I should never end if I attempted to relate all the atrocities committed by these foreign hordes.  It was the custom at the time of the Restoration to say that the complaints and narrations of those who were exposed to these excesses were exaggerated by fear or hatred.  I have even heard very dignified persons jest pleasantly over the pretty ways of the Cossacks.  But these wits always kept themselves at a distance from the theater of war, and had the good fortune to inhabit departments which suffered neither from the first nor second invasion.  I would not advise them to address their pleasantries to the unfortunate inhabitants of Champagne, or of the departments of the east in general.  It has been maintained also that the allied sovereigns and the general officers of the Russian and Prussian army severely forbade all violence in their regular troops, and that the atrocities were committed by undisciplined and ungovernable bands of Cossacks.  I have been in a position to learn, on many occasions, especially at Troves, proofs to the contrary.  This town has not forgotten, doubtless, how the Princes of Wurtemberg and Hohenlohe and the Emperor Alexander himself justified the burnings, pillage, violations, and numerous assassinations committed under their very eyes, not only by the Cossacks, but also by regularly enlisted and disciplined soldiers.  No measures were taken by the sovereigns or by their generals to put an end to such atrocities, and nevertheless when they left a town there was needed only an order from them to remove at once the hordes of Cossacks who devastated the country.

The field of the La Rothiere was, as I have said, the rendezvous of the pupils of the military school of Brienne.  It was there that the Emperor, when a child, had foreshadowed in his engagement with the scholars his gigantic combats.  The engagement at La Rothiere was hotly contested; and the enemy obtained, only at the price of much blood, an advantage which they owed entirely to their numerical superiority.  In the night which followed this unequal struggle, the Emperor ordered the retreat from Troves.  On returning to the chateau after the battle, his Majesty narrowly escaped an imminent danger.  He found himself surrounded by a troop of uhlans, and drew his sword to defend himself.  M. Jardin, junior, his equerry, who followed the Emperor closely, received a ball in his arm.  Several chasseurs of the escort were wounded, but they at last succeeded in extricating his Majesty.  I can assert that his Majesty showed the greatest self-possession in all encounters of this kind.  On that day, as I unbuckled his sword-belt, he drew it half out of the scabbard, saying, “Do you know, Constant, the wretches have made me cut the wind with this?  The rascals are too impudent.  It is necessary to teach them a lesson, that they may learn to hold themselves at a respectful distance.”