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OP 

CALIFORNIA 

SAN 


PETERSBURG  AND  WARSAW: 

SCENES  WITNESSED 

DUKING  A  RESIDENCE  IN  POLAND  AND  RUSSIA 
IN  1863-4. 


BY 


AUGUSTIN    P.    O'BRIEN. 


LONDON: 

EICHAKD  BENTLEY,  NEW  BURLINGTON  STREET, 
IJttbiisIjer  m  ©rbinarg  to  P 
1864. 


LONDON; 

PRINTED  BY  R.  CLAY,  SON,  AND  TAYLOR, 
BREAD  STREET  HILL. 


CONTENTS. 


CHAPTER  I. 

PAGE 

THE  ENGLISH  GOVERNMENT  AND  THE  POLES    .  1 


CHAPTER  II. 
PRINCE  WITTGENSTEIN'S  LETTER 20 

CHAPTER  III. 

WILNA 33 

CHAPTER  IV. 

GENERAL  MOURAVIEFF 36 

CHAPTER  V. 

PRISON-HOSPITALS 39 

CHAPTER  VI. 

WOUNDED  INSURGENTS  .  ,      46 


iv  Contents. 

CHAPTER  VII. 

PAGE 

POLITICAL  PRISONEKS     ............      51 

CHAPTER  VIII. 

POLITICAL  ASSASSINS       ............      61 

CHAPTER  IX. 

COURTS-MARTIAL  ..............      66 

CHAPTER  X. 

PEASANT-DEPUTATIONS  ............      72 

CHAPTER  XI. 

WERKEY  ...............      76 


CHAPTER 

THE  HOUSE  OF  RADZOVILL  ..........  80 

CHAPTER  XIIL 

THE  BISONS  ...........      ...  83 

CHAPTER  XIV. 

MEMORIES  OF  1812       ............  86 

CHAPTER  XV. 

BAD  OMENS  ..........  89 


Contents.  v 

CHAPTER  XVI. 

PAGE 

NAPOLEON'S  WRITING-TABLE 91 

CHAPTER  XVII. 

FLIGHT  FROM  WILNA 97 

CHAPTER  XVm. 

REPENTANT  INSURGENTS 102 

CHAPTER  XIX. 

STATE  OF  LITHUANIA 108 

CHAPTER  XX. 

WARSAW 117 

CHAPTER  XXI. 

THE  CONSUL  GENERAL 128 

CHAPTER  XXn. 

COUNT  DE  BERG 134 

CHAPTER  XXm. 

THE  SPIRIT  OF  THE  PRESS 139 

CHAPTER  XXIV. 

THE  GRAND  DUKE  CONSTANTINE   .       ..    *     ',  ....   141 


vi  Contents, 

CHAPTER  XXV. 

PAGE 

THE  GRAND  DUCHESS 145 

CHAPTER  XXVL 

ASSASSINATION  AND  THE  CATHOLIC  CHUECH 148 

CHAPTER  XXVIL 

A  SOIREE  AT  THE  VICEREGAL  COURT 150 

CHAPTER  XXVIII. 

THE  CITADEL  OP  WARSAW 155 

.  CHAPTER  XXIX. 

THE  PRISON  DIET 159 

CHAPTER  XXX. 

FEMALE  PRISONERS 160 

CHAPTER  XXXI. 

THE  MALE  PRISONERS 164 

CHAPTER  XXXII. 

TORTURE  OF  POLITICAL  PRISONERS 166 

CHAPTER  XXXIII. 

ATTEMPT  TO  MURDER  COUNT  DE  BERG  ....  .   169 


Contents.  vii 

CHAPTER  XXXIV. 

PAGE 

THE  PANIC 172 

CHAPTER  XXXV. 

THE  MONASTERIES 176 

CHAPTER  XXXVI. 

THE  CATHOLIC  PRIESTHOOD  AND  THE  POIGNARD  ....   181 

CHAPTER  XXXVII. 

GENERAL  TREPOIT 185 

CHAPTER  XXXVIII. 
A  MOTHER'S  PRAYERS 191 

CHAPTER  XXXIX. 

THE  CARBONARI 195 

CHAPTER  XL. 

SENTENCED  TO  DEATH 201 

CHAPTER  XLI. 

TORTURE  AT  WARSAW 204 

CHAPTER  XLII. 

MANIFESTO  OF  THE  -NATIONAL  GOVERNMENT    .  .    210 


viii  Contents. 

CHAPTER  XLIIL 

PACK 

THE  PRESS 214 

CHAPTER  XLIV. 

FOREIGN  JOURNALS «221 

CHAPTER  XLV. 

POLAND  AND  ITALY 227 

CHAPTER  XLVI. 

ACTUAL  STATE  OF  POLAND  .  .   .  232 


PETERSBURG  AND  WARSAW, 
CHAPTER  I. 

THE  ENGLISH  GOVERNMENT  AND  THE  POLES. 

AMONGST  the  discontented  nationalities  of 
Europe,  none  has  excited  more  sympathy  than 
Poland,  though  it  must,  at  the  same  time,  be 
confessed  that  none  has  received  less  active 
support.  Without  going  back  to  the  original 
partition  of  the  country  amongst  the  three 
great  European  Powers  that  now  hold  it; 
without  referring  to  that  anterior  period  when 
the  seeds  of  dissension  sown  in  the  nature  of 
the  monarchy,  were  perpetually  bringing  forth 
their  prickly  produce;  without  pausing  to 
discuss  that  dream  of  a  revived  Poland  enter- 
tained by  the  Czar  Alexander  I.,  I  shall  content 
myself  with  speaking  of  the  Poland  of  the 


2  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

present  day,  and  of  how  far  she  has  been 
aided  or  injured  by  her  sympathizers.  If 
verbal  sympathy  could  have  healed  the  wounds 
or  redressed  the  wrongs  of  Sarmatia,  enough 
was  said  and  written  in  England  alone  in  the 
beginning  of  the  present  century  to  accom- 
plish the  work.  But  Poland's  land-bound 
position,  which  cuts  her  off  from  any  material 
aid  that  her  insular  sympathizers  might  be 
inclined  to  give  her,  prevents  them  in  like 
manner  from  testing  the  truth  of  accounts 
they  receive,  and  which  are  more  frequently 
prepared  in  accordance  with  the  preconceived 
notions  of  those  by  whom  they  are  intended 
to  be  read,  than  with  a  regard  to  truth.  This 
remark  does  not  apply  to  gentlemen  of  the 
press,  nor  to  English  gentlemen  travelling 
through  Poland,  who,  touched  by  tales  of 
oppression  related  to  them,  take  up  their 
pens,  and,  filled  with  virtuous  indignation, 
make  the  English  people  acquainted  with 
tales  of  horror,  which  the  narrators  firmly 
believe,  but  whose  origin  may  be  traced  to 
the  interested  framers  of  such  reports.  And 


'The  English  Government  and  the  Poles.     3 

this  spirit  of  exaggeration  is  a  characteristic 
that  distinguishes  the  late  disturbances  in 
Poland,  from  all  previous  outbursts  of  national 
feeling  in  that  country.  It  is  not  that  the 
Poles  have  become  aliens  to  truth,  or  that 
they  wish  the  rest  of  Europe  to  believe  their 
position  to  be  other  than  it  is.  On  the  con- 
trary, great  as  is  the  sympathy  felt  for  the 
Poles  in  England,  I  can  confidently  aver  that 
they  deserve  still  more  commiseration  than 
they  excite.  And  the  grounds  for  this  com- 
miseration are  that  they  have  been  doubly 
deceived.  They  have  been  deceived  by  those 
foreign  emissaries  under  whose  influence  this 
outburst  of  feeling  has  been  excited;  and 
they  have  been  deceived  by  the  hopes — -well- 
grounded  as  they  thought — of  foreign  aid. 

If  the  true  history  of  the  late  insurrection 
in  Poland  were  thoroughly  understood  in 
England,  public  opinion  would  soon  undergo 
a  very  great  change.  Not  that  sympathy  for 
Poland  would  become  less,  but  indignation 
would  be  directed  against  those  who,  to  serve 
their  own  ends,  trafficked  in  the  patriotism  of 

B2 


4  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

the  Poles,  and  caused  a  profitless  expenditure 
of  blood. 

The  spirit  of  anarchy  unchained  by  the 
French  Revolution,  and  so  often  mistaken  for 
the  spirit  of  freedom  which  at  the  same  epoch 
rose  from  a  long  slumber,  has  since  then  num- 
bered her  worshippers  and  her  martyrs  by 
thousands  throughout  Europe.  Anarchy  so 
often  assumes  the  garb  and  name,  and  takes 
the  tone  of  freedom,  that  the  blinded  multi- 
tude to  whom  a  well-cooked  feast  is  offered, 
does  not  perceive  that  the  voice  of  Jacob  is 
combined  with  the  hand  of  Esau.  Freedom  ! 
Liberty !  These,  like  many  other  of  the  best 
gifts  accorded  to  man,  have  been  trafficked  in, 
and  some  of  the  noblest  instincts  from  nature 
made  instrumental  to  the  darkest  crimes. 

These  truths  have  been  brought  vividly 
before  my  eyes  during  my  late  residence  in 
Warsaw.  I  went  to  that  city  filled  with 
what  I  am  inclined  to  call  a  hereditary  English 
indignation  against  oppression,  and  I  found — 
but  I  must  confess  it  was  long  before  I  dis- 
covered the  truth — that  the  Poles  had  been 


'The  English  Government  and  the  Poles.     5 

misled;  that  their  patriotic  sentiments  had 
been  made  a  matter  of  traffic ;  that  they  had 
fallen  into  the  hands  of  men,  revolutionists  by 
profession,  who  undertook  to  organize  a  revo- 
lution in  Poland.  The  Poles  discovered  their 
mistake,  but  too  late:  thev  could  not  draw 

w 

back,  for  the  machinery  of  the  National 
Government  was  by  that  time  in  full  opera- 
tion, and  the  gendarmes  pendeurs  were  always 
ready  for  their  work. 

Nothing  can  be  more  unfortunate  than  the 
position  of  Poland.  I  would  wish  to  speak 
loudly  and  energetically  on  the  subject.  The 
English  people  at  this  moment  misjudge  the 
conduct  of  their  own  government  as  much  as 
they  misunderstand  the  position  of  the  Poles. 
A  full  and  public  discussion  of  the  question 
would  reveal  truths  as  astonishing  to  the  well- 
meaning  English  public  as  they  were  to  me 
and  to  some  few  others  who  learned  the  facts 
on  the  scene  of  action. 

The  cosmopolitan  revolutionists,  whose  head- 
quarters are  at  London  and  Paris,  having  done 
a  considerable  share  of  work  in  Italy,  and 


6  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

having  tickled  a  few  of  the  minor  nationali- 
ties of  Europe,  turned  their  eyes  to  Poland. 
Here  they  found  materials  ready  to  their  use. 
With  the  Poles,  patriotism  is  their  strength 
and  their  weakness.  There  is  no  sacrifice  that 
a  patriot  Pole  is  not  ready  to  make  for  his 
country ;  there  is  no  folly,  no  act  of  rashness, 
which  he  may  not  be  induced  to  commit,  if 
presented  to  him  shadowed  over  with  the  veil 
of  patriotism.  The  revolution-makers  knew 
this,  and  found  little  difficulty  in  exciting  fer- 
mentation in  the  elements  present  in  Polish 
society ;  and  the  Poles,  blinded  by  the  vapours 
rising  from  their  own  quickly -heated  imagina- 
tions, did  not  see,  could  not  divine,  the  motives 
of  their  advisers.  They  were  dazzled  by  the 
prospect  of  a  thoroughly-organized  revolution, 
ramifying  itself  into  France  and  England, 
whence  the  roots  should  be  supplied  with 
nutriment.  It  was  not  to  be  wondered  at, 
that  many  Polish  noblemen  and  landowners 
were  seduced;  it  was  not  to  be  wondered 
at,  that  old  hopes,  old  visions,  should  again 
revive.  These  gentlemen  believed  that  the 


The  English  Government  and  the  Poles,    7 

emissaries  of  the  revolutionists  spoke  the 
sentiments  of  England  and  France.  The 
prospect  was  unfortunately  too  alluring.  The 
Polish  nobility,  who  are  for  the  most  part 
very  rich,  gave  large  sums  of  money  freely, 
and  the  revolution-makers,  thus  supplied  with 
what  they  most  needed,  set  to  work.  These 
men  understood  perfectly  well  how  to  perform 
the  task  they  had  undertaken.  The  experience 
they  had  had  in  other  countries,  they  utilized 
in  Poland.  They  established  what  they  called 
the  National  Government,  an  institution  so 
effectually  hidden  from  the  eyes  of  the  un- 
initiated, that  it  may  be  deemed  a  myth, 
were  it  not  that  its  decrees  were  executed 
with  fatal  punctuality.  But  the  most  power- 
ful weapon  in  the  hands  of  the  revolution- 
makers  was  the  institution  of  the  national 
gendarmerie,  now  known  as  the  "hanging 
gendarmerie."  This  was  a  secret  police,  of 
wonderfully  perfect  organization,  distributed 
over  the  country,  in  bands  varying  in  number 
from  two  and  three  to  twenty  and  thirty, 
according  to  the  wants  of  the  locality  in 


8  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

which  they  were  stationed.  These  men  were 
for  the  most  part  foreigners;  those  amongst 
them  who  were  Poles  were  the  lowest  of 
society,  such  as  are  to  be  found  in  every 
country;  men  who  from  their  boyhood  up- 
wards have  seldom  had  a  stationary  home, 
except  when  in  a  public  prison ;  men  familiar 
with  crime,  and  who  can  be  easily  induced  to 
"  do  murder  for  a  meed."  These  elements 
were  compounded  into  a  "national  gendar- 
merie," and  trained  to  assume  every  species 
of  disguise,  they  went  about  the  streets  in 
cities  armed  with  concealed  poignards,  with 
which  as  they  passed  a  "  marked  man  "  they 
stabbed  him.  In  the  commencement  of  the 
revolution,  it  was  almost  impossible  to  detect 
these  assassins,  their  disguise  was  so  complete, 
and  they  chose  their  time  so  well.  They  com- 
menced their  work  in  the  early  dusk,  before 
the  streets  were  quite  deserted,  so  that  they 
could  profit  by  the  double  advantages  offered 
by  the  presence  of  the  passengers  and  the 
advancing  obscurity. 

This  system  of  stabbing  in  the  streets  is 


English  Government  and  the  Poles.     9 

one  of  the  most  hideous  treasons  against 
humanity  that  assassination  ever  invented. 
It  was  done  so  quietly ;  the  victim  fell,  and 
when  the  passers-by  ran  to  his  assistance, 
they  found  him  dying,  or  perhaps  already 
dead,  of  a  stab  in  the  heart.  As  the  practice 
of  this  crime  spread,  the  terror  of  the  inhabi- 
tants in  the  different  cities  became  intense. 
No  mother  who  blessed  her  son  as  he  left 
her  house  in  the  morning,  could  reckon  upon 
ever  seeing  him  alive  again.  No  wife  who 
embraced  her  husband  as  he  left  his  home, 
could  be  sure  that  before  night  his  murdered 
corpse  might  not  be  laid  at  her  feet. 

I  must  premise  that  before  things  had 
reached  this  height  in  the  cities,  many  of  the 
Polish  noblemen  and  landowners  who  had,  at 
first,  abetted  the  revolution,  had  discovered 
their  mistake.  They  found  that  they  had 
placed  themselves  in  the  hands  of  men  who 
were  revolution-makers  by  profession,  that  a 
wonderfully  well -devised  system  of  terror  had 
been  brought  into  operation,  and  that  instead 
of  becoming  necessary  to  what  they  had  hoped 


io  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

would  be  the  regeneration  of  their  country, 
they  found  themselves  instruments  in  the 
hands  of  men  who  recognised  no  law  but  the 
dagger  or  the  gallows.  Remonstrance  was 
vain,  they  could  not  free  themselves  from  the 
clasp  of  the  spectre  they  had  raised,  and 
nothing  remained  for  them  but  to  retire  to 
their  homes,  and,  with  barricaded  doors  and 
windows,  try  to  defend  themselv.es  from  the 
incursions  of  these  national  gendarmerie,  who 
went  about  extorting  contributions  for  defray- 
ing the  expenses  of  the  revolution.  Refusal 
to  comply  with  these  demands  was  attended 
with  the  risk  of  assassination. 

When  the  secret  of  the  Polish  revolution  was 
discovered,  when  numbers  of  the  anti-Russian 
Poles  perceived  that  they  had  been  deceived, 
that  they  had  unwittingly  sold  themselves  to 
a  secret  society,  which  as  Kossuth  expressed 
it,  saura  se  faire  obeir,  they  would  most 
willingly  have  retired  from  the  trap  into  which 
they  had  fallen,  but  the  issue  was  barred  with 
poignards.  The  exactions  of  the  soi-disant 
National  Government  were  exorbitant.  There 


The  English  Government  and  the  Poles.    1 1 

is  scarcely  a  landed  proprietor  in  the  country 
whose  revenue  has  not  become  embarrassed 
by  the  sums  he  has  been  obliged  to  pay  to 
the  revolutionists.  I  have  seen  nobles  and 
large  landed  proprietors  living  in  hourly  terror 
of  assassination,  barricaded  in  their  own 
houses,  dreading  the  entrance  of  the  "  hang- 
ing gendarmerie,"  to  whose  presence  in  the 
country  they  might  have  been  themselves  in- 
strumental, but  who  now  kept  them  in  per- 
petual terror. 

I  saw  a  very  sad  instance  of  the  effects 
produced  by  this  terrorism.  I  visited  Count 
Colonthai  at  his  residence  in  Warsaw,  where, 
with  his  family  and  his  father-in-law,  he  had 
retired  some  months  before.  When  the  Count 
saw  the  revolution  in  its  true  light,  he  was 
desirous  of  immediately  leaving  the  country 
with  his  wife,  his  property  being  so  circum- 
stanced, that  he  could  do  so  without  loss. 
But  it  was  otherwise  with  his  father-in-law. 
He  could  not  leave  Poland  at  so  short  a  notice 
without  great  pecuniary  loss.  His  son-in-law 
consented  to  remain.  In  the  house  where  I 


1 2  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

saw  them  they  lived  barricaded,  and  as  in  a 
state  of  siege.  It  had  been  so  for  months. 
The  ladies  of  the  family  looked  pale  and 
anxious ;  I  saw  them  sit  at  the  dinner-table 
without  tasting  food,  and  the  lady  of  the 
house  told  me  that  but  in  compliment  to  her 
guests  she  would  not  have  appeared  at  all. 
Her  anticipations  of  evil  were  founded  upon 
what  she  had  already  suffered  and  seen  others 
suffer.  Her  old  father  had  not  been  able  to 
resist  the  effects  that  the  hourly  dread  of 
assassination  wrought  upon  his  mind.  His 
reason  wandered.  It  was  one  amongst  the 
many  calamities  occasioned  by  the  national 
gendarmerie. 

The  National  Government  organized  this 
gendarmerie  in  the  first  instance,  for  the  pur- 
pose of  intimidating  the  peasantry  and  those 
inhabitants  of  the  towns  who  were  not  inclined 
to  revolt ;  for,  I  am  sorry  to  be  compelled  to 
say,  that  the  worst  enemy  that  the  Polish 
peasant  ever  knew  was  his  Polish  landlord. 
When  we  speak  of  the  "  patriotic"  Poles, 
those  who  have  at  any  time  risen  against  their 


The  English  Government  and  the  Poles.    13 

foreign  rulers,  we  must  remember  that  these 
"  patriots  "  were  all  nobles  and  landowners ; 
there  were  no  peasants  in  these  patriot  bands. 
I  say  it  with  a  feeling  of  shame,  because  of 
my  hereditary  admiration  for  the  Poles,  but 
truth  compels  me  to  repeat  that  in  Poland 
little  sympathy  exists  between  tenant  and 
land-owner.  Consequently,  the  peasantry 
had  no  interest  in  revolutions,  and  it  was  to 
intimidate  that  class  that  the  national  gen- 
darmerie were  first  organized.  It  was  on 
the  peasantry  that  these  bands  of  hired  assas- 
sins, these  off-scourings  of  every  country  in 
Europe,  first  practised  their  barbarities ;  and 
when  the  Polish  nobles,  they  who  had  abetted . 
this  revolution,  discovered  the  great  error  they 
had  committed,  and  wished  to  retrace  their 
steps,  they,  in  turn,  became  obnoxious  to  the 
power  they  had  themselves  raised  up  in  the 
land,  and  were  made  to  suffer  in  loss  of  pro- 
perty, and  too  frequently  in  loss  of  life. 

The  plotters  and  framers  of  this  revolution 
were  men  who  understood  perfectly  well  the 
work  they  had  in  hand,  and  in  no  instance 


14  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

did  they  show  their  skill  more  than  in  their 
successful  efforts  to  mislead  the  European 
press.  I  speak  especially  with  reference  to 
the  press  of  France  and  England,  those 
countries  where  sympathy  for  the  Poles  has 
been  most  strongly  felt.  "Our  Correspon- 
dents" on  both  sides  of  the  Channel  were 
loud  in  their  outcry  against  the  enemies  of 
the  Poles,  but  unfortunately  they  did  not  at 
first  know — have  they  yet  learned  ? — who  were 
the  worst  enemies  of  the  Poles  during  the  late 
insurrection. 

There  is  not,  perhaps,  a  man  in  England 
who  was  not  deceived  as  to  the  character  and 
origin  of  the  late  insurrection  in  Poland.  The 
British  Government  were  deceived,  and  when 
they  at  first  so  warmly  interfered  in  the  affairs 
of  Poland,  it  was  because  they  were  then 
under  the  impression  that  the  movement  in 
Poland  was  a  national  one.  Lord  Napier,  the 
English  Ambassador  at  St.  Petersburg,  first 
discovered  through  reliable  sources  that  the 
British  ministers  had  been  misinformed,  and 
that  the  well-contrived  and  terribly  executed 


'The  English  Government  and  the  Poles.   1 5 

revolution  was  not  the  work  of  the  Poles, 
except  in  so  far  as  they  had  been  instru- 
ments in  the  hands  of  cosmopolitan  revolu- 
tionists. 

It  was  very  much  to  the  honour  of  the 
British  Government  that  they  hastened  to  ex- 
postulate with  Russia  upon  her  treatment  of 
the  Poles.  It  was  a  generous  impulse  be- 
coming the  Government  of  a  free  people,  and 
one  for  which  the  Polish  nobility  will  always 
feel  grateful,  but  none  know  better  than  the 
noble  Poles  themselves  how  much  falsehood 
was  in  the  reports  circulated  with  regard  to 
the  late  insurrection.  When  the  British  mini- 
sters learned  the  facts  of  the  case,  and  saw 
that  they  had  been  misled,  they  felt  that  their 
interference  had  been  misplaced.  They  were 
striding  with  a  war  pace  towards  a  nation 
whose  exact  relations  with  her  dependencies 
at  that  moment  they  did  not  understand. 
They  retraced  their  steps,  and,  for  this  move- 
ment, which  not  alone  policy  but  honesty 
would  have  dictated,  they  are  loudly  blamed 
by  some.  Nor  were  the  British  ministers 


1 6  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

ignorant  of  what  little  dependence  could  be 
placed  upon  one  of  England's  principal  allies, 
who,  it  was  then  discovered,  had  some  months 
before  attempted  secret  negotiations  with 
Russia,  inimical  to  the  policy  and  interests  of 
this  country.  It  behoved  the  ministers  to  act 
with  caution  and  promptitude,  and  they  did  so. 
This  is  the  history  of  the  October  despatch, 
about  which  some  persons  think-  there  is  so 
much  mystery.  An  undelivered  despatch 
cannot  be  considered  a  parliamentary  docu- 
ment, but  were  the  disputed  despatch  made 
public,  it  would  only  serve  to  convince  the 
English  people  that  the  ministry  having  acted 
generously  in  the  first  instance,  acted  pru- 
dently in  the  second.  What  would  the  feel- 
ings of  the  English  people  be,  if,  pursuing 
a  well-intentioned  but  mistaken  policy,  the 
Government  had  drifted  them  into  war  with 
Russia  ?  What  would  they  say  if,  at  the 
end  of  some  months,  after  money  and  human 
life  had  been  uselessly  squandered,  we  should 
only  then  learn  the  truth,  and  discover  that 
we  had  not  been  fighting  in  the  cause  of  op- 


The  English  Government  and  the  Poles.    1 7 

pressed  Poland,  but  for  the  benefit  of  the  cos- 
mopolitan revolutionists  ?  As  much  has  been 
said  about  this  recalled  despatch,  as  if  it  were 
an  event  unexampled  in  the  annals  of  diplo- 
macy, but  diplomatists  on  both  sides  of  the 
House  know  that  such  is  not  the  case,  and 
were  the  ministerial  benches  to  become  filled 
by  gentlemen  opposed  in  politics  to  those  who 
now  sit  there,  and  should  political  combina- 
tions, exactly  similar  to  those  now  under  dis- 
cussion, arise,  there  can  be  no  doubt  but  that 
the  new  occupants  of  the  ministerial  benches, 
actuated  by  a  sense  of  duty  to  the  country, 
would  behave  in  precisely  the  same  way  as 
that  in  which  the  present  ministry  have 
acted. 

Another  circumstance  connected  with  the 
Polish  insurrection,  which  the  English  people 
could  scarcely  divine,  is  that  the  getters-up 
of  that  insurrection  did  the  Czar  of  Russia 
service  of  grave  importance.  The  Czar  had 
emancipated  the  serfs,  and  by  so  doing  had 
wounded  the  prejudices  of  a  large  and  power- 
ful party  in  Russia — men  who  did  not  wish  to 
c 


1 8  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

see  the  old  system  of  things  changed.     It  will 
be  remembered  that  the  year  before  last,  con- 
flagrations  broke   out   in    different   parts    of 
Russia,    and   a   great   deal    of   property   was 
destroyed.     These  fires  were  supposed  to  be 
expressions  of  hostility  directed  against  the 
Czar  and  his  advisers.     The  Russians,  though 
they  regard  the  Czar  with  feelings  little  short 
of  worship,  were  not  all  quite  pleased  with 
his  proceedings  towards  the  serfs.     The  revo- 
lution-makers profited  by  these  symptoms  of 
discontent  in  Russia,  to  hasten  their  negotia- 
tions with  the  Poles.     The  insurrection  broke 
out.      The  two   greatest   nations   in   Europe 
openly  expressed  sympathy  for  the  Poles,  and 
the  remonstrances  addressed  by  their  govern- 
ments to  the  Czar  sounded  threateningly.    The 
patriotism  of  the  fanatical  Russians  rose  to  a 
terrible  pitch.     Their  Czar  was  insulted,  their 
country  threatened.    They  declared  themselves 
ready  to  die  for  both.  Not  since  the  commence- 
ment of  the  Crimean  war  had  the  Muscovite 
nation  been  so  electrified.  It  was  not  the  Czar, 
it  was  not  Prince  Gortschakoff,  who  would  have 


'The  English  Government  and  the  Pot.es.   1 9 

replied  to  a  hostile  despatch — it  was  sixty 
millions  of  combined  and  angry  Russians. 

A  rupture  between  England  and  Russia 
would  not  serve  the  cause  of  Poland,  but  it 
would  help  to  carry  out  the  designs  of  the 
re  volution -makers,  who  have  done  the  Poles 
such  heavy  detriment.  It  would  exactly  coin- 
cide with  the  object  contemplated  by  the 
organizers  of  the  "  hanging  gendarmerie." 

During  a  visit  I  made  in  the  district  of 
Wlodslawek,  of  which  Prince  Emile  de  Sayn 
Wittgenstein  is  governor,  I  asked  the  Prince 
to  give  me  a  sketch  of  his  experience  during 
the  insurrection,  and  to  say  what  he  thought 
of  the  organization  of  the  "  National  Gendar- 
merie." The  Prince  wrote  me  a  long  letter  on 
the  subject.  His  account  agreed  with  the 
information  I  had  already  received  and  with 
my  own  experience.  As  the  Prince  speaks 
very  freely  both  of  the  "  hanging  gendarmerie  " 
and  of  his  own  exertions  in  suppressing  them, 
I  subjoin  his  letter. 


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2O  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  II. 

PRENCE  WITTGENSTEIN'S  LETTER. 

"THE  institution  of  the  national  gendarmes, 
which  the  people,  with  their  characteristic 
felicitousness  of  expression,  have  denominated 
*  the  hanging  gendarmes/  was  originally  de- 
signed for  the  purpose  of  obtaining  by  force 
and  by  systematic  terrorism,  what  the  revolu- 
tionary party  in  Poland  had  not  been  able 
to  obtain  either  by  patriotic  speeches  or  by 
promises,  or  even  by  the  powerful  influence 
of  the  clergy,  that  is  to  say,  the  voluntary 
co-operation  of  the  agricultural  classes  and  the 
richest  of  the  bourgeoisie  in  the  Insurrection 
of  1863. 

"The  first  acts  of  cruelty  on  the  part  of  these 
national  gendarmerie  took  place,  as  well  as  I 


Prince  Wittgenstein's  Letter.  11 

can  remember,  about  the  end  of  May  and  the 
beginning  of  June.  Drawn  without  exception 
from  the  dregs  of  the  populace  of  the  towns, 
recruited  amongst  liberated  malefactors  and 
vagabonds  of  every  kind,  that  the  revolution 
has  let  loose  upon  this  unfortunate  country, 
the  '  National  Gendarmerie '  rose  suddenly 
and  simultaneously  all  over  the  country,  and 
inaugurated  their  advent  by  hangings  en  masse, 
which  for  a  time  had  the  effect  of  completely 
suspending  the  co-operation  we  were  beginning 
to  receive  from  the  peasantry,  and  which  ulti- 
mately contributed  more  than  all  the  repressive 
measures  of  the  Government  to  recall  the 
great  mass  of  the  population  to  a  correct  view 
of  the  state  of  the  country,  and  made  them 
apprehend  a  future  of  inevitable  ruin  and  car- 
nage, should  Poland  be  abandoned  to  the  rule 
of  a  party  that  employed  such  auxiliaries ;  in 
a  word,  the  proceedings  of  the  hanging  gen- 
darmerie effected  a  powerful  reaction  in  favour 
of  order  and  of  the  established  Government, 
a  reaction  which  still  operates  in  all  classes  of 
society  and  in  all  parts  of  the  kingdom. 


22  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

"Established  in  detachments  of  three  or  four 
in  every  village,  and  upon  every  large  estate, 
these  Thugs  of  modern  civilization  spread  like 
a  net-work  over  the  whole  country,  obeying 
district  officers,  who  in  turn  obeyed  the  com- 
mands of  provincial  chiefs,  who  received  their 
orders  direct  from  Warsaw. 

"  The  mission  of  these  men  was  to  collect  by 
threats  of  assassination  the  levies  called  national 
taxes,  to  point  out  the  recalcitrant  peasants  and 
oblige  them  by  force  to  join  the  revolutionary 
bands,  and,  as  I  have  said,  by  incessant  cruelty, 
by  accumulated  assassinations,  to  compel  that 
co-operation  which  terror  alone  could  procure 
them.  Concealing  themselves  by  day  and 
doing  their  work  of  terror  by  night,  they  often 
acted  as  guides  to  bodies  of  troops  sent  to 
track  them ;  and  the  very  peasants  that  they 
oppressed,  hid  them  or  protected  their  flight, 
knowing  that  if  they  did  otherwise  the  gallows 
and  flaming  villages  would  follow  quickly  the 
slightest  suspicion  of  connivance  with  the  Rus- 
sian Government.  It  has  often  happened  that 
words  dropped  from  the  lips  of  a  child,  of  a 


Prince  Wittgenstein's  Letter.  23 

drunken  person,  or  a  village  gossip,  that  the 
delay  in  the  execution  of  an  order,  a  passing 
rumour,  a  refusal  to  go  to  the  forest,  or  like 
trifling  causes,  have  sufficed  to  bring  ruin  and 
death  on  entire  families.  A  delay  in  sending 
provisions  or  the  means  of  transport  that  had 
been  demanded,  a  want  of  money  to  pay 
these  contributions,  denominated  '  voluntary/ 
was  invariably  followed  by  cruel  retaliations, 
most  frequently  by  death ;  and  if  the  person 
threatened  succeeded  in  eluding  his  execu- 
tioners, his  family  were  obliged  to  pay  his 
debt  to  '  the  vengeance  of  his  country/ 

"It  was  under  such  circumstances  that  a 
patrouitte  that  T  sent  into  the  neighbourhood 
of  Wincenti,  in  the  government  of  Angustowo, 
found  a  family  hanged  because  the  father,  who 
had  refused  to  join  a  revolutionary  band,  had 
taken  flight.  The  members  of  this  family 
who  were  hanged  consisted  of  the  man's  wife 
and  his  five  children,  the  youngest  between 
two  and  three  years  of  age. 

"  In  a  military  excursion  that  I  made  through 
the  same  government  in  the  month  of  July,  I 


24  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

met  at  Rajgroed  an  old  half-pay  Russian  offi- 
cer, Captain  Nitschaeff,  who  had  lived  in  that 
town  a  great  many  years,  and  who  had  become 
suspected  by  the  district  commander  of  the 
*  National  Gendarmerie,'  and  against  whom 
sentence  of  death  was  recorded.  Warned  in 
time  by  his  friends  he  escaped.  The  execu- 
tioners not  finding  him  seized  his  wife,  the 
mother  of  four  children ;  and s  the  unhappy 
man  appealed  to  me  to  assist  him  in  his  search 
for  her.  Two  days  later  I  received  a  report 
from  the  military  commander  of  the  district  of 
Angustowo,  saying  that  the  body  of  Madame 
Nitschaeff  had  been  found  hanging  on  a  tree  in 
the  forest  of  Lipsk.  Her  eyes  had  been  plucked 
out,  and  her  tongue  and  breasts  cut  off. 

"  An  elderly  lady,  owner  of  an  estate  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  Sopockin,  received  about  the 
same  time  100  lashes,  because  she  had  not 
prepared  at  the  appointed  time  a  number  of 
vehicles  required  by  a  certain  band  of  revolu- 
tionists. 

"  It  was  after  this  fashion  that  the  apostles 
of  the  national  Polish  cause  preached  to  the 


Prince  Wittgenstein's  Letter.  25 

masses  of  the  population  the  emancipation  and 
regeneration  of  their  country. 

"  But  this  is  not  all.  There  were  bands  like 
that  of  Bonsza,  for  example,  in  the  government 
of  Plock,  that  traversed  the  country,  hanging 
at  random  in  every  village  through  which  they 
passed  one  or  more  peasants,  merely  to  keep 
up  a  feeling  of  terror  in  some,  and  to  secure 
the  silence  and  co-operation  of  others.  This 
Bonsza,  I  must  observe,  was  originally  a  ser- 
vant, and  was  dismissed  his  employment  for 
theft.  He  commenced  his  political  career  by 
hanging  his  master.  The  peasantry  became 
so  depressed,  so  brutified,  by  these  continual 
threats  of  death,  tiiat  they  at  length  sunk  into 
dejection,  allowing  themselves  to  be  slaugh- 
tered like  sheep. 

