"Why? because that would ruin me. On the day of the marriage the father

of the young woman to be married stipulates for a dowry, and the half of

it is paid. The other half may be exacted the day that the woman is

repudiated. It would then be three half dowries that I should have to

pay if I sent back three of my wives. I ought, however, to rectify one

inaccuracy in what I said just now, that my four wives had never agreed

together. Once, they were agreed among themselves in the feeling of a

common hatred. In going through the market I had bought a young negress.

In the evening, when I retired to rest, I perceived that my wives had

prepared no bed for her, and that the unfortunate girl was extended on

the ground. I rolled up my trowsers and laid them under her head as a

kind of pillow. In the morning the distracting cries of the poor slave

made me run to her, and I found her nearly sinking under the blows of my

four wives; for once they understood each other marvellously well."

In February, 1809, the new Dey, the successor of the "épileur," a short

time after having entered on his functions, claimed from two to three

hundred thousand francs,--I do not remember exactly the sum,--which he

pretended was due to him from the French Government. M. Dubois

Thainville answered that he had received the Emperor's orders not to pay

one centime.

The Dey was furious, and decided upon declaring war against us. A

declaration of war at Algiers used to be immediately followed by putting

all the persons of other nations into prison. This time matters were not

pushed to this extreme limit. Our names might be figuring on the list of

the slaves of the Regency; but in fact, so far as I was concerned, I

remained free in the consular house. By means of a pecuniary guarantee,

contracted with the Swedish Consul, M. Norderling, I was even permitted

to live at his country house, situated near the Emperor's fort.

The most insignificant event was sufficient to modify the ideas of these

barbarians. I had come into the town one day, and was seated at table at

M. Dubois Thainville's, when the English Consul, Mr. Blankley, arrived

in great haste, announcing to our Consul the entrance into the port of a

French prize. "I never will uselessly add," said he, generously, "to the

severities of war; I came to announce to you, my colleague, that I will

give up your prisoners on a receipt which will insure me the deliverance

of an equal number of Englishmen detained in France." "I thank you,"

answered M. Dubois Thainville; "but I do not the less deplore this event

that it will retard, indefinitely, perhaps, the settlement of the

account in which I am engaged with the Dey."

During this conversation, armed with a telescope, I was looking through

the window of the dining-room, trying to persuade myself at least that

the captured vessel was not one of much importance. But one must yield

to evidence. It was pierced for a great number of guns. All at once, the

wind having displayed the flags, I perceived with surprise the French

flag over the English flag. I communicated what I observed to Mr.

Blankley. He answered immediately, "You do not surely pretend to observe

better with your bad telescope than I did with my _Dollond_?"

"And you cannot pretend," said I to him in _my_ turn, "to see better

than an astronomer by profession? I am sure of my fact. I beg M.

Thainville's permission, and will go this instant to visit this

mysterious prize."

In short, I went there; and this is what I learnt:--

General Duhesme, Governor of Barcelona, wishing to rid himself of the

most ill-disciplined portion of his garrison, formed the principal part

into the crew of a vessel, the command of which he gave to a lieutenant

of Babastre, a celebrated corsair of the Mediterranean.

There were amongst these improvised seamen a hussar, a dragoon, two

veterans, a miner with his long beard, &c. &c. The vessel, leaving

Barcelona by night, escaped the English cruiser, and got to the entrance

of Port Mahon. An English "lettre de marque" was coming out of the port.

The crew of the French vessel boarded her; and a furious combat on the

deck ensued, in which the French got the upper hand. It was this "lettre

de marque" which had now arrived at Algiers.

Invested with full power by M. Dubois Thainville, I announced to the

prisoners that they were about to be immediately given up to their

Consul. I respected even the trick of the captain, who, wounded by

several sabre-cuts, had contrived to cover up his head with his

principal flag. I re-assured his wife; but my chief care was especially

devoted to a passenger whom I saw with one arm amputated.

"Where is the surgeon," I said to him, "who operated on you?"

"It was not our surgeon," he answered. "He basely fled with a part of

the crew, and saved himself on land."

"Who, then, cut off your arm?"

"It was the hussar whom you see here."

