It will be remembered that Josephine contemplated the extraordinary

grandeur to which her husband had attained, with intense solicitude.

She saw that more that than ordinary regal power had passed into

his hands, and she was not a stranger to the intense desire which

animated his heart to have an heir to whom to transmit his name and

his glory. She knew that many were intimating to him that an heir

was essential to the repose of France. She was fully informed that

divorce had been urged upon him as one of the stern necessities of

state. One day, when Napoleon was busy in his cabinet, Josephine

entered softly, by a side door, and seating herself affectionately

upon his knee, and passing her hand gently through his hair, said

to him, with a burst of tenderness, "I entreat you, my friend, do

not make yourself king. It is Lucien who urges you to it. Do not

listen to him." Napoleon smiled upon her kindly, and said, "Why,

my poor Josephine, you are mad. You must not listen to these fables

which the old dowagers, tell you. But you interrupt me now; I am

very busy; leave me alone."

It is recorded that Lucien ventured to suggest to Josephine that

a law higher than the law of ordinary morality required that she

must become a mother, even were it necessary, for the attainment

of that end, that she should violate her nuptial vows. Brutalizing

and vulgar infidelity had obliterated in France, nearly all the

sacredness of domestic ties. Josephine, instinctively virtuous,

and revering the religion of her childhood, which her husband had

reinstated, bursting into tears, indignantly exclaimed, "This is

dreadful. Wretched should I be were any one to suppose me capable

of listening, without horror, to your infamous proposal. Your

ideas are poisonous; your language horrible." "Well, then, madame,"

responded Lucien, "all that I can say is, that from my heart I pity

you."

Josephine was at times almost delirious in apprehension of the

awful calamity which threatened her. She knew the intensity of her

husband's love. She also knew the boundlessness of his ambition.

She could not be blind to the apparent importance, as a matter of

state policy that Napoleon should possess an heir. She also was

fully aware that throughout France marriage had long been regarded

but as a partnership of convenience, to be formed and sundered

almost at pleasure. "Marriage," said Madame de Stael, has become

but the sacrament of adultery." The nation, under the influence of

these views, would condemn her for selfishly refusing assent to an

arrangement apparently essential to the repose of France and of

Europe Never was a woman placed in a situation of more terrible

trial. Never was an ambitious man exposed to a more fiery temptation.

Laying aside the authority of Christianity, and contemplating the

subject in the light of mere expediency, it seemed a plain duty

for Napoleon and Josephine to separate. But gloriously does it

illustrate the immutable truth of God's word, that even in such an

exigence as this, the path which the Bible pointed out was the only

path of safety and of peace. "In separating myself from Josephine,"

said Napoleon afterward, "and in marrying Maria Louisa, I placed

my foot upon an abyss which was covered with flowers."

Josephine's daughter, Hortense, beautiful, brilliant, and amiable,

then but eighteen years of age, was strongly attached to Duroc, one

of Napoleon's aids, a very fashionable and handsome man. Josephine,

however, had conceived the idea of marrying Hortense to Louis Bonaparte,

Napoleon's younger brother. She said, one day, to Bourrienne, "My

two brothers-in-law are my determined enemies. You see all their

intrigues. You know how much uneasiness they have caused me. This

projected marriage with Duroc, leaves me without any support. Duroc,

independent of Bonaparte's friendship, is nothing. He has neither

fortune, rank, nor even reputation. He can afford me no protection

against the enmity of the brothers. I must have some more certain

reliance for the future. My husband loves Louis very much. If I

can succeed in uniting my daughter to him, he will prove a strong

counterpoise to the calumnies and persecutions of my brothers-in-law."

These remarks were reported to Napoleon. He replied, "Josephine

labors in vain. Duroc and Hortense love each other, and they shall

be married. I am attached to Duroc. He is well born. I have given

Caroline to Murat, and Pauline to Le Clerc. I can as well give

Hortense to Duroc. He is brave. He is as good as the others. He is

general of division. Besides, I have other views for Louis."

