Chapter 7: A Short Rest.

Leigh Stansfield had ridden with Rochejaquelein during the march of

the army to Vezins, and from there to Bressuire. He was charmed

with his companion, who had been the first to dash, with a few

other mounted gentlemen, into the streets of Vezins; and who had

thrown himself, with reckless bravery, upon the retreating infantry

and, as the peasants came up, had led them to the attack several

times, until Cathelineau's orders, that the pursuit should be

pushed no farther, reached him.

"That sort of order is very hard to obey," he said to Leigh.

"However, I need not regret that these brave fellows should escape

us. We have won the battle, if one can call it a battle; and I

honour the men who, when all the others have fled like sheep, still

cling together and defend their guns. At least a hundred of them

have fallen, since they left the town; and we have lost double that

number, and should lose at least as many more, before we finally

overcame their opposition. If all the armies of the Republic were

composed of such stuff as this regiment, I fear that our chance of

defending La Vendee successfully would be small, indeed."

On rejoining Cathelineau, and hearing his reason for calling off

the pursuit, Henri at once admitted its wisdom.

"After the defeat of Leigonyer, you will see that Berruyer will not

long be able to maintain himself at Chemille," he said; "and when

he hears the news, I fancy that he will retire at once; for he will

know, well enough, that it will be useless for him to pursue us.

Still, if he were to come down on our rear as we advanced, it would

have a bad effect upon the peasants; and it is much better to avoid

fighting, unless under circumstances that are almost sure to give

us victory. We can almost always choose our own ground, which is an

enormous advantage in a country like this. It is very fortunate

that it is so, for we certainly could not raise a body of cavalry

that could stand against those of the line; but in these lanes and

thickets they have no superiority in that respect, for no general

would be fool enough to send cavalry into places where they would

be at the mercy of an unseen foe. At the same time, I must own that

I regretted today that we had no mounted force. With but a squadron

or two of my old regiment, not a man of Leigonyer's force would

have escaped; for the country here is open enough to use them, and

I should certainly have had no compunction in cutting down the

rascals who are always shouting for blood, and yet are such arrant

cowards that they fly without firing a shot."

The day after the capture of Bressuire the Vendeans marched against

Thouars, to which town Quetineau had retreated with his force.

Thouars was the only town in La Vendee which was still walled. The

fortifications were in a dilapidated condition, but nevertheless

offered a considerable advantage to a force determined upon a

desperate resistance. With the fugitives from Bressuire, and the

garrison already in Thouars, Quetineau was at the head of three

thousand five hundred troops; of these, however, comparatively few

could be depended upon. The successive defeats that had been

inflicted on the troops of the Republic, by the Vendeans, had

entirely destroyed their morale. They no longer felt any confidence

in their power to resist the onslaught of the peasants.

Quetineau himself had no hope of making a successful resistance. He

had repeatedly written urgent letters to the authorities at Paris,

saying that nothing could be done without large reinforcements of

disciplined troops; and that the National Guard and volunteers were

worse than useless, as they frequently ran at the first shot, and

excited the hostility of the people, generally, by their habits of

plundering. Nevertheless, the old soldier determined to resist to

the last, however hopeless the conflict; and when the Vendeans

approached, at six o'clock in the morning, they found that the

bridge of Viennes was barricaded and guarded.

As soon as they attacked, the general reinforced the defenders of

the bridge by his most trustworthy troops; a battalion, three

hundred and twenty-five strong, of Marseillais, and a battalion of

the National Guard of Nievre. So stoutly was the post held that the

Vendean general saw that the bridge could not be taken, without

terrible loss. He therefore contented himself with keeping up a

heavy fire all day, while preparing an attack from other quarters.

