napoleon bonaparte, v2-第15章
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brave man;〃 said the First Consul to the officers who were with him。
Near the batteries of Wimereux there was a furnace to heat the cannon…
balls; and the First Consul noticed them operating the furnaces; and gave
instructions。 〃That is not red enough; boys; they must be sent redder
than that; come; come。〃 One of them had known him; when a lieutenant of
artillery; and said to his comrades; 〃He understands these little matters
perfectly; as well as greater ones; you see。〃
That day two soldiers without arms were on the cliff noticing the
maneuvers。 They began a quarrel in this singular manner。 〃Look;〃 said
one; 〃do you see the Little Corporal down there?〃 (they were both
Picards)。 〃No; I don't see him。〃〃Do you not see him in his launch?〃
〃Oh; yes; now I do; but surely he does not remember; that if anything
should strike him; it would make the whole army weepwhy does he expose
himself like that?〃
〃Indeed; it is his place!〃〃No; it's not 〃〃It is 〃It isn't。 Look
here; what would you do to…morrow if the Little Corporal was killed?〃
〃But I tell you it is his place!〃 And having no other argument on either
side; they commenced to fight with their fists。 They were separated with
much difficulty。
The battle had commenced at one o'clock in the afternoon; and about ten
o'clock in the evening the Dutch flotilla entered the port under the most
terrible fire that I have ever witnessed。 In the darkness the bombs;
which crossed each other in every direction; formed above the port and
the town a vault of fire; while the constant discharge of all this
artillery was repeated by echoes from the cliffs; making a frightful din;
and; a most singular fact; no one in the city was alarmed。 The people of
Boulogne had become accustomed to danger; and expected something terrible
each day。 They had constantly going on; under their eyes; preparations
for attack or defense; and had become soldiers by dint of seeing this so
constantly。 On that day the noise of cannon was heard at dinner…time;
and still every one dined; the hour for the repast being neither advanced
nor delayed。 Men went about their business; women occupied themselves
with household affairs; young girls played the piano; all saw with
indifference the cannonballs pass over their heads; and the curious; whom
a desire to witness the combat had attracted to the cliffs; showed hardly
any more emotion than is ordinarily the case on seeing a military piece
played at Franconi's。
I still ask myself how three vessels could have endured for nine hours so
violent a shock; for when at length the flotilla entered the fort; the
English cutter had foundered; the brig had been burnt by the red…hot
cannon…balls; and there was left only the frigate; with her masts
shivered and her sails torn; but she still remained there immovable as a
rock; and so near to our line of defense that the sailors on either side
could be seen and counted。 Behind her; at a modest distance; were more
than a hundred English ships。
At length; after ten o'clock; a signal from the English admiral caused
the frigate to withdraw; and the firing ceased。 Our line of ships was
not greatly damaged in this long and terrible combat; because the
broadsides from the frigate simply cut into our rigging; and did not
enter the body of our vessels。 The brig and the cutter; however; did
more harm。
End