CHAPTER XII

Buonaparte's Administration in Egypt--Armaments of the

Porte--Buonaparte at Suez--At El-Arish--Gaza, Jaffa, Acre--Retreat

to Egypt--Defeat of the Turks at Aboukir--Napoleon embarks for

France.

Before Nelson's arrival, Buonaparte is said to have meditated returning

to France, for the purpose of extorting from the government those

supplies of various kinds which, on actual examination, he had perceived

to be indispensable to the permanent occupation of Egypt, and which he

well knew the Directors would refuse to any voice but his own. He

intended, it is also said, to urge on the Directory the propriety of

resuming the project of a descent on England itself, at the moment when

the mind of that government might be supposed to be engrossed with the

news of his dazzling successes in Egypt. All these proud visions died

with Brueyes. On hearing of the battle of Aboukir a solitary sigh

escaped from Napoleon. "To France," said he, "the fates have decreed the

empire of the land--to England that of the sea."

He endured this great calamity with the equanimity of a masculine

spirit. He gave orders that the seamen landed at Alexandria should be

formed into a marine brigade, and thus gained a valuable addition to his

army; and proceeded himself to organise a system of government, under

which the great natural resources of the country might be turned to the

best advantage. We need not dwell on that vain repetition of his faith

in Mahomet, to which he would not and could not give effect by openly

adopting the rules and ceremonies of the Koran; which accordingly but

amused his own followers; and which deceived none of the Mussulman

people. This was the trick of an audacious infidel, who wanted wholly

that enthusiasm without which no religious impostor can hope to partake

the successes of the Prophet of Mecca. Passing over this worthless

preliminary, the arrangements of the new administration reflect honour

on the consummate understanding, the clear skill, and the unwearied

industry of this extraordinary man.

He was careful to advance no claim to the sovereignty of Egypt, but

asserted, that having rescued it from the Mameluke _usurpation_, it

remained for him to administer law and justice, until the time should

come for restoring the province to the dominion of the Grand Seignior.

He then established two councils, consisting of natives, principally of

Arab chiefs and Moslem of the church and the law, by whose advice all

measures were, nominally, to be regulated. They formed of course a very

subservient senate. He had no occasion to demand more from the people

than they had been used to pay to the beys; and he lightened the impost

by introducing as far as he could the fairness and exactness of a

civilised power in the method of levying it. He laboured to make the

laws respected, and this so earnestly and rigidly, that no small wonder

was excited among all classes of a population so long accustomed to the

licence of a barbarian horde of spoilers. On one occasion one of the

Ulemahs could not help smiling at the zeal which he manifested for

tracing home the murder of an obscure peasant to the perpetrator. The

Mussulman asked if the dead man were anywise related to the blood of the

Sultan Kebir? "No," answered Napoleon, sternly--"but he was more than

that--he was one of a people whose government it has pleased Providence

to place in my hands." The measures which he took for the protection of

travellers to Mecca were especially acceptable to the heads of the

Moslem establishment, and produced from them a proclamation, (in direct

contradiction to the Koran,) signifying that it was right and lawful to

pay tribute to the French. The virtuosi and artists in his train,

meanwhile, pursued with indefatigable energy their scientific

researches; they ransacked the monuments of Egypt, and laid the

foundation, at least, of all the wonderful discoveries, which have since

been made concerning the knowledge, arts, polity (and even language) of

the ancient nation. Nor were their objects merely those of curiosity.

They, under the General's direction, examined into the long-smothered

traces of many an ancient device for improving the agriculture of the

country. Canals that had been shut up for centuries were re-opened: the

waters of the Nile flowed once more where they had been guided by the

skill of the Pharaohs or the Ptolemies. Cultivation was extended;

property secured; and it cannot be doubted that the signal improvements

since introduced in Egypt, are attributable mainly to the wise example

of the French administration. At Cairo itself there occurred one stormy

insurrection, provoked, as may be supposed, by some wantonness on the

part of the garrison; but, after this was quelled by the same merciless

vigour which Napoleon had displayed on similar occasions in Italy, the

country appears to have remained in more quiet, and probably enjoyed, in

spite of the presence of an invading army, more prosperity, than it had

ever done during any period of the same length, since the Saracen

government was overthrown by the Ottomans.

