Normandy, Illustrated, Part 2 by Home, Gordon, 1878-1969

NORMANDY
THE SCENERY & ROMANCE OF ITS ANCIENT TOWNS
DEPICTED BY
GORDON HOME
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CONTENTS
CHAPTER IV Concerning the Cathedral City of Evreux and the Road to Bernay
CHAPTER V Concerning Lisieux and the Romantic Town of Falaise
CHAPTER VI From Argentan to Avranches
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LIST OF COLOURED ILLUSTRATIONS

MONT ST MICHEL FROM THE CAUSEWAY
THE CATHEDRAL OF EVREUX SEEN FROM ABOVE On the right, just where the light touches some of
the roofs of the houses, the fine old belfry can be seen.
A TYPICAL FARMYARD SCENE IN NORMANDY The curious little thatched mushroom above the cart is
to be found in most of the Norman farms.
THE BRIDGE AT BEAUMONT-LE-ROGER On the steep hill beyond stands the ruined abbey church.
IN THE RUE AUX FEVRES, LISIEUX The second tiled gable from the left belongs to the fine sixteenth
century house called the Manoir de Francois I.
THE CHURCH OF ST JACQUES AT LISIEUX One of the quaint umber fronted houses for which the town
is famous appears on the left.
FALAISE CASTLE The favourite stronghold of William the Conqueror.
THE PORTE DES CORDELIERS AT FALAISE A thirteenth century gateway that overlooks the steep valley
of the Ante.
THE CHATEAU D'O A seventeenth century manor house surrounded by a wide moat.
THE GREAT VIEW OVER THE FORESTS TO THE SOUTH FROM THE RAMPARTS OF DOMFRONT
CASTLE Down below can be seen the river Varennes, and to the left of the railway the little Norman Church
of Notre-Dame-sur-l'Eau.
THE CLOCK GATE, VIRE
A VIEW OF MONT ST MICHEL AND THE BAY OF CANCALE FROM THE JARDIN DES PLANTES
AT AVRANCHES On the left is the low coast-line of Normandy, and on the right appears the islet of
Tombelaine.
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Concerning the Cathedral City of Evreux and the Road to Bernay
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The tolling of the deep-toned bourdon in the cathedral tower reverberates over the old town of Evreux as we
pass along the cobbled streets. There is a yellow evening light overhead, and the painted stucco walls of the
houses reflect the soft, glowing colour of the west. In the courtyard of the Hotel du Grand Cerf, too, every
thing is bathed in this beautiful light and the double line of closely trimmed laurels has not yet been deserted
by the golden flood. But Evreux does not really require a fine evening to make it attractive, although there is
no town in existence that is not improved under such conditions. With the magnificent cathedral, the belfry,
the Norman church of St Taurin and the museum, besides many quaint peeps by the much sub-divided river
Iton that flows through the town, there is sufficient to interest one even on the dullest of dull days.
Of all the cathedral interiors in Normandy there are none that possess a finer or more perfectly proportioned
nave than Evreux, and if I were asked to point out the two most impressive interiors of the churches in this
division of France I should couple the cathedral at Evreux with St Ouen at Rouen.
It was our own Henry I. who having destroyed the previous building set to work to build a new one and it is
his nave that we see to-day. The whole cathedral has since that time been made to reflect the changing ideals
of the seven centuries that have passed. The west front belongs entirely to the Renaissance period and the
north transept is in the flamboyant style of the fifteenth century so much in evidence in Normandy and so
infrequent in England.
The central tower with its tall steeple now encased in scaffolding was built in 1470 by Cardinal Balue, Bishop
of Evreux and inventor of the fearful wooden cages in one of which the prisoner Dubourg died at Mont St
Michel.
In most of the windows there is old and richly coloured glass; those in the chancel have stronger tones, but
they all transform the shafts of light into gorgeous rainbow effects which stand out in wonderful contrast to
the delicate, creamy white of the stone-work. Pale blue banners are suspended in the chancel, and the groining
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above is coloured on each side of the bosses for a short distance, so that as one looks up the great sweep of the
nave, the banners and the brilliant fifteenth century glass appear as vivid patches of colour beyond the
uniform, creamy grey on either side. The Norman towers at the west end of the cathedral are completely
hidden in the mask of classical work planted on top of the older stone-work in the sixteenth century, and more
recent restoration has altered some of the other features of the exterior. At the present day the process of
restoration still goes on, but the faults of our grandfathers fortunately are not repeated.
Leaving the Place Parvis by the Rue de l'Horloge you come to the great open space in front of the Hotel de
Ville and the theatre with the museum on the right, in which there are several Roman remains discovered at
Vieil-Evreux, among them being a bronze statue of Jupiter Stator. On the opposite side of the Place stands the
beautiful town belfry built at the end of the fifteenth century. There was an earlier one before that time, but I
do not know whether it had been destroyed during the wars with the English, or whether the people of Evreux
merely raised the present graceful tower in place of the older one with a view to beautifying the town. The
bell, which was cast in 1406 may have hung in the former structure, and there is some fascination in hearing
its notes when one realises how these same sound waves have fallen on the ears of the long procession of
players who have performed their parts within its hearing. A branch of the Iton runs past the foot of the tower
in canal fashion; it is backed by old houses and crossed by many a bridge, and helps to build up a suitable
foreground to the beautiful old belfry, which seems to look across to the brand new Hotel de Ville with an
injured expression. From the Boulevard Chambaudouin there is a good view of one side of the Bishop's palace
which lies on the south side of the cathedral, and is joined to it by a gallery and the remains of the cloister.
The walls are strongly fortified, and in front of them runs a branch of one of the canals of the Iton, that must
have originally served as a moat.
Out towards the long straight avenue that runs out of the town in the direction of Caen, there may be seen the
Norman church of St Taurin. It is all that is left of the Benedictine abbey that once stood here. Many people
who explore this interesting church fail to see the silver-gilt reliquary of the twelfth century that is shown to
visitors who make the necessary inquiries. The richness of its enamels and the elaborate ornamentation
studded with imitation gems that have replaced the real ones, makes this casket almost unique.
Many scenes from the life of the saint are shown in the windows of the choir of the church. They are really
most interesting, and the glass is very beautiful. The south door must have been crowded with the most
elaborate ornament, but the delicately carved stone-work has been hacked away and the thin pillars replaced
by crude, uncarved chunks of stone. There is Norman arcading outside the north transept as well as just above
the floor in the north aisle. St Taurin is a somewhat dilapidated and cob-webby church, but it is certainly one
of the interesting features of Evreux.
Instead of keeping on the road to Caen after reaching the end of the great avenue just mentioned, we turn
towards the south and soon enter pretty pastoral scenery. The cottages are almost in every instance thatched,
with ridges plastered over with a kind of cobb mud. In the cracks in this curious ridging, grass seeds and all
sorts of wild flowers are soon deposited, so that upon the roof of nearly every cottage there is a luxuriant
growth of grass and flowers. In some cases yellow irises alone ornament the roofs, and they frequently grow
on the tops of the walls that are treated in a similar fashion. A few miles out of Evreux you pass a hamlet with
a quaint little church built right upon the roadway with no churchyard or wall of any description. A few
broken gravestones of quite recent date litter the narrow, dusty space between the north side of the church and
the roadway. Inside there is an untidy aspect to everything, but there are some windows containing very fine
thirteenth century glass which the genial old cure shows with great delight, for it is said that they were
intended for the cathedral at Evreux, but by some chance remained in this obscure hamlet. The cure also
points out the damage done to the windows by socialistes at a recent date.
