While the troops who had been engaged at Golymin were resting,

Napoleon, with all his Guard was wandering about on the plain,

because, alerted by the sound of gunfire, the Emperor had

hurriedly left the chateau where he was installed some two

leagues from Golymin, with the intention of joining us by

marching as the crow flies in the direction of the fires. But the

ground was so soaked, the plain so intersected by bogs and the

weather so awful, that it took him all night to make those two

leagues, and he did not arrive on the field of battle until the

fighting was long over.

On the same day as the fight at Golymin, Marshal Lannes, with no

more than twenty thousand men, attacked at Pultusk some forty

thousand Russians who were retreating, and inflicted immense

losses on them without being able to stop them, so great was

their superiority in numbers.

For the Emperor to have been able to pursue the Russians it would

have required a frost to harden the ground which, on the

contrary, was now so soft and sodden that one sank in at every

step, and several men, notably the batman of an officer in 7th

Corps, were drowned with their horses in the mud. It had now

become impossible to move the artillery and to venture further

into this unknown territory; besides which the troops lacked food

and even boots, and they were extremely tired. These

considerations decided Napoleon to place the whole army in

cantonment in front of the Vistula, from the outskirts of Warsaw

to the gates of Danzig. The soldiers, billeted in the villages,

were at last sheltered from the weather, received some rations

and were able to repair their equipment.

The Emperor returned to Warsaw to prepare for a new campaign.

The divisions of Augereau's corps were spread in the villages

around Plock, if one can give that name to a confused heap of

lowly shacks, inhabited by unwashed Jews; but almost all the

so-called towns in Poland are built like this and have similar

inhabitants. The landowners, great and small, live in the country

where they employ their peasants to cultivate their estates.

The marshal was lodged in Christka, a sort of chateau built of

wood, as was customary in the country. He found in this manor

some reasonable accommodation, while the aides-de-camp settled

wherever they could in the rooms and barns. As for me, by

ferreting around I found in the gardener's quarters a fairly good

room with a fireplace; I settled in there with two friends, and

leaving to the gardener and his family their very unsavoury beds,

we made some out of planks and straw, on which we were very

comfortable.

Chap. 33.

We celebrated at Christka the new year of 1807, which was very

nearly the last year of my life. It, however, began very

pleasantly for me, since the Emperor, who had not shown any

favour to Augereau's staff during the Austerlitz campaign, fully

repaired this oversight by heaping us with rewards. Colonel

Albert was promoted to brigadier-general, Major Massy to

lieutenant-colonel of the 44th Line regiment; several

aides-de-camp were decorated; and finally the lieutenants, Bro,

Mainville, and I, were made captains. This promotion gave me more

than usual pleasure, since I had done nothing remarkable to earn

it, and I was only twenty-four years old. Marshal Augereau, when

he gave us our brevets of captain, said to Mainville, Bro, and

me, "Let's see which of you three is the first to become a

colonel." It was in fact I, who six years later commanded a

regiment, while my comrades were still only captains: it is also

true that in this period I had been wounded six times!

Once we had taken up winter quarters the enemy did the same,

opposite to us but a considerable distance away. The Emperor

expected that they would let us pass the winter in peace;

however, our rest lasted only for a month; this sufficed but was

not really enough.

The Russians, seeing the ground covered by snow and hardened by a

very sharp frost, thought that this frigid weather would give the

men from the north a great advantage over those from the south,

unaccustomed to the severe cold. They resolved therefore to

attack us, and in order to do this they moved, screened by the

immense forest which lay between us, the greater part of the

troops who faced us before Warsaw, down to the lower Vistula,

opposite the cantonments of Bernadotte and Ney, whom they hoped

to surprise and overrun by weight of numbers before the Emperor

with the other army corps could come to their aid. But Bernadotte

and Ney put up a stiff resistance, and the Emperor had sufficient

time to mount an attack with a considerable force on the enemy

rear who, seeing themselves at risk of being cut off from their

operational base, retreated towards Konigsberg (Kaliningrad). We

had therefore, on the 1st of February, to quit our billets where

we were reasonably comfortable, and restarting the war, to go and

sleep in the snow.

