Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 2 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815Mercer, Cavalié
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Journal of the Waterloo campaign, vol. 2 (of 2) : $b kept throughout the campaign of 1815
Mercer, Cavalié
Mercer, Cavalié, 1783-1868 -- Diaries; Waterloo, Battle of, Waterloo, Belgium, 1815 -- Personal narratives, British
Returned _home_ (conceive being _at home_ in a French farmhouse!)
just as the good woman was placing a most inviting fricasseed fowl
and _omelette aux herbes_, smoking hot, upon our table, to which,
with a good bottle of _vin du pays_, we lost no time in doing
justice. We have passed a most comfortable evening; and if we may
judge by the laughing and chattering in the kitchen, our servants
and the rustics have not passed it badly. As their door is opposite
to ours, we have occasionally peeped in upon them, and been much
amused at seeing the ploughmen equipped in our men’s helmets, belts,
&c.; but their chief source of amusement appeared to be reciprocally
teaching each other English and French words--the attempt at
pronouncing which causes infinite fun.
CHAPTER XVI.
_27th._--Fine warm morning. Started early after an excellent
breakfast of coffee and _et ceteras_. Our orders were to rejoin
the grand column at Ugny l’Equippée; but we had not gone far from
Etreillers when two roads, branching off in different directions,
brought us to a halt. Lord Greenock came up just at the moment, and
blamed me for not bringing a guide from the village--“Better late
than never.” I took the hint, and sent Trumpeter Brown back with
orders to bring the first person he could lay hands on, _nolens
volens_. He went his way and brought back _a tailor_, escorting him
like a prisoner with his drawn sabre. Not knowing why he was thus
forcibly taken from his home, the poor tailor appeared terribly
alarmed--imploring mercy even with tears. When told, however, what
was expected of him, he soon became tranquil; so, sticking him at
the head of the column, we jogged on again. At Ugny l’Equippée we
rejoined the column and dismissed our tailor, slipping into the main
stream as heretofore. We now learned that the army was about to cross
the Somme, and soon felt that it was actually engaged in so doing
from our long and tedious halts--there being but one ford, which
made the operation a very slow one. As we drew near the river the
country improved somewhat, became more undulating and more wooded,
consequently prettier.
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