IB © M A A A )& A 329 & 331 PEARL STREET, FRANKLIN SQUARE. 1855. THE HISTORY OF NAPOLEOI BONAPARTE. BY JOHN S. C. ABBOTT. " La verite, rien que la verite." " Magna est Veritas et prevalebit." fBrfy Map ml Mminimm. IN TWO VOLUMES. VOL. I. NEW YORK: HARPER & BROTHERS, PUBLISHERS, 329 & 331 PEARL STREET, FRANKLIN SQUARE. 1855. Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year one thousand eight hundred and fifty-five, by HARPER & BROTHERS, in the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the Southern District of New York. f)o(,1 A54, PREFACE. The history of Napoleon has often been written by his enemies. This narrative is from the pen of one who reveres and loves the Emperor. The writer admires Napoleon because he abhorred war, and did every thing in his power to avert that dire calamity ; because he merited the sovereignty to which the suffrages of a grateful nation elevated him ; because he conse crated the most extraordinary energies ever conferred upon a mortal to pro mote the prosperity of his country ; because he was regardless of luxury, and cheerfully endured all toil and all hardships that he might elevate and bless the masses of mankind ; because he had a high sense of honor, revered re ligion, respected the rights of conscience, and nobly advocated equality of privileges and the universal brotherhood of man. Such was the true char acter of Napoleon Bonaparte. The narrative contained in these pages is offered as a demonstration of the truth of this assertion. The world has been bewildered by the contradictory views which have been presented of Napoleon. Hostile historians have stigmatized him as a usurper, while admitting that the suffrages of the nation placed him on the throne ; they have denounced him a tyrant inexorable as Nero, while admit ting that he won the adoring love of his subjects ; he is called a bloodthirsty monster, delighting in war, yet it is confessed that he was, in almost every conflict, struggling in self-defense and imploring peace ; it is said that his insatiable ambition led him to trample remorselessly upon the rights of other nations, while it is confessed that Europe was astonished by his moderation and generosity in every treaty which he made with his vanquished foes ; he is described as a human butcher, reckless of suffering, who regarded his sol diers merely as food for powder, and yet, on the same page, we are told that he wept over the carnage of the battle-field, tenderly pressed the hand of the dying, and won from those soldiers who laid down their lives in his serv ice a fervor of love which earth has never seen paralleled; it is recorded that France at last became weary of him and drove him from the throne, and in the next paragraph we are informed that, as soon as the bayonets of the Allies had disappeared from France, the whole nation rose to call him back from his exile, with unanimity so unprecedented, that without the shedding of one drop of blood he traversed the whole of France, entered Paris, and reascended the throne ; it is affirmed that a second time France, weary of his despotism, expelled him, and yet it is at the same time recorded that iv PREFACE. this same France demanded of his executioners his beloved remains, re ceived them with national enthusiasm, consigned them to a tomb in the very bosom of its capital, and has reared over them such a mausoleum as honors the grave of no other mortal. Such is Napoleon as described by his enemies. The judgment which the reader will form of the Emperor will depend upon the answer he gives to the three following questions : 1. Did Napoleon usurp the sovereignty of France ? 2. Having attained the supreme power, was he a tyrant, devoting that power to the promotion of his own selfish aggrandizement ? 3. Were the wars in which he was incessantly engaged provoked by his arrogance ? These are the questions to be settled ; and documentary evidence is so strong upon these points, that even the blindest prejudice must struggle with desperation to resist the truth. The reason is obvious why the character of Napoleon should have been maligned. He was regarded justly as the foe of aristocratic privilege. The English oligarchy was determined to crush him. After deluging Europe in blood and woe, during nearly a quarter of a century, for the accomplishment of this end, it became necessary to prove to the world, and especially to the British people, who were tottering beneath the burden of taxes which these wars engendered, that Napoleon was a ty rant, threatening the liberties of the world, and that he deserved to be crush ed. All the Allies who were accomplices in this iniquitous crusade were alike interested in consigning to the world's execration the name of their victim ; and even in France, the reinstated Bourbons, sustained upon the throne by the bayonets of the Allies, silenced every voice which would speak in favor of the monarch of the people, and rewarded with smiles, and opu lence, and honor, all who would pour contempt upon his name. Thus we have the unprecedented spectacle of all the monarchies of Europe most deeply interested in calumniating one single man, and that man deprived of the possibility of reply. The writer surely does not expect that he can thus speak in behalf of the Emperor and not draw upon himself the most vehement assaults. Claiming the privilege of expressing his own views freely, he cheerfully grants that privilege to others. It is even pleasant to share the reproach of one who is unjustly assailed. It would, indeed, be a bitter disappointment to the author of this work should it not prove to be a powerful advocate of the cause of p«ace. It is impossible to frame a more impressive argument against the folly of war than the details of the crimes and woes of these awful wars waged by the Allies against the independence of France. All who engaged in them alike suffered. Multitudes which can not be numbered perished in every form of mutilation and agony upon the field of battle. From millions of homes a wail of anguish was extorted from the hearts of widows and orphans louder than the thunders of Marengo or of Waterloo. All Europe was impoverish- PREFACE. v ed. Brutal armies swept, like demons of destruction, over meadows and hill sides, trampling the harvest of the husbandman, burning villages, bom barding cities, and throwing shot and shells into thronged streets, into gal leries of art, and into nurseries where mothers, and maidens, and infants cowered in an agony of terror. War is the science of destruction. Millions were absolutely beggared. Every nation was, in turn, humiliated and weakened. England, the soul of this conflict, the unrelenting inciter of these wars, protected by her navy and by her insular position, succeeded, by the aid of enormous bribes, in in ducing other nations to attack France in the rear, and thus to draw the armies of the Emperor from the shores of Britain. Thus the hour of her punishment was postponed. But the day of retribution is at hand. England now groans beneath the burden of four thousand million dollars of debt. This weighs upon her children with a crushing pressure which is daily be coming more insupportable. The plan of this book is very simple. It is a plain narrative of what Na poleon did, with the explanations which he gave of his conduct, and with the record of such well-authenticated anecdotes and remarkable sayings as illustrate his character. The writer believes that every incident here re corded, and every remark attributed to Napoleon, are well authenticated. He is not aware of any well-established incident or remark which would cast a different shade upon his character that has been omitted. The his torian is peculiarly liable to the charge of plagiarism. He can only record facts and describe scenes which he gleans from public documents and from the descriptions of others. There is no fact, incident, or conversation nar rated in these pages which may not be found elsewhere ; and it is impossi ble to narrate events already penned by the ablest writers, and to avoid all similarity of expression. The writer can not conclude this Preface without expressing his obliga tions to Mr. C. E. Doepler, for the beautiful series of illustrations which ac company the work, and also to Mr. Jacob Wells for the maps which he has so accurately constructed. It has been the endeavor of the author, during the progress of the work, not to write one line which, dying, he would wish to blot. In that solemn hour it will be a solace to him to reflect that he has done what he could to rescue one of the greatest and noblest of names from unmerited obloquy. John S. C. Abbott. Brunswick, Maine, 1854. CONTENTS TO VOL. I CHAPTER I. CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. Corsica — Charles Bonaparte — Family Home — Birth of Napoleon — Death of his Father — Napo leon's Estimate of Maternal Influence — Country Residence — Napoleon's Grotto — His Disposi tion — His Mother's Dignity — Her Character drawn by Napoleon — Anecdote — Count Marbceuf — Giacominetta — Napoleon enters the School at Brienne — Early Espousal of Republican Prin ciples — Love of severe Study — Contempt for Novel Reading — Religious Education — Snow Fortification — The disobedient General — Intimacy of Paoli and Napoleon — The Writing-master — Love of Retirement — Appointment in the Army — Mademoiselle de Colombier — Kindness of a Genoese Lady and its Requital — Avowal of Republican Sentiments — Anecdote — Serious Em barrassment — Soiree at M. Neckar's — Napoleon's Reply to the Bishop of Autun — Its Effect — Visit to Corsica — The Water Excursion Page 17 CHAPTER II. DAWNING GREATNESS. Salicetti — Magnanimous Revenge — Attack upon the Tuileries — Key to the Character of Napleon — Foundation of the American Republic — Anecdotes — Interview between Paoli and Napoleon — Napoleon taken Prisoner — Paoli and Madame Letitia — Embarkation of the Bonaparte Family — The English conquer Corsica — Love of Napoleon for his Island Home — Surrender of Toulon to England — The French besiege Toulon — Napoleon's Plan for its Capture — his indomitable Energy — Regardlessness of himself — The Volunteers — Junot — Assault and Capture of Little Gibraltar — Evacuation of Toulon — Lawlessness of the Soldiers — Inhuman Execution — Anec dote 41 CHAPTER III. THE AUSTRIANS REPULSED, AND THE INSURRECTION QUELLED. Ceaseless Activity of Napoleon — Promotion — Departure for Nice — Attack upon the Austrians — Arrest of Napoleon and Deprival of his Commission — Temptation and Relief — Defeat of the Army of Italy — Studious Character of Bonaparte — His Kindness of Heart — Infidelity in France —New Constitution — Terror of the Convention — Napoleon is presented to the Convention — Preparations — Results — New Government — ¦ Napoleon's Attention to his Mother — Pithy Speech 58 CHAPTER IV. FIRST CAMPAIGN IN ITALY. PIEDMONT. Napoleon's Appearance and Character — His Benevolence — Josephine Beauharnais — Eugene — Marriage of Napoleon and Josephine — Napoleon takes Command of the Army of Italy — Depart ure from Paris — Feeling in England — State of the Army at Nice — Ascendency of Napoleon over his Generals and Soldiers — Influence of Letitia — Napoleon's Designs — His Proclamation — Toils and Sufferings of the Army — Efforts to win the Friendship of the Italians — Battle at Cera — Haughty Treatment of the Sardinian Commissioners — Proclamations 71 CHAPTER V. PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. Strong Temptation of Napoleon — His Wishes for Italy — Sensation in Paris — Remembrance of Josephine — Conditions with the Duke of Parma — Napoleon outgenerals Beaulieu — The Bridge of Lodi — Its terrible Passage — Entrance into Milan — Support of the Army — The Courier — Let ter to Oriani — Appointment of Kellerman — Insurrection at Milan — Banasco — Pavia — The Vene tian Bribe — Lofty Ambition — Origin of the Imperial Guard — Terms with the Pope 88 viii CONTENTS. CHAPTER VI. SIEGE OF MANTUA. Mantua— Trent— Raising the Siege of Mantua— Lonato— Castiglione— Letter to the People of Lombardy— The Austrian Flag of Truce— The faithful Sentinel— Movements of Wurmser— Battle of St George — Anecdotes — Love of the Soldiers for their General — Influence of En gland — New Austrian Army collected — Appeal to the Directory — Herculean Labors — Cispadane Republic — Napoleon's attachment to Corsica Page 109 CHAPTER VII. THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. Napoleon at Verona — Rebuke of Vaubois' Division — The intercepted Messenger — The Storm of the Elements and of War — The Retreat — Battle of Areola — Devotion of Napoleon's Generals — Letter to the Widow of Muiron — The Miniature — Message to the Pope — Madame De Stael — Napoleon's Frugality — Threat of Alvinzi, and Retort of Napoleon — Rivoli — The Capitulation — Napoleon's Delicacy toward Wurmser — The Papal States humbled — The Image at Loretto — Prince Pignatelli — Terror of Pius VI. — Singular Moderation of the Conqueror 125 CHAPTER VIII. THE MARCH UPON VIENNA. Humane Advice to Venice — Honor to Virgil — Proclamation — Prince Charles — Tagliamento — Stratagem — Enthusiasm of the Soldiers — Battle of Tarwis — Retreat of the Archduke. — Refusal of Napoleon's Overtures for Peace — Consternation in Vienna — Negotiations for Peace — Re volt of Venice — Venetian Envoys — Napoleon Conqueror of Italy— Valteline — Power of Napo leon 145 CHAPTER IX. THE COURT OF MILAN. Napoleon's tireless Activity — Conference at Campo Formio — The Court of Milan — Happiness of Josephine — Temptations — Jealousy of the Directory — Proclamation — Appearance of the young General — Rastadt — Advice to his Troops — Arrival at Paris — Quiet private Life — Delivery of the Treaty — Reply to the Institute — England pertinaciously refuses Peace — Abuse of Napoleon by the English Press — Uneasiness of the Directory in view of the Popularity of Napoleon. . . . 158 CHAPTER X. THE EXPEDITION TO EGYPT. Dreams of Napoleon's Boyhood — Decision respecting England— Egypt — Napoleon's Plea His grand Preparations— Proclamation to his Soldiers — Advice to the Commissioners at Toulon Embarkation— Napoleon's Power of Fascination— Surrender of Malta— Preparations for meeting Nelson's Squadron — Disembarkation at Alexandria — Proclamation to the Soldiers 173 CHAPTER XI. THE MARCH TO CAIRO. Sentiments of the Turks toward Napoleon— Proclamation to the Egyptians— Napoleon's Views ot Religion— Labors in Alexandria— Order to Brueys— March across the Desert— Mameluke Horse men—Joy of the Army on seeing the Nile— Repulse of the Mamelukes— Arab Sheik— Cairo- Charge of Mourad Bey— Entrance into Cairo— Love of the Egyptians— Battle of the Nile- Touching Letter to Madame Brueys , fifi CHAPTER XII. THE SYRIAN EXPEDITION. Government of Desaix-Excursion to the Red Sea-Combination against Napoleon-Insurrection ,n Cairo-The Dromedary Regiment-Terrible Safferings-El Arish-Dilemma-Joy of the Sol diers at Rain-Jaffa-Council of War-Statement of Bourrieune-March upon Acre-Letter to Achmet-Plague— Charge upon the Band of Kleber— Arrival of Napoleon— Tempting Offer of Sir Sydney Smith— The Bomb-shell . . . 204 CONTENTS. ix CHAPTER XIII. THE SIEGE ABANDONED. Terrible Butchery— Bitter Disappointment— Napoleon's Magnanimity to his Foes— Hostility against Dueling — Proclamation — The French retire from Acre — Humanity of Napoleon to the Sick — Baron Larrey — Indignation of Napoleon— He arrives at Cairo — The Arab Courier- Land Victory at Aboukir — Bonaparte determines on returning to France Page 223 CHAPTER XIV. THE RETURN FROM EGYPT. Political State of France— Napoleon's Estimate of Men— Peril of the Voyage— Napoleon's Devo tion to Study— Answer to the Atheists— Testimony to the Religion of Jesus Christ— Arrival at Corsica— Landing at Frejus— Sensation at Paris on receiving the News— Enthusiasm of the Populace — Anguish of Josephine — Enthusiastic Reception of Napoleon by the Parisians — In terview between Napoleon and Josephine 238 CHAPTER XV. THE OVERTHROW OF THE DIRECTORY. Political Intrigues— Efforts for the Overthrow of the Directory— Affectionate Remembrance of Jo sephine— Success of Napoleon's Plans— Bonaparte in the Hall of Ancients— His Calmness in the Council of Five Hundred— His Humanity— Delicate Attention to Josephine— Alison's Trib ute to Napoleon 258 CHAPTER XVI. THE CONSULAR THRONE. Causes of the Failure of Republicanism in France — Meeting of the three Consuls — The Consuls and the Gold — Napoleon visits the Temple — Recalls the banished Priests — The shipwrecked Emigrants — Liberty of Conscience — Constitution presented by Napoleon — Removal to the Tuil eries — Selection of state Officers — Sympathy with the People — Emptiness of Bonaparte's pri vate Purse — Thoughts on Washington and the United States — Vast Plans of Improvement — War in La Vendee 272 CHAPTER XVII. PACIFIC OVERTURES OF NAPOLEON. Letter of Napoleon to the King of England — Lord Grenville's Reply — Dignified Answer through Talleyrand — Irritating Response of Lord Grenville — Desires of the French respecting their Gov ernment — Remarks of Mr. Fox in the British Parliaments — Reply of William Pitt — Letter to the Emperor of Austria — Renewed Endeavors of the Allies to conquer Napoleon 291 CHAPTER XVIII. COURT OF THE FIRST CONSUL. Letter of Louis XVIII. to Napoleon— His Reply — The Duchess of Guiche— Conversation of Na poleon and Bourrienne — Memorable Words of the First Consul— M. Defeu — The wealthy Noble man — Magnanimous Conduct of the First Consul — A Day at the Tuileries — Napoleon's prompt Measures for the Purity of his Court 299 CHAPTER XIX. CROSSING THE ALPS. Renewed Attacks by England and Austria — Proclamation — Generosity to Moreau — Napoleon's Plans for himself — English Caricatures — Pass of the Great St. Bernard — Grand Preparations — Enthusiastic Toil of the Soldiers — The young Peasant 310 CHAPTER XX. MARENGO. The Fort of Bard — Consternation of Melas — Solicitude of Napoleon — Proclamation — Desaix— Montebello — Arrival of Desaix — Terrific Battle — Death of Desaix— Consequences of War — x CONTENTS. Instinctive outburst of Emotion— Letter to the Emperor of Austria — Terms of Capitulation — Napoleon enters Milan — Enthusiastic Reception in Paris Page 320 CHAPTER XXI. HOHENLINDEN. Duplicity of Austria — Obstinacy of England — Responsibility of Pitt — Battle of Hohenlinden — Treaty of Luneville — Testimony of Scott and Alison — Universality of Napoleon's Genius — Let ter of General Durosel — The infernal Machine — Josephine's Letter — Absurd Reports — Madame Junot — Hortense 333 CHAPTER XXII. PEACE WITH ENGLAND. Treaty with the United States — Election of Pope — The Queen of Naples — Coronation of the King and Queen of Etruria — Madame de Montesson — Right of Search — Heroism of Nelson — Death of the Emperor Paul — Succors for Egypt — Condition of England — Determination of Napoleon — Uneasiness in England — The Sailor's Mistake — Cornwallis — Terms of Peace — Napoleon's At tachment to Fox 348 CHAPTER XXIII. NATIONAL REFORMS. General Exultation — Lord Cornwallis — Mr. Fox — Deputies from Switzerland — Intellectual Su premacy of Napoleon — Address to the Swiss Deputies — The English in Paris — Dissatisfaction of the English Aristocracy — Joy of the People — Napoleon's Defense of Christianity — Testimony of the Encyclopaedia Americana and of Mr. Fox — The Tones of the Church Bell — The New Pope — Religious Library of Napoleon — Re-establishment of Christianity — Noble Proclamation — Religious Fete — Triumphal Monument proposed — Testimony of Lady Morgan — Moral Reforms — Testimony of Ingersoll 363 CHAPTER XXIV. 'FIRST CONSUL FOR LIFE. Peace in France — Trials of Josephine — State of Morals — Josephine's Plans for Hortense Louis Bonaparte — Italian Republic — Congress at Lyons — Incessant Activity of Napoleon Solicitude of England — Schools — Origin of the Decoration of the Legion of Honor — Election as First Con sul for Life — Reproof to Lucien and Eliza — Review — Renewal of Difficulties with England . 374 CHAPTER XXV. RUPTURE OF THE PEACE OF AMIENS. Congratulations sent to Napoleon — Dissatisfaction of the English Government Peltier the Bour bon Pamphleteer — The Algerines — Violation of the Treaty of Amiens by England Remon strances of Fox — Indignation of Napoleon — Defenseless Condition of France Interview with Lord Whitworth — England commences the War — Testimony of Ingersoll — of Thiers of Ha2- litt — of Scott — of Alison — of Lockhart — Remarks of Napoleon 394 CHAPTER XXVI. THE CAMP AT BOULOGNE. Verdict of History— Power of England— Seizure of French Ships— Retaliatory Seizure of English Travelers— Preparations for the Invasion of England — Tour through Belgium Plans for crossing the Straits of Dover— The young English Sailor— The Secretary— The Camp at Boulogne— Con sternation of England— Testimony of Wellington— Plans for the Assassination of Bonaparte 406 CHAPTER XXVII. THE BOURBON CONSPIRACY. Conspiracies in London— Countenanced by the British Ministers— Jealousy of Moreau— Plan of the Conspirators— Moreau and Pichegru— Clemency of Napoleon— Evidence against the Duke d'Enghien— Arrest of the Duke— His Trial— Condemnation— Execution— Trial of Moreau— His Exile— Testimony of Joseph Bonaparte— Remarks from Encyclopaedia Americana— Extravagant Denunciation of Lamartine . , „ CONTENTS. xi CHAPTER XXVIII. THE IMPERIAL THRONE. Desire for the Empire — Decree of the Senate — Address of Cambaceres — Reply of Napoleon — Fete at Boulogne — Naval Battle — Letter to the Pope — His Reception at Paris — Religious Sanction of the Marriage of Napoleon and Josephine — Coronation — The Empire Page 439 CHAPTER XXIX. THE THRONE OF ITALY. Napoleon's Letter to the King of England — Wishes of the Cisalpine Republic — Journey of the Emperor and Empress to Italy — Coronation at Milan — Dispatches Intercepted — Napoleon and the Peasant — Picture of a Day — Napoleon's Designs for France — Anecdotes — Conversation with Las Casas 449 CHAPTER XXX. CAMPAIGN OF ULM. Causes for the Misrepresentations of Napoleon's Character — Independence of the American Historian — Admission of Napier — Treachery of Austria — Breaking up from Boulogne — Address to the Senate — Comparison of Forces — Proclamation — Anecdote — Reply to the Austrian Officer — Madame Marbcsuf — Interview of the Emperor and the Austrian Prince — Conference with Gen eral Mack — Address to the Austrian Officers — Proclamation — Testimony of Bourrienne — The young Engineer — Justice of Napoleon 461 CHAPTER XXXI. AUSTERLITZ. Peril of the Emperor — Oath of Alexander and Frederick William — Daring Energy of Napoleon — Anniversary of the Coronation — Untiring Activity of Napoleon — Proclamation — His Vigilance — Battle of Austerlitz — Interview between the French and Austrian Emperors — Touching Anec dote — Magnanimity of Napoleon — Proclamation — Disappointment of the Authorities at Paris — William Pitt — Generosity of the Emperor — Letters to Josephine 475 CHAPTER XXXII. ANNEXATIONS AND ALLIANCES. The Emperor on his Return from Austerlitz — Letter to the Minister of Finance — Napoleon's La bors for the Improvement of France — Religious Character and Thoughts of the Emperor — Depu tation from Genoa — Its Annexation to France — Conduct of Naples — Insolence of the European Kings — Proclamation — Dilemma — Holland — Cisalpine Republic — The Government of Eugene — Piedmont — Ambition of Napoleon — Necessity of Allies for France — Consciousness of the Em peror of the Uncertainty of his Position — Confederation of the Rhine — Attack on Spanish Ships — Battle of Trafalgar — Fox — Difficulty of making Peace with England — Death of Fox .... 487 CHAPTER XXXIII. JENA AND AUERSTADT. A new Coalition formed against France — Remarks in the Moniteur — The two antagonistic Forces existing in Europe — Letter to the King of Prussia — Ascent of the Landgrafenberg — Perfidy of Spain — Intercepted Dispatches — Battles of Jena and Auerstadt — Peril of the Prussian King — Amazing Victory of Napoleon — Address to the Saxons — The Duchess of Weimar — Opinion of Women — Sword of Frederick the Great — Letters to Josephine 503 CHAPTER XXXIV. THE FIELD OF EYLAU. Unavailing Appeal of Napoleon — Paper Blockade — Report of the French Minister — The Berlin Decree — Retaliatory Measures of France and England — Testimony of Alison — Proclamation to the desponding Soldiers — Message to the Senate — Petitions of the Poles — Embarrassing Situa tion of Napoleon — Encampment on the Vistula — Care for the Soldiers — Battle of Eylau — The old Grenadier — Touching Anecdotes — Letters to Josephine 519 xij CONTENTS. CHAPTER XXXV. THE MARCH TO FRIEDLAND. Renewed Offers of Peace — Address to the Legislative Body in Paris — Proclamation — Offers of Austria— Napoleon's Reply— Employments at Osterode— Madame de Stael— Temple of the Madeleine — Foresight of the Emperor — Letters — English Diplomacy at Constantinople — Dant- zic — Attack of the Allies— Friedland — Russia sues for Peace — Address to the Army . . Page 538 CHAPTER XXXVI. THE PEACE OF TILSIT. Proposals for Peace — Raft at Tilsit — Intimacy of Napoleon and Alexander — The King of Prussia- Chagrin of the Queen — Treaty of Tilsit — Unfair Representations of English Historians — Return to Paris — General Rejoicing 557 CHAPTER XXXVII. POLITICAL VIEWS. Letter to Louis Bonaparte — Jerome Bonaparte — Abolition of the Tribunate — Napoleon in Council — Care of the Children of deceased Officers and Soldiers — Far-sighted Policy — Report of the Minister of the Interior 567 CHAPTER XXXVIII. NAPOLEON IN COUNCIL. Untiring Industry of Napoleon — Letter to the Minister of the Interior — The Secretary — Meeting of the Institute— Expenditures for the Improvement of the City of Paris — The Code Napoleon — The Writings of the Emperor — The Painting by David — Plans for establishing a Democratic Aristocracy — Calumniations of Napoleon — Goldsmith's Life of the Emperor 579 CHAPTER XXXIX. SCENES- IN PARIS. Levee at the Tuileries— The little Boy— Address to the Council of State— Speech of the Presi dent — Visit of the Emperor to the Female School — Heroism of a young Lady — Advice to Je rome, King of Westphalia— Napoleon's Remarks at St. Helena— Testimony of Lockhart— Sir Richard Cobden 592 CHAPTER XL. NEGOTIATIONS WITH ALEXANDER. England still rejects Peace — Bombardment of Copenhagen — Hopes of Peace blasted — Desires of Alexander— Communications with Caulaincourt — Proposed Conference — Decision of Napoleon respecting Turkey— Perplexity of Austria 600 ILLUSTRATIONS IN VOL. I. 1. The Birth-house of Napoleon 18 2. The Bonaparte Children 19 3. Napoleon at Brienne 24 4. The Snow Fort 26 5. Lieutenant Bonaparte 33 6. The Water Excursion 40 7. The Attack upon the Tuileries 45 8. The Emigrants 49 9. The Volunteer Gunners 53 10. Night Studies 60 11. Napoleon before the Convention 67 12. The Amazon Discomfited 70 13. Napoleon and Eugene 78 14. Napoleon and his Generals 82 15. Napoleon on Mount Zemolo 85 16. The terrible Passage of the Bridge of Lodi 94 17. Napoleon and the Courier 100 18. The Burning of Banasco 103 19. The Encampment 109 20. The Little Corporal and the Sentinel . . 115 21. The Solitary Bivouac 118 22. The dead Soldier and his Dog 120 23. The Marshes of Areola 129 24. The Passage of the Tagliamento 149 25. The Gorge of Neumarkt 152 26. The Venetian Envoys 154 27. The Conference Dissolved 159 28. The Court at Milan 161 29. The Triumphal Journey 164 30. The Delivery of the Treaty 166 31. The Pyramids 173 32. The Embarkation 178 33. The Distant Alps 179 34. The Disembarkation 184 35. The March through the Desert 190 36. Battle of the Pyramids 195 37. Studying the Ruins 203 38. The Escape from the Red Sea 205 39. The Dromedary Regiment 208 40. The Plague Hospital 216 41. The Bomb-shell 222 42. Arrival of the Courier 233 43. Napoleon and Kleber 236 44. The Return 238 45. The Return Voyage 243 46. Napoleon and the Atheists 245 47. The Landing at Frejus 251 48. The Reconciliation 257 49. The Morning Levee 263 50. Napoleon oh the Way to St. Cloud 267 51. Napoleon in the Council of Five Hundred 270 52. The Consuls and the Gold 275 53. Napoleon in the Temple 276 54. Napoleon's Entrance into the Tuileries 283 55. Napoleon and the Vendeean Chief. . . . 290 56. Napoleon and the Duchess of Guiche . 300 57. Napoleon and Bourrienne 302 58. Unavailing Intercession of Josephine . 304 59. Drawing a Gun over Great St. Bernard 317 60. Napoleon ascending the Alps 319 61. Passing the Fort of Bard 321 62. Napoleon planning a Campaign 332 63. Death at Hohenlinden 337 64. The Infernal Machine 341 65. Review at Lyons 378 66. Reception at the Tuileries 385 67. Malmaison 387 68. Election of Consul for Life 389 69. Napoleon and the British Embassador 398 70. Scene in the Louvre 403 71. Sea Combat 408 72. Napoleon's Hut at Boulogne 416 73. Arrest of Cadoudal 425 74. Arrest of the Duke d'Enghien 429 75. Execution of the Duke d'Enghien. . . . 430 76. Madame Polignac interceding for her Husband 433 77. The Fete at Boulogne 442 78. The Gun-boats and the Frigate 443 79. The Pope at the Tuileries 445 80. The Coronation 447 81. Napoleon and the Peasant 453 82. Napoleon in the Saloon of Josephine . . 454 83. Breaking up from Boulogne 465 84. Napoleon before Ulm 470 85. Napoleon at the Bridge of Kehl 473 86. The Bivouac 474 87. The Sun of Austerlitz 479 88. Napoleon and the Emperor Francis I. 481 89. Monument in the Place VendSme. . . . 489 90. Annexation of Genoa 492 91. Ascent of the Landgrafenberg 507 92. Napoleon and his Guard 510 93. Cavalry Charge 511 94. Napoleon at the Tomb of Frederick the Great 516 95. The March to the Vistula 527 96. Encampment on the Vistula 528 97. Bivouac before Eylau 531 98. Morning after the Battle of Eylau 534 99. Removing the Wounded 540 100. Head-quarters at Osterode 543 101. The Madeleine 546 ILLUSTRATIONS AND MAPS. 102. The Raft at Tilsit 558 103. The three Sovereigns 562 104. Napoleon in Council 571 105. Arch of the Carrousel 575 106. Arch de l'Etoile 576 107. St. Cloud 579 Page 108. Napoleon and his Secretary 583 109. The Passages 585 110. Napoleon in the Studio of David 587 111. Napoleon and the Child 593 112. Napoleon at the Female School 594 113. The Bombardment 602 MAPS. Map to illustrate the Italian Campaigns 84 The Countries between Paris and Na ples 93 Mantua and Venice Ill Map to illustrate the March to Vienna 147 Map of Venice 153 Campaign in Egypt 182 Battle of the Pyramids 194 Bay of Aboukir 200 Lower Egypt and Syria 209 Siege of Acre 221 11. Campaign in Egypt 247 12. The Environs of Paris 265 13. Map to illustrate the Campaign of Ma rengo 313 14. The Camp at Boulogne 412 15. Ulm and Austerlitz 467 16. Battle of Trafalgar 500 17. Jena and Auerstadt 508 18. Eylau and Friedland 532 19. Copenhagen Harbor 601 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. VOLUME I. NAPOLEON BONAPABTE. CHAPTER I. CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. Corsica — Charles Bonaparte — Family Home — Birth of Napoleon — Death of his Father — Napo leon's Estimate of Maternal Influence — Country Residence — Napoleon's Grotto — His Disposi tion — His Mother's Dignity — Her Character drawn by Napoleon — Anecdote — Count Marbceuf — Giacominetta — Napoleon enters the School at Brienne — Early Espousal of Republican Prin ciples — Love of severe Study — Contempt for Novel Reading — Religious Education — Snow Fortification — The disobedient General — Intimacy of Paoli and Napoleon — The Writing-master — Love of Retirement — Appointment in the Army — Mademoiselle de Colombier — Kindness of a Genoese Lady and its Requital — Avowal of Republican Sentiments — Anecdote — Serious Em barrassment — Soiree at M. Neckar's — Napoleon's Reply to the Bishop of Autun — Its Effect — Visit to Corsica — The Water Excursion. THE island of Corsica, sublimely picturesque with its wild ravines and rugged mountains, emerges from the bosom of the Mediterranean Sea, about one hundred miles from the coast of France. It was formerly a prov ince of Italy, and was Italian in its language, sympathies, and customs. In the year 1767 it was invaded by a French army, and, after several most san guinary conflicts, the inhabitants were compelled to yield to superior power, and Corsica was annexed to the empire of the Bourbons. At the time of this invasion there was a young lawyer, of Italian extrac tion, residing upon the island, whose name was Charles Bonaparte. He was endowed with commanding beauty of person, great vigor of mind, and his remote lineage was illustrious. But the opulence of the noble house had passed away. The descendant of a family, whose line could be traced far back into the twilight of the Dark Ages, was under the fortunate neces sity of being dependent for his support upon the energies of his own mind. He had married Letitia Raniolini, one of the most beautiful and accom plished of the young ladies of Corsica. Of thirteen children born to them, eight survived to attain majority. As a successful lawyer, the father of this large family was able to provide them with an ample competence. His illus trious descent gave him an elevated position in society, and the energies of his mind, ever vigorous in action, invested him with powerful influence. The family occupied a town house, an ample stone mansion, in Ajaccio, the principal city of the island. They also enjoyed a very delightful country retreat near the sea-shore, a few miles from their city residence. This rural home was the favorite resort of the children during the heats of summer. When the French invaded Corsica, Charles Bonaparte, then quite a young man, having been married but a few years, abandoned the peaceful profession Vol. I.Ab 13 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. of the law-, and, grasping his sword, united with his countrymen, under the banner of General Paoli, to resist the invaders. His wife, Letitia, had then but one child, Joseph. She was expecting soon to give birth to another. Civil war was desolating the little island. Paoli and his band of patriots, defeated again and again, were retreating before their victorious foes into the fastnesses of the mountains. Letitia followed the fortunes of her hus band, and, notwithstanding the embarrassment of her condition, accompanied him on horseback in these perilous and fatiguing expeditions. The conflict, however, was short. By the energies of the sword, Corsica became a prov ince of France, and the Italians, who inhabited the island, became the un willing subjects of the Bourbon throne. On the 15th of August, 1769, in anticipation of her confinement, Letitia had taken refuge in her town house THE BIRTH-HOUSE OF NAPOLEON. at Ajaccio. On the morning of that day she attended church, but, durino- the service, admonished by approaching pains, she was obliged suddenly to return home, and, throwing herself upon a couch, covered with an ancient piece of tapestry, upon which was embroidered the battles and the heroes of the Iliad, she gave birth to her second son, Napoleon Bonaparte. Had the young Napoleon seen the light two months earlier, he would have been by birth an Italian, not a Frenchman, for but eight weeks had then elapsed since the island had been transferred to the dominion of France. The father of Napoleon died not many years after the birth of that child whose subsequent renown has filled the world. He is said to have appre ciated the remarkable powers of his son, and, in the delirium winch preceded his death, he was calling upon Napoleon to help him. Madame Bonaparte by this event, was left a widow with eight children, Joseph, Napoleon, Lucien' Louis, Jerome, Eliza, Pauline, and Caroline. Her means were limited but her mental endowments were commensurate with the weighty responsibili 1769-1791. J CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 19 ties which devolved upon her. Her children all appreciated the superiority of her character, and yielded, with perfect and unquestioning submission, to her authority. Napoleon, in particular, ever regarded his mother with the most profound respect and affection. He repeatedly declared that the family were entirely indebted to her for that physical, intellectual, and moral training, which pre pared them to ascend the lofty summits of power to which they finally at tained. He was so deeply impressed with the sense of these obligations, that he often said, " My opinion is, that the future good or bad conduct of a child depends entirely upon its mother." One of his first acts, on attaining power, was to surround his mother with every luxury which wealth could furnish. And when placed at the head of the government of France, he immediately and energetically established schools for female education, remarking that France needed nothing so much to promote its regeneration as good mothers. MIT --«S» -...A-, J^fe *JPi THE BONAPARTE CHILDREN Madame Bonaparte,^after the death of her husband, resided with her chil dren in their country house. It was a retired residence, approached by an avenue overarched by lofty trees, and bordered by flowering shrubs. A smooth, sunny lawn, which extended in front of the house, lured these chil dren, so unconscious of the high destinies that awaited them, to their infan tile sports. They chased the butterfly ; they played in the little pools of water with their naked feet*; .in childish gambols they rode upon the back of the faithful dog, as happy as if their brows were never to ache beneath the burden of a crown. How mysterious the designs of that inscrutable Providence, which, in the island of Corsica, under the sunny skies of the Mediterranean, was thus rearing a Napoleon, and far away, beneath the burn ing sun of the tropics, under the shade of the cocoa-groves and orange-trees of the West Indies, was moulding the person and ennobling the affections of 20 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. the beautiful and lovely Josephine ! It was by a guidance which neither of these children sought, that they were conducted from their widely-separated and obscure homes to the metropolis of France. There, by their united energies, which had been fostered in solitary studies and deepest musings, they won for themselves the proudest throne upon which the sun has ever risen — a throne which, in power and splendor, eclipsed all that had been told of Roman, or Persian, or Egyptian greatness. The dilapidated villa in Corsica, where Napoleon passed his infantile years, still exists, and the thoughtful tourist loses himself in pensive reverie as he wanders over the lawn where those children have played — as he passes through the vegetable garden in the rear of the house, which enticed them to toil with their tiny hoes and spades, and as he struggles through the wil derness of shrubbery, now running to wild waste, in the midst of which once could have been heard the merry shouts of these infantile kings and queens. Their voices are now hushed in death. But the records of earth can not show a more eventful drama than that enacted by these young Bonapartes between the cradle and the. grave. There is, in a sequestered and romantic spot upon the ground, an isolated granite rock, of wild and rugged form, in the fissures of which there is some thing resembling a cave, which still retains the name of "Napoleon's Grotto." This solitary rock was the favorite resort of the pensive and meditative child, even in his earliest years. When his brothers and sisters were in most happy companionship in the garden or on the lawn, and the air resounded with their mirthful voices, Napoleon would steal away alone to his loved retreat. There, in the long and sunny afternoons, with a book in his hand, he would repose, in a recumbent posture, for hours, gazing upon the broad expanse of the Mediterranean spread out before him, and upon the blue sky, which overarched his head. Who can imagine the visions which in those hours arose before the expanding energies of that wonderful mind ? Napoleon could not be called an amiable child. He was silent and retir ing in his disposition, melancholy and irritable in his temperament, and im patient of restraint. He was not fond of companionship or of play. He had no natural joyousness or buoyancy of spirit, no frankness of disposition. His brothers and sisters were not fond of him, though they admitted his superiority. " Joseph," said an uncle at that time, " is the eldest of the family, but Napoleon is its head." His passionate energy and decision of character were such, that his brother Joseph, who was a mild amiable and unassuming boy, was quite in subjection to his will. It was observed that his proud spirit was unrelenting under any severity of punishment. With stoical firmness, and without the shedding of a tear, he would endure any inflictions. At one time he was unjustly accused of a fault which another had committed. He silently endured the punishment and submitted to the disgrace, and to the subsistence for three days on the coarsest fare rather than betray his companion ; and he did this, not from any special friendship for the one in the wrong, but from an innate pride and firmness of spirit Impulsive in his disposition, his anger was easily and violently aroused and as rapidly passed away. There were no tendencies to cruelty in his nature and no malignant passion could long hold him in subjection. 1769-1791.] CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 21 There is still preserved upon the island of Corsica, as an interesting relic, a small brass cannon, weighing about thirty pounds, which was the early and favorite plaything of Napoleon. Its loud report was music to his childish ears. In imaginary battle, he saw whole squadrons mown down by the dis charges of his formidable piece of artillery. Napoleon was the favorite child of his father, and had often sat upon his knee ; and, with a throbbing heart, a heaving bosom, and a tearful eye, listened to his recital of those bloody battles in which the patriots of Corsica had been compelled to yield to the victorious French. Napoleon hated the French. He fought those battles over again. He delighted, in fancy, to sweep away the embattled host with his discharges of grape-shot ; to see the routed foe flying over the plain, and to witness the dying and the dead covering the ground. He left the bat and the ball, the kite and the hoop for others, and in this strange divertisement found exhilarating joy. He loved to hear, from his mother's lips, the story of her hardships and suf ferings, as, with her husband and the vanquished Corsicans, she fled from vil lage to village, and from fastness to fastness before their conquering enemies. The mother was probably but little aware of the warlike spirit she was thus nurturing in the bosom of her son, but with her own high mental endowments, she could not be insensible to the extraordinary capacities which had been conferred upon the silent, thoughtful, pensive listener. There were no mirth ful tendencies in the character of Napoleon ; no tendencies in childhood, youth, or manhood to frivolous amusements or fashionable dissipation. " My mother," said Napoleon, at St. Helena, "loves me. She is capable of sell ing every thing for me, even to her last article of clothing." This distin guished lady died at Marseilles in the year 1822, about a year after the death of her illustrious son upon the island of St. Helena. Seven of her children were still living, to each of whom she bequeathed nearly two millions of dol lars ; while to her brother, Cardinal Fesch, she left a superb palace, embel lished, with the most magnificent decorations of furniture, paintings, and sculpture which Europe could furnish. The son, who had conferred all this wealth — to whom the family was indebted for all this greatness, and who had filled the world with his renown, died a prisoner in a dilapidated stable, upon the most bleak and barren isle of the ocean. The dignified character of this exalted lady is illustrated by the following anecdote : Soon after Na poleon's assumption of the imperial purple, he happened to meet his mother in the gardens of St. Cloud. The Emperor was surrounded with his cour tiers, and half playfully extended his hand for her to kiss. " Not so, my son," she gravely replied, at the same time presenting her hand in return, "it is your duty to kiss the hand of her who gave you life." " Left without guide, without support," says Napoleon, " my mother was obliged to take the direction of affairs upon herself. But the task was not above her strength. She managed every thing, provided for every thing with a prudence which could neither have been expected from her sex nor from her age. Ah, what a woman ! where shall we look for her equal ? She watched over us with a solicitude unexampled. Every low sentiment, every ungenerous affection, was discouraged and discarded. She suffered nothing but that which was grand and elevated to take root in our youthful under- 22 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. standings. She abhorred falsehood, and would not tolerate the slightest act of disobedience. None of our faults were overlooked. Losses, privations, fatigue, had no effect upon her. She endured all, braved all. She had the ener°y of a man, combined with the gentleness and delicacy of a woman." A "bachelor uncle owned the rural retreat where the family resided. He was very wealthy, but very parsimonious. The young Bonapartes, though livino- in the abundant enjoyment of all the necessaries of life, could obtain but little money for the purchase of those thousand little conveniences and luxuries which every boy covets. Whenever they ventured to ask their un cle for coppers, he invariably pleaded poverty, assuring them that though he had lands and vineyards, goats and poultry, he had no money. At last the boys discovered a bag of doubloons secreted upon a shelf. They formed a conspiracy, and, by the aid of Pauline, who was too young to understand the share which she had in the mischief, they contrived, on a certain occasion, when the uncle was pleading poverty, to draw down the bag, and the glitter ing gold rolled over the floor. The boys burst into shouts of laughter, while the good old man was almost choked with indignation. Just at that moment Madame Bonaparte came in. Her presence immediately silenced the mer riment. She severely reprimanded her sons for their improper behavior, and ordered them to collect again the scattered doubloons. When the island of Corsica was surrendered to the French, Count Mar- bceuf was appointed, by the Court at Paris, as its governor. The beauty of Madame Bonaparte, and her rich intellectual endowments, attracted his ad miration, and they frequently met in the small but aristocratic circle of so ciety which the island afforded. He became a warm friend of the family, and manifested much interest in the welfare of the little Napoleon. The gravity of the child, his air of pensive thoughtfulness, the oracular style of his remarks, which characterized even that early period of life, strongly at tracted the attention of the governor, and he predicted that Napoleon would create for himself a path through life of more than ordinary splendor. When Napoleon was but five or six years of age, he was placed in a school with a number of other children. There a fair-haired little maiden won his youthful heart. It was Napoleon's first love. His impetuous nature was all engrossed by this new passion, and he inspired as ardent an affection in the bosom of his loved companion as that which she had enkindled in his own He walked to and from school, holding the hand of Giacominetta. He aban doned all the plays and companionship of the other children to talk and muse with her. The older boys and girls made themselves very merry with the display of affection which the loving couple exhibited. Their mirth how ever, exerted not the slightest influence to abash Napoleon, though often his anger would be so aroused by their insulting ridicule, that, regardless of the number or the size of his adversaries, with sticks, stones, and every other im plement which came in his way, he would rush into the midst of his foes and attack them with such a recklessness of consequences, that they were generally put to flight. Then, with the pride of a conqueror, he would take the hand of his infantile friend. The little Napoleon was, at this period of his life, very careless in his dress, and almost invariably appeared with his stockings slipped down about his heels. Some witty boy formed a couplet 1769-1791. J CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 23 which was often shouted upon the play-ground, not a little to the annoyance of the young lover. Napoleone di mezza calzetta Fa l'amore a. Giacominetta. Napoleon with his stockings half off Makes love to Giacominetta. When Napoleon was about ten years of age, Count Ma'rbceuf obtained for him admission to the military school at Brienne, near Paris. Forty years afterward Napoleon remarked that he never could forget the pangs which he then felt, when parting from his mother. Stoic as he was, his stoicism then forsook him, and he wept like any other child. His journey led him through Italy, and crossing France, he entered Paris. Little did the young Corsican then imagine, as he gazed awe-stricken upon the splendors of the metropolis, that all those thronged streets were yet to resound with his name, and that in those gorgeous palaces, the proudest kings and queens of Europe were to bow obsequiously before his unrivaled power. The ardent and studious boy was soon established in school. His compan ions regarded him as a foreigner, as he spoke the Italian language, and the French was to him almost an unknown tongue. He found that his asso ciates were composed mostly of the sons of the proud and wealthy nobility of France. Their pockets were filled with money, and they indulged in the most extravagant expenditures. The haughtiness with which these worthless sons of imperious but debauched and enervated sires affected to look down upon the solitary and unfriended alien, produced an impression upon his mind which was never effaced. The revolutionary struggle, that long and lurid day of storms and desolation, was just beginning darkly to dawn ; the portentous rumblings of that approaching earthquake, which soon uphove both altar and throne, and overthrew all of the most sacred institutions of France in chaotic ruin, fell heavily upon the ear. The young noblemen at Brienne taunted Napoleon with being the son of a Corsican lawyer ; for in that day of aristocratic domination the nobility regarded all with contempt who were dependent upon any exertions of their own for support. They sneered at the plainness of Napoleon's dress, and at the emptiness of his purse. His proud spirit was stung to the quick by these indignities, and his temper was roused by that disdain to which he was com pelled to submit, and from which he could find no refuge. Then it was that there was implanted in his mind that hostility which he ever afterward so signally manifested to rank, founded, not upon merit, but upon the accident of birth. He thus early espoused this prominent principle of republicanism : " I hate those French," said he, in an hour of bitterness, " and I will do them all the mis chief in my power." Thirty years after this Napoleon said, " Called to the throne by the voice of the people, my maxim has always been, 'A career open to talent,'' without distinction of birth." In consequence of this state of feeling, he secluded himself almost entire ly from his fellow-students, and buried himself in the midst'of his books and his maps. While they were wasting their time in dissipation and in frivo lous amusements, he consecrated his days and his nights with untiring assidu- 24 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. ity to study. He almost immediately elevated himself above his companions, and, by his superiority, commanded their respect. Soon he was regarded as the brightest ornament of the institution, and Napoleon exulted in his con- NAPOLEON AT BRIENNE, scious strength and his undisputed exaltation. In all mathematical studies he became highly distinguished. All books upon history, upon government, upon the practical sciences, he devoured with the utmost avidity. The po etry of Homer and of Ossian he read and re-read with great delight. His mind combined the poetical and the practical in most harmonious blending. In a letter written to his mother at this time, he says, "With my sword by my side, and Homer in my pocket, I hope to carve my way through the world." Many of his companions regarded him as morose and moody, and though they could not but respect him, they still disliked his recluse habits, and his refusal to participate in their amusements. He was seldom seen upon the play ground, but every leisure hour found him in the library. The Lives of Plu tarch he studied so thoroughly, and with such profound admiration, that his whole soul became imbued with the spirit of these illustrious men. All the thrilling scenes of Grecian and Roman story, the rise and fall of empires, and deeds of heroic daring absorbed his contemplation. So great was his ardor for intellectual improvement, that he considered every day as lost in which he had not made perceptible progress in knowledge. By this rigid mental discipline he acquired that wonderful power of concentration, by which he was ever enabled to simplify subjects the most difficult and complicated. He made no efforts to conciliate the good-will of his fellow-students ; and he was so stern in his morals, and so unceremonious in his manners, that he was familiarly called the Spartan. At this time he was distinguished by his Italian complexion, a piercing eagle eye, and by that energy of conversation al expression -which, through life, gave such an oracular import to all his ut- 1769-1791. J CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 25 terances. His unremitting application to study probably impaired his growth, for his fine head was developed disproportionately with his small stature. Though stubborn and self-willed in his intercourse with his equals, he was a firm friend of strict discipline, and gave his support to established authority. This trait of character, added to his diligence and brilliant attainments, made him a great favorite with the professors. There was, however, one excep tion. Napoleon took no interest in the study of the German language. The German teacher, consequently, entertained a very contemptible opinion of the talents of his pupil. It chanced that upon one occasion Napoleon was absent from the class. M. Bouer, upon inquiring, ascertained that he was employed that hour in the class of engineers. " Oh ! he does learn some thing, then," said the teacher, ironically. " Why, sir !" a pupil rejoined, "he is esteemed the very first mathematician in the school." " Truly," the irri tated German replied, " I have always heard it remarked, and have uniform ly believed, that any fool could learn mathematics." Napoleon afterward relating this anecdote, laughingly said, " It would be curious to ascertain whether M. Bouer lived long enough to learn my real character, and enjoy the fruits of his own judgment." Each student at Brienne had a small portion of land allotted to him, which he might cultivate or not, as he pleased. Napoleon converted his little field into a garden. To prevent intrusion, he surrounded it with palisades, and planted it thickly with trees. In the centre of this his fortified camp, he con structed a pleasant bower, which became to him a substitute for the beloved grotto he had left in Corsica. To this grotto he was wont to repair to study and to meditate, where he was exposed to no annoyances from his frivolous fellow-students. In those trumpet-toned proclamations which subsequently so often electrified Europe, one can see the influence of these hours of unre mitting mental application. At that time he had few thoughts of any glory but military glory. Young men were taught that the only path to renown was to be found through fields of blood. All the peaceful arts of life, which tend to embellish the world with competence and refinement, were despised. He only was the chivalric gentleman, whose career was marked by conflagrations and smouldering ru ins, by the despair of the maiden, the tears and woe of widows and orphans, and by the shrieks of the wounded and the dying. Such was the school in which Napoleon was trained. The writings of Voltaire and Rousseau had taught France that the religion of Jesus Christ was but a fable ; that the idea of accountability at the bar of God was a foolish superstition ; that death was a sleep from which there was no waking ; that life itself, aimless and object less, was so worthless a thing, that it was a matter of most trivial importance how soon its- vapor should pass away. These peculiarities in the education of Napoleon must be taken into ac count in forming a correct estimate of his character. It could hardly be said that he was educated in a Christian land. France renounced Christianity, and plunged into the blackest of Pagan darkness, without any religion, and without a God. Though the altars of religion were not, at this time, entirely swept away, they were thoroughly undermined by that torrent of infidelity which, in crested billows, was surging over the land. Napoleon had but lit- 26 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. tie regard for the lives of others, and still less for his own. He never com manded the meanest soldier to go where he was not willing to lead him. Having never been taught any correct ideas of probation or retribution, the question whether a few thousand illiterate peasants should eat, drink, and sleep for a few years more or less, was in his view of little importance com pared with those great measures of political wisdom which should meliorate the condition of Europe for ages. It is Christianity alone which stamps importance upon each individual life, and which invests the apparent trivialities of time with the sublimities of eternity. It is, indeed, strange that Napoleon, graduating at the schools of infidelity and of war, should have cherished so much of the spirit of human ity, and should have formed so many just conceptions of right and wrong. It is indeed strange, that, surrounded by so many allurements to entice him to voluptuous indulgence and self-abandonment, he should have retained a character so immeasurably superior, in all moral worth, to that of nearly all the crowned heads who occupied the thrones around him. The winter of 1784 was one of unusual severity. Large quantities of snow fell, which so completely blocked up the walks that the students at Brienne could find but little amusement without doors. Napoleon proposed that, to beguile the weary hours, they should erect an extensive fortification of snow, with intrenchments and bastions, parapets, ravelins, and horn-works. ' -A THE SNOW FORT. He had studied the science of fortification with the utmost diligence, and, un der his superintendence, the works were conceived and executed according to the strictest rules of art. The power of his mind now displayed itself. No one thought of questioning the authority of Napoleon. He planned and directed, while a hundred busy hands, with unquestioning alacrity, obeyed his will. The works rapidly rose, and in such perfection of science as to attract crowds of the inhabitants of Brienne for their inspection. Napoleon divided 1769-1791.] CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 27 the school into two armies, one being intrusted with the defense of the works, while the other composed the host of the besiegers. He took upon himself the command of both bodies, now heading the besiegers in the desperate as sault, and now animating the besieged to an equally vigorous defense For several weeks this mimic warfare continued, during which time many severe wounds were received on each side. In the heat of the battle, when the bul lets of snow were flying thick and fast, one of the subordinate officers, ven turing to disobey the commands of his general^ Napoleon felled him to the earth, inflicting a wound which left a scar for life. In justice to Napoleon, it must be related, that when he had attained the highest pitch of grandeur, this unfortunate school-boy, who had thus experi enced the rigor of Napoleon's military discipline, sought to obtain an audi ence with the Emperor. Calamities had darkened the path of the unfortu nate man, and he was in poverty and obscurity. Napoleon, not immediately recalling ,1ns name to mind, inquired if the applicant could designate some incident of boyhood which would bring him to his recollection. " Sire !" re plied the courtier, "he has a deep scar upon his forehead which he says was inflicted by your hand." " Ah !" rejoined Napoleon, smiling ; " I know the meaning of that scar perfectly well. It was caused by an ice bullet which I hurled at his head. Bid him enter." The poor man made his ap pearance, and immediately obtained from Napoleon every thing that he re quested. At one time the students at Brienne got up a private theatre for their en tertainment. The wife of the porter of the school, who sold the boys cakes and apples, presented herself at the door of the theatre to obtain admission to see the play of the death of Caesar, which was to be performed that even ing. Napoleon's sense of decorum was shocked at the idea of the presence of a female among such a host of young men, and he indignantly exclaimed, in characteristic language, " Remove that woman, who brings here the li cense of camps." Napoleon remained in the school at Brienne for five years, from 1779 till 1784. His vacations were usually spent in Corsica. He was enthusiastic ally attached to his native island, and enjoyed exceedingly rambling over its mountains and through its valleys, and listening at humble firesides to those traditions of violence and crime with which every peasant was familiar. He was a great admirer of Paoli, the friend of his father and the hero of Cor sica. At Brienne the students were invited to dine, by turns, with the prin cipal of the school. One day, when Napoleon was at the table, one of the professors, knowing his young pupil's admiration for Paoli, spoke disrespect fully of the distinguished general, that he might tease the sensitive lad. Na poleon promptly and energetically replied, "Paoli, sir, was a great man ! he loved his country ; and I never shall forgive my father for consentin 5 to the union of Corsica with France. He ought to have followed Paoli's fortunes, and to have fallen with him." Paoli, who upon the conquest of Corsica had fled to England, was after ward permitted to return to his native island. Napoleon, though, in years but a boy, was in mind a full-grown man. He sought the acquaintance of Paoli, and they became intimate friends. The veteran general and the 28 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. manly boy took many excursions together over the island , and Paoli point ed out to his intensely-interested companion the fields where sanguinary battles had been fought, and the positions which the little army of Corsicans had occupied in the struggle for independence. The energy and decision of character displayed by Napoleon produced such an impression upon the mind of this illustrious man, that he at once exclaimed, " Oh, Napoleon ! you do not at all resemble the moderns. You belong only to the heroes of Plutarch." Pichegru, who afterward became so celebrated as the conqueror of Hol land, and who came to so melancholy a death, was a member of the school at Brienne at the same time with Napoleon. Being several years older than the young Corsican, he instructed him in mathematics. The commanding talents and firm character of his pupil deeply impressed the mind of Piche gru. Many years after, when Napoleon was rising rapidly to power, the Bourbons proposed to Pichegru, who had espoused the Royalist cause, to sound Napoleon, and ascertain if he could be purchased to advocate their claims. "It will be but lost time to attempt it," said Pichegru : "I knew him in his youth. His character is inflexible. He has taken his side, and he will not change it." His character for integrity and honor ever stood very high. At Brienne he was a great favorite with the younger boys, whose rights he defended against the invasions of the older. The indignation which Napoleon felt at this time, in view of the arrogance of the young nobility, produced an im pression upon his character, the traces of which never passed away. When his alliance with the royal house of Austria was proposed, the Emperor Francis, whom Napoleon very irreverently called "an old granny," was extremely anxious to prove the illustrious descent of his prospective son-in- law. He accordingly employed many persons to make researches among the records of genealogy, to trace out the grandeur of his ancestral line. Napo leon refused to have the account published, remarking, " I had rather be the descendant of an honest man than of any petty tyrant of Italy. I wish my nobility to commence with myself, and to derive all my titles from the French people. I am the Rodolph of Hapsburg of my family. My patent of nobil ity dates from the battle of Montenotte."* Upon the occasion of this marriage, the Pope, in order to render the pedi gree of Napoleon more illustrious, proposed the canonization of a poor monk by the name of Bonaparte, who for centuries had been quietly reposing in his grave. " Holy Father /" exclaimed Napoleon, " I beseech you, spare me the ridicule of that step. You being in my power, all the world will say that I forced you to create a saint out of my family" To some remonstrances which were made against this marriage, Napoleon coolly replied, " I certain ly should not enter into this alliance if I were not aware of the origin of Ma ria Louisa being equally as noble as my own." Still Napoleon was by no means regardless of that mysterious influence _ * Rodolph of Hapsburg was a gentleman who by his own energies had elevated himself to the imperial throne of Germany, and became the founder of the house of Hapsburg. He was the an cestor to whom the Austrian kings looked back with the loftiest pride 1769-1791.] CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 29 which illustrious descent invariably exerts over the human mind. Through his life one can trace the struggles of those conflicting sentiments. The marshals of France, and the distinguished generals who surrounded his throne, were raised from the rank and file of the army by their own merit ; but he divorced his faithful Josephine, and married a daughter of the Caesars, that by an illustrious alliance he might avail himself of this universal and innate prejudice. No power of reasoning can induce one to look with the same interest upon the child of Caesar and the child of the beggar. Near the close of Napoleon's career, while Europe in arms was crowding upon him, the Emperor found himself in desperate and hopeless conflict on that very plain at Brienne, where in childhood he had reared his fortification of snow. He sought an interview with the old woman whom he had eject ed from the theatre, and from whom he had often purchased milk and fruit. " Do you remember a boy by the name of Bonaparte," inquired Napoleon, "who formerly attended this school?" " Yes ! very well," was the answer. " Did he always pay you for what he bought ?" " Yes," replied the old woman, " and he often compelled the other boys to pay, when they wished to defraud me." "Perhaps he may have forgotten a few sous," said Napoleon, "and here is a purse of gold to discharge any outstanding debt which may remain be tween us." At this same time he pointed out to his companion a tree, under which, with unbounded delight, he read, when a boy, Jerusalem Delivered, and where, in the warm summer evenings, with indescribable luxury of emotion, he listen ed to the tolling of the bells on the distant village-church spires. To such impressions his sensibilities were peculiarly alive. The monarch then turn ed away sadly from these reminiscences of childhood, to plunge, seeking death, into the smoke and the carnage of his last and despairing conflicts. It was a noble trait in the character of Napoleon that, in his day of power, he so generously remembered even the casual acquaintances of his early years. He ever wrote an exceedingly illegible hand, as his impetuous and restless spirit was such that he could not drive his pen with sufficient rapid ity over his paper. The poor writing-master at Brienne was in utter despair, and could do nothing with his pupil. Years after, Napoleon was sitting one day with Josephine, in his cabinet at St. Cloud, when a poor man, with thread-bare coat, was ushered into his presence. Trembling before his for mer pupil, he announced himself as the writing-master of Brienne, and so licited a pension from the Emperor. Napoleon affected anger, and said, " Yes, you were my writing-master, were you ? and a pretty chirographist you made of me too. Ask Josephine, there, what she thinks of my hand writing !" The Empress, with that amiable tact which made her the most lovely of women, smilingly replied, " I assure you, sir, his letters are perfectly delightful." The Emperor laughed cordially at the well-timed compliment, and made the old man com fortable for the rest of his days. In the days of his prosperity, amid all the cares of empire, Napoleon re membered the poor Corsican woman who was the nurse of his infancy, and 30 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [ChaP. I. settled upon her a pension of two hundred dollars a year. Though far ad vanced in life, the good woman was determined to see her little nursling, in the glory of whose exaltation her heart so abundantly shared. With this object in view she made a journey to Paris. The Emperor received her most kindly, and transported the happy woman home again with her pension doubled. In one of Napoleon's composition exercises at Brienne, he gave rather free utterance to his republican sentiments, and condemned the conduct of the royal family. The professor of rhetoric rebuked the young republican severely for the offensive passage, and, to add to the severity of the rebuke, compelled him to throw the paper into the fire. Long afterward, the pro fessor was commanded to attend a levee of the First Consul, to receive Na poleon's younger brother Jerome as a pupil. Napoleon received him with great kindness, but, at the close of the business, very good-humoredly re minded him that times were very considerably changed since the burning of that paper. He had just entered his fifteenth year, when he was promoted to the mili tary school at Paris. Annually, three of the best scholars from each of the twelve provincial military schools of France were promoted to the military school at Paris. This promotion, at the earliest possible period in which his age would, allow his admission, shows the high rank, as a scholar, which Napoleon sustained. The records of the Minister of War contain the fol lowing interesting entry. " State of the king's scholars eligible to enter into service, or to pass to the school at Paris : Monsieur de Bonaparte (Napoleon), born 15th August, 1769 ; in height five feet six and a half inches ; has finished his fourth sea son ; of a good constitution, health excellent, character mild, honest, and grateful ; conduct exemplary ; has always distinguished himself by applica tion to mathematics ; understands history and geography tolerably well ; is indifferently skilled in merely ornamental studies, and in Latin, in which he has only finished his fourth course ; would make an excellent sailor ; de serves to be passed to the school at Paris." The military school at Paris, which Napoleon now entered, was furnished with all the appliances of aristocratic luxury. It had been founded for the sons of the nobility, who had been accustomed to every indulgence. Each of the three hundred young men assembled in this school had a servant to groom his horse, to polish his weapons, to brush his boots, and to perform all other necessary menial services. The cadet reposed on a luxurious bed, and was fed with sumptuous viands. There are few lads of fifteen who would not have been delighted with the dignity, the ease, and the independ ence of the style of living. Napoleon, however, immediately saw that this was by no means the training requisite to prepare officers for the toils and hardships of war. He addressed an energetic memorial to the governor, urging the banishment of this effeminacy and voluptuousness from the mili tary school. He argued that the students should learn to groom their own horses, to clean their armor, and to perform all those services, and to inure themselves to those privations which would prepare them for the exposure and the toils of actual service. 1769-1791.] CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 3j No incident in the childhood or in the life of Napoleon shows more decis ively than this his energetic, self-reliant, commanding character. The wis dom, the fortitude, and the foresight, not only of mature years, but of the mature years of the most powerful intellect, were here exhibited. The mili tary school which he afterward established at Fontainebleau, and which ob tained 'such world-wide celebrity, was founded upon the model of this youth ful memorial. And one distinguishing cause of the extraordinary popularity which Napoleon afterward secured, was to be found in the fact that, through life, he called upon no one to encounter perils or to endure hardships which he was not perfectly ready himself to encounter or to endure. At Paris, the elevation of his character, his untiring devotion to study, his peculiar conversational energy, and the almost boundless information he had acquired, attracted much attention. His solitary and recluse habits, and his total want of sympathy with most of his fellow-students in their idleness and in their frivolous amusements, rendered him far from popular with the multi tude. His great superiority was, however, universally recognized. He press ed on in his studies with as much vehemence as if he had been forewarned of the extraordinary career before him, and that but a few months were left in which to garner up those stores of knowledge with which he was to re model the institutions of Europe, and almost change the face of the world. About this time he was at Marseilles on some day of public festivity. A large party of young gentlemen and ladies were amusing themselves with dancing. Napoleon was rallied upon his want of gallantry in declining to participate in the amusements of the evening. He replied, " It is not by playing and dancing that a man is to be formed." Indeed, he never, from childhood, took any pleasure in fashionable dissipation. He had not a very high opinion of men or women in general. He was perfectly willing to pro vide amusements which he thought adapted to the capacities of the mascu line and feminine minions flitting about the court, but his own expanded mind was so engrossed with vast projects of utility and renown, that he found no moments to spare in cards and billiards, and he was at the furthest possible remove from what may be called a lady's man. On one occasion, a mathematical problem of great difficulty having been proposed to the class, Napoleon, in order to solve it, secluded himself in his room for seventy-two hours ; and he solved the problem. This extraordinary faculty of intense and continuous exertion, both of mind and body, was his distinguishing characteristic through life. Napoleon did not blunder into renown. His triumphs were not casualties ; his achievements were not ac cidents ; his grand conceptions were not the brilliant flashes of unthinking and unpremeditated genius. Never did man prepare the way for greatness by more untiring devotion to the acquisition of all useful knowledge, and to the attainment of the highest possible degree of mental discipline. That he possessed native powers of mind of extraordinary vigor is true, but those powers were expanded and energized by herculean study. His mighty genius impelled to the sacrifice of every indulgence, and to sleepless toil. The vigor of Napoleon's mind, so conspicuous in conversation, was equally remarkable in his exercises in composition. His professor of Belles-Lettres remarked that Napoleon's amplifications ever reminded him of "flaming 32 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. missiles ejected from a volcano." While in the military school at Pans, the Abbe Raynal became so forcibly impressed with his astonishing mental acquirements, and the extent of his capacities, that he frequently invited him, though Napoleon was then but a lad of sixteen, to breakfast at his table with other illustrious guests. His mind was at that time character ized by great logical accuracy, united with the most brilliant powers of masculine imagination. His conversation, laconic, graphic, oracular, arrest ed every mind. Had the vicissitudes of life so ordered his lot, he would undoubtedly have been as distinguished in the walks of literature and in the halls of science as he became in the field and in the cabinet. That he was one of the profoundest of thinkers, all admit ; and his trumpet-toned proclamations resounded through Europe, rousing the army to almost a phrensy of enthusiasm, and electrifying alike the peasant and the prince. Napoleon had that comprehensive genius which would have been pre-emi nent in any pursuit to which he had devoted the energies of his mind. Great as were his military victories, they were by no means the greatest of his achievements. In September, 1785, Napoleon, then but sixteen years of age, was exam ined to receive an appointment in the army. The mathematical branch of the examination was conducted by the celebrated La Place. Napoleon pass ed the ordeal triumphantly. In history he had many very extensive attain ments. His proclamations, his public addresses, his private conferences with his ministers in his cabinet, all attest the philosophical discrimination with which he had pondered the records of the past, and had studied the causes of the rise and fall of empires. At the close of his examination in history, the historical professor, Monsieur Keruglion, wrote opposite to the signature of Napoleon, " A Corsican by character and by birth. This young man will distinguish himself in the world, if favored by fortune." This professor was very strongly attached to his brilliant pupil. He often invited him to din ner, and cultivated his confidence. Napoleon in later years did not forget this kindness, and many years after, upon the death of the professor, settled a very handsome pension upon his widow. Napoleon, as the result of this examination, was appointed a second lieutenant in a regiment of artillery. He was exceedingly gratified in becoming thus early in life an officer in the army. To a boy of sixteen it must have appeared the attainment of a very high degree of human grandeur. That evening, arrayed in his new uniform, with epaulets and the enor mous boots which at that time were worn by the artillery, in an exuber ant glow of spirits, he called upon a female friend, Mademoiselle Permon, who afterward became Duchess of Abrantes, and who was regarded as one of the most brilliant wits of the imperial court. A younger sister of this lady, who had just returned from a boarding-school, was so much struck with the comical appearance of Napoleon, whose feminine propor tions so little accorded with his military costume, that she burst into an im moderate fit of laughter, declaring that he resembled nothing so much as " Puss in Boots." The raillery was too just not to be felt. Napoleon struggled against his sense of mortification, and soon regained his accus tomed equanimity. A few days after, to prove that he cherished no rancor- 1769-1791.] CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 33 ous recollection of the occurrence, he presented the mirthful maiden with an elegantly bound copy of Puss in Boots. Napoleon soon, exulting in his new commission, repaired to Valence to join his regiment. His excessive devotion to study had impeded the full develop ment of his physical frame. Though exceedingly thin and fragile in figure, there was a girlish gracefulness and beauty in his form ; and his noble brow LIEUTENANT BONAPARTE. and piercing eye attracted attention and commanded respect. One of the most distinguished ladies of the place, Madame du Colombier, became much interested in the young lieutenant, and he was frequently invited to her house. He was there introduced to much intelligent and genteel society. In after life he frequently spoke with gratitude of the advantages he derived from this early introduction to refined and polished associates. Napoleon formed a strong attachment for a daughter of Madame du Colombier, a young lady of about his own age,. and possessed of many accomplishments. They frequently enjoyed morning and evening rambles through the pleasant walks in the environs of Valence. Napoleon subsequently, speaking of this youthful attachment, said, "Wo were the most innocent creatures imaginable. We contrived short inter views together. I well remember one which took place, on a midsummer's morning, just as the light began to dawn. It will scarcely be credited thai all our felicity consisted in eating cherries together." The vicissitudes of life soon separated these young friends from each other, and they met no1 again for ten years. Napoleon, then Emperor of France, was, with a mag nificent retinue, passing through Lyons, when this young lady, who had since been married, and who had encountered many misfortunes, with some diffi culty gained access to him, environed as he was with all the etiquette of roy alty. Napoleon instantly recognized his former friend, and inquired minutely Vol. I.