Moselle　in　the　next　campaign。〃
  The；　Duke　of　Berwick　arrived　at　Montpellier　on　the　17th　March　to
  replace　Marechal　Villars。　　His　first　care　was　to　learn　from　M。　de
  Baville　the　exact　state　of　affairs。　　M。　de　Baville　told　him　that　they
  were　not　at　all　settled　as　they　appeared　to　be　on　the　surface。
  In　fact；　England　and　Holland；　desiring　nothing　so　much　as　that　an
  intestine　war　should　waste　France；　were　making　unceasing　efforts　to
  induce　the　exiles　to　return　home；　promising　that　this　time　they　would
  really　support　them　by　lending　arms；　ammunition；　and　men；　and　it　was
  said　that　some　were　already　on　their　way　back；　among　the　number
  Castanet。
  And　indeed　the　late　rebel　chief；　tired　of　inaction；　had　left　Geneva
  in　the　end　of　February；　and　arrived　safely　at　Vivarais。　　He　had　held
  a　religious　meeting　in　a　cave　near　La　Goree；　and　had　drawn　to　his
  side　Valette　of　Vals　and　Boyer　of　Valon。　　Just　as　the　three　had
  determined　to　penetrate　into　the　Cevennes；　they　were　denounced　by
  some　peasants　before　a　Swiss　officer　named　Muller；　who　was　in　command
  of　a　detachment　of　troops　in　the　village　of　Riviere。　　Muller
  instantly　mounted　his　horse；　and　guided　by　the　informers　made　his　way
  into　the　little　wood　in　which　the　Camisards　had　taken　refuge；　and
  fell　upon　them　quite　unexpectedly。　　Boyer　was　killed　in　trying　to
  escape；　Castanet　was　taken　and　brought　to　the　nearest　prison；　where
  he　was　joined　the　next　day　by　Valette；　who　had　also　been　betrayed　by
  some　peasants　whom　he　had　asked　for　assistance。
  The　first　punishment　inflicted　on　Castanet　was；　that　he　was　compelled
  to　carry　in　his　hand　the　head　of　Boyer　all　the　way　from　La　Goree　to
  Montpellier。　　He　protested　vehemently　at　first；　but　in　vain：　it　was
  fastened　to　his　wrist　by　the　hair；　whereupon　he　kissed　it　on　both
  cheeks；　and　went　through　the　ordeal　as　if　it　were　a　religious　act；
  addressing　words　of　prayer　to　the　head　as　he　might　have　done　to　a
  relic　of　a　martyr。
  Arrived　at　Montpellier；　Castanet　was　examined；　and　at　first　persisted
  in　saying　that　he　had　only　returned　from　exile　because　he　had　not　the
  wherewithal　to　live　abroad。　　But　when　put　to　the　torture　he　was　made
  to　endure　such　agony　that；　despite　his　courage　and　constancy；　he
  confessed　that　he　had　formed　a　plan　to　introduce　a　band　of　Huguenot
  soldiers　with　their　officers　into　the　Cevennes　by　way　of　Dauphine　or
  by　water；　and　while　waiting　for　their　arrival　he　had　sent　on
  emissaries　in　advance　to　rouse　the　people　to　revolt；　that　he　himself
  had　also　shared　in　this　work；　that　Catinat　was　at　the　moment　in
  Languedoc　or　Vivarais　engaged　in　the　same　task；　and　provided　with　a
  considerable　sum　of　money　sent　him　by　foreigners　for　distribution；
  and　that　several　persons　of　still　greater　importance　would　soon　cross
  the　frontier　and　join　him。
  Castanet　was　condemned　to　be　broken　on　the　wheel。　　As　he　was　about　to
  be　led　to　execution；　Abbe　Tremondy；　the　cure　of　Notre…Dame；　and　Abbe
  Plomet；　canon　of　the　cathedral；　came　to　his　cell　to　make　a　last
  effort　to　convert　him；　but　he　refused　to　speak。　　They　therefore　went
