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Shopping and the Senses,
1800–1970
A Sensory History of
Retail and Consumption
Edited by
Serena Dyer
Shopping and the Senses, 1800–1970
Serena Dyer
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Acknowledgements
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Contents
1 Introduction 1
Serena Dyer
2 “To Rub the Nose in the Tea”: Smell, Taste, and the
Assessment of Quality in Early Nineteenth-Century Tea
Retail 17
Matthew Mauger
vii
viii Contents
Index213
Notes on Contributors
ix
x NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS
xi
CHAPTER 1
Introduction
Serena Dyer
Shops are sensorily rich spaces. Their existence fundamentally rests upon a
ubiquitous consumer need and desire for material goods, be that food,
clothing, homewares, or a plethora of other products, both luxury and
necessary. Those goods carry cultural capital: shoppers might purchase a
new dress because it is the latest fashion, or a new perfume because the
brand is perceived as exclusive. Yet those goods are also intensely material.
They are bound up in a network of physical and emotional sensation.
Interactions with the material world—both within and beyond commer-
cial spaces—rest upon an intersensorial perceptual experience. How we
observe the materiality of an object is shaped by how that object looks,
smells, feels, sounds and, sometimes, tastes. How we interpret and process
those sensations is then shaped by our own cultural and historical context.
As material culture scholars have shown—although not always using sen-
sorial terms—haptic and visual assessments of the material properties of
objects are essential to object-centred methodologies (Prown 1982; Mida
S. Dyer (*)
De Montfort University, Leicester, UK
e-mail: serena.dyer@dmu.ac.uk
and Kim 2015). Objects are not simply abstract cultural presences, but
animated and tangible entities. If our interactions with the material world
are inherently sensory, then the centrality of intersensory assessment and
interaction within shops is crucial. Shops are the access point, the space
within which most objects are obtained. In the twenty-first century, the
commercial primacy of the physical shop space has been effaced by the rise
of online retail. Yet those online spaces themselves have continued to
grapple with the insertion of sensory engagement within a digital space
(Kim and Forsythe 2009). It is, therefore, vital to reconnect the processes
and practices of historic shopping with consumers’ sensory perceptions
and experiences of the objects they encounter within retail environments.
The tempting aromas, curated soundscapes, and tactile textiles which
fill twenty-first-century shop spaces are often framed around the genera-
tion of a positive consumer experience (Helmefalk and Hultén 2007;
Spence 2021). The senses are utilised as a marketing apparatus, and a
sensory landscape is explicitly composed by retail display professionals to
seduce and delight consumers, and ultimately to encourage them to pur-
chase. It is tempting to frame shops of the past through the same lens,
with the sensory viewpoint providing imagined immersion into a roman-
ticised vision of lush department stores and luxurious and aromatic tea
sellers. This volume delves into and beyond the seductive idyll of con-
sumer sensuality. Tired feet and weary workers, rotting fish, and overpow-
ering and unpleasant scents inhabit this volume, as well as the luscious
rustle of silk and the now-familiar delights of the nineteenth-century
department store. Shops and the streets they were on could be smelly,
noisy, unpleasant places (Cockayne 2008). The sensorial experience of
shopping is not predominantly, let alone universally, positive.
This volume seeks to make two connected interventions at the intersec-
tion of consumer and sensory histories. Firstly, it asserts that browsing,
and the associated assessment of goods, must be framed as a sensory activ-
ity. Commercial materiality leads us to questions beyond abstract econo-
mies. While cultural capital, fashionability, and necessity shaped many
consumer choices, the material properties of goods, as understood through
intersensorial and somatic material knowledge, also shaped consumer
decisions. Secondly, that a sensorially attentive approach to histories of
retailing and consumption must go beyond the focus on the point of sale.
Shops were diverse sensory environments, which impacted upon not only
the transactions of commerce, but the health, bodies, and comfort of
shoppers and shop workers alike. A sensory approach to a holistic history
1 INTRODUCTION 3
have stated, the concept of “a period eye” or the “educated listener” have
entered common parlance, but what they reflect is an acknowledgement of
the cultural cognitive understanding which shapes responses to sensory
stimuli (2013, p. 3). This subjective slipperiness makes sensory histories
tricky to handle, yet it also contributes to why the senses have played such
a vital role in fundamental debates around humanity, disability, race, social
roles and status, and gender. Sensory difference has been mobilised as a
tool to explain or reinforce numerous categories of human variety. Shops
are key venues for this sensorial evaluation, categorisation, and
logification.