By the roadside towards Conches, there are magpies everywhere, punctuated by yellow hammers and
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those in the out-of-the-way parts of Sussex. It a beautiful country, and the delightfully situated town of
Conches at the edge of its forest is well matched with its surroundings.
In the middle of the day the inhabitants seem to entirely disappear from the sunny street, and everything has a
placid and reposeful appearance as though the place revelled in its quaintness. Backed by the dense masses of
forest there is a sloping green where an avenue of great chestnuts tower above the long, low roof of the
timber-framed cattle shelter. On the highest part of the hill stands the castle, whose round, central tower shows
above the trees that grow thickly on the slopes of the hill. Close to the castle is the graceful church, and
beyond are the clustered roofs of the houses. A viaduct runs full tilt against the hill nearly beneath the church,
and then the railway pierces the hill on its way towards Bernay. The tall spire of the church of St Foy is
comparatively new, for the whole structure was rebuilt in the fifteenth century, but its stained glass is of
exceptional interest. Its richness of colour and the interest of the subjects indicate some unusually gifted artist,
and one is not surprised to discover that they were designed by Aldegrevers, who was trained by that great
master Albrecht Dyrer. Altogether there are twenty-one of these beautiful windows. Seven occupy the eastern
end of the apse and give scenes taken from the life of St Foy.
You can reach the castle by passing through the quaint archway of the Hotel de Ville, and then passing
through the shady public garden you plunge into the dry moat that surrounds the fortified mound. There is not
very much to see but what appears in a distant view of the town, and in many ways the outside groupings of
the worn ruin and the church roofs and spire above the houses are better than the scenes in the town itself. The
Hotel Croix Blanche is a pleasant little house for dejeuner. Everything is extremely simple and typical of the
family methods of the small French inn, where excellent cooking goes along with many primitive usages. The
cool salle-a-manger is reached through the general living-room and kitchen, which is largely filled with the
table where you may see the proprietor and his family partaking of their own meals. There seems no room to
cook anything at all, and yet when you are seated in the next room the daughter of the family, an attractive
and neatly dressed girl, gracefully serves the most admirable courses, worthy and perhaps better than what one
may expect to obtain in the best hotel in Rouen.
There is a road that passes right through the forest of Conches towards Rugles, but that must be left for
another occasion if we are to see anything of the charms of Beaumont-le-Roger, the perfectly situated little
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The long street of the town containing some very charming peeps as you go towards the church is really a
terrace on the limestone hills that rises behind the houses on the right, and falls steeply on the left. Spaces
between the houses and narrow turnings give glimpses of the rich green country down below. From the lower
level you see the rocky ridge above clothed in a profusion of trees. The most perfect picture in the town is
from the river bank just by the bridge. In the foreground is the mirror-like stream that gives its own rendering
of the scene that is built up above it. Leaning upon a parapet of the bridge is a man with a rod who is causing
tragedies in the life that teems beneath the glassy surface. Beyond the bridge appear some quaint red roofs
with one tower-like house with an overhanging upper storey. Higher up comes the precipitous hill divided into
terraces by the huge walls that surround the abbey buildings, and still higher, but much below the highest part
of the hill, are the picturesque ruins of the abbey. On the summit of the ridge dominating all are the
insignificant remains of the castle built by Roger a la Barbe, whose name survives in that of the town. His
family were the founders of the abbey that flourished for several centuries, but finally, about a hundred years
ago, the buildings were converted to the uses of a factory! Spinning and weaving might have still been going
on but for a big fire that destroyed the whole place. There was, however, a considerably more complete series
of buildings left than we can see to-day, but scarcely more than fifty years ago the place was largely
demolished for building materials. The view from the river Rille is therefore the best the ruin can boast, for
seen from that point the arches rise up against the green background as a stately ruin, and the tangled mass of
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archway with the steep ascent inside suggests all sorts of delights beyond, as it stands there just by the main
street of the town. I was sorry afterwards, that I had accepted that hospitality, for with the exception of a
group of merry children playing in an orchard and some big caves hollowed out of the foot of the cliff that
rises still higher, I saw nothing but a jungle of nettles. This warning should not, however, suggest that
Beaumont-le-Roger is a poor place to visit. Not only is it a charming, I may say a fascinating spot to visit, but
it is also a place in which to stay, for the longer you remain there the less do you like the idea of leaving. The
church of St Nicholas standing in the main street where it becomes much wider and forms a small Place, is a
beautiful old building whose mellow colours on stone-work and tiles glow vividly on a sunny afternoon.
There is a great stone wall forming the side of the rocky platform that supports the building and the entrance is
by steps that lead up to the west end. The tower belongs to the flamboyant period and high up on its parapet
you may see a small statue of Regulus who does duty as a "Jack-smite-the-clock." Just by the porch there
leans against a wall a most ponderous grave slab which was made for the tomb of Jehan du Moustier a soldier
of the fourteenth century who fought for that Charles of Navarre who was surnamed "The Bad." The classic
additions to the western part of the church seem strangely out of sympathy with the gargoyles overhead and
the thirteenth century arcades of the nave, but this mixing up of styles is really more incongruous in
description than in reality.
When you have decided to leave Beaumont-le-Roger and have passed across the old bridge and out into the
well-watered plain, the position of the little town suggests that of the village of Pulborough in Sussex, where a
road goes downhill to a bridge and then crosses the rich meadowland where the river Arun winds among the
pastures in just the same fashion as the Rille.
At a bend in the road to Bernay stands the village of Serquigny. It is just at the edge of the forest of Beaumont
which we have been skirting, and besides having a church partially belonging to the twelfth century it has
traces of a Roman Camp. All the rest of the way to Bernay the road follows the railway and the river
Charentonne until the long—and when you are looking out for the hotel—seemingly endless street of Bernay
is reached. After the wonderful combination of charms that are flaunted by Beaumont-le-Roger it is possible
to grumble at the plainer features of Bernay, but there is really no reason to hurry out of the town for there is
much quaint architecture to be seen, and near the Hotel du Lion d'Or there is a house built right over the street
resting on solid wooden posts. But more interesting than the domestic architecture are the remains of the
abbey founded by Judith of Brittany very early in the eleventh century for it is probably one of the oldest
Romanesque remains in Normandy. The church is cut up into various rooms and shops at the choir end, and
there has been much indiscriminate ill-treatment of the ancient stone-work. Much of the structure, including
the plain round arches and square columns, is of the very earliest Norman period, having been built in the first
half of the eleventh century, but in later times classic ornament was added to the work of those shadowy times
when the kingdom of Normandy had not long been established. So much alteration in the styles of decoration
has taken place in the building that it is possible to be certain of the date of only some portions of the
structure. The Hotel de Ville now occupies part of the abbey buildings.