— C 34 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. respecting all her joys and griefs. He immediately assigned to her husband a post which secured for him an ample competence, and conferred upon her the situation of a maid of honor to one of his sisters. From Valence Napoleon went to Lyons, having been ordered, with his reg iment, to that place, in consequence of some disturbance which had broken out there. His pay as lieutenant was quite inadequate to support him in the rank of a gentleman. His widowed mother, with six children younger than Napoleon, who was then but seventeen years of age, was quite unable to sup ply him with funds. This pecuniary embarrassment often exposed the high- spirited young officer to the keenest mortification. It did not, however, in the slightest degree impair his energies or weaken his confidence in that pe culiar consciousness, which from childhood he had cherished, that he was endowed with extraordinary powers, and that he was born to an exalted des tiny. He secluded himself from his brother officers, and, keeping aloof from all the haunts of amusement and dissipation, cloistered himself in his study, and with indefatigable energy devoted himself anew to the acquisition of knowledge, laying up those inexhaustible stores of information, and gaining that mental discipline which proved of such incalculable advantage to him in the brilliant career upon which he subsequently entered. While at Lyons, Napoleon, friendless and poor, was taken sick. He had a small room in the attic of a hotel, where, alone, he lingered through the weary hours of languor and pain. A lady from Geneva, visiting some friends at Lyons, happened to learn that a young officer was sick in the hotel. She could only ascertain respecting him that he was quite young, that his name was Bonaparte — then an unknown name, and that his purse was very scant ily provided. Her benevolent feelings impelled her to his bedside. She im mediately felt the fascination with which Napoleon could ever charm those who approached him. With unremitting kindness she nursed him, and had the gratification of seeing him so far restored as to be able to rejoin his reg iment. Napoleon took his leave of the benevolent lady with many expres sions of gratitude for the kindness he had experienced. After the lapse of years, when Napoleon had been crowned Emperor, he received a letter from this lady, congratulating him upon the eminence he had attained, and informing him that disastrous days had darkened around her. Napoleon immediately returned an answer, containing two thousand dollars, and expressing the most friendly assurances of his immediate atten tion to any favors she might in future solicit. The Academy at Lyons offered a prize for the best dissertation upon the question, "What are the institutions most likely to contribute to human happiness ?" Napoleon wrote upon the subject, and though there were many competitors, the prize was awarded to him. Many years afterward when seated upon the throne, his minister Talleyrand sent a courier to Lyons and' obtained the manuscript. Thinking it would please the Emperor he one'day when they were alone, put the essay into Napoleon's hands, asking him if he knew the author. Napoleon, immediately recognizing the writing threw it into the flames, saying, at the same time, that it was a boyish production full of visionary and impracticable schemes. He also, in those hours of unceas ing study, wrote a History of Corsica, which he was preparing to publish 1769-1791.] CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 35 when the rising storms of the times led him to lay aside his pen for the sword. Two great parties, the Royalists and the Republicans, were now through out France contending for the supremacy. Napoleon joined the Republican side. Most of the officers in the army, being sons of the old nobility, were of the opposite party, and this made him very unpopular with them. He, however, with great firmness, boldly avowed his sentiments, and eagerly watched the progress of those events which he thought would open to him a career of fame and fortune. He still continued to prosecute his studies with untiring diligence. He was, at this period of his life, considered proud, haughty, and irascible, though he was loved with great enthusiasm by the few whose friendship he chose to cultivate. His friends appreciated his dis tinguished character and attainments, and predicted his future eminence. His remarkable logical accuracy of mind, his lucid and energetic expressions, his immense information upon all points of history, and upon every subject of practical importance, his extensive scientific attainments, and his thorough accomplishments as an officer, rendered him an object of general observa tion, and secured for him the respect even of the idlers who disliked his un social habits. About this time, in consequence of some popular tumults at Auxonne, Na poleon, with his regiment, was ordered to that place. He, with some subal tern officers, was quartered at the house of a barber. Napoleon, as usual, immediately, when off of duty, cloistered himself in his room with his law books, his scientific treatises, his histories, and his mathematics. His asso ciate officers loitered through the listless days, coquetting with the pretty wife of the barber, smoking cigars in the shop, and listening to the petty gossip of the place. The barber's wife was quite annoyed at receiving no attentions from the handsome, distinguished, but ungallant young lieutenant. She accordingly disliked him exceedingly. A few years after, as Napoleon, then commander of the army of Italy, was on his way to Marengo, he passed through Auxonne. He stopped at the door of the barber's shop, and asked his former hostess if she remembered a young officer by the name of Bona parte, who was once quartered in her family. " Indeed I do," was the pet tish reply, " and a very disagreeable inmate he was. He was always either shut up in his room, or, if he walked out, he never condescended to speak to any one." " Ah ! my good woman," Napoleon rejoined, " had I passed my time as you wished to have me, I should not now have been in command of the army of Italy." The higher nobility and most of the officers in the army were in favor of Royalty. The common soldiers and the great mass of the people were ad vocates of Republicanism. Napoleon's fearless avowal, under all circum stances, of his hostility to monarchy and his approval of popular liberty, often exposed him to serious embarrassments. He has himself given a very glow ing account of an interview at one of the fashionable residences at Auxonne, where he had been invited to meet an aristocratic circle. The Revolution was just breaking out in all its terror, and the excitement was intense through out France. In the course of conversation, Napoleon gave free utterance to his sentiments. They all instantly assailed him, gentlemen and ladies, pell- 3g NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. 1. mell. Napoleon was not a man to retreat. His condensed sentences fell like hot shot among the crowd of antagonists who surrounded him. The battle waxed warmer and warmer. There was no one to utter a word in favor of Napoleon. He was a young man of twenty, surrounded by veteran o-enerals and distinguished nobles. Like Wellington at Waterloo, he was wishing that some " Blucher or night were come." Suddenly the door was opened, and the mayor of the city was announced. Napoleon began to flat ter himself that a rescue was at hand, when the little great man, in pompous dignity, joined the assailants, and belabored the young officer at bay more mercilessly than all the rest. At last the lady of the house took compassion upon her defenseless guest, and interposed to shield him from the blows which he was receiving in the unequal contest. One evening, in the year 1790, there was a very brilliant party in the drawing-rooms of M. Neckar, the celebrated financier. The Bastile had just been demolished. The people, exulting in newly found power, and dimly discerning long defrauded rights, were trampling beneath their feet, indiscriminately, all institutions, good and bad, upon which ages had left their sanction. The gay and fickle Parisians, notwithstanding the portentous approachings of a storm, the most fearful earth has ever witnessed, were pleased with change, and with reckless curiosity awaited the result of the appalling phenomenon exhibited around them. Many of the higher nobility, terrified at the violence, daily growing more resistless and extended, had sought personal safety in emigration. The tone of society in the metropolis had, however, become decidedly improved by the greater commingling, in all the large parties, of men eminent in talents and in public services, as well as of those illustrious in rank. The entertainments given by M. Neckar, embellished by the presence, as the presiding genius, of his distinguished daughter, Madame de Stael,* were brilliant in the extreme, assembling all the noted gentlemen and ladies of the metropolis. On the occasion to which we refer, the magnificent saloon was filled with men who had attained the highest eminence in literature and sci ence, or who, in those troubled times, had ascended to posts of influence and honor in the state. Mirabeau was there,! with his lofty brow and thunder * Napoleon, at St. Helena, gave the following graphic and most discriminating sketch of the character of Madame de Stael. " She was a woman of considerable talent and great ambition ; but so extremely intriguing and restless, as to give rise to the observation that she would throw her friends into the sea, that, at the moment of drowning, she might have an opportunity of savins them. Shortly after my return from the conquest of Italy, I was accosted by her in a large com pany, though at that time I avoided going out much in public. She followed me every where and stuck so close that I could not shake her off. At last she asked me, ' Who is at this moment the first woman in the world? intending to pay a compliment to me, and thinking that I would return it. I looked at her, and replied, ' She, Madame, who has borne the greatest number of children ' an answer which gTeatly confused her." From this hour she became the unrelenting enemy of Napoleon. t "Few persons," said Mirabeau, "comprehend the power of my ugliness." " If you would form an idea of my looks," he wrote to a lady who had never seen him, "you must imagine a tiger who has had the small-pox." "The life of Mirabeau," says Sydney Smith, " should embrace all the talents and all the vices, every merit and every defect, every glory and every disgrace. He was student, voluptuary, soldier, prisoner, author, diplomatist, exile, pauper, courtier, democrat, orator, statesman, traitor. He has seen more, suffered more, learned more, felt more, done more, than any man of his own or any other age." 1769-1791.] CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 37 tones, proud of his very ugliness. Talleyrand* moved majestically through the halls, conspicuous for his gigantic proportions and courtly bearing. La Fayette, rendered glorious as the friend of Washington, and his companion in arms, had gathered around him a group of congenial spirits. In the em brasure of a window sat Madame de Stael. By the brilliance of her con versational powers she had attracted to her side St. Just, who afterward ob tained such sanguinary notoriety ; Malesherbes, the eloquent and intrepid advocate of royalty ; Lalande, the venerable astronomer ; Marmontel and Lagrange, illustrious mathematicians, and others, whose fame was circulat ing through Europe. In one corner stood the celebrated Alfieri, reciting with almost maniacal gesticulation his own poetry to a group of ladies. The grave and philosoph ical Neckar was the centre of another group of careworn statesmen, discuss ing the rising perils of the times. It was an assemblage of all which Paris could afford of brilliance in rank, talent, or station. About the middle of the evening, Josephine, the beautiful, but then neglected wife of M. Beauharnais, was announced, accompanied by her little son Eugene. Madame de Genlis soon made her appearance, attended by the brother of the king ; and, con scious of her intellectual dignity, floated through that sea of brilliance, recog nized wherever she approached by the abundance of perfumery which her dress exhaled. Madame Campan, the friend and companion of Maria An toinette, and other ladies and gentlemen of the Court, were introduced, and the party now consisted of a truly remarkable assemblage of distinguished men and women. Parisian gayety seemed to banish all thoughts of the troubles of the times, and the hours were surrendered to unrestrained hilar ity. Servants were gliding through the throng, bearing a profusion of re freshments; consisting of delicacies gathered from all quarters of the globe. As the hour of midnight approached, there was a lull in the buzz of con versation, and the guests gathered in silent groups to listen to a musical en tertainment. Madame de Stael took her seat at the piano, while Josephine prepared to accompany her with the harp. They both were performers of singular excellence, and the whole assembly was hushed in expectation. Just, as they had commenced the first notes of a charming duet, the door of the saloon was thrown open, and two new guests entered the apartment. The one was an elderly gentleman, of very venerable aspect, and dressed in the extreme of simplicity. The other was a young man, very small, pale, and slender. The elderly gentleman was immediately recognized by all as the Abbe Raynal, one of the most distinguished philosophers of France ; but no one knew the pale, slender, fragile youth who accompanied him. They both, that they might not interrupt the music, silently took seats near the door. As soon as the performance was ended, and the ladies had received those compliments which their skill and taste elicited, the Abbe approached Madame de Stael, accompanied by his young protege, and introduced him * Talleyrand, one of the most distinguished diplomatists, was afterward elevated by the Em peror Napoleon to be Grand Chamberlain of the Empire. He was celebrated for his witticisms. One day Mirabeau was recounting the qualities which, in those difficult times, one should possess to be minister of state. He was evidently describing his own character, when, to the great mirth of all present, Talleyrand archly interrupted him with the inquiry, " He'should also le pitted with the small-pox, should he not ?" 38 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. as Monsieur Napoleon Bonaparte. Bonaparte ! that name which has since filled the world, was then plebeian and unknown, and upon its utterance many of the proud aristocrats in that assembly shrugged their shoulders, and turned contemptuously away to their conversation and amusement. Madame de Stael had almost an instinctive perception of the presence of genius. Her attention was instantly arrested by the few remarks with which Napoleon addressed her. They were soon engaged in very animated con versation. Josephine and several other ladies joined them. The group grew larger and larger as the gentlemen began to gather around the increas ing circle. " Who is that young man who thus suddenly has gathered such a group around him V the proud Alfieri condescended to ask of the Abbe Raynal. " He is," replied the Abbe', " a protege of mine, and a young man of very extraordinary talent. He is very industrious, well read, and has made remarkable attainments in history, mathematics, and all military sci ence." Mirabeau came stalking across the room, lured by curiosity to see what could be the source of the general attraction. " Come here ! come here!" said Madame de Stael, with a smile, and in an under tone. "We have found a little great man. I will introduce him to you, for I know that you are fond of men of genius." Mirabeau very graciously shook hands with Napoleon, and entered into conversation with the untitled young man, without assuming any airs of su periority. A group of distinguished men now gathered round them, and the conversation became in some degree general. The Bishop of Autun com mended Fox and Sheridan for having asserted that the French army, by re fusing to obey the orders of their superiors to fire upon the populace, had set a glorious example to all the armies of Europe ; because, by so doing, they had shown that men by becoming soldiers did not cease to be citizens. " Excuse me, my lord," exclaimed Napoleon, in tones of earnestness which arrested general attention, "if I venture to interrupt you ; but as I am an officer, I must claim the privilege of expressing my sentiments. It is true that I am very young, and it may appear presumptuous in me to address so many distinguished men ; but during the last three years I have paid in tense attention to our political troubles. I see with sorrow the state of our country, and I will incur censure rather than pass unnoticed principles which are not only unsound, but which are subversive of all government. As much as any one I desire to see all abuses, antiquated privileges, and usurped rights annulled. Nay ! as I am at the commencement of my career, it will be my best policy, as well as my duty, to support the progress of popular in stitutions, and to promote reform in every branch of the public administration. But as in the last twelve months I have witnessed repeated alarming popular disturbances, and have seen our best men divided into factions which threaten to be irreconcilable, I sincerely believe that now, more than ever, a strict dis cipline in the army is absolutely necessary for the safety of our constitu tional government, and for the maintenance of order. Nay ! if our troops are not compelled unhesitatingly to obey the commands of the executive we shall be exposed to the blind fury of democratic passions, which will ren der France the mosf miserable country on the globe. The ministry may be assured that, if the daily increasing arrogance of the Parisian mob is not re- 1769-1791.] CHILDHOOD AND YOUTH. 39 pressed by a strong arm, and social order rigidly maintained, we shall see not only this capital, but every other city in France, thrown into a state of indescribable anarchy, while the real friends of liberty, the enlightened pa triots, now working for the best good of our country, will sink beneath a set of demagogues, who, with louder outcries for freedom on their tongues, will be, in reality, but a horde of savages, worse than the Neros of old." These emphatic sentences, uttered by Napoleon with an air of authority which seemed natural to the youthful speaker, caused a profound sensation. For a moment there was a perfect silence in the group, and every eye was riveted upon the pale and marble cheek of Napoleon. Neckar and La Fay ette listened with evident uneasiness to his bold and weighty sentiments, as if conscious of the perils which his words so forcibly portrayed. Mirabeau nodded once or twice significantly to Talleyrand, seeming thus to say "that is exactly the truth." Some turned upon their heels, exasperated at this fearless avowal of hostility to democratic progress. Alfieri, one of the proudest of aristocrats, could hardly restrain his delight, and gazed with amazement upon the intrepid young man. " Condorcet," says an eye-wit ness, " nearly made me cry out by the squeezes /which he gave my hand at every sentence uttered by the pale, slender, youthful speaker." As soon as Napoleon had concluded, Madame de Stael, turning to the Abbe Raynal, cordially thanked him for having introduced her to the acquaintance of one cherishing views as a statesman so profound, and so essential to present emergencies. Then turning to her father and his colleagues, she said, with her accustomed air of dignity and authority, " Gentlemen, I hope that you will heed the important truths that you have now heard uttered." The young Napoleon, then but twenty-one years of age, thus suddenly be came the most prominent individual in that whole assembly. Wherever he moved, many eyes followed him. He had none of the airs of a man of fashion. He made no attempts at displays of gallantry. A peaceful mel ancholy seemed to overshadow him, as, with an abstracted air, he passed through the glittering throng, without being in the slightest degree dazzled by its brilliance. The good old Abbe" Raynal appeared quite enraptured in witnessing this triumph of his young protege'.* Soon after this, in September, 1791, Napoleon, then twenty-two years of age, on furlough, visited his native land. He had recently been promoted to a first lieutenancy. Upon returning to the home of his childhood, to spend a few months in rural leisure, the first object of his attention was to prepare for himself a study, where he could be secluded from all interruption. For this purpose, he selected a room in the attic of the house, where he would be removed from all the noise of the family. Here, with his books spread out before him, he passed days and nights of the most incessant mental toil. He sought no recreation ; he seldom went out ; he seldom saw any company. Had some guardian angel informed him of the immense drafts which, in the future, were to be made upon his mind, he could not have consecrated him self with more sleepless energy to prepare for the emergency. The life of Napoleon presents the most striking illustration of the truth of the sentiment, * This narrative was communicated to Chambers' Edinburgh Journal by an Italian gentleman, a pupil of Condorcet, who was present at the interview at M. Neckar's. 40 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. I. " The heights by great men reached and kept Were not attained by sudden flight ; But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night." One cloudless morning, just after the sun had risen, he was sauntering along by the sea-shore, in solitary musings, when he chanced to meet a brother of ficer, who reproached him with his unsocial habits, and urged him to indulge, for once, in a pleasant excursion. Napoleon, who had for some time been desirous of taking a survey of the harbor, and of examining some heights upon the opposite side of the gulf, which, in his view, commanded the town of Ajaccio, consented to the proposal, upon the condition that his friend should accompany him upon the water. They made a signal to some sailors on board a vessel riding at anchor at some distance from the shore, and were soon in a boat propelled by vigorous rowers. Napoleon seated himself at the stern, and taking from his pocket a ball of pack-thread, one end of which he had fastened upon the shore, commenced the accurate measurement of the width of the gulf. His companion, feeling no interest in the survey, and THE WATER EXCURSION. seeking only listless pleasure, was not a little annoyed in having his amuse ment thus converted into a study for which he had'no relish. When they arrived at the opposite side of the bay, Napoleon insisted upon climbing the heights. Regardless of the remonstrances of his associate, who complained of hunger, and of absence from the warm breakfast which was in readiness for him, Napoleon persisted in exploring the ground. Napoleon, in describing the scene, says : " My companion, quite uninterest ed in researches of this kind, begged me to desist. I strove to divert him and to gam time to accomplish my purpose, but appetite made him deaf If I spoke to him of the width of the bay, he replied that he was huno-ry' and 1791.] DAWNING GREATNESS. 41 that his warm breakfast was cooling. If I pointed out to him a church steeple or a house which I could reach with my bomb-shells, he replied, ' Yes, but I have not breakfasted.' At length, late in the morning, we returned, but the friends with whom he was expecting to breakfast, tired of the delay, had finished their repast, so that on his arrival he found neither guests nor ban quet. He resolved to be more cautious in future as to the companion he would choose, and the hour in which he would set out, on an excursion of pleasure." Subsequently, the English surmounted these very heights by a redoubt, and then Napoleon had occasion to avail himself, very efficiently, of the in formation acquired upon this occasion. CHAPTER II. DAWK1MG GREATNESS. Salicetti — Magnanimous Revenge — Attack upon the Tuileries — Key to the Character of Napleon — Foundation of the American Republic — Anecdotes — Interview between Paoli and Napoleon — Napoleon taken Prisoner — Paoli and Madame Letitia — Embarkation of the Bonaparte Family — The English conquer Corsica — Love of Napoleon for his Island Home — Surrender of Toulon to England — The French besiege Toulon — Napoleon's Plan for its Capture — his indomitable Energy — Regardlessness of himself — The Volunteers — Junot — Assault and Capture of Little Gibraltar — Evacuation of Toulon — Lawlessness of the Soldiers — Inhuman Execution — Anecdote. While Napoleon was spending his few months of furlough in Corsica, he devoted many hours every day to the careful composition, after the manner of Plutarch, of the lives of illustrious Corsicans. Though he had made con siderable progress in the work, it was lost in the subsequent disorders of those times. He also established a debating club, composed of the several officers in the army upon the island, to discuss the great political questions which were then agitating Europe. These subjects he studied with most intense application. In this club he was a frequent speaker, and obtained much distinction for his argumentative and oratorical powers. Napoleon, at •this time, warmly espoused the cause of popular liberty, though most sternly hostile to lawless violence. As the Reign of Terror began to shed its gloom on Paris, and each day brought its tidings of Jacobin cruelty and carnage, Napoleon imbibed that intense hatred of anarchy which he ever after mani fested, and which no temptation could induce him to disguise. One day he expressed himself in the club so vehemently, that an enemy, Salicetti, report ed him to the government as a traitor. He was arrested, taken to Paris, and obtained a triumphant acquittal. Some years after he had an opportunity to revenge himself, most magnani mously, upon his enemy who had thus meanly sought his life, and whom he could not but despise. Salicetti, in his turn, became obnoxious to the Jaco bins, and was denounced as an outlaw. The officers of police were in pur suit of him, and the guillotine was ravenous for his blood. He ungenerously sought concealment under the roof of Madame Permon, the mother of the young lady who had suggested to Napoleon the idea of " Puss in Boots." By this act he exposed to the most imminent peril the lives of Madame Permon 42 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. II. and of all the members of her household. Napoleon was on terms of familiar intimacy with the family, and Salicetti was extremely apprehensive that he might discover his retreat, and report him to the police. Madame Permon, also, knowing the hatred with which Salicetti had sought Napoleon's life, participated in these fears. The very next morning Napoleon made his appearance in the saloon of Madame Permon. "Well, Madame Permon," said he, "Salicetti will now, in his turn, be able to appreciate the bitter fruits of arrest. And to him they ought to be the more bitter, since he aided, with his own hand, to plant the trees which bear them." " How !" exclaimed Madame Permon, with an air of affected astonishment, "is Salicetti arrested?" "And is ft possible," replied Napoleon, "that you do not know that he has been proscribed 1 I presumed that you were aware of the fact, since it is in your house that he is concealed." " Concealed in my house !" she cried ; " surely, my dear Napoleon, you are mad. I entreat you, do not repeat such a joke in any other place. I assure you it would peril my life." Napoleon rose from his seat, advanced slowly toward Madame Permon, folded his arms upon his breast, and, fixing his eyes in a steadfast gaze upon her, remained for a moment in perfect silence. " Madame Permon !" he then said, emphatically, " Salicetti is concealed in your house. Nay, do not interrupt me. I know that yesterday, at five o'clock, he was seen proceeding from the Boulevard in this direction. It is well known that he has not in this neighborhood any acquaintances, you ex cepted, who would risk their own safety, as well as that of their friends, by secreting him." "And by what right," Madame Permon replied, with continued duplicity, " should Salicetti seek an asylum here 1 He is well aware that our political sentiments are at variance, and he also knows that I am on the point of leav ing Paris." "You may well ask," Napoleon rejoined, "by what right he should apply, to you for concealment. To come to an unprotected woman, who might be compromised by affording a few hours of safety to an outlaw who merits his fate, is an act of baseness to which no consideration ought to have driven him." " Should you repeat abroad this assertion," she replied, " for which there is no possible foundation, it would entail the most serious consequences upon me." Again Napoleon, with much apparent emotion, fixed his steadfast gaze upon Madame Permon, and exclaimed, "You, Madame, are a generous woman, and Salicetti is a villain. He was well aware that you could not close your doors against him, and he would selfishly allow you to peril your own life and that of your child for the sake of his safety. I never liked him. Now I despise him." With consummate duplicity Madame Permon took Napoleon's hand, and fixing her eye, unquailing, upon his, firmly uttered the falsehood, " I assure 1791.] DAWNING GREATNESS. 43 you, Napoleon, upon my honor, that Salicetti is not in my apartments. But stay — shall I tell you all ?" "Yes ! all ! all !" he vehemently rejoined. "Well, then," she continued, with great apparent frankness, "Salicetti was, I confess, under my roof yesterday at six o'clock, but he left in a few hours after. I pointed out to him the moral impossibility of his remaining concealed with me, living as publicly as I do. Salicetti admitted the justice of my objection, and took his departure." Napoleon, with hurried step, traversed the room two or three times, and then exclaimed, "It is just as I suspected. He was coward enough to say to a woman, ' Expose your life for mine.' But," he continued, stopping before Madame Permon, and fixing a doubting eye upon her, "you really believe, then, that he left your house and returned home ?" "Yes," she replied; "I told him that, since he must conceal himself in Paris, it were best to bribe the people of his own hotel, because that would be the last place where his enemies would think of searching for him." Napoleon then took his leave, and Madame Permon opened the door of the closet where Salicetti was concealed. He had heard every word of the conversation, and was sitting on a small chair, his head leaning upon his hand, which was covered with blood, from a hemorrhage with which he had been seized. Preparations were immediately made for an escape from Paris, and passports were obtained for Salicetti as the valet de chambre of Madame Permon. In the early dawn of the morning they left Paris, Salicetti, as a servant, seated upon the box of the carriage. When they had arrived at the end of the first stage, several miles from the city, the postillion came to the window of the coach, and presented Madame Permon with a note, which, he said, a young man had requested him to place in her hands at that post. It was from Napoleon. Madame Permon opened it and read as follows : " I never like to be thought a dupe. I should appear to be such to you, did I not tell you that I knew perfectly well of Salicetti's place of conceal ment. You see, then, Salicetti, that I might have returned the ill you did to me. In so doing I should only have avenged myself. But you sought my life when I never had done aught to harm you. Which of us stands in the preferable point of view at the present moment ? I might have avenged my wrongs, but I did not. Perhaps you may say that it was out of regard to your benefactress that I spared you. That consideration, I confess, was powerful. But you, alone, unarmed, and an outlaw, would never have been injured by me. Go in peace, and seek an asylum where you may cherish better sentiments. On your name my mouth is closed. Repent, and ap preciate my motives. " Madame Permon ! my best wishes are with you and your child. You are feeble and defenseless beings. May Providence and a friend's prayers protect you ! Be cautious, and do not tarry in the large towns through which you may have to pass. Adieu !" Having read the letter, Madame Permon turned to Salicetti, and said, " You ought to admire the noble conduct of Bonaparte . It is most generous ." " Generous !" he replied, with a contemptuous smile ; "what would you have had him to do ? Would you have wished him to betray me ?" 44 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. II. The indignant woman looked upon him with disgust, and said, " I do not know what I might expect you to do ; but this I do know, that it would be pleasant to see you manifest a little gratitude." When they arrived at a sea-port, as Salicetti embarked on board a small vessel which was to convey him to Italy, he seemed' for a moment not to be entirely unmindful of the favors he had received. Taking Madame Per- mon's hands in his, he said, " I should have too much to say were I to at tempt to express to you my gratitude by words. As to Bonaparte, tell him I thank him. Hitherto I did not believe him capable of generosity. I am now bound to acknowledge my mistake. I thank him."* Napoleon, after his acquittal from the charges brought against him by Salicetti, remained in Paris for two or three months. He lived in the most frugal manner, spending no money or time in dissipation or amusements. He passed most of his hours in the libraries, reading volumes of solid worth, and seeking the conversation of distinguished men. Without any exhibition of vanity, he seemed to repose great reliance upon his own powers, and was never abashed in the slightest degree by the presence of others, of whatever rank or attainments. Indeed he seemed, even then, to be animated by the assurance that he was destined for some great achievements. His eye was surveying the world. He was meditating upon the rise and fall of empires. France, Europe even, seemed too small for his majestic designs. He studied with intense interest the condition of the countless myriads of men who swarm along the rivers and the hill-sides of internal Asia, and dreamed of being himself the founder of an empire there, in comparison with which the dynasties of Europe should be insignificant. Indeed he never, in all his sub sequent career, manifested the least surprise in view of his elevation. He rose from step to step, regarding each ascent as a matter of course, never shrinking in the least degree from assuming any weight of responsibility, and never manifesting the slightest embarrassment in taking the command from the hands of gray-headed veterans. While in Paris, he was, on the famous morning of the 20th of June, 1792, walking, with his friend Bourrienne, along the banks of the Seine, when he saw a vast mob of men, women, and boys, with hideous yells and frantic gestures, and brandishing weapons of every kind, rolling like an inundation through the streets of the metropolis, and directing their steps toward the palace of the imprisoned monarch. Napoleon ran before them that he might witness their proceedings. Climbing, by an iron fence, upon the balustrade of a neighboring building, he saw the squalid mass of thirty thousand mis creants break into the garden of the Tuileries, swarm through the doors of the regal mansion, and at last compel the insulted and humiliated king, driven into the embrasure of a window, to put the filthy red cap of Jacobinism upon his brow. This triumph of the drunken vagrants, from the cellars and gar rets of infamy, over all law and justice, and this spectacle of the degradation of the acknowledged monarch of one of the proudest nations on the globe, excited the indignation of Napoleon to the highest pitch. He turned away from the sight as unendurable, exclaiming, " The wretches ! how could they suffer this vile mob to enter the palace ! They should have swept down * Memoirs of the Duchess of Abrantes, p. 95-103. 1792.] DAWNING GREATNESS. 45 the first five hundred with grapeshot, and the rest would have soon taken to flight." New scenes of violence were now daily enacted before the eyes of Na poleon in the streets of Paris, until the dreadful 10th of August arrived. He then again saw the triumphant and unresisted mob sack the palace of the Tuileries. He witnessed the king and the royal family driven from the halls THE ATTACK UPON THE TUILERIES. of their ancestors, and followed by the phrensied multitude, with hootings, and hissings, and every conceivable insult, in momentary peril of assassination, until they took refuge in the Assembly. He saw the merciless massacre of the faithful guards of the king, as they were shot in the garden, as they were pursued and poniarded in the streets, as they were pricked down with bay onets from the statues upon which they had climbed for protection, and in cold blood butchered. He saw, with his bosom glowing with shame and in dignation, the drunken rioters marching exultingly through the streets of the metropolis, with the ghastly heads of the slaughtered guards borne aloft upon the points of their pikes as the trophies of their victory. These hideous spectacles wrought quite a revolution in the mind of Na poleon. He had been a great admirer of constitutional liberty in England, and a still greater admirer of republican liberty in America. He now became convinced that the people of France were too ignorant and degraded for self-government — that they needed the guidance and control of resistless law. He hated and despised the voluptuousness, the imbecility, and the tyranny of the effete monarchy. He had himself suffered most keenly from the su perciliousness of the old nobility, who grasped at all the places of profit and honor merely to gratify their own sensuality, and left no career open to mer it. Napoleon had his own fortune to make, and he was glad to see all these bulwarks battered down, which the pride and arrogance of past ages had 4g NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. II. reared to foster a worthless aristocracy, and to exclude the energetic and the aspiring, unaided by wealth and rank, from all the avenues of influence and celebrity. On the other hand, the dominion of the mob appeared to him so execrable, that he said, " I frankly declare that if I were compelled to choose between the old monarchy and Jacobin misrule, I should infinitely prefer the former." Openly and energetically, upon all occasions, fearless of conse quences, he expressed his abhorrence of those miscreants who were tram pling justice and mercy beneath their feet, and who were, by their atrocities, making France a by-word among all nations. This is a key to the character of Napoleon. These opposing forces guided his future career. He ever, subsequently, manifested the most decisive res olution to crush the Jacobins. He displayed untiring energy in reconstruct ing in France a throne invincible in power, which should govern the peo ple, which should throw every avenue to greatness open to all competi tors, making wealth, and rank, and influence, and power the reward of mer it. Napoleon openly avowed his conviction that France, without education, and without religion, was not prepared for the republicanism of the United States. In this sentiment La Fayette, and most of the wisest men of the French nation, fully concurred. With an arm of despotic power he crushed every lawless outbreak. And he gathered around his throne eminent abili ties, wherever he could find them, in the shop of the artisan, in the ranks of the army, and in the hut of the peasant. In France, at this time, there was neither intelligence, religion, nor morality among the masses. There was no reverence for law, either human or divine. Napoleon expressed his high approval of the constitutional monarchy of England, and declared that to be the model upon which he would have the new government of France con structed. He judged that France needed an imposing throne, supported by an illustrious nobility, and by a standing army of invincible power, with civil privileges cautiously and gradually disseminated among the people. And though subsequent events rendered it necessary for him to assume dictato rial power, few persons could have manifested, during so long a reign, and through the temptations of so extraordinary a career, more unwavering con sistency. One evening he returned home from a walk through the streets of the tumultuous metropolis, in which his ears had been deafened by the shouts of the people in favor of a new republican constitution. It was in the midst of the Reign of Terror, and the guillotine was drenched in blood. "How do you like the new constitution ?" said a lady to him. He replied hesitating ly, "Why, it is good in one sense, to be sure ; but all that is connected with carnage is bad ;" and then, as if giving way to an outburst of sincere feeling, exclaimed emphatically, " No ! no! no! away with this constitution! 1 do not like it." The republicanism of the United States is founded on the intellio-ence the Christianity, and the reverence for law so generally prevalent throughout the whole community. And should that dark day ever come in which the majority of the people will be unable to read the printed vote which is placed in their hands, and lose all reverence for earthly law, and believe not in God before whose tribunal they must finally appear, it is certain that the repub- 1793.] DAWNING GREATNESS. 47 lie can no longer stand. Anarchy must ensue, from which there can be no refuge but in a military despotism. In these days of pecuniary embarrassment, Napoleon employed a boot maker, a very awkward workman, but a man who manifested very kindly feelings toward him, and accommodated him in his payments. When dig nity and fortune were lavished upon the First Consul and the Emperor, he was frequently urged to employ a more fashionable workman. But no per suasions could induce him to abandon the humble artisan who had been the friend of his youthful days. Instinctive delicacy told him that the man would be more gratified by being the shoemaker of the Emperor, and that his interests would thus be better promoted than by any other favors he could confer. A silver-smith, in one of Napoleon's hours of need, sold him a dressing- case upon credit. The kindness was never forgotten. Upon his return from the campaign of Italy, he called upon the artisan, rewarded him liberally, ever after employed him, and also recommended him to his marshals and to his court in general. In consequence, the jeweler acquired an immense fortune. Effects must have their causes. Napoleon's boundless popularity in the army and in the nation was not the result of accident, the sudden outbreak of an insane delusion. These exhibitions of an instinctive and unstudied magnanimity won the hearts of the people as rapidly as his transcendent abilities and herculean toil secured for him renown. Napoleon, with his political principles modified by the scenes of lawless violence which he had witnessed in Paris, returned again to Corsica. Soon after his return to his native island, in February, 1793, he was ordered, at the head of two battalions, in co-operation with Admiral Turget, to make a de scent upon the island of Sardinia. Napoleon effected a landing, and was en tirely successful in the accomplishment of his part of the expedition. The admiral, however, failed, and Napoleon, in consequence, was under the ne cessity of evacuating the positions where he had intrenched himself, and of returning to Corsica.* He found France still filled with the most frightful disorders. The king and queen had both fallen upon the scaffold. Paoli, disgusted with the po litical aspect of his own country, treasonably plotted to surrender Corsica, over which he was the appointed governor, to the crown of England. It was a treacherous act, and was only redeemed from utter infamy by the brutal outrages with which France was disgraced. A large party of the Corsicans rallied around Paoli. He exerted all the influence in his power to induce Napoleon, the son of his old friend and comrade, and whose personal qualities he greatly admired, to join his standard. Napoleon, on the other hand, with far greater penetration into the mysteries of the future, entreated Paoli to abandon the unpatriotic enterprise. He argued that the violence with which * "I will not detain you, sir, by entering into the long detail which has been given of their aggressions and their violences. But let me mention Sardinia as one instance which has been strongly insisted upon. Did the French attack Sardinia when at peace with them 1 No such thing. The King of Sardinia had accepted a subsidy from Great Britain ; and Sardinia was to all intents and purposes a belligerent power." — Speech in the British Parliament by Hon. Charles J. Fox, Feb. 3, 1800. 48 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. II. France was filled was too terrible to be lasting, and that the nation must soon return again to reason and to law. He represented that Corsica was too small and feeble to think of maintaining independence in the midst of the powerful empires of Europe ; that in manners, language, customs, and relig ion, it could never become a homogeneous part of England ; that the natural connection of the island was with France, and that its glory could only be secured by its being embraced as a province of the French empire ; and above all, he argued that it was the duty of every good citizen, in such hours of peril, to cling firmly and fearlessly to his country, and to exert every nerve to cause order to emerge from the chaos into which all things had fallen. These were unanswerable arguments ; but Paoli had formed strong attach ments in England, and remembered, with an avenging spirit, the days in which he had fled before the conquering armies of France. The last interview which took place between these distinguished men was at a secluded convent in the interior of the island. Long and earn estly they argued with each other, for they were devoted personal friends. The veteran governor was eighty years of age, and Napoleon was but twen ty-four. It was with the greatest reluctance that either of them could con sent to draw the sword against the other. But there was no alternative. Paoli was firm in his determination to surrender the island to the English. No persuasions could induce Napoleon to sever his interests from those of his native country. Sadly they separated, to array themselves against each other in civil war. As Napoleon, silent and thoughtful, was riding home alone, he entered a wild ravine among the mountains, when suddenly he was surrounded by a party of mountaineers, in the employ of Paoli, and taken prisoner. By strat agem he effected his escape, and placed himself at the head of the battalion of National Guards, over which he had been appointed commander. Hostili ties immediately commenced. The governor, who, with his numerous forces, had possession of the town of Ajaccio, invited the English into the harbor, surrendering to them the island. The English immediately took possession of those heights on the opposite side of the gulf which it will be remember ed that Napoleon had previously so carefully examined. The information he gained upon this occasion was now of special service to him. One dark and stormy night he embarked in a frigate, with a few hundred soldiers, landed near the intrenchments, guided the party in the darkness over the ground, with which he was perfectly familiar, surprised the English in their sleep, and, after a short but sanguinary conflict, took possession of the fort. The storm, however, increased to a gale, and when the morning dawned, they strained their eyes in vain through the driving mist to discern the frig ate. It had been driven by the tempest far out to sea. Napoleon and his little band were immediately surrounded by the allied English and Corsicans and their situation seemed desperate. For five days they defended them selves most valiantly, during which time they were under the necessity of killing their horses for food to save themselves from starvation. At last the frigate again appeared. Napoleon then evacuated the town, in which he had so heroically contended against vastly outnumbering foes, and, after an in effectual attempt to blow up the fort, succeeded in safely effecting an em- 1793.] DAWNING GREATNESS. 49 barkation. The strength of Paoli was daily increasing, and the English in greater numbers were crowding to his aid. Napoleon saw that it was in vain to attempt further resistance, and that Corsica was no longer a safe residence for himself or for the family. He accordingly disbanded his forces and pre pared to leave the island. Paoli called upon Madame Letitia, and exhausted his powers of persuasion in endeavoring to induce the family to unite with him in the treasonable sur render of the island to the English. " Resistance is hopeless," said he, "and by this perverse opposition you are bringing irreparable ruin and misery on yourself and family." " I know of but two laws," replied Madame Letitia, heroically, " which it is necessary for me to obey, the laws of honor and of duty." A decree was immediately passed banishing the family from the island. One morning Napoleon hastened to inform his mother that several thousand peasants, armed with all the implements of revolutionary fury, were on the march to attack the house. The family fled precipitately, with such few articles of property as they could seize at the moment, and for sev eral days wandered, houseless and destitute, on the sea-shore, until Napoleon could make arrangements for their embarkation. The house was sacked by the mob, and the furniture entirely destroyed. It was midnight when an open boat, manned by four strong rowers, with muffled oars, approached the shore in the vicinity of the pillaged and batter ed dwelling of Madame Letitia. A dim lantern was held by an attendant A M THE EMIGRANTS. as the Bonaparte family, in silence and in sorrow, with the world, its pov erty and all its perils, wide before them, entered the boat. A few trunks and bandboxes contained all their available property. The oarsmen pulled out into the dark and lonely sea. Earthly boat never before held such a band of emigrants. Little did those poor and friendless fugitives then im- Vol. I.— D 50 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. Chap. II. agine that all the thrones of Europe were to tremble before them, and that their celebrity was to fill the world. Napoleon took his stand at the bows, for although the second son, he was already the commanding spirit of the family.* They soon ascended the sides of a small vessel which was waiting for them in the offing, with her sails fluttering in the breeze, and when the morning sun arose over the blue waters of the Mediterranean, they were ap proaching the harbor of Nice. Here they remained but a short time, when they removed to Marseilles, where the family resided in great pecuniary em barrassment until relieved by the rising fortunes of Napoleon. The English immediately took possession of the island, and retained it for two years. The fickle Corsicans soon grew weary of their new masters, in whose language, manners, and religion they found no congeniality, and a general rising took place. A small force from France effected a landing, notwithstanding the vigilance of the English cruisers. Beacon fires, the sig nals of insurrection, by previous concert, blazed from every hill, and the hoarse sound of the horn, echoing along the mountain sides and through the ravines, summoned the warlike peasants to arms. The English were driven from the island with even more precipitation than they had taken possession of it. Paoli retired with them to London, deeply regretting that he had not followed the wise counsel of young Napoleon. Bonaparte visited Corsica but once again. He could not love the people in whose defense he had suffered such injustice. To the close of life, how ever, he retained a vivid recollection of the picturesque beauties of his native island, and often spoke, in most animating terms, of the romantic glens, and precipitous cliffs, and glowing skies, endeared to him by all the associations of childhood. The poetic and the mathematical elements were both com bined, in the highest degree, in the mind of Napoleon, and though his manly intellect turned away in disgust from mawkish and effeminate sentimental- ism, he enjoyed the noble appreciation of all that is beautiful and all that is sublime. His retentive memory was stored with the most brilliant passages from the tragedies of Corneille, Racine, and Voltaire, and no one could quote them with more appropriateness. We now approach more eventful scenes in the life of this extraordinary man. Many of the monarchies of Europe were allied against the French Revolution, and slowly, but resistlessly, their combined armies were march ing upon Paris. The emigrant nobles and Royalists, many thousands in num ber, were incorporated into the embattled hosts of these allies. The spirit of insurrection against the government began to manifest itself very strongly in several important cities. Toulon, on the shores of the Mediterranean, was the great naval ddjpot and arsenal of France. It contained a population of about twenty-five thousand inhabitants. More than fifty ships of the line and frigates were riding at anchor in its harbor, and an immense quantity * Louis Bonaparte, in his Response to Sir Walter Scott, correcting some slight inaccuracies which have crept into history respecting this flight, says, " Though but a child, I was with my mother at that time. It was not Lucien who accompanied Napoleon, but Joseph ; Jerome, who was but seven years of age, and Caroline, who was eight, remained at Ajaccio, and did not join us until some time afterward, though I remained with my mother, as did my uncle, the Archdeacon Fesch." — Reponse a Sir Walter Scott, s-iir son Histoire de Napoleon, par Louis Bonaparte, p. 13. 1793.] DAWNING GREATNESS. 51 of military and naval stores of every description was collected in its spacious magazines. The majority of the inhabitants of this city were friends of the old mon archy. Some ten thousand of the Royalists of Marseilles, Lyons, and other parts of the south of France, took refuge within the walls of Toulon, and, uniting with the Royalist inhabitants, surrendered the city, its magazines, its ships, and its forts, to the combined English and Spanish fleet, which was cruising outside of its harbor. The English ships sailed triumphantly into the port, landed five thousand English troops, and eight thousand Spaniards, Neapolitans, and Piedmontese, and took possession of the place. This treacherous act excited to the highest pitch the alarm and the indignation of the revolutionary government ; and it was resolved that, at all hazards, Toulon must be retaken, and the English driven from the soil of France. But the English are not easily expelled from the posts which they once have occupied ; and it was an enterprise of no common magnitude to displace them, with their strong army and their invincible navy, from fortresses so impregnable as those of Toulon, and where they found stored up for them, in such profuse abundance, all the munitions of war. Two armies were immediately marched upon Toulon, the place invested, and a regular siege commenced. Three months had passed away, during which time no apparent progress had been effected toward the capture of the town. Every exertion was made by the allied troops and the Royalist inhabitants to strengthen the defenses, and especially to render impregnable a fort called the Little Gibraltar, which commanded the harbor and the town. The French besieging force, amounting to about forty thousand men, were wasting their time outside of the intrenchments, keeping very far away from the reach of cannon balls. The command of these forces had been intrust ed to General Cartaux, a portrait-painter from Paris, as ignorant of all mili tary science as he was self-conceited. Matters were in this state when Napoleon, whose commanding abilities were now beginning to attract attention, was promoted to the rank of Brig adier-general, and invested with the command of the artillery train at Tou lon. He immediately hastened to the scene of action, and beheld, with utter astonishment, the incapacity with which the siege was conducted. He found batteries erected which would not throw their balls one half the distance between the cannon and the points they were designed to command. Balls also were heated in the peasants' houses around, at perfectly ridiculous dis tances from the guns, as if they were articles to be transported at one's leis ure. Napoleon requested the commander-in-chief, at whose direction these batteries were reared, to allow him to witness the effect of a few discharges from the guns. With much difficulty he obtained consent. And when the general saw the shot fall more than half-way short of the mark, he turned upon his heel, and said, " These aristocrats have spoiled the quality of the powder with which I am supplied." Napoleon respectfully, but firmly, made his remonstrance to the Conven tion, assuring them that the siege must be conducted with far more science. and energy if a successful result was to be expected. He recommended that the works against the city itself should be comparatively neglected, and 52 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. II. that all the energies of the assaults should be directed against Little Gibral tar. That fort once taken, it was clear to his mind that the Enghsh fleet, exposed to a destructive fire, must immediately evacuate the harbor, and that the town would no longer be defensible. In fact, he pursued precisely the course by which Washington had previously driven the British from Bos ton. The distinguished American general turned aside from the city itself, and by a masterly movement planted his batteries on Dorchester heights, from which he could rain down a perfect tempest of balls upon the decks of the English ships. The invaders were compelled to fly, and to take with them their Tory allies. Napoleon did the same thing at Toulon. The en terprise was, however, vastly more arduous, since the English had foreseen the importance of that post, and had surrounded it with works so unap proachable that they did not hesitate to call it their Little Gibraltar. Napoleon undertook their dislodgment. Dugommier, a scarred and war worn veteran, was now placed in the supreme command, and cordially sym pathized with his young artillery officer in all his plans. The agents of the Convention, who were in the camp as spies to report proceedings to the government, looked with much incredulity upon this strange way of captur ing Toulon. One morning some of these commissioners ventured to criti cise the position of a gun which Napoleon was superintending. "Do you," he tartly replied, "attend to your duty as national commissioners, and I will be answerable for mine with my head." Napoleon's younger brother, Louis, visited him during this siege. They walked out one morning to a place where an unavailing assault had been made by a portion of the army, and two hundred mangled bodies of French men were strewn over the ground. On beholding the slaughter which had taken place, Napoleon exclaimed, " All those men have been needlessly sac rificed. Had intelligence commanded here, none of these lives need have been lost. Learn from this, my brother, how indispensable and imperative ly necessary it is that those should possess knowledge who aspire to assume the command over others." Napoleon, with an energy which seemed utterly exhaustless, devoted him self to the enterprise he had undertaken. He shared all the toils and all the perils of his men. He allowed himself but a few hours' sleep at night, and then, wrapped in his cloak, threw himself under the guns. By the utmost exertions, he soon obtained, from all quarters, a train of two hundred heavy battering cannon. In the midst of a storm of shot and shells incessantly falling around him, he erected five or six powerful batteries, within point- blank range of the works he would assail. One battery in particular which was masked by a plantation of olives, he constructed very near the intrench ments of the enemy. He seemed utterly regardless of his own safety, had several horses shot from under him, and received from an Englishman so serious a bayonet wound in his left thigh, that for a time he was threatened with the necessity of amputation. All these operations were carried on in the midst of the storms of battle. There were daily and nightly skirmishes, and sallies, and deadly assaults, and the dreadful tide of successful and un successful war ever ebbed and flowed. One day an artilleryman was shot 'down by his side, and the ramrod which he was using was drenched with 1793.] DAWNING GREATNESS. 53 blood. Napoleon immediately sprang into the dead man's place, seized the rod, and, to the great encouragement of the soldiers, with his own hand re peatedly charged the gun. While the siege was in progress, one day fifteen carriages from Paris sud denly made their appearance in the camp, and about sixty men, alighting from them, dressed in gorgeous uniform, and with the pomp and important air of embassadors from the revolutionary government, demanded to be led into the presence of the commander-in-chief. "Citizen-general," said the orator of the party, "we come from Paris. The patriots are indignant at your inactivity and delay. The soil of the Repub lic has been violated. She trembles to think that the insult still remains un avenged. She asks, Why is Toulon not yet taken ? why is the English fleet not yet destroyed ? In her indignation she has appealed to her brave sons. We have obeyed her summons, and burn with impatience to fulfill her expect ations. We are volunteer gunners from Paris. Furnish us with arms. To morrow we will march against the enemy." The general was not a little disconcerted by this pompous and authori tative address. But Napoleon whispered to him, " Turn those gentlemen over to me. I will take care of them." They were very hospitably enter tained, and the next morning, at daybreak, Napoleon conducted them to the sea-shore, and gave them charge of several pieces of artillery, which he had placed there during the night, and with which he requested them to sink an English frigate, whose black and threatening hull was seen, through the haze THE VOLUNTEER GUNNERS. of the morning, at anchor some distance from the shore. The trembling vol unteers looked around with most nervous uneasiness in view of their exposed situation, and anxiously inquired if there was no shelter behind which they could stand. Just then a whole broadside of cannon balls came whistling 54 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. II. over their heads. This was not the amusement they had bargained for, and the whole body of braggadocios took to precipitate flight. Napoleon sat quietly upon his horse, without even a smile moving his pensive and marble features, as he contemplated, with much satisfaction, the dispersion of such troublesome allies. Upon another occasion, when the enemy were directing their fire upon the works which he was constructing, having occasion to send a dispatch from the trenches, he called for some one who could write, that he might dictate an order. A young private stepped out from the ranks, and, resting the pa per upon the breast-work, began to write, as Napoleon dictated. While thus employed, a cannon-ball from the enemy's battery struck the ground but a few feet from them, covering their persons and the paper with the earth. "Thank you," said the soldier, gayly, "we shall need no more sand upon this page." The instinctive fearlessness and readiness thus displayed ar rested the attention of Napoleon. He fixed his keen and piercing eye upon him for a moment, as if scrutinizing all his mental and physical qualities, and then said, " Young man ! what can I do for you ?" The soldier blushed deeply, but promptly replied, " Every thing ;" and then, touching his left shoulder with his hand, he added, "you can change this worsted into an epaulet." A few days after, Napoleon sent for the same soldier to recon noitre the trenches of the enemy, and suggested that he should disguise his dress, as his exposure would be very great. " Never," replied the soldier ; " do you take me for a spy ? I will go in my uniform, though I should nev er return." He set out immediately, and fortunately escaped unharmed. These two incidents revealed character, and Napoleon immediately recom mended him for promotion. This was Junot, afterward Duke of Abrantes, and one of the most efficient friends of Napoleon. " I love Napoleon," said Junot afterward, most wickedly, " as my God. To him I am indebted for all that I am."* At last the hour arrived when all things were ready for the grand attempt. It was in the middle watches of the night of the 17th of December, 1793, when the signal was given for the assault. A cold storm of wind and rain was wailing its midnight dirges in harmony with the awful scene of carnage, destruction, and woe about to ensue. The genius of Napoleon had arranged every thing and inspired the desperate enterprise. No pen can describe the horrors of the conflict. All the energies of both armies were exerted to the utmost in the fierce encounter. To distract the attention of the enemy, the fortifications were every where attacked, while an incessant shower of bomb shells was rained down upon the devoted city, scattering dismay and death in all directions. In the course of a few hours, eight thousand shells, from the effective batteries of Napoleon, were thrown into Little Gibraltar, until the massive works were almost one pile of ruins. In the midst of the dark ness, the storm, the drenching rain, the thunder of artillery, and the gleam ing light of bomb-shells, the French marched up to the very muzzles of the English guns, and were mown down like grass before the scythe by the tre- * It is pleasant to witness manifestations of gratitude. God frowns upon impiety. The weal thy, illustrious, and miserable Junot, in a paroxysm of insanity, precipitated himself from his cham ber window, and died in agony upon the pavement. 1793.] DAWNING GREATNESS. 55 mendous discharges of grape-shot and musketry. The ditches were filled with the dead and the dying. Again and again the French were repulsed, only to return again and again to the assault. Napoleon was every where present, inspiring the onset, even more reck less of his own life than of the lives of his soldiers. For a long time the result seemed very doubtful. But the plans of Napoleon were too carefully laid for final discomfiture. His mangled, bleeding columns rushed in at the embrasures of the rampart, and the whole garrison were in a few moments silent and still in death. "General," said Bonaparte to Dugommier, as he raised the tri-colored flag over the crumbling walls of the rampart, " go and sleep. We have taken Toulon." " It was," says Scott, " upon this night of terror, conflagration, tears, and blood, that the star of Napoleon first ascended the horizon, and, though it gleamed over many a scene of horror ere it set, it may be doubted whether its light was ever blended with that of one more dreadful." Though Little Gibraltar was thus taken, the conflict continued all around the city until morning. Shells were exploding, and hot shot falling in the thronged dwellings. Children in the cradle, and maidens in their chambers, had limb torn from limb by the dreadful missiles. Conflagrations were con tinually bursting forth, burning the mangled and the dying, while piercing shrieks of dismay and of agony arose, even above the thunders of the terrific cannonade. The wind howled in harmony with the awful scene, and a cold and drenching rain swept the streets. One can not contemplate such a con flict without wondering that a God of mercy could have allowed his children thus brutally to deform this fair creation with the spirit of the world of woe. For the anguish inflicted upon suffering humanity that night, a dread respon sibility must rest somewhere. A thousand houses were made desolate. Thousands of hearts were lacerated and crushed, with every hope of life blighted forever. The English government thought that they did right, un der the circumstances of the case, to send their armies and take possession of Toulon. Napoleon deemed that he was nobly discharging his duty in the herculean and successful endeavors he made to drive the invaders from the soil of France. It is not easy for man, with his limited knowledge, to adjust the balance of right and wrong. But here was a crime of enormous magnitude committed — murder, and robbery, and arson, and violence — the breaking of every commandment of God upon the broadest scale ; and a day of judgment is yet to come, in which the responsibility will be, with precise and accurate justice, awarded. The direful tragedy was, however, not yet terminated. When the morn ing sun dawned dimly and coldly through the lurid clouds, an awful spec tacle was revealed to the eye. The streets of Toulon were red with blood, while thousands of the mangled and the dead, in all the most hideous forms of mutilation, were strewed through the dwellings and along the streets. Fierce conflagrations were blazing in many parts of the city, while smoul dering ruins and shattered dwellings attested the terrific power of the mid night storm of man's depravity. The cannonade was still continued, and shells were incessantly exploding among the terrified and shrieking inhab itants. 56 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. II. Napoleon, having accomplished the great object of his exertions, the cap ture of Little Gibraltar, allowed himself not one moment for triumph, or repose, or regret. He immediately prepared his guns to throw their balls into the English ships, and to harass them at every point of exposure. No sooner did Lord Howe see the tri-colored flag floating from the parapets of Little Gibraltar, than, conscious that the city was no longer tenable, he made signal for the fleet to prepare for immediate evacuation. The day was passed by the English in filling their ships with stores from the French arsenals, they having determined to destroy all the munitions of war which they could not carry away. The victorious French were straining every nerve in the erec tion of new batteries, to cripple, and, if possible, to destroy the retiring foe. Thus passed the day, when another wintry night settled gloomily over the beleaguered and woe-exhausted city. The terror of the Royalists was dread ful. They saw, by the embarkation of the British sick and wounded, the in dications that the English were to evacuate the city, and that they were to be left to their fate. And full well they knew what doom they, and their wives and their children, were to expect from Republican fury in those days of unbridled violence. The English took as many of the French ships of the line as could be got ready for sea, to accompany them in their escape. The rest, consisting of fifteen ships of the line and eight frigates, were collected to be burned. A fire-ship, filled with every combustible substance, was towed into their midst, and at ten o'clock the torch was applied. The night was dark and still. The flames of the burning ships burst forth like a volcano from the centre of the harbor, illuminating the scene with lurid and almost noonday brilliance. The water was covered with boats, crowded with fugi tives, hurrying, frantic with despair, to the English and Spanish ships. More than twenty thousand Loyalists, men, women, and children, of the highest rank, crowded the beach and the quays, in a state of indescribable conster nation, imploring rescue from the infuriate army, which, like wolves, were howling around the walls of the city, eager to get at their prey. To increase the horror of the scene, a furious cannonade was in progress all the time from every ship and every battery. Cannon-balls tore their way through family groups. Bombs exploded upon the thronged decks of the ships, and in the crowded boats. Many boats were thus sunk, and the shrieks of drowning women and children pierced through the heavy thun ders of the cannonade. Husbands and wives, parents and children, brothers and sisters, were separated from each other, and ran to and fro upon the shore in delirious agony. The daughter was left mangled and dying upon the beach ; the father was borne by the rush into one boat, the wife into an other, and no one knew who was living, and who, mercifully, was dead. The ships, the magazines, the arsenals, were all now in flames. The Jacobins of Toulon began to emerge from garrets and cellars, and, phrensied with intox ication, like demons of darkness, with torch and sword, rioted through the city, attacked the flying Royalists, tore their garments from their backs, and inflicted upon maids and matrons every conceivable brutality. A little after midnight, two frigates, each containing many thousand barrels of gunpowder, blew up, with an explosion so terrific that it seemed to shake, like an earth quake, even the solid hills. As, at last, the rear-guard of the English aban- 1793.] DAWNING GREATNESS. 57 doned the ramparts and hurried to their boats, the triumphant Republican army, nearly forty thousand strong, came rushing into the city at all points. The allied fleet, with favorable winds, spread its sails, and soon disappeared beneath the horizon of the silent sea, bearing away nearly twenty thousand wretched exiles to homelessness, penury, and a life-long woe.* Dugommier, the commander of the Republican army, notwithstanding all his exertions, found it utterly impossible to restrain the passions of his victo rious soldiers, and for many days violence and crime ran rampant in the doomed city. The offense of having raised the flag of Royalty, and of hav ing surrendered the city and its stores to the foe, was one not to be forgiven. The Jacobin government in Paris sent orders for a bloody and a terrible vengeance, that the Loyalists all over France might be intimidated from again conspiring with the enemy. Napoleon did every thing in his power to protect the inhabitants from the fury which was wreaked upon them. He witnessed, with anguish, scenes of cruelty which he could not repress. An old merchant, eighty-four years of age, deaf, and almost blind, was guilty of the crime of being worth five millions of dollars. The Convention, coveting his wealth, sentenced him to the scaffold. "When I witnessed the inhuman execution of this old man," said Napoleon, " I felt as if the end of the world was at hand." He exposed his own life to imminent peril in his endeavors to save the helpless from Jacobin rage. One day a Spanish prize was brought into the harbor, on board of which had been taken the noble family of Chabrillant, well-known Loyalists, who were escaping from France. The mob, believing that they were fleeing to join the emigrants and the allied army in their march against Paris, rushed to seize the hated aristo crats, and to hang them, men and women, at the nearest lamp-posts. The guard came up for their rescue, and were repulsed. Napoleon saw among the rioters several gunners who had served under him during the siege. He mounted a platform, and their respect for their general secured him a hearing. He induced them, by those powers of persuasion which he so em inently possessed, to intrust the emigrants to him, to be tried and sentenced the next morning. At midnight he placed them in an artillery wagon, con cealed among barrels of powder and casks of bullets, and had them convey ed out of the city as a convoy of ammunition. He also provided a boat to be in waiting for them on the shore, and they embarked and were saved. Though the representatives of the Convention made no allusion to Napo leon in their report, he acquired no little celebrity among the officers in the army by the energy and skill he had manifested. One of the deputies, how ever, wrote to Carnot, " I send you a young man who distinguished himself very much during the siege, and earnestly recommend to you to advance him speedily. If you do not, he will most assuredly advance himself." Soon after the capture of Toulon, Napoleon accompanied General Dugom- * " Thus terminated this memorable campaign, the most remarkable in the annals of France, perhaps in the history of the world. From a state of unexampled peril, from the attack of forces which would have crushed Louis XIV. in the plenitude of his power, from civil dissensions which threatened to dismember the state, the republic emerged triumphant. Yet what fair opportunities, never again to recur, were then afforded to crush the hydra in its cradle ! If thirty thousand Brit ish troops had been sent to Toulon, the constitutional throne would have been at once estabhshed in all the south of France." — Alison, vol. i., p. 293. 5g NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. III. mier to Marseilles. He was in company with him there, when some one, noticing his feminine figure, inquired, "Who is that little bit of an officer, and where did you pick him up ?" " That officer's name," gravely replied General Dugommier, " is Napoleon Bonaparte. I picked him up at the siege of Toulon, to the successful termination of which he eminently contributed. And you will probably one day see that this little bit of an officer is a great er man than any of us." CHAPTER III. the austrians repulsed, and the insurrection quelled. Ceaseless Activity of Napoleon — Promotion — Departure for Nice — Attack upon the Austrians — Arrest of Napoleon and Deprival of his Commission — Temptation and Relief — Defeat of the Army of Italy — Studious Character of Bonaparte — His Kindness of Heart — Infidelity in France ¦ — New Constitution — Terror of the Convention — Napoleon is presented to the Convention — Preparations — Results — New Government — Napoleon's Attention to his Mother — Pithy Speech. Napoleon was immediately employed in fortifying the maritime coast of Southern France, to afford the inhabitants protection against attacks from the allied fleet. With the same exhaustless, iron diligence which had sig nalized his course at Toulon, he devoted himself to this new enterprise. He climbed every headland, explored every bay, examined all soundings. He allowed himself no recreation, and thought not of repose. It was win ter, and cold storms of wind and rain swept the bleak hills. But the ener gies of a mind more intense and active than was perhaps ever before encased in human flesh, rendered this extraordinary man, then but twenty-four years of age, perfectly regardless of all personal indulgences. Drenched with rain, living upon such coarse fare as he chanced to meet in the huts of fishermen and peasants, throwing himself, wrapped in his cloak, upon any poor cot, for a few hours of repose at night, he labored, with both body and mind, to a de gree which no ordinary constitution could possibly have endured, and which no ordinary enthusiasm could have inspired. In a few weeks he accomplished that to which others would have devoted years of energetic action. It seems incredible that a human mind, in so short a time, could have matured plans so comprehensive and minute, and could have achieved such vast results. While other young officers of his age were sauntering along the windings of mountain streams with hook and line, or strolling the field with fowling-pieces, or, in halls of revelry, with mirthful maidens, were accomplishing their destiny in cotillons and waltzes, Napoleon, in herculean toil, was working day and night, with a sleepless en ergy which never has been surpassed. He divided the coast battery into three classes; those for the defense of men-of-war in important harbors; those for the protection of merchant vessels ; and those reared upon promon tories and headlands, under whose guns the coasting-trade could hover. Having accomplished this vast undertaking in the two wintry months of January and February, early in March, 1794, he joined the head-quarters of the army of Italy in Nice, promoted to the rank of Brigadier-general of Ar tillery. The personal appearance of Napoleon, at this time, was any thing 1794.] REPULSE OF THE AUSTRIANS. 