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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Childrens' Story of the War, Volume 1 (of 10) + From the Beginning of the War to the Landing of the British + Army in France + +Author: James Edward Parrott + +Release Date: February 18, 2011 [EBook #35310] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CHILDREN'S STORY OF THE WAR *** + + + + +Produced by Marcia Brooks, Ross Cooling and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Canada Team at +http://www.pgdpcanada.net (This file was produced from +images generously made available by The Internet +Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0001.jpg" width="314" height="465" alt="" title="" /> +</div> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<h2>THE CHILDREN'S STORY OF THE WAR</h2> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0"> Once more we hear the word</span> +<span class="i0"> That sickened earth of old:—</span> +<span class="i0">"No law except the sword</span> +<span class="i0"> Unsheathed and uncontrolled."</span> +<span class="i0"> Once more it knits mankind,</span> +<span class="i0"> Once more the nations go</span> +<span class="i0"> To meet and break and bind</span> +<span class="i0"> A crazed and driven foe.</span> + +<span class="i0"> No easy hopes or lies</span> +<span class="i0"> Shall bring us to our goal,</span> +<span class="i0"> But iron sacrifice</span> +<span class="i0"> Of body, will, and soul.</span> +<span class="i0"> There is but one task for all—</span> +<span class="i0"> For each one life to give.</span> +<span class="i0"> Who stands if freedom fall?</span> +<span class="i0"> Who dies if England live?</span> +</div></div> +<p style="margin-left: 50%;"><span class="smcap">Rudyard Kipling.</span></p> +<p style="margin-left: 55%;"><i>(By kind permission.)</i></p> + + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0008.jpg" width="504" height="342" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>How the Boy Scouts helped.</h3> + +<h4>The war found the Boy Scouts true to their motto, "Be Prepared." In +London alone 25,000 Scouts were organised to help the various +Government departments by acting as messengers. Along the south and east +coasts nearly 3,000 went on duty to guard culverts, telephone and +telegraph lines, railway stations, reservoirs, etc. Numbers of Scouts +also worked as harvesters in the place of men who had joined the Army. +The boys above are "doing their little bit" by carrying soldiers' +baggage to the railway station.</h4> + + +<br /><br /> +<h1>THE CHILDREN'S STORY OF THE WAR</h1> +<br /><br /> +<h4>BY</h4> +<h3>SIR EDWARD PARROTT, M.A., LL.D.</h3> +<h4>AUTHOR OF "BRITAIN OVERSEAS," "THE PAGEANT OF ENGLISH LITERATURE," ETC.</h4> +<br /><br /> +<h3>From the Beginning of the War to the Landing of the British Army in France</h3> +<br /><br /> +<h3>THOMAS NELSON AND SONS, <span class="smcap">Ltd</span>.<br /> +LONDON, EDINBURGH, PARIS, AND NEW YORK</h3> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<h2><i>THIS STORY OF THE GREAT WAR</i></h2> +<h3><i>recounting for Children the Triumphs of<br /> +British Valour and Endurance by Land and Sea</i></h3> +<h3><i>is</i></h3> +<h2><i>DEDICATED</i></h2> +<h3><i>by special and gracious permission of<br /> +Her Majesty the QUEEN</i></h3> +<h3><i>to</i></h3> +<h1><i>H. R. H. PRINCE GEORGE.</i></h1> + + +<br /><br /> +<h2>CONTENTS</h2> +<hr style="width: 15%;" /> + +<table summary="Contents" width="60%"> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">I.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_I">A Bolt from the Blue</a></td> +<td class="tdr">1</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">II.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_II">The Seething Whirlpool</a></td> +<td class="tdr">16</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">III.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_III">The Beginnings of Prussia</a></td> +<td class="tdr">35</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">IV.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_IV">The Great War Lord of Europe</a></td> +<td class="tdr">49</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">V.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_V">How the Great War Lord Fell</a></td> +<td class="tdr">65</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">VI.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_VI">The Man of Blood and Iron</a></td> +<td class="tdr">74</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">VII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_VII">Clearing the Path</a></td> +<td class="tdr">81</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">VIII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_VIII">Preparing for War</a></td> +<td class="tdr">86</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">IX.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_IX">"The Cockpit of Europe"</a></td> +<td class="tdr">93</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">X.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_X">A Terrible Struggle</a></td> +<td class="tdr">97</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XI.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XI">France under the Harrow</a></td> +<td class="tdr">113</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XII">The Boyhood of the Kaiser</a></td> +<td class="tdr">121</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XIII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XIII">Crown Prince and Kaiser</a></td> +<td class="tdr">129</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XIV.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XIV">The Dawn of "The Day"</a></td> +<td class="tdr">145</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XV.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XV">Fateful Days</a></td> +<td class="tdr">155</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XVI.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XVI">Why Britain went to War</a></td> +<td class="tdr">161</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XVII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XVII">The Submarine that Failed</a></td> +<td class="tdr">177</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XVIII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XVIII">Infantry and its Work</a></td> +<td class="tdr">186</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XIX.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XIX">Cavalry and Artillery</a></td> +<td class="tdr">193</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XX.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XX">Some Military Terms</a></td> +<td class="tdr">209</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXI.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXI">The Invasion of Belgium</a></td> +<td class="tdr">220</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXII">How Liége won the Legion of Honour</a></td> +<td class="tdr">225</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXIII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXIII">The Raid into Alsace</a></td> +<td class="tdr">241</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXIV.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXIV">The Germans in Belgium</a></td> +<td class="tdr">250</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXV.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXV">Deeds of Shame and Horror</a></td> +<td class="tdr">257</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXVI.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXVI">The Rally of the British Empire</a></td> +<td class="tdr">273</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXVII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXVII">How India answered the Call</a></td> +<td class="tdr">289</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXVIII.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXVIII">The German Advance on Brussels</a></td> +<td class="tdr">295</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXIX.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXIX">How the Germans entered Brussels</a></td> +<td class="tdr">305</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdr">XXX.</td> +<td class="tdl"><a href="#CHAPTER_XXX">How the British Army was carried Overseas</a></td> +<td class="tdr">310</td> +</tr> +</table> + + +<br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_1" id="Page_1">[1]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0015.jpg" width="447" height="170" alt="" title="" /> +</div> + + +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I"></a>CHAPTER I.</h2> + +<h3>A BOLT FROM THE BLUE.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">O</span>ne Sunday afternoon, in the month of December 1908, the beautiful city +of Messina<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> was all life and light and gaiety. The sky was blue and +cloudless, and out in the Strait the little, crested waves leaped and +sparkled in the sunshine. The squares and gardens were thronged with +townsfolk in holiday attire; laughing groups of young men and maidens +went to and fro or paused to listen to the band; fathers of families +were romping with their children on the grass; mothers were quietly +knitting hard by: all was merry as a marriage bell. Happy, careless ease +reigned everywhere, and when night fell, the big, round moon shone upon +a silent town in which thousands of people were wrapped in peaceful +slumber.</p> + +<p>But ere the dawn had begun to brighten the eastern sky an awful doom +fell upon that city. The thunder roared, the lightning flashed, the +earth heaved and cracked, houses and churches and public buildings came +crashing to the ground, fires broke out, and a huge, angry wave from the +sea swept over the land. The morning sun shone upon a terrible scene of +destruction. The fair city was no more; thousands of the happy folks of +yesterday had been hurried into eternity, and those who were spared +found themselves homeless and ruined.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_2" id="Page_2">[2]</a></span> +<p>With almost the same startling suddenness the Great War broke upon +Europe. The thunderbolt fell upon us from a sky of blue; the peace of +the world was broken on a smiling day. Five of the Great Powers<a name="FNanchor_2_2" id="FNanchor_2_2"></a><a href="#Footnote_2_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a> of +Europe blew their war trumpets, and millions of armed men stood ready to +carry death and destruction into countless homes in many lands. The +Great War had begun.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0017.jpg" width="355" height="444" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>In the Summer Holidays.</h3> + +<h4>A scene on the Thames at Henley Regatta, held every year in the month of +July.<br /> + +(<i>From a photograph by the Sport and General Press Agency.</i>)</h4> + +<p>Do you remember the 24th of July 1914? I think you do, for it was just +about the beginning of that time which most boys and girls consider the +very happiest of all the year. Your school had just broken up, the books +were all put away, and you fondly hoped that you would see no more of +them for a month or six weeks. You were all agog for the holidays. Your +mind was full of that jolly seaside place to which you were going +to-morrow or the next day. You were dreaming of boats and bathing, of +games on the sands, of bicycle spins in the country lanes, and picnics +in the woods. And in the midst of all these happy dreams, perhaps you +heard your father say, as he turned his newspaper at breakfast time,—</p> + +<p>"<i>Yesterday Austria sent a very harsh Note<a name="FNanchor_3_3" id="FNanchor_3_3"></a><a href="#Footnote_3_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a> to Servia. Looks like more +war in the East.</i>"</p> + +<p>I daresay you paid no attention to this remark. To you it meant nothing +at all. You would have been far more interested if your father had told +you how Middlesex was getting on with Kent, and whether Woolley or +Hearne or P. F. Warner had made another century or not. But your +father's remark was really far more important than all the cricket +matches that were ever played, or that ever will be played. It was the +first appearance of the bolt from the blue. Few, even the wisest of us, +realized that it was the beginning of the greatest war that the world +has ever known; a war of such vastness and terror that men would speak +of it as <i>Armageddon</i><a name="FNanchor_4_4" id="FNanchor_4_4"></a><a href="#Footnote_4_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a>—that is, a war similar to that which is +described in the Book of Revelation, when "the kings of the earth and of +the whole world gather them to the battle of God Almighty."</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0018.jpg" width="704" height="455" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>War.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by Sir Edwin Landseer, R.A., in the National Gallery +of British Art.</i>)</h4> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_3" id="Page_3">[3]</a></span> +<p>As your father's remark was so important, let us try to understand its +meaning. He mentioned two countries, Austria and Servia, and you would +easily guess that there was some quarrel between them. It is not easy to +explain to you exactly what the quarrel was about, and perhaps you will +find the explanation a little dull; but if you are really to understand +how the war arose, you must not mind a little dulness. We shall come to +the exciting events by-and-by.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">[5]</a></span> +<p>Look at the map on the next page. It shows you the two countries which +had fallen out—Austria and Servia. You see at a glance that the +Austrian Empire, which consists of Austria and Hungary, is by far the +larger country; in fact, Austria-Hungary is seven times as large as +Servia, and has eleven times as many people. There is no country on +earth which contains so many different races as Austria-Hungary. Within +its bounds we find Germans, Italians, Magyars,<a name="FNanchor_5_5" id="FNanchor_5_5"></a><a href="#Footnote_5_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</a> Jews, Armenians,<a name="FNanchor_6_6" id="FNanchor_6_6"></a><a href="#Footnote_6_6" class="fnanchor">[6]</a> +and Gypsies, as well as eight distinct Slav races.</p> + +<p>You will come across the word <i>Slav</i> many times in these pages, so I +must explain it to you at once. By the word Slav we mean a member of +that branch of mankind known as the Slavonic race. The Slavs inhabit +most of the east of Europe and a large part of Asia, and they are really +more Asiatic than European. Most of the Russians and the Christian +peoples of the Balkan Peninsula are Slavs, and so, too, are the Poles, +who live partly in Austria, partly in Germany, and partly in Russia. In +Austria, and especially in Hungary, there are many Slav races, but the +ruling peoples in these countries are Germans in Austria and Magyars in +Hungary.</p> + +<p>The Servians are Slavs. They are a tall, handsome race, and are very +warlike in character. During the recent war in the Balkans they fought +very bravely and successfully against the Turks. At the end of the war +the Powers of Europe gave them more than 15,000 square miles of fresh +territory. The Servians have always been ambitious, and they wish their +country to become great and powerful.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">[6]</a></span> +<p>Now look at your map again, and find the river Save, which joins the +Danube at Belgrade,<a name="FNanchor_7_7" id="FNanchor_7_7"></a><a href="#Footnote_7_7" class="fnanchor">[7]</a> the capital of Servia. South of the Save you see +a country marked Bosnia,<a name="FNanchor_8_8" id="FNanchor_8_8"></a><a href="#Footnote_8_8" class="fnanchor">[8]</a> and, still farther south, another country +marked Herzegovina.<a name="FNanchor_9_9" id="FNanchor_9_9"></a><a href="#Footnote_9_9" class="fnanchor">[9]</a> You are sure to notice that these two countries +stand between Servia and the Adriatic Sea, and that they belong to +Austria. Both Bosnia and Herzegovina are inhabited by Slavs, who hate +being under Austria, and are eager to join their kinsmen the Servians. +You cannot blame them for this, because they naturally would like to +form one kingdom with men of their own race, religion, and modes of +life. Besides, they feel that they have been very badly treated. Let me +explain.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0020.jpg" width="335" height="280" alt="" title="" /> +</div> + +<p>In the year 1877, when Turkey was master of the Balkan Peninsula, Russia +made up her mind to fight the Turks. The Austrians were afraid that the +Russians would beat the Turks, and take from them the city of +Constantinople. The Russians, as you know, have a very poor sea coast. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[7]</a></span> +Away fronting the Arctic Ocean they have a strip of coast, but it is of +very little use to them, as it is frozen up for a large part of the +year. So, too, is their coast on the Baltic Sea. In the south they have +a good deal of coast on the Black Sea; but in order to get from the +Black Sea to the Mediterranean Sea, and so to the oceans of the world, +they have to pass through two narrow straits, known as the Bosporus<a name="FNanchor_10_10" id="FNanchor_10_10"></a><a href="#Footnote_10_10" class="fnanchor">[10]</a> +and the Dardanelles.<a name="FNanchor_11_11" id="FNanchor_11_11"></a><a href="#Footnote_11_11" class="fnanchor">[11]</a> The Turks hold these straits, and they can shut +them against ships at any time. So you see that the Russians can only +carry on trade in the south by leave and licence of Turkey. If they +could obtain possession of Constantinople all their difficulties would +vanish. They would be masters of a port which would enable them to +become a great sea power.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0021.jpg" width="451" height="311" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>Servia is a land of peasant soldiers. Here you see some +of them coming into Belgrade to join the colours. <i>Photo, Topical.</i></h4> + +<p>Now, Austria is even worse off than Russia in the matter of sea coast. +She has about a thousand miles of seaboard on the Adriatic Sea, and +there are many excellent harbours and deep and sheltered bays on it; +but, unfortunately, a long range of steep limestone mountains cuts them +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[8]</a></span> +off from the interior, and makes communication very difficult. There is +a mountain railway joining the port of Trieste<a name="FNanchor_12_12" id="FNanchor_12_12"></a><a href="#Footnote_12_12" class="fnanchor">[12]</a> with the interior, +but it is easier to send bulky produce down the Danube to the Black Sea +than across the mountains. Austria has always longed for better access +to the sea, and lately she has coveted the port of Salonica,<a name="FNanchor_13_13" id="FNanchor_13_13"></a><a href="#Footnote_13_13" class="fnanchor">[13]</a> which +you will find on the Ægean<a name="FNanchor_14_14" id="FNanchor_14_14"></a><a href="#Footnote_14_14" class="fnanchor">[14]</a> Sea.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0022.jpg" width="461" height="293" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>This map shows what Servia would become if Bosnia and +Herzegovina were to be united with her.</h4> + +<p>When, therefore, Russia was about to fight Turkey, the Austrians feared +that all the Balkans would come under Russian sway, and that their hopes +of gaining power in the peninsula would be vain. So they prepared to +fight Russia, but were bought off. Russia secretly promised Austria that +if she would stand out of the fight she should receive as her reward the +provinces of Bosnia and Herzegovina. Austria stood out, and when the +war was over the Great Powers said that she might rule these two +provinces, though they were not to become her actual property. You can +easily imagine the anger of the people of Bosnia and Herzegovina when +they found themselves handed over to Austria, just as though they were a +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[9]</a></span> +flock of sheep to be bought and sold. Ever since 1878 the Austrians have +ruled them; but they have always been discontented, and when, in 1908, +they were told that they now belonged wholly and entirely to Austria, +their anger knew no bounds. During the recent Balkan War they saw the +peasant soldiers of Servia conquering on the battlefield, and they hoped +that when the war was over they might be allowed to join Servia, and +with her form one strong state. Servia would have welcomed them with +open arms, but, as you know, they were doomed to disappointment. Both +Servia and Russia were much annoyed when Austria annexed the two +provinces. The anger of Russia and Servia nearly brought about another +war.</p> + +<p>Such was the state of things at the beginning of June in the year 1914.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0023.jpg" width="321" height="463" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>Franz Josef, Emperor of Austria. <i>Photo by C. +Pietzner.</i></h4> + +<p>Here is a portrait of the Emperor of Austria and King of Hungary, Franz +Josef. He is an old man, eighty-five years of age—the oldest monarch in +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[10]</a></span> +Europe. It is impossible not to be sorry for him; his life has been full +of trouble, and he has had to rule over the most divided kingdom on +earth. There has never been any love lost between Austrians and +Hungarians, and the only bond that unites them is the aged king-emperor. +Probably there never was so unfortunate a royal family as that of which +Franz Josef is the head. His younger brother, Maximilian, after being +invited to become Emperor of Mexico, was shot by the Mexicans in 1867; +his heir, Rudolf, was found dead in a hunting-lodge in 1889; and his +wife, the Empress, was stabbed to death in the streets of Geneva nine +years later. Nor was this the last of his sorrows, as you will presently +hear.</p> + +<p>The heir to the Austrian throne in June 1914 was the Archduke Francis +Ferdinand, the aged Emperor's nephew. He was a man of strong will and +great ambition, and he eagerly desired to win power for Austria in the +Balkans, and so secure for his country the port of Salonica. This port +would enable Austria to develop her foreign trade, and become an +important sea power.</p> + +<p>Now, before Austria could send her army into the Balkans and carve out a +road to Salonica, she must be sure that the Slavs of Bosnia and +Herzegovina would not rise in rebellion and make her task doubly +difficult. So, on the 23rd of June last, the Archduke Francis Ferdinand +and his wife, the Duchess of Hohenberg, a lady who had Slav blood in her +veins, left the Austrian capital to pay a state visit to Bosnia, for the +purpose of reviewing the troops in that province and trying to secure +the favour of the Bosnian people.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0025.jpg" width="449" height="313" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>The Archduke Francis Ferdinand, the Archduchess, and their family.</h4> + +<p>If you and I proposed to visit Bosnia, our best route would be to take +ship, say, from Venice, and cross the Adriatic Sea to the beautiful town +of Ragusa,<a name="FNanchor_15_15" id="FNanchor_15_15"></a><a href="#Footnote_15_15" class="fnanchor">[15]</a> with its castled walls, its dizzy cliffs, its quaint old +buildings, its palaces, churches, and monasteries, all shut in between +the blue sea and the steep gray hills that rise up suddenly in the rear. +At Ragusa we should take the train through the wild, rugged country of +Herzegovina, which has been called the Turkish Switzerland. Our train +would run through rocky defiles, up steep passes, by the side of yawning +chasms, until we reached Mostar,<a name="FNanchor_16_16" id="FNanchor_16_16"></a><a href="#Footnote_16_16" class="fnanchor">[16]</a> the chief city of the country. The +Austrian part of Mostar, we should find, consists of two white streets, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[11]</a></span> +a modern hotel, a public garden with a bandstand, and barracks for +soldiers. All the rest of it is Turkish. You see the same narrow +streets, the same kind of bazaars, the same mosques, the same solemn, +white-turbaned Turks and veiled women that you see in Constantinople; +but you also see swarthy, stalwart men of Herzegovina and Albania,<a name="FNanchor_17_17" id="FNanchor_17_17"></a><a href="#Footnote_17_17" class="fnanchor">[17]</a> +every one of them carrying a sharp knife at his girdle and a gun in his +hand.</p> + +<p>We now leave Mostar for Sarajevo,<a name="FNanchor_18_18" id="FNanchor_18_18"></a><a href="#Footnote_18_18" class="fnanchor">[18]</a> the capital of Bosnia, by a +railway which is one of the wonders of the world. "In places whole +cliffs have been blasted away to enable the metals to follow a narrow +pathway with granite walls and a nasty precipice on either side. As the +engine creeps carefully over the slender iron bridges towards the summit +you may look down from your carriage window into a thousand feet of +space, and feel thankful that cog-wheels are beneath you, for otherwise +any hitch with the brakes might cause a frightful accident. At times the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[12]</a></span> +track twists and turns so much that an engine-driver may glance across +a chasm, and without looking back see the rear van winding round a +corner." Such is the railway by which we reach Sarajevo.</p> + +<p>Let us suppose that we have arrived in Sarajevo on the morning of +Sunday, June 28th of the year 1914. Upon the craggy heights above the +town we see the citadel and fortifications, and here and there above the +roofs of the houses the minarets and white domes of mosques; but we soon +perceive that we are not in an Eastern but in a modern Western town. The +Austrians have made wide streets, with fine shops, cafés, and +beer-halls; they have erected handsome public buildings, theatres, and +hotels; trams run along the streets, and taxis ply for hire; and on the +outskirts of the town we find a racecourse and golf links. We must give +the Austrians their due. They have done wonders in civilizing the +country and in making it prosperous; but they have not won the hearts of +the people, and that is the all-important business of rulers, after +all.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>To-day Sarajevo is in festive array. The yellow Austrian standard, with +its black, double-headed eagle, flies above all the public buildings, +and flutters from the upper windows of the shops along the Franz Josef +Strasse; soldiers are marching through the streets; bugles are blowing, +and bands are playing. On the pavements stand the townsfolk, and you +notice that many of them are sullen and silent. They are waiting for the +coming of their future king, but they show no signs of loyalty. When our +beloved Prince of Wales visits one of our towns, we flock gladly to see +him and greet him with the heartiest of cheers. Suppose, however, he was +a man of another race, and that he was going some day to be our king +against our will; how do you think we should receive him? Very much as +the Bosnians are receiving their future king to-day.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0027.jpg" width="441" height="296" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>View in the old part of Sarajevo, the capital of Bosnia.</h4> + +<p>Now the guns roar out from the citadel to announce the coming of the +Archduke and his wife. The Archduke inspects the troops drawn up at the +station, and then he and his wife enter a motor-car and drive towards +the Town Hall, where the mayor is waiting to receive them. Suddenly, as +they drive along one of the quays, you hear a loud report and see a +cloud of smoke arise. What has happened? A young printer, twenty years +of age, has hurled a bomb at the Archduke. He wards it off with his arm, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[13]</a></span> +but it has wounded an officer in the next car, and has inflicted +injuries on several bystanders. Neither of the royal pair is hurt, +though, as you may well imagine, they are much upset by this attempt on +their lives.</p> + +<p>The motor moves on, and arrives at the Town Hall, where the mayor, who +knows nothing of what has happened, comes forward and begins to read an +address of welcome. The Archduke, who is much annoyed at the treatment +which he has received, cuts the mayor short angrily. "What," says he, +"is the good of your speeches? I come to Sarajevo on a visit, and I get +bombs thrown at me. It is outrageous!"</p> + +<p>After a short stay at the Town Hall the Archduke and his wife re-enter +their motor to return to the station. They have not gone far before a +High School student hurls another bomb at them. It fails to explode, but +the lad, who is armed with a pistol, fires three shots in quick +succession. The first bullet strikes the Archduke in the throat. His +wife, who loves him tenderly, throws herself in front of him, in order +to shield him from further attack, and the second bullet enters her +body. The third bullet completes the deadly work, and the dying pair are +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[14]</a></span> +rapidly conveyed to the palace. The Archduke rouses himself. "Sophie," +he says to his stricken wife, "live for our children." But she, too, is +mortally wounded, and in a few minutes both are dead.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>No possible excuse can be found for this foul deed. It was black +murder—the worst of all possible crimes. The printer and the High +School student were seized, and at first they denied that they knew each +other. Bit by bit, however, it was discovered that not only were they +working together, but that a great plot had been formed to kill the +Archduke that day. Had they failed, there were others in the crowd ready +and willing to take their places.</p> + +<p>The date chosen for the Archduke's visit to Sarajevo was most +unfortunate. On that day, in the year 1389, the Serbs<a name="FNanchor_19_19" id="FNanchor_19_19"></a><a href="#Footnote_19_19" class="fnanchor">[19]</a> of Servia, +which then included Bosnia, suffered the most terrible defeat in all +their history. In the battle which was then fought, treachery was at +work, and the best and bravest of their race perished on the +battlefield. The Serbs have never forgotten the story of how their sires +were slaughtered on the "Field of the Blackbirds." Even now their bards +sing national songs which tell of the glorious deeds of those who fell +at Kossovo,<a name="FNanchor_20_20" id="FNanchor_20_20"></a><a href="#Footnote_20_20" class="fnanchor">[20]</a> and call upon the Serbs of to-day to spare neither +"land, nor gold, nor son, nor wife, nor limb, nor life" in upholding the +freedom of their race.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Amidst the high Alps a pistol shot may start an avalanche high on the +snowy mountains. Slowly it moves at first; soon it gathers speed, and at +last it comes crashing down with terrible force upon the quiet +homesteads in the valley. So did the pistol-shot of a schoolboy in +far-off Bosnia start an avalanche which has swept down upon Europe, +leaving death and destruction and untold misery in its train.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0029.jpg" width="289" height="457" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>Austrian soldiers on the bank of the Danube, opposite to +Belgrade.<br /> + +<i>By permission of the Sphere.</i></h4> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[16]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II"></a>CHAPTER II.</h2> + +<h3>THE SEETHING WHIRLPOOL.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">T</span>he scene shifts to Vienna,<a name="FNanchor_21_21" id="FNanchor_21_21"></a><a href="#Footnote_21_21" class="fnanchor">[21]</a> the capital of Austria, the largest city +of Austria-Hungary and the heart and centre of the Austrian Empire. It +is one of the most attractive cities in all Europe, and has long been +renowned as the favoured home of art, music, and gaiety. You will find +the city by the side of the Danube, where the river leaves the Bavarian +highlands and enters the great plain. Most of it is modern, and in the +Ringstrasse you may see some of the finest buildings in the world, such +as the Opera House, which seats 3,000 people; the University, which +contains one of the most famous of medical schools; the Parliament House +of Austria; and the chief law courts of the country.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0032.jpg" width="483" height="332" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>Vienna, the capital of Austria, heart and centre of the Austro-Hungarian Empire.</h4> + +<p>The city is surrounded by the Danube and its canals, and has several +parks and numerous shady avenues of trees, beneath which the gay +Viennese love to stroll or sit at the tables of outdoor cafés listening +to the bands. You can scarcely walk half a mile in Vienna without +hearing music. The gipsy bands which are often heard in Vienna play +their national airs with a dash and fire that sets even the most +sluggish pulse dancing.</p> + +<p>One of the finest of all the public buildings of Vienna is the Imperial +Palace, or Hofburg, which contains a library of a million volumes. The +great chamber in which the books are housed is said to be the most +splendid library hall in the world. Its floor of red and white marble is +adorned with noble statues, and its vaulted dome, which rises 193 feet +above the pavement, is covered with beautiful paintings.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[17]</a></span> +<p>In the palace are preserved the crown, sword, and sceptre of +Charlemagne,<a name="FNanchor_22_22" id="FNanchor_22_22"></a><a href="#Footnote_22_22" class="fnanchor">[22]</a> the great Emperor of the West, who gave laws to nearly +the whole of civilized Europe, and is renowned in song and story as a +prince of knights, and the champion of the Christian religion. To this +day he lives in the hearts of the German peoples both of Germany and +Austria. They say that he still watches over them, and every autumn +comes riding over the Rhine, across a bridge of gold, to bless their +vineyards and cornfields with increase.</p> + +<p>In the heart of the city stands the old cathedral of St. Stephen. For +more than six hundred years this magnificent pile has lifted its towers +to the sky. It has seen the Crusaders halt within its shadow on their +way to free the Holy Land from the infidel, and it has looked down on +great hordes of conquering Turks striving to capture the city. Vienna +was the high-water mark at which the progress of the Turkish flood was +stayed. The Turks beat upon its ramparts in vain; they were flung back +from its walls like ocean waves from the cliffs of a rocky coast. In the +old cathedral you may see a huge bell cast out of cannon captured from +the Turks in the last of their sieges. For centuries Vienna has been the +frontier city between the Eastern and Western peoples of Europe.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>On the very day of the murders at Sarajevo the Emperor Franz Josef left +Vienna for his summer holiday at the beautiful watering-place of +Ischl,<a name="FNanchor_23_23" id="FNanchor_23_23"></a><a href="#Footnote_23_23" class="fnanchor">[23]</a> in Upper Austria. What a difference between the reception of +the old Emperor by the citizens of Vienna and that of his heir by the +citizens of Sarajevo! At the station the mayor and members of the city +council met the aged sovereign and told him how greatly they rejoiced at +his recovery from a recent sickness. The Emperor was deeply touched by +their words of affection and loyalty, and as his train steamed out of +the station loud cheers were raised and the national anthem was sung.</p> + +<p>A few hours later the terrible news from Sarajevo was flashed to him +across the telegraph wires. You can imagine the anguish of the poor old +man when he knew that fate had dealt him yet another crushing blow. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[19]</a></span> +When, sixteen years ago, he learned that his Empress had been murdered, +he cried in his grief, "Then I am spared nothing." How true! Fate seemed +again to have replied to his despairing cry, "Nothing." Long ago his +mother said of him, "God has given him the qualities needed to meet all +turns of fate." From every one of his former blows he had rallied, and +prayed the Almighty for power to fulfil what he had been called upon to +perform. Now he was fain to cry, with Elijah, "It is enough; now, O +Lord, take away my life."</p> + +<p>I have already told you that the peoples of Austria-Hungary are divided +by wide and deep differences, and that they have little in common, but +that they are all united in their reverence for their aged sovereign. +They regard him with the same sort of affection which the people of this +country used to feel for Queen Victoria. She was more than a queen; she +was the mother of her people, high above all the quarrels of parties and +sects. So it is with Franz Josef, and you can therefore imagine the +bitter anger and the eager desire for revenge which took possession of +the Austrian people when they learnt of the murder of his nephew. They +showed their sympathy with the Emperor very clearly when he returned to +Vienna to take part in the funeral ceremonies, and still more when +thousands of them passed through the Hofburg Chapel, where the Archduke +and his wife lay in state.</p> + +<p>Every government in Europe sent messages of deep sympathy with the +Emperor in his hour of sorrow, and that which was tendered by Mr. +Asquith, our Prime Minister, was one of the most sincere of them all.</p> + +<p>The children of the Archduke and Archduchess were living in a castle in +Bohemia<a name="FNanchor_24_24" id="FNanchor_24_24"></a><a href="#Footnote_24_24" class="fnanchor">[24]</a> when the sad news came to them that they were +orphans—bereft of father and mother in one dread day. The German +Emperor and his wife sent the following message to them: "We can +scarcely find words to express to you children how our hearts bleed at +the thought of you and your inexpressible grief. To have spent such +happy hours with you and your parents only a fortnight ago, and now to +think that you are plunged in this immeasurable sorrow! May God stand by +you, and give you strength to bear this blow! The blessing of parents +reaches beyond the grave."</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[20]</a></span> +<p>Meanwhile the Austrian people had begun to fasten the blame for the +murders on Servia. While the funeral procession was passing through the +streets, crowds gathered in front of the Servian minister's residence +with shouts of "Hurrah for Austria!" and "Down with Servia!" The sight +of the Servian flag, to which a streamer of crape had been attached, +only made them more angry still; the flag was burnt, and stones were +thrown at the police. The newspapers now began to declare openly that +the plot had been hatched in Servia, and that high officials in the +Servian government had encouraged it. The Council of Ministers met and +inquired into the question, and then came a lull of three weeks.</p> + +<p>For a time the Austro-Servian question sank out of sight, and it was +thought that at the worst there would only be another Balkan War. No one +suspected for a moment that the other Powers of Europe would be dragged +into the quarrel, and that the schoolboy's pistol-shot at Sarajevo +would be the signal for Armageddon. Had any one suggested in the early +days of July that in three weeks all the Great Powers would be at war, +he would have been laughed at. But all the while a great whirlpool was +seething, and slowly but surely Russia, Germany, France, and Great +Britain were being drawn into the centre.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Before I tell you the further history of the quarrel between Austria and +Servia, and show you how the chief Powers of Europe became mixed up with +it, let me tell you of a very fortunate event which happened at home. On +Saturday, the 18th of July, our King went down to Portsmouth to visit +his Fleet, which had been assembled at Spithead. Every boy and girl +knows that we live on an island home, and that the sea which surrounds +us has been a great source of blessing to us.</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Thy story, thy glory,</span> +<span class="i2">The very fame of thee,</span> +<span class="i0"> It rose not, it grows not,</span> +<span class="i2">It comes not save by sea."</span> +</div></div> + +<p>Shakespeare tells us that the encircling sea serves us</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i4">"In the office of a wall,</span> +<span class="i0">Or as a moat defensive to a house</span> +<span class="i0">Against the envy of less happier lands."</span> +</div></div> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0035.jpg" width="358" height="458" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>King George V. in the uniform of a British admiral.<br /> + +<i>Photo, W. and D. Downey.</i></h4> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[21]</a></span> +<p>This "defensive moat" has always proved a barrier against foreign +attack, but it has not preserved our islands from invasion. Celts, +Romans, English, Danes, and Normans have in turn conquered England; but +never since it became the home of a united nation with a strong Navy has +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[22]</a></span> +any foreign invader landed in strength on our shores. For more than +eight hundred years no hostile army has dared to invade us, and our +people have never been forced to lay down their tools and snatch up +their weapons to drive away the invader. No other land in Europe can +make this boast. We owe this long reign of security to our Navy.</p> + +<p>Not only has our Navy kept us free from invasion, but by winning for us +the mastery of the sea it has enabled us to build up a great foreign +trade, by which we have grown rich and great, and to found colonies and +hold possessions in every continent on the face of the globe. At the +present time it does even more than this—it secures for us the means +whereby we live and move and have our being. So many of our people are +now engaged in mines and quarries and factories, on railways, and in +offices, that we do not grow enough food for our needs. There is never +enough food in this country to last our people for more than a couple +of months or so. We draw our food supplies from all parts of the world, +and were a foreign foe to destroy our Navy and cut off our food ships, +the great bulk of us would soon perish of starvation. So you see that +"Britannia <i>must</i> rule the waves," if we are to exist at all and remain +the greatest trading and colonial nation of the world, as we are to-day. +Every sensible man understands this, and all agree that our Navy must be +very strong and very efficient. It must be able to command the seas, +for, as Raleigh told us long ago, "Whosoever commands the sea commands +the trade; whosoever commands the trade of the world commands the riches +of the world, and, consequently, the world itself."</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0037.jpg" width="324" height="465" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>H.M.S. Colossus firing a salute. <i>Photo, Cribb.</i></h4> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0038.jpg" width="478" height="324" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>The sure shield of Britain—a scene at the Naval Review. <i>Photo, Cribb.</i></h4> + +<p>Never has the British Navy been so powerful and so well equipped both in +ships and guns and men as at present. The "wooden walls" in which Blake +and Nelson fought have long since disappeared, and our bluejackets now +fight behind bulwarks of steel. Steam has taken the place of sail; the +old muzzle-loading guns have been superseded by huge weapons, the +largest of which can hurl nearly a ton of metal for twelve miles with +deadly aim. Our modern warships are filled with costly machinery quite +unknown and even undreamt of in the days when Britain fought and won the +greatest sea fights of her history. But though the ships have changed +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[25]</a></span> +out of knowledge, the officers, bluejackets, and marines who man them +possess all the old fighting spirit and all the courage and daring of +their forefathers.</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Ye mariners of England,</span> +<span class="i0"> That guard our native seas;</span> +<span class="i0"> Whose flag has braved, a thousand years,</span> +<span class="i0"> The battle and the breeze!</span> +<span class="i0"> Your glorious standard launch again</span> +<span class="i0"> To match another foe!</span> +<span class="i0"> And sweep through the deep</span> +<span class="i0"> While the stormy winds do blow—</span> +<span class="i0"> While the battle rages loud and long,</span> +<span class="i0"> And the stormy winds do blow."</span> +</div></div> + +<p>When the King went down to Portsmouth on the 20th of July there +appeared to be no foe to fight; there was no sign of any war in which we +could possibly be engaged, yet in less than a fortnight the Navy had +cleared for action, and our sailors were standing at the guns watching +and waiting for the battleships of Germany to appear.</p> + +<p>Gray skies were overhead, and a cold easterly wind was sweeping over the +seas as His Majesty led out to sea the largest and most powerful fleet +ever seen in British waters. When the royal yacht anchored, no less than +twenty-two miles of warships passed in procession before it. First came +four battle-cruisers, headed by the <i>Lion</i>, and followed by the <i>Queen +Mary</i>, <i>Princess Royal</i>, and <i>New Zealand</i>. Then in stately order, two +by two, came the latest of our battleships, led by the <i>Iron Duke</i> and +the <i>King George</i>. Marines and bands were paraded on the sides of the +ships nearest to the King's yacht, and their scarlet uniforms ran like a +ribbon of bright colour along the edge of the great gray monsters. Just +as each ship reached the stern of the royal yacht, the sailors, with the +smartness of a machine, removed their hats, held them at arm's length, +and waved them to the roar of British huzzas. At the same moment the +bands struck up the National Anthem, and the marines presented arms. The +King and the Prince of Wales stood on the bridge of the royal yacht, +saluting the ships as they passed.</p> + +<p>Behind Sir George Callaghan's flagship came the four First Fleet battle +squadrons, including twenty-nine vessels of the vastest power in the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[26]</a></span> +whole world. In the first and second squadrons were eight Dreadnoughts, +in the third squadron eight of the great ships that were built before +the all-big-gun ships became the first line of our Navy, and in the +fourth squadron were three more Dreadnoughts and the <i>Agamemnon</i>.<a name="FNanchor_25_25" id="FNanchor_25_25"></a><a href="#Footnote_25_25" class="fnanchor">[25]</a> +Following these were the smart cruisers of the First Fleet—swift, armed +ships that act as the fighting scouts of the seas. In their wake passed +fifty-six torpedo destroyers, moving in sections of fours. By the time +the last of the First Fleet ships had passed the King's yacht, the +leading vessels were far away on the horizon.</p> + +<p>A slight pause, and then the Second and Third Fleets began to appear, +led by the <i>Lord Nelson</i> and the <i>Prince of Wales</i> respectively. When +these ships had saluted their sovereign there still remained the +cruisers attached to these fleets. Never had such an array been seen +before in the history of the world—twenty-two miles of warships in +endless columns, gliding slowly through the water, every one of them a +tower of strength and a mighty engine of destruction. Not only was +every type of warship represented, but the new powers of the air were +visible. Scores of seaplanes and aeroplanes flew over the King's yacht +like huge birds of prey.</p> + +<p>Such was Britain's display of naval strength at the moment when the +issue of war or peace was hanging in the balance. It was a sign to the +world that, whatever might befall, Britain was ready, aye ready, to +guard her own with the strong arm of ancient renown:—</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Come the four quarters of the world in arms,</span> +<span class="i0"> And we shall shock them."</span> +</div></div> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>"It's a long, long way to Tipperary," sing our soldiers on the march, +and it's a long, long way from Spithead to the Servian capital, +Belgrade, whither we must now wend our way. On a bright, sunny morning, +when the train has clattered across the iron bridge which spans the +Danube, and the city comes into view, it looks very attractive. Belgrade +in the distance well deserves its title of the "White City." A +poetically minded person has described it as "shining like a pearl +through the silvery mists of sunrise."</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0041.jpg" width="330" height="444" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>Prince Albert, the King's second son, as a midshipman. +This photograph was taken during the King's inspection of the Fleet.<br /> + +<i>Photo, Ernest Brooks.</i></h4> + +<p>In the 'seventies Belgrade was a miserable, dirty, and comfortless town; +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[28]</a></span> +its main thoroughfare was a sea of mud; its buildings were poor; and it +was no better than a tumble-down Turkish fortress. But since those days +Servia has become an independent kingdom, and she has made Belgrade a +really fine city, with broad, tree-fringed streets, electric trams, and +fine hotels. Only two of the ancient landmarks remain—the cathedral, +and the citadel, over which flies the national flag. Through modern +Belgrade runs a fine street more than a mile long, overtopped about the +middle by the golden domes of the new palace. Here are the principal +hotels, private houses, and shops, the latter of which blaze with +electric light in the evenings. The people of Belgrade sometimes call +their town "Little Paris," and they strive to make it as gay as the +French capital itself.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0042.jpg" width="482" height="351" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>The city of Belgrade. <i>Photo, Exclusive News Agency.</i></h4> + +<p>While the British fleet was unfolding itself before our King, there +was no gaiety amongst the high government officials in Belgrade. They +were getting very anxious. The Council of Ministers in Vienna was +inquiring closely into the part played by them in the Sarajevo murders. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[29]</a></span> +It was rumoured that the Austrians had traced the arms and explosives +with which the murderers were provided to certain Servian officers and +officials of the government who were members of a National Union for +making Slav power supreme in the Balkan Peninsula. It was also said that +these same officers and officials had secretly passed the murderers into +Bosnia, and had helped them in various other ways to do their deadly +work. If Austria could prove all this, she would be able to say that +Servia had been playing the part of a secret enemy, and rightly deserved +punishment of some sort.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0043.jpg" width="446" height="313" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>The King and Crown Prince of Servia. <i>Photo, Topical.</i></h4> + +<p>On the evening of the 23rd of July the Austro-Hungarian ministers in +Belgrade handed the Note to which your father referred when he read his +newspaper at the breakfast table. You know that every European country +sends officials to live in the capitals of other countries, and that +these officials represent the powers by which they are sent. They are +always treated with the greatest possible respect, and their houses are +supposed to be bits of their own land planted down in a foreign country. +Sometimes these representatives are called ambassadors, sometimes simply +ministers. When the government of one country wishes to communicate with +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[30]</a></span> +the government of another country, it sends and receives messages +through its ambassadors or ministers.</p> + +<p>In Belgrade there was, of course, an Austrian minister, and it was he +who handed the Note to the Servian Prime Minister. This Note was of such +grave importance that I must tell you what was in it. First, it began by +telling Servia that for a long time past she had been stirring up her +people against Austria; that she had allowed men connected with the +government to plot against her; and that she had taken no steps to +punish those who had assisted the murderers at Sarajevo. The Servians +were greatly to blame, and upon them must fall much of the +responsibility for the wicked deeds that had been done in Bosnia.</p> + +<p>Then followed a list of ten things which Servia was to do to make up for +the mischief which she was said to have caused. She was to print on the +front page of the government newspaper a statement that she would no +longer permit her people to work against Austria, either by word or +deed; she was to express regret that Servian officers and officials had +spoken or acted in an unfriendly manner against Austria; and she was to +remove from their posts all who had done so. The whole army was to be +told that such conduct would no longer be permitted, and the National +Union was to be broken up. Two officers, mentioned by name, were to be +arrested, and all who had in any way helped the murderers of Sarajevo, +either by giving them arms or helping them to get into Bosnia, were to +be brought to trial. Austrian officials were to take part in the +punishment of the wrongdoers, and in putting an end to the bad feeling +between the two countries.</p> + +<p>The Note ended as follows:—</p> + +<p>"The Austro-Hungarian Government expects the reply of the Servian +Government at the latest by six o'clock on Saturday evening, the 25th of +July."</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0045.jpg" width="351" height="436" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Czar of Russia and President Poincaré.</h3> + +<h4>This photograph was taken on board the Czar's yacht when President +Poincaré visited Russia in the middle of July. (<i>Photo, Record.</i>)</h4> + +<p>This was very short notice indeed, and it clearly meant that if the +Servian Government did not immediately agree to the Austrian demands war +would be declared. In a few hours the full text of this letter was known +to all the world. Your father read it, and called it "very harsh." +Certainly it was very severe, and the Austrians meant it to be severe. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[32]</a></span> +They knew very well that they were asking for some things which no state +could possibly yield and still call itself independent. For instance, if +the Servians had agreed to remove officers and officials from their +posts at the bidding of Austria, and had allowed Austrians to take part +in the police work of the country, they would be confessing to all the +world that they were no longer masters in their own house, and that they +were nothing more than the tools of Austria. The Servians were prepared +to punish any officers who were proved guilty, and were quite willing to +give way on nearly all the points in the Note, because they wished to +stave off war with their powerful neighbours; but they were not ready to +acknowledge the Austrians as their overlords. Do you blame them? I +don't.</p> + +<p>So they handed in their reply to the Austrians, and in it they said that +they would agree to all Austria's demands; but they asked for delay in +order to make new laws by which they could carry out her wishes. They +also asked for an explanation of the way in which Austrian officials +were to take part in their police and law-court work. This ought to have +been enough; but Austria had all along meant war, and she had drawn up +the Note, with the knowledge, and perhaps the help, of the German +Ambassador at Vienna, in such a way that the Servians were bound to +refuse some of its terms. Immediately the reply was handed to the +Austrian minister he rejected it, and asked for a safe conduct back to +his own country. When a minister does this he clearly indicates that his +country means to fight. The same evening the Austrian minister left +Belgrade, and on the 28th Austria declared war. The next day fighting +began, and the Austrians bombarded Belgrade.</p> + +<p>Now we are to understand how Russia came into the quarrel. Russia has +always regarded herself as the protector of the Slav races, and +especially of the little Slav races. When, therefore, Russia saw that +Austria was bent on conquering Servia, she began to call her troops +together, and to prepare them for war. When a nation does this she is +said to mobilize her forces. Russia is such a vast country and her +troops are so widely dispersed that she cannot mobilize so quickly. She +only partly mobilized, and by doing so meant to show Austria that she +was not going to allow Servia to be swallowed up, or even to be badly +beaten, especially after Servia had shown such willingness to meet +Austria's demands.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0047.jpg" width="317" height="451" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>For Fatherland.</h3> + +<h4>This beautiful picture, which hangs in the Luxembourg Palace in Paris, +illustrates the sacrifice which Frenchmen are always ready to make for +their dearly loved native land.</h4> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[34]</a></span> +<p>Now I must break off my story for a few moments to explain to you that +Germany and Austria, as far back as 1879, made a treaty by which they +promised to stand by each other if either of them should go to war. +Italy joined Germany and Austria three years later, but on the +understanding that she would fight only if one or other of the three +partners should be attacked. This agreement is called the <i>Triple +Alliance</i>.</p> + +<p>Ever since 1870, when the Germans invaded France, and in less than five +months utterly overcame her, tore from her two provinces, and fined her +two hundred million pounds, there has been ill-feeling between France +and Germany. Frenchmen have longed for the day on which they might win +back the lost provinces and pay off old scores. Germany is too rich and +powerful and has too big an army for France to be able to meet her on +equal terms, so she has formed an alliance with Russia. This is known as +the <i>Dual Alliance</i>. France and Russia have agreed to help each other if +either of them should be attacked.</p> + +<p>During the lifetime of our late King Edward VII., who was very fond of +France, we were brought nearer and nearer to our friends across the +Channel. For centuries they have been our foes; we have fought them off +and on since the days of William the Conqueror. Our great admiral, Lord +Nelson, used to say to his midshipmen, "Your duty is to fear God, honour +the King, and hate the Frenchman." King Edward was a man who loved +peace, and he did much to bring the French and the British people +together, and make it easier for our statesmen to come to an +understanding with French statesmen. This understanding was that if the +coasts of France should be attacked by the fleet of an enemy, our Navy +would help the French Navy. Now, when we came to an understanding with +France we also came to an understanding with the ally of France—that +is, with Russia. For a long time we had only an understanding with these +countries, but not long ago we turned this understanding into an +alliance. So you see that in July last there were two triple alliances +in Europe—Germany, Austria, and Italy on the one side, and Great +Britain, France, and Russia on the other. Later on, when I tell you +something about Germany, you will understand why this new triple +alliance was formed.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[35]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III"></a>CHAPTER III.</h2> + +<h3>THE BEGINNINGS OF PRUSSIA.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">A</span>bout forty years ago a German boy, accompanied by his tutor and other +attendants, was spending a holiday at a seaside resort in the south of +England. One morning this boy went down to the beach and amused himself +by throwing stones at the bathing machines. The son of the owner of the +machines, a boy of about his own age, saw him so engaged, and, going up +to him, told him to stop throwing. Now the German boy had been brought +up to believe that he could do as he pleased, without anyone daring to +take him to task. So he drew himself up proudly, and said, "Do you know +who I am?" "No," replied the English boy, "and I don't care either. I +only know that I'm not going to let you damage our machines."</p> + +<p>Thereupon the German boy hit out and knocked the speaker down. In a +moment the English boy was on his feet again. He pulled off his coat, +put up his fists, and a fight began. Just when the German boy was +getting the worst of it his tutor arrived, separated the fighters, and +put an end to the combat.</p> + +<p>That German boy is now the Kaiser<a name="FNanchor_26_26" id="FNanchor_26_26"></a><a href="#Footnote_26_26" class="fnanchor">[26]</a> Wilhelm, the man who has plunged +Europe into this terrible war. From the story which you have just read +you may learn something of his character when he was a boy. Later on I +shall tell you what sort of a man he became; but first you must learn +something of the history of the land over which he rules.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0050.jpg" width="367" height="467" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Kaiser Wilhelm and the Emperor Franz Josef.</h3> +<h4><i>Photo, Topical Press.</i></h4> + +<p>On a lofty, lonely crag, amidst the wilds of Swabia,<a name="FNanchor_27_27" id="FNanchor_27_27"></a><a href="#Footnote_27_27" class="fnanchor">[27]</a> stands the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[37]</a></span> +picturesque castle of Hohenzollern, the cradle of the family from which +the rulers of Prussia are descended. On this high rock the eagles +formerly made their home, hence the crest of the Prussian royal family +is the eagle—the boldest and fiercest of all the birds. About the +middle of the twelfth century the lord of this castle, a man named +Conrad, took service with the great Emperor of what was called the Holy +Roman Empire—that is, with the overlord of nearly all Western Europe. +Conrad served the Emperor so faithfully that as his reward he was made +governor of the city of Nuremberg<a name="FNanchor_28_28" id="FNanchor_28_28"></a><a href="#Footnote_28_28" class="fnanchor">[28]</a> in Bavaria. If you were to visit +Nuremberg you would be charmed with the castle, now a royal palace, the +ancient walls and towers, the grand old buildings, including churches +which are full of priceless pictures and carvings, and the art +galleries, which contain some of the best paintings of the great +masters. The chief trade of Nuremberg to-day is the manufacture of toys, +scientific instruments, motor cars, cycles, and beer.</p> + +<p>About the beginning of the fifteenth century the Hohenzollern who was +governor of Nuremberg was a man named Frederick. He had been very loyal +to the Emperor, who rewarded him by making him ruler of the Mark of +Brandenburg. The greatest day in the history of the Hohenzollerns was +April 17, 1417, the day on which Frederick received from the hands of +the Emperor the flag of Brandenburg, and swore to be faithful to him.</p> + +<p>If you look at a map of Germany you will see in the middle of the North +German plain the city of Berlin, the capital of the German Empire. Round +about Berlin, in the valleys of the Middle Oder, and its tributary the +Warthe, and in the valley of the Elbe, extends the province of Prussia, +known as the Mark of Brandenburg. It was one of the first districts of +Germany to be peopled by men of German race when they came advancing +from the east in the twelfth and thirteenth centuries, but it was by no +means a land flowing with milk and honey. Parts of the country were +marshy or heavily wooded, and in many places the land was so thickly +covered with sand that it was known as the "sandbox of the Holy Roman +Empire." Thin crops of rye and oats alone could be raised on this +thankless soil; nevertheless the colony prospered greatly under +Frederick and his successors.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[38]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0052.jpg" width="419" height="314" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Map of Modern Germany.</h3> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[39]</a></span> +<p>The Hohenzollern prince who really founded the greatness of his house +was Frederick William, who began to reign in the year 1640. He is known +as the "Great Elector."<a name="FNanchor_29_29" id="FNanchor_29_29"></a><a href="#Footnote_29_29" class="fnanchor">[29]</a> If I were to show you a coloured map of +Germany as it was when this prince began to reign, you would say that it +looked like a patchwork quilt of many colours. From the Baltic Sea to +the Alps there were no fewer than three hundred states of all sorts and +sizes, the smallest of them consisting only of a single town or village.</p> + +<p>Frederick William was a very able man, and so well did he fight, and so +skilfully did he plot and plan during what is known as the Thirty Years' +War, that he added several of these small states to his own, and thus +became master of the largest state in all Germany. Brandenburg under +his rule spread out a little to the west, but a great deal to the +north-east, and included a stretch of coast-line on the Baltic Sea. The +present Kaiser has always revered the memory of the Great Elector. He +once said: "Of all my predecessors, he is the one for whom I feel the +greatest enthusiasm, and who from of old has stood before me as the +example of my youth."</p> + +<p>When the Great Elector died he was succeeded by his son Frederick, who +was very eager to be called king. He attained this great object of his +life in the year 1700; but, because he was a spendthrift and a lover of +empty display, he did nothing to advance the interests of his country. +After him reigned another Frederick William, who had some talents and +did the business of his state very well, but was a thoroughly wicked +fellow, and was, indeed, next door to a madman. Nevertheless he was the +first Prussian king to set himself the task of making his kingdom strong +enough to take its place among the European Powers. Carlyle calls him +the "drill-sergeant of the Prussian nation."</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0054.jpg" width="323" height="383" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Statue of the Great Elector in Berlin.</h3> + +<h4>The present Kaiser is devoted to the memory of his ancestors, and does +everything in his power to make the Prussians believe that they owe +everything to the Hohenzollern sovereigns. Berlin is full of statues to +these princes. In one of the avenues of the chief park there is a row of +statues to all the rulers of Prussia. Of the Great Elector, who was the +real founder of Prussia, and whose statue is shown above, the Kaiser has +said, "He has stood before me as the example of my youth." He is also a +great admirer of Frederick the Great, and has imitated some of the worst +features of that monarch.<br /> + +<i>Photo, Exclusive News Agency.</i></h4> + +<p>This Frederick William stinted himself and his family of food and +clothing, in order to keep up an army of 60,000 men, and he drilled them +so well that they were the best troops of the time. The great desire of +his heart was to possess a brigade of giants, and his agents scoured all +the countries of Europe to find big men. He would pay almost anything +for men over six feet, and it is said that he gave £1,200 for an +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[41]</a></span> +Irishman who was more than seven feet high. These Potsdam<a name="FNanchor_30_30" id="FNanchor_30_30"></a><a href="#Footnote_30_30" class="fnanchor">[30]</a> Guards +were his passion; he hoarded his money like a miser on most things, but +he spent it lavishly on buying tall men for his army.</p> + +<p>Some day he hoped to send these huge fellows into the field, and see +them drive the whipper-snappers of other nations before them. But he was +so proud of his giants that he hated the thought of risking their lives +in battle, and while he lived they never saw any harder service than +sham fights in the fields round Berlin.</p> + +<p>When King Frederick was gathered to his fathers, his son, one of the +most remarkable men who ever lived, came to the throne. When you are +grown up you will, if you are wise, read his life as Thomas Carlyle<a name="FNanchor_31_31" id="FNanchor_31_31"></a><a href="#Footnote_31_31" class="fnanchor">[31]</a> +wrote it. Here I can only touch very lightly on his character and the +work which he did for his country. He is known to history as Frederick +the Great.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0055.jpg" width="176" height="442" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>One of the Potsdam Guards.</h3> + +<p>Probably no boy had ever so hard an upbringing as Prince Frederick. +Macaulay tells us that "Oliver Twist in the parish workhouse and Smike +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[42]</a></span> +at Dotheboys Hall were petted children when compared with this wretched +heir-apparent of a crown." This is, perhaps, an over-statement; but +there is no doubt that the boy spent a very hard and loveless boyhood. +His father was a rough, bluff man, who thought that the whole business +of life was to drill and to be drilled. He loved to drink beer, smoke +strong tobacco, play cards, hunt wild hogs, and shoot partridges by the +thousand, and he despised all the arts and graces which make life sweet +and beautiful. Carlyle tells us that the young prince was nourished on +beer soup, and that every hour of his life he was taught to be thrifty, +active, and exact in everything that he did. His very sleep was stingily +meted out to him. "Too much sleep stupefies a fellow," his gruff old +father used to say. So little sleep was the boy allowed to have that the +doctors had to interfere for the sake of his health. He had no money of +his own until he was seventeen, and then he was provided with +eighteenpence a month, and made to keep an exact account of all that he +spent.</p> + +<p>His father was determined to make the boy a soldier from his youth up. +He thought of nothing else but soldiering; to him it was the only work +fit for a man. A hundred and ten lads about the age of the young prince, +and all sons of noble families, were formed into a tiny regiment for +little Fritz, and when he had learnt his drill he took command of them. +"Which he did duly, in a year or two; a little soldier thenceforth; +properly strict, though of small dimensions; in tight blue bit of coat +and cocked hat; miniature image of Papa (it is fondly hoped and +expected), resembling him as a sixpence does a half-crown." Later on a +little arsenal was set up for him, and in it he learnt to mount +batteries and fire small brass guns.</p> + +<p>His governess was a very clever woman, and she had taught him to read +and enjoy French, and had given him some instruction in music. In the +brief intervals which he could snatch from his soldiering he loved to +read French books and to play on the flute; but when his father +discovered how he spent his leisure there were terrible scenes. The +flute was broken, the French books were sent out of the palace, and the +Prince was kicked and cudgelled and pulled by the hair. At dinner the +plates were hurled at his head, and sometimes his only fare was bread +and water. Once his father knocked him down, and would have strangled +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[43]</a></span> +him if the Queen had not interfered. At last the unhappy boy was driven +to despair, and he tried to run away to the court of his uncle, George +II. of England. At this the old tyrant his father was roused to madness. +The poor boy was an officer, and he had committed the basest crime that +the King could imagine—he had deserted. A young lieutenant who was +trying to help him to get out of the clutches of his father was seized, +and the King forced his son to look on while this friend was hanged.</p> + +<p>The boy himself would have been shot, had not the kings of Sweden and +Poland and the Emperor of Germany pleaded for his life. As it was, he +was sent to prison; but he found his cell happier than his home. His +gaolers were kind to him; he had wholesome food and plenty of it; he +could read his French books without being kicked, and play his flute +without having it broken over his head. Nevertheless, in less than a +fortnight after the death of his friend he was ready to promise the King +that he would not misbehave in the future. He was released from prison, +but for some time was not restored to his old position in the army.</p> + +<p>At length he became a man, and was allowed to set up a home of his own. +He married a wife, and amused himself in his country retreat by laying +out gardens and growing rare fruits and flowers. The friends whom he +gathered around him were all French, and amongst them he set up a +brotherhood called the Order of Bayard, after the name of the great +French knight who was "without fear and without reproach"—the noblest +hero of the Middle Ages.</p> + +<p>Early in the year 1740 "Old Fritz" lay on his death-bed, and was able to +say, as he put his arms round the Prince's neck, that he was content to +die, knowing that he was leaving behind him so worthy a son and +successor. Thus Frederick became King of Prussia in his twenty-eighth +year. His subjects thought that he would prove a gentle and easy-going +king; but imagine their surprise when they found that, like Prince Hal, +he bade farewell to his companions and completely turned over a new +leaf. "No more of these fooleries," he said, and at once flung himself +into the work of making his army as strong and efficient as possible. +The men were drilled without mercy, and the officers frequently beat +them with canes; but in spite of this treatment they were full of +spirit, and in after years showed great valour on the battlefield. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[44]</a></span> +Frederick was soon looking about for an opportunity of testing them in +war.</p> + +<p>A few months after he came to the throne, Charles VI., the Holy Roman +Emperor, died, and there was no son to succeed him. He left his great +dominions—Austria, Hungary, Bohemia, parts of the Netherlands, and +parts of North Italy—to his daughter, Maria Theresa,<a name="FNanchor_32_32" id="FNanchor_32_32"></a><a href="#Footnote_32_32" class="fnanchor">[32]</a> and before his +death he had persuaded the sovereigns of Europe to support her as +Empress. Amongst those who faithfully promised to do so was Frederick; +but I am sorry to say that, very shortly after Maria Theresa ascended +her throne, he suddenly assembled his army and marched at its head into +her country. He broke his plighted word; he fell upon a state which he +thought was unable to defend itself; and he plunged Europe into a long +and terrible war, simply because he was eager to increase his power and +make people talk about him. You cannot think of a baser crime than +this. Frederick used to say: "He is a fool, and that nation is a fool, +which, having the power to strike his enemy unawares, does not strike +and strike his deadliest."