Diary And Notes Of Horace Templeton, Esq. Volume II (of II)Lever, Charles
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Diary And Notes Of Horace Templeton, Esq. Volume II (of II)
Lever, Charles
Europe -- Fiction; Tyrol (Austria) -- Fiction
“You are mistaken again,” said he. “Save in a few companies of the line,
never did troops behave better: four entire squadrons of one regiment
were cut to pieces at the end of the Rue Royale; two infantry regiments
were actually annihilated at the Hôtel de Ville. For eight hours, at the
Place du Carrousel, we had no ammunition, while the insurgents poured in
a most murderous fire: so was it along the Quai Voltaire.”
“I have heard,” said I, “that the Duc de Raguse lost his head
completely.”
“I can assure you, sir, they who say so calumniate him,” was the calm
reply. “Never before that day was a Marshal of France called upon to
fight an armed host, without soldiers and without ammunition.”
“His fate would induce us to be superstitious, and believe in good luck.
Never was there a man more persecuted by ill fortune!”
“I perceive they are shutting the gates,” said my companion, rising;
“these worthy Meranersare of the very earliest to retire for the night.”
And so saying, and with a “Good night,” so hastily uttered as to forbid
further converse, my companion withdrew, while I wandered slowly back
to my Inn, curious to learn who he might be, and if I should ever chance
upon him again.
*****
I heard a voice this morning on the bridge, so exactly like that of my
companion of last night, that I could not help starting. The speaker was
a very large and singularly handsome man, who, though far advanced in
life, walked with a stature as erect, and an air as assured, as he could
have worn in youth. Large bushy eye-brows, black as jet, although his
hair was perfectly white, shaded eyes of undimmed brilliancy--he was
evidently “some one,” the least observant could not pass him without
this conviction. I asked a stranger who he was, and received for answer,
“Marshal Marmont--he comes here almost every autumn.”
CHAPTER II. THE TYROL
Every traveller in the Tyrol must have remarked, that, wherever the way
is difficult of access, or dangerous to traverse, some little shrine or
statue is always to be seen, reminding him that a higher Power than his
own watches over his safety, and suggesting the fitness of an appeal to
Him who is “A very present help in time of trouble.”
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