CHAPTER VIII

[Sidenote: 1708.]

The successes of the past campaign were sufficient to set the

British Parliament in good humour, and to prompt it to vote a

further increase of ten thousand German mercenaries for the

following year. Nevertheless political troubles were increasing,

and there were already signs that the rule of Godolphin and

Marlborough was in danger. The death of the Prince Consort had been

a heavy blow to the Duke. Prince George may have deserved Lord

Macaulay's character for impenetrable stupidity, but there can be

little doubt that his heavy phlegmatic character was of infinite

service to steady the weak and unstable Queen Anne.

[Sidenote: 1709.]

In the spring of 1709, however, it seemed reasonable to hope that

peace, which would have set all matters right, was well-nigh

assured. France, already at the last gasp through the exhaustion

caused by the war, was weakened still further by a severe winter

which had added famine to all her other troubles; and Lewis

sought anxiously, even at the price of humiliation, for peace. He

approached Marlborough, reputed the most avaricious and corruptible

of men, with a gigantic bribe to obtain good terms, but was

unhesitatingly rebuffed. The Duke stated the conditions which might

be acceptable to England; and had the negotiations been trusted to

him, there can be little doubt but that he would have obtained the

honourable peace which he above all men most earnestly desired. He

was, however, overruled by instructions from home imposing terms

which Lewis could not be expected to grant; the war was continued;

and Marlborough, who had striven his hardest to bring it to an end,

was of course accused of prolonging it deliberately for his own

selfish ends.

[Sidenote: June.]

[Sidenote:

15

June --.

26

]

The French, now menaced with an invasion and a march of the Allies

to Paris, had strengthened their army enormously by withdrawing

troops from all quarters to Flanders, and had set in command their

only fortunate general, that very able soldier and incomparable

liar, Marshal Villars. To cover Arras, the northwestern gate of

France, Villars had thrown up a strong line of entrenchments from

the Scarpe at Douay to the Lys, which were generally known, after

the name of his headquarters, as the lines of La Bassée. There he

lay, entrenched to the teeth, while Marlborough and Eugene, after

long delay owing to the lateness of the spring, encamped with

one hundred and ten thousand men to the south of Lille, between

two villages, with which the reader will in due time make closer

acquaintance, called Lincelles and Fontenoy. Thence they moved

south straight upon Villars' lines with every apparent preparation

for a direct attack upon them and for forcing their way into France

at that point. The heavy artillery was sent to Menin on the Lys;

report was everywhere rife of the coming assault, and Villars lost

no time in summoning the garrison of Tournay to his assistance. On

the 26th of June, at seven in the evening, Marlborough issued his

orders to strike tents and march; and the whole army made up its

mind for a bloody action before the lines at dawn. To the general

surprise, after advancing some time in the direction of the French,

the columns received orders to change direction to the left. After

some hours' march eastward they crossed a river, but the men did

not know that the bridge lay over the Marque and that it led them

over the battlefield of Bouvines; nor was it until dawn that they

saw the gray walls and the four spires of Tournay before them and

discovered that they had invested the city.

[Sidenote:

June 26

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July 7.

]

[Sidenote:

19

July --.

30

]

[Sidenote:

Aug. 23

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Sept. 3.

]

Tournay had been fortified by Vauban and was one of the strongest

fortresses in France,[365] but its garrison had been weakened by

the unsuspecting Villars, and there was little hope for it. The

heavy artillery of the Allies, which had been sent to Menin, went

down the Lys to Ghent and up the Scheldt to the besieged city, the

trenches were opened on the 7th of July, and after three weeks,

despite the demonstrations of Villars and of incessant heavy rain,

Tournay was reduced to surrender.[366] Then followed the siege

of the citadel, the most desperate enterprise yet undertaken by

the Allied troops, inasmuch as the subterraneous works were more

numerous and formidable than those above ground. The operations

were, therefore, conducted by mine and countermine, with

destructive explosions and confused combats in the darkness, which

tried the nerves of the soldiers almost beyond endurance. The men

did not object to be shot, but they dreaded to be buried alive by

the hundred together through the springing of a single mine.[367]

Four English regiments[368] bore their share in this work and

suffered heavily in the course of it, until on the 3rd of September

the citadel capitulated.

