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"
In
short
,
hoping
to
settle
matters
by
taking
up
a
warlike
attitude
,
it
turns
out
that
we
have
landed
ourselves
in
war
,
and
what
is
more
,
in
war
on
our
own
frontiers
,
with
and
for
the
King
of
Prussia
.
We
have
everything
in
perfect
order
,
only
one
little
thing
is
lacking
,
namely
,
a
commander
in
chief
.
As
it
was
considered
that
the
Austerlitz
success
might
have
been
more
decisive
had
the
commander
in
chief
not
been
so
young
,
all
our
octogenarians
were
reviewed
,
and
of
Prozoróvski
and
Kámenski
the
latter
was
preferred
.
The
general
comes
to
us
,
Suvórov-like
,
in
a
kibítka
,
and
is
received
with
acclamations
of
joy
and
triumph
.
"
On
the
4th
,
the
first
courier
arrives
from
Petersburg
.
The
mails
are
taken
to
the
field
marshal
's
room
,
for
he
likes
to
do
everything
himself
.
I
am
called
in
to
help
sort
the
letters
and
take
those
meant
for
us
.
The
field
marshal
looks
on
and
waits
for
letters
addressed
to
him
.
We
search
,
but
none
are
to
be
found
.
The
field
marshal
grows
impatient
and
sets
to
work
himself
and
finds
letters
from
the
Emperor
to
Count
T.
,
Prince
V.
,
and
others
.
Then
he
bursts
into
one
of
his
wild
furies
and
rages
at
everyone
and
everything
,
seizes
the
letters
,
opens
them
,
and
reads
those
from
the
Emperor
addressed
to
others
.
'
Ah
!
So
that
's
the
way
they
treat
me
!
No
confidence
in
me
!
Ah
,
ordered
to
keep
an
eye
on
me
!
Very
well
then
!
Get
along
with
you
!
'
So
he
writes
the
famous
order
of
the
day
to
General
Bennigsen
:
"'
I
am
wounded
and
can
not
ride
and
consequently
can
not
command
the
army
.
You
have
brought
your
army
corps
to
Pultúsk
,
routed
:
here
it
is
exposed
,
and
without
fuel
or
forage
,
so
something
must
be
done
,
and
,
as
you
yourself
reported
to
Count
Buxhöwden
yesterday
,
you
must
think
of
retreating
to
our
frontier
--
which
do
today
.
'
"'
From
all
my
riding
,
'
he
writes
to
the
Emperor
,
'
I
have
got
a
saddle
sore
which
,
coming
after
all
my
previous
journeys
,
quite
prevents
my
riding
and
commanding
so
vast
an
army
,
so
I
have
passed
on
the
command
to
the
general
next
in
seniority
,
Count
Buxhöwden
,
having
sent
him
my
whole
staff
and
all
that
belongs
to
it
,
advising
him
if
there
is
a
lack
of
bread
,
to
move
farther
into
the
interior
of
Prussia
,
for
only
one
day
's
ration
of
bread
remains
,
and
in
some
regiments
none
at
all
,
as
reported
by
the
division
commanders
,
Ostermann
and
Sedmorétzki
,
and
all
that
the
peasants
had
has
been
eaten
up
.
I
myself
will
remain
in
hospital
at
Ostrolenka
till
I
recover
.
In
regard
to
which
I
humbly
submit
my
report
,
with
the
information
that
if
the
army
remains
in
its
present
bivouac
another
fortnight
there
will
not
be
a
healthy
man
left
in
it
by
spring
.
"'
Grant
leave
to
retire
to
his
country
seat
to
an
old
man
who
is
already
in
any
case
dishonored
by
being
unable
to
fulfill
the
great
and
glorious
task
for
which
he
was
chosen
.
I
shall
await
your
most
gracious
permission
here
in
hospital
,
that
I
may
not
have
to
play
the
part
of
a
secretary
rather
than
commander
in
the
army
.
My
removal
from
the
army
does
not
produce
the
slightest
stir
--
a
blind
man
has
left
it
.
