CHAPTER XIII.

THE SUPPLIANT PRINCES.

The hour when Napoleon was to give audience had come, and the ministers

of the petty German princes, who had hitherto vainly implored Talleyrand

to procure them admission to the emperor, were at length to accomplish

their purpose, and to receive from the mouth of the conqueror himself

the decision of their fate. He was in his cabinet pacing with rapid

steps, while Talleyrand was standing at the desk, and with a pencil

entering a few notes in his memorandum-book.

"No," said the emperor, sullenly, "I shall have no mercy on these petty

German princes, and their miserable whining shall not shake my

resolution. Frederick II., who uttered the most cutting sarcasms against

these petty sovereigns, would have done much better if he had destroyed

these grubs in the tree of royalty--if he had made a new crown from

their small coronets. As he failed to do so, I shall not imitate the

example set by him, and my brother Jerome shall wear the crown which

shall make him a German king."

"Your majesty, then, will adopt the plan of a new kingdom in Northern

Germany, which I had the honor to draw up?"

"Yes, but I shall somewhat extend the boundaries, which are too narrow

as proposed by you. How much of Hesse, for instance, did you incorporate

with the new kingdom?"

"Sire, the entire northern part of Hesse, so that the cities of Marburg

and Hersfeld would form the southern boundary of the new kingdom, and

that Cassel would be a good capital for the new king."

"And you would leave Hanau and Fulda to that perfidious elector?" asked

Napoleon. "No, no, you are too generous. The Elector of Hesse and his

whole family deserve to be annihilated, and I am not willing to have

mercy on him or on the other petty tyrants. Brunswick, Nassau, Cassel,

are all friends of England; they never will be faithful allies of ours;

it is best, therefore, to depose them."

"The elector has already sent hither two ambassadors, whom he has

authorized to give us the most fervent assurances of unwavering fealty,"

said Talleyrand, smiling.

"I know the promises of these legitimate princes!" exclaimed Napoleon,

shrugging his shoulders. "I know what they are worth. So long as they

are in prosperous circumstances, their heart is full of haughtiness and

malice. There are, in their eyes, no rights of man--only rights of

princes; no subjects--only slaves. But no sooner are calamities

approaching than they grow discouraged, and in their cowardice they

degrade themselves before their people so far as to flatter them in the

most fulsome and abject manner, making promises to them which they are

neither able nor willing to fulfil. I have been told that these

loquacious Germans, in their impotent wrath, have called me the 'Scourge

of God!' Well, then, they shall be right. To these petty princes who are

playing the part of great sovereigns, and perverting the _rôle_ of

royalty and of the throne into a miserable farce--to these caricatures

of sovereignty--I will be a 'scourge of God!' I will scourge them to

death! Who are now waiting in the anteroom?"

"Sire, there are the two ambassadors of the Elector of Hesse, M. de

Malsburg and M. de Lepel; Chancellor von Müller, ambassador of the

Duchess of Weimar; M. de Münchhausen, ambassador of the Duke of

Brunswick; and, finally, a deputation of Poles, who have come to do

homage to your majesty."

"I shall bid the Polish ambassadors welcome," exclaimed Napoleon,

emphatically, "and make to these gentlemen many promises representing

the most brilliant prospects. An insurrection in Poland just now would

be highly conducive to the success of my plans. I will try to bring it

about by all the means at my disposal, and accomplish my purpose. Hence,

I will even go in person to Warsaw to fan the enthusiasm of the Poles."

"Sire," said Talleyrand, "that will be throwing down the gauntlet to the

Austrian government, and if it intends to preserve its Polish provinces,

it will have to take it up."

"We must take care that Austria does not regard as a gauntlet the bone

that I mean to throw to the Poles," said Napoleon. "You will instruct my

ambassador at Vienna to dispel carefully all such suppositions and

apprehensions, by repairing to the Emperor of Austria and assuring him

that I do not intend to fulfil the promises which I am making to the

Poles; that, on the contrary, in case a rising should take place in

Poland, I will take care not to let it reach Galicia, but to confine it

to the Polish provinces of Russia and Prussia, provided the Emperor

Francis maintain his present neutrality. Send instructions to-day to

this effect to my minister in Vienna. And now I will receive the

ambassadors."

"Whom will your majesty admit first?"

"Introduce in the first place the gentlemen from Hesse," said Napoleon,

entering the small reception-room contiguous to his cabinet. Talleyrand

crossed this room and entered the adjoining audience-hall, in which the

plenipotentiaries had already waited for an hour. He beckoned the two

ambassadors of Hesse to approach, and introduced them, by virtue of his

position as minister of foreign affairs, into the reception-room, where

the emperor was waiting for them.

"Sire," he said, "the ambassadors of the Elector of Hesse." Napoleon

returned only a careless nod to their deep obeisances, and went to meet

them.

