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lieutenant of Mobiles; who evidently by no means approved of the attention, and interest which they excited among the ladies; and who had made several sarcastic remarks, during the course of the narrative. Presently a servant came in and, walking up to Monsieur Teclier, said that two swords had been picked up; had they fallen from the balloon? "Yes," Monsieur
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Teclier said, "they belong to those gentlemen." The servant came up to Ralph, and told him that the swords had been picked up. Ralph at once drew out a five-franc piece, and asked the servant to give it to the man who had found them. "Ah," said the officer of Mobiles, with a scarcely concealed sneer, "so you have come
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out from Paris to serve? I should have imagined that there were plenty of opportunities to distinguish yourselves, there. However, you must have had good interest, to get places in a balloon." "We have fair interest," Ralph said calmly, "as apparently you have, yourself. Each of us have, you see, used our interest in the way most pleasing to us.
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We have used ours to enable us to go with the army in the field, instead of being forced to remain inactive in Paris. You, upon your part, have used yours to get away from the army in the field, and to remain inactive, here." These words were spoken with such an air of boyish frankness, and an apparent innocence
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of any desire to say anything unpleasant, that everyone within hearing was ready to burst with laughter at Ralph's hit--which happened to be thoroughly well deserved. The officer turned white; and would have burst out into a violent answer, had not a couple of friends at his elbow begged him to restrain himself. The boy evidently meant nothing; besides, he
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was only a boy, and what could be done with him? Besides which, again, one of them put in, though he was only a boy, he looked an awkward customer. This latter argument weighed more with the lieutenant than any other. Ralph was not yet seventeen, and looked much younger than a French lad of the same age would do;
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but in point of size he was considerably taller than the officer of Mobiles, and his broad shoulders gave promise of unusual strength. There was, too, a look of fearlessness and decision about his face which marked him emphatically as an "awkward customer." Seeing this, the lieutenant burst into a constrained fit of laughter; and said that it was "very
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good--really very good, for a boy." Everyone else was so occupied in the endeavor to stifle their laughter that the lieutenant again took up the part of questioner. "I suppose, young gentleman, that you come from Saint Cyr or the Polytechnic; although I should hardly imagine that you have completed your studies, in either of them?" "I have not the
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advantage of having been at either of the military academies," Ralph said quietly. "Have you?" Again there was a laugh and, by this time, most of those in the room had gathered round. "May I ask to which arm of the service you belong?" the officer asked, with difficulty keeping his temper. "You may ask, certainly; and I have no
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objection to answer," Ralph said. "My brother and myself both belong to the general staff." The officer looked surprised. "Have you served already, sir, or has your service yet to commence?" "I have seen some little service already," Ralph said. "May I ask what general has had the benefit of your assistance?" the lieutenant said, with an affectation of politeness.
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At this moment the Sous Prefect pushed forward. "Silence, sir!" he said to the officer. "There has been too much of this. These gentlemen have performed a great service to France, and are my guests; and I look upon it as a personal attack upon myself." "Excuse me, sir," Ralph said, rising from his seat for the first time. "I
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am grateful to you, for your interference in my behalf; but I can make no claim, upon the present occasion, to have rendered any service to France. I had nothing to do with the dispatches, nothing to do with the balloon. I came out as a passenger, upon my private desire and pleasure, at the risk of course of being
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killed. Undoubtedly I nearly was killed; and I look upon the entertainment that you have given us as a kind congratulation upon our not having broken our necks. "Kindly, then, permit me to answer this officer for myself. I think I can hold my own." The Sous Prefect shrugged his shoulders; to signify that, in that case, he washed his
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hands of the whole business. "Now, sir," Ralph said, "I will answer the question. The general upon whose staff my brother and myself served was General Cambriels." The officer shrugged his shoulders. "Since that time," Ralph said, more sternly than he had yet spoken, "my brother and myself have had the offer of posts upon the staffs of General Trochu,
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General Ducrot, and General Vinoy." "Oh, come now," the lieutenant said, with a laugh of derision, "that is a little too strong. Imagine a scramble upon the part of Trochu, Ducrot, and Vinoy for the services of these very young officers." This time the speaker had the laugh with him, for no one could believe that Ralph could be speaking