There
are
thousands
such
as
I
in
Russia
.
'
"
The
field
marshal
is
angry
with
the
Emperor
and
he
punishes
us
all
,
is
n't
it
logical
?
"
This
is
the
first
act
.
Those
that
follow
are
naturally
increasingly
interesting
and
entertaining
.
After
the
field
marshal
's
departure
it
appears
that
we
are
within
sight
of
the
enemy
and
must
give
battle
.
Buxhöwden
is
commander
in
chief
by
seniority
,
but
General
Bennigsen
does
not
quite
see
it
;
more
particularly
as
it
is
he
and
his
corps
who
are
within
sight
of
the
enemy
and
he
wishes
to
profit
by
the
opportunity
to
fight
a
battle
'
on
his
own
hand
'
as
the
Germans
say
.
He
does
so
.
This
is
the
battle
of
Pultúsk
,
which
is
considered
a
great
victory
but
in
my
opinion
was
nothing
of
the
kind
.
We
civilians
,
as
you
know
,
have
a
very
bad
way
of
deciding
whether
a
battle
was
won
or
lost
.
Those
who
retreat
after
a
battle
have
lost
it
is
what
we
say
;
and
according
to
that
it
is
we
who
lost
the
battle
of
Pultúsk
.
In
short
,
we
retreat
after
the
battle
but
send
a
courier
to
Petersburg
with
news
of
a
victory
,
and
General
Bennigsen
,
hoping
to
receive
from
Petersburg
the
post
of
commander
in
chief
as
a
reward
for
his
victory
,
does
not
give
up
the
command
of
the
army
to
General
Buxhöwden
.
During
this
interregnum
we
begin
a
very
original
and
interesting
series
of
maneuvers
.
Our
aim
is
no
longer
,
as
it
should
be
,
to
avoid
or
attack
the
enemy
,
but
solely
to
avoid
General
Buxhöwden
who
by
right
of
seniority
should
be
our
chief
.
So
energetically
do
we
pursue
this
aim
that
after
crossing
an
unfordable
river
we
burn
the
bridges
to
separate
ourselves
from
our
enemy
,
who
at
the
moment
is
not
Bonaparte
but
Buxhöwden
.
General
Buxhöwden
was
all
but
attacked
and
captured
by
a
superior
enemy
force
as
a
result
of
one
of
these
maneuvers
that
enabled
us
to
escape
him
.
Buxhöwden
pursues
us
--
we
scuttle
.
He
hardly
crosses
the
river
to
our
side
before
we
recross
to
the
other
.
At
last
our
enemy
,
Buxhöwden
,
catches
us
and
attacks
.
Both
generals
are
angry
,
and
the
result
is
a
challenge
on
Buxhöwden
's
part
and
an
epileptic
fit
on
Bennigsen
's
.
But
at
the
critical
moment
the
courier
who
carried
the
news
of
our
victory
at
Pultúsk
to
Petersburg
returns
bringing
our
appointment
as
commander
in
chief
,
and
our
first
foe
,
Buxhöwden
,
is
vanquished
;
we
can
now
turn
our
thoughts
to
the
second
,
Bonaparte
.
But
as
it
turns
out
,
just
at
that
moment
a
third
enemy
rises
before
us
--
namely
the
Orthodox
Russian
soldiers
,
loudly
demanding
bread
,
meat
,
biscuits
,
fodder
,
and
whatnot
!
The
stores
are
empty
,
the
roads
impassable
.
The
Orthodox
begin
looting
,
and
in
a
way
of
which
our
last
campaign
can
give
you
no
idea
.
Half
the
regiments
form
bands
and
scour
the
countryside
and
put
everything
to
fire
and
sword
.
The
inhabitants
are
totally
ruined
,
the
hospitals
overflow
with
sick
,
and
famine
is
everywhere
.
Twice
the
marauders
even
attack
our
headquarters
,
and
the
commander
in
chief
has
to
ask
for
a
battalion
to
disperse
them
.