said you would come, indeed you did, and you should not disappoint me on my birthday."
Napoleon smiled at his young friend, but he spoke with decision:
"No; I won't come down to be stared at by a crowd who wish to gratify their curiosity by a sight of me."
Betsy begged and pleaded, using every effort to make him change his mind, but he was firm. Nothing could change him.
A friend in England had sent Betsy a huge birthday cake, ornamented with a large eagle. That she should have had a cake decorated with this imperial emblem occasioned much comment on the island. In fact, in the eyes of some, Mr. Balcombe and his family were under more or less of a cloud on account of their open admiration for the illustrious prisoner of St. Helena. When Betsy found that her words made no impression on Napoleon, she left him for a few moments, only to return with a slice of the cake.
"You must eat this thick slice," she said, holding it out to him. "It is the least you can do for getting us into this disgrace. Some