At the eastern side of the town stands St Croix, a fifteenth century church with a most spacious interior. There
is much beautiful glass dating from three hundred years ago in the windows of the nave and transepts, but
perhaps the feature which will be remembered most when other impressions have vanished, will be the finely
carved statues belonging to the fourteenth century which were brought here from the Abbey of Bec. The south
transept contains a monument to Guillaume Arvilarensis, an abbot of Bec who died in 1418. Upon the great
altar which is believed to have been brought from the Abbey of Bec, there are eight marble columns
surrounding a small white marble figure of the Child Jesus.
Another church at Bernay is that of Notre Dame de la Couture. It has much fourteenth century work and
behind the high altar there are five chapels, the centre one containing a copy of the "sacred image" of Notre
Dame which stands by the column immediately to the right of the entrance. Much more could be said of these
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classic work of the seventeenth century. But this is not the place for intricate descriptions of architectural
detail which are chiefly useful in books which are intended for carrying from place to place.
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Concerning Lisieux and the Romantic Town of Falaise
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Lisieux is so rich in the curious timber-framed houses of the middle and later ages that there are some
examples actually visible immediately outside the railway station whereas in most cases one usually finds an
aggregation of uninteresting modern buildings. As you go towards the centre of the town the old houses,
which have only been dotted about here and there, join hands and form whole streets of the most romantic and
almost stage-like picturesqueness. The narrow street illustrated here is the Rue aux Fevres. Its houses are
astonishingly fine, and it forms—especially in the evening—a background suitable for any of the stirring
scenes that took place in such grand old towns as Lisieux in medieval days. This street is however, only one of
several that reek of history. In the Rue des Boucheries and in the Grande Rue there are lovely overhanging
gables and curious timber-framing that is now at any angle but what was originally intended. There is really
so much individual quaintness in these houses that they deserve infinitely more than the scurry past them
which so frequently is all their attractions obtain. The narrowness and fustiness of the Rue aux Fevres
certainly hinder you from spending much time in examining the houses but there are two which deserve a few
minutes' individual attention. One which has a very wide gable and the upper floors boarded is believed to be
of very great antiquity, dating from as early a period as the thirteenth century. It is numbered thirty-three, and
must not be confused with the richly ornamented Manoir de Francois I. The timber work of this house,
especially of the two lower floors is covered with elaborate carving including curious animals and quaint little
figures, and also the salamander of the royal house. For this reason the photographs sold in the shops label the
house "Manoir de la Salamandre." The place is now fast going to ruin—a most pitiable sight and I for one,
would prefer to see the place restored rather than it should be allowed to become so hopelessly dilapidated and
rotten that the question of its preservation should come to be considered lightly.
If the town authorities of Lisieux chose to do so, they could encourage the townsfolk to enrich many of their
streets by a judicious flaking off of the plaster which in so many cases tries to hide all the pleasant features of
houses that have seen at least three centuries, but this sort of work when in the hands of only partially
educated folk is liable to produce a worse state of affairs than if things had been left untouched. An example
of what over-restoration can do, may be seen when we reach the beautiful old inn at Dives.
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The two churches of Lisieux are well fitted to their surroundings, and although St Jacques has no graceful
tower or fleche, the quaintness of its shingled belfry makes up for the lack of the more stately towers of St
Pierre. Where the stone-work has stopped short the buttresses are roofed with the quaintest semi-circular caps,
and over the clock there are two more odd-looking pepper boxes perched upon the steep slope that projects
from the square belfry. Over all there is a low pyramidal roof, stained with orange lichen and making a great
contrast in colour to the weather-beaten stone-work down below. There are small patches of tiled roofing to
the buttresses at the western ends of the aisles and these also add colour to this picturesque building. The great
double flight of stone steps which lead to the imposing western door have balustrades filled with flamboyant
tracery, but although the church is built up in this way, the floor in the interior is not level, for it slopes gently
up towards the east. The building was commenced during the reign of Louis XII. and not finished until nearly
the end of the reign of Francois I. It is therefore coeval with that richly carved house in the Rue aux Fevres.
Along the sides of the church there project a double row of thirsty-looking gargoyles—the upper ones having
their shoulders supported by the mass of masonry supporting the flying buttresses. The interior is richer than
the exterior, and you may see on some of the pillars remains of sixteenth century paintings. A picture dating
from 1681 occupies a position in the chapel of St Ursin in the south aisle; it shows the relic of the saint being
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The wide and sunny Place Thiers is dominated by the great church of St Pierre, which was left practically in
its present form in the year 1233. The first church was begun some years before the conquest of England but
about a century later it suffered the fate of Bayeux being burnt down in 1136. It was reconstructed soon
afterwards and shows to-day the first period of Gothic architecture that became prevalent in Normandy. Only
the north tower dates from this period, the other one had to be rebuilt during the reign of Henri III. and the
spire only made its appearance in the seventeenth century. The Lady Chapel is of particular interest owing to
the statement that it was built by that Bishop of Beauvais who took such a prominent part in the trial of Joan
of Arc. The main arches over the big west door are now bare of carving or ornament and the Hotel de Ville is
built right up against the north-west corner, but despite this St Pierre has the most imposing and stately
appearance, and there are many features such as the curious turrets of the south transept that impress
themselves on the memory more than some of the other churches we have seen.
Lisieux is one of those cheerful towns that appear always clean and bright under the dullest skies, so that
when the sun shines every view seems freshly painted and blazing with colour. The freshness of the
atmosphere, too, is seldom tainted with those peculiar odours that some French towns produce with such
enormous prodigality, and Lisieux may therefore claim a further point in its favour.
It is generally a wide, hedgeless stretch of country that lies between Lisieux and Falaise, but for the first ten
miles there are big farm-houses with timber-framed barns and many orchards bearing a profusion of blossom
near the roadside. A small farm perched above the road and quite out of sight, invites the thirsty passer-by to
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is served, but its quaintness and shadowy coolness are most refreshing. The fireplace has an open hearth with
a wood fire which can soon be blown into a blaze by the big bellows that hang against the chimney corner. A
table by one of the windows is generally occupied in her spare moments by the farmer's pretty daughter who
puts aside her knitting to fetch the cider or to blow up the fire for coffee. They are a most genial family and
seem to find infinite delight in plying English folk with questions for I imagine that not many find their way
to this sequestered corner among waving trees and lovely orchards.
A sudden descent before reaching St Pierre-sur-Dives gives a great view over the level country below where
everything is brilliantly green and garden-like. The village first shows its imposing church through the trees of
a straight avenue leading towards the village which also possesses a fine Market Hall that must be at least six
hundred years old. The church is now undergoing restoration externally, but by dodging the falling cement
dust you may go inside, perhaps to be disappointed that there is not more of the Norman work that has been
noticed in the southern tower that rises above the entrance. The village, or it should really be called a small
town, for its population is over a thousand, has much in it that is attractive and quaint, and it might gain more
attention if everyone who passes through its streets were not hurrying forward to Falaise.
