Every one now knows, that at nightfall between seven and eight o'clock
the Emperor, having discovered that the column which had been signalled
in our rear was the corps of General d'Erlon, which had missed its
route between the battle of Ney with the English at Quatre-Bras and
ours here at Ligny, had ordered the Old Guard to support us at once.
The lieutenant who was with us said, "This is the grand attack.
Attention!"
The whole of the Prussian cavalry was swarming between the two
villages. We felt that there was a grand movement behind us, though we
did not see it. The lieutenant repeated, "Attention to orders! Let no
one stay behind after the order to march! Here is the attack!"
We all opened our eyes. The farther the night advanced the redder the
sky grew over St. Amand. We were so absorbed in listening to the
cannonade that, we no longer thought of anything else. At each
discharge you would have said the heavens were on fire. The tumult
behind us was increasing.
Suddenly the broad street running along the brook was full of troops,
from the bridge quite to the end of Ligny. On the left in the distance
the Prussians were shooting from the windows again, while we did not
reply. The shout rose--"The Guard! the Guard!" I do not know how that
mass of men passed the muddy ditch, probably by means of plank thrown
across, but in a moment they were on the left bank in force.
The batteries of the Prussians at the top of the ravine between the two
villages, cut gaps through our columns, but they closed up immediately,
and moved steadily up the hill. What remained of our division ran
across the bridge, followed by the artillerymen and their pieces with
the horses at a gallop.
Then we went down to the street, but we had not reached the bridge when
the cuirassiers began to file over it, followed by the dragoons and the
mounted grenadiers of the guard. They were passing everywhere, across
and around the village. It was like a new and innumerable army.
The slaughter began again on the hill, this time the battle was in the
open fields, and we could trace the outlines of the Prussian squares on
the hill-side at every discharge of musketry.
We rushed on over the dead and wounded, and when we were clear of the
village we could see that there was an engagement between the cavalry,
though we could only distinguish the white cuirasses as they pierced
the lines of the Uhlans; then they would be indiscriminately mingled
and the cuirassiers would re-form and set off again like a solid wall.
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