"  The  following  circumstance  occurred  whilst 
I  was  at  Suwalki.  In  a  large  village,  of  more 
than  a  hundred  families,  situate,  if  I  remember 
correctly,  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Segny,  a 
national  gendarme  appeared  one  day.  He 
was  armed  with  two  revolvers.  He  assembled 
all  the  inhabitants  in  the  open  air,  and  made 


26  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

them  a  long  speech,  reproaching  them  with 
their  want  of  patriotism.  He  chose  at  random 
four,  and  hanged  them  in  the  presence  of  the 
villagers,  without  a  man  of  that  multitude 
making  an  effort  to  save  them. 

"  I  shall  relate  you  another  fact  that  occurred 
fifteen  days  since  at  Gombin,  the  district  at 
present  under  my  jurisdiction ;  a  district  in 
which,  thank  Heaven !  owing  to  the  activity 
of  my  leaders  of  columns,  and  the  good  dispo- 
sitions of  the  peasantry,  a  like  circumstance 
had  not  occurred  for  two  months  previously. 
A  German  colonist,  named  Bohme,  who  some 
time  before  had  informed  the  authorities  that 
one  of  these  cut-throats  was  hidden  in  the 
village,  received  a  citation,  I  know  not  under 
what  pretext,  to  appear  before  the  tribunal  of 
the  city  of  Gombin.  Having  arrived  at  Gom- 
bin he  was  seized  in  the  middle  of  the  street 
by  three  unarmed  men,  who  rushed  out  of  an 
inn,  and  in  presence  of  a  number  of  bystanders 
tied  his  hands  behind  his  back,  threw  him  into 
a  cart,  and  drove  out  of  the  town.  They  made 
a  long  detour  through  the  environs,  torturing 


Prince  Wittgenstein's  Letter.  27 

their  prisoner  the  whole  time  in  the  most  cruel 
manner.  They  cut  away  the  inside  of  his 
nostrils,  fleed  his  back,  and  flogged  him  inces- 
santly with  whips.  The  victim  suffered  so 
that  the  imprint  of  his  teeth  was  found  in  the 
wood  of  the  blood-stained  cart.  Having 
arrived  at  the  house  of  a  proprietor,  whom  I 
shall  not  name,  the  executioners  halted,  and 
ordered  some  brandy.  Whilst  they  were  en- 
joying themselves  their  victim  profited  by  the 
opportunity,  and,  all  bleeding  as  he  was,  fled 
and  hid  in  the  garden.  The  executioners, 
aided  by  the  servants  of  the  nobleman,  pursued 
him,  whilst  the  daughter  of  the  house  looked 
on  from  the  window.  The  pursuers  overtook 
the  fugitive,  carried  him  a  little  further  still, 
flogging  him  until  he  became  insensible.  They 
then  flung  him  into  a  yard,  where  he  expired 
of  cold  and  pain.  The  torturers  returned 
again,  and  in  mockery  hung  the  dead  body  in 
a  Protestant  cemetery  a  few  versts  beyond. 

"  On  learning  these  horrible  details  I  resolved 
to  make  a  terrible  example,  convinced  that  by 
doing  so  I  should  save  the  lives  of  many.  I, 


28  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

therefore,  imposed  a  fine  of  3,000  roubles  on 
the  city  of  Gombin,  and  ordered  the  house 
which  had  been  the  theatre  of  the  crime  to  be 
sacked  from  top  to  bottom,  leaving  the  owners 
only  their  personal  effects.  The  effect  of  this 
example  was,  that  within  three  days,  the  three 
assassins  were  delivered  up  by  the  peasants 
themselves,  who  certainly,  if  I  had  acted  with 
less  severity,  would  have  hesitated  to  take  such 
an  initiative.  One  of  these  assassins  was  a 
German  named  Miiller.  I  ordered  the  three  to 
be  hanged  at  Gombin. 

"  It  is  a  remarkable  fact  with  regard  to  the 
national  gendarmes, — whose  number  I  must 
say  diminishes  daily,  thanks  to  our  incessant 
pursuit,  and  thanks  above  all  to  the  spirit  of 
conservation  which  for  some  time  past  has 
awaked  in  the  peasantry  and  land-owners,  and 
which  stimulates  them  to  track  these  cut- 
throats themselves,  and  deliver  them  up  to 
justice, — it  is,  I  must  say,  remarkable  that  a 
third,  at  least,  of  these  gendarmes  are  foreign- 
ers, for  the  most  part  Prussians.  One  was  lately 
brought  before  me  who  was  a  Schleswiger. 


Prince  Wittgenstein's  Letter.  29 

This  man  was  caught  at  the  very  moment 
when  he  was  about  to  hang  a  woman.  He  had 
come  from  his  own  country  to  advance  the 
Polish  propaganda  by  means  of  the  patriotic 
cord. 

"  This  class  of  wretches  will  have  soon  dis- 
appeared, thanks  to  the  activity  with  which 
the  people  join  the  troops  in  freeing  the  coun- 
try from  them.  Their  great  stronghold  at 
present  is  Warsaw,  whose  vast  rabble  quickly 
fills  the  gaps  made  by  those  who  'meurent 
pour  la  patrie.'  But  the  energy  of  Count  de 
Berg,  supported  by  that  of  General  Trepoff, 
will  soon  suppress  these. 

"  Such  are  the  '  martyrs'  of  the  Polish  cause 
whom  Russian  barbarity,  to  the  great  scandal 
of  the  foreign  press,  punishes  with  death. 

"  I  shall  mention  a  few  whom  I  have  myself 
got  hanged,  and  who  would  have  deserved 
death  in  any  other  country,  even  in  liberal 
England.  I  do  not  speak  of  regenerated  Italy, 
that  now  incessantly  pours  forth  upon  us  her 
civilizing  phrases  and  her  superabundance  of 
patriotic  vagabonds.  She  has  proved  iii  the 


3<D  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

city  of  Naples  that  she  did  not  hesitate  to 
shoot  down  by  hundreds  those  whom  she 
called  brigands.  The  Italians  did  not  look 
very  closely  to  examine  whether  amongst  the 
slain  there  were  women  and  children.  Ob- 
serve that  during  the  entire  time  that  the  revo- 
lution lasted  in  Poland  not  one  woman  was 
executed. 

"I  shall  now  speak  of  the  martyrs  I  have 
made : — 

"  Panlinsky,  head  of  the  '  National  Gendar- 
merie' in  the  district  of  Gostynin,  for  having 
put  to  death  more  than  thirty  peasants;  of 
whom  twelve  were  shot  at  one  time  in  a  row. 
He  hanged  a  woman  who  was  enceinte,  and 
whose  child  was  born  at  the  moment  that  the 
mother  was  strangled.  The  infant  was  nailed 
to  a  tree  close  by. 

"  Corfini,  chief  of  the  '  National  Gendarme- 
rie' of  the  district  of  Wlodslawek ;  convicted 
of  having  assassinated  twenty-nine  persons, 
amongst  whom  were  two  women  whom  he  got 
flogged  to  death. 

"  Bliachowski,  successor  to  Panlinsky ;  who 


Prince  Wittgensteins  Letter.  31 

had  assassinated  an  unknown  number  of  per- 
sons. 

"Kopczinsky;  he  had  flogged  a  woman 
to  death,  stoned  one  man,  and  shot  two 
others. 

"  I  could  mention  some  others  of  the  same 
calibre,  but  I  am  at  present  pressed  for  time. 
I  merely  give  you  this  sketch  in  order  that  on 
your  return  to  England,  where  people  know 
how  to  distinguish  between  truth  and  false- 
hood, you  may  take  our  part  against  system- 
atic calumny  and  charlatanism,  and  may  open 
the  eyes  of  those  amongst  your  compatriots 
who  are  willing  to  see. 

"  1  shall  add  a  piece  of  intelligence  which  I 
have  just  learned  from  a  letter  that  has  been 
seized  at  Warsaw.  It  is  from  one  of  the  chiefs 
of  the  '  National  Gendarmerie'  of  the  govern- 
ment of  Plock  ;  who,  finding  political  assassina- 
tion by  the  poignard  and  pistol  too  dangerous 
for  the  executors,  proposes  to  replace  this 
system  by  poison,  a  means  which  he  praises 
highly,  as  superior  to  the  poignard  in  facility 
and  secrecy — with  the  additional  advantage  of 


32  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

being  capable  of  being  administered  by  women, 
who  certainly  will  not  refuse  thus  to  concur  in 
the  great  patriotic  work. 

"  I  wish  you  a  pleasant  journey,  and  hope 
to  see  you  soon. 

"  PRINCE  EMILE  DE  SAYN  WITTGENSTEIN. 


"  WLODSLATTEK, 

28M  January,  1864." 


Lithuania.  33 


CHAPTER  III. 

WILNA. 

IN  the  August  of  last  year  I  left  Peters- 
burg for  Poland.  Since  the  breaking  out 
of  the  Insurrection  in  the  latter  country, 
every  traveller  before  he  can  obtain  his  rail- 
way ticket  must  show  his  passport  to  a  police 
officer  at  the  station.  My  passport  being 
in  order,  I  at  once  obtained  a  permis  de 
depart,  and  took  my  place  in  a  first-class 
carriage  for  Wilna.  We  left  Petersburg  at 
10  o'clock,  P.M.  and  did  not  arrive  at  the 
capital  of  Lithuania  till  between  7  and  8 
o'clock  next  evening.  The  distance,  how- 
ever, is  not  more  than  about  300  English 
miles.  My  fare  was  £3  3s. ;  and  for  my  bag- 
gage, consisting  of  a  portmanteau  and  travel- 
D 


34  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

ling  bag,  I  paid  about  8s.  The  charges,  it 
will  thus  be  seen,  are  higher  than  on  any  rail- 
way in  Europe,  and  yet  the  Warsaw  line,  as 
far  as  regards  the  interests  of  the  shareholders, 
has  been  a  ruinous  undertaking.  The  accom- 
modation at  all  the  stations  was  very  bad,  and 
the  prices  for  refreshment  absurdly  high. 

On  arriving  at  the  Wilna  station,  I  found  it 
as  free  from  police  restrictions  as  the  station 
at  Windsor.  A  commissionaire  took  charge 
of  my  baggage,  and  I  drove  in  a  very  comfort- 
able carriage,  infinitely  superior  to  the  public 
conveyances  to  be  found  at  the  railway  stations 
of  Petersburg,  to  the  Hotel  de  T Europe. 

This  hotel  is  kept  by  a  German  who  was 
many  years  resident  in  England,  and  who 
speaks  our  language  fluently.  There  is  a 
degree  of  comfort,  cleanliness,  and  order  in 
this  establishment  not  to  be  found  in  any 
of  the  hotels  of  Petersburg,  with  the  single 
exception  of  Miss  Benson's,  on  the  English 
Quay.  The  charges  are  exceedingly  moderate, 
when  it  is  remembered  that  the  town  is  at 
present  crowded  with  military.  You  can  dine 


Lithuania.  35 

at  the  table  d'hote  for  about  2$.,  and  have  a 
comfortable  room  for  3s.  a  night.  These 
details  may  seem  trivial ;  but,  as  many  of  my 
countrymen  will  in  all  possibility  go  over  the 
same  road  as  myself,  to  visit  places  which  have 
now  attained  a  melancholy  celebrity,  I  have 
determined  to  give  them  all  the  information 
I  can  with  regard  to  pecuniary  expenses  and 
personal  comfort. 


D  2 


3 6  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  IV. 

GENERAL  MOURAVIEFF. 

THE  next  day  I  went  to  the  chateau,  which 
was  formerly  a  palace  belonging  to  the  Kings 
of  Poland.  I  was  kindly  received  by  General 
Mouravieff,  to  whom  I  presented  the  letters 
of  recommendation  which  I  had  brought 
with  me  from  Petersburg.  The  general  told 
me  that  he  had  received  instructions  from 
his  Government  to  show  me  the  prisons  and 
hospitals,  the  courts  of  justice,  and  any 
other  public  institutions  that  I  might  wish  to 
inspect.  "  Here,"  General  Mouravieff  said, 
"  there  is  no  mystery,  there  is  no  concealment ; 
everything  is  done  openly  and  in  the  face  of 
day."  I  remarked  that  I  was  very  glad  that 
his  Excellency  was  so  willing  to  facilitate  my 


Lithuania.  37 

inquiries.    I  had  come  determined,  I  told  him, 
to  believe  nothing  that  I  did  not  see  with  my 
own  eyes,  and  the  truth  of  which  I  had  not 
submitted  to  the  severest  tests.      Reports  of 
cruelties  practised  by  the  Russian  authorities 
in  Lithuania,   I   said,  had   reached   the   Go- 
vernments of  Western  Europe,  and  had  caused 
remonstrances  to  be  addressed  to  the  Govern- 
ment  at    Petersburg.      "I  do   not   acknow- 
ledge," the  general  said,  very   sternly,    "  the 
right  of  any  foreign  Government  to  interfere 
in  the  internal  administration  of  the  Russian 
Empire.      What  Prince  Gortschakoff's  mode 
of  treating  this  question  is  I    do  not  know, 
but  this  I  will  say,  that  I  have  here  an  army  of 
120,000  men,  and  that  I  am  ready  to  hold  my 
own   against  any  foreign  Power  whatsoever. 
The  entire  district  under  my  command  is  now 
perfectly  quiet,  and  you  are  safer  from  insult 
and  annoyance  in  the  streets  of  Wilna  than 
in  the  streets  of  Petersburg.      This  army  of 
120,000  men  was  not  necessary  for  the  paci- 
fication of  the  province ;  all  that  was  required 
was  a  good  administration.     When  I  arrived 


38  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

here  I  found  a  number  of  Poles  in  Government 
employment.    I  dismissed  them  all,  and  placed 
Russians  in  their  stead.    My  army  is  now  idle ; 
there  is  nothing  for  them  to  do.     I  sent  some 
of  my  troops  the  other  day  into  the  Kingdom, 
to  assist  in  suppressing  the  insurrection  in  a 
part  close  to  my  Government.      The  Grand 
Duke,  que  le  bon  Dieu  le  benisse!  has  ideas 
different  from  mine  about  the  way  to  restore 
order.     However,  that  is  not  my  business ;  you 
will  be  able  to  judge  for  yourself  when  you  go  to 
Warsaw."     The  general  then  offered  to  allow 
any  officer  of  his  staff  that  I  chose  to  accompany 
me  in  my  visits  to  the  places  I  wished  to  see. 
I  had  had  the  good  fortune  of  being  intro- 
duced to  Colonel  de  Lebedeff,  Director  of  the 
Committee  of  Prisons  of  Petersburg.      The 
Colonel  had  not  long  before  been  in  England, 
collecting  information  about  our  penal  system, 
and  was  on  intimate  terms  with  the  late  Sir 
Joshua  Jebb.  I  mentioned  Colonel  deLebedeff's 
name,  and  was  very  much  pleased  when  General 
Mouravieff  said  he  would  give  him  instructions 
to  accompany  me  in  my  visits  of  inspection. 


Lithuania.  39 


CHAPTER  V. 

PRISON-HOSPITALS. 

THE  next  morning  Colonel  de  Lebedeff  called 
upon  me,  and  we  drove  together  to  the  monas- 
tery of  St.  Jacob,  which  is  situated  at  a  short 
distance  outside  the  town,  in  the  midst  of 
most  picturesque  and  fertile  scenery.  This 
monastery  has,  under  the  direction  of  Colonel 
de  Lebedeff,  been  converted  into  a  commo- 
dious, clean,  and  well-ordered  hospital  for  the 
sick  and  wounded  insurgents.  It  has  been 
modelled,  as  nearly  as  the  difficulties  of  the 
case  would  allow,  upon  the  plan  of  our  English 
hospitals.  Every  ward,  and  every  cell  where 
the  patient  was  in  solitary  confinement,  was 
provided  with  all  the  requisites  for  cleanliness. 
In  one  part  of  the  building,  on  the  ground- 


4O  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

floor,  were  vapour  baths,  something  like  the 
so-called  Turkish  baths  in  London,  together 
with  the  ordinary  hot  and  cold  water  baths. 
Attached  to  the  hospital  was  an  ice-house ;  for 
ice  is  largely  used  by  Russian  medical  men, 
with  excellent  effect,  for  the  suppression  of 
inflammation  in  case  of  wounds,  fractures, 
amputations,  &c.  When  the  application  of  ice 
is  necessary,  an  iron  rod  of  a  semicircular  form 
is  placed  across  the  bed  of  the  patient,  forming 
an  arch  immediately  over  the  part  inflamed. 
From  this  arch  are  suspended  waterproof  oil- 
cloth bags,  filled  with  ice,  which  touch  the 
wound  just  sufficiently  to  keep  it  cool,  without 
causing  any  painful  pressure. 

In  the  first  room  which  we  visited  were 
five  men;  the  oldest  appeared  to  be  sixty 
years  of  age,  the  youngest  thirty.  They  were 
all  labouring  under  mental  derangement, 
caused  either  by  fear  at  having  fallen  into  the 
hands  of  the  Russians,  or  by  the  scenes  of 
desolation  and  death  of  which  they  had  lately 
been  witness.  One  man  took  me  by  the  hand, 
and  told  me  that  he  was  the  king  of  Poland, 


Lithuania.  41 

and  that  he  knew  me  to  be  the  Emperor  of 
the  French,  and  that  he  hoped  I  would  speak 
to  the  Czar  in  his  favour.  There  was  a  keeper 
with  these  poor  creatures,  and  there  are  sen- 
tries constantly  outside  the  door,  to  prevent 
any  accidents  occurring. 

We  then  visited  the  room  in  which  was 
Chaplinsky,  the  young  student  who,  in  obe- 
dience to  the  orders  of  the  National  Govern- 
ment, conducted  Bankowsky  and  Marchewscky 
to  the  house  of  M.  Domeiko,  the  Marshal  of 
the  Nobility  of  the  government  of  Wilna.  The 
secret  tribunal  of  the  National  Government 
had  sentenced  the  marshal  to  death,  and  Ban- 
kowsky, an  assistant  surgeon,  was  appointed 
to  execute  the  sentence,  with  the  aid  of 
Marchewsky.  As  both  these  young  men  were 
strangers  in  Wilna,  Chaplinsky  was  ordered  to 
be  their  guide.  It  will  be  remembered  that 
all  three  were  taken  separately.  Chaplinsky 
at  first  denied  all  knowledge  of  the  crime ;  but, 
when  he  was  confronted  with  the  two  others, 
he  fell  senseless  on  the  ground,  and  the  shock 
to  his  system  was  so  great  that  he  was  taken 


42  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

to  the  hospital  and  placed  under  medical  care. 
When  we  entered  the  room  he  was  lying  in 
his  bed  in  a  state  of  lethargy.  His  cheeks 
were  pale  and  sunken,  and  he  had  the  emaci- 
ated look  of  one  in  the  last  stages  of  decline. 
When  he  spoke,  his  voice  was  weak  and  plain- 
tive ;  and,  as  it  evidently  distressed  him  to  talk, 
we  left  him,  having  first  assured  ourselves  that 
he  was  properly  cared  for  by  his  attendant. 

We  then  visited  a  large  ward,  some  fifty 
feet  long  by  fourteen  in  width.  There  were 
twenty  beds,  ranged  in  two  lines  in  the  centre 
of  the  room,  and  at  the  head  of  each  bed  was 
a  board  on  which  was  painted  the  name  of  the 
patient,  together  with  the  nature  of  the  wound 
or  illness  from  which  he  was  suffering.  Each 
patient,  not  only  in  this  ward,  but  throughout 
the  hospital,  was  furnished  by  the  authorities 
with  clothing,  consisting  of  a  shirt,  white 
canvass  trousers,  slippers,  and  a  loose  dressing- 
gown  of  coarse  striped  linen.  In  this,  and  in 
a  corresponding  ward  of  the  same  size,  I  found, 
amongst  the  other  patients,  six  youths,  of  ages 
varying  between  fifteen  and  eighteen  years. 


Lithuania.  43 

They  were  students,  who  had  run  away  from 
college  and  joined  in  the  insurrection,  and 
were  taken  on  the  field  of  battle.  They  were 
mild-looking,  gentlemanly  lads,  but  their  cap- 
tors reported  them  as  having  fought  with  the 
most  desperate  courage.  One  of  them,  sixteen 
years  of  age,  had  received  no  less  than  seven- 
teen bayonet  stabs  !  He  was  then  convalescent, 
which  fact  I  looked  upon  as  a  proof  that  the 
medical  treatment  in  the  hospital  was  exceed- 
ingly good.  Another  youth  of  the  same  age 
had  his  left  hand,  which  had  been  shattered 
by  a  musket  ball,  amputated.  He  also  was 
convalescent.  Both  were  quite  cheerful,  and 
readily  answered  my  questions.  I  told  them, 
as  1  had  made  it  a  rule  to  tell  all  the  captured 
Poles  with  whom  I  came  in  contact,  that  I 
was  an  Englishman,  and  that  if  they  had  any 
request  to  make,  that  I  was  ready  to  assist 
them  to  the  best  of  my  power.  They  told  me, 
in  reply  to  my  questions,  that  their  food  was 
good  and  abundant,  and  that  they  were  treated 
kindly  by  the  officers  of  the  hospital.  As  it 
was  near  the  dinner-hour,  I  waited  till  that 


44  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

meal  was  brought  into  the  ward.  Each  con- 
valescent patient  received  a  tureen  of  very 
palatable  soup,  a  dish  of  roast  or  boiled  meat, 
and  a  loaf  of  bread.  Those  who  were  still 
suffering  had  a  diet  prescribed  by  the  doctors. 
In  the  latter  category  was  a  youth  of  eighteen, 
whose  entrails  had  been  frightfully  torn  by  a 
gun-shot  wound.  He  tried  to  look  cheerful, 
and  smiled  feebly  when  I  approached  his  bed. 
He  said  his  sufferings  were  great,  but  that 
the  doctors  assured  him  he  would  recover. 
He  whispered  to  me  that  I  could  do  him  a 
great  favour.  There  was  a  person,  he  said,  that 
he  knew  was  unhappy  about  him — and  here 
for  an  instant  a  hectic  flush  came  into  his  pale 
face,  and  his  eyes  filled  with  tears — he  knew 
she  was  in  Wilna,  he  faltered  out,  and  would  I 
find  her,  and  tell  her  that  he  was  alive  and 
would  recover  ?  He  told  me  her  name  and  the 
locality  where  her  father's  house  was  situated. 
I  promised  to  do  as  he  wished,  and  to  come 
and  see  him  again.  He  pressed  my  hand  in 
both  of  his,  and  then  hid  his  face  in  the  pillow. 
Not  far  off  lay  a  boy  of  fifteen  years  old.  A 


Lithuania.  45 

Russian  soldier  had,  in  the  charge,  stabbed  him 
in  the  breast  with  his  bayonet,  and  the  weapon 
had  gone  through  and  through  his  frail  body. 
When  I  stooped  down  to  speak  to  him  his 
cheeks  were  wet  with  tears.  He  said  it  was 
not  the  pain  of  his  wound  that  made  him 
cry,  but  that  he  was  thinking  of  his  two  little 
sisters  and  of  his  mother,  who  loved  him  so 
much. 


46  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  VI. 

WOUNDED  INSURGENTS. 

THAT  evening  I  dined  with  General  Moura- 
vieff,  and,  as  I  sat  beside  him  on  a  bench  in 
the  garden  of  the  palace,  I  told  him  of  those 
poor  lads  who  lay  wounded  in  the  hospital. 
The  general  is  an  old  man,  he  is  a  father,  he 
has  known  what  it  is  to  suffer.  His  heart  was 
touched  by  what  I  said,  and  he  promised  that 
all  these  boys  should  be  released  as  soon  as 
they  were  well,  and  be  handed  over  to  their 
families.  Three  days  after,  I  returned  to  the 
hospital  with  a  tolerably  light  heart,  for  I  had 
good  news  for  some  of  the  inmates.  The 
kind  Russian  officer  who  had  accompanied  me 
had,  in  his  pocket-book,  two  or  three  lines 
full  of  a  simple,  childlike  love,  written  by  the 


Lithuania.  47 

trembling  hand  of  a  young  girl.  When  we 
entered  the  ward  where  the  poor  wounded 
youth  lay  that  had  asked  me  to  let  that  same 
young  lady  know  that  he  was  alive  and  would 
recover,  his  face  lit  up  with  hope.  We  gave 
him  the  pocket-book,  open  at  the  place  where 
the  lines  were  written,  and  walked  away  whilst 
he  read  them.  It  was  his  best  medicine. 
How  bright  and  happy  he  looked  when  we 
turned  back  to  speak  to  him !  My  friend,  the 
father  himself  of  boys  and  girls,  gave  him  a 
pencil  and  told  him  he  might  write  an  answer 
on  the  same  leaf.  Hurriedly  he  wrote,  but  it 
was  on  another  page,  for  that  on  which  the 
young  girl  had  written  was  blistered  with  his 
tears. 

I  then  turned  to  look  for  the  boy  who  had 
been  wounded  in  the  breast,  to  tell  him  he 
would  soon  be  well  and  happy  in  his  own 
home,  with  his  mother  and  his  little  sisters 
who  loved  him  so  much.  He  was  not  in  the 
ward  ;  his  bed  was  empty.  I  found  him  alone, 
in  a  room  in  another  part  of  the  building. 
He  was  lying  on  his  back  j  his  long  fair  hair 


48  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

was  combed  away  from  his  pale  young  face, 
which  looked  more  placid  than  when  I  had 
seen  it  last.  A  crucifix  lay  upon  the  coverlet 
of  his  bed,  and  his  hands  were  crossed  meekly 
upon  his  breast,  as  if  he  were  praying. 
When  I  came  nearer  I  saw  that  his  sorrows 
and  his  sufferings  were  ended  for  ever — he 
was  dead ! 

He  was  buried  according  to  thorites  of  the 
Catholic  Church,  in  the  cemetery  of  Wilna. 
A  pious  hand  placed  a  small  wooden  cross  at 
the  head  of  his  narrow  grave,  and  a  kind- 
hearted  Russian  soldier  planted  a  few  flowers 
in  the  freshly-turned  earth  of  the  boy-patriot's 
last  resting-place.  But  long  before  the  flowers 
wither  in  the  cold  of  the  coming  winter,  his 
young  life  so  ruthlessly  closed,  his  lonely 
death-bed  and  his  silent  tears,  will  all  be  for- 
gotten, save  by  the  sisters  he  loved  so  well,  and 
by  the  widowed  mother,  who  mourns  in  her 
desolate  home  the  loss  of  her  only  son. 

In  the  same  hospital  was  a  prisoner  named 
Albert.  He  was  a  civil  engineer;  he  had 
resided  many  years  in  Paris,  and  spoke  French 


Lithuania. 


49 


remarkably  well.  He  was  taken  prisoner  not 
long  before  on  the  defeat  of  a  band,  of  which 
he,  from  his  superior  intelligence,  was  supposed 
to  have  been  the  chief.  He  said  that,  as  a 
Pole,  he  was  naturally  anxious  that  his  country 
should  be  free,  but  that  he  knew  the  insurrec- 
tion could  not  succeed  without  the  aid  of 
France  and  England.  "Then,"  I  said,  "  why 
did  you  not  wait  for  an  armed  intervention  on 
the  part  of  the  Western  Powers?"  He  was 
forced  into  the  movement,  he  replied,  in  oppo- 
sition to  his  better  judgment.  His  health  was 
bad,  he  continued,  and  he  obtained  leave  from 
the  chief  of  the  works  where  he  was  employed 
to  come  for  change  of  air  to  Wilna,  where  he 
had  a  cousin  who  was  a  curate.  When  he 
called  at  his  cousin's  residence  he  was  from 
home,  and  he  determined  to  take  a  walk  in 
the  neighbourhood  whilst  waiting  his  return. 
During  his  walk  in  the  suburbs  of  the  town 
he  met  some  young  men,  with  whom  he  entered 
into  conversation.  They  told  him  that  a 
national  rising  was  intended,  and  that  every 
Pole  ought  to  join  in  the  insurrection.  They 
E 


50  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

said  they  belonged  to  a  band  which  was  sta- 
tioned at  a  short  distance,  and  that  he  had 
better  become  a  member.  He  objected,  upon 
which  they  showed  him  that  they  were  armed, 
and  swore  they  would  kill  him  if  he  did  not 
join  them,  for  that  he  was  then  in  possession 
of  their  secret,  and  that  for  their  own  safety 
they  could  not  allow  him  to  return  back  into 
the  town.  Seeing  there  was  no  other  alterna- 
tive, he  went  with  them,  and  after  walking 
some  miles  they  found  the  band  bivouacked  in 
a  wood.  He  then  took  the  oath  of  fidelity  to 
the  national  cause,  and  stuck  to  his  comrades 
through  good  and  evil  fortune  till  they  were 
beaten  by  the  Russians  and  he  was  made 
prisoner. 


Lithuania. 


CHAPTER  VII. 

POLITICAL  PRISONERS. 

THE  day  following  ray  first  visit  to  the  Hos- 
pital of  St.  Jacob  we  went  to  see  the  Convent 
of  the  "  Missionaries,"  which  had  been  fitted  up 
as  a  prison  for  three  hundred  men  and  sixty 
women.  As  a  general  rule,  when  the  accusa- 
tion is  of  a  serious  nature,  the  prisoner  is  kept 
in  solitary  confinement  till  after  trial.  The 
convent  cells  are  appropriated  to  this  purpose, 
and  the  large  rooms  are  inhabited  in  common 
by  those  who  have  already  been  tried  and 
are  waiting  the  execution  of  their  sentence, 
and  also  by  those  against  whom  there  is  no 
charge  of  an  aggravated  nature.  We  first  went 
into  a  room  where  there  were  twenty  women 
of  the  humbler  class,  all  lodged  apart  from 
E  2 


52  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

the  other  female  prisoners,  who  were  ladies 
of  rank.  I  asked,  on  entering,  if  any  of  the 
women  spoke  French,  when  a  rather  well- 
dressed  young  person  hurried  towards  me, 
and,  in  a  very  excited  way  and  in  excellent 
French,  exclaimed,  that  she  felt  she  would  die 
if  she  were  kept  much  longer  in  prison ;  that 
she  was  innocent,  that  she  had  taken  no  part 
whatever  in  the  insurrection,  and  that  she  was 
separated  from  her  baby,  who  she  knew  must 
perish  without  her  care.  The  gaoler  told  us 
she  was  subject  to  fits  of  great  excitement, 
that  her  mind  wandered  strangely  at  times, 
and  that  the  doctor  said  she  was  suffering 
from  a  form  of  milk  fever.  Her  baby  about 
whom  she  was  then  crying  so  bitterly  was 
dead.  All  the  female  prisoners  in  the  Con- 
vent of  the  Missionaries  were  accused  of 
being  members  of  a  committee  for  nursing 
the  sick  and  wounded  insurgents,  of  holding 
seditious  meetings  in  their  houses,  and  of 
distributing  the  proclamations  of  the  National 
Government.  In  solitary  confinement,  in  one 
of  the  cells,  I  found  a  girl  of  between  nineteen 


Lithuania.  53 

and  twenty.  She  was  accused  of  having 
secretly  received  insurgents  in  her  house, 
where  the  oath  of  fidelity  to  the  national  cause 
was  administered  to  them  by  a  Catholic  priest. 
The  priest  and  some  of  the  men  to  whom 
he  had  administered  the  oath  were  arrested, 
and  all  admitted  the  truth  of  the  accusation 
made  against  them.  But  the  girl,  when  con- 
fronted with  them,  denied  that  they  had  ever 
been  to  her  house,  or  that  she  had  ever  seen 
them  before  in  her  life,  and  refused  to  answer 
any  of  the  questions  addressed  to  her  by  the 
court.  It  was  evidently  from  a  determination 
not  to  incriminate  others  that  she  persisted  in 
her  denial.  She  had  been  three  weeks  in 
solitary  confinement ;  she  had  no  books  to  read, 
no  companions  to  talk  to,  nothing  to  divert 
her  mind  from  her  own  sad  thoughts.  She 
had  no  other  fare  than  the  rough  prison  diet, 
she  saw  no  other  faces  than  those  of  her  gaolers, 
and  was  addressed  by  no  other  human  voices 
than  those  of  her  judges.  Yet  her  determina- 
tion to  give  no  information  as  to  the  part  she 
had  taken  in  the  insurrection  seemed  as  deter- 


54  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

mined  as  ever.  From  her  cell  I  went  to  that 
of  the  priest  who  was  her  accomplice.  Nothing 
could  be  more  remarkable  than  the  contrast 
between  the  two.  The  moral  force  displayed 
by  the  girl  seemed  to  be  totally  wanting  in  the 
man.  He  had  already  avowed  all,  and  admitted 
his  complicity  with  the  young  woman.  He 
was  an  elderly,  heavy-looking  person,  with  a 
countenance  in  which  there  was  a  strange 
want  of  either  dignity  or  intelligence.  He 
closed  the  breviary  he  was  reading  when  we 
entered,  and  stood  before  us  with  a  crouching, 
broken-spirited  look.  He  told  his  story  over 
again  without  reservation.  He  then  seized 
the  hand  of  my  friend,  the  colonel,  and,  in  a 
voice  broken  with  sobs,  implored  him  to  say 
if  there  were  any  danger  of  his  being  put  to 
death.  The  colonel  assured  him  there  was 
not,  for  which  information  he  showed  a  servile 
gratitude.  We  then  entered  a  room  where 
seven  Catholic  clergymen  were  confined.  They 
all  stood  up  when  we  appeared,  and  returned 
our  salute  in  silence.  They  were  grave,  digni- 
fied-looking men.  The  oldest  appeared  to  be 


Lithuania.  55 

about  sixty,  with  white  hair  and  a  form  pre- 
maturely bent.  He,  however,  showed  in  the 
ascetic  lines  of  his  wan  face  the  same  passion- 
less serenity  as  his  younger  and  stronger 
fellow-prisoners.  They  were  all  accused  of 
inciting  their  flocks  to  take  part  in  the  insur- 
rection. From  thence  we  went  to  a  very  large 
room,  which  had  formerly  been  the  refectory 
of  the  convent.  Here  were  imprisoned  more 
than  thirty  ladies  of  different  ages,  from 
seventeen  to  forty.  Amongst  the  younger, 
some  were  very  pretty,  delicate-looking  girls. 
But  even  the  prettiest  and  most  delicate 
amongst  them  when  first  spoken  to  assumed 
a  defiant  and  rather  fierce  expression,  which 
contrasted  strangely  with  the  soft  outlines  and 
gentle  voice  of  youth.  Their  beauty,  however, 
was  not  disfigured ;  it  was  merely  changed  by 
the  expression.  They  looked  like  young  fal- 
cons that  had  just  been  caged,  with  eyes  as 
proud  and  courage  as  undaunted.  It  was 
their  hour  for  dinner.  It  was  Friday,  a  day 
of  abstinence  in  the  Catholic  Church.  The 
food  was  therefore  not  very  palatable.  It 


56  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

consisted  of  vegetable  soup,  bread,  and  salt 
fish.  It  requires  an  appetite  sharpened  by 
active  exercise  in  the  open  air  to  eat  such  a 
repast  with  pleasure.  Very  few  of  the  por- 
tions served  out  were  consequently  eaten,  and 
some  were  left  almost  untouched. 

