Franco-Prussian War, 1870-1871 -- Fiction; War stories
Maurice was greatly surprised when the 106th, leaving the cars at
Rheims, received orders to go into camp there. So they were not to go
to Châlons, then, and unite with the army there? And when, two hours
later, his regiment had stacked muskets a league or so from the city
over in the direction of Courcelles, in the broad plain that lies along
the canal between the Aisne and Marne, his astonishment was greater
still to learn that the entire army of Châlons had been falling back
all that morning and was about to bivouac at that place. From one
extremity of the horizon to the other, as far as Saint Thierry and
Menvillette, even beyond the Laon road, the tents were going up, and
when it should be night the fires of four army-corps would be blazing
there. It was evident that the plan now was to go and take a position
under the walls of Paris and there await the Prussians; and it was
fortunate that that plan had received the approbation of the
government, for was it not the wisest thing they could do?
Maurice devoted the afternoon of the 21st to strolling about the camp
in search of news. The greatest freedom prevailed; discipline appeared
to have been relaxed still further, the men went and came at their own
sweet will. He found no obstacle in the way of his return to the city,
where he desired to cash a money-order for a hundred francs that his
sister Henriette had sent him. While in a café he heard a sergeant
telling of the disaffection that existed in the eighteen battalions of
the garde mobile of the Seine, which had just been sent back to Paris;
the 6th battalion had been near killing their officers. Not a day
passed at the camp that the generals were not insulted, and since
Froeschwiller the soldiers had ceased to give Marshal MacMahon the
military salute. The café resounded with the sound of voices in excited
conversation; a violent dispute arose between two sedate burghers in
respect to the number of men that MacMahon would have at his disposal.
One of them made the wild assertion that there would be three hundred
thousand; the other, who seemed to be more at home upon the subject,
stated the strength of the four corps: the 12th, which had just been
made complete at the camp with great difficulty with the assistance of
provisional regiments and a division of infanterie de marine; the 1st,
which had been coming straggling in in fragments ever since the 14th of
the month and of which they were doing what they could to perfect the
organization; the 5th, defeated before it had ever fought a battle,
swept away and broken up in the general panic, and finally, the 7th,
then landing from the cars, demoralized like all the rest and minus its
1st division, of which it had just recovered the remains at Rheims; in
all, one hundred and twenty thousand at the outside, including the
cavalry, Bonnemain’s and Margueritte’s divisions. When the sergeant
took a hand in the quarrel, however, speaking of the army in terms of
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