The first step was to destroy the bridge behind the castle, and to

make a breach in the wall near the Paris gate, thereby cutting off

the garrison's means of retreat. At five o'clock a large body of

peasantry was massed for an attack on the bridge at Viennes; and

its defenders, seeing the storm that was preparing, retired into

the town. The Vendeans crossed the bridge but, as they approached

the walls, they were attacked by a battalion of the National Guard

of Deux Sevres and a body of gendarmes and, taken by surprise, were

driven back some distance. Their leaders, however, speedily rallied

them; and in the meantime other bodies forced their way into the

town, at several points.

To avoid a massacre of his troops, Quetineau hoisted the white

flag. On this, as on all other occasions in the northern portion of

La Vendee, the prisoners were well treated. They were offered their

freedom, on condition of promising not to serve against La Vendee

again; and to ensure that this oath should be kept for some time,

at least, their heads were shaved before their release, a step that

was afterwards taken throughout the war.

Quetineau was treated with all honour, and was given his freedom,

without conditions. Although he knew well that neither his long

services, nor the efforts that he had made, would save him from the

fury of the Convention; he returned to Paris where, after the

mockery of a trial, he was sent to the guillotine--a fate which

awaited all those who failed, in the face of impossibilities, to

carry out the plans of the mob leaders. Instead of blame, the

general deserved a high amount of praise for the manner in which he

had defended the town against a force six times as strong as his

own.

Three thousand muskets, ten pieces of cannon, and a considerable amount

of ammunition fell into the hands of the victors. This success left it

open to the Vendeans either to march against Leigonyer--the remnant of

whose army was in a state of insubordination at Doug, and could have

offered no opposition, but must have retreated to Saumur--or to clear

the country south and west.

The former would unquestionably have been the wiser course, for the

capture of Saumur would have been a heavy blow, indeed, to the

Republicans; but the peasants, whose villages and property were

threatened by the presence of the Blues at Fontenay, Parthenay, and

Chataigneraie, were so strongly in favour of the other alternative

that it was adopted; and the force broke into two divisions, one

moving towards Chataigneraie, and the other against Fontenay.

Parthenay was evacuated at once by the Republicans, as soon as news

reached the authorities of the approach of the Vendeans. The

latter, however, made no stay, but continued their march towards

Chataigneraie. The town was held by General Chalbos, with three

thousand men. After two hours' fighting Chalbos, seeing that his

retreat was menaced, fell back.

He took up a position at Fontenay, where he was joined by General

Sandoz, from Niort. The country around the town was unfavourable

for the Vendeans, being a large plain, and the result was

disastrous to them. The Republicans were strong in cavalry, and a

portion of these fell on the flank of the Vendeans, while the

remainder charged them in rear. They fell into disorder at once,

and the cavalry captured a portion of their artillery.

The Republican infantry, seeing the success of their cavalry,

advanced stoutly and in good order. In vain the leaders of the

Vendeans strove to reanimate their men, and induce them to charge

the enemy. The panic that had begun spread rapidly and, in a few

minutes, they became a mob of fugitives scattering in all

directions, and leaving behind them sixteen cannon, and all the

munitions of war they had captured.

La Rochejaquelein who, after he had visited Lescure at Clisson, had

rejoined the army with a party of gentlemen, covered the retreat with

desperate valour; charging the enemy's cavalry again and again and,

before falling back, allowing time for the fugitives to gain the

shelter of the woods. The loss of men was therefore small, but the fact

that the peasants, who had come to be regarded as almost irresistible

by the troops, should have been so easily defeated, raised the Blues

from the depth of depression into which they had fallen; while the blow

inflicted upon the Vendeans was correspondingly great. It was some

little time before the peasants could be aroused again.

Small bodies, indeed, kept the field and, under their leaders,

showed so bold a face whenever reconnoitring parties of the Blues

went out from Fontenay, that the troops were not long before they

again began to lose heart; while the generals, who had thought that

the victory at Fontenay would bring the war to a conclusion, again

began to pour in letters to the authorities at Paris, calling for

reinforcements.

