"It was as I had told the general: the enemy had merely
made a show of resistance to entice us to pursue them. The
general crossed the bridge convinced that the Austrians
would not dare to turn round upon us. We therefore entered
the principal street, following the steps of our skirmishers
and the dozen dragoons whom the general had sent on to
support them, and we were almost in the middle of the street
when we beheld our skirmishers and our dragoons being
driven back by a whole squadron of cavalry. It was not a
retreat--it was a rout.
"Fear is infectious. It took possession of the dragoons who
were with us, or rather, our dragoons took possession of it;
they all fled after their comrades, scampering off at full
gallop; only about a dozen stayed by us.
"With this dozen of men we checked the enemy's charge, and
soon, whether for good or ill, we found ourselves back
at the bridge again; but here our few remaining dragoons
deserted us, and stampeded as though their salvation lay on
the other side of the bridge.
"To tell how the general and I got back to the bridge would
be a difficult matter; I saw the general raise his sabre,
as a thresher lifts his flail, and each time the sword fell
a man was felled. But I was soon so busy looking after
myself that I was compelled to lose sight of the general;
two or three Austrian cavalrymen made a furious set at me,
determined to take me, dead or alive. I wounded one with
the point of my sword, I cut open the head of another, but
the third dealt me a cut with his sword between the joints
of the shoulder, which made me rein in my horse so sharply
that the beast, whose mouth was very tender, reared and
fell back on top of me into a ditch. This was exactly to my
Austrian's mind: he continued to belard me with sword-cuts,
and would assuredly soon have spitted me altogether, if I
had not managed to draw a pistol out of my holsters with my
left hand. I fired at random; I did not know whether I hit
the horse or the rider, but I know the horse swung round on
his hind legs, set off at a gallop and, when about twenty or
twenty-five yards off me, he rid himself of his rider.
"As no one else engaged my attention, I turned round towards
the general; he was standing at the head of the bridge of
Clausen and holding it alone against the whole squadron;
and as the men could only get at him two or three abreast,
because of the narrowness of the bridge, he cut them down as
fast as they came on.
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