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were the forts guarded; without having his head taken off by a

cannon…ball。  Thus the three conflicting parties stood; close to

each other; hating each other; 〃willing to wound and yet afraid to

strike〃the victuals in the forts; from the prodigious increase of

the garrisons; getting smaller every day。  As for Louis Philippe in

his palace; in the centre of the twenty…four forts; knowing that a

spark from one might set them all blazing away; and that he and his

money…bags might be blown into eternity in ten minutes; you may

fancy his situation was not very comfortable。



But his safety lay in his treasure。  Neither the Imperialists nor

the Bourbonites were willing to relinquish the two hundred and

fifty billions in gold; nor would the Princes of Orleans dare to

fire upon that considerable sum of money; and its possessor; their

revered father。  How was this state of things to end?  The Emperor

sent a note to his Most Christian Majesty (for they always styled

each other in this manner in their communications); proposing that

they should turn out and decide the quarrel sword in hand; to which

proposition Henri would have acceded; but that the priests; his

ghostly counsellors; threatened to excommunicate him should he do

so。  Hence this simple way of settling the dispute was impossible。



The presence of the holy fathers caused considerable annoyance in

the forts。  Especially the poor English; as Protestants; were

subject to much petty persecution; to the no small anger of

Jenkins; their commander。  And it must be confessed that these

intrepid Footmen were not so amenable to discipline as they might

have been。  Remembering the usages of merry England; they clubbed

together; and swore they would have four meals of meat a day; wax…

candles in the casemates; and their porter。  These demands were

laughed at: the priests even called upon them to fast on Fridays;

on which a general mutiny broke out in the regiment; and they would

have had a FOURTH standard raised before Parisviz。; that of

Englandbut the garrison proving too strong for them; they were

compelled to lay down their sticks; and; in consideration of past

services; were permitted to leave the forts。  'Twas well for them!

as you shall hear。



The Prince of Ballybunion and the Irish force were quartered in the

fort which; in compliment to them; was called Fort Potato; and

where they made themselves as comfortable as circumstances would

admit。  The Princes had as much brandy as they liked; and passed

their time on the ramparts playing at dice; or pitch…and…toss (with

the halfpenny that one of them somehow had) for vast sums of money;

for which they gave their notes…of…hand。  The warriors of their

legion would stand round delighted; and it was; 〃Musha; Master Dan;

but that's a good throw!〃  〃Good luck to you; Misther Pat; and

throw thirteen this time!〃 and so forth。  But this sort of inaction

could not last long。  They had heard of the treasures amassed in

the palace of the Tuileries: they sighed when they thought of the

lack of bullion in their green and beautiful country。  They panted

for war! They formed their plan。





CHAPTER VIII。



THE BATTLE OF THE FORTS。





On the morning of the 26th October; 1884; as his Majesty Louis

Philippe was at breakfast reading the Debats newspaper; and wishing

that what the journal said about 〃Cholera Morbus in the Camp of the

Pretender Henri;〃〃Chicken…pox raging in the Forts of the Traitor

Bonaparte;〃might be true; what was his surprise to hear the

report of a gun; and at the same instantwhiz! came an eighty…

four…pound ball through the window and took off the head of the

faithful Monsieur de Montalivet; who was coming in with a plate of

muffins。



〃Three francs for the window;〃 said the monarch; 〃and the muffins

of course spoiled!〃 and he sat down to breakfast very peevishly。

Ah; King Louis Philippe; that shot cost thee more than a window…

panemore than a plate of muffinsit cost thee a fair kingdom and

fifty millions of tax…payers。



The shot had been fired from Fort Potato。  〃Gracious heavens!〃 said

the commander of the place to the Irish Prince; in a fury; 〃What

has your Highness done?〃  〃Faix;〃 replied the other; 〃Donegal and I

saw a sparrow on the Tuileries; and we thought we'd have a shot at

it; that's all。〃  〃Hurroo! look out for squalls;〃 here cried the

intrepid Hibernian; for at this moment one of Paixhans' shells fell

into the counterscarp of the demilune on which they were standing;

