BOOK XIV.

I.

Night was far advanced at the moment when Robespierre concluded his

eloquent discourse in the midst of the enthusiasm of the Jacobins. The

Jacobins and the Girondists then separated more exasperated than ever.

They hesitated before this important severance, which, by weakening the

patriotic party, might deliver the army over to La Fayette, and the

Assembly to the Feuillants.[20] Pétion, friend of Robespierre and

Brissot, at the same time closely allied to the Jacobins and with Madame

Roland, kept his popularity in equilibrium for fear of losing half of it

if he decided positively for one side or the other. He tried next day to

effect a general reconciliation. "On both sides," he said, with a

tremulous voice, "I see my friends." There was an apparent truce; but

Guadet and Brissot printed their speeches, with offensive additions,

against Robespierre. They doggedly sapped his reputation by fresh

calumnies. On the 30th of April another storm broke out.

It was proposed to interdict all denunciations unaccompanied by proofs.

"Reflect on what is proposed to you," said Robespierre: "the majority

here belongs to a faction, which desires by this means to calumniate us

freely, and stifle our accusations by silence. If you decree that I am

prohibited from defending myself from the libellers who conspire against

me, I shall quit this place, and will bury myself in retreat." "We will

follow you, Robespierre," exclaimed the women in the tribunes. "They

have profited by the discourse of Pétion," he continued, "to disseminate

infamous libels against me. Pétion himself is insulted. His heart beats

in sympathy with mine; he groans over the insults with which I am

assailed. Read Brissot's journal, and you will there see that I am

invited not always to be apostrophising the people in my discourses.

Yes, it is to be forbidden to pronounce the name of the people under

pain of passing for a malcontent,--a tribune. I am compared to the

Gracchi: they are right so to compare me. What may be perhaps common

between us is their tragical end. That is little: they make me

responsible for a writing of Marat, who points me out as a tribune by

preaching blood and slaughter. Have I ever professed such principles? Am

I guilty of the extravagance of such an excited writer as Marat?"

At these words, Lasource, the friend of Brissot, wished to speak, and

was refused. Merlin demanded if the peace sworn yesterday ought to bind

only one of two parties, and to authorise the other to spread calumnies

against Robespierre? The Assembly tumultuously insisted on the orators

being silent. Legendre declared that the chamber was partial.

Robespierre quitted the tribune, approached the president, and addressed

him with menacing gestures, and in language impossible to be heard in

the noise of the chamber, and the taunts and sneers profusely scattered

by the opposing factions.

"Why do we see this ferocity among the _intrigants_ against

Robespierre?" exclaimed one of the partisans when tranquillity was

re-established. "Because he is the only man capable of making head

against their party, if they should succeed in forming it. Yes, in

revolutions we require those men, who, full of self-denial, deliver

themselves as voluntary victims to factions. The people should support

them. You have found those men--Robespierre and Pétion. Will you abandon

them to their enemies?" "No! no!" exclaimed a thousand voices, and a

motion, proposed by the president (Danton), declaring that Brissot had

calumniated Robespierre, was carried in the affirmative.

II.

The journals took part, according to their politics, in these intestine

wars of the patriots. "Robespierre," said the _Revolution de Paris_,

"how is it that this man, whom the people bore in triumph to his house

when he left the Constituent Assembly, has now become a problem? For a

long while you believed yourself the only column of French liberty. Your

name was like the holy ark, no one could touch it without being struck

with death. You sought to be the man of the people. You have neither the

exterior of the orator, nor the genius which disposes of the will of

men. You have stirred up the clubs with your language; the incense burnt

in your honour has intoxicated you. The God of patriotism hath become a

man. The apogee of your glory was on the 17th July, 1791. From that day

your star declined. Robespierre, the patriots do not like that you

should present such a spectacle to them. When the people press around

the tribune to which you ascend, it is not to hear your self-eulogies,

but to hear you enlighten popular opinion. You are incorruptible--true;

but yet there are better citizens than you: there are those who are as

good, and do not boast of it. Why have you not the simplicity which is

ignorant of itself, and that right quality of the ancient times which

you sometimes refer to as possessed by you?

"You are accused, Robespierre, of having been present at a secret

conference, held some time since at the Princesse de Lamballe's, at

which the queen Marie Antoinette was present. No mention is made of the

terms of the bargain between you and these two women, who would corrupt

you. Since then some changes have been seen in your domestic

arrangements, and you have had the money requisite to start a newspaper.

Could there have been such injurious suspicions against you in July,

1791? We believe nothing of these infamies: we do not think you the

accomplice of Marat, who offers you the dictatorship. We do not accuse

you of imitating Cæsar when Anthony presented to him the diadem. No: but

be on your guard! Speak of yourself with less egotism. We have in our

time warned both La Fayette and Mirabeau, and pointed out the Tarpeian

rock for citizens who think themselves greater than their country."

III.

"The wretches," replied Marat, who was then sheltered beneath the

patronage of Robespierre, "they cast a shade upon the purest virtues!

His genius is offensive to them. They punish him for his sacrifices. His

inclinations lead him to retirement. He only remained in the tumult of

the Jacobins from devotion to his country; but men of mediocre

understanding are not accustomed to the eulogiums of another, and the

mob likes to change its hero.