"Unhappy man!" I exclaimed; "what could lead you, when it was not your

profession, to perform this operation?"

"The pressing request of the wounded man. His arm had already swollen to

an enormous size. He wanted some one to cut it off for him with a blow

of a hatchet. I told him that in Egypt, when I was in hospital, I had

seen several amputations made; that I would imitate what I had seen, and

might perhaps succeed. That at any rate it would be better than the blow

of a hatchet. All was agreed; I armed myself with the carpenter's saw;

and the operation was done."

I went off immediately to the American consul, to claim the assistance

of the only surgeon worthy of confidence who was then in Algiers. M.

Triplet--I think I recollect that that was the name of the man of the

distinguished art whose aid I invoked--came at once on board the vessel,

examined the dressing of the wound, and declared, to my very lively

satisfaction, that all was going on well, and that the Englishman would

survive his horrible injury.

The same day we had the wounded men carried on litters to Mr. Blankley's

house; this operation, executed with somewhat of ceremony, modified,

though slightly, the feelings of the Dey in our favour, and his

sentiments became yet more favourable towards us in consequence of

another maritime occurrence, although a very insignificant one.

One day a corvette was seen in the horizon armed with a very great

number of guns, and shaping her way towards the port of Algiers; there

appeared immediately after an English brig of war, in full sail; a

combat was therefore expected, and all the terraces of the town were

covered with spectators; the brig appeared to be the best sailer, and

seemed to us likely to reach the corvette, but the latter tacked about,

and seemed desirous to engage in battle; the English vessel fled before

her; the corvette tacked about a second time, and again directed her

course towards Algiers, where, one would have supposed, she had some

special mission to execute. The brig, in her turn now changed her

course, but held herself constantly beyond the reach of shot from the

corvette; at last the two vessels arrived in succession in the port, and

cast anchor, to the lively disappointment of the Algerine population,

who had hoped to be present without danger at a maritime combat between

the "Christian dogs," belonging to two nations equally detested in a

religious point of view; but shouts of laughter could not be repressed

when it was seen that the corvette was a merchant vessel, and that she

was only armed with wooden imitations of cannon. It was said in the town

that the English sailors were furious, and had been on the point of

mutiny against their too prudent captain.

I have very little to tell in favour of the Algerines; hence I must do

an act of justice by mentioning, that the corvette departed the next day

for the Antilles, her destination, and that the brig was not permitted

to set sail until the next day but one.

Bakri often came to the French Consulate to talk of our affairs with M.

Dubois Thainville: "What can you want?" said the latter, "you are an

Algerine; you will be the first victim of the Dey's obstinacy. I have

already written to Livorno that your families and your goods are to be

seized. When the vessels laden with cotton, which you have in this port,

arrive at Marseilles, they will be immediately confiscated; it is for

you to judge whether it would not better suit you to pay the sum which

the Dey claims, than to expose yourself to tenfold and certain loss."

Such reasoning was unanswerable; and whatever it might cost him, Bakri

decided on paying the sum that was demanded of France.

Permission to depart was immediately granted to us; I embarked the 21st

of June, 1809, on board a vessel in which M. Dubois Thainville and his

family were passengers.

The evening before our departure from Algiers, a corsair deposited at

the consul's the Majorcan mail, which he had taken from a vessel which

he had captured. It was a complete collection of the letters which the

inhabitants of the Baléares had been writing to their friends on the

Continent.

"Look here," said M. Dubois Thainville to me, "here is something to

amuse you during the voyage,--you who generally keep your room from

sea-sickness,--break the seals and read all these letters, and see

whether they contain any accounts by which we might profit how to aid

the unhappy soldiers who are dying of misery and despair in the little

island of Cabrera."

Scarcely had we arrived on board the vessel, when I set myself to the

work, and acted without scruple or remorse the part of an official of

the black chamber, with this sole difference, that the letters were

unsealed without taking any precautions. I found amongst them several

dispatches, in which Admiral Collingwood signified to the Spanish

Government the ease with which the prisoners might be delivered.

Immediately on our arrival at Marseilles these letters were sent to the

minister of naval affairs, who, I believe, did not pay much attention to

them.