[Sidenote:

20

Aug. --.

31

]

[Sidenote:

Aug. 23

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Sept. 3.

]

Before the close of the siege Marlborough and Eugene, leaving a

sufficient force before Tournay, had moved back with the main army

before the lines at Douay. They had long decided that the lines

were far too formidable to be forced, but they saw no reason for

communicating this opinion to Villars. On the 31st of August Lord

Orkney, with twenty squadrons and the whole of the grenadiers of

the army, marched away silently and swiftly eastward towards St.

Ghislain on the Haine. Three days later, immediately after the

capitulation of the citadel of Tournay, the Prince of Hessen-Cassel

started at four o'clock in the afternoon in the same direction; at

nine o'clock Cadogan followed him with forty squadrons more, and at

midnight the whole army broke up its camp and marched after them.

Twenty-six battalions alone were left before Tournay to superintend

the evacuation and to level the siege works, with orders to watch

Villars carefully and not to move until he did.

[Sidenote:

Aug. 26

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Sept. 6.

]

The Prince of Hessen-Cassel soon overtook Orkney, from whom he

learned that St. Ghislain was too strongly held to be carried by

his small force. The Prince therefore at once pushed on. Rain

was falling in torrents, and the roads were like rivers, but he

continued his advance eastward behind the woods that line the Haine

almost without a halt, till at length at two o'clock on the morning

of the 6th of September he wheeled to the right and crossed the

river at Obourg three miles to the north-east of Mons. Before him

lay the river Trouille running down from the south through Mons,

and in rear of it a line of entrenchments, thrown up from Mons to

the Sambre during the last war to cover the province of Hainault.

A short survey showed him that the lines were weakly guarded; and

before noon he had passed them without opposition. His force,

despite the weather and the state of the roads, had covered the

fifty miles to Obourg in fifty-six hours.

[Sidenote:

Aug. 27

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Sept. 7.

]

Too late Villars discovered that for the second time he had been

duped, and that Marlborough had no intention of forcing his way

into France through the lines of La Bassée and the wet swampy

country beyond them, when he could pass the lines of the Trouille

without loss of a man. He was in a difficult position, for Mons

was but slenderly garrisoned and difficult of access, while, if

captured, it would be a valuable acquisition to the Allies. The

approach to it from the westward was practically shut off by a kind

of natural barrier of forest, running, roughly speaking, from St.

Ghislain on the Haine on the north to Maubeuge on the Sambre to

the south. In this barrier there were but two openings, the Trouée

de Boussut between the village of that name and the Haine, and

the Trouées d'Aulnois and de Louvière, which are practically the

same, some miles further to the south. These will be more readily

remembered, the northern entrance by the name of Jemappes, the

southern by the name of Malplaquet. Villars no sooner knew what

was going forward than he pushed forward a detachment with all

speed upon the northern entrance, which was the nearer to him. The

detachment came too late. The Prince of Hessen-Cassel was already

astride of it, his right at Jemappes, his left at Ciply. The French

thereupon fell back to await the approach of the main army of the

Allies.

[Sidenote:

Aug. 26

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Sept. 6.

]

[Sidenote:

Aug. 27

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Sept. 7.

]

Meanwhile that army had toiled through the sea of mud on the

northern bank of the Haine, and crossing the river had by evening

invested Mons on the eastern side. On the following day Villars and

his whole army also arrived on the scene and encamped a couple of

miles to westward of the forest-barrier from Montreuil to Athis.

Here he was joined by old Marshal Boufflers, who had volunteered

his services at a time of such peril to France. The arrival of the

gallant veteran caused such a tumult of rejoicing in the French

camp that Marlborough and Eugene, not knowing what the clamour

might portend, withdrew all but a fraction of the investing force

from the town, and advancing westward into the plain of Mons caused

the army to bivouac between Ciply and Quévy in order of battle.

[Sidenote:

Aug. 28

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Sept. 8.

]

[Sidenote:

Aug. 29

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Sept. 9.

