By this means he did not pledge himself in any way, not even in words, for he himself made no offer of contributing, to the tranquillity of the retirement.  Every day which augmented his power and consolidated his position diminished, he thought, the chances of the Bourbons; and seven months were suffered to intervene between the date of the King’s first letter and the answer of the First Consul, which was written on the 2d Vendemiaire, year IX. (24th September 1800) just when the Congress of Luneville was on the point of opening.

Soma days after the receipt of Louis XVIII.’s letter we were walking in the gardens of Malmaison; he was in good humour, for everything was going on to his mind.  “Has my wife been saying anything more to you about the Bourbons?” said he.—­“No, General.”—­“But when you converse with her you concur a little in her opinions.  Tell me why you wish the Bourbons back?  You have no interest in their return, nothing to expect from them.  Your family rank is not high enough to enable you to obtain any great post.  You would be nothing under them.  Through the patronage of M. de Chambonas you got the appointment of Secretary of Legation at Stuttgart; but had it not been for the change you would have remained all your life in that or some inferior post.  Did you ever know men rise by their own merit under kings?  Everything depends on birth, connection, fortune, and intrigue.  Judge things more accurately; reflect more maturely on the future.”—­“General,” replied I, “I am quite of your opinion on one point.  I never received gift, place, or favour from the Bourbons; and I have not the vanity to believe that I should ever have attained any important Appointment.  But you must not forget that my nomination as Secretary of Legation at Stuttgart preceded the overthrow of the throne only by a few days; and I cannot infer, from what took place under circumstances unfortunately too certain, what might have happened in the reverse case.  Besides, I am not actuated by personal feelings; I consider not my own interests, but those of France.  I wish you to hold the reins of government as long as you live; but you have no children, and it is tolerably certain that you will have none by Josephine:  What will become of us when you are gone?  You talk of the future; but what will be the future fate of France?  I have often heard you say that your brothers are not—­“—­“You are right,” said he, abruptly interrupting me.  “If I do not live thirty years to complete my work you will have a long series of civil wars after my death.  My brothers will not suit France; you know what they are.  A violent conflict will therefore arise among the most distinguished generals, each of whom will think himself entitled to succeed me.”—­“Well, General, why not take means to obviate the mischief you foresee?”—­“Do you imagine I do not think of it?  But look at the difficulties that stand in my way.  How are so many acquired-rights and material results to be secured against the efforts