  on　before；　and　awaited　him　on　the　scaffold。　　There　they　appeared　to
  inspire　Castanet　with　more　horror　than　the　instruments　of　torture；
  and　while　he　addressed　the　executioner　as　〃brother；〃　he　called　out　to
  the　priests；　〃Go　away　out　of　my　sight；　imps　from　the　bottomless　pit！
  What　are　you　doing　here；　you　accursed　tempters？　　I　will　die　in　the
  religion　in　which　I　was　born。　　Leave　me　alone；　ye　hypocrites；　leave
  me　alone！〃　　But　the　two　abbes　were　unmoved；　and　Castanet　expired
  cursing；　not　the　executioner　but　the　two　priests；　whose　presence
  during　his　death…agony　disturbed　his　soul；　turning　it　away　from
  things　which　should　have　filled　it。
  Valette　was　sentenced　to　be　hanged；　and　was　executed　on　the　same　day
  as　Castanet。
  In　spite　of　the　admissions　wrung　from　Castanet　in　March；　nearly　a
  month　passed　without　any　sign　of　fresh　intrigues　or　any　attempt　at
  rebellion。　　But　on　the　17th　of　April；　about　seven　o'clock　in　the
  evening；　M。　de　Baville　received　intelligence　that　several　Camisards
  had　lately　returned　from　abroad；　and　were　in　hiding　somewhere；　though
  their　retreat　was　not　known。　　This　information　was　laid　before　the
  Duke　of　Berwick；　and　he　and　M。　de　Baville　ordered　certain　houses　to
  be　searched；　whose　owners　were　in　their　opinion　likely　to　have　given
  refuge　to　the　malcontents。　　At　midnight　all　the　forces　which　they
  could　collect　were　divided　into　twelve　detachments；　composed　of
  archers　and　soldiers；　and　at　the　head　of　each　detachment　was　placed　a
  man　that　could　be　depended　upon。　　Dumayne；　the　king's　lieutenant；
  assigned　to　each　the　districts　they　were　to　search；　and　they　all　set
  out　at　once　from　the　town　hall；　at　half…past　twelve；　marching　in
  silence；　and　separating　at　signs　from　their　leaders；　so　anxious　were
  they　to　make　no　noise。　　At　first　all　their　efforts　were　of　no　avail；
  several　houses　being　searched　without　any　result；　but　at　length
  Jausserand；　the　diocesan　provost；　having　entered　one　of　the　houses
  which　he　and　Villa；　captain　of　the　town　troops；　had　had　assigned　to
  them；　they　found　three　men　sleeping　on　mattresses　laid　on　the　floor。
  The　provost　roused　them　by　asking　them　who　they　were；　whence　they
  came；　and　what　they　were　doing　at　Montpellier；　and　as　they；　still
  half　asleep；　did　not　reply　quite　promptly；　he　ordered　them　to　dress
  and　follow　him。
  These　three　men　were　Flessiere；　Gaillard；　and　Jean…Louis。　　Flessiere
  was　a　deserter　from　the　Fimarcon　regiment：　he　it　was　who　knew　most
  about　the　plot。　　Gaillard　had　formerly　served　in　the　Hainault
  regiment；　and　Jean…Louis；　commonly　called　〃the　Genevois；〃　was　a
  deserter　from　the　Courten　regiment。
  Flessiere；　who　was　the　leader；　felt　that　it　would　be　a　great　disgrace
  to　let　themselves　be　taken　without　resistance；　he　therefore　pretended
  to　obey；　but　in　lifting　up　his　clothes；　which　lay　upon　a　trunk；　he
  managed　to　secure　two　pistols；　which　he　cocked。　　At　the　noise　made　by
  the　hammers　the　provost's　suspicions　were　aroused；　and　throwing
  himself　on　Flessiere；　he　seized　him　round　the　waist　from　behind。
  Flessiere；　unable　to　turn；　raised　his　arm　and　fired　over　his
