Other officers owe their abilities to age, reflection, and experience,

but he was born a General. His very enemies (and these at Versailles

were not few) have done him this justice, that never man surpassed him

for a quick and comprehensive penetration. He instantly discerned what

other commanders discovered only by time and circumstances. Maurice not

only foresaw events, but also produced them; so that he may in some

measure be said to have determined fate. This general made war

geometrically, never coming to a battle till he had in demonstration

gained it. He was said also to be possessed of the great Turenne’s

distinguishing qualities, that is, to harrass and perplex the enemy by

his dexterity in encamping and decamping; a kind of petty war, which

seldom fails of leading to great advantages.

This picture, however, is none of my own; I only speak after some of the

trade, who used to talk to me in this manner.

Whilst the war was prospering abroad, things went wrong at home. The

King was at a loss for ministers. The Count de Maurepas put the marine

in as good a condition as the English and the state of affairs would

allow: but the other departments were in a terrible disorder. The

foreign affairs were offered to one Villeneuve, an old man, who had been

a long time ambassador at the Porte, where, though his merit has been

much cried up, he had ruined the Turky trade, by turning merchant

himself. He came home from his ambassy with immense riches, chiefly

extorted from the merchants of Marseilles. His principal qualities were

management and parsimony. These virtues, so much countenanced by

Cardinal Fleury, were greatly in vogue at Versailles. Niggardliness bore

the sway. The decrepid ambassador declined the post, doubtless as being

attended with more pains than profit. Besides, I have heard those who

knew him personally say, that he was not in the least fit for that

branch of government. His abilities had been much talked of, for having

brought about a peace between the Porte and the house of Austria; but at

Constantinople, these sort of negociations are carried on without a

minister’s having any great share in them. I have it from M. de

Maurepas, that the chief instrument in that affair, was a French

linguist, one de Laria, who was perfectly well acquainted with the

temper of the Turks, and had been employed by Villeneuve in that

negociation.

In the mean time, affairs in Italy did not go so well as could be

wished; Don Philip had taken and retaken Savoy, but could not make his

way into the country of Placentia.

The King of Naples, whom only a captain of an English ship had

compelled to a neutrality, because he was not in a condition to arm,

broke it as soon as he had got himself in readiness for war.

He had advanced as far as Veletri, where Prince Lobkowitz endeavouring

to surprise him, was himself surprised. The loss was great on both

sides, and, as I have heard from very experienced officers, the case was

then as it almost ever is on such occasions, they both weakened

themselves, and without any advantage even to the victor.

Lobkowitz fled before the King of Naples, who pursued him into the

Ecclesiastical State; so that Rome itself was in a consternation, on

seeing two armies at its gates.

A small event, which fell out at this time in Germany, shews the great

injustice of war, in making the belligerant powers overlook the very

laws of nations, which should every where be inviolable.

The King had sent Marshal Belleisle to several German courts in quality

of his ambassador, and, as such, he was negociating the affairs of the

crown; yet this minister, in his way along the skirts of the country of

Hanover, was seized, and sent over to England as a state prisoner.

This general was treated with great regard, and one of the royal seats

appointed for his residence; but this splendid hospitality only the more

exposed the injustice of that nation.

The Marshal has since told me, that he was not at all sorry for his

detention, as it had given him an opportunity of studying the temper of

that capricious people in their own country. I have heard him say a

hundred times, that a Briton was the riddle of human nature; he would

say, it is easy to discern what the bulk of the nation is, but there is

no knowing the individuals. According to him, a definition may be given

of the English in general, but it is impossible to say what an

Englishman is.

Vienna, Berlin, and Versailles, were busied in the same plans which had

been concerted in the council, when an unforeseen event brought on some

change in the dispositions. Charles VII, that unfortunate emperor, who

had not known a moment’s quiet on the august throne of the Cæsars, died.

