"'No,' he said, 'but I have killed so many, so many!'
"And then he fainted away. I called for help, and they ran
in; the general had not even had time to reach an armchair
before he fell unconscious on the floor. This faint was
not a dangerous one, it was simply the result of excessive
fatigue; and indeed his sabre was so notched and bent it
would not go down into its sheath by quite four inches.
"With the help of a dram or two, we soon brought him round;
and a bowlful of soup that had been made for me speedily
completed the cure. He had eaten nothing since six in
the morning, and he had been fighting hard till four in
the afternoon. For, quite contrary to the habit of most
soldiers, the general always fought fasting, unless he was
surprised unawares.
"At this juncture General Joubert came in and flung himself
on the general's neck.
"'Really, my dear Dumas,' he said, 'you quite make me
tremble; each time I see you leap on your horse and gallop
off at the head of your dragoons, I say to myself, "He
surely can't avoid coming to grief at that mad pace." It
seems you have been working miracles again to-day! Mind you
take care of yourself; what the deuce should I do if you got
killed? Remember what a distance we have to go yet before we
reach Villach.'[2]
"The general was so weak he could not yet speak, but had to
be content with putting his arms round Joubert's head to
pull his face nearer his own, kissing him as one would kiss
a child.
"On the following day General Joubert asked for a sword
of honour for General Dumas, as his own was worn out with
cutting down the Austrians."
My father was not mistaken; so severe had been the lesson given to the
two Austrian generals that neither of them returned to the charge, and,
eight days later, General Delmas was easily able to rejoin the bulk of
the division stationed at Brixen.
The next day after his arrival the army moved on to Lensk. They had
received no news from Bonaparte, and they did not know what position he
occupied. However, they acted on their own judgment, and they imagined
that if they marched towards Styria they would regain the main army.
They accomplished their march without any other hindrance than was
offered by a few squadrons of dragoons belonging to the Archduke
John, which were following the main army. Every now and again Joubert
detached my father and his dragoons to deal with these gentlemen; and
then the army saw a specimen of those charges which Joubert, a man who
did not easily flinch at anything, said made him _tremble._
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