martin guerre-第7章
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of a lawful wife。 〃Ah! I do not blame her;〃 he cried; 〃she must
suffer more than I do; if she really entertains doubts such as these;
but I deplore her readiness to listen to these extraordinary
calumnies originated by my enemy。〃
The judge was a good deal impressed by so much assurance。 The
accused was relegated to prison; whence he was brought two days later
to encounter a formal examination。
He began by explaining the cause of his long absence; originating; he
said; in a domestic quarrel; as his wife well remembered。 He there
related his life during these eight years。 At first he wandered over
the country; wherever his curiosity and the love of travel led him。
He then had crossed the frontier; revisited Biscay; where he was
born; and having entered the service of the Cardinal of Burgos; he
passed thence into the army of the King of Spain。 He was wounded at
the battle of St。 Quentin; conveyed to a neighbouring village; where
he recovered; although threatened with amputation。 Anxious to again
behold his wife and child; his other relations and the land of his
adoption; he returned to Artigues; where he was immediately
recognised by everyone; including the identical Pierre Guerre; his
uncle; who now had the cruelty to disavow him。 In fact; the latter
had shown him special affection up to the day when Martin required an
account of his stewardship。 Had he only had the cowardice to
sacrifice his money and thereby defraud his children; he would not
to…day be charged as an impostor。 〃But;〃 continued Martin; 〃I
resisted; and a violent quarrel ensued; in which anger perhaps
carried me too far; Pierre Guerre; cunning and revengeful; has waited
in silence。 He has taken his time and his measures to organise this
plot; hoping thereby to obtain his ends; to bring justice to the help
of his avarice; and to acquire the spoils he coveted; and revenge for
his defeat; by means of a sentence obtained from the scruples of the
judges。〃 Besides these explanations; which did not appear wanting in
probability; Martin vehemently protested his innocence; demanding
that his wife should be confronted with him; and declaring that in
his presence she would not sustain the charge of personation brought
against him; and that her mind not being animated by the blind hatred
which dominated his persecutor; the truth would undoubtedly prevail。
He now; in his turn; demanded that the judge should acknowledge his
innocence; and prove it by condemning his calumniators to the
punishment invoked against himself; that his wife; Bertrande de
Rolls; should be secluded in some house where her mind could no
longer be perverted; and; finally; that his innocence should be
declared; and expenses and compensations awarded him。
After this speech; delivered with warmth; and with every token of
sincerity; he answered without difficulty all the interrogations of
the judge。 The following are some of the questions and answers; just
as they have come down to us:
〃In what part of Biscay were you born?〃
〃In the village of Aymes; province of Guipuscoa。〃
〃What were the names of your parents?〃
〃Antonio Guerre and Marie Toreada。〃
〃Are they still living?〃
〃My father died June 15th; 1530; my mother survived him three years
and twelve days。〃
〃Have you any brothers and sisters?〃
〃I had one brother; who only lived three months。 My four sisters;
Inez; Dorothea; Marietta; and Pedrina; all came to live at Artigues
when I did; they are there still; and they all recognised me。〃
〃What is the date of your marriage?〃
〃January 10; 1539。〃
〃Who were present at the ceremony?〃
〃My father…in…law; my mother…in…law; my uncle; my two sisters; Maitre
Marcel and his daughter Rose; a neighbour called Claude Perrin; who
got drunk at the wedding feast; also Giraud; the poet; who composed
verses in our honour。〃
〃Who was the priest who married you?〃
〃The old cure; Pascal Guerin; whom I did not find alive when I
returned。〃
〃What special circumstances occurred on the wedding…day?〃
〃At midnight exactly; our neighbour; Catherine Boere; brought us the
repast which is known as 'medianoche。' This woman has recognised me;
as also our old Marguerite; who has remained with us ever since the
wedding。〃
〃What is the date of your son's birth?〃
〃February 10; 1548; nine years after our marriage。 I was only twelve
when the ceremony took place; and did not arrive at manhood till
several years later。〃
〃Give the date of your leaving Artigues。〃
〃It was in August 1549。 As I left the village; I met Claude Perrin
and the cure Pascal; and took leave of them。 I went towards
Beauvais; end I passed through Orleans; Bourges; Limoges; Bordeaux;
and Toulouse。 If you want the names of people whom I saw and to whom
I spoke; you can have them。 What more can I say?〃
Never; indeed; was there a more apparently veracious statement! All
the doings of Martin Guerre seemed to be most faithfully described;
and surely only himself could thus narrate his own actions。 As the
historian remarks; alluding to the story of Amphitryon; Mercury
himself could not better reproduce all Sosia's actions; gestures; and
words; than did the false Martin Guerre those of the real one。
In accordance with the demand of the accused; Bertrande de Rolls was
detained in seclusion; in order to remove her from the influence of
Pierre Guerre。 The latter; however; did not waste time; and during
the month spent in examining the witnesses cited by Martin; his
diligent enemy; guided by some vague traces; departed on a journey;
from which he did not return alone。
All the witnesses bore out the statement of the accused; the latter
heard this in prison; and rejoiced; hoping for a speedy release。
Before long he was again brought before the judge; who told him that
his deposition had been confirmed by all the witnesses examined。
〃Do you know of no others?〃 continued the magistrate。 〃Have you no
relatives except those you have mentioned?〃
〃I have no others;〃 answered the prisoner。
〃Then what do you say to this man?〃 said the judge; opening a door。
An old man issued forth; who fell on the prisoner's neck; exclaiming;
〃My nephew!〃
Martin trembled in every limb; but only for a moment。 Promptly
recovering himself; and gazing calmly at the newcomer; he asked
coolly
〃And who may you be?〃
〃What!〃 said the old man; 〃do you not know me? Dare you deny me?