]

Villars meanwhile had not moved, being adroit enough to threaten

both passages and keep the Allies in doubt as to which he should

select. While therefore the mass of the Allied army was moved

towards the Trouée d'Aulnois, a strong detachment was sent up to

watch the Trouée de Boussut. That night Villars sent detachments

forward to occupy the southern passage, and by midday of the morrow

his whole army was taking up its position across the opening.

Marlborough at once moved his army forward, approaching so close

that his left wing exchanged cannon shot with Villars's right.

Everything pointed to an immediate attack on the French before they

should have time to entrench themselves. Whether the Dutch deputies

intervened to stay further movements is uncertain. All that is

known is that a council of war was held, wherein, after much

debate, it was resolved to await the arrival of the detachment from

the Trouée de Boussut and of the troops that had been left behind

at Tournay, and that in the meanwhile eighteen battalions should

be sent north to the capture of St. Ghislain and the investment of

Mons turned into a blockade. Evidently in some quarter there was

reluctance to hazard a general action.

[Sidenote:

Aug. 30

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Sept. 10.

]

Villars now set himself with immense energy to strengthen his

position; and, when Marlborough and Eugene surveyed the defences

at daybreak of the following morning, they were astonished at the

formidable appearance of the entrenchments. Marlborough was once

more for attacking without further delay, but he was opposed by the

Dutch deputies and even by Eugene. The attack was therefore fixed

for the morrow; and another day was lost which Villars did not fail

to turn to excellent account.

The entrance from the westward to the Trouée d'Aulnois or southern

entrance to the plain of Mons is marked by the two villages of

Campe du Hamlet on the north and Malplaquet on the south. About a

mile in advance of these villages the ground rises to its highest

elevation, the opening being about three thousand paces wide, and

the ground broken and hollowed to right and left by small rivulets.

This was the point selected by Villars for his position. It was

bounded on his right by the forest of Laignières, the greatest

length of which ran parallel to the Trouée, and on the left by a

forest, known at different points by the names of Taisnières, Sart

and Blaugies, the greatest length of which ran at right angles to

the Trouée. Villars occupied the forest of Laignières with his

extreme right, his battalions strengthening the natural obstacles

of a thick and tangled covert by means of abattis. From the edge of

the wood he constructed a triple line of entrenchments, which ran

across the opening for full a third of its width, when they gave

way to a line of nine redans. These redans in turn yielded place to

a swamp backed by more entrenchments, which carried the defences

across to the wood of Taisnières. Several cannon were mounted on

the entrenchments and a battery of twenty guns before the redans.

On Villars's left the forests of Taisnières and Sart projected

before the general front, forming a salient and re-entering angle.

Entrenchments and abattis were constructed in accordance with this

configuration, and two more batteries were erected on this side,

in addition to several guns at various points along the line, to

enfilade an advancing enemy. Feeling even thus insecure Villars

threw up more entrenchments at the villages of Malplaquet and

Chaussée du Bois in rear of the wood of Sart, and was still hard at

work on them to the last possible moment before the action. Finally

in rear of all stood his cavalry, drawn up in several lines. The

whole of his force amounted to ninety-five thousand men.

The position was most formidable, but it had its defects. In the

first place the open space before the entrenchments was broken at

about half a mile's distance by a small coppice, called the wood of

Tiry, which could serve to mask the movements of the Allied centre.

In the second place the forest of Sart ran out beyond the fortified

angle in a long tongue, which would effectually conceal any troops

that might be directed against the extreme left flank. Finally the

French cavalry, being massed in rear of the entrenchments, could

take no part in the action until the defences were forced, and was

therefore incapable of delivering any counterstroke. Marlborough

and Eugene accordingly decided to make a feint attack on the French

right and a true attack on their left front and flank. Villars

would then be obliged to reinforce his left from his centre, which

would enable the defences across the open to be carried, and the

whole of the allied cavalry to charge forward and cut the French

line in twain.

[Sidenote:

Aug. 31

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Sept. 11.

