‘At least twice as great,’ said Beaumont, ’as it is in peace.  Half of those who were taken perished.  The country would not have borne the prolongation of the Crimean War.’

‘These wars,’ I said, ’were short and successful.  A war with England can scarcely be short, and yet you think that he plans one?’

‘I think,’ said Beaumont, ’that he plans one, but only in the event of his encountering any serious difficulty at home.  You must not infer from the magnitude of his naval expenditure that he expects one.

’You look at the expense of those preparations, and suppose that so great a sacrifice would not be made in order to meet an improbable emergency.  But expense is no sacrifice to him.  He likes it.  He has the morbid taste for it which some tyrants have had for blood, which his uncle had for war.  Then he is incapable of counting.  When he lived at Arenenburg he used to give every old soldier who visited him an order on Viellard his treasurer for money.  In general the chest was empty.  Viellard used to remonstrate but without effect.  The day perhaps after his orders had been dishonoured he gave new ones.’

‘Is it true,’ I asked, ‘that the civil list is a couple of years’ income in debt?’

I know nothing about it,’ said Beaumont; ’in fact, nobody knows anything about anything, but it is highly probable.  Everybody who asks for anything gets it, everybody is allowed to waste, everybody is allowed to rob, every folly of the Empress is complied with.  Fould raised objections, and was dismissed.

’She is said to have a room full of revolutionary relics:  there is the bust of Marie Antoinette, the nose broken at one of the sacks of the Tuileries.  There is a picture of Simon beating Louis XVII.  Her poor child has been frightened by it, and she is always dwelling on the dangers of her position.’

‘So,’ I said, ’did Queen Adelaide—­William IV.’s Queen.  From the passing of the Reform Bill she fully expected to die on the scaffold.’

‘There is more reason,’ he answered, ‘for the Empress’s fears.’

‘Not,’ I said, ’if she fears the scaffold.  Judicial murder, at least in that form, is out of fashion.  Cayenne and Lambressa are your guillotines, and the Empress is safe from them.’

‘But there are other modes of violent death,’ he answered; ’from one of which she escaped almost by miracle.’

‘How did she behave,’ I asked, ‘at the attentat?’

‘Little is known,’ he answered, ’except that the Emperor said to her, as he led her upstairs to her box:  “Allons, il faut faire notre metier."’

’Then she is disturbed by religious fears.  The little prince has been taught to say to his father every morning:  “Papa, ne faites pas de mal a mon parrain.”  The Pope was his godfather.’

’If the Emperor dies, the real power will pass into the hands of Prince Napoleon.  And very dangerous hands they will be.  He has more talent than the Emperor, and longer views.  Louis Napoleon is a revolutionist from selfishness.  Prince Napoleon is selfish enough, but he has also passion.  He detests everything that is venerable, everything that is established or legal.