CHAPTER X.

At this time it was learned at Bayonne that M. de Belloy, Archbishop of

Paris, had just died of a cold, contracted at the age of more than

ninety-eight years. The day after this sad news arrived, the Emperor,

who was sincerely grieved, was dilating upon the great and good qualities

of this venerable prelate, and said that having one day thoughtlessly

remarked to M. de Belloy, then already more than ninety-six years old,

that he would live a century, the good old archbishop had exclaimed,

smiling, "Why, does your Majesty think that I have no more than four

years to live?"

I remember that one of the persons who was present at the Emperor's levee

related the following anecdote concerning M. de Belloy, which seemed to

excite the Emperor's respect and admiration.

The wife of the hangman of Genoa gave birth to a daughter, who could not

be baptized because no one would act as godfather. In vain the father

begged and entreated the few persons whom he knew, in vain he even

offered money; that was an impossibility. The poor child had

consequently remained unbaptized four or five months, though fortunately

her health gave no cause for uneasiness. At last some one mentioned this

singular condition of affairs to the archbishop, who listened to the

story with much interest, inquired why he had not been informed earlier,

and having given orders that the child should be instantly brought to

him, baptized her in his palace, and was himself her godfather.

At the beginning of July the Grand Duke of Berg returned from Spain,

fatigued, ill, and out of humor. He remained there only two or three

days, and held each day an interview with his Majesty, who seemed little

better satisfied with the grand duke than the grand duke was with him,

and left afterwards for the springs of Bareges.

Their Majesties, the Emperor and Empress, left the chateau of Marrac the

20th of July, at six o'clock in the evening. This journey of the Emperor

was one of those which cost the largest number of snuff-boxes set in

diamonds, for his Majesty was not economical with them.

Their Majesties arrived at Pau on the 22d, at ten o'clock in the morning,

and alighted at the chateau of Gelos, situated about a quarter of a

league from the birthplace of the good Henry IV., on the bank of the

river. The day was spent in receptions and horseback excursions, on one

of which the Emperor visited the chateau in which the first king of the

house of Bourbon was reared, and showed how much this visit interested

him, by prolonging it until the dinner-hour.

On the border of the department of the Hautes-Pyrenees, and exactly in

the most desolate and miserable part, was erected an arch of triumph,

which seemed a miracle fallen from heaven in the midst of those plains

uncultivated and burned up by the sun. A guard of honor awaited their

Majesties, ranged around this rural monument, at their head an old

marshal of the camp, M. de Noe, more than eighty years of age. This

worthy old soldier immediately took his place by the side of the

carriage, and as cavalry escort remained on horseback for a day and two

nights without showing the least fatigue.

As we continued our journey, we saw, on the plateau of a small mountain,

a stone pyramid forty or fifty feet high, its four sides covered with

inscriptions to the praise of their Majesties. About thirty children

dressed as mamelukes seemed to guard this monument, which recalled to the

Emperor glorious memories. The moment their Majesties appeared,

balladeers, or dancers, of the country emerged from a neighboring wood,

dressed in the most picturesque costumes, bearing banners of different

colors, and reproducing with remarkable agility and vigor the traditional

dance of the mountaineers of the south.

Near the town of Tarbes was a sham mountain planted with firs, which

opened to let the cortege pass through, surmounted by an imperial eagle

suspended in the air, and holding a banner on which was inscribed--

"He will open our Pyrenees."

On his arrival at Tarbes, the Emperor immediately mounted his horse to

pay a visit to the Grand Duke of Berg, who was ill in one of the suburbs.

We left next day without visiting Bareges and Bagneres, where the most

brilliant preparations had been made to receive their Majesties.

As the Emperor passed through Agen, there was presented to him a brave

fellow named Printemps, over a hundred years old, who had served under

Louis XIV., XV., and XVI., and who, although bending beneath the weight

of many years and burdens, finding himself in the presence of the

Emperor, gently pushed aside two of his grandsons by whom he had been

supported, and exclaimed almost angrily that he could go very well alone.

His Majesty, who was much touched, met him half-way, and most kindly bent

over the old centenarian, who on his knees, his white head uncovered, and

his eyes full of tears, said in trembling tones, "Ah, Sire, I was afraid

I should die without seeing you." The Emperor assisted him to rise, and

conducted him to a chair, in which he placed him with his own hands, and

seated himself beside him on another, which he made signs to hand him.

"I am glad to see you, my dear Printemps, very glad. You have heard from

me lately?" (His Majesty had given this brave man a pension, which his

wife was to inherit after his death.) Printemps put his hand on his

heart, "Yes, I have heard from you." The Emperor took pleasure in making

him speak of his campaigns, and bade him farewell after a long

conversation, handing him at the same time a gift of fifty napoleons.

There was also presented to his Majesty a soldier born at Agen, who had

lost his sight in consequence of the campaign in Egypt. The Emperor gave

him three hundred francs, and promised him a pension, which was

afterwards sent him.

