Much emotion was excited in France by the woes of the Acadians.  In spite of the declaration of war, Louis XV. made a request to the English cabinet for permission to send vessels along the coasts of America, to pick up those unfortunates.  “Our navigation act is against it,” replied Mr. Grenville; “France cannot send ships amongst our colonies.”  A few Acadians, nevertheless, reached France; they settled in the outskirts of Bordeaux, where their descendants still form the population of two prosperous communes.  Others founded in Louisiana settlements which bore the name of Acadia.  The crime was consummated:  the religious, pacific, inoffensive population, which but lately occupied the neutral land, had completely disappeared.  The greedy colonists, who envied them their farms and pasturage, had taken possession of the spoil; Acadia was forever in the power of the Anglo-Saxon race, which was at the same moment invading the valley of the Ohio.

General Braddock had mustered his troops at Wills Creek, in the neighborhood of the Alleghany Mountains.  He meditated surprising Fort Duquesne, erected but a short time previously by the French on the banks of the Ohio.  The little army was advancing slowly across the mountains and the forests; Braddock divided it into two corps, and placing himself with Colonel Washington, who was at that time serving on his staff at the head of twelve hundred men, he pushed forward rapidly.  “Never,” said Washington afterwards, “did I see a finer sight than the departure of the English troops on the 9th of July, 1755; all the men were in full uniform, marching in slow time and in perfect order; the sun was reflected from their glittering arms; the river rolled its waves along on their right, and on their left the vast forest threw over them its mighty shadows.  Officers and soldiers were equally joyous and confident of success.”

Twice the attacking column had crossed the Monongahela by fording; it was leaving the plain which extended to some distance from Fort Duquesne, to enter the wood-path, when the advance-guard was all at once brought up by a tremendous discharge of artillery; a second discharge came almost immediately from the right.  The English could not see their enemy; they were confused, and fell back upon General Braddock and the main body of the detachment who were coming up to their aid.  The disorder soon became extreme.  The regular troops, unaccustomed to this kind of warfare, refused to rally, in spite of the efforts of their general, who would have had them manoeuvre as in the plains of Flanders; the Virginia militia alone, recurring to habits of forest warfare, had dispersed, but without flying, hiding themselves behind the trees, and replying to the French or Indian sharpshooters.

[Illustration:  Death of General Braddock——­203]