18/19 The emperor married a grand princess. He had a son--a baby son--the King of Rome! Then, too, what _fetes_! A fine child the King of Rome! I saw him often in his little goat-carriage at the Tuileries. I do not know what has become of him. They say he is dead; but I do not believe that, any more than I believe that my emperor is dead. Two deaths? |