In  reply  to  my  inquiries,  those  ladies  who 
stood  near  me  said,  that  in  general  the  food 
given  them,  though  plain,  was  good  and  whole- 
some in  quality,  and  always  more  than  suf- 
ficient in  quantity.  Some  of  the  young  girls, 
however,  objected  to  being  obliged  to  eat  with 
a  horn  spoon  and  a  pewter  fork.  They 
all  spoke  with  more  boldness  and  abandon 
than  the  male  prisoners.  None  of  them 
offered  an  excuse  for  having  taken  part  in  the 
insurrectionary  movement,  but,  on  the  con- 
trary, seemed  proud  of  what  they  had  done, 
and  regretted  that  they  had  not  been  able  to 
give  more  efficient  aid  to  the  "  national  cause." 
I  went  apart  with  some  of  the  oldest,  who 
were  all  married  women.  We  were  out  of 
hearing  of  the  officers  of  the  prison,  whose 
proximity,  I  was  afraid,  might  prevent  them 


Lithuania.  57 

from  speaking  freely  oil  a  subject  which 
had  been  reported  to  the  English  and  French 
Governments,  and  had  caused  a  great  deal  of 
indignation.  I  asked  these  ladies  to  tell  me 
with  the  same  frankness  that  they  had  already 
shown  in  speaking  on  other  subjects,  if  any  of 
those  who  then  heard  me,  or  any  of  their 
friends  or  aquaintances,  had  been  struck  or 
beaten,  or  in  any  way  outraged,  by  the  Russian 
authorities.  They  all,  with  one  voice,  answered 
"  No,"  and  seemed  surprised  that  I  should  have 
asked  the  question.  They  complained  of  the 
suddenness  with  which  they  had  been  hurried 
to  prison,  without  being  allowed  to  make 
sufficient  preparation,  of  the  bad  accommoda- 
tion, and  of  their  not  being  permitted  to  take 
exercise ;  but  with  regard  to  insult  or  outrage, 
they  persisted  in  saying  there  was  no  ground 
for  such  a  charge. 

We  then  visited  a  room  in  which  six  young 
men  were  confined.  These  prisoners,  as  well 
as  many  others  that  I  subsequently  saw, 
amused  themselves,  or  rather  sought  a  diversion 
from  their  thoughts,  by  moulding  different 


58  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

figures  in  bread.  Some  of  these  productions 
showed  a  great  deal  of  art.  I  have  several 
now  in  my  possession.  One  is  an  obelisk, 
surrounded  by  a  railing,  and  all  the  details, 
even  to  the  bas-reliefs  on  the  plinth  and  the 
tracery  on  the  iron-work,  are  represented ; 
another  is  a  pretty  equestrian  statue ;  and  a 
third  is  that  of  an  old  man  with  a  long 
beard,  who  is  leaning  on  a  stick*  All  these 
figures  are  coloured  either  black  or  light 
brown,  the  materials  being  supplied  by  the 
prison  authorities.  One  of  the  six  young 
fellows  to  whom  I  have  alluded  made  me  a 
present  of  the  figure  of  the  old  man  with  the 
long  beard.  It  was  so  nicely  executed,  that  I 
sent  it  as  a  curiosity  to  General  Mouravieff. 
The  artist  had  been  an  officer  in  the  Russian 
army,  but,  on  the  breaking  out  of  the  insur- 
surrection,  he  joined  a  party  of  his  fellow- 
Poles  who  had  taken  up  arms  against  the 
Imperial  Government,  and,  after  many  adven- 
tures, he  was  captured  and  sent  a  prisoner  to 
Wilna.  He  looked  in  bad  health,  yet  he 
assured  us  he  was  quite  well,  but  that  the 


Lithuania.  59 

sudden  change  from  an  active  open-air  life  to 
the  atmosphere  of  a  prison  did  not  improve 
his  appearance.  He  thanked  me  for  my  visit 
to  himself  and  his  companions,  and  begged 
me  to  accept  the  statuette  that  I  have  men- 
tioned. I  did  not  see  him  again  till  two  days 
later.  He  was  no  longer  breathing  the  atmo- 
sphere of  a  prison ;  he  was  in  the  open  air 
outside  Wilna.  He  cast  a  glance  of  recogni- 
tion upon  my  friend  and  myself,  who  stood 
amongst  the  crowd,  and  then,  whilst  calmly 
offering  his  last  prayer  to  Heaven,  the  signal 
was  given,  the  soldiers  fired,  arid  he  lay  still  and 
dead  before  us — the  first  ball  had  gone  through 
his  heart.  This  was  Macovetzky,  who  was 
shot  on  the  29th  of  last  August,  in  accordance 
with  the  sentence  of  a  court-martial.  Sen- 
tence had  been  pronounced,  and  the  day  fixed 
for  his  execution,  when  he  gave  me  the 
statuette,  but  he  knew  nothing  of  his  intended 
fate  till  he  was  led  out  to  be  shot.  In  the 
evening,  when  I  was  leaving  General  Moura- 
vieff's  study,  he  said  suddenly,  "Ah,  I  had 
almost  forgotten  it ;  here  is  something  which 


60  Petersburg  and  Warsaw, 

belongs  to  you ; "  and  he  took  from  his  table 
and  placed  in  my  hand  the  statuette  which 
had  been  given  me  by  Macovetzky.  I  received 
it  with  a  strange  sensation  :  it  seemed  to  me 
like  a  present  from  the  dead. 


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CHAPTER  VIII. 

POLITICAL  ASSASSINS. 

I  ALSO  visited  the  Dominican  Convent,  which 
had  been  fitted  up  as  a  prison.  Here 
twenty-eight  persons  were  confined,  five  of 
whom  were  accused  of  acts  entailing  the 
punishment  of  death.  In  the  first  cell  which 
I  entered  was  Bankowsky,  the  assistant  sur- 
geon who  had  attempted  to  murder  M. 
Domeiko.  He  was  not  alone.  In  the  same 
room  was  a  youth  who  seemed  to  belong  to 
the  humbler  classes  of  society.  He,  because 
he  had  not  received  the  entire  sum  promised 
him  as  an  accomplice,  "  turned  King's  evi- 
dence," as  it  is  termed  in  England,  and  assisted 
the  police  in  capturing  Benkowsky  and  his 
companion.  The  would-be  murderer  was 


62  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

quite  ignorant  of  the  real  character  of  his 
neighbour,  and  looked  upon  him  as  a  friend 
and  fellow-unfortunate.  The  daring  duplicity 
of  the  other  was  most  extraordinary.  Night 
and  day  he  remained  within  a  few  feet  of  an 
assassin  who  had  avowed  his  crime,  and  was 
awaiting  his  execution  from  hour  to  hour,  and 
for  whom  there  was  no  hope  of  pardon  in  this 
world.  That  doomed  man  he  had  helped  to 
deliver  into  the  hands  of  justice,  and  he  was 
with  him  now  as  a  spy  upon  his  words  and 
actions.  It  did  not  seem  to  occur  to  him 
that  Benkowsky  might,  by  some  accident, 
discover  his  real  character,  and  strangle  him 
whilst  he  slept. 

The  Poles,  as  a  general  rule,  are  a  good- 
looking  people,  but  Benkowsky  had  an  ill- 
favoured,  sinister  look.  His  hair  was  of  a 
black  colour;  he  told  us  it  was  naturally 
fair,  but  that  he  had  it  dyed  as  a  means  of 
disguise.  Being  a  surgeon,  it  was  thought 
that  he  would  be  less  sensible  to  human  suf- 
fering than  another,  and  that,  moreover,  his 
anatomical  skill  would  enable  him  to  use  the 


Lithuania.  63 

poignard  with  more  deadly  effect.  He  was, 
therefore,  enrolled  amongst  the  band  emplyoed 
by  the  "  National  Government "  to  assassinate 
those  who  were  obnoxious  to  that  body.  He 
was  chosen,  in  company  with  Marcefsky,  to 
murder  M.  Domeiko,  for  which  he  was  pro- 
mised a  sum  of  money,  the  whole  of  which, 
however,  he  did  not  receive,  for  the  money 
advanced  for  the  expenses  of  his  journey  and 
of  his  stay  in  Wilna  had  been  deducted. 
After  the  crime,  he  dressed  himself  in  woman's 
clothes,  and  hid  for  some  days  outside  the 
town  in  the  cemetery.  When  he  was  captured 
at  the  railway  station,  he  had  with  him  a 
number  of  roubles  which  had  been  sent  him 
by  the  "  National  Government." 

We  then  went  to  see  Marcefsky.  He 
seemed  about  the  same  age  as  Benkowsky, 
namely,  twenty-six  or  seven.  He  was  little 
more  than  five  feet  in  height,  with  broad 
shoulders  and  a  very  massive  head,  in  which 
what  phrenologists  call  the  organ  of  firmness 
was  strongly  developed.  We  then  entered  a 
large  room  in  which  were  eleven  prisoners. 


64  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

They,  as  well  as  all  the  accused  that  I  saw  in  the 
Dominican  Convent,  looked  at  us  in  an  anxious, 
feverish  manner,  as  if  they  expected  that  we 
had  brought  with  us  some  evil  tidings.  The 
reason,  I  subsequently  learned,  was,  that  seve- 
ral had  only  left  the  prison  to  be  hanged  or 
shot,  and  that  it  was  considered  by  those 
confined  there  to  be  something  like  the  Con- 
ciergerie  at  Paris  at  the  time  -of  the  first 
revolution,  and  that  the  prisoner  left  hope 
behind  him  on  entering  its  gates.  One  of 
those  who  looked  most  anxiously  at  us  was  a 
well-dressed  youth,  whose  brother  had  been 
executed  a  few  days  before.  There  were  also 
a  father  and  son.  The  father  was  an  elderly, 
feeble-looking  man,  the  son  was  tall  and  strong, 
and  in  the  flower  of  youth.  The  father's  eyes 
were  blood-shot,  and  his  face  sallow  and  hag- 
gard. He  sat  on  the  side  of  his  bed  in  an 
attitude  of  mute  despair.  They  were  both 
apothecaries  in  Wilna,  and  were  accused  of 
having  supplied  poison  for  anointing  the  dag- 
ger of  Benkowsky.  When  I  spoke  to  the  son, 
he  said  that  his  father  and  himself  were  inca- 


Lithuania.  65 

pable  of  committing  so  infamous  a  crime.  Yet 
he  said  he  was  willing  to  bear  the  ignominy  of 
the  accusation  and  to  remain  in  prison  till  the 
case  was  cleared  up ;  "  but  oh,  sir,"  he  said, 
"beg  of  them,  for  God's  sake,  to  have  pity 
upon  my  poor  old  father.  He  is  weak,  his 
health  is  breaking  fast.  The  shame  of  having 
such  a  crime  imputed  to  him,  whose  whole 
life  has  been  blameless,  has  had  a  more  fatal 
effect  upon  him  than  the  imprisonment  or  the 
fear  of  punishment.  I  implore  you  to  get 
my  father  set  at  liberty,  and  they  may  act 
with  me  as  they  please."  He  then  covered 
his  face  with  his  hands  and  burst  into  tears. 
A  few  hours  later  their  case  was  laid  before 
General  Mouravieff,  and,  as  the  accusation 
turned  out  to  be  unfounded,  both  father  and 
son  were  set  at  liberty. 


66  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  IX. 

COURTS-MARTIAL. 

THE  Military  Court,  in  which  all  political 
cases  are  tried,  holds  its  sittings  in  one  of  the 
houses  in  the  suburbs.  The  President  of  the 
tribunal  is  Lieutenant -General  Wesselitzky, 
who  was  well  known  to  several  of  our  officers 
on  the  cessation  of  hostilities  at  Sebastopol. 
This  court  sits  with  closed  doors,  and  no 
stranger  is  admitted  without  a  special  permis- 
sion from  General  Mouravieff.  Not  only  had 
I  this  permission,  but  the  President,  General 
Wesselitzky,  gave  orders  to  the  door-keepers 
to  admit  me  whenever  I  chose  to  coine.  On 
my  first  visit  I  found  in  the  ante-room  of 
the  court  a  young  Catholic  priest,  awaiting  his 
turn  to  be  tried  by  the  court-martial  which 


Lithuania.  67 

was  sitting  within.  Into  this  ante-room  the 
prisoners  are  admitted  one  by  one,  when  an 
officer,  who  is  stationed  there  for  the  purpose, 
hands  them  a  paper  divided  into  two  columns. 
One  contains  a  series  of  printed  questions, 
opposite  to  which,  in  the  adjoining  column, 
the  prisoner  is  directed  to  write  his  answers. 
The  questions  are  the  names,  age,  place  of 
birth,  religion,  and  profession  of  the  prisoner, 
and,  lastly,  a  demand  for  a  statement  of  the 
crime  of  which  he  is  accused.  The  prisoner 
is  not  told  by  the  court,  as  is  the  case  in 
England,  of  the  charge  upon  which  he  has 
been  arrested ;  he  is  left  to  say  what  he  thinks 
it  is,  according  to  his  conscience. 

The  President,  having  politely  offered  me  a 
seat  at  his  table,  handed  me  a  list  of  the 
prisoners  who  were  to  be  examined  that  day, 
and  told  me  that  I  might  choose  from  amongst 
them  any  that  I  wished  to  be  tried  in  my 
presence.  I  requested  that  the  Catholic  priest 
I  had  seen  in  the  ante-room  should  be  placed 
at  the  bar.  He  was  at  once  called  in,  and 
directed  to  sit  down  close  to  the  table  at  which 

F2 


68  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

I  was  seated,  so  that  I  might  without  difficulty 
ask  him  any  questions  I  pleased.  He,  as  well 
as  all  the  prisoners  I  saw  brought  before  that 
court,  displayed  the  same  feverish,  anxious 
manner  that  I  had  observed  amongst  the  per- 
sons confined  in  the  Dominican  convent. 

In  reply  to  my  question,  put  through  the 
court,  the  prisoner  said  he  was  arrested  be- 
cause arms  and  ammunition  had  been  found 
concealed  in  his  house.  The  arms  and  ammu- 
nition were  there  without  his  knowledge,  and 
had  been  placed  in  his  house  solely,  he 
said,  for  the  purpose  of  bringing  him  into 
trouble.  He  stated,  that  for  some  time  before 
his  arrest  he  had  been  preaching  in  favour  of 
temperance,  and  met  with  so  much  success 
that  the  consumption  of  spirituous  liquors 
amongst  his  parishioners  had  considerably  di- 
minished. The  Jews,  who  are  the  persons 
engaged  in  the  commerce  of  vodka,  or  native 
brandy,  in  Wilna,  were  exasperated  at  the 
injury  done  to  their  trade.  They  annoyed 
him  at  times  when  he  passed  through  the 
streets,  and  on  one  occasion  they  gathered  in 


Lithuania.  69 

a  crowd  before  his  house,  and  broke  the 
windows.  The  chief  rioters  were  punished 
by  the  police,  and,  he  said,  that  it  was  in 
revenge  for  this,  as  well  as  for  his  having 
preached  against  the  use  of  ardent  spirits, 
that  some  of  the  Jews  hid  the  arms  and  am- 
munition in  his  house,  and  then  laid  informa- 
tions against  him  as  one  in  league  with  the 
insurgents.  His  house  was  consequently 
searched,  the  arms  and  ammunition  found, 
and  he  was  imprisoned. 

Nearly  opposite  to  the  door  by  which  I  had 
entered  the  apartment  where  the  court  sat, 
was  another  door,  opening  into  a  corridor 
which  led  to  the  back  of  the  building.  In 
the  upper  panels  of  this  door  were  bored  two 
holes,  of  about  half  an  inch  in  diameter.  I 
observed  that  a  human  eye  glittered  through 
them  occasionally,  and  then  disappeared.  Pre- 
vious to  the  coming  of  the  priest  into  court,  I 
asked  the  president  for  what  these  holes  were 
used.  He  explained  that  when  it  was  neces- 
sary to  identify  a  prisoner,  the  witness  who 
undertook  to  do  so,  peeped  at  the  person  on 


70  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

trial  through  one  of  these  apertures,  and  then 
made  his  statement  in  the  usual  form  to 
an  officer  of  the  tribunal  by  whom  he  was 
accompanied.  The  eyes  which  glared  through 
these  "judas"  upon  the  apostle  of  tem- 
perance had  not,  I  am  happy  to  say,  a 
baneful  effect,  for  by  order  of  General  Moura- 
vieff  he  was  set  at  liberty  on  the  following 
day. 

A  country  lad  who  could  neither  read  nor 
write  was  also  put  upon  his  trial.  When  told 
to  sit  down,  he  thought  it  was  done  in  mockery, 
and  refused.  He  explained  that  when  a  peasant 
sat  down  in  the  presence  of  gentlemen  in  his 
part  of  the  country  the  peasant  was  always 
beaten.  The  prisoner  had  been  taken  after  a 
conflict  between  the  troops  and  the  band  to 
which  he  belonged.  He  stated  that  he  was  a 
shepherd,  and  that  one  night  some  of  the  in- 
surgent gendarmes,  came  to  the  hut  in  which 
he  lived  amongst  his  flocks,  and  told  him  they 
would  hang  him  if  he  did  not  join  their  band. 
He  joined  them  because  he  was  afraid,  he 
said,  and  because,  moreover,  they  carried  off 


Lithuania.  7 1 

several  sheep,  for  which  his  master  would  be 
sure  to  bring  him  to  account. 

To  this  statement,  which  was  written  down 
by  a  clerk,  he  put  his  mark  in  the  same  way 
as  it  is  done  in  England  by  a  person  who  does 
not  know  how  to  write.  I  had  very  little 
anxiety  about  his  fate,  for,  as  a  general  rule, 
all  the  peasants  of  Lithuania  who  were  sent  to 
prison  for  being  implicated  in  the  insurrection 
were,  after  a  short  detention,  set  at  liberty. 


72  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  X. 

PEASANT-DEPUTATIONS. 

ONE  morning  that  I  called  at  the  castle  upon 
General  Mouravieff,  I  found  assembled  in  one 
of  the  ante-rooms,  twenty-five  Polish  farmers, 
each  one  the  deputy  elected  by  his  fellows  to 
represent  his  parish.  They  were  all  tall,  well- 
made,  good-looking  men ;  they  wore  long 
surtouts  of  rough  cloth,  jack-boots,  and  wide 
breeches,  and  each  had  round  his  neck  a  brass 
chain,  from  which  a  medal  of  the  same  material 
was  suspended.  This  was  his  badge  of  office 
as  head  man  of  the  parish.  When  General 
Mouravieff  came  into  the  room,  followed  by  a 
numerous  staff,  all  in  gorgeous  uniforms,  the 
generals  wearing  their  stars  and  "  cordons," 
the  sturdy  farmers,  not  in  the  least  abashed  by 


Lithuania.  73 

the  presence  of  the  redoubtable  governor,  or 
the  splendour  by  which  he  was  surrounded, 
bowed  respectfully,  but  not  servilely.  At  their 
head  stood  the  clerk  of  the  peace  for  the 
district,  whom  they  had  brought  with  them  to 
read  an  address  of  thanks  to  the  Emperor  for 
having  given  them  General  Mouravieff  for  a 
governor,  who,  by  his  energy,  had  delivered 
them  from  the  imposts  and  cruelties  of  the 
insurgents. 

The  General  took  the  address,  which  he 
promised  to  send  to 'the  Emperor,  and  thanked 
them  for  the  sentiments  which  they  had  ex- 
pressed towards  himself.  He  asked  them  if 
there  were  still  any  insurgents  in  their  part  of 
the  country.  "  Thank  God,"  they  said,  "  at 
present  there  are  none,  and  we  can  now  live 
quietly  and  happily."  "No  people  in  the 
world,"  said  the  oldest  man  amongst  them, 
"could  support  two  Governments  without  being 
ruined.  We  are  obliged  to  pay  taxes  to  the 
Emperor,  and  the  gendarmes  of  the  National 
Government  took  from  us  money  and  provi- 
sions as  they  thought  proper,  and  threatened 


74  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

us  with  death  if  we  complained.  They  were 
the  stronger,  and  we  were  obliged  to  submit. 
But  since  you,  General,  have  come  amongst 
us,  our  properties  are  protected  from  plunder, 
and  our  families  from  outrage.  We  are  very 
happy  to  live  under  the  Emperor,  who  is  the 
father  and  friend  of  the  peasants,  whereas  the 
insurgents  have  in  every  way  acted  towards 
us  as  enemies." 

"  If  you  catch  any  insurgents,"  said  General 
,  Mouravieff,  "  bring  them  to  me,  and  they  shall 
be  punished.  But  you  must  not  take  the  law 
into  your  own  hands,  and  punish  them  your- 
selves. You  must  also  remember  your  duties 
towards  your  landlords,  for  I  will  suffer  no  in- 
fraction of  the  law  under  that  head ;  landlord 
and  tenant,  noble  and  peasant,  are  all  alike  the 
children  of  the  Emperor,  whose  wish  is  that 
you  shall  all  live  happily  and  contentedly  to- 
gether." The  General  then  wished  them  a 
pleasant  journey  back  to  their  homes,  and 
they  withdrew. 

What  struck  me  as  remarkable  in  these 
peasants,  as  well  as  in  the  others  that  I  sub- 


Lithuania.  75 

sequeutly  saw  at  the  castle,  where  they  had 
come  with  addresses  to  the  Emperor,  was,  that 
they  spoke  out  as  calmly  and  boldly  in  the  pre- 
sence of  the  terrible  Mouravieff  and  his  staff 
of  generals  and  court  chamberlains,  as  a  mem- 
ber of  parliament  would  address  the  ministerial 
benches.  Each  seemed  fully  impressed  with 
the  importance  of  his  position  as  a  popular 
representative,  chosen  by  the  free  voices  of 
his  fellow -citizens,  to  express  their  wishes  to 
the  governing  powers. 

Amongst  the  members  of  one  of  the  deputa- 
tions which  arrived  at  the  castle,  whilst  I  was 
at  Wilna,  were  twelve  peasants  who  lived  upon 
the  crown  lands.  They  wore  the  same  form 
of  costume  as  their  companions,  but  it  was  of 
darker  colour,  and  was  bound  with  gold  lace. 
With  their  low-crowned  hats,  ornamented  with 
a  peacock's  feather,  open  shirt-collar,  loose 
caftan,  and  long  boots,  they  were  exactly  like 
the  figures  seen  in  a  Polish  ballet  at  Her 
Majesty's  Theatre. 


76  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XL 

WERKEY. 

AT  about  five  miles  from  Wilna  is  the 
country  seat  of  Prince  Seyne  Wittgenstein,  at 
present  military  agent  for  the  Russian  Govern- 
ment at  Paris.  Werkey  is  the  name  of  the 
place.  Every  stranger  who  stops  for  any 
time  at  Wilna  is  expected  to  visit  Werkey. 
I,  consequently,  determined  to  go  thither,  if 
I  could  get  an  escort  to  protect  me  from  any 
disagreeable  mistakes  on  the  part  of  either 
Cossack  or  insurgent  along  the  road.  The 
landlord  of  the  hotel,  however,  assured  me 
that  for  leagues  round  Wilna  the  country 
was  quiet  and  orderly.  The  coachman, 
he  said,  knew  the  road ;  and  he  gave  me 
a  note  for  his  friend,  the  Prince's  game- 


Lithuania.  77 

keeper,  who  would  show  me  the  house  and 
grounds. 

We  drove  past  the  church  of  St.  John,  and 
by  the  public  garden,  across  the  open  space  in 
front  of  the  cathedral,  and  in  a  few  minutes 
more  crossed  the  long,  low,  wooden  bridge 
which  spans  the  river.     The  ground,  which 
rises   rather  abruptly  on   the   other   side,  is 
crowned  by  a  church,  in  front  of  which,  and 
overlooking  the  road  by  which  we  ascended,  is 
a  gigantic  figure  of  Our  Saviour  carrying  the 
cross,  which  is  held  in  particular  veneration 
by  the  Catholics  of  Wilna.     When  we  reached 
the  table-land  above  the  church,  the  view  we 
obtained   of  the  city   and   its  environs    was 
picturesquely  beautiful.     Wilna  is  built  upon 
undulating  ground  ;   on  each  eminence  is  seen 
the   sharply   pointed   red-tiled   roof  of  some 
monastery,  with  its  quaint  belfry,  blackened 
by  time,  rising  solemnly  behind,  or  an  old 
clock   tower,    with   its   high   pyramidal   roof 
surmounted  by  its  vane  and  cross.     Here  and 
there,  in  breaks  amongst  the  houses,  are  seen 
waving    acacias    and    slender   poplars,   their 


7  8  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

green  contrasting  pleasantly  with  whitened 
wall,  red-tiled  roof,  and  sombre  tower. 

Below,  on  the  level  ground,  flows  the  Villa, 
a  bright  limpid  river,  now  hidden  by  a  rising 
ground  or  clump  of  trees,  now  flashing  like 
burnished  silver  in  the  warm  autumnal  sun. 
On  the  bank  of  this  river,  opposite  the  town, 
is  a  hill  which  rises  sharply  high  in  the 
air,  and  on  its  summit  is  the  citadel.  Seen 
from  the  road  to  Werkey  it  stands  apart,  like 
a  Greek  acropolis ;  but  the  soft  verdure,  the 
terraced  walks,  and  the  mediaeval  outline  of 
the  fort  itself,  give  it  more  the  appearance  of 
the  stronghold  of  some  feudal  margrave. 

After  stopping  for  some  time  to  admire  the 
view  which  I  have  attempted  to  describe,  we 
proceeded  towards  Werkey.  At  little  more 
than  half-way,  we  passed  the  residence  of 
the  Greek  Archbishop  of  Wilna.  It  is  a 
handsome  pile  of  building,  composed  of  the 
archiepiscopal  palace,  and  a  church,  to  which 
recent  additions  give  something  of  a  Byzantine 
character.  This  edifice,  I  believe,  formerly 
belonged  to  the  Catholics.  It  is  beautifully 


Lithuania.  79 

situated  in  the  midst  of  handsome  gardens, 
backed  by  a  hill  covered  to  the  summit  with 
trees.  On  the  front  side,  the  land  falls  in  a 
gentle  slope  about  a  hundred  yards  to  the 
river  which  here  flows  on,  broad,  and  calm, 
and  deep.  Barges  and  rafts  were  gliding 
slowly  along  its  surface,  and  on  the  opposite 
side  were  wide  pastures  dotted  with  cattle, 
and,  beyond,  a  fringe  of  woodland  fading  away 
into  the  blue  distance.  After  passing  the 
Archbishop's  residence,  the  road  lies  through 
dense  woods  for  a  mile  or  so,  and  then  winds 
up  the  side  of  a  steep  hill,  on  the  broad 
summit  of  which  stands  the  chateau  of 
Werkey.  The  well  macadamised  road,  with 
a  strong  wooden  pailing  on  one  side  separating 
it  from  a  dark  ravine,  through  which,  hidden 
by  tangled  brushwood,  tumbles  a  noisy 
stream,  the  handsome  gateway,  the  lodge,  the 
gravelled  avenue,  the  velvet  lawn,  and  the 
white  walls  of  the  mansion  peeping  out  from 
amongst  the  trees,  made  me  for  a  moment 
fancy  that  I  was  in  the  grounds  of  one  of  our 
English  noblemen. 


8o  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XII. 

THE  HOUSE  OF  RADZOVILL. 

THE  Princes  of  Seyne  Wittgenstein  are  of 
German  origin.  The  first  of  the  family  es- 
tablished in  Russia  was  the  celebrated  Field- 
Marshal,  so  often  mentioned  in  the  des- 
patches of  Napoleon  I.,  during  the  memorable 
campaign  of  1812.  A  son  of  the  Marshal 
married  the  Princess  Radzovill,  heiress  in  her 
own  right  to  the  chateau  and  lands  of  Werkey, 
and  the  other  possessions  belonging  to  that 
branch  of  the  great  Lithuanian  family.  The 
present  prince  is  the  offspring  of  this  marriage. 
In  the  dining-hall  of  the  chateau  is  a  well- 
painted  full-length  portrait  of  the  Marshal, 
and  in  the  same  room  is  another  picture  which 
does  not  possess  so  much  artistic  merit,  repre- 


Lithuania,.  8 1 

senting  the  late  prince  and  princess  as  a 
knight  and  lady  of  the  middle  ages  on  a 
hawking  expedition,  and  the  present  prince 
appears  as  a  little  page  holding  a  greyhound 
in  a  leash.  Here  is  also  a  rudely-executed 
portrait  of  the  beautiful  Barbara  Radzovill, 
who  was  married  secretly  to  Sigismond 
Augustus,  King  of  Poland,  after  the  death 
of  his  first  wife,  an  Archduchess  of  Austria. 
When  Sigismond  proclaimed  to  the  nation 
his  marriage  with  Barbara,  the  nobles,  urged 
on  by  Sigismond's  mother,  demanded  that  the 
marriage  should  be  annulled.  But  Sigismond 
loved  his  beautiful  wife  too  dearly  to  act 
traitorously  towards  her,  either  for  the  frowns 
of  his  mother,  or  the  threats  of  his  nobles. 
"  How  can  you  expect  your  king  to  be  faithful 
to  you,  if  he  is  not  faithful  to  his  wife  ? " 
exclaimed  Sigismond,  addressing  the  nobles. 
He  was  willing  to  resign  the  crown,  he  said, 
but  he  would  never  abandon  his  beloved 
Barbara.  Sigismond's  chivalrous  determination 
prevailed ;  the  nobles  acknowledged  Barbara  as 
their  queen,  vied  with  each  other  in  showing 

6 


82  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

her  their  devotion,  and  even  her  mother-in-law 
became  her  friend.  But  poor  Barbara's  whole 
being  was  wrapped  up  in  her  love  for  Sigis- 
mond,  and  the  attempt  to  tear  him  from 
her  so  affected  her  health  that  she  pined  away, 
and  died  six  months  after  her  mother-in-law 
and  the  nobles  had  demanded  her  divorce. 
More  than  three  hundred  years  have  gone  by 
since  Queen  Barbara's  death,  but  stories  of 
her  loveliness  and  worth,  her  sufferings  and 
her  early  death,  are  still  heard  in  the  long 
winter  evenings,  round  the  stove  of  the 
Lithuanian  peasant. 

On  the  oaken  panelling  of  the  dining-hall 
are  grouped  trophies  of  antique  arms,  and 
standing  around  are  suits  of  mail,  with  helm 
and  lance  and  closed  vizor,  the  grim  iron 
.shells  of  departed  knights  of  the  house  of 
Radzovill. 

In  the  other  rooms  are  one  or  two  paintings 
of  merit,  and  there  is  a  very  good  copy  of 
Correggio's  "  Christ  arguing  with  the  doctors," 
the  original  of  which  is  in  the  National  Caller  * 
in  London. 


Lithuania.  83 


CHAPTER  XIII. 

THE  BISONS. 

WE  visited  the  preserves  at  Werkey,  which 
are  swarming  with  game,  the  grounds  not 
having  been  shot  over  for  a  considerable  time. 
Since  the  breaking  out  of  the  insurrection  the 
prince's  gamekeepers  have  not  been  allowed 
to  carry  guns. 

In  one  part  of  the  park  where  a  clearing 
had  been  made  in  the  centre  of  a  plantation 
of  fir-trees  a  cock  was  tied  by  a  long  string 
to  a  peg  driven  into  the  ground.  Upon  four 
upright  posts  a  strong  net  was  loosely  hung, 
forming  a  square  of  about  six  feet  about  the 
place  where  the  cock  was  attached.  This  net 
was  for  catching  eagles  and  other  birds  of 
prey.  Attracted  by  the  crowing  of  the  cock 

G2 


84  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

they  perch  upon  the  branch  of  some  neigh- 
bouring tree,  and  making  a  sudden  swoop 
upon  their  intended  victim,  they  are  caught 
in  the  meshes  of  the  net.  The  gamekeeper 
told  me  that  several  eagles,  hawks,  and  vul- 
tures, had  been  captured  in  this  manner. 
They  were  all  found  entangled  close  to  the 
ground,  none  having  ever  darted  vertically 
downwards,  when  they  would  have-  been  sure 
of  their  prey,  for  the  net  is  entirely  open  at 
the  top. 

In  another  part  of  the  grounds  were  several 
hundred  head  of  deer,  who  came  trooping  out 
from  their  leafy  hiding-places  at  the  call  of  the 
gamekeeper.  But  the  most  remarkable  sight 
in  the  park  was  a  family  of  bisons,  consisting 
of  a  male  and  female  and  a  young  one.  They 
were  confined  in  a  field  surrounded  by  a  high 
paling.  They  had  a  wooden  shed  in  which 
to  sleep,  and  their  food  was  passed  to  them 
through  a  small  door  in  the  inclosure.  They 
seemed  very  savage  and  irritable.  They  had 
been  brought  from  a  forest  at  several  miles 
distant,  where  the  bison  is  found  wild.  It  is  a 


Lithuania.  8  5 

strange  fact  in  natural  history  that,  throughout 
the  entire  Russian  empire,  it  is  only  within 
the  precincts  of  this  forest  that  the  bisons  live 
healthily,  and  continue  to  multiply.  When 
removed,  even  to  a  little  distance  from  their 
native  haunts,  they  sicken  and  die  in  a  short 
time.  Several  attempts  have  been  made  to 
acclimatize  them  at  Werkey,  but  all  without 
success.  Those  that  I  saw,  though  the  food 
they  were  supposed  to  like  best  was  given 
them  in  abundance,  were  unhealthy  and 
suffering,  the  gamekeeper  told  me,  and  would 
evidently  end  as  their  predecessors  had  ended. 
In  their  native  woods  they  are  shy  and  timid, 
and  fly  at,  the  approach  of  a  passenger,  but 
when  shut  up  as  they  were  at  Werkey,  they 
become  fierce  and  dangerous. 


86  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XIV. 

MEMORIES  OF  1812. 

