CHAPTER XI.

THE GRAND RIGHT WHEEL.

It has long been a well-authenticated fact that MacMahon’s march

eastward from Reims took the German head-quarter staff by surprise. The

reason was that they could not believe in the probability of a movement

which, from their point of view, had no defence on military grounds.

So that Marshal MacMahon with a fair, and General von Moltke with full

knowledge of the facts, really arrived at identical conclusions when

they surveyed the situation with what we may call cold scientific eyes.

The influences which governed the Marshal’s decision could not be known

at Bar le Duc on the 25th of August; but it was none the less apparent

to the cautious Von Moltke that his adversary had committed a great

error. The German was surprised, he was even somewhat embarrassed, but

he never lost his presence of mind, and he was not unprepared.

Indeed, the subject had been discussed already by himself and his

colleagues. As early as the 23rd, Prince Frederick Charles intercepted

a letter from an officer of high rank belonging to the Metz Army.

The writer expressed a confident hope that succour would soon arrive

from Chalons. Thereupon the Saxon Prince was directed to keep a sharp

look-out towards Reims, and break the railway between Thionville

and Longuyon in more places than one. The next day, at Ligny, the

Great Staff met and conferred with the Crown Prince. It was then

that Quartermaster-General von Podbielski was the first to suggest

that if a march from Reims towards Bazaine was barely admissible on

military grounds, it might be explained by political considerations,

and consequently, the General thought, the German Armies should close

to their right. The reason was not deemed sufficient, and the Armies

went on as pre-arranged. Not until eleven in the evening of the 24th

did the wary Von Moltke consider that he had accumulated information

sufficient to justify a tentative change of plans. He learned from

his own cavalry patrols that Chalons had been deserted; from a Paris

newspaper, captured on the 24th, that MacMahon was at Reims with

150,000 men; and finally he got a telegram, dated Paris, the 23rd, and

received at Bar le Duc viâ London. “The Army of MacMahon,” it said, “is

concentrated at Reims. With it are the Emperor Napoleon and the Prince.

MacMahon seeks to effect a junction with Bazaine.” Still Von Moltke

doubted. The straight line to Metz was barred, would the enemy venture

to face the risks involved in a circuitous march close to the Belgian

frontier? If he did the German Armies must plunge into the Argonne;

but at present the General decided that enough would be done were the

Army turned to the north-west, and were a keen watch kept upon its

own right by sending the cavalry, if possible, as far as Vouziers and

Buzancy. Such were the morning orders. Here it may be noted that Von

Moltke spent the afternoon in framing a plan, solely for himself, based

on the shrewd assumption that MacMahon might have quitted Reims on the

23rd, and might be over the Aisne already. If he moved on continuously

he could not be caught on the left bank of the Meuse. Therefore Von

Moltke drew out tables of marches which, had they all been performed,

as they easily might have been, would have concentrated, in full time,

150,000 men at Damvillers, east of the Meuse, and within easy reach of

the Army blockading Metz. Two corps, from that force, were also called

on to co-operate. They did move out as far as Etain and Briey, but

not being wanted they soon returned to their cantonments on the Orne

and the Yron. Thus the plan was not carried out, but it was prepared,

indeed, served as a basis, during the next two days, and was ready for

execution; and it reveals, once more, the astonishing foresight and

solid ingenuity which watched with sleepless eyes over the conduct of

the German Armies.

After he had finished the scheme by means of which he intended to

thwart MacMahon, in any case, fresh intelligence arrived—newspaper

articles and speeches in the Chamber which declared that the French

people would be covered with shame were the Army of the Rhine not

relieved; and above all a telegram from London, based on a paragraph in

“Le Temps,” of August 23rd, stating that MacMahon, although by such a

movement he would uncover the road to Paris, had suddenly determined to

help Bazaine, and that he had already quitted Reims, but that the news

from Montmédy did not mention the arrival of French troops, meaning

troops from Metz, in that region. Von Moltke was not deeply impressed

by the articles and speeches, although he begun to give some weight to

Podbielski’s shrewd remark; but the positive statement in the telegram

did move him, and he and the Quartermaster-General hastened to lay

the matter before the King. The result was that those definite orders

were issued which produced the great right wheel and sent the whole

force towards the north. Nevertheless, the strategist still insists

that, on the evening of the 25th, he had no information which gave sure

indications of the enemy’s whereabouts.

_The Cavalry Discover the Enemy._

These were soon forthcoming. The cavalry, set in motion at dawn, over

a wide space and far in advance of the new direction, were not long

in regaining touch of MacMahon’s Army. For the horsemen rode out

quickly, and speedily searched the country side from Dun on the Meuse

to the heart of the camp at Chalons, accumulating in their excursions

information almost sufficient to convince the circumspect Von Moltke.

This sudden display of activity and daring is a splendid spectacle.

The wind howled through the woods and swept the bare tracks, and heavy

storms of rain deluged the country from Bar le Duc to Rhetel, but the

swift march of these superb reiters was neither stayed by the blast,

the dripping woods, nor the saturated cross-roads. No hardships, no

obstacles slackened their speed, and large were the fruits of their

energy, endurance, and astuteness. Here we may observe, and it is a

remarkable fact, that hitherto the Saxon leader’s cavalry had been

directed only towards the west. The horsemen of the Third Army had

ridden within sight of Reims and on the south, or left flank, had

approached closely to the Aube. Those attached to the Saxon Prince’s

command had felt out to their immediate front and towards the Prussian

Crown Prince’s left, but had not examined the districts to their right

front. A cavalry regiment had made a tiring forced march towards

Stenay, but not a trooper was directed on Grand Pré, or on Varennes,

until the 25th. Yet there were French horse on Grand Pré on the 24th,

and it is evident that had only one division been despatched towards

and through Varennes immediately after the Saxon Prince’s troops had

crossed the Meuse, above and below Verdun, the presence of MacMahon’s

Army on the Aisne must have been discovered, and the report handed in

at head-quarters on the morning, or at latest the afternoon, of the

25th. That would have been done had General von Schlotheim, the chief

of the staff with the Meuse Army, been as careful to reconnoitre the

country on his right as Von Blumenthal was to send out horsemen to the

flank as well as the front of the westward moving host. It was not

done, and the error of judgment involved the loss of four-and-twenty

hours.

