CHAPTER XVII

HOW WE FORDED THE SOMME

Deep and somewhat depressing was the anxiety felt throughout the

English army as the night of Wednesday closed over Oisemont; and brief,

if any, was the sleep enjoyed by most of the brave islanders whose

situation was so critical. Edward, who, both as king and Englishman,

was almost overwhelmed with a sense of responsibility as he thought

of the duty he owed to the brave men who had placed themselves in

jeopardy to assert his rights, scarcely closed his eyes, but waited

with impatience the break of day to make the attempt on which seemed to

hang the fate of his army and his own reputation as a war-chief.

Rising at midnight, and intent on putting his fortune to the test,

the king ordered his trumpets to sound; and, ere the first streak of

day glimmered in the sky, he set out from Oisemont at the head of

the van, and under the guidance of Gobin Agace, reached the ford of

Blanche-taque just as the sun rose. But at that time the tide was so

full that the idea of attempting a passage was not to be entertained;

and the light of day revealed on the opposite bank a strong force,

which had been posted there under one of the lords of Normandy, named

Godemar du Fay, with positive orders not, on any account, to allow the

English to ford the river.

In fact, Philip of Valois, on arriving at Amiens, had despatched

Godemar du Fay, with a thousand horsemen, six thousand footmen, and

a body of Genoese, to render the passage of the Somme absolutely

impossible; and Godemar had, on his march towards Blanche-taque, been

joined by a multitude of peasants and the townsmen of Abbeville, and

found himself at the head of twelve thousand men, who occupied a strong

position, and presented an imposing front. Edward, however, was not

in the least degree daunted. On seeing how matters were he merely

indicated his intention of waiting for that part of his army which had

not yet come up, and then attempting the passage at all hazards--the

feat on which everything now appeared to depend.

Accordingly, when the various divisions of the English reached the

Somme, and the tide had in some measure fallen, the king intimated to

his marshals that the hour had come for putting all to the test; and

shouting, "Let all who love me follow me," he spurred his charger and

dashed into the stream. The Prince of Wales and his knights followed;

and the French horsemen, at the same time, left the opposite bank, and

met them hand to hand.

A fierce combat now began in the water, and many gallant deeds

were performed on both sides. But the French--albeit they fought

well--exerted themselves in vain. The king and the prince, heading

their knights, bore down all opposition; and, almost ere they had

obtained a footing on the bank, the superior prowess of the English

was so evident, that the French almost immediately gave way and began

to disperse. Moreover, Godemar himself, after remaining for a moment

aghast at what was passing before him, concluded--and not without

reason--that all was lost; and, while the English were still struggling

through the ford, he completely lost hope of holding his ground, gave

way to panic, turned his horse's head, and headed the flight.

Having solemnly rendered thanks to God for conducting himself and his

army so far in safety, Edward summoned Gobin Agace, gave him and his

companions leave to depart, and, in recognition of the service he had

rendered, presented him with a hundred nobles and a good horse.

The Somme being thus passed, the king, with a lighter heart, pursued

his march, intending to take up his quarters at the town of Noyelle.

Learning, however, that it belonged to the Countess of Aumerle, sister

of his old friend, Robert of Artois, he sent to assure her that she

should not be disturbed, and pursued his way till he came, on Friday,

to a village in Ponthieu. Understanding that Philip of Valois was still

pursuing with the intention of giving battle, Edward, no longer wishing

to avoid an encounter, resolved to encamp, and await what fortune God

should send.

"Let us post ourselves here," he said to his people, "for we will

not go farther till we have seen our enemies. I have reason to wait

for them on this spot, as I am now on the lawful inheritance of my

grandmother, and I am resolved to defend it against my adversary,

Philip of Valois."

Orders for encamping on the plain near the village having been issued,

Edward, remembering the infinitely superior number of the army

which followed the banner of his foe, and determined to take every

precaution to ensure a victory, in the event of a battle, commanded

his marshals to select the most advantageous ground, and to inclose a

large park, which had a wood in the rear, within which to place all the

baggage-waggons and horses. No time was lost in executing the king's

orders; and the English, with a degree of hope unfelt for days, then

set about furbishing and repairing their armour, so as to be prepared

for the conflict which was not likely to be for many hours delayed.

Meanwhile, Edward, no longer avoiding but courting an encounter, sent

his scouts towards Abbeville to learn whether or not there was any sign

that Philip of Valois was about to take the field; and the scouts, on

returning, said there was no appearance of any movement on the enemy's

part. The king then dismissed his men to their quarters with orders to

be ready betimes next morning; and, after giving a supper to the earls

and barons who accompanied him, he retired to his oratory, and, falling

on his knees before the altar, prayed to God that, in the event of

combating his adversary on the morrow, he might come off with honour.

By midnight all was quiet, for thorough discipline prevailed throughout

the camp, and men stretched themselves to rest; and refreshed their

energies with slumber; and I, Arthur Winram, as I spread the skin of a

wild beast on the grass hard by the prince's pavilion, and threw myself

on the ground, and closed my eyes to dream of marvellous adventures in

love and war, said to myself--

"Now let me sleep while there is yet time. Mayhap, ere the sun of

to-morrow sets, I may sleep the sleep that knows no breaking."

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