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the truth. Ralph grew a little pale. "Monsieur Teclier," he said, "do me the favor to introduce my brother and myself to this lieutenant of Mobiles, in due form." The matter had now become so serious that there was a dead hush in the room, while Monsieur Teclier advanced. He had once or twice already made a motion of coming
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forward, to take Ralph's part; but a motion from the latter had arrested him. He was aware of the furore which the gallant and successful expedition of the Barclays had created, in Paris; and he had been greatly struck and pleased by the calmness of the boys in a great--and to them altogether new--peril. He now advanced slowly. "May I
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ask your name, sir, and regiment?" he said to the officer. "Lieutenant Desmaret, of the Mobiles of Vienne," the officer said, frowning. "Lieutenant Desmaret of the Mobiles of Vienne, I beg to introduce you to--" "No, sir," the officer said, passionately, "you introduce them to me, not me to them. The inferior rank is introduced to the superior." "I know
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perfectly well what I am doing, sir, and require no lesson from you," Monsieur Teclier said, quietly. "I repeat, I introduce you--Lieutenant Desmaret, of the Mobiles of Vienne--to Captain Ralph Barclay, and Captain Percy Barclay, staff officers, and commanders of the legion of honor." There was a dead silence of surprise throughout the room. "Is it possible?" the Sous Prefect
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said, coming forward again, "that these gentlemen are the Captains Barclay, of whom the Paris papers--which we received three days since--were full, as having passed through the German lines, and having swam the Seine at night, under fire? They had previously been decorated for great acts of bravery, in the Vosges; and were now made commanders of the Legion. "Is
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it possible that you are those officers, gentlemen?" "It is so, monsieur," Ralph said. "We had the good fortune to distinguish ourselves but, as we did not wish to make ourselves conspicuous by new uniforms, and new ribbons, we have put aside our uniforms until required for service; and asked Monsieur Teclier to be silent upon the subject. Of course,
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we could not guess that, upon our way, we should meet so rude and unmannerly a person as Monsieur the Lieutenant of the Mobiles of Vienne." The lieutenant stamped his feet furiously. "You shall answer to me, sir," he said, "for this insult." "Stop, sir," Ralph said, in a steady voice--which silenced those who were about to interfere. "You have
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asked me questions, with rare freedom. I have answered them. I am now going to give you my opinion of you, and my advice to you, equally freely. "If you mean, by what you have said, that you are going to challenge me to a duel, I tell you at once that I shall not accept it. I have, sir,"
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and he raised his head proudly, "proved my courage; and France has recognized it, in the rank and honor she has given me. We English--for I am English--do not fight duels. "But I will make an exception. When you, Monsieur Desmaret, come to me decorated as I am; or having, in any signal way, proved your courage and devotion to
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France, I will meet you. At present I see that you--an officer in the French army, well in health--are staying here in idleness, instead of being in the field. Go and fight the enemies of France, first, Monsieur Desmaret; and after that talk, if you like, about fighting her friends." There was a loud exclamation of applause and satisfaction, at
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these words, from those who had been looking on at this unpleasant scene; and the Sous Prefect warmly shook Ralph by the hand. "Well said, Captain Barclay; well said, indeed. I believe I may say that everyone here agrees with you, entirely. There are too many officers continually absent from the army upon 'private affairs;' and those of Monsieur Desmaret
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have taken longer to arrange than usual, for he has been staying here for five weeks now. "However," he said, significantly, "he will hardly prolong his stay in the island. "Enough upon that subject," he said, as Monsieur Desmaret left the room, pale and furious. "I am glad--I am proud, sir--to make the acquaintance of yourself and your brother; and
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I can really, at heart, feel grateful to that fellow, for having forced you to declare who you are. Had he not done so, you would have left without our knowing that we had you among us." There was now quite an ovation to the boys. The ladies, especially, would hardly conceive that it was possible that these quiet-looking young
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fellows had performed feats of such daring. They now begged to hear the details of the adventures but, at this moment, word was brought that steam was up, and the vessel ready to start; and as Monsieur Teclier was most anxious to get on, and as Percy was quite done up, Ralph was glad to seize the excuse, and to
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make his apologies for leaving at once. The Sous Prefect, all the breakfast party, and a large proportion of the population of the little place accompanied them thence to the landing place; and then, amidst hearty cheering, the little steamer--carrying the voyagers, the dispatches, and the remains of the balloon--started for the mainland. : A Day Of Victory. After traveling