The error was promptly and amply repaired. While each corps in the

mighty Army, having wheeled to the right, was tramping north in the

driving rain through the muddy forest roads to gain the distant

bivouacs assigned them, the cavalry divisions had come up with,

watched, touched, astonished, and bewildered the French, making the

26th of August a memorable day in their camps.

Near the Meuse the ubiquitous patrols discovered troops at Buzancy;

upon the central road which runs beside the Aire, the foremost squadron

saw infantry and cavalry in Grand Pré; upon the Aisne, two adventurous

parties pressing up close to the flank and rear of Vouziers, were able

to observe and report the presence of large bodies of all arms encamped

to the east of the town, and to specify the positions which they held.

No attempt was made to attack, and there was no firing except a sputter

of carbine-shots discharged by a French at a German patrol which had

approached the left bank of the Aire near Grand Pré. The whole line of

horsemen, from the Meuse to the Aisne, was in constant communication,

and their scouting parties, eager to see and not be seen, found their

designs favoured by the abounding woods and the undulations of the

land. Thus, in one day, a thick fringe of lynx-eyed cavalry was thrust

in close proximity to the adversary many miles in front of the German

Corps, plodding their arduous way along the plashy tracks and by-ways

of the Argonne.

_Movements of the French._

No such bold and prudent use was made of the French cavalry by Marshal

MacMahon, whom we left with his Army still lingering near the Aisne.

The misgivings which oppressed him at Reims did not diminish during

his halt at Rhetel; and they deepened as he moved towards the Meuse.

But no doubts, based on the absence of intelligence from or concerning

Bazaine and the difficulty of supplying the Army, will account for the

misuse which he made of his cavalry. The danger he had to dread lurked

in the region to the south, yet after the 24th the duty of covering the

exposed right flank and of gleaning exact information was imposed upon

the brigade attached to the 7th Corps. For Margueritte’s division of

Chasseurs d’Afrique was, on the 25th, suddenly drawn from the right and

sent forward to Le Chesne in front of the centre pointing towards Sedan

or Stenay; while Bonnemain’s division of heavy cavalry moved slowly

close in rear of the 1st Corps, where it was useless. The incidents

of the memorable 26th, when even minutes were priceless, quickly

demonstrated the gravity of the error. On that day, at the close of a

brief march, the 12th Corps stood at Tourteron, the 5th at Le Chesne,

the 1st at Semuy, and the 7th a little east of Vouziers. Margueritte

moved on to Oches, and Bonnemain’s was at Attigny, on the left bank of

the Aisne.

Now Douay, who commanded the 7th Corps, had become anxious, for he was

on the outward flank. He sought some security by sending a brigade,

under General Bordas, to Buzancy and Grand Pré, and his strongest

regiment of Hussars to scout along the two rivers which unite at

Senuc. The Hussar patrols came in contact with the German, and it was

one of them which emptied its carbines at the hostile and inquisitive

dragoons of the 5th Cavalry Division. Retiring hastily on Grand Pré

the French Hussars handed in reports which so impressed General Bordas

that he at once contemplated a retreat on Buzancy, and forwarded the

alarming message to his Corps Commander. General Douay instantly

inferred that the dreaded German Army was not distant, and, ordering

Bordas to retreat on Vouziers, he sent the baggage and provisions to

the rear, and drew up his divisions in line of battle, at the junction

of the roads from Grand Pré and Buzancy. Just before sunset a horseman

rode up with a message that, after all, Bordas had not retired from

the village which he occupied, though he believed the road to Vouziers

was intercepted, and that the enemy might be upon him at any moment.

The remedy applied was to send forth General Dumont with a brigade

to bring him in. While Dumont marched in the darkness Douay and his

staff passed the night at a bivouac fire listening eagerly to every

sound, and starting up when the step of a wayfarer or the clink of

a horseshoe fell on their ears. About three in the morning of the

27th Dumont brought in Bordas and his brigade, together with a few

Germans who, pressing too far forward at eventide, had been captured.

Nor did the effect produced by the enterprising German cavalry end

here. General Douay had sent in to MacMahon a report of the exciting

incidents; and with the morning light came the information that the

Marshal had directed the whole Army to draw near and support the 7th

Corps. So it fell out that the mere appearance of the German cavalry

had arrested the French. But at the same time their leaders were also

told by fugitive country folk—nothing definite could be extracted from

the prisoners taken at Grand Pré—that the Prussian Crown Prince was

at Sainte-Menehould, and that another army—whence derived, in what

strength, or by whom commanded they could not imagine—was advancing

from Varennes.

_The Marshal Resolves, Hesitates, and Yields._

We now touch on the moment when the decision was adopted which impelled

the French Army on its final marches towards defeat and captivity;

a decision mainly due to the extreme pressure exerted by the Comte

de Palikao and the Regency. Marshal MacMahon had transferred his

head-quarters to Le Chesne-Populeux, a village on the canal which

connects the Aisne and the Meuse. The 12th Corps was there, with the

5th in its front at Brieulles sur Bar; the 7th, as before, at Vouziers,

and the 1st in its rear at Yoncq; Margueritte’s horse at Beaumont, and

Bonnemain’s still about Attigny. The information placed before the

Marshal by the inhabitants and his own officers seemed to justify those

apprehensions which he had so strongly expressed at Reims, and he began

to feel again that he was marching towards that “disaster which he

wished to avoid.” In the midst of a prolonged survey of the position,

he was summoned by the Emperor who, having received some authentic

information, declared that the Prussian Crown Prince had turned from

the road to Paris and was then advancing northwards. With Napoleon III.

MacMahon remained for a long time, and came back to his head-quarters

resolved to retreat upon Mézières. Indeed, he issued orders on the

spot, directing all the Corps to retire behind the canal the next day,

and take post at Chagny, Vendresse, and Poix. Then, at half-past eight

in the evening of the 27th, he dictated to Colonel Stoffel a telegram

designed for the Minister, in which he said that there was one

hostile Army on the right bank of the Meuse and another marching upon

the Ardennes. “I have no news of Bazaine,” he went on. “If I advance

to meet him I shall be attacked in front by a part of the First and

Second German Armies, which, favoured by the woods, can conceal a force

superior to mine, and at the same time attacked by the Prussian Crown

Prince cutting off my line of retreat. I approach Mézières to-morrow,

whence I shall continue my retreat, guided by events, towards the

west.” Colonel Stoffel relates that, just as he was about to carry the

telegram to Colonel d’Abzac, with orders to forward it at once, General

Faure, chief of the staff, came in; and MacMahon, seizing the telegram,

said, “Here is a despatch which I have written to the Minister.”

