republicans； the preachers of liberty； equality； and fraternity；
repeated triumphantly： 〃Royalty is forever extinguished； and the
glorious republic is the rising sun which is to bring eternal
deliverance to France。〃
But； in spite of this jubilant cry； the foreheads of the republican
leaders darkened； and a peculiar solicitude took possession of their
hearts when their eyes fell upon the Templethat great； dismal
building； that threw its dark shadows over the sunny path of the
republic。 Was it regret that darkened the brows of the regicides as
they looked upon this building； which had been the sad prison of the
king and queen？ Those hearts of bronze knew no regret； and when the
heroes of the revolution crossed the Place de la Guillotine； on
which the royal victims had perished； their eyes flashed more
proudly； and did not fall even when they passed by the Madelaine
churchyard。
No； it was not the recollection of the deed that saddened the brows
of the potentates of the republic when they looked at the dismal
Temple； but the recollection of him who was not yet dead； but who
was still living as a captive in the gloomy state…prison of the
republic。
This prisoner was indeed only a child of eight years； but the
legitimistsand there were many of them still in the country
called him the King of France； and priests in loyal Vendee； when
they had finished the daily mass for the murdered king； prayed to
God； with uplifted hands； for grace and deliverance for the young
captive at the Temple； the young king； Louis XVII。
〃Le roi est mortVive le roi！〃
There were； it must be confessed； among the royalists and
legitimists many who thought of the young prisoner with bitterness
and anger； and who accused and blamed him as the calumniator of his
mother！ As if the child knew what he was doing when； at the command
of his tormentor Simon； he wrote with trembling hand his name upon
the paper which was laid before him in the open court。 As if the
poor innocent boy knew what meaning the dreadful questions had；
which the merciless judges put to him； and which he answered with
no； or with yes； according as his scrutinizing looks were able to
make out the fitting answer on the hard face of Simon； who stood
near him。 For the unhappy lad had already learned to read the face
of the turnkey； and knew very well that every wrinkle of the
forehead which was caused by him must be atoned for with dreadful
sufferings； abuses； and blows。
The poor boy was afraid of the heavy fist that came down like an
iron club upon his back and even on his face； when he said any thing
or did any thing that displeased Simon or his wife； and therefore he
sought to escape this cruel treatment； confirming with his yes and
no what Simon told the judges； and what the child in his innocence
did not understand！ And therefore he subscribed the paper without
reluctance in which he unconsciously gave evidence that disgraced
his mother。
With this testimony they ventured to accuse Marie Antoinette of
infamy； but the queen gave it no other answer than scornful silence
and a proud and dignified look； before which the judges cast down
their eyes in shame。 Then after a pause they repeated their
question； and demanded an answer。
Marie Antoinette turned her proud and yet gentle glance to the women
who had taken possession in dense masses of the spectators' gallery；
and who breathlessly awaited the answer of the queen。
〃I appeal to all mothers present；〃 she said； with her sad； sonorous
voice〃 I ask whether they hold such a crime to be possible。〃
No one gave audible reply； but a murmur passed through the ranks of
the spectators； and the sharp ear of the judges understood very well
the meaning of this sound； this language of sympathy； and it seemed
to them wiser to let the accusation fall rather than rouse up the
compassion of the mothers still more in behalf of the queen。 Her
condemnation was an event fixed upon； the 〃guilty〃 had been spoken
in the hearts of the judges long before it came to their lips； and
brought the queen to the guillotine。
Marie Antoinette referred to this dreadful charge in the letter
which she wrote to her sister…in…law Elizabeth in the night before
her execution； a letter which was at the same time her testament and
her farewell to life。
〃May my son；〃 she wrote； 〃never forget the last words of his father！
I repeat them to him here expressly： 'May he never seek to avenge
our death！' And now I have to speak of a matter which surely grieves
my heart； I know what trouble this child must have occasioned you。
Forgive him； my dear sister； think how young he is； and how easy it
is to induce a child to say what people want to have him say； and
what he does not understand。 The day will come； I hope； when he
shall better comprehend the high value of your goodness and
tenderness to both of my children。〃 ＇Footnote： Beauchesne； 〃Louis
XVII。； sa Vie； son Agonie；〃 etc。； vol。 i。 。； p。 150； facsimile of
Marie Antoinette's letter。＇*
At the same hour when Marie Antoinette was writing this； there was a
dispute between Simon and his wife； who had been ordered by the