59 but prepossessing. He was diminutive in stature, and thin and emaciated in the extreme. His features were angular and sharp, and his complexion sal low. His hair, contrary to the fashion of the times, was combed straight over his forehead. His hands were perfectly feminine in their proportions. Quite regardless of the display of dress, he usually appeared without gloves, which, he said, were a useless luxury, in a plain round hat, with boots clum sily fitted to his feet, and with a gray great-coat, which afterward became as celebrated as the white plume of Henry IV. His eye, however, was brill iant, and his smile ever peculiarly winning.* Napoleon, upon his arrival at Nice, found the French army idly reposing in their intrenchments among the Maritime Alps, and surrounded by superior forces of Austrians and Sardinians. General Dumerbion, who was in com mand, was a fearless and experienced soldier, but aged and infirm, and suffer ing severely from the gout. The sun of returning spring was causing the hills and the valleys to rejoice. Mild airs from the south were breathing gently over the opening foliage, and the songs of birds and the perfume of flowers lured to listless indulgence. Napoleon was pale and emaciate from the toils of his batteries at Toulon, and from his sleepless exertions in forti fying the coast. He now had an opportunity for repose, and for the recruit ing of his apparently exhausted frame. He, however, did not allow himself one single day of recreation or of rest. The very hour of his arrival found him intensely occupied in informing himself respecting all the particulars of the numbers, positions, the organization, and the available resources of the two armies. He carefully examined every outpost of the French, and recon- noitered, with the most scrutinizing attention, the line occupied by the oppos ing hosts. He studied the map of the country. He galloped hour after hour, and day after day, through the ravines and over the mountains, to make him self perfectly familiar with all the localities of the region. After a day of incessant toil, he would spend the night with his maps and charts before him, with every meandering stream, every valley, every river carefully laid down, and with pins, the heads of some covered with red sealing-wax to represent the French, and others with blue to designate the enemy, he would form all possible combinations, and study the advantages or the perils of the different positions which the Republican army might assume. Having thrown him self upon his cot for a few hours of repose, the earliest dawn of the morning would find him again upon his horse's back, exploring all the intricate and perilous fastnesses of the Alps. A large force of Austrians were intrenched near Saorgia, along the banks * Lieutenant and Captain Bonaparte was one of the most exemplary young men of his age ; not addicted to any of the usual vices or follies of young officers — no gambling, quarreling, dueling, or dissipation of any kind discredited his first years in the army. His morals were as pure as his tal ents were superior, and his temper amiable. That such undeniable youth should ripen to the wicked maturity so profusely imputed to him, seems contrary to nature. At school he was a fa vorite with his school-fellows, and in their choice of boys to preside at sports, or on other occa sions, Napoleon was mostly elected. In the army he was as generally esteemed. His popularity, as commander, with the soldiers is well known ; his uniform and cordial kindness, attention to their wants and comforts, and studying their welfare more than that of the officers. Yet at school, and in all military grades, he was a strict disciplinarian ; never courted favor by unworthy or unmanly condescension ; but, throughout his whole life, was authoritative, direct, simple, systematic, kind, and considerate." — Ingersoll's Second War, vol. i., p. 150, second series. 60 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. III. of the fertile Roya, in the enjoyment of ease and abundance, and dreaming not of peril. Napoleon, with great deliberation, formed his plan. He had foreseen all probable contingencies, and guarded against every conceivable NIGHT STUDIES. danger. A council was assembled. He presented his suggestions so forci bly and so clearly as to insure their immediate adoption. Massena,* with fifteen thousand men, secretly and rapidly was to ascend the banks of the Oreglia, a stream running parallel with the Roya, till, far up near the sources of the two rivers, crossing over to the Roya, he was to descend that valley and fall unexpectedly upon the Austrians in the rear. At the same time, General Dumerbion, the commander-in-chief, with ten thousand men, was to assail the enemy in front. Napoleon, with ten thousand men, marching nearer to the Mediterranean coast, was to seize the important posts there, and cut off, from the fertile plains of the south, the retreat of the enemy. Thus, in three weeks after Napoleon had made his appearance at the head-quarters of the army in Nice, the whole force of the French was in motion. * Andre Massena rose from a common soldier to the rank of a commander, and became Duke of Rivoli and Marshal of France. " He was," said Napoleon, " a man of superior talent. He gener ally, however, made bad dispositions previously to a battle. It was not until the dead began to fall about him that he began to act with that judgment which he ought to have displayed before. In the midst of the dying and the dead, and of balls sweeping away those who encircled him, he gave his orders, and made his dispositions with the most perfect coolness and judgment. It was truly said of him that he never began to act with skill until the battle was going against him. He was, however, a robber. He went halves with the contractors and commissaries of the army. I signi fied to him often, that if he would discontinue his peculations, I would make him a present of a hundred and fifty or two hundred thousand dollars, but he had acquired such a habit that he could not keep his hands from money. On this account he was hated by the soldiers, who mutinied against him three or four times. However, considering the circumstances of the times, he was precious. Had not his bright parts been sullied by avarice, he would have been a great man." Massena lived through all the wars of Napoleon, and died of chagrin when the master whom he adored was an exile in St. Helena. 1794.] REPULSE OF THE AUSTRIANS. 61 The energy of the youthful general was immediately communicated to the entire army. Desperate and sanguinary conflicts ensued, but the plan was triumphantly successful. The Piedmontese troops, twenty thousand strong, amazed at the storm thus suddenly bursting upon them, precipitately fled. Saorgia, the principal depot of the allied forces, and well stored with provi sions and ammunition of every kind, was taken by the French. Before the end of May, the French were masters of all the passes of the Maritime Alps, and their flags were waving in the breeze from the summits of Mont Cenis, Mont Tende, and Mont Finisterre. The news of these sudden and unex pected victories went with electric speed through France. With the nation in general the honor redounded to Dumerbion alone, the commander-in-chief. But in the army it was well understood to whose exertions and genius the achievements were to be attributed. Though, as yet, the name of Napoleon had hardly been pronounced in public, the officers and soldiers in the army were daily contemplating, with increasing interest, his rising fame. Indeed General Dumerbion was so deeply impressed by the sagacity and military science displayed by his brigadier general, that he unresistingly surrendered himself to the guidance of the mind of Napoleon. The summer months rapidly passed away, while the French, upon the summits of the mountains, were fortifying their positions to resist the attacks of a formidable army of Austrians and Piedmontese combining to displace them. Napoleon was still indefatigable in obtaining a familiar acquaintance with all the natural features of the country, in studying the modes of mov ing, governing, and provisioning armies, and eagerly watching for opportu nities to work out his destiny of renown, for which he now began to believe that he was created. But suddenly he was arrested on the following extraordinary charge, and narrowly escaped losing his head on the guillotine. When Napoleon, dur ing the preceding winter, was engaged in the fortification of the maritime frontier, he proposed repairing an old state prison at Marseilles, that it might serve as a powder magazine. His successor on that station proceeded to the execution of this plan, so evidently judicious. Some disaffected persons represented this officer to the Committee of Public Safety as building a sec ond Bastile, in which to imprison patriotic citizens. He was accordingly at once arrested and brought before the Revolutionary Tribunal. Here he so clearly proved that the plan was not his own, but that he was merely carrying out the suggestions of his predecessor, that he was released, and or ders were sent for the arrest of Napoleon. He was seized, and for fifteen days held under arrest. An order, however, soon came from Paris for his release. An officer, entering his room a couple of hours after midnight to communicate the tidings, found, much to his astonishment, Napoleon dressed and seated at his table, with maps, books, and charts spread out before him. "What !" inquired his friend, " are you not in bed yet ?" " In bed !" Napoleon replied. " I have had my sleep and am already risen." "What, so early !" the other rejoined. "Yes," continued Napoleon, " so early. Two or three hours of sleep are enough for any man." Though the representatives of the government, conscious of the value of 62 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. III. Napoleon's services, had written to the Convention, making such an expla nation of the facts that he was immediately set at liberty, still they saw fit, in an ungenerous attempt at self-justification, to deprive him of his rank as general of artillery, and to assign him a post in the infantry in its stead. Napoleon, regarding this transfer as an insult, threw up his commission in disgust, and retired, in comparative indigence, to join his mother and the rest of the family, who were now residing at Marseilles. This was in the autumn of 1794. He spent the winter in comparative inaction, but carefully studying the convulsions of the times, the history of past revolutions, and the science of government. Tired of inactivity, early in May, Napoleon, then twenty-five years of age, proceeded to Paris to seek employment. He was, however, unsuccessful. The government had its favorites to reward and promote, and Napoleon, deeply chagrined and mortified, found all his offers of service rejected. An old officer of artillery, who had seen but little active service, was president of the military committee. Rather superciliously he remarked to Napoleon, whose feminine and youthful appearance did not indicate that he wras born to command, "You are too young to occupy a station of such responsibility as you seek." Napoleon imprudently retorted, " Presence in the field of battle, sir, ought to anticipate the claim of years." This personal reflection so annoyed the president, that he sought rather to obstruct than to aid the aspirations of the young officer. His situation became daily more painful, as his scanty funds were rapidly failing. He even formed the plan of going to Turkey to offer his services to the Grand Seignior. " How singular it would be," said he, at this time, to a companion, " if a little Corsican officer were to become King of Jerusalem !" One gloomy night at St. Helena, when Napoleon, unable to sleep, was en deavoring to beguile the weary hours by conversation, he narrated the follow ing anecdote, illustrative of his destitution and his distress in these early days of adversity. " I was at this period, on one occasion, suffering from that ex treme depression of spirits which suspends the faculties of the brain, and ren ders life a burden too heavy to be borne. I had just received a letter from my mother, revealing to me the utter destitution into which she was plunged. She had been compelled to flee from the war with which Corsica was des olated, and was then at Marseilles, with no means of subsistence, and having naught but her heroic virtues to defend the honor of her daughters ao-ainst the misery and the corruption of all kinds existing in the manners of that epoch of social chaos. I also, deprived of my salary and with exhausted re sources, had but one single dollar in my pocket. Urged by animal instinct to escape from prospects so gloomy, and from sorrows so unendurable, I wandered along the banks of the river, feeling that it was unmanly to com mit suicide, and yet unable to resist the temptation to do so. In a few more moments I should have thrown myself into the water, when I ran against an individual dressed like a simple mechanic, who, recognizing me, threw him self upon my neck, and cried, ' Is it you, Napoleon ? How glad' I am to see you again !' It was Demasis, an old friend and former comrade of mine in the artillery regiment. He had emigrated, and had afterward returned to France, in disguise, to see his aged mother. 1794.] REPULSE OF THE AUSTRIANS. 63 " He was about to leave me, when stopping, he exclaimed, ' But what is the matter, Napoleon 1 You do not listen to me ! You do not seem glad to see me ! What misfortune threatens you ? You look to me like a madman about to kill himself.' This direct appeal to the feelings which had seized upon me, produced such an effect upon my mind, that, without hesitation, I revealed to him every thing. ' Is that all ?' said he, unbuttoning his coarse waistcoat, and detaching a belt, which he placed in my hands. ' Here are six thousand dollars in gold, which I can spare without any inconvenience. Take them and relieve your mother.' I can not to this day explain to my self how I could have been willing to receive the money, but I seized the gold as by a convulsive movement, and, almost frantic with excitement, ran to send it to my distressed mother. " It was not until the money had left my hands and was on its way to Marseilles that I reflected upon what I had done. I hastened back to the spot where I had left Demasis, but he was no longer there. For several days continuously, I went out in the morning and returned not till evening, searching every place in Paris where I could hope to find him. All the re searches I then made, as well as those I made after my accession to power, were in vain. It was not till the empire was approaching its fall that I again discovered Demasis. It was now my turn to question him, and to ask him what he had thought of my strange conduct, and why I had never heard even his name for fifteen years. He replied, that as he had been in no need of money, he had not asked me to repay the loan, although he was well as sured that I should find no difficulty in reimbursing him. But he feared that, if he made himself known, I should force him to quit the retirement in which he lived happily, occupying himself with horticulture. I had very great difficulty in making him accept sixty thousand dollars as an imperial reimbursement for the six thousand lent to his comrade in distress. I also made him accept the office of director general of the crown gardens, with a salary of six thousand dollars a year, and the honors of an officer of the household. I also provided a good situation for his brother. " Two of my comrades in the military school, and the two to whom I was most closely united by the sympathies of early friendship, had, by one of those mysteries of Providence which we often witness, an immense influence upon my destiny. Demasis arrested me at the moment when I was about to commit suicide ; and Philippeau prevented my conquest of St. Jean d'Acre. Had it not been for him, I should have been master of this key of the East. I should have marched upon Constantinople, and have established an empire in Asia."* But reverses began now to attend the army in Italy. Defeat followed de feat. They were driven by the Austrians from the posts to which Napoleon had conducted them, and were retreating before their foes. The Committee of Public Safety was in great trepidation. In their ignorance, they knew not what orders to issue. Some one who had heard of Napoleon's achieve ments among the Alps suggested his name. He was called into the meet ings of the committee for advice. The local and technical information he * Captivity of Napoleon, by General Count Montholon. 64 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. III. had acquired, his military science, and the vast resources of his highly culti vated mind, placed him immediately at the head of the committee. Though young in years, and still more youthful in appearance, his gravity, his serious and pensive thoughtfulness, gave oracular weight to his counsels, and his plans were unhesitatingly adopted. He had studied the topography of the Maritime Alps with enthusiastic assiduity, and was familiar with the windings and characteristics of every stream, and the course of mountain ranges, and with the military capabilities of the ravines and glens. The ju dicious dispositions which he proposed of the various divisions of the army arrested the tide of Austrian conquest, and enabled the French, though much inferior in number to their allied foes, to defend the positions they had been directed to occupy. During all this time, however, while Napoleon, in the committee-room in Paris, was guiding the movements of the army in Italy, he was studying in the public libraries, during every leisure moment, with an assiduity so intense and inexhaustible that it could not have been surpassed, had he been inspired with the highest ambition for literary and scientific honors. In his occasional evening saunterings along the boulevards, as he saw the effeminate young men of that metropolis rolling in luxury, and in affected speech criticising the tones of an opera singer, or the exquisite moulding of a dancer's limbs, he could not refrain from giving utterance to his contempt. When he was thus, one evening, treading the dusty thoroughfares, and look ing upon such a spectacle, he impatiently exclaimed, " Can it be that upon such creatures Fortune is willing to lavish her favors ! How contemptible is human nature !" Though Napoleon excluded himself entirely from haunts of revelry and scenes of dissipation, and from all those dissolute courses into which the young men of those days so recklessly plunged, he adopted this course, not apparently from any conscientious desire to do that which is right in the sight of God, but from what has been called "the expulsive power of new affection." Ambition seemed to expel from his mind every other passion. The craving to obtain renown by the performance of great and glorious deeds ; the desire to immortalize his name, as one of the dis tinguished men and illustrious benefactors of the human race, had infused itself so intensely throughout his whole nature, that animal passion even was repressed, and all the ordinary pursuits of worldly pleasure became in his view frivolous and contemptible. The Duchess of Abrantes narrates the following incident, which pleasingly illustrates Napoleon's kind and sympathizing disposition. Her father was sick, and tumultuous Paris was in a state of anarchy. " Bonaparte, apprised by my brother, came immediately to see us. He appeared to be affected by the state of my father, who, though in great pain, insisted on seeing him. He came every day ; and in the morning he sent, or called himself, to inquire how he had passed the night. I can not recol lect his conduct at that period without sincere gratitude. " He informed us that Paris was in such a state as must necessarily lead to a convulsion. The Convention, by incessantly repeating to the people that it was their master, had taught them the answer which they made it in their turn. The sections were in, if not open, at least almost avowed insurrection. 1794.] REPULSE OF THE AUSTRIANS. 65 The section Lepelletier, which was ours, was the most turbulent, and, in fact, the most to be dreaded ; its orators did not scruple to deliver the most incen diary speeches. They asserted that the power of the assembled people was above the laws. ' Matters are getting from bad to worse,' said Bonaparte ; ' the counter-revolution will shortly break forth, and it will, at the same time, become the source of disasters.' " As I have said, he came every day ; he dined with us, and passed the evening in the drawing-room, talking in a low tone beside the chair of my mother, who, worn out with fatigue, dozed for a few moments to recruit her strength, for she never quitted my father's pillow. I recollect that one even ing, my father being very ill, my mother was weeping and in great tribulation. It was ten o'clock. At that time it was impossible to induce any of the serv ants of the hotel to go out after nine. Bonaparte said nothing. He ran down stairs, and posted away to Duchannois, whom he brought back with him, in spite of his objections. The weather was dreadful. The rain poured in tor rents. Bonaparte had not been able to meet with a hackney-coach to go to M. Duchannois ; he was wet through. Yes, indeed, at that period Bonaparte had a heart susceptible of attachment !" At this time it can hardly be said that there was any religion in France. Christianity had been all but universally discarded. The priests had been banished ; the churches demolished or converted into temples of science or haunts of merriment. The immortality of the soul was denied, and upon the gateways of the grave-yards there was inscribed, " Death is an eternal sleep !" Napoleon was consequently deprived of all the influences of religion in the formation of his character. And yet his mind was naturally, if it be proper so to speak, a devotional mind. His temperament was serious, thoughtful, and pensive. The grand and the mysterious engrossed and overawed him. Even his ambition was not exulting and exhilarating, but sombre, majestic, and sublime. He thought of herculean toil, of sleepless labor, and of heroic deeds. For ease, and luxury, and self-indulgence he had no desire, but he wished to be the greatest of men by accomplishing more than any other mortal had ever accomplished. Even in youth, life had but few charms for him, and he took a melancholy view of man's earthly pilgrimage, often assert ing that existence was not a blessing. And when drawing near to the close of life, he claimed that he had known but few happy moments upon earth, and that for those few he was indebted to the love of Josephine. The National Convention now prepared another constitution for the adop tion of the people of France. The executive power, instead of being placed in the hands of one king, or president, was intrusted to five chiefs, who were to be called Directors. The legislative powers were committed to two bodies, as in the United States. The first, corresponding to the United States Sen ate, was to be called the Council of Ancients. It was to consist of two hund red and fifty members, each of whom was to be at least forty years of age, and a married man or a widower. An unmarried man was not considered worthy of a post of such responsibility in the service of the state. The sec ond body was called the Council of Five Hundred, from the number of mem bers of which it was to be composed. It corresponded with our House of Rep resentatives, and each of its members was to be at least thirty years of age. Vol. I.— E 66 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. III. This constitution was far superior to any other which had yet been formed. It was framed by the moderate Republicans, who wished to establish a Repub lican government, protecting France on the one hand from the Royalists, who would re-establish the Bourbons upon the throne, and on the other hand from the misrule of the violent Jacobins, who wished to perpetuate the Reign of Terror. This constitution was sent down to the primary assemblies of the people, for their adoption or rejection. It was accepted promptly in nearly all the rural districts, and was adopted by acclamation in the army. The city of Paris was divided into ninety-six sections or wards, in each of which, as in our cities, the inhabitants of that particular ward assembled at the polls. When the constitution was tendered to these several sections of Paris, forty-eight of them voted in its favor, while forty-six rejected it. The Royalists and the Jacobins, the two extremes, united in the opposition, each party hoping that by the overthrow of the Convention its own views might ob tain the precedence. The Convention declared that the majority of the nation had every where pronounced in favor of the new constitution, and they pre pared to carry its provisions into effect. The opposing sections, now thor oughly aroused, began to arm, resolved upon violent resistance. The Parisian mob, ever ready for an outbreak, joined most heartily with their more aris tocratic leaders, and all Paris seemed to be rousing to.attackthe Convention. The National Guard, a body of soldiers corresponding with the American mi litia, though far better officered, equipped, and drilled, joined promptly the in surgents. The insurrection-gun was fired, the tocsin tolled, and the gloomy, threatening masses, marshaled under able leaders, swarmed through the streets. The Convention was in the utmost state of trepidation ; for in those days of anarchy blood flowed like water, and life had no sacredness. It was not a mob of a few hundred straggling men and boys, who, with hootings, were to surround their hall and break their windows, but a formidable army of forty thousand men, in battle array, with artillery and musketry, headed by veteran generals who had fought the battles of the old monarchy, with gleaming ban ners and trumpet tones were marching down from all quarters of the city upon the Tuileries. To meet this foe, the Convention had at its command but five thousand regular troops ; and it was uncertain but that they, in the moment of peril, might fraternize with the insurgents. General Menou was appointed by the Convention to quell the insurrection. He marched to meet the enemy. Napoleon, intensely interested in the passing scenes, followed the solid columns of Menou. But the general, a mild and inefficient man with no nerve to meet such a crisis, was alarmed in view of the numbers and the influence of his antagonists, and retired before them. Shouts of victory resounded from the National Guard through all the streets of Paris They were greatly emboldened by this triumph, and felt confident that the regular troops would not dare to fire upon the citizens. The shades of night were now settling down over the agitated city Na poleon, having witnessed the unsuccessful mission of Menou ran through the streets to the Tuileries, and ascending the gallery where the Convention was assembled, contemplated, with a marble brow and a heart apparently uns tated the scene of consternation there. It was now eleven o'clock at nio-h and the doom of the Convention seemed sealed. In the utmost alarm Menou 1794.] THE INSURRECTION QUELLED. 67 was dismissed, and the unlimited command of the troops intrusted to Barras. The office was full of peril. Successful resistance seemed impossible, and unsuccessful was certain death. Barras hesitated, when suddenly he recol lected Napoleon, whom he had known at Toulon, and whose military science and energy, and reckless disregard of his own life, and of the lives of all others, he well remembered. He immediately exclaimed, " I know the man who can defend us, if any one can. It is a young Corsican officer, Napoleon Bonaparte, whose military abilities I witnessed at Toulon. He is a man that will not stand upon ceremony." Napoleon was in the gallery at the time, and it is not impossible that the eye of Barras chancing to light upon him caused the suggestion. He was immediately introduced to the Convention. They expected to see llSlllfciiliii^ NAPOLEON BEFORE THE CONVENTION. a man of gigantic frame and soldierly bearing, brusque and imperious. To their surprise, there appeared before them a small, slender, pale-faced, smooth-cheeked young man, apparently about eighteen years of age. The president said, "Are you willing to undertake the defense of the Conven tion?" "Yes !" was the calm, laconic reply. After a moment's hesitation, the president continued, "Are you aware of the magnitude of the undertak ing?" Napoleon fixed that eagle glance upon him, which few could meet and not quail before it, and replied, " Perfectly ; and I am in the habit of accomplishing that which I undertake." There was something in the tone and the manner of this extraordinary man which secured for him immedi ately the confidence of all the members of the House. His spirit, so calm and imperturbable in the midst of a scene so exciting, impressed them with the conviction that they were in the presence of one of no common powers. After the exchange of a few more words, Napoleon said, " One condition is indispensable. I must have the unlimited command, entirely untrammeled gg NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. III. by any orders from the Convention." It was no time for debate, and there was unhesitating acquiescence in his demand. The promptness, energy, and unfailing resources of Napoleon were now most conspicuously displayed. At Sablons, about five miles from Paris, there was a powerful park of artillery, consisting of fifty heavy guns. Napoleon instantly dispatched Murat, with a party of dragoons, to take those guns, and bring them to the Tuileries. They were seized by the mounted troops but a few moments before a party of infantry arrived from the sections for the same purpose. The insurgents, though more numerous, dared not attack the dragoons, and the guns were taken in safety to Napoleon. He disposed them, heavily charged with grape-shot, in such a way as to sweep all the avenues leading to the Convention. The activity of the young general knew not a moment's intermission. He was every where during the night, giving directions, infusing energy, and in spiring courage. He was well aware of the fearful odds againsf him; for with five thousand troops he was to encounter forty thousand men, well armed, well disciplined, and under experienced officers. They could easily besiege him, and starve him into surrender. They could, from behind barri cades, and from housetops and chamber windows, so thin out his ranks, that resistance would be hopeless. The officers of the National Guard, however, had no conception of the firm, indomitable, unflinching spirit which they were to encounter. They did not believe that any one would dare to fire upon the citizens of Paris. The Convention were aroused to a most lively sense of the serious aspect of affairs when, in the gloom of night, eight hun dred muskets were brought in, with an abundant supply of cartridges, by or der of Napoleon, to arm themselves as a corps of reserve. This precaution indicated to them the full extent of the danger, and also the unwavering de termination of the one who was intrusted with their defense. As the light of morning dawned upon the city, the Tuileries presented the aspect of an intrenched camp. Napoleon had posted his guns so as to sweep all the bridges and all the avenues through which an opposing force could approach the capital. His own imperturbable calmness, and firmness, and confidence communicated itself to the troops he commanded. The few laconic words with which he addressed them, like electric fire penetrated their hearts, and secured devotion, even to death, to his service. The alarm bells Were now ringing, and the generate beating in all parts of the city. The armed hosts, in dense black masses, were mustering at their appointed rendezvous, and preparing to march in solid columns upon the Convention. The members in their seats, in silence and awe, awaited the fearful assault, upon the issue of which their lives were suspended. Napoleon, pale and solemn, and perfectly calm, had completed all his arrangements, and was waiting, resolved that the responsibility of the first blow should fall upon his assailants, and that he would take the responsibility of the second. Soon the enemy were seen advancing from every direction, in masses which perfectly filled the narrow streets of the city. With exultant music and waving banners, they marched proudly on to attack the besieged band upon every side, and confident, from their overpowering numbers, of an easy victory. They did not believe that the few and feeble troops of the Con- 1794.] THE INSURRECTION QUELLED. 69 vention would dare to resist the people, but cherished the delusion that a very few shots from their own side would put all opposition to flight. Thus, unhesitatingly, they came within the sweep of the grape-shot, with which Napoleon had charged his guns to the muzzle. But seeing that the troops of the Convention stood firm, awaiting their ap proach, the head of one of the advancing columns leveled their muskets and discharged a volley of bullets at their enemies. It was the signal for an in stantaneous discharge, direct, sanguinary, merciless, from every battery. In quick" succession, explosion followed explosion, and a perfect storm of grape- shot swept the thronged streets. The pavements Were covered with the mangled and the dead. The columns wavered — the storm still continued ; they turned — the storm still raged unabated ; they fled in utter dismay in every direction ; the storm still pursued them. Then Napoleon commanded his little division impetuously to follow the fugitives, and to continue the dis charge, but with blank cartridges. As the thunder of these heavy guns re verberated along the streets, the insurgents dispersed through every avail able lane and alley, and in less than an hour the foe was nowhere to be found. Napoleon sent his division into every section and disarmed the in habitants, that there could be no regathering. He then ordered the dead to be buried, and the wounded to be conveyed to the hospitals, and then, with his pale and marble brow as unmoved as if no event of any great importance had occurred, he returned to his head-quarters at the Tuileries. " How could you," said a lady, "thus mercilessly fire upon your own coun trymen ?'r " A soldier," he coolly replied, " is but a machine to obey orders. This is my seal, which I have impressed upon Paris." Subsequently, Na poleon never ceased to regret the occurrence ; and tried to forget, and to have others forget, that he had ever deluged the streets of Paris with the blood of Frenchmen. Thus Napoleon established the new government of France, called the Di rectory, from the five 'Directors who composed its executive. But a few months passed away before Napoleon, by moral power, without the shedding of a drop of blood, overthrew the constitution which his unpitying artillery had thus established. Immediately after the quelling of the sections, Napo leon was triumphantly received by the Convention. It was declared, by unanimous resolve, that his energy had saved the Republic. His friend Bar ras became one of the Directors, and Napoleon was appointed Commander- in-chief of the Army of the Interior, and intrusted with the military defense and government of the metropolis. The defeat of the insurgents was the death-blow to all the hopes of the Royalists, and seemed to establish the republic upon a firm foundation. Na poleon manifested the natural clemency of his disposition very strongly in this hour of triumph. When the Convention would have executed Menou as a traitor, he pleaded his cause and obtained his acquittal. He urged, and successfully, that as the insurgents were now harmless, they should not be punished, but that a vail of oblivion should be thrown over all their deeds. The Convention, influenced not a little by the spirit of Napoleon, now hon orably dissolved itself, by passing an act of general amnesty for all past of fenses, and surrendering the government to the Directory 70 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. III. The situation of Napoleon was now flattering in the extreme. He was but twenty-five years of age. The distinguished services he had rendered, the high rank he had attained, and the ample income at his disposal, gave him a very elevated position in public view. The eminence he had now at tained was not a sudden and accidental outbreak of celebrity. It was the re sult of long years of previous toil. He was now reaping the fruit of the seed which he had sown in his incessant application to study in the military school ; in his continued devotion to literary and scientific pursuits after he became an officer ; in his energy, and fearlessness, and untiring assiduity at Toulon ; in his days of wintry exposure, and nights of sleeplessness, in forti fying the coast of France, and in his untiring toil among the fastnesses of the Alps. Never was reputation earned and celebrity attained by more hercu lean labor. If Napoleon had extraordinary genius, as unquestionably he had, this genius stimulated him to extraordinary exertions. Immediately upon the attainment of this high dignity and authority, with the ample pecuniary resources accompanying it, Napoleon hastened to Mar seilles to place his mother in a position of perfect comfort. And he con tinued to watch over her with most filial assiduity, proving himself an affec tionate and dutiful son. From this hour the whole family, mother, brothers, and sisters, were taken under his protection, and all their interests blended with his own. The post which Napoleon now occupied was one of vast responsibility, de manding incessant care, moral courage, and tact. The Royalists and the Jacobins were exceedingly exasperated. The government was not consoli dated, and had obtained no command over the public mind. Paris was filled Silll1 THE AMAZON DISCOMFITED. with tumult and disorder. The ravages of the Revolution had thrown hund reds of thousands out of employment, and starvation was stalking through 1796.] FIRST CAMPAIGN IN ITALY.— PIEDMONT. 71 the streets of the metropolis. It became necessary for the government, al most without means or credit, to feed the famishing. Napoleon manifested great skill and humanity, combined with unflinching firmness in repressing disorders. It was not unfrequently necessary to appeal to the strong arm of military power to arrest the rising array of lawless passion. Often his apt and pithy speeches would promote good nature and disperse the crowd. On one occasion, a fish-woman, of enormous rotundity of person, exhorted the mob, with the most vehement volubility, not to disperse, exclaiming, " Never mind those coxcombs with epaulets upon their shoulders ; they care not if we poor people all starve, if they can but feed well and grow fat." Napoleon, who was as thin and meagre as a shadow, turned to her and said, " Lobk at me, my good woman, ahd tell me which of us two is the fatter." The Amazon was completely disconcerted by this happy repartee, and the crowd in good humor dispersed. CHAPTER IV. FIRST CAMPAIGN IN ITALY. PIEDMONT. Napoleon's Appearance and Character — His Benevolence — Josephine Beauharnais — Eugene — Marriage of Napoleon and Josephine — Napoleon takes Command of the Army of Italy — Depart ure from Paris — Feeling in England — State of the Army at Nice — Ascendency of Napoleon over his Generals and Soldiers — Influence of Letitia — Napoleon's Designs — His Proclamation — Toils and Sufferings of the Army — Efforts to win the Friendship of the Italians — Battle at Cera — Haughty Treatment of the Sardinian Commissioners — Proclamations. The discomfiture of the insurgent sections in Paris, and the energy, tact, and humanity which Napoleon displayed in the subsequent government of the tumultuous city, caused his name to be familiar as a household word in all parts of the metropolis. His slight and slender figure, so feminine and graceful in its proportions ; his hand, so small, and white, and soft that any lady might covet it ; his features, so mild and youthful in their expression ; and all these combined in strange alliance with energies as indomitable, and a will as imperious, as were ever enshrined in mortal form, invested the young general with a mysterious and almost supernatural fascination. Famine was rioting in the streets of Paris. All industry was at an end. The poor,- unemployed, were perishing. The rich were gathering the wrecks of their estates, and flying from France. There was no law but such as was proclaimed by the thunders of Napoleon's batteries. The National Guard he immediately reorganized, and soon efficient order was established. Na poleon was incessantly occupied in visiting all parts of the city. Words of kindness and sympathy with suffering he combined with the strong and inex orable arm of military rule. More than a hundred families, says the Duchess of Abrantes, were saved from perishing by his personal exertions. He him self climbed to the garrets of penury, and penetrated the cellars of want and woe, and, with a moistened eye, gazed upon the scenes of fearful wretched ness with which Paris was filled. He caused wood and bread to be distrib uted to the poor, and, totally regardless of ease and Self-indulgence, did every thing in his power to alleviate suffering. 72 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IV One day, when alighting from his carriage to dine at Madame Permon's, he was addressed by a woman who held a dead infant in her arms. Grief and hunger had dried up the fountain of life in her bosom, and her unweaned child had perished of starvation. Her husband was dead, and five children were moaning for food at home. " If I can not obtain relief," said the fam ished mother, " I must take my remaining five children and drown myself with them." Napoleon questioned her very minutely, ascertained her place of residence, and, giving her some money to meet her immediate wants, en tered the house, and sat down with the guests at the brilliant entertainment. He was, however, so deeply impressed with the scene of wretchedness which he had just witnessed, that he could not obliterate it from his mind, and all were struck with his absent manner and the sadness of his countenance. Im mediately after dinner, he took measures to ascertain the truth of the state ments which the poor woman had made to him, and, finding all her asser tions verified, he took the family immediately under his protection. He ob tained employment for the girls in needle-work among his friends, and the family ever expressed the most profound gratitude for their preserver. It was by the unceasing exhibition of such traits of character that Napoleon entwined around him the hearts of the French people. There was at this time, in Paris, a lady, who was rendered quite promi nent in society by her social attractions, her personal loveliness, and her elevated rank. She was a widow, twenty-eight years of age. Her husband, the Viscount Beauharnais, had recently perished upon the scaffold, an illus trious victim of revolutionary fury. Josephine Tascher Beauharnais, who subsequently became the world-renowned bride of Napoleon, was born on the island of Martinico, in the West Indies. When almost a child, she was married to the Viscount Beauharnais, who had visited the island on business, and was captivated by the loveliness of the fair young Creole. Upon enter ing Paris, she was immediately introduced to all the splendors of the court of Maria Antoinette. The revolutionary storm soon burst upon her dwelling with merciless fury. She experienced the most afflictive reverses of friend- lessness, bereavement, imprisonment, and penury. The storm had, how ever, passed over her, and she was left a widow, with two children, Eugene and Hortense. From the wreck of her fortune she had saved an ample com petence, and was surrounded by influential and admiring friends. Napoleon, in obedience to the orders of the Convention, to prevent the possibility of another outbreak of lawless violence, had proceeded to the disarming of the populace of Paris. In the performance of this duty, the sword of M. Beauharnais was taken. A few days afterward, Eugene, a very intelligent and graceful child, twelve years of age, obtained access to Napo leon, and, with most engaging artlessness and depth of emotion, implored that the sword of his father might be restored to him. Napoleon had no heart to deny such a request. He sent for the sword, and, speaking with kind words of commendation, presented it with his own hand, to Eugene. The grateful boy burst into tears, and, unable to articulate a word, pressed the sword to his bosom, bowed in silence, and retired. Napoleon was much interested in this exhibition of filial love, and his thoughts were immediately directed to the mother who had formed the character of such a child. Jose- 1796.] FIRST CAMPAIGN IN ITALY.-PIEDMONT. 73 phine, whose whole soul was absorbed in love for her children, was so grate ful for the kindness with which the distinguished young general had treated her fatherless Eugene, that she called in her carriage, the next day, to express NAPOLEON AND EUGENE. to him a mother's thanks. She was dressed in deep mourning. Her pecul iarly musical voice was tremulous with emotion. The fervor and the deli cacy of her maternal love, and the perfect grace of manner and of language with which she discharged her mission, excited the admiration of Napoleon. He soon called upon her. The acquaintance rapidly ripened into an unusu ally strong and ardent affection. Josephine was two years older than Napoleon ; but her form and features had resisted the encroachments of time, and her cheerfulness and vivacity invested her with all the charms of early youth. Barras, now one of the five Directors, who had been established in power by the guns of Napoleon, was a very ardent friend of Josephine. He warmly advocated the contem plated connection, deeming it mutually advantageous. Napoleon would greatly increase his influence by an alliance with one occupying so high a position in society, and surrounded by friends so influential. And Barras clearly foresaw that the energetic young general possessed genius which would insure distinction. Josephine thus speaks, in a letter to a friend, of her feelings in view of the proposed marriage : " I am urged to marry again. My friends counsel the measure, my aunt almost lays her injunctions to the same effect, and my children entreat my compliance. You have met General Bonaparte at my house. He it is who would supply a father's place to the orphans of Alexander Beauharnais, and a husband's to his widow. I admire the general's courage, the extent of his information, for on all subjects he talks equally well, and the quickness of 74 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IV. his judgment, which enables him to seize the thoughts of others almost before they are expressed. But I confess that I shrink from the despotism he seems desirous of exercising over all who approach him. His searching glance has something singular and inexplicable, which imposes even upon our Directors ; judge if it may not intimidate a woman. " Barras gives assurance that if I marry the general, he will secure his appointment to the command of the army of Italy. Yesterday, Bonaparte, speaking of this favor, said to me, ' Think they, then, that I have need of their protection to arrive at power? Egregious mistake ! They will all be but too happy, one day, should I condescend to grant them mine.' " What think you of this self-confidence ? Is it not a proof of excess of vanity ? A general of brigade to protect the heads of government ! That, truly, is an event highly probable ! I know not how it is, but sometimes this waywardness gains upon me to such a degree that almost I believe pos sible whatever this singular man may take into his head to attempt. And with his imagination, who can calculate what he will not undertake ?" Though the passion with which Josephine had inspired Napoleon was ardent and impetuous in the highest degree, it interfered not in the least with his plans of towering ambition. During the day he was vigorously employed in his professional duties and in persevering study. But each evening found him at the mansion of Josephine, where he met and dazzled, by his commanding genius and his brilliant conversational powers, the most distinguished and the most influential men of the metropolis. In these social entertainments, Josephine testified that Napoleon possessed unlimited powers of fascination, whenever he saw fit to employ them. His acquaint ance and his influence was thus extended among those who would be most available in the furtherance of his plans. On the 6th of March, 1796, Napoleon and Josephine were married, Napo leon being then twenty-six years of age. It was a union of very sincere af fection on both sides. It can not be doubted that, next to ambition, Jose phine was to Napoleon the dearest object of his admiration and homage. Marriage had then ceased to be regarded in infidel France as a religious rite. It was a mere partnership, which any persons could form or dissolve at pleas ure. The revolutionary tribunals had closed the churches, banished the clergy, and dethroned God. The parties contemplating marriage simply re corded their intention in the state register of Paris, with two or three friends to sign the record as witnesses. By this simple ceremony Napoleon was united to Josephine. But neither of the parties approved of this mercantile aspect of a transaction so sacred. They were both in natural disposition serious, thoughtful, and prone to look to the guidance of a power higher than that of man. Surrounded by infidelity, and by that vice with which public infidelity is invariably accompanied, they both instinctively reverenced all that is grand and imposing in the revelations of Christianity. " Man, launched into life," said Napoleon, " asks himself, Whence do I come? what am I? whither do I go ?— mysterious questions which draw him toward religion ; our hearts crave the support and guidance of religious faith. We believe in the existence of God, because every thing around us proclaims his being. The greatest minds have cherished this conviction— 1796.] FIRST CAMPAIGN IN ITALY.— PIEDMONT. 75 Bossuet, Newton, Leibnitz. The heart craves faith as the body food; and, without doubt, we believe most frequently without exercising our reason. Faith wavers as soon as we begin to argue. But even then our hearts say, ' Perhaps I shall again believe instinctively. God grant it !' For we feel that this belief in a protecting deity must be a great happiness ; an immense consolation in adversity, and a powerful safeguard when tempted to immo rality. " The virtuous man never doubts of the existence of God ; for if his reason does not suffice to comprehend it, the instinct of his soul adopts the belief. Every intimate feeling of the soul is in sympathy with the sentiments of re ligion." These are profound thoughts ; and it is strange that they should have sprung up in the mind of one educated in the midst of the violence, and the clangor, and the crime of battle, and accustomed to hear from the lips of all around him every religious sentiment ridiculed as the superstition of the most weak and credulous. When at St. Helena, Napoleon one evening called for the New Testament, and read to his friends the address of Jesus to his disciples upon the mount ain. He expressed himself as having ever been struck with the highest ad miration in view of the purity, the sublimity, and the beauty of the morality which it contained. Napoleon seldom spoke lightly even of the corruptions of the Church. But he always declared his most exalted appreciation of the religion of Jesus Christ. When Napoleon was crowned Emperor, he was privately married again by Cardinal Fesch, in accordance with the forms of the Church, which the Emperor had re-established. " Josephine," said Napoleon, " was truly a most lovely woman, refined, affable, and charming. She was the goddess of the toilet. All the fashions originated with her. Every thing she put on appeared elegant. She was so kind, so humane — she was the most graceful lady and the best woman in France. I never saw her act inelegantly dur ing the whole time we lived together. She possessed a perfect knowledge of the different shades of my character, and evinced the most exquisite tact in turning this knowledge to the best account. For example, she never so licited any favor for Eugene, or thanked me for any that I conferred upon him. She never showed any additional complaisance or assiduity when he was receiving from me the greatest honors. Her grand aim was to assume that all this was my affair — that Eugene was our son, not hers. Doubtless she entertained the idea that I would adopt Eugene as my successor." A more beautiful exhibition of exquisite delicacy on the one part, and of full appreciation on the other, history has not recorded. Again, he said of Josephine, "We livedttogether like honest citizens in our mutual relations, and always retired together till 1805, a period in which po litical events obliged me to change my habits, and to add the labors of the night to those of the day. This regularity is the best guarantee for a good establishment. It insures the respectability of the wife, the dependence of the husband, and maintains intimacy of feelings and good morals. If this is not the case, the smallest circumstances make people forget each other. "A son by Josephine would have rendered me happy, and would have se- 76 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IV. cured the reign of my dynasty. The French would have loved him very much better than they could love the son of Maria Louisa ; and I never would have put my foot on that abyss covered with flowers, which was my ruin. Let no one, after this, rely on the wisdom of human combinations. Let no one venture to pronounce, before its close, upon the happiness or mis ery of life. My Josephine had the instinct of the future when she became terrified at her own sterility. She knew well that a marriage is only real when there is an offspring ; and in proportion as fortune smiled her anxiety increased. I was the object of her deepest attachment. If I went into my carriage at midnight for a long journey, there, to my surprise, I found her, seated before me, and awaiting my arrival. If I attempted to dissuade her from accompanying me, she had so many good and affectionate reasons to urge, that it was almost always necessary to yield. In a word, she always proved to me a happy and affectionate wife, and I have preserved the ten- derest recollections of her. " Political motives induced me to divorce Josephine, whom I most tender ly loved. She, poor woman, fortunately for herself, died in time to prevent her from witnessing the last of my misfortunes. After her forcible separation from me, she avowed, in most feeling terms, her ardent desire to share with me my exile, and extolled, with many tears, both myself and my conduct to her. The English have represented me as a monster of cruelty. Is this the result of the conduct of a merciless, unfeeling tyrant ? A man is known by the treatment of his wife, of his family, and of those under him."* Just before his marriage, Napoleon received the appointment, to him most gratifying, of Commander-in-chief of the Army of Italy. His predecessor had been displaced in consequence of excessive intemperance. Napoleon was but twenty-six years of age when placed in this responsible post. " You are rather young," said one of the Directors, "to assume responsibilities so weighty, and to take the command over veteran generals." " In one year," Napoleon replied, " I shall be either old or dead." "We can place you in the command of men alone," said Carnot, " for the troops are destitute of every thing, and we can furnish you with no money to provide supplies." " Give me only men enough," Napoleon replied, " and I ask for nothing more ; I will be answerable for the result." A few days after Napoleon's marriage, he left his bride in Paris, and set * " Nearly six hundred unpublished and most confidential letters to his brother Joseph, written with heart in hand, calculated to throw the truest light on Napoleon's real character, sentiments and purposes, and dispel clouds of prejudices, with difficulty concealed by Joseph in Europe, and brought to this country for safe keeping, were, after his death, by my instrumentality, deposited in the United States Mint at Philadelphia, as a place of security, and after four years' safe keeping there, on the 23d of October, 1849, in my presence, surrendered by Joseph's testamentary executor to his grandson Joseph, then twenty-five years of age, according to his grandfather's will which bequeaths to that grandson those precious developments, together with other unpublished' manu scripts, among them part of Joseph's life, dictated by himself, and the republican Marshal Jour- dam's memoirs written by himself. These perfectly unreserved and brotherly confidential letters, several hundred m Napoleon's own handwriting, written before he became great, will demonstrate his real sentiments and character when too young for dissembling, and quite unreserved with his correspondent. Joseph relied upon them to prove, what he always said and often told me that Na poleon was a man of warm attachments, tender feelings, and honest purposes."— IngersoWs Second War, vol. i., p. 152, second series. 1796.] FIRST CAMPAIAGN IN ITALY.— PIEDMONT. 77 out for Nice, the head-quarters of the army of Italy. He passed through Marseilles, that he might pay a short visit to his mother, whose love he ever cherished with the utmost tenderness, and on the 27th of March arrived at the cold and cheerless camps, where the dejected troops of France were en during every hardship. They were surrounded by numerous foes, who had driven them from the fertile plains of Italy into the barren and dreary fast nesses of the Alps. The Austrian armies, quartered in opulent cities, or en camped upon sunny and vine-clad hillsides, were living in the enjoyment of security and abundance, while the troops of the distracted and impover ished republic were literally freezing and starving. But here let us pause for a moment to consider the cause of the war, and the motives which an imated the contending armies. France, in the exercise of a right which few in America will question, had, in imitation of the United States, and incited by their example, renounced the monarchical form of government and established a republic. For centu ries uncounted, voluptuous kings and licentious nobles had trampled the op pressed millions into the dust. But now these millions had risen in their majesty, and, driving the king from his throne and the nobles from their wide domains, had taken their own interests into their own hands. They were inexperienced and unenlightened in the science of government, and they made many and lamentable mistakes. They were terrified in view of the powerful combination of all the monarchs and nobles of Europe to overwhelm them with invading armies, and in their paroxysms of fear, when destruction seemed to be coming like an avalanche upon them, they perpetrated many deeds of atrocious cruelty. , They simply claimed the right of self-govern ment, and when assailed, fell upon their assailants with blind and merciless fury. The kings of Europe contemplated this portentous change with inexpress ible alarm. In consternation they witnessed the uprising of the masses in France, and saw one of their brother monarchs dragged from his palace and beheaded upon the guillotine. The successful establishment of the French Republic would very probably have driven every king in Europe from his throne. England was agitated through all her counties. From the mud cabins of Ireland, from the dark and miry mines, from the thronged streets of the city, and the crowded work-shops all over the kingdom, there was a clamorous cry ascending for liberty and equality. The spirit of democracy, radiating from its soul in Paris, was assailing every throne in Europe. There was no alternative for these monarchs but to crush this new power, or to perish before it. There can be no monarchist whose sympathies will not beat high with the allied kings in the fearful conflict which ensued. There can be no Repub lican who will not pray, " God speed the Eagles of France !" Both parties believed that they were fighting in self-defense. The kings were attacked by principles, triumphant in France, which were undermining their thrones. The French were attacked by bayonets and batteries — by combined armies invading their territories, bombarding their cities, and endeavoring, by force of arms, to compel a proud n ation of thirty millions of inhabitants to reinstate, at foreign dictation, the rejected Bourbons upon the throne. The Allies called 78 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IV upon all the Loyalists scattered over France to grasp their arms, to rally be neath the banner of friends coming to their rescue, and to imbrue their coun try in the blood of a civil war. The French, in trumpet tones, summoned the people of all lands to hail the tri-colored flag as the harbinger of their de liverance from the servitude of ages. From every city in Europe which Napoleon approached with his conquer ing armies, the Loyalists fled, while the Republicans welcomed him with an adulation amounting almost to religious homage ; and the troops of the Al lies were welcomed, in every city of France which they entered, with tears of gratitude from the eyes of those who longed for the restoration of the monarchy. It was a conflict between the spirit of republicanism on the one side, and of monarchical and ecclesiastical domination upon the other. England, with her invincible fleet, was hovering around the coasts of the Republic, assailing every exposed point, landing troops upon the French ter ritory, and arming and inspiriting the Loyalists to civil war. Austria had marched an army of nearly two hundred thousand men upon the banks of the Rhine, to attack France upon the north. She had called into requisition all her Italian possessions, and in alliance with the British navy, and the ar mies of the King of Sardinia, and the fanatic legions of Naples and Sicily, had gathered eighty thousand men upon the Alpine frontier. This host was under the command of experienced generals, and was abundantly provided with all the munitions of war. These were the invading foes whom Na poleon was to encounter in fields of blood. It was purely a war of self-defense on the part of the French people. They were contending against the bullets and the bayonets of the armies of monarchical Europe, assailing them at every point. The allied kings felt that they, also, were engaged in a war of self-defense — that they were struggling against -principles which threatened to undermine their thrones. Strange as the declaration to some may appear, it is extremely difficult for a candid and an impartial man severely to censure either side. It is not strange, contemplating frail human nature as it is, that the monarchs of Europe, born to a kingly inheritance, should have made every exertion to retain their thrones, and to secure their kingdoms from the invasion of repub lican principles. It is not strange that republicanized France, having burst the chains of an intolerable despotism, should have resolved to brave all the horrors of the most desperate war rather than surrender the right of choos ing its own form of government. The United States were protected from a similar onset, on the part of allied Europe, only by the wide barrier of the ocean. And had the combined armies of monarchical Europe crossed that barrier, and invaded our shores, to compel us to replace George III. upon his American throne, we should have blessed the Napoleon emerging from our midst, who, contending for the liberties of his country, had driven them back into the sea. When Napoleon arrived at Nice, he found that he had but thirty thousand men with whom to repel the eighty thousand of the Allies. The government was impoverished, and had no means to pay the troops. The soldiers were dejected, emaciate, and ragged. The cavalry horses had died upon the bleak and frozen summits of the mountains, and the army was almost entirely des 1796.] THE CAMPAIGN IN ITALY.— PIEDMONT. 79 titute of artillery. The young commander-in-chief, immediately upon his arrival, summoned his generals before him. Many of them were veteran soldiers, and they were not a little chagrined in seeing a youth, whom they regarded almost as a beardless boy, placed over them in command. But in the very first hour in which he met them his superiority was recognized, and he gained a complete and an unquestioned ascendency over all. Berthier, Massena, Augereau, Serrurier, and Lannes were there, men who had already attained renown, and who were capable of appreciating genius. " This is the leader," said one, as he left this first council, " who will surely guide us to fame and to fortune." The French were on the cold crests of the mountains. The Allies were encamped in the warm and fertile valleys which opened into the Italian plains. The untiring energy of the youthful general, his imperial mind, his unhesitating reliance upon his own mental resources, his perfect acquaintance with the theatre of war, as the result of his previous explorations, his gravity and reserve of manners, his spotless morality, so extraordinary in the midst of all the dissipated scenes of the camp, commanded the reverence of the dissolute and licentious,, though brave and talented^renerals who surrounded him. There was an indescribable something in his manner which imme diately inspired respect and awe, and which kept all familiarity at a distance. Decres had known Napoleon well in Paris, and had been on terms of per fect intimacy with him. He was at Toulon when he heard of Napoleon's appointment to the command of the army of Italy. "When I learned," said he, " that the new general was about to pass through the city, I immediately proposed to introduce my comrades to him, and to turn my acquaintance to the best account. I hastened to meet him, full of eagerness and joy. The door of the apartment was thrown open, and I was upon the point of rush ing to him with my wonted familiarity. But his attitude, his look, the tone of his voice, suddenly deterred me. There was nothing haughty or offens ive in his appearance or manner, but the impression he produced was suf- ficent to prevent me from ever again attempting to encroach upon the dis tance which separated us."* A similar ascendency, notwithstanding his feminine stature and the extreme youthfulness of his appearance, he immediately gained over all the soldiers and all the generals of the army. Every one who entered his presence was awed by the indescribable influence of his imperial mind. No one ventured to contend with him for the supremacy. He turned with disgust from the licentiousness and dissipation which ever disgrace the presence of an army, and, with a sternness of morality which would have done honor to any of the sages of antiquity, secured' that respect which virtue ever commands. * Decres was afterward elevated by Napoleon to a dukedom, and appointed Minister of the Ma rine. He was strongly attached to his benefactor. At the time of Napoleon's downfall, he was sounded in a very artful way as to his willingness to conspire against the Emperor. Happening to visit a person of celebrity, the latter drew him aside to the fire-place, and, taking up a book, said, " I have just now been reading something that struck me very forcibly. Montesquieu here remarks, ' When tb.e prince rises above the laws, when tyranny becomes insupportable, the op pressed have no alternative but — ' " " Enough !" exclaimed Decres, putting his hand before the mouth of the reader, " I will hear no more. Close the book." The other coolly laid down the volume, as though nothing particular had occurred, and began to talk on a totally different subject. 80 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IV There were many very beautiful and dissolute females in Nice, opera singers and dancing girls, who, trafficking in their charms, were living in great wealth and voluptuousness. They exhausted all their arts of entice ment to win the attention of the young commander-in-chief. But their al lurements were unavailing. Napoleon proved a Samson whom no Delilah could seduce. And this was the more extraordinary, since his natural tem perament was glowing and impetuous in the extreme, and he had no relig ious scruples to interfere with his indulgences. " My extreme youth," said he, afterward, "when I took command of the army of Italy, rendered it nec essary that I should evince great reserve of manners and the utmost severity of morals. This was indispensable to enable me to sustain authority over men so greatly my superiors in age and experience. I pursued a line of conduct in the highest degree irreproachable and exemplary. In spotless morality I was a Cato, and must have appeared such to all. I was a phi losopher and a sage. My supremacy could be retained only by proving my self a better man than any other man in the army. Had I yielded to human weaknesses, I should have lost my power." He was temperate in the extreme, seldom allowing himself to take even a glass of wine, and never did he countenance by his presence any scene of bacchanalian revelry. For gaming, in all its branches, he manifested then, and through the whole of his life, the strongest disapproval. He ever refused to repose confidence in any one who was addicted to that vice. One day, at St. Helena, he was conversing with Las Casas, when some remark which was made led Napoleon to inquire, "Were you a gamester ?" "Alas, sire !" Las Casas replied, " I must confess that I was, but only occasionally." " I am very glad," Napoleon rejoined, "that I knew nothing of it at the time. You would have been ruined in my esteem. A gamester was sure to forfeit my confidence. The moment I heard that a man was addicted to that vice, I placed no more confidence in him." From what source did this young soldier imbibe these elevated principles ? Licentiousness, irreligion, gambling, had been the trinity of revolutionary France— the substitute which rampant infidelity had adopted for a benignant Father, a pleading Savior, a sanctifying Spirit. Napoleon was reared in the midst of these demoralizing influences. And yet how unsullied does his character appear when compared with that of his companions in the camp and on the throne ! Napoleon informs us that to his mother he was indebt ed for every pure and noble sentiment which inspired his bosom. Letitia, the mother of Napoleon, was a woman of extraordinary endow ments. She had herself hardly passed the period of childhood, being but nineteen years of age, when she heard the first wailing cry of Napoleon, her second-born, and pressed the helpless babe, with thanksgiving and prayer to her maternal bosom. She was a young mother to train and educate such a child for his unknown but exalted destiny. She encircled, in protecting arms, the nursing babe, as it fondled a mother's bosom with those little hands which, in after years, grasped sceptres, and uphove thrones, and hewed down armies with resistless sword. She taught those infant lips to lisp " papa"— "mamma"— those lips at whose subsequent command all Europe was moved and whose burning, glowing, martial words fell like trumpet-tones upon the' 1796.] FIRST CAMPAIGN IN ITALY.— PIEDMONT. 81 world, hurling nation upon nation in the shock of war. She taught those feeble feet to make their first trembling essays upon the carpet, rewarding the successful endeavor with a mother's kiss and a mother's caress — those feet which afterward strode over the sands of the desert, and waded through the blood-stained snows of Russia, and tottered, in the infirmities of sickness and death, on the misty, barren, storm-swept crags of St. Helena. She instilled into the bosom of her son those elevated principles of honor and self-respect which, when surrounded by every temptation earth could pre sent, preserved him from the degraded doom of the inebriate, of the volup tuary, and of the gamester, and which made the court of Napoleon, when the most brilliant court this world has ever known, also the most illustrious for the purity of its morals and the decorum of its observances. The sincere, unaffected piety of Letitia rose so high above the corruptions of a degenerate and profligate Church, that her distinguished son, notwith standing the all but universal infidelity of the times, was compelled to respect a religion which had embellished a beloved mother's life. He was thus induced, in his day of power, to bring back a wayward nation of thirty mill ions from cheerless, brutalizing, comfortless unbelief, to all the consoling, ennobling, purifying influences of Christianity. When, at the command of Napoleon, the church bells began again to toll the hour of prayer on every hillside, and through every valley in France, and the dawn of the Sabbath again guided rejoicing thousands in the crowded city and in the silent coun try to the temples of religion — when the young in. their nuptials, and the aged in their death, were blessed by the solemnities of Gospel ministrations, it was a mother's influence which inspired a dutiful son to make the magic change which thus, in an hour, transformed France from a pagan to nom inally a Christian land. It was the calm, gentle, persuasive voice of Letitia which was embodied in the consular decree. Honor to Letitia, the mother of Napoleon ! The first interview between this almost beardless youth and the veteran generals whom he was to command, must have presented a singular scene. These scarred and war-worn chiefs, when they beheld the " stripling," were utterly amazed at the folly of the Directory in sending such a youth to com mand an army in circumstances so desperate. Rampon undertook to give the young commander some advice. Napoleon, who demanded obedience, not advice, impatiently brushed him away, exclaiming, " Gentlemen ! the art of war is in its infancy. The time has passed in which enemies are mutually to appoint the place of combat, advance, hat in hand, and say, 'Gentlemen, will you have the goodness to fire V We must cut the enemy in pieces, precipitate ourselves like a torrent upon their battalions, and grind them to powder. Experienced generals conduct the troops opposed to us ! So much the better — so much the better. It is not their experience which will avail them against me. Mark my words ; they will soon burn their books on tactics, and know not what to do. Yes, gentlemen ! the first onset of the Italian army will give birth to a new epoch in military affairs. As for us, we must hurl ourselves on the foe like a thunderbolt, and smite like it. Disconcerted by our tactics, and not daring to put them into execution, they will fly before us as the shades of night before the uprising sun." Vol. I.— F 82 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IV. The commanding and self-confident tone in which Napoleon uttered these glowing sentences silenced and confounded the generals. They felt that NAPOLEON AND HIS GENERALS. they had indeed a master. " Well," said Augereau, as he left the council, nodding very significantly to Massena, " we have a man here who will cut out some work for government, I think." " It was necessary for me," Na poleon afterward remarked, "to be a little austere, to prevent my generals from slapping me upon the shoulder." The objects which Napoleon had in view in this campaign were, first, to compel the King of Sardinia to abandon the alliance with Austria ; secondly, to assail the Austrians with such vigor as to compel the Emperor to call to his aid the troops upon the Rhine, and thus weaken the powerful hosts there marching against the republic ; and, thirdly, to humble the Pope, who was exerting all his spiritual power to aid the Bourbons in fighting their way back to the throne of France. The Pope had offered an unpardonable insult to the republic. The French embassador sent to Rome had been attacked in the streets and chased home. The mob broke into his house and cruelly assassinated him, unarmed and un resisting. The murderers remained unpunished, and no atonement had been made for the atrocious crime. But how, with thirty thousand troops, unpaid, dejected, famished, and unprovided with the munitions of war, was mortal man to accomplish such results, in the face of a foe eighty thousand strong, living in abundance, and flushed with victory ? Napoleon issued his first proclamation. It was read to every regiment in the army, and rang like trumpet-notes upon the ears of the troops. " Sol diers ! you are hungry and naked ; the government owes you much, and can pay you nothing. Your patience, your courage, in the midst of these rocks, are admirable, but they reflect no splendor upon your arms. I come to lead 1796.] FIRST CAMPAIGN IN ITALY.— PIEDMONT. 