The country now becomes a great plain, hedgeless, and at times almost featureless. The sun in the afternoon
throws the shadows of the roadside trees at right angles, so that the road becomes divided into accurate
squares by the thin lines of shadow. The straight run from St Pierre is broken where the road crosses the
Dives. It is a pretty spot with a farm, a manor-house and a washing place for women just below the bridge,
and then follows more open road and more interminable perspectives cutting through the open plain until,
with considerable satisfaction, the great thoroughfare from Caen is joined and soon afterwards a glimpse of
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There is something peculiarly fascinating about Falaise, for it combines many of the features that are
sparingly distributed in other towns. Its position on a hill with deep valleys on all sides, its romantic castle, the
two beautiful churches and the splendid thirteenth century gateway, form the best remembered attractions, but
beyond these there are the hundred and one pretty groupings of the cottages that crowd both banks of the little
river Ante down in the valley under the awe-inspiring castle.
Even then, no mention has been made of the ancient fronts that greet one in many of the streets, and the
charms of some of the sudden openings between the houses that give views of the steep, wooded hollows that
almost touch the main street, have been slighted. A huge cube of solid masonry with a great cylindrical tower
alongside perched upon a mass of rock precipitous on two sides is the distant view of the castle, and coming
closer, although you can see the buttresses that spring from the rocky foundations, the description still holds
good. You should see the fortress in the twilight with a golden suffusion in the sky and strange, purplish
shadows on the castle walls. It then has much the appearance of one of those unassailable strongholds where a
beautiful princess is lying in captivity waiting for a chivalrous knight who with a band of faithful men will
attempt to scale the inaccessible walls. Under some skies, the castle assumes the character of one of Turner's
impressions, half real and half imaginary, and under no skies does this most formidable relic of feudal days
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built in the thirteenth century. There you are taken in hand by a pleasant concierge who will lead you first of
all to the Tour La Reine, where he will point out a great breach in the wall made by Henri IV. when he
successfully assaulted the castle after a bombardment with his artillery which he had kept up for a week. This
was in 1589, and since then no other fighting has taken place round these grand old walls. The ivy that clings
to the ruins and the avenue of limes that leads up to the great keep are full of jackdaws which wheel round the
rock in great flights. You have a close view of the great Tour Talbot, and then pass through a small doorway
in the northern face of the citadel. Inside, the appearance of the walls reveals the restoration which has taken
place within recent years. But this, fortunately, does not detract to any serious extent from the interest of the
whole place. Up on the ramparts there are fine views over the surrounding country, and immediately beneath
the precipice below nestle the picturesque, browny-red roofs of the lower part of the town. Just at the foot of
the castle rock there is still to be seen a tannery which is of rather unusual interest in connection with the story
of how Robert le Diable was first struck by the charms of Arlette, the beautiful daughter of a tanner. The
Norman duke was supposed to have been looking over the battlements when he saw this girl washing clothes
in the river, and we are told that owing to the warmth of the day she had drawn up her dress, so that her feet,
which are spoken of as being particularly beautiful were revealed to his admiring gaze. Arlette afterwards
became the mother of William the Conqueror, and the room is pointed out in the south-west corner of the keep
in which we are asked to believe that the Conqueror of England was born. It is, however, unfortunate for the
legend that archaeologists do not allow such an early date for the present castle, and thus we are not even
allowed to associate these ramparts with the legend just mentioned. It must have been a strong building that
preceded this present structure, for during the eleventh century William the Norman was often obliged to
retreat for safety to his impregnable birthplace. The Tour Talbot has below its lowest floor what seems to be a
dungeon, but it is said that prisoners were not kept here, the place being used merely for storing food. The
gloomy chamber, however, is generally called an oubliette. Above, there are other floors, the top one having
been used by the governor of the castle. In the thickness of the wall there is a deep well which now contains
no water. One of the rooms in the keep is pointed out as that in which Prince Arthur was kept in confinement,
but although it is known that the unfortunate youth was imprisoned in this castle, the selection of the room
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In 1428 the news of Joan of Arc's continued successes was brought to the Earl of Salisbury who was then
governor of Falaise Castle, and it was from here that he started with an army to endeavour to stop that
triumphal progress. In 1450 when the French completely overcame the numerous English garrisons in the
towns of Normandy, Falaise with its magnificent position held out for some time. The defenders sallied out
from the walls of the town but were forced back again, and notwithstanding their courage, the town
capitulated to the Duke of Alencon's army at almost the same time as Avranches and a dozen other strongly
defended towns. We can picture to ourselves the men in glinting head-pieces sallying from the splendid old
gateway known as the Port des Cordeliers. It has not lost its formidable appearance even to-day, though as
you look through the archway the scene is quiet enough, and the steep flight of outside steps leads up to
scenes of quiet domestic life. The windows overlook the narrow valley beneath where the humble roofs of the
cottages jostle one another for space. There are many people who visit Falaise who never have the curiosity to
explore this unusually pleasing part of the town. In the spring when the lilac bushes add their brilliant colour
to the russet brown tiles and soft creams of the stone-work, there are pictures on every side. Looking in the
cottages you may see, generally within a few feet of the door, one of those ingenious weaving machines that
are worked with a treadle, and take up scarcely any space at all. If you ask permission, the cottagers have not
the slightest objection to allowing you to watch them at their work, and when one sees how rapidly great
lengths of striped material grow under the revolving metal framework, you wonder that Falaise is not able to
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Just by the Hotel de Ville and the church of La Trinite stands the imposing statue of William the Conqueror.
He is mounted on the enormous war-horse of the period and the whole effect is strong and spirited. The most
notable feature of the exterior of the church of La Trinite is the curious passage-way that goes underneath the
Lady Chapel behind the High Altar. The whole of the exterior is covered with rich carving, crocketed finials,
innumerable gargoyles and the usual enriched mouldings of Gothic architecture. The charm of the interior is
heightened if one enters in the twilight when vespers are proceeding. There is just sufficient light to show up
the tracery of the windows and the massive pointed arches in the choir. A few candles burn by the altar
beyond the dark mass of figures forming the congregation. A Gregorian chant fills the building with its
solemn tones and the smoke of a swinging censer ascends in the shadowy chancel. Then, as the service
proceeds, one candle above the altar seems to suddenly ignite the next, and a line of fire travels all over the
great erection surrounding the figure of the Virgin, leaving in its trail a blaze of countless candles that throw
out the details of the architecture in strong relief. Soon the collection is made, and as the priest passes round
the metal dish, he is followed by the cocked-hatted official whose appearance is so surprising to those who are
not familiar with French churches. As the priest passes the dish to each row the official brings his
metal-headed staff down upon the pavement with a noisy bang that is calculated to startle the unwary into
dropping their money anywhere else than in the plate. In time the bell rings beside the altar, and the priest
robed in white and gold elevates the host before the kneeling congregation. Once more the man in the cocked
hat becomes prominent as he steps into the open space between the transepts and tolls the big bell in the tower
above. Then a smaller and much more cheerful bell is rung, and fearing the arrival of another collecting priest
we slip out of the swinging doors into the twilight that has now almost been swallowed up in the gathering
darkness.
