at which all the monks of Valladolid were to appear before him.  On the appointed day they came; not all, however, but deputations from each convent, who prostrated themselves at the Emperor’s feet, while he showered reproaches upon them, called them assassins and brigands, and said they all deserved to be hung.  These poor men listened in silence and humility to the terrible language of the irritated conqueror whom their patience alone could appease; and finally, the Emperor’s anger having exhausted itself, he grew calmer, and at last, struck by the reflection that it was hardly just to heap abuse on men thus prostrate on their knees and uttering not a word in their own defense, he left the group of officers who surrounded him, and advanced into the midst of the monks, making them a sign to rise from their supplicating posture; and as these good men obeyed him, they kissed the skirts of his coat, and pressed around him with an eagerness most alarming to the persons of his Majesty’s suite; for had there been among these devotees any Dominican, nothing surely could have been easier than an assassination.

During the Emperor’s stay at Valladolid, I had with the grand marshal a disagreement of which I retain most vivid recollections, as also of the Emperor’s intervention wherein he displayed both justice and good-will towards me.  These are the facts of the case:  one morning the Duke de Frioul, encountering me in his Majesty’s apartments, inquired in a very brusque tone (he was very much excited) if I had ordered the carriage to be ready, to which I replied in a most respectful manner that they were always ready.  Three times the duke repeated the same question, raising his voice still more each time; and three times I made him the same reply, always in the same respectful manner.  “Oh, you fool!” said he at last, “you do not understand, then.”—­“That arises evidently, Monseigneur, from your Excellency’s imperfect explanations!” Upon which he explained that he was speaking of a new carriage which had come from Paris that very day, a fact of which I was entirely ignorant.  I was on the point of explaining this to his Excellency; but without deigning to listen, the grand marshal rushed out of the room exclaiming, swearing, and addressing me in terms to which I was totally unaccustomed.  I followed him as far as his own room in order to make an explanation; but when he reached his door he entered, and slammed it in my face.

In spite of all this I entered a few moments later; but his Excellency had forbidden his valet de chambre to introduce me, saying that he had nothing to say to me, nor to hear from me, all of which was repeated to me in a very harsh and contemptuous manner.

Little accustomed to such experiences, and entirely unnerved, I went to the Emperor’s room; and when his Majesty entered I was still so agitated that my face was wet with tears.  His Majesty wished to know what had happened, and I related to him the attack which had just been made upon me by the grand marshal.  “You are very foolish to cry,” said the Emperor; “calm yourself, and say to the grand marshal that I wish to speak to him.”