In such labours Napoleon passed the autumn of 1798. "At this period,"

writes his secretary, "it was his custom to retire early to bed, and it

was my business to read to him as long as he remained awake. If I read

poetry, he soon fell asleep, but if, as sometimes happened, he called

for _The Life of Cromwell_, I made up mind to want repose for that

night."

General Dessaix, meanwhile, had pursued Mourad Bey into Upper Egypt,

where the Mamelukes hardly made a single stand against him, but

contrived, by the excellence of their horses, and their familiarity with

the deserts, to avoid any total disruption of their forces. Mourad

returned to the neighbourhood of Cairo on hearing of the insurrection

already mentioned; but departed when he learned its suppression. Those

gallant horsemen were gradually losing numbers in their constant desert

marches--they were losing heart rapidly: and everything seemed to

promise, that the Upper Egypt, like the Lower, would soon settle into a

peaceful province of the new French colony.

The General, during this interval of repose, received no communication

from the French government; but rumours now began to reach his quarters

which might well give him new anxieties. The report of another rupture

with Austria gradually met with more credence; and it was before long

placed beyond a doubt, that the Ottoman Porte, instead of being tempted

into any recognition of the French establishment in Egypt, had declared

war against the Republic, and summoned all the strength of her empire

to pour in overwhelming numbers on the isolated army of Buonaparte.

As yet, however, there was no appearance of an enemy; and Napoleon

seized the opportunity to explore the Isthmus of Suez, where a narrow

neck of land divides the Red Sea from the Mediterranean, partly with the

view of restoring the communication which in remote times existed

between them, and partly of providing for the defence of Egypt, should

the Ottomans attempt their invasion by the way of Syria.

He visited the Maronite monks of Mount Sinai, and, as Mahomet had done

before him, affixed his name to their charter of privileges; he examined

also the fountain of Moses: and nearly lost his life in exploring,

during low water, the sands of the Red Sea, where Pharaoh is supposed to

have perished in the pursuit of the Hebrews. "The night overtook us,"

says Savary in his Memoirs, "the waters began to rise around us, the

guard in advance exclaimed that their horses were swimming. Buonaparte

saved us all by one of those simple expedients which occur to an

imperturbable mind. Placing himself in the centre, he bade all the rest

form a circle round him, and then ride out each man in a separate

direction, and each to halt as soon as he found his horse swimming. The

man whose horse continued to march the last, was sure, he said, to be in

the right direction; him accordingly we all followed, and reached Suez

at two in the morning in safety, though so rapidly had the tide

advanced, that the water was at the poitrels of our horses ere we made

the land."

On his return to Cairo, the General despatched a trusty messenger into

India, inviting _Tippoo Saib_ to inform him exactly of the condition of

the English army in that region, and signifying that Egypt was only the

first post in a march destined to surpass that of Alexander! "He spent

whole days," writes his secretary, "in lying flat on the ground

stretched upon maps of Asia."

At length the time for action came. Leaving 15,000 in and about Cairo,

the division of Dessaix in Upper Egypt, and garrisons in the chief

towns,--Buonaparte on the 11th of February 1799 marched for Syria at the

head of 10,000 picked men, with the intention of crushing the Turkish

armament in that quarter, before their chief force (which he now knew

was assembling at Rhodes) should have time to reach Egypt by sea.

Traversing the desert which divides Africa from Asia, he took possession

of the fortress El-Arish, (15 Feb.) whose garrison, after a vigorous

assault, capitulated on condition that they should be permitted to

retreat into Syria, pledging their parole not to serve again during the

war. Pursuing his march, he took Gazah (that ancient city of the

Philistines) without opposition; but at Jaffa (the Joppa of holy writ)

the Moslem made a resolute defence. The walls were carried by storm,

3000 Turks died with arms in their hands, and the town was given up

during three hours to the fury of the French soldiery--who never, as

Napoleon confessed, availed themselves of the licence of war more

savagely than on this occasion.

