CHAPTER VII.

In the month of May, 1801, there came to Paris, on his way to take

possession of his new kingdom, the Prince of Tuscany, Don Louis the

First, whom the First Consul had just made King of Etruria. He traveled

under the name of the Count of Leghorn, with his wife, who was the

infanta of Spain, Maria Louisa, third daughter of Charles the Fourth; but

in spite of the incognito, which, from the modest title he had assumed,

he seemed really anxious to preserve, especially, perhaps, on account of

the poor appearance of his small court, he was, notwithstanding, received

and treated at the Tuileries as a king. This prince was in feeble

health, and it was said had epilepsy. They were lodged at the residence

of the Spanish Embassy, formerly the Hotel Montessori; and he requested

Madame de Montessori, who lived in the next house, to reopen a private

communication between the houses which had long been closed. He, as well

as the Queen of Etruria, greatly enjoyed the society of this lady, who

was the widow of the Duke of Orleans, and spent many hours every day in

her house. A Bourbon himself, he doubtless loved to hear every

particular relating to the Bourbons of France, which could so well be

given by one who had lived at their court, and on intimate terms with the

royal family, with which she was connected by ties which, though not

official, were none the less well known and recognized.

Madame de Montesson received at her house all who were most distinguished

in Parisian society. She had reunited the remnants of the most select

society of former times, which the Revolution had dispersed. A friend of

Madame Bonaparte, she was also loved and respected by the First Consul,

who was desirous that they should speak and think well of him in the most

noble and elegant saloon of the capital. Besides, he relied upon the

experience and exquisite refinement of this lady, to establish in the

palace and its society, out of which he already dreamed of making a

court, the usages and etiquette customary with sovereigns.

The King of Etruria was not fond of work, and in this respect did not

please the First Consul, who could not endure idleness. I heard him one

day, in conversation with his colleague, Cambaceres, score severely his

royal protege (in his absence, of course). "Here is a prince," said he,

"who does not concern himself much with his very dear and well-beloved

subjects, but passes his time cackling with old women, to whom he dilates

in a loud tone on my good qualities, while he complains in a whisper of

owing his elevation to the chief of this cursed French Republic. His

only business is walking, hunting, balls, and theaters."--"It is

asserted," remarked Cambaceres, "that you wished to disgust the French

people with kings, by showing them such a specimen, as the Spartans

disgusted their children with drunkenness by exhibiting to them a drunken

slave."

"Not so, not so, my dear sir," replied the First Consul. "I have no desire

to disgust them with royalty; but the sojourn of the King of Etruria will

annoy a number of good people who are working incessantly to create a

feeling favorable to the Bourbons." Don Louis, perhaps, did not merit

such severity, although he was, it must be admitted, endowed with little

mind, and few agreeable traits of character. When he dined at the

Tuileries, he was much embarrassed in replying to the simplest questions

the First Consul addressed him. Beyond the rain and the weather, horses,

dogs, and other like subjects of conversation, he could not give an

intelligent reply on any subject. The Queen, his wife, often made signs

to put him on right road, and even whispered to him, what he should say

or do; but this rendered only the more conspicuous his absolute want of

presence of mind. People made themselves merry at his expense; but they

took good care, however, not to do this in the presence of the First

Consul, who would not have suffered any want of respect to a guest to

whom he had shown so much. What gave rise to the greatest number of

pleasantries, in regard to the prince, was his excessive economy, which

reached a point truly incredible. Innumerable instances were quoted,

which this is perhaps the most striking. The First Consul sent him

frequently during his stay, magnificent presents, such as Savonnerie

carpets, Lyons cloths, and Sevres porcelain; and on such occasions his

Majesty would give some small gratuity to the bearers of these precious

articles. One day a vase of very great value (it cost, I believe, a

hundred thousand crowns) was brought him which it required a dozen

workmen to place in the apartments of the king. Their work being

finished, the workmen waited until his Majesty should give them some

token of his satisfaction, and flattered themselves he would display a

truly royal liberality. As, notwithstanding, time passed, and the

expected gratuity did not arrive, they finally applied to one of his

chamberlains, and asked him to lay their petition at the feet of the King

of Etruria. His Majesty, who was still in ecstasy over the beauty of the

present, and the munificence of the First Consul, was astounded at such a

request. "It was a present," said he; "and hence it was for him to

receive, not to give;" and it was only after much persistence that the

chamberlain obtained six francs for each of these workmen, which were

refused by these good people. The persons of the prince's suite asserted

that to this extreme aversion to expense he added an excessive severity

towards themselves; however, the first of these traits probably disposed

the servants of the King of Etruria to exaggerate the second.