</p> + +<p>It was the depth of winter when Frederick set his armies in motion. Poor +Maria Theresa was taken unawares; town after town yielded, until, before +the end of January 1741, Frederick was master of Silesia,<a name="FNanchor_33_33" id="FNanchor_33_33"></a><a href="#Footnote_33_33" class="fnanchor">[33]</a> and was +able to return to Berlin, where he was received with joy by his +subjects. Then some of the other greedy sovereigns followed Frederick's +bad example, and soon all Europe was in arms.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0059.jpg" width="274" height="440" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Maria Theresa and the Hungarian Nobles.</h3> + +<h4>When Frederick the Great was about to invade Silesia, Maria Theresa, +holding her young son in her arms, begged the Hungarian nobles to fight +for her. With one accord they drew their swords and cried, "Let us die +for our <i>king</i>, Maria Theresa!"</h4> + +<p>Frederick had been brought up as a soldier, but up to this time he had +seen nothing of actual war, and had never commanded great bodies of men +in the field. In his first battle his cavalry was put to flight, and he +spurred his English grey out of the battle, and ran away! He took refuge +in a mill, and late at night the news was brought to him that, thanks to +an old field-marshal, his army had won a great victory. When he realized +that he had been running away while his men had been winning a battle +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[47]</a></span> +for him, he was filled with shame. This was the turning-point in his +career. In the next battle he showed great courage, and so diligently +did he study the art of war, that he soon became renowned as one of the +greatest generals who ever lived.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0060.jpg" width="561" height="364" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Frederick the Great visiting his People.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by von Menzel.</i>)</h4> + +<p>I cannot tell you here of all the long and cruel warfare which Frederick +the Great waged. He gained many victories, chiefly by making cat-like +leaps before his enemy expected an attack; but he had many defeats too, +for several nations joined together to fight him. He would have been +hopelessly beaten but for the British king, George II., who was also +Elector of Hanover,<a name="FNanchor_34_34" id="FNanchor_34_34"></a><a href="#Footnote_34_34" class="fnanchor">[34]</a> one of the German states. George II. sent him +men and money, and enabled him to meet his foes on the battlefield. For +seven years Frederick held his ground against the three great +military Powers of the time—France, Austria, and Russia. In the year +1761 the British refused to help him any further, and it seemed as if he +must be forced to give up the struggle for want of means to carry it on. +But fortune favoured him; the new Emperor of Russia wished to make +peace, and thus Frederick was freed from one of his powerful enemies. +One by one his other foes dropped off, and in 1763 peace was made.</p> + +<p>In some of his battles so many of his men were killed, and so terrible +was the condition of his country, that more than once he thought of +committing suicide as the only escape from the evils which he had +brought upon his kingdom. But when peace came Prussia was a great Power, +respected for her military strength by the whole of Europe. Thereafter, +Frederick devoted himself to building up his country anew. Before his +death he had increased his territories to an area of 75,000 square +miles, and his people numbered 5,500,000. He had made Prussia great, but +he had done it by craft and cunning and violence, and at the cost of +untold misery and suffering.</p> + +<p>Before I conclude the story of Frederick the Great I must tell you of +another piece of wickedness which he did in the latter years of his +life. I have already mentioned the Poles as a Slav race, and have told +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[48]</a></span> +you that they now live partly in Austria, partly in Germany, and partly +in Russia. There is no country of Poland now, but there may be one again +when this war is over. In the reign of the English king, Edward III., +Poland was an important and flourishing kingdom. Its capital was the old +city of Cracow,<a name="FNanchor_35_35" id="FNanchor_35_35"></a><a href="#Footnote_35_35" class="fnanchor">[35]</a> now in the Austrian province of Galicia.<a name="FNanchor_36_36" id="FNanchor_36_36"></a><a href="#Footnote_36_36" class="fnanchor">[36]</a> If you +were to visit its cathedral church, which stands high on a rocky hill to +the south-west of the town, you would see the tombs of many of the +Polish kings, patriots, and poets who have made Poland so famous amongst +the nations. Amongst them you would see the last resting-place of John +Sobieski,<a name="FNanchor_37_37" id="FNanchor_37_37"></a><a href="#Footnote_37_37" class="fnanchor">[37]</a> who was the noblest warrior of them all. He it was who +drove back the Turks from the walls of Vienna and saved Europe from the +infidel.</p> + +<p>In the year 1772 Poland was too weak to defend herself. Her nobles +quarrelled fiercely amongst themselves, and the land was torn with +disunion and strife. Then the cruel, crafty King of Prussia made an +agreement with Russia and Austria, whereby they were to seize part of +Poland. This was done, and the three sovereigns, like robbers in a cave, +divided the spoils between them. Frederick took a big slice, and so did +Russia, while Austria was given Galicia. This was the first mouthful. +Twenty-one years later the same three Powers gobbled up poor Poland +completely; and now, like the Jews, the Poles have no land which they +can call their own. But they still love Poland, and yearn for the day +when it will be a kingdom once more. When the present great war broke +out, the Czar of Russia sent a message to the Poles saying that if they +would help him to win he would set up the old kingdom of Poland again, +and let it have a king of its own, under his protection. This was great, +glad news to the Poles, and they eagerly agreed to help him.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[49]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IV" id="CHAPTER_IV"></a>CHAPTER IV.</h2> + +<h3>THE GREAT WAR LORD OF EUROPE.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">T</span>he noblest street in all Berlin is called the Unter den Linden, which +simply means "under the lime trees." In this fine, tree-shaded avenue +stands a splendid monument to Frederick the Great, the man who laid the +foundations of Prussia by means of force and fraud. His successor, +Frederick William II., was a weak man, who squandered the public money +on favourites. Under his rule Prussia grew poorer every day; instead of +being the best governed state in Europe, it rapidly became one of the +worst, and a clever Frenchman at his court declared that no country was +nearer to ruin. The army, however, was still kept up in the old way, +though it had lost much of its fiery spirit. Frederick William was just +as eager for war as Frederick the Great; but he was no general, and when +he did fight, was badly beaten. Then, as you will soon hear, he made +peace with his victorious foe, and had to give up a part of his country. +It was in his time, however, that further slices were taken from Poland +and added to Prussia.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0064.jpg" width="567" height="388" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Kaiser and his Troops in the Unter den Linden.</h3> +<h4><i>Photo, Exclusive News Agency.</i></h4> + +<p>Three years after Frederick William II. came to the throne, one of the +greatest events in all history took place. For hundreds of years the +kings and nobles of France had ground down the people in all sorts of +harsh and cruel ways. At length the people rose in wrath and began to +upturn the government and try to set up a new state of things. In July +1789 a Paris mob stormed the state prison and set free the prisoners; +whereupon the peasants all over the country rose in rebellion, murdered +the nobles, and burned their castles. The king dared not interfere; all +power was taken from him, and a sort of Parliament began to pass laws +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[51]</a></span> +sweeping away all the old abuses. The Revolution, or great upturning of +the government, had begun.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0065.jpg" width="449" height="353" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Attack on the Bastille. <i>From a contemporary print.</i></h3> + +<p>The leaders of the people grew more and more violent, and thousands of +nobles and gentry fled the country. The king and his family tried to +escape, but were caught and brought back as prisoners. Those who had +managed to get out of France went to the courts of the various kings, +and begged them to declare war against the country which was so cruelly +treating them and their king. At length the kings of the other European +countries began to perceive that their own thrones were in danger, and +that they must unite to protect themselves. Leopold II., Emperor of +Austria, and Frederick William of Prussia prepared to fight. At the head +of 50,000 of his own men and 30,000 Austrians, Frederick William crossed +the eastern frontier of France. At this the Paris mob was filled with +fury. They burst open the prisons in which their nobles and gentry were +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[53]</a></span> +confined, and killed many of them. The same dreadful scenes took place +in several other towns of France.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0066.jpg" width="570" height="400" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>French nobles and gentry waiting the call to execution.</h3> + +<p>The French got together an army which was little better than a rabble, +but was full of fiery zeal. It entered Belgium, and called on the people +to rise against their government and set up a republic. Another French +army advanced to the Rhine to meet Frederick. The anger of the French +was now so great that they resolved to hurl at the kings of Europe the +head of a king. On January 21, 1793, they cut off the head of their +king, and a few months later that of the queen. A thrill of horror ran +through the courts of Europe, and Great Britain, Holland, Spain, +Austria, and Prussia united to make war on France. In the summer of +1793, during the six weeks of what was called the Reign of Terror, the +French put to death more than 1,400 of their nobles and gentry, and +some of the most bloodthirsty scenes in all history took place.</p> + +<p>During this terrible time the French raised army after army, though they +had scarcely the means of feeding and clothing and arming their men. +These armies fought with wonderful spirit, and they attacked all the +nations opposed to them. On the other hand, the Allies were jealous of +each other, and were slow to mass their armies. The Prussians, with whom +we are specially concerned, were beaten, and so were the Austrians. Then +Frederick William II. deserted his fellow kings, and made peace with the +French Republic,<a name="FNanchor_38_38" id="FNanchor_38_38"></a><a href="#Footnote_38_38" class="fnanchor">[38]</a> giving up to it the whole of the left bank of the +Rhine. He died two years later, and was succeeded by Frederick William +III. At the end of the year 1795 France held the upper hand in Europe.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Every boy and every girl who reads these pages must have heard the +<i>Marseillaise</i>,<a name="FNanchor_39_39" id="FNanchor_39_39"></a><a href="#Footnote_39_39" class="fnanchor">[39]</a> the great French war song. Here are the words of it, +and on the next page you will find the music:—</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Ye sons of France, awake to glory!</span> +<span class="i2">Hark, hark! what myriads round you rise!</span> +<span class="i0"> Your children, wives, and grandsires hoary—</span> +<span class="i2">Behold their tears and hear their cries!</span> + <br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[56]</a></span> +<span class="i0"> Shall hateful tyrants, mischief breeding,</span> +<span class="i2">With hireling hosts, a ruffian band,</span> +<span class="i2">Affright and desolate the land,</span> +<span class="i0"> While peace and liberty lie bleeding?</span> +<span class="i4">To arms! To arms! ye brave.</span> +<span class="i4">The avenging sword unsheathe.</span> +<span class="i4">March on! March on!</span> +<span class="i4">All hearts resolved on victory or death!</span> + <br /> +<span class="i0">"Now, now the dang'rous storm is rolling,</span> +<span class="i2">Which treach'rous kings confed'rate raise;</span> +<span class="i0"> The dogs of war let loose are howling,</span> +<span class="i2">And lo! our fields and cities blaze.</span> +<span class="i0"> And shall we basely view the ruin,</span> +<span class="i2">While lawless Force, with guilty stride,</span> +<span class="i2">Spreads desolation far and wide,</span> +<span class="i0"> With crime and blood his hands embruing?</span> +<span class="i4">To arms! To arms! ye brave, etc.</span> + <br /> +<span class="i0">"With luxury and pride surrounded,</span> +<span class="i2">The vile insatiate despots dare,</span> +<span class="i0"> Their thirst for pow'r and gold unbounded</span> +<span class="i2">To mete and vend the light and air.</span> +<span class="i0"> Like beasts of burden would they load us,</span> +<span class="i2">Like gods would bid their slaves adore;</span> +<span class="i2">But man is man, and who is more?</span> +<span class="i0"> Then shall they longer lash and goad us?</span> +<span class="i4">To arms! To arms! ye brave, etc.</span> + <br /> +<span class="i0">"O Liberty, can man resign thee,</span> +<span class="i2">Once having felt thy gen'rous flame?</span> +<span class="i0"> Can dungeons, bolts, and bars confine thee,</span> +<span class="i2">Or whips thy noble spirit tame?</span> +<span class="i0"> Too long the world has wept, bewailing</span> +<span class="i2">That Falsehood's dagger tyrants wield;</span> +<span class="i2">But Freedom is our sword and shield,</span> +<span class="i0"> And all their arts are unavailing.</span> +<span class="i4">To arms! To arms! ye brave, etc."</span> +</div></div> + +<br /><br /> +<h2>THE MARSEILLAISE HYMN.</h2> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0068.jpg" width="393" height="462" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0069.jpg" width="393" height="497" alt="" title="" /> +</div> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">Ye Sons of France awake to glory! Hark, hark! what</span> +<span class="i0">myriads round you rise! Your children, wives, and grandsires hoary; Behold their</span> +<span class="i0">tears, and hear their cries! Behold their tears and hear their cries! Shall hateful</span> +<span class="i0">Tyrants, mischief breeding, With hireling hosts, a ruffian band. Affright</span> +<span class="i0">and desolate the land, While peace and liberty lie bleeding? To</span> +<span class="i0">arms! to arms! ye brave! Th'avenging sword unsheath,</span> +<span class="i0">March on! March on!</span> +<span class="i0">all hearts resolv'd On victory or death! March on! March</span> +<span class="i0">on! all hearts resolv'd On victory or death!</span> +</div></div> + +<p>It will interest you to learn that this splendid marching song, which is +the French national anthem, was composed during the years when France +was fighting with almost all the other nations of Europe. In April 1792, +when war was declared on Austria, a young captain of Engineers named +Rouget de Lisle<a name="FNanchor_40_40" id="FNanchor_40_40"></a><a href="#Footnote_40_40" class="fnanchor">[40]</a> was in Strassburg<a name="FNanchor_41_41" id="FNanchor_41_41"></a><a href="#Footnote_41_41" class="fnanchor">[41]</a> with his company, waiting the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[57]</a></span> +order to advance. He was fond of writing verse and composing music, but +up to this time he had written and composed nothing worthy of special +mention. His heart and mind were fired with the thought of giving +freedom to all the world; to him it seemed that the armies of France +were engaged in a holy crusade.</p> + +<p>Food was scarce in Strassburg at this time, and many of the officers and +soldiers would have gone hungry but for the mayor, who did everything he +possibly could to supply them with food. Every evening he asked a number +of the officers to sup with him, and one evening Rouget de Lisle was +invited. During the meal the mayor said that he wished some one would +compose a new war song which would stir up the young soldiers about to +march on Austria. A major who was one of the company turned to Rouget +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[58]</a></span> +and said, "You are a poet and a musician; can't you compose something +that will do?"</p> + +<p>Rouget was a very modest young fellow, and at once he said that a war +song was quite beyond his powers. Some of the other men seated at the +table joined in the request, and Rouget at last began to think that he +would try. He retired to his chamber, and as he thought of his beloved +France and of the great battles which she had to fight, he became +greatly excited. Then the words flowed from his pen, and as he wrote +them a tune sprang into his mind which seemed to suit the words exactly. +By seven o'clock in the morning he had composed both words and music. At +once he hastened to his friend the major, and said, "Listen to this, and +tell me what you think of it." The major listened and was delighted, and +some hours later carried him off to the mayor's house. Here Rouget sang +his song, while one of the mayor's nieces accompanied him on the piano. +Every one who heard it was thrilled. It seemed to call forth all the +fighting spirit in them.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0071.jpg" width="445" height="374" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Rouget de Lisle singing "The Marseillaise."</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the painting by Pils, in the Louvre Gallery. Photo by Mansell.</i>)</h4> + +<p>The same day the song was published, and next day one of the military +bands played it. Immediately it became all the rage. Through Alsace to +the south of France it spread like wildfire; but the people of Paris +knew nothing of the song until they heard the volunteers from +Marseilles<a name="FNanchor_42_42" id="FNanchor_42_42"></a><a href="#Footnote_42_42" class="fnanchor">[42]</a> chanting it as they marched through the streets. They had +sung it in every town and village through which they had passed, and +everywhere it had been greeted with loud cries of delight. Because it +was first sung in Paris by the men of Marseilles, it was called the +<i>Marseillaise</i>.</p> + +<p>Such is the story of the great French war song which all Europe learned +to know and fear in what is known as the War of the Revolution. It +worked like a charm: men marched and fought and suffered and died to its +strains. At the present time French soldiers are singing it as they +swing along the roads to engage the enemy, and you and I sing it in this +country because the French are our friends and allies, and their cause +is ours.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0073.jpg" width="459" height="352" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Napoleon at School.</h3> + +<h4>When Napoleon was a boy at a French military school he was jeered at by +his fellows, who called him a surly Corsican.</h4> + +<p>Out of the bloodshed and terror of this time arose the figure of +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[59]</a></span> +Napoleon, the greatest war lord that the world has ever known. He was a +Corsican,<a name="FNanchor_43_43" id="FNanchor_43_43"></a><a href="#Footnote_43_43" class="fnanchor">[43]</a> who first proved his ability by forcing the British to +give up Toulon.<a name="FNanchor_44_44" id="FNanchor_44_44"></a><a href="#Footnote_44_44" class="fnanchor">[44]</a> Thereafter he rose rapidly in the service of the +Republic, and in 1796 was placed in command of the army of Italy. In two +campaigns he completely overthrew the Austrians, and was hailed by his +countrymen as the greatest general of the age. As he rose in power and +fame he began to dream of making himself the master of France, and then +of all Europe. Before long Great Britain alone stood against him. On sea +the British were then, as now, supreme, and our great Admiral Nelson, +and others worthy to be mentioned with him, defeated his fleets again +and again. Nevertheless he won so many great victories on land that in +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[61]</a></span> +the year 1801 the continental nations were obliged to make peace with +him. You already know that Prussia had done so six years before, and had +been forced to give up the whole of the left bank of the Rhine. Next +year Britain made peace with him too.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0074.jpg" width="468" height="344" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Napoleon at Austerlitz.</h3> + +<p>On May 18, 1804, Napoleon put an end to the French Republic, and made +himself Emperor of the French. He now planned a great scheme for turning +all Europe into one vast empire, with kings and princes over the various +nations, but himself as the head of all. He sent an army into Hanover, +and overran it; but Prussia did not interfere, because she hoped that +Napoleon would hand over that state to her if she remained quiet. Great +Britain now persuaded Austria, Russia, and Sweden to join together +against France, but Frederick William III. would not unite with them. He +allowed Napoleon to do as he pleased in Germany, because he thought that +Austria would be beaten, and that the conqueror would reward him with +some of the spoils. The Emperors of Austria and Russia begged him to +desert Napoleon and join them, but he would not listen to them. When +Napoleon won the famous battle of Austerlitz, at which the three great +emperors of Christendom were present, Frederick William received his +reward—Hanover was handed over to him.</p> + +<p>Napoleon was now master of all Europe except Great Britain. In the next +year sixteen of the German princes separated themselves from the German +Empire and joined him, and he turned many of the provinces which he had +won into kingdoms, and placed his relatives and his generals on their +thrones. As for Prussia, Napoleon had no respect for her, and very soon +showed that he was going to seize her too. Louisa, the beautiful Queen +of Prussia, had alone seen what the end of her country would be, and had +begged the king to draw the sword against the conqueror. When Napoleon +took one of the Prussian fortresses she again besought her husband to +fight. The Emperor of Russia visited him, and joined his entreaties to +hers, and at last, in 1806, he took the field against the great war +lord.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0076.jpg" width="561" height="435" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Napoleon with King Frederick William III. and Queen Louisa at Tilsit.</h3> + +<h4><i>From the picture by von Gros.</i></h4> + +<p>Napoleon struck swiftly. At Jena<a name="FNanchor_45_45" id="FNanchor_45_45"></a><a href="#Footnote_45_45" class="fnanchor">[45]</a> he held the Prussians in check till +his cavalry came up, and when they dashed down on the foe all was over. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[63]</a></span> +The Prussian horse and foot fled in panic; 20,000 Prussians were killed +or taken, as well as 300 guns and 60 standards. After the victory +Napoleon treated the Prussians very harshly. He said many bitter things +about the old Duke of Brunswick, who had fought so bravely against him, +and he overran his states. He insulted the queen, and he told the nobles +that he would make them so poor that they would be obliged to beg their +bread. He quickly subdued the whole country, and made Prussia pay him +some millions of money. Then the conquered states were divided into four +parts, over which he set commanders.</p> + +<p>Leaving 60,000 French to hold beaten Prussia, he now turned on Russia, +and in February 1807 marched 100,000 men into Poland, where he met the +Russian army and the remnants of the Prussian army. On a field covered +with snow a battle was fought during the short hours of a winter day. +The slaughter was horrible, and the battle was drawn. In the following +May the armies met again, and this time Napoleon was victorious. A week +later he and the Czar met on a raft moored on the river Niemen,<a name="FNanchor_46_46" id="FNanchor_46_46"></a><a href="#Footnote_46_46" class="fnanchor">[46]</a> +and made plans for the greatest scheme of robbery ever known to history: +they agreed to divide Europe between them.</p> + +<p>Great Britain still struggled against Napoleon, and her fleet was the +only force which prevented him from becoming the unchecked master of the +whole world. Napoleon now tried to bring Great Britain to her knees. +Some years before he had gathered fleets of flat-bottomed boats at +Boulogne,<a name="FNanchor_47_47" id="FNanchor_47_47"></a><a href="#Footnote_47_47" class="fnanchor">[47]</a> and had prepared a huge army for the invasion of Britain, +but could not obtain that twelve hours' mastery of the Channel which +would enable him to cross the "silver streak." Now he tried another +plan. He ordered the harbours of the Continent to be closed against the +British, so that they could not carry on trade or sell their +manufactures. In this way he hoped to make Great Britain so poor that +she would be unable to hold out against him.</p> + +<p>By this time the Czar was tired of being Napoleon's underling, and he +now said that he would not close his ports against the British. Napoleon +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[64]</a></span> +was furiously angry, and marched a great army towards the Russian +frontier, which was crossed on June 23, 1812. The Russians did not +attempt to fight; they fell back, and lured him on, meanwhile wasting +the country over which he had to pass. Soon the French found themselves +short of food, and thousands died of hunger. Napoleon's line of march +was marked by the dead bodies of thousands of men and horses.</p> + +<p>At last the Russians stood firm, and a great battle was fought some +seventy miles from Moscow. One hundred thousand men lay dead or wounded +on the field, but Napoleon was not checked. A week later his troops +entered Moscow<a name="FNanchor_48_48" id="FNanchor_48_48"></a><a href="#Footnote_48_48" class="fnanchor">[48]</a> with shouts of delight. To their dismay they found it +as silent as a city of the dead. All the people had left it, but before +doing so had set fire to the place. Soon after the French marched in, +flames began to shoot up from a thousand different points. The fire +burned for five days, and the city lay in ruins. Then want of food and +shelter compelled Napoleon to retreat. When he left Moscow his army had +dwindled to about 100,000 men. The Cossacks<a name="FNanchor_49_49" id="FNanchor_49_49"></a><a href="#Footnote_49_49" class="fnanchor">[49]</a> hung upon their flanks +and rear, and cut off all stragglers. Soon the snow began to fall, and +the cruel Russian winter set in. Thousands perished daily of cold and +hunger.</p> + +<p>Napoleon's starving and frost-bitten army soon became a rabble. As he +approached the river Beresina<a name="FNanchor_50_50" id="FNanchor_50_50"></a><a href="#Footnote_50_50" class="fnanchor">[50]</a> he learned that the Russians were +waiting to oppose the passage. A battery of guns commanded the bridge, +and as the French tried to cross thousands of them were mowed down, and +heaps of dead and wounded blocked the way. A miserable, crushed remnant +of 20,000 men was all that struggled back to Germany. The downfall of +Napoleon had begun.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[65]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0079.jpg" width="459" height="334" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Retreat of Napoleon from Moscow.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>After the picture by Meissonier.</i>)</h4> + +<br /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V"></a>CHAPTER V.</h2> + +<h3>HOW THE GREAT WAR LORD FELL.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">T</span>his unexpected blow seemed to the enslaved peoples of Europe a sign +that their hour of deliverance had struck. Everywhere they began to take +fresh courage, and ere long there was a general rising of the nations +against Napoleon. Berlin was still in the hands of the French; but when +the King of Prussia called upon his people to rise against the common +enemy, every able-bodied man was ready to throw off the hated yoke. The +news reached Napoleon's ears; but he only exclaimed, "Pah! Germans can't +fight like Spaniards." However, he got together another French army, and +many of the German princes were so terrified that they let their troops +join him. Prussia stood almost alone.</p> + +<p>Her people, however, were filled with new hope and energy. The whole +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[66]</a></span> +country became an armed camp. Youths scarcely more than boys, old men +with gray hair, fathers of families, doctors, lawyers, tradesmen, even +women in men's clothing, snatched up guns and grasped swords. Never was +a nation more united. A large army sprang into being, the Tsar sent +help, and Napoleon was defied. But once more the great war lord +conquered, and in two fierce battles Prussia was beaten to the ground.</p> + +<p>The Emperor of Austria now tried to act as a peace-maker, and sent +Metternich,<a name="FNanchor_51_51" id="FNanchor_51_51"></a><a href="#Footnote_51_51" class="fnanchor">[51]</a> his chief minister, to talk the matter over with +Napoleon. As soon as he arrived, the French emperor said, "Well, Count +Metternich, how much money have you been bribed with by England to take +this part?" So saying, he threw his hat down on the floor to see if +Count Metternich would stoop to pick it up. The minister looked at the +hat and then at Napoleon, but did not stoop. Seeing this, Napoleon +turned his back on him, and Metternich knew that war would be declared +on his country.</p> + +<p>Napoleon had now to fight Prussia, Russia, Austria, and Sweden. It may +perhaps surprise you to find Sweden amongst Napoleon's foes, especially +when you learn that the Prince of Sweden had been a French general, and +had fought for Napoleon. But he, too, was tired of Napoleon's yoke, and +was ready to help in throwing it off. Three armies were gathered +together—a northern army, a second in Bohemia, and a third in Silesia, +the last being under the command of Marshal Blücher,<a name="FNanchor_52_52" id="FNanchor_52_52"></a><a href="#Footnote_52_52" class="fnanchor">[52]</a> of whom we +shall hear again.</p> + +<p>On August 23, 1813, a battle took place between the French and the +northern army at a place called Gross-Beeren.<a name="FNanchor_53_53" id="FNanchor_53_53"></a><a href="#Footnote_53_53" class="fnanchor">[53]</a> The Swedish king was +supposed to be in command of this army, but he and his Swedes looked on +without fighting. It was a battle of untrained men against a trained +army. The Prussian peasants rushed on the foe, beat down whole +battalions of them with the butt-ends of their muskets, and captured +2,400 prisoners. Three days later Marshal Blücher also won a success in +Silesia. Having lured the French across the river Neisse, he drove them +back into the stream, which was then swollen by heavy rains. The muskets +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[67]</a></span> +of his men were wetted, and so were of no use for firing; but Blücher +drew his sabre and dashed forward, shouting, "Forward!" The Prussians +clubbed their muskets and beat thousands of the French to death. Many +others were drowned or bayoneted, and the victory was complete. The +French general escaped almost alone, and galloped to Dresden,<a name="FNanchor_54_54" id="FNanchor_54_54"></a><a href="#Footnote_54_54" class="fnanchor">[54]</a> where +Napoleon then was. "Sire," he said, "your army no longer exists." +Marshal Blücher was made a prince, and thenceforward was known as +"Marshal Forward."</p> + +<p>While his generals were thus suffering defeat, Napoleon himself gained a +victory near Dresden. But when his army learned that elsewhere his +forces had been beaten, the Germans under his command began to waver, +and the outlook was black indeed. Napoleon knew that his end was drawing +near, and for several days he could not make up his mind whether to +fight or to return to France. At last he determined to fight, and then +took place what is known as the "battle of the nations," because +soldiers of so many different nations were engaged in it. This battle +was one of the longest and fiercest that had ever been fought up to that +time. It lasted four days, and at the end of it Napoleon was defeated. +He lost no less than 78,000 men; but the Allies, though victorious, lost +very heavily too.</p> + +<p>Napoleon was beaten at last, and Germany was full of rejoicing. The yoke +of French bondage was broken, and many nations were free once more.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0082.jpg" width="470" height="313" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Prussians fighting their way through the village of +Planchenoit to reach the field of Waterloo.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by Von Udolf Northen.</i>)</h4> + +<p>I can tell you the rest of Napoleon's story in a very few words. He +struggled hard with the remnants of his army, but in vain, and on March +31, 1814, the Allies entered Paris, where the French people received +them with shouts of joy. They had been devoted to Napoleon while he was +victorious; now that he was defeated, they remembered all the sorrow and +suffering that he had caused them, and cried, "Down with the tyrant!" +The Allies forced Napoleon to give up his throne, and sent him to reign +over the little island of Elba.<a name="FNanchor_55_55" id="FNanchor_55_55"></a><a href="#Footnote_55_55" class="fnanchor">[55]</a> For eight or nine months he lived on +this island, and Europe thought that the last had been seen of him. But +he was biding his time, watching and waiting for the chance to become +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[69]</a></span> +Emperor of France once more. The king to whom his throne had been given +was a selfish, stupid man, and he soon disgusted the army and the +people. At the moment when they were ready to rise, Napoleon suddenly +appeared on the south coast of France, and as he travelled north to +Paris his old soldiers flocked to him. The troops sent against him +deserted and went over to his side. When he entered Paris, on the 20th +of March, the king had fled.</p> + +<p>The Allies now bound themselves to put more than a million men into the +field against him, and never to rest until they had subdued him for +ever. Napoleon, however, gathered an army, and marched into Belgium, +where the Duke of Wellington had a mixed force of British and Belgians, +and Prince Blücher an army of Prussians. I cannot now tell you fully the +story of the great fight which followed. Napoleon's general, Ney, +attacked the British at Quatre Bras,<a name="FNanchor_56_56" id="FNanchor_56_56"></a><a href="#Footnote_56_56" class="fnanchor">[56]</a> but was beaten. On the same +day, at Ligny,<a name="FNanchor_57_57" id="FNanchor_57_57"></a><a href="#Footnote_57_57" class="fnanchor">[57]</a> Napoleon met Blücher, and defeated him, but not so +badly that he was unable to fight again. The Prussians were obliged to +retreat, and Wellington was forced to fall back to the field of +Waterloo,<a name="FNanchor_58_58" id="FNanchor_58_58"></a><a href="#Footnote_58_58" class="fnanchor">[58]</a> at which place Blücher promised to meet him next day.</p> + +<p>On the 18th of June the great battle took place. All day the British +held their ground, though they were fiercely assailed again and again. +At eight o'clock in the evening, just when the last desperate charge had +been driven back, Blücher and his Prussians appeared. Then the French +army turned and fled. Napoleon put spurs to his horse and rode through +the summer night to the coast, where he tried to escape to America. +Failing to do this, he gave himself up to the captain of a British +man-of-war. "Last scene of all to end this strange eventful history," +Napoleon was banished to the lonely Atlantic island of St. Helena,<a name="FNanchor_59_59" id="FNanchor_59_59"></a><a href="#Footnote_59_59" class="fnanchor">[59]</a> +where he was kept prisoner like a caged tiger for nearly six years. He +died on May 5, 1821. So much had he passed out of history that a great +Frenchman said his death was not an event, only a piece of news.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[70]</a></span> +<p>Why did we fight so hard and so long against Napoleon? First, because he +was a tyrant, bent on making himself master of Europe and ruling it as +he pleased; secondly, because he wiped out or trod underfoot many of the +smaller nations; and thirdly, because we were determined not to allow +him to gain possession of the Netherlands. Look at a map of Europe, and +you will see that the Netherlands, which now consist of Holland and +Belgium, are opposite to our east and south-east coasts. These two +countries are small, but they are very fertile, because they are mainly +formed of the rich soil brought down by the Rhine, the Meuse, and the +Scheldt.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0084.jpg" width="495" height="355" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Map of Northern Europe.</h3> + +<h4>The thick lines show the chief trade routes.</h4> + +<p>Thanks to the rivers, the Netherlands have some of the best ports in +the world, and through them passes much of the sea-borne trade of +Northern Europe. Antwerp, on the Scheldt, is opposite to the mouth of +the Thames, and is one of the great ports of the world. Rotterdam, at +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[73]</a></span> +the mouth of the Rhine, and Amsterdam, near the Zuider Zee,<a name="FNanchor_60_60" id="FNanchor_60_60"></a><a href="#Footnote_60_60" class="fnanchor">[60]</a> are also +very important seaports. If an enemy held these ports, and was able to +drive our navy from the North Sea, he might invade us very easily. +Napoleon used to say that Antwerp was a pistol held at the heart of +England. We should have been very blind and very foolish if we had +allowed him to be master of the Netherlands, and permitted him to point +the pistol at our heart. As master of the Netherlands he would not only +have gained greatly in strength, but he would have been better able to +carry out an invasion of our shores than he had ever been before. When +we pressed him very hard to give up the Netherlands, he refused, and +said that he would rather surrender the French colonies than Antwerp. +His overthrow removed a great danger from our very doors.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0085.jpg" width="315" height="426" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The last days of the man who tried to make himself Master +of the World.</h3> + +<h4>This picture, which is by the famous French artist Paul Delaroche, shows +Napoleon at St. Helena.</h4> + +<p>Before we part from Napoleon I want you to learn a lesson from his fate. +He was one of the greatest soldiers who ever lived, and a man of +wonderful powers of mind. His ambition was boundless, and he tried to +make himself master of Europe, and therefore of the world. For many +years he succeeded, but from the first his doom was sealed. The nations +of Europe will never permit one man, however great, to be their master. +While many of the nations of the Continent were forced to yield to him, +we British never did. We fought him by sea and by land, and we were +always ready to send men and money to those nations who stood up against +him. The contest was very long; but the British people never wavered. +They held on with the courage of a British bulldog, and in the end, by +destroying his fleets at Trafalgar<a name="FNanchor_61_61" id="FNanchor_61_61"></a><a href="#Footnote_61_61" class="fnanchor">[61]</a> and defeating his army at +Waterloo, they brought the tyrant low.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0086.jpg" width="567" height="368" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Preparing the famous signal at Trafalgar. <i>From the picture by Thomas Davidson.</i></h3> + +<h4>Just before the battle began, Nelson ordered the famous signal to be +made: "England expects every man to do his duty."</h4> + +<p>The story of how Britain saved Europe from the tyranny of Napoleon +should steel our hearts and animate our minds at this time, when we are +trying to lay a would-be tyrant low. The British people by their courage +and doggedness overthrew the most powerful man and the most powerful +nation in the world, and what they did then they can do now. Our +forefathers struggled with wonderful patience and courage for long, +weary years, but in the end they were victorious. We shall be victorious +too if we are but worthy of our sires.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[74]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI"></a>CHAPTER VI.</h2> + +<h3>THE MAN OF BLOOD AND IRON.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">W</span>hen Napoleon was safely imprisoned on St. Helena the Powers met to make +peace, and to rearrange the map of Europe. A large part of the left bank +of the Rhine which Napoleon had reft from Prussia was given back to her. +An arrangement was made that thirty-nine states of Germany should join +together into a <i>Bund</i>,<a name="FNanchor_62_62" id="FNanchor_62_62"></a><a href="#Footnote_62_62" class="fnanchor">[62]</a> or bond, and that each state should be +represented in its ruling body. Saxony,<a name="FNanchor_63_63" id="FNanchor_63_63"></a><a href="#Footnote_63_63" class="fnanchor">[63]</a> Wurtemberg,<a name="FNanchor_64_64" id="FNanchor_64_64"></a><a href="#Footnote_64_64" class="fnanchor">[64]</a> and +Bavaria,<a name="FNanchor_65_65" id="FNanchor_65_65"></a><a href="#Footnote_65_65" class="fnanchor">[65]</a> which had been turned into kingdoms by Napoleon, were +allowed to keep their kings, but the brothers and field-marshals whom he +had placed on other thrones were dismissed. The only one of his +marshals who retained his throne was the King of Sweden.</p> + +<p>When peace reigned once more, a German prince said, "I have slept seven +years; now we will forget the bad dream." But the "bad dream" was a good +dream for the peoples of Europe. Though they had suffered so terribly in +the wars, the French Revolution had made men very disinclined to allow +kings to rule them as they pleased, and had encouraged them everywhere +to ask for more freedom to govern themselves. In Germany the people had +only two duties—to pay and to obey. Now they asked for many rights +which they had never possessed before, and in some of the states they +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[75]</a></span> +obtained them; but the King of Prussia held out to the last, and only +gave his people a Parliament when he could resist the demand no longer.</p> + +<p>During this time, when the people were crying out for more freedom, one +very good arrangement was made. Germany, as you know, consisted of a +large number of states, some small and some large, but all of them with +their own rulers, and armies, and customs officials. It was possible to +pass through several of these states in the course of a day's ride. All +of them took toll of goods passing through them, and all of them had to +have guards at their frontiers, to see that the goods did not pass +through without paying toll.</p> + +<p>You will get some idea of what this meant if you suppose the English +counties to be separate states, and that a wagon-load of goods is being +sent, say, from Birmingham to Carlisle. Suppose the wagon to reach the +border of Staffordshire: it would be stopped there by customs officers, +who would estimate the value of the goods in it, and make the owner pay +a certain sum before he was allowed to proceed. When the wagon came to +the Cheshire border, there would be another search and another payment; +and the same business would be repeated on the borders of Lancashire, +Westmorland, and Cumberland. I am sure you will say in a moment that +this was not only a great nuisance, but it must have interfered with +trade a great deal, and made goods very expensive to the purchaser. This +is exactly what happened in Germany. Of course, men tried to get out of +paying toll whenever they could, and smuggling goods from one state to +another became a regular business.</p> + +<p>If I were to ask you to suggest a way out of the difficulty, you would +say: "Let all the states join together into a group, and take toll once +and for all when the goods enter the group. The money so received can be +divided up amongst the states afterwards." This is just what was done. A +Customs Union, or Zollverein, was formed by Prussia and several of the +neighbouring states, and each state sent a member to represent it in a +sort of Parliament known as the Bund Diet.<a name="FNanchor_66_66" id="FNanchor_66_66"></a><a href="#Footnote_66_66" class="fnanchor">[66]</a></p> + +<p>When the German people began to see the advantages of joining together +in this way so as to make trade easier, they would soon come to perceive +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[77]</a></span> +that a union for other purposes would be good too. In the year 1848, six +hundred representatives from the German states met at Frankfort,<a name="FNanchor_67_67" id="FNanchor_67_67"></a><a href="#Footnote_67_67" class="fnanchor">[67]</a> and +did away with the old Bund. They said that they wished all the German +states to be united into one empire, with one Parliament and one set of +laws. They asked the King of Prussia, Frederick William IV.,<a name="FNanchor_68_68" id="FNanchor_68_68"></a><a href="#Footnote_68_68" class="fnanchor">[68]</a> to be +emperor; but he refused, because he was not going to be dictated to by +the people. "They forget," he said, "that there are princes still in +Germany, and that I am one of them." Then there were many risings, +especially in the south of Germany; but they were all put down, and the +kings and princes seemed to have gained the upper hand. As a matter of +fact, the people had gained much; they had aimed at unity, and though +many years were to pass before they obtained their desire, unity was +bound to come. In May 1851 the old Bund was restored, and once more held +its meetings at Frankfort.</p> + +<p>Now let me introduce to you the man who brought about the union of the +German states into an empire. His name was Otto von Bismarck, and he +was born in the year of Waterloo. The title <i>von</i> shows you that he was +of what is called gentle birth. His father was a Brandenburg squire, and +young Bismarck spent his childhood on the flat stretches of his father's +estates. As a boy he had a great reverence for kings, and thought that +those who rose against them were wicked men. For example, he believed +that William Tell,<a name="FNanchor_69_69" id="FNanchor_69_69"></a><a href="#Footnote_69_69" class="fnanchor">[69]</a> whose story you are sure to remember, was a rebel +and a murderer.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0090.jpg" width="323" height="417" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Otto von Bismarck.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by Franz von Lenbach.</i>)<br /> + +This portrait shows Bismarck at a time when he was practically ruler of +Prussia.</h4> + +<p>In 1832 he was sent to a university, where he was more renowned outside +the classroom than in it. He was a big, burly man, of great strength, +with a large, firm chin, and a look of confidence and self-control. It +is the custom for German students to fight duels as a pastime. When they +do so they protect their bodies and heads and eyes, and leave only the +face exposed. The foolish young fellows slash at each other's faces, and +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[78]</a></span> +are very proud of the scars which remain when their wounds have healed. +Bismarck was a great duellist; he fought and won while he was in the +university no fewer than twenty-seven duels.</p> + +<p>He was the son of a soldier, and was very proud of the fact that his +ancestors had fought in all the great Prussian wars. Rough and bluff in +his manner, and homely in his speech, he greatly admired strong men who +could force others to do their bidding. For people who were turned from +their purpose by feelings of pity or kindness he had nothing but +contempt. He had few friends outside his own family, but he was very +fond of his dogs. Above all things he was a Prussian, and he was ready +to do anything and everything to make Prussia not only the greatest +state of Germany, but the leader of all the German states as well. By +nature he was honest and straightforward; but he did not stick at deceit +if he thought that thereby the interests of his country might be +advanced.</p> + +<p>In the year 1847 we find him attending the Bund Diet as the member for +Prussia. He soon showed that he was a king's man, and that he had no +belief in the rule of the people. Prussia, he knew, had been created by +the power of the sword, under the sway of kings who did pretty much as +they pleased, and allowed the people to have no part or lot in the +government. No doubt his father had often told him of the black day when +Napoleon beat the Prussians at Jena, and of the sad years when his +beloved land was beneath the Corsican's yoke. It was in those days that +the great Baron Stein<a name="FNanchor_70_70" id="FNanchor_70_70"></a><a href="#Footnote_70_70" class="fnanchor">[70]</a> did his great work. At the peace of Tilsit +Napoleon said that Prussia might have a standing army of 42,000 men. +Stein set his wits to work to use this army as a means of training all +the men of the nation. When 42,000 men were drilled they were dismissed, +another 42,000 were called up, and so on. In three years Prussia had +180,000 well-drilled men and 120,000 reserves. With these troops Prussia +played a large part in overthrowing Napoleon. Remembering all this, +Bismarck felt that parliaments had done nothing; strong men and a strong +army had done everything, and it was by similar means that Prussia might +be made the great overlord of Germany. Such was Bismarck's fixed belief.</p> + +<p>Though he had made no mark at college, he possessed the biggest brain of +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[79]</a></span> +his time, and he now began to set it to work. Soon he was a marked man, +and the king made him ambassador, first at St. Petersburg and then at +Paris. In 1862 he was recalled to be the first minister of King William +I., brother of Frederick William IV., who had died insane. From that day +down to the year 1890 he was the foremost man, first of Prussia, then of +Germany, and finally of Europe.</p> + +<p>At that time Prussia's great rival for chief power amongst the German +states was Austria. It was Austria who had forced the Prussian king to +set up the old Bund again, because in it she had the chief power. When +Bismarck went to the Bund in 1862, he plainly told Austria that Germany +could never be united until she ceased to interfere with German affairs, +and that she had plenty of work to do in looking after her own business. +He also told the Bund that the unity of Germany could never be brought +about by parliaments, but only by "blood and iron." By this he meant a +European war. He firmly believed that the German states could only be +welded together when their soldiers fought and died side by side on the +battlefield.</p> + +<p>But first of all he had to build up an army so strong that it could +strike respect or fear into all the German peoples, and make them regard +Prussia as their leader and chief. You already know that when the +Prussians beat Napoleon in 1813, all the men of military age in the +country had been passed through the army. Bismarck determined that the +new army should be formed in the same way. Most of the people objected, +but Bismarck still persisted, and his old college friend von Roon<a name="FNanchor_71_71" id="FNanchor_71_71"></a><a href="#Footnote_71_71" class="fnanchor">[71]</a> +began to plan an army on these lines. The Prussian Parliament would not +agree to the new army law, and at last the king said he would resign his +throne. Bismarck, however, would not give way, and one day, after he had +made a bold speech in Parliament, the king said, "Over there, in front +of the Opera House, under my windows, they will cut off your head, and +mine a little while afterwards." Bismarck, however, was not frightened. +He succeeded in getting the king to take no notice of Parliament, and +the army was created.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[80]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0094.jpg" width="566" height="426" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Coronation of William I. of Prussia in the Cathedral +of Königsberg on October 18, 1861.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by Adolf von Menzel.</i>)</h4> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[81]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VII" id="CHAPTER_VII"></a>CHAPTER VII.</h2> + +<h3>CLEARING THE PATH.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">T</span>he new Prussian army was trained by a great soldier named von +Moltke,<a name="FNanchor_72_72" id="FNanchor_72_72"></a><a href="#Footnote_72_72" class="fnanchor">[72]</a> whose nephew was chief of the German staff<a name="FNanchor_73_73" id="FNanchor_73_73"></a><a href="#Footnote_73_73" class="fnanchor">[73]</a> when the war +in which we are now engaged broke out. When this new army was strong +enough, Bismarck meant to go to war with Austria; but until that time +arrived he intended to keep the peace with her. In the year 1863 the +King of Denmark died, and when the new king came to the throne a dispute +arose about the two duchies of Schleswig and Holstein,<a name="FNanchor_74_74" id="FNanchor_74_74"></a><a href="#Footnote_74_74" class="fnanchor">[74]</a> which you +will see on the map to the south of Denmark. I cannot explain here to +you all the rights and wrongs of this dispute. An English statesman of +the time said that only two men understood it—one was dead, and the +other was in a lunatic asylum. Both these duchies were subject to +Denmark; but the people of Holstein were Germans, while those of +Schleswig were Danes. There were constant quarrels between the Danes and +the Germans in these duchies, and Bismarck thought that the time had +come for Prussia to seize them. So, like the far-sighted man that he +was, he made preparations, and took care that none of the other nations +would interfere. He made a treaty with Russia on the eastern border, and +asked Austria to join him in fighting the Danes. The idea of joining +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[82]</a></span> +these duchies to Germany was very popular in all the German states, and +Austria felt bound to take part in their conquest. If she had not done +so, Prussia would have stood forward as the leader of Germany, and this +was the very thing that Austria was determined to prevent. You now begin +to perceive what a wily man Bismarck was.</p> + +<p>To make a long story short, the two giants, Prussia and Austria, +attacked the little kingdom of Denmark; and, though the Danes fought +like heroes, they were crushed, and the two duchies were seized. But +what was to become of them?—that was the question. Prussia soon showed +that she meant to have them both. To this Austria would not agree, and +thus the robbers fell out over the division of their booty. Before they +came to blows, King William made Bismarck a count, and thus addressed +him: "In the four years which have elapsed since I summoned you to the +head of the State Government, Prussia has gained a position which is +worthy of her history, and which promises a fortunate and glorious +future."</p> + +<p>During the spring of 1866 von Moltke was rapidly preparing his army, and +studying his plan of campaign. He had a surprise in store, not only for +Austria, but for all the world. What that surprise was you shall now +learn.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0097.jpg" width="326" height="404" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Chief of the Staff General von Moltke (nephew of the +great General who trained the Prussian Army for the wars against +Denmark, Austria, and France).</h3> + +<h4>He is here seen with the Kaiser Wilhelm watching the manoeuvres of +German troops.<br /> + +(<i>Photo, Oscar Tellgmann.</i>)</h4> + +<p>In the year 1806 a Prussian boy, named John Nicholas Dreyse, finished +his apprenticeship as a locksmith. The battle of Jena<a name="FNanchor_75_75" id="FNanchor_75_75"></a><a href="#Footnote_75_75" class="fnanchor">[75]</a> had just been +fought, and Dreyse wandered on to the battlefield, where the Prussians +lay thick on the ground, with their muskets beside them. He picked up +one of these guns and examined it carefully. He was a clever and +inventive lad, and he soon saw that the musket was a poor weapon, and +that his countrymen had been beaten because Napoleon's army had a much +better gun. Thereupon he began to dream of inventing a gun for his +country that should be the best in the world. He found his way to Paris, +and obtained employment in the workshop of a Swiss gunmaker who was +trusted by the Emperor Napoleon.</p> + +<p>The clever, hard-working Prussian boy soon gained the confidence of his +master, who one day told him that he was going to make for the Emperor a +gun that would be loaded at the breech. Dreyse had never thought of this +before. All the guns that he had ever seen were muzzle-loaders—that is, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[84]</a></span> +they were loaded by pouring powder into the barrel and ramming home a +bullet. The new idea filled his mind, and night and day he thought of +ways in which such a quick-loading gun might be made. When Napoleon +heard how he was occupied, he encouraged him to further effort by +promising him a gift of money and the Cross of the Legion of Honour.<a name="FNanchor_76_76" id="FNanchor_76_76"></a><a href="#Footnote_76_76" class="fnanchor">[76]</a> +Before, however, the gun was made, Napoleon was sleeping his last sleep +under the willow-tree on the island of St. Helena.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0098.jpg" width="124" height="243" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Cross of the Legion of Honour.</h3> + +<p>At length, in 1835, after thirty years of thought and trial and +disappointment, Dreyse made a breech-loading gun which was fired by the +prick of a needle. At once he offered his gun to the Government of his +own country. It was tried against the Danes, and proved so successful +that the Prussian Government set up a large factory in which to +manufacture it.</p> + +<p>By the month of June 1866, many of the Prussian soldiers were armed with +this needle-gun, and had learned how to use it. Then when all was ready +war began.</p> + +<p>On the 23rd of June three Prussian armies entered Bohemia<a name="FNanchor_77_77" id="FNanchor_77_77"></a><a href="#Footnote_77_77" class="fnanchor">[77]</a> by +different routes, with orders to drive back the Austrians and gather in +force near Sadowa.<a name="FNanchor_78_78" id="FNanchor_78_78"></a><a href="#Footnote_78_78" class="fnanchor">[78]</a> These armies had to advance through the passes in +the wall of mountains which forms the natural rampart of Bohemia. What +the Austrians should have done was to fling themselves against the +Prussians as they issued from the passes; but, as of old, the Austrian +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[85]</a></span> +generals were slow to move, and before they did anything the Prussians +were all in Bohemia. At Sadowa, or Königgrätz,<a name="FNanchor_79_79" id="FNanchor_79_79"></a><a href="#Footnote_79_79" class="fnanchor">[79]</a> as the Germans call +it, a terrible battle took place. The Austrians were posted in a strong +position, and they had good artillery, with which they caused many +losses in the Prussian ranks. After three or four hours' fighting, it +seemed as if the Austrians had driven off their foes. Suddenly, however, +the second army, under the Crown Prince,<a name="FNanchor_80_80" id="FNanchor_80_80"></a><a href="#Footnote_80_80" class="fnanchor">[80]</a> arrived on the field of +battle. Regiment after regiment of Prussians in their dark-blue uniforms +advanced, all armed with the needle-gun. Then a rapid and deadly fire +burst upon the Austrian army. Nothing so terrible had been known before. +The Austrians held their ground for an hour, suffering fearful losses; +but they were obliged to give way at last, and the battle was won. +Thirty-two thousand Austrians were killed, wounded, or missing; the +Prussians had lost only nine thousand men.</p> + +<p>The defeat was so crushing that Austria could no longer resist. The +Prussians marched on Vienna, and peace was made. Austria had to pay the +Prussians a great deal of money; she had to give up her claim to the +duchies, and agree to let the German states form a union, from which she +was excluded. The whole campaign had only lasted seven weeks. At the end +of it Prussia stood without a rival in Germany. She was now a large, +compact state of nearly thirty millions of people, stretching over the +whole of North Germany from Frankfort in the south to Kiel<a name="FNanchor_81_81" id="FNanchor_81_81"></a><a href="#Footnote_81_81" class="fnanchor">[81]</a> in the +north. Not only had Prussia become the greatest state of Germany, but +she had cleared away the great obstacle that stood in the path of a +united German Empire of which she was to be the head.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[86]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0100.jpg" width="469" height="323" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Place de la Concorde.</h3> + + +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII"></a>CHAPTER VIII.</h2> + +<h3>PREPARING FOR WAR.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">T</span>he finest of all the squares of Paris is the Place de la Concorde.<a name="FNanchor_82_82" id="FNanchor_82_82"></a><a href="#Footnote_82_82" class="fnanchor">[82]</a> +Let us stand in the middle of this square and look around. To the west +we see a long avenue of chestnut trees, the Champs Elysées;<a name="FNanchor_83_83" id="FNanchor_83_83"></a><a href="#Footnote_83_83" class="fnanchor">[83]</a> to the +north we catch a glimpse of the Madeleine,<a name="FNanchor_84_84" id="FNanchor_84_84"></a><a href="#Footnote_84_84" class="fnanchor">[84]</a> one of the most famous of +all the Parisian churches; to the south, across the river, is the noble +building in which the French Members of Parliament (Deputies) meet; and +to the east we see the terraces and trees of the Garden of the +Tuileries,<a name="FNanchor_85_85" id="FNanchor_85_85"></a><a href="#Footnote_85_85" class="fnanchor">[85]</a> leading by the pond on which children sail their toy +yachts to the Louvre Museum. If we stroll in the park of the Champs +Elysées, we shall be sure to see roundabouts and swings, and hear the +squeak of our old friend Punch, whom the French children call +Guignol.<a name="FNanchor_86_86" id="FNanchor_86_86"></a><a href="#Footnote_86_86" class="fnanchor">[86]</a></p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[87]</a></span> +<p>The Place de la Concorde is very bright and gay now, and does not in the +least suggest sad scenes to your mind. But it was here in January 1793 +that the guillotine<a name="FNanchor_87_87" id="FNanchor_87_87"></a><a href="#Footnote_87_87" class="fnanchor">[87]</a> was set up, and hundreds of the nobility and +gentry of France were executed. Louis XVI. and his queen, Marie +Antoinette, here saw the light of the sun for the last time before the +cruel axe descended, and all was over. The square was then known as the +Place de la Révolution.</p> + +<p>As you glance round the square you will see a number of statues. Each of +the following towns has its own statue—Marseilles, Lyons,<a name="FNanchor_88_88" id="FNanchor_88_88"></a><a href="#Footnote_88_88" class="fnanchor">[88]</a> +Lille,<a name="FNanchor_89_89" id="FNanchor_89_89"></a><a href="#Footnote_89_89" class="fnanchor">[89]</a> Rouen,<a name="FNanchor_90_90" id="FNanchor_90_90"></a><a href="#Footnote_90_90" class="fnanchor">[90]</a> Brest, Nantes, Bordeaux,<a name="FNanchor_91_91" id="FNanchor_91_91"></a><a href="#Footnote_91_91" class="fnanchor">[91]</a> and Strassburg. You +can look these places out for yourselves on a map of France. It is the +statue of Strassburg to which I wish to direct your special attention. +Up to the end of July in the year 1914, it was draped in black, and +mourning wreaths were placed on it. As soon as the war broke out, the +students of Paris tore away the black drapery, and replaced it with the +French flag. They also removed the mourning wreaths, and put bright, +fresh flowers in their place.</p> + +<p>Perhaps you wonder why the statue of Strassburg remained in mourning +from the year 1871 to the end of July in the year 1914. By the time you +have read the next two chapters you will understand.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Now we must return to the story of Germany. In the former chapter I told +you how Austria was overthrown, and how Prussia became the leading power +amongst the German peoples. Thus, by means of "blood and iron," the +first step towards German unity was taken. After the Austrian War the +German states north of the Main<a name="FNanchor_92_92" id="FNanchor_92_92"></a><a href="#Footnote_92_92" class="fnanchor">[92]</a> were united into a Nord-Bund, with +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[89]</a></span> +Prussia at their head. The states south of the Main remained outside the +combination, and had still to be brought into it. Bismarck knew that +this could only be done by means of war. I will now tell you how this +war came about.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0102.jpg" width="737" height="499" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Battle of Magenta (June 4, 1859).</h3> + +<h4>This picture represents the second attack by the French soldiers known +as Zouaves on the town of Magenta, 15 miles west of Milan, in that part +of N. Italy known as Lombardy. A French officer carrying the flag of his +regiment is seen leading his men on to victory.<br /> + +(<i>From the picture by Yvon. In the Versailles Gallery.</i>)</h4> + +<p>In the year 1852 France had once more an emperor, who was a nephew of +the great Napoleon,<a name="FNanchor_93_93" id="FNanchor_93_93"></a><a href="#Footnote_93_93" class="fnanchor">[93]</a> but was by no means a man of the same military +genius. His throne was not secure, and he believed that he could make it +so by restoring the old martial glory of his country. His troops fought +along with us in the Crimea<a name="FNanchor_94_94" id="FNanchor_94_94"></a><a href="#Footnote_94_94" class="fnanchor">[94]</a> against the Russians, and in 1859 he +sent them to the help of the Italians, who were then throwing off the +yoke of Austria. In the course of a few weeks he took a leading part in +winning three victories, and returned to Paris in triumph, where he was +hailed as the saviour of Italy.</p> + +<p>For centuries the French had kept a jealous eye on Germany, and had done +everything they could to keep it from becoming a rival. Louis XIV. had +taken away from Germany the two provinces of Alsace and Lorraine, which +you will see on the map between the Moselle and the Rhine. Napoleon I., +as you know, stole a good deal of Germany, and gave it away to his +marshals and to the members of his own family. After his fall, the +Germans began to grow in power by good government and by peaceful +industry, and France regarded this growth with a very unfriendly eye. +When Prussia beat Austria and made herself head of the North German +Bund, the French began to think that the time had come for clipping +Prussia's wings.</p> + +<p>Soon a quarrel arose, as quarrels always do if you seek for them. The +King of Spain died, and Bismarck put forward a German prince as a +candidate for the vacant throne. The French people were much alarmed at +the prospect of a German king ruling Spain, and there was great +excitement in all parts of France. The German prince was withdrawn; but +this did not satisfy the French people, who were eager for war.</p> + +<p>At this time King William of Prussia was at Ems,<a name="FNanchor_95_95" id="FNanchor_95_95"></a><a href="#Footnote_95_95" class="fnanchor">[95]</a> enjoying a holiday, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[90]</a></span> +and his chief ministers were away on holiday too. The French ambassador +went to Ems and demanded that the Prussian king should apologize, and +give a promise never to put forward a German candidate for the Spanish +throne again. King William refused to do this, and sent a telegram to +Bismarck, giving him an account of the interview. Bismarck, you will +remember, wanted war in order to unite North and South Germany into an +empire. He saw his chance, and cut out part of the telegram so as to +make it read in a way that angered both the French and the Germans. Then +he published it, and almost at once the French declared war.</p> + +<p>On July 16, 1870, the North Bund met, and agreed to fight. Three days +later, to the great surprise of Napoleon, the South German states held a +meeting, and declared that they would join with the North states in +making war against France, under the leadership of the King of Prussia. +This was a great triumph for Bismarck, who now saw clearly that if the +united German armies could beat France, their comradeship in arms and +their common joy in victory would make a German Empire very probable.</p> + +<p>The united armies of North and South Germany were far greater than those +of France, and the Germans were also far stronger than the French in +another important way. For years past they had prepared for war. All +their plans had been made. They had all the stores, and guns, and +ammunition, and railway trains they needed, and the whole system was +arranged like clockwork. On the other hand, the French were very badly +prepared. The Minister of War said he could place 400,000 men on the +frontier. He also said that everything was in order; that there were +huge stores of clothing, and that not even a "gaiter-button" was +missing. There were enough cartridges to kill all the Germans twice +over, and the army had a new machine gun<a name="FNanchor_96_96" id="FNanchor_96_96"></a><a href="#Footnote_96_96" class="fnanchor">[96]</a> that would prove more +deadly than the needle-gun which the Prussians had used against the +Austrians. But all this was mere boasting. The French people had been +living in a fool's paradise. They were as ill-prepared for war as they +possibly could be.</p> + +<p>When the Emperor joined the army at Metz,<a name="FNanchor_97_97" id="FNanchor_97_97"></a><a href="#Footnote_97_97" class="fnanchor">[97]</a> prepared to lead his eager +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[91]</a></span> +troops across the Rhine to Berlin, he found to his dismay that he had +but 220,000 men in place of the 400,000 promised. The men of the +reserve<a name="FNanchor_98_98" id="FNanchor_98_98"></a><a href="#Footnote_98_98" class="fnanchor">[98]</a> joined the colours very slowly, and when they appeared it +was discovered that they had not been drilled in the use of the +breech-loading rifle, and that they would not be ready to take the field +for weeks. It was discovered, too, that the officers who had learned how +to handle the machine guns had been drafted off to other duties, and +that those who were in charge of these terrible new weapons knew nothing +about them. There were huge stores of food in two or three depots, but +there were no means of bringing it rapidly to the army. The transport +wagons were stored in one place, while their wheels lay elsewhere at a +distance, and wheels and wagons could not be brought together for weeks. +The artillery<a name="FNanchor_99_99" id="FNanchor_99_99"></a><a href="#Footnote_99_99" class="fnanchor">[99]</a> were without horses, and the guns could not be moved +until horses were borrowed from the cavalry.<a name="FNanchor_100_100" id="FNanchor_100_100"></a><a href="#Footnote_100_100" class="fnanchor">[100]</a> The only maps which +were provided were those of Germany.</p> + +<p>While everything was at sixes and sevens on the French side, the +Germans were massing their armies in a perfectly wonderful way. The +boast of the French minister was true as regards them: the Germans were +prepared to the last gaiter-button. Every detail had been thought out; +every difficulty had been foreseen and provided for. By night and day +railway trains followed each other to the frontier, laden with soldiers, +horses, and guns. In fourteen days 450,000 Germans, well trained, well +armed, and well fed, were ready to give battle to the ill-prepared +armies of France.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0106.jpg" width="570" height="389" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Belgian Soldiers of to-day. <i>Photo, Sport and General.</i></h3> + +<h4>Notice the dogs drawing the machine guns.</h4> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[93]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IX" id="CHAPTER_IX"></a>CHAPTER IX.</h2> + +<h3>"THE COCKPIT OF EUROPE."</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">B</span>efore I tell you the story of the great struggle between France and +Germany in 1870-71, I must ask you to look for a little time at Belgium. +You know that it lies between Holland and France, and is one of the +smallest countries in the world. The five northern counties of England +cover a greater area than the whole of Belgium.</p> + +<p>The coast is low and sandy, and is fringed with dunes. There are only +two important harbours on the coast—Nieuport, which is the same word as +our English "Newport," and Ostend, which simply means "East-end." The +eastern part of the country contains a few low ranges of forest-clad +hills, but elsewhere the surface resembles that of Holland.</p> + +<p>Let us climb to the top of the belfry which happily still remains in the +fine old town of Bruges.<a name="FNanchor_101_101" id="FNanchor_101_101"></a><a href="#Footnote_101_101" class="fnanchor">[101]</a> Looking westwards, we see the North Sea; +southwards and eastwards and northwards the country is as flat as the +sea, and only just above its level. As you glance across the plain your +eye lights upon other towers similar to that upon which you are +standing. About twenty-five miles to the south-east you make out the +belfry of Ghent,<a name="FNanchor_102_102" id="FNanchor_102_102"></a><a href="#Footnote_102_102" class="fnanchor">[102]</a> and you might see, if the weather is clear, the +ruins of Ypres,<a name="FNanchor_103_103" id="FNanchor_103_103"></a><a href="#Footnote_103_103" class="fnanchor">[103]</a> an old cloth-working town, far to the south. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[94]</a></span> +Bruges, Ghent, Ypres, and the other towns which you see, were rich and +flourishing for centuries, and they prove very clearly that the Belgian +plain has long been famous for manufactures and trade.</p> + +<p>We now proceed to Ghent, and climb its belfry, which is higher than St. +Paul's Cathedral. Looking around, we notice that the towns within view +are even more numerous than those which we saw from the belfry at +Bruges. Below us are two large rivers, the Scheldt<a name="FNanchor_104_104" id="FNanchor_104_104"></a><a href="#Footnote_104_104" class="fnanchor">[104]</a> and the +Lys,<a name="FNanchor_105_105" id="FNanchor_105_105"></a><a href="#Footnote_105_105" class="fnanchor">[105]</a> which unite and wander away eastwards in a broad, full stream. +If we look at the map, we see many other broad and deep rivers, all +tributaries or sub-tributaries of the Scheldt.