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tracks of a rolling stone-第77章

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The weather was cold; with snow on the ground; but it was a  beautifully sunny day。  This was the party:  the two  ambassadors; the Prince de la Moskowa; Persigny; Walewski …  Bonaparte's natural son; and the image of his father … the  Marquis de Toulongeon; Master of the Horse; and we three  Englishmen。  We met punctually at eleven in the grand saloon。   Here the Emperor joined us; with his cigarette in his mouth;  shook hands with each; and bade us take our places in the  char…a…bancs。  Four splendid Normandy greys; with postilions  in the picturesque old costume; glazed hats and huge jack… boots; took us through the forest at full gallop; and in half  an hour we were at the covert side。  The Emperor was very  cheery all the way。  He cautioned me not to shoot back for  the beaters' sakes; and asked me how many guns I had brought。

'Two only? that's not enough; I will lend you some of mine。'

Arrived at our beat … 'Tire de Royallieu;' we found a  squadron of dismounted cavalry drawn up in line; ready to  commence operations。  They were in stable dress; with canvas  trousers and spurs to their boots。  Several officers were  galloping about giving orders; the whole being under the  command of a mounted chief in green uniform and cocked hat!   The place of each shooter had been settled by M。 de  Toulongeon。  I; being the only Nobody of the lot; was put on  the extreme outside。  The Emperor was in the middle; and  although; as I noticed; he made some beautiful shots at  rocketers; he was engaged much of the time in talking to  ministers who walked behind; or beside; him。

Our servants were already in the places allotted to their  masters; and each of us had two keepers to carry spare guns  (the Emperor had not forgotten to send me two of his; which I  could not shoot with; and never used); and a sergeant with a  large card to prick off each head of game; not as it fell to  the gun; but only after it was picked up。  This conscientious  scoring amused me greatly; for; as it chanced; my bag was a  heavy one; and the Emperor's marker sent constant messages to  mine to compare notes; and so arrange; as it transpired; to  keep His Majesty at the top of the score。

About half…past one we reached a clearing where DEJEUNER was  awaiting us。  The scene presented was striking。  Around a  tent in which every delicacy was spread out were numbers of  little charcoal fires; where a still greater number of cooks  in white caps and jackets were preparing dainty dishes; while  the Imperial footmen bustling about brightened the picture  with colour。  After coffee all the cards were brought to his  Majesty。  When he had scanned them; he said to me across the  table:

'I congratulate you; Mr。 Coke; upon having killed the most。'

My answer was; 'After you; Sir。'

'Yes;' said he; giving his moustache an upward twist; but  with perfect gravity; 'I always kill the most。'

Just then the Empress and the whole court drove up。   Presently she came into the tent and; addressing her husband;  exclaimed:

'Avez…vous bientot fini; vous autres?  Ah! que vous etes des  gourmands!'

Till the finish; she and the rest walked with the shooters。   By four it was over。  The total score was 1;387 head。  Mine  was 182; which included thirty…six partridges; two woodcocks;  and four roedeer。  This; in three and a half hours' shooting;  with two muzzle…loaders (breech…loaders were not then in  use); was an unusually good bag。

Fashion is capricious。  When lunch was over I went to one of  the charcoal fires; quite in the background; to light a  cigarette。  An aide…de…camp immediately pounced upon me; with  the information that this was not permitted in company with  the Empress。  It reminded one at once of the ejaculation at  Oliver Twist's bedside; 'Ladies is present; Mr。 Giles。'   After the shooting; I was told to go to tea with the Empress  … a terrible ordeal; for one had to face the entire feminine  force of the palace; nearly every one of whom; from the  highest to the lowest; was provided with her own CAVALIERE  SERVENTE。

The following night; when we assembled for dinner; I received  orders to sit next to the Empress。  This was still more  embarrassing。  It is true; one does not speak to a sovereign  unless one is spoken to; but still one is permitted to make  the initiative easy。  I found that I was expected to take my  share of the task; and by a happy inspiration; introduced the  subject of the Prince Imperial; then a child of eight years  old。  The MONDAINE Empress was at once merged in the adoring  mother; her whole soul was wrapped up in the boy。  It was  easy enough then to speculate on his career; at least so far  as the building of castles in the air for fantasies to roam  in。  What a future he had before him! … to consolidate the  Empire! to perfect the great achievement of his father; and  render permanent the foundation of the Napoleonic dynasty! to  build a superstructure as transcendent for the glories of  Peace; as those of his immortal ancestor had been for War!

It was not difficult to play the game with such court cards  in one's hand。  Nor was it easy to coin these PHRASES DE  SUCRECANDI without sober and earnest reflections on the  import of their contents。  What; indeed; might or might not  be the consequences to millions; of the wise or unwise or  evil development of the life of that bright and handsome  little fellow; now trotting around the dessert table; with  the long curls tumbling over his velvet jacket; and the  flowers in his hand for some pretty lady who was privileged  to kiss him?  Who could foretell the cruel doom … heedless of  such favours and such splendid promises … that awaited the  pretty child?  Who could hear the brave young soldier's last  shrieks of solitary agony?  Who could see the forsaken body  slashed with knives and assegais?  Ah! who could dream of  that fond mother's heart; when the end came; which eclipsed  even the disasters of a nation!

One by…day; when my wife and I were riding with the Emperor  through the forest of Compiegne; a rough…looking man in a  blouse; with a red comforter round his neck; sprang out from  behind a tree; and before he could be stopped; seized the  Emperor's bridle。  In an instant the Emperor struck his hand  with a heavy hunting stock; and being free; touched his horse  with the spur and cantered on。  I took particular notice of  his features and his demeanour; from the very first moment of  the surprise。  Nothing happened but what I have described。   The man seemed fierce and reckless。  The Emperor showed not  the faintest signs of discomposure。  All he said was; turning  to my wife; 'Comme il avait l'air sournois; cet homme!' and  resumed the conversation at the point where it was  interrupted。

Before we had gone a hundred yards I looked back to see what  had become of the offender。  He was in the hands of two GENS  D'ARMES; who had been invisible till then。

'Poor devil;' thought I; 'this spells dungeon for you。'

Now; with Kinglake's acrimonious charge of the Emperor's  personal cowardice running in my head; I felt that this  exhibition of SANG FROID; when taken completely unawares;  went far to refute the imputation。  What happened later in  the day 
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