No More Learning

Our Royal heart
grieves much at your situation; but is not alarmed; no,
Your Majesty has such invention, vigour and ability,
superior to any crisis, our clever younger Brother!
And herewith we pray God to have you in his holy
keeping. " This is the purport of King Louis's Letter;
-- which Friedrich folds together again, looking up
from perusal of it, we may fancy with what a glance
of those eyes. *
* Louis's Original, in (Euvres de Frederic, m. 173,174 (with a much
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? CHaP. XIV. ] BATTLE OP KESSELSDORP. 227
29th Nov. 1745.
He is getting instructed, this young King, as to
alliances, grand combinations, French and other. His
third Note to Villiers intimates, "It being evident that
his Polish Majesty will have nothing from us but fight-
ing, we must try to give it him of the best kind we
have. "* Yes truly; it is the ultimate persuasive, that.
Here, in condensed form, are the essential details of
the course it went, in this instance:
General Griine, on the road to Berlin, hearing of the rout
at Hennersdorf, halted instantly,-- hastened back to Saxony,
to join Rutowski there, and stand on the defensive. Not now
in that Halle Frontier region (Rutowski has quitted that, and
all the entrenchments and marshy impregnabilities there);
not on that Halle Frontier, but hovering about in the interior,
Rutowski and Griine are in junction; gravitating towards
Dresden;-- expecting Prince Karl's advent; who ought to
emerge from the Saxon Switzerland, in few days, were he
sharp; and again enable us to make a formidable figure. Be
speedy, Old fiessauer: you must settle the Griine-Rutowski
account before that junction, not after it!
The OldDessauer has been tolerably successful; and by
no means thinks he has been losing time. November 29th,
"at three in the morning," he stept over into Saxony with its
impregnable camps; drove Rutowski's rearguard, or remnant,
out of the quagmires, canals and entrenchments, before day-
light; drove it, that same evening, or before dawn of the
morrow, out of Leipzig: has seized that Town,-- lays heavy
contribution on it, nearly 50,000Z. (such our strait for finance);
"and be sure you take only substantial men as sureties! "**--
and will, and does after a two-days rest, advance with decent
celerity inwards; though "One must first know exactly
whither; one must have bread, and preparations and pre-
cautions; do all things solidly and in order," thinks the Old
more satirical paraphrase than the above), and Friedrich's Answer ad-
joined, -- after the events had come.
* "Bautzen, 11th December 1745" (not tupri).
-- Orlich, n. 308.
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? 228
[book XV. 12th Dec. 1745.
SECOND SILESIAN WAR.
Dessauer. Friedrich well knows the whither; and that Dres-
den itself is, or may be made, the place for falling in with
Rutowski. Friedrich is now himself ready to join, from the
Bautzen region; the days and hours precious to him; and
spurs the Old Dessauer, with the sharpest remonstrances.
"All solidly and in order, your Majesty! " answers the Old
Dessauer: solid strong-boned old coach-horse, who has his
own modes of trotting, having done many a heavy mile of it
in his time; and whose skin, one hopes, is of the due thick-
ness against undue spurring.
Old Dessauer wishes two things: bread to live upon; and
a sure Bridge over the Elbe whereby Friedrich may join him.