Masters who are too economical never fail to be deemed severe themselves,

and at the same time are severely criticised by their servants. For this

reason, perhaps (I would say in passing), there is current among some

people a calumny which represents the Emperor as often taking a fancy to

beat his servants. The economy of the Emperor Napoleon was only a desire

for the most perfect order in the expenses of his household. One thing I

can positively assert in regard to his Majesty, the King of Etruria, is

that he did not sincerely feel either all the enthusiasm or all the

gratitude which he expressed towards the First Consul, and the latter had

more than one proof of this insincerity. As to the king's talent for

governing and reigning, the First Consul said to Cambaceres at his levee,

in the same conversation from which I have already quoted, that the

Spanish Ambassador had complained of the haughtiness of this prince

towards him, of his extreme ignorance, and of the disgust with which all

kind of business inspired him. Such was the king who went to govern part

of Italy, and was installed in his kingdom by General Murat, who

apparently had little idea that a throne was in store for himself a few

leagues distant from that on which he seated Don Luis.

The Queen of Etruria was, in the opinion of the First Consul, more

sagacious and prudent than her august husband. This princess was

remarkable neither for grace nor elegance; she dressed herself in the

morning for the whole day, and walked in the garden, her head adorned

with flowers or a diadem, and wearing a dress, the train of which swept

up the sand of the walks; often, also, carrying in her arms one of her

children, still in long dresses, from which it can be readily understood

that by night the toilet of her Majesty was somewhat disarranged. She

was far from pretty, and her manners were not suited to her rank. But,

which fully atoned for all this, she was good-tempered, much beloved by

those in her service, and fulfilled scrupulously all the duties of wife

and mother; and in consequence the First Consul, who made a great point

of domestic virtues, professed for her the highest and most sincere

esteem.

During the entire month which their Majesties spent in Paris, there was a

succession of fetes, one of which Talleyrand gave in their honor at

Neuilly, of great magnificence and splendor, and to which I, being on

duty, accompanied the First Consul. The chateau and park were

illuminated with a brilliant profusion of colored lights. First there

was a concert, at the close of which the end of the hall was moved aside,

like the curtain of a theater, and we beheld the principal square in

Florence, the ducal palace, a fountain playing, and the Tuscans giving

themselves up to the games and dances of their country, and singing

couplets in honor of their sovereigns. Talleyrand came forward, and

requested their Majesties to mingle with their subjects; and hardly had

they set foot in the garden than they found themselves in fairyland,

where fireworks, rockets, and Bengal fires burst out in every direction

and in every form, colonnades, arches of triumph, and palaces of fire

arose, disappeared, and succeeded each other incessantly. Numerous

tables were arranged in the apartments and in the garden, at which all

the spectators were in turn seated, and last of all a magnificent ball

closed this evening of enchantments. It was opened by the King of

Etruria and Madame Le Clerc (Pauline Borghese).

Madame de Montesson also gave to their Majesties a ball, at which the

whole family of the First Consul was present. But of all these

entertainments, I retain the most vivid recollection of that given by

Chaptal, Minister of the Interior, the day which he chose being the

fourteenth of June, the anniversary of the battle of Marengo. After the

concert, the theater, the ball, and another representation of the city

and inhabitants of Florence, a splendid supper was served in the garden,

under military tents, draped with flags, and ornamented with groupings of

arms and trophies, each lady being accompanied and served at table by an

officer in uniform. When the King and Queen of Etruria came out of their

tent, a balloon was released which carried into the heavens the name of

Marengo in letters of fire.

Their Majesties wished to visit, before their departure, the chief public

institutions, so they were taken to the Conservatory of Music, to a

sitting of the Institute, of which they did not appear to comprehend

much, and to the Mint, where a medal was struck in their honor. Chaptall

received the thanks of the queen for the manner in which he had

entertained and treated his royal guests, both as a member of the

Institute, as minister at his hotel, and in the visits which they had

made to the different institutions of the capital. On the eve of his

departure the king had a long private interview with the First Consul;

and though I do not know what passed, I observed that on coming out

neither appeared to be satisfied with the other. However, their

Majesties, on the whole, should have carried away a most favorable

impression of the manner in which they had been received.

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