nations by the time this letter reaches you."
Now it was into the hands of a Government which could write such
letters as the above, that my father, a Republican general, was to
fall, when he left Egypt on account of his devotion to the Republic,
which was threatened, as he thought, by Bonaparte's personal ambition.
And at what a moment, too! When the head of that Government had been
defeated on all sides by a mere handful of French troops, chased from
his kingdom on the mainland, and obliged to retire to Palermo; carrying
in his train feelings of bitter hatred and anger and vows of vengeance,
such as always accompany defeat, and fill the minds of the vanquished
with desperate and deadly resolutions.
We shall now see how Prince Belmonte-Pignatelli put in practice upon my
father and his unfortunate companions the precepts enjoined by him upon
his colleague, the Chevalier Riocca, minister of the King of Piedmont.
I will leave my father himself to relate the story of this terrible
captivity; his voice shall rise from a tomb closed for forty-five
years, and, as did the voice of Hamlet's father, shall denounce the
crime and the murderers to the whole world.
[Footnote 1: All those who took part in the Egyptian campaign are so
called.]
CHAPTER VI
Report presented to the French Government by Divisional-General
Alexandre Dumas, on his captivity at Taranto and at Brindisi, ports in
the Kingdom of Naples.
"We left the port of Alexandria on the evening of the 17th
Ventôse, year VII, on board the _Belle Maltaise_, with
General Manscourt, citizen Dolomieu and many other French
military men and civil servants attached to the Egyptian
Army, all furnished with leave on furlough from General
Bonaparte. I hoped, if the winds favoured us, and with the
aid of our excellent sailing vessel, to escape the English
fleet and to reach some port in France in about ten or
twelve days. That hope was all the better founded as the
Maltese captain who commanded the boat (his name was Félix)
declared that after some repairs of trifling importance
it could hold out against the roughest weather. We had
discussed together the price of these repairs, and he had
estimated them at sixty louis. I gave him a hundred. I had
therefore good reason to believe that these repairs had been
conscientiously carried out: unfortunately they were not.
"We had hardly got outside the harbour before the sea was
against us, and a high wind buffeted us about from the first
night. When day appeared, after a stormy night, we found
that our vessel leaked.
"We were already forty leagues from Alexandria; and, as the
wind was not favourable, we could not turn the ship's head
round for Egypt; we therefore decided to continue our course
and to crowd on as much sail as possible.
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