Old Dessauer makes for Torgau, far north, where is both an
Elbe Bridge and a Magazine; which he takes; Torgau and
Sertinents now his. But it is far down the Elbe, far off from
autzen and Friedrich: "A nearer Bridge and rendezvous,
your Highness! Meissen" (where they make the china, only
fifty miles from me, and twenty from Dresden), "let that be
the Bridge, now that you have got victual. And speedy, for
Heaven's sake, speedy! " Friedrich pushes out General Leh-
wald from Bautzen, with 4,000 men, towards Meissen Bridge;
Lehwald does not himself meddle with the Bridge, only fires
shot across upon the Saxon party, till the Old Dessauer, on
the other bank, come up;-- and the Old Dessauer, impatience
thinks, will never come. "Three days in Torgau, yes, Your
Majesty: I had bread to bake, and the very ovens had to be
built. " A solid old roadster, with his own modes of trotting;
needs thickness of skin. *
At long last, on Sunday, 12th December, about two p. m. ,
guard, does appear, --Gessler of the sixty-seven standards,
-- "always about an hour ahead. " Gessler has summoned
Meissen; has not got it, is haggling with it about terms,
when, towards sunset of the short day, Old Dessauer himself
arrives. Whereupon the Saxon Commandant quits the Bridge
(not much breaking it); and glides off in the dark, clear out
of Meissen, towards Dresden, -- chased, but successfully
defending himself. ** "Had he but stood out for two days!
* Friedrich's Letters to Leopold, in Orlich, n. 431, 455 (6th-10th De-
cember 1745).
** See Plan, p. 232.
the Old Dessauer doei
General Gessler, his van-
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? CHAP. XIV. ] BATTLE OP KESSELSDORF. 229
14th Dec. 1745.
say the Saxons, -- "Prince Karl had then been up, and much
might have been different. " Well, Friedrich too would have
been up, and it had most likely been the same on a larger
scale. But the Saxon Commandant did not stand out; he
glided off, safe; joinedRutowskiand Griine, who are lying
about Wilsdruf, six or seven miles on the hither side of Dres-
den, and eagerly waiting for Prince Karl. "Bridge and
Town of Meissen are your Majesty's," reports the Old Des-
sauer that night: upon which Friedrich instantly rises, has-
tening thitherward. Lehwald comes across Meissen Bridge,
effects the desired junction; and all Monday the OldDessauer
defiles through Meissen town and territory; continually ad-
vances towards Dresden, the Saxons harassing the flanks of
him a little, -- nay in one defile, being sharp strenuous
fellows, they threw his rear into some confusion; cut off cer-
tain carts and prisoners, and the life of one brave General,
Lieutenant-General Boel, who had charge there. "Spurring
one's trot into a gallop! This comes of your fast marching,
of your spurring Deyond the rules of war! " thinks Old Leo-
pold; and Friedrich, who knows otherwise, is very angry for
a moment.
But indeed the crisis is pressing. Prince Karl is across the
Metal Mountains, nearing Dresden from the East; Friedrich
strikes into march for the same point by Meissen, so soon as
the Bridge is his. Old Leopold is advancing thither westward,
-- steadily hour by hour; Dresden City the fateful goal.
There, -- in these middle days of December 1745 (Highland
Rebellion just whirling back from Derby again, "the London
shops shut for one day"), -- it is clear there will be a big and
bloody game played before we are much older. Very sad in-
deed: but Count Briihl is not persuadable otherwise. By
slumbering and sluggarding, over their money-tills and flesh-
pots; trying to take evil for good, and to say, "It will do,"
when it will not do, respectable Nations come at last to be
foverned by Briihls; cannot help themselves; -- and get their
acks broken in consequence. Why not? Wouldyou have a
Nation live forever that is content to be governed by Briihls?
The gods are wiser! -- It is now the 13th; Old Dessauer
tramping forward, hour by hour, towards Dresden and some
field of Fate.
On Tuesday 14th, by break of day, Old Dessauer gets on
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[book XV. 15th Dec. 1745.
SECOND SILESIAN WAR.
