France in the Nineteenth Century by Elizabeth Latimer
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Meantime France was subsiding into quiet, with occasional slight
shocks of revolutionary earthquake, before returning to order and peace. The king was _le bon bourgeois_. He had lived a great deal in England and the United States, and spoke English well. He had even said in his early youth that he was more of an Englishman than a Frenchman. He was short and stout. His head was shaped like a pear, and was surmounted by an elaborate brown wig; for in those days people rarely wore their own gray hair. He did not impress those who saw him as being in any way majestic; indeed, he looked like what he was,--_le bon père de famille_. As such he would have suited the people of England; but it was _un vert galant_ like Henri IV., or royalty incarnate, like Louis XIV., who would have fired the imagination of the French people. As a good father of a family, Louis Philippe felt that his first duty to his children was to secure them a good education, good marriages, and sufficient wealth to make them important personages in any sudden change of fortune. At the time of his accession all his children were unmarried,--indeed, only four of them were grown up. The sons all went to _collège_,--which means in France what high-school does with us. Their mother's dressing-room at Neuilly was hung round with the laurel-crowns, dried and framed, which had been won by her dear school-boys. The eldest son, Ferdinand, Duke of Orleans, was an extraordinarily fine young man, far more a favorite with the French people than his father. Had he not been killed in a carriage accident in 1842, he might now, in his old age, have been seated on the French throne. |
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