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INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 



INFIDEL aeatn-beds have been a fertile theme of pulpit elo- 
quence. The priests of Christianity often inform their .con- 
gre'gations that Faith is an excellent soft pillow, and Eeason 
a horrible hard bolster, for the dying head. Freethought, 
they Bay, is all very well in the days of our health and 
strength, when we are buoyed up by the pride of carnal 
intellect! but ah! how poor a. thing it is when health and 
Strength fail us, when, deserted by our self-sufficiency, we 
need the support of a stronger power. In that extremity the 
proud Freethinker turns to Jesus Christ, renounces his wicked 
scepticism, implores pardon of the Savior he has despised, 
and shudders at the awful scenes that await him in the next 
world should the hour of forgiveness be past. 

Pictorial art has been pressed into the service of this plea 
for religion, and in such orthodox periodicals as the British 
Workman, to say nothing of the horde of pious inventions 
which are circulated as tracts, expiring sceptics have .been 
! portrayed in agonies of terror, gnashing their teeth, wringing 
their hands, rolling their eyes, and exhibiting every sign of 
despair. 

One minister of the gospel, the Rev. Erskine Neale, has not 
thought it beneath his dignity to compose an extensive series 
of these holy frauds, under the title of Closing Scenes. This 
work was, at one time, very popular and influential ; but its 
specious character having been exposed, it has fallen- into 
disrepute, or at least into neglect., 

The real answer to these arguments, if they may be called 
such, is to be found in the body of the present work. I have 



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4 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

narrated in a brief space, and from the best authorities, tKo 
" closing scenes " in the lives of many eminent Freethinkers 
during the last three centuries. They are not anonymous 
persons without an address, who cannot be located in time or 
space, and who simply serve " to point a moral or adorn a 
tale." Their names are in most cases historical, and in some 
cases familiar to fame ; great poets, philosophers, historians, 
and wits, of deathless memory, who cannot be withdrawn 
from the history of our race without robbing it of much of 
its dignity and splendor. 

In some instances I have prefaced the story of their deaths 
with a short, and in others with a lengthy, record of their 
lives. The ordinary reader cannot be expected to possess a 
complete acquaintance with the career and achievements of 
every great soldier of progress ; and I have therefore con- 
sidered it prudent to afford such information as might be 
deemed necessary to a proper appreciation of the character, 
the greatness, and the renown, of the subjects of my sketches. 
"When the hero of the story has been the object of calumny 
or misrepresentation, when his death has been falsely related, 
and simple facts have been woven into a tissue of lying absur- 
dity, I have not been content with a bare narration of the 
truth ; I have carried the war into the enemy's camp, and 
refuted their mischievous libels. 

One of our greatest living thinkers entertains " the belief 
that the English mind, not readily swayed by rhetoric, moves 
freely under the pressure of facts." 1 I may therefore venture 
to hope that the facts I have recorded will have their proper 
effect on the reader's mind. Yet it may not be impolitic to 
examine the orthodox argument as to death-bed repentances. 

Oarlyle, in his Essay on Voltaire, utters a potent warning 
against anything of the kind. 

" Surely the parting agonies of a fellow-mortal, when the spirit 
of our brother, rapt in the whirlwinds and thick ghastly vapors of 
death, clutches blindly for help, and no help is there, are not the 
cenes where a wise faith would seek to exult, when it can no 
onger hope to alleviate ! For the rest, to louch farther on those 

i Dr. E. B. Tylor : Preface to second edition of Primitive Culture 



INTRODUCTION. 5 

their idle tales of dying ho-rrtirs, remorse, and the like ; to write of 
such, to believe them, or disbelieve them, or in anywise discuss 
them, were but a continuation of the same ineptitude. He who, 
after the imperturbable exifr of so many Cartouches and Thurtells, 
in every age of the world,, can continue to regard 'the manner of a 
man's death as a test of his religious orthodoxy, may boast himself 
impregnable to merely terrestrial logic." 2 

There is a great deal of truth in this vigorous passage; I 
fancy, however, that some of the dupes of priestcraft are not 
absolutely impregnable to terrestrial logic, and I discuss the 
subject for their sakes, even at the risk of being held guilty 
of " ineptitude." 

Throughout the world the religion of mankind is deter- 
mined by the geographical accident of . their birth. In 
England men grow up Protestants; in Italy, Catholics; in 
Russia, Greek Christians ; in Turkey, Mohammedans ; in 
India, Brahmans ; in China, Buddhists, or Confucians. What 
they are taught in their childhood they believe in their man- 
hood ; and they die in the faith in which they have lived. 

Here and there a few men think for themselves. If they 
discard the faith in which they have been educated, they are 
never free from its influence. It meets them at every turn, 
and is constantly, by a thousand ties, drawing them back to 
the. orthodox fold. The stronger resist this attraction, the 
weaker succumb to it. Between them is the average man, 
whose tendency will depend on several things. If he ia 
isolated, or finds but few sympathisers, he may revert to the 
ranks of faith ; if he finds many of the same opinion with 
himself, he will probably display more fortitude. Even Free- 
thinkers are gregarious, and in the worst as well as the best 
sense of the words, the saying of Novalis is true *' My 
thought gains infinitely when it is shared by another." 

But in all cases of reversion, the sceptic invariably turns 
to the creed of his own country. What does this prove'? 
Simply the power of our environment, and the force of early 
training. When " infidels " are few, and their relatives are 
orthodox, what could be .more natural .than what is called " a 

Essays, Vol. II., p. 161 (People's edition). 



6 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

death-bed recantation"? Their minds are enfeebled by 
disease, or the near approach of death ; they are surrounded 
by persons who continually urge them to be reconciled to the 
popular faith; and is it astonishing if they sometimes yield to 
these solicitations ? Is it wonderful if, when all grows dim and 
the priestly carrion-crow of the death-chamber mouths his 
perfunctory shibboleths, the weak brain should become dazed, 
and the poor tongue mutter a faint response? 

Should the dying man be old, there is still less reason for 
surprise. Old age yearns back to the cradle, and as Dante 
Rossetti says 

tc Life all past 

Is like the sky when the sun sets in it, 
Clearest where furthest off." 

The " recantation " of old men, if it occurs, is easily under- 
stood. Having been brought up in a particular religion, their 
earliest and tenderest memories may be connected with it ; 
and when they lie down to die they may mechanically recur 
to it, just as they may forget whole years of their maturity, 
and vividly remember the scenes of their childhood. Those 
who have read Thackeray's exquisitely faithful and pathetic 
narrative of the death of old Colonel Newcome, will remember 
that as the evening chapel bell tolled its last note, he smiled, 
lifted his head a little, and cried " Adsum ! " the boy's answer 
when the names were called at school. 

Cases of recantation, if they were ever common, which 
does not appear to be true, are now exceedingly rare ; so rare, 
indeed, that they .are never heard of except in anonymous 
tracts, which are evidently concocted for the glory of God, 
rather than the edification of Man. Sceptics are at present 
numbered by thousands, and they can nearly always secure 
at their bedsides the presence of friends who share their un- 
belief. Every week the Freethought journals report quietly, 
and as a ^natter of course, the peaceful end of " infidels " * 
who, having lived without hypocrisy, have died without fear. 
They are frequently buried by their heterodox friends, and 
never a week passes without the Secular Burial Service, or 



INTEODUCTION. 7 

some other appropriate words, being read by sceptics over a 
sceptic's grave. 

Christian ministers Know this. They usually confine them- 
selves, therefore, to the death-bed stories of Paine and 
Voltaire, which have been again and again refuted. Little, 
if anything, is said about the eminent Freethinkers who have 
died in the present generation. The priests must wait half 
a century before they can hope to defame them with success. 
Our cry to, these pious sutlers is " Hands off Refute ,the 
arguments of Freethinkers, if you can ; but do not obtrude 
your disgusting presence in the death-chamber, t vent your 
malignity over their tombs." 

Suppose, however, that every Freethinker turned Chris- 
tian on his death-bed. It is a tremendous stretch of fancy, 
but I make it for the sake of argument. "What would it prove ? 
Nothing, as I said before, but the force of our surroundings 
and early training. It is a common saying among Jews, 
when they hear of a Christian proselyte " Ah, wait till he 
comes to die ! " As a matter of fact, converted Jews generally 
die in the faith of their race ; and the same is alleged as to 
the native converts that arc made by our missionaries in India. 

Heine has a pregnant passage on this point. ^Referring to 
Joseph Schelling, who was " an apostate to his own thought," 
who " deserted the altar he had himself consecrated?' and 
" returned to the crypts of the past," Heine rebukes the " old 
believers" who cried Kyrie eleisdn in honor of such a con- 
version. " That," he says, " proves nothing for their doctrine. 
It only proves that man turns to religion when ht> is old and 
fatigued, when his physical and mental force has left him, 
when he can no longer enjoy nor reason. So many Free- 
thinkers aro converted on their death-beds ! . . But at least 
do not boast of them. Thcso legendary conversions belong 
at best to pathology, and are a poor evidence for your cause. 
After all, they only prove this, that it was impossible for you 
to convert those Freethinkers while they were healthy. in 
body and miod." 3 

3 Do VAllewacine, Vol. I., p. 174.. . 



8 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

Re'nan has some excellent words on the same subject in his 
delightful volume of autobiography. After expressing a 
rooted preference for a sudden death, he continues : " I should 
be grieved to go through one of those periods of feebleness, 
in which the man who has possessed' strength and virtue is 
only th shadow and ruins of himself, and often, to the great 
joy of fools, occupies himself in demolishing the life he has 
laboriously built up. Such an old age is the worst gift the 
gods can bestow on man. If such a fate is reserved for me. 
I protest in advance against the fatuities that a softened brain 
may make me say or sign.- It is Ke*nan sound in heart and 
head, such as I am now, and not Kenan half destroyed by 
death, and no longer himself, as I shall be if I decompose 
gradually, that I wish people to listen to and. believe." 4 

To find the best passage on this topic in our own literature 
we must go back to the seventeenth century, and to Selden's 
Table Talk, a volume in which Coleridge found "more weighty 
bullion sense " than he " ever found in the same number of 
pages of any uninspired writer." Selden lived in a less 
mealy-mouthed age than ours, and what I am going to quote 
smacks of the blunt old times ; but it is too good to miss, and 
all readers whp are not prudish will thank me for citing it. 
" For a priest," says Selden, " to turn a man when he lies 
a dying, is just like one that hath a long time solicited a 
woman, and cannot obtain his end ; at length he makes her 
drunk, and so lies with her." It is a curious thing that the 
writer of these words helped to draw up the Westminster 
Confession of Faith. 

For my own part, while I have known many Freethinkers 
who were stedfast to their principles in death, I have never 
known a single case of recantation. The fact is, Christians 
are utterly mistaken on this subject. It is quite intelligible 
that those who believe in a vengeful God, and an everlasting 
hell, should tremble on " the brink of eternity ; " and it is 
natural that they should ascribe to others the same trepida- 
tion. But a moment's reflection must convince them that this 

* Souvenirs PEn/ance et de Jeimesse, p. 377. 



INTRODUCTION. 9 

is fallacious. The oiily terror in death is the apprehension 
of what lies .beyond it, and that emotion is impossible to a 
sincere disbeliever. Of course the orthodox may ask " But is 
there a sincere disbeliever P " To which .1 can only reply, 
like Diderot, by asking " Is there a sincere Christian ? " 

Professor Tyndall, while repudiating Atheism himself, has 
borne testimony to the earnestness of others who embrace it, 
" I have known some of the most pronounced among them," 
he says, " not only in life but in death seen them approaching 
with open eyes the inexorable goal, with no dread of a hang- 
man's whip, with no hope of a heavenly crown, and still as 
mindful of their duties, and as faithful in. the discharge of 
them, as if their eternal future depended on their latest 
deeds." 5 

Lord Bacon said, " I do not believe that any man fears to 
be dead, but only the stroke of death." True, and the 
physical suffering, and the pang of separation, are the same 
for all. Yet the end of life is as natural as its beginning, 
and the true philosophy of existence is nobly expressed in 
the lofty sentence of Spinoza, "A free man thinks less of 
nothing than of death." 

* So live, that when thy summons conies to join 
The innumerable caravan, which moves 
To that mysterious realm, where each shall take 
His chamber in the silent halls of death, 
Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, 
Scourged to his dungeon, hut sustained and soothed 
By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, 
Ijike one who wraps the drapery of his couch 
About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams." 6 



* Fortniyhtly Itericw, November, 1877. 
" Bryant, 



NOTE TO THE SECOND EDITION. 

NEARLY five thousand copies of this little work having 
been sold in two years, I now publish a second edition^ 
containing a considerable number of fresh names, 
which will be found marked with a star in the index. 
Scrupulous care has been taken, as before, to state 
nothing but facts, vouched for by irreproachable autho- 
rities. 



LORD AMBERLEY il 



LORD AMBERLEY. 

Viscount Amberley, the eldest son of the late Earl Russell, 
and the author of a very heretical w&rk entitled an Analysis 
of Religious Belief, lived and died a Freethinker. His will, 
stipulating that his son should be educated by a sceptical 
friend was set aside by Earl Russell; the law of England 
being such, that Freethinkers are denied the parental rights 
which are enjoyed by their Christian neighbors. Lady 
Frances Russell, who signs with her initials the Preface to 
Lord Amberley's book, which was published after his death, 
writes : "Ere the pages now given to the public had left the 
press, the hand that had written them was cold, the heart 
of which few could know the loving depths had ceased to 
beat, the far-ranging mind was for ever still, the fervent 
spirit was at .rest. Let this be remembered by those who 
read, and add solemnity to the BO-lemn purpose of the book." 



JOHN BASKERVILLE. 

Baskerville's name is well known in the republic of letters, 
and his memory still lingers in Birmingham, where he 
carried on the trade of a printer. He was celebrated for the 
excellence of his workmanship, the beauty of his types^ and the 
splendor of his editions. Born in 1706, he died on January 8, 
1775. He was buried in a tomb in his own garden, on which 
was place' 1 the following inscription*: 

Stranger, 

Beneath this cone, in unconsecrated ground, 
A friend to the liberties of mankind directed 

His body to be inurned. 

May the example contribute to emancipate thy 
Mind from the idle fears of Superstition 

And the wicked arts of Priesthood. 



12 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

This virtuous mail and useful citizen took precautions 
against "the wicked arts of priesthood." " His will,' 1 says 
Mr. Leslie Stephen, "professed open contempt for Christianity, 
and the biographers who reproduce the document always veil 
certain passages with lines of stars as being ' far too indecent 
(1.6. irreverent) for repetition.' r? * 



HENKI BAYLE. 

Henri Bayle was the author of the famous Dictionary which 
bears his name. This monument of learning and acuteness 
has been of inestimable service to succeeding writers. Gibbon 
himself laid it under contribution, and acknowledged his 
indebtedness to the " celebrated writer " and " philosopher " 
of Amsterdam. Elsewhere Gibbon calls him "-the indefa- 
tigable Bayle," an epithet which is singularly appropriate, 
since he worked fourteen hours daily for over forty years. 
Born on November 18, 1647, Bayle died on December 28, 1706. 
He continued writing to the very end, and " labored con- 
stantly, with the same tranquility of mind as if, death had 
not been ready to interrupt his work." * This is the testimony 
of a friend; and a similar statement is made in the Nouvelle 
Biograpliie Genei'ale, whrch says .11 mourut tout hdbille, et pour 
ainsi dire la plume a la main " He died in his clothes, and as 
it were pen in hand." According to Des Maiseaux, " He saw 
death approaching without either fearing or desiring it." 
Nor did his jocularity desert him any more than his scep- 
ticism. Writing, to Lord Shaftesbury on October 29, 1706 
only two months before his death he said : " I should have 
thought that a dispute with Divines would put me out of 
humor, but I find by experience that it serves as an amuse- 
ment 'for me in the solitude to which I have reduced myself." 

The final moments of this great scholar are described by a 
friend who had the account from an attendant. " M. Bayle 
died," says M. Seers, " with great tranquility, and without 

* Dictionary of National Biography. 

8 Des Maiseaux, Life of Bayle, prefixed to the English translation 
of the " Dictionary." 



JEBEMY BENTHAM. 13 

anybody with him. At nine o'clock in the morning his land- 
lady entered his chamber ; he aaked her, but with a dying 
voice, if his fire was kindled, and died a moment after, with- 
out M Basnage 9 , or me, or any of his friends with him." 



JEREMY BENTHAM. 

Bent ham exercised a profound influence on the party of 
progress for nearly two generations. He was the father of 
Philosophical Eadicalism, which did so much' to free the 
minds and bodies of the English people, and which counted 
among its swordsmen historians like Grote, philosophers 
like Mill, wits like Sidney Smith, journalists like Fonblanque, 
and politicians like Roebuck. As a reformer in jurispru- 
dence he has no equal. His brain swarmed with progressive 
ideas and projects for the improvement and elevation of 
mankind ; and his fortune, as well as his intellect, was ever 
at the service of advanced causes. His scepticism was rather 
suggested than paraded in his multitudinous writings, but it 
was plainly expressed in a few special volumes. Not Paul, 
But Jesus, published under the pseudonym of Gamaliel Smith 
is a slashing attack on the Great Apostle. The Church of 
England Catechism Explained is a merciless criticism of that 
great instrument for producing mental and political slaves. 
But the most thorough-going of Bentham's works was a little 
volume written by Grote from the Master's notes the 
Influence of Natural Religion on the Temporal Happiness of 
Mankind in which theology is assatted as the historic and 
necessary enemy of human liberty, enlightenment, and 
welfare. 

Born on February 15, 1748, Bentham died on June 6, 18321 
By a will dating as far back as 1769, his body was left for the 
purposes of science, " not out of affectation of singularity, but 
to the intent and with the desire that mankind may reap 
some small benfit in -and by my decease, having hitherto had 
email opportunities to contribute thereto while living." A 

M. Basnage the author of the first History of the Jews. 



14 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

memorandum affixed shows that this clause was deliberately 
confirmed two months before his death. 

Dr. Southwood Smith delivered a lecture over Bentham's 
remains, three days after, his death, in the 'Webb Street 
School of Anatomy. He thus described the last moments of 
his illustrious friend : 

Some time before his death, when lie firmly believed lie was 
near that hour, he said to one of his v. disciples, who was watching 
over him : f I now. feel that I am dying : our care must be to 
minimise the -pain. Do not let any of the servants come into my 
room, and keep awaj r the youth : it will be distressing to them, 
and they can be of no service. Yet I must not be alone ; you will 
remain with me, and you. only ; and then we shall have reduced 
the pain to the least possible amount.' Such were his last thoughts 
and feelings." 

Mr. Leslie Stephen relates a similar story in the Dictionary 
of National Biography. " During his last illness," says Mr. 
Stephen " he asked the doctor to tell him if there was any 
prospect of recovery. On being informed that there was 
none, he replied serenely " Very well, be it so ; then minimise 
pain." Bentham may- have used the same language to the 
doctor and the disciple, and it was natural on his lips. As a 
Utilitarian, he regarded happiness as the only good and pain 
as the only evil. He met death " serenely," but like a sensible 
man he " minimised the pain. " 



PAUL BEET. 

Paul Bert was born at Auxerre in October, 1833, and he 
died at Tonquin 011 November 11, 1886. His father educated 
him in a detestation of priests, and his own nature led him to 
the pursuit of science. After -studying anatomy under 
Gratiolet, ho took the degree of Doctor of Medicine in 1863, 
and three years later the degree of Doctor of Science; teach- 
ing zoology at Bordeaux and succeeding Jlourens at the 
Museum. Going to Paris, he became preparator to the great 
anatomist Claude Bernard, whom. he succeeded at the 
Sorbonne in 1869. His political life began with the fall of the 

I Dr. Southwood Smith's Lecture, p. 62. 



PAUL BEET. 15 

Empire. Gambetta appointed him prefect of the Nord, where 
he toiled mightily with General Faidherbe. After the war he 
entered the Chamber of Deputies, and devoted his great 
powers to the development 6f public education. Largely 
through his labors,., the Chamber voted free, secular, and 
compulsory instruction for both sexes. He was idolised by 
the schoolmasters and schoolmistresses in France. Being 
accused of a "blind hatred " of priests, he replied in the 
Chamber " The conquests of education are made on the do- 
main of religion; I am forced to meet on my road Catholic 
superstitions and Eomish policy, or rather it is across their 
empire that my path seems to me naturally traced." Speaking 
at a mass meeting at the Oirque d'Hiver, in August, 1881, 
Gambetta himself being in the chair, Paul Bert declared that 
" modern societies march towards morality in proportion as 
they leave religion behind.," Afterwards he published his 
scathing Morale des Jesuites, over twenty thousand copies of 
which were sold in less than a year. The book was dedicated 
to Bishop Freppel in a vein of masterly irony. -Paul Bert 
also published a scientific work, the Premiere Aniiee d* Enseigne- 
ment Scientifique, which is almost universally used in the 
French primary schools. 

During Gambetta's short-lived government Paul Bert held 
the post of Minister of Public Instruction. In 1886 he went 
out to . Tonquin as Eesident General. Hard work and the 
pestilential climate laid him low, and he succumbed to 
dysentery. A fortnight before his death he telegraphed to 
M. Freycinet, desiring him to say nothing of his illness for 
the sake of his friends and relatives. Some days later he 
telegraphed again, " You are right ; it is better for me to die 
at my post than to quit Tonquin at the present moment." 
"When the news of his death reached, the French Chamber, 
M. Freycinet announced the event from the tribune; 

" I announce with the deepest sorrow the death of M. Paul Bert. 
He died literally on the field of honor, broken down by the 
fatigues and hardships which lie so bravely endured in trying to 
carry out- the glorious -task which he had undertaken. The 
Chamber loses by his death one of its most eminent members, 
Science one of its most illustrious votaries, France one of her most 
loving and faithful children, and the Government a fellow-worker 



16 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

of inestimable value, in whom we placed the fullest confidence. 
Excuse me, gentlemen, if because my strength .fails me I ain 
unable to proceed." . 

THe sitting was raised as a mark of respect, and the next 
day the Chamber voted a public funeral and a pension to 
Paul Bert's family. Bishop Freppel opposed the first vote on 
the ground that the deceased was an inveterate enemy 
of religion, but he was ignominiously beaten, the majority 
against him being 379 to 45. Despite this miserable protest, 
while Paul Bert's body was on its way to Europe the clerical 
party started a canard about his " conversion." Perhaps the 
story originated in the fact that he had daily visited tlie 
Haoni hospital, distributing books and medicines, and speak-' 
ing kind words to the nuns in attendance. It was openly 
stated, and unctuously ' commented on in the religious jour- 
nals, that the Eesident General had sent for a Catholic 
bishop on his death-bed and taken the sacrament ; and as 
inventions of this kind are always circumstantial,, it was said 
that the Papal Nuncio at ](Jisbon had received this intelli- 
gence. But on December 29 the Papal Nuncio telegraphed 
that his name had been improperly used ; and two days later, 
when the French war- ship touched at the Suez Canal, Madame 
Bert telegraphed that the story was absolutely and entirely 
false. Still, this pious effort to convert a corpse was ^not a 
complete failure. Some of the journals which published the 
" conversion " had not the honesty to publish the contradic- 
tion ; and probably the death-bed repentence of Paul Bert 
will be devoutly believed by many religionists until they 
themselves cross " the bourne from whence no traveller 
returns," and have no further interest in lies or truth. 



LOBD BOLINGBEOKE. 

Henry St. John, Yiscounii Bolingbroke, was born in 1672 
at Battersea, .where he also died on December 12, 1751. His 
life was a stormy one, and on the fall of the Tory ministry, 
of which he was a distinguished member, he was impeached 
by the Whig parliamesfr under the leadership of Sir "Robert 



LORD BOLINGBROKE. 17 

"Walpole. It was merely a party prosecution, and although 
Bolingbroke was attainted of high treason, he did not lose a 
friend or forfeit the resp'ect of honest men. Swift and Pope 
held' him in the highest esteem; they corresponded with him 
throughout their lives, and it' was from Bolingbroke that Pope 
derived.thg principles of the Essay on Man. That Boling- 
broke' s abilities were of the highest order cannot be gainsaid. 
His political writings are masterpieces of learning, eloquence, 
and wit, the style is sinewy and graceful, and in tho greatest 
heat of controversy he never ceases to be a gentloman. -His 
philosophical writings were published after his death by Iris 
literary executor, David Mallett, whom Johnson described as 
" a beggarly Scotchman," who was " left half-a-crown v to fire 
off a blunderbuss, which his patron had charged, against " reli- 
gion and morality." Johnson's opinion on such a subject is, 
however, of trifling importance. He hated Scotchmen arid 
Infidels, and he told Boswell that Voltaire and Eousseau 
deserved transportation more than any of the scoundrels who 
were tried at the Old Bailey. 

