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RETHINKING POLITICAL VIOLENCE
Confronting Peace
Local Peacebuilding in the Wake of
a National Peace Agreement
Series Editor
Roger Mac Ginty
School of Government and International Affairs
Durham University
Durham, UK
This series provides a new space in which to interrogate and challenge
much of the conventional wisdom of political violence. International and
multidisciplinary in scope, this series explores the causes, types and effects
of contemporary violence connecting key debates on terrorism, insur-
gency, civil war and peace-making. The timely Rethinking Political
Violence offers a sustained and refreshing analysis reappraising some of the
fundamental questions facing societies in conflict today and understanding
attempts to ameliorate the effects of political violence.
Confronting Peace
Local Peacebuilding in the Wake of a National
Peace Agreement
Editors
Susan H. Allen Landon E. Hancock
Jimmy and Rosalynn Carter School for School of Peace and Conflict Studies
Peace and Conflict Resolution Kent State University
George Mason University Kent, OH, USA
Arlington, VA, USA
Cécile Mouly
Christopher Mitchell FLACSO Ecuador
Jimmy and Rosalynn Carter School for Quito, Ecuador
Peace and Conflict Resolution
George Mason University
Arlington, VA, USA
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Preface and Acknowledgments
v
vi Preface and Acknowledgments
book. In addition to hosting the roundtable, Cécile Mouly would also like
to thank FLACSO Ecuador for funding the research on Samaniego and
her travel expenses to meet with other editors and some of the contribu-
tors at the conferences of the International Studies Association in
Baltimore, San Francisco and Toronto.
Needless to say, this volume would not have seen the light of day with-
out the support and contributions of all the authors. We are grateful to
them for their commitment and for accommodating to our requests.
Many of them conducted fieldwork to write their chapter and bring sig-
nificant insights into how local communities and peacebuilding initiatives
have confronted the signing of peace at a national level in their respective
country. Additionally, we would like to express our gratitude to Pedro
Valenzuela for translating Esperanza Hernández’s chapter into English.
Importantly, we would like to thank all the people of the communities
or peacebuilding initiatives studied, who took the time to share their expe-
riences with the authors and made this book possible. We are greatly
indebted to them and hope that this volume can contribute to making
their peacebuilding efforts more visible and helping them to obtain greater
support.
Finally, we would like to thank our families for putting up with us dur-
ing our work on this collection Sarah Roughley and Rebecca Roberts, our
editors at Palgrave Macmillan, for their guidance throughout the process.
“The wider field of peace and conflict studies has long confronted the challenge of
ending wars. After thirty years of research tracking negotiations, mediation and
agreements, perhaps nothing is more urgent than better understanding of the
realities captured in this book. The challenge of confronting peace. The authors
and the approach give the volume a deep legitimacy, as the key in this effort
requires us to understand the specific processes and innovations needed to bolster
and face the many faceted developments that emerge in the aftermath of peace
processes and accords. These reflections, research and proposed recommendations
offer empirical evidence and grounded learning for improving the chances that
social and political transitions can offer both the hope of ending war and of solidi-
fying the changes needed to sustain a more robust peace.”
—John Paul Lederach, Professor Emeritus, University of Notre Dame, USA
“This fourth in a series of studies on the relationship between national and local
level peacebuilding strategies is fundamental reading for scholars interested in
what happens at the local level after a national peace agreement has been signed. A
diverse group of pracademics in the peace sector from around the world reflect on
how the problems that arise from national level peace differ from those confront-
ing local communities. The editors provide a carefully cogent analysis of the case
studies presented in order to give readers a highly applied, thorough and useful
guide to the challenges and possibilities available to local actors in a post-agree-
ment context.”
—Pamina Firchow, Associate Professor of Conflict Resolution and Coexistence at
Brandeis University’s Heller School for Social Policy and Management, USA
“This book, with its impressive weaving together of peace practice and research,
points to a potential new wave in conflict analysis and engagement—making peace
with conflict. That is, as the case studies in this book amply illustrate, “post” con-
flict peacemaking is rarely about the end of conflict. Rather, as illustrated in two
main “negative” case studies, where peace agreements have so far failed to hold (in
Colombia and the Philippines) and other cases of failed peace, seeking and pursu-
ing peace in the face of ongoing conflict is about the daily engagement and com-
mitment of local communities. This is a brave text about the benefits and perils
if peace.”
—Jay Rothman, President, the ARIA Group, USA and Israel
Contents
ix
x Contents
Part III Conclusions 339
Index 373
Notes on Contributors
xiii
xiv Notes on Contributors
son in “Conflict Prevention: Analysis for Action” for the UN System Staff
College and collaborates with the Colombian truth commission. She
holds a Ph.D. in International Studies from the University of Cambridge,
UK. Her research focuses on the role of civil society in peacebuilding,
peace processes, civil resistance in the context of armed conflict and the
social reintegration of former combatants.
Réginas Ndayiragije has more than ten years of professional experience
in peacebuilding programs. He worked for AGEH (Association for
Development Cooperation), a German peacebuilding organization, as a
regional design, monitoring and evaluation expert for three years. Then,
he worked as a researcher for the Conflict Alert and Prevention Center
(CENAP) in Burundi. He has also worked as a consultant for many orga-
nizations and research institutes, including Global Rights, Impunity
Watch, Sustainable Development Center and the Global Network of
Women Peacebuilders. He holds a B.A. in Psychology and a Master’s
Degree in Human Rights from the University of Burundi, an M.Sc. in
Governance and Development from the University of Antwerp, Belgium,
and is a teaching assistant and Ph.D. researcher at the University of
Antwerp, with a focus on power-sharing and state engineering in contem-
porary Burundian politics.
René Claude Niyonkuru is a researcher with a focus on public policy,
peace and conflict, human rights, governance and development, with
more than 15 years of experience both in Burundi and in many other
African countries (Kenya, Democratic Republic of Congo, Rwanda, Cote
d’Ivoire, Mali and Burkina Faso). He is also a practitioner and has worked
as a trainer of trainers in conflict management and transformation, human
rights education, and served in various projects as a resource person in
project design, monitoring and evaluation. Besides his professional experi-
ence, he has extensively worked with society organizations for 18 years as
a human rights activist. He holds a B.A. in Law from the University of
Ngozi, Burundi, an M.Sc. in Governance and Development from the
University of Antwerp, Belgium, and is pursuing a Ph.D. in Political and
Social Science at the Universite Catholique de Louvain, Belgium.
Camilo Pardo-Herrera is a proud Colombian. He has worked exten-
sively on humanitarian and land issues in Colombia and other Latin
American countries. Other of his intellectual and research interests include
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List of Maps
xxiii
Introduction
Our very first foray into examining local peace in the late 1990s revealed a
wide variety of peace “experiences” which could all be seen as a form of
“institutionalized” conflict (see Mitchell and Nan 1997). This conception
seemed to hold good whether local peace zones, communities or organi-
zations were built from the top down, the bottom up or the outside in.
Subsequent research produced three collections of studies seeking to
understand better the creation and survival of local-level peacebuilding.
