I mount it, and I say aloud, in the first words that occur to me, what I have on my heart; and when one is of the people, sire, one always has something on the heart: Then people troop up, they shout, they ring the alarm bell, they arm the louts with what they take from the soldiers, the market people join in, and they set out.
Je monte dessus, et je dis tout haut les premières paroles venues, ce que j’ai sur le cœur ; et quand on est du peuple, Sire, on a toujours quelque chose sur le cœur. Alors on s’attroupe, on crie, on sonne le tocsin, on arme les manants du désarmement des soldats, les gens du marché s’y joignent, et l’on va !