Part 5 (1/2)
”Let me tell you, then, archdukes, what I, your lord and emperor, have resolved,” said Francis, sternly. ”I have resolved to declare war!”
Two loud cries resounded with one accord; a cry of joy burst from John's lips, a cry of dismay from those of Charles. Pale, reeling like a drunken man, the generalissimo approached the emperor and held out his hands to him with a beseeching expression.
”Your majesty,” he said, ”you have resolved to declare war, but you do not mean to say that it is to commence immediately?”
”That is what I mean to say,” replied the emperor, sarcastically.
The Archduke Charles turned still paler than before; a strange tremor pa.s.sed through his frame, his head dropped on his bosom, and a deep groan issued from his breast.
The Archduke John, forgetful of his quarrel with his brother Charles, at the sight of the latter's profound grief, hastened to him, and tenderly grasped both his hands.
”Brother,” he asked, anxiously, ”what is the matter? Are you unwell?”
”I am,” said Charles, wiping from his forehead the large drops of sweat standing on it. ”I am unwell, but I must say a few additional words to the emperor. I must disclose to him a melancholy secret of which I heard only an hour ago.--Your majesty, I implore you once more, postpone the war as long as possible; for--hear my terrible secret--we have been infamously defrauded by Commissary-General von Fa.s.sbender.”
”Your intimate friend?” interposed the emperor, with a scornful laugh.
”Yes, my intimate friend,” exclaimed the archduke, in a loud, shrill voice; ”he deceived me most shamefully. All the army contracts had been intrusted to him, and he a.s.sured me he had filled them in the most conscientious manner. I believed him, and it is only now that I find out that he has shamefully deceived me and his emperor. All his bills for the supplies which he pretended to have furnished are in my hands, but the troops did not get the supplies. The scoundrel sent only sour flour, bad linen, and moth-eaten uniform cloth to the regiments, and yet he drew enormous sums of money for the full amount of his contracts.”
”We shall compel the thief to disgorge his ill-gotten gains,” cried the emperor.
”No, your majesty,” said Charles, with a groan; and leaning more firmly on his brother's arm, in order not to sink to the floor, he added: ”no, your majesty, the criminal is beyond the reach of your power. He escaped from human justice by committing suicide an hour ago. The criminal has fled from his judges, but his crimes remain, and our army suffers in consequence of them. Now your majesty knows all, you will take back your word, and say no longer that you will declare war. You will be gracious enough to give me time to repair the injury resulting from the crimes of the commissary-general, and to provide the army with all that is unfortunately wanting to it as yet.”
”No,” cried the emperor vehemently, ”I will not! I will not take back my word, and I had already made up my mind before you, my brothers, entered here to a.s.sist me so generously by your wisdom.
War will be declared immediately; my resolution is irrevocable. I have already informed the French amba.s.sador of it, and ordered him to leave Vienna this very day. Your warnings come just as much too late as did John's entreaties. I did what I myself deemed best; and I deemed it best to declare war against Bonaparte, in reply to his intolerable arrogance. Every thing is fixed and settled; war will commence without delay: and you, Archduke Charles, are the generalissimo of my army.”
The Archduke Charles made no reply; he uttered a painful groan and sank to the floor by John's side. All his limbs trembled and quivered; his pale face became distorted, he clinched his fists, and his eyes were gla.s.sy as though he were dying.
”He has one of his fits,” said the emperor calmly, looking down on his brother. ”Call his servants and his doctor, Archduke John, that they may remove the generalissimo to another room and administer medicine to him.”
John rushed to the door, and soon the servants and the physician, who always accompanied the Archduke Charles, hastened into the room.
They lifted with practised hands the archduke, who was still writhing in convulsions, and carried him tenderly out of the room.
John, who, with touching solicitude, had remained near the sufferer, would have accompanied him; but a word from the emperor called him back.
”Stay a moment, archduke,” said Francis; ”the Archduke Charles only has his fits, and his servants will take care of him. I have yet to speak a few words with you. This will be a formidable war, brother, and we must see to it that it breaks out at the same time in all quarters of our empire, and that the people rise with one accord and take up arms. We have made our preparations everywhere, and our emissaries have done their duty; they have everywhere enlisted friends of our cause, and established committees which have made all necessary dispositions for the defence of the country. You yourself sent your emissary, Baron von Hormayr, to your beloved Tyrol; if I am correctly informed, he has already returned to Vienna.”
”Your majesty, he arrived here this morning,” said John, looking at his brother with an air of surprise and even terror.
This did not escape the emperor, and a smile of satisfaction lit up his face.
”You see, my agents serve me very well, and I am aware of all that is going on,” said Francis, gravely. ”I know, too, that Baron von Hormayr has returned to Vienna not alone, but accompanied by some good friends. I believe you did not come here to give me your advice, but to beg permission to receive your Tyrolese friends at your palace to-night.”
”What?” asked John, surprised; ”your majesty is aware of this, too?”
”I have told you already that my agents serve me very well. Let this be a warning to you not to do or undertake any thing that you would like to conceal from me. I know that Andreas Hofer is here, to concert with you some sort of plan for the insurrection of the Tyrol. Under the present circ.u.mstances I permit you to do so, for it is really important that the German and Italian Tyrol should rise; and as we are going to have war, we will strive to recover our Tyrol. But we must proceed cautiously, and the world must not find out that we instigated the Tyrolese to rise in arms. That would be setting a bad example to the other nations of our empire. We may at times profit by popular insurrections, but must beware of letting the world know that we ourselves brought them about. Hence, I do not want to know any thing of your Tyrolese, and shall not grant them an audience. But I permit you to do so, and you may tell these brave Tyrolese, too, that I should be glad if they would become again my dear subjects.”
”Your majesty,” exclaimed John, joyously, ”these words of their emperor will be the signal for them to rise as one man, take their rifles, and expel the Evil One, that is to say, the Bavarians.”
”I shall be glad to see the Tyrolese do so, and, moreover, do it in time,” said the emperor, nodding his head. ”Repeat my words to Andreas Hofer, brother John, and pledge him my word that, if we recover the Tyrol this time, we shall never give it up again. But Andreas Hofer must behave with great prudence, and not show himself to the public here, but keep in the background, that the police may wink at his presence in Vienna, and act as though they did not see him and his friends. And now, brother, farewell, and inquire if the generalissimo has recovered from his fit. It would be bad, indeed, if these fits should befall him once in the midst of a battle. Well, let us hope for the best for us all, and especially for the Tyrol.