The three studies in this series all aimed at dealing with different aspects of
local peacebuilding in what might, paradoxically, be termed “normal”
abnormal circumstances—that is, when people in grassroots communities
and associations were having to deal with an environment characterized by
nation-wide violence, displacement, insecurity and death. The first book
dealt generally with various examples of a local search for sanctuary—for
safety and security in conditions of civil war (see Hancock and Mitchell
2007). The second was more concerned with linkages between local peace
initiatives—what Mary Anderson and her colleagues (2013) refer to as
“peace writ little”—and national-level peacemaking efforts, together with
the manner in which these efforts reinforced (or worked against) one
another (see Mitchell and Hancock 2012). The third set considered vari-
ous ways in which the different actors in intra-state conflicts—insurgents,
incumbents and interveners of various sorts—achieved some level of legit-
imacy that enabled them to carry on with their efforts, constructive or
destructive (see Hancock and Mitchell 2018).
xxvi Introduction
Christopher Mitchell
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Hancock, Landon E., and Christopher Mitchell, eds. 2018. Local Peacebuilding
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Processes. London: Continuum.
CHAPTER 1
Christopher Mitchell
“Post-War”
One familiar type of protracted conflict, inter-state or transnational wars,
seldom end neatly on a specified date.1 In many cases, if one examines the
“ending of the conflict” in detail, there is often no clear dividing line
between “during the war” and “after the war”. Often there is a long
“gray” period between the ending of open warfare or organized mass vio-
lence on the one hand, and a widespread, stable “peace”, even if the latter
only exists in the sense that violence, damage, and danger stop being a
serious threat to “getting back to normal”. In this gray area, peace is being
worked out as the various communities deal with the problems and oppor-
tunities presented by the new situation. Those involved must cope with
changed relationships brought about by the conclusion of a peace
1
Even the Second World War did not end neatly on May 6, 1945, in Europe or on August
8 in Asia. In many parts of the world, large-scale fighting continued for some time—in
Greece the civil was lasted until 1948 while in China the violent stage of the Nationalist-
Communist struggle only ended in 1949 with the collapse of Kuomintang.
C. Mitchell (*)
The Jimmy and Rosalynn Carter School for Peace and Conflict Resolution,
George Mason University, Arlington, VA, USA
e-mail: cmitchel@gmu.edu
2
According to the UCDP/PRIO data set, during the immediate Post-Cold War period,
which witnessed the most widespread armed conflict of all the post-1945 era, of all the 121
ongoing conflicts between 1989 and 2005, 97 were intra-state struggles (Harbom
et al. 2006).
1 THE PROBLEMS PEACE CAN BRING 3
While these phases often overlap, I would argue that it is the first of
these—the post-agreement phase, which can, in fact, last a very long
time—during which peace is most fragile and vulnerable, both at the
national and at the local, grassroots level. In such circumstances, mistrust
between erstwhile adversaries is at its height, the terms of the agreement
are most open to alternative interpretation, opportunities for spoilers to
undermine the implementation of key parts of the agreement are most
prevalent, and tensions between the provisions of the national-level agree-
ment and existing peace practices at the local or regional level are most
likely to arise. In practical terms, local communities face huge problems of
reconstruction—of homes, schools, clinics, roads, and bridges—as well as
of livelihoods and relationships. Refugees and Internally Displaced Persons
(IDPs) return and need to be reintegrated in often devastated communi-
ties. Rival combatants need somehow to be reintegrated into civilian life.
Most importantly, minimal safety and security have to be re-established at
both the national and local levels.
A whole range of such factors need to be taken into consideration in
trying to answer questions about interactions between national- and local-
level peacemaking and peacebuilding and the way in which they reinforce
or undermine one another. At the very least, the basic issue of who is
involved in the peace agreement—and who is left out—seems quite crucial
to the list of problems a national agreement might bring to local
3
This scheme echoes Paul Collier’s three phases of: peace onset (approximately 2 years),
post-conflict I and post-conflict II (4–5 years each), although many authors warn against
assuming that linear progress through—say—a decade is the norm.
4 C. MITCHELL
4
Alternatively, both Stine Hogbladh (Hogbladh 2011) and Christine Bell (2006) distin-
guish between those substantive peace agreement which are “full” and those which are “par-
tial” depending on the scope of the agreement and the range of substantive issues covered by
the terms of the deal.
1 THE PROBLEMS PEACE CAN BRING 5
5
In addition, the security situation is often complicated by the presence of former combat-
ants who only find employment in successor, criminal organizations.
6 C. MITCHELL
6
Among many critiques of the Pact, see Maher and Thomson (2011), as well as regular
reports by Human Rights Watch and Amnesty International. But see also Restrepo and
Muggah (2009) for a more up-beat assessment.
7
For an account and evaluation of the workings of transitional justice in Colombia follow-
ing the signing of the Santa Fe de Ralito Pact, see Garcia-Godos and Knut Andreas (2010)
1 THE PROBLEMS PEACE CAN BRING 7
Other problems of déjà vu for local communities can arise when a pre-
vious national peace agreement has collapsed in renewed fighting. Again,
such a situation seems to have been all too common. Studies conducted at
Uppsala University and based upon the Uppsala Conflict Data Program
(UCDP) data set on Peace Agreements between 1989 and 2005 have
shown that many peace agreements broke down and the conflict reignited
in further periods of fighting, even if the violence did cease for a brief
period. Karl Derouen and his colleagues (Derouen et al. 2009), for exam-
ple, found that of the 144 peace agreements contained in the Uppsala data
set, 43 of them were “abrogated”, with one side or the other reneging and
resuming fighting. The average duration of such failed national agree-
ments was 11 months.
Looked at on a case-by-case basis, we can see a similar pattern of repeti-
tive failure in individual countries. For example, the savage civil war in
Sierra Leone went through a four-year period between 1996 and 2000
during which two comprehensive peace agreements—the Abidjan Peace
Agreement and the Lome Peace Agreement—were signed between the
government and the Revolutionary United Front (RUF) rebels. Both
were duly and rapidly broken.
The argument in this section is, therefore, based on the assumption
that local communities can and do learn from their experiences of previous
national peace efforts and from the latter’s impacts on local peacebuilding
initiatives. Thus, it becomes necessary to ask whether, at the national level,
there had been any previous peacemaking and peacebuilding agreements
and whether these had succeeded, partially succeeded, or completely failed
to establish even a limited level of peace—“negative” peace in Galtung’s
sense. In many countries, it turns out that there are many examples of
peace agreements that have been partial or incomplete, in the sense that
they involved only some of the major combatants; or ineffective in the
sense that the parties to the agreement returned to fighting after the con-
clusion of what turned out to be a failed accord.
national-level peace deal. Local reactions are often affected by what went
before—by experiences “during the war”. Conditions while the conflict
continues must provide a kind of a benchmark for local people to compare
post-agreement conditions, for better or worse, and hence to determine
their reactions to new opportunities made available, but also to new bur-
dens imposed.
At its simplest, the question is the extent to which a community’s envi-
ronment was reasonably stable during the period preceding the conclusion
of the peace agreement. Put another way, what was the level of violent
contention surrounding and affecting local people and their day-to-day
lives? On the one hand, many communities in civil wars were fortunate;
combat and violence stayed well away from them and occurred in distant
places—often in peripheral regions distant from centrally located commu-
nities, so such communities were relatively unaffected by the violence.
