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OF  THE 


CIVIL  WAR  IN  HUNGARY, 


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OF  THE 


CIVIL  WAR  IN  HUNGARY, 

IN  1848  AND  1849; 


WITH 


THE  PERSONAL  ADVENTURES 
AN  AUSTEIAN  OFFICER     I 


IN 

THE  ARMY  OF  THE  BAN  OF  CROATIA. 
iTourtf)  etiitian. 

LONDON; 

WILLIAM    SHOBERL,  PUBLISHER, 

20,  GREAT  MARLBOROUGH  STREET. 

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OjC. 


PREFACE. 


BY  THE  TRANSLATOR. 


The  late  Civil  War  in  Hungary  will 
assuredly  form  a  prominent  subject  in  the 
history  of  the  world  for  the  last  two  years. 

Whether  it  originated  in  a  spark  commu- 
nicated by  the  revolutionary  explosion  in 
France;  whether  it  arose  from  discontent 
excited  by  ambitious  demagogues  in  the 
inflammable  minds  of  a  portion  of  the 
population  of  Hungary  ;  or  whether  the 
inhabitants  of  that  country  had  any  real 
grievances,  any  oppressive  acts  of  their 
government,  to  complain  of,  appears  to  me 
to  be  a  question  which  yet  remains  to  be 


9> 


11175 


VI  PREFACE. 

solved.  So  much,  however,  is  certain,  that 
this  insurrection  furnishes  additional  evi- 
dence, if  any  were  needed,  of  the  invariably 
sanguinary  spirit  of  mob-rule,  as  manifested 
in  the  great  prototype  of  succeeding  revolu- 
tions— the  first  French  Kevolution ;  in  the 
rising  of  the  Spaniards  against  a  foreign 
usurper:  and  in  recent  events  at  Frankfurt 
and  Vienna. 

The  people  of  Hungary  are  composed  of 
descendants  from  a  greater  number  of  races 
than  any  other  nation  of  Europe,  and  each 
of  these  races  keeps  itself  remarkably  dis- 
tinct. Of  these,  the  descendants  of  the 
Magyar  and  of  the  Slavonian,  or  Slowack, 
races  are  by  far  the  most  numerous.  The 
latter  occupy  almost  exclusively  the  moun- 
tainous tracts;  the  former  the  extensive 
plains,  which  are  more  favourable  to  their 
peculiar  pursuits  —  agriculture  and  the 
breeding  of  cattle,  particularly  of  horses. 

According  to  the  earliest  accounts,  the 


^  PREFACE.  VU 

Magyars  were  settled,  for  several  centuries 
after  the  Christian  era,  in  the  countries  to 
the  northward  of  the  Caspian  Sea.  Some 
authors  derive  their  origin  from  the  Par- 
thians ;  but,  according  to  Fessler,  the  histo- 
rian of  Hungary,  they  belong  to  the  great 
Turkish  clan. 

About  the  end  of  the  seventh  century, 
they  removed  into  Europe,  and  took  posses- 
sion of  the  countries  between  the  Dnieper 
and  the  Don,  where  they  remained  for  two 
hundred  years ;  till,  thrust  out  by  the  migra- 
tion of  another  Asiatic  horde,  they  pushed 
on  into  Dacia  and  Pannonia ;  and  there 
founded,  in  the  latter  half  of  the  ninth  cen- 
tury, a  kingdom  since  called  Hungary.  To 
this  tribe  the  late  outbreak — let  us  call  it 
at  once  by  its  proper  name,  rebellion — 
seems  to  have  been  exclusively  confined. 

Of  the  general  character  and  sentiments 
of  the  Magyars,  the  Letters  contained  in 
the  following  sheets  present  abundant  illus- 


Vlll  PREFACE. 

trations;  and  the  enthusiastic  patriotism  of 
them  all,  from  the  highest  to  the  lowest, 
would  be  entitled  to  warm  admiration,  had 
it  been  exerted  in  a  better  cause.  This 
feeling,  indeed,  had  the  effect  of  thinning 
considerably  the  ranks  of  the  Austrian 
army,  and  of  proportionably  strengthening 
those  of  the  insurgent  force  with  its  best 
troops. 

It  would  appear  that  the  insurgents  them- 
selves knew  not  for  what  object  they  were 
hazardmg  their  lives,  and  making  large 
sacrifices  of  property  in  voluntary  contribu- 
tions. We  find  in  these  Letters  that,  on 
one  occasion,  when  the  Writer  reproached 
some  of  the  soldiers  who  had  formerly  been 
under  his  command  with  having  deserted 
their  sovereign,  they  replied  that  they  still 
acknowledged  the  Emperor  Ferdinand  to 
be  their  King,  and  had  no  desire  to  change 
him ;  but  that  they  could  not  tamely  suffer 
the  Austrian  Generals  to  come  into  Hun- 


PREFACE.  IX 

gary,  and  to  divide  the  land  among  whom- 
soever they  pleased.  Kossuth,  they  argued, 
said  that  this  was  the  case;  and  whatever 
Kossuth  said  was  true. 

If  it  was  upon  representations  so  utterly 
groundless  that  a  large  portion  of  the  Hun- 
garian population  could  be  induced  to  rise 
in  arms  against  the  legitimate  government, 
it  must  be  admitted  that  much  sympathy 
has  been  thrown  away  in  this  country  upon 
an  unworthy  cause. 

There  is,  however,  in  Hungary  an  object 
that  prefers  irresistible  claims  to  the  inter- 
position of  the  British  Government  and  of 
this  generous  nation — I  allude  to  the  state 
of  our  unfortunate  fellow-Protestants  in  that 
kingdom.  The  doctrines  of  the  Reforma- 
tion, promulgated  by  the  disciples  of  Huss, 
who  was  burned  as  a  heretic  by  the  decree 
of  the  Popish  council  of  Constance,  in  1415, 
found  such  extensive  acceptance  in  Hun- 
gary, that,  on  the  foundation  of  the  Pro- 

a5 


PREFACE. 


testant  Church  there,  in  1525,  it  compre- 
hended almost  all  the  magnates  and  two- 
thirds  of  the  population. 

Deprived  successively  of  their  equal  po- 
litical and  civil  rights,  robbed  of  their 
churches,  and  subjected  to  a  series  of  most 
oppressive  regulations — not  for  rebellion, 
not  even  for  imputed  discontent — but  by 
means  of  concessions  to  the  Romish  clergy, 
wrung  from  the  weak  consciences  of  succes- 
sive priest-ridden  sovereigns,  by  confessors 
and  Jesuits,  animated  by  the  spirit  of  perse- 
cution inherent  in  Popery  to  labour  with  zeal 
for  the  extermination  of  heresy — the  mem- 
bers of  the  Protestant  Church  have  by  such 
means  been  greatly  reduced  in  number  and 
prosperity. 

The  English  reader  will  scarcely  believe 
that,  even  now,  in  the  middle  of  this  nine- 
teenth century,  the  institution  of  Bible  So- 
cieties is  forbidden;  that  the  Bible  in  the 
Hungarian  language  is  liable  to  confisca- 


PREFACE.  XI 

tion ;  and  that  literary  intercourse  in  general 
with  foreign  countries  is  clogged  with  all 
sorts  of  prohibitory  obstructions.  Here, 
then,  I  repeat  it,  is  a  subject  which  claims, 
with  irresistible  force,  the  warmest  sym- 
pathies of  this  Protestant  nation,  and  the 
most  energetic  interposition  of  the  British 
government. 

If  this  volume  is  rendered  highly  inte- 
resting by  the  political  and  military  views 
which  it  opens,  I  must  confess  that  I  con- 
sider it  still  more  valuable  for  the  light 
which  it  throws  on  the  manners,  customs, 
and  way  of  thinking  of  the  people  of  Hun- 
gary, with  which  the  Writer  of  these  Letters 
had  the  best  opportunities  to  make  himself 
acquainted.  I  am  greatly  mistaken,  how- 
ever, if  readers  in  general  will  not  regard 
the  claims  of  the  work  on  these  accounts 
as  far  surpassed  by  the  intense  interest  at- 
tached to  the  narrative  of  the  Writer's  Per- 
sonal Adventures,  which  fully  verifies  the 


XU  PREFACE. 

remark  that  truth  is  often  more  romantic 
than  fiction. 

For  my  own  part,  I  cannot  help  thinking 
that  it  possesses  a  still  superior  merit,  which 
ought  to  make  it  a  manual  for  all,  but  for 
the  young  in  particular,  whose  pursuits  ex- 
pose them  to  hardships,  perils,  and  rapid 
changes  of  fortune ;  inasmuch  as  it  teaches 
by  example,  especially  to  the  Soldier  and 
the  Sailor,  under  all  the  circumstances  of 
their  frequently  chequered  lives,  that  em- 
phatic precept,  which  well  deserves  to  be 
adopted  for  their  motto, 

NIL  DESPERANDUM ! 

These  Letters  have  been  published  in 
Germany,  without  date,  and  without  the 
name  of  the  Writer,  who  is  everywhere 
represented  in  them  as  a  German  Officer 
in  the  service  of  the  Emperor  of  Austria, 
in  the  army  of  the  Ban  of  Croatia,  and 
called  in  one  place  Baron  W. 

Ban,  or  Banus,  a  title  derived  from  the 


PREFACE.  XIU 

Slavonian  word  Ban-— Lord  —  is  a  high 
official  dignitary,  possessing  powers  nearly 
similar  to  those  that  appertain  to  our  Lord- 
Lieutenant — the  military  and  civil  govern- 
ment of  his  Province,  called  Banat.  Be- 
fore the  conquest  of  a  great  part  of  Hun- 
gary by  the  Ottomans  in  the  sixteenth 
century,  there  were  several  Banats  along 
the  Turkish  frontier.  The  only  one  now 
existing  is  that  of  Croatia,  Slavonia,  and 
Dalmatia ;  the  Ban  of  which  is  Baron 
Jellachich,  whose  eminent  services  largely 
contributed  to  the  quelling  of  the  late  in- 
surrection. 

The  German  Editor,  it  will  be  seen, 
apologizes  for  having  frequently  omitted  or 
given  only  the  initials  of  the  names  of 
persons  and  places;  because  these,  owing 
to  the  Letters  being  written  in  pencil, 
could  not  be  deciphered  with  any  cer- 
tainty. This  deficiency,  of  course,  it  has 
not  been   in   my  power   to   supply.     All, 


XIV  PREFACE. 

therefore,  that  could  be  done  was  to  render 
the  Translation  in  every  respect  confor- 
mable to  the  Original. 

F.  Shoberl. 

Brompton, 
December  15,  1849. 


CONTENTS. 


LETTER  I. 


A  glance  at  the  character  of  the  Italians — Siege  of  Pes- 
chiera — March  through  Italy,  and  behaviour  of  the  Italians 
— The  Writer  joins  the  Army  of  Baron  Jellachich,  Ban  of 
Croatia — His  person,  character,  anecdotes   .         .         .1 

LETTER  II. 

Military  Frontier  of  Hungary ;  its  extent  and  Situation 
— Frontier  troops — The  Seressans ;  their  personal  appear- 
ance, costume — Dress  of  the  other  Border  Troops ;  their 
character  ;  military  spirit  of  their  Women ;  their  personal 
beauty;  their  costume — Villages  of  the  Borderers — Family 
Houses  —  Patriarchal  manners — Service  required  of  the 
Border- Soldier — Guard-posts  .         .         .         .12 

LETTER  III. 

Agram,  the  capital  of  Croatia,  and  residence  of  the  Ban; 
preparations  there  for  the  campaign  in  Hungary — The 
Writer  appointed  to  command  the  advanced  guard  of  Jella- 
chich's  army — Nature  and  vicissitudes  of  that  duty — The 


XVI  CONTENTS. 

Magyar  Population  almost  exclusively  confined  to  the  great 
plains,  and  the  Slavonian  race  to  the  mountains  of  Hungary 
— Military  character  of  the  Magyars — Composition  of  the 
Insurgent  force — ^Unexpected  meeting — Mansion  of  Count 

St Cavalry  action  with  the  Pesth  National  Guard 

— Bivouac  scenes 27 

LETTER  IV. 
March  to  Vienna — Sentiments  of  the  Peasantry  in  Lower 
Austria — Diversity  of  feelings  awakened  by  the  sight  of  the 
Capital — Encampment  at  Modling — Visit  to  Count  Auers- 
perg's  camp — Efforts  of  the  Insurgents  to  seduce  the  Soldiers 
— Visits  of  Vienna  citizens  and  coxcombs  to  Jellachich's 
Army — External  appearance  of  the  Writer  and  his  men — 
Unskilful  defence  of  Vienna  by  the  Insurgents — Singular 
interview  with  an  Insurgent  leader — Aspect  of  the  Im- 
perial camp — Bohemian  cuirassiers ;  Nassau  infantry  ;  the 
Kress  regiment  of  chevaux-legers ;  artillery ;  Border  soldiers ; 
cadets,  &c. — Storming  of  the  city — Dexterity  displayed  in 
the  attack  by  the  Border  soldiers — Conduct  of  the  Insur- 
gents— The  capitulation  violated  by  them — Action  with  the 
Hungarians  near  Schwechat  —  Description  of  a  Scene  in 
that  action  .......     46 

LETTER  V. 
March  from  Vienna  to  Pesth — Presburg  and  Raab  aban- 
doned to  the  Imperial  Army — Devastations  and  cruelties  of 
the  Insurgents — Intense  cold  and  night  march — A  battle 
scene  —Remarkable  incident  during  the  pursuit  of  the  enemy 
— Tragic  scene  enacted  by  the  Magyars  on  New  Year's 


CONTENTS.  XVll 

Day,  1849 — General  character  and  cruelty  of  the  Honvod 
troops — Despotic  conduct  of  Kossuth  and  his  retinue — 
Character  of  his  officers         .....       72 

LETTER  VI. 

Capture  of  a  Convoy  by  the  Writer's  party — Merry- 
making in  Bivouac — Scene  described — Kossuth,  after  con- 
structing extensive  works  near  Buda,  retreats  precipitately 
without  resistance — Entry  of  the  Imperial  army  into  Pesth 
— ^Wretched  roads  in  Hungary  in  spring  .         .     92 

LETTER  VII. 
Hardships  of  advanced  post  service — The  Writer's  picture 
of  himself— Frequent  actions  with  the  Magyars — Sharp  com- 
bat at  Gyongios — Excellence  of  the  Hungarian  cavalry — 
Quality  of  the  Austrian  army — Cruel  necessity  of  having 
to  fight  against  former  friends  and  comrades  exemplified — 
Remarkable  meeting  of  the  Writer  with  hussars  of  his  old 
regiment — Brief  occasional  suspension  of  hostilities  between 
the  advanced  posts  of  the  two  armies — Extreme  animosity 
of  both  parties  in  fight — Diminished  importance  of  cavalry 
in  war         ........     101 

LETTER  VIII. 
Action  with  a  Honvod  corps — A  military  field  hospital 
— Painful  meeting  of   the  Writer  with   an   old  friend — 

Affecting   death-scene  of   St Serious  affair   with 

a   body  of  the  enemy's  infantry  —  Singular  fate  of  the 

Countess  Helene,  sister  of  Count  St A  halt,  and 

military  workshop         .  .  .  .  .  .119 


XVm  CONTENTS. 

LETTER  IX. 
Action  with  the  Magyars — The  Writer,  having  received 
two  wounds,  is  left  for  dead  on  the  field — Survey  of  the 
field  of  battle  on  recovering  his  senses — Examination  of  his 
wounds — Awful  situation  in  the  night — Found  by  a  patrole 
of  his  hussars,  and  conveyed  to  the  watch-fire  of  the  cavalry 
— Bivouacking  on  the  field  of  the  battle  in  the  morning — 
Orders  to  fall  back,  and  painful  night-journey  —  Insen- 
sibility— Another  hospital  scene  —  Extracting  of  the  ball 
— Another  awful  night-journey  with  wounded  men — Halt 
at  a  solitary  Pusta 138 

LETTER  X. 
Quarters  of  the  invalid  at  the  Pusta — The  landlady,  a 
genuine  Magyar,  and  her  family — Their  reserve — ^Extraor- 
dinary discovery  of  the  portrait  of  an  hussar  painted  long  ago 
by  the  Writer — Favourable  influence  of  that  portrait  on  the 
family  of  the  inn — Orders  arrive  to  fall  back  by  forced 
marches — The  Writer  prevails  on  the  landlady  to  keep  him 
at  her  house — Mutual  promise  of  secrecy — Preparations  for 
his  assuming  a  new  character — Circumstances  of  the  family 
at  the  inn  —  Armed  troops  of  horse-herds — Visit  of  some 
of  their  number  to  the  Writer — Their  persons,  dress,  and 
accoutrements — Extraordinary  whips — Wilma,  the  land- 
lady's eldest  daughter — Uncle  Imne — Gradual  convalescence 
— PestiHirlap  (Pesth  newspaper),  formerly  edited  by  Kos- 
suth— Stock  of  cattle  belonging  to  the  family — Mode  of 
forwarding  Insurgents'  despatches  —  Provisions  sent  from 
the  Pusta  to  the  army  of  the  Magyars— With  the  recovery 


CONTENTS.  XIX 

of  strength,  the  Writer  resolves  to  leave  the  Pusta — He 
buys  of  the  landlady  a  light  cart  and  a  pair  of  horses — 
Magyar  patriotism        .         .         .         .         .         .162 

LETTER  XI. 
The  Writer  travels  disguised  as  an  Hungarian  peasant — 
Meets  with  a  body  of  Insurgents — Is  forced  to  accompany 
a  detachment  of  the  Polish  Legion,  as  carrier — Escapes 
from  it  —  Directs  his  course  for  Styria  —  Reaches  Lake 
Platten  —  State  of  his  wounds  —  He  falls  in  with  Insur- 
gents, by  whom  he  is  again  detained — Appointed  super- 
intendent of  the  cart-drivers  —  Incidents  while  acting  in 
this  capacity — Passage  through  Pesth,  where  he  sees  the 
Countess  St Action  with  the  Russians  —  Despon- 
dence of  the  Writer — Another  encounter  with  Russian 
troops — Precipitate  retreat  of  the  Magyars — The  Writer, 
purposely  upsetting  his  cart,  contrives  to  be  left  behind,  and 
surrenders  to  the  Russians—  Their  kind  reception  of  him — 
He  joins  a  convoy,  and  travels  to  Moravia,  to  await  there 
his  complete  recovery   .         .         .         .         .         .188 


SCENES 


OF  THE 


CIVIL  WAR  IN  HUNGARY. 


LETTEK  I. 


A  glance  at  the  Character  of  the  Italians — Siege  of  Pes- 
chiera — March  through  Italy,  and  behaviour  of  the  Italians 
— The  Writer  joins  the  Army  of  Baron  Jellachich,  Ban  of 
Croatia — His  person,  character,  anecdotes. 

When  I  took  leave  of  you  last  autumn,  in  the 
splendid  Hotel  de  I'Europe  at  Hamburg,  to 
return  to  my  regiment,  little  did  I  anticipate 
the  changeful  fortunes  that  I  was  so  soon  to 
experience.  Let  me  tell  you  some  other  time 
of  the  scandalous  treachery  of  the  Milanese ; 
and  also  of  the  perilous  retreat,  in  a  dark  night, 
amidst  the  insurgent  country-people,  who  fired 
at  us  incessantly  from  safe  ambuscades.  I 
have  not  my  diary  at  hand  just  now. 

B 


2  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

Never  while  I  live  shall  I  forget  that  Milan- 
night;  but  signally  have  our  brave  fellows 
revenged  this  retreat;  and  they  are  again 
stationed  as  conquerors  in  a  city,  which  fondly 
feasted  itself  with  the  vain  notion  that  never 
would  its  walls  again  encompass  an  Austrian 
soldier.  Indeed,  the  Italians  must  learn  to 
fight  in  a  different  fashion,  if  they  expect  to 
cope  with  our  squadrons  and  battalions :  that 
is  not  to  be  accomplished  by  all  their  swag- 
gering phrases  and  furious  execrations,  or 
by  the  thousand  times  repeated  Morte  ai 
Tedeschil  (Death  to  the  Germans  !)  with  which 
they  loaded  us  on  every  occasion. 

The  brave  and  well  disciplined  Sardinian 
army  alone  gave  a  sanguinary  colouring  to 
this  Italian  campaign ;  while  the  Crociati,  and 
all  the  other  volunteer  corps,  by  whatever 
names  they  call  themselves,  were,  for  the  most 
part,  a  downright  cowardly  rabble.  About 
the  time  passed  in  Peschiera,  whither  an  un- 
toward accident  carried  me,  and  where  I  was 
afterwards  detained  while  my  comrades  were 
ranging  over  the  open  country,  I  shall  write 
to  you  hereafter  more  circumstantially. 


IN  HUNGARY.  3 

Those  were  trying,  very  trying  days,  which 
we  were  doomed  to  spend  in  that  old  den  of 
stone.  At  last,  our  provisions  were  entirely 
consumed  :  we  were  then  obliged  to  fall  foul  of 
dogs,  cats,  rats,  mice,  frogs — in  short,  every- 
thing that  was  eatable.  The  table  d'hote  at 
Hamburg  was  rather  better.  For  table-music 
we  had  the  whizzing,  the  dashing,  and  the 
bursting  of  bombs,  which  often  produced  no 
slight  disturbance.  It  was  nevertheless  a  fine 
sight  when  the  huge  bombs,  like  fiery  meteors, 
came  flying  towards  us  amid  the  darkness  of 
night.  But  for  the  confounded  bursting, 
which  cost  us  many  a  brave  fellow,  we  should 
have  enjoyed  the  beautiful  fireworks,  to  which 
we  were  not  rarely  treated.  Our  soldiers  be- 
haved admirably.  It  was  gratifying  to  observe 
their  calm  courage,  and  the  fortitude  with 
which  they  endured  dangers,  as  well  as  hunger 
and  the  most  harassing  service,  without  a  mur- 
mur, or  even  a  complaint. 

While  the  House  of  Austria  has  such  sol- 
diers, it  cannot  be  ruined,  let  its  foes  come 
from  what  quarter  they  will. 

Not  till  we  had  fired  our  last  cartridge,  and 

B  2 


4  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

the  Piedmontese  were  unable  to  reply — which 
we  had  hitherto  done  with  all  our  energy — 
did  we  surrender  the  shattered  fortress  upon 
the  most  honourable  terms.  We  were  not  to 
fight  against  Italy  in  this  campaign ;  and  were 
shipped  at  Ancona  for  Trieste.  Well;  the 
Emperor  had  still  plenty  of  soldiers  to  send 
against  the  Italians,  and  we  were  quite  as  ser- 
viceable to  him  in  another  quarter.  But  grief 
and  rage  filled  our  hearts,  when  we  saw  our 
colours  hauled  down,  and  those  of  Piedmont 
hoisted  in  their  stead ;  and,  thousands  of  times 
as  we  had  cursed  Peschiera,  still  we  were 
deeply  grieved  to  be  now  obliged  to  leave  it 
as  the  vanquished  party. 

The  Piedmontese — I  must  say  it  to  their 
credit — behaved  on  this  occasion  with  decorum 
and  dignity ;  and  among  their  officers  I  made 
acquaintance  with  several  highly-accomplished 
and  agreeable  men,  with  whom  —  notwith- 
standing the  peculiar  nature  of  our  respective 
positions — I  passed  some  very  pleasant  hours. 
Under  no  circumstances  whatever  would  we 
have  given  up  the  fortress  to  any  but  regular 
troops ;  before  we  would  have  opened  the  gates 


IN  HUNGARY.  5 

to  free  corps,  we  would  have  blown  the  place 
into  the  air  with  the  last  remnant  of  our  pow- 
der. 

With  what  appetite  we  once  more  sat  down 
to  our  usual  food  and  to  the  wine-cup,  you 
may  easily  conceive.  The  spectacle,  however, 
that  we  presented  at  our  departure  was  any- 
thing but  imposing ;  and  a  parade  at  Milan 
before  Radetzky  exhibited  a  very  different 
sight.  A  pair  of  whole  trousers  were  a  rarity ; 
and  instead  of  shoes  many  had  sandals  made 
out  of  their  useless  knapsacks,  fastened  to  the 
feet  with  thongs.  All  looked  pale,  famished, 
had  long  beards  and  hair,  and  many  were 
bandaged  ;  for  none  of  the  wounded  that  could 
possibly  stir  would  stay  behind.  But,  in  spite 
of  all  their  wants,  our  men  maintained  a  bold 
bearing,  and  looked  their  enemies  in  the  face 
daringly  and  defyingly.  Had  we,  indeed,  had 
a  fresh  supply  of  provisions  and  sufficient  am- 
munition, we  should  not  have  cared  much  to 
be  shut  up  again  in  Peschiera,  and  to  undergo 
another  siege. 

As  for  myself,  I  had  still  a  brilliant,  nearly 
new  uniform,  as  I  had  scarcely  ever  worn  it 


6  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

during  the  siege ;  but  my  horse  had  long  since 
gone  the  way  of  all  flesh — that  is  to  say,  into 
our  stomachs.  I  was,  therefore,  a  dismounted 
horseman. 

Of  our  march  through  Italy,  I  have  nothing 
further  to  say.  That  the  populace,  but  among 
whom  were  many  well-dressed  men  and  women, 
insulted  us  in  every  possible  way,  even  pelted 
us  with  mud,  you,  who  know  something  of  the 
Italians,  can  readily  conceive.  When  did  an 
Italian  ever  treat  a  foreigner,  from  whom  he 
had  nothing  to  fear,  but  by  whom  he  hoped 
to  make  a  gain,  otherwise  than  with  insult! — 
The  base  wretches ! 

One  day,  however,!  could  not  forbear  laugh- 
ing at  a  scene  of  this  kind.  We  were  passing 
through  a  small  Roman  town,  when  an  elegant- 
ly-dressed young  man  had  the  impudence  to 
spit  in  the  face  of  a  corporal  of  the  Ottochans, 
who  was  marching  upon  the  wing,  and  still 
carried  his  right  arm  in  a  sling.  Firmly  gri- 
ping the  offender  with  his  left  hand,  he  hurled 
him  into  the  ranks ;  where  the  soldiers  made  a 
regular  ball  of  him,  kicking  and  cuffing  him 
from  one  to  another,  and  finally  flinging  him 


IN  HUNGARY.  7 

upon  the  first  dunghill  they  came  to.  The 
populace  showed  a  disposition  to  make  a  dis- 
turbance ;  but  we  assumed  so  serious  an  atti- 
tude, and  our  border-men  cut  such  hideous 
faces,  and  began  to  screw  on  their  bayonets, 
that  the  Sardinian  officers  who  accompanied 
us  themselves  reprimanded  the  rabble;  who 
thereupon  ran  away.  

As  my  regiment  was  stationed  in  Italy, 
and,  of  course,  I  durst  not  rejoin  it,  I  solicited 
and  received  permission  to  serve  on  the  fron- 
tiers under  Jellachich.  Accordingly,  after 
recruiting  myself  at  Trieste,  I  travelled  by 
way  of  Fiume  to  the  military  frontier  of  Cro- 
atia; where  in  a  village  I  saw  for  the  first 
time  Jellachich  engaged  in  inspecting  troops. 
I  presented  myself  to  him,  and  was  most  kindly 
received. 

The  impression  which  this  distinguished  offi- 
cer made  upon  me  at  the  very  first  moment 
was  most  prepossessing ;  and  it  has  since  be- 
come stronger  and  stronger,  the  more  I  have 
had  occasion  to  observe  him  in  all  the  situations 
of  life — in  battle,  and  in  cheerful  society.  He 
is  an  extraordinary  man;   and  Austria  may 


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8  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

deem  herself  fortunate  in  possessing  him  and 
Radetzky  precisely  at  the  same  moment. 

Jellachich  is  of  the  middling  height  and 
size.     His  bearing  is  upright  and  truly  mili- 
tary ;  his  gait  quick,  as  indeed  are  all  his  mo- 
tions.   His  face,  of  a  somewhat  brownish  tinge, 
has  in  it  something  free,  winning,  and  yet 
determined.     The  high  forehead,  under  the 
smooth  black  hair,  is  very  striking.     The  eyes 
are  large,  hazel,  and  full  of  expression.     In 
general,  there  is  something  extremely  calm 
and  gentle  in  their  glance;  but,  when  the  Ban 
is  excited,  they  flash,  and  have  so  stern — ^nay, 
so  wild — a  look  as  to  curb  even  the  most  dar- 
ing fellows.     At  the  same  time  he  is  the  mild- 
est and  kindest  of  officers.     When  but  Cap- 
tain, he  had  almost  entirely  abolished  blows 
in  his  company ;  and,  while  commanding  the 
second  Banat  regiment  as  Colonel,  there  were 
not  so  many  punishments  in  it  in  a  year  as 
there  were  formerly  in  a  month. 

Here  is  just  one  instance  of  the  care  which 
the  Ban  takes  of  his  men.  Last  winter,  when 
he  was  still  Colonel,  Lieutenant  Field-mar- 
shal D ,  who  commanded  on  the  frontier. 


IN  HUNGARY.  9 

fixed  a  certain  hour  for  inspecting  the  regi- 
ment. There  was  a  piercing  frost,  and  the 
soldiers  shook  with  cold ;  but  the  Lieutenant 
Field-marshal  sat  enjoying  himself  over  his 
bottle  at  the  tavern,  leaving  the  regiment  ex- 
posed to  the  cutting  wind  on  the  parade,  to  be 
frozen  or  petrified,  for  what  he  cared. 

Jellachich  waited  nearly  an  hour  beyond 
the  appointed  time ;  and  the  General  not  yet 
making  his  appearance,  he  ordered  the  regi- 
ment to  disperse  quietly.  No  sooner  had  it 
obeyed,  than  the  General  appeared  upon  the 
ground  ;  but  it  was  then  too  late,  and  the  in- 
spection could  not  take  place. 

This  affair  is  said  to  have  produced  a  great 
sensation,  and,  when  reported  to  Vienna,  to 
have  been  entered  in  the  black  book.  But 
March  has  expunged  this,  like  many  other 
matters ;  and  the  Ban  was  in  a  few  weeks 
promoted  from  Colonel  to  Lieutenant  Field - 
marshal.  The  whole  army,  some  antiquated 
nobs  perhaps  excepted,  rejoiced  at  it.  But 
this  was  nothing  to  the  rejoicing  with  which, 
on  the  appointment  of  Jellachich  to  the  oflfice 
of  Ban,  he  was  received  in  Croatia  and  Sla- 

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10  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

vonia,  and  which  is  said  to  have  defied  de- 
scription. 

Never  was  General  more  beloved  by  his 
troops.  Wherever  he  shows  himself  in  a  mili- 
tary village,  all  —  old  and  young,  little  boys 
and  aged  men,  ay,  and  pretty  girls,  too  —  all 
rush  out  to  see  him,  to  shake  hands  with 
him,  and  to  greet  him  with  one  Zivio!  after 
another.  In  battle,  after  the  most  fatiguing 
march ;  in  bivouac,  exposed  to  pouring  rain ; 
wherever  and  whenever  the  border -soldier 
espies  his  Ban,  he  joyously  shouts  his  Zivio! 
and  for  the  moment,  bullets,  hunger,  weari- 
ness, and  bad  weather,  are  nothing  at  all  to 
him. 

The  scene  that  I  witnessed  when  the  Otto- 
chans,  who  had  been  with  me  in  Peschiera, 
and  who  arrived  a  few  days  after  me  in  Cro- 
atia, were  reviewed  by  the  Ban,  I  shall  never 
forget.  Old  border-soldiers — who  had  often 
braved  death,  and  not  flinched  when  the  bombs 
at  Peschiera  fell  in  their  ranks — wept  for  joy, 
'  when  Jellachich  praised  them  for  their  good 
behaviour.  And  yet  he  told  them  at  once 
that  the  repose  at  their  own  homes  which  they 


'^^WVi^a^VMiUniK  V'----'-*"'"- 


IN  HUNGARY.  11 

had  so  richly  earned  and  hoped  to  enjoy  could 
not  yet  be  granted  to  them ;  that,  after  a  few 
days'  rest,  they  must  start  for  Hungary,  to 
engage  in  fresh  conflicts. 

The  language  usually  spoken  by  Jellachich 
is  German ;  but  he  also  understands  Italian, 
French,  Croatian,  and  has  some  knowledge  of 
the  Hungarian.  His  voice  is  soft  and  pleasing, 
but  perfectly  distinct  when  giving  the  word  of 
command.  He  is  unmarried ;  has  not  much 
property ;  lives  simply  and  frugally,  applying 
almost  all  that  he  can  spare  to  the  support  of 
his  soldiers. 

I  had  now  an  opportunity  to  make  myself 
intimately  acquainted  with  the  Slavonian  and 
Croatian  military  frontier,  and  to  acquire  from 
personal  observation  an  accurate  notion  of  all 
the  peculiarities  of  that  frontier. 

I  shall  transcribe  for  you  a  few  particulars 
from  my  diaries. 


12  THE  CIVIL  WAR 


LETTER  II. 

Military  Frontier  of  Hungary ;  its  Extent  and  Situation 
— Frontier  troops — The  Seressans ;  their  personal  appear- 
ance, costume — Dress  of  the  other  Border  Troops;  their 
character ;  military  spirit  of  their  Women ;  their  personal 
beauty;  their  costume — Villages  of  the  Borderers — Family 
Houses  —  Patriarchal  manners  —  Service  required  of  the 
Border-  Soldier — Guard-posts. 

The  military  frontier,  which,  as  you  know, 
furnishes  eighteen  regiments  of  infantry,  and 
one  of  hussars,  the  well-known  Szekler  regi- 
ment, is  composed  of  men  belonging  to  several 
tribes,  differing  considerably  in  language,  man- 
ners, and  bodily  conformation.  The  three 
Szekler  regiments  in  Transylvania  are  of  Ma- 
gyar origin,  and  are  now  for  the  most  part 
ranged  on  the  side  of  the  Hungarians.  Othr 
regiments — the  Wallacho-Illyrian,  for  instance 
— comprehend  a  great  number  of  Wallachians. 
In  the  Banat  regiments,  the  Slavonian  and 
Croatian,  the  Slavonian  tribe  predominates; 


IN  HUNGARY.  13 

and  about  two-thirds  of  all  the  border-soldiers 
speak  Slavonian,  though,  it  is  true,  in  widely 
differing  dialects.  But  in  this  tract,  upwards 
of  1000  (English)  miles  in  length,  from  20  to 
60  broad,  and  extending  from  the  Bocca  di 
Cattaoo  to  the  Moldau,  there  are  many  more 
discrepancies. 

In  the  East  is  situated  the  lofty  mountain 
range  of  Transylvania,  the  abode  of  the 
Szeklers ;  then  the  low  marshy  grounds  of 
the  Danube  and  the  Saave;  and,  lastly,  to- 
wards the  West,  the  wild  and  lofty  mountains 
of  Ogulin  stretch  away  to  the  Adriatic  Sea. 
Here  dwell  the  most  uncouth,  but  the  bravest, 
the  hardiest,  and  at  the  same  time  well  disci- 
plined soldiers  of  the  Liccan,  Ottochan,  and 
Ogulin  border-regiments,  all  of  whom,  or  at 
least  as  many  as  could  possibly  be  spared,  are 
now  in  Italy — tall,  bony  figures,  with  meagre 
faces,  sharp  features,  the  upper  lip  covered 
with  a  long  moustache,  not  closely  twisted  up 
to  a  point,  like  that  of  the  Magyars,  but  hang- 
ing loosely  down. 

The  frame  of  such  a  borderer  seems  to  be 
nothing  but  sinew  and  muscle ;  and  with  ease 


1 4  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

— nay,  without  appearing  to  be  at  all  affected 
by  them — he  endures  hardships  and  fatigues 
to  which  we  seasoned  soldiers  are  scarcely 
equal.  A  piece  of  oaten  bread,  a  dram  of 
shlikowitz,  (plum-brandy)  suffice  him,  on  an 
emergency,  for  a  whole  day  ;  and  the  Ot- 
tochan,  Ogulin,  and  Liccan  soldier,  as  well 
as  the  men  of  the  regiments  of  Kreutz  and 
St.  George,  will  march  on  untired  alike  in  the 
most  scorching  heat  and  the  most  furious 
snow-storm,  and  desires  no  other  couch  than 
what  the  bare  ground,  no  other  roof  than 
what  the  sky,  afford  him. 

He  possesses  the  shrewdness  to  avail  him- 
self of  every  petty  advantage  that  offers,  whe- 
ther in  reconnoitring  an  enemy's  position,  or 
in  a  hand  to  hand  fight,  and  is  a  master  in  the 
use  of  arms.  I  have  myself  seen  a  Seressan, 
with  his  stanitza — (a  long  Turkish  gun)  for 
a  wager,  shoot  the  bowl  off  a  short  pipe, 
which  a  comrade,  at  the  distance  of  eighty 
paces,  had  to  hold  up  in  one  hand  above 
his  head.  Any  Seressan  would  wager  ten 
to  one  that  he  hits  a  swallow  as  it  flies,  at 
thirty  to  forty  paces ;  and,  when  one  of  them 


IN  HUNGARY.  15 

misses,  he  becomes  a  laughing-stock  to  his 
comrades. 

These  Seressans  are  wild  fellows,  of  singular 
aspect,  such  as  is  not  to  be  found  elsewhere 
in  Europe.  A  high  cap,  of  brown  or  black 
felt  or  fur,  covers  their  long  shaggy  hair.  The 
bearded  face  is  lean,  with  sharp  features,  and 
darkly  tanned.  The  spare,  sinewy  body  is 
clad  in  a  short  brown  jacket,  with  a  half- 
standing  collar,  bordered  with  red  braiding, 
and  wide,  dirty  white  linen  trousers,  tied  at 
the  ankle.  The  foot-clothing  consists  in  wide 
blue  and  white  stockings,  drawn  up  to  the 
thigh,  and  sandal-shoes  fastened  with  thongs. 
Round  the  waist  they  wear  a  wide  red  or  yel- 
low sash,  in  which  are  stuck  the  broad  Turkish 
handjar,  usually  in  a  red,  richly  ornamented 
sheath,  and  a  long  pistol,  the  but  of  which 
is  often  richly  inlaid.  A  small  cartouch- 
pouch  hangs  from  a  black  bandelier,  adorned 
with  numerous  yellow  nail-heads,  over  the 
shoulder ;  on  the  other,  the  long  Turkish  gun, 
which  has  a  very  narrow  barrel.  These  guns 
are  frequently  of  very  beautiful  workmanship, 
enriched  with  ornaments  of  gold  and  silver, 


16  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

and  often  of  considerable  value.  In  general 
they  are  booty  taken  in  some  Turkish  war  or 
other,  and  transmitted,  as  dearly  prized  heir- 
looms, from  father  to  son,  and  hence  almost 
all  of  them  have  very  ancient  locks. 