In the palace the heart may throb with the same joys and griefs

as in the cottage. In anticipation of the projected marriage Duroc

was sent on a special mission to compliment the Emperor Alexander

on his accession to the throne. Duroc wrote often to Hortense while

absent. When the private secretary whispered in her ears, in the

midst of the brilliant throng of the Tuileries, "I have a letter,"

she would immediately retire to her apartment. Upon her return

her friends could see that her eyes were moistened with the tears

of affection and joy. Josephine cherished the hope that could she

succeed in uniting Hortense with Louis Bonaparte, should Hortense

give birth to a son, Napoleon would regard him as his heir. The

child would bear the name of Bonaparte; the blood of the Bonapartes

would circulate in his veins; and he would be the offspring

of Hortense, whom Napoleon regarded as his own daughter, and whom

he loved with the strongest parental affection. Thus the terrible

divorce might be averted. Urged by motives so powerful, Josephine

left no means untried to accomplish her purpose.

Louis Bonaparte was a studious, pensive, imaginative man, of great

moral worth, though possessing but little force of character. He

had been bitterly disappointed in his affections, and was weary

of the world. When but nineteen years of age he had formed a very

strong attachment for a young lady whom he had met in Paris. She

was the daughter of an emigrant noble, and his whole being because

absorbed in the passion of love. Napoleon, then in the midst of

those victories which paved his way to the throne of France, was

apprehensive that the alliance of his brother with one of the old

royalist families, might endanger his own ambitious projects. He

therefore sent him away on a military commission, and secured, by

his powerful instrumentality, the marriage of the young lady to

another person. The disappointment preyed deeply upon the heart

of the sensitive young man. All ambition died within him. He loved

solitude, and studiously avoided the cares and pomp of state.

Napoleon, not having been aware of the extreme strength of his

brother's attachment, when he saw the wound which he had inflicted

upon him, endeavored to make all the amends in his power. Hortense

was beautiful, full of grace and vivacity. At last Napoleon fell in

with the views of Josephine, and resolved, having united the two,

to recompense his brother, as far as possible, by lavishing great

favors upon them.

It was long before Louis would listen to the proposition of his

marriage with Hortense. His affections still clung to the lost

object of his idolatry, and he could not, without pain, think of

union with another. Indeed a more uncongenial alliance could hardly

have been imagined. In no one thing were their tastes similar.

But who could resist the combined tact of Josephine and power of

Napoleon. All obstacles were swept away, and the maiden, loving

the hilarity of life, and its gayest scenes of festivity and

splendor, was reluctantly led to the silent, pensive scholar, who

as reluctantly received her as his bride. Hortense had become in

some degree reconciled to the match, as her powerful father promised

to place them in high positions of wealth and rank. Louis resigned

himself to his lot, feeling the earth had no further joy in store

for him. A magnificent fete was given in honor of this marriage,

at which all the splendors of the ancient royalty were revived.

Louis Napoleon Bonaparte, who, as President of the French Republic,

succeeded Louis Philippe, the King of the French, was the only

child of this marriage who survived his parents.

Napoleon had organized in the heart of Italy a republic containing

about five millions of inhabitants. This republic could by no

means maintain itself against the monarchies of Europe, unaided by

France. Napoleon, surrounded by hostile kings, deemed it essential

to the safety of France, to secure in Italy a nation of congenial

sympathies and interests, with whom he could form the alliance of

cordial friendship. The Italians, all inexperienced in self-government,

regarding Napoleon as their benefactor and their sole supporter,

looked to him for a constitution. Three of the most influential

men of the Cisalpine Republic, were sent as delegates to Paris,

to consult with the First Consul upon the organization of their

government. Under the direction of Napoleon a constitution was

drafted, which, considering the character of the Italian people,

and the hostile monarchicals influences which surrounded them, was

most highly liberal. A President was Vice-President were to be

chosen for ten years. There was to be a Senate of eight members

and a House of Representatives of seventy-five members. There were

all to be selected from a body composed of 300 landed proprietors,

200 of the clergy and prominent literary men. Thus all the important

interests of the state were represented.

