual contact with the women, brought them a
+good deal of moral business. They had no wish to see too close a
+scrutiny made into the lives of clergymen; and so they also took the
+side of Gauffridi. Demoniacs were not so scarce, but that one was
+easily found and brought forward at the first summons. Her devil,
+obedient to the rope-girdle of St. Francis, gainsaid everything said
+by the Dominicans' devil: it averred--and the words were straightway
+written down--that "Gauffridi was no magician at all, and could not
+therefore be arrested."
+
+They were not prepared for this at Sainte-Baume. Louisa seemed
+confounded. She could only manage to say that apparently the Capuchins
+had not made their devil swear to tell the truth: a sorry reply,
+backed up, however, by the trembling Madeline, who, like a beaten
+hound that fears yet another beating, was ready for anything, ready
+even to bite and tear. Through her it was that Louisa at such a crisis
+inflicted an awful bite.
+
+She herself merely said that the Bishop was offending God unawares.
+She clamoured against "the wizards of Marseilles" without naming any
+one. But the cruel, the deadly word was spoken at her command by
+Madeline. A woman who had lost her child two years before, was pointed
+out by her as having throttled it. Afraid of being tortured, she fled
+or hid herself. Her husband, her father, went weeping to Sainte-Baume,
+hoping of course to soften the inquisitors. But Madeline durst not
+unsay her words; so she renewed the charge.
+
+No one now could feel safe. As soon as the Devil came to be accounted
+God's avenger, from the moment that people under his dictation began
+writing the names of those who should pass through the fire, every one
+had before him, day and night, the hideous nightmare of the stake.
+
+To withstand these bold attempts of the Papal Inquisition, Marseilles
+ought to have been backed up by the Parliament of Aix. Unluckily she
+knew herself to be little liked at Aix. That small official town of
+magistrates and nobles was always jealous of the wealth and splendour
+of Marseilles, the Queen of the South. On the other hand, the great
+opponent of Marseilles, the Papal Inquisitor, forestalled Gauffridi's
+appeal to the Parliament by carrying his own suit thither first. This
+was a body of utter fanatics, headed by some heavy nobles, whose
+wealth had been greatly increased in a former century by the massacre
+of the Vaudois. As lay judges, too, they were charmed to see a Papal
+Inquisitor set the precedent of acknowledging that, in a matter
+touching a priest, in a case of witchcraft, the Inquisition could not
+go beyond the preliminary inquiry. It was just as though the
+inquisitors had formally laid aside their old pretensions. The people
+of Aix, like those of Bordeaux before them, were also bitten by the
+flattering thought, that these lay-folk had been set up by the Church
+herself as censors and reformers of the priestly morals.
+
+In a business where all would needs be strange and miraculous, not
+least among those marvels was it to see so raging a demon grow all at
+once so fair-spoken towards the Parliament, so politic and
+fine-mannered. Louisa charmed the Royalists by her praises of the late
+King. Henry IV.--who would have thought it?--was canonized by the
+Devil. One morning, without any invitation, he broke forth into
+praises of "that pious and saintly King who had just gone up to
+heaven."
+
+Such an agreement between two old enemies, the Parliament and the
+Inquisition, which latter was thenceforth sure of the secular arm, its
+soldiers, and executioner; this and the sending of a commission to
+Sainte-Baume to examine the possessed, take down their statements,
+hear their charges, and impannel a jury, made up a frightful business
+indeed. Louisa openly pointed out the Capuchins, Gauffridi's
+champions, and proclaimed "their coming punishment _temporally_" in
+their bodies, and in their flesh.
+
+The poor Fathers were sorely bruised. Their devil would not whisper
+one word. They went to find the Bishop, and told him that indeed they
+might not refuse to bring Gauffridi forward at Sainte-Baume, in
+obedience to the secular power; but afterwards the Bishop and Chapter
+could claim him back, and replace him under the shelter of episcopal
+justice.
+
+Doubtless they had also reckoned on the agitation that would be shown
+by the two young women at the sight of one they loved; on the extent
+to which even the terrible Louisa might be shaken by the reproaches of
+her own heart.
+
+That heart indeed woke up at the guilty one's approach: for one moment
+the furious woman seemed to grow tender. I know nothing more fiery
+than her prayer for God to save the man she has driven to death:
+"Great God, I offer thee all the sacrifices that have been offered
+since the world began, that will be offered until it ends. All, all,
+for Lewis. I offer thee all the tears of every saint, all the
+transports of every angel. All, all, for Lewis. Oh, that there were
+yet more souls to reckon up, that so the oblation might be all the
+greater! It should be all for Lewis. O God, the Father of Heaven, have
+pity on Lewis! O God the Son, Redeemer of the world, have pity on
+Lewis!" &c.
+
+Bootless pity! baneful as well as bootless! Her real desire was that
+the accused _should not harden his heart_, should plead guilty. In
+that case by our laws he would most assuredly be burnt.
+
+She herself, in short, was worn out, unable to do anything more. The
+inquisitor Michaëlis was so humbled by a victory he could not have
+gained without her, so wroth with the Flemish exorciser who had become
+her obedient follower, and let her see into all the hidden springs of
+the tragedy, that he came simply to crush Louisa, and save Madeline by
+substituting the one for the other, if he could, in this popular
+drama. This move of his implies some skill, and a knowing eye for
+scenery. The winter and the Advent season had been wholly taken up
+with the acting of that awful sibyl, that raging bacchante. In the
+milder days of a Provencial spring, in the season of Lent, he would
+bring upon the scene a more moving personage, a demon all womanly,
+dwelling in a sick child, in a fair-haired frightened girl. The nobles
+and the Parliament of Provence would feel an interest in a little lady
+who belonged to an eminent house.
+
+Far from listening to his Flemish agent, Louisa's follower, Michaëlis
+shut the door upon him when he sought to enter the select council of
+Parliament-men. A Capuchin who also came, on the first words spoken by
+Louisa, cried out, "Silence, accursed devil!"
+
+Meanwhile Gauffridi had arrived at Sainte-Baume, where he cut a sorry
+figure. A man of sense, but weak and blameworthy, he foreboded but too
+truly how that kind of popular tragedy would end; and in coming to a
+strait so dreadful, he saw himself forsaken and betrayed by the child
+he loved. He now entirely forsook himself. When he was confronted with
+Louisa, she seemed to him like a judge, like one of those cruel and
+subtle schoolmen who judged the causes of the Church. To all her
+questions concerning doctrine, he only answered _yes_, assenting even
+to points most open to dispute; as, for instance, to the assumption
+"that the Devil in a court of justice might be believed on his word
+and his oath."
+
+This lasted only a week, from the 1st to the 8th January. The clergy
+of Marseilles demanded Gauffridi back. His friends, the Capuchins,
+declared that they had found no signs of magic in his room. Four
+canons of Marseilles came with authority to take him, and carried him
+away home.
+
+If Gauffridi had fallen very low, his adversaries had not risen much.
+Even the two inquisitors, Michaëlis and the Fleming, were in shameful
+variance with each other. The partiality of the former for Madeline,
+of the latter for Louisa, went beyond mere words, leading them into
+opposite lines of action. That chaos of accusations, sermons,
+revelations, which the Devil had dictated by the mouth of Louisa, the
+Fleming who wrote it down maintained to be the very word of God, and
+expressed his fear that somebody might tamper with the same. He owned
+to a great mistrust of his chief, Michaëlis, who, he was sore afraid,
+would so amend the papers in behalf of Madeline, as to ensure the ruin
+of Louisa. To guard them to the best of his power, he shut himself up
+in his room and underwent a regular siege. Michaëlis, with the
+Parliament-men on his side, could only get at the manuscript by using
+the King's name and breaking the door open.
+
+Louisa, afraid of nothing, sought to array the Pope against the King.
+The Fleming carried an appeal to the legate at Avignon, against his
+chief, Michaëlis. But the Papal Court had a prudent fear of causing
+scandal by letting one inquisitor accuse another. Lacking its support,
+the Fleming had no resource but to submit. To keep him quiet Michaëlis
+gave him back his papers.
+
+Those of Michaëlis, forming a second report, dull and nowise
+comparable with the former, are full of nought but Madeline. They
+played music to try and soothe her: care was taken to note down when
+she ate, and when she did not eat. Too much time indeed was taken up
+about her, often in a way but little edifying. Strange questions are
+put to her touching the Magician, and what parts of his body might
+bear the mark of the Devil. She herself was examined. This would have
+to be done at Aix by surgeons and doctors; but meanwhile, in the
+height of his zeal, Michaëlis examined her at Sainte-Baume, and put
+down the issue of his researches. No matron was called to see her. The
+judges, lay and monkish, agreeing in this one matter, and having no
+fear of each other's overlooking, seem to have quietly passed over
+this contempt of outward forms.
+
+In Louisa, however, they found a judge. The bold woman branded the
+indecency as with hot iron. "They who were swallowed up by the Flood
+never behaved so ill!... Even of thee, O Sodom, the like was never
+said!"
+
+She also averred that Madeline was given over to uncleanness. This was
+the saddest thing of all. In her blind joy at being alive, at escaping
+the flames, or else from some cloudy notion that it was her turn now
+to act upon her judges, the poor simpleton would sing and dance at
+times with a shameful freedom, in a coarse, indecent way. The old
+Doctrinal father, Romillion, blushed for his Ursuline. Shocked to
+remark the admiration of the men for her long hair, he said that such
+a vanity must be taken from her, be cut away.
+
+In her better moments she was gentle and obedient.
+
+They would have liked to make her a second Louisa; but her devils were
+vain and amorous; not, like the other's, eloquent and raging. When
+they wanted her to preach, she could only utter sorry things.
+Michaëlis was fain to play out the piece by himself. As chief
+inquisitor, and bound greatly to outdo his Flemish underling, he
+avowed that he had already drawn out of this small body a host of six
+thousand, six hundred, and sixty devils: only a hundred still
+remained. By way of convincing the public, he made her throw up the
+charm or spell which by his account she had swallowed, and he drew it
+from her mouth in some slimy matter. Who could hold out any longer?
+Assurance itself stood stupefied and convinced.
+
+Madeline was in a fair way to escape: the only hindrance was herself.
+Every moment she would be saying something rash, something to arouse
+the misgivings of her judges, and urge them beyond all patience. She
+declared that everything to her recalled Gauffridi, that everywhere
+she saw him present. Nor would she hide from them her dreams of love.
+"To-night," she said, "I was at the Sabbath. To my statue all covered
+with gilding the magicians offered their homage. Each of them, in
+honour thereof, made oblation of some blood drawn from his hands with
+a lancet. _He_ was also there, on his knees, a rope round his neck,
+beseeching me to go back and betray him not. I held out. Then said he,
+'Is there anyone here who would die for her?' 'I,' said a young man,
+and he was sacrificed by the magician."
+
+At another time she saw him, and he asked her only for one of her fine
+fair locks. "And when I refused, he said, 'Only the half of one
+hair.'"
+
+She swore, however, that she never yielded. But one day, the door
+happening to be open, behold our convert running off at the top of her
+speed to rejoin Gauffridi!
+
+They took her again, at least her body. But her soul? Michaëlis knew
+not how to catch that again. Luckily he caught sight of her magic
+ring, which was taken off, cut up, destroyed, and thrown into the
+fire. Fancying, moreover, that this perverseness on the part of one so
+gentle was due to unseen wizards who found their way into her room, he
+set there a very substantial man at arms, with a sword to slash about
+him everywhere, and cut the invisible imps into pieces.
+
+But the best physic for the conversion of Madeline was the death of
+Gauffridi. On the 5th February, the inquisitor went to Aix for his
+Lent preachings, saw the judges, and stirred them up. The Parliament,
+swiftly yielding to such a pressure, sent off to Marseilles an order
+to seize the rash man, who, finding himself so well backed by Bishop,
+Chapter, Capuchins, and all the world, had fancied they would never
+dare so far.
+
+Madeline from one quarter, Gauffridi from another, arrived at Aix. She
+was so disturbed that they were forced to bind her. Her disorder was
+frightful, and all were in great perplexity what to do. They bethought
+them at least of one bold way of dealing with this sick child; one of
+those fearful tricks that throw a woman into fits, and sometimes kill
+her outright. A vicar-general of the archbishopric said that the
+palace contained a dark narrow charnel-house, such as you may see in
+the Escurial, and called in Spain a "rotting vat."
+
+There, in olden days, old bones of unknown dead were left to waste
+away. Into this tomb-like cave the trembling girl was led. They
+exorcised her by putting those chilly bones to her face. She did not
+die of fright, but thenceforth gave herself up to their will and
+pleasure; and so they got what they wanted, the death of the
+conscience, the destruction of all that remained to her of moral
+insight and free will.
+
+She became their pliant tool, ready to obey their least desire, to
+flatter them, to try and guess beforehand what would give them most
+pleasure. Huguenots were brought before her: she called them names.
+Confronted with Gauffridi, she told forth by heart her grievances
+against him, better than the King's own officers could have done. This
+did not prevent her from squalling violently, when she was brought to
+the church to excite the people against Gauffridi, by making her devil
+blaspheme in the magician's name. Beelzebub speaking through her said,
+"In the name of Gauffridi I abjure God;" and again, at the lifting up
+of the Host, "Let the blood of the just be upon me, in the name of
+Gauffridi!"
+
+An awful fellowship indeed! This twofold devil condemns one out of the
+other's mouth; whatever Madeline says, is ascribed to Gauffridi. And
+the scared crowd were impatient to behold the burning of the dumb
+blasphemer, whose ungodliness so loudly declared itself by the voice
+of the girl.
+
+The exorcisers then put to her this cruel question, to which they
+themselves could have given the best answer:--"Why, Beelzebub, do you
+speak so ill of your great friend?" Her answer was frightful: "If
+there be traitors among men, why not among demons also? When I am with
+Gauffridi, I am his to do all his will. But when you constrain me, I
+betray him and turn him to scorn."
+
+However, she could not keep up this hateful mockery. Though the demon
+of fear and fawning seemed to have gotten fast hold of her, there was
+room still for despair. She could no longer take the slightest food;
+and they who for five months had been killing her with exorcisms and
+pretending to relieve her of six or seven thousand devils, were fain
+to admit that she longed only to die, and greedily sought after any
+means of self-destruction. Courage alone was wanting to her. Once she
+pricked herself with a lancet, but lacked the spirit to persevere.
+Once she caught up a knife, and when that was taken from her, tried to
+strangle herself. She dug needles into her body, and then made one
+last foolish effort to drive a long pin through her ear into her head.
+
+What became of Gauffridi? The inquisitor, who dwells so long on the
+two women, says almost nothing about him. He walks as it were over
+the fire. The little he does say is very strange. He relates that
+having bound Gauffridi's eyes, they pricked him with needles all over
+the body, to find out the callous places where the Devil had made his
+mark. On the removal of the bandage, he learned, to his horror and
+amazement, that the needle had thrice been stuck into him without his
+feeling it; so he was marked in three places with the sign of Hell.
+And the inquisitor added, "If we were in Avignon, this man should be
+burnt to-morrow."
+
+He felt himself a lost man; and defended himself no more. His only
+thought now was to see if he could save his life through any of the
+Dominicans' foes. He wished, he said, to confess himself to the
+Oratorians. But this new order, which might have been called the right
+mean of Catholicism, was too cold and wary to take up a matter already
+so hopeless and so far advanced.
+
+Thereon he went back again to the Begging Friars, confessing himself
+to the Capuchins, and acknowledging all and more than all the truth,
+that he might purchase life with dishonour. In Spain he would
+assuredly have been enlarged, barring a term of penance in some
+convent. But our Parliaments were sterner: they felt bound to prove
+the greater purity of the lay jurisdiction. The Capuchins, themselves
+a little shaky in the matter of morals, were not the people to draw
+the lightning down on their own body. They surrounded Gauffridi,
+sheltered him, gave him comfort day and night; but only in order that
+he might own himself a magician, and so, because magic formed the main
+head of his indictment, the seduction wrought by a confessor to the
+great discredit of the clergy might be left entirely in the
+background.
+
+So his friends the Capuchins, by dint of tender caresses and urgent
+counsel, drew from him the fatal confession which, by their showing,
+was to save his soul, but which was very certain to hand his body over
+to the stake.
+
+The man thus lost and done for, they made an end with the girls whom
+it was not their part to burn. A farcical scene took place. In a large
+gathering of the clergy and the Parliament, Madeline was made to
+appear, and, in words addressed to herself, her devil Beelzebub was
+summoned to quit the place or else offer some opposition. Not caring
+to do the latter, he went off in disgrace.
+
+Then Louisa, with her demon Verrine, was made to appear. But before
+they drove away a spirit so friendly to the Church, the monks regaled
+the Parliamentaries, who were new to such things, with the clever
+management of this devil, making him perform a curious pantomime. "How
+do the Seraphim, the Cherubim, the Thrones, behave before God?" "A
+hard matter this:" says Louisa, "they have no bodies." But on their
+repeating the command, she made an effort to obey, imitating the
+flight of the one class, the fiery longing of the others; and ending
+with the adoration, when she bowed herself before the judges, falling
+prostrate with her head downwards. Then was the far-famed Louisa, so
+proud and so untamable, seen to abase herself, kissing the pavement,
+and with outstretched arms laying all her length thereon.
+
+It was a strange, frivolous, unseemly exhibition, by which she was
+made to atone for her terrible success among the people. Once more she
+won the assembly by dealing a cruel dagger-stroke at Gauffridi, who
+stood there strongly bound. "Where," said they, "is Beelzebub now, the
+devil who went out of Madeline?" "I see him plainly at Gauffridi's
+ear."
+
+Have you had shame and horror enough? We should like further to know
+what the poor wretch said, when put to the torture. Both the ordinary
+and the extraordinary forms were used upon him. His revelations must
+undoubtedly have thrown light on the curious history of the nunneries.
+Those tales the Parliament stored up with greediness, as weapons that
+might prove serviceable to itself; but it retained them "under the
+seal of the Court."
+
+The inquisitor Michaëlis, who was fiercely assailed in public for an
+excess of animosity so closely resembling jealousy, was summoned by
+his order to a meeting at Paris, and never saw the execution of
+Gauffridi, who was burnt alive four days afterwards, 30th April, 1611,
+at Aix.
+
+The name of the Dominicans, damaged by this trial, was not much
+exalted by another case of _possession_ got up at Beauvais in such a
+way as to ensure them all the honours of a war, the account of which
+they got printed in Paris. Louisa's devil having been reproached for
+not speaking Latin, the new demoniac, Denise Lacaille, mingled a few
+words of it in her gibberish. They made a plenty of noise about her,
+often displayed her in the midst of a procession, and even carried her
+from Beauvais to Our Lady of Liesse. But the matter kept quite cool.
+This Picard pilgrimage lacked the horror, the dramatic force of the
+affair at Sainte-Baume. This Lacaille, for all her Latin, had neither
+the burning eloquence, nor the mettle, nor the fierce rage, that
+marked the woman of Provence. The only end of all her proceedings was
+to amuse the Huguenots.
+
+What became of the two rivals, Madeline and Louisa? The former, or at
+least her shadow, was kept on Papal ground, for fear of her being led
+to speak about so mournful a business. She was never shown in public,
+save in the character of a penitent. She was taken out among the poor
+women to cut wood, which was afterwards sold for alms; the parents,
+whom she had brought to shame, having forsworn and forsaken her.
+
+Louisa, for her part, had said during the trial: "I shall make no
+boast about it. The trial over, I shall soon be dead." But this was
+not to be. Instead of dying, she went on killing others. The
+murdering devil within her waxed stormier than ever. She set about
+revealing to the inquisitors the names, both Christian and surnames,
+of all whom she fancied to have any dealings with magic; among others
+a poor girl named Honoria, "blind of both eyes," who was burnt alive.
+
+"God grant," says Father Michaëlis, in conclusion, "that all this may
+redound to His own glory and to that of His Church!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+THE DEMONIACS OF LOUDUN--URBAN GRANDIER: 1632-1634.
+
+
+In the _State Memoirs_, written by the famous Father Joseph, and known
+to us by extracts only--the work itself having, no doubt, been wisely
+suppressed as too instructive--the good Father explained how, in 1633,
+he had the luck to discover a heresy, a huge heresy, in which ever so
+many confessors and directors were concerned. That excellent army of
+Church-constables, those dogs of the Holy Troop, the Capuchins, had,
+not only in the wildernesses, but even in the populous parts of
+France--at Chartres, in Picardy, everywhere--got scent of some
+dreadful game; the _Alumbrados_ namely, or Illuminate, of Spain, who
+being sorely persecuted there, had fled for shelter into France,
+where, in the world of women, especially among the convents, they
+dropped the gentle poison which was afterwards called by the name of
+Molinos.[90]
+
+ [90] Molinos, born at Saragossa in 1627, died a prisoner to
+ the Inquisition in 1696. His followers were called
+ Quietists.--TRANS.
+
+The wonder was, that the matter had not been sooner known. Having
+spread so far, it could not have been wholly hidden. The Capuchins
+swore that in Picardy alone, where the girls are weak and
+warmer-blooded than in the South, this amorously mystic folly owned
+some sixty thousand professors. Did all the clergy share in it--all
+the confessors and directors? We must remember, that attached to the
+official directors were a good many laymen, who glowed with the same
+zeal for the souls of women. One of them, who afterwards made some
+noise by his talent and boldness, is the author of _Spiritual
+Delights_, Desmarets of Saint Sorlin.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Without remembering the new state of things, we should fail to
+understand the all-powerful attitude of the director towards the nuns,
+of whom he was now a hundred-fold more the master than he had been in
+days of yore.
+
+The reforming movement of the Council of Trent, for the better
+enclosing of monasteries, was not much followed up in the reign of
+Henry IV., when the nuns received company, gave balls, danced, and so
+forth. In the reign, however, of Louis XIII., it began afresh with
+greater earnestness. The Cardinal Rochefoucauld, or rather the Jesuits
+who drew him on, insisted on a great deal of outward decency. Shall we
+say, then, that all entrance into the convents was forbidden? One man
+only went in every day, not only into the house, but also, if he
+chose, into each of the cells; a fact made evident from several known
+cases, especially that of David at Louviers. By this reform, this
+closing system, the door was shut upon the world at large, on all
+inconvenient rivals, while the director enjoyed the sole command of
+his nuns, the special right of private interviews with them.
+
+What would come of this? The speculative might treat it as a problem;
+not so practical men or physicians. The physician Wyer tells some
+plain stories to show what did come of it from the sixteenth century
+onwards. In his Fourth Book he quotes a number of nuns who went mad
+for love. And in Book III. he talks of an estimable Spanish priest
+who, going by chance into a nunnery, came out mad, declaring that the
+brides of Jesus were his also, brides of the priest, who was a vicar
+of Jesus. He had masses said in return for the favour which God had
+granted him in this speedy marriage with a whole convent.
+
+If this was the result of one passing visit, we may understand the
+plight of a director of nuns when he was left alone with them, and
+could take advantage of the new restrictions to spend the day among
+them, listening hour by hour to the perilous secret of their
+languishings and their weaknesses.
+
+In the plight of these girls the mere senses are not all in all.
+Allowance must be made for their listlessness of mind; for the
+absolute need of some change in their way of life; of some dream or
+diversion to relieve their lifelong monotony. Strange things are
+happening constantly at this period. Travels, events in the Indies,
+the discovery of a world, the invention of printing: what romance
+there is everywhere! While all this goes on without, putting men's
+minds into a flutter, how, think you, can those within bear up against
+the oppressive sameness of monastic life--the irksomeness of its
+lengthy services, seasoned by nothing better than a sermon preached
+through the nose?
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The laity themselves, living amidst so many distractions, desire, nay
+insist, that their confessors shall absolve them for their acts of
+inconstancy. The priests, on their side, are drawn or forced on, step
+by step. There grows up a vast literature, at once various and
+learned, of casuistry, of the art of allowing all things; a
+progressive literature, in which the indulgence of to-night seems to
+become the severity of the morrow.
+
+This casuistry was meant for the world; that mysticism for the
+convent. The annihilation of the person and the death of the will form
+the great mystic principle. The true moral bearings of that principle
+are well shown by Desmarets. "The devout," he says, "having offered up
+and annihilated their own selves, exist no longer but in God.
+_Thenceforth they can do no wrong._ The better part of them is so
+divine that it no longer knows what the other is doing."[91]
+
+ [91] An old doctrine which often turns up again in the Middle
+ Ages. In the seventeenth century it prevails among the
+ convents of France and Spain. A Norman angel, in the Louviers
+ business, teaches a nun to despise the body and disregard the
+ flesh, after the example of Jesus, who bared himself for a
+ scourging before all the people. He enforces an utter
+ surrendering of the soul and the will by the example of the
+ Virgin, "who obeyed the angel Gabriel and conceived, without
+ risk of evil, for impurity could not come of a spirit." At
+ Louviers, David, an old director of some authority, taught
+ "that sin could be killed by sin, as the better way of
+ becoming innocent again."
+
+It might have been thought that the zealous Joseph who had raised so
+loud a cry of alarm against these corrupt teachers, would have gone
+yet further; that a grand searching inquiry would have taken place;
+that the countless host whose number, in one province only, were
+reckoned at sixty thousand, would be found out and closely examined.
+But not so: they disappear, and nothing more is known about them. A
+few, it is said, were imprisoned; but trial there was none: only a
+deep silence. To all appearance Richelieu cared but little about
+fathoming the business. In his tenderness for the Capuchins he was not
+so blind as to follow their lead in a matter which would have thrown
+the supervision of all confessors into their hands.
+
+As a rule, the monks had a jealous dislike of the secular clergy.