In  like  manner  as  the  hussar  wears  his 
pelisse,  the  Seressan  has  his  long  cloak,  of  a 
particular  kind  of  thick  woollen  stuff,  con- 
tinually fastened  about  his  neck,  even  in  fine 
weather,  by  a  double  cord :  it  is  lined  and 
turned  up  with  red,  and  provided  behind  with 
a  large  hood.  From  these  cloaks  they  have 
obtained  the  name  of  Red-mantles ;  and  under 
this  designation,  or  that  of  Pandours,  they 
acquired  in  the  Seven  Years'  War,  under 
Trenk's  command,  a  somewhat  equivocal  repu- 
tation. In  bad  weather,  the  Seressan  draws 
this  cloak  about  him,  throws  the  hood  over 
his  head  and  face,  and  thus  defies  the  pelting 
of  the  most  pitiless  storm. 

These  people  serve  partly  on  foot,  partly 
on  small,  mean-looking,  but  nimble  and  never- 
tiring  horses,  unequalled  in  particular  for 
climbing  the  steepest  hills.  They  constitute 
the  frontier  gendarmerie  ;  live  in  constant  hos- 


IN  HUNGARY.  17 

tility  with  the  wild  predatory  bands,  which, 
corning  from  Bosnia  and  Dalmatia,  frequently 
take  up  their  abode  here ;  and  this  occupation 
is  apt  to  communicate  something  savage  to 
themselves.  If  the  Seressan  can  take  the 
robber  by  surprise,  he  shoots  him  dead  upon 
the  spot,  with  the  same  sang-froid  as  we 
should  shoot  a  hare :  likewise  the  robber 
murders  the  Seressan  when  he  falls  into  his 
hands ;  and  often,  in  the  most  cruel  manner, 
cutting  off,  while  alive,  ears  and  nose,  and  then 
hanging  him  on  a  tree.  Both  parties,  who 
bear  the  most  implacable  hatred  to  each 
other,  never  think  of  taking  prisoners :  with 
them  taking  and  hanging  are  synonymous. 

If  the  Seressans,  as  well  as  the  Croatian 
frontier  regiments  dwelling  here,  have  not 
clever  officers,  who  know  how  to  maintain 
strict  discipline,  which,  with  a  little  energy,  is 
not  difficult,  licentiousness  is  apt  to  creep  in 
among  them ;  but  under  good  leaders  they 
make  the  best  soldiers  in  the  world,  especially 
for  advanced  post  service.  Subsequently,  in 
Hungary,  I  have  been  the  only  officer  of  thirty 
or  more  Seressans,  and  have  never  had  reason 


18  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

to  complain  of  want  of  obedience.  Of  course, 
the  Ban,  who  is  as  much  feared  as  beloved  by 
them,  understands  how  to  keep  up  admirable 
discipline. 

The  clothing  of  the  other  frontier  troops  is 
precisely  similar  to  that  of  the  regular  Hun- 
garian regiments,  except  that,  instead  of  white, 
they  wear  a  brown  uniform  coat,  with  black 
leather  accoutrements.  The  coats,  indeed, 
now  looked  excessively  shabby ;  and  scarcely 
half  the  troops  assembled  by  the  Ban  in 
Croatia  and  Slavonia,  against  Hungary,  were 
in  proper  uniform.  The  field-battalions  of 
the  regiments  were  almost  all  in  Italy;  it 
was  therefore  necessary  to  call  out  the  re- 
serves and  the  third  battalion ;  and  very  many 
of  these  men,  in  general  no  longer  in  the  ser- 
vice, were  out  of  uniform,  and  wore  their  brown 
cloaks  and  linen  gatjes  [trousers].  The  officers 
and  subalterns  alone  appeared  in  regular  uni- 
form. So  torn  and  tattered  were  also  the 
coats  of  some  of  the  Ottochans  who  had  come 
with  me  from  Peschiera,  that  the  men  were 
obliged  to  fling  them  away,  and  to  have  re- 
course  to   their  brown  woollen  cloaks   and 


IN  HUNGARY.  19 

their  working  jackets.  These  brave  fellows 
had  been  but  a  few  days  at  home,  with  their 
wives  and  children,  before  they  were  obliged 
to  march  off  again ;  and  they  did  so  cheer- 
fully and  joyously,  amidst  hearty  Zivios !  for 
Jellachich. 

What  the  military  frontier,  and  particu- 
larly the  Croatian  and  Slavonian  part  of  it, 
has  performed  this  year,  is  almost  incredible. 
About  35,000  men  were  in  Italy;  20,000 
were  required  for  the  protection  of  the  fron- 
tier itself;  for  the  Bosnians,  excited  by  agents 
of  Kossuth's,  taking  advantage  of  the  critical 
situation  of  affairs,  attempted  incursions ;  and 
yet  the  Ban,  in  not  quite  six  weeks,  brought 
together  36,000  men,  who  certainly  were  not 
so  completely  equipped  as  to  be  fit  to  appear 
at  a  review  under  the  Linden  (Limes)  at 
Berlin,  but,  nevertheless,  as  fit  for  fighting, 
and  animated  by  as  good  a  spirit  as  could  be 
wished. 

What  enthusiasm,  what  zeal  for  the  Em- 
peror and  the  independence  of  Croatia !  I 
"have  myself  seen,  in  districts  of  the  Ottochan 
regiment,  wives   and  maidens   take   up   the 


20  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

musket,  and  repair  to  the  chain  of  posts  on 
the  Turkish  boundary,  that  all  the  men  might 
be  able  to  take  the  field :  and  such  an  eight 
days'  duty  at  these  frontier  posts  is  no  trifle, 
and  requires  not  a  little  firmness.  Old,  half- 
invalided,  frontier  subalterns,  incapacitated 
for  taking  the  field,  were  the  commandants  ; 
young,  many  of  them  handsome  females  com- 
posed their  troops.  By  my  faith,  I  should 
have  had  no  objection  to  be  the  commander 
of  such  a  corps  of  Ottochan  females  my- 
self! 

They  are  almost  all  pretty  —  nay,  even 
handsome ;  tall,  elegant  figures,  yet  plump ; 
small  feet,  oval  faces,  long  dark  hair,  hanging, 
braided  into  two  tresses,  far  down  the  back ; 
rather  dark  complexion,  it  is. true,  but  at  the 
same  time  dark,  animated  eyes,  red  lips,  ex- 
quisitely beautiful  teeth ;  and  brisk  and  lively 
withal  in  manner  and  gesture.  This,  you  see, 
accounts  for  the  wish  to  command  such  a 
corps  of  Amazons.  At  any  rate,  it  does  one 
good  to  behold  again  friendly  female  faces, 
instead  of  seeing,  as  of  late  in  Italy,  tongues 
almost  always  stretched  out  at  us.     This  was 


IN  HUNGARY.  21 

really  done,  shortly  before  the  outbreak  of  the 
revolution,  by  a  lady  of  very  high  rank,  who 
met  me  in  her  carriage,  and  whom  I  politely 
saluted,  because  I  had  been  several  times  in 
companies  with  her.  Besides,  the  costume  of 
the  female  sex  here  is  very  handsome  and 
ornamental.  The  sleeves  of  the  chemise  are 
neatly  worked  with  a  variety  of  arabesques, 
and  every  seam  is  braided  with  gay  cording, 
and  the  stockings  are  generally  coloured.  A 
Croatian  woman,  in  her  Sunday  dress,  looks 
just  like  a  female  peasant  on  the  stage. 

And  these  women  frequently  astonish  by 
their  courage  and  fortitude.  We  had  wives 
of  frontier  soldiers  with  us  in  Peschiera,  and 
on  the  march  through  Hungary,  who  equalled 
the  men  in  the  endurance  of  fatigue,  and  dis- 
played undaunted  courage  in  battle.  In  Hun- 
gary, we  had  with  us  a  young  Croatian,  the 
daughter  of  an  old  Seressan,  who  was  as 
daring  a  rider  as  the  best  hussar,  and  more 
than  once  fearlessly  joined  the  men  in  the 
charge.  An  Hungarian  Jwra^  gave  her,  in  an 
action,  a  cut  on  the  right  cheek,  which  she 
returned  with   a   severe   blow   on   the  arm, 


22  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

seized  the  bridle  of  his  horse,  and  took  him 
prisoner.  This  horse,  a  gray  stallion,  she 
ever  afterwards  rode,  and  refused  to  sell, 
though  I  offered  her  forty  ducats  for  him. 

The  villages  of  the  borderers  in  the  moun- 
tains are  mean  and  scattered,  the  houses  almost 
all  in  the  Swiss  style.  In  the  rich  plain  of 
Slavonia,  on  the  other  hand,  where  wine, 
maize,  wheat,  and  capital  vegetables  of  all 
sorts  are  grown  in  abundance,  the  villages 
are  large  and  regular.  Fine  alleys,  mostly  of 
plum-trees,  which  are  planted  here  in  great 
numbers,  border  the  wide  village  streets ;  the 
houses  are  spacious,  neat,  in  good  repair ;  no 
filth,  no  disorder,  no  decay — at  the  same  time, 
no  beggars,  no  poor,  no  rags;  every  where 
plenty,  regularity,  activity. 

All  this  makes  a  most  agreeable  impression, 
especially  on  coming  from  Italy — the  land  of 
dirt,  beggary,  and  every  kind  of  disorder.  The 
people  here  prate  less  than  the  Italians,  but 
then  they  are  more  industrious;  and  as  for 
courage,  I  would  engage,  with  one  company 
of  borderers,  to  drive  a  thousand  of  those 
Roman  or  Neapolitan  volunteers,  who  made 


IN  HUNGARY.  23 

believe  that  they  would  eat  us  up,  bide,  bair, 
and  all,  to  the  world's  end. 

Upon  the  whole,  I  have  taken  such  a  liking 
to  the  country  and  way  of  living  here  on  the 
frontiers,  that  I  have  a  great  mind,  when  the 
war  is  over,  if  I  am  living,  to  get  myself  ex- 
changed from  my  hussar  regiment  into  a  Sla- 
vonian frontier  regiment. 

What  has  particularly  pleased  me  on  the 
frontiers,  is  the  peculiar  custom  of  family 
habitations.  There  is  something  quite  patri- 
archal in  it.  To  every  house  on  the  frontier 
is  attached  a  sufficient  extent  of  land,  which 
belongs  in  common  to  the  whole  family,  but 
cannot  be  sold  by  it.  In  general,  the  eldest 
of  the  family,  mostly  a  border  soldier,  whose 
term  of  service  has  expired,  and  who  still 
belongs  only  to  the  reserve,  is  elected  by  the 
others  to  be  house-father,  and  his  wife  is  the 
house-mother.  These  are  then  invested  with 
the  superintendence  over  the  whole  family, 
which  consists  of  children,  grandchildren,  sons- 
in-law,  of  all  degrees  of  relationship,  to  the 
number  frequently  of  sixty  or  eighty  indi- 
viduals in  a  single  house.  . 


24  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

All  take  their  part  in  agricultural  labour, 
as  well  as  in  their  meals,  and  also  in  any 
surplus-money.  The  latter  is  divided  by  the 
house-father,  who  settles  all  petty  disputes, 
and  when  his  influence  is  insufficient,  applies 
to  the  captain  of  the  company.  Every  house 
must  furnish  the  company  to  whose  district  it 
belongs  with  a  certain  number  of  soldiers,  in 
proportion  to  its  adult  male  inhabitants.  The 
unmarried,  and  indeed  all  up  to  the  age  of 
thirty-five,  belong  in  general  to  the  field-bat- 
talions, and  the  others  to  the  reserve. 

In  time  of  peace,  the  field-battalions  are 
assembled  for  a  week  only  in  spring,  in  com- 
panies, and  for  a  not  much  longer  time  in 
autumn,  in  regiments,  or  even  larger  divisions, 
for  the  purpose  of  exercising;  and,  further, 
only  four  days  in  each  of  the  winter  months 
are  destined  for  mancsuvring  in  detail.  It  is 
only  on  these  occasions  that  the  soldier  wears 
his  complete  uniform,  which  he  keeps  at  home  : 
at  other  times  he  goes  in  the  ordinary  dress 
of  the  country,  and  receives  pay  only  for  the 
period  that  he  is  called  out,  or  on  guard - 
duty. 


IN  HUNGARY,  §5 

The  frontier  soldier  is  supplied  by  the  go- 
vernment with  shoes,  accoutrements,  arras, 
and  ammunition ;  the  other  parts  of  his  uni- 
form he  must  procure  himself.  With  the  ex- 
ception of  extraordinary  cases,  the  soldier  in 
the  field-battalions  must  go  upon  guard-duty 
the  whole  of  every  fourth,  or  even  third  week. 
At  his  departure,  the  family  to  w^hich  he  be- 
longs supplies  him  with  provisions,  which  he 
cooks  himself  at  his  post.  He  takes  with  him, 
to  the  frontier,  musket,  sword,  cartouch-box, 
and  cloak ;  for  the  rest,  he  wears  the  ordinary 
dress  of  the  country — the  staff-guard,  which  is 
in  complete  uniform,  alone  excepted. 

The  guard-posts  consist,  in  the  dry,  moun- 
tainous part  of  the  fronti=er,  in  Transylvania, 
and  again,  from  the  Unna  to  the  Bocca  di 
Cattaro,  of  huts  sunk  in  the  ground.  Each 
of  these  huts,  which  are  at  so  short  a  distance 
apart,  that  the  posts  can  see  one  another, 
contains  six  or  eight  men.  At  certain  dis- 
tances, there  are  larger  posts  of  twelve  or 
fourteen  men,  \^ith  a  corporal,  and  at  a  still 
greater  distance  the  officers'  posts,  from  which 
the  main  patroles  set  out.     At  every  officer's 

c 


26  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

post  is  set  up  a  signal  pole,  with  a  pitched 
barrel,  which  is  fired,  in  case  of  emergency, 
to  alarm  the  district  upon  any  serious  incur- 
sion of  the  Bosnians. 

In  the  marshes  of  the  Danube,  the  Saave, 
and  the  Unna,  the  guard-posts  are  raised  upon 
poles,  and  communicate  with  each  other  by 
means  of  causeways,  or  plank  bridges.  A 
wooden  gallery  runs  round  these  guard-houses, 
and  there  the  men  on  duty  walk  to  and  fro. 
This  whole  line  of  posts  along  the  Turkish 
frontier  has  the  two-fold  object  of  preventing, 
by  means  of  a  strict  cordon,  the  introduction 
of  the  plague,  and  of  forming  a  defence  against 
the  predatory  incursions  of  Bosnian  hordes  of 
banditti.  There  are  generally  about  8,000 
men  upon  guard  on  the  frontier  line. 


IN  HUNGARY.  27 


LETTER  IIL 

Agram,  the  capital  of  Croatia,  and  residence  of  the  Ban ; 
preparations  there  for  the  campaign  in  Hungary  —  The 
Writer  appointed  to  command  the  advanced  guard  of  Jella- 
chich's  army — Nature  and  vicissitudes  of  that  duty — The 
Magyar  Population  almost  exclusively  confined  to  the  great 
plains,  and  the  Slavonian  race  to  the  mountains  of  Hungary 
— Military  character  of  the  Magyars — Composition  of  the 
Insurgent  force — Unexpected  meeting — Mansion  of  Count 

St Cavalry  Action  with  the  Pesth  National  Guard 

— Bivouac  scenes. 

I  was  at  Agram,  the  capital  of  Croatia,  for 
several  weeks,  on  military  business.  There  I 
again  completed  my  equipment,  which  had 
suffered  lamentably  on  the  retreat  from  Milan 
and  in  Peschiera. 

Agram  is  a  considerable  and  a  lively  town, 
and  pleased  me  much.  In  the  upper  town, 
which  is  enclosed  with  walls,  like  a  fortress, 
is  situated,  in  an  open  place,  the  palace  of  the 
Ban  of  Croatia,  a  handsome  and  extensive 
building.     Just  at  that  time,  great  military 

c  2 


28  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

bastle  prevailed  in  the  city.  The  prepara- 
tions against  Hungary  were  prosecuting  with 
the  utmost  zeal.  I  had  enough  to  do,  to  col- 
lect remounts,  to  clothe  recruits,  and  give 
them  instructions  in  riding,  and  to  travel 
about  the  country  in  quest  of  suitable  horses. 
We  were  in  great  want  of  cavalry ;  for  the 
greatest  part  of  the  hussar  regiments  lying 
iu  Southern  Hungary  had  ranged  itself  under 
Kossuth's  banners.  Many  of  the  officers,  how- 
ever, and  all  the  men  who  were  not  of  Magyar 
but  of  Slavonian  descent,  had  come  over  to 
us,  and  we  were  enabled  to  form  some  squad- 
rons of  efficient  light  cavalry.  In  Hungary 
itself  we  had  reason  to  expect  reinforcement : 
Hardeg's  cuirassiers,  and  Kress's  Italian  regi- 
ment of  light  horse,  which  lay  not  far  from 
the  Croatian  frontier,  were  already  preparing 
to  join  us,  and  so  was  a  gi-eat  part  of  an 
hussar  regiment  in  which  very  many  Slavo- 
nians were  serving. 

As  I  am  perfect  master  of  the  Hungarian 
language,  I  received  directions  to  form  the 
advanced  guard,  with  a  flying  corps  of  eighty 
excellent  horse,  among  which  were  thirty-five 


IN  HUNGARY.  29 

mounted  Seressans,  and  to  flank  about  at  dis- 
cretion. To  me  this  was  most  agreeable;  for, 
though  my  commission  was  a  dangerous  and 
extremely  arduous  one,  on  the  other  hand, 
such  an  independent,  romantic  life,  had  the 
greatest  charm. 

Often  have  we  fared  extremely  well,  revel- 
ling like  princes,  surrounded  by  abundance  of 
every  kind,  dwelling  in  splendid  mansions, 
quaffing  generous  Tokay ;  then,  again,  for 
weeks  together  without  house  or  harbour; 
scarcely  finding  a  few  heads  of  maize  for  our 
horses;  the  tschuttora  (large  wooden  bottle) 
filled  with  half-putrid  marsh  water,  instead  of 
wine  or  sklikowitz.  Frequently,  too,  were 
we  hunted  on  all  sides,  like  wild  beasts,  by 
Kossuth's  partisan  corps,  and  often  escaped 
from  them  only  as  by  a  miracle. 

On  one  occasion,  we  were  not  a  moment 
out  of  the  saddle  for  full  thirty-six  hours; 
and  during  that  whole  time  our  horses  had 
not  a  handful  of  fodder,  scarcely  a  drink  of 
water ;  and  I  had  become  so  stiff,  that  I  could 
hardly  walk  or  stand ;  and  when,  after  a  few 
hours'  rest,  we  were  obliged  to  start  again,. 


30  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

for  the  first  time  in  my  life,  I  mounted  a  horse 
most  reluctantly.  When  we  could  not  save 
ourselves  in  any  other  way,  we  fell  back  upon 
the  main  army  of  the  Ban,  and  remained  with 
it  for  a  few  days ;  but  no  sooner  was  there  an 
opening  than  we  were  off  again. 

Our  principal  object  was  to  ascertain  the 
disposition  of  the  country ;  to  reconnoitre  the 
position  of  the  enemy's  corps;  to  seize  convoys 
of  money  and  emissaries  of  Kossuth's ;  and  to 
give  such  divisions  of  the  imperial  troops  as 
were  in  Hungary,  and  wished  to  join  the  army 
of  the  Ban,  directions  where  to  find  it.  We 
were  often  a  hundred  miles  distant  from  the 
main  army ;  then  again  only  twenty  or  twenty- 
five,  and  even  no  more  than  five  or  ten. 

I  had  thus  abundant  opportunity  to  make 
myself  acquainted  with  the  western  and  south- 
ern counties  of  Hungary.  It  is  precisely  in 
these  that  the  Magyar  population  predomi- 
nates, and  that  comparatively  few  Slavonians 
are  met  with ;  whereas,  in  the  north-eastern 
part  of  the  country,  and  especially  in  the  Car- 
pathians, the  Slavonians  far  outnumber  the 
Magyars,  as  is  also  the  case  in  the  west,  on 


IN  HUNGARY.  31 

the  Styrian  frontier.  Upon  the  whole,  it  may 
be  adopted  as  a  general  axiom  that  the  great 
plains  of  the  kingdom  are  predominantly  oc- 
cupied by  Magyars,  the  mountain  districts  by 
Slavonians. 

The  Magyars,  a  nation  of  horsemen,  sought 
out  for  themselves,  in  preference,  the  exten- 
sive open  plains,  where  they  could  freely 
scamper  about  with  their  horses,  to  their 
hearts'  content.  Hence  it  is  that,  in  the  vast 
plain,  stretching  from  Pesth  southward,  be- 
tween the  Danube,  and  extending  in  some 
parts  to  the  length  of  two  hundred  miles,  and 
to  the  breadth  of  from  fifty  to  seventy,  the 
Magyar  race  has  kept  itself  most  unmixed. 
This,  however,  applies  solely  to  the  real  pea- 
santry :  the  gentry,  wholly  of  Magyar  descent, 
dwell  in  all  parts  of  the  country  as  masters ; 
but  the  villages  where  every  peasant,  even 
though  possessing  but  a  ruinous  cottage,  is  a 
gentleman,  are  to  be  found  only  in  the  purely 
Magyar  districts. 

The  principal  supports  of  the  Hungarian 
insurrection  are  the  numberless,  mostly  needy, 
Magyar  gentry,  who  live  scattered  over  the 


32  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

whole  country.  These  people,  who  may  be 
computed  at  twenty  thousand,  and  who  for- 
merly procured  a  subsistence  as  petty  pro- 
prietors, as  jurats,  or  as  officers  in  the  Hun- 
garian regiments,  are  full  of  inordinate  national 
pride,  ever  disposed  to  warlike  operations  and 
adventures,  and  have,  most  of  them,  but  little 
to  lose.  At  the  same  time,  they  are  capital 
horsemen  and  good  soldiers,  who  rush  boldly 
into  battle ;  but  perseverance  is  not  their 
forte.  Herein  is  shown  the  still  Oriental  blood 
of  the  Hungarian  :  fiercely  and  daringly  as  he 
assaults,  so  easily  is  he  dispirited ;  to  pro- 
tracted enterprises,  which  require  patience  and 
perseverance,  he  is  no  friend ;  and  in  this  re- 
spect he  is  far  surpassed  by  the  Slavonians. 

Very  few  of  the  families  of  the  great  mag- 
nates of  the  country  take  part  in  the  present 
insurrection  ;  on  the  contrary,  they  are  mostly 
on  the  side  of  the  imperial  hou^e  ;  while  most 
of  the  officials,  gamekeepers,  &c.,  on  their 
large  domains,  had  gone  over  to  the  in- 
surgents. 

Instigated  and  partly  forced  by  these  per- 
sons, about  thirty  thousand  peasants,  young 


IN  HUNGARY.  33 

and  old,  from  tlie  Magyar  districts,  have 
joined  Kossuth's  banners,  and  ten  or  twelve 
thousand  of  them  at  home  form  a  sort  of 
landsturm.  Among  the  former  are  many 
horse- herds,  cow-herds,  and  shepherds,  who 
are  known  as  the  most  daring  fellows  in  Hun- 
gary. In  addition  to  these,  all  the  prisons 
and  houses  of  correction  have  been  emptied,  in 
order  to  strengthen  the  insurrectionary  army. 
Out  of  those  herdsmen  has  been  formed  an 
excellent  light  cavalry ;  the  Hungarians  being, 
in  general,  the  best  horsemen  in  the  world. 

Besides  these  new  levies,  about  ten  thousand 
regular  imperial  troops  are  associated  with  the 
insurgents;  and  this  is  more  to  be  lamented 
than  all  the  rest  put  together.  These  consist 
chiefly  of  Magyars,  who  were  serving  in  the 
Hungarian  infantry,  and  in  still  greater  num- 
ber in  the  hussar  regiments.  Many  of  these 
people  were  given  to  understand,  at  first,  that 
Jellachich  meant  to  depose  the  Palatine  Ste- 
phen ;  but  many  of  them  have  been  incited  to 
rebellion  by  national  pride.  Many  Hungarian 
regiments  are  completely  broken  up ;  the  Sla- 
vonians who  were  with  them  have  joined  us, 

c  5 


34  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

and  the  Magyars  are  with  Kossuth.  For  the 
rest,  many  officers  and  soldiers  are  there  also 
by  compulsion,  and  avail  themselves  of  every 
opportunity  to  come  to  us.  We  have  already 
received  several  hundred  officers  and  soldiers 
in  this  manner. 

The  national  guard  of  the  towns,  with  the 
exception  of  that  of  Pesth,  is  not  worth  much, 
and  fights  in  general  against  the  grain.  Upon 
the  whole,  the  Hungarian  army  of  insurrection 
may  be  computed  at  sixty  to  seventy  thou- 
sand good,  safe  troops ;  and  twenty  to  thirty 
thousand  combatants,  on  whom  less  depend- 
ence is  to  be  placed.  The  Hungarian  regi- 
ments serving  in  Italy  under  Radetzky  have 
universally  continued  faithful,  and  the  utmost 
reliance  can  be  placed  on  them. 

The  different  sentiments  prevailing  in  the 
country  were  best  to  be  learned  from  our  re- 
ception in  the  villages.  In  the  places  where 
dwell  many  Slowacks,  Raizes,  and  Serbes,  we 
were  received  with  acclamations,  cherished  in 
every  possible  way,  supplied  with  provisions 
and  wine  in  abundance — nay,  many  young  fel- 
lows  followed    us  voluntarily,    and   enrolled 


IN  HUNGARY.  35 

themselves  in  the  army  of  the  Ban  for  this 
campaign. 

In  the  wholly  Magyar  villages,  and  at  the 
residence  of  the  inferior  gentry,  we  were  re- 
ceived unkindly,  and  were  not  supplied  with 
any  thing  but  reluctantly,  or  even  by  com- 
pulsion. The  peasants  collected  wherever  they 
could ;  and  we  were  obliged  to  be  vigilantly  on 
our  guard,  lest  we  should  be  surprised.  More 
than  once  we  have  had  to  sustain  fights  with 
such  peasants,  in  which  we  lost  men.  Not 
far  from  Szabad-Szallas,  we  were  engaged  for 
a  whole  day  with  a  band  of  three  or  four  hun- 
dred men,  headed  by  a  man  who  had  formerly 
been  a  county -hussar,  when  we  had  four  men 
killed  and  nine  wounded.  On  this  occasion, 
the  port-epee  of  my  sword  was  shot  away. 
In  the  end,  we  were  victorious,  and  dispersed 
the  rebels. 

We  had  once  been  riding  about  all  day,  not 
far  fromTopolga;  and  when  it  grew  dark,  the 
gipsy  who  served  us  for  a  guide  lost  the  way, 
so  that  we  proceeded  pretty  much  at  random. 

At  length — it  might  be  about  ten  o'clock — 
I  was  about  to  order  my  men  to  bivouac; 


36  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

when  four  Seressans,  who  had  gone  on  before 
us  as  a  scout-patrole,  brought  word  that  there 
was  a  large  mansion  on  the  right  of  us,  and 
.not  far  from  it  a  village.  I  then  ordered  ten 
Seressans  and  hussars  to  dismount,  to  steal  as 
near  as  they  could  to  the  mansion,  to  learn  if 
there  were  any  partisan  corps  round  about, 
and,  if  possible,  to  bring  back  a  prisoner. 

It  was  not  long  before  they  brought  back  a 
peasant-girl,  caught  probably  on  her  way  to 
her  sweetheart,  and  who  was  frightened  to 
death,  when,  instead  of  being  clasped  by  her 
lover,  she  found  herself  in  the  arms  of  a  Red- 
mantle.  I  cheered  the  trembling  and  weep- 
ing damsel,  and  asked  her  whether  there  were 
soldiers  or  armed  peasants  in  the  mansion  or 
in  the  village.  She  assured  me,  with  many 
solemn  protestations,  that  the  last  had  de- 
parted eight  days  ago ;  on  which,  still  with  an 
advanced  and  flank  patrole,  I  rode  on  towards 
the  mansion,  and,  conducted  by  the  girl,  who 
now  chatted  unreservedly,  entered  the  spacious 
courtyard. 

At  the  tramp  of  horses,  and  the  clank  of 
swords,  the  porch-door  opened,  and  an  old 


IN  HUNGARY.  37 

man,  a  kind  of  steward,  followed  by  servants 
with  great  lanterns,  came  towards  us,  asking 
who  we  were,  and  what  was  our  errand.  I  re- 
plied, that  I  was  an  officer  of  the  Emperor 
and  King,  belonging  to  the  army  of  the  Ban ; 
and  requested,  in  the  first  place,  to  be  con- 
ducted to  the  master  of  the  mansion.  The 
man  obeyed,  though  with  some  reluctance, 
and  led  me  into  a  spacious  hall,  which,  by 
the  dim  light  of  a  lamp,  appeared  to  be  a  sort 
of  ancestral  hall.  Large  pictures  were  hung 
upon  the  walls,  and  between  them  swords, 
muskets,  old  armour,  and  arms  of  all  kinds. 

Here  the  castellan  bade  me  wait  while  he 
went  to  announce  me  ;  and  I  availed  myself 
of  this  moment  to  take  off  my  cloak,  to  set 
my  hair  to  rights  a  little,  to  fasten  my  dol- 
man close  about. me,  to  tie  my  sash  properly; 
in  short,  to  make  myself  as  smart  as  I  could. 
The  old  man  presently  came  back,  conducted 
me  along  a  corridor,  and  then  opened  the 
folding-doors  of  an  apartment,  whence  issued 
the  brilliant  light  of  tapers. 

Somewhat  dazzled,  I  entered  the  apartment, 
which  was  most  elegantly  fitted  up,  where  a 


38  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

tall,  handsome  lady  received  me  with  a  polite 
but  proud  obeisance.  I  was  just  going  to 
introduce  myself,  and  to  apologize  for  my  un- 
bidden visit,  when  she  extended  her  hand  to 
me  with  the  loud  exclamation  of  joy,  "  Ab, 
Baron  W !" 

I  now  recognised  her.    It  was  the  Countess 

St ,  the  Milan  beauty,  the  wife  of  my  old 

comrade,  St ,  who  once  saved  my  life  in 

Bologna,  and  who,  after  his  marriage  with  the 

fair  Marchesa  B ,  had  obtained  leave  to 

resign,  and  retired  to  his  lordship  in  Hungary  ; 
and  I  now  found  myself,  without  having  sus- 
pected it,  in  his  mansion. 

Being  called  by  his  wife,  he  made  his  ap- 
pearance immediately,  and  cordial  was  our 
embrace.  He  was  still,  as  he  ever  had  been, 
Magyar  with  body  and  soul;  and  told  me 
frankly  that  he  should  long  since  have  gone 
to  Kossuth,  had  he  not  been  restrained  by  the 
odious  idea  of  being  obliged  to  fight  against 
his  former  comrades ;  but  he  assured  me  that 
he  should  yet  do  so.     ; ;  iii  5.i  m  ii    iki 

I  advised  that  we  should  not  talk  of  poli- 
tical matters,  but  rather  think  of  old  times ; 


IN  HUNGARY.  39 

and  his  wife  approved  the  suggestion.  By 
and  by  came  his  sister,  the  young  Countess 
Helene,  the  most  beautiful  Hungarian  female 
I  had  ever  seen ;  and  that  is  saying  a  great 
deal. 

St gave  me  his  word  of  honour  that 

we  were  perfectly  safe  from  any  surprise 
by  the  enemy,  and  my  men  were  abundantly 
supplied  with  wine  and  meat ;  and,  while  they 
made  themselves  comfortable  outside,  I  found 
myself  in  Paradise,  between  two  beautiful  and 
amiable  females,  opposite  to  a  friend  whom  I 
had  not  seen  for  a  long  time,  and  before  a  glass 
of  exquisite  Tokay.  All  weariness  vanished ; 
and  we  joked  and  laughed  half  the  night,  for- 
getting the  war,  and  Kossuth,  and  national 
hatred. 

Two  days  I  rested  in  St 's  mansion, 

as  a  little  respite  was  highly  desirable  for  both 
men  and  horses.  The  eyes  of  the  Countess 
Helene  began  to  be  dangerous  for  me;  but 
upon  earth  the  soldier  has  no  abiding  quarters. 
On  the  third  morning,  with  a  tear  in  my  eye, 

I  pressed  St to  my  breast,  kissed  the 

cheek  of  his  wife  and  his  sister;  the  latter 


40  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

plucked  a  rose-bud  for  me  as  a  keepsake,  my 
trumpeter  sounded  to  horse,  and  away  we 
dashed. 

A  few  days  afterwards,  we  bad,  about  a 
thousand  strong,  not  far  from  the  pusta  Mon- 
tony,  a  smart  cavalry  action,  with  a  nume- 
rous corps  of  Hungarian  insurgents.  It  was 
fine  when,  as  we  rushed  over  the  green  heath 
at  one  another,  the  trumpets  flourished,  the 
swords  clashed.  Unluckily,  almost  all  the 
former  hussars  were  opposed  to  us ;  and  this 
cut  me  to  the  heart.  Those  fine  Hungarian 
hussar  regiments — where  are  they  now  ?  Will 
the  old  bond  ever  knit  us  together  again  ?  I 
cannot  bear  to  think  about  it. 

To  my  great  joy,  the  lot  did  not  fall  to  me 
to  be  obliged  to  fight  with  men  who  had  been 
hussars ;  it  was  the  Pesth  national  guard  with 
which  we  were  engaged ;  and  to  those  gentle- 
men, admirably  as  they  manage  their  beauti- 
ful horses,  we  have  given  a  sound  drubbing, 
I  have  myself  cut  down  two  or  three  of  them 
from  their  horses,  and  come  off  with  a  quite 
insignificant  graze  on  the  arm. 

Here  it  was,  too,  that  the  young  Seressan 


IN  HUNGARY.  41 

female  whom  I  have  told  you  of  already  made 
prize  of  her  gray  steed.  Her  brother,  when 
he  saw  the  enemy's  horseman  making  up  to  the 
girl,  who  dashed  on  daringly  in  the  first  ranks, 
would  have  hastened  to  her  assistance;  but 
she  called  to  him,  laughing,  '^  Je  jedan  hrate: 
ne  hoisse ! "  ('Tis  only  one,  brother ;  never 
fear !)  and  she  was  victorious,  too.  Though 
we  at  first  had  greatly  the  advantage  of  the 
insurgents,  we  were  at  last  obliged  to  retreat 
slowly,  as  they  received  reinforcements  of 
infantry;  but  they  did  not  venture  to  pur- 
sue us. 

Our  bivouacs  were  often  extraordinary,  on 
the  wide  plains,  under  the  tent  of  heaven.  At 
nightfall  we  halted  ;  patroles  were  sent  out  in 
all  directions ;  and,  when  these  reported  that 
all  was  safe,  the  necessary  advanced  posts, 
which  were  relieved  every  three  hours,  were 
placed.  The  greatest  bustle  now  commenced, 
in  order  to  provide  against  the  wants  of  the 
nisfht.  The  horses  were  watered  —  for  we 
always  chose  our  lodging  for  the  night  in  the 
vicinity  of  a  rivulet  or  of  a  well,  such  as  the 
herdsmen  dig  for  their  cattle;  then  saddles 


42  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

and  bridles  of  half  the  horses  were  taken  off, 
and  the  nose-bags  with  maize  fastened  to  their 
heads. 

The  hussars  and  Seressans  who  were  not 
engaged  in  this  business  went  in  quest  of 
materials  for  the  great  fire,  and  these  it  was 
often  difficult  to  collect.  Others  unpacked 
the  provisions,  meat,  wine,  maize-flour,  brought 
in  the  great  covered  waggon,  drawn  by  six 
Hungarian  horses,  which  served  us  for  an 
itinerant  magazine,  store-room  for  equipments, 
field-smithy,  and  hospital. 

You  see,  none  of  us  could  claim  any  great 
space  for  baggage.  The  fire  soon  blazed  up, 
and  our  cooks  fell  to  work  to  prepare  the 
favourite  gulyas-lius  of  the  Hungarians,  which 
was  highly  relished  by  them,  after  the  ex- 
ertions of  the  march.  It  is  really  an  excellent 
dish,  consisting  of  beef  cut  into  small  cubical 
pieces,  onions,  cumin,  and  paprika^  (red  Spa- 
nish pepper)  an  indispensable  ingredient  in 
every  dish  in  this  country.  If  we  had  been 
lucky  enough  to  get  wine,  the  tschuttora 
passed  briskly  round  among  the  men ;  other- 
wise sklikowitZy  and  frequently  water,  sup- 


IN  HUNGARY.  4S 

plied  its  place.  I,  as  officer  and  commander, 
had  a  plate  and  a  cup  to  myself,  but  ate  and 
drank  whatever  the  soldiers  had,  and  fared 
extremely  well.  Upon  the  whole,  I  had  every 
reason  to  be  perfectly  satisfied  with  my  men : 
they  were  courageous,  persevering,  and  obe- 
dient. 

After  supper,  they  mended  saddles,  bridles, 
clothes ;  looked  to  the  shoes  of  the  horses ;  or, 
seated  round  the  watch-fire,  sang,  frequently 
for  hours  together,  their  melancholy  national 
songs,  in  not  disagreeable  chorus.  I  then 
stretched  myself  upon  a  horse-cloth,  wrapped 
myself  in  my  cloak,  leant  my  head  upon  my 
saddle,  and  watched  the  smoke  of  my  cigar 
curling  about  before  me,  till  silence  gradually 
stole  over  the  busy  scene,  and  sleep  strength- 
eued  us  all  for  the  exertions  of  the  coming 
day. 