Faure read, and begged the Marshal not to send it, for, said he, “You

will get an answer from Paris, which, perhaps, will prevent you from

carrying out your new plans. You can transmit it to-morrow, when we are

already on the road to Mézières.” The Marshal answered, “Send it,” and

it was sent.

The reply, so shrewdly foreseen by General Faure, was handed to the

Marshal about half-past one on the morning of the 28th. It was dated,

“Paris, August 27, 11 p.m.,” addressed to “the Emperor,” and began

with these tell-tale words, “If you abandon Bazaine,” wrote the Comte

de Palikao, “‘la revolution est dans Paris,’ or Paris will revolt, and

you will be attacked yourself by all the enemy’s forces.” He asserted

that Paris could defend herself, that the Army must reach Bazaine; that

the Prussian Crown Prince, aware of the danger to which his Army and

that which blockaded Metz, was exposed by MacMahon’s turning movement,

had changed front to the north. “You are at least six-and-thirty,

perhaps eight-and-forty, hours in advance of him,” the Minister

continued. “You have before you only a part of the forces blockading

Metz, which, seeing you retire from Chalons to Reims, stretched out

towards the Argonne. Your movement on Reims deceived them. Everybody

here feels the necessity of extricating Bazaine, and the anxiety with

which your course is followed is extreme.” The Marshal’s will broke

down under this strain. He could not bear the thought that men might

in future point to him as one who deserted a brother Marshal. Against

his better judgment he revoked the orders already issued, enjoining a

retreat upon Mézières, and put all his Corps in motion for the banks

of the Meuse. To complete the narrative of this decisive event, it

may here be said that, on the 28th, at Stonne, as the Marshal himself

has admitted, the Emperor made a last desperate appeal against the

change of plan. Another despatch from Palikao, dated half-past one in

the morning of the 28th, this time addressed to the Marshal, had come

to hand at Stonne. “In the name of the Council of Ministers and the

Privy Council,” it said, “I request you [‘je vous demande’] to succour

Bazaine—profiting by the thirty hours’ advance which you have over the

Crown Prince of Prussia. I direct Vinoy’s Corps on Reims.”

It is probable that the purport, or a copy of this telegram, was sent

to the Emperor, for he twice, through his own officers, reminded

the Marshal that the despatches of a Minister were not orders, and

that he was free to act as he thought expedient, and implored him to

reflect maturely before he gave up his intention to retreat. So much

must be said for Napoleon III.—that, at Metz, on the morrow of Woerth

and Spicheren, and at Stonne, when the toils were fast closing round

him, his military judgment was prompt and correct. But the Marshal

had decided; and the prayers of an Emperor did not avail against the

gloomy forecasts, the impassioned language, and the formal request or

demand of a Minister of War whose telegrams exhibit the depth of his

ignorance concerning the actual situation. It is not surprising that

he was ill-informed, seeing how difficult it was for officers on the

spot, German as well as French, to obtain exact knowledge; but it is

amazing that an experienced soldier and Minister of War should not be

aware of his own incompetence to direct, from his closet in Paris, an

army in the field. Palikao combined the qualities of the Dutch Deputy

with those of the Aulic Councillor; and the troops of Marshal MacMahon

tramped on to meet their approaching ruin. The positions they attained

on the 28th will be more conveniently specified later on; for it is

time to follow, once more, the footsteps of the hardy and far-marching

Germans, who were now across the direct path of MacMahon’s Army.

_Movements of the Germans._

How, by long and laborious marches, the tough foot soldiers, almost

treading on the heels of their mounted comrades, gained ground on the

adversary must now be succinctly narrated. On the 26th, the 12th Corps

reached Varennes, and the Saxon Prince established his head-quarters

at Clermont in Argonne. The Guard went on to Dombasle, and the 4th

Corps to a point beyond Fleury. Such were the marches of the Army of

the Meuse. In the Third Army, the Bavarians made a wet and weary night

march in the wake of the 4th Corps, attaining Triaucourt and Erize la

Petite; but for the moment, the 5th, the 6th, and the Würtembergers

stood fast. The reason for this apparent hesitation was that Von Moltke

was not yet quite convinced. King William remained at Bar le Duc all

the forenoon. Thither came the Crown Prince and General von Blumenthal

from Ligny, and, at a council held in the great head-quarters, both

of them declared unequivocally in favour of the northern march,

urging that it would be wiser to delay the movement on Paris than run

the risks of a battle in the north unless it could be fought by all

the forces which could be got together. These opinions prevailed,

and it was decided that the Bavarians should start at once, and that

the next day the other Corps of the Third Army should proceed to

Sainte-Menehould and Vavray. General von Blumenthal, indeed, had formed

a strong judgment on the situation. A few hours after the consultation

at head-quarters, writes Dr. William Russell in his “Diary,” “taking me

into a room in which was a table covered with a large map on a scale

of an inch to a mile, he (Blumenthal) said, ‘These French are lost,

you see. We know they are there, and there, and there—and Mahon’s

whole Army. _Where_ can they go to? Poor foolish fellows! They must go

to Belgium, or fight _there_ and be lost;’ and he put his finger on

the map between Mézières and Carignan.” It is a remarkable fact that

General Longstreet judging only from the telegrams which reached the

United States about this time, arrived at the same conclusion.