me; your mother's brother; Carbon Barreau; the old soldier! Me; who
dandled you on my knee in your infancy; me; who taught you later to
carry a musket; me; who met you during the war at an inn in Picardy;
when you fled secretly。 Since then I have sought you everywhere; I
have spoken of you; and described your face and person; until a
worthy inhabitant of this country offered to bring me hither; where
indeed I did not expect to find my sister's son imprisoned and
fettered as a malefactor。 What is his crime; may it please your
honour?〃
〃You shall hear;〃 replied the magistrate。 〃Then you identify the
prisoner as your nephew? You affirm his name to be…?〃
〃Arnauld du Thill; also called 'Pansette;' after his father; Jacques
Pansa。 His mother was Therese Barreau; my sister; and he was born in
the village of Sagias。〃
〃What have you to say?〃 demanded the judge; turning to the accused。
〃Three things;〃 replied the latter; unabashed; 〃this man is either
mad; or he has been suborned to tell lies; or he is simply mistaken。〃
The old man was struck dumb with astonishment。 But his supposed
nephew's start of terror had not been lost upon the judge; also much
impressed by the straightforward frankness of Carbon Barreau。 He
caused fresh investigations to be made; and other inhabitants of
Sagias were summoned to Rieux; who one and all agreed in identifying
the accused as the same Arnauld du Thill who had been born and had
grown up under their very eyes。 Several deposed that as he grew up
he had taken to evil courses; and become an adept in theft and lying;
not fearing even to take the sacred name of God in vain; in order to
cover the untruth of his daring assertions。 From such testimony the
judge naturally concluded that Arnauld du Thill was quite capable of
carrying on; an imposture; and that the impudence which he displayed
was natural to his character。 Moreover; he noted that the prisoner;
who averred that he was born in Biscay; knew only a few words of the
Basque language; and used these quite wrongly。 He heard later
another witness who deposed that the original Martin Guerre was a
good wrestler and skilled in the art of fence; whereas the prisoner;
having wished to try what he could do; showed no skill whatever。
Finally; a shoemaker was interrogated; and his evidence was not the
least damning。 Martin Guerre; he declared; required twelve holes to
lace his boots; and his surprise had been great when he found those
of the prisoner had only nine。 Considering all these points; and the
cumulative evidence; the judge of Rieux set aside the favourable
testimony; which he concluded had been the outcome of general
credulity; imposed on by an extraordinary resemblance。 He gave due
weight also to Bertrande's accusation; although she had never
confirmed it; and now maintained an obstinate silence; and he
pronounced a judgment by which Arnauld du Thill was declared
〃attainted and convicted of imposture; and was therefore condemned to
be beheaded; after which his body should be divided into four
quarters; and exposed at the four corners of the town。〃
This sentence; as soon as it was known; caused much diversity of
opinion in the town。 The prisoner's enemies praised the wisdom of
the judge; and those less prejudiced condemned his decision; as such
conflicting testimony left room for doubt。 Besides; it was thought
that the possession of property and the future of the children
required much consideration; also that the most absolute certainty
was demanded before annulling a past of two whole years; untroubled
by any counter claim whatever。
The condemned man appealed from this sentence to the Parliament of
Toulouse。 This court decided that the case required more careful
consideration than had yet been given to it; and began by ordering
Arnauld du Thill to be confronted with Pierre Guerre and Bertrande de
Rolls。
Who can say what feelings animate a man who; already once condemned;
finds himself subjected to a second trial? The torture scarcely
ended begins again; and Hope; though reduced to a shadow; regains her
sway over his imagination; which clings to her skirts; as it were;
with desperation。 The exhausting efforts must be recommenced; it is
the last strugglea struggle which is more desperate in proportion
as there is less strength to maintain it。 In this case the defendant
was n