A part of the garrison--amounting, according to Buonaparte, to 1200 men,

but stated by others as nearly 3000 in number--held out for some hours

longer in the mosques and citadel; but at length, seeing no chance of

rescue, grounded their arms on the 7th of March. Eugene Beauharnois, who

in person accepted their submission, was violently rebuked by Napoleon

for having done so: the soldiery murmured, asking how these barbarians

were to be fed, when they themselves were already suffering severe

privations. The General summoned his chief officers to council and,

after long discussion, it was resolved that, in this case, necessity

left no room for mercy. On the 10th--three days after their

surrender--the prisoners were marched out of Jaffa, in the centre of a

battalion under General Bon. When they had reached the sand-hills, at

some distance from the town, they were divided into small parties, and

shot or bayoneted to a man. They, like true fatalists, submitted in

silence; and their bodies were gathered together into a pyramid, where,

after the lapse of thirty years, their bones are still visible whitening

the sand.

Such was the massacre of Jaffa, which will ever form one of the darkest

stains on the name of Napoleon. He admitted the fact himself;--and

justified it on the double plea, that he could not afford soldiers to

guard so many prisoners, and that he could not grant them the benefit of

their parole, because they were the very men who had already been set

free on such terms at El-Arish. To this last defence the answer is,

unfortunately for him, very obvious. He could not possibly have

recognised in every one of these victims, an individual who had already

given and broken his parole. If he did--still that would not avail

him:--the men surrendered with arms in their hands. No general has a

right to see men abandon the means of defence, and then--after the lapse

of three days too!--inflict on them the worst fate that could have

befallen them had they held out. The only remaining plea is that of

expediency; and it is one upon which many a retail as well as wholesale

murderer might justify his crime.

Buonaparte had now ascertained that the Pacha of Syria,

Achmet-Djezzar,[27] was at St. Jean d'Acre, (so renowned in the history

of the crusades,) and determined to defend that place to extremity, with

the forces which had already been assembled for the invasion of Egypt.

He in vain endeavoured to seduce this ferocious chief from his

allegiance to the Porte, by holding out the hope of a separate

independent government, under the protection of France. The first of

Napoleon's messengers returned without an answer; the second was put to

death; and the army moved on Acre in all the zeal of revenge, while the

necessary apparatus of a siege was ordered to be sent round by sea from

Alexandria.

Sir Sydney Smith was then cruising in the Levant with two British ships

of the line, the _Tigre_ and the _Theseus_; and, being informed by the

Pacha of the approaching storm, hastened to support him in the defence

of Acre. Napoleon's vessels, conveying guns and stores from Egypt, fell

into his hands, and he appeared off the town two days before the French

army came in view of it. He had on board his ship Colonel Philippeaux, a

French royalist of great talents (formerly Buonaparte's school-fellow at

Brienne);[28] and the Pacha willingly permitted the English commodore

and this skilful ally, to regulate for him, as far as was possible, the

plan of his defence.

The loss of his own heavy artillery and the presence of two English

ships, were inauspicious omens; yet Buonaparte doubted not that the

Turkish garrison would shrink before his onset, and he instantly

commenced the siege. He opened his trenches on the 18th of March. "On

that little town," said he to one of his generals, as they were standing

together on an eminence, which still bears the name of Richard

Coeur-de-lion--"on yonder little town depends the fate of the East.

Behold the key of Constantinople, or of India."--"The moment Acre

falls," said he about the same time to De Bourienne, "all the Druses

will join me; the Syrians, weary of Djezzar's oppressions, will crowd to

my standard. I shall march upon Constantinople with an army to which the

Turk can offer no effectual resistance--and it seems not unlikely that I

may return to France by the route of Adrianople and Vienna--destroying

the house of Austria on my way!"

From the 18th to the 28th of March, the French laboured hard in their

trenches, being exposed to the fire of extensive batteries, arranged by

Philippeaux so as to command their approach, and formed chiefly of

Buonaparte's own artillery, captured on the voyage from Alexandria. The

Turks also were constantly sallying out, and their Pacha personally set

the example of the most heroic resolution. Nevertheless, on the 28th, a

breach was at last effected, and the French mounted with such fiery zeal

that the garrison gave way, until Djezzar appeared on the battlements,

and flinging his own pistols at the heads of the flying men, urged and

compelled them to renew the defence. In the end the French retreated

with great loss, and--the Turks, headed by the English seamen, pursuing

them to their lines--a great mine, designed to blow up the chief tower

of Acre, was explored, and means taken for countermining it.