+Entire masters of the Spanish women, they were too dirty to be
+relished by those of France; who preferred going to their own priests
+or to some Jesuit confessor, an amphious creature, half monk, half
+worldling. If Richelieu had once let loose the pack of Capuchins,
+Recollects, Carmelites, Dominicans, &c., who among the clergy would
+have been safe? What director, what priest, however upright, but had
+used, and used amiss, the gentle language of the Quietists towards
+their penitents?
+
+Richelieu took care not to trouble the clergy, while he was already
+bringing about the General Assembly from which he was soon to ask a
+contribution towards the war. One trial alone was granted the monks,
+the trial of a vicar, but a vicar who dealt in magic; a trial wherein
+matters were allowed, as in the case of Gauffridi, to get so
+entangled, that no confessor, no director, saw his own likeness there,
+but everyone in full security could say, "This is not I."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Thanks to these strict precautions the Grandier affair is involved in
+some obscurity.[92] Its historian, the Capuchin Tranquille, proves
+convincingly that Grandier was a wizard, and, still more, a devil; and
+on the trial he is called, as Ashtaroth might have been called,
+_Grandier of the Dominations_. On the other hand, Ménage is ready to
+rank him with great men accused of magic, with the martyrs of free
+thought.
+
+ [92] The _History of the Loudun Devils_, by the Protestant
+ Aubin, is an earnest, solid book, confirmed by the _Reports_
+ of Laubardemont himself. That of the Capuchin Tranquille is a
+ piece of grotesquerie. The _Proceedings_ are in the Great
+ Library of Paris. M. Figuier has given a long and excellent
+ account of the whole affair, in his _History of the
+ Marvellous_.
+
+In order to see a little more clearly, we must not set Grandier by
+himself; we must keep his place in the devilish trilogy of those
+times, in which he figured only as a second act; we must explain him
+by the first act, already shown to us in the dreadful business of
+Sainte-Baume, and the death of Gauffridi; we must explain him by the
+third act, by the affair at Louviers, which copied Loudun, as Loudun
+had copied Sainte-Baume, and which in its turn owned a Gauffridi and
+an Urban Grandier.
+
+The three cases are one and selfsame. In each case there is a
+libertine priest, in each a jealous monk, and a frantic nun by whose
+mouth the Devil is made to speak; and in all three the priest gets
+burnt at last.
+
+And here you may notice one source of light which makes these matters
+clearer to our eyes than if we saw them through the miry shades of a
+monastery in Spain or Italy. In those lands of Southern laziness, the
+nuns were astoundingly passive, enduring the life of the seraglio and
+even worse.[93] Our French women, on the contrary, gifted with a
+personality at once strong, lively, and hard to please, were equally
+dreadful in their jealousy and in their hate; and being devils indeed
+without metaphor, were accordingly rash, blusterous, and prompt to
+accuse. Their revelations were very plain, so plain indeed at the
+last, that everyone felt ashamed; and after thirty years and three
+special cases, the whole thing, begun as it was through terror, got
+fairly extinguished in its own dulness beneath hisses of general
+disgust.
+
+ [93] See Del Rio, Llorente Ricci, &c.
+
+It was not in Loudun, amidst crowds of Poitevins, in the presence of
+so many scoffing Huguenots, in the very town where they held their
+great national synods, that one would have looked for an event so
+discreditable to the Catholics. But these latter, living, as it were,
+in a conquered country,[94] in the old Protestant towns, with the
+greatest freedom, and thinking, not without cause, of the people they
+had often massacred and but lately overcome, were not the persons to
+say a word about it. Catholic Loudun, composed of magistrates,
+priests, monks, a few nobles, and some workmen, dwelled aloof from the
+rest, like a true conquering settlement. This settlement, as one might
+easily guess, was rent in twain by the rivalry of the priests and the
+monks.
+
+ [94] The capture of Rochelle, the last of the Huguenot
+ strongholds took place in 1628.--TRANS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The monks, being numerous and proud, as men specially sent forth to
+make converts, kept the pick of the pavement against the Protestants,
+and were confessing the Catholic ladies, when there arrived from
+Bordeaux a young vicar, brought up by the Jesuits, a man of letters,
+of pleasing manners, who wrote well and spoke better. He made a noise
+in the pulpit, and ere long in the world. By birth a townsman of
+Mantes, of a wrangling turn, he was Southern by education, with all
+the readiness of a Bordelais, boastful and frivolous as a Gascon. He
+soon managed to set the whole town by the ears, drawing the women to
+his side, while the men were mostly against him. He became lofty,
+insolent, unbearable, devoid of respect for everything. The Carmelites
+he overwhelmed with jibes; he would rail away from his pulpit against
+monks in general. They choked with rage at his sermons. Proud and
+stately, he went along the streets of Loudun like a Father of the
+Church; but by night he would steal, with less of bluster, down the
+byeways and through back-doors.
+
+They all surrendered themselves to his pleasure. The wife of the Crown
+Counsel was aware of his charms; still more so the daughter of the
+Public Prosecutor, who had a child by him. This did not satisfy him.
+Master of the ladies, this conqueror pushed his advantage until he had
+gained the nuns.
+
+By that time the Ursulines abounded everywhere, sisters devoted to
+education, feminine missionaries in a Protestant land, who courted and
+pleased the mothers, while they won over the little girls. The nuns of
+Loudun formed a small convent of young ladies, poor and well-born. The
+convent in itself was poor, the nuns for whom it was founded, having
+been granted nothing but their house, an old Huguenot college. The
+prioress, a lady of good birth and high connections, burned to exalt
+her nunnery, to enlarge it, make it wealthier and wider known. Perhaps
+she would have chosen Grandier, as being then the fashion, had she not
+already gotten for her director a priest with very different rootage
+in the country, a near kinsman of the two chief magistrates. The
+Canon Mignon, as he was called, held the prioress fast. These two were
+enraged at learning through the confessional--the "Ladies Superior"
+might confess their nuns--that the young nuns dreamed of nothing but
+this Grandier, of whom there was so much talk.
+
+Thereupon three parties, the threatened director, the cheated husband,
+the outraged father, joined together by a common jealousy, swore
+together the destruction of Grandier. To ensure success, they only
+needed to let him go on. He was ruining himself quite fast enough. An
+incident that came to light made noise enough almost to bring down the
+town.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The nuns placed in that old Huguenot mansion, were far from easy in
+their minds. Their boarders, children of the town, and perhaps also
+some of the younger nuns, had amused themselves with frightening the
+rest by playing at ghosts and apparitions. Little enough of order was
+there among this throng of rich spoilt girls. They would run about the
+passages at night, until they frightened themselves. Some of them were
+sick, or else sick at heart. But these fears and fancies mingled with
+the gossip of the town, of which they heard but too much during the
+day, until the ghost by night took the form of Grandier himself.
+Several said they saw him, felt him near them in the night, and
+yielded unawares to his bold advances. Was all this fancy, or the fun
+of novices? Had Grandier bribed the porteress or ventured to climb
+the walls? This part of the business was never cleared up.
+
+From that time the three felt sure of catching him. And first, among
+the small folk under their protection, they stirred up two good souls
+to declare that they could no longer keep as vicar a profligate, a
+wizard, a devil, a freethinker, who bent one knee in church instead of
+two, who scoffed at rules and granted dispensations contrary to the
+rights of the Bishop. A shrewd accusation, which turned against him
+his natural defender, the Bishop of Poitiers, and delivered him over
+to the fury of the monks.
+
+To say truth, all this was planned with much skill. Besides raising up
+two poor people as accusers, they thought it advisable to have him
+cudgelled by a noble. In those days of duelling a man who let himself
+be cudgelled with impunity lost ground with the public, and sank in
+the esteem of the women. Grandier deeply felt the blow. Fond of making
+a noise in all cases, he went to the King, threw himself on his knees,
+and besought vengeance for the insult to his gown. From so devout a
+king he might have gained it; but here there chanced to be some
+persons who told the King that it was all an affair of love, the fury
+of a betrayed husband wreaking itself on his foe.
+
+At the spiritual court of Poitiers, Grandier was condemned to do
+penance, to be banished from Loudun, and disgraced as a priest. But
+the civil court took up the matter and found him innocent. He had
+still to await the orders of him by whom Poitiers was spiritually
+overruled, Sourdis, Archbishop of Bordeaux. That warlike prelate, an
+admiral and brave sailor more than a priest, shrugged his shoulders on
+hearing of such peccadilloes. He acquitted the vicar, but at the same
+time wisely recommended him to go and live anywhere out of Loudun.
+
+This the proud man did not care to do. He wanted to enjoy his triumph
+on the very field of battle, to show off before the ladies. He came
+back to Loudun in broad day, with mighty noise; the women all looking
+out of window, as he went by with a laurel-branch in his hand.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Not satisfied with that piece of folly, he began to threaten, to
+demand reparation. Thus pushed and imperilled in their turn, his
+enemies called to remembrance the affair of Gauffridi, where the
+Devil, the Father of Lies, was restored to his honours and accepted in
+a court of justice as a right truthful witness, worthy of belief on
+the side of the Church, worthy of belief on the side of His Majesty's
+servants. In despair they invoked a devil and found one at their
+command. He showed himself among the Ursulines.
+
+A dangerous thing; but then, how many were nearly concerned in its
+success! The prioress saw her poor humble convent suddenly attracting
+the gaze of the Court, of the provinces, of all the world. The monks
+saw themselves victorious over their rivals the priests. They pictured
+anew those popular battles waged with the Devil in a former century,
+and often, as at Soissons, before the church doors; the terror of the
+people, and their joy at the triumph of the Good Spirit; the
+confession drawn from the Devil touching God's presence in the
+Sacrament; and the humiliation of the Huguenots at being refuted by
+the Demon himself.
+
+In these tragi-comedies the exorciser represented God, or at any rate
+the Archangel, overthrowing the dragon. He came down from the platform
+in utter exhaustion, streaming with sweat, but victorious, to be borne
+away in the arms of the crowd, amidst the blessings of good women who
+shed tears of joy the while.
+
+Therefore it was that in these trials a dash of witchcraft was always
+needful. The Devil alone roused the interest of the vulgar. They could
+not always see him coming out of a body in the shape of a black toad,
+as at Bordeaux in 1610. But it was easy to make it up to them by a
+grand display of splendid stage scenery. The affair of Provence owed
+much of its success to Madeline's desolate wildness and the terror of
+Sainte-Baume. Loudun was regaled with the uproar and the bacchanal
+frenzy of a host of exorcisers distributed among several churches.
+Lastly, Louviers, as we shall presently see, put a little new life
+into this fading fashion by inventing midnight scenes, in which the
+demons who possessed the nuns began digging by the glimmer of torches,
+until they drew forth certain charms from the holes wherein they had
+been concealed.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Loudun business began with the prioress and a lay sister of hers.
+They had convulsive fits, and talked infernal gibberish. Other of the
+nuns began copying them, one bold girl especially taking up Louisa's
+part at Marseilles, with the same devil Leviathan, the leading demon
+of trickery and evil speaking.
+
+The little town was all in a tremble. Monks of every hue provided
+themselves with nuns, shared them all round, and exorcised them by
+threes and fours. The churches were parcelled out among them; the
+Capuchins alone taking two for themselves. The crowd go after them,
+swollen by all the women in the place, and in this frightened
+audience, throbbing with anxiety, more than one cries out that she,
+too, is feeling the devils.[95] Six girls of the town are possessed.
+And the bare recital of these alarming events begets two new cases of
+possession at Chinon.
+
+ [95] The same hysteric contagion marks the "Revivals" of a
+ later period, down to the last mad outbreak in Ireland. The
+ translator hopes some day to work out the physical question
+ here stated.--TRANS.
+
+Everywhere the thing was talked of, at Paris, at the Court. Our
+Spanish queen,[96] who is imaginative and devout, sends off her
+almoner; nay more, sends her faithful follower, the old papist, Lord
+Montague, who sees, who believes everything, and reports it all to the
+Pope. It is a miracle proven. He had seen the wounds on a certain nun,
+and the marks made by the Devil on the Lady Superior's hands.
+
+ [96] Anne of Austria, wife of Louis XIII.--TRANS.
+
+What said the King of France to this? All his devotion was turned on
+the Devil, on hell, on thoughts of fear. It is said that Richelieu was
+glad to keep him thus. I doubt it; the demons were essentially
+Spanish, taking the Spanish side: if ever they talked politics, they
+must have spoken against Richelieu. Perhaps he was afraid of them. At
+any rate, he did them homage, and sent his niece to prove the interest
+he took in the matter.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Court believed, but Loudun itself did not. Its devils, but sorry
+imitators of the Marseilles demons, rehearsed in the morning what they
+had learnt the night before from the well-known handbook of Father
+Michaëlis. They would never have known what to say but for the secret
+exorcisms, the careful rehearsal of the day's farce, by which night
+after night they were trained to figure before the people.
+
+One sturdy magistrate, bailiff of the town, made a stir: going himself
+to detect the knaves, he threatened and denounced them. Such, too, was
+the tacit opinion of the Archbishop of Bordeaux, to whom Grandier
+appealed. He despatched a set of rules for the guidance at least of
+the exorcisers, for putting a stop to their arbitrary doings; and,
+better still, he sent his surgeon, who examined the girls, and found
+them to be neither bewitched, nor mad, nor even sick. What were they
+then? Knaves, to be sure.[97]
+
+ [97] Not of necessity knaves, Mr. Michelet; at least not
+ wilfully so; but silly hysteric patients, of the
+ spirit-rapping, revivalist order, victims of nervous
+ derangement, or undue nervous sensibility.--TRANS.
+
+So through the century keeps on this noble duel between the Physician
+and the Devil, this battle of light and knowledge with the dark shades
+of falsehood. We saw its beginning in Agrippa and Wyer. Doctor Duncan
+carried it bravely on at Loudun, and fearlessly impressed on others
+the belief that this affair was nothing but a farce.
+
+For all his alleged resistance, the Demon was frightened, held his
+tongue, quite lost his voice. But people's passions had been too
+fiercely roused for the matter to end there. The tide flowed again so
+strongly in favour of Grandier, that the assailed became in their turn
+assailants. An apothecary of kin to the accusers was sued by a rich
+young lady of the town for speaking of her as the vicar's mistress. He
+was condemned to apologise for his slander.
+
+The prioress was a lost woman. It would have been easy to prove, what
+one witness afterwards saw, that the marks upon her were made with
+paint renewed daily. But she was kinswoman to one of the King's
+judges, Laubardemont, and he saved her. He was simply charged to
+overthrow the strong places of Loudun. He got himself commissioned to
+try Grandier. The Cardinal was given to understand that the accused
+was vicar and friend of the _Loudun shoemaker_,[98] was one of the
+numerous agents of Mary of Medici, had made himself his parishioner's
+secretary, and written a disgraceful pamphlet in her name.
+
+ [98] A woman named Hammon, of low birth, who entered the
+ service, and rose high in the good graces of Mary of Medici.
+ See Dumas' _Celebrated Crimes_.--TRANS.
+
+Richelieu, for his part, would have liked to show a high-minded scorn
+of the whole business, if he could have done so with safety to
+himself. The Capuchins and Father Joseph had an eye to that also.
+Richelieu would have given them a fine handle against him with the
+King, had he displayed a want of zeal. One Quillet, after much grave
+reflection, went to see the Minister and give him warning. But the
+other, afraid to listen, regarded him with so stern a gaze that the
+giver of advice deemed it prudent to seek shelter in Italy.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Laubardemont arrived at Loudun on the 6th December, 1633, bringing
+along with him great fear, and unbounded powers; even those of the
+King himself. The whole strength of the kingdom became, as it were, a
+dreadful bludgeon to crush one little fly.
+
+The magistrates were wroth; the civic lieutenant warned Grandier that
+he would have to arrest him on the morrow. The latter paid no heed to
+him, and was arrested accordingly. In a moment he was carried off,
+without form of trial, to the dungeons of Angers. Presently he was
+taken back and thrown, where think you? Into the house, the room of
+one of his enemies, who had the windows walled up so as well-nigh to
+choke him. The loathsome scrutiny of the wizard's body, in order to
+find out the Devil's marks by sticking needles all over it, was
+carried on by the hands of the accusers themselves, who took their
+revenge upon him beforehand in the foretaste thus given him of his
+future punishment.
+
+They led him to the churches, confronted him with the girls, who had
+got their cue from Laubardemont. These Bacchanals, for such they
+became under the fuddling effect of some drugs administered by the
+condemned apothecary above-named, flung out in such frantic rages,
+that Grandier was nearly perishing one day beneath their nails.
+
+Unable to imitate the eloquence of the Marseilles demoniac, they tried
+obscenity in its stead. It was a hideous thing to see these girls give
+full vent in public to their sensual fury, on the plea of scolding
+their pretended devils. Thus indeed it was that they managed to swell
+their audiences. People flocked to hear from the lips of these women
+what no woman would else have dared to utter.
+
+As the matter grew more hateful, so it also grew more laughable. They
+were sure to repeat all awry what little Latin was ever whispered to
+them. The public found that the devils had never gone through _their
+lower classes_. The Capuchins, however, coolly said that if these
+demons were weak in Latin, they were marvellous speakers of Iroquois
+and Tupinambi.[99]
+
+ [99] Indians of the coast of Brazil.--TRANS.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A farce so shameful, seen from a distance of sixty leagues, from St.
+Germain or the Louvre, appeared miraculous, awful, terrifying. The
+Court admired and trembled. Richelieu to please them did a cowardly
+thing. He ordered money to be paid to the exorcisers, to the nuns.
+
+The height of favour to which they had risen, drove the plotters
+altogether mad. Senseless words were followed by shameful deeds.
+Pleading that the nuns were tired, the exorcisers got them outside the
+town, took them about by themselves. One of them, at least to all
+appearance, returned pregnant. In the fifth or sixth month all outward
+trace of it disappeared, and the devil within her acknowledged how
+wickedly he had slandered the poor nun by making her look so large.
+This tale concerning Loudun we learn from the historian of
+Louviers.[100]
+
+ [100] Esprit de Bosroger, p. 135.
+
+It is stated that Father Joseph, after a secret journey to the spot,
+saw to what end the matter was coming, and noiselessly backed out of
+it. The Jesuits also went, tried their exorcisms, did next to nothing,
+got scent of the general feeling, and stole off in like manner.
+
+But the monks, the Capuchins, were gone so far, that they could only
+save themselves by frightening others. They laid some treacherous
+snares for the daring bailiff and his wife, seeking to destroy them,
+and thereby quench the coming reaction of justice. Lastly, they urged
+on the commissioners to despatch Grandier. Things could be carried no
+further: the nuns themselves were slipping out of their hands. After
+that dreadful orgie of sensual rage and immodest shouting in order to
+obtain the shedding of human blood, two or three of them swooned away,
+were seized with disgust and horror; vomited up their very selves.
+Despite the hideous doom that awaited them if they spoke the truth,
+despite the certainty of ending their days in a dungeon, they owned in
+church that they were damned, that they had been playing with the
+Devil, and Grandier was innocent.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+They ruined themselves, but could not stay the issue. A general
+protest by the town to the King failed to stay it also. On the 18th
+August, 1634, Grandier was condemned to the stake. So violent were his
+enemies that, for the second time before burning him, they insisted on
+having him stuck with needles in order to find out the Devil's marks.
+One of his judges would have had even his nails torn out of him, had
+not the surgeon withheld his leave.
+
+They were afraid of the last words their victim might say on the
+scaffold. Among his papers there had been found a manuscript
+condemning the celibacy of priests, and those who called him a wizard
+themselves believed him to be a freethinker. They remembered the brave
+words which the martyrs of free thought had thrown out against their
+judges; they called to mind the last speech of Giordano Bruno, the
+bold defiance of Vanini.[101] So they agreed with Grandier, that if he
+were prudent, he should be saved from burning, perhaps be strangled.
+The weak priest, being a man of flesh, yielded to this demand of the
+flesh, and promised to say nothing. He spoke not a word on the road,
+nor yet upon the scaffold. When he was fairly fastened to the post,
+with everything ready, and the fire so arranged as to enfold him
+swiftly in smoke and flames, his own confessor, a monk, set the
+faggots ablaze without waiting for the executioner. The victim,
+pledged to silence, had only time to say, "So, you have deceived me!"
+when the flames whirled fiercely upwards, and the furnace of pain
+began, and nothing was audible save the wretch's screams.
+
+ [101] Both Neapolitans, burnt alive, the former at Venice in
+ 1600, the latter at Toulouse in 1619.--TRANS.
+
+Richelieu in his Memoirs says little, and that with evident shame,
+concerning this affair. He gives one to believe that he only followed
+the reports that reached him, the voice of general opinion.
+Nevertheless, by rewarding the exorcisers, by throwing the reins to
+the Capuchins, and letting them triumph over France, he gave no slight
+encouragement to that piece of knavery. Gauffridi, thus renewed in
+Grandier, is about to reappear in yet fouler plight in the Louviers
+affair.
+
+In this very year, 1634, the demons hunted from Poitou pass over into
+Normandy, copying again and again the fooleries of Sainte-Baume,
+without any trace of invention, of talent, or of imagination. The
+frantic Leviathan of Provence, when counterfeited at Loudun, loses his
+Southern sting, and only gets out of a scrape by talking fluently to
+virgins in the language of Sodom. Presently, alas! at Louviers he
+loses even his old daring, imbibes the sluggish temper of the North,
+and sinks into a sorry sprite.[102]
+
+ [102] Wright and Dumas both differ from M. Michelet in their
+ view of Urban Grandier's character. The latter especially,
+ regards him as an innocent victim to his own fearlessness and
+ the hate of his foes, among whom not the least deadly was
+ Richelieu himself, who bore him a deep personal
+ grudge.--TRANS.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+THE DEMONIACS OF LOUVIERS--MADELINE BAVENT: 1633-1647.
+
+
+Had Richelieu allowed the inquiry demanded by Father Joseph into the
+doings of the Illuminate Confessors, some strange light would have
+been thrown into the depth of the cloisters, on the daily life of the
+nuns. Failing that, we may still learn from the Louviers story, which
+is far more instructive than those of Aix and Loudun, that,
+notwithstanding the new means of corruption furnished by Illuminism,
+the director still resorted to the old trickeries of witchcraft, of
+apparitions, heavenly or infernal, and so forth.[103]
+
+ [103] It was very easy to cheat those who wished to be
+ cheated. By this time celibacy was harder to practise than in
+ the Middle Ages, the number of fasts and bloodlettings being
+ greatly reduced. Many died from the nervous plethora of a
+ life so cruelly sluggish. They made no secret of their
+ torments, owning them to their sisters, to their confessor,
+ to the Virgin herself. A pitiful thing, a thing to sorrow
+ for, not to ridicule. In Italy, a nun besought the Virgin for
+ pity's sake to grant her a lover.
+
+Of the three directors successively appointed to the Convent of
+Louviers in the space of thirty years, David, the first, was an
+Illuminate, who forestalled Molinos; the second, Picart, was a wizard
+dealing with the Devil; and Boullé, the third, was a wizard working
+in the guise of an angel.
+
+There is an excellent book about this business; it is called _The
+History of Magdalen Bavent_, a nun of Louviers; with her Examination,
+&c., 1652: Rouen.[104] The date of this book accounts for the thorough
+freedom with which it was written. During the wars of the Fronde, a
+bold Oratorian priest, who discovered the nun in one of the Rouen
+prisons, took courage from her dictation to write down the story of
+her life.
+
+ [104] I know of no book more important, more dreadful, or
+ worthier of being reprinted. It is the most powerful
+ narrative of its class. _Piety Afflicted_, by the Capuchin
+ Esprit de Bosroger, is a work immortal in the annals of
+ tomfoolery. The two excellent pamphlets by the doughty
+ surgeon, Yvelin, the _Inquiry_ and the _Apology_, are in the
+ Library of Ste. Genevieve.
+
+Born at Rouen in 1607, Madeline was left an orphan at nine years old.
+At twelve she was apprenticed to a milliner. The confessor, a
+Franciscan, held absolute sway in the house of this milliner, who as
+maker of clothes for the nuns, was dependent on the Church. The monk
+caused the apprentices, whom he doubtless made drunk with belladonna
+and other magical drinks, to believe that they had been taken to the
+Sabbath and there married to the devil Dagon. Three were already
+possessed by him, and Madeline at fourteen became the fourth.
+
+She was a devout worshipper, especially of St. Francis. A Franciscan
+monastery had just been founded at Louviers, by a lady of Rouen, widow
+of lawyer Hennequin, who was hanged for cheating. She hoped by this
+good deed of hers to help in saving her husband's soul. To that end
+she sought counsel of a holy man, the old priest David, who became
+director to the new foundation. Standing at the entrance of the town,
+with a wood surrounding it, this convent, born of so tragical a
+source, seemed quite gloomy and poor enough for a place of stern
+devotion. David was known as author of a _Scourge for Rakes_, an odd
+and violent book against the abuses that defiled the Cloister.[105]
+All of a sudden this austere person took up some very strange ideas
+concerning purity. He became an Adamite, preached up the nakedness of
+Adam in his days of innocence. The docile nuns of Louviers sought to
+subdue and abase the novices, to break them into obedience, by
+insisting--of course in summer-time--that these young Eves should
+return to the plight of their common mother. In this state they were
+sent out for exercise in some secluded gardens, and were taken into
+the chapel itself. Madeline, who at sixteen had come to be received as
+a novice, was too proud, perhaps in those days too pure also, to
+submit to so strange a way of life. She got an angry scolding for
+having tried at communion to hide her bosom with the altar-cloth.