Often  have  I  lain  for  hours  awake,  absorbed 
in  reverie;  above  me,  the  vast,  dark  firma- 
ment, with  its  innumerable  twinkling  stars ; 
around  me,  the  immense  plain,  whence,  in 
the  distance,  was  heard  at  times  the  call  of 
our  advanced  posts  and  patroles ;  near  me,  the 


44  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

high-blazing  fire,  about  which  lay  the  sleeping 
forms  of  the  Seressans  and  hussars,  in  their 
red  and  white  cloaks  ;  not  far  off,  their  horses 
fastened  with  the  snaffle,  some  lying  down, 
some  with  bowed  heads,  resting  as  they  stood  ; 
some  neighing  and  pawing  the  ground.  If 
the  march  had  not  been  too  fatiofuins:,  or  if 
we  had  had  a  day  of  repose,  two  or  three 
hussars  would  play  upon  the  Jew's  harp,  while 
others  sang ;  and  the  rest  danced  their  pretty 
national  dances,  at  the  same  time  clanking 
their  broad  spurs,  and  clashing  their  swords 
together,  so  as  to  resound  far  over  the  heath. 

In  this  manner  we  scampered  about  many 
a  day  in  Hungary,  always  on  horseback,  always 
pursued  by  near  or  distant  foes,  often  involved 
in  fights,  losing  many  a  brave  fellow  and  good 
comrade  by  mortal  wounds,  but  in  high  spi- 
rits, and  full  of  confidence  in  the  Ban. 

The  latter  had  concentrated  his  whole  array 
near  Raab:  and  the  intention  was  to  give  battle 
in  the  next  days  to  Kossuth,  a  prospect  which 
rejoiced  us  all ;  when,  in  the  evening  of  the 
9th  of  October,  an  officer,  who  had  ridden 
day  and  night,  brought  us  intelligence  of  the 


IN  HUNGARY.  45 

insurrection  at  Vienna,  and  of  the  atrocious 
murder  of  Latour. 

The  trumpets  instantly  gave  the  signal  for 
breaking  up.  We  marched  away  in  the  dark ; 
halted  as  little  as  possible ;  and,  in  the  even- 
ing of  the  10th  of  October,  we,  who  were  the 
foremost  of  the  advanced  troops,  descried  at 
a  great  distance  the  tower  of  St.  Stephen's. 

Another  time  about  the  camp  before  Vienna, 
the  assault  of  the  city,  and  my  abode  in  the 
hospital  —  three  things  which  I  shall  never 
forget  while  I  live. 


46  THE  CIVIL  WAR 


LETTER  IV. 

March  to  Vienna — Sentiments  of  the  Peasantry  in  Lower 
Austria — Diversity  of  feelings  awakened  by  the  sight  of  the 
Capital — Encampment  at  Modling — Visit  to  Count  Auers- 
perg's  camp — Efforts  of  the  Insurgents  to  seduce  the  Soldiers 
—  Visits  of  Vienna  citizens  and  coxcombs  to  Jellachich's 
Army — External  appearance  of  the  Writer  and  his  men — 
Unskilful  Defence  of  Vienna  by  the  Insurgents — Singular 
interview  with  an  Insurgent  leader — Aspect  of  the  Im- 
perial camp — Bohemian  cuirassiers;  Nassau  infantry;  the 
Kress  regiment  of  chevaux-legers;  artillery;  Border  sol- 
diers, cadets,  &c. — Storming  of  the  city  —  Dexterity  dis- 
played in  the  attack  by  the  Border  soldiers  —  Conduct  of 
the  Insurgents — The  capitulation  violated  by  them — Action 
with  the  Hungarians  near  Schwechat  —  Description  of  a 
Scene  in  that  action. 

It  was  beginning  to  get  dusk,  when,  on  the 
10th  of  October,  we  first  came  in  sight  of  the 
tower  of  St.  Stephen's  at  a  great  distance. 
We  had  ridden  hard  the  preceding  night  and 
the  whole  day,  and  had  rested  but  for  a  few 
moments.  Our  horses,  covered  all  over  with 
mud  and  foam,  were  still  more  weary  than 


IN  HUNGARY.      *  47 

their  riders  ;  when  we  made  a  first  halt  near 
Schwechat,  and  kindled  our  bivouac  fire,  in 
order  to  pass  the  night  there.  We  belonged 
to  the  foremost  advanced  troops :  the  Ban, 
with  the  main  body  of  the  army,  was  yet 
several  leagues  behind  ;  and,  as  we  were  to- 
tally ignorant  of  the  disposition  of  the  coun- 
try-people, great  caution  was  necessary.  But 
nothing  stirred  or  moved,  and  there  was  not 
the  slightest  indication  of  a  rising  of  the  pea- 
santry, of  which  we  had  been  apprehensive. 

On  the  very  first  day,  we  could  plainly 
perceive  that  the  country-people  in  Lower 
Austria,  so  far  from  having  any  thing  what- 
ever to  do  with  the  Vienna  insurrection,  had 
rather  conceived  an  animosity  against  its 
authors  and  partisans.  In  the  villages  they 
received  us  every  where  with  some  shyness,  it 
is  true,  on  account  of  the  uncivilized  appear- 
ance of  my  Seressans ;  but,  as  for  resistance 
or  hostility,  no  such  thing  was  ever  thought 
of.  "What  is  it  to  us?  We  cannot  sell 
any  thing  now,  and  that  is  all  we  care  about." 
Such  were  the  expressions  used  by  all  the 
peasants  with  whom  I  spoke  ;  nay,  frequently 


48  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

they  broke  out  into  invectives  against  the 
students  of  Vienna,  and  the  other  fellows,  as 
they  called  them,  who  had  caused  all  the 
gentlefolks  to  leave  the  city,  so  that  they 
could  not  find  so  profitable  a  sale  as  formerly 
for  their  corn,  fruit,  and  vegetables. 

I  felt,  nevertheless,  very  uncomfortable, 
when  I  first  saw  Vienna  again  under  such  cir- 
cumstances. How  many  happy  hours  had  I 
passed  there !  and  what  joyous  recollections 
attached  me  to  that  city  !  When  I  had  last 
left  Vienna,  four  years  ago,  a  cheerful  com- 
pany of  jovial  friends  and  lovely  women  ac- 
companied me  to  the  Spinnerin  am  Kreuz, 
(Spinner  at  the  Cross)  the  well-known  point 
where  you  overlook  the  whole  imperial  city ; 
and  now  I  was  leading  with  hostile  intent  my 
Croatian  horse  against  it.  In  spite  of  bodily 
fatio'ue,  I  sat  musincr  for  several  hours  in  the 
dark  night,  by  the  blazing  watch-fire,  before 
sleep  visited  me. 

My  Seressans  and  hussars  participated  not 
in  my  feelings;  on  the  contrary,  they  were 
unusually  merry,  and  sang  their  popular  songs 
with  greater  glee  than  ever.     Of  the  splen- 


IN  HUNGARY.  49 

dours  of  Vienna  they  had  heard  often  enough 
in  their  lives  :  the  fame  of  the  brilliant  capital 
of  the  Empire,  as  the  seat  of  all  earthly 
grandeur  and  pleasure,  penetrates  into  the  fur- 
thest corners  of  the  extensive  monarchy.  All 
the  border-officers,  who  had  once  dwelt  as 
cadets  in  Vienna,  had,  from  sorrowful  recol- 
lection, related  in  the  solitary  frontier  guard- 
houses much  concerning  the  pleasures  which 
they  had  there  enjoyed.  The  Croatian  car- 
riers— whose  huge  waggons,  drawn  by  from 
twelve  to  sixteen  small,  meagre,  shagiry  horses, 
are  so  frequently  seen  in  Vienna — had  given 
at  home  many  alluring  descriptions  of  the 
glories  of  the  place ;  and  so  my  men  were 
filled  with  joy  at  the  idea  that  they  should 
themselves  learn  to  know  something  of  these 
wonders. 

It  was  curious  enough  that  they  could  not 
be  made  to  comprehend  that  the  Emperor  was 
not  at  Vienna :  in  their  minds,  Vienna  and  the 
person  of  the  Emperor  are  conceptions  so  in- 
timately connected,  that  they  could  not  se- 
parate them ;  and,  notwithstanding  the  pains 
I  took  to  explain  to  them  why  the  Emperor 

D 


50  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

was  now  in  a  different  place,  they  still  shook 
their  heads  incredulously.  They  were  also  of 
opinion  that  the  tower  of  St.  Stephen's,  which 
rises  to  such  a  height  into  the  air,  and  com- 
mands so  vast  a  prospect,  must  be  the  palace 
of  the  Emperor,  and  that  he  lives  at  the  top 
of  it. 

In  Vienna  itself  they  seemed  to  be  already 
made  aware  of  our  coming,  either  by  telescopes 
or  by  scouts.  In  the  very  first  night,  I  saw, 
as  I  conceived,  various  signals  given  by  lights 
and  coloured  lanterns  on  St.  Stephen's.  A 
patrole,  which  I  sent  out  in  the  night,  with  a 
guide  acquainted  with  localities,  beyond  the 
Neugebau,  to  the  moor  of  Simmering,  brought 
word  that  no  attack  need  be  apprehended ;  but 
that  on  the  Max  line  itself,  great  noise  and 
excitement  must  prevail,  as  they  heard  loud 
singing  and  shouting  proceeding  from  that 
quarter. 

Next  morning,  when  more  troops  of  the 
Ban's  kept  arriving,  I  moved  more  to  the  left, 
and  we  pitched  our  camp  near  Modling. 
Partly  in  order  to  visit  some  former  ac- 
quaintance, partly  on  professional  duty,  I  rode 


IN  HUNGARY.  51 

over  soon  afterwards  to  the  troops  of  Count 
Auersperg,  which  had  been  in  Vienna  itself, 
and  were  now  encamped  not  far  from  the  Bel- 
vedere. What  I  there  heard  filled  my  heart 
with  indignation,  and  I  now  fought  with  real 
passion  against  this  insurrection. 

During  the  whole  summer  the  soldiers  and 
officers  had  been  treated  with  every  species  of 
insult  and  indignity,  because  they  were  not  to 
be  seduced  by  Kossuth's  gold  to  violate  their 
oath  of  fidelity.  The  Aula,  and  the  savage 
scum  of  the  suburbs,  upon  which  the  former 
supports  itself,  had  vented  upon  the  soldiers 
every  sort  of  contumely  that  could  be  devised. 
Our  contest  in  Italy,  where  we  upheld  the 
honour  of  Austria  against  foreign  conquerors, 
had  been  ridiculed,  disgraceful  defeat  pub- 
licly invoked  for  our  arms,  victory  and  triumph 
for  Charles  Albert.  And  then  the  6th  of 
October ! 

All  this  and  still  more  was  related  to  me 
by  comrades  in  the  Auersperg  corps.  The 
men  of  the  Ruthenian  regiment  Duke  of  Nas- 
sau, which  had  sustained  the  greatest  loss 
on  the  6th  in  Vienna,  were  in  particular  so 

d2 


52  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

exasperated  that  they  would  joyfully  have 
stormed  at  any  hour. 

Just  while  I  was  there,  two  members  of  the 
Academic  Legion,  who  had  stolen  into  the 
camp  in  disguise,  to  persuade  the  soldiers  to 
desert,  were  made  prisoners.  It  was  with 
difficulty  that  a  strong  guard  could  protect 
them  from  the  fury  of  the  men.  A  council 
of  war  soon  decided  their  fate — that  always 
allotted  in  war  to  the  discovered  spy — death. 

Their  plan,  however,  was  utterly  hopeless. 
Some  bad  subjects  indeed  deserted  now  and 
then  from  the  Auersperg  camp ;  on  the  other 
hand,  grenadiers  of  the  battalion,  which  had 
in  part  gone  over  to  the  people  on  the  6  th, 
were  continually  coming  in,  penitent  and  im- 
ploring pardon.  They  related  that  they  had 
been  made  drunk  ;  that  much  money  had  been 
given  to  them,  and  they  had  been  promised 
such  great  things  that  at  last  they  knew  not 
what  they  were,  or  what  they  ought  to  do. 
And  subsequently  at  the  storming  of  the 
barricades  of  the  Jagerzeil,  they  expunged  the 
stain  of  the  6th  of  October ;  and  the  captain, 
who  should  have  conducted  himself  more  ener- 


IN  HUNGARY.  53 

getically  when  Latour  was  murdered,  found 
on  the  same  occasion  that  death  which  he 
sought,  and  thus  wiped  off  the  blot  upon  his 
military  honour. 

On  the  first  day  after  our  arrival,  and  still 
more  frequently  afterwards,  we  received  nu- 
merous visits  from  inhabitants  of  Vienna,  who 
had  fled  from  the  city  and  other  places  round 
about,  still  further  off.  There  was  no  end  to 
their  complaints  and  wailings  about  the  insur- 
rection. Their  lamentations  and  bursts  of 
anger  were  often  highly  comic. 

To  these  Philistines  and  Money-bags  it  was 
the  greatest  of  hardships,  that  they  were 
obliged  to  forego  their  domestic  conveniences, 
their  seat  at  the  theatre,  their  visits  to  the 
coffee-house ;  and  yet  their  want  of  firmness, 
their  cowardice,  were  the  principal  causes  of 
all  the  mischief.  Had  the  numerous  burgher 
guard  possessed  courage  at  first,  and  displayed 
energy,  the  Aula  and  the  rabble  of  the  suburbs 
would  never  have  got  the  better  of  them  ;  and 
the  storm,  which  began  to  burst  over  Vienna  on 
the  6th  of  October,  might  have  been  prevented. 
Indeed,  had  not  the  honour  of  Austria  been 


54  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

at  stake,  these  street-loungers  might  for  me 
have  regained  their  comforts  as  they  could. 

Now  that  we  were  there  and  going  into 
fire  for  them,  they  had  wonders  to  tell  about 
the  heroic  deeds  which  they  had  already  per- 
formed, or  meant  to  perform.  One  of  those 
drawing-room  heroes,  an  elegant,  such  as 
every  great  city  produces  in  abundance,  in 
yellow  gloves,  and  with  the  lorgnette  at  his 
eye,  strutted  about  among  us,  and  enlarged 
upon  the  feats  of  courage  and  loyalty  which 
he  purposed  to  achieve  for  the  Emperor ;  but 
one  day  I  very  soon  silenced  him. 

I  took  the  old,  greasy,  fur  cap  of  a  Seres- 
san's,  which  happened  to  be  lying  there,  and 
clapped  it  upon  his  befrizzed  head,  saying, 
"  That  fits  admirably.  If  you  want  to  fight 
against  the  insurgents,  you  can  enter  at  once 
among  my  Red-mantles  ;  there  is  a  vacancy 
at  this  moment ;"  and,  while  I  was  thus 
speaking,  a  comrade  threw  an  old  red  cloak 
over  his  shoulders.  He  stood  quite  con- 
founded, and  knew  not  what  to  say;  while 
my  men  greeted  their  new  companion  with 
roars  of  lausfhter. 


IN  HUNGARY.  55 

The  handsome  Croatian  and  Slavonian 
women  who  were  with  the  borderers  attracted 
the  particular  notice  of  these  Vienna  cox- 
combs, who  considered  them  as  piquant  beau- 
ties. But  they  met  with  any  thing  but  a 
favourable  reception  from  them.  Those  bold, 
fiery  maidens  have  a  very  different  taste  from 
that  of  the  ladies  of  Vienna.  My  handsome 
Seressan  damsel,  whom  I  mentioned  in  my 
last  letter,  gave  one  of  these  puppies,  who 
had  probably  made  rather  too  close  approaches 
to  her,  such  a  watsche,  as  the  people  of  Vienna 
call  it,  that  he  came  to  me  rubbing  his  ting- 
ling cheek,  and  complained  of  the  girl.  I 
laughed  heartily  at  him,  but  offered  him  my 
horse  and  my  sword,  if  he  was  disposed  to 
fight  his  antagonist,  and  in  that  way  to  obtain 
satisfaction  ;  but  he  manifested  no  inclina- 
tion to  do  so,  saying  that  would  be  beneath 
him. 

Our  exterior  seemed  not  particularly 
pleasing  to  these  visitors ;  and  in  the  radical 
papers  of  Vienna  we  were  even  described  as  a 
band  of  ragged  vagabonds.  In  truth,  we  did 
look   rather   savage   and   grotesque ;    and    a 


56  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

parade  would  not  have  exhibited  any  very 
splendid  sight. 

As  the  greater  part  of  the  frontier  bat- 
talions from  Croatia  and  Slavonia  were  in 
Italy,  our  uniforms,  at  our  departure,  were 
sadly  defective,  and  many  had  left  in  their 
bundas,  [sheep-skin  cloak]  gatjes,  and  hoods. 
The  long,  arduous  march  through  Hungary, 
and  the  incessant  bivouacking,  had  completely 
spoiled  the  men's  clothes,  and  most  of  the 
officers  themselves  were  the  very  reverse  of 
elegant.  My  tschismen  [hussar-boots]  were 
so  badly  mended,  the  braiding  on  pelisse  and 
dolman  turned  so  pale,  the  white  cloak  so  gray, 
that  I  should  indeed  have  cut  a  very  wretched 
figure  at  a  ball.  We  took  advantage,  how- 
ever, of  the  first  days  of  rest  we  had  before 
Vienna,  to  patch,  and  mend,  and  darn,  as  well 
and  as  much  as  we  could.  This  rest  was  very 
beneficial  to  our  horses,  which  were  at  last  too 
hard  worked :  they  soon  recovered  themselves; 
and  the  men  suffered  no  want  of  meat  or  wine. 

It  was  evident  in  the  very  first  days  that 
the  defence  of  the  city  was  badly  conducted. 
The  many  petty  sallies  beyond  the  lines,  espe- 


IN  HUNGARY.  57 

cially  out  of  the  Maxer,  against  our  advanced 
posts,  were  manifestly  undertaken  without 
any  plan.  A  great  quantity  of  powder  was 
thus  most  needlessly  expended.  Single  pa- 
troles  were  frequently  fired  at  with  cannon, 
and  at  such  a  distance  and  so  unskilfully,  that 
it  was  an  amusement  for  our  soldiers  to  pro- 
voke such  a  fire  at  themselves.  Once  or 
twice,  indeed,  a  few  of  our  men  were  shot ; 
and  some  Croatians,  who  had  incautiously 
ventured  too  far,  were  taken  prisoners ;  while 
we,  on  our  part,  took  a  great  many.  De- 
serters, especially  from  the  soldiers  who  had 
remained  behind  in  Vienna,  and  likewise  from 
the  burgher  guard,  came  over  in  great  number. 
\^  If  the  insurrection  was  expected  to  hold 
out  any  prospect  of  success,  it  must  have  been 
conducted  in  a  totally  different  manner.  Imme- 
diately after  the  6th  of  October,  an  attack  from 
the  city  should  have  been  made  with  twenty-five 
or  thirty  thousand  men — and  so  many  combat- 
ants might  easily  have  been  collected — on  the 
far  less  numerous  Auersperg  troops.  Then 
the  Hungarians,  who,  twenty-eight  thousand 
strong,  were  posted  near  Raab,  should  have 

D  5 


58  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

appeared  about  the  IStli  or  15th  of  October 
before  Vienna,  which  they  might  well  have 
done,  had  there  been  any  zeal  and  unity 
among  them.  Had  an  additional  body  of  pea- 
sants from  the  neighbouring  mountains  and 
from  Styria  come  forward,  our  situation  would 
have  become  very  dangerous,  and  we  should 
have  been  placed  between  two  enemies. 

Nothing  of  the  kind  was  done))  In  spite  of 
all  the  signals  from  the  tower  of  St.  Stephen's, 
the  Hungarians  came  not  till  it  was  much  too 
late ;  of  an  insurrection  of  peasantry,  not  a 
trace  was  to  be  discovered ;  and  the  people 
of  Vienna,  instead  of  attempting  a  sally  on  a 
large  scale,  were  content  to  offer  only  petty 
annoyances,  to  defame  us  in  their  newspapers, 
and  thus  to  exasperate  still  more  the  animo- 
sity of  the  soldiers. 

Windischgratz,  on  the  other  hand,  gained 
sufficient  time  to  collect  his  army  from  Bo- 
hemia and  Moravia,  and  to  join  us  with  forty 
thousand  fresh  troops.  We  could  have  taken 
the  city  earlier,  and  our  soldiers  had  a  strong 
desire  to  do  so ;  but  it  was  thought  better  to 
spare  unnecessary  bloodshed  on  both  sides,  as 


IN  HUNGARY.  59 

much  as  possible,  and  therefore  to  wait  the 
arrival  of  all  reinforcements,  that  the  contest 
might  then  be  speedily  terminated.  Every 
day  my  soldiers  asked  me,  "  Gospodine,  shan't 
we  soon  go  into  the  city  ? — shan't  we  put  the 
Aula  to  death  ?" 

It  was  soon  clear  to  us  that  the  succour  of 
the  Hungarians  was  not  to  be  depended  upon. 
In  the  days  between  the  18th  and  22nd  of 
October,  I  went,  with  a  strong  reconnoitring 
patrole  of  fifty  hussars,  towards  Bruck  on  the 
Leitha,  and  along  the  Hungarian  frontier. 
Not  far  from  Bruck,  I  saw,  at  a  considerable 
distance,  and  on  the  Hungarian  territory,  a 
troop  of  about  a  hundred  horse,  as  it  seemed 
to  me,  armed  tschikos,  (horse-herds)  halting. 

An  elderly  man,  in  the  home -dress  of  a 
magnate,  on  a  noble  horse,  and  with  a  long 
pipe  in  his  mouth,  appeared  to  be  their  leader. 
When  he  perceived  me,  he  came  galloping  to- 
wards us  till  within  thirty  or  forty  paces, 
and  then  made  a  signal  to  me  with  his  hand- 
kerchief to  come  to  him.  He  told  me  that 
he  had  formerly  been  captain  of  cavalry,  but 
that  he  had  now  joined  the  Hungarian  insur- 


60  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

rection,  as  the  lordship  upon  which  he  resided 
wished  it.  Though  we  were  now  in  reality 
opposed  to  each  other  as  enemies,  he  behaved 
in  a  most  friendly  manner;  treated  me  to 
exquisite  Tokay ;  gave  me  line  Hungarian 
tobacco ;  and  sent  my  men  meat  and  wine  in 
abundance. 

I  asked  him  jokingly,  why  he  did  not  march 
to  the  assistance  of  the  people  of  Vienna,  and 
put  himself  there  under  the  command  of  a 
student,  or  a  tailor,  or  a  shoemaker.  Stroking 
his  long  moustache,  he  muttered  one  terem- 
tete  after  another,  and  said  :  **  I  am  a  noble- 
man ;  I  shall  not  put  myself  under  shoe- 
maker or  tailor ;  I  will  have  nothing  to  do 
with  Vienna.  If  you  are  in  Hungary,  you 
and  Jellachich  are  my  enemies;  otherwise, 
you  are  my  comrade.  Have  not  I  too  worn 
the  King's  coat?  Out  of  Hungary,  I  will 
not  fight  against  his  hussars."  With  that 
he  shook  me  cordially  by  the  hand,  and  we 
parted  as  the  best  friends. 

With  the  daily  arrival  of  troops  coming  in 
larger  or  smaller  divisions,  the  military  bustle 
in  our  bivouacs  increased.     It  was  a  real  Wal- 


IN  HUNGARY.  61 

lenstein's  camp.  One  martial  spectacle  fol- 
lowed close  upon  another.  Here,  Bohemian 
cuirassiers  of  the  regiments  of  Auersperg  and 
Wallmoden ;  tall  fellows  with  not  very  hand- 
some broad-boned  faces ;  the  glistening  helmet 
on  the  head ;  over  the  white  collar,  the  heavy 
black  breast-armour ;  the  large  straight  pal- 
lasch  dangling  from  a  broad  belt  round  the 
waist.  The  horses  are  just  as  hardy  and 
spirited  as  their  riders  —  of  the  Bohemian 
breed,  not  light,  not  elegant,  but  sure  and  ad- 
mirably suited  to  the  purpose.  Of  all  arms, 
these  cuirassiers  remind  one  most  strongly 
of  the  middle  ages,  of  which  they  are  the  last 
vestige. 

There,  are  men  of  the  Nassau  infantry ; 
slender,  nimble  Ruthenians ;  and  sons  of  the 
northern  Carpathians ;  soldiers  with  nervous, 
elastic  frames,  who  must  be  numbered  among 
the  best  infantry  of  the  Austrian  array,  when 
their  old  nature  has  been  somewhat  polished, 
which  is  no  easy  task  for  the  poor  officers  and 
subalterns  —  yonder  horse,  of  the  Kress  regi- 
ment of  chevaux-legers,  slim  sons  of  Italy,  even 
of  Venice ;  handsome,  well-shaped  figures,  with 


62  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

animated,  expressive  countenances,  rapid  in 
motions  as  in  words.  Their  fathers  and  bro- 
thers are  fighting  in  Italy  against  Austria ;  and 
here  they  are  fighting  faithful  to  their  oath  on 
entering  the  service  for  the  honour  of  Austria. 

Further  on  we  see  bright  cannon  drawn  up, 
their  dark  mouths  pointed  towards  Vienna ; 
the  artillerymen,  in  their  simple  dark  uniform, 
are  busily  engaged  in  arranging  the  ammuni- 
tion, and  in  packing  the  projectiles,  as  though 
they  were  innocent  balls  to  play  with,  in  re- 
gular rows  in  the  chest  attached  to  each. 
Whistling  merrily,  the  soldiers  of  the  train 
are  cleaning  the  hard-worked  horses  that  draw 
the  guns,  or  mending  the  gear  which  has  suf- 
fered much  during  the  hasty  march  from 
Bohemia. 

Not  far  from  the  artillery,  lie  borderers 
of  the  Ottochan  regiment,  mingled  with  in- 
dividual Seressans,  around  a  great  watch-fire 
— tall,  gaunt  figures,  with  grave,  furrowed 
faces,  dark  flashing  eyes,  dark  moustaches 
over  a  finely-cut  mouth,  with  white  teeth. 
The  clothing  very  motley :  the  hasty  depar- 
ture would  not  admit  of  a  regular  equipment. 


IN  HUNGARY.  63 

Among  the  border-soldiers,  arms  and  tschakos 
only  are  uniform ;  and,  among  the  Seressans, 
the  long,  brown,  and  red-hooded  cloaks. 

We  are  frequently  met  by  tall,  elegantly- 
shaped  females,  with  faces  full  of  expression; 
their  long  raven-black  hair  braided  in  two 
tresses  hanging  down  below  the  hips.  Many 
wives  and  daughters  have  followed  the  bor- 
derers ;  and  their  motley  appearance  is  a  pe- 
culiar trait  in  this  camp-scene. 

Blithe  words,  hearty  laughter — such  as  is 
given  to  youth  alone — resound  from  a  long 
table,  around  which  are  closely-crowded  cadets 
of  every  different  regiment.  All  arms  are 
here  united :  the  hussar  is  seated  by  the 
artilleryman,  the  jager  by  the  cuirassier. 
Almost  all  juvenile  faces,  many  hardly  more 
than  boys,  the  down  scarcely  covers  the  places 
where  the  manly  beard  is  impatiently  awaited ; 
and  yet  many  have  already  fought  gallantly, 
and  even  earned  honourable  wounds.  Diverse 
as  their  uniforms  are  their  countries  and  their 
languages;  and  many  of  them  understand  and 
speak  German  but  very  imperfectly.  Beside 
the  Englishman  we  here  see  the  Serbe,  the 


64  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

Italian  by  the  Dane,  the  Hanoverian  by  the 
Tyrolese,  the  Bohemian  by  the  Walloon.  The 
officers'  corps  of  Austria  has  ever  been  accus- 
tomed to  see  in  its  ranks  sons  of  almost  all 
the  nations  of  Europe  :  they  all  forget  their 
native  country,  and  find  under  the  banner  of 
the  double  eagle  a  new  one,  for  which  they 
cheerfully  spill  their  blood. 

Peasants  bringing  provisions;  long  trains 
of  carts  laden  with  corn,  hay,  or  straw ;  herds 
of  bellowing  cattle,  intermingled  with  elegant 
ladies  and  gentlemen  who  have  fled  from 
Vienna,  and  are  curious  to  see  something  of 
life  in  camp;  patroles  of  hussars,  returning 
from  long  excursions  on  wearied  horses — such 
are  the  diversified  scenes  which  furnish  matter 
for  all  sorts  of  reflections,  and  which  have 
often  amused  me  for  hours. 

Of  the  actions,  all  in  tlie  last  days  of  Oc- 
tober, I  can  give  no  account ;  I  saw  only 
what  was  passing  around  myself :  the  inferior 
ofllicer  naturally  has  no  opportunity  for  a  ge- 
neral survey  of  the  whole.  In  the  fight  in 
the  city  itself  we  hussars  were  not  employed  ; 
but  yet  I  was,  in  reality,  as  an  idle  spectator. 


IN  HUNGARY.  65 

for  several  hours  in  the  Jagerzeil,  when  a  barri- 
cade there  was  taken  by  our  troops.  It  was 
a  savage  conflict,  carried  on  upon  both  sides 
with  great  animosity.  The  insurgents  there 
had  the  great  advantage  that  they  could  stand 
covered  behind  the  barricade,  or  fire  delibe- 
rately from  the  windows-,  without  exposing 
themselves ;  while  the  soldiers,  unsheltered 
from  the  enemy's  balls,  were  obliged  to  storm; 
but  never  did  they  hesitate  for  a  moment  to 
advance.  "  Terrain  terrai,  stravo^  Gospodme!" 
(Forward,  forward,  forward,  in  the  name  of 
God,  sir  !)  cried  a  company  of  borderers  to 
their  captain,  when  ordered  to  wait  awhile 
before  they  attacked  a  barricade,  till  it  could 
be  attacked  also  from  the  corner  houses  which 
troops  were  on  the  point  of  occupying ;  and 
so  to  it  they  fell  at  once  without  delay. 

The  soldiers  of  the  Nassau  regiment,  who 
were  still  extremely  exasperated  on  account 
of  the  6th  of  October,  particularly  distin- 
guished themselves ;  likewise  the  Bohemian 
jagers  and  the  grenadiers,  who  had  partly 
joined  the  insurgents  on  that  day.  These 
corps  sustained  also  the  greatest  loss.    It  was 


66  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

astonishing  to  see  the  dexterity  displayed  by 
many  a  Croatian  in  this  street-fight.  Lying 
flat  upon  the  belly,  with  the  knapsack  placed 
before  them  for  a  breastwoik,  they  crept  like 
snakes  towards  the  barricade,  to  get  as  near 
as  possible,  and  to  do  the  surer  execution 
when  they  fired.  .  Every  recess  of  a  door, 
every  corner,  every  lamp-post,  was  a  sort  of 
shelter,  to  which  they  sprang  and  fixed  them- 
selves with  the  agility  and  celerity  of  a  cat. 
Hence  the  borderers  lost  proportionably  the 
smallest  number  of  men,  though  they  were 
perhaps  the  most  exposed  to  the  enemy's  fire. 
Their  own  was  so  sure,  that  they  brought 
down  many  of  their  foes  by  their  almost  un- 
erring balls. 

Some  portions  of  the  insurgents  fought 
very  well,  and  others  particularly  ill.  Many 
barricades  and  positions,  which  might  have 
been  defended  for  a  long  time,  and  from  which 
much  mischief  might  have  been  done,  were 
hastily  abandoned  in  irregular  flight;  others, 
on  the  contrary,  defended  almost  uselessly, 
with  the  courage  of  despair,  to  the  very  last 
man.     Want  of    superior  direction,  of    due 


IN  HUNGARY.  67 

military  organization,  and  of  obedience,  was 
every  where  observable ;  otherwise,  the  city 
might  well  have  defended  itself  for  some  days 
longer,  though  its  eventual  fate  could  not  be 
doubtful. 

The  only  person  in  Vienna,  who  showed 
military  talent  and  made  judicious  disposi- 
tions, was  General  Bern,  a  Pole,  who  was  ulti- 
mately invested  with  the  chief  command. 
Upon  the  whole,  the  Polish  Legion,  as  it  was 
called,  fought  with  much  zeal,  and  was  our 
most  dangerous  foe.  The  Styrian  sharp- 
shooters also,  and  individual  divisions  of  the 
people  of  Vienna,  displayed — it  cannot  be 
denied — great  courage. 

What  most  justly  incensed  the  troops,  and 
subsequently  occasioned  excesses  here  and 
there,  though  the  many  stories  of  barbarities 
and  savage  acts  of  pillage  are  impudent  lies, 
was  the  infraction  of  the  capitulation  by  the 
insurgents.  The  white  flags  were  every  where 
hoisted ;  all  the  conditions  of  the  entry  were 
agreed  upon ;  our  soldiers  were  preparing  them- 
selves, with  musket  on  the  arm,  to  march  in ; 
when  suddenly,  and  without  any  previous  no- 


68  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

tice,  the  firing  from  the  city  was  renewed,  on 
the  mere  report  that  the  Hungarian  auxiliary 
army  was  at  last  on  its  route. 

The  authors  of  this  perfidy  have  drawn 
upon  themselves  a  heavy  responsibility.  Great 
mischief,  which  would  otherwise  have  been 
obviated,  has  been  brought  by  it  on  the  un- 
fortunate city.  And  what  assistance  could 
the  Hungarians  then  have  rendered  them? 
Since  the  whole  corps  of  Prince  Windisch- 
gratz  was  united  with  ours,  their  help  could 
at  most  but  have  prolonged  the  contest  for  a 
few  hours,  and  have  cost  some  more  victims. 

If  I  had  nothing  to  do  with  the  street-fight, 
I  did  take  part  in  the  action  with  the  Hun- 
garians near  Schwechat.  It  was  a  repugnant 
idea  to  me  to  be  obliged  to  draw  the  sword 
against  many  a  former  comrade,  to  wliom  I 
was  attached  by  the  ties  of  intimate  friend- 
ship. But  the  moment  the  artillery  thundered 
and  the  trumpets  sounded,  these  fancies  were 
dispelled. 

The  Hungarians,  about  twenty-one  thousand 
strong,  under  the  command  of  General  Moga, 
formerly  in  the  Imperial  service,  partly  re- 


TN  HUNGARY.  69 

gular  troops  of  Magyar  regiments,  but  chiefly 
Jionvod  battalions  and  squadrons,  fought  at 
first  very  gallantly.  Their  position  was  more 
favourable  than  ours ;  and,  if  their  artillery 
had  been  rather  better  served,  they  might 
have  inflicted  on  us  considerable  loss.  They 
gained  also  at  first  some  advantages ;  and  our 
cavalry,  especially  the  Italians  of  the  Kress 
chevaux-legers,  could  not  make  much  impres- 
sion on  them.  We  nevertheless  completely 
routed  them ;  the  Auersperg  cuirassiers  cut 
into  them  with  irresistible  force ;  and  they 
had  to  lament  the  loss  of  some  brave  oflScers. 
We  also  made  a  very  successful  attack,  and 
many  a  foe  sank  under  our  swords. 

A  cavalry  attack  of  this  kind  is  a  fine  thing, 
and  never  to  be  forgotten  by  those  who  have 
borne  a  part  in  it.  When  such  a  body,  in 
close  order,  horse  to  horse,  scampers  at  full 
gallop  over  the  plain,  swords  flashing,  horses 
snorting — verily,  there  is  a  charm  in  this  kind 
of  combat,  such  as  that  of  no  other  arm 
affords.  Individual  divisions  of  the  Hunga- 
rians defended  themselves  desperately;  and 
the  parties  frequently  came,  especially  after- 


70  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

wards,  in  the  pursuit,  to  hand  to  hand  fights ; 
but  among  the  enemy  there  was  no  direction, 
no  command,  no  order;  and  so  we  had  no 
great  diflficulty  to  repulse  the  whole  army  of 
the  insurgents,  and  to  make  a  large  booty  in 
cannon,  arms,  and  prisoners. 

Among  the  many  incidents  of  this  day,  one 
scene  is  vividly  present  to  my  view.  A  very 
young  Hungarian  lad,  evidently  belonging  to 
the  nobility  of  the  country,  was  engaged  in 
fight  with  two  cuirassiers.  He  contrived  to 
turn  his  superb  horse  about  with  such  dex- 
terity, that  his  antagonists,  on  their  heavy 
beasts,  could  not  get  at  him ;  while  he  had 
dealt  many  blows,  which,  it  is  true,  mostly 
fell  harmless  upon  the  breast-armour  and  hel- 
met. At  last,  one  of  the  cuirassiers,  waiting 
for  a  proper  moment,  prepared  for  a  thrust 
with  the  pallasch ;  and  the  broad,  pointed 
blade  was  driven  with  such  force  into  the 
breast  of  the  youth,  that  he  sank  on  the  spot 
lifeless  from  his  horse,  without  uttering  a 
single  sound. 

What  maternal  heart  may  mourn  for  him  ? 
what  bright  eye  may  be  filled  with  tears  for 


IN  HUNGARY.  71 

his  loss  ?  His  horse,  with  blood-stained  saddle, 
ran  snorting  away,  and  could  not  be  caught ; 
his  rider  we  afterwards  buried.  He  had  about 
him  nothing  but  a  handsome  gold  watch,  and 
a  ring  with  hair,  which  I  bought  from  the 
cuirassiers  for  a  couple  of  ducats. 

My  own  lot  was  more  favourable :  a  gun- 
shot wound,  which  I  received  late  in  the  action, 
was  attended  with  no  danger,  though  at  first 
painful ;  and  the  good  nursing  that  I  received 
from  friends  soon  effected  my  recovery. 


72  THE  CIVIL  WAR 


LETTER  V. 

March  from  Vienna  to  Pesth — Presburg  and  Raab  aban- 
doned to  the  Imperial  Army — Devastations  and  cruelties  of 
the  Insurgents— Intense  cold  and  night-march — A  battle- 
scene —  Remarkable  incident  during  the  pursuit  of  the 
enemy — Tragic  scene,  enacted  by  the  Magyars  on  New 
Year's  Day,  1849 — General  character  and  cruelty  of  the 
Honvod  troops — Despotic  conduct  of  Kossuth  and  his 
retinue —  Character  of  his  officers. 

Scarcely  was  the  wound  which  I  received 
before  Vienna  so  far  healed  that  I  could  again 
mount  my  horse,  when  we  had  to  leave  that 
capital.  I  was  heartily  glad  of  this ;  for  the 
abode  in  that  once  so  cheerful  city  had  be- 
come quite  disagreeable :  one  scarcely  knew 
it  again. 

