the Turks he killed a large number with his own hands,
and brought, on his shoulders, a sackful of heads,
which he rolled out at the feet of his general.
This was the commencement of his reputation.[26] His
whole military career was in accordance with this
act. He had but one passion, love of war.
He would often, even in mid-winter, have one or two
pailsful of cold water poured upon him, as he rose
from his bed, and then, in his shirt, leap upon an
unsaddled horse and scour the camp with the speed of
the wind. Sometimes he would appear, in the early
morning, at the door of his tent, stark naked, and
crow like a cock. This was a signal for the tented
host to spring to arms. Occasionally he would
visit the hospital, pretending that he was a physician,
and would prescribe medicine for those whom he thought
sick, and scourgings for those whom he imagined to
be feigning sickness. Sometimes he would turn
all the patients out of the doors, sick and well,
saying that it was not permitted for the soldiers
of Suwarrow to be sick. He was as merciless to
himself as he was to his soldiers. Hunger, cold,
fatigue, seemed to him to be pleasures. Hardships
which to many would render life a scene of insupportable
torture, were to him joys. He usually traveled
in a coarse cart, which he made his home, sleeping
in it at night, with but the slightest protection
from the weather. Whenever he lodged in a house,
his
aides took the precaution to remove the
windows from his room, as he would otherwise inevitably
smash every glass.
[Footnote 26: Histoire Philosophique et Politique
de Russie. Tome cinquieme, p. 233.]
Notwithstanding this ostentatious display of his hatred
of all luxury, he was excessively fond of diamonds
and other precious stones. He was also exceedingly
superstitious, ever falling upon his knees before
whatever priest he might meet, and imploring his benediction.
Such men generally feel that the observance of ceremonial
rites absolves them from the guilt of social crimes.
With these democratic manners Suwarrow utterly detested
liberty. The French, as the most liberty-loving
people of Europe, he abhorred above all others.
He foamed with rage when he spoke of them. In
the sham fights with which he frequently exercised
the army, when he gave the order to “charge
the miserable French,” every soldier was
to make two thrusts of the bayonet in advance, as
if twice to pierce the heart of the foe, and a third
thrust into the ground, that the man, twice bayoneted,
might be pinned in death to the earth. Such was
the general whom Paul sent “to destroy the impious
government,” as he expressed it, “which
dominated over France.”