Other communities find themselves in a region of major contention,
because they command or contain valuable goods—access routes, com-
modities, and resources that generate wealth and income. Hence, they
find themselves constantly fought over and often occupied or re-occupied
by rival forces, incumbent or insurgent. Apart from damage and devasta-
tion to both economic and socio-cultural fabric, the results of this instabil-
ity can include murders, massacres, mass flight, seizure of property by
outside invaders, widespread insecurity, widening intra-communal cleav-
ages, growing mistrust, and a loss of social cohesion within the affected
community.
Casey Ehrlich’s (2016) study of municipios in Eastern Antioquia char-
acterizes this link between instability during the war and local community
reactions in the “after the war” by emphasizing the idea of the stability of
“exogenous control” while the struggle continues. Control can be exer-
cised either by incumbents (state agents or their allies) or by insurgents.
Both sides can supply goods—such as security, governance, social services,
and education—on a regular, stable basis as long as their control is not
challenged by adversaries seeking to wrest domination away from those
supplying such goods.8 We might envisage a local community’s “during
the war” environment as lying somewhere along a notional “continuum of
8
Idler et al. (2018) use the term “shadow citizenship” to describe the relationship between
local communities and controlling insurgent groups, in which locals accept the authority of
insurgents in return for the provision of public goods and services no longer—if ever—pro-
vided by the legitimate government.
1 THE PROBLEMS PEACE CAN BRING 9
exogenous control”, which begins with stable unilateral control and ends
with a situation of utter instability. The latter can be characterized as a
situation in which physical control passes briefly from first one adversary
then another, or one in which control is constantly being fought over—
inconclusively. The result is the existence of a kind of local political and
social no man’s land over which a national “peace” is then declared and
where combatants and communities need to accept the new relationship
and to implement the details.
To extend Ehrlich’s idea of exogenous control, we note that Annette
Idler (2019) has suggested an alternative way of considering communities’
experience of insurgent-related violence in her innovative study of “bor-
derland” communities in Colombia. Focusing on local inter-insurgent
relationships that establish the environment for local communities, she
examines situations in which rival insurgent organizations struggle for
local control of commodities and communities. She then distinguishes
three basic “clusters” of circumstances that may have confronted local
leaders and communities with very different wartime environments. The
first and most extreme of these she labels “enmity”, in which “violent non-
state groups have no motivation to co-operate, distrust prevails … groups
do not recognize others’ right to exist and are willing to use unlimited
violence against each other” (Idler 2019, 37). Alternatively, such groups
may simultaneously share short-term or converging interests while remain-
ing fierce rivals, but still be able to agree temporary, tactical deals and
develop a working level of trust. The environment for local communities
is thus rather more stable, but still liable to break down into bouts of fight-
ing. Such an environment of “rivalry” can be replaced by one involving
what Idler terms “friendship” in which groups respect each other, and
stable, long-term relationships avoiding overt violence can become the
wartime norm (Idler 2019, 38–39).
Whichever environment prevails during the time of violence, it still
seems reasonable to assume that the changeover to a condition of national
“peace” will present more complex problems for communities emerging
from that environment, especially so when the peace is a partial one
between the state and one or other but not all of the insurgents.
For example, a variety of recent micro-level studies have focused on the
success of the disarmament, demobilization, and reintegration of combat-
ants which usually form a central part of a national peace settlement. Some
of these have clearly supported this idea of a strong link between commu-
nities’ experience of combatant violence during the struggle and the level
10 C. MITCHELL
The question now becomes: what are some of the problems and dilem-
mas likely to arise for local communities in this post-agreement world, and
to what extent, if any, do they differ from those confronted in time of civil
war? Are the problems of peace wholly new or are they simply an extension
of those already faced during time of war? What follows is an effort to
produce a framework to help answer such questions in detail, particularly
as regards local communities who have already been working on problems
of local peacebuilding.
Post-agreement Problems
With this as background, we move on to what might be “new” for local
people following the conclusion of some form of national peace agree-
ment. Usually, this deal is achieved at the elite level and often without
much input from local people or organizations. In many post-agreement
situations, many “new” things turn out, on examination, to be old prob-
lems in slightly different forms. For many communities, especially those in
1 THE PROBLEMS PEACE CAN BRING 11
peripheral regions where violence and combat are most likely to have
occurred, economic problems of poverty, inequality, unemployment, lack
of resources, and funding for development have not gone away. Often,
they return with increased urgency once peace has been established, com-
munity security—hopefully—achieved, and former combatants and
returnees added to local labor markets.
These continuing problems are frequently exacerbated by the destruc-
tion of local infra-structure and productive resources during the fighting.
Crops—legal or illegal, but both essential—may have been destroyed,
farms abandoned, bridges destroyed, local markets lost, power lines (if
any) sabotaged, oil pipelines, and related installations wrecked. In addi-
tion, socially important grassroots resources that support economic life—
schools, clinics, community training centers, churches, and roads—are
likely to have been shut down or targeted and destroyed during the fight-
ing. Thus, “post-war reconstruction” remains central to the problems
faced by local communities even though this has been joined at the top of
the list of peace problems by other, newer issues.
The problem for former guerrillas remains acute while they remain
physically grouped together in initial assembly areas, but once they dis-
perse, they become even more vulnerable to retaliatory assaults or planned
campaigns of assassinations. They also have to resist serious efforts to
tempt them back into lives of violence, whether in emerging but lucrative
12 C. MITCHELL
criminal gangs or—should key aspects of the peace process prove danger-
ous or disappointing—re-emerging insurgent organizations.
From the perspective of local communities, the initial problem is
whether they have to confront the presence of an assembly area nearby,
while subsequent problems involve absorbing former combatants into the
community in some peaceful manner. As Sam Gibson and others have
argued, there is a strong tendency within local “receiving” communities to
regard resettled ex-combatants as inherently violent and a continuing
threat to local safety and stability (Gibson 2018; Prieto 2012). This may
not be an unreasonable fear.
Quite apart from the question of providing safety for ex-combatants,
another aspect of this overall dilemma over “security” is that, in some
post-agreement situations, there also arises the question of who can pro-
vide security for local communities, especially those in remote areas previ-
ously controlled by one or other of the armed actors. Before the peace,
many local communities will have relied upon protection from an armed
insurgent group that has now withdrawn or is in the process of being
demobilized. Who, subsequently, is likely to be able to fill this vacuum in
“community security”? In many cases, the state authorities simply lack the
resources to take over grassroots security functions throughout the coun-
try. Even when policing resources are available, the local community often
does not trust state agencies, who in turn are likely to regard some grass-
roots communities as guerrilla supporters and return that mistrust. In the
first case, the state simply lacks the resources to take over the provision of
local security from the former insurgents, who at least provided a modi-
cum of safety and stability to grassroots communities. If, in the absence of
the state, this function is not to be usurped by armed self-defense forces,
criminal gangs, local mafias, or—in the case of a merely partial peace
agreement—members of unreconstructed insurgent groups, then local
communities face a more complicated task of ensuring their own safety as
best they can.
