Chapter 193: The Chameleon is the Emblem of Politics (4K4)_3

"If you are willing to answer, I am all ears for both,"

Talleyrand, with one hand on the card table, sighed, "I wanted to speak of joyful matters at today's banquet, but since you insist on hearing it, I'll tell you.

About the Republic, I expressed my views back in 1792—the old monarchical faith had collapsed, but the new ideals of liberty had not been widely accepted. I saw that France would fall into a sea of blood, an age without justice, only the violence of beasts."

"Fact has proven my opinion. I can say to you very seriously that you are able to stand here soundly because you are talking to Talleyrand. If Robespierre were sitting here now, your head would have 'moved' by this time."

Great Dumas frowned, "I am a Republican."

"Oh, are you?"

Talleyrand laughed, "Danton, Marat, Brissot, Ebel, Dumouriez, and so forth, all of them were Republicans, and even Robespierre himself was sent to the guillotine. Do you dislike me because I opposed their wanton killing?"