FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   368   369   370   371   372   373   374   375   376   377   378   379   380   381   382   383   384   385   386   387   388   389   390   391   392  
393   394   395   396   397   398   399   400   401   402   403   404   405   406   407   408   409   410   411   412   413   414   415   416   417   >>   >|  
sighing, "obey or die. Let us take our daggers to-night, and use them well. Let us place ourselves in front of the theatre, you on the right, and myself on the left. We must strike at the same time, when he alights from his carriage. While all are gazing at him, let us stealthily slip through the crowd. When you hear me shout 'One,' you will shout 'Two!' We will then simultaneously rush forward." "At what time do we meet?" "At seven o'clock, and if we escape death and arrest, we shall meet again at the tavern outside the gate. Farewell, brother Alfred!" "Farewell, brother Conrad!" On the same evening, a thousand lights illuminated Weimar. That part of the city between the palace and the theatre, where the emperors would pass, was especially brilliant. When after the chase they had withdrawn to rest a little, and the high dignitaries of the court were waiting in the large reception-halls, Grand-Marshal Duroc approached General von Mueffling, who had left the Russian service; he was now vice-president in Weimar, and had been charged by the duke with the supervision of the court festivities. "Tell me, sir," said Duroc, in a low voice, "I suppose you have a good police here?" "Of course, we have," replied Mueffling, smiling, "that is to say, we have a police to attend to sweeping the chimneys and cleaning the streets, but as to a _haute police_, we still live in a state of perfect innocence." "The emperor, then, is to go to the theatre, and your police have taken no precautions for his safety?" asked Duroc, anxiously. "I believe it is so, M. Grand Marshal. If you wish to make any arrangements, pray do so, and I shall approve them." "Thank you," said Duroc, bowing. "I have secretly sent for a brigade of French gendarmes. Will you permit them to guard the doors of the theatre, and keep the populace from the streets along which the emperors will ride?" "Do as you please, M. Grand Marshal," said General von Mueffling, with a slightly sarcastic smile. "A detachment of the imperial guard will be drawn up in front of the theatre, and hence I deemed any further precautions entirely superfluous." "The grenadiers are posted there only as a guard of honor," said Duroc; "I hasten to send the gendarmes thither." Fifteen minutes afterward the whole route from the palace to the theatre was guarded by gendarmes, who pushed back all who tried to cross the narrow sidewalks, or to step into the street along which th
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   368   369   370   371   372   373   374   375   376   377   378   379   380   381   382   383   384   385   386   387   388   389   390   391   392  
393   394   395   396   397   398   399   400   401   402   403   404   405   406   407   408   409   410   411   412   413   414   415   416   417   >>   >|  



Top keywords:

theatre

 

police

 
Mueffling
 

Marshal

 
gendarmes
 

Farewell

 

Weimar

 

brother

 

precautions

 

palace


streets

 
General
 

emperors

 

anxiously

 
arrangements
 
narrow
 
bowing
 

approve

 

sidewalks

 
secretly

safety
 

perfect

 

cleaning

 

innocence

 
daggers
 
brigade
 

emperor

 

street

 

French

 

superfluous


grenadiers
 

posted

 

deemed

 

afterward

 

guarded

 

minutes

 

Fifteen

 

hasten

 

thither

 
chimneys

populace

 
permit
 
sighing
 

detachment

 

imperial

 
sarcastic
 

slightly

 
pushed
 

replied

 
thousand