The consecration of the splendid Norman church of St Gervais took place in the presence of Henry I. but there
is nothing particularly English in any part of the exterior. The central tower has four tall and deeply recessed
arches (the middle ones contain windows) on each side, giving a rich arcaded appearance. Above, rises a tall
pointed roof ornamented with four odd-looking dormers near the apex. Every one remarks on their similarity
to dovecots and one almost imagines that they must have been built as a place of shelter on stormy days for
the great gilded cock that forms the weather vane. The nave is still Norman on the south side, plain
round-headed windows lighting the clerestory, but the aisles were rebuilt in the flamboyant period and present
a rich mass of ornament in contrast to the unadorned masonry of the nave. The western end until lately had to
endure the indignity of having its wall surfaces largely hidden by shops and houses. These have now
disappeared, but the stone-work has not been restored, and you may still see a section of the interior of the
house that formerly used the west end of the south aisle as one of its walls. You can see where the staircases
went, and you may notice also how wantonly these domestic builders cut away the buttresses and architectural
enrichments to suit the convenience of their own needs.
As you go from the market-place along the street that runs from St Gervais to the suburb of Guibray, the
shops on the left are exchanged for a low wall over which you see deep, grassy hollows that come right up to
the edge of the street. Two fine houses, white-shuttered and having the usual vacant appearance, stand on
steep slopes surrounded by great cedars of Lebanon and a copper beech.
The church of Guibray is chiefly Norman—it is very white inside and there is some round-headed arcading in
the aisles. The clustered columns of the nave have simple, pointed arches, and there is a carved marble
altarpiece showing angels supporting the Virgin who is gazing upwards. The aisles of the chancel are restored
Norman, and the stone-work is bright green just above the floor through the dampness that seems to have
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CHAPTER VI
From Argentan to Avranches
Between tall poplars whose stems are splotched with grey lichen and whose feet are grown over with
browny-green moss, runs the road from Falaise to Argentan, straight and white, with scarcely more than the
slightest bend, for the whole eight miles. It is typical of the roads in this part of the country and beyond the
large stone four or five kilometres outside Falaise, marking the boundary between Calvados and Orne, and the
railway which one passes soon afterwards, there is nothing to break the undulating monotony of the boundless
plain.
We cannot all hope to have this somewhat dull stretch of country relieved by any exciting event, but I can
remember one spring afternoon being overtaken by two mounted gendarmes in blue uniforms, galloping for
their very lives. I looked down the road into the cloud of dust raised by the horses' hoofs, but the country on
all sides lay calm and deserted, and I was left in doubt as to the reason for this astonishing haste. Half an hour
afterwards a group of people appeared in the distance, and on approaching closer, they proved to be the two
gendarmes leading their blown horses as they walked beside a picturesque group of apparently simple
peasants, the three men wearing the typical soft, baggy cap and blue smock of the country folk. The little
group had a gloomy aspect, which was explained when I noticed that the peasants were joined together by a
bright steel chain. Evidently something was very much amiss with one of the peaceful villages lying near the
road.
After a time, at the end of the long white perspective, appear the towers of the great church of St Germain that
dominate the town where Henry II. was staying when he made that rash exclamation concerning his "turbulent
priest." It was from Argentan that those four knights set out for England and Canterbury to carry out the deed,
for which Henry lay in ashes for five weeks in this very place. But there is little at the present time at
Argentan to remind one that it is in any way associated with the murder of Becket. The castle that now exists
is occupied by the Courts of Justice and was partially built in the Renaissance period. Standing close to it, is
an exceedingly tall building with a great gable that suggests an ecclesiastical origin, and on looking a little
closer one soon discovers blocked up Gothic windows and others from which the tracery has been hacked.
This was the chapel of the castle which has been so completely robbed of its sanctity that it is now cut up into
small lodgings, and in one of its diminutive shops, picture post-cards of the town are sold.
The ruins of the old castle are not very conspicuous, for in the seventeenth century the great keep was
demolished. There is still a fairly noticeable round tower—the Tour Marguerite—which has a pointed roof
above its corbels, or perhaps they should be called machicolations. In the Place Henri IV. stands a prominent
building that projects over the pavement supported by massive pointed arches, and with this building in the
foreground there is one of the best views of St Germain that one can find in the town. Just before coming to
the clock that is suspended over the road by the porch of the church, there is a butcher's shop at the street
corner that has a piece of oak carving preserved on account of its interest while the rest of the building has
been made featureless with even plaster. The carving shows Adam and Eve standing on either side of a formal
Tree of Life, and the butcher, who is pleased to find a stranger who notices this little curiosity, tells him with
great pride that his house dates from the fifteenth century. The porch of St Germain is richly ornamented, but
it takes a second place to the south porch of the church of Notre Dame at Louviers and may perhaps seem
scarcely worthy of comment after St Maclou at Rouen. The structure as a whole was commenced in 1424, and
the last portion of the work only dates from the middle of the seventeenth century. The vaulting of the nave
has a very new and well-kept appearance and the side altars, in contrast to so many of even the large churches,
are almost dignified in their somewhat restrained and classic style. The high altar is a stupendous erection of
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two storeys with Corinthian pillars. Nine long, white, pendant banners are conspicuous on the walls of the
chancel. The great altars and the lesser ones that crowd the side chapels are subject to the accumulation of dirt
as everything else in buildings sacred or lay, and at certain times of the day, a woman may be seen vigorously
flapping the brass candlesticks and countless altar ornaments with a big feather broom. On the north side of
the chancel some of the windows have sections of old painted glass, and in one of them there is part of a ship
with men in crow's nests backed by clouds, a really vigorous colour scheme.
Keeping to the high ground, there is to the south of this church an open Place, and beyond it there are some
large barracks, where, on the other side of a low wall may be seen the elaborately prepared steeple-chase for
training soldiers to be able to surmount every conceivable form of obstacle. Awkward iron railings, wide
ditches, walls of different composition and varying height are frequently scaled, and it is practice of this sort
that has made the French soldier famous for the facility with which he can storm fortifications. The river Orne
finds its way through the lower part of the town and here there are to be found some of the most pleasing bits
of antique domestic architecture. One of the quaintest of these built in 1616 is the galleried building illustrated
here, and from a parallel street not many yards off there is a peep of a house that has been built right over the
stream which is scarcely less picturesque.
The church of St Martin is passed on entering Argentan from Falaise. Its east end crowds right up against the
pavement and it is somewhat unusual to find the entrances at this portion of the building. The stained glass in
the choir of St Martin is its most noticeable feature—the pictures showing various scenes in the life of Christ.
