Chapters (69)
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Dedication
- Chapter 1 - Napoleon
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3 - Arthur
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5 - Oropesa, 21 July 1809
- Chapter 6 - Talavera, 27 July 1809
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8 - Napoleon
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11 - Schönbrunn, 23 October 1809
- Chapter 12 - Fontainebleau, December 1810
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14 - Arthur
- Chapter 15 - April 1810
- Chapter 16 - Busaco Ridge, 27 September 1810
- Chapter 17 - Lisbon, January 1811
- Chapter 18 - Napoleon
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20 - Arthur
- Chapter 21 - Badajoz, 9 June 1811
- Chapter 22 - Paris, 2 December 1811
- Chapter 23 - Paris, January 1812
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25 - Arthur
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27 - Salamanca, 22 July 1812
- Chapter 28 - Napoleon
- Chapter 29 - Schivardino, 6 September 1812
- Chapter 30 - Moscow, 15 September 1812
- Chapter 31 - Arthur
- Chapter 32 - Burgos, 4 October 1812
- Chapter 33 - Tordesillas, 31 October 1812
- Chapter 34 - Napoleon
- Chapter 35 - 6 November 1812
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37 - Molodetchna, 29 November 1812
- Chapter 38 - Arthur
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40 - 21 June 1813
- Chapter 41 - Napoleon
- Chapter 42 - Dresden, 26 August 1813
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45 - Arthur
- Chapter 46 - Villefranque, 10 December 1813
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48 - Napoleon
- Chapter 49 - Arcis-sur-Aube, 20 March 1814
- Chapter 50 - Fontainebleau, 4 April 1814
- Chapter 51 - Arthur
- Chapter 52 - London, 24 June 1814
- Chapter 53 - Paris, November 1814
- Chapter 54 - Napoleon
- Chapter 55 - The Tuileries, Paris, 8 April 1815
- Chapter 56 - Arthur
- Chapter 57 - Fleurus, 8.00 a.m., 16 June 1815
- Chapter 58 - Ligny, 7.00 a.m., 17 June 1815
- Chapter 59 - Le Caillou, 9.00 p.m., 17 June 1815
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61 - The Ridge of Mont-St-Jean, 1.30 p.m.
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63 - La Belle Alliance, 6.30 p.m.
- Chapter 64 - On the road to Charleroi, 4 a.m., 19 June 1815
- Chapter 65 - Plymouth, 30 July 1815
- Author’s Note
The volley crashed out and from the saddle Arthur saw the leading Frenchmen and their mounts pitch forward in a tangle of arms, legs and horseflesh. Those behind had to swerve aside or rein in and the impetus of the charge was broken. A second volley cut down another score of cuirassiers and then they turned and cantered away, back towards the rise where the Dutch brigades had once stood.
Arthur glanced round and saw that the arrival of fresh troops had stabilised the allies’ position and the French cavalry were in retreat. But already another danger was evident as the first French guns unlimbered to his front. Within fifteen minutes the first cannon balls were pounding the allied line.
For the next two hours the French made several more attacks. But all the time more allied units and guns were arriving from the direction of Brussels and gradually the battle swung in Arthur’s favour. In the approaching dusk the allied line pressed forward, retaking the ridge and farmhouses while the light infantry cleared the French skirmishers out of the woods. As night fell the final shots were fired and then the battlefield was quiet, save for the groans and cries of the wounded.
While more formations continued to arrive, including his headquarters staff, Arthur was growing increasingly concerned by the lack of news from Ligny. The last report from the Prussian headquarters, received at five o’clock, had informed him that Blücher’s men were holding their positions.
‘In that case,’ Arthur told his aide, ‘we shall be in an advantageous position tomorrow. Once we combine with Blücher we are sure to overwhelm the enemy.’
‘Assuming Blücher has held them off.’
‘Of course. But we must be certain.’ Arthur called over one of his staff officers. ‘Colonel Gordon! Over here, if you please!’
The colonel trotted over as Arthur mentally composed his orders before he spoke. ‘You have a fresh horse?’
‘Yes, your grace.’
‘Then I want you to ride to Marshal Blücher’s headquarters at Sombreffe, north of Ligny. Tell him that we have the crossroads and by dawn the army will be here in sufficient strength to march to join him. Also, I would appreciate a report on his engagement today.’
‘Yes, your grace.’
‘Then off you go. You may find me here when you return.’