</p> + +<p>As we travel eastwards to Brussels, the capital, the flat land begins to +get tumbled and uneven. There are no real hills yet, but you feel that +you are rising to higher land.</p> + +<p>As we proceed eastwards from Brussels we shall ascend higher and higher, +until we reach a point from which we can look down a deep valley, +through which flows a broad, clear river. This is the Meuse,<a name="FNanchor_106_106" id="FNanchor_106_106"></a><a href="#Footnote_106_106" class="fnanchor">[106]</a> and +you notice at once that it is quite unlike the rivers of the east of +Belgium. The Meuse runs everywhere between steep hills, and where it +enters Belgium from France it flows through a narrow gorge. From this +gorge we can row for a long day down the river between the deep, silent +forests covering the hills, which rise hundreds of feet on both sides of +us. As we proceed, the hills sink in height, the stream becomes broader, +and the towns upon its banks become larger and more frequent. We pass +the beautiful town of Dinant,<a name="FNanchor_107_107" id="FNanchor_107_107"></a><a href="#Footnote_107_107" class="fnanchor">[107]</a> and later on the larger fortified +town of Namur,<a name="FNanchor_108_108" id="FNanchor_108_108"></a><a href="#Footnote_108_108" class="fnanchor">[108]</a> where the river is joined by the Sambre.<a name="FNanchor_109_109" id="FNanchor_109_109"></a><a href="#Footnote_109_109" class="fnanchor">[109]</a> Still +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[95]</a></span> +further down the river, near the German frontier, is the great +industrial town of Liége,<a name="FNanchor_110_110" id="FNanchor_110_110"></a><a href="#Footnote_110_110" class="fnanchor">[110]</a> the "Belgian Birmingham."</p> + +<p>Beyond the Meuse we find the third and final division of Belgium. It is +quite unlike the rest of the country. The hills are lofty and are +covered with woods, which on the south are known as the Forest of the +Ardennes.<a name="FNanchor_111_111" id="FNanchor_111_111"></a><a href="#Footnote_111_111" class="fnanchor">[111]</a> Where there are no forests, this part of the country +consists of heaths and moors.</p> + +<p>If you look at an ordinary map of Belgium you will see a number of +crossed swords showing you the position of battlefields. So many battles +have been fought in Belgium that it has been called the "Cockpit of +Europe." Now why has Belgium been the scene of so many battles? You see +that the country stands between England and France and Germany, and I +must tell you that before Napoleon I. conquered Holland and Belgium they +belonged to Austria. If Germany should go to war with France, and Great +Britain should join in, their armies naturally meet in Belgium. An army +from North Germany and an army marching north from France would come +into contact somewhere on the rolling land between Brussels and the +Meuse, where you see so many crossed swords. The French would find a +shorter way into Germany, and the Germans into France, across the +Ardennes and the high land, but an army with its food and baggage trains +always avoids hill country if it can. The reason why the British have +fought battles in this district is also clear. They had to meet their +allies as rapidly as possible after crossing the sea, and the most +convenient meeting-place was the rolling country between Brussels and +the Meuse.</p> + +<p>You can easily understand that when these armies entered Belgium to +fight their battles, the Belgians were sure to suffer. Their fair fields +would be trodden down, their industries would cease, food supplies would +be seized, houses and public buildings would be destroyed, and many +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[96]</a></span> +innocent townsfolk and peasants who had no part or lot in the war would +be killed by stray shots, or put to death because they gave information +to the enemy. The plight of Belgium, when her big neighbours quarrelled +and fought out their quarrels on her soil, was always terrible, so in +the year 1839 the five great European Powers—Great Britain, France, +Russia, Austria-Hungary, and <i>Prussia</i>—made a solemn treaty, by which +they promised faithfully that they would never again trespass on Belgian +soil in time of war. This is what we mean when we talk about the +neutrality<a name="FNanchor_112_112" id="FNanchor_112_112"></a><a href="#Footnote_112_112" class="fnanchor">[112]</a> of Belgium.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Now what has all this to do with the war between France and Germany in +1870? We shall soon see. When there was no doubt that Germany and France +were going to fight, the British Government sent a message to each of +them, saying that it would declare war against that Power which broke +its plighted word with regard to Belgium. Bismarck replied by telegraph +that she had no intention of invading Belgium, and France gave her +answer in the same strain. Thus Belgium was spared untold suffering. A +new treaty was made renewing the old one, and this treaty up to the +beginning of the present war was Belgium's charter of freedom from +foreign invasion.</p> + +<p>The Belgian people were very much relieved when they knew that they were +to be left alone during the war, and the town council of Brussels sent a +beautiful letter of thanks to Queen Victoria. It ran as follows:—</p> + +<p>"The great and noble people over whose destinies you preside have just +given another proof of its benevolent sentiments towards this country. +The voice of the English nation has been heard above the din of arms. It +has asserted the principles of justice and right. Next to the +unalterable attachment of the Belgian people to their independence, the +strongest sentiment which fills their hearts is that of an imperishable +gratitude to the people of Great Britain."</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[97]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_X" id="CHAPTER_X"></a>CHAPTER X.</h2> + +<h3>A TERRIBLE STRUGGLE.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">N</span>ow we must hark back and pick up the threads of the story which we +dropped at the end of Chapter IX. Look at the map of the French frontier +which you will find on the next page. If you trace the present boundary +line between France and Germany, you will see it running south from the +little state of Luxemburg,<a name="FNanchor_113_113" id="FNanchor_113_113"></a><a href="#Footnote_113_113" class="fnanchor">[113]</a> in front of Metz, then turning +south-east, and proceeding to the Vosges<a name="FNanchor_114_114" id="FNanchor_114_114"></a><a href="#Footnote_114_114" class="fnanchor">[114]</a> Mountains, along the ridge +of which it continues to the border of Switzerland. In July 1870 the +French frontier ran eastwards from Luxemburg to the right bank of the +Rhine, and continued south along that river to Basel.<a name="FNanchor_115_115" id="FNanchor_115_115"></a><a href="#Footnote_115_115" class="fnanchor">[115]</a> France, you +will observe, then possessed the two frontier provinces of Lorraine and +Alsace.<a name="FNanchor_116_116" id="FNanchor_116_116"></a><a href="#Footnote_116_116" class="fnanchor">[116]</a> The most important town in these provinces is Strassburg, +on the left bank of the Rhine.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[98]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0112.jpg" width="711" height="516" alt="" title="" /> +</div> + +<p>Now look closely at the province of Lorraine, and find Metz. You see +that it is marked with a star, which indicates that it is a fortress. It +stands on a fertile peninsula, formed by the confluence of the +Seille<a name="FNanchor_117_117" id="FNanchor_117_117"></a><a href="#Footnote_117_117" class="fnanchor">[117]</a> and the Moselle, and is surrounded by low-lying meadows, +which are now rich market gardens. There is hill country to the west and +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[99]</a></span> +hill country to the east and south, so that it is naturally a strong +place and capable of resisting attacks. At the time of which we are +speaking it was the strongest fortress of France.</p> + +<p>Let us suppose that we have the invisible cloak of the fairies, and are +thus enabled to enter unseen the long dining-room of the Hôtel de +l'Europe in Metz during the closing days of July 1870. The first figure +to catch our eye is that of the Emperor Napoleon III. We observe that he +is a grave, dreamy man, with nothing of the first Napoleon's power and +determination. We guess that he is seriously ill, and our guess is true; +for he is suffering from an incurable complaint, which will soon render +him incapable of directing the affairs of the army and the country. Ever +since he was a child the great Napoleon has been his ideal, and he has +long dreamed of founding an empire just as great as his uncle's, but far +more lasting. By his side you see a boy of fourteen, the Prince +Imperial,<a name="FNanchor_118_118" id="FNanchor_118_118"></a><a href="#Footnote_118_118" class="fnanchor">[118]</a> his only son. Before another month is over this boy +will receive his baptism of fire, and will bear himself on the +battlefield with a coolness far beyond his years. He will, however, +never wear the crown of France, and nine years later will receive his +death-wound while fighting for Britain in South Africa.</p> + +<p>At a glance you perceive that Napoleon and the staff officers about him +are full of anxiety; and well they may be, for not half the expected +number of soldiers have mobilized, and the reserves are coming in by +driblets. Telegrams arrive every few moments from the generals, +beseeching the Emperor to send them transport, horses, and camp +equipment. The army is utterly incapable of advancing, and it is very +clear that the great dash across the Rhine must be put off. Meanwhile +the German armies are moving like a well-oiled machine. Three great +masses of men are assembling on the Rhine, ready to invade France. Their +plan of campaign has been thought out long ago; it is now being followed +to the letter. On the other hand, Napoleon and his generals are +powerless to move, and are chopping and changing their plans every day. +The Parisians are beginning to growl: "We ought to be across the Rhine +by now. Why does the Emperor wait? On to Berlin! to Berlin!"</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[100]</a></span> +<p>On the 2nd of August something had to be done to allay the impatience of +the French people, and Napoleon ordered an advance on Saarbrücken,<a name="FNanchor_119_119" id="FNanchor_119_119"></a><a href="#Footnote_119_119" class="fnanchor">[119]</a> +where a Prussian detachment of 1,300 lay. After a fight of three hours +the Prussians were driven back; but they retired in good order, and were +not pursued, neither was Saarbrücken occupied. Shortly afterwards the +tide of German invasion began to roll across the frontier. It consisted +of three armies, and comprised 447,000 men. Behind these armies was a +first reserve of 188,000 men, ready to be sent forward later; and behind +them, again, a second reserve of 160,000 men. In addition, there were +226,000 men to fill up the gaps caused by the killed and wounded. Von +Moltke's plan was that the three armies should march into France +separately, and then unite to give battle.</p> + +<p>At Weissenburg,<a name="FNanchor_120_120" id="FNanchor_120_120"></a><a href="#Footnote_120_120" class="fnanchor">[120]</a> which you will see on your map almost directly east +of Metz, the 3rd German army came in contact with the French. +MacMahon,<a name="FNanchor_121_121" id="FNanchor_121_121"></a><a href="#Footnote_121_121" class="fnanchor">[121]</a> the French general, had no idea of how the German armies +were disposed, and he had sent but a single division to Weissenburg. +This division had to meet a whole German army, and though it struggled +gallantly for five hours, it was crushed by overwhelming odds. The +Emperor and his staff now lost their heads completely; all was confusion +and dismay.</p> + +<p>The victorious Germans marched southwards towards Wörth,<a name="FNanchor_122_122" id="FNanchor_122_122"></a><a href="#Footnote_122_122" class="fnanchor">[122]</a> where +Marshal MacMahon was striving to draw his scattered forces together. A +careless watch was kept, and early in the morning the marshal was +painfully surprised to find himself attacked by a force which greatly +outnumbered his own. He was well and strongly posted, and had with him a +number of fine Algerian troops;<a name="FNanchor_123_123" id="FNanchor_123_123"></a><a href="#Footnote_123_123" class="fnanchor">[123]</a> but the enemy attacked with such +fierceness that, in spite of the desperate bravery of his men, they +could not hold their ground. Under cover of darkness the remnants of the +French army escaped.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[101]</a></span> +<p>The same day another calamity befell the French. The 1st and 2nd German +Armies had by this time crossed the Rhine, and were marching on +Saarbrucken. When the advanced guard reached that place, about nine on +the morning of the 6th of August, it discovered that the French, under +General Frossard,<a name="FNanchor_124_124" id="FNanchor_124_124"></a><a href="#Footnote_124_124" class="fnanchor">[124]</a> were strongly entrenched on a plateau with steep +wooded sides. Almost immediately the French guns opened fire, and the +German troops at a distance from the battlefield marched "to the sound +of the guns." As each regiment arrived it was hurried into action, and +one of the fiercest and most deadly battles of the war began. The French +ought to have won. There were enough of their troops in the +neighbourhood to beat back the Germans, but the commanders had not been +trained to act together, and the consequence was that several divisions +of the army never came into the fight at all.</p> + +<p>When darkness began to fall, Frossard fell back, and the Germans had won +a victory of which they were hardly aware. The poor, distracted Emperor +sent a telegram to Paris announcing this double defeat, and doubtfully +declaring, "All may yet be regained."</p> + +<p>All the three German armies were now on French soil. The 3rd Army, which +formed the German left, was commanded by the Crown Prince, afterwards +the Emperor Frederick; the 1st Army, on the right, was under old General +Steinmetz;<a name="FNanchor_125_125" id="FNanchor_125_125"></a><a href="#Footnote_125_125" class="fnanchor">[125]</a> and the 2nd Army, forming the centre, was under King +William's nephew, Prince Frederick Charles of Hohenzollern, called by +the soldiers the "Red Prince," because of his fondness for wearing the +red jacket of the famous Death's Head Hussars. The aged King William +held supreme command of these armies, and with him as chief of the staff +was von Moltke.</p> + +<p>So great was the anger of the Parisians at the French defeats that the +Emperor hurried to the capital, leaving Marshal Bazaine<a name="FNanchor_126_126" id="FNanchor_126_126"></a><a href="#Footnote_126_126" class="fnanchor">[126]</a> to command +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[102]</a></span> +the "Army of the Rhine." From Paris he ordered Bazaine to retreat on +Châlons,<a name="FNanchor_127_127" id="FNanchor_127_127"></a><a href="#Footnote_127_127" class="fnanchor">[127]</a> the French Aldershot, and there join the remnant of +MacMahon's army and a reserve army which was being formed.</p> + +<p>At once Bazaine began blundering. While the Germans were sending out +their cavalry to scout in all directions and to pick up information as +to the movements of the French, Bazaine made no such use of his mounted +men, and was quite ignorant of the doings of the Germans. He ought to +have retired on Metz with all speed, but he wasted much time. Only part +of his army was across the Moselle when the Germans attacked his +rearguard at a place called Colombey.<a name="FNanchor_128_128" id="FNanchor_128_128"></a><a href="#Footnote_128_128" class="fnanchor">[128]</a> After a fight of seven hours, +darkness ended the battle, and the French claimed a victory. Both sides +had lost heavily, and Bazaine was wounded for the sixth time in his long +career, during which he had fought his way up from private to +field-marshal.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0117.jpg" width="293" height="426" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Napoleon III.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the painting by J. H. Flandrin at Versailles.</i>)</h4> + +<p>The Emperor now joined his victorious army, and Bazaine continued his +retreat, which was to be by way of Verdun<a name="FNanchor_129_129" id="FNanchor_129_129"></a><a href="#Footnote_129_129" class="fnanchor">[129]</a> to Châlons. There were +four roads by which Bazaine might have marched through the chalk downs +to Verdun, but he had ordered his whole army, 150,000 strong, to march +by a single road until they reached the village of Gravelotte,<a name="FNanchor_130_130" id="FNanchor_130_130"></a><a href="#Footnote_130_130" class="fnanchor">[130]</a> +which stands seven miles west of Metz. I think you can form a good idea +of what this meant. The road was hopelessly cumbered with guns and +wagons, mounted men and foot soldiers, and this caused great confusion +and delay. So long was the column that it took two days and nights to +pass a given point. While it was slowly plodding up the sloping road to +Gravelotte, the Emperor lay in a little inn near the village, and +Bazaine went to see him. The old marshal was doubtful whether, after +having been wounded, he was fit to command the army. "It is nothing," +said Napoleon. "You have won a victory. You have broken the spell. Bring +the army to Châlons, and all will yet be well."</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0118.jpg" width="688" height="473" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Germans at Gravelotte. <i>From the picture by E. J. Hünten.</i></h3> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[105]</a></span> +<p>That was the difficulty—to bring the army to Châlons. I am sure you do +not suppose that the Germans were idle while the French were slowly +moving along the crowded road to Gravelotte. As soon as King William +heard of the fight at Colombey he ordered his 2nd army to cross the +Moselle at a point nine or ten miles south of Metz, from which the Roman +road runs by way of Verdun to Châlons. When the army reached the river +it discovered that the bridges had not been destroyed, and was therefore +able to cross unmolested and hasten forward to cut off the French +retreat. Not a moment was wasted. On the morning of Tuesday, August +16th, the French army left Gravelotte, and found before it two roads, +both running across the downs to Châlons, the one a few miles to the +north of the other. One column travelled by the northern road, the other +by the southern road.</p> + +<p>Napoleon and the Prince Imperial sped along the more northern road in +their carriage, and soon after bidding them farewell Bazaine learnt that +great masses of Prussian troops were rapidly advancing northwards to +cut him off. He halted some of his troops, and rode on towards the first +village on the road—Rezonville.<a name="FNanchor_131_131" id="FNanchor_131_131"></a><a href="#Footnote_131_131" class="fnanchor">[131]</a> At that time the leading cavalry +of the French were at the village of Mars-la-Tour, some miles farther +along the same road. One German corps struck at the left of the French +line, while another tried to turn its flank at Mars-la-Tour. The battle +was long and fierce, and both sides claimed the victory. Bazaine +telegraphed to the Emperor: "The enemy left us masters of the +battlefield;" while Moltke sent the following message to King William: +"Our troops, worn out by a twelve hours' struggle, encamped on the +victorious field, opposite the French lines."</p> + +<p>The fight was largely between cavalry, and there were several +magnificent charges. Two German cavalry regiments made a charge that day +which is remembered in the Fatherland as we in Great Britain remember +the charge of the "Six Hundred" at Balaclava. They dashed down on the +French guns, and sabred or rode down all the gunners save one. Then they +charged through a line of infantry, and turned to return. Out of 600 men +who rode in that "death-ride," only 194 ever came back.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0120.jpg" width="566" height="328" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Metz as it was in 1870. <i>From the picture by Meyret.</i></h3> + +<p>Next day the French retired to a line of hills lying north of the road +from Gravelotte to Metz. Here they dug trenches and threw up +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[107]</a></span> +embankments, and thus fortified themselves in a strong position. The +Germans attacked this position, but again the battle was indecisive. The +hardest fighting was near the village of St. Privat,<a name="FNanchor_132_132" id="FNanchor_132_132"></a><a href="#Footnote_132_132" class="fnanchor">[132]</a> on the French +right wing, where the line was fiercely bombarded for several hours. +Attack after attack was made at this point, but none was successful +until the French defenders ran short of cartridges. Even then they +fought most stubbornly with the bayonet in and around the village, but +were overcome at last, and the left wing was turned. This meant that the +whole French army had to retire for protection to the forts of Metz.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Visitors to this battlefield need no guide to show them the line of +heights which the Germans stormed so desperately and the French held so +stubbornly on that day. All along the ridge are monuments and mounds +marking the graves of the dead. Beneath some of the mounds hundreds of +bodies lie buried. "They rise like green islands out of the growing corn +or the ridges of the cultivated ground." A gigantic bronze statue of St. +Michael,<a name="FNanchor_133_133" id="FNanchor_133_133"></a><a href="#Footnote_133_133" class="fnanchor">[133]</a> leaning on a long sword, has been erected on the summit +within a few hundred yards of the present frontier between France and +Germany. This statue was unveiled by Kaiser William II., who said that +he wished it to be a memorial not only to those who fought and died for +the German Fatherland but to those equally brave men who gave their +lives for France. In this terrible fight the loss of the French was +7,850 killed and wounded; that of the Germans, 19,640.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0122.jpg" width="689" height="347" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Advance of the German Grenadiers at Nuits.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by G. Emelé.</i>)<br /> + +[This battle took place near Dijon, in December 1870.]</h4> + +<p>When Bazaine reached Metz with his army he discovered that the railway +running north had been cut, and that he was surrounded. Two German +armies, numbering 160,000 men, were left to hem him in and wait until +starvation drove him to surrender. Two other armies were sent to meet +MacMahon, who was supposed to be at Châlons. The cavalry, however, soon +discovered that Châlons was deserted; MacMahon had marched north, with +what purpose could only be guessed. The cavalry hunted the country for +him, and at last found him trying to reach Metz so as to relieve +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</a></span> +Bazaine. Had he pushed on with all speed he might have relieved Metz, +and, with the troops in that city, have formed a strong army which could +have faced the German legions once more. But he had wasted ten precious +days on the road, and this gave the Germans time to catch him up. They +came upon him unawares, for his watch had been carelessly kept, and his +men were cooking their dinners as the advance guards of the enemy burst +upon them. MacMahon found to his dismay that the Germans were between +him and Metz and that he was obliged to retreat. They drove him +northwards to the town of Sedan,<a name="FNanchor_134_134" id="FNanchor_134_134"></a><a href="#Footnote_134_134" class="fnanchor">[134]</a> which you will find on the Meuse, +in a corner of the country from which there was no escape unless he +crossed the Belgian border. He might have done this and avoided the +onslaught of the Germans; but, as you know, the French had promised that +they would not trespass on Belgian soil, and they kept their word, +though it cost them dear.</p> + +<p>Through the dark night, amidst a heavy downpour of rain, the men toiled +along the heavy roads in great confusion, and reached Sedan at nine next +morning. The Emperor, who was following MacMahon's army, arrived late at +night, without baggage or escort, and walked almost alone from the +railway station to the little town. Next day MacMahon tried to restore +some sort of order in his ranks and prepare his forces to meet the +enemy; but by nightfall the two German armies had so completely hemmed +them in that he could neither hope to break through nor escape if +defeated. His army was massed under the walls of Sedan in a valley known +as the Sink of Givonne,<a name="FNanchor_135_135" id="FNanchor_135_135"></a><a href="#Footnote_135_135" class="fnanchor">[135]</a> in a sort of horse-shoe line, concave to +the enemy.</p> + +<p>At five the next morning, on all the hills around, appeared the dark +masses of the German troops. Two hundred and fifty thousand men were in +a circle on the heights round the Sink of Givonne. They had come as +stealthily as serpents. They were there when the sun rose, and when the +French saw them they knew that all was over. The German guns commanded +every part of the crowded valley, and when they opened fire the result +was a massacre. One of the first to fall was MacMahon, who was struck +down by a bursting shell, and was carried from the field. Another +commander took his place, but no general, however great, could save the +French army, which was now a helpless, beaten mob.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</a></span> +<p>That night the miserable Emperor, worn out by fatigue and suffering, +sent an aide-de-camp to the King of Prussia with a note containing this +message: "Not having been able to die in the midst of my troops, it only +remains for me to place my sword in the hands of your Majesty.—I am, +your Majesty's good brother, <span class="smcap">Napoleon</span>."</p> + +<p>Next day the fallen Emperor and Bismarck met in a weaver's house upon +the banks of the Meuse. Chairs were brought out, and they talked in the +open air. It was a glorious autumn morning. The Emperor looked careworn, +as well he might. He wished to speak with the King of Prussia before the +terms of surrender were drawn up, but William refused to see him. When, +however, terms had been arranged, the king visited the Emperor, who had +taken refuge in a country house, and showed him much kindness. The next +day the royal prisoner was sent to a palace in Germany, where he +remained until the end of the war.</p> + +<p>Thus, on September 2, 1870, 80,000 French soldiers yielded, and were +marched as prisoners into Germany.</p> + +<p>But what of Bazaine, who was shut up in Metz with 170,000 men? Several +times he tried to break through the ring of steel surrounding him, but +in vain. Famine and fever struck down his soldiers every day, and after +ten weeks he too was obliged to yield. On the 27th of October he handed +over the fortress, 170,000 prisoners, including three marshals of +France, and more than 1,500 guns. From this second great blow France +could not recover.</p> + +<p>As soon as MacMahon's army had yielded at Sedan, the Germans without +loss of time began their march on Paris. When the news of the disaster +arrived, the Parisians deposed the Emperor and set up a republic. The +new government at once determined to defend Paris to the last. +Meanwhile, the Germans had entirely surrounded the city, and had begun +to starve it into submission. They did not fire on the city. There was +no need to do that, for hunger and disease were far more deadly weapons. +During four months the Parisians held out. When all the meat in the city +was consumed, they slaughtered the animals in the Zoological Gardens, +and at length were so short of food that a sewer rat was a delicacy. +From time to time balloons were sent up, and men and letters thus found +their way to the outer world. Carrier pigeons were also used to carry +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</a></span> +messages, which were tucked into quills and concealed beneath their +wings. The new French Government, which had its headquarters at Tours, +called out every able-bodied man in the country, and strove with all its +might to relieve Paris. But the new soldiers, though full of heroism, +could not stand against the well-drilled and well-tried armies of +Germany. One by one the new French armies were defeated, and all hope of +relieving the capital vanished. At length Paris could hold out no +longer. On January 30, 1871, she yielded, and the hosts of Germany +marched through the streets in triumph and took possession of the city. +The ruin of France was complete.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>At this point let us pause a moment to notice with what great rapidity +the French were overcome. On the 4th of August the Germans crossed the +frontier; by the 22nd of the same month Bazaine was shut up in Metz; and +on the 2nd of September Napoleon and 80,000 men surrendered at Sedan. +Thirteen days later the siege of Paris began. Bazaine surrendered at +Metz on the 27th of October, and when Paris fell on the 30th of January +all was over. The whole campaign, from the moment the first gun was +fired to the day Paris fell, lasted only six months. As we shall see +later, the Germans believed that what they did in 1870-71 they could do +again in 1914.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0126.jpg" width="572" height="425" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Defence of Paris. <i>From the picture by J. L. Meissonier.</i></h3> + +<h4>[This picture does not represent an actual scene, but is intended to +illustrate the heroism of the defenders who freely gave their lives for +their city and country. France is shown in the centre of the picture as +a female figure. The angel of destruction, attended by a carrion crow is +seen on the upper corner on the left.]</h4> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XI" id="CHAPTER_XI"></a>CHAPTER XI.</h2> + +<h3>FRANCE UNDER THE HARROW.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">B</span>efore Paris fell, Bismarck's hour of triumph had arrived. The +headquarters of the German armies around Paris was at Versailles,<a name="FNanchor_136_136" id="FNanchor_136_136"></a><a href="#Footnote_136_136" class="fnanchor">[136]</a> +where King William held his court in the palace of the French emperors. +Early in December King Ludwig of Bavaria proposed that a German empire +should be established, and that the King of Prussia should be its first +emperor. All the leading states gladly agreed, and on January 18, 1871, +an imposing ceremony took place in the great gallery of the palace at +Versailles. Every regiment around Paris sent its colours in charge of +an officer and two non-commissioned officers, and all the chiefs of the +army were present. A chaplain read a special service, and then the king, +ascending a dais, announced himself German Emperor, and called upon +Bismarck to read a proclamation addressed to the whole German nation.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0128.jpg" width="570" height="395" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Proclaiming the German Emperor at Versailles, January 18, 1871.</h3> + +<h4><i>From the picture by Anton von Werner.</i><br /> + +1. Duke Ernest of Saxe-Coburg-Gortha. 2. Crown Prince, afterwards +Frederick II. 3. William I. 4. Grand Duke of Boden. 5. Bismark. 6. Molke.</h4> + +<p>The Crown Prince, as the first subject of the empire, came forward and +kneeled before his father in homage. The Emperor raised him, and clasped +in his arms the son who had toiled and fought and borne so great a share +in bringing about that unity which the German peoples had so long +desired.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>On the 24th of February terms of peace were arranged, and on the 15th of +March peace was signed. Before I tell you how France was punished by her +conqueror, I wish to introduce to you two men who fought in this +war—the one a Frenchman, the other an Englishman. If you were to see +the Frenchman to-day you would find him a sturdy, thick-set man, with a +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</a></span> +heavy white moustache, huge eyebrows, and teeth that flash when he +speaks. His head is massive, his neck is short and thick, and he gives +you the idea of a trustworthy watch-dog. He is General Joffre,<a name="FNanchor_137_137" id="FNanchor_137_137"></a><a href="#Footnote_137_137" class="fnanchor">[137]</a> +Commander-in-Chief of the French army.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0129.jpg" width="307" height="357" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>General Joffre, Commander-in-Chief of the French Armies.</h3> + +<p>He was a lad of eighteen, a cadet at a military school, when the +Franco-German War broke out. At once he was promoted second lieutenant +and attached to a regiment of artillery. During the siege of Paris he +fought his gun bravely against the Germans. Since that time he has seen +much fighting, and his countrymen know him to be strong and silent—"a +great soldier and a great man." He now commands the armies of France +against the foe with whom he fought as a boy of eighteen. France and her +soldiers have laid to heart the lessons of those terrible days, and the +present war sees them no less brave, but far better prepared to meet +their old enemy.</p> + +<p>When the war began, an English boy of twenty, a cadet of the Royal +Military Academy at Woolwich, was staying with his father in Brittany. +Without waiting to consult his father or his masters at Woolwich, he +enlisted in the French army as a private, and joined the 2nd Army of the +Loire. An attack of pneumonia put an end to his services, but not before +he had realized the terrible peril which a nation runs when unprepared +for war. One of his experiences with the French army was a perilous +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[116]</a></span> +ascent in a war balloon; forty-three years later he made his first +aeroplane flight.</p> + +<p>That boy is now Field-Marshal Earl Kitchener,<a name="FNanchor_138_138" id="FNanchor_138_138"></a><a href="#Footnote_138_138" class="fnanchor">[138]</a> the British Secretary +of State for War, the man whom we all regard as our organizer of +victory. Since the days when he fought against the Germans in France he +has seen warfare in many lands, especially in Africa. In 1898 he +overcame the Mahdi<a name="FNanchor_139_139" id="FNanchor_139_139"></a><a href="#Footnote_139_139" class="fnanchor">[139]</a> in the Sudan, and it was largely due to him that +the Boers were forced to make peace after the long war of 1899-1902. A +German general who was with him in the Sudan said: "Lord Kitchener was +cool and perfectly calm; he gave his orders without in the least raising +his voice; he always made the right arrangements at the right moment. He +seemed to be absolutely indifferent to personal danger, and never did +anything out of bravado. Acting is out of the question with him; he is +always perfectly natural." Such is the man who is the Secretary for War +at this time of national stress and anxiety. The Germans were his first +foes. Let us hope that they will be his last.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>France paid dearly for her defeat. Germany demanded £200,000,000, and +ordained that a German army should remain on French soil until this huge +sum was paid. It seemed at first sight quite impossible for France to +find the money; but so rich is her soil, and so thrifty are her +peasants, that the whole of it was paid by the end of the year 1874. To +most Frenchmen this was by no means the heaviest blow which France +suffered. When Germany took back Eastern Lorraine and Alsace, which, you +will remember, had once been her own, there was the deepest shame and +sorrow throughout the land, and thousands of Frenchmen swore they would +never rest until these provinces had been recovered. Though forty-three +years have come and gone since that black day, Frenchmen have never +forgotten the shame which they then endured. They have mourned without +ceasing for Alsace and Lorraine, and that is why the statue of +Strassburg in the Place de la Concorde has been draped in black for so +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[117]</a></span> +many years. Every patriotic Frenchman believes that, when the present +war is over, the tricolour will once more wave from the towers of Alsace +and Lorraine.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0131.jpg" width="305" height="443" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Field-Marshal Lord Kitchener, British Secretary for War.</h3> + +<p>Most of the people in Alsace were French by descent and by sympathy, and +they were greatly distressed when they found that they must become +subjects of Germany. When the Germans tried to force the German language +on them, they were reduced to despair. I think the best way to explain +to you their feelings is to ask you to read the following pathetic +little story, which was written by a great French novelist, named +Alphonse Daudet.<a name="FNanchor_140_140" id="FNanchor_140_140"></a><a href="#Footnote_140_140" class="fnanchor">[140]</a> It is entitled—</p> + +<p>"<span class="smcap">The Last French Lesson.</span>"</p> + +<p>"This morning I was late in going to school, and I was very much afraid +of a reprimand, as Mr. Hamel had said he would question me on the +participles, and I had not prepared a single word. For a moment I +thought of playing truant; the day was warm and bright, the blackbirds +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[118]</a></span> +were whistling, and the Prussian soldiers were at drill in the park. I +managed to resist all these attractions, however, and hurried on to +school.</p> + +<p>"In passing the mayor's house, I saw that a new notice was posted up on +the board, which every one stopped to read. Many a sad notice had been +posted up there during the last two years—news of battles lost, and +orders for men and money for the war. As I passed on, the blacksmith, +who was standing there, called to me, 'Don't hurry, my boy; you will be +at your school soon enough to-day.' I thought he was making fun of me, +and ran on.</p> + +<p>"When I reached the playground, I did not hear that buzz of noise which +I had counted on to enable me to get to my place unnoticed. Everything +was quiet. You may imagine how frightened I was at having to open the +door and enter in the midst of this silence. But Mr. Hamel only looked +at me, and said in a kindly voice, 'Hurry to your place, my little +Franz; we were about to commence without you.'</p> + +<p>"When I was seated at my own desk, I had time to notice that the master +had on his handsome green coat, his finely-embroidered shirt-front, and +his black silk skull-cap, all of which he wore in school only on +examination days and at the distribution of prizes. But what surprised +me most was to see the benches at the end of the room, which were +usually unoccupied, filled by the old people of the town, all sitting +silent like ourselves.</p> + +<p>"Mr. Hamel took his seat, and in a grave, sweet voice he said, 'My +children, this is the last time I shall teach you. The order has come +from Berlin that nothing but German is to be taught in the schools of +Alsace. The new master will come to-morrow. To-day is your last lesson +in French. Be very attentive, I pray you.'</p> + +<p>"Now I understood why he had put on his fine Sunday clothes, and why the +old men were seated at the end of the room. My last French lesson! Why, +I could hardly write. How I regretted the time I had wasted in +bird-nesting and in sliding on the Saar! My books, that I had found so +wearisome, now seemed old friends that were about to leave me.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0133.jpg" width="314" height="440" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Alsace.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by Henriette Browne.</i>)</h4> + +<p>"I heard my name called. What would I not have given to be able to +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[120]</a></span> +recite all those rules of the participles without a blunder! But I could +only stand silent, with a swelling heart, not daring to look up.</p> + +<p>"'I will not scold you, my little Franz,' said Mr. Hamel, in a sad tone; +'you are punished enough. Every day you have said, 'I have time +enough—I will learn to-morrow;' and now what has happened? This putting +off instruction till to-morrow has been the fault of us all in Alsace. +Now the invaders say to us, 'How can you pretend to be French, when you +cannot read and write your own language?'</p> + +<p>"Mr. Hamel went on to speak of the French language, saying that it was +the most beautiful, the most polished, and the richest language in the +world, and that we must now watch over each other and see that we never +forgot it; for even when a people become slaves, while they keep their +own language it is as if they held the key to their prison.</p> + +<p>"Then he took up a grammar, and went over our lesson with us. I was +astonished to find that I could understand it quite easily. I had never +listened so eagerly, and the master had never explained so patiently. It +seemed as if he wished to make all his knowledge enter our heads at +once.</p> + +<p>"Next we passed to writing. He had prepared an entirely new exercise for +us, to be written in round hand: 'France, Alsace; France, Alsace.' How +eagerly each one applied himself! Nothing could be heard but the +scratching of the pens upon the paper. A butterfly entered, but no one +stopped to watch it.</p> + +<p>"Mr. Hamel sat silent in the chair he had occupied for forty years. +To-morrow he would leave the country for ever; even now we could hear +his sister in the room above packing the trunks. Yet he had the courage +to go through the school work to the end.</p> + +<p>"Suddenly the clock struck noon. At the same time the bugles of the +Prussian soldiers sounded under our windows, where they had come to +drill.</p> + +<p>"Mr. Hamel rose, pale, but full of dignity.</p> + +<p>"'My friends,' he said in a low voice—'my friends, I—' But he was not +able to finish the sentence.</p> + +<p>"He turned to the blackboard, and with a piece of chalk wrote, in +letters that covered the whole board, '<i>Vive la France!</i>'</p> + +<p>"Then he stopped, leaned against the wall, and without saying a word, he +waved his hand as if to say, 'The end has come; go!'"</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[121]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XII" id="CHAPTER_XII"></a>CHAPTER XII.</h2> + +<h3>THE BOYHOOD OF THE KAISER.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">I</span> must now redeem the promise which I made to you at the beginning of +Chapter III., and tell you the story of the present Kaiser. His father +was that young prince whom we saw clasped in his father's arms at the +great moment when the German Empire was proclaimed at Versailles. His +mother was Princess Victoria, the eldest child of our own Queen Victoria +and the Prince Consort. So you see that the Kaiser and King George are +first cousins.</p> + +<p>Princess Victoria was a clever, sprightly girl when the Crown Prince +came to woo her at Balmoral, and Queen Victoria in her <i>Journal</i> gives +the following charming account of how the two young people plighted +their troth:—</p> + +<p style="margin-left: 70%;">"<i>September 29, 1855.</i></p> + +<p>"Our dear Victoria was this day engaged to Prince Frederick +William of Prussia, who had been on a visit to us since the +14th. He had already spoken to us on the 20th of his wishes; but +we were uncertain, on account of her extreme youth, whether he +should speak to her himself, or wait till he came back again. +However, we felt it better he should do so, and during our ride +up Craig-na-Ban this afternoon he picked a piece of white +heather (the emblem of 'good luck'), which he gave to her; and +this enabled him to make an allusion to his hopes and wishes as +they rode down Glen Girnock, which led to this happy +conclusion."</p> + +<p>The Princess was a little more than seventeen years of age when she thus +became engaged, and her lover was twenty-four. At this time his uncle, +Frederick William IV., was King of Prussia, and his father, afterwards +the first German Emperor, was Crown Prince. The happy pair were married +at Windsor with great pomp and circumstance on January 25, 1858. Three +years later the bridegroom's uncle died, his father was crowned King of +Prussia, and he became Crown Prince.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0136.jpg" width="684" height="457" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Prince William (afterwards Emperor William I.) with his +wife and family at the Castle of Babelsberg.</h3> + +<h4>[The little boy with the sword afterwards became the Crown Prince and +the father of the present Kaiser.]</h4> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[123]</a></span> +<p>When the young bride arrived in Berlin her youth and happy disposition +won her many friends; but Bismarck was not among them. He did not like +her—first, because she was British, and secondly, because she was +clever, and had a great influence over her husband. He thought with the +present Kaiser that women should give all their attention to <i>Kinder</i>, +<i>Küche</i>, <i>Kirche</i>,<a name="FNanchor_141_141" id="FNanchor_141_141"></a><a href="#Footnote_141_141" class="fnanchor">[141]</a> and not meddle in matters of State. The Princess +had come from a land where her mother reigned as queen, and she +naturally expected to be something more than the mere mistress of a +household. Bismarck did his best to keep her in the background, and no +love was lost between them. As time went by, the Princess was much +misunderstood.</p> + +<p>Her first child—the present Kaiser—was born on January 27, 1859. When +Queen Victoria heard the news, she telegraphed, "Is it a <i>fine</i> boy?" It +was a fine boy, for an old field-marshal who saw him when he was but a +few hours old declared that he was as strapping a recruit as one could +ever wish for. There is a story told that when the little prince, still +in long clothes, was shown by his proud father to a group of princes and +generals and statesmen, one of them took out his watch to amuse the +baby. Instantly the little fellow grabbed the prize, and would not let +it go. "You see, gentlemen," said the father, "that when a Hohenzollern +once gets hold of a thing he does not easily let it go."</p> + +<p>Though the child was a fine boy, he had one defect—his left arm was +shorter and weaker than his right, and even to this day he cannot raise +it to his shoulder, though he can use it in driving or playing the +piano. This withered arm has always been a great source of bitterness to +him.</p> + +<p>As a baby he had an English nurse, and his mother devoted herself to +him. His early upbringing was far too English to suit many of the +Germans, and all sorts of stories were told about the harshness of the +Princess to her children. There was not a word of truth in them. The +Princess loved her children greatly, and spared no pains to bring them +up in the best possible way.</p> + +<p>The boy was reared amidst wars and the rumours of wars. He was only a +few months old when King William and Bismarck were struggling with the +Parliament over the army law, which you read about on page <a href="#Page_79">79</a>. He was +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[124]</a></span> +only five years old when the war broke out with Denmark, and seven years +old when the Austrian War began. In his tenth year, according to the +custom of his House, he was made second lieutenant of the 1st Foot +Guards. A little more than a year later his regiment marched away to the +war in France, and the little lieutenant was eager to accompany them. +When his father told him that he was too young, he burst into tears. +Many years later he said that he well remembered the day on which war +was declared.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0139.jpg" width="307" height="446" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Views in Potsdam.</h3> + +<h4>1. Palace of Sans-Souci. 2. Castle of Babelsberg. 3. Brandenburg Gate. +4. The Orangery. 5. The New Palace.</h4> + +<p>"It was at Potsdam. We were about to take our places at table for +dinner, when my father, pale and much overcome, came suddenly into the +room. 'It is all over,' he said, in a broken voice, as he embraced us. +'France wishes for war. Ah, my children, what a frightful misfortune!'"</p> + +<p>I do not think that the children would be able to understand what their +father meant when he spoke of the frightful misfortune of war. At +Potsdam, the beautiful country place near Berlin where they lived, they +saw only the bright and dashing side of war. Little William loved to +strut with drawn sword by the side of his regiment, and try to keep pace +with the long-legged guardsmen as they performed the high and prancing +step in which the German army indulges. Especially did he love to be +with his regiment when the king came to review the troops. His +grandfather would pass in front of his soldiers and say, "Good morning, +Uhlans, or Cuirassiers," as the case might be, and then would come a +noise like thunder, as every man in the regiment shouted at the top of +his voice, "Good morning, your Majesty!" How the boy's eyes flashed, and +how his heart leaped within him at all this martial parade! One day, +perhaps, he would command the German army, and then—.</p> + +<p>Cannot you imagine how the boy swelled with pride as the story of +victory after victory came to his ears? When they told him that his +grandfather was now German Emperor, he could not fail to remember that +some day he would be German Emperor too.</p> + +<p>His grandfather had added great glory to the House of Hohenzollern. When +his turn came to sit on the throne, he would give it even greater glory.</p> + +<p>On his twelfth birthday he received as a present a wonderful panorama of +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[126]</a></span> +the Franco-German War. He delighted in this toy, and no doubt it made +him long more than ever to be a leader of armies and a victor in battle.</p> + +<p>By this time it was clear to his parents and tutors that he was a very +clever boy. He was exceedingly quick, and he took the greatest possible +interest in his sports and studies. He desired to shine in them all. His +mother determined that he should be brought up as an English boy, and +that he should live an outdoor life, and learn to play outdoor games. A +number of other boys were chosen as his playmates, and he and his +brothers spent many merry hours in the park at Sans-Souci. He became a +good fencer, a good shot, a good rider, a good swimmer, and a good +oarsman. On horseback he accustomed himself to hold the reins with his +weak left arm, so that he might have his sword-arm free.</p> + +<p>His younger brother Henry was to become a sailor, so masts and rigging +were set up in the park, and many a mimic battle was fought round this +ship on dry land. Better still, on the lake there was a complete frigate +mounted with guns, which the boys loved to fire. A little steam tender +was provided to tow the frigate home in case the wind should fail, and a +party of bluejackets was always on duty to look after the vessels.</p> + +<p>This is what his English tutor wrote about him at this time:—</p> + +<div class="blockquot"><p>"After an experience of teaching many hundreds of English boys +of the same age, I do not hesitate to say that Prince William +could read English as well, and knew as much of English history +and English literature, as boys of fifteen at an ordinary +English public school. Since then I have given hundreds of +lessons to many hundreds of boys, but a more promising pupil +than Prince William, or more gentlemanly, frank, and natural +boys than both Prince William and his younger brother I can +honestly say it has never been my lot to meet."</p></div> + +<p>When the Prince was fifteen he was sent to a German public school, where +he was made to study very hard. This was the kind of day which he spent. +He rose before six in the morning, and prepared his lessons until it was +time to go to school. At twelve he returned home for lunch, and then +went back to school until five. Bedtime was at nine. The rest of his +time was taken up with lessons in French, English, music, shooting, and +in riding or taking walks. Sometimes he and his brother were allowed to +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[127]</a></span> +play with their schoolfellows, and this was a great treat to them. On +their birthdays, and on the birthdays of their near relations, they were +usually taken to a theatre. By way of pocket-money, Prince William +received five shillings a week and Prince Henry two shillings and +sixpence.</p> + +<p>Though William was a clever and diligent lad, he was not a brilliant +pupil. When the time came for him to leave school for the university he +had to pass an examination; he was tenth out of seventeen candidates, +and his certificate was marked "satisfactory." Shortly afterwards he was +sent to a university.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0141.jpg" width="543" height="325" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Prussian Guard, the flower of the German army, and +the pride of the Kaiser.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photo, Record Press.</i></h4> + +<p>At the University of Bonn he was accompanied by an aide-de-camp, who +did everything in his power to foster the young man's already keen +interest in soldiering. At this time he also received instruction from +the three men who, more than any others, had made German history—the +Emperor William, Bismarck, and Moltke. The Emperor taught him to +reverence the name and fame of the Hohenzollerns; to believe himself +chosen specially by God for his high office; to do his duty without fear +or favour, and not to be turned from his path by the wishes of his +people if he thought them wrong. Bismarck deeply impressed upon him the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[128]</a></span> +policy of "blood and iron;" taught him how to manage Parliament and the +people; and how to deal with foreign countries, so that the name and +fame of the Fatherland might grow in greatness. Moltke instructed him in +the art of war.</p> + +<p>The Crown Prince himself had none of the high and mighty notions of +Bismarck. He had no desire to prevent the people from obtaining freedom +to rule themselves, and many Germans believed that his wife had taught +him that the British way of governing was the wisest and best. The upper +classes in Germany, and especially the great land-owning nobles, hated +these ideas of liberty for the people. They believed that the whole duty +of the middle and working classes was to pay and obey, and they grew +more and more angry with the Princess, who was supposed to be leading +the Crown Prince astray. Meanwhile Bismarck was doing his best to teach +Prince William that he must be a man of blood and iron. How well the +young man learnt the lesson we now know—only too well.</p> + +<p>While he was at Bonn he joined the "crack" fencing club, and proudly +wore its colours and its white cap. He attended its beer-drinking bouts +and "sing-songs," and watched his companions fighting duels. Though he +did not fight himself, he greatly admired seeing others do so; and in +later years, when he was old enough to know better, he hoped that the +students would always take delight in handling the duelling blade, +because it made them strong and courageous.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[129]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIII" id="CHAPTER_XIII"></a>CHAPTER XIII.</h2> + +<h3>CROWN PRINCE AND KAISER.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">I</span>n the autumn of 1878 Prince William paid a visit to his royal +grandmother at Balmoral. As he passed through London he met Princess +Victoria of Schleswig-Holstein, who happened to be staying with her +uncle in England, and on February 27, 1881, he married her. Bismarck +approved of the marriage, for the bride's father had all along claimed +Schleswig-Holstein<a name="FNanchor_142_142" id="FNanchor_142_142"></a><a href="#Footnote_142_142" class="fnanchor">[142]</a> as his own, and had continually objected to +Prussia's action in seizing these provinces. The marriage put an end to +the Duke's claims, and was, in Bismarck's words, "the concluding act of +joy in a drama otherwise rich in strife."</p> + +<p>The Germans were specially pleased that the young Prince had chosen a +German bride, and they cheered the happy pair to the echo. After the +wedding the Prince and Princess made their home in the Marble Palace at +Potsdam, and there, on May 6, 1882, their first son, the present Crown +Prince, was born. When old King William heard the news, he cried, "God +be praised and thanked! Four generations of kings!"</p> + +<p>Prince William now threw himself with energy into his military duties. +He became colonel of the famous Hussar regiment, the Garde du Corps, and +was speedily renowned as a brilliant and dashing cavalry officer. When +he led his regiment for the first time before the old Emperor at a +review, his uncle, the famous "Red Prince," who was a man very difficult +to please, said, "You have done very well; I should never have believed +it."</p> + +<p>Not only did the Prince give his nights and days to the study of war, +but he also began to study the business arrangements of the Empire, and +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[130]</a></span> +to make himself acquainted at first hand with the work of the Foreign +Office. Old Bismarck watched his progress keenly. He believed that the +young Prince would prove an emperor after his own heart; that he would +care nothing for parliaments, and stand up for his imperial rights like +a rock of bronze. So popular did he become, and so much was he admired, +that the people began to overlook his father, the Crown Prince, +altogether. Military men had never regarded the Crown Prince with +favour, and he was now almost eclipsed by his strong-willed, eager, +gifted son. The ruling classes of Prussia saw in him the man who would +surely lead them on to military glory.</p> + +<p>In the spring of 1887 a growth appeared in the Crown Prince's throat. It +increased so rapidly that soon he could only speak in a strained, husky +voice. He gradually grew worse, and an English doctor was summoned by +the Crown Princess to examine him. She was much blamed for putting her +faith in an English doctor rather than in German doctors, and many +bitter things were said about her. When the old Emperor heard of his +son's affliction he was overwhelmed with grief. "I have only one wish," +he said, "which I should like to be gratified before I die, and that is +to hear my poor son Fritz speak as clearly as he used to do." Alas! this +was a wish never to be realized. The poor Crown Prince had lost his +voice for ever.</p> + +<p>At the first sign of his father's serious illness all eyes were turned +to Prince William, who began to appear on all sorts of public occasions, +and make speeches about the military glories of his house, and its +bulwark, the Army. At this time there was some trouble with France and +Russia, and the German army was increased by more than half a million +men. Bismarck, who had made a secret treaty with Austria as far back as +1879, went to Parliament and explained the situation in what is thought +to be his greatest speech. He thus concluded: "We Germans fear God, and +nothing else in the world." There was no more delighted listener in the +assembly than Prince William. This defiant speech exactly suited his +temper of mind. He was all for military glory, and though in after years +he constantly declared himself the friend of peace, and more than once +strove to preserve it, we now know that towards the end of the year 1913 +he was ready to stake all upon a war which would make him master of +Europe.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0145.jpg" width="395" height="488" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>"Four Generations of Kings."</h3> + +<h4>The old Emperor William I. is seated, nursing his great-grandson, the +present Crown Prince, who was born in 1882. On the left stands the Crown +Prince, who became the Emperor Frederick III. on the death of William I. +in 1888. On the right stands his son, the baby's father, Prince William, +who became Emperor on the death of his father, after a brief reign of +eighty-four days (1888). When the old Emperor learnt that a +great-grandson had been born to him, he cried, "God be praised and +thanked! Four generations of kings!" He could not, of course, foresee +the present war, which may bring about the ruin of his house and make +his prophecy false. You will learn something of the present Crown Prince +later on.</h4> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[132]</a></span> +<p>The sands of the old Emperor's life were now fast running out. He was +ninety-one years of age, and he had felt his son's affliction very +keenly. It was Prince William who watched over the last few years of the +old Kaiser's life. It was to him that the aged monarch gave warning and +counsel for the future. He advised his grandson to be patient and +dutiful during his father's reign, which could not last long, and he +begged him to be "considerate" to Russia, for he had always feared to +make an enemy of that great Power. He knew full well that if ever +Germany should come to blows with Russia, France would attack her, and +thus she would have to fight two wars, one on each frontier, at the same +time. Then the old man begged Bismarck to remain in office, no matter +what should befall; and a few days later he died, full of years and +honour, leaving the imperial crown to his poor afflicted son. His dying +words were, "Fritz, lieber<a name="FNanchor_143_143" id="FNanchor_143_143"></a><a href="#Footnote_143_143" class="fnanchor">[143]</a> Fritz."</p> + +<p>William was now Crown Prince, and he knew that he would soon be Emperor. +His poor father was a doomed man. He reigned eighty-four days, and bore +his sufferings with the greatest fortitude. He once wrote to the Crown +Prince: "Learn to suffer without complaint, for that is all that I can +teach you." With his broken-hearted wife and some of his devoted +servants kneeling round him, he breathed his last on June 15, 1888, and +the Crown Prince in his twenty-ninth year became Kaiser as William II.</p> + +<p>How he received the news of his father's death we do not know, but in +less than half an hour he called out a squadron of Hussars in their red +jackets, and sent them clattering to the Palace where the dead Emperor +lay. They surrounded the building, and behind them came a company of +infantry at the double. The place was thus sealed up, and no one was +allowed to go in or come out. Before his poor mother had recovered from +her first transports of grief the home in which her dead husband lay was +in a state of siege.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0147.jpg" width="334" height="549" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Emperor Frederick III.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by Heinrich von Angeli.</i>)</h4> + +<p>The late Emperor had issued his first proclamation to his people, and +his second to his Army, but the new Emperor reversed the order. On the +day of his father's death he sent messages to the Army and Navy, and +kept his people waiting three days before they received their +proclamation. To the Army he wrote as follows:—</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[134]</a></span> +<p>"I and the army belong to one another; we are born for one another, and +we will stand together in an indissoluble bond in peace or storm, as God +may will. I swear always to remember that the eyes of my ancestors look +down upon me from the other world, and that one day I shall have to give +an account to them of the honour and glory of the army."</p> + +<p>Then he proceeded to bury his father, but there was none of the military +pomp which had been seen at the Emperor William's funeral. It looked as +though the new sovereign thought lightly of his own father because he +was a peace-loving monarch, and had determined to follow the example of +the "War Lord" who had brought France to her knees, and by doing so had +created the German Empire.</p> + +<p>In the passage quoted above the Emperor spoke of the bond which united +him with the Army. Let us see what this bond is. As King of Prussia he +is supreme over the Prussian army; he can declare peace or war as he +pleases, though, of course, his people must vote him "the sinews of +war"—that is, money, before he can set his armies in motion. In +ordinary times the Prussian army forms about two-thirds of the whole +German army, so you see that as King of Prussia the Kaiser is a very +powerful "war lord" indeed.</p> + +<p>As German Emperor his position is quite different. He is the leader of +the five-and-twenty sovereigns and free cities which are united into the +German Empire, and before he can declare war he must call together the +representatives of all these states, and obtain their consent. Each of +the states has to send to the German army a certain number of troops, +according to its population. In peace time the Kaiser has the right to +inspect them, and to see that they are properly trained and ready to +take the field. As soon as war is declared, he takes the supreme +command, not only of the Prussian soldiers, but also of all the other +German troops.</p> + +<p>I cannot now tell you the Kaiser's story in detail. I can only dwell on +a few incidents that reveal his character. When he first opened the +Prussian Parliament in state he declared, amidst a perfect storm of +applause, that he should be guided by the maxim of Frederick the +Great—that the King of Prussia was but the first servant of the state. +To do him justice, he has devoted himself unsparingly to the duties of +his high office; and though he has made many mistakes, and has brought +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[135]</a></span> +his Empire to the edge of the precipice over which it bids fair to +topple in utter ruin, he has always laboured, according to his lights, +to make Germany overwhelmingly strong in war and prosperous in peace. +But from the first he meant to do this in his own way. He clearly told +the Prussian Parliament that, while he had no desire to take away such +liberties as the people had, he would never yield one jot or tittle of +his rights as king. British sovereigns know that they derive all their +power from their people, but the Kaiser has always held that he holds +his throne directly from God. Some years later he said:—</p> + +<p>"<i>The German people are the chosen of God. On me, on me as German +Emperor, the Spirit of God has descended. I am His weapon, His sword, +and His viceregent. Woe to cowards and unbelievers!</i>"</p> + +<p>"<i>There is only one master in this country. I am he, and I shall suffer +no other beside me.</i>"</p> + +<p>"<i>There is only one law—my law, the law which I myself lay down.</i>"</p> + +<p>Four years ago, at Königsberg, he repeated his claim to "divine right" +in the following words:—</p> + +<p>"<i>It was on this spot that my grandfather placed the royal crown of +Prussia on his head,<a name="FNanchor_144_144" id="FNanchor_144_144"></a><a href="#Footnote_144_144" class="fnanchor">[144]</a> insisting once again that it was bestowed upon +him by the grace of God alone, and not by Parliaments and meetings and +decisions of the people. He thus regarded himself as the chosen +instrument of Heaven. I consider myself such an instrument of Heaven, +and shall go my way without regard to the views and opinions of the +day.</i>"</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0150.jpg" width="686" height="408" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Kaiser Wilhelm II. opening his First Parliament.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by Anton von Werner.</i>)</h4> + +<p>Now to you and me such statements as this seem to be the ravings of a +madman, and we wonder why the Prussians permit one man to lord it over +them in this fashion. The explanation is that the Prussians have never +known any other condition of things; that though every man over +twenty-five has a vote, matters are so arranged that a hundred rich men +have more voting power than two thousand poor men. The nobles and the +officials dislike popular liberty, and they do their utmost to prevent +any further rights being granted to the people. Then, again, as every +Prussian must be a soldier for one or more years, the nation has been +well drilled into submission. All Prussians know that the Empire was +founded by the sword, and they believe that it can only be maintained in +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[137]</a></span> +the same way. The majority of them, therefore, regard the Emperor as +their commanding officer, and are prepared to obey him with +unquestioning obedience.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>William had not been long on the throne before he quarrelled with +Bismarck, the wily old Chancellor who had served his grandfather so long +and so faithfully, and had taught the young Emperor all the tricks of +government. The fact was, that while Bismarck remained Chancellor, +William could not truthfully say, "There is only one master in this +country. I am he." All the Prussians who were not jealous of Bismarck +knew that he was the chief maker of the German Empire, and they, +therefore, held him in the greatest honour and esteem. The old man was +very strong and self-willed; so was the young monarch, who was extremely +vain as well, and quite confident that he could do everything he turned +his hand to better than anybody else. William therefore determined to +dismiss Bismarck, and treated the old man in such a manner that he +resigned office. When the Chancellor went to the Palace to give up his +seals he still thought that the Emperor would give way. He was soon +undeceived. After listening to the Kaiser for some time, Bismarck said, +"Then I am in your way, sir?" To which William replied, "Yes." He had +already got rid of Moltke.</p> + +<p>In the early part of his reign William had treated his mother very +harshly, probably because he thought this would be pleasing to those of +his subjects who hated Britain. He now began to behave better to his +mother, and then suggested to his grandmother, Queen Victoria, that he +should pay her a visit in England. She agreed, and he came amongst us +for the first time as German Emperor. He was present at a naval review, +and the Queen made him, to his great delight, a British admiral. In +return, he made the old Queen colonel of one of his regiments. +Thereafter he professed great friendship for our country. When Queen +Victoria died he walked behind her coffin along the streets of Windsor, +side by side with his uncle, King Edward VII., and showed great grief.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0153.jpg" width="431" height="568" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>King Edward VII. and the Kaiser following the coffin of +Queen Victoria through the streets of Windsor.</h3> + +<p>On his return to Germany the Emperor shone in the full blaze of the +limelight as the one only man in the whole land. He made many speeches, +declaring over and over again that he was the chosen of God, and +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[138]</a></span> +assuring his subjects that all who would help in his great task would be +heartily welcomed, but those who attempted to oppose him would be dashed +in pieces. Of course there were many Germans who greatly disliked the +acts and speeches of their boastful and meddlesome sovereign. On one +occasion he told these critical persons that if they were dissatisfied +they should "shake the dust of Germany from their feet." A newspaper +pointed out that if all those who were dissatisfied in the German Empire +were to emigrate, his Imperial Majesty would be left entirely alone, and +then he also would be dissatisfied and would leave too!</p> + +<p>At various times during his reign the Emperor has tried hard to win the +favour of the peoples who have been forcibly included in the German +Empire. He went to Alsace, and made a gracious speech in Strassburg; but +later on, at Metz, he harshly told the people of Lorraine, "German you +are, and German you will remain. May God and our German sword help us to +effect this." These words were meant to crush any hopes that the people +might entertain of one day being reunited with France. He also went +amongst the Poles,<a name="FNanchor_145_145" id="FNanchor_145_145"></a><a href="#Footnote_145_145" class="fnanchor">[145]</a> who have never been satisfied with German rule, +and severely rebuked the nobles and the citizens. When he was leaving +one of the Polish towns he said to the Mayor, "I hope that my words will +be well borne in mind, for you know that I can be very disagreeable +too."</p> + +<p>Not content with being supreme in government, William now set up to be a +judge of art and poetry in the Empire. He wrote a set of verses of pagan +fierceness, and sent for an artist, and gave him the idea of the picture +which you see on page <a href="#Page_143">142</a>. It represents the civilized nations of Europe +standing in the midst of mountains, valleys, and cities, with the castle +of Hohenzollern in the foreground. Confronting the nations is a sea of +flames and clouds of smoke, which are twisted into the form of terrible +faces, representing the Chinese and Japanese. Buddha<a name="FNanchor_146_146" id="FNanchor_146_146"></a><a href="#Footnote_146_146" class="fnanchor">[146]</a> sits enthroned +in the midst of this framework as the demon of destruction. The +Archangel Michael with a flaming sword appears in front of the civilized +nations, urging them to prepare for a terrific conflict. Underneath the +original picture the Emperor wrote, "Nations of Europe, defend your +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[140]</a></span> +holiest possessions." You will observe that in this picture, which is +supposed to warn us of what is called the Yellow Peril,<a name="FNanchor_147_147" id="FNanchor_147_147"></a><a href="#Footnote_147_147" class="fnanchor">[147]</a> Germany is +the chief figure, and that clinging to her is her ally, Austria.</p> + +<p>Early in the year 1895 the Kaiser began to turn his thoughts to the +Navy. Already he had the finest and best-organized army in the world; +now he desired to win the sovereignty of the seas as well. "Germany's +future," he said, "is upon the waters." The navy which he proposed to +build was out of all proportion to the number of merchant ships which +Germany possessed, and from the first many people in this country +rightly guessed that it was meant to be the means of overcoming Great +Britain. The Kaiser also caused a canal to be dug through +Schleswig-Holstein, so as to unite the North Sea with the Baltic Sea, in +order that his warships might rapidly pass from one to the other. The +work of enlarging and deepening this canal was only finished in June +1914, within six weeks of the outbreak of war.