On the side of the Vendeans, the priests everywhere exerted

themselves to impress upon their flocks the necessity of again

joining the army. Cathelineau himself made a tour through the

Bocage, and the peasants, persuaded that the defeat was a

punishment for having committed some excesses at the capture of

Chataigneraie, responded to the call. In nine days after the

reverse they were again in force near Fontenay, and in much greater

numbers than before; for very many of them had returned to their

homes, as soon as Thouars had been captured, and their strength in

the first battle was but little greater than that of the

Republicans.

Burning with ardour to avenge their defeat, and rendered furious by

the pillage of all the houses of the patriots at Chataigneraie--to

which town Chalbos with seven thousand troops had marched--it was

against him that the Vendeans first moved. Chalbos, who had

occupied his time in issuing vainglorious proclamations, and in

writing assurances to the Convention that the Vendeans were so

panic stricken that the war was virtually over, only saved his army

by a long and painful night march back to Fontenay. Here the troops

lay down to sleep, feeling certain that there could be no attack

that day by the enemy.

At one o'clock, however, the Vendeans issued from the woods on to

the plain, and the troops were hastily called to arms.

The Royal Catholic Army, as it now called itself, advanced in three

columns. It was without cannon, but its enthusiasm more than

counterbalanced this deficiency. The Vendeans received unshaken the

discharge of the artillery of the Blues, pursuing their usual

tactics of throwing themselves to the ground when they saw the

flash of the cannon, and then leaping up again and rushing forward

with loud shouts. The cavalry were ordered to charge, but only

twenty men obeyed. The rest turned and fled. The infantry offered

but a feeble resistance and, in ten minutes after the first gun was

fired, the Republican army was a mob of fugitives. Fontenay was

taken and, what pleased the peasants even more, their beloved

cannon, Marie Jeanne, was recaptured, having been recovered by

young Foret who, with a handful of peasants, charged the cavalry

that were covering the retreat, and snatched it from their hands.

After this victory the peasants, as usual, returned for the most

part to their homes.

As there was no probability of further fighting at the moment, Jean

Martin and Leigh started for the chateau. They had first asked

Cathelineau if they could be spared.

"For the moment, yes. I hope that we shall be joined by the Count

de Lescure, in a day or two. He will, of course, be one of our

generals. He has great influence with the peasantry and, if he can

but persuade them to remain under arms for a time, we will attack

the enemy. Messieurs d'Elbee and Bonchamp, and I may say several of

the gentlemen with me, are of opinion that if we are to be

successful in the end, it can only be by taking the offensive, and

marching against Paris. They urge that we should get Monsieur

Charette to go with us with his army, cross the Loire, rouse all

Brittany, and then march, a hundred thousand strong, against Paris.

"They say that although we have been most successful this time, and

repulsed the invaders everywhere except on the coast, they will

come again and again, with larger forces, till they overpower us.

Possibly, if Monsieur de Lescure and Henri de la Rochejaquelein aid

us with their influence and authority, we might persuade the

peasants that it is better to make one great effort, and then to

have done with it, than to be constantly called from their homes

whenever the Blues are in sufficient strength to invade us. We

shall tell them, too, that after the two repulses they have

suffered, the Blues will grow more and more savage, and that

already orders have been sent for all villages to be destroyed, and

all hedges and woods to be cut down--a business that, by the way,

would employ the whole French army for some years.

"However, as soon as our plans are decided upon, I will send a

messenger to you. At present there is nothing requiring either you

or your scouts, Monsieur Stansfield, and after the good service

that they have rendered, it is but fair that they should have a

short rest."

Patsey was delighted when her husband and Leigh arrived. She was

under no uneasiness as to their safety as, after the repulse of

Berruyer's army at Chemille, and the rout of Leigonyer, Leigh had

sent one of the boys home, with the assurance that they were

unhurt.

"I don't quite know how much to believe," she said, as they sat

down to a meal, "of the reports that the boys have brought home.