and sent a ravelin and a couple of embrasures flying about their

ears。



Fort Twenty…three; which held out for Louis Philippe; seeing Fort

Twenty…four; or Potato; open a fire on the Tuileries; instantly

replied by its guns; with which it blazed away at the Bourbonite

fort。  On seeing this; Fort Twenty…two) occupied by the Imperialists;

began pummelling Twenty…three; Twenty…one began at Twenty…two; and

in a quarter of an hour the whole of this vast line of fortification

was in a blaze of flame; flashing; roaring; cannonading; rocketing;

bombing; in the most tremendous manner。  The world has never perhaps;

before or since; heard such an uproar。  Fancy twenty…four thousand

guns thundering at each other。  Fancy the sky red with the fires of

hundreds of thousands of blazing; brazen meteors; the air thick with

impenetrable smokethe universe almost in a flame! for the noise of

the cannonading was heard on the peaks of the Andes; and broke three

windows in the English factory at Canton。  Boom; boom; boom!

for three days incessantly the giganticI may say; Cyclopean

battle went on: boom; boom; boom; bong!  The air was thick with

cannon…balls: they hurtled; they jostled each other in the heavens;

and fell whizzing; whirling; crashing; back into the very forts

from which they came。  Boom; boom; boom; bongbrrwrrwrrr!



On the second day a band might have been seen (had the smoke

permitted it) assembling at the sally…port of Fort Potato; and have

been heard (if the tremendous clang of the cannonading had allowed

it) giving mysterious signs and countersigns。  〃Tom;〃 was the word

whispered; 〃Steele〃 was the sibilated response。  (It is astonishing

how; in the roar of elements; THE HUMAN WHISPER hisses above all!)

It was the Irish Brigade assembling。  〃Now or never; boys!〃 said

their leaders; and sticking their doodeens into their mouths; they

dropped stealthily into the trenches; heedless of the broken glass

and sword…blades; rose from those trenches; formed in silent order;

and marched to Paris。  They knew they could arrive there unobserved

nobody; indeed; remarked their absence。



The frivolous Parisians were; in the meanwhile; amusing themselves

at their theatres and cafes as usual; and a new piece; in which

Arnal performed; was the universal talk of the foyers: while a new

feuilleton by Monsieur Eugene Sue; kept the attention of the reader

so fascinated to the journal; that they did not care in the least

for the vacarme without the walls。





CHAPTER IX。



LOUIS XVII。





The tremendous cannonading; however; had a singular effect upon the

inhabitants of the great public hospital of Charenton; in which it

may be remembered Louis XVII。 had been; as in mockery; confined。

His majesty of demeanor; his calm deportment; the reasonableness of

his pretensions; had not failed to strike with awe and respect his

four thousand comrades of captivity。  The Emperor of China; the

Princess of the Moon; Julius Caesar; Saint Genevieve; the patron

saint of Paris; the Pope of Rome; the Cacique of Mexico; and

several singular and illustrious personages who happened to be

confined there; all held a council with Louis XVII。; and all agreed

that now or never was the time to support his legitimate pretensions

to the Crown of France。  As the cannons roared around them; they

howled with furious delight in response。  They took counsel

together: Dr。 Pinel and the infamous jailers; who; under the name of

keepers; held them in horrible captivity; were pounced upon and

overcome in a twinkling。  The strait…waistcoats were taken off from

the wretched captives languishing in the dungeons; the guardians

were invested in these shameful garments; and with triumphant

laughter plunged under the Douches。  The gates of the prison were

flung open; and they marched forth in the blackness of the storm!



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On the third day; the cannonading was observed to decrease; only a

gun went off fitfully now and then。



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On the fourth day; the Parisians said to one another; 〃Tiens! ils

sont fatigues; les cannoniers des forts!〃and why?  Because there

was no more powder?Ay; truly; there WAS no more powder。



There was no more powder; no more guns; no more gunners; no more

forts; no more nothing。  THE FORTS HAD BLOWN EACH OTHER UP。  The

battle…roar ceased。  The battle
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