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    Chapter 16

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    THE REVOLUTION OF 1848.

    THE DAYS OF FEBRUARY.

    THE TWENTY-THIRD.

    As I arrived at the Chamber of Peers--it was 3 o'clock
    precisely--General Rapatel came out of the cloak-room
    and said: "The session is over."

    I went to the Chamber of Deputies. As my cab turned
    into the Rue de Lille a serried and interminable column of
    men in shirt-sleeves, in blouses and wearing caps, and
    marching arm-in-arm, three by three, debouched from the
    Rue Bellechasse and headed for the Chamber. The other
    extremity of the street, I could see, was blocked by deep
    rows of infantry of the line, with their rifles on their arms.
    I drove on ahead of the men in blouses, with whom many
    women had mingled, and who were shouting: "Hurrah for
    reform!" "Hurrah for the line!" "Down with Guizot!"
    They stopped when they arrived within rifle-shot
    of the infantry. The soldiers opened their ranks to let
    me through. They were talking and laughing. A very
    young man was shrugging his shoulders.

    I did not go any further than the lobby. It was filled
    with busy and uneasy groups. In one corner were M. Thiers,
    M. de Rémusat, M. Vivien and M. Merruau (of the
    "Constitutionnel"); in another M. Emile de Girardin,
    M. d'Alton-Shée and M. de Boissy, M. Franck-Carré,
    M. d'Houdetot, M. de Lagrenée. M. Armand Marrast was
    talking aside with M. d'Alton. M. de Girardin stopped
    me; then MM. d'Houdetot and Lagrenée. MM. Franck-Carré
    and Vignier joined us. We talked. I said to them:

    "The Cabinet is gravely culpable. It forgot that in
    times like ours there are precipices right and left and that
    it does not do to govern too near to the edge. It says to
    itself : 'It is only a riot,' and it almost rejoices at
    the outbreak. It believes it has been strengthened by
    it; yesterday it fell, to-day it is up again! But, in the
    first place, who can tell what the end of a riot will be?
    Riots, it is true, strengthen the hands of Cabinets, but
    revolutions overthrow dynasties. And what an imprudent
    game in which the dynasty is risked to save the ministry!
    The tension of the situation draws the knot tighter, and
    now it is impossible to undo it. The hawser may break

    and then everything will go adrift. The Left has
    manoeuvred imprudently and the Cabinet wildly. Both
    sides are responsible. But what madness possesses the
    Cabinet to mix a police question with a question of liberty
    and oppose the spirit of chicanery to the spirit of
    revolution? It is like sending process-servers with stamped paper
    to serve upon a lion. The quibbles of M. Hébert in presence
    of a riot! What do they amount to!"

    As I was saying
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