At the head of the central column, commanded by the Emperor in

person, was Prince Murat's cavalry, then came Marshal Soult's

corps, supported by that of Augereau, finally came the Imperial

Guard. Marshal Davout's corps marched on the right flank of this

huge column, and Marshal Ney's on the left. Such an agglomeration

of troops heading for the same place soon strips the countryside

of whatever food supplies are available, so we suffered much from

hunger; only the Guard had wagons which carried food for

distribution, the other corps lived on whatever they could find,

that is to say they lacked practically everything.

I am not going to give any details of the actions which preceded

the battle of Eylau, because Augereau's corps, which was in the

second line, took no part in these various contacts, of which the

most important occurred at Mohrungen, Bergfried, Guttstadt, and

Valtersdorf. But at last, before the little town of Landsberg,

the Russians, who had been chased for a week with a sword at

their backs, decided to halt and make a stand. To do this, they

placed eight elite battalions in an advantageous position, their

right bounded by a village by the name of Hoff, their left by a

thick wood, and their centre protected by a very steep-sided

ravine, which could be crossed only by a narrow bridge. Eight

cannons were placed in front of this line.

When the Emperor arrived opposite this position, he did not think

it necessary to wait for the infantry of Marshal Soult, which was

still several leagues behind, and attacked the Russians with some

regiments of light cavalry who, dashing bravely over the bridge,

crossed the ravine; but, assailed by gunfire and grapeshot, our

squadrons were driven back in disorder into the gulch, from which

they emerged with much difficulty. The Emperor, seeing the light

cavalry repulsed, replaced them by a division of Dragoons, whose

attack, received in the same manner as before, had a similar

outcome. The Emperor then ordered the advance of General

D'Hautpoul's terrible Cuirassiers, who crossed the bridge under a

hail of grapeshot and fell on the Russian line with such ferocity

that they literally flattened it. There then ensued the most

frightful butchery; the Cuirassiers, enraged at the losses

suffered by their comrades of the Hussars and Dragoons, almost

entirely exterminated the eight Russian battalions, All were

either killed or captured! The battlefield was a scene of horror.

Never has a cavalry charge had such a devastating result. The

Emperor demonstrated his satisfaction with the Cuirassiers by

embracing their general before the whole division. General

D'Hautpoul exclaimed, "To show myself worthy of this honour, I

shall dedicate my life to your majesty." He kept his word, for

the next day he was killed on the battlefield of Eylau. What an

epoch! And what men!

The enemy army which, from a plateau beyond Landsberg, had

witnessed the destruction of its rearguard, retired promptly

towards Eylau, and we took possession of Landsberg. On the 7th

February the Russian commander-in-chief, Benningsen, having

decided to give battle, concentrated his army around Eylau,

mainly in positions between us and the town. Murat's cavalry and

Soult's infantry took these positions after fierce fighting, for

the Russians held tenaciously to Ziegelhof, which dominates

Eylau, as they wanted to make it the centre point of their line

for the battle on the following day; but they were forced to

retreat from the town. Night seemed to have put an end to this

fighting, the prelude to the coming general action, when a

fusillade of shots rang out in the streets of Eylau.

I know that military authors who have written about this

campaign, claim that Napoleon ordered an attack because he did

not want the town to remain in Russian hands; but I am sure that

they are mistaken, and for the following reason:--

When the head of Marshal Augereau's column, coming down the road

from Landsberg, drew near to Ziegelhof, the marshal climbed onto

the plateau where the Emperor was already stationed, and I

actually heard Napoleon say to Augereau, "It has been suggested

to me that we should take Eylau this evening; but, apart from the

fact that I don't like fighting at night, I do not wish to push

my centre too far forward before the arrival of Davout on my

right flank and Ney on my left. So I am going to wait for them

until tomorrow on this plateau which, furbished with artillery,

will provide a fine position for our infantry; then, when Davout

and Ney are in the line, we shall march, together, against the

enemy." Having said this, the Emperor ordered his bivouac to be

set up at the foot of the Ziegelhof, and his guard to encamp

around it.