march again; in four columns, in battle order; steady all
day, -- hard winter weather, ground crisp, and flecked with
snow. The Pass at Neustadt, "his cavalry went into it at
full gallop;" but found nobody there. That night, he en-
camps at a place called Rohrsdorf; which may be eight miles
west-by-north from Dresden as the crow flies; and ten or
more, if you follow the highway round by Wilsdruf on your
right. The real direct Highway from Meissen to Dresden is
on the other side of the Elbe, and keeps by the River-bank,
a fine level road; but on this western side, where Leopold
now is, the road is inland, and goes with a bend. Leopold,
of course, keeps command of this road; his columns are on
both sides of it, River on their left at some miles' distance;
and incessantly expect to find Rutowski, drawn out on favour-
able ground somewhere. The country is of fertile, but very
broken character; intersected by many brooks, making ob-
liquely towards the Elbe (obliquely, with a leaning Meissen-
wards); country always mounting, till here about Rohrsdorf
we seem to have almost reached the watershed, and the brooks
make for the Elbe, leaning Dresden way. Good posts abound
in such broken country, with its villages and brooks, with its
thickets, hedges and patches of swamp. But Rutowski has
not appeared anywhere, during this Tuesday.
Our four columns, therefore, lie all night, under arms,
about Rohrsdorf: and again by morrow's dawn are astir in
the old order, crunching far and wide the frozen ground; and
advance, charged to the muzzle with potential battle. Slightly
upwards always, to the actual watershed of the country;
leaving Wilsdruf a little to their right. Wilsdruf is hardly
past, when see, from this broad table-land, top of the country:
"Yonder is Rutowski, at last; -- and this new Wednesday
will be a day! " Yonder, sure enough: drawn out three or
four miles long; with his right to the Elbe, his left to that in-
tricate Village of Kesselsdorf; bristling with cannon; deep
gullet and swampy brook in front of him: the strongest post
a man could have chosen in those parts.
The Village of Kesselsdorf itself lies rather in a hollow;
in the slight Deginning, or uppermost extremity, of a little
Valley or Dell, called the Tschonengrund, -- which, with its
quaggy brook of a Tschone, wends north-eastward into the
Elbe, a course of four or five miles: little Valley very deep
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? CHAP. XIV. ] BATTLE OP KESSELSDORF. 231
15th Dec. 1745.
for its length, and getting altogether chasmy and precipitous
towards the Elbe-ward or lower end. Kesselsdorf itself, as we
said, is mainly in a kind of hollow: between Old Leopold and
Kesselsdorf the ground rather mounts; and there is percep-
tibly a flat knoll or rise at the head of it, where the Village
begins. Some trees there, and abundance of cannon and
grenadiers at this moment. It is the south-western or leftmost
point of Rutowski's line; impregnable with its cannon-batte-
ries and grenadiers. Rightward Rutowski extends in long
lines, with the quaggy dell of Tschonengrund in front of him,
parallel to him; Dell ever deepening as it goes. North-east-
ward, at the extreme right, or Elbe point of it, where Griine
and the Austrians stand, it has grown so chasmy, we judge
that G rime can neither advance nor be advanced upon: so we
leave him standing there, -- which he did all day, in a purely
meditative posture. Rutowski numbers 35,000, now on this
ground, with immensity of cannon; 35,000 we, with only the
usual field-artillery, and such a Tschonengrund, with its half-
frozen quagmires ahead. A ticklish case for the old man, as
he grimly reconnoitres it, in the winter morning.
Grim Old Dessauer having reconnoitered, and rapidly
considered, decides to try it, -- what else? -- will range him-
self on the west side of that Tschonengrund, horse and foot;
two lines, wide as Rutowski opposite him; but means to direct
his main and prime effort agamstKesselsdorf, which is clearly
the key of the position, if it can be taken. For which end the
OldDessauer lengthens himself out to rightward, so as to out-
flank Kesselsdorf; -- neglecting Griine (refusing Griine, as
the soldiers say): -- "our horse of the right wing reached
"from the Wood called Lerchenbusch (Larch-Bush), right-
"ward as far asFreyberg road; foot all between that Lerchen-
"busch and the big Birch-tree on the road to Wilsdruf; horse
"of the left wing, from there to Roitsch. " * It was about two
p. m. before the old man got all his deployments completed;
what corps of his, deploying this way or that, came within
wind of Kesselsdorf, were saluted with cannon, thirty pieces
or more, which are in battery, in three batteries, on the knoll
there; but otherwise no fighting as yet. At two, the Old
* Stille (p. 181), who was present. See Plan, p. 2S2.
