Among the more driven individuals attempting to pry Joan out of the grasp of de Luxembourg was Pierre Cauchon, the Bishop of Beauvais.  Cauchon was a former Dean of the University of Paris, a chaplain to the Duke of Burgundy, as well as an ambitious and calculating high-ranking cleric.  Compiegne was in the diocese of Beauvais and Cauchon reasoned that any ecclesistical proceeding should be handled by himself.  Cauchon also understood that whoever succeeded in convicting and punishing Joan would establish himself prominently in the Roman Catholic hierarchy.  Cauchon additionally had a personal axe to grind as it was Joan’s incursion into Rhiems and the territory around Beauvais that had chased pro-English figures like Gauchon out of the area.  For the moment, he had relocated to Rouen, which was also the location of the administration of the English occupiers.

Hearing rumors of such a transaction, Joan attempted to escape from her rooftop cell in the keep of de Luxembourg’s fortress at Beaurevoir.  From an estimated seventy feet in the air, Joan attempted to tie together pieces of bedding and cloth.  During the process these tore, sending her to the completely uncushioned ground below.  Most likely unconscious for two days, she eventually regained her vitality.  Possibly her escape was actually a suicide attempt but to admit such an inclination was again a grave blasphemy.

Joan was dragged to the fourth and highest platform and chained and bound to the stake by the official executioner.  Later, he would complain that the stake was so high he could not apply the customary rope around the victim’s neck to employ strangulation, a merciful alternative to actual burning.  The condemned was wearing a gray, sleeveless garment that stretched below her knees.  On her head, a crude crown with the words “Heretic, relapse, apostate, idolater.”  Around her neck a small, wooden crucifix, fashioned for her at the last moment.  A sympathetic priest, assigned to comfort her in her last minutes returned to her vicinity with a tall crucifix that he had retrieved from a nearby church.  Joan shouted to him, the din from the jeering crowd rising with each passing minute. 

“Hold it before my eyes so I can see it until the last!!”