louisa of prussia and her times-第93节
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to France; the first to joyously leave these Tuileries; this royal
palace; the grandeur of which frightens me; and in the walls of
which it always seems to me as though I were a criminal adorning
herself with stolen property; and stretching out her hands toward
the holy of holies。 And yet I am innocent of this outrage; my
conscience is clear; and I am able to say that King Louis XVIII。 has
no more devoted; faithful; and obedient subject than the wife of the
First Consul of France。〃
〃The king knows it; and depends on you;〃 said the princess。
〃Bonaparte's heart is in your hands; you alone are able to move it。〃
〃But do I know; then; whether he has yet a heart or not?〃 exclaimed
Josephine; passionately。 〃Do I know; then; if he loves any thing but
his glory? Man cannot serve two gods; and his god is glory。 He soars
aloft with the glance of an eagle; and the radiance of the sun does
not dazzle him。 Where will he finally rest and build his aerie? I do
not know。 As yet no rock has been too lofty for him; no summit too
steep and sufficiently near the sun。 I follow his flight with
anxious eyes; but I am unable to restrain him。 I can only pray for
him; for myself; and for the unhappy king; I can only pray that the
bold eagle may not finally conclude that the vacant throne will be
an aerie worthy of himself; and occupy it。〃
〃But you believe that he will do so?〃 asked the princess; quickly。
〃Oh; my dear;〃 replied Josephine; with a melancholy smile; 〃no one
is able to know at the present time; nay; even to conjecture; what
Bonaparte will do; no one; not even myself。 His mind is
impenetrable; and he only speaks of what he has done; not of what he
is going to do。 His plans lie inscrutable and silent in his breast;
and nobody can boast that he is aware of them。 He knows that I am a
royalist at heart; and he often mocks me for it; but more frequently
he is angry with me on this account。 Since the French people have
elected him First Consul for life; I see him tremble and frown
whenever I dare to mention our exiled king; and to call him our
master。 He has strictly ordered me to receive no stranger unless he
has given me permission to do so; and all friends of mine; whom he
knew to be enthusiastic royalists; have already been banished by
him。 I must feign to forget all I owe to friendship and gratitude;
and yet all those cherished reminiscences will never be effaced from
my heart。 But I must obey my master; for Bonaparte is no longer only
my husband; but he is also my master。 Thus impeded in all her
inclinations; the wife of the First Consul must swallow her grief
and seem ungrateful; although she is not。 State it to those who
believe my fate to be an enviable one; state it to the Count de
Provence; who deems my influence greater than it really is。 He is;
and always remains for me; the legitimate king of France; and I call
God to witness that I do not long for the crown which is his
legitimate property。 I call God to witness that I have improved
every opportunity to promote the interests of the Count de Provence;
and that I have always taken pains to remind Bonaparte of his duty
to his legitimate king。 But my success has been insignificant; and
to…day for the first time since a long while I dare again to
entertain a glimmer of hope。 Bonaparte knew that I wanted to receive
you to…day; and he did not forbid it; although he had already been
informed that the Princess von Eibenberg was highly esteemed as a
devoted friend at the court of Coblentz; that she had made a journey
to Mitau for the express purpose of seeing the Count de Provence;
that she had been sent by the latter with letters and messages to
Paris; and that the Duke d'Enghien; who some time ago had secretly
been at Vienna; had been every day at your house。〃
〃What! The First Consul is aware of all that?〃 asked Marianne;
wonderingly。
〃His spies serve him well;〃 said Josephine; heaving a sigh; 〃and
Bonaparte has got spies everywhere; even here in the Tuileries; here
in my own roomsand I should not wonder if he should learn even
within the next quarter of an hour what we have conversed about
here; although it may have seemed to us as though we were alone。〃
〃But if the First Consul learns that the Count de Provence wants to
avail himself of my services for the purpose of promoting his
interests here in Paris; and if he has; nevertheless; permitted you
to receive me; it seems to me a favorable symptom;〃 said Marianne
Eibenberg; musingly。
〃Of course; he has some object in view in permitting it;〃 replied
