CHAPTER XXII.

Destiny soon made it impossible that Vera Demidof should meet again

either her cousin D'Estreville or Louise Dupré, for both presently left

Moscow with their regiments in order to engage the armies of Kootoozof

without the city walls, for the doings of the Russian Commander-in-Chief

rendered Napoleon anxious and disquieted.

Moscow was becoming uninhabitable, for food was scarce and the Russian

forces were so strategically disposed as to cut off the city from

communication with the grain- and meat-producing provinces. Moreover,

though the weather was still moderately warm, the frost would begin in

a month or so, and under wintry conditions life in this latitude would

become unpleasant if not impossible.

Napoleon's state of mind at this time, as evidenced by his appearance

and conduct, has been described by a Russian eye-witness as unnerved

and anxious. He walked with a quick, uneven tread, having abandoned

his usual calm and regular movements. He looked constantly about him,

fidgetted continually, frowned, tweaked his nose and stood to think,

dragged his gloves on and off again, or took one out of his pocket

and rolled it into a ball and, still in deep thought, put it into the

other pocket, repeating the process many times. Meanwhile the generals

standing behind him stood like statues, not daring to move. He grew

irritable and performed many acts of needless and wanton cruelty. He

issued numerous "bulletins" to his army, full of elusive promises

and rose-coloured announcements of his "intentions". He made foolish

speeches upon the subject of Peter the Great, courted the Tartars, but

failed to convince them, issued proclamations to the Russian people,

pointing out the advantages of rebellion, to all of which the sturdy

Russians remained blind, and up to the last moment concealed his

intention of abandoning Moscow.

This abandonment of the old city took place, as all the world knows, in

October, and was preceded by an abortive attempt to blow up the Kremlin.

The attempt was entrusted to Marshal Mortier, who--whether designedly or

by miscalculation--entirely failed in his object, though he used nearly

one hundred tons of explosives in mining the palaces and cathedrals and

outer walls of the historic fortress.

The French soldiers indulged in a final and universal campaign of

outrage and robbery just before quitting the city, and this time Vera

was obliged to abandon her house, which was pillaged like the rest, and

to fly for her life. Sasha Maximof had before this been recalled to his

duties with his regiment, and had left Vera with a sore heart, having

failed to persuade her to leave Moscow and go to St. Petersburg where

she would find most of her friends and relatives.

"I shall wait to see the end of the drama," Vera said, "unless I am

menaced with serious danger. So far, I have run but little risk."

The behaviour of the French troops at the end of their month in Moscow

seems to have been almost more ruffianly than at the beginning. Houses

and property of all sorts were ruthlessly destroyed, both within the

city and in the suburbs. Occasionally they would come upon notices

nailed to the outer gates of some boyar's residence, setting forth

that rather than abandon his property to be desecrated by French hands

the owner had himself destroyed every atom that he had been unable

to remove. Here is an example: a letter affixed to the gate of his

palace by no less a person than Rostopchin, Governor of Moscow, who

thus addressed those who approached his home, intent upon looting and

destruction:--

"For eight years I found my pleasure in embellishing this

country retreat. I lived here in perfect happiness, within the

bosom of my family; and those around me largely partook of my

felicity. But you approach and lo! the peasantry of this domain,

to the number of 1,720 human beings, have fled far away. As for my

house, it is burnt to the ground! We abandon all, we consume all,

that neither ourselves nor our habitations may be polluted by your

presence.

"Frenchmen, I left at the mercy of your avarice two of my

houses in Moscow full of furniture and valuables to the amount of

half a million of roubles. Here, you will find nothing but ashes.

"(Signed) FEDOR, COUNT ROSTOPCHIN."

No sooner did the news reach the Russian Commander-in-Chief, old

Kootoozof, that Moscow had been abandoned by the invaders, than he

issued the following address to his army and the Empire generally:--

"ORDER ISSUED TO THE ARMIES, 31ST OCTOBER.

"The following Declaration is given for the Instruction of all

the Troops under my Command:--

"At the moment in which the enemy entered Moscow he beheld

the destruction of those preposterous hopes by which he had been

flattered; he expected to find there Plenty and Peace, and on

the contrary he saw himself devoid of every necessary of life.

Harassed by the fatigue of continued marches; exhausted for want

of provisions; wearied and tormented by ever active soldiers who

intercept his slender reinforcements; losing, without the honour

of battle, thousands of his troops, cut off by our provincial

detachments, he found no prospect before him but the vengeance

of an armed nation, threatening annihilation to the whole of his

army. In every Russian he beheld a hero, equally disdainful and

abhorrent of his deceitful promises; in every state of the empire

he met an additional and insurmountable rampart opposed to his

strongest efforts. After sustaining incalculable losses by the

attacks of our brave troops, he recognised at last the madness

of his expectations, that the foundations of the empire would be

shaken by his occupation of Moscow. Nothing remained for him but a

precipitate flight; the resolution was no sooner taken than it was

executed; he has departed, abandoning nearly the whole of his sick

to the mercy of an outraged people, and leaving Moscow on the 11th

of this month completely evacuated.

"The horrible excesses which he committed while in that city

are already well known, and have left an inexhaustible sentiment

of vengeance in the depths of every Russian heart; but I have

to add, that his impotent rage exercised itself in the savage

attempt to destroy a part of the Kremlin, where, however, by a

signal interposition of Divine Providence, the sacred temples and

cathedrals have been saved.

"Let us then hasten to pursue this impious enemy, while other

Russian armies, once more occupying Lithuania, act in concert with

us for his destruction! Already do we behold him in full flight,

abandoning his baggage, burning his war carriages, and reluctantly

separating himself from those treasures, which his profane hands

had torn from the very altars of God. Already starvation and famine

threaten Napoleon with disaster; behind him arise the murmurs

of his troops like the roar of threatening waters. While these

appalling sounds attend the retreat of the French, in the ears

of the Russians resounds the voice of their magnanimous monarch.

Listen, soldiers! while he thus addresses you! 'Extinguish the

flames of Moscow in the blood of our invaders!' Russians, let us

obey this solemn command! Our outraged country, appeased by this

just vengeance, will then retire satisfied from the field of war,

and behind the line of her extensive frontiers, will take her

august station between Peace and Glory!

"Russian warriors! God is our Leader!

(Signed) MARSHAL PRINCE GOLENISHCHEFF KOOTOOZOF,

"_General-in-Chief of all the Armies_."

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