The historical study of the senses has largely taken two forms: histories
of the senses and sensory histories; although, as Smith notes, these terms
are often deployed interchangeably (Smith 2007b, p. 4). The former
focuses in on a specific sense, such as touch or sight, and charts its evolu-
tion over time. Classen’s work, especially that on touch, is a particularly
influential example of this type of history (1993, 2005, 2012, 2017).
Sensory histories, on the other hand, tend to look to the role of the senses
in “texturing the past” (Smith 2007b, p. 4). Smith’s study of the Civil
War, for example, examined the “sensory totality of war” (Smith 2014b,
p. 8). Indeed, the connections and dynamics between the senses are as
important as the individual senses themselves in such intersensorial works.
This volume is framed as a step towards a sensory history of shopping. It
is interested in what happens to our understanding of histories of shop-
ping when approached from a sensory and intersensorial perspective. For
an activity which is so centred upon material evaluation, sensory histories
of shopping have been relatively sparse (Smith 2012; Dyer 2014;
Rappaport 2014). Indeed, the contributors to this book are primarily his-
torians of retail and consumption, rather than specialists in the senses.
However, their work demonstrates the fruitful opportunities available
when the theoretical frameworks of Classen, Smith and other sensory
studies scholars are applied to consumer histories. If, as Smith has claimed,
sensory history is a “habit” rather than a field, then this volume demon-
strates how general attention to the senses can spread beyond scholars
who specialise in sensory histories (2021, pp. 1–3). Smith’s concerns
around the etiolation of sensory history as a loosely defined field are, I
suggest, addressed in this broader sensorially attentive work.
One of the reasons behind what Smith perceives as the field’s lack of
cohesion is perhaps the blurred lines between sensory and other sensori-
ally attentive histories. Histories of the body and the emotions enjoy
1 INTRODUCTION 5
Fig. 1.1 Repository of Arts, 101 The Strand. After Thomas Rowlandson and
Augustus Pugin. Published in Repository of Arts, vol. 1, no. 1, 1809
8 S. DYER
than to sensorially assess and test out products (2014, p. 87). This senso-
rial sanitisation signals a centring of rejuvenation, pleasure, and comfort
within shop spaces, which occurred unevenly through the period this vol-
ume covers. Refuge and a form of retail sensory deprivation existed along-
side stimulation and sensory strain.
and museums is not a new one, but the synergy is especially relevant to a
discussion of sensory restriction (Classen 2007; Shimbo 2016, p. 129).
On entering the shop, this visual pre-eminence often continued, as wares
were piled high behind the counter. Haptics, smell, sound, and taste were
gradually layered onto the sensory experience at the hand of the shop
assistant, as they carefully revealed objects to the consumer, permitting
them controlled intersensorial access. Activities and modes of consump-
tion which threatened this sensory control were viewed with concern and
disdain (Tickell 2018). For genteel consumers, this mingling of sensory
experience was an act of intimacy with the objects they inspected. That the
senses exist in a hierarchy has been broadly questioned and interrogated
(Smith 2021, p. 109). While sight has widely been privileged, it is now
acknowledged that any attempts to conceive of the senses as hierarchical is
as subjective and fluid as any other element of their historicisation (Howes
2004, p. 10). Within shopping, different commercial spaces layered and
privileged different senses in various combinations.
