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Hardcover
First published January 1, 2005
On the scaffold…coatless and with his hair cropped, Louis attempted a speech. He declared himself once more innocent, but pardoned “those who have brought about my death,” and seemed about to say more about the shedding of his blood…when Santerre ordered the drums to start up, and his words were drowned out. The executioners moved Louis swiftly into the machinery of death: he was strapped to a tilting plank, which dropped his head into a brace, and the blade of the guillotine plunged from above. Death in this manner was undoubtedly quick, and more painless than other forms of execution, though debate continued in medical circles about whether the head retained consciousness for a few seconds as it dropped into the basket. One or two accounts of Louis’ death suggest the blade did not sever his whole neck in one go, and had to be borne down on by the executioner to get a clean cut. With his spine severed already, it is nevertheless unlikely that Louis could have uttered the “terrible cry” that one account claims.
On both sides of the gulf between revolutionaries and counter-revolutionaries, the persistent assumption was that one’s enemies, be they “men of faction,” aristocrates, or “fanatics,” were consciously and manipulatively seeking to do evil. Some harked back to the common assumptions about the politics of royal courts: that public service was an avenue for private gain through patronage and favor; that opposition to royal policy was treacherous; that the wickedness of ministers was the appropriate element to emphasize when mounting opposition; and that, ultimately, nothing happened in politics without some factional, manipulative agenda at work.