If it be nature only which can make men happy, he was of all men the

most miserable. He had long laboured under great pains and sufferings

from the badness of his constitution; and ambition, which is ever the

predominant distemper in sovereigns, added to his bodily pains: amidst

his infirmities, all his thoughts were about securing himself on a

throne, which the ill state of his health was soon to deprive him of.

Many were the vicissitudes of his reign. He was once very near being

without a place to hide his head. He has often been obliged to quit his

capital, and shift his abode; so that the successor of the masters of

the world was sometimes without either house or home.

He was paid by France for being Emperor. He had an allowance of six

millions of livres to support a rank which, for that very reason, did

not belong to him. They who are acquainted with the causes of the rise

and fall of houses, say, that the misfortunes of that of Bavaria were

owing to its alliance with that of Bourbon; and this, it seems, will

ever be the case of petty states uniting with the greater.

On the decease of Charles VII. France looked out for an Emperor in

Germany; for that Charles’s son could quietly succeed his father, was

impossible. He was not of a proper age; neither had he the means to

maintain himself on the Imperial throne, even had there been an

intention to place him on it: yet was he thought of, but no farther than

in appearance; it was only a feigned scheme. A very sensible man was

lately saying to me, There is a meanness in princes which I cannot

forgive: they feign to wish what they do not intend, and yet act as if

they did intend it. This duplicity has cost the lives of multitudes of

brave men, and ruins the commonwealth.

Some fruitless strokes were again struck for insuring the Imperial

sceptre to a Prince, who was known not to be able to keep it; but the

young Elector, with more wisdom than his father, renounced a throne on

which his allies could not maintain him, and thereby did more good to

France, than could have accrued to her from the most happy successes of

her policy.

A tender was then made to the King of Poland; and in this choice, France

had the advantage of detaching from the house of Austria a powerful

Sovereign. It has been said that the Elector of Saxony declined the

empire: but Marshal Belleisle told me, that he could not accept of it,

and that he saw the impracticability of such a thing, on the very first

mention made to him of it. A King of Poland, Emperor of Germany, would

have thrown all the northern courts into a flame; and this double

Monarch would have had as many wars on his hands, as there were then

Sovereigns in Germany. Thus seeing the impossibility of such an

acquisition, he made a merit with the Queen of Hungary of his inability,

entering into a closer alliance with her, for placing the great Duke of

Tuscany, her spouse, on the throne of the Cæsars. Could it be thought

that policy was no motive herein, the King of Poland might be accounted

a Prince of eminent probity. He had a defensive treaty with the Queen of

Hungary, so that he sacrificed his ambition to that alliance; a very

rare procedure in the history of sovereigns!

The Prince of Soubise, talking over these matters with me, said, that

the irregularity of the treaties in Germany, after the death of Charles

VII. had forced France to be more regular in its conduct relating to the

northern affairs; and ever since it has kept itself to a defensive war,

which certainly was its only proper policy.

Germany being left to itself, Flanders became the seat of action.

Maurice had prepared every thing there for one of those bold strokes

which determine the destiny of states. He laid siege to Tournay, the

King himself being present in person; this siege endangered Holland,

which on this occasion was eager for coming to blows.

It was with astonishment I read in the annals of those times, that this

tribe of merchants, who have no thoughts beyond trade and parsimony,

should now have been the first in calling for a battle, the loss of

which might have been fatal to the republic.

The battle of Fontenoy was fought, and the allies lost it. This victory

has made a great noise in the world; but by the detail which a general

officer at my desire gave me of it, I do not find it to be one of those

events which greatly heighten a nation’s glory.

The French army was much more numerous than the allies, and both the

King and Dauphin were present; the presence of these two Princes, thus

eye-witnesses of the bravery of their troops, created a second courage,

which in gaining victories goes farther than the first: the magazines

were full; the soldiers wanted for nothing; the household-troops were

there; and the whole was commanded by an experienced general, whom the

troops idolized, as capable of the greatest enterprizes: the Princes of

the blood, the Dukes, Peers, and almost all the nobility of the kingdom,

fought along with the soldiery, sharing their dangers and glory; in a

word, the whole French monarchy was present at Fontenoy. If, with all

these advantages, the allies had got the better, there would have been

an end of the monarchy; for the enemy was marching to the gates of

Paris. I am far from intending here to lessen the glory of Marshal Saxe,

who conducted the action.

