Bismarck : $b some secret pages of his history (Vol. 2 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. 2 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
He then repeated that the comic papers would turn the book into
ridicule, that the Ultramontanes and Socialists would make capital out
of it against him, and that I, too, would make myself many enemies by
it. It was a matter of indifference to him, but I ought to be on my
guard. I repeated that I was not in the least anxious on the subject,
as his opinion was the only thing I cared about. He then stood up, came
with me as far as the door of the antechamber, and shook hands with me
on parting.
About a fortnight later I read in the papers an account of the death
of Bismarck-Bohlen, our comrade during the French campaign. The news
was doubly sad. The merry Count had become a melancholy man and had
taken his own life. Italian papers gave the following particulars of
his last days. In consequence of a distressing complaint he had for
the past five years spent the winter in Venice, where he occupied a
handsomely furnished flat in the Zattere. This year he had arrived on
the 7th of October, accompanied by his valet. He seemed to be utterly
prostrate in health, and had not gone out for several days previous to
the catastrophe, nor seen any one except his servant and the doctor.
The report proceeds as follows: “On the evening of the 15th he retired
to his bedroom. As, up to 10 o’clock next morning, he had not rung
the bell the servant came to his door, listened, and then knocked.
Receiving no answer he opened the door, when he saw his master lying
on the bed, covered with blood, and holding a revolver in his hand.
The doctor and the German Consul were sent for. The former certified
that the Count was dead, and that his death took place under peculiarly
ghastly circumstances. The track of blood showed that he had, in his
dressing-room, opened the veins of both arms and both legs, at the
same time giving himself two gashes in the throat. All this was not
sufficient to kill him, and so he had dragged himself, streaming with
blood, from the dressing-room into the bedroom, seized a revolver and
fired a bullet into his head between the ear and eye.”
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