Bolingbroke's philosophical writings show him to have 
been a Deist. He believed in God but he rejected Revelation. 
His. views are advanced and supported with erudition, elo- 
quence, and masterly irony. The approach of death, which 
was preceded by the excruciating disease of cancer in the 
cheek, did not produce the least change in his convictions. 
According to Goldsmith, " He was consonant with himself to 
the last ; and those principles which he had all along avowed, 
he confirmed with his dying breath, having given orders that 
none of the clergy should be permitted to trouble him in his 
last moments." 2 



FRANCIS BROUSSAIS. 

Francis Jean Victor Broussais, the great French physician 
and philosopher, was born in 1772. He died on November 17, 
1838, leaving behind him a " profession of faith," which was 

2 Life of Lord Bolingbroke ; Works, Vol. IV., p. 248. Edition: 
Tegg, 1835. 



18 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

published by his biographer. With respect to immortality, 
he wrote, " I have no fears or hopes* as to future life, since I 
am unable to conceive it." His views on the God idea were 
equally negative. . " I cannot," he said, " form any notion of 
such a power." 3 



GIOKDANO BKTJNO. 

This glorious martyr of Freethought did not die in a quiet 
chamber, tended by loving hands. He was literally 
" butchered to make a Boman holiday." When the assassins 
of " the bloody faith " kindled the fire which burnt out his 
splendid life, he was no decrepit man, nor had the finger of 
Death touched his cheek with a pallid hue. The blood 
coursed actively through his veins, and a dauntless spirit 
shone in his noble eyes. It might have been Bruno that 
Shelley had in mind when he wrote those thrilling lines in 
Queen Mob,: 

* I was an infant when my mother went 

To see an Atheist burned. She took me there :' 

The dark -robed priests were met around the pile, 

The multitude was gazing silently ; 

And as the culprit passed with dauntless mien, 

Tempered disdain in his unaltering eye, 

Mixed with a quiet smile, shone calmly forth : 

The thirsty fire crept round his manly limbs ; 

His resolute eyes were scorched to blindness soon ; 

His death-pang rent my heart ! The insensate mob 

Uttered a cry of triumph, and I wept." 

Giordano Bruno was born at Nola, near Naples, in 1548, 
ten years after the death of Copernicus, and ten years before 
the birih of Bacon. At the age of fifteen he became a novice 
in the monastery of San Domenico Maggiore, and after his 
year's ndvitiate expired he took the monastic vows. Stud ying 
deeply, he became heretical, and an act of accusation was 
drawn up against the boy of sixteen. Eight years later he 
was threatened with another trial for heresy. A third pro- 



' 8 H. de Montsre x Notice. Hisivrifiuo sur la, Vie, les Travauas, etc., 
of p. Broussais. Paris, 1839. 



GIORDANO BRUNO. 19 

cess was more to be dreaded, and in his twenty^eighth year 
Bruno fled from his persecutors. He visited Rome, Noli, 
Yenice, Turin and Padua. At Milan he made the acquain- 
tance of Sir Philip Sidney. After teaching for some time in 
the university, he went to Chambery, but the ignorance and 
bigotry of its monks were too great for his patience. He 
next visited Geneva, but although John Calvin was dead, his 
dark spirit still remained, and only flight preserved Bruno 
from the fate of Servetus. Through Lyons he passed to 
Toulouse, where he was elected Public Lecturer to the 
University. In 1579 he went to Paris. The streets were still 
foul with the blood of the Bartholomew massacres, but Bruno 
declined a professorship at the Sorbonne, a condition of which 
was attending mass. Henry the Third, however, made him 
Lecturer extraordinary to the University. Paris at length 
became too hot to hold him, and he went to London, where 
he lodged with the French Ambassador. His evenings were 
mostly spent with Sir Philip Sidney, Fulke Grevile, Dyer, 
and Hervey. So great was his fame that he was invited to 
read at the University of Oxford, where he also held a public 
debate with its orthodox professors on the Copernican 
astronomy. Leaving London in 1584, he returned to Paris, 
and there also he publicly disputed with the Sorbonne. His 
safety being once more threatened, he went to Marburg, and 
thence to Wittenburg, where he taught for two years. At 
Helenstadt he was excommunicated by Boetius. Repairing 
to Frankfort, he made the acquaintance of a nobleman, who 
lured him to Venice and betrayed him to the Inquisition. The 
Venetian Council transferred him to Rome, where he languished 
for seven years in a pestiferous dungeon, and was repeatedly 
tortured, according to the hellish code of the Inquisition. 
At length, on February 10, 1600, he was led aut to the 
church of Santa Maria, and sentenced to be burnt alive, or, 
as the Holy Church hypocritically phrased it, to be punished 
" as mercifully as possible, and without effusion of blood.'' 
Haughtily rasing his head, he exclaimed : " You are more 
afraid to pronounce my sentence than I to receive it." He 
was allowed a week's grace for recantation, but without avail ; 
and on the 17th of February, 1600, he was burnt to death 



20 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

on the Field of Mowers. To the last he was brave aud 
defiant ; he contemptuously pushed aside the crucifix they 
presented him to kiss y and, as one of his enemies said, ho 
died without a plaint or a groan. 

Such heroism stirs the blood more than the sound of a 
trumpet. Bruno stood at the stake in solitary and awful 
grandejir> There was not a friendly face in the vast crowd 
around him. It was one man against the world. Surely the 
knight of Liberty; the champion of Freethought, who lived 
such a life and died\such a death, without hope of reward on 
earth or in heaven, sustained only by his indomitable man- 
hood, is worthy to be accounted the supreme martyr of all 
time. He towers above the less disinterested martyrs of 
Faith like a colossus; the proudest of them might walk under 
him without bending. 

Authorities : 

H. Bartliolmess, Jordano Brnno, Viols. 
Frith, I., Life of Giordano Sn-.no. 



HENEY THOMAS BUCKLE. 

The au<fchor of the famous History of Civilisation believed in 
God and immortality, but he rejected all the special tenets of 
Christianity. He died at Damascus on May 29, 1862. His 
incoherent utterences in the fever that carried him off 
showed that his mind was still dwelling on the uncomplet ed 
purpose of his life. " Oh, my book," he exclaimed, " my book, 
I shall never finish my book !" 4 His end, however, was quite 
peaceful. His biographer says : " He had a very quiet night, 
with intervals of consciousness ; but at six in the morning a 
sudden and very marked change for the worse became but 
too fearfully evident ; and at a quarter past ten he quietly 
breathed his last, with merely a wave of the hand." 5 

4 Pilgrim, Memories, by J. Stuart Glennie, p. 508. 
6 Life and Writings of Henry Thomas Buckle, by A. Huth : Vol. IL, 
p. 252. 



LOED BYEON. 21 

LORD BYRON. 

ETo one can read Byron's poems attentively without seeing 
that he was not a Christian, and this view is amply corrobo- 
rated by his private letters, notably the very explicit one to 
Hodgson, which has only recently been published. Even 
the poet's first and chief biographer, Moore, was constrained 
to -admit that "Lord Byron was, to the last, a sceptic." 

Byron was born at Holies Street, London, on January 22, 
1788. His life was remarkably eventful for a poet, but its 
history is so easily accessible, and so well known, that we 
need not summarise it here. His death occurred at Misso- 
longhi on April 19, 1824. ' Greece was then struggling for 
independence, and Byron devoted his life and fortune to her 
cause. His" sentiments on this subject are expressed with 
power and dignity in the lines written at Missolonghi on his 
thirty-sixth birthday. The faults of his life were many, but 
they were redeemed by the glory of his death. 

Exposure, which his declining health was unfitted to bear, 
brought on a fever, and the soldier-poet of freedom died 
without proper attendance, far from those he loved. He 
conversed a good deal at first with his friend Parry, who 
records that " he spoke of death with great composure. " The 
day before he expired, when his friends and attendants wept 
round his bed at the thought of losing him, he looked at one of 
them steadily, and said, half smiling, " Oh questa e una bella 
ecena ! " Oh what a fine scene ! After a fit of delirium, he 
called his faithful servant Fletcher, who offered to bring pen 
and paper to take down his words. " Oh no," he replied 
" there is no time. Go to my sister tell her go to Lady 

Byron you will see her and say ." Here his voice 

became indistinct. "For nearly twenty minutes he muttered 
to himself* but only a word now and then could be distin- 
guished. :He then said, " Now, I have told you all." Fletcher 
replied that he had not understood a word. "Not understand 
me P " exclaimed Bryon, with a look of the utmost distress, 
" what a pity ! then it is too late ; all is over." He tried to 
utter a few more words, but none were intelligible except 
" my sister my child." After the doctors had given him a 



22 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

sleeping draught, lie niuttered " Poor Greece ! poor town 
my poor servants ! my hour is come ! I do not care for 
deat&i but why did I not go home P There are things tnat 
make the world dear to me : for the irest, I am content to 
die." He spoke also of Greece, saying, " I 'have given her 
my time, my means', my health and now I give her my life ! 
what could I 'do more P " About six o'clock in the evening he 
said st " Now I shall go to sleep." He then fell into the 
slumber from which he never woke. At a, quarter past six 
on the ' following day ? he opened his eyes and immediately 
shut them again. The physicians felt his pulse he was 
dead. 6 

His work was done. As Mr. * Swinburne wrote in 1865, 
" A little* space was allowed him to show at least an heroic 
purpose, and attest a high design; then, with all things 
unfinished before him and behind, he fell asleep after many 
troubles and triumphs. Few can have ever gone wearier to 
the grave : none with less fear." 7 The pious guardians of 
Westminster Abbey denied him sepulture in its holy precincts 
but he found a grave at Hucknall, and "after life's fitful 
fever he sleeps well." 

Byron's own views on the subject of death-beds were ex- 
pressed in a letter to Murray, dated June 7, 1820. " A death- 
bed," he wrote, " is a matter of nerves and constitution, not 
of religion.'" He also remarked that "Men died calmly 
before the Christian era, and since, without Christianity." 



RICHARD CARLILB. 

1/chard Carlile was born at Ashburton, in Devonshire, on 
December 8, 1790. His whole life was spent in advocating 
Freethought and Republicanism, and in resisting the Blas- 
phemy Laws. His total imprisonments for the freedom of 
the press amounted to nine years and four months. Thirteen 
days before his death he penned these words r "The enemy 

'Byron's Life and Letters, by ; Thomas Moore, pp. 684 688. 
. 9 Preface (p. 28) to a Selection from Byron's poems, 1865. 



WILLIAM CLIFFORD, 25 

with whom I have'to grapple is one with whom no peace can 
be made. Idolatry will not parley; superstition will not 
treat on covenant. They must be uprooted for public and 
individual safety." Oarlile died on February 10, 1843. He 
was attended in his last illness by Dr. Thomas Lawrence, the 
author of the once famous Lectures on Man. Wishing to be 
useful in.death as in life, Oarlile devoted his body to dissec- 
tion. His wish was complied with by the family, and the 
post-mortem examination was recorded in the Lancet. The 
burial took place at Kensal Green Cemetery, where a clergy- 
man insisted on reading the Church Service over his remains. 
" His eldest son Eichard," says Mr. Holyoake, " who repre- 
sented Jus sentiments as well as his name, very properly 
protested against the proceedings, as an outrage upon the 
principles of his father and the wishes of the family. Of 
course the remonstrance was disregarded, and Eichard, his 
brothers, and their friends, left the ground." 8 After their 
departure, the clergyman called the great hater of priests his 
" dear departed brother," and declared that the rank Materi- 
alist had died " in the sure and certain hope of a glorious 
resurrection." 



WILLIAM KINGDON CLIFFOED. 

Professor Clifford died all too early of consumption on 
March 3, 1879. He was one of the gentlest and most amiable 
of men, and the centre of a large circle of distinguished 
friends. His great ability was beyond dispute ; in the higher 
mathematics he enjoyed a European reputation. Nor was 
his courage less, for he never concealed his heresy, but rather 
proclaimed it from the housetops. A Freethinker to the 
heart's core, he " utterly dismissed from his thoughts, as 
being unprofitable or worse, all speculations on a future or 
unseen world " ; and " as never man loved life more, so never 
man feared death less." He fulfilled, continues Mr. Pollock, 
" well and truly the great saying of Spinoza, often in his 

8 Life and Character of Richwrd Carlile, by G. J. Jlolyoake. 



24 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

mind and on his lips : "Homo liber de nulla re minus quam 
de morte cogitat, [A free man thinks less of nothing than 
of death.]" 9 Clifford faced the inevitable with, the utmost 
.calmness. 

' For a week he had known that it might come at* any moment, 
and looked to it stedfastly. So calmly had he received the warn- 
ing which conveyed this knowledge that it seemed at the instant 
as if he did not understand it: . . . He gave careful and exact 
directions as to the disposal of his works. . . . More than this, his 
interest in the outer world, his affection for his friends and his 
pleasure, in their pleasures, did not desert him to the very last. 
He still followed the course of events, and asked for public news 
on the morning of his death, so strongly did he hold fast his part 
in the common weal and in active social life." 1 

Clifford was a great loss to the " good old cause." He was 
a most valiant soldier of progress, cut off before a tithe of his 
work was accomplished; 



ANACHABSIS CLOOTZ. 

Among the multitude of figures in the vast panorama of 
the French Bevolution was Anacharsis Clootz. He appears 
several times in Carlyle' s great epic. Now he introduces a 
deputation of foreigners of all -nations to the Assembly. 
Later he presents to the Convention " a work evincing the 
nullity of all religions." Finally, on March 24, 1794, he is 
one of a tumbril-load of victims, nineteen in all, on the road, 
to the guillotine. " Clootz," says Carlyle, " still with an air 
of polished sarcasm, endeavors to jest, to offer cheering 
' arguments of Materialism ' ; he requested to be executed 
last, in order to establish certain principles.' " 8 Clootz's 
biographer, Avenel, gives a fuller account of the scene 
' Let me lie under the green sward," exclaimed the doomed 
Atheist, " so that .1 may be re-born in vegetation." " Nature," 

Lectures and Essays, by Professor Clifford. Pollock's Introduc- 
tion, p. 25. 

- Ibid, p. 26. 
* Carlyle, French Revolution, Vol. III., p. 215. 



ANTHONY COJLLINS. 25 

he said, " is a good mother, who loves to see her children 
appear and re-appear in different forms. All she includes is 
eternal, imperishable like herself. Now let me sleep !" 8 



ANTHONY COLLINS. 

Anthony Collins was one of the chief English Freethinkers- 
of the eighteenth century. Professor Eraser calls him " this 
remarkable man,'' 4 Swift refers to him as a leading sceptic 
of that age. He was a barrister, born of a good Essex family 
in 1676, and dying on Dec. 13, 1729. Locke, whose own 
character was manly and simple, was charmed by him. " He 
praised his love of truth and moral courage," says Professor 
Eraser, " as superior to almost any other he had ever known, 
and by his will he made him one of his executors." 5 Yet 
bigotry was then so rampant, that Bishop Berkeley, who, 
according to Pope, had every virtue under heaven, actually 
said in the Guardian that the author of A Discourse on Free- 
thinking " deserved to be denied the common benefits of air 
and water." Collins afterwards engaged in controversy 
with the clergy, wrote against priestcraft, and debated with 
Dr. Samuel Clarke " about necessity and the moral nature of 
man, stating the arguments against human freedom with a 
logical force unsurpassed by any necessitarian.'' 6 With 
respect to Collins's controversy on " the soul," Professor 
Huxley says : " I do not think anyone can read the letters 
which passed between Clarke and Collins without admitting 
that Collins, who writes with wonderful power and closeness 
of reasoning, has by far the best of the argument, so far as 
the possible materiality of the soul goes ; and that in this 
battle the Goliath of Freethinking overcame the champion of 
what was considered orthodoxy." 7 According to Berkeley, 
Collins had announced " that he was able to demonstrate the 
impossibility of God's existence," but this is probably the- 

3 Georges Avenel, Anacharsis Clootz, Vol. II., p. 471. Paris, 1865. 

Berkeley, by A. C. Fraser, LLJX, p. 99. 5 Ibid. Ibid. 

7 Critiques <wd Addresses, p. 324. 



26 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

exaggeration of an opponent. "We may be sure, however, 
that he was a very, thorough sceptic with regard tq 
Christianity. His death is. thus referred to in the Biographia 
Britannica : 

" Notwithstanding alt-the reproaches cast upon Mr. Collins as an 
enemy to religion, impartiality obliges us to remark, what is said, 
and generally believed to be true, upon his death-bed he declared 
* That, as he had always endeavored, to the best of his abilities to 
serve his Qpd, his king, and his country, so he was persuaded he 
was going ito the place which God had designed for those who love 
him * : to which he added that < The Catholic religion is to love God, 
cmd to love man* ; and he advised such as were about him to have a 
constant regard to these principles." 

There is probably a good deal apocryphal in this passage* 
but it is worthy of notice that nothing is said about any 
dread of death. Another memorable fact is that Collins left 
his library to an opponent, Dr. Sykes. It was large and 
curious, and always open to men of letters. Collins was^sp 
earnest a seeker for truth, and so candid a controversialist, 
that he often famished his antagonists with books to confute 
himself. 



AUGUSTE COMTE. 

Augnste Comte, the founder of Positivism, was born on 
January 19, 1798. The aim of his philosophy, as set forth on 
the title-page of his masterpiece, was to " reorganise society, 
without God or king, by the systematic cultus of Humanity." 
Owing to a congenital disorder of the nervous system, he was 
liable to occasional Aberrations of mind, and he was once put 
under restraint. 'But his life was nevertheless dignified and 
fruitful, and the literature of social, political and religious 
speculation shows what a profound influence-he has exercised 
on many of the best minds of our age. 

Comte died on September 5, 1857, of the painful disease "of 
cancer in the stomach. M. Littre, his greatest disciple, thus 
describes his last days : " The fatal hour arrived. M. Comte, 
who had borne his malady with the greatest fortitude, met 
with no less firmness the approach of death. His bodily 



CONDOKCET. 27 

-weakness became, extreme, and he expired without pain 
having around him some of his most cherished disciples." 8 



CONDORCET. 

Marie-Jean- Antome-NicholaB, Marquis do Condorcet, was 
born at Eibemont in Picardy, in 1743. As early as 1764 he 
composed a work on the integral calculus. In 1773 he was 
appointed perpetual seepetary to the French Academy. He 
was an intense admirer of Yoltaire, and wrote a life of that 
great man. At the commencement of the Eevolution he 
ardently embraced the popular cause. In 1791 he represented 
Paris in the Legislative Assembly, of which he was imme- 
diately elected secretary. It was on his motion that, in the 
following year, all orders of nobility were abolished. Elected 
by the Aisne department to the new Assembly of 1792, he 
was named a member of the Constitutional Committee, which 
also included Danton and Thomas Paine. After the execu- 
tion of Louis XVI., he was opposed to the excesses of the 
extreme party. Always showing the courage of his convic- 
tions, he soon became the victim of proscription. " He cared 
as little for his life," says Mr. Morley, " as Danton or St. Just 
cared for theirs. Instead of coming down among the men of 
the Plain or the frogs of the Marsh, he withstood the Mountain 
to its face." While hiding from those who thirsted for his 
blood, and burdened with, anxiety as to the fate of his wife 
and child, he wrote, without a single book to refer to, his novel 
and profound Esquisse d'un Tableau Historique des Proges da 
V Esprit Humain. Mr. Morley says that " Among the many 
wonders of an epoch of portents this feat of intellectual 
abstraction is not the least amazing." Despite the odious law 
that whoever gave refuge to a proscribed person should sufler 
death, Condorcet was offered shelter by a noble-hearted 
woman, who said " If you are outside the law, we are not 
outside humanity." But he would not bring peril upon her 

8 E. Littre, Auguste Comte et la PM'osophie Positive, p. 643. 



2B INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

house, and he went forth to his doom. Arrested at Clamart- 
eous-Meudon, he was conducted to prison at Bourg-la-Eeine 
"Wounded in the foot, and exhausted with fatigue and priva- 
tion, he was flung into a miserable cell. It was the 27th of 
March, 1794 " On the morrow," says Mr. Morley, " when 
the gaolers came to see him, they found him stretched upon 
the ground, dead and stark. So he perished of hunger and 
weariness, say some ; of poison ever carried by him in a ring, 
say others." The Abbe* Morellet, in his narrative of the 
death of Condorcet (Memoires, ch. xxiv.), says that the poison 
was a mixture of stramonium and opium, but he adds that 
the surgeon described the death as due to apoplexy. In any 
case Condorcet died like a hero, refusing to save his "life at 
the cost of another's danger. 



EOBEET COOPER 

Eobert Cooper was secretary to Robert Owen and editor of 
the London Investigator. His lectures on the Bible and the 
Immortality of the Soul still enjoy a regular sale, as well as 
his Holy Scriptures Analysed. He was a thorough-go^ng 
Materialist, and he never wavered in this philosophy. He 
died on May 3, 1868. The National Eeformer of July 26, 1868, 
contains a note written by Cooper shortly before his death. 

" At a moment when the hand of death is suspended over me, 
my theological opinions remain unchanged ; months of deep and 
silent cogitation, under the pressure of long suffering, have con- 
firmed rather than modified them. I calmly await, therefore, all 
risk attached to these convictions. Conscious that, if mistaken, I 
have always been sincere, I apprehend no disabilities -for inipres- 
sions I cannot resist." 

It may be added that Eobert Cooper was no relation to 
Thomas Cooper. 



D'ALEMBEET. 

D'Alembert, the founder of the great Encylop&dia, the 
friend of Voltaire and the colleague of Diderot, was born on 

Miscellanies. By John Morley. Vol. I., p. 75. 



DANTOX. 29 

November 16, 1717. His death occurred on October 29, 1783. 
His opinions on religion were those of a firm Agnostic. " As 
for the existence of a supreme intelligence," he wrote to 
Frederick the Great, " I think that those who deny it advance 
far more than they can prove, and scepticism is the only 
reasonable course." He goes on to say, .however, that experi- 
ence invincibly proves the materiality of the " soul." 1 D'Alem- 
bert's last moments were in harmony with his philosophy. 
According to his friend and executor, Condorcet, his last 
days were spent amidst a numerous company, listening to 
their conversation, and sometimes enlivening it with plea- 
santries or stories. " He only," says' Oondorcet, " was able to 
think of other subjects than himself, and to give himself t/> 
gaiety and amusement." 2 



DANTON. 

Danton, called by Oarlyle the Titan of the Eevolution, and 
certainly its greatest figure after Mirabeau, was guillotined 
on April 5, 1794. He was only thirty-five, but he had made a 
name that will live as long as the history of France. With 
all his faults, says Carlyle, " he was a Man ; fiery-real, from 
the great fire-bosom of Nature herself." Some of his phrases 
are like pyramids, standing sublime above the drifting sand 
pf human speech. It was he who advised " daring, and still 
idaring, and ever daring." It was he who cried "The 
coalesced kings of Europe threaten us, and as our gage of 
battle we fling before them the head of a king." It was he 
who exclaimed, in a rapture of patriotism, " Let my name be 
blighted, so that France be free." And what a saying was 
that, when his friends urged him to flee from the Terror, 
" One does not carry his country with him at the sole of his 
shoe !" 

Danton would not flee. " They dare not " arrest him, he 
eaid ; but he was soon a prisoner in the Luxembourg. " What 

1 J. Morley, Diderot, Vol. II., p. 160. 
* (Euvres Philosophique do D'Alenibert, Vol. I., p. 131. An. XIII. (1805). 



80 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

is your name and abode ? " they asked him at the tribunal. 
" My name is Danton," he answered, "a name tolerably known 
in the Eevolution : my abode will soon be Annihilation ; but 
I shall live in the Pantheon of Hisjbory." ' Ee'plying to his 
infamous Indictment, his magnificent voice " reverberates 
with the roar of a lion in the toils." The President rings his 
bell, enjoining calmness, says Carlyle, in a vehement manner* 
" What is it to thee how I defend myself? " cries Danton ; 
" the right of dooming me is thine always. The voice of a 
man speaking for his honor and life may well drown the 
jingling of thy bell !" 

Under ' sentence of death he preserved, as Jules Claretie- 
says, that virile energy and superb sarcasm which were the 
basis of his character. Fabre d'Eglantine being disquieted 
about his unfinished comedy, Danton exclaimed "Des vers! Des 
vers ! Dans huit jours tu en feras plus que tu nB voudras ! '* 
Then he added nobly, " "We have finished our task, let us 
sleep." Thus the time passed in prison: 

On the way to the guillotine Danton bore himself proudly. 
Poor Camille Desmoulins struggled and writhed in the cart, 
which, was surrounded by a howling mob/ " Calm,. my 
friend," said Danton, "heed not that vile canaille." Herault 
de Sechelles, whose turn it was to die first, tried to embrace- 
his friend, but the executioners prevented him. " Fools," said 
Danton, " you cannot prevent our heads from meeting in the- 
basket." At the foot of the scaffold the thought of home 
flashed through his mind. " my wife," he. exclaimed, " my 
well-beloved, I shall never see thee more then! " But recover- 
ing himself, he said " Danton, no weakness ! " Looking the 
executioner in the face, he cried with his great voice, " You 
will show my head to the crpwd ; it is worth showing; you 
don't see the like in these days." The next minute that 
head, the one that might have guided France best, was severed 
from his body by the knife of the guillotine. What a man 
that Danton was ! With his Herculean form, his huge black 
head, his mighty voice, his passionate nature, his fiery cour- 
age, his strong sense, his poignant wit, his geniality, and his 
freedom from cant, he was a splendid and unique figure. An 
Atheist, he perished in trying to arrest bloodshed. Eobes- 



CHARLES DARWIN. 31 

piere, the Deist, continued the bloodshed till it drowned him. 
The two men were as diverse in nature as in creed, and Pant on 
killed by Robespierre, as Courtois said, was Pyrrhus killed by 
a woman ! . 