]

The dawn of the 11th of September broke in dense heavy mist which

completely veiled the combatants from each other. At three o'clock

prayers were said in the Allied camp, and then the artillery was

moved in position. Forty pieces were massed in a single battery in

the open ground against the French left, and were covered with an

epaulment for defence against enfilading fire; twenty-eight more

were stationed against the French right, and the lighter pieces

were distributed, as usual, among the different brigades. Then

the columns of attack were formed. Twenty-eight battalions under

Count Lottum were directed against the eastern face of the salient

angle of the forest of Taisnières, and forty battalions of Eugene's

army under General Schulemberg against the northern face, while a

little to the right of Schulemberg two thousand men under General

Gauvain were to press on the French left flank in rear of their

entrenchments. In rear of Schulemberg fifteen British battalions

under Lord Orkney were drawn up in a single line on the open

ground, ready to advance against the centre as soon as Schulemberg

and Lottum should have done their work. Far away beyond Gauvain

to the French left General Withers with five British and fourteen

foreign battalions and six squadrons was to turn the extreme French

left at the village of La Folie.

For the feint against the French right thirty-one battalions,

chiefly Dutch, were massed together under the Prince of Orange.

The cavalry was detailed in different divisions to support the

infantry. The Prince of Orange was backed by twenty-one Dutch

squadrons under the Prince of Hesse, Orkney by thirty more under

Auvergne, Lottum by the British and Hanoverian cavalry, and

Schulemberg by Eugene's horse. The orders given to the cavalry were

to sustain the foot as closely as possible without advancing into

range of grape-shot, and as soon as the central entrenchments were

forced to press forward, form before the entrenchments and drive

the French army from the field. The whole force of the Allies was

as near as may be equal to that of the French.

At half-past seven the fog lifted and the guns of both armies

opened fire. Eugene and Marlborough thereupon parted, the former

taking charge of the right, the latter of the left of the army.

Then the divisions of Orange and of Lottum advanced in two dense

columns up the glade. Presently the Dutch halted, just beyond range

of grape-shot, while Lottum's column pushed on under a terrific

fire to the rear of the forty-gun battery and deployed to the right

in three lines. Then the fire of the cannon slackened for a time,

till about nine o'clock a salvo of the forty guns gave the signal

for attack. Lottum's and Schulemberg's divisions thereupon advanced

perpendicularly to each other, each in three lines, Gauvain's men

crept into the wood unperceived, and Orkney extended his scarlet

battalions across the glade.

Entering the wood Schulemberg's Austrians made the best of their

way through marshes and streams and fallen trees, nearer and

nearer to the French entrenchments. The enemy suffered them to

approach within pistol-shot and delivered a volley which sent them

staggering back; and though the Austrians extended their line

till it joined Gauvain's detachment, yet they could make little

way against the French fire. Lottum's attack was little more

successful. Heedless of the tempest of shot in their front and

flank the Germans pressed steadily on, passed a swamp and a stream

under a galling fire, and fell fiercely upon the breastwork beyond;

but being disordered by the ground and thinned by heavy losses they

were forced to fall back. Schulemberg then resumed the attack with

his second line, but with all his exertions could not carry the

face of the angle opposed to him. Picardie, the senior regiment

of the French Line, held this post and would not yield it to the

fiercest assault. The utmost that Schulemberg could accomplish was

to sweep away the regiments in the wood, and so uncover its flank.

Lottum, too, extended his front and attacked once more, Orkney

detaching three British battalions, the Buffs, Sixteenth, and

Temple's, to his assistance, while Marlborough took personal

command of Auvergne's cavalry in support. The Buffs on Lottum's

extreme left found a swamp between them and the entrenchments, so

deep as to be almost impassable. In they plunged, notwithstanding,

and were struggling through it when a French officer drew out

twelve battalions and moved them down straight upon their left

flank. The British brigade would have been in a sorry plight had

not Villars caught sight of Marlborough at the head of Auvergne's

horse and instantly recalled his troops. So the red-coats scrambled

on, and turning the flank of the entrenchment while Lottum's men

attacked the front, at length with desperate fighting and heavy

loss forced the French back into the wood. Thus exposed to the

double attack of Lottum and Schulemberg Picardie at last fell back,

but joined itself to Champagne, the next regiment in seniority; and

the two gallant corps finding a rallying-point behind an abattis

turned and stood once more. Their comrades gave way in disorder,

but the wood was so dense that the troops on both sides became

disjointed, and the opposing lines broke up into a succession

of small parties fighting desperately from tree to tree with no

further guidance than their own fury.