+
+ [105] See Floquet; _Parliament of Normandy_, vol. v. p. 636.
+
+Not less unwilling was she to uncover her soul, to confess to the Lady
+Superior, after the usual monastic custom of which the abbesses were
+particularly fond. She would rather trust herself with old David, who
+kept her apart from the rest. He himself confided his own ailments
+into her ear. Nor did he hide from her his inner teaching, the
+Illuminism, which governed the convent: "You must kill sin by being
+made humble and lost to all sense of pride through sin." Madeline was
+frightened at the depths of depravity reached by the nuns, who quietly
+carried out the teaching with which they had been imbued. She avoided
+their company, kept to herself, and succeeded in getting made one of
+the doorkeepers.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+David died when she was eighteen. Old age prevented his going far with
+the girl. But the vicar Picart, who succeeded him, was furious in his
+pursuit of her; at the confessional spoke to her only of his love. He
+made her his sextoness, that he might meet her alone in chapel. She
+liked him not; but the nuns forbade her to have another confessor,
+lest she might divulge their little secrets. And thus she was given
+over to Picart. He beset her when she was sick almost to death;
+seeking to frighten her by insisting that from David he had received
+some infernal prescriptions. He sought to win her compassion by
+feigning illness and begging her to come and see him. Thenceforth he
+became her master, upset her mind with magic potions, and worked her
+into believing that she had gone with him to the Sabbath, there to
+officiate as altar and victim. At length, exceeding even the Sabbath
+usages and daring the scandal that would follow, he made her to be
+with child.
+
+The nuns were afraid of one who knew the state of their morals; and
+their interest also bound them to him. The convent was enriched by his
+energy, his good repute, the alms and gifts he attracted towards it
+from every quarter. He was building them a large church. We saw in the
+Loudun business by what rivalries and ambitions these houses were led
+away, how jealously they strove each to outdo the others. Through the
+trust reposed in him by the wealthy, Picart saw himself raised into
+the lofty part of benefactor and second founder of the convent.
+"Sweetheart," he said to Madeline, "that noble church is all my
+building! After my death you will see wonders wrought there. Do you
+not agree to that?"
+
+This fine gentleman did not put himself out at all regarding Madeline.
+He paid a dowry for her, and made a nun of her who was already a
+lay-sister. Thus, being no longer a doorkeeper, she could live in one
+of the inner rooms, and there be brought to bed at her convenience. By
+means of certain drugs, and practices of their own, the convents could
+do without the help of doctors. Madeline said that she was delivered
+several times. She never said what became of the newly-born.
+
+Picart being now an old man, feared lest Madeline might in her
+fickleness fly off some day, and utter words of remorse to another
+confessor. So he took a detestable way of binding her to himself
+beyond recall, by forcing her to make a will in which she promised "to
+die when he died, and to be wherever he was." This was a dreadful
+thought for the poor soul. Must she be drawn along with him into the
+bottomless pit? Must she go down with him, even into hell? She deemed
+herself for ever lost. Become his property, his mere tool, she was
+used and misused by him for all kinds of purposes. He made her do the
+most shameful things. He employed her as a magical charm to gain over
+the rest of the nuns. A holy wafer steeped in Madeline's blood, and
+buried in the garden, would be sure to disturb their senses and their
+minds.
+
+This was the very year in which Urban Grandier was burnt. Throughout
+France, men spoke of nothing but the devils of Loudun. The
+Penitentiary of Evreux, who had been one of the actors on that stage,
+carried the dreadful tale back with him to Normandy. Madeline fancied
+herself bewitched and knocked about by devils; followed about by a
+lewd cat with eyes of fire. By degrees, other nuns caught the
+disorder, which showed itself in odd supernatural jerks and writhings.
+Madeline had besought aid of a Capuchin, afterwards of the Bishop of
+Evreux. The prioress was not sorry for a step of which she must have
+been aware, for she saw what wealth and fame a like business had
+brought to the Convent of Loudun. But for six years the bishop turned
+a deaf ear to the prayer, doubtless through fear of Richelieu, who was
+then at work on a reform of the cloisters.
+
+Richelieu wanted to bring these scandals to an end. It was not till
+his own death, and that of Louis XIII., during the break-up which
+followed on the rule of the Queen and Mazarin, that the priests again
+betook themselves to working wonders, and waging war with the Devil.
+Picart being dead, they were less shy of a matter in which so
+dangerous a man might have accused others in his turn. They met the
+visions of Madeline, by looking out a visionary for themselves. They
+got admission into the convent for a certain Sister Anne of the
+Nativity, a girl of sanguine, hysteric temperament, frantic at need
+and half-mad, so far at least as to believe in her own lies. A kind of
+dogfight was got up between the two. They besmeared each other with
+false charges. Anne saw the Devil quite naked, by Madeline's side.
+Madeline swore to seeing Anne at the Sabbath, along with the Lady
+Superior, the Mother-Assistant, and the Mother of the Novices. Besides
+this, there was nothing new; merely a hashing up of the two great
+trials at Aix and Loudun. They read and followed the printed
+narratives only. No wit, no invention, was shown by either.
+
+Anne, the accuser, and her devil Leviathan, were backed by the
+Penitentiary of Evreux, one of the chief actors in the Loudun affair.
+By his advice, the Bishop of Evreux gave orders to disinter the body
+of Picart, so that the devils might leave the convent when Picart
+himself was taken away from the neighbourhood. Madeline was condemned,
+without a hearing, to be disgraced, to have her body examined for the
+marks of the Devil. They tore off her veil and gown, and made her the
+wretched sport of a vile curiosity, that would have pierced her till
+she bled again, in order to win the right of sending her to the stake.
+Leaving to no one else the care of a scrutiny which was in itself a
+torture, these virgins acting as matrons, ascertained if she was with
+child or no, shaved all her body, and dug their needles into her
+quivering flesh, to find out the insensible spots that betrayed the
+mark of the Devil. At every dig they discovered signs of pain: if they
+had not the luck to prove her a Witch, at any rate, they could revel
+in her tears and cries.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+But Sister Anne was not satisfied, until, on the mere word of her own
+devil, Madeline, though acquitted by the results of this examination,
+was condemned for the rest of her life to an _In pace_. It was said
+that the convent would be quieted by her departure; but such was not
+the case. The Devil was more violent than ever; some twenty nuns began
+to cry out, to prophesy, to beat themselves.
+
+Such a sight drew thither a curious crowd from Rouen, and even from
+Paris. Yvelin, a young Parisian surgeon, who had already seen the
+farce at Loudun, came to see that of Louviers. He brought with him a
+very clear-headed magistrate, the Commissioner of Taxes at Rouen. They
+devoted unwearying attention to the matter, settled themselves at
+Louviers, and carried on their researches for seventeen days.
+
+From the first day they saw into the plot. A conversation they had had
+with the Penitentiary of Evreux on their entrance into the town, was
+repeated back to them by Sister Anne's demon, as if it had been a
+revelation. The scenic arrangements were very bewitching. The shades
+of night, the torches, the flickering and smoking lights, produced
+effects which had not been seen at Loudun. The rest of the process was
+simple enough. One of the bewitched said that in a certain part of the
+garden they would find a charm. They dug for it, and it was found.
+Unluckily, Yvelin's friend, the sceptical magistrate, never budged
+from the side of the leading actress, Sister Anne. At the very edge of
+a hole they had just opened he grasped her hand, and on opening it,
+found the charm, a bit of black thread, which she was about to throw
+into the ground.
+
+The exorcisers, the penitentiary, priests, and Capuchins, about the
+spot, were overwhelmed with confusion. The dauntless Yvelin, on his
+own authority, began a scrutiny, and saw to the uttermost depth of the
+affair.
+
+Among the fifty-two nuns, said he, there were six _possessed_, but
+deserving of chastisement. Seventeen more were victims under a spell,
+a pack of girls upset by the disease of the cloisters. He describes
+it with great precision: the girls are regular but hysterical, blown
+out with certain inward storms, lunatics mainly, and disordered in
+mind. A nervous contagion has ruined them; and the first thing to do
+is to keep them apart.
+
+He then, with the liveliness of Voltaire, examines the tokens by which
+the priests were wont to recognize the supernatural character of the
+bewitched. They foretel, he allows, but only what never happens. They
+translate, indeed, but without understanding; as when, for instance,
+they render "_ex parte virginis_," by "the departure of the Virgin."
+They know Greek before the people of Louviers, but cannot speak it
+before the doctors of Paris. They cut capers, take leaps of the
+easiest kind, climb up the trunk of a tree which a child three years
+old might climb. In short, the only thing they do that is really
+dreadful and unnatural, is to use dirtier language than men would ever
+do.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+In tearing off the mask from these people, the surgeon rendered a
+great service to humanity. For the matter was being pushed further;
+other victims were about to be made. Besides the charms were found
+some papers, ascribed to David or Picart, in which this and that
+person were called witches, and marked out for death. Each one
+shuddered lest his name should be found there. Little by little the
+fear of the priesthood made its way among the people.
+
+The rotten age of Mazarin, the first days of the weak Anne of Austria,
+were already come. Order and government were no more. "But one phrase
+was left in the language: _The Queen is so good._" Her goodness gave
+the clergy a chance of getting the upper hand. The power of the laity
+entombed with Richelieu, bishops, priests, and monks, were about to
+reign. The bold impiety of the magistrate and his friend Yvelin
+imperilled so sweet a hope. Groans and wailings went forth to the Good
+Queen, not from the victims, but from the knaves thus caught in the
+midst of their offences. Up to the Court they went, weeping for the
+outrage to their religion.
+
+Yvelin was not prepared for this stroke: he deemed himself firm at
+Court, having for ten years borne the title of Surgeon to the Queen.
+Before he returned from Louviers to Paris, the weakness of Anne of
+Austria had been tempted into granting another commission named by his
+opponents, consisting of an old fool in his dotage, one Diafoirus of
+Rouen, and his nephew, both attached to the priesthood. These did not
+fail to discover that the Louviers affair was supernatural,
+transcending all art of man.
+
+Any other than Yvelin would have been discouraged. The Rouen
+physicians treated with utter scorn this surgeon, this barber fellow,
+this mere sawbones. The Court gave him no encouragement. Still, he
+held on his way in a treatise which will live yet. He accepts this
+battle of science against priestcraft, declaring, as Wyer did in the
+sixteenth century, that "in all such matters the right judge is not
+the priest but the man of science." With great difficulty he found
+some one bold enough to print, but no one willing to sell his little
+work. So in broad daylight the heroic young man set about distributing
+it with his own hands. Placing himself on the Pont Neuf, the most
+frequented spot in Paris, at the foot of Henry the Fourth's statue, he
+gave out copies of his memoir to the passers by. At the end of it they
+found a formal statement of the shameful fraud, how in the hand of the
+female demons the magistrate had caught the unanswerable evidence of
+their dishonour.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Return we to the wretched Madeline. Her enemy, the Penitentiary of
+Evreux, by whose influence she had been searched with needles, carried
+her off as his prey to the heart of the episcopal dungeons in that
+town. Below an underground passage dipped a cave, below the cave a
+cell, where the poor human creature lay buried in damps and darkness.
+Reckoning upon her speedy death, her dread companions had not even the
+kindness to give her a piece of linen for the dressing of her ulcer.
+There, as she lay in her own filth, she suffered alike from pain and
+want of cleanliness. The whole night long she was disturbed by the
+running to and fro of ravenous rats, those terrors of every prison,
+who were wont to nibble men's ears and noses.
+
+But all these horrors fell short of those which her tyrant, the
+Penitentiary, dealt out to her himself. Day after day he would come
+into the upper vault and speak to her through the mouth of her pit,
+threatening her, commanding her, and making her, whether she would or
+no, confess to this or that crime as having been wrought by others. At
+length she ceased to eat. Fearing that she might die at once, he drew
+her for a while out of her _In Pace_, and laid her in the upper vault.
+Then, in his rage against Yvelin's memoir, he cast her back into her
+sewer below.
+
+That glimpse of light, that short renewal and sudden death of hope,
+gave the crowning impulse to her despair. Her wound was closing, so
+that her strength was greater. She was seized with a deep and violent
+thirst for death. She swallowed spiders, but instead of dying, only
+brought them up again. Pounded glass she swallowed, but in vain.
+Finding an old bit of sharp iron, she tried to cut her throat, but
+could not. Then, as an easier way, she dug the iron into her belly.
+For four hours she worked and bled, but without success. Even this
+wound shortly began to close. To crown all, the life she hated so
+returned to her stronger than before. Her heart's death was of no
+avail.
+
+She became once more a woman; still, alas! an object of desire, of
+temptation for her jailers, those brutish varlets of the bishopric,
+who, notwithstanding the horror of the place, and the unhappy
+creature's own sad and filthy plight, would come to make sport of
+her, believing that they might do all their pleasure against a Witch.
+But an angel succoured her, so she said. From men and rats alike she
+defended herself. But against herself, herself she could not protect.
+Her prison corrupted her mind. She dreamed of the Devil, besought him
+to come and see her, to restore to her the shameful pleasures in which
+she had wallowed at Louviers. He never deigned to come back. Once more
+amidst this corruption of her senses, she fell back on her old desire
+for death. One of the jailers had given her a drug to kill the rats.
+She was just going to swallow it herself, when an angel--an angel, was
+it, or a devil?--stayed her hand, reserving her for other crimes.
+
+Thenceforward--sunk into the lowest depths of vileness, become an
+unspeakable cipher of cowardice and servility--she signed endless
+lists of crimes which she had never committed. Was she worth the
+trouble of burning? Many had given up that idea, but the ruthless
+Penitentiary clung to it still. He offered money to a Wizard of
+Evreux, then in prison, if he would bear such witness as might bring
+about the death of Madeline.
+
+For the future, however, they could use her for other purposes--to
+bear false witness, to become a tool for any slander. Whenever they
+sought the ruin of any man, they had only to drag down to Louviers or
+to Evreux this accursed ghost of a dead woman, living only to make
+others die. In this way she was brought out to kill with her words a
+poor man named Duval. What the Penitentiary dictated to her, she
+repeated readily: when he told her by what marks she should know
+Duval, whom she had never seen, she pointed him out and said she had
+seen him at the Sabbath. Through her it fell out that he was burnt!
+
+She owned her dreadful crime, and shuddered to think what answer she
+could make before God. She was fallen into such contempt that no one
+now deigned to look after her. The doors stood wide open: sometimes
+she had the keys herself. But where now should she go, object as she
+was of so much dread? Thenceforth the world repelled her--cast her
+out: the only world she had left was her dungeon.
+
+During the anarchy of Mazarin and his Good Lady the chief authority
+remained with the Parliaments. That of Rouen, hitherto the friendliest
+to the clergy, grew wroth at last at their arrogant way of examining,
+ordering, and burning people. A mere decree of the Bishop had caused
+Picart's body to be disinterred and thrown into the common sewer. And
+now they were passing on to the trial of Boullé, the curate, and
+supposed abettor of Picart. Listening to the plaint of Picart's
+family, the Parliament sentenced the Bishop of Evreux to replace him
+at his own expense in his tomb at Louviers. They called up Boullé,
+undertook his trial themselves, and at the same time sent for the
+wretched Madeline from Evreux to Rouen.
+
+People were afraid that Yvelin and the magistrate who had caught the
+nuns in the very act of cheating, would be made to appear. Hieing away
+to Paris, they found the knave Mazarin ready to protect their knavish
+selves. The whole matter was appealed to the King's Council--an
+indulgent court, without eyes or ears--whose care it was to bury, hush
+up, bedarken everything connected with justice.
+
+Meanwhile, some honey-tongued priests had comforted Madeline in her
+Rouen dungeon; they heard her confessions, and enjoined her, by way of
+penance, to ask forgiveness of her persecutors, the nuns of Louviers.
+Thenceforth, happen what might, Madeline could never more be brought
+in evidence against those who had thus bound her fast. It was a
+triumph indeed for the clergy, and the victory was sung by a knave of
+an exorciser, the Capuchin Esprit de Bosroger, in his _Piety
+Afflicted_, a farcical monument of stupidity, in which he accuses,
+unawares, the very people he fancies himself defending.
+
+The Fronde, as I said before, was a revolution for honest ends. Fools
+saw only its outer form--its laughable aspects; but at bottom it was a
+serious business, a moral reaction. In August, 1647, with the first
+breath of freedom, Parliament stepped forward and cut the knot. It
+ordered, in the first place, the destruction of the Louviers Sodom;
+the girls were to be dispersed and sent back to their kinsfolk. In the
+next, it decreed that thenceforth the bishops of the province should,
+four times a-year, send special confessors to the nunneries, to
+ascertain that such foul abuses were not renewed.
+
+One comfort, however, the clergy were to receive. They were allowed to
+burn the bones of Picart and the living body of Boullé, who, after
+making public confession in the cathedral, was drawn on a hurdle to
+the Fish Market, and there, on the 21st August, 1647, devoured by the
+flames. Madeline, or rather her corpse, remained in the prisons of
+Rouen.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+THE DEVIL TRIUMPHS IN THE SEVENTEENTH CENTURY.
+
+
+The Fronde was a kind of Voltaire. The spirit of Voltaire, old as
+France herself, but long restrained, burst forth in the political, and
+anon in the religious, world. In vain did the Great King seek to
+establish a solemn gravity. Beneath it laughter went on.
+
+Was there nought else, then, but laughter and jesting? Nay, it was the
+Advent of Reason. By means of Kepler, of Galileo, Descartes, Newton,
+there was now triumphantly enthroned the reasonable dogma of faith in
+the unchangeable laws of nature. Miracle dared no longer show itself,
+or, when it did dare, was hissed down. In other and better words, the
+fantastic miracles of mere whim had vanished, and in their stead was
+seen the mighty miracle of the universe--more regular, and therefore
+more divine.
+
+The great rebellion decidedly won the day. You may see it working in
+the bold forms of those earlier outbursts; in the irony of Galileo; in
+the absolute doubt wherewith Descartes leads off his system. The
+Middle Ages would have said, "'Tis the spirit of the Evil One."
+
+The victory, however, is not a negative one, but very affirmative and
+surely based. The spirit of nature and the natural sciences, those
+outlaws of an elder day, return in might irresistible. All idle
+shadows are hunted out by the real, the substantial.
+
+They had said in their folly, "Great Pan is dead." Anon, observing
+that he was yet alive, they had made him a god of evil: amid such a
+chaos they might well be deceived. But, lo! he lives, and lives
+harmonious, in the grand stability of laws that govern alike the star
+and the deep-hidden mystery of life.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Of this period two things, by no means contradictory, may be averred:
+the spirit of Satan conquers, while the reign of witchcraft is at an
+end.
+
+All marvel-mongering, hellish or holy, is fallen very sick at last.
+Wizards and theologians are powerless alike. They are become, as it
+were, empirics, who pray in vain for some supernatural change, some
+whim of Providence, to work the wonders which science asks of nature
+and reason only.
+
+For all their zeal, the Jansenists of this century succeed only in
+bringing forth a miracle very small and very ridiculous. Still less
+lucky are the rich and powerful Jesuits, who cannot get a miracle done
+at any price; who have to be satisfied with the visions of a hysteric
+girl, Sister Mary Alacoque, of an exceedingly sanguine habit, with
+eyes for nothing but blood. In view of so much impotence, magic and
+witchcraft may find some solace for themselves.
+
+While the old faith in the supernatural was thus declining, priests
+and witches shared a common fate. In the fears, the fancies of the
+Middle Ages, these two were bound up together. Together they were
+still to face the general laughter and disdain. When Molière made fun
+of the Devil and his "seething cauldrons," the clergy were deeply
+stirred, deeming that the belief in Paradise had fallen equally low.
+
+A government of laymen only, that of the great Colbert, who was long
+the virtual King of France, could not conceal its scorn for such old
+questions. It emptied the prisons of the wizards whom the Rouen
+Parliament still crowded into them, and, in 1672, forbade the law
+courts from entertaining any prosecutions for witchcraft. The
+Parliament protested, and gave people to understand that by this
+denial of sorcery many other things were put in peril. Any doubting of
+these lower mysteries would cause many minds to waver from their
+belief in mysteries of a higher sort.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Sabbath disappears, but why? Because it exists everywhere. It
+enters into the people's habits, becomes the practice of their daily
+life. The Devil, the Witches, had long been reproached with loving
+death more than life, with hating and hindering the generative powers
+of nature. And now in the pious seventeenth century, when the Witch is
+fast dying out, a love of barrenness, and a fear of being fruitful,
+are found to be, in very truth, the one prevalent disease.
+
+If Satan ever read, he would have good cause for laughter as he read
+the casuists who took him up where he left off. For there was one
+difference at least between them. In times of terror Satan made
+provision for the famished, took pity on the poor. But these fellows
+have compassion only for the rich. With his vices, his luxury, his
+court life, the rich man is still a needy miserable beggar. He comes
+to confession with a humbly threatening air, in order to wrest from
+his doctor permission to sin with a good conscience. Some day will be
+told, by him who may have the courage to tell it, an astounding tale
+of the cowardly things done, and the shameful tricks so basely
+ventured by the casuist who wished to keep his penitent. From Navarro
+to Escobar the strangest bargains were continually made at the wife's
+expense, and some little wrangling went on after that. But all this
+would not do. The casuist was conquered, was altogether a coward. From
+Zoccoli to Liguori--1670 to 1770--he gave up banning Nature.
+
+The Devil, so it was said, showed two countenances at the Sabbath: the
+one in front seemed threatening, the other behind was farcical. Now
+that he has nothing to do with it, he has generously given the latter
+to the casuist.
+
+It must have amused him to see his trusty friends settled among honest
+folk, in the serious households swayed by the Church. The worldling
+who bettered himself by that great resource of the day, lucrative
+adultery, laughed at prudence, and boldly followed his natural bent.
+Pious families, on the other hand, followed nothing but their Jesuits.
+In order to preserve, to concentrate their property, to leave each one
+wealthy heir, they entered on the crooked ways of the new
+spiritualism. Buried in a mysterious gloom, losing at the faldstool
+all heed and knowledge of themselves, the proudest of them followed
+the lesson taught by Molinos: "In this world we live to suffer. But in
+time that suffering is soothed and lulled to sleep by a habit of pious
+indifference. We thus attain to a negation. Death do you say? Not
+altogether. Without mingling in the world, or heeding its voices, we
+get thereof an echo dim and soft. It is like a windfall of Divine
+Grace, so mild and searching; never more so than in moments of
+self-abasement, when the will is wholly obscured."
+
+Exquisite depths of feeling! Alas, poor Satan! how art thou left
+behind! Bend low, acknowledge, and admire thy children!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The physicians who, having sprung from the popular empiricism which
+men called witchcraft, were far more truly his lawful children, were
+too forgetful of him who had left them his highest patrimony, as being
+his favoured heirs. They were ungrateful to the Witch, who laid the
+way for themselves. Nay, they went further than that. On this fallen
+king, their father and creator, they dealt some hard strokes with the
+whip. "_Thou, too, my son?_" They gave the jesters cruel weapons
+against him.
+
+Even in the sixteenth century there were some to scoff at the spirit
+who through all time, from the days of the Sibyl to those of the
+Witch, had filled and troubled the woman. They maintained that he was
+neither God nor Devil, but only "the Prince of the Air," as the Middle
+Ages called him. Satan was nothing but a disease!
+
+_Possession_ to them was only a result of the prison-like, sedentary,
+dry, unyielding life of the cloister. As for the 6500 devils in
+Gauffridi's little Madeline, and the hosts that fought in the bodies
+of maddened nuns at Loudun and Louviers, these doctors called them
+physical storms. "If Æolus can shake the earth," said Yvelin, "why not
+also the body of a girl?" La Cadière's surgeon, of whom more anon, had
+the coolness to say, "it was nothing more than a choking of the womb."
+
+Wonderful descent! Routed by the simplest remedies, by exorcisms after
+Molière, the terror of the Middle Ages would flee away and vanish
+utterly!
+
+This is too sweeping a reduction of the question. Satan was more than
+that. The doctors saw neither the height nor the depth of him; neither
+his grand revolt in the form of science, nor that strange mixture of
+impurity and pious intrigue, that union of Tartuffe and Priapus, which
+he brought to pass about the year 1700.
+
+People fancy they know something about the eighteenth century, and
+yet have never seen one of its most essential features. The greater
+its outward civilization, the clearer and fuller the light that bathed
+its uppermost layers, so much the more hermetically sealed lay all
+those widespread lower realms, of priests and monks, and women
+credulous, sickly, prone to believe whatever they heard or saw. In the
+years before Cagliostro, Mesmer, and the magnetisers, who appeared
+towards the close of the century, a good many priests still worked
+away at the old dead witchcraft. They talked of nothing but
+enchantments, spread the fear of them abroad, and undertook to hunt
+out the devils with their shameful exorcisms. Many set up for wizards,
+well knowing how little risk they ran, now that people were no longer
+burnt. They knew they were sheltered by the milder spirit of their
+age, by the tolerant teachings of their foes the philosophers, by the
+levity of the great jesters, who thought that anything could be
+extinguished with a laugh. Now it was just because people laughed,
+that these gloomy plot-spinners went their way without much fear. The
+new spirit, that of the Regent namely, was sceptical and easy-natured.
+It shone forth in the _Persian Letters_, it shone forth everywhere in
+the all-powerful journalist who filled that century, Voltaire. At any
+shedding of human blood his whole heart rises indignant. All other
+matters only make him laugh. Little by little, the maxim of the
+worldly public seems to be, "Punish nothing, and laugh at all."