[The reader may consult Carlyle's French JtetoTwttbn, Book -vi. 
ch; ii. and Jules Claretie's Camille Deqmouttns et les Dcmtonistes 
ch. vi.J 



CHARLES DABTfaff. 

Charles Darwin, the great Evolutionist, whose fame is as 
wide as civilisation, was born at Shrewsbury on February 12, 
1809. Intended for a clergyman, he became a naturalist ; and 
although his bump of reverence was said to be large enough 
for ten priests, he -passed by gentle stages into the most 
extreme scepticism. From the age of forty he was, to use his 
own words, a complete disbeliever in Christianity. Further 
reflection showed him that nature bore no evidences of desi gn, 
and the prevalence of struggle and suffering in the world 
compelled/him to reject the doctrine of infinite benevolence. 
He professed himself an Agnostic, regarding the problem of 
the universe as beyond our solution. "For myself," he 
wrote, " I do not believe in any revelation. As for a future 
life, every man must judge for himself between conflic ting 
vague probabilities." 8 Yet the Church -buried him in 
Westminster Abbey " in the sure and certain hope of a glorious 
resurrection" 

Darwin died on April 19, 1882, in the plenitude. of his fame, 
having outlived the opposition of ignorance and bigotry, and 
witnessed the triumph of his" ideas. His last moments are 
described by his eldest son Francis : 

" No especial change occurred during the beginning of April, 
but on Saturday 15th he was seized with giddiness while sitting 
at dinner in the evening, and fainted in an .attempt to reach his 
sofa. On the 17th he -was again better, and in my temporary 
absence recorded for me the progress of an experiment in -which 
I was engaged. During the night of April 18th, about a quarter 
to twelve, he had a severe attack and passed into a faint, from 

8 Life and Letters of Chwles Dcvrwin, Vol. I., p. 307. 



32 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 



ilch he "was brought back to consciousness with great difficulty. 
3 seemed to recognise the approach of death, and said, 'I o.m not 



whic 

He seemed to recognise the app , __ 

the least afraid to die' All the next morning he suffered from 
terrible nausea and faintness, and hardly rallied before the end 
came. He died about four o'clock on Wednesday, April 19, 1882.* 

No one in his senses would have supposed that/ he wa 
" afraid to die," yet it is well to have the words recorded by 
the son who was present. Pious ingenuity will be unable to 
traduce the death-bed of Charles Darwin. 



EBASMUS.DAKWIN. 

lErasm'us Darwin, the physician, and grandfather of the 
great Charles Darwin, was born on December 7 12, 1731. His 
death took place on April 10, 1802. While driving from 
patient to patrent, Erasmus Darwin composed a lengthy 
poem, in which he anticipated many of the ideas of modern 
evolution. ' His scepticism was strongly pronounced. Ha 
believed in God, but not in Christianity. . Even the Unitarians 
-were too orthodox for him ; indeed, he called Unitarianism a 
feather bed to catch a falling Christian. /His death was 
singularly peaceful. " At about seven o'clock," says his 
grandson, "he was seized with a violent shivering fit, and 
went into the kitchen to warm- himself; he retired to his 
etudy, lay on the- sofa, became faint and cold, and was 
moved into an arm chair, where, without pain or emotion of 
any kind, he expired a little before nine o'clock." 5 A few 
years before, writing to a friend, he said, " When I think of 
dying it is always without pain or fear." 



DELAMBKE. 

Jean Baptist Joseph Delambre, one of the most distin- 
guished French astronomers, was born at Amiens on Sep- 
tember 19, 1749. He was a pupil of Lalande, and like him an 
Atheist. He died, after a long and painful illness, on August 

* Vol.111., p. 358.' 
5 Charles Darwin, Life of Erasmus Darwin, p. 126. 



DENIS DIDEROT. 33 

18,1822. In announcing 'his death, a pious journal wrote: 
" It appears that this savant had the misfortune, to be an un- 
believer. A disciple of Lalande, he had inherited from him, 
if not his enthusiastic Atheism, at least an entire alienation 
from religion. We wish we could announce that sickness 
had brought him back to the faith ; but we have been unable 
to obtain any information to that effect." * Like Lalande, the 
astronomer was faithful to the convictions of his life. 



DEHIS DIDEROT. 

Barely has the world seen a more fecund mind than 
Diderot's. Voltaire called him Pantophile, for everything 
came within the sphere of his. mental activity. The twenty 
volumes of his collected writings contain the germ-ideas of 
nearly all the best thought of our age, and his anticipations 
of Darwinism are nothing less than extraordinary. He had 
not Voltaire's lightning wit and supreme grape of style, nor 
Bousseau's passionate and subtle eloquence; but' he was 
superior to either of them in depth and solidity, and he was 
surprisingly ahead of his time, not simply in his treatment 
of religion, but also in his view of social and political, prob- 
lems. His historical monument is the great Encyclopaedia. 
For twenty years he labored on this colossal enterprise, 
assisted by the best heads in France, but harassed and 
thwarted by the government and the clergy. The work is 
out of date now, but it inaugurated an era ; in Mr. Morley's 
words, "it rallied all that was then best in Prance round 
the standard of light and social hope." Diderot tasted im- 
prisonment in 1749, and many times afterwards his liberty 
was menaced. Nothing, however, could intimidate or divert 
Itha from his task ; aud he never quailed when the ferocious 
beast of persecution, having tasted the blood of meaner 
victims, turned an evil and ravenous eye on him. 

Carlyle's brilliant essay on Diderot is- ludicrously unjust. 
The Scotch puritan -was quite unable to judge the French 

L'Ami de la Religion ct du &oi, tome xxxiii., p. 111. 





34 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

atheist. A greater than Carlyle wrote : " Diderot is Diderot, 
a peculiar individuality ; whoever holds him or his doings 
cheaply is a Philistine, and the name of them is legion." 
Goethe's dictum outweighs that of his disciple. 

Diderot's character, no less than his genius, was misunder- 
stood by Carlyle. His materialism and atheism were in- 
tolerable to a Calvinist steeped in pantheism ; and his free- 
dom of life, which might be pardoned or excused in a Scotch 
poet, "was disgusting in a French philosopher. Let not the 
reader be biased by Carlyle' s splenetic utterances on Diderot, 
but turn to more sympathetic and impartial judges. 

Born at Langres in 1713, Diderot died at Paris 1784 His 
life was long, active, and fruitful. His personal appearance 
is described by Mr. Morley : " His admirers declared his 
head to be the ideal head of an Aristotle or a Plato. His 
brow was wide, lofty, open, gently rounded. The arch of the 
eyebrow was full of delicacy ; the nose of masculine beauty ; 
the habitual expression of the eyes kindly and sympathetic ; 
but as he grew heated in talk they sparkled like fire ; the 
curves of the mouth bespoke an interesting mixture of finesse, 
grace, and geniality. His bearing was nonchalant enough, 
but there was naturally io. the Carriage of the head, 
especially when he talked with action; much dignity, energy, 
and nobleness." 7 

His conversational powers were great, and showed the 
fertility of his genius. '? When I recall Diderot," wrote 
Meister, " the immense variety of his ideas, the amazing mul- 
tiplicity of his knowledge, the rapid flight, the warmth, the 
impetuous tumult of his imagination, all the charm and all 
the disorder of his conversation, I venture to liken his cha- 
racter to nature herself, exactly as he used to conceive her 
rich, fertile, abounding in germs of every sort, gentle and 
fierce, simple aud majestic, worthy and sublime, but without 
any dominating principle, without a master and without a 
God." 

Diderot was recklessly prodigal of his ideas, flinging them 
without hesitation or reticence among his friends. He was 

' Diderot and the EncyGlvpcedists f \>y John Morley, Vol. I., pp. 39-40. 



DENIS DIDEKOT. 35 

equally generous in other respects, and friendship was of the 
essence of his life. " He," wrote Marmontel in his Memoirs, 
" he who was one of the most enlightened men of the century, 
was also one of the most amiable; and in everything that, 
touched moral goodness, when he spoke of it freely, 1 1 cannot 
express the charm of his eloquence. His whole soul was in 
his eyes and on his lips; never did a countenance better 
depict the goodness of the heart." 

Chequered as Diderot's life had been, his closing years were 
full of peace and comfort. Superstition was mortally wounded, 
the Church was terrified, and it was clear that the change 
the philosophers had worked for was at band. As Mr. 
Morley says, " the press literally teemed with pamphlets, 
treatises, poems, histories, all shouting from the house-tops 
open destruction to beliefs which fifty years before were 
actively protected against so much as a whisper in the closet. 
Every form of literary art was seized and turned into an 
instrument in the remorseless attack on L'Infdme." Diderot 
rejoiced at all this, as largely the fruit of his own labors. 
He was held in general esteem by the party of progress 
throughout Europe. Catherine the Great's generosity se- 
cured him a steady income, which he had never derived from 
his literary labors. His townsmen of Laugres placed his 
bust among the worthies in the town hall/ More than a 
hundred years later a national statue of Diderot was un- 
veiled at his native place, and the balance of subscriptions 
was devoted to publishing a popular selection of his works. 
Truly did this great Atheist say, looking forward to the 
atoning future, " Posterity is for the philosopher what the 
other world is for the devout. 1 ' 

In the spring of 1784 Diderot was attacked oy what he felt 
was his last illness. Dropsy set in, and in a few mouths the 
end came. 4- fortnight before his death he was removed 
from the upper floor in the Rue Taranne, which he had occu- 
pied for thirty years, to palatial rooms provided for him by 
the Czarina in the Rue de Richelieu. Growing weaker every 
day he -was still alert in mind. 

"He did all he could to cheer the people around him, and 
amused himself and them % arranging his pictures and his books. 



36 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

In the evening, to the last, he found strength to converse on science 
and philosophy to the friends who were eager as ever for the last 
gleanings of his prolific intellect. In the last conversation that 
his daughter heard him carry on, his last words were the pregnant 
aphorism that the first step towards philosophy is incredulity. 

On the evening of the 30th of July, 1784 he sat down to table, 
"and at the end of the meal took an apricot. His wife, with kind 
solicitude, remonstrated. Mais quel diable d& trial veux-tu que celct 
me fasse ? [How the deuce can that hurt me ?] he said, and ate the 
apricot. Then he rested his elbow on the table, trifling with some 
sweetmeats. His wife asked him a question; on receiving no 
answer, she looked up and saw that he was dead. He had died as 
the Greek poets say that men died in the golden age they passed 
toway as if mastered "by sleep" * 

Grimm gives a slightly different account of Diderot's death, 
ommitting the apricot, and stating that his words to his wife 
were, "It is long since I have eaten with so much relish."* 
With respect to the funeral, Grimm says that the cure of 
St. Roch, in whose parish he died, had scrupled at first about 
burying him, on account of his sceptical reputation and the 
doctrines expounded in his writings ; but the priest's scruples 
were overcome, partly by a present of " fifteen or eighteen 
thousand livres." 

According to Mr. Morley, an effort was made to convert 
Diderot, or at least to wring from him something like a 
retractation. 

c The priest of St. Sulpice, the centre of the philosophic quarter, 
came to visit him three or four times a week, hoping to achieve at 
least the semblance of a conversion. Diderot did not encourage 
conversation on theology, but when pressed he did not refuse it. 
One day when they found, as two men of sense will always find, 
that they had ample common ground in matters of morality and 
good works, the priest ventured to hint that an exposition of such 
excellent maxims, accompanied by a slight retraction of Diderot's 
previous works, would have a good effect on the world. I dare 
say it would, monsieur le cure, but confess that I should be acting 
an impudent lie.' And no word of retractation was ever made." l 

If judging men by the company tfcey keep is a safe rule, we 
need have no doubt as to the sentiments which Diderot enter- 
tained to the end. Grimm tells us that on the morning of the 

8 Morley, Vol. II., pp. 259, 260. 

9 Quoted from the Revue Retrospective in Assezat's complete 
edition of Diderot. 

1 Morley, Vol. II., p. 258. 



ETIENNE DOLET. 37 

very day lie died " lie conversed for a long time and with the 
greatest freedom with his .friend the Baron D'Holbach," the 
famous author of the System of Nature^ compared with whom, 
says Mr. Jorley, " the most, eager Nescient or Denier to be 
found in the ranks of the assailants of theology in our own 
day is timorous and moderate." These men were the two 
most earnest Atheists of their generation. Both were genial, 
benevolent, and conspicuously generous. D'Holbach was 
learned, eloquent, and trenchant; and Diderot, in Comte's 
opinion, was the greatest genius of the eighteenth century. 



ETIENNE DOLET. 

Etienne (Stephen) Dolet, the great French printer, whose 
name is inseparably connected with the Revival of Learning^ 
was hanged and burnt at Lyons on August 3, 1546. The 
Church gave him the martyr's crown on his thirty -seventh 
birthday. He was a heretic, and he paid the penalty exacted 
from all who dared to think for themselves. As Mr. Christie 
remarks, he was " neither a Protestant nor a Catholic." His 
contemporaries were fully persuaded of his Atheism 
"Philosophy has alone the right," says the great French 
historian, " to claim on its side the illustrious victim of .the 
Place Maubert." 2 

Dolet got his first taste of persecution iii 1533, when he was 
thrown into prison for denouncing in a Latin oration the 
burning alive of Jean de Cartuce at Toulouse. During the 
remaining thirteen years of his life he was five times im- 
prisoned, and nearly half his days were spent in confinement. 

Sentence of death for blasphemy was pronounced on Dolet 
in tho Cliambre Ardente at Paris on August 2, 1546. He. was 
condemned to be hung, and then burnt with his books on the 
Place Maubert ; and his widow and children were beggared 
by the confiscation of his goods to the king. It was also 
ordered that he should be put to the torture" before his 
execution, and questioned about his companions ; and " if the 

* Henri Martin, Histoire de France, Vol. III., p. 343. 



88 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

said Dolet shall cause any scandal or utter any blasphemy, 
his tongue shall be cut out, and he shall be burnt alive," The 
next day he met his doom. He was hung first, and then (for 
they were not very particular), probably while he still breathed, 
the faggots were lighted, and Dolet and his books were con- 
sumed in the flames. It is said that instead of a prayer he 
uttered a pun in Latin Non dolet ipse Dolet, sed pia turba 
dolet Dolet himself does not grieve, but the pious crowd 
grieves. Yet the confessor who attended him at the stake 
invented the miserable falsehood that the martyr had 
acknowledged his errors. " I do not believe a word of it,'* 
wrote the great Erasmus, " it is the usual story which these 
people invent after the death of their victims." Dolet's real 
sentiments are expressed in the noble cantique, full of resigna- 
tion and courage, which he composed in prison when death 
was imminent. 3 He perished like a hero, as beoame the friend 
of Desperiers, of Marot, and of Eabelais ; and his death, no 
less than his life, inspires M. Boulmier to call him " the 
Christ of Freethought." 

Authorities : 

Christie, R. C., Etienne Dolet, the Martyr of the Renaissance. 
(London, 1880.) 

Boulmier, Joseph, Etienne Dolet, Sa Vie, Ses (Euvres, Son Martyre. 
(Paris, 1857.) 



3 Here are the last two verses in the fine -old French. 

De patience ung bon cueur jouyassant, 
Dessoubz le mal jamais n'est flecnissant j 
Se desolant ou en riens gemissant, 
Tousjours vaincqueur. 

Sus, rnon esprit, monstres vous de tel cueur ; 
Vostre asseurance au besoigng soit congneue : 
Tout gentil cueur, tout constant bellicque ur, 
Jusqu 'a la mort sa force a maintenue! 

Bough translation: "A good heart, sustained with patience, 
never bends under evil, bewails or moans, but is always victor- 
Courage, iny soul, and show such a heart; let your confidence 
be seen in trial : every noble heart, every constant warrior, 
maintains his fortitude even unto death." 



GEOKGE ELIOT. 39 



GEORGE- ELIOT, 

Mary Ann Evans, afterwards Mrs. Lewes, and finally Mrs* 
Cross was one of the greatest writers of the third quarter of 
this century. The noble works of fiction she published under 
the pseudonym of George Eliot are known to all. Her earliest 
writing was done for the Westminster .Review, a' magazine of 
marked sceptical tendency. Her inclination to Freethonght 
is further shown by her translation of Strauss's famous Life 
of Jesus and Feuerbach's Essence of Christianity, the latter 
being the work of a profound Atheist. George Eliot was, to 
some extent, a disciple of Comte, and reckoned a member of 
the Society of Positivist s. Mr. Myers tells us that in the last 
conversation he had with her \i Cambridge, they talked of 
God, Immortality and Duty, and she gravely remarked how 
hypothetical was the first, how improbable was the second , 
and how sternly real the last. Whenever in her novels she 
epeaks in the first person she breathes the same sentiment. 
Her biography has been written by her second husband, who 
Bays that " her long illness in the autumn had left her no 
power to rally. She passed away about ten o'clock at night 
on the 22nd of December, 1880. She died, as she would 
herself have chosen to die, without protracted pain, and with 
every faculty brightly vigorous." 4 Her body lies in the next 
grave to that of George Henry Lewes at Highgate Cemetery : 
her spirit, the product of her life, has, in her own words, 
joined " the choir invisible, whose music is the gladness of 
the world." 



FREDERICK THE GREAT. 

Frederick the Great, the finest soldier of his age, the 
maker of Prussia, and therefore the founder of modern Ger- 
many, was born in January, 1712. His life -forms the theme 
of Carlyle's masterpiece.- Notoriously a disbeliever in 
Christianity, as his writings and correspondence attest, he 
loved to surround himself with Freethinkers, the most con- 

Life and Letters of George Eliot, by J. W. Cross, Vol. HI., p. 439 



40 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

spicuous of^ whom was Voltaire. When the great French 
heretic died, Frederick pronounced his eulogium before the 
Berlin Academy, denouncing "the imbecile priests," and 
declaring that " The best destiny they can look for is that 
they and their vile artifices will remain forever buried in the 
darkness of oblivion, while the fame of Voltaire will increase 
from age to age, and transmit his name to immortality;" 

When the old king was on his death-bed, One of his subjects, 
solicitous about his immortal soul, sent him a letter full of 
pious advice. "Let this," he said, " be answered civilly; the 
intention of the writer is good." Shortly after, on August 
17, 1786, Frederick died in his own fashion. Carlyle says : 

For tbe most part he was unconscious, never more than half 
conscious. As the wall clock above his head struck eleven, he 
asked : What o'clock ? ' < Eleven,' answered they. At four,' 
murmured he, { I will arise.' One of his dogs sat on its stool near 
,him ; about midnight he noticed it shivering for cold : Throw a 
quilt over it,* said or beckoned Jie ; that, I think, was his last 
completely conscious utterance. Afterwards, in a severe choking 
fit, getting at J^ast rid of the phlegm, he said, ( La^7nontagne est 
passd, rious irons mieita? i"We are on the hill, we shall go better 
now/ " 5 

Better it was. The pain was over, and the brave old king, 
who had wrestled with all Europe and thrown it, succumbed 
quietly to the inevitable defeat which awaits us all. 



LEON GAMSETFTA. 

Gairibetta was the greatest French orator and statesman 
of his age. He was one of those splendid and potent figures 
who redeem nations from commonplace. To him, morerthan 
to any other man, the present Republic owes its existence. 
He played deeply for it in the great game of life #nd death 
after Sedan, and by his titanic organisation of the national 
defence he made it impossible for JLouis Napoleon io reseat 
himself on the throne with the aid of German bayonets. 
Again, in 1877, he saved the Kepublic he loved go well from 
the monarchial conspirators. He defeated their base attempt 
to subvert a nation's liberties, but the struggle sapped his 

* Frederick tUe Great, VoL VI., jp. 694 j edihon,;i369. 



LEON GAMBETTA. 41 

enormous vitality, which had already been impaired by the 
terrible labors of his Dictatorship, He died at the early 
age of forty-four, having exhausted his strength in' fighting 
for freedom. Scarcely a dark thread was left in the leonine 
mane of black hair, and the beard matched the whiteness of 
his shroud. 

France mourned like one man at the hero's death. The 
people gave him a funeral that eclipsed the obsequies of kings. 
He was carried to his grave by a million citizens. Yet in the 
whole of that vast throng, as Mr. Frederic Harrison remarked, 
*' there was no emblenrof Christ, no priest of God, not one 
mutter of heaven, no hollow appeal to the mockery of the 
resurrection, no thought but for the great human loss and 
human sorrow. It was the first time in the history of Europe 
that a foremost man had been laid to rest by a nation in grief, 
without priest or church, prayer or hymn." 

Like almost every eminent Republican, Gambetta was a 
Freethinker. ' As Mr. Frederic Harrison says, " he systemati- 
cally and formally repudiated any kind of acceptance of 
theology." During his lifetime he never entered a church, 
even when attending a marriage or a funeral, but stopped 
short at the door, and let who would go inside and listen, to 
the mummery of the priest. In his own expressive words, 
he declined to be " rocked asleep by the myths of childish 
religions." He professed himself an admirer and a disciple 
of Voltaire Vadmirateur et le disciple de Voltaire. Every 
member of his ministry was a Freethinker, and one of them, 
the eminent scientist Paul Bert, a militant Atheist. Speaking 
at a public meeting not long before his death, Gambetta 
called Comte the greatest thinker of this century ; that Comte 
who proposed to " reorganise society, without God and with- 
out king, by the systematic cultus of humanity." 

"When John Stuart Mill died, a Christian journal, which 
died itself a few weeks after, declared he had gone to hell, 
and wished all his friends and disciples would follow him. 
Several pious prints expressed similar sentiments with regard 

6 Mr. Harrison's words were thus reported in the newspapers. 
The passage appears slightly, though not materially altered, in tb 
Contemporary Review for March, 1883, p. 323.' 



42 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

to Gambetta. ^Passing by the English papers, let us look at a 
few. French ones. The Due de Broglie's organ, naturally 
anxious to insult the statesman who had so signally beaten 
him, said that " he died suddenly after hurling defiance at 
God." The Pays, edited by that pious bully, Paul de Gas- 
sagnac, said " He dies, poisoned by his own blood. He set 
himself up against God. He has fallen. It is fearful. But 
it is just." The Catholic Vnivers said, " While he was 
recruiting his strength and meditating fresh assaults upon 
the Church, and promising himself victory, the divine Son of 
the Carpenter was preparing his coffin." 

These tasteful exhibitions of Christian charity show that 
Gambetta lived and died a Freethinker. Tet the sillier sort 
of Christians have not scrupled to insinuate and even argue, 
that he was secretly a believer. One asinine priest, M 
Feuillet des Conches, formerly Vicar of Notre Dame des 
Vicioires, and then honorary Chamberlain to the Pope, stated 
JLQ the London Times that, about tw k o years before his death* 
Gambetta came to his church with a brace of big wax tapers 
which he offered in memory of .his mother. He also added 
that the great orator knelt before the Virgin, dipped hisjingejr 
in holy water, and made the sign of the cross. Was there- 
ever a more absurd story ? jGambetta was a remarkable- 
looking man, and extremely well known. He could not have 
entered a church unobserved, and had he done so, the story 
would have gone round Paris the next day. Yet nobody 
lieard of it till? after his death. Either the priest mistook 
some portly dark man for Gambetta, or he was guilty of a 
pious frau'd. 

According to another ' story, Gambetta said '* I am lost " 
when the doctors told him he could not recover. But tho 
phrase Je suis perdu has no theological significance. Nothing 
is more misleading than a literal translation. Gambetta 
simply meant "It is all over then." This monstrous per- 
version of a simple phrase could only have arisen from sheer 
tonlice.or gross ignorance of Fi'ench. 

White lying-ion his death-jbed Gambetta listened toi-Ttabe- 
lais, Moliere, and, other favorite but not verjr pious* anchors, 
read aloud by a young student who adored "him,. 



GABIBALDI. 43 

last words, as recorded in the .Times, were these " Well, I 
have suffered so much, it will be a deliverance." The words 
are calm, collected, and truthful. There is no rant and no 
quailing. It is the natural language of a strong man 
confronting Death after long agony. Shortly after he breathed 
his last. The deliverance had come. Still lay the mighty 
heart and the fertile brain that had spent themselves for 
France, and the silence was only broken by the sobs of dear 
friends who would have died to save him. ' No priest ad- 
ministered " the consolations of religion," and he expressly 
ordered that he should be buried without religious rites. His 
great heroic genius was superior to the creeds, seeing through 
them and over them. He lived and died a Freethinker, like 
nearly all the great men since Mirabeau and Dantou who 
have built up the freedom and glory of France. 