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>All this time envy and hatred of Britain was growing in Germany. Thanks +to hard work, great perseverance, and much thought, Germany had become a +great manufacturing nation, the rival of Great Britain. She felt that +she was marked out to be the head of a world-empire, yet there were many +drawbacks in her way. If you look at a map of Europe you will see that +Germany has a very poor sea coast, and but few good harbours. The bulk +of the Baltic Sea, which fronts the greater part of her coast, is frozen +up for months every year. Every day Germany feels the necessity of +possessing ports on the open ocean; yet she can only secure them by +conquest. She is surrounded by old-established nations: by France on the +west, Russia on the east, Austria-Hungary on the south. Two small +states, one of them neutralized by a treaty to which she was a party, +lie between her and the North Sea, and both of them possess ports which +rank amongst the world's finest havens. The bulk of her sea-borne trade +must pass through Belgium, the more southerly of these states, and she +has never concealed her eager desire to possess it. Holland has long +been regarded by her as a "brave bit of the Fatherland."</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_141" id="Page_141">[141]</a></span> +<p>Germany, therefore, cannot expand in Europe without conquest, and she +has found many difficulties in the way of expanding overseas. When she +was ready to make herself a world-power, all the best parts of the earth +had been taken up by other nations. She found that she had been born too +late. She managed to found several colonies in Africa; but, with the +exception of Togoland and the Kamerun, they were unfruitful and +thankless regions of sand and stones. In Asia she set up the colony of +Kiao-chau, in North China, and thereby aroused the anger of the +Japanese. When she tried to get territory elsewhere she found herself in +conflict with one or other of the Great Powers. Then, too, she saw +hundreds of thousands of her people departing for America or for the +colonies of other Powers, and there becoming lost to her. All this has +been very galling to the Germans, and the Prussian military class has +never ceased to point out that Germany can only expand by means of +warfare.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0155.jpg" width="407" height="311" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Kiel Canal.</h3> + +<p>Though the Kaiser has frequently declared himself the friend of peace, +he has always made the most warlike speeches to his own subjects. When +he addresses his Army and Navy he does so in a defiant and boastful +manner, and is fond of talking about the "mailed fist" and "shining +armour" of Germany. For many years past this kind of talk has been very +irritating to the other nations of Europe. On the eve of the Boer War he +sent a telegram to Mr. Kruger, the President of the South African +Republic, which plainly showed that he was no friend to Great Britain. +When the war went against us in its early stages he and his advisers +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_143" id="Page_143">[143]</a></span> +thought that we should be beaten, and that the British Empire would fall +to pieces. It was openly said by Germans that if they had then possessed +a strong navy they would have been able to capture some of the British +colonies. The Kaiser seized the opportunity to press his Parliament to +give him a big grant for building warships. He plainly told his people +that his navy was to be so strong that "the next greatest naval +power"—that is, Great Britain—would not be able to attack it without +grave risk. So a big navy, costing more than 300 millions of money, was +built.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0156.jpg" width="692" height="476" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>"Nations of Europe, defend your most sacred possessions."</h3> + +<h4>(<i>Painted by H. Knackfuss from a sketch by the Kaiser.</i>)</h4> + +<p>I have already told you that for many years past Germany has been very +envious of the British Empire. A great German historian was never tired +of teaching that Britain was <i>the</i> enemy of Germany. She was, he said, a +"robber state;" she had become mistress of one-fifth of the whole world +by making cat's paws of other races; and she had no real right to all +this territory. She could not even rule it properly. If ever she had +been strong and warlike, that time had long gone by. Though she appeared +to be strong, she was really very weak, and quite unable to hold her +Empire against such a strong Power as Germany. The Germans have come to +believe this teaching, and for years past they have looked forward to +"the day" on which they would challenge the power of Great Britain, and, +after having defeated her, would enter into her heritage. They have also +been taught that there is nothing wrong in trying to seize the territory +of other nations. Might, they believe, is right, and the spoils of the +world are for the strongest.</p> + +<p>Newspaper writers in Germany have constantly preached this doctrine to +the people, and several Prussian officers have written books showing how +Germany ought to go to work to beat down Great Britain, and tear her +Empire from her. War has become the religion of Germany, and she has +prepared for it with wonderful foresight and zeal. While she has grown +to be a great manufacturing and trading nation, she has never for a +moment neglected her Army nor ceased to build up her Navy.</p> + +<p>She has also tried to win the mastery of the air. When Count Zeppelin, +about the year 1899, invented a great airship which could travel for +hundreds of miles and carry some thirty or forty men, the Kaiser saw at +once that it might become a great weapon of war. Germany now possesses +about thirty of these airships, and they are meant to play a large part +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_144" id="Page_144">[144]</a></span> +in an invasion of Britain. On the opposite page you will see a picture +of a modern Zeppelin, with a part of the covering removed to show you +the framing of the interior, and the many separate gas chambers which it +contains. It is said that even if half these chambers were destroyed the +airship would still float and answer its helm. The outside covering is +made of light metal known as aluminium. It costs some thousands of +pounds to inflate a Zeppelin, and two hundred pounds a week to restore +the gas lost by evaporation.</p> + +<p>The <i>Victoria Luise</i>, one of the crack Zeppelins, has made some +wonderful trips, and she could no doubt fly from Kiel or Hamburg over +any part of the British Isles and back again. But fog and storm are her +deadly enemies, and there are many other difficulties to be overcome +before she could make a raid upon Britain, drop bombs on her cities, and +return in safety.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_145" id="Page_145">[145]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0159.jpg" width="550" height="322" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>A Zeppelin with part of the covering removed to show the interior.</h3> + + +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIV" id="CHAPTER_XIV"></a>CHAPTER XIV.</h2> + +<h3>THE DAWN OF "THE DAY."</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">T</span>he great instrument of the Kaiser's ambition is his army. Every male +who is a German subject can be called upon to serve as a soldier from +his seventeenth to his forty-fifth year. Though this is the law, men who +are not strong, or have to support a family, or intend to be ministers +of the Church, are excused from serving. Most German boys, however, know +from childhood that they will have not only to learn a trade or prepare +themselves for a profession, but become soldiers as well. As a rule, +Germans begin their military training at twenty-one. If a young man has +done well at one of the higher-grade schools, and can afford to keep +himself, he need only spend one year with the colours; all others must +be trained for two years if they are in the infantry, and three years if +they are in the cavalry and horse artillery. When this time is over they +go back to their work, and belong to the reserve. The two-year men serve +five years with the first-line reserve, and the three-year men four +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_146" id="Page_146">[146]</a></span> +years. Large bodies of the reserve are called up each year for exercise, +but the same men are not called up more than once in two years, and, as +a rule, their service amounts to two periods of about thirty days each. +From the first-line reserve men pass into the <i>Landwehr</i>,<a name="FNanchor_148_148" id="FNanchor_148_148"></a><a href="#Footnote_148_148" class="fnanchor">[148]</a> or second +reserve, for five or six years if infantry, and for a longer period if +cavalry. They, too, are called up from time to time for training, which +lasts from a week to a fortnight. Finally, they pass into the +<i>Landsturm</i>, and are only called up now and then for roll-call. Except +in such special times of stress as the present war, the <i>Landsturm</i> are +not required to serve in the field. Under ordinary conditions they leave +the army altogether at the age of forty-five.</p> + +<p>If you look at the diagram on page <a href="#Page_150">150</a> you will see a comparison of the +war strength of the great Powers of Europe. Germany has a population of +65,000,000, and her war strength is given as 4,500,000 men. As a last +resource she can probably put into the field 7,500,000 men. Russia has a +population of 141,000,000 in Europe alone; her war strength is given as +5,500,000 men, but as a last resource she can probably call to the +colours about 15,000,000 men. You thus see that the great military +Power which stands in the way of Germany's overlordship of Europe is +Russia. Bismarck knew this well, and he constantly insisted that Germany +should always keep on good terms with Russia. Since the Kaiser took the +helm into his own hands, he has regarded the growth of the Russian army +as a great menace to his power, and has come to the conclusion that +unless something is done, and done quickly, to check it, he cannot +realize his ambitions.</p> + +<p>He and his advisers have always regarded Germany as the heir of Austria. +For long it has been thought that Austria-Hungary would go to pieces on +the death of Franz Josef, and that Austria would then be included in the +German Empire. Now Austria, as you know, possesses Bosnia and +Herzegovina, which would give Germany a footing in the Balkan Peninsula, +and enable her to push her way southward to warm water ports on the +Mediterranean Sea. Should Germany be able to capture Constantinople she +would soon be mistress of Asia Minor, and would hold a very powerful +position on the sea road to India. Her dreams of world-empire would then +be likely to come true.</p> + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0161.jpg" width="298" height="444" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Kaiser as a Yachtsman. <i>Photo, Record Press.</i></h3> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_148" id="Page_148">[148]</a></span> +<p>Germany has already obtained a footing in Asia Minor. As far back as +1898 the Emperor and the Empress visited the Sultan at Constantinople, +where they were received with all honour, and the Empress accepted from +the Commander of the Faithful<a name="FNanchor_149_149" id="FNanchor_149_149"></a><a href="#Footnote_149_149" class="fnanchor">[149]</a> a present of diamonds worth £25,000. +Then the Kaiser and his wife visited the Holy Land, and entered +Jerusalem to take part in the dedication service of a German church +within the walls of the Holy City. At this service His Majesty was +attired in the white uniform of the Garde du Corps, with a white silk +mantle such as was worn by the Crusaders. Before him was borne aloft the +German Imperial standard.</p> + +<p>In the following year, thanks to the Kaiser, the Sultan gave a German +company permission to build a railway line from Konieh<a name="FNanchor_150_150" id="FNanchor_150_150"></a><a href="#Footnote_150_150" class="fnanchor">[150]</a> to the +Persian Gulf, by way of Bagdad.<a name="FNanchor_151_151" id="FNanchor_151_151"></a><a href="#Footnote_151_151" class="fnanchor">[151]</a> You can easily understand that a +German railway through Asia Minor to the head of the Persian Gulf would +practically make Germany master of all the resources of this part of the +world. France was not willing that the railway should be entirely +German, so she was allowed to provide some of the money for it. Great +Britain pointed out that the proposed line would be the shortest route +to India, and that it would end in the territory of a chief with whom +she had a special treaty, and that, therefore, Britain ought to have a +hand in it too. There was a great deal of debate over the question, and +at last it was agreed that the Germans should own four-tenths of the +line, and that the other six-tenths should be owned by Frenchmen, +Austrians, Swiss, Italians, and Turks. The railway was to end at +Basra,<a name="FNanchor_152_152" id="FNanchor_152_152"></a><a href="#Footnote_152_152" class="fnanchor">[152]</a> and was not to be continued to the Persian Gulf without +Great Britain's consent. The Germans have spent between £16,000,000 and +£18,000,000 on this railway, which was begun in 1912, and is now half +built. In addition to the Bagdad railway, Germany has other important +undertakings in Asia Minor, which is rich in coal and copper, oil and +timber. The Russians, it should be noticed, have also large business +interests in the same part of the Turkish Empire.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_149" id="Page_149">[149]</a></span> +<p>What connection has all this with the present war? Let us see. You +already know that the late Sultan of Turkey was the friend of the +Kaiser, and that he had given the Germans some very valuable rights in +Asia Minor. Since that time German soldiers have trained the Turkish +army, German money has been lent to the Turkish Government, and German +influence has become so strong that we may almost regard Turkey as a +German province. In 1908 there was a revolution in Turkey, the Sultan +was forced from his throne, and his younger brother was chosen to take +his place. In the autumn of 1912 the Balkan States declared war on +Turkey, and beat her very badly. When the war was over all that remained +of her territory in Europe was a little country less than twice the size +of Wales. Serbia had become very powerful in the Balkan Peninsula.</p> + +<p>Now this did not suit Germany at all. The Kaiser saw very clearly that +if Serbia became the chief power in the Balkan Peninsula, Germany would +be crushed out, and her interests in Asia Minor would be in great +jeopardy. From the German point of view it was necessary that Serbia +should be crippled as soon as possible.</p> + +<p>You remember the murder of the Archduke Ferdinand, which I described to +you in Chapter I. of this book. Austria was naturally very angry with +Serbia, and was bent on making her pay dearly for her part in the crime. +The Kaiser egged on Austria to fight Serbia, because he thought that a +war would give him an excellent chance of reducing Serbia's strength, +and of beginning that career of conquest on which he was now bent.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_150" id="Page_150">[150]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0164.jpg" width="724" height="461" alt="" title="" /> +</div> + +<h3>The above diagram compares the armies and navies of the chief European Powers.</h3> + + +<p>We know, from a French Yellow Book<a name="FNanchor_153_153" id="FNanchor_153_153"></a><a href="#Footnote_153_153" class="fnanchor">[153]</a> which was published on December +1, 1914, why the Germans wanted war, and what preparations they made for +it. From a dispatch written by the French Ambassador at Berlin, we +gather that even in July 1913 the Germans thought war was "inevitable," +for the following reasons. Since the Franco-German War the national +pride of the Germans has been fostered to such an extent that they +really do believe themselves to be the greatest, strongest, and most +efficient nation of the world. They believe that they must have colonies +in order to provide new markets and an outlet for their surplus +population, and they are very sore at the failure of their attempts to +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">[151]</a></span> +win them. In this respect they are specially angry with us and with +France, because they consider that we and the French gained a victory +over them in 1911, when they tried to secure a part of Morocco,<a name="FNanchor_154_154" id="FNanchor_154_154"></a><a href="#Footnote_154_154" class="fnanchor">[154]</a> and +were prevented from doing so. They cannot bear to think that a country +which they beat so badly in 1870 should dare to stand in their way. The +great manufacturers of guns and armour plate, and the chief merchants, +believe that war is "good business," and in this belief they are +strongly backed up by the nobles and military class. The soldiers are +naturally anxious for war because it is their profession, and because +war brings that quick promotion which is impossible in time of peace. +The nobles fear the growing power of the people, and believe that they +will only be able to preserve their "rights" by means of a war which +will turn the nation's thoughts away from plans of reform. Armed peace +such as Germany has maintained for many years past is a crushing burden +to the nation; it swallows up the money which might be expended on +improving the condition of the people, and turns many of them into +Socialists.</p> + +<p>From a secret report to the German Government, which somehow fell into +French hands in April 1914, we learn how Germany proposed to prepare for +this "inevitable" war. Since 1906 she has increased her Army four +times, and in 1913 she raised from her people a war levy of £50,000,000. +Her object in increasing the Army and raising this money is clearly +revealed in the course of the report—namely, to fortify and extend +German power "throughout the whole world." In order to do this, the +people were to be taught that Germany must begin a war because her foes +were threatening her, and that such a war would make their burdens +lighter, and give them many years of peace and prosperity. When the mind +of the people was thus prepared, discontent was to be stirred up amongst +the native peoples in the French and British possessions of North Africa +and Egypt, as well as in Russia, so that these countries would be full +of revolt when war was declared. As for the small states, such as +Belgium and Holland, they must be forced to follow Germany, or be +conquered. If Belgium should prepare to resist, she would be invaded, in +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_152" id="Page_152">[152]</a></span> +spite of the treaty which guaranteed her neutrality. All this was +arranged as far back as May 1913.</p> + +<p>In November of the same year King Albert of Belgium<a name="FNanchor_155_155" id="FNanchor_155_155"></a><a href="#Footnote_155_155" class="fnanchor">[155]</a> had an +interview with the Emperor and General von Moltke. It was then very +clear that the Kaiser had been won over by the war party. The French +Minister suggests that the Kaiser was jealous of the popularity of his +son, the Crown Prince, who was then the rising hope of the soldiers. If +so, history had repeated itself. The Kaiser as a young man had played +for popularity against his father; the Crown Prince had followed his +father's example, and had tried to throw him into the shade. It is +probable, too, that the Emperor was very angry with France, because she +had strengthened her army by making her soldiers serve three years +instead of two.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0167.jpg" width="383" height="570" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>King Albert of Belgium.</h3> + +<h4>Photo, Newspaper Illustrations Limited.</h4> + +<p>During this interview with King Albert the Kaiser and von Moltke threw +off the mask. They told the King that the time had come to "finish" with +France, and they assured him that the German army was bound to win. The +object of this conversation was to show the King of the Belgians that he +would be wise not to resist if war with France should arise. We shall +see later on that King Albert was not moved from the path of honour +either by threats or promises.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile Germany was busy asking her ambassadors to find out what the +other Powers would be likely to do if Austria and Germany were to join +together to fight Serbia. Germany's agents at St. Petersburg<a name="FNanchor_156_156" id="FNanchor_156_156"></a><a href="#Footnote_156_156" class="fnanchor">[156]</a> said +that Russia would not stir; there were serious labour troubles in that +country, and the Czar would be afraid to call his troops together for +fear they would join with the strikers. From France came the news that +the French army was not fit to fight. On the 13th of July a speaker in +the French Parliament declared that the forts were weak; that there was +not sufficient ammunition for the guns; and that the soldiers were +without a sufficient supply of boots. If war broke out the men would +have to take the field with one pair of boots, and only one reserve boot +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_154" id="Page_154">[154]</a></span> +in their knapsacks, and that one would be thirty years old. Thus the +Kaiser believed that Russia dared not fight, and that France could not +fight, because, as in 1870, she was unprepared.</p> + +<p>But what of Britain? The Kaiser had flooded the British Isles with +spies, who kept him informed of every movement of our fleet and troops, +and gave him full information about all our political affairs. These +spies told him that civil war was about to break out in Ireland, and +that the Government would have its hands so full at home that it could +not possibly spare troops to fight on the Continent. The German +ambassador in London did not believe all this talk about civil war, and +he advised his Government not to rely upon it. The German Government, +however, would not listen to him. The Kaiser knew better; he believed +his spies.</p> + +<p>Feeling sure, then, that Russia would not fight, that France could not +resist, and that Great Britain would not interfere in what seemed to be +a far-off quarrel, the Kaiser decided that "<span class="smcap">The Day</span>," so long hoped for +and prepared for, had come. In July of the present year he was ready to +"let slip the dogs of war."</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_155" id="Page_155">[155]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XV" id="CHAPTER_XV"></a>CHAPTER XV.</h2> + +<h3>FATEFUL DAYS.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">E</span>very visitor to London knows Trafalgar Square, with its huge column +guarded by four bronze lions. On the top of the column is a statue to +the "little, one-armed, one-eyed hero of a hundred fights," our greatest +seaman, Lord Nelson. South of Trafalgar Square is the broad, fine street +known as Whitehall. On the right-hand side of Whitehall, just before you +come to Westminster, is Downing Street, and on the left-hand side of +Downing Street is the handsome pile of buildings known as the Foreign +Office.</p> + +<p>The head of the Foreign Office is the Foreign Secretary, that member of +the British Cabinet who looks after British interests abroad. All +letters sent by the British Government to foreign Governments are +written and dispatched by him and his officials, and all communications +from foreign Governments are received by him. He appoints and controls +all the ambassadors and ministers and consuls who represent us in +foreign countries. They are his agents and his eyes and ears in the +countries to which they are sent. It is their duty to keep him well and +promptly informed of all matters which directly or indirectly affect the +British Empire in its relation to other Powers. So widespread is the +British Empire, and so world-wide are its interests, that very little +happens abroad that does not concern us in some way or other.</p> + +<p>Our present Foreign Secretary is Sir Edward Grey.<a name="FNanchor_157_157" id="FNanchor_157_157"></a><a href="#Footnote_157_157" class="fnanchor">[157]</a> He is the +grandson of a famous statesman, and has been a member of Parliament +since 1885, when he was twenty-three years of age. No Briton has studied +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_156" id="Page_156">[156]</a></span> +foreign affairs more diligently than he, and all parties have the +fullest confidence in him as a cool, prudent, far-seeing statesman. He +is a great lover of peace, and it is due to him that the representatives +of the warring nations of the Balkan Peninsula were induced to meet in +conference and come to terms in May 1913.</p> + +<p>Let me remind you once again of the murder of the Archduke Ferdinand at +Sarajevo on the 23rd of June 1914.<a name="FNanchor_158_158" id="FNanchor_158_158"></a><a href="#Footnote_158_158" class="fnanchor">[158]</a> When Sir Edward Grey heard the +tragic news, he saw at once that it might lead to a great war. He was +anxious to know what Austria proposed to do in the matter, but was kept +in the dark. He spoke to the German Ambassador about it, and was told +that Austria was certainly going to take some step, and that the outlook +was grave. On the 22nd of July our representative in Berlin told him +that the German Secretary of State<a name="FNanchor_159_159" id="FNanchor_159_159"></a><a href="#Footnote_159_159" class="fnanchor">[159]</a> thought that Austria and Serbia +alone were concerned in the quarrel, and that outsiders ought not to +interfere. Next day Sir Edward Grey met the Austrian Ambassador, who +explained to him what Austria was going to demand<a name="FNanchor_160_160" id="FNanchor_160_160"></a><a href="#Footnote_160_160" class="fnanchor">[160]</a> from Serbia. He +also informed him that Austria would fix a time limit within which +Serbia was to reply in a manner satisfactory to Austria, and that if the +reply was not satisfactory, war would be declared.</p> + +<p>At once Sir Edward Grey pointed out that the time limit was really a +threat of war, and that it might anger Russia, and make her get ready to +fight against Austria. You can easily see what the result would be. If +Russia joined Serbia against Austria, Germany, as Austria's ally, would +fight for her; and if this came about, France would be sure to help her +ally, Russia, so that a vast and terrible European war would arise—the +vastest and most terrible conflict that the world has ever known. To +this the Austrian Ambassador replied that it all depended on Russia; but +Sir Edward Grey reminded him that it takes two to keep the peace, as +well as two to make a quarrel.</p> + +<p>As we already know, the Note was sent to Serbia with a time limit of +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_157" id="Page_157">[157]</a></span> +forty-eight hours. As soon as Russia received a copy of the Note, she +felt that it was meant as an indirect challenge to her. A Council of +Ministers was held to consider the question. It was fortunate that the +President of the French Republic was then paying a visit to the Czar, +and that the two allies could take immediate counsel together.</p> + +<p>On the 24th of July the Russian Minister for Foreign Affairs told the +British Ambassador in Petrograd that Austria was trying to bring about +war with Serbia, and that she would never have done this had Germany not +been backing her up. He also said that France would stand side by side +with Russia if war should break out.</p> + +<p>During the forty-eight hours allowed by the Austrian Note Sir Edward +Grey made three attempts to bring about peace. First, he tried to get +the time limit extended, and Great Britain, France, and Russia united in +urging Austria to give Serbia more time. He begged Germany to join with +the other Powers in trying to persuade Austria to do this, but all that +Germany would consent to do was to "pass on" the message to Vienna. +Next, Sir Edward Grey tried to get Great Britain, France, Germany, and +Italy—all of whom had no interest in Serbia—to unite in an attempt to +bring Russia and Austria to a friendly agreement. All the Powers +mentioned were ready to do this except Germany. She said that she had +no objection to the course proposed if war should be threatened between +Austria and Russia. Sir Edward Grey's third effort was to advise Serbia +to do as much as possible to meet Austria's demands.</p> + +<p>I have already told you that on the 25th of July Serbia accepted all +Austria's terms, and only asked for delay in order to make new laws by +which she could carry them out, and for information as to the way in +which Austrian officials were to take part in Serbia's police and +law-court work. Every one hoped that this would end the quarrel; but the +same evening the Serbian reply was declared unsatisfactory, and the +Austrian Minister left Belgrade, thus showing clearly that war would +follow. Serbia at once ordered her troops to mobilize.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0172.jpg" width="718" height="430" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>French Infantry. <i>Photo, Central News</i>.</h3> + +<h4>[These soldiers are French regulars, who, unlike the conscripts, serve +for more than three years in the army.]</h4> + +<p>Sir Edward Grey learnt what the Serbian reply was to be an hour or two +before it was handed to Austria. At once he begged Germany to press +Austria to accept it, but again Germany would only pass on his +suggestion to Vienna. Directly afterwards the German Ambassador in +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_159" id="Page_159">[159]</a></span> +Vienna told our ambassador that Serbia had merely pretended to give way, +and that her promises were only a sham.</p> + +<p>During the next four days—26th July to 29th July—Sir Edward Grey +strove with all his might to bring Russia and Austria to agreement. On +the evening of the 28th the German Chancellor<a name="FNanchor_161_161" id="FNanchor_161_161"></a><a href="#Footnote_161_161" class="fnanchor">[161]</a> told our ambassador +that he was trying to bring the Russians and Austrians to agreement. +This was very good news to Sir Edward Grey, who now thought that he saw +a chance of staving off the European war which was threatening. He had +already proposed that the German, French, and Italian ambassadors should +meet him in London, to try to bring about a settlement; but though +France and Italy had agreed to this proposal, Germany had refused, and +had said that it would be better if Austria and Russia could be +persuaded to come to some agreement between themselves. Now that Germany +declared that she was working for peace at Vienna and Petrograd, Sir +Edward Grey sent a telegram to the German Government, on the afternoon +of the 29th, telling them that he would agree to any method of bringing +Russia and Austria together that might be proposed. All that Germany had +to do was to "press the button in the interests of peace."</p> + +<p>A strange reply came to this telegram. It came from Sir Edward +Goschen,<a name="FNanchor_162_162" id="FNanchor_162_162"></a><a href="#Footnote_162_162" class="fnanchor">[162]</a> our ambassador in Berlin, towards midnight of the same +day. He had just seen the German Chancellor, who said that if Austria +should be attacked by Russia, Germany would have to fight for Austria, +her ally. He then made an amazing offer to Britain. If Great Britain +would promise not to fight, Germany on her part would promise to take no +part of France from her. "But what about the French colonies?"<a name="FNanchor_163_163" id="FNanchor_163_163"></a><a href="#Footnote_163_163" class="fnanchor">[163]</a> +asked Sir Edward Goschen. To which the Chancellor replied that he could +give no such promise with regard to them. In answer to other questions, +he said that the action of France might force Germany to invade Belgium.</p> + +<p>Now this was very startling. For the first time we knew that Germany was +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_160" id="Page_160">[160]</a></span> +about to invade France, and that she would probably march her troops +through Belgium for that purpose. We also knew that Germany was so +anxious to keep us out of the war that she was prepared to make a +bargain with us. "What the German Chancellor asks us in effect," said +Sir Edward Grey, "is to engage to stand by while French colonies are +taken and France is beaten, so long as Germany does not take French +territory as distinct from the colonies." What answer should you have +given to Germany if you had been our Foreign Secretary? I think it would +have been just the answer which Sir Edward Grey gave. He told Germany +that we could not possibly accept such a proposal, nor could we permit +Germany to break her solemn pledge to Belgium and advance through that +country.</p> + +<p>On July 31 there was a gleam of hope in the darkness. Russia offered to +stop all her military preparations if Austria would agree that all the +European Powers were now concerned in her quarrel with Serbia, and if +she would strike out of the Note those demands<a name="FNanchor_164_164" id="FNanchor_164_164"></a><a href="#Footnote_164_164" class="fnanchor">[164]</a> which would destroy +Serbia's independence. Strange to say, Austria agreed to this +proposal—to the very thing she had refused to do in the early days of +the crisis—that is, to discuss the whole question of the Note to +Serbia. Perhaps you wonder why Austria should give way at the last +moment. The fact was that Austria had been assured by the German +Ambassador that Russia would not and could not fight. She now discovered +that Russia was quite prepared for war. She had been deceived and +misled, and she was eager to draw back. You will soon see that no chance +was given to her of doing this.</p> + +<p>Just at the moment when men were beginning to breathe more freely, and +to believe that war might yet be averted, the thunderbolt fell from the +blue. On the very day when the horizon was brightening, the Kaiser sent +an impudent message to the Czar, ordering him to cease mobilizing his +troops within twelve hours under pain of war! No answer was returned, +and at midnight on the 1st of August Germany declared war against +Russia. Armageddon had begun.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">[161]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVI" id="CHAPTER_XVI"></a>CHAPTER XVI.</h2> + +<h3>WHY BRITAIN WENT TO WAR.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">D</span>o you remember the week-end between Friday, 31st July, and Monday, 3rd +August? It was the most anxious and exciting time that living Britons +have ever known. On every tongue there was the same question: "Are we +going to war?" Everywhere you saw people feverishly buying edition after +edition of the evening papers, and gathering into little groups to +discuss the situation.</p> + +<p>London, as you know, is the chief money market of the world, and the +effect of wars and rumours of wars in any country on the globe is felt +at once in the City of London. When it was evident that the four +greatest continental nations were setting their armies in motion, stocks +and shares fell to such a low price that dealing in them became +impossible. Many of the stockbroking firms failed, and business was +suspended, not only in London, but on almost every exchange throughout +the world. It was thought that there would be a shortage of gold, and +from noon onwards on the 31st of July the court-yard of the Bank of +England was crowded with people eager to exchange notes for gold. +Nevertheless "the Old Lady of Threadneedle Street," as the Bank of +England is sometimes called, remained perfectly calm, and inside the +building business went on as usual. On the 1st of August the bank +rate<a name="FNanchor_165_165" id="FNanchor_165_165"></a><a href="#Footnote_165_165" class="fnanchor">[165]</a> rose to 10 per cent., and the Stock Exchange was closed.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0176.jpg" width="574" height="389" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Naval Reserves passing through Portsmouth to join their +ships. <i>Photo, Sport and General.</i></h3> + +<p>On Sunday, 2nd August, the Naval Reserves<a name="FNanchor_166_166" id="FNanchor_166_166"></a><a href="#Footnote_166_166" class="fnanchor">[166]</a> were called up, and the +War Office became very active. A number of the London Territorial<a name="FNanchor_167_167" id="FNanchor_167_167"></a><a href="#Footnote_167_167" class="fnanchor">[167]</a> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">[163]</a></span> +regiments were on their way to camp for their annual training, but they +were ordered to return and remain within reach of headquarters. It was +very clear to everybody that the issue of war or peace was hanging in +the balance.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>On Sunday, 2nd August, the first important act of war was committed. +Look at the map on page <a href="#Page_38">38</a>, and find the river Moselle. Not far from its +left bank you will see the city of Luxemburg, which stands in the little +independent duchy of the same name, at the south-east corner of Belgium. +This state is about as large as the county of Essex, and its population +is less than that of the city of Edinburgh. It is a country of low +ridges and meadow land, and more than a quarter of its surface is +covered with forests. There are good deposits of iron, and many of the +people are engaged in mining and smelting the ore. From 1825 to 1867 the +state belonged to Germany, and down to 1872 its fortress was in the +hands of the Prussians. In that year the garrison was withdrawn, the +fortress was dismantled, and the state was neutralized. The army of +Luxemburg only consists of 150 soldiers and the same number of armed +policemen. Its Grand Duchess is Marie Adelaide, who is now in her +twenty-first year.</p> + +<p>I want you to notice especially that the Germans did not propose to +invade France by the routes which they followed in 1870. In that year, +you will remember, they crossed the frontier in the direction of Metz, +and south of it. They had determined not to do this during the present +war, because, as you will gather from the map on page <a href="#Page_98">98</a>, the country is +hilly, and therefore difficult to traverse, and because the frontier is +protected by a chain of very powerful fortresses. As we shall see later, +they wished to enter France very quickly, and beat her as rapidly as +possible. Time was all-important to them, and they could not afford to +waste it in the long business of besieging barrier fortresses. They +therefore decided to invade France by the easy route through Belgium, +even though they would have to break a solemn treaty by so doing.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">[164]</a></span> +<p>The frontier between Belgium and Germany is very narrow, only about +forty miles in width. As this space is insufficient for the quick and +orderly transfer of the huge armies which the Germans proposed to send +into France, they determined to break another treaty, and enter through +Luxemburg as well. This would give them another forty miles of line +across which to advance, and would place them in possession of a town in +which the whole network of railways uniting Germany, France, and Belgium +forms a junction. Once in Luxemburg, they were in command of the whole +system of roads and railways leading from North Germany into France and +Belgium.</p> + +<p>When the inhabitants of Luxemburg awoke on the hot Sunday morning of 2nd +August, they were surprised to find that the Adolf Bridge, which leads +to the city across the river Alzette, was in the hands of the Germans. A +little later, armed motor cars, filled with German officers and men, +were seen approaching the city. It was the vanguard of the 39th +Regiment. A member of the Luxemburg Government met the invaders, and +handed them a copy of the treaty guaranteeing the neutrality of the +state. They told him that they knew all about the treaty, but that they +had their orders. The Archduchess now drove up, and tried to block the +path of the Germans with her motor car. She was told to go home at +once; and, having no force behind her, was obliged to obey.</p> + +<p>On and on came the Germans, and the people were greatly surprised to see +amongst them many men who up to that time had been clerks in the offices +of Luxemburg. These men, while pretending to be peaceful citizens, had +made themselves thoroughly acquainted with the geography of the country, +had carefully noted the best points for the Germans to occupy, and the +places where they could procure provisions. Before nightfall the whole +state was in their hands; the roads and railways were guarded by +sentries; and houses, woods, and standing crops which might afford cover +to the enemy were destroyed.</p> + +<p>That same day German cavalry crossed the French border near Longwy,<a name="FNanchor_168_168" id="FNanchor_168_168"></a><a href="#Footnote_168_168" class="fnanchor">[168]</a> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[165]</a></span> +and farther south, near Strassburg, they pushed across the frontier to +the town of Cirey-les-Forges.<a name="FNanchor_169_169" id="FNanchor_169_169"></a><a href="#Footnote_169_169" class="fnanchor">[169]</a> Still farther south, near the Swiss +boundary, another raid was made. You will remember that the French had +promised to keep their troops back from the border as long as there was +the slightest chance of bringing Austria and Russia to agreement.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Monday, 3rd August, was the most remarkable Bank Holiday ever known in +Britain. All Bank Holiday excursions were cancelled, for the railways +were in the hands of the military authorities. Hundreds of thousands of +persons, who would otherwise have spent the day at the seaside or in the +country, were forced to remain in London. Great crowds gathered at +Westminster to see the members of Parliament enter Palace Yard. It was +known that a Cabinet Council had been held on the previous day, and that +a very important statement was to be made that very afternoon.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Let us peep into the House of Commons on that memorable occasion. The +Chamber, which is far too small to accommodate all the members of +Parliament, is crowded to excess. All the green benches are filled, the +side galleries are thronged, and there are rows of chairs in the +gangways. It is evident that a matter of great pith and moment is now +about to arise. There is some preliminary business to be got through, +and the House is impatient to see the end of it. Then Sir Edward Grey +rises, and amidst loud cheering advances to the table, and begins the +most fateful speech that was ever made in all our long history. He is +very grave, and his set face shows traces of the anxious and laborious +days through which he has recently passed. He speaks without passion, +and with no attempt at fine language; but every word that he utters is +full of deep meaning, and the House listens with eager attention.</p> + +<p>He tells his fellow-members that the Government has worked with a single +mind, and with all the earnestness in its power, to preserve the peace, +but that its labours have proved vain—Germany and Russia have declared +war on each other. Then he goes on to speak of our friendship with +France—that warm and cordial friendship, which has replaced the enmity +of long ages. This friendship, he declares, entails duties upon us. The +French fleet is in the Mediterranean Sea, because of the good feeling +and confidence that has grown up between us, and the northern and +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">[166]</a></span> +western coasts of France are without defence. "My own feeling is," he +says, "that if a foreign fleet, engaged in a war which France had not +sought, and in which she had not been the aggressor, came down the +English Channel and bombarded and battered the unprotected coasts of +France, we could not stand aside." The loud cheers which immediately +break forth show that the great majority of the members thoroughly agree +with him. When the cheers have subsided, he proceeds: "We could not see +this going on practically within sight of our eyes, with our arms +folded, doing nothing, and I believe that would be the feeling of this +country."</p> + +<p>France, he says, is entitled to know at once whether she can depend upon +British support should her northern and western coasts be attacked. He +has therefore given an assurance to the French Government that, should +the German fleet come into the Channel or through the North Sea to +undertake hostile operations against the French coasts or shipping, the +British fleet, if Parliament approves, will give all the protection in +its power. The cheers that follow this statement clearly show that the +House of Commons fully approves of the undertaking which he has given to +France.</p> + +<p>Then he turns to the all-important question of Belgium. He tells the +House what you already know—namely, that in 1870 we made a stand for +the neutrality of that little country, and were thus able to save her +from the horrors of invasion. What we did then, we are trying to do now. +France has given us her assurance that she will not enter Belgium if it +is not invaded by another Power, but Germany refuses to reply. She has +already asked King Albert to grant unopposed passage for her troops +through his country, and has promised to guarantee its independence if +he will consent to this course; but, at the same time, she has +threatened to treat Belgium as an enemy if the request is refused. The +Belgians are determined to resist the invasion of their land by every +means in their power.</p> + +<p>Our treaty with Belgium binds us in honour to take her part. If in a +crisis like this we run away, we shall lose the respect of the +nations—a respect which we can never regain. Though we might, by +husbanding our resources, be able at the end of the war to prevent the +whole of western Europe from falling into the hands of Germany, our +moral position would be such——. The rest of the sentence is lost +amidst a loud burst of cheering. Almost to a man the members of the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">[167]</a></span> +House of Commons are convinced that we should sink to the lowest depths +of dishonour were we to abandon Belgium in her dark hour of trial.</p> + +<p>The cheers are renewed when Sir Edward Grey declares that our Fleet has +been mobilized, and that our Army is mobilizing. Britain is ready to +play her part, whatever that may be. Then the speaker points out the one +bright spot in the whole terrible situation. Formerly, when Britain has +been engaged in war, the Irish people have seized the opportunity to +rise in revolt. At this time we have no such fear. Finally, he believes +that, should war come, the Government will be supported, not only by the +House of Commons, but by the determination, the resolution, the courage, +and the endurance of the whole country. Amidst loud and prolonged cheers +the speaker resumes his seat.</p> + +<p>Then the Leader of the Opposition<a name="FNanchor_170_170" id="FNanchor_170_170"></a><a href="#Footnote_170_170" class="fnanchor">[170]</a> rises and pledges the loyalty of +his followers in this great and grave crisis. So, too, does the leader +of the Irish Nationalists,<a name="FNanchor_171_171" id="FNanchor_171_171"></a><a href="#Footnote_171_171" class="fnanchor">[171]</a> and only one voice is heard disapproving +of the course which the Government proposes to take. In the face of +national peril the vast majority of the men of every party, creed, and +sect stand shoulder to shoulder—forgetting their differences of +opinion, and only remembering that they are Britons, faced with the +greatest danger that has ever threatened their land. When Lord +Macaulay, in his ballad <i>Horatius</i>, wished to show us the Romans in +their noblest aspect, he said,—</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Then none was for a party;</span> +<span class="i0"> Then all were for the State; . . .</span> +<span class="i0"> The Romans were like brothers</span> +<span class="i0"> In the brave days of old."</span> +</div></div> + +<p>So it is with Britons all over the world in these days of anxiety and +peril. None is for a party, and all are for the State; and so it will be +until the war clouds roll away, and peace once more smiles upon us.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0182.jpg" width="819" height="495" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Sir Edward Grey making his great Speech in the House of +Commons on August 3, 1914.</h3> + +<h4>"My own feeling is this, that if a foreign fleet, engaged in a war which +France had not sought, and in which she had not been the aggressor, came +down the English Channel and bombarded and battered the unprotected +coasts of France, we could not stand aside [loud cheers] and see this +going on practically within sight of our eyes, with our arms folded, +looking on dispassionately doing nothing; and I believe that would be +the feeling of this country [cheers]. ...If, in a crisis like this, we +ran away [loud cheers] from our obligations of honour and interest with +regard to the Belgian Treaty, I doubt whether whatever material force we +might have at the end of it would be of very much value in face of the +respect that we should have lost."<br /> + +<i>By permission of the illustrated London News.</i></h4> + +<p>That afternoon the King and Queen drove from Buckingham Palace along the +Mall, and were everywhere greeted with the heartiest of cheers, +especially when they passed the German Embassy.<a name="FNanchor_172_172" id="FNanchor_172_172"></a><a href="#Footnote_172_172" class="fnanchor">[172]</a> His Majesty could +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">[170]</a></span> +not fail to understand the meaning of these cheers—the nation was one +in heart and mind in the great task which lay before it. In the evening, +thousands of people gathered outside Buckingham Palace, singing +patriotic songs and cheering again and again. Just after nine o'clock +the King, accompanied by the Queen and the Prince of Wales, appeared on +the balcony above the entrance to the north side of the Palace. Then the +cheers grew louder than ever. The King and Queen bowed again and again +to the people, and the Prince waved his hand. By this time it was clear +to all the world that the people of Britain were ready to face the +future, as Sir Edward Grey had prophesied, with determination, +resolution, courage, and endurance.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Next morning Sir Edward Grey telegraphed to Sir Edward Goschen, bidding +him request an immediate assurance from the German Government that +Belgium would not be invaded. Later in the day he telegraphed again, +telling our Ambassador that Belgium had already been invaded, and asking +for a satisfactory reply by twelve o'clock that night. If such a reply +was not forthcoming, Sir Edward Goschen was told to ask for his +passports, and say that Great Britain would do everything in her power +to uphold those treaty rights of Belgium to which Germany was a party as +well as Great Britain.</p> + +<p>Sir Edward Goschen accordingly called upon the German Secretary of +State, Herr von Jagow, about seven o'clock that evening, and +delivered his message. The Secretary at once replied that he was sorry +to say that he could give no such undertaking, for the German troops +were already in Belgium. He then explained why his Government had been +obliged to take this step, and, in so doing, revealed the German plan of +campaign. They had to advance into France, he said, by the quickest and +easiest way, so as to be able to strike a decisive blow as soon as +possible. It was a matter of life and death to them; for, if they had +gone by the more southern route, they would have had bad roads to cross +and strong fortresses to take, and would, therefore, have wasted much +time. This loss of time would mean that the Russians would be able to +bring up their troops to the German frontier before the German conquest +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">[171]</a></span> +of France was complete. As Russia had an almost endless number of +soldiers, they were bound to overthrow France as quickly as possible +before the Russians could muster in full strength.</p> + +<p>Sir Edward Goschen then asked if there was not still time for the +Germans to draw back, and so avoid bringing Great Britain into the war. +To this, Herr von Jagow replied that it was now too late. Thus there was +nothing left for Sir Edward Goschen to do but to demand his passports. +Before doing so, however, he went to see the Chancellor, the man next in +authority to the Kaiser himself. Then followed one of the most dramatic +interviews known to history.</p> + +<p>Sir Edward Goschen tells us that he found the Chancellor much upset, and +that he at once began a loud, angry speech, which lasted twenty minutes. +He said that the step taken by the British Government was terrible to a +degree. We were going to war just for a word—"neutrality"—a word which +had so often been set aside in time of war. Just for a treaty—"<i>a scrap +of paper</i>"—we were going to fight a kindred nation which desired +nothing better than to be friends with us. What we had done was like +striking a man from behind while he was struggling for his life against +two foes. He should hold Great Britain responsible for all the terrible +events that might happen.</p> + +<p>Sir Edward Goschen strongly protested against this statement, and said +that in the same way that the Chancellor and Herr von Jagow thought the +violation of Belgium's neutrality was a matter of life and death to +them, so it was a matter of life and death to the honour of Great +Britain that she should keep her solemn engagements, and do her utmost +to defend Belgium if she should be attacked. If Great Britain did not +keep faith, what confidence would other nations have in her word for the +future? To which the Chancellor replied, "Has the British Government +thought of the price at which this compact will be kept?" Sir Edward +Goschen replied that no fear of consequences could be regarded as an +excuse for breaking solemn engagements; and he would have said more, but +the Chancellor was so agitated by the news that Great Britain would +fight for her honour, that he was incapable of listening to reason.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">[172]</a></span> +<p>So the painful interview ended. A report of what had passed was drawn up +and handed in at a telegraph office a little before 9 p.m., but was +never dispatched.</p> + +<p>You can now understand how the German Government regards its solemn +agreements. When they stand in the way of its ambitions they are but +"scraps of paper," to be torn into shreds. You can also understand how +anxious Germany was to keep us out of this war. Up to the last she +believed that we should not fight, and that she would be allowed to work +her wicked will on Belgium and France, while we stood by without lifting +a finger. We want no other charter of right for taking part in this war +than the speech of the German Chancellor which you have just read.</p> + +<p>By our action we had put a spoke in the German wheel, and it was soon +evident that the Berlin crowds understood this, for they gathered before +the British Embassy and hurled stones at the windows. Police were +summoned, and the street was cleared; but large crowds assembled at the +stations, and jeered at Sir Edward Goschen as he travelled to the Dutch +frontier. Just before he left Berlin the Kaiser sent him a message, +regretting what had taken place, and saying that he would no longer +retain his rank as a British field-marshal and a British admiral.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Later on, the Chancellor made a speech in Parliament, and tried to +explain why Germany had broken her plighted word with regard to the +neutrality of Luxemburg and Belgium. He said, "We are now in a state of +necessity, and necessity knows no law. We were compelled to override the +just protest of the Luxemburg and Belgian Governments. The wrong—I +speak openly—that we are committing we will endeavour to make good as +soon as our military goal is reached. Anybody who is threatened as we +are threatened, and is fighting for his highest possessions, can only +have one thought—how he is <i>to hack his way through</i>." Thus Germany +began the war by a confession of wrongdoing. Since the Chancellor spoke, +nothing more has been said of the "wrong;" but attempts have been made +to prove that Germany only invaded Belgium because Great Britain and +France were about to do so, and she wished to be ahead of them. There is +not a particle of truth in this excuse.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0187.jpg" width="404" height="501" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Scrap of Paper.</h3> + +<h4>This is a copy of the really important part of the treaty of +1839 which guaranteed the neutrality of Belgium. It is signed by +the representatives of Britain, Belgium, Austria, France, +Prussia, and Russia. The French words which are written above +the seals may be translated as follows: "Belgium, within the +limits indicated by Articles I., II., and IV., shall form an +independent and perpetually neutral State. She will be bound to +observe this same neutrality towards all the other States."</h4> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">[174]</a></span> +<p><i>At 11 p.m. on the 4th of August Great Britain declared war on Germany.</i></p> + +<p>The order for placing the British Army on a war footing was signed the +same day, and immediately all the reservists of the Regular army and the +Territorials were called to the colours. At once the country became an +armed camp. Everywhere we heard the tramp of soldiers, the rattle of +moving guns, and the rumble of baggage trains. The railways passed into +the hands of the Government, and time-tables were suspended in order +that the troops might be moved to and fro without loss of time. The +Territorials took over the work of home defence, and guards were +stationed at arsenals, reservoirs, bridges, and docks. The country was +so full of German spies that it was feared attempts would be made to do +damage to the railways and other important public works; but thanks to +the careful guard kept by our citizen soldiers, no harm was done. Even +the Boy Scouts, whose motto is "Be Prepared," were pressed into service. +In a hundred different ways they proved useful, especially as +messengers.</p> + +<p>Next day Lord Kitchener was appointed Secretary of War, with the +approval of the whole nation. Everybody felt that the right man was in +the right place, and that he would see us through. It is said that, when +he entered the War Office for the first time as Secretary, he asked the +porter, "Is there a bed here?" "No, sir," replied the man. "Then get +one," he said, clearly showing that he meant to spend his nights as +well as his days in the laborious work of raising armies and fitting +them for the work of war. At the same time Sir John Jellicoe<a name="FNanchor_173_173" id="FNanchor_173_173"></a><a href="#Footnote_173_173" class="fnanchor">[173]</a> was +appointed to command the Grand Fleet in home waters.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0189.jpg" width="411" height="502" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Sir John Jellicoe.</h3> + +<h4>Our artist has here shown him as "the man at the wheel," for he is in +supreme command of the Grand Fleet in home waters. He is fifty-five +years of age, and has been in the Navy for forty-two years. He has the +full confidence of every officer and man in the service, and Britons +everywhere believe that he will uphold the fame of the great admirals +who gave Britain command of the seas.</h4> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>On the 6th of August the Prime Minister asked the House of Commons for a +war vote of a hundred millions of money, and seized the occasion to +reply to the question, What are we fighting for? In the first place, he +said, we are fighting to keep our solemn promise—a promise which, had +it been made between private persons in the ordinary course of life, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">[176]</a></span> +would have been thought so binding in law and honour that no +self-respecting man would have dreamed of setting it aside. In the +second place, we are fighting on behalf of the little nations. When +their safety has been guaranteed by treaty, we are determined that they +shall not be crushed out of existence by any Power, however strong and +over-mastering it may be. No nation, he said, has ever entered into a +great war with a clearer conscience or with a more certain knowledge +that it is fighting for the right. We are not battling for power or land +or gold, not even for our own selfish interests, but we are struggling +to maintain that good faith amongst the nations without which the world +would sink back into barbarism.</p> + +<p>The war vote was at once granted, and it was quickly agreed that the +Army should be increased by half a million men. On the next day Lord +Kitchener called for a first army of 100,000 men, and instantly recruits +of high quality came flocking to the colours. Men waited in front of the +London recruiting offices hour after hour for days together, in order to +offer their services to the country. From the Colonies and from India +came the most loyal of messages, and the most generous offers of men and +money. The whole Empire was united as never before, in this the most +righteous war that has ever been waged.</p> + +<p>I have already told you that there was what is called a "run" upon the +Bank of England at the prospect of war. In order that the nation should +be steadied at this crisis, the Bank Holiday was continued for three +days longer, and an order was made that no one need pay his business +debts for a month. To keep gold in the banks for the service of the +Government, paper money was introduced, and postal orders passed from +hand to hand instead of coin. The newspapers were not allowed to print +anything they pleased about the war, for fear that the enemy might gain +important information. All war news was to be passed by what is called a +censor before being printed.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">[177]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVII" id="CHAPTER_XVII"></a>CHAPTER XVII.</h2> + +<h3>THE SUBMARINE THAT FAILED.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">M</span>eanwhile our Grand Fleet was watching and waiting for the German Navy +to come out and fight. Our sailors seized many German merchant vessels +on the seas, and those that were in our ports were captured; but the +warships of the enemy were nowhere visible. We soon began to understand +that the Germans did not propose to risk their ships in battle for some +time to come. One of their military writers had recommended that they +should try to reduce our Navy to the strength of their own by means of +submarine<a name="FNanchor_174_174" id="FNanchor_174_174"></a><a href="#Footnote_174_174" class="fnanchor">[174]</a> and destroyer<a name="FNanchor_175_175" id="FNanchor_175_175"></a><a href="#Footnote_175_175" class="fnanchor">[175]</a> attacks before coming out to fight. On +the second day after war was declared, we discovered that they had +planned another method of sinking our ships without endangering their +own.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0191.jpg" width="212" height="342" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Floating Mine.</h3> + +<p>Here is a little picture of what is known as a floating mine. It +consists of a hollow, pear-shaped case, containing an electric battery +and a large amount of gun-cotton, or some other high explosive. This +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[179]</a></span> +mine is thrown into the sea, and by means of an iron weight is made to +float three or four feet below the surface. If the mine is struck hard, +it will cant over sixty-five or seventy degrees. Then the mercury in a +little cup would overflow, and by so doing would complete an electric +circuit and explode the gun-cotton. So terrible is the explosive force +of gun-cotton, that it will tear asunder the biggest ship, and either +cripple it or send it to the bottom. Never before has any nation strewn +the open seas with such floating mines, and their use in this way is +against all the laws of war which are observed by civilized nations.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0192.jpg" width="712" height="422" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Sweeping up mines in the North Sea.</h3> + +<p>The Germans soon discovered that large mine-layers ran a great risk of +being sunk by the guns of our warships, so they employed fishing-boats +and other small craft to lay these deadly engines in the sea. Many of +these ships flew the flag of a neutral Power, and thus pretended that +they were engaged on lawful and peaceful business. The North Sea became +a death-trap, and our Admiralty had to meet the danger by employing a +large number of trawlers to sweep up the mines.</p> + +<p>The work is done in the following way. Two trawlers sailing parallel +with each other drag through the sea a steel hawser which is attached to +each of them. The hawser drags the mines along, and they are then picked +up. You can readily understand how dangerous this work is. The trawlers +themselves may strike a mine, and be blown up; or two mines drawn +along by the hawser may collide when they are near to the trawlers, in +which case the same result follows. Many gallant smacksmen have lost +their lives in trying to free the sea from this terrible peril. We ought +to think of them as heroes of the best and highest type. Always remember +that it is more glorious to save life than to destroy it.</p> + +<p>On the 6th of August a flotilla of British destroyers, accompanied by +the light cruiser<a name="FNanchor_176_176" id="FNanchor_176_176"></a><a href="#Footnote_176_176" class="fnanchor">[176]</a> <i>Amphion</i>,<a name="FNanchor_177_177" id="FNanchor_177_177"></a><a href="#Footnote_177_177" class="fnanchor">[177]</a> sighted a German vessel off the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">[180]</a></span> +Dutch coast engaged in throwing out floating mines. The <i>Lance</i>, a +British destroyer, at once attacked this vessel, and in four shots +destroyed her bridge, tore away her stern, and sank her—all within the +space of six minutes. Some fifty members of the crew were saved by the +British boats. Though the mine-layer was at the bottom of the sea, she +had done her deadly work, and was soon to achieve a victory. As the +<i>Amphion</i> was steaming towards Harwich, and was about thirty miles off +Aldeburgh, she struck one of the mines laid by the sunken ship, and was +instantly blown up. The bow of the ship was shattered, and in less than +twenty minutes she sank, with a loss of 131 lives. The captain, sixteen +officers, and 135 men were saved; but twenty German prisoners confined +in the bow were killed by the explosion of their own mine. Since the +<i>Amphion</i> went down, many peaceful merchant ships and trawlers, both +British and neutral, have been sunk by these mines, as well as two other +British warships.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Here is a section of a submarine, a type of vessel which is now being +used for the first time in warfare. You see that it is shaped like a +rather fat cigar, tapering towards its after or tail end. In the centre +of the top of the hull we see a small conning-tower. At the stern there +is a propeller, and also a series of rudders which enables it to steer +to and fro, or up and down. If you study the picture, you will see what +the interior of a submarine is like. By means of tanks, which can be +filled with water or emptied, the submarine can sink or rise at will. +When she comes near an enemy, she sinks until only a short mast appears +above the surface. This mast is a hollow tube fitted with a lens and +mirrors, so arranged that images of objects outside the boat and above +the surface are thrown on to another mirror, where they are examined by +means of a magnifying glass. This "periscope," as the hollow mast is +called, is the eye of the submarine. It enables her to see when her hull +is beneath the waves. If she sinks altogether, or if the periscope +should be carried away, she is blind and can see nothing.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0195.jpg" width="721" height="262" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Section of a Submarine.</h3> + +<p>Some submarines have a gun on deck, but their real weapon is the +torpedo. There is a picture of one on page <a href="#Page_184">183</a>. It is really a little +warship in itself, with its own hull, propeller, rudders, engines, and a +mass of gun-cotton in the place of guns. This explosive is stored in the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[181]</a></span> +head of the torpedo, which is provided with a striker-rod of steel. When +this rod hits the target it is forced back and explodes a little charge, +which in its turn explodes the gun-cotton which lies behind it. A +torpedo is fired from a tube, and immediately it strikes the water its +engines begin to work. It then rushes towards its target at the rate of +forty or fifty miles an hour for a distance of three miles or more. By +means of a very remarkable piece of apparatus, it is steered back to its +line of fire if it should be turned out of its course. If the aim is +sure, and the torpedo hits its mark, the gun-cotton explodes with such +terrific force that it will sink or cripple the biggest ship afloat.</p> + +<p>On ordinary warships a torpedo can be fired from a tube either above or +below water. The tube can be moved just like a gun, and so a correct aim +can be taken. The tubes of a submarine, however, are all below water, +and they are fixed so that the submarine itself must be moved into the +right position before it can discharge a torpedo with correct aim.</p> + +<p>Submarines have been called, with good reason, "the deadliest things +that keep the sea." With only the thin periscope showing above the +waves, they can silently and secretly creep within range of a warship, +and send off a torpedo on its deadly errand. To detect the thin +periscope from the bridge of a warship is not easy, and during the +present war several gallant ships have been taken unawares and sent to +the bottom.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Now let me tell you the story of a submarine that failed.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_182" id="Page_182">[182]</a></span> +<p>On the 9th of August a flotilla of German submarines was in the North +Sea. Their narrow gray bodies were furrowing the waves at a speed of +about fifteen knots an hour. On the little deck of each of them stood a +commander, sweeping the horizon through powerful glasses for signs of +the enemy. Down below men were standing by the motors, examining the +gauges, filling the compressed air chambers, and making sure that the +torpedoes were "ship-shape."</p> + +<p>Yonder is Submarine U 9. Suddenly her commander closes his glasses with +a snap. He has sighted the funnels of British cruisers, and the hour of +action has arrived. The long-expected signal rings out below, and the +commander leaves the tiny deck and withdraws into the interior through a +hatch, which is carefully closed behind him. He takes his place in the +conning-tower, where, under his hand and eye, is all the apparatus +needed for steering and controlling the boat.</p> + +<p>A valve is opened, and air is allowed to escape from the water-ballast +tanks in the bottom of the vessel. Water flows in, and the submarine +sinks until she is running "awash," with the base of the conning-tower +only just clear of the waves. She is now ready to dive. This she must do +before getting within range of the cruisers out yonder. There are +hundreds of keen eyes on the British warships, and even the +conning-tower of a submarine a mile away will be seen. A wheel is +moved, the boat tilts downward slightly at the bows, and in a few +moments the water is swirling round the windows of the conning-tower. +Diving has begun. Down, down she goes. Presently the wheel is moved +again, and the boat returns to an even keel. The only part of her that +now shows above the water is the periscope.</p> + +<p>The commander glues his eyes to the mirror which gives him a view of the +sea around. The images of the cruisers grow larger and larger; one of +them, H.M.S. <i>Birmingham</i>, is now within range. He moves his boat so +that the torpedo tube at her bow points directly towards the +<i>Birmingham</i>. His hand hovers over the switch which will launch a +torpedo on its death-dealing errand. Why risk missing to avoid the +slight danger of discovery? Another five hundred yards, and then——</p> + +<p>The fateful moment has come. His hand slightly trembles with excitement +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_184" id="Page_184">[184]</a></span> +as he prepares to make the trifling movement which may send some +hundreds of men to a watery grave, and a gallant ship, worth more than a +million of money, to the bottom.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0197a.jpg" width="551" height="371" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>This picture gives an excellent view of a torpedo and its +tube on board a destroyer. The tube, you will observe, can be trained +like a gun, and thus a correct aim can be taken.</h4> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0197b.jpg" width="917" height="197" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>This diagram gives a section of a torpedo, which has been +well described as a complete little warship. It has engines to drive it +along; rudders to steer it; a special apparatus to make it return to the +line of fire, if it should swerve; a supply of explosives to damage the +enemy, and apparatus for firing the explosive at the right moment. A +torpedo such as is used in our navy costs £1,000. Warships at anchor +have steel nets around them as a protection against torpedoes. Some +torpedoes, however, are fitted with a pair of powerful wire cutters, +which enable them to pierce the net and strike the ship.</h4> + +<p>He presses the button; a flap opens in the tube in the bows; a valve +admits compressed air into the rear end of it, and a shining torpedo +leaps forward towards the quarry.</p> + +<p><i>Crash!</i> The image in the periscope has disappeared, and the submarine +rocks slightly. The periscope has been sighted by a keen eye on the +<i>Birmingham</i>, and a superb shot has carried it away. The submarine is +now as blind as the giant after Ulysses had bored into his one eye. The +biter has been bitten. It cannot remain under water, for a touch of the +cruiser's steel bow will be the stroke of doom. If it comes up, a storm +of shell will rage about it. The commander has a choice of perils. +Desperately he decides to come up and endeavour to fire another +torpedo.</p> + +<p>The horizontal rudders are set in motion; compressed air is admitted to +the ballast chambers, and some of the water is blown out. The +conning-tower rises above the level of the water; but, before she can +use her sting, all is over. The cruiser's quick-firing guns have been +waiting, and the moment the deck appears a four-inch shell is discharged +at it. The armour at the base of the conning-tower is cleft through as +though it were a biscuit-box. Water rushes in, and a minute later the +ill-fated craft, a marvel of ingenuity, lies on the bottom, twenty +fathoms deep. There it will rust away long after the war in which it +played such a brief part has passed into history.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Such is the story of how H.M.S. <i>Birmingham</i> sank the German submarine U +9. Some accounts tell us that the periscope was not shot away, but that +when the torpedo from the submarine missed its mark, the cruiser made a +rapid turn and drove straight at her, crumpling her to pieces by the +terrible force of its weight and speed. This is the method which our +cruisers usually adopt when attacked by submarines. They steam rapidly +in a zigzag course, so as to disconcert those who are aiming the +torpedo, and, at the first sign of the submarine's presence, charge down +upon her and sink her.