The day after their arrival at Saint-Cloud, the Emperor and Empress went

to Paris in order to be present at the fetes of the 15th of August, which

it is useless to say were magnificent. As soon as he entered the

Tuileries, the Emperor hastened through the chateau to examine the

repairs and improvements which had been made during his absence, and, as

was his habit, criticised more than he praised all that he saw. Looking

out of the hall of the marshals, he demanded of M. de Fleurieu, governor

of the palace, why the top of the arch of triumph on the Carrousel was

covered with a cloth; and his Majesty was told that it was because all

the arrangements had not yet been made for placing his statue in the

chariot to which were attached the Corinthian horses, and also because

the two Victories who were to guide the four horses were not yet

completed. "What!" vehemently exclaimed the Emperor; "but I will not

allow that! I said nothing about it! I did not order it!" Then turning

to M. Fontaine, he continued, "Monsieur Fontaine, was my statue in the

design which was presented to you?"--"No, Sire, it was that of the god

Mars."--"Well, why have you put me in the place of the god of war?"--

"Sire, it was not I, but M. the director-general of the museum."

"The director-general was wrong," interrupted the Emperor impatiently.

"I wish this statue removed; do you hear, Monsieur Fontaine? I wish it

taken away; it is most unsuitable. What! shall I erect statues to

myself! Let the chariot and the Victories be finished; but let the

chariot let the chariot remain empty." The order was executed; and the

statue of the Emperor was taken down and placed in the orangery, and is

perhaps still there. It was made of gilded lead, was a fine piece of

work, and a most excellent likeness.

The Sunday following the Emperor's arrival, his Majesty received at the

Tuileries the Persian ambassador, Asker-Khan; M. Jaubert accompanied him,

and acted as interpreter. This savant, learned in Oriental matters, had

by the Emperor's orders received his excellency on the frontiers of

France, in company with M. Outrey, vice-consul of France at Bagdad.

Later his excellency had a second audience, which took place in state at

the palace of Saint-Cloud.

The ambassador was a very handsome man, tall, with regular features, and

a noble and attractive countenance; his manners were polished and

elegant, especially towards ladies, with even something of French

gallantry. His suite, composed of select personages all magnificently

dressed, comprised, on his departure from Erzeroum, more than three

hundred persons; but the innumerable difficulties encountered on the

journey compelled his excellency to dismiss a large part of his retinue,

and, though thus reduced, this suite was notwithstanding one of the most

numerous ever brought by an ambassador into France. The ambassador and

suite were lodged in the rue de Frejus, in the residence formerly

occupied by Mademoiselle de Conti.

The presents which he brought to the Emperor in the name of his sovereign

were of great value, comprising more than eighty cashmere shawls of all

kinds; a great quantity of fine pearls of various sizes, a few of them

very large; an Eastern bridle, the curb adorned with pearls, turquoise,

emeralds, etc.; and finally the sword of Tamerlane, and that of Thamas-

Kouli-Khan, the former covered with pearls and precious stones, the

second very simply mounted, both having Indian blades of fabulous value

with arabesques of embossed gold.

I took pleasure at the time in inquiring some particulars about this

ambassador. His character was very attractive; and he showed much

consideration and regard for every one who visited him, giving the ladies

attar of roses, the men tobacco, perfumes, and pipes. He took much

pleasure in comparing French jewels with those he had brought from his

own country, and even carried his gallantry so far as to propose to the

ladies certain exchanges, always greatly to their advantage; and a

refusal of these proposals wounded him deeply. When a pretty woman

entered his residence he smiled at first, and heard her speak in a kind

of silent ecstasy; he then devoted his attention to seating her, placed

under her feet cushions and carpets of cashmere (for he had only this

material about him). Even his clothing and bed-coverings were of an

exceedingly fine quality of cashmere. Asker-Khan did not scruple to wash

his face, his beard, and hands in the presence of everybody, seating

himself for this operation in front of a slave, who presented to him on

his knees a porcelain ewer.

The ambassador had a decided taste for the sciences and arts, and was

himself a very learned man. Messieurs Dubois and Loyseau conducted near

his residence an institution which he often visited, especially

preferring to be present at the classes in experimental physics; and the

questions which he propounded by means of his interpreter evinced on his

part a very extensive knowledge of the phenomena of electricity. Those

who traded in curiosities and objects of art liked him exceedingly, since

he bought their wares without much bargaining. However, on one occasion

he wished to purchase a telescope, and sent for a famous optician, who

seized the opportunity to charge him an enormous price. But Asker-Khan

having examined the instrument, with which he was much pleased, said to

the optician, "You have given me your long price, now give me your short

one."

He admired above all the printed calicoes of the manufactures of Jouy,

the texture, designs, and colors of which he thought even superior to

cashmere; and bought several robes to send to Persia as models.