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all night, the Barclays arrived at Tours at ten o'clock, on the morning of the day after that upon which they had left Belle Isle. At the station they said adieu to Monsieur Teclier; who went at once to Gambetta, with the dispatches; while the Barclays turned away to Colonel Tempe's lodgings and, to their great surprise as well as
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delight, found him in. The colonel gave quite a shout of joy, when he saw them. "Ah, my brave boys, my brave boys, I am glad to see you," and he took them in his arms, and kissed them as heartily and as earnestly as if he had been their father. "I am glad to see you," he repeated, wiping
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his eyes with his handkerchief. "I was sure you would do it. I never really doubted--I told Gambetta it was as good as done--but I could not help being nervous, horribly nervous; and when the news came, five days ago, by the balloon which left three days after you got in, I almost lost my head. I laughed, I cheered,
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I shook everyone by the hand--ma foi, I don't know what I did, I was so pleased. "Your Irishman was the funniest thing. He was not surprised, or pleased, or even interested. I explained to him over and over again, thinking he did not understand; but he only shook his head and said, in his strange English: "'Sure, colonel, I
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never doubted them for a moment. Aren't they clever enough to decaive the ould gintleman, himself? It was as sartin as peas is peas that they would slip in, somehow; and if they did get into a scrape, that they were the boys for getting themselves out of it. It's the coming out I am afraid of.' "I looked surprised,
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naturally enough, and he went on: "'And doesn't your honor know that they are talking of coming out in a balloon? Only to think of it, colonel, flying through the clouds, shut up in a big ball of silk! It's just flying in the face of Providence. What's the use of scheming, or of courage? You can't decaive a cloud,
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though it's as aisy as dancing to take in a German. When you tell me, colonel, that they're safe out of the balloon; then I'll shout, as loud as you like.' "Yesterday, when the telegram from Teclier came--saying that he had fallen in Belle Isle, had had a narrow escape of being driven into the sea, but had avoided that
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by running the risk of breaking his neck--and mentioned that you were with him; and had, like himself, escaped with a few bruises, Tim went nearly out of his mind with joy. He has been cleaning his sword and accouterments, this morning. "I am off tomorrow, and you are only just come in time to see the fighting. "But you
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are looking ill, Percy; far too ill for service, just at present." "Yes, he has been very ill," Ralph said. "He had a touch of brain fever, the night we got into Paris; and was delirious for two days. He has picked up quickly, but that balloon descent was not the thing for an invalid. The doctor in Paris ordered
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a month, at least, of absolute rest; and has given him a sick certificate." "He needs rest, certainly," Colonel Tempe said, "but he cannot go home, at present. The Prussians hold Dijon in considerable strength. There are far too many people in the town who have heard of your connection with the franc tireurs. Some spy or other would be
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certain to peach." "Yes," Ralph assented, "we have been talking it over, and quite agree that Percy could not go back as--although he would willingly run the risk, himself--it would bring such serious consequences upon them at home, if he were found there, that he has determined to go down to Nice for a while, and rejoin as soon as
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he gains strength again." "Yes," Colonel Tempe said, "but above all things, do not let him be in a hurry. "You have gone through an immense deal, Percy; and have done a great deal more than your share for France, and have gained great honor and credit. Be content with that. You might ruin your constitution for life, by further
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exertions." "But about yourself colonel, where are you going?" "I am starting, tomorrow, to join General Chanzy's staff." "I have not heard his name before," Ralph said. "He commands the Sixteenth Corps. He has not had much opportunity yet, but he is a good soldier. If you like, Ralph, I will go with you at once, to Freysinet, and get
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you attached with me." "Thank you very much, colonel. I should like it of all things." "Come along, then; Freysinet is in his office." Percy accompanied them, to obtain a signature to his leave of absence, and left next day for the south. An hour later, Colonel Tempe and Ralph were in the train, upon their way to Orleans--Tim, again
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in his hussar uniform, and half wild with delight--being, with Colonel Tempe's orderly, in charge of the horses. Colonel Tempe, as Ralph was not mounted, had offered to lend him one of his own; but Ralph had refused it, unless the colonel would sell it, as he said he should be always afraid of getting the animal shot, unless it