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? 232 SECOND SILESIAN WAR. [book XV.
15th Dec. 1745.
Dessauer is complete; he reverently doffs his hat, as had
always been his wont, in prayer to God, before going in. A
grim fervour of prayer is in his heart, doubtless; though the
words as reported are not very regular or orthodox: "O Herr
Gott, help me yet this once; let me not be disgraced in my
old days! Or if thou wilt not help me, iorJt help those
Hundsvogte" (damned Scoundrels, so to speak), "but leave
us to try it out ourselves! " That is the Old Scandinavian of
a Dessauer's prayer; a kind of Godur he too, Priest as well as
Captain: Prayer mythically true as given; mythically, not
otherwise. * Which done, he waves his hat once, "On, in
God's name! " and the storm is loose. Prussian right wing
pushing grandly forward, bent in that manner, to takeKes-
selsdorf and its fire-throats in flank.
The Prussians tramp on with the usual grim-browed reso-
lution, foot in front, horse in rear; but they have a terrible
a a. Prussians. b b. Saxons. c. Griine's Austrians.
* Ranke, in. 334 a.
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? CHaP. XIV. ] BATTLE OF KESSELSDORF. 233
15th Dec. 1745.
problem at that Kesselsdorf, with its retrenched batteries, and
numerous grenadiers fighting under cover. The very ground
is sore against them; uphill, and the trampled snow wearing
into a slide, so that you sprawl and stagger sadly. Thirty-
one big guns, and about 9,000small, pouring out mere death
on you, from that knoll-head. The Prussians stagger; cannot
stand it; bend to rightwards, and get out of shot-range; cannot
manage it this bout. Rally, reinforced; try it again. Again,
with a will; but again there is not a way. The Prussians are
again repulsed; fallback, down this slippery course, in more
disorder than the first time. Had the Saxons stood still, stea-
dily handling arms, how, on such terms, could the Prussians
ever have managed it?
But at sight of this second repulse, the Saxon grenadiers,
and especially one battalion of Austrians who were there (the
only Austrians who fought, this day), gave a shout "Victory!
"
-- and in the height of their enthusiasm, rushed out, this
Austrian battalion first and the Saxons after them, to charge
these Prussians, and sweep the world clear of them. It was the
ruin of their battle; a fatal hollahing before you are out of the
wood. Old Leopold, quick as thought, noticing the thing,
hurls cavalry on these victorious downplunging grenadiers;
slashes them asunder, into mere recoiling whirlpools of ruin;
bo that "few of them got back unwounded;'' and the Prussians
storming in along with them, -- aided by ever new Prussians,
from beyond the Tschonengrund even, -- the place was at
length carried; and the Saxon battle became hopeless.
For, their right being in such hurricane, the Prussians
from the centre, as we hint, storm forward withal; will not be
held back by the Tschonengrund. They find the Tschonen-
grund quaggy in the extreme, "brook frozen at the sides, but
waist-deep of liquid mud in the centre;" cross it, nevertheless,
towards the upper part of it, --young Moritz of Dessau leading
the way, to help his old Father in extremity. They climb the
opposite side, -- quite slippery in places, but "helping one
another up;" -- no Saxons there till you get fairly atop, which
was an oversight on the Saxon part. Fairly atop, Moritz is
saluted by the Saxons with diligent musket-volleys; but
Moritz also has musket-volleys in him, bayonet-charges in
him; eager to help his old Papa at this hard pinch. Old Papa
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? 234 SECOND SILESIAN WAR. [book XV.
15th Dec. 1745.
has the Saxons in flank; sends more and ever more other
cavalry in on them; and in fact, the right wing altogether
storms violently through Kesselsdorf, and sweeps it clean.