He has often given me an account of it since the peace, and I find that

here, tho’ then very low in health, he surpassed himself. His thoughts

were every where, and he remedied every thing: whatever an able

commander could do, he really performed. Some persons of the trade,

however, have affirmed to me, that very great faults were committed that

day; and that to repair them, it was frequently necessary to disobey the

General’s orders. The Duke de Biron took on himself to keep the post of

Antoin, though he had been expressly ordered to quit it. But in my

opinion, one of the most considerable was, leaving the King and the

Dauphin, during the whole action, on the spot where they had placed

themselves. A general rout, and this rout was two or three times very

near happening, would have exposed France to the worst of misfortunes.

It has been said in several histories, that the Marshal was so confident

of gaining the battle, that he made no doubt of it; but he has often

told me himself, that two or three times he apprehended it lost, and

that he had always doubted of the victory till the household had

charged. One evident proof of his uncertainty was, his sending two or

three times to the King to withdraw.

I was extremely uneasy about this important event, when a letter was

brought me from his Majesty. I opened it with trembling hands, and found

it as follows:

From the camp at Fontenoy, an hour

after the battle.

“Madam,

“I saw all lost, till Marshal Saxe retrieved all: he has surpassed

himself in this action; my troops fought with invincible courage;

the houshold especially performed wonders; I owe the victory to

that corps. The French noblesse fought under my eye; it was with

pleasure I beheld their heroic valour.”

* * * * *

* * * * *

* * * * *

These three lines were in cyphers.

This letter was very acceptable, and removed all my fears.

From the time of the King’s departure from France, I had often converse

with the Abbe de Bernis, who had been recommended to me to keep me

company during the King’s absence.

He had been introduced into the great world by women; for he had all

those little talents with which our sex are so taken, compliance,

affability, genteel ways, suppleness, gaiety, fluency of speech, a

smooth tongue, a pretty knack at versifying, and all those qualities set

off with a very handsome person.

This Abbe was never at a loss for well turned compliments to the ladies,

so that he was always welcome among the sex. As in our first

conversations he never dropt the least intimation about preferment; I

imagined that, at last, I had met with a truly worthy person, one whose

noble soul soared above riches and honour. But I was mistaken; this Abbe

was eaten up with a desire of court distinction, concealing an unbounded

ambition under a hypocritical disinterestedness. His apartment, as I

have been informed, was, as it were, a perfect warehouse of memoirs;

some related to the farms of the revenues, others to œconomy, some

concerning war, some the navy, and others the finances. He had a

wonderful readiness at forming projects. He could scheme any thing he

had a mind to.

The action of Fontenoy led the way to other conquests in Austrian

Flanders, and the Flemings every where received Lewis XV. with the

loudest acclamations. I have read in most of the revolutions of the

world, that the people greatly rejoice at a change of masters.

This victory caused a general revolution; the Germans and English

determined to break into the kingdom. They made their way by Provence

and Bretagne, but they only shewed themselves. The Austrians passed the

Var, and then repassed it. The English landed and returned to their

ships. Our modern history is full of these military follies. Posterity

will ever be at a loss why General Sinclair, who commanded in this

expedition, after bringing a French city to capitulate, moved off

without reaping the fruits of the capitulation.

They who shall read the annals of our age, will scarce believe that the

cabinets of Europe could have committed so many faults, and that the

Generals of armies could have fallen into so many errors.

The Genoese, who had introduced the Spaniards into Italy, were forsaken

by them; so that the state of Genoa was invaded by the Austrians, who

even made themselves masters of the capital. They first required of the

Genoese what money they had, and after stripping them, demanded still

more.

In the mean time the German army was in pursuit of the French and

Spaniards, and crossing the Var after them, took post in Provence.