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0199.jpg" width="368" height="500" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>A cruiser ramming a submarine.</h3> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_186" id="Page_186">[186]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XVIII" id="CHAPTER_XVIII"></a>CHAPTER XVIII.</h2> + +<h3>INFANTRY AND ITS WORK.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">B</span>efore I describe the German invasion of Belgium, I must explain +certain military terms which will crop up again and again in the +following pages. Unless you understand these terms, you cannot read war +news intelligently.</p> + +<p>An army, you know, is a body of armed men, trained and organized and +disciplined for the work of war. Most of the fighting men in an army are +either infantry, cavalry, or artillery. Let me tell you something about +each of these "arms."</p> + +<p><i>Infantry</i> are foot-soldiers armed with rifles and bayonets. In time of +peace you have seen them marching by in their scarlet and blue uniforms +and smart spiked helmets. You have also seen the Highlanders, with their +waving feather bonnets, short scarlet coats with yellow facings, white +belts and gaiters, plaid stockings, and bare knees. In time of war all +these fine uniforms are discarded, and the men are dressed in khaki.</p> + +<p>Every foot-soldier belongs to a <i>regiment</i>, and is one of a <i>company</i> +of that regiment. A company consists of 227 men of all ranks, and is +commanded by a captain or major, with a captain as second in command. +Every company is divided into four platoons under lieutenants, each of +whom has a sergeant as second in command, and each platoon consists of +four sections under junior sergeants, corporals, or lance-corporals.</p> + +<p>In the British Army four companies form a <i>battalion</i>, which has been +well called the household or family to which the soldier belongs. It +consists, when at war strength, of 1,007 men, including what is called +headquarters—that is, the battalion staff, the men of the machine-gun +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_187" id="Page_187">[187]</a></span> +section, the signallers, pioneers, and the bandsmen who in time of war +serve as stretcher-bearers. A battalion is commanded by a +lieutenant-colonel, who is assisted by a major, an adjutant, a +quartermaster, together with a number of sergeants, orderlies, and +clerks. The adjutant is specially responsible for the book-keeping of +the battalion, for issuing the orders, and for seeing that all military +duties are properly performed. The quartermaster has charge of the +stores, clothing, and the equipment of the men.</p> + +<p>The strength of an infantry force is reckoned in battalions, not in +regiments. Four battalions—that is, 4,000 men—form a <i>brigade</i> of +infantry, which is commanded by a brigadier-general, who is assisted by +a brigade-major and a staff-captain.</p> + +<p>Foot-soldiers are now armed with what is called a magazine rifle. The +short Lee-Enfield,<a name="FNanchor_178_178" id="FNanchor_178_178"></a><a href="#Footnote_178_178" class="fnanchor">[178]</a> which our infantry carry, can fire a dozen aimed +shots in a minute; and if the magazine is opened, the ten cartridges in +it can be discharged in less than thirty seconds. With this rifle, which +is sighted up to 2,800 yards, a man can hit a large object a mile and a +half away, and if he is a good shot, can kill a man at half a mile. The +cartridge—which contains bullet and powder in one case—is so light +that a man can carry his one hundred and twenty cartridges without much +discomfort. The powder used is smokeless, so that it is almost +impossible to tell where the shots come from if the riflemen take +<i>cover</i>—that is, if they conceal themselves behind bushes, rocks, or +hedges. British soldiers are exceedingly good at taking cover, and they +learnt the art from the Boers in South Africa. They are careful to +notice the folds and waves of the ground, and to take advantage of +everything which will hide them from the enemy. A skilful leader can +march his company or platoon across country so that a man sitting still +half a mile away from his route cannot catch as much as a glimpse of it.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0202.jpg" width="713" height="522" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Territorial Infantry marching along Fleet Street, London. +Most of these men in private life are lawyers.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photo, Record Press.</i></h4> + +<p>Before a man can fire accurately at a distant enemy he must know the +range, and must sight his rifle accordingly. To show you how this range +is found, let us suppose that a platoon sees a party of the enemy on a +ridge in front of it. At one end of this ridge there is a little sand +heap. "The lieutenant calls for three good shots from your section, of +whom you are one. You go up and lie down, and your section commander +tells you that you are to fire at the sand hill to get the range, which +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_189" id="Page_189">[189]</a></span> +he thinks is 800 yards. You fire at 800 yards, and see no result; the +next man fires at 750—no result. The third man fires at 700, and the +sergeant, with a field-glass, sees a splash of dust on the sand heap. +That settles the range."[179] When the troops occupy a position some +time before the enemy is in sight, it is usual to mark distances. "Half +a dozen men are told to cut sticks from the nearest trees, and to tie +red rags on to each of them. Then they are to pace 600 yards in a +straight line to the front, stepping yards as well as they can, and then +to plant their sticks so that the line of red sticks may mark the 600 +yards line from where their comrades are lying down."<a name="FNanchor_179_179" id="FNanchor_179_179"></a><a href="#Footnote_179_179" class="fnanchor">[179]</a></p> + +<p>Each infantryman carries a short bayonet, about twelve inches long. When +a charge is ordered, the bayonet is fixed on to the end of the +rifle-barrel, and is used as a thrusting-sword. British soldiers have +always been famous for their prowess with the bayonet. A bayonet charge +usually occurs when an enemy has been beaten by gun fire, and his +trenches are carried by a final rush.</p> + +<p>Each battalion has with it two machine guns, manned by an officer, a +sergeant, and sixteen men. Two wagons accompany this section to convey +the guns and their ammunition.</p> + +<p>A machine gun is nothing but a rifle barrel fixed into a machine so that +it becomes self-firing. The barrel is surrounded by a large tube filled +with water, to keep the barrel from getting too hot. The gun is so +fixed on a tripod stand that it can be turned round in any direction. +One man carries the gun, which weighs about sixty pounds, to the +selected position, and the other carries the tripod on which it is +fixed. On the march, both gun and tripod are carried in a wagon. Each +gun is supplied with boxes containing 3,500 rounds, and 8,000 more +rounds are kept in reserve.</p> + +<p>On the next page you will see a picture of this gun at work. When it is +fixed and sighted, a button is pressed, and the first shot is fired. The +recoil of this shot empties and reloads the gun, and so the process goes +on just as long as the button is pressed. Some three hundred shots can +be fired in a minute very accurately, and the effect on a body of men +advancing along a road or across a bridge is deadly in the extreme.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0204.jpg" width="726" height="498" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>A concealed machine gun in action. <i>Photo, Newspaper Illustrations Ltd.</i></h3> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_191" id="Page_191">[191]</a></span> +<p>Besides their rifles and bayonets, each infantryman carries a light, +short-handled shovel attached to his belt. This is for making trenches +and rifle pits to afford protection against the enemy's bullets. In a +very short time a battalion can "dig itself in," and, thus protected, +fire on the enemy from shelter. A trench a hundred yards long, three +feet deep, and two feet wide, can be dug in easy soil by forty men in +about three hours. Every battalion is accompanied by mules or carts, +carrying picks and additional shovels.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0205.jpg" width="496" height="275" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>A trench made by infantry.</h3> + +<h4>In the drawing the trench has been cut through vertically to show how it +is made. "a" is the parapet piled up behind the hedge to protect the +firer, who is shooting through a loophole ("d") made of bags of earth. +"b" is the bank of earth thrown up behind the trench to protect the men +from the "back blast" of shells, for when they burst, their effect is +felt as severely behind them as in front. "c" is the bank of earth at +the end of the trench to protect the men from enfilade fire—that is, +from fire along the length of the trench. Frequently trenches are made +in zigzags to avoid this danger.</h4> + +<p>A good infantryman must be able to shoot well and march well. If you are +in good condition, you perhaps think nothing of a ten-mile walk. But +suppose you are loaded up, as the soldier is, with rifle, bayonet, and +knapsack, ammunition pouches, haversack, water-bottle, and entrenching +tool, a total weight of about sixty-one pounds, you will find ten miles +a long and very tiring distance. Our infantry usually march at about two +and three-quarter miles an hour on a fourteen-mile march. The French +are famous for what are called "forced marches"—that is, for marches +more than twenty miles in one day—but British soldiers have done even +better. In 1898, before the Battle of Atbara, some of our infantrymen +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_192" id="Page_192">[192]</a></span> +covered 134 miles—mostly desert—in six and a half days, ninety-eight +miles being covered in four successive days. The men were in fine +condition, otherwise they could not have stood the strain. As it was, +many of them arrived at their destination barefooted, the soles of their +boots having come off owing to the rough nature of the country. This, of +course, made the march all the more creditable.</p> + +<p>In South Africa the 2nd Shropshire Light Infantry once marched +forty-three miles in thirty-two hours. When pursuing De Wet in August +1900, the City Imperial Volunteers (C.I.V.) marched thirty miles in +seventeen hours.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0206.jpg" width="423" height="129" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Lee-Enfield Rifle.</h3> + +<h4>A spring (A) at the bottom of the magazine pushes the cartridges up +towards the top. By pushing forward the bolt (B) in the direction of the +arrow, you shove the top cartridge (C) into the chamber (D). After you +have fired, you pull back the bolt, and this pulls out the empty +cartridge case. A small metal leaf can be pushed across the top of the +magazine at E, so that you can load and fire the rifle without using the +cartridges in the magazine. This leaf is called the "cut-off."</h4> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_193" id="Page_193">[193]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XIX" id="CHAPTER_XIX"></a>CHAPTER XIX.</h2> + +<h3>CAVALRY AND ARTILLERY.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">C</span>avalry are soldiers mounted on horses. One of the finest of our cavalry +regiments is the 12th Lancers. In peace time the troopers of this +regiment wear blue tunics with red fronts and cuffs, helmets with +square-cut tops and red feathery plumes, and carry long, slender lances +with red and white pennons. As they ride by, bolt upright on their +splendid chargers, in all the glory of scarlet, blue, and gold, you +cannot imagine a gayer and more gallant sight. None of this finery, +however, is worn in war time; they are clad in the same kind of khaki as +the infantry.</p> + +<p>The fighting part of a cavalry regiment consists of three squadrons, +each divided into four troops, with some additional officers and men. A +troop consists of one officer and thirty-two men, and a squadron of 160 +officers and men, so that a cavalry regiment numbers 480. At the head of +the regiment is a lieutenant-colonel, and the "second in command" is a +major, who takes the place of the colonel if he should be killed or put +out of action. In every cavalry regiment there are also shoeing-smiths, +saddlers, etc., as well as a doctor and a veterinary surgeon. Every +cavalry regiment is accompanied by a machine-gun section. In the British +Army three regiments form a cavalry brigade.</p> + +<p>Each cavalryman is armed with a rifle and a sabre. In a Lancer regiment +all the men carry lances as well; in a Dragoon regiment the front rank +men alone are armed with these weapons. The rifle is carried with its +butt in a leather case, and its barrel passes through a loop around the +cavalryman's left arm. As you will see from the drawing on p. <a href="#Page_194">194</a>, he +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_194" id="Page_194">[194]</a></span> +carries many other things as well. In time of peace a British cavalry +regiment marches in double file, the officers riding on the flank of +their respective troops or squadrons. On ordinary marches the horses +"walk" at the rate of four miles an hour, and the "trot" of eight miles +per hour is only resorted to when time presses, or when men and horses +are becoming chilled. If for any reason the "gallop" becomes necessary, +the men at once form fours, and dash along at the rate of fifteen miles +an hour. In time of war a cavalry regiment usually operates at the +"trot."</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0208.jpg" width="597" height="370" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Troopers and their Equipment.</h3> + +<h4>The trooper's uniform is the same as that of the infantryman. Until a +few years ago he was armed with a carbine (3), which he carried in a +leather bucket (4), attached to the right side of the saddle by straps. +He is now armed with the infantry rifle. This is not shown in the +pictures, but is carried as the carbine was, with its butt in a leather +case hanging by straps from the saddle near the man's left heel. Its +barrel passes through a loop around his right arm, as the lance is +carried. (See picture on the right.) 1 is the loop attaching lance to +the arm; 2, the sabre; 3, the carbine; 4, the bucket; 5, the bandolier, +carrying cartridges; 6, a pair of boots; 7, a cloak; 8, a saddlebag, +holding knife, fork, spoon, brush, comb, towel, emergency ration, etc.; +9, a saddlebag, holding shirt, drawers, socks, currycomb, stable-brush, +etc.; 10, breeches and puttees rolled in waterproof sheet; 11, hay net; +12, nosebag, holding corn; 13, picketing ropes; 14, haversack with man's +food; 15, water-bottle; 16, two horse-shoes in leather case; 17, numnah +(felt to save horse's back) and horse-blanket under the saddle; 18, +halter; 19, halter-rope twisted up.</h4> + +<p>Cavalry used to be the most important of all "arms," and in the great +historical wars cavalry charges usually carried the day. But with the +coming of quick-firing rifles their importance has greatly lessened. In +recent times they became the "eyes and ears" of the army, and nearly +all the scouting was done by them. Though a good deal of scouting is now +done by aeroplanes, cycles, and motor cars, it is still the duty of +cavalry to precede the main body, and "feel" for the enemy. What is +called a "cavalry screen" is pushed forward in the hope of drawing the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_196" id="Page_196">[196]</a></span> +enemy's fire, and thus showing his position. When cavalry are engaged in +this work, they are said to conduct a <i>reconnaissance</i>. When our cavalry +conduct a reconnaissance, they ride in scattered formation, so as to +offer as small a target as possible to the enemy. Unfortunately, in dry +weather the advance of such a force is often revealed to the enemy by +the clouds of dust raised by the horses' hoofs.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0209.jpg" width="394" height="450" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Cavalry held up by Infantry.</h3> + +<h4>This illustration shows a body of German horsemen attempting to attack +infantry who have taken cover in a shallow trench. The Germans have had +to charge across an open field, and the infantry, by rapid rifle fire, +have shot down many of the men and their horses. Only a handful have +been able to come within fifty yards of the trench, and these, as you +see, have been thrown into confusion. Two of them are holding up the +hand in token of surrender. From this drawing you will easily understand +that "if infantry keep cool and collected, have plenty of ammunition, +and can see the mounted men for some minutes before they arrive at close +quarters, they can shoot down horses and troopers, and probably save +themselves from being ridden over."</h4> + +<p>Generally speaking, cavalry secure the main body of the army from +surprise. They also do good work by moving rapidly, and occupying +positions in which they can hamper or delay the enemy. Sometimes they +make raids far behind the enemy's army, and are able to blow up bridges, +destroy railways, or capture stores of food and ammunition wagons. +Cavalry are perhaps more useful than cyclists and men in motor cars, +because they can travel across all kinds of country, while cycles and +motor cars are chiefly confined to roads.</p> + +<p>Sometimes cavalry are able to take the enemy's artillery unawares, or +fall upon his infantry while it is in disorder. When this happens, their +charge is very effective; guns are captured, and the infantry is +dispersed. If, however, infantry keep cool and collected, have plenty of +ammunition, and can see the mounted men for some minutes before they +arrive at close quarters, they can shoot down horses and troopers, and +probably save themselves from being ridden over. Cavalry has its best +chance of success when it suddenly attacks infantry from a flank, and at +the same time is secure from being taken in <i>flank</i> by the fire of other +infantry or machine guns. When cavalry are called upon to charge, they +do so in a line of two ranks, with the officers riding in front. +Sometimes cavalrymen fight on foot, much as infantry do.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Now let us learn something of the guns and the men who work them. The +gunner's weapon is simply a big rifle, very thick as compared with its +length, and so heavy that it has to be hauled along by horses or motors. +Guns meant for use in the field are mounted on a two-wheeled carriage. +When the gun is in action the end of the trail or steel beam at its rear +rests on the ground. On the march this trail is lifted up and hooked on +to another two-wheeled carriage, called the limber. The four-wheeled +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_197" id="Page_197">[197]</a></span> +carriage thus formed is drawn by six horses, driven by men riding on +three of them. Along with every gun there are two carriages for +transporting the shell and shrapnel which are fired from it.</p> + +<p>Field guns are of various sorts and sizes, according to the work which +they have to do. Our Royal Field Artillery is armed with a quick-firing +gun, called an eighteen-pounder, because it throws a shot weighing +eighteen pounds. This gun is made by winding strong ribbons of steel +round a long steel tube. It can throw its charge for about three and a +half miles, but it is most effective when the range is not more than +about two and a quarter miles.</p> + +<p>Most of the guns fire shells which are shaped like bullets, but are, of +course, very much bigger. They consist of a hollow steel case, with +rings of soft copper, some of which fit into the rifling or grooves of +the gun. The shell, like the bullet from a rifle, is given a spinning +motion by the grooving in the barrel, and this makes the shot travel +point foremost.</p> + +<p>Inside the shell there is a high explosive. When the shell reaches its +target this substance explodes with such terrific force that it will +smash a wall, a house, or an earthwork.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0211.jpg" width="102" height="260" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Shrapnel Shell. (Section.)</h3> + +<p>When the gunners are firing against troops they usually use shrapnel, +which is so called from the name of its inventor, the English colonel +Henry Shrapnel.<a name="FNanchor_180_180" id="FNanchor_180_180"></a><a href="#Footnote_180_180" class="fnanchor">[180]</a> This also consists of a thin steel bullet-shaped +case, which is divided into two parts. One part of it is filled with +round bullets, and in the other part there is a charge of powder. +Attached to this charge of powder is a fuse made of a slow-burning +material which is lighted by the firing of the gun. The gunners "set" +this fuse—that is, they make it of such a length that the burning part +will reach the powder when the shell is some distance in front of its +target. If a shot is aimed at troops which are two miles away, it will +take about ten seconds to reach them. As the gunner wishes the shrapnel +to burst about fifty yards before reaching the troops, he makes his fuse +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_199" id="Page_199">[199]</a></span> +of such a length that it will explode the powder in a little less than +ten seconds after the shell has left the gun.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0212.jpg" width="715" height="454" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Royal Field Artillery in Action. <i>Photo, Exclusive News Agency.</i></h3> + +<h4>Notice that the gun is hidden behind bushes. Sometimes the guns are +covered with straw or branches of trees in order to hide them from +observers in aeroplanes.</h4> + +<p>When the powder explodes, it blows out the bullets, which fly forward in +a cone-shaped shower. A shrapnel shell contains 375 bullets, and when it +has burst they travel fifty yards over a space about five yards wide and +fifty yards long. As you may imagine, the bullets work great havoc on +men and horses within this area. Sometimes the fuse does not explode the +powder at the right time. In order that the shot may not be wasted, it +is provided with a cap, which causes the shell to explode when it +strikes the ground. A quick-firing gun, such as is used by the Royal +Field Artillery, fires about six times a minute. When necessary it can +fire much more rapidly than this. As many as twenty shots a minute have +been fired from a British field gun.</p> + +<p>You already know that the shells and cartridges are carried on wagons, +each of which contains one hundred rounds. When a battery goes into +action, each section has one of its wagons a few yards behind it. When +all the shells and cartridges in that wagon are used, another wagon is +brought up. When that is empty, the forty rounds carried in each gun +limber are fired, and finally the two rounds in each gun carriage. After +that, unless a fresh supply of ammunition is brought up, the gun is +useless.</p> + +<p>The 75 mm.<a name="FNanchor_181_181" id="FNanchor_181_181"></a><a href="#Footnote_181_181" class="fnanchor">[181]</a> field gun used by the French is said to be the best in +existence. It is a little over 8 feet 1 inch in length, fires a +projectile weighing 15-2/3 pounds, and has a range of 7,110 yards. As +each piece can fire twenty shots per minute, a perfect hail of shells +can be kept up on an enemy's position.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>It is a splendid sight to see a Royal Horse battery come into action. +The teams advance at the gallop. At the signal "Halt! Section front," +the gunners jump down from their seats on the gun carriages and limbers. +Two of them lift the trail of the gun off the hook at the back of the +limber, and two others man the wheels of the gun; the teams drive on +with the limbers, the guns are spun round, and in three seconds are +ready for firing.</p> + +<p>Before the gun can do its work properly, the range—that is, the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_200" id="Page_200">[200]</a></span> +distance between the gun and the target—must be found. For this purpose +trial shots are fired. The gunners guess the range, and then fire at a +point some hundred yards less than the supposed distance. They watch for +the puff of smoke which arises when the shell strikes the ground. If +they see it in front of their target, they know that the range is short. +Then another shell is fired one hundred yards beyond the supposed range. +If this falls behind the target, they know that the range is too long. +The next shot is fired at a distance midway between the short shot and +the long shot, and thus the correct range is found. In order that the +puffs of smoke may be distinctly seen, observers are sent forward to the +right or left of the line of fire to watch where the shells fall. +Sometimes they are provided with telescopic iron ladders, which they +mount in order to have a better view. Field telephones are sometimes +laid so that the observers can communicate with the batteries.</p> + +<p>If an enemy has dug himself in and is firing from concealed trenches, +aeroplanes are sent up to spy out the land. When the aviators discover a +trench they drop down bits of tinsel, which glitter in the sunshine, or +a bomb, which ignites when it strikes the ground, and sends up a cloud +of smoke. The gunners then know where their target is. Sometimes the +range is found by means of an instrument known as the range-finder. When +firing begins the aviator watches the shots, and signals to the gunners +until they are aiming correctly. The aeroplanes also discover the +position of the enemy's artillery, so that it can be fired at. In order +to deceive the airmen, the guns are covered with straw or boughs, so +that they cannot be easily detected from above.</p> + +<p>Another type of gun which is used in the field is called a <i>howitzer</i>. +The great difference between the action of an ordinary gun and that of a +howitzer is the difference between a boy throwing a stone at a mark +which he can see and the same boy pitching a stone over a wall so that +it will fall on something hidden from his view. The ordinary field gun +has a long flat sweep of fire, and is therefore unable to shoot over +hills, trees, or houses, or to drop shells on men lying close beside a +bank or in a deep, narrow trench. Field guns can burst their shrapnel so +that such men would not dare to look over the bank in front of their +trenches and aim their rifles at the enemy, but they cannot actually hit +the men in the trenches. In order to do this, the shots must be thrown +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_201" id="Page_201">[201]</a></span> +high into the air, so that they will drop straight down on the trenches. +Howitzers are used for this purpose. They are so made that the barrel +can be tilted and the shots fired at a high angle.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0215a.jpg" width="532" height="280" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Heavy German Howitzer for siege work.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>Photo, Newspaper Illustrations.</i>)</h4> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0215b.jpg" width="752" height="190" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>The left-hand picture shows the advantage possessed by a +howitzer over a field gun when firing over a hill at some troops at <span class="smcap">t</span>. <span class="smcap">i</span> +is the howitzer, and <i>a</i>, <i>a</i>, <i>a</i> is the track of its shell. 2 is the +field gun, and <i>b</i>, <i>b</i> would be the path of its shell were it not +stopped at B by the hill.<br /> + +The right-hand picture compares the effects on a trench of a shell from +a howitzer and a shell from a field-gun. 3 is the howitzer's shrapnel +shell bursting and pouring its bullets into the trench; but you will +notice that the parapet of earth protects the occupants of the trench +from the bullets of the field-gun's shrapnel shell, which is bursting at 4.<br /> + +Both of these shells are fitted with "time fuses," which make them +explode in the air as shown. If they were fitted with "percussion +fuses," the howitzer shell would fall to the bottom of the trench, and +explode at <span class="smcap">h</span>; while the field-gun shell would not burst until it hit the +ground at <span class="smcap">s</span>.<br /> + +In both pictures the howitzer is firing at a range of 2¾ miles—that is, +it is 2¾ miles from the target—and the field gun at a range of 2¼ +miles.</h4> + +<p>You can easily understand that howitzers are very useful when troops +are advancing on the enemy. They can be fired behind the advancing line, +for the shots from them fly high over the men's heads. Ordinary guns +cannot be used at such a time, for they must be in line with the +infantry or in front of them. These guns are usually held in reserve +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[202]</a></span> +until the enemy shows himself. Then they are brought forward, and open +fire. The barrel of a howitzer has a wider bore than that of a field +gun, and its shell is not so long. The 5-inch howitzer with which the +Royal Garrison Artillery is armed is so heavy that eight horses are +needed to haul it along good roads. When it is taken over broken country +the team must at least be doubled. Six-inch howitzers are also used.</p> + +<p>For battering down fortresses very heavy howitzers are brought up. The +Germans have reserved as the surprise of this war a howitzer with a +calibre of seventeen inches, which throws a huge weight of metal for a +tremendous distance. The gun is so heavy that it is provided with +caterpillar wheels, and is hauled by motor or by thirty-six or forty +horses. It is fired by electricity, and it is said that the gunners +stand four hundred yards behind it when it is discharged.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0216.jpg" width="286" height="366" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Armoured Train.</h3> + +<h4><i>(Photo, Central News.)</i></h4> + +<p>Guns for firing high at aeroplanes are also used, and some of them are +mounted on motor cars. On the railways naval guns are placed on armoured +trains, which dash along the line and harass the enemy. Armoured motor +cars are sometimes provided with machine guns, but these belong to the +infantry, and not to the artillery.</p> + +<p>Now let us see what part artillery plays in a modern battle. Its first +object is to help the movements of its own infantry, and to harass the +movements of the enemy's infantry. Guns are thus the handmaids of +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_203" id="Page_203">[203]</a></span> +infantry. Almost every modern battle opens with what is called an +artillery duel. The guns of the one side engage those of the other, so +as to keep them busy, and prevent them from hampering the movements of +the infantry when they are forming line of battle or are advancing.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0217.jpg" width="352" height="367" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Columns marching along one road and deploying.</h3> + +<p>Infantry march to the battlefield in columns, one behind the other; but +before they can attack they must <i>deploy</i>—that is, unfold, open out, +and extend into a line so as to face the enemy with their full force. +Suppose the six columns, from A to B, are marching along a road, and are +required to attack. They must "deploy"—that is, march as shown in the +figure to take up the positions indicated by the dotted blocks from E to +F. I need not tell you that the deeper the columns are the longer they +will take to deploy. A general, therefore, tries to choose a line of +advance where there are many more or less parallel roads or railways +leading in the desired direction. When his troops move in this way his +deployment may be very rapid (see figure below). This is one reason why +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_204" id="Page_204">[204]</a></span> +the Germans violated the neutrality of Belgium. They wished to have as +wide a front as possible to advance their troops into France.</p> + +<p>When the line E F begins to advance, its guns will bombard the position +which it hopes to capture. They will also try to put out of action any +guns firing on their troops, and will crush all attempts of the enemy's +infantry to make a counter-attack. They thus prepare the way for an +advance, and protect the advance while it is being made. If they are +successful, their infantry will probably reach the goal in such +condition that they can make a bayonet charge. When this time arrives +the artillery cannot fire straight forward, because by so doing they +will hit their own men. They therefore sweep the ground to the right and +left in order to prevent the enemy from making flank attacks on the +advancing force. When the position has been won the guns hurry up and +begin the business all over again. Always remember that a battle is +nothing but a great shooting match, in which both guns and rifles are +used.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0218.jpg" width="752" height="305" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Columns marching along three parallel roads and deploying.</h3> + +<p>Guns work in groups or batteries of six guns each, and three batteries +form a brigade. If you see artillery on the march, you will notice that +the guns and their wagons always follow each other, and never go two +abreast. In battle the artillery form a line of guns, with about +nineteen yards between gun and gun. Three men work each gun, and they +are protected by a steel shield. The horses and drivers take cover some +distance in the rear of the guns, but within easy reach of them. +Artillery officers always try to secure a position in which their guns +are not easily seen, and yet have in front of them a large area of open +country over which they can direct their fire.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_205" id="Page_205">[205]</a></span> +<p>In addition to riflemen, horsemen, and gunners, an army needs other +services in order to make it an effective fighting machine. For example, +it needs engineers to remove those obstacles in its path which prevent +it from advancing quickly and easily. Engineers make roads and light +railways, bridge rivers, or blow up bridges in order to delay the enemy. +They also make fortifications and set up telegraphs and telephones, so +that a general may know what is going on in all parts of his line, and +transmit his orders as quickly as possible to the various commanders.</p> + +<p>What is called a field company of Engineers is, roughly, of the same +strength as an infantry company. It carries with it shovels for digging +trenches, axes for cutting down trees, wire for making entanglements, +sand-bags for protecting men firing from trenches, explosives, +carpenters' and smiths' tools, water-supply stores, signalling +apparatus, and the materials for making maps. All these things are +carried in four-horsed carts and on the backs of pack animals. +Six-horsed wagons are laden with the materials for building bridges, +such as pontoons, trestles, planks, and so forth. An Engineer company +can erect a bridge across a stream in a very short time, and take it +down even more rapidly.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0220.jpg" width="771" height="448" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Engineers at work erecting a pontoon bridge over a river. <i>Photo, Newspaper Illustrations, Ltd.</i></h3> + +<p>An army must be fed, or it cannot fight. This is what Napoleon meant +when he said that an army marches on its stomach. The work of bringing +food to an army or part of an army is entrusted to a very important +branch of the service known as the Army Service Corps. Then there must +be a Medical Corps, to look after the sick and wounded; a Flying Corps, +for scouting purposes; and a Signalling Corps, to transmit messages from +one part of the field to another. Signalling is done by "flag-wagging," +by flashes of light sent from mirrors (heliographs<a name="FNanchor_182_182" id="FNanchor_182_182"></a><a href="#Footnote_182_182" class="fnanchor">[182]</a>) or lamps, or by +means of telegraphs, both wire and wireless, and by telephones. Our army +is famous all over the world for its expertness in signalling. By means +of relays of flag-waggers messages can be conveyed for fifty miles with +great speed and certainty.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0221.jpg" width="401" height="485" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Signalling by means of two flags. Most signalling is now +done by means of one flag.</h3> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>On page <a href="#Page_208">208</a> you will see a little picture which compares a man with an +army. An army in the field is very like a man, as you will plainly see +if you study the drawing.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_207" id="Page_207">[207]</a></span> +<p>First, let us look at the man's brain. By means of it he thinks, makes +his plans, and orders all the movements of his body. What is called the +<i>staff</i> of an army is the brain of the army. It plans how to outwit the +enemy, thinks out ways and means, and controls the movements of all the +troops.</p> + +<p>Now consider the man's eyes and ears. With these he obtains information +as to what is going on around him. Without them he is at the mercy of +those who are better provided than he. The eyes and ears of the army are +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_208" id="Page_208">[208]</a></span> +the <i>Flying Corps</i>, the <i>motor cyclists</i>, and the <i>cavalry</i>. They +discover the enemy's movements, and keep the staff well informed of his +doings.</p> + +<p>When a man is boxing, he usually leads off with a blow at the head from +his left arm. We may call his left arm the <i>artillery</i>, for with its +artillery an army strikes hard and far.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0222.jpg" width="730" height="354" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>A comparison between a man and an army.</h3> + +<p>A man's feet enable his body to advance. We may call the <i>Engineers</i>, +the <i>Army Service Corps</i>, and the <i>Royal Medical Corps</i> the feet of the +army.</p> + +<p>There now only remains the man's body, in which lies all his power. +The body of an army is the mass of <i>Infantry</i> which comprises its chief +force.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_209" id="Page_209">[209]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XX" id="CHAPTER_XX"></a>CHAPTER XX.</h2> + +<h3>SOME MILITARY TERMS.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">B</span>efore we proceed, we must clearly understand some terms which are used +in war. In reading newspapers we frequently meet with the term army +corps. A modern army is made up of a certain number of <i>army corps</i>, +each of which is a complete army in itself. At the beginning of a +campaign we may reckon an army corps to consist roughly of 40,000 men of +all arms, under the command of a general.</p> + +<p>An army corps is divided as a rule into two <i>divisions</i>, and each +division is also a complete little army in itself.</p> + +<p>Study this little table, and you will see the composition of a British +division.</p> + + +<table summary="Page_209" width="70%"> +<tr> +<td class="tdl"></td> +<td class="tdr">Total Officers</td> +<td class="tdr">No. of</td> +<td class="tdr">No. of Guns,</td> +<td class="tdr">No. of Vehicles,</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl"></td> +<td class="tdr">and Men.</td> +<td class="tdr">Horses.</td> +<td class="tdr">including</td> +<td class="tdr">including those</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl"></td> +<td class="tdr"></td> +<td class="tdr"></td> +<td class="tdr">Machine Guns.</td> +<td class="tdr">of the Artillery.</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">1 Headquarters</td> +<td class="tdr">82</td> +<td class="tdr">54</td> +<td class="tdr">—</td> +<td class="tdr">7</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">3 Infantry Brigades</td> +<td class="tdr">12,165</td> +<td class="tdr">741</td> +<td class="tdr">24</td> +<td class="tdr">309</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">1 Headquarters Divisional Artillery</td> +<td class="tdr">22</td> +<td class="tdr">20</td> +<td class="tdr">—</td> +<td class="tdr">2</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">3 Field Artillery Brigades</td> +<td class="tdr">2,385</td> +<td class="tdr">2,244</td> +<td class="tdr">54</td> +<td class="tdr">240</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">1 Field Artillery (Howitzer) Brigade</td> +<td class="tdr">755</td> +<td class="tdr">697</td> +<td class="tdr">18</td> +<td class="tdr">67</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">1 Heavy Battery and Ammunition Column</td> +<td class="tdr">198</td> +<td class="tdr">144</td> +<td class="tdr">4</td> +<td class="tdr">19</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">1 Divisional Ammunition Column</td> +<td class="tdr">568</td> +<td class="tdr">709</td> +<td class="tdr">—</td> +<td class="tdr">110</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">1 Headquarters Divisional Engineers</td> +<td class="tdr">13</td> +<td class="tdr">8</td> +<td class="tdr">—</td> +<td class="tdr">3</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">2 Field Companies of Engineers</td> +<td class="tdr">434</td> +<td class="tdr">152</td> +<td class="tdr">—</td> +<td class="tdr">102</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">1 Signal Company</td> +<td class="tdr">162</td> +<td class="tdr">80</td> +<td class="tdr">—</td> +<td class="tdr">53</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">1 Cavalry Squadron</td> +<td class="tdr">159</td> +<td class="tdr">167</td> +<td class="tdr">—</td> +<td class="tdr">9</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">1 Divisional Train</td> +<td class="tdr">428</td> +<td class="tdr">378</td> +<td class="tdr">—</td> +<td class="tdr">176</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl">3 Field Ambulances</td> +<td class="tdr">702</td> +<td class="tdr">198</td> +<td class="tdr">—</td> +<td class="tdr">72</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl"></td> +<td class="tdr">——</td> +<td class="tdr">——</td> +<td class="tdr">——</td> +<td class="tdr">——</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class="tdl"></td> +<td class="tdr">18,073</td> +<td class="tdr">5,592</td> +<td class="tdr">100</td> +<td class="tdr">1,169</td> +</tr> +</table> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_211" id="Page_211">[211]</a></span> +<p>Such a division on the march would cover from head to tail about 15¾ +miles.</p> + +<p>The supreme head of all the army corps which form an army is a +commander-in-chief, or generalissimo, who is assisted by what is called +the supreme general staff. The commander-in-chief and his staff are the +brain and driving force of the army as a whole. It will interest you to +learn how the commander-in-chief and his staff are linked up with every +part of the army.</p> + +<p>The commander-in-chief and his staff occupy what is called the general +headquarters of the army, which is stationed in some town behind the +area in which fighting is actually going on. Battles are now waged over +so many miles that a commander-in-chief cannot possibly see for himself +what is happening all along his line. He has to rely upon others, who +bring him or send him information by telegraph, telephone, motor car, +motor cycle, or aircraft. All day, and all night too, a constant stream +of information as to the movements of the enemy, the position of his own +troops, the progress of the fighting, and so forth, arrives at the +headquarters of a commander-in-chief, and officers are set apart to +receive this information and arrange it so that he may have a clear and +full knowledge of all that is going on. Large maps are spread out on +tables, and officers are constantly engaged in marking the movements +of each side by means of flags or coloured chalks, so that at a glance +the situation at any given moment may be seen. It is by the study of +these marked maps that the commander and his staff decide what movements +the army shall make to resist or attack the enemy.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0224.jpg" width="714" height="429" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>This picture represents the headquarters of a French +division in a village. Notice the cavalry and cyclist scouts and the men +receiving messages by telephone. Notice also the officers writing orders +and poring over maps.</h4> + +<p>Each army corps, division, and brigade has a similar headquarters, where +the same kind of work is done and information is gathered up to be sent +to the general headquarters, or the G.H.Q., as soldiers call it.</p> + +<p>As the army moves backwards or forwards, general headquarters is moved +from one place to another; but it is always far enough in the rear not +to be disturbed by the guns of the enemy, and in such a position that it +can easily be in touch with every part of the fighting line. It often +happens that the commander wishes to be in closer touch with the +operations that are going on, or perhaps he desires to meet his generals +in order to consult with them, and to receive their reports in person. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_213" id="Page_213">[213]</a></span> +For this purpose he has report-centres, or what are called <i>postes de +commandement</i>, nearer the front than general headquarters. Between the +general headquarters and the headquarters of army corps officers +constantly travel to and fro in motor cars. They carry messages to the +various generals, and, if necessary, explain the commander's wishes to +them more fully than could be done in writing.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0226.jpg" width="553" height="417" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>In Trenches. <i>Photopress</i>.</h3> + +<h4>These trenches have been occupied for a considerable time, and much has +been done to make them habitable. Notice the parapet behind which the +men stand to fire, and the dug-out in which they take refuge when the +trench is heavily shelled.</h4> + +<p>Behind each army corps, and some way in front of general headquarters, +but also sufficiently far from the turmoil of the fighting, are the army +corps headquarters, which are exactly like general headquarters, though +on a smaller scale. Here are stationed the corps commanders and their +staffs. They, too, have <i>postes de commandement</i> nearer the front, and +officers who go to and fro with messages and orders.</p> + +<p>The headquarters of each <i>division</i> is pushed as far forward as +possible without coming within range of the enemy's artillery. In the +neighbourhood of divisional headquarters we first see signs that +fighting is going on. The soldiers themselves we cannot see, because +they are hidden away in villages, in woods, or in folds of the ground. +But we shall probably see houses wrecked by the enemy's shells, and +strings of wagons moving along the roads with food and ammunition for +the fighting men.</p> + +<p>Still nearer the fighting line are the <i>brigade</i> headquarters, which are +usually within range of the enemy's guns. Four or five hundred yards +farther on is the irregular line of trenches, occupied by the men +engaged in firing on the enemy, or by the supports which are rushed up +when the attack becomes too hot for the defenders. When the hostile +forces have been facing each other in trenches for some time, the ground +which they occupy is seamed with dug-outs, burrows, and holes of all +sorts. The line of trenches is fringed with barbed wire, and is broken +here and there by what are called "saps"—that is, by narrow trenches +which are dug forward from the main trench towards the enemy's trenches.</p> + +<p>Between the trenches of the hostile forces is a No Man's Land, strewn +with the dead of both sides. When darkness falls, a patrol or a solitary +"sniper" creeps out of his trench without a sound, and crawls along this +dread space until he reaches some point from which he can, while +concealed, examine the enemy's position, or fire with advantage on his +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_214" id="Page_214">[214]</a></span> +foes. All that he can see in the light of the moon is a fringe of wire +and long rows of low mounds marking the trenches occupied by the enemy.</p> + +<p>Frequently in front of the firing line a secret position is found, which +enables an officer or man to observe the enemy's movements. From these +observation posts to the headquarters of the battalion, thence to those +of the brigade, and onward to the divisional headquarters and the +general headquarters, runs a long trail of telegraph wire, through which +information is constantly being sent or orders are being transmitted. +Away in front of the trenches this wire lies half hidden in the mud by +the roadside; farther back it is looped from tree to tree or along the +hedges. Still farther back it is carried on slender black-and-white +poles, and finally it reaches the general headquarters on permanent +posts.</p> + +<p>These telegraph wires, you will observe, are just like the nerves which +branch out from your brain to the uttermost parts of your body. Along +them comes all the information which your brain can receive from +outside. Your brain decides what action you will take, and messages +flash along the nerves to the muscles which set the various parts of +your body in motion. If you think of the commander and his staff as the +brain of the army, and of the telegraph, telephone, motor car, motor +cycle, and aircraft as the nerves of the army, you will have a good idea +of how hundreds of thousands of men are moved and controlled by one +master mind.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Another important term which you continually meet with is the word +<i>communications</i>. Every army moves forward from what is called its +base—that is, the place where its ammunition, food, and general +supplies are stored. These stores must be continually brought up to the +army as it needs them; otherwise it would starve. There must, then, be a +speedy and safe road or system of roads and railways between the army +and its base. As the army advances this <i>line of communications</i> becomes +longer and longer. It must be kept safe from the attacks of the enemy: +for if a part of it between the <i>base</i> and the <i>army</i> were to be +captured, the army would be cut off from its food and stores; and if it +could not find a new line of communication, it would very soon be forced +to surrender. Large numbers of soldiers are required to guard these +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_215" id="Page_215">[215]</a></span> +lines of communications. You may think of them as the air-tube which +supplies a diver with air. If by any means the air-tube should be cut or +stopped up, the diver must immediately come to the surface, or perish.</p> + +<p>Along the lines of communication there is a constant coming and going. +Food, ammunition, general supplies, and new bodies of men are +continually passing from the base to the front, and the wounded and the +empty trains are continually being moved from the front to the base. +When an army so spreads out that it has a wide front, it must have +several parallel lines of communication, so as to keep itself supplied +with the necessities of war.</p> + +<p>So vastly important are these lines of communication that the opposing +generals strive to cut them, and by so doing deprive their enemy of his +supplies of food and ammunition.</p> + +<p>Another important way in which a general seeks to overcome his enemy is +by breaking through the line opposed to him in one or more places. If he +succeeds in doing this, he has no longer a strong, united force opposed +to him, but two or more fragments which he can overcome separately with +his own united and unbroken force.</p> + +<p>There are two ways of breaking an enemy's line. The first way is by +holding the enemy all along his line, and suddenly bringing against one +part of it a large, powerful force. If this force breaks through, it +divides the opposing army, and can beat it in detail. Such an attack is +known as a <i>frontal attack</i>. Napoleon tried it at Waterloo, but could +not break through the "thin red line" of Wellington's heroes.</p> + +<p>The other way of breaking the enemy's line is to <i>outflank</i> it, and then +<i>envelop</i> or surround his forces. I have already used the word <i>flank</i> +several times in these pages. It simply means the side or wing. If a man +attacks you when you are sideways, you cannot well resist him. In order +to do so you must turn your face towards him. So it is with an army. If +it is attacked on its side or wing, it cannot properly resist until it +forms a line facing the attacker. While it is doing this it runs the +risk of being thrown into confusion, and perhaps destroyed.</p> + +<p>Look at the diagram on p. <a href="#Page_216">216</a>. Let <span class="smcap">A-F</span> be a British force, and <i>a-f</i> a +German force equal in strength. While these forces are fighting front to +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_216" id="Page_216">[216]</a></span> +front, suppose a new British force, <span class="smcap">G H I</span>, should appear, and attack the +flank <i>a</i>. It is clear that the soldiers at <i>a</i> can only defend +themselves if they swing round to meet the attack of <span class="smcap">G H I</span>. If they +remain where they are, they will very soon have the foe behind them as +well as in front of them, and they will then be between two fires, in +which case they can hardly escape destruction.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0230.jpg" width="367" height="351" alt="" title="" /> +</div> + +<p>Suppose they swing round the two bodies <i>a, b</i>, as in Figure 1 (p. <a href="#Page_217">217</a>) +to meet <span class="smcap">G H I</span>, what happens? The German line is weakened. Instead of +having six bodies to meet six bodies, they have now only four to oppose +the six of the attacking force. Immediately <span class="smcap">E F</span> will try to take <i>f</i> in +flank, and soon the line will assume the position shown in Figure 2 (p. +<a href="#Page_217">217</a>). You can easily see that the line of the enemy's communications is +now in danger, and that if the movement continues the whole force will +be surrounded. You will remember that the Germans managed to surround a +large French army at Sedan and force it to surrender.<a name="FNanchor_183_183" id="FNanchor_183_183"></a><a href="#Footnote_183_183" class="fnanchor">[183]</a> When a +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_217" id="Page_217">[217]</a></span> +general finds himself being outflanked by a superior force, he is bound +to retreat and straighten out his line again, if he is to save himself +from disaster.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0231a.jpg" width="377" height="279" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>Fig. 1.</h4> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0231b.jpg" width="377" height="271" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h4>Fig. 2.</h4> + +<p>In reading war news you will often meet with the word <i>strategy</i>, which +means the art of generalship, of moving and arranging great bodies of +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_218" id="Page_218">[218]</a></span> +troops in order to put the enemy at a disadvantage, and so overcome him. +I have given you some examples of strategy above.</p> + +<p>Do you play draughts? When you do so, you and your opponent resemble the +generals of two opposing armies. You think out every move of the game, +and your object in making the move is to capture all your opponent's +men, or to hem them in so that they cannot move without being taken. +This is <i>strategy</i>, but the strategy of war is a far more puzzling +business. In the game of draughts all the men are of the same value at +the beginning, and you can only move them along certain fixed paths laid +down by the rules. All the moves are open and above board, and if you +and your opponent are equally skilful at the game, neither of you ought +to be taken by surprise. The better strategist will win, or, if you are +equally good, the game will end in a draw.</p> + +<p>In the great game of war the opposing generals have to deal with men of +flesh and blood, and not with wooden pieces. These men are bodies of +infantry, cavalry, and artillery, which do different kinds of work on +the battlefield, and move at different speeds. Before the general can +make his first move—which may be the successful move or the fatal +move—he must study the map of the country in which he is to operate, +and must choose the line or lines of his advance, always taking care to +have good and well-protected communications in his rear. Though he may +fix on his plan of campaign beforehand, he must always be ready with +another, to suit altered circumstances. Then he must calculate carefully +the time which each "arm" will take to come into its required position, +and in order to do this he must know the kinds of roads over which the +men are to march, and the state they are in. And at the same time he +must get all the information possible about the strength and movements +of his enemy. He must form an idea of what the opposing general is +aiming at, and must make arrangements to thwart him. He must make his +moves as silently and secretly as possible, and whenever he can he must +put his enemy on a false scent, so that he may fall upon him unawares. +You can easily understand from this very imperfect account of a +general's duty that he must be a man of great powers of mind and of much +experience in war.</p> + +<p>The commander-in-chief along with his staff settles the strategy, but +the commanders of divisions, and battalions, and squadrons, and +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_219" id="Page_219">[219]</a></span> +batteries must carry his plans into effect. The art of doing this is +known as <i>tactics</i>. The way in which the battle line is formed at a +particular place, the manner in which cavalry or artillery are used for +a particular purpose, and generally the methods by which marches are +conducted, camps are laid out, fortifications are made, and the actual +fighting is done, come under the head of <i>tactics</i>. It has been well +said that the art of strategy consists in getting two men to a place +where only one man is ready to oppose them. The arrangements by which +the two men would best attack the one man when they meet him, or by +which the one man could resist the two, belong to the art of tactics.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_220" id="Page_220">[220]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXI" id="CHAPTER_XXI"></a>CHAPTER XXI.</h2> + +<h3>THE INVASION OF BELGIUM.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">Y</span>ou already know that the Germans thought it a matter of life and death +to get into France and strike a decisive blow as speedily as possible. +For this reason they meant to make their way through Belgium. We know +that they had long intended to take this route when they went to war +with France. Along that part of their frontier which marches with +Belgium they had built many railways, so that troops might be brought +rapidly to the border. At all the stations, even those of small towns, +long platforms, often five or six hundred yards long, and special +sidings, had been made, so that men and guns could be rapidly detrained +within a few miles of Belgian soil. Ever since the time of Frederick the +Great, German soldiers have believed that the worst place to make war is +their own country, and the best the enemy's.</p> + +<p>On Sunday evening, 2nd August, the German Government sent a long message +to the Belgian Government, declaring that the French were going to march +through Belgium to attack Germany, and that it feared the Belgians would +be unable to resist them. It had, therefore, decided to enter Belgium, +so as to anticipate the attack of the enemy. This statement, as you +know, was quite untrue. The French had never intended to do anything of +the kind.</p> + +<p>Then the message went on to say that the German Government would keenly +regret if Belgium should consider the proposed invasion as an unfriendly +act. If Belgium would agree to let the Germans pass through unopposed, +they would promise neither to take away the independence of Belgium nor +to deprive her of any of her territory, and would pledge themselves to +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_221" id="Page_221">[221]</a></span> +leave the country as soon as peace was made. They would pay ready cash +for any provisions that their troops might need, and would make good any +damage that they might do. If, however, the Belgians should oppose the +German soldiers in any way, especially by firing on them from the forts +on the Meuse, or by destroying roads, railways, or tunnels, they would +be compelled to consider Belgium an enemy, and when the country was +conquered they would hold it as their own. The message ended by hoping +that Belgium would do as Germany wished, and that the friendly relations +which united the two neighbouring nations would become closer and more +lasting. Belgium was given only twelve hours in which to reply—that is, +until 7 a.m. the next day.</p> + +<p>Can you imagine a more anxious twelve hours for the Belgian King and +Government? Here was a little unoffending state of seven and a half +millions of people, with a little army of about 263,000 men, threatened +by a state of 67,000,000 of people, with the most powerful, the best +organized, and the best prepared army the world has ever seen. The +Belgians knew full well that, if they resisted, they could not hope to +overcome the vast hordes that would be hurled against them. They knew +that they would be at the mercy of a ruthless conqueror; that thousands +of their people would be slain; that their fair fields would be trodden +down, their industries destroyed, their homes rendered desolate, and +perhaps the name of Belgium blotted out of the book of nations. Had they +bowed the head and cried, "We are weak and you are terribly strong; pass +on, we dare not resist you," no one could have blamed them. But to their +eternal honour they did no such thing. The Belgian ministers met during +the night, and about four in the morning returned the noble reply that +they were ready to fight to the death to maintain their independence; +that they were prepared to perish as a nation rather than sell their +freedom. Never before has a nation made such a heroic choice. At one +bound little Belgium rose to grandeur. She threw aside all thought of +self, and prepared to suffer for the right. And she has already reaped +her reward. All the nations of the world, outside Germany and Austria, +have united to do her honour. She has written her name high on the +scroll of history in letters of gold that can never fade.</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Wherever men are staunch and free,</span> +<span class="i2">There shall she keep her fearless state,</span> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_222" id="Page_222">[222]</a></span> +<span class="i0"> And, homeless, to great nations be</span> +<span class="i2">The home of all that makes them great."</span> +</div></div> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>In times of peace Belgium is much divided by political strife. In the +face of the great danger which now threatened her, all parties united as +one man and prepared for the terrible struggle. The head and front of +the nation in this desperate endeavour was the "hero king," Albert, +nephew of Leopold II. "A country that defends itself," he said, "cannot +perish."</p> + +<p>When he ascended the throne, in December 1909, he was almost a stranger +to his people. They knew little more of him than that he was a tall man, +a student, very intelligent, shy, and simple in manner and tastes, and +that he had travelled widely, and had striven hard to make himself +acquainted with the daily life of the Belgian people. One day the Press +would tell of the Prince going down a coal-mine; another day of his +driving a railway engine; again another day of his mountaineering +exploits in the Tyrol.<a name="FNanchor_184_184" id="FNanchor_184_184"></a><a href="#Footnote_184_184" class="fnanchor">[184]</a> His wife was a Bavarian princess, who had +qualified as an oculist.</p> + +<p>When he became king he soon won the favour, and indeed the admiration, +of his people. So divided were the Flemings of the northern provinces +and the Walloons of the southern provinces that it seemed likely they +would set up separate governments. The king, however, acted as umpire +and peace-maker, and by his wisdom and tact saved Belgium from this +misfortune. Then there was trouble with regard to Belgium's great +African possession, the Congo Free State.<a name="FNanchor_185_185" id="FNanchor_185_185"></a><a href="#Footnote_185_185" class="fnanchor">[185]</a> In this matter, too, King +Albert was able to bring peace out of discord. So popular did he become +that the Belgian Socialists said, "When Belgium becomes a republic, +Albert will be its first president."</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0237.jpg" width="416" height="546" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>King George walking with King Albert in the main street of a Belgian town.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>Photo, Newspaper Illustrations, Ltd</i>.)</h4> + +<p>He also threw himself whole-heartedly into the work of army reform. His +father had clearly seen that, sooner or later, a war cloud would burst +over Europe, and he had persuaded Parliament to agree to two important +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_224" id="Page_224">[224]</a></span> +military measures. One was the building of forts along the Meuse; the +other was the reform and increase of the army, which was then small in +numbers and far from good in quality. At that time all men of military +age were liable to serve in the army; but as only a certain number was +needed, the men drew lots, and those on whom the lots fell were obliged +to serve. But any man so chosen by lot could buy a substitute to take +his place, and in this way the well-to-do men escaped service. King +Leopold put an end to this system, and, just before his death, signed a +law which made Belgian gentlemen and farmers serve their country in +their own person. The army, which was soon to be at death grips with the +Germans, was recruited partly under the old system and partly under the +new. The new contingents, however, were not properly supplied with +weapons and equipment, nor was the artillery well prepared for the +terrible task which awaited it.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_225" id="Page_225">[225]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXII" id="CHAPTER_XXII"></a>CHAPTER XXII.</h2> + +<h3>HOW LIÉGE WON THE LEGION OF HONOUR.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">O</span>n the next page you will see a map of Belgium. I want you to examine it +carefully. You will notice that Belgium's real line of defence on the +south and east is the river Meuse. After the war of 1870-71 the great +military engineer, Brialmont,<a name="FNanchor_186_186" id="FNanchor_186_186"></a><a href="#Footnote_186_186" class="fnanchor">[186]</a> was called upon to fortify the Meuse +valley in such a way that an enemy advancing from the south or east +might at least be delayed until other nations could come to the help of +Belgium. He had already made Antwerp the chief citadel of the country.</p> + +<p>In the neighbourhood of Liége the Meuse runs in a deep wide trench +between masses of upland. On the north lies a tableland which extends +for fifty miles to the neighbourhood of Louvain. On the east and south +is the hill country of the Ardennes, a land of ridges and forests seamed +by swiftly running streams, and sinking eastwards to the plains of the +Rhine. The tableland to the north is flat, and is covered with fields of +beetroot and cereals. An invader can cross it with ease. But the hill +region to the east and south is too rough and broken for large armies to +traverse without considerable difficulty. From the map you can readily +see that the easy road from Germany into Belgium lies between the +northern limit of the Ardennes and the Dutch frontier. Here stands +Liége, and Brialmont naturally chose it as the site of a great fortress +which should bar the way from Germany.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_226" id="Page_226">[226]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0240.jpg" width="683" height="426" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Map illustrating the War in Belgium (Aug. 9-20).</h3> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_227" id="Page_227">[227]</a></span> +<p>The sides of the wide valley in which the Meuse runs are sharply cut, +and are clothed for the most part with scrub, oak, and beeches. Here we +find the Black Country of Belgium, the chief coal-mining district of the +country, where the smoke from many factory and colliery chimney-stacks +darkens the sky. The chief centre of this Black Country is Liége, which +stands in a strikingly picturesque situation on the lofty banks of the +broad Meuse not far from its junction with the Ourthe. Most of the city +stands on the left bank of the river, and here we find noble public +buildings, stately churches, pretty parks, broad boulevards, and +spacious streets. On the right bank is the industrial quarter, with many +factories and the homes of the workers. There is an island in the river, +by means of which several bridges unite the two portions of the city. +Firearms are largely manufactured by the people in their own homes; and +zinc foundries, engine shops, motor-cycle works, a gun factory, a cannon +foundry, and flax-spinning mills give employment to thousands of other +workmen. The inhabitants are Walloons, who have always been renowned for +their independence and love of freedom.</p> + +<p>Brialmont fortified Liége by building around it a series of twelve +forts in a ring some ten miles across. From the little plan on page <a href="#Page_236">236</a> +you will see that these forts were at distances varying from 6,500 yards +to 10,000 yards from the centre of the city. In the old days forts were +strong castles, usually built on a high rock or hill; but when guns of +great range and force came into use, engineers sank their forts into the +earth as much as possible. To outward appearance a Liége fort seemed to +be nothing but a low, grassy mound rising from a deep ditch. The mound +was cased in with concrete and masonry, and its top was broken by a pit +in which was fitted a "cupola," or gun-turret, which could be made to +slide up and down by means of a piston. When the cupola was down, +nothing was visible but the low mound; when it was up, the muzzles of +the guns were seen sticking out of portholes. Inside this great molehill +were the quarters for the garrison, the machinery for moving the guns +and cupolas, the ammunition and supply stores, the electric-lighting +arrangements, and the ventilating fans. The engineers and gunners +entered and left the fort by means of a tunnel. You will see a diagram +showing the structure of one of the most powerful of the Liége forts on +page 229.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_228" id="Page_228">[228]</a></span> +<p>Brialmont meant the various forts which defended Liége to be joined to +each other by means of trenches and gun-pits, so as to prevent the enemy +from rushing in between them at night or in misty weather. Unfortunately +these lines of trenches were never completed. Nevertheless the position +was thought to be one of the strongest in Europe. Five years ago a +German general reported that his army had no gun strong enough to +destroy one of the Liége forts, and added that such a gun must be made. +We shall soon see that his advice was taken.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Turn to the map on page <a href="#Page_226">226</a>, and find the position of +Aix-la-Chapelle,<a name="FNanchor_187_187" id="FNanchor_187_187"></a><a href="#Footnote_187_187" class="fnanchor">[187]</a> which the Germans call Aachen. It is an important +military centre of Germany, and is on the great railway route from +Berlin to Paris. Follow the railway, and you will see that it curves +round by way of Verviers, and then runs along the valley of the Vesdre +to Liége. As the crow flies, Aix-la-Chapelle is only twenty-five miles +from Liége. About the same distance south of Aix-la-Chapelle is +Malmedy,<a name="FNanchor_188_188" id="FNanchor_188_188"></a><a href="#Footnote_188_188" class="fnanchor">[188]</a> the German Aldershot, where several army corps are always +in training. About three years ago the Germans persuaded the Belgian +Government to let them make a branch line connecting Malmedy with the +Belgian railway system at the little town of Stavelot.<a name="FNanchor_189_189" id="FNanchor_189_189"></a><a href="#Footnote_189_189" class="fnanchor">[189]</a></p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>On the morning of Tuesday, 4th August, German advance guards suddenly +seized Stavelot and began to march upon Liége from the south-eastward. +At the same time, troops from Aix-la-Chapelle crossed the frontier and +occupied Verviers.<a name="FNanchor_190_190" id="FNanchor_190_190"></a><a href="#Footnote_190_190" class="fnanchor">[190]</a> Picked soldiers in motor cars were also hurried +across the plain towards Visé.<a name="FNanchor_191_191" id="FNanchor_191_191"></a><a href="#Footnote_191_191" class="fnanchor">[191]</a> The invasion of Belgium had begun. +Before the vast armies of Germany could advance, Liége must be captured. +The eastern forts of the city commanded all the railways, and all the +roads but one, and that was the road leading from Aix-la-Chapelle to +Visé. The Germans expected little opposition from the Belgians, and +believed that they had an easy task before them. There were no Belgian +soldiers on the frontier to oppose them, and they advanced unmolested. +They tried to make friends with the people in the towns and villages +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_230" id="Page_230">[230]</a></span> +through which they passed; but many of the townsfolk and villagers at +once fled by road and rail into Holland or towards Brussels.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0243.jpg" width="347" height="563" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Diagram of a Liége Fort.</h3> + +<p>At this time the Belgian army was mobilizing along the line of the river +Dyle,<a name="FNanchor_192_192" id="FNanchor_192_192"></a><a href="#Footnote_192_192" class="fnanchor">[192]</a> to the east of Brussels. At midnight on the 4th of August the +church bells were still ringing to call the soldiers to arms, and dogs +were being collected to draw the machine guns. When news arrived that +the Germans were marching on Liége a division and a brigade were hurried +to the city; but, along with the Civic Guard of the town, they did not +number more than 20,000 men. It had long been known that at least 50,000 +men were needed to hold the forts and the intervals between them. It was +a "scratch" force that attempted the task—infantry of the line, in +their blue and white dress; cavalry in their peaked caps, green and +yellow uniform, and flowing capes; and the Civic Guard,<a name="FNanchor_193_193" id="FNanchor_193_193"></a><a href="#Footnote_193_193" class="fnanchor">[193]</a> in their +high round hats and red facings. Already gangs of colliers and navvies +were at work digging trenches and throwing up breastworks, and already +houses, spinneys, and even churches in the line of fire from the guns +of the forts were being levelled to the ground. Engineers were also at +work blowing up bridges, viaducts, and tunnels in the Belgian Ardennes, +so as to prevent the enemy from using the railways. By the afternoon of +Wednesday, 5th August, the Belgians held in strength the line of the +south-eastern forts, and cavalry covered the gap between the most +northerly of these forts and the Dutch border. The army was under the +command of General Leman,<a name="FNanchor_194_194" id="FNanchor_194_194"></a><a href="#Footnote_194_194" class="fnanchor">[194]</a> an officer of Engineers, who had worked +under Brialmont. He was a grave, silent man, more than sixty years of +age, and was highly respected by his fellow-countrymen. Every Belgian in +the trenches was a patriot, eager to defend his country, his wife, +children, and home with his life.