"I admire the Elector of Hesse, because he dares to remind me of

himself," said the emperor, sternly. "He has been intriguing against me

too long to suppose that I would deal leniently with him. I formerly

made friendly offers to him, and requested him to join the Confederation

of the Rhine. Then it was time for him to prove his friendship and

attachment to me, and to stand by me as a faithful ally. But at that

time he still hoped that I would succumb in the struggle with Prussia;

the tirades of the officers of the Prussian guard resounded in his ears

like the music of a triumph already obtained over me, and drowned the

voice of France. But he would not side openly with Prussia either; he

would remain neutral until he could distinctly see which side would be

victorious. Equivocal in his words and actions, he thought only of the

safety of his person and his riches, and not of his country, his people,

and his honor! Let him now receive the punishment due to his duplicity.

I shall take possession of his states and appropriate his crown. The

Elector of Hesse has ceased to reign."

"Sire," said M. de Lepel, in a timid, suppliant voice, "the elector

dares to appeal to the generosity of your majesty. Marshal Mortier, with

his forces, occupies Cassel and the Hessian states, and declares them to

be French possessions. The elector and his crown-prince only escaped

imprisonment by flight."

"They have been but too lucky to be allowed to escape," exclaimed

Napoleon, angrily. "It is really time to make a rigorous example for

once, and to prove to the sovereigns, who regard war as a game of

hazard, that it may become very serious, and that they may lose their

crown and life by it. That would induce them to weigh well the

consequences of war in their councils of state before taking up arms."

"Sire, the elector, our master, repents of what he has done, and

acknowledges that he was wrong," said M. de Malsburg, humbly. "His

highness is ready to bow to every thing, and to submit to any conditions

your majesty may be pleased to impose on him."

"What does that mean?" asked Napoleon. "What does your elector mean by

conditions? I do not remember having imposed any conditions on him, for

those which I offered six months ago were annulled by the events that

have since taken place."

"But the elector hopes that your majesty, nevertheless, will remember

them, and show favor instead of deserved punishment. Your majesty, by so

sublime an act of generosity, would forever attach our master and his

whole house to the French empire. You would have no more faithful and

devoted servant in Germany than the Elector of Hesse."

"Sire," said Talleyrand, approaching suddenly, "I am free to intercede

for the Elector of Hesse, who is so humbly imploring your majesty to

have mercy on him!"

"Sire, have mercy on our unfortunate master, who is wandering about in

foreign lands, solitary and deserted!" exclaimed M. de Malsburg, in a

tremulous voice.

"Have mercy on our state, and on our people, who are devoted to their

legitimate sovereign," said M. de Lepel. "Sire, our soldiers have been

disarmed and disbanded; our treasury seized, and a French

governor-general is carrying on the administration of our country in the

name of your majesty; and still the sovereign and the people hope that

Napoleon will have mercy on them--Napoleon, who is called the Great, not

only because he knows how to conquer states, but to be generous. Sire,

the sword of the conqueror builds only visible thrones that may perish;

but the magnanimity of the conqueror builds in the hearts of men thrones

that are imperishable."

"Ah, I should not like to count too much on the throne erected in the

heart of the Elector of Hesse," said Napoleon, shrugging his shoulders.

"Sire, will not your majesty listen at least to the promises which these

gentlemen are authorized to make in the name of the elector?" asked

Talleyrand.

"Well, what are they?" asked Napoleon. "What else have you to say to me

in the name of your sovereign?"

"Sire, the elector is ready to submit at discretion to your majesty,"

said M. de Lepel. "Above all, he will hasten to join the Confederation

of the Rhine. Besides, he is ready to pay a contribution--to surrender

the fortresses in his states to the French, and to incorporate twelve

thousand men with the French army. He only implores your majesty, in

consideration of all these sacrifices, to leave him his sovereignty, and

the possession of his titles, honors, and hereditary states."

"No," ejaculated the emperor. "No; he has forfeited his sovereignty; he

is unworthy of being a prince. There is no dynasty in Germany which has

been a more persistent enemy to France than that of Hesse-Cassel. Your

master disdained to grasp the hand which I offered to him; the sword

has decided now between him and me. Fate urges me to inflict upon him

the punishment he has deserved by his misdeeds. Do not tell me the

Hessian people sympathize with the fate of the elector, and that they

are fondly attached to their legitimate sovereign. It is not true! The

people of Hesse are nursing the elector, and they are right in doing so.

He sold the blood of his subjects to England for many years, so that she

might wage war against us in both hemispheres. To this trade in human

beings he is indebted for the riches which he has amassed, and with

which he has now fled from his country. Can you deny this, gentlemen?