+
+This tolerant spirit suffered Cardinal Tencin to appear in public as
+his sister's husband. This, too, it was that ensured to the masters of
+convents the peaceful possession of their nuns, who were even allowed
+to make declarations of pregnancy, to register the births of their
+children.[106] This tolerant temper made excuses for Father
+Apollinaire, when he was caught in a shameful piece of exorcism. That
+worthy Jesuit, Cauvrigny, idol of the provincial convents, paid for
+his adventures only by a recall to Paris, in other words--by fresh
+preferment.
+
+ [106] The noble Chapter of Canons of Pignan were sixteen in
+ number. In one year the provost received from the nuns
+ sixteen declarations of pregnancy. (See MS. History of Besse,
+ by M. Renoux.) One good fruit of this publicity was the
+ decrease of infanticide among the religious orders. At the
+ price of a little shame, the nuns let their children live,
+ and doubtless became good mothers. Those of Pignan put their
+ babes out to nurse with the neighbouring peasants, who
+ brought them up as their own.
+
+Such also was the punishment awarded the famous Jesuit, Girard, who
+was loaded with honours when he should have got the rope. He died in
+the sweetest savour of holiness. His was the most curious affair of
+that century. It enables us to probe the peculiar methods of that day,
+to realize the coarse jumble of jarring machinery which was then at
+work. As a thing of course, it was preluded by the dangerous suavities
+of the Song of Songs. It was carried on by Mary Alacoque, with a
+marriage of Bleeding Hearts spiced with the morbid blandishments of
+Molinos. To these Girard added the whisperings of Satan and the
+terrors of enchantment. He was at once the Devil and the Devil's
+exorciser. At last, horrible to say, instead of getting justice done
+to her, the unhappy girl whom he sacrificed with so much cruelty, was
+persecuted to death. She disappeared, shut up perhaps by a _lettre de
+cachet_, and buried alive in her tomb.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+FATHER GIRARD AND LA CADIERE: 1730.
+
+
+The Jesuits were unlucky. Powerful at Versailles, where they ruled the
+Court, they had not the slightest credit with Heaven. Not one tiny
+miracle could they do. The Jansenists overflowed, at any rate, with
+touching stories of miracles done. Untold numbers of sick, infirm,
+halt, and paralytic obtained a momentary cure at the tomb of the
+Deacon Pâris. Crushed by a terrible succession of plagues, from the
+time of the Great King to the Regency, when so many were reduced to
+beggary, these unfortunate people went to entreat a poor, good fellow,
+a virtuous imbecile, a saint in spite of his absurdities, to make them
+whole. And what need, after all, of laughter? His life is far more
+touching than ridiculous. We are not to be surprised if these good
+folk, in the emotion of seeing their benefactor's tomb, suddenly
+forgot their own sufferings. The cure did not last, but what matter? A
+miracle indeed had taken place, a miracle of devotion, of
+lovingkindness, of gratitude. Latterly, with all this some knavery
+began to mingle, but at that time, in 1728, these wonderful popular
+scenes were very pure.
+
+The Jesuits would have given anything for the least of the miracles
+they denied. For well-nigh fifty years they worked away, embellishing
+with fables and anecdotes their Legend of the Sacred Heart, the story
+of Mary Alacoque. For twenty-five or thirty years they had been trying
+to convince the world that their helpmate, James II. of England, not
+content with healing the king's evil (in his character of King of
+France), amused himself after his death in making the dumb to speak,
+the lame to walk straight, and the squint-eyed to see properly. They
+who were cured squinted worse than ever. As for the dumb, it so
+chanced that she who played this part was a manifest rogue, caught in
+the very act of stealing. She roamed the provinces: at every chapel of
+any renowned saint she was healed by a miracle and received alms, and
+then began her work again elsewhere.
+
+For getting wonders wrought the South was a better country. There
+might be found a plenty of nervous women, easy to excite, the very
+ones to make into somnambulists, subjects of miracle, bearers of
+mystic marks, and so forth.
+
+At Marseilles the Jesuits had on their side a bishop, Belzunce, a
+bold, hearty sort of man, renowned in the memorable plague,[107] but
+credulous and narrow-minded withal; under whose countenance many a
+bold venture might be made. Beside him they had placed a Jesuit of
+Franche-Comté, not wanting in mind, whose austere outside did not
+prevent his preaching pleasantly, in an ornate and rather worldly
+style, such as the ladies loved. A true Jesuit, he made his way by two
+different methods, now by feminine intrigue, anon by his holy
+utterances. Girard had on his side neither years nor figure; he was a
+man of forty-seven, tall, withered, weak-looking, of dirty aspect, and
+given to spitting without end.[108] He had long been a tutor, even
+till he was thirty-seven; and he preserved some of his college tastes.
+For the last ten years, namely, ever since the great plague, he had
+been confessor to the nuns. With them he had fared well, winning over
+them a high degree of power by enforcing a method seemingly quite at
+variance with the Provencial temperament, by teaching the doctrine and
+the discipline of a mystic death, of absolute passiveness, of entire
+forgetfulness of self. The dreadful crisis through which they had just
+passed had deadened their spirits, and weakened hearts already
+unmanned by a kind of morbid languor. Under Girard's leading, the
+Carmelites of Marseilles carried their mysticism to great lengths; and
+first among them was Sister Remusat, who passed for a saint.
+
+ [107] The great plague of 1720, which carried off 60,000
+ people about Marseilles. Belzunce is the "Marseilles' good
+ bishop" of Pope's line--TRANS.
+
+ [108] See "The Proceedings in the Affair of Father Girard and
+ La Cadière," Aix, 1733.
+
+In spite, or perhaps by reason, of this success, the Jesuits took
+Girard away from Marseilles: they wanted to employ him in raising
+anew their house at Toulon. Colbert's splendid institution, the
+Seminary for Naval Chaplains, had been entrusted to the Jesuits, with
+the view of cleansing the young chaplains from the influence of the
+Lazarists, who ruled them almost everywhere. But the two Jesuits
+placed in charge were men of small capacity. One was a fool; the
+other, Sabatier, remarkable, in spite of his age, for heat of temper.
+With all the insolence of our old navy he never kept himself under the
+least control. In Toulon he was reproached, not for having a mistress,
+nor yet a married woman, but for intriguing in a way so insolent and
+outrageous as to drive the husband wild. He sought to keep the husband
+specially alive to his own shame, to make him wince with every kind of
+pang. Matters were pushed so far that at last the husband died
+outright.
+
+Still greater was the scandal caused by the Jesuits' rivals, the
+Observantines, who, having spiritual charge of a sisterhood at
+Ollioules, made mistresses openly of the nuns, and, not content with
+this, dared even to seduce the little boarders. One Aubany, the Father
+Guardian, violated a girl of thirteen; when her parents pursued him,
+he found shelter at Marseilles.
+
+As Director of the Seminary for Chaplains, Girard began, through his
+seeming sternness and his real dexterity, to win for the Jesuits an
+ascendant over monks thus compromised, and over parish-priests of very
+vulgar manners and scanty learning.
+
+In those Southern regions, where the men are abrupt, not seldom
+uncouth of speech and appearance, the women have a lively relish for
+the gentle gravity of the men of the North: they feel thankful to them
+for speaking a language at once aristocratic, official, and French.
+
+When Girard reached Toulon, he must already have gained full knowledge
+of the ground before him. Already had he won over a certain Guiol, who
+sometimes came to Marseilles, where she had a daughter, a Carmelite
+nun. This Guiol, wife of a small carpenter, threw herself entirely
+into his hands, even more so than he wanted. She was of ripe age,
+extremely vehement for a woman of forty-seven, depraved and ready for
+anything, ready to do him service of whatever kind, no matter what he
+might do or be, whether he were a sinner or a saint.
+
+This Guiol, besides her Carmelite daughter at Marseilles, had another,
+a lay-sister to the Ursulines of Toulon. The Ursulines, an order of
+teaching nuns, formed everywhere a kind of centre; their parlour, the
+resort of mothers, being a half-way stage between the cloister and the
+world. At their house, and doubtless through their means, Girard saw
+the ladies of the town, among them one of forty years, a spinster,
+Mdlle. Gravier, daughter of an old contractor for the royal works at
+the Arsenal. This lady had a shadow who never left her, her cousin La
+Reboul, daughter of a skipper and sole heiress to herself; a woman,
+too, who really meant to succeed her, though very nearly her own age,
+being five-and-thirty. Around these gradually grew a small roomful of
+Girard's admirers, who became his regular penitents. Among them were
+sometimes introduced a few young girls, such as La Cadière, a
+tradesman's daughter and herself a sempstress, La Laugier, and La
+Batarelle, the daughter of a waterman. They had godly readings
+together, and now and then small suppers. But they were specially
+interested in certain letters which recounted the miracles and
+ecstacies of Sister Remusat, who was still alive; her death occurring
+in February, 1730. What a glorious thing for Father Girard, who had
+led her to a pitch so lofty! They read, they wept, they shouted with
+admiration. If they were not ecstatic yet, they were not far from
+being so. Already, to please her kinswoman, would La Reboul throw
+herself at times into a strange plight by holding her breath and
+pinching her nose.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Among these girls and women the least frivolous certainly was
+Catherine Cadière, a delicate, sickly girl of seventeen, taken up
+wholly with devotion and charity, of a mournful countenance, which
+seemed to say that, young as she was, she had felt more keenly than
+anyone else the great misfortunes of the time, those, namely, of
+Provence and Toulon. This is easily explained. She was born during the
+frightful famine of 1709; and just as the child was growing into a
+maiden, she witnessed the fearful scenes of the great plague. Those
+two events seemed to have left their mark upon her, to have taken her
+out of the present into a life beyond.
+
+This sad flower belonged wholly to Toulon, to the Toulon of that day.
+To understand her better we must remember what that town is and what
+it was.
+
+Toulon is a thoroughfare, a landing-place, the entrance of an immense
+harbour and a huge arsenal. The sense of this carries the traveller
+away, and prevents his seeing Toulon itself. There is a town however
+there, indeed an ancient city. It contains two different sets of
+people, the stranger functionaries, and the genuine Toulonnese, who
+are far from friendly to the former, regarding them with envy, and
+often roused to rebellion by the swaggering of the naval officers. All
+these differences were concentred in the gloomy streets of a town in
+those days choked up within its narrow girdle of fortifications. The
+most peculiar feature about this small dark town is, that it lies
+exactly between two broad seas of light, between the marvellous mirror
+of its roadstead and its glorious amphitheatre of mountains,
+baldheaded, of a dazzling grey, that blinds you in the noonday sun.
+All the gloomier look the streets themselves. Such as do not lead
+straight to the harbour and draw some light therefrom, are plunged at
+all hours in deep gloom. Filthy byeways, and small tradesmen with
+shops ill-furnished, invisible to anyone coming for the day, such is
+the general aspect of the place. The interior forms a maze of passages
+in which you may find plenty of churches, and old convents now turned
+into barracks. Copious kennels, laden and foul with sewage water, run
+down in torrents. The air is almost stagnant, and in so dry a climate
+you are surprised at seeing so much moisture.
+
+In front of the new theatre a passage called La Rue de l'Hôpital leads
+from the narrow Rue Royale into the narrow Rue des Cannoniers. It
+might almost be called a blind alley. The sun, however, just looks
+down upon it at noon, but, finding the place so dismal, passes on
+forthwith, and leaves the passage to its wonted darkness.
+
+Among these gloomy dwellings the smallest was that of the Sister
+Cadière, a retail dealer, or huckster. There was no entrance but by
+the shop, and only one room on each floor. The Cadières were honest
+pious folk, and Madame Cadière the mirror of excellence itself. These
+good people were not altogether poor. Besides their small dwelling in
+the town, they too, like most of their fellow-townsmen, had a
+country-house of their own. This latter is, commonly, a mere hut, a
+little stony plot of ground yielding a little wine. In the days of its
+naval greatness, under Colbert and his son, the wondrous bustle in the
+harbour brought some profit to the town. French money flowed in. The
+many great lords who passed that way brought their households along
+with them, an army of wasteful domestics, who left a good many things
+behind them. All this came to a sudden end. The artificial movement
+stopped short: even the workmen at the arsenal could no longer get
+their wages; shattered vessels were left unrepaired; and at last the
+timbers themselves were sold.
+
+Toulon was keenly sensible of the rebound. At the siege of 1707 it
+seemed as if dead. What, then, was it in the dreadful year 1709, the
+71st of Louis XIV., when every plague at once, a hard winter, a
+famine, and an epidemic, seemed bent on utterly destroying France? The
+very trees of Provence were not spared. All traffic came to an end.
+The roads were covered with starving beggars. Begirt with bandits who
+stopped up every outlet, Toulon quaked for fear.
+
+To crown all, Madame Cadière, in this year of sorrow, was with child.
+Three boys she had borne already. The eldest stayed in the shop to
+help his father. The second was with the Friar Preachers, and destined
+to become a Dominican, or a Jacobin as they were then called. The
+third was studying in the Jesuit seminary as a priest to be. The
+wedded couple wanted a daughter; Madame prayed to Heaven for a saint.
+She spent her nine months in prayer, fasting, or eating nought but rye
+bread. She had a daughter, namely Catherine. The babe was very
+delicate and, like her brothers, unhealthy. The dampness of an
+ill-aired dwelling, and the poor nourishment gained from a mother so
+thrifty and more than temperate, had something to do with this. The
+brothers had scrofulous glands, and in her earlier years the little
+thing suffered from the same cause. Without being altogether ill, she
+had all the suffering sweetness of a sickly child. She grew up without
+growing stronger. At an age when other children have all the strength
+and gladness of upswelling life in them, she was already saying, "I
+have not long to live."
+
+She took the small-pox, which left her rather marked. I know not if
+she was handsome, but it is clear that she was very winning, with all
+the charming contrasts, the twofold nature of the maidens of Provence.
+Lively and pensive, gay and sad, by turns, she was a good little
+worshipper, but given to harmless pranks withal. Between the long
+church services, if she went into the country with girls of her own
+age, she made no fuss about doing as they did, but would sing and
+dance away and flourish her tambourine. But such days were few. Most
+times her chief delight was to climb up to the top of the house, to
+bring herself nearer heaven, to obtain a glimpse of daylight, to look
+out, perhaps, on some small strip of sea, or some pointed peak in the
+vast wilderness of hills. Thenceforth to her eyes they were serious
+still, but less unkindly than before, less bald and leafless, in a
+garment thinly strewn with arbutus and larch.
+
+This dead town of Toulon numbered 26,000 inhabitants when the plague
+began. It was a huge throng cooped up in one spot. But from this
+centre let us take away a girdle of great convents with their backs
+upon the ramparts, convents of Minorites, Ursulines, Visitandines,
+Bernardines, Oratorians, Jesuits, Capuchins, Recollects; those of the
+Refuge, the Good Shepherd, and, midmost of all, the enormous convent
+of Dominicans. Add to these the parish churches, parsonages, bishop's
+palace, and it seems that the clergy filled up the place, while the
+people had no room at all, to speak of.[109]
+
+ [109] See the work by M. d'Antrechaus, and the excellent
+ treatise by M. Gustave Lambert.
+
+On a centre so closely thronged, we may guess how savagely the plague
+would fasten. Toulon's kind heart was also to prove her bane. She
+received with generous warmth some fugitives from Marseilles. These
+are just as likely to have brought the plague with them, as certain
+bales of wool to which was traced the first appearance of that
+scourge. The chief men of the place were about to fly, to scatter
+themselves over the country. But the First Consul, M. d'Antrechaus, a
+man of heroic soul, withheld them, saying, with a stern air, "And what
+will the people do, sirs, in this impoverished town, if the rich folk
+carry their purses away?" So he held them back, and compelled all
+persons to stay where they were. Now the horrors of Marseilles had
+been ascribed to the mutual intercourse of its inhabitants.
+D'Antrechaus, however, tried a system entirely the reverse, tried to
+isolate the people of Toulon, by shutting them up in their houses.
+Two huge hospitals were established, in the roadstead and in the
+hills. All who did not come to these, had to keep at home on pain of
+death. For seven long months D'Antrechaus carried out a wager, which
+would have been held impossible, the keeping, namely, and feeding in
+their own houses, of a people numbering 26,000 souls. All that time
+Toulon was one vast tomb. No one stirred save in the morning, to deal
+out bread from door to door, and then to carry off the dead. Most of
+the doctors perished, and the magistrates all but D'Antrechaus. The
+gravediggers also perished, and their places were filled by condemned
+deserters, who went to work with brutal and headlong violence. Bodies
+were thrown into the tumbril, head downwards, from the fourth storey.
+One mother, having just lost her little girl, shrunk from seeing her
+poor wee body thus hurled below, and by dint of bribing, managed to
+get it lowered the proper way. As they were bearing it off, the child
+came to; it lived still. They took her up again, and she survived, to
+become the grandmother of the learned M. Brun, who wrote an excellent
+history of the port.
+
+Poor little Cadière was exactly the same age as this girl who died and
+lived again, being twelve years old, an age for her sex so full of
+danger. In the general closing of the churches, in the putting down of
+all holidays, and chiefly of Christmas, wont to be so merry a season
+at Toulon, the child's fancy saw the end of all things. It seems as
+though she never quite shook off that fancy. Toulon never raised her
+head again. She retained her desert-like air. Everything was in ruins,
+everyone in mourning; widowers, orphans, desperate beings were
+everywhere seen. In the midst, a mighty shadow, moved D'Antrechaus
+himself; he had seen all about him perish, his sons, his brothers, and
+his colleagues; and was now so gloriously ruined, that he was fain to
+look to his neighbours for his daily meals. The poor quarrelled among
+themselves for the honour of feeding him.
+
+The young girl told her mother that she would never more wear any of
+her smarter clothes, and she must, therefore, sell them. She would do
+nothing but wait upon the sick, and she was always dragging her to the
+hospital at the end of the street. A little neighbour-girl of
+fourteen, Laugier by name, who had lost her father, was living with
+her mother in great wretchedness. Catherine was continually going to
+them with food and clothes, and anything she could get for them. She
+begged her parents to defray the cost of apprenticing Laugier to a
+dressmaker; and such was her sway over them that they could not refuse
+to incur so heavy an outlay. Her piety, her many little charms of
+soul, rendered her all-powerful. She was impassioned in her charity,
+giving not alms only, but love as well. She longed to make Laugier
+perfect, rejoiced to have her by her side, and often gave her half her
+bed. The pair had been admitted among the _Daughters of Saint
+Theresa_, the third order established by the Carmelites. Mdlle.
+Cadière was their model nun, and seemed at thirteen a Carmelite
+complete. Already she devoured some books of mysticism borrowed from a
+Visitandine. In marked contrast with herself seemed Laugier, now a
+girl of fifteen, who would do nothing but eat and look handsome. So
+indeed she was, and on that account had been made sextoness to the
+chapel of Saint Theresa. This led her into great familiarities with
+the priests, and so, when her conduct called for her expulsion from
+the congregation, another authority, the vicar-general, flew into such
+a rage as to declare that, if she were expelled, the chapel itself
+would be interdicted.
+
+Both these girls had the temperament of their country, suffering from
+great excitement of the nerves, and from what was called flatulence of
+the womb. But in each the result was entirely different; being very
+carnal in the case of Laugier, who was gluttonous, lazy, passionate;
+but wholly cerebral with regard to the pure and gentle Catherine, who
+owing to her ailments or to a lively imagination that took everything
+up into itself, had no ideas concerning sex. "At twenty she was like a
+child of seven." For nothing cared she but praying and giving of alms;
+she had no wish at all to marry. At the very word "marriage," she
+would fall a-weeping, as if she had been asked to abandon God.
+
+They had lent her the life of her patroness, Catherine of Genoa, and
+she had bought for herself _The Castle of the Soul_, by St. Theresa.
+Few confessors could follow her in these mystic flights. They who
+spoke clumsily of such things gave her pain. She could not keep either
+her mother's confessor, the cathedral-priest, or another, a Carmelite,
+or even the old Jesuit Sabatier. At sixteen she found a priest of
+Saint Louis, a highly spiritual person. She spent days in church, to
+such a degree that her mother, by this time a widow and often in want
+of her, had to punish her, for all her own piety, on her return home.
+It was not the girl's fault, however: during her ecstasies she quite
+forgot herself. So great a saint was she accounted by the girls of her
+own age, that sometimes at mass they seemed to see the Host drawn on
+by the moving power of her love, until it flew up and placed itself of
+its own accord in her mouth.
+
+Her two young brothers differed from each other in their feelings
+towards Girard. The elder, who lived with the Friar Preachers, shared
+the natural dislike of all Dominicans for the Jesuit. The other, who
+was studying with the Jesuits in order to become a priest, regarded
+Girard as a great man, a very saint, a man to honour as a hero. Of
+this younger brother, sickly like herself, Catherine was very fond.
+His ceaseless talking about Girard was sure to do its work upon her.
+One day she met the father in the street. He looked so grave, but so
+good and mild withal, that a voice within her said, "Behold the man to
+whose guidance thou art given!" The next Saturday, when she came to
+confess to him, he said that he had been expecting her. In her amazed
+emotion she never dreamed that her brother might have given him
+warning, but fancied that the mysterious voice had spoken to him also,
+and that they two were sharing the heavenly communion of warnings from
+the world above.
+
+Six months of summer passed away, and yet Girard, who confessed her
+every Saturday, had taken no step towards her. The scandal about old
+Sabatier had set him on his guard. His own prudence would have held
+him to an attachment of a darker kind for such a one as the Guiol, who
+was certainly very mature, but also ardent and a devil incarnate.
+
+It was Cadière who made the first advances towards him, innocent as
+they were. Her brother, the giddy Jacobin, had taken it into his head
+to lend a lady and circulate through the town a satire called _The
+Morality of the Jesuits_. The latter were soon apprised of this.
+Sabatier swore that he would write to the Court for a sealed order
+(lettre-de-cachet) to shut up the Jacobin. In her trouble and alarm,
+his sister, with tears in her eyes, went to beseech Father Girard for
+pity's sake to interfere. On her coming again to him a little later,
+he said, "Make yourself easy; your brother has nothing to fear; I have
+settled the matter for him." She was quite overcome. Girard saw his
+advantage. A man of his influence, a friend of the King, a friend of
+Heaven as well, after such proof of goodness as he had just been
+giving, would surely have the very strongest sway over so young a
+heart! He made the venture, and in her own uncertain language said to
+her, "Put yourself in my hands; yield yourself up to me altogether."
+Without a blush she answered, in the fulness of her angelic purity,
+"Yes;" meaning nought else than to have him for her sole director.
+
+What were his plans concerning her? Would he make her a mistress or
+the tool of his charlatanry? Girard doubtless swayed to and fro, but
+he leant, I think, most towards the latter idea. He had to make his
+choice, might manage to seek out pleasures free from risk. But Mdlle.
+Cadière was under a pious mother. She lived with her family, a married
+brother and the two churchmen, in a very confined house, whose only
+entrance lay through the shop of the elder brother. She went no
+whither except to church. With all her simplicity she knew
+instinctively what things were impure, what houses dangerous. The
+Jesuit penitents were fond of meeting together at the top of a house,
+to eat, and play the fool, and cry out, in their Provencial tongue,
+"Vivent les _Jesuitons_!" A neighbour, disturbed by their noise, went
+and found them lying on their faces, singing and eating fritters, all
+paid for, it was said, out of the alms-money. Cadière was also
+invited, but taking a disgust to the thing she never went a second
+time.
+
+She was assailable only through her soul. And it was only her soul
+that Girard seemed to desire. That she should accept those lessons of
+passive faith which he had taught at Marseilles, this apparently was
+all his aim. Hoping that example would do more for him than precept,
+he charged his tool Guiol to escort the young saint to Marseilles,
+where lived the friend of Cadière's childhood, a Carmelite nun, a
+daughter of Guiol's. The artful woman sought to win her trust by
+pretending that she, too, was sometimes ecstatic. She crammed her with
+absurd stories. She told her, for instance, that on finding a cask of
+wine spoilt in her cellar, she began to pray, and immediately the wine
+became good. Another time she felt herself pierced by a crown of
+thorns, but the angels had comforted her by serving up a good dinner,
+of which she partook with Father Girard.
+
+Cadière gained her mother's leave to go with this worthy Guiol to
+Marseilles, and Madame Cadière paid her expenses. It was now the most
+scorching month--that of August, 1729--in a scorching climate, when
+the country was all dried up, and the eye could see nothing but a
+rugged mirror of rocks and flintstone. The weak, parched brain of a
+sick girl suffering from the fatigues of travel, was all the more
+easily impressed by the dismal air of a nunnery of the dead. The true
+type of this class was the Sister Remusat, already a corpse to outward
+seeming, and soon to be really dead. Cadière was moved to admire so
+lofty a piece of perfection. Her treacherous companion allured her
+with the proud conceit of being such another and filling her place
+anon.
+
+During this short trip of hers, Girard, who remained amid the stifling
+heats of Toulon, had met with a dismal fall. He would often go to the
+girl Laugier, who believed herself to be ecstatic, and "comfort" her
+to such good purpose that he got her presently with child. When Mdlle.
+Cadière came back in the highest ecstasy, as if like to soar away, he
+for his part was become so carnal, so given up to pleasure, that he
+"let fall on her ears a whisper of love." Thereat she took fire, but
+all, as anyone may see, in her own pure, saintly, generous way; as
+eager to keep him from falling, as devoting herself even to die for
+his sake.
+
+One of her saintly gifts was her power of seeing into the depths of
+men's hearts. She had sometimes chanced to learn the secret life and
+morals of her confessors, to tell them of their faults; and this, in
+their fear and amazement, many of them had borne with great humility.
+One day this summer, on seeing Guiol come into her room, she suddenly
+said, "Wicked woman! what have you been doing?"