</p> + +<p>Wednesday morning (5th August) dawned hot and rather dull. Soon the +sound of firing was heard north of Liége. It came from the neighbourhood +of the little town of Visé, where Belgian troops were holding the +crossing of the Meuse. Watchers on the high ground above Liége saw black +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_231" id="Page_231">[231]</a></span> +clouds of smoke drifting along the river. German guns were pounding the +little town, and the shells had set fire to the houses. The Belgians, +however, held the bank of the river and the houses near it with great +bravery. They had blown up the bridges, and the enemy was forced to +build others. In one place a number of Belgian troops lay concealed +while a pontoon was being erected, and just as the work was completed +they opened fire. The bridge was destroyed, and with it many of the +engineers who were building it. After fierce fighting the Belgians were +obliged to withdraw, and the Germans entered Visé.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0245.jpg" width="265" height="371" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>General von Emmich, commanding the German Army in Belgium.</h3> + +<p>Every one expected that the main attack on Liége would come from this +direction; but it began after dark next day on the southern side, along +the wooded heights broken by the course of the little river Ourthe. +About 11.30 p.m. shells came screaming through the darkness, and burst +over the southern forts. The German guns were some three miles away, and +they were firing in the blackness of the night at targets which they +could not see. Nevertheless, by means of large-scale maps, they were +able to aim their guns with great accuracy, and shell after shell +exploded on the ramparts of the forts. Their heavy siege pieces had not +yet come up, and they were using their field guns. The shells fired from +them were filled with some high explosive which gave forth a bright +greenish light as they burst. The guns of the forts replied to the +German fire; but they probably did little damage, as the enemy's guns +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_232" id="Page_232">[232]</a></span> +were carefully concealed. For nearly three hours the bombardment +continued.</p> + +<p>Towards three in the morning of 6th August a rattle of infantry fire was +heard in the woods on both sides of the river Ourthe. The Germans were +advancing to attack the trenches between Fort Boncelles and Fort +Embourg. Parties of Belgians were sent forward to check them, but were +driven back, and just as dawn was breaking the Germans bore down on the +trenches in dense masses, shoulder to shoulder, believing that they +could carry them by sheer force of numbers. Upon these closely-knit +ranks the Belgians poured volley after volley, cutting wide lanes +through them until the dead were heaped high before the trenches. "It +was death in haystacks," said a Belgian soldier, who played his part in +the fight.</p> + +<p>Again and again, like sheep driven to the slaughter, the Germans +advanced, while the Belgian rifles cracked and the guns of the forts +thundered. Again and again they were driven back, and more than once, +when the Germans were but fifty yards away and the whites of their eyes +could be seen, the Belgians left their trenches and swept the foe before +them at the point of the bayonet. At the sight of the gleaming steel +many of the Kaiser's men turned and ran or held up their hands and +surrendered. At eight in the morning they withdrew, and the wearied +Belgians cheered and cheered again, for they had won a victory.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile, however, the fort of Fléron<a name="FNanchor_195_195" id="FNanchor_195_195"></a><a href="#Footnote_195_195" class="fnanchor">[195]</a> had been silenced. A shell +had burst on the turret, and had smashed the machinery of the cupola. A +furious bombardment was also kept up on Fort Chaudfontaine,<a name="FNanchor_196_196" id="FNanchor_196_196"></a><a href="#Footnote_196_196" class="fnanchor">[196]</a> at the +point where the railway line from Aix-la-Chapelle passes through a +tunnel. The German artillery fire reduced the fort to a heap of ruins, +but it never surrendered. Its heroic commander blocked the tunnel by +causing railway engines to collide within it, and then, in order that +the German flag should never fly over even the broken remains of his +fort, he set fire to his ammunition magazine, and thus completed its +destruction. The fall of Chaudfontaine opened up the railway to the +invaders.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Long ago Julius Cæsar wrote, "Bravest of all peoples are the Belgæ." One +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_233" id="Page_233">[233]</a></span> +who knows the Belgian soldier well says: "Greater even than my +admiration of his careless courage is my liking for the man. For all his +manhood, he has much of the child in him; he is such a chatterbox, and +so full of laughter; and never are his laugh and his chaff so quick as +when he has the sternest work in hand. Unshaven, mud-bespattered, +hungry, so tired that he can hardly walk or lift his rifle to his +shoulder, he will bear himself with a gallant gaiety which I think is +quite his own, and altogether fascinating." No doubt in the eyes of the +Germans the Belgian soldiers, almost untrained, clothed in a quaint +jumble of curious uniforms, slovenly in appearance, and without any of +the smartness of the drill-ground, appeared absurd; but they were +patriots, every man of them, fighting freely, and indeed gladly, for all +that they held dear.</p> + +<p>During the fighting which I have just described, a lad of nineteen +actually managed to capture a German general single-handed. When the +general surrendered, his captor found that he was carrying a satchel +containing not only papers but six thousand pounds in notes and gold. +The young Belgian handed over the money to the Red Cross Society, to aid +it in its splendid work of tending the wounded. He kept for himself, +however, the satchel and the general's silver helmet.</p> + +<p>While the forts were being bombarded, an examination was going on at the +university. Most of the candidates finished their papers, and then +trooped from the hall to the battlefield, where many of them lay dead a +few hours later.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>During that day and the next the Germans tried to "rush" the forts by +hurling dense masses of men against them. Let me tell you the story of +one of these attacks, from the lips of a Belgian officer.</p> + +<p>"As line after line of the German infantry advanced we simply mowed them +down. It was terribly easy, monsieur, and I turned to a brother officer +of mine more than once and said, 'Voilà!<a name="FNanchor_197_197" id="FNanchor_197_197"></a><a href="#Footnote_197_197" class="fnanchor">[197]</a> they are coming on again, +in a dense, close formation. They must be mad!' They made no attempt at +deploying, but came on, line after line, almost shoulder to shoulder, +until, as we shot them down, the fallen were heaped one on top of the +other in an awful barricade of dead and wounded men that threatened to +mask our guns and cause us trouble. I thought of Napoleon's saying, if +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_234" id="Page_234">[234]</a></span> +he said it, 'It is magnificent, but it is not war.' No, it was +slaughter—just slaughter!...</p> + +<p>"But, would you believe it, this wall of dead and dying actually enabled +these wonderful Germans to creep closer, and actually charge up the +glacis! They got no farther than half-way, for our Maxims and rifles +swept them back. Of course, we had our own losses, but they were slight +compared with the carnage inflicted upon our enemies."</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>On Thursday, 6th August, most of the forts were still holding out; but +the Germans had brought up two more army corps from the south and +south-east, and it was now clear that the garrison of Liége was too +small in numbers to hold the forts and the intervals between them. At +nightfall, though the forts remained intact, bodies of German troops +pushed through the spaces between the two forts which look south-east +towards the German frontier. On the morning of the 7th it was discovered +that a considerable force of Germans had got within the ring of forts, +and was in the town of Liége itself. Nevertheless, until the forts were +silenced the roads and railways which they commanded could not be used, +and the German advance was, therefore, held up.</p> + +<p>General von Emmich,<a name="FNanchor_198_198" id="FNanchor_198_198"></a><a href="#Footnote_198_198" class="fnanchor">[198]</a> who was in command of the German forces, now +brought up 8.4-inch howitzers, and probably one or two still heavier +mortars, and began a furious cannonade of the forts. These guns fired +shells which burst with such terrible power that they crashed through +twelve feet of concrete, and crushed the sides of the forts as though +they were sand castles on the seashore. They howled through the air, +exploded with a terrific thunderclap, and then gigantic clouds of dust +and smoke arose above the trembling ground. Nothing could resist them; +the forts of Liége were doomed as soon as the Germans brought up their +siege guns.</p> + +<p>Yet, terrible as the cannonade was, the garrisons of the forts stuck to +their guns with marvellous courage. Here is a passage from the diary of +an officer who served in one of the forts during that awful time:—</p> + +<p>"<i>At 8 p.m.</i>—Two German officers asking us in French to surrender. This +is about what they said: 'You've been able to judge of the formidable +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_235" id="Page_235">[235]</a></span> +power of our guns; you have been struck by 278 shells; but we have still +bigger and more powerful guns, and they will destroy you in a moment. +Surrender!' Reply of our officers was, 'Our honour forbids us to +surrender; will resist to the end.' Our men all cheered."</p> + +<p>Think of it—"Our men all cheered." Though the great shells were +smashing the forts to pieces and grinding them to powder, though the +solid concrete was crumbling into dust, and the place was strewn with +dead and dying, their honour forbade them to surrender, and when their +officer told the enemy so, the doomed men cheered. Never was greater +courage shown.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0249.jpg" width="265" height="301" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Bringing Provisions to Forts.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photo, Central News</i>.</h4> + +<p>By the evening of the 6th General Leman had decided that his troops +could make no further resistance, and that they would be shut up in +Liége unless they were got away at once. He therefore ordered them to +fall back from the city towards the Dyle, and so hurried was their +retreat that they had only time to blow up one of the twelve Meuse +bridges, and were obliged to leave an ambulance train and some twenty +engines in the railway station. But the army had done its work. It had +made a great and gallant stand; it had proved that the Germans were not +invincible, and had won priceless time for the Allies. A time-table +found on a German showed that they proposed to be in Brussels on 3rd +August, and in Lille on 5th August. Already they were three days behind +time. Not only had the gallant little Belgian army upset the German +time-table, but it had inflicted such loss on the enemy that on the +evening of Friday, 7th August, General von Emmich asked for a truce of +twenty-four hours in which to bury his dead. This was refused.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_236" id="Page_236">[236]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0250.jpg" width="354" height="535" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Liége and its Forts.</h3> + +<h4>Note that the forts are not shown in their proper positions, but only +indicate their direction with reference to the city.<br /> + +(<i>By permission of the Illustrated London News</i>.)</h4> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_237" id="Page_237">[237]</a></span> +<p>The city of Liége was now in the hands of the Germans. The cannonade had +done but little harm to the buildings of the city; the inhabitants had +taken to their cellars, and but few of them had been killed. When the +German infantry marched in, the Burgomaster and the Bishop arranged +terms with them. They behaved themselves well, and paid for all +supplies. The people of Liége were surprised to see how young the German +troops were, and how spick and span they looked in their new +greenish-gray uniforms. They were housed in barracks, schools, convents, +and other public buildings, and good order was kept.</p> + +<p>Now that Liége was in their hands, vast quantities of stores were +poured into the city, and brigade after brigade came flocking in from +North Germany. The hill roads of the Ardennes were choked with troops +and convoys; the railways which the Belgians had destroyed were +repaired, and over these, and over the undamaged lines from Luxemburg, +came an almost endless stream of men, guns, and supplies.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Meanwhile the Germans were able to attack all the forts on the right +bank of the river from the rear. These soon fell; but those on the west +of the city still held out. The most powerful of them was Fort Loncin, +situated on the great main road to Brussels. On 11th August the +bombardment of this fort began. A German officer with signal flags +advanced up to about two hundred yards from it, and directed the fire of +the big guns. During the whole night, at intervals of ten minutes, the +Germans threw their shells into the fort, causing great damage. The +outer works were destroyed, and the armour plating of the windows was +crushed. All the outer works were so filled with the fumes from the +shells that the men were driven into the fort. Soon the suffocating +smoke found its way inside, and almost choked the men working the guns.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0252.jpg" width="688" height="431" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Fort Loncin after Bombardment. <i>Photo, Alfieri Picture Service</i>.</h3> + +<p>On the morning of the 15th the end came. A large number of heavy German +guns were trained on the fort, and they literally smothered it with +explosive shells. The vault occupied by General Leman and his staff +suffered terrific blows which made the whole place tremble. The +ventilating apparatus was destroyed, and the room was filled with deadly +fumes and dust. During an interval in the firing the general left the +fort to view the awful destruction around him. When the bombardment +began again he started to return to the vault, but had hardly moved a +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_239" id="Page_239">[239]</a></span> +few paces when a strong and powerful rush of air threw him to the +ground. He rose and tried to go, but was kept back by a flood of +poisonous fumes which nearly suffocated him. Then he tried to save the +garrison, but fell down in a swoon, and was discovered by the enemy +pinned to the ground by fallen beams. When he recovered he found himself +in the hands of the Germans, who gave him water, and carried him from +the ruins which he had so nobly defended.</p> + +<p>At the moment when he was stricken down the fort was blown up, and the +Germans scrambled over the broken masses of concrete. Suddenly from one +of the galleries which the explosion had not wrecked came the sound of +shots. The Germans stopped in their advance. By the light of their +torches they saw, massed at the end of the corridor, all that was left +of the garrison. Black with powder, their faces streaked with blood, +their clothes in ribbons, their hands grasping their shattered rifles, +stood twenty-five men, all prepared to sell their lives dearly. Touched +by the sight of such splendid heroism, the Germans made no attempt to +attack. Instead of firing, they flung aside their weapons, and ran to +the aid of the brave Belgians, who were already half choked by the +poisonous gases set free by the explosion. Of the 500 men who formed the +garrison of Fort Loncin, 350 were dead and more than 100 severely +wounded.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile General Leman had been carried in an ambulance to the +headquarters of General von Emmich. He had sworn not to be taken alive, +and he had only been captured while unconscious. Sadly he handed his +sword to the general, who, with a courteous bow and generous words of +congratulation, immediately returned it to him, as a tribute to the +glorious courage which he had displayed.</p> + +<p>To spare the fallen, to show mercy and kindness to the conquered, is the +duty and pride of every soldier worthy of the name. In the following +pages we shall read of many black and shameful deeds done by the +Germans; but let us here honour them for their treatment of General +Leman and the gallant twenty-five who fought with him to the end.</p> + +<p>General Leman was carried prisoner into Germany; but before he left +Belgium he was allowed to send the following touching letter to King +Albert:—</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_240" id="Page_240">[240]</a></span> +<div class="blockquot"><p>"Your Majesty will learn with sorrow that Fort Loncin was blown +up yesterday at 5.20 p.m., and that the greater part of the +garrison is buried under the ruins.</p> + +<p>"That I did not lose my life in the catastrophe is owing to the +fact that my duty called me from the stronghold. Whilst I was +being suffocated by gas after the explosion a German captain +gave me drink. I was made prisoner and taken to Liége.</p> + +<p>"For the honour of our armies I have refused to surrender the +fortress and the forts. May your Majesty deign to forgive me. In +Germany, where I am going, my thoughts will be, as they have +always been, with Belgium and her king. I would willingly have +given my life the better to serve them, but death has not been +granted me.</p> + +<p style="margin-left: 60%;">"Lieutenant-General <span class="smcap">Leman</span>."<br /> +</p></div> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0254.jpg" width="277" height="399" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>General Leman, the heroic defender of Liége.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photo, Alfieri Picture Service</i>.</h4> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>All the world applauded the heroism of the Belgians in this first great +encounter with the vastly superior forces of the enemy, and President +Poincaré bestowed upon the city which had held out so nobly the highest +honour which the French can bestow upon a civilian—the Legion of +Honour.<a name="FNanchor_199_199" id="FNanchor_199_199"></a><a href="#Footnote_199_199" class="fnanchor">[199]</a></p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_241" id="Page_241">[241]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0255.jpg" width="533" height="355" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Belgian Cavalry.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>Photo, Underwood and Underwood</i>.)</h4> + + +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXIII" id="CHAPTER_XXIII"></a>CHAPTER XXIII.</h2> + +<h3>THE RAID INTO ALSACE.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">P</span>erhaps you wonder, as the Belgians did, what the French and the British +were doing while the Germans were battering down the forts of Liége. You +will probably ask why they did not rush at once to the help of the +gallant Belgians, and fight the Germans on their own frontier. The +answer is that neither France nor Britain was prepared for war. Both +were hoping against hope that Russia and Austria would come to some +peaceful arrangement. The fact that neither we nor the French were +prepared shows clearly that we had no desire for war. The fact that +within twenty-four hours after the declaration of war the Germans had +three army corps in front of Liége shows equally clearly that they had +long determined to fight.</p> + +<p>All that the Belgians could do was to hold up the German advance for a +short time. As the terrible hours slipped by, the people grew very +anxious, and on every lip were the questions, "Où sont les Anglais?" "Où +sont les Français?" A solitary motor car appeared, decorated with the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_242" id="Page_242">[242]</a></span> +Union Jack, and as it passed through the towns and villages the people +cheered it to the echo. "The British are coming!" they cried. "Hurrah! +hurrah!" Alas! both the French and the British were too far away to help +the gallant Belgians struggling in the forts at Liége.</p> + +<p>While the French were mobilizing as rapidly as possible they sent a +brigade, with some cavalry and artillery, into Upper Alsace. I need not +tell you what their object was. You will remember that ever since 1871 +most Frenchmen have longed for the day when Alsace should again belong +to France. The Alsatians have been harshly treated by the Germans. The +German soldiers stationed in their towns have always been bitter against +them because of their French sympathies.</p> + +<p>In the year 1913, at the little Alsatian town of Zabern, a German +lieutenant is said to have offered a reward to any of his men who +stabbed a "Wacke," the German nickname for a native of Alsace. +Disturbances arose, and in the course of them the lieutenant drew his +sword and cut a lame cobbler over the head. The people of the town were +very angry at this treatment, but when they protested their chief men +were seized and imprisoned. An appeal was made to the Prussian +Parliament. The War Minister supported the soldiers, but the Parliament +stood up stoutly for the people of Zabern, and a military court +sentenced the lieutenant to forty-three days' imprisonment. A higher +court, however, did away with this sentence, and also found that no +blame attached to the colonel of the regiment. While the trials were +taking place the Crown Prince sent a telegram to the colonel praising +him for what he had done. Thus, you see, the Germans had overthrown the +rule of law in Alsace, and in place of it had set up the rule of the +sword. Knowing all this, the French thought that the Alsatians would +welcome their former fellow-countrymen with open arms, and would rise as +one man against their oppressors. The appearance of French soldiers in +Alsace would be a sign to them that the day of deliverance had arrived.</p> + +<p>We must not think of this advance into Alsace as part of a +well-thought-out plan by the French commander-in-chief. The forces +employed in the work were far too weak to hold Alsace, even if they had +been able to conquer it. From the point of view of strategy it was a +mistake.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_243" id="Page_243">[243]</a></span> +<p>Look at the map on page <a href="#Page_98">98</a>, and find, to the south of the Vosges +Mountains, the great French fortress of Belfort. From this place you +will see a little plain across which an army can move easily to the +Upper Rhine. While the Germans were advancing on Liége, French airmen +flew across the plain and discovered that only a few of the enemy's +troops were on the left bank of the Rhine. The French thereupon +determined to occupy the country up to the left bank of the river. On +the evening of Friday, 7th August, the day on which von Emmich asked +General Leman for a truce so that he might bury his dead, a French +brigade marched out of Belfort and crossed the frontier. Just before +sunset it reached the little town of Altkirch, about a dozen miles +inside German territory, and there found small bodies of Germans lining +the trenches and awaiting an attack. The French infantry advanced with +great spirit, carried the trenches, and by bayonet charges put the +Germans to flight. Cavalry at once followed up the retreating enemy, and +worked great havoc on them.</p> + +<p>Then the French entered Altkirch, bearing before them the tricolour. +The townsfolk rushed out of their houses to welcome them, and when they +saw the flag under which they had lived and prospered forty-four years +ago, they raised cheer after cheer. Already some of the villagers on the +frontier had torn up the poles which marked the border-line between +France and Germany.</p> + +<p>In less than an hour the French were on the outskirts of Mulhouse, the +largest and most important manufacturing town of Alsace, nine miles to +the north of Altkirch. The people of Mulhouse have always been deeply +attached to France. When the town became German in 1871, large numbers +of them left their homes and settled in France and Algeria, in order +that they might not be severed from the country which they loved so +well. Mulhouse was occupied with but little resistance next day, and +that evening General Joffre sent out the following message to the +people:—</p> + +<div class="blockquot"><p>"Children of Alsace,—After forty-four years of sorrowful +waiting, French soldiers once more tread the soil of your noble +country. They are the pioneers in the great work of revenge. For +them, what emotions it calls forth, and what pride!</p> + +<p>"To complete the work, they have made the sacrifice of their +lives. The French nation as one man urges them on, and in the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_245" id="Page_245">[245]</a></span> +folds of their flag are inscribed the magic words, 'Right and +Liberty.' Long live Alsace! Long live France!</p> + +<p style="margin-left: 20%;">"General-in-chief of the French Armies,</p> +<p style="margin-left: 80%;">"<span class="smcap">Joffre</span>."</p> +</div> + +<p>The news that the French army had entered Alsace was received in Paris +with pride and delight. Men were thrilled with the thought that the lost +provinces were on the eve of being restored to them. The Alsatians +living in Paris, led by Alsatian women in Alsatian costume, and carrying +palm branches, went in procession to the Place de Concorde. Ladders were +placed against the monument, and an Alsatian climbed up and wound a +broad tricolour sash around the statue. The crowd below cried, "Away +with the crape!" and in an instant all the signs of mourning that had +been on the statue since 1871 were torn away. After hearing a patriotic +speech, the crowd sang the Marseillaise, and marched away cheering.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>On Sunday morning, August 9th, came bitter disappointment. Large bodies +of Germans, very nearly a whole army corps, were seen closing in upon +the town from the north and east. The French were too few to hold them +back, and were obliged to retire. "To retreat," said the French report, +"was the wisest course."</p> + +<p>When the French retreated the Germans lost no time in taking vengeance +on the Alsatians. One of the deeds which they did was so terribly cruel +that you will hardly be able to believe it. Yet the story was told in +one of the German newspapers, and the writer actually gloried in the +dastardly crime that he there set forth. It seems that a German column +was passing along a wooded defile when it met a French boy scout, who +was seized, and asked where the French troops were. He refused to say. +At this moment a French battery opened fire from a wood only fifty yards +away. The Germans managed to get into cover, and took the boy with them. +When they asked him if he knew that the French were in the wood, he did +not deny it. They told him that they were going to shoot him, but he +showed no fear. He walked with firm steps to a telegraph post, stood +against it, and with the green vineyard behind him, smiled as they shot +him dead.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0258.jpg" width="680" height="428" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Brave Boy Scout.</h3> + +<h4>"He walked with firm steps to a telegraph post, stood against it, and +with the green vineyard behind him, smiled as they shot him dead."</h4> + +<p>The German who told the story said that "it was a pity to see such +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_246" id="Page_246">[246]</a></span> +wasted courage." The boy's courage was not wasted. It has inspired many +a French boy and girl, as I am sure it will inspire you, to be just as +fearless as he was, and to prefer death to the betrayal of one's +countrymen.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Now let me tell you an incident of quite another character. During one +of the fights the Germans retired, leaving behind them a young wounded +officer. The French soldiers picked him up and treated him with that +kindness which the Allies always show to those who fall into their +hands. The young man, however, was dying, and nothing could save his +life. His last words were, "Thank you, gentlemen. I have done my duty. I +have served my country as you are serving yours."</p> + +<p>This young man was the son of a former German ambassador in London, and +up to a short time before the outbreak of war was a Rhodes scholar<a name="FNanchor_200_200" id="FNanchor_200_200"></a><a href="#Footnote_200_200" class="fnanchor">[200]</a> +at Oxford.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>So the raid into Alsace ended. The French had gained nothing, but they +had not fought in vain. They now knew that Alsace was not strongly held +by the Germans, and they had proved that their artillery was far better +than that of the enemy. They had shown, too, that the French infantry +was just as gallant and dashing as it had been in the brave days of old, +and they had encouraged the Alsatians to expect that the yoke of the +tyrants would soon be broken.</p> + +<p>On the day that the French retired from Mulhouse, General Joffre decided +that the raid should be followed by an invasion. The forces brought +together for this purpose were commanded by General Pau, an old soldier +who had fought in the war of 1870-71. Like Nelson, he had lost an arm. +He was considered one of the best of French commanders.</p> + +<p>The French advanced to the north of their former route, and carried all +before them. On 19th August they again attacked Mulhouse. There was a +good deal of fierce fighting, but the Germans were driven out of the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_247" id="Page_247">[247]</a></span> +town, and no fewer than twenty-four of their guns were captured. On 20th +August Mulhouse was in the hands of the French once more.</p> + +<p>Then they marched south to Altkirch, and the Germans, who were afraid of +being cut off from the bridges of the Rhine, retreated before them. The +French seized the heads of the bridges on the left bank of the river, +and then began to move northward along the plain towards the fortress of +Colmar, which protects the main crossing of the Rhine. All the time more +and more French troops were swarming across the passes of the Vosges, +and were threatening to cut off the Germans from Strassburg. Things were +looking extremely well for the French. It seemed that before long they +would be in front of Strassburg and Metz.</p> + +<p>All this time, however, the Germans were bringing up an overwhelming +number of troops, and on 20th August they began their counter-attack. It +was at once successful; the French were driven back, and the Germans +claimed to have captured 10,000 prisoners and fifty guns. On the Belgian +border, as we shall learn in the following pages, the Germans were also +winning victories, and France needed all her troops to defend her own +soil. By the 25th of August the French had left Alsace. The invasion was +over. It had failed.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0262.jpg" width="860" height="536" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Fight at Mulhouse on August 9, 1914, during the +French Raid into Alsace.</h3> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_250" id="Page_250">[250]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0264.jpg" width="680" height="428" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Uhlans on the March.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photo, Newspaper Illustrations, Ltd.</i></h4> + + +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXIV" id="CHAPTER_XXIV"></a>CHAPTER XXIV.</h2> + +<h3>THE GERMANS IN BELGIUM.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">N</span>ow we must return to Belgium, and see what was happening there. The +heroic manner in which Fort Loncin had held out had delayed the Germans +for a whole week. Until the last of the forts fell they had no command +of the railways, and therefore could not push forward great masses of +men across the plains to the north of the Meuse. But they could push +forward cavalry with emergency rations,<a name="FNanchor_201_201" id="FNanchor_201_201"></a><a href="#Footnote_201_201" class="fnanchor">[201]</a> and bid them take food +wherever they could find it. Some artillery, a few machine guns, and +infantry accompanied them.</p> + +<p>The object of sending forward this cavalry screen was to prepare the way +for the slower advance of infantry when Liége should be in German hands. +The cavalry advanced westwards to Tongres,<a name="FNanchor_202_202" id="FNanchor_202_202"></a><a href="#Footnote_202_202" class="fnanchor">[202]</a> which was occupied on +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_251" id="Page_251">[251]</a></span> +Sunday, 9th August. Though this little town was within hearing of the +guns of Liége, the appearance of the enemy came as a great surprise to +the inhabitants. They were streaming out of their churches when there +was a sudden cry, "The Germans are coming!" and almost immediately a +squadron of the 35th Uhlans<a name="FNanchor_203_203" id="FNanchor_203_203"></a><a href="#Footnote_203_203" class="fnanchor">[203]</a> trotted into the main street. They told +the people that they had come from Danzig,<a name="FNanchor_204_204" id="FNanchor_204_204"></a><a href="#Footnote_204_204" class="fnanchor">[204]</a> at the other end of +Germany. Riding up to the town hall, they ordered the mayor to give up +his money chest, and to pull down the flag floating above the building. +He refused to strike his flag, so the Germans pulled it down for him. +They seized the town's money and all that they could find in the post +office; then they ordered food, for which they paid, and the troops +camped in the market-place. Later on a cavalry division made the town +its headquarters.</p> + +<p>The behaviour of these men was good. The Germans did not yet believe +that the Belgians were going to hold out. They thought that when the +last of the Liége forts fell, the Belgians would consider that they had +done enough to protest against the invasion of their country, and that +they would then permit the Germans to pass through unmolested. They +were soon to be undeceived.</p> + +<p>Westwards from Tongres the German cavalry, in small detached bodies, +spread over the country, and soon came in touch with detachments of the +Belgian army. It was not the business of these bands of horsemen to +fight battles but to skirmish, so that when they met Belgian riflemen +they usually withdrew. Now and then one of them would miss his way, and +would be captured in a starving condition. Rumours began to spread that +the Germans were without food. A Belgian scout said, "One does not want +a rifle to catch these Germans. They will surrender if you hold out a +piece of bread."</p> + +<p>On Wednesday, the 12th, German cavalry had pushed forward to a line +extending from Hasselt, through St. Trond, to Huy, a town on the Meuse, +about sixteen miles south-west of Liége. Huy is a picturesque old town, +with a citadel standing on a rock high above the river, but it has long +ceased to be a fortress. At the foot of the citadel-rock close by the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_252" id="Page_252">[252]</a></span> +river is a fine old church, and in the neighbourhood is a monastery, in +which Peter the Hermit, the preacher of the First Crusade,<a name="FNanchor_205_205" id="FNanchor_205_205"></a><a href="#Footnote_205_205" class="fnanchor">[205]</a> lies +buried. The German cavalry were at first beaten back at Huy by the Civic +Guard, but they afterwards seized the town and held the bridge. The +capture of the town gave the Germans possession of an important railway +connecting Luxemburg with the Belgian plain.</p> + +<p>On the same day the Belgians won a real victory over the invaders. Look +at the map on page <a href="#Page_226">226</a>, and find the town of Diest, which stands about +twelve or thirteen miles to the north-west of Hasselt. A few miles east +of Diest is the village of Haelen, at the junction of the two rivers +Gethe and Velpe. News reached the Belgian headquarters at Louvain that a +strong force of German cavalry was trying to pass between Hasselt and +Haelen, in order to turn the flank of the Belgian army, which, you will +remember, was lying along the river Dyle. The Belgians determined to +meet the Germans at Haelen. They hurriedly threw up barricades, dug +trenches, placed guns in position, and waited for the appearance of the +enemy.</p> + +<p>About eleven o'clock in the morning the Germans drew near to the Belgian +position. They were allowed to come quite close before the Belgian guns +began to speak. At once the Germans unlimbered, and an artillery duel +began. The Belgians had previously found their ranges, and they were +able to burst their shrapnel amongst the German cavalry with great +effect. The fighting grew very fierce, and both sides showed great +courage. The Belgian Lancers forded the Gethe and tried to charge the +Uhlans, but were foiled by the broken ground. In turn, the German +cavalry charged down on the Belgian barricades, but were met by a +withering fire from rifles and concealed machine guns that swept large +numbers of them down. Again and again they tried to break through the +barricades, but every time they were repulsed, and about six in the +evening they withdrew, having lost three-fifths of their fighting +strength.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0267.jpg" width="397" height="555" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Huns marching through a Belgian village.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photo, Record Press</i>.</h4> + +<p>There was great joy amongst the Belgians when the battle was over. The +whole nation felt proud of the success of its little army. You must +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_254" id="Page_254">[254]</a></span> +remember that few of the men who so bravely met the Germans were regular +soldiers. Most of them were reservists called hurriedly from the +factory, the shop, and the field to the work of war. All these men +showed the highest courage. Their hearts beat high because they were +fighting in a holy war; they were defending their native land against a +greedy and grasping foe.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Many notable deeds of bravery were done that day. A farrier sergeant at +the head of eight men charged a whole squadron of Uhlans, who scattered +in all directions and fled, leaving many dead and wounded. He and his +brave comrades were able to return to Haelen in safety, leading with +them a dozen German horses as the spoils of victory.</p> + +<p>During the afternoon a lieutenant, who was told off to defend Diest, was +asked to send reinforcements to a neighbouring village which was +threatened with attack. He had no men to spare, so he called together +the Fire Brigade, and picking from them as many soldiers as he needed, +sent them forward to the village, where they pumped lead on the Germans +as skilfully as they had pumped water on burning houses in days of +peace.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Numerous other small fights took place, and in all of them the Belgians +fought like heroes. One such skirmish took place at Eghezee, a village +about ten miles north of Namur. A party of 350 Uhlans and about sixty +cyclists rode into this place, and put up in it for the night. Early in +the morning a Belgian airman flew over the cornfield where they had +encamped their horses. He was fired at, and thus the position of the +Germans was revealed. Hearing the rattle of rifle fire, a number of +Belgian scouts rode towards the place, and took the Germans completely +by surprise. Most of them were sitting quietly in cafés when the alarm +was sounded. Instantly they took to their heels, leaving horses, rifles, +machine guns, and three motor cars behind them.</p> + +<p>Seeing their comrades decamp, the few Germans who were guarding the +horses set them loose, and a bugler who was with the men who were +running away sounded a call. The horses trotted towards the sound of the +bugle, and just as the Belgian scouts, who were only thirty in number, +came into view, the Uhlans flung themselves on their horses and began to +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_255" id="Page_255">[255]</a></span> +gallop off. About five hundred yards away there was a trench in a field +of beetroot, and to this the Belgians dashed. They opened fire on the +Uhlans, and shot down many of them.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>By this time the Germans knew that the Belgians would fight to the last +for their hearths and homes. Their pretended friendship now turned to +bitter hate, and they went from village to village killing and looting. +Goaded to frenzy by their terrible treatment, the Civic Guards and the +peasants lay in wait for the Germans, and killed them whenever they +could. About four miles north of Liége is the village of Herstal, the +Belgian Woolwich, in which there is a great national factory for the +manufacture of small arms. Most of the men engaged in this factory were +with the army, so the women and children made up their minds to defend +the factory. They armed themselves with revolvers and other weapons, and +several times beat back the attacks of the Uhlans. When their ammunition +was all gone they kept the Germans out by pouring boiling water on them +from the windows. For two days they kept their flag flying. At last the +Germans burst in and took a terrible vengeance on the women and children +who had defied them so long.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>With the fall of Fort Loncin the great German advance into Belgium +began. Wave after wave of troops rolled over the frontier and surged +across the open country towards Brussels. King Albert knew that his +little army would be wiped out if it attempted to fight this vast array. +His only hope was that the French would come to his assistance; but, as +you know, they were not ready to take the field.</p> + +<p>On the 14th of August the Belgians withdrew from the river Gethe, where, +as you will recollect, they had beaten the advance guard of the Germans. +They now strove manfully to stem the torrent of the invaders near the +town of Aerschot, a few miles north of Louvain. All their efforts, +however, were in vain.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0270.jpg" width="667" height="457" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Belgians defending a Barricade. <i>Photo, Sport and General.</i></h3> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_257" id="Page_257">[257]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXV" id="CHAPTER_XXV"></a>CHAPTER XXV.</h2> + +<h3>DEEDS OF SHAME AND HORROR.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">I</span> could fill a whole book with the stories which have been told of the +dreadful cruelty shown by the Germans to the Belgians as the days went +by and they discovered that they could not advance as rapidly as they +had hoped to do. In order to delay the Germans the Belgians not only +fought bravely, but wrecked their railways and bridges and blew up their +roads. All this angered the Germans, for it was a matter of life and +death to them to strike a blow at France as quickly as possible. We are +told of babies slaughtered, of old men hanged and burnt alive, of +mothers with little children hanging to their skirts shot down, and +young women and girls tortured in the most horrible manner. Perhaps all +these terrible stories are not true; but no one can deny the gross +cruelty of the Germans in Belgium.</p> + +<p>In the year 1900, when the Emperor William sent his troops to China, he +addressed them in the following words: "Whoever falls into your hands is +a forfeit to you, just as a thousand years ago the Huns under King +Attila<a name="FNanchor_206_206" id="FNanchor_206_206"></a><a href="#Footnote_206_206" class="fnanchor">[206]</a> made a name for themselves in tradition and story." What +sort of man was this Attila whom the Kaiser thus set up as his model? He +was a ruthless, obstinate savage, who never felt the "dint of pity." +Wherever he passed he left his mark in wasted lands, blazing cities, +ruined homesteads, and heaps of slain. He was called the "Scourge of +God," and at the very mention of his name men trembled. The modern Huns, +urged on by their pitiless War Lord, have beaten even the shameful +record of Attila.</p> + +<p>The Germans try to excuse themselves by declaring that the townsfolk +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_258" id="Page_258">[258]</a></span> +brought this harsh punishment on themselves. According to the laws which +civilized nations observe in war, civilians are only free from violence +if they remain quiet and peaceful. What are called "lawful combatants" +are men under the command of an officer, wearing some fixed badge or +uniform, carrying arms openly, and fighting according to the rules and +customs of warfare. All others who attack the enemy are unlawful +combatants, and are liable to be put to death if they are caught.</p> + +<p>Now there is no doubt that some Belgian civilians, maddened by the +destruction of their homes, did actually fire on the enemy; but this is +no excuse for the awful vengeance which the Germans took upon men, +women, and children who were innocent of any such offence. Even in war +it cannot be right to punish innocent and guilty alike, nor is it lawful +to burn down whole cities because some of the inhabitants have offended. +We know, however, from the War Book which the Germans issued to their +officers, that they were encouraged to be pitiless, and to do all sorts +of deeds of "frightfulness." According to this book, any deed may be +done, however black or shameful, if it helps to defeat the enemy.</p> + +<p>You now begin to see what the victory of Germany would mean. Not only +would the conquered lands lose their independence and be treated as +provinces of Germany, but there would be a return to the days of +savagery in warfare. Men would thereafter fight like wild beasts in the +jungle. A soldier would no longer be a knight but a fiend. We should bid +farewell to that noble ideal which Tennyson set before the warrior in +his "Idylls of the King":—<a name="FNanchor_207_207" id="FNanchor_207_207"></a><a href="#Footnote_207_207" class="fnanchor">[207]</a></p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"To break the heathen, and uphold the Christ,</span> +<span class="i0"> To ride abroad redressing human wrongs,</span> +<span class="i0"> To speak no slander, no, nor listen to it,</span> +<span class="i0"> To honour his own word as if his God's."</span> +</div></div> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>I must now tell you how the Germans behaved in some of the Belgian +cities. You already know that even in the Middle Ages Belgium was a rich +and flourishing land. The wealthy merchants of Flanders built themselves +stately houses, and filled them with costly and beautiful things. They +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_260" id="Page_260">[260]</a></span> +also gave their money freely to build glorious churches, quaint +belfries, and noble town halls. Artists were encouraged to paint +pictures for their adornment, and craftsmen vied with each other in +beautifying them with lovely designs in wood and metal. Before the war +there was hardly a village in the whole land which could not show some +beautiful building or some priceless work of art.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0273.jpg" width="342" height="548" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Germans in the Church at Aerschot.</h3> + +<h4>(From the painting by E. Matania. By permission of <i>The Sphere</i>.)</h4> + +<p>Let me tell you what happened at Aerschot when the Germans marched into +the town. The men broke into the houses, stole everything of value, and +destroyed the furniture. In the cellars they found stores of wine, and +large numbers of them were soon mad with drink. They stabled their +horses in the beautiful church, broke down the carved woodwork, and +showed the utmost contempt for the sacred place. While the German +commander was standing on the balcony of the mayor's house he was shot +dead, it is said, by the mayor's fourteen-year-old son, though probably +it was the act of a drunken German soldier firing his rifle in sport. At +once one hundred and fifty of the men of the town were seized, and in +their presence the mayor, his son, and brother were shot. Then the males +of the town were forced to run towards the river while the Germans fired +at them. More than forty of these poor fellows were killed.</p> + +<p>There is an old monkish rhyme which tells us that Brussels rejoices in +noble men, Antwerp in money, Ghent in halters, Bruges in pretty girls, +Louvain in learned men, and Malines in fools. The monks were not very +complimentary to Ghent and Malines, but you will notice that they gave +praise to the other cities. I will now tell you the fate of the city +that was famed for learned men—Louvain. You will find it on the map, by +the side of the river Dyle, about eighteen miles east of Brussels.</p> + +<p>If you had visited Louvain in July 1914, you would probably have called +it a dull town, and said that its inhabitants were either priests or +students or landladies. But if you had been interested in history, you +would have found Louvain anything but dull. Its university, which is one +of the oldest and most famous in the world, has been called the Oxford +of Belgium. It was founded in the days when Chaucer was writing his +"Canterbury Tales," and amongst its students were many who have made a +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_261" id="Page_261">[261]</a></span> +great mark in history. For hundreds of years English scholars flocked to +it, and amongst them was our own Sir Thomas More,<a name="FNanchor_208_208" id="FNanchor_208_208"></a><a href="#Footnote_208_208" class="fnanchor">[208]</a> who wrote an +account of his visit. You perhaps know that his greatest work is +"Utopia,"<a name="FNanchor_209_209" id="FNanchor_209_209"></a><a href="#Footnote_209_209" class="fnanchor">[209]</a> a fanciful picture of a land in which everybody had a +chance of being healthy, happy, wise, and good. More tells us at the +beginning of his book that his friend Peter Gillies, who lived at +Louvain, introduced him to a sunburnt sailor with a black beard, and +that this man gave him that account of Utopia which he set down in his +book. When the book was written More had it printed at Louvain, for the +city was famous for its printers and booksellers. Some people think that +More built his house at Chelsea on the model of a friend's house in the +old city.</p> + +<p>Another famous scholar who was very fond of visiting Louvain was +Erasmus.<a name="FNanchor_210_210" id="FNanchor_210_210"></a><a href="#Footnote_210_210" class="fnanchor">[210]</a> You can read his very interesting story in Charles Reade's +novel "The Cloister and the Hearth." Erasmus loved Louvain, and was +charmed with its delicious skies and its studious quiet. Indeed, +scholars in all ages have loved the city. One of them wrote: "Hail, our +Athens, the Athens of Belgium! O faithful, fruitful seat of the arts, +shedding far and wide thy light and thy name!" Every year up to the time +of the war thousands of people from all parts of the world used to visit +this "Athens of Belgium."</p> + +<p>Since 1432 the university has been housed in a handsome hall which was +first built as a warehouse for the Clothmakers' Guild. Its library, +which was founded in 1724, was one of the most valuable in Belgium. It +contained 150,000 volumes, in addition to many priceless manuscripts.</p> + +<p>There are several other beautiful buildings in Louvain. There is the +town hall, the finest building of its kind in Belgium; and the Church of +St. Peter, which was finished in the early part of the sixteenth +century, and stands on the site of a much earlier church. Before the war +St. Peter's was full of art treasures, the wood-carving and the metal +work being specially fine. The carved rood screen and the cross were +said to be without equal in Europe, and a bronze font was specially +prized because it was the work of Quentin Matsys,<a name="FNanchor_211_211" id="FNanchor_211_211"></a><a href="#Footnote_211_211" class="fnanchor">[211]</a> who was born in +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_262" id="Page_262">[262]</a></span> +Louvain, and began life as a blacksmith. As a young man he fell in love +with an artist's daughter, and asked her hand in marriage. Her father, +however, refused it, and said she should only marry an artist. Quentin +loved the girl very much, so he threw down his hammer and took up the +paint-brush. Soon he was a better painter than his future father-in-law, +and the marriage took place. In the cathedral at Antwerp there is a +tablet to his memory, setting forth that it was love that taught the +smith to paint.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0276.jpg" width="241" height="374" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Town Hall of Louvain.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photo, Newspaper Illustrations, Ltd.</i></h4> + +<p>The Germans have always told us that they are great lovers of art and +learning, and they constantly boast of their culture. You would have +thought that when they entered this glorious old city of Louvain they +would have done everything in their power to preserve it from harm. What +they actually did was to burn down a large part of it, and in a few +hours reduce several of its glorious old buildings to charred and +blackened ruins. Mr. Asquith, our Prime Minister, described their work +at Louvain as "the greatest crime against civilization and culture since +the Thirty Years' War."<a name="FNanchor_212_212" id="FNanchor_212_212"></a><a href="#Footnote_212_212" class="fnanchor">[212]</a></p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_263" id="Page_263">[263]</a></span> +<p>You know that the Germans have laid the blame for some of their crimes +on the townsfolk, whom they accuse of firing on them. They had no such +excuse in the case of Louvain, for <i>all the arms had been handed in by +the people some days before the Germans arrived</i>. The mayor had posted +placards warning the people that if they attacked the enemy in any way +they would bring down vengeance upon themselves and their city.</p> + +<p>When the Germans in overwhelming force had beaten back the Belgians who +were trying to defend Louvain, and had placed their guns in position to +bombard it, they sent an officer to the mayor offering to spare the +place if the townsfolk would find food and lodgings for their soldiers. +They promised that if this was done the soldiers would not molest the +townsfolk, and that those of them who were not billeted in private +houses would pay cash for all the goods which they needed. To this the +mayor agreed, and the Germans marched in. Soon, however, they broke all +their promises. The German soldiers rushed into private houses and took +what they fancied, without any payment but worthless paper. They broke +open the cellars and drank the wine in them as though it were beer. +Their officers ordered the city treasurer to give them 100,000 francs, +and grumbled greatly when he could only find part of the money. +Meanwhile, though the city was full of drunken Germans, the people +remained very quiet and orderly.</p> + +<p>On Tuesday evening, 25th August, the foul deed was done. That day the +Belgians had made an attack on a body of Germans outside the town, and +had driven them helter-skelter into it. The drunken Germans in Louvain +thought that the fugitives were Belgians, and began firing on them. This +was a bad mistake, which would be certain to bring down blame on the +officer in command. In order to cover up the mistake, he pretended that +the townsfolk had attacked his soldiers, and proceeded to punish them +for a crime which they had not committed. A number of the male +inhabitants were shot, and then he ordered his men to burn the city +down.</p> + +<p>An eye-witness, who was threatened with death, tells us the terrible +story. "At six o'clock," he says, "when everything was ready for dinner, +alarm signals sounded, and the soldiers rushed into the streets; shots +whistled through the air; cries and groans arose on all sides; but we +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_264" id="Page_264">[264]</a></span> +did not dare leave our houses, and took refuge in the cellars, where we +stayed through long and fearful hours.</p> + +<p>"At break of day I crawled from the cellar to the street door, and saw +nothing but a raging sea of fire. At nine o'clock there was a lull in +the shooting, and we resolved to make a dash for the station. Leaving +our home and all our goods except what we could carry, and taking all +the money we had, we rushed out. No pen can describe what we saw on our +way to the station. Everything was burning; the streets were covered +with bodies, shot dead and half burnt...</p> + +<p>"The station was crowded with people, and I was just trying to show an +officer my papers when the soldiers separated me from my wife and +children. All protests were useless, and a lot of us were marched off to +a big shed in the goods yard, from which we could see the finest +buildings in the city burning fiercely.</p> + +<p>"Shortly afterwards German soldiers drove before them 300 men and lads +to the corner of a street, where they were shot. The sight filled us +with horror. The Burgomaster,<a name="FNanchor_213_213" id="FNanchor_213_213"></a><a href="#Footnote_213_213" class="fnanchor">[213]</a> two magistrates, the rector of the +university, and all police officials had been shot already.</p> + +<p>"With our hands bound behind our backs we were then marched off by the +soldiers, still without having seen our wives and children. We were +taken out of the town to a neighbouring hill, from which we had a full +view of the burning town. St. Peter's was in flames, and the guns were +firing shot after shot into the unhappy place."</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Louvain was not burned down by accident. The soldiers worked on a plan. +They began in the heart of the city and set the place on fire house by +house and street by street. For thirty-six hours or more they continued +to fire the houses. A student of Oxford, who was in the town on 29th +August, tells us that "burning houses were every moment falling into the +roads; shooting was still going on. The dead and dying, burnt and +burning, lay on all sides. Over some of them the Germans had placed +sacks. I saw the bodies of half a dozen women and children. In one +street I saw two little children walking hand in hand over the bodies of +dead men. I have no words to describe these things.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0279.jpg" width="393" height="458" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>The Destruction of Louvain.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photo, Newspaper Illustrations, Ltd.</i></h4> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_265" id="Page_265">[265]</a></span> +<p>"The town hall was standing on Friday morning last, and, as we plainly +saw, every effort was being made to save it from the flames. We were +told by German officers that it was not to be destroyed. I have no doubt +that it is still standing. The German officers dashing about the streets +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_266" id="Page_266">[266]</a></span> +in fine motor cars made a wonderful sight. They were well dressed, +shaven, and contented looking; they might have been attending a +fashionable race-meeting. The soldiers were looting everywhere; +champagne, wines, boots, cigars—everything was being carried off."</p> + +<p>Until the Germans are driven out of the city we shall not know the full +extent of the ruin which they have wrought. The Church of St. Peter has +been terribly damaged, but not, perhaps, beyond repair; but the +buildings of the university have been almost wiped out. The great +library has been given to the flames. I think you can imagine the +anguish of a professor who watched the burning from his garden, and saw +the charred leaves of priceless manuscripts floating past him. About the +time that the English were winning England a Saracen chief named 'Amr +burned the great library at Alexandria, and the world has never +forgotten his infamous deed. What will it say of the burning of the +Louvain library, more than twelve and a half centuries later, by men of +a race which boasts of its culture?</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Let me tell you something of the heroism of a famous citizen of +Louvain—Dr. Noyons, head of the medical school of the university. When +the Germans marched in he was in charge of the hospital, which was +filled to overflowing with wounded, both Germans and Belgians. The Red +Cross flag flew above the building, and according to all the rules of +civilized warfare the hospital should have been spared. Nevertheless the +Germans set it on fire. While some of his helpers were trying to put out +the flames, the doctor and his wife calmly went on attending to the +wounded. Next morning the hospital staff was ordered to leave the town, +as it was to be bombarded; but Dr. Noyons and his wife decided to +disobey the order and remain. They could not bear the thought of leaving +their poor wounded to perish, so they and their assistants carried them +into the cellars of the hospital, and for two days ministered to them +underground. When, however, all danger of bombardment was past they +brought the men up to their wards again, and continued to attend them as +before.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Now we must turn to the story of Malines, the city which, according to +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_267" id="Page_267">[267]</a></span> +the old monkish rhyme, rejoices in fools. I have spent some time in this +city, and have seen something of its people, and I can assure you that +they are very far from being fools. Malines is renowned through Belgium +for its love of education and for the large number of its citizens who +are eager to make life better and happier for toiling men and women. +Before the war, the heart and centre of the town was the Grand'-Place. +On the right as you enter it stood a sixteenth-century Cloth Hall; to +the left was the town hall; behind it the huge tower of the cathedral. +All round were quaint gabled houses. During the day the Grand'-Place was +almost deserted, but at night, when the lights began to glow in the +little cafés, the people gathered at the tables outside them in little +family groups to drink "Bock" and listen to the band. I remember +wandering through the old-world streets, peeping into little narrow +byways, stopping to examine painted shrines at the street corners, +crossing the Dyle with its many bridges, and admiring the quaint +riverside houses and the gaudy, broad-beamed barges that lay at the +quays. Everywhere I saw the little milk-carts drawn by dogs. One Sunday +afternoon the school children gathered in the Grand'-Place for a +festival. I shall never forget the heartiness with which they sang the +Belgian National Anthem, while the townsfolk, bareheaded, swelled the +strain:—</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Again, O Belgium, still our Mother,</span> +<span class="i2">We pledge thee in blood and in song;</span> +<span class="i0"> Surely to thee and to no other</span> +<span class="i2">Our swords, our hearts, our lives belong!</span> +<span class="i0"> While thy deeds live in history's pages,</span> +<span class="i2">Deathless thy fame shall ever be;</span> +<span class="i0"> And the cry still ring through the ages:</span> +<span class="i2">'For King and Law and Liberty.'"</span> +</div></div> + +<p>On that bright September day the Malinoise had no thought of war and +bloodshed. They could not possibly foresee that, before many months had +passed, Belgians would be called upon to give their swords and hearts to +their Mother, and that in their heroic strife they would add such a +glorious page to their history that thenceforward throughout the ages +they would win deathless fame.</p> + +<p>Before the war, the glory of Malines was its cathedral. Its huge tower, +which soared above the city, was 318 feet high, and was intended to be +the highest tower in Christendom, but was never finished. No one could +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_268" id="Page_268">[268]</a></span> +be within the bounds of the city for more than a few minutes without +hearing the wonderful chimes that floated out from this tower. The dials +of its clock were 44 feet in diameter, and the carillon was famous all +over the world. Every Monday evening in summer it performed a programme +of music, and every quarter of an hour, day and night, it played a tune. +Robert Browning, in his poem "How they brought the Good News from Aix to +Ghent," refers to the bells of Malines Cathedral in the following +line:—</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"And from Mecheln church steeple we heard the half-chime."</span> +</div></div> + +<p>Mechlin is the Flemish name of Malines. All the girls who read this book +have heard of Mechlin lace, which was formerly made in the city. Now its +chief manufactures are woollen goods and "Gobelin"<a name="FNanchor_214_214" id="FNanchor_214_214"></a><a href="#Footnote_214_214" class="fnanchor">[214]</a> tapestry.</p> + +<p>The cathedral was built with money collected from pilgrims who flocked +to the city in the fourteenth and fifteenth centuries. Within it were +more treasures than in any other Belgian cathedral, except in the most +famous church of Brussels and in the cathedral at Antwerp. The pulpit +was a miracle of wood-carving, and the altar-piece was a picture of the +Crucifixion, by Van Dyck,<a name="FNanchor_215_215" id="FNanchor_215_215"></a><a href="#Footnote_215_215" class="fnanchor">[215]</a> who was a pupil of the great Rubens,<a name="FNanchor_216_216" id="FNanchor_216_216"></a><a href="#Footnote_216_216" class="fnanchor">[216]</a> +and court painter to Charles I. of England, by whom he was knighted. The +stained-glass windows were of wonderful richness. There were three or +four other churches in Malines of great interest and beauty, and several +public buildings with historic memories.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0283.jpg" width="397" height="570" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Malines Cathedral before the Bombardment.</h3> + +<p>Now I must tell you how the Germans treated this interesting old city. +Four separate times they bombarded it; yet there does not appear to be +any good reason why they should have turned their guns upon it at all. +It was not fortified, and it offered no resistance. The first +bombardment was on 27th August, when the town hall was battered down, +and the roof, walls, and stained glass of the cathedral suffered +greatly. The people deserted the city, and when the guns were silent it +was as quiet as the grave. A second time it was bombarded, and still +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_270" id="Page_270">[270]</a></span> +more damage was done. Happily the Malinoise had removed some of their +treasures, including Van Dyck's altar-piece, to the safety of bomb-proof +cellars.</p> + +<p>On 2nd September the third bombardment took place. Over a hundred shells +were burst over the place: great gaping holes were blown through the +tower of the cathedral, and its superb gateway was battered into a heap +of ruins. The bells of the carillon were knocked to pieces, and never +again will the ancient chimes of Malines be heard.</p> + +<p>Though the Germans had worked such havoc on the unoffending town, they +could not forbear to assault it a fourth time. On 26th September Belgian +troops attacked a German detachment not far from the city and drove it +back in disorder. In revenge for this reverse, the Germans next morning +shelled the place again. It was on a Sunday morning that the deadly rain +began to fall. Many of the people had returned to the city, and were +leaving the ruined cathedral after Mass, when a shell fell amongst them +and killed some of them. Shortly afterwards another shell exploded in +a café, and wounded some of the people who had taken refuge in it. The +railway station, the barracks, several public buildings, factories, and +many private houses were utterly destroyed, either by the guns or by the +fires which afterwards broke out.</p> + +<p>On page <a href="#Page_272">272</a> you will see a picture of the little town of Termonde as it +appeared when the Germans had wreaked their vengeance upon it. A +Scottish member of Parliament, who visited it a few weeks after the +bombardment, tells us that he went through street after street and +square after square, and found every house entirely destroyed with all +its contents. In the early days of August it was a beautiful little town +of 16,000 inhabitants; now it was utterly destroyed and completely +deserted, save for a blind old woman and her daughter who groped amongst +the ruins.</p> + +<p>When we look at this sad picture we can realize in some degree the +sufferings of the poor Belgians. Their houses have been destroyed, their +cherished belongings have been given to the flames; tens of thousands of +their bravest and best have been slain, in some cases with the foulest +cruelty, and hundreds of thousands of those who survive are homeless and +ruined. All over the land ancient monuments of art and learning are in +shapeless ruin. The love and labour and pride of centuries have been +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_271" id="Page_271">[271]</a></span> +swept away, and a prosperous land has been reduced to beggary. And what +have the Belgians done to deserve this hideous treatment? They have +dared to defend their own country; they have dared to stand in the way +of a ruthless nation that had sworn not to trespass on their soil; they +have refused to sell that which was dearer to them than life itself—the +independence of their land; and for this they have suffered martyrdom. +Let us never forget that the Belgians have fought and suffered for us. +Had they given the Germans free passage through their country, or had +they feebly resisted them, a great and sudden swoop would have been made +upon France at the very moment when she was unprepared to meet it. Not +only might France have gone down, and the work of the Allies in +overcoming the enemy been made doubly difficult, but the Germans might +have established themselves on the north coast of France, from which +they could have seriously threatened our shores. By her splendid courage +and staunchness Belgium has saved Europe, and the civilization of the +world is her debtor.</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"They gave their homes for the Huns to tread,</span> +<span class="i2">Their homes for the Huns to burn;</span> +<span class="i0"> For our very lives they gave their dead,</span> +<span class="i2"><i>And what shall we give in turn?</i>"</span> +</div></div> + +<br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_272" id="Page_272">[272]</a></span> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0286.jpg" width="674" height="434" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Termonde. <i>Photo, Central News.</i></h3> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_273" id="Page_273">[273]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXVI" id="CHAPTER_XXVI"></a>CHAPTER XXVI.</h2> + +<h3>THE RALLY OF THE BRITISH EMPIRE.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">W</span>hat was the British Empire doing while the Germans were overrunning +Belgium? At home, the War Office<a name="FNanchor_217_217" id="FNanchor_217_217"></a><a href="#Footnote_217_217" class="fnanchor">[217]</a> was working night and day to equip +and dispatch an army for service in France. The Territorials were +stationed at all the points which needed defence, and the recruiting +offices were very busy. On all the hoardings appeared placards calling +upon men between the ages of nineteen and thirty-eight to serve their +king and country. Every day fine, stalwart recruits, full of energy and +zeal, flocked to the colours. Large camps were formed in the south of +England, and the work of training the new armies was carried on with +the utmost speed.</p> + +<p>But what of Britain overseas? The Germans had been taught to believe +that the British Empire was only a very loose collection of states, with +no bond of union between them and the mother country. It was a +jerry-built empire, so they thought, and they were assured that when the +time of stress came it would tumble to pieces like a house of cards. +Canada, they said, was drifting towards the United States, and would one +day be part of that country; Australia had long wished to "cut the +painter;" South Africa was yearning to throw off the yoke; India was a +powder magazine which would explode with a spark; Egypt was only waiting +for a chance of rising in revolt. The moment a great trial of strength +came there would be an end of the British Empire. Such was the belief of +the Germans. What really happened you shall now hear.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0288.jpg" width="688" height="431" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Men of the New Army drilling in Hyde Park, London. <i>Photo, Central News.</i></h3> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_275" id="Page_275">[275]</a></span> +<p>One of our poets speaks of the peoples of the Dominions as</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Children of Britain's island-breed,</span> +<span class="i0"> To whom the Mother in her need</span> +<span class="i2">Perchance may one day call."</span> +</div></div> + +<p>That day had arrived. The Mother in her need had called, and with one +heart and one voice her sons across the seas replied, "Lo! we come."</p> + +<p>When war began to threaten, the Dominions lost no time in sending offers +of help and words of cheer to the Home Government. Britons beyond the +seas rallied gloriously to the old flag. In Canada men of all parties +at once forgot their differences and stood shoulder to shoulder, just as +they were doing in Great Britain and Ireland. On the day that Germany +declared war on Russia (1st August), Sir Robert Borden, the Prime +Minister of the Dominion of Canada, held a Cabinet Council, at which +arrangements were made for guarding all the points of danger, and for +calling up the Militia, which correspond to the Territorials of the +British Isles. In time of peace these number about 44,500 men. Within a +few hours fifteen regiments had volunteered for active service, and +thousands of men were begging to be allowed to serve. Never before had +such enthusiasm been seen in the Canadian cities. The Duke of Connaught, +the Governor-General of the Dominion, spoke the simple truth when he +said, "Canada stands united, from the Pacific to the Atlantic, in her +determination to uphold the honour and traditions of our Empire." On +Tuesday, 3rd August, news arrived that Britain had declared war on +Germany. The crowds which had gathered about the newspaper offices stood +silent for a moment, and then turned to go. The time for shouting had +gone by; the hour of work and sacrifice had arrived.