Botta, in whose care the city had been left, and who was at St. Peter

des Arenes, forgot that he had no army to keep it, and that what

remained in that suburb, was only a sickly half-dead multitude; the

consequence of which was a sudden revolution, too strong for him to

suppress.

The Genoese, whom a large army had awed into submission, recovered their

freedom on its departure. Here Botta was guilty of a great oversight; he

proposed to the senate to join him against the rebels, as he called

them, not perceiving that they underhand encouraged the insurrection:

they readily promised to act in concert with him; but this was only to

give the people time to gather and unite their strength: it was too late

when the general came to be aware of their design; he fled with such

precipitancy, as to leave all his magazines behind.

The King shewed me a letter sent to court from a Genoese Senator, giving

a particular account of the whole transaction; the beginning, progress,

and end of the scheme laid for shaking off the Austrian yoke. The great

council had for some time secretly promoted it. It was not setting the

Genoese to draw cannon, which occasioned its revolution; it might indeed

hasten the execution of it; but the plan had been concerted long before:

thus is posterity often misled in histories, attributing to accident

what was the effect of premeditated design.

This deliverance was attended with another happiness to Genoa; it had at

that time no citizen who could have deprived the Republic of its

liberty. The juncture was extremely favourable; the people had got the

whole power of the state into their hands. Now I have heard our

politicians say, that on such junctures, giving money, and granting

privileges, will carry every point.

This revolution, which seemed only a private concern, changed the system

of general affairs. The Austrians, who intended to besiege Toulon, and

lay Marseilles under contribution, were obliged to repass the Var, for

want both of shelter and provisions.

The court of Vienna, inflamed at this event, blocked up Genoa, and

threatened the inhabitants with the severest treatment, if they did not

immediately surrender; but the Genoese, being supported by the French,

made a vigorous resistance, without being intimidated by menaces; and

Boufflers, and afterwards the Duke de Richelieu, were sent to command

there. M. Maurepas has often told me, that it was a great oversight in

the English, who blocked up Genoa by sea, in not having a number of

flat-bottomed boats to hinder any French succours from getting into

Genoa.

This precaution would have changed the whole disposition of affairs in

Italy. Genoa, then incapable of any further resistance must have

surrendered to the Austrians, and the Infant Don Philip, the subject of

the war, would never have seen Parma and Placentia.

Lewis XV. after taking seven fine cities in Flanders, returned to Paris;

and it may be said that never was such joy displayed in that city, as at

the sight of this Prince; every street rang with shouts of gladness and

applause.

Amidst the many checks which England had met with in Flanders, the

Pretender conveyed himself into Scotland. As he had neither armies nor

ships, some courtiers said, _he had swam thither_. It was not very

difficult to foresee the issue of this enterprize, every step and

circumstance of it being irregular. A very intelligent man told me at

that time, that the most fortunate thing which could happen to the

Pretender, would be to get out of Scotland as clandestinely as he got

in: but he was a young man, rather fond of executing his projects in a

singular manner, than concerned about the success of them.

This enterprize, however ill conducted, had one advantage for

Versailles, that it caused a diversion in England. France has always

made use of the house of Stuart for its private views. I am sorry that

George II. who wanted neither courage nor firmness, should have shewn

any uneasiness at it. An English nobleman told me, that he caused the

London militia to take an oath, that they did not in any-wise believe

that the pope had ever a right of causing Princes to be murdered. He

also had the records of Rochester searched for the form of the

excommunication anciently denounced by the Popes, to stimulate the

English against the see of Rome. I would not have Princes stoop to

trifles, which always betray a weak mind; a prince on the throne should

act with magnanimity.

The Pretender published a manifesto in vindication of his rights,

addressed to the people of England; but this manifesto contained only

empty words, whilst George had on his side troops and cannon.