As in all French towns Argentan knows how to decorate on fete days. Coming out of the darkness of the
church in the late twilight on one of these occasions, I discovered that the town had suddenly become
festooned with a long perspective of arches stretching right away down the leafy avenue that goes out of the
town—to the north in one direction, and to St Germain in the other. The arches were entirely composed
without a single exception of large crimson-red Chinese lanterns. The effect was astonishingly good, but
despite all the decoration, the townsfolk seemed determined to preserve the quiet of the Sabbath, and although
there were crowds everywhere, the only noise that broke the stillness was that of the steam round-about that
had been erected on a triangular patch of grass. The dark crowds of people illuminated by flaring lights stood
in perfect quiet as they watched the great noisy mass of moving animals and boats, occupied almost entirely
by children, keep up its perpetual dazzle and roar. The fair—for there were many side-shows—was certainly
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A long, straight road, poplar-bordered and level, runs southwards from Argentan to Mortree, a village of no
importance except for the fact that one must pass through it if one wishes to visit the beautiful Chateau d'O.
This sixteenth century mansion like so many to be seen in this part of France, is in a somewhat pathetic state
of disrepair, but as far as one may see from the exterior, it would not require any very great sum to completely
restore the broken stone-work and other signs of decay. These, while perhaps adding to the picturesqueness of
the buildings, do not bring out that aspect of carefully preserved antiquity which is the charm of most of the
houses of this period in England. The great expanse of water in the moat is very green and covered by large
tracts of weed, but the water is supplied by a spring, and fish thrive in it. The approach to the chateau across
the moat leads to an arched entrance through which you enter the large courtyard overlooked on three sides by
the richly ornamented buildings, the fourth side being only protected from the moat by a low wall. It would be
hard to find a more charming spot than this with its views across the moat to the gardens beyond, backed by
great masses of foliage.
Going on past Mortree the main road will bring one after about eight miles to the old town of Alencon, which
has been famed ever since the time of Louis XIV. for the lace which is even at the present day worked in the
villages of this neighbourhood, more especially at the hamlet of Damigny. The cottagers use pure linen thread
which is worth the almost incredible sum of £100 per lb. They work on parchment from patterns which are
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something about a shilling per day!
The castle of Alencon, built by Henry I. in the twelfth century, was pulled down with the exception of the
keep, by the order of Henry of Navarre, the famous contemporary of Queen Elizabeth. This keep is still in
existence, and is now used as a prison. Near it is the Palais de Justice, standing where the other buildings were
situated.
The west porch of the church of Notre Dame is richly ornamented with elaborate canopies, here and there
with statues. One of these represents St John, and it will be seen that he is standing with his face towards the
church. A legend states that this position was taken by the statue when the church was being ransacked by
Protestants in the sixteenth century.
Another road from Argentan is the great route nationale that runs in a fairly direct line to Granville. As one
rides out of the town there is a pretty view on looking back, of St Germain standing on the slight eminence
above the Orne. Keeping along by that river the road touches it again at the little town of Ecouche. The old
market hall standing on massive pillars, is the most attractive feature of the place. Its old tiled roof and
half-timbered upper storey remind one forcibly of some of those fortunate old towns in England that have
preserved this feature. The church has lost its original nave, and instead, there is a curious barn-like structure,
built evidently with a view to economy, being scarcely more than half the height of the original: the vacant
space has been very roughly filled up, and the numerous holes and crevices support a fine growth of weeds,
and a strong young tree has also taken root in the ramshackle stone work. From the central tower, gargoyles
grin above the elaborately carved buttresses and finials in remarkable contrast to the jerry-built addition.
Passing through rich country, you leave the valley of the Orne, and on both sides of the road are spread wide
and fascinating views over the orchard-clad country that disappears in the distant blue of the horizon.
Wonderful patches of shadow, when large clouds are flying over the heavens, fall on this great tract of country
and while in dull weather it may seem a little monotonous, in days of sunshine and shade it is full of a
haunting beauty that is most remarkable.
About seven miles from Argentan one passes Fromentelle, a quiet hamlet full of thatched cottages and curious
weathercocks, and then five miles further on, having descended into the valley of the little river Rouvre,
Briouze is entered. Here there is a wide and very extensive market-place with another quaint little structure,
smaller than the one at Ecouche, but having a curious bell-turret in the centre of the roof. On Monday, which
is market day, Briouze presents a most busy scene, and there are plenty of opportunities of studying the genial
looking country farmers, their wives, and the large carts in which they drive from the farms. In the midst of
the booths, you may see a bronze statue commemorating the "Sapeurs, pompiers" and others of this little place
who fell in 1854.
Leaving the main road which goes on to Flers, we may take the road to Domfront, which passes through three
pretty villages and much pleasant country. Bellau, the first village, is full of quaint houses and charming
old-world scenes. The church is right in the middle on an open space without an enclosure of any description.
Standing with one's back to this building, there is a pretty view down the road leading to the south, a patch of
blue distance appearing in the opening between the old gables. To all those who may wish to either paint or
photograph this charming scene, I would recommend avoiding the hour in the afternoon when the children
come out of school. I was commencing a drawing one sunny afternoon—it must have been about three
o'clock—and the place seemed almost deserted. Indeed, I had been looking for a country group of peasants to
fill the great white space of sunny road, when in twos and threes, the juvenile population flooded out towards
me. For some reason which I could not altogether fathom, the boys arranged themselves in a long, regular
line, occupying exactly one half of the view, the remaining space being filled by an equally long line of little
girls. All my efforts failed to induce the children to break up the arrangement they had made. They merely
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standing in their unbroken rows when I left the village.
Passing a curious roadside cross which bears the date 1741 and a long Latin inscription splashed over with
lichen, one arrives at La Ferriere aux Etangs, a quaint village with a narrow and steep street containing one
conspicuously old, timber-framed house. But it is scarcely necessary to point out individual cottages in this
part of Normandy, for wherever one looks, the cottages are covered with thick, purply-grey thatch, and the
walls below are of grey wooden framework, filled in with plaster, generally coloured a creamy-white. When
there are deep shadows under the eaves and the fruit trees in blossom stand out against the dark thatch, one
can easily understand how captivating is the rural charm of this part of Normandy. Gradually the road
ascends, but no great views are apparent, although one is right above the beautiful valley of the Varennes,
until quite near to Domfront. Then, suddenly there appears an enormous stretch of slightly undulating country
to the south and west. As far as one can see, the whole land seems to be covered by one vast forest.
But though part of this is real forest-land, much of it is composed of orchards and hedgerow trees, which are
planted so closely together that, at a short distance, they assume the aspect of close-growing woods. The first
impression of the great stretch of forest-land does not lose its striking aspect, even when one has explored the
whole of the town. The road that brings one into the old town runs along a ridge and after passing one of the
remains of the old gateways, it rises slightly to the highest part of the mass of rock upon which Domfront is
perched. The streets are narrow and parallel to accommodate themselves to the confined space within the
walls. At the western end of the granite ridge, and separated from the town by a narrow defile, stands all that
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down a precipitous descent to the river Varennes which has by some unusual agency, cut itself a channel
through the rocky ridge if it did not merely occupy an existing gap. At the present time, besides the river, the
road and railway pass through the narrow gorge.
