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"
Oh
,
my
dear
prince
,
"
cried
the
general
,
who
was
now
so
intoxicated
with
his
own
narrative
that
he
probably
could
not
have
pulled
up
at
the
most
patent
indiscretion
.
"
You
say
,
'
if
it
really
was
so
!
'
There
was
more
--
much
more
,
I
assure
you
!
These
are
merely
a
few
little
political
acts
.
I
tell
you
I
was
the
eye-witness
of
the
nightly
sorrow
and
groanings
of
the
great
man
,
and
of
that
no
one
can
speak
but
myself
.
Towards
the
end
he
wept
no
more
,
though
he
continued
to
emit
an
occasional
groan
;
but
his
face
grew
more
overcast
day
by
day
,
as
though
Eternity
were
wrapping
its
gloomy
mantle
about
him
.
Occasionally
we
passed
whole
hours
of
silence
together
at
night
,
Roustan
snoring
in
the
next
room
--
that
fellow
slept
like
a
pig
.
'
But
he
's
loyal
to
me
and
my
dynasty
,
'
said
Napoleon
of
him
.
"
Sometimes
it
was
very
painful
to
me
,
and
once
he
caught
me
with
tears
in
my
eyes
.
He
looked
at
me
kindly
.
'
You
are
sorry
for
me
,
'
he
said
,
'
you
,
my
child
,
and
perhaps
one
other
child
--
my
son
,
the
King
of
Rome
--
may
grieve
for
me
.
All
the
rest
hate
me
;
and
my
brothers
are
the
first
to
betray
me
in
misfortune
.
'
I
sobbed
and
threw
myself
into
his
arms
.
He
could
not
resist
me
--
he
burst
into
tears
,
and
our
tears
mingled
as
we
folded
each
other
in
a
close
embrace
.
"'
Write
,
oh
,
write
a
letter
to
the
Empress
Josephine
!
'
I
cried
,
sobbing
.
Napoleon
started
,
reflected
,
and
said
,
'
You
remind
me
of
a
third
heart
which
loves
me
.
Thank
you
,
my
friend
;
'
and
then
and
there
he
sat
down
and
wrote
that
letter
to
Josephine
,
with
which
Constant
was
sent
off
next
day
.
"
"
You
did
a
good
action
,
"
said
the
prince
,
"
for
in
the
midst
of
his
angry
feelings
you
insinuated
a
kind
thought
into
his
heart
.
"
"
Just
so
,
prince
,
just
so
.
How
well
you
bring
out
that
fact
!
Because
your
own
heart
is
good
!
"
cried
the
ecstatic
old
gentleman
,
and
,
strangely
enough
,
real
tears
glistened
in
his
eyes
.
"
Yes
,
prince
,
it
was
a
wonderful
spectacle
.
And
,
do
you
know
,
I
all
but
went
off
to
Paris
,
and
should
assuredly
have
shared
his
solitary
exile
with
him
;
but
,
alas
,
our
destinies
were
otherwise
ordered
!
We
parted
,
he
to
his
island
,
where
I
am
sure
he
thought
of
the
weeping
child
who
had
embraced
him
so
affectionately
at
parting
in
Moscow
;
and
I
was
sent
off
to
the
cadet
corps
,
where
I
found
nothing
but
roughness
and
harsh
discipline
.
Alas
,
my
happy
days
were
done
!
"
"'
I
do
not
wish
to
deprive
your
mother
of
you
,
and
,
therefore
,
I
will
not
ask
you
to
go
with
me
,
'
he
said
,
the
morning
of
his
departure
,
'
but
I
should
like
to
do
something
for
you
.
'
He
was
mounting
his
horse
as
he
spoke
.
'
Write
something
in
my
sister
's
album
for
me
,
'
I
said
rather
timidly
,
for
he
was
in
a
state
of
great
dejection
at
the
moment
.
He
turned
,
called
for
a
pen
,
took
the
album
.
'
How
old
is
your
sister
?
'
he
asked
,
holding
the
pen
in
his
hand
.
'
Three
years
old
,
'
I
said
.
'
Ah
,
petite
fille
alors
!
'
and
he
wrote
in
the
album
:
"'
Ne
mentez
jamais
!
Napoléon
(
votre
ami
sincère
)
.
'
"
Such
advice
,
and
at
such
a
moment
,
you
must
allow
,
prince
,
was
--
"