King William, during the afternoon, journeyed to Clermont; while

the Crown Prince drove to Revigny les Vaches, which he made his

head-quarters until the 28th. Before losing sight of Bar le Duc, we

may quote from Dr. Russell’s pages one other sentence, which affords

a brief glimpse of the great political leader in this war. In the

forenoon on the 26th, the graphic Diarist “saw Count Bismarck standing

in a doorway out of the rain whiffing a prodigious cigar, seemingly

intent on watching the bubbles which passed along the watercourse by

the side of the street;” but probably with his thoughts far away from

the evanescent symbols of men’s lives. He had entered the town with

the King on the 24th, and feared that the royal staff would linger

there for several days, “as in Capua;” yet, in a few hours, this

playful censor of delay was speeding North, like the Armies, to play a

conspicuous part in a sublime tragedy at Sedan.

In his quarters at Clermont, General von Moltke still disposed of the

Meuse Army and the Bavarians in a manner which would enable him to

effect, if necessary, that concentration at Damvillers which we saw

him meditating and devising on the afternoon of the 25th, at Bar le

Duc. Thus, on the 27th, the Guard, which came up to Monfaucon, and the

4th Corps to Germonville, were each directed to throw bridges over the

Meuse, so that there should be four points of passage in case of need.

The Bavarians followed from the rear as far as Dombasle and Nixéville,

and the other Corps of the Third Army turned frankly northward, the

5th pushing its advance-guard to Sainte-Menehould. At the same time

the Saxon Corps had crossed the Meuse at Dun and established a brigade

firmly in Stenay. The cavalry had been as active and as useful as

ever. They had covered the march of the Saxon Corps by occupying Grand

Pré, Nouart, and Buzancy, coming into contact with the French at the

last-named village. General de Failly, who, early in the morning, had

moved to Bar, observed hostile cavaliers beyond the stream, and sent

Brahaut’s brigade to drive them off and seize prisoners. That brought

on a smart skirmish, during which De Failly received orders to retreat

on Brieulles; but Brahaut was driven from Buzancy by the fire of a

horse battery; and the unlucky French General made no prisoners. There

was no other rencontre during the day, but the German cavalry on all

sides rode up close to the enemy’s posts and kept the leaders well

informed. From the reports sent in, Von Moltke inferred that there

had been a pause in the French movements; at all events, that none of

their troops had crossed the Meuse; and, as he knew that the Saxons

were in Dun and Stenay, he thought himself, at length, justified in

believing it possible that he might strike MacMahon on the left bank.

Consequently, he abandoned the Damvillers plan, and sent back to

Metz the two Corps which had been detached from the blockading army.

Therefore, while the Saxons stood fast, for one day, the Bavarians were

directed to march, on the 28th, upon Varennes and Vienne le Chateau;

the Guard upon Banthéville; and the 4th Corps on Montfaucon—the general

direction for all the Corps being Vouziers, Buzancy, and Beaumont.

During that day these orders were fulfilled, each Corps duly attaining

its specified destination; the Guard and 4th Corps, before they

started, taking up the bridges thrown over the Meuse. Four divisions

of cavalry were out prying, through the mist, into every movement of

the 5th and 7th French Corps, whose left flank, it was ascertained,

was absolutely unguarded, so that the German horse looked on, and, in

some cases, were misled by the astonishing confusion displayed by the

enemy’s vacillating motions.

_Effects of MacMahon’s Counter-Orders._

The fatal decision adopted at Le Chesne on the night of the 27th

brought disorder and disaster upon the French Army. The wise resolve

to retreat on Mézières, strangely as the statement may sound, had

rekindled the fading spirits of the French soldiers. As soon as the

fact was communicated to them they sprung with alacrity to perform

the task of preparation. The officer who bore the order to the 7th

Corps started from Le Chesne at six o’clock, and by nine at night the

baggage, the provision transport, the engineers’ park, were actually in

motion for Chagny, through the long defile which leads to Le Chesne.

The cavalry were despatched to watch the flanks, and the infantry in

silence and darkness glided towards their first halting place, Quatre

Champs. “Everyman,” says Prince Bibesco, who was an eye-witness,

“marched with a firm step. All seemed to have forgotten the cold, the

rain, and the anxiety of the preceding days.” They drank in hope with

the refreshing air, and then their hopes were suddenly extinguished;

for as they were near Quatre Champs, at half-past five in the morning,

an aide-de-camp from MacMahon rode up to General Douay and told him the

latest decision—the Army was to move upon the Meuse.

The orders brought by the ill-omened messenger were that the 7th

Corps, that very day, should move to Nouart, which it was not destined

to reach; the 5th Beauclair, which it could not attain; that the

12th should gain La Besace, and the 1st Le Chesne, both of which

marches were duly performed. Bonnemains’ heavy brigade of horse was

sent to Les Grands Armoises, and Margueritte’s towards Mouzon, but

afterwards to Sommauthe. The 7th Corps, fearing greatly for its

baggage train, already far away, set out again and only reached

Boult-aux-Bois, the men on short rations, the horses without a feed

of oats. The same troubles beset the other corps which had despatched

their trains northward. But the largest share of ill-fortune befell

De Failly. He was ordered to march by way of Buzancy upon Nouart and

Beauclair—indeed, to get as far forward as he could on the road to

Stenay. The Marshal knew it was occupied, for he told De Failly to

expect a sharp resistance before he could carry it. But when within

sight of Harricourt and Bar his adventures began. He discerned hostile

cavalry in his path; they were vigilant Uhlans of the Guard. De Failly

halted; the cavalry increased, became enterprising, and some shots

were exchanged; but in the end the French General, finding that he

could not rely upon the support of Douay, who was resting his wearied

men at Boult-aux-Bois, and believing that the direct road to Nouart

was commanded by the enemy, he turned aside and, through narrow muddy

lanes, made his way by Sommauthe to Belval and Bois les Dames, the

last division not arriving at the camp until eight in the evening.

Nevertheless, his appearance at and south of Bois les Dames so imposed

on the German cavalry scouts that they retired from Nouart in the

afternoon. The movements and halts of both French corps had been

observed, and when night fell the Germans at Bayonville saw the French

bivouac fires beyond Buzancy and in the direction of Stenay. At this

time there were no hostile German infantry west of the Meuse nearer

than Banthéville; for the troops on the flank of the French, from

Vouziers to Dun, were wholly horsemen. No more valuable demonstration

of the priceless value of cavalry was ever made than that afforded

by the Teutons during this campaign. They were more than the “eyes

and ears of the Army;” they were an impenetrable screen concealing

from view the force and the movements of the adversary, who was still

engaged in pushing up his troops in the hope of compelling the French

to fight a decisive battle on the 30th. That hope, entertained by Von

Moltke on the 28th, was not fulfilled, because, at the last moment,

MacMahon turned his Army from Stenay upon Mouzon. On that day the King

moved on to Varennes, and the Prince, his son, to Sainte-Menehould.