All  our  comrades  who  were  to  remain  there 
envied  us,  when  we  broke  up  for  Hungary, 
and  would  cheerfully  have  changed  places  with 
us.  And  yet  it  was  to  be  foreseen  that  a 
winter  campaign  in  so  uncultivated  a  country 


IN  HUNGARY.  73 

as  Hungary  would  not  prove  to  be  a  party  of 
pleasure,  and  that  we  must  prepare  ourselves 
for  hardships  of  every  kind.  In  truth,  we 
have  met  with  them  in  abundance,  and  have 
so  often  been  pinched  by  cold  that  our  teeth 
chattered. 

Much  as  I  suffered  this  summer  in  Italy 
from  the  heat,  so  much  have  I  now  to  endure 
in  Hungary  from  the  cold ;  and  in  this  year  I 
have  been  first  thoroughly  roasted  and  then 
thoroughly  cooled  again.  But  during  the 
whole  campaign  not  one  of  my  men  has  com- 
plained or  murmured  ;  all  were  day  and  night 
exposed  to  tempest  and  snow-storm,  ready  and 
willing  for  any  service,  how  arduous  soever, 
full  of  resignation  to  their  officers,  and  full  of 
confidence  in  victory. 

In  Hungary  we  advanced  to  almost  the  very 
same  spot  which  we  had  left  on  the  9th  of 
October.  We  now  made  a  rather  better  ap- 
pearance, were  more  completely  equipped ; 
our  horses  were  well  fed  and  in  recruited 
strength  :  and  thus  we  were  quite  ready  for  a 
winter  campaign. 

In  the  very  first  days  after  our  re-entry, 


74  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

having  been  sent  forward  with  a  strong  recon- 
noitring patrole,  I  had  to  sustain  a  petty 
action  with  a  division  of  mounted  honvods 
{landsturm).  The  result  was  very  trifling: 
the  insurgents  soon  retired  upon  a  division  of 
infantry,  which,  when  we  turned  about,  sent 
after  us  a  few  balls  that  did  us,  however,  no 
harm. 

Upon  the  whole,  the  army  of  the  insurrec- 
tion gave  us  at  first  not  much  to  do ;  and  we 
were  surprised  to  find  so  little  resistance  as 
we  met  with.  Presburg  was  abandoned  to  us, 
without  any  defence  whatever ;  and  the  great 
majority  of  the  inhabitants  of  that  city,  who 
had  always  been  averse  to  the  cause  of  Kossuth, 
received  our  troops  with  loud  rejoicing. 

The  people  of  the  house  in  which  I  lived 
depicted  the  terrorism  which  had  reigned 
there,  and  the  brutalities  and  cruelties  perpe- 
trated by  the  honvods,  in  the  most  frightful 
colours.  Some  jurats,  it  is  true,  pulled  long 
faces;  and  it  was  plainly  to  be  seen  that  to 
them  we  were  unwelcome  guests,  whom  they 
would  much  rather  have  treated  to  powder 
and  lead  than  to  red  Buda  [wine.] 


IN  HUNGARY.  75 

A  severe  conflict  we  had  confidently  ex- 
pected, and  that  at  Raab  ;  but,  to  our  great 
astonishment,  we  found  ourselves  disappointed. 
The  insurgents  had  there  constructed  exten- 
sive entrenchments,  and  made  such  prepara- 
tions as  if  they  were  determined  to  defend 
them  for  weeks  with  their  whole  force ;  and 
yet  they  abandoned  these  works  the  moment 
we  appeared.  Why  Kossuth  imposed  such  sa- 
crifices upon  the  country,  why  he  caused  so 
many  fruit-trees  to  be  cut  down,  so  many 
bridges  removed,  so  many  houses  burned,  if 
he  meant  not  to  make  a  better  defence,  is 
quite  incomprehensible. 

The  country  around  Raab  has  suffered 
frightfully  from  the  insurgents,  and  will  not 
be  able  to  recover  itself  for  years.  Instead  of 
fighting,  several  honvod  divisions  had  here 
most  cruelly  murdered  above  thirty  soldiers 
of  a  Croatian  frontier  regiment  who  had  been 
taken  prisoners,  as  it  was  too  troublesome  to 
drag  them  further  along  with  them. 

Moor  also  was  soon  occupied  by  our  column, 
which  met  with  no  serious  resistance.  Beyond 
Moor,  not  far  from  the  celebrated  military 

E  2 


76  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

Stud  of  Babolna,  the  first  smart  action  took 
place,  on  the  29th  of  December,  between  us 
and  the  corps  of  Perezel.  There  was  a  frost 
that  day  of  15  or  16  degrees.  Ever  since 
four  in  the  afternoon  of  the  preceding  day, 
we  had  been  marching  the  whole  night  long, 
in  order  to  overtake  the  enemy.  This  night- 
march  I  shall  not  easily  forget :  never  in  my 
life  was  I  so  frozen.  The  icy  north-wind, 
penetrating  to  bone  and  marrow,  whistled  over 
the  wide  plain.  It  was  impossible  to  continue 
on  horseback  on  account  of  the  cold  ;  and  the 
animals  were  so  incessantly  sliding  and  near 
falling  upon  the  slippery  ground  that  the  whole 
of  the  cavalry  dismounted  and  marched  for- 
ward on  foot,  leading  the  horses  by  the  bridle. 

In  this  manner,  we  proceeded  the  whole 
night  along  a  high,  narrow  causeway,  leading 
through  the  half-frozen  marshes,  in  not  the 
most  pleasant  mood,  launching  many  an  exe-, 
cration  against  the  insurgents.  Had  they 
known  ever  so  little  what  was  for  their  ad- 
vantage, they  would  have  attacked  us  this 
night  on  those  causeways. 

At  length,  at  ten  in  the  morning,  when  the 


IN  HUNGARY.  77 

cold  had  considerably  moderated,  we  fell  in, 
upon  a  plain,  with  PerezePs  corps,  about 
19,000  strong,  infantry,  cavalry,  and  artillery. 
Our  soldiers,  rendered  furious  by  the  cold 
night-raarch,  could  scarcely  be  restrained  from 
the  attack  till  the  order  for  it  was  issued,  and 
then  dashed  like  mad  upon  the  enemy. 

Here  the  two  cuirassier  regiments  of  Wall- 
moden  and  Hardeg  in  particular  found  work. 
The  earth  quaked  when  these  squadrons  of 
heavy  cavalry,  in  close  contact,  horse  to  horse, 
clattered  in  a  sharp  trot  over  the  hard -frozen 
ground  to  charge  the  enemy.  The  cuirasses, 
the  helmets,  the  long  pallasches  glistened — it 
was  a  real  battle-scene. 

The  army  of  the  insurgents  fought  par- 
tially with  great  resolution :  but  there  was  a 
want  of  direction,  of  confidence  in  the  officers. 
The  honvdd'h2itt2l\on^  soon  dispersed,  and 
sought  their  safety  in  flight. 

A  battalion  of  the  late  Hungarian  regiment. 
Prince  of  Prussia — which,  with  the  exception 
of  individual  officers  and  men  who  continued 
faithful,  was  now  entirely  on  the  side  of  the 
insurgents — fought  with  the  utmost  obstinacy. 


78  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

It  was  formerly  a  capital  regiment,  well-known 
and  highly  estimated  in  the  army — now  it  is 
gone !  The  men,  mostly  Magyars  of  pure 
race,  defended  themselves  with  desperate  re- 
solution, but  whole  files  of  them  sank  under 
the  pallasches  of  the  powerful  cuirassiers,  who 
made  frightful  havoc  when  they  had  once 
penetrated  into  the  ranks.  To  a  great  dis- 
tance might  be  heard  the  clash  of  swords 
against  bayonets ;  at  intervals,  Magyar  curses 
from  the  one  side,  Bohemian  from  the  other, 
in  confused  medley ;  and  at  times,  too,  cries 
of  agony  from  the  wounded.  It  was  an  awful 
fight,  that  cost  many  a  life. 

Here,  too,  we  encountered  a  strong  division 
of  the  hussar  regiment  to  which  I  formerly 
belonged.  Fortunately  it  so  happened,  that 
I  myself  was  not  brought  into  collision  with 
them,  though  my  sword  found  plenty  of  work 
that  day.  It  was  quite  grievous  enough  for  me 
to  see  these  men,  many  of  whom  I  had  myself 
trained  for  soldiers,  who  had  so  long  been  my 
faithful  subordinates,  now  fighting  against 
their  king.  Individual  hussars,  as  they  galloped 
past,  saluted  me  with  the  sword. 


IN  HUNGARY.  79 

In  the  pursuit  of  the  routed  enemy,  when 
the  mass  was  dissolved  into  separate  fights,  I 
witnessed  a  scene  which  made  a  very  deep 
impression  upon  me.  As  something  about  my 
saddle-girth  was  broken,  I  stopped  to  mend 
it,  and  was  thus  left  behind  in  a  small  meadow, 
through  which  ran  a  wide  ditch,  that  could 
not  be  leaped  with  a  horse,  the  edge  being  so 
slippery  with  the  frost. 

All  at  once,  I  saw  one  of  the  enemy's  hus- 
sars, closely  pursued  by  two  cuirassiers,  rush 
from  among  the  brushwood  at  a  little  distance 
on  the  other  side  of  the  ditch.  As  this  ditch 
parted  me  from  them,  and  I  had  a  loaded 
pistol,  I  continued  to  stand  quietly  by  my 
horse,  awaiting  the  issue  of  the  affair. 

When  the  hussar  came  nearer,  I  recognised 
in  him  a  man  who  was  formerly  a  subaltern, 
and  had  long  been  in  my  company.  He  was 
a  fine,  handsome  fellow  when  he  enlisted,  six 
years  ago,  into  our  regiment,  a  genuine  Cu- 
mane  from  the  environs  of  Debreczin,  wild, 
disposed  to  all  sorts  of  mad  pranks,  but  brave 
and  trusty  in  service,  at  the  same  time  a  par- 
ticularly excellent  horseman ;  not  wholly  un- 


80  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

educated,  for  he  was  the  son  of  the  overseer 
of  an  estate — in  short,  an  ideal  of  the  Hun- 
garian hussar.  As  a  subaltern,  to  which  he 
had  been  promoted  in  two  years,  I  had  him 
constantly  about  me ;  and,  when  I  was  re- 
moved from  the  regiment,  I  was  extremely 
sorry  to  part  from  him,  I  subsequently  learned 
that,  at  the  time  of  the  insurrection  in  Gallicia, 
he  had,  on  several  occasions,  particularly  dis- 
tinguished himself,  and  so  I  hoped  to  meet 
with  him  some  day  as  officer. 

Iwanka,  on  his  part,  recognised  me,  and 
lowered  his  sword  as  he  galloped  past,  by  way 
of  saluting  me.  Obstructed  by  the  ditch,  he 
faced  about  resolutely  against  his  two  pursuers. 
Then  ensued  a  fight  than  which  nothing  finer 
or  more  picturesque  could  be  exhibited  in  a 
Circus  by  any  equestrian  company,  only  that 
it  was  bitter  earnest,  and  for  life  or  death. 

The  hussar,  who  rode  a  handsome  stallion 
of  the  best  Hungarian  breed — and  many  of 
the  insurgents  were  extremely  well  mounted — 
manao:ed  his  swift  steed  with  wonderful  dex- 
terity.  He  tunied  him  so  short  upon  his  hind- 
legs,  and  dodged  so  quickly  to  the  right  or 


IN  HUNGARY.  81 

left,  that  for  a  long  time  the  cuirassiers,  on 
their  clumsier  horses,  could  not  come  at  him, 
though  they  had  dealt  many  a  tremendous 
blow.  The  Hungarian,  too,  had  aimed  many 
a  one  at  them,  with  his  glistening  blade ;  but 
it  had  always  glided  with  a  loud  droning 
sound  from  the  impenetrable  breast-armour. 

At  length  the  hussar's  tschako  was  struck 
off,  and  he  was  covered  with  blood  from  a 
wound  on  his  forehead.  "  Nimm  pardun  /" 
(take  quarter !)  repeatedly  cried  the  cuirassiers 
in  their  Bohemian  German  ;  but,  raising  him- 
self upright  in  the  saddle,  he  replied,  ''En 
Magyar  wagyck .'"  (I  am  an  Hungarian  !)  and 
levelled  fresh  blows  at  his  antagonists.  His 
very  horse  seemed  to  participate  in  his  master's 
ardour  for  fighting.  His  black  hide  was  dotted 
with  white  flakes  of  foam;  his  red  nostrils 
were  widely  distended ;  his  long  mane  flickered 
wildly  in  the  wind ;  his  large  eye  seemed  to 
flash. 

At  last,  the  aflair  ended  precisely  in  the 
same  manner  as  that  of  the  young  Hungarian 
noble,  whose  fall  before  Vienna  I  have  related. 
As  the  hussar  again  dashed  past,  and  pre- 

E  5 


82  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

pared  himself  for  a  desperate  blow,  one  of  the 
cuirassiers,  seizing  the  right  moment,  thrust 
the  long,  pointed,  glistening  blade  of  his 
jpallasch  into  the  right  arm-pit  of  his  antago- 
nist with  such  force,  that  it  came  out  on  the 
other  side.  With  a  loud  exclamation  of  Jesus 
Maria  !  the  hussar  sank  from  his  horse,  and 
was  instantly  dead.  What  a  pity  that  he 
could  not  die  thus  for  his  Emperor  !  I  took 
care  afterwards  to  have  him  buried  under  a 
tree  by  our  men. 

Stuhlweissenburg  was  also  occupied  by  our 
troops  without  any  serious  action.  We  now 
pursued  incessantly  the  fugitive  foe,  who,  after 
the  defeat  at  Moor,  never  attempted  any  serious 
resistance.  The  corps  of  the  Ban  marched 
by  what  is  called  the  Fleischhackerstrasse 
(Butcher  Road),  because  the  large  droves  of 
cattle  from  southern  Hungary  are  mostly 
driven  along  it  to  Austria. 

As  I  am  tolerably  well  acquainted  with  the 
Hungarian  language,  it  again  fell  to  my  lot  to 
form  with  a  detachment  of  eighty  men  a  re- 
connoitring patrole,  that  was  to  scour  the 
country  on  all  sides  —  a  duty,  productive  of 


IN  HUNGARY.  83 

honour,  it  is  true,  but  also  of  danger  and  of 
great  hardships.  From  twelve  to  sixteen  hours 
a  day  we  were  scarcely  ever  out  of  the  saddle. 

New-year's  day  was  one  which  I  shall 
never  forget — so  doleful  a  day  was  it  for  me. 
Let  me  tell  you  what  befel  me  on  it. 

When,  in  the  autumn  of  last  year,  we  were 
about  to  break  up  from  Croatia,  and  the  whole 
frontier  was  striving  to  furnish  the  Emperor 
with  as  many  combatants  as  possible,  the  pen- 
sioned German  widow  of  a  captain,  whose 
husband  had  fallen  many  years  ago  in  light 
with  predatory  Bosnians,  brought  her  only 
son,  a  fresh,  lively,  stout  lad,  of  scarcely  six- 
teen, who  had  from  childhood  been  carefully 
exercised  in  arms.  He  was  gladly  received 
as  a  cadet  in  the  hussars,  learned  the  duty  in 
a  short  time,  and  behaved  on  all  occasions 
extremely  well. 

I  began  to  be  very  fond  of  the  ingenuous, 
spirited  youth.  On  the  march  back  through 
Hungary,  before  Vienna,  and  also  at  Moor, 
he  had  fought  gallantly,  borne  all  fatigues 
with  the  unconcern  of  youth,  and  his  promo- 
tion to  officer  must  soon  have  followed.     He 


84  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

would  perhaps  have  acquired  a  brilliant  posi- 
tion in  the  army,  for  he  had  all  the  qualities 
for  it. 

On  New-year's  day,  he  rode  forward  on 
patrole  with  three  hussars,  while  the  rest  of 
us  awaited  their  return  by  a  great  watch-fire. 
They  had  been  so  long  absent,  that  I  began 
to  be  uneasy.  At  length,  one  of  the  hussars 
came  at  full  speed  towards  us,  bleeding,  and 
with  a  wild  look.  While  yet  in  the  saddle, 
he  informed  me  that  they  had  proceeded 
rather  too  far,  when  a  band  of  savage  honvods 
suddenly  rushed  upon  them  from  all  sides, 
and  surrounded  them.  He  himself  had  suc- 
ceeded in  fighting  his  way  through,  but  the 
cadet  and  the  two  other  hussars  were  taken 
prisoners. 

Conducted  by  this  hussar,  we  proceeded 
with  all  the  speed  we  could  over  ground  in- 
tersected by  wood  and  bushes,  in  pursuit  of 
the  fionvods,  to  take  the  prisoners  from  them. 
On  coming  to  a  small  clearance,  what  an  ap- 
palling spectacle  met  our  view !  Stripped 
stark  naked,  mangled  with  innumerable 
wounds,  there  lay  the  bodies  of  the  two  hus- 


IN  HUNGARY.  85 

sars ;  but  the  cadet,  also  completely  stripped, 
was  bound  to  a  tree,  after  the  monsters  had 
with  their  hand-bills,  which  all  of  them  carry, 
chopped  off  both  his  hands  at  the  wrist.  In 
this  condition,  he  was  left  to  bleed  to  death 
slowly  ;  but  the  intense  frost  had  congealed 
the  blood,  and  he  was  still  alive  and  perfectly 
sensible,  when  we  came  to  him. 

It  was  truly  appalling  to  see  the  poor  boy, 
who  strove  with  manly  fortitude  to  conquer 
his  pains,  and  only  broke  out  now  and  then 
into  a  slight  moan,  which  penetrated  so  much 
the  deeper  into  our  hearts.  We  cautiously 
unbound  him,  and  laid  him  upon  a  bed  formed 
of  our  cloaks — this  was  all  that  we  could  do 
for  him  at  the  moment. 

With  faint  voice,  frequently  interrupted,  he 
related  to  me  that  the  honvods  had  first  cut 
down  the  two  hussars,  and  then  required  him 
to  give  them  information  concerning  our  posi- 
tion and  force.  When  he  refused  to  comply, 
they  stripped  him  to  his  shirt,  they  beat  him 
severely  with  sticks,  then  chopped  off  his 
hands,  and  tied  him  to  the  tree,  and  at  last 
went  off  laughing  and  singing. 


86  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

It  was  now  heartrending  to  hear  how  ear- 
nestly he  implored  me  to  shoot  him,  and  put 
an  end  to  his  misery.  "  What  should  I  live 
for  without  hands,  if  it  were  possible  that  I 
could  recover  ?"  said  he.  **  Shoot  me  dead, 
I  beg  of  you ;  kill  me  at  once." 

Compliance  with  this  request  was  as  unne- 
cessary as  it  was  impossible.  Death,  the  de- 
liverer, was  fast  approaching.  His  breath 
already  became  weaker,  his  eyes  glazed  ;  it 
was  evident  that  in  a  few  moments  his  spirit 
would  be  summoned  away ;  when  he  rallied 
once  more,  and  asked  me,  while  kneeling  be- 
side his  bed,  in  a  tolerably  loud  voice,  which 
could  be  heard  by  part  of  the  hussars  who 
stood  around,  "  I  am  dying  like  a  brave  sol- 
dier for  the  Emperor — am  I  not  ?" 

When  with  entire  conviction  I  assured  him 
of  this,  he  was  evidently  rejoiced,  and  said, 
"  Write  to  my  mother  that  I  have  fallen  like 
a  brave  soldier  for  the  Emperor  :  this  will 
comfort  her  in  her  sorrow;  and  send  her  a  lock 
of  my  hair."  Here  his  voice  sunk  to  a  faint 
whisper,  and  he  was  a  corpse. 

It  was  long  since  I  had  w  ept ;    but  now, 


IN  HUNGARY.  87 

between  grief  and  rage,  my  tears  flowed  pro- 
fusely: this  was  also  the  case  with  many 
of  the  men.  As  it  was  now  too  late  for  pur- 
suit, and  began  to  be  dusk,  and  we  durst 
not  venture  too  far  from  the  main  body,  we 
bivouacked  on  the  spot,  after  we  had  suffi- 
ciently secured  ourselves  against  a  surprise. 
We  thawed  the  ground  under  an  oak  with 
large  fires,  so  that  we  could  scoop  out  a  grave 
with  our  bills,  and  there  laid  the  three  man- 
gled bodies  with  all  the  solemnity  we  could. 
We  waved  our  swords  over  the  grave,  and 
clashed  them  together;  because,  for  obvious 
reasons,  we  were  obliged  to  forego  salutes 
with  our  carbines.  In  the  bark  of  the  oak  we 
carved  a  cross  and  the  initials  of  the  names 
of  the  persons  here  interred,  vowing  to  revenge 
their  death  upon  the  enemy  to  the  utmost  of 
our  power. 

Gf  course  such  scenes,  and  the  horrible 
cruelties  in  general  practised  by  a  part  of  the 
honvods  upon  all  who  fell  into  their  hands, 
did  not  tend  to  produce  in  our  men  a  kindly 
disposition  towards  the  enemy.  The  officers 
had  often  great  difficulty  to  persuade  the  sol- 


88  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

diers  that  they  ought  to  give  quarter  to  the 
enemy,  and  they  always  rushed  into  battle 
with  the  most  terrific  fury. 

Among  these  Jionvods,  indeed,  there  are  all 
sorts  of  ruffians.  Many  battalions  and  squa- 
drons of  them  are  well  organized,  consist 
principally  of  peasants  possessing  landed  pro- 
perty, are  commanded  by  gentlemen,  kept  in 
good  discipline,  and  are  not  guilty  of  such 
excesses.  Other  divisions  are  composed  of 
the  inmates  of  jails  and  houses  of  correction, 
which  Kossuth  has  entirely  emptied. 

The  numerous  robbers  that  always  infested 
Hungary  play  a  prominent  part.  By  these 
are  perpetrated  acts  of  pillage,  and  atrocities 
of  the  most  barbarous  kind  ;  and  they  make 
little  distinction  to  which  party  a  person  be- 
longs, plundering  Magyar  families  as  weW  as 
others.  Though  it  admits  not  of  a  doubt  that 
we  shall  soon  put  an  end  to  this  insurrection, 
a  long  time  may  elapse  before  these  bands  of 
robbers  are  exterminated. 

The  regular  troops  which  are  now  with 
Kossuth,  and  especially  their  officers,  have 
naturally  but  little  intercourse  with  these  in- 


IN  HUNGARY.  89 

famous  allies,  and  strive  to  keep  them  at  a 
distance  as  much  as  possible.  There  are,  be- 
sides, to  be  found  in  the  Magyar  armies  ad- 
venturers of  all  nations,  invested  with  officers' 
appointments ;  for,  upon  the  whole,  every  one 
willing  to  bear  arms  against  us  was  gladly 
received  by  Kossuth,  even  though  he  came 
direct  from  the  gallows. 

An  Hungarian  gentleman  who  was  taken  pri- 
soner, and  made  no  secret  of  it  how  ardently  he 
wished  victory  to  the  insurrection,  spoke  with 
profound  indignation  of  many  of  Kossuth's 
officers,  and  called  them  plumply  rogues  and 
vagabonds,  whose  only  object  was  booty,  and 
to  be  obliged  to  serve  with  whom  was  a  severe 
ordeal  for  an  honourable  man.  It  is  comic 
enough  that,  in  this  self-styled  army  of  liberty, 
the  cane  rules  more  arbitrarily  than  in  the 
Austrian  army  itself,  as  we  have  been  re- 
peatedly assured  by  prisoners.  Flogging  is 
practised  there  with  cruel  severity. 

In  the  head-quarters  of  the  rebels,  things 
upon  the  whole  are  reported  to  be  conducted 
very  despotically;  and  Kossuth,  and  still 
more  his  wife  and  their  numerous  retinue,  are 


90  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

said  to  make  such  pretensions  as  if  they  be- 
longed to  the  imperial  family  itself.  An 
hussar  who  did  not  present  his  sword  before 
the  carriage  of  Madame  Kossuth  has  been  for 
that  omission  tied  up  and  received  his  full 
twenty-five,  as  he  himself  told  me,  and  his 
comrades  confirmed  what  he  said.  The  offi- 
cers also  are  reported  to  behave  brutally 
towards  their  subordinates:  and,  upon  the 
whole,  dissension  and  confusion  reign  in  the 
ranks  of  the  insurgents. 

The  Magyars  will  not  obey  the  Polish  offi- 
cers whom  Kossuth  has  engaged  ;  so  that  he 
has  been  obliged  to  send  General  Bem,  indis- 
putably the  ablest  leader  in  the  whole  insur- 
rectionary army,  to  the  Szeklers  in  Transyl- 
vania. The  inordinate  pride  of  birth  of  the 
Magyar  nobles  shows  itself  in  all  its  presump- 
tion ;  and  in  the  well  disciplined  divisions  of 
the  army,  nobles  alone  are  appointed  officers. 
The  free  corps,  it  is  true,  are  not  so  strict;  and 
in  the  so-called  "  Tirolese  honvod  battalion," 
raised  by  a  man  who  formerly  kept  a  pot- 
house, persons  who  had  been  equestrian  per- 
formers, actors,  croupiers  at  gaming-tables, 


IN  HUNGARY.  91 

are  appointed  as  officers.  The  second  com- 
mandant  of  this  corps  was  formerly  an  officer 
in  the  imperial  service,  who  was  cashiered  for 
a  vulgar  theft,  and  sentenced  to  ten  years' 
confinement  in  the  house  of  correction.  The 
internal  disunity  and  dissension  must  also 
have  been  the  chief  cause  that  Pesth  was 
abandoned  to  us  without  resistance  ;  for  the 
Magyar  cannot  be  denied  courage,  especially 
in  an  impetuous  attack  in  the  open  field. 


92  THE  CIVIL  WAR 


LETTER  VI. 

Capture  of  a  Convoy  by  the  Writer's  party — Merry- 
making in  Bivouac — Scene  described — Kossuth,  after  con- 
structing extensive  works  near  Buda,  retreats  precipitately 
without  resistance  —  Entry  of  the  Imperial  Army  into 
Pesth — ^Wretched  roads  in  Hungary  in  Spring. 

Two  days'  march  before  Pesth,  I  made  a 
fine  prize  with  my  roving  corps.  We  dis- 
covered that  a  honvod  division  of  about  a 
hundred  men  were  escorting  a  convoy  of  four 
waggons.  Though  I  had  not  more  than  sixty 
men  with  me,  I  resolved,  if  possible,  to  secure 
those  vehicles. 

Taking  by-ways  and  riding  swiftly,  we 
gained  a  start,  placed  ourselves  in  ambush, 
and  fell  with  loud  shouts  upon  the  startled 
escort,  which  had  not  expected  any  attack 
from  that  quarter.  Some  of  the  honvods, 
indeed,  put  themselves  in  a  posture  of  defence; 
the  horse  of  one  of  my  hussars  was  shot;  two 
of  them  received  slight  wounds ;  a  ball  went 


IN  HUNGARY.  93 

through  my  cloak ;  but  presently  the  enemy 
fled,  and  left  us  the  convoy  for  our  booty. 

The  waggons  contained  principally  provi- 
sions of  all  sorts,  but  also  a  quantity  of 
woollen  horse-cloths,  which  were  very  accept- 
able. At  last  there  was  discovered  a  hamper 
with  fifty  bottles  of  genuine  champagne,  pro- 
bably ordered  by  a  superior  officer  of  the 
insurgents.  Great  was  the  exultation  among 
my  soldiers,  not  one  of  whom  had  ever  tasted 
champagne  in  his  life.  The  necks  of  the 
bottles  were  quickly  chopped  off,  and  the 
sweet  foaming  wine  drunk  in  eager  draughts. 
It  was  much  liked,  though  many  declared  that 
they  would  rather  have  had  sklikowitz  (plum- 
brandy). 

We  made  our  bivouac  on  the  spot  where 
we  had  taken  the  waggons ;  and  here  ensued 
scenes  full  of  animation  and  mirth.  Huge 
fires  were  kindled  as  usual,  for  it  was  yet 
pretty  cold,  and  the  men  fell  to  boiling  and 
roasting,  to  their  hearts'  content.  A  patrole 
had  accidentally  picked  up  five  gipsies,  with 
a  couple  of  girls.  These  people,  provided  with 
instruments,  played  up;   and  my  hussars,  clat- 


94  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

tering  witli  their  spurs,  snapping  their  fingers, 
danced  half  the  night  on  the  hard-frozen 
ground,  which  formed  a  capital  floor  for  the 
purpose.  All  was  gaiety  and  merriment; 
and  yet  we  imagined  that,  in  the  next  days, 
we  should  have  hot  work  in  the  reduction  of 
Pesth  and  Buda.  But  the  soldier  enjoys  the 
present  moment,  reckless  what  the  morrow 
may  produce. 

I  too  yielded  to  the  seductive  influence  of 
the  moment,  and  danced  several  rounds  with 
the  handsome  Seressan  girl,  whom  I  have 
already  mentioned.  Then,  shoving  my  saddle 
under  my  head,  wrapping  myself  in  a  woollen 
coverlet,  I  lay  down  by  the  watch-fire,  to  con- 
template the  scene  about  me. 

Above,  the  dark  wintry  firmament,  with  its 
sparkling  stars,  reddened  in  the  distance  by 
the  glare  of  a  conflagration,  such  as  we  saw 
almost  every  day — for  Kossuth's  bands  burned 
in  their  retreat  many  dwellings,  and  even  vil- 
lages inhabited  by  Germans  and  Slaaves — in 
a  wide  circle  around  me,  our  horses,  com- 
pletely covered  with  their  warm  cloths,  either 
stretched  at  full  length,  or  feeding  out  of  their 


IN  HUNGARY.  95 

nose-bags,  part  of  them  of  course  saddled  and 
bridled,  ready  at  the  first  signal  to  bear  their 
riders  against  the  enemy.  Near  me,  tinged 
by  the  bright  blazing  fire,  the  dancing  hus- 
sars, in  their  white  cloaks,  all  hale  fellows, 
with  dark  expressive  countenances,  black  eyes, 
and  the  lower  part  of  the  face  covered  with  a 
thick  black  beard. 

The  few  Seressans  whom  I  still  had  with 
me — on  account  of  the  extraordinary  service 
they  render  in  scouting  patroles,  the  uncom- 
mon acuteness  of  their  senses,  and  their  pecu- 
liar dexterity — lay  asleep  by  the  fire,  wrapped 
in  their  red  and  brown  hooded  cloaks;  for 
they  were  elderly  men,  and  had  ceased  to  have 
any  taste  for  dancing  and  noisy  mirth.  Add 
to  all  this  the  tones  of  the  gipsy  music,  which 
was  not  amiss,  and  the  shouting,  the  singing, 
the  snapping,  the  clattering  of  my  men. 

At  a  distance  was  heard  occasionally  the 
cry  of  our  vedettes,  and  here  and  there,  from 
the  recesses  of  the  woods,  the  howling  of 
wolves,  which  are  still  tolerably  numerous  in 
Hungary.  For  those  animals  this  year  was  a 
propitious  one;  many  a  dead  horse,  and  like- 


96  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

wise  many  a  human  corse,  found  its  way  into 
their  never-sated  maws. 

About  midnight  my  order  put  an  end  to  the 
dancing,  for  the  men  could  not  be  allowed  to 
waste  their  strength  to  no  purpose ;  and  all 
whose  duty  did  not  keep  them  waking  were 
soon  stretched  by  the  watch-fire,  sleeping  the 
sound  sleep  of  the  weary,  which  the  soldier 
always  does  in  the  field. 

Shortly  before  the  morning  dawn,  we  others, 
alarmed  by  a  vedette,  which  made  the  signal 
for  an  attack,  were  prepared  for  it,  and  in  our 
saddles  in  a  few  minutes.  It  proved  to  be  a 
false  alarm :  no  enemy  made  his  appearance, 
and  so  we  could  take  a  few  more  hours'  rest, 
before  we  broke  up,  in  order  to  get  sight 
about  noon  of  the  steeples  of  Buda  in  the 
distance. 

It  was  believed  throughout  the  whole  army 
that  the  insurgents  would  concentrate  them- 
selves before  Buda,  and  attempt  to  make  as 
long  a  stand  as  possible  in  that  town  and  in 
Pesth,  which  is  connected  with  it.  All  of  us 
looked  forward  to  a  decisive  engagement  here, 
and  made  every  preparation  for  it.     In  pom- 


IN  HUNGARY.  97 

pous  phrases,  the  radical  Hungarian  news- 
papers, which,  be  it  observed  by  the  way,  lied 
more  impudently,  and  boasted  more  absurdly, 
than  the  Vienna  papers  themselves  during  the 
October  insurrection,  proclaimed  that  Buda 
would  be  another  Saragossa,  and  that  there 
the  Imperial  army  of  Austria  would  find  its 
destruction. 

For  months  together  entrenchments  had 
been  constructing,  and  much  property  of  in- 
dustrious families  laid  waste.  And  now,  when 
the  trial  came,  all  this  had  been  done  for  no- 
thing. Kossuth  was  afraid  of  getting  between 
two  fires ;  the  majority  of  the  population  of 
Buda  and  Pesth,  who  had  sufficiently  learned 
his  character,  and  had  seen  through  his  am- 
bitious schemes,  was  wholly  adverse  to  him 
and  his  party.  Had  we  therefore  made  an 
attack  from  without,  he  must  have  appre- 
hended that  a  party  within  was  rising  against 
him;  and  it  is  not  improbable  that  this  consi- 
deration contributed  much  to  his  retreat,  re- 
sembling a  flight,  to  Debreczin. 

When  our  scouts  informed  us  that  the 
entrenchments  near   Buda  were  wholly  un- 

r 


98  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

occupied,  and  that  Kossuth's  army  was  fleeing 
from  Pesth,  we  could  not  give  any  credit  to 
the  report.  Cautiously  and  still  apprehen- 
sive of  treachery,  or  an  amhuscade  of  some 
kind,  we  approached  the  city;  but  the  report 
was  perfectly  correct ;  with  the  exception  of 
individual  laggards,  we  found  not  a  single 
defender  in  all  the  works ;  and  we  soon  re- 
ceived certain  intelligence  from  the  city,  that 
we  could  enter  without  molestation.  To  many 
in  our  army  who  were  eager  for  fighting,  this 
was  a  great  disappointment.  Many  of  our 
divisions  had  not  had  an  opportunity,  since 
Vienna,  to  fire  a  single  shot  at  the  enemy. 

It  was  a  fine  sight  when,  on  the  6th  of 
January,  we  marched  over  the  great  bridge  of 
boats  from  Buda  to  Pesth,  to  make  our  entry 
into  the  first  city  of  Hungary.  All  possible 
preparations  had  been  made,  and  the  bands  of 
several  regiments  played  with  animation  the 
Austrian  national  hymn.  We  were  greeted 
with  loud  Eljens  !  and  handkerchiefs  waved 
from  the  windows  of  very  many  houses.  It 
was  a  day  of  universal  rejoicing.  The  many 
thousand  Germans  and  Slaaves  who  compose 


IN  HUNGARY.  99 

half  the  population  of  those  two  cities  made 
bitter  complaints  of  the  ill-treatment  which 
they  had  suffered  from  the  partisans  of  Kos- 
suth. Whoever  is  acquainted  with  the  coarse 
haughtiness  of  the  Hungarian  nobles,  and  the 
savage  character  of  Magyar  peasants,  will  not 
be  surprised  at  this. 

It  was  an  extraordinary  sensation  for  me 
to  sleep  once  more  in  a  bed,  and  to  be  able 
to  pull  off  my  clothes.  This  had  not  been 
the  case  since  the  21st  of  November,  when 
we  marched  away  from  Vienna.  Upon  the 
whole,  the  incessant  advanced  post  duty,  and 
the  continual  patroles,  have  so  harassed  men 
and  horses,  that  we  need  repose.  This  rest 
will  not  be  long;  for,  though  the  complete 
suppression  of  the  rebellion  is  to  be  antici- 
pated, the  business  may  still  be  protracted  for 
weeks.  The  many  plains  of  Hungary,  the 
districts  of  the  Cumanes  and  Jazyges,  the 
seats  of  the  genuine  Magyar  race,  will  hence- 
forth be  the  theatre  of  war;  and  there,  so 
clever,  shrewd,  and  at  the  same  time  energetic 
man  as  Kossuth,  will  find  many  resources,  if 
he  is  resolved  to  play  a  desperate  game. 

r2 


100  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

After  all,  the  best  allies  of  the  insurgents 
are  the  wretched  roads ;  in  spring,  when  the 
thaws  commence,  they  are  almost  bottom- 
less, and  impede  every  operation.  In  par- 
ticular, the  transport  of  artillery,  in  which 
arm  we  are  so  superior  to  the  insurgents,  is 
attended  with  prodigious  exertions.  Hun- 
dreds of  poor  horses,  employed  in  this  service, 
are  driven  to  death,  and  you  advance  very 
slowly,  or  not  at  all;  so  that  the  General  never 
can  execute  a  plan  with  certainty. 

We  hussars,  on  our  light  horses,  are  less 
cramped  by  the  miserable  roads :  at  least,  our 
enemies,  who  are  mounted  and  organized  in 
the  same  manner  as  we,  are  subject  to  the 
same  inconveniences  that  we  experience.  In 
these  Hungarian  affairs,  it  is  a  fine  thing  to 
belong  to  the  cavalry ;  and  let  us  only  get  to 
the  extensive  plains,  which  seem  to  be  made 
for  cavalry  actions,  and  we  shall  be  found 
capable  of  doing  good  service. 

My  next  letter  will,  I  hope,  be  dated  from 
Debreczin;  the  place  where,  in  early  youth,  my 
military  career  commenced. 


IN  HUNGARY.  101 


LETTER  VII. 

Hardships  of  advanced  post  service — The  Writer's  pic- 
ture of  himself — Frequent  actions  with  the  Magyars — 
Sharp  combat  at  Gyongios — Excellence  of  the  Hungarian 
cavalry — Quality  of  the  Austrian  army — Cruel  necessity 
of  having  to  fight  against  former  friends  and  comrades  ex- 
emplified— Kemarkable  meeting  of  the  Writer  with  hussars 
of  his  old  regiment — Brief  occasional  suspension  of  hos- 
tilities between  the  advanced  posts  of  the  two  armies — Ex- 
treme animosity  of  both  parties  in  fight — Diminished  im- 
portance of  cavalry  in  war. 