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was his own. Seeing that Ralph was determined upon this score, the colonel had reluctantly agreed to take the sum he had paid for the horse. Ralph's only other purchase in Tours was a fur greatcoat. "And now, colonel," Ralph said, when the train had started, "we have time to talk--tell me, what chances have we of success?" "Between ourselves,
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Barclay," Colonel Tempe said, "I do not think that our prospects are brilliant. In my opinion, Aurelles de Paladine--or rather Gambetta, for it was he who ordered the advance--made an immense mistake in attacking Von der Tann when he did. Of course, he drove him back, and took Orleans; but what was the use of that? Absolutely nothing. He was
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not strong enough to push his advantage; but the movement served to draw the attention of the Germans to his force, and Prince Frederick Charles--who was marching south from Metz--has been hurried towards Orleans, and has now united his forces with those of Von der Tann and the Duke of Mecklenburg; so that, although we have received large reinforcements--for the
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whole of the army of the east is up, now--the Germans have been equally reinforced, and are quite as strong as we are. "We ought never to have attacked, until we were ready to follow up our advantage at once. It was nothing short of madness; yet what can you expect, with a civilian acting as commander-in-chief? I believe that
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we shall make a tough fight of it, but I can hardly hope that our new levies can prove a match for the veterans of Frederick Charles." "When do we begin, do you think?" "In two or three days at latest. You have not seen a great battle yet, Barclay." "No," Ralph said, "nor shall I see much of it,
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now; for the country is so perfectly flat that it will be impossible to get anything like a general view of it. Do you know, colonel, I feel a good deal more comfortable than I did during my last journey between Tours and Orleans; for although I thought that we should manage, somehow, to get through into Paris; still, I
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could not conceal from myself that it was a very serious undertaking. "How bitterly cold it is." "It is, indeed," Colonel Tempe assented. "Being upon the staff we shall, no doubt, manage to get a roof of some sort over our heads; but for the sentries it must be terrible. The tents d'abri--if the men can scrape away the snow,
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and get an armful of straw to lie on--are snug enough; the men lie close together, and share their blankets." Half an hour after arriving at Orleans, Colonel Tempe and Ralph were riding out upon the north road; followed by Tim Doyle, and the colonel's orderly. The frost was keen, but the afternoon was bright and clear; and as they
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cantered along the road--beaten flat and hard, with the enormous traffic--their spirits rose, and Ralph regretted that Percy was not there to share in his enjoyments. Colonel Tempe shook his head when the wish was mentioned. "No, no, Barclay, it is far better as it is. You are young enough, in all conscience, for this iron work of war; your
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brother has done far more than a man's share already, and will find it difficult enough to go back as a schoolboy. He has escaped thus far, almost by a miracle; but he was looking shaken, and worn. I am glad that he is not here." Three hours' riding took them to the little village near which General Chanzy was
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quartered. The Sixteenth Corps lay to the left of the French army, facing the Germans; who held the line of villages of Guillonville, Terminiers, and Conier. It was already dark when they arrived. The general's quarters were in a chateau, a quarter of a mile distant from the village. When they reached it, they were at once shown in; and
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found General Chanzy leaning over a map, which he was trying to examine by the light of a solitary candle. "How are you, colonel?" he asked, shaking hands with him heartily--for they were old friends. "I am very glad you have come. There is plenty to do, and few to do it; at least, very few indeed who know anything
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about their work. "Who have you here?" "Allow me to introduce Captain Barclay, general. Freysinet has attached him to your staff. He served with me in the Vosges, distinguished himself greatly, and won his lieutenancy and the Cross. Since then he has been into Paris. No doubt you saw the account of his swimming the Seine, with his brother." "Of
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course, of course," General Chanzy said, warmly. "I am very glad to have you with me, Captain Barclay. You will not be long before you are at work, for the affair is just beginning. I have just got news that there has been some sharp fighting, today, at Beaurre la Rolande." "With what results, sir?" Colonel Tempe asked. "We gained
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a great deal of ground, in the morning," General Chanzy said; "but they brought up reinforcements, and no material advantage is claimed. "And now," the general went on, "as to quarters, you must shift for yourselves. Beds are out of the question; but you will find some empty rooms upstairs and, fortunately, there is a little straw in the stable.
