He had not met it, because it did not exist in the German Empire until
he himself made its existence possible by breaking up the old stifling
tyrannies. Now a few patriotic and courageous men all over Germany
were combining, and inciting the people to revolt; an association
called "The League of Virtue" was created. Then the Tyrolese peasants
were subdued and their leader Hofer was shot in cold blood by
Napoleon's orders. The King of Prussia was ordered to suppress the
"League of Virtue," and French spies supposed they were uprooting
patriotism by reporting it as treason to France.
Napoleon was at this moment at the climax of his greatness. He decreed
that Rome should be annexed to his empire, and that his infant son
should receive the title "King of Rome," which title should thereafter
belong to the oldest son of the French Emperor. What if this did bring
curses upon his name? He was now beyond the reach of blessings or
curses from men; and probably was rather pleased than otherwise when
Alexander I. threw off their sentimental friendship and defied him, by
abandoning the plan of a Continental blockade for the ruin of England.
Now he was free to develop his gigantic plan. Does anyone suppose that
the conquest of Russia was all of that plan? Far from it! There is
every reason to believe that it was his intention, after Russia was
subdued, to press on into Asia and to expel the English from their
precious India!
Not since the days of Attila had there been seen such an army as was
led into Russia--six hundred thousand men, of whom only one out of
twenty was ever to return! And was it the lives of Frenchmen that he
was spending so lavishly? Not at all. This great host was composed
chiefly of Germans, Austrians, Prussians, Saxons, Bavarians, Swiss, who
should have been fighting for their own liberation at home.
Lest Prussia should revolt in his absence the wary Napoleon garrisoned
that kingdom with sixty thousand French troops, and took the sons of
Prussia with him for the great human sacrifice in Russia.
It was the 7th of September when the great army moved. On and on they
marched for two months through a silent and deserted land, only to
reach at last a mysteriously silent city. Had a whole people fled at
his approach? Napoleon took up his quarters in the Kremlin. Suddenly
fires broke out in a hundred places. The city became a roaring
furnace. In vain did they try to stay the conflagration. In a few
hours Moscow, his rich prize, was a mass of ruin and ashes.
Napoleon waited for a message from Alexander begging for peace; but
none came. Then the snowflakes began to fall and fierce winds began to
sweep down from the north. At length his stubborn pride had to bend.
He sent his messengers to Alexander--still there was no answer.
Provisions were failing, and there were leagues and leagues of deep and
white snow between him and food for his famishing soldiers.
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