I arrived on the **** at Lerici. I rejoiced when I saw the sea before

me, when I saw the last obstacle which was interposed between the

fulfilment of my hopes and the termination of my labours. But

unhappily my joy was of short duration; in the course of the night I

was attacked by an oppression on my chest, accompanied by a burning

fever: this was the result of the cold bath which I had taken in the

river. My mental sufferings were severe: I thought to myself, if I

should be so unlucky as to get an inflammation on my lungs, what will

become of me here without help, without friends, and in a strange

land? Ah, my beloved country! ah, my dear mother! have I left you

both, in order to perish in the arms of hirelings and of strangers!

Have I only reached the long wished-for shores of Spezzia but to

experience the grief of not being able to sail from them! Ah, if I

could but have reached the Emperor, if I could but have spoken to him,

if I could but have expired at his feet, then I should not have

regretted life! My devoted attachment would have been known; my memory

honoured; my name, linked to the destiny of the Emperor, would,

perhaps, have descended with his unto posterity.... I sent for a

doctor: by singular good fortune, the medical man who came to attend

me was a retired army surgeon, a worthy man, and a great admirer of

the French. When I was quite out of danger, he expressed a wish to

know the motives which had induced me to cross the mountains to

Lerici: and he gave me to understand that he guessed my views. A man

who speaks is always liable to less suspicion than a man who says

nothing; I therefore thought it right to allay the doctor's curiosity.

After exhorting him to secrecy, and making a great mystery of the

matter, I confessed that I was a Colonel in the French army, and that

an officer who held a high rank in the service of Napoleon had married

my sister. My sister, I proceeded to state, was so afflicted and

broken down by the expatriation of her husband, that her medical

attendants had declared her life to be in the greatest danger. My

sister's illness, and the care of her four small children, prevented

her from rejoining her husband; and therefore, in order to restore

health and happiness to my poor dear sister, I had determined to go to

Elba, for the purpose of reminding my brother-in-law of the duty which

he owed to his wife and children, and that I hoped to be able to

induce him to return to France, at least for a short time.

I took care to diversify my romance with sighs and sentimental

reflections, and it appeared to affect him exceedingly. He condoled

with me, he tried to console me; he gave me the most flattering hopes,

and he promised to serve me to the utmost of his power, and with all

his heart and soul.

As soon as I was in a state of convalescence, I became more ardent

than before, in search of an immediate opportunity of embarking. My

complaisant doctor introduced me to the captain of a running felucca,

and I hired his vessel for a fortnight.

The captain asked me for my passport, in order that he might receive

his "_feuille de bord_" and his "_boletta_" from the port officer.

This was in consequence of regulations of which I was wholly ignorant.

The fact is, that no vessel can clear out of one port, or enter

another, without a "_feuille de bord_," stating the complement of the

crew, and the number of passengers; and a "_boletta_," or certificate,

delivered by the health officers to each of the passengers and crew

individually, stating that the bearer has not been attacked by any

infectious disorder. These papers are only delivered on the

production of the passports, to which they must correspond exactly. I

did not expect this proceeding; my plans were all disorganized: my

passport did not authorize me to embark; and I was afraid if I

produced it, (for in such situations we are afraid of every thing),

that difficulties might arise, and that they would refer to the Consul

or his agents.

The Captain guessed the cause of my uneasiness, and he offered to

procure a passport and a _boletta_ under a feigned name. I refused: I

thought it more advisable to run the risk of being punished as a

Bonapartist than as an impostor. "Since you will not do so," said the

captain, "there is but one course which you can pursue: you must get

on board a boat, and pass for a common sailor. I will manage the

business for you."--Some hours afterwards the captain came to me with

a Gallo-Genoese sailor, who offered to take me, without any papers,

wherever I wished to go. He added, that he had a relation who was a

gunner on board the Inconstant, a brig belonging to Napoleon, and that

he should be very glad to see him again. I judged that my design of

going to Elba had got wind: I therefore determined, if possible, to

depart that very night. It was therefore agreed that Salviti, so the

sailor was called, should fetch me, and that we should put out to sea,

however bad the weather might prove.