Can you deny, further, that the elector bitterly reproached one of his

generals, who commanded the troops sold to England in America, with

having held back his men, and with not having led them mercilessly

enough into the fire? Do not the Hessians know that the elector

upbraided him in this manner only because he received twenty-five ducats

for every soldier who was killed in battle? Well, why do you not speak?

Tell me that this is untrue--tell me that thousands of mothers are not

weeping for their sons who have fallen in America, and whose graves they

will never behold--that able-bodied men were not compelled by thousands

to leave their country as sold slaves, and that the imprecations of

those leaving did not unite with the curses of those remaining, in order

one day to become at the throne of God a terrible accusation against him

who ruined his states and his people, and enriched himself with the

blood and tears of his subjects. Why do you not speak? Dare to say again

the Hessian people love their sovereign, and long for his return?

Speak!"

His voice rolled like thunder; his eyes darted fiery glances at the two

gentlemen, who were standing before him, pale and dismayed, and who

dared not look in the face of the emperor. Even Talleyrand, by an

involuntary instinct of fear, had withdrawn several steps to the door,

and his face, usually so calm and imperturbable, was betraying some

apprehensions lest this terrible storm might be discharged on him, too,

and some of its bolts hurled at his head.

The two envoys endeavored to utter a few words, but they spoke in so low

a voice that no one understood them. They felt that the eyes of Napoleon

were still fixed on them, rendering them confused and incapable of

making any reply.

A smile, as a sunbeam, flashed through the clouds on the emperor's face,

and his glance became milder. "I see at least that you are unable to

deny the truth," he said. "Go home, gentlemen! Tell your master his

career is finished, and that he has ceased to reign. Tell the people of

Hesse, however, that they shall be happy and prosperous henceforward.

Delivered from those cruel and infamous compulsory services which the

elector was in the habit of imposing upon his subjects, the people will

now be able to devote their exclusive attention to the culture of their

fields; their taxes shall be diminished, and they shall be ruled in

accordance with generous and liberal principles. Tell the people of

Hesse what I have said to you! Go!"

He waved his hand imperiously toward the door and turned his back to

them. With drooping heads, pale and trembling, MM. de Lepel and de

Malsburg left the room. Napoleon stepped to the window, and was

vigorously drumming a march on the rattling panes.

"Sire," said the feeble voice of Talleyrand behind him, "sire, the

ambassador of the Duke of Brunswick."

"The Duke of Brunswick?" asked Napoleon, quickly turning to the

gentleman who was standing by the side of Talleyrand, and who bowed

deeply as soon as the emperor fixed his eyes upon him. "The Duke of

Brunswick?" repeated Napoleon. "I do not know any Duke of Brunswick. It

may be that I shall remember him after, a while. Let the dear duke wait

until then. I have to attend to more important matters than to quarrel

about antiquated and lost titles. Who else desires an audience?"

"Sire, the ambassador of the Duchess of Weimar," said Talleyrand.

"Introduce him," commanded Napoleon, "and in the mean time, sir, explain

to me," he said to M. de Münchhausen, "--to me who is the Duke of

Brunswick."

"Sire, he is a mortally wounded, a blind old man, who implores your

majesty to permit him to die quietly in his capital, and sleep in the

tomb of his ancestors," said the ambassador, deeply affected. "But in

order to die calmly, he implores your majesty to give him the assurance

that you will not deprive his son of the inheritance of his ancestors,

and that you will not avenge upon the son the misfortunes of the father.

Sire, the dying Duke of Brunswick sends me to recommend his family and

his state to your majesty."

"The ambassador of the Duchess of Weimar," said Talleyrand, entering

with M. de Müller.

The emperor greeted with a rapid nod the envoy of Weimar, and then

turned once more to that of the unhappy Duke of Brunswick.

"I know of no Duke of Brunswick," said Napoleon, sternly. "His name and

titles have been buried on the battle-field of Auerstadt. What would he

who sent you have to say if I were to inflict on the city of Brunswick

that subversion with which, fifteen years ago, he threatened the capital

of the great nation which I command?[22] The Duke of Brunswick has

disavowed the insensate manifesto of 1792; one would have thought that

with age reason had begun to get the better of his passions, and yet he

has again lent the authority of his name to the follies of hot-headed

youth, which have brought ruin upon Prussia. To him it belonged to put

women, courtiers, and young officers, into their proper places, and to

make all feel the authority of his age, of his understanding, and

position. But he had not the strength to do so, and the Prussian

monarchy is demolished, and the states of Brunswick are in my power.

Tell him that I shall show him that consideration which is due to an

unfortunate general, justly celebrated, struck by that fate which may

reach us all; but that I cannot recognize a sovereign prince in a

general of the Prussian army. After his conduct toward France he cannot

expect me to exercise toward him a ridiculous and undeserved

generosity."

[Footnote 22: When the Duke of Brunswick, at the head of the army of the

King of Prussia, took the field against the French, he said, in a

manifesto to his troops, "We will conquer and burn the rapacious city of

Paris."]