The first came and told me that on your arrival at Cathelineau's,

he himself praised them all, and that Monsieur Bonchamp drilled

them for an hour. Then came home two wounded lads, with a story

about the great fight, in which they insisted that Leigh commanded,

and that they kept the army of the Blues at bay for three hours,

and killed hundreds of them. The next messenger told us a tale

about Leigh's having discovered some treachery, upon the part of

the man who was in charge of the artillery, and that he was in

consequence shot. He insisted that Cathelineau had declared that

Leigh had saved Chemille, because the enemy were so long delayed

that Monsieur d'Elbee, with his band, had time to come up from

Chollet and rout the Blues.

"Of course, I did not believe anything like all they said; but I

suppose there must be something in it, for I questioned the boys

myself; and though I had no doubt they would make as much as they

could of their own doings, among their neighbours and friends, they

would hardly venture to lie, though they might exaggerate greatly

to me."

"Strange as it may appear, Patsey," Jean said, "they told you the

simple truth and, as soon as we have finished supper, I will tell

you the whole story of what has taken place since we left; and you

will see that this brother of yours has cut a very conspicuous

figure in our affairs."

"You are not joking, Jean?"

"Not in the smallest degree. I can assure you that if Leigh chose

to set up as leader on his own account, a large proportion of the

peasants would follow him."

"Ridiculous, Jean!" Leigh exclaimed hotly.

"It may seem ridiculous, but it is a real fact.

"The peasants, you must know, Patsey, choose their own leaders.

There is no dividing or sorting them, no getting them to keep in

regular companies; they simply follow the leader in whom they have

the most confidence, or who appears to them the most fortunate. If

he does anything that they don't like, or they do not approve of

his plan, they tell him so. Leigh's defence of the stream against

Berruyer's army created a feeling of enthusiasm among them, and I

verily believe that his discovery of the plot to render the cannon

useless was regarded, by them, as almost supernatural. Superstitious

and ignorant as they are, they are, as you know, always ready to

consider anything they can't understand, and which acts greatly in

their favour, as a special interposition of Providence. I am bound

to say that Leigh acted upon such very slender grounds that even

Cathelineau, who is enormously in advance of the peasantry in general,

was staggered by it; and told me he could not have believed it

possible that anyone should, on such a slight clue, have followed the

matter up, unless by a special inspiration."

"The thing was as simple as A B C," Leigh broke in.

"You will have to remain a silent listener, Leigh," his sister

said, "when Jean is telling me the story. I cannot have him

interrupted."

"Very well," Leigh said. "Then I will put on my hat, take a fresh

horse from the stable, and ride off to see how the two wounded boys

are going on."

"I can tell you that they are almost well; but still, if you don't

want to hear Jean's story of all your adventures, by all means go

round. I am sure that the tenants will be gratified at hearing that

you rode over to see them, the very first evening you came home."

The Vendean leaders had for some time felt the necessity of having

a generally recognized authority, and after the battle of Fontenay

they decided to appoint a council, who were to reside permanently

at some central place and administer the affairs of the whole

district, provide supplies for the armies, and make all other civil

arrangements; so that the generals would be able to attend only to

the actual fighting. A body of eighteen men was chosen, to

administer affairs under the title of the Superior Council; and a

priest who had joined them at Thouars, and who called himself,

though without a shadow of right, the Bishop of Agra, was appointed

president. He was an eloquent man, of commanding presence, and the

leaders had not thought it worth while to inquire too minutely into

his claim to the title of bishop; for the peasants had been full of

enthusiasm at having a prelate among them, and his influence and

exhortations had been largely instrumental in gathering the army

which had won the battle of Fontenay.

But although he was appointed president, the leading spirit of the

council was the Abbe Bernier, a man of great energy and intellect,

with a commanding person, ready pen, and a splendid voice; but who

was altogether without principle, and threw himself into the cause

for purely selfish and ambitious motives.

It was on the sixteenth of May that Fontenay was won, and on the

third of June the church bells again called the peasantry to arms.

