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Let us note in passing that it was Dubois’s sorely tried
brigade which, an hour previously, making a charge to one
side, had captured the flag of the Lunenburg battalion.
Napoleon, before giving the order for this charge of Mil-
haud’s cuirassiers, had scrutinized the ground, but had not
been able to see that hollow road, which did not even form a
wrinkle on the surface of the plateau. Warned, nevertheless,
and put on the alert by the little white chapel which marks
its angle of junction with the Nivelles highway, he had prob-
ably put a question as to the possibility of an obstacle, to the
guide Lacoste. The guide had answered No. We might al-
most affirm that Napoleon’s catastrophe originated in that
sign of a peasant’s head.
Other fatalities were destined to arise.
Was it possible that Napoleon should have won that bat-
tle? We answer No. Why? Because of Wellington? Because
of Blucher? No. Because of God.
Bonaparte victor at Waterloo; that does not come within
the law of the nineteenth century. Another series of facts
was in preparation, in which there was no longer any room
for Napoleon. The ill will of events had declared itself long
before.
It was time that this vast man should fall.
The excessive weight of this man in human destiny dis-
turbed the balance. This individual alone counted for more
than a universal group. These plethoras of all human vital-
ity concentrated in a single head; the world mounting to
the brain of one man,—this would be mortal to civilization
were it to last. The moment had arrived for the incorruptible