Eugénie, Empress, consort of Napoleon III, Emperor of the French, 1826-1920; Napoleon III, Emperor of the French, 1808-1873 -- Marriage
The gentlemen opened the doors. The ladies passed out, and Eugénie found
herself face to face with the populace who were inflamed with hatred
against her. She was within a hair’s-breadth of sharing the fate of
Marie Antoinette, or perhaps being torn to pieces by the rabble. The
excitement was so great, there is no knowing what terrible scene might
have been enacted had she been recognized.
Luckily a closed carriage happened to be standing near by, and with
great presence of mind she rushed toward it. A street urchin spied her
and shouted, “Look, look! the Empress!” but no one heeded the words.
Nigra stopped and spoke to the boy to divert his attention while Eugénie
threw herself into the carriage, followed by Madame Lebreton. Prince
Metternich shouted an imaginary address to the driver, and off they
went, safe at least for the time being. But their troubles were not yet
ended. In her haste, Eugénie had forgotten her purse; and when her
companion drew hers from her pocket she found to her horror that it
contained only three francs in all, scarcely enough to pay for the
carriage. To avoid a discussion with the driver, they determined to
continue on foot, but whither, they had not yet considered. At the
Boulevard Haussmann, therefore, they alighted, and while Madame Lebreton
paid the coachman, Eugénie stepped into the shadow of a doorway.
It is said that the Empress knocked in vain at many doors before she
succeeded in finding a temporary asylum in her own capital; but at
length the happy thought occurred to her of applying to Dr. Evans, a
well-known American dentist whom she had known for years and often
received at the Tuileries. Arrived at his office, she had to wait with
other patients in the anteroom till her turn came; but at last Madame
Lebreton was able to gain admittance to the dentist and told him that
the Empress was without, hoping to find a refuge under his roof until
she could make her escape from Paris.
Evans’s astonishment was beyond words. Unaware as yet of the sudden
change in affairs, he could not believe it possible that the Empress
should have cause to fear for her safety. Nevertheless he begged the
ladies to wait while he went out into the street to convince himself of
the true condition of things. In a short time he returned, convinced
that they had not left the Tuileries a moment too soon; and without a
thought of his own danger or the possible detriment to his business, he
promised to aid them to the full extent of his power. His wife was away
at the time, and as luck would have it, he was expecting the arrival
that day of two patients who were unknown to his servants. He now
introduced the Empress and Madame Lebreton as these persons. His own
bedchamber was prepared for Eugénie and an improvised couch placed in it
for her companion.
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