Desiree's Diary(Book One) 精彩片段:
Chapter 17 December 1, 1804: The Imperial Princess
Julie was right. The Pope has come. Tomorrow he will crown the Emperor, and the Empress too.
The imperial family have been practicing the ceremony for several days. Yesterday the marshals wives had to join them. As soon as we arrived, a quarrel started.
Joseph said: "His majesty the Emperor wants five ladies to carry the ends of the Empresss robe. He has given this honour to the Princesses Julie and Hortense, and to his three sisters."
"I refuse," said Elisa angrily. "His Majesty can throw me out of France, like poor Lucien. But Im not going to carry her robe."
"Nor am I," shouted Paulette.
Joseph tried to persuade them, but he didnt choose his words wisely. "Julie and Hortense are imperial princesses, " he said, "but they dont refuse."
"Imperial princesses indeed!" Caroline screamed at him. "We are the Emperors sisters. Why arent we imperial princesses? Are we less important than Julie, the silk merchants daughter, and Hortense, the daughter of this--- of this---" Caroline couldnt find a word that was rude enough for Her Majesty the Empress Josephine.
"Ladies, ladies, please!" Joseph begged.
Then a soft voice behind him said: "Can we practise the procession now?"
The Empress Josephine had come in quickly. We all curtseyed to her. She was wearing a long white table cloth. Because her robe wasnt ready yet.
"Please take your places for the procession," Joseph said. "Her Majesty is ready."
Yes. Her majesty was ready. But Elisa wasnt. "Her Majesty can stand on her head, if she likes. But Im not going to carry her robe," she said.
There was a sudden silence. The emperor himself had come in. we curtseyed again. Then Caroline began:
"Your majesty, we dont---"