IT  was  late  in  the  evening  when  I  again 
found  myself  on  the  height  above  the  wooden 
bridge  which  crosses  the  Vilia,  at  the  entrance 
to  Wilna.  In  the  closing  shades  of  evening 
I  could  no  longer  distinguish  those  features  in 
the  landscape  which  had  excited  my  admira- 
tion some  hours  before.  The  town  was  wrapped 
in  the  sober  livery  of  twilight,  the  busy  hum 
of  its  population  was  growing  gradually  fainter, 
and  the  impatient  rush  of  the  river  broke 
more  distinctly  upon  the  ear.  It  was  the  same 
Vilia  upon  the  bank  of  which  Napoleon  I. 
had  stood,  at  the  head  of  a  countless  host, 
fifty-one  years  before.  He  was  then  in  the 
neighbourhood  of  Kovno.  The  Cossacks  had 


Lithuania.  87 

destroyed  the  bridge,  and  prevented  the  pas- 
sage of  Oudinot's  corps.  Napoleon,  in  a  moment 
of  irritation,  ordered  a  squadron  of  his  Polish 
body-guard  to  ford  the  river.  Obedient  to  the 
order,  they  at  once  plunged  in,  but  the  waters 
were  deep  and  the  current  strong.  They  tried 
to  swim  their  horses  to  the  opposite  bank,  but 
in  vain.  Horses  and  men  sunk  and  rose  in  a 
frightful  struggle  with  death,  and,  when  all 
hope  was  over  and  the  Polish  horsemen  saw 
their  fate  inevitable,  they  turned  their  eyes 
towards  Napoleon,  who  stood  calm  and  motion- 
less upon  the  bank,  and,  shouting  with  their 
remaining  strength  "  Vive  I'Empereur!"  sunk 
to  rise  no  more.  The  whole  squadron  perished. 
The  French  soldiers  upon  the  bank,  unable  to 
render  assistance,  were  struck  with  horror  and 
admiration.  The  superstitious  amongst  them 
looked  upon  the  incident  as  a  bad  omen,  as 
they  had  already  pronounced  it  to  be  an 
ominous  warning  when  on  the  bank  of  the 
Niemen,  not  very  many  hours  before,  the 
horse  of  the  emperor  stumbled  and  fell,  rolling 
his  imperial  rider  in  the  dust.  It  was  on  the 


88  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

day  succeeding  that  latter  accident  that  the 
first  of  the  invading  army  stood  upon  the  soil 
of  Russia.  On  the  evening  of  the  24th  of 
June  a  party  of  sappers  crossed  the  Niemen 
in  a  small  boat.  Arrived  on  the  opposite  bank, 
they  were  surprised  to  find  themselves  in  com- 
plete solitude.  After  a  time  a  Cossack  officer, 
at  the  head  of  a  few  of  his  men,  emerged 
from  a  neighbouring  wood,  and,  riding  towards 
the  sappers,  asked  them  who  they  were  and 
what  brought  them  to  Russia.  "We  are 
Frenchmen,"  answered  a  sapper,  "we  have 
come  to  fight  the  Russian  army,  to  take  Wilna, 
and  to  deliver  Poland ;  "  upon  which  the  Cos- 
sacks rode  away,  but  as  they  were  disappearing 
through  the  wood  they  were  fired  at  by  three 
of  the  sappers.  Those  were  the  first  shots 
fired  by  the  invading  army  in  Russia. 


Lithuania. 


CHAPTER  XV. 

BAD  OMENS. 

IF  bad  omens  could  have  influenced  the 
conduct  of  Napoleon  I.  when  he  appeared  on 
the  Russian  frontier  at  the  head  of  more  than 
half  a  million  of  men,  he  would  have  hesitated 
before  he  embarked  in  that  disastrous  cam- 
paign. Napoleon  advanced  from  Kovno  to 
the  neighbourhood  of  Wilna,  hoping  that  the 
Russian  army  would  have  defended  the  capital 
of  Lithuania.  But  such  were  not  the  tactics 
of  the  Czar.  The  Russian  generals  had  deter- 
mined to  adopt  the  old  Scythian  system  of 
drawing  the  invaders  as  far  as  possible  into 
the  interior  of  the  country,  and  then  leaving 
the  chief  work  to  be  done  by  their  best  ally — 
the  terrible  northern  winter. 


90  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

The  gates  of  Wilna  were  open  wide,  and 
Napoleon  rode  through  its  streets  at  the  head 
of  his  Polish  guard  amidst  enthusiastic  shouts 
of  welcome  from  the  Lithuanian  population. 
But  he  was  insensible  to  the  ovation ;  this 
absence  of  all  resistance  fell  upon  his  mind  as 
the  first  dark  shadow  of  the  coming  disasters 
of  the  campaign.  The  Russian  army  had 
retired  in  the  direction  of  Drissa:  Napoleon 
ordered  Murat  and  his  cavalry  to  follow  in 
their  track,  and  Ney  to  move  on  his  left  to  the 
support  of  Oudinot,  who  had  that  day  come 
up  with  Wittgenstein  and  driven  him  with 
loss  from  Develtovo  to  Wilkomir.  It  was 
amongst  his  advanced  posts  to  which  he  had 
ridden  from  Wilna,  that  he  gave  these  orders. 
He  then  returned  back  into  the  town  and  took 
up  his  quarters  in  the  palace,  which  had  just 
been  vacated  by  the  Emperor  Alexander,  and 
which  is  at  present  occupied  by  General 
Mouravieff. 


Lithuania.  91 


CHAPTER  XVI. 

NAPOLEON'S  WRITING-TABLE. 

IN  the  boudoir  of  Madame  Mouravieff  is  a 
writing-table  of  moderate  size.  The  frame  is 
of  rosewood,  the  centre  is  covered  with  green 
cloth,  the  edges  of  the  table  are  bordered  with 
gilt  brass,  and  a  light  railing  of  the  same 
material,  of  three  inches  high,  runs  along  the 
back  and  comes  half  way  down  on  each  side. 
It  was  at  this  table  that  Napoleon  I.  wrote 
his  despatches  directing  the  operations  of  his 
generals  for  the  conquest  of  Russia,  and  at  this 
table  he  wrote  his  instructions  to  his  ministers 
at  Paris  with  regard  to  the  policy  to  be  pursued 
throughout  Europe,  of  whose  fate  he  then  con- 
sidered himself  the  sovereign  arbitrator.  A 
few  days  before  taking  up  his  quarters  in 


92  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

Wilna,  he  issued  the  following  proclamation  to 
his  army : — 

"  Soldiers  !  The  second  Polish  war  has 
commenced.  The  first  ended  at  Friedland 
and  Tilsit.  At  Tilsit,  Russia  swore  to  maintain 
an  eternal  alliance  with  France,  and  to  wage 
war  with  England.  She  has  violated  hef  oaths 
and  refuses  to  give  any  explanation  of  her 
strange  conduct,  until  the  French  eagles  have 
re-passed  the  Rhine  and  left  our  allies  at  her 
mercy.  Russia  is  hurried  along  by  fate — her 
destiny  will  be  fulfilled.  Does  she  think  us 
degenerated?  Are  we  not  the  same  soldiers 
that  fought  at  Austerlitz  ?  She  has  placed  us 
between  dishonour  and  war.  There  can  be  no 
doubt  as  to  our  choice.  Let  us,  then,  advance ; 
let  us  pass  the  Niemen,  and  carry  the  war 
into  her  territory.  The  second  Polish  war 
will  be  glorious  for  the  French  arms,  as  was 
the  first ;  but  the  peace  which  we  shall  con- 
clude will  carry  with  it  its  guarantee :  it  will 
put  an  end  to  the  fatal  influence  which  Russia 
for  fifty  years  has  exercised  upon  the  affairs  of 
Europe." 


Lithuania.  93 

At  the  same  time  Alexander  also  issued  an 
address  to  his  army,  and  a  French  historian 
says,  that  in  these  two  productions  might  have 
been  seen  the  characters  of  the  two  emperors, 
and  of  the  two  peoples  over  which  they  ruled. 
The  Russian  proclamation  was  a  defence  ;  the 
French  was  an  accusation.  The  first  was  sim- 
ple and  moderate,  the  other  defiant  and  in  a 
tone  prophetic  of  victory.  Alexander  invoked 
the  aid  of  heaven ;  Napoleon  spoke  only  of 
fate.  The  former  appealed  to  the  love  of  home 
and  country ;  the  latter  to  the  love  of  glory 
and  the  pleasures  of  conquest.  But  neither 
one  nor  the  other  spoke  of  the  independence  of 
Poland,  which  Napoleon  had,  however,  pre- 
viously stated  to  be  the  real  object  of  the 
war. 

One  of  the  Emperor  Napoleon's  despatches, 
dated  Wilna,  July  9th,  1812,  is  written  with 
that  certitude  of  success  which  it  was  natural 
should  be  felt  by  the  master  of  an  army  of 
600,000  men.  Its  tone  contrasts  strangely 
with  a  despatch  written  from  the  same  town, 
and  in  the  same  palace,  five  months  later. 


94  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

Napoleon,  writing  from  Wilna,  9th  July, 
says : — 

"  Cousin,  consider  the  last  letter  I  wrote  to 
you  for  the  Duke  of  Tarento  as  non-avenue, 
and  substitute  for  it  the  following  : — 

"The  Duke  de  Reggio  has  received  orders 
to  advance  upon  Solok,  the  Duke  d'Elchingen 
upon  Kozatschizna ;  the  King  of  Naples  is  at 
Widzy.  The  enemy  appears  to-  concentrate  at 
Dunaburg.  The  Prince  d'Echmulh  has  arrived 
at  Minsk.  The  Hetman  Platoff  with  his 
Cossacks,  and  the  corps  of  Bragation  who 
thought  to  move  upon  that  town,  have  been 
cut  off,  and  have  gone  towards  Bobrmsk. 
They  are  pursued  by  the  King  of  Westphalia ; 
they  were  yesterday  at  Mir.  The  Viceroy  is 
marching  towards  the  Duna ;  the  Guard  and 
the  head-quarters  ought  to  leave  this  in  a  few 
days.  The  Emperor  intends  to  march  upon 
Moscow  and  St.  Petersburg,  and  from  thence 
force  the  army  which  is  at  Dunaburg  to  return 
up,  and  he  will  liberate  the  whole  of  Courland 
and  Livonia. 

"  The   garrison   of  Riga,    commanded   by 


Lithuania.  95 

General  Esseii,  whose  army  has  been  dismem- 
bered, is  composed  of  thirty-three  battalions, 
each  consisting  of  two  or  three  hundred  men. 
They  are  all  recruits  of  this  year,  and  are  not 
worthy  of  attention.  It  is  possible  that  as  soon 
as  the  place  is  threatened,  a  division  from 
Diinaburg  will  march  there,  for,  according  to 
the  information  we  have  received,  the  present 
garrison  is  not  sufficient  for  its  defence,"  &c. 
&c. 

Five  months  later  the  following  order,  dated 
Wilna,  December  9th,  was  sent  to  Comte 
Daru : — 

"  The  King  has  removed  his  head-quarters 
to  the  barrier  of  Kovno.  The  Duke  d'Elchiri- 
gen  conducts  the  retreat,  and  will  leave  to- 
morrow as  late  as  he  can.  Send  off  the  trea- 
sure during  the  night.  I  have  ordered  Gene- 
ral Eble  to  give  the  horses  of  the  artillery  if 
it  is  necessary.  Everything  must  be  done  to 
save  it.  Let  it  be  brought  to-night  to  the 
head-quarters  at  the  barrier  of  Kovno,  where 
we  will  have  it  escorted. 

"  Distribute,  without  anv  slow  official  forms, 


96  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

and  in  abundance,  provisions  and  clothing  to 
all  those  who  ask  for  them,  as  the  position  of 
the  enemy  forbids  the  hope  of  being  able  to 
hold  out  all  day  to-morrow  at  Wilna.  Join 
the  head-quarters  to-night,  and  set  everything 
going  to  evacuate  upon  Kovno,  if  that  seems 
possible." 


Flight  from  Wilna.  97 


CHAPTER  XVII. 

FLIGHT  FROM  WILNA. 

IT  was  on  that  same  9th  of  December  that  a 
portion  of  the  wreck  of  the  mighty  army, 
which  Napoleon  had  assembled  for  the  con- 
quest of  Russia,  arrived  half  dead  with  cold 
and  hunger  in  the  streets  of  Wilna.     There 
were  in  that  town  stores  of  flour,  bread,  and 
meat,  sufficient  to  feed  100,000  men  for  more 
than  a  month;   but  such  was  the  confusion 
and  helplessness  which  existed,  even  amongst 
the  chiefs,  that  no  one  thought  of  distributing 
these    provisions    amongst    the    unfortunate 
beings  who  had  struggled  on  as  far  as  Wilna, 
in  the  hope  of  there  finding  shelter  and  food. 
Some  had  crawled  to  the  hospitals,  and  died 
upon  the  stairs  and  in  the  passages.      The 


98  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

doors  of  the  barracks  were  blocked  up  with 
dead  bodies  heaped  one  upon  the  other.  Thou- 
sands, weak  from  hunger  and  fatigue,  sunk  in 
the  streets  and  were  frozen  to  death.  At 
length,  after  ten  hours'  delay,  some  relief  was 
given  to  the  survivors. 

The  Lithuanians  from  pity,  and  the  Jews 
on  payment,  received  them  into  their  houses. 
But  scarcely  had  they  begun  to  feel  the  un- 
wonted pleasure  of  heat  and  food,  than  the 
roar  of  the  Russian  artillery  was  heard  at  the 
gates  of  Wilna. 

Again  all  was  confusion.  The  drums  beat 
to  arms,  but  none,  not  even  the  soldiers  of 
the  Old  Guard,  answered  the  appeal.  A  cry 
had  risen  "the  Cossacks  are  coming!"  and 
all,  veteran  and  recruit,  officer  and  private, 
all  who  had  strength,  fled  through  the  streets 
in  wild  disorder. 

Murat  himself,  in  the  midst  of  the  confusion, 
lost  his  presence  of  mind.  He  hurried  out  of 
the  palace  on  foot,  and  was  borne  along  by  the 
reeling  crowd  till  he  reached  the  extremity  of 
the  suburbs  on  the  road  to  Kovno.  There  he 


Flight  from  Wilna.  99 

stopped,  till  he  found  means  of  communicating 
with  Ney.  The  marshal,  who  had  volunteered 
to  take  charge  of  the  rear-guard,  retired  from 
Wilna  not  many  hours  after,  and  a  cloud  of 
Cossacks  under  Platoff  immediately  swept 
down  upon  the  town. 

The  treasure,  consisting  of  10,000,000  of 
francs  in  gold  and  silver,  and  the  Emperor's 
baggage,  had  been  pushed  on  in  front  of  the 
3,000  men  with  whom  Ney  tried  to  protect 
the  retreat.  But  at  about  a  league  from 
Wilna  all  attempt  at  order  was  abandoned; 
and  the  flying  crowd,  seeing  themselves  closely 
pressed  by  the  enemy,  determined  to  anti- 
cipate the  capture  of  the  carriages  bearing 
the  treasure,  by  plundering  them  themselves. 
Not  only  the  men  of  the  escort,  but  those  of 
the  rear-guard,  as  they  came  up,  threw  down 
their  arms,  to  join  in  the  terrible  and  even 
sanguinary  struggle  which  took  place  between 
French  soldiers  for  the  possession  of  a  portion 
of  the  treasure  or  of  the  valuable  effects  of 
their  Emperor.  So  absorbed  were  they  by 
the  thirst  of  plunder,  that  they  took  no  heed 
H  2 


ioo  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

of  the  Cossacks,  bodies  of  whom  had  already 
come  up  with  the  French.  But  they,  too, 
at  the  sight  of  the  gold  and  silver  and  the 
Emperor's  costly  baggage,  forgot  their  work  of 
slaughter  in  a  desire  for  pillage. 

Such  was  one  of  the  last  terrible  episodes 
in  the  campaign  of  1812,  of  which  the  neigh- 
bourhood of  Wilna  was  the  scene.  Nearly 
20,000  French,  unable  or  unwilling  to  move — 
unable  from  their  wounds,  or  unwilling  in  the 
reckless  apathy  of  despair — were  left  behind  in 
the  capital  of  Lithuania,  which  was  then  little 
better  than  a  vast  charnel-house.  Amongst  the 
living  men  thus  abandoned  were  300  officers 
and  seven  generals. 

As  the  above  passages  in  the  history  of  the 
terrible  Russian  campaign  of  1812  recurred  to 
my  memory,  I  drove  slowly  across  the  bridge 
which  crosses  the  Vilia,  and  through  the  silent 
streets  of  the  town  to  my  hotel.  There  were 
still  the  same  houses  from  which  the  wounded 
French  had  been  flung  to  be  trampled  under 
the  hoofs  of  the  charging  Cossacks ;  there  were 
the  same  streets  that  had  been  the  scene  of  the 


Flight  from  Wilna.  101 

triumphant  entry  of  the  great  Emperor,  and 
that,  a  few  months  later,  flowed  with  the  blood 
of  the  panic-stricken  wreck  of  his  mighty  army. 
Nearly  a  whole  generation  has  passed  away 
since  then,  but  the  dark  pages  of  the  world's 
history  which  record  that  dreadful  war  are  still 
read,  and  will  be  read  to  the  end  of  all  time, 
with  the  same  wonder  and  admiration,  and  the 
same  shuddering  horror,  as  when  they  were  first 
written.  And  Napoleon  himself,  whose  legions 
were  commanded  by  kings  and  sovereign 
princes,  whose  relatives  and  whose  favourites 
sat  upon  half  the  thrones  of  Europe,  and  who 
for  a  time  seemed  to  hold  in  his  hands  the 
destinies  of  the  world,  died  a  helpless,  broken- 
hearted exile  on  a  rock  in  the  midst  of  the 
ocean,  with  half  the  globe  between  him  and 
the  scenes  of  his  glory. 


IO2  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XVIII. 

REPENTANT  INSURGENTS. 

DURING  my  stay  in  Wilna,  I  was  witness  on 
several  occasions  to  a  solemn  act  of  submis- 
sion made  by  repentant  insurgents.  They 
were  all  Catholics,  and  gentlemen  by  birth. 
The  ceremony  on  each  occasion  that  I  was 
present  took  place  in  the  church  of  St.  John. 
The  ex-insurgents,  on  entering,  went  in  a  body 
within  the  railing  which  separates .  the  great 
altar  from  the  aisle.  Here  they  knelt  and 
joined  in  the  prayers  which  were  offered  up 
by  the  officiating  clergyman.  The  prayers 
over,  the  clergyman  turned  to  a  reading  desk 
in  the  centre  of  the  enclosure,  on  which  stood 
a  copy  of  the  Holy  Testament,  open  at  the 
passage  containing  the  words  of  our  Saviour, 


,  Repentant  Insurgents.  103 

"  Give  to  Caesar  what  belongs  to  Caesar,  and 
give  to  God  what  belongs  to  God." 

Upon  this  text  the  clergyman  preached  in 
the  following  sense : — 

He  said  that  the  Catholic  Church  had  at 
all  times  exhorted  the  faithful,  in  countries 
where  civil  strife  existed,  to  remember  the 
words  of  our  Divine  Lord,  which  he  had 
quoted.  "We  are  bound,"  he  continued,  "to 
obey  those  who  rule  over  us,  and  to  pray  for 
their  welfare,  that  we  may  lead  a  happy  and 
peaceable  life.  It  was  said  at  the  beginning 
of  the  insurrection,  that  it  was,  in  a  great 
measure,  a  struggle  between  the  Catholic  and 
the  Greek  faith.  That  assertion  was  made 
for  the  purpose  of  gaming  the  sympathies  of 
a  large  party  among  the  Poles,  and  also  of 
the  faithful  in  foreign  countries.  But,  after  a 
time,  it  was  seen  that  the  chief  promoters  of 
the  insurrection  were  men  without  faith,  and 
whose  aim  was,  not  only  a  war  against  the 
Emperor,  but  against  all  divine  and  social 
laws." 

"If    the    Church,"    he    continued,    "con- 


IO4  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

demned  open  rebellion,  how  much  more 
strongly  must  it  condemn  the  dreadful  crime 
of  murder,  which,  during  the  insurrection,  had 
been  so  often  perpetrated  by  the  agents  of 
the  so-called  '  National  Government/  It  was 
murder  of  the  foulest  and  darkest  kind, 
effected  by  paid  assassins.  This  crime  was 
committed,  always  in  the  name  of  their 
country,  and  often  in  the  name  of  Heaven. 
The  men  who  instigated  others  to  the  perpe- 
tration of  these  atrocities  did  not  hesitate  to 
brand  with  the  foul  and  indelible  stigma  of 
assassin,  the  Polish  name;  and,  in  their  impious 
daring,  they  invoked  the  name  of  Heaven  as 
if  Heaven  were  an  accomplice  of  their  wicked- 
ness. Horrors  such  as  these  are  sufficient 
to  bring  down  upon  a  people  the  anger  of 
the  Almighty/' 

"  The  Church,"  he  said,  "  has  at  all  times 
condemned  secret  societies ;  for  it  is  crime 
which  hides  in  darkness  and  secrecy,  whilst 
what  is  pure  and  good  fears  not  the  light  of 
day.  No  form  of  secret  society  is  tolerated 
by  the  Catholic  Church,  and  they  who  belong 


Repentant  Insurgents.  105 

to  such  societies  have,  by  that  act,  brought 
upon  themselves  the  penalty  of  excommuni- 
cation." 

"  Let  us  humbly  beseech  the  Almighty,  that 
in  His  mercy  he  will  turn  aside  his  wrath 
from  us  and  from  our  brethren." 

"  May  your  example  be  followed  by  all  who 
are  still  openly,  or  covertly,  opposed  to  the 
Government  which  has  been  set  over  us  by 
Heaven.  May  your  protest  against  violence 
and  bloodshed,  falsehood  and  assassination,  be 
shared  in  by  the  entire  Polish  people,  so  that 
the  Emperor  may  be  able  to  put  into  execution 
his  benevolent  intentions  towards  our  unfor- 
tunate nation.  Let  us  humbly  pray  that  all  the 
horrors  of  this  fratricidal  strife  may  speedily 
come  to  an  end,  and  that  peace  and  good- will 
may  again  prevail  in  the  land ;  and  that  the 
entire  Polish  people  may  feel  that  their  only 
true  friend  here  below  is  the  Emperor  Alex- 
ander ;  and  that  once,  when  they  have  entered 
into  the  path  of  duty,  as  you  have  done,  that 
his  Majesty,  in  the  benevolence  of  his  heart, 
will  forget  the  past,  and  that  he  will  then 


io6  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

bestow  upon  his  Polish  subjects  those  laws 
and  institutions  which  will  enable  them  to 
become  contented,  prosperous  and  happy." 

The  oath  of  allegiance  to  the  Czar  was  then 
slowly  read  by  the  clergyman,  and  repeated, 
word  for  word,  by  the  Polish  gentlemen.  Each 
of  them  then  came  forward  in  his  turn,  and 
kissed  the  Holy  Testament  at  the  place  where 
the  words  of  our  Saviour,  which  I  have  quoted 
above,  were  printed,  after  which,  they  all  set 
their  names  beneath  the  written  copy  of  the 
oath  which  they  had  taken. 

The  organ  of  the  church,  which  is  a  very 
splendid  one,  and  celebrated  throughout  the 
country,  then  pealed  forth  a  triumphant  hymn. 
It  imitates  with  wonderful  effect  a  complete 
orchestra,  with  drums,  loud  twanging  trum- 
pets, and  clashing  cymbals.  At  the  first 
harmonious  outburst,  I  fancied  that  a  large 
band  of  musicians  was  stationed  in  the  choir, 
till  I  looked,  and  saw  that  the  great  resound- 
ing melody  was  the  work  of  the  solitary 
organist. 

The   crowd    then  began  to   stream  slowly 


Repentant  Insurgents.  107 

through  the  aisles,  and  the  Polish  gentlemen 
who  had  subscribed  to  the  oath  of  allegiance, 
having  descended  the  steps  of  the  altar,  were 
embraced  with  tears  of  joy  by  their  relatives 
and  friends. 


io8  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XIX. 

STATE    OF    LITHUANIA. 

I  HAVE  remarked  at  the  beginning  of  these 
pages,  that  when  I  arrived  from  St.  Petersburg 
at  the  Wilna  station  I  found  it  as  free  from 
police  regulations  as  the  station  at  Windsor. 
On  several  occasions  I  rode  alone  and  unat- 
tended over  miles  of  country  in  the  Wilna 
district.  In  my  excursions  I  met  with  neither 
gendarme,  nor  soldier,  nor  Polish  insurgent, 
and  the  inhabitants  that  I  encountered  in  the 
villages  or  along  the  road  were  civil,  and  even 
kind  whenever  I  had  occasion  to  ask  them  for 
information  about  the  way,  or  the  places  where 
I  could  obtain  refreshment.  On  holidays  and 
Sundays,  I  remarked  that  itinerant  musicians 


State  of  Lithuania.  109 

plied  their  trade,  and  that  the  peasantry  danced 
and  sang,  and  that  there  were  all  the  other 
outward  signs  of  rejoicing  that  mark  the  feast 
days  in  Russian  villages. 

On  the  St.  Petersburg  line,  for  several 
leagues  before  reaching  Wilna,  the  stations 
were  guarded  by  armed  peasants,  who  had 
volunteered  to  perform  that  duty.  Their 
offer  was  readily  accepted  by  the  local  govern- 
ment, who  supplied  them  with  muskets  and 
ammunition. 

In  the  streets  of  Wilna,  barrel  organs  and 
mountebanks  were  met  with  as  in  the  streets 
of  St.  Petersburg,  and  the  population  were 
free  to  move  about  at  every  hour  of  the 
twenty-four.  For  the  convenience  of  travellers 
arriving  or  starting  by  the  different  trains, 
the  hotels  were  open  all  night,  and  carriages 
plied  for  hire  between  sunset  and  sunrise 
for  the  same  charges,  and  with  the  same 
freedom,  as  during  the  day. 

Deputations  were  constantly  arriving  at  the 
"  Chateau, "  with  addresses  to  the  Emperor 
Alexander,  and  solemn  acts  of  submission  in 


1 10  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

the  principal  churches,  by  the  Polish  gentry 
who  had  taken  part  in  the  insurrection,  were 
of  equally  frequent  occurrence.  The  Catholic 
clergy  preached  in  the  pulpit  against  the  revolt, 
and  some  of  the  dignitaries  amongst  them 
issued  mandates  to  their  flocks  in  favour  of 
peace  and  order,  and  exhorting  obedience  to 
the  lawrs  of  the  Imperial  Government. 

The  terrorism  which  the  "  National  Govern- 
ment "  attempted  to  exercise  by  means  of 
assassination  had  entirely  failed ;  and,  whilst 
the  news  arrived  from  Warsaw  by  nearly  every 
train,  that  murders  were  perpetrated  in  open 
day  in  the  streets  of  that  city,  a  passenger  in  the 
capital  of  Lithuania  enjoyed  the  same  security 
as  if  he  traversed  the  streets  of  St.  Petersburg. 
Persons  who  did  not  think  proper,  or  to  whom 
it  was  inconvenient,  to  comply  with  the  childish 
edict  of  the  <c  National  Government,"  for 
adopting  a  sort  of  masquerading  costume,  were 
not  insulted  when  they  went  abroad,  and  no 
threats  were  used  against  those  Poles,  lay  or 
clerical,  who  openly  protested  against  the  in- 
surrection, or  who  gave  in  their  adhesion  to 


State  of  Lithuania.  1 1 1 

the  Imperial  Government.  Lithuania,  as  far 
as  I  could  see,  was  not  only  pacified,  but  a 
complete  revulsion  had  taken  place  in  the 
feelings  of  those  who,  either  from  religion,  or 
race,  or  political  feeling,  had  taken  part  in  the 
insurrection. 

I  have  reason  to  believe  that  this  compara- 
tively sudden  change,  from  the  wild  excesses 
of  civil  war  to  the  calm  of  ordinary  life,  was 
not  entirely  owing  to  the  rigorous  measures 
adopted  by  General  Mouravieff.  History 
shows  us  that  no  system  of  severity,  short 
of  a  general  extermination,  can  produce  that 
result,  where  the  rising  is  of  an  entire  and 
united  people.  Armed  resistance  may  be 
put  down  by  superior  force ;  the  flames  of 
rebellion  may  be  extinguished ;  but,  beneath 
the  embers,  the  fire  will  still  smoulder,  to  break 
out  again  with  the  same  fury  when  fanned 
by  the  first  breath  of  revolution. 

It  was  not  an  army  of  120,000  men,  said 
General  Mouravieff,  that  was  necessary  for  the 
suppression  of  the  insurrection,  but  a  good 
administration.  "  It  will  be  found  on  exami- 


1 1 2  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

nation,"  he  remarked  to  ine  on  another  oc- 
casion, "that  less  blood  has  been  shed  in 
Lithuania  in  restoring  order,  than  has  been 
shed  in  the  kingdom  of  Poland  up  to  the 
present  time.  My  edicts,"  he  continued, 
"  were  sternly  worded,  and  it  was  known  that  I 
would  act  up  to  them  if  necessary  ;  but,  in  the 
Kingdom,  the  conciliatory  tone  of  the  Govern- 
ment was  looked  upon  as  a  sign  of  weakness, 
which,  encouraging  the  revolt,  made  the  ne- 
cessity for  exemplary  punishment  more  fre- 
quent. It  was  similar  to  a  man  caressing 
with  one  hand  whilst  he  struck  with  the  other." 
It  is  probable  that  if  the  blood-stained 
columns  were  summed  up,  the  result  would 
prove  that  General  Mouravieff  s  calculation 
was  correct.  But  it  is  more  than  probable 
that  it  was  not  entirely  the  iron  will  of  the 
Governor-General  of  Wilna,  nor  the  excellence 
of  his  administrative  powers,  which  brought 
the  revolt  in  Lithuania  to  so  speedy  a  ter- 
mination ;  it  was  rather  this  simple  fact  that 
the  insurrection  had  never  taken  any  deep  root 
in  that  province. 


State  of  Lithuania.  1 13 

It  will  be  seen  by  statistical  returns,  that 
the  great  mass  of  the  inhabitants  of  Lithuania 
are  of  the  Eastern  Church,  and  they  are, 
consequently,  by  education  and  sentiment,  as 
thoroughly  Russian  as  the  people  of  Moscow 
or  Novogorod,  especially  the  inhabitants  of 
the  eastern  part  of  the  province ;  whilst  those 
who,  from  race,  religion,  or  sympathy,  enter- 
tained the  idea  of  a  Polish  nationality,  are  in 
a  minority,  composed  of  some  of  the  landed 
proprietors,  the  small  gentry,  and  a  portion 
of  the  tradespeople  in  the  large  towns. 

The  insurrection  in  Lithuania  was,  compared 
to  that  in  the  kingdom  of  Poland,  merely  super- 
ficial; it  had  no  hold  on  the  popular  mind, 
and  its  only  effect  has  been  to  weld  that  pro- 
vince more  closely  than  ever  with  the  Russian 
Empire,  and  to  render,  for  the  future,  all  hope 
of  exciting  revolt,  in  favour  of  a  Polish  national 
cause,  in  that  part  of  the  Czar's  dominions, 
utterly  desperate. 

As  an  Englishman,  living  under  a  consti- 
tutional government,  my  sympathies  would 
naturally  be  enlisted  on  the  side  of  a  people 
i 


1 14  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

struggling  for  their  natural  rights.  But  I 
saw  from  the  beginning  that  the  cause  of  the 
Polish  nation  was  helpless,  that  it  was  an  use- 
less effusion  of  blood,  a  wanton  courting  of 
suffering  and  ruin.  I  knew  that  Poland  had 
nothing  to  hope  from  foreign  intervention.  I 
knew  from  the  best  source  that  one  of  the 
Great  Powers,  upon  whose  aid  she  most 
fondly  reckoned,  had  only  the  year  before 
entered  into  negotiations  with  the  Russian 
Government  for  the  formation  of  an  alliance, 
by  which  that  Power  offered  to  bind  itself  to 
aid  the  Czar  in  his  domestic  and  foreign 
policy,  provided  the  Emperor  Alexander  con- 
nived at  certain  projects  of  aggrandizement  on 
the  part  of  his  ally.  The  same  doubt  which 
induced  Russia  to  decline  the  proffered  alli- 
ance subsequently  cast  its  shadow  over  the 
cabinets  of  London  and  Vienna,  and  finally 
awakened  something  like  fear  in  the  minds  of 
statesmen  at  Berlin.  I  knew  that  England 
would  not,  that  France  could  not,  and  that 
Austria  dare  not  give  material  assistance  to 
Poland.  To  whom,  then,  were  the  Poles  to 


State  of  Lithuania.  115 

/ 

turn  for  help  ?  They  had  nothing  to  expect 
from  without,  and  they  were  too  weak  to  carry 
on  the  struggle  alone.  Amidst  the  slaughter 
of  insurgent  bands,  amidst  the  hangings  and 
the  shootings,  not  a  single  arm  was  stretched 
out  in  their  defence.  Sharp  despatches,  slash- 
ing articles,  and  eloquent  harangues  were 
made  in  their  favour,  and  the  effect  of  this 
was  to  awaken  false  hopes  which  encouraged 
them  to  resistance,  and  which  widened  the 
dark  field  of  ruin  and  despair. 

It  is  evident,  then,  that  there  is  no  earthly 
chance  of  safety  for  the  Poles,  but  to  give  up 
the  struggle  and  trust  to  the  promises  of  the 
Emperor  Alexander.  It  is  not  to  be  supposed 
that  the  sovereign  could  act  ungenerously, 
who  has  given  freedom  to  millions  of  his 
fellow-men,  not  as  we  gave  freedom  to  our 
negro  slaves  when  we  released  them  from  their 
owners,  and  then  abandoned  them  to  their 
own  resources,  but  who,  when  he  emancipated 
the  serfs,  gave  them  the  means  of  living  in 
comfort  and  independence.  History  offers  no 
example  of  an  action  so  noble,  and  it  is 
12 


1 1 6  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

against  reason  to  suppose  that  the  sovereign, 
who  has  so  acted,  can  look  otherwise  than 
with  sorrow  upon  the  sufferings  which  the 
Poles  have,  in  a  great  measure,  brought  upon 
themselves ;  or  that  he  can  entertain  any  other 
wish  than  to  see  temperate  laws,  order,  and 
contentment,  take  the  place  of  military  rule, 
and  the  horrors  of  civil  war. 

In  quoting  the  above  facts,  -I  wished  to 
show  that  there  was  no  other  alternative  left  to 
the  Poles  than  to  submit,  and  then  trust  to 
the  generosity  of  the  Emperor ;  and  I  hope  in 
God,  that  by  the  time  this  work  comes  before 
the  public,  that  the  Polish  nation  will  have 
seen  that  the  advice  is  a  sound  one,  and  that 
their  future  prosperity,  happiness,  and  free- 
dom, will  be  best  secured  by  placing  faith  in 
the  words  of  the  Czar. 


Warsaw.  \  \  y 


CHAPTER  XX. 

WARSAW. 

ON  the  third  of  September,  at  half-past 
four  o'clock  in  the  morning,  I  left  Wilna  for 
Warsaw.  At  the  different  stations  along  the 
line  guards  of  soldiers  were  drawn  up,  and 
officers  of  every  grade  from  general  to  ensign, 
all  in  full  uniform,  were  standing  about.  Rail- 
way officials  displayed  an  exuberance  of  zeal, 
and  their  badges  of  block-tin  were  unusually 
resplendent.  Some  wonderful  Frenchman,  con- 
nected with  the  mysterious  company  that  had 
originally  received  the  concession  for  this  de- 
lectable line  of  railway,  rushed  madly  up  and 
down  whenever  the  train  stopped,  shouting  out 
hoarse  words  of  command  to  the  guards  and 
engine-drivers;  and,  when  they  had  worked 


1 1 8  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

themselves  into  a  perspiration,  they  jumped 
into  their  waggon,  from  which  they  emerged 
again  at  the  next  station  to  go  through  the 
same  ceremony.  Like  all  Frenchmen  of  their 
class  now-a-days,  they  affected  a  military  bear- 
ing and  looked  quite  proud  and  happy  as 
they  hurried  about,  evidently  under  the  im- 
pression that  the  spectators  regarded  them  as 
great  captains  who  were  kindly  showing  the 
barbarous  Russians  how  to  manage  a  railway. 
Nothing  inclines  me  more  to  a  pleasant  train 
of  kindly  thoughts  than  the  contemplation  of 
a  Frenchman  under  such  circumstances.  His 
vanity  is  so  harmless,  and  it  makes  the  poor 
fellow  so  happy,  that  it  would  be  a  positive  sin 
to  do  anything  which  could  spoil  his  illusions. 
The  cause  of  all  this  holiday  display  and 
feverish  excitement  I  did  not  learn  till  I 
reached  the  Warsaw  station.  There  we  were 
all  hurried  out  of  the  train  as  quickly  as 
possible  and  directed  to  enter  the  waiting- 
room,  the  doors  of  which  were  immediately 
locked.  Our  train  at  once  moved  on,  and 
was  soon  succeeded  by  another,  a  special 


Warsaw.  1 1 9 

one,  in  which  were  the  Grand   Duke   Con- 
stantine  and  his  suite. 