83 you into the most fertile plains the sun beholds. Rich provinces, opulent cities, will soon be at your disposal. There you will find abundant harvests, honor, and glory. Soldiers of Italy, will you fail in courage ?" It is not strange that such words, from their young and fearless leader, should have inspired enthusiasm, and should have caused the hearts of the desponding to leap high with hope and confidence. The simple plan which Napoleon adopted was to direct his whole force against detached portions of the Austrian army, and thus by gaining, at the point of attack, a superiority in numbers, to destroy them by piecemeal. "War," said the young soldier, " is the science of barbarians ; and he who has the heaviest battalions will conquer." The whole army was instantly on the move. The generals, appreciating the wisdom and the fearlessness of their indomitable leader, imbibed his spirit and emulated his zeal. Napoleon was on horseback night and day. He seemed to take no time to eat or to sleep. He visited the soldiers, sym pathized with them in their sufferings, and revealed to them his plans. It was early in the spring. Bleak glaciers and snow-covered ridges of the Alps were between Napoleon and the Austrians. Behind this curtain he assem bled his forces. Enormous sacrifices were required to enable the soldiers to move from point to point with that celerity which was essential in operations so hazardous. He made no allowance for any impediments or obstacles. At a given hour, the different divisions of the army, by various roads, were to be at a designated point. To accomplish this, every sacrifice was to be made of comfort and of life. If necessary to the attainment of this end, stragglers were to be left behind, baggage abandoned, artillery even to be left in the ruts, and the troops were to be, without fail, at the designated place at the appointed hour. Through storms of rain and snow, over mount ain and moor, by night and by day, hungry, sleepless, wet, and cold, the en thusiastic host pressed on. It seems incredible that the young Napoleon, so instantaneously as it were, should have been enabled to infuse his almost su pernatural energy into the whole army. He had neither mules with which to attempt the passage of the Alps, nor money to purchase the necessary supplies. He therefore decided to turn the mountains, by following down the chain along the shores of the Mediterranean, to a point where the lofty ridges sink almost to a plain. The army of Beaulieu was divided into three corps. His centre, ten thousand strong, was at the small village of Montenotte. The night of the 11th of April was dark and tempestuous. Torrents of rain were falling, and the miry roads were almost impassable. But through the long hours of this stormy night, while the Austrians were reposing warmly in their tents, Na poleon and his soldiers, drenched with rain, were toiling through the muddy defiles of the mountains, wading the swollen streams, and climbing the slip pery cliffs. Just as the day began to dawn through the broken clouds, the young general stood upon the heights in the rear of Montenotte, and looked down upon the encamped host whom he was now for the first time to en counter in decisive conflict. He had so maneuvered as completely to en velop his unsuspecting enemy. Allowing his weary troops not an hour for repose, he fell upon the allied 84 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IV. Austrians and Sardinians like a whirlwind, attacking them, at the same mo ment, in front, flank, and rear. The battle was long and bloody. The de tails of these horrid scenes of carnage are sickening. The shout of onset ; the shriek of agony ; the mutilated and the mangled forms of the young and the noble, trampled beneath the iron hoofs of rushing squadrons ; the wound ed crushed into the mire, with their bones ground to powder as the wheels of ponderous artillery were dragged mercilessly over them, and the wailing echo of widows and orphans in their distant homes, render these battle-fields revolting to humanity. At length the Austrians were broken and complete ly routed. They fled in dismay, leaving three thousand dead and wounded upon the field, and their cannon and colors in possession of the French. This was the first battle in which Napoleon had the supreme command ; the first victory in which the honor redounded to himself. " My title of nobility," said he afterward, proudly, to the Emperor of Austria, "dates from the battle of Montenotte." The Austrians fled in one direction to Dego, to meet re-enforcements com ing to their aid, and to protect Milan. The Sardinians retreated in another direction to Millesimo, to cover their own capital of Turin. Thus the two armies were separated as Napoleon de sired. The indefatigable general, al lowing his exhausted and bleeding army but a few hours of repose, and himself not one, resolved, while his troops were flushed with victory, and the enemy were depressed by defeat and loss, to attack both armies at once. The 13th and the 14th of April were passed in one incessant conflict. The Austrians and Sardinians, intrenching themselves in strong fortresses and upon craggy hill-sides, and every hour receiving re-enforcements pressing on to their aid, cast showers of stones and rolled heavy rocks upon their assailants, sweeping away whole companies at a time. ' Napoleon was every where, sharing the toil, incurring the danger, and inspiring his men with his own en thusiastic ardor and courage. In both battles the French were entirely vic torious. At Dego, the Austrians were compelled to abandon their artillery and baggage, and escape as they could over the mountains, leaving three thousand prisoners in the hands of the conqueror. At Millesimo fifteen hundred Sardinians were compelled to surrender. Thus, like a thunderbolt Napoleon opened the campaign. In three days, three desperate battles had been fought and three decisive victories gained. Still Napoleon's situation was perilous in the extreme. He was surround ed by forces vastly superior to his own, crowding down upon him. The Aus trians were amazed at his audacity. They deemed it the paroxysm of a madman, who throws himself single-handed into the midst of an armed host MONTENOTTE AND ITS VICINITY. 1769] FIRST CAMPAIGN IN ITALY.— PIEDMONT. 85 His destruction was sure, unless, by almost supernatural rapidity of march ing, he could prevent the concentration of these forces and bring superior numbers to attack and destroy the detached portions. A day of inaction, an hour of hesitancy, might have been fatal. It was in the battle at Dego that Napoleon was first particularly struck with the gallantry of a young officer named Lannes. In nothing was the genius of this extraordinary man more manifest than in the almost intuitive penetration with which he discovered character. Lannes became subsequently Duke of Montebello, and one of the marshals of the Empire.* In the midst of these marches and countermarches, and these incessant battles, there had been no opportunity to distribute regular rations among the troops. The soldiers, destitute of every thing, began to pillage. Napoleon, who was exceedingly anxious to win the good-will of the people of Italy, and to be welcomed by them as their deliverer from proud oppressors, proceed ed against the culprits with great severity, and immediately re-established the most rigid discipline in the army. He had now advanced to the summit of Mount Zemolo. From that em inence the troops looked down upon the lovely plains of Italy, opening like a diorama beneath them. The poetic sensibilities of Napoleon were deeply I nsS!NG:BARR1TT NAPOLEON ON MOUNT ZEMOLO. moved by the majestic spectacle. Orchards and vineyards, and fertile fields ¦and peaceful villages, lay spread out, a scene of enchantment in the extend- * " The education of Lannes had been much neglected, but his mind rose to the level of his courage. He became a giant. He adored me as his protector, his superior being, his providence. In the impetuosity of his temper, he sometimes allowed hasty expressions against me to escape his lips, but he would probably have broken the head of any one who had joined him in his re marks. When he died, he had been in fifty-four pitched battles, and three hundred combats of different kinds." — Napoleon. 86 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IV. ed valley. Majestic rivers, reflecting the rays of the sun like ribbons of silver, meandered through meadow and forest, encircling the verdant hill sides, and bathing the streets of opulent cities. In the distance, stupendous mountains, hoary with eternal ice and snow, bounded and seemed to embrace in protecting arms this land of promise. Napoleon, sitting upon his horse, gazed for some time in silent and delighted admiration upon the scene. " Hannibal," he exclaimed, " forced the Alps ; but we have turned them." There was, however, not a moment to be lost in rest or reverie. From every direction the Austrians and Sardinians were hurrying to their appoint ed rendezvous, to combine and destroy this audacious band, which had so suddenly and fatally plunged into their midst. The French troops rushed down the declivities of the mountains, and, crossing the Tanaro, rejoiced with trembling as they found themselves in the sunny plains of Italy. Dispatch ing Augereau to pursue the Austrian army, now effectually separated from their allies, Napoleon, with indefatigable perseverance, pursued the Sardin ians in their flight toward Turin. He came up with them on the 18th at Ceva, where they had intrenched themselves, eight thousand strong. He immediately attacked them in their intrenchments, and during the re mainder of the day the sanguinary battle raged without any decisive result. The flash and the roar of artillery and of musketry did not cease till the darkness rendered it impossible to distinguish friend from foe. The French slept upon their arms, ready to resume the combat in the earliest dawn of the morning. In the night the Sardinians fled, and again took a strong po sition behind the deep and foaming torrent of the Carsuglia. On the even- , ing of the ensuing day Napoleon again overtook them. A single brigade crossed the rapid torrent. The Sardinians were so strongly posted that it seemed impossible that they could be dislodged. Large detachments were hastening to re-enforce them. The Austrians were accumulating in great strength in Napoleon's rear, and, notwithstanding all these brilliant victories, the situation of the French was perilous in the extreme. A council of war was held in the night, and it was decided, regardless of the extreme exhaus tion of the troops, to make an assault upon the bridge as soon as the morn ing should dawn. Before the first gray of the morning, the French, in bat tle array, were moving down upon the bridge, anticipating a desperate strug gle. But the Sardinians, in a panic, had again fled during the night, and Napoleon, rejoicing at his good fortune, passed the bridge unobstructed. The indefatigable victor pressed onward in the pursuit, and before nightfall again overtook his fugitive foes, who had intrenched themselves upon some almost inaccessible hills near Mondovi. The French immediately advanced to the assault. The Sardinians fought with desperation, but the genius of Napoleon triumphed, and a°-ain the Sar dinians fled, leaving two thousand men, eight cannon, and eleven standards in the hands of the conqueror, and one thousand dead upon the field. Napoleon pursued the fugitives to Cherasco, and took possession of the place. He was now within twenty miles of Turin, the capital of the kingdom of Sardinia. All was commotion in the metropolis. There were thousands there who had imbibed the revolutionary spirit, who were ready to welcome Napoleon as their deliverer, and to implore him to aid them in the establishment of a re- 1796.] FIRST CAMPAIGN IN ITALY.— PIEDMONT. 87 public. The king and the nobles were in consternation. The English and Austrian ministers entreated the king to adhere to the alliance, abandon his capital, and continue the conflict. They assured him that the rash and youthful victor was rushing into difficulties from which he could by no pos sibility extricate himself. But he, trembling for his throne and his crown, believing it to be impossible to resist so rapid a conqueror, and fearing that Napoleon, irritated by a protracted conflict, would proclaim political liberty to the people and revolutionize the kingdom, determined to throw himself into the arms of the French, and to appeal to the magnanimity of the foe whose rights he had so unpardonably assailed. By all human rules he de served the severest punishment. He had united with two powerful nations, England and Austria, to chastise the French for preferring a republic to a monarchy, and had sent an invading army to bombard the cities of France, and instigate the Royalists to rise in civil war against the established gov ernment of the country. It was with lively satisfaction that Napoleon received the advances of the Sardinian king, for he was fully aware of the peril in which he was placed. The allied armies were still far more numerous than his own. He had neither heavy battering cannon nor siege equipage to reduce Turin and the other important fortresses of the kingdom. He was far from home, could expect no immediate re-enforcements from France, and his little army was literally in destitution and rags. The Allies, on the contrary, were in the enjoyment of abundance. They could every day augment their strength, and their resources were apparently inexhaustible. "The King of Sardinia," says Napoleon, "had still a great number of for tresses left ; and, in spite of the victories which had been gained, the slightest check, one caprice of fortune, would have undone every thing." Napoleon, however, toward the commissioners that had been sent to treat with him, as sumed a very confident and imperious tone. He demanded, as a prelimin ary to any armistice, that the important fortresses of Coni, Tortona, and Al exandria — "the keys of the Alps" — should be surrendered to him. The com missioners hesitated to comply with these requisitions, which would place Sardinia entirely at his mercy, and proposed some modifications. "Your ideas are absurd," exclaimed Napoleon, sternly: "it is for me to state conditions. Listen to the laws which I impose upon you in the name of the government of my country, and obey, or to-morrow my batteries are erected, and Turin is in flames." The commissioners were overawed, and a treaty was immediately concluded, by which the King of Sardinia abandoned the alliance, surrendered the three fortresses, with all their artillery and mili tary stores, to Napoleon, sent an embassador to Paris to conclude a definitive peace, left the victors in possession of all the places they had already taken, disbanded the militia and dispersed the regular troops, and allowed the French free use of the military roads to carry on the war with Austria. Napoleon then issued to his soldiers the following soul-stirring proclamation : " Soldiers ! you have gained in fifteen days six victories, taken one-and- twenty standards, fifty-five pieces of cannon, many strong places, and have conquered the richest part of Piedmont. You have made fifteen thousand prisoners, and killed or wounded ten thousand men. Hitherto you have 88 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V. fought on sterile rocks, illustrious, indeed, by your courage, but of no avail. Now you rival by your services the armies of Holland and of the Rhine. You were utterly destitute ; you have supplied all your wants. You have gained battles without cannon ; passed rivers without bridges ; made forced marches without shoes ; bivouacked without bread. The phalanxes of the republic, the soldiers of liberty, were alone capable of such services. But, soldiers ! you have accomplished nothing while any thing remains to be done. Neither Turin nor Milan is in your hands. I am told that there are some among you whose courage is failing, who wish to return to the summits of the Alps and the Apennines. No ! I can not believe it. The conquerors of Montenotte, of Millesimo, of Dego, of Mondovi, burn to carry still further the glories of the French name. But, ere I lead you to conquest, there is one condition you must promise to fulfill ; that is, to protect the people whom you liberate, and to repress all acts of lawless violence. Without this, you would not be the deliverers, but the scourge of nations. Invested with the national authority, strong in justice and law, I shall not hesitate to enforce the requisitions of humanity and of honor. I will not suffer robbers to sully your laurels. Pillagers shall be shot without mercy. " People of Italy ! The French army advances to break your chains. The French people are the friends of all nations. In them you may confide. Your property, your religion, your customs shall be respected. We will only make war as generous foes. Our sole quarrel is with the tyrants who en slave you." CHAPTER V. pursuit of the austrians. Strong Temptation of Napoleon — His Wishes for Italy— Sensation in Paris — Remembrance of Josephine — Conditions with the Duke of Parma — Napoleon outgenerals Beaulieu — The Bridge of Lodi — Its terrible Passage — Entrance into Milan — Support of the Army — The Courier — Let ter to Oriani — Appointment of Kellerman — Insurrection at Milan — Banasco — Pavia The Vene tian Bribe — Lofty Ambition — Origin of the Imperial Guard — Terms with the Pope. A large majority of Napoleon's soldiers and officers severely condemned any treaty of peace with a monarchical government, and were clamorous for the dethronement of the King of Sardinia, and the establishment of a repub lic. The people thronged Napoleon with the entreaty that he would lend them his countenance that they might revolutionize the kingdom. They urged that, by the banishment of the king and the nobles, they could estab lish a free government, which should be the natural and efficient ally of re publican France. He had but to say the word and the work was done. The temptation to utter that word must have been very strong. It required no common political foresight to nerve Napoleon to resist that temptation. But he had a great horror of anarchy. He had seen enough of the work ing of Jacobin misrule in the blood-deluged streets of Paris. He did not believe that the benighted peasants of Italy possessed either the intellio-ence or the moral principle essential to the support of a well-organized republic. 1796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 89 Consequently, notwithstanding the known wishes of the Directory, the de mands of the army, and the entreaties of the populace, with heroic firmness he refused to allow the overthrow of the established government. He di verted the attention of his soldiers from the subject by plunging them into still more arduous enterprises, and leading them to yet more brilliant victories. Napoleon had no desire to see the Reign of Terror re-enacted in the cities of Italy. He was in favor of reform, not of revolution. The kings and the nobles had monopolized wealth and honor, and nearly all the most precious privileges of life. The people were merely hewers of wood and drawers of water. Napoleon wished to break down this monopoly, and to emancipate the masses from the servitude of ages. He would do this, however, not by the sudden upheaving of thrones and the transfer of power to unenlightened and inexperienced democracy, but by surrounding the thrones with republic an institutions, and conferring upon all people a strong and well-organized government, with constitutional liberty. Eloquently he says, "It would be a magnificent field for speculation to estimate what would have been the des tinies of France and of Europe, had England satisfied herself with denouncing the murder of Louis XVI., which would have been for the interests of public morality, and listened to the councils of a philanthropic policy, by accepting revolutionized France as an ally. Scaffolds would not then have been erected over the whole country, and kings would not have trembled on their thrones ; but their states would all have passed, more or less, through a revolutionary process, and the whole of Europe, without a convulsion, would have become constitutional and free." The kingdom of Sardinia was composed of the provinces of Nice, Piedmont, Savoy, and Montferrat. It contained three millions of inhabitants. The king, by extraordinary efforts and by means of subsidies from England, had raised an army of sixty thousand men, trained to service in long-continued wars_. His numerous fortresses, well armed and amply provisioned, situated at the defiles of all the mountains, placed his frontier in a state which was regarded as impregnable. He was the father-in-law of both of the brothers of Louis XVI., which brothers subsequently ascended the throne of France as Louis XVIII. and as Charles X. He had welcomed them in their flight from France to his court in Turin, and had made his court a place of refuge for the emigrant noblesse, where, in fancied security, they matured their plans and accumulated their resources for the invasion of France, in connection with the armies of the Allies. And yet Napoleon, with thirty thousand half- starved men, had, in one short fortnight, dispersed^his troops, driven the Aus trians from the kingdom, penetrated to the very heart of the state, and was threatening the bombardment of his capital. The humiliated monarch, trem bling for his crown, was compelled to sue for peace at the feet of an unknown young man of twenty-six. His chagrin was so great, in view of his own fallen fortunes and the hopelessness of his sons-in-law ever attaining the throne of France, that he died, a few days after signing the treaty of Cherasco, of a broken heart. Napoleon immediately dispatched Murat, his first aid-de-camp, to Paris, with a copy of the armistice, and with twenty-one standards taken from the enemy. The sensation which was produced in France by this rapid succes- 90 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V. sion of astonishing victories was intense and universal. The spirit of antique eloquence which imbued the proclamations of the young conqueror ; the modest language of his dispatches to the Directory ; the entire absence of boasting respecting his own merits ; and the glowing commendation of the enthusiastic bravery of his soldiers and of his generals, excited profound ad miration. Napoleon Bonaparte was a foreign — an Italian name. Few in France had ever heard it, and it was not easily pronounced. It was sonorous and imposing. Every one inquired, Who is this young general, whose tal ents thus suddenly, with such meteoric splendour, have blazed upon Europe ? His name and his fame were upon every lip, and the eyes of all Europe were concentered upon him. Three times in the course oi fifteen days the Coun cil of Ancients and the Five Hundred had decreed that the army of Italy de served well of their country, and had appointed festivals to victory in their honor. In very imposing ceremony, Murat presented the captured standards to the Directory. Several foreign embassadors were present on the occasion. The republic, thus triumphant, was invested with new dignity, and elevated, by the victories of the young general, to a position of respect and considera tion which it had never attained before. While these scenes were transpiring, Napoleon did not forget the bride he had left in Paris. Though for seven days and nights he had allowed himself no quiet meal, no regular repose, and had not taken off either his coat or his boots, he found time to send frequent and most affectionate, though very- short, notes to Josephine. This delicacy of attention Napoleon ever mani fested toward Josephine, even after their unhappy divorce, and until the hour of her death. Napoleon having, by an advantageous treaty with Sardinia, secured his rear from assault, without a day's delay commenced the pursuit of the dis comfited remains of the Austrian army. Under their commander-in-chief Beaulieu, they had retreated behind the Po, where they strongly intrenched themselves, awaiting the re-enforcements which were hurrying to their aid. Upon leaving the kingdom of Sardinia, Napoleon first entered the states of Parma. The Duke of Parma, who had united with his more powerful neighbors in the alliance against France, reigned over a population of but about five hundred thousand, and could furnish to the Allies but three thou sand troops. He was, of course, powerless, and sent envoys to solicit the clemency of the conqueror. He had joined his armies with those of Austria for the invasion of France. It was just that he should be compelled to aid in defraying the expenses which France was consequently forced to incur to repel the invasion. Napoleon granted him an armistice upon his paying five hundred thousand dollars in silver, sixteen hundred artillery horses, and a large supply of corn and provisions. And here commenced one of those characteristic acts of the youno- general which have been greatly admired by some, and most severely censured by others. Napoleon, a lover and connoisseur of the arts, conscious of the addi tion they contribute to the splendor of an empire, and of the effect which they produce upon the imagination of men, demanded twenty of the choicest pictures m the galleries of the duke, to be sent to the Museum at Paris To save one of these works of art, the celebrated picture of St. Jerome the 1796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 91 duke offered two hundred thousand dollars. Napoleon declined the money, stating to the army, " The sum which he offers us will soon be spent ; but the possession of such a master-piece at Paris will adorn that capital for ages, and give birth to similar exertions of genius." No one objects, according to the laws of war, to the extortion of the money, the horses, the corn, and the beef, but it is represented by some as an un pardonable act of spoliation and rapacity to have taken the pictures. If con quest confers the right to the seizure of any species of property, it is difficult to conceive why works of art, which are subject to barter and sale, should claim exemption. Indeed, there seems to be a peculiar propriety in taking luxuries rather than necessaries. The extortion of money only inflicted a tax upon the people, who were the friends of Napoleon and of his cause. The selection of the paintings and the statuary deprived not the people of their food, but caused that very class in the community to feel the evils of war who had originated the conflict. It was making requisition upon the palace, and not upon the cottage. But war, with its extortion, robbery, cruelty, and blood, involves all our ideas of morality in confusion. Whatever may be the decision of posterity respecting the propriety of including works of genius among the trophies of war, the occurrence surely exhibits Napoleon as a man of refined and elevated tastes. An ignoble spirit, moved by avarice, would have grasped the money. Napoleon, regardless of personal indulgence, sought only the glory of France. There is, at least, grandeur in the motive which inspired the act. The Austrians were now re-enforced to the amount of forty thousand men, and had intrenched themselves upon the other side of the Po, having this magnificent stream flowing between them r.nd the French. It is one of the most difficult operations in war to cross a river in the face of an opposing army. It was difficult to conceive how Napoleon could effect the enter prise. He, however, marched resolutely on toward Valenza, making every demonstration of his intention to cross at that point, in defiance of the foe, arrayed in vastly superior numbers to contest the passage. The Austrians concentrated their strength to give him a warm reception. Suddenly, by night, Napoleon turned down the river, and with amazing celerity made a march of eighty miles in thirty-six hours, seizing every boat upon the stream as he passed along. He had timed the march of the several divisions of his army so precisely, that all of his forces met at the appointed rendezvous within a few hours of each other. Rapidly crossing the river in boats, he found himself and his army, without the loss of a single man, in the plains of Lombardy. This beautiful and productive country had been conquered by the Austri ans, and was governed by an archduke. It contained one million two hund red thousand inhabitants, and was one of the most fertile and rich provinces in the world. Its inhabitants were much dissatisfied with their foreign mas ters, and the great majority, longing for political regeneration, were ready to welcome the armies of France. As soon as Beaulieu, who was busily at work upon his fortifications at Valenza, heard that Napoleon had thus out generaled him, and had crossed the river, he immediately collected all his forces and moved forward to meet him. The advanced divisions of the hos- 92 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chaf. V. tile armies soon met at Fombio. The Austrians stationed themselves in the steeples, and at the windows, and upon the roofs of the houses, and com menced a destructive fire upon the French, crowding into the streets. They hoped to arrest their progress until the commander-in-chief could arrive with the main body of the army. The French, however, rushed impetuously on with their bayonets, and the Austrians were driven before them, leaving two thousand prisoners in the hands of Napoleon, and the ground covered with their dead. The French pursued closely upon the heels of the Austrians, from every eminence plunging cannon-balls into their retreating ranks, and assailing them with the most destructive fire at every possible point of attack. In the evening of the same day, the exhausted and bleeding columns of the enemy arrived at Lodi, a small town upon the banks of the Adda. Passing directly through the town, they crossed the river, which was about two hundred yards in width, by a narrow wooden bridge, about thirty feet wide. They were there received by the main body of the army of Beaulieu, which was strongly intrenched upon the opposite bank. The whole French army rushed into the town, and sheltering themselves behind the walls of the houses from the incessant fire of the Austrian batteries, awaited the com mands of their youthful leader, whom they now began to think invincible. Napoleon's belief in destiny was so strong that he was an entire stranger to bodily fear. He immediately sallied from the town and reconnoitered the banks of the river, amid a shower of balls and grape-shot. The pros pect before him would have been to most persons appalling. The Austri ans, sixteen thousand strong, with twelve thousand infantry and four thou sand cavalry, and thirty pieces of heavy artillery, were posted upon the opposite bank in battle array, with their batteries so arranged as to com mand the whole length of the bridge by a raking fire. Batteries station ed above and below also swept the narrow passage by cross-fires, while sharp-shooters, in bands of thousands, were posted at every available point, to drive a storm of musket-balls into the face of any who should approach the structure. Beaulieu conceived his position so impregnable that he had not thought it necessary to destroy the bridge, as he easily could have done. He de sired nothing more earnestly than that the French might attempt the pass age, for he was confident that their discomfiture would be both signal and awful. Napoleon immediately placed as many guns as possible in opposi tion to the Austrian batteries, directing with his own hands, in the midst of the hottest fire, some cannon in such a manner as to prevent the Austrians from approaching to blow up the arches. He then entered the town '"assem bled his general officers, and informed them that he had resolved immediate ly to storm the bridge. The bravest of them recoiled from the undertaking and they unanimously disapproved of the plan as impracticable "It is impossible," said one, "that any men can force their' way across that narrow bridge, m the face of such an annihilating storm of balls" as must be encountered. " How ! impossible !" exclaimed Napoleon ; " that word is not French The self-reliant mind of the young conqueror was seldom moved by the opinion of others. Regardless of the disapproval of his gen 1796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 94 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V. erals, he assembled six thousand picked troops, and addressing them in those marked tones of martial eloquence eminently at his command, so effectually roused their pride and enthusiasm that they were clamorous to be led to the assault. He unfolded to them fully the peril which attended the enterprise, and animated them by reference to the corresponding glory which would attend the achievement. He knew that thousands must perish. But plac ing only a slight value upon his own life, he regarded as little the lives of others, and deemed the object to be gained worthy of the terrible price which was to be paid. There probably was not another man in either of those ar mies who would have ventured upon the responsibility of an enterprise ap parently so desperate. Secretly dispatching a large body of cavalry to cross the river at a very difficult ford, about three miles above the town, which by some inconceiva ble oversight the Austrians had neglected to protect, he ordered them to come down the river and make the most desperate charge upon the rear of the enemy. At the same time, he formed his troops into a line, under the shelter of one of the streets nearest the point of attack. It was the evening of the 10th of May. The sun was just sinking behind the Tyrolean hills, enveloping in soft twilight the scene of rural peace and beauty, and of man's depravity. Not a breath of air rippled the smooth surface of the water, or agitated the bursting foliage of the early spring. The moment that Napoleon perceived, by the commotion among the Aus trians, that the cavalry had effected the passage of the river, he ordered the trumpets to sound the charge. The line wheeled instantly into a dense and solid column, crowding the street with its impenetrable mass. Emerging THE TEKKIBLE PASSAGE OF THE BRIDGE OF LODI. from the shelter upon the full run, while rending the air with their enthusi astic shouts, they rushed upon the bridge. They were met by a murderous ^796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 95 discharge of every missile of destruction, sweeping the structure like a whirl wind. The whole head of the column was immediately cut down like grass before the scythe, and the progress 'of those in the rear was encumbered by piles of the dead. Still the column pressed on, heedless of the terrific storm of iron and of lead, until it had forced its way into the middle of the bridge. Here it hesitated, wavered, and was on the point of retreating before volcanic bursts of fire too terrible for mortal man to endure, when Napoleon, seizing a standard, and followed by Lannes, Massena, and Berthier, plunged through the clouds of smoke which now enveloped the bridge in almost midnight darkness, placed himself at the head of the troops, and shouted, " Follow your general !" The bleeding, mangled column, animated by this example, rushed with their bayonets upon the Austrian gunners. At the same mo ment, the French cavalry came dashing upon the batteries in the rear, and the bridge was carried. The French army now poured across the narrow passage like a torrent, and debouched upon the plain. Still the battle raged with unmitigated fury. The Austrians hurled themselves upon the French with the energy of despair. But the troops of Napoleon, intoxicated with their amazing achievement, set all danger at defiance, and seemed as regard less of bullets and of shells as if they had been snow-balls in the hands of children. In the midst of the thunders of the terrific cannonade, a particular battery was producing terrible havoc among the ranks of the French. Repeated attempts had been made to storm it, but in vain. An officer rode up to Na poleon in the midst of the confusion and horror of the battle, and repre sented the importance of making another effort to silence the destructive battery. " Very well," said Napoleon, who was fond of speaking as well as acting the sublime, " let it be silenced then." Turning to a body of dragoons near by, he exclaimed, "Follow your general." As gayly as if it were the pastime of a holiday, the dragoons followed their leader in the impetuous charge, through showers of grape-shot, dealing mutilation and death into their ranks. The Austrian gunners were instantly sabred, and their guns turned upon the foe. Lannes was the first to cross the bridge, and Napoleon the second. Lan nes, in utter recklessness and desperation, spurred his maddened horse into the very midst of the Austrian ranks, and grasped a banner. At that mo ment, his horse fell dead beneath him, and half a dozen swords glittered above his head. With herculean strength and agility, he extricated himself from his fallen steed, leaped upon the horse of an Austrian officer behind the rider, plunged his sword through the body of the officer, and hurled him from his saddle ; taking his seat, he fought his way back to his followers, hav ing slain in the melee six of the Austrians with his own hand. This deed of demoniac energy was performed under the eye of Napoleon, and he pro moted Lannes on the spot. The Austrians now retreated, leaving two thousand prisoners and twenty pieces of cannon in the hands of the victors, and two thousand five hundred men and four hundred horses dead upon the plain. The French probably lost, in dead and wounded, about the same number, though Napoleon, in his report of the battle, acknowledged the loss of but four hundred. The Aus- 96 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V. trians claimed that the French won the victory at the expense of four thou sand men. It was, of course, the policy of the conqueror to have it under stood that his troops were the executors, not the victims of slaughter. " As false as a bulletin," has become a proverb. The necessity of uttering false hood and practicing deception, in all their varied forms, is one of the smallest of the innumerable immoralities attendant upon war. From time immemo rial, it has been declared that the weapons of deception and of courage are equally allowable to the soldier : "An virtus, an dolos, quis ab hoste requirat." If an enemy can be deceived by a false bulletin, there are few generals so conscientious as to reject the stratagem. Napoleon certainly never hesi tated to avail himself of any of those artifices, which- in war are considered honorable, to send dismay into the hearts of his foes. Truthfulness is not one of the virtues which thrives in a camp. " It was a strange sight," says a French veteran who was present at this battle, "to see Napoleon that day, on foot on the bridge, under an infernal fire, and mixed up with our tall grenadiers. He looked like a little boy." " This beardless youth," said an Austrian general, indignantly, " ought to have been beaten over and over again ; for who ever saw such tactics ! The blockhead knows nothing of the rules of war. To-day he is in our rear, to morrow on our flank, and the next day again in our front. Such gross viola tions of the established principles of war are insufferable." When Napoleon was in exile at St. Helena, some one read an account of the battle of Lodi, in which it was stated that Napoleon displayed great cour age in being the first to cross the bridge, and that Lannes passed it after him. " Before me ! before me !" exclaimed Napoleon, earnestly. " Lannes passed first, and I only followed him. It is necessary to correct that error upon the spot." The correction was made in the margin. This victory produced a very extraordinary effect upon the whole French army, and inspired the sol diers with unbounded confidence in their young leader. Some of the veterans of the army, immediately after the battle, met togeth er and jocosely promoted their general, who had so distinguished himself by his bravery, and who was so juvenile in his appearance, to the rank of cor poral. When Napoleon next appeared upon the field, he was greeted with enthusiastic shouts by the whole army, " Long live our little corporal !" Ever after this he was the perfect idol of the troops, and never lost, even in the dignity of Consul and Emperor, this honorary and affectionate nickname. " Neither the quelling of the sections," said Napoleon, " nor the victory of Montenotte, induced me to think myself a superior character. It was not till after the terrible passage of the Bridge of Lodi that the idea shot across my mind that I might become a decisive actor in the political arena. Then arose, for the first time, the spark of great ambition." Lombard}' was now at the mercy of Napoleon, and the discomfited Aus trians fled into the Tyrol. The Archduke Ferdinand and his duchess, with tears in their eyes, abandoned to the conqueror their beautiful capital of Mi lan, and sought refuge with their retreating friends. As the carriages of the ducal pair and those of their retinue passed sadly through the streets of the metropolis, the people looked on in silence, utter ing not a word of sympathy or of insult ; but the moment they had departed, 1796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 9- republican zeal burst forth unrestrained. The tri-colored cockade seemed suddenly to have fallen, as by magic, upon the hats and the caps of the mul titude, and the great mass of the people prepared to greet the French Re publicans with every demonstration of joy. A placard was put upon the pal ace — " This house to let ; for the keys, apply to the French Commissioner." On the 15th of May, just one month after the opening of the campaign at Montenotte, Napoleon entered Milan in triumph. He was welcomed by the great majority of the inhabitants as a deliverer. The patriots, from all parts of Italy, crowded to the capital, sanguine in the hope that Napoleon would secure their independence, and confer upon them a republican government, in friendly alliance with France. A numerous militia was immediately or ganized, called the National Guard, and dressed in three colours, blue, red, and white, in honor of the tri-colored flag. A triumphal arch was erected in homage of the conqueror. The whole population of the city marched out to bid him welcome ; flowers were scattered in his path ; ladies thronged the windows as he passed, and greeted him with smiles and fluttering handker chiefs, and with a shower of bouquets rained down at his feet. Amid all the pomp of martial music and waving banners, the ringing of bells, the thunders of saluting artillery, and the acclamations of an immense concourse of spec tators, Napoleon took possession of the palace from whence the duke had fled. " If you desire liberty," said the victor to the Milanese, " you must deserve it by assisting to emancipate Italy forever from Austria." The wealthy and avaricious Duke of Modena, whose states bordered upon those of Parma, dis patched envoys to sue for peace. Napoleon granted him an armistice, upon the payment of two millions of dollars, twenty of his choicest pictures, and an abundant supply of horses and provisions. When in treaty with the Duke of Modena, the Commissary of the French army came to Napoleon, and said, " The brother of the duke is here with eight hundred thousand dollars in gold, contained in four chests. He comes, in the name of the duke, to beg you to accept them, and I advise you to do so. The money belongs to you. Take it without scruple. A proportionate diminution will be made in the duke's contribution, and he will be very glad to have obtained a protector." " I thank you," replied Napoleon, coolly ; " I shall not, for that sum, place myself in the power of the Duke of Modena." The whole contribution went into the army-chest, Napoleon refusing to receive for himself a single dollar. Napoleon now issued another of those spirit-stirring proclamations, which roused such enthusiasm among his own troops, and which so powerfully elec trified the ardent imagination of the Italians. " Soldiers ! you have descend ed like a torrent from the Apennines. You have overwhelmed every thing which opposed your progress. Piedmont is delivered from the tyranny of Austria, Milan is in your hands, and the republican standards wave over the whole of Lombardy. The Dukes of Parma and Modena owe their existence to your generosity. The army, which menaced you with so much pride, can no longer find a barrier to protect itself against your arms. The Po, the Ti- cino, the Adda, have not been able to stop you a single day. These boasted bulwarks of Italy have proved as nugatory as the Alps. Such a career of success has carried joy into the bosom of your country. Fetes in honor of your victories have been ordered in all the communes of the republic. Vol. I.— G o 98 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V. There your parents, your wives, your sisters, your lovers rejoice m your achievements, and boast with pride that you belong to them. Yes, soldiers ! you have indeed done much, but much remains still to be done. Shall pos terity say that we knew how to conquer, but knew not how to improve vic tory ? Shall we find a Capua in Lombardy ? We have forced marches to make, enemies to subdue, laurels to gather, injuries to revenge. Let those who have whetted the daggers of civil war m France — who have assassin ated our ministers — who have burned our ships at Toulon — let those trem ble ; the hour of vengeance has struck. But let not the people be alarmed. We are the friends of the people every where ; particularly of the Brutuses, the Scipios, and the great men whom we have taken for our models. To re-establish the Capitol ; to replace the statues of the heroes who rendered it illustrious ; to rouse the Romans, stupefied by centuries of slavery — such will be the fruit of our victories. They will form an epoch with posterity. To you will pertain the immortal glory of changing the face of the finest por tion of Europe. The French people, free and respected by the whole world, will give to Europe a glorious peace. You will then return to your homes, and your fellow-citizens will say, pointing to you, 'He belonged to the army of Italy:" Such were the proclamations which Napoleon dashed off, with inconceiv able rapidity, in the midst of all the care, and peril, and clangor of battle. Upon reading these glowing sentences over at St. Helena, twenty years after they were written, he exclaimed, " And yet they had the folly to say that I could not write." He has been represented by some as illiterate — as unable. to spell. On the contrary, he was a ripe and an accomplished scholar. His intellectual powers and his intellectual attainments were of the very highest order. His mind had been trained by the severest discipline of intense and protracted study. " Do you write orthographically ?" said he, one day, to his amanuensis at St. Helena. "A man occupied with public business can not attend to orthography. His ideas must flow faster than his hand can trace. He has only time to place his points. He must compress words into letters and phrases into words, and let the scribes make it out afterward." Such was the velocity with which Napoleon wrote. His handwriting was com posed of the most unintelligible hieroglyphics. He often could not decipher it himself. Lombardy is the garden of Italy. The whole of the extensive valley from the Alps to the Apennines is cultivated to the highest degree, presenting in its vineyards, its orchards, its waving fields of grain, its flocks and herds, one of the most rich and attractive features earth can exhibit. Milan, its beauti ful capital, abounding in wealth and luxury, contained a population of one hundred and twenty thousand souls. Here Napoleon allowed his weary troops, exhausted by their unparalleled exertions, to repose for six days. Napoleon himself was received by the inhabitants with the most unbounded enthusiasm and joy. He was regarded as the liberator of Italy — the youth ful hero, who had come, with almost supernatural powers, to reintroduce to the country the reign of Roman greatness and virtue. His o-lowino- words his splendid achievements, his high-toned morals, so pure and spotless the grace and beauty of his feminine figure, his prompt decisions, his imperial 1796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 99 will, and the antique cast of his thoughts, uttered in terse and graphic lan guage, which passed, in reiterated quotation, from lip to lip, diffused a uni versal enchantment. From all parts of Italy, the young and the enthusiastic flocked to the metropolis of Lombardy. The language of Italy was Napo leon's mother tongue. His name and his origin were Italian, and they re garded him as a countryman. They crowded his footsteps, and greeted him with incessant acclamations. He was a Cato, a Scipio, a Hannibal. The ladies, in particular, lavished upon him adulations without any bounds. But Napoleon was compelled to support his own army from the spoils of the vanquished. He could not receive a dollar from the exhausted treasury of the French republic. "It is very difficult," said he, "to rob a people of their substance, and at the same time to convince them that you are their friend and benefactor." Still he succeeded in doing both. With great re luctance, he imposed upon the Milanese a contribution of four millions of dol lars, and selected twenty paintings from the Ambrosian Gallery, to send to Paris as the trophies of his victory. It was with extreme regret that he ex torted the money, knowing that it must check the enthusiasm with which the inhabitants were rallying around the republican standard. It was, howev er, indispensable for the furtherance of his plans. It was his only refuge from defeat and from absolute destruction. . The Milanese patriots also felt that it was just that their government should defray the expenses of a war which they had provoked ; that since Lombardy had allied itself with the powerful and wealthy monarchies of Europe to invade the infant republic in its weak ness and its poverty, Napoleon was perfectly justifiable in feeding and cloth ing his soldiers at the expense of the invaders whom he had repelled. The money was paid, and the conqueror was still the idol of the people. His soldiers were now luxuriating in the abundance of bread, and meat, and wine. They were, however, still in rags, wearing the same war-worn and tattered garments with which they had descended from the frozen sum mits of the Alps-. With the resources thus obtained, Napoleon clothed all his troops abundantly, filled the chests of the army, established hospitals and large magazines, proudly sent a million of dollars to the Directory in Paris, as an absent father would send funds to his helpless family, forwarded two hundred and fifty thousand dollars to Moreau, who, with an impoverished army, upon the Rhine, was contending against superior forces of the Aus trians. He also established an energetic and efficient municipal government in Milan, and made immediate arrangements for the organization and thor ough military discipline of the militia in all parts of Lombardy. This was the work of five days, and of five days succeeding a month of such toil of body and of mind as, perhaps, no mortal ever endured before. Had it not been for a very peculiar constitutional temperament, giving Na poleon the most extraordinary control over his own mind, such herculean labors could not have been performed. "Different, affairs are arranged in my head," said he, "as in drawers. When I wish to interrupt one train of thought, I close the drawer which con tains that subject, and open that which contains another. They do not mix together, and do not fatigue me or inconvenience me. I have never been kept awake by an involuntary preoccupation of the mind. If I wish repose, 100 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V. I shut up all the drawers, and I am asleep. I have always slept when I wanted rest, and almost at will." After spending several successive days and nights without sleep, in prep aration for a decisive conflict, he has been known repeatedly to fall asleep in the midst of the uproar and horror of the field of battle, and when the balls of the enemy were sweeping the eminence upon* which he stood. " Nature has her rights," said he, " and will not be defrauded with impu nity. I feel more cool to receive the reports which are brought to me and to give fresh orders, when awaking in this manner from a transient slum ber." While in Milan, one morning, just as he had mounted his horse, a dragoon presented himself before him, bearing dispatches of great importance. Na poleon read them upon the saddle, and giving a verbal answer, told the cou rier to take it back with all possible dispatch. "I have no horse," the man replied; "the one I rode, in consequence of forced speed, fell dead at the gate of your palace." " Take mine, then," rejoined Napoleon, instantly alighting. The man hesitated to mount the magnificent charger of the general-in- chief. " You think him too fine an animal," said Napoleon, " and too splendidly caparisoned. Never mind, comrade, there is nothing too magnificent for a French soldier." Incidents like this, perpetually occurring, were narrated, with all conceiv able embellishments, around the camp-fires, and they conferred upon the young general a degree of popularity almost amounting to adoration. MmSM || 'Sal ¦ a m NAPOLEON AND THE COURIER. The lofty intellectual character of Napoleon was also developed at the same time, in the midst of all the cares, perplexities, and perils of these most 1796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 101 terrible conflicts, in a letter publicly addressed to Oriani, the celebrated mathematician. " Hitherto," he writes, " the learned in Italy have not enjoyed the con sideration to which they were entitled. They lived secluded in their libra ries, too happy if they could escape the persecution of kings and priests. It is so .no longer. Religious inquisition and despotic power are at an end. Thought is free in Italy. I invite the literary and the scientific to consult together, and propose to me their ideas on the subject of giving new life and vigor to the fine arts and sciences. All who desire to visit France will be received with distinction by the government. The citizens of France have more pride in enrolling among their citizens a skillful mathematician, a painter of reputation, a distinguished man in any class of letters, than in adding to their territories a large and wealthy city." Napoleon, having thus rapidly organized a government for Lombardy, and having stationed troops in different places to establish tranquillity, turned his attention again to the pursuit of the Austrians. But by this time the Direct ory in Paris were thoroughly alarmed in view of the astonishing influence and renown which Napoleon had attained. In one short month he had filled Europe with his name. They determined to check his career. Kellerman, a veteran general of great celebrity, they consequently appointed his asso ciate in command to pursue the Austrians with a part of the army, while Napoleon, with the other part, was to march down upon the States of the Pope. This division would have insured the destruction of the army. Na poleon promptly but respectfully tendered his resignation, saying, " One bad general is better than two good ones. War, like government, is mainly de cided by tact." This decision brought the Directory immediately to terms. The commander-in-chief of the army of Italy was now too powerful to be displaced, and the undivided command was immediately restored to him. In the letter he wrote to the Directory at this time, and which must have been written with the rapidity of thought, he observes, with great force of language and strength of argument, " It is in the highest degree impolitic to divide into two the army of Italy, and not less adverse to place at its head two different generals. The expedition to the Papal States is a very incon siderable matter, and should be made by divisions in echelon, ready at any moment to wheel about and face the Austrians. To perform it with success, both armies must be under one general. I have hitherto conducted the cam paign without consulting any one. The result would have been very differ ent if I had been obliged to reconcile my views with those of another. If you impose upon me embarrassments of various kinds ; if I must refer all my steps to the commissaries of government ; if they are authorized to change my movements, to send away my troops, expect no further success. If you weaken your resources by dividing your forces, if you disturb in Italy the unity of military thought, I say it with grief, you will lose the finest oppor tunity that ever occurred of giving laws to that fine peninsula. In the pres ent posture of the affairs of the republic, it is indispensable that you possess a general who enjoys your confidence. If I do not do so, I shall not com plain. Every one has his own method of carrying on war. Kellerman has more experience, and may do it better than I. Together we should do noth- j 02 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V. ing but mischief. Your decision on this matter is of more importance than the fifteen thousand men the Emperor of Austria has sent to Beaulieu." On the 22d of May, Napoleon left Milan in pursuit of the Austrians. Beaulieu, in his retreat to the mountains of the Tyrol, had thrown fifteen thousand men into the almost impregnable fortress of Mantua, to arrest the progress of the conqueror. He knew that Napoleon could not follow, him, leaving such a fortress in the possession of his enemies in his rear. Austria was raising powerful re-enforcements, and the defeated general intended soon to return with overwhelming numbers and crush his foe. Napoleon had hardly advanced one day's march from Milan when a formidable insurrection broke out. The priests, incited by the Pope, had roused the peasants, who were very much under their influence, to rise and exterminate the French. They appealed to all the motives of fanaticism which the Papal Church has so effectually at its command to rouse their military ardor. They assured the ignorant peasants that Austria was pouring down an overwhelming army upon the invader ; that all Italy was simultaneously rising in arms ; that England, with her powerful fleet, was landing troops innumerable upon the coasts of Sardinia ; that God, and all his angels, were looking down from the windows of heaven to admire the heroism of the faithful in ridding the earth of the enemies of the true religion ; and that the destruction of Napoleon was sure. The enthusiasm spread from hamlet to hamlet like a conflagration. The friends of republicanism were, for the most part, in the cities. The peasantry were generally strongly attached to the Church, and looked up with reverence to the nobles. The tocsin was sounded in every village. In a day, thirty thousand peasants, roused to phrensy, grasped their arms. The danger was imminent. Napoleon felt that not an hour was to be lost. He took with him twelve hundred men and six pieces of cannon, and instantly turned upon his track. He soon came up with eight hundred of the insurgents, who were intrench ing themselves in the small village of Banasco. There was no parleying. There was no hesitancy. The ear was closed to all the appeals of .mercy. The veteran troops,' inured to their work, rushed with bayonet and sabre upon the unwarlike Italians, and in a few moments hewed the peasants to pieces. The women and children fled in every direction, carrying the tidings of the dreadful massacre. The torch was applied to the town, and the dense volumes of smoke, ascending into the serene and cloudless skies from this altar of vengeance, proclaimed, far and wide over the plains of Italy, how dreadful a thing it was to incur the wrath of the conqueror. Napoleon and his troops, their swords still dripping in blood, tarried not, but, moving on with the sweep of a whirlwind, came to the gates of Pavia. This city had become the head-quarters of the insurgents. It contained thirty thousand inhabitants. Napoleon had left there a garrison of three hundred men. The insurgents, eight thousand strong, had thrown themselves into the place, and, strengthened by all of the monarchical party, prepared for a desperate resistance. Napoleon sent the Archbishop of Milan with a flag of truce, offering pardon to all who would lay down their arms. " May the terrible example of Banasco," said he, " open your eyes. Its fate shall be that of every town which persists in revolt." 1796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 103 THE BURNING OF BANASCO. "While Pavia has walls," the insurgents bravely replied, "we will not surrender." Napoleon rejoined in the instantaneous thunders of his artillery. He swept the ramparts with grape-shot, while the soldiers, with their hatchets, hewed down the gates. They rushed like an inundation into the city. The peasants fought with desperation from the windows and roofs of the houses, hurling down upon the French every missile of destruction. The sanguinary conflict soon ter minated in favor of the disciplined valor of the assailants. The wretched peasants were pursued into the plain, and cut down without mercy. The magistrates of the city were shot, the city itself given up to pillage. "The order," said Napoleon to the inhabitants, "to lay the city in ashes was just leaving my lips, when the garrison of the castle arrived, and hast ened, with cries of joy, to embrace their deliverers. Their names were call ed over, and none found missing. If the blood of a single Frenchman had been shed, my determination was to erect a column on the ruins of Pavia, bearing this inscription, 'Here stood the city of Pavia !' " He was extremely indignant with the garrison for allowing themselves to be made prisoners. " Cowards !" he exclaimed, " I intrusted you with a post essential to the safe ty of an army, and you have abandoned it to a mob of wretched peasants, without offering the least resistance." He delivered the captain over to a council of war, and he was shot. This terrible example crushed the insurrection over the whole of Lom bardy. Such are the inevitable and essential horrors of war. Napoleon had no love for cruelty. But in such dreadful scenes, he claimed to be acting upon the same principle which influences the physician to cut, with an un flinching hand, through nerves and tendons, for the humane design of saving life. 104 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V. This bloody vengeance was deemed necessary for the salvation of Napo leon's army. He was about to pursue the Austrians far away into the mount ains of the Tyrol, and it was necessary to his success that, by a terrible ex ample, he should teach those whom he left behind that they could not rise upon him with impunity. War is necessarily a system of cruelty and of blood. Napoleon was an energetic warrior. " A man of refined sensibili ties," says the Duke of Wellington, "has no right to meddle with the pro fession of a soldier." "Pavia," said Napoleon, "is the only place I ever gave up to pillage. I promised that the soldiers should have it at their mer cy for twenty-four hours ; but, after three hours, I could bear such scenes of outrage no longer, and put an end to them. Policy and morality are equally opposed to the system. Nothing is so certain to disorganize and completely ruin an army." It is wonderfully characteristic of this extraordinary man that, in the midst of these terrible scenes, and when encompassed by such perils and pressed by such urgent haste, he could have found time and the disposition to visit a literary institution. When the whole city of Pavia was in consternation, he entered the celebrated university, accompanied by his splendid military suite. With the utmost celerity, he moved from class to class, asking ques tions with such rapidity that the professors could hardly find time or breath to answer him. "What class is this?" he inquired, as he entered the first recitation-room. " The class of metaphysics," was the reply. Napoleon, who had but little respect for the uncertain deductions of mental philosophy, exclaimed, very emphatically, " Bah !" and took a pinch of snuff. Turning to one of the pupils, he inquired, "What is the difference between sleep and death ?" The embarrassed pupil turned to the professor for assistance. The professor plunged into a learned disquisition upon death. The uncourteous examiner left him in the midst of his sentence, and hastened to another room. "What class is this ?" he said. " The mathematical class," he was answered. It was his favorite science. His eye sparkled with pleasure, and seizing a book from one of the pupils, he hastily turned over the leaves, and gave him a very difficult problem to solve. He chanced to fall upon an excellent scholar, who did the work very promptly and correctly. Napoleon glanced his eye over the work, and said, "You are wrong." The pupil insisted that he was right. Napoleon took the slate and sat down to work the problem himself. In a moment he saw his own error, and, returning the slate to the pupil, with ill-concealed chagrin, exclaimed, "Yes,! yes! you are right." He then proceeded to another room, where he met the cele brated Volta, "the Newton of electricity." Napoleon was delighted to see the distinguished philosopher, and ran and threw his arms around his neck, and begged him immediately to draw out his class. The president of the -university, in a very eulogistic address to the young general, said, " Charles the Great laid the foundation of this university. May Napoleon the Great give it the completion of its glory." Having quelled the insurrection in flames and blood, the only way in which, by any possibility, it could have been quelled, Napoleon turned proudly again, with his little band, to encounter the whole power of the Austrian empire, now effectually aroused to crush him. The dominions of 1796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 105 Venice contained three millions of souls. Its fleet ruled the Adriatic, and it could command an army of fifty thousand men. The Venetians, though unfriendly to France, preferred neutrality. Beaulieu had fled through their territories, leaving a garrison at Mantua. Napoleon pursued them. To the remonstrances of the Venetians, he replied: "Venice has either afforded refuge to the Austrians, in which case it is the enemy of France, or it was unable to prevent the Austrians from invading its territory, and is, consequently, too weak to claim the right of neutrality." The government deliberated in much perplexity whether to throw themselves as allies into the arms of France or of Austria. They at last decided, if possible, to con tinue neutral. They sent to Napoleon twelve hundred thousand dollars, as a bribe or present to secure his friendship. He decisively rejected it. To some friends, who urged the perfect propriety of his receiving the money, he replied : " If my commissary should see me accept this money, who can tell to what lengths he might go ?" The Venetian envoys retired from their mis sion deeply impressed with the genius of Napoleon. They had expected to find only a stern warrior. To their surprise, they met a statesman whose profoundness of views, power of eloquence, extent of information, and promptness of decision excited both their admiration and amazement. They were venerable men, accustomed to consideration and power. Yet the vet erans were entirely overawed by his brilliant and commanding powers. " This extraordinary young man," they wrote to the senate, " will one day exert great influence over his country." No man ever had more wealth at his disposal than Napoleon, or was more scrupulous as to the appropriation of any of it to himself. For two years he maintained the army in Italy, calling upon the government for no supplies whatever. He sent more than two millions of dollars to Paris to relieve the Directory from its embarrassments. Without the slightest difficulty, he might have accumulated millions of dollars for his own private fortune. His friends urged him to do so, assuring him that the Directory, jealous of his fame and power, would try to crush rather than to reward him. But he turned a deaf ear to all such suggestions, and returned to Paris from this most brilliant campaign comparatively a poor man. He had clothed the armies of France, and replenished the impoverished treasury of the republic, and filled the Museum of Paris with paintings and statuary. But all was for France. He reserved neither money, nor paint ing, nor statue for himself. " Every one," said he afterward, " has his rela tive ideas. I have a taste for founding, not for possessing. My riches con sist in glory and celebrity. The Simplon and the Louvre were, in the eyes of the people and of foreigners, more my property than any private domains could possibly have been." This was surely a lofty and a noble ambition. Napoleon soon overtook the Austrians. He found a division of the army strongly intrenched upon the banks of the Mincio, determined to arrest his passage. Though the Austrians were some fifteen thousand strong, and though they had partially demolished the bridge, the march of Napoleonwas retarded scarcely an hour. Napoleon was that day sick, suffering from a violent headache. Having crossed the river, and concerted all his plans for the pursuit of the flying enemy, he went into an old castle by the river's side 106 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V. to try the effect of a foot-bath. He had but a small retinue with him, his troops being dispersed in pursuit of the fugitives. He had but just placed his feet in the warm water when he heard the loud clatter of horses' hoofs, as a squadron of Austrian dragoons galloped into the court-yard. The sen tinel at the door shouted, " To arms ! to arms ! the Austrians !" Napoleon sprang from the bath, hastily drew on one boot, and, with the other in his hand, leaped from the window, escaped through the back gate of the garden, mounted a horse, and galloped to Massena's division, who were cooking their dinner at a little distance from the castle. The appearance of their com mander-in-chief among them in such a plight roused the soldiers from their camp-kettles, and they rushed in pursuit of the Austrians, who, in their turn, retreated. This personal risk induced Napoleon to establish a body-guard, to consist of five hundred veterans, of at least ten years' service, who were ever to accompany him. This was the origin of that Imperial Guard which, in the subsequent wars of Napoleon, obtained such a world-wide renown. Napoleon soon encamped before the almost impregnable fortress of Man tua. About twenty thousand men composed its garrison. As it was impos sible to surmount such formidable defenses by assault, Napoleon was com pelled to have recourse to the more tedious operations of a siege. The Austrian government, dissatisfied with the generalship of Beaulieu, withdrew him from the service, and sent General Wurmser to assume the command, with a re-enforcement of sixty thousand men. Napoleon's army had also been re-enforced, so that he had about thirty thousand men with whom to meet the eighty thousand which would compose the Austrian army when united. It would require, however, at least a month before Wurmser could arrive at the gates of Mantua. Napoleon resolved to improve the mo ments of leisure in disarming his enemies in the south of Italy. The kingdom of Naples, situated at the southern extremity of the penin sula, is the most powerful state in Italy. A Bourbon prince, dissolute and effeminate, sat upon the throne. Its fleet had been actively allied with the English in the attack upon Toulon. Her troops were now associated with the Austrians in the warfare against France. The king, seeing the Austrians, and his own troops united with them, driven from every part of Italy except the fortress of Mantua, was exceedingly alarmed, and sent to Napoleon im ploring peace. Napoleon, not being able to march an army into his territory to impose contributions, and yet being very anxious to detach from the alli ance the army of sixty thousand men which Naples could bring into the field, granted an armistice upon terms so easy as to provoke the displeasure of the Directory. But Napoleon was fully aware of the impending peril, and de cided wisely. The Pope, now abandoned by Naples, was in consternation. He had anathematized republican France. He had preached a crusade against her, and had allowed her embassador to be assassinated in the streets of Rome'. He was conscious that he deserved chastisement, and he had learned that the young conqueror, in his chastisings, inflicted very heavy blows. Napo leon, taking with him but six thousand men, entered the States of the Pope The provinces subject to the Pope's temporal power contained a population of two and a half millions, most of whom were in a state of disgraceful bar- 1796.] PURSUIT OF THE AUSTRIANS. 107 barism. He had an inefficient army of four or five thousand men. His temporal power was nothing. It was his spiritual power alone which ren dered the Pope formidable. The Pontiff immediately sent an embassador to Bologna, to implore the clemency of the conqueror. Napoleon referred the Pope to the Directory in Paris for the terms of a permanent peace, granting him, however, an armis tice, in consideration of which he exacted the surrender of Ancona, Bologna, and Ferrara to a French garrison, the payment of four millions of dollars in silver and gold, and the contribution of one hundred paintings or statues, and five hundred ancient manuscripts, for the Museum in Paris. The Pope, trembling in anticipation of the overthrow of his temporal power, was de lighted to escape upon such easy terms. The most enlightened of the in habitants of these degenerate and wretchedly governed states welcomed the French with the utmost enthusiasm. They hated the Holy See implacably, and entreated Napoleon to grant them independence. But it was not Napo leon's object to revolutionize the States of Italy, and though he could not but express his sympathy in these aspirations for political freedom, he was un willing to take any decisive measures for the overthrow of the established government. He was contending simply for peace. Tuscany had acknowledged the French Republic, and remained neutral in this warfare. But England, regardless of the neutrality of this feeble state, had made herself master of the port of Leghorn, protected by the governor of that city, who was inimical to the French. The frigates of England rode insultingly in the harbor, and treated the commerce of France as that of an enemy. Napoleon crossed the Apennines, by forced marches proceeded to Leghorn, and captured English goods to the amount of nearly three millions of dollars, notwithstanding a great number of English vessels escaped from the harbor but a few hours before the entrance of the French. England was mistress of the sea, and she respected no rights of private property upon her watery domain. Wherever her fleets encountered a merchant ship of th« enemy, it was taken as fair plunder. Napoleon, who regarded the land as his domain, resolved that he would retaliate by the capture of English prop erty wherever his army encountered it upon the Continent. It was robbery in both cases, and in both cases equally unjustifiable ; and yet such is, to a certain degree, one of the criminal necessities of war.* * "But was it only to Switzerland that this sort of language was held1? What was our lan guage also to Tuscany and Genoa 1 An honorable gentleman (Mr. Canning) has denied the au thenticity of a pretended letter which has been circulated and ascribed to Lord Harvey. He says it is all a fable and a forgery. Be it so ; but is it also a fable that Lord Harvey did speak in terms to the Grand Duke which he considered as offensive and insulting 1 I can not tell, for I was not present ; but was it not, and is it not believed 1 Is it a fable that Lord Harvey went into the closet of the Grand Duke, laid his watch on the table, and demanded in a peremptory manner that he should, within a certain number of minutes — I think I have heard within a quarter of an hour — determine, ay or no, to dismiss the French minister, and order him out of his dominions, with the menace that, if he did not, the English fleet should bombard Leghorn 1 Will the honorable gentleman deny this also 1 I certainly do not know it from my own knowledge ; but I know that persons of the first credit, then at Florence, have stated these facts, and that they have never been contradicted. It is true that, upon the Grand Duke's complaint of this indignity, Lord Harvey was recalled ; but was the principle recalled? was the mission recalled? Did not ministers persist in the demand which J^ord Harvey had made, perhaps ungraciously ? and was not the Grand Duke forced, in consequence, to dismiss the French minister? and did they not drive him to enter into 10g NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. V He seized the inimical governor, and sent him in a post-chaise to the Grand Duke at Florence, saying, " The governor of Leghorn has violated all the rights of neutrality, by oppressing French commerce, and by afford ing an asylum to the emigrants and to all the enemies of the republic. Out of respect to your authority, I send the unfaithful servant to be punished at your discretion." The neutral states were thus energetically taught that they must respect their neutrality. He left a garrison at Leghorn, and then proceeded to Florence, the capital of Tuscany, where the Duke, brother of the Emperor of Austria, received him with the greatest cordiality, and gave him a magnificent entertainment. He then returned to Mantua, having been absent just twenty days, and in that time, with one division of his army, hav ing overawed all the states of Southern Italy, and secured their tranquillity during the tremendous struggles which he had still to maintain against Aus tria. In these fearful and bloody conflicts, Napoleon was contending only to protect his country from those invading armies which were endeavoring to force upon France the despotism of the Bourbons. He repeatedly made the declaration that he wished only for peace ; and in every case, even when states, by the right of conquest, were entirely in his power, he made peace* upon the most lenient terms for them, simply upon condition that they should cease their warfare against France. " Such a rapid succession of brilliant victories," said Las Casas to Napoleon at St. Helena, "filling the world with your fame, must have been a source of great delight to you." " By no means," Napoleon replied ; " they who think so know nothing of the peril of our sit uation. The victory of to-day was instantly forgotten in preparation for the battle which was to be fought on the morrow. The aspect of danger was continually before me. I enjoyed not one moment of repose." an unwilling war with the republic 1 It is true that he afterward made his peace, and that, having done so, he was treated severely and unjustly by the French ; but what do I conclude from all this but that we have no right to be scrupulous, we who have violated the respect due to peaceable powers ourselves in this war, which, more than any other that ever afflicted human nature, has been distinguished by the greatest number of disgusting and outrageous insults by the great to the smaller powers And I infer from this, also, that the instances not being confined to the French, but having been perpetrated by every one of the allies, and by England as much as by others, we have no right, either in personal character or from our own deportment, to refuse to treat with the French on this ground. Need I speak of your conduct to Genoa also 1 Perhaps the note delivered by Mr. Drake was also a forgery. Perhaps the blockade of the port never took place. It is impossible to deny the facts, which were so glaring at the time. It is a painful thing to me, sir, to be obliged to go back to these unfortunate periods of the history of this war, and of the con duct of this country ; but I am forced to the task by the use which has been made of the atrocities of the French as an argument against negotiation. I think I have said enough to prove that, if the French have been guilty, we have not been innocent. Nothing but determined incredulity can make us deaf and blind to our own acts, when we are so ready to yield an assent to all the reproaches which are thrown out on the enemy, and upon which reproaches we are gravely told to continue the war." — Speech in Parliament by the Honorable Charles J. Fox. 1796.] SIEGE OF MANTUA. 