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ens　of　which　no　use　was　made。〃　　　　　　〃Journal；〃　p。　96。＇

The　Tower　was　a　square　building；　with　a　round　tower　at　each　corner　and　a　small　turret　on　one　side；　usually　called　the　Tourelle。　　In　the　narrative　of　the　Duchesse　d'Angouleme　she　says　that　the　soldiers　who　escorted　the　royal　prisoners　wished　to　take　the　King　alone　to　the　Tower；　and　his　family　to　the　Palace　of　the　Temple；　but　that　on　the　way　Manuel　received　an　order　to　imprison　them　all　in　the　Tower；　where　so　little　provision　had　been　made　for　their　reception　that　Madame　Elisabeth　slept　in　the　kitchen。　The　royal　family　were　accompanied　by　the　Princesse　de　Lamballe；　Madame　de　Tourzel　and　her　daughter　Pauline；　Mesdames　de　Navarre；　de　Saint…Brice；　Thibaut；　and　Bazire；　MM。　de　Hug　and　de　Chamilly；　and　three　men…servants　An　order　from　the　Commune　soon　removed　these　devoted　attendants；　and　M。　de　Hue　alone　was　permitted　to　return。　　〃We　all　passed　the　day　together；〃　says　Madame　Royale。　　〃My　father　taught　my　brother　geography；　my　mother　history；　and　to　learn　verses　by　heart；　and　my　aunt　gave　him　lessons　in　arithmetic。　　My　father　fortunately　found　a　library　which　amused　him；　and　my　mother　worked　tapestry　。　　。　　。　　。　　We　went　every　day　to　walk　in　the　garden；　for　the　sake　of　my　brother's　health；　though　the　King　was　always　insulted　by　the　guard。　　On　the　Feast　of　Saint　Louis　'Ca　Ira'　was　sung　under　the　walls　of　the　Temple。　　Manuel　that　evening　brought　my　aunt　a　letter　from　her　aunts　at　Rome。　　It　was　the　last　the　family　received　from　without。　　My　father　was　no　longer　called　King。　　He　was　treated　with　no　kind　of　respect；　the　officers　always　sat　in　his　presence　and　never　took　off　their　hats。　　They　deprived　him　of　his　sword　and　searched　his　pockets　。　　。　　。　　。　　Petion　sent　as　gaoler　the　horrible　man　＇Rocher；　a　saddler　by　trade＇　who　had　broken　open　my　father's　door　on　the　20th　June；　1792；　and　who　had　been　near　assassinating　him。　　This　man　never　left　the　Tower；　and　was　indefatigable　in　endeavouring　to　torment　him。　　One　time　he　would　sing　the　'Caramgnole；'　and　a　thousand　other　horrors；　before　us；　again；　knowing　that　my　mother　disliked　the　smoke　of　tobacco；　he　would　puff　it　in　her　face；　as　well　as　in　that　of　my　father；　as　they　happened　to　pass　him。　He　took　care　always　to　be　in　bed　before　we　went　to　supper；　because　he　knew　that　we　must　pass　through　his　room。　　My　father　suffered　it　all　with　gentleness；　forgiving　the　man　from　the　bottom　of　his　heart。　　My　mother　bore　it　with　a　dignity　that　frequently　repressed　his　insolence。〃　The　only　occasion；　Madame　Royale　adds；　on　which　the　Queen　showed　any　impatience　at　the　conduct　of　the　officials；　was　when　a　municipal　officer　woke　the　Dauphin　suddenly　in　the　night　to　make　certain　that　he　was　safe；　as　though　the　sight　of　the　peacefully　sleeping　child　would　not　have　been　in　itself　the　best　assurance。