"The faction of the La Fayettes, Guadets, Brissots circumvent him. They

call him the leader of a party! Robespierre chief of a party! They show

his hand in the disgraceful columns of the Civil List. They make the

people's confidence in him a crime, as if a simple citizen without

fortune and power had any other means of acquiring the love of his

fellow-countrymen but from his deserts! as if a man who has only his

isolated voice in the midst of a society of _intrigants_, hypocrites,

and knaves, could ever be feared! But this incorruptible censor annoys

them. They say he has an understanding with me to offer him the

dictatorship. This is my affair, and I declare that Robespierre is so

far from controlling my pen, that I never had the slightest connection

with him. I have seen him but once, and the sole conversation has

convinced me that he was not the man whom I sought for the supreme and

energetic power demanded by the Revolution.

"The first word he addressed to me was a reproach for having dipped my

pen in the blood of the enemies of liberty,--for always speaking of the

cord, the axe, and the poignard; cruel words, which unquestionably my

heart would disavow, and my principles discredit. I undeceived him.

'Learn,' I replied to him, 'that my credit with the people does not

depend on my ideas, but on my audacity, the daring impetuosity of my

mind, my cries of rage, despair, and fury against the wretches who

impede the action of the Revolution. I know the anger, the just anger,

of the people, and that is why it listens to, and believes in, me. Those

cries of alarm and fury, that you take for words in the air, are the

most simple and sincere expression of the passions which devour my mind.

Yes, if I had had in my hand the arms of the people after the decree

against the garrison of Nancy, I would have decimated the deputies who

confirmed it. After the information of the events of the 5th and 6th

October, I would have immolated every judge on the pile; after the

massacre of the Champ-de-Mars, had I but had 2000 men, animated with the

same resentment as myself, I would have gone at their head to stab La

Fayette in the midst of his battalion of brigands, burnt the king in his

palace, and cut the throats of our atrocious representatives on their

very seats!' Robespierre listened to me with affright, turned pale, and

was for a long time silent. I left him. I had seen an honest man, but

not a man of the state."

Thus the wretch had excited horror in the fanatic: Robespierre had

obtained Marat's pity.

IV.

The first struggle between the Jacobins and the Girondists gave the

skilful Dumouriez a double _point d'appui_ for his policy. The enmity of

Roland, Clavière, and Servan no longer disturbed him in council. He

balanced their influence by his alliance with their enemies. But the

Jacobins demanded wages; he proffered them in war. Danton, as violent

but more politic than Marat, did not cease to repeat that the

revolutionists and the despots were irreconcileable, and that France had

no safety to expect except from its audacity and despair. War, according

to Danton, was the baptism or the martyrdom which liberty was to

undergo, like a new religion. It was necessary to replunge France into

the fire, in order to purify it from the stains and shame of its past.

Dumouriez, agreeing with La Fayette and the Feuillants, was also anxious

for war; but it was as a soldier, to acquire glory, and thus crush

faction. From the first day of his ministry he negotiated so as to

obtain from Austria a decisive answer. He had removed nearly all the

members of the diplomatic body; he had replaced them by energetic men.

His despatches had a martial accent, which sounded like the voice of an

armed people. He summoned the princes of the Rhine, the emperor, the

king of Russia, the king of Sardinia, and Spain, to recognise or oppose

the constitutional king of France. But whilst these official envoys

demanded from the various courts prompt and categorical replies, the

secret agents of Dumouriez insinuated themselves into the cabinets of

princes, and compelled some states to detach themselves from the

coalition that was forming. They pointed out to them the advantages of

neutrality for their aggrandisement: they promised them the patronage of

France after victory. Not daring to hope for allies, the minister at

least contrived for France secret understanding: he corrupted by

ambition the states that he could not move by terror: he benumbed the

coalition, which he trusted subsequently to crush.

V.

The prince on whose mind he operated most powerfully was the Duke of

Brunswick, whom the emperor and the king of Prussia alike destined for

the command of the combined armies against the French. This prince was

in their hopes the Agamemnon of Germany.

Charles-Frederic-Ferdinand of Brunswick-Wolfenbuttel, bred in combats

and in pleasures, had inspired in the camps of the great Frederic the

genius of war, the spirit of French philosophy, and the Machiavellianism

of his master. He had accompanied this philosopher and soldier-king in

all the campaigns of the seven years' war. At the peace he travelled in

France and Italy. Received everywhere as the hero of Germany, and as the

heir to the genius of Frederic, he had married a sister of George III.,

king of England. His capital, where his mistresses shone or philosophers

harangued, united the epicureism of the court to the austerity of the

camp. He reigned according to the precepts of sages; he lived after the

example of the Sybarites. But his soldier's mind, which was but too

easily given up to beauty, was not quenched in love; he only gave his

heart to women, he reserved his head for glory, war, and the government

of his states. Mirabeau, then a young man, had stayed at his court, on

his way to Berlin, to catch the last glimpses of the shining genius of

the great Frederic. The Duke of Brunswick had favourably received and

appreciated Mirabeau. These two men, placed in such different ranks,

resembled each other by their qualities and defects. They were two

revolutionary spirits; but from their difference of situations and

countries, the one was destined to create, and the other to oppose, a

revolution.