Marshal Belleisle more than once took notice to me of a remarkable

passage in this manifesto. Prince Edward there owns that the house of

Stuart lost the English throne in some measure by its own fault, and

promises amendment. _If_, says he, _the complaints formerly brought

against our family did take their rise from some errors in our

administration; it has sufficiently expiated them_.--Young Edward took

possession of the kingdoms of England, Scotland, France, and Ireland, in

his father’s name, declaring himself regent. For England well and good;

but thus to make a king of France, was too hasty. Those titles, however,

resting on no surer grounds than the possession, as quickly

disappeared.

At this time France endeavoured to keep the Dutch neuter; both courts

published manifestoes, and the ministers negociated: but this project of

neutrality produced only a fresh paper war. The Abbe de la Ville

presented memorials drawn up with great pomp and accuracy of stile, and

he was answered with an elegant conciseness; but fighting still went on.

The face of affairs in Germany had changed; the King of Prussia

acknowledged the Great Duke of Tuscany Emperor, and made his peace with

the house of Austria. I have often heard a smart saying of Marshal

Belleisle on this head. _I very well knew_, said he, _that this man, who

is so fond of war, would incline to peace on the first opportunity to

his advantage_.

M. Soubise more than once said to me, _That Monarch would have owned the

Pope for Emperor, had any Sovereign in Germany given him only a hundred

square acres of land_. This peace was so far advantageous to France, as

it diminished the power of the house of Austria. Apparently Italy alone

would be the sufferer, as it was to be supposed that the Queen of

Hungary, being quite at leisure in Germany, would be for fighting on the

other side the Alps. She sent reinforcements to the Low Countries,

which, however, could not hinder Marshal Saxe from taking Brussels. It

was then that Lewis XV. to compleat the conquest of Austrian Flanders,

set out to command the army in person.

Our progresses were very rapid; the King’s presence, and the soldiers

confidence in Marshal Saxe’s abilities, made every thing easy. It was

otherwise with the Pretender in Scotland, who fled before the enemy, and

at length lost a decisive battle against the Duke of Cumberland.

In these circumstances it was that M. d’Argenson wrote, though

indirectly, to the English government, in favour of young Edward. A man

of wit has since shewed me how extremely ridiculous this was; for had

there been a design that Edward should not out-live his temerity, a

better method could not have been invented for having him made away

with.

That minister represented him to the court as a relation of the King’s,

for whose person and qualities this Monarch had the highest value. He

insisted that King George was a Prince of too much equity, not to

perceive the Pretender’s son’s merit. This manifesto afterwards told the

English, that they ought to admire him for those qualities of an eminent

patriot, which so conspicuously shone in him. It then proceeded to the

dangerous consequences which might result to England, from any severe

treatment to young Edward, &c. They did not see that this declaration

must have produced a quite contrary effect to that proposed. The

Pretender’s crime was not his coming over to Scotland, but in being

France’s ally. Consistent people said, either Prince Edward is a rebel,

or King George is an usurper; and Sovereigns should not countenance

rebels, nor solicit usurpers.

The invention of this intercessory letter is fathered on a Cardinal, who

being a member of the sacred college, was for securing the Pretender’s

retreat; whereas it was the very way to obstruct it. Accordingly

England, making no account of this manifesto, set a price on his head,

and some Lords who had taken up arms for him, were publicly beheaded.

Whilst all the Princes of Europe were at war together, their ministers

were repairing to Breda, to negociate a peace. This necessarily

increased the business of cabinets, having both military and pacific

operations on the carpet. The dearth of ministers still continued in

France; none could be found capable of healing the public misfortunes.

M. d’Argenson, who had the foreign affairs, only increased the

confusion. They were committed to M. de Puisieux, who was then at Breda,

where he was ordered to feign great zeal and assiduity in bringing about

a definitive treaty; this was only a feint, he was in reality employed

at Versailles. On his nomination, he said to the King, _Sire, I will do

all I can, but I beg your Majesty to believe that I cannot work

miracles_.

Marshal Saxe humorously said, _None but a saint or a devil can set the

French administration right_. This gave occasion to a courtier

afterwards to say, that we must be without friends, both in hell and

heaven; this so much warned saint or devil having not yet made his

appearance in France.

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