green plumes above pale-blue shoulders which made
another splotch of splendor emphatic and conspicuous in its glowing
surroundings. It was a sea of flashing color all about, but these two
groups were the high notes. The green plumes were worn by forty or fifty
Austrian generals, the group opposite them were chiefly Knights of Malta
and knights of a German order. The mass of heads in the square were
covered by gilt helmets and by military caps roofed with a mirror-like
gaze, and the movements of the wearers caused these things to catch the
sun-rays, and the effect was fine to see--the square was like a garden
of richly colored flowers with a multitude of blinding and flashing
little suns distributed over it.

Think of it--it was by command of that Italian loafer yonder on his
imperial throne in the Geneva prison that this splendid multitude was
assembled there; and the kings and emperors that were entering the
church from a side street were there by his will. It is so strange, so
unrealizable.

At three o'clock the carriages were still streaming by in single
file. At three-five a cardinal arrives with his attendants; later some
bishops; then a number of archdeacons--all in striking colors that add
to the show. At three-ten a procession of priests passed along, with
crucifix. Another one, presently; after an interval, two more; at
three-fifty another one--very long, with many crosses, gold-embroidered
robes, and much white lace; also great pictured banners, at intervals,
receding into the distance.

A hum of tolling bells makes itself heard, but not sharply. At
three-fifty-eight a waiting interval. Presently a long procession of
gentlemen in evening dress comes in sight and approaches until it is
near to the square, then falls back against the wall of soldiers at the
sidewalk, and the white shirt-fronts show like snowflakes and are very
conspicuous where so much warm color is all about.

A waiting pause. At four-twelve the head of the funeral procession comes
into view at last. First, a body of cavalry, four abreast, to widen the
path. Next, a great body of lancers, in blue, with gilt helmets. Next,
three six-horse mourning-coaches; outriders and coachmen in black, with
cocked hats and white wigs. Next, troops in splendid uniforms, red,
gold, and white, exceedingly showy.

Now the multitude uncover. The soldiers present arms; there is a low
rumble of drums; the sumptuous great hearse approaches, drawn at a
walk by e