CHAPTER XII

LONDON

In the absence of our Ambassador, the Embassy in London had been since

the 4th of December under the charge of the First Secretary, and it was

this gentleman who presented me to Lord Granville. He warned me, just

as our Ambassador in Vienna had done, not to harbour any illusions;

nothing was to be obtained from England. The English Cabinet was

absolutely decided not to deviate from the strictest neutrality, and

all efforts to make them leave it would be waste of time.

This was just at the time of a military event of the greatest

importance which had taken place during the last days of November.

I refer to the sortie of General Ducrot, which commenced so gloriously

and which unfortunately so quickly disappointed all our hopes of a

change in the hazard of arms. To-day the events of this painful time

are far from our minds. The passing years have robbed them of their

intensity. I should therefore like to write down here, without making

any change, some passages from my diary, in order to give some idea of

the situation at the beginning of December.

“... All this was not encouraging. What was even worse, our affairs,

which had begun to improve with the good news of Ducrot’s victorious

sortie--a fact which had accelerated my voyage to London--have again

fallen into that critical and distressing situation which inspires

Europe with fear of our enemy and holds aloof from us all those who

admire our resistance and who would like to see it crowned with success.

“The ray of sunshine which for a moment shone on the fate of our arms

has vanished all too soon. The victory which restored our courage and

inflamed our hopes has lasted all too short a time.

“Already at Rouen, where I spent the night the day before the Prussians

entered it, alarming rumours were circulating in the town, and when I

arrived in London all hope of success was lost!

“Our young and valorous army of the Loire, which the day before had

been still victorious, was beaten. The army of Paris had been obliged

to abandon the positions it had bravely conquered in the bloodstained

days of the 29th and 30th of November. On the 3rd of December it

retreated to Paris.”

This was the military situation when I went for my first interview with

the late Lord Granville, at that time Minister for Foreign Affairs.

I will not draw a portrait of this eminent statesman, but would like to

indicate some peculiarities of his manner of speech, in order to throw

light on the conversation which I am about to describe.

I had been told that Lord Granville was extremely polite and

distinguished, but cold and chary of speech, and that his caution was

such as sometimes to be taken for timidity. He spoke little, and easily

allowed the conversation to drop into silence.

If I discovered those good qualities in the English Minister that had

been reported to me, I feel bound to say that I observed none of those

defects of which I had been warned.

Lord Granville certainly did not like to waste his time in useless

speech, but he did not allow the conversation to drop when a serious

question was being elucidated, and he knew how to be eloquent, even in

French. Only occasionally his tongue stopped suddenly--he spoke French

very slowly but very correctly--as if he had encountered a material

obstacle which he would not or could not overcome.

When I entered the Foreign Office I entertained no great illusions,

but I was armed with deep confidence and with a determination that was

difficult to subdue. I had faith in the justice of my cause, and this

faith animated my courage.

What I was about to ask was so just and reasonable, so in harmony with

the interests of England herself, that in spite of all that I had been

told I still preserved a spark of hope at the bottom of my heart.

I was at any rate decided not to leave the Foreign Office before

completely exhausting the question which was the object of my mission,

and I was determined not to leave without having clearly understood

and defined the attitude towards ourselves that England proposed to

maintain. I had to know, in a word, what we might hope from her.

I must say, and I say it with pleasure, that the eminent statesman was

at pains to facilitate this task. His welcome was perfect, his language

was frank, direct and courteous, and his answers precise and complete.

At the beginning of our conversation only, he appeared to me a little

cold and reserved in his answers. But, the ice once broken, he no

longer hesitated to express all his thoughts. He even seemed to find

pleasure in sounding the situation with me, so as to leave nothing in

doubt or obscurity.

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