The disaster at Fontenay had done more than all the representations

of their generals to rouse the Convention. Seven battalions of

regular troops arrived, and Biron, who had been appointed

commander-in-chief, reached Niort and assumed the command.

He wrote at once, to the minister of war, to say that he found the

confusion impossible to describe. There was an absence of any

organization, whatever. The town was crowded with fugitives who,

having distinguished themselves by the violence of their opinions

and the severity of their measures, before the insurrection broke

out, were forced to take refuge in the cities. The general reported

that he had caused the assembly to be sounded again and again,

without more than a tenth part of the troops paying the slightest

heed to the summons.

The army was without cavalry, without waggons for carrying

supplies, without an ambulance train--in fact, it was nothing but a

half-armed mob. Biron himself was at heart a Royalist, and when he

in turn had to meet his fate by the guillotine, openly declared

himself to be one; and the repugnance which he felt on assuming the

command against the Vendeans--which he had only accepted after a

long delay, and after petitioning in vain to be allowed to remain

at his former post--was heightened when he discovered the state of

affairs, and the utter confusion that prevailed everywhere.

When sending the order for the bells to ring on the first of June,

the superior council of the Vendeans issued a proclamation, which

was to be read in all the churches, to the effect that provisional

councils should be formed, in each parish, to provide for the

subsistence of the women and children of men with the army.

Receipts were to be given for all supplies of grain used for this

purpose, which were to be paid for by the superior council. Those

men who did not remain permanently with the army, as long as

necessary, would be called upon to pay the taxes to which they were

subject, prior to the rising.

The sales of the land belonging to the churches--which had been

sequestrated on the refusal of the clergy to comply with the orders

of the Convention--were declared null and void. As these had been

bought by the upholders of the Revolution, for no devout Vendean

would have taken part in the robbery of the church, the blow was a

heavy one to those who had so long been dominant in La Vendee.

These lands were, for the time, to be administered for the good of

the cause by the parish council.

It was hoped that this proclamation would act beneficially in

keeping the peasants in the field; as they would know that their

families were cared for, and that if they only went out at times,

they would subject themselves to taxation, and be regarded by the

families of those who remained with the army as being wanting in

zeal.

Upon rejoining the army, Leigh and his party of scouts learned, to

their satisfaction, that it was intended to march against Saumur.

They were now double their former strength, as the story of what

they had done had roused the spirit of emulation among lads in the

surrounding parishes; and Leigh could have had a hundred, had he

chosen. He was this time mounted, in order that he might at times

ride with Rochejaquelein, while at others he went out scouting with

his party.

"I am heartily glad to see you back again, my friend," the young

count said, shaking him warmly by the hand. "To be with you does me

good, for the generals, and even Lescure, are so serious and solemn

that I feel afraid to make a joke. You see, in the cavalry we have

little responsibility except in an actual battle. In an open

country we should scout ahead, and have affairs with the enemy's

outposts; but in this land of woods, where one can seldom see more

than twenty yards ahead, there is little use for us. Besides, with

the exception of a score or two of gentlemen, I have no troops to

command and, having health and good spirits, and enjoying life, I

cannot go about as if the cares of life were on my shoulders. Your

brother-in-law Martin is a capital fellow but, with a wife and

child, he cannot feel so lighthearted as I do; though next to

yourself he is the most ready to join me in a laugh. Sailors seem

always to be lighthearted, and he certainly is no exception."

"He is a splendid fellow, count."

"Yes, he is a fine fellow; but you see, he is seven or eight years

older than I am, while I feel with you that you are about my own

age. By the way, it is high time that we dropped calling each other

by our surnames, especially as mine is such a long one; so in

future let us be' Henri' and 'Leigh 'to each other. Most of the

peasants call me Henri."

"They generally speak of you as 'our Henri,'" Leigh said, "and

would follow you through fire and water. I think the Vendeans are,

as a whole, serious people; and they admire you all the more

because you are so unlike themselves. If you do not mind my saying

so, you remind me much more of the young English officers I used to

meet, at Poole, than of Frenchmen."