Be this as it may, Mirabeau was seduced by the sovereign, whom he was

sent to seduce.

"This prince's countenance," he writes in his secret correspondence,

"betokens depth and finesse. He speaks with eloquence and precision: he

is prodigiously well-informed, industrious, and clear-sighted: he has a

vast correspondence, which he owes to his merit alone: he is even

economical of his amours. His mistress, Madame de Hartfeld, is the most

sensible woman of his court. A real Alcibiades, he loves pleasure, but

never allows it to intrude on business. When acting as the Prussian

general, no one so early, so active, so precisely exact as he. Under a

calm aspect, which arises from the absolute control he has over his

mind, his brilliant imagination and ambitious aspirations often carry

him away; but the circumspection which he imposes on himself, and the

satisfactory reflection of his fame, restrain him and lead him to

doubts, which, perhaps, constitute his sole defect."

Mirabeau predicted to the Duke of Brunswick, from this moment, leading

influence in the affairs of Germany after the death of the king of

Prussia, whom Germany called the Great King.

The duke was then fifty years of age. He defended himself, in his

conversations with Mirabeau, from the charge of loving war. "Battles are

games of chance," said he to the French traveller: "up to this time I

have been fortunate. Who knows if to-day, although more lucky, I should

be as well used by fortune?" A year after this remark he made the

triumphant invasion of Holland, at the head of the troops of England.

Some years later Germany nominated him generalissimo.

But war with France, however it might be grateful to his ambition as a

soldier, was repugnant to his mind as a philosopher. He felt he should

but ill carry out the ideas in which he had been educated. Mirabeau had

made that profound remark, which prophesied the weaknesses and defects

of a coalition guided by that prince: "This man is of a rare stamp, but

he is too much of a sage to be feared by sages."

This phrase explains the offer of the crown of France made to the Duke

of Brunswick by Custine, in the name of the monarchical portion of the

Assembly. Freemasonry, that underground religion, into which nearly all

the reigning princes of Germany had entered, concealed beneath its

mysteries secret understandings between French philosophy and the

sovereigns on the banks of the Rhine. Brothers in a religious

conspiracy, they could not be very bitter enemies in politics. The Duke

of Brunswick was in the depth of his heart more the citizen than the

prince--more the Frenchman than the German. The offer of a throne at

Paris had pleased his fancy. He fights not against a people, whose king

he hopes to be, and against a cause, which he desires to conquer, but

not to destroy. Such was the state of the Duke of Brunswick's

mind;--consulted by the king of Prussia, he advised this monarch to turn

his forces to the Polish frontier and conquer provinces there, instead

of principles in France.

VI.

Dumouriez's plan was to separate, as much as possible, Prussia from

Austria, in order to have but one enemy at a time to cope with; and the

union of these two powers, natural and jealous rivals of each other,

appeared to him so totally unnatural, that he flattered himself he could

prevent or sever it. The instinctive hatred of despotism for liberty,

however, overthrew all his schemes. Russia, through the ascendency of

Catherine, forced Prussia and Austria to make common cause against the

Revolution. At Vienna, the young Emperor Francis I. made far greater

preparations for war than for negotiation. The Prince de Kaunitz, his

principal minister, replied to the notes of Dumouriez in language that

seemed a defiance of the Assembly. Dumouriez laid these documents before

the Assembly, and forestalled the expressions of their just indignation,

by bursting himself into patriotic anger. The _contre coup_ of these

scenes was felt even in the cabinet of the emperor at Vienna, where

Francis I., pale and trembling with rage, censured the tardiness of his

minister. He was present every day at the conferences held at the

bedside of the veteran Prince de Kaunitz and the Prussian and Russian

envoys charged by their sovereigns to foment the war. The king of

Prussia demanded to have the whole direction of the war in his hands,

and he proposed the sudden invasion of the French territory as the most

efficacious means of preventing the effusion of blood, by striking

terror into the Revolution, and causing a counter-revolution, with the

hope of which the _emigrés_ flattered him, to break out in France. An

interview to concert the measures of Austria and Prussia, was fixed

between the Duke of Brunswick and the Prince de Hohenlohe, general of

the emperor's army. For form's sake, however, conferences were still

carried on at Vienna between M. de Noailles, the French ambassador, and

Count Philippe de Cobentzel, vice-chancellor of the court. These

conferences, in which the liberty of the people and the absolute

sovereignty of monarchs continually strove to conciliate two

irreconcileable principles, ended invariably in mutual reproaches. A

speech of M. de Cobentzel broke off all negotiations, and this speech,

made public at Paris, caused the final declaration of war. Dumouriez

proposed it at the council, and induced the king, as if by the hand of

fatality, himself to propose the war to his people. "The people," said

he, "will credit your attachment when they behold you embrace their

cause, and combat kings in its defence."

The king, surrounded by his ministers, appeared unexpectedly at the

Assembly on the 20th of April, at the conclusion of the council. A

solemn silence reigned in the Assembly, for every one felt that the

decisive word was now about to be pronounced--and they were not

deceived. After a full report of the negotiations with the house of

Austria had been read by Dumouriez, the king added in a low but firm

voice, "You have just heard the report which has been made to my

council; these conclusions have been unanimously adopted, and I myself

have taken the same resolution. I have exhausted every means of

maintaining peace, and I now come, in conformity with the terms of the

constitution, to propose to you, formally, war with the king of Hungary

and Bohemia."

