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istening to the conversation； 〃of Bonaparte's occupation of Swedish Pomerania？〃
〃Yes； Your Excellency。〃
〃And what is your opinion of that transaction？〃
Hornblower delayed his answer while he sorted out his thoughts and worked out the French phrases。
〃Typical Bonapartism；〃 he said。 〃He tolerates neutrality on the part of weak powers only while he can profit by it。 The moment he finds it inconveniences him； he treacherously sends forward his army； and on the heels of the army march all the plagues of Bonapartism； terror and famine and misery。 The gaol； the firing party； and the secret police。 The bankers and the merchants are stripped of all they possess。 The men are thrust into the ranks of his army； and the women … all the world knows what happens to the women。〃
〃But do you not believe his object was merely plunder？〃
〃No； Your Excellency … although plunder is always useful to Bonaparte's top…heavy finances。 He overran Pomerania the moment it was apparent that its usefulness as a neutral base for his privateers had ceased with the appearance of my squadron。〃
Inspiration came to Hornblower at that moment； his expression must have changed； for as he hesitated the Minister prompted him with obvious interest。
〃Monsieur was going to say … ？〃
〃Bonaparte controls the whole Baltic coast now； as far as the frontiers of His Imperial Majesty's dominions。 That would be most convenient to him in one particular event； Your Excellency。 In the event of his deciding to launch an attack on Russia。〃 Hornblower threw into those words all the power of speech that he could muster； and the Minister nodded … Hornblower did not dare； much as he wanted to； to throw a glance at the Tsar to see what effect his words had on him。
〃Bonaparte would never feel easy in his mind regarding his munications while Pomerania was Swedish so long as there was a British fleet in the Baltic。 It could be too good a base for an attack on his rear； convoyed by my squadron。 He has eliminated that danger now … he can march an army against St Petersburg； should he attack Russia； without fear of its being cut off。 It is one more threat to His Imperial Majesty's dominions。〃
〃And how serious do you consider his threats to be regarding Russia； sir？〃
〃Bonaparte's threats are always serious。 You know his methods； Your Excellency。 A demand for concessions； and when the concessions are granted then new demands； each one more weakening than the one before； until either the object of his attentions is too weak to oppose him further or is at least so weakened as to make armed resistance fatal。 He will not rest until all his demands are granted； and what he demands is nothing short of the dominion of the world； until every nation is in bondage to him。〃
〃Monsieur is very eloquent。〃
〃I am eloquent because I speak from the heart； Your Excellency。 For nineteen years； since my boyhood； I have served my country against the monstrous power which overshadows Europe。〃
〃And with what effect has your country fought？〃
〃My country is still free。 In the history of the world that counts for much。 And now it counts for more。 England is striking back。 Portugal； Sicily； are free too； thanks to England。 Her armies are marching into Spain even while I am speaking to you here； Your Excellency。 Soon Bonaparte will be defending the very frontiers of his boasted Empire against them。 We have found the weak spot in the vast structure； we are probing into it； on to the very foundations； and soon the whole elaborate mass will crumble into ruin。〃
The little room must be very warm； Hornblower found himself sweating in his heavy uniform。
〃And here in the Baltic？〃
〃Here England has penetrated too。 Not one of Bonaparte's ships will move from to…day without my permission。 England is ready with her support。 She is ready to pour in money and arms to help any power that will withstand the tyrant。 Bonaparte is ringed in from the South and the West and the North。 There is only the East left to him。 That is where he will strike and that is where he must be opposed。〃
It was the handsome； pale young man in the dark corner of the room to whom these remarks were really addressed。 The Minister of Marine had a far smaller stake on the board of international politics than did his master。 Other kings in war risked a province or two； risked their dignity or their fame； but the Tsar of Russia； the most powerful and autocratic of them all； risked his life； and there was no gainsaying that。 A word from the Tsar might send a nobleman to Siberia； another word might set half a million men on the move to war； but if either move were a false one the Tsar would pay for it with his life。 A military defeat； a momentary loss of control over his courtiers or his guards； and the Tsar was doomed； first to dethronement and then to inevitable murder。 That had been the fate of his father； and of his grandfather。 If he fought and was unsuccessful； if he did not fight and lost his prestige there would be a silken scarf round his throat or a dozen swords between his ribs。
An ormulu clock on a bracket on the wall struck in silvery tones。
〃The hour strikes； you see； Your Excellency；〃 said Hornblower。 He was shaking with the excitement that boiled within him。 He felt weak and empty。
〃The hour strikes indeed；〃 answered the Minister。 He was clearly struggling desperately not to glance back at the Tsar。 〃As regards the clock； I regret it deeply； as it reminds me that if I detain you longer you will be late for the Imperial reception。〃
〃I must certainly not be late for that；〃 said Hornblower。
〃I must thank you for the clear way in which you have stated your views； Captain。 I shall have the pleasure of meeting you at the reception。 His Excellency the Grand Marshal will show you the way to the Tauride Hall。〃
Hornblower bowed； still keeping his eyes from wavering towards the Tsar； but he contrived to back from the room without either turning his back on the Tsar or making his precaution too obvious。 They squeezed past the Cossacks on the stairs down to the ground floor again。
〃This way； if you please； sir。〃
CHAPTER TWELVE
Footmen opened two more huge doors； and they entered a vast room； the lofty ceiling soaring into a dome far above their heads。 The walls were a mass of marble and gold； and grouped in the hall was a crowd of people； the men in uniforms of all the colours of the rainbow； the women in Court dresses with plumes and trains。 Orders and jewels reflected the light of innumerable candles。
A group of men and women； laughing and joking in French； opened their ranks to admit Hornblower and the Grand Marshal。
〃I have the honour to present …〃 began the latter。 It was a prolonged introduction； the Countess of This； and the Baroness of That； and the Duchess of the Other； beautiful women； some of them bold…eyed and some of them languid。 Hornblower bowed and bowed again； the Star of the Bath thumping his chest each time he straightened up。
〃You will partner the Countess Canerine at dinner； Captain；〃 said the Grand Marshal； and Hornblower bowed again。
〃Delighted；〃 he said。
The Countess was the boldest…eyed and most beautiful of them all； under the arches of her b