This volume takes a broadly chronological journey through the com-
forts and discomforts, sights and sounds, pleasures and over-stimulation
of nineteenth- and twentieth-century consumer landscapes. The chapters
celebrate sensorial variety and reflect the uneven and occasionally chaotic
sensory negotiation of commercial spaces throughout this period. Matthew
Mauger’s chapter opens the volume with an appropriately multifaceted
interrogation of the early nineteenth-century tea trade. The senses were
called upon to codify and index tea’s quality and value. Crucially, Mauger
reminds us of the sensory limitations of consumers. Ideas about sensory
appreciation of quality were often constructed and disseminated to con-
sumers. While the East India Company sought to market sensation, shop-
pers, Mauger shows, were rarely able to distinguish between the various
olfactory and gustatory features of different teas. The sensory skill of
retailers, quality assessors, and traders is also foregrounded here in relation
to the commercial, political, and colonial facets of tea. The senses, Mauger
shows, impacted taxation and foreign policy as much as the commercial
practices of the shop floor.
Lucy Bailey takes us away from the metropolis and seats of parliamen-
tary power, and instead leads us into the village shops which proliferated
through nineteenth-century Britain. Plagued by accusations of adulterat-
ing the goods or providing false measure, village retailers were routinely
framed as incompetent and economically unproductive. Bailey examines
cultural representations of the village shop in contemporary literature to
1 INTRODUCTION 11
silk also engendered connotations around the fabric’s impact upon the
body. As Smith shows, silk could at once be praised for its physical health
benefits, and decried for its association with fetishism, deviant eroticism,
and diagnoses of mental illness. As with Raine’s chapter, the gendered
nature of rhetoric around response to sensory stimuli Is apparent. Smith
focuses on both Émile Zola’s novel Au Bonheur des Dames and the silk
consumption of Richard Wagner to unpack the complex sensory nuances
of this provocative and stimulating material.
Zola’s fictional department store continues to provide a point of focus
as we move away from the counters and public salerooms, and more into
the domestic areas of the shop. Alison Moulds’ chapter examines the sen-
sory experiences of shop staff who lived in—that is those who received
food and lodging as part of their employment. Moulds unpacks the rela-
tionship between the sensory and the sanitary, whilst also considering the
dynamics between bodily comfort and affective experience. By peering
behind the performative display of the nineteenth-century shop as luxuri-
ous spectacle, Moulds tallies the sensory experience of the shop floor with
that of the backrooms and bedrooms of shop staff. Here, we find screwed-
down windows, cell-like rooms, and putrid air in reports on the living
conditions in such spaces. Elsewhere, however, those same spaces are
framed as a refuge from the sensorially overwhelming shop floor. The
senses, Moulds shows, were often mobilised in debates around heath, san-
itisation, and workers’ conditions.
Sensory chaos and cacophony follow the reader back out onto the
streets in Cheryl Roberts’ chapter on second-hand goods, street trading,
and jumble sales. A far cry from the department stores of Paris, Brussels,
and Amsterdam, Roberts’ examination of London’s East End reveals the
synergy of senses required to navigate wares that were not neatly and for-
mally displayed. These undisciplined spaces were key venues for the cross-
class consumption of fashionable dress. Roberts deftly explains how
sensorial language pervaded the rhetoric used to think about these bus-
tling spaces, from the stink of the air to the noise of hawkers and bargain-
ing consumers. When removed from the carefully controlled retail
environment of the shop, Roberts shows, the intersensorial assessment of
goods became even more vital in order to find quality bargains.
Intersensorial approaches were equally important in the retail of high-
fashion items, as Lucy Moyse Ferreira explains in relation to perfume.