The  Grand  Duke  had  been  on  a  short  visit 
to  his  brother,  the  Emperor  Alexander,  at  St. 
Petersburg,  for  the  purpose,  it  was  said,  of 
tendering  his  resignation  as  Viceroy  of  Poland. 
Through  a  window  of  the  waiting-room  I  saw 
the  Grand  Duke  descend  from  his  carriage, 
and  at  the  same  moment  the  Grand  Duchess 
with  her  children  hurried  forward  to  welcome 
him  on  his  return.  The  platform  was  crowded 
with  general  officers  in  brilliant  uniforms,  who 
offered  their  respectful  greetings  to  his  Imperial 
Highness. 

When  the  Grand  Duke  Constantine,  the 
Grand  Duchess  and  their  children,  had  driven 
away  surrounded  by  their  escort,  and  the  mili- 
tary crowd  on  the  platform  had  dispersed,  the 
railway  officials  turned  their  attention  to  myself 
and  fellow-travellers. 

At  the  door  of  the  station  I  had  given  up 
my  passport  to  a  police  officer,  and  I  was 
now  directed  to  proceed  to  a  little  office  in 
the  waiting-room  to  get  a  receipt  for  that 


1 20  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

document.  I  mentioned  who  I  was  to  the 
clerk,  and  he  handed  me  a  bit  of  litho- 
graphed paper,  about  two  inches  long  and 
an  inch  wide,  in  which  he  had  filled  up  in 
writing  two  vacant  spaces,  one  with  my  name, 
the  other  with  the  date  of  my  arrival.  My 
baggage  was  then  minutely  searched,  not  for 
contraband  goods,  as  I  had  last  come  from 
Wilna,  but  for  incendiary  documents,  fire- 
arms, and  infernal  machines.  Nothing  of  a  pro- 
hibited nature  was  found,  and  I  was  allowed 
to  re-arrange  my  effects  as  well  as  I  could, 
and  lock  my  portmanteau  and  travelling-bag. 

I  then  sent  a  porter  for  a  carriage  to  take  me 
to  the  hotel,  and,  during  his  absence,  which 
lasted  about  half  an  hour,  a  police  officer  that 
I  had  not  seen  before  came  and  asked  me  if 
I  had  in  my  pockets  any  forbidden  documents 
or  any  weapons.  I  answered  in  the  negative ; 
but  he  seemed  to  doubt  what  I  said,  for  he 
proceeded  to  search  me,  but  he  found  nothing 
to  excite  his  attention  except  an  old  cigar  case, 
which  he  regarded  with  a  good  deal  of  curi- 
osity. It  had  been  given  to  me,  filled  with 


—* 


Warsaw.  lit 

good  Havaima  cigars,  as  long  ago  as  1851,  by 
one  of  the  chiefs  of  the  great  organ  of  the 
Press  at  the  close  of  a  tete-a-tete  dinner  at  his 
club.  I  had  kept  it  through  all  these  years  as  a 
memento  of  that  pleasant  dinner  and  of  many 
agreeable  hours  which  I  had  passed  in  the 
company  of  the  donor.  It  was  a  good  deal 
worn  and  weather-beaten.  It  had  been  with 
me  all  through  Italy  and  Greece,  on  the 
Danube,  and  in  the  Crimea,  and  its  contents 
had  helped  to  solace  me  in  many  a  weary 
ride  through  the  wilds  of  Asia  Minor,  of 
Palestine,  and  Egypt,  but  it  had  never  before 
excited  the  attention  of  a  policeman. 

"  Why  do  you  carry  about  with  you  so  old 
a  cigar  case  ?"  he  asked.  I  answered  that  it 
was  more  valuable  in  my  eyes  than  a  new  one, 
because  it  was  a  souvenir.  He  looked  per- 
plexed. He  took  out,  one  by  one,  the  cigars 
which  it  contained,  examined  them,  and  then 
put  them  slowly  back  in  their  places.  At 
length  he  returned  me  the  cigar  case,  but  with 
evident  suspicions  of  its  being  an  object  suffi- 
ciently doubtful  to  deserve  confiscation. 


122  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

"What  countryman  are  you?"  he  then  asked. 

"  I  am  an  Englishman,"  I  answered. 

"  Are  you  quite  sure,"  he  inquired,  "  that 
you  are  not  a  Frenchman?" 

"  I  am  perfectly  sure,"  I  replied,  "  that  I 
am  not  a  Frenchman."  Here  the  porter  came 
up  to  say  that  the  carriage  I  had  asked  for 
was  arrived.  I  gave  him  my  baggage,  and 
was  proceeding  to  follow  him  out,  when  a 
police  officer  at  the  door  asked  to  see  the 
receipt  which  had  been  given  me  for  my  pass- 
port. After  he  had  looked  at  it  for  some 
time,  he  said  it  was  not  in  order,  and  that  I 
must  go  back  and  have  it  changed.  I  did  as 
I  was  told ;  and  when  the  clerk  who  had  given 
me  "  the  bit  of  paper  "  heard  that  it  was  not 
in  order  he  smiled  pleasantly,  seemed  to  make 
some  alterations  with  his  pen,  and  handed  it 
me  back.  But  again  the  cautious  Cerberus  at 
the  door  found  an  error  in  the  document,  and 
said  it  must  be  rectified.  I  again  appealed  to 
my  friend  the  clerk,  who  this  time  seemed 
thoroughly  amused.  He  took  the  receipt 
between  his  finger  and  thumb,  touched  it  with 


Warsaw.  1 23 

his  pen,  and  then  told  me,  with  a  confident 
air,  that  it  was  quite  correct.  The  man  at  the 
door  again  carefully  scrutinized  this  wonderful 
receipt,  which  in  all  contained  but  three  written 
words.  This  time,  luckily,  he  seemed  satisfied, 
and  allowed  me  to  pass  out. 

Near  the  carriage  I  found  the  police  officer 
who  had  taken  such  an  interest  in  my  cigar  case. 
I  asked  him  if  he  were  a  Russian  ?  he  said  no, 
that  he  was  a  Pole.  "  And  are  the  other  police 
officers,"  I  said,  "  with  whom  I  have  spoken, 
Poles?"  He  replied  that  they  were.  It  was 
for  that  very  reason,  possibly,  I  thought,  that 
they  were  afflicted  with  the  defect,  so  ob- 
noxious to  Talleyrand,  of  " trop  de  zele" 

I  drove  from  the  station  to  the  wooden 
pontoon-bridge  which  crosses  the  Vistula  from 
the  suburb  of  Praga  to  the  town  of  Warsaw. 
As  we  proceeded  across  at  a  moderate  pace, 
I  had  an  opportunity  of  admiring  the  appear- 
ance of  the  city  from  that  point  of  view,  which 
is,  perhaps,  one  of  the  best.  The  most 
striking  object  was  a  huge  pile  of  building 
crowning  an  eminence  on  my  right  hand. 


1 24  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

The  walls  were  covered  with  stucco,  painted 
of  a  dull  yellow  colour,  and  entirely  devoid  of 
architectural  beauty  of  any  kind.  Its  massive 
dimensions,  however,  and  its  position  on  a 
height  which  rises  perpendicularly  from  the 
level  of  the  river,  give  it  an  imposing  appear- 
ance. This  was  the  zamek,  or  Royal  Palace. 
By  a  winding  road  we  ascended  slowly  from 
the  river's  banks  till  we  came  to  the  open 
place  in  front  of  the  Vice-regal  residence,  on 
one  side  of  which  stands  a  very  thin  column  of 
about  fifty  feet  high,  with  an  enormous  capital 
of  the  composite  order,  on  which  is  the  statue 
of  the  Polish  king,  Sigismund  III.  So  entirely 
out  of  proportion  is  the  diameter  of  the  shaft 
of  the  column  with  the  size  of  the  super- 
structure, that,  at  a  distance,  you  might  take 
the  statue  for  an  acrobat  balancing  himself  on 
the  end  of  a  pole. 

We  turned  to  the  right  out  of  this  open 
place,  and  drove  along  the  "  Regent  Street  " 
of  Warsaw,  which  is  called  in  French  "the 
Faubourg  de  Cracovie."  I  was  agreeably 
surprised  at  the  animation  of  the  scene.  The 


Warsaw.  125 

footpaths  were  thronged  with  pedestrians,  and 
the.  carriage-way  crowded  with  vehicles  of  every 
description.  There  was  nothing  to  indicate  to 
a  superficial  observer  that  the  town  was  in  a 
state  of  siege.  The  number  of  military  was 
.not  greater  than  in  the  "Nefskoi  Prospekt" 
at  St.  Petersburg,  and  the  only  feature  which 
corresponded  with  what  I  had  read  of  Warsaw 
in  the  newspapers,  was  that  the  men  all  wore 
caps  or  wide-awake  hats,  arid  that  the  women 
were  dressed  in  black.  About  ten  minutes' 
driving  from  the  zamek  brought  me  to  the 
Hotel  de  £  Europe. 

It  was  a  large,  oblong  block,  four  stories 
high,  with  two  entrances,  one  through  a 
courtyard  in  the  "Faubourg  de  Cracovie," 
and  the  other,  and  principal  one  in  the  im- 
mense platz,  which  runs  from  the  latter  street 
to  the  Saxon  Gardens.  This  hotel  was  built 
by  subscription,  and  is  conducted  something 
on  the  principle  of  the  Hotel  du  Louvre 
at  Paris,  each  floor  being  a  sort  of  separate 
establishment  under  the  care  of  a  superinten- 
dent. The  prices  were  moderate,  but  the 


126  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

rent  of  the  apartments  was  arranged  in  what 
seemed  to  me  an  original  manner. 

The  sleeping-rooms  on  the  first  floor  con- 
tained each  two  or  more  beds,  and  you  were 
charged  in  the  bill  according  to  the  number. 
The  waiter  assured  me  that  no  person  of 
condition  ever  thought  of  sleeping  in  anything 
under  a  double-bedded  room  at  least,  and 
that  a  traveller's  social  position  was  known 
by  the  number  of  beds  in  his  apartment,  just 
as  the  rank  of  a  mandarin  is  known  by  his 
buttons.  Not  being  ambitious,  I  fixed  upon 
a  room  with  two  beds,  agreeing  to  pay  for 
both,  as  if  I  had  been,  not  "  two  single  gentle- 
men rolled  into  one,"  but  like  Mrs.  Malaprop's 
Cerberus,  "  two  gentlemen  at  once." 

"  You  have  an  English  lord  for  a  neigh- 
bour," said  the  waiter. 

"  And  how  many  beds  does  he  pay  for?  " 
I  asked. 

"  He  pays  for  seven,"  said  the  waiter,  with 
a  look  of  pride,  "  a  British  peer  could  not  pay 
for  less.  He  is  a  great  man,"  continued  the 
waiter,  "  he  has  promised  the  Polish  patriots 


Warsaw.  127 

to  send  an  English  army  to  their  assistance  if 
they  will  only  hold  out  against  the  Russians  a 
little  longer.  He  is  brave,  too  :  he  would  not 
salute  the  Grand  Duke  and  the  Grand  Duchess 
when  they  drove  past  him  in  the  street  the 
other  dav." 


128  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XXL 

THE  CONSUL-GENERAL. 

EARLY  the  next  morning  I  received  a  visit 
from  Colonel  Annenkoff,  aide-de-camp  to  the 
Emperor,  and  employed  on  special  service  in 
Poland.  Though  aide-de-camp  to  His  Imperial 
Majesty,  and  a  colonel,  M.  Anneukoff  is  little 
more  than  twenty-seven  years  of  age.  He  owes 
his  rapid  advancement,  however,  entirely  to 
his  own  merit.  Though  heir  to  a  handsome 
fortune,  he  worked  as  hard,  when  a  pupil  in  the 
Ecole  des  pages,  as  if  he  were  to  be  entirely 
dependent  upon  his  profession,  and  carried  off 
the  first  prize  at  his  examination.  Though 
young  and  wealthy,  he  resisted  the  temptation 
of  joining  one  of  those  brilliant  cavalry  regi- 
ments always  quartered  in  the  neighbourhood 
of  the  court,  and  preferred  entering  amongst 


'The  Consul-General.  129 

the  hard-working  officers  of  the  Russian  staff, 
of  which  he  is  one  of  the  most  promising  mem- 
bers. He  speaks  English  fluently,  has  been  a 
good  deal  in  London,  and  is  honorary  member 
of  one  of  our  military  clubs. 

He  told  me  that  he  was  directed  by  Count 
de  Berg  to  let  me  know  that  his  Excellency 
received  the  letters  which  I  had  sent  him  the 
evening  before,  and  that  he  would  be  glad  to 
see  me  if  I  called  at  the  palace  that  afternoon. 

After  speaking  to  me  for  some  time  in  that 
frank,  honest,  and  ingenuous  way  on  the  Polish 
question,  which  I  have  always  remarked  in 
him,  Colonel  Annenkoff  took  his  leave,  pro- 
mising to  return  and  accompany  me  to  Count 
Berg  at  the  hour  appointed  for  my  reception. 

Shortly  after  his  departure,  Colonel  Stanton, 
the  British  Consul-General,  at  whose  house  I 
had  left,  the  night  before,  a  letter,  addressed  to 
him  by  Lord  Napier,  called  and  invited  me  to 
dine  with  him  on  the  following  day.  On  hear- 
ing that  I  was  going  to  see  Count  Berg,  he  bid 
me  tell  his  Excellency  that  he  would  be  happy 
to  present  me  to  the  Grand  Duke  Constantine. 
K 


Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

Colonel  Stanton  is  an  officer  of  engineers, 
He  has  been  through  the  Crimean  war,  and 
was  one  of  the  Commissioners  appointed  by 
the  British  Government  to  determine  the  line 
of  frontier  at  Bolgrad  in  Bessarabia — about 
which  a  misunderstanding  had  arisen  after 
the  congress  of  Paris.  His  manner  and  ap- 
pearance are  exceedingly  good,  and  when  in 
uniform,  as  I  had  the  pleasure  of  seeing  him 
a  few  days  afterwards  at  a  levee  at  the  palace, 
he  looked  in  every  way  a  worthy  representative 
of  the  officers  of  the  British  army. 

He  told  me  that  the  Polish  society  of  War- 
saw was  very  much  irritated  against  me, 
because  they  fancied  that  I  was  the  author 
of  some  letters,  dated  from  Wilna,  which  had 
appeared  in  The  Morning  Herald. 

I  gave  him  my  word  that  I  was  not  the 
author  of  the  letters  he  mentioned,  and  that  I 
had  never  written  a  word  in  TJie  Morning 
Herald,  or  in  any  other  newspaper,  on  the 
Polish  question.  I  did  this,  not  that  I  sup- 
posed for  an  instant  that  Colonel  Stantou 
shared  in  the  idea  of  his  Polish  friends  with 


'The  Consul-General.  131 

regard  to  ine,  but  simply  that  he  might  be  in 
a  position  to  contradict  the  statement  if  again 
made  in  his  presence.  The  author  of  the  letters, 
I  said,  I  believed  to  be  a  person  who  had  been 
in  Wilna  at  the  same  time  as  myself,  and  who 
subsequently  went  back  to  St.  Petersburg. 

I  have  never  seen  these  letters,  and,  there- 
fore, can  form  no  judgment  upon  their  merits, 
except  from  the  reports  of  others.  But 
whether  they  be  good  or  bad,  abusive,  or  in 
praise  of  England,  provoking  to  bloodshed,  or 
exhorting  to  peace,  I  positively  object  to 
having  thrust  upon  me  the  responsibility  of 
writings  to  which  I  am  a  total  stranger. 

These  writings  attracted  no  public  attention 
in  England,  for  the  reason,  possibly,  that  they 
bore  the  mark,  as  all  such  writings  do,  of 
being  written  to  order,  and  not  according  to 
matured  judgment  and  honest  conviction. 
With  regard  to  the  effect  which  such  pro- 
ductions have  upon  the  public  mind,  they 
may  take  literary  rank  with  the  advertise- 
ments of  cheap  tailors,  like  Moses  and  Son. 

It  is  strange  that  since  the  breaking  out  of 
K  2 


132  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

the  Insurrection  in  Poland,  every  Englishman 
who  visited  the  country  was  supposed  to  be 
the  correspondent  of  London  newspapers.  I 
lay  under  the  suspicion  of  the  general 
public  for  several  weeks  of  being  the  corre- 
spondent of  one  or  other  of  the  great  London 
journals. 

It  is  not  a  pleasant  thing  to  be  thought 
a  newspaper  correspondent  in  a'  town  in  a 
state  of  siege.  People,  wherever  you  happen 
to  go,  scowl  or  look  pleasant,  are  friendly 
or  ferocious,  according  as  their  views  coincide 
with,  or  differ  from,  those  of  the  paper  by 
which  you  are  supposed  to  be  employed. 
In  any  assembly  that  you  enter,  all  confi- 
dential conversation  amongst  those  present 
ceases  at  once,  as  if  you  were  a  member  of 
the  secret  police,  come  to  report  the  words 
and  actions  of  the  company.  Every  one  with 
whom  you  come  into  contact  plays  a  part. 
There  is  either  an  exaggerated  cordiality  or  a 
stern  reserve ;  a  wish  to  cajole  you  into  good 
nature,  or  to  make  you  ashamed  of  the 
iniquity  of  our  ways. 


The  Consul-General . 

The  newspaper  correspondent  in  most 
countries  is  looked  upon  as  a  literary  de- 
tective, who  is  thought  to  be  very  useful 
by  some,  or  very  disagreeable  by  others,  but 
whose  occupation  is  not  considered  by  any 
to  be  quite  as  venerable  as  that  of  a  bishop, 
or  as  distinguished  as  that  of  a  Lord  High 
Chancellor. 

In  Warsaw  the  correspondent  was  in  this 
peculiar  position,  that  if  suspected  of  abetting 
the  Insurrection,  he  was  ordered  out  of  the 
country  by  the  police,  and  if  he  wrote  against 
the  National  Government,  he  ran  the  risk  of 
being  murdered.  A  writer  in  a  London 
journal  left  the  kingdom  of  Poland  by  direc- 
tion of  the  Russian  authorities,  and  joined 
his  family  in  Moscow.  A  writer  in  the 
Komunaly*  was  murdered  by  order  of  the 
National  Government,  and  sent  into  eternity. 
The  first  still  continues  his  arguments  in 
favour  of  the  Insurrection  from  a  distance — 
the  latter  is  silenced  for  ever. 

*  Miniszewski. 


134  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER    XXII. 

COUNT  DE  BERG. 

I  FOUND  Count  de  Berg  lodged  in  the 
Royal  Palace,  in  apartments  adjoining  those 
of  the  Grand  Duke  Con stan tine.  The  con- 
trast between  General  Moravieff  and  Count 
de  Berg  in  appearance  and  manner  is  most 
striking.  The  Governor- General  of  Lithuania 
is  inclined  to  obesity,  is  short  of  stature, 
and  is  lame  from  a  wound  received  in  the 
leg  when  a  youth  at  the  battle  of  Borodino. 
His  features  coincide  with  the  popular  idea  in 
the  west  of  Europe  of  a  Russian  face — high 
cheek  bones,  a  nez  retrousse,  and  small  sharp 
eyes.  The  expression  of  his  face  is  stern,  his 
voice  is  deep-toned  and  dissonant,  and  his 
manner  is  trenchant  and  abrupt,  like  that  of 


Count  de  Berg.  135 

a  man  accustomed  to  command  and  to  be 
obeyed. 

Count  de  Berg  is  seventy-three  years  of  age, 
but  looks  twenty  years  younger.  He  is  tall 
and  slight,  and  full  of  nervous  activity.  His 
features  are  regular,  and  when  a  young  man 
he  must  have  been  remarkably  good-looking. 
His  voice  is  soft  and  sympathetic,  and  his 
general  tone  and  bearing  have  all  the  well- 
bred  animation  and  graceful  cheerfulness  of 
the  grand  seigneurs  of  the  old  school — a 
type  now  rarely  met  with  except  in  some  of 
the  aristocratic  saloons  of  the  Faubourg  St. 
Germain. 

His  career  has  been  most  eventful  as  well 
as  unceasingly  active.  When  a  youth  he 
was  present  at  the  different  battles  which  took 
place  between  the  troops  of  Napoleon  I.  and 
the  Russian  army  in  the  retreat  from  Moscow. 
He  entered  Paris  with  the  allied  armies,  and 
was  employed  in  several  important  missions 
during  the  occupation.  After  the  peace  he 
was  sent  on  a  scientific  expedition  to  the 
wild  country  bordering  the  Caspian  Sea,  to 


136  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

discover  if  a  safe  communication  could  be 
opened  between  that  part  of  the  Russian 
Empire  and  India.  He  was  for  some  years 
employed  in  the  diplomatic  service  in  Italy, 
and  was  afterwards  attached  to  the  Russian 
Embassy  at  Constantinople  as  military  agent. 
In  1831,  during  the  period  of  the  Polish 
Revolution,  he  was  chief  of  the  staff  of  the 
Russian  army,  and  was  employed  to  negotiate 
with  the  Polish  generals  during  the  siege  of 
Warsaw.  Subsequently,  during  ten  years,  he 
occupied  a  high  command  in  Poland. 

On  the  breaking  out  of  the  Crimean  war 
he  was  appointed  by  the  Emperor  Nicholas 
Governor  General  of  Finland,  with  a  large 
army  under  his  orders  for  its  protection  from 
invasion.  During  his  vice-royalty  in  Finland, 
he  did  much  for  the  improvement  of  that 
province.  He  drained  lakes,  cut  canals,  con- 
structed roads,  protected  commerce,  and  was 
untiring  in  his  efforts  to  improve  the  con- 
dition of  the  labouring  classes. 

About  a  twelve-month  since,  he  was  sent 
to  Warsaw  to  act  conjointly  with  the  Grand 


Count  de  Berg.  137 

Duke  Constantino  in  the  government  of  the 
Polish  kingdom,  and  when  his  Imperial  High- 
ness retired  from  his  post  in  last  September, 
Count  de  Berg  was  appointed  by  the  Emperor 
to  be  the  Grand  Duke's  successor. 

Count  de  Berg  is  a  Protestant,  but  his 
wife,  who  is  an  Italian  of  a  noble  Lombard 
house,  is  a  Catholic.  Count  de  Berg  has 
been,  during  his  life,  a  good  deal  in  England, 
for  which  country  he  has  a  strong  partiality. 
His  daughter  he  placed  for  her  education 
in  a  Catholic  convent  at  Roehampton,  near 
London. 

During  several  months  I  saw  a  great  deal 
of  Count  de  Berg,  and  had  ample  oppor- 
tunities of  judging  of  his  character.  He  is 
eminently  religious — religious  after  the  man- 
ner of  the  knights  of  old,  who  feared  God 
and  honoured  the  sovereign,  and  with  whom 
fidelity  to  the  crown  was  an  article  of  faith. 
His  private  life  is  as  pure  and  almost  as 
austere  as  that  of  an  anchorite.  All  day  long 
and  the  greater  part  of  the  night  he  is 
unceasingly  busy  with  the  never-ending  toil 


138  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

of  his  office.     He  does  not  go  to  bed  till  long 
after  midnight,  and  rises  at  six  in  the  morning. 

Though  unbounded  in  his  hospitality,  he 
himself  takes  but  one  hurried  meal  in  the  day, 
and  is  as  abstemious  with  regard  to  wine  as 
if  he  were  a  disciple  of  Father  Mathew.  It  is, 
perhaps,  owing  to  this  abstemious  life  which 
he  has  led  for  years,  that  he  owes  the  youthful 
freshness  of  his  character,  and  that  marvellous 
intellectual  and  physical  energy  which  would 
be  remarkable  even  in  the  prime  of  manhood. 

It  may  be  easily  supposed  that  the  Viceroy 
of  Poland  does  not  lie  upon  a  bed  of  roses. 
For  him  there  is  no  hour  of  quiet  cheerfulness. 
From  his  rising  to  his  lying  down  he  hears  of 
nothing  but  courts-martial,  inquiries,  execu- 
tions, assassinations,  murders,  sorrow,  and  ruin. 
And  in  the  midst  of  this  are  the  rival  am- 
bitions, the  jealousies,  the  intrigues,  and  the 
treasons  to  be  found  in  every  court,  great  and 
small. 


The  Spirit  of  the  Press.  139 


CHAPTER   XXIII. 

THE  SPIRIT  OF  THE  PRESS. 

IT  has  been  an  old  custom  at  the  Viceregal 
court  of  Warsaw,  that  a  secretary  or  the 
aide-de-camp  on  duty  should  each  night  read 
to  the  lieutenant  of  the  Emperor  extracts 
from  the  principal  papers  of  Europe,  com- 
menting on  the  affairs  of  Poland.  I  have  been 
present  at  some  of  these  readings,  which,  in 
general,  consisted  of  the  most  savage  abuse  of 
Count  de  Berg  himself,  and  that  often  in  a  style 
of  Billingsgate  which  would  make  even  a  trans- 
atlantic journalist  hide  his  diminished  head. 
Then  there  were  astounding  recitals  of  events 
said  to  have  taken  place  at  our  own  doors — 
of  women  dishonoured,  others  beaten  with 
the  knout,  of  churches  desecrated,  of  lawless 


140  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

bloodshed  and  revolting  tortures — all  asserted 
to  have  been  perpetrated  by  order  of  Count 
de  Berg.  At  first  I  listened  with  terror  whilst 
these  falsehoods  and  that  wild  abuse  were 
being  read  to  the  lieutenant  of  the  Emperor, 
lest  his  anger  should  be  excited  and  prompt 
him  to  acts  of  needless  severity.  But  he  lis- 
tened throughout  with  the  calm  of  a  well- 
disciplined  mind,  which  made  'me  inwardly 
thank  Heaven  that  it  was  he,  and  not  some 
violent  and  headstrong  man  that  had  been 
sent  to  govern  unhappy  Poland. 


The  Grand  Duke  Const antine.        141 


CHAPTER   XXIV. 

THE  GRAND  DUKE  CONSTANTINE. 

IT  was  at  his  Sunday  morning  levee  that  I 
had  the  honour  of  being  presented  to  the 
Grand  Duke  Constantine.  His  Imperial  High- 
ness shook  hands  with  me  and  invited  me  to 
follow  him  into  his  private  study.  When  the 
door  was  closed  he  sat  down  at  a  small  table 
in  the  centre  of  the  room,  and  told  me  to 
take  a  chair  near  him. 

The  Grand  Duke  Constantine  is  in  the 
prime  of  life,  is  of  middle  stature,  with  a  well- 
formed  head  and  delicate  and  expressive  fea- 
tures. He  speaks  English  fluently  and  with 
a  certain  elegance,  and  has  the  staid  and  quiet 
manner  of  a  high-bred  gentleman.  With 
remarkable  lucidity  and  a  certain  eloquence, 


142  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

he  sketched  the  most  remarkable  events  in  the 
history  of  Poland,  from  the  time  of  the  annex- 
ation of  that  country  to  Russia,  down  to  his 
appointment  as  Viceroy  of  the  kingdom. 

"  I  came  here,"  the  Grand  Duke  said,  "  to 
try  if,  by  ample  concessions  and  a  kind  and 
conciliatory  policy,  I  could  not  establish  order 
and  quiet  in  Poland.  I  had  full  powers  to  carry 
into  effect  my  plans  for  reforming  whatever 
abuses  existed  in  the  country,  and  for  con- 
vincing the  Poles  by  acts  that  our  sole  desire 
was  to  see  the  country  prosperous  and  happy. 
We  wished  to  secure  a  good  local  government 
to  the  Poles,  to  place  in  their  own  hands  the 
administration  of  laws  framed  by  themselves, 
to  place  natives  of  the  kingdom  in  every  post 
of  trust  and  honour,  to  establish  civil  and  reli- 
gious liberty,  to  make  all  men  equal  before  the 
law,  and  to  deal  out  impartial  and  even-handed 
justice  to  all  classes  of  the  community.  The 
Emperor  thought  that  in  sending  me,  his 
brother,  to  carry  his  benevolent  intentions 
into  effect,  he  was  giving  a  pledge  to  the  Poles 
of  the  sincerity  of  his  wishes  for  their  welfare. 


'The  Grand  Duke  Const  antine.         143 

That  I  came  as  the  representative  of  concilia- 
tion with  the  power  and  with  the  firm  intention 
to  redress  every  real  grievance  of  which  the 
Poles  complained,  and  to  grant  every  legitimate 
demand  which  they  had  addressed  to  the  Rus- 
sian Government,  was  known  to  the  whole 
world.  1  arrived  here  with  my  wife  and  chil- 
dren, full  of  confidence  in  the  good  sense,  the 
loyalty,  and  the  honour  of  a  Christian  and 
civilized  people.  Strong  in  these  sentiments, 
I  went,  not  very  many  hours  after  my  arrival, 
to  the  theatre.  On  coming  out  a  man  advanced 
towards  me,  and,  thinking  he  had  some  request 
to  make,  I  bent  down  to  listen.  He  had  placed 
the  muzzle  of  a  revolver  against  my  breast, 
but  through  my  bending  forwards  the  weapon 
glanced  upwards,  and,  when  he  fired,  the  ball 
instead  of  entering  my  heart  wounded  me  in 
the  shoulder. 

"  Here,"  continued  the  Grand  Duke,  "  are 
the  clothes  which  I  wore  on  that  night,  and 
here  is  the  revolver  with  which  the  assassin 
fired,  and  here  is  a  dagger  with  which  he  was 
also  armed." 


144  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

The  Grand  Duke's  valet,  an  old  man,  had 
brought  in  the  clothes ;  the  revolver  and  dagger 
were  lying  on  a  side  table. 

There,  true  enough,  was  the  uniform  coat, 
the  breast  just  over  the  heart  pierced  by  the 
ball  and  burnt  by  the  flame,  and  there  was  the 
epaulette  rent  and  blackened  by  the  shot.  The 
shirt,  too,  which  he  wore  was  there — it  was 
torn  by  the  bullet  and  stained  with  blood. 
The  revolver  was  of  the  largest  size,  and  the 
dagger  was  of  the  same  kind  as  those  now 
familiar  to  Europe  as  the  daggers  of  the  Polish 
assassins. 


'The  Grand  Duchess.  145 


CHAPTER   XXV. 

THE  GRAND  DtlCHESS. 

WHILST  I  was  looking  with  horror  at  the 
objects  before  me,  the  Grand  Duchess  entered 
the  room.  Her  Imperial  Highness  is  general!}' 
considered  as  one  of  the  most  beautiful  women 
in  Europe,  and  she  fully  deserves  the  title. 
Her  figure  is  tall,  lithe,  and  graceful.  Her 
complexion  is  of  transparent  fairness,  with  a 
faint  changing  blush  on  the  rounded  cheek. 
Her  eyes  are  large,  dark,  and  luminous,  the 
nose  slightly  aquiline,  sufficiently  so  to  give 
an  air  of  command  when  the  features  are  in 
repose.  But  there  is  an  expression  of  settled 
melancholy  in  the  lines  of  the  mouth,  as  if  the 
full  and  slightly  parted  lips  had  long  been 
unused  to  smile. 


146  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

After  Her  Imperial  Highness  had  honoured 
me  by  saying  that  she  was  glad  to  see  me  in 
Warsaw,  she  sat  down  beside  the  Grand  Duke, 
by  whom  I  was  invited  to  resume  my  chair. 

"  Had  I  known,"  said  the  Grand  Duchess, 
"that  my  husband  ran  any  danger  in  going 
to  the  theatre  I  would  have  gone  with  him, 
and  sheltered  him  from  the  assassin.      But 
who  could  suppose  that  there  were  people  in 
•  the  world  so  wicked  as  to  wish  to  murder  one 
who  not  only  had  never  done  them  any  harm, 
but  who  had  come  amongst  them  to  do  them 
good?     On  the  day  of  our  arrival  from  St. 
Petersburg  the  assassin  was  waiting  at  the 
station  to  murder  my  husband,  but  he  de- 
ferred  making    the   attempt   because   I   and 
the  children  were  present.     Since  then  I  am 
never  happy  when  the  Grand  Duke  goes  abroad 
without    me,    who   would   shield    him    from 
danger." 

"  Yes,"  said  the  Grand  Duke  with  emotion, 
"  she  is  a  brave  and  devoted  wife." 

The  Grand  Duchess  turned  away  her  head, 
but  I  saw  that  she  was  weeping. 


The  Grand  Duchess.  147 

"  I  am  now  going  away  from  Poland,"  said 
the  Grand  Duke,  "  because  my  presence  here 
would  be  an  anomaly.  I  came  to  Warsaw  as 
the  representative  of  a  conciliatory  policy ;  that 
policy  has  signally  failed,  another  system  is 
about  to  be  introduced,  and  it  must  naturally 
be  put  into  execution  under  another  chief." 


L  2 


148  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XXVI. 

ASSASSINATION  AND  THE  CATHOLIC 
CHURCH. 

THAT  evening  I  dined  with  Colonel  Stan  ton. 
Befofe  dinner  was  announced,  I  spoke  privately 
to  the  Consul- General  of  the  coming  events  in 
Poland,  and  I  told  him  of  the  measures  which 
the  Russian  Government  intended  to  adopt, 
and  I  begged  of  him,  in  the  name  of  humanity, 
to  do  what  he  could  to  avert  the  coming  storm. 
I  asked  him,  as  he  had  a  cypher,  to  telegraph 
to  Lord  Russell,  so  that  his  lordship  might  let 
those  chiefs  of  the  Polish  Insurrection  who 
resided  in  London  know  how  hopeless  was 
their  cause,  and  how  terrible  were  the  cala- 
mities which  they  were  bringing  upon  their 
unfortunate  country. 


Assassination  and  the  Catholic  Church.   149 

During  dinner  the  conversation  turned 
upon  assassination.  The  Vice-Consul  was  sur- 
prised to  find  that  I  looked  upon  assassination 
as  a  crime.  He  said  that  he  was  a  Catholic, 
and  that  lie  knew  that  the  Catholic  clergy  at 
home  approved  of  assassination  under  certain 
circumstances ;  and  that  in  Ireland  they 
preached  it  openly  to  their  flocks.  I  made 
no  reply,  as  I  presumed  that  the  Consul- 
General  and  the  Vice-Consul  had  official  in- 
formation on  the  subject.  It  is  for  Cardinal 
Wiseman  and  Archbishop  Cullen  to  admit  or 
to  deny  the  assertion  made,  uncoutradicted, 
at  the  table  of  Her  Britannic  Majesty's  repre- 
sentative in  Warsaw. 