In Italy, as in all the other countries of Europe at that time, there

were three prominent parties. The Loyalists sought the restoration

of monarchy and the exclusive privileges of kings and nobles. The

Moderate Republicans wished to establish a firm government, which

would enforce order and confer upon all equal rights. The Jacobins

wished to break down all distinctions, divide property, and to

govern by the blind energies of the mob. Italy had long been held

in subjection by the spiritual terrors of the priests and by the

bayonets of the Austrians. Ages of bondage had enervated the people

and there were no Italian statesmen capable of taking the helm of

government in such a turbulent sea of troubles. Napoleon resolved

to have himself proposed as President, and then reserving to

himself the supreme direction, to delegate the details of affairs

to distinguished Italians, until they should, in some degree, be

trained to duties so new to them. Says Theirs. "This plan was not,

on his part, the inspiration of ambition, but rather of great good

sense. His views on this occasion were unquestionably both pure and

exalted." But nothing can more strikingly show the almost miraculous

energies of Napoleon's mind, and his perfect self-reliance, than

the readiness with which, in addition to the cares of the Empire of

France, he assumed the responsibility of organizing and developing

another nation of five millions of inhabitants. This was in 1802.

Napoleon was then but thirty-three years of age.

To have surrendered those Italians, who had rallied around the

armies of France in their hour of need, again to Austrian domination,

would have been an act of treachery. To have abandoned them, in their

inexperience, to the Jacobin mob on the one hand, and to royalist

intrigues on the other, would have insured the ruin of the Republic.

But by leaving the details of government to be administered by

Italians, and at the same time sustaining the constitution by his

own powerful hand, there was a probability that the republic might

attain prosperity and independence. As the press of business rendered

it extremely difficult for Napoleon to leave France, a plan was

formed for a vast congress of the Italians, to be assembled in Lyons,

about half way between Paris and Milan, for the imposing adoption

of the republican constitution. Four hundred and fifty-two deputies

were elected to cross the frozen Alps, in the month of December.

The extraodinary watchfulness and foresight of the First Consul,

had prepared every comfort for them on the way. In Lyons sumptuous

preparations were made for their entertainment. Magnificent halls

were decorated in the highest style of earthly splendor for the

solemnities of the occasion. The army of Egypt, which had recently

landed, bronzed by an African sun was gorgeously attired to add

to the magnificence of the spectacle. The Lyonese youth, exultant

with pride, were formed into an imposing body of cavalry. On the

11th of January, 1802, Napoleon, accompanied by Josephine, arrived in

Lyons. The whole population of the adjoining country had assembled

along the road, anxiously watching for his passage. At night immense

fires illumined his path, blazing upon every hill side and in every

valley. One continuous shout of "Live Bonaparte," rolled along with

the carriage from Paris to Lyons. It was late in the evening when

Napoleon arrived in Lyons. The brilliant city flamed with the

splendor of noon-day. The carriage of the First Consul passed under

a triumphal arch, surmounted by a sleeping lion, the emblem of

France, and Napoleon took up his residence in the Hotel deVille,

which, in most princely sumptuousness had been decorated for

his reception. The Italians adored Napoleon. They felt personally

ennobled by his renown, for they considered him their countryman.

The Italian language was his native tongue, and he spoke it with

the most perfect fluency and elegance. The moment that the name of

Napoleon was suggested to the deputies as President of the Republic,

it was received with shouts of enthusiastic acclamation. A deputation

was immediately send to the First Consul to express the unanimous

and cordial wish of the convention that he would accept the office.

