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〃Her trial will give proof against you;〃 said the stranger。 〃Her
death is the herald of your own。 Fear not the populace;the
populace would have rescued your servant。 Fear not Robespierre;
he gives himself to your hands。 To…morrow he comes to the
Convention;to…morrow you must cast the last throw for his head
or your own。〃
〃To…morrow he comes to the Convention! And who are you that know
so well what is concealed from me?〃
〃A man like you; who would save the woman he loves。〃
Before Tallien could recover his surprise; the visitor was gone。
Back went the Avenger to his conclave an altered man。 〃I have
heard tidings;no matter what;〃 he cried;〃that have changed my
purpose。 On the 10th we are destined to the guillotine。 I
revoke my counsel for delay。 Robespierre comes to the Convention
to…morrow; THERE we must confront and crush him。 From the
Mountain shall frown against him the grim shade of Danton;from
the Plain shall rise; in their bloody cerements; the spectres of
Vergniaud and Condorcet。 Frappons!〃
〃Frappons!〃 cried even Barrere; startled into energy by the new
daring of his colleague;〃frappons! il n'y a que les morts qui
ne reviennent pas。〃
It was observable (and the fact may be found in one of the
memoirs of the time) that; during that day and night (the 7th
Thermidor); a stranger to all the previous events of that stormy
time was seen in various parts of the city;in the cafes; the
clubs; the haunts of the various factions; that; to the
astonishment and dismay of his hearers; he talked aloud of the
crimes of Robespierre; and predicted his coming fall; and; as he
spoke; he stirred up the hearts of men; he loosed the bonds of
their fear;he inflamed them with unwonted rage and daring。 But
what surprised them most was; that no voice replied; no hand was
lifted against him; no minion; even of the tyrant; cried; 〃Arrest
the traitor。〃 In that impunity men read; as in a book; that the
populace had deserted the man of blood。
Once only a fierce; brawny Jacobin sprang up from the table at
which he sat; drinking deep; and; approaching the stranger; said;
〃I seize thee; in the name of the Republic。〃
〃Citizen Aristides;〃 answered the stranger; in a whisper; 〃go to
the lodgings of Robespierre;he is from home; and in the left
pocket of the vest which he cast off not an hour since thou wilt
find a paper; when thou hast read that; return。 I will await
thee; and if thou wouldst then seize me; I will go without a
struggle。 Look round on those lowering brows; touch me NOW; and
thou wilt be torn to pieces。〃
The Jacobin felt as if compelled to obey against his will。 He
went forth muttering; he returned;the stranger was still there。
〃Mille tonnerres;〃 he said to him; 〃I thank thee; the poltroon
had my name in his list for the guillotine。〃
With that the Jacobin Aristides sprang upon the table and
shouted; 〃Death to the Tyrant!〃
CHAPTER 7。XI。
Le lendemain; 8 Thermidor; Robespierre se decida a prononcer son
fameux discours。
Thiers; 〃Hist。 de la Revolution。〃
(The next day; 8th Thermidor; Robespierre resolved to deliver his
celebrated discourse。)
The morning rose;the 8th of Thermidor (July 26)。 Robespierre
has gone to the Convention。 He has gone with his laboured
speech; he has gone with his phrases of philanthropy and virtue;
he has gone to single out his prey。 All his agents are prepared
for his reception; the fierce St。 Just has arrived from the
armies to second his courage and inflame his wrath。 His ominous
apparition prepares the audience for the crisis。 〃Citizens!〃
screeched the shrill voice of Robespierre 〃others have placed
before you flattering pictures; I come to announce to you useful
truths。
。。。
And they attribute to me;to me alone!whatever of harsh or
evil is committed: it is Robespierre who wishes it; it is
Robespierre who ordains it。 Is there a new tax?it is
Robespierre who ruins you。 They call me tyrant!and why?
Because I have acquired some influence; but how?in speaking
truth; and who pretends that truth is to be without force in the
mouths of the Representatives of the French people? Doubtless;
truth has its power; its rage; its despotism; its accents;
touching; terrible; which resound in the pure heart as in the
guilty conscience; and which Falsehood can no more imitate than
Salmoneus could forge the thunderbolts of Heaven。 What am I whom
they accuse? A slave of liberty;a living martyr of the
Republic; the victim as the enemy of crime! All ruffianism
affronts me; and actions legitimate in others are crimes in me。
It is enough to know me to be calumniated。 It is in my very zeal
that they discover my guilt。 Take from me my conscience; and I
should be the most miserable of men!〃
He paused; and Couthon wiped his eyes; and St。 Just murmured
applause as with stern looks he gazed on the rebellious Mountain;
and there was a dead; mournful; and chilling silence through the
audience。 The touching sentiment woke no echo。
The orator cast his eyes around。 Ho! he will soon arouse that
apathy。 He proceeds; he praises; he pities himself no more。 He
denounces;he accuses。 Overflooded with his venom; he vomits it
forth on all。 At home; abroad; finances; war;on all! Shriller
and sharper rose his voice;
〃A conspiracy exists against the public liberty。 It owes its
strength to a criminal coalition in the very bosom of the
Convention; it has accomplices in the bosom of the Committee of
Public Safety。。。What is the remedy to this evil? To punish the
traitors; to purify this committee; to crush all factions by the
weight of the National Authority; to raise upon their ruins the
power of Liberty and Justice。 Such are the principles of that
Reform。 Must I be ambitious to profess them?then the
principles are proscribed; and Tyranny reigns amongst us! For
what can you object to a man who is in the right; and has at
least this knowledge;he knows how to die for his native land!
I am made to combat crime; and not to govern it。 The time; alas!
is not yet arrived when men of worth can serve with impunity
their country。 So long as the knaves rule; the defenders of
liberty will be only the proscribed。〃
For two hours; through that cold and gloomy audience; shrilled
the Death…speech。 In silence it began; in silence closed。 The
enemies of the orator were afraid to express resentment; they
knew not yet the exact balance of power。 His partisans were
afraid to approve; they knew not whom of their own friends and
relations the accusations were designed to single forth。 〃Take
care!〃 whispered each to each; 〃it is thou whom he threatens。〃
But silent though the audience; it was; at the first; wellnigh
subdued。 There was still about this terrible man the spell of an
overmastering will。 Alwaysthough not what is called a great
oratorresolute; and sovereign in the use of words; words seemed
as things when uttered by one who with a nod moved the troops of
Henriot; and influenced the judgment of Rene Dumas; grim
President of the Tribunal。 Lecointre of Versailles rose; and
there was an anxious movement of attention; for Lecointre was one
of the fiercest foes of the tyrant。 What was the dismay of the
Tallien faction; what the complacent smile of Couthon;when
Lecointre demanded only that the oration should be printed! All
seemed paralyzed。 At length Bourdon de l'Oise; whose name was
doubly marked in the black list of the Dictator; stalked to the
tribune; and moved the bold counter…resolution; that the speech
should be referred to the two committees whom that very speech
accused。 Still no applause from the conspirators; they sat
torpid as frozen men。 The shrinking Barrere; ever on the prudent
side; looked round before he rose。 He rises; and sides with
Lecointre! Then Couthon seized the occasion; and from his seat
(a privilege permitted only to the paralytic philan