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The outhouses are extensive, and you will be able to get your horses under shelter. I should advise you to see about them, at once. In an hour we shall have something to eat. I cannot call it dining. "Captain Barclay, will you kindly see to these matters? I shall be glad to go through this map, at once, with
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Colonel Tempe." Ralph at once obeyed the order, much pleased with his new commander. General Chanzy was a man to inspire confidence in all those who served under his orders. He was a young man, for a general; but was very bald, and had a quiet and thoughtful air which made him look older than he was. He was a
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man of few words; and had a sharp, steady look which seemed to master, at once, the important points of anything that was said to him. When he smiled, the whole of his face seemed to light up. "Just the man to serve under," Ralph thought to himself. "Cool, self possessed, and with an eye that will see a weak
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point in a moment. "Is my orderly still at the door?" he asked a soldier in the passage. "Yes, sir; two orderlies, with the four horses." "Can you get me a light of any sort?" Ralph asked. "I want to go round to the stables, and get the horses somewhere in shelter." "I will get you a lantern, sir," the
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man said. "But I fear that you will find the place all crowded; but of course, you can turn some of them out." The orderly accompanied Ralph, with a lantern, across the yard; Tim and Colonel Tempe's orderly following. Round the yard were many cavalry horses, tied to pegs; driven in close by the wall of the stables, so as
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to give them some little shelter from the intense cold. The poor animals stood, side touching side, for warmth. The orderly opened the door of one of the stables; and Ralph entered, and looked round by the light of the lantern. The horses were ranged together in the stalls, as closely as they could stand; while the rest of the
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area was completely covered with cavalry soldiers, some sitting up smoking and talking, others already wrapped in their cloaks and stretched at full length. A sergeant, seeing the marks of Ralph's rank, at once rose to his feet and saluted. "I have two horses here, sergeant; my own, and one of Colonel Tempe's. General Chanzy told me I should find
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room here, but it does not look like it." "I will turn two of these horses out, sir," the sergeant said. "Is there no other place?" Ralph asked. "They are all as full as this, sir." "There is a little shed, down at the end of the garden," one of the men said. "I noticed it this afternoon. The door
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was locked. I looked in, and it seemed a cow shed. I don't know whether anyone is there. I will go down with you, sir, and show you the way, if you like." The shed was soon found, and the soldier forced the door open with his sword bayonet. The place had, as he supposed, been a cow shed; but
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the walls and roof were in good order, and the ground hard. "This will do first rate, your honor," Tim said. "There is room for all four horses, if they squeeze a bit; and for Jacques here, and myself. I suppose, your honor, there will be no harm in knocking up some of this woodwork, to make a bit of
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a fire? It's too dark to look for sticks, tonight; and they would be so damp, from the snow, that the smoke would choke the bastes entirely--to say nothing of us." "Well, under the circumstances, Tim, I agree with you; but don't do more damage than you can help, and only make enough fire to make the water hot for
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coffee, and so on. You will be warm enough, here, with the four horses. You must go and see if you can get them some forage." "But how about your honor's and the colonel's dinner?" Tim asked. "I haven't drawn rations; but I have got plenty of bread and meat, in the haversack. I got them at Tours, for I
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thought there wouldn't be much to be had here." "Thank you for thinking of it, Tim, but we dine with the general. When you have got the horses comfortable, and lit your fire, one of you bring up our cloaks to the house. Keep the horses' saddles on, with loosened girths. We may want them suddenly, at any moment of
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the night." The next morning, General Chanzy said to Ralph: "I should recommend you, Captain Barclay, to spend an hour studying this map; and getting up, from these lists, the exact position of our forces. When you think you have mastered them, ride through the whole of the positions occupied by the corps and, without exposing yourself, gain as good