+
+"And she was right," said Guiol herself, at a later period; "for I had
+just been doing an evil deed." Perhaps she had just been rendering
+Laugier the same midwife's service which next year she wished to
+render Batarelle.
+
+Very likely, indeed, Laugier had entrusted to Catherine, at whose
+house she often slept, the secret of her good fortune, the love, the
+fatherly caresses of her saint. It was a hard and stormy trial for
+Catherine's spirits. On the one side, she had learnt by heart
+Girard's maxim, that whatever a saint may do is holy. But on the other
+hand, her native honesty and the whole course of her education
+compelled her to believe that over-fondness for the creature was ever
+a mortal sin. This woeful tossing between two different doctrines
+quite finished the poor girl, brought on within her dreadful storms,
+until at last she fancied herself possessed with a devil.
+
+And here her goodness of heart was made manifest. Without humbling
+Girard, she told him she had a vision of a soul tormented with impure
+thoughts and deadly sin; that she felt the need of rescuing that soul,
+by offering the Devil victim for victim, by agreeing to yield herself
+into his keeping in Girard's stead. He never forbade her, but gave her
+leave to be possessed for one year only.
+
+Like the rest of the town, she had heard of the scandalous loves of
+Father Sabatier--an insolent passionate man, with none of Girard's
+prudence. The scorn which the Jesuits--to her mind, such pillars of
+the Church--were sure to incur, had not escaped her notice. She said
+one day to Girard, "I had a vision of a gloomy sea, with a vessel full
+of souls tossed by a storm of unclean thoughts. On this vessel were
+two Jesuits. Said I to the Redeemer, whom I saw in heaven, 'Lord, save
+them, and let me drown! The whole of their shipwreck do I take upon
+myself,' And God, in His mercy, granted my prayer."
+
+All through the trial, and when Girard, become her foe, was aiming at
+her death, she never once recurred to this subject. These two
+parables, so clear in meaning, she never explained. She was too
+high-minded to say a word about them. She had doomed herself to very
+damnation. Some will say that in her pride she deemed herself so
+deadened and impassive as to defy the impurity with which the Demon
+troubled a man of God. But it is quite clear that she had no accurate
+knowledge of sensual things, foreseeing nought in such a mystery save
+pains and torments of the Devil. Girard was very cold, and quite
+unworthy of all this sacrifice. Instead of being moved to compassion,
+he sported with her credulity through a vile deceit. Into her casket
+he slipped a paper, in which God declared that, for her sake, He would
+indeed save the vessel. But he took care not to leave so absurd a
+document there: she would have read it again and again until she came
+to perceive how spurious it was. The angel who brought the paper
+carried it off the next day.
+
+With the same coarseness of feeling Girard lightly allowed her, all
+unsettled and incapable of praying as she plainly was, to communicate
+as much as she pleased in different churches every day. This only made
+her worse. Filled already with the Demon, she harboured the two foes
+in one place. With equal power they fought within her against each
+other. She thought she would burst asunder. She would fall into a
+dead faint, and so remain for several hours. By December she could
+not move even from her bed.
+
+Girard had now but too good a plea for seeing her. He was prudent
+enough to let himself be led by the younger brother at least as far as
+her door. The sick girl's room was at the top of the house. Her mother
+stayed discreetly in the shop. He was left alone as long as he
+pleased, and if he chose could turn the key. At this time she was very
+ill. He handled her as a child, drawing her forward a little to the
+front of the bed, holding her head, and kissing her in a fatherly way.
+
+She was very pure, but very sensitive. A slight touch, that no one
+else would have remarked, deprived her of her senses: this Girard
+found out for himself, and the knowledge of it possessed him with evil
+thoughts. He threw her at will into this trance,[110] and she, in her
+thorough trust in him, never thought of trying to prevent it, feeling
+only somewhat troubled and ashamed at causing such a man to waste upon
+her so much of his precious time. His visits were very long. It was
+easy to foresee what would happen at last. Ill as she was, the poor
+girl inspired Girard with a passion none the less wild and
+uncontrollable. One freedom led to another, and her plaintive
+remonstrances were met with scornful replies. "I am your master--your
+god. You must bear all for obedience sake." At length, about
+Christmas-time, the last barrier of reserve was broken down; and the
+poor girl awoke from her trance to utter a wail which moved even him
+to pity.
+
+ [110] A case of mesmerism applied to a very susceptible
+ patient.--TRANS.
+
+An issue which she but dimly realized, Girard, as better enlightened,
+viewed with growing alarm. Signs of what was coming began to show
+themselves in her bodily health. To crown the entanglement, Laugier
+also found herself with child. Those religious meetings, those suppers
+watered with the light wine of the country, led to a natural raising
+of the spirits of a race so excitable, and the trance that followed
+spread from one to another. With the more artful all this was mere
+sham; but with the sanguine, vehement Laugier the trance was genuine
+enough. In her own little room she had real fits of raving and
+swooning, especially when Girard came in. A little later than Cadière
+she, too became fruitful.
+
+The danger was great. The girls were neither in a desert nor in the
+heart of a convent, but rather, as one might say, in the open street:
+Laugier in the midst of prying neighbours, Cadière in her own family.
+The latter's brother, the Jacobin, began to take Girard's long visits
+amiss. One day when Girard came, he ventured to stay beside her as
+though to watch over her safety. Girard boldly turned him out of the
+room, and the mother angrily drove her son from the house.
+
+This was very like to bring on an explosion. Of course, the young
+man, swelling with rage at this hard usage, at this expulsion from his
+home, would cry aloud to the Preaching Friars, who in their turn would
+seize so fair an opening, to go about repeating the story and stirring
+up the whole town against the Jesuit. The latter, however, resolved to
+meet them with a strangely daring move, to save himself by a crime.
+The libertine became a scoundrel.
+
+He knew his victim, had seen the scrofulous traces of her childhood,
+traces healed up but still looking different from common scars. Some
+of these were on her feet, others a little below her bosom. He formed
+a devilish plan of renewing the wounds and passing them off as
+"_stigmata_," like those procured from heaven by St. Francis and other
+saints, who sought after the closest conformity with their pattern,
+the crucified Redeemer, even to bearing on themselves the marks of the
+nails and the spear-wound in the side. The Jesuits were distressed at
+having nought to show against the miracles of the Jansenists. Girard
+felt sure of pleasing them by an unlooked-for miracle. He could not
+but receive the support of his own order, of their house at Toulon.
+One of them, old Sabatier, was ready to believe anything: he had of
+yore been Cadière's confessor, and this affair would bring him into
+credit. Another of these was Father Grignet, a pious old dotard, who
+would see whatever they pleased. If the Carmelites or any others were
+minded to have their doubts, they might be taught, by warnings from a
+high quarter, to consult their safety by keeping silence. Even the
+Jacobin Cadière, hitherto a stern and jealous foe, might find his
+account in turning round and believing in a tale which made his family
+illustrious and himself the brother of a saint.
+
+"But," some will say, "did not the thing come naturally? We have
+instances numberless, and well-attested, of persons really marked with
+the sacred wounds."
+
+The reverse is more likely. When she was aware of the new wounds, she
+felt ashamed and distressed with the fear of displeasing Girard by
+this return of her childish ailments; for such she deemed the sores
+which he had opened afresh while she lay unconscious in the trance. So
+she sped away to a neighbour, one Madame Truc, who dabbled in physic,
+and of her she bought, as if for her youngest brother, an ointment to
+burn away the sores.
+
+She would have thought herself guilty of a great sin, if she had not
+told everything to Girard. So, however fearful she might be of
+displeasing and disgusting him, she spoke of this matter also. Looking
+at the wounds, he began playing his comedy, rebuked her attempt to
+heal them, and thus set herself against God. They were the marks, he
+said, of Heaven. Falling on his knees, he kissed the wounds on her
+feet. She crossed herself in self-abasement, struggled long-time
+against such a belief. Girard presses and scolds, makes her show him
+her side, and looks admiringly at the wound. "I, too," he said, "have
+a wound; but mine is within."
+
+And now she is fain to believe in herself as a living miracle. Her
+acceptance of a thing so startling was greatly quickened by the fact,
+that Sister Remusat was just then dead. She had seen her in glory, her
+heart borne upward by the angels. Who was to take her place on earth?
+Who should inherit her high gifts, the heavenly favours wherewith she
+had been crowned? Girard offered her the succession, corrupting her
+through her pride.
+
+From that time she was changed. In her vanity she set down every
+natural movement within her as holy. The loathings, the sudden starts
+of a woman great with child, of all which she knew nothing, were
+accounted for as inward struggles of the Spirit. As she sat at table
+with her family on the first day of Lent, she suddenly beheld the
+Saviour, who said, "I will lead thee into the desert, where thou shalt
+share with Me all the love and all the suffering of the holy Forty
+Days." She shuddered for dread of the suffering she must undergo. But
+still she would offer up her single self for a whole world of sinners.
+Her visions were all of blood; she had nothing but blood before her
+eyes. She beheld Jesus like a sieve running blood. She herself began
+to spit blood, and lose it in other ways. At the same time her nature
+seemed quite changed. The more she suffered, the more amorous she
+grew. On the twentieth day of Lent she saw her name coupled with that
+of Girard. Her pride, raised and quickened by these new sensations,
+enabled her to comprehend the _special sway_ enjoyed by Mary, the
+Woman, with respect to God. She felt _how much lower angels are_ than
+the least of saints, male or female. She saw the Palace of Glory, and
+mistook herself for the Lamb. To crown these illusions she felt
+herself lifted off the ground, several feet into the air. She could
+hardly believe it, until Mdlle. Gravier, a respectable person, assured
+her of the fact. Everyone came, admired, worshipped. Girard brought
+his colleague Grignet, who knelt before her and wept with joy.
+
+Not daring to go to her every day, Girard often made her come to the
+Jesuits' Church. There, before the altar, before the cross, he
+surrendered himself to a passion all the fiercer for such a sacrilege.
+Had she no scruples? did she still deceive herself? It seems as if, in
+the midst of an elation still unfeigned and earnest, her conscience
+was already dazed and darkened. Under cover of her bleeding wounds,
+those cruel favours of her heavenly Spouse, she began to feel some
+curious compensations....
+
+In her reveries there are two points especially touching. One is the
+pure ideal she had formed of a faithful union, when she fancied that
+she saw her name and that of Girard joined together for ever in the
+Book of Life. The other is her kindliness of heart, the charmingly
+childlike nature which shines out through all her extravagances. On
+Palm Sunday, looking at the joyous party around their family table,
+she wept three hours together, for thinking that "on that very day no
+one had asked Jesus to dinner."
+
+Through all that Lent, she could hardly eat anything: the little she
+took was thrown up again. The last fifteen days she fasted altogether,
+until she reached the last stage of weakness. Who would have believed
+that against this dying girl, to whom nothing remained but the mere
+breath, Girard could practise new barbarities? He had kept her sores
+from closing. A new one was now formed on her right side. And at last,
+on Good Friday, he gave the finishing touch to his cruel comedy, by
+making her wear a crown of iron-wire, which pierced her forehead,
+until drops of blood rolled down her face. All this was done without
+much secresy. He began by cutting off her long hair and carrying it
+away. He ordered the crown of one Bitard, a cagemaker in the town. She
+did not show herself to her visitors with the crown on: they saw the
+result only, the drops of blood and the bleeding visage. Impressions
+of the latter, like so many _Veronicas_,[111] were taken off on
+napkins, and doubtless given away by Girard to people of great piety.
+
+ [111] After the saint of that name, whose handkerchief
+ received the impress of Christ's countenance.--TRANS.
+
+The mother, in her own despite, became an abettor in all this
+juggling. In truth, she was afraid of Girard; she began to find him
+capable of anything, and somebody, perhaps the Guiol, had told her, in
+the deepest confidence, that, if she said a word against him, her
+daughter would not be alive twenty-four hours.
+
+Cadière, for her part, never lied about the matter. In the narrative
+taken down from her own lips of what happened this Lent, she expressly
+tells of a crown, with sharp points, which stuck in her head, and made
+it bleed. Nor did she then make any secret of the source whence came
+the little crosses she gave her visitors. From a model supplied by
+Girard, they were made to her order by one of her kinsfolk, a
+carpenter in the Arsenal.
+
+On Good Friday, she remained twenty-four hours in a swoon, which they
+called a trance; remained in special charge of Girard, whose
+attentions weakened her, and did her deadly harm. She was now three
+months gone with child. The saintly martyr, the transfigured marvel,
+was already beginning to fill out. Desiring, yet dreading the more
+violent issues of a miscarriage, he plied her daily with reddish
+powders and dangerous drinks.
+
+Much rather would he have had her die, and so have rid himself of the
+whole business. At any rate, he would have liked to get her away from
+her mother, to bury her safe in a convent. Well acquainted with houses
+of that sort, he knew, as Picard had done in the Louviers affair, how
+cleverly and discreetly such cases as Cadière's could be hidden away.
+He talked of it this very Good Friday. But she seemed too weak to be
+taken safely from her bed. At last, however, four days after Easter, a
+miscarriage took place.
+
+The girl Laugier had also been having strange convulsive fits, and
+absurd beginnings of _stigmata_: one of them being an old wound,
+caused by her scissors when she was working as a seamstress, the other
+an eruptive sore in her side. Her transports suddenly turned to
+impious despair. She spat upon the crucifix: she cried out against
+Girard, "that devil of a priest, who had brought a poor girl of
+two-and-twenty into such a plight, only to forsake her afterwards!"
+Girard dared not go and face her passionate outbreaks. But the women
+about her, being all in his interest, found some way of bringing this
+matter to a quiet issue.
+
+Was Girard a wizard, as people afterwards maintained? They might well
+think so, who saw how easily, being neither young nor handsome, he had
+charmed so many women. Stranger still it was, that after getting thus
+compromised, he swayed opinion to such a degree. For a while, he
+seemed to have enchanted the whole town.
+
+The truth was, that everyone knew the strength of the Jesuits. Nobody
+cared to quarrel with them. It was hardly reckoned safe to speak ill
+of them, even in a whisper. The bulk of the priesthood consisted of
+monklings of the Mendicant orders, who had no powerful friends or high
+connections. The Carmelites themselves, jealous and hurt as they were
+at losing Cadière, kept silence. Her brother, the young Jacobin, was
+lectured by his trembling mother into resuming his old circumspect
+ways. Becoming reconciled to Girard, he came at length to serve him as
+devotedly as did his younger brother, even lending himself to a
+curious trick by which people were led to believe that Girard had the
+gift of prophecy.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Such weak opposition as he might have to fear, would come only from
+the very person whom he seemed to have most thoroughly mastered.
+Submissive hitherto, Cadière now gave some slight tokens of a coming
+independence which could not help showing itself. On the 30th of
+April, at a country party got up by the polite Girard, and to which he
+sent his troop of young devotees in company with Guiol, Cadière fell
+into deep thought. The fair spring-time, in that climate so very
+charming, lifted her heart up to God. She exclaimed with a feeling of
+true piety, "Thee, Thee only, do I seek, O Lord! Thine angels are not
+enough for me." Then one of the party, a blithesome girl, having, in
+the Provencial fashion, hung a tambourine round her neck, Cadière
+skipped and danced about like the rest; with a rug thrown across her
+shoulders, she danced the Bohemian measure, and made herself giddy
+with a hundred mad capers.
+
+She was very unsettled. In May she got leave from her mother to make a
+trip to Sainte-Baume, to the Church of St. Mary Magdalen, the chief
+saint of girls on penance. Girard would only let her go under charge
+of two faithful overlookers, Guiol and Reboul. But though she had
+still some trances on the way, she showed herself weary of being a
+passive tool to the violent spirit, whether divine or devilish, that
+annoyed her. The end of her year's _possession_ was not far off. Had
+she not won her freedom? Once issued forth from the gloom and
+witcheries of Toulon, into the open air, in the midst of nature,
+beneath the full sunshine, the prisoner regained her soul, withstood
+the stranger spirit, dared to be herself, to use her own will.
+Girard's two spies were far from edified thereat. On their return from
+this short journey, from the 17th to the 22nd May, they warned him of
+the change. He was convinced of it from his own experience. She fought
+against the trance, seeming no longer wishful to obey aught save
+reason.
+
+He had thought to hold her both by his power of charming and through
+the holiness of his high office, and, lastly, by right of possession
+and carnal usage. But he had no hold upon her at all. The youthful
+soul, which, after all, had not been so much conquered as
+treacherously surprised, resumed its own nature. This hurt him.
+Besides his business of pedant, his tyranny over the children he
+chastised at will, over nuns not less at his disposal, there remained
+within a hard bottom of domineering jealousy. He determined to snatch
+Cadière back by punishing this first little revolt, if such a name
+could be given to the timid fluttering of a soul rising again from its
+long compression. On the 22nd May she confessed to him after her wont;
+but he refused to absolve her, declaring her to be so guilty that on
+the morrow he would have to lay upon her a very great penance indeed.
+
+What would that be? A fast? But she was weakened and wasted already.
+Long prayers, again, were not in fashion with Quietist directors,--were
+in fact forbidden. There remained the _discipline_, or bodily
+chastisement. This punishment, then everywhere habitual, was enforced
+as prodigally in convents as in colleges. It was a simple and summary
+means of swift execution, sometimes, in a rude and simple age, carried
+out in the churches themselves. The _Fabliaux_ show us an artless
+picture of manners, where, after confessing husband and wife, the
+priest gave them the discipline without any ceremony, just as they
+were, behind the confessional. Scholars, monks, nuns, were all
+punished in the same way.[112]
+
+ [112] The Dauphin was cruelly flogged. A boy of fifteen,
+ according to St. Simon, died from the pain of a like
+ infliction. The prioress of the Abbey-in-the-Wood, pleaded
+ before the King against the "afflictive chastisement"
+ threatened by her superior. For the credit of the convent,
+ she was spared the public shame; but the superior, to whom
+ she was consigned, doubtless punished her in a quiet way. The
+ immoral tendency of such a practice became more and more
+ manifest. Fear and shame led to woeful entreaties and
+ unworthy bargains.
+
+Girard knew that a girl like Cadière, all unused to shame, and very
+modest--for what she had hitherto suffered took place unknown to
+herself in her sleep--would feel so cruelly tortured, so fatally
+crushed by this unseemly chastisement, as utterly to lose what little
+buoyancy she had. She was pretty sure too, if we must speak out, to be
+yet more cruelly mortified than other women, in respect of the pang
+endured by her woman's vanity. With so much suffering, and so many
+fasts, followed by her late miscarriage, her body, always delicate,
+seemed worn away to a shadow. All the more surely would she shrink
+from any exposure of a form so lean, so wasted, so full of aches. Her
+swollen legs and such-like small infirmities would serve to enhance
+her humiliation.
+
+We lack the courage to relate what followed. It may all be read in
+those three depositions, so artless, so manifestly unfeigned, in
+which, without being sworn, she made it her duty to avow what
+self-interest bade her conceal, owning even to things which were
+afterwards turned to the cruellest account against her.
+
+Her first deposition was made on the spur of the moment, before the
+spiritual judge who was sent to take her by surprise. In this we seem
+to be ever hearing the utterances of a young heart that speaks as
+though in God's own presence. The second was taken before the King--I
+should rather say before the magistrate who represented him, the
+Lieutenant Civil and Criminal of Toulon. The last was heard before
+the great assembly of the Parliament of Aix.
+
+Observe that all three, agreeing as they do wonderfully together, were
+printed at Aix under the eye of her enemies, in a volume where, as I
+shall presently prove, an attempt was made to extenuate the guilt of
+Girard, and fasten the reader's gaze on every point likely to tell
+against Cadière. And yet the editor could not help inserting
+depositions like these, which bear with crushing weight on the man he
+sought to uphold.
+
+It was a monstrous piece of inconsistency on Girard's part. He first
+frightened the poor girl, and then suddenly took a base, a cruel
+advantage of her fears.
+
+In this case no plea of love can be offered in extenuation. The truth
+is far otherwise: he loved her no more. And this forms the most
+dreadful part of the story. We have seen how cruelly he drugged her;
+we have now to see her utterly forsaken. He owed her a grudge for
+being of greater worth than those other degraded women. He owed her a
+grudge for having unwittingly tempted him and brought him into danger.
+Above all, he could not forgive her for keeping her soul in safety. He
+sought only to tame her down, but caught hopefully at her oft-renewed
+assurance, "I feel that I shall not live." Villanous profligate that
+he was, bestowing his shameful kisses on that poor shattered body
+whose death he longed to see!
+
+How did he account to her for this shocking antagonism of cruelty and
+caresses? Was it meant to try her patience and obedience, or did he
+boldly pass on to the true depths of Molinos' teaching, that "only by
+dint of sinning can sin be quelled"? Did she take it all in full
+earnest, never perceiving that all this show of justice, penitence,
+expiation, was downright profligacy and nothing else?
+
+She did not care to understand him in the strange moral crash that
+befell her after that 23rd May, under the influence of a mild warm
+June. She submitted to her master, of whom she was rather afraid, and
+with a singularly servile passion carried on the farce of undergoing
+small penances day by day. So little regard did Girard show for her
+feelings that he never hid from her his relations with other women.
+All he wanted was to get her into a convent. Meanwhile she was his
+plaything: she saw him, let him have his way. Weak, and yet further
+weakened by the shame that unnerved her, growing sadder and more sad
+at heart, she had now but little hold on life, and would keep on
+saying, in words that brought no sorrow to Girard's soul, "I feel that
+I shall soon be dead."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+CADIERE IN THE CONVENT: 1730.
+
+
+The Abbess of the Ollioules Convent was young for an abbess, being
+only thirty-eight years old. She was not wanting in mind. She was
+lively, swift alike in love and in hatred, hurried away by her heart
+and her senses also, endowed with very little of the tact and the
+moderation needed for the governing of such a body.
+
+This nunnery drew its livelihood from two sources. On the one side,
+there came to it from Toulon two or three nuns of consular families,
+who brought good dowers with them, and therefore did what they
+pleased. They lived with the Observantine monks who had the ghostly
+direction of the convent. On the other hand, these monks, whose order
+had spread to Marseilles and many other places, picked up some little
+boarders and novices who paid for their keep: a contact full of danger
+and unpleasantness for the children, as one may see by the Aubany
+affair.
+
+There was no real confinement, nor much internal order. In the
+scorching summer nights of that African climate, peculiarly oppressive
+and wearying in the airless passes of Ollioules, nuns and novices
+went to and fro with the greatest freedom. The very same things were
+going on at Ollioules in 1730 which we saw in 1630 at Loudun. The bulk
+of nuns, well-nigh a dozen out of the fifteen who made up the house,
+being rather forsaken by the monks, who preferred ladies of loftier
+position, were poor creatures, sick at heart, and disinherited, with
+nothing to console them but tattling, child's play, and other
+school-girls' tricks.
+
+The abbess was afraid that Cadière would soon see through all this.
+She made some demur about taking her in. Anon, with some abruptness,
+she entirely changed her cue. In a charming letter, all the more
+flattering as sent so unexpectedly from such a lady to so young a
+girl, she expressed a hope of her leaving the ghostly guidance of
+Father Girard. The girl was not, of course, to be transferred to her
+Observantines, who were far from capable of the charge. The abbess had
+formed the bold, enlivening idea of taking her into her own hands and
+becoming her sole director.
+
+She was very vain. Deeming herself more agreeable than an old Jesuit
+confessor, she reckoned on making this prodigy her own, on conquering
+her without trouble. She would have worked the young saint for the
+benefit of her house.
+
+She paid her the marked compliment of receiving her on the threshold,
+at the street-door. She kissed her, caught her up, led her into the
+abbess's own fine room, and bade her share it with herself. She was
+charmed with her modesty, with her invalid grace, with a certain
+strangeness at once mysterious and melting. In that short journey the
+girl had suffered a great deal. The abbess wanted to lay her down in
+her own bed, saying she loved her so that she would have them sleep
+together like sisters in one bed.
+
+For her purpose this was probably more than was needful. It would have
+been quite enough to have the saint under her own roof. She would now
+have too much the look of a little favourite. The lady, however, was
+surprised at the young girl's hesitation, which doubtless sprang from
+her modesty or her humility; in part, perhaps, from a comparison of
+her own ill-health with the young health and blooming beauty of the
+other. But the abbess tenderly urged her request.
+
+Under the influence of a fondling so close and so continual, she
+deemed that Girard would be forgotten. With all abbesses it had become
+the ruling fancy, the pet ambition, to confess their own nuns,
+according to the practice allowed by St. Theresa. By this pleasant
+scheme of hers the same result would come out of itself, the young
+woman telling her confessors only of small things, but keeping the
+depths of her heart for one particular person. Caressed continually by
+one curious woman, at eventide, in the night, when her head was on the
+pillow, she would have let out many a secret, whether her own or
+another's.
+
+From this living entanglement she could not free herself at the
+first. She slept with the abbess. The latter thought she held her fast
+by a twofold tie, by the opposite means employed on the saint and on
+the woman; that is, on the nervous, sensitive, and, through her
+weakness, perhaps sensual girl. Her story, her sayings, whatever fell
+from her lips, were all written down. From other sources she picked up
+the meanest details of her physical life, and forwarded the report
+thereof to Toulon. She would have made her an idol, a pretty little
+pet doll. On a slope so slippery the work of allurement doubtless
+moved apace. But the girl had scruples and a kind of fear. She made
+one great effort, of which her weak health would have made her seem
+incapable. She humbly asked leave to quit that dove's-nest, that couch
+too soft and delicate, to go and live in common with the novices or
+the boarders.