_German and French Operations on the 29th._

The position of affairs on the evening of the 28th was somewhat

perplexing, because the earlier reports sent in to head-quarters

indicated, what was the fact for a brief interval, that the French were

retiring northward. But no sooner had orders been issued to fit that

state of things than certain information came to hand which showed that

the Meuse was again their immediate objective; and it was then that, by

abstaining from provocation, Von Moltke judged it possible to move up

troops sufficient to fight with advantage on the 30th, somewhere west

of Stenay. The Saxon Prince, acting within the discretionary limits

allowed him, decided to cross the Meuse with the 12th Corps, and bring

up the Guard and 4th to Buzancy and Nouart, but to evade a battle, and

content himself with the fulfilling the task of obtaining intelligence.

The orders were issued, and, while they were in execution, one body of

cavalry tracked the 7th Corps during its painful march to Oches and

St. Pierremont, and saw the divisions settling down in their bivouacs;

and another made prize of Le Capitaine Marquis de Grouchy bearing

despatches from MacMahon to De Failly. This was an important capture,

for it not only deprived the unfortunate General of vital orders, but

it placed in the hands of Von Moltke the arrangements which the Marshal

had drawn up to guide the motions of his Corps. Out of this mishap grew

a fresh misfortune for the French.

Marshal MacMahon, on the morning of the 28th, framed his plans on the

supposition that he would be able to pass the Meuse at Stenay, and kept

the heads of his columns pointing south-west; but learning at a later

period that the Saxons were posted at that place in force—his reports

said 15,000 men—he was again, at midnight, obliged to change his

scheme, and he resolved to pass the river at Mouzon and Remilly. He,

therefore, sent out orders directing the 12th Corps and Margueritte’s

cavalry to Mouzon, for, having no pontoon train, he was compelled

to seek permanent bridges; the 1st Corps and Bonnemains’ horse to

Raucourt; the 7th to La Besace, which, as we have seen, they did not

reach, but halted at Oches and St. Pierremont; and the 5th to Beaumont,

which place they entered after weary marches and a sharp action. These

were the orders for the day which, with other useful documents, were

found in the pockets of De Grouchy. No special interest pertains to

the march of the 1st Corps. The 12th found its way safely to Mouzon,

crossed the river, and occupied the heights on the right bank, while

General Margueritte despatched some of his Chasseurs on the Stenay

road. What then happened? The Chasseurs returned and reported that

they had seen no enemy, although at that moment Stenay was held by the

enemy’s horse and foot. “They committed,” writes General Lebrun, then

commanding the 12th Corps, “the fault which in former wars was made a

ground of reproach against the French cavalry.” When in sight of Stenay

they saw no Germans and turned back instead of pushing on to and beyond

the town, or trying to do so; and the corps commander justly regards

this laxity as a grave fault. So Lebrun, resting at Mouzon, could learn

nothing, either from spies or his famous Chasseurs, respecting an enemy

then within a few miles. The irony of the situation was complete when,

a little later, the Zieten Hussars from Stenay rode up to Margueritte’s

vedettes, and found him although he could not find them. In that

fashion the French made war in 1870. General de Failly and his 5th

Corps were more severely treated, for their ill-luck and misdirection

brought upon them

_The Combat at Nouart._

Acting on verbal instructions, given on the night of the 28th, at

Belval, by a staff officer from the head-quarters at Stonne, De

Failly set out the next morning towards Beaufort and Beauclair, two

villages a few miles south-west of Stenay. He did not know, as we do,

that the Marshal had changed his plans, and that the officer bearing

the countermanding order had fallen into the hands of a German patrol.

The French General did not break up his camp and quit Belval until ten

o’clock in the morning, which gave the Saxons, who had been brought

over the Meuse from Dun, plenty of time to watch his movements. Indeed,

he could see them, troops of all arms, on the heights of Nouart,

moving, as he judged, in an easterly direction, which was an error,

possibly arising from some turn in the road, for the whole 12th Corps

were over the Meuse between Dun and Nouart. General de Failly disposed

his troops in two columns, one of which marched towards Beaufort by

country roads; the other, with the General, consisting of Guyot de

Lespart’s division and two regiments of Brahaut’s cavalry, made for

Beauclair. Their road lay through the valley of the Wiseppe, a sluggish

stream meandering through a marshy bottom land and passing Beaufort

on its way to the Meuse. The route through Nouart was barred by the

Germans, and when the leading French squadrons, crossing the valley

to gain the main road, began to ascend the slopes, they suddenly came

under a smart fire from infantry and guns. The French Hussars flitted

fast back across the meadows, and De Failly at once stopped the march

of both columns, putting his infantry and guns in position, and resting

them principally upon two small villages. Then ensued, about noon, an

indecisive but vexatious combat, for the Germans did not intend to

attack in force, but simply harass and delay the 5th Corps; and De

Failly, uncertain respecting the numbers which might be hidden by the

woods, dared not retort, especially as he was remote from the French

Army and without support from any other corps. So, for several hours,

the fight went on. The object of the Saxons, who descended into the

valley, was simply to detain the French, and, although the assailants

traversed the brook and the high road, pushing forward a few companies

and supporting them by an artillery fire from the heights, they did not

come to close quarters. General de Failly was of opinion that he had

repelled an attack, and that the enemy did not renew it because the

French were so strongly posted; but the truth is that Prince George

of Saxony not only held back his superior force because he had been

enjoined to abstain from a serious engagement, but was himself misled

by erroneous reports respecting the state of affairs towards Stenay.

Soon after four o’clock De Failly also drew off; he had then just

received a duplicate of the order directing him upon Beaumont. He sadly

deplores the mischance, and pathetically relates how all his wearied

troops reached Beaumont “during the night,” except the rear-guard,

which did not enter the camp until five o’clock on the morning of the

30th.