However, as we argued above, this is not an entirely new problem for
many local communities who have established themselves in the past as a
peace zone or community. For such entities, the organization of sanctuary
for members of the community has been a constant problem. Hence, mak-
ing arrangements for individual and family safety and protection, as well as
for community security, is usually nothing unfamiliar. What is new is hav-
ing to develop new strategies and structures to deal with threats of revenge
or retaliation. Safety now might have to be sought from criminal gangs or
1 THE PROBLEMS PEACE CAN BRING 13
economic development. During the armed struggle, such tasks have often
been taken up by combatants or by informal grassroots organizations. In
some local communities, indigenous forms of conflict resolution have
been able to replace state-based judicial and administrative processes for
settling local disputes. In others, an alternatives system for settling dis-
putes has been established by the controlling combatant organization. In
many self-declared peace communities, peace committees have been set up
specifically to deal with intra-community disputes between individuals,
families, and rival groups.
However, it seems not unlikely that in the immediate post-agreement
stage of any national accord, one new set of problems to be dealt with at
the local level will be conflicts likely to arise between organizations estab-
lished by the local community during the absence of the state and the
returning state agencies.9
9
Note here on the way in which feuds (“rido”) have been dealt with in local peace com-
munities on Mindanao (Torres 2014) and also the work of local peace commissions in South
Africa between 1991 and 1994 (Midgeley 2000; Odendaal 2013).
1 THE PROBLEMS PEACE CAN BRING 15
10
See the strategy used in El Salvador of resettling former—rival—combatants (former
Faribundo Marti National Liberation Front (FMNL) fighters and demobilized military) in
communities in Usulután.
11
The Havana Agreement arranged for FARC combatants to be demobilized in 23 Zonas
Veredales Transitorias de Normilizaciones and 8 Campamentos scattered throughout
Colombia where FARC frentes had been operating.
12
This strategy of reunification with families is rarely possible, due to the difficulty of trac-
ing parents in circumstances of massive displacement. Moreover, one of the reasons for some
minors joining insurgent organizations involves domestic abuse and tensions at home
(Human Rights Watch 2003).
16 C. MITCHELL
some successful economic enterprise with local women’s groups, but lim-
ited resources often prevent success.
Finally, there is the problem of minors, or child soldiers, who may have
volunteered to join combatant groups or been forcibly recruited. These
“returnees” may not have participated directly in violence, but have
undertaken roles as guards, collecting information from local communi-
ties; carrying out patrols; acting as nurses; burying or removing landmines;
carrying arms, ammunition, and other burdens; providing sexual services;
or undertaking any number of organizational tasks to keep combat con-
tinuing. Whatever their experience, like other combatants their successful
reinsertion requires them first to leave their military identity behind and
acquire a new identity as a civilian. This process is most difficult with for-
mer child soldiers who often know no other identity, and it requires them
to abandon their familiar military networks and become part of new civil-
ian social networks in a new community. This, of course, puts another
burden on local communities who can be required to provide services
such as education, security, peer group support, psychological help, health
care, and financial support—all necessary if young returnees are not to
revert and rejoin an armed group.
Apart from problems for local communities arising from returning ex-
combatants, a second major challenge arising from the whole issue of
people coming back to their previous homes is simply a matter of num-
bers. How does a community cope with large-scale, rapid return arising
from the conclusion of a peace agreement and the perception, however
temporary, that it is safe to go back home? Regarding any possible “peace
dividend”, how are promised post-agreement services to be provided if
the returnees do not include in their number the necessary schoolteachers,
para-medics, nurses, and craftsmen—often the very people who have been
targeted by armed groups and thus less likely to return?
Lastly, post-agreement communities frequently face dilemmas arising
from conflicts between returnees and those who stayed—or those who
arrived later from elsewhere and occupied vacant places left behind when
the original owners fled. Such problems of ownership can be particularly
acute when the local conflict has been going on a long time and the origi-
nal community members absent for a considerable period. Disputes over
titles to land and dwellings between returnees and stayers or acquirers
seem to be particularly common in many communities, especially when an
original if long absent landowner has owned large areas of productive land
and returned to find peasant farmers displaced from elsewhere using parts
1 THE PROBLEMS PEACE CAN BRING 17
of the property for subsistence farming. The situation can be further com-
plicated when land has been sold several times and passed through the
hands of a variety of “legitimate” owners, even if the first seller simply
acquired the property by chasing off the original owners through the
threat or use of force.
13
However, it is often the case that once dormant counter-narratives can re-emerge to
challenge those firmly set in place in the post-agreement or post-conflict eras. See Harris
(2010) and Young (1993) on German memories and memorialization of the Holocaust.
1 THE PROBLEMS PEACE CAN BRING 19
14
As Christopher Duncan notes, “the way communities and individuals set memories of
past conflicts in stone, steel or paint has ramifications for inter-group relations and other
post-conflict dynamics” (Duncan 2009, p. 453).
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Her exceeding anxiety was placed to the score of her attachment
to Sainte-Croix; and as she quitted the apartment the others went on
with their duties in silence. Lachaussée seated himself in a recess of
the chamber and watched their proceedings; and Philippe collected
a few things together which belonged to his father, and consisted
principally of some chemical glasses and evaporating dishes, placing
them in a box by themselves to be moved away as soon as it was
permitted.
But scarcely five minutes had elapsed ere another carriage drove
into the court, and Desgrais, the active exempt of the Maréchaussée,
came upstairs to the apartment, followed by one or two agents of the
police. As he entered the room, he cast his eye over the different
pieces of furniture, and perceiving that the judicial seal was already
upon many of them, nodded his head in token of approval. Then
turning to Philippe he said—
‘Monsieur Glazer, there will be no occasion to inconvenience you
by detaining your own goods. Whatever you will describe as yours,
shall be at once made over to you on your signature.’
‘You are very good,’ replied Philippe; ‘but everything belonging to
us, in the care of this poor gentleman, was of little consequence.
There is, however, that little cabinet, which may be returned to its
owner, who is most anxious to have it. It has been earnestly claimed
by the Marchioness of Brinvilliers.’
‘The Marchioness of Brinvilliers!’ exclaimed Desgrais with some
emphasis. ‘And you say she was anxious to carry it away?’
‘Just as I have told you; in fact her solicitude was remarkable.’
Desgrais was silent for a minute.
‘Stop!’ at length he said; ‘we will examine this cabinet that appears
so precious. I have reasons for it.’
By his directions Pierre Frater took down the inlaid box from its
shelf, Maître Picard being too short, and placed it on the table. The
others collected eagerly round, especially Lachaussée, who at the
first mention of it had left his seat. Sainte-Croix’s keys were
discovered in one of the drawers of the table, and Desgrais,
selecting one of curiously-wrought steel, applied it to the lock. The lid
instantly flew open.
‘Here is a false top,’ said Desgrais, ‘with a written paper lying open
upon it. Let us see what it says.’
And taking the document, he read as follows:—
‘“I humbly ask of those into whose hands this cabinet may
fall, whoever they may be, to deliver it to the Marchioness of
Brinvilliers, at present living in the Rue Neuve St. Paul; since
its contents are of importance to her alone, and her welfare
apart, cannot be of the slightest interest to any one in the
world. Should she have died before me, let the cabinet be
burnt, exactly as it is, without opening it or disturbing its
contents.”
‘Now, off!’ said Philippe, hastily folding the note; ‘and return here
as soon as you leave this in her own hands. Poor lady!’ he
continued, half speaking to himself; ‘it would be sorrow indeed if
mere gallantry should link her with the deeds of which her cavalier
appears to have been the perpetrator.’
