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"of esteem and of tender friendship for my good Mamma. "Adieu."16 To which add only this on Duke Ferdinand, 'whose affairs,' we just heard, 'are not in a good way:'

Fight of Kloster Kampen (Night of October 15th-16th); Wesel not to be had by Duke Ferdinand.

After Warburg (July 31st, while Friedrich was on the eve of crossing Elbe on new adventures, Dresden Siege having failed him), Duke Ferdinand made no figure to the Gazetteers; fought no Battle farther; and has had a Campaign, which is honourable only to judges of a higher than the Gazetteer sort.

By Warburg Ferdinand had got the Diemel; on the north bank of which he spread himself out, impassable to Broglio, who lay trying on the opposite bank:-"No Hanover by this road." Broglio thereupon drew back a little; pushed out circuitously from his right wing, which reaches far eastward of Ferdinand, a considerable Brigade,-circuitously, round by the Weser-Fulda Country, and beyond the embouchure of Diemel,— to try it by that method. Got actually a few miles into Hanoverian territory, by that method; laid hold of Göttingen, also of Münden, which secures a road thither: and at Göttingen there, 'ever since August 4th,' Broglio has been throwing up works, and shooting out hussar parties to a good distance ;—intending, it would seem, to maintain himself, and to be mischievous, in that post. Would, in fact, fain entice Ferdinand across the Weser, to help Göttingen. "Across Weser, yes;-and so leave Broglio free to take Lippstadt from me, as he might after a short siege," thinks Ferdinand always; "which would beautifully shorten Broglio's communication" (quite direct then, and without interruption, all the way to Wesel), "and make Hanover itself, Hanover and Brunswick, the central Seat of War!" Which Ferdinand, grieved as he is for Göttingen, will by no means

consent to.

Ferdinand, strong only as one to two, cannot hinder Broglio, though he tries variously; and is much at a loss, seeing Broglio irrepressibly busy this way, all through August and on into Sep

16 Euvres de Frédéric, xviii. 144.

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tember;-has heard, however, from Wesel, through secret partisans there, That Wesel, considered altogether out of risk, is left in a very weak condition; weak in garrison, weak even in gunners. Reflecting upon which, in his difficulties, Ferdinand asks himself, “A sudden stroke at Wesel, 200 miles away, might it not astonish Broglio, who is so busy on us just here?"—and, September 22d, despatches the Hereditary Prince on that errand. A man likely for it, if there be one in the world:-unable to do it, however, as the issue told. Here is what I find noted.

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'September 22d, the Erbprinz, with a chosen Corps of 15,000, 'mostly English, left these Diemel regions towards Wesel, at his 'speediest. September 29th, Erbprinz and vanguard, Corps ra'pidly following, are got to Dorsten, within 20 miles of Wesel. A most swift Erbprinz; likely for such work. And it is 'thought by judges, Had he had either siege-artillery or scaling apparatus, he might really have attacked Wesel with good 'chance upon it. But he has not even a ladder ready, much 'less a siege-gun. Siege-guns are at Bielefeld' (come from Bremen, I suppose, by English boating, up the Weser so far); but 'that is six-score miles of wheel-carriage; roads bad, and threatening to be worse, as it is equinoctial weather. There is no'thing for it but to wait for those guns.

The Erbprinz, hopefully waiting, does his endeavour in the 'interim; throws a bridge over the Rhine, pounces upon Cleve 'garrison (prisoners, with their furnitures), pounces upon

this

and that; "spreads terror" on the French thereabouts "up to 'Düsseldorf and Köln,”—and on Broglio himself, so far off, the 'due astonishment. "Wesel to be snatched,-ye Heavens! "Our Netherlands road cut off: Düsseldorf, Köln, our Rhine Magazines, all and sundry, fallen to the hawks,-who, the 'lighter-winged of them, might pay visits in France itself!" 'Broglio has to suspend his Göttingen operations, and detach Marquis de Castries with (say ultimately, for Castries is to grow and gather by the road) 35,000, to relieve Wesel. Cas'tries marches double-quick; weather very rainy;-arrives in 'those parts, October 13th;-hardly a gun from Bielefeld come 'to hand yet, Erbprinz merely filling men with terror. And so,

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'Prince sees, not guns from Bielefeld, but Castries pushing into 'Wesel a 7,000 of additional garrison,—and the Enterprise on 'Wesel grown impossible. Impossible, and probably far more; 'Castries in a condition to devour us, if he prove sharp. It 'behoves the Hereditary Prince to be himself sharp;—which 'he undoubtedly was, in this sharp crisis. Next day, our Erb'prinz, taking survey of Castries in his strong ground of Kloster 'Kampen, decides, like a gallant fellow, to attack him;-and 'straightway does it. Breaks, that same night (October 15th'16th, 1760), stealthily, through woods and with precautions, into 'Castries' Post;—intending surprisal, and mere ruin to Castries. 'And there ensued, not the Surprisal as it turned out, but the 'Battle of Kloster Kampen; which again proved unsuccessful, or only half successful, to the Hereditary Prince. A many-winged, 'intricate Night-Battle; to be read of in Books. This is where 'the Chevalier D'Assas, he or Somebody, gave the alarm to the Castries people at the expense of his life. "À moi, Auvergne, Ho, Auvergne!" shouted D'Assas (if it was D'Assas at all), 'when the stealthy English came upon him; who was at once 'cut down." It is certain, Auvergne gave fire; awoke Castries 'bodily; and saved him from what was otherwise inevitable. Surprise now there was none farther; but a complex Fight, 'managed in the darkness with uncommon obstinacy; ending in withdrawal of the Erbprinz, as from a thing that could not 'be done. His loss in killed, wounded, and prisoners, was 1,638;