+
+Great was the abbess's surprise; great her mortification. She fancied
+herself scorned. She took a spite against the thankless girl, and
+never forgave her.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+From the others Cadière met with a very pleasant welcome. The mistress
+of the novices, Madame de Lescot, a nun from Paris, refined and good,
+was a worthier woman than the abbess. She seemed to understand the
+other--to see in her a poor prey of fate, a young heart full of God,
+but cruelly branded by some eccentric spell which seemed like to hurry
+her onward to disgrace, to some unhappy end. She busied herself
+entirely with looking after the girl, saving her from her own
+rashness, interpreting her to others, excusing those things which
+might in her be least excusable.
+
+Saving the two or three noble ladies who lived with the monks and had
+small relish for the higher mysticism, they were all fond of her, and
+took her for an angel from heaven. Their tender feelings having little
+else to engage them, became concentred in her and her alone. They
+found her not only pious and wonderfully devout, but a good child
+withal, kind-hearted, winning, and entertaining. They were no longer
+listless and sick at heart. She engaged and edified them with her
+dreams, with stories true, or rather, perhaps, unfeigned, mingled ever
+with touches of purest tenderness. She would say, "At night I go
+everywhere, even to America. Everywhere I leave letters bidding people
+repent. To-night I shall go and seek you out, even when you have
+locked yourselves in. We will all go together into the Sacred Heart."
+
+The miracle was wrought. Each of them at midnight, so she said,
+received the delightful visit. They all fancied they felt Cadière
+embracing them, and making them enter the heart of Jesus. They were
+very frightened and very happy. Tenderest, most credulous of all, was
+Sister Raimbaud, a woman of Marseilles, who tasted this happiness
+fifteen times in three months, or nearly once in every six days.
+
+It was purely the effect of imagination. The proof is, that Cadière
+visited all of them at one same moment. The abbess meanwhile was
+hurt, being roused at the first to jealousy by the thought that she
+only had been left out, and afterwards feeling assured that, lost as
+the girl might be in her own dreams, she would get through so many
+intimate friends but too clear an inkling into the scandals of the
+house.
+
+These were scarcely hidden from her at all. But as nothing came to
+Cadière save by the way of spiritual insight, she fancied they had
+been told her in a revelation. Here her kindliness shone out. She felt
+a large compassion for the God who was thus outraged. And once again
+she imagined herself bound to atone for the rest, to save the sinners
+from the punishment they deserved, by draining herself the worst
+cruelties which the rage of devils would have power to wreak.
+
+All this burst upon her on the 25th June, the Feast of St. John. She
+was spending the evening with the sisters in the novices' rooms. With
+a loud cry she fell backward in contortions, and lost all
+consciousness.
+
+When she came to, the novices surrounded her, waiting eager to hear
+what she was going to say. But the governess, Madame Lescot, guessed
+what she would say, felt that she was about to ruin herself. So she
+lifted her up, and led her straight to her room, where she found
+herself quite flayed, and her linen covered with blood.
+
+Why did Girard fail her amidst these struggles inward and from
+without? She could not make him out. She had much need of support, and
+yet he never came, except for one moment at rare intervals, to the
+parlour.
+
+She wrote to him on the 28th June, by her brothers; for though she
+could read, she was scarcely able to write. She called to him in the
+most stirring, the most urgent tones, and he answers by putting her
+off. He has to preach at Hyères, he has a sore throat, and so on.
+
+Wonderful to tell, it is the abbess herself who brings him thither. No
+doubt she was uneasy at Cadière's discovering so much of the inner
+life of the convent. Making sure that the girl would talk of it to
+Girard, she wished to forestal her. In a very flattering and tender
+note of the 3rd July, she besought the Jesuit to come and see herself
+first, for she longed, between themselves, to be his pupil, his
+disciple, as humble Nicodemus had been of Christ. "Under your
+guidance, by the blessing of that holy freedom which my post ensures
+me, I should move forward swiftly and noiselessly in the path of
+virtue. The state of our young candidate here will serve me as a fair
+and useful pretext."
+
+A startling, ill-considered step, betraying some unsoundness in the
+lady's mind. Having failed to supplant Girard with Cadière, she now
+essayed to supplant Cadière with Girard. Abruptly, without the least
+preface, she stepped forward. She made her decision, like a great
+lady, who was still agreeable and quite sure of being taken at her
+word, who would go so far as even to talk of the _freedom_ she
+enjoyed!
+
+In taking so false a step she started from a true belief that Girard
+had ceased to care much for Cadière. But she might have guessed that
+he had other things to perplex him in Toulon. He was disturbed by an
+affair no longer turning upon a young girl, but on a lady of ripe age,
+easy circumstances, and good standing; on his wisest penitent, Mdlle.
+Gravier. Her forty years failed to protect her. He would have no
+self-governed sheep in his fold. One day, to her surprise and
+mortification, she found herself pregnant, and loud was her wail
+thereat.
+
+Taken up with this new adventure, Girard looked but coldly on the
+abbess's unforeseen advances. He mistrusted them as a trap laid for
+him by the Observantines. He resolved to be cautious, saw the abbess,
+who was already embarrassed by her rash step, and then saw Cadière,
+but only in the chapel where he confessed her.
+
+The latter was hurt by his want of warmth. In truth his conduct showed
+strange inconsistencies. He unsettled her with his light, agreeable
+letters, full of little sportive threats which might have been called
+lover-like. And yet he never deigned to see her save in public.
+
+In a note written the same evening she revenged herself in a very
+delicate way. She said that when he granted her absolution, she felt
+wonderfully dissevered both from herself and from _every other
+creature_.
+
+It was just what Girard would have wanted. His plots had fallen into a
+sad tangle, and Cadière was in the way. Her letter enchanted him: far
+from being annoyed with her, he enjoined her to keep dissevered. At
+the same time, he hinted at the need he had for caution. He had
+received a letter, he said, warning him sharply of her faults.
+However, as he would set off on the 6th July for Marseilles, he would
+see her on the road.
+
+She awaited him, but no Girard came. Her agitation was very great. It
+brought on a sharp fit of her old bodily distemper. She spoke of it to
+her dear Sister Raimbaud, who would not leave her, who slept with her,
+against the rules. This was on the night of the 6th July, when the
+heat in that close oven of Ollioules was most oppressive and
+condensed. At four or five o'clock, seeing her writhe in sharp
+suffering, the other "thought she had the colic, and went to fetch
+some fire from the kitchen." While she was gone, Cadière tried by one
+last effort to bring Girard to her side forthwith. Whether with her
+nails she had re-opened the wounds in her head, or whether she had
+stuck upon it the sharp iron crown, she somehow made herself all
+bloody. The pain transfigured her, until her eyes sparkled again.
+
+This lasted not less than two hours. The nuns flocked to see her in
+this state, and gazed admiringly. They would even have brought their
+Observantines thither, had Cadière not prevented them.
+
+The abbess would have taken good care to tell Girard nothing, lest he
+should see her in a plight so touching, so very pitiful. But good
+Madame Lescot comforted the girl by sending the news to the father. He
+came, but like a true juggler, instead of going up to her room at
+once, had himself an ecstatic fit in the chapel, staying there a whole
+hour on his knees, prostrate before the Holy Sacrament. Going at
+length upstairs, he found Cadière surrounded by all the nuns. They
+tell him how for a moment she looked as if she was at mass, how she
+seemed to open her lips to receive the Host. "Who should know that
+better than myself?" said the knave. "An angel had told me. I repeated
+the mass, and gave her the sacrament from Toulon." They were so upset
+by the miracle, that one of them was two days ill. Girard then
+addressed Cadière with unseemly gaiety: "So, so, little glutton! would
+you rob me of half my share?"
+
+They withdraw respectfully, leaving these two alone. Behold him face
+to face with his bleeding victim, so pale, so weak, but agitated all
+the more! Anyone would have been greatly moved. The avowal expressed
+by her blood, her wounds, rather than spoken words, was likely to
+reach his heart. It was a humbling sight; but who would not have
+pitied her? This innocent girl could for one moment yield to nature!
+In her short unhappy life, a stranger as she was to the charms of
+sense, the poor young saint could still show one hour of weakness! All
+he had hitherto enjoyed of her without her knowledge, became mere
+nought. With her soul, her will, he would now be master of everything.
+
+In her deposition Cadière briefly and bashfully said that she lost all
+knowledge of what happened next. In a confession made to one of her
+friends she uttered no complaints, but let her understand the truth.
+
+And what did Girard do in return for so charmingly bold a flight of
+that impatient heart? He scolded her. He was only chilled by a warmth
+which would have set any other heart on fire. His tyrannous soul
+wanted nothing but the dead, the merest plaything of his will. And
+this girl, by the boldness of her first move, had forced him to come.
+The scholar had drawn the master along. The peevish pedant treated the
+matter as he would have treated a rebellion at school. His lewd
+severities, his coolly selfish pursuit of a cruel pleasure, blighted
+the unhappy girl, who now had nothing left her but remorse.
+
+It was no less shocking a fact, that the blood poured out for his sake
+had no other effect than to tempt him to make the most of it for his
+own purposes. In this, perhaps his last, interview he sought to make
+so far sure of the poor thing's discretion, that, however forsaken by
+him, she herself might still believe in him. He asked if he was to be
+less favoured than the nuns who had seen the miracle. She let herself
+bleed before him. The water with which he washed away the blood he
+drank himself,[113] and made her drink also, and by this hateful
+communion, he thought to bind fast her soul.
+
+ [113] This communion of blood prevailed among the Northern
+ _Reiters_. See my _Origines_.
+
+This lasted two or three hours, and it was now near noon. The abbess
+was scandalized. She resolved to go with the dinner herself, and make
+them open the door. Girard took some tea: it being Friday, he
+pretended to be fasting; though he had doubtless armed himself well at
+Toulon. Cadière asked for coffee. The lay sister who managed the
+kitchen was surprised at this on such a day. But without that
+strengthening draught she would have fainted away. It set her up a
+little, and she kept hold of Girard still. He stayed with her, no
+longer indeed locked in, till four o'clock, seeking to efface the
+gloomy impression caused by his conduct in the morning. By dint of
+lying about friendship and fatherhood, he somewhat reassured the
+susceptible creature, and calmed her troubled spirits. She showed him
+the way out, and, walking after him, took, childlike, two or three
+skips for joy. He said, drily, "Little fool!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+She paid heavily for her weakness. At nine of that same night she had
+a dreadful vision, and was heard crying out, "O God! keep off from me!
+get back!" On the morning of the 8th, at mass she did not stay for the
+communion, deeming herself, no doubt, unworthy, but made her escape
+to her own room. Thereon arose much scandal. Yet so greatly was she
+beloved, that one of the nuns ran after her, and, telling a
+compassionate falsehood, swore she had beheld Jesus giving her the
+sacrament with His own hand.
+
+Madame Lescot delicately and cleverly wrote a legend out of the mystic
+ejaculations, the holy sighs, the devout tears, and whatever else
+burst forth from this shattered heart. Strange to say, these women
+tenderly conspired to shield a woman. Nothing tells more than this in
+behalf of poor Cadière and her delightful gifts. Already in one
+month's time she had become the child of all. They defended her in
+everything she did. Innocent though she might be, they saw in her only
+the victim of the Devil's attacks. One kind sturdy woman of the
+people, Matherone, daughter of the Ollioules locksmith, and porteress
+herself to the convent, on seeing some of Girard's indecent liberties,
+said, in spite of them, "No matter: she is a saint." And when he once
+talked of taking her from the convent, she cried out, "Take away our
+Mademoiselle Cadière! I will have an iron door made to keep her from
+going."
+
+Alarmed at the state of things, and at the use to which it might be
+turned by the abbess and her monks, Cadière's brethren who came to her
+every day, took courage to be beforehand; and in a formal letter
+written in her name to Girard, reminded him of the revelation given
+to her on the 25th June regarding the morals of the Observantines. It
+was time, they said, "to carry out God's purposes in this matter,"
+namely, of course, to demand an inquiry, to accuse the accusers.
+
+Their excess of boldness was very rash. Cadière, now all but dying,
+had no such thoughts in her head. Her women-friends imagined that he
+who had caused the disturbance would, perhaps, bring back the calm.
+They besought Girard to come and confess her. A dreadful scene took
+place. At the confessional she uttered cries and wailings audible
+thirty paces off. The curious among them found some amusement
+listening to her, and were not disappointed. Girard was inflicting
+chastisement. Again and again he said, "Be calm, mademoiselle!" In
+vain did he try to absolve her. She would not be absolved. On the
+12th, she had so sharp a pang below her heart, that she felt as though
+her sides were bursting. On the 14th, she seemed fast dying, and her
+mother was sent for. She received the viaticum; and on the morrow made
+a public confession, "the most touching, the most expressive that had
+ever been heard. We were drowned in tears." On the 20th, she was in a
+state of heart-rending agony. After that she had a sudden and saving
+change for the better, marked by a very soothing vision. She beheld
+the sinful Magdalen pardoned, caught up into glory, filling in heaven
+the place which Lucifer had lost.
+
+Girard, however, could only ensure her discretion by corrupting her
+yet further, by choking her remorse. Sometimes he would come to the
+parlour and greet her with bold embraces. But oftener he sent his
+faithful followers, Guiol and others, who sought to initiate her into
+their own disgraceful secrets, while seeming to sympathise tenderly
+with the sufferings of their outspoken friend. Girard not only winked
+at this, but himself spoke freely to Cadière of such matters as the
+pregnancy of Mdlle. Gravier. He wanted her to ask him to Ollioules, to
+calm his irritation, to persuade him that such a circumstance might be
+a delusion of the Devil's causing, which could perchance be dispelled.
+
+These impure teachings made no way with Cadière. They were sure to
+anger her brethren, to whom they were not unknown. The letters they
+wrote in her name are very curious. Enraged at heart and sorely
+wounded, accounting Girard a villain, but obliged to make their sister
+speak of him with respectful tenderness, they still, by snatches, let
+their wrath become visible.
+
+As for Girard's letters, they are pieces of laboured writing,
+manifestly meant for the trial which might take place. Let us talk of
+the only one which he did not get into his hands to tamper with. It is
+dated the 22nd July. It is at once sour and sweet, agreeable,
+trifling, the letter of a careless man. The meaning of it is thus:--
+
+"The bishop reached Toulon this morning, and will go to see
+Cadière.... They will settle together what to do and say. If the Grand
+Vicar and Father Sabatier wish to see her, and ask to see her wounds,
+she will tell them that she has been forbidden to do or say aught.
+
+"I am hungering to see you again, to see the whole of you. You know
+that I only demand _my right_. It is so long since I have seen more
+than half of you (he means to say, at the parlour grating). Shall I
+tire you? Well, do you not also tire me?" And so on.
+
+A strange letter in every way. He distrusts alike the bishop and the
+Jesuit, his own colleague, old Sabatier. It is at bottom the letter of
+a restless culprit. He knows that in her hands she holds his letters,
+his papers, the means, in short, of ruining him. The two young men
+write back in their sister's name a spirited answer--the only one that
+has a truthful sound. They answer him line for line, without insult,
+but with a roughness often ironical, and betraying the wrath pent-up
+within them. The sister promises to obey him, to say nothing either to
+the bishop or the Jesuit. She congratulates him on having "boldness
+enough to exhort others to suffer." She takes up and returns him his
+shocking gallantry, but in a shocking way; and here we trace a man's
+hand, the hand of those two giddy heads.
+
+Two days after, they went and told her to decide on leaving the
+convent forthwith. Girard was dismayed. He thought his papers would
+disappear with her. The greatness of his terror took away his senses.
+He had the weakness to go and weep at the Ollioules parlour, to fall
+on his knees before her, and ask her if she had the heart to leave
+him. Touched by his words, the poor girl said "No," went forward, and
+let him embrace her. And yet this Judas wanted only to deceive her, to
+gain a few days' time for securing help from a higher quarter.
+
+On the 29th there is an utter change. Cadière stays at Ollioules, begs
+him to excuse her, vows submission. It is but too clear that he has
+set some mighty influences at work; that from the 29th threats come
+in, perhaps from Aix, and presently from Paris. The Jesuit bigwigs
+have been writing, and their courtly patrons from Versailles.
+
+In such a struggle, what were the brethren to do? No doubt they took
+counsel with their chiefs, who would certainly warn them against
+setting too hard on Girard as a _libertine confessor_; for thereby
+offence would be given to all the clergy, who deemed confession their
+dearest prize. It was needful, on the contrary; to sever him from the
+priests by proving the strangeness of his teaching, by bringing him
+forward as a _Quietist_. With that one word they might lead him a long
+way. In 1698, a vicar in the neighbourhood of Dijon had been burnt for
+Quietism. They conceived the idea of drawing up a memoir, dictated
+apparently by their sister, to whom the plan was really unknown, in
+which the high and splendid Quietism of Girard should be affirmed,
+and therefore in effect denounced. This memoir recounted the visions
+she had seen in Lent. In it the name of Girard was already in heaven.
+She saw it joined with her own in the Book of Life.
+
+They durst not take this memoir to the bishop. But they got their
+friend, little Camerle, his youthful chaplain, to steal it from them.
+The bishop read it, and circulated some copies about the town. On the
+21st August, Girard being at the palace, the bishop laughingly said to
+him, "Well, father, so your name is in the Book of Life!"
+
+He was overcome, fancied himself lost, wrote to Cadière in terms of
+bitter reproach. Once more with tears he asked for his papers. Cadière
+in great surprise vowed that her memoir had never gone out of her
+brother's hands. But when she found out her mistake, her despair was
+unbounded. The sharpest pangs of body and soul beset her. Once she
+thought herself on the point of death. She became like one mad. "I
+long so much to suffer. Twice I caught up the rod of penance, and
+wielded it so savagely as to draw a great deal of blood." In the midst
+of this dreadful outbreak, which proved at once the weakness of her
+head and the boundless tenderness of her conscience, Guiol finished
+her by describing Girard as nearly dead. This raised her compassion to
+the highest pitch.
+
+She was going to give up the papers. And yet it was but too clear
+that these were her only safeguard and support, the only proofs of her
+innocence, and the tricks of which she had been made the victim. To
+give them up was to risk a change of characters, to risk the
+imputation of having herself seduced a saint, the chance, in short, of
+seeing all the blame transferred to her own side.
+
+But, if she must either be ruined herself or else ruin Girard, she
+would far sooner accept the former result. A demon, Guiol of course,
+tempted her in this very way, with the wondrous sublimity of such a
+sacrifice. God, she wrote, asked of her a bloody offering. She could
+tell her of saints who, being accused, did not justify, but rather
+accused themselves, and died like lambs. This example Cadière
+followed. When Girard was accused before her, she defended him,
+saying, "He is right, and I told a falsehood."
+
+She might have yielded up the letters of Girard only; but in so great
+an outflowing of heart she would have no haggling, and so gave him
+even copies of her own.
+
+Thus at the same time he held these drafts written by the Jacobin, and
+the copies made and sent him by the other brother. Thenceforth he had
+nothing to fear: no further check could be given him. He might make
+away with them or put them back again; might destroy, blot out, and
+falsify at pleasure. He was perfectly free to carry on his forger's
+work, and he worked away to some purpose. Out of twenty-four letters,
+sixteen remain; and these still read like elaborately forged
+afterthoughts.
+
+With everything in his own hands, Girard could laugh at his foes. It
+was now their turn to be afraid. The bishop, a man of the upper world,
+was too well acquainted with Versailles and the name won by the
+Jesuits not to treat them with proper tenderness. He even thought it
+safest to make Girard some small amends for his unkind reproach about
+The Book of Life; and so he graciously informed him that he would like
+to stand godfather to the child of one of his kinsmen.
+
+The Bishops of Toulon had always been high lords. The list of them
+shows all the first names of Provence, and some famous names from
+Italy. From 1712 to 1737, under the Regency and Fleury, the bishop was
+one of the La Tours of Pin. He was very rich, having also the Abbeys
+of Aniane and St. William of the Desert, in Languedoc. He behaved
+well, it was said, during the plague of 1721. However, he stayed but
+seldom at Toulon, lived quite as a man of the world, never said mass,
+and passed for something more than a lady's man.
+
+In July he went to Toulon, and though Girard would have turned him
+aside from Ollioules and Cadière, he was curious to see her
+nevertheless. He saw her in one of her best moments. She took his
+fancy, seemed to him a pretty little saint; and so far did he believe
+in her enlightenment from above, as to speak to her thoughtlessly of
+all his affairs, his interests, his future doings, consulting her as
+he would have consulted a teller of fortunes.
+
+In spite, however, of the brethren's prayers he hesitated to take her
+away from Ollioules and from Girard. A means was found of resolving
+him. A report was spread about Toulon, that the girl had shown a
+desire to flee into the wilderness, as her model saint, Theresa, had
+essayed to do at twelve years old. Girard, they said, had put this
+fancy into her head, that he might one day carry her off beyond the
+diocese whose pride she was, and box-up his treasure in some far
+convent, where the Jesuits, enjoying the whole monopoly, might turn to
+the most account her visions, her miracles, her winsome ways as a
+young saint of the people. The bishop felt much hurt. He instructed
+the abbess to give Mdlle. Cadière up to no one save her mother, who
+was certain to come very shortly and take her away from the convent to
+a country-house belonging to the family.
+
+In order not to offend Girard, they got Cadière to write and say that,
+if such a change incommoded him, he could find a colleague and give
+her a second confessor. He saw their meaning, and preferred disarming
+jealousy by abandoning Cadière. He gave her up on the 15th September,
+in a note most carefully worded and piteously humble, by which he
+strove to leave her friendly and tender towards himself. "If I have
+sometimes done wrong as concerning you, you will never at least forget
+how wishful I have been to help you.... I am, and ever will be, all
+yours in the Secret Heart of Jesus."
+
+The bishop, however, was not reassured. He fancied that the three
+Jesuits, Girard, Sabatier, and Grignet, wanted to beguile him, and
+some day, with some order from Paris, rob him of his little woman. On
+the 17th September, he decided once for all to send his carriage, a
+light fashionable _phaeton_, as it was called, and have her taken off
+at once to her mother's country-house.
+
+By way of soothing and shielding her, of putting her in good trim, he
+looked out for a confessor, and applied first to a Carmelite who had
+confessed her before Girard came. But he, being an old man, declined.
+Some others also probably hung back. The bishop had to take a
+stranger, but three months come from the County (Avignon), one Father
+Nicholas, prior of the Barefooted Carmelites. He was a man of forty,
+endowed with brains and boldness, very firm and even stubborn. He
+showed himself worthy of such a trust by rejecting it. It was not the
+Jesuits he feared, but the girl herself. He foreboded no good
+therefrom, thought that the angel might be an angel of darkness, and
+feared that the Evil One under the shape of a gentle girl would deal
+his blows with all the more baleful effect.
+
+But he could not see her without feeling somewhat reassured. She
+seemed so very simple, so pleased at length to have a safe, steady
+person, on whom she might lean. The continual wavering in which she
+had been kept by Girard, had caused her the greatest suffering. On the
+first day she spoke more than she had done for a month past, told him
+of her life, her sufferings, her devotions, and her visions. Night
+itself, a hot night in mid-September, did not stop her. In her room
+everything was open, the windows, and the three doors. She went on
+even to daybreak, while her brethren lay near her asleep. On the
+morrow she resumed her tale under the vine-bower. The Carmelite was
+amazed, and asked himself if the Devil could ever be so earnest in
+praise of God.
+
+Her innocence was clear. She seemed a nice obedient girl, gentle as a
+lamb, frolicsome as a puppy. She wanted to play at bowls, a common
+game in those country-places, nor did he for his part refuse to join
+her.
+
+If there was a spirit in her, it could not at any rate be called the
+spirit of lying. On looking at her closely for a long time, you could
+not doubt that her wounds now and then did really bleed. He took care
+to make no such immodest scrutiny of them as Girard had done,
+contenting himself with a look at the wound upon her foot. Of her
+trances he saw quite enough. On a sudden, a burning heat would diffuse
+itself everywhere from her heart. Losing her consciousness, she went
+into convulsions and talked wildly.
+
+The Carmelite clearly perceived that in her were two persons, the
+young woman and the Demon. The former was honest, nay, very fresh of
+heart; ignorant, for all that had been done to her; little able to
+understand the very things that had brought her into such sore
+trouble. When, before confession, she spoke of Girard's kisses, the
+Carmelite roughly said, "But those are very great sins."
+
+"O God!" she answered, weeping, "I am lost indeed, for he has done
+much more than that to me!"
+
+The bishop came to see. For him the country-house was only the length
+of a walk. She answered his questions artlessly, told him at least how
+things began. The bishop was angry, mortified, very wroth. No doubt he
+guessed the remainder. There was nought to keep him from raising a
+great outcry against Girard. Not caring for the danger of a struggle
+with the Jesuits, he entered thoroughly into the Carmelite's views,
+allowed that she was bewitched, and added that _Girard himself was the
+wizard_. He wanted to lay him that very moment under a solemn ban, to
+bring him to disgrace and ruin. Cadière prayed for him who had done
+her so much wrong; vengeance she would not have. Falling on her knees
+before the bishop, she implored him to spare Girard, to speak no more
+of things so sorrowful. With touching humility, she said, "It is
+enough for me to be enlightened at last, to know that I was living in
+sin." Her Jacobin brother took her part, foreseeing the perils of such
+a war, and doubtful whether the bishop would stand fast.
+
+Her attacks of disorder were now fewer. The season had changed. The
+burning summer was over. Nature at length showed mercy. It was the
+pleasant month of October. The bishop had the keen delight of feeling
+that she had been saved by him. No longer under Girard's influence in
+the stifling air of Ollioules, but well cared-for by her family, by
+the brave and honest monk, protected, too, by the bishop, who never
+grudged his visits, and who shielded her with his steady countenance,
+the young girl became altogether calm.