But while Napoleon was explaining his plans to Marshal Augereau,

who greatly approved of his prudence, the staff of the imperial

palace, coming from Landsberg with their baggage and servants,

arrived at our outposts, which were at the gates of Eylau,

without anyone telling them to stop at Ziegelhof. These

employees, used to seeing the imperial quarters very well

guarded, and not having been warned that they were almost on top

of the Russians, were interested only in selecting a good lodging

for their master, and they set themselves up in the post-house,

where they unpacked their equipment, stabled their horses, and

began to cook. In the midst of these preparations they were

attacked by a Russian patrol and would have been captured had it

not been for the intervention of the guard which always

accompanied the Emperor's baggage. At the sound of this outbreak

of firing, the troops who were in position at the gates of the

town ran to the rescue of Napoleon's equipment, which was already

being pillaged by the Russian soldiers. The Russian generals,

thinking that the French were attempting to seize Eylau, sent

reinforcements to their side, and so a sanguinary battle was

fought in the streets of the town, which ended up in our hands.

Although this attack had not been ordered by the Emperor, he saw

no reason not to profit by it, and he set himself up in the Eylau

post-house. The Guard and Soult's troops occupied the town which

was surrounded by Murat's cavalry. Augereau's troops were

positioned in Zehen, a little hamlet in which we hoped to find

some provisions, but the Russians had taken everything with them

as they withdrew, so that our unhappy regiment, which had

received no rations for eight days, had to make do with some

potatoes and water. The equipment of the staff having been left

at Landsberg, our supper was not as good as that of the soldiers,

for we had no potatoes. Eventually, on the morning of the 8th,

when we were about to mount our horses, one of the marshal's

servants brought him some bread, and he, always generous, shared

it out amongst his aides-de-camp. After this frugal meal, which

for several of us was to be our last, the corps moved to the post

to which it had been assigned by the Emperor.

In accordance with the plan which I explained when I started

these memoirs, I shall not weary you with too detailed a

description of the various phases of this terrible battle of

Eylau, but will limit myself to the principal events.

On the morning of the 8th, the position of the two armies was as

follows. The Russians had their left at Serpallen, their centre

in front of Auklapen and their right at Schmoditten. They were

awaiting the arrival of eight thousand Prussians, who were

expected to go to Althoff where they would form the extreme right

wing. The enemy's front line was protected by five hundred

artillery pieces, of which a third at least were of large

calibre. The French situation was much less favourable, since

their two wings had not yet arrived. The Emperor had, at the

start of the action, only a part of the force with which he had

expected to do battle. Marshal Soult's corps was placed on the

right and left of Eylau, the Guard in the town itself, and

Augereau's corps between Eylau and Rothenen, opposite Serpellen.

The enemy formed almost a semicircle about us, and the two armies

occupied a terrain in which there were numerous ponds covered by

snow, which neither side could see.

Neither Marshal Davout, who should have been on our right,

towards Molwitten, nor Marshal Ney, who should have been on our

left around Althoff, had yet appeared, when at daybreak, about

eight in the morning, the Russians began the attack by a violent

cannonade to which our gunners, though fewer in numbers, replied.

Though fewer, they had the advantage, however of being much

better trained than the Russians, and also of directing their

fire at masses of men who had no cover, while the Russian

cannon-balls mainly hit the walls of Eylau and Rothenen. Soon a

strong enemy column advanced with the intention of capturing the

town; it was vigourously repelled by the Guard and Marshal

Soult's troops. At this moment, the Emperor heard, with much

pleasure, that from the top of the church tower could be seen

Davout's men arriving via Molwitten and marching towards

Serpallen, from where they expelled the Russians and drove them

back to Klein-Sausgarten.

The Russian commander, Benningsen, seeing his left beaten and his

rear menaced by the audacious Davout, resolved to crush him, and

directed the greater part of his force against him. It was then

that Napoleon, with the object of preventing this movement by

creating a diversion against the enemy centre, ordered Augereau

to attack, although he foresaw the difficulties of this

operation.