Ferreira shows how the encompassing definition of fashion as “an assem-
blage of body modifications and/or supplements” led fashion designers to
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Matthew Mauger
In April 1834, soon after the conclusion of the East India Company’s
quarterly tea auction, 40 samples of tea were prepared by Henry Goodhall
(tea warehouse-keeper for the Company) under the superintendence of
William Hunt (the Company’s Inspector of Teas in London). They were
despatched for consideration by the Board of Commissioners for the
Affairs of India—more commonly known as the ‘India Board’ or the
‘Board of Control’—which had since 1784 imposed government oversight
on most aspects of the East India Company’s affairs. One of the
Commissioners, Henry Ellis, later recalled the tin boxes containing the
samples, with covers ‘which contained, upon the outside a description of
the contents’ in terms that included ‘Congou but middling, little on the
pekoe side’, ‘Twankay but middling, brightish leaf, curled and speckled’
and ‘Hyson Skin middling good, brightish leaf’ (House of Commons
1834, 67 and 19). Officials from the Board of Control then swapped the
M. Mauger (*)
Queen Mary University of London, London, UK
e-mail: m.p.mauger@qmul.ac.uk
covers between tins, so that ‘what was written on it could not at all lead to
a knowledge of what was inside the box’. The stage was thus set for a curi-
ous experiment. Between three and six tea tasters (varying between the
reports of those who were present) were ushered into the room, and set
the challenge of distinguishing the samples laid out before them. Ellis’s
description of their method evokes a performative and sensual appeal:
I never saw tea tried before, but the process was as follows; the tasters took
it into their hands and smelled it first, rubbing it up and down; in that way,
I think, without exception they always distinguished the tea, and pro-
nounced at once of what description it was. They tried it also by infusion,
for we had small teapots sent us, and by that process also they always distin-
guished the tea without hesitation… In fact it much exceeded any anticipa-
tion I could have had. I was perfectly astonished at the accuracy with which
they distinguished the teas, for I am sure, with ordinary knowledge, a per-
son would not be able to distinguish tea by looking at it and smelling it.
(House of Commons 1834, 68)
He continues: ‘the mode of trying was to rub the nose in the tea; the
taster then took the tea into his hands, rubbed it and smelled it, and after-
wards made the infusion.’
In this striking description, a part of the witness evidence presented in
the published report of the Parliamentary Select Committee on the Tea
Duties (13 May—10 July 1834), tea is discovered to have a sensory com-
plexity—even in its dried state—little imagined by the non-specialist with
‘ordinary knowledge’. In the performance of artisanal connoisseurship
that Ellis witnessed, tea’s identity lies in the curl and speckle of its leaf, in
its wiriness, in the aroma released when rubbed in the hands of a ‘taster’
for whom actually ‘tasting’ the infusion seems an almost unnecessary—
perhaps even a somewhat vulgar—afterthought. As Denise Gigante
reminds us, the bodily ingestion required to stimulate taste relegated it to
the lower reaches of the classical philosophical hierarchy of the senses
(Gigante 2005, 3–4). Nonetheless, there is an undeniable physicality to
the experts’ approach. The sensory organs have a direct contact with the
tea: the leaves permeate the skin and press against the nose. For all that
certain visual characteristics bear significance for the process of evaluation,
it is clear that smell, touch, and (if only through its figuration as a last
resort) taste—are the key empirical markers for the assessment of quality.
These senses, as Gigante points out, had acquired across the long
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"Héron! Hér..."
Robespierre threw himself on him, and pinning him to the wall, said
breathlessly—
Could Robespierre tell him? Tell the lad who loathed him! Would he
believe him? Olivier would say it was false, or how could he hate him so?
"Oh, no! I cannot tell him that I am his father!" he said sadly, sinking
down exhausted on a chair.
Robespierre could no longer hide his joy, at last he knew where to find
them!
But Lebas, who was also bending over the young man, reminded the
Incorruptible that Olivier no longer heard him. Then Robespierre, with
infinite precautions, assisted by Lebas, lifted him into an armchair, and
taking a bottle of scent left behind by the ladies, gently bathed Olivier's
temples with the perfume. Lebas, rather anxious lest Robespierre's paternal
solicitude should be discovered, remained on the watch, imploring him to
be prudent.
"Let them come!" he said impatiently. "I have a right surely to pardon
my own son!"
No! he had no right to pardon a chouan, who had insulted the Republic
the day before in presence of the whole nation. Robespierre's enemies
would seize the occasion to cite the example of Brutus sacrificing his son to
the interest of his country. They would exact from him a like proof of
patriotism....
Lebas observed that it was high time to let others come in; they would
wonder at the length of the cross-examining. Robespierre assented, his eyes
fixed on his son, who seemed now coming to himself. As the Incorruptible
bent over him to ascertain if this was so, his lips touched the pale forehead.
But he heard steps, and had only time to pull himself up, when Héron
entered, followed by his men.
Héron looked straight at Olivier, who had now recovered his senses.
"No; but he has betrayed himself, and I know all that I desired."