While these things were transpiring, Napoleon, ever intensely

occupied, was inspecting his veteran soldiers of Italy and of Egypt,

in a public review. The elements seemed to conspire to invest the

occasion with splendor. The day was cloudless, the sun brilliant,

the sky serene, the air invigorating. All the inhabitants of Lyons

and the populace of the adjacent country thronged the streets. No

pen can describe the transports with which the hero was received,

as he rode along the lines of these veterans, whom he had so often

led to victory. The soldiers shouted in a frenzy of enthusiasm. Old

men, and young men, and boys caught the shout and it reverberated

along the streets in one continuous roar. Matrons and maidens, waving

banners and handkerchiefs, wept in excess of emotion. Bouquets of

flowers were showered from the windows, to carpet his path, and

every conceivable demonstration was made of the most enthusiastic

love. Napoleon himself was deeply moved by the scene. Some of the

old grenadiers, whom he recognized, he called out of the ranks,

kindly talked with them, inquiring respecting their wounds and their

wants. He addressed several of the officers, whom he had seen in

many encounters, shook hands with them, and a delirium of excitement

pervaded all minds Upon his return to the Hotel deVille, he met

the deputation of the convention. They presented him the address,

urging upon him the acceptance of the Presidency of the Cisalpine

Republic. Napoleon received the address, intimated his acceptance,

and promised, on the following day, to meet the convention.

The next morning dawned brightly upon the city. A large church,

embellished with richest drapery, was prepared for the solemnities

of the occasion. Napoleon entered the church, took his seat upon an

elevated platform, surrounded by his family, the French ministers,

and a large number of distinguished generals and statesmen. He

addressed the assembly in the Italian language, with as much ease

of manner, elegance of expression, and fluency of utterance as if

his whole life had been devoted to the cultivation of the powers

of oratory. He announced his acceptance of the dignity with which

they would invest him and uttered his views respecting the measures

which he adopted to secure the prosperity of the Italian Republic

, as the new state was henceforth to be called. Repeated bursts of

applause interrupted his address, and at its close one continuous

shout of acclamation testified the assent and the delight of

the assembled multitude. Napoleon remained at Lyons twenty days,

occupied, apparently every moment, with the vast affairs which

then engrossed his attention. And yet he found time to write

daily to Paris, urging forward the majestic enterprises of the new

government in France. The following brief extracts from this free

and confidential correspondence, afford an interesting glimpse of

the motives which actuated Napoleon at this time, and of the great

objects of his ambition.

"I am proceeding slowly in my operations. I pass the whole of my

mornings in giving audience to the deputations of the neighboring

departments. The improvement in the happiness of France is obvious.

During the past two years the population of Lyons has increased

more than 20,000 souls. All the manufacturers tell me that their

works are in a state of high activity. All minds seem to be full

of energy, not that energy which overturns empires, but that which

re-establishes them, and conducts them to prosperity and riches."

"I beg of you particularly to see that the unruly members, whom

we have in the constituted authorities, are every one of them

removed. The wish of the nation is, that the government shall not

be obstructed in its endeavors to act for the public good, and

that the head of Medusa shall no longer show itself, either in

our tribunes or in our assemblies. The conduct of Sieyes, on this

occasion, completely proves that having contributed to the destruction

of all the constitutions since '91, he wishes now to try his hand

against the present. He ought to burn a wax candle to Our Lady, for

having got out of the scrape so fortunately and in so unexpected

a manner. But the older I grow, the more I perceive that each man

must fulfill his destiny. I recommend you to ascertain whether the

provisions for St. Domingo have actually been sent off. I take it

for granted that you have taken proper measures for demolishing

the Chatelet. If the Minister of Marine should stand in need of the

frigates of the King of Naples, he may make use of them. General

Jourdan gives me a satisfactory account of the state of Piedmont."

"I wish that citizen Royer be sent to the 16th military division,

to examine into the accounts of the paymaster. I also wish some

individual, like citizen Royer, to perform the same duty for the

13th and 14th divisions. It is complained that the receivers keep

the money as long as they can, and that the paymasters postpone

payment as long as possible. The paymasters and the receivers are

the greatest nuisance in the state."

