“That’s why I want you to tell it,” replied George. “All the books are
written by the officers, but never a word have I heard from a man in
the ranks. I have read the life of the great Duke of Marlborough, and
also Prince Eugene, but it is a different thing to hear a man tell of
the wars who has burned powder in them.”
“True, sir. And the Duke of Marlborough was the greatest soldier of
our time. We have the Duke of Cumberland now--a brave general, sir,
and brother to the king--but I warrant, had he been at the siege of
Bouchain and in the Low Countries, he would have been licked worse than
Marshal Villars.”
“And Marshal Villars was a very skilful general too,” said George, now
thoroughly wide-awake.
“Certainly, sir, he was. The French are but a mean-looking set of
fellows, but how they can fight! And they have the best legs of any
soldiers in Europe; and I am not so sure they have not the best heads.
I fought ’em for twenty-five years--for I only quitted the service when
I came with my Lord Fairfax to this new country--and I ought to know.
My time of enlistment was up, the great duke was dead, and there had
been peace for so long that I thought soldiers in Europe had forgot to
fight; so when his lordship offered to bring me, I, who had neither
wife nor child, nor father nor mother, nor brother nor sister, was glad
to come with him. I had served in his lordship’s regiment, and he knew
me because I had once--but never mind that, sir.”
“No,” cried George. “Go on.”
“Well, sir,” said Lance, looking sheepish, “I shouldn’t have spoke of
it; but the fact is, that once when we were transporting powder from
the magazine the wagon broke down and a case exploded. It was a miracle
that all of us were not killed; three poor fellows were marked for
life, and retired on two shillings a day for it. There were plenty of
sparks lying around, and I put some of them out, and we saved the rest
of the powder. That’s all, sir.”
“I understand,” answered George, smiling. “It was a gallant thing, and
no doubt you saved some lives as well as some powder.”
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