General satisfaction was expressed. At last, then, he was caught, and his
accomplices! At this moment Madame Lebas and Victoire discovered in
what a sad state Olivier was. Had he been ill, then? They would have come
to him; but Robespierre stopped them, assuming contempt.
"It was better," he said, "to leave the young madman alone, for he really
did not deserve that any one should take interest in him."
"Monster!" Olivier groaned.
Robespierre had heard the word. He took hold of Lebas's arm, as if for
support, and pressed it convulsively. Then, in a voice which he tried to
render harsh, he told him to conduct Olivier to the Prison de la Force.
Héron had only waited for this; and his men seized their prisoner, who at
the roughness of the police-agents gave a sharp cry.
And telling the men not to handle the prisoner too roughly, he went out
with them.
Robespierre watched his son disappear, and when he had gone he felt
some one take his hand. This made him tremble. It was Cornélie.
How tired he seemed! Every one was around him now. That young
madman had given him terrible trouble, hadn't he?
"Yes," he replied, wiping his temple, "it was very trying! Exceedingly
trying!"
"The lad can rest assured," said Duplay, "it is his death-warrant our
friend has gone to sign."
"What a pity!" observed Victoire; "the young fellow seemed so nice!"
But mother Duplay stopped her daughter indignantly, asking her if she
was mad. What would the Incorruptible say if he could hear her?
CHAPTER IX
HOURS OF ANGUISH
Who had arrested them? What had they done? Were they implicated in
some seditious plot which would render it difficult to deliver them? As to
Olivier's release, he would see to that. By causing things to drag a little,
Olivier's trial could be put off until Robespierre had the power in his own
hands, and could act as he liked towards his son. It was after all his concern,
for it was he whom Olivier had insulted, and not the Republic, which he
could not yet impersonate. Had he even been proclaimed dictator, and sole
representative of France, he would, he supposed, have had the right to
pardon. It would seem but natural that his first act on accession to power
should be an act of clemency! The most important thing then at present was
that Olivier should remain in prison as long as possible under the closest
supervision.
But again, why had the women been arrested? By whose orders? They
were perhaps at that very moment at the Conciergerie, on their trial, before
the Revolutionary Tribunal. He could, no doubt, secure their acquittal, but
what if the inquiry brought Olivier's name to light?
The Incorruptible rubbed his eyes, unable longer to follow the thread of
his own thoughts. He was suddenly reminded of the law to be submitted by
him next day to the Convention, the vindictive law which would ensure
conviction without proof, evidence, or even cross-examination. This law
would be of twofold service to him; it would rekindle the Terror, would
help Robespierre to get rid of those who were still in his way, and be the
means of reducing the two women to silence, thus saving not only Olivier's
life, but theirs also. Olivier would then see that Robespierre was not the
monster he imagined, for he would owe the lives of his mother and of his
fiancée to him, the very man he had so wantonly insulted!
"I saw a light through your window," said Lebas, "and knew you had
not yet gone to bed."
"Both of them?"
"By my orders?"
"Yes, alas!"
"Yes!"
Robespierre leant back against his desk for support. Lebas pulled an
armchair towards him, into which he sank quite overcome.
"You could not have prevented it!" said Lebas gently; "nowadays
surprises of that sort are common enough. How could you know?"
"Take some rest now.... You must feel exhausted.... I feel so myself....
Au revoir till to-morrow. After all, why should you worry? Are we not the
masters?"
But Lebas had just closed the door, and wished him good night.
No! No! He was raving! ... Why! he was accusing the mother of his
child! For she was the mother of his son! Then he alone was in fault; ... he
who had her arrested for no reason! For no reason? Was that so certain?
And he sought about in his mind for excuses. Yes! he was the dupe of Fate,
the tool of blind Destiny! Why had Clarisse been there? Why had she been
implicated with the secret interview? Why? Ah! why?
With closed eyes, still repeating that unanswered "Why?" he fell into a
half sleep. Little by little the image of a cell in the prison of La Bourbe rose
before him; Clarisse was there. She appeared to him, as he had seen her in
her youth, at the Rue des Lions, with her sweet pale face, large blue eyes,
fair silken hair, so fair ... so fair.... He began to wonder that one so young
and frail should have a son so big as Olivier! His dream-thoughts became
more confused.... She was now Olivier's fiancée.... He was promising her to
marry them in London, through the intervention of Vaughan ... of Fox....