The ambassador of Brunswick withdrew, sighing, and with tearful

eyes.[23] The emperor looked gloomily at him till he had disappeared.

[Footnote 23: As soon as M. de Münchhausen returned to Brunswick and

communicated to the unfortunate duke the utter failure of his mission

and Napoleon's threatening reply, the mortally wounded old man left his

capital and state, in order not to run the additional risk of being

taken prisoner by the French. On leaving his palace, carried on a litter

by his faithful servants, he was heard to wail in a low voice, "_Quelle

honte! quelle honte!_" and the tears burst from the sockets of his

ruined eyes. The Duke of Brunswick had gone by way of Celle, Hamburg,

and Altona, to Ottensen, a village on Danish soil. But since the day on

which he had been compelled to leave the palace of his ancestors and his

state as a fugitive, he would take no food; he would not support the

burden of life any more--death by starvation was to deliver him from his

sufferings. It was in vain that his servants and his faithful physician

implored him to desist from this fatal purpose; he remained immovable.

Only once the supplications of his physician succeeded in persuading him

to eat an oyster. Formerly oysters had been a favorite dish of the duke,

and they excited his appetite even now. But scarcely had he tasted it

when he repented of his weakness, and his fixed purpose to die of hunger

returned as intensely as ever. He spit out the oyster and cried, "Man,

what are you doing? You give me my eyes to eat!" Henceforward it was

impossible to shake his determination. He died after long, excruciating

sufferings, on the 10th of November, 1806, at Ottensen. His remains

were brought back to Brunswick on the 10th of November, 1810, by his son

and successor, Duke Frederick William, so famous as commander of the

Corps of Vengeance.]

"And now, Talleyrand, I will go to greet the envoys of Poland," he said,

taking his hat, and advancing a few steps. But at that moment his eyes,

as if accidentally, seemed to behold M. de Müller, who was standing by

the side of Talleyrand. "Ah, I forgot the ambassador of the Duchess of

Weimar. Well, perhaps it would have been fortunate for you if I had

forgotten you. For when remembering you, I must remember the arrogance

and obstinacy of that little duke who dared to oppose me and endeavored

to frustrate my will."

"Sire," said M. de Müller, "the duke believed that his honor, his duty,

and his rank required him not to act contrary to military fealty. He was

connected with Prussia by virtue of military treaties of long years'

standing; hence, he believed it incumbent on him to adhere to them even

when the King of Prussia, to the profound personal regret of the duke,

entered into open hostilities against France."

"Ah, bah! treaties!" ejaculated Napoleon. "I tell you, your duke had not

his senses about him when he dared to oppose me. This is a good time for

any prince to lose his states in a moment. You have just seen how I have

acted in the case of the Duke of Brunswick. I shall have no mercy on

those who oppose me and dare to bid me defiance! I will drive these

wolves back into the swamps of Italy, whence they came!" Throwing his

hat with an angry gesture on the floor, the emperor added in a loud

voice, "Like this hat, I will crush them, so that no one in Germany will

ever think of them. I feel really tempted to treat your prince in the

same manner!"

"Sire, your majesty, however, condescended to lend a favorable ear to

the prayers of the Duchess of Weimar," said the ambassador, in a timid

voice.

"It is true," said Napoleon, "the duchess is a noble lady; if I pardon

her husband, it is only for her sake, and because she is a sister of a

princess closely related to me. But you ought not to rely too much on my

forbearance and generosity. If the duke persists any longer in his

resistance--if it be true that he has not yet left the Prussian

service--I take back the promise I gave the duchess, and your duke shall

learn what it is to oppose me!"

"Sire," said M. de Müller, "the duchess sent me hither in order to

inform your majesty that her husband has left the Prussian service, and

will return to Weimar to occupy himself only with the welfare of his own

state. She ventures now to remind your majesty of your promise to

forgive the duke and leave him in possession of his inheritance."

"Well, if that be so, I shall fulfil my promise," said Napoleon, in a

milder voice. "I shall not deprive your master of his sovereignty; but,

as a matter of course, he will have to submit to some sacrifices. I

shall communicate my wishes concerning this point to my minister, M. de

Talleyrand, and he will inform you of them. Do not fail to give the duke

distinctly to understand that he is indebted for his state and political

existence solely to the respect I feel for his wife and her sister, the

Margravine of Baden." The conqueror nodded to the envoy and walked

toward the door leading into the audience-hall. Talleyrand quickly

picked up the emperor's hat from the floor, and carrying it to him,

said, "Sire, you have lost your hat."

Napoleon smiled. "Well," he said, "now-a-days, when so many lose their

heads and their crowns, a man may be pardoned for once losing his hat.

Come, accompany me to the good, enthusiastic Poles!"

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