The entrenchments on the French left had been forced; and Villars

sent urgent messages to his right for reinforcements. But Boufflers

could spare him none. After Schulemberg and Lottum had been engaged

for half an hour, the Prince of Orange lost patience and, without

waiting for orders, opened not a false but a real attack against

the French right. On the extreme left of Orange's division were

two Highland regiments of the Dutch service, Tullibardine's and

Hepburn's, and next to them King William's favourite Blue Guards.

These were to attack the defences in the forest of Laignières,

while the rest fell upon the entrenchments in the open; and it was

at the head of the Highlanders and of the Blue Guards that Orange

took his place. A tremendous fire of grape and musketry saluted

them as they advanced, and within the first few yards most of the

Prince's staff were struck dead by his side. His own horse fell

dead beneath him, but he disentangled himself and continued to lead

the advance on foot. A few minutes more brought his battalions

under the fire of a French battery on their left flank. Whole ranks

were swept away, but still the Prince was to be seen waving his

hat in front of his troops; and Highlanders and Dutchmen pressing

steadily on carried the first entrenchment with a rush. They then

halted to deploy, but before they could advance further Boufflers

had rallied his men, and charging down upon his assailants drove

them back headlong. On Orange's right, success as short-lived

was bought at as dear a price. The Prince still exerted himself

with the utmost gallantry, but his attack was beaten back at all

points. The loss of the Dutch amounted to six thousand killed and

wounded; the Blue Guards had been annihilated, and the Hanoverian

battalions, which had supported them, had suffered little less

severely. In fact, the Prince's precipitation had brought about

little less than a disaster.

The confusion in this part of the field called both Marlborough

and Eugene to the Allied left to restore order. Further useless

sacrifice of life was checked, for enough and more than enough had

been done to prevent Boufflers from detaching troops to Villars.

But soon came an urgent message requiring their presence once more

on the right. Schulemberg and Lottum had continued to push their

attack as best they could; and red-coated English, blue-coated

Prussians, and white-coated Austrians were struggling forward

from tree to tree, tripping over felled trunks, bursting through

tangled foliage, panting through quagmires, loading and firing

and cursing, guided only by the flashes before them in the cloud

of foul blinding smoke. But now on the extreme right Withers was

steadily advancing; and his turning movement, though the Duke

and Eugene knew it not, was gradually forcing the French out of

the wood. Villars seeing the danger called the Irish Brigade and

other regiments from the centre, and launched them full upon the

British and Prussians. Such was the impetuosity of the Irish that

they forced them back some way, until their own formation was

broken by the density of the forest. Eugene hastened to the spot

to rally the retreating battalions and though struck by a musket

ball in the head refused to leave the field. Then up came Withers,

just when he was wanted. The Eighteenth Royal Irish met the

French Royal Regiment of Ireland, crushed it with two volleys by

sheer superiority of fire, drove it back in disorder, and pressed

on.[369] Eugene also advanced and was met by Villars, who at this

critical moment was bringing forward his reinforcements in person.

A musket shot struck the Marshal above the knee. Totally unmoved

the gallant man called for a chair from which to continue to direct

his troops, but presently fainting from pain was carried insensible

from the field. The French, notwithstanding his fall, still barred

the advance of the Allies, but they had been driven from their

entrenchments and from the wood on the left, and only held their

own by the help of the troops that had been withdrawn from the

centre. The moment for which Marlborough had waited was now come.

The forty-gun battery was moved forward, and Orkney leading his

British battalions against the redans captured them, though not

without considerable loss, at the first rush. Two Hanoverian

battalions on their left turned the flank of the adjoining

entrenchments, and Orange renewing his attack cleared the whole

of the defences in the glade. The Allied cavalry followed close

at their heels. Auvergne's Dutch were the first to pass the

entrenchments, and though charged by the French while in the act

of deploying succeeded in repelling the first attack. But now

Boufflers came up at the head of the French Gendarmerie, and

drove them back irresistibly to the edge of the entrenchments.

