reserves, and rally round his guard, which he stationed in the rear of
the village of Marengo, and placed himself at their head. The soldiers
could all see the First Consul, with his staff, surrounded by the two
hundred grenadiers of the guard, in the midst of the immense plain.
The sight revived their hopes. The right wing, under Lannes, quickly
rallied; the centre, reinforced by the scattered troops of the left,
recovered its strength; the left wing no longer existed; its scattered
remains fled in disorder, pursued by the Austrians. The battle
continued to rage, and was obstinately disputed; but the main body
of the French army, which still remained in order of battle, was
continually, though very slowly, retreating, The First Consul had now
dispatched his aid-de-camp, Bruyere, to Desaix, with an urgent
message to hasten to the field of battle. Desaix, on his part, had been
arrested in his march upon Novi, by the repeated discharges of
distant artillery: he had in consequence made a halt, and dispatched
Savary, then his aid-de-camp, with a body of fifty horse, to gallop
with all possible haste to Novi, and ascertain the state of affairs there,
according to the orders of the First Consul, while he kept his division
fresh and ready for action. Savary found all quiet at Novi; and
returning to Desaix, after the lapse of about two hours, with this
intelligence, was next sent to the First Consul. He spurred his horse
across the country, in the direction of the fire and smoke, and
fortunately met Bruyere, who was taking the same short cut to find
Desaix. Giving him the necessary directions, Savary hastened to the
First Consul. He found him in the midst of his guard, who stood their
ground, on the field of battle; forming a solid body in the face of the
enemy’s fire, the dismounted grenadiers stationed in front, and the
place of each man who fell being instantly supplied from the ranks
behind. Maps were spread open before Napoleon: he was planning
the movement which decided the action. Savary made his report, and
told him of Desaix’s position. “At what hour did you leave him?” said
the First Consul, pulling out his watch. Having been informed, he
continued, “Well, he cannot be far off; go, and tell him to form in that
direction (pointing with his hand to a particular spot:) let him quit the
main road, and make way for all those wounded men, who would