Josephine; sighing; 〃but who knows what? I am unable to fathom his
intentions; I content myself with loving him; admiring him; and
endeavoring cautiously to lead him back to the path of duty。 But
hush!〃 she interrupted herself all at once; 〃I hear steps in the
small corridor。 It is Bonaparte! He comes hither。 He will see that I
have wept; and he will be angry with me!〃
And after breathing into her handkerchief in anxious haste;
Josephine pressed it against her eyes; and whispered tremblingly;
〃Can it be seen that I have wept?〃
Marianne was about replying to her; when quick steps were heard in
the adjoining room。 〃He is coming;〃 whispered Josephine; and she
rose from the sofa for the purpose of going to meet her husband。 He
just opened the door by a quick pressure of his hand and appeared on
the threshold。 His eyes swept with a quick glance over the room and
seemed to pierce every corner; a slight cloud covered his expansive
marble forehead; his thin lips were firmly compressed; and did not
show the faintest tinge of a smile。
〃Ah; I did not know that there was a visitor with you; Josephine;〃
he said; bowing to Marianne; who returned his salutation by a deep
and reverential obeisance; and then fixed her large dark eyes upon
him with an air of admiration。
〃My friend;〃 said Josephine; with a fascinating smile; 〃the Princess
von Eibenberg has been recommended to me by persons of the highest
distinction; and I confess that I am very grateful to those who gave
me an opportunity to make the acquaintance of this beautiful and
agreeable lady。 It is true; I hear that the princess is a native of
Germany; but she has got the heart of a Frenchwoman; and speaks our
language better than many of the ladies whom I hear here in the
Tuileries。〃
〃Ah; she doubtless speaks that language of ancient France; which
always pleases you so well;〃 exclaimed Bonaparte; and now there
appeared on his finely formed lips a smile; illuminating and
beautifying his face like sunshine。 〃I suppose; madame;〃 he said;
suddenly turning to Marianne; 〃you have come hither in order to
bring to my dear Josephine greetings from a cavalier of that ancient
France which has forever fallen to ruins?〃
〃No; general;〃 said Marianne; whose radiant eyes were constantly and
fearlessly fixed on Bonaparte〃no; general; I have come hither in
order to admire the New France; and never shall I be able to thank
Madame Bonaparte sufficiently for the happiness she has procured me
at this moment。 It is the first time in my life that I have been
able to see a great man; a hero!〃
〃And yet you were in Loudon and Mitau and there saw the Counts
d'Artois and Provence;〃 replied Bonaparte; sitting down in an arm…
chair by Marianne's side; and requesting the ladies by a wave of his
hand to resume their seats on the sofa。
〃And in Loudon; in Mitau; in Coblentz; everywhere they admire the
hero who has risen like a new sun with the young century!〃 said
Marianne; with irresistible grace。
〃Those gentlemen of ancient France spoke of me; then?〃 asked
Bonaparte。 〃You see; madame; I speak without circumlocution。 I am
nothing but a good soldier; and always strike directly at my aim。 I
have been told that you have come hither as an emissary of the
Bourbons; and I confess to you that to…day for the first time I feel
grateful to those gentlemen; for they have made a very beautiful
selection。 The emissaries sent hither heretofore were less beautiful
and less amiable。 Those Bourbons know the foibles of the male heart
better than anybody else; and they want to fascinate me in order to
seduce me afterward the more surely。〃
〃Pardon me; general; they were not so bold as that;〃 said the
princess; smiling。 〃Let me say that I am not gifted with the magic
power of Armida; nor are you with the sentimental weakness of
Rinaldo。〃
〃You do not deem me worthy to be compared with Rinaldo?〃 asked
Bonaparte; casting so glowing a glance on the fair emissary that
Josephine almost regretted having brought this fascinating beauty in
contact with her husband。
〃I do not deem Rinaldo worthy to be compared with Bonaparte;〃 said
the princess; with a charming smile。 〃Rinaldo did not conquer any
countries; he did not cross the bridge of Arcole; holding aloft the
waving colors; he did not see the pyramids of Egypt; he did not
conquer at Marengo!〃
〃Ah; madame; you seem to have a good memory;〃 exclaimed Bonaparte;
merrily; 〃and you do not only know ancient France; but are also
quite familiar with her recent history。〃
〃General; it is owing to you that the history of France is that of
the whole world; and that the victories of France signify the d