GAKIBALDI. 

Giuseppe Garibaldi's name is a household word in every 
civilised country. His romantic life and superb achievements 
are too well known to need any recital in these pages. The 
Lion of Caprera found the priests the greatest enemies of his 
beloved Italy, and he hated them accordingly. " The priest," 
he says in the preface to his Memoirs t " the priest is the 
personification of falsehood, the liar is a thief, and the thief an 
assassin." 7 His English biographer, Theodore Bent, admits 
that in his old age he grew more and more sceptical. " One 
of his laconic letters of 1880," he says, " illustrates this. It 
was as follows : ' Dear friends, Man has created God, not 
God man. Yours ever, Garibaldi.' " 

We have no account of Garibaldi's last moments, but he 
died daily in his crippled and helpless old age, and his cheer- 
ful fortitude was known to all. He desired his body to be 
cremated, and gave strict orders that no priest should officiate 
at his funeral. He also had his sarcophagus built at Caprera, 
but the family yielded to the wish of the government, and he 
was buried at Rome. 

' Garibaldi, Memorie Autobiogpafiche p. 2. 



44 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 



ISAAC GENDKE. 

The controversy over the death of this Swiss Freethinker 
was summarised in the London Echo of July 29, 1881. 

" A second case of death-bed conversion of an eminent Liberal to 
Homan Catholicism, suggested probably by that of the great French 
philologist Littre", has passed the round of the Swiss papers. A few 
days ago the veteran leader of the. Freiburg Liberals, M. Isaac 
Gendre, died. The Ami d/u, Pen/pie, the organ of the Freiburg 
Ultramontanes, immediately set afloat the sensational news that 
when M. G-endre found that his last hour was approaching, he sent, 
his brother to fetch a priest in order that the last sacraments 
mig;ht be administered to him, and the evil which he had done 
during his life by his persistent Liberalism might be atoned by his 
repentance at the eleventh hour. . This brother, M. Alexandre 
Gendre, now- writes to the paper stating that there is not one word 
of truth in this story. What possible benefit can any Church 
derive from the invention of such tales? Doubtless there is a 
credulous residuum which believes that there must be 'some 
truth ' in anything which has once appeared in print." 

It might be added that many people readily believe what 
pleases them, and that a lie which has a good start is very 
hard to run down. 



EDWARD GIBBON. 

Edward Gibbon, the greatest of modern historians, was 
born at Putney, near London, on April 27, 1737. His 
monumental work, the Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire, 
which Carlyle called " the splendid bridge from the old world 
to the new," is' universally known and admired. To have 
your na.me mentioned by Gibbon, said Thackeray, is like 
having it written on the dome of St. Peter's which is seen by 
pilgrims from all paints of the earth. Twenty years of his 
life were devoted to his colossal History, which incidentally 
conveys his opinion of many problems. His views on Chris- 
tianity are indicated in his famous fifteenth chapter, which is 
a masterpiece of grave and temperate irony. When Gibbon 
wrote that " it was not in this world that the primitive 
Christians were desirous of making themselves either agree- 



EDWARD GIBBON. 45 

able or useful," every sensible reader understood bis meaning. 
The polite sneer rankled in the breasts of the clergy, who 
replied with declamation and insult. Their answers, however, 
are forgotten, while his merciless sarcasms live on, and help 
to undermine the Church in every fresh generation. 

Gibbon did- not long .survive the completion of his great 
wOrk. The last volumes of the Decline and Fall were published 
on May 8, 1788, and lie died on January 14th, 1794. -His 
malady was dropsy. After being twice tapped in November, 
he removed to the house of his' devoted friend, Lord Sheffield, 
A week before he expired he was obliged for the Bake of the 
highest medical attendance, to return, to Jiis lodgings in 
St. James's- Street, Lon'doii. The following account of his last 
moments was written by Lord Sheffield : 

"During the evening he complained much of his stomach, and 
of a feeling of nausea. Soon after nine lie took his opium draught 
and went to bed. About ten he complained of much pain, and 
desired that warm napkins might be applied to his stomach. He 
almost incessantly expressed a sense of pain till about four o'clock 
in the morning, when he said he found his stomach much easier. 
About seven the servant asked whether he should send for Mr. 
Farquhar [the doctor]. He answered, No ; that he was as well 
as the day before. At about half -past eight he got out of bed, and 
said he was 'plus adroit' than he had been for three months past, 
and got into bed again without assistance, better than usual. 
About nine he said he would rise. The servant, however, per- 
suaded him to remain in bed till Mr. Farquhar, who was expected 
at eleven, should come. Till about that hour he spoke with great 
facility. Mr. Farquhar came at the time appointed, and he was 
then visibly dying. When the valet -de -chamlre returned, after 
attending Mr. Farquhar out of the room, Mr. Gibbon said, " Pour- 
quoi est ce que vous me quittez ? ' [Why do you leave me ?] This 
was about half- past eleven. At twelve o'clock h.e drank some 
brandy and water from a teapot, and desired his favorite servant 
to stay with him. These were the last words he pronounced arti- 
culately. To the last he preserved his senses ; and when he could 
no longer speak, his servant having asked a question, he made a 
sign to show that he understood hi m. He was quite tranquil, and 
did not stir, his eyes half shut. About a quarter before one he 
ceased to breathe. The valet-de-chambre observed that he did not, at 
any time, evince the least sign of alarm or apprehension of death."* 
Last Days of Gi&btm, in Milman's edition of Gibbon, vol. i. (Intro- 
duction). 

Mr. James Cotter Morison, in his admirable monograph on 
Gibbon, which forms a volume of Macmillan's " English Men 



46 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

of Letters " series, quotes the whole of this passage from 
Lord Sheffield with the exception of the last sentence. In 
onr opinion the words we have italicised are tjie most 
important in the extract, and should not have been withheld. 



WILLIAM GODWIN. 

William Godwin, the author of Political Justice and the 
father-in-law of Shelley, was born on March 3,1756, and he died 
on April 7, 1836. Only a few days before his death he wrote to 
his daughter, Mrs. Shelley, as follows : 

I leave behind me a manuscript in a considerable state of 
forwardness for the press, entitled, " The Genius of Christianity 
Unveiled : in a Series of Essays." ., . . I am most unwilling that 
this, the concluding work of a long life, and written, as I believe, 
in the full maturity of my understanding, should be consigned to 
oblivion. It has been the main object of -my life, since I attained 
to years of discretion, to do my part to free the human mind from 
slavery. I adjure you, therefore, or whpmsoever else into whose 
hands these papers may fall, not to allow them to be consigned to 
oblivion." 

Mrs. Shelley seems to have disregarded this solemn adjura- 
tion, for the work was not published till 1873, when it was 
issued by Mr. 0. Kegan Paul, to whose Life of William God- 
win we are indebted. 



GOETHE. 

The greatest of German poets died at a ripe old age on 
March 22, 1832. He was a Pantheist after the manner of 
Spinoza, and his countrymen called him the " great pagan." 
In one of his epigrams he expresses hatred of four things 
garlic, onions, bugs, and the cross. Heine, in his De VAller 
m>igne, notices Goethe's " vigorous heathen nature," and his 
' militant antipathy to Christianity.'* His English biographer 
thus describes his last moments : 

"His speech was becoming less and less distinct. The last words 
audible were: More light! The final darkness grew apace, and he 
whose eternal longing had been for more Light, gave a parting 
cry for it, as he was passing under the shadow of death. He con- 



GEOEGE GROTE. 47 

tinned to express himself by signs, drawing letters with his fore- 
finger in the air, while he had strength, and finallj* as life ebbed 
away drawing figures slowly on the shawl which covered his legs. 
At half-past twelve he composed himself in the corner of the 
chair. The watcher placed a finger on her lips to intimate that 
he was asleep. If sleep it was, it was a sleep in which a great life 
glided from the world." 8 

Let us add that infinite nonsense, from which even Lewes 
*was obviously not free, has been talked and written about 
Gothe's cry " More light." His meaning was of course 
purely physical. The eyesight naturally fails in death, all 
things grow dim, and the demand for '* more light " is 
common enough at such times. 



GEOEGE GEOTE. 

George Grote, the author of our classic History of Greece, 
was born on November 17, 1794 He was a disciple of Beutham 
and a confirmed Atheist. His death, which occurred on June 
18, 1871, was full of serenity. " Early in the month of June," 
writes Mrs. Grote, " a marked change supervened, and at the 
end of three weeks his honorable, virtuous, and laborious 
course was closed by a tranquil and painless death. 1 ' 11 

The Eev. Peter Anton, in his Masters of History, obviously 
takes his account of Grote's death from this source, but it is 
worth noticing that he enhances, instead of weakening, the 
panegyric. " The great historian," he says, " passed away 
tranquilly and without pain ; and thus was brought to a close 
a career singularly devoted, conscientious, and laborious, a 
life rich in virtue and honor and the esteem of the wise and 
the good." Three centuries ago Grote might have been burnt 
to death; but the custodians of Westminster Abbey are now 
anxious to enrich their precincts with celebrities, and the 
Atheist historian is interred there with Freethinkers like 
Ephraim Chambers, Sir Charles Lyell, and Charles Darwin. 

8 Life of Goethe, by G. H. Lewes, p. 559. 
9 Personal Life of .George Grote. By Mrs. Grote, p. 330. 



48 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 



HELVETIUS. 

Helvetius, the French Philosopher, was born in 1715. His 
death took place on December 26, 1771. By accident or 
negligence, his famous treatise, L'Esprit, passed the censor- 
ship ; but, on its true character being recognised, the censor 
was cashiered, and the author dismissed from an honorary 
post in the Queen's 'household. The indictment, says Mr. 
Morley, described the work as a " collection into one coyer of 
everything that impiety could imagine, calculated to 
engender hatred 'against Christianity and Catholicism." 1 
' The book was publicly burnt, and the same fire consumed 
Yoitaire's poem on Natural Eeligion. Here is a passage 
which may help to explain its fate. 

" It is fanaticism that puts arms into the hands of Christian 
princes j it orders Catholics to massacre heretics; it "brings out 
upon the earth again those tortures that were invented by such 
monsters as Phalaris, as Busiris, as Nero ; in Spain it piles and 
lights up the fires of the Inquisition, while the pious Spaniards 
leave their ports and sail across distant seas, to plant the Cross 
and spread desolation in America. Turn your eyes to north or 
south, to east or west j on every side you see the consecrated knife 
of Beligion raised against the breasts of women, of children, of 
old men, and the earth all smoking with the blood of victims im- 
molated to false gods or the Supreme Being, and presenting one 
vast, sickening, horrible charnel-house of intolerance." 

Mannontel describes Helvetius as "liberal, generous, 
unostentatious, and benevolent." His death was mourned 
by a wide circle of friends and dependants. Day by day, 1 ' 
says Condorcet, " he felt his strength failing. An attack of 
gout, which flew to the head and chest, deprived him at first 
of consciousness, and soon of life." 2 



HENEY HETHEBINGTOtf. 

Henry Hetherington, one of the heroes of " the free press," 
was born at Compton Street, Soho, London, in 1792.* He 

> Diderot, Vol. II., p. 124. 
* Essay by Condorcet, prefixed to the (Eui-resot Helvetius (1784). 



HENRY HETHEBINGTON. 49 

very early became an ardent reformer. In 1830 tlie Gov- 
ernment obtained three convictions against him for publishing 
the Poor Man 9 8 Guardian, and he was lodged for six months 
in Clerkenwell gaol. - At the end of 1832 he was again im- 
prisoned there for six . months, his treatment being most 
cruel. An opening, called a window, but without a pane of 
glass, let in the rain and snow by day and night. In 1841 
he was a third time incarcerated in the Queen's Bench prison 
for four mouths. This time his crime was " blasphemy," in 
other words, publishing Haslam's Letters to the Clergy. Ho 
died on August 24, 1849, in his fifty- seventh year, leaving 
behind him his " Last Will and Testament," from which we 
take the following extracts : 

" As life is uncertain, it behoves every one to make preparations 
for death; I deem it therefore a duty incumbent on me, ere I quit 
this life, to express in writing, for the satisfaction and guidance of 
esteemed friends^ my feelings and opinions in reference to our 
common principles. I adopt this course that no mistake or mis- 
apprehension may arise through the false reports of those who 
officiously and obtrusively obtain access to the death-beds of 
avowed infidels to priestcraft and superstition ; and who, by their 
annexing importunities, labor to extort from an opponent, whose 
intellect is already worn out and subdued by protracted physical 
suffering, some trifling admission, that they may blazon it forth 
to the world as a Death-bed Confession, and a triumph of Chris- 
tianity over infidelity. 

In the first place, then, I calmly and deliberately declare that 
I do not believe in the popular notion of the existence of an Al- 
mighty, AU-~Wise and Benevolent God possessing intelligence, 
and conscious of his own operations; because these attributes 
involve such a mass of absurdities and contradictions, so much 
cruelty and injustice on his part to the poor and destitute portion 
of his creatures that, in my opinion, no rational reflecting mind 
can, after disinterested investigation, give credence to the existence 
of such a Being. 2nd. I believe death to be an eternal sleep that 
I shall never live again in this world, or another, with a conscious- 
ness that I am the same identical person that once lived, performed 
the duties, and exercised the functions of a human being. 3rd. I 
consider priestcraft and superstition the greatest obstacle to human 
improvement and happiness. Daring my life I have, to the best 
of my ability, sincerely and strenuously exposed and opposed them, 
and die with a firm conviction that Truth, Justice, and Liberty 
will never be permanently established on earth till every vestige 
of priestcraft and superstition shall be utterly destroyed. 4th. I 
have ever considered that the only religion useful to man consists 
exclusively of the practice of moralit3% and in the mutual inter- 





50 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

change of kind actions. In such a religion there is no room for 
priests and when I see them interfering at our births, marriages 
and deaths, pretending to conduct us safely through this state of 
being to another and happier world, any disinterested person of 
the least shrewdness and discernment must perceive that their 
sole aim is to stultify the minds of the people by their incompre- 
hensible doctrines, that they may the more effectually fleece the 
poor deluded sheep who listen to their empty babblings and mysti- 
fications. 5th. As I have lived so I die, a determined opponent to 
their nefarious and plundering system. I wish my friends, there- 
fore, to deposit my remains in unconsecrated ground, and trust 
they will allow no priest, or clergyman of any denomination, to 
interfere in any way whatever at my funeral. My earnest desire 
is, that no relation or friend shall wear black or any kind of 
mourning, as I consider it contrary to our rational principles to 
indicate respect for a departed friend by complying with a hypro- 
critical custom. 6th. I wish those who respect me, and who have 
labored in our common cause, to attend my remains to their last 
resting-place, not so much in consideration of the individual, as to 
do honor to our just, benevolent and rational principles. I hope 
all true nationalists wfll leave pompous displays to the tools of 
priestcraft and superstition." 

Hetberington wrote this Testament nearly two years before 
his death, but he signed it with a firm hand three days before 
he breathed bis last, in the presence of Thomas Cooper, who 
left it at the Eeasoner office for " the inspection of the curious 
or sceptical." Thomas Cooper is now a Christian, but he 
cannot repudiate what he printed at the time, or destroy his 
** personal testimony," as he called it, to the consistency with 
which Hetberington died in the principles of Freethought. 



THOMAS HOBBES. 

The philosopher of Malmesbury, as he is often called, was 
one of the clearest and boldest thinkers that ever lived. Hia 
theological proclivities are well expressed in his witty aphorism 
that superstition is religion out of fashion, and religion super- 
stition in fashion. Although a courageous thinker, Hobbes 
was physically timid. This fact is explained by the circum- 
tances of his birth. In the spring of 1588 all England was 
alarmed at the news that the mighty Spanish Armada had 
set sail for the purpose of deposing Queen Elizabeth, bringing 
the country under a foreign yoke, and re-establishing the 



THOMAS HOBBES 51 

power of the papacy. In sheer fright, the wife of the vicar 
of Westport, now part of Malmesbury, gave premature birth 
to her second son on Good Friday, the 5th of April. This 
seven months' child used to say, in later life, that his 
mother brought forth himself and a twin brother Fear. He 
was delicate and nervous all his days. Yet through strict 
temperance he reached the great age of ninety-one, dying 
on the 4th of December, 1679. 

This parson's son was destined to be hated by the clergy 
for his heresy. The Great Fire of 1666, following the Great 
Plague of the previous year, excited popular superstition, and 
to appease the wrath of God, a new Bill was intoduced in 
Parliament against Atheism and profaneness. The Committee 
to which the Bill was entrusted were empowered to " receive 
information touching " heretical books, and Hobbes's Levia- 
than was mentioned " in particular." The old philosopher, 
then verging on eighty, was naturally alarmed. Bold as he 
was in thought, his inherited physical timidity shrank from 
the prospect, of the prison, the scaffold, or the stake. He 
made a show of conformity, and according to Bishop Kennet, 
who is not an irreproachable witness, he partook of the 
sacrament. It was said by some, however, that he acted 
thus in compliance with the wishes of the Devonshire family, 
who were his protectors and whose private chapel he attended* 
A noticeable fact was that he always went out before the 
sermon, and when asked his reason, he answered that " they 
could teach him nothing but what he knew." He spoke of 
the chaplain, Dr. Jasper Mayne, as " a very silly fellow." 

Hated by the clergy, and especially by the bishops ; owing 
his liberty and perhaps his life to powerful patrons ; fearing 
that some fanatic might take the parsons' hints and play the 
part of an assassin; Hobbes is said to have kept a lighted 
candle in his bedroom. The fact, if it be such, is not men- 
tioned in Professor Groom Eobert son's exhaustive biography. 1 
It is perhaps a bit of pious gossip. But were the story 
authentic, it would not show that Hobbes had any super- 

3 Hotoes. By G-eor^e Croorn Robertson. Blackwood and Sons 
1886. 



52 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

natural fears. He was more apprehensive of assassins than 
of ghosts and devils. Being very old, too, and his life pre- 
carious, he might well desire a light in his bedroom in case of 
accident or sudden sickness. The etory is too trivial to de- 
serve further notice. Orthodoxy- must fee hard pushed to 
dilate on so simple a thing as this. 

;,. According to one Christian tract, which is scarcely worth 
mention, although .extensively circulated, Hobbes when 
dying said "he was about -to take, a leap in the dark." 
Every dying man might say the same with equal truth. Yet 
the story seems fictitious. I can discover no trace of it in 
any early authority. 

Hobbes does not appear to have troubled himself about 
death. Bishop Kennet relates that only " the winter before 
he. died he made a warm greatcoat, which he said must last 
him three years, and then he would have such another.*' 
Even so late as August, 1676, four months before his decease, 
he was " writing somewhat " for his publisher to " print in 
English." About the middle of October he had an attack of 
stranguary, and "Wood and Kennet both have it that, on 
hearing the trouble was past cure, he exclaimed, ' I shall be 
glad then to find a hole to creep out of the world at.' " * 
This story was picked up thirty years after Hobbes's death, 
and is probably apocryphal. If the philosopher said anything 
of the kind, he doubtless meant that, being very old, and 
without wife, child, or relative to care for him, he would* be 
glad to find a shelter for his last moments, and to expire in 
comfort and peace. At the end of November his right side 
was paralysed, and he lost his speech. He " lingered in a 
somnolent state " for several days, says Professor Robertson, 
and " then his life quietly went out." 

Bishop Kennet was absurd enough to hint that Hobbes's 
" lying some days in a silent stupefaction, did seem owing to 
his mind, more than his body." * Am old man of ninety-one 
suffers a paralytic stroke, loses his speech, sinks into uncon- 
sciousness, and quietly expires. What could be more natural ? 

4 Robertson, p. 203. 
* Memoirs 'of the Cavendish Family, p. 108. 



AUSTJK HOLYOAKE. 58 

Yet the Bishop, belonging to an order which always scents a 
brimstone flavor round the heretic's death-bed, must explain 
this stupor and inanition by supposing that the moribund 
philosopher was in a fit of despair. "We have only to add 
that Bishop Kennet was not present at Hobbes's death. His 
theory is, therefore, only a professional surmise; and we may 
be sure that the wish was father to the thought. 



AUSTIN HOLYOAKB. 

This stedfast Freethinker was a younger brother of George 
Jacob Holyoake. He was of a singularly modest and amiable 
nature, and although he left many friends he left not a single 
enemy. He was entirely devoted to the Freethought cause, 
and satisfied to work hard behind the scenes while more 
popular figures took the credit and profit. His assiduity in 
the publishing business at Fleet Street, which was ostensibly 
managed by his better-known and more fortunate brother, 
induced a witty friend to call him " Jacob's ladder." After- 
wards he threw in his lot with Charles Bradlaugh, then the 
redoubtable "Iconoclast," and became the printer and in 
part sub-editor of the National Reformer, to whose columns 
he ' was a frequent and welcome contributor. He died on 
April 10, 1874, and was interred at Highgate Cemetery, his 
funeral being largely attended by the London Freethinkers, 
including C. Bradlaugh, C. Watts, G. W. Foote, James Thomson 
and G. J. Holyoake. The malady that carried him off was 
consumption; he was conscious almost to the last ; and his 
only regret in dying, at the comparatively early age of forty- 
seven, was that he could no longer fight the battle of freedom, 
nor protect the youth of his little son and daughter. 

Two days before his death, Austin Holyoake dictated his 
last thoughts on religion, which were written down by his 
devoted wife, and printed in the National Reformer of April 
19, 1874 Part of this document is filled with his mental 
history. In the remainder he reiterates his disbelief in the 
cardinal doctrines of Christianity. The following extracts 
are interesting and pertinent : 



54 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDP. 

e Christians constantly tell Freethinkers that their principles ol 
negation,' as they term them, may do very -well for health ; but 
when the hour of sickness and approaching death arrives they 
utterly break down, and the hope of a blessed immortality ' can 
alone give consolation. In my own case I have been anxious to 
test the truth of this assertion, and have therefore deferred till 
the latest moment I think it prudent to dictate these few lines. 

" To desire eternal bliss is no proof that we shall ever attain it ; 
and it has long seemed to me absurd to believe in that which we 
wish for, however ardently. I regard all forms of Christianity as 
founded in selfishness. It is the expectation held, out of bliss 
through all eternity, in return for the profession of faith in Christ 
and him crucified, that induces the erection of temples of worship 
in all Christian lands. Remove the extravagant promise, and you 
will hear very little of the Christian religion. 

"As I have stated before, my mind being free from any doubts 
on these bewildering matters of speculation, I have experienced 
for twenty years the most perfect mental repose ; and now I find 
that the near approach of death, the < grim King of Terrors,' 
gives me not the slightest alarm. I have suffered, and am suffer- 
ing, most intensely both by night and day ; but this has not pro- 
duced the least symptom of change of opinion. No amount of 
bodily torture can alter a mental conviction. Those who, under 
pain, say they see the error of their previous belief, had never 
thought out the subject for themselves." 

These are words of transparent sincerity; not a phrase is 
strained* not a line .aims at effect. Beading them, wo feel in 
presence of .an earnest man bravely confronting death, con- 
sciously sustained by liis convictions, and serenely bidding 
the world farewell. 



VICTOR HUGO. 

The greatest Trench poet of this century, perhaps tho 
greatest French poet of all time, was a fervent Thciet, 
reverencing the prophet of Nazareth as a man, and holding 
that " the divine tear " of Jesus and "the human smile" of 
Voltaire " compose the sweetness of the present civilisation.'* 
But he was perfectly free from the trammels of creeds, and 
he hated priestcraft, like despotism, with a perfect hatred. 
In one of his striking later poems, Religion et les Religions, fco 
derides and denounces the tenets and pretensions of Chris- 
tianity. The Devil, he says to the clergy, is only tho monkey 



VICTOR HUGO. 55 

of superstition ; your Hell is an outrage on Humanity and a 
blasphemy against God; and when you tell me that your 
deity made you in his own image, I reply that he must be 
very ugly. 

As a man, as well as a writer, there was something magni- 
ficently grandiose about him. Subtract him from the 
nineteenth century, and you rob it of much of its glory. For 
nineteen years on a lonely channel island, an exile from the 
land of his birth and his love, he nursed the conscience of 
humanity within his mighty heart, brandishing the lightnings 
and thunders of chastisement over the heads of the political 
brigands who were stifling a nation, and prophesying their 
certain doom. When it came, after Sedan, he returned to 
Paris, and for fifteen years he was idolised by its people. 
There was great mourning at his death, and " all Paris" 
attended his funeral. But true to the simplicity of his life 
he ordered that his body should lie in a common coffin, which 
contrasted vividly with the splendid procession. France 
buried him, as she did Gambetta ; he was laid to rest in the 
Church of St. Genevieve, re- secularised as the Pantheon for 
the occasion; and the interment took place without any 
religious rites. 

