The artillery again opened their fire the cavalry once
more advanced, and presently we could see nothing but the field--pieces,
with their three separate groups of soldiers standing quietly by them,--a
sure proof that the enemy's pickets were now out of cannon--shot, and had
been driven back on the main body, and that the reconnoissance was still
advancing.
What will not an habitual exposure to danger do, even with tender women?
"The French have advanced, so let us have our breakfast, Julia, my dear,"
said Mr-----as we entered the house. "The Allied Forces would have been
welcome, however; and surely, if they do come, they will respect our
sufferings and helplessness."
The eldest sister, to whom he spoke, shook her head mournfully; but,
nevertheless, betook herself to her task of making coffee.
"What rumbling and rattling is that?" said to an old servant who had just
entered the room.
"Two wagons with wounded men, sir, have passed onwards towards the town."
"Ah!" said mine host, in great bitterness of spirit.
But allons, we proceeded to make the best use of our time--ham, good--fish,
excellent eggs, fresh--coffee, superb--when we again heard the fieldpieces
above us open their fire, and in the intervals we could distinguish the
distant rattle of musketry. Presently this rolling fire slackened, and,
after a few scattering shots here and there, ceased altogether; but the
cannon on the hill still continued to play.
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