There are on the field of battle, circumstances when one must

sacrifice some troops in order to preserve the great majority and

ensure victory. General Corbineau, the Emperor's aide-de-camp,

was killed by a cannon shot near to us while bringing to Marshal

Augereau the order to advance. The marshal passed between Eylau

and Rothenen and led his two divisions boldly against the enemy

centre, and already the 14th Line regiment who made up our

advance guard had seized the position which the Emperor had

ordered to be taken and held at all costs, when the guns which

formed a semi-circle about Augereau hurled out a storm of ball

and grape-shot of hitherto unprecedented ferocity. In an instant,

our two divisions were pulverised under this rain of iron!

General Desjardins was killed and General Heudelet gravely

wounded; however, they stood firm until the corps having been

almost entirely destroyed, the remnants were compelled to retire

to the cemetery of Eylau, with the exception of the 14th, who

almost entirely surrounded by the enemy, remained on the little

hill which they had occupied. The situation was made even worse

by a gale of wind which blew a heavy snowfall into our faces, and

reduced visibility to about fifteen paces, so that several French

batteries opened fire on us, as well as the Russians. Marshal

Augereau was wounded by a bullet.

The devotion of 7th Corps, however, produced a good result, for,

relieved by our attack, Marshal Davout was able not only to

maintain his position, but to take Klein-Sausgarten and even push

his advance-guard as far as Kuschitten, in the enemy's rear.

Then, in an attempt to deliver a knock-out blow, Napoleon

despatched, between Eylau and Rothenen, the squadrons commanded

by Murat. This terrifying mass fell on the Russian centre,

overwhelming them, cutting them down with their sabres and

throwing them into the greatest confusion. The valiant General

D'Hautpoul was killed at the head of his Cuirassiers, as was

General Dahlmann, who had succeeded General Morland in the

command of the Chasseurs of the Guard. The success of our cavalry

allowed us to carry the day. Eight thousand Prussians, escaped

from pursuit by Marshal Ney, and arriving at Althoff, tried to

mount a new attack by advancing, one does not quite know why, on

Kuschitten instead of Eylau, but Davout drove them off, and the

arrival of Ney's corps at Schmoditten towards the end of the day,

made Benningsen fear that his line of communication would be cut,

and so he ordered a retreat in the direction of Konigsberg,

leaving the French masters of the horrible battlefield covered

with dead and dying. Since the invention of gunpowder one has not

seen such a terrible effect, for in relation to the numbers

engaged at Eylau, in comparison to all the battles, ancient or

modern, the proportion of losses was highest. The Russians had

twenty-five thousand casualties, and although the figure for

French losses has been given as ten thousand, it is my belief

that it was at least twenty thousand. A total of forty-five

thousand men, of whom more than half died!

Augereau's corps was almost entirely destroyed. Out of fifteen

thousand combatants under arms at the beginning of the action,

there remained by evening only three thousand, under the command

of Lieutenant colonel Massy: the marshal, all the generals and

all the colonels had been either killed or wounded.

It is difficult to understand why Benningsen, knowing that Davout

and Ney had not yet arrived, did not take advantage of their

absence to attack Eylau at daybreak with the numerous troops of

the centre of his army, instead of using precious time in

bombarding us; for his superior strength would certainly have

made him master of the town before the arrival of Davout, and the

Emperor would then have regretted having moved so far forward

instead of consolidating his position on the plateau of Ziegelhof

and awaiting the arrival of his flank forces, as he had intended

the evening before.

The day after the battle the Emperor followed the Russians to the

gates of Konigsberg; but that town was fortified and it was

thought unwise to attack it with troops weakened by a sanguinary

battle, and what is more, almost all the Russian army was in

Konigsberg and the surrounding country.

Napoleon spent several days at Eylau, partly to collect the

wounded and partly to reorganise his forces. The survivors of

Augereau's corps were spread amongst other units and the marshal

was given leave to return to France for the treatment of his

wound. The Emperor, seeing that the bulk of the Russian army was

now at a distance, put his troops into billets in the towns and

villages in front of the lower Vistula. There was no interesting

event during the rest of the winter, except the taking of Danzig

by our troops. Hostilities in the open country would not begin

again until the month of june, as we shall see later.

Chap. 34.