I  was  not  aware  till  then  that  there  was 
any  known  religion  which  sanctified  murder, 
with  the  exception  of  that  of  the  Thugs  of 
India,  but  I  hope  that  I  may  safely  assert 
that  the  Catholic  Church  does  not  authorize 
its  clergy  to  preach  murder  in  any  country, 
even  in  Poland. 


1 50  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XXVII. 

A  SOIREE  AT  THE  VICEREGAL  COURT. 

AFTER  dinner  I  went  to  a  soiree  given  by  the 
Grand  Duchess.  The  state  apartments  were 
filled  by  a  brilliant  crowd,  but  all  looked  more 
or  less  sad  and  thoughtful.  The  Grand  Duke 
and  Grand  Duchess  had  announced  their  de- 
parture for  the  Tuesday  following,  and  this  had 
thrown  a  gloom  over  the  company. 

When  the  Grand  Duchess  was  retiring  she 
told  me  not  to  forget  that  I  was  to  call  upon 
her  next  morning. 

When  I  came  at  the  hour  appointed,  Her 
Imperial  Highness  was  at  luncheon  with  her 
children. 

I  have  seen  few  things  more  touching  than 
the  love  which  unites  all  the  members  of  this 


A  Soiree  at  the  Viceregal  Court.       151 

family  together — a  love  evidently  made  all  the 
deeper  and  the  more  binding  by  the  terrible 
scenes  amidst  which  for  many  a  weary  month 
they  had  been  living. 

"  You  will  be  surprised  when  I  tell  you," 
the  Grand  Duchess  said,  "that  I  leave  this 
place  with  the  greatest  regret.  It  is  a  general 
idea  that  we  are  only  attached  to  places  where 
we  have  been  happy,  but  yet  this  palace  is 
dear  to  me,  though  it  is  here  that  I  have  first 
known  real  sorrow.  It  was  here,  in  this  room, 
that  I  received  my  wounded  husband  the  night 
the  attempt  was  made  upon  his  life.  He  had 
changed  his  dress  and  mastered  the  pain  of 
his  wound,  and  also  his  weakness  from  loss  of 
blood,  so  that  I  might  not  be  alarmed ;  for  the 
doctor  thought  that  in  my  then  state  of  health 
any  violent  shock  might  have  a  fatal  effect. 

"After  the  Grand  Duke  had  gone  to  the 
theatre  and  I  sat  here  alone,  I  felt  a  sudden 
presentiment  that  I  was  threatened  with  some 
terrible  calamity.  When  he  returned  and 
entered  this  room,  my  joy  was  unbounded.  I 
asked  him  if  nothing  had  happened  to  him 


152  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

whilst  he  was  away.  He  tried  to  re-assure 
me  by  evading  an  answer;  but  I  knew  by 
the  paleness  of  his  face  that  he  had  been 
wounded. 

"  It  was  here,  in  this  room,  that  he  told  me 
of  the  assassin's  attempt  and  his  miraculous 
escape.  It  was  here,  often  and  often  when 
the  Grand  Duke  was  absent,  that,  my  children 
kneeling  by  me,  I  prayed  to  God  to  save  their 
father's  life.  God  heard  the  prayers  that  came 
from  those  little  innocent  hearts. 

"Every  object  around  me  is  associated  in 
my  mind  with  some  bitter  sorrow,  or  some 
deceptive  gleam  of  joy.  And  yet  my  affections 
cling  to  them,  just  as  bright  sunny  plants 
grow  nfllir  graves  and  twine  themselves  fondly 
round  some  memorial  of  grief. 

"  My  old  nurse,"  continued  the  Grand 
Duchess,  "  has  never  left  me  since  I  was  born. 
She  came  with  me  to  Russia  from  our  quiet 
home  in  Germany.  She  watches  over  me  as  if 
I  were  her  life.  Sometimes,  when  I  am  alone 
and  unhappy,  she  tries  to  comfort  me  by  talk- 
ing as  she  used  to  talk  to  me  long  ago,  as  if 


A  Soiree  at  the  Viceregal  Court.       1 53 

I  were  still  a  little  child.  At  the  time  that  an 
attempt  was  made  to  poison  the  Marquis  Wil- 
lopolsky,  she  came  to  me  and  said,  "  You  must 
not  eat  any  of  that  cake  which  has  been  sent 
up  with  your  tea,  it  does  not  look  nice,  it 
may  make  you  ill." 

Her  Imperial  Highness  was  struck  by  the 
words  of  her  nurse,  as  on  that  very  day  the 
Grand  Duke  had  received  information  from 
the  police,  that  a  man  known  to  them  as  an 
agent  of  the  National  Government  was  em- 
ployed in  the  viceregal  kitchen.  The  nurse 
was  not  aware  of  this ;  her  warning  was  the 
result  of  affection  for  her  foster-child ;  but  the 
Grand  Duchess,  conscious  that  there  might  be 
danger,  took  the  necessary  precautions  that  no 
one  should  eat  of  the  cake.  This  is  one  of  the 
almost  hourly-recurring  incidents  of  torturing 
anxiety  for  the  safety  of  her  husband  and  chil- 
dren which  the  Grand  Duchess  had  to  suffer 
during  her  residence  at  Warsaw. 

At  the  close  of  my  audience,  the  Grand 
Duchess  said  "  1  am  superstitious.  Look  at 
me  and  tell  me  if  you  feel  that  you  shall  soon 


154  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

see  me  again."  1  said  I  hoped  that  I  should. 
It  does  not  seem  very  probable,  however,  that 
I  shall  again  see  her  Imperial  Highness  in 
this  world.  The  sufferings  she  went  through 
in  Warsaw  have  gradually  undermined  her 
health,  and  whilst  I  write  she  is  dying  of 
a  lingering  consumption.  Her  little  court 
at  Warsaw  was  broken  up  at  her  departure, 
and  its  members  went  their  different  ways 
through  the  world;  but  there  will  be  aching 
hearts  among  them  when  they  hear  that  the 
earth  is  about  to  close  for  ever  over  her  that 
they  loved  so  well. 


The  Citadel  of  Warsaw.  1 5  5 


CHAPTER  XXVIII. 

THE  CITADEL  OF  WARSAW. 

I  HAVE  visited  the  prisons  and  hospitals  of 
Warsaw,  where  political  offenders  are  confined. 
On  my  first  visit  to  the  citadel  I  went  round 
the  ramparts,  accompanied  by  the  Governor, 
who  is  an  old  veteran  general  officer.  This 
fortress  covers  a  large  extent  of  ground.  With- 
in the  walls,  there  is  quite  a  good-sized  town. 
The  ground  on  which  the  citadel  is  built  is  on 
a  level  with  the  street  called  the  Faubourg  de 
Cracovie.  The  position  is  not  a  commanding 
one,  except  from  the  approaches  by  the  river. 

The  style  of  the  fortifications  is  the  ordinary 
one  of  drawbridges,  double  moats,  curtains 
and  casemates,  earthen  bastions,  &c.;  the  whole 
kept  perfectly  clean  and  in  good  repair.  The 


156  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

cannon  and  mortars  are  almost  medieval  in  the 
primitiveness  of  their  construction,  and  would 
be  utterly  useless  in  presence  of  our  new 
artillery. 

A  most  beautiful  view  of  the  town  and 
river  is  to  be  had  from  one  of  the  angles  of 
the  fortification. 

The  first  prison  which  I  visited  within  the 
walls  of  the  fortress  was  that  devoted  to  the 
poorer  class  of  insurgents.  Most  of  them  had 
been  captured  with  arms  in  their  hands,  when 
forming  the  rank  and  file  of  the  Polish  bands. 
Some  of  them  to  whom  I  spoke  told  me  that 
when  taken  they  were  in  the  most  abject 
misery — nearly  dead  from  hunger  and  with 
their  clothes  in  rags.  The  clothes  which  they 
had  on  when  I  spoke  to  them  were  coarse  but 
comfortable.  They  had  been  given  to  them, 
the  prisoners  told  me,  by  the  Russian  author- 
ities. I  asked  them  if  they  were  supplied 
with  good  and  sufficient  food.  They  answered 
that  they  generally  got  more  than  they  could 
eat ;  and,  in  proof  of  what  they  said,  several 
showed  me  the  remains  of  their  last  meal, 


The  Citadel  of  Warsaw.  157 

which  they  had  put  aside.  The  rooms  in 
which  they  were  confined  were  of  large  size 
and  might  more  properly  be  called  halls  than 
rooms.  The  beds  were  laid  on  the  floor  round 
the^  walls.  They  were  rolled  up  in  the  day- 
time, and  spread  out  at  night  by  the  prisoners 
themselves. 

It  must  be  remembered  that  all  these 
prisoners  belonged  to  the  labouring  classes, 
though,  in  general,  they  claimed  to  be  "  noble- 
men." One  youth  to  whom  I  spoke  told 
me  that  he  was  "  noble."  His  father,  he 
said,  was  a  hackney  coachman,  but  he  also 
Avas  noble  by  descent,  and  enjoyed  the  privi- 
leges accorded  by  the  law  to  his  rank.  None 
of  these  prisoners  were  either  ragged  or  dirty, 
thanks  to  the  Russian  officials,  who  supplied 
them  with  the  necessary  raiment  and  who 
enforced  habits  of  cleanliness. 


158  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER   XXIX. 

THE  PRISON  DIET. 

I  VISITED  the  kitchen  where  the  food  is  pre- 
pared for  these  prisoners.  It  was  spacious  and 
well  kept.  It  was  close  to  the  hour  for  dinner, 
and  pots  and  saucepans  were  simmering  mer- 
rily over  the  fire.  I  asked  to  taste  the  contents 
of  some  which  I  pointed  out,  and  found  them 
very  good  and  palatable.  Soup,  meat,  and 
vegetables  were  supplied  to  each  prisoner.  My 
friend,  who  was  with  me,  felt  hungry  after  his 
walk  round  the  ramparts,  and  had,  at  my  re- 
quest, a  full  ration  supplied  to  him,  in  one  of 
the  rooms  adjoining  the  kitchen.  Had  we 
been  at  our  hotel,  he  would  have  asked  for  the 
daintiest  dishes  that  the  chef-de-cuisine  could 
furnish ;  he,  however,  consumed  with  evident 


The  Prison  Diet.  159 

satisfaction  to  his  inward  man,  the  whole  of 
his .  ration  of  soup,  meat,  vegetables,  and 
bread. 

A  part  of  the  citadel,  known  as  the  Sixth 
Pavilion,  is  of  a  dark  and  terrible  interest  to 
the  people  of  Warsaw.  Numberless  are  the 
stories  told  in  frightened  whispers  of  the 
sombre  dramas  which  have  been  enacted  within 
its  walls  in  former  times.  It  was  with  the 
same  awe  that  I  crossed  its  threshold,  as  I  had 
felt  in  Venice  when  crossing  the  Ponte  Sos- 
piri.  I  felt  my  blood  chilled  as  I  walked 
through  its  long  silent  corridors,  till  I  reached 
the  point  from  which  I  intended  commencing 
my  visits  to  the  different  cells. 


160  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER    XXX. 

FEMALE  PRISONERS. 

THE  first  into  which  I  entered  1  found  in- 
habited by  a  lady  of  perhaps  twenty-six  or 
twenty-seven  years  of  age.  She  was  pretty, 
and  was  very  neatly  dressed  in  mourning. 
Her  auburn-coloured  hair  was  as  carefully 
arranged  a  la  Marie  Stuart  as  if  she  were 
seated  in  her  own  drawing-room  expecting 
some  morning  calls.  On  a  chair  was  lying 
open  a  morocco  dressing-bag,  evidently  of 
English  manufacture,  filled  with  the  usual 
silver-mounted  articles. 

I  apologized  to  her  for  presuming  to  come 
into  her  room.  I  said  that  I  did  not  do  so 
from  simple  curiosity,  but  from  a  desire  of 


Female  Prisoners.  161 

being  of  service  to  her  in  any  way  that  I 
could. 

In  reply  to  a  question  of  mine,  she  said 
that  she  had  entered  Poland  with  written  com- 
munications for  some  of  the  insurgent  chiefs, 
sewed  in  the  lining  of  her  dress.  She  was  sus- 
pected, was  searched,  the  correspondence  was 
found,  and  she  was  sent  a  prisoner  to  Warsaw. 

We  had  hitherto  been  conversing  in  French, 
when  I  suddenly  saw  several  Tauchnitz 
editions  of  English  books  lying  on  her 
table.  One  which  was  open,  as  if  she  had 
just  laid  it  down,  was  "Aurora  Floyd."  I 
then  spoke  to  her  in  English,  at  which  she 
seemed  surprised  and  displeased.  I  pointed 
to  her  books  which  were  all  English,  and  I 
said  it  was  that  which  made  me  suppose  either 
that  she  was  an  Englishwoman,  or  that  she 
spoke  our  language. 

She  told  me  her  story.  May  Heaven  help 
her,  and  all  of  her  sex  in  whom  sentiment  is 
stronger  than  reason  1  At  the  present  time  I 
know  that  she  is  well,  and  I  hope  that  she  is 
happy. 

M 


1 62  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

The  next  cell  into  which  I  entered  was  of 
a  larger   size,  and,  it  seemed   to  me,  more 
sparingly  furnished.     The  light  came  through 
a  square  strongly -barred  window,  fixed  high 
in  the  wall,  and  the  rays  of  the  sun  fell  aslant 
the  room,  leaving  that  side  where  was  the 
window  in  shadow.      At  first  I  thought  the 
place  uninhabited,  and  looked  with  astonish- 
ment at  a  series   of  cartoons .  which  covered 
the  walls  from  floor  to  ceiling.      They  were 
done  in  charcoal,  but  it  was  evident  that  they 
had  been  executed  by  the  hand  of  a  master. 
The  subjects  were  strange  and  fantastic,  and 
might   have   served   to   illustrate   some   wild 
Teutonic  legend. 

Whilst  lost  in  surprise  at  the  style  of  the 
drawings  on  the  walls,  I  heard  a  low  sigh 
close  behind  me.  I  turned,  and  saw,  in  the 
shadowed  side  of  the  room,  a  young  girl 
standing  beside  a  bed.  As  I  moved  towards 
her,  to  ask  pardon  for  my  intrusion,  T  observed 
that  she  became  red  and  pale  by  turns,  and 
trembled  violently  as  if  she  were  in  great  fear. 
She  was  a  murderess !  Incited  to  the  crime 


Female  Prisoners.  163 

by  others,  she  thought  herself  a  second  Judith, 
with  beauty  to  win  and  courage  to  strike,  and 
that  the  act  was  sanctioned  by  Heaven,  as  was 
that  of  the  Jewish  girl. 


M  2 


164  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XXXI. 

THE    MALE    PRISONERS. 

THERE  is  a  large  room  in  that  Sixth  Pavilion 
in  which  I  found  some  fifty  prisoners.  They 
were  all  gentlemen,  and  several  of  them  were 
rich  landed  proprietors. 

They  told  me  that  the  food  supplied  to 
them  was  good,  and  more  than  abundant,  and 
that,  moreover,  those  who  pleased  were  allowed 
to  purchase  wines,  brandy,  tobacco,  and  any 
luxury  in  eating  or  drinking  they  thought 
proper. 

They  were,  moreover,  free  to  receive  any 
number  of  books  they  wished,  provided  they 
contained  nothing  of  an  incendiary  nature  re- 
lating to  the  Polish  question.  One  of  the 
books  which  I  found  in  the  hands  of  a  young 


Male  Prisoners.  165 

gentleman  was  Guizot's  Life  of  Cromwell.  I 
mention  this  to  show  that  there  was  a  fair 
latitude  allowed  with  regard  to  works  of  a 
politico-historical  nature. 

I  visited  all  the  prisoners  in  solitary  con- 
finement, as  well  as  those  who  were  two  or 
three  together  in  each  cell.  Where  a  prisoner 
had  one  or  more  companions,  he  always  looked 
calm  if  not  cheerful,  but  those  who  were 
alone  had  generally  a  vague,  anxious  look,  but 
not  that  indescribable  expression  seen  in  those 
wretched  beings  condemned  to  solitary  con- 
finement in  some  of  the  gaols  in  England. 
This  I  attribute  chiefly  to  the  free  supply  of 
entertaining  and  instructive  books  allowed  in 
the  political  prisons  in  Poland. 


1 66  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XXXII. 

TORTURE  OF  POLITICAL  PRISONERS. 

DURING  the  entire  time  that  I  remained  in 
Poland,  I  resorted  to  every  means  within 
my  reach  to  discover  if  there  were  any  truth 
in  the  stories  which  have  appeared  in  almost 
every  paper  in  England,  from  the  Times  down 
to  the  Halfpenny  Journal,  of  political  prisoners 
having  been  tortured  by  the  Russians. 

I  here  protest  solemnly  that  no  case  of  the 
kind  has  ever  come  to  my  knowledge.  Several 
gentlemen,  whose  acquaintance  I  made  in  the 
political  prisons  in  Poland,  and  chiefly  in  the 
citadel  of  Warsaw,  are  now  free,  and  are  will- 
ing to  declare,  if  called  upon,  that  not  only 
have  they  never  been  tortured  in  any  way 
themselves,  but  that  they  did  not  know  of  a 


Torture  of  Political  Prisoners,        167 

single  one  of  their  friends  or  acquaintances 
having  so  suffered.  The  persons  to  whom 
I  allude  are  men  of  title  and  fortune,  to 
whom  the  happiness  of  Poland  is  as  dear 
as  it  is  to  Prince  Czartorisky  or  any  of  his 
companions  in  the  National  Government,  but 
who  protest  against  the  name  of  Pole  be- 
coming synonymous  with  that  of  liar  and 
assassin. 

Nearly  all  these  gentlemen  have  written  to 
me  on  the  subject  of  the  treatment  which 
they  received  from  the  Russian  officials  during 
their  imprisonment,  and  these  letters  have 
been  shown  to  those  whose  duty  it  is  to 
obtain  truthful  information  of  what  is  passing 
in  Poland. 

In  the  hospitals  for  the  wounded  and  sick 
Polish  prisoners  in  this  country,  the  order 
and  cleanliness  were  excellent,  and  the  medical 
attendance  unexceptional ;  the  pharmaceutical 
laboratory  in  the  citadel  of  Warsaw  is  well 
worthy  the  visit  of  scientific  men.  The  director 
is  a  German  professor  of  distinguished  ability. 
The  retorts,  the  crucibles,  and  all  the  multi- 


1 68  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

farious  apparatus,  are  of  the  most  improved 
kind,  and  are  kept  in  a  state  of  delicate  neat- 
ness, which  would  delight  the  heart  of  the 
most  scrupulous  analyser. 


Attempt  to  Murder  Count  de  Berg.    169 


CHAPTER  XXXIII. 

ATTEMPT  TO  MURDER  COUNT  DE  BERG. 

A  FEW  days  after  the  departure  of  the  Grand 
Duke  Constantine  I  was  dining  in  company 
with  the  brother-in-law  of  the  Marquis  Willo- 
polsky,  and  some  other  Polish  gentlemen,  when 
the  news  was  brought  to  us  that  an  attempt 
had  been  made  on  the  life  of  Count  de  Berg. 
I  had  been  then  but  a  very  short  time  in 
Warsaw,  and  refused  to  give  credit  to  such 
extraordinary  intelligence.  Not  so  my  com- 
panions. They  knew  what  they  call  the  "  red 
party,"  namely,  that  of  the  National  Govern- 
ment, better. 

The  landed  proprietors,  as  they  have  often 
since  told  me,  were  aware  that  the  idea  of  the 
foreign  revolutionists,  once  that  they  had  esta- 


170  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

blished  their  influence  in  Poland,  was  to  keep 
perpetually  renewed  a  barrier  of  blood  between 
Poles  and  Russians.  Their  hope  was  that  the 
latter  would  be  thus  maddened  into  frenzy, 
and  driven  into  sanguinary  excesses — like  those 
of  the  Turks  in  Scio  and  Damascus,  and  the 
Sepoys  in  India.  Poland  was  to  be  sacrificed ; 
and  they,  the  landed  proprietors,  who  had 
everything  to  lose,  would  naturally  be  the  first 
victims.  Burning,  pillage,  and  massacre  were 
hoped  for,  even  the  extermination  of  an  entire 
people,  if  it  could  only  bring  about  a  general 
war  in  which  it  was  thought  the  anti-religious 
and  anti-social  element  would  be  sure  to  gain 
the  ascendant.  It  was  this  knowledge  which 
caused  the  panic  amongst  my  companions. 

General  Luders,  whilst  walking  in  the  Saxon 
garden,  was  attacked  by  assassins,  and  carried 
home  it  was  thought  mortally  wounded.  He 
was  succeeded  as  Viceroy  of  Poland  by  the 
Grand  Duke  Constantine,  whose  murder,  as  I 
have  already  related,  was  attempted  not  many 
hours  after  his  arrival  in  Warsaw.  And  the 
life  of  Count  de  Berg,  the  present  lieutenant 


Attempt  to  Murder  Count  de  Berg.    171 

of  the  Emperor,  was  only  saved  by  a  sort 
of  miracle  from  the  assassins  of  the  National 
Government. 

The  intervals  between  these  events  were 
filled  up  by  almost  daily  murders  in  the 
streets,  the  cafes,  and  the  hotels  and  private 
houses  of  Warsaw,  as  well  as  in  the  towns 
and  villages  throughout  the  kingdom. 

It  was  supposed  by  Czartorisky,  Mazzini, 
Kossuth,  &c.  that  the  murder  of  Count  de 
Berg  would  cause  the  cup  to  overflow,  and  that 
at  length  the  long  wished-for  massacre  of  the 
Poles  by  the  Russian  soldiery  would  take  place, 
and  that  the  indignant  "peoples"  of  Europe 
would  rise  at  the  call  of  their  natural  leaders, 
and  that  the  war  of  democracy  against  kings, 
priests,  and  statesmen,  would  rage  from  the 
Nile  to  the  Neva,  and  from  the  remote  east 
to  tjie  shores  of  Ireland,  for  the  Emerald  Isle 
had  an  important  part  allotted  to  her  in  the 
projected  drama. 


172  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XXXIV. 

THE  PANIC. 

As  I  have  already  said,  my  companions  on  the 
day  of  the  attack  on  the  life  of  Count  de  Berg 
were  seized  with  a  panic,  and  fled.  It  was  a 
little  after  5  o'clock,  on  a  beautiful  autumn 
evening.  Surprised  and  bewildered  I  went  out 
into  the  streets.  At  that  hour  and  at  that 
season  they  are  generally  thronged  with  people. 
Every  door  and  window  was  closed,  and  the 
streets  and  squares  through  which  I  passed 
were  as  silent  and  deserted  as  if  the  city  were 
stricken  with  the  plague. 

Unable  to  obtain  any  details,  but  seeing 
from  the  appearance  of  the  town  that  it  must 
be  true  that  Count  de  Berg  had  been  attacked 
by  the  assassins  of  the  National  Government,  I 


The  Panic.  173 

hurried  away  to  the  royal  palace.  There  was 
the  usual  guard  on  the  staircase,  but  there  was 
no  one  in  the  ante-room  where  the  aides-de- 
camp wait.  My  heart  sunk  within  me ;  I  was 
afraid  the  Count  had  been  killed.  I  heard  voices 
in  the  next  room,  and  forgetting  all  etiquette  I 
pulled  open  the  door,  and  to  my  great  delight 
beheld  his  Excellency,  looking  hale  and  unin- 
jured, seated  at  dinner  surrounded  by  his  staff. 

The  meal  was  soon  over,  and  we  all  accom- 
panied Count  de  Berg  to  his  study,  where  coffee 
is  usually  served. 

We  had  scarcely  entered,  when  news  was 
brought  that  the  soldiers  who  had  been  di- 
rected to  take  possession  of  Zamoyski  House 
had  begun  to  throw  the  furniture  out  of  the 
windows.  Count  de  Berg  was,  as  it  may  be 
supposed,  exceedingly  angry  when  he  received 
this  intelligence,  and  at  once  despatched  Colonel 
Annenkoff  to  prevent  any  further  destruction 
of  property,  and  to  order  that  the  severest 
military  discipline  should  be  observed  amongst 
the  soldiers  occupying  the  house  where  the 
attempted  assassination  had  taken  place. 


174  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

Count  de  Berg  knew  well  what  were  the 
ulterior  hopes  of  the  revolutionary  party  in 
ordering  an  attempt  to  be  made  upon  his  life, 
and  therefore  it  was  that  he  was  so  grieved 
that  anything  which  could  be  made  to  look 
like  a  disposition  to  lawless  retribution  should 
have  been  shown  by  the  soldiery. 

Later  that  night,  I  went  with  Colonel  An- 
nenkoff  to  Zamoyski  House.  .The  orders  of 
Count  de  Berg  had  been  obeyed,  and  a  noise- 
less quiet  reigned  throughout  the  vast  building. 
We  passed  the  sentries  and  moved  along 
amongst  the  sleeping  soldiers,  stretched  on 
the  floors  in  the  corridors  and  saloons.  Almost 
all  the  windows  in  the  front  of  the  house  were 
broken  j  and  here  and  there  in  the  rooms  was 
to  be  seen  the  wreck  of  what  had  once  been 
a  handsome  piece  of  furniture.  The  remains 
of  the  articles  which  had  been  flung  through 
the  windows  were,  before  our  arrival,  collected 
in  a  heap  near  the  statue  of  Copernicus  and 
burnt.  The  panic  amongst  the  upper  classes, 
caused  by  the  attack  on  the  life  of  Count  de 
Berg,  continued  for  several  days,  and  did  not 


The  Panic. 


'75 


entirely  cease  till  they  were  convinced  by 
experience  that  the  line  of  conduct  which 
his  Excellency  intended  to  pursue  was  one  of 
impartial  justice,  but  always,  when  occasion 
offered,  tempered  by  mercy. 


176  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XXXV. 

THE  MONASTERIES. 

WHEN  the  cold  weather  came  on,  the  Russian 
soldiers,  who  during  the  summer  had  lived 
chiefly  under  canvas,  were  ordered  into  bar- 
racks. As  there  was  not  sufficient  accommo- 
dation in  the  Government  buildings  for  the 
unusually  large  force  stationed  in  Poland,  it  was 
determined  to  quarter  some  of  the  men  in  the 
monasteries,  which,  in  Warsaw  especially,  are 
very  numerous  and  of  enormous  dimensions. 

On  the  evening  of  the  very  first  day  that 
troops  had  been  placed  in  the  different  convents 
in  Warsaw,  I  went  to  see  in  what  manner 
they  were  lodged,  and  if  their  behaviour  was 
as  orderly  and  quiet  as  it  ought  to  be  within 
the  walls  of  an  edifice  dedicated  to  the  worship 


'The  Monasteries.  177 

of  God.  I  found  that  the  soldiers  had  been 
invariably  quartered  in  the  cells,  refectories, 
and  dormitories  on  the  ground  floor,  or  in  a 
detached  wing,  whilst  the  upper  stories  were 
entirely  left  to  the  members  of  the  religious 
orders  residing  in  the  convent.  I  observed 
that  there  was  a  strong  guard  at  the  principal 
gates,  and  that  sentries  were  posted  at  short 
intervals  round  the  building. 

Up  to  this  time,  the  monasteries  and  convents 
in  Warsaw  had  not  been  visited  by  the  Russian 
police,  and  their  precincts  were,  by  order  of 
the  Viceroy,  to  be  considered  as  sacred,  and 
the  inmates  were  not  in  any  way  to  be  inter- 
fered with,  lest  the  Poles  should  be  shocked 
in  their  religious  prejudices.  The  consequence 
was,  that  as  far  as  the  Russian  Government 
was  concerned,  these  edifices,  and  all  that 
took  place  therein,  were  enveloped  in  an  im- 
penetrable veil  of  mystery. 

The  indications  that  the  coming  winter 
promised  to  be  one  of  unusual  severity  pro- 
duced an  increased  anxiety  in  the  mind  of 
Count  de  Berg  for  the  comfort  of  the  troops, 

N 


178  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

and  he  determined  to  follow  the  example  given 
him  by  the  Sovereign  Pontiff  himself,  and 
quarter  the  soldiers  who  were  without  barracks 
in  the  unoccupied  portions  of  the  monasteries. 

In  Rome  the  French  troops  are  quartered 
in  the  religious  establishments,  and  many  of 
the  officers  are  lodged  even  in  the  churches, 
where  apartments  were  fitted  up  for  them,  as 
at  Santa  Maria  Maggiore. 

Scarcely  had  the  Russian  soldiers  taken  up 
their  residence  in  the  monasteries  of  Warsaw, 
than  the  press  of  Western  Europe  teemed  with 
the  most  harrowing  details  of  the  atrocities 
committed  by  them  in  the  churches,  monas- 
teries, and  convents  in  Poland.  The  frightful 
sacrilege,  the  impious  crimes  of  lust  and 
plunder,  the  robbery  of  sacred  vessels,  the 
desecration  of  graves  amidst  the  wild  blasphe- 
mous ravings  of  a  drunken  soldiery,  which 
history  attributes  to  the  French  army  in  Spain, 
were  scarcely  to  be  compared  to  the  crimes 
said  by  some  organs  of  the  press  to  have  been 
perpetuated  by  Russians  in  the  churches  and 
monasteries  of  Warsaw,  No  wonder  that  a 


'The  Monasteries.  179 

shudder  of  horror  ran  through  the  civilized 
world  when  such  events  were  told  with  graphic 
minuteness  by  some  of  the  leading  newspapers 
in  Europe. 

When  these  terrible  recitals  were  sent  to 
me,  to  inquire  into  their  truth,  I  was  perfectly 
bewildered.  There,  in  great  London  journals, 
and  in  excellent  English,  were  all  the  minute 
details  of  the  most  astounding  horrors  said  to 
have  occurred  under  my  own  eyes. 

I  hurried  off  at  once  to  the  places  where 
these  sacrilegious  crimes  were  said  to  have 
occurred.  I  was  not  accompanied  by  Russian 
aides-de-camp,  or  by  Government  officials,  but 
by  two  Polish  gentlemen,  both  ardent  lovers 
of  their  country,  and  who  had  abetted  with 
money  and  influence  the  insurrection  at  its 
outbreak.  We  questioned  everybody  who 
could  give  us  the  slightest  information  on  the 
subject,  and  I  found,  to  my  great  relief,  that 
those  terrible  recitals,  which  had  so  startled 
Europe,  were  pure  fabrications. 

Some  of  the  clergymen,  inmates  of  the 
monasteries  where  these  horrors  were  said  to 

N2 


1 80  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

have  occurred,  were  evidently  grieved  to  see 
that  their  unhappy  country  must  bear  the 
stain  of  such  unblushing  falsehoods.  Three 
of  these  clergymen  drew  up  in  writing  a  solemn 
protest  against  the  statements  in  the  press  of 
the  sacrilegious  conduct  of  the  Russian  soldiers, 
against  whom,  on  the  contrary,  they  asserted 
that  they  had  no  cause  of  complaint.  They 
signed  this  paper  in  the  evening,  and  on  the 
following  morning  all  three  were  found,  in 
their  cells,  apparently  at  the  point  of  death. 
The  best  medical  aid  was  promptly  called  in, 
and  two  of  the  sufferers  were  saved,,  but  the 
third  died  in  great  agony. 

These  were  anointed  priests,  ministers  in 
the  Church  of  Christ,  exhorting  by  word  and 
example,  according  to  the  commands  of  their 
Divine  Master,  to  a  love  of  truth  and  brotherly 
union.  But  their  sacred  calling  was  no  pro- 
tection to  them  in  the  eyes  of  the  "  National 
Government,"  by  whom,  for  having  signed  the 
document  mentioned  above,  they  were  con- 
demned to  death. 


The  Catholic  Priesthood.  181 


CHAPTER  XXXVI. 


THE  CATHOLIC  PRIESTHOOD  AND  THE 
POIGNARD. 


As  stated  in  the  preceding  chapter,  the  monas- 
teries and  convents  were,  under  the  rule  of 
the  Grand  Duke,  considered  as  sacred  edifices, 
devoted  to  the  worship  of  God.  The  police, 
therefore,  had  orders  never  to  enter  their  pre- 
cincts for  the  purpose  of  making  a  perquisition, 
or  in  any  way  to  interfere  with  the  personal 
freedom  of  the  inmates.  The  consequence 
was,  that  these  places  became  sanctuaries  for 
the  agents  of  the  "National  Government," 
who,  safe  from  the  eyes  of  the  police  in  these 
"  deep  solitudes  and  awful  cells,"  carried  on 
the  direction  of  assassination,  of  forced  con- 
tributions, and  of  correspondence  with  the 


1 82  Petersburg  and  Warsaw 

heads  of  the  insurgent  bands,  and  with  the 
chiefs  of  the  movement  in  London  and  Paris. 
Shortly,  however,  after  the  soldiers  were 
quartered  in  these  religious  houses,  discoveries 
of  the  most  extraordinary  nature  were  gradually 
made  by  the  Russian  police.  Daggers  for 
arming  the  assassins  were  found  buried  in  the 
gardens  ;  arms  and  uniforms  for  the  insurgent 
bands  were  hid  away  in  the  Cells,  together 
with  all  the  materials  for  printing  incendiary 
proclamations,  flying  sheets  of  news,  and 
pamphlets.  Finding  daggers  for  the  assassins 
hidden  within  the  walls  of  the  monasteries, 
coupled  with  some  other  circumstances,  led 
many  to  suppose  that  the  Catholic  clergy  in 
Poland  approved  of  assassination.  It  was 
believed  at  the  time,  from  the  assertions  made 
by  some  of  "  the  hanging  gendarmerie  "  who 
had  been  captured,  that  their  poignards  were 
blessed  by  the  priests  before  going  to  perform 
their  work  of  blood.  I  cannot  believe  in  so 
frightful  an  accusation  as  that  the  anointed 
priests  of  a  Christian  Church  could  be  abettors 
of  murder.  I  am  rather  inclined  to  think 


'The  Catholic  Priesthood.  183 

that  the  idea  was  propagated  by  the  revolu- 
tionary committees  in  London  and  Paris,  for 
the  purpose  of  leading  ignorant  Catholics  to 
suppose  that,  in  the  cause  of  "oppressed 
nationalities,"  the  Church  of  Rome  did  permit 
assassination. 

It  was  certainly  a  most  deplorable  circum- 
stance that  at  the  very  time  assassinations  of 
the  most  horrible  kind  were  rifest  in  Poland, 
a  solemn  mass  should  have  been  offered  up  in 
the  Eternal  City,  asking  the  aid  of  Heaven  for 
the  Poles,  and  that  the  avowed  representative 
of  the  "  National  Government "  was,  in  his 
official  capacity,  invited  to  be  present  at  the 
ceremony. 

I  can,  however,  positively  state,  from  my 
own  personal  knowledge,  that  many  of  the 
Catholic  priests  in  Warsaw  stood  as  much  in 
awe  of  the  assassins  of  the  National  Govern- 
ment as  any  simple  layman. 

