It will be necessary to dwell to a certain extent on those events of the great world that left their mark on the obscure lives of which the present history treats. An old man may be excused for expressing his opinion—or rather his agreement with the opinions of greater minds—that our little existence here on earth is but part of a great scheme—that we are but pawns1 moved hither and thither2 on a vast chess-board, and that, while our vision is often obscured by some knight3 or bishop4 or king, whose neighbourhood overshadows us, yet our presence may affect the greater moves as certainly as we are affected5 by them.
I first became aware of the fact that my existence was amenable6 to every political wind that might blow a week or so after Lucille went to La Pauline, without, indeed, vouchsafing7 an explanation of her sudden coldness.
In my study I was one evening smoking, and, I admit it, thinking of Lucille—thinking very prac[84]tically, however. For I was reflecting with satisfaction over some small improvements I had effected—with a Norfolk energy which, no doubt, gave offence to some—during the short time that the Vicomte and I had passed in the Proven?al chateau10. I had the pleasant conviction that Lucille's health could, at all events, come to no harm from a residence in one of the oldest castles in France. No very lover-like reflections, the high-flown will cry. So be it. Each must love in his own way. "Air and water—air and water!" the Vicomte had cried when he saw the men at work under my directions. "You Englishmen are mad on the subject."
While I was engaged in these thoughts the old gentleman came to my room, and in the next few minutes made known to me a new and unsuspected side of his character. His manner was singularly alert. He seemed to be years younger.
"I said I should want a man at my side—young and strong," he began, seating himself. "Let us understand each other, Mr. Howard."
"By all means."
He gave a little laugh, and leaning forward took a quill11 pen from my writing-table, disliking idle fingers while he talked.
"That time has come, my friend. Do you mean to stand by me?"
"LET US UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER, MR. HOWARD." "LET US UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER, MR. HOWARD."
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"Yes."
"You are a man of few words," he answered, looking at me with a new keenness which sat strangely on his benign12 features. "But I want no more. The government has fallen—the doctors say the Emperor's life is not worth that!"
And he snapped his finger and thumb, glancing at the clock. It was eight o'clock. We had dined at half-past six.
"Can you come with me now? I want to show you the state of Paris—the condition of the people, the way of their thoughts. One cannot know too much of the ... people—for they will some day rule the world."
"And rule it devilish badly," I added, putting my papers together.
"We shall be late in returning," the Vicomte said to the servant who held the carriage door. I had heard—through my thoughts—the stamping of the horses in the courtyard and the rattle13 of the harness, but took no great note of them, as the Vicomte had the habit of going out in the evening. I noticed we never crossed the river during our silent drive. A river has two sides, just as a street, and one of them is usually in the shade. It was among the shadows that our business lay this evening.
"You know," said the Vicomte, as we climbed[86] the narrow staircase of a quiet house in the neighbourhood of the great wine stores that adjoin the Jardin des Plantes—"you know that this is the day of the talkers—the Rocheforts, the Pyats—the windbags15. Mon Dieu, what nonsense! But a windbag14 may burst and do harm. One must watch these gentry16."
Republicanism was indeed in the air at this time. And has not history demonstrated that those who cry loudest for a commonwealth17 are such as wish to draw from that wealth and add nothing to it? The reddest Republican is always the man who has nothing to lose and all to gain by a social upheaval18.
I was not surprised, therefore, when we found ourselves in a room full of bad hats and unkempt heads. A voice was shouting their requirements. I knew that they wanted a wash more than anything else.
The room was a large, low one, and looked larger through an atmosphere blue with smoke and the fumes19 of absinthe. The Vicomte—a little man, as I have said—slipped in unperceived. I was less fortunate, being of a higher stature20. I saw that my advent21 did not pass unobserved on the platform, where a party of patriots22 sat in a row, like the Christy Minstrels, showing the soles of their boots to all whom it might concern. In this case a[87] working cobbler would have been deeply interested, as in a vast field of labour. The Vicomte slipped a few yards away from me, and the shoulders of his fellow-countrymen obscured him. I could find no such retreat, for your true Socialist23 never has much to recommend him to the notice of society, being usually a poor, mean man to look at, who seeks to add a cubit to his stature by encouraging the growth of his hair.
One such stood on the platform, mouthing the bloodthirsty periods of his creed24. He caught sight of me.
"Ah!" he cried, "here is a new disciple25. And a hardy26 one! Un grand gaillard, my brethren, who can strike a solid blow for liberty, equality and fraternity. Say, brother, you are with us; is it not so?"
"If you open the casements27, not otherwise," I answered. The French crowd is ever ready for blood or laughter. I have seen the Republic completely set in the background by a cat looking in a window and giving voice to the one word assigned to it by nature. Some laughed now, and the orator28 deemed it wise to leave me in peace. I took advantage of my obscurity to look around me, and was duly edified29 by what I saw. The Paris vaurien is worth less than any man on earth, and these were choice specimens30 from the gutter31.[88]
We were wasting our time in such a galley32, and as I thus reflected a note was slipped into my hand.
"Follow me, but not at once." I read and hid the paper in my pocket. Without staring about me too much, I watched the Vicomte make his way towards a door half hidden by a dirty curtain—another to that by which we had entered. Thither I followed him after a decent interval—no one molesting33 me. One of the patriots on the platform seemed to watch me with understanding, and when I reached the curtained doorway35, my glance meeting his, he dismissed me with his eyelids36.
I found myself in a dark passage, and with his gentle laugh the Vicomte took my arm.