_The State of Affairs at Sundown._

Thus, for the French, terminated another day of error and loss, which

left three Corps still on the left bank of the Meuse. When the sun went

down, the German horse were close to every one of them except the 12th,

which, it will be remembered, was on the right bank near Mouzon. The

active cavalry moved in the rear of the 1st Corps, seizing prisoners at

Voncq, riding up to Le Chesne, and keeping watch through the night upon

the wearied 7th Corps, as it sought repose in the camps of Oches and

St. Pierremont. The German Infantry Corps, meantime, had been closing

up for the final onslaught. The 12th Corps was in and about Nouart,

covered by outposts and patrols, which stretched away to Stenay. The

Guard was at Buzancy, the 4th Corps at Remonville; the 5th Corps was at

Grand Pré, with the Würtembergers near at hand; the Bavarians had come

up to Sommerance and its neighbourhood on both banks of the Aisne; the

11th Corps stood at Monthois on the left, while the 6th Corps was in

the rear at Vienne le Chateau. The head-quarters of King William were

set up in Grand Pré, under the old gloomy castle, the Prussian Prince

was near by at the little village of Senuc, and the Saxon Prince at

Bayonville. Thus, in three days, the whole Army had drawn together,

facing north, and was ready, at a signal, to spring forward and grapple

with the enemy who had committed himself so rashly to a flank march in

the face of the most redoubtable generals, and the best instructed,

disciplined and rapidly-marching troops in Europe.

Examining attentively the reports which reached him from all points of

the extensive curve upon which the cavalry were so active, and poring

over the map, General von Moltke at length formed a definite judgment

on the position as it appeared to him through this medium. He inferred

that the Army of Chalons was marching in a north-west direction towards

the Meuse; that its principal forces were then probably between Le

Chesne and Beaumont, with strong rear guards to the south; and the

practical result of his cogitations was that the German Armies should

move upon the line Le Chesne-Beaumont in such a way as might enable

them to attack the enemy before he reached the Meuse. Therefore, the

Saxon Prince’s Army, except the Guard, which was to become the reserve,

was to march early on Beaumont, two Corps of the Third Army were to

support the Saxon onset, but the left of that Army was to march on Le

Chesne. As a matter of fact, the French, in part at least, were nearer

the Meuse than Von Moltke supposed, for the 12th Corps was on the right

bank, and the 1st at Raucourt; while the 7th was at Oches, the 5th at

Beaumont, and there were no troops at Le Chesne except stragglers.

MacMahon took in the situation; he was resolved to pass the river

“coûte que coûte”: and his chance of doing so, even then, depended

on the rapidity with which his troops could march. The 5th Corps was

struck and routed the next day, but the French Army did succeed in

effecting a passage over the stream.

_The Battle of Beaumont._

The German Armies had now fairly entered the Ardennes, formerly the

northern district of the old province of Champagne. It is a land of

vast woods which crowd one upon another between the Bar and the Meuse.

Looking from some smooth hill-top, the landscape, in summer, wears

the aspect of a boundless forest, the dark furrowed lines of shadow

alone indicating the hollows, gullies, ravines, and defiles. Here and

there may be seen a church or château, or a glimpse may be caught of

a road bordered by tall trees. The woods are so dense that infantry,

still less guns and horsemen, cannot work through them, or move at all,

except upon the high roads, lanes and tracks, worn by the villagers and

farm people. Marshy brooks lurk under the green covert, and rivulets

burrow their way through steep banks. Yet there are open spaces in the

maze of verdure, farmsteads and fields, and rounded heights whence the

tourist may contemplate the extensive panorama. It is not a country

which lends itself easily to military operations, but one more suitable

to the sportsman than the soldier. The boar of the Ardennes is still

famous and it is on record that a certain Herr von Bismarck, once upon

a time, hunted the wolf through the snow in the very region where he

was hunting the French in August, 1870.

It was amidst these thickets, dingles, and almost pathless wilds that

the French had to retreat and the Germans to pursue. We have seen that

General de Failly’s Corps was struggling all night to reach what they

hoped would be a comparative haven of rest at Beaumont, a bourgade

upon the high road from Le Chesne to Stenay, planted down in a hollow,

surrounded by gardens, and having in its centre a fine church visible

from afar. Here he pitched his tents, so that his tired soldiers might

recover from the fatigues they had endured in useless marches; and he

thought, in his simple way, that he might safely defer his march until

the afternoon. Yet Marshal MacMahon had visited the camp early in the

morning, and if he used language to De Failly, as he probably did,

similar to that which he employed at Oches, it should have quickened

the General’s movements and saved him from defeat. For, after visiting

Beaumont, MacMahon, much concerned for the 7th as well as the 5th

Corps, rode into the camp at Oches. The trains had entered the defile

leading to Stonne, some hours earlier, preceded and escorted by the

brigades of Conseil Dumesnil’s Division, and the 2nd Division was just

about to start, leaving the 3rd as a rear-guard. “You will have 60,000

men upon your hands, this evening,” he said, “if you do not succeed in

getting beyond the Meuse.” Urging Douay to get rid of his heavy convoy,

and “coûte que coûte,” cross the river, he indicated Villers below

Mouzon as the point of passage, and rode away. The misfortunes of the

7th Corps, also much tried, will be related later; but it may be said

that they did not reach Mouzon, for their outlet from the toils proved

to be the southern gate of Sedan!

_The Surprise of the 5th Corps._

Inspired by the hope of closing with the enemy, the German Armies were

astir at dawn, and soon long columns of men and guns were tramping

steadily northward; but, for the present the narrative is concerned

only with the Saxon 12th, the Prussian 4th, and Von der Tann’s

Bavarians. These troops advanced through the forests, the Saxons

near the Meuse, the 4th in the centre by Nouart and Belval, and the

Bavarians, from their distant bivouac at Sommerance, upon and beyond

Sommauthe. Now it was originally designed that the two Corps, on the

right and centre, should attack simultaneously, and to insure this,

each column, on arriving at the skirts of the forest, was directed

to halt under cover until it had ascertained that the others on each

flank had also gained the edge of the woods. But it turned out that the

Saxons, from the start, were delayed by various obstacles which impeded

not only the artillery, but the infantry. The leading division of the

4th Corps met with fewer obstructions on its route through Belval, and

thus arrived first on the scene of action. On the line of march in the

forest, intelligence was picked up which quickened its motions, and a

squadron sent forward confirmed the statement that the French about

Beaumont reposed in thoughtless security. The Corps Commander, Von

Alvensleben I.,—for there were two who bore the name in this Army,—an

officer ever ready to go forward, was present with the advance-guard

of the division, and not likely to hold it back. So the soldiers

advanced in silence. On approaching the open country, the Hussars in

the front glided out of sight, and a company of Jägers crept towards

the selvage of the wood, and, from a hillock near a farm, they saw,

only six hundred paces distant, a French camp, and beyond other camps.