</p> + +<p>In a few days, more than 100,000 men had offered themselves. Old members +of Strathcona's<a name="FNanchor_218_218" id="FNanchor_218_218"></a><a href="#Footnote_218_218" class="fnanchor">[218]</a> Horse, and the Royal Canadians, who had fought so +gallantly in South Africa, pressed forward eagerly to re-enlist. From +all parts of the Dominion they came—French Canadians from Lower Canada; +farmers, and artisans, and clerks from Ontario; the hardest riders and +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_276" id="Page_276">[276]</a></span> +the best shots of the prairies; the miners, trappers, and pioneers of +the west and north. Every province sent its quota of men. Two hundred +frontiersmen from Moosejaw,<a name="FNanchor_219_219" id="FNanchor_219_219"></a><a href="#Footnote_219_219" class="fnanchor">[219]</a> finding that they could not be enlisted +as cavalry, took the road to Ottawa at their own expense, and having +purchased their outfits, declared that, if they were not accepted for +service, they would hire a cattle ship and sail for Europe "on their +own." It is pleasant to note that 60,000 citizens of the United States +offered to enlist in the Canadian army.</p> + +<p>Nor were the Redskins behindhand. Many applied for enlistment, and a few +were allowed to join. Some of the tribes sent money to the war funds, +and the Blood Indians of Alberta passed the following resolution: "The +first citizens of Canada, the old allies of warring French and British, +the Redskins, the devoted wards of Victoria the Good and of her +grandson, King George, are no whit behind the Sikhs of India, the men +from South Africa, or the British Regulars in testifying to their +loyalty to the Crown or to the unity of the British Empire." Two chiefs +sent £200 from their tribal funds, and hoped that Great Britain would +ever remain the guardian of the weak. Other tribes also sent money and +proffers of help.</p> + +<p>Rich citizens opened their cheque-books freely to fit out the regiments. +One Montreal<a name="FNanchor_220_220" id="FNanchor_220_220"></a><a href="#Footnote_220_220" class="fnanchor">[220]</a> millionaire offered to provide all the money for +raising, equipping, and supporting Princess Patricia's Light Infantry, +or "Princess Pat's," as they are known in Canada. A Calgary<a name="FNanchor_221_221" id="FNanchor_221_221"></a><a href="#Footnote_221_221" class="fnanchor">[221]</a> +cattle-dealer offered fifty thousand dollars to equip a legion of +frontiersmen, and the various provinces vied with each other in sending +money and provisions for the use of the British forces. The Canadian +Government offered a million bags of flour, Ontario 250,000 bags, and +Manitoba 50,000 bags. Alberta and Prince Edward Island sent oats, Nova +Scotia coal, Quebec cheese, New Brunswick potatoes, British Columbia +tinned salmon, and Saskatchewan horses. In addition, Canada offered her +two cruisers, the <i>Niobe</i> and the <i>Rainbow</i>, for general service, and +her two submarines for duty on the Pacific coast.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0291.jpg" width="374" height="543" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Views in Quebec.</h3> + +<h4>1. Dufferin Terrace. 2. The Citadel and Château Frontenac. 3. Plains of +Abraham, and Wolfe Monument. 4. Sous-le-Cap Street. 5. Montmorency +Falls. 6. Church of Notre-Dame des Victoires. 7. Parliament Buildings. +8. French Cathedral.</h4> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_278" id="Page_278">[278]</a></span> +<p>The women of Canada subscribed for naval hospitals, and the Canadian Red +Cross Society sent a fully-equipped field hospital and £10,000 in money. +When Canadians learned that the Belgians were in distress, they opened +their purses most generously. Everybody did his or her "little bit." A +newsboy of Toronto<a name="FNanchor_222_222" id="FNanchor_222_222"></a><a href="#Footnote_222_222" class="fnanchor">[222]</a> gave a street car ticket worth a few cents; it +was afterwards sold for a thousand dollars. The citizens of Berlin,<a name="FNanchor_223_223" id="FNanchor_223_223"></a><a href="#Footnote_223_223" class="fnanchor">[223]</a> +Ontario, sent the following cable message to Lord Kitchener:—</p> + +<p>"Berlin, Ontario, a city of 15,000 population, of which 12,000 are +Germans or of German descent, purposes raising £15,000 or more for the +National (Canadian) Patriotic Fund. The German people want to see +militarism<a name="FNanchor_224_224" id="FNanchor_224_224"></a><a href="#Footnote_224_224" class="fnanchor">[224]</a> in Germany smashed for good, and the people set free to +shape a greater and better Germany. We feel confident that England has +appointed the right men in Mr. Churchill<a name="FNanchor_225_225" id="FNanchor_225_225"></a><a href="#Footnote_225_225" class="fnanchor">[225]</a> and Lord Kitchener to boss +the job."</p> + +<p>At first the Canadians intended to raise a force of 22,000 men to be +sent overseas, and another 10,000 men to guard the Dominion; but so many +men wished to go to the front that the strength of the first force sent +to Britain was largely increased. The men were fitted out with the best +of everything. Their clothes and weapons were as good as money could +buy, and their horses were especially fine. Motor transport and an +ammunition train were provided, and more than a hundred fully qualified +nurses went with the troops. Wealthy men provided the regiments with +machine guns; they had their own aviators, doctors, and chaplains. By +the end of September the force was ready to be transported overseas. It +numbered 31,250 men, with 7,500 horses, and everything necessary for +taking the field. The force was assembled at the Valcartier<a name="FNanchor_226_226" id="FNanchor_226_226"></a><a href="#Footnote_226_226" class="fnanchor">[226]</a> Camp, +near Quebec.<a name="FNanchor_227_227" id="FNanchor_227_227"></a><a href="#Footnote_227_227" class="fnanchor">[227]</a></p> + +<p>The departure of the troops from Valcartier at the end of September was +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_279" id="Page_279">[279]</a></span> +a sight never to be forgotten. At various times in the day trumpets +sounded, the battalions packed their kits, and long lines of khaki-clad +men marched along the road to Quebec amidst crowds of cheering +Canadians. The bands struck up "It's a Long Way to Tipperary," and the +troops trudged off in the highest possible spirits.</p> + +<p>The greater part of the artillery marched late in the afternoon and at +night. Rain fell heavily, and they arrived in Quebec soaked and +mud-spattered, but as full of enthusiasm as ever. The guns, ammunition +wagons, transports, and horses filed along narrow roads flanked by +autumn-tinted trees and fringed by quaint French-Canadian villages. At +one point, we are told, the white-haired old curé<a name="FNanchor_228_228" id="FNanchor_228_228"></a><a href="#Footnote_228_228" class="fnanchor">[228]</a> of a French +village stood for nearly half an hour up to his knees in the wet grass +of his orchard, plucking apples from the trees, and throwing them to the +men as they swung along. They cheered him, and a French-Canadian battery +which passed sang the Marseillaise.</p> + +<p>Never since the days of Wolfe<a name="FNanchor_229_229" id="FNanchor_229_229"></a><a href="#Footnote_229_229" class="fnanchor">[229]</a> had Quebec witnessed such martial +scenes as when the troops tramped through the steep streets of the old +city to embark on board the thirty-two transports which were to convey +them to the mother country. Everywhere one heard cheering and the music +of bands and bagpipes. Wives and sweethearts bade farewell to their dear +ones, and then crept away from the noisy throng to weep in solitude or +to return to their homes, where the long, anxious hours of waiting were +to be passed until the war should end and the heroes return. Alas! many +of them were destined never to return, but to find a last resting-place +in the clay of France and Flanders.</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_280" id="Page_280">[280]</a></span> +<p>At last came the day when all the troops were on board ready to depart. +Dufferin Terrace, overlooking the harbour, was black with thousands of +men and women waving handkerchiefs, and ever and anon breaking into loud +cheers, as the transports steamed slowly one by one down the river and +past Point Levis.<a name="FNanchor_230_230" id="FNanchor_230_230"></a><a href="#Footnote_230_230" class="fnanchor">[230]</a> The cheers did not cease until the last of the +big vessels, carrying the pride of Canada's soldiery, disappeared from +view between the Isle of Orleans<a name="FNanchor_231_231" id="FNanchor_231_231"></a><a href="#Footnote_231_231" class="fnanchor">[231]</a> and the mainland.</p> + +<p>Guarded by grim warships, the transports crossed the ocean, and on the +morning of October 15th arrived in Plymouth Sound. It was very fitting +that the gallant sons of Canada should tread English soil in the port +from which their sires in the brave days of old had gone forth to +discover new homes for British people in the great continent of the +West. Those of them who knew anything of British history must have felt +their hearts swell as they gazed at the grassy slopes of Plymouth Hoe. +The list of great seamen who trod that greensward before sailing to the +New World is in itself a page of romance—Sir Richard Grenville<a name="FNanchor_232_232" id="FNanchor_232_232"></a><a href="#Footnote_232_232" class="fnanchor">[232]</a> +for Virginia, Sir Humphrey Gilbert<a name="FNanchor_233_233" id="FNanchor_233_233"></a><a href="#Footnote_233_233" class="fnanchor">[233]</a> for Newfoundland, Sir Martin +Frobisher<a name="FNanchor_234_234" id="FNanchor_234_234"></a><a href="#Footnote_234_234" class="fnanchor">[234]</a> for the North-West Passage, and, above and beyond all, +Sir Francis Drake<a name="FNanchor_235_235" id="FNanchor_235_235"></a><a href="#Footnote_235_235" class="fnanchor">[235]</a> for the circumnavigation of the world.</p> + +<p>In the days following their arrival the Canadians were landed, and +marched through the streets to the railway station, <i>en route</i> for +Salisbury Plain, where their training was to be completed. As they +passed along the Plymouth streets between the lines of townsfolk all +sorts of gifts were pressed upon them. "We were snowed under with good +things," said one of the men.</p> + +<p>While the first contingent was hard at work in the mud of Salisbury +Plain, a second and a third contingent were being raised in Canada. As +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_281" id="Page_281">[281]</a></span> +soon as it was announced that more men were needed, a far larger number +of recruits flocked to the standard than could be accepted. Within a +little more than four months after the outbreak of war Canada had raised +over 90,000 men for the service of king and country.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0295.jpg" width="595" height="368" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Transports arriving at Plymouth. <i>Photo, Central News</i>.</h3> + +<p>The island of Newfoundland stands outside the Dominion of Canada; so she +made a special effort of her own, for she was just as eager to come to +the help of the mother country as any other of our overseas possessions. +The coasts of Newfoundland, as you know, are inhabited by +fishermen—fine, hardy fellows, who are at home in stormy seas, and can +turn their hands to almost anything. In the old days the Newfoundlander +was the backbone of our navy, and a branch of the Royal Naval Reserve +has long been established in the island. On the outbreak of war +Newfoundland offered to increase her naval reserves up to 3,000 men, and +to provide and equip 500 soldiers for active service overseas.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>In this rally of the Empire Australia played her part right manfully. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_282" id="Page_282">[282]</a></span> +The Prime Minister of the Commonwealth spoke for all when he said: "We +must sit tight now and see the thing through at whatever difficulty and +whatever cost. We must be steadfast in our determination. Our resources +are great, and British spirit is not dead. We owe it to those who have +gone before to preserve the great fabric of British freedom and hand it +on to our children. Our duty is quite clear. Remember, we are Britons." +Mr. Andrew Fisher, who became Premier a little later, spoke in the same +strain. "Australia," said he, "will support Great Britain with her last +man and her last shilling."</p> + +<p>Australia and New Zealand were in a better position to send assistance +to the mother country than any other members of our overseas empire. +Australia possesses a navy of her own, consisting of one battle cruiser, +three light cruisers, three destroyers, and two submarines, and these +she at once placed at the disposal of the Admiralty. Every able-bodied +male in Australia and New Zealand is obliged to serve as a cadet from +twelve to eighteen years of age, and in the Citizen Defence Corps +during manhood. When war broke out Australia had 85,000 cadets under +training, and 50,000 men in the Citizen Defence Corps, the latter being +fully armed and equipped. One of our generals, who inspected the +Australian artillery some time ago, was much struck with the smartness +and skill of the men. "I would not be afraid," he said, "to take them +into action against European troops to-morrow."</p> + +<p>The Commonwealth at once asked for 20,000 volunteers, and immediately +twice as many men as were needed rushed to enlist. They were such fine +fellows that it was difficult to decide which of them to accept and +which to reject. The Queensland Bushmen offered to provide a regiment, +and were prepared to supply their own horses, while the yachtsmen of +Australia were ready to join the Royal Naval Reserve. Even the German +settlers stood by their fellow-Australians in this crisis, and declared +that they were prepared, if the necessity arose, to sacrifice their +property and their lives for the welfare of the British Empire. Instead +of "cutting the painter," Australia doubled it, and made it more secure +than ever.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0297.jpg" width="386" height="523" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Canadian Troops on Salisbury Plain.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photos, Alfieri and Central News</i>.<br /> + +The King reviews Canadian troops on Salisbury Plain (top). Three cheers +for his Majesty the King! (middle). The armoured motor cars of the +Canadians (bottom).</h4> + +<p>Gifts of money and produce were most generously made to the Belgians, to +the Red Cross Society, and in aid of other war funds. The sheep farmers +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_284" id="Page_284">[284]</a></span> +of New South Wales gave 40,000 carcasses of mutton, 1,500 sheep, +1,000,000 cartridges, 20 tons of dried fruit, and 1,500 horses up to the +end of September, and in November added another 7,600 carcasses of +mutton. From all parts of Australia came flour, wine, bacon, beef, +condensed milk, butter, arrowroot, biscuits, sheep, fruit, and clothing.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0298.jpg" width="498" height="346" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Australians for the Front. <i>Photo, Central News</i>.</h3> + +<p>Before long 20,000 men, together with a Light Horse Brigade of 6,000 +men, were ready to embark. Meanwhile many thousands of other men were +being trained, and it was decided to send 2,000 of them regularly to +Great Britain to repair the wastage of war.</p> + +<p>The troops departed in silence and secrecy. There was a squadron of +German warships in the Pacific Ocean, and had the commanders of these +vessels known when and by what route the transports were to set sail, +you may be sure that they would have tried to sink them. When the +vessels arrived off the Cocos-Keeling Islands<a name="FNanchor_236_236" id="FNanchor_236_236"></a><a href="#Footnote_236_236" class="fnanchor">[236]</a> in the Indian Ocean, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_286" id="Page_286">[286]</a></span> +Japanese warships warned them that the Germans were near at hand, and +that part of their route had been strewn with mines.</p> + +<p>Perhaps you are surprised to learn that Japanese warships were then +policing the Pacific Ocean for Britain. In the year 1905 we came to an +agreement with the Japanese that if any Power made an unprovoked attack +upon us or upon them both countries would join their forces to fight the +enemy. On 15th August Japan gave notice to Germany that if she did not +clear out of Kiao-chau<a name="FNanchor_237_237" id="FNanchor_237_237"></a><a href="#Footnote_237_237" class="fnanchor">[237]</a> war would be declared. Germany refused, and +on 23rd August war was declared. At once Kiao-chau was attacked, and the +ships of the fine Japanese fleet took over the work of patrolling the +Pacific Ocean. In the next volume we shall learn how Japan played her +part in the war.</p> + +<p>One of the Australian soldiers tells us that the Japanese warned them +that German cruisers were about, in the evening, and that orders were at +once given to the men to put on life-belts and fall in at their messes. +At eight o'clock they were all lined up on deck; the ship's lights +were put out, and in the pitch-black darkness they waited for the +enemy's attack. All were bare to the waist, and had their trousers +rolled up to their knees. Thus they stood for a full hour, without a +word being spoken except by the officers. Suddenly they heard the boom +of a gun some distance astern, and soon afterwards saw the dark form of +a cruiser dash across their bows and disappear in the darkness. It was +the famous German cruiser <i>Emden</i>, of which we shall hear in our next +volume. She was in too great a hurry to stop and attack the transport, +for the biggest and fastest vessel of the Australian Navy, H.M.S. +<i>Sydney</i>, was chasing her. The danger had passed away, and the rest of +the voyage was uneventful.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0299.jpg" width="625" height="406" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Australians near the Pyramids. <i>Photo, Record Press.</i></h3> + +<h4>This picture shows Sir George Reid, High Commissioner of Australia, +visiting the camp of the Australian contingent in Egypt. In the course +of a speech he said, "The Pyramids have been silent witnesses of many +strange events, but never before have looked upon such a splendid array +of troops."</h4> + +<p>When the transports arrived in the Suez Canal the men learned that they +were not to proceed to the front, but were to disembark and help to +protect Egypt. This was, of course, a disappointment to them; but they +were somewhat consoled when they learned that they might see active +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_287" id="Page_287">[287]</a></span> +service very soon, for the Turks had joined the Germans, and were +talking of attacking Egypt.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>You know that New Zealand has also her cadets and her Citizen Defence +Corps, and was, therefore, able to send trained men overseas without +delay. Long before volunteers were asked for, men were besieging the +Minister of Defence with offers of service. By eleven o'clock on the +morning of 6th August, a thousand volunteers had handed in their names +in the city of Auckland<a name="FNanchor_238_238" id="FNanchor_238_238"></a><a href="#Footnote_238_238" class="fnanchor">[238]</a> alone. Gifts of money and produce, horses, +and motor cars were at once forthcoming, and a few weeks later New +Zealand presented the mother country with an aeroplane.</p> + +<p>Less than three weeks after the declaration of war, a cable message was +sent to the War Office in London, saying that New Zealand had 8,000 men +ready to go to any part of the world at a moment's notice. These troops +consisted of mounted rifles, field artillery, and infantry, and along +with them were 500 Maoris,<a name="FNanchor_239_239" id="FNanchor_239_239"></a><a href="#Footnote_239_239" class="fnanchor">[239]</a> who were most eager to fight for +Britain. Two hundred of them were sent to Egypt to be trained, and it +was thought that they would prove admirable scouts. Amongst the white +volunteers were five members of the famous "All Black" football team +which played so well in Great Britain a few years ago, and three Rhodes +scholars. All the men were splendid specimens of young manhood. Their +voyage was without incident, and they were landed in Egypt to join the +Australians and British Territorials in the defence of that country.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>British South Africa found herself, on the outbreak of war, with German +forces on her frontiers. In the German colony of South-West Africa there +was a large and well-equipped German army, and in German East Africa +there were other forces. Further, there were some Boers who had not yet +become resigned to British rule, and it was thought—as afterwards +proved to be the case—that they had been bribed by the Germans, and +would seize the opportunity to rise in rebellion. South Africa could +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_288" id="Page_288">[288]</a></span> +not, therefore, send forces to help the mother country; but, under the +command of General Botha,<a name="FNanchor_240_240" id="FNanchor_240_240"></a><a href="#Footnote_240_240" class="fnanchor">[240]</a> who himself had been a leader of the +Boers<a name="FNanchor_241_241" id="FNanchor_241_241"></a><a href="#Footnote_241_241" class="fnanchor">[241]</a> in the late war, she undertook to guard herself and attack +the Germans on her borders without the help of soldiers from Great +Britain or from any of the Dominions. We shall see in the next volume +how she carried out this duty. Meanwhile she sent many gifts of money +and produce to Great Britain.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>There was no part of the British Empire, however small, which did not, +to the best of its ability, help the mother country in her hour of need. +From the Barbadoes came £20,000; from the Falkland Islands, £1 per head +of the population, as well as £750 for the Prince of Wales's Fund.<a name="FNanchor_242_242" id="FNanchor_242_242"></a><a href="#Footnote_242_242" class="fnanchor">[242]</a> +St. Kitts and Nevis, in the West Indies, sent £5,000 to the same fund; +Mauritius, British Guiana, and Jamaica sent large gifts of sugar; +Southern Rhodesia sent maize, and Hong Kong a large donation to the +Prince of Wales's Fund. Take a map of the world and search out one by +one the overseas possessions of Great Britain. You cannot find a single +place under the Union Jack that did not rally to the Empire as soon as +the call to arms was sounded. No wonder the King was deeply touched by +these tenders of loyal service, and no wonder that he thanked his +overseas subjects in a noble message. The hearts of all Britons in the +mother country were deeply stirred to feelings of joy and pride when +they knew that the men of the Dominions were</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i2">"Welded, each and all</span> +<span class="i0">Into one Imperial whole,</span> +<span class="i0">One with Britain, heart and soul—</span> +<span class="i0">One life, one flag, one fleet, one throne!</span> +<span class="i0">Britons, hold your own!"</span> +</div></div> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_289" id="Page_289">[289]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXVII" id="CHAPTER_XXVII"></a>CHAPTER XXVII.</h2> + +<h3>HOW INDIA ANSWERED THE CALL.</h3> + + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Sons of Shannon, Tamar, Trent,</span> +<span class="i0"> Men of the Lothians, men of Kent,</span> +<span class="i0"> Essex, Wessex, shore and shire,</span> +<span class="i0"> Mates of the net, the mine, the fire,</span> +<span class="i0"> Lads of desk and wheel and loom,</span> +<span class="i0"> Noble and trader, squire and groom,</span> +<span class="i0"> Come where the bugles of Britain play,</span> +<span class="i0"> <i>Over the hills and far away!</i></span> + +<span class="i0">"Southern Cross and Polar Star—</span> +<span class="i0"> Here are the Britons bred afar;</span> +<span class="i0"> Serry,<a name="FNanchor_243_243" id="FNanchor_243_243"></a><a href="#Footnote_243_243" class="fnanchor">[243]</a> O serry them. See, they ride</span> +<span class="i0"> Under the flag of Britannia's pride;</span> +<span class="i0"> Shoulder to shoulder, down the track,</span> +<span class="i0"> Where, to the unretreating Jack,</span> +<span class="i0"> The victor bugles of Britain play,</span> +<span class="i0"> <i>Over the hills and far away!"</i></span> +</div></div> + +<p><span class="dropcap">I</span>n Chapter XXVI. you learned how Britons all over the world answered the +call to arms. The verses which you have just read might almost have been +written to describe the great rally. But the greatest surprise of all +was the response of India. It is a vast land, equal in area to the whole +of Europe outside Russia, and containing nearly one in five of all +people that on earth do dwell. These people consist of many races and +many religions, and large numbers of them are ruled by their own +princes. During recent years many educated Indians have asked for a +larger share in the government of their own country, and this has been +granted to them in some measure. Nevertheless, there are still many of +them who are not satisfied with our rule, and the Germans, as you know, +hoped and expected that when Great Britain was in straits these +dissatisfied persons would rise and throw off the British yoke.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0304.jpg" width="635" height="446" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Types of our Indian Soldiers: Sikhs are seen above, and Cavalry below. <i>Photo, Central News</i>.</h3> + +<p>Even in this country some people feared that there would be trouble in +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_291" id="Page_291">[291]</a></span> +India; but their fears were soon set at rest, for in the course of a few +hours India showed clearly that Britain's quarrel was her quarrel, and +that she was as loyal to the Empire and as eager to help it in the hour +of trial and stress as any of the Dominions. It is remarkable to note +that several of those who had been most bitter against British rule at +once ceased their work of stirring up the people, and called upon them +to rally in Britain's cause. Thus India, instead of being a weakness to +the Empire, proved a tower of strength; instead of a danger, she became +a staunch bulwark.</p> + +<p>In times of peace we maintain in India 70,000 British troops and a +native army of about 160,000 men, recruited from many castes and races. +Chief amongst these are the Sikhs, a fierce warrior caste, whose home is +in the Punjab.<a name="FNanchor_244_244" id="FNanchor_244_244"></a><a href="#Footnote_244_244" class="fnanchor">[244]</a> Long and bitter strife was necessary to overcome +them; but when they were finally conquered they threw in their lot with +the British, and ever since have proved themselves faithful and skilful +allies. Our native army also contains fine fighting men from the lofty +mountainous country on the north-west frontier of India, and from the +rugged tableland of Beluchistan. Perhaps the best known of all our +native Indian troops are the Gurkhas, little, tireless mountaineers of +Nepal,<a name="FNanchor_245_245" id="FNanchor_245_245"></a><a href="#Footnote_245_245" class="fnanchor">[245]</a> famous for their marching and shooting. I remember seeing +some thousands of these fine little soldiers in Burma. They were clad in +dark green, and armed with a murderous-looking knife, known as the +kukri, in place of the bayonet. They marched on to the parade ground, +behind the bagpipes, to the strains of the "Cock o' the North."</p> + +<p>The Indian army is highly trained, and is under the command of British +officers, who know and respect their men, and are trusted and esteemed +by them. It has seen much fighting, not only against rebellious Indian +tribes, but in Afghanistan, Uganda, the Sudan, Egypt, Persia, and China. +It was in China, in the year 1900, that Indian soldiers made the +acquaintance of the Germans, with whom we were then engaged in fighting +the Boxers.<a name="FNanchor_246_246" id="FNanchor_246_246"></a><a href="#Footnote_246_246" class="fnanchor">[246]</a> German officers and men during that expedition looked +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_292" id="Page_292">[292]</a></span> +down upon our Indian troops with contempt, and talked of them as +"coolies" and "niggers." As you know, they belong to the oldest and +proudest races on earth, and their British officers always show them the +highest possible respect. You can easily understand how deeply they were +offended by this treatment. They have long memories, and when they were +told that they were to fight in Europe against those who had insulted +them in China, they were not only proud and glad to stand shoulder to +shoulder with their British comrades, but eager to pay off old scores.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0306.jpg" width="298" height="292" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Gurkha Soldiers and Officer.</h3> + +<h4><i>Photo, Underwood and Underwood</i>.</h4> + +<p>Some of the Indian princes are allowed to maintain bodies of Imperial +Service troops, which they equip and train at their own expense. These +troops number in all some 22,000. As soon as the princes knew that +Britain had need of soldiers, they gladly offered their troops to fight +for their King-Emperor. The Maharajah of Mysore<a name="FNanchor_247_247" id="FNanchor_247_247"></a><a href="#Footnote_247_247" class="fnanchor">[247]</a> gave £330,000 to +fit out a force, and other princes sent large sums of money and +thousands of horses, while little hill states in the Punjab and +Baluchistan<a name="FNanchor_248_248" id="FNanchor_248_248"></a><a href="#Footnote_248_248" class="fnanchor">[248]</a> offered camels and drivers. The Maharajah of Rewa<a name="FNanchor_249_249" id="FNanchor_249_249"></a><a href="#Footnote_249_249" class="fnanchor">[249]</a> +instantly asked, "<i>What orders has my King for me?</i>" and forthwith +placed his troops, treasury, and even his private jewels at the disposal +of his Majesty. Nor were the smaller chiefs behindhand. All were eager +to help, even beyond the measure of their ability. Even the Dalai +Lama<a name="FNanchor_250_250" id="FNanchor_250_250"></a><a href="#Footnote_250_250" class="fnanchor">[250]</a> of Tibet, whose country was invaded by British troops as +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_293" id="Page_293">[293]</a></span> +recently as 1904, offered soldiers, and ordered the priests throughout +the length and breadth of the land to pray for the success of British +arms and for the souls of the fallen. From private persons came money +gifts, and from Indian societies blessings on the campaign. Almost every +Indian prince desired to fight for us, and the Agha Khan,<a name="FNanchor_251_251" id="FNanchor_251_251"></a><a href="#Footnote_251_251" class="fnanchor">[251]</a> the +spiritual leader of 60,000,000 Mohammedans, offered to take his place as +a private in the ranks. Many of the princes were accepted for service, +and amongst them was Sir Pertab Singh,<a name="FNanchor_252_252" id="FNanchor_252_252"></a><a href="#Footnote_252_252" class="fnanchor">[252]</a> who long ago swore that he +would not die in his bed. Though seventy years of age, he was as eager +as a boy to ride forth to the last and greatest of his wars. In this +muster-roll of princes every great name in India was represented. Chiefs +whose line of descent went back to the days of Alexander the Great, and +whose forefathers had fought many a good fight against us in the days +when we were winning India, were now assembled in battle array to do and +die for Britain and her King.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>I am sure that you have read with feelings of great pride and +thankfulness this brief account of how the Empire rallied as one man in +the day of trial. What an effect this splendid response must have had +upon the Germans! They had sent their agents with bribes and lying tales +into every part of the Empire where they thought men were discontented +with British rule, and they hoped that when war broke out we should be +so troubled with risings in many lands that we should be quite unable to +fight them on the continent of Europe. A bitter disappointment awaited +them. Except in South Africa, where there was a small rebellion which +was easily put down without a single soldier being sent from Great +Britain, the Empire proved as firm as a rock and as staunch as steel. +Our Allies, the French and the Russians, were much struck by this +wonderful unity. It proved to them, as it has proved to all the world, +that, though we may have made mistakes in the government of our Empire, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_294" id="Page_294">[294]</a></span> +the races under the Union Jack know that we have honestly tried to do +our duty by them, and have made their welfare our first and foremost +consideration. So in this great and fateful struggle they stand by us, +one in heart and mind, and we are knitted closer to them, and they to +us, by their splendid loyalty in this hour of danger.</p> + +<p>The Germans call the British army "a multicoloured travelling circus." +One of their writers has said that the British have got together the +peoples of the earth to fight them, and have shipped to France a +variegated white, black, brown, yellow, and red medley of races. What +else did they expect when they challenged an Empire that has possessions +in every continent on the face of the globe? We have every right to be +proud that men of such diverse races, creeds, and colours have united so +gladly and freely against the common foe. In an earlier chapter of this +book I told you how the states of Germany were welded together into an +empire after they had fought side by side in the war against France. As +Lord Rosebery tells us, "blood shed in common is the cement of nations." +Now that miners of the Yukon, trappers of Athabasca, backwoodsmen of +British Columbia, cowboys of Alberta, stalwart sons of Manitoba, +Ontario, Quebec, New Brunswick, Nova Scotia, and Newfoundland, stockmen +and sheep farmers of Australia and New Zealand, Boers of South Africa, +and men of a thousand towns and villages in the old country, stand +shoulder to shoulder with Sikhs of the Punjab, tribesmen of the Khyber, +Gurkhas of Nepal, Egyptians of the Nile, and Maoris of the Southern +Seas, may we not hope that hereafter a new and stronger bond will unite +all the scattered states of the British Empire? The war of 1870-71 made +the German Empire; the great war in which we are engaged bids fair to +make the British Empire.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_295" id="Page_295">[295]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXVIII" id="CHAPTER_XXVIII"></a>CHAPTER XXVIII.</h2> + +<h3>THE GERMAN ADVANCE ON BRUSSELS.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">N</span>ow we must return to Belgium, and follow the progress of the German +forces in that country. There were two armies in Belgium—the one under +General von Buelow,[253] and the other under General Alexander von +Kluck.<a name="FNanchor_253_253" id="FNanchor_253_253"></a><a href="#Footnote_253_253" class="fnanchor">[253]</a> We shall hear much of the latter general in the next volume +of this work. If you were to examine his portrait, you would say that he +is a man of sullen fierceness and great doggedness. This is by no means +his first war: he fought against Austria in 1866, and was wounded at +Metz in 1870. You already know that most of the officers holding high +command in the German army are of noble birth. Von Kluck is an +exception: he was only ennobled after he became a colonel.</p> + +<p>The two German armies in Belgium were only part of the vast force +intended for the invasion of France. This force consisted of six main +armies, which, on 7th August, were stationed as follows:—The Sixth Army +was assembled in and around Strassburg; the Fifth Army, under the +Bavarian Crown Prince, lay just south of Metz; the Fourth Army, under +the Crown Prince of Germany, was on the border of Luxemburg; the Third +Army was in the Moselle valley, facing the Ardennes; the Second Army was +south of Aix-la-Chapelle; and the First Army was in and around that +city.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0310.jpg" width="803" height="546" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Indian Troops camping in a London Park. <i>Photo, Topical Press</i>.</h3> + +<p>We shall not know for many years to come what was the exact manner in +which the Germans meant to move these armies into France. Some say they +intended to mass nearly all of them on a wide front in Belgium, north +and west of the Meuse, and then march them south into France. It is more +likely, however, that they meant to use Metz as a pivot and swing the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_298" id="Page_298">[298]</a></span> +first five armies in a great circling movement to the west, like a gate +upon its hinges; while the Sixth Army defended Alsace, and checked any +advance of the French through the Vosges. Lay your pencil on the map +with the point on Metz. Hold the point in your fingers, and sweep round +the rest of the pencil to your left, and you will see exactly what I +mean. It is said that the Germans had about two millions of men in the +armies which were to make this movement. Of course, many of them would +be required to mask<a name="FNanchor_254_254" id="FNanchor_254_254"></a><a href="#Footnote_254_254" class="fnanchor">[254]</a> the fortresses and guard the lines of +communication. Probably the actual German fighting line consisted of +something between one million and one million and a half men. The +Emperor, as War Lord, was in supreme command; but the real conduct of +the campaign was in the hands of Count Helmuth von Moltke, the Chief of +the General Staff. His uncle had brought France to its knees in 1870-71; +he was to shatter the forces of France and Britain in 1914.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0312.jpg" width="203" height="410" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Map showing how the German Armies were stationed on the Western Frontier.</h3> + + +<p>Now let us turn our attention to the First and Second Armies, which, as +you know, were actually in Belgium when I broke off my story to tell +you how the British Empire girded up its loins for the fray. Von Kluck's +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_299" id="Page_299">[299]</a></span> +army (the First Army), which was to form the extreme right of the German +line, had crossed the Dyle on 19th August, and von Buelow's army (the +Second Army) was rapidly advancing towards the strong fortress of Namur, +which stands at the point where the Meuse and the Sambre unite. The +Belgian army at this time stood in danger of being enveloped; so it +withdrew, much reduced in numbers, but still unbroken and undefeated, to +the shelter of the Antwerp forts, leaving the capital, Brussels, open to +the enemy. The Belgian Government had already left the city, and its +headquarters were now in Antwerp.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>Brussels, as you know, stands on the river Senne, and is one of the +finest cities in Europe. It has noble buildings—churches, libraries, +museums, picture-galleries—and broad boulevards, with a carriage drive +down the middle, and a riding track on either side, shaded by rows of +trees. Some of these boulevards have been made on the site of the old +walls, which were pulled down many years ago. At one end of a pretty but +not large park stands the king's palace, and at the other end are the +Houses of Parliament. Much of Brussels is modern, but the Grand' Place +belongs to the Middle Ages. On one side of it stands the town hall, +which was built in the fifteenth century, and is a glorious old +building, with a high steep roof, pierced by many little windows, and a +front dotted with statues. Above its lofty and graceful spire is a +gilded figure of the Archangel Michael, which serves as a wind-vane.</p> + +<p>The other sides of the square are enclosed by quaint gabled houses, +which formerly belonged to the Merchant Guilds. Some of them have gilded +mouldings, and one of them is shaped like the stern of a ship. In the +paved middle of the square a flower market is held, and here you may see +the women of Brabant<a name="FNanchor_255_255" id="FNanchor_255_255"></a><a href="#Footnote_255_255" class="fnanchor">[255]</a> in their white caps and large gold earrings. +The largest and finest of all the modern buildings is the Palace of +Justice, in which the law courts sit. It is said to have cost +£2,000,000. As it stands on a little hill, and is so big and tall, it +can be seen from every part of the city. The people of Brussels are +perhaps the gayest and most lively in all Europe. Nowhere do you find +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_300" id="Page_300">[300]</a></span> +men and women so fond of jokes and fun, and so eager for amusement. They +call their city "Little Paris."</p> + +<p>Brussels is very well known to British people, not only because the city +is frequently visited by our tourists, but because some of our great +writers have described it in their books. Laurence Sterne,<a name="FNanchor_256_256" id="FNanchor_256_256"></a><a href="#Footnote_256_256" class="fnanchor">[256]</a> the +Irish novelist, tells us much about Flanders in his "Tristram Shandy." +The finest character in the book is Captain Shandy, or Uncle Toby, as he +was more commonly called. This delightful old soldier was wounded at +Namur,<a name="FNanchor_257_257" id="FNanchor_257_257"></a><a href="#Footnote_257_257" class="fnanchor">[257]</a> and spent his peaceful old age in following Marlborough's +campaigns<a name="FNanchor_258_258" id="FNanchor_258_258"></a><a href="#Footnote_258_258" class="fnanchor">[258]</a> with the help of maps, books, and models. On his +bowling-green he made trenches, saps, barricades, and redoubts, just as +Marlborough was then doing; and he and his servant, Corporal Trim, +fought many great battles on the greensward before his house.</p> + +<p>William Makepeace Thackeray,<a name="FNanchor_259_259" id="FNanchor_259_259"></a><a href="#Footnote_259_259" class="fnanchor">[259]</a> in his "Vanity Fair," gives us a +wonderful picture of Brussels in the year 1815, when the great battle of +Waterloo was fought; and in his "Esmond" there is an exquisite account +of the hero's visit to his mother's grave in a convent cemetery of the +city. Charlotte Brontë,<a name="FNanchor_260_260" id="FNanchor_260_260"></a><a href="#Footnote_260_260" class="fnanchor">[260]</a> in what is perhaps her best story, +"Villette," describes her own experiences as a girl in Brussels very +fully and vividly—so much so that many British readers cannot think of +the city without thinking of "Villette." Here is her picture of Brussels +on a festal night: "Villette is one blaze, one broad illumination; the +whole world seems abroad; moonlight and heaven are banished; the town by +her own flambeaux<a name="FNanchor_261_261" id="FNanchor_261_261"></a><a href="#Footnote_261_261" class="fnanchor">[261]</a> beholds her own splendour—gay dresses, grand +equipages, fine horses, and gallant riders throng the bright streets. I +see even scores of masks.<a name="FNanchor_262_262" id="FNanchor_262_262"></a><a href="#Footnote_262_262" class="fnanchor">[262]</a> It is a strange scene, stranger than +dreams...Safe I passed down the avenues; safe I mixed with the crowd +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_301" id="Page_301">[301]</a></span> +where it was deepest. To be still was not in my power, nor quietly to +observe. I drank the elastic night air—the swell of sound, the dubious +light, now flashing, now fading."</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>On Monday, 17th August, the people of Brussels knew for certain that the +Germans were approaching the city. Crowds of refugees came pouring in +from the villages and towns which the enemy had destroyed, and the +condition of these poor folks would have melted a heart of stone. +Mothers, weary and footsore, carried or dragged by the hand little +children, weeping with weariness and hunger. Old men struggled along +with bundles on their backs, or in wheelbarrows, or even in +perambulators, containing all the little store of worldly goods which +they had been able to save from the wreck of their homes. There were +many widows and many fatherless in the sad throng, and they had terrible +tales of sorrow and suffering to tell. Peasant women sent a shudder +through the townsfolk by relating how their sons or husbands had been +hanged for resisting the Uhlans. Young boys told how the priest, the +doctor, and the schoolmaster of their villages had been shot, and the +rest of the men carried off as prisoners of war. Still, in spite of all +these alarms, the people of Brussels kept their heads. The Government +put up notices warning them not to resist the German troops, and +ordering them to stay in their houses with closed doors and windows, so +that the enemy might have no excuse for shooting them down.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0315.jpg" width="246" height="347" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Belgian Civic Guards</h3> + +<p>All Belgian towns have what is known as a Civic Guard, composed of men +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_302" id="Page_302">[302]</a></span> +who prepare themselves to defend their homes in case of attack. If you +had seen these men on parade you would probably have smiled. Many of +them were stout, elderly shopkeepers or workmen, and they wore on their +heads a hard bowler hat, sometimes decorated with a bunch of dark green +glossy feathers at the side. But in spite of their unsoldierlike +appearance, they were brave fellows, all ready to lay down their lives +in defence of hearth and home. While the Germans were approaching +Brussels, the Civic Guard drilled daily in the park, dug trenches in the +outskirts and even in the streets, and set up barricades of wire all +along the roads by which the enemy could enter the city. The townsfolk +constantly heard the dull roar of explosions as bridges and roadways +were blown up to check the German advance. In the suburbs the people +gladly gave the contents of their houses to form barricades. "Hundreds +of people," we are told, "sacrificed all their household furniture in +the common cause. Beds, pianos, carts, boxes, baskets of earth—one +child I saw filling up a basket from the gutter—are all piled up."</p> + +<p>Soon, however, it was clear that Brussels could not be defended. Even if +all the Civic Guards fell, they could not hope to beat off the German +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_303" id="Page_303">[303]</a></span> +army that was hourly drawing nearer and nearer. The only result would be +that the city would suffer the fate of Louvain—all its grand buildings +would be battered down, and Brussels would be no more.</p> + +<p>At once there was a great exodus from the city. Motors, carts, +carriages, and all kinds of conveyance were pressed into service, and +were filled with people all bent on reaching the coast. Most of the +vehicles were plastered with huge red crosses cut out of wall paper or +old petticoats. Thousands of the poor people who had no means of escape +went aimlessly to and fro in the streets, weeping and wailing. Every +train was packed with people, and the roads leading to Holland were +black with men, women, and children tramping onwards towards safety.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0316.jpg" width="208" height="408" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>M. Adolphe Max, Burgomaster of Brussels.</h3> + +<p>The greater part of the townsfolk, however, remained, and went about +their work as of yore, hoping against hope that the British or French +would soon arrive. On Thursday, 19th August, the brave Mayor, M. Adolphe +Max, posted a notice telling the people that, despite the heroic +efforts of the Belgian troops, it was to be feared that the enemy would +occupy Brussels. He advised the people to be calm, and avoid all panic, +and he promised them that as long as he was alive he would try to +protect their rights and dignity. "Citizens," he said, "whatever may +befall, listen to your burgomaster. He will not betray you. Long live a +free and independent Belgium! Long live Brussels!"</p> + +<p>M. Max was as good as his word. By his fearless dealing with the Germans +he won a renown which will last long after Belgium is free again. +Whoever in future days writes the history of the war in this little +heroic country will give M. Max a place beside King Albert and General +Leman.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0318.jpg" width="631" height="443" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>German Soldiers parading the Streets of Brussels. <i>Photo, Sport and General.</i></h3> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_305" id="Page_305">[305]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXIX" id="CHAPTER_XXIX"></a>CHAPTER XXIX.</h2> + +<h3>HOW THE GERMANS ENTERED BRUSSELS.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">O</span>ne Thursday morning, attired in his scarf of office, M. Max drove out +in a motor car, along with several other city officers, to meet the +German general, and to arrange terms of surrender. He was received with +that lack of politeness for which the German officer is notorious. After +roughly ordering him to remove his scarf, the German general asked him +if he was ready to surrender the city. If not, it would be shelled. M. +Max replied that he had no choice in the matter; and was then informed +that he and the other city officers would be held responsible for the +good behaviour of the people, and that if they offended they would +suffer. It was then arranged that the Germans were to march in next day, +and that they were to be housed and fed at the expense of the city. +When the burgomaster returned to Brussels, the Civic Guard, to their +great disappointment, were ordered to give up their arms.</p> + +<p>The German General Staff meant to make the entry into Brussels a matter +of great pomp and display, so as to impress the citizens. They therefore +arranged that an army corps which had not yet been engaged in fighting +should be marched through the streets. The men were halted outside the +town and given time to furbish themselves up for the occasion. The +people of Brussels were not to be allowed to see the Germans against +whom their fellow-countrymen had fought so bravely. There were to be no +thinned ranks, no scarred, wounded, or war-weary soldiers in their +streets, but an army as fresh and spick and span as though it were +parading before the Kaiser at Potsdam.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0320.jpg" width="632" height="426" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Germans in Grand'-Place, Brussels. <i>Photo, Central News.</i></h3> + +<p>The news that Brussels was in German hands had been flashed to every +corner of the Fatherland, and had been received with loud rejoicings. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_307" id="Page_307">[307]</a></span> +Surely some of the more sober-minded Germans, even in that hour of +rapture, must have remembered the remark of Napoleon, "The capture of an +undefended city is no glory."</p> + +<p>Try to realize the feelings of the people of Brussels as they gathered +in the streets on that black day to see a ruthless and faithless enemy +take possession of their beautiful and beloved capital. "Belgians," said +an old soldier, with tears in his eyes, "can never forget this." They +suffered then what their forefathers had suffered on the eve of +Waterloo:—</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i2">"While thronged the citizens with terror dumb,</span> +<span class="i0">Or whispering with white lips, 'The foe!—they come, they come!'"</span> +</div></div> + +<p>At two o'clock in the afternoon of 20th August the distant sound of guns +announced the coming of the foe. Imagine the surprise of the people when +the news flitted from mouth to mouth that their own M. Max was riding at +the head of the German army. He had insisted on taking this place, +because he was, as he reminded his captors, the first citizen of +Brussels. On the wan, strained faces of the townsfolk there was the +ghost of a smile when they saw him appear. Their quick-witted +burgomaster was receiving the Germans not as a captive but as a host! It +was a good joke, and the people could appreciate it, even on such a sad +occasion.</p> + +<p>Now the sound of bands was heard, and the advance guards of the Germans +entered the city. By the side of M. Max rode a Prussian general—"a +swarthy, black-moustached, ill-natured brute, dressed in khaki gray," as +a bystander described him. I am sure that if he had been an angel of +light the people of Brussels would have found fault with him at such a +time. On came the waves of men, singing "Die Wacht am Rhein."<a name="FNanchor_263_263" id="FNanchor_263_263"></a><a href="#Footnote_263_263" class="fnanchor">[263]</a></p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"The wind-tost banners proudly fly;</span> +<span class="i0"> While runs the river, sounds the cry,—</span> +<span class="i0">'We all will guard with heart and hand</span> +<span class="i0"> The German Rhine for German land.'</span> +<span class="i2">Dear Fatherland, untroubled be,</span> +<span class="i2">Thy Rhine Watch stand true, firm, and free."</span> +</div></div> + +<p>Anon they broke into the strains of "Deutschland über Alles,"<a name="FNanchor_264_264" id="FNanchor_264_264"></a><a href="#Footnote_264_264" class="fnanchor">[264]</a> the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_308" id="Page_308">[308]</a></span> +first verse of which I translate roughly as follows. It is sung to the +air of the Austrian National Anthem, composed by Joseph Haydn, the +greatest of Austrian musicians, in the year 1797.</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"First in all the world, my Germany,</span> +<span class="i0"> First and foremost shalt thou be.</span> +<span class="i0"> When thy sons in soul united</span> +<span class="i0"> Grasp the shining sword for thee,</span> +<span class="i0"> From the Maas, yea to the Mernel,<a name="FNanchor_265_265" id="FNanchor_265_265"></a><a href="#Footnote_265_265" class="fnanchor">[265]</a></span> +<span class="i0"> From the Adige<a name="FNanchor_266_266" id="FNanchor_266_266"></a><a href="#Footnote_266_266" class="fnanchor">[266]</a> to the sea,</span> +<span class="i0"> First in all the world, my Germany,</span> +<span class="i0"> First and foremost shalt thou be."</span> +</div></div> + +<p>The Brunswick,<a name="FNanchor_267_267" id="FNanchor_267_267"></a><a href="#Footnote_267_267" class="fnanchor">[267]</a> Death's Head, and Zieten<a name="FNanchor_268_268" id="FNanchor_268_268"></a><a href="#Footnote_268_268" class="fnanchor">[268]</a> Hussars led the way; +then came the infantry, followed by artillery with siege howitzers, and +a hundred motor cars armed with quick-firing guns. As the men moved into +the main streets they broke into that stiff-legged parade step which has +been the triumphal march of the German army since the days of Frederick +the Great.</p> + +<p>The townsfolk in deep dismay watched the Germans filing into the +Grand'-Place, and many of them muttered under their breath, "They will +never come back again; the Allies will do for them." It is said that the +German officers behaved very rudely to the people, and laughed +scornfully in their faces, as though they wished to goad them into acts +which would excuse an attack upon the city. The people, however, +restrained themselves, and there was no bloodshed or destruction.</p> + +<p>The city was placarded with notices threatening stern punishment to all +those who opposed the troops, and a fine of £8,000,000 was levied on the +place. Food and lodging were provided for the troops, and when the Staff +arrived they made the town hall their headquarters. M. Max was ordered +to furnish three hundred beds for them. "I will provide three hundred +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_309" id="Page_309">[309]</a></span> +and one beds," said he, "for, of course, <i>I</i> shall sleep there too."</p> + +<p>When he was ordered to hand over a hundred of the chief men of the city +as hostages<a name="FNanchor_269_269" id="FNanchor_269_269"></a><a href="#Footnote_269_269" class="fnanchor">[269]</a> for the good behaviour of the people, the brave +burgomaster refused to do anything of the sort. "I will be your +hostage," he said, "and I will provide you with no others." On every +occasion he was more than a match for the German officers. When one of +the generals tried to browbeat him, and laid a revolver on the table to +show him what his fate would be if he did not do as he was told, the +burgomaster calmly picked up a pen and laid it beside the weapon. Even +the slow, heavy Germans saw the meaning of this action. "The pen is +mightier than the sword." Mr. Max meant them to understand that though +they might kill him, writers in the future would tell the story of their +shameful deeds, and brand their name with infamy for ever.</p> + +<p>The Germans could do nothing with this brave, gay Belgian, who stood up +so sturdily for the rights of his people; so at last they removed him +from his office, and sent him to a German fortress in what they called +"honourable custody." You may be sure that the townsfolk grieved +greatly when their burgomaster was thus removed, and the Germans soon +discovered that they were far more difficult to handle than when they +had been under the care and guidance of the good M. Max.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>The Germans occupied Brussels in force for a single day only. A garrison +was left to hold the city, and the march through Belgium was continued. +Meanwhile huge bodies of men, under the command of von Buelow, were +passing unnoticed along the north bank of the Meuse towards Namur. At +the same time two other armies were marching through the leafy Ardennes, +where the overhanging foliage hid them from the eyes of the Belgian +airmen. The great line was slowly but surely deploying for the +long-delayed march into France.</p> + +<p>With the occupation of Brussels by the Germans the first stage of the +war comes to an end.</p> + + +<br /><br /><br /><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_310" id="Page_310">[310]</a></span> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XXX" id="CHAPTER_XXX"></a>CHAPTER XXX.</h2> + +<h3>HOW THE BRITISH ARMY WAS CARRIED OVERSEAS.</h3> + + +<p><span class="dropcap">O</span>n the morning of 18th August, when the fate of Brussels was hanging in +the balance, our newspapers contained a brief paragraph which was read +by Britons all over the world with great satisfaction—our army had been +landed on French soil without the loss of a single man. It was a great +feat, and we were rightly proud of it. To many of us the news came as a +great surprise. We British are not good at keeping secrets; but on this +occasion, like Brer Rabbit, we lay low and said "nuffin." Thousands of +people knew what was going on, but they did not talk about it, and in +the newspapers there was scarcely a hint of what was happening. For once +we kept a secret; and we were rewarded, for our transports crossed the +narrow seas without the slightest attempt on the part of the enemy to +molest them.</p> + +<p>But for our navy this feat could never have been performed. A naval +writer once said: "I consider that I have command of the sea when I am +able to tell my Government that they can move an expedition to any point +without fear of interference from an enemy's fleet." This is exactly +what Admiral Jellicoe was able to tell his Government. He had "bottled +up" the German navy in its ports, and the Channel and the Strait of +Dover were as safe as ever they had been. From the first we had the +great advantage of the command of the sea.</p> + +<p>Let me tell you how our army of about 110,000 men, with guns, horses, +and stores, was carried in safety to France. You know that the army was +mobilized on 3rd August, and in a day or two most of the regiments were +ready to depart with everything necessary for the grim work of war. +Outside the barracks, in the early mornings, wives and mothers might +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_311" id="Page_311">[311]</a></span> +have been seen bidding farewell to their husbands or sons; but there +were few other signs that a great movement of troops was in progress. +The Government had taken over the railways, and as soon as each unit was +ready it was hurried off by train towards the south coast. Never were +the railways so busy as at that time, and never did they work more +smoothly; yet all was done with the utmost secrecy. Even the drivers of +the engines were not told beforehand the name of the place to which they +were bound. You can form some idea of the great strain upon the railways +when I tell you that the London and South-Western dispatched three +hundred and fifty trains each of thirty-five cars to Southampton in +forty-five hours. During the first three weeks of the war seventy-three +such trains arrived at the quays every fourteen hours. Every ten +minutes, day and night, they steamed in, all up to time. We ought not to +forget the splendid part which our railwaymen played at this time.</p> + +<p>The men stationed in the Irish camp at Curragh sailed from Dublin; the +men in the camp on Salisbury Plain boarded the transports at Avonmouth; +while those at Aldershot found ships awaiting them at Southampton. Other +bodies of men were embarked at Plymouth, Newhaven, Folkestone, Dover, +and London. The busiest port of all was Southampton, which was entirely +handed over to the army. On the outskirts of the town a rest camp had +been formed, and in it the men who had travelled long distances were +allowed some time to recover. Many of the trains were run directly to +the quayside; in other cases the soldiers marched through the streets. +Night and day for more than a week the streets of Southampton echoed to +the tramp of khaki-clad men, the rattle of baggage-wagons, and the +rumbling of guns.</p> + +<p>All sorts of passenger ships were pressed into service—the +Holyhead-North Wall steamers, the Fishguard boats, the Channel packets, +vessels plying between Harwich and the Hook of Holland, Antwerp, and +Hamburg, and many others. One Atlantic liner carried three thousand men +on a single trip. When the soldiers were on board, the transports +steamed off, and not even the captains knew the port to which they were +to sail until they were ten miles out at sea. Then they opened sealed +envelopes, and for the first time knew their destination. Think of the +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_312" id="Page_312">[312]</a></span> +foresight and arrangement needed to engage all these ships and send them +to their proper stations at the right time and in the right order +without confusion and delay.</p> + +<p>But this was not all. Arrangements had to be made for the troops to be +landed at the various French ports, and to be encamped until they could +be carried by rail to the front. Some of our officers were sent across +to France before the troops arrived to prepare for their coming; and +French officers came to England to arrange matters on this side. +Everything was done according to a carefully-thought-out plan, and it +worked as smoothly as a well-oiled machine. Long before the troops +landed, enormous quantities of stores had been shipped to the French +ports, so that depôts for the supply of the army might be established.</p> + +<p>Our troops were landed on the Continent at the French ports of Havre, +Dieppe, Boulogne, Calais, and Dunkirk. All day long, and all night too, +streams of transports crossed and recrossed the Channel. The weather was +perfect, and the men were packed on board the ships like Bank Holiday +trippers. They suffered no discomfort, for the passage did not in any +case occupy more than about fifteen hours. Many of the men were +surprised to find that no armed vessels accompanied them as an escort. +British warships, however, were keeping their Watch on the Brine, though +the soldiers could not see them. A squadron of cruisers patrolled the +narrow seas between the North Foreland and the French coast, and thus +closed the North Sea entrance to the Channel. Aeroplanes and a naval +airship hovered above the same waters, keeping a bright lookout for +enemy craft. It is said that the crew of one seaplane engaged in this +work did a most daring deed in mid-air. Something went wrong with the +propeller, and it had to be changed. The pilot thought he would be +obliged to descend for the purpose, but two of the crew offered to do +the work in the air. They climbed out on to the bracket carrying the +propeller, and actually changed the blade while soaring two thousand +feet above the sea!</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0327.jpg" width="397" height="554" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>A daring feat in mid-air.</h3> + +<h4>(<i>From the picture by Cyrus Cuneo.</i>)</h4> + +<p>On former occasions, when our soldiers have been sent abroad to fight +for their country, we have gathered in crowds to give them a hearty +"send off." They have departed to the noise of ringing cheers, the blare +of bands, the waving of banners, the flutter of handkerchiefs. But those +were days when we did not fear the secret menace of mines, submarines, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_314" id="Page_314">[314]</a></span> +and aeroplanes. On this occasion there were no public farewells. The +men, however, were not allowed to depart without a fervent "God speed" +from him who speaks in the name of us all. Before embarking, each +soldier was presented with two printed messages—one from the King, the +other from Lord Kitchener.</p> + +<p>Here is the King's message. You will notice how quietly confident it is, +and how full of dignity. It is just the message which we should expect a +British king to send to British soldiers.</p> + +<div class="blockquot"><p>"You are leaving home to fight for the safety and honour of my +Empire. Belgium, which country we are pledged to defend, has +been attacked, and France is about to be invaded by the same +powerful foe. I have implicit confidence in you, my soldiers. +Duty is your watchword, and I know your duty will be nobly done. +I shall follow your every movement with deepest interest, and +mark with eager satisfaction your daily progress. Indeed, your +welfare will never be absent from my thoughts. I pray God to +bless you and guard you, and bring you back victorious.</p> + +<p style="margin-left: 70%;">"<span class="smcap">George</span>, R. et I."<a name="FNanchor_270_270" id="FNanchor_270_270"></a><a href="#Footnote_270_270" class="fnanchor">[270]</a><br /> +</p></div> + +<p>The men also received a little printed letter of counsel and guidance +from Lord Kitchener. It has been rightly called the noblest message ever +sent to fighting men. Read the following three paragraphs very +carefully, and try to remember them. Never before has so fine an ideal +been set before the British soldier.</p> + +<div class="blockquot"><p>"Remember that the honour of the British Empire depends on your +individual conduct, and you can do your country no better +service than in showing yourself in France and Belgium in the +true character of a British soldier.</p> + +<p>"Be invariably courteous, considerate, and kind. Always look +upon looting as a disgraceful act. You are sure to meet with a +welcome, and to be trusted; your conduct must justify that +welcome and that trust.</p> + +<p>"Do your duty bravely. Fear God. Honour the King.</p> + +<p style="margin-left: 70%;">"<span class="smcap">Kitchener</span>, Field-Marshal."<br /> +</p></div> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>More of our soldiers were landed at Boulogne than at any other French +port. Boulogne has a special interest for us: it was the port at which +Napoleon made his preparations, between June 1803 and September 1805, +for the invasion of England. He marched a hundred thousand men—a very +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_315" id="Page_315">[315]</a></span> +large army in those days—to Boulogne, and every road by which his +soldiers passed bore the sign-post, "To England." A huge flotilla of +flat-bottomed boats was collected, and the men were exercised in +embarking and disembarking within sight of the white cliffs of Dover. +"The Channel," said Napoleon, "is but a ditch, and anyone can cross it +who has but the courage to try." You know that he never tried to cross +it. He could not win that command of the narrow seas on which the +success of his invasion depended. His fleet lured Nelson to the West +Indies, and then sailed rapidly back; but it was met off Ferrol, and was +so crippled that Napoleon was forced to give up his project in disgust. +He broke up the camp at Boulogne, and marched his army against the +Austrians and Russians instead.</p> + +<p>Many of our soldiers at Boulogne rested almost in the shadow of a tall +column, 172 feet high, which stands about two miles from the port on the +road to Calais. It was erected in 1804 to commemorate the invasion which +never came off, and was left unfinished until 1841. On the summit is a +statue of the emperor. Our men must also have been much interested in +the crumbling forts which were built by Napoleon to protect his +flat-bottomed boats from attack.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>A friend who was in Boulogne when the transports were expected, tells me +that weather-beaten sailors watched the sea eagerly for days on end, and +at last, when they saw the hulls of our ships on the horizon, broke into +loud cries: "Les Anglais arrivent!"<a name="FNanchor_271_271" id="FNanchor_271_271"></a><a href="#Footnote_271_271" class="fnanchor">[271]</a> At once the townsfolk flocked +to the quays, and as our men marched down the gangways they received +them like old friends. They were full of admiration for the fine, trim, +well-set-up Britons who had come to their help, and they loudly praised +their arms, clothing, horses, and guns. They flocked around them, +shaking them by the hand and patting them on the shoulder. "So milord +Kitchener has sent you," they said. "He is indeed a fine fellow, a tough +customer."</p> + +<p>Many of the soldiers were marched straight from the boat to the train, +which they boarded in their usual business-like fashion. "Those +English," said an admiring townsman, "take their departure as if they +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_316" id="Page_316">[316]</a></span> +were going for a walk. They are indeed brave soldiers." You can imagine +the bustle and excitement on the quays and in the streets of the town as +infantry, cavalry, artillery, Army Service corps, and nurses came +ashore, and the delight of the people as they saw aeroplanes hovering +overhead like huge dragon flies.</p> + +<p>Some of our soldiers were sent to a rest camp on the low hills outside +the town, and before long they won the hearts of the townsfolk by their +cheery good humour and excellent behaviour. All sorts of presents were +exchanged; little French tricolours, bonbons, flowers, and cigarettes +were pressed upon them, in return for which our men parted with their +buttons and badges. "They are English gentlemen—that's what they are," +said French men and women alike. Many of the French soldiers in the town +could speak English well, and with these our men struck up a close +comradeship at once. "Hallo!" said one "Tommy" to a French corporal, +"does your mother know you're out?" To which came the quick reply in +perfect English, "Well, she ought to, for there are six of us out."</p> + +<p>Those early days in France were delightful to our men. The weather was +perfect, their surroundings were novel, they had little to do, and they +were surrounded by hosts of friends. "This isn't like war," said one of +them; "it's just a bit of a holiday, with nothing to pay." All our +soldiers were provided with a sheet of paper containing the French words +and phrases which they were likely to need. As you may imagine, the +attempts of some of the Tommies to speak French with this slender +equipment were amusing in the extreme.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>And now, while our army is being rapidly carried by train to the front, +where it is to form the extreme left of the Allied battle-line, let us +learn something of its commander-in-chief, Field-Marshal Sir John +French.<a name="FNanchor_272_272" id="FNanchor_272_272"></a><a href="#Footnote_272_272" class="fnanchor">[272]</a> The general public knew little of him before the war, but +he has always been most popular in all branches of the service. In 1866 +he joined the navy as a cadet, and served as a midshipman for four +years; but he gave up the sea in his twenty-second year, and obtained a +commission in the 8th Hussars, because he wished to see active service, +and there seemed little likelihood of naval warfare for a long time to +come. He soon showed himself a keen cavalry officer, but he had to wait +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_317" id="Page_317">[317]</a></span> +many years for the chance to draw his sword against an enemy. When +General Gordon<a name="FNanchor_273_273" id="FNanchor_273_273"></a><a href="#Footnote_273_273" class="fnanchor">[273]</a> was shut up in Khartum, Major French, as he was +then, commanded the single cavalry squadron in the little army which was +sent—alas! too late—to save him. Though the expedition was a failure, +several desperate battles were fought, and Major French came home with a +very good record. In 1885 he was promoted lieutenant-colonel, and later +on was sent to India, where he made a great name as a leader of cavalry.</p> + +<p>When he joined the army most officers believed that the work of cavalry +was to wait until the guns had shaken the enemy's infantry, and then to +charge down upon it in a solid mass, and put it to flight. French did +not think that this was the chief part which cavalry had to play in +modern warfare. He believed that it ought to be the "eyes and ears" of +the army, and that it should devote itself largely to scouting and to +"feeling for the enemy." He trained his regiment on these lines, and +though there were some of the "old school" who opposed him, he found a +warm friend and supporter in the Duke of Connaught.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0332.jpg" width="682" height="380" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>British soldiers making friends with the people of Boulogne.</h3> + +<h4><i>By permission of the Illustrated London News.</i></h4> + +<p>It was during the South African War that General French was able to put +his principles into practice, and by so doing he showed how valuable +they were. He only just escaped being shut up in Ladysmith;<a name="FNanchor_274_274" id="FNanchor_274_274"></a><a href="#Footnote_274_274" class="fnanchor">[274]</a> he left +it by the last train to take charge of the cavalry division which +relieved Kimberley,<a name="FNanchor_275_275" id="FNanchor_275_275"></a><a href="#Footnote_275_275" class="fnanchor">[275]</a> stopped the retreat of Cronje at +Paardeburg,<a name="FNanchor_276_276" id="FNanchor_276_276"></a><a href="#Footnote_276_276" class="fnanchor">[276]</a> and entered Pretoria.