Such a project hardly seems a masterpiece of ethics or political economy, but it was hailed with rapture by the needy monarch.  At once there was a wild excitement amongst the jobbers and speculators in places.  The creation of an indefinite number of new judgeships and magistracies, to be disposed of at auction, was a tempting opportunity even in that age of corruption.  One of the most notorious traders in the judicial ermine, limping Robin de Tours by name, at once made a private visit to Madame de Rosny and offered seventy-two thousand crowns for the exclusive right to distribute these new offices.  If this could be managed to his satisfaction, he promised to give her a diamond worth two thousand crowns, and another, worth six thousand, to her husband.  The wife of the great minister, who did not comprehend the whole amount of the insult, presented Robin to her husband.  She was enlightened, however, as to the barefaced iniquity of the offer, when she heard De Bethune’s indignant. reply, and saw the jobber limp away, crest-fallen and amazed.  That a financier or a magistrate should decline a bribe or interfere with the private sale of places, which were after all objects of merchandise, was to him incomprehensible.  The industrious Robin, accordingly, recovering from his discomfiture, went straightway to the chancellor, and concluded the same bargain in the council chamber which had been rejected by De Bethune, with the slight difference that the distribution of the places. was assigned to the speculator for seventy-five thousand instead of seventy-two thousand crowns.  It was with great difficulty that De Bethune, who went at once to the king with complaints and insinuations as to the cleanness of the chancellor’s hands, was able to cancel the operation.  The day was fast approaching when the universal impoverishment of the great nobles and landholders—­the result of the long, hideous, senseless massacres called the wars of religion—­was to open the way for the labouring classes to acquire a property in the soil.  Thus that famous fowl in every pot was to make its appearance, which vulgar tradition ascribes to the bounty of a king who hated everything like popular rights, and loved nothing but his own glory and his own amusement.  It was not until the days of his grandchildren and great-grandchildren that Privilege could renew those horrible outrages on the People, which were to be avenged by a dread series of wars, massacres, and crimes, compared to which even the religious conflicts of the sixteenth century grow pale.

Meantime De Bethune comforted his master with these financial plans, and assured him in the spirit of prophecy that the King of Spain, now tottering as it was thought to his grave, would soon be glad to make a favourable peace with France even if he felt obliged to restore not only Amiens but every other city or stronghold that he had ever conquered in that kingdom.  Time would soon show whether this prediction were correct or delusive; but while the secret negotiations between Henry and the Pope were vigorously proceeding for that peace with Spain which the world in general and the commonwealth of the Netherlands in particular thought to be farthest from the warlike king’s wishes, it was necessary to set about the siege of Amiens.