On the day of the Emperor's fete, his Excellency gave in the garden of

his residence an entertainment in the Eastern style, at which the Persian

musicians attached to the embassy executed warlike pieces, astonishing

both for vigor and originality. There were also artificial fireworks,

conspicuous among which were the arms of the Sufi, on which were

represented most ingeniously the cipher of Napoleon.

His Excellency visited the Imperial library, M. Jaubert serving as

interpreter; and the ambassador was overcome with admiration on seeing

the order in which this immense collection of books was kept. He

remained half an hour in the hall of the manuscripts, which he thought

very handsome, and recognized several as being copied by writers of much

renown in Persia. A copy of the Koran struck him most of all; and he

said, while admiring it, that there was not a man in Persia who would not

sell his children to acquire such a treasure.

On leaving, the library, Asker-Khan presented his compliments to the

librarians, and promised to enrich the collection by several precious

manuscripts which he had brought from his own country.

A few days after his presentation, the ambassador went to visit the

Museum, and was much impressed by a portrait of his master, the King of

Persia; and could not sufficiently express his joy and gratitude when

several copies of this picture were presented to him. The historical

pictures, especially the battle-scenes, then engrossed his attention

completely; and he remained at least a quarter of an hour in front of the

one representing the surrender of the city of Vienna.

Having arrived at the end of the gallery of Apollo, Asker-Khan seated

himself to rest, asked for a pipe, and indulged in a smoke; and when he

had finished, rose, and seeing around him many ladies whom curiosity had

attracted, paid them, through M. Jaubert, exceedingly flattering

compliments. Then leaving the Museum, his Excellency went to promenade

in the garden of the Tuileries, where he was soon followed by an immense

crowd. On that day his Excellency bestowed on Prince de Benevento, in

the name of his sovereign, the Grand Order of the Sun, a magnificent

decoration consisting of a diamond sun attached to a cordon of red cloth

covered with pearls.

Asker-Khan made a greater impression at Paris than the Turkish

ambassador. He was generous and more gallant, paid his court with more

address, and conformed more readily to French customs and manners. The

Turk was irascible, austere, and irritable, while the Persian was fond of

and well understood a joke. One day, however, he became red with anger,

and it must be admitted not without good reason.

At a concert given in the apartments of the Empress Josephine, Asker-

Khan, whom the music evidently did not entertain very highly, at first

applauded by ecstatic gestures and rolling his eyes in admiration, until

at last nature overcame politeness, and the ambassador fell sound asleep.

His Excellency's position was not the best for sleeping, however, as he

was standing with his back against the wall, with his feet braced against

a sofa on which a lady was seated. It occurred to some of the officers

of the palace that it would be a good joke to take away suddenly this

point of support, which they accomplished with all ease by simply

beginning a conversation with the lady on the sofa, who rising suddenly,

the seat slipped over the floor; his Excellency's feet followed this

movement, and the ambassador, suddenly deprived of the weight which had

balanced him, extended his length on the floor. On this rude awakening,

he tried to stop himself in his fall by clutching at his neighbors, the

furniture, and the curtains, uttering at the same time frightful screams.

The officers who had played this cruel joke upon him begged him, with the

most ridiculously serious air, to place himself on a stationary chair in

order to avoid the recurrence of such an accident; while the lady who had

been made the accomplice in this practical joke, with much difficulty

stifled her laughter, and his Excellency was consumed with an anger which

he could express only in looks and gestures.

Another adventure of Asker-Khan's was long a subject of conversation, and

furnished much amusement. Having felt unwell for several days, he

thought that French medicine might cure him more quickly than Persian; so

he sent for M. Bourdois, a most skillful physician whose name he well

knew, having taken care to acquaint himself with all our celebrities of

every kind. The ambassador's orders were promptly executed; but by a

singular mistake it was not Dr. Bourdois who was requested to visit

Asker-Khan, but the president of the Court of Accounts, M. Marbois, who

was much astonished at the honor the Persian ambassador did him, not

being able to comprehend what connection there could be between them.

Nevertheless, he repaired promptly to Asker-Khan, who could scarcely

believe that the severe costume of the president of the Court of Accounts

was that of a physician. No sooner had M. Marbois entered than the

ambassador held out his hand and stuck out his tongue, regarding him very

attentively. M. Marbois was a little surprised at this welcome; but

thinking it was doubtless the Oriental manner of saluting magistrates, he

bowed profoundly, and timidly pressed the hand presented to him, and he

was in this respectful position when four of the servants of the

ambassador brought a vessel with unequivocal signs. M. Marbois

recognized the use of it with a surprise and indignation that could not

be expressed, and drew back angrily, inquiring what all this meant.

Hearing himself called doctor, "What!" cried he, "M. le Docteur I"--

"Why; yes; le Docteur Bourdois!" M. Marbois was enlightened. The

similarity between the sound of his name and that of the doctor had

exposed him to this disagreeable visit.

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