"Yes, I have often been told that I am more English than French in

appearance, and perhaps in manner; for in France most men have

forgotten, for the past four years, what it is to smile; and I

question whether a laugh would not be considered, in itself,

sufficient to ensure a man's condemnation as an enemy of the

Republic.

"Well, so we are going to Saumur! That is an enterprise worth

undertaking. It may be considered as the headquarters of the Blues

in these parts. There is a considerable body of troops there. If we

capture it, we shall give a rare fright to Poitiers, Tours, and the

other towns, and cause a scare even in Paris."

Leigh was requested to go forward at daybreak, with his band, to

discover the situation of the enemy, who might come out from their

situation to give battle before Doue. Leigonyer, who commanded

here, had with him four good regiments; and occupied several strong

positions on the right bank of the river Layon, and also a post

called Rochette on the left bank.

The fact that the Vendeans were advancing against them was already

known to Leigonyer for, confident as they now felt, the Vendeans

made no secret of their destination, and the news was speedily

carried by the adherents of the Convention, who everywhere acted as

spies. Three such men were captured by Leigh's party, making their

way to Leigonyer; and, being unable to give any account of

themselves, were immediately shot.

Leigh had no difficulty in ascertaining the position of the enemy

and, as the army was but two hours' march in the rear, he himself

rode back to carry the news.

At ten o'clock the Vendeans arrived, and at once attacked the

Blues; their main column throwing itself upon the centre of the

position, which it speedily forced. Leigonyer's troops at Rochette

and Verches were thereby threatened in flank; and Leigonyer, who

was himself present, ordered the whole force to fall back to a

position which he had before chosen as being favourable for giving

battle behind Doue.

But the Vendeans pressed forward with such eagerness that the

retreat speedily degenerated into a rout; and the troops, for the

most part throwing away their arms, fled precipitately, carrying

the reserve with them to Bourlan, a strong position in front of

Saumur, where General Menou was stationed, and where he succeeded

in rallying them.

Leigonyer, having from his previous experience great doubts as to

whether he should be successful in his stand against the Vendeans,

had taken the precaution to send back the waggons with the

munitions and stores, together with the artillery. As his men had

fled too rapidly to be overtaken, the numerical loss was not great.

He himself, in his report of the fight, ascribed it to a cause that

has been frequently used by the French to excuse their defeats;

namely that it was due to treachery, for many of the men broke and

fled, directly the action began; and these, he avowed, could have

been none other than Vendeans who had disguised themselves, and

enlisted for the purpose of causing discontent among the men, and

confusion in their ranks, the first time they met the enemy.

Since the commencement of the campaign he had several times begged

to be relieved of his command, and to return to the post that he

occupied previously. He now repeated the demand, saying that he had

lost the confidence of his men, and that a new commander would be

far more likely to succeed with them. This time the request was

granted, and General Menou was appointed to succeed him.

Fortunately for Leigonyer, the commissioners of the Convention

reported most favourably of the activity and energy that he had

personally shown and, although he was accused of treachery in the

Assembly, this report saved him from the guillotine.

As soon as the fight was over, Cathelineau sent for Leigh.

"It is of the greatest importance that we should know what is

passing at Saumur. We have learned, from one of the officers who is

a prisoner in our hands, that Biron is at Tours, and is

endeavouring to persuade the Paris battalions that have arrived

there to march, at once, to Saumur. They have absolutely refused to

do so, until the arrival of the cannon that were promised to them,

before they left Paris. They may, by this time, be marching towards

Saumur, with or without their cannon. General Salomon is at

Thouars, with a considerable force, and it is possible that he also

may march to aid in the defence of Saumur; and as he has, in

addition to the new levies, a fine battalion of gendarmes, his

arrival at Saumur would greatly increase the strength of the

defence.