Without another syllable Panurge set off, and Glazer was returning
to the room when he met Desgrais descending the stairs, carrying
the cabinet and followed by two of the police, who had Lachaussée
in custody between them. He addressed him—
‘We shall require the services of your father and yourself to-
morrow, M. Glazer, to analyse these different articles. I have put a
seal upon them, and must hold you answerable for their safe
keeping.’
‘I denounce my being kept a prisoner,’ exclaimed Lachaussée, ‘as
informal and unjust. You have no right to detain me upon the mere
circumstance of my name appearing on that piece of paper.’
‘I will make ample reparation for any wrong I may do you,’
answered Desgrais, coolly. Then, turning to the guards, he added—
‘You will conduct this person to the Châtelet. And now, M. Frater,
you can accompany me, with Maître Picard, to the Rue des Noyers
without loss of time. We shall probably there light upon the
Marchioness of Brinvilliers.’
Philippe’s heart was in his throat as he heard the name
pronounced. He immediately endeavoured to contrive some delay in
Desgrais’s departure, offering him refreshment, begging him to stop
whilst the cressets of the watch were retrimmed, and pressing
articles of outer wear upon him, by reason of the cold, which he
pretended he could not find. A few minutes were gained in this
manner, and then the guard departed across the Place Maubert,
Philippe’s only hope being that Panurge had already got there.
Whilst this scene of fearful interest was being enacted at Glazer’s,
Marie had reached the house of the Commissary of Police. Some of
the domestics were sitting up for further orders from Desgrais, and
by them she was informed that M. Artus could not be disturbed. By
dint, however, of heavy bribes, giving them all the money she had
about her, which was no inconsiderable sum, she was ushered into
the apartment of the Commissary, and to him, in a few hurried
words, she made known the object of her visit. But her earnestness
was so strange that M. Artus requested she would wait until the next
day, when he should have received the report of the proceedings
from his agents. Had she shown less anxiety, he would doubtless
have granted what she so urgently desired.
Finding there was no chance of assistance from this quarter, she
left the room in an agony of terror, and, scarcely knowing what
course to pursue, was about to return to the Place Maubert, when
Panurge arrived with Glazer’s note. She hastily read it, and the
contents struck her like a thunderbolt. ‘Then all is over!’ she
exclaimed; and without exchanging another word with the assistant,
or any of the officials, she flew through the streets, half clad as she
was, with the snow deep on the ground, and the thoroughfares
wrapped in the obscurity of a winter night, in the direction of her hôtel
in the Rue St. Paul.
CHAPTER XXVIII.
THE FLIGHT OF MARIE TO LIÉGE—PARIS—THE GIBBET OF MONTFAUCON
Midnight was sounded upon the heavy bell of the Bastille by the
sentinel on guard but a few minutes before the Marchioness of
Brinvilliers—terrified, breathless, and, in spite of her hurry, shivering
in her light dress beneath the intense cold—arrived at the Hôtel
d’Aubray. There were no signs of life in that quarter of Paris, for the
inhabitants had long retired to rest; a faint light, gleaming from the
front windows of Marie’s residence upon the snow that covered the
thoroughfare, alone served to guide her to the door. The drowsy
concierge admitted her, and she hurried across the inner court and
upstairs to her own apartment.
Françoise Roussel, her servant, was waiting up for her. Her
mistress had left in such an extreme of anxiety, and half-undressed,
that Françoise saw at once an affair of great moment had disturbed
her; and now, as Marie returned, the girl was frightened by her
almost ghastly look. As she entered the room she fell panting on one
of the causeuses, and then her servant perceived that she had lost
one of her shoes, and had been walking, perhaps nearly the whole
distance from the Place Maubert, with her small naked foot upon the
snow, without discovering it. In her hurried toilet, she had merely
arisen from her bed and drawn her shoes on, without anything else,
and throwing a heavy loose robe about her had thus hurried with
Lachaussée to Glazer’s house; for from Gaudin’s accomplice she
had learned the first tidings of his death and the dangerous position
in which she stood. And now, scarcely knowing in the terror and
agony of the moment what course to adopt, she remained for some
minutes pressing her hands to her forehead, as if to seize and
render available some of the confused and distracting thoughts
which were hurrying through her almost bewildered brain. A few
offers of assistance on the part of her domestic were met with short
and angry refusals; and Françoise, almost as frightened as the
Marchioness herself, remained gazing at her, not knowing what
measures she ought next to adopt.
Meanwhile, Desgrais, with the important casket, and accompanied
by the clerk Frater and Maître Picard, had reached the house of M.
Artus, the Commissary of Police, in the Rue des Noyers, arriving
there not two minutes after Marie had quitted it to regain her own
abode. Philippe Glazer had accompanied them, partly from being in
a measure an implicated party in the affair, but chiefly out of anxiety
for the position of the Marchioness, in whose guilt he had not the
slightest belief. He was aware of her connection with Sainte-Croix;
but this was a matter of simple gallantry, and in the time of Louis
Quatorze much more likely to enlist the sympathies of the many on
the side of the erring party than to excite their indignation.
‘I suppose you have no further occasion for me?’ observed Maître
Picard, as he stood at the foot of M. Artus’s bed, after having
awaited the conclusion of Desgrais’s account of the discovery;
‘because, if you have not, I would fain go home.’
The little bourgeois was thinking of the roast pheasant which he
had abandoned to the voracity of the Gascon. He had a wild hope
that it might be yet untouched.
‘Stop, mon brave,’ said Desgrais. ‘You cannot leave me until we
have found Madame de Brinvilliers. I have only missed her by a few
seconds. You must come on with me to her house, where she most
likely is by this time.’
‘I suppose there is no necessity for me to remain here longer,’ said
Philippe Glazer.
‘None whatever, monsieur,’ replied the exempt. ‘You will take care
of M. de Sainte-Croix’s property; and we may call upon you to-
morrow to analyse the contents of this casket.’
Philippe bowed, and left the room. The moment he was clear of
the house, having borrowed a lighted lantern from one of the guard,
who was at the door, he set off as fast as his legs would carry him
towards the Rue St. Paul, having heard enough to convince him that
the Marchioness was in danger of being arrested. Upon reaching the
Hôtel d’Aubray he clamoured loudly for admission. At the sound of
the first knock he perceived a form, which he directly recognised to
be that of Marie, peep from behind the edge of the curtain and
immediately disappear. Some little delay took place before his
summons was answered, and then the concierge, peering through
the half-opening of the door, told him that Madame de Brinvilliers
was not within. Pushing the menial on one side, with a hurried
expression of disbelief, Philippe forced his way into the court, and
perceived, as he entered, the figure of the Marchioness hurrying
upstairs. He bounded after her, and stood by her side upon the
landing.
‘Philippe!’ exclaimed Marie, as she recognised his features. ‘I was
afraid it was Desgrais, and I had gone down to give orders that no
one might be admitted.’
‘You have not an instant to lose,’ replied young Glazer hurriedly,
‘and must leave the house in reality. I have just now left them with M.
Artus, about to come on and arrest you. You must fly—instantly.’