109 CHAPTER VI. IEGE OF MANTUA. Mantua — Trent — Raising the Siege of Mantua — Lonato — Castiglione — Letter to the People of Lombardy — The Austrian Flag of Truce — The faithful Sentinel — Movements of Wurmser — Battle of St. George — Anecdotes — Love of the Soldiers for their General — Influence of En gland — New Austrian Army collected — Appeal to the Directory — Herculean Labors — Cispadane Republic — Napoleon's attachment to Corsica. Early in July, 1796, the eyes of all Europe were turned to Mantua. Around its walls those decisive battles were to be fought which were to es tablish the fate of Italy. This bulwark of Lombardy was considered almost impregnable. It was situated upon an island formed by lakes and by the expansion of the River Mincio. It was approached only by five long and narrow causeways, which were guarded by frowning batteries. To take the place by assault was impossible. Its reduction could only be accomplished by the slow, tedious, and enormously expensive progress of a siege. Napoleon, in his rapid advances, had not allowed his troops to encumber themselves with tents of any kind. After marching all day, drenched with rain, they threw themselves down at night upon the wet ground, with no pro tection whatever from the pitiless storm which beat upon them. " Tents are THE ENCAMPMENT. always unhealthy," said Napoleon at St. Helena. " It is much better for the soldier to bivouac in the open air, for then he can build a fire and sleep with HO NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VI. warm feet. Tents are necessary only for the general officers, who are obliged to read and consult their maps." All the nations of Europe, following the example which Napoleon thus established, have now abandoned entirely the use of tents. The sick, the wounded, the exhausted, to the number of fifteen thousand, filled the hospitals. Death, from such exposures, and from the bullet and sword of the enemy, had made fearful ravages among his troops. Though Napoleon had received occasional re-enforcements from France, his losses had kept pace with his supplies, and he had now an army of but thirty thou sand men with which to retain the vast extent of country he had overrun, to keep down the aristocratic party, ever upon the eve of an outbreak, and to encounter the formidable legions which Austria was marshaling for his de struction. Immediately upon his return from the south of Italy, he was com pelled to turn his eyes from the siege of Mantua, which he was pressing with all possible energy, to the black and threatening cloud gathering in the North. An army of sixty thousand veteran soldiers, under General Wurmser, an offi cer of high renown, was accumulating its energies in the wild fastnesses of the Northern Alps, to sweep down like a whirlwind "upon the French through the gorges of the Tyrol. About sixty miles north of Mantua, at the northern extremity of Lake Garda, imbosomed among the Tyrolean hills, lies the walled town of Trent. Here Wurmser had assembled sixty thousand men, abundantly provided with all the munitions of war, to march down to Mantua, and co-operate with the twenty thousand within its walls in the annihilation of the audacious foe. The fate of Napoleon was now considered as sealed. The Republicans in Italy were in deep dismay. " How is it possible," said they, " that Napo leon, with thirty thousand men, can resist the combined onset of eighty thou sand veteran soldiers ?" The aristocratic party were in great exultation, and were making preparations to fall upon the French the moment they should see the troops of Napoleon experiencing the slightest, reverse. Rome, Ven ice, Naples, began to incite revolt, and secretly to assist the Austrians. The Pope, in direct violation of his plighted faith, refused any further fulfillment of the conditions of the armistice, and sent Cardinal Mattei to negotiate with the enemy. This sudden development of treachery, which Napoleon aptly designated as a " Revelation," impressed the young conqueror deeply with a sense of his hazardous situation. Between Mantua and Trent there lies, extended among the mountains the beautiful Lake of Garda. This sheet of water, almost fathomless, and clear as crystal, is about thirty miles in length, and from four to twelve in breadth Wurmser was about fifteen miles north of the head of this lake at Trent ¦ Napoleon was at Mantua, fifteen miles south of its foot. The Austrian gen' eral, eighty years of age, a brave and generous soldier, as he contemplated his mighty host, complacently rubbed his hands, exclaiming "We shall soon have the boy now !" He was very fearful, however, that Napoleon, conscious of the impossibility of resisting such numbers, might, by a precipitate flight escape. To prevent this, he disposed his army at Trent in three divisions of twenty thousand each. One division, under General Quasdanovich was directed to march down the western bank of the lake, to cut off the retreat 1796.] SIEGE OF MANTUA. Ill MANTUA AND VENICE. of the French by the way of Milan. General Wurmser, with another division of twenty thousand, marched down the eastern shore of the lake to relieve Mantua. General Melas, with another division, followed down the valley of the Adige, which ran parallel with the shores of the lake, and was separated from it by a mountain ridge, but about two miles in width. A march of a little more than a day would reunite those vast forces, thus for the moment separated. Having prevented the escape of their anticipated victims, they could fall upon the French in a resistless attack. The sleepless vigilance and the eagle eye of Napoleon instantly detected the advantage thus presented to him. It was in the evening of the 31st of July that he first received the intimation from his scouts of the movements of the enemy. Instantly he formed his plan of operations, and in an hour the whole camp was in commotion. He gave orders for the immediate aban donment of the siege of Mantua, and for the whole army to arrange itself in marching order. It was an enormous sacrifice. He had been prosecuting the works of the siege with great vigor for two months. He had collected there, at vast labor and expense, a magnificent battering train and immense stores of ammunition. The city was on the very point of surrender. By abandoning his works, all would be lost"; the city would be revictualed, and it would be necessary to commence the whole arduous enterprise of the siege anew. The promptness with which Napoleon decided to make the sacrifice, and the unflinching relentlessness with which the decision was executed, in dicated the energetic action of a genius of no ordinary mould. The sun had now gone down, and gloomy night brooded over the agitated camp. But not an eye was closed. Under cover of the darkness, every one was on the alert. The platforms and gun-carriages were thrown upon the 112 NAPOLEON. BONAPARTE. [Chap. VI. camp-fires. Tons of powder were cast into the lake. The cannon were spiked, and the shot and shells buried in the trenches. Before midnight the whole army was in motion. Rapidly they directed their steps to the western shore of Lake Garda, to fall like an avalanche upon the division of Quasdan- ovich, who dreamed not of their danger. When the morning sun arose over the marshes of Mantua, the whole embattled host, whose warlike array had reflected back the beams of the setting sun, had disappeared. The besieged, who were half famished, and who were upon the eve of surrender, as they gazed, from the steeples of the city, upon the scene of solitude, desolation, and abandonment, could hardly credit their eyes. At ten o'clock in the morning, Quasdanovich was marching quietly along, not dreaming that any foe was within thirty miles of him, when suddenly the whole French army burst like a whirlwind upon his astonished troops. Had the Austrians stood their ground, they must have been entirely destroyed ; but, after a short and most sanguinary conflict, they broke in wild confusion, and fled. Large numbers were slain, and many prisoners were left in the hands of the French. The discomfited Austrians retreated, to find refuge among the fastnesses of the Tyrol, from whence they had emerged. Napo leon had not one moment to lose in pursuit. The two divisions which were marching down the eastern side of the lake, heard across the water the deep booming of the guns, like the roar of continuous thunder, but they were en tirely unable to render any assistance to their friends. They could not even imagine from whence the foe had come whom Quasdanovich had encoun tered. That Napoleon would abandon all his accumulated stores and costly works at Mantua, was to them inconceivable. They hastened along with the utmost speed to reunite their forces, still forty thousand strong, at the foot of the lake. Napoleon also turned upon his track, and urged his troops almost to the full run. The salvation of his army depended upon the rapidity of his march enabling him to attack the separated divisions of the enemy before they should reunite at the foot of the mountain range which separated them. "Soldiers !" he exclaimed, in hurried accents, " it is with your legs alone that victory can now be secured. Fear nothing. In three days the Austrian army shall be destroyed. Rely only on me. You know whether or not I am in the habit of keeping my word." Regardless of hunger, sleeplessness, and fatigue, unencumbered by bag gage or provisions, with a celerity which to the astonished Austrians seemed miraculous, he pressed on, with his exhausted, bleeding troops, all the after noon, and deep into the darkness of the ensuing night. He allowed his men, at midnight, to throw themselves upon the ground an hour for sleep, but he did not indulge himself in one moment of repose. Early in the morning of the 3d of August, Melas, who but a few hours be fore had heard the thunder of Napoleon's guns over the mountains, and upon the opposite shore of the lake, was astonished to see the solid columns of the whole French army marching majestically upon him. Five thousand of Wurmser's division had succeeded in joining him, and he consequently had twenty-five thousand fresh troops drawn up in battle array. Wurmser him self was at but a few hours' distance, and was hastening with all possible speed to his aid, with fifteen thousand additional men. Napoleon had but 1796.] SIEGE OF MANTUA. 113 twenty-two thousand with whom to meet the forty thousand whom, his foes would thus combine. Exhausted as his troops were with the herculean toil they had already endured, not one moment could be allowed for rest. It was at Lonato. In a few glowing words, he announced to his men their peril, the necessity for their utmost efforts, and his perfect confidence in their success. They now regarded their young leader as invincible, and wherever he led they were prompt to follow. With delirious energy they rushed upon the foe. The pride of the Austrians was roused, and they fought with desperation. The battle was long and bloody. Napoleon, as cool and unperturbed as if making the movements in a game of chess, watched the ebb and the flow of the conflict. His eagle eye instantly detected the point of weakness and exposure. The Austrians were routed, and in wild disorder took to flight over the plains, leaving the ground covered with the dead, and five thousand prisoners and twenty pieces of cannon in the hands of the vic tors. Junot, with a regiment of cavalry, dashed at full gallop into the midst of the fugitives rushing over the plain, and the wretched victims of war were sabred by thousands, and trampled under iron hoofs. The battle raged until the sun disappeared behind the mountains of the Tyrol, and another night, dark and gloomy, came on. The groans of the wounded and, of the dying, and the fearful shrieks of dismembered and mangled horses, struggling in their agony, filled the night air for leagues around. The French soldiers, utterly exhausted, threw themselves upon the gory ground by the side of the mutilated dead, the victor and the bloody corpse of the foe reposing side by side, and forgot the horrid butchery in leaden sleep. But Napoleon slept not. He knew that before the dawn of another morning a still more formidable host would be arrayed against him, and that the victory of to-day might be followed by a dreadful defeat upon the morrow. The vanquished army were falling back, to be supported by the division of Wurmser coming to their rescue. All night Napoleon was on horseback, galloping from post to post, making arrangements for the des perate battle to which he knew that the morning's sun must guide him. Four or five miles from Lonato lies the small walled town of Castiglione. Here Wurmser met the retreating troops of Melas, and rallied them for a decisive conflict. With thirty thousand Austrians, drawn up in line of battle, he awaited the approach of his indefatigable foe. Long before the morning dawned, the French army was again inmotion. Napoleon, urging his horse to the very utmost of his speed, rode in every direction to accelerate the movements of his troops. The peril was too imminent to allow him to in trust any one else with the execution of his all-important orders. Five horses successively sank dead beneath him from utter exhaustion. Napoleon was every where, observing all things, directing all things, animating all things. The whole army was inspired with the indomitable energy and ardor of their young leader. Soon the two hostile hosts were facing each other, in the dim and misty haze of the early dawn, ere the sun had arisen to look down upon the awful scene of man's depravity about to ensue. A sanguinary and decisive conflict, renowned in history as the battle of Castiglione, inflicted the final blow upon the Austrians. They were, routed with terrible slaughter. The French pursued them, with merciless massacre, Vol. I.— H 114 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VI. through the whole day, in their headlong.flight, and rested not until the dark ness of night shut out the panting, bleeding fugitives from their view. Less than one week had elapsed since that proud army, sixty thousand strong, had marched from the walls of Trent, with gleaming banners and triumphant music, flushed with anticipated victory. In six days it had lost, in killed, wounded, and prisoners, forty thousand men, ten thousand more than the whole army which Napoleon had at his command. But twenty thousand tattered, exhausted, war-worn fugitives effected their escape. In the extreme of mortification and dejection, they returned to Trent, to bear themselves the tidings of their swift and utter discomfiture. Napoleon, in these conflicts, lost but seven thousand men. These amazing victories were to be attributed entirely to the genius of the conqueror. Such achieve ments history had never before recorded. The victorious soldiers called it "The six days' campaign." Their admiration of their invincible chief now- passed all bounds. The veterans who had honored Napoleon with the title of corporal, after "the terrible passage of the bridge of Lodi," now enthusi astically promoted him to the rank of sergeant, as his reward for the signal victories of this campaign. The aristocratic governments of Rome, Venice, and Naples, which, upon the marching of Wurmser from Trent, had perfidiously violated their faith, and turned against Napoleon, supposing that he was ruined, were now terror- stricken, anticipating the most appalling vengeance. But the conqueror treat ed them with the greatest clemency, simply informing them that he was fully acquainted with their conduct, and that he should hereafter regard them with a watchful eye. He, however, summoned Cardinal Mattei, the legate of the perjured Pope, to his head-quarters. The cardinal, conscious that not a word could be uttered in extenuation of his guilt, attempted no defense. The old man, high in authority and venerable in years, bowed with the humility of a child before the young victor, and exclaimed, "Peccavi ! peccavi !" — "I have sinned! I have sinned!" This apparent contrition disarmed Napoleon, and in jocose and contemptuous indignation, he sentenced him to do penance for three months, by fasting and prayer, in a convent. During these turmoils, the inhabitants of Lombardy remained faithful in their adherence to the French interests. In a delicate and noble letter which he addressed to them, he said, " When the French army retreated, and the partisans of Austria considered that the cause of liberty was crushed, you, though you knew not that this retreat was merely a stratagem, still proved constant in your attachment to France and your love of freedom. You have thtis deserved the esteem of the French nation. Your people daily become more worthy of liberty, and will shortly appear with glory on the theatre of the world. Accept the assurances of my satisfaction, and of the sincere wishes of the French people to see you free and happy." In the midst of the tumultuous scenes of these days of incessant battle. when the broken divisions of the enemy were in bewilderment, wandering in every direction, attempting to escape from the terrible energy with which they were pursued, Napoleon, by mere accident, came very near being taken a prisoner. He escaped by that intuitive tact and promptness of decision which never deserted him. In conducting the operations of the pursuit, he 1796.] SIEGE OF MANTUA. 115 had entered a small village, upon the full gallop, accompanied only by his staff and guards. A division of four thousand of the Austrian army, sepa rated from the main body, had been wandering all night among the mountains. They came suddenly and unexpectedly upon this httle band of a thousand men, and immediately sent an officer with a flag of truce, demanding then- surrender. Napoleon, with wonderful presence of mind, commanded his nu merous staff immediately to mount on horseback, and gathering his guard around him, ordered the flag of truce to be brought into his presence. The officer was introduced, as is customary, blindfolded. When the bandage was removed, to his utter amazement, he found himself before the commander- in-chief of the French army, surrounded by his whole brilliant staff. "What means this insult?" exclaimed Napoleon, in tones of affected in dignation. " Have you the insolence to bring a summons of surrender to the French commander-in-chief, in the middle of his army ! Say to those who sent you, that unless in five minutes they lay down their arms, every man shall be put to death." The bewildered officer stammered out an apology. " Go !" Napoleon sternly rejoined ; "unless you immediately surrender at dis cretion, I will, for this insult, cause every man of you to be shot." The Aus trians, deceived by this air of confidence, and disheartened by fatigue and disaster, threw down their arms. They soon had the mortification of learn ing that they had capitulated to one fourth of their own number, and that they had missed making prisoner the conqueror before whose blows the very throne of their empire was trembling. It was during this campaign that one night Napoleon, in disguise, was go ing the rounds of the sentinels, to ascertain if, in their peculiar peril, proper vigilance was exercised. A soldier, stationed at the junction of two roads, had received orders not to let any one pass either of those routes. When Napoleon made his appearance, the soldier, unconscious of his rank, present- THE LITTLE CORPORAL AND THE SENTINEL. 116 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VI. ed his bayonet and ordered him back. "lama general officer," said Na poleon, " going the rounds to ascertain if all is safe." " I care not," the sol dier replied ; " my commands are to let no one go by ; and if you were the Little Corporal himself, you should not pass." The general was consequent ly under the necessity of retracing his steps. The next day he made in quiries respecting the character of the soldier, and hearing a good report of him, he summoned him to his presence, and extolling his fidelity, raised him to the rank of an officer. Napoleon and his victorious army again returned to Mantua. The be sieged, during his absence, had emerged from the walls and destroyed all his works. They had also drawn all his heavy battering train, consisting of one hundred and forty pieces, into the city, obtained large supplies of provisions, over sixty thousand shot and shells, and had received a re-enforcement of fifteen thousand men. There was no suitable siege equipage which Napo leon could command, and he was liable at any moment to be again summon ed to encounter the formidable legions which the Austrian empire could again raise to crowd down upon him. He therefore simply invested the place by blockade. After the terrible struggle through which they had just passed, the troops, on both sides, indulged themselves in repose for three weeks. The Austrian government, with inflexible resolution, still refused to make peace with France. It had virtually inserted upon its banners, "Gallia de- lenda est"—" The French Republic shall be destroyed." Napoleon had now cut up two of their most formidable armies, each of them nearly three times as numerous as his own. The pride and the energy of the whole empire were aroused in organizing a third army to crush republicanism. In the course of three weeks, Wurm ser found himself again in command of fifty-five thousand men at Trent. There were twenty thousand troops in Mantua, giving him a force of seven ty-five thousand combatants. Napoleon had received re-enforcements only sufficient to repair his losses, and was again in the field with but thirty thou sand men. He was surrounded by more than double that number of foes. Early in September the Austrian army was again in motion, passing down from the Tyrol for the relief of Mantua. Wurmser left Davidovitch at Ro- veredo, a very strong position, about ten miles south of Trent, with twenty- five thousand men, to prevent the incursions of the French into the Tyrol. With thirty thousand men, he then passed over to the valley of the Brenta, to follow down its narrow defile, and convey relief to the besieged fortress! There were twenty thousand Austrians in' Mantua. These, co-operating with the thirty thousand under Wurmser, would make an effective force of fifty thousand men to attack Napoleon in front and rear. Napoleon contemplated with lively satisfaction this renewed division of the Austrian force. He quietly collected all his resources, and prepared for a deadly spring upon the doomed division left behind. As soon as Wurmser had arrived at Bassano, following down the valley of the Brenta, about sixty miles from Roveredo, where it was impossible for him to render any assist ance to the victims upon whom Napoleon was about to pounce, the whole French army was put in motion. They rushed, at double quick step, up the " parallel valley of the Adige, delaying hardly one moment either for food or 1796.] SIEGE OF MANTUA. 117 repose. Early on the morning of the 4th of September, just as the first gray of dawn appeared in the east, he burst like a tempest upon the astounded foe. The battle was short, bloody, decisive. The Austrians were routed with dreadful slaughter. As they fled in consternation, a rabble rout, the French cavalry rushed in among them with dripping sabres, and for leagues the ground was covered with the bodies of the slain. Seven thousand prisoners and twenty pieces of cannon graced the triumph of the victor. The discom fited remains of this unfortunate corps retired far back into the gorges of the mountains. Such was the battle of Roveredo, which Napoleon ever regarded as one of his most brilliant victories. Next morning, Napoleon, in triumph, entered Trent. He immediately issued one of his glowing proclamations to the inhabitants of the Tyrol, assuring them that he was fighting, not for con quest, but for peace ; that he was not the enemy of the people of the Tyrol ; that the Emperor of Austria, incited and aided by British gold, was waging relentless warfare against the French Republic ; and that, if the inhabitants of the Tyrol would not take up arms against him, they should be protected in their persons, their property, and in all their political rights. He invited the people, in the emergence, to arrange for themselves the internal govern ment of the country, and intrusted them with the administration of their own laws. Before the darkness of the ensuing night had passed away, Napoleon was again at the head of his troops, and the whole French army was rushing down the defiles of the Brenta, to surprise WuYmser in his straggling march. The Austrian general had thirty thousand men. Napoleon could take with him but twenty thousand. He, however; was intent upon gaining a correspond ing advantage by falling upon the enemy by surprise. The march of sixty miles was accomplished with a rapidity such as no army had ever attempted before. On the evening of the 6th, Wurmser heard with consternation that the corps of Davidovitch was annihilated. He was awaked from his slumbers before the dawn of the next morning by the thun ders of Napoleon's cannon in his rear. The brave old veteran, bewildered by tactics so strange and unheard of, accumulated his army as rapidly as pos sible in battle array at Bassano. Napoleon allowed him but a few moments for preparation. The troops on both sides now began to feel that Napoleon was invincible. The French were elated by constant victory. The Austri ans were disheartened by uniform and uninterrupted defeat. The battle at Bassano was but a renewal of the sanguinary scene at Roveredo. The sun went down as the horrid carnage continued, and darkness vailed the awful spectacle from human eyes. Horses and men, the mangled, the dying, the dead, in indiscriminate confusion, were piled upon each other. The groans of the wounded swelled upon the night air ; while in the distance the deep booming of the cannon of the pursuers and the pursued echoed along the mountains. There was no time to attend to the claims of humanity. The dead were left unburied, and not a combatant could be spared from the ranks to give a cup of water to the wounded and the dying. Destruction, not sal vation, was the business of the hour. Wurmser, with but sixteen thousand men remaining to him of the proud array of fifty-five thousand with which, but a few days before, he had march- 118 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VI. ed from Trent, retreated to find shelter within the walls of Mantua. Napo leon pursued him with the most terrible energy, from every eminence plung ing cannon-balls into his retreating ranks. When Wurmser arrived at Man tua, the garrison sallied out to aid him. Unitedly they fell upon Napoleon. The battle of St. George was fought, desperate and most bloody. The Aus trians, routed at every point, were driven within the walls. Napoleon re sumed the siege. Wurmser, with the bleeding fragment of his army, was held a close prisoner. Thus terminated this campaign of ten days. In this short time Napoleon had destroyed a third Austrian army, more than twice as numerous as his own. The field was swept clean of his enemies. Not a man was left to oppose him. Victories so amazing excited astonishment throughout Europe. Such results had never before been recorded in tho annals of ancient or modern warfare. While engaged in the rapid march from Roveredo, a discontented soldier, emerging from the ranks, addressed Napoleon, pointing to his tattered gar ments, and said, "We soldiers, notwithstanding all our victories, are clothed in rags." Napoleon, anxious to arrest the progress of discontent among his troops, with that peculiar tact which he had ever at command, looked kindly upon him, and said, "You forget, my brave friend, that with a new coat your honorable scars would no longer be visible." This well-timed compli ment was received with shouts of applause from the ranks. The anecdote spread like lightning among the troops, and endeared Napoleon still more to every soldier in the army. The night before the battle of Bassano, in the eagerness of the march, Na poleon had advanced far beyond the main column of the army. He had re ceived no food during the day, and had enjoyed no sleep for several nights. I THE SOLITARY BIVOUAC. A poor soldier had a crust of bread in his knapsack. He broke it in two and gave his exhausted and half-famished general one half. After this frugal 1796.] SIEGE OF MANTUA. 119 supper, the commander-in-chief of the French army wrapped himself in his cloak, and threw himself unprotected upon the ground, by the side of the sol dier, for an hour's slumber. After ten years had passed away, and Napoleon, then Emperor of France, was making a triumphal tour through Belgium, the same soldier stepped out from the ranks of a regiment which the Emperor was reviewing, and said, " Sire ! on the eve of the battle of Bassano, I shared with you my crust of bread, when you were hungry. I now ask from you bread for my father, who is worn down with age and poverty." Napoleon immediately settled a pension upon the old man, and promoted the soldier to a lieutenancy. After the battle of Bassano, in the impetuosity of the pursuit, Napoleon, spurring his. horse to the utmost speed, accompanied but by a few followers, entered a small village quite in advance of the main body of his army. Suddenly Wurmser, with a strong division of the Austrians, debouched upon the plain. A peasant woman informed him that but a moment before Napo leon had passed her cottage. Wurmser, overjoyed at the prospect of obtain ing a prize which would remunerate him for all his losses, instantly dispatch ed parties of cavalry in every direction for his capture. So sure was he of success, that he strictly enjoined it upon them to bring him in alive. The fleetness of Napoleon's horse saved him. In the midst of these terrible conflicts, when the army needed every pos sible stimulus to exertion, Napoleon exposed himself, like a common soldier, at every point where danger appeared most imminent. On one of these occasions, a pioneer, perceiving the extreme peril in which the commander- in-chief had placed himself, abruptly and authoritatively exclaimed to him, " Stand aside !" Napoleon fixed his keen glance upon him, when the veteran, with a strong arm, thrust him away, saying, " If thou art killed, who is to rescue us from this jeopardy ?" and placed his own body before him. Napo leon appreciated the sterling value of the action, and uttered no reproof. After the battle, he ordered the pioneer to be sent to his presence. Placing his hand kindly upon his shoulder, he said, " My friend, your noble boldness claims my esteem. Your bravery demands a recompense. From this hour, an epaulet instead of a hatchet shall grace your shoulder." He was imme diately raised to the rank of an officer. The generals in the army were overawed by the genius and the magna nimity of their young commander. They fully appreciated his vast supe riority, and approached him with restraint and reverence. The common soldiers, however, loved him as a father, and went to him freely with the familiarity of children. In one of those terrific battles, when the result had been long in suspense, just as the searching glance of Napoleon had detect ed a fault in the movements of the enemy, of which he was upon the point of taking the most prompt advantage, a private soldier, covered with the dust and the smoke of the battle, sprang from the ranks, and exclaimed, "General, send a squadron there, and the victory is ours." "You rogue !" rejoined Napoleon, "where did you get my secret ?" In a few moments the Austrians were flying in dismay before the impetuous charges of the French cavalry. Immediately after the battle, Napoleon sent for the soldier who had displayed such military genius. He was found dead upon the field. 120 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VI. A bullet had pierced his brain. Had he lived, he would but have added another star to that brilliant galaxy with which the throne of Napoleon was embellished. " Perhaps in that neglected spot is laid A heart once pregnant with celestial fire, Hands which the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre." The night after the battle of Bassano, the moon rose cloudless and brilliant oyer the sanguinary scene. Napoleon, who seldom exhibited any hilarity or even exhilaration of spirits in the hour of victory, rode, as was his custom, over the plain, covered with the bodies of the dying and the dead, and, silent and thoughtful, seemed lost in painful reverie. It was midnight. The confusion and the uproar of the battle had passed away, and the deep silence of the calm, starlight night was only disturbed by the moans of the wounded and the dying. Suddenly a dog sprang from beneath the cloak of his dead master, and rushed to Napoleon, as if frantic ally imploring his aid, and then rushed back again to the mangled corpse, licking the blood from the face and the hands, and howling most piteously. THE DEAD SOLDIER AND HIS DOG. Napoleon was deeply moved by the affecting scene, and involuntarily stop ped his horse to contemplate it. In relating the event many years after ward, he remarked, " I know not how it was, but no incident upon any field of battle ever produced so deep an impression upon my feelings. This man, thought I, must have had among his comrades friends, and yet here he lies forsaken by aU except his faithful dog. What a strange being is man ! How mysterious are his impressions ! I had, without emotion, ordered battles which had decided the fate of armies. I had, with tearless eyes, beheld the execution of those orders in which thousands of my countrymen were slain. 1796.] SIEGE OF MANTUA. 121 And yet here my sympathies were most deeply and resistlessly moved by the mournful howling of a dog ! Certainly in that moment I should have been unable to refuse any request to a suppliant enemy." Austria was still unsubdued. With a perseverance worthy of all admira tion, had it been exercised in a better cause, the Austrian government still refused to make peace with republican France. The energies of the empire were aroused anew to raise a fourth army. England, contending against France wherever her navy or her troops could penetrate, was the soul of this warfare. She animated the cabinet of Vienna, and aided the Austrian armies with her strong co-operation and her gold. The people of England, republican in their tendencies, and hating the utter despotism of the old monarchy of France, were clcRnorous for peace. But the royal family, and the aristocracy in general, were extremely unwilling to come to any amicable terms with the nation which had been guilty of the crime of renouncing mon archy. All the resources of the Austrian government were now devoted to recruit ing and equipping a new army. With the wrecks of Wurmser's troops, with detachments from the Rhine, and fresh levies from the bold peasants of the Tyrol, in less than a month an army of nearly one hundred thousand men was assembled. The enthusiasm throughout Austria, in raising and animating these recruits, was so great, that the city of Vienna alone contrib uted four battalions. The empress, with her own hand, embroidered their colors, and presented them to the troops. All the noble ladies of the realm devoted their smiles and their aid to inspire the enterprise. About seventy- five thousand men were assembled in the gorges of the northern Tyrol, ready to press down upon Napoleon from the north, while the determined garrison of twenty -five thousand men, under the brave Wurmser, cooped up in Mantua, were ready to emerge at a moment's warning. Thus, in about three weeks, another army of one hundred thousand men was ready to fall upon Napoleon. His situation now seemed absolutely desperate. The re-enforcements he had received from France had been barely sufficient to repair the losses sus tained by disease and the sword. He had but thirty thousand men. His funds were all exhausted. His troops, notwithstanding they were in the midst of the most brilliant blaze of victories, had been compelled to strain every nerve of exertion. They were also suffering the severest privations, and began loudly to murmur. " Why," they exclaimed, " do we not receive succor from France ? We 'can not alone contend against all Europe. We have already destroyed three armies, and now a fourth, still more numerous, is rising against us. Is there to be no end to these interminable battles ?" Napoleon was fully sensible of the peril of his position, and, while he allowed his troops a few weeks of repose, his energies were strained to their very utmost tension in preparing for the all but desperate encounter now before him. The friends and the enemies of Napoleon alike regarded his case as nearly hopeless. The Austrians had by this time learned that it was not safe to divide their forces in the, presence of so vigilant a foe. Marching down upon his exhausted band with seventy-five thousand men to attack him in front, and with twenty-five thousand veteran troops, under 122 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VI. the brave Wurmser, to sally from the ramparts of Mantua and assail him in the rear, it seemed, to all reasonable calculation, that the doom of the French army was sealed. Napoleon, in the presence of his army, assumed an air of most perfect confidence, but he was fearfully apprehensive that, by the power of overwhelming numbers, his army would be destroyed. The appeal which, under the circumstances, he wrote to the Directory for re-enforcements, is sublime in-its dignity and its eloquence. " All of our superior officers, all of our best generals, are either dead or wounded. The army of Italy, reduced to a handful of men, is exhausted. The heroes of Millesimo, of Lodi, of Castiglione, of Bassano, have died for their country, or are in the hospitals. Nothing is left to the army but its glory and its courage. We are abandoned at the extremity of Italy. The brave men who are left me have no prospect but inevitable death amid changes so continual and with forces so inferior. Perhaps the hour of the brave Auge- reau, of the intrepid Massena, is about to strike. This consideration renders me cautious. I dare not brave death, when it would so certainly be the ruin of those who have been so long the object of my solicitude. The army has done its duty. I do mine. My conscience is at ease, but my soul is lacer ated. I never have received a fourth part of the succors which the Minister of War has announced in his dispatches. My health is so broken, that I can with difficulty sit upon horseback. The enemy can now count our dimin ished ranks. Nothing is left me but courage ; but that alone is not sufficient for the post which I occupy. Troops, or Italy is lost !" Napoleon addressed his soldiers in a very different strain, endeavoring to animate their courage by cpncealing from them his anxieties. " We have but one more effort to make," said he, " and Italy is our own. True, the enemy is more numerous than we ; but half his troops are recruits, who can never stand before the veterans of France. When Alvinzi is beaten, Mantua must fall, and our labors are at an end. Not only Italy, but a general peace, is to be gained by the capture of Mantua." During the three weeks in which the Austrians were recruiting their army and the French were reposing around the walls of Mantua, Napoleon made the most herculean exertions to strengthen his position in Italy, and to disarm those states which were manifesting hostility against him. During this period, his labors as a statesman and a diplomatist were even more se vere than his toils as a general. He allowed himself no stated time for food or repose, but clay and night devoted himself incessantly to his work. Horse after horse sunk beneath him, in the impetuous speed with which he passed from place to place. He dictated innumerable communications to the Di rectory, respecting treaties of peace with Rome, Naples, Venice, Genoa. He despised the feeble Directory, with its shallow views, conscious that un less wiser counsels than they proposed should prevail, the republic would be ruined. " So long," said he, " as your general shall not be the centre of all influence in Italy, every thing will go wrong. It would be easy to accuse me of ambition, but I am satiated with honor, and worn clown with care. Peace with Naples is indispensable. You must conciliate Venice and Genoa. The influence of Rome is incalculable. You did wrong to break with that power. We must secure friends for the Italian army, both amono- kings and 1796.] SIEGE OF MANTUA. 123 people. The general in Italy must be the fountain-head of negotiation as well as of military operations." These were bold assumptions for a young man of twenty-seven. But Napoleon was conscious of his power. Fie now listened to the earnest entreaties of the people of the Duchy of Modena and of the Papal States of Bologna and Ferrara, and, in consequence of treachery on the part of the Duke of Modena and the Pope, emancipated those states, and constituted them into a united and independent republic. As the whole territory included under this new government extended south of the Po, Na poleon named it the Cispadane Republic, that is, the This side of the Po Re public. It contained about a million and a half of inhabitants, compactly gathered in one of the most rich, and fertile, and beautiful regions of the globe. The joy and the enthusiasm of the people, thus blessed with a free govern ment, surpassed all bounds. Wherever Napoleon appeared, he was greeted with every demonstration of affection. He assembled at Modena a conven tion, composed of lawyers, landed proprietors, and merchants, to organize the government. All leaned upon the mind of Napoleon, and he guided their counsels with the most consummate wisdom. Napoleon's abhorrence of the anarchy which had disgraced the Jacobin reign in France, and his reverence for law, were made very prominent on this occasion. "Never forget," said he, in an address to the Assembly, "that laws are mere nullities without the necessary force to sustain them. Attend to your military organization, which you have the means of placing upon a respect able footing. You will then be more fortunate than the people of France ; yom will attain liberty without passing through the ordeal of revolution." The Italians were an effeminate people, and quite unable to cope in arms with the French or the Austrians. Yet the new republic manifested its zeal and attachment for its youthful founder so strongly that, a detachment of Austrians having made a sally from Mantua, they immediately sprang to arms, took it prisoner, and conducted it in triumph to Napoleon. When the Austrians saw that Napoleon was endeavoring to make soldiers of the Ital ians, they ridiculed the idea, saying that they had tried the experiment in vain, and that it was not possible for an Italian to make a good soldier. " Notwithstanding this," said Napoleon, " I raised many thousands of Ital ians who fought with a bravery equal to that of the French, and who did not desert me even in adversity. What was the cause ? I abolished flogging. Instead of the lash, I introduced the stimulus of honor. Whatever debases a man can not be serviceable. What honor can a man possibly have who is flogged before his comrades ? When a soldier has been debased by stripes, he cares little for his own reputation or for the honor of his country. After an action, I assembled the officers and soldiers, and inquired who had proved themselves heroes. Such of them as were able to read and write, I pro moted. Those who were not, I ordered to study five hours a day, until they had learned a sufficiency, and then promoted them. Thus I substituted hon or and emulation for terror and the lash." He bound the Duke of Parma and the Duke of Tuscany to him by ties of friendship. He cheered the inhabitants of Lombardy with the hope that, as soori as extricated from his present embarrassments, he would do some- 124 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VI. thing for the promotion of their independence. Thus, with the skill of a vet eran diplomatist, he raised around him friendly governments, and availed him self of all the resources of politics, to make amends for the inefficiency of the Directory. Never was a man placed in a situation where more delicacy of tact was necessary. The Republican party in. all the Italian States were clamorous for the support of Napoleon, and waited but his permission to raise the standard of revolt. Had the slightest encouragement been given, the whole peninsula would have plunged into the horrors of civil war, and the awful scenes which had been enacted in Paris would have been re-en acted in every city in Italy. The aristocratic party would have been roused to desperation, and the situation of Napoleon would have been still more precarious. It required consummate genius as a statesman, and moral courage of the highest order, to wield such opposing influences. But the greatness of Na poleon shone forth even more brilliantly in the cabinet than in the field. The course which he had pursued had made him extremely popular with the Italians. They regarded him as their countryman. They were proud of his fame. He was driving from their territory the haughty Austrians, whom they hated. He was the enemy of despots, the friend of the people. Their own beautiful language was his mother tongue. He was familiar with their manners and customs, and they felt flattered by his high appre ciation of their literature and arts. Napoleon, in the midst of these stormy scenes, also dispatched an arma ment from Leghorn, to wrest his native island of Corsica from the dominion of the English. Sir Walter Scott, in allusion to the fact that Napoleon never manifested any special attachment for the obscure island of his birth, beau tifully says, " He was like the young lion, who, while he is scattering the herds and destroying the hunters, thinks little of the forest cave in which he first saw the light." But at St. Helena Napoleon said, and few will read his remarks without emotion, "What recollections of childhood crowd upon my memory, when my thoughts are no longer occupied with political subjects, or with the in sults of my jailer upon this rock ! I am carried back to my first impres sions of the life of man. It seems to me always, in these moments of calm, that I should have been the happiest man in the world, with an income of twenty-five hundred dollars a year, living as the father of a family, with my wife and son, in our old house at Ajaccio. You, Montholon, remember its beautiful situation. You have often despoiled it of its finest bunches of • grapes, when you ran off with Pauline to satisfy your childish appetite. Happy hours ! The natal soil has infinite charms. Memory embellishes it with all its attractions, even to the very odor of the ground, which one can so realize to the senses, as to be able, with the eyes shut, to tell the spot first trodden by the foot of childhood. I still remember with emotion the most minute details of a journey in which I accompanied Paoli. More than five hundred of us, young persons of the first families in the island, formed his guard of honor. I felt proud of walking by his side, and he appeared to take pleasure in pointing out to me, with paternal affection, the passes of our mountains which had been witnesses of the heroic struggle of our coun- 1796.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. 125 trymen for independence. The impression made upon me still vibrates in my heart. " Come, place your hand," said he to Montholon, " upon my bosom ! See how it beats !" " And it was true," Montholon remarks ; " his heart did beat with such rapidity as would have excited my astonishment, had I not been acquainted with his organization, and with the kind of electric commotion which his thoughts communicated to his whole being." " It is like the sound of a church bell," continued Napoleon. " There is none upon this rock. I am no longer accustomed to hear it. But the tones of a bell never fall upon my ear without awakening within me the emotions of childhood. The An- gelus bell transported me back to pensive yet pleasant memories, when, in the midst of earnest thoughts, and burdened with the weight of an imperial crown, I heard its first sounds under the shady woods of St. Cloud ; and often have I been supposed to have been revolving the plan of a campaign or digesting an imperial law, when my thoughts were wholly absorbed in dwelling upon the first impressions of my youth. Religion is, in fact, the dominion of the soul. It is the hope of life, the anchor of safety, the de liverance from evil. What a service has Christianity rendered to human ity ! What a power would it still have, did its ministers comprehend their mission !" CHAPTER VII. THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. Napoleon at Verona — Rebuke of Vaubois' Division — The intercepted Messenger — The Storm of the Elements and of War — The Retreat — Battle of Areola — Devotion of Napoleon's Generals — Letter to the Widow of Muiron — The Miniature — Message to the Pope — Madame De Stael — Napoleon's Frugality — Threat of Alvinzi, and Retort of Napoleon — Rivoli — The Capitulation — Napoleon's Delicacy toward Wurmser — The Papal States humbled — The Image at Loretto — Prince Pignatelli — Terror of Pius VI. — Singular Moderation of the Conqueror. Early in November the Austrians commenced their march. The cold winds of winter were sweeping through the defiles of the Tyrol, and the summits of the mountains were white with snow ; but it was impossible to postpone operations ; for, unless Wurmser were immediately relieved, Man tua must fall, and with it would fall all hopes of Austrian dominion in Italy. The hardy old soldier had killed all his horses, and salted them down for ¦ provisions ; but even that coarse fare was nearly exhausted, and he had suc ceeded in sending word to Alvinzi that he could not possibly hold out more than six weeks longer. Napoleon, the moment he heard that the Austrians were on the move, hastened to the head-quarters of the army at Verona. He had stationed General Vaubois, with twelve thousand men, a few miles north of Trent, in a narrow defile among the mountains, to watch the Austrians, and to arrest their first advances. Vaubois and his division, overwhelmed by numbers, re treated, and thus vastly magnified the power of the army. The moment Na poleon received the disastrous intelligence, he hastened, with such troops as he could collect, like the sweep of the wind, to rally the retreating forces,, 126 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. and check the progress of the enemy. And here he signally displayed that thorough knowledge of human nature, which enabled him so effectually to control and to inspire his army. Deeming it necessary, in the peril which then surrounded him, that every man should be a hero, and that every regi ment should be nerved by the determination to conquer or to die, he resolved to make a severe example of those whose panic had proved so nearly fatal to the army. Like a whirlwind, surrounded by his staff, he swept into the camp, and ordered immediately the troops to be collected in a circle around him. He sat upon his horse, and every eye was fixed upon the pale, wan, and wasted features of their young and adored general. With a stern and saddened voice he exclaimed, " Soldiers ! I am displeased with you. You have evinced neither discipline nor valor. You have allowed yourselves to be driven from positions where a handful of resolute men might have arrested an army. \ ou are no longer French soldiers ! Chief of the staff, cause it to be writ ten on their standards, 'They are no longer of the army of Italy? " The influence of these words upon those impassioned men, proud of their renown and proud of their leader, was almost inconceivable. The terrible rebuke fell upon them like a thunder-bolt. Tears trickled down the cheeks of these battered veterans. Many of them actually groaned aloud in their anguish. The laws of discipline could not restrain the grief which burst from their ranks. They broke their array, crowded around the general, exclaim ing, "We have been misrepresented ; the enemy were three to our one; try us once more ; place us in the post of danger, and see if we do not belono- to the army of Italy !" Napoleon relented, and spoke kindly to them, promising to afford them an early opportunity to retrieve their reputation. In the next battle he placed them in the van. Contending against fearful odds, they accomplished all that mortal valor could accomplish, rolling back upon the Austrians the tide of victory. Such was the discipline of Napoleon. He needed no blood stained lash to scar the naked backs of his men. He ruled over-mind. His empire was in the soul. " My soldiers," said he, " are my children." The effect of this rebuke was incalculable. There was not an officer or a soldier in the army who was not moved by it. It came exactly at the right moment, when it was necessary that every man in the army should be inspired with absolute desperation of valor. Alvinzi sent a peasant across the country to carry dispatches to Wurmser in the beleaguered city. The information of approaching relief was written upon very thin paper, in a minute hand, and inclosed in a ball of wax not much larger than a pea. The spy was intercepted. He was seen to swallow the ball. The stomach was compelled to surrender its trust, and Napoleon became acquainted with Alvmzi's plan of operation. He left ten thousand men around the walls of Mantua to continue the blockade, and assembled the rest of his army, consisting only of fifteen thousand, in the vicinity of Verona 1 he whole valley of the Adige was now swarming with the Austrian battalions. At night the wide horizon seemed illuminated with the blaze of their camp-fires. fhe Austrians, conscious of their vast superiority in numbers, were hastening ° T"i 7 f fZ , Already fOTty th0usand men ™ circling -around the httle band of fifteen thousand who were rallied under the eagles of France. 1796.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. ' 127 The Austrians, wary in consequence of their past defeats, moved with the utmost caution, taking possession of the most commanding positions. Napo leon, with sleepless vigilance, watched for some exposed point, but in vain. The soldiers understood the true posture of affairs, and began to feel dis heartened, for their situation was apparently desperate. The peril of the army was so great, that even the sick and the wounded in the hospitals at Milan, Pavia, and Lodi voluntarily left their beds, and hastened, emaciate with suffering, and many of them with their wounds still bleeding, to resume their station in the ranks. The soldiers were deeply moved by this affecting spectacle, so indicative of their fearful peril, and of the devotion of their com rades to the interests of the army. Napoleon resolved to give battle imme diately, before the Austrians should accumulate in still greater numbers. A dark, cold winter's storm was deluging the ground with rain as Napo leon roused his troops from the drenched sods upon which they were slum bering. The morning had not yet dawned through the surcharged clouds, and the freezing wind, like a tornado, swept the bleak hills. It was an aw ful hour in which to go forth to encounter mutilation and death. The enter prise was desperate. Fifteen thousand Frenchmen, with phrensied violence, were to hurl themselves upon the serried ranks of forty thousand foes. The horrid carnage soon began. The roar of the battle, the shout of onset, and the shriek of the dying, mingled, in midnight gloom, with the appalling rush and wail of the tempest. The ground was so saturated with rain, that it was almost impossible for the French to drag their cannon through the miry ruts. As the darkness of night passed, and the dismal light of a stormy day was spread around them, the rain changed to snow, and the struggling French were smothered and blinded by the storm of sleet whirled furiously into their faces. Through the livelong day this terrific battle of man and of the ele ments raged unabated. When night came, the exhausted soldiers, drenched with rain and benumbed with cold, threw themselves upon the blood-stained snow in the midst of the dying and of the dead. Neither party claimed the victory, and neither acknowledged defeat. No pen can describe, nor can imagination conceive, the horrors of the dark and wailing night of storm and sleet which ensued. Through the long hours the groans of the wounded, scattered over many miles swept by the battle, blended in mournful unison with the wailings of the tempest. Two thousand of Napoleon's little band were left dead upon the field, and a still larger num ber of Austrian corpses were covered with the winding-sheet of snow. Many a blood-stained drift indicated the long and agonizing struggle of the wound ed ere the motionlessness of death consummated the dreadful tragedy. It is hard to die even in the curtained chambers of our ceiled houses, with sym pathizing friends administering every possible alleviation. Cold must have been those pillows of snow, and unspeakably dreadful the solitude of those death-scenes, on the bleak hillsides and in the muddy ravines, where thou sands of the young, the hopeful, the sanguine, in horrid mutilation, struggled through the long hours of the tempestuous night in the agonies of dissolution. Many of these young men were from the first families in Austria and in France, and had been accustomed to every indulgence. Far from mother, sister, brother, drenched with rain, covered with the drifting snow, alone — 128 ' NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. all alone with the midnight darkness and the storm — they writhed and moaned through lingering hours of agony. The Austrian forces still were accumulating, and the next day Napoleon retired within the walls of Verona. It was the first time he had seemed to retreat before his foes. His star began to wane. The soldiers were silent and dejected. An ignominious retreat, after all their victories, or a still more ignominious surrender to the Austrians, appeared their only alternative. Night again came. The storm had passed away. The moon rose clear and cold over the frozen hills. Suddenly the order was proclaimed, in the early darkness, for the whole army, in silence and celerity, to be upon the march. Grief sat upon every countenance. The western gates of the city, looking toward France, were thrown open. The rumbling of the artillery wheels and the sullen tramp of the dejected soldiers fell heavily upon the night air. Not a word was spoken. Rapidly the army emerged from the gates, crossed the river, and pressed along the road toward France, leaving their foes slum bering behind them, unconscious of their flight. The depression of the soldiers, thus compelled at last, as they supposed, to retreat, was extreme. Suddenly, and to the perplexity of all, Napoleon wheeled his columns into another road, which followed down the valley of the Adige. No one could imagine whither he was leading them. He hast ened along the banks of the river, in most rapid march, about fourteen miles, and, just at midnight, recrossed the stream, and came upon the rear of the Austrian army. Here the soldiers found a vast morass, many miles in ex tent, traversed by several narrow causeways. In these immense marshes, superiority in number was of little avail, as the heads of the columns only could meet. The plan of Napoleon instantly flashed upon the minds of the intelligent French soldiers. They appreciated at once the advantage he had thus skillfully secured for them. Shouts of joy ran through the ranks. Their previous dejection was succeeded by corresponding elation. It was midnight. Far and wide along the horizon blazed the fires of the Austrian camps, while the French were in utter darkness. Napoleon, ema ciate with care and toil, and silent in intensity of thought, as calm and un perturbed as the clear, cold, serene winter's night, stood upon an eminence, observing the position, and estimating the strength of his foes. He had but thirteen thousand troops. Forty thousand Austrians, crowding the hillsides with their vast array, were maneuvering to envelop and to crush him. But now indescribable enthusiasm animated the French army. They no longer doubted of their success. Every man felt confident that the Little Corporal was leading them again to a glorious victory. In the centre of these wide-spreading morasses was .the village of Areola, approached only by narrow dikes, and protected by a stream crossed by a small wooden bridge. A strong division of the Austrian army was stationed here. It was of the first importance that this position should be taken from the enemy. Before the break of day, the solid columns of Napoleon were moving along the narrow passages, and the fierce strife commenced. The soldiers, with loud shouts, rushed upon the bridge. In an instant the whole head of the column was swept away by a volcanic burst of fire. Napoleon sprung from his horse, seized a standard, and shouted, " Conquerors of Lodi 1796.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. 129 follow your general !" He rushed at the head of the column, leading his impetuous troops through a hurricane of balls and bullets, till he arrived at the centre of the bridge. Here the tempest of fire was so dreadful that all were thrown into confu sion. Clouds of smoke enveloped the bridge in almost midnight darkness. The soldiers recoiled, and, trampling over the dead and dying in wild disor der, retreated. The tall grenadiers seized the fragile and wasted form of Napoleon in their arms as if he had been a child, and, regardless of their own danger, dragged him from the mouth of this terrible battery. But in the tumult they were forced over the dike, and Napoleon was plunged into the morass, and was left almost smothered in the mire. The Austrians were already between Napoleon and his column, when the anxious soldiers perceived, in the midst of the darkness and the tumult, that their beloved chief was missing. The wild cry arose, " Forward to save your general !" Every heart thrilled at this cry. The whole column instantly turned, and, re gardless of death, inspired by love for their general, rushed impetuously, irre sistibly upon the bridge. Napoleon was extricated, and Areola was taken. As soon as the morning dawned, Alvinzi perceived that Verona was evac uated, and in astonishment he heard the thunder of Napoleon's guns rever berating over the marshes which surrounded Areola. He feared the genius ¦£&£ mkmkVBu ~^mmm*mm laates- - THE MARSHES OF ARCOLA. of his adversary, and his whole army was immediatly in motion. All day long the battle raged on those narrow causeways, the heads of the columns rushing against each other with indescribable fury, and the dead and the dying filling the morass. The terrible rebuke which had been inflicted upon the division of Vaubois still rung in the ears of the French troops, and every officer and every man resolved to prove that he belonged to the army of Italy. Said Augereau, as he rushed into the mouth of a perfect volcano of flame and fire, " Napoleon may break my sword over my dead body, but he Vol. I.— I 13q NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. shall never cashier me in the presence of my troops." Napoleon was every where, exposed to every danger, now struggling through the dead and the dying on foot, heading the impetuous charge, now galloping over the dikes, with the balls from the Austrian batteries plowing the ground around him. Wherever his voice was heard and his eye fell, tenfold enthusiasm inspired his men. Lannes, though severely wounded, had hastened from the hospi tal at Milan to aid the army in this terrible emergence. He received three wounds in endeavoring to protect Napoleon, and never left his side till the battle was closed. Muiron, another of those gallant spirits, bound to Napoleon by those mys terious ties of affection which this strange man inspired, seeing a bomb-shell about to explode, threw himself between it and Napoleon, saving the life of his beloved general by the sacrifice of his own. The darkness of night sep arated the combatants for a few hours, but before the dawn of the morning, the murderous assault was renewed, and continued with unabated violence through the whole ensuing day. The French veterans charged with the bayonet, and hurled the Austrians with prodigious slaughter into the marsh. Another night came and went. The gray light of another cold winter's morning appeared faintly in the east, when the soldiers sprang again from their freezing, marshy beds, and, in the dense clouds of vapor and of smoke which had settled down over the morass, with the fury of blood-hounds rush ed again to the assault. In the midst of this terrible conflict, a cannon-ball fearfully mangled the horse upon which Napoleon was riding. The power ful animal, frantic with pain and terror, became perfectly unmanageable. Seizing the bit in his teeth, he rushed through the storm of bullets directly into the midst of the Austrian ranks. He then, in the agonies of death, plunged into the morass and expired. Napoleon was left struggling in the swamp, up to his neck in the mire. Being perfectly helpless, he was ex pecting every moment either to sink and disappear in that inglorious grave, or that some Austrian dragoon would sabre his head from his body, or with a bullet pierce his brain. Enveloped in clouds of smoke, in the midst of the dismay and the uproar of the terrific scene, he chanced to evade observation until his own troops, regardless of every peril, forced their way to his rescue. Napoleon escaped with but a few slight wounds. Through the long day the tide of war con tinued to ebb and flow upon these narrow dikes. Napoleon now carefully counted the number of prisoners taken, and estimated the amount of the slain. Computing thus that the enemy did not outnumber him by more than a third, he resolved to march out into the open plain for a decisive conflict. He relied upon the enthusiasm and the confidence of his own troops, and the dejection with which he knew that the Austrians were oppressed. In these impassable morasses it was impossible to operate with the cavalry. Three days of this terrible conflict had now passed. In the horrible carnage of these days, Napoleon had lost eight thousand men, and he estimated that the Austrians could not have lost less, in killed, wounded, and prisoners, than twenty thousand. Both armies were utterly exhausted, and those hours of dejection and lassitude had ensued in which every one wished that the battle was at an end. 1796.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. . ]31 It was midnight. Napoleon, sleepless and fasting, seemed insensible to exhaustion either of body or of mind. He galloped along the dikes from post to post, with his whole soul engrossed with preparations for the renew al of the conflict. Now he checked his horse to speak in tones of consola tion to a wounded soldier, and again, by a few words of kind encouragement, animated an exhausted sentinel. At two o'clock in the morning, the whole army, with the ranks sadly thinned, was again roused and ranged in battle array. It was a cold, damp morning, and the weary and half-famished sol diers shivered in their lines. A dense, oppressive fog covered the flooded marsh, and added to the gloom of the night. Napoleon ordered fifty of the guards to struggle with their horses through the swamp, and conceal them selves in the rear of the enemy. With incredible difficulty, most of them succeeded in accomplishing this object. Each dragoon had a trumpet. Napoleon commenced a furious attack along the whole Austrian front. When the fire was the hottest, at an appointed signal, the mounted guards sounded with their trumpets loudly the charge, and with perfect desperation plunged into the ranks of the enemy. The Austrians, in the darkness and confusion of the night, supposing that Murat,* with his whole body of caval ry, was thundering down upon their rear, in dismay broke and fled. With demoniacal energy, the French troops pursued the victory, and before that day's sun went down, the proud army of Alvinzi, now utterly routed, and having lost nearly thirty thousand men, marking its path with a trail of blood, was retreating int» the mountains of Austria. Napoleon, with stream ing banners and exultant music, marched triumphantly back into Verona by the eastern gates, directly opposite those from which, three days before, he had emerged. He was received by the inhabitants with the utmost enthu siasm and astonishment. Even the enemies of Napoleon so greatly admired the heroism and the genius of this wonderful achievement, that they added their applause to that of his friends. This was the fourth Austrian army which Napoleon had overthrown in less than eight months, and each of them more than twice as numerous as his own. In Napoleon's dispatches to the Directory, as usual silent concerning himself, and magnanimously attribut ing the victory to the heroism of the troops, he says, " Never was a field of battle more valiantly disputed than the conflict at Areola. I have scarcely any generals left. Their bravery and their patriotic enthusiasm are without example." In the midst of all these cares, he found time to write a letter of sympathy to the widow of the brave Muiron. " You," he writes, " have lost a husband who was dear to you, and I am bereft of a friend to whom I have been long and sincerely attached ; but our country has suffered more than us both, in being deprived of an officer so pre-eminently distinguished for his talents and dauntless bravery. If it lies within the scope of my ability to yield assist ance to yourself or your infant, I beseech you to reckon upon my utmost exertions." * Joachim Murat subsequently married Caroline, the youngest sister of Napoleon, and became Marshal of France, and finally King of Sicily. After the fall of Napoleon, he lost his throne, and was shot by command of the King of Naples. " Murat," said Napoleon, " was one of the most brilliant men I ever saw upon a field of battle. It was really a magnificent spectacle to see him heading the cavalry in a charge.'' 132 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. It is affecting to record, that in a few weeks the woe-stricken widow gave birth-to a lifeless babe, and she and her little one sank into an untimely grave together. The woes of war extend far and wide beyond the blood stained field of battle. Twenty thousand men perished around the marshes of Areola ; and after the thunders of the strife had ceased, and the groans of the dying were hushed in death, in twenty thousand distant homes, far away on the plains of France, or in the peaceful glens of Austria, the agony of that field of blood was renewed as the tidings reached them, and a wail burst forth from crushed and lacerated hearts, which might almost have drowned the roar of that deadly strife. How Napoleon could have found time, in the midst of such terrific scenes, for the delicate attentions of friendship, it is difficult to conceive. Yet to a stranger he wrote, announcing the death of a nephew, in the following affect ing terms : " He fell with glory and in the face of the enemy, without suffer ing a moment of pain. Where is the man who would not envy such a death ? Who would not gladly accept the choice of thus escaping from the vicissi tudes of an unsatisfying world ? Who has not often regretted that he has not been thus withdrawn from the calumny, the envy, and all the odious passions which seem the almost exclusive directors of the conduct of mankind ?" It was in this pensive strain that Napoleon wrote, when a young man of twenty- seven, and in the midst of a series of the most brilliant victories which mor tal man had ever achieved. The moment the Austrians broke and fled, while the thunders of the pur suing cannonade were reverberating over the plains, Napoleon seized a pen, and wrote to his faithful Josephine with that impetuous energy in which " sentences were crowded into words, and words into letters." The courier was dispatched, at the top of his speed, with the following lines, which Jose phine with no little difficulty deciphered. She deemed them worth the study. " My adored Josephine ! at length I live again. Death is no longer before me, and glory and honor are still in my breast. The enemy is beaten. Soon Mantua will be ours. Then thy husband will fold thee in his arms, and give thee a thousand proofs of his ardent affection. I am a little fatigued. I have received letters from Eugene and Hortense. I am delighted with the children. Adieu, my adorable Josephine. Think of me often. Should your heart grow cold toward me, you will be indeed cruel and unjust. But I am sure that you will always continue my faithful friend, as I shall ever continue your fond lover. Death alone can break the union which love, sentiment, and sympathy have formed. Let me have news of your health. A thousand and a thousand kisses." A vein of superstition pervaded the mind of this extraordinary man. He felt that he was the child of destiny — that he was led by an arm more power ful than his own, and that an unseen guide was conducting him along his per ilous and bewildering pathway. He regarded life as of little value, and con templated death without any dread. " I am," said he, " the creature of cir cumstances. I do but go where events point out the way. I do not give myself any uneasiness about death. When a man's time is come, he must go." " Are you a Predestinarian ?" inquired O'Meara. " As much so," Na poleon replied, " as the Turks are. I have been always so. When destiny 1796.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. I33 wills, it must be obeyed. I will relate an example. At the siege of Toulon I observed an officer very careful of himself, instead of exhibiting an example of courage to animate his men. ' Mr. Officer,' said I, ' come out and observe the effect of your shot. You know not whether your guns are well pointed or not.' Very reluctantly he came outside of the parapet, to the place where I was standing. Wishing to expose as little of his body as possible, he stoop ed down, and partially sheltered himself behind the parapet, and looked un der my arm. Just then a shot came close to me, and low down, which knocked him to pieces. Now if this man had stood upright, he would have been safe, as the ball would have passed between us without hurting either." Maria Louisa, upon her marriage with Napoleon, was greatly surprised to find that no sentinels slept at the door of his chamber ; that the doors even were not locked ; and that there were no guns or pistols in the room where they slept. "Why," said she, " you do not take half so many precautions as my father does." " I am too much of a Fatalist," he replied, " to take any precautions against assassination." O'Meara, at St. Helena, at one time urged him to take some medicine. He declined, and calmly raising his eyes to heaven, said, "That which is written is written. Our days are number ed." Strange and inconsistent as it may seem, there is a form which the doctrine of Predestination assumes in the human mind, which arouses one to an intensity of exertion which nothing else could inspire. Napoleon felt that he was destined to the most exalted achievements. Therefore he con secrated himself, through days of toil and nights of sleeplessness, to the most herculean exertions that he might work out his destiny. This sentiment, which inspired Napoleon as a philosopher, animated Calvin as a Christian. Instead of cutting the sinews of exertion, as many persons would suppose it must, it did but strain those sinews to their utmost tension. •Napoleon had obtained, at the time of his marriage, an exquisite miniature of Josephine. This, in his romantic attachment, he had suspended by a rib bon about his neck, and the cheek of Josephine ever rested upon the pulsa tions of his heart. Though living in the midst of the most exciting tumults earth has ever witnessed, his pensive and reflective mind was solitary and alone. The miniature of Josephine was his companion, and often during the march, and in the midnight bivouac, he gazed upon it most fondly. " By what art is it," he once passionately wrote, " that you, my sweet love, have been able to captivate all my faculties, and to concentrate in yourself my mortal existence? It is a magic influence, which will terminate only with my life. My adorable wife ! I know not what fate awaits me, but if it keep me much longer from you, it will be insupportable. There was a time when I was proud of my courage ; when, contemplating the various evils to which we are exposed, I could fix my eyes steadfastly upon every conceiv able calamity without alarm or dread. But now the idea that Josephine may be ill, and, above all, the cruel thought that she may love me less, withers my soul, and leaves me not even the courage of despair. Formerly I said' to myself, Man can not hurt him who can die without regret. But now to die without being loved by Josephine is torment. My incomparable com panion ! thou whom Fate has destined to make, along with me, the painful. ]34 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. journey of life ! the day on which I cease to possess thy heart will be to me the day of utter desolation." On one occasion the glass covering the miniature was found toJ)e broken. Napoleon considered the accident a fearful omen of calamity to the beloved orio-inal. He was so oppressed with this presentiment, that a courier was immediately dispatched to bring him tidings from Josephine. It is not surprising that Napoleon should thus have won in the heart of Josephine the most enthusiastic love. "He is," said she, "the most fasci nating of men." " It is impossible," wrote the Duchess of Abrantes, " to describe the charm of Napoleon's countenance when he smiled. His soul was upon his lips and in his eyes." "I never," said the Emperor Alexander, " loved any man as I did that man." "I have known," says the Duke of Vicenza, "nearly all the crowned heads of the present day — all our illustrious contemporaries. I have lived with several of those great historical characters on a footing quite distinct from my diplomatic duties. I have had every opportunity of comparing and judging ; but it is impossible to institute any comparison between Napoleon and any other man. They who say otherwise did not know him." " Napoleon," says Duroc, " is endowed with a variety of faculties, any one of which would suffice to distinguish a man from the multitude. He is the greatest captain of the age He is a statesman who directs the whole business of the country, and superintends every branch of the service. He is a sovereign whose ministers are merely his clerks. And yet this Colossus of gigantic proportions can descend to the most trivial details of private life. He can regulate the expenditure of his household as he regulates the finances of the empire." Notwithstanding Napoleon had now destroyed four Austrian armies, the imperial court was still unsubdued, and still pertinaciously refused to make peace with Republican France. Herculean efforts were immediately made to organize a fifth army to march again upon Napoleon. These exciting scenes kept all Italy in a state of extreme fermentation. Every day the separation between the aristocratic and the Republican party became more marked and rancorous. Austria and England exerted all their arts of diplo macy to arouse the aristocratic governments of Rome, Venice, and Naples to assail Napoleon in the rear, and thus to crush that spirit of republican lib erty so rapidly spreading through Italy, and which threatened the speedy overthrow of all their thrones. Napoleon, in self-defense, was compelled to call to his aid the sympathies of the Republican party, and to encourage their ardent aspirations for free government. And here, again, the candid mind is compelled to pause, and almost to yield its assent to that doctrine of destiny which had obtained so strono- a hold upon the mind of Napoleon. How could it be expected that those monarchs with their thrones, their wealth, their pride, their power, their education' their habits, should have submissively relinquished their exalted inheritance' and have made an unconditional surrender to triumphant democracy. Kings' nobles, priests, and all the millions whose rank and property were suspended upon the perpetuity of those old monarchies, could by no possibility have 1796.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. 