Whole regiments of the Saxons are made prisoners j Roel's
Light Horse we see there, taking standards; cutting violently
in to avenge Roel's death, and the affront they had at
Meissen lately. Furious Moritz on their front, from across the
Tschonengrund; furious Roel (ghost of Roel) and others in
their flank, through Kesselsdorf: no standing for the Saxons
longer.
About nightfall, -- their horse having made poorish fight,
though the foot had stood to it like men, -- they roll univer-
sally away. The Prussian left wing of horse are summoned
through the Tschonengrund to chase: had there remained
another hour of daylight, the Saxon Army had been one wide
ruin. Hidden in darkness, the Saxon Army ebbed confusedly
towards Dresden; with the loss of 6,000 prisoners and 3,000
killed and wounded: a completely beaten Army. It is the last
battle the Saxons fought as a Nation, -- or probably will
fight. Battle called of Kesselsdorf: Wednesday, 15th Decem-
ber 1745.
Prince Karl had arrived at Dresden the night be-
fore; heard all this volleying and cannonading, from
the distance; but did not see good to interfere at all.
Too wide apart, some say; quartered at unreasonably
distant villages, by some irrefragable ignorant War-
clerk of Briihl's appointing, -- fatal Briihl. Others
say, his Highness had himself no mind; and made ex-
cuses that his troops were tired, disheartened by the
two beatings lately, -- what will become of us in case
of a third or fourth! It is certain, Prince Karl did
nothing. Nor has Grime's corps, the right wing, done
anything except meditate: -- it stood there unattacked,
unattacking; till deep in the dark night, when Rutowski
remembered it, and sent it order to come home. One
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? CHAP. XIV. ] BATTLE OF KESSELSDORF. 235
15th Dec. 1745.
Austrian battalion, that of grenadiers on the knoll at
Kesselsdorf, did actually fight; -- and did begin that
fatal outbreak, and quitting of the post there; "which
lost the Battle to us! " say the Saxons.
Had those grenadiers stood in their place, there is
no Prussian but admits that it would have been a ter-
rible business to take Kesselsdorf and its batteries.
But they did not stand; they rushed out, shouting
"Victory;" and lost us the battle. And that is the
good we have got of the sublime Austrian Alliance;
and that is the pass our grand scheme of Partitioning
Prussia is come to? Fatal little Briihl of the three
hundred and sixty-five clothes-suits; Valet fatally be-
come divine in Valethood, -- are not you costing your
Country dear!
Old Dessauer, glorious in the last of his fields, lay
on his arms, all night, in the posts about; three bullets
through his roquelaure, no scratch of wound upon the
old man. Young Moritz too "had a bullet through his "coat-skirt, and three horses shot under him; but no
"hurt, the Almighty's grace preserving him. "* This
Moritz is the Third of the Brothers, age now thirty-
three; and we shall hear considerably about him in
times coming. A lean, tall, austere man; and, "of all
the Brothers, most resembled his Father in his ways. "
Prince Dietrich is in Leipzig at present; looking to
that contribution of 50,0001. ; to that, and to other
contributions and necessary matters; -- and has done
all his fighting (as it chanced), though he survived
his Brothers many years. Old Papa will now get his
* Feldzuge, i. 434.
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? 236 SECOND SILESIAN WAR. [book XV.
15th Dec. 1745.
discharge before long (quite suddenly, one morning, by
paralytic stroke, 7th April 1747); and rest honourably
with the Sons of Thor. *
* Young Leopold, the successor, died 16th December 1751, age fifty-
two; Dietrich (who had thereupon quitted soldiering, to take charge of his
Nephew left minor, and did not resume it), died 2d December 1769; Moritz soldier to the last), 11th April 1760. See Militair-Lexikon, i. 43, 34, 38, 47.
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? CHAP. XV. ]
17th Dee. 1745.
PEACE OF DRESDEN.
237CHAPTER XV.
PEACE OP DRESDEN: FRIEDRICH DOES MARCH HOME.