"All that out there," he whispered, "is a mere37 blind. It is in the inner room that they act. Out there they merely talk. Come with me. Gently—there are two steps—my dear Howard. These are the men—he paused with his fingers on the handle of a door—who will rule France when the Emperor is dead or deposed38."
With that we entered, and those assembled—some sitting at a table, others standing34 about the room—saluted the Vicomte de Clericy almost as a leader. Some of the faces I knew—indeed, they are to be found in the illustrated39 histories of France. The thoughts of others were known to me, for many were journalists of repute—men of advanced[89] views and fiery40 pens. Perhaps, after all, I knew as little of the Vicomte de Clericy as of any man there. For he seemed to have laid aside that pleasant and garrulous41 senility which had awakened42 my dull conscience.
Although he did not deliver a speech during the proceedings43, as did some, his attitude was rather that of a leader than of a mere on-looker. Here was no mere watching, thought I. My patron was known to all, and went from group to group talking in the ear of many. There was, indeed, much talking as I have always found in the world, and but little listening. The Vicomte introduced me to some of his friends.
"Mr. Howard," he said, "an English gentleman who is kind enough to act as my secretary. Mr. Howard is too wise to trouble himself with politics."
And I thought some of them had a queer way of looking at me.
"A deceiver or a dupe?" I heard one ask another, trusting too far the proverbial dulness of British ears.
The topic of the evening was, of course, the fall of the ministry44—a matter of great moment at that time, and, it may be, through all the ages—though a recital45 of its possible effects would be but dull reading to-day. When a chain is riven, the casual[90] on-looker takes but small interest in the history of each link. This event of December, 1869, was in truth an important link in the chain of strange events that go to make up the history of the shortest and most marvellous of the great dynasties of the world.
I stood among those politicians and wondered what the greatest of their race at that time living thought of these matters in the Tuileries Palace hard by. I could picture him sitting, as was his wont—a grave man with a keen sense of humour—with his head a little on one side, his large, still face drawn47 and pale—the evidence of his malady48 around his dull eyes. Was the game played out? The greatest since that so gloriously won—so miserably49 lost at length—by his uncle. The Bonapartes were no common men—and it was no common blood that trickled50 unstanched ten years later into the sand of the African veldt, leaving the world the poorer of one of its greatest races.
I gathered that the fall of the ministry was no great surprise to these men assembled in this inner room. They formed, so far as I could discover, a sort of administration—a committee which gathered the opinions of the more intelligent citizens of the larger towns of France—a head-center of news and public thought. Their meeting place was furnished without ostentation51, and in excellent taste.[91]
These were no mere adventurers, but men of position and wealth, who had somewhat to lose and every desire to retain the same. They did not rave46 of patriotism52, nor was there any cant53 of equality and fraternity. It seemed rather that, finding themselves placed in stirring times, they deemed it wise to guide by some means or other the course of events into such channels as might ensure safety to themselves and their possessions. And who can blame them for such foresight54? Patriots are, according to my experience, men who look for a substantial quid pro9 quo. They serve their country with the view of making their country serve them.
Whatever the usual deliberations of the body among whom I found myself might be, the all-absorbing topic of the evening set all else aside.
"We approach the moment," cried one, a young man with a lisping intonation55 and great possessions, as I afterwards learnt. "Now is the time for all to do as I have done. I have sent everything out of the country. I and my sword remain for France."
"All who know," suggested one, significantly. Whereupon arose a great discussion, and many names were uttered that were familiar to me—among[92] others, indeed, that of my friend, John Turner. I noticed that many laughed when his name was mentioned.
Again a familiar name fell on my ears, and this was received with groans58 and derisive59 laughter. It was that of the Baron60 Giraud. I gathered that there was question of warning certain financiers and rich persons outside of this circle of some danger known only to the initiated61. Indeed, the wealthy were sending their money out of the country as fast and as secretly as possible.
"No, no," cried the young man I have mentioned; "the Baron Giraud—a fine Baron, heaven knows!—has risen with the Empire—nor has he been over-scrupulous as to whom he trod underfoot. With the Empire he must fall."
And one and all fell to abusing the Baron Giraud. He was a thief, and a despoiler62 of the widow and orphan63. His wealth had been acquired not honestly, but at the expense,—nay, at the ruin—of others. He was an unwholesome growth of a mushroom age—a bad man, whose god was gold and gain his only ambition.
"If such men are to grow in France and govern her, then woe64 to France," cried one prophetic voice.[93]
Indeed, if half we heard was true of the Baron Giraud, he must have been a fine scoundrel, and I had little compunction in agreeing that he deserved no consideration at the hands of honest men. The cooler heads deemed it wise to withhold65 from the Baron certain details of the public feeling, not out of spite, but because such knowledge could not be trusted in notoriously unscrupulous hands. He would but turn it to money.
For the greater safety, all present bound themselves upon honour not to reveal the result of their deliberations to certain named persons, and the Baron Giraud had the privilege of heading this list. I was surprised that no form of mutual66 faith was observed. These men seemed to trust each other without so much as a word—and indeed, what stronger tie can men have than the common gain?
"We are not conspirators," said one to me. "Our movements are known."
And he nodded his head in the direction of the Tuileries. I made no doubt that all, indeed, was known in that quarter, but the fatalist who planned and schemed there would meet these men the next day with his gentle smile, betraying nothing.
As my interest became aroused by these proceedings, I became aware of the Vicomte's close[94] scrutiny67. It seemed that he was watching me—noting the effect of every speech and word.
"Yes."
He looked out of the carriage window for some time, and then, turning, he laid his hand on my knee.
"And it is not a game," he said, with his little laugh, which somehow sounded quite different—less senile, less helpless. "It is not a game, my friend!"
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