The king, after this speech, quitted the Assembly amidst cries and

gestures of enthusiasm, which burst forth in the salle and the tribunes:

the people followed their example. France felt certain of herself when

she was the first to attack all Europe armed against her. It seemed to

all good citizens that domestic troubles would cease before this mighty

external excitement of a people who defend their frontiers. That the

cause of liberty would be judged in a few hours on the field of battle,

and that the constitution needed only a victory, in order to render the

nation free at home, and triumphant abroad. The king himself re-entered

his palace relieved from the cruel weight of irresolution which had so

long oppressed him. War against his allies and his brothers had cost him

many a pang. This sacrifice of his feelings to the constitution seemed

to him to merit the gratitude of the Assembly, and by thus identifying

himself with the cause of his country, he flattered himself that he

should at least recover the good opinion and the love of his people. The

Assembly separated without deliberating, and gave a few hours up to

enthusiasm rather than to reflection.

VII.

At the sitting in the evening, Pastoret, one of the principal

Feuillants, was the first to support the war. "We are reproached with

having voted the effusion of human blood in a moment of enthusiasm; but

is it to-day only that we are provoked? During four hundred years the

house of Austria has violated every treaty with France. Such are our

motives; let us no longer hesitate. Victory will adhere faithfully to

the cause of liberty."

Becquet, a constitutional royalist, a profound and courageous orator,

alone ventured to speak against the declaration of war. "In a free

country," said he, "war is alone made to defend the constitution or the

nation. Our constitution is but of yesterday, and it requires calm to

take root. A state of crisis, such as war, opposes all regular movements

of political bodies. If your armies combat abroad, who will repress

faction at home? You are flattered with the belief that you have only

Austria to cope against. You are promised that the other northern powers

will not interfere; do not rely on this. Even England cannot remain

neuter: if the exigencies of the war lead you to revolutionise Belgium,

or to invade Holland, she will join Prussia to support the stadtholder

against you. Doubtless England loves the liberty which is now taking

root amongst you; but her life is commercial, she cannot abandon her

trade in the Low Countries. Wait until you are attacked, and then the

spirit of the people will fight in your cause. The justice of a cause is

worth armies. But if you can be represented to other nations as a

restless and conquering people, who can only exist in a vortex of

turmoil and war, the nations will shun and dread you. Besides, is not

war the hope of the enemies of the Revolution? Why give them cause to

rejoice by offering it to them. The _emigrés_, now only despicable, will

become dangerous on that day when foreign armies lend them their

assistance."

This sensible and profound speech, interrupted repeatedly by the

ironical laughter and the insults of the Assembly, was concluded amidst

the outcries of the tribunes. It required no small degree of heroism to

combat the proposed war in the French chambers. Bazire alone, the friend

of Robespierre, ventured, like Becquet, the king's friend, to demand a

few days' reflection, before giving a vote that would shed so much human

gore. "If you decide upon war, do so in such a manner that treason

cannot envelope it," said he. Feeble applause showed that the republican

allusion of Bazire had been comprehended, and that above all, it was

necessary to remove a king and generals whose fidelity was suspected.

"No, no," returned Mailhe, "do not lose an hour in decreeing the liberty

of the whole world." "Extinguish the torches of your disagreements in

the blaze of your cannon, and the glitter of your bayonets," added

Dubayet. "Let the report be made instantly," demanded Brissot. "Declare

war against kings, and peace to all nations," cried Merlin. The war was

voted.

Condorcet, who had been informed already of this by the Girondists of

the council, read in the tribune a proposed manifesto to the nations.

The following was its substance: "Every nation has the right of giving

itself laws, and of altering them at pleasure. The French nation had

every reason to believe that these simple truths would obtain the assent

of all princes. This hope has not been fulfilled. A league has been

formed against its independence; and never did the pride of thrones more

audaciously insult the majesty of nations. The motives alleged by

despots against France are but an outrage to her liberty. This insulting

pride, far from intimidating her, serves only to excite her courage. It

requires time to discipline the slaves of despotism; every man is a

soldier when he combats against tyranny."

VIII.

But the principal orator of the Gironde mounted the tribune the last.

"You owe it to the nation," said Vergniaud, "to employ every means to

assure the success of the great and terrible determination by which you

have signalised this memorable day. Remember the hour of that general

federation when all Frenchmen devoted their life to the defence of

liberty and the constitution. Remember the oath which you have taken on

the 14th of January, to bury yourselves beneath the ruins of the temple

rather than consent to a capitulation, or to the least modification in

the constitution. Where is the icy heart that does not palpitate in

these important moments--the grovelling soul that does not elevate

itself (I venture to utter the words) to heaven amidst these

acclamations of universal joy; the apathetic man who does not feel his

whole being penetrated and his forces raised by a noble enthusiasm far

above the common force of the human race? Give to France, to Europe,

the imposing spectacle of these national fêtes. Reanimate that energy

before which the Bastille fell. Let every part of the empire resound

with these sublime words: '_To live free or die! The entire constitution

without any modification, or death!_' Let these cries reach even the

thrones that have leagued against you; let them learn that it is useless

to reckon upon our internal dissensions; that when our country is in

danger, we are animated by one passion alone--that of saving her, or of

perishing for her; in a word, should fortune prove false to so just a

cause as ours, our enemies might insult our lifeless corpses, but never

shall one Frenchman wear their fetters."