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an idea as you can of the country beyond. Tomorrow you may have to ride straight to certain points, with orders; and it may save important time if you are thoroughly acquainted with the ground, and position." After a couple of hours' study of the staff map, so as to know every little by-lane and hamlet, for ten miles on
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either side, Ralph mounted his horse and went for a long ride. When he returned, Colonel Tempe told him that General Chanzy was gone over to General D'Aurelle's quarters, to arrange the details; and that the attack was to take place the next day. At five o'clock the general returned; and Colonel Tempe and the chief of his staff were
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occupied with him, for two hours, in drawing up the specific orders for each corps. Colonel Tempe had not been out, all day; and he therefore offered his horse to Ralph, in order that Ralph's own might be fresh for the next day. Four staff officers set off in various directions with the dispatches; and Ralph congratulated himself upon having
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been upon the ground he was now traversing once before that day as, even with that previous acquaintance, it was hard work to find the way through the darkness, from the snow altering the general appearance and apparent distance of each object. Thanks, however, to his ride of the morning, he reached the various corps to which he was dispatched
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without any serious mistakes in his way; and got back to headquarters by eleven o'clock. Tim was waiting up for him. "Sure, your honor, and it's a mighty cold night. I've got a pot of coffee on the boil in the stables." "Thank you, Tim. I will just go in and make my report to the general, and then go
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off to bed. Bring the coffee into my room. We shall be up early, for we fight tomorrow." "Do we, now?" Tim said, admiringly. "And it's about time; for we should be all frozen into skeletons, if we were to wait here doing nothing much longer. Bad luck to the weather, says I." At ten o'clock the next morning the
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French troops were in motion, the objects of their attack being the villages of Guillonville, Terminiers, and Conier. The country was extremely flat and, for an hour, they saw no bodies of the enemy. A few videttes, only, were seen. These galloped off hastily, the moment they caught sight of the heavy masses of the French debouching from the wood.
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Ralph was riding, with the rest of the staff, behind the general. "That is Terminiers," Colonel Tempe said, pointing to a house or two at a distance, on the plain. As he spoke, a puff of smoke came from the houses. "There is the first shell," was the general exclamation. In another instant the missile burst near some infantry, at
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two hundred yards to the right. "Take orders to that battery, there, to take position on that little eminence to the left there, Captain Barclay. Tell them to keep the guns a little back among the trees, and to open sharply upon Terminiers." It was just twelve o'clock now and, in five minutes, there was a roar of cannon along
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the whole length of both lines. For half an hour the combat continued a mere artillery duel. The shells fell in all directions; cutting the dry branches from the trees, tearing up the ground, and leaving deep black gashes in the white snow; crashing through a wall or, occasionally, exploding among the troops. "Their fire is slackening a little," General
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Chanzy said. "It is time to be pushing forward. "Lieutenant Porcet, take my orders to the colonel of that regiment of Mobiles to advance at once, covered by skirmishers. "Captain Barclay, order that Line regiment to support. "Captain Maillot, order the artillery to concentrate their fire upon the village, and to advance by batteries." The orders were carried out, and
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the Mobiles advanced to within five hundred yards of the village. The musketry fire was now tremendous, and the Mobiles wavered. The Germans were entrenched in the gardens and walled enclosures of the village. Every wall, every house was loopholed; and rough barricades had been erected, to fill up the breaks in the walls. General Chanzy was sitting on horseback,
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a short distance in the rear of the fighting. Mounted officers rode up and left again, every moment, with news of the battle going on near the other villages. "Ride up and order the Mobiles to lie down, Captain Barclay; then tell the colonel of the Line to bring his troops up in line with them. Let them lie down,