‘Fly! by what means?’ asked Marie; ‘my horses are at Offemont,
except the one at—at his house in the Rue des Bernardins. O
Philippe!’ she continued, ‘tell me what to do in this fearful extremity. I
know not how to act—I am nearly dead.’
All her self-possession, all her duplicity, gave way beneath the
crushing agony of the moment. She burst into tears, and would have
fallen to the ground had not Philippe caught her in his arms.
‘Is there nothing in the stables that we can depart with?’ asked he
of Françoise, who had been watching this short scene with trembling
attention. ‘It will not do to hire a carriage, as that would give a certain
clue to our route.’
‘A man brought a tumbrel here this afternoon, with some things
from the country. He has left it, with the horse, in the stables, and
sleeps himself at the Croix d’Or, in the Rue St. Antoine.’
‘Bring this light with you, and show me the way,’ said Philippe, as
he placed the Marchioness in a fauteuil, and hurried downstairs,
followed by the femme de chambre.
As soon as the girl had indicated the spot, Glazer told her to return
to her mistress and bid her prepare as quickly as she could to leave
Paris, taking with her only such few things as were immediately
necessary. Next, pulling the drowsy horse from his stall, he
proceeded to harness him, as well as his acquaintance with such
matters allowed him to do, to the rude country vehicle which
Françoise had spoken about. All this was not the work of five
minutes; and he then returned to Marie’s apartment.
But, brief as the interval had been, Marie had in the time
recovered her wonted firmness, and aided by her servant had rapidly
made her toilet, wrapping herself in her warmest garments for
protection against the inclemency of the weather. When Philippe
entered, he found Françoise occupied in making up a small parcel,
half unconscious, however, of what she was doing, from flurry at the
evident emergency of the circumstances; and Marie was standing
before the fire, watching the destruction of a large packet of letters
and other papers, which were blazing on the hearth.
‘I am ready, madame,’ said Philippe; ‘do not delay your departure
an instant longer, or you cannot tell into what perplexities you may
fall. Every moment is of untold value.’
‘Where do you propose to take me?’ asked the Marchioness
earnestly.
‘I see no better refuge for the instant than your château at
Offemont.’
‘Offemont!’ exclaimed Marie; ‘it is twenty leagues from Paris; and
in this dreadful weather we should perish on the route.’
‘It must be attempted,’ said Philippe; ‘you say your horses are
there; and if we can once reach them, your means of getting to the
frontier will be comparatively easy. We must brave everything. Your
enemies I know to be numerous in Paris, and you cannot tell what
charges they might bring against you when in their power, which it
would be next to impossible to refute. Come, come!’
He took her by the hand and led her to the door, the servant
following them closely, and receiving from the Marchioness a
number of hurried directions and commissions, which it was next to
impossible she could remember. As he quitted the room, with some
forethought Philippe blew out the candles and collected the pieces;
for the night would be long and dark; there were seven or eight hours
of obscurity yet before them. When they got to the court where the
horse and tumbrel were, the former evidently in no hurry to depart,
young Glazer fastened the lantern he had borrowed from the guard
to the side of the vehicle, and then assisted the Marchioness to
mount and take her seat upon some straw.
‘It is a rude carriage, madame,’ he said; ‘but the journey would be
less pleasant if it was going to the Place de Grêve.’
Marie shuddered as he spoke; but it was unobserved in the
obscurity. As soon as she was seated, Philippe drew a coarse
awning over some bent sticks which spanned the interior, and
making this tight all round, prepared to start.
‘Stop!’ he exclaimed, as if struck by a sudden thought; ‘it will be as
well to see all clear before us.’
And he advanced to the porte-cochère that opened into the street,
when to his dismay he perceived the lighted cressets of the Guet
Royal coming down the Rue Neuve St. Paul. In an instant he closed
the door and barred it; and turning to Françoise, exclaimed—
‘Go up to the window of your mistress’s room, which looks into the
road, and when the guard comes, say she is from home.’
‘There is a court which leads from the stables to the Rue St.
Antoine,’ said the Marchioness from the vehicle. ‘You can get out
that way.’
‘It is lucky,’ said Philippe, ‘or we should otherwise have been
trapped. Françoise! up—up, and detain them every instant that you
can. I will prevent the concierge from replying.’
He took his handkerchief and hurriedly tied it round the clapper of
the bell, which hung within his reach over the porter’s lodge. Then,
turning round the cart, he led the horse through the inner court and
stabling to the passage indicated by the Marchioness. Fortunately
the snow was on the ground, and there was little noise made beyond
the creaking of the vehicle, which in half a minute emerged into the
Rue St. Antoine, and Philippe closed the gate behind him.
The thoroughfare was dark and silent; but the snow was falling
heavily, as its twinkling by the side of the lantern proved. This was so
far lucky, because it would cover the traces of their route almost as
soon as they were made. The fugitives could plainly hear the sound
of voices and the clatter of arms in the Rue Neuve St. Paul; and
aware that the delay could only last for a few minutes, Philippe urged
on the animal as well as he could, and turned up a small street which
ran in a northerly direction from the Rue St. Antoine.
‘You are passing the gate,’ said Marie, who all along had been
looking anxiously from the vehicle, as she pointed towards the
Bastille, where one or two lights could be seen, apparently
suspended in the air, from the windows of the officials and the guard-
room.
‘I know it, madame,’ replied Philippe. ‘It would not be safe for us to
leave the city by that barrier. It is the nearest to your house; and if
they suspect or discover that you have left Paris, they will directly
conclude it is by the Porte St. Antoine there, and follow you. Besides,
we might be challenged by the sentinels.’
‘You are right,’ said the Marchioness; ‘the Porte du Temple will be
better.’
And shrouding herself in her cloak, she withdrew under the rough
shelter of the tilt; whilst Philippe kept on, still leading the horse,
through a labyrinth of small narrow streets, which would have been
cut by a line drawn from the Bastille to the Temple. At last he
emerged upon the new road formed by the destruction of the
fortifications, which we now know as the boulevards, and reached
the gate in question, which he passed through unquestioned by the
gardien, who merely regarded the little party as belonging to one of
the markets. Had he been entering the city instead, he would have
been challenged; but, as the authorities did not care what any one
took out of it, he was allowed to go on his way amidst a few houses
immediately beyond the barrier, forming the commencement of the
faubourg, until he came into the more open country. Here the
reflected light from the white ground in some measure diminished
the obscurity. The snow, too, had drifted into the hollows, leaving the
road pretty clear; and Philippe clambered on to the front of the
tumbrel, taking the reins in his hand, and drove on as he best might
towards the grande route. Not a word was exchanged between these
two solitary travellers. Marie kept in a corner of the vehicle, closely
enveloped in her mantle; and her companion had enough to do to
watch the line they were taking, and keep his hearing on the stretch
to discover the first sounds of pursuit.
‘Peste!’ exclaimed Philippe at length, as one of the wheels jolted
into a deep rut, and the lantern was jerked off and its light
extinguished; ‘this is unlucky. We did not see too well with it, and I
don’t know how we shall fare now.’