  shoulder。　　The　shot　missed　the　provost；　merely　burning　a　lock　of　his
  hair；　but　slightly　wounded　one　of　his　servants；　who　was　carrying　a
  lantern。　　He　then　tried　to　fire　a　second　shot；　but　Jausserand；
  seizing　him　by　the　wrist　with　one　hand；　blew　out　his　brains　with　the
  other。　　While　Jausserand　and　Flessiere　were　thus　struggling；　Gaillard
  threw　himself　on　Villa；　pinning　his　arms　to　his　sides。　　As　he　had　no
  weapons；　he　tried　to　push　him　to　the　wall；　in　order　to　stun　him　by
  knocking　his　head　against　it；　but　when　the　servant；　being　wounded；
  let　the　lantern　fall；　he　took　advantage　of　the　darkness　to　make　a
  dash　for　the　door；　letting　go　his　hold　of　his　antagonist。
  Unfortunately　for　him；　the　doors；　of　which　there　were　two；　were
  guarded；　and　the　guards；　seeing　a　half…naked　man　running　away　at　the
  top　of　his　speed；　ran　after　him；　firing　several　shots。　　He　received　a
  wound　which；　though　not　dangerous；　impeded　his　flight；　so　that　he　was
  boon　overtaken　and　captured。　　They　brought　him　back　a　prisoner　to　the
  town　hall；　where　Flessiere's　dead　body　already　lay。
  Meanwhile　Jean…Louis　had　had　better　luck。　　While　the　two　struggles　as
  related　above　were　going　on；　he　slipped　unnoticed　to　an　open　window
  and　got　out　into　the　street。　　He　ran　round　the　corner　of　the　house；
  and　disappeared　like　a　shadow　in　the　darkness　before　the　eyes　of　the
  guards。　　For　a　long　time　he　wandered　from　street　to　street；　running
  down　one　and　up　another；　till　chance　brought　him　near
  La　Poissonniere。　　Here　he　perceived　a　beggar　propped　against　a　post
  and　fast　asleep；　he　awoke　him；　and　proposed　that　they　should　exchange
  clothes。　　As　Jean…Louis'　suit　was　new　and　the　beggar's　in　rags；　the
  latter　thought　at　first　it　was　a　joke。　　Soon　perceiving；　however；
  that　the　offer　was　made　in　all　seriousness；　he　agreed　to　the
  exchange；　and　the　two　separated；　each　delighted　with　his　bargain。
  Jean…Louis　approached　one　of　the　gates　of　the　town；　in　order　to　be
  able　to　get　out　as　soon　as　it　was　opened；　and　the　begger　hastened　off
  in　another　direction；　in　order　to　get　away　from　the　man　who　had　let
  him　have　so　good　a　bargain；　before　he　had　time　to　regret　the　exchange
  he　had　made。
  But　the　night's　adventures　were　far　from　being　over。　　The　beggar　was
  taken　a　prisoner；　Jean…Louis'　coat　being　recognised；　and　brought　to
  the　town　hall；　where　the　mistake　was　discovered。　　The　Genevois
  meantime　got　into　a　dark　street；　and　lost　his　way。　　Seeing　three　men
  approach；　one　of　whom　carried　a　lantern；　he　went　towards　the　light；
  in　order　to　find　out　where　he　was；　and　saw；　to　his　surprise；　that　one
  of　the　men　was　the　servant　whom　Flessiere　had　wounded；　and　who　was
  now　going　to　have　his　wound　dressed。　　The　Genevois　tried　to　draw　back
  into　the　shade；　but　it　was　too　late：　the　servant　had　recognised　him。
  He　then　tried　to　fly；　but　the　wounded　man　soon　overtook　him；　and
  although　one　of　his　hands　was　disabled；　he　held　him　fast　with　the
  other；　so　that　the　two　men　who　were　with　him　ran　up　and　easily
  secured　him。　　He　also　was　brought　to　the　town　hall；　where　he　found
  the　Duke　of　Berwick　and　M。　de　Baville；　who　were　awaiting　the