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also. "Tempe, have the two reserve batteries of artillery brought up, at full speed, to silence that battery in the wood to the left of the village. Its fire crosses the ground we have to pass over." Ten minutes more of continuous cannonading, and then it was apparent that the Prussian fire was weakening. "Now, Barclay, tell them to charge,
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at the double." Ralph set spurs to his horse but, just as he reached the troops, a shell exploded just under his horse. Ralph heard a crash; felt a shock, and a whirling through the air; and then fell heavily upon the ground. Believing he was dangerously wounded, he made no effort to get to his feet; but sat up
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and shouted to the colonel of the Mobiles, who were not thirty yards from him: "The Mobiles and Line are to charge, at the double, and to carry the village with the bayonet." The Mobiles had flinched a little before, as they had advanced with the deadly fire of shot and shell; but they did not flinch now, and leaping
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upon their feet, with a cry of "Vive la France!" the Mobiles and Line soldiers literally made a race of it for the village. Ralph, after having given his message, lay back again, with a sort of bewildered sensation. A minute afterwards he heard a rapid galloping; and Colonel Tempe rode up, followed by Tim Doyle. "Are you badly hurt,
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my dear boy?" the former exclaimed, as he leaped from his horse. "The general himself asked me to come, and see after you." "I don't quite know, colonel," Ralph answered. "I feel, at present, as if my head was knocked in, and my legs shot off." "You had a tremendous shake," said Colonel Tempe--who was, with Tim, by this time
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kneeling beside him--"and your horse is blown almost to pieces; but I don't think, as far as I can see, at present, that you are hit anywhere. Here, take a sip of brandy. It will bring you round; you are stunned a little, you know. "There, you are better now," he said; as Ralph, having drunk a little brandy, sat
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up and looked round. "I am all right, I think, colonel; don't stay any longer. Tim will wait here. I don't think I was stunned, else I could not have given the order. No, I imagine I had a near escape of breaking my neck. "Please, don't wait. I shall be all right again, in five minutes. I will take
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Tim's horse, and join you again. Tim will pick up a musket--there are plenty about--and do a little fighting on his own account." Colonel Tempe jumped on his horse, and rode off. In a minute or two, Ralph was able to mount Tim's horse, and ride slowly up to the village, where a heavy musketry fire was still going on;
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but as no shell or shot were now coming in the direction in which Ralph was, it was evident that the French had taken the position, and had opened fire upon the retreating Germans. The fight still raged, both to the right and left; but in another quarter of an hour it slackened also, here, and the three villages were
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all in the hands of the French. In a quarter of an hour, Ralph felt quite himself again and, seeing one of his fellow staff officers gallop up, he asked him where he could find the general. "He is at Guillonville. But he will be here, in a few minutes. The advance is to continue. We are to carry the
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villages of Monneville, Villepani, and Faverolles." In half an hour, the troops were again moved forward; but this time the resistance was more obstinate than before, the Prussians having received reinforcements. Hour after hour the fight continued. The short winter day faded, and the gathering darkness was favorable to the assailants and, at half-past five, they carried the villages by
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assault. The scene was a wild one. It was perfectly dark, save from the incessant flashes of rifle and cannon. In the streets of the village men fought, hand to hand. Some of the Germans, taking refuge in the houses, refused to surrender. Others threw down their arms, and cried for quarter. Shouts, screams, curses, cheers, the explosion of firearms
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and the clash of steel mingled, in one wild and confusing din. When it ceased, the village remained in the hands of the French; and the Prussians retreated, sullenly, into the darkness. There was no rest for the staff, for hours--they were galloping about, carrying orders--but at last Ralph returned to Villepani, at which village General Chanzy had his headquarters.
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