“Soldiers of my Old Guard, I bid you farewell.  For twenty years I have constantly accompanied you on the road to honour and glory.  In these latter times, as in the days of our prosperity, you have invariably been models of courage and fidelity.  With men such as you our cause could not be lost, but the war would have been interminable; it would have been civil war, and that would have entailed deeper misfortunes on France.  I have sacrificed all my interests to those of the country.  I go; but you, my friends, will continue to serve France.  Her happiness was my only thought..  It will still be the object of my wishes.  Do not regret my fate:  if I have consented to survive, it is to serve your glory.  I intend to write the history of the great achievements we have performed together.  Adieu, my friends.  Would I could press you all to my, heart!”

During the first day cries of “Vive l’Empereur!” resounded along the road, and Napoleon, resorting to his usual dissimulation, censured the disloyalty of the people to their legitimate sovereign, which he did with ill disguised irony.  The Guard accompanied him as far as Briars.  At that place Napoleon invited Colonel Campbell to breakfast with him.  He conversed on the last war in Spain, and spoke in complimentary terms of the English nation and the military talents of Wellington.  Yet by that time he must have heard of the battle of Toulouse.

On the night of the 21st Napoleon slept at Nevers, where he was received by the acclamations of the people, who here, as in several other towns, mingled their cries in favour of their late sovereign with imprecations against the Commissioners of the Allies.  He left Nevers at six on the morning of the 22d.  Napoleon was now no longer escorted by the Guards, who were succeeded by a corps of Cossacks:  the cries of “Vive l’Empereur!” accordingly ceased, and he had the mortification to hear in its stead, “Vivent les Allies!” However, I have been informed that at Lyons, through which the Emperor passed on the 23d at eleven at night, the cry of “Vive l’Empereur!” was still echoed among the groups who assembled before the post-office during the change of horses.

Augereau, who was still a Republican, though he accepted the title of Duke of Castiglione from Napoleon, had always been among the discontented.  On the downfall of the Emperor he was one of that considerable number of persons who turned Royalists not out of love for the Bourbons but out of hatred to Bonaparte.  He held a command in the south when he heard of the forfeiture of Napoleon pronounced by the Senate, and he was one of the first to send his recognition to the Provisional Government.  Augereau, who, like all uneducated men, went to extremes in everything, had published under his name a proclamation extravagantly violent and even insulting to the Emperor.  Whether Napoleon was aware of this proclamation I cannot pretend to say, but he affected ignorance of the matter if he