FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   363   364   365   366   367   368   369   370   371   372   373   374   375   376   377   378   379   380   381   382   383   384   385   386   387  
388   389   390   391   >>  
ed the village itself. Different bodies of infantry and cavalry were disposed wherever shelter presented itself, and ready for the command to move forward. The approach to the bridge was by a wide road, which lay for some distance along the river bank; and this was deeply channelled by the enemy's artillery, which, stationed on and above the bridge, seemed to defy any attempt to advance. Never, indeed, did an enterprise seem more full of danger. Every house which looked on the bridge was crenelated for small-arms, and garrisoned by sharpshooters,--the fierce Jager of Germany, whose rifles are the boast of the Vaterland. Cannon bristled along the heights; their wide mouths pointed to that devoted spot, already the grave of hundreds. Withdrawn under cover of a steep hill, my regiment was halted, with two other heavy cavalry corps, awaiting orders; and from the crest of the ridge I could observe the first movements of the fight. As usual, a fierce cannonade was opened from either side; which, directed mainly against the artillery itself, merely resulted in dismantling a stray battery here and there, without further damage. At last the hoarse roll of a drum was heard, and the head of an infantry column was seen advancing up the road. They passed beneath a rock on which a little group of officers were standing, and as they went a cheer of "Vive l'Empereur!" broke from them. I strained my eyes towards the place, for now I knew the Emperor himself was there. I could not, however, detect him in the crowd, who all waved their hats in encouragement to the troops. On they went, descending a steep declivity of the highroad to the bridge. Suddenly the cannonade redoubles from the side of the enemy; the shot whistles through the air, while ten thousand muskets peal forth together. I rivet my eyes to watch the column. But what is my horror to perceive that none appear upon the ridge! The masses move up; they mount the ascent; they disappear behind it; and then are lost to sight forever. Not one escapes the dreadful havoc of the guns, which from a distance of less than two hundred yards enfilades the bridge. But still they moved up. I could hear, from where i lay, the commands of the officers, as they gave the word to their companies: no fear nor hesitation,--there they went to death; in less than fifteen minutes twelve hundred fell, dead or wounded. And at last the signal to fall back was given, and the shattered fragment of a
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   363   364   365   366   367   368   369   370   371   372   373   374   375   376   377   378   379   380   381   382   383   384   385   386   387  
388   389   390   391   >>  



Top keywords:

bridge

 

artillery

 
fierce
 

cannonade

 

hundred

 

column

 

cavalry

 

officers

 

infantry

 

distance


declivity

 
Suddenly
 
highroad
 

redoubles

 
thousand
 

muskets

 

whistles

 

descending

 

strained

 

Empereur


Emperor

 

encouragement

 

troops

 

detect

 
disappear
 

hesitation

 
fifteen
 

companies

 

commands

 

minutes


twelve

 
shattered
 

fragment

 

signal

 

wounded

 
masses
 

standing

 
ascent
 

perceive

 

horror


dreadful

 

enfilades

 
escapes
 

forever

 

danger

 
looked
 

crenelated

 
enterprise
 

Vaterland

 

Cannon