He jumped down as he spoke, and tried to rekindle the light with
his breath; but it was of no use; he entirely extinguished the only
spark remaining. In this dilemma he looked around him, to see if
there was a chance of assistance. Marie also was aroused from her
silence by the accident, and gazed earnestly from the cart with the
same purpose. At last, almost at the same instant, they perceived a
thin line of light, as though it shone through an ill-closed shutter, but
a little way ahead of them; and the stars, which had been slowly
coming out, now faintly showed the outline of a high and broken
ground upon their right. At the top of this some masonry and broken
pillars were just observable, supporting cross-beams, from which, at
certain distances, depended dark, irregularly-shaped objects. It was
a gloomy locality, and Philippe knew it well, as he made out the
crumbling remains of the gibbet at Montfaucon.
‘I should have taken this as a bad omen,’ said he, half joking, ‘if
the fourche had been still in use. It would have looked as though the
beam was meant for our destination.’
As they approached the small cabin from which the light came,
Philippe shouted to awaken the attention of those within; but no
answer being returned, he jumped down, and knocked furiously at
the door. He heard some whispers for a minute or two, and then a
woman’s voice demanded, ‘Who is there?’
‘A traveller, who wants a light,’ cried Philippe, ‘to guide him safely
to Bourget. For pity, madame, don’t keep me here much longer, or I
must be ungallant, and kick in the door.’
There was evidently another conference within, and then the door
was cautiously opened. Philippe entered, and his eyes directly fell
upon Exili, whilst the female proved to be a woman who was
practising fortune-telling in Paris—it was supposed as a cloak for
darker matters—and was known to some of the people, and to the
whole of the police, as La Voisin. The physician and the student
recognised each other immediately, for they had often met on the
carrefours, and each uttered a hurried exclamation of surprise at the
rencontre.
‘Monsieur Glazer,’ said Exili, as Philippe took a light from the fire,
‘you have seen me here, and possibly are acquainted with what has
taken place in the Quartier Latin this evening.’
‘I know everything,’ replied Glazer.
‘Then I must ask you, on your faith, to keep my secret,’ said Exili.
‘You have discovered me in coming here to serve yourself; but this
refuge is to me an affair of life and death. You will not betray me?’
‘You may trust me,’ said Philippe carelessly; ‘and in return,
madame,’ he continued, turning to La Voisin, ‘if any others should
come up, let your story be that you have seen no one this night.
Mine also is a case of emergency, and a lady—high-born, rich, and
beautiful—is concerned in it.’
The woman assured Philippe he might depend upon her secrecy;
and he was about to depart with his lantern, when Exili stopped him.
‘Stay!’ he exclaimed earnestly. ‘Who is it you have with you?’ And
as he spoke the strange fire kindled in his falcon eyes that always
bespoke the working of some terrible passion within.
‘It cannot concern you,’ replied Philippe. ‘I have got my light, and
our interview is concluded.’
‘Not yet,’ answered Exili quickly. ‘A woman—rich, high-born, and
beautiful. It is the Marchioness of Brinvilliers!’
And before Philippe could stop him, he rushed forward and threw
open the covering of the cart, discovering Marie still crouching in the
corner of the vehicle.
‘I have you, then, at last,’ he cried, in a voice choking with rage, as
he recognised her. ‘Descend!—fiend! demon! murderess of my son!
Descend! for you are mine—mine!’
He was about to climb up the vehicle, when Marie, to whom part of
the speech was entirely incomprehensible, shrank to the other side
of the tumbrel, and called upon Philippe to defend her. But this was
not needed. The young student had clutched the physician by the
neck, and pulled him back on to the ground.
‘What do you mean by this outrage, monsieur?’ he asked.
‘She is a murderess, I tell you!’ he continued hoarsely. ‘Her
damned arts drove my son—him they called Sainte-Croix—to death!
She killed him, body and soul, and she belongs to me. I will
denounce her to the Chambre Ardente.’
‘Keep back!’ cried Philippe; ‘you are mad! What has the
Marchioness of Brinvilliers in common with yourself?’
‘You shall see,’ answered Exili. ‘Look there—in the faubourg—the
guard is coming. They have tracked you.’
And indeed the lights were visible from the cressets carried by the
Guet Royal at the extreme end of the route. Philippe sprung upon
the tumbrel as Exili spoke, and tried to proceed; but the other seized
the horse’s head and endeavoured to arrest his progress.
‘Stand away!’ exclaimed young Glazer, ‘or you are a dead man!’
‘I shall not move,’ was Exili’s reply. ‘I shall be doomed myself, but I
will drag her with me to the scaffold. See! they are coming—she is
mine!’
His further speech was cut short by Philippe, who, raising his
heavy country whip, struck the physician with all his force with the
butt-end upon the temple. Exili staggered back, and then the
student, lashing his horse furiously, drove from the hovel with
tolerable speed, placing the lantern under the covering, that it might
not be seen; whilst Marie, without speaking a word, gazed anxiously
behind upon the advancing patrol. In a minute, however, a turn of the
road shut them from her sight, and the travellers found themselves
approaching the faubourg of La Villette, upon the high-road, without
the Porte St. Martin.
It was, as Exili had said, a party of the guard who were in pursuit,
mounted, and headed by Desgrais. The active exempt had gone to
the Hôtel d’Aubray, as we have seen, and being at last admitted by
Françoise, had seen some traces of a departure on the snow, which
had drifted into the sheltered parts of the court. But in the street the
fall had covered up the wheel-tracks; and, as the fugitives had
conceived, he went directly to the Porte St. Antoine. The sentinel,
however, told him that no one had passed the barrier; and he then
rode briskly along the boulevards to the next gate, near the Temple.
Here he learned a tumbrel had gone out of the city but a few minutes
before his arrival; upon which he divided his troop into two parties,
sending one along the road to La Courtille, whilst with the other he
took the same line that Philippe had chosen, these being the only
two practicable routes for vehicles without the barrier, and
accompanied by the latter escort he soon arrived at the foot of
Montfaucon.
Exili had been stunned for a few seconds by the heavy blow which
Philippe Glazer had dealt to him; but, recovering himself before the
guard came up, he darted back into the hovel, and seizing a piece of
lighted wood from the hearth, told La Voisin to save herself as she
best might, and then scrambled with singular agility up the steep
mound at the back of the house, until he reached the stone-work of
the gibbet. This was crumbling, and afforded many foot-places by
which he could ascend, until he stood between two of the pillars that
still supported the crosspieces, above the hollow way along which
Desgrais and his troop were progressing.
The exempt knew the physician directly, as his gaunt form
appeared in the lurid light of the cressets, and the rude torch that he
himself carried; and he would have ordered the guard immediately to
capture him, had not Exili arrested the command by speaking.
‘You seek the Marchioness of Brinvilliers,’ he cried. ‘She was here
not an instant back; and you will find her, if you care to hurry, on the
grande route.’
‘I call upon you to surrender yourself my prisoner,’ said Desgrais,
speaking from below; ‘you may then guide us on the track.’
‘If I had meant to give myself up,’ said Exili, ‘I should have
remained below. I have put you on the scent, and that was all I
wanted. Farewell!’
He waved his hand to the officers, and disappeared behind the
foundation of the masonry. On seeing this, Desgrais sprang
The Arrest of Exili
from his horse, and, seizing a cresset from the guard, told one or two
of the others to follow him, as he rapidly ascended the mound. He
was active, his limbs were well-knit, and a few seconds sufficed to
bring him to the spot from whence Exili had spoken; but as he looked
over the area of masonry, not a trace of the physician was visible,
except the smouldering brand which he had flung down upon the
ground.