I knew almost every one at Palma, the capital of Majorca. I leave it to

be imagined with what curiosity I read the missives in which the

beautiful ladies of the town expressed their hatred against _los

malditos cavachios_, (French,) whose presence in Spain had rendered

necessary the departure for the Continent of a magnificent regiment of

hussars; how many persons might I not have embroiled, if under a mask I

had found myself with them at the opera ball!

Many of the letters made mention of me, and were particularly

interesting to me; I was sure in this instance there was nothing to

constrain the frankness of those who had written them. It is an

advantage which few people can boast having enjoyed to the same degree.

The vessel in which I was, although laden with bales of cotton, had some

corsair papers of the Regency, and was the reputed escort of three

richly laden merchant vessels which were going to France.

We were off Marseilles on the 1st of July, when an English frigate came

to stop our passage: "I will not take you," said the English captain;

"but you will go towards the Hyères Islands, and Admiral Collingwood

will decide on your fate."

"I have received," answered the Barbary captain, "an express commission

to conduct these vessels to Marseilles, and I will execute it."

"You, individually, can do what may seem to you best," answered the

Englishman; "as to the merchant vessels under your escort, they will be,

I repeat to you, taken to Admiral Collingwood." And he immediately gave

orders to those vessels to set sail to the East.

The frigate had already gone a little distance when she perceived that

we were steering towards Marseilles. Having then learnt from the crews

of the merchant vessels that we were ourselves laden with cotton, she

tacked about to seize us.

She was very near reaching us, when we were enabled to enter the port of

the little island of Pomègue. In the night she put her boats to sea to

try to carry us off; but the enterprise was too perilous, and she did

not dare attempt it.

The next morning, 2d of July, 1809, I disembarked at the lazaretto.

At the present day they go from Algiers to Marseilles in four days; it

had taken me eleven months to make the same voyage. It is true that here

and there I had made involuntary sojourns.

My letters sent from the lazaretto at Marseilles were considered by my

relatives and friends as certificates of resurrection, they having for a

long time past supposed me dead. A great geometer had even proposed to

the Bureau of Longitude no longer to pay my allowance to my authorized

representative; which appears the more cruel inasmuch as this

representative was my father.

The first letter which I received from Paris was full of sympathy and

congratulations on the termination of my laborious and perilous

adventures; it was from a man already in possession of an European

reputation, but whom I had never seen: M. de Humboldt, after what he had

heard of my misfortunes, offered me his friendship. Such was the first

origin of a connection which dates from nearly forty-two years back,

without a single cloud ever paving troubled it.

M. Dubois Thainville had numerous acquaintances in Marseilles; his wife

was a native of that town, and her family resided there. They received,

therefore, both of them, numerous visits in the parlour of the

lazaretto. The bell which summoned them, for me alone was dumb; and I

remained as solitary and forsaken, at the gates of a town peopled with a

hundred thousand of my countrymen, as if I had been in the heart of

Africa. One day, however, the parlour-bell rang three times (the number

of times corresponding to the number of my room); I thought it must be a

mistake. I did not, however, allow this to appear. I traversed proudly

under the escort of my guard of health the long space which separates

the lazaretto, properly so called, from the parlour; and there I found,

with very lively satisfaction, M. Pons, the director of the Observatory

at Marseilles, and the most celebrated discoverer of comets of whom the

annals of Astronomy have ever had to register the success.

At any time a visit from the excellent M. Pons, whom I have since seen

director of the Observatory at Florence, would have been very agreeable

to me; but, during my quarantine, I felt it unappreciably valuable. It

proved to me that I had returned to my native soil.

Two or three days before our admission to freedom, we experienced a loss

which was deeply felt by each of us. To pass away the heavy time of a

severe quarantine, the little Algerine colony was in the habit of going

to an enclosure near the lazaretto, where a very beautiful gazelle,

belonging to M. Dubois Thainville, was confined; she bounded about there

in full liberty with a grace which excited our admiration. One of us

endeavoured to stop this elegant animal in her course; he seized her

unluckily by the leg, and broke it. We all ran, but only, alas! to

witness a scene which excited the deepest emotion in us.

