THE KING, was a prisoner in the Tuileries, there was now
no doubt about it. The fiction of royal liberty, so persistently
kept up before the flight, was no longer maintained. Guards
surrounded the Tuileries, and guards stood in all the royal
antechambers. The doors of the king's apartments were al-
ways open and watched. Only when Louis put on his shirt
and the queen her chemise were the doors shut for a moment.
Four officers of the National Guard always accompanied
Marie Antoinette, whose apartments were on the ground
floor, when she went to visit her son upstairs; two men re-
mained outside, and two watched her in the room while
she talked to the boy. No one could enter or leave the
Tuileries without a pass from Lafayette or Bailly. King and
queen never left the palace.

Nevertheless Louis and Marie Antoinette managed to
build up a line of communication with the outside world.
This was done ingeniously by means of whispered phrases,
disguised messengers, cryptic signs, and ciphered slips of
paper. The king and the queen now gave themselves whole-
heartedly to the counter-revolution, staking their, future solely
on foreign aid. Louis felt no loyalty whatever to a govern-
ment that was his jailer. His one stipulation in coöperating
with the émigrés and the foreign powers against the revolu-
tion was that no French blood be shed, for he did not re-

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