The others had arrived at the platform, and by the additional light
from their cressets Desgrais perceived an opening in the stone-work,
conducting below by ragged jutting angles of masonry, and down this
he boldly proceeded to venture. It conducted to a terrible spot—the
cemetery of those unfortunates who had perished on the gibbet, into
which the bodies were thrown in former times, to make room for
fresh victims on the fourche. But now the dry bones were all that
remained, crushing and rattling beneath the feet of the exempt as he
proceeded; for nearly a century had elapsed since the last execution
—that of the wise and just Coligni, during the fiendish massacre of
St. Bartholomew. But the place had been undisturbed, time alone
having altered its features; the only intruders upon its dreary
loneliness being the dogs, and the sorcerers, who came thither for
materials to give a horrid interest to their calling and frighten the
vulgar who came to consult them.
By the flaring light of the cressets Desgrais beheld Exili cowering
at the end of the vault. His object had evidently been to betray the
Marchioness, whilst he eluded capture himself; but he had under-
rated the keen vigilance of the exempt. He had been taken in a trap;
and as one or two of the Guet Royal followed Desgrais, he saw that
further resistance was useless. He held up his hand to prevent the
threatened attack which the others seemed inclined to make; and
then, advancing to the exempt, muttered—
‘I am your prisoner; take me where you please. The game is up at
last.’
The party retraced their steps, and descended once more to the
byway of the faubourgs. Bidding two of the patrol watch Exili,
Desgrais next went into the hovel, and ordered the woman to come
forth. She immediately obeyed, and made a haughty reverence to
the authorities.
‘Madame Catherine Deshayes,’ said Desgrais, ‘by your name of
La Voisin you are already under the surveillance of the police. You
will please to accompany them at present, until your connection with
the Signor Exili can be explained.’
Some of the patrol directly took their places on either side of the
woman, and then Desgrais turned to Exili.
‘You will stay for to-night,’ he said, ‘in the Châtelet; to-morrow
other arrangements will be made for your sojourn until the opening of
the next chamber at the Arsenal. Two of you,’ he continued,
addressing the guard, ‘will take charge of the prisoner to Paris.’
‘Then you will not want me to follow Madame de Brinvilliers?’ said
Exili.
‘We do not now require your aid,’ was the reply. ‘Messieurs,—en
route!’
The guard prepared to mount, when one of them rode, apparently
in a great feeling of insecurity, through the little knot of patrol, and
approached Desgrais. The lights revealed the form and features of
Maître Picard.
‘Monsieur,’ said the little bourgeois, ‘I fear my horse is tired. I will
therefore form one of the escort to take the prisoner to the Châtelet.’
‘I fear we cannot spare you just yet, mon brave,’ said Desgrais.
‘You are the only member of the Garde Bourgeois with us, and we
may need your authority after mine. You must come on at present.’
Maître Picard groaned as he turned his horse’s bridle back again.
He was evidently ill at ease in the saddle. He could just touch the
stirrups—the leathers of which were much too long for him—with the
tips of his toes; and as he had not crossed a horse since his grand
progress to Versailles, he complained that the action of the present
steed was somewhat too vigorous for him. But he was obliged to
obey the orders of the exempt, and fell into the rear accordingly.
‘A country cart, drawn by one horse, and covered with a tilt, is the
object of our chase,’ said Desgrais. ‘It cannot be ten minutes before
us. Forward!’
The majority of the guard set off at a smart trot along the hollow
way, whilst those who remained placed their prisoners between
them, and prepared to return by the Porte du Temple to Paris.
CHAPTER XXIX.
PHILIPPE AVAILS HIMSELF OF MAÎTRE PICARD’S HORSE FOR THE
MARCHIONESS
Philippe Glazer made the best use of the time taken up in the
enactment of this hurried scene. Urging the horse on, he had already
left the scattered houses of La Villette behind them, and was now in
the open country, hastening as fast as the snow would permit
towards Le Bourget, at which village he had an acquaintance who
would give him and his companion temporary shelter, and lend him a
fresh horse, if requisite. The road was long and straight, and any
light could be seen at a great distance. As they proceeded, still in
silence, Marie kept watching from the back of the tumbrel, to give the
student the first alarm of any indications of pursuit.
‘Philippe,’ at length she exclaimed in a low voice, as though she
thought it would be heard in the extreme distance, ‘they are coming!
I can see the lights at La Villette moving. Exili has betrayed us; what
must be done?’
Her conductor jumped down to the ground as she spoke, and
looked towards the hamlet, where the cressets were indeed visible.
Every moment of advance was now most precious. He applied the
lash with renewed activity to the flanks and legs of the horse, but
with little effect. The animal was tired when he started; and the snow
was now clogging round the wheels, rendering any material progress
beyond his strength. At last, on coming to a deep drift, after a few
attempts to drag the tumbrel through, he stopped altogether.
‘Malediction!’ muttered Philippe through his teeth; ‘everything is
against us.’
‘They appear to be coming on at a fast trot,’ exclaimed Marie, as
she hastily descended from the vehicle and stood at the side of the
student. ‘We cannot possibly escape them.’
‘I am not foiled yet,’ replied Philippe. ‘We cannot outrun them, so
we must try stratagem.’
Fortunately there was a small by-road running into a species of
copse at the wayside, upon which was stored large stacks of
firewood. Giving the Marchioness his whip, he directed her to flog
the horse, whilst he himself with all his power turned one of the
wheels. Marie complied—it was no time to hesitate; and by their
united efforts they urged the animal forward, turning him off the road
towards the copse, behind one of whose wood piles the vehicle was
soon concealed.
‘Now,’ he said, ‘if they do not see us, we are safe.’
A few minutes of terrible anxiety supervened as the patrol came
on at a rapid pace, their arms clanking and shining in the light of the
cressets which one or two of them still carried, blazing brightly as the
quick passage through the air fanned up their flames. Sure of the
object of their pursuit, as they imagined, they did not pause to
examine any of the tracks upon the ground, but were pushing hastily
forward towards Le Bourget, where they either expected to come up
with the fugitive, or receive information that would speedily place her
in their hands. They came on, and were close to the spot where the
others had turned off the road. Marie held her breath, and clasped
Philippe’s arm convulsively; but neither uttered a syllable as they
heard them pass, and could distinctly recognise Desgrais’s voice.
‘They have gone on!’ exclaimed the Marchioness as the sounds
diminished.
‘Stop!’ said Philippe drawing her back, for she had advanced
beyond their concealment to look after the patrol; ‘do not move; there
are more to come.’
As he spoke a horseman came slowly up, who appeared to be
lagging behind the rest as a sentinel. The starlight was sufficient to
show Philippe that he was alone; and in the stillness the student
could hear the rider muttering words of displeasure, and abusing the
horse, as he rolled uneasily about on his saddle. He stopped exactly
opposite the copse, and for a moment Philippe imagined they were
discovered. But he was soon undeceived. The patrol, after vainly
endeavouring to tighten his saddle-girths as he sat on the horse,
attempted to dismount; but being short and round in figure, he could
not well reach the ground from the stirrup, and the consequence
was, he rolled down, and over and over in the snow like a ball.