"Yesterday I visited several factories. I was pleased with the

industry and the severe economy which pervaded these establishments.

Should the wintry weather continue severe, I do not think that the

$25,000 a month, which the Minister of the Interior grants for the

purposes of charity, will be sufficient. It will be necessary to

add five thousand dollars for the distribution of wood, and also

to light fires in the churches and other large buildings to give

warmth to a great number of people."

Napoleon arrived in Paris on the 31st of January. In the mean time,

there had been a new election of members of the Tribunate and of

the Legislative body. All those who had manifested any opposition

to the measures of Napoleon, in the re-establishment of Christianity,

and in the adoption of the new civil code, were left out, and their

places supplied by those who approved of the measures of the First

Consul. Napoleon could now act unembarrassed. In every quarter

there was submission. All the officers of the state, immediately

upon his return, sought an audience, and in that pomp of language

which his majestic deeds and character inspired, presented to him

their congratulations. He was already a sovereign, in possession

of regal power, such as no other monarch in Europe enjoyed. Upon

one object all the energies of his mighty mind were concentrated.

France was his estate, his diadem, his all. The glory of France

was his glory, the happiness of France his happiness, the riches of

France his wealth. Never did a father with more untiring self-denial

and toil labor for his family, than did Napoleon through days of

Herculean exertion and nights of sleeplessness devote every energy

of body and soul to the greatness of France. He loved not ease, he

loved not personal indulgence, he loved not sensual gratification.

The elevation of France to prosperity, wealth, and power, was

a limitless ambition. The almost supernatural success which had

thus far attended his exertions, did but magnify his desires and

stimulate his hopes. He had no wish to elevate France upon the ruins

of other nations. But he wished to make France the pattern of all

excellence, the illustrious leader at the head of all nations,

guiding them to intelligence, to opulence, and to happiness. Such,

at this time, was the towering ambition of Napoleon, the most noble

and comprehensive which was ever embraced by the conception of man.

Of course, such ambition was not consistent with the equality of

other nations for he determined that France should be the first. But

he manifested no disposition to destroy the prosperity of others;

he only wished to give such an impulse to humanity in France, by

the culture of mind, by purity of morals, by domestic industry, by

foreign commerce, by great national works, as to place France in

the advance upon the race course of greatness. In this race France

had but one antagonist--England. France had nearly forty millions

of inhabitants. The island of Great Britain contained but about

fifteen millions. But England, with her colonies, girdled the globe,

and, with her fleets, commanded all seas. "France," said Napoleon,

"must also have her colonies and her fleets." "If we permit that,"

the statesman of England rejoined, "we may become a secondary

power, and may thus be at the mercy of France." It was undeniably

so. Shall history be blind to such fatality as this? Is man, in the

hour of triumphant ambition, so moderate, that we can be willing

that he should attain power which places us at his mercy? England

was omnipotent upon the seas. She became arrogant, and abused that

power, and made herself offensive to all nations. Napoleon developed

no special meekness of character to indicate that he would be, in

the pride of strength which no nation could resist, more moderate

and conciliating. Candor can not censure England for being unwilling to

yield her high position to surrender her supremacy on the seas--to

become a secondary power--to allow France to become her master. And

who can censure France for seeking the establishment of colonies,

the extension of commerce, friendly alliance with other nations,

and the creation of fleets to protect her from aggression upon

the ocean, as well as upon the land? Napoleon himself, with that

wonderful magnanimity which ever characterized him, though at

times exasperated by the hostility which he now encountered yet

often spoke in terms of respect of the influences which animated

his foes. It is to be regretted that his antagonists so seldom

reciprocated this magnanimity. There was here, most certainly, a

right and a wrong. But it is not easy for man accurately to adjust

the balance. God alone can award the issue. The mind is saddened as

it wanders amid the labyrinths of conscientiousness and of passion,

of pure motives and impure ambition. This is, indeed, a fallen

world. The drama of nations is a tragedy. Melancholy is the lot of

man.

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