Whilst these arrangements were going on my doctor paid me a visit. The

doctor told me that the commandant of the town, whom he attended, was

going to send a file of his carabineers to bring me before him in

order to ascertain the reason of my arrival, and of my residence on

the shores of the gulf. "I told him," continued the doctor, "that you

are unwell, and that you are going to your family in Corsica, and that

you intend to begin your voyage as soon as you are able to support the

fatigue. I think I have made him easier, yet don't trust him: be off

as quick as you can."--"I shall be off to-night; but as your

commandant or his gensdarmes might take a fancy to lay hold of me

between this and then, I therefore think it will be more prudent for

me to go to him of my own accord, and to confirm the story which you

have had the goodness to tell him." Accordingly I went immediately to

the Commandant; and as the doctor had let me into the character of the

man, I easily succeeded in pleasing and tranquillizing him. However,

he made me promise that I would bring my passport to him to-morrow. I

gave as many promises as he could wish. At midnight we set sail; and

by break of day we had already lost sight of the gulf of Spezzia, and

of the majestic scenery which surrounds it. The bark which carried me

and all my fortunes was only a common boat with four oars and a lateen

sail. The crew consisted of six men; Salviti could speak French, and

he was a good-looking fellow: the countenances of the others displayed

want and utter profligacy. They examined me with great curiosity, and

they were constantly talking about me. Salviti interpreted their

discourse. I gave them civil language. We even seek to please sailors

when we are in need of their help[31]. I was sea-sick without

intermission; and to complete my misfortunes I had omitted to furnish

myself with provisions. I was therefore obliged to mess with my

companions; and their food consisted of stinking salt fish, and

chiefly of _bacalao_, or salt cod, which is eaten quite raw.

[Footnote 31: On cherche a plaire meme a des

matelots quand on a besoin d'eux.]

The wind was against us, therefore we did not come in sight of the

lighthouse of Leghorn until the morning of the second day. How can I

express my surprise and anger when I saw that our vessel was making

the mouth of the harbour! "Salviti, where are you taking me?"--"To

Leghorn."--"I won't go to Leghorn," I exclaimed with a great oath. "It

is not to Leghorn that you promised to take me."--Salviti answered,

with confusion, that he was not the owner of the vessel, but that he

hired it in partnership with the rest of the crew, that they were all

smugglers, and that they were going to Leghorn for the purpose of

arranging an expedition of consequence with other smugglers there.

Their business would be soon settled, and then they would take me to

Porto Ferrajo; and he declared that he gave his word of honour that he

would do so, and that I might trust him.--"I will not agree to all

this," I exclaimed, presenting my pistols to his breast: "Let us go

straight on to Elba, or I will shoot you."--"Shoot away, if you like,

but you will not do yourself much good: my companions will heave you

into the sea, or else you will be guillotined at Leghorn." The

coolness of the fellow completely disarmed me. "Well, then," said I,

"swear that you will take me to-morrow to the isle of Elba."--"I have

told you already that I am a scoundrel if I break my word." The

sailors did not understand a word of our dialogue, nor could they

make out what was the cause of my fury. One of them, who had deserted

from the English navy, seized a big knife in the shape of a stiletto.

The others seemed to wait the result, in order to throw themselves

upon me. When this scene had finished, I endeavoured to bribe Salviti

to turn back, but no; he had given his word of honour to go to

Leghorn, and his word of honour was inviolable. Thus I was conducted

against my will into the trap which I wished to avoid. I was worked up

to the highest pitch of fury and vexation; I foamed with rage and

despair. Thus, thought I, wringing my hands, these ruffians will

deprive me of the reward which I was to obtain for my sufferings.

Alas! the Emperor, the Emperor! so near him--under his eyes--at the

moment that--"Rascal!" I cried out to Salviti, "I will follow you like

your shadow, and sooner than allow myself to be arrested, I will blow

out your brains!"--Salviti shrugged up his shoulders, and answered,

"Well and good; but, in the mean time, strip, and dress yourself like

a sailor."--"Why?"--"Why! why, because you have no passport, and they

will lock you up."--I submitted to this new tribulation. One of the

wretches pulled off a heavy jacket with a hood attached to it, in

which I arrayed myself. A coloured handkerchief, all drenched with

sweat and filthiness, was taken from the neck of another of them, and

tied round mine. A third gave me his woollen cap; and in spite of my

unavoidable disgust, I was compelled to draw it on my head down to my

eyes. My beard, by good luck, did not disgrace my unshaved messmates,

and in order that the colour of my hands might not betray me, I washed

them in the bilge-water which stagnated beneath the flooring of our

boat. More remained to be done: our "_feuille de bord_" stated that

our crew consisted of six men: we were seven. It therefore, became

necessary to hide one[32]. We chose him who was the shortest, and the

most slender. He nestled at the end of the boat, and we covered him

with some old mats and sailors' jackets. These preparations being

terminated, I was told to seat myself in the place of a rower, and to

take an oar in my hand; and at night-fall we came into the road of

Leghorn.

[Footnote 32: As only six were noted in the

"_feuille de bord_" they took an extra sailor, in

order that there might be six on board after my

landing, otherwise, on landing, they would have

been obliged to account for the sailor whom I

represented.]

