seeing that they belong to you and not to others,
who twist them about, turn them after their own fashion,
and make calumnies therefrom. Fourthly, always
to remain in the condition of the Tournebouches, who
are now and forever drapers. To marry your daughters
to good drapers, send your sons to be drapers in other
towns of France furnished with these wise precepts,
and to bring them up to the honour of drapery, and
without leaving any dream of ambition in their minds.
A draper like a Tournebouche should be their glory,
their arms, their name, their motto, their life.
Thus by being always drapers, they will be always
Tournebouches, and rub on like the good little insects,
who, once lodged in the beam, made their dens, and
go on with security to the end of their ball of thread.
Fifthly never to speak any other language than that
of drapery, and never to dispute concerning religion
or government. And even though the government
of the state, the province, religion, and God turn
about, or have a fancy to go to the right or to the
left, always in your quality of Tournebouche, stick
to your cloth. Thus unnoticed by the others of
the town, the Tournebouches will live in peace with
their little Tournebouches—paying the tithes
and taxes, and all that they are required by force
to give, be it to God, or to the king, to the town
of to the parish, with all of whom it is unwise to
struggle. Also it is necessary to keep the patrimonial
treasure, to have peace and to buy peace, never to
owe anything, to have corn in the house, and enjoy
yourselves with the doors and windows shut.
“By this means none will take from the Tournebouches,
neither the state, nor the Church, nor the Lords,
to whom should the case be that force is employed,
you will lend a few crowns without cherishing the
idea of ever seeing him again—I mean the
crowns.
“Thus, in all seasons people will love the Tournebouches,
will mock the Tournebouches as poor people—as
the slow Tournebouches, as Tournebouches of no understanding.
Let the know-nothings say on. The Tournebouches
will neither be burned nor hanged, to the advantage
of King or Church, or other people; and the wise Tournebouches
will have secretly money in their pockets, and joy
in their houses, hidden from all.
“Now, my dear son, follow this the counsel of
a modest and middle-class life. Maintain this
in thy family as a county charter; and when you die,
let your successor maintain it as the sacred gospel
of the Tournebouches, until God wills it that there
be no longer Tournebouches in this world.”
This letter has been found at the time of the inventory
made in the house of Francois Tournebouche, lord of
Veretz, chancellor to Monseigneur the Dauphin, and
condemned at the time of the rebellion of the said
lord against the King to lose his head, and have all
his goods confiscated by order of the Parliament of
Paris. The said letter has been handed to the
Governor of Touraine as an historical curiosity, and
joined to the pieces of the process in the archbishopric
of Tours, by me, Pierre Gaultier, Sheriff, President
of the Trades Council.