Hugo's great oration on Yoltaire, in 1878, roused the ire 
of the Bishop of Orleans, who reprimanded him in a public 
letter. The freethinking poet sent a crushing reply : 

France had to pass an ordeal. France was free. A man 
traitorously seized her in the night, threw her down and garrotted 
her. If a people could be killed, tnat man had slain France. He 
made her dead enough for him to reign over her. He began his 
reign, since it was a reign, with perjury, lying iii wait, and mas- 
sacre. He continued it by oppression, by tyranny, by despotism, 
by an unspeakable parody of religion and justice. He was 
monstrous and little. The Te Deum, Magnificat, Salvum fac, 
Gloria tibi, were sung for him. Who sang them ? Ask yourself. 
The law delivered the people up to him. The church delivered 
God- up to him. Under that man sank down right, honor, country; 
he had beneath his feet oath, equity, probity, the glory of the flag, 
the dignity of men, the liberty of citizens. That man's prosperity 
disconcerted the human conscience. It lasted nineteen years* 
During that time you were in a palace. I was in exile. I pity 
you, sir." 

Despite this terrible rebuff to Bishop Dupanloup, another 



56 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

priest, Cardinal Guibert, Archbishop of Paris, had the temerity 
und bad taste to obtrude himself when Victor Hugo lay dying 
in 1885. Being born on February 26, 1802, the poet was in his 
eighty-fourth year, and expiring naturally of old age. Had 
the rites of the Church been performed on him in such cir- 
cumstances, it would have been an insufferable farce. Yet 
the Archbishop wrote to Madame Lockroy, offering to bring 
personally " the succor and consolation so much needed in 
these cruel ordeals." Monsieur Lockroy at once replied as 
follows : 

" Madame Lockroy, who cannot leave the bedside of her father- 
in-law, begs me to thank you for the sentiments which you have 
expressed with so much eloquence and kindness. As regards 
M. Victor Hugo, he has again said within the last few days, that 
he had no wish during his illness to be attended by a priest of any 
persuasion. We should be wanting in our duty if we did not 
respect his resolution." 8 

Hugo's death-chamber was thus unprofaned by the presence 
of a priest. He expired in peace, surrounded by the beings 
lie loved. According to the Times correspondent in Paris, 
'Almost his last words, addressed to his granddaughter, 
were, * Adieu, Jeanne, adieu ! ' And his last movement, of 
Consciousness was to clasp his grandson's hand." The hero- 
poet bade his charming grandchildren adieu ; but the world 
will not bid them adieu, any more than him, for he has 
immortalised them in his imperishable Jj Art d'etre Grandpere, 
every page of which is scented with the deathless perfume of 
adorable love. 



DAVID HUME. 

Professor Huxley ventures to call David Hume " the most 
acute thinker of the eighteenth century, even though it pro- 
duced Kant." 7 Hume's greatness is no less clearly acknow- 
ledged by Joseph De Maistre, the foremost champion of the 
Papacy in our own century. "I believe," he says, "that 
taking all into account, the eighteenth century, so fertile m 

London Times, May23, 1885 : Paris Correspondent's letter. 
1 'Lo/u Sermonsj p. 141 



DAVID HUME. 37 

this respect, has not produced a single enemy of religion who 
can be compared with Jiim. His cold venom is far more 
damgerous than the foaming rage of Voltaire. If ever, among 
men who- have heard the gospel pir cached, there has existed a 
veritable Atheist (which I will not undertake to decide) it is 
he" 8 Allowing for the personal animosity in his estimate 
of Hume, De Maistre is as accurate as Huxley. The immor- 
tal Essays attest both his penetration and his scepticism; the 
one on Miracles being a perpetual stumbling-block to Christian 
apologists. "With superb irony, Hume closes that portentous 
discourse with a reprimand of " those dangerous friends or 
disguised enemies to the Christian Religion, who have under- 
taken to defend it by the principles of human reason." Ho 
reminds them that " our most holy religion is founded on 
faith, not on reason." He remarks that Christianity was " not 
only attended by miracles, but even at this day cannot be 
believed by any reasonable person without one." For 
" whoever is moved by faith to assent to it, is conscious 
of a continued miracle in his own person, which subverts all 
the principles Of his understanding, and gives him -a deter- 
mination to believe what is most contrary to custom and 
experience." 

Hume was born at Edinburgh on April 26, 1711. His life 
was the uneventful one of a literary man. Besides his Essays, 
he published a History of England, which was the first serious 
effort in that direction. Judged by the standard of our day 
it is inadequate; but it abounds in philosophical reflections of 
the highest order, and^its style is nearly perfect. Gibbon, 
who was a good judge of style, had an unbounded admiration 
for Hume's " careless inimitable beauties." 

Fortune, however, was not so kind to him as fame. At the 
age of forty, his frugal habits had enabled him to save no 
more than 1,000. He reckoned, his income at 50 a year, 
but his wants were few, his spirit was cheerful, .and there 
were few prizes in the lottery of life for which he would have 
made an exchange. In 1775 his health began to fail. 
Knowing that his disorder (hemorrhage of the bowels) would 

8 Lettres swr V Inquisition^ pp. 147, 148. 



58 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

prove fatal, he made his will, and wrote My Own Life, the 
conclusion of which, says Huxley, " is one of the most cheer- 
ful, simple and dignified leave-takings of life and all its con- 
cerns, extant." He died on August 25, 1776, and was buried 
a few days later on the eastern slope of Calton Hill, Edinburgh, 
his body being " attended by a great concourse of people, who 
seem to have anticipated for it the fate appropriate to wizards 
and necromancers." * 

Dr. Adam Smith, the great author of the Wealih of Nations, 
was one of Hume's most intimate friends. He tell us that 
Hume went to London in April, 1776, and soon after his re- 
turn he " gave up all hope of recovery, but submitted with 
the utmost cheerfulness, and the most perfect complacency 
and resignation." His cheerfulness was so great that many 
people could not believe he was dying. " Mr. Hume's mag- 
nanimity and firmness were such," says Adam Smith, " that 
his most affectionate friends knew that they hazarded nothing 
in talking and writing to him as a dying man, and that, so 
far from being hurt by this frankness, he was rather pleased 
and flattered by it." His chief thought in relation to the 
possible prolongation of his life, which his friends hoped 
although he told them their hopes were groundless, was that 
he would have " the satisfaction of seeing the downfall of 
some of the prevailing systems of superstition." On August 8, 
Adam Smith went to Kircaldy, leaving Hume in a very 
weak state but still very cheerful. On August 28, he received 
the following letter from Dr. Black, the physician, announcing 
the philosopher's death : 

" EDINBURGH, MONDAY, AUG. 26, 1776. DEAE Sis, Yesterday, about 
four o'clock, afternoon, Mr. Hume expired. The near approach of 
his death became evident in the night between Thursday and 
Friday, when his disease became excessive, and soon weakened him 
so much, that he could no longer rise out of his hed. He continued 
to the last perfectly sensible, and free from much pain or feelings 
of distress. He never dropped the smallest expression of impatience ; 
but when he had occasion to speak to the people about him, always 
did it with affection and tenderness. I thought it improper to 
write to bring you over, especially as I heard that he had dictated 
a letter to you, desiring you not to come. When. he became weak 

9 Hume, by Professor Huxley, p. 43. 



M. LITTKE. 59 

it cost him ' an effort to speak, and lie died in such a happy com- 
posure of mind that nothing could exceed it." 

" Thus," says Adam Smith, " died our most excellent and 
never to be forgotten friend. . . . Upon the whole, I have 
always considered him, both in his lifetime and since his death 
as approaching as nearly to the idea of a perfectly wise and 
virtuous man as 'perhaps the nature of human frailty 
permit." l 



M. LITTRE. 

This great French Positivist died in 1882 at the ripe age 
of eighty-one. M. Littre was one of the foremost writers in 
France. His monumental " Dictionary of the French Lan- 
guage " is the greatest work of its kind in the world. As a 
scholar and a philosopher his eminence was universally recog- 
nised. His character was so pure and sweet that a Catholic 
lady called him " a saint who does not believe in God." 
Although not rich, his purse was ever open to the- claims of 
charity. He was one who " did good by stealth," and his 
benefactions were conferred without respect to creed. A 
Freethinker himself, he patronised the Catholic orphanage 
near his residence, and took a keen interest in the welfare of 
its inmates. He was an honor to France, to the world, and 
to the Humanity which he loved and served instead of God. 

M. Littre' ? s wife was an ardent Catholic, yet sho was 
allowed to follow her own religious inclinations without the 
least interference. The great . Freethinker valued liberty of 
conscience above all other rights, and what ho claimed for 
himself he conceded to others. He scorned to exercise autho- 
rity even in the domestic circle, where EO much tyranny is 
practised. His wife, however, was less scrupulous. -After 
enjoying for so many years the benefit of his steadfast tolera- 
tion; she took advantage of her position to exclude his friends 
from his death-bed, to have him baptised in his last moments, 
and to secure his burial in consecrated ground with pious 

1 Letter to William Strahan, dated November 9, 1776, and usually 
prefixed to Hume's History of England. 



60 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

rites. Not satisfied with this, she even allowed it to be under- 
stood that her husband had recanted his heresy and- died in 
the bosom of the Church. The Abbe Huvelin, her confessor, 
who frequently visited M. Littre during his last illness, 
assisted her in the fraud. 

There was naturally a disturbance at M. Littre's funeral. 
As the Standard correspondent wrote, his friends and dis- 
ciples were " very angry at this recantation in extremis, and 
claimed that dishonest priestcraft took advantage of the dark- 
ness cast over that clear intellect by the mist of approaching 
death to perform the rites of the Church over his semi- 
inanimate body." While the body was laid out in Catholic 
fashion, with crucifixes, candles, and priests telling their 
beads, Dr. Galopin advanced to the foot of the coffin anc\ 
spoke as follows : 

" Master, you used to call me your son, and you loved me. I 
remain your disciple and your defender. I come, in the name of 
Positive Philosophy, to claim the rights of universal Freemasonry. 
A deception has been practised upon us, to try and steal you from 
thinking humanity. But the future will judge your enemies and 
ours. Master we will revenge you by making our children read 
your books." 

At the grave, M. Wyrouboff, editor of the Comtist review 
La Philosophic Positive, founded by M. Littre, delivered a 
brief address to the Freethinkers who remained, which con- 
cluded thus 

Littre proved by his example that it is possible for a man to 
possess a noble and generous heart, and at the same time espouse 
a doctrine which admits nothing beyond what is positively real 
and which prevents any recantation. And gentlemen, in spite of 
deceptive appearance, Littr4 died as lie had lived, without contradictions 
or weakness. All those who knew that calm and serene mind arid 
I was of the number of those who did are well aware that it 
was irrevocably closed to the 'unknowable/ and that it was 
thoroughly prepared to meet courageously the irresistible laws of 
nature- And now sleep in peace, proud and noble thinker ! You 
will not have the eternity of a world to come, which you never 
expected ; but you leave behind you your country that you strove 
honestly to serve, the Republic which you always loved, a genera- 
tion of d isciples who will remain faithful to you j and last, but 
not lea* , you leave your thoughts and your virtues to the whole 
world. Social immortality, the only beneficent and fecund immor- 
tality, commences for you to-day," " 

1L "Wyrouboff afterwards amply proved his statements. 



Mi LITTEEi 61 

The English ; press creditably rejected the etory of M. 
Littre's recantation. The Daily News sneered at it, the 
Times described it 'as absurd, the Standard said it looked un- 
true. But the Morning Advertiser was still more outspoken. 
It said : 

There can hardly be a doubt that M. Littre died a steadfast 
adherent to the princples he so powerfully advocated during his 
laborious and distinguished life. The Church may claim, as our 
Paris correspondent, in his interesting note on the* subject, tells 
us she is already claiming, the death -bed conversion of the great 
unbeliever, who for the last thirty-five years was one of her most 
active and formidable enemies. She has attempted to take the 
same posthumous revenge "on Voltaire, on Paine, and on many 
others, who w^re described by Roman Catholic writers as calling 
in the last dreadful hour for the spiritual support they held up 
to ridicule in the confidence of health and the presumption of 
their intellect." 

In the Paris Gaulois there appeared a letter from the Abbe 
Huvelin, written very ambiguously, and obviously intended 
to mislead. But one fact stands out clear. This priest was 
only admitted to visit M. Littre* as a friend, and he was not 
allowed to baptise him. The Archbishop of Paris also, in his 
omcial organ, La Semaine Religieuse, admitted that " ho 
received the sacrament of baptism on the morning of the very 
day of his death, not from the hands of the priest, who had not 
yet arrived, but from those of Madame Littre." The Arch- 
bishop, however, insists that he " received the ordinance in 
perfect consciousness and with his own full consent." Now 
as M. Littre* was eighty-one years old, as he had been for 
twelve months languishing with a feeble hold on life, during 
which time he was often in a state of stupor, and as this wa3 
the very morning of his death, I leave the reader to estimate 
the value of what the Archbishop calls " perfect consciousness 
and full consent." If any consent was given by the dying 
Freethinker, it was ouly to gratify his wife and daughter, and 
at the last moment when he had no will to resist ; for if ho 
had been more compliant they would certainly have baptised 
him before. Submission in these circumstances counts for 
nothing ; and in any case there is forceful truth in M. Littre's 
words, written in 1879 id his Conservation, Bevolution, et 
Positivisme-" a whole life passed without any observance of 
eligio us rites must outweigh the single final act." 



02 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

Unfortunately for the clericals, there exists a document 
which may be considered M. Littre*'s last confession. It is an 
article written for the Comtist review a year before his death, 
entitled, "Pour la Derniere Fois " For the Last Time. 
While writing it he knew that his end was not far off. " For 
many months," he says, " my sufferings have prostrated me 
with dreadful persistence. . . . Every evening when I have 
to be put to bed, my pains are exasperated, and often I have 
not the strength to stifle cries which are grievous to me and 
grievous to those who tend me." After the article was com- 
pleted his malady increased. Fearing the worst, he wrote to 
his friend, M. Caubet, as follows : 

"Last Saturday I swooned away for a long time. It is for that 
reason I send you, a little prematurely, my article for the Beview. 
If I live t I will correct the proofs as usual. If I die, let it be 
printed and published in the Review as a posthumous article. It 
will be a last trouble which I venture to give you. The reader 
must do his best to follow the manuscript faithfully." 

If I live If I die ! These are the words of one in the 
shadow of Death. 

Let us see what M. Littre*'s last confession is. I translate 
two passages from the article. Referring to Charles Greville, 
he says : 

" I feel nothing of what he experienced. Like him, I find it 
impossible to accept the theory of the world which Catholicism * 
prescribes- to all true believers $ but I do not regret being without 
such doctrines, and I cannot discover in myself any wish to return 
to them." 

And he concludes the article with these words : 

* Positive* Philosophy, which has so supported me since my 
thirtieth year, and which, in giving me an ideal, a craving for 
progress, the vision of history and care for humanity, has pre- 
served me from being a simple negationist, accompanies me 
faithfully in these last trials. The questions it solves in its own 
way, the rules it prescribes by virtue of its principle, the beliefs it 
discountenances in the name of our ignorance of ever\ r thing abso. 
lute ; of these I .have in the preceding pages made an examination, 
which I conclude with the supreme word of the commencement, 
for the last time." 

So much for the lying story of M. Littre's recantation. In 

8 To a Frenchman, Catholicism and Christianity mean one and 
the same thing. 



HARBIET MAHTINEAU. 63 

the words of M. Wyrouboff, although his corpse was accom- 
panied to the grave by priests and believers, his name will go 
down to future generations as that of one who was to the and 
"a servant to science and an enemy to superstition." 



HARKIET MARTINEAU. 

This gifted woman died on May 27, 1876, after a long 
and useful life, filled with literary labor in the cause of 
progress. On April 19, less than six weeks before her death, 
she wrote her last letter to Mr. H. Gr. Atkinson, from which 
the following is taken. 

"I cannot ^ think of any future as at all probable, except the 
'annihilation' from which some people recoil with so much hor- 
ror. I find myself here in the universe I know not how, whence 
or why. I see everything in the universe go out and disappear, 
and I see no reason for supposing that it is not an actual and entire 
death. And for my part, I have no objection to such an extinction. 
I well remember the passion with which W. E. Forster said to 
me 1 had rather be damned than annihilated.' If he once felt 
five minutes' damnation, he would be thankful for extinction in 
preference. The truth is, I care little about it any way. Now 
that the event draws near, and that I see how fully niy household 
expect my death pretty soon, the universe opens' so widely before 
my view, and I see the ol<J notions of death, and scenes to iollow, 
so merely human so impossible to be true, when one glances 
through the range of science, that I see nothing 'to be done 
but to wait, "without fear or hope or ignorant prejudice, for the 
expiration of life. I have no wish for future experience, nor have 
I any fear of it. Under the weariness- of illness I long to be 
asleep." 8 

These are the words of a brave woman, who met Death 
with the same fortitude as she exhibited in the presence of 
the defenders of slavery in the United States. 



JEAN MESLIEE. 

Jean "Meslier, or more correctly Mellier, was born on 
June 15, 1664. His death occurred in 1733. He was cure*, or 
parish priest, of Entrepigny, He left his small property to 

8 Autobiography of Harriet Mwrtineau, Yol. III., p. 454 j jedition 1877. 



$4 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

his parishioners, and asked to be buried in his own garden. 
Among his effects were found three copies of a manuscript of 
370 folios, signed by his own hand and entitled My Testament. 
The writing was found to be a merciless exposure of Chris- 
tianity. What ho could not say while alive, he said in this 
legacy to his flock. As he himself wrote on the wrapper of 
the copy for his parishioners, " I have, not dared to say it 
during my life, but I will say it at least in dying or after my 
death." On November 17, 1794, the National Convention 
sent to the Committee of Public Instruction a proposal to 
erect a statue to Meslier as 4 * the first priest who had the 
courage and honesty to abjure his religious errors." A work 
called Bon Sens, translated into English as Good Sense, is not 
by Meslier, but by D'Holbach. 

Authorities : 

UJarousse, DictionnaAre Universelle* 

Bouilliot, Biogrcvplvie Ardenaise. 

Voltaire's Works and Letters. 



JAMES MILL. 

James Mill, the author of the History of British India, tile 
Analysis of the Phenomena of the Human Mind, and other 
works, was a robust thinker and a powerful writer himself; 
though his name became more illustrious when borne by his 
great son, 7ohn Stuart Mill. James Mill was born in 1773 
He would have entered the pulpit as a Presbyterian preacher, 
had he not " by his own studies and reflections been led to 
reject not only the belief in Revelation, but the foundations 
of what is commonly called Natural Beligion." 4 He came to 
the conviction that " concerning the origin of things nothing 
whatever can be known." He looked upon religion as " the 
greatest enemy of morality," and he regarded the God of 
Christianity as an embodiment of the " ne plus ultra of 
wickedness." From these views he never departed. His 
death occurred on June 23, 1836. Mrs. Grote says " he died 
without any pain or struggle, of long standing pulmonary 

4 J. S. Mill, Autobiography, p. 38. 



JOHN STUART MILL. 65 

phthisis'" Francis Place wrote as follows to Mrs. Grote on 
June 15. 

Stayed too long with poor Mill, who showed much more "sym- 
pathy and affection than ever before in all our long friendship. 
But he .was all the time a.s much of a bright reasoning man as. 
ever he was reconciled to his fate, brave, and calm to an extent 
which -I never before witnessed, except in another old friend, 
Thomas Holcroft, the day before the day of his death." 5 

Holcroft and Place, it should be added, were both Free- 
thinkers. 



JOHK STUART MILL. 

Mill was born in Bodney Street, Pent/on ville, London, on 
May 20, 180G, and he died at Avignon on May 8, 1873. Not- 
withstanding the unguarded admissions in the one of his 
three Essays on Religion which 'he never prepared for the 
press, it is certain that he lived and died a Freethinker. His 
father educated him without theology, and he never really 
imbibed any afterwards. Professor Bain, his intimate friend 
and his biographer, tells us that " he absented himself during 
his whole life from religious services," and that " in every- 
thing characteristic of the creed of Christendom "he was a 
thorough-going negationist. He admitted neither its truth 
nor its utility." Mr. John Morley also, in his admirably 
written account of the last day he spent with Mill, 7 says that 
he looked .forward to a general growth of the religion of 
Humanity. 

Mill was one of the pall -bearers at Grote' s funeral in 1871- 
He. accepted the office under great pressure, and on walking 
out of Westminster Abbey with Professor Bain he remarked 
" In no' very long time, I shall .be laid in the ground with a 
very different ceremonial from that." 8 Professor Bain 
observes : 

It so happened, however, that a prayer was delivered at his 
own interment by. the Protestant pastor at Avignon., who thereby 

fi Prof. A. Bain, James Mill, p. .409. 

John Stuart Mill, by Alexander Bain," pp. 139, 14CL 

Miscellanies, Vol. Ill, 8 Bain, p. 133. 

D 



66 INFIDEL PUATH-BEDS. 

got himself into.trouble, from Mill's known scepticism, and had 
to write an exculpation in the local newspaper." 9 



This pastor had become friendly TOfch Mill at Avignon. 
According to Professor Bain, he was " a very intelligent and 
libetal-minded man." "When the Democratie du Midi an- 
nounced that Mill had received Us derniers secours de la 
religion (the last consolations of religion) on his death-bed* 
M. Eey, honorably denied the statement, and said, H tfy avait 
point de pasteur pres du lit de M. Mill" There was no 
clergyman at Mr. Mill's bedside." 1 

Mill died of erysipelas consequent on a fall. Three days 
before his death he walked fifteen miles. Dr. Gurney thu 
describes his last hours : 

Mr. Mill suffered but little, except in swallowing, and>froni 
the heat and weight of the enormous swelling, which, by the time 
I arrived from Nice, had already spread over his face and neck j 
and yet he learned from me on my arrival the fatal nature of the 
attack with calmness and resignation.- His express desire that he 
might not lose his mental faculties was gratified, for his great 
intellect remained clear to the last moment. His wish that his 
funeral might be quiet and simple, as indeed, his every wish, was 
attended to by his loving step-daughter with devoted solicitude." 2 

Mill's death was not misrepresented in England. On 
the contrary, one religious journal, which died itself soon 
afterwards, declared its opinion that his soul was burning in 
hell, and expressed a hearty wish that his disciples would 
soon follow him. 



MIEABEAU: 

Gabriel Honore Eiquetti, son and heir of the Marquis de 
Mirabeau, was born on March 9, 1747. He came of a wild 
strong stock, and was a magnificent " enormous " fellow at 
his birth, the head being especially great. The turbulent 
life of .thd man has been graphically told by 'Carlyle in his 
Essays and in the French Revolution. Faults he had many, 

Ibid, 133. 

1 M. Eey's letter is given in La, Critique PhiloscpTvique, June 5, 
1873, p. 283. 
* Daily News, May 12, 1873. 



MJHABEAU. 67 

but not that of insincerity ; with all his failings, he was a 
gigantic mass of veracious humanity. " Moralities not a few" 
Bays Garlyle, " must shriek condemnatory over this Mirabeau ; 
the Morality by which ho could be judged has not yet got 
uttered in the speech of men." 

Mirabeau's work in the National Assembly belongs to 
history. It was mighty and splendid, but it cannot be recited 
here. His life burned away during those fateful months 
the incessant labor and excitement almost passing credibility. 
a If I had not lived with him," says Dumont, " I never should 
have known what a man can make of one day, what things 
may be placed within the interval of twelve hours. A day for- 
this man was more than a week or a month is for others." 
One day his secretary said to him " Monsieur le Comfce, what 
you require is impossible." Whereupon Mirabeau started 
from his chair, with the memorable ejaculation, " Impossible ! 
Never name to me that blockhead of a word." Ne me ditea 
jamais ce "bete de mot. 

But the Titan of the Eevolution was exhausted before his 
task was done. In January, 1791, he sat as President of the 
Assembly with his neck bandaged after the application of 
leeches. At parting he said to Dumont " I am dying, my 
friend ; dying as by slow fire." On the 27th of Inarch he 
stood in the tribune for the last time. Pour days later he 
was on his death-bed. Crowds beset the street, anxious but 
silent, and stopping all traffic so that their hero might not be 
disturbed. A bulletin was issued every three hours. " On 
Saturday the second day of April," says Carlyle, " Mirabeau 
feels that the last of the Days has risen for him ; that on this 
day he has to depart and be no more. His death is Titanic, 
as nis life has been. Lit up, for the, last time, in the glare of 
the coming dissolution ,' the mind of the man is all glowing 
and burning ; utters itself in sayings, such as men long re- 
member. He longs to live, yet acquiesces in death, argues 
not with the inexorable." 

