The Taylor-Trotwood Magazine, Vol. IV, No. 4, January 1907Various
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The Taylor-Trotwood Magazine, Vol. IV, No. 4, January 1907
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“So’d I,” said Ed, “but what’s the use o’ tryin’ to do that? Betcher Bill
Yates’s got more’n fifty dollars worth o’ goods. Nex’ time you’ll wanter
be a queen o’ somewheres. I never see sech a feller for tryin’ to git to
be the bigges’ man in all this whole worl’.”
“They’re raisin’ me to be president,” I said sorrowfully, “an’ I ’spect I
oughter be in Congress right now. All of ’em at home don’t want me to be
nothin’ but some dad-gum little thing lack that.”
“Well, if I hafter be a dod-busted bishop an’ you nothin’ but president,
the boys’ll laugh us clean outer town,” said Ed.
The foregoing conversation occurred on our wood-pile one moonshiny
night about frost. There is no telling what heights Ed and I might have
attained if our destinies had not been controlled by persons totally
devoid of ambition to shine in the greater walks of life.
[_This isn’t all_]
NAPOLEON
PART V—Continued
PRINCE LOUIS NAPOLEON
By Anna Erwin Woods
In after years the Emperor Napoleon III often said to great personages
who visited Paris during his reign: “Go to the _Conciergerie_; it is very
interesting.”
Notwithstanding the sadness which filled his heart, the future sovereign
of France retained his faith in his star. Madame Récamier, the friend
who, at nightfall, in the Coliseum at Rome, had given words of sympathy
to his mother, came to visit the captive. He had also the consolation of
receiving a kind message from his father, King Louis.
At the Conciergerie, September 6th, 1840.
_My Dear Father_: I have not yet written you because I was
afraid of causing you distress. But to-day, when I learn what
interest you have manifested in me, I come to thank you and to
ask your blessing as the only thing which now has any value for
me. My sweetest consolation in misfortune is to hope that your
thoughts sometimes incline toward me....
King Louis had always disapproved of what he considered the vain hopes of
his son, and had never spared him censure or remonstrance. On October 7,
1840, the captive was sent from Paris to the fortress of Ham, condemned
to be incarcerated there for life. He was carefully guarded; four hundred
infantrymen occupied the barracks of the fortress and sixty sentinels,
scattered on every side, obeyed strict orders.
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