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napoleon bonaparte, v4-第8章

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localities he passed。  A peasant; seeing him thus some distance from his
suite; cried out to him familiarly; 〃Oh; citizen; is the Emperor going to
pass soon?〃〃Yes;〃 replied the Emperor; 〃have patience。〃

The Emperor had inquired the evening before; of Madame Brienne; news of
Mother Marguerite。  Thus was styled a good woman who dwelt in a cottage;
in the midst of the forest; and on whom the; pupils of the military
academy were accustomed to make frequent visits。  He had not forgotten
her name; and learning; with as much joy as surprise; that she still
lived; the Emperor; extended his morning ride; and galloping up to the
door of the cottage; alighted from his horse; and entered the home of the
good old peasant。  Her sight was impaired by age; and besides; the
Emperor had changed so much since she had seen him that it would have
been difficult even for the best eyes to recognize him。  〃Good…day;
Mother Marguerite;〃 said his Majesty; saluting the old woman; 〃so you are
not curious to see the Emperor?〃〃Yes; indeed; my good sir; I am very
curious to see him; so much so; that here is a little basket of fresh
eggs that I am going to carry to Madame; and I shall then remain at the
chateau; and endeavor to see the Emperor。  But the trouble is; I shall
not be able to see him so well to…day as formerly; when he came with his
comrades to drink milk at Mother Marguerite's。  He was not Emperor then;
but that was nothing; he made the others step around!  Indeed; you should
have seen him!  The milk; the eggs; the brown bread; the broken dishes
though he took care to have me paid for everything; and began by paying
his own bill。〃〃What!  Mother Marguerite;〃 replied his Majesty; smiling;
〃you have not forgotten Bonaparte!〃〃Forgotten!  my good sir; you think
that any one would forget such a young man as he; who was wise; serious;
and sometimes even sad; but always good to poor people?  I am only a poor
peasant woman; but I could have predicted that this young man would make
his way。  He has not done it very badly; has he?  Ah; no; indeed!〃

During this short dialogue; the Emperor had at first turned his back to
the door; and consequently to the light; which entered the cottage only
by that means。  But; by degrees; the Emperor approached the good woman;
and when he was quite near her; with the light shining full on his face
from the door; he began to rub his hands and say; trying to recall the
tone and manner of the days of his early youth; when he came to the
peasant's house; 〃Come; Mother Marguerite; some milk and fresh eggs; we
are famishing。〃  The good old woman seemed trying to revive her memories;
and began to observe the Emperor with the closest attention。  〃Oh; yes;
Mother; you were so sure a while ago of knowing Bonaparte again。  Are we
not old acquaintances; we two?〃  The peasant; while the Emperor was
addressing these last words to her; had fallen at his feet; but he raised
her with the most touching kindness; and said to her; 〃The truth is;
Mother Marguerite; I have still a schoolboy's appetite。  Have you nothing
to give me?〃  The good woman; almost beside herself with happiness;
served his Majesty with eggs and milk; and when this simple repast was
ended; his Majesty gave his aged hostess a purse full of gold; saying to
her; 〃You know; Mother Marguerite; that I believe in paying my bills。
Adieu; I shall not forget you。〃  And while the Emperor remounted his
horse; the good old woman; standing on the threshold of her door;
promised him; with tears of joy; to pray to the good God for him。

One morning; when he awoke; his Majesty was speaking of the possibility
of finding some of his old acquaintances; and an anecdote concerning
General Junot was related to him; which amused him greatly。  The General
finding himself; on his return from Egypt; at Montbard; where he had
passed several years of his childhood; had sought with the greatest care
for his companions in school and mischief; and had found several; with
whom he had talked gayly and freely of his early frolics and his
schoolboy excursions。  As they went together to revisit the different
localities; each of which awakened in them some memory of their youth;
the general saw an old man majestically promenading on the public square
with a large cane in his hand。  He immediately ran up to him; threw his
arms around him; and embraced him many times; almost suffocating him。
The promenader disengaged himself with great difficulty from his warm
embraces; regarded General Junot with an amazed air; and remarked that he
was ignorant to what he could attribute such excessive tenderness from a
soldier wearing the uniform of a superior officer; and all the
indications of high rank。  〃What;〃 cried he; 〃do you not recognize me?〃
〃Citizen General; I pray you to excuse me; but I have no idea〃
〃Ah; morbleu; my dear master; have you forgotten the most idle; the most
lawless; the most incorrigible of your scholars?〃〃A thousand pardons;
you are Monsieur Junot。〃〃Himself!〃 replied Junot; renewing his
embraces; and laughing with his friends at the singular characteristics
by which he had caused himself to be recognized。  As for his Majesty the
Emperor; if any of his old masters had failed to recognize him; it could
not be by reminiscences of this kind that he could have recalled himself
to them; for every one knows that he was distinguished at the military
school for his application to work; and the regularity and sobriety of
his life。

A meeting of the same nature; saving the difference in recollections;
awaited the Emperor at Brienne。  While he was visiting the old military
school; now falling to ruin; and pointing out to the persons who
surrounded him the situation of the study halls; dormitories;
refectories; etc。; an ecclesiastic who had been tutor of one of the
classes in the school was presented to him。  The Emperor recognized him
immediately; and; uttering an exclamation of surprise; his Majesty
conversed more than twenty minutes with this gentleman; leaving him full
of gratitude。

The Emperor; before leaving Brienne to return to Fontainebleau; required
the mayor to give him a written account of the most pressing needs of the
commune; and left on his departure a considerable sum for the poor and
the hospitals。

Passing through Troyes; the Emperor left there; as everywhere else;
souvenirs of his generosity。  The widow of a general officer; living in
retirement at Joinville (I regret that I have forgotten the name of this
venerable lady; who was more than an octogenarian); came to Troyes;
notwithstanding her great age; to ask aid from his Majesty。  Her husband
having served only before the Revolution; the pension which she had
enjoyed had been taken from her under the Republic; and she was in the
greatest destitution。  The brother of General Vouittemont; mayor of a
commune in the suburbs of Troyes; was kind enough to consult me as to
what should be done in order to present this lady to the Emperor; and I
advised him to have her name placed on the list of his Majesty's private
audiences。  I myself took the liberty of speaking of Madame de to the
Emperor; and the audience was granted; though I do not p
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