The castle has one of those sites that appealed irresistibly to the warlike barons of the eleventh century. In this
case it was William I., Duc de Belleme, who decided to raise a great fortress on this rock that he had every
reason to believe would prove an impregnable stronghold, but although only built in 1011, it was taken by
Duke William thirty-seven years later, being one of the first brilliant feats by which William the Norman
showed his strength outside his own Duchy. A century or more later, Henry II., when at Domfront, received
the pope's nuncio by whom a reconciliation was in some degree patched up between the king and Becket.
Richard I. is known to have been at the castle at various times. In the sixteenth century, a most thrilling siege
was conducted during the period when Catherine de Medicis was controlling the throne. A Royalist force,
numbering some seven or eight thousand horse and foot, surrounded this formidable rock which was defended
by the Calvinist Comte de Montgommery. With him was another Protestant, Ambroise le Balafre, who had
made himself a despot at Domfront, but whose career was cut short by one of Montgommery's men with
whom he had quarrelled. They buried him in the little church of Notre-Dame-sur-l'Eau—the wonderfully
preserved Norman building that one sees beneath one's feet when standing on the ramparts of the castle. The
body, however, was not long allowed to remain there, for when the royal army surrounded the castle they
brought out the corpse and hung it in a conspicuous place to annoy the besieged. Like Corfe Castle in
England, and many other magnificently fortified strongholds, Domfront was capable of defence by a mere
handful. In this case the original garrison consisted of one hundred and fifty, and after many desertions the
force was reduced to less than fifty. A great breach had been made by the six pieces of artillery placed on the
hill on the opposite side of the gorge, and through this the besiegers endeavoured to enter. The attenuated
garrison, with magnificent courage, held the breach after a most desperate and bloody fight. But after all this
display of courage, it was found impossible to continue the defence, for by the next morning there were barely
more than a dozen men left to fight. Finally Montgommery was obliged to surrender unconditionally, and not
long afterwards he was executed in Paris. You may see the breach where this terrible fight took place at the
present day, and as you watch the curious effects of the blue shadows falling among the forest trees that
stretch away towards the south, you may feel that you are looking over almost the same scene that was gazed
upon by the notable figures in history who have made their exits and entrances at Domfront.
So little has the church of Notre-Dame-sur-l'Eau altered in its appearance since it was built by the Duc de
Belleme that, were he to visit the ruins of his castle, he would marvel no doubt that the men of the nine
centuries which have passed, should have consistently respected this sturdy little building. There are traces of
aisles having existed, but otherwise the exterior of the church can have seen no change at all in this long
period. Inside, however, the crude whitewash, the curious assemblage of enormous seventeenth century
gravestones that are leant against the walls, and the terribly jarring almost life-sized crucifix, all give one that
feeling of revulsion that is inseparable from an ill-kept place of worship. On the banks of the river outside,
women may be seen washing clothes; the sounds of the railway come from the station near by, and overhead,
rising above the foliage at its feet, are the broken walls and shattered keep from which we have been gazing.
The walls of the town, punctuated by many a quaint tower, have lost their fearsome aspect owing to the
domestic uses to which the towers are palpably devoted. One of them appears in the adjoining illustration, and
it is typical of the half-dozen or so that still rise above the pretty gardens that are perched along the steep
ascent. But though Domfront is full of almost thrilling suggestions of medievalism and the glamour of an
ancient town, yet there is a curious lack of picturesque arrangement, so that if one were to be led away by the
totally uninteresting photographs that may be seen in the shops, one would miss one of the most unique spots
in Normandy.
Stretching away towards Flers, there is a tract of green country all ups and downs, but with no distant views
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keep of the castle, resembling a closed fist with the second finger raised, and near it, the bell-cote of the Palais
de Justice and the spire of the church break the line of the old houses. Ferns grow by the roadside on every
bank, but the cottages and farms are below the average of rustic beauty that one soon demands in this part of
France.
Flers is a somewhat busy manufacturing town where cotton and thread mills have robbed the place of its
charm. At first sight one might imagine the church which bears the date 1870 was of considerably greater age,
but inside one is almost astounded at the ramshackle galleries, the white-washed roof of rough boards
discoloured by damp, and the general squalor of the place relieved only by a ponderous altar-piece of classic
design. The castle is still in good preservation but although it dates from early Norman times, it is chiefly of
the sixteenth century.
Out in the country again, going westwards, the cottage industry of weaving is apparent in nearly every cottage
one sees. The loud click-a-ti-clack—click-a-ti-clack of the looms can be heard on every side as one passes
such villages as Landisacq. Everywhere the scenery is exceedingly English, the steep hillsides are often
covered with orchards, and the delicate green of the apple-trees in spring-time, half-smothered in pinky-white
blossom, gives the country a garden-like aspect. You may see a man harrowing a field on a sudden slope with
a cloud of dust blowing up from the dry light soil, and you may hear him make that curious hullaballooing by
which the peasants direct their horses, so different from the grunting "way-yup there" of the English
ploughman. Coming down a long descent, a great stretch of country to the north that includes the battlefield of
Tinchebrai comes into view. It is hard to associate the rich green pastures, smiling orchards, and peaceful
cattle, with anything so gruesome as a battle between armies led by brothers. But it was near the little town of
Tinchebrai that the two brothers, Henry I., King of England, and Robert Duke of Normandy fought for the
possession of Normandy. Henry's army was greatly superior to that of his brother, for he had the valuable help
of the Counts of Conches, Breteuil, Thorigny, Mortagne, Montfort, and two or three others as powerful. But
despite all this array, the battle for some time was very considerably in Robert's favour, and it was only when
Henry, heavily pressed by his brother's brilliant charge, ordered his reserves to envelop the rear, that the great
battle went in favour of the English king. Among the prisoners were Robert and his youthful son William, the
Counts of Mortain, Estouteville, Ferrieres, and a large number of notable men. Until his death, twenty-seven
years later, Henry kept his brother captive in Cardiff Castle, and it has been said that, owing to an effort to
escape, Henry was sufficiently lacking in all humane feelings towards his unfortunate brother, to have both his
eyes put out. It seems a strange thing that exactly sixty years after the battle of Hastings, a Norman king of
England, should conquer the country which had belonged to his father.
The old church of St Remy at Tinchebrai, part of which dates from the twelfth century, has been abandoned
for a new building, but the inn—the Hotel Lion d'Or—which bears the date 1614, is still in use. Vire,
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Standing in the midst of the cobbled street, there suddenly appears right ahead a splendid thirteenth century
gateway—the Tour de l'Horloge—that makes one of the richest pictures in Normandy. It is not always one
can see the curious old tower thrown up by a blaze of gold in the west, but those who are fortunate enough to
see such an effect may get a small suggestion of the scene from the illustration given here. The little painted
figure of the Virgin and Child stands in a niche just over the arch, and by it appears the prayer "Marie protege
la ville!"