Fox was all powerful in England, as he, Robespierre, was in France.... His
head gradually sunk on his shoulder, and he fell asleep at last.
The lamp, turned very low, shed upon him a flickering light, pale and
subdued as the glow of a sanctuary lamp, softening as if in pity the stern
lines of his troubled countenance, which even in sleep did not relax the
painful contraction of its features. He had fallen asleep, dressed as he was,
his head aslant, his arms hanging by his sides listlessly. Now and then, his
whole frame would twitch and quiver nervously, and vague, incoherent
words escaped his lips at intervals; harsh, guttural sounds fell from him
suddenly in that silent apartment, whose curtains and drapery in the
subdued light assumed the soft and delicate tints of a young girl's chamber.
The room was situated, as already said, in a wing which connected the
main building occupied by the Duplay family with an outhouse opening on
the Rue Saint-Honoré. It also communicated with little Maurice's room, to
whom the Incorruptible in his leisure hours gave lessons in history, and on
the duties of a citizen. The child, who had been sent early to bed on the
arrival of the police-agents with Olivier, now slept soundly.
At about three o'clock, the boy awoke with a start. He heard a noise in
the next room, and, thinking he recognised Robespierre's voice, turned over
to sleep again. It was not the first time his good friend had talked aloud in
his sleep. But he was awakened again by the falling of a chair, and jumped
from his bed anxiously and ran to open the door. In the flickering light of
the nearly extinguished lamp he discerned the Incorruptible standing erect,
still dressed, and gesticulating wildly as if pushing some one back. The boy
advanced towards him, asking what was amiss. Robespierre stared at him
with a frightened look, then folding him in his arms, he fell on his knees
moaning. Between his groans the child could catch the words—
The child gently disengaged himself. Bon ami had called him his son!
Yes, he was his son, his affectionate and dutiful son. Then with tender
solicitude he helped him to rise. The day was already peeping through the
half-closed shutters. Maurice with some difficulty succeeded in replacing
his friend on the armchair in which he had passed the night, and asked him
if he wished for anything. But Robespierre had fallen asleep again.
"Yes, why?"
"Frightened you?"
The child then told him what had taken place in the night.
"Oh! quite sure, and since you called me your son it shows you
recognised me, and had not the fever so badly after all."
"Yes, you are right! It was nothing since ... as you said ... since I
recognised you; ... for it was you of course I called my son: ... you are my
good little son, are you not?"
"You should not have done so, it was nothing more serious than usual,
only the worry and bother that upset me so."
"Perhaps; ... it may be.... But, you see, now I am quite well."
"Now you know, and you won't give it another thought, will you? And
not a word, mind, not a word! Now go, child."
At the end of the avenue he turned into the Allée de Veuves and went
towards the Seine. Blount, who had scented the water, leapt and bounded
forward in high glee. On fine summer days the dog used to swim in the
river under the eyes of Robespierre. When he reached the banks of the
Seine Blount was awaiting him, and at a sign jumped in the water, and the
Incorruptible found some release from his harrowing thoughts in watching
the gambols of his dog in the river.
At the Convention the Bill read by Couthon was received with loud
protests, and the subsequent debate opened amid turbulence and uproar.
That the judgments of the Revolutionary Tribunal should be accelerated by
the suppression of evidence and cross-examinations had already frightened
not a few; but when it became a question of transmitting to the Committee
of Public Safety the right of life or death, the whole assembly was filled
with fear. Up to that time the Convention alone had the right to sit in
judgment on a representative of the people!
"If that law is passed, nothing is left but to blow out our brains!"
Robespierre appeared in the tribune. The Bill was voted. The next day
several attempts were made in the Convention to repeal the atrocious law
which brought the Terror into their very midst, but all such efforts failed.
With so trenchant a law, a two-edged weapon which could be turned at
will either against the Committee of Public Safety or against the
Convention, according to the intricate windings of his subtle policy, with
such a weapon Robespierre could keep his enemies of the Committee at
bay. He had in future but to accuse them, and have them replaced by
creatures of his own, satellites of his will.