Friedrich himself had got to Meissen, Tuesday
14th; no enemy on his road, or none to speak of:
Friedrich was there, or not yet far across, all Wednes-
day; collecting himself, waiting, on the slip, for a
signal from Old Leopold. Sound of cannon, up the
Elbe Dresden-ward, is reported there to Friedrich,
that afternoon: cannon, sure enough, notes Friedrich;
and deep dim-rolling peals, as of volleying small-arms;
"the sky all on fire over there," as the hoarfrosty
evening fell. Old Leopold busy at it, seemingly.
That is the glare of the Old Dessauer's countenance;
who is giving voice, in that manner, to the earthly
and the heavenly powers; conquering Peace for us, let
us hope!
Friedrich, as may be supposed, made his best speed
next morning: "All well! " say the messengers; all well,
says Old Leopold, whom he meets at Wilsdruf, and
welcomes with a joyful embrace; "dismounting from
"his horse, at sight of Leopold, and advancing to meet
"him, with doffed hat and open arms," -- and such
words and treatments, that day, as made the old man's
face visibly shine. "Your Highness shall conduct me! "
And the two made survey together of the actual Field
of Kesselsdorf; strewn with the ghastly wrecks of battle,
-- many citizens of Dresden strolling about, or sorrow-
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? 238 SECOND SILESIAN WAR. [book XV.
18th-25thDec. 1745.
fully seeking for their lost ones among the wounded
and dead. No hurt to these poor citizens, who dread
none; help to them rather: such is Friedrich's mind,
-- concerning which, in the Anecdote-Books, there
are narratives (not worth giving) of a vapidly romantic
character, credible though inexact. * Friedrich, who
may well be profuse of thanks and praises, charms the
Old Dessauer while they walk together; brave old man
with his holed roquelaure. For certain, he has done
the work there, -- a great deal of work in his time!
Joy looks through his old rough face, of gunpowder
colour: the Herr Gott has not delivered him to those
damned Scoundrels in the end of his days. -- On the
morrow, Friday, Leopold rolled grandly forward upon
Dresden; Eutowski and Prince Karl vanishing into the
Metal Mountains, by Pirna for Bohemia, at sound of
him, -- as he had scarcely hoped they would.
On the Saturday evening, Dresden, capable of not
the least defence, has opened all its gates, and Fried-
rich and the Prussians are in Dresden; Austrians and
wrecked Saxons falling back diligently towards the
Metal Mountains for Bohemia, diligent to clear the
road for him. Queen and Junior Princes are here; to
whom, as to all men, Friedrich is courtesy itself;
making personal visit to the Royalties, appointing
guards of honour, sacred respect to the Royal Houses;
himself will lodge at the Princess Lubomirski's, a
private mansion.
"That ferocious, false, ambitious King of Prussia"
-- Well, he is not to be ruined in open fight, on the
contrary is ruinous there; nor by the cunningest am-
* For the indisputable part, see Orlich, n. 343 , 344; and (Euvrei tie
Frederic, m. 170.
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? CHAP. XV. ] PEACE OF DRESDEN. 239
18th-25th Dec. 1745.
buscades, and secret combinations, in field or cabinet:
our overwhelming Winter Invasion of him -- see where
it has ended! Briihl and Polish Majesty, -- the noc-
turnal sky all on fire in those parts, and loud general
doomsday come, -- are a much-illuminated pair of
gentlemen.
From the time Meissen Bridge was lost, Prince
Karl too showing himself so languid, even Briihl had
discerned that the case was desperate. On the very
day of Kesselsdorf, -- not the day before, which would
have been such a thrift to Briihl and others! -- Fried-
rich had a Note from Villiers, signifying joyfully that
his Polish Majesty would accept Peace. Thanks to
his Polish Majesty: -- and after Kesselsdorf, perhaps
the Empress-Queen too will! Friedrich's offers are
precisely what they were, what they have always been:
"Convention of Hanover; that, in all its parts; old
Treaty of Breslau, to be guaranteed, to be actually
kept. To me Silesia sure; -- from you, Polish Ma-
jesty, one million crowns as damages for the trouble
and cost this Triple Ambuscade of yours has given me;
one million crowns, 150,000 I. we will say; and all other
requisitions to cease on the day of signature. These
are my terms: accept these; then wholly, As you were,
Empress-Queen and you, and all surviving creatures:
and I march home within a week. " Villiers speeds
rapidly from Prag, with the due olive-branch; with
Count Harrach, experienced Austrian, and full powers.