Salviti presented his papers. The date was too old[33]. The officers

raised objections: he lost his temper; and by way, both of punishment

and precaution, we were ordered to submit to the lesser quarantine,

that is to say, to remain prisoners in the roads during three days.

[Footnote 33: The time required for sailing from

one port to another is pretty well ascertained; if

this period is exceeded, and no sufficient reason

can be assigned for the delay, it is assumed that

the vessel may have touched at some infected port;

and, by excess of caution, they compel you to

undergo the lesser quarantine. The lesser

quarantine is also ordered as a punishment when the

master of a vessel does not behave with due respect

and submission to the health officers.]

Salviti came with a sorrowful visage and announced this fresh

misfortune; our vessel tacked about, and we reached our station of

exile.

On the morning of the third day Salviti informed me that, according to

custom, they intended to put an "inspector of health" on board of our

vessel, who would pass the night with us, in order to ascertain

whether we were all well. From the person who had brought, or who,

rather, had thrown us our provisions (for all contact is prohibited

under pain of death), he had ascertained the name of our intended

inspector. He was a gamester and a drunkard. Salviti procured cards

and wine; and he assured me that he would manage the inspector in such

a manner as to prevent his taking any notice of me.

As for me, I was not as easy as Salviti. I was afraid lest the

inspector might discover the sailor whom we had hidden, or that he

might guess by my manner, my looks, and my awkwardness, that I was not

really the character which I seemed to be. Besides, a single question

would have ended the matter. I did not understand a single word of

Italian, and I should have betrayed myself either by answering him, or

by remaining silent. It came into my head to counterfeit deafness:

this would excuse me from taking a part in the conversation: and to

make believe that I had a wound in my hand: this would account for my

inactivity, and prevent his observing how little I knew of my

pretended occupation. I drew a few drops of blood, which I smeared

upon some dirty rags, in which I wrapped my hand. Salviti explained my

stratagem to my companions, and their loud peals of laughter explained

to me that they approved of it. The inspector arrived. I kept myself

to myself. Salviti acted his part admirably. So did I: and to my great

delight the evening closed, and nothing disagreeable had happened.

Until this night I had always slept separately from the rest on a

tolerable mattress. But the inspector was now accommodated with my

birth and my bed; and I was compelled to lie on the floor with the

sailors; my head being placed even with the feet of my two next

neighbours. The stench and closeness of the atmosphere of my den drove

the blood into my head, and I thought I should have been suffocated.

Early in the morning my companions began to eat and drink: I kept at a

distance. "Come here, and eat," said Salviti.--"I can't."--"The

inspector will fancy that you are ill, and that will be enough to give

us another quarantine."--I ate. At ten o'clock the health-officers

came near us; and as our inspector made a favourable report, we were

allowed to enter the harbour. I remained on board with one of the

crew, whom I kept as a hostage. The smugglers broke up their cabinet

council about two o'clock; and at three o'clock we quitted our

anchorage. A fair wind filled the sail, and I forgot all my sufferings

and my dangers when I perceived the rock where I was to meet with

Napoleon the Great.

We entered the road of Porto Ferrajo[34], without any difficulty, at

the moment when the cannon fired, announcing that the harbour was

about to close. I heard the French drums sounding the roll: my heart

beat high: I passed the night on the deck of the boat. Notwithstanding

the joy which I felt at my arrival, I could not help indulging in a

certain degree of melancholy, inspired, perhaps, by the silence of the

night, and the aspect of the arid and gloomy mountains which

surrounded me. Ah, how vain is human grandeur! thought I. The air of

that sterile islet is breathed by that incomprehensible man who lately

felt that he had not breathing room in Europe. It is in that humble

hovel that he now dwells with his scanty train of faithful followers;

He whom I have seen in the palace of the Caesars, receiving the homage

and the worship of the most brilliant court in the world; He whom I

have seen sitting covered, whilst eight Kings stood before him with

their hats in their hands. It is over this little tribe alone, not

exceeding the population of a village, that Napoleon the Great is now

doomed to reign! Napoleon the Great! He who endowed the thrones of his

allies with the leavings of his conquests--He who so long was the

master and the terror of the universe!

[Footnote 34: I had believed, according to the

statements in the ministerial journals, that the

sea was covered by French and English ships, by

which all vessels and passengers, proceeding to the

island, were intercepted. I did not meet with a

single ship of this description. The ports were

placed under a "surveillance," equally brutal and

tyrannical, but the sea was free. All vessels went

in and out of Porto Ferrajo without experiencing

the slightest obstacle.]

The sun rose, and put an end to my musings. My joy was inexpressible

when I recognized on the ramparts those old grenadiers whom I had so

often admired and honoured on the field of battle.

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