When  the  astounding  fabrications  were 
circulated  by  the  press  of  Western  Europe, 
of  the  sacrilegious  conduct  of  the  Russian  sol- 
diers in  the  religious  houses  in  Warsaw,  there 


1 84  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

were  other  Catholic  priests  besides  the  three 
mentioned  in  the  preceding  chapter  who  drew 
up  and  signed  a  document  in  which  it  was 
stated  that  the  allegations  made  against  the 
troops  were  utterly  false.  The  document  was 
already  in  my  hands,  when  I  was  earnestly 
implored  to  restore  it  to  the  writers ;  for  the 
priests  said,  if  were  it  to  become  known  to  the 
"  National  Government "  that  they  had  dared 
to  tell  the  truth  in  such  a  case,  they  were 
sure  to  be  either  poisoned  or  poignarded. 


General  Trepojf.  185 


CHAPTER  XXXVII. 

GENERAL  TREPOFE. 

SHORTLY  after  the  appointment  of  Count  de 
Berg  as  Viceroy  of  Poland,  it  was  determined 
to  place  an  officer  of  rank  at  the  head  of  the 
gendarmerie  of  the  kingdom.  General  Trepoff 
was  accordingly  named  by  the  Emperor  to 
that  important  post.  At  the  time  of  his  nomi- 
nation he  was  living  quietly  with  his  wife  and 
numerous  family  of  young  children.  He  was 
possessed  of  an  independent  fortune  ;  he  was 
no  longer  young,  and  had  earned  honours  and 
rank  by  long  years  of  arduous  service.  Had 
he  consulted  his  own  inclinations,  he  would 
have  passed  the  remainder  of  his  days  in  un- 
obtrusive retirement,  devoting  himself  to  his 
domestic  cares,  to  the  education  of  his  chil- 


i86  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

dren,  and  to  watching  over  the  failing  health 
of  his  wife.  But  he  was  a  soldier,  and  at  the 
call  of  duty  he  determined  to  repair  at  once 
to  the  post  to  which  he  had  been  named. 

The  frightful  assassinations  which  were  of 
daily  occurrence  in  Warsaw  had  filled  with 
horror  the  public  mind  in  Russia,  and  the 
husband  and  father  who  had  repaired  to  that 
ill-fated  city,  upon  which  seemed  to  have 
fallen  the  curse  of  Heaven,  had  to  go  through 
a  heart-breaking  parting  from  those  he  was 
forced  to  leave  behind. 

I  met  General  Trepoff  at  dinner  at  the 
Viceroy's  table,  on  the  day  of  his  arrival  in 
Warsaw.  That  evening  we  spoke  long  and 
intimately,  and  I  was  happy  to  think  that  a 
man  so  humane  and  upright,  and  so  free  from 
prejudice,  should  have  been  chosen  to  fill  a 
post  in  which  so  much  could  be  done  in  the 
cause  of  Christian  pity. 

So  great  was  the  affection  existing  between 
General  Trepoff  and  his  wife,  that  the  latter 
could  not  bear  the  pain  of  separation ;  and  the 
doctors,  fearing  for  the  result  in  one  so  delicate ; 


General  T'repoff.  187 

at  length  consented  that  she  should  undertake 

o 

the  long  and  weary  journey  which  was  to 
bring  her  to  her  husband. 

Attended  by  her  eldest  daughter,  a  child  of 
fourteen,  and  a  waiting-maid,  she  started  on 
her  way,  and  after  a  fortnight's  travelling 
reached  Warsaw. 

The  joy  of  meeting  between  husband  and 
wife  was  not,  however,  of  long  duration.  The 
dark  stories  which  had  reached  her  in  her 
retirement  of  the  stealthy  murders  and  myste- 
rious deaths  of  which  Warsaw  was  the  scene 
fell  short,  she  soon  learned  to  know,  of  the 
terrible  reality.  Her  love  exaggerated  the 
perils  which  her  husband  ran  in  a  city  swarm- 
ing with  assassins,  and  her  anxiety  for  his 
safety,  joined  to  the  fatigues  of  her  long  jour- 
ney, were  too  much  for  her  feeble  health,  and 
she  died.  Her  last  words  were  a  prayer  to 
Heaven  to  watch  over  her  husband  and  her 
child  in  that  place  of  terrors. 

I  will  not  attempt  to  describe  the  grief  of 
the  widower  and  of  his  little  girl,  or  the  pity 
that  all  who  had  hearts  felt  for  their  sufferings. 


1 88  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

General  Trepoff  is  a  pious  man,  and  in  the 
church  where  the  dead  body  of  his  wife  was 
laid  during  the  solemn  funereal  rites,  he  asked 
that  prayers  should  be  offered  up  each  day  for 
the  repose  of  her  soul. 

From  that  sad  day,  every  morning  the  sor- 
rowing widower,  with  his  little  girl,  in  her 
mourning  dress,  walked  from  the  Palais  Briihl, 
where  they  lived,  to  the  church,  and  kneeling 
humbly  on  the  steps  of  the  altar,  they  joined 
the  officiating  priest  in  prayers  for  her  they 
had  lost. 

Thus  day  after  day  they  went  and  came 
on  their  mournful  mission,  till  the  "  National 
Government"  heard  that  a  Russian  general 
walked  slowly  each  morning  in  the  streets  of 
Warsaw,  so  absorbed  in  grief  for  the  death  of 
his  wife  that  he  took  no  heed  of  what  was 
going  on  around,  and  that  he  had  no  com- 
panion but  his  little  daughter.  The  National 
Government  thought  it  too  good  an  occasion 
to  lose,  and  they  ordered  that  General  Tre- 
poff should  be  'assassinated  when  on  his  way 
to  church. 


General  Trepoff.  189 

Possibly  the  men  of  blood  who  direct  these 
crimes  chuckled  that  night,  in  their  safe  re- 
treats in  Paris  and  London,  at  the  thought 
that  with  one  blow  they  would  kill  the  father 
and  break  the  daughter's  heart. 

One  morning,  bowed  down  with  sorrow 
his  eyes  fixed  upon  the  ground,  the  General 
walked  slowly  from  the  church  where  he  had 
been  praying  towards  his  home,  with  his 
little  daughter  clinging  to  his  arm.  Swiftly 
and  noiselessly  the  assassins  glided  behind 
them — one  seized  the  child — and  another, 
lifting  an  axe  sharp  as  a  razor,  aimed  a 
blow  at  the  old  man's  head. 

But  Heaven  had  heard  the  dying  prayer  of 
his  wife ;  the  axe  turned  slightly  in  the  hand 
of  the  murderer,  and  instead  of  cleaving  the 
head  of  the  General4,  it  cut  his  ear  and  wounded 
him  in  the  shoulder. 

Though  stunned  by  the  blow,  he  turned 
quick  as  lightning  upon  his  assailant;  and 
seizing  him  by  the  throat,  he  wrenched  the 
hatchet  from  his  grasp,  and  held  him  till  some 
Russian  soldiers  ran  to  his  assistance.  He 


190  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

then  turned  to  his  little  daughter,  who  was 
lying  senseless  on  the  ground,  and  taking  her 
in  his  arms  he  carried  her  to  the  nearest  shop, 
where  she  soon  recovered  sufficiently  to  be 
able  to  continue  her  way  home.  The  assassin 
by  whom  she  had  been  seized,  seeing  that  the 
blow  struck  at  the  General  had  failed,  had 
dashed  her  to  the  ground  and  fled. 


A  Mother's  Prayers.  191 


CHAPTER  XXXVIII. 

A  MOTHER'S  PRAYERS. 

EVERY  day  during  my  stay  in  Lithuania  and 
in  the  kingdom  of  Poland,  I  tried,  with  all  the 
very  limited  means  within  my  power,  to  stop 
the  effusion  of  blood,  and  to  save  from  the 
severities  of  the  law  the  unhappy  beings  who 
had  taken  part  in  the  insurrection  and  fallen 
into  the  power  of  the  Russian  authorities. 

If  facts,  drawn  from  the  highest  and  most 
.reliable  sources,  could  have  given  additional 
weight  to  my  words,  then  powerful  I  should 
have  been  for  the  attainment  of  my  object. 
But  I  met  with  opposition  in  places  where  it 
was  least  of  all  to  be  expected.  The  opposi- 
tion did  not  come  from  the  Russians  or  from 
the  Poles,  but  from  persons  who,  like  myself, 


192  .Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

were  strangers  in  the  country,,  and  who, 
having  committed  themselves  to  certain  views, 
were  determined  to  support  these  views  at 
any  cost  rather  than  submit  to  what  they 
considered  the  humiliation  of  abandoning  their 
error.  Such  an  attitude  would,  under  ordi- 
nary circumstances,  have  been  of  little  conse- 
quence, but  here  it  tended  to  perpetuate  and 
increase  the  horrors  of  civil  war..  To  attempt 
entering  into  communication  with  the  Poles 
through  such  a  medium  was  of  course  hope- 
less, and  that  everything  would  be  done  to 
prejudice  the  Poles  against  me  was  quite  natu- 
ral to  expect.  The  attempt  to  prejudice  the 
natives  against  me  succeeded  to  admiration, 
and  for  some  days  after  my  arrival  in  Warsaw 
I  found  myself  as  isolated  with  regard  to 
Polish  society  as  if  I  had  taken  up  my  abode 
in  Novogorod. 

As  the  sole  object  of  my  mission  was  one  of 
humanity,  my  first  duty  was  naturally  to  visit 
the  prisons  and  hospitals. 

In  one  of  the  rooms  of  the  citadel  which  I 
entered  on  the  day  of  my  first  visit,  was  con- 


A  Mother's  Prayers.  1 93 

fined  as  a  prisoner  a  young  gentleman  named 
Blumer. 

In  answer  to  my  usual  questions,  he 
answered  frankly  that  he  had  nothing  to  com- 
plain of  with  regard  to  his  treatment ;  that  the 
food  given  him  was  wholesome  and  abundant ; 
that  he  had  books  to  read,  which  he  showed 
me ;  and  that  his  bed  was  good  and  his  room 
clean  and  airy. 

I  asked  him  if  I  could  serve  him  in  any 
way.  He  said  there  was  only  one  thing  he 
desired  in  the  world,  and  that  was  that  he 
should  be  permitted  to  see  and  converse  with 
his  mother.  "  She  is  old,"  he  said,  "  and  I 
am  her  only  child,  and  I  know  that  the  thought 
that  I  am  in  prison  will  break  her  heart ;  for 
she  will  think  that  I  am  perhaps  in  a  dungeon 
and  treated  cruelly.  I  only  ask  to  see  her  and 
to  assure  her  that  I  am  well.  For  myself 
I  do  not  care ;  I  am  resigned  to  my  fate ;  but 
the  thought  that  my  poor  mother  suffers  on 
my  account  almost  drives  me  mad." 

His  eyes  were  filled  with  tears  as  he 
spoke.  I  was  greatly  touched  by  that  filial 
o 


194  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

love  which  was  stronger  than  all  thoughts 
of  self. 

An  hour  later  I  told  this  young  gentleman's 
story  to  Count  de  Berg.  The  Count  was  as 
much  affected  as  I  had  been,  and  he  promised 
that  my  prayer  should  be  granted. 

The  old  lady  went  to  the  citadel,  was  ad- 
mitted, and  weeping  she  embraced  her  son. 
They  were  happy  tears,  for  mother  and  son 
left  the  prison  together  and  returned  to  their 
home. 

This  young  gentleman  called  on  me,  in 
company  with  others  of  his  countrymen  whose 
acquaintance  I  had  made  in  the  citadel,  and 
who  then,  like  him,  were  free. 

These  were  my  first  Polish  friends  in  War- 
saw, but  I  gradually  came  to  know  others  ;  and 
as  time  wore  on,  and  they  saw  that  all  I  told 
them  came  out  true,  they  shut  their  ears  to 
those  counsels  which  could  only  lead  to  ruin. 

Many  a  Polish  mother  promised  to  remem- 
ber me  in  her  prayers,  and  I  had  then,  as  I 
shall  ever  have,  a  humble  faith  that  such 
prayers  are  acceptable  to  heaven. 


The  Carbonari.  195 


CHAPTER  XXXIX. 

THE  CARBONARI. 

DEATH  by  the  poignard  of  the  assassin  and  by 
poison,  and  where  the  poignard  and  the  poison 
could  not  reach  by  defamation  of  character 
by  cunningly  fabricated  lies,  and  the  ruin  of 
opponents  compassed  by  subtle  intrigue,  are 
vices  which  we  have  all  from  our  childhood 
learned  to  look  upon  as  peculiar  to  the  Italian 
soil.  How  our  young  bloods  grew  chill  as  we 
devoured  the  novel  from  the  Minerva  Press 
which  described  so  graphically  some  terrible 
tale  of  Italian  villany,  and  with  what  breath- 
less interest  we  watched  from  our  place  in  a 
crammed  theatre  the  sanguinary  career  of  the 
bravo  with  his  corked  eyebrows  and  his  hoarse 
voice. 

In  the  hurry  and  bustle  of  after-life,  these 
o  2 


1 96  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

first  impressions  of  childhood  wear  gradually 
away,  holding  the  same  dim  place  in  the 
memory  with  our  old  nurse's  fairy  tales,  and 
would  be  blotted  out  altogether  were  we  not 
startled  from  time  to  time  by  revelations 
coming  to  us  from  beyond  the  Alps  more 
dark  and  horrible  than  any  romance-writer 
or  dramatist  had  imagined. 

How  strange  that  a  land  so  favoured  by 
nature,  with  lovely  and  varied  scenes,  with 
genial  skies,  a  teeming  soil,  and  possessing 
more  of  the  graceful  and  the  beautiful  in  art 
than  all  the  rest  of  the  world  besides,  should 
be  doomed  to  suffer  by  the  hands  of  her  own 
children ! 

After  the  fall  of  Murat,  and  the  establish- 
ment of  peace  throughout  Europe,  Sir  Richard 
Church,  with  the  consent  of  the  British  Go- 
vernment, went  to  Naples  to  organize  the 
army  of  the  restored  King  of  the  Two  Sicilies. 
The  stronghold  of  the  Carbonari  at  that  time 
was  in  the  province  of  Apulia,  where  they  com- 
mitted the  most  frightful  atrocities  under  the 
name  of  patriotism. 


'The  Carbonari.  197 

The  King  appointed  General  Church  his 
Alter  Ego.  He  endowed  him  with  despotic 
and  irresponsible  power,  and  his  mission 
was  to  extirpate  the  Carbonari  and  restore 
order  to  that  part  of  the  fair  kingdom  of 
Naples. 

Nothing  could  surpass  the  terror  which  Sir 
Richard  Church  found  that  the  assassins  of 
the  Carbonari  had  established  amongst  all 
classes  in  Apulia.  No  one  was  safe  from  the 
dagger  or  the  poison,  the  instruments  of  death 
mainly  employed  by  these  ardent  patriots. 
Sir  Richard,  who  has  often  spoken  to  me  on 
the  subject,  showed  me  many  of  the  docu- 
ments, emanating  from  this  secret  society, 
which  had  fallen  into  his  hands. 

The  sentences  of  death  issued  by  this  "  Na- 
tional Government "  against  individuals  were 
signed  with  blood,  and  their  proclamations 
and  edicts  were  surmounted  by  devices  of  an 
inverted  mitre,  an  inverted  cross,  and  an  in- 
verted crown. 

Were  Sir  Richard  Church  to  publish  his 
memoirs  of  this  period  of  his  life,  they  would 


198  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

reveal  some  terrible  features  in  the  secret  poli- 
tical societies  of  Italy. 

The  English  general  restored  order  in  the 
province,  and  amidst  the  blessings  of  the 
entire  population  returned  to  Naples  to  re- 
ceive the  praises  of  the  King  and  the  approval 
of  his  own  Government. 

Though  the  Carbonari  for  a  time  seemed  to 
have  disappeared,  the  principles  -of  their  orga- 
nization still  lived. 

The  doctrine  that  murder  and  falsehood  are 
virtues  when  they  are  employed  in  the  name  of 
liberty,  cannot  be  propagated  with  impunity 
amongst  a  people.  Such  instruments  cannot 
be  thrown  away  at  will  and  then  forgotten. 
The  nation  is  familiarised  with  blood,  and 
crime  and  virtue  are  confounded  together  in 
the  popular  mind.  The  assassin  who  has  been 
paid  to  strike  in  the  name  of  freedom  will  not 
hesitate  to  murder  in  any  other  cause  for  a  like 
recompense.  The  ex-carbonaro  was  in  his 
hours  of  leisure  a  bravo  or  a  bandit,  till  the 
sacred  cause  of  liberty  should  again  require  his 
services. 


The  Carbonari.  199 

He  had  not  long  to  wait,  for  under  new  and 
abler  chiefs,  and  under  another  name,  the  poli- 
tical assassin  began  to  ply  his  dreadful  trade 
in  Italy. 

Victor  Hugo  makes  Marie  Tudor  to  say, 
"Mon  pere  me  disait  toujours  qu'on  ne  re- 
tirait  jamais  autre  chose  de  la  bouche  d'un 
Italien  qu'un  mensonge  ni  autre  chose  de  sa 
poche  qu'un  poignard." 

I  had  lived  in  Italy,  and  have  known 
amongst  Italians  some  of  the  noblest  and 
purest  of  human  beings.  I  have  met  with 
many  who  commanded  the  respect  of  all  with 
whom  they  came  into  contact,  by  the  stern 
rectitude  of  their  sentiments  and  by  their  pure 
and  spotless  lives.  And  that  I  believe  to  be 
the  character  of  the  great  majority  of  the 
Italian  nation.  It  is  for  these,  then,  to  show 
that  they  are  jealous  of  the  fair  fame  of  their 
country,  and  that  they  protest  against  the 
name  of  Italy  being  associated  with  the  vilest 
and  most  atrocious  crimes. 

Amidst  all  the  nations  of  Christendom,  Italy 
stood  alone  with  that  dark  blot  upon  her  name ; 


2OO  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

but  now  she  has  a  rival  in  her  bacl  eminence, 
and  that  rival  is  Poland.  But  assassination 
and  falsehood  are  not  natural  to  the  country 
of  John  Sobieski ;  they  have  been  brought 
thither  from  the  land  of  Borgia  and  Machia- 
velli. 


Sentenced  to  Death.  201 


CHAPTER  XL. 

SENTENCED  TO  DEATH. 

ONE  evening  General  Trepoff,  who  had  now 
been  appointed  Minister  of  Police,  spoke  to 
me  in  the  following  terras  : — 

"  When  you  first  came  here,  in  contradic- 
tion to  what  was  asserted  by  others,  you  told 
the  Poles  that  they  had  no  material  assistance 
to  expect  from  England,  and  that  France 
could  not  act  without  the  concurrence  of 
the  British  Government.  Your  words  were 
said  to  be  false.  But  as  time' went  on  and 
neither  England  nor  France  sent  the  expected 
aid,  the  Poles  began  to  think  that  it  was  you 
that  had  spoken  the  truth,  and  not  their  soi- 
disant  friends.  Then,  when  a  telegram  arrived, 
announcing  that  the  Emperor  Napoleon  had 


2O2  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

proposed  a  Congress  to  settle  the  affairs  of 
Poland,  it  was  shown  triumphantly  about 
Warsaw,  but  you  on  that  very  day  told  every 
Pole  that  you  met  that  they  must  not  do 
anything  rash,  or  allow  themselves  to  be 
buoyed  up  with  false  hopes,  because  that 
England  would  never  consent  to  such  a  Con- 
gress, and  that  consequently  it  could  not 
possibly  take  place. 

"  When  events  showed  that  all  that  you  had 
said  was  correct,  the  Poles  would  no  longer 
listen  to  those  who  had  deceived  them  by  false 
promises,  and  who  had  done  nothing  but  lead 
them  deeper  and  deeper  into  trouble.  In  you, 
however,  they  have  now  implicit  confidence. 

"  The  '  National  Government '  was  so  dis- 
pleased at  all  this,  that  they  sent  an  order 
here  that  you  should  be  assassinated.  Fortu- 
nately, one  of  the  men  designated  to  murder 
you  revealed  the  circumstance  to  us,  and  I  at 
once  took  every  precaution  for  your  safety. 

"  I  did  not  intend  to  shock  you  by  commu- 
nicating to  you  so  horrible  a  circumstance,  but 
fearing  that  you  might  not  keep  sufficiently 


Sentenced  to  Death.  203 

out  of  the  way  of  danger,  I  thought  it  better 
to  put  you  on  your  guard. 

"  I  know  that  you  often  sup  at  the  Hotel 
d'Angleterre,  and  as  you  run  great  risk  in 
so  doing,  I  have  ordered  additional  sentries 
to  be  posted  near  there,  and  I  have  also 
ordered  some  policemen  in  plain  clothes  and 
well  armed  to  be  stationed  in  the  interior  of 
the  house." 

From  thenceforth  I  never  went  out  after 
sunset,  unless  accompanied  by  an  armed  police- 
man. 


2O4  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XLI. 
TORTURE  AT  WARSAW. 

As  I  have  already  observed,  I  visited  Warsaw 
filled  with  sympathy  for  the  Poles,  and  dis- 
posed to  view  their  rulers  with  no  friendly  eye. 
So  strongly  had  I  prejudged  their  case,  that  I 
must  confess  that  facts  had  largely  accumu- 
lated within  the  sphere  of  my  observation  before 
I  ventured  to  draw  a  conclusion.  I  associated 
with  Polish  families  of  high  social  rank,  and  I 
found  them  more  afraid  of  the  secret  agents 
of  the  National  Government  than  of  Russian 
officials.  I  have  met  in  society  Polish  ladies 
whose  names  I  had  seen  figuring  in  the  co- 
lumns of  newspapers  as  martyrs  in  the  cause 
of  national  freedom — ladies,  some  of  whom 
were  described  as  having  been  outraged  and 


Torture  at  Warsaw.  205 

tortured ;  others,  who  were  said  to  have  been 
insulted  for  wearing  mourning,  or  made  the 
victims  of  some  other  atrocity.  At  the  early 
period  of  my  acquaintance  with  these  ladies,  I 
felt  a  kind  of  shame-faced  awe  in  their  pre- 
sence. Whatever  honour  they  may  deserve  as 
martyrs  in  the  cause  of  their  country,  it  was 
impossible  not  to  feel  that,  as  women,  they 
had  suffered  in  their  social  relations.  This 
impression  weighed  so  heavily  on  my  mind 
that  I  could  never  feel  or  act  towards  these 
ladies  as  I  should  have  done  had  they  not  at- 
tained so  painful  a  notoriety.  It  seemed  as 
though  they  ought  not  to  appear  in  public, 
as  though  they  ought  to  shut  themselves  up 
and  shun  a  stranger's  gaze.  I  had  been  some 
months  at  Warsaw,  when,  having  dined  one 
day  at  the  house  of  a  Polish  nobleman,  where 
a  large  company  was  assembled,  I,  in  the 
course  of  the  evening,  said  something  to  Count 
Gurondsky  about  the  tortures  and  insults  to 
which  some  had  been  subjected.  The  Count 
looked  astonished,  and  assured  me  that  the 
histories  I  was  narrating  would  sound  very 


206  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

strangely  in  the  ears  of  the  ladies  whom  I 
named,  nor  would  their  families  be  pleased  to 
learn  the  notoriety  that  their  wives  and  sisters 
and  daughters  had  acquired.  I  was  able  to 
adduce  certain  European  journals  as  my  au- 
thority. The  Count  opposed  his  personal 
knowledge.  The  next  morning  I  received  the 
following  note : — 

"  MONSIEUR, 

"  After  you  left  us  yesterday  evening,  I  went 
round  amongst  the  ladies  of  my  acquaintance, 
and  I  was  unanimously  assured,  that  neither 
during  the  time  that  they  wore  mourning,  nor 
since  they  left  it  off,  have  they  been  arrested 
or  insulted  by  the  police  or  soldiers. 

"Accept,  Monsieur,  the  assurance  of  my 
distinguished  sentiments, 

"N.  GURONDSKT." 

The  subject  of  female  martyrdom  being 
once  broached,  I  had  no  longer  any  difficulty 
in  speaking  on  the  subject.  The  indignation 
of  the  ladies  to  whom  I  talked  of  these  mat- 


'Torture  at  Warsaw.  207 

ters  was  always  vehement.  I  remember  on 
one  occasion  how  a  number  of  them  railed 
against  Mirochawlski  and  the  red  republicans, 
and  said  that  these  men  and  their  agents 
dared  to  trade  in  the  names  of  respectable 
persons,  and  outrage  them  by  falsehoods  in- 
serted in  foreign  journals,  whilst  the  truth  was, 
that  they  were  living  in  hourly  terror  lest  some 
member  of  their  family  might  meet  his  death 
at  the  hands  of  the  national  gendarmerie. 

Whilst  the  agtens  of  the  National  Govern- 
ment were  lawlessly  striking  down  with  a  dag- 
ger, or  suspending  on  the  gibbet,  those  who, 
having  discovered  their  error,  wished  to  with- 
draw from  all  association  with  the  insurgents, 
or  those  who  refused  to  pay  the  imposts  levied 
in  the  name  of  the  "  National  Government," 
they  were  not  less  zealous  in  propagating  re- 
ports of  the  cruelty  of  the  Russians,  who,  it  was 
commonly  believed  in  Prance  and  England, 
tortured  their  prisoners.  The  horrors  of  civil 
war  and  the  reprisals  it  entails  are  quite  terri- 
ble enough  in  themselves,  and  need  no  artifi- 
cial darkening.  Wishing  to  know  the  exact 


20 8  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

truth,  I  made  inquiries  in  quarters  where  I 
was  most  likely  to  learn  it,  and  the  following 
letter  is  one  of  the  many  assurances  I  received 
that  the  charge  of  torture  made  against  the 
Russian  Government  is  a  fabrication.  The 
writer  was  confined  in  the  citadel  at  Warsaw, 
and  in  the  same  room  with  Count  Zamoyski. 
Both  said  they  were  well  treated  during  their 
captivity,  and,  were  it  otherwise,  the  writer  of 
the  following  letter,  with  whose  family  I  was 
intimate,  would  certainly  have  told  me  so  in 
confidence.  He  writes  frankly : — 

"  MONSIEUR, 

"  You  have  done  me  so  many  acts  of  kind- 
ness, that  I  am  sure  you  will  be  glad  to  learn 
that  I  was  set  at  liberty  yesterday.  I  know 
that  it  is  to  you  I  am  indebted  for  my  freedom. 
Allow  me  to  offer  you  again  my  sincere  thanks. 

"  During  the  four  weeks  that  I  was  detained 
in  the  citadel  and  at  Pavia  Street,  not  only  had 
I  ho  cause  to  complain  of  the  treatment  I  and 
my  companions  received,  but  on  the  contrary, 
I  must  say,  we  experienced  all  the  considera- 


'Torture  at  Warsaw.  209 

tion  compatible  with  imprisonment.  Nor  have 
I  ever  heard  that  anybody  whomsoever  has 
been  subjected  to  torture. 

"  As  everything  depends  on  His  Excellency 
the  Count  de  Berg,  allow  me,  Sir,  through 
you,  to  thank  him  for  the  benevolence  and 
clemency  he  has  exhibited  in  my  regard. 

"Accept,  Monsieur,  the  assurance  of  the 
profound  respect  of 

"  Your  very  humble  servant, 

"  VINCENT  PRADRTNSKI." 

Were  I  not  convinced  that  the  worst  period 
of  the  Polish  Revolution  is  passed,  and  that 
the  National  Government  and  the  hanging 
gendarmerie  will  soon  cease  to  be,  I  would 
not  venture  to  introduce  Pradrynski's  name 
into  these  pages.  It  would  have  been  to  ex- 
pose him  to  the  action  of  the  dagger  or  the 
gallows.  He  would  have  been  marked  as  a 
renegade,  when  in  truth  he  was  only  one  of 
the  many  Polish  gentlemen  who  mistook  the 
qualities  of  the  instruments  with  which  they 
hoped  to  realize  their  fondest  dreams. 


2io  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XLII. 

MANIFESTO  OF  THE  NATIONAL  GOVERNMENT. 

THE  designs  of  the  National  Government,  and 
their  mode  of  putting  them  into  execution, 
may  be  deduced  from  one  of  their  manifestos, 
of  which  the  following  is  a  copy  : — 

"  The  National  Government, 
"  Taking  into  consideration  that  the  execu- 
tive authorities  of  the  invasion  condemn  to 
death,  without  a  legal  trial,  the  members  of 
the  national  organization  arrested  by  them — 
for  the  commissions  of  inquiry,  and  the  courts- 
martial,  which  outrage  all  notions  of  right, 
cannot  be  looked  on  as  legal  tribunals — the 
National  Government,  in  order  effectually  to 
defend  the  safety  of  the  members  of  the  national 
organization,  have,  acting  upon  the  suggestion 


Manifesto.  an 

of  the  heads  of  the  police  department,  decreed 
as  follows : — 

"  1st.  That  the  commissions  of  inquiry, 
established  to  examine  into  so-called  poli- 
tical crimes,  the  courts-martial,  the  gen- 
darmerie employed  in  political  inquiries 
and  in  espionage,  the  military  heads  of 
governments,  districts,  and  departments, 
as  well  as  their  civil  assistants,  the  execu- 
tive police  at  Warsaw,  with  the  exception 
of  the  administrative  sections,  are  all  ex- 
cluded from  the  protection  of  the  law. 

"2d.  The  execution  of  the  present  decree 
is  confided  to  the  civil  and  military  au- 
thorities. 

"Decreed  at  the  sitting  of  the  National 
Government. 

"  Warsaw,  25th  August,  1863." 

This  edict  of  the  National  Government,  to 
which  the  official  seal  is  attached,  is  a  conden- 
sation of  their  policy,  which,  in  fact,  may  be  ex- 
pressed in  one  word — "  dagger."  That  Italian 
weapon  has  become  the  symbol  of  the  Polish 


212  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

insurrection,  and  plainly  reveals  its  origin  and 
the  character  of  its  organizers.  The  Polish 
nobles  who  at  first  took  part  in  the  movement 
were,  I  repeat,  deceived.  They  believed  that 
their  cherished  dream  of  Polish  independence 
was  about  to  be  realized,  and  when  they  dis- 
covered their  error,  they  found  that  they  had 
not  alone  compromised  themselves  with  the 
Russian  Government,  but  had  given  themselves 
over  to  the  power  of  men  to  whom  the  in- 
terests of  Poland  were  nothing,  but  who  found 
in  the  chronic  restlessness  of  the  Poles,  and  in 
their  high  susceptibility,  those  elements  which, 
properly  fermented,  might  produce  in  Poland  a 
result  similar  to  that  which  had  already  been 
obtained  in  Italy.  Besides,  amongst  the  Polish 
nobility  there  were  men  of  great  wealth,  who 
were  only  too  happy  to  place  their  riches  at 
the  disposal  of  those  who  undertook  to  carry 
out  all  the  details  of  the  insurrection,  and  put 
the  revolution-making  machinery  into  opera- 
tion. The  Poles  were  bade  to  look  at  Italy. 
They  could  see  there  what  had  been  done  in 
the  cause  of  freedom  by  the  "  moral  aid  "  of 


Manifesto.  213 

England  and  the  material  assistance  of  France. 
Their  country,  too,  should  be  freed,  and  should 
again  become  a  nation. 

A.  fact  not  to  be  lost  sight  of  is,  that  the 
national  gendarmerie  were  for  the  most  part 
foreigners.  Prince  Emile  Willgenstein  says, 
that  in  his  Government  they  were  mostly  Prus- 
sians. What  conclusion  can  we  draw  from 
this  ?  It  is  not  to  be  supposed  that  these  men 
volunteered  to  hang  and  stab,  and  were  wil- 
ling to  expose  themselves  to  the  consequent 
risk,  without  what  is  called  a  "  handsome  con- 
sideration." The  plain  truth  is,  these  men 
were  hired  assassins,  and  the  subscriptions  of 
numbers  of  honest-minded  people  in  England 
and  France  helped  to  furnish  their  pay. 


214  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XLIII. 

THE  PRESS. 

BUT  for  the  press,  the  National  Government 
of  Poland  would  have  been  little  known  to  the 
rest  of  Europe,  and  silence  would  have  been 
fatal  to  the  interests  of  the  revolution-makers. 
It  was  necessary  that  their  views  should  be 
propagated  throughout  Europe,  and  it  was 
equally  necessary  that  they  should  supply  the 
source  whence  such  information  was  to  circu- 
late. Opinion  is,  in  the  present  day,  under 
certain  conditions,  as  powerful  as  the  sword  ; 
it  is  the  "  moral  aid  "  of  which  so  much  has 
of  late  been  said,  and  the  press  is  the  exponent 
of  opinion.  Amongst  belligerents,  therefore, 
the  party  that  secures  the  advocacy  of  the 
press  receives  that  moral  aid  which,  in  the 


The  Press.  215 

eyes  of  the  majority,  throws  a  halo  of  justifi- 
cation round  its  proceedings.  This  advocacy 
the  National  Government  was  able  to  secure, 
and  the  "  foreign  correspondence  "  of  English 
and  French  journals  often  served  the  cause  of 
the  revolutionists  abroad  as  much  as  the  dagger 
did  at  home. 

Men  of  great  talent,  members  of  some 
secret  society,  often  sent  a  "  correspondence  " 
to  some  journal  of  Western  Europe,  detailing 
events  often  wholly  fabricated,  or  so  highly 
coloured,  as  to  be  scarcely  recognisable  by 
those  who  knew  the  truth.  Whether  the  news- 
paper correspondent  was  the  framer  of  the  in- 
telligence, or  whether  the  information  was 
furnished  by  others  upon  whose  word  he 
relied,  but  who  practised  on  his  credulity  and 
prejudices,  I  cannot  take  upon  me  to  say ;  but 
this  I  can  confidently  affirm,  that  whilst  stay- 
ing in  Poland,  I  have  read  "  foreign  corre- 
spondence "  in  English  and  French  papers, 
purporting  to  narrate  circumstances  said  to 
have  occurred  in  the  town  where  I  was  re- 
siding, and  of  these  narrations,  I  must  say 


2i6  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

that  they  were  baseless  as  an  air-vision.  A 
popular  horror  once  set  afloat  circulates 
rapidly ;  it  is  not  always  easy  to  discover  the 
source ;  and  many  journals  copied  in  good  faith 
tales  of  Russian  barbarity  that  had  no  other 
foundation  than  the  author's  imagination.  It 
was  in  this  way  that  some  of  the  leading 
journals  of  Europe  unwittingly  misled  their 
readers. 

Everybody  must  remember  the  sensation 
produced  by  Mr.  Grant  Duff's  letter,  published 
in  the  Times  of  the  14th  of  last  January. 
That  gentleman  had  gone  to  Wilna  and  to 
Warsaw.  He  had  seen  and  judged  for  him- 
self. He  visited  the  prisons  and  the  hospitals  ; 
he  found  the  inmates  properly  cared  for : 
there  was  no  want  of  food  or  of  rational 
recreation ;  there  were  no  traces  of  torture. 
"  I  am  happy  to  say,"  says  Mr.  Grant  Duff, 
"  that  the  impression  left  upon  my  mind,  by 
a  visit  to  these  establishments,  is  one  highly 
favourable  to  the  humanity  of  the  Russian 
Government." 