IX.

These lyrical words of Vergniaud re-echoed at Berlin and at Vienna. "War

has been declared against us," said the Prince de Kaunitz to the Russian

ambassador, the Prince de Galitzin, "it is the same thing as if it had

been declared against you." The command of the Prussian and Austrian

forces was given to the Duke of Brunswick. The two princes by this act

only ratified the choice of all Germany, for opinion had already

nominated him. Germany moves but slowly: federations are but ill fitted

for sudden wars. The campaign was opened by the French before Prussia

and Austria had prepared their armaments.

Dumouriez had reckoned upon this sluggishness and inactivity of the two

German monarchies. His skilful plan was to sever the coalition, and

suddenly invade Belgium before Prussia could take the field. Had

Dumouriez alone framed and carried out his own plan, the fate of Belgium

and Holland was sealed; but La Fayette, who was charged to invade them

at the head of 40,000 men, had neither the temerity nor the rapidity of

this veteran soldier. A general of opinion rather than the general of an

army, he was more accustomed to command citizens in the public square,

than soldiers in a campaign. Personally brave, beloved by his troops,

but more of a citizen than a soldier, he had, during the American war,

headed small bodies of free men, but not undisciplined masses. Not to

peril his soldiers; defend the frontiers with intrepidity; die bravely

at a Thermopylæ; harangue the national guard; and excite his troops for

or against opinions; such was the nature of La Fayette. The daring

schemes of great wars, that risk much to save every thing, and which

expose the frontiers for a moment to strike at the heart of an empire,

accorded but ill with his habits, much less with his situation.

By becoming a general, La Fayette had become the chief of a party; and

whilst he was opposing foreign powers, his eyes were constantly turned

towards the interior. Doubtless he needed glory to nourish his

influence, and to regain the _rôle_ of arbitrator of the Revolution,

which now began to escape his grasp; but before every thing, it was

necessary that he should not compromise himself; one defeat would have

ruined all, and he knew it. He who never risks a loss, will never gain a

victory. La Fayette was the general of temporisation; and to waste the

time of the Revolution, was to destroy its force. The strength of

undisciplined forces is their impetuosity, and every thing that slackens

that ruins them.

Dumouriez, impetuous as the volcano, instinctively felt this, and

strove, in the conferences that preceded the nomination of the generals,

to infuse some portion of his own fire into La Fayette. He placed him at

the head of the principal _corps d'armée_, destined to penetrate into

Belgium, as the general most fitted to foment popular insurrection, and

convert the war on the Belgian provinces into revolution; for to rouse

Belgium in favour of French liberty, and to render its independence

dependent on ours, was to wrest it from the power of Austria, and turn

it against our foes. The Belgians, according to Dumouriez's plan, were

to conquer Belgium for us; for the germs of revolt had been but

imperfectly stifled in these provinces, and were destined to bud again

at the step of the first French soldier.

X.

Belgium, which had been long dominated over by Spain, had contracted its

jealous and superstitious Catholicism. The nation pertains to the

priests, and the privileges of the priests appear to it the privileges

of the people. Joseph II., a premature but an armed philosopher, sought

to emancipate the people from sacerdotal despotism. Belgium had risen in

arms against the liberty offered to her, and had sided with her

oppressors. The fanaticism of the priests, and of the municipal

privileges, united in a feeling of resistance to Joseph II., had set all

Belgium in a flame. The rebels had captured GHENT and BRUSSELS,

and proclaimed the downfall of the house of Austria, and the sovereignty

of the Pays Bas. Scarcely had they triumphed, than the Belgians became

divided amongst themselves. The sacerdotal and aristocratic party

demanded an oligarchical constitution, whilst the popular party demanded

a democracy, modelled on the French revolution.

VAN-DER-NOOT, an eloquent and cruel tribune, was the leader of the first

party; VAN-DER-MERSH, a brave soldier, of the people. Civil war broke

out amidst a struggle for independence. VAN-DER-MERSH, made

prisoner by the aristocratic party, was immured in a gloomy dungeon

until Leopold, the successor of Joseph II., profited by these domestic

feuds, again to subjugate Belgium. Weary of liberty, after having tasted

it, she submitted without resistance. Van-der-noot took refuge in

Holland. Van-der-mersh, freed by the Austrians, was generously pardoned,

and again became an obscure citizen.

All attempts at independence were repressed by strong Austrian

garrisons, and could not fail to be awakened at the approach of the

French armies. La Fayette appeared to comprehend and approve of this

plan. It was agreed that the Maréchal de Rochambeau should be appointed

commander-in-chief of the army that threatened Belgium, that La Fayette

should have under his orders a considerable _corps_ that would invade

the country, and then La Fayette would command alone in the Netherlands.