<a name="FNanchor_277_277" id="FNanchor_277_277"></a><a href="#Footnote_277_277" class="fnanchor">[277]</a> His striking success in +South Africa marked him out as the greatest of our cavalry leaders. +Naturally we should expect him to be fond of horses. The charger which +carried him through the South African War wore a medal round its neck, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_319" id="Page_319">[319]</a></span> +with a record of its services. When this charger died Sir john was much +grieved, and he buried it under a memorial stone at Aldershot.</p> + +<br /><br /> +<div class="figcenter" style="width: 80%;"> +<img src="images/p0333.jpg" width="297" height="456" alt="" title="" /> +</div> +<h3>Sir John French.</h3> + +<p>Those who know General French well tell us that he has real genius. When +he has a problem to solve he seems more like a dreamer than a man of +action. Suddenly, however, when he has fully grasped the situation, he +springs to his feet, having fully made up his mind what he is going to +do and how he is going to do it. He sketches out his plan in the fewest +possible words, and frequently astonishes his staff by the daring and +novelty of his plans. "Deeds, not words," is his motto, and he fully +deserves his nickname, "Silent French." He loves his profession, and no +general has ever been so ready to pay such generous tributes to those of +his officers and men who deserve them. Amongst the rank and file he is +known as "Johnny," and all of them know that their welfare is his chief +concern. A chaplain at the front tells us that "no matter how hard he +has worked during the day, he always tries to spend a little time in a +field hospital at night with the wounded."</p> + +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_320" id="Page_320">[320]</a></span> +<p>Our French allies were delighted that Sir John French had been made +commander-in-chief of the British army which was to fight side by side +with them. Most of the leading French officers knew him well, and +admired him greatly. They were specially pleased that his name was +French, and they said that he must be a Frenchman by descent. When they +discovered that he had Irish blood in his veins they found a new reason +for giving him a hearty welcome. Many Irish soldiers, as you know, have +fought bravely and died nobly for France. Before setting out for the +front, he paid a flying visit to Paris, and was greeted with loud cheers +by the Parisians who lined the streets in his honour.</p> + +<hr style='width: 45%;' /> + +<p>And now, while millions of men are grasping their rifles, ready for the +first clash of arms in this gigantic struggle which will decide the fate +of Europe, the first volume of this book comes to an end. The greatest +story of the world has yet to be told—a story of strife on a scale far +beyond the experiences of mankind, of combats so vast and long enduring +that the battles of history seem in comparison but puny skirmishes, of +slaughter that has horrified the watching world, and of heroisms that +have thrilled it with pride.</p> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"Troops to our Britain true</span> +<span class="i2">Faring to Flanders,</span> +<span class="i0"> God be with all of you</span> +<span class="i2">And your commanders.</span> + +<span class="i0">"Fending a little friend,</span> +<span class="i2">Weak but unshaken—</span> +<span class="i0"> Quick! there's no time to spend,</span> +<span class="i2">Or the fort's taken.</span> + +<span class="i0">"He hath his all at stake;</span> +<span class="i2">More can have no man.</span> +<span class="i0"> Quick, ere the barrier break,</span> +<span class="i2">On to the foeman.</span> + +<span class="i0">"Troops to this Britain true,</span> +<span class="i2">And your commanders,</span> +<span class="i0"> God be with all of you</span> +<span class="i2">Fighting in Flanders."</span> +</div></div> + + +<br /> +<h3><span class="smcap">End of Volume</span> I.</h3> + + +<br /><br /> +<div class="footnotes"> +<h4>FOOTNOTES:</h4> + + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> <i>Mes-sē´na</i>, town of Sicily on the Strait of Messina, which +lies between the island of Sicily and the toe of Italy.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_2_2" id="Footnote_2_2"></a><a href="#FNanchor_2_2"><span class="label">[2]</span></a> The Great Powers are the leading nations of the world. They +are rich in men and money, and keep up large armies or navies, or both. +Great Britain, the United States of America, Germany, France, Russia, +Austria-Hungary, Italy, and, since 1905, Japan, are the Great Powers.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_3_3" id="Footnote_3_3"></a><a href="#FNanchor_3_3"><span class="label">[3]</span></a> A letter sent by one government to another, referring to +some matter which is in dispute between them.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_4_4" id="Footnote_4_4"></a><a href="#FNanchor_4_4"><span class="label">[4]</span></a> <i>Ar-ma-ged´on.</i></p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_5_5" id="Footnote_5_5"></a><a href="#FNanchor_5_5"><span class="label">[5]</span></a> People of partly Finnish and partly Turkish descent, now +the ruling people in Hungary. There are nearly ten million people +speaking the Magyar language.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_6_6" id="Footnote_6_6"></a><a href="#FNanchor_6_6"><span class="label">[6]</span></a> Descended from the people who live in the north-east of +Asia Minor.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_7_7" id="Footnote_7_7"></a><a href="#FNanchor_7_7"><span class="label">[7]</span></a> <i>Bel-grād´</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_8_8" id="Footnote_8_8"></a><a href="#FNanchor_8_8"><span class="label">[8]</span></a> <i>Bos´nia</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_9_9" id="Footnote_9_9"></a><a href="#FNanchor_9_9"><span class="label">[9]</span></a> <i>Her-tse-go-vē´na</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_10_10" id="Footnote_10_10"></a><a href="#FNanchor_10_10"><span class="label">[10]</span></a> Means the Ox Ford.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_11_11" id="Footnote_11_11"></a><a href="#FNanchor_11_11"><span class="label">[11]</span></a> <i>Dar-da-nelz´</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_12_12" id="Footnote_12_12"></a><a href="#FNanchor_12_12"><span class="label">[12]</span></a> <i>Tre-es´tā</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_13_13" id="Footnote_13_13"></a><a href="#FNanchor_13_13"><span class="label">[13]</span></a> <i>Sal-on-ē´ka</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_14_14" id="Footnote_14_14"></a><a href="#FNanchor_14_14"><span class="label">[14]</span></a> <i>E-jē´an</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_15_15" id="Footnote_15_15"></a><a href="#FNanchor_15_15"><span class="label">[15]</span></a> <i>Ra-goo´za</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_16_16" id="Footnote_16_16"></a><a href="#FNanchor_16_16"><span class="label">[16]</span></a> <i>Mos´tar</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_17_17" id="Footnote_17_17"></a><a href="#FNanchor_17_17"><span class="label">[17]</span></a> <i>Al-ba'nia</i>, a country on the coast of the Adriatic Sea to +the south and west of Servia.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_18_18" id="Footnote_18_18"></a><a href="#FNanchor_18_18"><span class="label">[18]</span></a> <i>Sa-ra-yā´vo</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_19_19" id="Footnote_19_19"></a><a href="#FNanchor_19_19"><span class="label">[19]</span></a> We speak of Servia and Servians, but it is more correct to +say Serbia and Serbs.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_20_20" id="Footnote_20_20"></a><a href="#FNanchor_20_20"><span class="label">[20]</span></a> <i>Kos´so-vo</i>, battlefield to the west of Pristina. (See map +on p. <a href="#Page_8">8</a>.)</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_21_21" id="Footnote_21_21"></a><a href="#FNanchor_21_21"><span class="label">[21]</span></a> <i>Ve-en´na</i>, called by the Austrians and Germans <i>Wien</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_22_22" id="Footnote_22_22"></a><a href="#FNanchor_22_22"><span class="label">[22]</span></a> <i>Shar-le-mān´</i> (Charles the Great), became king of the +Franks in 768, and reigned for forty-six years.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_23_23" id="Footnote_23_23"></a><a href="#FNanchor_23_23"><span class="label">[23]</span></a> <i>Ish´l</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_24_24" id="Footnote_24_24"></a><a href="#FNanchor_24_24"><span class="label">[24]</span></a> <i>Bo-he´mi-a</i>, a kingdom in the north-west of the Austrian +Empire fenced in by lofty mountains.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_25_25" id="Footnote_25_25"></a><a href="#FNanchor_25_25"><span class="label">[25]</span></a> <i>Ag-a-mem´non</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_26_26" id="Footnote_26_26"></a><a href="#FNanchor_26_26"><span class="label">[26]</span></a> <i>Kī´ser</i>, a German form of Cæsar, the name given to the +Roman emperors.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_27_27" id="Footnote_27_27"></a><a href="#FNanchor_27_27"><span class="label">[27]</span></a> Former duchy of Germany, consisting of what is now +Würtemberg Baden, and South-west Bavaria.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_28_28" id="Footnote_28_28"></a><a href="#FNanchor_28_28"><span class="label">[28]</span></a> City of Bavaria, 90 miles north by west of Mūn´ich, the +capital.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_29_29" id="Footnote_29_29"></a><a href="#FNanchor_29_29"><span class="label">[29]</span></a> Title given to certain princes of Germany because they had +the right to <i>elect</i> the Emperor.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_30_30" id="Footnote_30_30"></a><a href="#FNanchor_30_30"><span class="label">[30]</span></a> Chief town of the province of Brandenburg, 16 miles west +of Berlin. It contains a royal palace, and is practically the German +Windsor.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_31_31" id="Footnote_31_31"></a><a href="#FNanchor_31_31"><span class="label">[31]</span></a> Born 1795, died 1881. A great writer of history and +philosophy. His <i>History of Frederick the Great</i> was begun in 1852, and +occupied him for thirteen years, during which he paid two visits to +Germany.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_32_32" id="Footnote_32_32"></a><a href="#FNanchor_32_32"><span class="label">[32]</span></a> <i>Mä-rī´a Ter-e´sa</i>, Queen of Hungary and German Empress; +reigned from 1741 to 1780. She was the mother of Marie Antoinette +(<i>ong-twa-net</i>), wife of Louis XVI. of France.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_33_33" id="Footnote_33_33"></a><a href="#FNanchor_33_33"><span class="label">[33]</span></a> <i>Sīl-ēs´i-a</i>, since 1742 a province of Prussia in the +extreme south-east, between Poland and Bohemia. Most of it is in the +basin of the Oder. It is very rich in iron, coal, and metals, and is an +important manufacturing region.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_34_34" id="Footnote_34_34"></a><a href="#FNanchor_34_34"><span class="label">[34]</span></a> Now a province of Prussia, stretching from the Netherlands +east to the Elbe, and from the North Sea south to Westphalia and Hesse +Nassau. It contains the following German ports—Emden, Harburg, +Papenburg, and Wilhelmshaven. The town of Hanover, which still contains +the favourite residence of George I. and George II., is 112 miles by +rail south of Hamburg.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_35_35" id="Footnote_35_35"></a><a href="#FNanchor_35_35"><span class="label">[35]</span></a> <i>Krā´kō</i>, the old capital of Poland; stands on the left +bank of the Vistula, in the Austrian crown land of Galicia.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_36_36" id="Footnote_36_36"></a><a href="#FNanchor_36_36"><span class="label">[36]</span></a> <i>Ga-lish´i-a</i>, crown land of Austria, on the north side of +the Carpathians. Its north-west frontier is formed by the Vistula, and +the eastern parts are drained by the Dniester, Pruth, and Sereth. The +country is rich in petroleum, from which the spirit is made by which +motors are propelled. As motors are now so largely used in war, the +possession of Galicia is a great advantage to Austria and Germany.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_37_37" id="Footnote_37_37"></a><a href="#FNanchor_37_37"><span class="label">[37]</span></a> <i>Sō´bē-es´kē</i>, John III. of Poland; reigned from 1674 to +1696.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_38_38" id="Footnote_38_38"></a><a href="#FNanchor_38_38"><span class="label">[38]</span></a> A form of government in which the head of the state is not +a king, but a citizen elected by the people for a number of years.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_39_39" id="Footnote_39_39"></a><a href="#FNanchor_39_39"><span class="label">[39]</span></a> <i>Mar-sā-yāz´</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_40_40" id="Footnote_40_40"></a><a href="#FNanchor_40_40"><span class="label">[40]</span></a> <i>Roo-zhā´ d´lēl´</i> (1760-1836).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_41_41" id="Footnote_41_41"></a><a href="#FNanchor_41_41"><span class="label">[41]</span></a> Capital of Alsace-Lorraine, on a small tributary of the +Rhine. It became German in 1871.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_42_42" id="Footnote_42_42"></a><a href="#FNanchor_42_42"><span class="label">[42]</span></a> <i>Mar-selz´</i>, chief city of South France, on the Gulf of +Lions, one of the two great ports (the other is Genoa) on the +Mediterranean Sea.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_43_43" id="Footnote_43_43"></a><a href="#FNanchor_43_43"><span class="label">[43]</span></a> Native of Corsica (<i>Kōr´si-ka</i>), large French island, 110 +miles south of the coast of France. The chief town is Ajaccio, in which +Napoleon's birthplace is still shown.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_44_44" id="Footnote_44_44"></a><a href="#FNanchor_44_44"><span class="label">[44]</span></a> <i>Too-lon´</i>. French naval port, 42 miles east of +Marseilles.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_45_45" id="Footnote_45_45"></a><a href="#FNanchor_45_45"><span class="label">[45]</span></a> German town on the left bank of the Saale, 14 miles E.S.E. +of Weimar.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_46_46" id="Footnote_46_46"></a><a href="#FNanchor_46_46"><span class="label">[46]</span></a> <i>Nē'men</i>, river rising in the Russian government of Minsk, +and flowing to the Baltic Sea in East Prussia.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_47_47" id="Footnote_47_47"></a><a href="#FNanchor_47_47"><span class="label">[47]</span></a> <i>Boo-lō'ny</i>, town on the English Channel, connected with +Folkestone by a daily cross-Channel service.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_48_48" id="Footnote_48_48"></a><a href="#FNanchor_48_48"><span class="label">[48]</span></a> Old capital of Russia, on the Moskva, a tributary of the +Oka, 390 miles south-east of Petrograd. Its huge citadel is called the +Kremlin.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_49_49" id="Footnote_49_49"></a><a href="#FNanchor_49_49"><span class="label">[49]</span></a> People living in the south and east of Russia who give +military service to the Czar in return for the lands on which they live. +They are very fierce and warlike, and are the best light cavalry in the +Russian army.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_50_50" id="Footnote_50_50"></a><a href="#FNanchor_50_50"><span class="label">[50]</span></a> <i>Byer-ye-zē´na</i>, tributary of the Dnieper, in the Minsk +government of Russia.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_51_51" id="Footnote_51_51"></a><a href="#FNanchor_51_51"><span class="label">[51]</span></a> <i>Met´ter-nich</i>, chief minister of Austria from 1809 to +1848.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_52_52" id="Footnote_52_52"></a><a href="#FNanchor_52_52"><span class="label">[52]</span></a> <i>Blūch´er</i>, field-marshal of Prussia; a very warlike, +upright, and loyal man, but no great general. He hated Napoleon.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_53_53" id="Footnote_53_53"></a><a href="#FNanchor_53_53"><span class="label">[53]</span></a> Village, Prussia, 12 miles south of Berlin.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_54_54" id="Footnote_54_54"></a><a href="#FNanchor_54_54"><span class="label">[54]</span></a> Capital of the kingdom of Saxony, on the Elbe; a great +centre of art and learning. It has given its name to a kind of +porcelain.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_55_55" id="Footnote_55_55"></a><a href="#FNanchor_55_55"><span class="label">[55]</span></a> Small island (area 86 square miles) off west coast of +Italy.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_56_56" id="Footnote_56_56"></a><a href="#FNanchor_56_56"><span class="label">[56]</span></a> <i>Kā-tr'brā'</i>, village, 19 miles south-east of Brussels. It +stands at cross-roads, whence its name (four arms).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_57_57" id="Footnote_57_57"></a><a href="#FNanchor_57_57"><span class="label">[57]</span></a> <i>Lē'ny</i>, village, 25 miles south-east of Brussels.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_58_58" id="Footnote_58_58"></a><a href="#FNanchor_58_58"><span class="label">[58]</span></a> Village in Belgium, 11 miles south of Brussels.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_59_59" id="Footnote_59_59"></a><a href="#FNanchor_59_59"><span class="label">[59]</span></a> Island of the South Atlantic Ocean; area, 47 square miles. +Napoleon was kept prisoner at Longwood.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_60_60" id="Footnote_60_60"></a><a href="#FNanchor_60_60"><span class="label">[60]</span></a> <i>Zoi´der</i>, means south.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_61_61" id="Footnote_61_61"></a><a href="#FNanchor_61_61"><span class="label">[61]</span></a> Cape of south-west Spain, at the entrance of the Strait of +Gibraltar, memorable for Nelson's victory over the combined fleets of +France and Spain (Oct. 21, 1805).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_62_62" id="Footnote_62_62"></a><a href="#FNanchor_62_62"><span class="label">[62]</span></a> German word meaning alliance or league.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_63_63" id="Footnote_63_63"></a><a href="#FNanchor_63_63"><span class="label">[63]</span></a> <i>Sax´ony</i>, kingdom of South Germany, north of Bohemia. It +is divided into two halves by the river Elbe.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_64_64" id="Footnote_64_64"></a><a href="#FNanchor_64_64"><span class="label">[64]</span></a> <i>Vür´tem-berg</i>, kingdom of the German Empire, to the west +of Bavaria. It is drained for the most part by the river Neckar +(tributary of the Rhine) and its tributaries.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_65_65" id="Footnote_65_65"></a><a href="#FNanchor_65_65"><span class="label">[65]</span></a> <i>Ba-vā´ria</i>, kingdom of the German Empire, to the west and +south-west of Bohemia. It still has its own king, and is the most +independent part of the German Empire.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_66_66" id="Footnote_66_66"></a><a href="#FNanchor_66_66"><span class="label">[66]</span></a> An assembly for making laws.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_67_67" id="Footnote_67_67"></a><a href="#FNanchor_67_67"><span class="label">[67]</span></a> <i>Frank´fort</i>, a city of Prussia, in the province of +Hesse-Nassau, on the river Main, 22 miles above its junction with the +Rhine. The German Diet met here from 1816 to 1866.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_68_68" id="Footnote_68_68"></a><a href="#FNanchor_68_68"><span class="label">[68]</span></a> Succeeded to the throne on the death of his father in +1840. He was born in 1795, and died in 1861.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_69_69" id="Footnote_69_69"></a><a href="#FNanchor_69_69"><span class="label">[69]</span></a> The famous hero in Swiss legend who refused to reverence +the ducal hat of Austria, set up in 1307 at Altorf, and shot the apple +off his son's head. He afterwards led the successful revolt against +Austria.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_70_70" id="Footnote_70_70"></a><a href="#FNanchor_70_70"><span class="label">[70]</span></a> Prussian statesman, born at Nassau in 1757; died in 1831.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_71_71" id="Footnote_71_71"></a><a href="#FNanchor_71_71"><span class="label">[71]</span></a> Born 1803, died 1879. In 1859 he was appointed Prussian +Minister of War.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_72_72" id="Footnote_72_72"></a><a href="#FNanchor_72_72"><span class="label">[72]</span></a> <i>Molt´ka</i>, born 1800, died 1891.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_73_73" id="Footnote_73_73"></a><a href="#FNanchor_73_73"><span class="label">[73]</span></a> In Continental countries the "great general staff" +consists of a body of officers, who form the thinking and directing head +of the army.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_74_74" id="Footnote_74_74"></a><a href="#FNanchor_74_74"><span class="label">[74]</span></a> These duchies now form one Prussian province between the +North Sea and the Baltic Sea. Through the province runs the Kaiser +Wilhelm or Kiel Canal, which enables ships to pass from the North Sea to +the Baltic Sea without rounding Denmark.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_75_75" id="Footnote_75_75"></a><a href="#FNanchor_75_75"><span class="label">[75]</span></a> The great battle which marked the downfall of Prussia (see +page <a href="#Page_61">61</a>).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_76_76" id="Footnote_76_76"></a><a href="#FNanchor_76_76"><span class="label">[76]</span></a> French order of merit founded by Napoleon in 1802. The +emblem of the order is a five-rayed star of white enamel edged with +gold, bearing on one side the image of the republic, with the +inscription, <i>République Française</i>, and on the other side two flags, +with the motto, <i>Honneur et Patrie</i>. It is crowned by a wreath of oak +and laurel, and is hung from a red ribbon.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_77_77" id="Footnote_77_77"></a><a href="#FNanchor_77_77"><span class="label">[77]</span></a> <i>Bo-hē´mi-a</i>, a kingdom in the north-west of the Austrian +Empire. It is almost square in shape, and is shut in by lofty mountains. +It is mainly drained by the Moldau, a tributary of the Elbe.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_78_78" id="Footnote_78_78"></a><a href="#FNanchor_78_78"><span class="label">[78]</span></a> <i>Sā´do-wa</i>, village in Bohemia, 8 miles north-west of +Königgrätz (on the Elbe).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_79_79" id="Footnote_79_79"></a><a href="#FNanchor_79_79"><span class="label">[79]</span></a> <i>Ker´nig-grāts</i>, town of Bohemia, on the Elbe, 65 miles +east of Prague, the capital.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_80_80" id="Footnote_80_80"></a><a href="#FNanchor_80_80"><span class="label">[80]</span></a> Son of the Emperor William I., born at Potsdam in 1831, +and on the death of his father in 1888 became the Emperor Frederick +III.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_81_81" id="Footnote_81_81"></a><a href="#FNanchor_81_81"><span class="label">[81]</span></a> <i>Kēl</i>, seaport of Prussia, on a bay in the Baltic, near +the Baltic end of the great Kaiser Wilhelm Canal, and 70 miles by rail +north of Hamburg. It is the chief naval station of the German Empire.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_82_82" id="Footnote_82_82"></a><a href="#FNanchor_82_82"><span class="label">[82]</span></a> <i>Con´cord</i>, peace and goodwill.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_83_83" id="Footnote_83_83"></a><a href="#FNanchor_83_83"><span class="label">[83]</span></a> <i>Shans-e-lees-ay</i>, the Elysian fields; amongst the Greeks +the abode of the blessed after death.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_84_84" id="Footnote_84_84"></a><a href="#FNanchor_84_84"><span class="label">[84]</span></a> <i>Mad´lenn</i>, in honour of Mary Magdalene.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_85_85" id="Footnote_85_85"></a><a href="#FNanchor_85_85"><span class="label">[85]</span></a> <i>Tweel´ree.</i></p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_86_86" id="Footnote_86_86"></a><a href="#FNanchor_86_86"><span class="label">[86]</span></a> <i>Ghee-nyol.</i></p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_87_87" id="Footnote_87_87"></a><a href="#FNanchor_87_87"><span class="label">[87]</span></a> <i>Gil´o-tēn</i>, the beheading instrument, so called from its +inventor, Joseph Ignace <i>Guillotin</i> (1738-1814).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_88_88" id="Footnote_88_88"></a><a href="#FNanchor_88_88"><span class="label">[88]</span></a> <i>Lē´ong</i>, city of France, at the confluence of the Saône +and the Rhone; the great centre of French silk manufacture.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_89_89" id="Footnote_89_89"></a><a href="#FNanchor_89_89"><span class="label">[89]</span></a> Fortified town of France, near the Belgian frontier, 66 +miles south-east of Calais. It is noted for the manufacture of linen, +cotton, velvet, and woollen goods.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_90_90" id="Footnote_90_90"></a><a href="#FNanchor_90_90"><span class="label">[90]</span></a> <i>Roo-ong´</i>, chief cotton port of France, on the Seine, 87 +miles by rail north-west of Paris.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_91_91" id="Footnote_91_91"></a><a href="#FNanchor_91_91"><span class="label">[91]</span></a> <i>Bor-do´</i>, port of France, on the Gironde, 60 miles from +the sea; the great wine-exporting port.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_92_92" id="Footnote_92_92"></a><a href="#FNanchor_92_92"><span class="label">[92]</span></a> River of Germany, tributary of the Rhine, which it enters +at Mainz.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_93_93" id="Footnote_93_93"></a><a href="#FNanchor_93_93"><span class="label">[93]</span></a> (1808-73). Son of Louis Napoleon, brother of Napoleon I. +He was elected President of the French Republic in 1848, and on December +2, 1852, after he had overthrown the Government by armed force, was +proclaimed emperor as Napoleon III.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_94_94" id="Footnote_94_94"></a><a href="#FNanchor_94_94"><span class="label">[94]</span></a> <i>Krī´me-a</i>, peninsula of Southern Russia, in which the +British, French, and Turks fought the Russians (1854-6).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_95_95" id="Footnote_95_95"></a><a href="#FNanchor_95_95"><span class="label">[95]</span></a> Watering-place of Hesse-Nassau, Prussia, 11 miles by rail +east of Coblenz (at the confluence of the Rhine and its tributary the +Moselle).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_96_96" id="Footnote_96_96"></a><a href="#FNanchor_96_96"><span class="label">[96]</span></a> Called the mitrailleuse (<i>me-trah-yuse</i>).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_97_97" id="Footnote_97_97"></a><a href="#FNanchor_97_97"><span class="label">[97]</span></a> Fortified town of Lorraine, on the Moselle.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_98_98" id="Footnote_98_98"></a><a href="#FNanchor_98_98"><span class="label">[98]</span></a> Body of troops kept in hand to be called up when needed.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_99_99" id="Footnote_99_99"></a><a href="#FNanchor_99_99"><span class="label">[99]</span></a> That branch of the army which handles the big guns.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_100_100" id="Footnote_100_100"></a><a href="#FNanchor_100_100"><span class="label">[100]</span></a> Horse soldiers armed with sabres, carbines, and sometimes +lances.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_101_101" id="Footnote_101_101"></a><a href="#FNanchor_101_101"><span class="label">[101]</span></a> <i>Brūzh</i>, 63 miles north-west of Brussels, 8 miles inland +from the North Sea, with which it is connected by two canals. From the +12th to the 16th century Bruges was the largest business city of +Northern Europe. It is now a quiet, quaint old city, with many ancient +and interesting buildings.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_102_102" id="Footnote_102_102"></a><a href="#FNanchor_102_102"><span class="label">[102]</span></a> Sound the <i>g</i> hard; 32 miles north-west of Brussels, on +the rivers Scheldt and Lys (<i>leese</i>). It is divided by canals into some +forty islands, and has over two hundred bridges. Though it is now a +manufacturing place, it preserves its ancient appearance, and is a most +interesting city.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_103_103" id="Footnote_103_103"></a><a href="#FNanchor_103_103"><span class="label">[103]</span></a> <i>Ep´r´</i>, 32 miles by rail south-south-west of Bruges. Its +Cloth Hall and St. Martin's Church date from the thirteenth century.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_104_104" id="Footnote_104_104"></a><a href="#FNanchor_104_104"><span class="label">[104]</span></a> <i>Skelt</i>, rises in department Aisne, France, and enters +the North Sea by two main channels formed by islands, the outermost of +which is Walcheren. Length, 250 miles, 210 of which are navigable.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_105_105" id="Footnote_105_105"></a><a href="#FNanchor_105_105"><span class="label">[105]</span></a> Rises in the French department of Pas de Calais, and +flows north-east through Belgium, to join the Scheldt at Ghent.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_106_106" id="Footnote_106_106"></a><a href="#FNanchor_106_106"><span class="label">[106]</span></a> Rises in French department of Haute Marne, flows mainly +north-east, north, north-west, and west for 500 miles. In Holland it +joins the left arm of the Rhine. The river is navigable from the sea to +Verdun, some 135 miles from its source.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_107_107" id="Footnote_107_107"></a><a href="#FNanchor_107_107"><span class="label">[107]</span></a> Town on right bank of the Meuse, 17 miles by rail south +by east of Namur. In the fifteenth century it was a busy manufacturing +town, but prior to the war was a quiet tourist resort. The citadel +stands on a cliff 300 feet above the river.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_108_108" id="Footnote_108_108"></a><a href="#FNanchor_108_108"><span class="label">[108]</span></a> <i>Na-mur´</i>, strongly fortified town, at the confluence of +the Sambre and Meuse. The citadel stands on a height in the angle +between the rivers, and the place was, before the war, encircled by nine +forts on high ground, from 3 to 5 miles apart.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_109_109" id="Footnote_109_109"></a><a href="#FNanchor_109_109"><span class="label">[109]</span></a> <i>Sān'br´</i>, tributary of the Meuse. It rises in French +department of Aisne, and becomes navigable 19 miles from its source.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_110_110" id="Footnote_110_110"></a><a href="#FNanchor_110_110"><span class="label">[110]</span></a> <i>Le-āzh´</i>, 50 miles east by south of Brussels.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_111_111" id="Footnote_111_111"></a><a href="#FNanchor_111_111"><span class="label">[111]</span></a> <i>Ar-den´</i>, wooded hill region between the Meuse and the +Moselle; general elevation, 1,800 feet.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_112_112" id="Footnote_112_112"></a><a href="#FNanchor_112_112"><span class="label">[112]</span></a> State of taking no part on either of two sides. Belgium, +by treaty, must never take sides in any war that is waged, and the Great +Powers guarantee that she shall not be conquered. She can, of course, +resist an invader.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_113_113" id="Footnote_113_113"></a><a href="#FNanchor_113_113"><span class="label">[113]</span></a> Independent Grand Duchy (area 997 sq. m.) between France, +Belgium, and Germany. It forms a low plateau, and is drained by the +Moselle and its tributary the Sauer. Mining and iron smelting are the +chief occupations of the people.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_114_114" id="Footnote_114_114"></a><a href="#FNanchor_114_114"><span class="label">[114]</span></a> <i>Vōzh.</i> You will see their position on the map. The +highest point (4,680 ft.) is at the south end. The western slopes of the +mountains are thickly wooded, and the valleys give pasturage to many +cattle.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_115_115" id="Footnote_115_115"></a><a href="#FNanchor_115_115"><span class="label">[115]</span></a> <i>Bāl</i>, largest and richest town of Switzerland, on the +north bank of the Rhine, where it sweeps eastward.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_116_116" id="Footnote_116_116"></a><a href="#FNanchor_116_116"><span class="label">[116]</span></a> <i>Lor-rān´, āl-säs´.</i></p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_117_117" id="Footnote_117_117"></a><a href="#FNanchor_117_117"><span class="label">[117]</span></a> <i>Say.</i></p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_118_118" id="Footnote_118_118"></a><a href="#FNanchor_118_118"><span class="label">[118]</span></a> Born 1856; died 1879. After 1870 he lived with his mother +at Chislehurst in Kent, and entered the Royal Military Academy at +Woolwich.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_119_119" id="Footnote_119_119"></a><a href="#FNanchor_119_119"><span class="label">[119]</span></a> <i>Zar´brūk-en</i>, on left bank of Saar, 38 miles east of +Metz, in a coal-mining district.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_120_120" id="Footnote_120_120"></a><a href="#FNanchor_120_120"><span class="label">[120]</span></a> <i>Vīs´en-boorg</i>, 33 miles north-east of Strassburg.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_121_121" id="Footnote_121_121"></a><a href="#FNanchor_121_121"><span class="label">[121]</span></a> Born 1808; died 1893. He was made duke and field-marshal +after saving the day at Magenta (see p. <a href="#Page_89">88</a>).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_122_122" id="Footnote_122_122"></a><a href="#FNanchor_122_122"><span class="label">[122]</span></a> <i>Vaert</i>, village, 12 miles south of Weissenburg.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_123_123" id="Footnote_123_123"></a><a href="#FNanchor_123_123"><span class="label">[123]</span></a> From Algeria (<i>Al-jē´ri-a</i>), African colony of France +fronting the Mediterranean Sea, inhabited chiefly by Moors.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_124_124" id="Footnote_124_124"></a><a href="#FNanchor_124_124"><span class="label">[124]</span></a> <i>Fross-ar</i>, born 1807; died 1875. He had been a colonel +in the Crimean War.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_125_125" id="Footnote_125_125"></a><a href="#FNanchor_125_125"><span class="label">[125]</span></a> <i>Stīn´mets</i>, born 1796; died 1877. Was in command of the +Prussian army which gained victories over the Austrians in 1866.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_126_126" id="Footnote_126_126"></a><a href="#FNanchor_126_126"><span class="label">[126]</span></a> <i>Baz-ane´</i>, born 1811; died 1888. Marshal of France; +previously saw service in Algeria, Spain, Italy, Morocco, the Crimea and +Mexico. In 1873 he was denounced as a traitor and sentenced to death, +but let off with twenty years' imprisonment. In August 1874 he escaped +to Madrid, where he died.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_127_127" id="Footnote_127_127"></a><a href="#FNanchor_127_127"><span class="label">[127]</span></a> <i>Sha-lon</i>, on the Marne, 92 miles east of Paris. The camp +(45 sq. m.) is 12 miles north of the town.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_128_128" id="Footnote_128_128"></a><a href="#FNanchor_128_128"><span class="label">[128]</span></a> Called by the French the battle of Borny; village 2½ +miles from Metz.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_129_129" id="Footnote_129_129"></a><a href="#FNanchor_129_129"><span class="label">[129]</span></a> <i>Vār-dun´</i>, town and fortress of France on right bank of +the Meuse; 35 miles by rail west of Metz.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_130_130" id="Footnote_130_130"></a><a href="#FNanchor_130_130"><span class="label">[130]</span></a> <i>Grav´lot</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_131_131" id="Footnote_131_131"></a><a href="#FNanchor_131_131"><span class="label">[131]</span></a> <i>Reh-zon-veel´</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_132_132" id="Footnote_132_132"></a><a href="#FNanchor_132_132"><span class="label">[132]</span></a> Nine miles north-west of Metz.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_133_133" id="Footnote_133_133"></a><a href="#FNanchor_133_133"><span class="label">[133]</span></a> One of the seven archangels, considered to be the +guardian of Israel.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_134_134" id="Footnote_134_134"></a><a href="#FNanchor_134_134"><span class="label">[134]</span></a> <i>Seh-don´</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_135_135" id="Footnote_135_135"></a><a href="#FNanchor_135_135"><span class="label">[135]</span></a> <i>Gee-von´</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_136_136" id="Footnote_136_136"></a><a href="#FNanchor_136_136"><span class="label">[136]</span></a> <i>Vār-sa´y´</i>, French town, 11 miles south-west of Paris, +containing a famous palace of Louis XIV., said to have cost +£40,000,000.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_137_137" id="Footnote_137_137"></a><a href="#FNanchor_137_137"><span class="label">[137]</span></a> <i>Jofr</i>, born 1852.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_138_138" id="Footnote_138_138"></a><a href="#FNanchor_138_138"><span class="label">[138]</span></a> Born 1850.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_139_139" id="Footnote_139_139"></a><a href="#FNanchor_139_139"><span class="label">[139]</span></a> <i>Mah´di</i>, false prophet of the Mohammedans, who preached +a holy war in the Sudan, that part of Africa south of Egypt and the +Sahara. He was conquered by a British and Egyptian force at Omdurman in +1885.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_140_140" id="Footnote_140_140"></a><a href="#FNanchor_140_140"><span class="label">[140]</span></a> <i>Dō-dā´</i>, born 1840, died 1897, one of the greatest +French novelists of the later nineteenth century. He has been compared, +not unjustly, with Dickens.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_141_141" id="Footnote_141_141"></a><a href="#FNanchor_141_141"><span class="label">[141]</span></a> Children, Cooking, Church.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_142_142" id="Footnote_142_142"></a><a href="#FNanchor_142_142"><span class="label">[142]</span></a> See p. <a href="#Page_81">81</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_143_143" id="Footnote_143_143"></a><a href="#FNanchor_143_143"><span class="label">[143]</span></a> <i>Lē´ber</i>, dear.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_144_144" id="Footnote_144_144"></a><a href="#FNanchor_144_144"><span class="label">[144]</span></a> See p. <a href="#Page_80">80</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_145_145" id="Footnote_145_145"></a><a href="#FNanchor_145_145"><span class="label">[145]</span></a> For the story of how part of Poland was included in +Prussia, see p. <a href="#Page_48">48</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_146_146" id="Footnote_146_146"></a><a href="#FNanchor_146_146"><span class="label">[146]</span></a> <i>Boo´d´ha</i>, the founder of a religion largely professed +in Tibet, parts of N. India, Ceylon, Burma, China, and Japan.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_147_147" id="Footnote_147_147"></a><a href="#FNanchor_147_147"><span class="label">[147]</span></a> The danger arising from the growing power of the Yellow +peoples, chiefly the Chinese and Japanese.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_148_148" id="Footnote_148_148"></a><a href="#FNanchor_148_148"><span class="label">[148]</span></a> <i>Land´vair</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_149_149" id="Footnote_149_149"></a><a href="#FNanchor_149_149"><span class="label">[149]</span></a> The Sultan of Turkey is the religious head of Mohammedans +throughout the world.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_150_150" id="Footnote_150_150"></a><a href="#FNanchor_150_150"><span class="label">[150]</span></a> <i>Kō´ni-ā</i>, town, Asia Minor, about 300 m. east of +Smyrna.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_151_151" id="Footnote_151_151"></a><a href="#FNanchor_151_151"><span class="label">[151]</span></a> Town of Mesopotamia, on the Tigris.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_152_152" id="Footnote_152_152"></a><a href="#FNanchor_152_152"><span class="label">[152]</span></a> Town on the Shat-el-Arab, 70 m. from the Persian Gulf.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_153_153" id="Footnote_153_153"></a><a href="#FNanchor_153_153"><span class="label">[153]</span></a> So called from the colour of its cover. It contains State +documents explaining how the war arose.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_154_154" id="Footnote_154_154"></a><a href="#FNanchor_154_154"><span class="label">[154]</span></a> Country of N. Africa. In 1911 the Germans made a treaty +with France, by which they agreed to let the French rule Morocco as a +protectorate in return for territory in the French Congo.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_155_155" id="Footnote_155_155"></a><a href="#FNanchor_155_155"><span class="label">[155]</span></a> Born 1875, nephew of Leopold, King of the Belgians, whom +he succeeded in 1909. He is a student, has travelled widely, and is +greatly interested in improving the lot of his people. He is very +popular with all classes of his subjects. The Socialists, of whom there +are many in Belgium, say that when Belgium becomes a republic Albert +will be their first president. His wife, Elizabeth, is a princess of +Bavaria; she has qualified as an oculist.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_156_156" id="Footnote_156_156"></a><a href="#FNanchor_156_156"><span class="label">[156]</span></a> Since the war began its name has been changed to +Petrograd.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_157_157" id="Footnote_157_157"></a><a href="#FNanchor_157_157"><span class="label">[157]</span></a> Born 1862. He was Under-Secretary for Foreign Affairs +from 1892 to 1895, and became Foreign Secretary in Dec. 1905.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_158_158" id="Footnote_158_158"></a><a href="#FNanchor_158_158"><span class="label">[158]</span></a> See p. <a href="#Page_13">13</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_159_159" id="Footnote_159_159"></a><a href="#FNanchor_159_159"><span class="label">[159]</span></a> Herr von Jagow (Ya-go), born 1863. He is a close personal +friend of the Kaiser's, and has been the German Secretary of State for +Foreign Affairs since 1913.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_160_160" id="Footnote_160_160"></a><a href="#FNanchor_160_160"><span class="label">[160]</span></a> See p. <a href="#Page_30">30</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_161_161" id="Footnote_161_161"></a><a href="#FNanchor_161_161"><span class="label">[161]</span></a> Bethmann-Hollweg (<i>Betman-Holvech</i>), born 1856. He has +been Chancellor—that is, chief minister of the German Empire—since +1909.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_162_162" id="Footnote_162_162"></a><a href="#FNanchor_162_162"><span class="label">[162]</span></a> Born 1847. In 1905 he became ambassador at Vienna, but +was transferred to Berlin in 1908.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_163_163" id="Footnote_163_163"></a><a href="#FNanchor_163_163"><span class="label">[163]</span></a> France has colonies in Asia, Australasia, Africa, and +certain islands of America, comprising in all an area of more than 4½ +million square miles, with an estimated population of 41 millions.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_164_164" id="Footnote_164_164"></a><a href="#FNanchor_164_164"><span class="label">[164]</span></a> See p. <a href="#Page_30">30</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_165_165" id="Footnote_165_165"></a><a href="#FNanchor_165_165"><span class="label">[165]</span></a> The rate which the Bank of England charges for giving +ready money for a legal promise to pay money at a future date. The rise +of the bank rate shows that money is scarce; its fall, that money is +plentiful.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_166_166" id="Footnote_166_166"></a><a href="#FNanchor_166_166"><span class="label">[166]</span></a> Sailors who have left the Navy, but must return to it +when required to do so.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_167_167" id="Footnote_167_167"></a><a href="#FNanchor_167_167"><span class="label">[167]</span></a> The Territorials are citizen soldiers from 17 to 35 years +of age, who enlist for four years, and may be required to serve in any +part of the United Kingdom, but not out of it without their own consent. +They must put in a certain number of drills each year, and attend an +annual camp. At the outbreak of war they numbered about 250,000.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_168_168" id="Footnote_168_168"></a><a href="#FNanchor_168_168"><span class="label">[168]</span></a> <i>Lon-wee´</i>, fortified town of France on the Belgian +border, called by Louis the Fourteenth the "iron gate of France."</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_169_169" id="Footnote_169_169"></a><a href="#FNanchor_169_169"><span class="label">[169]</span></a> <i>See-ra-lay-Forge</i>, manufacturing town in France, 33 +miles east of Nancy.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_170_170" id="Footnote_170_170"></a><a href="#FNanchor_170_170"><span class="label">[170]</span></a> In the House of Commons the party or parties which +support the Government sit on the Speaker's right; the party or parties +which oppose the Government sit on the Speaker's left.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_171_171" id="Footnote_171_171"></a><a href="#FNanchor_171_171"><span class="label">[171]</span></a> Those Irishmen who desire Home Rule for Ireland.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_172_172" id="Footnote_172_172"></a><a href="#FNanchor_172_172"><span class="label">[172]</span></a> Residence of the German Ambassador in London. It was in +Carlton House Terrace.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_173_173" id="Footnote_173_173"></a><a href="#FNanchor_173_173"><span class="label">[173]</span></a> Born 1859. He has been in the Navy since 1872, and has +seen service in Egypt, and in China where he was wounded. When called to +take chief command of the Fleet he was Second Sea Lord at the Admiralty, +the headquarters of the Navy in Whitehall, London.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_174_174" id="Footnote_174_174"></a><a href="#FNanchor_174_174"><span class="label">[174]</span></a> See p. <a href="#Page_181">181</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_175_175" id="Footnote_175_175"></a><a href="#FNanchor_175_175"><span class="label">[175]</span></a> Destroyers are fast warships, smaller than cruisers, and +are meant to act against torpedo boats of the enemy. They also engage in +scouting and patrol work. Some of them have a speed of more than 40 +knots, and carry 105 men. All are armed with quick-firing guns and +torpedoes.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_176_176" id="Footnote_176_176"></a><a href="#FNanchor_176_176"><span class="label">[176]</span></a> War vessels built mainly for speed. They were originally +used for scouting, but nowadays they are little inferior in strength and +gun power to battleships. A battle cruiser is really a battleship with +high speed. The <i>Lion</i>, for example, has a tonnage of 26,350 tons, and +steams over 30 miles an hour. She carries eight 13.5-inch guns, and +sixteen 4-inch guns. The <i>Lion</i>, the <i>Tiger</i>, the <i>Queen Mary</i>, and the +<i>Princess Royal</i> are the most powerful battle cruisers in existence.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_177_177" id="Footnote_177_177"></a><a href="#FNanchor_177_177"><span class="label">[177]</span></a> <i>Am-fī´on.</i></p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_178_178" id="Footnote_178_178"></a><a href="#FNanchor_178_178"><span class="label">[178]</span></a> For diagram see p. <a href="#Page_192">192</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_179_179" id="Footnote_179_179"></a><a href="#FNanchor_179_179"><span class="label">[179]</span></a> Quoted from "First Lessons in War," by Spenser +Wilkinson.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_180_180" id="Footnote_180_180"></a><a href="#FNanchor_180_180"><span class="label">[180]</span></a> Born 1761, died 1842. He invented shrapnel in 1787, and +it was first employed by the British in 1804. Some of our victories in +the Peninsular War were largely won by means of it, and it played an +important part in the battle of Waterloo. The Prussians first used it in +1864.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_181_181" id="Footnote_181_181"></a><a href="#FNanchor_181_181"><span class="label">[181]</span></a> Millimetre. A millimetre is 1/1000 of a metre (3-1/3 +ft.). Seventy-five millimetres is about three inches. This is the bore +or <i>calibre</i> of the gun.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_182_182" id="Footnote_182_182"></a><a href="#FNanchor_182_182"><span class="label">[182]</span></a> Apparatus for signalling by flashing the sun's rays.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_183_183" id="Footnote_183_183"></a><a href="#FNanchor_183_183"><span class="label">[183]</span></a> See p. <a href="#Page_109">109</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_184_184" id="Footnote_184_184"></a><a href="#FNanchor_184_184"><span class="label">[184]</span></a> The Austrian Switzerland, north of Italy and east of +Switzerland. Its capital is Innsbrück, on the Inn.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_185_185" id="Footnote_185_185"></a><a href="#FNanchor_185_185"><span class="label">[185]</span></a> Belgian West Africa, mainly drained by the Congo and +covering an area of some 800,000 square miles. It was explored by H. +M. Stanley on behalf of Leopold, King of the Belgians, and became his +property with the consent of the Great Powers. In 1889 Leopold +bequeathed it to Belgium, and it was taken over by that country in +1908.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_186_186" id="Footnote_186_186"></a><a href="#FNanchor_186_186"><span class="label">[186]</span></a> <i>Brē-äl-mon´</i>, Henry Alexis, Belgian military engineer; +born 1821, died 1903. The works which he planned along the Meuse were +completed after his death.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_187_187" id="Footnote_187_187"></a><a href="#FNanchor_187_187"><span class="label">[187]</span></a> <i>Āks-la-shä-pel´</i>, or <i>Äch´en</i>, ancient city of Prussia, +formerly the capital of Charlemagne, forty miles west-south-west of +Cologne.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_188_188" id="Footnote_188_188"></a><a href="#FNanchor_188_188"><span class="label">[188]</span></a> <i>Mal-may-de</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_189_189" id="Footnote_189_189"></a><a href="#FNanchor_189_189"><span class="label">[189]</span></a> <i>Stä´ve-lot</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_190_190" id="Footnote_190_190"></a><a href="#FNanchor_190_190"><span class="label">[190]</span></a> <i>Vār-vi-ā´</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_191_191" id="Footnote_191_191"></a><a href="#FNanchor_191_191"><span class="label">[191]</span></a> <i>Vee-zā´</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_192_192" id="Footnote_192_192"></a><a href="#FNanchor_192_192"><span class="label">[192]</span></a> River of Belgium; after a north and west course of fifty +miles joins the Nethe to form the Rupel, four miles north-west of +Malines.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_193_193" id="Footnote_193_193"></a><a href="#FNanchor_193_193"><span class="label">[193]</span></a> Citizen soldiers for the defence of a town.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_194_194" id="Footnote_194_194"></a><a href="#FNanchor_194_194"><span class="label">[194]</span></a> <i>Lay-man</i>, born 1852; one of Belgium's most scientific +soldiers.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_195_195" id="Footnote_195_195"></a><a href="#FNanchor_195_195"><span class="label">[195]</span></a> <i>Flair-on</i>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_196_196" id="Footnote_196_196"></a><a href="#FNanchor_196_196"><span class="label">[196]</span></a> <i>Shōd-fon-taine</i>, means warm spring.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_197_197" id="Footnote_197_197"></a><a href="#FNanchor_197_197"><span class="label">[197]</span></a> French for <i>behold!</i></p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_198_198" id="Footnote_198_198"></a><a href="#FNanchor_198_198"><span class="label">[198]</span></a> Born 1848; said to have been killed in a subsequent +action.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_199_199" id="Footnote_199_199"></a><a href="#FNanchor_199_199"><span class="label">[199]</span></a> See p. <a href="#Page_84">84</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_200_200" id="Footnote_200_200"></a><a href="#FNanchor_200_200"><span class="label">[200]</span></a> Under the will of Cecil Rhodes, a former Premier of Cape +Colony, a sum of money was set aside to send colonial students to the +University of Oxford. In addition, Oxford scholarships were founded for +two students from each of the states of the United States and for +fifteen students from Germany. The students were not to be merely +bookworms, but clever youths, manly, truthful, upright, and successful +in outdoor sports.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_201_201" id="Footnote_201_201"></a><a href="#FNanchor_201_201"><span class="label">[201]</span></a> On active service soldiers are supplied with compressed +food which they may only eat when they cannot otherwise obtain supplies. +In the British army the emergency ration is kept in a small sealed tin +cylinder about five inches long. It consists of a cake of beef and a +tablet of cocoa paste.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_202_202" id="Footnote_202_202"></a><a href="#FNanchor_202_202"><span class="label">[202]</span></a> <i>Ton´gr</i>. For this and other Belgian names, see map on +page <a href="#Page_226">226</a>.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_203_203" id="Footnote_203_203"></a><a href="#FNanchor_203_203"><span class="label">[203]</span></a> German Lancers. The name comes from a Polish word derived +from the Turkish.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_204_204" id="Footnote_204_204"></a><a href="#FNanchor_204_204"><span class="label">[204]</span></a> Seaport and first-class fortress, capital of province of +West Prussia, 3 miles from the Baltic Sea and 285 miles by rail +north-east of Berlin.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_205_205" id="Footnote_205_205"></a><a href="#FNanchor_205_205"><span class="label">[205]</span></a> So called from the cross which the Crusaders wore when +they set out to free the Holy Land from the infidel. The First Crusade +was preached in 1095, and lasted from 1096 to 1099.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_206_206" id="Footnote_206_206"></a><a href="#FNanchor_206_206"><span class="label">[206]</span></a> Ruled over Hungary, with his capital at Budapest. Became +King of the Huns, 434 <span class="smcap">A.D.</span>; died of intemperance, 453.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_207_207" id="Footnote_207_207"></a><a href="#FNanchor_207_207"><span class="label">[207]</span></a> An idyll is a story poem. The king is Arthur, who "in +twelve great battles overcame the heathen hordes, and made a realm and +reigned."</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_208_208" id="Footnote_208_208"></a><a href="#FNanchor_208_208"><span class="label">[208]</span></a> Born 1478, died 1535; became Lord Chancellor of England. +Was beheaded by Henry VIII.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_209_209" id="Footnote_209_209"></a><a href="#FNanchor_209_209"><span class="label">[209]</span></a> Means "Nowhere" (written 1516).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_210_210" id="Footnote_210_210"></a><a href="#FNanchor_210_210"><span class="label">[210]</span></a> Born 1466, died 1536; a native of Antwerp, and the +greatest scholar and critic of his age.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_211_211" id="Footnote_211_211"></a><a href="#FNanchor_211_211"><span class="label">[211]</span></a> Born 1466, died 1530. His best pictures are in Antwerp.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_212_212" id="Footnote_212_212"></a><a href="#FNanchor_212_212"><span class="label">[212]</span></a> Fought in Germany between 1618 and 1648.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_213_213" id="Footnote_213_213"></a><a href="#FNanchor_213_213"><span class="label">[213]</span></a> The chief officer of a Dutch or Belgian town; the mayor.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_214_214" id="Footnote_214_214"></a><a href="#FNanchor_214_214"><span class="label">[214]</span></a> <i>Go-b'lan´</i>, so called from Gilles Gobelin, a famous +tapestry maker of Paris in the fifteenth century.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_215_215" id="Footnote_215_215"></a><a href="#FNanchor_215_215"><span class="label">[215]</span></a> Sir Anthony Van Dyck, born 1599, died 1641. Many of his +best portraits are to be found in private galleries in England.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_216_216" id="Footnote_216_216"></a><a href="#FNanchor_216_216"><span class="label">[216]</span></a> Peter Paul Rubens, born 1577, died 1640; the greatest +painter of the Flemish school.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_217_217" id="Footnote_217_217"></a><a href="#FNanchor_217_217"><span class="label">[217]</span></a> The home of the Army Council and of the Headquarters +Staff in Whitehall, London. The Army Council completely controls the +army. At the head of it is the Secretary of State for War, who is a +member of one of the Houses of Parliament and of the Cabinet.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_218_218" id="Footnote_218_218"></a><a href="#FNanchor_218_218"><span class="label">[218]</span></a> So called because raised by Lord Strathcona (1820-1914) +who rose from a clerk in the Hudson Bay Company to be head of the +company and High Commissioner for Canada. The construction of the +Canadian Pacific Railway was almost entirely due to him.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_219_219" id="Footnote_219_219"></a><a href="#FNanchor_219_219"><span class="label">[219]</span></a> City of Saskatchewan, Canada; 400 miles west of Winnipeg, +on the Canadian Pacific Railway.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_220_220" id="Footnote_220_220"></a><a href="#FNanchor_220_220"><span class="label">[220]</span></a> Chief city and commercial capital of Canada, on the St. +Lawrence, Province of Quebec.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_221_221" id="Footnote_221_221"></a><a href="#FNanchor_221_221"><span class="label">[221]</span></a> Town, Canada, Province of Alberta; on the Canadian +Pacific Railway, 2,262 miles west of Montreal.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_222_222" id="Footnote_222_222"></a><a href="#FNanchor_222_222"><span class="label">[222]</span></a> Capital of Ontario, Canada; second city of the Dominion; +on north-west shore of Lake Ontario.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_223_223" id="Footnote_223_223"></a><a href="#FNanchor_223_223"><span class="label">[223]</span></a> Town, 60 miles south-west of Toronto.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_224_224" id="Footnote_224_224"></a><a href="#FNanchor_224_224"><span class="label">[224]</span></a> An over-great love of war.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_225_225" id="Footnote_225_225"></a><a href="#FNanchor_225_225"><span class="label">[225]</span></a> Winston Leonard Spencer Churchill, born 1874, First Lord +of the Admiralty since 1911. He first became a minister in 1906.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_226_226" id="Footnote_226_226"></a><a href="#FNanchor_226_226"><span class="label">[226]</span></a> <i>Val-kar-tyā´.</i></p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_227_227" id="Footnote_227_227"></a><a href="#FNanchor_227_227"><span class="label">[227]</span></a> Capital of Province of Quebec, on north bank of St. +Lawrence, 145 miles north-east of Montreal.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_228_228" id="Footnote_228_228"></a><a href="#FNanchor_228_228"><span class="label">[228]</span></a> Parish priest.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_229_229" id="Footnote_229_229"></a><a href="#FNanchor_229_229"><span class="label">[229]</span></a> James Wolfe (1727-59) defeated the French on the Heights +of Abraham, to the west of Quebec, and by this victory won Canada for +the British. He is referred to in the first verse of "The Maple Leaf," +Canada's national song, which runs as follows:—</p></div> + +<div class="poem2"><div class="stanza"> +<span class="i0">"In days of yore from Britain's shore</span> +<span class="i2">Wolfe, the dauntless hero, came,</span> +<span class="i0"> And planted firm Britannia's flag</span> +<span class="i2">On Canada's fair domain!</span> +<span class="i0"> Here may it wave, our boast, our pride;</span> +<span class="i2">And joined in love together,</span> +<span class="i0"> The Thistle, Shamrock, Rose entwine</span> +<span class="i2">The Maple Leaf for ever!"</span> +</div></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_230_230" id="Footnote_230_230"></a><a href="#FNanchor_230_230"><span class="label">[230]</span></a> Opposite to Quebec, on the other side of the river.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_231_231" id="Footnote_231_231"></a><a href="#FNanchor_231_231"><span class="label">[231]</span></a> To the east of Point Levis.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_232_232" id="Footnote_232_232"></a><a href="#FNanchor_232_232"><span class="label">[232]</span></a> Seaman of Devonshire, a relation of Sir Walter Raleigh, +whom he assisted in founding Virginia. In 1591 he engaged a whole +Spanish fleet with his single ship the <i>Revenge</i>, and was fatally +wounded in the fight.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_233_233" id="Footnote_233_233"></a><a href="#FNanchor_233_233"><span class="label">[233]</span></a> Cousin of Sir Walter Raleigh. He took possession of +Newfoundland (1583), but went down in the <i>Golden Hind</i> on the return +voyage.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_234_234" id="Footnote_234_234"></a><a href="#FNanchor_234_234"><span class="label">[234]</span></a> Served under Drake, and fought against the Spanish +Armada. Perished in the Arctic Ocean, 1594.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_235_235" id="Footnote_235_235"></a><a href="#FNanchor_235_235"><span class="label">[235]</span></a> Francis Drake (1540-1596), the greatest of English +admirals, the first Englishman to sail round the world (1577-1580). He +singed the King of Spain's beard in 1587, and fought against the Spanish +Armada (1588).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_236_236" id="Footnote_236_236"></a><a href="#FNanchor_236_236"><span class="label">[236]</span></a> Group of twenty coral islands in the Indian Ocean, 700 +miles south-west of Sumatra. They produce cocoanuts.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_237_237" id="Footnote_237_237"></a><a href="#FNanchor_237_237"><span class="label">[237]</span></a> German protectorate on the east coast of the Chinese +province of Shantung. It was seized from China in 1897. The port is +Tsing-tau. The Japanese first attacked this place on August 23, and +declared that at the end of the war they would give it up to China.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_238_238" id="Footnote_238_238"></a><a href="#FNanchor_238_238"><span class="label">[238]</span></a> Largest city of New Zealand, in a fine harbour in the +north of North Island.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_239_239" id="Footnote_239_239"></a><a href="#FNanchor_239_239"><span class="label">[239]</span></a> Tall, brown-skinned natives of New Zealand. They are a +clever, cheerful race, very fond of games, riding, and feasting. Some of +them visited this country in 1889, as members of a New Zealand football +team.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_240_240" id="Footnote_240_240"></a><a href="#FNanchor_240_240"><span class="label">[240]</span></a> Louis Botha, born 1863, first Prime Minister of the Union +of South Africa.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_241_241" id="Footnote_241_241"></a><a href="#FNanchor_241_241"><span class="label">[241]</span></a> Dutch farmers of what was formerly the South African +Republic (Transvaal) and the Orange Free State.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_242_242" id="Footnote_242_242"></a><a href="#FNanchor_242_242"><span class="label">[242]</span></a> On August 7, 1914, the Prince of Wales founded a National +Fund to relieve distress brought about by the war. He was its first +treasurer, and he generously offered to pay the whole cost incurred in +working the fund. Early in December 1914 it had reached £4,000,000.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_243_243" id="Footnote_243_243"></a><a href="#FNanchor_243_243"><span class="label">[243]</span></a> Close them up in ranks. The verses are adapted from W. E. +Henley's "A New Song to an Old Tune."</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_244_244" id="Footnote_244_244"></a><a href="#FNanchor_244_244"><span class="label">[244]</span></a> The Land of the Five Rivers, on the north-west frontier +of India.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_245_245" id="Footnote_245_245"></a><a href="#FNanchor_245_245"><span class="label">[245]</span></a> Independent state of India, on the southern slopes of the +Himalayas. It includes Mount Everest, the highest mountain of the +world.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_246_246" id="Footnote_246_246"></a><a href="#FNanchor_246_246"><span class="label">[246]</span></a> Members of a secret society in China with the cry, "China +for the Chinese." The German minister at Peking was murdered, and +foreigners were besieged, and an expedition, in which British, French, +Germans, Russians, Americans, and Japanese took part, relieved them +(August 1900). China was forced to pay 64 millions of money.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_247_247" id="Footnote_247_247"></a><a href="#FNanchor_247_247"><span class="label">[247]</span></a> Native state of Madras, India; about as large as +Scotland.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_248_248" id="Footnote_248_248"></a><a href="#FNanchor_248_248"><span class="label">[248]</span></a> Native state of Central India; nearly twice as large as +Wales.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_249_249" id="Footnote_249_249"></a><a href="#FNanchor_249_249"><span class="label">[249]</span></a> Part of the Indian Empire, to the south of Afghanistan.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_250_250" id="Footnote_250_250"></a><a href="#FNanchor_250_250"><span class="label">[250]</span></a> The high priest and ruler of Tibet, and the head of the +religion known as Lamaism. He lives at Lhassa, the capital of Tibet, a +country of Central Asia north of the Himalayas.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_251_251" id="Footnote_251_251"></a><a href="#FNanchor_251_251"><span class="label">[251]</span></a> Aga Sultan Mohammed Shah, born 1875. He is a man of lofty +character and great influence. He attended the coronation of Edward VII. +as a guest of the nation.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_252_252" id="Footnote_252_252"></a><a href="#FNanchor_252_252"><span class="label">[252]</span></a> Ruler of Kashmir, the most northerly state of India.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_253_253" id="Footnote_253_253"></a><a href="#FNanchor_253_253"><span class="label">[253]</span></a> Both these generals were born in 1846.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_254_254" id="Footnote_254_254"></a><a href="#FNanchor_254_254"><span class="label">[254]</span></a> Surround them with troops, and thus form a screen behind +which other troops can advance to engage the enemy.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_255_255" id="Footnote_255_255"></a><a href="#FNanchor_255_255"><span class="label">[255]</span></a> Province of Belgium, between the Meuse and the Scheldt, +with Brussels as its chief town.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_256_256" id="Footnote_256_256"></a><a href="#FNanchor_256_256"><span class="label">[256]</span></a> Born 1713, died 1768. "Tristram Shandy" fills out nine +volumes.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_257_257" id="Footnote_257_257"></a><a href="#FNanchor_257_257"><span class="label">[257]</span></a> Besieged in 1695.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_258_258" id="Footnote_258_258"></a><a href="#FNanchor_258_258"><span class="label">[258]</span></a> John Churchill, first Duke of Marlborough, born 1650, +died 1722, was one of the most brilliant of British soldiers. He was +sent to Flanders to protect Holland against French invasion, and in +1702-3 seized the line of the Meuse. Afterwards he joined Prince Eugène +on the Danube, and inflicted a crushing defeat on the Franco-Bavarian +armies at Blenheim, 1705.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_259_259" id="Footnote_259_259"></a><a href="#FNanchor_259_259"><span class="label">[259]</span></a> Born 1811, died 1863. "Vanity Fair" and "Esmond" are his +two greatest novels.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_260_260" id="Footnote_260_260"></a><a href="#FNanchor_260_260"><span class="label">[260]</span></a> Born 1816, died 1855. Her other great novel is "Jane +Eyre."</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_261_261" id="Footnote_261_261"></a><a href="#FNanchor_261_261"><span class="label">[261]</span></a> <i>Flam´-bō</i>, flaming torches.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_262_262" id="Footnote_262_262"></a><a href="#FNanchor_262_262"><span class="label">[262]</span></a> A disguise for the face worn during revels.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_263_263" id="Footnote_263_263"></a><a href="#FNanchor_263_263"><span class="label">[263]</span></a> "The Watch on the Rhine."</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_264_264" id="Footnote_264_264"></a><a href="#FNanchor_264_264"><span class="label">[264]</span></a> It was written by Hoffmann von Fallenleben at Heligoland +in 1841. There is a monument to the composer in Heligoland.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_265_265" id="Footnote_265_265"></a><a href="#FNanchor_265_265"><span class="label">[265]</span></a> German name for the Niemen.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_266_266" id="Footnote_266_266"></a><a href="#FNanchor_266_266"><span class="label">[266]</span></a> Tributary of the Po, North Italy. The sea is the Baltic.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_267_267" id="Footnote_267_267"></a><a href="#FNanchor_267_267"><span class="label">[267]</span></a> Sovereign duchy of the German Empire, chiefly surrounded +by the provinces of Hanover, Saxony, and Westphalia.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_268_268" id="Footnote_268_268"></a><a href="#FNanchor_268_268"><span class="label">[268]</span></a> Named after the Prussian general Zieten (<i>tsĕt'en</i>), who +gained great renown in the wars of Frederick the Great.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_269_269" id="Footnote_269_269"></a><a href="#FNanchor_269_269"><span class="label">[269]</span></a> Persons left with the enemy as pledges that certain +conditions will be fulfilled.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_270_270" id="Footnote_270_270"></a><a href="#FNanchor_270_270"><span class="label">[270]</span></a> <i>Rex et Imperator</i>, Latin for "King and Emperor." Our +King is also Emperor of India.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_271_271" id="Footnote_271_271"></a><a href="#FNanchor_271_271"><span class="label">[271]</span></a> The English come.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_272_272" id="Footnote_272_272"></a><a href="#FNanchor_272_272"><span class="label">[272]</span></a> Born 1852.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_273_273" id="Footnote_273_273"></a><a href="#FNanchor_273_273"><span class="label">[273]</span></a> Governor of the Sudan. He defended Khartum, at the +junction of the Blue and White Niles, for several months against the +followers of the Mahdi, and was killed by them two days before the +relieving force came in sight of Khartum (1885).</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_274_274" id="Footnote_274_274"></a><a href="#FNanchor_274_274"><span class="label">[274]</span></a> Town of Natal, on the Klip River; besieged by the Boers +from November 2, 1899, to February 25, 1900.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_275_275" id="Footnote_275_275"></a><a href="#FNanchor_275_275"><span class="label">[275]</span></a> Diamond-mining centre of British South Africa, 646 miles +by rail north-east of Cape Town. It was besieged by the Boers from +October 15, 1899, to February 16, 1900.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_276_276" id="Footnote_276_276"></a><a href="#FNanchor_276_276"><span class="label">[276]</span></a> Thirty miles south-east of Kimberley, on the Modder +River. The Boer leader Cronje was here forced to surrender with 4,000 +men, February 27, 1900.</p></div> + +<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_277_277" id="Footnote_277_277"></a><a href="#FNanchor_277_277"><span class="label">[277]</span></a> Capital of the Transvaal. It surrendered to Lord Roberts +on June 5, 1900.</p></div> + +</div> + + +<br /><br /> +<b>Transcriber's Notes:</b><br /> +original hyphenation, spelling and grammar have been preserved as in the original<br /> +Contents, page number for Chapter 1 changed from 3 to 1<br /> +Page 1, "hurried into eternity" changed to "hurried into eternity,"<br /> +Page 24, "Photo, Cribb" changed to "Photo, Cribb."<br /> +Page 27, "Photo, Ernest Brooks" changed to "Photo, Ernest Brooks."<br /> +Page 36, "Photo, Topical Press" changed to "[Photo, Topical Press."<br /> +Page 55, "lie bleeding" changed to "lie bleeding?"<br /> +Page 107, "guardian of Israel" changed to "guardian of Israel."<br /> +Page 135, "his weapon" changed to "His weapon"<br /> +Page 292, "large as Wales" changed to "large as Wales."<br /> +Page 303, "give M Max" changed to "give M. 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