The cavalry horses were picketed, the artillery teams had not returned

from seeking water, the soldiers were either resting or employed on the

routine work of a camp. What should be done? Here was an absolutely

unguarded Army Corps, ignorant that an enemy was within short musket

range. The divisional commander had orders to await the arrival of

lateral columns, but he felt that the Frenchmen might discover his

unwelcome presence at any moment. He had only a brigade on the ground,

yet the temptation to seize an opportunity so unexpected, was almost

irresistible. He, therefore, decided to attack as soon as his brigade

could deploy, and his batteries plant themselves in a favourable

place. Suddenly the men in the French camp were all in motion. General

von Alvensleben inferred that the proximity of his troops had been

perceived, whereas the activity displayed, as we learn from De Failly,

was caused by an order to fall in before starting for Mouzon. Without

waiting, however, until the battalions in rear could reach the ground,

Alvensleben opened fire, and the shells bursting in their camp, gave

the first warning to the French that their redoubtable adversaries were

upon them. General de Failly says that the grand-guards had not had

time to signal the enemy’s presence, and that his own information led

him to believe that the Germans had marched upon Stenay. The verdict of

Marshal MacMahon upon his subordinate is that “General de Failly was

surprised in his bivouac by the troops of the Saxon Crown Prince.”

The French soon recovered from their disorder, swarms of skirmishers

rushed out towards the assailants, some batteries went rapidly into

action; and the combined fire of shells and bullets wrought havoc

among the Prussian gunners and the infantry, hitting even those on

the line of march. They did not yield to the pressure; and when the

French delivered a determined attack it was repelled by volleys and

independent firing. Then the French got several batteries into position

on the hill side north of Beaumont; the Germans were reinforced by the

arrival of guns and foot, for the other division of the Corps came up

and at once deployed on the right of its comrades. At this time, a

little after one o’clock, the Saxons on the right, next the Meuse, and

the Bavarians on the left, who had been marching since five o’clock in

the morning, had also begun to take part in the fight. King William

and his vast Staff, posted on a hill off the road from Buzancy, and

his son, on a similar elevation near Oches, were closely watching the

battle, discernible thence in its general smoky features, at least by

the King.

General de Failly had no desire to fight a regular engagement. His aim

was to put his troops in order and offer as much resistance as might be

required to cover his retreat upon Mouzon, distant only six miles. He,

therefore, relied on his line of guns above the village, and they were

effective, for some time; but he showed great apprehension lest his

left, or Meuse flank, should be turned. Seeing the German lines develop

and grow stronger, in men and guns, feeling the new power brought

to bear by the Saxons, who, cramped for want of room, were pressed

close to the river, and, hearing the Bavarian guns on his right, he

made one more vigorous effort to arrest the 4th Corps. Thick lines of

skirmishers, followed by supports in close order, dashed forward with

such valour and impetuosity that they drove in the covering infantry

and charged to within fifty paces of the guns. The danger was great,

but the Germans rapidly flung everything near into the contest,

gained the mastery, compelled the gallant Frenchmen to wheel about,

followed them promptly, captured the southern camp, and then poured

into Beaumont itself upon all sides. But the chassepot had told, and

the Germans paid heavily, as they always did and were ready to do, for

their persistent courage and well-tempered audacity. With the town fell

the other camps; and then, for a time, the infantry combat ceased. But

the artillery advanced, as usual, and engaged in a long duel with the

powerful line of batteries established by the French to facilitate the

retreat of their infantry and arrest pursuit. Although not able to

stand up against 150 guns, they did not retire until their infantry

had got into another position between the Yoncq brook and the Meuse.

Then the batteries cleverly withdrew in succession, and before the 4th

Corps could advance, De Failly’s troops disappeared in the woods, and

were seen no more until they were reached beyond the hills and thrust

headlong into Mouzon.

While the 4th Corps was pulling itself together after the onset, De

Failly had been compelled by the impenetrable wood of Givodeau to

divide his forces, the left and the reserve artillery following the

main route to Mouzon took post above Villemontrey, close to the Meuse,

and derived support from guns and infantry which Lebrun had put into

position on the high land in an elbow of the river on the right bank.

The right wing hurried round the western side of the Givodeau thickets,

and found a post upon a plateau beyond. In the meantime, General Lebrun

had ordered two brigades of infantry, commanded by Cambriels and

Villeneuve, and a cavalry division, to cross the river at Mouzon, but

Marshal MacMahon, riding up, ordered back Cambriels, and all the horse

except two regiments of cuirassiers. Those we shall presently meet

again. The German right wing vainly endeavoured to drive De Failly from

Villemontrey, and, after repeated attempts and much loss, desisted from

the enterprise; but kept a strong force at hand and a large number of

guns in action.

Meantime a singular incident had occurred to the west of Beaumont.

Just as the Bavarians were about to join in the attack on the camps

by throwing themselves on the French flank, they were fired on from

a farm called La Thibaudine and a hamlet named Warniforêt. They

were astonished because the presence of an enemy there was not even

suspected. The enemy was also astonished and still more frightened.