It  frequently  appears  incomprehensible  to 
me  that  I  am  yet  alive,  and  have  not  even  one 
crippled  limb  about  my  body.  What  hardships 
I  have  encountered  during  the  last  weeks, 
what  dangers  I  have  escaped,  are  not  to  be 
described. 

As  I  am  still  employed  with  the  advanced 
troops,  which  of  late  have  unfortunately  become 
too  often  the  rear-guard  of  our  corps,  and  as 
I  am  in  general  roving  about  with  my  little 


102  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

troop,  difficulties  and  dangers  fall  in  double 
measure  to  our  lot.  I  had  long  forgotten 
what  a  bed,  what  a  chair  was  like;  and  I  never 
had  my  clothes  off,  ever  since  our  departure 
from  Pesth  till  the  day  before  yesterday ;  when, 
on  account  of  the  excessive  fatiofue  of  our 
horses — for  of  course  no  regard  was  paid  to 
us  men — it  was  found  absolutely  necessary  to 
grant  them  a  few  days'  rest. 

But  how  do  I  look  myself  ?— frightful, 
hideous.  I  could  not  forbear  laughing,  when 
I  first  saw  my  figure  again  in  the  glass.  A 
long  beard  covered  chin,  cheeks,  and  lips, 
forming  not  the  most  graceful  curls,  the  hair  of 
the  head  wretchedly  cut  by  an  hussar;  the 
forehead  bound  with  a  black  handkerchief,  on 
account  of  a  slight  cut  which  I  had  received 
from  an  Hungarian  hussar,  a  few  days  before ; 
my  white  cloak  covered  with  spots,  gray, 
black,  brown,  and  yellow,  marbled  with  streaks 
of  blood,  in  holes  from  sword-cuts,  balls,  and 
firebrands  of  the  bivouac  ;  the  tschako  cut 
through  and  bent;  instead  of  the  w^dXtschismen, 
clumsy  fisherman's  boots,  over  the  trousers, 
having  a  broad  border  of  leather;    and  the 


IN  HUNGARY.  103 

black   and   yellow   sash,  stripped   of  all   its 
friDge. 

My  sword,  from  the  many  strokes  that  it 
has  dealt  and  parried,  is  full  of  notches  and 
covered  with  rusty  blood-stains ;  my  excellent 
Ali,  my  noble  charger,  is  dry  as  a  cat,  and  de- 
prived of  one  ear;  but,  at  the  same  time, 
like  his  master — God  be  praised  ! — fresh  and 
hearty,  and  always  ready  for  new  conflicts. 
My  soldiers,  too,  bear  up  stoutly,  but  look 
still  more  like  a  band  of  robbers  than  I  do 
like  a  captain  of  banditti. 

More  than  half  of  those  whom  I  had  at  first 
along  with  me  have,  it  is  true,  fallen  or  are 
severely  wounded,  and  my  little  corps  has  re- 
peatedly required  completing.  Well;  this 
great  empire  has  still  abundance  of  men ; 
even  though  all  who  are  here  should  perish, 
the  Emperor  will  always  obtain  more  soldiers. 
Human  life  sinks  prodigiously  in  value,  when 
one  has,  like  us,  lived  for  a  year  in  continual 
war. 

As  we  are  always  in  the  immediate  neigh- 
bourhood of  the  enemy,  and  our  vedettes  are 
frequently  placed  not  above  a  mile  from  his 


104  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

advanced  posts,  we  have  had  to  sustain  in- 
numerable fights,  particularly  of  late.  Scarcely 
a  day  passes,  on  which  we  have  not  been  en- 
gaged, on  a  greater  or  a  smaller  scale,  with 
the  enemy's  hussars ;  and  we  often  enjoyed 
this  treat  in  the  morning  for  breakfast,  and 
again  in  the  evening — nay,  some  days  were 
wholly  passed  in  incessant  skirmishing. 

Frequently  it  was  only  a  few  sword-cuts  that 
individual  horsemen  exchanged  with  one  ano- 
ther, or  the  advanced  posts  sent  for  variety's 
sake  a  few  carbine  balls  to  and  fro ;  or  the 
point  was  to  execute  or  to  repel  some  cunningly 
devised  attack.  But  sometimes  the  matter 
was  more  serious ;  real  battles  were  fought, 
and  the  cannon  roared  lustily  the  while.  Many 
a  rider  had  to  exchange  his  seat  in  the  saddle 
for  ever,  for  a  bed  in  the  cold  ground. 

The  more  important  actions  were  some  of 
them  very  sanguinary ;  for  both  parties  fought 
with  the  greatest  courage  and  inexpressible 
animosity.  Thus,  at  Gyongios,  I  saw  two 
squadrons  of  Kossuth's  hussars  charge  three 
times,  in  order  to  break  into  a  square  of  our  in- 
fantry :  twice  were  they  repulsed  by  the  calm, 


IN  HUNGARY.  105 

steady  fire  of  our  men ;  horses  and  riders  had 
fallen  in  files ;  when  they  made  a  third  charge, 
amidst  loud  shouts  of  "  Huzzah !  eljen^  eljen^ 
Kossuth  r  dashed  at  full  speed,  utterly  re- 
gardless of  our  fire,  broke  the  square,  and 
plied  their  sharp  swords  with  destructive  fury. 
Unfortunately,  being  ourselves  at  the  moment 
engaged  with  a  superior  body  of  the  enemy's 
cavalry,  we  could  not  go  to  the  assistance  of 
our  gallant  comrades.  Though,  after  a  hot 
contest,  we  retained  the  field  of  battle,  our 
loss  was  not  inconsiderable. 

It  is  not  to  be  denied  that  the  greater  part 
of  the  insurgents,  and  their  cavalry  in  parti- 
cular, fight  valiantly,  and  display  a  courage  and 
an  address  which  are  the  prominent  character- 
istics of  the  good  soldier.  What  are  those 
prating,  boasting,  cowardly  Italians  to  these 
bold  Magyars  and  death-defying  Poles  !  With 
the  exception  of  part  of  the  Sardinian  army, 
especially  the  Piedmontese  regiments,  all  these 
so-called  soldiers  of  the  so-called  republics 
are  not  wortli  so  much  as  four  regiments  of 
Hungarian  hussars. 

But  it  is  a  question  whether,  in  spite  of  the 

F  5 


106  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

gallant  and  clever  defence  of  the  enemy,  we 
might  not  have  been  more  successful,  if  mat- 
ters had  been  managed  differently  in  the 
highest  quarter.  The  spirit  of  our  soldiers, 
with  very  few  exceptions,  continues  to  be  the 
best ;  and,  in  the  firm  endurance  of  the  endless 
hardships  which  this  campaign  brought  with 
it,  they  have  performed  things  almost  incre- 
dible. Yes,  our  army  is  brave  and  faithful ;  the 
good  old  spirit  still  lives  in  it;  and  under  ju- 
dicious guidance  and  direction,  very  much  may 
still  be  accomplished  with  it. 

Should  it  be  decreed  in  the  book  of  Fate 
that  the  power  of  Austria  shall  be  dissolved  ; 
that  this  once  so  proud  empire  shall  be  over- 
turned, our  army  must  first  be  destroyed  — 
annihilated.  So  long  as  this  subsists,  so  long 
as  it  adheres  firmly  together,  so  long  will  Aus- 
tria stand  unshaken.  She  must  support  her- 
self upon  her  bayonets :  these  have  not  yet 
begun  to  waver — all  other  props  are  rotten,  and 
of  little  value. 

But  to  return  to  the  details  of  my  life, 
since  my  last  letter. — It  would  be  too  tedious 
to  describe  all  the  petty  actions  in  which  I 


IN  HUNGARY.  107 

have  since  been  engaged.  We  frequently 
drove  back  the  Magyars,  and  were  sometimes 
repulsed  by  them  when  the  fortune  of  war  so 
willed  it.  Doleful  scenes  there  were  in  abun- 
dance— rarely  cheering  ones. 

The  buoyant  joyousness  with  which  we 
entered  into  the  war  is  much  damped,  and 
has  given  place  to  a  manly  sobriety.  Jovial 
war  and  drinking-songs  are  now  heard  but 
seldom,  and  on  particular  occasions,  in  our 
bivouacs.  They  proceed  in  general  from  in- 
dividuals only  ;  the  majority  are  too  fatigued 
or  out  of  humour.  Almost  every  day  are 
coming  accounts  that  this  or  the  other  friend 
or  gallant  comrade  has  met  with  death  from 
the  enemy's  balls  or  swords,  or  that  he  is  lying 
severely  wounded.  The  incessant  recurrence 
of  such  tidings  must  in  the  end  depress  the 
spirits. 

Of  late,  too,  it  is  not  forward  that  we  have 
moved ;  but  a  great  way  backward  that  we 
have  had  to  go ;  and  that  is  a  galling  word 
to  the  ear  of  the  brave  soldier,  which  is  apt 
to  rob  him  of  all  disposition  to  cheerfulness. 
Now,  it  is  to  be  hoped  that  we  shall  move 


108  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

forward,  steadily  forward,  and  make  amends 
for  previous  omissions. 

But  it  is  impossible  to  foresee  when  this 
unhappy  war  is  to  end.  The  Hungarians  will 
keep  it  up  to  the  last  extremity ;  it  will  yet 
cost  one  cannot  tell  how  much  blood,  till 
Austria  can  consider  all  Hungary  and  Tran- 
sylvania as  completely  conquered  provinces. 
And  whenever  this  takes  place,  an  army  of 
fifty  thousand  men  must  be  left  in  the  country, 
to  extinguish  any  flame  that  may  burst  forth 
from  the  fire,  which  will  long,  very  long,  smoul- 
der under  the  ashes. 

But  what  is  this  to  us  inferior  officers !  If 
any  faults  have  been  committed,  it  is  not  by 
us,  neither  have  we  to  answer  for  them :  our 
duty  is  only  to  fight  for  the  honour  of  the 
Austrian  colours,  and  that  we  will  faithfully, 
till  our  latest  breath. 

What  has  of  late  frequently  rendered  fight- 
ing extremely  unpleasant  to  me  has  been,  that 
I  so  often  found  myself  opposed  to  hussars  of 
the  regiment  to  which  I  formerly  belonged,  and 
that  I  have  been  repeatedly  obliged  to  battle 
with  them  in  good  earnest.    Thus,  I  was  once 


IN  HUNGARY.  109 

nearly  a  day  skirmishing  with  a  troop  of  ca- 
valry, chiefly  composed  of  hussars  of  the  squa- 
dron to  which  for  years  I  had  formerly  belonged. 

A  corporal  of  my  company,  whom  I  had 
myself  clothed  and  trained,  now  commanded 
as  officer ;  and  it  cannot  be  denied  that  he  did 
his  business  cleverly.  I  myself  shot  through 
the  head,  with  my  pistol,  an  old  hussar,  who 
had  known  me  when  still  a  cadet,  and  from 
whom  I  gained  much  practical  knowledge. 
He  dropped  from  his  horse  immediately.  He 
had  fired  at  me  twice,  and  his  balls  had  passed 
through  my  cloak  and  through  the  flourishing 
tail  of  my  horse.  With  another  hussar,  who  had 
long  been  my  private  servant,  I  was  engaged  in 
a  longer  single  combat  with  the  sword.  Both 
cut  away  stoutly,  but  at  last  separated  without 
either  having  done  the  other  much  harm. 

Comrades  of  other  days,  with  whom  I  had 
emptied  so  many  a  bottle,  with  whom  I  had 
played  or  chatted  so  many  an  hour,  with  whom 
I  had  had  so  many  a  wild  nocturnal  ride,  when 
returning  from  the  convivial  halls  of  Gallician 
mansions  to  our  distant  villages — these  were 
now  arrayed  as  bitter  enemies  against  me. 


110  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

One  of  their  hussars,  with  whom  I  had 
formerly  been  well  acquainted,  once  called  out 
to  me  in  Hungarian,  in  the  midst  of  an  action: 
*'  Formerly  you  were  my  brave  officer,  and  I 
was  attached  to  you ;  now  you  are  the  enemy 
of  my  country,  and  I'll  shoot  you."  At  the 
same  moment  he  fired  his  pistol  at  me,  and 
galloped  off;  the  ball  whizzing  past  my 
head. 

A  few  days  afterwards  I  again  met  with 
hussars  of  my  former  regiment  in  a  singular 
manner.  The  petty  advanced  post  fights  and 
skirmishes  had  been  so  incessant  and  so  haras- 
sing, particularly  for  the  horses,  that  both 
parties  necessarily  required  some  rest ;  and  so 
a  kind  of  truce  ensued  between  the  corps 
opposed  to  each  other.  Our  vedettes  were 
posted  about  two  thousand  paces  distant  from 
each  other,  both  parties  equally  unconcerned 
about  an  attack,  at  least  about  any  secret  sur- 
prise ;  for  to  all  a  day's  rest  was  far  more 
agreeable  than  fighting. 

We  were  upon  short  commons,  as  we  had 
long  been  :  our  supplies  were  very  scanty,  for 
there  was  not  much  to  be  picked  up  in  the 


IN  HUNGARY.  Ill 

extensive  plains  where  we  then  were ;  as  the 
Magyars  had  carried  off  all  the  provisions 
the  J  could,  or  concealed,  or  even  destroyed 
them. 

I  looked,  therefore,  rather  disconsolate, 
when  I  saw  my  men  cooking  the  everlasting 
mamaliga  (Indian  meal  porridge)  at  the 
watch-fire.  This  is  of  itself  rather  insipid 
food  ;  but  when  you  are  confined  to  it  for 
weeks  together,  with  scarcely  any  variation, 
it  becomes  absolutely  disgusting ;  and  I  shall 
think  of  this  mamaliga  as  long  as  I  live. 
Neither  was  there  much  sklikowitz  in  our 
tschuttoras ;  and  so  we  sat  in  no  very  good 
humour  around  our  slender  watch-fire,  swal- 
lowing our  meal  porridge,  and  washing  it 
down  with  bad  water. 

Our  adversaries  must  have  been,  as  they 
generally  were,  better  supplied  with  provisions 
of  all  kinds.  The  sounds  of  their  laughter 
and  singing  rang  in  our  ears  like  derision.  I 
saw  two  hussars  waving  a  white  cloth,  as  a 
signal  for  us  to  come  to  them. 

Curious  to  learn  what  they  meant,  I  ap- 
proached, and  recognised  in  them  two  soldiers 


112  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

of  my  old  squadron.  On  my  coming  up  to  them, 
they  saluted  me  respectfully  ;  said  they  had 
excellent  provisions,  a  cask  of  wine,  and  a  fat 
hog  ;  and,  as  they  knew  that  we  had  not  much 
that  was  good,  they  came  to  ask  me  to  accept 
part  of  their  store.  As  I  perceived  that  I  had 
before  us  genuine  Magyars,  who,  when  not 
excited,  always  act  honourably,  I  thankfully 
accepted  their  offer,  and  sent  a  couple  of  hus- 
sars over  to  them. 

The  hussars  soon  returned,  laden  with  about 
forty  quarts  of  good  Hungarian  wine  and  a 
quarter  of  a  pig ;  and  it  was  not  long  before 
my  soldiers  were  feasting  in  high  glee,  quite 
forgetting  that  they  had  received  this  treat 
from  an  enemy,  with  whom,  in  a  few  hours, 
they  might  be  fighting  for  life  and  death. 
One  civility  is  worthy  of  another ;  so,  when 
our  meal  was  over,  I  took  a  large  bladder  of 
fine  Turkish  tobacco,  of  which  I  still  possessed 
a  tolerable  stock,  and  which  I  knew  from 
experience  the  Hungarian  hussars  to  be  very 
fond  of,  and  went  towards  the  enemy's  bivouac 
fire.  An  hussar  came  forward,  to  serve  me  as 
a  guide. 


IN  HUNGARY.  113 

As  soon  as  I  approached  the  fire,  the  whole 
of  the  men  on  guard,  about  fifty  hussars  of 
my  former  regiment,  rose  respectfully ;  saluted 
me  in  the  same  manner  as  if  I  was  still  their 
officer ;  and  were  delighted  when  I  acquainted 
them  with  the  object  of  my  visit,  and  deli- 
Tered  the  tobacco  to  the  grey-bearded  veteran 
who  acted  as  commander. 

I  conversed  for  a  few  moments  with  the 
hussars,  most  of  whom  I  personally  knew,  and 
asked  them  why  they  had  left  their  colours 
to  fight  against  their  king.  "  That  we  do  not," 
replied  they  very  seriously ;  "  Ferdinand  is 
still  our  king,  and  we  would  have  him  remain 
so ;  but  the  country  must  not  be  divided  among 
Croatians  and  Germans,  such  as  the  Ban  Jel- 
lachich  and  Windischgratz  choose  to  give  it  to." 

I  laughed,  and  assured  them  that  nobody 
had  ever  thought  of  such  a  thing :  but  they 
declared  that  Kossuth  had  said  so ;  that  what 
he  said  was  true ;  that  they  would  do  every 
thing  that  he  commanded ;  and  that  their 
captain  and  colonel  also  had  enjoined  them  to 
do  all  that  Kossuth  directed. 

I  asked  them  whether  I  had  not  formerly 


114  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

treated  them  as  kindly  as  the  captain,  who 
had  dispensed  so  many  floggings.  "  Better, 
much  better,"  they  exclaimed  I  *'  You  are  an 
excellent  man,  but  you  are  a  German,  and  the 
captain  is  an  Hungarian,  and  so  we  had  rather 
do  what  he  orders." 

One  of  them  said  ;  "  You  have  been  a  good 
officer,  and,  when  we  take  you  prisoner,  we 
will  use  you  well."  I  laughed,  and  replied, 
"  You  may  be  sure  that  I  shall  not  let  you 
take  me  prisoner,  but  be  cut  in  pieces  first." 
The  old  soldier  acting  as  commandant  of  the 
watch  patted  me  familiarly  on  the  shoulder, 
and  said  gravely :  "  You  are  right ;  who- 
ever has  had  the  honour  to  command  us  for- 
merly as  officer,  must  now  not  let  us  catch 
him." 

On  departing,  many  of  them  extended  their 
hands  to  me,  and  they  shouted  a  thundering 
Eljen!  eljen!  as  I  withdrew.  In  a  few  hours, 
a  detachment  of  the  Polish  legion  relieved  the 
Hungarians,  and  attacked  us  the  same  evening 
with  such  fury,  that  we  could  scarcely  keep 
our  ground. 

Such  suspensions  of  arms  at  the  advanced 


IN  HUNGARY.  115 

posts  were  not  practicable,  unless  with  what 
had  formerly  been  regular  troops,  or  well 
disciplined  honvod  battalions  or  squadrons. 
There  were  divisions  in  the  Magyar  army 
which  it  would  have  been  very  dangerous  to 
trust,  even  for  a  moment.  If  an  advanced 
post  division  on  either  side  wished  for  a  few 
hours'  truce,  it  caused  the  signal  for  foddering 
to  sound.  If  this  was  answered  from  the  op- 
posite side,  the  truce  was  concluded ;  if  not, 
it  was  rejected.  If  hostilities  were  to  recom- 
mence, the  signal  for  saddling  was  blown  ;  and 
in  a  few  minutes  the  attack  began,  or  at  least 
might  be  begun. 

Notwithstanding  this  mutual,  amicable 
agreement,  both  parties  fought  with  extreme 
animosity,  and  giving  or  accepting  quarter 
was  very  rarely  thought  of.  The  Magyars 
scarcely  ever  accept  quarter :  many  of  them 
have  been  taught  to  believe  that  Windisch- 
gratz  has  both  thumbs  of  all  prisoners  chopped 
off,  to  render  them  unfit  for  military  service ; 
and  our  soldiers,  who  well  knew  how  many 
unfortunate  prisoners  had  been  inhumanly 
slaughtered  by  individual  battalions  of  savage 


116  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

honvods,  preferred  fighting  to  the  last  gasp  to 
surrendering  their  swords. 

How  often  have  I  seen,  on  our  side  as  well 
as  on  that  of  the  Magyars,  a  horseman  com- 
pletely covered  with  blood,  defending  himself 
with  desperation  against  great  odds,  and  suf- 
fering himself  to  be  cut  down  from  his  horse 
before  he  would  accept  quarter  !  I  have  my- 
self once  had  to  sustain  the  attack  of  three 
mounted  honvods  for  half  an  hour  ;  and  saved 
myself  at  last  only  by  my  Ali,  who  lost  an  ear 
in  the  fray,  making  a  prodigious  leap  over  a 
ditch,  across  which  my  antagonists  could  not 
follow  me.  From  this  affair,  I  brought  away 
only  a  slight  wound  in  the  forehead.  It 
would  have  been  much  deeper,  had  not  a  silk 
handkerchief  which  I  had  in  my  tsckako  broken 
the  chief  force  of  the  stroke. 

It  was  a  fine  sight,  such  a  combat  of  horse 
soldiers,  man  against  man,  in  which  strength, 
courage,  and  dexterity  display  themselves. 
In  this  Hungarian  campaign,  in  which  the 
cavalry  was  in  general  of  such  prominent  im- 
portance, this  treat  was  profusely  afforded  to 
us  partisan  corps  and  advanced  post  troops. 


IN  HUNGARY.  117 

In  other  situations,  these  fights  are  becoming 
less  frequent:  all  firearms  are  now  so  im- 
proved, that  the  cavalry  is  thrown  more  and 
more  into  the  background.  This  relic  of 
chivalry  is  wholly  disappearing.  If  I  had 
sons  who  were  determined  to  be  soldiers,  I 
would  put  them  into  the  artillery  or  the  en- 
gineers ;  on  these  the  issue  of  battles  will 
more  and  more  depend. 

This,  indeed,  is  not  the  country  for  them. 
The  roads  are  so  bottomless  that  the  artillery 
is  either  not  to  be  moved  forward  at  all,  or 
not  without  the  greatest  exertions.  Sixteen 
or  eighteen  horses  are  often  harnessed  to  a 
single  piece,  and  then  it  can  scarcely  be 
dragged  from  the  spot.  The  wretched  and 
often  impassable  roads  are,  upon  the  whole, 
of  great  advantage  to  the  Magyars.  With 
their  small,  light,  active  hussar  horses 
they  can  get  on  every  where  incomparably 
better  than  our  cuirassiers,  on  their  heavy, 
unwieldy  beasts.  The  poor  cuirassier  horses 
often  appear  to  suffer  sadly.  Nevertheless, 
precisely  the  cuirassier  regiments,  especially 
the  regiments  of  Hardeg,  Auersperg,  Wall- 


118  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

moden,  and  Prince  of  Prussia,  have  done  a 
great  deal  in  this  campaign,  and  gained  them- 
selves high  reputation. 

We  hussars  are  upon  a  par  with  the  enemy 
in  respect  to  getting  forward ;  and,  as  there 
is  a  considerable  want  of  light  cavalry,  our 
services  have  been  in  great  request,  so  that 
we  have  often  been  obliged  to  remain  in  the 
saddle  night  and  day. 

But  how  cheerfully  I  should  bear  it  all,  did 
not  this  accursed  war  bring  with  it  scenes 
that  have  harrowed  my  soul !  Yes  !  in  these 
last  weeks  I  have  had  to  endure  profound 
sorrows. 

I  will  tell  you  more  about  this  in  my  next. 


IN  HUNGARY.  119 


LETTER  VIII. 

Action  with  a  Honvod  corps — A  military  field  hospital 
— Painful  meeting  of  the  Writer  with  an  old  friend — Af- 
fecting death  scene  of  St Serious  affair  with  a  body 

of  the  enemy's  infantry — Singular  fate  of   the  Countess 

Helene,  sister  of  Count  St A  halt  and  military 

workshop. 

We  had — as  we  so  often  have  had — a  se- 
rious engagement  with  the  Magyars,  in  which 
there  were,  on  both  sides  at  least,  ten  or  twelve 
thousand  men  in  the  fire.  On  this  occasion, 
the  enemy  again  had  a  numerous  and  excellent 
light  cavalry,  and  had  the  skill  to  employ  it 
on  ground  favourable  for  himself;  so  that  our 
infantry  was  repeatedly  exposed  to  the  most 
violent  attacks,  and  had  the  greatest  difficulty 
to  ward  them  off. 

Two  squadrons  in  particular,  of  very  well 
organized  and  equipped  honvods,  distinguished 
themselves  by  their  furious  charges  on  Cro- 
atian infantry  battalions,  and  could  at  last  not 


1  20  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

be  compelled  to  retreat  but  by  several  dis- 
charges of  grape,  which  made  dreadful  havoc 
in  their  ranks. 

The  leader  of  this  corps,  a  man  of  tall 
elegant  figure,  in  the  rich  dress  of  a  magnate, 
mounted  on  a  superb,  spirited,  gray  stallion, 
which  he  managed  with  great  dexterity,  was 
indefatigable  in  always  rallying  his  men,  and 
leading  them  back  against  our  infantry.  He 
galloped  to  and  fro  with  as  much  unconcern 
as  if  the  balls  whizzing  around  him  were  but 
snowballs,  continually  flourishing  his  glistening 
blade. 

The  figure  of  the  rider  seemed  to  be  well 
known  to  me ;  but  I  could  not  distinguish 
his  features,  as  we  were  drawn  up  in  rear  of 
our  column  of  infantry,  at  the  distance  of 
some  hundred  paces  from  him. 

Twice  he  had  escaped  unhurt  the  fire  of  our 
infantry ;  when,  as  I  have  already  mentioned, 
some  guns,  which  had  meanwhile  come  up, 
began  to  fire  with  grape.  He  seemed  not  to 
heed  the  first  discharge ;  for  I  saw  him,  still 
brisk  and  animated  as  ever,  galloping  about  at 
the  head  of  his  men.     The  second  must  have 


IN  HUNGARY.  121 

been  directed  better;  for  when  the  smoke 
cleared  off,  I  could  perceive  horse  and  rider  on 
the  ground. 

At  the  same  moment  we  received  the  signal 
for  charging.  The  ranks  of  our  infantry  sud- 
denly opened,  to  let  us  pass  through,  and  we 
advanced  at  full  gallop  upon  the  enemy's  horse. 
These  at  first  retired  precipitately,  to  get 
beyond  the  range  of  our  cannon  ;  then  rallied, 
and  drove  us  back ;  we  did  the  same  by  them  ; 
and  so  we  went  on,  till  at  length,  as  it  is  usual 
in  Hungary,  the  whole  dissolved  into  single 
combats,  in  which  man  is  engaged  hand  to 
hand  with  man. 

It  was  nearly  dark  when,  with  my  troop, 
some  of  whom  were  killed,  others  severely 
wounded,  I  reached  the  main  body.  Scarcely 
had  we  unsaddled,  and,  tired  to  death,  I  was 
about  to  stretch  myself  by  the  watch-fire, 
fed  with  the  ruins  of  houses  which  had  been 
pulled  down,  when  an  infantry  soldier,  ap- 
pointed to  hospital  duty,  came  to  inform  me 
that  an  officer  of  the  insurgents,  dangerously 
wounded  and  taken  prisoner,  having  heard  my 
name,  wished  to  speak  to  me. 

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122  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

In  spite  of  weariness,  I  immediately  fol- 
lowed my  guide  to  the  hurdle-shed,  which  was 
fitted  up  for  an  hospital.  Dismal  was  the 
appearance  of  this  dark,  low  place,  scantily 
lighted  by  the  hand-lanterns  of  the  surgeons 
and  attendants,  who,  with  their  blood-striped 
sleeves  tucked  up  high,  and  with  aprons 
equally  bloody,  were  busily  engaged.  The 
wounded  lay  close  to  one  another  upon  dirty 
straw,  which  in  places  was  quite  wet  and  slip- 
pery from  the  blood  upon  it.  Loud  and  gentle 
sighs,  moans,  groans,  gnashing  of  teeth, 
mingled  at  times  with  curses,  in  the  Bohemian, 
Polish,  Hungarian,  German,  and  Croatian 
languages.  I  was  obliged  to  rally  my  cou- 
rage, lest  I  should  be  scared  back. 

In  the  furthest  corner  of  the  long  building, 
on  a  bed  of  straw,  lay  the  wounded  pri- 
*  soner,  who  wished  to  speak  to  me.  How  was 
I  shocked  when  the  light  of  the  attendant's 
lantern  fell  upon  his  face,  and  I  recognised 
Count  St ! 

On  our  march  through  Croatia  to  Vienna,  I 
had  passed  two  days  at  his  mansion ;  had  seen 
him  in  the  society  of  two  charming  women — 


IN  HUNGARY.  12S 

his  wife  and  his  sister — in  the  full  enjoyment  of 
happiness  ;  and  now,  in  what  a  state  was  I 

doomed  to  find  him !     St ,  a  Magyar  to 

the  inmost  fibre  of  his  heart,  had  indeed  then 
told  me  that  he  should  take  up  arms  for  Kos- 
suth ;  but  thus  to  meet  him  again  I  was  not 
at  all  prepared. 

Kneeling  by  the  side  of  my  pale  friend, 
whose  noble  countenance  bore  the  evident  im- 
press of  speedy  death,  I  grasped  his  cold  hand, 
and  asked  in  what  way  I  could  be  serviceable 
to  him.  "  Thank  you  for  coming,"  he  replied 
in  a  voice  scarcely  audible,  and  this  effort 
manifestly  caused  him  great  pain ;  ^'  I  heard 
that  you  were  here,  and  I  sent  for  you.  I  am 
dying;  my  chest  is  shattered.  When  I  am 
dead,  take  the  pocket-book  out  of  my  uniform, 

and  send  it  to  my  wife,  who  lives  at  K : 

it  contains  my  will  and  other  papers." 

Here  he  made  a  long  pause,  during  which 
I  strove  to  cheer  him. 

"  Don't  talk  thus — 'tis  of  no  use — we  part 
as  friends — I  have  fought  for  my  country — 
you  are  faithful  to  your  colours." 

I  pressed  his  hand  in  silence. 

G  2 


124  '        THE  CIVIL  WAR 

**  Where  is  your  sister  Helene  ?"  I  at  length 
asked. 

"  With  the  army,"  he  answered — "  she  is 
fighting  for  Hungary. " 

It   was    now   a   considerable   time   before 

St could   utter    a   word.     He  moaned 

gently;  and  a  regimental  surgeon,  who  came 
to  us,  significantly  made  the  sign  of  the  cross 
with  his  finger. 

At  length,  after  a  full  hour,  he  suddenly 
raised  himself  and  said, — "  So  —  now  'tis  all 
over  —  salute  Marie  (the  name  of  his  wife) 
— Marie  !"  and  with  that  he  stretched  himself 
out,  his  eye-strings  broke,  and  his  spirit 
fled. 

With  tears  in  my  eyes,  I  took,  in  obedience 
to  my  friend's  last  injunction,  from  the  breast- 
pocket of  his  uniform,  his  pocket-book,  which 
was  so  steeped  in  blood,  that  the  writings  in 
it  had  become  almost  illegible ;  cut  off  several 
locks  of  his  fine  black  hair  and  of  the  curling 
moustaches,  which  had  always  been  his  pride ; 
and  took  the  rings  from  his  fingers ;  to  send 
as  speedily  and  as  safely  as  possible  to  the  un- 
fortunate widow.    The  chief  surgeon  promised 


IN  HUNGARY.  125 

me  that  St should  be  decently  buried  and 

alone ;  and  so  I  had  done  what  I  could. 

St had  been  one  of  my  most  intimate 

friends  in  the  army.  For  years  together,  as 
cadets  and  officers,  we  had  been  almost  inse- 
parable. I  had  always  wished  to  spend  a  few 
months  on  leave  of  absence  upon  his  fine 
estates  in  Hungary ;  and  now  I  had  buried  him 
as  my  enemy ! 

A  few  days  afterwards,  my  heart  was 
doomed  to  suffer  another  severe  wound.  We 
had  been  battling  about  with  the  Magyars,  as 
we  so  often  were,  on  a  white  moor — for  the 
whole  country  was  covered  with  snow.  The 
three  Croatian  battalions  of  ours  had  got  into 
a  rather  serious  affair  with  a  strong  body  of 
the  enemy's  infantry,  and  had  in  the  end 
driven  it  back  with  the  bayonet.  We  too 
had  pushed  on  pretty  far,  and  had  driven  the 
enemy's  horse  opposed  to  us  from  the  field. 
We  had  also  taken  some  of  his  forage  waggons, 
with  wine,  bacon,  and  maize-flour  —  a  most 
welcome  prize  for  our  men. 

Mine  was,  as  usual,  the  forwardest  troop  of 
the  advanced  guard,  and  my  posts  were  pushed 


126  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

on  to  a  considerable  distance  against  the  enemy. 
As  this  part  of  the  country  was  pretty  well 
stocked  with  growing  wood,  the  want  of 
which  we  often  felt  most  sensibly  in  the  exten- 
sive plains,  my  hussars  had  kindled  a  prodi- 
gious fire,  the  flames  from  which  rose  high  into 
the  air;  roasted  and  boiled  at  it  in  high  glee; 
and  circulated  the  wooden  camp-bottles,  once 
more  replenished  with  wine,  at  the  same  time 
singing  their  songs  in  full  chorus,  as  though 
there  were  not  an  enemy  far  or  near ;  and  they 
had  the  happiest  and  pleasantest  life  in  the 
world. 

I  could  not  participate  in  this  joyous  mood  ; 
an  obscure  presentiment  depressed  me ;  and, 
much  as  I  otherwise  like  to  see  my  hussars 
enjoy  themselves  of  an  evening  at  the  watch- 
fire,  and  to  hear  them  sing,  it  was  now  disagree- 
able to  me.  As  I  was,  moreover,  apprehensive 
that  my  vedettes  might  have  made  too  free 
with  the  wine  to  exercise  the  necessary  vigi- 
lance, I  took  two  of  the  Seressans  with  me, 
to  inspect  the  chain  of  posts  on  foot.  All 
the  posts  were  watchful ;  and,  though  I  sought 
to  steal  softly  and  cautiously  upon  some  of 


IN  HUNGARY.  127 

them,  yet  they  all  challenged  me  in  due  time, 
and  behaved  with  great  propriety. 

Satisfied  on  this  point,  I  set  out,  with  my 
two  attendants,  on  my  return  to  the  watch- 
fire,  the  tall  flame  of  which  flared  up  cheer- 
ingly  before  us ;  when,  the  moon  shining 
tolerably  bright,  we  perceived  a  human  figure 
lying  at  the  foot  of  a  tree. 

We  went  nearer — it  was  a  woman,  dressed 
as  a  man,  in  the  costume  of  an  Hungarian 
magnate ;  the  long  hair  which  fell  over  her 
shoulders  betrayed  her  sex.  My  Seressans 
turned  her  round  ;  and  by  the  pale  moonbeams 
I  recognised   Helene,  the  lovely  sister  of  my 

friend  St .     Inexpressible  anguish  thrilled 

me  at  that  moment,  and  I  was  well  nigh  throw- 
ing myself  upon  the  corpse. 

Forcibly  mustering  my  spirits,  I  ordered  my 
men  to  carry  the  body  to  the  fire.  There  we 
examined  it  more  closely,  and  with  extreme 
anxiety  I  sought  to  ascertain  whether  there 
was  any  hope  left  of  reviving  her.  Vain  hope ! 
it  was  several  hours  since  her  spirit  had  de- 
parted ;  the  ball  of  one  of  our  riflemen  had 
gone  through  her  heart.     From  the  small  red 


128  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

wound  the  blood  was  still  oozing  in  single 
drops,  which  I  carefully  caught  in  my  hand- 
kerchief, to  be  preserved  as  a  relic. 

My  only  consolation  was  that  the  deceased 
could  not  have  suffered  long ;  that  she  must 
have  expired  the  very  moment  she  was  struck. 
Those  pure,  noble,  still  wondrous  beautiful 
features — on  her  brow  dwelt  peace  and  com- 
posure, and  the  lips  almost  smiled.  There  she 
lay  as  if  in  tranquil  slumber ;  and  yet  those 
eyes  were  never  more  to  open — those  lips 
never  more  to  utter  noble  sentiments,  or  words 
of  kindness. 

My  hussars  were  visibly  affected,  and 
thought  it  a  pity  that  one  so  young  and  so 
beautiful  should  die  so  early.  Many  of  them, 
who  had  been  with  me  on  our  first  march 
through  Hungary,  for  two  days  together  at 

St 's  mansion,  instantly  recognised  Helene, 

and  doubly  lamented  her  death,  because  she 
had  shown  such  kindness  to  them. 

We  thawed  by  a  fire  the  ground  not  far 
from  a  maple-tree,  and  were  employed  nearly 
the  whole  night  in  digging  a  large  deep  grave 
with  our  hand-bills  and  swords.    By  the  time 


IN  HUNGARY.  129 

the  first  rays  of  dawn  appeared,  we  had 
finished  ;  an  hussar,  who  could  do  carpenter's 
work,  having  meanwhile  made  a  simple  cross 
out  of  the  stems  of  two  young  white  maples. 

The  corpse,  in  full  uniform ;  the  kolpack, 
with  plume  of  glistening  heron's  feathers  on 
the  head;  the  light  Turkish  sabre  by  her  side ; 
was  then  carefully  wrapped  in  a  clean,  large 
blanket,  which  we  had  with  us,  and  so  depo- 
sited in  the  grave,  which  we  filled  up  again 
with  earth.  Then,  regardless  of  caution,  I 
had  a  full  salute  fired  with  pistols  over  the 
grave.  I  have  preserved  a  small  gold  ring 
and  a  lock  of  her  hair  for  a  memorial.  When 
our  melancholy  business  was  finished,  we 
moved  off  after  the  enemy,  who  retreated 
rather  hastily. 

The  tempestuous  feelings  that  filled  my 
heart  I  am  not  able  to  describe.  Helene  had, 
as  I  subsequently  learned,  served  as  aide-de- 
camp to  her  maternal  uncle,  who  commanded 
a  considerable  Magyar  corps,  and  was  shot, 
when  acting  in  that  capacity,  by  our  soldiers 
in  the  above-mentioned  action. 

Thus  have  I  lost,  in  one  week,  two  indivi- 

g5 


130  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

duals  SO  dear  to  me,  and  both  opposed  to  me 
as  enemies;  and,  besides  them,  how  many 
esteemed  comrades,  on  the  side  of  the  insur- 
gents as  well  as  ours !  how  many  excellent 
officers  have  already  been  snatched  from  us ! 
how  cruelly  the  brave  cuirassier  regiments,  in 
particular,  have  suffered ! 