Meanwhile a vast Mussulman army had been gathered among the mountains of

Samaria, and was preparing to descend upon Acre, and attack the

besiegers in concert with the garrison of Djezzar. Junot, with his

division, marched to encounter them, and would have been overwhelmed by

their numbers, had not Napoleon himself followed and rescued him (April

8) at Nazareth, where the splendid cavalry of the orientals were, as

usual, unable to resist the solid squares and well-directed musketry of

the French. Kleber, with another division, was in like manner

endangered, and in like manner rescued by the general-in-chief at Mount

Tabor (April 15). The Mussulmans dispersed on all hands; and Napoleon,

returning to his siege, pressed it on with desperate assaults, day after

day, in which his best soldiers were thinned, before the united efforts

of Djezzar's gallantry, and the skill of his allies. At length, however,

a party of French succeeded in forcing their way into the great tower,

and in establishing themselves in one part of it, in despite of all the

resolution that could be opposed to them. At the same critical moment,

there appeared in the offing a Turkish fleet, which was known to carry

great reinforcements for the Pacha. Everything conspired to prompt

Napoleon to finish his enterprise at whatever cost, and he was bravely

seconded.

Sir Sydney Smith, however, was as resolute to hold out until the fleet

should arrive, as Napoleon was eager to anticipate its coming. The

English commander repaired with his handful of seaman to the tower, and

after a furious assault dislodged the occupants. Buonaparte did not

renew the attack in that quarter, but succeeded in breaking the wall in

another part of the town; and the heroic Lannes headed a French party

who actually entered Acre at that opening. But Djezzar was willing they

should enter. He suffered them to come in unmolested; and then, before

they could form, threw such a crowd of Turks upon them, that discipline

was of no avail: it was a mere multitude of duels, and the brave

orientals with their scimitars and pistols, overpowered their enemies,

and put them to death--almost to a man. Lannes himself was with

difficulty carried back desperately wounded.

The rage of Buonaparte at these repeated discomfitures may be imagined.

The whole evil was ascribed, and justly, to the presence of Sir Sydney

Smith; and he spoke of that chivalrous person ever after with the venom

of a personal hatred. Sir Sydney, in requital of Buonaparte's

proclamation--inviting (as was his usual fashion) the subjects of the

Pacha to avoid his yoke, and ally themselves with the invaders--put

forth a counter address to the Druses and other Christian inhabitants of

Syria, invoking their assistance in the name of their religion, against

the blasphemous general of a nation which had renounced Christianity.

Napoleon upon this said that Sir Sydney was a madman; and if his story

be true, Sir Sydney challenged him to single combat; to which he made

answer, that he would not come forth to a duel unless the English could

fetch Marlborough from his grave, but that, in the meantime, any one of

his grenadiers would willingly give the challenger such satisfaction as

he was entitled to demand. Whatever inaccuracy there may be in some of

these circumstances, there is no doubt of the fact that Buonaparte and

the brave commodore strove together at Acre, under the highest influence

of personal resentment, as well as martial skill and determination.

[_21st May._] The siege had now lasted sixty days. Once more Napoleon

commanded an assault, and his officers and soldiery once more obeyed him

with devoted and fruitless gallantry. The loss his army had by this time

undergone was very great. Caffarelli and many other officers of the

highest importance were no more. The plague had some time before this

appeared in the camp; every day the ranks of his legions were thinned by

this pestilence, as well as by the weapons of the defenders of Acre. The

hearts of all men were quickly sinking. The Turkish fleet was at hand to

reinforce Djezzar; and upon the utter failure of the attack of the 21st

of May, Napoleon yielded to stern necessity, and began his retreat upon

Jaffa.