Convention to watch that night； in order that the enraged
legitimists might not make an effort to abduct the son of the queen。
They were contending whether the execution would really occur the
next day。 Simon； in a jubilant tone； declared his conviction that it
would； while his wife doubted。 〃She is still handsome；〃 she said；
gloomily； 〃she knows how to talk well； and she will be able to move
her judges； for her judges are men。〃
〃But Justice is a woman； and she is unshakable；〃 cried Simon
emphatically； and as his wife continued to contradict； Simon
proposed a bet。 The wager was； that if the Queen of France should be
guillotined the next noon； the one who lost should furnish brandy
and cakes the next evening for a jollification。
The next morning Simon repaired with the little prisoner to the
platform of the tower； from which there was a free lookout over the
streets； and where they could plainly see what was going on below。
His wife meanwhile had left the Temple at early dawn with her
dreadful knitting…work。 〃I must be on the spot early if I want a
good place to…day；〃 she said； 〃and it would be a real misfortune for
me； if I should not see the miserable head of the she…wolf drop； and
not make a double stitch in my stocking。〃
〃But you forget； Jeanne Marie；〃 said Simon； with a grin； 〃you forget
that you lose your bet if you make the mark in your stocking。〃
〃I would rather lose all the bets that were ever made than not make
the mark in my stocking；〃 cried the knitter； grimly。 〃I would rather
lose my wedding…dress and my marriage…ring than win this bet。 Go up
to the platform with the young wolf； and wait for me there。 As soon
as I have made the mark in my stocking； I will run home and show it
to you。〃
〃It is too bad that I cannot go with you；〃 said Simon； sighing。 〃I
wish I had never undertaken the business of bringing up the little
Capet。 It is hateful work； for I can never leave the Temple； and I
am just as much a prisoner as he is。〃
〃The republic has done you a great honor；〃 said the knitter；
solemnly。 〃She has confidence that you will make out of the son of
the she…wolf； out of the worthless scion of tyrants； a son of the
republic； a useful citizen。〃
〃Good talk；〃 growled Simon； 〃and you have only the honor of the
affair； and the satisfaction besides of plaguing the son of our
tyrants a bit。〃
〃Of taking revenge；〃 struck in the knitter〃revenge for the misery
which my family has suffered from the tyrants。〃
〃But I；〃 continued Simon； 〃I have certainly the honor of the thing；
but I have also the burden。 In the first place； it is very hard to
make a strong and useful citizen； of the republic out of this
whining； tender； and sensitive urchin。 And then again it is very
unpleasant and disagreeable to have to live like a prisoner always。〃
〃Listen； Simon； hear what I promise you；〃 said Jeanne Marie； laying
her hard brown hand upon Simon's shoulder。 〃If the Austrian atones
to…day for her crimes； and the executioner shows her head to the
avenged people； I will give up my place at the guillotine as a
knitter； will remain with you here in the Temple； will take my share
in the bringing up of the little Capet； and you yourself shall make
the proposition to the supervisor； that your wife like yourself
shall not be allowed to leave the Temple。〃
〃That is something I like to hear；〃 cried Simon； delighted； 〃there
will then be at least two of us to bear the tedium of imprisonment。
So go； Jenne Marie； take your place for the last time at the
guillotine； for I tell you； you will lose your bet； you will have to
furnish brandy and cakes； and stay with me here at the Temple to
bring up the little Capet。 So go； I will go up to the platform with
the boy； and wait there for your return。〃
He called the little Louis Charles； who was sitting on the tottering
rush…chair in his room； and anxiously waiting to see whether 〃his
master〃 was going to take him that day out of the dismal； dark
prison。
〃Come； little Capet；〃 cried Simon； pushing the door open with his
foot〃 come； we will go up on the platform。 You can take your ball
along and play； and I advise you to be right merry to…day； for it is
a holiday for the republic； and I am going to teach you to be a good
republican。 So if you want to keep your back free from my straps； be
jolly to…day； and play with your ball〃
〃Oh！〃 cried the child； springing forward merrily with his ball〃
oh！ only be good； master； I will certainly be merry； for I like to
play with my ball； and I am ever so fond of holidays。 What kind of
one is it to…day？〃
〃No matter about your knowing that； you little toad！〃 growled Simon；
who in spite of himself had compassion on the pale face of the child
that looked up to him so innocently and inquiringly。 〃Up the
staircase quick； and play and laugh。〃
Louis obeyed with a smile； sprang up the high steps of the winding
stairway； jumped about on the platform； throwing his ball up in the
air； and shouting aloud when he caught it again with his little thin
hands。
Meanwhile Simon stood leaning on the iron railing th