And  what  has  yet  been  gained  ?  Nothing — 
absolutely  nothing !  Our  prospect  is  worse  than 
it  has  been  for  months.  It  costs  us  trouble 
enough  to  keep  Pesth  alone ;  and  the  march 
to  Debreczin,  which  I  myself  thought  to  be 
so  easy,  is  again  far  distant. 

But  all  this  must  not  make  our  courage 
falter  for  a  moment.  We  shall  continue  to  go 
undauntedly  into  fire  again  and  again ;  and,  if 
we  are  but  ably  led,  there  will  be  no  want  of 
willingness  on  the  part  of  our  soldiers. 


For  the  last  two  days,  I  have  lain  quietly, 
with  my  detachment,  at  a  solitary  inn,  per- 
fectly safe  from  an  attack  of  the  enemy  ;  and 
hence  the  leisure  of  which  I  avail  myself  to 
pen  these  lines.  This  rest  was  a  necessity  for 
us ;  if  horses,  arms,  clothes,  were  not  to  be 


•      IN  HUNGARY.  131 

Utterly  ruined.  The  place  in  which- 1  am 
writing,  and  what  meets  my  eye  when  I  raise 
it  from  the  paper,  is  so  extraordinary,  that  I 
must  describe  it. 

A  long,  low,  public  room,  with  unpaved 
floor,  the  walls  blackened  by  the  smoke  of 
the  fire  of  the  hearth,  which  is  in  one  corner ; 
the  small  window-panes,  almost  all  broken, 
and  replaced  by  wisps  of  straw,  so  that  the 
chief  light  must  enter  at  the  open  door.  The 
whole  of  the  furniture  consists  of  a  table  of 
dirty  wood,  and  a  few  rush-bottom  chairs. 

Above  half  of  this  room  is  occupied  by  a 
vast  bed  of  straw,  on  which  are  stretched 
about  a  score  of  my  hussars,  in  their  now 
grotesque-looking  uniforms,  in  all  possible 
postures,  sleeping  the  sound  sleep  of  the 
weary,  and  at  the  same  time  snoring  and 
snorting  in  disagreeable  concert. 

I  myself,  the  writer  of  these  lines,  which, 
it  is  to  be  hoped,  will  duly  reach  their  desti- 
nation, am  balancing  myself  upon  one  of  the 
aforesaid  rush-bottom  chairs,  which  has  but 
three  legs  left,  but  which  is  the  least  damaged 
of  them  all.     My  paper  lies  upon  a  corner  of 


132  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

the  table,  and  my  pencil  is  moving  nimbly 
over  it. 

Almost  close  to  me,  upon  the  table,  so  that 
their  wide-spreading  arms  pass  close  over  my 
head,  two  hussars  have  established  themselves 
as  tailors.  They  sew  away  with  such  spirit 
as  though  they  had  never  in  their  lives  prac- 
tised any  other  than  the  noble  art  of  tailor- 
ing; and  before  them  lies  a  large  heap  of 
patched  dolmans,  cloaks,  trousers — attesting 
their  industry.  They  seem,  however,  not  to 
possess  much  tact  in  regard  to  colours;  for  I 
see  at  this  moment  that  one  of  them  ha$ 
clapped  on  the  knee  of  my  gray  riding  trou- 
sers a  reddish  brown  patch,  probably  taken 
from  an  old  Seressan  cloak.  Well ;  if  it  only 
lasts,  the  colour  just  now  is  of  little  conse- 
quence. 

The  other  end  of  the  table  is  turned  into 
a  saddler's  workshop,  where  some  hussars  are 
hard  at  work  in  supplying  the  place  of  da- 
maged thongs  about  saddles  and  bridles  with 
fresh  ones.  The  cobbler,  also  a  dilletante  in 
his  very  useful  profession,  has  squatted  himself 
on  the  floor;  and,  as  he  has  not  leather  for 


IN  HUNGARY.  133 

mending,  he  takes  some  of  the  softened  parts 
of  a  calf's  hide,  from  which  the  hair  has  been 
scraped  with  a  knife. 

In  the  field,  the  grand  point  is  to  know 
how  to  help  one's  self;  and  the  hussars 
thoroughly  understand  that  art.  Though  in 
garments  patched  with  incongruous  colours, 
we  shall  leave  our  station  in  whole  clothes 
and  boots;  and  so  a  great  deal  is  gained. 

We  have  also  an  armourer  here  in  the  room. 
A  large  field -stone,  which  he  has  rolled  up 
to  the  hearth,  serves  for  his  anvil.  He  is  an 
old,  weather-beaten  hussar,  who  served  for 
many  years  as  haiduck  in  a  frontier  country, 
and  is  busily  engaged  in  removing  notches  and 
bumps  from  the  blades  and  sheaths  of  swords. 
He  wished  to  exercise  his  skill  on  my  Da- 
mascus blade ;  but  the  excellent  steel  with- 
stood his  tools ;  and  so,  grumbling,  he  laid  it 
reluctantly  aside. 

But  it  is  our  cooks,  who  are  bustling  about 
a  huge  kettle  over  the  fire,  that  excite  the 
o^reatest  interest.  Thouo^h  the  house  was  left 
quite  deserted — for  the  landlord  and  his  two 
sons  are  reported  to  be  with  the  insurgents, 


1S4  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

and  the  wife  to  have  fled  to  Pesth — we  disco- 
vered a  lean  hog  which  had  almost  become 
wild,  and  soon  afterwards  a  cellar,  containing 
some  sacks  of  kukuruz,  a  bag  of  paprika 
(red  Turkish  pepper),  and  a  small  cask  of 
sMikowitz, 

Great  was  the  rejoicing.  The  hog  soon 
gave  up  the  ghost,  under  the  swords  of  the 
hussars;  and  now  there  was  roasting,  and 
feasting,  and  revelling,  as  in  the  house  of 
Ulysses.  Our  cooks  (my  handsome  Seressan 
girl  is  unfortunately  no  longer  with  us,  but 
has  gone  back  to  the  frontiers  with  her  father, 
who  is  severely  wounded)  contrived  to  make 
a  variety  of  dishes,  all  of  which,  however, 
were  reducible  to  one,  with  the  three  ingre- 
dients, pork,  Turkey  corn,  and  pepper;  and 
some  of  them  were  really  savoury.  I,  at  least, 
relished  them  better  than  the  best  dinners  I 
ever  enjoyed  at  the  tables  of  princes. 

In  the  long  barn  attached  to  the  house, 
where  our  horses  stand,  and  at  the  well  be- 
fore it,  as  great  activity  prevails  as  in  the 
room  itself.  There  the  shoes  of  the  horses 
are  examined  ;  the  gun-shot  wounds  and  con- 


IN  HUNGARY.  135 

tusions  which  many  of  them  have  received 
are  washed  and  rubbed  with  hog's  lard  ;  the 
fetlocks  clipped ;  and  the  manes,  which  have 
almost  run  wild,  trimmed,  and  put  to  rights  a 
little. 

Here,  in  the  room,  the  men  are  provided 
for ;  yonder,  without,  the  faithful  horses,  our 
second  halves,  to  whom  we  are  so  often  in- 
debted for  life  and  liberty.  But,  when  I  sur- 
vey many  of  these  small  lean  animals,  stand- 
ing about  with  low-bowed  head,  I  can  scarcely 
conceive  them  to  be  the  same  that  have  shown 
such  untiring  vigour,  energy,  and  speed,  and 
which  make  the  best  soldiers'  horses  in  the 
world  for  a  harassing  campaign. 

They  are  just  leading  my  Ali  to  water  in 
the  courtyard.  The  noble  beast,  a  genuine 
Turkish  stallion,  who  has  already  been  much 
harassed,  still  cuts  a  proud  figure  enough, 
when  compared  with  our  hussar  horses.  I 
whistle  to  him  upon  my  finger,  and  he  pricks 
his  only  ear,  comes  running  to  me  through 
the  open  door  into  the  room,  snuffles  inquisi- 
tively about  the  table,  and  throws  down  all 
the  work  of  the  tailor-hussars. 


136  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

Our  cobbler  leathers  away  quite  uncon- 
cerned, though  the  horse  stands  almost  over 
him  as  he  cowers  upon  the  ground,  and  might 
easily  tread  upon  him.  But  our  horses,  and 
Ali  in  particular,  hostile  as  they  are  to  stran- 
gers, know  us  so  well,  and  have  become  so 
familiar  with  us,  that  we  could  lie  down  fear- 
lessly under  their  legs.  How  often  have  I 
slept,  with  my  head  lying  on  my  resting  horse ! 
We  are  become  half-Centaurs.  It  is  not  till 
he  has  him  in  the  field  that  his  rider  is  fully 
sensible  what  a  noble  beast  the  horse  is. 

The  cook  is  just  telling  me  that  dinner  is 
ready :  a  piece  of  intelligence  that  gives  uni- 
versal pleasure,  and  calls  all  away  from  their 
various  occupations  to  the  pot.  I,  as  officer, 
receive  my  portion  first  in  a  pewter  plate  to 
myself ;  this  is  my  only  privilege. 

A  lie-down  had  been  prepared  for  me  in  a 
chamber  half  fallen  in,  on  a  bedstead  half 
broken  to  pieces  ;  but  it  swarmed  so  terribly 
with  vermin  that  I  preferred  sleeping,  as  usual, 
with  cloak,  saddle-cloth,  and  saddle,  in  the 
barn  among  the  horses. 

Such  are  the  quarters  in  which  we  are  at 


IN  HUNGARY.  137 

present  recruiting  ourselves,  and  which  we 
shall  leave  to-morrow  evening.  You  may- 
judge  from  this,  how  it  often  fares  with  us  in 
the  open  field,  and  what  hardships  we  have  to 
undergo;  but  to  all  this  and  a  great  deal 
more  I  would  cheerfully  submit,  were  it 
but  a  different  kind  of  war — were  we  not 
obliged  to  direct  our  most  vigorous  efforts 
against  our  own  flesh  and  blood. 

When  I  shall  be  able  to  write  again  I  know 
not.  My  name,  it  is  to  be  hoped,  will  ere 
long  appear  in  the  list  of  the  slain. 


Note  of  the  Corres'pondent  from   whom  the 
Letters  were  received  hy  the  German  Editor, 

The  author  of  these  Letters,  a  few  days  after 
the  transmission  of  the  last,  was  very  danger- 
ously wounded,  and  doubts  are  entertained  of 
his  recovery. 


138  THE  CIVIL  WAR 


LETTER  IX. 

Action  with  the  Magyars — The  Writer  having  received 
two  wounds,  is  left  for  dead  on  the  field — Survey  of  the 
field  of  battle,  on  recovering  his  senses — Examination  of  his 
wounds — Awful  situation  in  the  night — Found  by  a  patrole 
of  his  hussars,  and  conveyed  to  the  watch-fire  of  the  cavalry 
— Bivouacking  on  the  field  of  the  battle  in  the  morning — 
Orders  to  fall  back,  and  painful  night-journey — Insensi- 
bility— Another  hospital  scene — Extracting  of  the  ball — 
Another  awful  night-journey  with  wounded  men — Halt  at 
a  solitary  pusta. 

This  time  it  has  gone  hard  with  me — I  have 
had  a  narrow  escape  from  Charon's  boat — a 
little  more,  and  I  should  have  been  struck  out 
of  the  Army-list,  as  one  of  the  dead.  Thanks 
to  my  tough  constitution,  and  the  concurrence 
of  many  fortunate  circumstances,  which  I 
should  almost  call  miracles,  I  have  weathered 
it  this  time. 

Patched  up  again,  I  have  been  resting  for 
some  weeks  from  the  late  tremendous  hard- 
ships and  fatigues ;  and,  as  I  am  unfortunately 


IN  HUNGARY.  139 

still  too  weak  to  wield  the  sword,  I  will  make 
amends  by  plying  the  pencil  the  more  indus- 
triously, and  relate  all  that  has  befallen  me. 
Many  things,  when  I  call  them  to  mind, 
already  appear  to  me  like  a  dream  ;  and  fre- 
quently I  can  scarcely  comprehend  myself  how 
I  could  have  endured  all  that  I  have  done. 

A  few  days  after  writing  my  last  letter  in 

the  pusta ,^  where,  forced  by  necessity 

for  the  refreshment  of  horses  and  men,  we 
rested  for  a  couple  of  days,  our  rear-guard 
again  had  a  hot  combat  with  a  strong  Magyar 
corps. 

The  Hungarians,  reckoning  upon  their  then 
superior  force,  pursued  so  sharply,  that  we 
were  several  times  obliged  to  show  our  teeth 
in  good  earnest.  We  were  obliged  to  show 
them,  too,  that,  though  we  had  been  necessi- 
tated to  abandon  Pesth  to  them  again,  our 
courage   was   not   in   the   least    diminished. 

^  The  names  of  persons  and  places  which  occur  in  the 
journal,  written  in  pencil  only,  are,  almost  universally,  very 
illegible.  We  have,  therefore,  thought  it  better  to  omit 
them  entirely,  as  we  should  otherwise  be  liable  to  give  them 
only  in  a  very  erroneous  or  mutilated  form. — Note  by  the 
German  Editor. 


140  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

These  combats  were  frequently  mere  skir- 
mishes, in  which  cavalry  fought  against  cavalry, 
and  more  sword-cuts  were  dealt  than  balls 
exchanged;  but  at  times  also  larger  masses 
of  infantry  were  engaged.  Such  was  the 
case,  too,  on  the  day  when  I  received  my 
wounds. 

Very  early  in  the  morning,  when  day  had 
scarcely  dawned,  their  hussars  endeavoured  to 
surprise  our  guard ;  and  at  half-twilight  we 
were  engaged  in  a  serious  skirmish  with  them. 
It  was  still  so  dusk  that  it  was  scarcely  pos- 
sible to  distinguish  friend  from  foe ;  and  we 
officers  had  great  trouble  to  keep  our  men 
together,  and  to  prevent  them  from  separating, 
and  thus  ofettinor  taken. 

After  a  combat  of  about  an  hour,  in  which 
neither  gained  much  advantage,  we  had  driven 
back  our  adversaries  so  far  that  we  could  give 
our  horses  a  regular  bait. 

We  were  thus  engaged,  with  most  of  the 
nose-bags  still  hanging  about  the  horses'  necks, 
and  our  breakfast  consisting  of  kukuruz  por- 
ridge, mixed  with  warm  red  Hungarian  wine — 
for  it  was  still  rather  cold — was  suspended  in 


IN  HUNGARY.  141 

the  camp-kettles  over  a  scanty  fire,  when  our 
advanced  posts  gave  notice  that  the  enemy 
was  coming  upon  us  again  in  far  greater 
masses,  and  also  with  infantry. 

In  haste,  to  which  we  had  long  been  accus- 
tomed, and  now  amidst  loud  curses  and  exe- 
crations, the  feeding-bags  were  snatched  from 
the  horses,  the  bits  placed  in  their  mouths, 
the  steaming  kettles  removed  from  the  fire ; 
and,  in  a  few  minutes,  we  were  perfectly 
ready  in  our  saddles,  waiting  for  the  enemy. 
Nor  did  they  let  us  wait  long;  the  Magy- 
ars being  on  all  occasions  distinguished  in  a 
high  degree  for  briskness  and  impetuosity  in 
attack. 

The  insurgents  appeared  this  time  to  be 
several  thousand  strong;  and,  amidst  loud 
shouts  of  '^  Eljen  !  Eljen  Kossuth  V  mingled 
with  the  tones  of  the  Ragotzky  march,  played 
by  a  band,  a  mass  of  infantry,  in  close  order, 
advanced  upon  us  in  charge-step. 

As  we  were  too  weak  to  make  resistance, 
and  were  obliged  to  wait  for  our  infantry, 
which  was  on  march,  we  fell  back  step  by 
step,  halting  and  making  front  every  fifty  or 


142  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

one  hundred  paces.  Our  tirailleurs,  whom  we 
had  relieved,  rushed  upon  the  enemy's  cavalry; 
and  snapping  pistol-shots  here  and  there 
proclaimed  the  commencement  of  the  fight. 
Meanwhile,  more  and  more  of  our  troops  came 
up ;  and  when  the  Croatian  frontier  battalion 
had  arrived  in  charge-step,  and  with  them 
some  light  field-pieces,  we  were  strong  enough 
to  make  head  against  the  enemy,  and  to 
accept  battle. 

It  soon  became  general.  The  volleys  of  the 
infantry,  accompanied  by  the  thunder  of  the 
cannon,  crashed  incessantly,  mingled  with  sig- 
nals of  trumpets,  rolling  of  drums,  words  of 
command,  snorting  of  horses — in  short,  the 
complete  din  of  battle,  such  as  I  have  so  often 
heard  since  March  last  year. 

We  ourselves  played  an  important  part  in 
this  great  drama.  We  had  fenced  about  a 
little  with  our  usual  antagonists,  the  Magyar 
hussars ;  and  I  had  received  a  cut  upon  the 
shoulder,  which  scarcely  penetrated  through 
the  cloak  and  the  aiguillette  of  the  dolman, 
but  had  afterwards  separated  from  them. 
We  then  received  orders,  with  a  squadron  of 


IN  HUNGARY.  143 

cuirassiers,  to  disperse,  if  possible,  a  honvod 
battalion,  which  had  pushed  on  too  far,  and 
therefore  was  badly  covered.  The  ground,  a 
level  plain,  was  at  first  very  favourable  for  a  ca- 
valry attack ;  and  the  Croatian  horse  charged 
with  loud  "  Zivio !  Zivio  V  and  the  German 
with  "Hurrah!  Hurrah!  for  the  Emperor!" 

But  the  ground  was  so  saturated  by  fre- 
quent showers,  that  we  could  not  advance  at  a 
gallop.  We  soon  fell  into  disorder ;  the  lines 
were  broken ;  and  many  horses  could  not  get 
forward  but  with  difficulty,  and  at  a  slow  pace. 
Others  stuck  so  fast  in  the  morass,  that  the 
men  were  obliged  to  dismount,  in  order  to 
pull  them  out ;  in  short,  our  fine  attack  proved 
a  complete  failure.  Had  the  honvods  not  fired 
so  ill,  we  must  have  sustained  very  great  loss; 
but,  owing  to  that  cause,  it  was  inconside- 
rable. 

I,  for  my  part,  had  no  difficulty  to  advance. 
My  noble  steed  bore  me,  in  prodigious  bounds, 
over  the  swampy  soil,  into  which  he  sank 
deep,  and  out  of  which  he  rose  as  upon 
springs ;  and  some  hussars  succeeded  in  keep- 
ing up  with  me.     But  of  what  use  was  this  ? 


144  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

Two  or  three  dozen  horses  could  not  disperse  a 
whole  battalion. 

Furious  at  our  miscarriage,  we  were  obliged 
to  turn,  when  the  trumpet  gave  the  infamous 
signal  to  do  so ;  while  the  honvods  broke  into 
loud  rejoicing,  and  amused  themselves  with 
sending  many  a  ball  after  us.  Our  squadrons 
rallied  on  a  more  solid  spot,  and  re-adjusted 
their  ranks.  Our  loss  was  trifling ;  but  many 
of  the  horses  and  their  riders,  who  had  stuck 
fast  in  the  mud,  were  in  a  horrible  plight. 

Scarcely  had  the  horses  recovered  their 
breath,  when  we  prepared  ourselves  for  a 
second  attack.  A  somewhat  more  elevated 
piece  of  ground,  sixty  or  eighty  paces  broad, 
seemed  to  promise  us  a  firmer  footing ;  and 
along  this  we  again  dashed,  in  the  breadth  of 
half-squadrons,  upon  the  battalion. 

Here  the  ground  was  better;  and,  though 
most  of  the  horses  were  obliged  to  cease  gal- 
loping, we  advanced  pretty  rapidly,  and  had 
hopes  of  coming  in  contact  with  the  hostile 
battalion.  Our  loss,  however,  was  more  con- 
siderable than  the  first  time;  in  particular, 
many  horses  were  wounded ;  as  the  honvods 


IN  HUNGARY.  145 

had  given  up  firing  volleys,  but  discharged 
their  pieces  singly,  and  took  as  good  aim  as 
they  could. 

My  horse,  made  wild  with  the  din  of  the 
fio^ht,  and  snortinor  with  wide-distended  nos- 
trils,  carried  me  forward  so  impetuously  that 
I  had  difficulty  to  curb  him,  lest  we  should 
advance  too  far.  At  the  same  time,  I  helped 
individual  hussars — who  were  likely  to  stick 
fast  again — out  of  the  bog,  either  by  pulling 
the  horses  by  the  bridle,  or  by  inciting  them 
to  fresh  exertions  by  smart  blows  with  the  flat 
of  my  sword. 

Thus  I  was  among  the  foremost,  and  still 
fifteen  or  twenty  paces  distant  from  the  first 
rank  of  the  enemy ;  ready  in  the  next  mo- 
ment to  slash  away  among  them,  as  several 
gaps  were  already  made ;  when  I  saw,  exactly 
opposite  to  me,  a  flash  proceed  from  the  barrel 
of  a  piece.  At  the  same  moment,  my  horse, 
hit  by  a  ball,  made  a  tremendous  leap  ;  but 
I  felt  as  if  an  ice-cold  object  struck  my  skin, 
and  penetrated  the  abdomen,  just  below  the 
last  rib.  It  was  such  a  sensation  as  if  a  large 
drop  of  the  coldest  water  had  fallen  upon  my 

H 


146  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

heated  body.  The  ball  had  passed  through 
the  neck  of  my  horse,  and  then  entered  my 
body  below  the  sash.  I  kept  my  seat,  reeling 
in  the  saddle,  though  my  horse  made  some 
prodigious  bounds  towards  the  enemy. 

I  saw  a  honvod  running  towards  me — a 
great  sturdy  fellow,  in  a  brown  sheep-skin, 
his  brownish-red  face  inflamed  with  rage  or 
spirituous  liquor ;  with  long  upturned,  pointed 
moustaches,  lank  hair,  wildly  waving  about 
the  head,  from  which  the  tschako  had  fallen ;  a 
sight  that  I  shall  never  forget  while  I  live. 

With  a  loud  bassamalika,  he  made  a  thrust 
at  my  breast  with  his  glistening  bayonet ;  but 
at  that  moment  my  horse,  in  the  agony  of 
death,  made  another  high  spring ;  and  the 
bayonet,  instead  of  entering  my  breast,  pierced 
my  left  thigh.  At  the  same  instant  my  horse 
suddenly  fell  with  me,  and  bore  me  to  the 
ground  along  with  him. 

Of  what  further  happened  to  me  I  know 
nothing ;  darkness  seemed  to  extinguish  my 
sight,  and  my  senses  forsook  me.  I  recollect 
only  so  much  that  a  dull  sound  of  clashing, 
and  swearing,  and  firing  arose  around  me; 


IN  HUNGARY.  147 

and  likewise  that  a  horse's  hoof  touched  my 
shoulder;  and  I  shrunk  instinctively  as  close 
as  possible  to  the  solid  object  beside  me — my 
dead  horse.  All  gradually  became  silent ;  and 
I  sank  into  complete  unconsciousness. 

There  I  must  have  lain  for  several  hours ; 
for,  when  I  came  to  myself,  and  opened  my 
eyes,  I  perceived  that  the  sun  was  high  in  the 
firmament,  and  that  the  hour  of  noon  was  past. 
The  violent  pain  which  I  now  felt  in  my  thigh, 
and  that  less  violent  in  the  abdomen,  reminded 
me  that  I  had  been  severely  wounded.  My 
cloak,  originally  white,  now  of  a  yellowish 
grey  colour,  was  stained  with  blood ;  and  one 
hand,  which  had  been  placed  just  under  the 
body- wound,  was  filled  with  blood.  With 
great  difficulty  I  raised  myself  up,  against  my 
dead  horse,  which  lay  by  me  already  cold  and 
stiff,  into  a  half-sitting  posture,  to  contem- 
plate the  nqarest  objects  and  the  country 
about  me. 

All  around  was  still  and  deserted ;  not  a 
living  thing  stirred  as  far  as  my  eye  could 
reach.  The  combat  must  have  been  fierce 
precisely  at  this  spot.     Five  paces  in  front  of 

h2 


1 48  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

me  lay  a  dead  cuirassier  horse ;  close  to  it  the 
body  of  its  rider.  Flat  on  the  back,  the  hel- 
met still  upon  the  head,  the  cuirass  upon  the 
breast,  lay  the  corpse,  stiff  and  regularly  out- 
stretched, as  if  on  a  bed  of  state.  Three  or 
four  bodies  of  lionvods  formed  not  far  off  so 
confused  a  group,  that  I  could  not  distinguish 
to  which  of  them  individual  members  belonged. 

I  thought  that  I  could  recognise  also  the 
honvod  who  had  stabbed  me  with  his  bayonet 
lying  dead  near  me :  but  the  face  was  so  mu- 
tilated by  sword- wounds,  that  the  features 
could  scarcely  be  distinguished. 

Further  forward,  at  the  distance  of  twenty 
to  thirty  paces,  lay  several  dead  men  and  hus- 
sars. As  far  as  I  could  discern  in  my  half 
recumbent  posture,  two  of  these  bodies  were 
in  the  hussar  uniform  of  our  regiment ;  and 
several  dead  horses  had  our  saddles  and  saddle- 
cloths. A  dead  piebald  horse  I  knew  to  be 
the  one  which  a  subaltern  of  my  squadron  had 
ridden.  That  our  cavalry  must  have  suc- 
ceeded in  penetrating  into  the  enemy's  bat- 
talion was  evident  from  the  circumstance  that 
all  the  bodies  lay  forward  from  me. 


IN  HUNGARY.  149 

Some  hundred  paces  further  off,  I  thought 
I  could  discern  dead  soldiers  and  horses ; 
which  were  to  me  a  sure  sign  that  ours  had 
driven  back  and  pursued  the  enemy.  This 
idea  was  very  consolatory.  I  hoped  that,  on 
their  return,  some  of  my  soldiers  would  search 
for  me,  in  order  to  bury  me ;  and  thus  I  might 
be  found,  and  perhaps  saved.  At  any  rate, 
if  my  conjecture  was  well  founded,  I  had  less 
reason  to  fear  falling  into  the  enemy's  hands 
as  a  prisoner — an  idea  more  terrible  to  me 
than  any  other.  For  the  rest,  I  saw  and 
heard  nothing  either  of  friend  or  foe;  but 
now  and  then  I  fancied  that  I  could  distin- 
guish at  a  distance  faint  sounds  of  the  trumpet, 
in  which  I  imagined  that  I  could  recognise 
the  signal  for  gathering. 

After  this  preliminary  survey,  in  which  I 
convinced  myself  that  it  was  utterly  impos- 
sible for  me  to  raise  myself,  my  next  care  was 
to  examine  my  wounds  more  closely,  and  to 
bind  them  up  in  the  best  manner  I  could.  It 
was  of  great  service  to  me  that  I  had  in  my 
saddle-pocket  a  packet  of  lint,  some  linen 
bandages,   a  bottle   of  balsam   for   wounds, 


150  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

knives,  and  scissors ;  and  I  grudged  not  the 
great  exertion  and  the  violent  pain  it  caused 
me,  to  raise  myself  so  far  upon  the  horse  as 
to  be  able  to  take  these  articles  out  of  the 
pocket.  I  availed  myself  of  this  occasion  to 
take  also  a  loaded  pistol  from  the  holster ; 
and  now  felt  much  easier  in  regard  to  my 
fate. 

I  first  examined  the  shot-wound,  sensible 
that  it  was  the  more  important  of  the  two, 
though  the  stab  with  the  bayonet  was  far 
more  painful.  When  I  had  unbuttoned  cloak 
and  dolman,  I  saw  that  my  sash  had  become 
so  rumpled  up  as  to  form  a  sort  of  compress 
over  the  wound.  To  this  fortunate  circum- 
stance I  owe  perhaps  the  preservation  of  my 
life ;  but  for  that,  I  might  easily  have  bled  to 
death ;  whereas,  now  only  single  drops  oozed 
from  beneath  the  sash. 

I  took  some  lint,  wetted  it  with  balsam, 
cut  with  the  scissors  my  shirt,  which  adhered 
to  the  wound,  laid  the  lint  close  upon  it, 
thrust  my  pocket-handkerchief  over  that,  and 
tied  the  sash  as  tight  as  possible  over  the 
whole.     In  this  operation,  I  assured  myself 


IN  HUNGARY.  151 

that  there  was  no  orifice  in  the  back  part  of 
my  body,  and  that  the  ball  must  consequently 
have  lodged  in  it — a  circumstance  that  was 
not  agreeable  to  me.  Easy  as  this  operation 
is  now  to  be  described,  so  difficult  did  it  prove 
in  the  execution.  In  raising  the  sash,  I  lost 
a  good  deal  of  blood,  and  was  obliged  to 
muster  all  my  energies  to  prevent  fainting. 

When  I  had  finished  with  that,  I  turned  to 
ray  thigh,  the  pain  of  which  became  more  and 
more  intolerable.  Here,  too,  knife  and  scis- 
sors soon  procured  me  access  to  the  wound, 
which  was  rather  deep,  but  seemed  to  me  not 
dangerous :  because,  as  I  could  feel,  the  bone 
was  not  injured.  The  application  of  the 
balsam  gave  me  immediately  great  relief.  The 
contusion  on  my  left  shoulder,  though  of  no 
consequence,  began  to  swell  and  to  pain  me 
much  ;  with  my  right  hand  I  therefore  ap- 
plied the  balsam,  and  rubbed  on  the  place  as 
far  as  I  could  reach. 

When  I  had  finished  this  business,  which 
must  have  taken  me  full  two  hours,  I  wrapped 
myself  in  my  cloak,  reclined  my  head  upon 
my  dead  horse,  and  calmly  awaited  what  was 


152  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

further  to  befal  me.  I  found  a  small  quantity 
of  wine  left  in  my  camp-bottle,  which  I  drank 
eagerly,  and  which  served  to  refresh  me  much. 
Meanwhile,  it  had  become  dusk,  and  the 
short  twilight  of  a  spring-day  was  succeeded 
by  a  rather  dark  night.  The  discomfort  of 
my  helpless  situation  was  thereby  not  a  little 
increased.  I  had  reason  to  fear  that,  in  the 
night,  patroles  of  our  soldiers  might  march 
past  close  to  me  without  finding  me.  A 
dread  also  that  wolves,  which  hereabout  were 
very  numerous,  and  often  annoyed  us  much 
when  on  guard-duty  by  their  howling,  might 
be  attracted  by  the  scent  of  the  dead  horses, 
and  that,  without  power  to  resist,  I  might  fall 
a  victim  to  their  voracity,  thrilled  me  at  times 
with  horror ;  as  well  as  the  idea  that  on  this 
desolate,  unfrequented  heath  I  might  not  be 
found  at  all  by  human  beings,  and  thus  perish 
by  a  lingering  death.  However,  I  banished 
these  considerations  as  much  as  I  could ;  and, 
on  the  contrary,  firmly  resolved,  so  long  as  a 
spark  of  energy  and  presence  of  mind  was  left 
me,  to  make  every  effort  in  my  power  for  my 
preservation. 


IN  HUNGARY,  1  53 

A  great  watch-fire,  which  I  soon  saw  bla- 
zing on  one  side  of  me,  at  a  considerable  dis- 
tance, it  is  true,  revived  my  hopes.  At  length, 
after  a  few  hours  of  darkness,  the  moon  rose, 
to  my  great  joy,  and  threw  such  a  mild  ra- 
diance over  the  wide  heath,  that  I  had  a  view 
of  a  considerable  surrounding  tract. 

It  might  be,  by  my  calculation,  about  eleven 
o'clock;  when,  all  at  once,  I  heard  the  tramp 
of  several  horses  and  the  clank  of  sword - 
sheaths  against  spurs,  and  perceived  a  party 
of  six  horse  at  some  distance.  At  this  sight, 
I  wavered  between  hope  and  fear ;  for  I  was 
doubtful  whether  they  were  Magyars,  or  some 
of  our  soldiers. 

Presently  I  saw,  to  my  infinite  joy,  that 
two  of  these  horsemen  wore  glistening  helmets, 
which  are  not  to  be  found  in  the  army  of  the 
Magyars  ;  they  must  therefore  be  cuirassiers. 
I  quickly  drew  forth  my  pistol  and  fired  it ; 
and  when  I  saw  that  they  stopped  short  at  the 
sudden  report,  I  shouted  as  loud  as  I  could, 
"  The  Emperor  for  ever  !"  At  this  call,  the 
patrole  immediately  trotted  towards  me ; 
and  I  soon  found  myself  surrounded  by  two 

H  5 


154  THE  CiyiL  WAR 

cuirassiers  and  four  hussars  of  my  regi- 
ment. 

I  was  saved — at  least  for  the  moment. 

With  lively  joy,  the  brave  fellows  related 
to  me  that,  in  the  morning,  the  insurgents  had 
been  driven  back  so  far  that  they  would  drop 
for  the  present  their  hot  pursuit  of  our  rear- 
guard. They  told  me  that  I  was  universally 
considered  as  dead  ;  for,  at  the  commencement 
of  the  attack  on  the  honvods,  I  had  dropped 
from  my  horse;  and  an  hussar  who  had  just 
afterwards  dismounted  to  look  closer  at  me 
had  found  me  lying  motionless  and  with  my 
eyes  shut.  No  further  notice  was  in  conse- 
quence taken  of  me.  In  the  evening,  our 
cavalry  had  returned  to  the  quarter  where  the 
combat  had  taken  place,  and  were  now  bivou- 
acking there  by  the  great  watch-fire ;  and  the 
Major  who  commanded  them  had  sent  off  the 
patrole  to  find  my  body,  if  possible,  and  to 
bury  it. 

With  great  care  the  men  then  lifted  me,  and 
placed  me  upon  a  large  horseman's  cloak. 
Four  of  them,  laying  hold  of  the  four  corners, 
carried  me  as  in  a  hammock;    and,  leading 


IN  HUNGARY.  155 

their  horses  by  the  bridle,  set  out  at  a  slow 
pace  on  their  return  to  the  watch-fire.  Pre- 
viously, however,  they  carefully  unbuckled  all 
the  knapsacks  and  cartouche-boxes  of  the 
dead,  whether  friends  or  foes,  to  be  taken  with 
them  ;  and  searched  all  the  pockets  and  other 
places  where  money  or  other  useful  articles 
were  likely  to  be  deposited.  Whatever  was 
found  upon  the  enemy  was  lawful  booty,  which 
was  divided  among  the  patrole  party;  the 
rest  was  punctually  delivered  to  the  regiments 
to  which  the  slain  had  belonged. 

Great  and  universal  was  the  rejoicing  with 
which  I  —  who  had  been  set  down  as  dead  — 
was  received  at  the  watch-fire ;  and  this  mani- 
fest attachment  of  my  comrades  touched  me 
deeply.  Unfortunately,  I  could  not  here  en- 
joy much  rest  or  nursing,  of  which  I  stood  in 
the  utmost  need.  Scarcely  had  I  swallowed 
a  few  spoonfuls  of  warm  wine  and  a  bit  of 
hard  kitkuruz  cake,  when  orders  all  at  once 
arrived  to  break  up,  and  to  fall  back  upon  the 
main  body,  or  we  should  run  the  risk  of  being 
turned  and  cut  off. 

This  was  no  time  for  hesitating.    Wrapped 


156  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

in  blankets,  I  was  laid  in  the  provision  wag- 
gon ;  the  men  hastily  foddered  their  horses, 
and  away  we  went  at  a  rapid  pace.  But,  with 
the  jolting  of  the  vehicle  without  springs, 
upon  dreadfully  bad  roads,  my  wounds  were 
so  excessively  painful,  that,  much  as  I  strove 
to  contain  myself,  I  could  not  suppress  a 
moaning  and  groaning,  for  which  I  am  still 
angry  with  myself.  However,  I  soon  became 
insensible,  and  saw,  heard,  and  felt  nothing 
more ;  only  I  was  aware  that  the  waggon  some- 
times stood  still,  then  proceeded  again  at  a 
great  rate,  and,  finally,  that  I  was  lifted  out 
of  it  and  undressed :  but  all  this  seemed  to 
me  as  but  a  dream. 

A  new  and  cutting  pain  at  length  wakened 
me,  and  my  eyes  opened ;  and  what  a  singular 
sight  presented  itself!  I  lay  stretched  on  a 
long  table,  completely  stripped.  I  now  be- 
held my  faithful  attendant  for  the  first  time 
since  I  was  wounded  :  he  was  holding  my  legs 
fast,  so  that  I  could  not  move  them ;  and  I 
felt  both  my  arms  fettered  in  the  same  manner. 

Stooping  over  me  stood  a  surgeon,  with 
large  spectacles  on  his  nose,  an  apron  already 


IN  HUNGARY.  157 

Stained  with  blood  about  his  waist,  his  shirt- 
sleeves tucked  up  high,  and  beside  him  an 
assistant,  with  glistening  instruments  in  his 
hand.  The  doctor  was  unmercifully  groping 
about  in  the  shot-wound,  to  find  the  ball ;  and 
it  was  the  pain  caused  by  this  operation  that 
had  wakened  me  out  of  my  stupor.  At  length 
he  succeeded  in  laying  hold  of  the  ball  with 
the  forceps,  and  extracting  it.  The  wound 
then  received  a  regular  dressing.  The  prac- 
titioners of  the  healing  art  immediately  turned 
to  my  thigh ;  and  there  too  I  had  to  suffer 
severe  pain.  I  was  then  carefully  laid  upon 
a  bed,  composed  of  a  heap  of  straw,  blankets, 
and  saddle-cloths,  in  the  corner  of  an  old, 
smoky,  dirty  chamber. 

During  this  operation  it  was  broad  day- 
light ;  on  my  inquiring,  I  learned  that  it  was 
near  noon ;  so  that  I  must  have  been  carried 
along  for  many  hours  in  an  unconscious  state. 
Some  broth,  prepared  from  portable  soup, 
which  our  surgeons  usually  carried  with  them, 
and  a  bit  of  maize-flour  cake,  did  me  much 
good.  My  faithful  attendant,  tears  the  while 
rolling   upon   his   bushy,  black   moustaches, 


158  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

seated  himself  at  the  foot  of  my  couch,  to 
watch  by  me  while  I  reposed.  From  him  I 
learned  that  we  were  in  the  public-house  of  a 
village  strongly  occupied  by  our  troops,  and 
that  we  should  probably  be  allowed  to  rest 
there  for  some  time. 