Rochambeau, old and worn out by inactivity, would thus only receive the

honour due to his rank. La Fayette would in reality direct the whole of

the campaign and of the armed propaganda of the revolution. "This _rôle_

suits him," said the old maréchal. "I do not understand this war of

cities." To cause La Fayette to march on Namur, which was but ill

defended, capture it, march from thence on Brussels and Liège, the two

capitals of the Pays Bas, and the focus of Belgian independence--send

General Biron forward at the head of ten thousand men on Mons, to oppose

the Austrian General Beaulieu, whose force was only two or three

thousand men--detach from the garrison at Lille another corps of three

thousand men, who would occupy Tournay, and who, after having left a

garrison in this town, would swell the corps of Biron--send twelve

hundred men from Dunkirk to surprise Furnes, and then advance by

converging into the heart of the Belgian provinces with these forty

thousand men under the command of La Fayette--attack, on every side, in

ten days an enemy ill prepared to resist--to rouse the populations to

revolt, and then increase the attacking army to eighty thousand troops,

and join to it the Belgian battalions raised in the name of freedom, to

combat the emperor's army as it arrived from Germany:--such was

Dumouriez's bold idea of the campaign. Nothing was wanting to ensure its

success but a man capable of executing it. Dumouriez disposed of the

troops and the generals in conformity with this plan.

XI.

The impulse of France responded to the impulse of her genius.

On the other side of the Rhine the preparations were making with

promptitude and energy. The emperor and the king of Prussia met at

Frankfort, where they were joined by the Duke of Brunswick. The empress

of Russia adhered to the aggression of the powers against France, and

marched her troops into Poland, to repress the germs of the same

principles that were to be combated at Paris. Germany yielded, in spite

of herself, to the impulse of the three cabinets, and poured her masses

towards the Rhine. The emperor preluded this war of thrones against

people by his coronation at Frankfort. The head-quarters of the Duke of

Brunswick were at Coblentz, the capital of the emigration. The

generalissimo of the confederation had an interview there with the two

brothers of Louis XVI., and promised to restore to them, ere long, their

country and their rank, whilst they, in their turn, styled him the _Hero

of the Rhine_, and the _Right arm of kings_.

Every thing wore a military aspect. The two princes of Prussia,

quartered in a village near Coblentz, had but one room, and slept on the

floor. The king of Prussia was welcomed on every bank of the Rhine by

the salvos of his artillery. In every town through which he passed the

_emigrés_, the population, and the troops, proclaimed him beforehand the

preserver of Germany. His name, written in letters of fire at the

illuminations, was surrounded by this adulatory device, "_Vivat

Villelmus, Francos deleat, jura regis restituat!"--"Long live William,

the exterminator of the French, the restorer of royalty._"

XII.

Coblentz, a town situated on the confluence of the Moselle and the

Rhine, in the states of the Elector of Trèves, had become the capital of

the French _emigrés_. A constantly increasing body of gentlemen, to the

number of twenty-two thousand, assembled there, around the seven

fugitive princes of the house of Bourbon. These princes were, the Comte

de Provence and the Comte d'Artois, the king's brothers; the two sons of

the Comte d'Artois, the Duc de Berri and the Duc d'Angoulême; the Prince

de Condé, the king's cousin, the Duke de Bourbon, his son, and the Duc

d'Enghien, his grandson. All the military noblesse of the kingdom, with

the exception of the partisans of the constitution, had quitted their

garrisons or their Châteaus to join this crusade of kings against the

French revolution. This movement--which now appears sacrilegious, since

it armed citizens against their country, and led them to implore the

assistance of foreign powers to combat France--did not at that time

possess in the eyes of the French noblesse that parricidal character

with which the more enlightened patriotism of the present age invests

it. Culpable in the eyes of reason, it could at least explain itself

before feeling. Infidelity to their country was termed fidelity to their

king, and desertion, honour.

Allegiance to the throne was the religion of the French nobles; and the

sovereignty of the people appeared to them an insolent dogma, against

which it was imperative to take arms, unless they wished to be partakers

of the crime. The noblesse had patiently supported the humiliation and

the personal spoliation of title and fortune which the National Assembly

had imposed on them by the destruction of the last vestiges of the

feudal system; or rather, they had generously sacrificed them to their

country on the night of the 6th of August. But these outrages on the

king appeared more intolerable to them than those inflicted on

themselves. To deliver him from his captivity--rescue him from impending

danger--save the queen and her children--restore royalty--or perish

fighting for this sacred cause, appeared to them the duty of their

situation and their birth. On one side was honour, on the other their

country: they had not hesitated, but had followed honour; and this was

sanctified even more in their eyes by the magic word devotion. There was

real devotion in the feeling that induced these young and these old men

to abandon their rank in the army--their fortune--their country--their

families, to rally around the white flag in a foreign land, to perform

the duty of private soldiers, and brave eternal exile, the spoliation

pronounced against them by the laws of their country, the fatigues of

the camp, and death and danger on the battle-field. If the devotion of

the patriots to the Revolution was sublime as hope, that of the emigrant

nobles was generous as despair. In civil wars we should ever judge each

party by its own ideas, for civil wars are almost invariably the

expression of two duties in opposition to each other. The duty of the

patriots was their country; of the _emigrés_, the throne: one of the two

parties was deceived as to its duty, but each believed it fulfilled it.

XIII.