I did not want to interrupt the story of the battle of Eylau to

tell you what happened to me in this terrible conflict; a sad

tale, to understand which we must go back to the autumn of 1805

when the officers of the Grande Armee were equipping themselves

in preparation for the Battle of Austerlitz. I had two good

horses and was looking for a third of a better quality, a

charger. This was something difficult to find, for although

horses were infinitely cheaper than they are today, they were

still expensive, and I did not have much money; but I had a piece

of very good luck.

I ran into a German scholar, named M. d'Aister, whom I had known

when he was teaching at Soreze; he was now tutor to the children

of a rich Swiss banker, M. Scherer, who lived in Paris and was an

associate of M. Finguerlin, who was a very wealthy man who kept

up great state, and had a stable of many horses, amongst which

was a charming mare called Lisette, an excellent animal from

Mecklemberg, good-looking, swift as a stag, and so well schooled

that a child could ride her. But this mare had a dreadful and

fortunately rare vice: she bit like a bulldog, and attacked

furiously anyone who displeased her, which decided M. Finguerlin

to sell her. She was bought by Mme. de Lauriston, whose husband,

an aide-de-camp to the Emperor, had written to her to ask her to

buy him a charger.

M. Finguerlin, when he sold the mare, had omitted to mention her

behaviour, and on the evening of her purchase, a groom, whom she

had torn open, was found lying at her feet. Mme. de Lauriston was

justly alarmed and demanded cancellation of the sale. Not only

was this done, but the police, in order to prevent another such

accident, required that a notice be fixed to Lisette's loose-box

informing any potential buyer of her ferocity, and that any sale

would be null and void unless the buyer declared in writing that

he was aware of this notice.

As you may imagine, with such a recommendation, the mare was very

difficult to sell; M. d'Aister told me that her owner was

prepared to let her go for whatever was offered. I offered a

thousand francs and M. Finguerlin handed Lisette over to me,

although she had cost five thousand. For several months she gave

me a great deal of trouble; it took four or five men to saddle

her, and she could not be bridled without being blindfolded and

having all four legs tied; but once on her back one found her a

matchless ride.

However, since during the time I had owned her she had bitten

several people, including me, I was thinking of getting rid of

her, when, having taken into my service a man called Francis

Woirland, who was scared of nothing, he, before approaching

Lisette, about whose bad character I had warned him, armed

himself with a very hot leg of roast mutton, and when she

attempted to bite him, he offered this to her, which she seized

in her teeth; but having burned her mouth and her tongue, the

mare gave a cry and dropped the gigot, and from that moment she

submitted herself to Woirland, whom she no longer dared to bite.

I tried the same trick and achieved the same result. Lisette, as

docile as a dog, allowed herself to be handled by myself and my

servant; she even became a little more tractable with the grooms

whom she saw every day, but woe betide any stranger passing too

close to her. I could give many examples of her ferocity, but I

shall limit myself to one.

While Marshal Augereau was staying at the chateau of Bellevue,

near Berlin, the servants, having noticed that while they were at

diner, someone was coming to steal the sacks of oats from the

stable, asked Woirland to leave Lisette loose near the door. The

thief arrived, slipped into the stable and was already carrying

off one of the sacks when the mare grabbed him by the neck,

dragged him into the yard and broke two of his ribs by trampling

on him. People came running to the cries of the terrified thief,

whom Lisette was unwilling to abandon until my servant and I

persuaded her, for in her rage she would have savaged anyone

else. The wickedness of this animal had got worse since the

officer of the Saxon Hussars had treacherously stabbed her in the

shoulder on the battlefield of Jena.

It was this mare that I was riding at the time when the remains

of Marshal Augereau's corps, shattered by a hail of cannon and

grape shot, were attempting to re-form in the area of the

cemetery. You will recall that the 14th Line regiment had stayed

alone on the little hill, which it might leave only if ordered to

do so by the Emperor. The snow having stopped for a moment, one

could see this gallant regiment almost completely surrounded by

the enemy, waving its Eagle aloft to show that it still stood

fast and needed help. The Emperor, touched by the devotion to

duty of these brave men, decided to attempt their rescue; he told

Marshal Augereau to send an officer with orders to them to quit

the hillock, form a small square and withdraw towards us; while a

brigade of cavalry would go to meet them and second their

efforts.

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