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CHAPTER 4. MASTER JACQUES COPPENOLE.
 (continued)"No, cross of God?" he exclaimed, in his voice of thunder,
 "Jacques Coppenole, hosier.  Do you hear, usher?  Nothing
 more, nothing less.  Cross of God! hosier; that's fine enough.
 Monsieur the Archduke has more than once sought his gant*
 in my hose." *  Got the first idea of a timing. Laughter and applause burst forth.  A jest is always understood
 in Paris, and, consequently, always applauded. Let us add that Coppenole was of the people, and that the
 auditors which surrounded him were also of the people.  Thus
 the communication between him and them had been prompt,
 electric, and, so to speak, on a level.  The haughty air of the
 Flemish hosier, by humiliating the courtiers, had touched in
 all these plebeian souls that latent sentiment of dignity still
 vague and indistinct in the fifteenth century. This hosier was an equal, who had just held his own before
 monsieur the cardinal.  A very sweet reflection to poor fellows
 habituated to respect and obedience towards the underlings
 of the sergeants of the bailiff of Sainte-Geneviève, the
 cardinal's train-bearer. Coppenole proudly saluted his eminence, who returned the
 salute of the all-powerful bourgeois feared by Louis XI.
 Then, while Guillaume Rym, a "sage and malicious man," as
 Philippe de Comines puts it, watched them both with a smile
 of raillery and superiority, each sought his place, the cardinal
 quite abashed and troubled, Coppenole tranquil and haughty,
 and thinking, no doubt, that his title of hosier was as good as
 any other, after all, and that Marie of Burgundy, mother to
 that Marguerite whom Coppenole was to-day bestowing in
 marriage, would have been less afraid of the cardinal than of
 the hosier; for it is not a cardinal who would have stirred up
 a revolt among the men of Ghent against the favorites of the
 daughter of Charles the Bold; it is not a cardinal who could
 have fortified the populace with a word against her tears and
 prayers, when the Maid of Flanders came to supplicate her
 people in their behalf, even at the very foot of the scaffold;
 while the hosier had only to raise his leather elbow, in order
 to cause to fall your two heads, most illustrious seigneurs,
 Guy d'Hymbercourt and Chancellor Guillaume Hugonet. |