The plague now raged in the army. The very name of this horrible scourge

shook the nerves of the Europeans; its symptoms filled them with

indescribable horror. The sick despaired utterly; the healthy trembled

to minister to them in their misery. Napoleon went through the

hospitals, and at once breathed hope into the sufferers, and rebuked the

cowardice of their attendants, by squeezing and relieving with his own

hand the foul ulcers which no one had dared to touch. Pity that this act

of true heroism must ever be recorded on the same page that tells the

story of the sand-hills!

The name of Jaffa was already sufficiently stained; but fame speedily

represented Napoleon as having now made it the scene of another

atrocity, not less shocking than that of the massacre of the Turkish

prisoners.

The accusation, which for many years made so much noise throughout

Europe, amounts to this: that on the 27th of May, when it was necessary

for Napoleon to pursue his march from Jaffa for Egypt, a certain number

of the plague-patients in the hospital were found to be in a state that

held out no hope whatever of their recovery; that the general, being

unwilling to leave them to the tender mercies of the Turks, conceived

the notion of administering opium, and so procuring for them at least a

speedy and an easy death; and that a number of men were accordingly

taken off in this method by his command. The story, the circumstances of

which were much varied in different accounts, especially as regards the

numbers of the poisoned (raised sometimes as high as 500), was first

disseminated by Sir Robert Wilson, and was in substance generally

believed in England. In each and all of its parts, on the contrary, it

was wholly denied by the admirers of Buonaparte, who treated it as one

of the many gross falsehoods, which certainly were circulated touching

the personal character and conduct of their idol, during the continuance

of his power.

Buonaparte himself, while at St. Helena, referred to the story

frequently; and never hesitated to admit that it originated in the

following occurrence. He sent, he said, the night before the march was

to commerce, for Desgenettes, the chief of the medical staff, and

proposed to him, under such circumstances as have been described, the

propriety of giving opium, in mortal doses, to _seven_ men, adding that,

had his son been in their situation, he would have thought it his duty,

as a father, to treat him in the same method; and that, most certainly,

had he himself been in that situation, and capable of understanding it,

he would have considered the deadly cup as the best boon that friendship

could offer him. M. Desgenettes, however, (said the ex-Emperor) did not

consider himself as entitled to interfere in any such method with the

lives of his fellow men: the patients were abandoned; and, at least, one

of the number fell alive into the hands of Sir Sidney Smith, and

recovered.

Such is Napoleon's narrative; and it is confirmed in all particulars of

importance, save _two_, by De Bourienne. That writer states distinctly

that he was present when Napoleon, Berthier and the usual suite,

examined the hospital--heard the discussion which followed, and _the

order given_ for administering mortal potions to the hopeless

patients--in number _sixty_. He does not assert that he saw the poison

administered, but says he has no doubt the order was executed; and

concludes with defending the measure by arguments similar to those

already quoted from the lips of his master.

Whether the opium was really administered or not--that the audacious

proposal to that effect was made by Napoleon, we have his own admission;

and every reader must form his opinion--as to the degree of guilt which

attaches to the fact of having meditated and designed the deed in

question, under the circumstances above detailed. That Buonaparte,

accustomed to witness slaughter in every form, was in general but a

callous calculator when the loss of human life was to be considered, no

one can doubt. That his motives, on this occasion, were cruel, no human

being, who considers either the temper or the situation of the man, will

ever believe. He doubtless designed, by shortening those men's lives, to

do them the best service in his power. The presumption of thus daring to

sport with the laws of God and man, when expedience seemed to recommend

such interference, was quite in the character of the young General:

cruelty was not; least of all, cruelty to his own soldiery--the very

beings on whose affection all his greatness depended.