The emigration was composed of two entirely distinct parties--the

politicians and the combatants. The politicians, who crowded round the

Comte de Provence and the Comte d'Artois, and poured forth idle

invectives against the truths of philosophy and the principles of

democracy. They wrote books and supported papers, in which the French

Revolution was represented to the foreign sovereigns as an infernal

conspiracy of a few scoundrels against kings, and even against heaven.

They formed the councils of an imaginary government--they sought to

obtain missions--they formed plans--renewed intrigues--visited every

court--stirred up the sovereigns and their ministers against

France--disputed the favour of the French princes--devoured their

subsidies--and transported to this foreign soil the ambitions, the

rivalries, and the cupidity of a court.

The military men had brought nothing but the bravery, the _insouciance_,

the recklessness, and the polish of their nation and profession.

Coblentz became the camp of illusion and devotion. This handful of brave

men deemed themselves a nation; and prepared, by accustoming themselves

to the manoeuvres and fatigues of war, to conquer in a few days a

whole monarchy. The emigrants of every country and every age have

presented this spectacle; for emigration, like the desert, has its

mirage. The emigrants believe that they have borne away their country on

the soles of their shoes, to employ the language of Danton, but they

carry away nought but its shadow, accumulate nothing but its anger, and

find nothing but its pity.

XIV.

Amongst the first _emigrés_, three factions corresponded to these

different parties in the emigration itself.

The Comte de Provence, afterwards Louis XVIII., was a philosophic

prince--a politician and a diplomatist somewhat inclined towards

innovation; an enemy of the nobility, of the priesthood; favourable to

the aristocracy; and who would have pardoned the Revolution, if the

Revolution itself would have pardoned royalty. His early infirmities

closing the career of arms to him, he became addicted to politics--he

cultivated his mind--he studied history--he wrote well, and foreseeing

the approaching downfall, he predicted the probable death of Louis

XVI.--he believed in the vicissitudes of the Revolution, and prepared

himself to become the pacificator of his country, and the conciliator of

the throne and liberty. His heart possessed all the qualities and all

the faults of a woman--he needed friendship, and he gave himself

favourites; but he chose them rather for their elegance than their

merit, and saw men and things only through books and the hearts of

courtiers. Somewhat theatrical, he exhibited himself as a statue of

right and misfortune to all Europe; studied his attitudes; spoke

learnedly of his adversaries; and assumed the position of a victim and a

sage: he was, however, unpopular with the army.

XV.

The Comte d'Artois, his junior, spoiled by nature, by the court, and by

the fair sex, had taken on himself the _rôle_ of a hero. He represented

at Coblentz antique honour, chivalrous devotion, and the French

character; he was adored by the court, whose grace, elegance, and pride

were personified in him: his heart was good, his mind apt, but not well

informed, and of limited comprehension. A philosopher, through indolence

and carelessness before the Revolution, superstitious afterwards,

through weakness and _entrainment_, he threatened the Revolution with

his sword from a distance. He appeared more fitted to irritate than to

conquer, and at this early period he already manifested that unbridled

rashness and that useless spirit of provocation which was one day to

cost him a throne. But his personal beauty, his grace, and his

cordiality, covered all these defects, and he seemed destined never to

die. Old in years, he was fated to reign, and die, eternally young. He

was the prince of youth: at another epoch he would have been Francis I.,

in his own he was Charles X.

The Prince de Condé was a soldier by birth, inclination, and profession.

He despised these two courts, transposed to the banks of the Rhine, for

his court was his camp. His son, the Duc de Bourbon, served his first

campaign under his orders, and his grandson, the Duc d'Enghien, in his

seventeenth year, acted as his aide-de-camp. This young prince was the

representative of manly grace in the camp of the _emigrés_; his bravery,

his enthusiasm, his generosity, all seemed to promise another hero to

the heroic race of Condé. He was worthy of conquering in a cause not

doomed, of dying sword in hand on the battle field, and not to fall,

some years later, in the fosse at Vincennes, by the "lantern dimly

burning," with no other friend than his dog, by the balls of a platoon

of soldiers, ordered out at dead of night, as if for an assassination.

XVI.

Louis XVI. trembled in his palace at the shock of this war which he

himself had proclaimed, and which loured on the frontiers. He did not

conceal from himself that he was less the chief than the hostage of

France, and that his head and that of his children would be forfeited to

the nation on the first reverse or peril. Danger sees treason on every

side, and the public journals and the clubs denounced more vehemently

than ever the existence of the _comité Autrichien_, of which the queen

was the centre. This report was universally believed by the nation, and

only cost the queen her popularity during the peace, but during the war

it might cost her her life. Thus, formerly accused of betraying the

peace, this unfortunate family was now accused of betraying the war. In

false positions every thing is a danger; the king comprehended the

extent of his perils, and hastened to avert the most impending.

He despatched a secret emissary to the king of Prussia and the emperor,

to entreat them, as they valued his safety, to suspend hostilities, and

to precede the invasion by a conciliating manifesto, which might allow

France to retire from the contest without disgrace, and would place the

life of the royal family under the safeguard of the nation. This secret

agent was Mallet-Dupan, a young journalist of Geneva, established in

France, and mixed up with the counter-revolutionary movement.

