MARSHAL MACMAHON. 297 MacMahon was made captain, and as adjutant of General Achard was present at the siege of Antwerp, in 1882. The young officer already possessed a consider- able fortune, from 80,000 to 50,000 francs a year ; he did not live at all economically, but, in display and luxury, not only outrivalled his equals, but also his superiors. Naturally enough this excited the jealousy of his comrades, especially when he used to display his splendid thoroughbred horses on the parade ground, whilst the general, whose adjutant he was, had to ride past on a very ordinary steed. The young captain perceived the envy and discontent of: his brother officers—he saw the reason of it, too, and determined, through an act of munificence, to put an end to the misunderstanding. On the morning of New Year’s day, MacMahon’s twelve English horses, stood in the stables of twelve cap- tains of the 23rd infantry regiment, which was then in garrison at Dijon, each provided with saddle and harness, and in the saddle the count’s visiting card amixed, with the words “pour souhaiter une bonne année.” On the same day he appeared at parade on a very inferior horse. This almost princely gift must have cost him at least 50,000 franes. Strange to say, the intentions of the donor were quite misunderstood, his conduct was attributed to vanity and bravado ; the newspapers got hold of the story, the minister of war at last thought himself obliged to interfere, and demanded a report from the captain upon the affair. This, it was said, made such an unfavourable impression, that one morning, in the year 1835, the young officer quite un- expectedly received an order to embark for Africa. Only fear of his motives being misunderstood with- held him now from leaving the service, and he assured a friend in a letter that after the first battle in Algeria, he would retire from the army. The resolution, however, was soon forgotten. He brilliantly distinguished himself at the storming of Constantine, when, although severely wounded, he was one of the first to plant the French standard on the breach, under a hail of brass balls. This won him his nomination to the grade of officer of the Legion of Honour, which had never previously been granted to so young a captain. In 1840 he so greatly distinguished himself by his bravery as adjutant of General Changarnier, that he was promoted to be major of the general staff. But the staff did not suit MacMahon ; he again came into collision with some of his superiors, who could not forgive him his wealth, so he exchanged into the infantry, and became chief of a battalion in the 10th Chasseurs d’Orléans. These new troops were under the special organization of the Duke of Orleans. On the day after MacMahon assumed the com- mand of the battalion, he summoned all the officers before him, and told them that he would not allow any officer in his corps, who had debts. He requested each of them to give him a list of their debts, required their word of honour that they had put down all, and next morning paid himself’ 12,000 franes for the debts of the officers of his battalion. The mess had now to be thoroughly revised, and, thanks to the general’s contribution towards it, it became the best in the division; he punished little, but with great severity when he did, and with extreme justice. In this way he greatly raised the tone of ‘his battalion, and even those who were most severely treated were proud of possessing such a com- mander, and out of love to him, and to do him honour, would perform marvellous deeds of valour. MacMahon endured the fatigues and privations of war with a stoical intrepidity. One day, his general, after having dispersed the Arabs in a murderous engagement, enjoined him to take an order to a colonel of a regiment, separated from the main body of the army, by a considerable troop of Bedouins. “Take with you,’ chasseurs.” “Jt is too many, or too few,” replied MacMahon ; “too many to pass without being seen, too few to beat the enemy. I shall go alone.” Without waiting for an answer, he mounted his horse, and galloped off. Almost immediately the Arabs perceived him. They darted off in pursuit, with loud yells. The in- trepid officer escaped at a furious gallop. Suddenly, however, a torrent presented itself on his road. MacMahon put spurs to his horse, leaped over the abyss, and found himself safe and sound on the opposite bank. The troop of Bedouins stopped. Not one of them dared to execute after him this prodigious leap. ‘They confined themselves to sending bullets after him, which soon could not reach him, and he: succeeded in accomplishing his mission. MacMahon’s promotion was marvellously rapid . in 1842 he became Lieutenant-Colonel, in 1845 Colonel, and in 1848 General of Brigade. He was. supposed to sympathize with the Republic, never- theless the coup d’état found a warm supporter in him, and after he had taken part in the expedition of 1851-1852, and had distinguished himself by his brilliant valour, he was made General of Division, and Commander of the province of Constantine. Here he repressed frequent rebellions of Arabs, drove the Kabyle tribes back into their mountains, organized the colony, and created a number of local institutions, destined to guarantee the security of property, and of individuals. > he said, “a squadron of