+
+For seven weeks or so she seemed quite well-behaved. The bishop's
+happiness was so great that he wanted the Carmelite, with Cadière's
+help, to look after Girard's other penitents, and bring them also back
+to their senses. They should go to the country-house; how unwillingly,
+and with how ill a grace we can easily guess. In truth, it was
+strangely ill-judged to bring those women before the bishop's ward, a
+girl so young still, and but just delivered from her own ecstatic
+ravings.
+
+The state of things became ridiculous and sorely embittered. Two
+parties faced each other, Girard's women and those of the bishop. On
+the side of the latter were a German lady and her daughter, dear
+friends of Cadière's. On the other side were the rebels, headed by the
+Guiol. With her the bishop treated, in hopes of getting her to enter
+into relations with the Carmelite, and bring her friends over to him.
+He sent her his own clerk, and then a solicitor, an old lover of
+Guiol's. All this failing of any effect, the bishop came to his last
+resource, determined to summon them all to his palace. Here they
+mostly denied those trances and mystic marks of which they had made
+such boast. One of them, Guiol, of course, astonished him yet more by
+her shamelessly treacherous offer to prove to him, on the spot, that
+they had no marks whatever about their bodies. They had deemed him
+wanton enough to fall into such a snare. But he kept clear of it very
+well, declining the offer with thanks to those who, at the cost of
+their own modesty, would have had him copy Girard, and provoke the
+laughter of all the town.
+
+The bishop was not lucky. On the one hand, these bold wenches made fun
+of him. On the other, his success with Cadière was now being undone.
+She had hardly entered her own narrow lane in gloomy Toulon, when she
+began to fall off. She was just in those dangerous and baleful centres
+where her illness began, on the very field of the battle waged by the
+two hostile parties. The Jesuits, whose rearguard everyone saw in the
+Court, had on their side the crafty, the prudent, the knowing. The
+Carmelite had none but the bishop with him, was not even backed by his
+own brethren, nor yet by the clergy. He had one weapon, however, in
+reserve. On the 8th November, he got out of Cadière a written power to
+reveal her confession in case of need.
+
+It was a daring, dauntless step, which made Girard shudder. He was
+not very brave, and would have been undone had his cause not been that
+of the Jesuits also. He cowered down in the depths of their college.
+But his colleague Sabatier, an old, sanguine, passionate fellow, went
+straight to the bishop's palace. He entered into the prelate's
+presence, like another Popilius, bearing peace or war in his gown. He
+pushed him to the wall, made him understand that a suit with the
+Jesuits would lead to his own undoing; that he would remain for ever
+Bishop of Toulon; would never rise to an archbishopric. Yet further,
+with the freedom of an apostle strong at Versailles, he assured him
+that if this affair exposed the morals of a Jesuit, it would shed no
+less light on the morals of a bishop. In a letter, clearly planned by
+Girard, it was pretended that the Jesuits held themselves ready in the
+background, to hurl dreadful recriminations against the prelate,
+declaring his way of life not only unepiscopal, but _abominable_
+withal. The sly, faithless Girard and the hot-headed Sabatier, swollen
+with rage and spitefulness, would have pressed the calumnious charge.
+They would not have failed to say that all this matter was about a
+girl; that if Girard had taken care of her when ill, the bishop had
+gotten her when she was well. What a commotion would be caused by such
+a scandal in the well-regulated life of the great worldly lord! It
+were too laughable a piece of chivalry to make war in revenge for the
+maidenhood of a weak little fool, to embroil oneself for her sake with
+all honest people! The Cardinal of Bonzi died indeed of grief at
+Toulouse, but that was on account of a fair lady, the Marchioness of
+Ganges. The bishop, on his part, risked his ruin, risked the chance of
+being overwhelmed with shame and ridicule, for the child of a
+retail-dealer in the Rue de l'Hôpital!
+
+Sabatier's threatenings made all the greater impression, because the
+bishop himself clung less firmly to Cadière. He did not thank her for
+falling ill again; for giving the lie to his former success; for doing
+him a wrong by her relapse. He bore her a grudge for having failed to
+cure her. He said to himself that Sabatier was in the right; that he
+had better come to a compromise. The change was sudden--a kind of
+warning from above. All at once, like Paul on the way to Damascus, he
+beheld the light, and became a convert to the Jesuits.
+
+Sabatier would not let him go. He put paper before him, and made him
+write and sign a decree forbidding the Carmelite, his agent with
+Cadière, and another forbidding her brother, the Jacobin.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+THE TRIAL OF CADIERE: 1730-1731.
+
+
+We can guess how this alarming blow was taken by the Cadière family.
+The sick girl's attacks became frequent and fearful. By a cruel chance
+they brought on a kind of epidemic among her intimate friends. Her
+neighbour, the German lady, who had trances also, which she had
+hitherto deemed divine, now fell into utter fright, and fancied they
+came from hell. This worthy dame of fifty years remembered that she,
+too, had often had unclean thoughts: she believed herself given over
+to the Devil; saw nothing but devils about her; and escaping from her
+own house in spite of her daughter's watchfulness, entreated shelter
+from the Cadières. From that time the house became unbearable;
+business could not be carried on. The elder Cadière inveighed
+furiously against Girard, crying, "He shall be served like Gauffridi:
+he, too, shall be burnt!" And the Jacobin added, "Rather would we
+waste the whole of our family estate!"
+
+On the night of the 17th November, Cadière screamed, and was like one
+choking. They thought she was going to die. The eldest Cadière, the
+tradesman, lost his wits, and called out to his neighbours from the
+window, "Help! the Devil is throttling my sister!" They came running
+up almost in their shirts. The doctors and surgeons wanted to apply
+the cupping-glasses to a case of what they called "suffocation of the
+womb." While some were gone to fetch these, they succeeded in
+unlocking her teeth and making her swallow a drop of brandy, which
+brought her to herself. Meanwhile there also came to the girl some
+doctors of the soul; first an old priest confessor to Cadière's
+mother, and then some parsons of Toulon. All this noise and shouting,
+the arrival of the priests in full dress, the preparations for
+exorcising, had brought everyone out into the street. The newcomers
+kept asking what was the matter. "Cadière has been bewitched by
+Girard," was the continual reply. We may imagine the pity and the
+wrath of the people.
+
+Greatly alarmed, but anxious to cast the fear back on others, the
+Jesuits did a very barbarous thing. They returned to the bishop,
+ordered and insisted that Cadière should be brought to trial; that the
+attack should be made that very day; that justice should make an
+unforeseen descent on this poor girl, as she lay rattling in the
+throat after the last dreadful seizure.
+
+Sabatier never left the bishop until the latter had called his judge,
+his officer, the Vicar-general Larmedieu, and his prosecutor or
+episcopal advocate, Esprit Reybaud, and commanded them to go to work
+forthwith.
+
+By the Canon Law this was impossible, illegal. A _preliminary inquiry
+was needed_ into the facts, before the judicial business could begin.
+There was another difficulty: the spiritual judge had no right to make
+such an arrest save for _a rejection of the Sacrament_. The two
+church-lawyers must have made these objections. But Sabatier would
+hear of no excuses. If matters were allowed to drag in this cold legal
+way, he would miss his stroke of terror.
+
+Larmedieu was a compliant judge, a friend of the clergy. He was not
+one of your rude magistrates who go straight before them, like blind
+boars, on the high-road of the law, without seeing or respecting
+anyone. He had shown great regard for Aubany, the patron of Ollioules,
+during his trial; helping him to escape by the slowness of his own
+procedure. Afterwards, when he knew him to be at Marseilles, as if
+that was far from France, in the _ultima thule_ or _terra incognita_
+of ancient geographers, he would not budge any further. This, however,
+was a very different case: the judge who was so paralytic against
+Aubany, had wings, and wings of lightning, for Cadière. It was nine in
+the morning when the dwellers in the lane saw with much curiosity a
+grand procession arrive at the Cadières' door, with Master Larmedieu
+and the episcopal advocate at the head, honoured by an escort of two
+clergymen, doctors of theology. The house was invaded: the sick girl
+was summoned before them. They made her swear to tell the truth
+against herself; swear to defame herself by speaking out in the ears
+of justice matters that touched her conscience and the confessional
+only.
+
+She might have dispensed with an answer, for none of the usual forms
+had been observed: but she would not raise the question. She took the
+oath that was meant to disarm and betray her. For, being once bound
+thereby, she told everything, even to those shameful and ridiculous
+details which it must be very painful for any girl to acknowledge.
+
+Larmedieu's official statement and his first examination point to a
+clearly settled agreement between him and the Jesuits. Girard was to
+be brought forward as the dupe and prey of Cadière's knavery. Fancy a
+man of sixty, a doctor, professor, director of nuns, being therewithal
+so innocent and credulous, that a young girl, a mere child, was enough
+to draw him into the snare! The cunning, shameless wanton had beguiled
+him with her visions, but failed to draw him into her own excesses.
+Enraged thereat, she endowed him with every baseness that the fancy of
+a Messalina could suggest to her!
+
+So far from giving grounds for any such idea, the examination brings
+out the victim's gentleness in a very touching way. Evidently she
+accuses others only through constraint, under the pressure of her oath
+just taken. She is gentle towards her enemies, even to the faithless
+Guiol who, in her brother's words, had betrayed her; had done her
+worst to corrupt her; had ruined her, last of all, by making her give
+up the papers which would have insured her safety.
+
+The Cadière brothers were frightened at their sister's artlessness. In
+her regard for her oath she gave herself up without reserve to be
+vilified, alas! for ever; to have ballads sung about her; to be mocked
+by the very foes of Jesuits and silly scoffing libertines.
+
+The mischief done, they wanted at least to have it defined, to have
+the official report of the priests checked by some more serious
+measure. Seeming though she did to be the party accused, they made her
+the accuser, and prevailed on Marteli Chantard, the King's Lieutenant
+Civil and Criminal, to come and take her deposition. In this document,
+short and clear, the fact of her seduction is clearly established;
+likewise the reproaches she uttered against Girard for his lewd
+endearments, reproaches at which he only laughed; likewise the advice
+he gave her, to let herself be possessed by the Demon; likewise the
+means he used for keeping her wounds open, and so on.
+
+The King's officer, the Lieutenant, was bound to carry the matter
+before his own court. For the spiritual judge in his hurry had failed
+to go through the forms of ecclesiastic law, and so made his
+proceedings null. But the lay magistrate lacked the courage for this.
+He let himself be harnessed to the clerical inquiry, accepted
+Larmedieu for his colleague, went himself to sit and hear the evidence
+in the bishop's court. The clerk of the bishopric wrote it down, and
+not the clerk of the King's Lieutenant. Did he write it down
+faithfully? We have reason to doubt that, when we find him threatening
+the witnesses, and going every night to show their statements to the
+Jesuits.
+
+The two curates of Cadière's parish, who were heard first, deposed
+drily, not in her favour, yet by no means against her, certainly not
+in favour of the Jesuits. These latter saw that everything was going
+amiss for them. Lost to all shame, at the risk of angering the people,
+they determined to break all down. They got from the bishop an order
+to imprison Cadière and the chief witnesses she wanted to be heard.
+These were the German lady and Batarelle. The girl herself was placed
+in the Refuge, a convent-prison; the ladies in a bridewell, the
+_Good-Shepherd_, where mad women and foul streetwalkers needing
+punishment were thrown. On the 26th November, Cadière was dragged from
+her bed and given over to the Ursulines, penitents of Girard's, who
+laid her duly on some rotten straw.
+
+A fear of them thus established, the witnesses might now be heard.
+They began with two, choice and respectable. One was the Guiol,
+notorious for being Girard's pander, a woman of keen and clever
+tongue, who was commissioned to hurl the first dart and open the wound
+of slander. The other was Laugier, the little seamstress, whom Cadière
+had supported and for whose apprenticeship she had paid. While she lay
+with child by Girard, this Laugier had cried out against him; now she
+washed away her fault by sneering at Cadière and defiling her
+benefactress, but in a very clumsy way, like the shameless wanton she
+was; ascribing to her impudent speeches quite contrary to her known
+habits. Then came Mdlle. Gravier and her cousin Reboul--all the
+_Girardites_, in short, as they were called in Toulon.
+
+But, do as they would, the light would burst forth now and then. The
+wife of a purveyor in the house where these Girardites met together,
+said, with cruel plainness, that she could not abide them, that they
+disturbed the whole house; she spoke of their noisy bursts of
+laughter, of their suppers paid for out of the money collected for the
+poor, and so forth.
+
+They were sore afraid lest the nuns should speak out for Cadière. The
+bishop's clerk told them, as if from the bishop himself, that those
+who spoke evil should be chastised. As a yet stronger measure, they
+ordered back from Marseilles the gay Father Aubany, who had some
+ascendant over the nuns. His affair with the girl he had violated was
+got settled for him. Her parents were made to understand that justice
+could do nothing in their case. The child's good name was valued at
+eight hundred livres, which were paid on Aubany's account. So, full of
+zeal, he returned, a thorough Jesuit, to his troop at Ollioules. The
+poor troop trembled indeed, when this worthy father told them of his
+commission to warn them that, if they did not behave themselves, "they
+should be put to the torture."
+
+For all that, they could not get as much as they wanted from these
+fifteen nuns. Two or three at most were on Girard's side, but all
+stated facts, especially about the 7th July, which bore directly
+against him.
+
+In despair the Jesuits came to an heroic decision, in order to make
+sure of their witnesses. They stationed themselves in an outer hall
+which led into the court. There they stopped those going in, tampered
+with them, threatened them, and, if they were against Girard, coolly
+debarred their entrance by thrusting them out of doors.
+
+Thus the clerical judge and the King's officer were only as puppets in
+the Jesuits' hands. The whole town saw this and trembled. During
+December, January, and February, the Cadière family drew up and
+diffused a complaint touching the way in which justice was denied them
+and witnesses suborned. The Jesuits themselves felt that the place
+would no longer hold them. They evoked help from a higher quarter.
+This seemed best available in the shape of a decree of the Great
+Council, which would have brought the matter before itself and hushed
+up everything, as Mazarin had done in the Louviers affair. But the
+Chancellor was D'Aguesseau; and the Jesuits had no wish to let the
+matter go up to Paris. They kept it still in Provence. On the 16th
+January, 1731, they got the King to determine that the Parliament of
+Provence, where they had plenty of friends, should pass sentence on
+the inquiry which two of its councillors were conducting at Toulon.
+
+M. Faucon, a layman, and M. de Charleval, a councillor of the Church,
+came in fact and straightway marched down among the Jesuits. These
+eager commissioners made so little secret of their loud and bitter
+partiality, as to toss out an order for Cadière's remand, just as they
+might have done to an accused prisoner; whilst Girard was most
+politely called up and allowed to go free, to keep on saying mass and
+hearing confessions. And so the plaintiff was kept under lock and key,
+in her enemies' hands, exposed to all manner of cruelty from Girard's
+devotees.
+
+From these honest Ursulines she met with just such a reception as if
+they had been charged to bring about her death. The room they gave her
+was the cell of a mad nun who made everything filthy. In the nun's old
+straw, in the midst of a frightful stench, she lay. Her kinsmen on the
+morrow had much ado to get in a coverlet and mattress for her use. For
+her nurse and keeper she was allowed a poor tool of Girard's, a
+lay-sister, daughter to that very Guiol who had betrayed her; a girl
+right worthy of her mother, capable of any wickedness, a source of
+danger to her modesty, perhaps even to her life. They submitted her to
+a course of penance in her case specially painful, refusing her the
+right of confessing herself or taking the sacrament. She relapsed into
+her illness from the time she was debarred the latter privilege. Her
+fierce foe, the Jesuit Sabatier, came into her cell, and formed a new
+and startling scheme to win her by a bribe of the holy wafer. The
+bargaining began. They offered her terms: she should communicate if
+she would only acknowledge herself a slanderer, unworthy of
+communicating. In her excessive humbleness she might have done so.
+But, while ruining herself, she would also have ruined the Carmelite
+and her own brethren.
+
+Reduced to Pharisaical tricks, they took to expounding her speeches.
+Whatever she uttered in a mystic sense they feigned to accept in its
+material hardness. To free herself from such snares she displayed,
+what they had least expected, very great presence of mind.
+
+A yet more treacherous plan for robbing her of the public sympathy and
+setting the laughers against her, was to find her a lover. They
+pretended that she had proposed to a young blackguard that they should
+set off together and roam the world.
+
+The great lords of that day, being fond of having children and little
+pages to wait on them, readily took in the better-mannered of their
+peasant's sons. In this way had the bishop dealt with the boy of one
+of his tenants. He washed his face, as it were; made him tidy.
+Presently, when the favourite grew up, he gave him the tonsure,
+dressed him up like an abbé, and dubbed him his chaplain at the age of
+twenty. This person was the Abbé Camerle. Brought up with the footmen
+and made to do everything, he was, like many a half-scrubbed country
+youth, a sly, but simple lout. He saw that the prelate since his
+arrival at Toulon had been curious about Cadière and far from friendly
+to Girard. He thought to please and amuse his master by turning
+himself, at Ollioules, into a spy on their suspected intercourse. But
+after the bishop changed through fear of the Jesuits, Camerle became
+equally zealous in helping Girard with active service against Cadière.
+
+He came one day, like another Joseph, to say that Mdlle. Cadière had,
+like Potiphar's wife, been tempting him, and trying to shake his
+virtue. Had this been true, it was all the more cowardly of him thus
+to punish her for a moment's weakness, to take so mean an advantage of
+some light word. But his education as page and seminarist was not such
+as to bring him either honour or the love of women.
+
+She extricated herself with spirit and success, covering him with
+shame. The two angry commissioners saw her making so triumphant an
+answer, that they cut the investigation short, and cut down the number
+of her witnesses. Out of the sixty-eight she summoned, they allowed
+but thirty-eight to appear. Regardless alike of the delays and the
+forms of justice, they hurried forward the confronting of witnesses.
+Yet nothing was gained, thereby. On the 25th and again on the 26th
+February, she renewed her crushing declarations.
+
+Such was their rage thereat, that they declared their regret at the
+want of torments and executioners in Toulon, "who might have made her
+sing out a little." These things formed their _ultima ratio_. They
+were employed, by the Parliaments through all that century. I have
+before me a warm defence of torture,[114] written in 1780, by a
+learned member of Parliament, who also became a member of the Great
+Council; it was dedicated to the King, Louis XVI., and crowned with
+the flattering approval of His Holiness Pius VI.
+
+ [114] Muyart de Vouglans, in the sequel to his _Loix
+ Criminelles_, 1780.
+
+But, in default of the torture that would have made her sing, she was
+made to speak by a still better process. On the 27th February, Guiol's
+daughter, the lay-sister who acted as her jailer, came to her at an
+early hour with a glass of wine. She was astonished: she was not at
+all thirsty: she never drank wine, especially pure wine, of a morning.
+The lay-sister, a rough, strong menial, such as they keep in convents
+to manage crazy or refractory women, and to punish children,
+overwhelmed the feeble sufferer with remonstrances that looked like
+threats. Unwilling as she was, she drank. And she was forced to drink
+it all, to the very dregs, which she found unpleasantly salt.
+
+What was this repulsive draught? We have already seen how clever these
+old confessors of nuns were at remedies of various kinds. In this case
+the wine alone would have done for so weakly a patient. It had been
+quite enough to make her drunk, to draw from her at once some
+stammering speeches, which the clerk might have moulded into a
+downright falsehood. But a drug of some kind, perhaps some wizard's
+simple, which would act for several days, was added to the wine, in
+order to prolong its effects and leave her no way of disproving
+anything laid to her charge.
+
+In her declaration of the 27th February, how sudden and entire a
+change! It is nothing but a defence of Girard! Strange to say, the
+commissioners make no remark on so abrupt a change. The strange,
+shameful sight of a young girl drunk causes no astonishment, fails to
+put them on their guard. She is made to own that all which had passed
+between herself and Girard was merely the offspring of her own
+diseased fancy; that all she had spoken of as real, at the bidding of
+her brethren and the Carmelite, was nothing more than a dream. Not
+content with whitening Girard, she must blacken her own friends, must
+crush them, and put the halter round their necks.
+
+Especially wonderful is the clearness of her deposition, the neat way
+in which it is worded. The hand of the skilful clerk peeps out
+therefrom. It is very strange, however, that now they are in so fair a
+way, they do not follow it up. From the 27th to the 6th of March there
+is no further questioning.
+
+On the 28th, the poison having doubtless done its work, and plunged
+her into a perfect stupor, or else a kind of Sabbatic frenzy, it was
+impossible to bring her forth. After that, while her head was still
+disordered, they could easily give her other potions of which she
+would know and remember nothing. What happened during those six days
+seems to have been so shocking, so sad for poor Cadière, that neither
+she nor her brother had the heart to speak of it twice. Nor would they
+have spoken at all, had not the brethren themselves incurred a
+prosecution aiming at their own lives.
+
+Having won his cause through Cadière's falsehood, Girard dared to come
+and see her in her prison, where she lay stupefied or in despair,
+forsaken alike of earth and heaven, and if any clear thoughts were
+left her, possessed with the dreadful consciousness of having by her
+last deposition murdered her own near kin. Her own ruin was complete
+already. But another trial, that of her brothers and the bold
+Carmelite, would now begin. She may in her remorse have been tempted
+to soften Girard, to keep him from proceeding against them, above all
+to save herself from being put to the torture. Girard, at any rate,
+took advantage of her utter weakness, and behaved like the determined
+scoundrel he really was.
+
+Alas! her wandering spirit came but slowly back to her. It was on the
+6th March that she had to face her accusers, to renew her former
+admissions, to ruin her brethren beyond repair. She could not speak;
+she was choking. The commissioners had the kindness to tell her that
+the torture was there, at her side; to describe to her the wooden
+horse, the points of iron, the wedges for jamming fast her bones. Her
+courage failed her, so weak she was now of body. She submitted to be
+set before her cruel master, who might laugh triumphant now that he
+had debased not only her body, but yet more her conscience, by making
+her the murderess of her own friends.
+
+No time was lost in profiting by her weakness. They prevailed
+forthwith on the Parliament of Aix to let the Carmelite and the two
+brothers be imprisoned, that they might undergo a separate trial for
+their lives, as soon as Cadière should have been condemned.
+
+On the 10th March, she was dragged from the Ursulines of Toulon to
+Sainte-Claire of Ollioules. Girard, however, was not sure of her yet.
+He got leave to have her conducted, like some dreaded highway robber,
+between some soldiers of the mounted police. He demanded that she
+should be carefully locked up at Sainte-Claire. The ladies were moved
+to tears at the sight of a poor sufferer who could not drag herself
+forward, approaching between those drawn swords. Everyone pitied her.
+Two brave men, M. Aubin, a solicitor, and M. Claret, a notary, drew up
+for her the deeds in which she withdrew her late confession, fearful
+documents that record the threats of the commissioners and of the
+Ursuline prioress, and above all, the fact of the drugged wine she had
+been forced to drink.
+
+At the same time these daring men drew up for the Chancellor's court
+at Paris a plea of error, as it is called, exposing the irregular and
+blameable proceedings, the wilful breaches of the law, effected in the
+coolest way, first by the bishop's officer and the King's Lieutenant,
+secondly by the two commissioners. The Chancellor D'Aguesseau showed
+himself very slack and feeble. He let these foul proceedings stand;
+left the business in charge of the Parliament of Aix, sullied as it
+already seemed to be by the disgrace with which two of its members had
+just been covering themselves.
+
+So once more they laid hands on their victim, and had her dragged, in
+charge as before of the mounted police, from Ollioules to Aix. In
+those days people slept at a public house midway. Here the corporal
+explained that, by virtue of his orders, he would sleep in the young
+girl's room. They pretended to believe that an invalid unable to walk,
+might flee away by jumping out of window. Truly, it was a most
+villanous device, to commit such a one to the chaste keeping of the
+heroes of the _dragonnades_.[115] Happily, her mother had come to see
+her start, had followed her in spite of everything, and they did not
+dare to beat her away with their butt-ends. She stayed in the room,
+kept watch--neither of them, indeed, lying down--and shielded her
+child from all harm.
+
+ [115] Alluding to the cruelties dealt on the Huguenots by the
+ French dragoons, at the close of Louis the Fourteenth's
+ reign.--TRANS.
+
+Cadière was forwarded to the Ursulines of Aix, who had the King's
+command to take her in charge. But the prioress pretended that the
+order had not yet come. We may see here how savage a woman who was
+once impassioned will grow, until she has lost all her woman's nature.
+She kept the other four hours at her street-door, as if she were a
+public show. There was time to fetch a mob of Jesuits' followers, of
+honest Church artizans, to hoot and hiss, while children might help by
+throwing stones. For these four hours she was in the pillory. Some,
+however, of the more dispassionate passers-by asked if the Ursulines
+had gotten orders to let them kill the girl. We may guess what tender
+jailers their sick prisoner would find in these good sisters!
