Not content with having inveigled Joan of Arc into signing this farrago of blasphemous nonsense, her judges, it seems, added fraud to their crime by reading to the prisoner a different recantation from that to which they had forced her to sign her mark.  The one she marked contained only six lines, and it did not take longer to read these few lines, an eye-witness afterwards asserted, than it does to repeat the ‘Paternoster’; whereas the one produced after the ceremony of the abjuration filled several sides.  But in an act of such infamy as this of having cheated Joan of Arc not only into signing a recantation of her life-work, but of confessing to her existence having been one long series of superstitious and criminal workings with the spirits of evil, it matters very little whether she signed a longer or a shorter list of falsehoods invented by her persecuting judges.

While these things were taking place upon the platform on which Joan was bullied into signing this abjuration, the English and their faction in the crowd below began to fear that their victim would escape them; they had not grasped the astuteness of the French prelate, who was ready to hand his prisoner over to them directly he had obtained this recantation from her hand.  Cauchon was, however, obliged to keep them waiting until he had got that by which he hoped to destroy Joan of Arc’s fame, and at the same time, and by the same deed, to retain in his possession a formidable weapon by which he thought to weaken the cause of the French monarch.

Cauchon may well have felt on that afternoon that what he had done for the English cause merited as his reward the coveted archbishopric of Rouen.  There remained but one further act for him to play in this drama before he quitted his platform.  Rising from among his brother bishops he read a list of the crimes committed by the prisoner, and announced that, as Joan had now, owing to her abjuration of her sins, re-entered into the fold of the Church, she was absolved by him from her excommunication.  However, he added, as she had sinned so grievously against God and the Church, he, for the sake of her soul’s welfare, condemned her to perpetual imprisonment—­’to the water of sorrow, and the bread of anguish,’ so that she might repent of her faults, and cease ever to commit any more.

Then, in spite of the promises made to her of being placed in the charge of the clergy, Cauchon ordered that Joan should be taken back to her former prison.

Warwick is said to have displayed anger at this termination of the proceedings.  Observing this, one of the judges pacified him by assuring him that Joan should not be allowed to escape her fate:  ’Do not fear, my lord,’ he said; ‘you will catch her yet.’

That evening the Vice-Inquisitor, accompanied by Loiseleur, Thomas de Courcelles, Isambard de la Pierre, and a few other of the judges who had taken part in the proceedings that day at Saint Ouen, visited the prisoner.  Their object in going to her was to insist upon her changing her man’s dress, with which demand she now had to comply.  That occurred on Thursday night, and on the Sunday following a rumour was spread abroad that Joan of Arc had discarded the woman’s dress, and had again put on male dress.