135 been led to such a measure. Unquestionably, many were convinced that the interests of humanity demanded the support of the established governments. They had witnessed the accomplishments of democracy in France — a phren- sied mob sacking the palace, dragging the royal family, through every con ceivable insult, to dungeons and a bloody death, burning the chateaus of the nobles, braining upon the pavements, with gory clubs, the most venerable in rank and the most austere in virtue ; dancing in brutal orgies around the dis severed heads of the most illustrious and lovely ladies of the realm, and drag ging their dismembered limbs in derision through the streets. Priests crowd ed the churches, praying to God to save them from the horrors of democracy. Matrons and maidens trembled in their chambers as they wrought with their own hands the banners of royalty, and with moistened eyes and palpitating hearts they presented them to their defenders. On the other hand, how could Republican France tamely succumb to her proud and aristocratic enemies ? " Kings," said a princess of the house of Austria, " should no more regard the murmurs of the people than does the moon the barking of dogs." How could the triumphant millions of France, who had just overthrown this intolerable despotism, and whose hearts were glowing with aspirations for liberty and equal rights, yield without a strug gle all they had attained at such an enormous expense of blood and misery. They turned their eyes hopefully to the United States, where our own Wash ington and their own La Fayette had fought side by side, and had establish ed liberty gloriously ; and they could not again voluntarily place their necks beneath the yoke of kingly domination. Despotism engenders ignorance and cruelty ; and despotism did but reap the awful harvest of blood and woe, of which, during countless ages of oppression, it had been scattering broadcast the seed. The enfranchised people could not allow the allied monarchs of Europe to rear again, upon the soil of Republican France, and in the midst of thirty millions of freemen, an execrated and banished dynasty. This was not a warfare of republican angels against aristocratic fiends, or of refined, benev olent, intellectual Loyalists against rancorous, reckless, vulgar Jacobins. It was a warfare of frail and erring man against his fellow* — many, both Mon archists and Republicans, perhaps animated by motives as corrupt as can in fluence the human heart. But it can not be doubted that there were others on each side who were influenced by considerations as pure as can glow in the bosom of humanity. Napoleon recognized and respected these verities. While he had no scru ples respecting his own duty to defend his country from the assaults of the allied kings, he candidly respected his opponents. Frankly he said, " Had I been surrounded by the influences which have environed these gentlemen, I should doubtless have been fighting beneath their banners." There is probably not a reader of these pages who, had he been an English or an Austrian noble, would not have fought those battles of the monarchy, upon which his fortune, his power, and his rank were suspended ; and there probably is not a noble upon the banks of the Danube or the Thames, who, had he been a young lawyer, merchant, or artisan, with all his prospects in life depending upon his own merit and exertions, would not have strained 136 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. every nerve to hew down those bulwarks of exclusive privileges which the pride and oppression of ages had reared. Such is man, and such his melan choly lot. We would not detract from the wickedness of these wars, delu ging Europe with blood and woe ; but God alone can award the guilt. We would not conceal that all our sympathies are with the Republicans strug gling for their unquestionable rights ; but we may also refrain from casting unmerited obloquy upon those who were likewise struggling for every thing dear to them in life. The Directory, trembling in view of the vast renown Napoleon was ac quiring, and not at all relishing the idea of having the direction of affairs thus unceremoniously taken from their hands, sent General Clarke, as an envoy, to Napoleon's head-quarters, to conduct negotiations with the Aus trians. Napoleon received him with great external courtesy, but, that there might be no embarrassing misunderstanding between them, informed him in so many words, "If you come here to obey me, I shall always see you with pleasure ; if not, the sooner you return to those who sent you, the better." The proud envoy yielded at once to the master-mind, and so completely was he brought under the influence of its strange fascination, that he became a most enthusiastic admirer of Napoleon, and wrote to the Directory, " It is indispensable that the general-in-chief should conduct all the diplomatic op erations in Italy." While Alvinzi had been preparing his overwhelming host to crush Napo leon, the Pope also, in secret alliance, had been collecting his resources to attack the common foe. It was an act of treachery. Napoleon called Mat tei from his fastings and penance in the convent, and commissioned him to go and say to the Pope : " Rome desires war. It shall have war. But first I owe it to humanity to make a final effort to recall the Pope to reason. My army is strong ; I have but to will it, and the temporal power of the Pope is destroyed. Still, France permits me to listen to words of peace. War, so cruel for all, has terrible results for the vanquished. I am anxious to close this struggle by peace. War has for me now neither danger nor glory." The Pope, however, believing that Austria would still crush Napoleon, met these menaces with, defiance. Napoleon, conscious that he could not then march upon Rome, devoted all his energies to prepare for the onset of the Austrians, while he kept a vigilant eye upon his enemies in the south. Some he overawed. Others, by a change of government, he transformed into fast friends. Four weeks passed rapidly away, and another vast Austrian army was crowding down from the north with gigantic steps to relieve Mantua, now in the last stage of starvation. Wurmser had succeeded in sending a spy through the French lines, conveying the message to Alvinzi that, unless relieved, he could not possibly hold out many days longer. Josephine had now come, at Napoleon's request, to reside at the head quarters of the army, that she might be near her husband. Napoleon had received her with the most tender affection, and his exhausted frame was re- invigorated by her soothing cares. He had no tendencies to gallantry, which provoked Madame de Stael once to remark to him, "It is reported that yox. are not yery partial to the ladies." " I am very fond of my wife, Madame " was h,s laconic reply. Napoleon had not a high appreciation of the female 1797.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. 137 character in general, and yet he highly valued the humanizing and refining influence of polished female society. "The English," said he, "appear to prefer the bottle to the society of their ladies ; as is exemplified by dismissing the ladies from the table, and remaining for hours to drink and intoxicate themselves. Were I in England, I should certainly leave the table with the ladies. You do not treat them with sufficient regard. If your object is to converse instead of to drink, why not allow them to be present. Surely, conversation is never so lively or so witty as when ladies take a part in it. Were I an English woman, I should feel very discontented at being turned out by the men, to wait for two or three hours while they were guzzling their wine. In France, society is noth ing unless ladies are present. They are the life of conversation." At one time Josephine was defending her sex from some remarks which he had made respecting their frivolity and insincerity. "Ah ! my dear Jose- sephine," he replied, "they are all nothing compared with you." Notwithstanding the boundless wealth at Napoleon's disposal, when Jose phine arrived at the head-quarters of the army, he lived in a very simple and frugal manner. Though many of his generals were rolling in voluptuousness, he indulged himself in no ostentation in dress or equipage; The only relax ation he sought was to spend an occasional hour in the society of Josephine. In the midst of the movements of these formidable armies, and just before a decisive battle, it was necessary that she should take her departure to a place of greater safety. As she was bidding her husband adieu, a cart passed by loaded with the mutilated forms of the wounded. The awful spectacle, and the consciousness of the terrible peril of her husband, moved her tender feel ings. She threw herself upon his neck and wept most bitterly. Napoleon fondly encircled her in his arms, and said, " Wurmser shall pay dearly for those tears which he causes thee to shed." Napoleon's appearance at this time was deplorable in the extreme. His cheeks were pallid and wan. He was as thin as a skeleton. His bright and burning eye alone indicated that the fire of his soul was unextinguished. The glowing ^energies of his mind sustained his emaciated and exhausted body. The soldiers took pleasure in contrasting his mighty genius and his world-wide renown, with his effemin ate stature and his wasted and enfeebled frame. In allusion to the wonderful tranquillity of mind which Napoleon retained in the midst of his harassments, disasters, and perils, he remarked, "Nature seems to have calculated that I should endure great reverses. She has given me a mind of marble. Thunder can not ruffle it. The shaft merely glides along." Early in January, Alvinzi descended toward Mantua from the mountains of Austria. It was the fifth army which the Imperial Court had sent for the destruction of the Republicans. The Tyrol was in the hands of the French. Napoleon, to prevent the peasants from rising in guerrilla bands, issued a de cree that every Tyrolese taken in arms should be shot as a brigand. Alvinzi replied, that for every peasant shot he would hang a French prisoner of war. Napoleon rejoined, that for every French prisoner thus slain he would gib bet an Austrian officer, commencing with Alvinzi's own nephew, who was in his hands. A little reflection taught both generals that it was not best to 13g NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. add to the inevitable horrors of war by the execution of these sanguinary threats . With the utmost vigilance, Napoleon, with his army gathered around him in the vicinity of Mantua, was watching the movements of his. formida ble enemy, uncertain respecting his fine of march, or upon what points the terrible onset was to fall. The 12th of January, 1797, was a dark, stormy winter's day. The sleet, swept by the gale over the bleak mountains, covered the earth with an icy mantle. The swollen streams, clogged with ice, roared through the ravines. As the sun went down, a clear belt of cloudless sky appeared brilliant in the west. The storm passed away. The cold north wind blew furiously, and the stars, with unwonted lustre, adorned the wintry night. As the twilight was fading, a courier galloped into the camp with the intelligence that the Austrians had made their appearance in vast numbers upon the plains of Rivoli, and that they were attacking with great fury the advanced post of the French stationed there. At the same time, another courier arrived, informing him that a powerful division of the Austrian army was moving in another direction, to carry relief to Mantua. It was a fearful di lemma. Should Napoleon wait for these two armies to form a junction and to as sail him in front, while the garrison of Mantua, emerging from the walls, should attack him in the rear, his situation would be hopeless. Should he march to attack one army, he must leave the road open for the other to en ter Mantua with re-enforcements and relief. But Napoleon lost not one mo ment in deliberation. Instinctively he decided upon the only course to be pursued. "The French," said the Austrians, "do not march; they fly." With a rapidity of movement which seems almost miraculous, before two o'clock in the morning, Napoleon, with thirty thousand men, stood upon the snow-clad heights overlooking the encampment of his sleeping foes. It was a sublime and an appalling spectacle which burst upon his view. For miles and miles the watch-fires of the mighty host filled the extended plain. The night was clear, cold, and beautiful. Gloomy firs and pines frowned along the sides of the mountains, silvered by the rays of an unclouded moon. The keen eye of Napoleon instantly detected that there were fifty thousand men, in five divisions of ten thousand each, whom he, with thirty thousand, was to encounter upon that plain. He also correctly judged, from the position of the divisions, that the artillery had not arrived, and resolved upon an imme diate attack. At four o'clock in the morning, the Austrians were roused from their slum bers by the rush of Napoleon's battalions, and by the thunders of his artillery. The day of Rivoli ! It was a long, long day of blood and woe. The tide of victory ebbed and flowed. Again and again Napoleon seemed ruined. Night came, and the genius of Napoleon had again triumphed. The whole plain was covered with the dead and the dying. The Austrians, in wild terror, were flying before the impetuous charges of the French cavalry, while from every eminence cannon-balls were plunged into the dense ranks of the fugi tives. The genius of this stern warrior never appeared more terrible than in the unsparing energy with which he rained down his blows upon a defeat ed army. Napoleon had three horses shot under him during the day. " The 1797.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. 139 Austrians," said he, "maneuvered admirably, and failed only because they are incapable of calculating the value of minutes." An event occurred in the very hottest of the battle which singularly illus trates Napoleon's wonderful presence of mind. The Austrians had complete ly enveloped him, cutting off his retreat, and attacking him in front, flanks, and rear ; the destruction of the army seemed inevitable. Napoleon, to gain time, instantly sent a flag of truce to Alvinzi, proposing a suspension of arms for half an hour, to attend to some propositions to be made in consequence of dispatches just received from Paris. The Austrian general fell into the snare. The roar of battle ceased, and the bloodstained combatants rested upon their guns. Junot repaired to the Austrian head-quarters, and kept Alvinzi busy for half an hour in discussing the terms of accommodation. In the mean time, Napoleon had re-arranged his army to repel these numerous attacks. As was to be expected, no terms could be agreed upon, and immediately the murderous onset was renewed. The scene displayed at the close of this battle was awful in the extreme. The fugitive army, horse, foot, cannon, baggage-wagons, and ammunition- carts, struggled along in inextricable confusion through the narrow passes, while a plunging fire from the French batteries produced frightful havoc in the crowd. The occasional explosion of an ammunition-wagon under this terrific fire opened in the dense mass a gap like the crater of a volcano, scat tering far and wide over the field the mangled limbs of the dead. The bat tle of Rivoli Napoleon ever regarded as one of the most dreadful battles he ever fought, and one of the most signal victories he ever won. Leaving a few troops to pursue and harass the fugitives, Napoleon, that very night, with the mass of his army, turned to arrest the Austrian division of twenty thousand men under Provera, hastening to the re-enforcement of Mantua. He had already marched all of one night, and fought all of the en suing day. He allowed his utterly exhausted troops a few hours for sleep, but closed not his own eyes. He still considered the peril of his army so great as to demand the utmost vigilance. So intense was his solicitude, that he passed the hours of the night,' while the rest were sleeping, in walking about the outposts. The hour of midnight had hardly passed before the whole army was again in motion. The dawn of the morning found them pressing on with all pos sible speed, hoping to arrive at Mantua before the Austrian force should have effected an entrance into the beleaguered city. 4-11 the day long they hur ried on their way, and just as the sun was setting they heard the roar of the conflict around the ramparts of Mantua. Provera was attacking the French in their intrenchments upon one side. The brave old Wurmser was march ing from the city to attack them upon the other. An hour might have set tled the unequal conflict. Suddenly Napoleon, like a thunderbolt, plunged into the midst of the foe. Provera's band was scattered like chaff before the whirlwind. Wurmser and his half-starved men were driven back to their fortress and their prison. Thus terminated this signal campaign of three days, during which the Austrians lost twenty-five thousand prisoners, twenty- five standards, sixty pieces of cannon, and six thousand men in killed and wounded. The Austrian army was again destroyed, and the French re- 140 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. mained in undisputed possession of Italy. Such achievements filled the world with astonishment. Military men of all lands have regarded these brilliant operations of Napoleon as the most extraordinary which history has recorded. Wurmser's situation was now hopeless, and no resource was left him but to capitulate. One half of his once numerous garrison were in the hospital. The horses which had been killed and salted down were all consumed. Fam ine was now staring the garrison in the face. Wurmser sent an aid-de-camp to the tent of Serrurier to propose terms of capitulation. Napoleon was sit ting in a corner of the tent unobserved, wrapped in his cloak. The aid, with the artifice usual on such occasions, expatiated on the powerful means of re sistance Wurmser still enjoyed, and the large stores of provisions still in the magazine. Napoleon, without making himself known, listened to the con versation, taking no part in it. At last he approached the table, silently took the paper containing Wurmser's propositions, and, to the astonishment of the aid, wrote upon the margin his answer to all the terms suggested. "There," said he, "are the conditions which I grant to your marshal. If he had provisions but for a fortnight and could talk of surrender, he would not deserve an honorable capitulation. As he sends you, he must be reduced to extremity. I respect his age, his valor, his misfortunes. Carry to him the terms which I grant. Whether he leaves the place to-morrow, in a month, or in six months, he shall have neither better nor worse conditions. He may stay as long as his sense of honor demands." The aid now perceived that he was in the presence of Napoleon. Glan cing his eye over the terms of capitulation, he was surprised at the liberality of the victor, and, seeing that dissimulation was of no further avail, he con fessed that Wurmser had provisions but for three days. The brave old mar shal was deeply moved with gratitude in acknowledging the generosity with which he was treated by his young adversary. Wurmser was entirely in his . power, and must have surrendered at discretion. Yet Napoleon, to spare the feelings of his foe, allowed him to march out of the place with all his staff, and to retire unmolested to Austria. He even granted him two hund red horse and five hundred men, to be chosen by himself, and six pieces of cannon, to render his departure less humiliating. Wurmser most gratefully v accepted this magnanimous offer, and, to prove his gratitude, informed Na poleon of a plan laid in the Papal States for poisoning him, and thus un doubtedly saved his life. The remainder of the garrison, twenty thousand strong, surrendered their arms, and were retained as prisoners of war. Fif teen standards, a bridge equipage, and about five hundred pieces of artillery, fell into the hands of the victor. On the following morning, the Austrian army, emaciate, humiliated, and dejected, defiled from the gates of Mantua to throw down their arms at the feet of the triumphant Republicans. But on this occasion also, Napoleon displayed that magnanimity and delicacy of mind which accorded so well with the heroism of his character and the grandeur of his achievements Few young men, twenty-seven years of age, at the termination of so terrific a campaign, would have deprived themselves of the pleasure of seeing the veteran Austrian marshal and his proud array pass vanquished before him 1797.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. 141 But on the morning of that day Napoleon mounted his horse, and, heading a division of his army, disappeared from the ground and marched for the Papal States. He left Serrurier to receive the sword of Wurmser. He would not add to the mortification of the vanquished general by being present in the hour of his humiliation. Delicacy so rare and so noble attracted the atten tion of all Europe. This magnanimous and dignified conduct extorted re luctant admiration even from the bitterest enemies of the young Republican general. The Directory, unable to appreciate such nobility of spirit, were dissatis fied with the liberal terms which had been granted Wurmser. Napoleon treated their remonstrances with scorn, and simply replied, "I have granted the Austrian general such terms as, in my judgment, were due to a brave and honorable enemy, and to the dignity of the French Republic." The Austrians were now driven out of Italy. Napoleon commenced the campaign with thirty thousand men. He received, during the progress of these destructive battles, twenty-five thousand recruits. Thus, in ten months, Napoleon, with fifty -five thousand men, had conquered five armies under vet eran generals, and composed of more than two hundred thousand highly dis ciplined Austrian troops. He had taken one hundred thousand prisoners, and killed and wounded thirty-five thousand men. These were great vic tories, and " a great victory," said the Duke of Wellington, nobly, " is the most awful thing in the world excepting a great defeat." Napoleon now prepared to march boldly upon Vienna itself, and to compel the emperor, in his own palace, to make peace with insulted France. Such an idea he had not conceived at the commencement of the campaign ; cir cumstances, however, or, as Napoleon would say, his destiny, led him on. But first it was necessary to turn aside to humble the Pope, who had been threatening Napoleon's rear with an army of forty thousand men, but who was now in utter consternation in view of the hopeless defeat of the Austri ans. Napoleon issued the following proclamation : " The French army is about to enter the Pope's territories. It will protect religion and the people. The French soldier carries in one hand the bayonet as the guarantee of vic tory ; in the other, the olive branch, a symbol of peace and a pledge of pro tection. Woe to those who shall provoke the vengeance of this army. To the inhabitants of every town and village, peace, protection, and security are offered." All the spiritual machinery of the Papal Church had been put into requi sition to rouse the people to phrensy. The tocsin had been tolled in every village, forty hours' prayer offered, indulgences promised, and even miracles employed to inspire the populace with delirious energy. Napoleon took with him but four thousand five hundred French soldiers, aided by four thou sand Italian recruits. He first encountered the enemy, seven thousand strong, under Cardinal Busca, intrenched upon the banks of the Senio. It was in the evening twilight of a pleasant spring day when the French ap proached the river. The ecclesiastic, bnt little accustomed to the weapons of secular warfare, sent a flag of truce, who very pompously presented him self before Napoleon, and declared, in the name of the cardinal-in-chief, that if the French continued to advance he should certainly fire upon them. The 142 - NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. terrible menace was reported through the French lines, and was received with perfect peals of merriment. Napoleon replied that he should be ex tremely sorry to expose himself to the cardinal's fire, and that therefore, as the army was very much fatigued, with the cardinal's leave it would take up its quarters for the night. In the darkness, a division of the French army was sent across the stream by a ford, to cut off the retreat of the Papal troops, and in the morning the bloody conflict of an hour left nearly every man dead upon the field or a pris oner in the hands of Napoleon. Pressing rapidly on, the French arrived the same day at Faenza. The gates were shut, the ramparts manned with can non, and the multitude, in fanatical enthusiasm, exasperated the French sol diers with every species of exulting defiance. The gates were instantly bat tered down, and the French rushed into the city. They loudly clamored for permission to pillage. ""The case," said they, "is the same as that of Pa via." " No !" replied Napoleon ; " at Pavia, the people, after having taken an oath of obedience, revolted, and attempted to murder our soldiers, who were their guests. These people are deceived, and must be subdued by kindness." All the prisoners taken here, and in the battle of the Senio, were assembled in a large garden of one of the convents of Faenza. Napoleon had been rep resented to them as a monster of atheism, cruelty, and crime. They were in a perfect paroxysm of terror, not doubting that they were gathered there to be shot. Upon the approach of Napoleon, they fell upon their knees, with loud cries for mercy. He addressed them in Italian, and in those tones of kindness which seemed to have a magic power over the human heart. " I am the friend," said he, "of all the people of Italy. I come among you for your good. You are all free. Return to the bosom of your families, and tell them that the French are the friends of religion and of order, and of all the poor and the oppressed." From the garden he went to the refectory of the convent, where the captured officers were assembled. Familiarly he conversed with them a long time, as with friends and equals. He explained to them his motives and his wishes ; spoke of the liberty of Italy, of tlie abuses of the pontifical government, of its gross violation of the spirit of the Gospel, and of the blood which must be vainly expended in the attempt to re sist such a victorious and well-disciplined army as he had at his disposal. He gave them all permission to return to their homes, and simply requested them, as the price of his clemency, to make known to the community the sen timents with which he was animated. These men now became as enthusi astic in their admiration of Napoleon as they had previously been exasper ated against him. They dispersed through the cities and villages of Italy, never weary in eulogizing the magnanimity of their conqueror He soon met another army of the Romans at Ancona. He cautiously surrounded them, and took them all prisoners without injuring a man, and then, by a few of his convincing words, sent them through the country as missionaries, proclaiming his clemency and the benevolence of the com mander-in-chief of the Republican army. Ancona was so situated as to be one of the most important ports of the Adriatic. Its harbor, however, was in such a neglected condition, that not even a frigate could enter. He im mediately decided what ought to be done to fortify the place and to improve 1797.] THE CAPTURE OF MANTUA. 143 the port. The great works whieh he consequently afterward executed at Ancona will remain a perpetual memorial of his foresight and genius. The largest three-decker can now ride in its harbor with perfect safety. At Loretto there was an image of the Virgin, which the Church repre sented as of celestial origin, and which, to the great edification of the popu lace, seemed miraculously to shed tears in view of the perils of the Papacy. Napoleon sent for the sacred image, exposed the deception by which, through the instrumentality of a string of glass beads, tears appeared to flow, and imprisoned the priests for deluding the people with trickery, which tended to bring all religion into contempt. The Papal States were full of the exiled French priests. The Directory enjoined it upon Napoleon to drive them out of the country. These unhappy men were in a state of despair. Long inured to Jacobin fury, they supposed that death was now their inevitable doom. One of the fraternity, weary of years of exile, and frantic in view of his supposed impending fate, presented himself to Napoleon, announced himself as an emigrant priest, and implored that his doom of death might be immediately executed. The bewildered man thought it the delirium of a dream when Napoleon, addressing him in terms of courtesy and of heartfelt sympathy, assured him that he and all his friends should be protected from harm. He issued a proclamation enjoin ing it upon the army to regard these unfortunate men as countrymen and as brothers, and to treat them with all possible kindness. The versatile troops instantly imbibed the humane spirit of their beloved chief. This led to a number of very affecting scenes. Many of the soldiers recognized their former pastors, and these unhappy exiles, long accustomed to scorn and insult, wept with gratitude in being again addressed in terms of respect and affection. Napoleon was censured for this clemency. " How is it possible," he wrote to the Directory, "not to pity these unhappy men ? They weep on seeing us." The French emigrant priests were quite a burden upon the convents in Italy, where they had taken refuge, and the Italian priests were quite ready, upon the arrival of the French army, to drive them away, on the pretext that, by harboring the emigrants, they should draw down upon themselves the venge ance of the Republican army. Napoleon issued a decree commanding the convents to receive them, and to furnish them with every thing necessary for their support and comfort. In that singular vein of latent humor which pervaded his nature, he enjoined that the French priests should make remu neration for this hospitality in prayers and masses at the regular market- price. He found the Jews in Ancona suffering under the most intolerable oppression, and immediately released them from all their disabilities. The court of Naples, hoping to intimidate Napoleon from advancing upon the holy city, and not venturing openly to draw the sword against him, sent a minister to his camp, to act in the capacity of a spy. This envoy, Prince Pignatelli, assuming an air of great mystery and confidential kindness, showed Napoleon a letter from the Queen of Naples, proposing to send an army of thirty thousand men to protect the Pontiff. "I thank you," said Napoleon, "for this proof of your confidence, and will repay you in the same way." Opening the port-folio of papers relating to Naples, he exhibited to him a copy !44 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VII. of a dispatch, in which the contemplated movement was not only anticipated, but provision made, m case it should be attempted, for marching an army of twenty-five thousand men to take possession of the capital, and compel the royal family to seek refuge in Sicily. An extraordinary courier was dispatched in the night to inform the queen of the manner in which the insin uation had been received. Nothing more was heard of the Neapolitan inter ference. Napoleon was now within three days' march of Rome. Consternation reigned in the Vatican. Embassadors were hastily sent to Napoleon's head quarters at Tolentino to implore the clemency of the conqueror. The horses were already harnessed to the state carriages, and Pope Pius the Sixth was just descending the stairs for flight, when a messenger arrived from Napo leon informing the Pope that he need apprehend no personal violence — that Napoleon was contending only for peace. The Directory, exasperated by the unrelenting hostility and treachery of the Pope, enjoined it upon Napoleon to enter into no negotiations with him, but immediately to deprive him of all temporal power. Napoleon, however, understood fanatical human nature too well to attempt such a revolution. Disregarding the wishes of the government at home, he treated the Pope with that gentlemanly deference and respect which was due to his exalted rank as a temporal and a spiritual prince. The treaty of Tolentino was soon concluded. Its simple terms were, peace with France, the acknowledgment of the Cis- padane Republic, and a renewed promise that the stipulations of the preceding armistice should be faithfully performed. Even the Pope could not refrain from expressions of gratitude in view of the moderation of his victor. Napo leon insisted for a long time upon the suppression of the Inquisition ; hut, out of complaisance to the Pope, who earnestly entreated that it might not be sup pressed, assuring Napoleon that it no longer was what it had been, but that it was now rather a tribunal of police than of religious opinion, Napoleon de sisted from pressing the article. All this was achieved in nine days. Napo leon now returned to Mantua, and prepared for his bold march upon Vienna. Notwithstanding the singular moderation displayed by Napoleon in these victories, the most atrocious libels respecting his conduct were circulated by his foes throughout Europe. To exasperate the Catholics, he was reported to have seized the venerable Pope by his gray hairs, and thus to have drag ged him about the room. One day Napoleon was reading one of these vir ulent libels, describing him as a perfect monster of licentiousness, blood- thirstiness, and crime. At times he shrugged his shoulders, and again laughed heartily, but did not betray the least sign of anger. To one who expressed surprise at this, he said, " It is the truth only which gives offense. Every body knows that I was not by nature inclined to debauchery, and, moreover, the multiplicity of my affairs allowed me no time for such vices. Still, persons will be found who will believe these things. But how can that be helped ? If it should enter any one's head to put in print that I had grown hairy and walked on four paws, there are people who would believe it, and who would say that God had punished me as he did Nebuchadnezzar. And what could I do ? There is no remedy in such cases." 1797.] MARCH UPON VIENNA. 145 CHAPTER VIII. THE MARCH "UPON VIENNA. Humane Advice to Venice — Honor to Virgil — Proclamation — Prince Charles — Tagliamento — Stratagem — Enthusiasm of the Soldiers — Battle of Tarwis — Retreat of the Archduke. — Refusal of Napoleon's Overtures for Peace — Consternation in Vienna — Negotiations for Peace — Revolt of Venice — Venetian Envoys — Napoleon Conqueror of Italy — Valteline — Power of Napoleon. Mantua had now fallen. The Austrians were driven from Italy. The Pope, with the humility of a child, had implored the clemency of the con queror. Still, Austria refused to make peace with Republican France, and, with indomitable perseverance, gathered her resources for another conflict. Napoleon resolved to march directly upon Vienna. His object was peace, not conquest. In no other possible way could peace be attained. It was a bold enterprise. Leaving the whole breadth of Italy between his armies and France, he prepared to cross the rugged summits of the Carnic Alps, and to plunge, with an army of but fifty thousand men, into the very heart of one of the most proud and powerful empires upon the globe, numbering twenty millions of inhabitants. Napoleon wished to make an ally of Venice. To her government he said, " Your whole territory is imbued with revolu tionary principles. One single word from me will excite a blaze of insurrec tion through all your provinces. Ally yourself with France, make a few modifications in your government, such as are indispensable for the welfare of the people, and we will pacify pubhc opinion and will sustain your author ity." Advice more prudent and humane could not have been given. The haughty aristocracy of Venice refused the alliance, raised an army of sixty thousand men, ready at any moment to fall upon Napoleon's rear, and demanded neutrality. " Be neutral, then," said Napoleon ; " but remem ber, if you violate your neutrality, if you harass my troops, if you cut off my supplies, I will take ample vengeance. I march upon Vienna. Conduct which could be forgiven were I in Italy, will be unpardonable when I am in Austria. The hour that witnesses the treachery of Venice shall terminate her independence." Mantua was the birth-place of Virgil. During centuries of wealth and lux urious ease, neither Italy nor Austria had found time to rear any monument in honor of the illustrious Mantuan bard ; but hardly had the cannon of Na poleon ceased to resound around the beleaguered city, and the smoke of the conflict had hardly passed away, ere the young conqueror, ever more inter ested in the refinements of peace than in the desolations of war, in the midst of the din of arms, and contending against the intrigues of hostile nations, reared a mausoleum and arranged a gorgeous festival in honor of the im mortal poet. Thus he endeavored to shed renown upon intellectual great ness, and to rouse the degenerate Italians to appreciate and to emulate the glory of their fathers. From these congenial pursuits of peace he again Vol. I.— K ,g NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VIII. turned, with undiminished energy, to pursue the unrelenting assailants of his country. .,, T, , Leavino- ten thousand men in garrison to watch the neutrality ot the Ital ian o-overnments, Napoleon, early in March, removed his head-quarters to Bassano. He then issued to his troops the following martial proclamation, which, like bugle-notes of defiance, reverberated over the hostile and aston ished monarchies of Europe. " Soldiers ! the campaign just ended has given you imperishable renown. You have been victorious in fourteen pitched battles and seventy actions. You have taken more than a hundred thousand prisoners, five hundred field- pieces, two thousand heavy guns, and four pontoon trains. You have main tained the army during the whole campaign. In addition to this, you have sent six millions of dollars to the public treasury, and have enriched the National Museum with 'three hundred master-pieces of the arts of ancient and modern Italy, which it has required thirty centuries to produce. You have conquered the finest countries in Europe. The French flag w-aves for the first time upon the Adriatic, opposite to Macedon, the native country of Alexander. Still higher destinies await you. I know that you will not prove unworthy of them. Of all the foes that conspired to stifle the repub lic in its birth, the Austrian emperor alone remains before you. To obtain peace, we must seek it in the heart of his hereditary state. You will there find a brave people, whose religion and customs you will respect, and whose property you will hold sacred. Remember that it is liberty you carry to the brave Hungarian nation." The Archduke Charles, brother of the king, was now intrusted with the command of the Austrian army. His character can not be better described than in the language of his magnanimous antagonist. " Prince Charles," said Napoleon, " is a man whose conduct can never attract blame. His soul belongs to the heroic age, but his heart to that of gold. More than all, he is a good man, and that includes every thing when said of a prince." Early in March, Prince Charles, a young man of about Napoleon's age, who had already obtained renown upon the Rhine, was in command of an army of fifty thousand men, stationed upon the banks of the Piave. From different parts of the empire, forty thousand men were on the march to join him. This would give him ninety thousand troops to array against the French. Napoleon, with the recruits which he had obtained from France and Italy, had now a force of fifty thousand men with which to undertake this apparently desperate enterprise. The eyes of all Europe were upon the two combatants. It was the almost universal sentiment that, intoxicated with success, Napoleon was rushing to irretrievable ruin. But Napoleon never allowed enthusiasm to run away with his judgment. His plans were deeply laid, and all the combinations of chance were carefully calculated. The storms of winter were still howling around the snow-clad summits of the Alps, and it was not thought possible that thus early in the season he would attempt the passage of so formidable a barrier. A dreadful tempest of wind and rain swept earth and sky when Napoleon gave the order to march. The troops, with their accustomed celerity, reached the banks of the Piave. The Austrians, astonished at the sudden apparition of the French in the midst 1797.] MARCH UPON VIENNA. 147 j 48 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VIII. of the elemental warfare, and unprepared to resist them, hastily retired some forty miles to the eastern banks of the Tagliamento. Napoleon closely fol lowed the retreating foe. At nine o'clock in the morning of the 10th of March, the French army arrived upon the banks of the river. Here they found a wide stream, rippling over a gravelly bed, with difficulty fordable. The imperial troops, in magnificent array, were drawn up upon an extended plain on the opposite shore. Parks of artillery were arranged to sweep with grape-shot the whole surface of the water. In long lines the infantry, with bristling bayonets, and prepared to rain down upon their foes a storm of bul lets, presented apparently an invincible front. Upon the two wings of this imposing army, vast squadrons of cavalry awaited the moment, with restless steeds, when they might charge upon the foe, should he effect' a landing. The French army had been marching all night over miry roads and through mountain defiles. With the gloom of the night the storm had passed away, and the cloudless sun of a warm spring morning dawned upon the valley as the French troops arrived upon the banks of the river. Their clothes were torn, and drenched with rain, and soiled with mud. And yet it was an im posing array, as forty thousand men, with plumes and banners, and proud steeds, and the music of a hundred bands, marched down, in that bright sun shine, upon the verdant meadows which skirted the Tagliamento. But it was a fearful barrier which presented itself before them. The rapid river, the vast masses of the enemy in their strong intrenchments, the frowning batteries, whose guns were loaded to the muzzle with grape-shot to sweep the advancing ranks, the well-fed war-horses in countless numbers, prancing for the charge, apparently presented an obstacle which no human energy could surmount. Napoleon, seeing the ample preparations made to oppose him, ordered his troops to withdraw beyond the reach of the enemies' fire, and to prepare for breakfast. As by magic, the martial array was at once transformed into a peaceful picnic scene. Arms were laid aside. The soldiers threw them selves upon the green grass, just sprouting in the valley, beneath the rays of the sun of early spring. Fires were kindled, kettles boiling, knapsacks opened, and groups, in carelessness and joviality, gathered around fragments of bread and meat. The Archduke Charles, seeing that Napoleon declined the attempt to pass the river until he had refreshed his exhausted troops, withdrew his forces also into the rear, to their encampments. When all was quiet, and the Aus trians were thrown completely off their guard, suddenly the trumpets sound ed the preconcerted signal. The French troops, disciplined to prompt move ments, sprang to arms, instantly formed in battle array, plunged into the stream, and, before the Austrians had recovered from their astonishment, were half across the river. This movement was executed with such inconceivable rapidity as to ex cite the admiration as well as the consternation of their enemies. With the precision and beauty of the parade ground, the several divisions of the army gained the opposite shore. The Austrians rallied as speedily as possible ; but it was too late. A terrible battle ensued. Napoleon was victor at every point. The imperial army, with their ranks sadly thinned, and leaving the 1797.] MARCH UPON VIENNA. 149 ground gory with the blood of the slain, retreated in confusion, to await the arrival of the re-enforcements coming to their aid. Napoleon pressed upon THE PASSAGE OF THE TAGLIAMENTO. their rear, every hour attacking them, and not allowing them one moment to recover from their panic. The Austrian troops, thus suddenly and unexpectedly defeated, were thrown into the extreme of dejection. The exultant French, convinced of the absolute invincibility of their beloved chief, ambitiously sought out points of peril and adventures of desperation, and with shouts of laughter, and jokes, and making the welkin ring with songs of liberty, plunged into the densest masses of the foes. The different divisions of the army vied with each other in their endeavor to perform feats of the most romantic valor, and in the dis play of the most perfect contempt of life. In every fortress, at every mount ain pass, upon every rapid stream, the Austrians made a stand to arrest the march of the conqueror ; but with the footsteps of a giant Napoleon crowded upon them, pouring an incessant storm of destruction upon their fugitive ranks. He drove the Austrians to the foot of the mountains. He pursued them up the steep acclivities. He charged the tempests of wind and smoth ering snow with the sound of the trumpet, and his troops exulted in waging war with combined man and the elements. Soon both pursuers and pursued stood upon the summit of the Carmc Alps. They were in the region of al most perpetual snow. The vast glaciers, which seemed memorials of eter nity, spread bleak and cold around them. The clouds floated beneath their feet. The eagle wheeled and screamed as he soared over the sombre firs and pines far below on the mountain sides. Here the Austrians made a desperate stand. On the storm-washed crags of granite, behind fields of ice and drifts of snow which the French cavalry could not traverse, they sought to intrench themselves against their tireless pursuer. To retreat down the long and narrow defiles of the mountains, 150 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VIII. with the French in hot pursuit behind, hurling upon them every missile of destruction, bullets and balls, and craggy fragments of the cliffs, was a ca lamity to be avoided at every hazard. Upon the summit of Mount Tarwis the battle decisive of this fearful question was to be fought. It was an ap propriate arena for the fell deeds of war. Wintry winds swept the bleak and icy eminence, and a clear, cold, cloudless sky canopied the two armies, as, with fiend-like ferocity, they hurled themselves upon each other. The thun der of artillery reverberated above the clouds. The shout of onset and the shrieks of the wounded were heard upon eminences which even the wing of the eagle had rarely attained. Squadrons of cavalry fell upon fields of ice, and men and horses were precipitated into fathomless depths below. The snow-drifts of Mount Tarwis were soon crimsoned with blood, and the warm current from human hearts congealed with the eternal glaciers, and there, embalmed in ice, it long and mournfully testified of man's inhumanity to man. The Archduke Charles, having exhausted his last reserve, was compelled to retreat. Many of the soldiers threw away their arms, and escaped over the crags of the mountains ; thousands were taken prisoners ; multitudes were left dead upon the ice, and half buried in the drifts of snow. But Charles, brave and energetic, still kept the mass of his army together, and with great skill conducted his precipitate retreat. With merciless vigor the French troops pursued, pouring down upon the retreating masses a storm of bullets, and rolling over the precipitous sides of the mountains huge rocks, which swept away whole companies at once. The bleeding, breathless fu gitives at last arrived in the valley below. Napoleon followed close in their rear. The Alps were now passed. The French were in Austria. They heard a new language. The scenery, the houses, the customs of the inhab itants, all testified that they were no longer in Italy. They had, with unpar alleled audacity, entered the very heart of the Austrian empire, and with un flinching resolution were marching upon the capital of twenty millions of peo ple, behind whose ramparts, strengthened by the labor of ages, Maria There sa had bidden defiance to the invading Turk. Twenty days had now passed since the opening of the campaign, and the Austrians were already driven over the Alps, and, having lost a fourth of their numbers in the various conflicts which had occurred, dispirited by disaster, were retreating to intrench themselves for a final struggle within the walls pf Vienna. Napoleon, with forty-five thousand men flushed with victory, was rapidly descending the fertile streams which flow into the Danube. Under these triumphant circumstances, Napoleon showed his humanity, and his earnest desire for peace, in dictating the following letter, so charac teristic of his strong and glowing intellect. It was addressed to his illustri ous adversary, the Archduke Charles. "General-in-chief. Brave soldiers, while they make war, desire peace Has not this war already continued six years ? Have we not slain enough of our fellow-men'' Have we not inflicted a sufficiency of woes upon suffer ing humanity? It demands repose upon all sides Europe, which took up arms against the French Republic, has laid them aside. Your nation alone remains hostile, and blood is about to flow more copiously than ever This sixth campaign has commenced with sinister omens. Whatever may be ™ 1797.] MARCH UPON VIENNA. 151 issue, many thousand men, on the one side and the other, must perish ; and after all, we must come to an accommodation, for every thing has an end, not even excepting the passion of hatred. You, general, who by birth ap proach so near the throne, and are above all the little passions which too often influence ministers and governments, are you resolved to deserve the title of benefactor of humanity, and of the real savior of Austria ? Do not imagine that I deny the possibility of saving Austria by the force of arms. But even in such an event your country will not be the less ravaged. As for myself, if the overture which I have the honor to make shall be the means of saving a single life, I shall be more proud of the civic crown which I shall be conscious of having deserved, than of all the melancholy glory which military success can confer." To these magnanimous overtures the archduke replied : " In the duty as signed to me there is no power either to scrutinize the causes or to terminate the duration of the war ; I am not invested with any authority in that respect, and therefore can not enter into any negotiation for peace." In this interesting correspondence, Napoleon, the plebeian general, speaks with the dignity and the authority of a sovereign — with a natural, unaffected tone of command, as if accustomed from infancy to homage and empire. The brother of the king is compelled to look upward to the pinnacle upon which transcendent abilities have placed his antagonist. The conquering Napoleon pleads for peace ; but Austria hates republican liberty even more than war. Upon the rejection of these proposals, the thunders of Napoleon's artillery were again heard, and over the hills and through the valleys, on ward he rushed with his impetuous troops, allowing his foe no repose. At every mountain gorge, at every rapid river, the Austrians stood, and were slain. Each walled town was the scene of a sanguinary conflict, and the Austrians were often driven in the wildest confusion through the streets, trampled by the hoofs of the pursuing squadrons. At last they approached another mountain range, called the Stipian Alps. Here, at the frightful gorge of Neumarkt, a defile so gloomy and terrific that even the peaceful tourist can not pass through it unawed, the Archduke Charles again made a desperate effort to arrest his pursuers. It was of no avail. Blood flowed in torrents ; thousands were slain. The Austrians, encumbered with bag gage-wagons and artillery, choked the narrow passages, and a scene of in describable horror ensued. The French cavalry made destructive charges upon the dense masses. Cannon-balls plowed their way through the con fused ranks, and the Austrian rear and the French van struggled hand to hand in the blood-red gorge. But the Austrians were swept along like withered leaves before the mountain gales. Napoleon was now at Leoben. From the eminences around the city, with the telescope, the distant spires of Vienna could be discerned. Here the victorious general halted for a day, to collect his scattered forces. The archduke hurried along the great road to the capital, with the fragments of his army, striving to concentrate all the strength of the empire within those venerable and hitherto impregnable for tifications. All was consternation in Vienna. The king, dukes, nobles, fled like deer before approaching hounds, seeking refuge in the distant wilds of Hungary.. i .">•: NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VIII. The Danube was covered with boats, conveying the riches of the city and the terrified families out of the reach of danger. Among the illustrious fugi tives was Maria Louisa, then a child but six years of age, flying from that dreaded Napoleon whose bride she afterward became. All the military re- THE GORGE OF NEUMARKT. sources of Austria were immediately called into requisition ; the fortifica tions were repaired ; the militia organized and drilled ; and in the extremity of mortification and despair, all the energies of the empire were roused for final resistance. Charles, to gain time, sent a flag of truce, requesting a suspension of arms for twenty-four hours. Napoleon, too wary to be caught in a trap which he had recently sprung upon his foes, replied that moments were precious, and that they might fight and negotiate at the same time. Napoleon also issued to the Austrian people one of his glowing proclama tions, which he caused to be circulated all over the region he had overrun. Me assured the people that he was their friend ; that he was fighting, not for conquest, but for peace; that the Austrian government, bribed by British gold, was waging an unjust war against France ; that the people 'of Austria should find in him a proledor, who would respect their religion, and defend them in all their rights. His deeds were in accordance with his words. The French soldiers, inspired by the example of their beloved chief, treated the unarmed Austrians as friends, and nothing was taken from them with out ample remuneration. The people of Austria now began to clamor loudly for peace. The Arch duke Charles, seeing the desperate posture of affairs, earnestly urged it upon his brother, the emperor, declaring that the empire could no lono-er be saved by arms. Embassadors were immediately dispatched from the imperial court. authorized to settle the basis of peace. They implored a suspension of arms for five days, to settle the preliminaries. Napoleon nobly replied, "In the (present posture of our military affairs, a suspension of hostilities must be very 1797.] MARCH UPON VIENNA. I53 seriously adverse to the interests of the French army. But if, by such a sac rifice, that peace, which is so desirable and so essential to the happiness of the people, can be secured, I shall not regret consenting to your desires." A garden in the vicinity of Leoben was declared neutral ground, and here, in the midst of the bivouacs of the French army, the negotiations were con ducted. The Austrian commissioners, in the treaty which they proposed, had set down as the first article that the Emperor recognized the French Republic. "Strike that out," said Napoleon, proudly. "The Republic is like the sun ; none but the blind can fail to see it. We are our own masters, and shall establish any government we prefer." This exclamation was not mere ly a burst of romantic enthusiasm, but it was dictated by a deep insight into the probabilities of the future. " If one day the French people," he after ward remarked, " should wish to create a monarchy, the Emperor might object that he had recognized a republic." Both parties being now desirous of terminating the war, the preliminaries were soon settled. Napoleon, as if he w_ere already the Emperor of France, waited not for the plenipotentiaries from Paris, but signed the treaty in his own name. He thus placed himself upon an equal footing with the Emperor of Austria. The equality was unhesitatingly recognized by the imperial gov ernment. In the settlement of the difficulties between these two majestic powers, neither of them manifested much regard for the minor states. Na poleon allowed Austria to take under her protection many of the states of Venice, for Venice had proved treacherous to her professed neutrality, and merited no protection from his hands. Napoleon, having thus conquered peace, turned to lay the rod upon treni- ^g^Ti-en'}^ A; " V 1/ %. rM \A-4\ A) 1 \ MODENA ^LlL a mjmm ' MAP OF VENICE. 154 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VIII. Wins' Venice. Richly did Venice deserve his chastising blows. In those days when rail-roads and telegraphs were unknown, the transmission of intelligence was slow. The little army of Napoleon had traversed weary leagues of mountains and vales, and, having passed beyond the snow-clad summits of the Alps, were lost to Italian observation, far away upon the tributaries of the Danube. Rumor, with her thousand voices, filled the air. It was re ported that Napoleon was defeated — that he was a captive — that his army was destroyed. The Venetian oligarchy, proud, cowardly, and revengeful, now raised the cry, " Death to the French !" The priests incited the peas ants to phrensy. They attacked unarmed Frenchmen in the streets, and murdered them. They assailed the troops in garrison with overwhelming numbers. The infuriated populace even burst into the hospitals, and poniard ed the wounded and the dying in their beds. Napoleon, who was by no means distinguished for meekness and long- sufferino-, turned sternly to inflict upon them punishment which should long be remembered. The haughty oligarchy was thrown into a paroxysm of terror when it was announced that Napoleon was victor instead of van quished, and that, having humbled the pride of Austria, he was now return- ih.o", with an indignant and triumphant army burning for vengeance. The Venetian Senate, bewildered with fright, dispatched agents to deprecate his wrath. Napoleon, with a pale and marble face, received them. Without uttering a word, he listened to their awkward attempts at an apology, heard their humble submission, and even endured in silence their offer of millions of gold to purchase his pardon. Then, in tones of firmness, which sent pale ness to their cheeks and palpitation to their hearts, he exclaimed, THE VENETIAN ENVOYS. " If you could proffer me the treasures of Peru, could you strew your whole country with gold, it would not atone for the blood which has been treacher- 1797.] MARCH UPON VIENNA. 155 ously spilled. You have murdered my children. The lion of St. Mark* must lick the dust. Go." ' The Venetians, in their terror, sent enormous sums to Paris, and succeed ed in bribing the Directory, ever open to such appeals. Orders were ac cordingly transmitted to Napoleon to spare the ancient Senate and aristoc racy of Venice ; but Napoleon, who despised the Directory, and who was prob ably already dreaming of its overthrow, conscious that he possessed powers which they could not shake, paid no attention to their orders. He marched resistlessly into the dominions of the Doge. The thunders of Napoleon's can non were reverberating across the lagoons which surround the Queen of the Adriatic. The Doge, pallid with consternation, assembled the Grand Coun cil, and proposed the surrender of their institutions to Napoleon, to be remod eled according to his pleasure. While they were deliberating, the uproar of insurrection was heard in the streets. The aristocrats and the Republicans fell furiously upon each other. The discharge of fire-arms was heard under the very windows of the council-house. Opposing shouts of " Liberty for ever!" and "Long, live St. Mark!" resounded through the streets. The city was threatened with fire and pillage. Amid this horrible confusion, three thousand French soldiers crossed the lagoons in boats and entered the city. They were received with loud and long shouts of welcome by the populace, hungering for Republican liberty. Resistance was hopeless. An unconditional surrender was made to Napo leon, and thus fell one of the most execrable tyrannies this world has ever known. The course Napoleon then pursued was so magnanimous as to ex tort praise from his bitterest foes. He immediately threw open the prison doors to all who were suffering for political opinions. He pardoned all of fenses against himself. He abolished aristocracy, and established a popular government, which should fairly represent all classes of the community. The public debt was regarded as sacred, and even the pensions continued to the poor nobles. It was a glorious reform for the Venetian nation ; it was a terrible downfall for the Venetian aristocracy. The banner of the new Re public now floated from the windows of the palace, and as it waved exult- ingly in the breeze, it was greeted with the most enthusiastic acclamations by the people, who had been trampled under the foot of oppression for fif teen hundred years. All Italy was now virtually at the feet of Napoleon. Not a year had yet elapsed since he, a nameless young man of twenty-six years of age, with thir ty thousand ragged and half-starved troops, had crept along the shores of the Mediterranean, hoping to surprise his powerful foes. He had now traversed the whole extent of Italy, compelled all its hostile states to respect Repub lican France, and had humbled the Emperor of Austria' as emperor had rare ly been humbled before. The Italians, recognizing him as a countryman, and proud of his world-wide renown, regarded him, not as a conqueror, but as a liberator. His popularity wTas boundless. Wherever he appeared, the most enthusiastic acclamations welcomed him. Bonfires blazed upon every hill in honor of his movements. The bells rang their merriest peals wherever * The armorial bearing of Venice. 156 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. VIII. he appeared. Long lines of maidens strewed roses in his path. The rever berations of artillery and the huzzas of the populace saluted his footsteps. Europe was at peace ; and Napoleon was the great pacificator. For this object, he had contended against the most formidable coalitions. He had sheathed his victorious sword the very moment his enemies were willing to retire from the strife. Still, the position of Napoleon required the most consummate firmness and wisdom. All the states of Italy — Piedmont, Genoa, Naples, the States of the Church, Parma, Tuscany — were agitated with the intense desire for liberty. Napoleon was unwilling to encourage insurrection. He could not lend his arms to oppose those who were struggling for popular rights. In Genoa, the patriots rose. The haughty aristocracy fell, in revenge, upon the French who chanced to be in the territory. Napoleon was thus com pelled to interfere. The Genoese aristocracy were forced to abdicate, and the patriot party, as in Venice, assumed the government ; but the Genoese democracy began now, in their turn, to trample upon the rights of their for mer oppressors. The revolutionary scenes which had disgraced Paris began to be re-enacted in the streets of Genoa. They excluded the priests and the nobles from participating in the government, as the nobles and priests had formerly excluded them. Acts of lawless violence passed unpunished. The religion of the Catholic priests was treated with derision. Napoleon, earnest ly and eloquently, thus urged upon them a more humane policy. " I will respond, citizens, to the confidence you have reposed in me. It is not enough that you refrain from hostility to religion. You should do noth ing which can cause inquietude to tender consciences. To exclude the no bles from any public office is an act of extreme injustice. You thus repeat the wrong which you condemn in them. Why are the people of Genoa so changed ? Their first impulses of fraternal kindness have been succeeded by fear and terror. Remember that the priests were the first who rallied around the tree of liberty. They first told you that the morality of the Gos pel is democratic. Men have taken advantage of the faults, perhaps of the crimes of individual priests, to unite against Christianity. You have pro scribed without discrimination. When a state becomes accustomed to con demn without hearing, to applaud a discourse because it is impassioned ; when exaggeration and madness are called virtue, moderation and equity desig nated as crimes, that state is near its ruin. Believe me, I shall consider that one of the happiest moments of my life in which I hear that the people of Genoa are united among themselves and live happily." This advice, thus given to Genoa, was intended to react upon France, for the Directory then had under discussion a motion for banishing all the nobles from the republic. The voice of Napoleon was thus delicately and effi ciently introduced into the debate, and the extreme and terrible measure was at once abandoned. Napoleon performed another act at this time which drew down upon him a very heavy load of obloquy from the despotic governments of Europe, but which must secure the approval of every generous mind. There was a small state in Italy called the Valteline, eighteen miles wide, and fifty-four miles long, containing one hundred and sixty thousand inhabitants. These unfor- 1797.] MARCH UPON VIENNA. ' 157 tunate people had become subjects to a German state called the Grisons, and, deprived of all political privileges, were ground down by the most humilia ting oppression. The inhabitants of the Valteline, catching the spirit of lib erty, revolted, and addressed a manifesto to all Europe setting forth their wrongs, and declaring their determination to recover those rights of which they had been defrauded. Both parties sent deputies to Napoleon soliciting his interference, virtually agreeing to abide by his decision. Napoleon, to promote conciliation and peace, proposed that the Valtelines should remain with the Grisons as one people, and that the Grisons should confer upon them equal political privileges with themselves. Counsel more moderate and ju dicious could not have been given ; but the proud Grisons, accustomed to trample upon their victims, with scorn refused to share with them the rights of humanity. Napoleon then issued a decree, saying, "It is not just that one people should be subject to another people. Since the Grisons have refused equal rights to the inhabitants of the Valteline, the latter are at liberty to unite themselves with the Cisalpine Republic." This decision was received with bursts of enthusiastic joy by the liberated people, and they were imme diately embraced within the borders of the new republic. The great results we have thus far narrated in this chapter were accom plished in six weeks. In the face of powerful armies, Napoleon had trav ersed hundreds of miles of territory. He had forded rivers, with the storm of lead and iron falling pitilessly around him. He had crossed the Alps, dragging his artillery through snow three feet in depth, scattered the armies of Austria to the winds, imposed peace upon that proud and powerful em pire, recrossed the Alps, laid low the haughty despotism of Venice, estab lished a popular government in the emancipated provinces, and revolution ized Genoa. Josephine was now with him in the palace of Milan. From every state in Italy couriers were coming and going, deprecating his anger, soliciting his counsel, imploring his protection. The destiny of Europe seemed to be sus pended upon his decisions. His power transcended that of all the potentates in Europe. A brilliant court of beautiful ladies surrounded Josephine, and all vied to do homage to the illustrious conqueror. The enthusiastic Italians thronged his gates, and waited for hours to catch a glance of the youthful hero. The feminine delicacy of his physical frame, so disproportionate to his mighty renown, did but add to the enthusiasm which his presence ever inspired. His strong arm had won for France peace with all the world, England alone excepted. The indomitable islanders, protected by the ocean from the march of invading armies, still continued the unrelenting warfare. Wherever her navy could penetrate, she assailed the French, and, as the hor rors of war could not reach her shores, she refused to live on any terms of peace with Republican France. 15S NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IX. CHAPTER IX. THE COURT OF MILAN. Napoleon's tireless Activity — Conference at Campo Formio — The Court of Milan — Happiness of Josephine — Temptations — Jealousy of the Directory — Proclamation — Appearance of the young General — Rastadt — Advice to his Troops — Arrival at Paris — Quiet private Life — Delivery of the Treaty — Reply to the Institute — England pertinaciously refuses Peace — Abuse of Napoleon by the English Press — Uneasiness of the Directory in view of the Popularity of Napoleon. Napoleon now established his residence, or rather his court, at Monte- bello, a beautiful palace in the vicinity of Milan. His frame was emaciate in the extreme, from the prodigious toils which he had endured, yet he scarcely allowed himself an hour of relaxation. Questions of vast moment, relative to the settlement of political affairs in Italy, were yet to be adjust ed, and Napoleon, exhausted as he was in body, devoted the tireless ener gies of his mind to the work. His labors were now numerous. He was treating with the plenipotentiaries of Austria, organizing the Italian Repub lic, creating a navy in the Adriatic, and forming the most magnificent proj ects relative to the Mediterranean. These were the works in which he de lighted ; constructing canals and roads, improving harbors, erecting bridges, churches, naval and military depots, calling cities and navies into existence and awaking every where the hum of prosperous industry. All the states of Italy were imbued with local prejudices and petty jeal ousies of each other. To break down these jealousies, he endeavored to con solidate the Republicans into one single state, with Milan for the capital. He strove in multiplied ways to rouse martial energy among the effeminate Ital ians. Conscious that the new republic could not long stand alone in the midst of the surrounding monarchies so hostile to its existence — that it could only be strong by the alliance of France — he conceived the design of a high road, broad, safe, and magnificent, from Paris to Geneva, thence across the Simplon, through the plains of Lombardy to Milan. He was in treaty with the government of Switzerland for the construction of the road through its territories, and had sent engineers to explore the route and make an estimate of the expense. He himself arranged all the details with the greatest pre cision. He contemplated also, at the same time, with the deepest interest and solicitude, the empire which England had gained on the seas. To crip ple the power of this formidable foe, he formed the design of taking posses sion of the islands of the Mediterranean. " From these different posts," he wrote to the Directory, "we shall command the Mediterranean, we shall keep an eye upon the Ottoman empire, which is crumbling to pieces, and we shall have it m our power to render the dominion of the ocean almost useless to the English. They have possession of the Cape of Good Hope. We can do without it. Let us occupy Egypt. We shall be in the direct road for In dia. It will be easy for us to found there one of the finest colonies in the world. It is in Egypt that we must attack England." 1797.] COURT OF MILAN. 159 It was in this way that Napoleon rested after the toils of the most arduous campaigns mortal man had ever passed through. The Austrians were rap idly recruiting their forces from their vast empire, and now began to throw- many difficulties in the way of a final adjustment. The last conference be tween the negotiating parties was held at Campo Formio, a small village about ten miles east of the Tagliamento. The commissioners were seated at an oblong table, the four Austrian negotiators upon one side, Napoleon by himself upon the other. The Austrians demanded terms to which Napoleon could not accede, threatening, at the same time, that if Napoleon did not ac cept these terms, the armies of Russia would be united with those of Aus tria, and France should be compelled to adopt those less favorable. One of the Austrian commissioners concluded an insulting apostrophe by saying, "Austria desires peace, and she will severely condemn the negotiator who sacrifices the interest and repose of his country to military ambition." Napoleon, cool and collected, sat in silence while these sentiments were uttered. Then rising from the table, he took from the sideboard a beautiful porcelain vase : " Gentlemen," said he, " the truce is broken ; war is de clared. But remember, in three months I will demolish your monarchy as I now shatter this porcelain." With these words, he dashed the" vase into frag- THE CONFERENCE DISSOLVED ments upon the floor, and, bowing to the astounded negotiators, abruptly withdrew. With his accustomed promptness of action, he instantly dispatch ed an officer to the archduke, to inform him that hostilities would be recom menced in twenty-four hours, and, entering his carriage, urged his horses at their utmost speed toward the head-quarters of the army. One of the con ditions of this treaty upon which Napoleon insisted was the release of La Fayette, then imprisoned for his republican sentiments in the dungeons of Olmutz. The Austrian plenipotentiaries were thunderstruck by this decis- 160 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IX. ion, and immediately agreed to the terms which Napoleon demanded. The next day at five o'clock the treaty of Campo Formio was signed. The "terms which Napoleon offered the Austrians in this treaty, though highly advantageous to France, were far more lenient to Austria than that government had any right to expect. The Directory in Paris, anxious to strengthen itself against the monarchical governments of Europe by revolu tionizing the whole of Italy, and founding there republican governments, pos itively forbade Napoleon to make peace with Italy unless the freedom of the republic of Venice was recognized. Napoleon wrote to the Directory that, if they insisted upon that ultimatum, the renewal of the war would be inevitable. The Directory replied, " Austria has long desired to swallow up Italy, and to acquire maritime power. It is the interest of France to prevent both of these designs. It is evident that if the Emperor acquires Venice, with its territorial' possessions, he will secure an entrance into the whole of Lombardy. We should be treating as if we had been conquered. What would posterity say of us if we surrender that great city, with its naval ar senals, to the Emperor ? The whole question comes to this : Shall we give up Italy to the Austrians ? The French government neither can nor will do so. It would prefer all the hazards of war." Napoleon wished for peace. He could only obtain it by disobeying the orders of his government. The middle of October had now arrived. One morninff, at daybreak, he was informed that the mountains were covered with snow. Leaping from his bed, he ran to the window, and saw that the storms of winter had really commenced on the bleak heights. "What ! be fore the middle of October !" he exclaimed ; "what a country is this ! Well, we must make peace." He shut himself up in his cabinet for an hour, and carefully reviewed the returns of the army. " I can not have," said he to Bourrienne, "more than sixty thousand men in the field. Even if victorious, I must lose twenty thousand in killed and wounded ; and how, with forty thousand, can I withstand the whole force of the Austrian monarchy, who will hasten to the relief of Vienna ? The armies of the Rhine could not ad vance to my succor before the middle of November, and before that time ar rives the Alps will be impassable from snow. It is all over. I will sign the peace. The government and the lawyers may say what they choose." This treaty extended France to the Rhine, recognized the Cisalpine Re public, composed of the Cispadane Republic and Lombardy, and allowed the Emperor of Austria to extend his sway over several of the states of Venice. Napoleon was very desirous of securing republican liberty in Venice. Most illustriously did he exhibit his desire for peace in consenting to sacrifice that desire, and to disobey the positive commands of his government, rather than renew the horrors of battle. He did not think it his duty to keep Eu rope involved in war, that he might secure republican liberty for Venice, when it was very doubtful whether the Venetians were sufficiently enlight ened to govern themselves, and when, perhaps, one half of the nation were so ignorant as to prefer despotism. The whole glory of this peace redounds to his honor. His persistence in that demand, which the Directory enjoined, . would but have kindled anew the flames of war. During these discussions at Campo Formio, every possible endeavor was 1797.] COURT OF MILAN. 161 made which the most delicate ingenuity could devise, to influence Napoleon in his decisions by personal considerations. The wealth of Europe was lit erally laid at his feet. Millions upon millions in gold were proffered him ; but his proud spirit could not thus be tarnished. When some one alluded to the different course pursued by the Directors, he replied, "You are not then aware, citizen, that there is not one of those Directors whom I could not bring, for four thousand dollars, to kiss my boot." The Venetians offered him a present of one million five hundred thousand dollars. He smiled, and declined the offer. The Emperor of Austria, professing the most profound admiration of his heroic character, entreated him to accept a principality, to consist of at least two hundred and fifty thousand inhabitants, for himself and his heirs. This was indeed an alluring offer. The young general transmit ted his thanks to the Emperor for this proof of his good-will, but added, that he could accept of no honors but such as were conferred upon him by the French people, and that he should always be satisfied with whatever they might be disposed to offer. While at Montebello, transacting the affairs of his victorious army, Jose phine presided with most admirable propriety and grace over the gay circle of Milan. Napoleon, who well understood the imposing influence of courtly pomp and splendor, while extremely simple in his personal habiliments, daz zled the eyes of the Milanese with all the pageantry of a court. The des tinies of Europe were even then suspended upon his nod. He was tracing out the lines of empire ; and dukes, and princes, and kings were soliciting THE COURT AT MILAN. his friendship. Josephine, by her surpassing loveliness of person and of character, won universal admiration. Her wonderful tact, her genius, and her amiability vastly strengthened the influence of her husband. " I con quer provinces," said Napoleon, "but Josephine wins hearts." She fre- Vol. I.— L 152 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IX. quently, in after years, reverted to this as the happiest period of her life. To them both it must have been as a bewildering dream. But a few months before, Josephine was in prison, awaiting her execution, and her children were literally begging bread in the streets. Hardly a year had elapsed since Napoleon, a penniless Corsican soldier, was studying in a garret in Paris, hardly knowing where to obtain a single franc. Now the name of Napoleon was emblazoned through Europe. He had become more powerful than the government of his own country. He was overthrowing and uprearing dynasties. The question of peace or war was suspended upon his lips. The proudest potentates of Europe were ready, at any price, to purchase his favor. Josephine reveled in the exuberance of her dreamlike prosperity and exaltation. Her benevolent heart was gratified with the vast power she now possessed of conferring happiness. She was beloved, adored. She had long cherished the design of visiting this land, so illustrious in the most lofty reminiscences. Even Italy can hardly present a more delightful excursion than the ride from Milan to the romantic, mountain-embowered lakes of Como and Mag- giore. It was a bright and sunny Italian morning, when Napoleon, with his blissful bride, drove along the luxuriant valleys and the vine-clad hillsides to Lake Maggiore. They were accompanied by a numerous and glittering retinue. Here they embarked upon this beautiful sheet of water, in a boat with silken awnings and gay banners, and the rowers beat time to the most voluptuous music. They landed upon Beautiful Island, which, like another Eden, emerges from the bosom of the lake. This became the favorite re treat of Napoleon. Its monastic palace, so sombre in its antique architecture, was in peculiar accordance with that strange melancholy which, with but now and then a ray of sunshine, ever overshadowed his spirit. On one of these occasions, Josephine was standing upon a terrace with several ladies, under a large orange-tree, profusely laden with its golden treasures. As their attention was all absorbed in admiring the beautiful landscape, Napo leon slipped up unperceived, and, by a sudden shake, brought down a shower of the rich fruit upon their heads. Josephine's companions screamed with fright and ran3 but she remained unmoved. Napoleon laughed heartily, and said, " Why, Josephine, you stand fire like one of my veterans." " And why should I not ?" she promptly replied ; "ami not the wife of their general?" Every conceivable temptation was at this time presented to entice Napo leon into habits of licentiousness. Purity was a virtue then and there almost unknown. Some one, speaking of Napoleon's universal talents, compared him with Solomon. " Poh !" exclaimed another, " what do you mean by calling him wiser than Solomon ? The Jewish king had seven hundred wives and three hundred concubines, while Napoleon is contented with one wife, and she older than himself." The corruption of those days of infidelity was such, that the ladies were jealous of Josephine's exclusive influence over her illustrious spouse, and they exerted all their powers of fascination to lead him astray. The loftiness of Napoleon's ambition, and those principles instilled so early by a mother's lips as to be almost instincts, were his safeguard. Josephine was exceedingly gratified, some of the ladies said, " insufferably vain," that Napoleon clung so faithfully and confidingly to her. " Truly " 1797.] COURT OF MILAN. 