all events, to bring ourselves down to the habits of
the humblest citizens of the province. If the
house had two rooms, one served as sleeping and dining
room, the other for his Majesty’s cabinet.
The box of books, geographical maps, the portfolio,
and a table covered with green cloth, were the entire
furniture. This was also the council chamber;
and from these beggarly huts were sent forth those
prompt and trenchant decisions which changed the order
of battle and often the fortunes of the day, and those
strong and energetic proclamations which so quickly
reanimated the discouraged army. When our residence
was composed of three rooms,—an extremely
rare occurrence, then the third room, or closet, was
occupied by the Prince de Neuchatel, who always slept
as near by as possible. We often found in these
wretched dwellings old decayed furniture of singular
shapes, and little images in wood or plaster of male
or female saints which the proprietors had left.
Frequently, however, we found poor people in these
dwellings, who, having nothing to save from conquest,
had remained. These good people seemed much ashamed
to entertain so badly the Emperor of the French, gave
us what they had, and were not, on that account, less
badly esteemed by us. More of the poor than rich
received the Emperor into their houses; and the Kremlin
was the last of the foreign palaces in which the Emperor
slept during the Russian campaign.
When there were no houses to be found, we erected
the Emperor’s tent, and, in order to divide
it into three apartments curtains were hung; in one
of these apartments the Emperor slept, the next was
the Emperor’s cabinet, and the third was occupied
by his aides-de-camp and officers of the service;
this latter room being ordinarily used as the Emperor’s
dining-room, his meals being prepared outside.
I alone slept in his room. Roustan, who accompanied
his Majesty on horseback, slept in the entrance room
of the tent, in order that the sleep which was so necessary
to him should not be disturbed. The secretaries
slept either in the cabinet or the entrance room.
The higher officers and those of the service ate where
and when they could, and, like the simple soldiers,
made no scruple of eating without tables.
Prince Berthier’s tent was near that of the
Emperor, and the prince always breakfasted and dined
with him. They were like two inseparable friends.
This attachment was very touching, and points of difference
rarely arose between them. Nevertheless, there
was, I think, a little coolness between him and the
Emperor at the time his Majesty left the army of Moscow.
The old marshal wished to accompany him; but the Emperor
refused, and thereupon ensued an animated but fruitless
discussion.
The meals were served on the campaign by M. Colin,
controller of the kitchen service, and Roustan, or
a bedroom servant.