Rejoiced  at  this  prospect,  I  soon  fell  into  a 
refreshing  slumber ;  but  not  long  was  I  per- 
mitted to  enjoy  this  so  needful  repose.  The 
blast  of  trumpets,  the  rolling  of  drums,  the 
neighing  of  horses,  the  clatter  of  arms,  all  the 
clamour  of  a  body  of  troops  preparing  to 
break  up,  awoke  me,  towards  evening,  just  as 
the  rays  of  the  setting  sun  were  tinging  my 
small,  half-broken  window  with  a  purple  ra- 
diance. 

Presently,  Dimitri  entered,  with  some  sol- 
diers of  the  train.  "  Off,  off,  again,  Gospo- 
dine  !"  cried  he,  in  his  bad  German.  ni 

This  was  melancholy  intelligence.  A  jour- 
ney upon  the  wretched  roads,  and  the  end  of 
which  could  not  be  foreseen,  would  inevitably 
doom  me  to  renewed  sufferings.  But  what 
else  could  be  done  than  submit  with  resigna- 
tion to  what  was  unalterable  ? 


IN  HUNGARY.  159 

I  was  hastily  lifted  up  and  carried  to  a 
large  covered  waggon,  in  which  were  already 
laid  five  wounded  men  upon  a  heap  of  straw. 
No  sooner  was  the  creaking  and  jolting  vehicle 
set  in  motion,  than  I  heard  the  reports  of 
single  musket-shots,  the  loud  *'  Eljen !  eljen  /" 
of  the  Magyars,  the  *'  Hurrah !  hurrah  !"  of  our 
Germans,  and  the  *'  Zivio  I  Zivio ! "  of  our 
Croatian  troops ;  and  the  battle  had  already 
begun. 

While  my  comrades  were  fighting,  I  was 
obliged  to  resign  myself  to  being  dragged  on, 
ill  and  miserable,  in  the  dark  waggon.  Pre- 
sently a  strong  red  glare  arose  in  the  dark 
horizon.  Our  troops,  unable  to  maintain  the 
village  against  the  superior  numbers  of  the 
enemy,  had  set  it  on  fire,  to  cover  their  retreat. 

Yes,  that  was  an  awful  night !  Never,  while 
I  live,  shall  I  forget  its  torments  and  terrors. 
My  wounds  pained  me  excessively,  from  the 
everlasting  jolting  of  the  waggon ;  for  we  were 
driven,  almost  always  at  full  trot,  upon  nearly 
unbeaten  roads.  Besides,  we  lay  closely  wedged 
in  the  vehicle,  and  my  poor  companions  moaned 
and  lamented.     Next  to  me,  so  close  that  his 


160  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

lips  almost  touched  my  ear,  lay  a  Bohemian, 
whose  leg  was  shot  off,  and  whose  incessant 
"  Jesus  Maria !  what  have  I  done,  that  I  must 
suffer  so  !  Jesus  Maria !"  cut  me  to  the  soul. 

Then  the  brisk  firing,  sometimes  more  dis- 
tant, sometimes  quite  close  to  us ;  the  cursing 
and  storming  of  the  soldiers,  riding  past,  or 
behind,  or  before  us ;  and  the  cruel  dread  of 
falling  perhaps  the  next  moment  into  the 
hands  of  the  enemy — all  together  rendered 
my  situation  truly  terrible;  I  cannot  even 
now  think  of  it  without  shuddering.  In  ad- 
dition, the  bandage  about  my  body  had  got 
loose,  and  I  found  my  wound  beginning  again 
to  bleed,  so  that  I  was  fearful  I  might  bleed 
to  death. 

One  of  my  companions  in  suffering  had 
already  breathed  his  last,  with  the  Hungarian 
name  of  Erzsebet  (Elizabeth)  upon  his  lips ; 
and  I  cannot  deny  that  I  often  wished  to  be 
in  his  place. 

In  the  course  of  a  few  hours,  the  pursuit 
on  the  part  of  the  enemy  slackened ;  we  there- 
fore could  frequently  proceed  at  a  foot-pace ; 
when,  at  least,  the  pains  somewhat  abated. 


IN  HUNGARY.  161 

Morning  at  length  came,  after  a  night  that 
to  me  appeared  never-ending.  On  the  bare 
heath,  not  a  human  habitation  that  might  have 
afforded  us  a  shelter  was  to  be  perceived. 
Neither  was  any  thing  to  be  heard  or  seen  of 
the  enemy :  and  so  we  kept  moving  forward, 
accompanied  by  a  few  squadrons. 

At  length,  about  ten  o'clock,  we  came  to  a 
solitary  pusta,  which  was  tolerably  roomy, 
and  appeared  not  to  have  suffered  very  much ; 
and  to  me  the  order  given  for  halting  here 
sounded  like  an  angel's  greeting.  When  I 
was  carried,  pale  and  exhausted  to  the  ut- 
most, past  the  surgeon  who  had  dressed  my 
wounds  the  day  before,  I  heard  him,  con- 
ceiving me  to  be  insensible,  observe  to  his 
assistant,  "  Another  such  ride,  and  'tis  all 
over  with  him." 

This  was  no  very  cheering  prospect. 


162  THE  CIVIL  WAR 


LETTER  X. 

Quarters  of  the  invalid  at  the  Pusta — The  landlady,  a 
genuine  Magyar,  and  her  family — Their  reserve — Extraordi- 
nary discovery  of  the  portrait  of  an  hussar  painted  long  ago 
by  the  Writer — Favourable  influence  of  that  portrait  on 
the  family  of  the  inn — Orders  arrive  to  fall  back  by  forced 
marches — The  Writer  prevails  on  the  landlady  to  keep  him 
at  her  house — Mutual  promise  of  secrecy — Preparations  for 
bis  assuming  a  new  character — Circumstances  of  the  family 
at  the  inn — Armed  troops  of  horse-herds — Visit  of  some  of 
their  number  to  the  Writer — Their  persons,  dress,  and 
accoutrements  —  Extraordinary  whips — Wilma,  the  land- 
lady's eldest  daughter — Uncle  Imne — Gradual  convales- 
cence— Pesti  Hirlap  (Pesth  newspaper),  formerly  edited  by 
Kossuth — Stock  of  cattle  belonging  to  the  family — Mode 
of  forwarding  insurgents'  despatches — Provisions  sent  from 
the  Pusta  to  the  army  of  the  Magyars — With  the  recovery 
of  strength,  the  Writer  resolves  to  leave  the  Pusta — He 
buys  of  the  landlady  a  light  cart  and  a  pair  of  horses — 
Magyar  patriotism. 

The  indefatigable  attention  of  my  servant 
procured  me  in  the  pusta  a  separate  small, 
very  habitable  room  up-stairs,  with  a  clean 
bed,  a  luxury  to  which  I  had  long  been  un- 
accustomed.    The  surgeon,  however,  when  he 


IN  HUNGARY.  1  63 

renewed  the  dressing,  dubiously  siiook  his 
head,  and  recommended  above  all  things  per- 
fect quiet ;  and  this  advice  I  had  it  for  the 
moment  in  mj  power  to  follow.  My  little 
room  was  quite  retired,  so  that  no  noise  could 
reach  me,  and  that,  notwithstanding  my  pains 
and  the  violence  of  the  wound-fever,  which 
now  began  to  seize  me,  I  seemed  to  be  in 
paradise. 

Thus  I  lay  undisturbed  in  my  confused 
dreams  for  two  whole  days,  till  the  fever  be- 
gan to  abate,  and  I  could  look  round  me 
with  rather  more  freedom,  and  even  attempt 
to  talk.  I  now  saw  the  mistress  of  the  pusta, 
who,  with  a  girl  of  fifteen,  and  a  boy  twelve 
years  old,  was  the  sole  inhabitant  of  the 
house. 

She  was  a  genuine  Magyar  in  manner,  dress, 
and  language,  whose  features,  which  must 
have  been  very  handsome  when  she  was  young, 
betrayed  sullen  contempt  for  us  her  enemies, 
and  who,  with  her  two  children,  was  as 
sparing  of  words  as  possible.  Notwithstand- 
ing this  unkind  reception,  I  liked  the  woman 
for  her  firm,  decided  manner,  her  upright  car- 


164  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

riage,  her  quick  gait,  and  the  great  cleanliness 
and  order  in  her  household  matters. 

As  my  Dimitri  informed  me,  the  provisions 
in  the  pusta  were  almost  entirely  consumed  ; 
so  that  the  two  squadrons,  which  still  lay 
here,  could  obtain  scarcely  any  thing  but 
kukuruz  for  themselves  and  their  horses.  I 
myself  was  living  almost  entirely  on  portable 
broth,  of  which  the  surgeon  had  left  me  a 
packet,  with  malais  (A;wterw2:-bread)  in  it. 

Among  the  objects  in  my  room,  a  picture 
which  hung  opposite  to  me  in  a  black  frame, 
adorned  with  a  green  wreath  of  moss,  parti- 
cularly attracted  my  notice ;  it  seemed  to 
represent  an  hussar  in  the  uniform  of  my 
former  regfiment.  I  desired  Dimitri  to  hand 
it  down  to  me  upon  the  bed.  But  what  was 
ray  astonishment  when  I  recognised  in  it  the 
portrait  in  water-colours  of  an  hussar  of  my 
former  squadron,  painted  by  myself  some 
years  ago,  and  at  the  lower  corner  of  which 
ray  name  as  the  artist  was  still  to  be  seen ! 

As  I  draw  tolerably,  and  am  a  good  hand 
at  a  likeness,  I  often  amused  myself  with 
painting  likenesses  of  hussars  in  my  troop  in 


IN  HUNGARY.  165 

water-colours.  To  their  great  gratification, 
I  generally  presented  those  who  had  sat  to 
me  with  their  portraits,  which  they  were  ac- 
customed to  send  to  their  homes.  Such  was 
the  picture  which  now  fell  so  unexpectedly 
into  my  hands  in  the  pusta, 

I  sent  immediately  to  the  landlady,  request- 
ing her  to  come  to  me.  I  asked  her  to  whom 
that  picture  belonged,  and  how  it  had  come 
into  her  possession.  "  It  is  the  portrait  of 
my  eldest  son  Istvan  (Stephen) ;  he  sent  it  to 
me,"  replied  she,  in  a  sharp  tone  and  lowering 
look. 

"  And  is  Istvan  your  eldest  son  ?  I  am  glad 
of  it.  /  painted  that.  Look  here — there  is 
my  name  in  the  corner." 

At  these  words  the  woman  fixed  her  dark 
eyes  upon  me  with  a  look  as  keen  as  though 
she  would  have  read  my  soul,  to  discover 
whether  I  told  the  truth,  and  replied,  "  Are 
you  the  German  gentleman  who  was  so  long 
Istvan's  officer,  and  who  painted  this  picture?" 

"  Indeed  I  am,"  said  I — "  only  ask  Dimitri 
yonder." 

Her  face  suddenly  assumed  a  totally  dif- 


166  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

ferent  expression.  She  grasped  my  hand, 
hanging  out  of  the  bed,  and  said,  "  Then  I 
owe  you  much  gratitude.  You  are  an  excel- 
lent man.  Istvan  has  written  so  much  good 
about  you,  and  how  you  saved  him  from  a 
heavy  punishment." 

This  was  quite  correct.  Istvan,  a  very 
good  soldier,  but,  like  most  of  the  Magyars, 
passionate  and  hasty,  had  once,  when  intoxi- 
cated, struck  on  the  breast  and  wrested  his 
sword  from  an  Italian  sergeant,  who  had  used 
some  harsh  words  to  him.  Had  this  misde- 
meanour been  reported  and  come  under  in- 
vestigation, the  hussar  would  no  doubt  have 
had  to  run  the  gauntlet  several  times  to 
and  fro. 

I  pitied  the  lad,  and  privately  prevailed 
upon  the  sergeant,  who,  like  all  Italians,  was 
very  fond  of  money,  by  means  of  a  few  ducats, 
to  say  nothing  about  the  affair;  and  contented 
myself  with  giving  the  culprit  in  private  a 
most  serious  lecture,  into  which  I  introduced 
all ;  the  Hungarian  imprecations  that  I  was 
master  of.  The  lad  was  much  affected,  and 
promised  that  he  would  never  forget  my  kind- 


IN  HUNGARY.  167 

ness  in  saving  him  from  a  severe  punishment. 
And  this  he  must  have  written  or  told  his 
mother. 

From  that  moment  my  relations  with  the 
inmates  of  the  house  were  totally  changed. 
When  the  little  dark-eyed  Treescy,  (Theresa) 
with  her  two  long  black  tresses,  soon  after- 
wards came  to  bring  me  a  piece  of  a  water- 
melon, she  familiarly  gave  me  her  hand, 
though  previously  she  had  been  shy  and  silent 
when  she  entered  my  room,  and  left  it  again 
as  speedily  as  possible. 

I  likewise  received,  in  addition  to  my  broth, 
a  few  little  dainties  which  I  had  not  seen  be- 
fore ;  for  instance,  notis  (dry  cakes  made  of 
wheat-corns  that  have  sprouted)  and  tarJionya 
(bread  of  kukuruz-diOVi^  mixed  with  butter- 
milk, and  baked  in  the  form  of  cakes,  which 
will  keep  for  years).  I  now  perceived  that 
there  must  be  more  provisions  concealed  in 
the  pusta  than  our  soldiers  knew  of,  and  that 
it  was  not  so  poor  as  those  who  came  to  see 
me  related. 

I  had  enjoyed  for  three  days  this  better 
treatment,  from  which  I  derived  great  benefit. 


168  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

when  orders  suddenly  came  to  fall  back  fur- 
ther in  forced  marches,  as  the  whole  country 
would  soon  be  occupied  by  the  insurgents.  A 
long  hasty  journey  by  waggon,  as  in  that 
dreadful  night,  I  could  not  have  endured;  I 
must  have  perished  miserably;  this  I  felt 
thoroughly  convinced  of,  recollecting  at  the 
same  time  the  observation  of  the  surgeon, 
made  on  that  occasion,  when  I  was  carried 
past  him. 

My  resolution,  therefore,  was  quickly 
formed  :  I  would  beg  my  landlady  to  let  me 
remain  at  her  house,  there  await  my  perfect 
recovery,  and  then  endeavour  to  escape  as  I 
could  to  our  army.  As  I  speak  Hungarian 
tolerably  well,  and  am  intimately  acquainted 
with  the  manners  and  customs  of  the  hussars, 
I  might,  in  case  of  necessity,  give  the  enemy 
to  understand  that  I  had  formerly  been  an 
hussar ;  that  I  had  been  long  in  Italy ;  and 
that  I  had  now  been  fighting  on  the  side  of 
the  insurgents. 

I  instantly  sent  Dimitri  to  call  the  land- 
lady, and  acquainted  her  with  my  plan.  At 
first,  she  shook  her  head  disapprovingly,  and 


IN  HUNGARY.  1 69 

said  that  the  honvods  would  be  sure  to  take 
me,  and  that  they  would  then  punish  her 
justly  for  having  concealed  an  imperial  officer. 
I  strove  to  remove  this  apprehension. 

She  looked  at  me  for  some  time,  and  said  : 
"Be  it  so  then  !  you  have  been  kind  to  Tstvan, 
and  his  mother  shall  be  kind  to  you.  Besides, 
you  are  a  German,  of  course  have  no  country, 
and  so  it  may  be  no  sin  in  you  if  you  do 
fight  against  us.  If  you  were  a  Magyar,  and 
taking  part  against  us,  I  would  rather  burn 
my  hand  off  than  save  you." 

I  was  now  obliged  to  promise  to  keep  what- 
ever I  should  thenceforward  see  and  hear  in 
her  house  profoundly  secret  from  the  Magy- 
ars ;  and  she,  on  her  side,  gave  me  a  solemn 
assurance  that  I  should  have  no  treachery  to 
fear  from  the  inmates  of  her  house. 

When  I  communicated  my  design  to  the 
Major  commanding  in  the  pusta,  he  would 
not  hear  of  it  at  first,  and  said  that  it  was  too 
hazardous  a  scheme  to  put  myself  voluntarily 
into  the  hands  of  the  insurgents ;  but,  when 
he  had  spoken  with  our  surgeon,  he  told  me 
that,  after  all,  perhaps,  I  could  not  do  better 

I 


1 70  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

than  stop  there,  as  I  should  scarcely  be 
capable  of  bearing  the  forced  march.  I  then 
earnestly  entreated  him  not  to  say  a  word 
about  me  to  the  landlady,  and  not  to  utter 
any  threats  against  her,  in  case  she  should 
betray  me. 

I  now  had  my  uniform,  my  fine  shirts,  in 
short,  all  my  property  which  indicated  the 
imperial  officer,  packed  up,  and  charged 
Dimitri  to  take  it  with  him.  I  was  very  sorry 
to  part  from  this  faithful  fellow,  and  he  too 
wept  bitterly  when  I  told  him  that  he  must 
go  off  with  the  party,  and  leave  me  behind 
by  myself.  The  landlady  had  positively  de- 
clared that  he  must  not  stay,  at  the  same 
time  justly  remarking  that  the  first  Magyar 
detachment  which  might  chance  to  arrive 
would  seize  and  slaughter  him. 

I  obtained  from  the  Major  a  certificate  that 
I  was  an  imperial  officer  who  had  been  left 
behind  there  on  account  of  severe  wounds  : 
this,  together  with  a  description  of  my  per- 
son, having  the  seal  of  the  regiment  annexed, 
I  had  sewed  up  under  the  lining  of  an  old 
hunda  (sheep-skin)  which  I  possessed. 


IN  HUNGAKY.  171 

This  I  did  that,  in  case  I  should  hereafter 
fall  into  the  hands  of  imperial  troops,  I  might 
be  able  to  prove  by  these  documents  who  I 
was.  I  also  caused  ducats  to  be  sewed  up 
here  and  there  in  the  hurida,  in  a  pair  of  old 
tschismen  (hussar  boots)  and  in  the  lowest 
border  of  the  gatjes,  (wide  linen  trousers)  that 
I  might  have  money  for  any  emergency.  The 
doctor  left  with  my  landlady  a  supply  of 
balsam,  sticking-plaster,  and  medicine,  and 
briefly  instructed  her  how  they  were  to  be 
applied ;  and  tbus  every  thing  was  done  that 
could  be  done  under  the  circumstances  to  pro- 
mote my  recovery.  My  comrades  and  many  of 
the  men  sorrowfully  took  leave  of  me ;  I  shook 
them  by  the  hand  with  painful  feelings  —  many 
of  them,  perhaps,  for  the  last  time  in  this  life. 

1  listened  as  long  as  possible  to  the  trumpets 
of  the  retiring  party;  and,  when  the  tones 
ceased,  a  profound  feeling  of  solitude  and  lone- 
liness came  over  me,  and  my  heart  was  sorely 
depressed.  Wounded  nearly  to  death,  entirely 
alone,  in  the  power  of  the  enemy,  exposed 
defenceless  to  any  treachery ;  nay,  to  every 
untoward  accident — a  fearful  situation,  truly, 

i2 


172  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

in  which  melancholy  thoughts  might  well 
depress  the  mind  of  any  man.  But  I  strove 
forcibly  to  dispel  them ;  and,  though  ill  and 
enfeebled,  I  soon  recovered  iry  old  buoyant 
soldierly  assurance. 

Little  Treescy  seated  herself  at  my  bedside, 
and  chatted  familiarly  with  me ;  and  her 
brother  Mischko  (Michael),  too,  a  boy  twelve 
years  old,  in  wide  gatjes,  with  spurs  already 
at  his  heels,  and  a  broad-brimmed  hat  on  his 
head,  a  genuine  Magyar  in  miniature,  came  to 
me,  now  that  the  soldiers  were  gone,  without 
reserve. 

"  To-morrow,  Sister  Wilma  and  Uncle  Imne 
(Emmerich)  will  come  back  with  the  cattle,'* 
cried  the  young  ones  joyously  to  me;  and 
when  I  asked  inquisitively  about  those  persons, 
whom  I  had  not  before  heard  mentioned,  my 
hostess  informed  me  that  her  eldest  daughter 
Wilma,  who  was  grown  up,  and  an  elder  bro- 
ther of  her  husband's,  who  had  but  one  leg, 
always  fled,  with  the  cattle  which  they  still 
possess,  to  a  great  hansag  (marsh),  some  miles 
from  the  pusta,  to  which  the  soldiers  cannot 
folloyv  them. 


IN  HUNGARY.  173 

Her  husband  and  two  grown-up  sons,  San- 
dor  (Alexander)  and  Laszjo  (Ladislaus),  had 
joined  the  Hungarian  army  several  months 
before ;  and  Istvan  was  now  serving  under 
Klapka,  and  must  be  at  that  moment  in  Co- 
morn.  Her  two  men-servants  also  were  among 
the  honvods :  and  they  had  already  contri- 
buted, voluntarily  and  without  pay,  eighteen 
horses,  some  twenty  bullocks,  and  as  many 
hogs. 

In  peaceable  times,  the  family  subsisted  on 
the  produce  of  the  cattle  and  the  extensive 
lands   which  they  held   in  hereditary  tenure 

under  Count  S ,  and  it  was,  as  the  woman 

herself  told  me,  in  thriving  circumstances.  All 
we^e  true  Magyars  of  the  purest  blood,  en- 
thusiastic for  the  independence  and  the  great- 
ness of  their  country,  for  which  they  were 
ready  to  make  any  sacrifice. 

On  the  morning  after  the  departure  of  our 
troops,  I  was  awakened  by  a  great  uproar. 
Horses  were  neighing  in  the  yard,  amidst  loud 
cracking  of  whips,  mingled  with  plenty  of 
Teremtete !  hassa  maika!  or  hassamanelka! 
No  doubt,  Magyar  troops  must  be  below  ;  and 


174  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

I  cannot  deny  that  my  heart  throbbed  at  the 
idea. 

Little  Treescy  presently  came  and  told  me 
that  a  troop  of  about  fifty  armed  tschikos 
(horse-herds)  was  below,  to  give  their  cattle  a 
bait ;  but  I  might  be  quite  easy,  for,  as  I  had 
been  so  good  to  Istvan,  tliey  would  not  betray 
me. 

I  had  agreed  that,  in  such  cases,  they  should 
give  out  that  I  was  a  cousin,  who  had  served 
in  Radetzky's  hussar  regiment,  and  who  had 
recently  been  dangerously  wounded.  I  had 
purposely  mentioned  Radetzky's  regiment,  be- 
cause it  was  still  in  Italy,  and  few  hussars  who 
had  belonged  to  it  were  serving  under  Kossuth. 

**  God  forgive  me  the  heavy  sin  of  being 
obliged  to  lie  to  a  Magyar !"  said  the  mother, 
with  a  deep  sigh,  when  we  had  concerted  this 
falsehood. 

The  Hungarians  had  been  there  about  half 
an  hour,  when  I  heard  men's  footsteps  and  the 
clanking  of  spurs  on  the  stairs.  Can  it  be  that 
I  am  betrayed?  was  the  first  thought  that 
darted  into  my  mind  ;  and  I  was  about  to  grasp 
mechanically  the  pistol  under  ray  pillow,  when 


IN  HUNGARY.  175 

the  innocent  face  of  the  girl  still  sitting  beside 
my  bed  calmed  me. 

The  door  opened,  and  three  tschikos  en- 
tered with  an  aged  man  at  their  head.  The 
hearty  Jonapot  agyaliok  !  ("  Good  day,  cou- 
sins !"  a  very  common  salutation  among  the 
Magyars)  with  which  they  addressed  us,  made 
me  perfectly  easy  immediately.  They  had 
heard  below,  they  said,  that  a  cousin  of  the 
landlady's  was  lying  ill  up  there,  and  they 
came  to  inquire  how  I  did,  and  to  wish  me  a 
happy  recovery.  Upon  pretext  that  talking 
was  still  very  painful  to  me — which  was  true 
enough — I  said  but  little,  and  my  visitors  soon 
retired  with  familiar  nods. 

They  were  hale,  hardy  fellows,  expressly 
cut  out  for  excellent  light  horse.  Clumsy 
boots,  with  long,  rusty  spurs ;  long,  wide,  un- 
seamed gatjes,  of  coarse  white  linen  ;  a  short 
white  shirt  of  the  same  stuff,  hanging  down 
over  them ;  together  with  a  kopengeg,  (a  long 
white  cloak  of  coarse  woollen  stuff,  adorned 
with  braiding  of  various  colours)  fastened  by 
a  string,  fell,  like  an  hussar  pelisse,  down 
the  back — such  was  their  dress. 


176  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

Their  small  round  felt  hats,  with  a  very 
broad  brim,  around  which  was  a  band  entwined 
with  the  Hungarian  colours,  they  had  taken 
off  on  entering  the  room,  so  that  their  long, 
black  hair  fell  loosely  over  their  bare  necks. 

The  eldest,  and,  as  I  afterwards  learned,  the 
leader,  wore  a  splendid  sword,  with  golden 
hilt,  probably  a  trophy  which  he  had  taken, 
suspended  from  a  band  worked  with  gold ; 
forming  a  singular  contrast  with  his  dirty 
shirt.  The  two  younger  had  a  czakany  (hand- 
bill) with  long  wooden  handle,  stuck  under  the 
leathern  thongs  that  held  up  the  gatjes.  Each 
of  them  carried  in  his  hand  a  long  whip,  to 
the  end  of  the  finely-platted  lash  of  which 
are  attached  four  or  five  leaden  balls,  of  the 
size  of  small  musket-balls. 

This  whip,  which  has  not  a  very  long  handle, 
but  the  lash  of  which  is  about  twenty  feet  in 
length,  is  used  as  a  sling ;  and  in  the  hand  of 
an  expert  tschiko  it  is  a  dangerous  weapon. 
When  the  horse  is  going  at  full  speed,  they  will 
hurl  the  whip  in  such  a  manner,  that  the  balls 
twine  round  the  neck  or  leg  of  the  man  or 
beast   that   they  intend  to   take,  and   they 


IN  HUNGARY.  177 

have  either  of  them  completely  in  their  power. 
A  clever  tschikos  seldom  misses  his  aim,  even 
though  it  may  be  running  ever  so  fast ;  and 
while  his  own  horse  is  going  at  full  gallop. 

After  a  halt  of  a  few  hours,  the  wild  crew, 
with  loud  shouts  of  Eljen  Kossuth !  scam- 
pered off  again,  of  which  I  was  heartily 
glad. 

In  the  evening  of  the  same  day,  I  received 
a  far  more  agreeable  visit.  Wilma,  the  eldest 
daughter,  who  had  returned  with  her  little 
herd  from  the  hansag,  came  to  pay  her  respects 
to  me — a  genuine  Hungarian  beauty,  tall  and 
slim,  firm  in  carriage,  elastic  in  gait  and  move- 
ment, with  regular  features,  dark,  expressive 
eyes,  a  bold  arched  nose,  and  luxuriant  raven - 
black  hair.  Her  dress,  on  account  of  her 
masculine  occupation,  was  half  Amazon — black 
tschismen  on  her  neat  feet ;  gatjes,  of  blue 
linen ;  a  short  petticoat  of  the  same  colour, 
bordered  at  bottom  with  a  narrow  red  ribbon  ; 
a  tight-fitting  spencer  of  dark  blue  cloth,  made 
almost  like  the  dolman  of  an  hussar,  and  having 
two  rows  of  white  buttons  at  the  breast.  She 
wore  her  hair  in  two  long  tresses,  entwined  with 

I  5 


178  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

a  narrow  red,  blue,  and  green  ribbon  (the 
Hungarian  colours). 

Next  morning  old  Uncle  Imne  also  came  to 
see  me — a  handsome  old  man,  in  a  neat  Hun- 
garian national  dress,  with  snow-white  hair  and 
large  moustache ;  he  had  served  in  an  hussar 
regiment  from  1802  to  1817;  had  been  ad- 
vanced to  sergeant-major,  and  received  the 
silver  medal  for  bravery,  which  he  could  not 
wear  now. 

Notwithstanding  these  military  recollections, 
to  which  he  was  fond  of  adverting,  old  Imne 
was,  with  body  and  soul,  a  partisan  of  the  in- 
surrection ;  and  often  lamented  that,  being 
a  cripple,  he  could  no  longer  take  the  field. 
To  me  he  was  of  essential  service,  for  he  per- 
fectly understood  the  management  of  wounds, 
and  dressed  mine  with  great  care  and  dex- 
terity. Upon  the  whole,  the  attendance  that 
I  enjoyed  here  was  excellent,  and  entitles  those 
good  people  to  my  everlasting  gratitude. 

Here,  then,  I  lay  for  three  weeks  longer 
continually  in  bed,  frequently  tormented  with 
very  violent  pains,  till  my  strength  at  length 
permitted  me  to  be  up  for  a  few  hours,  and 


IN  HUNGARY.  1  79 

to  hobble  about  the  house  with  a  stick.  Du- 
ring all  this  time,  I  saw  nothing  whatever  of 
enemy's  troops.  A  few  times,  indeed,  some 
honvod  patroles  were  below,  in  the  yard,  but 
none  of  them  came  into  my  room.  Once, 
several  battalions  and  squadrons,  with  loud 
singing  and  music,  passed  in  the  middle  of 
the  night  under  my  window. 

About  the  rest  of  the  world  I  heard  not  a 
word  during  the  whole  of  my  abode  at  the 
ptista,  which  lasted  nearly  seven  weeks — not 
a  word — and  yet  I  was  rarely  troubled  with 
ennui.  At  first  I  slept  a  great  deal,  or  lay 
for  hours  together  in  fevered  dreams;  sub- 
sequently, one  of  the  girls,  generally  little 
Treescy — more  rarely  the  handsome  Wilma — 
would  sit  by  my  bed,  chat  with  me,  or  read 
to  me,  out  of  an  old  Hungarian  chronicle  that 
was  preserved  in  the  house,  the  history  of 
Matthias  Corvinus,  Hunniades,  and  other  Hun- 
garian heroes.  Sometimes,  also,  I  turned 
over  old  files  of  the  Pesti  Hirlap,  (Pesth 
Newspaper)  which,  formerly  edited  by  Kos- 
suth, acquired  powerful  influence  throughout 
all  Hungary,  and  prepared  the  way  for  the 


180  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

insurrection.  I  could  not  refrain  from  ad- 
miring the  glowing  language  and  the  great 
perspicuitj  which  prevail  in  every  thing  that 
proceeds  from  the  pen  of  that  highly-gifted 
man. 

Afterwards,  when  I  began  to  go  about  a 
Kttle,  I  took  great  pleasure  in  observing  the 
many  peculiarities  of  the  household,  and  the 
manners  of  the  family ;  and,  though  I  thought 
I  knew  Hungary  tolerably  well,  I  here  saw 
and  heard  much  that  was  quite  new  to  me. 

The  principal  occupation  of  the  family  con- 
sisted, as  I  have  said,  in  raising  cattle.  By 
the  voluntary  contributions  for  the  Hungarian 
army,  the  stock,  which  now  old  Imne,  or  little 
Mischko,  or  sometimes  one  of  the  girls,  with 
the  aid  of  three  or  four  huge  white  wolf-dogs, 
alternately  tended,  had  very  considerably  de- 
creased. Of  horses  they  had  now  no  more 
than  five  mares,  which  were  too  old,  and 
twelve  or  fourteen  foals,  still  too  young  for 
military  service:  they  had  already  furnished 
eighteen  useful  horses,  as  I  have  before  stated. 
To  their  own  were  often  added  hurt  or  galled 
horses,  sent  from  the  Hungarian  army  as  unfit 


IN  HUNGARY.  181 

for  duty  for  the  moment,  that  they  might  here 
recover  at  grass. 

The  horned  cattle,  too,  were  now  reduced 
to  some  thirty  head ;  all  the  rest  had  been 
given  to  the  army  :  in  like  manner,  there  were 
but  few  hogs  and  sheep  left.  The  mistress  of 
the  house  once  told  me  that  she  had  sent  all 
her  silver  trinkets,  her  daughters  even  the 
silver  crosses  from  their  bosoms,  together  with 
six  hundred  florins  which  she  had  saved,  as  a 
voluntary  donation  to  the  Hungarian  military 
chest. 

Here,  in  the  pusta,  inhabited  almost  ex- 
clusively by  females,  it  was  quite  clear  to  me 
what  prodigious  resources  the  Hungarian  in- 
surrection must  have  had  at  its  command  from 
such  enthusiasm  in  the  whole  nation.  Thus 
it  happened  almost  daily  that  some  intelligence 
or  other  was  to  be  forwarded  as  speedily  as 
possible,  from  one  division  of  the  Hungarian 
army  to  another.  This  was  frequently  done 
by  means  of  fire-signals — high  poles,  with 
maize-straw  fastened  about  them,  which  blazed 
from  pusta  to  pusta. 

At  night,  one  of  the  members  of  the  family 


182  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

was  always  upon  the  watch  to  descry  the 
signal,  and  to  transmit  it  the  next  moment. 
Still  more  frequently,  however,  there  came 
messengers  on  horseback,  usually  little  boys, 
with  letters  which  were  to  be  forwarded  im- 
mediately. When  such  a  postboy  was  still 
at  some  distance  from  the  pusta,  he  cracked 
his  whip,  while  the  horse  was  going  at  full 
speed,  and  set  up  a  shrill  cry.  No  sooner  was 
he  heard,  than  little  Mischko  seized  the  first 
two  or  three-year  old  foal  he  could  lay  hold 
of  feeding  close  at  hand,  threw  a  halter,  made 
of  rush  cords,  over  his  head,  and  sprang  upon 
his  bare  back.  The  messen^^er  flunof  him  the 
despatch,  commonly  tied  up  between  two 
small  pieces  of  board,  and  named  the  place  of 
destination.  Mischko  cracked  his  whip  lustily, 
gave  a  loud  whistle,  and  away  galloped  the 
spirited  foal,  frequently  kicking  out  behind 
and  before,  over  the  extensive  plain  to  the 
next  pusta. 

Such  a  transmission  of  despatches  was  not 
attended  with  the  delay  of  a  minute.  If 
Mischko  was  not  at  hand,  or  happened  to  be 
already  riding  post,  one  of  the  girls  would 


IN  HUNGARY.  1  83 

take  his  place.  On  a  dark,  stormy,  rainy 
night,  when  Mischko  was  already  out,  and 
another  despatch  suddenly  arrived,  I  have 
known  Wilma,  without  saying  a  word,  run  to 
the  horses,  fling  a  halter  over  the  head  of  a 
three-year  old  stallion,  spring  like  lightning 
upon  the  back  of  the  rearing  animal,  smack 
her  long  whip,  and  dash  away  over  the  dark 
heath. 

Next  morning,  seated  quietly  by  my  bed, 
she  told  me  that  she  rode  ten  miles  out  and 
ten  miles  back,  and  was  at  home  again  soon 
after  twelve  o'clock.  Indeed,  they  are  a  real 
Centaur  race :  the  two  girls,  as  well  as  the 
boy,  would  seize  by  the  mane  the  first  two  or 
three-year  old  foal  they  come  to,  leap  on  his 
back,  often  without  so  much  as  a  halter,  and 
gallop  him  to  and  fro  upon  the  heath. 

Provisions  of  every  kind  were  also  fre- 
quently furnished  from  the  pusta  for  the 
Magyar  army.  Old  Imne  often  drove  off  with 
a  waggon  so  heavily  loaded  with  bacon,  ku- 
kuruZ'^OMV,  wine,  brandy,  and  paprika,  that 
the  small  horses  could  scarcely  draw  it,  and 
not  return  for  several  days.     All  these  pro- 


184  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

visions  were  concealed  in  pits  very  curiously 
constructed  in  the  ground  out  of  doors ;  so 
that,  when  imperial  troops  came,  they  found 
nothing  in  the  house  but  kukuruz. 

Thus  the  difficulties  of  war  were  infinitely 
aggravated  for  us ;  we  had  incessantly  hard- 
ships of  every  kind  to  encounter;  and,  notwith- 
standing the  excellence  of  our  soldiers,  they 
could  scarcely  move  from  the  spot.  The 
Hungarians,  on  the  contrary,  were  constantly 
informed,  with  the  utmost  celerity  and  punc- 
tuality, of  all  our  motions,  and  found  almost 
every  where  provisions  of  all  sorts,  while  we 
were  so  often  forced  to  hunger  and  thirst. 

For  the  rest,  my  fare  at  the  pusta  was  very 
simple,  but  abundant.  The  doctor,  at  parting, 
had  positively  enjoined  me  not  to  partake  of 
dishes  in  which  there  was  much  paprika  or 
much  bacon ;  and  so  I  was  prevented  from 
sharing  in  most  of  the  national  viands  of  the 
family,  in  which  those  two  articles  generally 
perform  a  principal  part.  I  lived  chiefly  on 
milk,  kaposta  (cabbage),  farinaceous  dishes  of 
kukuruz,  and  eggs;  and  the  excellent  wine, 
of  which  my  landlady  supplied  me  with  as 


IN  HUNGARY.  185 

much  as  I  desired,  did  me  a  great  deal  of 
good. 

Thus  I  gradually  regained  strength;  and, 
though  many  a  week  might  yet  pass  before  I 
could  again  mount  a  horse,  I  was  strong 
enough  to  take  walks  for  hours,  and  to 
drive  about  in  a  light  car.  But,  with  the 
feeling  of  health,  the  wish  to  get  away 
from  this  place  became  daily  stronger  and 
stronger. 

At  length,  I  resolved  to  make  an  attempt 
to  steal  through  to  the  Imperial  army.  This 
was  difficult  and  dangerous,  but  not  impos- 
sible. The  members  of  the  family,  and  the 
landlady  in  particular,  strove  to  dissuade  me 
from  this  idea,  and  to  represent  it  as  imprac- 
ticable. 

As,  however,  I  kept  continually  harping 
upon  it,  the  mother  at  length  said,  "  Well, 
you  can  do  so,  for  you  are  not  our  prisoner. 
You  have  promised  not  to  reveal  anything  of 
what  you  have  seen  here,  and  you  will  keep 
your  word.  For,  though  you  are  a  German, 
and  help  to  ill-treat  Hungarians  who  have 
done  you  no  harm,  still  you  are  in  other  re- 


186  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

spects  an  excellent  man.  Go  then,  if  it  is 
your  pleasure." 