Harrach cannot believe his senses: "Such the terms
to be still granted, after all these beatings and re-
beatings! " -- then at last, does believe, with stiff
thankfulness and Austrian bows. The Negotiation
need not occupy many hours.
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? 240 SECOND SILESIAN WAR. [book XV.
I8th-25th Dec. 1745.
"His Majesty of Prussia was far too hasty with this
"Peace," says Valori: "he had taken a threap that he
"would have it finished before the Year was done:" --
in fact, he knows his own mind, mon gros Valori, and
that is what few do. You sheer through no end of
cobwebs with that fine implement, a wisely fixed re-
solution of your own. A Peace slow enough for Valori
and the French: where could that be looked for! --
Valori is at Berlin, in complete disgrace; his Most
Christian King having behaved so like a Turk of late.
Valori, horror-struck at such Peace, what shall he do to
prevent it, to retard it? One effort at least. D'Arget
his Secretary, stolen at Jaromirz, is safe back to him;
ingenious, ingenuous DArget was always a favourite
with Friedrich: despatch DArget to him. D'Arget is
despatched; with reasons, with remonstrances, with
considerations. DArget's Narrative is given: an in-
genuous off-hand Piece; -- poor little crevice, through
which there is still to be had, singularly clear, and
credible in every point, a direct glimpse of Friedrich's
own thoughts, in that many-sounding Dresden, --
so loud, that week, with dinner-parties, with operas,
balls, Prussian war-drums, grand-parades and Peace-
negotiations.
The Sieur D'Arget to Excellency Valori (at Berlin).
"Dresden, 1745'' (dateless otherwise, must be
December, between 18th and 25th).
"Monseigneur, --I arrived yesterday at 7 p. m. ; as I had
"the honour of forewarning you, by the word I wrote to the
"Abbe'" (never mind what Abbe'; another Valori-Clerk)
"from Sonnenwalde" (my halfway house between Berlin and
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? CHAP. XV. ] PEACE OF DRESDEtf.
18th-25th Dec. 17-15.
this City). "I went, first of all, to M. de Vaugrenand," our
Envoy here; "who had the goodness to open himself tome,
"on the Business now on hand. In my opinion, nothing can
"be added to the excellent considerations he has been urging,
"on the King of Prussia and the Count de Podewils.
"At half-past 8, I went to his Prussian Majesty's; I found
"hewas engaged with his Concert,"--lodges intheLubomirs-
ki Palace, has his snatch of melody in the evening of such
discordant days, -- "and I could not see him till after half-
"past 9. I announced myself to M. Eichel; he was too over-
"whelmed with affairs to give me audience. I asked for
"Count Rothenburg; he was at cards with the Princess
"Lubomirski. At last, I did get to the King: who received
"me in the most agreeable way; but was just going to Supper;
"said he must put off answering till tomorrow morning, morn-
"ing of this day. M. de Vaugrenand had been so good as
"prepare me on the rumours of a Peace with Saxony and the
"Queen of Hungary. I went to M. Podewils; who said a
"great many kind things to me for you. I could only sketch
"out the matter, at that time; and represented to Podewils
"the brilliant position of his Master, who had become Arbiter
"of the Peace of Europe; that the moment was come for
"making this Peace a General one, and that perhaps there
"would be room for repentance afterwards if the opportunity
"were slighted. He said, his Master's object was that same;
"and thus closed the conversation by general questions.
"This morning, I again presented myself at the King of
"Prussia's.