The gazelle, lying on her side, raised her head sadly; her beautiful

eyes (the eyes of a gazelle!) shed torrents of tears; no cry of

complaint escaped her mouth; she produced that effect upon us which is

always felt when a person who is suddenly struck by an irreparable

misfortune, resigns himself to it, and shows his profound anguish only

by silent tears.

Having ended my quarantine, I went at once to Perpignan, to the bosom of

my family, where my mother, the most excellent and pious of women,

caused numerous masses to be said to celebrate my return, as she had

done before to pray for the repose of my soul, when she thought that I

had fallen under the daggers of the Spaniards. But I soon quitted my

native town to return to Paris; and I deposited at the Bureau of

Longitude and the Academy of Sciences my observations, which I had

succeeded in preserving amidst the perils and tribulations of my long

campaign.

A few days after my arrival, on the 18th of September, 1809, I was

nominated an academician in the place of Lalande. There were fifty-two

voters; I obtained forty-seven voices, M. Poisson four, and M. Nouet

one. I was then twenty-three years of age.

A nomination made with such a majority would appear, at first sight, as

if it could give rise to no serious difficulties; but it proved

otherwise. The intervention of M. de Laplace, before the day of ballot,

was active and incessant to have my admission postponed until the time

when a vacancy, occurring in the geometry section, might enable the

learned assembly to nominate M. Poisson at the same time as me. The

author of the _Mécanique Céleste_ had vowed to the young geometer an

unbounded attachment, completely justified, certainly, by the beautiful

researches which science already owed to him. M. de Laplace could not

support the idea that a young astronomer, younger by five years than M.

Poisson, a pupil, in the presence of his professor at the Polytechnic

School, should become an academician before him. He proposed to me,

therefore, to write to the Academy that I would not stand for election

until there should be a second place to give to Poisson. I answered by a

formal refusal, and giving my reasons in these terms: "I care little to

be nominated at this moment. I have decided upon leaving shortly with M.

de Humboldt for Thibet. In those savage regions the title of member of

the Institute will not smooth the difficulties which we shall have to

encounter. But I would not be guilty of any rudeness towards the

Academy. If they were to receive the declaration for which I am asked,

would not the savans who compose this illustrious body have a right to

say to me: 'How are you certain that we have thought of you? You refuse

what has not yet been offered to you.'"

On seeing my firm resolution not to lend myself to the inconsiderate

course which he had advised me to follow, M. de Laplace went to work in

another way; he maintained that I had not sufficient distinction for

admission into the Academy. I do not pretend that, at the age of

three-and-twenty, my scientific attainments were very considerable, if

estimated in an _absolute_ manner; but when I judged by _comparison_, I

regained courage, especially on considering that the three last years of

my life had been consecrated to the measurement of an arc of the

meridian in a foreign country; that they were passed amid the storms of

the war with Spain; often enough in dungeons, or, what was yet worse, in

the mountains of Kabylia, and at Algiers, at that time a very dangerous

residence.

Here is, therefore, my statement of accounts for that epoch. I make it

over to the impartial appreciation of the reader.

On leaving the Polytechnic School, I had made, in conjunction with M.

Biot, an extensive and very minute research on the determination of the

coefficient of the tables of atmospheric refraction.

We had also measured the refraction of different gases, which, up to

that time, had not been attempted.

A determination, more exact than had been previously obtained, of the

relation of the weight of air to the weight of mercury, had furnished a

direct value of the coefficient of the barometrical formula which served

for the calculation of the heights.

I had contributed, in a regular and very assiduous manner, during nearly

two years, to the observations which were made day and night with the

transit telescope and with the mural quadrant at the Paris Observatory.

I had undertaken, in conjunction with M. Bouvard, the observations

relating to the verification of the laws of the moon's libration. All

the calculations were prepared; it only remained for me to put the

numbers into the formulæ, when I was, by order of the Bureau of

Longitude, obliged to leave Paris for Spain. I had observed various

comets, and calculated their orbits. I had, in concert with M. Bouvard,

calculated, according to Laplace's formula, the table of refraction

which has been published in the _Recueil des Tables_ of the Bureau of

Longitude, and in the _Connaissance des Temps_. A research on the

velocity of light, made with a prism placed before the object end of the

telescope of the mural circle, had proved that the same tables of

refraction might serve for the sun and all the stars.