I  then  requested  her  to  sell  me  a  light 
covered  cart,  several  of  which  were  standing 
in  the  yard,  and  likewise  two  horses,  which 
had  lately  been  sent  back  from  the  army  as 
being  galled  and  unfit  for  riding.  I  meant  to 
try  to  reach  the  military  frontier  of  Croatia. 

"If  you  will  promise  me,"  said  she,  "  that  the 
horses  shall  never  with  your  consent  serve  the 
dark  yellow  people,  {Schwarzgelhen)  you  shall 
have  them,  the  cart,  and  harness,  for  eight 
ducats."  The  bargain  was  presently  concluded. 

Abundantly  provisioned  with  several  bags 
full  of  kukuruz,  some  flitches  of  bacon,  and  a 
cask  of  Buda  [wine],  my  light  vehicle,  with  the 
small  lean  horses,  in  wretched  harness,  stood 
in  the  morning  before  the  door  of  the  house, 
ready  to  convey  me  into  the  uncertain  dis- 
tance. 

The  parting  from  this  excellent  family, 
which  had  so  kindly  tended  me,  the  foe  of 
their  country,  cut  me  to  the  heart,  and  tears 
had  well  nigh  filled  my  eyes.  I  timidly  asked 
the  mother  if  she  would  not  permit  me  to  pay 


IN  HUNGARY.  187 

her  something  for  attendance  and  entertain- 
ment. 

She  looked  proudly  at  me,  and  said  in  a 
grave  tone ;  "  How  can  you,  a  German,  offer  a 
Magyar  money  for  her  entertainment  ?  But, 
hold  !  our  country  needs  money  just  now  for 
war ;  give  a  ducat  per  week — I  will  send  it 
to  the  military  chest." 

Ashamed,  I  handed  to  her  seven  ducats ; 
as  I  had  been  just  seven  weeks  at  the  pusta, 

I  cordially  shook  hands  with  all,  and 
mounted  the  sack  of  hay  which  served  me  for 
a  seat :  my  spirited  nags  started  off;  and  I 
followed  at  a  rapid  rate  the  scarcely  percep- 
tible ruts  which  led  to  the  south-west. 

When  shall  I  have  it  in  my  power  to  repay 
those  simple,  noble-minded  creatures  the  debt 
I  owe  them ! 


188  THE  CIVIL  WAR 


LETTER  XI. 

The  Writer  travels  disguised  as  an  Hungarian  peasant — 
Meets  with  a  body  of  Insurgents — Is  forced  to  accompany 
a  detachment  of  the  Polish  Legion,  as  carrier  —  Escapes 
from  it — ^Directs  his  course  for  Styria — Reaches  Lake 
Flatten — State  of  his  wounds — He  falls  in  with  Insurgents, 
by  whom  he  is  again  detained — Appointed  superintendent 
of  the  cart-drivers — Incidents  while  acting  in  this  capa- 
city— Passage  through  Pesth,  where  he  sees  the  Countess 

St Action  with  the  Russians — Despondence  of  the 

Writer — Another  encounter  with  the  Russian  troops — Pre- 
cipitate retreat  of  the  Magyars  —  The  Writer,  purposely 
upsetting  his  cart,  contrives  to  be  left  behind,  and  surrenders 
to  the  Russians — Their  kind  reception  of  him — He  joins  a 
convoy,  and  travels  to  Moravia,  to  await  there  his  complete 
recovery. 

On  leaving  the  pusta,  I  drove  on  all  day 
over  the  desert  plain,  without  seeing  a  human 
creature. 

About  noon,  when  the  sun  was  intensely 
hot,  I  halted  at  a  half  destroyed  draw-well, 
out  of  which  I  raised  with  great  difficulty  sonae 
water  for  my  horses,  by  means  of  my  hat,  which 


IN  HUNGARY.  189 

I  let  down  with  the  lash  of  ray  whip.  I  re- 
freshed the  animals  and  myself  with  a  few 
hours'  rest,  food, and  drink,  and  then  proceeded 
at  a  rapid  pace. 

At  times  I  perceived  solitary  pustas  on 
one  side  or  the  other,  but  kept  away  from 
them,  as  I  wished  to  meet  with  as  few  per- 
sons as  possible.  For  the  rest,  I  was  clothed, 
exactly  like  an  Hungarian  peasant,  in  wide 
coarse  linen  gatjes^  and  a  short  shirt  of  the 
same  kind  of  stuff;  a  round  broad-brimmed  hat 
of  coarse  felt  on  my  head ;  and  near  me  lay 
an  old  sheep-skin.  In  addition,  I  was  so  tan- 
ned, that  I  might  well  pass  for  a  wounded  pri- 
vate hussar. 

When  it  grew  dark,  I  fastened  the  horses 
to  the  cart,  threw  down  fodder  for  them,  col- 
lected heath  and  dry  sticks  by  the  way-side, 
kindled  a  fire,  and  broiled  myself  a  slice  of 
bacon,  which  made  me  a  supper  with  hukuruz- 
bread  and  wine.  Then,  wrapping  myself  in 
my  hunda^  I  lay  down  in  the  cart  to  sleep. 
It  was  a  singular  feeling  to  be  thus  entirely 
alone,  left  wholly  to  myself  and  my  own  exer- 
tions   but  Nature  soon  asserted  her  right,  and 


190  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

I  slept  soundly  and  undisturbed  till  early  morn- 
ing, when  I  prepared  to  continue  my  precari- 
ous journey. 

I  had  been  travelling  some  hours,  when  a 
numerous  body  of  irregularly -clothed  and  ill- 
armed  honvods,  led  by  a  corporal  in  the  uni- 
form of  his  late  regiment,  came  towards  me. 
No  very  agreeable  meeting  this,  which  might 
easily  bring  calamity  upon  me :  I  contrived, 
however,  to  put  a  good  face  on  a  bad  game. 
Jonapot,  agyalioch!  (Good  day,  cousins !)  cried 
I  cheerily  to  them.    Jo7iapotl  was  their  salu- 
tation in  reply.     *'  Where  from,  and  whither 
away  ?"  asked  some  inquisitive  fellows.     "  I'm 
a  wounded  hussar ;  unfortunately  cannot  ride. 
Fm  carrying  provisions,  by  way  of  doing  some- 
thing, and  am  now  bound  for  Folna."    "  Good 
luck  go  with  you  !"  replied  the  corporal;  and 
so  I  was  suffered  to  proceed. 

I  had  come  off  better  than  I  expected ;  and 
my  confidence  in  the  prosperous  issue  of  my 
journey  was  thereby  not  a  little  strengthene<l. 
Unluckily,  it  was  destined  to  be  very  soon  most 
painfully  dissappointed.  In  a  few  hours,  I 
again  met  a  strong  troop  of  horse,  at  least  four 


IN  HUNGARY.  191 

hundred  strong.  When  I  saw  at  a  distance 
the  glistening  points  of  lances,  I  conjectured 
in  the  first  moment  that  they  were  Imperial 
Hulans,  though  it  was  scarcely  possible  that 
there  could  be  any  of  them  in  those  parts. 
They  belonged  to  a  Polish  partisan  corps, 
mostly  armed  with  lances  or  straight  scythes. 

I  was  stopped  by  the  very  first  of  them, 
who  thought  it  was  a  lucky  accident,  and  said 
that  I  must  turn  back  with  them,  and  carry 
the  sick  men.  Against  this  I  protested  to  na 
purpose,  and  pleaded  the  urgency  of  my  busi- 
ness. "  Have  you  any  certificate  in  writing, 
peasant?"  cried  the  leader  of  the  troop,  an  old 
Polish  officer,  in  an  imperious  tone  ;  and  when 
I  answered  in  the  negative,  he  replied  in  his 
Polish-German-Hungarian  gibberish,  "Then 
come  along  with  us :  to  a  patriotic  man  like 
you  it  must  be  all  the  same  whether  you  are 
driving  here  or  there ;  we  want  carriages, 
and  that's  enough." 

This  was  a  sad  affair  for  me.  To  accompany 
the  Polish  legion  as  carrier  had  never  entered 
into  my  calculation ;  and  then  the  danger  of 
being  discovered  and  shot  upon  the  spot  for  a 


192  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

spy  was  not  small.  Necessity,  however,  knows 
no  law,  and  so  I  was  obliged  to  submit.  I 
quietly  joined  the  five  Slowack  peasants'  carts, 
which  followed  this  troop  of  cavalry,  and  now 
had  to  direct  my  course  to  the  north-west, 
instead  of  the  south-west. 

My  first  cargo  consisted  of  one  German 
and  four  Polish  horsemen,  who  were  suffer- 
ing from  ague  to  such  a  degree  as  to  be 
unable  to  hold  themselves  upright  in  the 
saddle.  The  poor  fellows'  teeth  chattered  as 
as  they  lay  close  together  in  a  car,  from  which 
their  comrades  had  immediately  carried  off  my 
stock  of  wine,  and  drunk  it  with  great  glee. 
In  other  respects,  they  behaved  orderly,  nay, 
even  civilly  towards  me ;  and,  upon  the  whole, 
good,  I  may  say  strict,  discipline  prevailed  in 
the  corps. 

These  troops  were  mostly  from  Gallicia ; 
chiefly  young  men  from  Lemberg,  and  other 
Gallician  towns ;  and  the  officers  were  wholly 
Polish  gentlemen,  who  had  fought  in  1831 
against  the  Russians,  and  in  1 846  against  us. 
There  were  also  among  them  many  deserters 
from  our  Polish  Hulans  and  infantry  regiments, 


IN  HUNGARY.  193 

which  might  easily  be  perceived  in  their  more 
stiff  military  bearing. 

The  clothing  of  the  men,  consisting  in  a 
short  Polish  literka,  was  good,  the  arms  in 
fair  condition ;  the  horses,  mostly  of  Polish 
breed,  were  somewhat  worn,  bat  still  very  ser- 
viceable ;  in  short,  it  was  not  a  contemptible 
body  of  horse ;  and,  indeed,  divisions  of  this 
Polish  legion  had,  at  an  earlier  period,  dis- 
played great  gallantry  in  the  affairs  in  which 
they  had  been  engaged  with  us.  If  I  was 
to  be  absolutely  necessitated  to  play  the  part 
of  carrier,  I  should  have  far  preferred  serving 
these  Polacks,  because  among  them  I  ran  least 
risk  of  being  discovered. 

We  proceeded  thus  the  whole  day;  gave 
the  horses  a  feed  at  noon,  and  bivouacked  at 
night  in  the  open  air.  Our  vehicles  were 
ranged  in  a  circle,  and  completely  surrounded 
by  advanced  posts ;  so  that  escape  was  impos- 
sible. For  nine  days  I  travelled  in  this  capa- 
city with  the  Polish  legion,  living  all  that 
time,  like  the  other  Slowack  peasants,  on 
marnmaliga,  and  sleeping  at  night  under  the 
cart,  wrapped  in  my  bunda.     Opportunity  for 


194  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

escape  there  was  none,  for  we  carriers  were 
too  well  guarded  at  night,  and  we  scarcely 
ever  met  with  imperial  troops  to  whom  we 
could  have  gone  over. 

At  length,  however,  the  wished -for  oppor- 
tunity for  flight  presented  itself.  I  was  de- 
tached from  the  main  body,  and  sent  off  with 
another  cart,  under  an  escort  of  six  men,  to  a 
pusta,  to  take  up  provisions  there. 

Darkness,  overtaking  us  on  the  return, 
obliged  us  to  halt,  and  to  pass  the  night  by 
the  bivouac  fire.  My  Poles,  as  well  as  the 
Slowack  peasant,  who  drove  the  other  vehicle, 
had  drunk  rather  too  much  sklikowitz  (plum- 
brandy)  in  the  pusta  ;  and  as  no  surprise  what- 
ever was  to  be  apprehended,  and  not  the  least 
mistrust  was  entertained  of  me,  they  were  soon 
fast  asleep  around  the  fire. 

I  determined  to  avail  myself  of  this  oppor- 
tunity for  flight,  which  might  probably  not 
soon  occur  again ;  shoved  my  cart,  out  of  which 
I  had  thrown  three-fourths  of  its  load,  fifty 
paces  back ;  then  led  to  it  the  better  of  my 
two  horses,  which  had  only  been  galled  by  the 
saddle,  and  was  otherwise  a  sound  and  untiring 


IN  HUNGARY.  195 

animal,  and  harnessed  him  to  the  vehicle. 
My  other  horse,  which  was  old  and  stiff,  and 
not  fit  for  a  rapid  journey,  I  left  behind,  trans- 
ferring the  head-gear  to  a  young,  spirited 
beast,  which  a  Pole  had  bought  at  the  pusta, 
I  managed  to  harness  the  two  animals  to  the 
cart,  and,  holding  them  by  the  head,  led  them 
off  slowly  and  quietly  for  some  hundred  paces ; 
then  mounted  and  took  my  seat,  flourished  the 
whip,  and  galloped  off  in  the  dark. 

My  flight  was  prosperous.  For  the  mo- 
ment, at  least,  I  was  saved.  I  continued  to 
move  on  at  a  rapid  rate  throughout  the  night; 
and  it  was  not  till  towards  morning  that  I 
gave  my  beasts  a  hearty  feed  of  kukmmz,  I 
was  now  forced  to  relinquish  my  intention  of 
reaching  the  Croatian  military  frontier ;  for 
my  wanderings  with  the  Poles  had  again  car- 
ried me  too  far  northward ;  I  resolved  now  to 
attempt  to  pass  by  Vesprim  to  Styria. 

About  ten  o'clock  by  the  sun,  for  this  was 
my  only  time-piece,  I  came  to  a  small  stream, 
which  seemed  to  run  into  Lake  Platten,  at 
which  I  watered  my  horses;  then  I  drove  on 
without  seeing  a  creature,  steering  my  course 

K  2 


196  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

by  the  sun,  and  at  night  by  the  stars,  unre- 
mittingly, but  slowly,  that  I  might  not  fatigue 
my  cattle  too  much,  for  twenty -four  succes- 
sive hours ;  till,  in  the  morning,  I  perceived 
the  waters  of  Lake  Flatten. 

Here,  greatly  refreshed  by  the  shade  of 
some  willows  and  alders,  which  screened  me 
from  the  burning  heat  of  the  sun,  I  rested  for 
a  day  and  a  half;  for  I  felt  very  unwell,  and 
the  wound  in  my  side  assumed  a  worse  ap- 
pearance, and  became  extremely  painful.  I 
fastened  my  horses  to  the  cart,  and  gave  them 
plenty  of  fodder;  incessantly  cooling  my  in- 
flamed wounds  with  wet  compresses,  for  which 
I  laded  water  out  of  the  lake  with  my  great 
hat.  My  fare,  since  my  flight,  consisted  of 
bacon,  of  which  I  had  still  a  small  store,  and 
raw  or  roasted  corns  of  kvkuruz;  because, 
unluckily,  I  could  not  bring  with  me  either 
flour  or  bread,  or  even  a  plate,  as  all  these 
articles  were  in  the  other  vehicle.  In  addi- 
tion, I  had  in  my  tschuttora  (large  wooden- 
bottle)  a  little  brandy  left,  which  I  drank 
largely  diluted  with  water. 

With  recruited  strength  and  fresh  courage, 


IN  HUNGARY.  197 

I  again  pursued  my  journey.  Towards  even- 
ing, I  came  to  a  small  village,  which  appeared 
to  be  almost  entirely  deserted.  I  stopped  at 
the  first  house,  to  procure,  if  possible,  bread, 
some  wine,  and  a  plate.  I  obtained  them  all; 
but  at  the  same  time  learned,  to  my  dismay, 
that  about  six  thousand  Jwnvods  and  hussars 
were  resting  only  a  league  off.  This  was  sad 
news;  and  yet  I  was  forced  to  feign  to  be 
very  glad  of  it. 

I  was  still  conversing  with  the  owner  of  the 
house,  an  old  peasant,  when  an  hussar  patrole 
rode  into  the  village  ;  and  I  saw,  with  alarm, 
that  the  men  wore  the  uniform  of  the  reofiment 
to  which  I  had  belonged  till  two  years  and  a 
half  ago ;  nay,  when  they  came  nearer,  I  dis- 
covered in  several  faces  features  with  which  I 
was  acquainted.  The  danger  of  being  detected 
was  now  greater  than  ever. 

Fortunately,  the  hussars  rode  past  without 
noticing  my  cart.  Scarcely  were  they  gone, 
and  I  had  begun  to  breathe  more  freely,  when 
a  division  of  honvods  came  straight  to  the 
house.  The  officer,  formerly  a  jurat  of  Pesth, 
put  some  very  captious  cross-questions  to  me. 


198  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

He  probably  imagined  that  I  had  withdrawn 
from  the  Hungarian  military  service  out  of 
cowardice,  but  could  not  have  any  notion  that 
I  was  an  imperial  officer. 

I  thought,  however,  that  it  was  best  to 
offer  myself  voluntarily  as  a  carrier,  in  order 
to  escape  any  further  examination.  I  there- 
fore told  the  honvod  Lieutenant  that  I  would 
accompany  him  to  his  battalion,  and  serve  it 
as  a  carrier  of  provisions,  since  my  wound 
prevented  me  from  riding,  a  point  on  which 
he  might  convince  himself.  This  proposal 
pleased  him  :  he  praised  my  patriotic  zeal ; 
and  I  soon  drove  off  with  him  to  his  battalion, 
which  was  encamped  with  two  others  not  far 
from  the  village. 

The  Major,  an  old,  weather-beaten  Magyar 
country-gentleman,  who  uttered  more  curses 
than  any  other  kind  of  words,  called  me  re- 
peatedly a  d — d  good  fellow,  and  immediately 
appointed  me  chief  superintendent  over  the 
ten  or  twelve  small  peasants'  carts  that  were 
compelled  to  follow  the  battalion.  "  There 
are  a  great  many  gipsies  among  the  fellows," 
cried   he,    in   good    Hungarian ;   "  cut  them 


IN  HUNGARY.  199 

down,  the  blackguards,  and  send  their  souls 
to  hell,  if  they  disobey  orders,  and  attempt  to 
escape !" 

I  had  thus  been  promoted  to  head- carrier 
of  a  honvod  battalion;  and  could  not  help 
laughing  at  myself,  far  as  I  was.  from  liking 
the  confidential  post.  For  the  rest,  there 
were  in  our  corps  several  divisions  of  hussars 
of  my  old  regiment,  and  some  of  the  men  I 
still  knew  perfectly  well  by  name.  I  shunned 
their  sight  as  much  as  possible,  and  they 
passed  me  without  suspicion  ;  never  supposing 
that  the  Hungarian  carman,  in  dirty  gatjes, 
old  brown  hunda,  and  broad-brimmed  hat, 
over  his  dark-tanned  face,  could  be  their  for- 
mer lieutenant. 

Formerly,  too,  I  had  been  slightly  ac- 
quainted with  several  of  the  honvod  officers, 
from  their  having  been  in  the  Hungarian 
Noble-guard,  or  cadets,  or  lieutenants,  in  Hun- 
garian regiments.  With  one  of  them,  who 
was  now  captain,  I  had,  two  years  ago,  for 
some  weeks  together,  frequently  played  at 
domino  in  a  coffee-house  at  Milan. 

I  was  not  recognised  by  him  either;  for,  of 


200  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

coarse,  he  did  not  deign  to  look  closely  at 
me.  In  order,  however,  to  be  the  better  con- 
cealed, in  case  of  an  accidental  meeting  with 
the  Poles  from  whom  I  had  escaped,  I  swapped 
my  two  horses  on  the  following  day  with  an 
Hungarian  peasant,  who  had  a  couple  of  Cos- 
sack nags,  which  had  been  taken  from  the 
Russians.  The  man  gave  me  a  tschuttora  full 
of  good  wine  into  the  bargain,  as  he  declared 
that  his  beasts  did  not  understand  Hungarian, 
and  he  could  not  talk  with  them. 

I  now  moved  about  for  several  weeks  with 
the  konvod  battalion,  without  any  opportunity 
for  escape  presenting  itself.  The  hard  way 
of  life,  full  of  exertions  of  every  kind ;  the 
pig-meat  diet — bacon  and  kukuruz  in  every 
variety  of  form  constituting  the  almost  ex- 
clusive fare ;  lastly,  the  use  of  wine  and 
brandy,  because  the  water  was  in  general  not 
drinkable,  greatly  retarded  the  healing  of  my 
shot-wound,  and  it  began  to  suppurate  consi- 
derably. In  other  respects,  I  fared  as  well 
as  it  was  possible  to  do  under  such  circum- 
stances. 

One  day,  I  had  a  terrible  fright ;  my  bunda, 


IN  HUNGARY.  201 

in  which  was  all  my  money,  and,  what  was  of 
far  greater  consequence  to  me,  my  certificate 
attesting  that  I  was  an  imperial  officer,  was 
stolen.  Luckily,  I  discovered  the  thief,  a 
honvod  soldier,  in  a  few  hours,  and  recovered 
my  hunda  uninjured.  The  Major,  to  whom  I 
complained,  awarded  to  the  thief  eighty  as 
sound  strokes  of  the  cane  as  ever  were  in- 
flicted in  the  Austrian  army.  I  found  that 
such  punishments  were  not  sparingly  dis- 
pensed in  the  insurgent  army ;  and,  upon  the 
whole,  that  the  officers  strove  to  maintain 
strict  discipline. 

The  soldiers  were  abundantly  supplied  with 
wine,  meat,  and  kukuruz,  and  were  mostly  well 
clothed  and  armed.  As  for  ready  money,  offi- 
cers as  well  as  soldiers  saw  very  little  of  that. 
We  carriers  also,  in  addition  to  food  for  our- 
selves and  our  horses,  received  no  pay,  but 
were  to  be  compensated  by  an  order  upon 
some  Hungarian  chest  or  other. 

I  was  present  as  a  spectator,  among  an 
assemblage  of  peasants,  at  a  great  review  of 
our  corps,  held  by  Messaros,  the  Hungarian 
minister  of  war.    I  was  formerly  brought  into 

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902  ,        THE  CIVIL  WAR 

relation  in  various  ways  with  Messaros,  who 
had  been  colonel  of  an  hussar  regiment ;  and 
then  neither  of  us  ever  dreamt  that  he  should 
some  day  ride  past  me — he  as  general  of  an 
insurgent  army,  and  I  as  a  carrier  of  pro- 
visions. 

I  passed  with  my  battalion  through  Pesth; 
as  we  were  to  operate  on  the  other  bank  of 
the  Danube.  I  had  hoped  that  we  should 
spend  one  night  at  least  in  the  city,  when  I 
should  have  endeavoured  to  escape  in  the 
dark,  and  to  have  concealed  myself  with  par- 
tisans of  the  Emperor :  but  I  was  disappointed. 

In  a  long  train,  under  a  strong  escort,  with- 
out the  least  stoppage,  we  proceeded  through 
the  streets  of  the  city,  so  that  it  was  impos- 
sible for  me  to  absent  myself  for  a  moment. 
There,  in  the  balcony  of  a  house,  stood,  in 
deep  mourning,  the  widow  of  my  poor  friend 

St ,  whose   death   by  our   balls  I   have 

already  related  to  you.  Her  regular,  beauti- 
ful face,  was  very  pale,  and  bore  the  impress 
of  profound  grief. 

What  vicissitudes  of  fortune  had  we  all 
experienced  !     Three  years  ago,  she,  the  most 


IN  HUNGARY.  203 

admired  young  beauty  of  Lombardy,  radiant 
in  all  the  charms  of  early  womanhood,  had 
given  her  hand  to  the  handsome,  vigorous, 
wealthy  man,  who  attracted  the  eyes  of  all 
the  other  sex ;  and  I,  the  young,  pleasure- 
loving  hussar  officer,  served  for  brideman — 
and  now — there  she  stood,  a  pale,  mourning 
widow,  solitary  and  forlorn  —  her  husband 
sleeping  the  everlasting  sleep  on  an  Hungarian 
heath ! — and  I,  as  a  poor  carrier,  driving  a 
cart  laden  with  flour  under  her  window  ! 

I  descried  also  behind  the  window-panes  a 
couple  of  handsome,  youthful  faces,  belonging 
to  two  sisters  of  my  acquaintance.  One  of 
them  must  have  been  struck  by  the  resem- 
blance of  the  carman  to  the  well-known  hussar 
officer  ;  for  I  saw  her  jog  her  sister,  and  point 
to  me  with  her  fino^er. 

From  Pesth  we  proceeded,  in  a  north- 
western direction,  against  a  Russian  corps. 
Once  the  insurgents  whom  I  accompanied  had 
a  smart  action  with  the  Russians,  which,  how- 
ever, terminated  without  much  advantage  to 
either  side.  I  myself,  with  my  cart  and 
horses,  was  obliged  to  stay,  along  with  the 


204  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

baggage-waggons,  upon  a  height  behind  our 
line.  Towards  the  end  of  the  fight,  I  and 
two  other  Slowack  peasants  received  orders 
to  take  our  horses  out  of  the  shafts,  and  to 
hasten  with  them  to  the  line  of  battle,  to  be 
harnessed  to  a  gun,  the  horses  of  which  had 
been  shot. 

During  the  short  ride  thither  my  wound 
was  excessively  painful.  Under  tlie  hottest 
fire  of  the  Russians,  we  put  the  horses  to  the 
gun  ;  in  doing  this  a  Russian  ball  went 
through  my  hat,  which  had  fallen  from  my 
head,  as  it  lay  at  my  feet ;  and  we  drove  off. 
One  of  the  peasants,  probably  feeling  not  quite 
comfortable  amidst  the  fire,  attempted  to  run 
away  while  we  were  harnessing,  but  was  soon 
overtaken  by  an  hussar  of  the  covering  party, 
and  inspired  with  the  necessary  courage  by 
smart  blows  with  the  flat  of  his  blade. 

For  me  this  combat  had  a  still  more  un- 
pleasant termination.  My  hope  of  escaping 
on  this  occasion  was  again  thwarted  ;  and  I 
w^as  then  overpowered  by  a  despondence  such 
as  1  had  never  yet  experienced.  The  bad 
fare,  the  unaccustomed  employment  as  car- 


IN  HUNGARY.  205 

man,  the  uncleanliness  which  it  was  impos- 
sible to  avoid,  and  a  hundred  petty  disagree- 
ables and  annoyances,  combined  with  the 
constantly  disappointed  hope  of  deliverance, 
reduced  me  very  low — morally  and  physically; 
and  I  was  frequently  obliged  to  rally  all  my 
energies,  lest  I  should  sink  under  them. 

After  I  had  been  wandering  about  for  four 
successive  weeks  with  the  honvods,  the  day  of 
deliverance  at  length  arrived. 

Twenty  carts  had  been  sent  under  the 
escort  of  a  troop  of  hussars,  to  fetch  provi- 
sions. The  train  was  moving  slowly  forward 
in  a  thick  wood,  when  suddenly  cries  of  "  The 
enemy  !  the  enemy !"  proceeded  from  our  ad- 
vanced guard.  With  the  courage  peculiar  to 
them,  the  hussars  dashed  forward,  to  throw 
themselves  upon  the  foe,  and  I  could  soon 
perceive  that  they  were  engaged  with  a  strong 
body  of  Russian  infantry. 

The  peasants  were  ordered  to  face  about 
and  drive  back  with  the  utmost  expedition; 
but,  in  turning,  I  purposely  upset  my  cart,  so 
that  for  the  moment  it  could  not  be  moved 
from  the  spot.    The  hussars,  meanwhile,  were 


206  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

fighting  against  the  superior  force  of  the 
enemy  with  the  courage  of  lions,  and  actually 
stopped  it  till  all  the  carts  had  got  off,  with 
the  single  exception  of  mine.  Ahove  half  of 
the  hussars  had  fallen ;  when,  at  length,  the 
rest  retreated  with  great  precipitation. 

Now  or  never  was  the  time  for  me  to  be 
saved.  I  quickly  crept  beneath  my  over- 
turned cart,  to  be  screened  from  any  unlucky 
cuts  by  the  hussars  scampering  past,  and  the 
pursuing  Cossacks,  and  to  wait  till  I  could 
surrender  to  the  returning  Russian  infantry. 
My  plan  was  quite  successful.  An  hussar, 
galloping  by,  struck  at  my  horses  with  the 
flat  of  his  sword,  to  drive  them  off;  but, 
being  attached  to  the  overturned  vehicle,  laden 
with  sacks  of  knkuruz,  they  were  unable  to  stir. 

Presently,  the  first  Russian  infantry  soldiers 
came  up  to  my  car,  and  were  not  a  little  sur- 
prised when  a  peasant  crept  from  beneath  it, 
and  surrendered  himself  as  prisoner  to  them. 
Some  Cossacks,  who  had,  meanwhile,  come 
up,  would  have  taken  my  hunda  from  rae; 
and,  when  I  resisted,  one  of  them  menacingly 
raised  his  kantschuh  towards  me;   but   the 


IN  HUNGARY.  207 

corporal  of  the  infantry  took  me  under  his 
protection,  and  would  not  suifer  me  to  be 
plundered. 

In  vain  I  now  strove  to  render  myself  intel- 
ligible to  the  man,  as  he  understood  not  a 
word  of  German  ;  but,  by  means  of  all  sorts 
of  gestures  and  the  word  offizier  (officer), 
which  I  frequently  repeated,  pointing,  at  the 
same  time,  to  myself,  I  succeeded  so  far  as  to 
get  conducted  to  the  lieutenant  of  the  divi- 
sion. But  he  too  knew  nothing  either  of 
German  or  French;  and  incessantly  shook  his 
head,  when  I  strove,  in  all  possible  ways,  to 
make  him  comprehend  that  I  was  an  imperial 
Austrian  officer. 

At  last,  I  ripped  open  my  bunda,  to  show 
him  my  written  document.  He  did  not  un- 
derstand the  writing,  it  is  true  ;  but  the  seal 
underneath  inspired  some  respect.  He  now 
became  quite  civil ;  offered  me  brandy  out  of 
his  camp-flask;  and  ordered  the  Cossacks, 
who  were  ready  to  appropriate  my  horses  to 
themselves  as  booty,  to  raise  my  cart,  and  put 
the  animals  to  it  again.  The  soldiers,  how- 
ever, kept  my  sacks  of  kukuruz  and  pots  of 


208  THE  CIVIL  WAR 

lard,  and  were  soon  busily  engaged  in  making 
with  them  all  sorts  of  pastry  about  a  large  fire. 

The  officer  beckoned  me  to  take  a  place  in 
the  cart,  ordered  a  subaltern  and  a  soldier  to 
seat  themselves  by  me,  while  two  Cossacks 
were  to  trot  on  before  upon  their  small,  shaggy 
beasts;  and  thus  was  I  conducted,  as  half  a 
prisoner,  to  the  battalion,  which  was  bivouack- 
ing about  half  a  league  off. 

The  Lieutenant-colonel,  a  tall,  handsome 
man,  understood  so  much  German  as  to  be 
able  to  read  my  certificate,  and  to  compre- 
hend my  oral  explanation.  He  was  very  polite 
to  me ;  but  begged  me  not  to  take  it  amiss  if, 
for  the  moment,  he  was  obliged  to  treat  me  as 
an  officer  who  was  a  prisoner.  He  supplied 
me  with  what  was  particularly  desirable — some 
clean  linen  out  of  his  wardrobe,  and  a  pair  of 
old  pantaloons,  instead  of  my  old,  horrible, 
filthy  gatjes,  and  had  my  wound  examined  and 
fresh  dressed  by  the  surgeon  of  the  battalion. 

In  the  evening,  he  invited  me  to  his  supper, 
which  consisted  of  good  beef-steaks,  and  ex- 
cellent tea,  which  was  a  real  cordial  to  me. 
For  a  bed,  he  ordered  me  to  be  furnished  with 


IN  HUNGARY.  909 

some  blankets,  such  as  the  officers  had ;  so  that 
I  slept  most  comfortably.  For  the  rest,  a  sub- 
altern had  orders  to  keep  close  to  my  side, 
and  not  to  allow  me,  upon  any  account  what- 
ever, to  leave  him. 

After  an  excellent  breakfast  of  tea  and 
eggs,  I  requested  that  the  Lieutenant-colonel, 
who  was  preparing  to  march  forward  with  his 
battalion,  to  send  me  to  the  Russian  General 
to  whose  corps  he  belonged,  as  I  expected  to 
find  there  an  imperial  Austrian  officer. 

With  a  Cossack,  whose  horse  was  fastened 
to  the  tail  of  the  cart,  as  driver,  and  an  in- 
fantry soldier  as  orderly,  I  proceeded  in  my 
vehicle  to  the  head-quarters  of  the  General, 
two  leagues  in  rear.  As  accident  would  have 
it,  I  was  well  acquainted  with  the  Captain 
placed  as  orderly  officer  about  the  Russian 
General. 

At  the  moment  we  entered,  he  was  lolling 
in  a  window  of  the  inn,  smoking  his  morning 
pipe.  He  looked  astounded  when  he  saw  me 
in  such  a  garb,  shook  me  heartily  by  the  hand, 
and  immediately  attested  that  I  was  exempt 
from  suspicion. 


2  1 0  CIVIL  WAR  IN  HUNGARY. 

Here  I  procured  the  most  necessary  arti 
cles  of  clothing  and  linen,  in  order  to  make 
a  somewhat  more  decent  appearance,  and, 
through  the  medium  of  the  Captain,  engaged 
the  servant  of  an  Austrian  officer  who  had 
fallen,  as  my  attendant  for  the  present.  I 
passed  two  days  with  the  Russian  General, 
from  whom  I  received  all  possible  attentions  ; 
but  my  bodily  state  did  not  permit  me  to 
enjoy  their  hospitality  in  full  measure. 

I  then  joined  a  military  convoy,  travelling 
in  my  cart,  wrapped  in  soft  blankets,  by  short 
marches,  to  Moravia,  having  solicited  leave  of 
absence  to  go  to  that  country.  I  reached 
without  accident  the  neat  little  town,  where  I 
knew  that  good  nursing  awaited  me,  and 
where  I  am  now  using  all  possible  means  for 
my  recovery. 

I  shall  not  be  able  to  take  part  in  the  Hun- 
garian war  for  some  months ;  and  it  is  to  be 
hoped  that,  meanwhile,  it  will  have  been 
brought  to  a  successful  termination. 

THE  END. 

London:    F.  Shoberl,  Jun.,  Printer  to  H.R.H.  l'rinc«  Albert,  51,  Rupert  St. 


ME.  W.  SHOBERL'S 


''■"'if   20,  Great  Marlborough  St.,  ;:}.■:.•>•; 

H  -i      NEW  WOMS. 


Jugmt,  1850.  '^■■•'^■■^-••^ 


jS:;:; 


MACOMO,    THE    GAIKA    CHIF.F,  IN    1834. 

From  a  Portrait  taken  by  F.  Ions,  Esq  ,  of  Graham's  Tou  n. 

I. 

In    Two    Volumes,    small  8vo.,    with    Portraits    of   Sir   H.  Smith, 

Sir  B.  1)  Urban,  Views  of  Cape  Town,  Graham's  Town,  &c., 

EXCUESIONS  IN  SOUTHERN  AFRICA; 

Including  a  History  of  the  Cape  Colony,  an  Account  of  the  Native  Tribes, 
Remarks  on  the  Convict  Question,  &c. 

BY  LIEUTENANT-COLONEL  E.  NAPIER, 

Lately  Employed  on  Special  Service  in  Kaffirland. 

,         '•  Fearlessly  discloses  the  actual  state  of  the  Colony." — John  Bull. 

•.^       "  A  panorama  of  landscapes  of  social  life  and  manners — a  most  inipor-    J_ 

i>  tant  work." — Sunday  Times.  <. 

f       "  This  work  will  undoubtedy  attain  great  circulation."Se/r«  Messenger.    '• 

"  The  fullest,  clearest,  most  satisfactory  account  of  everything  relating 

to  or  connected  with  the  Cape  that  we  have  yet  seen,  written  in  tlm  true 

Napier  style — bold,  energetic,  and  fearless." — Naval  and  Military  Oazette. 


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|C«::::::::::::|  THE        MISER'S        SECEET; 

^:::^::::^::>|  OR,    THE   DAYS  OF  JAMES  I. 

P''K  AN    HIS  TO  RICA  I.    ROMANCE. 

f%        ^  BY  A  DISTINGUISHED  WRITER. 

IV'"-".".      !•;••■••■//'  He  had  a  treasure,  far  surpassing  gold, 

•!•...•!•;•..•>:•...•!•"  And  forra'd  in  Nature's  fairest,  loveliest,  mould: 

.-:•'■ "v.  Her  angel-presence,  like  a  vision  bright, 

':•::::..:";•.::.•:•:"  Heighien'd  his  joys  and  made  his  sorrows  light  — 

:V    )V'  ':':'    ■•*:  A  peerless  treasure — boon  from  Heav'n  above  — 

!•;••"•';!      !•:••••••!  F"r  what  is  dearer  than  a  daughter's  love  ? 

V.::::-"-::::-"':::>:"  "  A  tale  of  considerable  interest." — Britannia. 

:(               V:  •*  The  great  charm  of  this  Novel  is  its  originality,  and  we 

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X::::::::::::::;.y     BeU's   Messenger. 

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:.  DEDICATED  BY  PERMISSION  TO  LADY  FRANKLIN. 

i    In  Two  Volumes,  small  8vo.,  with  Views  of  Cape  Town,  and 
?:  the  City  of  Canton, 

1^  A    VOYAGE    TO    CHINA; 

*  Including  a  Visit  to  the  Bombay  Presidency,  the  Mahratta  ' 
.,  Country,  the  Cave  Temples  of  Western  India,  Singapore,  the.., 
if   Straits  of  Malacca,  the  Straits  of  Sunda,  and  the  Cape  of  Good 
•;    Hope,  during  the  Neptune  Convict-ship  Agitation  in  1850. 
P  BY  J.  BERNCASTLE, 

?;  MEMBER  OF  THE  ROYAL  COLLEGE  OF  PHYSICIANS,  LONDON. 

^  IV. 

U  IMPORTANT  NEW  WORK  ON  INDIA. 

II  In  Three  Volumes,  small  Svo., 

I    TEN    YE  AES    IN    INDIA; 

i;  OR,  THE  LIFE  OF  A  YOUNG  OFFICER. 

I  BY  CAPTAIN  ALBERT  HERVEY, 

\  Of  the  40th  Regiment  of  Madras  Infantry.  ^ 

V       ••  This  work  will  have  a  wide  circulation  in  this  country, 

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