163 he said, " I have something else to think of than love. No man wins tri umphs in that way without forfeiting some palms of glory. I have traced out my plan, and the finest eyes in the world — and there are some very fine eyes here — shall not make me deviate a hair's-breadth from it." A lady of rank, after wearying him one day with a string of the most fulsome compliments, exclaimed, among other things, "What is life worth, if one can not be General Bonaparte ?" Napoleon fixed his eyes coldly upon her, and said, " Madame ! one may be a dutiful wife, and the good mother of a family." The jealousy which the Directory entertained of Napoleon's vast accession of power induced them to fill his court with spies, who watched all his move ments and reported his words. Josephine, frank and candid, and a stranger to all artifice, could not easily conceal her knowledge or her thoughts. Na poleon consequently seldom intrusted to her any plans which he was unwill ing to have made known. " A secret," he once observed, " is burdensome to Josephine." He was careful that she should not be thus encumbered. He would be indeed a shrewd man who could extort any secret from the bosom of Napoleon. He could impress a marble-like immovableness upon his features, which no scrutiny could penetrate. " I never," said Josephine in subsequent years, "beheld Napoleon for a moment perfectly at ease — not even with myself. He is constantly on the alert. If at any time he appears to show a little confidence, it is merely a feint to throw the person with whom he converses off his guard, and to draw forth his sentiments ; but never does he himself disclose his real thoughts." The French government remonstrated bitterly against the surrender of Venice to Austria. Napoleon replied : " It costs nothing for a handful of declaimers to rave about the establishment of republics every where. I wish these gentlemen would make a winter campaign. You little know the peo ple of Italy. You are laboring under a great delusion. You suppose that liberty can do great things to a base, cowardly, and superstitious people. You wish me to perform miracles. I have not the art of doing so. Since coming into Italy, I have derived little, if any, support from the love of the Italian people for liberty and equality." The treaty of peace signed at Campo Formio Napoleon immediately sent to Paris. Though he had disobeyed the positive commands of the Directory in thus making peace, the Directors did not dare to refuse its ratification. The victorious young general was greatly applauded by the people for re fusing the glory of a new campaign, in which they doubted not that he would have obtained fresh laurels, that he might secure peace for bleeding Europe. On the 17th of November, Napoleon left Milan for the Congress at Rastadt, to which he was appointed, with plenipotentiary powers. At the moment of leaving, he addressed the following proclamation to the Cisalpine Republic : "We have given you liberty. Take care to preserve it. To be worthy of your destiny, make only discreet'and honorable laws, and cause them to be executed with energy. Favor the diffusion of knowledge, and respect relig ion. Compose your battalions, not of disreputable men, but of citizens im bued with the principles of the republic, and closely linked with its prosper ity. You have need to impress yourselves with the feeling of your strength, and with the dignity which befits the free man. Divided and bowed down 164 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IX. by ages of tyranny, you could not alone have achieved your independence. In a few years, if true to yourselves, no nation will be strong enough to wrest liberty from you. Till then the great nation will protect you." Napoleon, leaving Josephine at Milan, traveled rapidly through Piedmont, intending to' proceed by the way of Switzerland to Rastadt. His journey was an uninterrupted scene of triumph. Illuminations, processions, bon fires, the ringing of bells, the explosions of artillery, the huzzas of the pop ulace, and, above all, the most cordial and warm-hearted acclamations of la dies, accompanied him all the way. The enthusiasm was indescribable. THE TRIUMPHAL JOURNEY. Napoleon had no fondness for such displays. He but- slightly regarded the applause of the populace. "It must be delightful," said Bourrienne, "to be greeted with such dem onstrations of enthusiastic admiration." " Bah !" Napoleon replied , " this same unthinking crowd, under a slight change of circumstances, would follow me just as eagerly to the scaffold." Traveling with great rapidity, he appeared and vanished like a meteor, ever retaining the same calm, pensive, thoughtful aspect. A person who saw him upon this occasion thus described his appearance : " I beheld with deep interest and extreme attention that extraordinary man, who has per formed such great deeds, and about whom there is something which seems to indicate that his career is not yet terminated. I found him much like his portraits, small in stature, thin, pale, with an air of fatigue, but not, as has been reported, in ill health. He appeared to me to listen with more abstrac tion than interest, as if occupied rather with what he was thinking of, than with what was said to him. There is great intelligence in his countenance, along with an expression of habitual meditation, which reveals nothino- of what is passing within. In that thinking head, in that daring mind, it is im- 1797.] COURT OF MILAN. 165 possible not to suppose that some designs are engendering which will have their influence on the destinies of Europe." Napoleon did not remain long at Rastadt, for all the questions of great po litical importance were already settled, and he had no liking for those dis cussions of minor points which engrossed the attention of the petty German princes who were assembled at that Congress. He accordingly prepared for his departure* In taking leave of the army, he thus bade adieu to his troops. " Soldiers ! I leave you to-morrow. In separating myself from the army, I am consoled with the thought that I shall soon meet you again, and engage with you in new enterprises. Soldiers ! when conversing among yourselves of the kings you have vanquished, of the people upon whom you have con ferred liberty, of the victories you have won in two campaigns, say, 'In the next two we will accomplish still more.'' " Napoleon's attention was already eagerly directed to the gorgeous East. These vast kingdoms, enveloped in mystery, presented just the realm for his exuberant imagination to range. It was the theatre, as he eloquently said, " of mighty empires, where all the great revolutions of the earth have arisen, where mind had its birth, and all religions their cradle, and where six hund red millions of men still have their dwelling-place." Napoleon left Rastadt, and traveling incognito through France, arrived in Paris on the 7th of December, 1797, having been absent but about eighteen months. His arrival had been awaited with the most intense impatience. The enthusiasm of that most enthusiastic capital had been excited to the highest pitch. The whole population were burning with the desire to see the youthful hero whose achievements seemed to surpass the fictions of ro mance. But Napoleon was nowhere visible. A strange mystery seemed to envelop him. He studiously avoided observation ; very seldom made his ap pearance at any place of public amusement ; dressed like the most, unobtru- " sive private citizen, and glided unknown through the crowd, whose enthusi- * The Congress of Rastadt was opened, for the purpose of concluding peace between France and Germany, December 9, 1797. After a session of more than a year, it was dissolved by the Emperor of Germany, April 7, 1799. The French embassadors had hardly left the city when they were attacked by a troop of hussars, who seized them, dragged them out of their carriages, slew Bonnier and Robertjot, notwithstanding the heroic efforts of the wife of the latter to save her hus band, and struck down Jean Debry by sabre blows into a ditch, when he escaped destruction only by feigning himself dead. The assassins seized and carried off the papers of the legation. This atrocious violation of the laws of nations excited universal indignation throughout Europe. — See article "Rastadt," Encyclopaedia Americana. " Thus the war between the two systems that divided the world was implacable. The republican ministers, ill received at first, then insulted during a year of peace, were at last murdered in a most unworthy manner, and with a ferocity characteristic of savages alone. The law of nations, ob served between the most inveterate enemies, was violated only in regard to them." — Thiers. " About this time our plenipotentiaries were massacred at Rastadt, and notwithstanding the in dignation expressed by all Frenchmen at that atrocious act, vengeance was still very tardy in over taking the assassins. The two Councils were the first to render a melancholy tribute of honor to the victims. Who that witnessed that ceremony can ever forget its solemnity 1 Who can recol lect without eniotion the religious silence which reigned throughout the hall and tribunes when the vote was put 1 The president turned toward the curule chair of the victim — on which lay the offi cial costume of the assassinated representative, covered with black crape — bent over it, and pro nouncing the names of Robertjot and Bonnier, added, in a voice the tone of which was always thrilling, ' Assassinated at the Congress of Rastadt !' Immediately all the representatives respond ed, 'May their blood be upon the heads of their murderers.' " — Duchess of Abr antes. 166 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IX. asm was roused to the highest pitch to get a sight of the hero. He took a small house in the Rue Chantereine, which street immediately received the name of Rue de la Victoire, in honor of Napoleon. He sought only the so ciety of men of high intellectual and scientific attainments. In this course he displayed a profound knowledge of human nature, and vastly enhanced public curiosity by avoiding its gratification. The Directory, very jealous of Napoleon's popularity, yet impelled to hon or him by the voice of the people, now prepared a triumphal festival for the delivery of the treaty of Campo Formio. The magnificent court of the Lux embourg was arranged and decorated for this gorgeous show. At the fur ther end of the court a large platform was raised, where the five Directors were seated, dressed in the costume of the Roman Senate, at the foot of the altar of their country. Embassadors, ministers, magistrates, and the mem bers of the two councils, were assembled on seats ranged amphitheatrically around. Vast galleries were crowded with all that was illustrious in rank, beauty, and character in the metropolis. Magnificent trophies, composed of the banners taken from the enemy, embellished the court, while the surround ing walls were draped with festoons of tri-colored tapestry. Bands of music filled the air with martial sounds, while the very walls of Paris were shaken by the thunders of exploding artillery, and by the acclamations of the count less thousands who thronged the court. THE DELIVERY OF THE TREATY. It was the 10th of December, 1797. A bright sun shone through cloud less skies upon the resplendent scene. Napoleon had been in Paris but five days. Few of the citizens had as yet been favored with a sight of the hero, whom all were impatient to behold. At last a great flourish of trumpets an nounced his approach. He ascended the platform dressed in the utmost sim plicity of a civilian's costume, accompanied by Talleyrand and his aids-de- 1797.] COURT OF MILAN. 167 camp, all gorgeously dressed, and much taller men than himself, but evident ly regarding him with the most profound homage. The contrast was most striking. Every eye was riveted upon Napoleon. The thunder of the can non was drowned in the still louder thunder of enthusiastic acclamations which simultaneously arose from the whole assemblage. The fountains of human emotion were never more deeply moved. The graceful delicacy of his fragile figure, his remarkably youthful appearance, his pale and wasted cheeks, the classic outline of his finely moulded features, the indescribable air of pensiveness and self-forgetfulness which he ever carried with him, and all associated with his most extraordinary achievements, aroused an intensity of enthusiastic emotion which has perhaps never been surpassed. No one who witnessed the scenes of that day ever forgot them. Talleyrand intro duced the hero in a brief and eloquent speech. " For a moment," said he, in conclusion, " I did feel on his account that disquietude which, in an infant republic, arises from every thing which seems to destroy the equality of the citizens. But I was wrong. Individual grand eur, far from being dangerous to equality, is its highest triumph ; and on this occasion every Frenchman must feel himself elevated by the hero of his country. And when I reflect upon all which he has done to shroud from envy that light of glory ; on that ancient love of simplicity, which distin guishes him in his favorite studies ; his love for the abstract sciences ; his admiration for that sublime Ossian, which seems to detach him from the world ; on his well-known contempt for luxury, for pomp, for all that con stitutes the pride of ignoble minds, I am convinced that, far from dreading his ambition, we shall one day have occasion to rouse it anew to allure him from the sweets of studious retirement." Napoleon, apparently quite unmoved by this unbounded applause, and as calm and unembarrassed as if speaking to an under-officer in his tent, thus briefly replied : " Citizens ! The French people, in order to be free, had kings to combat. To obtain a constitution founded on reason, it had the prejudices of eighteen centuries to overcome. Priestcraft, feudalism, despotism, have successively, for two thousand years, governed Europe. From the peace you have just concluded dates the era of representative governments. You have succeeded in organizing the great nation, whose vast territory is cir cumscribed only because Nature herself has fixed its limits. You have done more. The two finest countries in Europe, formerly so renowned for the arts, the sciences, and the illustrious men whose cradle they were, see with the greatest hopes genius and freedom issuing from the tomb of their ances tors. I have the honor to deliver to you the treaty signed at Campo Formio, and ratified by the Emperor. Peace secures the liberty, the prosperity, and the glory of the republic. As soon as the happiness of France is secured by the best organic laws, the whole of Europe will be free." The moment Napoleon began to speak, the most profound silence reigned throughout the assembly. The desire to hear his voice was so intense, that hardly did the audience venture to move a limb or to breathe, while, in tones calm and clear, he addressed them. The moment he ceased speaking, a wild burst of enthusiasm filled the air. The most unimpassioned lost their self-control. Shouts of " Live Napoleon, the conqueror of Italy, the pacifi- 168 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IX. cator of Europe, the savior of France !" resounded loud and long. Barras, in the name of the Directory, replied : "Nature," exclaimed the orator, in his enthusiasm, "has exhausted her energies in the production of a Bonaparte ! Go," said he, turning to Napo leon, " crown a life so illustrious by a conquest which the great nation owes to its outraged dignity. Go, and, by the punishment of the cabinet of Lon don, strike terror into the hearts of all who would miscalculate the powers of a free people. Let the conquerors of the Po, the Rhine, and the Tiber march under your banners. The ocean will be proud to bear them. It is a slave, still indignant, who blushes for his fetters. Hardly will the tri-col ored standard wave on the bloodstained shores of the Thames ere a unan imous cry will bless your arrival, and that generous nation will receive you as its liberator." Chenier's famous Hymn to Liberty was then sung in full chorus, accom panied by a magnificent orchestra. In the ungovernable enthusiasm of the moment, the five Directors arose and encircled Napoleon in their arms. The blast of trumpets, the peal of martial bands, the thunder of cannon, and the acclamations of the countless multitude, rent the air. Says Thiers, "All heads were overcome with the intoxication. Thus it was that France threw herself into the hands of an extraordinary man. Let us not censure the weakness of our fathers. That glory reaches us only through the clouds of time and adversity, and yet it transports us ! Let us say with ^Eschylus, ' How would it have been had we seen the monster himself ?' " Napoleon's powers of conversation were inimitable. There was a pecuf iarity in every phrase he uttered which bore the impress of originality and genius. He fascinated every one who approached him. He never spoke of his own achievements, but, in most lucid and dramatic recitals, often por trayed the bravery of the army and the heroic exploits of his generals. He was now elected a member of the celebrated Institute, a society com posed of the most illustrious literary and scientific men in France. He eagerly accepted the invitation, and returned the following answer : " The suffrages of the distinguished men who compose the Institute honor me. I feel sensible that before I can become their equal I must long be their pupil. The only true conquests — those which awaken no regret — are those obtained over ignorance. The most honorable, as the most useful pursuit of nations, is that which contributes to the extension of human intellect. The real greatness of the French Republic ought henceforth to consist in the acquisition of the whole sum of human knowledge, and in not allowing a single new idea to exist which does not owe its birth to their exertions." He laid aside entirely the dress of a soldier, and, constantly attending the meetings of the Institute as a philosopher and a scholar, became one of its brightest ornaments. His comprehensive mind enabled him at once to grasp any subject to which he turned his attention. In one hour he would make himself master of the accumulated learning to which others had devoted the labor of years. He immediately, as a literary man, assumed almost as mark ed a pre-eminence among those distinguished scholars, as he had already acquired as a general on fields of blood. Apparently forgetting the renown he had already attained, with boundless ambition he pressed on to still great 1797.] COURT OF MILAN. 169 er achievements, deeming nothing accomplished while any thing remained to be done. Subsequently he referred to his course at this time, and remarked, " Man kind are in the end always governed by superiority of intellectual qualities, and none are more sensible of this than the military profession. When, on my return from Italy, I assumed the dress of the Institute, and associated with men of science, I knew what I was doing ; I was sure of not being misunderstood by the lowest drummer in the army." A strong effort was made at this time by the Royalists for the restoration of the Bourbons. Napoleon, while he despised the inefficient government of the Directory, was by no means willing that the despotic Bourbons should crush the spirit of liberty in France. He was not adverse to a monarchy ; but he wished for a monarch who would consult the interests of the people, and not merely pamper the luxury and pride of the nobles. He formed the plan and guided the energies which discomfited the Royalists, and sustained the Directors. Thus twice had the strong arm of this young man protected the government. The Directors, in their multiplied perplexities, often urged his presence in their councils, to advise with them on difficult questions. Quiet and reserved, he would take his seat at their table, and by that supe riority of tact which ever distinguished him, and by that intellectual pre eminence which could not be questioned, he assumed a moral position far above them all, and guided those gray-haired diplomatists as a father guides his children. Whenever he entered their presence, he instinctively assumed the supremacy, and it was instinctively recognized. The altars of religion, overthrown by revolutionary violence, still remained prostrate. The churches were closed, the Sabbath abolished, the sacraments were unknown, the priests were in exile. A whole generation had grown up in France without any knowledge of Christianity. Corruption was universal. A new sect sprang up, called Theophilanthropists, who gleaned, as the basis of their system, some of the moral precepts of the Gospel, divested of the sublime sanctions of Christianity. They soon, however, found that it is not by flowers of rhetoric, and smooth-flowing verses, and poetic rhapsodies upon the beauty of love and charity, of rivulets and skies, that the stern heart of man can be controlled. Leviathan is not so tamed. Man, exposed to tempta tions which rive his soul, trembling upon the brink of fearful calamities, and glowing with irrepressible desires, can only be allured and overawed when the voice of love and mercy blends with Sinai's thunders. " There was fre quently," says the Duchess of Abrantes, " so much truth in the moral virtues which this new sect inculcated, that if the evangelists had not said the same things much better eighteen hundred years before them, one might have been tempted to embrace their opinions." Napoleon took a correct view of these enthusiasts. "They can accom plish nothing," said he ; " they are merely actors." " How !" it was replied, " do you thus stigmatize those whose tenets inculcate universal benevolence and the moral virtues ?" " All systems of morality," Napoleon rejoined, " are fine. The Gospel alone has exhibited a complete assemblage of the prin ciples of morality, divested of all absurdity. It is not composed, like your creed, of a few commonplace sentences put into bad verse. Do you wish to 170 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IX. see that which is really sublime ? Repeat the Lord's Prayer. Such enthu siasts are only to be encountered by the weapons of ridicule. All their efforts will prove ineffectual." Republican France was now at peace with all the world, England alone excepted. The English government still waged unrelenting war against the republic, and strained every nerve to rouse the monarchies of Europe again to combine to force a detested dynasty upon the French people. The Brit ish navy, in its invincibility, had almost annihilated the commerce of France. In their ocean-guarded isle, safe from the ravages of war themselves, their fleet could extend those ravages to all shores. The Directory raised an army for the invasion of England, and gave to Napoleon the command. Drawing the sword, not of aggression, but of defense, he immediately proceeded to a survey of the French coast opposite to England, and to form his judgment respecting the feasibility of the majestic enterprise. Taking three of his generals in his carriage, he passed eight days in this tour of observation. With great energy and tact, he immediately made himself familiar with every thing which could aid him in coming to a decision. He surveyed the coast, examined the ships and the fortifications, selected the best points for embarkation, and examined until midnight sailors, pilots, smugglers, and fish ermen. He made objections, and carefully weighed their answers. Upon his return to Paris, his friend Bourrienne said to him, " Well, general, what do you think of the enterprise ? Is it feasible?" "No !" he promptly replied, shaking his head; " it is too hazardous. I will not undertake it. I will not risk on such a stake the fate of our beautiful France." At the same time that he was making this survey of the coast, with his accustomed energy of mind, he was also studying another plan for resisting the assaults of the British government. The idea of attacking England, by the way of Egypt, in her East Indian acquisitions, had taken full possession of his im agination. He filled his carriage with all the books he could find in the libraries of Paris relating to Egypt. With almost miraculous rapidity, he explored the pages, treasuring up, in his capacious and retentive memory, every idea of importance. Interlineations and comments on the margin of these books, in his own handwriting, testify to the indefatigable energy of his mind. Napoleon was now almost adored by the Republicans all over Europe as the great champion of popular rights. The people looked to him as their friend and advocate. In England, in particular, there was a large, influen tial, and increasing party, dissatisfied with the prerogatives of the crown, and with the exclusive privileges of the nobihty, who were never weary of pro claiming the praises of this champion of liberty and equality. The brilliance of his intellect, the purity of his morals, the stoical firmness of his self-en durance, his untiring energy, the glowing eloquence of every sentence which fell from his lips, his youth and feminine stature, and his wondrous achieve ments, all combined to invest him with a fascination such as no mortal man ever exerted before. The command of the army for the invasion of England was now assigned to Napoleon. He became the prominent and dreaded foe of that great empire ; and yet the common people, who were to fight the bat tles, almost to a man loved him. The throne trembled. The nobles were 1797.] COURT OF MILAN. 171 in consternation. "If we deal fairly and justly with France," Lord Chat ham is reported frankly to have avowed, " the English government will not exist for four-and-twenty hours."* It was necessary to change public sentiment, and to rouse feelings of per sonal animosity against this powerful antagonist. To render Napoleon unpopular, all the wealth and energies of the government were called into requisition, opening upon him the batteries of ceaseless invective. The En glish press teemed with the most atrocious and absurd abuse. It is truly amusing, in glancing over the pamphlets of that day, to contemplate the enormity of the vices attributed to him, and their contradictory nature. He was represented as a demon in human form. He was a robber and a miser, plundering the treasuries of nations that he might hoard his countless mill ions, and he was also a profligate and a spendthrift, squandering upon his lusts the wealth of empires. He was wallowing in licentiousness, his camp a harem of pollution, ridding himself by poison of his concubines as his va grant desires wandered from them ; at the same time he was physically, an imbecile — a monster, whom God in his displeasure had deprived of the pas sions and the powers of healthy manhood. He was an idol whom the en tranced people bowed down before and worshiped with more than Oriental servility. He was also a sanguinary, heartless, merciless butcher, exulting in carnage, grinding the bones of his own wounded soldiers into the dust be neath his chariot-wheels, and finding congenial music for his depraved and malignant spirit in the shrieks of the mangled and the groans of the dying. To Catholic Ireland he was represented as seizing the venerable Pope by his gray hairs, and thus dragging him over the marble floor of his palace. To Protestant England, on the contrary, he was exhibited as in league with the Pope, whom he treated with the utmost adulation, endeavoring to strength en the despotism of the sword with the energies of superstition. The philosophical composure with which Napoleon regarded this incessant flow of invective was strikingly grand. " Of all the libels and pamphlets," said Napoleon subsequently, " with which the English ministers have inun dated Europe, there is not one which will reach posterity. When I have been asked to cause answers to be written to them, I have uniformly replied, ' My victories and my works of public improvement are the only response which it becomes me to make.' When there shall not be a trace of these libels to be found, the great monuments of utility which I have reared, and the code of laws that I have formed, will descend to the most remote ages, and future historians will avenge the wrongs done me by my contemporaries. There was a time," said he, again, " when all crimes seemed to belong to me of right. Thus I poisoned Hoche ;t I strangled Pichegru^ in his cell ; I * John Pitt, earl of Chatham, son of the illustrious statesman, and elder brother of William Pitt. t Lazare Hoche, ~ very distinguished young general, who died very suddenly in the army. " Hoche," said Bonaparte, " was one of the first generals that ever France produced He was brave, intelligent, abounding in talent, decisive, and penetrating " t Charles Pichegru, a celebrated French general, who entered into a conspiracy to overthrow the consular government and restore the Bourbons. He was arrested and conducted to the Temple, where he was one morning found dead in his bed. The physicians who met on the occasion as serted that he had strangled himself with his cravat. " Pichegru," said Napoleon, " instructed me 172 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. IX. caused Kleber* to be assassinated in Egypt ; I blew out Desaix'st brains at Marengo ; I cut the throats of persons who were confined in prison ; I dragged the Pope by the hair of his head, and a hundred similar absurdities. As yet," he again said, " I have not seen one of those libels which is worthy of an answer. Would you have me sit down and reply to Goldsmith, Pichon, or the Quarterly Review ? They are so contemptible and so absurdly false, that they do not merit any other notice than to write false, false, on every page. The only truth I have seen in them is, that I one day met an officer, General Rapp, I believe, on the field of battle, with his face begrimed with smoke and covered with blood, and that I exclaimed, ' Oh, comme il est beau ! Oh, how beautiful the sight!' This is true enough, and of it they have made a crime. My commendation of the gallantry of a brave soldier is construed into a proof of my delighting in blood." The revolutionary government were in the habit of celebrating the 21st of January with great public rejoicing, as the anniversary of the execution of the king. They urged Napoleon to honor the festival by his presence, and to take a conspicuous part in the festivities. He peremptorily declined. " This fete," said he, " commemorates a melancholy event — a tragedy, and can be agreeable to but few people. It is proper to celebrate victories, but victims left upon the field of battle are to be lamented. To celebrate the anniversary of a man's death is an act unworthy of a government ; it irritates instead of calming ; it shakes the foundations of government instead of add ing to their strength." The ministry urged that it was the custom with all nations to celebrate the downfall of tyrants ; and that Napoleon's influence over the public mind was so powerful, that his absence would be regarded as indicative of hostil ity to the government, and would be highly prejudicial to the interests of the republic. At last Napoleon consented to attend as a private member of the Institute, taking no active part in the ceremonies, but merely walkino- with the members of the class to which he belonged. As soon as the procession entered the Church of St. Sulpice, all eyes were searching for Napoleon. He was soon descried, and every one else was immediately eclipsed. At the close of the ceremony, the air was rent with the shouts, " Long live Napo leon !" The Directory were made exceedingly uneasy by ominous exclama tions in the streets, "We will drive away these lawyers, and make the little corporal king." These cries wonderfully accelerated the zeal of the Direct ors in sending Napoleon to Egypt ; and most devoutly did they hope that from that distant land he would never return. in mathematics at Brienne when I was about ten years old. As a general, he was a man of no or dinary talent. After he had united himself with the Bourbons, he sacrificed the lives of upward of twenty thousand of his soldiers by throwing them purposely into the enemy's hands, whom he had informed beforehand of his intention." * General Kleber fell beneath the poniard of an assassin in Egypt, when Napoleon was in Paris. t Genera Desaix fell pierced by a bullet, on the field of Marengo. Napoleon deeply deplored his loss as that of one of his most faithful and devoted friends. 1798.] THE EXPEDITION TO EGYPT. 173 CHAPTER X. THE EXPEDITION TO EGYPT. Dreams of Napoleon's Boyhood — Decision respecting England — Egypt — Napoleon's Plea — His grand Preparations — Proclamation to his Soldiers — Advice to the Commissioners at Toulon — Embarkation — Napoleon's Power of Fascination — Surrender of Malta — Preparations for meeting Nelson's Squadron — Disembarkation at Alexandria — Proclamation to the Soldiers. Napoleon's Expedition to Egypt was one of the most magnificent enter prises which human ambition ever conceived. When Napoleon was a school boy at Brienne, his vivid imagination became enamored of the heroes of an tiquity, and ever dwelt in the society of the illustrious men of Greece and Rome. Indulging in solitary walks and pensive musings, at that early age he formed vague and shadowy, but magnificent conceptions of founding an empire in the East, which should outvie in grandeur all that had yet been told in ancient or in modern story. His eye wandered along the shores of the Persian Gulf and the Caspian Sea, as traced upon the map, and followed the path of the majestic floods of the Euphrates, the Indus, and the Ganges, rolling through tribes and nations whose myriad population, dwelling in bar baric pomp and Pagan darkness, invited a conqueror. " The Persians," ex claimed this strange boy, "have blocked up the route of Tamerlane, but I will open another." He, in those early dreams, imagined himself a conquer or, with Alexander's strength, but without Alexander's vice or weakness, spreading the energies of civilization, and of a just and equitable government, over the wild and boundless regions which were lost to European eyes in the obscurity of distance. When struggling against the armies of Austria upon the plains of Italy, visions of Egypt and the East blended with the smoke and the din of the conflict. In the retreat of the Austrians before his impetuous charges, in the I74 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. X. shout of victory which incessantly filled his ear, swelling ever above the shrieks of the wounded and the groans of the dying, Napoleon saw but in creasing indications that destiny was pointing out his path toward an Orient al throne. When the Austrians were driven out of Italy, and the campaign was end ed, and Napoleon, at Montebello, was receiving the homage of Europe, his ever-impetuous mind turned with new interest to the object of his early am bition. He often passed hours, during the mild Italian evenings, walking with a few confidential friends in the magnificent park of his palace, con versing with intense enthusiasm upon the illustrious empires which have suc cessively overshadowed those countries and faded away. " Europe," said he, "presents no field for glorious exploits ; no great empires or revolutions are to be found but in the East, where there are six hundred millions of men." Upon his return to Paris, he was deaf to all the acclamations with which he was surrounded. His boundless ambition was such that his past achieve ments seemed as nothing. The most brilliant visions of Eastern glory were dazzling his mind. " They do not long preserve at Paris," said he, " the re membrance of any thing. If I remain long unemployed, I am undone. The renown of one, in this great Babylon, speedily supplants that of another. If I am seen three times at the opera, I shall no longer be an object of curios ity. I am determined not to remain in Paris. There is nothing here to be accomplished. Every thing here passes away. My glory is declining. This little corner of Europe is too small to supply it. We must go to the East. All the great men of the world have there acquired their celebrity." When requested to take command of the army of England, and to explore the coast to judge of the feasibility of an attack upon the English in their own island, he said to Bourrienne, "I am perfectly willing to make a tour to the coast. Should the expedition to Britain prove too hazardous, as I much fear that it will, the army of England will become the army of the East, and we will go to Egypt." He carefully studied the obstacles to be encountered in the invasion of England, and the means at his command to surmount them. In his view, the enterprise was too hazardous to be undertaken, and he urged upon the Directory the Expedition to Egypt. " Once established in Egypt," said he, " the Mediterranean becomes a French Lake; we shall found a colony there, unenervated by the curse of slavery, and which will supply the place of St. Domingo ; we shall open a market for French manufactures through the vast regions of Africa, Arabia, and Syria. All the caravans of the East will meet at Cairo, and the commerce of India must forsake the Cape of Good Hope, and flow through the Red Sea. Marching with an army of sixty thousand men, we can cross the Indus, rouse the oppressed and discontented native population against the English usurpers, and drive the English out of India. We will establish governments which will respect the rights and promote the interests of the people. The multitude will hail us as their deliverers from oppression. The Christians of Syria, the Druses, and the Armenians, will join our standards. We may change the face of the world." Such was the magnificent project which inflamed this ambitious mind. England, without a shadow of right, had invaded India. Her well-armed 1798.] THE EXPEDITION TO EGYPT. ]75 dragoons had ridden, with bloody hoofs, over the timid and naked natives. Cannon, howitzers, and bayonets had been the all-availing arguments with which England had silenced all opposition. English soldiers, with unsheath ed swords ever dripping with blood, held in subjection provinces containing uncounted millions of inhabitants. A circuitous route of fifteen thousand miles, around the stormy Cape of Good Hope, conducted the merchant fleets of London and Liverpool to Calcutta and Bombay ; and through the same long channel there flooded back upon the maritime isle the wealth of the Indies. It was the plea of Napoleon that he was not going to make an unjust war upon the unoffending nations of the East, but that he was the ally of the op pressed people, drawing the sword against their common enemy, and that he was striving to emancipate them from their powerful usurpers, and to confer upon them the most precious privileges of freedom. He marched to Egypt, not to desolate, but to ennoble ; not to enslave, but to enfranchise ; not to en rich himself with the treasures of the East, but to transfer to those shores the opulence and the high civilization of the West. Never was an ambitious conqueror furnished with a more plausible plea. England, as she looks at India and China, must be silent. America, as she listens to the dying wail of the Red Man, driven from the forests of his childhood and the graves of his fathers, can throw no stone. Napoleon surely was not exempt from the infirmities of humanity. But it is not becoming in an English or an Ameri can historian to breathe the prayer, "We thank Thee, oh God, that we are not like this Bonaparte !" Egypt, the memorials of whose former grandeur still attract the wonder and the admiration of the civilized world, after having been buried, during centuries, in darkness and oblivion, is again slowly emerging into light, and is doubtless destined eventually to become one of the greatest centres of in dustry and of knowledge. The Mediterranean washes its northern shores, opening to its commerce all the opulent cities of Europe. The Red Sea wafts to its fertile valley the wealth of India and of China. The Nile, roll ing its vast floods from the unknown interior of Africa, opens a highway for inexhaustible internal commerce with unknown nations and tribes. The country consists entirely of the lower valley of the Nile, with a front of about one hundred and twenty miles on the Mediterranean. The valley, six hundred miles in length, rapidly diminishes in breadth as it is crowded by the sand of the desert, presenting, a few miles from the mouth of the river, but the average width of about six miles. The soil, fertilized by the annual inundations of the Nile, possesses most extraordinary fertility. These floods are caused by the heavy rains which fall in the mountains of Abyssinia. It never rains in Egypt. Centuries may pass while a shower never falls from the sky. Under the Ptolemies, the population of the country was estimated at twenty millions. But by the terrific energies of despotism, these numbers had dwindled away, and at the time of the French Expedition, Egypt con tained but two million five hundred thousand inhabitants. These were divided into four classes. First came the Copts, about two hundred thousand, the descendants of the ancient Egyptians. They were in a state of the most abject degradation and slavery. The great body of the !76 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. X. population, two millions in number, were Arabs. They were a wild and semi-barbarous race, restrained from all enterprise and industry by unrelent ing despotism. The Turks or Janizaries, two hundred thousand strong, com posed a standing army of sensual, merciless, unprincipled usurpers, which kept the trembling population, by the energies of the bastinado, the cimeter, and the bowstring, in most servile subjection. The Mamelukes composed a body of twelve thousand horsemen — proud, powerful, and intolerable op pressors. Each horseman had two servants to perform his menial service. Twenty-four beys, each of whom had five or six hundred Mamelukes under his command, governed this singular body of cavalry. Two principal beys, Ibrahim and Mourad, divided between them the sovereignty of Egypt. It was the old story of despotism. The millions were ground down into hopeless degradation and poverty to pamper to the luxury and vice of a few haughty masters. Oriental voluptuousness and luxury reigned in the palaces of the beys ; beggary and wretchedness deformed the mud hovels of the de frauded and degraded people. It was Napoleon's aim to present himself to the people of Egypt as their friend and liberator ; to rally them around his standard; to subdue the Mamelukes ; to establish a government which should revive all the sciences and the arts of civilized life in Egypt ; to acquire a character, by these benefactions, which should emblazon his name through out the East ; and then, with oppressed nations welcoming him as a deliv erer, to strike blows upon the British power in India, which should compel the mistress of the seas to acknowledge that upon the land there was an arm which could reach and humble her. It was a design sublime in its magnifi cence, but it was not the will of God that it should be accomplished. The Directory, at last overcome by the arguments of Napoleon, and also, through jealousy of his unbounded popularity, being willing to remove him from France, assented to the proposed expedition. It was, however, neces sary to preserve the utmost secrecy. Should England be informed of the di rection in which the blow was about to fall upon her, she might, with her in vincible fleet, intercept the French squadron ; she might rouse the Mame lukes to most formidable preparations for resistance, and might thus vastly increase the difficulties of the enterprise. All the deliberations were conse quently conducted with closed doors, and the whole plan was enveloped in the most profound mystery. For the first time in the history of the world, literature, and science, and art formed a conspicuous part of the organization of an army. It was agreed that Napoleon should take forty-six thousand men, a certain number of offi cers of his own selection, men of science, engineers, geographers, and arti sans of all kinds. Napoleon now devoted himself with the most extraordi nary energy to the execution of his plans. Order succeeded order with ceaseless rapidity. He seemed to rest not day nor night. He superintend ed every thing himself, and with the utmost rapidity passed from place to place, corresponding with literary men, conversing with generals, raising money, collecting ships, and accumulating supplies. His comprehensive and indefatigable mind arranged even the minutest particulars. " I worked all day," said one, in apology for his assigned duty not having been fully performed. " But had you not the night also ?" Napoleon replied. 1798.] THE EXPEDITION TO EGYPT. 177 " Now, sir," said he to another, "use dispatch. Remember that the world was created in but six days. Ask me for whatever you please, except time; that is the only thing which is beyond my power." His own energy was thus infused into the hearts of hundreds, and with in credible rapidity the work of preparation went on. He selected four points for the assemblage of convoys and troops : Toulon, Genoa, Ajaccio, and Civita Vecchia. He chartered four hundred vessels of merchantmen in France and Italy as transports for the secret service, and assembled them at the points of departure. He dispatched immediate orders for the divisions of his re nowned army of Italy to march to Genoa and Toulon. He collected the best artisans Europe could furnish in all the arts of human industry. He took printing-types of the various languages of the East from the College of the Propaganda at Rome, and a company of printers. He formed a large collection of the most perfect philosophical and mathematical instruments. The most illustrious men, though knowing not where he was about to lead them, were eager to attach themselves to the fortunes of the young general. Preparations for an enterprise upon such a gigantic scale could not be made without attracting the attention of Europe. Rumor was busy with her countless contradictions. " Where is Napoleon bound?" was the universal inquiry. "He is going," said some, "to the Black Sea" — " to India" — " to cut a canal through the Isthmus of Suez" — "to Ireland" — "to the Thames." Even Kleber supposed that they were bound for England, and, reposing implicit confidence in the invincibility of Napoleon, he said, " Well ! if you throw a fire-ship into the Thames, put Kleber on board of her, and you shall see what he will do." The English cabinet was extremely perplexed. They clearly foresaw that a storm was gathering, but knew not in what direction it would break. Extraordinary efforts were made to equip a powerful fleet, which was placed under the command of Lord Nelson, to cruise in the Mediterranean, and watch the movements of the French. On the 9th of May, 1798, just five months after Napoleon's return to Paris from the Italian campaign, he entered Toulon, having completed all his prep arations for the most magnificent enterprise ever contemplated by a mortal. Josephine accompanied him, as he wished to enjoy as long as possible the charms of her society. Passionately as he loved his own glory, his love for Josephine was almost equally enthusiastic. A more splendid armament never floated upon the bosom of the ocean than here awaited him, its supreme lord and master. The fleet consisted of thirty ships of the line and frigates, sev enty-two brigs and cutters, and four hundred transports. It bore forty-six thousand combatants, and a literary corps of one hundred men, furnished with all the appliances of art, to transport to Asia the science and the arts of Eu rope, and to bring back, in return, the knowledge gleaned among the monu ments of antiquity. The old army of Italy was drawn up in proud array to receive its youthful general, and they greeted him with enthusiastic acclama tions. But few even of the officers of the army were aware of its destina tion. Napoleon inspirited his troops with the following proclamation : " Soldiers ! You are one of the wings of the army of England. You have made war in mountains, plains, and cities. It remains to make it on the Vol. I.— M 178 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. X ocean. The Roman legions, whom you have often imitated, but not yet equaled, combated Carthage, by turns, on the seas and on the plains of Zama. Victory never deserted their standards, because they never ceased to be brave, patient, and united. Soldiers ! The eyes of Europe are upon you. You have great destinies to accomplish, battles to fight, dangers and fatigues to over come. You are about to do more than you have yet done for the prosperity of your country, the happiness of man, and for your own glory." Thus the magnitude of the enterprise was announced, while at the same time it was left vailed in mystery. THE EMBARKATION. Napoleon had, on many occasions, expressed his dislike of the arbitrary course pursued by the Directory. In private, he expressed, in the strongest terms, his horror of Jacobin cruelty and despotism. " The Directors," said he, " can not long retain their position. They know not how to do any thing 1798.] THE EXPEDITION TO EGYPT. 179 for the imagination of the nation." It is said that the Directors, at last, were so much annoyed by his censure, that they seriously contemplated his arrest, and applied to Fouche" for that purpose. The wily minister of police replied, " Napoleon Bonaparte is not the man to be arrested, neither is Fouche the man who will undertake to arrest him." When Bourrienne inquired if he were really determined to risk his fate on the Expedition to Egypt, "Yes !" he replied, "if I remain here, it will be necessary for me to overturn this miserable government, and make myself king. But we must not think of that yet. The pear is not yet ripe. I have sounded, but the time has not yet come. I must first dazzle these gentle men by my exploits." One of his last acts before embarkation was to issue a humane proclamation to the military commission at Toulon, urging a more merciful construction of one of the tyrannical edicts of the Directory against the emigrants. " I exhort you, citizens," said he, " when the law presents at your tribunal old men and females, to declare that, in the midst of war, Frenchmen respect the aged and the women, even of their enemies. The soldier who signs a sentence against one incapable of bearing arms is a cow ard." There was, perhaps, not another man in France who would have dared thus to oppose the sanguinary measures of government. This benev olent interposition met, however, with a response in the hearts of the people, and added a fresh laurel to his brow. On the morning of the 19th of May, 1798, just as the sun was rising over the blue waves of the Mediterranean, the fleet got under way. Napoleon, with Eugene, embarked in the Orient, an enormous ship of one hundred and twenty guns. It was a brilliant morning, and the unclouded sun perhaps never shone upon a more splendid scene. The magnificent armament ex tended over a semicircle of not less than eighteen miles. The parting be tween Napoleon and Josephine is represented as having been tender and af fecting in the extreme. She was very anxious to accompany him, but he deemed the perils to which they would, be exposed, and the hardships they must necessarily endure, far too formidable for a lady to encounter. Jose phine stood upon a balcony, with her eyes blinded with tears, as she waved THE DISTANT ALPS. 180 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. X, her adieux to Napoleon, and watched the receding fleet till the lessening sails disappeared beneath the distant horizon. The squadron sailed first to Genoa, thence to Ajaccio, and thence to Civita Vecchia, to join the convoys collected in those ports. The signal was then given for the whole fleet to bear away, as rapidly as possible, for Malta. In coasting along the shores of Italy, Napoleon, from the deck of the Ori ent, descried, far away in the distant horizon, the snow-capped summits of the Alps. He called for a telescope, and gazed long and earnestly upon the scene of his early achievements. " I can not," said he, "behold without emo tion the land of Italy. These mountains command the plains where I have so often led the French to victory. Now I am bound to the East. With the same troops victory is still secure." All were fascinated by the striking originality, animation, and eloquence of his conversation. Deeply read in all that is illustrious in the past, every island, every bay, every promontory, every headland, recalled the heroic deeds of antiquity. In pleasant weather, Napoleon passed nearly all the time upon deck, surrounded by a group never weary of listening to the fresh ness and the poetic vigor of his remarks. Upon all subjects he was alike at home, and the most distinguished philosophers, in their several branches of science, were amazed at the instinctive comprehensiveness with which every subject seemed to be familiar to his mind. He was never depressed and never mirthful. A calm and thoughtful energy inspired every moment. From all the ships, the officers and distinguished men were in turn invited to dine with him. He displayed wonderful tact in drawing them out in con versation, forming with unerring skill an estimate of character, and thus pre paring himself for the selection of suitable agents in all the emergencies which were to be encountered. In nothing was the genius of Napoleon more conspicuous than in the light ning-like rapidity with which he detected any vein of genius in another. Not a moment of time was lost. Intellectual conversation, or reading, or philo sophical discussion, caused the hours to fly on swiftest wing. Napoleon al ways, even in his most hurried campaigns, took a compact library with him. When driving in his carriage from post to post of the army, he improved the moments in garnering up that knowledge for the accumulation of which he ever manifested such an insatiable desire. Words were with him nothing, ideas every thing. He devoured biography, history, philosophy, treatises upon political economy and upon all the sciences. His contempt for works of fiction — the Avhole class of novels and romances — amounted almost to in dignation. He could never endure to see one reading such a book, or to have such a volume in his presence. Once, when Emperor, in passing through the saloons of his palace, he found one of the maids of honor with a novel in her hands. He took it from her, gave her a severe lecture for wasting her time in such frivolous reading, and cast the volume into the flames. When he had a few moments for diversion, he not unfrequently employed them in looking over a book of logarithms, in which he always found recreation. At the dinner-table some important subject of discussion was ever pro posed. For the small talk and indelicacies which wine engenders Napoleon 1798.] THE EXPEDITION TO EGYPT. 181 had no taste, and his presence alone was sufficient to hold all such themes in abeyance. He was a young man of but twenty-eight years of age, but his pre-eminence over all the forty-six thousand who composed that majestic armament was so conspicuous, that no one dreamed of questioning it. With out arrogance, without haughtiness, he was fully conscious of his own su periority, and received unembarrassed the marks of homage which ever sur rounded him. The questions for discussion, relating to history, mythology, and science, were always proposed by Napoleon. "Are the planets inhab ited ?" "What is the age of the world ?" "Will the earth be destroyed by fire or water ?" "What are the comparative merits of Christianity and. Mos- lemism ?" Such were some of the questions which interested the mind of this young general. From the crowded state of the vessels, and the numbers on board unac customed to nautical maneuvers, it not unfrequently happened that some one fell overboard. Napoleon could look with perfect composure upon the car nage of the field of battle, and order movements, without the tremor of a nerve, which he knew must consign thousands to a bloody death. But when, by such an accidental event, life was periled, his sympathies were aroused to the highest degree, and he could not rest until the person was extricated. He always liberally rewarded those who displayed unusual courage and zeal in effecting a rescue. One dark night a noise was heard as of a man falling overboard. The whole ship's company, consisting of two thousand men, as the cry of alarm spread from stem to stern, was instantly in commotion. Napoleon immediately ascended to the deck. The ship was put about ; boats were lowered, and, after much agitation and search, it w*as discovered that the whole stir was occasioned by the slipping of a quarter of beef from a noose at the bulwark. Napoleon ordered that the recompense for signal exertions should be more liberal than usual. '-" It might have been a man," he said, " and the zeal and courage now displayed have not been less than would have been required in that event." On the morning of the 16th of June, after a voyage of twenty-seven days, the white cliffs of Malta, and the magnificent fortifications of that celebrated island, nearly a thousand miles from Toulon, emerged from the horizon, glit tering with dazzling brilliance in the rays of the rising sun. By a secret un derstanding with the Knights of Malta, Napoleon had prepared the way for the capitulation of the island before leaving France. The Knights, conscious of their inability to maintain independence, preferred to be the subjects of France rather than of any other power. " I captured Malta," said Napoleon, " while at Mantua." The reduction by force of that almost impregnable fortress would have required a long siege, and a vast expenditure of treasure and of life. A few cannon-shot were exchanged, that there might be a show of resistance, when the island was surrendered, and the tri-colored flag waved proudly over those bastions which, in former years, had bid defiance to the whole power of the all-conquering Turk. The generals of the French army were amazed as they contemplated the grandeur and the strength of these works, upon which had been expended the science, the toil, and the wealth of ages. " It is well," said General Caf- farelli to Napoleon, " that there was some one within to open the gates to 182 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. X. us. We should have had more trouble in making our way through if the place had been empty." The Knights of Malta, living upon the renown ac quired by their order in by-gone ages, and reveling in luxury and magnifi cence, were very willing to receive the gold of Napoleon, and palaces in the fertile plains of Italy and France, in exchange for turrets and towers, bas tions and ramparts of solid rock. The harbor is one of the most safe and commodious in the world. It embraced, without the slightest embarrass ment, the whole majestic armament, and allowed the magnificent Orient to float, with abundance of water, at the quay. 1798.] THE EXPEDITION TO EGYPT. 183 Napoleon immediately devoted his mind, with its accustomed activity, to securing and organizing the new colony. The innumerable batteries were immediately armed, and three thousand men were left in defense of the place. All the Turkish prisoners found in the galleys were set at liberty, treated with the greatest kindness, and scattered through the fleet, that their friend ship might be won, and that they might exert a moral influence in favor of the French upon the Mohammedan population of the East. With as much facility as if he had devoted a long life to the practical duties of a statesman, Napoleon arranged the municipal system of the island ; and having accom plished all this in less than a week, he again weighed anchor, and directed his course toward Egypt. Many of the Knights of Malta followed the victori ous general, and with profound homage accepted appointments in his army. The whole French squadron, hourly anticipating collision with the English fleet, were ever ready for battle. Though Napoleon did not turn from his great object to seek the English, he felt no apprehension in view of meeting the enemy. Upon every ship of the line he had put five hundred picked men, who were daily exercised in working the guns. He had enjoined upon the whole fleet that, in case of an encounter, every ship was to have but one single aim, that of closing immediately with a ship of the enemy, and board ing her with the utmost desperation. Nelson, finding that the French had left their harbors, eagerly but unavailingly searched for them. He was en tirely at a loss respecting their destination, and knew not in what direction to sail. It was not yet known, even on board the French ships, but to a few individuals, whither the fleet was bound. Gradually, however, as the vast squadron drew nearer the African shore, the secret began to transpire. Mirth and gayety prevailed. All were watching with eagerness to catch a first glimpse of the continent of Africa. In the evenings, Napoleon assembled in the capacious cabins of the Orient the men of science and general officers, and then commenced the learned discussions of the Institute of Egypt. One night the two fleets were within fifteen miles of each other, so near that the signal-guns of Nelson's squadron were heard by the French. The night, however, was dark and foggy, and the two fleets passed without collision.* On the morning of the 1st of July, after a passage of forty-two days, the low and sandy shores of Egypt, about two thousand miles from France, were discerned, extending along the distant horizon as far as the eye could reach. * The spirit with which Lord Nelson was actuated may be seen in the following declarations, taken from Southey's " Eulogy." " There are three things, young gentleman," said Nelson to one of his midshipmen, " which you are constantly to bear in mind. First, you must always implicitly obey orders, without attempting to form any opinion of your own respecting their propriety. Secondly, you must consider every man your enemy who speaks ill of your king. And thirdly, you must hate a Frenchman as you do the devil." " Down, down with the French, is my constant prayer." "Down, down with the French, ought to be written in the council-room of every country in the world. For all must be a republic, if the Emperor" (of Austria) " does not act with expedition and vigor." " There is no way of dealing with a Frenchman but to knock him down." " My principle is to assist in driving the French to the devil." To the Duke of Clarence he wrote, " To serve my king and to destroy the French, I consider as the great order of all, from which little ones spring. And if one of these militate against it, I go back, and obey the great order and object, to down, down with the damned French villains. My blood boils at the name of Frenchman !" How noble does the spirit of Napo leon appear when contrasted with that of his enemies ! 1S4 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. X. As with a gentle breeze they drew nearer the land, the minarets of Alexan dria, the Needle of Cleopatra, and Pompey's Pillar, rose above the sand hills, exciting in the minds of the enthusiastic French the most romantic dreams of Oriental grandeur. The fleet approached a bay at a little distance from the harbor of Alexandria, and dropped anchor about three miles from the shore. But two days before, Nelson had visited that very spot in quest of the French, and, not finding them there, had sailed for the mouth of the Hel lespont. The evening had now arrived, and the breeze had increased to almost a gale. Notwithstanding the peril of disembarkation in such a surf, Napoleon decided that not a moment was to be lost. The landing immediately com- THE DISEMBARKATION. menced, and was continued with the utmost expedition through the whole night. Many boats were swamped, and some lives lost, but, unintimidated 1798.] THE EXPEDITION TO EGYPT. 185 by such disasters, the landing was continued with unabated zeal. The trans fer of the horses from the ships to the shore presented a very curious specta cle. They were hoisted out of the ships and lowered into the sea with sim ply a halter about their necks, where they swam in great numbers around the vessels, not knowing which way to go. Six were caught by their halters, and towed by a boat toward the shore. The rest, by instinct, followed them. As other horses were lowered into the sea from all the ships, they joined the column hastening toward the land, and thus soon there was a dense and wide column of swimming horses, extending from the ships to the beach. As fast as they reached the shore, they were caught, saddled, and delivered to their riders. Toward morning the wind abated, and before the blazing sun rose over the sands of the desert, a proud army of cavalry, infantry, and artillery was marshaled upon the dreary waste, awaiting the commands of its general. In the midst of the disembarkation, a sail appeared in the distant horizon. It was supposed to be an English ship. " Oh, Fortune !" exclaimed Napo leon, " dost thou forsake me now ? I ask of thee but a short respite." The strange sail proved to be a French frigate rejoining the fleet. While the dis embarkation was still going on, Napoleon advanced with three thousand men, whom he had hastily formed in battle array upon the beach, to Alexandria, which was at but a few miles distance, that he might surprise the place be fore the Turks had time to prepare for a defense. No man ever better un derstood the value of time. His remarkable saying to the pupils of a school which he once visited, "My young friends ! every hour of time is a chance of misfortune for future life," formed the rule of his own conduct. Just before disembarking, Napoleon had issued the following proclamation to his troops: "Soldiers! You are about to undertake a conquest fraught with incalculable effects upon the commerce and civilization of the world. You will inflict upon England the most grievous stroke she can sustain be fore receiving her death-blow. The people with whom we are about to live are Mohammedans. Their first article of faith is, ' There is but one God, and Mohammed is his prophet.' Contradict them not. Treat them as you have treated the Italians and the Jews. Show the same regard to their muftis and imaums as you have shown to the bishops and rabbis. Manifest for the ceremonies of the Koran the same respect you have shown to the convents and the synagogues, to the religion of Moses and that of Jesus Christ. All religions were protected by the legions of Rome. You will find here customs greatly at variance with those of Europe. Accustom your selves to respect them. Women are not treated here as with us ; but in ev ery country he who violates is a monster. Pillage enriches only a few, while it dishonors an army, destroys its resources, and makes enemies of those whom it is the interest of all to attach as friends." 186 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XI. CHAPTER XI. THE MARCH TO CAIRO. Sentiments of the Turks toward Napoleon — Proclamation to the Egyptians — Napoleon's Views oi Religion — Labors in Alexandria — Order to Brueys — March across the Desert — Mameluke Horse men — J0y 0f the Army on seeing the Nile — Repulse of the Mamelukes — Arab Sheik — Cairo — Charge of Mourad Bey — Entrance into Cairo — Love of the Egyptians — Battle of the Nile — Touching Letter to Madame Brueys. The first gray of the morning had not yet dawned, when Napoleon, at the head of his enthusiastic columns, marched upon the city which bore the name and which had witnessed the achievements of Alexander. It was his aim, by the fearlessness and the impetuosity of his first assault, to impress the Turks with the idea of the invincibility of the French. The Mamelukes, hastily collected upon the ramparts of the city, received the foe with dis charges of musketry and artillery, and with shouts of defiance. The French, aided by their ladders, poured over the walls like an inundation, sweeping every thing before them. The conflict was short, and the tri-colored flag waved triumphantly over the city of Alexandria. The Turkish prisoners from Malta, who had become; fascinated by the magnificence of Napoleon, as all were fascinated who approached that extraordinary man, dispersed them selves through the city, and exerted a powerful influence in securing the friendship of the people for their invaders. The army, imbibing the politic sentiments of their general, refrained from all acts of lawless violence, and amazed the enslaved populace by their jus tice, mercy, and generosity. The people were immediately liberated from the most grinding and intolerable despotism ; just and equal laws were estab lished ; and Arab and Copt soon began, lost in wonder, to speak the praises of Napoleon. He was a strange conqueror for the East ; liberating and bless ing, not enslaving and robbing the vanquished. Their women were respect ed, their property was uninjured, their persons protected from violence, and their interests in every way promoted. A brighter day never dawned upon Egypt than the day in which Napoleon placed his foot upon her soil. The accomplishment of his plans, so far as human vision can discern, would have been one of the greatest of possible blessings to the East. Again Napoleon issued one of those glowing proclamations which are as characteristic of his genius as were the battles which he fought : " People of Egypt ! You will be told by our enemies that I am come to destroy your religion. Believe them not. Tell them that I am come to re store your rights, punish your usurpers, -and revive the true worship of Mo hammed. Tell them that I venerate, more than do the Mamelukes, God, his prophet, and the Koran. Tell them that all men are equal in the sight of God ; that wisdom, talents, and virtue alone constitute the difference between them. And what are the virtues which distinguish the Mamelukes, that en title them to appropriate all the enjoyments of life to themselves ? If Egypt 1798.] THE MARCH TO CAIRO. 187 is their farm, let'them show their lease from God by which they hold it. Is there a fine estate ? it belongs to the Mamelukes. Is there a beautiful slave, a fine horse, a good house ? all belong to the Mamelukes. But God is just and merciful, and He hath ordained that the empire of the Mamelukes shall come to an end. Thrice happy those who shall side with us ; they shall prosper in their fortune and their rank. Happy they who shall be neutral ; they will have time to become acquainted with us, and will range them selves upon our side. But woe, threefold woe to those who shall arm for the Mamelukes and fight against us. For them there will be no hope ; they shall perish !" " You witlings of Paris," wrote one of the officers of the army, " will laugh outright at the Mohammedan proclamation of Napoleon. He, however, is proof against all your raillery, and the proclamation itself has produced the most surprising effect. The Arabs, natural enemies of the Mamelukes, sent us back, as soon as they had read it, thirty of our people whom they had made prisoners, with an offer of their services against the Mamelukes." It was an interesting peculiarity in the character of Napoleon, that he re spected all religions as necessities of the human mind. He never allowed himself to speak in contemptuous terms even of the grossest absurdities of religious fanaticism. Christianity was presented to him only as exhibited by the Papal Church. He professed the most profound admiration of the doc trines and the moral precepts of the Gospel, and often expressed the wish that he could be a devout believer ; but he could not receive, as from God, all that Popes, Cardinals, Bishops, and Priests claimed as divine. In the spiritual power of the Pop,e he recognized an agent of tremendous efficiency. As such, he sincerely respected it, treated it with deference, and sought its alliance. He endeavored to gain control over every influence which could sway the human heart. So of the Mohammedans ; he regarded their re ligion as an element of majestic power, and wished to avail himself of it. While the philosophers and generals around him regarded all forms of relig ion with contempt, he, influenced by a far higher philosophy, regarded all with veneration. Since the Revolution, there had been no sort of worship in France. The idea even of a God had been almost entirely obliterated from the public mind. The French soldiers were mere animals, with many noble as well as depraved instincts. At the command of their beloved chieftain, they were as ready to embrace a religion as to storm a battery. Napoleon was accused of hypoc risy for pursuing this course in Egypt. " I never," said he, subsequently, " followed any of the tenets of the Mohammedan religion. I never prayed in the mosques. I never abstained from wine or was circumcised. I said merely that we were friends of the Mussulmans, and that I respected their prophet ; which was true. I respect him now."* * " Among the innumerable calumnies spent on Bonaparte, it was said, and long believed by many, that he had no religion. Scott, and other writers of his life, published as a fact that he em braced Islamism, which was a mere fabrication. He did no more in Egypt than respectfully attend at the religious exercises of the Mussulmans, which gratified them and tranquillized the country, whose creed it was as much his duty as his policy to tolerate. He was penetrated with the im portance of religion, reverently convinced of the existence and providence of God, and in that be lief not only religious, but of the Roman Catholic religion. The great body of the French people 188 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XI. Napoleon remained in Alexandria hut six days. During this time, he de voted himself, with a zeal and energy which elicited universal admiration, to the organization of equitable laws, the regulation of police, and the develop ment of the resources of the country. The very hour of their establishment in the city, artisans, and artists, and engineers all were busy, and the life and enterprise of the West were infused into the sepulchral streets of Alex andria. Preparations were immediately made for improving the harbor, repairing the fortifications, erecting mills, establishing manufactories, founding schools, exploring antiquities ; and the government of the country was placed in the hands of the prominent inhabitants, who were interested to promote the wise and humane policy of Napoleon. Since that day, half a century of degra dation, ignorance, poverty, oppression, and wretchedness has passed over Egypt. Had Napoleon succeeded in his designs, it is probable that Egypt would now have been a civilized and a prosperous land, enriched by the commerce of the East and the West ; with villas of elegance and refinement embellish ing the meadows and headlands of the Nile, and steamers, freighted with the luxuries of all lands, plowing her majestic waves. The shores of the Red Sea, now so silent and lonely, would have echoed with the hum of happy in dustry, and fleets would have been launched from her forests, and thriving towns and opulent cities would have sprung up, where the roving Bedouin now meets but desolation and gloom. It is true that, in the mysterious prov idence of God, all these hopes might have been disappointed ; but it is cer tain that, while Napoleon remained in Egypt, the whole country received an impulse unknown for centuries before ; and human wisdom can not devise a better plan than he proposed, for arousing the enterprise, and stimulating the industry, and developing the resources of the land. About thirty of the French troops fell in the attack upon Alexandria. Na poleon, with his prompt conceptions of the sublime, caused them to be bur ied at the foot of Pompey's Pillar, and had their names engraven upon that monument, whose renown has grown venerable through countless ages. Tht whole army assisted at the imposing ceremony of their interment. Enthu siasm spread through the ranks. The French soldiers, bewildered by the meteor glare of glory, and deeming their departed comrades now immortal ized, envied their fate. Never did conqueror better understand than Napo leon what springs to touch, to rouse the latent energies of human nature. Leaving three thousand men in Alexandria, under the command of Gen eral Kleber, who had been wounded in the assault, Napoleon set out, with being inflexible Roman Catholics, he could not inculcate any change so obnoxious as Protestantism without distracting the country. All he could do was to favor liberality and establish toleration. He therefore restored, but reformed Catholicity ; separating, as far as was prudent, spiritual from temporal, and healing the angry divisions which the republic left in the Church. That great result, with its powerful tendency to European peace, quelling religious discord, the cause of so much ca lamity, it was one of the first acts of his government successfully to bring about. But Italy, almost a French province, and Spain, a neighboring, close ally, were entirely Roman Catholic, like the large majority of France. The concordat arranged with the Pope was, therefore, all that was peaceably practicable ; and even to that many of the military were opposed, and the Republicans." — Ingersoll's Second War, vol. i., p. 161, 162. 1798.] THE MARCH TO CAIRO. 