Gazing out on the Spring sun, Mirabeau said, Si ce n'estpaa 
la Dieu, c'est du moms eon cousin g&rmam If that is not God, it 

French Revolution, VoL H., p. 120, 



68 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

is at least his cousin germ an. It was the great utterance of 
an eighteenth-century Pagan, looking across the mists of 
Christian superstition to the saner nature- worship of anti- 
quity, 

Power of speech gone, Mirabeau made signs for paper and 
pen, and wrote the word Dwnwr "To sleep." Cabanis, the 
great physician, who stood beside him, pretended not to 
understand this passionate request for opium. Thereupon, 
writes the doctor, he made a sign for the pen and paper to 
be brought to him again, and wrote, 'Do you think that 
Death is dangerous ? 'Seeing that I did not comply with his 
demand, he wrote again, ' . . . How can you leave your friend 
on the wheel, perhaps for days P ' " Oabanis and Dr. Petit 
decided to give him a sedative. While it was sent for " the 
pains became atrocious." Recovering speech a little under 
the torture, he turned to M. de la Marck, saying, " Tou deceive 
me." " No," replied his friend, " we are not deceiving you, 
the remedy is coming, we all saw it ordered." " Ah, the 
doctors, thedoctors ! " he muttered. Then, turning to Oabanis, 
with a look of mingled anger and tenderness, he said, " Were 
you not my doctor and my friend P Did you noti promise to 
spare me the agonies of such a death ? Do you wish me to 
expire with a regret that I trusted you ? " 

" Those words," says Oabanis, " the last that he uttered* 
ring incessantly in my ears. He turned over on the right 
side with a convulsive movement, and at half-past eight in 
the morning he expired in our arms." 4 Dr. Petit, standing 
at the foot of the bed, said " His sufferings are ended." " So 
dies," writes Carlyle, " a' gigantic Heathen and Titan ; 
stumbling blindly, undismayed, down to his rest." 

Mirabeau was an Atheist, and he was buried as became his 
philosophy and his greatness. The Assembly decreed a 
Public Funeral ; there was a procession a league in length, 
and the very roofs, trees, and lamp-posts, were covered with 
people. The Church of Saint e-G-enevieve was turned into a 
Pantheon for the Great Men of the Fatherland, Aux Orcvnds 

4 Journal de la Maladie et de la Mort d' Honord-Gabriel Mirabeau. 
Paris, 1791 j p. 263. 



ROBBET OWEN. 69 

Sommes la Patrie Reconnaiesante. It was midnight ere the 
ceremonies ended, and the mightiest man in France was left 
in the darkness and silence to his long repose. Of him, more 
than most men, it might well have been said, " After life's 
fitful fever he sleeps well." Dormvr " To sleep," he wrote in 
his dying agony. Death had no terror for him ; it was only 
the ringing down of the curtain at the end of the drama. 
From the womb of Nature he sprang, and like a tired child 
he fell asleep at last on her bosom. 



ROBERT OWEN. 

Robert Owen, whose name was once a terror to the clergy 
and the privileged classes, was born at Newt own, Mont- 
gomeryshire, on May 14, 1771. In his youth he noticed the 
inconsistency of professing Christians, and on studying the 
yarious religions of the world, -as he tells us in his Auto* 
Tritgraphy, he found that " one and all had emanated from 
the same source, and their varieties from the same false 
imaginations of our early ancestors." We have no space to 
narrate his long life, his remarkable prosperity in cotton 
spinning, his experiments in the education of children, his 
disputes with the clergy, and his efforts at social reform, 
to which he devoted his- time and wealth with singular 
disinterestedness and simplicity. At one time his influence 
even with the upper classes was remarkable, but he seriously 
impaired it in 1817, by honestly stating, at a great meeting 
at the City of London Tavern, .that it was useless to hope for 
real reform, while people were besotted by "the. gross errors 
that have been combined v with the fundamental notions of 
every religion." After many more years of labor for the 
cause he loved, Owen quietly passed away on November 17, 
1858, at the great age of eighty-eight. His last hours are 
described in the following letter by his son, Robert x Dale 
Owen, which appeared in the newspapers of the time, and is 
preserved in Mr. G. J. Holyoake's Last Days of Robert Owen. 



, NOVEMBEE 17, 1858. My dear father passed away 
this morning, at a quarter before seven, and passed away as gently 



70 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

and quietly as if he had fallen asleep. There was not' the least 
struggle, not a contraction of a limb, of a muscle, not^m expression 
of pain on his face. His breathing gradually became slower and 
slower, until at last it ceased so imperceptibly, that, even as I held 
his hand, I could scarcely tell the moment when he no longer 
breathed. His last words distinctly pronounced about twenty 
minutes before his death, were Belief has come.' About half an 
hour before he said Very easy arid comfortable.' " 

Owen's remains were interred in the churchyard of St. 
Mary's, Newtown, and as the law then stood, the minister 
had a right, which he exercised, of reading the Church of 
England burial service over the .heretic's coffin, and the Free- 
thinkers who stood round the grave had to bear the mockery 
as quietly as possible. In Owen's case, as in Carl Lie's, .the 
Church appropriated the 'heretic's corpse. Even Darwin's 
body rests in Westminster Abbey, and that is all of him the 
Church can boast. 



THOMAS PAINE. 

George Washington has been called the hero of American 
Independence, but Thomas Paine shares with him the honon 
The sword of the one, and the pen of the other, were both, 
necessary in the - conflict which prepared the ground fbr 
building the Eepublic of the United States. While the 
farmer-general fought with unabated hope in the darkest 
hours of misfortune, the soldier-: author wrote the stirring 
appeals which kindled and sustained enthusiasm in tho 
sacred caus'e of liberty. Common Sense was the precursor of 
the Declaration of Independence. < The Bights of Man, subse- 
quently written and published in England, advocated the 
same principles where they were equally required. Eeplied 
to by Government in a prosecution for treason, it brought 
the author so near to the gallows that he was only saved by 
flight. Learning afterwards that the Eights of Man can 
never be realised while the people are deluded and degraded 
by priestcraft and superstition, Paino attacked Christianity 
in The Age of Reason. That vigorous, logical, and witty 
volume has converted thousands of Christians to Free- 
thought. It was answered by bishops, denounced by the 



THOMAS PAINE, 71 

clergy, and prosecuted for blasphemy. But it was eagerly 
read in fields and workshops ; brave men fought round it as 
a standard of freedom ; and before the battle ended the face 
of society was changed. 

Thomas Paine was born at Thetford, in Norfolk, on 
January 29, 1736. His scepticism began at the early age of 
eight, when he was shocked by a sermon on the Atonement, 
which represented God as killing his own son when he could 
not revenge himself in any other way. Becoming acquainted 
with Dr. Franklin in London, Paine took his advice and 
emigrated to America in the autumn of 1774. A few months 
later his Common Sense announced the advent of a masterly 
writer. More than a hundred thousand copies were sold, 
yet Paine -lost money by the pamphlet, for he issued it, like 
all his other writings, at the lowest price that promised to 
cover expenses. Congress, in 1777, appointed him Secretary 
to the Committee for Foreign Affairs. Bight years later it 
granted him three thousand dollars on account of his " early, 
unsolicited, and continued labors in explaining the principles 
of the late Revolution." In the same year the State of Pen- 
sylvania presented him with 500, and th& State oj New 
York gave him three hundred acres of valuable land.- 

Returning to England in 1787, Paine devoted his abilities 
fee engineering. He invented the arched iron bridge, and tho 
first structure of that kind in the world, the cast-iron bridge 
over the Wear at Siinderland, was made from his model. Yet 
he appears to have derived no more profit from this than 
from his writings. 

Burke' s Reflections appeared in 1790. Paine lost no time 
in replying, and his Eights of Man were sold by the hundred 
thousand. The Government tried to suppress the work by 
bribery ; and that failing, a prosecution was begun. Paine's 
defence was conducted by Erskine, but the .jury returned a 
verdict of Guilty " without the trouble of deliberation." The 
intended victim of despotism was, however, beyond its reach. 
He had been elected by the departments of Calais and Ver- 
sailles to sit in the National Assembly. A splendid reception 
awaited him at Calais, and his journey to Paris was marked by 
popular demonstrations. At the trial of Louis XVI., he spoke 



72 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

and voted for banishment instead of execution. He was one 
of the Committee appointed to frame the Constitution of 
1793, but in the close of that year, having become obnoxious 
to the Terrorists, he was deprived of his seat as ** a foreigner," 
and imprisoned in the Luxembourg for no better reason. At 
the time of his arrest he had written the first part of the 
Age of Reason. While in. prison he composed the second 
part, and as he expected every day to be guillotined, it was 
penned in the very presence of Death. 

Liberated on the fall of Robespierre Paine returned to 
Ajnerica; not, however, without great difficulty, for the British 
cruiser$ were ordered to intercept him. From 1802 till his 
death he wrote and published many pamphlets on religious 
and other topics, including the third part of the Age of Reason. 
His last years were full of pain, caused by an abscess in the 
side, which was brought on by his imprisonment in Paris. 
He expired, after intense suffering, on June 8, 1809, placidly 
and without a struggla 5 ' 

Paine's last hours were disturbed by pious visitors who 
wished to save his immortal soul from the wrath of God. 

* One afternoon a very old lady, dressed in a large scarlet-hooded 
cloak, knocked at the door and inquired for Thomas Paine. Mr. 
Jarvis, with whom Mr. Paine resided, told her he was asleep. 'I 
an\ very sorry,' she said, e for that, for I want to see him particu- 
larly/ Thinking it a pity to make an old woman call twice, Mr. 
Jarvis took her into Mr. Paine's bedroom and awoke him. He 
rose upon one elbow j then, with an expression of eye that made 
the old woman stagger back a step or two, he asked What do you 
want ? ' 'Is your name Paine ? ' Yes.' Well then, I come from 
Almighty God to tell you, that if you do not repent of your sins, 
and believe in our blessed Savior Jesus Christ, you will be damned 
and ' Poh, poh, it is not true ; you were not sent with any such 
impertinent message : Jarvis make her go away pshaw ! he would 
not send such a foolish ugly old woman about his messages : go 
away, go back, shut the door.' " a 

Two weeks before his death, his conversion was attempted 
by two Christian ministers, the Eev. Mr. Milledollar and the 
Rev. Mr. Cunningham. 

" The latter gentleman said, Mr. Paine, we visit you as friends 
and neighbors : you have now a full view of death, you cannot live 

* Life of Thomas Paine. By Clio Eickman. 1819. P. 187. 
Bickman, pp. 182183. 



THOMAS PAINE. 73 

long, and whoever does not believe in Jesus Christ will assuredly 
be damned.' Let me,' said Mr. Paine, < have none of your popish 
stuff; get away with you, good morning, good morning.'. The 
Rev. Mr. Milledollar attempted to address him, but he was inter- 
rupted in the same language. "When they were gone he said to 
Mrs. Hedden, his housekeeper, 'do not let them come here again* 
they intrude upon me.' They soon renewed their visit, but Mrs. 
Hedden told them they could not be admitted, and that she thought 
the attempt useless, for if G-od did not change his mind, she was 
cure no human power could." 7 

Another of these busybodies was the Rev. Mr. Hargrove, 
& Swedenborgian or New Jerusalemite minister. This gentle- 
man told Paine that his sect had found the key for interpreting 
the Scriptures, which had been lost for four thousand years. 
" Then," said Paine, " it must have been very rusty." 

Even his medical attendant did not- scruple to assist in this 
pious enterprise. Dr. Mauley's letter to Cheetham, one of 
Paine* s biographers*,* says that he visited the dying sceptic at 
midnight June 5-6, two days before he expired. After tor- 
menting him with many questions, to which he made no 
answer, Dr. Manley proceeded as follows : 

" Mr. Paine, you have not answered my questions : will you 
answ.er them ? Allow me to ask again, do you believe, or let me 
qualify the question do you wish to believe that Jesus Christ is 
the Son of God ? After a. pause of some minutes he answered, I 
hcwe no wish to believe on that subject.' I then left him, and know 
not whether he afterwards spoke to any person on the subject." 

Sherwiu confirms this Etatement. He prints a letter from 
Mr. Clark, who spoke to Dr. Manley on the subject. '* I asked 
him plainly," says Mr. Clark, " Did Mr. Paine recant his reli- 
gious sentiments ? I would thank you for an explicit answer, 
air. He said, ' No, he did not' "* 

Mr. Willet Hicks, a Quaker gentleman who frequently called 
on Paine in his last illness, as a friend and not as a soul- 
enatcher, bears similar testimony. "In 'some serious 
conversation I had with him a short time before his death," 
said Mr. Hicks, " he said his sentiments .respecting the 
Christian religion were precisely the same as they were when 
he wrote the Age of Reason. 1 ' 9 

Lastly, we have the testimony of Cheetham himself, who 

' .Bickman, p. 184. Sherwin's Life of Paine, p. 225. 

9 Cheetham's Life of Paine, p. 152. 



74 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

was compelled to apologise for libelling Paine during his life, 
and whose biography of the great sceptic is a continuous libeL 
.Even Cheetham is bound to admit that Paine " died as he had 
lived, an enemy to the Christian religion.'* 

Notwithstanding this striking harmony of evidence as to- 
Paine's dying in the principles of Freethought, the story of 
his " recantation " gradually developed, until at last it was 
told to the children in Sunday-schools, and even published by 
the Religious Tract Society. Nay, it is being circulated to 
this very day, as no less true than the gospel itself, "although 
it was triumphantly exposed by "William Oobbett over sixty 
years ago. " This is not a question of religion," said Oobbett, 
" it is a question of moral truth. "Whether Mr. Paine's 
opinions were correct or erroneous, has nothing to do with 
this matter." 

Oobbett investigated the libel on Paine on the very spot 
where it originated. Getting to the bottom of the matter, he 
found that the source of the mischief was Mary Hinsdale, who 
had formerly been a servant to Mr. Willet Hicks. This gentle- 
man sent Paine many little delicacies in his last illness; and 
Mary Hinsdale conveyed them. According to her story, 
Paine made a recantation in her presence, a*nd assured her 
that if ever the Devil had an agent on earth, he who wrote 
the Age of Reason was undoubtedly that person. "When she 
was hunted out by Oobbett, however, " she shuffled, she evaded, 
she affected not to understand," and finally said she had " no 
recollection of any perspn or thing she saw at Thomas Paine's 
house." Cobbett's summary o the whole matter commends 
itself to every sensible reader. 

This is, I think, a pretty good instance of the lengths to which 
'hypocrisy -will go. The whole story, as far aa it relates to recan- 
tation, ... is a lie from beginning to end. Mr. Paine declares in 
his last Will that he retains all his publicly expressed opinions as 
to religion. His executors, and many other gentlemen of undoubted 
veracity, had the same declaration from his dying lips. Mr. "Willet 
Hicks visited him to nearly the last. This gentleman says that 
there was no change of opinion intimated to him; and will any 
man believe that Paine would have withheld from Mr. Hicks that 
which he was so forward to communicate to Mr. Hicks's servant 
girl?" 

> Republican, February 13, 1824, ToL 1X1, p. 221. 



THOMAS PAIHE. 75 

I have already said that the first part of the Age of Reason 
was entrusted to Joel Barlow when Paine was imprisoned at 
Paris, and the second part was written in gaol in the very 
presence of Death. Dr. Bond, an English surgeon, who was 
by no means friendly to Paine's opinions, visited him in tb^ 
Luxembourg, and gave the following testimony : 

" Mr. Paine, while hourly expecting to die, read to me parts of 
Ms Age of Reason ; and every night when .1 left him to be separately 
locked up, and expected not to see him alive in the morning, he 
always expressed his firm belief in the principles of that book, and 
begged I would tell the world such were his dying opinions." 2 

Surely when a work was written in such circumstances, it 
is absurd to charge the author with recanting his opinions 
through fear of death. Citing once more the words of his 
enemy Cheethain, it is incontestible that Thomas Paine '' died 
as he had lived, an enemy to the Christian religion." 

One of Paine's intimate friends, Colonel Fellows, was met 
by Walt Whitman, the American poet, soon after 1840 in 
New York. Whitman became well acquainted with the 
Colonel, who was then about 78 years of age, and describes 
him as ** a remarkably fine old man." From conversations 
with him, Whitman became convinced that Paine had 
been greatly calumniated. Thirty-five years later, address- 
ing a meeting at Lincoln Hall, Philadelphia, on Sunday 
January 28, 1887, the democratic poet said : " Thomas Paine 
had a noble personality, as exhibited in presence, face, voice, 
dress, manner, and what may be called his atmosphere and 
magnetism,. especially the later years of his life. I am sure 
of it. Of the foul and foolish fictions yet told .about the 
circumstances of his decease, the absolute fact is that as he 
lived a good life, after its kind, he died calmly and philo- 
sophically, as became him." 3 

1 Kickman, p. 194. 

Walt Whitman, Specimen JDcw/s in America, (English edition), 
p. 150. 



76 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 



COTJETLANDT PALMEE. 

Courtlandt Palmer was born on March 25, 1843. He was 
of good family and independent fortune, -which he taxed for 
the support oT advanced causes. He was President of the 
Nineteenth Century Olub in New Tork, established for the 
free discussion of " burning" questions in religion and philo- 
sophy. Among its members was the great Freethought 
orator, Colonel E. G. Ingersofl, whom Palmer desired to 
speak at his grave if the malady from which he suffered 
should prove fatal. Pour months before his death, he ad- 
dressed the following letter to Colonel Ingersoll : 



YOEK, March 16, 1888 

MY DEAE FEIEND : When after my life's fitful fever, I :shall 
start upon the long sleep of death, I shall want T. B. "Wakeman 
and you to say above my ashes the last good-bye words he first, 
you second ! Not more than fifteen minutes each. 

" When I use the word ashes ' I mean it literally, as I wish 
my remains to be cremated. 

M If it be thought best to make my funeral a public one, I wish 
Siegfried's Funeral March performed. I shall write Mr. Walter 
Damrosch to this effect. 

* I shall oiot be buried from any Christian church, nor do I wish 
any Christian hymn sung. iLet one song be a pean of triumph. 
- "Yours very affectionately, COUETLANDT PALMER. 

To COL. E. G. INGEESOLL. 

P.S __ I have shown this to my wife. C. PALMEB." 

Mrs. Palmer, however, did not quite share her husband's 
Agnosticism. She felt that it would be a relief to her if some 
liberal Christian minister said a few words over her husband's 
corpse. Out of tenderness for her feelings he consented to 
the proposal. Accordingly he wrote the following letter to 
Mr. Wakeman on the very day before his death : 

* BEANDO^, VT., July 22, 1888. 

" DEAB WAKEMAJT, I should not wonder if, ere this reaches you, 
life's fitful fever over, I might, be sleeping soundly the sleep that 
knows no waking, and that is so full of peace. 

'"I am suffering from an acute attack of peritonitis that began 
less than a week ago, and has kept me in, fever and pain since 
then, relieved only by morphine. 

*' I shall send some memoranda to-morrow about my funeral, in 
ase a proposed operation, which the doctors deem necessary to 



OOUBTLANDT PALMER. 77 

my recovery, should not terminate as they hope. My secretary- 
has all of my writings. 

f I think my little poems, called The Future ' and ' The Kew- 
born Soul/ had best be read at my funeral. From the latter, 
however, reject the more abstruse verses, in reading. 

Mrs. Palmer is very anxious to find some liberal theologian 
who will officiate with Ingersoll. In that case, probably j-ou had 
beet withdraw, because the most effective tribute I can receive 
anyhow is a short encomium as a Freethinker, and Ingersoll's 
eloquence will accomplish this better even "than your knowledge 
and friendship. Please consult Mrs. Palmer, Mr. D. G. Thompson, 
and Col. Ingersoll about details of funeral. 

* You and I have stood together many long years as religious 
co-believers in this world. And, with no knowledge of a life 
beyond the grave, I do not hesitate to affirm in the expected 
presence of death, that the Beligion of Humanity is a faith to live 
and die by. 

"I have asked Mrs. Palmer, in the 'settlement of my estate, to- 
give to you five hundred (500) dollars as a contribution toward 
the publication of your works. 

"As ever, your friend. COUETLANDT PALMER."* 

The operation referred to in the letter was performed the 
next 4*7- Palmer was perfectly cool and collected, saw to 
the arrangement of his. papers and affairs, and gave minute 
directions as to his funeral. After making a few slight 
changes in Iris will, he bade all the members of his family an 
affectionate farewell. During the few minutes which elapsed 
before the operation began he conversed cheerfully with those 
who were present. " A man should believe," he said, " only 
what he can prove. He may have every hope, but he should 
only believe what he can prove. I don't say that there is not 
a heaven, but I don't know that there is. That is my belief." 
Finally he said : " The general impression is that Free- 
thinkers are afraid of death. I want you one and all to' tell 
the whole world that you have seen a Freethinker die without 
the least fear of what the hereafter may be." 

The operation was performed successfully, but Palmer suc- 
cumbed to the shock, and sank steadily into unconsciousness^ 
and death. His funeral took place on July 26. The cere- 
monies were performed at his residence. Among the mourners 
were Freethinkers like Moncure Con way, Edgar Fawcett 
the poet, Judge Lachman, Professor Eckel, and Commissioner 

* Freethinkers? Magazine (Buffalo, v N.Y.), September 1888, p. 405, 



78 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

Andrews. Macgrave Coxe played and sang the Hymn to the 
[Evening Star from " Tannhauser," and Colonel Ingersoll 
delivered a beautiful, pathetic address, which brought tears 
to the eyes of his listeners. 

When the ceremony desired by Palmer was ended, the Rev. 
E. H. Newton performed a religious service on behalf of the 
wife and family ; but he creditably refrained from any pious 
.allusions to the dead Agnostic, and confined his brief 
.address to a eulogy of Palmer's character. Miss Helen 
Gardener was indignant at this " mockery " and " insult," 
but apparently she was ignorant of the last letter to Mr. 
Wakeman. Palmer protected himself from slander and mis- 
representation, and that being done, he gave his wife per- 
mission to arrange for what would be a solace to her grief. 

Palmer being well known and respected in New York, the 
press was not silent on these matters. The following 
Appeared in the New York Graphic of July 26 : 

"No candid man, whatever his religious belief, can read the 
account of Courtlandt Palmer's death without profound admira- 
tion for his lofty courage and consistency. He felt that he could 
not survive the operation which resulted in his death. With 
calmness and precision he arranged the details of his funeral ser- 
vices and settled his business affairs. Then, before the surgeons 
came, he discoursed upon those philosophical and Agnostic views 
which had long been his moral guide. His last words were these: 
* The general impression is that Freethinkers are afraid of death. 
I want you one and all to tell the whole world that you have seen 
a Freethinker die without the .least fear of what the hereafter 
may be.' 

Here was a death worthy of Socrates. 

Through some singular coincidence most of the stories that 
have been given to the world professing to relate the death-bed 
scenes of noted Freethinkers have told of their abject fear and 
their recantation of unorthodox views just before dissolution. 
Without questioning the veracity of these ecclesiastical legends, 
it is highly interesting to observe the peace and quietude possible 
to a soul conscious of no wrong intent and no base deed, although 
deprived of the. consolations of religion. Courtlandt Palmer's 
death was certainly a magnificent vindication of his self- 
^respect. ' 

Such an exhibition ought to make more tolerant men of- all 
creeds. It shows that the human mind can overcome that instinc- 
tive fear of death common to all mortality, and die content with- 
out the aid of pious promises or immortal expectations. This' man 
died as became a man, because he had lived as became one. Before 



PALMEB. 79 

the mystery of death his trust in himself did not falter. He had 
done his best, and he left the rest to what mi&ht be forthcoming. 
Happiest of men are those whose religious convictions are unshak- 
able and whose lives are ordered, according to the teachings of 
Jesus Christ. . To such the grave has no mystery. But even to 
those less happy, who see after this life only into the twilight of 
-an unknown country, death need have no sting." 

The New York World of July 27 contained a similar refer- 
ence to Palmer's death; and the name of this journal ia 
known throughout the world : 

" The brave and even cheerful manner in which that pronounced 
Freethinker, Courtlandt Palmer, met his end cannot fail to attract 
attention. 

The general impression is,' he said, just before submitting to 
the operation which he was assured would almost inevitably, be 
iatal, ' that Freethinkers are afraid of death. I want y'ou one and 
All to tell the whole world that you have seen a Freethinker die 
-without the least fear of what the hereafter may be.' The doomed 
man conversed cheerfully with hia friends, bade the members of 
Jiis family an affectionate farewell, provided for the cremation of 
his remains, hummed a tune from * Tannhauser ' which he asked 
should be sung at his funeral, and then faced what he believed' to 
be an eternal sleep like one 

Who wraps the drapery, of his couch about him 
And lies down to pleasant dreams. 

It is not necessary to share Mr. Palmer's Agnosticism for he 
only said, 'I don't know that there is. not a heaven, but I don't 
know that there is* to admire his philosophic courage in the face 
of death. . . 