Mallet-Dupan was attached to the monarchy by principle, and to the king

by personal devotion. He left Paris under pretext of returning to

Geneva, and from thence went to Germany, where he had an interview with

the Maréchal de Castries, the foreign confidant of Louis XVI., and one

of the leaders of the _emigrés_. Accredited by the Duc de Castries, he

presented himself at Coblentz to the Duke of Brunswick, at Frankfort to

the ministers of the king of Prussia and the emperor; they however

refused to place any faith in his communications, unless he produced a

letter in the king's own hand. On this the king transmitted him a slip

of paper, about two inches long, on which was written: "_The person who

will produce this note knows my intentions; implicit credence may be

given to all he says in my name._" This royal sign of recognition gave

Mallet-Dupan access to the cabinets of the coalition.

Conferences were opened between the French negotiator, the Comte de

Cobentzel, the Comte d'Haugwitz, and general Heyman, the

plenipotentiaries of the emperor, and the king of Prussia. These

ministers, after having examined the credentials of Mallet-Dupan,

listened to his communications. They were to the effect that "the king

alike prayed and exhorted the _emigrés_ not to cause the approaching war

to lose its appearance of power against power, by taking part in it, in

the name of the re-establishment of the monarchy. Any other line of

conduct would produce a civil war, endanger the lives of the king and

queen, destroy the throne, and occasion a general massacre of the

royalists. The king added, that he besought the sovereigns who had taken

up arms in his cause, to separate, in their manifesto, the faction of

the Jacobins from the nation, and the liberty of the people from the

anarchy that convulsed them; to declare formally and energetically to

the Assembly, the administrative and municipal bodies, that their lives

should be answerable for all and every attempt against the sacred

persons of the king, the queen, and their children; and to announce to

the nation that no dismemberment would follow the war, that they would

treat for peace with the king alone, and that in consequence the

Assembly should hasten to give him the most perfect liberty, in order to

enable him to negotiate in the name of his people with the allied

powers."

Mallet-Dupan explained the sense of these instructions with that

enlightened good sense, and that devoted attachment to the king that

marked him; he painted in the most lively colours the interior of the

Tuileries, and the terror to which the royal family was a prey.

The negotiators were moved almost to tears, and promised to communicate

these impressions to their sovereigns, and gave Mallet-Dupan the

assurance that the intentions of the king should be the measure of the

language which the manifesto of the coalition would address to the

French nation.

They did not however dissimulate their astonishment at the fact that the

language of the emigrant princes at Coblentz was so opposed to the views

of the king at Paris. "They openly manifest," said they, "the intention

of re-conquering the kingdom for the counter-revolution, of rendering

themselves independent, of dethroning their brother and proclaiming a

regency." The confidant of Louis XVI. left for Geneva after this

conference; whilst the emperor, the king of Prussia, the principal

princes of the confederation, the ministers, the generals, and the Duke

of Brunswick went to Mayence. Mayence, where the fêtes were interrupted

by the councils, became for some days the head-quarters of the monarchs,

and there, at the instigation of the _emigrés_, extreme resolutions were

adopted. It was resolved to combat a revolution that but increased in

proportion as it received indulgence. The supplications of Louis XVI.,

and the warnings of Dupan were forgotten, and the plan of the campaign

was fixed.

XVII.

The emperor was to have the supreme control of the war in Belgium, where

his army was to be commanded by the Duke of Saxe-Teschen. Fifteen

thousand men were to cover the right of the Prussians, and affect a

junction with them at Longwy. Twenty thousand more of the emperor's

troops, commanded by the Prince de Hohenlohe, were to establish

themselves between the Rhine and the Moselle, cover the Prussian left,

and operate upon Landau, Sarrelouis, and Thionville. A third corps,

under Prince Esterhazy, and strengthened by five thousand _emigrés_

under the Prince de Condé, would threaten the frontiers from Switzerland

to Philipsbourg, and the king of Sardinia would have an army of

observation on the Var and the Isère. These dispositions made, it was

resolved to reply to terror by terror, and to publish in the name of the

generalissimo the Duke of Brunswick, a manifesto, which would leave the

French revolution no other alternative than submission or death.

M. de Calonne proposed it, and the Marquis de Limon, formerly intendant

des finances to the Duke of Orleans, first an ardent revolutionist like

his master, then an _emigré_ and an implacable royalist, wrote the

manifesto and submitted it to the emperor, who in his turn submitted it

to the king of Prussia. The king of Prussia sent it to the Duke of

Brunswick, who murmured, and demanded a modification of some of the

expressions, which was accorded. The Marquis de Limon, however,

supported by the French princes, again restored the text. The Duke of

Brunswick became indignant, and tore the manifesto to pieces, without

however daring to disavow it, and the manifesto appeared, with all its

insults and threats, to the French nation.

The emperor and the king of Prussia, informed of the secret leaning of

the Duke of Brunswick to France, and of the offer of the crown made to

him by the factions, caused him to undertake the responsibility of this

proclamation either as a vengeance or a disavowal. This imperious

defiance of the kings to freedom threatened with death every national

guard taken with arms in his hand, protecting the independence of his

country, and that in case the least outrage was offered by the factions

to the king, Paris should be razed to the ground.

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