napoleon bonaparte, v11-第3章
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absorbed him so entirely that his character seemed entirely changed。 Who
could believe it? To the activity which drove him on; and; so to speak;
incessantly devoured him; had succeeded a seeming indifference which is
perfectly indescribable。 I saw him lie on the sofa nearly a whole day;
the table before him covered with maps and papers at which he did not
even glance; and with no other occupation for hours than slowly tracing
large letters on sheets of white paper。 This was while he was
vacillating between his own will and the entreaties of his generals。
At the end of two days of most painful suspense he yielded; and from that
time all was lost。 How much better it would have been had he not
listened to their complaints; but had again allowed himself to be guided
by the presentiments which possessed him! He repeated often; with grief;
while recalling the concessions he made at that time; 〃I should have
avoided many disasters by continuing to follow my own impulses; I failed
only by yielding to those of others。〃
The order for departure was given; and as if the army felt as much pride
in triumphing over the will of its Emperor as they would have felt in
beating the enemy by obeying the dictates of his genius; they abandoned
themselves to outbursts of joy which were almost beyond reason。 Every
countenance was radiant。 〃We shall now;〃 they repeated on all sides; 〃we
shall now see France again; embrace our children; our parents; and our
friends! The Emperor and Marshal Augereau alone did not share the
general light…heartedness。 The Duke of Castiglione had just arrived at
headquarters; after having in some measure avenged on the army of
Bohemia; Vandamme's defeat。 He; like the Emperor; had dark presentiments
as to the consequences of this retrograde movement; and knew that
desertions on the way would add to the number of the enemy; and were so
much the more dangerous since these deserters had so recently been our
allies and knew our positions。 His Majesty yielded with a full
conviction of the evil which would result; and I heard him at the end of
a conversation with the marshal which had lasted more than an hour; utter
these words; 〃They would have it so。〃
The Emperor on his march to Duben was at the head of a force which might
be estimated at one hundred and twenty…five thousand men。 He had taken
this direction with the hope of finding Blucher again on the Mulda; but
the Prussian general had recrossed the river; which contributed much to
give credit to a rumor which had been circulated for some time。 It was
said that in a council of the allied sovereigns held recently at Prague;
and at which Moreau and the Prince Royal of Sweden were present; it had
been agreed that as far as possible they should avoid engaging in a
battle whenever the Emperor commanded his army in person; and that
operations should be directed only against smaller bodies commanded by
his lieutenants。 It is impossible; certainly; to render more striking
homage to the superiority of the Emperor's genius; but it was at the same
time stopping him in his glorious career; and paralyzing his usually all…
powerful action。
However that may be; the evil genius of France having obtained the
ascendency over the good genius of the Emperor; we took the road to
Leipzig; and reached it early on the morning of the 15th of October。 At
that very moment the King of Naples was in the midst of an engagement
with the Prince von Schwarzenberg; and his Majesty; on hearing the sound
of cannon; crossed the town; and visited the plain where the engagement
was taking place。 On his return he received the royal family of Saxony;
who had come to join him。 During his short stay at Leipzig; the Emperor
performed an act of clemency which must undoubtedly be considered most
meritorious if we take into consideration the gravity of the
circumstances in which we were placed。 A merchant of this city named
Moldrecht was accused and convicted of having distributed among the
inhabitants; and even in the army; several thousand copies of a
proclamation in which the Prince Royal of Sweden invited the Saxons to
desert the cause of the Emperor。 When arraigned before a tribunal of
war; M。 Moldrecht could not exculpate himself; and; indeed; this was an
impossibility; since several packages of the fatal proclamation had been
found at his residence。 He was condemned to death; and his family in
deep distress threw themselves at the feet of the King of Saxony; but;
the facts being so evident and of such a nature that no excuse was
possible; the faithful king did not dare to grant indulgence for a crime
committed even more against his ally than against himself。 Only one
recourse remained for this unhappy family; which was to address the
Emperor; but as it was difficult to reach him; M。 Leborgne D'Ideville;
interpreting secretary; was kind enough to undertake to place a note on
the Emperor's desk; who after reading it ordered a postponement which was
equivalent to a full pardon。 Events followed in their course; and the
life of M。 Moldrecht was saved。
Leipzig; at this period; was the center of a circle in which engagements
took place at numerous points and almost incessantly。 Engagements lasted
during the days of the 16th; 17th; and 18th; and his Majesty; as a poor
return for his clemency towards M。 Moldrecht; reaped the bitter fruits of
the proclamation which had been scattered in every direction through the
efforts of this merchant。 On that day the Saxon army deserted our cause;
and reported to Bernadotte。 This left the Emperor a force of only one
hundred and ten thousand men; with an opposing force of three hundred and
thirty thousand; so that if when hostilities were resumed we were only as
one to two; we were now only one to three。 The day of the 18th was; as
is well known; the fatal day。 In the evening the Emperor; seated on a
folding stool of red morocco in the midst of the bivouac fires; was
dictating to the Prince of Neuchatel his orders for the night; when two
commanders of artillery were presented to his Majesty; and gave him an
account of the exhausted condition of the ammunition chests。 In five
days we had discharged more than two hundred thousand cannon…balls; and
the ammunition being consequently exhausted there was barely enough left
to maintain the fire for two hours longer; and as the nearest supplies
were at Madgeburg and Erfurt; whence it would be impossible to obtain
help in time; retreat was rendered absolutely necessary。
Orders were therefore given for a retreat; which began next day; the
19th; at the end of a battle in which three hundred thousand men had
engaged in mortal combat; in a confined space not more than seven or
eight leagues in circumference。 Before leaving Leipzig; the Emperor gave
to。 Prince Poniatowski; who had just earned the baton of a marshal of
France; the defense of one of the faubourgs。 〃You will defend the
faubourg on the south;〃 said his Majesty to him。 〃Sire;〃 replied the
prince; 〃I have very few men。〃〃You will defend it with those you have。〃
〃Ah; Sire; we will remain; we are all ready to die for your Majesty。〃
The Emperor; moved by these words; held out his arms to the prince; who
threw himself into them with tears in his eyes。 It was really a farewell
scene; for this interview of the prince with the Emperor was their last;
and soon the nephew of the last king of Poland found; as we shall soon
see; a death equally as glorious as deplorable under the waves of the
Elster。
'Prince Joseph Anthony Poniatowski; born at Warsaw; 1762。 Nephew
of Stanislas Augustus; the last king of Poland。 He commanded the
Polish army against Russia; 1792; and served under Kosciuszko; 1794。
He led an army of Poles under Napoleon; 1807 and 1809; and commanded
a corps in the Russian campaign。 Had Napoleon succeeded in that
campaign; Poniatowski would have been made king of Poland。 Wounded;
and made a marshal at Liepzig; he was drowned on the retreat。'
At nine o'clock in the morning the Emperor took leave of the royal family
of Saxony。 The interview was short; but distressing and most
affectionate on the p