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While reading this document about Keversau’s return to Paris, I felt that he focused on family. “So there I was packed into a stage-coach surrounded by sinister faces, for at that moment, none but revolutionaries and government agents dared to move about. My mind was filled with the darkest presentiments and every stage on my way to Paris seemed to bring me nearer to the scaffold. As I thought of my wife and my children, I reproached myself for having left them so rashly and for not having embraced them yet once more before we parted. During the whole journey the sight of a rock, an agreeable bit of landscape or a tree noticed by the wayside stamped on my mind a melancholy impress, which I cannot describe. I cherished a wish to see them again on my way back, saying to myself; “If I see them again, that will mean that I have got out of Paris, and if I get out of Paris I shall see my wife and children once more.” ” There are several aspects to