The march onwards was a continued scene of misery; for the wounded and

the sick were many, the heat oppressive, the thirst intolerable; and the

ferocious Djezzar was hard behind, and the wild Arabs of the desert

hovered round them on every side, so that he who fell behind his company

was sure to be slain. How hard and callous the hearts of brave men can

become when every thought is occupied with self, the story of that march

presents a fearful picture. When a comrade, after quitting his ranks,

being stimulated by the despair of falling into the hands of the Turks

or Arabs, yet once again reared himself from the burning sand, and made

a last attempt to stagger after the column, his painful and ineffectual

efforts furnished matter for military merriment. "He is drunk," said

one; "his march will not be a long one," answered another; and when he

once more sank helpless and hopeless, a third remarked, "our friend has

at length taken up his quarters." It is not to be omitted, that Napoleon

did, on this occasion, all that became his situation. He issued an order

that every horse should be given up to the service of the sick. A moment

afterwards one of his attendants came to ask which horse the General

wished to reserve for himself: "Scoundrel!" cried he, "do you not know

the order? Let everyone march on foot--I the first.--Begone." He

accordingly, during the rest of the march, walked by the side of the

sick, cheering them by his eye and his voice, and exhibiting to all the

soldiery the example at once of endurance and of compassion.

[_June 14._] Having at length accomplished this perilous journey,

Buonaparte repaired to his old headquarters at Cairo, and re-entered on

his great functions as the establisher of a new government in the state

of Egypt. But he had not long occupied himself thus, ere new rumours

concerning the beys on the Upper Nile, who seemed to have some strong

and urgent motive for endeavouring to force a passage downwards, began

to be mingled with, and by degrees explained by, tidings daily repeated

of some grand disembarkation of the Ottomans, designed to have place in

the neighbourhood of Alexandria. Leaving Dessaix, therefore, once more

in command at Cairo, he himself descended the Nile, and travelled with

all speed to Alexandria, where he found his presence most necessary.

For, in effect, the great Turkish fleet had already run into the bay of

Aboukir; and an army of 18,000, having gained the fortress, were there

strengthening themselves, with the view of awaiting the promised descent

and junction of the Mamelukes, and then, with overwhelming superiority

of numbers, advancing to Alexandria, and completing the ruin of the

French invaders.

Buonaparte, reaching Alexandria on the evening of the 24th of July,

found his army already posted in the neighbourhood of Aboukir, and

prepared to anticipate the attack of the Turks on the morrow. Surveying

their entrenched camp from the heights above with Murat, he said, "Go

how it may, the battle of to-morrow will decide the fate of the world."

"Of this army at least," answered Murat; "but the Turks have no cavalry,

and, if ever infantry were charged to the teeth by horse, they shall be

so by mine." Murat did not penetrate the hidden meaning of Napoleon's

words, but he made good his own.

The Turkish outposts were assaulted early next morning, and driven in

with great slaughter; but the French, when they advanced, came within

the range of the batteries, and also of the shipping that lay close by

the shore, and were checked. Their retreat might have ended in a rout,

but for the undisciplined eagerness with which the Turks engaged in the

task of spoiling and maiming those that fell before them--thus giving to

Murat the opportunity of charging their main body in flank with his

cavalry, at the moment when the French infantry, profiting by their

disordered and scattered condition, and rallying under the eye of

Napoleon, forced a passage to the entrenchments. From that moment the

battle was a massacre. The Turks, attacked on all sides, were

panic-struck; and the sea was covered with the turbans of men who flung

themselves headlong into the waves rather than await the fury of _Le

Beau Sabreur_,[29] or the steady rolling fire of the _Sultan Kebir_. Six

thousand surrendered at discretion: twelve thousand perished on the

field or in the sea. Mustapha Pacha, the general, being brought into the

presence of his victor, was saluted with these words:--"It has been your

fate to lose this day; but I will take care to inform the sultan of the

courage with which you have contested it." "Spare thyself that trouble,"

answered the proud pacha, "my master knows me better than thou."

Napoleon once more returned to Cairo on the 9th of August; but it was

only to make some parting arrangements as to the administration, civil

and military; for, from the moment of his victory at Aboukir, he had

resolved to entrust Egypt to other hands, and Admiral Gantheaume was

already preparing in secret the means of his removal to France.