"I should say that half your scouts had better go to Thouars and,

should there be any considerable movement of troops there, they

should bring me word at the greatest possible speed. We shall

tomorrow march forward and take post facing the enemy's positions,

and on the ninth shall attack. I tell you this in order that your

scouts may know where to find me.

"To you, with the other half of your party, I give the charge of

watching Saumur. If one or two of them could cross the Loire and

watch the road between Tours and Saumur, and bring me speedy word

if they see a large body of troops coming along, we should know

what force we have to encounter, and act accordingly."

"You shall have news, general," Leigh said and, saluting, at once

joined his band.

Jean, who had been talking with him when the message from

Cathelineau arrived, and had waited to hear what his orders were,

said as he came up:

"You and your regiment are off on an adventure again, Leigh?"

"Yes, we are going to watch Thouars and Saumur, and to find out, if

possible, if the battalions from Paris are on their way from

Tours."

"The first will be easy enough but, unless you swim the Loire, I

don't see how the second is to be managed."

"I should think that a boat might be obtained, at one of the

villages on the river bank. Anyhow, I shall get across somehow."

Andre was ordered to take his party to Thouars.

"Remember," Leigh said, "there is to be no fighting; not a shot

must be fired. I want you and another to enter the town, if

possible, from the other side; to see whether there is any unusual

excitement, and especially whether there is any stir among the

troops that would seem to show that they are on the point of

marching away. You are to remain there until you see some such

movement. The lad that you are taking in with you must go out,

every hour, to the spot where you have left the rest; and one of

these must at once start with your report to the general, who will

tomorrow be on his way to Saumur, and will halt not far from its

works of defence. Having delivered his message, he is to return to

you, for you must continue to send off messengers until you hear

that there is fighting at Saumur. If the commander of the Blues at

Thouars has not moved by that time, you need remain no longer, but

return with your party and join the army."

After Andre had left, Leigh marched with Pierre and the others to a

spot up the river, ten miles above Saumur.

"Can any of you swim?" he asked.

Three only of the party were able to reply in the affirmative.

"Do you think that you could swim across the Loire?"

All of them expressed great doubt of being able to do so.

"Well, at any rate, I must take you with me," he said. "To be able

to swim a little is a good deal better than not to be able to swim

at all, for by making a faggot you will gain such support as will

enable you to get across.

"Now, Pierre, you must for the present remain here. Tomorrow

morning you can go into the village, whose church tower you can see

over there, and find out whether the people there are for us or for

the Blues. If they are for us you can show them Cathelineau's

order, of which you have a copy, and they will certainly provide

you with a boat. In that case, cross the river with your party and

take post on the opposite bank, keeping the boat with you, and a

man who can row. Then, as soon as one of my messengers arrives

there, you will send on my report to the general who, tomorrow

evening, will be not far from Saumur. Do the same with each

messenger that arrives.

"If, on reaching the bank opposite the village, they do not find

you there, they will follow the opposite bank down until they are

opposite to you. Then they will call, and you, unless anything has

happened to drive you away, will reply. The messenger will then

swim across with my report, as in the other case. You will send it

forward at once, and he will return to the spot I shall appoint.

"I see there is another village, a mile below us. I shall go there

with my three followers, tonight. We will manage to steal a boat

and row across. I shall go to that village instead of the other,

because the loss of a boat may cause anger and, even if well

disposed to the cause, they might not receive you well. However, I

shall tie the boat up on the opposite bank when I leave it, so that

it will not drift away down the river; and when they see it in the

morning, they will only have to send another boat across to fetch

it over."

"I understand, captain, and will do my best to carry out your

instructions. Even if I find that, at the village above, they are

divided in opinion, I shall surely be able to discover, from their

talk, some who are on our side, and who will arrange to bring a

boat down to this spot; in which case your messenger, when he does

not find us opposite the village, will follow the bank down till he

does so."

"At any rate, Pierre, here are a couple of crowns, so that you can

arrange with a man for the hire of the boat, and his services, for

twenty-four hours, if necessary."

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