However, all was going well. His adversaries, blind and unwary, had
begun to tear each other to pieces in party disputes, and to split up into
factions, the very day after the passing of the atrocious law which made him
so dreaded.
The Incorruptible tried to take advantage of these cabals, but he was too
hasty. The Committee, realising their danger, united against him; and this
was the prelude to a terrible and decisive struggle, for in case of failure
there remained nothing for Robespierre but to have recourse to force.
Realising this to the full, he no longer attended the sittings of the
Committee, but worked silently in the shade, preparing the coup d'état
which was to rid him at once and for ever of all his enemies,—with Saint-
Just, whom he had sent for from the Northern Army, with Hauriot,
Commander-in-Chief of the armed force; Fleuriot-Lescot, Mayor of Paris;
Payan, Agent of the Commune; and Dumas, President; and Coffinhal, Vice-
President of the Revolutionary Tribunal. His design was very simple. He
would denounce his adversaries of the Committee of Public Safety at the
bar of the Convention and ask for their arrest and judgment. Should the
Convention resist, he would subdue them with the help of Hauriot and his
troops, and of all sections of the Commune, who on a sign from him and
from Fleuriot, Payan, Dumas, Coffinhal, and their friends, would be stirred
to insurrection, and would take the Tuileries by storm.
As to Olivier and the two women, they were always under his hand.
Olivier, at La Force Prison, was in no way disturbed. Clarisse and Thérèse
had been kept at La Bourbe by his orders. Twice the names of Olivier's
mother and fiancée had appeared on the list of the Revolutionary Tribunal,
and twice their names had been struck off by Robespierre, who, anxious and
watchful, took care that all lists should be submitted to him.
Soon the decisive hour approached. It was the 7th Thermidor. Six weeks
had elapsed since the memorable Fête of the Supreme Being, and the
passing of the horrible Prairial law, which had sent hundreds of victims to
the scaffold. The Terror was at its height, and France, prostrate before the
knife of the guillotine, was awaiting in distracted anxiety the result of the
struggle. The guillotine was also waiting, ready to devour whichever of the
two parties was vanquished—Robespierre's opponents or Robespierre
himself and his partisans.
The Incorruptible, driven to the last extremity, had fixed the battle for
the next day, the 8th Thermidor, when he would throw off his mask and
accuse his adversaries of the Committee of Public Safety in presence of the
Convention. Although he was almost certain of the issue, he deemed it none
the less prudent to take infinite precautions, and to put Olivier and the two
women in perfect safety, in case of defeat, however impossible it might
seem. They must be taken from prison, and all three placed in some secure
retreat, out of the reach of danger, from whence they could escape if
necessary.
"Thanks. I was counting on your help. But don't let us be too hasty. To-
morrow will be time enough. Everything depends on the sitting. If you see
that the majority hesitate from the commencement, go immediately to La
Bourbe and take the two women out, then to La Force and see about my
son. The apartments are ready. You have only to take them there. But save
the women first. Olivier must find his mother and his fiancée when he
arrives."
Then taking two papers from his pocket, he added, "Here are the
warrants of release."
But the implicated members of the Committee of Public Safety did not
give him time. Vadier boldly made for the tribune, followed by Cambon,
who, feeling it was a case of kill or cure, played a daring game, and replied
to the general accusation of Robespierre by a direct, personal accusation,
denouncing him openly to the astonished Assembly. The real traitor, he
declared, was this masterful Robespierre, who paralysed the will of the
National Convention!
"The mask must be torn aside, no matter whose face it covers!" he cried.
"I would rather my corpse should be the stepping-stone of the ambitious
than by my silence be an accomplice of their crimes!"
"What!" cried Robespierre, "I have the courage to make before the
Convention revelations which I believe necessary to the salvation of the
country, and my speech is to be submitted for examination to the very men
whom I accuse!"
Victory had been followed by defeat; a partial defeat, it was true, for,
seeing the hesitating attitude of the Convention, Robespierre hoped to win
them back again the next day. He must, however, be prepared for every
emergency! That very evening he would take steps to organise an
insurrection of the Communes, which, in case of resistance, would
annihilate the whole set of dastardly cowards. The Incorruptible wished to
act within legal bounds as long as possible, and only to overstep them when
forced to do so.