One of the charms of Vire is its cleanliness, for I can recall no unpleasant smells having interfered with the
pleasure of exploring the old streets. There is a great market on the northern side of the town, open and
breezy. It slopes clear away without any intervening buildings to a great expanse of green wooded country,
suggestive of some of the views that lie all around one at Avranches. The dark old church of Notre Dame
dates mainly from the twelfth century. Houses and small shops are built up against it between the buttresses in
a familiar, almost confidential manner, and on the south side, the row of gargoyles have an almost humorous
appearance. The drips upon the pavement and shops below were evidently a nuisance, and rain water-spouts,
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that the grinning monsters have developed a great and unquenchable thirst. Inside, the church is dark and
impressive. There are double rows of pillars in the aisles, and a huge crucifix hangs beneath the tower, thrown
up darkly against the chancel, which is much painted and gilded. The remains of the great castle consist of
nothing more than part of the tall keep, built eight hundred years ago, and fortunately not entirely destroyed
when the rest of the castle came down by the order of Cardinal Richelieu. An exploration of the quaint streets
of Vire will reveal two or three ancient gateways, many gabled houses, some of which are timber-framed
visually, and most of them are the same beneath their skins of plaster. The houses in one of the streets are
connected with the road by a series of wooden bridges across the river, which there forms one of the many
pictures to be found in Vire.
Mortain is separated from Vire by fifteen miles of exceedingly hilly country, and those who imagine that all
the roads in Normandy are the flat and poplar bordered ones that are so often encountered, should travel along
this wonderful switch-back. As far as Sourdeval there seems scarcely a yard of level ground—it is either a
sudden ascent or a breakneck rush into a trough-like depression. You pass copices of firs and beautiful woods,
although in saying beautiful it is in a limited sense, for one seldom finds the really rich woodlands that are so
priceless an ornament to many Surrey and Kentish lanes. The road is shaded by tall trees when it begins to
descend into the steep rocky gorge of the Cance with its tumbling waterfalls that are a charming feature of this
approach to Mortain. High upon the rocks on the left appears an enormous gilded statue of the Virgin, in the
grounds of the Abbaye Blanche. Going downwards among the broken sunlight and shadows on the road,
Mortain appears, picturesquely perched on a great rocky steep, and in the opening of the valley a blue haze
suggests the great expanse of level country towards the south. The big parish church of the town was built
originally in 1082 by that Robert of Mortain, who, it will be remembered, was one of the first of the Normans
to receive from the victorious William a grant of land in England. The great tower which stands almost
detached on the south-west side is remarkable for its enormously tall slit windows, for they run nearly from
the ground to the saddle-back roof. The interior of this church is somewhat unusual, the nave and chancel
being structurally one, and the aisles are separated by twenty-four circular grey pillars with Corinthian
capitals. The plain surfaces of the walls and vaulting are absolutely clean white, picked out with fine black
lines to represent stone-work—a scarcely successful treatment of such an interior! On either side of the High
Altar stand two great statues representing St Guillaume and St Evroult.
To those who wish to "do" all the sights of Mortain there is the Chapel of St Michael, which stands high up on
the margin of a great rocky hill, but the building having been reconstructed about fifty years ago, the chief
attraction to the place is the view, which in tolerably clear weather, includes Mont St Michel towards which
we are making our way.
A perfectly straight and fairly level stretch of road brings you to St Hilaire-du-Harcout. On the road one
passes two or three large country houses with their solemn and perfectly straight avenues leading directly up
to them at right angles from the road. The white jalousies seem always closed, the grass on the lawns seems
never cut, and the whole establishments have a pathetically deserted appearance to the passer-by. A feature of
this part of the country can scarcely be believed without actually using one's eyes. It is the wooden
chimney-stack, covered with oak shingles, that surmounts the roofs of most of the cottages. Where the
shingles have fallen off, the cement rubble that fills the space between the oak framing appears, but it is
scarcely credible that, even with this partial protection, these chimneys should have survived so many
centuries. I have asked the inmates of some of the cottages whether they ever feared a fire in their chimneys,
but they seemed to consider the question as totally unnecessary, for some providence seems to have watched
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St Hilaire has a brand new church and nothing picturesque in its long, almost monotonous, street. Instead of
turning aside at Pontaubault towards Mont St Michel, we will go due north from that hamlet to the beautifully
situated Avranches. This prosperous looking town used, at one time, to have a large English colony, but it has
recently dwindled to such small dimensions that the English chaplain has an exceedingly small parish. The
streets seem to possess a wonderful cleanliness; all the old houses appear to have made way for modern
buildings which, in a way, give Avranches the aspect of a watering-place, but its proximity to the sea is more
apparent in a map than when one is actually in the town. On one side of the great place in front of the church
of Notre Dame des Champs is the Jardin des Plantes. To pass from the blazing sunshine and loose gravel, to
the dense green shade of the trees in this delightful retreat is a pleasure that can be best appreciated on a hot
afternoon in summer. The shade, however, and the beds of flowers are not the only attractions of these
gardens. Their greatest charm is the wonderful view over the shining sands and the glistening waters of the
rivers See and Selune that, at low tide, take their serpentine courses over the delicately tinted waste of sand
that occupies St Michael's Bay. Out beyond the little wooded promontory that protects the mouth of the See,
lies Mont St Michel, a fretted silhouette of flat pearly grey, and a little to the north is Tombelaine, a less
pretentious islet in this fairyland sea. Framed by the stems and foliage of the trees, this view is one of the most
fascinating in Normandy. One would be content to stay here all through the sultry hours of a summer day, to
listen to the distant hum of conversation among white-capped nursemaids, as they sew busily, giving
momentary attention to their charges. But Avranches has an historical spot that no student of history, and
indeed no one who cares anything for the picturesque events that crowd the pages of the chronicles of England
in the days of the Norman kings, may miss. It is the famous stone upon which Henry II. knelt when he
received absolution for the murder of Becket at the hands of the papal legate. To reach this stone is, for a
stranger, a matter of some difficulty. From the Place by the Jardin des Plantes, it is necessary to plunge down
a steep descent towards the railway station, and then one climbs a series of zigzag paths on a high grassy bank
that brings one out upon the Place Huet. In one corner, surrounded by chains and supported by low iron posts,
is the historic stone. It is generally thickly coated with dust, but the brass plate affixed to a pillar of the
doorway is quite legible. These, and a few fragments of carved stone that lie half-smothered in long grass and

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weeds at a short distance from the railed-in stone, are all that remain of the cathedral that existed in the time of
Henry II.
It must have been an impressive scene on that Sunday in May 1172, when the papal legate, in his wonderful
robes, stood by the north transept door, of which only this fragment remains, and granted absolution to the
sovereign, who, kneeling in all humbleness and submission, was relieved of the curse of excommunication
which had been laid on him after the tragic affair in the sanctuary at Canterbury. In place of the splendid
cathedral, whose nave collapsed, causing the demolition of the whole building in 1799, there is a new church
with the two great western towers only carried up to half the height intended for them.
From the roadway that runs along the side of the old castle walls in terrace fashion there is another wonderful
view of rich green country, through which, at one's feet, winds the river See. Away towards the north-west the
road to Granville can be seen passing over the hills in a perfectly straight line. But this part of the country may
be left for another chapter.
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CHAPTER V Concerning Lisieux and the Romantic Town of Falaise

CHAPTER VI From Argentan to Avranches

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