Clery；　the　valet　de　chambre　of　the　Dauphin；　having　with　difficulty　obtained　permission　to　resume　his　duties；　entered　the　Temple　on　the　24th　August；　and　for　eight　days　shared　with　M。　de　Hue　the　personal　attendance；　but　on　the　2d　September　De　Hue　was　arrested；　seals　were　placed　on　the　little　room　he　had　occupied；　and　Clery　passed　the　night　in　that　of　the　King。　　On　the　following　morning　Manuel　arrived；　charged　by　the　Commune　to　inform　the　King　that　De　Hue　would　not　be　permitted　to　return；　and　to　offer　to　send　another　person。　　〃I　thank　you；〃　answered　the　King。　　〃I　will　manage　with　the　valet　de　chambre　of　my　son；　and　if　the　Council　refuse　I　will　serve　myself。　　I　am　determined　to　do　it。〃　　On　the　3d　September　Manual　visited　the　Temple　and　assured　the　King　that　Madame　de　Lamballe　and　all　the　other　prisoners　who　had　been　removed　to　La　Force　were　well；　and　safely　guarded。　　〃But　at　three　o'clock；〃　says　Madame　Royale；　〃just　after　dinner；　and　as　the　King　was　sitting　down　to　'tric　trac'　with　my　mother　which　he　played　for　the　purpose　of　having　an　opportunity　of　saying　a　few　words　to　her　unheard　by　the　keepers）；　the　most　horrid　shouts　were　heard。　　The　officer　who　happened　to　be　on　guard　in　the　room　behaved　well。　He　shut　the　door　and　the　window；　and　even　drew　the　curtains　to　prevent　their　seeing　anything；　but　outside　the　workmen　and　the　gaoler　Rocher　joined　the　assassins　and　increased　the　tumult。　　Several　officers　of　the　guard　and　the　municipality　now　arrived；　and　on　my　father's　asking　what　was　the　matter；　a　young　officer　replied；　'Well；　since　you　will　know；　it　is　the　head　of　Madame　de　Lamballe　that　they　want　to　show　you。'　At　these　words　my　mother　was　overcome　with　horror；　it　was　the　only　occasion　on　which　her　firmness　abandoned　her。　　The　municipal　officers　were　very　angry　with　the　young　man；　but　the　King；　with　his　usual　goodness；　excused　him；　saying　that　it　was　his　own　fault；　since　he　had　questioned　the　officer。　　The　noise　lasted　till　five　o'clock。　　We　learned　that　the　people　had　wished　to　force　the　door；　and　that　the　municipal　officers　had　been　enabled　to　prevent　it　only　by　putting　a　tricoloured　scarf　across　it；　and　allowing　six　of　the　murderers　to　march　round　our　prison　with　the　head　of　the　Princess；　leaving　at　the　door　her　body；　which　they　would　have　dragged　in　also。〃

Clery　was　not　so　fortunate　as　to　escape　the　frightful　spectacle。　　He　had　gone　down　to　dine　with　Tison　and　his　wife；　employed　as　servants　in　the　Temple；　and　says：　〃We　were　hardly　seated　when　a　head；　on　the　end　of　a　pike；　was　presented　at　the　window。　　Tison's　wife　gave　a　great　cry；　the　assassins　fancied　they　recognised　the　Queen's　voice；　and　responded　by　savage　laughter。　　Under　the　idea　that　his　Majesty　was　still　at　table；　they　placed　their　dreadful　trophy　where　it　must　be　seen。　　It　was　the　head　of　the　Princesse　de　Lamballe；　although　bleeding；　it　was　not　disfigured；　and　her　light　hair；　still　in　curls；　hung　about　the　pike。〃

At　length　the　immense　mob　that　surrounded　the　Temple　gradually　withdrew；　〃to　follow　the　head　of　the　Princess　de　Lamballe　to　the　Palais　Royal。〃

　　　　　＇The　pike　that　bore　the　head　was　fixed　before　the　Duc　d'Orleans's　　　　　　window　as　he　was　going　to　dinner。　　It　is　said　that　he　looked　at　this　　　　　　horrid　sight　without　horror；　went　into　the　dining…room；　sat　down　to　　　　　　table；　and　helped　his　guests　without　saying　a　word。　　His　silence　and　　　　　　coolness　left　it　doubtful　whether　the　assassins；　in　presenting　him　　　　　　this　bloody　trophy；　intended　to　offer　him　an　insult　or　to　pay　him　　　　　　homage。DE　MOLLEVILLE'S　〃Annals　of　the　French　Revolution；〃　vol。　　　　　　vii。；　p。　　398。＇

Meanwhile　the　royal　family　could　scarcely　believe　that　for　the　time　their　lives　were　saved。　　〃My　aunt　and　I　heard　the　drums　beating　to　arms　all　night；〃　says　Madame　Royale；　〃my　unhappy　mother　did　not　even　attempt　to　sleep。　　We　heard　her　sobs。〃

In　the　comparative　tranquillity　which　followed　the　September　massacres；　the　royal　family　resumed　the　regular　habits　they　had　adopted　on　entering　the　Temple。　　〃The　King　usually　rose　at　six　in　the　morning；〃　says　Clery。　〃He　shaved　himself；　and　I　dressed　his　hair；　he　then　went　to　his　reading…　room；　which；　being　very　small；　the　municipal　officer　on　duty　remained　in　the　bedchamber　with　the　door　open；　that　he　might　always　keep　the　King　in　sight。　　His　Majesty　continued　praying　on　his　knees　for　some　time；　and　then　read　till　nine。　　During　that　interval；　after　putting　his　chamber　to　rights　and　preparing