CHAPTER XIX.

Meanwhile the negotiations for peace were proceeding very slowly,

and Germany was still suffering. A young man, instigated by a blind

feeling of patriotism, formed the design of delivering his country

from him whom he regarded as the cause of its misfortunes. He

presented himself at Schoenbrunn on the 23d October, while the troops

were defiling: I was on duty; Napoleon was standing between the Prince

de Neufchatel and me. The young man, who was named St. * * *, advanced

to the Emperor. Berthier, conceiving that he was about to present a

petition, stepped forward and told him to deliver it to me. He replied

that he wished to speak to Napoleon; but he was again told, that if

he had any communication to make, he must apply to the aide-de-camp

on duty. He withdrew to a short distance, repeating that he would

speak with Napoleon only. He came forward again, and approached very

near the person of the Emperor. I drew him back and told him in

German that he must withdraw: that if he had any thing to solicit,

he would be heard after the parade. His right hand was thrust into

a side-pocket under his great-coat, and he held a paper, one end of

which was visible. I was struck with the expression of his eyes when

he looked at me: his decided manner roused my suspicions. I called to

an officer of gendarmerie who was on the spot, and ordered him to be

put under arrest and conducted to the Castle. The attention of every

one present was so occupied with the parade, that nobody noticed what

was going forward. I was soon after informed that a large carving

knife had been found on St. * * *. I told Duroc what I had learnt,

and we went together to the place to which he had been conducted. We

found him sitting on a bed, on which were laid the portrait of a young

female, a portfolio, and a purse containing a few old louis-d'or. I

asked his name.—“I can tell it only to Napoleon,” was his reply.—“What

did you intend to do with the knife that was found upon you?”—“That

I can tell only to Napoleon.”—“Did you propose to assassinate

him?”—“Yes, Sir.”—“Why?”—“That I can tell only to him.”

I went to communicate this singular circumstance to the Emperor. He

desired that the young man might be conducted to his closet. I went

out to give this order; and on my return I found Bernadotte, Berthier,

Savary, and Duroc, with the Emperor. St. * * * was brought in by two

gendarmes, with his hands tied behind him. He appeared perfectly

composed. The presence of Napoleon made not the least impression on

him, but he saluted him respectfully. The Emperor asked him whether

he could speak French, and he replied in a firm tone: “Very little.”

Napoleon then directed me to ask him, in his name, the following

questions:—

“Where were you born?”—“In Naumburgh.”—“What is your father?”—“A

protestant minister.”—“How old are you?”—“I am eighteen years of

age.”—“What did you intend to do with the knife?”—“To kill you.”—“You

are mad, young man; you are an _illuminato_.”—“I am not mad; and I

know not what is meant by an _illuminato_.”—“You are sick, then.”—“I

am not sick; on the contrary, I am in good health.”—“Why did you wish

to assassinate me?”—“Because you have caused the misfortunes of my

country.”—“Have I done you any harm?”—“You have done harm to me as

well as to all Germans.”—“By whom were you sent? Who instigated you

to this crime?”—“Nobody. I determined to take your life, from the

conviction that I should thereby render the highest service to my

country and to Europe.”—“Is this the first time you ever saw me?”—“I

saw you at Erfurt at the time of the interview.”—“Did you then intend

to assassinate me?”—“No; I thought that you would no longer wage war

in Germany; I was then one of your most ardent admirers.”—“How long

have you been in Vienna?”—“Ten days.”—“Why did you so long defer the

execution of your design?”—“I came to Schoenbrunn a week ago; but

the parade was over when I arrived, and I postponed the execution

of my design until this day.”—“I tell you, you are either mad or

sick.”—“Neither the one nor the other.”—“Desire Corvisart to come

here.”—“Who is Corvisart?”—“He is a physician,” I replied. “I have

no need of him.” We remained silent until the doctor arrived. St. *

* * evinced the utmost indifference. At length Corvisart made his

appearance. Napoleon directed him to feel the young man's pulse. “Am

I not quite well, Sir?”—“He is in very good health,” said the doctor,

addressing himself to the Emperor.—“I told you so,” said St. * * *,

with an air of satisfaction.

Napoleon was embarrassed by the unconcerned manner of the offender.

“You are a wild enthusiast,” said he; “you will ruin your family. I

am willing to grant your life, if you ask pardon for the crime which

you intended to commit, and for which you ought to be sorry.”—“I want

no pardon,” replied St. * * *, “I feel the deepest regret for not

having executed my design.”—“You seem to think very lightly of the

commission of a crime!”—“To kill you would not have been a crime,

but a duty.”—“Whose portrait is that that was found upon you?”—“It

is the portrait of a young lady to whom I am attached.”—“She will be

very much distressed to hear of the unhappy situation in which you

are placed!”—“She will regret to hear that I have not succeeded. She

detests you no less than I do.”—“Would you not be grateful were I to

pardon you?”—“I would notwithstanding seize the first opportunity of

taking your life.”

Napoleon was confounded. He ordered the prisoner to be led away; and

then entered into conversation with us, and said a great deal on

the subject of the _illuminati_. In the evening he sent for me, and

said: “The circumstance that occurred to-day is very extraordinary.

The plots of Berlin and Weimar are at the bottom of this affair.”—I

repelled these suspicions. “Women are capable of any thing,”

resumed Napoleon.—“Neither man nor woman connected with those two

courts,” I replied, “would ever conceive the idea of so atrocious a

crime.”—“Recollect the affair of Schill.”—“It bears no resemblance

to a crime like this.”—“You may say what you please, General, but I

know I am no favourite either at Berlin or Weimar.”—“That's very true:

you cannot reasonably expect to be a favourite at either of those

courts. But because they dislike you, does it follow that they would

assassinate you?” He communicated the same suspicions to * * * * *.

Napoleon ordered me to write to General Lauer, directing him to

interrogate St. * * *, with the view of obtaining some confession

from him. But he made none. He persisted in asserting that he had

acted entirely from the impulse of his own mind, and not from the

instigation of any one.

The departure from Schoenbrunn was fixed for the 27th of October.

Napoleon rose at five in the morning and sent for me. We walked out to

the great road to see the Imperial Guard pass along on its departure

for France. We were alone. Napoleon again spoke to me of St. * * *.

“That a young man of his age,” said he, “a German, a protestant, and

well educated, should attempt the commission of such a crime, is a

thing unparalleled. Enquire how he died.”

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