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consoles itself with songs amidst the most cruel evils, is indeed this same people who devoured the bloody remains of the Marshal d'Ancre; this same people who, the day after the Saint Bartholomew's Day massacre, sang in Paris, the passion of our Lord Gaspard de Coligny according to Bartholomew. But, incapable of judging what it does, what is the hand that directs it?
I have read the history of proscriptions; those of the Jews, the Christians, of Mithridates, of Marius, of Sulla, of the Triumvirs, the butcheries of Theodosius and Theodora, the furies of the Crusaders and the Inquisition, the