Finally, I had just terminated, under very difficult circumstances, the

grandest triangulation which had ever been achieved, to prolong the

meridian line from France as far as the island of Formentera.

M. de Laplace, without denying the importance and utility of these

labours and these researches, saw in them nothing more than indications

of promise; M. Lagrange then said to him explicitly:--

"Even you, M. de Laplace, when you entered the Academy, had done nothing

brilliant; you only gave promise. Your grand discoveries did not come

till afterwards."

Lagrange was the only man in Europe who could with authority address

such an observation to him.

M. de Laplace did not reply upon the ground of the personal question,

but he added,--"I maintain that it is useful to young savans to hold out

the position of member of the Institute as a future recompense, to

excite their zeal."

"You resemble," replied M. Hallé, "the driver of the hackney coach, who,

to excite his horses to a gallop, tied a bundle of hay at the end of his

carriage pole; the poor horses redoubled their efforts, and the bundle

of hay always flew on before them. After all, his plan made them fall

off, and soon after brought on their death."

Delambre, Legendre, Biot, insisted on the devotion, and what they termed

the courage, with which I had combated arduous difficulties, whether in

carrying on the observations, or in saving the instruments and the

results already obtained. They drew an animated picture of the dangers I

had undergone. M. de Laplace ended by yielding when he saw that all the

most eminent men of the Academy had taken me under their patronage, and

on the day of the election he gave me his vote. It would be, I must own,

a subject of regret with me even to this day, after a lapse of forty-two

years, if I had become member of the Institute without having obtained

the vote of the author of the _Mécanique Céleste_.

The Members of the Institute were always presented to the Emperor after

he had confirmed their nominations. On the appointed day, in company

with the presidents, with the secretaries of the four classes, and with

the academicians who had special publications to offer to the Chief of

the State, they assembled in one of the saloons of the Tuileries. When

the Emperor returned from mass, he held a kind of review of these

savans, these artists, these literary men, in green uniform.

I must own that the spectacle which I witnessed on the day of my

presentation did not edify me. I even experienced real displeasure in

seeing the anxiety evinced by members of the Institute to be noticed.

"You are very young," said Napoleon to me on coming near me; and without

waiting for a flattering reply, which it would not have been difficult

to find, he added,--"What is your name?" And my neighbour on the right,

not leaving me time to answer the simple enough question just addressed

to me, hastened to say,--

"_His_ name is Arago?"

"What science do you cultivate?"

My neighbour on the left immediately replied,--

"_He_ cultivates astronomy."

"What have you done?"

My neighbour on the right, jealous of my left hand neighbour for having

encroached on his rights at the second question, now hastened to reply,

and said,--

"_He_ has just been measuring the line of the meridian in Spain."

The Emperor imagining doubtless that he had before him either a dumb man

or an imbecile, passed on to another member of the Institute. This one

was not a novice, but a naturalist well known through his beautiful and

important discoveries; it was M. Lamarck. The old man presented a book

to Napoleon.

"What is that?" said the latter, "it is your absurd _meteorology_, in

which you rival Matthieu Laensberg. It is this 'annuaire' which

dishonours your old age. Do something in Natural History, and I should

receive your productions with pleasure. As to this volume, I only take

it in consideration of your white hair. Here!" And he passed the book to

an aide-de-camp.

Poor M. Lamarck, who, at the end of each sharp and insulting sentence of

the Emperor, tried in vain to say, "It is a work on Natural History

which I present to you," was weak enough to fall into tears.

The Emperor immediately afterwards met with a more energetic antagonist

in the person of M. Lanjuinais. The latter had advanced, book in hand.

Napoleon said to him, sneeringly:--

"The entire Senate, then, is to merge in the Institute?" "Sire,"

replied Lanjuinais, "it is the body of the state to which most time is

left for occupying itself with literature."

The Emperor, displeased at this answer, at once quitted the civil

uniforms, and busied himself among the great epaulettes which filled the

room.

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