His life had fitted him fpr the ordeal. A rich man, he Bym- 
pajthised with the poor and sought to ameliorate their condition* 
He felt deeply and thought strongly on social questions. If hia 
theories were air castles he at least tried to materialise them, lake 
Abou Ben Adhem, he c loved his fellow-men.' 

* Colonel Ingersoll'a eloquent tribute to his friend will rank lugh 
among the best specimens of mortuary eloquence." 

Palmer's remains were taken to the Long Island depdfc 
and transported to Fresh Pond, where they were, cremated. 
The ashes were placed in an urn and interred in Greenwood 
Cemetery. 



EABELAIS. 

Francois Babelais, " the grand jester of France," as Bacon 
oallB him, 'was born at Ohinon, in Touraine, in 1483, the same 
year in which Lnther and Baphael saw the light. He joined 



80 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

the Church and became a monk. His heretical humor brought 
him into trouble, and he was once rescued by a military friend 
from the fopace, a form of burying alive. But this did not 
damp his spirits, though it made him cautious ; for he dreaded 
the idea of being burnt alive "like a herring," seeing that he 
was " dry enough already by nature." He veiled his profound 
wisdom with the jolliest buffoonery. On one occasion he 
printed dme (the soul) as dne (a jackass) several times, and 
said it was a printer's blunder ! " Eabelais," says Coleridge, 
" had no mode of speaking the truth in those days but in 
such a form as this " ; his buffoonery was " an amulet against 
the monks an,d bigots." Despite the plain language of 
Pantagruelt Coleridge maintained that " the morality of the 
work is of the most refined and exalted kind." 5 Elsewhere 
the same great poet and critic said, " I could write a treatise 
in' proof and praise of the morality 'and moral elevation of 
Babelais' -work, which would make the church stare and the 
conventicle' groan." 8 Coleridge, indeed, classed Babelais 
" with the great creative minds of the world," with Shake- 
speare, Dante and Cervantes. 

" Attempts have been made," says Mr. Walter Besant, " to 
prove that Babelais was a Christian. To suppose this is, in 
my mind, not only seriously to misunderstand the spirit of 
his book, but that of his time." 7 The cure of Meudon sapped 
the Church with satire from within. But on February 19i 
1552, he resigned his living at Meudon and -Le Mans. Mr. 
Besant concludes that " the old man, now that life was drawing 
to its close, now that his friends were dead, dispersed, and in 
exile, discerned at last the wickedness of coritiiiuing to say 
masses, which were to him empty forms, in the cause of a- 
Church which was fall of absurdities and corruptions." 8 

Many of his friends had perished in prison or at the stake, 
but Babelais died a natural death in his bed. His end came, 
it is said, on April 9, 1553, at a house in the Bue des Jardins, 
Paris. Many stories were told of his death-bed, and may be 
found in the bibliophile Jacob's (Paul Lacroix) introduction. 

5 Table Talk (Bonn), p. 197. 

Miscellanies, Esthetic and Literary (Bohn), p. 127. 
Rabelais, by Walter Besant, p. 186. P. 46. 



WINWOOD READE.' 81 

to the Charpentier edition of Rabelais' works. When he had 
received the extreme nnction, he said aloud that they had 
greased his boots for the great journey. When the priest in 
attendance asked if he believed in the real presence of Jesus 
Christ in the holy wafer, he replied meekly : " I believe in it, 
and I rejoice therein ; for I .think I see my God as he was 
when he entered Jerusalem, triumphant and seated on an 
ass." Towards the end. they put on his Benedictine robe; 
whereupon he punned upon a Psalm Beati qui morwnter in 
Dommo. A messenger from Cardinal du Bellay being 
brought to the Bedside, he said in a feeble voice, " Tell mori- 
seigneur I am going to seek the great Perhaps." Gathering 
his strength for a last effort, he cried out in a burst of 
laughter, " Draw the curtain, the farce is over." 

These stories may be partly apocryphal, yet, as Jacob 
remarks, they are " in keeping with the character of Rabelais 
and. the spirit of his writings." 



WINWOOD READB. 

Winwood Reade, the African traveller and naturalist, was 
a nephew of Charles Reade, the famous novelist. His 
researches are frequently drawn upon in Darwin's Descent of 
Man, in the index of which his name may be distinguished 
Turning his attention to literature, he wrote the Martyrdom 
of Man, a most remarkable book, showing a perfect grasp of 
human evolution, and an absolute freedom from theology. 
This was followed by a Freethought novel, The Outcast 
Winwood Reade died on April 24, 1875. A prominent obitu- 
ary notice appeared in the London Daily Telegraph on April 
27, bearing unmistakeable evidence of having been written by 
Charles Reade. It says : " He wrote his last work, The 
Outcast, with the hand of death upon him. Two zealous 
friends carried him out to Wimbledon, and there, for a day 
or two, the air seemed to revive him ; but on Friday night ha 
began to sink, and on Saturday afternoon died in the arms of 
his beloved uncle, Mr. Charles Reade." 



82 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS 



MATYAMTE BOLAND. 

Among the Girondists who perished in 1793 was Madame 
Eoland. She'was nourished on scepticism, complains arlyle ; 
but he allows her " as brave a heart as ever beat in woman 8 
bosom." " Like a white Grecian statue," he says, ** serenely 
complete, she shines in that black wreck of things." While 
in prison she bore herself with fortitude, writing her Memoirs, 
and addressing cheerful letters to her daughter, her husband, 
and her friends. Feeling that she was doomed, she deter- 
mined to go before the Revolutionary Tribunal alone. M 
Chaveau-Lagarde, a lawyer, wished to defend her, but she 
declined his services. " You would lose your life," she said, 
" without saving mine. I know my doom. To-morrow I shall 
oease to exist." On October 9 she was driven in the tumbril to 
the guillotine, clad in white, with her long black hair hanging 
down to her girdle. With her was a prisoner named L am arche, 
whom she endeavored to cheer. She renounced her right to 
be executed first, so that her dejected companion might be 
spared the pain of seeing her blood. Samson would not 
consent to this. " Will you, 1 * 'she gaily asked, " refuse a lady 
her last request P * and he yielded. " Liberty, what crimes 
are committed in thy name ! " she exclaimed, but she bowed 
before the statue nevertheless, knowing that Liberty was holy 
though worshipped mistakenly with cruel'rites. 

She said her husband would not survive her, and he did 
not. On learning her fate, he left the kind friends who were 
harboring him at Bpuen, and the next day he was found dead 
at the foot of a tree on the road to Paris. He had thrust a 
cane-sword into his own heart. Beside him was a letter, in 
which he said that he " died, as he lived, virtuous and hon eat," 
refusing to ** remain longer on an earth polluted with 
crimes." The most touching feature in the suicide of this 
stern Republican and Freethinker was the fact that by taking 
his own life, and anticipating the Tribunal, he secured his 
property to his daughter. 

Authorities t 

Carlyle, French Revolution, Bk. T., chap. ii. 
Barrier e, Memoires Particuliers de Mine. Roland. 



GEOEGE SAND 83 



GEOKGE SAND. 

George Sand was the pen-name of Amantine Lucile Aurore 
Dudnevant. Her maiden name was Dupin. She was born at 
Paris on July 5, 1804, and she died at Nohant on June 8, 
1876, after establishing her fame as one of the finest of French 
prose writers. She believed in God, says Plauchat, but 
" certainly not in the vengeful and merciless God of the 
orthodox." Her last work was a critical notice of Kenan's 
Dialogues et Fragments Philosophique in Le Temps, only a month 
before her decease. Towards the end of May she took to her 
bed, from which she never rose again. She was suffering 
from internal paralysis, and medical skill was of no avail. 
On the 8th of June, at nine in the morning, she " expired in 
calmness and serenity." 8 Before the end she said : " It is 
death ; I do not ask for it, but neither do I regret it. 1 ' 1 
George Sand's biographer in English, Bertha Thomas, writes : 

Up to the last hour she preserved consciousness and lucidity. 
The words, * Ne touchez pas d, la verdure,' among the last that fell 
from her lips, were understood by her children, who knew her 
wish that the tree should be undisturbed under which in the 
village cemetery she was soon to find a resting-place." 2 

Such was the peaceful death of the great writer, whom Mrs. 
Browning hailed in two glorious sonnets as " large-brained 
woman and large-hearted man," and whom Flaubert himself 
addressed as " chere maitre." 



SCHILLER. 

After Goethe, Schiller is the greatest of German poets. 
His principles were those of a Deist. Like Goethe, he had no 
belief in Christianity, and but little respect for it as a present- 
day religion. His " best works were written during the last 
fifteen years of his life, every day of which brought its of load 
pain. He died on May 9, 1805, in his forty-sixth year, having 
been born on November 10, 1759. Carlyle writes : 

9 Plauchat, Galerie Contenypprovin, Pt. II. 
1 George Sand, by Bertha Thomas, p. 245. Ibid. _ 



84 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

< The fiery canopy of physical suffering, wnich had bewildered 
and "blinded his thinking faculties, was drawn aside; and the spirit 
of Schiller Jooked forth in its wonted serenity, once again before 
it passed away forever. After noon his delirium abated ; about 
four o'clock he fell into a soft sleep, from which he ere long awoke 
in full possession of his senses. Bestored to consciousness in that 
hour, when the soul is cut off from human help, and man must 
front the King of Terrors on. his own strength, Schiller did not 
faint or fail in this his lasf and sharpest trial: Feeling that his 
end was come, he addressed himself to meet it as became him; 
not with affected carelessness or superstitious fear, but with the 
quiet unpretending manliness which had marked the tenor of his 
life. Of his friends and family he took a touching but a tranquil 
farewell : he ordered that his funeral should be private, without 
pomp or parade.' Some one inquiring how he felt, he said 
"Calmer and calmer;" simple but memorable words, expressive of 
the mild heroism of the man. About six he sank into a deep 
sleep j once for a moment he looked up with a lively air, and said, 
' Many things were growing plain and clear to Kim!" Again he closed 
his eyes ; and his sleep deepened and deepened, till it changed into 
the sleep from which there is no awakening ; and all that remained 
of Schiller was a lifeless form, soon to be mingled with the clods 
of the valley." 

Schiller's scepticism, it may be added, appears in his corres- 
pondence with Goethe more than in any of his other writings. 



PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. 

This glorious poet of Atheism and Republicanism was born 
at Field Place, near Horsham, Sussex, on August -4, 1792* 
His whole life was a daring defiance of the tyranny of Custom. 
In 1811, when less than nineteen, he was expelled from Oxford 
University for writing The Necessity of Atheism. After writing 
Queen Malt and several political pamphlets, besides visiting 
Ireland to assist the cause of reform in that unhappy island, 
be was deprived of the guardianship of his two children by 
Lord Chancellor Eldon on account of his heresy. Leaving 
England, he went to Italy, where his 'principal poems were 
composed with remarkable rapidity during the few years of 
life left him. His death occurred on July 8, 1822. He was 
barely thirty, yet he had made for himself a deathless fame 
as the greatest lyrical poet in English literature. 

Life of ScMler, by Thomas Carlyle, p. 166. 



PEEOT BTSSHE SHELLEY. 85 

Shelley was drowned in a small yacht off Leghorn. The 
only other occupants of the boat were his friend Williams 
and a sailor lad, both' of whom shared his fate. The squall 
which submerged them was too swifb to allow of their taking 
proper measures for their safety. Shelley's body was re- 
covered. In one pocket was a volume of JSschylus, in the 
other a copy of Keats's poems, doubled back as if hastily 
thrust away. He had evidently been reading "Isabella " and 
" Lamia," and the waves cut short his reading for ever. . It 
was an ideal end, although so premature ; for Shelley was 
fascinated by the sea, and always ezpresssed a preference for 
death by drowning. His remains were cremated on the sea- 
coast, in presence of Leigh Hunt, Trelawney, and -Byron. 
Trelawney snatched the heart from the Barnes, and it is still 
preserved by Sir Percy Shelley. The ashes were coffered, 
and soon after buried in the Protestant cemetery at Borne, 
close by the old cemetery, where Keats was interred a beau- 
tiful open space, covered in summer with violets and daisies, 
of which Shelley himself had written " It might make one in 
love with death to think that one should be buried in so sweet 
a place." Trelawney planted six young cypresses and four 
laurels. On the tomb-stone was inscribed a Latin epitaph by 
Leigh Hunt, to which Trelawney added three lines from 
Shakespeare's Tempest, one of Shelley's favorite plays. 

PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. 

COB COEBXUM 

Natua iv. Aug. MDOCXCII 
Obit vii. JuL MDCCCXXIT 

Nothing of him that doth fade 
But doth suffer a sea-change 
Into something rich and strange." 

.. And there, at Borne, shadowed by cypress and laurel 
covered with sweet flowers, and surrounded by the crumbling 
ruins of a dead empire, rests the heart of hearts. 

Shelley's Atheism cannot be seriously disputed, and Tre- 
lawney makes a memorable protest against the foolish and 
futile attempts to explain it away. 

" The principal fault" I have to find is that the Shelley an writers, 
being .Christians themselves, seem to think that a man of genius 



8G INFIPEL DEATH-BEDS. 

caimot be an Atheist, and so they strain their own faculties to dis- 
prove what Shelley asserted from the very earliest stage of his 
career to the last day of his life. He ignored all religions as super- 
stitions. . . A clergyman wrote in the visitors' book at the Mer 
de Glace, Chamouni, something to the following effect : No one 
can view this sublime scene, and deny the existence of God.' 
Under which Shelley, using a Greek phrase, wrote P. B. Shelley, 
Atheist,' thereby proclaiming his opinion to all the world. And 
he never regretted having done so." * 

Trelawney's words should be printed on the forefront of 
Shelley's works, so tjiat it might never be forgotten that 
" the poet of poets and purest of men " was an Atheist. 



BENEDICT SPINOZA. 

Benedict Spinoza (Baruch Despinosa) was born at Amster- 
dam on November 24, 1632. His father was one of the 
Jewish fugitives from Spain who settled in the Netherlands 
to escape the dreaded Inquisition. With a delicate constitu- 
tion, and a mind more prone to study than amusement, the 
boy Spinoza gave himself to learning and meditation. He 
was soon compelled to break away from the belief of his 
family and his teachers ; and after many vain admonitions, 
he was at length excommunicated, His anathema was 
pronounced in the synagogue on July 27, 1656. It was a 
frightful formula, cursing him by day and night, waking and 
sleeping, sitting and standing, and prohibiting every Jew from 
holding any communication with him, or approaching him 
within a distance of four cubits. Of course it involved his 
exile from home, and soon afterwards he narrowly escaped 
a fanatic's dagger. 

The rest of Spinoza's life was almost entirely thai; of a 
scholar^ He earned a scanty livelihood by polishing lenses, 
but his physical wants were few, and he subsisted on a few 
pence per day. His writings are such as the world will not 
willingly let die, and his Ethics places him on the loftiest 
heights of philosophy, where his equals and^ companions may 
be counted on the fingers of a single hand. Through Goethe 
and Heine, he has exercised a potent influence on German, 

Records of Byron and Shelley, Vol. I., pp. 243245. 



.BENEDICT SPINOZA. 87 

and therefore on European thought. His subtle Pantheism 
identifies God with Nature, and denies to deity all the attri- 
butes of personality. 

His personal appearance is described by Golems, the Dutch 
pastor, who some years after his death gathered all the in- 
formation about him that could be procured. He was of 
middle height and slenderly built ; with regular features, a 
broad and high forehead, large dark lustrous eyes, fall dark 
eyebrows, and long curling hair of the same hue. His 
character was worthy of his intellect. He made no enemies 
except by his opinions. " Even bitter opponents," as Dr. 
Martineau says, " could not but own that he was singularly 
blameless and unexacting, kindly and, disinterested. Chil- 
dren, young men, servants, all who- stodd to him in any rela- 
tion of dependence, seem to haver felt the charm of his affa- 
bility and sweetness of temper." * 

Spinoza was lodging, at the time of his death, with a poor 
Dutch family at the Hague. They appear to have regarded 
him with veneration, and to have given him every attention. 
But the climate was too rigorous for his Southern tempera- 
ment. 

The strict and sober regimen which was recommended by 
frugality was not tmsuited to his delicate constitution ; but, in 
spite of it, bis emaciation increased ; and, though he made m 
change in his habits, he became- so far aware of his decline as on 
Sunday, the 20th of February, 1677, to send for his medical friend 
Meyer from Amsterdam. That afternoon Van der Spijck and his 
wife had been to church, in preparation for the Shrovetide com- 
munion next day : and on their return at 4 p.m., Spinoza had come 
Downstairs and, whilst smoking his pipe, talked with them long about 
the sermon. He went early to bed ; but was up again next morning 
(apparently before the arrival of Meyer), in time to come down 
and converse with his host and hostess before they went to church. 
The timely appearance of the physician enabled her to leave 
over the fire a fowl to be boiled for a basin of broth. This, as 
well as some of the bird itself, Spinoza took with a relish, on their 
return from church about midday. There was nothing to prevent 
the Van der Spijcks from going to the afternoon service. But oa 
coming out of the church they were met by the startling news 
that at 3 p.m. Spinoza had died ; no one being with him but his 
physician." 

A Study of Spinoza. By Dr. James Martineau, p. 104. 
Ibid, pp. 101, 102. 



88 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

Dr. Martineau hints that perhaps "the philosopher and 
the physician had arranged together and carried out a method 
of euthanasia," but as he admits that " there is no tittle of 
evidence " for such a thing, it is difficult to understand why he 
makes such a gratuitous suggestion. 

Pious people, who judged every philosopher to be an 
Atheist, reported that Spinoza had cried out several times in 
dying, " Oh God, have mercy on me, a miserable sinner ! " 
Colerus investigated this story and found it an invention. 
Dr. Meyer was the only person with Spinoza when he died, 
BO that it was impossible for the scandal -mongers to have 
heard his last words. Besides, his hostess denied the truth 
of all such statements,, adding that " what persuaded her of 
the contrary was that, since he began to fail, he bad always 
shown in his sufferings a stoical fortitude." * 



DAVID FREDERICK STRAUSS. 

Strauss's Life of Jesus once excited universal controversy 
in, the Christian world, and the author's name was opprobrious 
in orthodox circles. So important was the work, that it was 
translated into French by Littre and into English by George 
Eliot. Subsequently, Strauss published a still more heterodox 
book, The Old Faith and the New> in which he assex-ts that 
" if ,we would speak as honest, upright men, we must ackno^- 
ledge we are no longer Christians," and 'strenuously repu- 
diates all the dogmas of theology as founded on ignorance and 
superstition. 

This eminent German Freethinker died in the spring of 
1874, of cancer in the stomach, one of the most excruciating 
disorders. 

"But in these very sufferings the mental greatness and moral 
strength of the sufferer proclaimed their most glorious victory. 
He was fully aware of his condition. With unshaken firmness he 
adhered to the convictions which he had openly acknowledged in 
his last work [The Old Faiih and the New] and he never for ^ a 
moment repented having written them.' N But with these convic- 

La, Vie de Spinoza, par Colerus: Saisset's (Ewrres de 
Yol. II., p. xxx vii. 



JOHN TOLANB. 89 

tions he met death with such repose and with such unclouded 
serenity of mind, that it was impossible to leave his sick room 
without the impression of a moral sanctity which we all the more 
surely receive from greatness of soul and mastery of mind over 
matter, the stronger are the hindrances in the surmounting of 
which it is manifested." 8 

Strauss left directions for his funeral. He expressly for- 
bade all participation of the Church in the ceremony, but on 
the day of his interment a sum of money was to be given to 
the poor. " On February 10 [1874] therefore," says his bio- 
brapher, "he was buried without ringing of bells or the 
presence of a clergyman, bub in the most suitable manner, 
and amid the lively sympathy of all, far and near." 



JOHH TOLAND. 

Toland was one of the first to call himself a Freethinker. 
He was born at Redcastle, near Londonderry, in Ireland, on 
November 30, 1670 ; and he died at Putney on March 11, 
1722. His famous work Christianity not Mysterious was 
brought before Parliament, condemned as heretical, and 
ordered to be burnt by the common hangman. One member 
proposed that the author himself should be burnt ; and as 
Thomas Aitkenhead had been hung at Edinburgh for blas- 
phemy in the previous year, it is obvious that Toland in- 
curred great danger in publishing his views. 

Among other writings, Toland's Letters to Serena achieved 
distinction. They were translated into French by the famous 
Baron D'Hplbach, and Lange, in his great History of Materi- 
alism, says that " The second letter handles the kernel of the 
whole question of Materialism." Lange also says that 
" Toland is one of those benevolent beings who exhibit to us 
a great character in the complete harmony of all the sides of 
the human existence." 

For some years before his death, Toland lived in obscure 
lodgings with a carpenter at Putney. His health was broken, 

8 Edward Zeller, Daand Frederick Strauss in his Life and Writings, 
p. 148. 



90 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

and his circumstances were poor. His las^ illness was pain- 
ful, but he bore it with great fortitude. According to, one 
of his most intimate friends, he looked earnestly at those in 
the room a few minutes before breathing his last, and on 
being asked if he wanted anything, ' he answered " I want 
nothing but death." His biographer, Des Maizeaux, says 
that " he looked upon death without the least perturbation 
of mind, bidding farewell to those that were about hi, and 
telling them he was going to sleep." 



LUOILIO VANIHL 

Lucilio Vanini was born at Taurisano, near Naples, in 
1584 or 1585. He studied theology, philosophy, physics, 
astronomy, medicine, and civil and ecclesiastical law. At 
Padua he became a doctor of canon and civil law, and was 
ordained a priest. Resolving to visit the academies of 
Europe, he travelled through France, England, Holland, and 
Germany. According to Fathers Mersenne and Garasse, he 
formed a project of promulgating Atheism over the whole 
of Europe. The same priests allege that he had fifty thonsan d 
Atheistic followers at Paris ! One of his books was con- 
demned to the flames by the Sorbonne. Yahini himself met 
eventually with the same fate. Tried at Toulouse for heresy, 
he was condemned as an Atheist, and sentenced to the stake. 
At the trial he protested his belief in God, and defended the 
existence of Deity with the flimsiest arguments; so flimsy, 
indeed, that one can scarcely read them, without suspecting 
that he was pouring irony on his judges. They ordered him 
to have his tongue cut out before being burnt alive. Jt is 
said that he afterwards confessed, took the communion, and 
declared himself ready to subscribe the tenets of the Church. 

But if he did so, he certainly recovered his natural dignity 
when he had to face the worst. Le M&rcwre Franfaty, which 
'cannot be suspected of partiality towards him, reports that 
" he died with as much constancy, patience, and fortitude as 
any other man ever seen ; for setting forth from the Con'- 
fciergerie joyful and elate, he pronounced in. Italian these 



' VOLNEY: 91 

words ' Come, let us die cheerfully like a philosopher ! ' n 
There is a report that, on seeing the pile, he cried out " Ah, 
my God!" On which a bystander said, "You believe in 
God, then/' " No," he retorted, " it's a fashion of speaking." 
Father Garasse says that he uttered many other notable 
blasphemies, refused to ask forgiveness of God, or of the 
king, and died furious and defiant. So obstinate was he, 
that pincers had to be employed to pluck out his tongue. 
President Gram on d, author of the History of France Under 
Louis XIII., writes : " I saw him in the tumbril as they led 
him to execution, mocking the Cordelier who had been sent 
to exhort him to repentance, and : insulting our Savior by 
these impious words. ' He sweated with fear and weakness, 
and I, I die undaunted.' " 

Vanini's martyrdom took place at Toulouse on February 
19,1619. He was only thirty-four, an age, .as Camille Des- 
moulins said, "fatal to revolutionists." 

[The reader may consult M. X. Rousselot's (Ewvres PhilosopJvique 
de Vaniniy Avec une Notice sur sa Vie et sea Ouvrages. Paris 1842.") 



..VOLNEY. 

Constantino Francois de Chasseboeuf, known in literature 
by the name of Volney, from which he took his title on 
becoming a peer of France, was born in February, 1757. He 
was a great traveller, and his visits to Oriental countries 
were described BO graphically and philosophically, that 
Gibbon wished he might go over the whole world and record 
his experiences for the delight and edification of mankind. 
His Atheism, was always unconcealed, and in his famous 
Ruins of Empires he always exhibits theology and priestcraft 
as the constant enemies of civilisation. His sceptical History 
of Samuel, which is sometimes wrongly ascribed to Voltaire, 
was written within a year of his death. 

A very foolish story about Volney's " cowardice " in a 
atorm is still circulated in pious tracts. It is said that he. 
threw himself on the deck of the vessel, crying in agony, 
"Oh, my God, my God !" " There is a God, then, Monsieur 



92 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

Volney P" said cine of the passengers. " Oh, yes," he ex- 
claimed, " there is, there is, Lord save me !" When the vessel 
arrived safely in port, goes the story, he " returned to his 
atheistical sentiments." 

I have traced this nonsense back to the Tract Magazine, for 
July 1832, where it appears very much amplified, and in many 
respects different. It appears in a still different form in the 
eighth volume of the Evangelical Magazine. Beyond that it 
is lost in the obscurity which always surrounds the birth 
of these edifying fictions. 