Buonaparte always asserted, and the Buonapartist writers of his history

still maintain, that this resolution was adopted in consequence of a

mere accident;[30] namely, that Sir Sydney Smith, in the course of some

negotiations about prisoners which followed after the battle of Aboukir,

sent a file of English newspapers for the amusement of the General. Some

say the English Commodore did so out of mere civility: others, that he

designed to distract the movements of Napoleon, by showing him the

dangerous condition to which, during his absence, the affairs of France,

both at home and abroad, had been reduced. It seems, however, to be

generally believed (as without doubt it is the more probable case) that

Buonaparte had long ere now received intelligence of the great events in

which he was so deeply concerned. He had, assuredly, many friends in

Paris, who were watching keenly over his interests, and who must have

been singularly ill served if they never were able to communicate with

him during so many months.

However this might have been, the General succeeded in preventing any

suspicion of his projected evasion from arising among the soldiery; and

when he finally turned his back on Cairo, it was universally believed

that it was but to make a tour in the Delta.

Napoleon reached the coast on the 22nd August, and was there met by

Berthier, Andreossi, Murat, Lannes, Marmont, and the _savans_ Monge and

Berthollet; none of whom had suspected for what purpose they were

summoned. Admiral Gantheaume had by this time two frigates and two

smaller vessels (which had been saved in the harbour of Alexandria)

ready for sea; and on the morning of the 23rd, the wind having

fortunately driven the English squadron of blockade off the coast,

Buonaparte and his followers embarked at Rosetta.

The same day the event was announced to the army by a proclamation which

the General left behind him, naming Kleber as his successor in the

command. The indignation of the soldiery, who thought themselves

deserted by their chief, was for a time violent; but, by degrees, the

great qualities displayed by Kleber softened this feeling, and

Buonaparte had left agents well qualified to explain what had happened,

in the manner most favourable for himself.

Kleber received at the same time a parting letter of instructions--one

of the most singular pieces that ever proceeded from Napoleon's pen. "I

send you," said he, "English gazettes to the 10th of June. You will

there see that we have lost Italy; that Mantua, Turin, and Tortona are

blockaded. I hope, if fortune smiles on me, to reach Europe before the

beginning of October.... It is the intention of government that General

Dessaix should follow me, unless great events interpose themselves, in

the course of November.... There is no doubt that, on the arrival of our

squadron at Toulon, means will be found of sending you the recruits and

munitions necessary for the army of Egypt. The government will then

correspond with you directly; while I, both in my public and in my

private capacity, will take measures to secure for you frequent

intelligence."

Buonaparte proceeds, after thus boldly assuming to himself the right of

speaking for the government--and in terms, it will be observed,

calculated to leave no doubt that his own departure was the result of

orders from Paris--to impress upon Kleber the necessity of always

considering the possession of Egypt as a point of the highest importance

to France; and, nevertheless, of negotiating, as long as possible, with

the Porte, on the basis that the French Republic neither had now, nor

ever had had, the smallest wish to be permanently mistress of that

country. He finally authorised Kleber, if not released or recruited by

May following, to make a peace with the Porte, even if the first of its

conditions should be the total evacuation of Egypt.

Then follow directions for the internal administration of Egypt, in

which, among other sufficiently characteristic hints, Kleber is desired

to cultivate the good will of _the Christians_, but, nevertheless, to

avoid carefully giving the Mussulmans any reason to confound _the

Christians_ with _the French_. "Above all," says Napoleon, "gain the

Sheiks, who are timid, who cannot fight, and who, like all priests,

inspire fanaticism without being fanatics."

The conclusion is in these words. "The army which I confide to you is

composed of my children; in all times, even in the midst of the greatest

sufferings, I have received the marks of their attachment: keep alive in

them these sentiments. You owe this to the particular esteem and true

attachment which I bear towards yourself."

[Footnote 27: Djezzar means _butcher_: he had well earned this title by

the mercilessness of his administration.]

[Footnote 28: Sir Sydney Smith, having been taken prisoner and most

unjustifiably confined by the French government in the dungeons of the

Temple, had made his escape through the zeal of certain of the royalist

party, and chiefly of Philippeaux.]

[Footnote 29: The handsome swordsman--_i.e._ Murat.]

[Footnote 30: De Bourienne, whose curious work has appeared since the

first edition of this narrative was published, confirms this statement

of Napoleon: but Napoleon, it is obvious, _might_ have received letters

which he did not choose to communicate to his secretary.]

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