Citizen Fesch created Cardinal Fesch—­Arts and industry—­Exhibition in the Louvre—­Aspect of Paris in 1802—­The Medicean Venus and the Velletrian Pallas—­Signs of general prosperity—­Rise of the funds—­ Irresponsible Ministers—­The Bourbons—­The military Government—­ Annoying familiarity of Lannes—­Plan laid for his disgrace—­ Indignation of Lannes—­His embassy to Portugal—­The delayed despatch—­Bonaparte’s rage—­I resign my situation—­Duroc—­ I breakfast with Bonaparte—­Duroc’s intercession—­Temporary reconciliation.

Citizen Fesch, who, when we were forced to stop at Ajaccio on our return from Egypt, discounted at rather a high rate the General-in-Chief’s Egyptian sequins, became again the Abbe Fesch, as soon as Bonaparte by his Consular authority re-erected the altars which the Revolution had overthrown.  On the 15th of August 1802 he was consecrated Bishop, and the following year received the Cardinal’s hat.  Thus Bonaparte took advantage of one of the members of his family being in orders to elevate him to the highest dignities of the Church.  He afterwards gave Cardinal Fesch the Archbishopric of Lyons, of which place he was long the titular.

—­[Like Cambaceres the Cardinal was a bit of a gourmet, and on one occasion had invited a large party of clerical magnates to dinner.  By a coincidence two turbots of singular beauty arrived as presents to his Eminence on the very morning of the feast.  To serve both would have appeared ridiculous, but the Cardinal was most anxious to have the credit of both.  He imparted his embarrassment to his chef: 

“‘Be of good faith, your Eminence,’ was the reply, ’both shall appear and enjoy the reception so justly their due.’  The dinner was served:  one of the turbots relieved the soup.  Delight was on every face—­it was the moment of the ‘eprouvette positive’.  The ’maitre a’hotel’ advances; two attendants raise the turbot and carry him off to cut him up; but one of them loses his equilibrium:  the attendants and the turbot roll together on the floor.  At this sad sight the assembled Cardinals became as pale as death, and a solemn silence reigned in the ’conclave’—­it was the moment of the ’eprouvette negative’; but the ‘maitre a’hotel’ suddenly turns to one of the attendants, Bring another turbot,’ said he, with the most perfect coolness.  The second appeared, and the eprouvette positive was gloriously renewed.” (Hayward’s Art of Dining, P. 65.)]—­

The First Consul prided himself a good deal on his triumph, at least in appearance, over the scruples which the persons who surrounded him had manifested against the re-establishment of worship.  He read with much self-satisfaction the reports made to him, in which it was stated that the churches were well frequented:  Indeed, throughout the year 1802, all his attention wad directed to the reformation of manners, which had become more dissolute under the Directory than even during the Reign of Terror.