17 Preuss (ii. 270 n.) asserts it to be proved, in 'Miscellen aus den neuesten ausländischen Litteratur (1824, No. 3, p. 409),' a Book which none of us ever saw, 'That the real hero' (equal to a Roman Decius or more) was not Captain D'Assas, of the Regiment Auvergne, but a poor Private 'Soldier of it, called Dubois'!-Is not this a strange turn, after such bepensioning, be-painting, singing and celebrating, as rose upon poor D'Assas, or the Family of D'Assas, twenty years afterwards (1777-1790)!—Both Dubois and D'Assas, I conclude, lay among the slain at Kloster Kampen, silent they forever :—and a painful doubt does rise, As to the miraculous operation of Posthumous Rumour and Wonder; and Whether there was any 'miracle of heroism,' or other miracle at all, and not rather a poor nocturnal accident,-poor sentry in the edge of the wood, shrieking out, on apparition of the stealthy English, "Ho, Auvergne, help!" probably firing withal; and getting killed in consequence? Non nostrum est.

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'that of Castries, by his own counting, 2,036: but Kloster Kam'pen, in the wide-awake state, could not be won.

"During the Fight, the Erbprinz's Rhine-Bridge had burst in 'two: his ammunition was running short;—and, it would seem,. 'there is no retreat, either! The Erbprinz put a bold face on 'the matter, stood to Castries in a threatening attitude; man'œuvered skilfully for two days longer, face still to Castries, till 'the Bridge was got mended; then, night of October 18th-19th, 'crossed to his own side; gathered up his goods; and at a deli'berate pace marched home, on those terms;-doing some useful 'fighting by the road.'18

Had lost nothing, say his admirers, but one cannon, which burst. One burst cannon left on the field of Kloster Kampen ;— but also, as we see, his errand along with it; and 1,600 good fighters lost and burst: which was more important! Criticisms there were on it in England, perhaps of the unwise sort generally; sorrow in the highest quarter. "An unaccountable expe"dition,” Walpole calls it, "on which Prince Ferdinand suddenly "dispatched his Nephew, at the head of a considerable force, "towards the frontiers of Holland,"-merely to see the country there?" which occasioned much solicitude in England, as the “Main Army, already unequal to that of France, was thus "rendered much weaker. King George felt it with much anx"iety."19 An unaccountable Enterprise, my poor Gazetteer friends, very evidently an unsuccessful one, so far as Wesel went. Many English fallen in it, too: "the English showed here again a ganz ausnehmende Tapferkeit," says Mauvillon; and probably their share of the loss was proportionate.

Clearly enough there is no Wesel to be had. Neither could Broglio, though disturbed in his Göttingen fortifyings and operations, be ejected out of Göttingen. Ferdinand, on failure of Wesel, himself marched to Göttingen, and tried for some days; but found he could not, in such weather, tear out that firmlyrooted French Post, but must be content to "mask it,” for the present; and, this done, withdrew (December 13th) to his win

18 Mauvillon, ii. 120-129; Tempelhof, ii. 325-332.

19 Walpole's George Second, iii. 299.

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ter-quarters near by, as did Broglio to his,-about the time Friedrich and Daun had finally settled in theirs.

Ferdinand's Campaigns henceforth, which turn all on the defence of Hanover, are highly recommended to professional readers; but, to the laic sort, do not prove interesting in proportion to the trouble. In fact, the huge War henceforth begins everywhere, or everywhere except in Pitt's department of it, to burn lower, like a lamp with the oil getting done; and has less of brilliancy than formerly. "Let us try for Hanover," the Belleisles, Choiseuls, and wise French heads had said to themselves: "Canada, India, everything is lost; but were dear Hanover well in our clutch, Hanover would be a remedy for many things!" Through the remaining Campaigns, as in this now done, that is their fixed plan. Ferdinand, by unwearied effort, succeeded in defending Hanover, nothing of it but that inconsiderable slice or skirt round Göttingen, which they kept long, could ever be got by the French. Ferdinand defended Hanover; and wore out annually the big French Armies. which were missioned thither, as in the spasm of an expiring last effort by this poor hag-ridden France,—at an expense to her, say, of 50,000 men per year. Which was good service on Ferdinand's part; but done less and less in the shining or universally notable way.

So that with him too we are henceforth, thank Heaven, permitted and even bound to be brief. Hardly above two Battles more from him, if even two:-and mostly the wearied Reader's imagination left to conceive for itself those intricate strategies, and endless maneuverings on the Diemel and the Dill, on the Ohm River and the Schwalm and the Lippe, or wherever they may be, with small help from a wearied Editor!