Bismarck : $b some secret pages of his history (Vol. 1 of 3). Being a diary kept by Dr. Moritz Busch during twenty-five years' official and private intercourse with the great ChancellorBusch, Moritz
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Bismarck : $b some secret pages of his history (Vol. 1 of 3). Being a diary kept by Dr. Moritz Busch during twenty-five years' official and private intercourse with the great Chancellor
Busch, Moritz
Bismarck, Otto, Fürst von, 1815-1898
_July 30th, 10 p.m._--The Minister desires that attention should be
again called to the manner in which the French are looking about for
foreign assistance, and he once more gives a few points: “France is
begging in all directions, and wants in particular to take Italy into
her pay. Here, as everywhere, she speculates upon the worst elements,
while the better elements will have nothing to do with her. How does
that harmonise with the greatness of the nation which ‘stands at the
head of civilisation,’ and whose historians always point out that it
was only defeated at Leipzig because its opponents were four to one?
At that time they had half Germany, Italy, Holland, and the present
Belgium on their side. To-day, when they stand alone, they go round
hat in hand to every door, and seek mercenaries to reinforce their own
army, in which they can therefore have but very little confidence.”
_July 31st._--This morning received from Roland one of the photographic
copies of the Benedetti draft.
CHAPTER II
DEPARTURE OF THE CHANCELLOR FOR THE SEAT OF WAR--I FOLLOW HIM, AT FIRST
TO SAARBRÜCKEN--JOURNEY FROM THERE TO THE FRENCH FRONTIER--THE
FOREIGN OFFICE FLYING COLUMN
On the 31st of July, 1870, at 5.30 P.M., the Chancellor, accompanied
by his wife and his daughter, the Countess Marie, left his residence
in the Wilhelmstrasse to take the train for Mainz, on his way to
join King William at the seat of war. He was to be followed by some
Councillors of the Foreign Office, a Secretary of the Central Bureau,
two deciphering clerks and three or four Chancery attendants. The
remainder of us only accompanied him with our good wishes, as, with his
helmet on his head, he passed out between the two sphinxes that guard
the door steps, and entered his carriage. I also had resigned myself
to the idea of following the course of the army on the map and in the
newspapers. A few days after the declaration of war, on my begging the
Minister to take me with him in case I could be of use, he replied that
that depended on the arrangements at headquarters. At the moment there
was no room for me. My luck, however, soon improved.
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