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with a wi<strong>de</strong> mass of shadow. The city appeared to be rousing itself from its slumbers. Distant tocsins<br />
uttered their warning plaints. The truands howled, panted, blasphemed, and climbed steadily higher,<br />
while Quasimodo, impotent against so many enemies, trembling for the gipsy girl as he saw those savage<br />
faces approaching nearer and nearer to his gallery, implored a miracle from heaven, and wrung his<br />
hands in <strong>de</strong>spair.<br />
V. The Closet Where Monsieur Louis of France Recites His Orisons<br />
THE READER perhaps remembers that Quasimodo, a moment before catching sight of the nocturnal<br />
band of truands and scrutinizing <strong>Paris</strong> from the height of his steeple, saw but a single remaining light<br />
twinkling at a window in the topmost storey of a grim and lofty building besi<strong>de</strong> the Porte Saint-Antoine.<br />
The building was the Bastille, the twinkling light was the taper of Louis XI.<br />
The King had, in fact, been in <strong>Paris</strong> these two days past, and was to set out again the next day but one<br />
for his cita<strong>de</strong>l of Montilz-les-Tours. He ma<strong>de</strong> but rare and short visits to his good city of <strong>Paris</strong>, not<br />
feeling himself sufficiently surroun<strong>de</strong>d there by pitfalls, gibbets, and Scottish archers.<br />
That day he had <strong>com</strong>e to sleep at the Bastille. The great chamber, five toises square, which he had at<br />
the Louvre, with its splendid chimney-pieces bearing the effigies of twelve great beasts and thirteen great<br />
prophets, and his bed, eleven feet by twelve, were little to his taste. He felt lost amid all these gran<strong>de</strong>urs.<br />
The good homely King preferred the Bastille, with a chamber and bed of more mo<strong>de</strong>st proportions;<br />
besi<strong>de</strong>s, the Bastille was stronger than the Louvre.<br />
This chambrette which the King reserved for his own use in the famous prison was spacious enough,<br />
nevertheless, and occupied the uppermost storey of a turret forming part of the donjon-keep. It was a<br />
circular apartment hung with matting of shining straw, the rafters of the ceiling being <strong>de</strong>corated with<br />
raised fleurs <strong>de</strong> lis in gilt metal interspaced with colour, and wainscotted with rich carvings sprinkled<br />
with metal rosettes and painted a beautiful vivid green ma<strong>de</strong> of a mixture of orpiment and fine indigo.<br />
There was but one window, a long pointed one, latticed by iron bars and iron wire, and still further<br />
darkened with fine glass painted with the arms of the King and Queen, each pane of which had cost<br />
twenty-two sols.<br />
There was also but one entrance, a door of the contemporary style un<strong>de</strong>r a flattened arch, furnished<br />
insi<strong>de</strong> with a tapestry hanging, and outsi<strong>de</strong> with one of those porches of Irish wood—<strong>de</strong>licate structures<br />
of elaborately wrought cabinet-work which still aboun<strong>de</strong>d in old mansions a hundred and fifty years ago.<br />
“Although they disfigure and encumber the places,” says Sauval in <strong>de</strong>speration, “our old people will not<br />
have them removed, but keep them in spite of everybody.”<br />
Not a single article of the ordinary furniture of a room was to be seen here—neither benches, nor<br />
trestles, nor forms; neither <strong>com</strong>mon box-stools, nor handsome ones supported by pillars and carved feet<br />
at four sols apiece. There was one folding arm-chair only, a very magnificent one, its frame painted with<br />
roses on a crimson ground, and the seat of crimson Cordova leather with a quantity of gold-hea<strong>de</strong>d<br />
nails. The solitary state of this chair testified to the fact that one person alone was entitled to be seated in<br />
the room. Besi<strong>de</strong> the chair and close un<strong>de</strong>r the window was a table covered by a cloth wrought with<br />
figures of birds. On the table was a much-used inkstand, a few sheets of parchment, some pens, and a<br />
goblet of chased silver; farther off, a charcoal brasier and a prie-dieu covered with crimson velvet and<br />
ornamented with gold bosses. Finally, at the other end of the room, an unpretentious bed of red and