Robespierre looked round for Lebas, but he had disappeared, and this
gave him grounds for hope that the two women, and perhaps Olivier, had
reached the private apartments chosen by him in the Rue du Martroy.
"I must go and make sure that all is well," he said to himself; "there is
not a moment to lose"—and leaving the Convention, he hastened in the
direction of the Hôtel de Ville.
CHAPTER X
THE TUMBRILS
At that very moment Lebas reached the Hôtel de Ville with Clarisse and
Thérèse. On leaving the prison of La Bourbe he had given a false address to
the coachman who drove the prisoners, and he followed them at a distance
in another carriage, accompanied by a man to superintend the luggage, who
was one of the attendants at the Hôtel de Ville, and a devoted adherent of
Robespierre. The second carriage soon overtook the first, when Lebas gave
the correct address to the driver—
Clarisse and Thérèse mounted the stairs more dead than alive, ushered
up respectfully by Lebas, and Urbain, the attendant, carrying their luggage.
Where were they going? Who were these people? Lebas at the prison had
scarcely spoken to Clarisse.
"For your safety," he had said simply, "for your niece's safety, do not
question me before we arrive at our destination."
For her safety? For Thérèse's safety! Then they were to be saved? Who
could save them? She would surely learn now who it was.
The two men stopped on the third floor, and Urbain opened a door.
"It is here!" said Lebas, making way for them to pass in.
And he informed them that they were free, but from motives of
prudence he who had saved them, and for whom Lebas was acting, had
judged it advisable to offer them these apartments as a temporary residence,
where they would be entirely out of danger's reach. Clarisse and Thérèse
could not recover from their surprise, and wished to know to whom they
owed their deliverance. But Lebas would not tell them, having received no
orders to that effect. All he could say to reassure them was that their
protector was all-powerful at the Paris Commune, and that the apartments
were in direct communication, through a door which he indicated, with the
Hôtel de Ville, so that they were under his immediate care.
Clarisse started. She understood now. She owed her safety to the
Incorruptible! Her letter of the preceding month had reached Robespierre.
She knew this already, as he had acknowledged it in a few brief words three
days after receiving it—"Fear nothing, your son is safe!" And this was all
she had heard.
Lebas was still giving the women particulars of their new surroundings.
Everything had been arranged to render them as comfortable as possible.
The man who had accompanied them was entirely at their disposal, and it
was to his interest to serve them well. His wife would see also to their
wants, and take charge of their apartments, where they would be absolutely
free and unrestrained.
But Clarisse scarcely listened, her whole mind occupied with one
thought, the longing to inform Olivier, whose whereabouts she hoped soon
to learn, of their release from prison.
"Could I write a few words to some one who is very dear to me?" she
asked. "I wish to set his mind at rest about our welfare."
Lebas replied in the affirmative, and she thanked him gratefully. He
politely protested; she owed him no thanks, these were solely due to him
whose orders he was executing. He then offered to take the letter himself,
saying he would return for it in a quarter of an hour, as he had another
urgent duty to fulfil. And he retired, leaving the two women with Urbain,
who busied himself arranging the furniture of the sitting-room.
Thérèse, now full of hope, gave thanks to God. They would perhaps
soon see Olivier again. What joy! But to whom did they owe their release?
She looked inquiringly at her aunt. Clarisse owned that she believed it was
to an ex-secretary of Thérèse's grandfather, now all-powerful, and to whom
she had written from the prison of La Bourbe. Thérèse seemed astonished
that her aunt had not told her of this. But Clarisse made the very plausible
excuse that she did not wish to raise her hopes, not knowing whether her
appeal would have success.
The young girl was now looking through the shutters of one of the
windows which Urbain had partly opened.
She then seated herself at the table and began to write, while Thérèse
was making a tour round the room, taking a survey of the furniture.
Suddenly catching sight of an illustrated paper on a sofa, she took it up to
pass the time away. It was five weeks old, and had been preserved no doubt
on account of the illustrations. Its pages gave an elaborate account of the