Bismarck : $b some secret pages of his history (Vol. 1 of 3). Being a diary kept by Dr. Moritz Busch during twenty-five years' official and private intercourse with the great ChancellorBusch, Moritz
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Bismarck : $b some secret pages of his history (Vol. 1 of 3). Being a diary kept by Dr. Moritz Busch during twenty-five years' official and private intercourse with the great Chancellor
Busch, Moritz
Bismarck, Otto, Fürst von, 1815-1898
After dinner, at which the Chancellor and some of the Councillors were
not present, as they dined with the King, I took a walk with Willisch
to the chapel of St. Anne on the top of the hill. There we found a
number of our countrymen, soldiers belonging to the Freiberg Rifle
Battalion, at supper under a tree. They have been engaged in the battle
of the 18th. I tried to obtain some particulars of the fight, but could
not get much more out of them than that they had given it with a will
to the Frenchmen.
By the side of the chapel a pathway led between a row of trees to a
delightful prospect, whence we could see at our feet the little town,
and beyond it to the north and east an extensive plain, with stubble
fields, villages, steeples, groups of trees and stretches of wood,
and to the south and west a forest that spread out to the horizon,
changing from dark green to the misty blue of the far distance. This
plain is intersected by three roads, one of which goes direct to
Varennes. On this road not far from the town a Bavarian regiment was
stationed, whose camp fires added a picturesque note to the scene.
In the distance to the right was a wooded hill with the village of
Faucoix, while the small town of Montfaucon was visible further off.
The second road, more towards the east, leads to Verdun. Still further
to the right, not far from a camp of Saxon troops, was the road to Bar
le Duc, on which we noticed a detachment of soldiers. We caught the
glint of their bayonets in the evening sunshine and heard the sound of
their drums softened by the distance.
Here we remained a good while gazing at this pleasing picture, which in
the west was glowing with the light of the setting sun, and watching
the shadows of the mountain spread slowly over the fields until all
was dark. On our way back we again looked in at the church of St.
Didier, in which some Hessians were now quartered. They lay on straw
in the choir and before the altar, and lit their pipes at the lamps
which burned before the sanctuary--without, however, intending any
disrespect, as they were decent, harmless fellows.
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