+
+The ground was prepared with admirable effect. By a spirited concert
+between Jesuit magistrates and plotting ladies, a system of deterring
+had been set on foot. No pleader would ruin himself by defending a
+girl thus heavily aspersed. No one would digest the poisonous things
+stored up by her jailers, for him who should daily show his face in
+their parlour to await an interview with Cadière. The defence in that
+case would devolve on M. Chaudon, syndic of the Aix bar. He did not
+decline so hard a duty. And yet he was so uneasy as to desire a
+settlement, which the Jesuits refused. Thereupon he showed what he
+really was, a man of unswerving honesty, of amazing courage. He
+exposed, with the learning of a lawyer, the monstrous character of the
+whole proceeding. So doing, he would for ever embroil himself with
+the Parliament no less than the Jesuits. He brought into sharp outline
+the spiritual incest of the confessor, though he modestly refrained
+from specifying how far he had carried his profligacy. He also
+withheld himself from speaking of Girard's girls, the loose-lived
+devotees, as a matter well-known, but to which no one would have liked
+to bear witness. In short, he gave Girard the best case he could by
+assailing him _as a wizard_. People laughed, made fun of the advocate.
+He undertook to prove the existence of demons by a series of sacred
+texts, beginning with the Gospels. This made them laugh the louder.
+
+The case had been cleverly disfigured by the turning of an honest
+Carmelite into Cadière's lover, and the weaver of a whole chain of
+libels against Girard and the Jesuits. Thenceforth the crowd of
+idlers, of giddy worldlings, scoffers and philosophers alike, made
+merry with either side, being thoroughly impartial as between
+Carmelite and Jesuit, and exceedingly rejoiced to see this battle of
+monk with monk. Those who were presently to be called _Voltairites_,
+were even better inclined towards the polished Jesuits, those men of
+the world, than towards any of the old mendicant orders.
+
+So the matter became more and more tangled. Jokes kept raining down,
+but raining mostly on the victim. They called it a love-intrigue. They
+saw in it nothing but food for fun. There was not a scholar nor a
+clerk who did not turn a ditty on Girard and his pupil, who did not
+hash up anew the old provincial jokes about Madeline in the Gauffridi
+affair, her six thousand imps, their dread of a flogging, and the
+wonderful chastening-process whereby Cadière's devils were put to
+flight.
+
+On this latter point the friends of Girard had no difficulty in
+proving him clean. He had acted by his right as director, in
+accordance with the common wont. The rod is the symbol of fatherhood.
+He had treated his penitent with a view to the healing of her soul.
+They used to thrash demoniacs, to thrash the insane and sufferers in
+other ways. This was the favourite mode of hunting out the enemy,
+whether in the shape of devil or disease. With the people it was a
+very common idea. One brave workman of Toulon, who had witnessed
+Cadière's sad plight, declared that a bull's sinew was the poor
+sufferer's only cure.
+
+Thus strongly supported, Girard had only to act reasonably. He would
+not take the trouble. His defence is charmingly flippant. He never
+deigns even to agree with his own depositions. He gives the lie to his
+own witnesses. He seems to be jesting, and says, with the coolness of
+a great lord of the Regency, that if, as they charge him, he was ever
+shut up with her, "it could only have happened nine times."
+
+"And why did the good father do so," would his friends say, "save to
+watch, to consider, to search out the truth concerning her? 'Tis the
+confessor's duty in all such cases. Read the life of the most holy
+Catherine of Genoa. One evening her confessor hid himself in her room,
+waiting to see the wonders she would work, and to catch her in the act
+miraculous. But here, unhappily, the Devil, who never sleeps, had laid
+a snare for this lamb of God, had belched forth this devouring monster
+of a she-dragon, this mixture of maniac and demoniac, to swallow him
+up, to overwhelm him in a cataract of slander."
+
+It was an old and excellent custom to smother monsters in the cradle.
+Then why not later also? Girard's ladies charitably advised the
+instant using against her of fire and sword. "Let her perish!" cried
+the devotees. Many of the great ladies also wished to have her
+punished, deeming it rather too bad that such a creature should have
+dared to enter such a plea, to bring into court the man who had done
+her but too great an honour.
+
+Some determined Jansenists there were in the Parliament, but these
+were more inimical to the Jesuits than friendly to the girl. And they
+might well be downcast and discouraged, seeing they had against them
+at once the terrible Society of Jesus, the Court of Versailles, the
+Cardinal Minister (Fleury), and, lastly, the drawing-rooms of Aix.
+Should they be bolder than the head of the law, the Chancellor
+D'Aguesseau, who had proved so very slack? The Attorney-General did
+not waver at all: being charged with the indictment of Girard, he
+avowed himself his friend, advised him how to meet the charges
+against him.
+
+There was, indeed, but one question at issue, to ascertain by what
+kind of reparation, of solemn atonement, of exemplary chastening, the
+plaintiff thus changed into the accused might satisfy Girard and the
+Company of Jesus. The Jesuits, with all their good-nature, affirmed
+the need of an example, in the interests of religion, by way of some
+slight warning both to the Jansenist Convulsionaries and the
+scribbling philosophers who were beginning to swarm.
+
+There were two points by which Cadière might be hooked, might receive
+the stroke of the harpoon.
+
+Firstly, she had borne false witness. But, then, by no law could
+slander be punished with death. To gain that end you must go a little
+further, and say, "The old Roman text, _De famosis libellis_,
+pronounces death on those who have uttered libels hurtful to the
+Emperor or to _the religion_ of the Empire. The Jesuits represent that
+religion. Therefore, a memorial against a Jesuit deserves the last
+penalty."
+
+A still better handle, however, was their second. At the opening of
+the trial the episcopal judge, the prudent Larmedieu, had asked her if
+she had never _divined_ the secrets of many people, and she had
+answered yes. Therefore they might charge her with the practice named
+in the list of forms employed in trials for witchcraft, as _Divination
+and imposture_. This alone in ecclesiastic law deserved the stake.
+They might, indeed, without much effort, call her a _Witch_, after
+the confession made by the Ollioules ladies, that at one same hour of
+the night she used to be in several cells together. Their infatuation,
+the surprising tenderness that suddenly came over them, had all the
+air of an enchantment.
+
+What was there to prevent her being burnt? They were still burning
+everywhere in the eighteenth century. In one reign only, that of
+Philip V., sixteen hundred people were burnt in Spain: one Witch was
+burnt as late as 1782. In Germany one was burnt in 1751; in
+Switzerland one also in 1781. Rome was always burning her victims, on
+the sly indeed, in the dark holes and cells of the Inquisition.[116]
+
+ [116] This fact comes to us from an adviser to the Holy
+ Office, still living.
+
+"But France, at least, is surely more humane?" She is very
+inconsistent. In 1718, a Wizard is burnt at Bordeaux.[117] In 1724 and
+1726, the faggots were lighted in Grève for offences which passed as
+schoolboy jokes at Versailles. The guardians of the Royal child, the
+Duke and Fleury, who are so indulgent to the Court, are terrible to
+the town. A donkey-driver and a noble, one M. des Chauffours, are
+burnt alive. The advent of the Cardinal Minister could not be
+celebrated more worthily than by a moral reformation, by making a
+severe example of those who corrupted the people. Nothing more timely
+than to pass some terrible and solemn sentence on this infernal girl,
+who made so heinous an assault on the innocent Girard!
+
+ [117] I am not speaking of executions done by the people of
+ their own accord. A hundred years ago, in a village of
+ Provence, an old woman on being refused alms by a landowner,
+ said in her fury, "You will be dead to-morrow." He was
+ smitten and died. The whole village, high and low, seized the
+ old woman, and set her on a bundle of vine-twigs. She was
+ burnt alive. The Parliament made a feint of inquiring, but
+ punished nobody.--[In 1751 an old couple of Tring, in
+ Hertfordshire, according to Wright, were tortured, kicked,
+ and beaten to death, on the plea of witchcraft, by a maddened
+ country mob.--TRANS.]
+
+Observe what was needed to wash that father clean. It was needful to
+show that, even if he had done wrong and imitated Des Chauffours, he
+had been the sport of some enchantment. The documents were but too
+plain. By the wording of the Canon Law, and after these late decrees,
+somebody ought to be burnt. Of the five magistrates on the bench, two
+only would have burnt Girard. Three were against Cadière. They came to
+terms. The three who formed the majority would not insist on burning
+her, would forego the long, dreadful scene at the stake, would content
+themselves with a simple award of death.
+
+In the name of these five, it was settled, pending the final assent of
+Parliament, "That Cadière, having first been put to the torture in
+both kinds, should afterwards be removed to Toulon, and suffer death
+by hanging on the Place des Prêcheurs."
+
+This was a dreadful blow. An immense revulsion of feeling at once took
+place. The worldlings, the jesters ceased to laugh: they shuddered.
+Their love of trifling did not lead them to slur over a result so
+horrible. That a girl should be seduced, ill-used, dishonoured,
+treated as a mere toy, that she should die of grief, or of frenzy,
+they had regarded as right and good; with all that they had no
+concern. But when it was a case of punishment, when in fancy they saw
+before them the woeful victim, with rope round her neck, by the
+gallows where she was about to hang, their hearts rose in revolt. From
+all sides went forth the cry, "Never, since the world began, was there
+seen so villanous a reversal of things; the law of rape administered
+the wrong way, the girl condemned for having been made a tool, the
+victim hanged by her seducer!"
+
+In this town of Aix, made up of judges, priests, and the world of
+fashion, a thing unforeseen occurred: a whole people suddenly rose, a
+violent popular movement was astir. A crowd of persons of every class
+marched in one close well-ordered body straight towards the Ursulines.
+Cadière and her mother were bidden to show themselves. "Make yourself
+easy, mademoiselle," they shouted: "we stand by you: fear nothing!"
+
+The grand eighteenth century, justly called by Hegel the "reign of
+mind," was still grander as the "reign of humanity." Ladies of
+distinction, such as the granddaughter of Mde. de Sévigné, the
+charming Madame de Simiane, took possession of the young girl and
+sheltered her in their bosoms.
+
+A thing yet prettier and more touching was it, to see the Jansenist
+ladies, elsewhile so sternly pure, so hard towards each other, in
+their austerities so severe, now in this great conjuncture offer up
+Law on the altar of Mercy, by flinging their arms round the poor
+threatened child, purifying her with kisses on the forehead, baptizing
+her anew in tears.
+
+If Provence be naturally wild, she is all the more wonderful in these
+wild moments of generosity and real greatness. Something of this was
+later seen in the earliest triumphs of Mirabeau, when he had a million
+of men gathered round him at Marseilles. But here already was a great
+revolutionary scene, a vast uprising against the stupid Government of
+the day, and Fleury's pets the Jesuits: a unanimous uprising in behalf
+of humanity, of compassion, in defence of a woman, a very child, thus
+barbarously offered up. The Jesuits fancied that among their own
+rabble, among their clients and their beggars, they might array a kind
+of popular force, armed with handbells and staves to beat back the
+party of Cadière. This latter, however, included almost everyone.
+Marseilles rose up as one man to bear in triumph the son of the
+Advocate Chaudon. Toulon went so far for the sake of her poor
+townswoman, as to think of burning the Jesuit college.
+
+The most touching of all these tokens in Cadière's favour, reached
+her from Ollioules. A simple boarder, Mdlle. Agnes, for all her
+youthful shyness, followed the impulse of her own heart, threw herself
+into the press of pamphlets, and published a defence of Cadière.
+
+So widespread and deep a movement had its effect on the Parliament
+itself. The foes of the Jesuits raised their heads, took courage to
+defy the threats of those above, the influence of the Jesuits, and the
+bolts that Fleury might hurl upon them from Versailles.[118]
+
+ [118] There is a laughable tale which expresses the state of
+ Parliament with singular nicety. The Recorder was reading his
+ comments on the trial, on the share the Devil might have had
+ therein, when a loud noise was heard. A black man fell down
+ the chimney. In their fright they all ran away, save the
+ Recorder only, who, being entangled in his robe, could not
+ move. The man made some excuse. It was simply a chimneysweep
+ who had mistaken his chimney.
+
+The very friends of Girard, seeing their numbers fall off, their
+phalanx grow thin, were eager for the sentence. It was pronounced on
+the 11th October, 1731.
+
+In sight of the popular feeling, no one dared to follow up the savage
+sentence of the bench, by getting Cadière hanged. Twelve councillors
+sacrificed their honour, by declaring Girard innocent. Of the twelve
+others, some Jansenists condemned him to the flames as a wizard; and
+three or four, with better reason, condemned him to death as a
+scoundrel. Twelve being against twelve, the President Lebret had to
+give the casting vote. He found for Girard. Acquitted of the capital
+crime of witchcraft, the latter was then made over, as priest and
+confessor, to the Toulon magistrate, his intimate friend Larmedieu,
+for trial in the bishop's court.
+
+The great folk and the indifferent ones were satisfied. And so little
+heed was given to this award, that even in these days it has been said
+that "both were _acquitted_." The statement is not correct. Cadière
+was treated as a slanderer, was condemned to see her memorials and
+other papers burnt by the hand of the executioner.
+
+There was still a dreadful something in the background. Cadière being
+so marked, so branded for the use of calumny, the Jesuits were sure to
+keep pushing underhand their success with Cardinal Fleury, and to urge
+her being punished in some secret, arbitrary way. Such was the notion
+imbibed by the town of Aix. It felt that, instead of sending her home,
+Parliament would rather _yield her up_. This caused so fearful a rage,
+such angry menaces, against President Lebret, that he asked to have
+the regiment of Flanders sent thither.
+
+Girard was fleeing away in a close carriage, when they found him out
+and would have killed him, had he not escaped into the Jesuits'
+Church. There the rascal betook himself to saying mass. After his
+escape thence he returned to Dôle, to reap honour and glory from the
+Society. Here, in 1733, he died, _in the perfume of holiness_. The
+courtier Lebret died in 1735.
+
+Cardinal Fleury did whatever the Jesuits pleased. At Aix, Toulon,
+Marseilles, many were banished, or cast into prison. Toulon was
+specially guilty, as having borne Girard's effigy to the doors of his
+_Girardites_, and carried about the thrice holy standard of the
+Jesuits.
+
+According to the terms of the award, Cadière should have been free to
+return home, to live again with her mother. But I venture to say that
+she was never allowed to re-enter her native town, that flaming
+theatre wherein so many voices had been raised in her behalf.
+
+If only to feel an interest in her was a crime deserving imprisonment,
+we cannot doubt but that she herself was presently thrown into prison;
+that the Jesuits easily obtained a special warrant from Versailles to
+lock up the poor girl, to hush up, to bury with her an affair so
+dismal for themselves. They would wait, of course, until the public
+attention was drawn off to something else. Thereon the fatal clutch
+would have caught her anew; she would have been buried out of sight in
+some unknown convent, snuffed out in some dark _In pace_.
+
+She was but one-and-twenty at the time of the award, and she had
+always hoped to die soon. May God have granted her that mercy![119]
+
+ [119] Touching this matter, Voltaire is very flippant: he
+ scoffs at both parties, especially the Jansenists. The
+ historians of our own day, MM. Cabasse, Fabre, Méry, not
+ having read the _Trial_, believe themselves impartial, while
+ they are bearing down the victim.
+
+
+
+
+EPILOGUE.
+
+
+A woman of genius, in a burst of noble tenderness, has figured to
+herself the two spirits whose strife moulded the Middle Ages, as
+coming at last to recognise each other, to draw together, to renew
+their olden friendship. Looking closer at each other, they discern,
+though somewhat late, the marks of a common parentage. How if they
+were indeed brethren, and this long battle nought but a mistake? Their
+hearts speak, and they are softened. The haughty outlaw and the gentle
+persecutor have forgotten everything: they dart forward and throw
+themselves into each other's arms.--(_Consuelo._)
+
+A charming, womanly idea. Others, too, have dreamed the same dream.
+The sweet Montanelli turned it into a beautiful poem. Ay, who would
+not welcome the delightful hope of seeing the battle here hushed down
+and finished by an embrace so moving?
+
+What does the wise Merlin think of it? In the mirror of his lake,
+whose depths are known to himself only, what did he behold? What said
+he in the colossal epic produced by him in 1860? Why, that Satan will
+not disarm, if disarm he ever do, until the Day of Judgment. Then,
+side by side, at peace with each other, the two will fall asleep in a
+common death.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It is not so hard, indeed, to bend them into a kind of compromise. The
+weakening, relaxing effects of so long a battle allow of their
+mingling in a certain way. In the last chapter we saw two shadows
+agreeing to form an alliance in deceit; the Devil appearing as the
+friend of Loyola, devotees and demoniacs marching abreast, Hell
+touched to softness in the Sacred Heart.
+
+It is a quiet time now, and people hate each other less than formerly.
+They hate few indeed but their own friends. I have seen Methodists
+admiring Jesuits. Those lawyers and physicians whom the Church in the
+Middle Ages called the children of Satan, I have seen making shrewd
+covenant with the old conquered Spirit.
+
+But get we away from these pretences. They who gravely propose that
+Satan should make peace and settle down, have they thought much about
+the matter?
+
+There is no hindrance as regards ill-will. The dead are dead. The
+millions of former victims sleep in peace, be they Albigenses,
+Vaudois, or Protestants, Moors, Jews, or American Indians. The Witch,
+universal martyr of the Middle Ages, has nought to say. Her ashes have
+been scattered to the winds.
+
+Know you, then, what it is that raises a protest, that keeps these two
+spirits steadily apart, preventing them from coming nearer? It is a
+huge reality, born five hundred years ago; a gigantic creation
+accursed by the Church, even that mighty fabric of science and modern
+institutions, which she excommunicated stone by stone, but which with
+every anathema has grown a storey higher. You cannot name one science
+which has not been itself a rebellion.
+
+There is but one way of reconciling the two spirits, of joining into
+one the two churches. Demolish the younger, that one which from its
+first beginning was pronounced guilty and doomed as such. Let us, if
+we can, destroy the natural sciences, the observatory, the museum, the
+botanical garden, the schools of medicine, and all the modern
+libraries. Let us burn our laws, our bodies of statutes, and return to
+the Canon Law.
+
+All these novelties came of Satan. Each step forward has been a crime
+of his doing.
+
+He was the wicked logician who, despising the clerical law, preserved
+and renewed that of jurists and philosophers, grounded on an impious
+faith, on the freedom of the will.
+
+He was that dangerous magician who, while men were discussing the sex
+of angels and other questions of like sublimity, threw himself
+fiercely on realities, and created chemistry, physics, mathematics--ay,
+even mathematics. He sought to revive them, and that was rebellion.
+People were burnt for saying that three made three.
+
+Medicine especially was a Satanic thing, a rebellion against disease,
+the scourge so justly dealt by God. It was clearly sinful to check the
+soul on its way towards heaven, to plunge it afresh into life!
+
+What atonement shall we make for all this? How are we to put down, to
+overthrow, this pile of insurrections, whereof at this moment all
+modern life is made up? Will Satan destroy his work, that he may tread
+once more the way of angels? That work rests on three everlasting
+rocks, Reason, Right, and Nature.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+So great is the triumph of the new spirit, that he forgets his
+battles, hardly at this moment deigns to remember that he has won.
+
+It were not amiss to remind him of his wretched beginnings, how
+coarsely mean, how rude and painfully comic were the shapes he wore in
+the season of persecution, when through a woman, even the unhappy
+Witch, he made his first homely flights in science. Bolder than the
+heretic, the half-Christian reasoner, the scholar who kept one foot
+within the sacred circle, this woman eagerly escaped therefrom, and
+under the open sunlight tried to make herself an altar of rough
+moorland stones.
+
+She has perished, as she was certain to perish. By what means? Chiefly
+by the progress of those very sciences which began with her, through
+the physician, the naturalist, for whom she had once toiled.
+
+The Witch has perished for ever, but not the Fay. She will reappear in
+the form that never dies.
+
+Busied in these latter days with the affairs of men, Woman has in
+return given up her rightful part, that of the physician, the
+comforter, the healing Fairy. Herein lies her proper priesthood--a
+priesthood that does belong to her, whatever the Church may say.
+
+Her delicate organs, her fondness for the least detail, her tender
+consciousness of life, all invite her to become Life's shrewd
+interpreter in every science of observation. With her tenderly pitiful
+heart, her power of divining goodness, she goes of her own accord to
+the work of doctoring. There is but small difference between children
+and sick people. For both of them we need the Woman.
+
+She will return into the paths of science, whither, as a smile of
+nature, gentleness and humanity will enter by her side.
+
+The Anti-natural is growing dim, nor is the day far off when its
+eclipse will bring back daylight to the earth.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The gods may vanish, but God is still there. Nay, but the less we see
+of them, the more manifest is He. He is like a lighthouse eclipsed at
+moments, but alway shining again more clearly than before.
+
+It is a remarkable thing to see Him discussed so fully, even in the
+journals themselves. People begin to feel that all questions of
+education, government, childhood, and womanhood, turn on that one
+ruling and underlying question. As God is, so must the world be.
+
+From this we gather that the times are ripe.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+So near, indeed, is that religious dayspring that I seemed momently to
+see it breaking over the desert where I brought this book to an end.
+
+How full of light, how rough and beautiful looked this desert of mine!
+I had made my nest on a rock in the mighty roadstead of Toulon, in a
+lowly villa surrounded with aloe and cypress, with the prickly pear
+and the wild rose. Before me was a spreading basin of sparkling sea;
+behind me the bare-topt amphitheatre, where, at their ease, might sit
+the Parliament of the world.
+
+This spot, so very African, bedazzles you in the daytime with
+flashings as of steel. But of a winter morning, especially in
+December, it seemed full of a divine mystery. I was wont to rise
+exactly at six o'clock, when the signal for work was boomed from the
+Arsenal gun. From six to seven I enjoyed a delicious time of it. The
+quick--may I call it piercing?--twinkle of the stars made the moon
+ashamed, and fought against the daybreak. Before its coming, and
+during the struggle between two lights, the wonderful clearness of the
+air would let things be seen and heard at incredible distances. Two
+leagues away I could make everything out. The smallest detail about
+the distant mountains, a tree, a cliff, a house, a bend in the ground,
+was thrown out with the most delicate sharpness. New senses seemed to
+be given me. I found myself another being, released from bondage, free
+to soar away on my new wings. It was an hour of utter purity, all hard
+and clear. I said to myself, "How is this? Am I still a man?"
+
+An unspeakable bluish hue, respected, left untouched by the rosy dawn,
+hung round me like a sacred ether, a spirit that made all things
+spiritual.
+
+One felt, however, a forward movement, through changes soft and slow.
+The great marvel was drawing nearer, to shine forth and eclipse all
+other things. It came on in its own calm way: you felt no wish to
+hurry it. The coming transfiguration, the expected witcheries of the
+light, took not a whit away from the deep enjoyment of being still
+under the divinity of night, still, as it were, half-hidden, and slow
+to emerge from so wonderful a spell.... Come forth, O Sun! We worship
+thee while yet unseen, but will reap all of good we yet may from these
+last moments of our dream!
+
+He is about to break forth. In hope let us await his welcome.
+
+
+THE END.
+
+
+
+
+LIST OF LEADING AUTHORITIES.
+
+
+Graesse, _Bibliotheca Magiæ_, Leipsic, 1843.
+
+_Magie Antique_--as edited by Soldan, A. Maury, &c.
+
+Calcagnini, _Miscell., Magia Amatoria Antiqua_, 1544.
+
+J. Grimm, _German Mythology_.
+
+_Acta Sanctorum._--Acta SS. Ordinis S. Benedicti.
+
+Michael Psellus, _Energie des Démons_, 1050.
+
+Cæsar of Heisterbach, _Illustria Miracula_, 1220.
+
+_Registers of the Inquisition_, 1307-1326, in Limburch; and the
+extracts given by Magi, Llorente, Lamothe-Langon, &c.
+
+_Directorium._ Eymerici, 1358.
+
+Llorente, _The Spanish Inquisition_.
+
+Lamothe-Langon, _Inquisition de France_.
+
+_Handbooks of the Monk-Inquisitors of the Fifteenth and Sixteenth
+Centuries_: Nider's _Formicarius_; Sprenger's _Malleus_.
+
+C. Bernardus's _Lucerna_; Spina, Grillandus, &c.
+
+H. Corn. Agrippæ _Opera_, Lyons.
+
+Paracelsi _Opera_.
+
+Wyer, _De Prestigiis Dæmonum_, 1569.
+
+Bodin, _Démonomanie_, 1580.
+
+Remigius, _Demonolatria_, 1596.
+
+Del Rio, _Disquisitiones Magicæ_, 1599.
+
+Boguet, _Discours des Sorciers_, Lyons, 1605.
+
+Leloyer, _Histoire des Spectres_, Paris, 1605.
+
+Lancre, _Inconstance_, 1612: _Incredulité_, 1622.
+
+Michaëlis, _Histoire d'une Pénitente, &c._, 1613.
+
+Tranquille, _Relation de Loudun_, 1634.
+
+_Histoire des Diables de Loudun_ (by Aubin), 1716.
+
+_Histoire de Madeleine Bavent_, de Louviers, 1652.
+
+_Examen de Louviers. Apologie de l'Examen_ (by Yvelin), 1643.
+
+_Procès du P. Girard et de la Cadière_; Aix, 1833.
+
+_Pièces relatives à ce Procès_; 5 vols., Aix, 1833.
+
+_Factum, Chansons, relatifs, &c._ MSS. in the Toulon Library.
+
+Eugène Salverte, _Sciences Occultes_, with Introduction by Littré.
+
+A. Maury, _Les Fées_, 1843; _Magie_, 1860.
+
+Soldan, _Histoire des Procès de Sorcellerie_, 1843.
+
+Thos. Wright, _Narratives of Sorcery, &c._, 1851.
+
+L. Figuier, _Histoire du Merveilleux_, 4 vols.
+
+Ferdinand Denis, _Sciences Occultes: Monde Enchanté_.
+
+_Histoire des Sciences au Moyen Age_, by Sprenger, Pouchet, Cuvier, &c.
+
+
+Printed by Woodfall and Kinder, Angel Court, Skinner Street, London.
+
+
+
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