The combat was caused by a French brigade, which had wandered from its

line of march. It seems that the advance brigade of Conseil Dumesnil’s

division preceding the transport of the 7th Corps, a series of wagons,

nine miles in length, had been ordered by MacMahon, who met them, to

move by Yoncq instead of La Besace, and that, when the rear brigade

came up to the point of divergence, the marker left to give information

having disappeared, these unfortunate troops went forward on the great

road to Beaumont. A staff officer arrived just as the action began,

and he was leading the errant troops back, when the Bavarians emerged

in view. The conflict which ensued was sharp, but it delayed the 7th

Corps and ended in the rout of the French, who fled as best they could

through Yoncq towards Mouzon. About this time Douay was at Stonne;

the Uhlans of the Guard had followed him step by step, and bringing a

horse battery to bear on his rear guard, had induced General Dumont to

halt, deploy the brigade, and in his turn open fire; but General Douay

promptly appeared and stopped the action, having made up his mind that

the pressing duty of the hour was to get over the Meuse in accordance

with the Marshal’s desire. So the 7th, after some hesitation, retired

upon Raucourt, hoping thence to gain Villers below Mouzon; yet, being

pursued by the Bavarians, they were overtaken and attacked outside

Raucourt, and, hearing that the bridge was broken, they turned, some

upon Remilly, and others through Torcy into Sedan itself.

_The Flight to Mouzon._

When the left wing of the 4th Corps, pressing towards the defile of

the Yoncq and the slopes above it, sought to discover the French on

that side, they were at first sharply punished; but, following on, they

came up and closed with their adversaries. One brigade of Bavarians had

been sent to the 4th Corps and moved on the left flank of the toilsome

advance. For the ground was difficult, the obstacles numerous, and the

French, though shattered and dispirited, still displayed a fighting

front. But at length, late in the afternoon, the Germans mastered a

hill-top whence adverse artillery had fired upon the assailants; and

then these fairly entered the plain before Mouzon. Here, however, the

French occupied an isolated hill, called Le Mont de Brune, close to

and almost overhanging the Faubourg of Mouzon, from which its summit

is less than a mile distant. Unluckily for them they formed front

facing eastward, apparently anticipating an attack on that side; but

the Germans promptly turned the flank from the south and south-west,

and drove the defenders down the steep slopes towards Mouzon, capturing

ten guns. The victorious forward movement brought the leading companies

in front of Villeneuve’s brigade and the Cuirassiers in the plain. The

Germans halted, and opened a steady fire, when suddenly they beheld

the 5th Cuirassiers coming down on their left flank and rear. Captain

Helmuth, who commanded the three companies exposed to this ordeal,

made the left company face about in time, and then forbidding his men

to form rallying squares or groups, ordered them to stand fast as they

were, and only open fire when he gave the signal. The gallant French

horsemen, as was their wont, rode straight upon the infantry; but

the independent firing opened on them at point blank range, broke the

impetus and crushed in the head of the charging squadrons. Colonel

Contenson fell mortally wounded within fifteen paces of the infantry

line; and, although some fiery spirits dashed into their ranks, and one

engaged in single combat with Captain Helmuth until he fell pierced by

ball and bayonet, yet the whole mass of cavalry was routed with immense

loss, and driven into the Meuse.

For, by this time, the wreck of De Failly’s Corps was in full retreat

on all sides, and troops, artillery, transport trains, and stragglers,

were crowding on towards the bridge. When his right was turned by

the movement upon the Brune hill, and still further by the march of

the Bavarian brigade upon Pourron, De Failly quitted his post at

Villemontrey, which enabled the right division of the 4th Corps, the

Saxon regiments fighting by its side, and the artillery to push on

by the main road to Mouzon. After the first surprise of the Beaumont

camp, the French had mainly stood, here and there, to facilitate

their retreat, and the contest, which went on all the afternoon

among the woods and hills and ravines, was really a running fight.

The Germans had pursued with relentless pertinacity. Their soldiers

had been marching all day, but they seemed to be tireless, for they

never halted until the fugitives were over the Meuse, or the darkness

forbade further motion. De Failly had been surprised and thrust in

disorder over the river, and when the evening closed the Germans were

in possession of the faubourg of Mouzon, and of the bridge at its

western end. The 7th Corps, cut off from Villers, had moved, in a state

bordering on panic, upon Remilly; but there they found Bonnemains’

cuirassiers, the tail of a division belonging to the 1st Corps, and

a baggage column. The Meuse had been dammed to fill the ditches of

Sedan, and not only were the fords rendered useless, but the swelling

stream was unusually high. Douay, halted at seven o’clock, became

impatient after dark, and at ten rode down to the bridge. He found

the cuirassiers engaged in passing over the feeble construction. “The

horses,” writes Prince Bibesco, “affrighted, because they could not see

the shaking planks hidden by the water, and shifting under their steps,

moved with hesitation, their necks extended, their ears erect. Sitting

upright, shrouded in their large white cloaks, the cuirassiers marched

on silently, and appeared to be borne on the stream. Two fires, one at

each end of the bridge, flung a ghastly light on men and horses, and,

flickering on the helmets, imparted a fantastic aspect to this weird

spectacle.” At length the white horsemen passed over; but when the turn

of the artillery came the horses were still more recalcitrant, and the

passage was so slow that, at two in the morning of the 31st, only three

batteries and two regiments of foot had passed the Meuse. Douay then

learned that the Marshal had ordered all the Army to assemble at Sedan,

and he moved the rest of his Corps over the bridge at Torcy. These few

details will give some idea of the terrible disorder which prevailed

throughout the French Army.

On the evening of the 30th the Germans were upon the Meuse. The 4th

Corps was before Mouzon; one Bavarian Corps at Raucourt, the other at

Sommauthe; the 5th and 11th Corps about La Besace and Stonne; the 12th

was near the Meuse in front of Beaumont, and the Guard just behind

them; the Würtembergers were at Verrières, and the 6th Corps well

out to the west at Vouziers. On this flank also were the 5th and 6th

Cavalry Divisions threatening and watching the French communications;

while the 12th Cavalry Division was astride the Meuse at Pouilly,

and one of its squadrons, evading and passing through Margueritte’s

vedettes, had discovered and reported the presence of French troops on

the Chiers near Carignan, and the movement of trains on the railway

towards Sedan.

So ended this ominous day. The Army of the Meuse had lost 3,500 men in

killed and wounded, but they had routed one French Corps, and fractions

of two others, and they had captured forty-two guns. The French loss

is set down at 1,800 killed and wounded, but the Germans aver that,

included among the 3,000 acknowledged to be missing, there were 2,000

who bore no wounds.

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