Here, however, the French were checked, for Orkney had lined the

parapet with his British, and though the Gendarmerie thrice strove

gallantly to make an end of the Dutch, they were every time driven

back by the fire of the infantry. Meanwhile the central battery,

which had been parted right and left into two divisions, advanced

and supported the infantry by a cross-fire, and Marlborough coming

up with the British and Prussian horse fell upon the Gendarmerie

in their turn. Boufflers, however, was again ready with fresh

troops, and coming down upon Marlborough with the French Household

Cavalry crashed through his two leading lines and threw even the

third into disorder. Then Eugene coming up with the Imperial horse

threw the last reserves into the melée and drove the French back.

Simultaneously the Prince of Hesse hurled his squadrons against

the infantry of the French right, and with the help of the Dutch

foot isolated it still further from the centre. Then Boufflers saw

that the day was lost and ordered a general retreat to Bavay, while

he could yet keep his troops together. The movement was conducted

in admirable order, for the French though beaten were not routed,

while the Allies were too much exhausted to pursue. So Boufflers

retired unmolested, though it was not yet three o'clock,

honoured alike by friend and foe for his bravery and his skill.

[Illustration: MALPLAQUET

Aug. 31^{st}

------------ 1709.

Sep. 11^{th}

_To face page 524_

]

Thus ended the battle of Malplaquet, one of the bloodiest ever

fought by mortal men. Little is known of the details of the

fighting, these being swallowed up in the shade of the forest of

Taisnières, where no man could see what was going forward. All that

is certain is that neither side gave quarter, and that the combat

was not only fierce but savage. The loss of the French was about

twelve thousand men, and the trophies taken from them, against

which they could show trophies of their own, were five hundred

prisoners, fifty standards and colours and sixteen guns. The loss

of the Allies was not less than twenty thousand men killed and

wounded, due chiefly to the mad onset of the Prince of Orange.

The Dutch infantry out of thirty battalions lost eight thousand

men, or more than half of their number; the British out of twenty

battalions lost nineteen hundred men,[370] the heaviest sufferers

being the Coldstream Guards, Buffs, Orrery's and Temple's.[371]

The more closely the battle is studied the more the conviction

grows that no action of Marlborough's was fought less in accordance

with his own plans. We have seen that he would have preferred

to fight it on either of the two preceding days, and that he

deferred to Eugene against his own judgment in suffering it to be

postponed. Then again there was the almost criminal folly of the

Prince of Orange, which upset all preconcerted arrangements, threw

away thousands of lives to no purpose, and not only permitted the

French to retreat unharmed at the close of the day but seriously

imperilled the success of the action at its beginning. Nevertheless

there are still not wanting men to believe the slanders of the

contemptible faction then rising to power in England, that

Marlborough fought the battle from pure lust of slaughter.

Still, in spite of all blunders, which were none of Marlborough's,

Malplaquet was a very grand action. The French were equal in

number to the Allies and occupied a position which was described

at the time as a fortified citadel. They were commanded by an able

general, whom they liked and trusted, they were in good heart, and

they looked forward confidently to victory. Yet they were driven

back and obliged to leave Mons to its fate; and though Villars

with his usual bluster described the victory as more disastrous

than defeat, yet French officers could not help asking themselves

whether resistance to Marlborough and Eugene were not hopeless.

Luxemburg with seventy-five thousand men against fifty thousand had

only with difficulty succeeded in forcing the faulty position of

Landen; yet the French had failed to hold the far more formidable

lines of Malplaquet against an army no stronger than their own. Say

Villars what he might, and beyond all doubt he fought a fine fight,

the inference could not be encouraging to France.

[Sidenote:

Sept. 28

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Oct. 9.

]

It was not until the third day after the fight that the Allies

returned to the investment of Mons. Eugene was wounded, and

Marlborough not only worn out by fatigue but deeply distressed

over the enormous sacrifice of life. The siege was retarded by

the marshy nature of the ground and by heavy rain; but on the 9th

of October the garrison capitulated, and therewith the campaign

came to an end. Tournay had given the Allies firm foothold on the

Upper Scheldt, and Mons was of great value as covering the captured

towns in Flanders and Brabant. The season's operations had not been

without good fruit, despite the heavy losses at Malplaquet.

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