189 the rest of his army, to cross the desert to Cairo. The fleet was not in a place of safety, and Napoleon gave emphatic orders to Admiral Brueys to re move the ships, immediately after landing the army, from the Bay of Aboukir, where it was anchored, into the harbor of Alexandria ; or, if the large ships could not enter that port, to proceed, without any delay, to the island of Cor fu. The neglect, on the part of the Admiral, promptly to execute these or ders, upon which Napoleon had placed great stress, led to a disaster which proved fatal to the expedition. Napoleon dispatched a large flotilla, laden with provisions, artillery, am munition, and baggage, to sail along the shore of the Mediterranean to the western branch of the Nile, called the Rosetta mouth, and ascend the river to a point where the army, having marched across the desert, would meet it. The flotilla and the army would then keep company, ascending the Nile, some fifty miles, to Cairo. The army had a desert of sixty miles to cross. It was dreary and inhospitable in the extreme. A blazing sun glared fiercely down upon the glowing sands. Not a tree or a blade of grass cheered the eye. Not a rivulet trickled across their hot and sandy path. A few wells of brackish water were scattered along the trackless course pursued by the caravans, but even these the Arabs had filled up or poisoned. Early on the morning of the 6th of July, the army commenced its march over the apparently boundless plain of shifting sands. No living creature met the eye but a few Arab horsemen, who occasionally appeared and dis appeared at the horizon, and who, concealing themselves behind the sand hills, immediately murdered any stragglers who wandered from the ranks, or from sickness or exhaustion loitered behind. Four days of inconceivable suffering were occupied in crossing the desert. The soldiers, accustomed to the luxuriance, beauty, and abundance of the valleys of Italy, were plunged into the most abject depression. Even the officers found their firmness giv ing way, and Lannes and Murat, in paroxysms of despair, dashed their hats upon the sand, and trampled them under foot. Many fell and perished on the long and dreary route. But the dense columns toiled on, hour after hour, weary, and hungry, and faint, and thirsty, the hot sun blazing down upon their unsheltered heads, and the yielding sands burning their blistered feet. At the commencement of the enterprise, Napoleon had promised to each of his soldiers seven acres of land. As they looked around upon this dreary and boundless ocean of sand, they spoke jocularly of his moderation in promising them but seven acres. "The young rogue," said they, "might have safely offered us as much as we chose to take. We certainly should not have abused his good-nature." Nothing can show more strikingly the singular control which Napoleon had obtained over his army than the fact that, under these circumstances, no one murmured against him. He toiled along on foot at the head of the column, sharing the fatigue of the most humble soldiers. Like them, he threw himself upon the sands at night, with the sand for his pillow, and, secreting no luxuries for himself, he ate the coarse beans which afforded the only food for the army. He was ever the last to fold his cloak around him for the night, and the first to spring from the ground in the morning. The soldiers bitterly cursed the government who had sent them to that land of 190 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XI. THE MARCH THROUGH THE DESERT. barrenness and desolation. Seeing the men of science stopping to examine the antiquities, they accused them of being the authors of the expedition, and revenged themselves with witticisms. But no one uttered a word against Napoleon. His presence overawed all. He seemed to be insensible to hunger, thirst, or fatigue. It was observed that, while all others were drenched with perspiration, not a drop of moisture oozed from his brow. Through all the hours of this dreary march, not a word or a gesture escaped him which indicated the slightest embarrassment or inquietude. One day he approached a group of discontented officers, and said to them, in tones of firmness which at once brought them to their senses, "You are holding mu tinous language ! Beware ! It is not your being six feet high which will save you from being shot in a couple of hours." In the midst of the desert, when gloom and despondency had taken pos session of all hearts, unbounded joy was excited by the appearance of a lake of crystal water but a few miles before them, with villages and palm-trees beautifully reflected in its clear and glassy depths. The parched and pant ing troops rushed eagerly on to plunge into the delicious waves. Hour after hour passed, and they approached no nearer the elysium before them. Dreadful was their disappointment when they found that it was all an illu sion, and that they were pursuing the mirage of the dry and dusty desert. At one time Napoleon, with one or two of his officers, wandered a little dis tance from the main body of his army. A troop of Arab horsemen, con cealed by some sand-hills, watched his movements, but for some unknown reason, when he was entirely in their power, did not harm him. Napoleon soon perceived his peril, and escaped unmolested. Upon his return to the 1798.] THE MARCH TO CAIRO. 191 troops, peacefully smiling, he said, "It is not written on high that I am to perish by the hands of the Arabs." As the army drew near the Nile, the Mameluke horsemen increased in numbers, and in the frequency and the recklessness of their attacks. Their appearance, and the impetuosity of their onset, was most imposing. Each one was mounted on a fleet Arabian steed, and was armed with pistol, sabre, carbine, and blunderbuss. The carbine was a short gun, which threw a small bullet with great precision. The blunderbuss was also a short gun, with a large bore, capable of holding a number of balls, and of doing execution without exact aim. These fierce warriors, accustomed to the saddle almost from infancy, presented an array indescribably brilliant, as, with gay turbans, and waving plumes, and gaudy banners, and gold-spangled robes, in meteoric splendor, with the swiftness of the wind, they burst from behind the sand hills. Charging like the rush of a tornado, they rent the air with their hide ous yells, and discharged their carbines while in full career, and halted, wheeled, and retreated with a precision and celerity which amazed even the most accomplished horsemen of the army of Italy. The extended sandy plains were exactly adapted to the maneuvers of these flying herds. The least motion or the slightest breath of wind raised a cloud of dust, blinding, choking, and smothering the French, but apparently pre senting no annoyance either to the Arab rider or to his horse. If a weary straggler loitered a few steps behind the toiling column, or if any soldiers ventured to leave the ranks in pursuit of the Mamelukes in their bold attacks, certain and instant death was encountered. A wild troop, enveloped in clouds of dust, like spirits from another world, dashed upon them, cut down the ad venturers with their keen Damascus blades, and disappeared in the desert almost before a musket could be leveled at them. After five days of inconceivable suffering, the long-wished-for Nile was seen, glittering through the sand-hills of the desert, and bordered by a fringe of the richest luxuriance. The scene burst upon the view of the panting sol diers like a vision of enchantment. Shouts of joy burst from the ranks. All discipline and order were instantly forgotten. The whole army of thirty thousand men, with horses and camels, rushed forward, a tumultuous throng, and plunged, in the delirium of excitement, into the waves. They luxuriated, with indescribable delight, in the cool and refreshing stream. They rolled over and over in the water, shouting and frolicking in wild joy. Reckless of consequences, they drank and drank again, as if they never could be sa tiated with the delicious beverage. In the midst of this scene of turbulent and almost phrensied exultation, a cloud of dust was seen in the distance, the trampling of hoofs was heard, and a body of nearly a thousand Mameluke horsemen, on fleet Arabian chargers, came sweeping down upon them with fiendlike velocity, their sa bres flashing in the sunlight, and rending the air .with their hideous yells. The drums beat the alarm, the trumpets sounded, and the veteran soldiers, drilled to the most perfect mechanical precision, instantly formed in squares, with the artillery at the angles, to meet the foe. In a moment the assault, like a tornado, fell upon them. But it was a tornado striking a rock. Not a line wavered. A palisade of bristling bayonets met the breasts of the 192 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XI. horses, and they recoiled from the shock. A volcanic burst of fire, from ar tillery and musketry, rolled hundreds of steeds and riders together in the dust. The survivors, wheeling their unchecked chargers, disappeared with •the same meteoric rapidity with which they had approached. The flotilla now appeared in sight, having arrived at the destined spot at the precise hour designated by Napoleon. This was not accident. It was the result of that wonderful power of mind and extent of information which had enabled Napoleon perfectly to understand the difficulties of the two routes, and to give his orders in such a way that they could be and would be obeyed. It was remarked by Napoleon's generals that, during a week's residence in Egypt, he acquired apparently as perfect an acquaintance with the country as if it had been his native land. The whole moral aspect of the army was now changed with the change in the aspect of the country. The versatile troops forgot their sufferings, and, rejoicing in abundance, danced and sang beneath the refreshing shade of sycamores and palm-trees. The fields were waving with luxuriant har vests. Pigeons were abundant. The most delicious water-melons were brought to the camp in inexhaustible profusion ; but the villages were poor and squalid, and the houses mere hovels of mud. The execrations in which the soldiers had indulged in the desert now gave place to jokes and glee. For seven days they marched resolutely forward along the banks of the Nile, admiring the fertility of the country, and despising the poverty and degradation of the inhabitants. They declared that there was no such place as Cairo, but that the "Little Corporal" had suffered himself to be trans ported, like a good boy, to that miserable land, in search of a city even more unsubstantial than the mirage of the desert. ' On the march, Napoleon stopped at the house of an Arab sheik. The in terior presented a revolting scene of squalidness and misery. The proprie tor was, however, reported to be rich. Napoleon treated the old man with great kindness, and asked, through an interpreter, why he lived in such utter destitution of all the comforts of life, assuring him that an unreserved answer should expose him to no inconvenience. He replied, " Some years ago I re paired and furnished my dwelling. Information of this was carried to Cairo, and having been thus proved to be wealthy, a large sum of money was de manded from me by the Mamelukes, and the bastinado was inflicted until I paid it. Look at my feet, which bear witness to what I endured. From that time I have reduced myself to the barest necessaries, and no longer seek to repair any thing." The poor old man was lamed for life, in conse quence of the mutilation which his feet received from the terrible infliction. Such was the tyranny of the Mamelukes. The Egyptians, in abject slavery to their proud oppressors, were compelled to surrender their wives, their children, and even their own persons, to the absolute will of the despots who ruled them. Numerous bands of Mameluke horsemen, the most formidable body of cavalry in the world, were continually hovering about the army, watching for points of exposure, and it was necessary to be constantly prepared for an attack. Nothing could have been more effective than the disposition which Napoleon made of his troops to meet this novel mode of warfare. He form- 1798.] THE MARCH TO CAIRO. 193 ed his army into five squares. The sides of each square were composed of ranks six men deep. The artillery were placed at the angles. Within the square were grenadier companies in platoons to support the points of attack. The generals, the scientific corps, and the baggage were in the centre. These squares were moving masses. When on the march, all faced in one direc tion, the two sides marching in flank. When charged, they immediately halted and fronted on every side — the outermost rank kneeling, that those behind might shoot over their heads ; the whole body thus presenting a liv ing fortress of bristling bayonets. When they were to carry a position, the three front ranks were to detach themselves from the square, and to form a column of attack. The other three ranks were to remain in the rear, still forming the square, ready to rally the column. These flaming citadels of fire set at defiance all the power of the Arab horsemen. The attacks of the enemy soon became a subject of merriment to the soldiers. The scientific men, or savans, as they were called, had been supplied with asses to transport their persons and philosophical apparatus. As soon as the body of Mamelukes was seen in the distance, the order was given, with military precision, "Form square, savans and asses in the centre." This order was echoed from rank to rank with peals of laughter. The soldiers amused themselves with calling the asses demi-savans. Though the soldiers thus enjoyed their jokes, they cher ished the highest respect for many of these savans, who in scenes of battle had manifested the utmost intrepidity. After a march of seven days, dur ing which time they had many bloody skirmishes with the enemy, the army approached Cairo. Mourad Bey had there assembled the greater part of his Mamelukes, near ly ten thousand in number, for a decisive battle. These proud and powerful horsemen were supported by twenty-four thousand foot-soldiers, strongly in trenched. Cairo is on the eastern bank of the Nile. Napoleon was march ing along the western shore. On the morning of the 21st of July, Napoleon, conscious that he was near the city, set his army in motion before the break of day. Just as the sun was rising in those cloudless skies, the soldiers be held the lofty minarets of the city upon their left, gilded by its rays, and upon the right, upon the borders of the desert, the gigantic pyramids rising like mountains upon an apparently boundless plain. The whole army instinctively halted, and gazed, awe-stricken, upon those monuments of antiquity. The face of Napoleon beamed with enthusiasm. "Soldiers!" he exclaimed, as he rode along the ranks, "from those summits forty centuries contemplate your actions." The ardor of the soldiers was aroused to the highest pitch. Animated by the clangor of martial bands and the gleam of flaunting banners, they advanced with impetuous steps to meet their foes. The whole plain before them, at the base of the pyramids, was filled with armed men. The glittering weapons of ten thousand horse men, in the utmost splendor of barbaric chivalry, brilliant with plumes and arms of burnished steel and gold* presented an array inconceivably impos ing. Undismayed, the French troops, marshaled in five invincible squares, pressed on. There was no other alternative. Napoleon must march upon those intrenchments, behind which twenty-four thousand men were stationed Vol. I.— N 194 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XI. with powerful artillery and musketry to sweep his ranks, and a formidable body of ten thousand horsemen, on fleet and powerful Arabian steeds, await ing the onset, and ready to seize upon the slightest indications of confusion to plunge, with the fury which fatalism can inspire, upon his bleeding and mangled squares. It must have been with Napoleon a moment of intense anxiety. But as he sat upon his horse, in the centre of one of the squares, and carefully ex amined, with his tele scope, the disposition of the enemy, no one could discern the least trace of uneasiness. His gaze was long and intense. The keenness of his scru tiny detected that the enemy's guns were not mounted upon carriages, and that they could not, therefore, be turned from the direction in which they were placed. No other officer, though many of them had equally good glasses, made this important discovery. He immediately, by a lateral move ment, guided his army to the right, toward the pyramids, that his squares might be out of the range of the guns, and that he might attack the enemy in flank. The moment Mourad Bey perceived this evolution, he divined its object, and, with great military sagacity, resolved instantly to charge. " You shall now see us," said the proud Bey, " cut up those dogs like gourds !" It was, indeed, a fearful spectacle. Ten thousand horsemen, magnificent ly dressed, with the fleetest steeds in the world, urging their horses, with bloody spurs, to the most impetuous and furious onset, rending the heavens with their cries, and causing the very earth to tremble beneath the thunder of iron feet, came down upon the adamantine host. Nothing was ever seen in war more furious than this charge. Ten thousand horsemen form an enor mous mass. Those longest inured to danger felt that it was an awful mo ment. It seemed impossible to resist such a living avalanche. The most profound silence reigned through the ranks, interrupted only by the word of command. The nerves of excitement being roused to the utmost tension, every order was' executed with most marvelous rapidity and precision. The soldiers held their breath, and, with bristling bayonets, stood shoulder to shoulder to receive the shock. The moment the Mamelukes arrived within gunshot, the artillery at the angles plowed their ranks, and platoons of musketry, volley after volley, in uninterrupted discharge, swept into their faces a pitiless tempest of de struction. Horses and riders, struck by the balls, rolled over each other by hundreds on the sand. They were trampled and crushed by the iron 1798.] THE MARCH TO CAIRO. 195 hoofs of the thousands of frantic steeds, enveloped in dust and smoke, com posing the vast and impetuous squadrons. But the squares stood as firm as the pyramids at whose base they fought. Not one was broken ; not one wa vered. The daring Mamelukes, in the phrensy of their rage and disappoint- BATTLE OF THE PYRAMIDS. ment, threw away their lives with the utmost recklessness. They wheeled their horses round, and reined them back upon the ranks, that they might kick their way into those terrible fortresses of living men. Rendered furious by their inability to break the ranks, they hurled their pistols and carbines at the heads of the French. The wounded crawled along the ground, and with their cimeters cut at the legs of their indomitable foes. They displayed superhuman bravery, the only virtue which the Mamelukes possessed. But an incessant and merciless fire from Napoleon's well-trained battal ions continually thinned their ranks, and at last the Mamelukes, in the wild- 196 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XI. est disorder, broke and fled. The infantry in the intrenched camp, witness ing the utter discomfiture of the mounted troops, whom they had considered invincible, and seeing such incessant and volcanic sheets of flame bursting from the impenetrable squares, caught the panic, and joined the flight. Na poleon now, in his turn, charged with the utmost impetuosity. A scene of indescribable confusion and horror ensued. The extended plain was crowd ed with fugitives — footmen and horsemen, bewildered with terror, seeking escape from their terrible foes. Thousands plunged into the river, and en deavored to escape by swimming to the opposite shore. But a shower of bullets, like hail-stones, fell upon them, and the waves of the Nile were crim soned with their blood. Others sought the desert, a wild and rabble rout. The victors, with their accustomed celerity, pursued, pitilessly pouring into the dense masses of their flying foes the most terrible discharges of ar tillery and musketry. The rout was complete — the carnage awful. The sun had hardly reached the meridian before the whole embattled host had disappeared, and the plain, as far as the eye could extend, was strewn with the dying and the dead. The camp, with all its Oriental wealth, fell into the hands of the victors, and the soldiers enriched themselves with its profu sion of splendid shawls, magnificent weapons, Arabian horses, and purses filled with gold. The Mamelukes were accustomed to lavish great wealth in the decoration of their persons, and to carry with them large sums of money. The gold and the trappings found upon the body of each Mameluke were worth from twelve hundred to two thousand dollars. Besides those who were slain upon the field, more than a thousand of these formidable horsemen were drowned in the Nile. For many days the soldiers employed themselves in fishing up the rich booty, and the French camp was filled with all abundance. This most sanguinary battle cost the French scarcely one hundred men in killed and wounded. More than ten thousand of the enemy perished. Napoleon gazed with admiration upon the bravery which these proud horsemen displayed. " Could I have united the Mameluke horse to the French infantry," said he, " I should have reckoned myself master of the world." After the battle, Napoleon, now the undisputed conqueror of Egypt, quar tered himself for the night in the country palace of Mourad Bey. The apart ments of this voluptuous abode were embellished with all the appurtenances of Oriental luxury. The officers were struck with surprise in viewing the multitude of cushions and divans covered with the finest damasks and silks, and ornamented with golden fringe. Egypt was beggared to minister to the sensual indulgence of these haughty despots. Much of the night was passed m exploring this singular mansion. The garden was extensive and exceed ingly magnificent. Innumerable vines were laden with the richest grapes. The vintage was soon gathered by the thousands of soldiers who filled the alleys and loitered in the arbors. Pots of preserves, of confectionery, and of sweetmeats of every kind, were quickly devoured by an army of mouths. The thousands of little elegancies which Europe, Asia, and Africa had con tributed to minister to the voluptuous splendors of the regal mansion, were speedily transferred to the knapsacks of the soldiers. The " Battle of the Pyramids," as Napoleon characteristically designated 1798.] THE MARCH TO CAIRO. I97 it, sent a thrill of terror, far and wide, into the interior of Asia and Africa. These proud, merciless, licentious oppressors were execrated by the timid Egyptians, but they were deemed invincible. In an hour they had vanished, like the mist, before the genius of Napoleon. The caravans which came to Cairo circulated through the vast regions of the interior, with all the embellishments of Oriental exaggeration, glowing accounts of the destruction of those terrible squadrons, which had so long tyrannized over Egypt, and the fame of whose military prowess had caused the most distant tribes to tremble. The name of Napoleon became sudden ly as renowned in Asia and Africa as it had previously become in Europe. But twenty-one days had elapsed since he placed his foot upon the sands at Alexandria, and now he was sovereign of Egypt. The Egyptians also wel comed him as a friend and a liberator. The sheets of flame which inces santly burst from the French ranks so deeply impressed their imaginations, that they gave to Napoleon the Oriental appellation of Sultan Kebir, or King of Fire. j The wives of the Mamelukes had all remained in Cairo. Napoleon treated them with the utmost consideration. He sent Eugene to the wife of Mourad Bey, to assure her of his protection. He preserved all her property for her, and granted her several requests which she made to him. Thus he endeav ored, as far as possible, to mitigate the inevitable sufferings of war. The lady was so grateful for these attentions, that she entertained Eugene with all possible honors, and presented him, upon his departure, with a valuable diamond ring. Cairo contained three hundred thousand inhabitants. Its population was degraded, inhuman, and ferocious. The capital was in a state of terrible agitation, for the path of Oriental conquerors is ever marked with brutality, flames, and blood. Napoleon immediately dispatched a detachment of his army into the city to restore tranquillity, and to protect persons and proper ty from trie fury of the populace. The next day but one, with great pomp and splendor, at the head of his victorious army, he entered Cairo, and took possession of the palace of Mourad Bey. With extraordinary intelligence and activity, he immediately consecrated all his energies to promote the high est interests of the country he had conquered. Nothing escaped his observation. He directed his attention to the mosques, the harems, the condition of the women, the civil and religious institutions, the state of agriculture, the arts and sciences — to every thing which could influence the elevation and prosperity of the country. He visited the most influential of the Arab inhabitants, assured them of his friendship, of his re spect for their religion, of his determination to protect their rights, and of his earnest desire to restore to Egypt its pristine glory. He disclaimed all sov ereignty over Egypt, but organized a government to be administered by the people themselves. He succeeded perfectly in winning their confidence and admiration. He immediately established a Congress, composed of the most distinguished citizens of Cairo, for the creation of laws and the administra tion of justice, and established similar assemblies in all the provinces, which were to send deputies to the General Congress at Cairo. He organized the celebrated Institute of Egypt, to diffuse among the people the light and the 198 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XI. sciences of Europe. Some of the members were employed in making an accurate description and a perfect map of Egypt ; others were to study the productions of the country, that its resources might be energetically and economically developed ; others were to explore the ruins, thus to shed new light upon history ; others were to study the social condition of the inhabit ants, and proper plans for the promotion of their welfare, by the means of manufactures, canals, roads, mills, works upon the Nile, and improvements in agriculture. Among the various questions proposed to the Institute by Napoleon, the following may be mentioned as illustrative of his enlarged designs. Ascer tain the best construction for wind and water mills ; find a substitute for the hop, which does not grow in Egypt, for the making of beer ; select sites adapted to the cultivation of the vine ; seek the best means of procuring wa ter for the citadel of Cairo ; select spots for wells in different parts of the desert ; inquire into the means of clarifying and cooling the waters of the Nile ; devise some useful application of the rubbish with which the city of Cairo, and all the ancient towns of Egypt, are encumbered ; find materials for the manufacture of gunpowder. It is almost incredible that the Egyp tians were not acquainted with wind-mills, wheel-barrows, or even hand-saws, until they were introduced by Napoleon. Engineers, draughtsmen, and men of science immediately dispersed themselves throughout all the provinces of Egypt. Flour, as fine as could be obtained in Paris, was ground in mills at Alexandria, Rosetta, Damietta, and Cairo. By the erection of public ovens, bread became abundant. Hospitals were established, with a bed for each pa tient. Saltpetre and gunpowder mills were erected. A foundry was con structed with reverberating furnaces. Large shops were built for lock smiths, armorers, joiners, carj-wrights, carpenters, and rope-makers. Silver goblets and services of plate were manufactured. A French and Arabic printing-press was set at work. Inconceivable activity was infused into every branch of industry. The genius of Napoleon, never weary, inspired all and guided all. It was indeed a bright day which, after centuries of inaction and gloom, had thus suddenly dawned upon Egypt. The route was surveyed, and the expense estimated of two ship-canals, one connecting the waters of the Red Sea with the Nile at Cairo ; the other uniting the Red Sea with the Mediterranean, across the Isthmus of Suez. Five millions of dollars and two years of labor would have executed both of these magnificent enterprises, and would have caused a new era to have dawned upon three continents. It is impossible not to deplore those events which have thus consigned anew these fertile regions to beggary and to barbarism. The accomplishment of these majestic plans might have transferred to the Nile and the Euphrates those energies now so transplendent upon the banks of the Mississippi and the Ohio. "It is incredible," says Talleyrand, "how much Napoleon was able to achieve. He could effect more than any man, yes, more than any four men whom I have ever known. His genius was inconceivable. Noth ing could exceed his energy, his imagination, his spirit, his capacity for work, his ease of accomplishment. He was clearly the most extraordinary man that I ever saw, and I believe the most extraordinary man that has lived in 1798.] THE MARCH TO CAIRO. 199 our age, or for many ages." All the energies of Napoleon's soul were en grossed by these enterprises of grandeur and utility. Dissipation could pre sent no aspect to allure him. "I have no passion," said he, "for women or gaming. I am entirely a political being." The Arabs were lost in astonishment that a conqueror who wielded the ^thunderbolt could be so disinterested and merciful. Such generosity and self-denial was never before heard of in the East. They could in no way account for it. Their females were protected from insult ; their persons and property were saved. Thirty thousand Europeans were toiling for the com fort and improvement of the Egyptians. They called Napoleon the "worthy son of the prophet, the favorite of Allan. They even introduced his praises into their Litany, and chanted in the mosques, "Who is he that hath saved the favorite of Victory from the dangers of the sea, and from the rage of his enemies ? Who is he that hath led the brave men of the West safe and unharmed to the banks of the Nile ? It is Allah ! the great Allah ! The Mamelukes put their trust in horses ; they draw forth their infantry in battle array ; but the favorite of Victory hath destroyed the footmen and the horse men of the Mamelukes. As the vapors which rise in the morning are scat tered by the rays of the sun, so hath the army of the Mamelukes been scat tered by the brave men of the West ; for the brave men of the West are as the apple of the eye to the great Allah." Napoleon, to ingratiate himself with the people, and to become better ac quainted with their character, attended their religious worship, and all their national festivals. Though he left the. administration of justice in the hands of the sheiks, he enjoined and enforced scrupulous impartiality in their decis ions. The robbers of the desert, who for centuries had devastated the front iers with impunity, he repulsed with a vigorous hand, and under his energetic sway life and property became as safe in Egypt as in England or in France. The French soldiers became very popular with the native Egyptians, and might be seen in the houses, socially smoking their pipes with the inhabitants, assisting them in their domestic labors, and playing with their children. One day Napoleon, in his palace, was giving audience to a numerous as semblage of sheiks and other distinguished men. Information was brought to him that some robbers from the desert had slain a poor friendless peasant, and carried off his flocks. "Take three hundred horsemen and two hundred camels," said Napoleon, immediately, to an officer of his staff, " and pursue these robbers until they are captured and the outrage is avenged." " Was the poor wretch your cousin," exclaimed one of the sheiks, con temptuously, " that you are in such a rage at his death ?" " He was more," Napoleon replied, sublimely ; " he was one whose safety Providence had intrusted to my care." " Wonderful !" rejoined the sheik ; " you speak like one inspired of the Almighty." More than one assassin was dispatched by the Turkish authorities to mur der Napoleon ; but the Egyptians, with filial love, watched over him, gave him timely notice of the design, and effectually aided him in defeating it. In the midst of this extraordinary prosperity, a reverse, sudden, terrible, 200 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XI. and irreparable, befell the French army. Admiral Brueys, devotedly at tached to Napoleon, and anxious to ascertain that he had obtained a foothold in the country before leaving him to his fate, delayed withdrawing his fleet, as Napoleon had expressly enjoined, from the Bay of Aboukir, to place it in a position of safety. The second day after entering Cairo, Napoleon re ceived dispatches from Admiral Brueys by which he learned that the squad ron was in the Bay of Aboukir, exposed to the attacks of the enemy. He was amazed at the intelligence, and im mediately dispatch ed a messenger, to proceed with the ut most haste, and in form the admiral of his great disappro bation, and to warn him to take the fleet, without an hour's de lay, either into the harbor of Alexandria, where it would be safe, or to make for Corfu. The messenger was assassinated on the way by a party of Arabs. He could not, however, have reached Aboukir before the destruction of the fleet. In the mean time, Lord Nelson learned that the French had landed in Egypt. He immediately turned in that direction to seek their squadron. At six o'clock in the evening of the first of August, but ten days after the battle of the Pyramids, the British fleet majestically entered the Bay of Aboukir, and closed upon their victims. The French squadron, consisting of thirteen ships of the line and four frigates, was anchored in a semicircle, in a line corresponding with the curve of the shore. The plan of attack adopted by Nelson possessed the simplicity and originality of genius, and from the first moment victory was almost certain. As soon as Nelson per ceived the situation of the French fleet, he resolved to double, with his whole force, on half of that of his enemy, pursuing the same system of tactics by sea which Napoleon had found so successful on the land. He ordered his fleet to take its station half on the outer, and half on the inner side of one end of the French line. Thus each French ship was placed between the fire of two of those of the English. The remainder of the French fleet, be ing at anchor to the leeward, could not easily advance to the relief of their doomed friends. Admiral Brueys supposed that he was anchored so near the shore that the English could not pass inside of his line ; but Nelson promptly decided that where there was room for the enemy to swing, there must be room for his ships to float. " If we succeed, what will the world say ?" exclaimed one of Nelson's captains, with transport, as he was made acquainted with the plan of attack. " There is no if in the case," Nelson replied ; "that we shall suc ceed is certain. Who may live to tell the story is a very different question." 1798.] THE MARCH TO CAIRO. 201 The French fought with the energies of despair. For fifteen hours the unequal contest lasted. Dark night came on. The Bay of Aboukir resem bled one wide flaming volcano, enveloped in the densest folds of sulphureous smoke. The ocean never witnessed a conflict more sanguinary and dread ful. About eleven o'clock, the Orient took fire. The smoke from the enor mous burning mass ascended like an immense black balloon, when sud denly the flames, flashing through them, illumined the whole horizon with awful brilliance. At length its magazine, containing hundreds of barrels of gunpowder, blew up, with an explosion so tremendous as to shake every ship to its centre. So awfully did this explosion rise above the incessant roar of the battle, that simultaneously, on both sides, the firing ceased, and a silence as of the grave ensued. But immediately the murderous conflict was re sumed. Death and destruction, in the midst of the congenial gloom of night, held high carnival in the bay. Thousands of Arabs lined the shore, gazing with astonishment and terror upon the awful spectacle. Without intermis sion, that dreadful conflict continued through the night and during the morn ing, and until high noon of the ensuing day, when the firing gradually ceased, for the French fleet was destroyed. Four ships only escaped, and sailed for Malta. The English ships were too much shattered to attempt to pursue the fugitives. Admiral Brueys was wounded early in the action. He would not leave the quarter-deck. " An admiral," said he, " should die giving orders." A cannon-ball struck him, and but the fragments of his body could be found. Nelson was also severely wounded on the head. When carried to the cock pit, drenched in blood, he nobly refused, though in imminent danger of bleed ing to death, to have his wounds dressed till the wounded seamen, who had been brought in before him, were attended to. " I will take my turn with my brave fellows," said he. Fully believing that his wound was mortal, he called for the chaplain, and requested him to deliver his dying remembrance to Lady Nelson. When the surgeon came, in due time, to inspect his wound, it was found that it was only superficial. All of the transports and small craft which had conveyed Napoleon's army to Egypt were in the harbor of Alexandria, safe from attack, as Nelson had no frigates with which to cross the bar. For leagues the shore was strewn with fragments of the wreck, and with the mangled bodies of the dead. The bay was also filled with floating corpses, notwithstanding the utmost efforts to sink them. The majestic armament, which but four weeks before had sailed from Toulon, was thus utterly overthrown. The loss of the English was but about one thousand. Of the French, five thousand perished, and three thousand were made prisoners. As soon as the conquest was completed, Nelson made signal for the crew, in every ship, to be assembled for prayers. The stillness of the Sabbath in stantly pervaded the whole squadron, while thanksgivings were offered to God for the signal victory. So strange is the heart of man. England was desolating the whole civilized world with war, to compel the French people to renounce republicanism, and establish a monarchy. And in the bloody hour when the Bay of Aboukir was covered with the thousands of the muti lated dead, whom her strong arm had destroyed, she, with unquestioned sin- •202 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XI. cerity, offered to God the tribute of thanksgiving and praise ; and from the churches and the firesides of England, tens of thousands of pious hearts breathed the fervent prayer of gratitude to God for the great victory of Aboukir. Such was the famous Battle of the Nile, as it has since been called. It was a signal conquest. It was a magnificent triumph of British arms ; but a victory apparently more fatal to the great interests of humanity was, per haps, never gained. It was the death-blow to reviving Egypt. It extinguish ed in midnight gloom the light of civilization and science which had just been enkindled on those dreary shores. Merciless oppression again tightened its iron grasp upon Asia and Africa, and already, as the consequence, has an other half century of crime, cruelty, and outrage blighted that doomed land. Napoleon at once saw that all his hopes were blasted. The blow was ut terly irreparable. He was cut oh from Europe. He could receive no sup plies. He could not return. Egypt was his prison. Yet he received the news of this terrible disaster with imperturbable equanimity. Not a word or gesture was permitted to escape him which indicated the slightest discour agement. With unabated zeal, he pursued his plans, and soon succeeded in causing the soldiers to forget the disaster. He wrote to Kleber, " We must die in this country, or get out of it as great as the ancients. This will oblige us to do greater things than we intended. We must hold ourselves in read iness. We will at least bequeath to Egypt a heritage of greatness." "Yes !" Kleber replied, "we must do great things. I am preparing my faculties." The exultation among the crowned heads in Europe, in view of this great monarchical victory, was unbounded. England immediately created Nelson Baron of the Nile, and conferred a pension of ten thousand dollars a year, to be continued to his two immediate successors. The Grand Seignior, the Emperor of Russia, the King of Sardinia, the King of Naples, and the East India Company, made him magnificent presents. Despotism upon the Con tinent, which had received such heavy blows from Napoleon, began to re joice and to revive. The newly-emancipated people, struggling into the life of liberty, were disheartened. Exultant England formed new combinations of banded kings, to replace the Bourbons on their throne, and to crush the spirit of popular liberty and equality, which had obtained such a foothold in France. All monarchical Europe rejoiced ; all republican Europe mourned.* The day of Aboukir was indeed a disastrous day to France. Napoleon, with his intimate friends, did not conceal his conviction of the magnitude of the calamity. He appeared occasionally, for a moment, lost in painful rev erie, and was heard, two or three times, to exclaim; in indescribable tones of emotion, "Unfortunate Brueys, what have you done ?" But hardly an hour elapsed after he had received the dreadful tidings ere he entirely recovered his accustomed fortitude and presence of mind, and he soon succeeded in al- * The tidings of this victory sent a wave of unutterable exultation through all the aristocratic courts of Europe. Lady Hamilton thus writes of its effects upon the infamous Queen of Naples - " VV!? P°SSlble t0 describe her transports. She wept, she kissed her husband, her children, walked frantically about the room, burst into tears again, and again embraced every person near her exclaiming, ' 0 brave Nelson ! O God ! bless and protect our brave deliverer. 0 Nelson ! Nelson what do we not owe you 1 O conqueror ! savior of Italy ! oh that my swollen heart could now tell nim personally what we owe him !' " 1798.] THE MARCH TO CAIRO. 203 laying the despair of the soldiers. He saw, at a glance, all the consequen ces of this irreparable loss ; and it speaks well for his heart that, in the midst of a disappointment so terrible, he could have forgotten his own grief in writ ing a letter of condolence to the widow of his friend. A heartless man could never have penned so touching an epistle as the following, addressed to Ma dame Brueys, the widow of the man who had been unintentionally the cause of apparently the greatest calamity which could have befallen him. " Your husband has been killed by a cannon-ball while combating on his quarter-deck. He died, without suffering, the death the most easy and the most envied by the brave. I feel warmly for your grief. The moment which separates us from the object which we love is terrible ; we feel isolated on the earth ; we almost experience the convulsions of the last agony ; the fac ulties of the soul are annihilated ; its connection with the earth is preserved only through the medium of a painful dream, which disturbs every thing. We feel, in such a situation, that there is nothing which yet binds us to life ; that it were far better to die. But when, after such just and unavoidable throes, we press our children to our hearts, tears and more tender sentiments arise, and life becomes bearable for their sakes. Yes, Madame ! they will open the fountains of your heart. You will watch their childhood, educate their youth. You will speak to them of their father, of your present grief, and of the loss which they and the republic have sustained in his death. After having resumed the interests in life by the chord of maternal love, you __ will perhaps feel some con solation from the friendship and warm interest which I shall ever take in the widow of my friend." The French soldiers, with the versatility of disposition which has ever character ized the light-hearted nation, finding all possibility of a re turn to France cut off, soon regained their wonted gay- ety, and with zeal engaged in all the plans of Napoleon for the improvement of the country, which it now ap peared that, for many years, must be their home. STUDYING THE RUINS. 204 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XII. CHAPTER XII. THE SYRIAN EXPEDITION. Government of Desaix — Excursion to the Red Sea — Combination against Napoleon — Insurrection in Cairo — The Dromedary Regiment— Terrible Sufferings — El Arish — Dilemma — Joy of the Sol diers at Rain — Jaffa— Council of War — Statement ofBourrienne — March upon Acre — Letter to Achmet— Plague — Charge upon the Band of Kleber— Arrival of Napoleon — Tempting Offer of Sir Sydney Smith— The Bomb-shell. Though, after the Battle of the Pyramids, Napoleon was the undisputed master of Egypt, still much was to be accomplished in pursuing the despe rate remnants of the Mamelukes, and in preparing to resist the overwhelming forces which it was to be expected that England and Turkey would send against him. Mourad Bey had retreated, with a few thousand of his horse men, into Upper Egypt. Napoleon dispatched General Desaix, with two thousand men, to pursue him. After several terribly bloody conflicts, Desaix took possession of all of Upper Egypt, as far as the cataracts. Imbibing the humane and politic sentiments of Napoleon, he became widely renowned and beloved for his justice and his clemency. A large party of scientific men accompanied the military division, examining every object of interest, and taking accurate drawings of those sphinxes, obelisks, temples, and sepulchral monuments which, in solitary grandeur, have withstood the ravages of four thousand years. To the present hour, the Egyptians remember with affec tion the mild and merciful, yet efficient government of Desaix. They were never weary with contrasting it with the despotism of the Turks. In the mean time, Napoleon, in person, made an expedition to Suez, to inspect the proposed route of a canal to connect the waters of the Mediter ranean with the Red Sea. With indefatigable activity of mind, he gave orders for the construction of new works to fortify the harbor of Suez, and •commenced the formation of an infant marine. One day, with quite a reti nue, he made an excursion to that identical point of the Red Sea which, as tradition reports, the children of Israel crossed three thousand years ago. The tide was out, and he passed over to the Asiatic shore upon extended flats. Various objects of interest engrossed his attention until late in the afternoon, when he commenced his return. The twilight faded away, and darkness came rapidly on. The party lost their path, and, as they were wandering, bewildered, among the sands, the rapidly returning tide surround ed them. The darkness of the night increased, and the horses floundered deeper and deeper in the rising waves. The water reached the girths of the saddles, and dashed upon the feet of the riders, and destruction seemed inevitable. From this perilous position, Napoleon extricated himself by that presence of mind and promptness of decision which seemed never to fail him. It was an awful hour and an awful scene ; and yet, amid the darkness and the rising waves of apparently a shoreless ocean, the spirit of Napoleon was as 1798.] THE SYRIAN EXPEDITION. 205 unperturbed as if he were reposing in slippered ease upon his sofa. He col lected his escort around him in concentric circles, each horseman facing outward, and ranged in several rows. He then ordered them to advance, THE ESCAPE FROM THE RED SEA. each in a straight line. When the horse of the leader of one of these col umns lost his foothold, and began to swim, the column drew back, and fol lowed in the direction of another column which had not yet lost the firm ground. The radii, thrown out in every direction, were in this way success ively withdrawn, till all were following in the direction of one column which had a stable footing. Thus escape was effected. The horses did not reach the shore until midnight, when they were wading breast-deep in the swelling waves. The tide rises on that part of the coast to the height of twenty-two feet. " Had I perished in that manner, like Pharaoh," said Napoleon, " it would have furnished all the preachers in Christendom with a magnificent text against me." England, animated in the highest degree by the great victory of Aboukir, now redoubled her exertions to concentrate all the armies of Europe upon republican France. Napoleon had been very solicitous to avoid a rupture with the Grand Seignior at Constantinople. The Mamelukes who had revolt ed against his authority had soothed the pride of the Ottoman Porte, and purchased peace by paying tribute. Napoleon proposed to continue the trib ute, that the revenues of the Turkish empire might not be diminished by the transfer of the sovereignty of Egypt from the oppressive Mamelukes to bet ter hands. The Sultan was not sorry to see the Mamelukes punished, but he looked with much jealousy upon the movements, of a victorious European army so near his throne. The destruction of the French fleet deprived Napoleon of his ascendency in the Levant, and gave the preponderance to England. The agents of the British government succeeded in rousing Turkey to arms, to recover a prov ince which the Mamelukes had wrested from her, before Napoleon took it 206 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XII. from the Mamelukes. Russia also, with her barbaric legions, was roused, by the eloquence of England, to rush upon the French Republic in this day of disaster. Her troops crowded down from the north to ally themselves with the turbaned Turk for the extermination of the French in Egypt. Old enmities were forgotten, as Christians and Mussulmans grasped hands in friendship, unmindful of all other animosities in their common hatred and dread of republicanism. The Russian fleet crowded down from the Black Sea, through the Bos- phorus, to the Golden Horn, where, amid the thunders of artillery, and the acclamations of the hundreds of thousands who throng the streets of Con stantinople, Pera, and Scutari, it was received into the embrace of the Turk ish squadron. It was indeed a gorgeous spectacle as, beneath the unclouded splendor of a September sun, this majestic armament swept through the beau tiful scenery of the Hellespont. The shores of Europe and Asia, separated by this classic strait, were lined with admiring spectators, as the crescent and the cross, in friendly blending, fluttered together in the breeze. The com bined squadron emerged into the Mediterranean, to co-operate with the vic torious fleet of England, which was now the undisputed mistress of the sea. Religious animosities the most inveterate, and national antipathies the most violent, were reconciled by the pressure of a still stronger hostility to those principles of popular liberty which threatened to overthrow the despotism both of the Sultan and the Czar. The Grand Seignior had assembled an army of twenty thousand men at Rhodes. They were to be conveyed by the combined fleet to the shores of Egypt, and were there to effect a landing under cover of its guns. Another vast army was assembled in Syria, to march down upon the French by way of the desert, and attack them simultaneously with the forces sent by the fleet. England and the emissaries of the Bourbons, with vast sums of money accumulated from the European monarchies, were actively co-operating upon the Syrian coast, by landing munitions of war, and by supplying able mili- tar^engineers. The British government was also accumulating a vast army in India, to be conveyed by transports up the Red Sea, and to fall upon the French in their rear. England also succeeded in forming a new coalition with Austria, Sardinia, Naples; and other minor European States, to drive the French out of Italy, and with countless numbers to invade the territory of France. Thus it would be in vain for the Directory to attempt even to send succors to their absent general ; and it was not doubted that Napoleon, thus assailed in divers quarters by overpowering numbers, would fall an easy prey to his foes. Thus suddenly and portentously peril frowned upon France from every quarter. Mourad Bey, animated by this prospect of the overthrow of his victorious enemies, formed a wide-spread conspiracy, embracing all the friends of the Mamelukes and of the Turks. Every Frenchman was doomed to death, as in one hour, all over the land, the conspirators, with cimeter and poniard, should fall upon their unsuspecting foes. In this dark day of accumulating disaster, the genius of Napoleon blazed forth with new and terrible brilliance. But few troops were at the time in Cairo, for no apprehension of danger was cherished, and the French were scattered over Egypt, engaged in all 1798.] THE SYRIAN EXPEDITION. 207 plans of utility. At five o'clock on the morning of the 21st of October, Na poleon was awaked from sleep by the announcement that the city was in re volt ; that mounted Bedouin Arabs were crowding in at the gates ; and that several officers and many soldiers were already assassinated. He ordered an aid immediately to take a number of the Guard and quell the insurrection. But a few moments passed ere one of them returned covered with blood, and informed him that all the rest were slain. It was an hour of fearful peril. Calmly, fearlessly, mercilessly did Napoleon encounter it. Immediately mounting his horse, accompanied by a body of his faithful Guard, he proceeded to every threatened point. Instantly the presence of Napoleon was felt. A fierce storm of grapeshot, cannon-balls, and bomb shells swept the streets with unintermitted and terrible destruction. Blood flowed in torrents. The insurgents, in dismay, fled to the most populous quarters of the city. Napoleon followed them with their doom, as calm as destiny. From the windows and the roofs, the insurgents fought with des peration. The buildings were immediately enveloped in flames. They fled into the streets only to be hewn down with sabres and mown down with grapeshot. Multitudes, bleeding and breathless with consternation, sought refuge in the mosques. The mosques were battered down and set on fire, and the wretched inmates perished miserably. The calm yet terrible energy with which Napoleon annihilated "the murderers of the French," sent a thrill of dismay through Egypt. This language of energetic action was awfully eloquent. It was heard and heeded. It accomplished the purpose for which it was uttered. Neither Turk nor Arab ventured again to raise the dagger against Napoleon. Egypt felt the spell of the mighty conqueror, and stood still while he gathered his strength to encounter England, and Russia, and Turkey in their combined power. "My soldiers," said Napoleon, "are my children." The lives of thirty thousand Frenchmen were in his keeping. Mercy to the barbaric and insurgent Turks would have been counted weakness, and the bones of Na poleon and of his army would soon have whitened the sands of the desert. War is a wholesale system of brutality and carnage. The most revolting, execrable details are essential to its vigorous execution. Bomb-shells can not be thrown affectionately. Charges of cavalry can not be made with a meek and lowly spirit. Red-hot shot, falling into the beleaguered city, will not turn from the cradle of the infant, or from the couch of the dying maid en. These horrible scenes must continue to be enacted till the nations of the earth shall learn war no more. Early in January, Napoleon received intelligence that the van-guard of the Syrian army, with a formidable artillery train, and vast military stores, which had been furnished from the English ships, had invaded Egypt, on the bor ders of the great Syrian desert, and had captured El Arish. He immediately resolved to anticipate the movements of his enemies, to cross the desert with the rapidity of the wind, to fall upon the enemy at unawares, and thus to cut up this formidable army before it could be strengthened by the co-operation of the host assembled at Rhodes. Napoleon intended to rally around his standard the Druses of Mount Leb anon, and all the Christian tribes of Syria, who were anxiously awaiting his 208 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XII. approach, and having established friendly relations with the Ottoman Porte, to march, with an army of a hundred thousand auxiliaries, upon the Indus, and drive the English out of India. As England was the undisputed mistress of the sea, this was the only point where republican France could assail its unrelenting foe. The imagination of Napoleon was lost in contemplating the visions of power and of empire thus rising before him. For such an enterprise, the ambitious general, with an army of but ten thousand men, commenced his march over the desert, one hundred and fifty miles broad, which separates Africa from Asia. The Pacha of Syria, called Achmet the Butcher, from his merciless ferocity, was execrated by the Syr ians. Napoleon had received delegations from the Christian tribes entreat ing him to come for their deliverance from the most intolerable oppression, and assuring him of their readiness to join his standard. The English, to divert the attention of Napoleon from his project upon Syria, commenced the bombardment of Alexandria. He understood the object of the unavailing at tack, and treated it with disdain. He raised a regiment of entirely a new kind, called the Dromedary Regiment. Two men, seated back to back, were mounted on each dromedary ; and such was the strength and endurance of these animals, that they could thus travel ninety miles without food, water, or rest. This regiment was formed to give chase to the Arab robbers, who, in fierce banditti bands, were the scourge of Egypt. The marauders were held in terror by the destruction with which they were overwhelmed by these swift avengers. Napoleon himself rode upon a dromedary. THE DROMEDARY REGIMENT. The conveyance of an army of ten thousand men, with horses and ar tillery, across such an apparently interminable waste of shifting sand, was attended with inconceivable suffering. To allay the despair of the soldiers, Napoleon ever calm and unagitated in the contemplation of any catastrophe however dreadful, soon dismounted, and waded through the burning sands by the side of the soldiers, sharing the deprivations and the toils of the humblest 1798.] THE SYRIAN EXPEDITION. 209 private in the ranks. Five days were occupied in traversing this forlorn waste. Water was carried for the troops in skins. At times, portions of the army, almost perishing with thirst, surrendered themselves to despair. The presence of Napoleon, however, invariably reanimated hope and courage. The soldiers were ashamed to complain when they saw their youthful leader, pale and slender, and with health seriously impaired, toiling along by their side, sharing cheerfully all their privations and fatigues. The heat of these glowing deserts, beneath the fierce glare of a cloudless sun, was almost intolerable. At one time, when nearly suffocated by the in tense heat, while passing by some ruins, a common soldier yielded to Napo leon the fragments of a pillar, in whose refreshing shadow he contrived, for a few moments, to shield his head. " And this," said Napoleon, " was no trifling concession." At another time, a party of the troops got lost among PINKKEMSC.HY. the sand-hills, and nearly perished. Napoleon took some Arabs on drome daries, and hastened in pursuit of them. When found, they were nearly dead from thirst, fatigue, and despair. Some of the younger soldiers, in their phrensy, had broken their muskets and thrown them away. The sight of their beloved general revived their hopes, and inspired them with new life. Napoleon informed them that provisions and water were at hand. " But," said he, " if relief had been longer delayed, would that have excused your murmurings and loss of courage ? No ! soldiers learn to die with honor." After a march of five days, they arrived before El Arish, one of those small, strongly fortified military towns, deformed by every aspect of poverty and Vol. I.— 0 210 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE [Chap. XII. wretchedness, with which iron despotism has filled the once fertile plains of Syria. El Arish was within the boundaries of Egypt. It had been captured by the Turks, and they had accumulated there immense magazines of mil itary stores. It was the hour of midnight when Napoleon arrived beneath its walls. The Turks, not dreaming that a foe was near, were roused from sleep by the storm of balls and shells shaking the walls and crushing down through the roofs of their dwellings. They sprang to their guns, and, behind the ramparts of stone, fought with their accustomed bravery ; but, after a short and bloody conflict, they were compelled to retire, and effected a dis orderly retreat. The garrison in the citadel, consisting of nearly two thousand men, were taken prisoners. Napoleon was not a little embarrassed in deciding what to do with these men. He had but ten thousand soldiers with whom to en counter the whole power of the Ottoman Porte, aided by the fleets of En gland and Russia. Famine was in his camp, and it was with difficulty that he could obtain daily rations for his troops. He could not keep these pris oners with him. They would eat the bread for which his army was hunger ing ; they would demand a strong guard to keep them from insurrection ; and the French army was already so disproportionate to the number of its foes, that not an individual could be spared from active service. They would surely take occasion, in the perilous moments of the day of battle, to rise in revolt, and thus, perhaps, effect the total destruction of the French army. Consequently, to retain them in the camp was an idea not to be entertained for a moment. To disarm them and dismiss them, upon their word of honor no longer to serve against the French, appeared almost equal ly perilous. There was no sense of honor in, the heart of the barbarian Turk. The very idea of keeping faith with infidels they laughed to scorn. They would immediately join the nearest division of the Turkish army, and thus swell the already multitudinous ranks of the foe, and even if they did not secure the final defeat of Napoleon, they would certainly cost him the lives of many of his soldiers. He could not supply them with food, neither could he spare an escort to conduct them across the desert to Egypt. To shoot them in cold blood was revolting to humanity. Napoleon, how ever, generously resolved to give them their liberty, taking their pledge that they would no longer serve against him ; and, in order to help them keep their word, he sent a division of the army to escort them one day's march to ward Bagdad, whither they promised to go. But no sooner had the escort commenced its return to the army, than these men, between one and two thousand m number, turned also, and made a straight path for their feet to the fortress of Jaffa, laughing at the simplicity of their outwitted foe. But N apoleon was not a man to be laughed at. This merriment soon died away m fearful waihngs. Here they joined the marshaled hosts of Achmet the Butcher The bloody pacha armed them anew, and placed them in his fore most ranks, again to pour a shower of bullets upon the little band headed by Napoleon. J El Arish is in Egypt, eighteen miles from the granite pillars which mark the confines of Asia and Africa. Napoleon now continued his march through a dry, barren, and thirsty land. After having traversed a dreary desert of a 1798.] THE SYRIAN EXPEDITION. 21 1 hundred and fifty miles, the whole aspect of the country began rapidly to change. The soldiers were delighted to see the wreaths of vapor gatherino- in the hitherto glowing and cloudless skies. Green and flowery valleys, groves of olive-trees, and wood-covered hills, rose like a vision of enchant ment before the eye, so long weary of gazing upon shifting sands and barren rocks. Napoleon often alluded to his passage across the desert, remarking that the scene was ever peculiarly gratifying to his mind. " I never passed the desert," said he, "without experiencing very powerful emotions. It was the image of immensity to my thoughts. It displayed no limits. It had neither beginning nor end. It was an ocean for the foot of man." As they approached the mountains of Syria, clouds began to darken the sky, and when a few drops of rain descended — a phenomenon which they had not witnessed for many months — the joy of the soldiers was exuberant. A mur mur of delight ran through the army, and a curious spectacle was presented, as, with shouts of joy and peals of laughter, the soldiers in a body threw back their heads and opened their mouths, to catch the grateful drops upon their dry and thirsty lips. But when dark night came on, and, with saturated clothing, they threw themselves down in the drenching rain for their night's bivouac, they remem bered with pleasure the star-spangled firmament and the dry sands of cloud less, rainless Egypt. The march of a few days brought them to Gaza. Here they encountered another division of the Turkish army. Though headed by the ferocious Achmet himself, the Turks were, in an hour, dispersed before the resistless onset of the French, and all the military stores which had been collected in the place fell into the hands of the conqueror. But perils were' now rapidly accumulating around the adventurous band. England, with her invincible fleet, was landing men and munitions of war, and artillery, and European engineers, to arrest the progress of the audacious and indefatigable victor. The combined squadrons of Turkey and Russia, also, were hovering along the coast, to prevent any possible supplies from be ing forwarded to Napoleon from Alexandria. Thirty thousand Turks, infan try and horsemen, were marshaled at Damascus. Twenty thousand were at Rhodes. Through all the ravines of Syria, the turbaned Mussulmans, with gleaming sabres, were crowding down to swell the hostile ranks, al ready sufficiently numerous to render Napoleon's destruction apparently cer tain. Still unintimidated, Napoleon pressed on, with the utmost celerity, into the midst of his foes. On the 3d of March, twenty-three days after leav ing Cairo, he arrived at Jaffa, the ancient Joppa. This place, strongly garri soned, was surrounded by a massive wall flanked by towers. Napoleon had no heavy battering train, for such ponderous machines could not be dragged across the desert. He had ordered some pieces to be forwarded to him from Alexandria, by small vessels which could coast near the shore ; but they had been intercepted and taken by the vigilance of the English cruisers. Not an hour, however, was to be lost. From every point in the circumfer ence of the circle of which his little band was the centre, the foe was hurry ing to meet him. The sea was whitened with their fleets, and the tramp of their dense columns shook the land. His only hope was, by rapidity of ac tion to defeat the separate divisions before all should unite. With his light 212 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XII. artillery he battered a breach in the walls, and then, to save the effusion of blood, sent a summons to the commander to surrender. The barbarian Turk, regardless of the rules of civilized warfare, cut off the head of the unfortu nate messenger, and raised the ghastly, gory trophy upon a pole from one of the towers. This was his bloody gauntlet, his defiance, and threat. The enraged soldiers, with extraordinary intrepidity, rushed in at the breach and took sanguinary vengeance. The French suffered very severely, and the carnage on both sides was awful. Nothing could restrain the fury of the assailants, enraged at the wanton murder of their comrade. For many hours a scene of horror was exhibited in the streets of Jaffa, which could hardly have been surpassed had the conflict raged between fiends in the world of woe. Earth has never presented a spectacle more horrible than that of a city taken by assault. The vilest and the most abandoned of mankind in variably crowd into the ranks of an army. Imagination shrinks appalled from the contemplation of the rush often thousand demons, infuriated and inflamed, into the dwellings of a crowded city. Napoleon, shocked at the outrages which were perpetrated, sent two of his aids to appease the fury of the soldiers, and to stop the massacre. Proceed ing upon this message of mercy, they advanced to a large building where a portion of the garrison had taken refuge. The soldiers were shooting them as they appeared at the windows, battering the doors with cannon-balls, and setting fire to the edifice, that all might be consumed together. The Turks fought with the energies of despair. These were the men who had capitu lated at El Arish, and who had violated their parole. They now offered to surrender again, if their lives might be spared. The aids, with much diffi culty, rescued them from the rage of the maddened soldiers, and they were conducted, some two thousand in number, as prisoners into the French camp. Napoleon was walking in front of his tent when he saw the multitude of men approaching. The whole dreadfulness of the dilemma in which he was placed flashed upon him instantaneously. His countenance fell, and in tones of deep grief he exclaimed, "What do they wish me to do with these men? Have I food for them — ships to convey them to Egypt or France ? Why have they served me thus ?" The aids excused themselves for taking them prisoners by pleading that he had ordered them to go and stop the carnage. " Yes !" Napoleon replied, sadly, " as to women, children, and old men, all the peaceful inhabitants, but not with respect to armed soldiers. It was your duty to die rather than bring these unfortunate creatures to me. What do you want me to do with them ?" A council of war was immediately held in the tent of Napoleon, to decide upon their fate. Long did the council deliberate, and finally it adjourned without coming to any conclusion. The next day the council was again con vened. All the generals of division were summoned to attend. For many anxious hours they deliberated, sincerely desirous of discovering any meas ures by which they might save the lives of the unfortunate prisoners. The murmurs of the French soldiers were loud and threatening. They complain ed bitterly of having their scanty rations given to the prisoners ; of having men again liberated who had already broken their pledge of honor, and had caused the death of many of their comrades. 1798.] THE SYRIAN EXPEDITION. 213 General Bon represented that the discontent was so deep and general, that, unless something were expeditiously done, a serious revolt in the army was to be apprehended. Still the council adjourned, and the third day arrived without their being able to come to any conclusion favorable to the lives of these unfortunate men. Napoleon watched the ocean with intense solicitude, hoping against hope that some French vessel might appear, to relieve him of the fearful burden ; but the evil went on increasing. The murmurs grew louder. The peril of the army was real and imminent, and, by the delay, was already seriously magnified. It was impossible longer to keep the pris oners in the camp. If set at liberty, it was only contributing so many more troops to swell the ranks of Achmet the Butcher, and thus, perhaps, to insure the total discomfiture and destruction of the French army. The Turks spared no prisoners. All who fell into their hands perished by horrible torture. The council at last unanimously decided that the men must be put to death. Napoleon, with extreme reluctance, signed the fatal order. The melancholy troop, in the silence of despair, were led, firmly fet tered, to the sand-hills on the sea-coast, where they were divided into small squares, and mown down by successive discharges of musketry. The dread ful scene was soon over, and they were all silent in death. The pyramid of their bones still remains in the desert, a frightful memorial of the horrors of war. As this transaction has ever been deemed the darkest blot upon the char acter of Napoleon, it seems but fair to give his defense in his own words : "I ordered," said Napoleon, at St. Helena, "about a thousand or twelve hundred to be shot. Among the garrison at Jaffa, a number of Turkish troops were discovered, whom I had taken a short time before at El Arish, and sent to Bagdad, on their parole not to be found in arms against me for a year. I had caused them to be escorted thirty-six miles on their way to Bagdad by a division of my army ; but, instead of proceeding to Bagdad, they threw themselves into Jaffa, defended it to the last, and cost me the lives of many of my brave troops. Moreover, before I attacked the town, I sent them a flag of truce. Immediately after, we' saw the head of the bearer elevated on a pole over the wall. Now, if I had spared them again, and sent them away on their parole, they would directly have gone to Acre, and have played over, for the second time, the same scene that they had done at Jaffa. " In justice to the lives of my soldiers, as every general ought to consider himself as their father, and them as his children, I could not allow this. To leave as a guard a portion of my army, already reduced in number in conse quence of the breach of faith of those wretches, was impossible. Indeed, to have acted otherwise than as I did, would probably have caused the destruc tion of my whole army. I therefore, availing myself of the rights of war, which authorize the putting to death prisoners taken under such circum stances, independent of the right given to me by having taken the city by as sault, and that of retaliation on the Turks, ordered that the prisoners, who, in defiance of their capitulation, had been found bearing arms against me, should be selected out and shot. The rest, amounting to a considerable number, were spared. I would do the same thing again to-morrow, and so would o14 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XII. Wellington, or any general commanding an army under similar circum stances." Whatever judgment posterity may pronounce upon this transaction, no one can see in it any indication of an innate love of cruelty in Napoleon. He re garded the transaction as one of the stern necessities of war. The whole system is one of unmitigated horror. Bomb-shells are thrown into cities to explode in the chambers of maidens and in the cradles of infants, and the incidental destruction of innocence and helplessness is disregarded. The execrable ferocity of the details of war are essential to the system. To say that Napoleon ought not to have shot these prisoners, is simply to say that he ought to have relinquished the contest, to have surrendered himself and his army to the tender mercies of the Turk ; and to allow England, and Aus tria, and Russia to force back upon the disenthralled French nation the de tested reign of the Bourbons. England was bombarding the cities of France, to compel a proud nation to re-enthrone a discarded and hated king. The French, in self-defense, were endeavoring to repel their powerful foe, by marching to India, England's only vulnerable point. Surely the responsi bility of this war rests with the assailants, and not with the assailed. There was a powerful party in the British Parliament and throughout the nation, the friends of reform and of popular liberty, who sympathized entirely with the French in this conflict, and who earnestly protested against a war which they deemed impolitic and unjust ; but the king and the nobles pre vailed, and as the French would not meekly submit to their demands, the world was deluged with blood. " Nothing was easier," says Alison, "than to have disarmed the captives and sent them away." The remark is un worthy of the eloquent and distinguished historian. It is simply affirming that France should have yielded the conflict, and submitted to British dicta tion. It would have been far more in accordance with the spirit of the events to have said, " Nothing was easier than for England to allow France to choose her own form of government." But had this been done, the throne of England's king and the castles of her nobles might have been overturned by the earthquake of revolution. Alas for man ! Bourrienne, the rejected secretary of Napoleon, who became the enemy of his former benefactor, and who, as the minister and flatterer of Louis XVIII., recorded with caustic bitterness the career of the great rival of the European kings, thus closes his narrative of this transaction : " I have related the truth — the whole truth. I assisted at all the conferences and delibera tions, though, of course, without possessing any deliberative voice. But I must in candor declare that, had I possessed a right of voting, my voice would have been for death. The result of the deliberations, and the cir cumstances of the army, would have constrained me to this. War, unfor tunately, offers instances, by no means rare, in which an immutable law, of all times and common to all nations, has decreed that private interest shall succumb to the paramount good of the public, and that humanity itself shall be forgotten. It is for posterity to judge whether such was the terrible position of Bonaparte. I have a firm conviction that it was ; and this is strengthened by the fact that the opinion of the members of the council was unanimous upon the subject, and that the order was issued upon their decis- 1798.] THE SYRIAN EXPEDITION. 215 ion. I owe it also to truth to state, that Napoleon yielded only at the last extremity, and was perhaps one of those who witnessed the massacre with the deepest sorrow." Even Sir Walter Scott, who, unfortunately, allowed his Tory predilections to dim the truth of his unstudied yet classic page, while affirming that " this bloody deed must always remain a deep stain upon the character of Napo leon," is constrained to admit, "yet we do not view it as the indulgence of an innate love of cruelty ; for nothing in Bonaparte's history shows the ex istence of that vice ; and there are many things which intimate his disposi tion to have been naturally humane." Napoleon now prepared to march upon Acre, the most important military post in Syria. Behind its strong ramparts Achmet the Butcher had gather ed all his troops and military stores, determined upon the most desperate re sistance. Colonel Philippeaux, an emissary of the Bourbons, and a former schoolmate of Napoleon, contributed all the skill of an accomplished French engineer in arming the fortifications and conducting the defense. Achmet immediately sent intelligence of the approaching attack to Sir Sydney Smith, who was cruising in the Levant with an English fleet. He promptly sailed for Acre, with two ships of the line and several smaller vessels, and proud ly entered the harbor two days before the French made their appearance, strengthening Achmet with an abundant supply of engineers, artillerymen, and ammunition. Most unfortunately for Napoleon, Sir Sidney, just before he entered the harbor, captured the flotilla, dispatched from Alexandria with the siege equi page, as it was cautiously creeping around the headlands of Carmel. The whole battering train, amounting to forty-four heavy guns, he immediately mounted upon the ramparts, and manned them with English soldiers. This was an irreparable loss to Napoleon, but with undiminished zeal the besiegers, with very slender means, advanced their works. Napoleon now sent an offi cer with a letter to Achmet, offering to treat for peace. "Why," said he, in this, " should I deprive an old man, whom I do not know, of a few years of life ? What signify a few leagues more, added to the countries I have con quered ? Since God has given victory into my hands, I will, like him, be forgiving and merciful, not only toward the people, but toward their rulers also." The barbarian Turk, regardless of the flag of truce, cut off the head of this messenger, though Napoleon had taken the precaution to send a Turkish prisoner with the flag, and raised the ghastly trophy upon a pole, over his battlements, in savage defiance. The decapitated body he sewed up in a sack, and threw it into the sea. Napoleon then issued a proclamation to the people of Syria : "lam come into Syria," said he, " to drive out the Mame lukes and the army of the Pacha. What right had Achmet to send his troops to attack me in Egypt ? He has provoked me to war. I have brought it to him. But it is not on you, inhabitants, that I intend to inflict its horrors. Remain quiet in your homes. Let those who have abandoned them through fear return again; I will grant to every one the property which he possesses. It is my wish that the Cadis continue their functions as usual, and dispense justice ; that religion, in particular, be protected and revered, and that the 216 NAPOLEON BONAPARTE. [Chap. XII. mosques should continue to be frequented by all faithful Mussulmans. It is from God that all good things come ; it is He who gives the victory. The example of what has occurred at Gaza and Jaffa ought to teach you that, if I am terrible to my enemies, I am kind to my friends, and, above all, benev olent and merciful to the poor." The plague, that most dreadful scourge of the East, now broke out in the army. It was a new form of danger, and created a fearful panic. The sol diers refused to approach their sick comrades, and even the physicians, terri- THE PLAGUE HOSPITAL. fled m view of the fearful contagion, abandoned the sufferers to die unaided Napoleon immediately entered the hospitals, sat down by the cots of the sick soldiers, took their fevered hands in his own, even pressed their bleedino- tu mors, and spoke to them words of encouragement and hope. The dyin