The    Times — the   great    organ    of    public 


The  Press.  217 

opinion — published  Mr.  Grant  Duff's  letter, 
and  the  English  public  for  the  first  time  heard 
at  least  a  portion  of  the  truth  with  regard  to 
the  Russo-Polish  question.  I  must  say  that 
my  experience  coincides  with  that  of  Mr. 
Grant  Duff.  Public  opinion,  led  by  the  press, 
may  yet  experience  a  reaction.  What  has 
been  exalted  may  be  condemned,  and  even- 
handed  justice  declare  the  truth. 

The  part  that  many  honest  and  independent 
journals  have  had  in  misrepresenting  the  real 
facts  of  the  Polish  insurrection  is  much  to  be 
deplored  ;  but  if,  instead  of  trusting  to  "foreign 
correspondents,"  some  of  the  proprietors  or 
editors  of  these  journals  had  themselves 
travelled  into  Poland,  public  opinion  in  Eng- 
land would  long  since  have  taken  a  different 
tone.  The  doubly-deceived  Polish  nobles  who 
took  part  in  the  insurrection  would  have  had 
their  eyes  opened,  and  the  real  promoters  of 
the  insurrection  would  have  been  unmasked. 

No  one  honours  the  press  more  than  I.  It 
is  not  alone  one  of  our  greatest  institutions, 
but  it  is  in  itself  the  concentrated  expression 


2 1 8  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

of  the  power  of  our  other  great  constitutional 
bulwarks,  of  which  we  may  say  that  it  is  at 
the  same  time  the  offspring  and  the  crowning 
defence.  It  is  in  England  that  the  press 
realizes  our  ideal  of  freedom  of  thought  and 
speech.  In  other  countries,  the  press  is  only 
an  exotic — a  slip,  so  to  speak,  of  our  English 
plant — and  away  from  its  native  soil  it  does 
not  grow  healthily.  Under  the  too  careful 
supervision  of  a  more  Southern  cliine,  it  loses 
its  hardy  vigour ;  in  the  colder  North,  it  dies 
for  want  of  sustenance ;  and  amongst  our  Trans- 
atlantic brethren,  the  once  hardy  plant,  im- 
bibing the  rankness  of  the  soil,  degenerates 
into  a  noxious  weed.  The  press  of  England 
is  not  alone  the  organ  of  British  nationality ; 
it  has  become  the  voice  of  the  universe,  and  is 
equally  ready  to  uphold  an  oppressed  nation- 
ality against  a  crowned  despot,  or  to  inquire 
into  the  conduct  of  a  workhouse  official  who 
refuses  relief,  or  doles  it  out  ungraciously,  to 
a  craving  mendicant.  The  press  is  a  faith 
with  the  British  nation.  The  English  are  a 
hard-working,  commercial  people.  The  Eng- 


The  Press.  219 

lishman  rises  in  the  morning,  and  recommences 
his  daily  pursuits  as  merchant,  banker,  or 
tradesman,  and  during  the  intervals  of  busi- 
ness, or  at  the  close  of  the  day,  he  reads  his 
favourite  journal  and  he  believes.  His  belief 
is  more  in  the  honesty  of  the  journalist  than 
in  the  truth  of  what  he  reads ;  for  whilst  he 
peruses  a  "  leading  article,"  or  the  letter  of 
a  foreign  correspondent,  he  retains  the  secret 
though  perhaps  unacknowledged  conviction, 
that  should  what  he  reads  contain  an  erroneous 
statement,  it  will  certainly,  upon  discovery,  be 
corrected.  The  Englishman  regards  the  na- 
tional press  as  a  free-spoken,  fearless  spirit 
always  ready  to  declare  the  unvarnished  truth, 
ever  ready  to  point  out  a  grievance,  especially 
where  the  mighty  seek  to  oppress  the  weak. 
Never  does  an  Englishman  feel  so  satisfied 
that  the  great  organs  of  public  opinion  are 
doing  their  duty  as  when  they  attack  some 
foreign  potentate,  or  plead  for  some  struggling 
nationality.  It  is  one  of  our  popular  weak- 
nesses. It  is  a  remnant  of  an  old  creed  that 
taught  the  Englishman  that  everything  conti- 


22O  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

nental  was  bad.  In  this,  as  in  other  cases,  if 
we  wish  to  ascertain  the  truth,  we  must  see 
with  our  own  eyes,  or  else  rectify  our  opinions 
by  the  testimony  of  credible  witnesses. 


Foreign  Journals.  221 


CHAPTER  XLIV. 

FOREIGN    JOURNALS. 

I  DO  not  write  in  the  interest  of  any  party ;  I 
merely  state  what  I  have  seen ;  and  I  am  very 
sure  that  were  a  few  gentlemen,  as  liberal  and 
as  unprejudiced  as  Mr.  Grant  Duff,  to  go  to 
Wilna  and  to  Warsaw,  their  impressions  would 
coincide  with  his  and  mine.  It  is  most  impor- 
tant to  the  Poles  that  the  English  people  should 
learn  the  truth,  and  it  is  very  certain  that  they 
cannot  learn  it  from  foreign  journals.  I  have 
seen  documents  proving  that  an  offer  had  been 
made  to  the  Russian  Government  by  a  certain 
continental  journal,  to  advocate  the  Russian 
cause  upon  arranged  conditions.  It  was  there 
stated  that  the  National  Committee  had 
offered  150,000  francs  to  secure  the  like  ser- 


222  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

vices.  The  Russian  Government  refused,  and 
the  journal  became  one  of  the  most  important 
advocates  of  the  insurrection. 

The  National  Government  had  its  own 
official  organ  at  Cracow,  and  the  fabricated 
accounts  that  appeared  in  its  columns  of  out- 
rages, floggings,  and  tortures,  were  copied  in 
good  faith  by  many  newspapers  on  the  Conti- 
nent and  in  England.  Illustrated  journals 
gave  engravings  representing  battles  gained 
by  the  Poles  over  the  Russians,  battles  which 
had  never  taken  place,  but  these  representa- 
tions had  the  effect  of  raising  still  higher  the 
enthusiasm  of  the  Philo-Poles  of  England  and 
France,  who  were  far  from  suspecting  the 
truth. 

Falsehoods  of  this  nature  must  ultimately 
harm  even  the  most  righteous  cause,  but  false 
reports  propagated  through  the  press  are  part 
of  the  system  introduced  into  Poland.  It  has 
been,  and  is  still,  employed  with  a  certain 
effect,  and  for  a  time  misled,  not  alone  the 
public  of  Western  Europe,  but  even  the  Govern- 
ments of  England  and  France. 


Foreign  Journals.  113 

I  am  far  from  pretending  to  assert  that  pain- 
ful and  distressing  scenes  did  not  occur  in 
Poland,  or  that  the  Russian  Government  did 
not  strictly  enforce  military  law ;  I  only  assert 
that  the  stories  of  torture,  flogging  of  women, 
and  such  like  atrocities,  were  not  practised. 
It  was  painful  to  see  young  lads — schoolboys 
as  many  of  the  insurgents  were — lying  wounded 
in  the  hospitals,  or  immured  in  the  prisons. 
I  have  often,  moved  by  a  mother's  tears, 
pleaded  for  some  such  foolish  lad,  and  have 
frequently  succeeded  in  obtaining  my  request. 
Count  de  Berg  once  said  to  me,  "  No  one  can 
regret  more  than  I  being  obliged  to  punish. 
But  what  would  you  have  me  do  ?  The  laws 
must  be  enforced  ;  order  must  be  maintained. 
I  am  only  the  exponent  of  the  law/' 

Those  writers  who  advocated  in  foreign  jour- 
nals the  general  principles  of  revolution  were 
unquestionably  men  of  great  talent,  and  under- 
stood perfectly  well  how  to  colour  the  events 
they  described  according  to  the  opinions  of  the 
persons  by  whom  they  were  to  be  read.  For 
Catholic  Rome,  Liberal  France,  and  Protestant 


224  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

England,  the  story  was  painted  to  suit  the  oc- 
casion. At  Rome  it  was  believed ;  and  through 
Rome,  the  inhabitants  of  the  Faubourg  St. 
Germain,  and  the  Catholics  of  England  and 
Ireland,  believed  that  the  Poles  were  perse- 
cuted on  account  of  their  religion,  that  the 
seclusion  of  convents  was  violated,  priests  and 
nuns  tortured  and  outraged,  churches  dese- 
crated, and  the  rites  of  religion  forbidden  to 
be  administered.  To  the  free-thinking  public 
of  France  and  the  Protestant  people  of  Eng- 
land, the  insurrection  was  described  as  the 
heroic  struggle  of  a  people  galled  by  a  hateful 
yoke,  anxious  for  constitutional  freedom  and 
enlightened  institutions.  To  all  the  appeal 
was  made,  in  the  name  of  philanthropy,  of 
charity,  and  humanity.  It  is,  perhaps,  credita- 
ble to  human  nature  that  such  pleas  are  every- 
where listened  to.  The  Catholic  and  the 
Protestant  heart  alike  responded  to  the  call. 
The  Pope  feU  into  the  snare  in  which  he  had 
been  before  entangled.  Sums  of  money  were 
contributed  by  the  fine  ladies  of  the  Faubourg 
St.  Germain  and  by  gentle  Englishwomen,  for 


Foreign  Journals.  225 

on  this  point  they  were  united;  pity  made 
them  akin ;  and  the  Catholic  clergy  in  these 
islands,  and  chiefly  in  Ireland,  expressed  the 
profoundest  sympathy  with  the  insurgents.  It 
did  not  seem  to  strike  these  gentlemen  at  the 
time  as  an  ominous  fact,  that  the  most  active 
coadjutor  in  the  cause  was  Gavazzi. 

The  apostles  of  revolution  understood  well 
how  to  practise  on  the  passions  and  prejudices 
of  the  masses ;  they  knew  even  how  to  make 
the  best  feelings  of  communities  subservient  to 
their  designs.  In  Poland,  assassination  was 
done  in  the  name  of  Catholicity ;  in  Italy,  it 
was  anti-papal ;  and  yet  neither  the  partizans 
of  the  Poles  nor  the  partizans  of  the  Italians 
seemed  to  perceive  that  it  was  the  same  spirit 
that  directed  the  secret  committees  in  both 
countries.  The  ultramontane  party  in  France 
and  England  supported,  in  the  press  and  in 
the  senate,  the  "  National  Government "  of 
Poland,  which  was  based  upon  the  most  atro- 
cious system  of  assassination  the  world  had 
ever  seen,  whilst  they  denounced  the  same 
system  when  carried  into  operation  against 
Q 


226  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

papal  Rome.  The  Duke  of  Florence  prayed 
Heaven  to  save  him  from  his  friends.  The 
Catholic  Church  in  these  islands  may  well  offer 
up  the  like  petition.  Her  friends  did  her 
questionable  service  whilst  they  upheld  as 
"  Catholic  "  the  Polish  National  Government, 
whose  agents  accomplish  their  mission  by 
means  of  the  dagger. 


Poland  and  Italy.  227 


CHAPTER    XLV. 

POLAND  AND  ITALY. 

ITALY,  the  birthplace  of  the  cosmopolitan  re- 
volutionists, was  the  country  where  they  first 
had  an  opportunity  of  carrying  their  principles 
into  operation.  Some  seventeen  or  eighteen 
years  ago  that  extraordinary  movement  com- 
menced in  Rome  whose  oscillations  have  since 
been  felt  throughout  Italy.  At  first,  reforms 
were  talked  of,  the  most  philanthropic  senti- 
ments found  utterance,  and  a  profound  respect 
for  the  Pope  and  religion  was  expressed. 
Pious  IX.,  philanthropic  and  confiding,  was 
pleased  at  the  prospect  held  out,  and  thinking 
to  do  his  people  much  good,  he  not  only 
joined  the  movement,  but  put  himself  at  its 
head.  Gradually  the  revolutionists  extended 


228  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

their  toils ;  little  by  little,  as  in  Poland,  they 
rose  in  influence,  until  at  last  their  true  objects 
became  revealed.  The  Pope,  alarmed,  tried, 
when  he  learned  the  truth,  to  draw  back ;  but 
it  was  too  late.  The  evil  had  taken  root,  and 
Rossi,  the  Pope's  minister,  was  stabbed  on  the 
staircase  of  the  pontifical  palace.  Whether  the 
dagger-thrust  was  a  means  taken  to  silence  a 
too  vigilant  observer,  or  whether  the  servant 
was  slain  as  a  warning  to  the  master,  it  mat- 
ters not  now  to  inquire.  The  Pope  saw  that 
the  demon  of  revolution  was  unchained,  and 
fled  in  terror  to  Gaeta,  and  the  Eternal  City 
was  abandoned  to  the  revolutionists. 

The  revolutionary  movement  in  Rome  was 
not  an  outburst  against  the  Catholic  religion, 
as  many  persons  supposed;  it  was  a  demon- 
stration against  authority  of  every  kind,  more 
especially  that  represented  by  crowned  heads. 
That  it  was  so  considered  by  the  Sovereigns 
of  Europe  was  manifest  from  the  manner  in 
which  they  behaved  to  the  Pope.  The  Queen 
of  England  wrote  a  letter  of  condolence  to  the 
Sovereign  Pontiff ;  the  Emperor  of  Russia,  the 


Poland  and  Italy .  229 

head  of  the  Orthodox  Greek  Church,  did  the 
like ;  nor  was  the  King  of  Prussia  wanting  in 
expressions  of  sympathy.  It  was  very  evident 
that  the  sovereigns  did  not  view  the  disturb- 
ances in  Rome  as  a  heterodox  manifestation  of 
disaffection  to  a  particular  form  of  religion ; 
they  saw  in  the  subversion  of  the  Pope's 
authority  the  operations  of  a  spirit  which,  in 
that  instance  successful  against  a  weak  sove- 
reign, might  on  a  future  occasion  be  suffi- 
ciently strong  to  shake  the  stability  of  more 
powerful  thrones.  Louis  Napoleon,  then  Presi- 
dent of  the  Republic,  took  a  bolder  step.  He 
ordered  his  legions  to  Rome,  and  French  bayo- 
nets have  since  formed  a  rampart  round  the 
papal  throne. 

Anybody  who  attentively  traces  the  progress 
of  the  Polish  insurrection  will  observe  a 
striking  similarity  between  the  mode  in  which 
it  was  conducted  and  that  followed  by  the 
revolutionists  in  Italy.  The  movement  began 
amongst  the  upper  classes  ;  the  National  Com- 
mittee was  a  hidden  power  whose  symbol  was 
the  dagger. 


2jo  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

How  strangely  inconsistent  seems  the  con- 
duct of  those  men  who  advocate  in  Poland 
what  they  condemn  in  Rome  !  To  judge  the 
conduct  of  any  man  or  any  body  of  men  dis- 
passionately, we  must  make  allowance  for  the 
influence  of  party  spirit  and  national  and  social 
prejudices.  It  is  under  such  influences  that 
the  facts  of  contemporary  history  are  ignored  ; 
and  some  historian,  a  few  generations  later,  will 
win  for  himself  some  literary  fame  by  proving 
to  our  descendants  that  we.  have  been  alike 
extravagant  in  our  praise  and  in  our  censure. 
Distance  in  space  acts  with  regard  to  our 
knowledge  of  events  with  as  obscuring  an 
effect  as  distance  in  time.  We  frequently 
entertain  as  erroneous  opinions  of  the  conduct 
and  character  of  our  foreign  contemporaries 
and  of  their  surroundings,  as  of  the  founders 
of  empires  that  lived  centuries  before  the  Chris- 
tian era.  Our  prejudices  must  become 
mellowed  by  age  before  we  can  recognise  our 
error.  We  angelize  or  demonize  our  contem- 
poraries. Even  Mr.  Grant  Duff  could  not 
name  Count  de  Berg  and  General  Mouravieff 


Poland  and  Italy.  23 1 

in  the  House  of  Commons  without  exciting  a 
mocking  laugh  ;  but  if  some  of  the  members  of 
the  British  Senate  had  witnessed  what  I  have 
seen  in  Warsaw,  they  would  have  listened  with 
different  feelings  to  Mr.  Grant  Duff's  state- 
ment of  the  numbers  whose  lives  had  been 
terminated  by  the  dagger  or  gibbet  of  the 
National  Gendarmerie. 


23  2  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


CHAPTER  XLVI. 

ACTUAL  STATE  OF  POLAND. 

THE  following  official  documents  give  a  clear 
and  correct  view  of  the  actual  state  of  Poland. 
In  these  pages,  a  comparison  is  drawn  between 
the  aspect  presented  by  affairs  in  Poland  in 
the  spring  of  1863  and  the  spring  of  the  pre- 
sent year.  This  comparison  is  worthy  the 
attentive  consideration  of  the  English  people. 
It  will  be  seen  there  that  one  of  the  great 
incitements  to  insurrection,  and  one  of  the 
delusive  hopes  that  enabled  the  Poles  to  main- 
tain the  contest,  was  the  expectation  of  foreign 
interference.  To  hold  out  hopes  that  we  do 
not  intend  to  fulfil  is  a  cruel  deception.  As 
Count  Osten  Sacken  shrewdly  remarks  :  "  The 
insurrection,  left  to  its  own  resources,  will 
gradually  die  out." 


Actual  State  of  Poland.  233 

What  are  now  the  sentiments  of  the  different 
classes  of  the  Poles  with  regard  to  the  insur- 
rection? The  peasantry,  who  never  revolted, 
and  who,  it  must  be  confessed,  had  no  interest 
in  common  with  their  landlords,  are  becoming 
every  day  bolder  in  resisting  the  "  National 
Gendarmerie  ;  "  bands  of  villagers,  acting  as  a 
local  police,  assist  the  authorities  in  bringing 
these  men  to  justice.  The  landed  proprietors, 
who  now  see  that  all  hope  of  foreign  assistance 
is  vain,  "  have,"  we  are  told,  "  modified  their 
opinions."  Nay,  more,  they  "  secretly  "  give 
information  to  the  Russian  authorities,  and 
point  out  the  lurking-places  of  the  brigands. 
The  clergy,  too,  have  yielded  to  pressure 
acting  from  so  many  points,  and  withdrawn, 
with  one  exception,  the  symbols  of  national 
mourning  from  the  churches.  These  are  indi- 
cations of  peace,  though  not  unaccompanied 
by  certain  movements  not  calculated  to  raise 
the  actors  in  our  estimation.  The  secret  in- 
former, or  the  public  denunciator,  is  not  a  dig- 
nified character  in  the  page  of  history.  His 
trade  is  one  which  presents  humanity  in  an 


234  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

unfavourable  point  of  view,  but  which  the 
abnormal  condition  of  revolution  brings  into 
operation.  Count  Osten-Sacken  says  that 
assassination  no  longer  goes  unpunished.  This 
is  the  best  proof  that  the  cosmopolitan  revolu- 
tionists are  losing  their  hold  of  Poland. 

No.  28,  Annex  1.  Warsaw, 

17/29  February,  1864. 

"  MONSIEUR  L'AMBASSADEUR, 

"  I  profit  by  the  departure  of  a  courier 
for  Berlin,  to  transmit  to  your  Excellency  the 
annexed  notification. 

"  It  is  a  plain  statement  of  some  considera- 
tions about  the  probable  renewal  of  the  in- 
trigues of  the  Polish  revolution  during  the 
approaching  spring. 

"  Your  Excellency  will  deign  to  observe,  in 
glancing  over  this  document,  that  I  have  not 
ventured  in  any  way  to  prejudge  the  result  of 
the  present  insurrection  only  in  as  far  as  the 
insurrection  should  be  left  to  its  own  re- 
sources. 

"  This  statement  is  moreover,  Monsieur  le 


Actual  State  of  Poland.  235 

Baron,  only  a  logical  deduction  drawn  from  a 
comparison  between  the  general  aspect  pre- 
,  sented  by  events  in  Poland  at  the  commence- 
ment of  1863,  and  that  which  marks  the 
opening  of  the  year  upon  which  we  have  just 
entered. 

"In  making  a  succint  resume  of  the  data 
contained  in  the  communications  that  Mr. 
Tegoborski  and  I  have  had  the  honour  of 
transmitting  to  your  Excellency,  I  hoped  to 
bring  into  stronger  relief  the  actual  state  of 
things. 

"  I  have  the  honour  to  be,  with  the  most 
profound  consideration,  Monsieur  1'Ambassa- 
deur, 

"  Your  Excellency's  very  humble,  and 
very  obedient  servant, 

"  OSTEN  SACKEN. 

"  To  His  Excellency  Baron  Brunnow." 


236  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

.   Annex  to  No.  28.  Warsaw, 

7/19  February,  1864. 

"  The  more  nearly  the  spring  draws  nigh, 
the  more  frequently  are  we  tempted  to  ask 
what  turn  events  will  take  after  the  disappear- 
ance of  the  cold  weather,  which  had  served  as 
a  material  obstacle  to  the  formation  of  large 
bands  of  insurgents ;  for  if,  on  the  one  hand, 
thanks  to  the  energetic  measures  of  the  admi- 
nistration, and  to  the  incessant  activity  of  our 
columns,  the  beaten  and  scattered  insurgent 
bands  experience  considerable  difficulty  in 
rallying  in  the  different  suburbs  and  villages 
of  the  kingdom,  on  the  other  hand,  it  becomes 
impossible  for  them  to  rally  in  the  forests  on 
account  of  the  severity  of  the  weather. 

"  When  the  winter  shall  have  passed,  this 
latter  obstacle  will  disappear. 

"  We  have  every  reason  to  believe  that  with 
the  return  of  spring  the  conspirators  will 
endeavour  to  reassemble  some  bands.  The 
small  groups  of  brigands  that  now  make  their 
appearance,  sometimes  in  one  locality,  some- 


Actual  State  of  Poland.  237 

times  in  another,  may  combine  and  form 
nuclei  round  which  will  cluster  those  insur- 
gents who  have  escaped  the  vigilance  of  the 
local  police  and  the  pursuit  of  our  detachments 
that  traverse  the  country  in  every  direction. 

"  Already  the  diminished  cold  of  the  month 
of  January  has  occasioned  the  concentration 
of  some  bands  numbering  about  one  hundred 
men  each. 

"Prom  information  received  from  many 
quarters,  we  foresee  fresh  incursions  from 
Galicia  and  Posnania. 

"  Some  of  the  advices  we  have  received  tell 
us  at  the  same  time  of  increased  excesses  on 
the  part  of  the  '  reds  '  and  of  the  partizans  of 
Mieroslawski. 

"  All  that  we  have  heard  makes  it  our  duty 
to  consider  seriously  what  may  be  the  result 
of  the  intrigues  which  will  probably  be  renewed 
by  the  conspirators  during  the  coming  spring. 

"  We  shall  proceed  to  reason  by  compari- 
son. 

"  It  is,  in  fact,  the  real  difference  which  exists 
between  the  state  of  things  that  characterized 


238  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

the  political  situation  of  the  spring  of  1863 
and  that  which  marks  the  present  time,  that 
can  serve  as  a  basis  for  provisions  as  to  future 
probabilities. 

"At  the  beginning  of  the  year  1863,  the 
insurrection  first  openly  declared  itself.  The 
insurrection  sprang  forth,  replete  with  all  the 
resources  of  a  carefully-prepared  organization, 
and  which  had  not  been  yet  weakened  by  use. 
The  effect  which  the  system  of  terrorism  intro- 
duced by  the  conspirators  exercised  over  the 
minds  of  the  population  was,  for  the  latter,  a 
new  sensation.  The  mysterious  dread  of  a 
secret  association  whose  vengeance  overtook 
its  victims  even  in  the  bosom  of  their  families 
was  experienced  with  the  force  that  a  sentiment 
wholly  new  inspires. 

"  Moreover,  the  revolutionary  enthusiasm  at 
that  time  existed  in  its  full  force,  and  created 
a  belief  in  the  most  improbable  results,  because 
it  had  not  yet  been  brought  into  contact  with 
realities. 

"  The  agricultural  population,  who  took  no 
part  in  the  movement,  were  stupified  by  the 


Actual  State  of  Poland.  239 

audacity  of  the  insurgents,  who  committed 
excesses  upon  so  vast  a  scale. 

"  The  nobility  still  flattered  themselves  that 
they  would  be  able  to  guide  the  movement. 

"  Partly  of  their  own  free  choice,  and  partly 
overruled  by  others,  the  nobility  were  far  from 
foreseeing  the  evils  that  awaited  them,  and  the 
disastrous  effects  that  the  ascendancy  of  the 
'  reds  '  would  bring  upon  them. 

"  The  defection  of  the  government  employes, 
for  the  most  part  kept  secret,  retarded  the 
administration  of  the  laws. 

"  The  police,  consisting  almost  exclusively 
of  Poles,  was  not  yet  reformed,  and  often 
afforded  impunity  to  criminals,  either  through 
want  of  activity  or  through  the  treason  of 
subalterns. 

"  Lastly,  foreign  intervention  put  a  climax 
to  the  difficulties  of  the  situation. 

"  The  hope  of  success  which  this  intervention 
inspired  doubled  the  strength  of  the  insurrec- 
tion, and  induced  the  majority  of  the  upper 
and  middle  classes  to  make  immense  sacrifices 
to  prolong  the  existing  confusion,  hoping  for  a 


24°  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

foreign  intervention  of  a  definite  and  decided 
character. 

"  Such  was  the  position  of  affairs  in  the 
spring  of  1863. 

"The  characteristics  of  the  present  spring 
are  essentially  different. 

"Disorder  still  prevails.  Small  bands  of 
brigands  commit  revolting  excesses  in  localities 
where  they  do  not  expect  to  meet  the  regular 
troops. 

"  But  the  insurrection  has  been  worn  out  in 
a  struggle  that  exhausted  its  means  of  supply, 
at  the  same  time  that  public  feeling  has  ex- 
perienced sensible  modifications,  the  result  of 
last  year's  experience. 

"  In  fact,  the  first  outburst  of  enthusiasm 
having  passed  away,  all  that  remained  to  the 
insurgents  was  the  hope  of  foreign  assistance, 
confidence  in  a  system  of  terrorism,  and 
money. 

"  The  brilliant  diplomatic  career  which  the 
Imperial  Cabinet  has  conducted,  with  an  ability 
that  has  won  the  admiration  of  its  antagonists 
and  the  gratitude  of  the  country,  has  annihi- 


Actual  State  of  Poland.  241 

lated  the  malevolent  project  of  the  Powers  that 
were  combined  against  us,  and  crushed  that 
last  hope  of  the  Polish  revolutionists. 

"  The  majority  of  those  became  greatly  dis- 
pirited who  had  combined  with  the  promoters 
of  the  movement  in  the  hope  that  foreign  in- 
tervention would  come  to  the  aid  of  the  Poles, 
and  with  the  unavowed  hope,  that  the  question 
once  openly  discussed,  they  would  succeed  in 
supplanting  the  'reds,'  for  the  advantage  of 
their  own  party. 

"Meanwhile,  the  energetic  and  sustained 
measures  of  the  Government  had  weakened 
the  sense  of  terror  which  the  secret  committee 
had  inspired,  and  had  replaced  it  by  that  salu- 
tary fear  which  criminals  experience  in  the  face 
of  a  strong  administration,  which  will  inevita- 
bly overtake  crime. 

"The  numerous  arrests  and  banishments 
which  the  insurrection  has  entailed  have  weak- 
ened the  influence  of  the  secret  committee. 

"  Dissension  amongst  the  promoters  of  the 
insurrection,  numerous  defections,  and  the 
want  of  pecuniary  means,  are  facts  which  the 


242  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

revolutionists  regard  with  alarm,  as  is  proved 
by  many  authentic  documents  that  have  fallen 
into  our  hands. 

"  The  contributions  levied  upon  the  different 
classes  that  had  directly  or  indirectly  favoured 
the  insurrection,  as  well  as  the  pecuniary  fines 
imposed  in  special  cases  upon  persons  who 
might  have  prevented  partial  crimes,  have 
aroused  a  portion  of  the  population,  and  in- 
duced them  to  exercise  a  surveillance,  without 
which  the  operations  of  the  Government  would 
have  been  insufficient.  On  the  other  hand, 
the  excesses  committed  by  the  insurrectionists 
during  more  than  a  year  have  turned  the 
greater  portion  of  the  population  against  them. 

'•"Emboldened  by  the  energy  displayed  by 
the  administration,  this  sentiment  has  increased 
amongst  the  people,  and  resolved  itself  into 
facts. 

"  The  peasantry  look  with  great  satisfaction 
upon  the  activity  gradually  displayed  by  the 
Government.  Reposing  with  confidence  upon 
the  well-timed  operations  of  the  legal  autho- 
rity, they  have  become  themselves  more  active 


Actual  State  of  Poland.  243 

and  more  enterprising  against  the  agents  of 
the  revolution. 

"  The  enrolment  of  village  guards,  and  seve- 
ral local  facts,  give  evidence  of  the  spirit  that 
animates  the  peasantry. 

"  The  landed  proprietors,  on  their  side,  have 
in  general  considerably  modified  their  opinions. 
.  "  Depressed  by  the  conviction  of  the  hope- 
lessness of  foreign  aid,  threatened  with  the 
complete  destruction  of  their  properties,  en- 
tailed by  the  insurrection,  great  numbers  have 
sought  the  good  graces  and  support  of  our 
authority,  whose  operations  they  sometimes 
secretly  aid  by  private  information,  and  by 
pointing  out  on  their  estates  the  abode  of  soli- 
tary insurgents,  or  small  bands  of  brigands. 

"  The  so-called  national  taxes  are  very  badly 
paid ;  for  the  most  part,  they  are  refused. 

"Under  the  pressure  of  the  contributions 
imposed  by  the  Government,  the  clergy — this 
powerful  auxiliary  of  the  Polish  revolution — 
have  already  begun  in  certain  localities  to 
change  their  tone :  the  black  drapery  is  re- 
moved from  all  the  churches  in  the  kingdom, 


244  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

with  the  exception  of  the  archdiocese  of 
Warsaw. 

"  The  numberless  denunciations  enregistered 
by  the  courts-martial  prove,  on  the  one  hand, 
the  gradual  diminution  of  the  influence  of  the 
revolutionary  terrorism,  and,  on  the  other, 
despair  as  to  the  success  of  the  insurrection. 

"  In  short,  the  efforts  of  a  remodelled  and 
active  police  are  gradually  producing  results 
which  induce  us  to  augur  ultimate  success. 

"Assassination  no  longer  remains  unpun- 
ished ;  the  law  overtakes  the  crime  and  the 
criminal. 

"  Such  are  the  results  obtained  during  the 
past  months,  and  the  principal  characteristics 
which  mark  the  situation  of  affairs  now,  at  the 
beginning  of  the  year  1864. 

"  This  simple  statement  justifies  us  in  draw- 
ing the  following  conclusions  : — 

"  Making  allowance  for  unforeseen  circum- 
stances which  often  play  so  important  a  part 
in  the  history  of  the  events,  and  in  the  grave 
complications  that  sometimes  arise  in  Europe, 
we  may  say,  with  some  degree  of  confidence, 


Actual  State  of  Poland.  245 

that  the  Polish  insurrection,  left  to  its  own 
resources  and  deprived  of  external  assistance, 
has  small  prospect  of  lasting  much  longer. 

"  The  exhaustion  consequent  upon  a  violent 
struggle  is  such,  that  it  would  be  difficult  to 
believe  that  a  factitious  reproduction  of  the 
insurrectionary  movement  could  be  anything 
more  than  isolated  outbursts  arising  in  certain 
localities,  and  of  whose  repression  there  could 
be  no  doubt. 

"  The  disorganization  of  the  revolutionary 
association,  and  the  modifications  which  have 
taken  place  in  public  opinion,  are  symptoms 
which  do  not  permit  us  to  doubt  that  the 
Polish  insurrection  will  gradually  fade  away 
along  that  descending  scale  down  which  it  has 
been  gliding  during  the  past  months. 

"Let  it  be  thoroughly  well  understood,  that 
the  incursions  of  bands  from  Galicia  and  Pos- 
nania  must  be  prevented  at  any  cost. 

"The  moral  influence  resulting  from  the 
entrance  of  these  bands  may  be  productive  of 
more  evil  than  the  excesses  by  which  they 
might  mark  their  passage." 


246  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 


No.  33.  Warsaw, 

17/29  February,  1864. 

"MONSIEUR  L'AMBASSADEUR, 

"  I  have  but  little  t6  add  to  the  general  in- 
formation which  I  had  the  honour  to  transmit 
to  your  Excellency  in  my  last  communications. 

"The  reports  lately  received  by  the  Lieu- 
tenant of  the  Emperor  state,  that  the  detach- 
ments which  incessantly  traverse  the  kingdom 
rarely  meet  any  insurgent  bands. 

"Detachments  have  been  sent  in  various 
directions  in  pursuit  of  fugitives,  and  already 
three  hundred  insurgents  have  been  sent  pri- 
soners to  Kelce. 

"  The  only  meetings  of  insurgents  mentioned 
in  these  reports  are  those  which  have  taken 
place  in  the  south-eastern  part  of  the  govern- 
ment of  Radom. 

"In  fact,  the  passage  of  some  bands  from 
Galicia  has  been  facilitated  by  the  ice  which 
covered  the  Vistula.  These  bands  seem  to 
have  attracted  to  their  ranks  the  marauders 
and  vagrants  who,  in  the  government  of  Ra- 


Actual  State  of  Poland.  247 

dom,  had  succeeded  in  escaping  the  vigilance 
of  our  authorities,  and  who  must  have  found 
their  way  singly  into  the  south-eastern  part  of 
this  government. 

"  The  military  arrondissement  of  Radom  is 
consequently  entirely  freed  of  this  class  of 
persons. 

"  As  I  have  already  had  the  honour  to  in- 
form your  Excellency  by  a  telegram  this  day, 
a  band  of  insurgents  had  formed  the  intention 
of  making  a  coup  de  main  against  the  town  of 
Opatow. 

"  Repulsed  by  our  troops,  this  band  was 
soon  put  to  flight  by  General  Tchiengeri, 
who  having  captured  their  chief — bearing  the 
pseudo-name  of  Topor — had  him  hanged  in 
the  market-place  of  the  above-named  city. 

"The  re-establishment  of  order  and  tran- 
quillity, which  I  had  the  honour  of  notifying 
to  your  Excellency  in  my  preceding  communi- 
cations, continues  to  progress  gradually. 

"  Captain  Baron  Brunning.  who  was  sent 
upon  official  business  into  the  districts  of 
Olkersz  and  of  Miechow,  and  who  has  re- 


248  Petersburg  and  Warsaw. 

turned  this  evening  to  Warsaw,  has  traversed 
these  districts  without  an  escort. 

"  Your  Excellency  is  aware  that  these  two 
districts,  situated  on  the  frontiers  of  Galicia 
and  of  the  Duchy  of  Cracow,  were,  during  the 
period  of  the  insurrection,  incessantly  infested 
by  bands  of  insurgents. 

"I  have  the  honour  to  be,  with  the  most 
profound  respect,  Monsieur  1'Ambassadeur, 
your  Excellency's 

"Very  humble  and  obedient  servant, 
"  OSTEN-SACKEN." 

"  To  His  Excellency  Baron  Brunnow." 


THE    END. 


R.    CLAY,   SON,   AND  TAYLOR,    PRINTERS. 


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