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But
though
Napoleon
knew
that
de
Beausset
had
to
say
something
of
this
kind
,
and
though
in
his
lucid
moments
he
knew
it
was
untrue
,
he
was
pleased
to
hear
it
from
him
.
Again
he
honored
him
by
touching
his
ear
.
"
I
am
very
sorry
to
have
made
you
travel
so
far
,
"
said
he
.
"
Sire
,
I
expected
nothing
less
than
to
find
you
at
the
gates
of
Moscow
,
"
replied
de
Beausset
.
Napoleon
smiled
and
,
lifting
his
head
absent-mindedly
,
glanced
to
the
right
.
An
aide-de-camp
approached
with
gliding
steps
and
offered
him
a
gold
snuffbox
,
which
he
took
.
"
Yes
,
it
has
happened
luckily
for
you
,
"
he
said
,
raising
the
open
snuffbox
to
his
nose
.
"
You
are
fond
of
travel
,
and
in
three
days
you
will
see
Moscow
.
You
surely
did
not
expect
to
see
that
Asiatic
capital
.
You
will
have
a
pleasant
journey
.
"
De
Beausset
bowed
gratefully
at
this
regard
for
his
taste
for
travel
(
of
which
he
had
not
till
then
been
aware
)
.
"
Ha
,
what
's
this
?
"
asked
Napoleon
,
noticing
that
all
the
courtiers
were
looking
at
something
concealed
under
a
cloth
.
With
courtly
adroitness
de
Beausset
half
turned
and
without
turning
his
back
to
the
Emperor
retired
two
steps
,
twitching
off
the
cloth
at
the
same
time
,
and
said
:
"
A
present
to
Your
Majesty
from
the
Empress
.
"
It
was
a
portrait
,
painted
in
bright
colors
by
Gérard
,
of
the
son
borne
to
Napoleon
by
the
daughter
of
the
Emperor
of
Austria
,
the
boy
whom
for
some
reason
everyone
called
"
The
King
of
Rome
.
"