Volney died at Paris on April 25, 1820, leaving a large part 
of his fortune to be spent on prize essays on the subject of 
language. Adolphe Bossange, in a notice of the life and 
writings of Volney, prefixed to the 1838 (Paris) edition of his 
works, gives the following account of his last hours : 

" His health, which had always been delicate, be.came languid, 
and soon he felt his end was approaching. It was worthy of his 
life. 

"'I know the custom of your profession/ he said to the doctor 
three days before he died ; but I wish you not to play on my 
imagination like that of other patients. I do not fear death. Tell 
me frankly what you think of my condition, for I have arrange- 
ments to make.' The doctor seemed to hesitate. ' I know enough* 
said Volney, let them bring a notary.' 

"He dictated his will with the utmost calmness ; and not aban- 
doning at the last moment the idea which had never ceased to 
occupy his mind during twenty-five years, and doubtless fearing 
that his labors would be brought to a cessation by his death, he 
devoted the sum of 24,000 francs to founding an annual prize for 
the best essay on the philosophical study of languages." 

Volney's death in the principles which guided his laborious 
and useful life was so notorious that the Abbe* Migne, in his 
great Catholic Dictionary, says, " It appears that in his last 
moments he refused the consolations of religion." 



VOLTAIRE. 

Franois Marie Arouet, generally known by the name of 
Voltaire, was born at Ohatenay on February 20, 1694. ' He 
died at Paris, on May 30, 1778. To write his life during those 

Dictionnaire de Biogra/phie Chretienne et Anti-Chretienne. 



VOLTAIRE. 93 

eighty-three years would be to give the intellectual history 
of Europe. 

While Voltaire was living at Ferney in 1768, he gave a 
curious exhibition of that profane sportiveness which was a 
strong element in his character. On Easter Sunday he took 
his secretary Wagniere with him to commune at the village 
church, and also " to lecture a little those scoundrels who 
steal continually." Apprised of Voltaire's sermon on theft, 
the Bishop of Anneci rebuked him, and finally " forbade every 
curate, priest, and monk of his diocese to confess, absolve or 
give the communion to the seigneur of Ferney, without his 
express orders, under pain of interdiction." With a wicked 
light in his eyes, Voltaire said he would commune in spite of 
the Bishop ; nay, that the ceremony should be gone through 
in his chamber. Then ensued an exquisite comedy, which 
shakes one's sides even as described by the stolid Wagniore. 
Feigning a deadly sickness, Voltaire took to his bed. The 
surgeon, who found his pulse was excellent, was bamboozled 
into certifying that he was in danger of death. Then the 
priest was summoned to administer the last consolation. The 
poor devil at first objected, but Voltaire threatened him with 
legal proceedings for refusing to bring the sacrament to a 
dying man, who had never been excommunicated. This was 
accompanied with a grave declaration that M. de Voltaire 
4< had never ceased to respect and to practise the Catholic 
religion." Eventually the priest came " half dead with fear." 
Voltaire demanded absolution at once, but the Capuchin 
pulled out of his pocket a profession of faith, drawn up by 
the Bishop, which Voltaire was required to sign. Then the 
comedy deepened. Voltaire kept demanding absolution, and 
the distracted priest kept presenting the document for his 
signature. At last the Lord of Ferney had his way. The 
priest gave him the wafer, and Voltaire declared, " Having 
my Grod in my mouth," that he forgave his enemies. Directly 
he left the room, Voltaire leapt briskly out of bed, where a 
minute before he seemed unable to move. " I have had a 
little trouble," he said to Wagniere, "with this comical genius 
of a Capuchin ; but that was only for amusement, and to 
accomplish a good purpose. Let us take a turn in the garden. 



04 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

I told you I would be confessed and commune in my bed, in 
spite of M. Biord." 1 

Voltaire treated Christianity BO lightly that he confessed 
and iook the sacrament for a joke. Is it wonderful if he did 
the same thing on his death-bed to secure the decent burial 
of his corpse ? He remembered his own bitter sorrow and 
indignation, which he expressed in burning verse, when the 
remains of poor Adrienne Lecouvreur were refused sepulture 
because she died outside the pale of the Church. Fearing 
similar treatment himself, he arranged to cheat the Church 
again. By the agency of his nephew, the Abbe Mignot, the 
Abbe Gautier was brought to his bedside, and according to 
Condorcet he " confessed Voltaire, receiving from him a pro- 
fession of faith, by which he declared that he died ia the 
Catholic religion, wherein he was born." 2 This story is- 
generally credited, but its truth is by no means indisputable ; 
for in the Abbe Gautier's declaration to the Prior of the 
Abbey of Scellieres, where Voltaire's remains were interred, 
he says that when he visited M. de Voltaire, ne found him 
" unfit to le confessed." 

The curate of St. Sulpice was annoyed at being forestalled 
by the Abbe Gautier, and as Voltaire was his parishioner 
he demanded " a detailed profession of faith and a disavowal 
of all heretical doctrines." He paid the dying Freethinker 
many unwelcome visits, in .the vain hope of obtaining a full 
recantation, which would be a fine feather in his hat. The 
last of these visits is thus described by Wagnicre, who was 
an eye-witness to the scene. I take Carlyle's tr&nslation : 

Two days before that mournful death, M. 1- Abbe" Mignot, hifl 
nephew, went to seek the Cure" of St. Sulpice and the Abbs' Gau- 
thier, and brought them into his uncle's sick room ; who, on being 
informed that the Abbe Gauthier was there^ Ah, well ! ' said he, 
'give him my compliments and my thanks.' The Abbe* spoke 
some words to him, exhorting him to patience. The Cure" of St. 
Sulpice then came forward, having announced himself, and asked 
of M. de Voltaire, elevating his voice, if he acknowledged the 
divinity of our Lord Jesus Christ ? The sick man pushed one of 
his. hands against the Cure's calotte (coif)/ shoving him backhand 
cried, turning abruptly to the other side, Let me die in peace 

i Parton's Life of Voltcvire, Vol. II., pp. 410 415. 
Condorcet's Vie de Voltcvire, p. 144. 



VOLTAIRE. 95 

(Laissez-moi mourir en paix).' The Cure seemingly considered 
his person soiled, and his ' coif dishonored, by the touch of the 
philosopher. He made the sick-nurse give him a little brushing, 
and then went out with the Abbe Gauthier." 3 

. A further proof that Voltaire made no real recantation lies 
in the fact that the Bishop of Troyes sent a peremptory dis- 
patch to the Prior of Scellieres, which lay in his diocese, 
forbidding him to inter the heretic's remains/ The dispatch, 
however, arrived too late, and Voltaire's ashes remained there 
until 1791, when they were removed to Paris and placed in 
the Pantheon, by order of the National Assembly. 

Voltaire's last moments are described by Wagni&re. I again 
take Carlyle's translation. 

" He expired about a quarter past eleven at night, with the most 
perfect tranquility, after having. suffered the cruelest pains in con- 
sequence of those fatal drugs, which his own imprudence, and 
especially that of the persons who should have looked to it, made 
him swallow. " Ten minutes before his last breath he took the 
hand of Morand, his valet-de-chambre, who was watching him; 
pressed it, and said, Adieu, mon cher Morand; je me mews' Adieu, 
my dear Morand, I am gone.' These are the last words uttered by 
M. de Voltaire." 4 

Such are the facts of Voltaire's decease. He made no 
recantation, he refused to utter or sign a confession of faith!, 
but with the connivance of his nephew, the Abbe Mignot, he 
tricked the Church into granting him a decent burial, no$ 
choosing to be flung into a ditch or buried like a dog. His 
heresy was never seriously questioned at the time, and the 
clergy actually clamored for the expulsion of the Prior who 
had allowed his body to be interred in a church vault.* 

Many years afterwards the priests pretended that Voltaire 
died raving. They declared that Marshal Richelieu was 
horrified by the scene and obliged to leave the chamber. 
From France the pious concoction spread to England, until 
it" was exposed by Sir Charles Morgan, who published the 
following extracts from a letter by Dr. Burard, who, as 
assistant physician, was constantly about Voltaire in his last 
moments : 

< I feel happy in being able, while paying homage to truth, to 

8 Carlyle's Assays, Vol. II. (People's Edition), p. 161. 
* Carlyle, Vol. II., p. 160. Parton, Vol. II., p. 165. 



96 INFIDEL DEATH-BEDS. 

'destroy the effects of the lying stories which "have been told 
respecting the last moments of Mons. de Voltaire. I was, by 
office, one of those who were appointed to watch the whole pro- 
gress of his illness, with M. M. Tronchin, Lorry, and Try, hia 
medical attendants. I never left him for an instant during his 
last moments, and I can certify that we invariably observed in 
him the same strength of character, though his disease was neces- 
sarily attended with horrible pain. (Here follow the details of 
his case.) We positively forbade him to speak in order to prevent 
the increase of a spitting of blood, with which he was attacked j 
Btill he continued to communicate with us by means of little cards, 
on which he wrote his questions ; we replied to him verbally, and 
if he was not satisfied, he always made his observations to us in 
writing. He therefore detained his faculties up to the last moment, 
and the fooleries which have been attributed to him are deserving 
of th.e greatest contempt. It could not even be said that such or 
such person had related any circumstance of his death, as being 
witness to it ; for at the last, admission to his chamber was for- 
bidden to any person. Those who came to obtain intelligence 
respecting the patient, waited in the saloon, and other apartments 
at hand. The proposition, therefore, which has been put in the 
mouth of Marshal Richelieu is as unfounded as the rest. 
Paris, April 3rd, 1819. (Signed) BUKABD." 

Another slander .appears to emanate from the Abbe 
Barruel, who was so well informed about Voltaire that he 
calls him " the dying Atheist," when, as all the world knows, 
lie was a Deist. 

In his last- illness he sent for Dr. Tronchin. When the Doctor 
came, he found Voltaire in the greatest agony, exclaiming with 
the utmost horror ' I am abandoned by God and man.' He then 
said, Doctor, I will give you half of .what I am worth, if you will 
give me six months' life.' The doctor answered, ' Sir, you cannot 
live six weeks.' Voltaire replied, Then I shall go to hell, and vou 
will go with me ! ' and soon after expired." 

When the clergy are reduced to manufacture such con- 
temptible rubbish as this, they must indeed be in great 
straits. It is flatly contradicted bv the evidence of every 
contemporary of Voltaire. 

My readers will, I think, be fully satisfied that Voltaire 
neither recanted nor died raving, but remained a sceptic to 
the last : passing away quietly, at a ripe old age, to " the un- 
discovered country from whose bourne, no traveller retains," 
and leaving behind him a name that brightens the track of 
time. 

Philosophy of Morals, by Sir Charles Morgan. 



( JAMES WATSON. 97 

j 

JAMES WATSON. 

James Watson was one of the bravest heroes in the struggle 
for a free press. He was one of Richard Carlile's shopmen, 
and took his share of imprisonment when the Government 
tried to suppress Thomas Paine's Age of Reason and several 
other Freethought publications. In fighting for the un^ 
stamped press, he was again imprisoned in 1833. As a pub- 
lisher he was notorious for his editions of Paine, Mirabaud, 
Volney, Shelley, and Owen. He died on November 29, 1874, 
aged seventy-five, " passing away in his sleep, without a 
struggle, without a sigh." 7 



JOHN WATTS. 

John'Watts was at one time sub-editor of the Reasoner, and 
afterwards, fbr an interval, editor of the National Reformer. 
He was the author of several publications, including Half 
Hours with Freethinkers in collaboration with Charles Brad- 
laugh. His death took place on October 31, 1866, and the 
following account of it was written by Dr. George Sexton and 
published in the National Reformer of the following week. 

" At about half-past seven in the evening he breathed his last, 
BO gently that although I had one of his hands in mine, and his 
brother the other in his, the moment of his death passed almost 
unobserved by either of ,us. No groan, no sigh, no pang indicated 
his departure. He died as a candle goes out when burned to the 
socket." 

; George Sexton has since turned Christian, at least by pro- 
fession; but, after what he has written of the last moments 
of John Watts, he can scarcely pretend that unbelievers have 
any fear of death. 



W00LSTON. 

Woolston was born at Northampton in 1669, and 
he died in London in 1733. He was educated at Sidney 

7 James Watson, by W. J. Lintoiu p. 86. 



1)8 INFIDEL DEATH BEDS. 

College, Cambridge, taking his M.A. degree, and being elected 
a fellow. Afterwards he was deprived of his fellowship for 
heresy. Entering into holy orders, he closely studied divinity, 
and gained a reputation for scholarship, as well as for 
sobriety 'and benevolence. His profound knowledge of 
ecclesiastical history gave him a contempt for the Fathers, 
in attacking whom he reflected on the modern olergy. He 
maintained that miracles were incredible, and that all the 
supernatural stories of the New Testament must be regarded 
as figurative. For this he was prosecuted on a charge of 
blasphemy and profaneness, but the action dropped through 
the honorable intervention of Whiston. Subsequently he 
published Six Discourses on Miracles, which were dedicated 
to six bishops. In these the Church was assailed in homely 
language, and her doctrines were mercilessly ridiculed. 
Thirty thousand copies are said to have been sold. A fresh 
prosecution for blasphemy was commenced, the Attorney- 
General declaring the Discourses to be " the most blas r 
phemous book that ever was published in any age whatever." 
Woolston ably defended himself, but he was found guilty, 
and sentenced to one year's imprisonment and a fine of 100. 
Being too poor to pay the fine, Christian charity . detained 
him permanently in the King's Bench Prison. "With a noble 
courage he refused to purchase his release by promising to 
refrain from promulgating his views, and prison fever . at 
length released him from his misery. The following account 
of his last moments is taken from the Daily Courant of Monday, 
January 29, 1733 : 

"On Saturday night, about nine o'clock, died Mr. Woolston, 
author of the Discourses on our Savior's Miracles,' in the sixty- 
sixth year of his age. About five minutes before he died he uttered 
these words: 'This is a struggle which all men must go through, 
and which I bear not only with patience but willingness.' Upon 
which he closed his eyes, and shut his lips, with a seeming design 
to compose his face with decency, without the help pi a friend's 
hand, and then he expired." 

Without the help of a friend's hand! Helpless and friendless, 
pent in a prison cell, the brave old man faced Death in soli- 
tary grandeur, yielding, for the first and last time, to the 
lord of all. 



APPENDIX. 

COLONEL INGERSOLL'S DEATH. 

There are so many Christian preachers in the 
country who think the truth of God will more 
abound through their lying, that stories of the re- 
cantation of his Infidelity and conversion to 
Christianity of the late Robert G. Ingersoll are 
being published with a frequency which shows the 
zeal of the pious ones of the earth. The Ingersoll 
family have had such stories sent to them by the 
dozen, with a request for the facts, and The Truth 
Seeker has answered in the paper and by letter 
some score or two within the past few weeks. To 
set the matter at rest, and to have the facts in 
shape for use by Colonel Ingersoll's friends and 
by future historians, the family have prepared the 
following sworn statement: 

STATE OF NEW YORK ) 
COUNTY OF NEW YORK j ss * 

ROBERT G. INGERSOLL. 

THE TRUE STORY OF His ILLNESS AND DEATH. 

On November 16, 1896, while on a lecture trip, at 
Janesville, Wisconsin, Colonel Ingersoll had a cere- 
bral hemorrhage. He continued to lecture for a 
few days, but at the solicitation of his family went 
to Chicago and consulted Dr. Frank Billings, who 
advised him to return home and rest for two 
months, which he did. He then, January 24, 1897, 
resumed lecturing, which he continued up to the 
time of his death. It was at this time, early in 
1897, that he developed angina pectoris, from which 
he suffered greatly and which was the cause of his 
death. Since his death we have learned that he 
knew exactly his condition. In other words, his 
physicians had told him that he was likely to die at 



APPENDIX. 

any moment, but acceding to his earnest entreaties 
they did not tell his family. In spite of the fact 
that death was ever beside him, he was always very 
cheerful, and when asked as to his health invariably 
replied "all right." During the night of July 20, 
1899, he had an attack of acute indigestion and slept 
very little, but he came to breakfast the next morn- 
ing and afterward sat on the piazza, as he was wont 
to do, reading and talking with the family. At 
about ten thirty he said he would lie down and rest 
a little and would then come down and play pool 
with his son-in-law. Mrs. Ingersoll accompanied 
him to their bedroom and remained with him while 
he slept. At about 11.45 he arose and sat in his 
chair to put on his shoes. Miss Sue Sharkey came 
into the room followed by Mrs. Sue M. Farrell. 
Mrs. Ingersoll said, "Do not dress, papa, until 
after luncheon. I will eat upstairs with you." He 
replied: "Oh, no, I do not want to trouble you/' 
Mrs. Farrell then said, "How absurd, after the 
hundreds of times you have eaten upstairs with her." 
He looked up laughingly at Mrs. Farrell as she 
turned to leave the room, and then Mrs. Ingersoll 
said, "Why, papa, your tongue is coated; I must 
give you some medicine." He looked up at her with 
a smile and as he did so closed his eyes and passed 
away without a struggle, a pang or even a sigh. No 
one else was present. It is said that he recanted. 
This is a cruel and malicious falsehood, without the 
slightest foundation in fact. His convictions on 
the subject of religion remained absolutely un- 
changed. He died as he had lived an Agnostic. 

EVA A. INGERSOLL, 
SUE SHARKEY, 
SUE M. FARRELL. 

Severally affirmed to before me this 17th day of 
March, 1906. 

JOHN H. HAZELTON, 
Notary Public, New York County, No. 59. 



APPENDIX. 

Several copies of this document have been ex- 
ecuted and placed in safe keeping for the use of 
future historians, and to use in refuting the lies 
which have been and will be told as to Colonel 
Ingersoll's death. The pulpit has not only made 
Colonel Ingersoll recant, but one priest told 
his parishioners that the Colonel sent for a 
Roman Catholic priest. The foregoing statement 
has been made in the interest of the truth. The 
Sue Sharkey, whose name is affixed to the affidavit, 
was a member of the family, and is a Roman Catho- 
lic in religion. 

Whenever one of our readers sees in his local 
newspaper a repetition of the idle tale that Colonel 
Ingersoll recanted we hope he or she will copy 
this and embody it in a letter to that newspaper, and 
tell the editor that if he is an honest man he will 
print it ; if he refuses to print it, tell him he is just a 
little less honest than a horsethief, and stop taking 
his paper. 



DENIED BY AFFIDAVITS. 
From the New York Truth Seeker, Feb. 19th, 1910. 

Immediately upon the death of Robert G. Inger- 
soll in 1899, a report that upon his "dying bed" he 
had renounced his Agnosticism, and had expressed 
regret for having entertained such views, was fabri- 
cated and put in circulation by priests, ministers, 
and evangelists. The family of Colonel Ingersoll, 
being shocked and outraged by this malicious false- 
hood, at once published a statement and affidavit de- 
scribing his last moments and showing the impossi- 
bility of the reports being true. The statement of 
facts did not check the lying, which went on, cul- 
minating in an affidavit by a wretch named Berry of 
St. Johns, Oregon, that the recantation had actually 



APPENDIX. 

taken place and giving other details obviously bor- 
rowed from previously fabricated accounts of other 
Infidel deathbeds. Evangelists and the religious 
press, professing to regard the miserable inven- 
tions of Berry as new evidence, have circulated his 
story East and West, and have refused to desist 
when informed and placed in possession of the -fact 
that the affidavit of Berry does not contain a word 
of truth. Their course has shown that they are in- 
different to its falsity so long as it serves their pur- 
pose. In consequence, the widow and daughter of 
Colonel Ingersoll have made a second affidavit dis- 
posing of Berry's. It is to the shame and reproach 
of religion that they should be forced by persistent 
lying on the part of its propagandists to take this 
course. THE TRUTH SEEKER prints the affidavits 
of Mrs. Ingersoll and Miss Ingersoll, the originals 
of which are at this office for inspection. We un- 
derstand that the genuineness of the previous af- 
fidavits published and republished in THE TRUTH 
SEEKER has, in their desperation, been denied by the 
circulators of the Berry testimony. Freethinkers, 
wherever they may hear or see any statement con- 
flicting with the facts with which they are so well 
acquainted, will be justified in rising up and giving 
such statement its right name. 

MRS. INGERSOLL'S AFFIDAVIT. 

STATE OF NEW YORK, 
COUNTY OF NEW YORK, 

Eva A. Ingersoll, having duly affirmed, deposes 
and says : 

That she is the widow of the late Colonel Robert 
G. Ingersoll, who died at Dobbs Ferry, New York, 
on July 21, 1899. 

That she has been informed that, in December, 



APPENDIX. 

1908, a certain affidavit was made reading as fol- 
lows: 

"I do hereby declare that Robert Ingersoll con- 
fessed to my father, Joehiel S. Berry, on his dying 
bed, that he did not believe the doctrine he preached. 

"He said these words : 'Joehiel, I wish I had my 
life to live over again/ When asked why, he said 
'Because I do not believe what I have preached and 
never have. I only did this for the money that was 
in it/ 

"His daughter than asked, Whose life shall I 
live after, yours or mother's ?' and he said, 'Live the 
life of your mother/ Mrs. Ingersoll was a strict 
Baptist and a sister to my father. 

"(Signed) ARCHIE E. BERRY, 

"St. Johns, Ore." 

or reading as given without the words "on his dying 
bed/' 

That the name of deponent's father was Parker ; 
and that the name of deponent's mother was Lyon. 
That neither her father nor her mother was married 
more than once. 

That she does not know Archie E. Berry; that 
she never knew Joehiel S. Berry, and that she never 
saw, so far as she knows, either of them, and that 
she never heard of either of them except as she has 
heard of them in connection with the above alleged 
affidavit. 

That, so far as she knows, her late husband never 
saw or knew either Archie E. Berry or Joehiel S. 
Berry. 

That no one by the name of Berry was present at 
the death of her said late husband; and that she 
knows so of her own knowledge, because she herself 
was present at that time and knows all of the per- 
sons then present. 

That any statement that Archie E. Berry is de- 
ponent's nephew is false. 



,Y APPENDIX. 

j 

That any statement that Joehiel S. Berry was 
present at the death of her said late husband is false. 
That any statement that her said late husband re- 
canted from his public utterances, namely, that he 
was an Agnostic, so far as she knows, or, as she 
knows, at the time of his death, is false. 

That deponent is not and never has been a Bap- 
tist and has been and still is an Agnostic. 

EVA A. INGERSOLL. 

Subscribed and affirmed to before me this 27th 
day of January, 1910. 

JOHN H. HAZELTON, 
Notary Public, New York Co., No. 70. 

MISS INGERSOLL'S AFFIDAVIT. 

STATE OF NEW YORK, 
COUNTY OF NEW YORK. 

Maud R. Ingersoll, having first duly affirmed, de- 
poses and says : 

That she is a daughter of the late Colonel Robert 
G. Ingersoll, who died at Dobbs Ferry, New York, 
on July 21, 1899, and of Eva A. Ingersoll, who 
signed in her presence the annexed affidavit, made 
a part hereof by reference, which she has read and 
the contents whereof she knows and which contents 
she believes to be true. 

That she has been informed that, in December, 
1908, a certain affidavit was made as follows : [Here 
the Berry affidavit is quoted] or reading as given 
without the words "on his dying bed." 

That she does not know Archie E. Berry; and 
that she never knew Joehiel S. Berry ; and that she 
never saw, so far as she knows, either of them, and 
that she never heard of either of them except as 
she has heard of them in connection with the above 
alleged affidavit. 

That, so far as she knows, her said late father 



APPENDIX. 

never saw or knew either Archie E. Berry or Joehiel 
S. Berry. 

That, so far as she knows, her said late father 
never had any conversation of any kind with Joehiel 
S. Berry ; and that her said late father in her pres- 
ence and she, or her said late father in her presence 
or she, never had any such conversation as has been 
given in said alleged affidavit above given, or any 
similar conversation, or anything like it, or any part 
of it, or any conversation having any similar im- 
port, at any time, with any person or persons. 

That no such conversation as is alleged in said 
alleged affidavit of Archie E. Berry as occurring 
between deponent and her said late father in the 
presence of Joehiel S. Berry could have occurred, 
because her said late father never made any such 
statement in her presence, and her said mother has 
always been, so far as deponent knows, an Agnostic, 
just as her said late father was, and never, so far 
as deponent knows, a Baptist nor anything other 
than an Agnostic. 

That any statement that Archie E. Berry is the 
nephew of deponent's mother is, to the best of de- 
ponent's knowledge, information and belief, false. 

That any statement that her said late father re- 
canted from his public utterances, namely, that he 
was an Agnostic is, to the best information, the 
knowledge and the belief of deponent, false. 

MAUD R. INGERSOLL. 

Subscribed and affirmed before me this 27th day 
of January, 1910. JOHN H. HAZELTON, 

Notary Public, New York Co., No. 70. 



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