The reader may say that, in marrying such a woman, my father could
hardly be said to have committed a very great error. This is true, the
error was not in marrying, but in allowing his wife's influence over him
to stop his future advancement. He wished to leave her with her father
and mother until the campaign was over. She refused to be left, and he
yielded to her wishes. Now, Napoleon had no objection to his officers
being married, but a very great dislike to their wives accompanying the
army; and this was the fault which my father committed, and which lost
him the favour of his general. My mother was too beautiful a woman not
to be noticed, and immediately inquired about, and the knowledge soon
came to Napoleon's ears, and militated against my father's future
advancement.
During the first year of their marriage, my eldest brother, Auguste, was
born, and shortly afterwards my mother promised an increase to the
family, which was the occasion of great satisfaction to my father, who
now that he had been married more than a year, would at times look at my
mother, and, beautiful as she was, calculate in his mind whether the
possession of her was indemnification sufficient for the loss of the
brigade which she had cost him.
To account for my father's satisfaction, I must acquaint the reader with
circumstances which are not very well known. As I before observed,
Napoleon had no objection to marriage, because he required men for his
army; and because he required men, and not women, he thought very poorly
of a married couple who produced a plurality of girls. If, on the
contrary, a woman presented her husband with six or seven boys, if he
was an officer in the army, he was certain of a pension for life. Now,
as my mother had commenced with a boy, and it is well known that there
is every chance of a woman continuing to produce the sex which first
makes its appearance, she was much complimented and congratulated by the
officers when she so soon gave signs of an increase, and they prophesied
that she would, by her fruitfulness, in a few years obtain a pension for
her husband. My father hoped so, and thought that if he had lost the
brigade, he would be indemnified by the pension. My mother was certain
of it; and declared it was a boy.
But prophesies, hopes, and declarations, were all falsified and
overthrown by my unfortunate appearance. The disappointment of my
father was great; but he bore it like a man. My mother was not only
disappointed, but indignant. She felt mortified after all her
declarations, that I should have appeared and disproved them. She was a
woman of violent temper, a discovery which my father made too late. To
me, as the cause of her humiliation and disappointment, she took an
aversion, which only increased as I grew up, and which, as will be
hereafter shown, was the main spring of all my vicissitudes in
after-life.
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