CHAPTER XVI

CONTINUATION OF THE BATTLE OF THE MARNE

Remembering again the general outline of General von Kluck's plan,

that of executing a diagonal movement with 150,000 of his men to

attack the easternmost point of the Fifth Army, and possibly to

envelop it by a flank movement, the continuation of the Battle

of the Marne may be treated with more detail. This part is called

by some the Battle of Coulommiers.

In this battle there was as great a change in morale as in the

battle of the Ourcq. There, the French had been stirred to high

endeavor by the realization that the word to advance had at last

been given. This also operated in part on the British in the battle

of Coulommiers, but, in addition, there was another very important

factor.

The dawn of that Sunday summer morning, September 6, 1914, was

one of great exhilaration for the British forces. The offensive

was begun, the time for striking back had come, and every column

resounded with marching choruses. The countryside was lovely, as

had been all the countryside through which the retreating armies

had passed, gay with the little French homesteads, flower decked

and smiling, heavily laden orchards, and rich grain fields, some

as yet uncut, some newly stacked. Women and children, with here

and there an old man, ran along the line of march ministering to

the wants of their defenders. There was no need for language, as

courtesy and gratitude are universal, and the English were fighting

for "La Belle France." So the morning wore on.

Through the forested region of Crécy the British passed, and it has

been told hereinbefore how they surprised the two cavalry commands

thrust out as scouts by General von Kluck. But, as they reached

the land that had been occupied by the German hosts, the bearing

of the men changed, even as the country changed. The simple homes

of the peasants were in ashes, every house that had showed traces

of comfort had been sacked or gutted with fire. Between noon and

three o'clock in the afternoon of that day three burned churches

were passed. The songs stopped. A black silence fell upon the ranks.

Bloody business was afoot.

It was in the middle of the afternoon, a slumbrous harvest afternoon,

that a big gun boomed in the distance, and the shell shrieked dolefully

through the air, its vicious whine ceasing with a tremendous sudden

roar as it burst behind the advancing British lines. On the instant,

Sir John French's batteries almost wiped out the German cavalry,

and ten minutes had not elapsed before the full artillery on both

sides had begun a terrific fire that was stunning to the senses.

Under cover of their own fire, the British infantry advanced and

hurled themselves against the outer line of General von Kluck's

Second Army. The attack failed. The British were driven back, but

though the loss of life was sharp, it was not great, as the British

commander had but advanced his men to test out the invader's strength.

The British artillery was well placed, and under its cover the

British made a second advance, this time successful. The Germans

replied with a counterattack which was repulsed, but in that forty

minutes 10,000 men had fallen.

A dispatch has been quoted from a French soldier, showing the terrible

havoc caused by the German machine guns, and a letter from a German

officer, published in the "Intelligenzblatt" of Berne pays a like

tribute to the artillery of the Allies. Speaking of this very section

or the battle front, he wrote:

"We were obliged to retreat as the English were attempting a turning

movement, which was discovered by our airmen. [This refers to the

advance of the British First Army Corps under Sir Douglas Haig in

the direction of La Ferté-sous-Jouarra, which, if it could have

been successfully carried out, would have meant the entire loss

of General von Kluck's southern army.] During the last two hours

we were continually exposed to the fire of the enemy's artillery,

for our artillery had all either been put out of action or had

retreated and had ceased to fire. [This dispatch was evidently,

therefore, written toward the end of the second day, on Monday,

September 6, 1914, when General von Kluck realized that his forward

drive had failed and that he must fall back.]

"The enemy's airmen flew above us, describing two circles, which

means, 'there is infantry here.' The enemy's artillery mowed the

ground with its fire. In one minute's time I counted forty shells.

The shrapnel exploded nearer and nearer; at last it reached our

ranks. I quickly hugged a knapsack to my stomach in order to protect

myself as best I could. The shrieks of the wounded rang out on all

sides. Tears came to my eyes when I heard the poor devils moaning

with pain. The dust, the smoke, and the stench of the powder were

suffocating.

"An order rang out, and bending as low as possible, we started

up. We had to pass right in the line of fire. The men began to

fall like ninepins. God be thanked that I was able to run as I

did. I thought my heart would burst, and was about to throw myself

on the ground, unable to continue, when your image and that of

Bolli rose before my eyes, and I ran on.

"At last we reached our batteries. Three guns were smashed to pieces,

and the gun carriages were burned. We halted for a few seconds to

take breath. And all the time that whistling and banging of the

shells continued. It is a wonder one is not driven mad."

Admiration cannot be withheld from General von Kluck for his splendid

fight at the battle of Coulommiers. He was out-generaled, for one

thing, because of his plan--or his orders--to strike a southeasterly

blow; he was outmaneuvered by the presence of a vastly larger British

force than he had any reason to expect, and he was outnumbered

almost two to one.

Through the apple and pear orchards of La Trétoire the battle was

sanguinary; the British (reenforced on September 7, 1914, by some

French divisions) swept through the terrain in widely extended

lines, for close formation was not to be thought of with artillery

and machine guns in front. It was bitter fighting, and the German

right contested every inch of ground stubbornly. Once, indeed, it

seemed that General von Kluck would turn the tables. He rapidly

collected his retreating troops, and with unparalleled suddenness

hurled them back upon the advancing First Corps under Sir Douglas

Haig. Aeroplane scouts decided the issue. Had the British been

compelled to await the onset, or had they been forced to depend

on cavalry patrols, there would have been no opportunity to resist

that revengeful onslaught. But no sooner had the Germans begun

to re-form than Sir Douglas Haig moved his machine guns to the

front and fell back a few hundred yards to a better position. This

happened on September 8, 1914, and may be regarded as the last

offensive move made by General von Kluck's army in the west. On

that same day Coulommiers was invested and Prince Eitel compelled

to flee, and the battle of Coulommiers was won.

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