
316 HISTOET OF ETTSSIA.
[CH.
1XIV.
was the first to
set
the
example.
Fired from
but
little
dis-
tance,
the
grape-shot
did
fearful
execution,
tearing
and scat-
tering
limbs about in all
directions. Ten
successive
volleys
were
fired,
and
then all
the
insurgents
who remained
dis-
persed
themselves,
pursued by
the
cavalry,
a
detachment
of
which cut off their retreat. No one knows
the
number
that
perished.
Holes
were
made
in
the thick
ice,
which
then
covered
the
Neva,
and into
them were
thrown the
corpses
of
the
victims.
"Well
might
Nicholas
exclaim,
as
he
rejoined
the
empress
on
the
evening
of
that
woeful
day,
"
What
a
be-
ginning
of a
reign!"
The
conspirators
of
the
south
did
not share a better
fate.
One of the
Bestujefs,
and the
brothers
Muravief,
who
were
all brave and
enthusiastic,
were not
dismayed by
the
apathy
which characterised the
majority
of their associates.
They
addressed
themselves
to the
soldiers,
and ordered a
priest
to
read to
them,
from
the
pulpit,
a
republican
catechism
ar-
ranged by
Bestujef,
and
composed
of texts drawn
from
the
Bible.
They
were
told that all men were
equal,
and
that
slavery
was
a
crime
against
Heaven
;
but these maxims
pro-
duced little effect
upon
them
;
they
were
only
excited
by
the
name of Constantine.* The
partisans
of
Nicholas,
who were
the more
numerous,
having
on their side
the
imperial
artillery,
soon overcame them
;
but
these
valiant
chiefs
either
killed
themselves
on the
spot,
or
sought
their death in
the
fight.
Bestujef
and Muravief were not taken before
they
were
dangerously
wounded.
Pestel,
who was
seized at
Moscow,
displayed
no
emotion.
Being
warned of his
danger by
a
friend,
he
uttered
but
these
words,
"
Only
save
my
liussian Code."
This
book,
which
had been buried in the
earth,
was found
and
delivered
over to
the
commissioners
of
inquiry,
who
endeavoured,
in
their
proceedings,
to render
it
ridiculous.
It
is,
however,
*
Sergius
Muravief called
upon
a
company
of
grenadiers
to shout
•with
him,
"
The
Republic
for
ever!"
They
ransacked
their
brains
in
vain
to
get
at the
meaning
of
that unheard-of
cry.
At
last an old
grenadier,
leaning
on
his
musket,
ventured to come
to
an
explanation
with
his colonel.
"
We will
shout
'
A
Republic
for
ever
!' if it so
please
your
grace ;"
said he
;
"but
who after all is
to
be
czar?"
"There is
none
in a
republic."
"
Oh,
in
that
case,
your
grace,
it will not do for
Russia
!" The whole
company
was of the same
opinion.