Marlborough (66 page)

Cadogan rode up with his cavalry after the battle was won, asked Webb whether he should charge the French, and was wisely advised not to. When he told Godolphin of the victory on 1 October Marlborough reported that: ‘Webb and Cadogan have on this occasion, as they will always do, behaved themselves extremely well.’ However, the Prince of Hesse-Cassel, stationed the other side of Lille and with no personal knowledge of the battle, told the States-General of ‘the advantage which the troops, lately arrived from England, sustained by those of Mons. Cadogan … have obtained over … the troops which attacked them’. Winston S. Churchill suggests that it was this report which reached London first, and gave rise to the
Gazette
’s brief description of the action.
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The story is improbable, for the
Gazette
entry is fuller than Hesse-Cassel’s account. It is more likely that Cardonnel had dashed off a first report before the information was complete and, given that Cadogan had been meant to command the force, assumed that he had arrived in time to do so. The next
Gazette
corrected the error, and Marlborough had already congratulated Webb, attributing the victory ‘chiefly to your good conduct and resolution’, and promising to ‘do you justice at home’.
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He told Godolphin that he would nominate some generals for promotion at the end of the campaign, ‘which will be a
mark of her favour and their merit’.
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Webb, he was sure, certainly deserved to be made a lieutenant general.

Webb, however, was annoyed at the earlier implied slight, and his political backers prolonged a row that might easily have blown over. Although he was received by the queen ‘very kindly, and with a great deal of distinction’, he refused to return to the Continent without his promotion. The government thought about increasing the scale of the promised reward by giving him a governorship, as well as the lieutenant generalcy which would materialise in a general promotion at the New Year, but nothing suitable was available at the moment. The Tories would not leave the matter alone, and set about getting the Commons to pass a vote of thanks to Webb, ‘Which was brought on,’ grumbled Godolphin, ‘not so much out of any real kindness to him, but that one of their leaders might have that handle to show as much malice as they could to 39 [Marlborough] and to Mr Montgomery [Godolphin].’
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Nor was it Webb’s nature to forgive and forget. He was soon very much the Professional Veteran, steering every conversation unerringly round to Wynendaele, causing even the Duke of Argyll, his political ally, to lament, after Webb was wounded at Malplaquet the following year, that he had not been hit in the tongue, which would have done everyone a service. Richard Kane probably spoke for many when he maintained that ‘a great deal was owing to Lamotte’s ill conduct; and Webb spoiled all, by boasting too much of it’.
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The siege of Lille, meanwhile, lumbered on as creakily as the wagons of Webb’s convoy. Maintaining communication with his logistic base at Ostend, now periodically isolated behind floodwaters which enabled French gunboats to dart in to shoot at ammunition wagons, was the key to Marlborough’s success. Vendôme had sworn to Louis that he would cut the narrow lifeline between Lille and Ostend, and in early October Marlborough took the army out to Wynendaele to see him off. There is no doubt that Eugène had been ill served by his engineers, the Huguenots du Muy and Le Vasseur des Roques, but equally, there is no doubt that these gentlemen learnt from their mistakes. The Saxon general Schulenberg tells us that:

Six weeks after the opening of the trenches the engineers appreciated that they had opened the attack on too broad a front, and tried to breach the fortifications at too many points, namely twelve. It would have been better to confine the breaching fire to the two main bastions and the intervening curtain.
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On the eighteenth Marlborough told Sunderland that they had at long last established breaching batteries atop the counterscarp – ‘nearly fifty pieces of cannon … beside a battery of mortars’ – and hoped to start work on breaching the main walls the following day. Sadly, that brave old warrior Overkirk would not live to see the ramparts of Lille crumble under Allied fire: he ‘died here yesterday’, wrote Marlborough, ‘and is very much lamented as well in the army as by all that knew him’.
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On 22 October, after a day’s battering, the troops were at their stations to mount the final assault, which Marlborough knew ‘will cost a good many lives’, when they heard Boufflers’ drummers beating the chamade, the request for a parley. Boufflers agreed to give up the town if allowed two days to retire into the citadel with his surviving troops, some 4,500 men, and to send his sick and wounded to Douai.

The fall of the city enabled the defenders to hold a much smaller area, but the attackers, too, could draw in their lines, freeing more troops to guard against attempts at relief. The war did not stop elsewhere simply because the cannon still thundered before Lille. Marlborough was aware that French agents were at work in Brussels, and warned the governor, Colonel Pascal, to be on his guard and, above all, to keep sending his cavalry deep into the countryside: ‘Make them go out all the time, I beg you, without relaxing.’ It is an index of Marlborough’s responsibilities that the same letter confirmed his pardon of Private John Donia of Sarrablanca’s Regiment, who was to have been shot, and instructions that a German nobleman with a French commission was to be arrested ‘without fuss’ if he reappeared in Malines.
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The Elector of Bavaria had appeared before Brussels, but Pascal, confident that he had neither the troops nor the time to mount a proper siege, sent a courteous reply to his summons to surrender, and sat tight to await help.

Despite ‘the backwardness in the siege of the citadel of Lille’, Marlborough knew that because of the threat to Brussels he was now ‘obliged to attempt to force our passage over the Scheldt’, even at the risk of reducing the forces before Lille to a bare minimum.
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On the morning of 26 October, after a night march, he staged a slickly handled attack on the crossings of the Scheldt from Gavre in the north to Hauterive in the south. He had first sent his quartermasters to Courtrai with very public orders to arrange accommodation for himself and his generals so that they could pause before the next phase of the campaign, a thrust westwards against Bruges and Ghent. ‘This farce was so well managed,’ observed his aide de camp Colonel Molesworth, ‘that our
whole army was imposed upon by it, and I’m confident that all our generals except those few whom it was necessary to admit into the bottom of our design, really thought it was intended (as was given out) to canton and refresh the army for a while.’
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Lieutenant General de Hautefort, commanding thirty-two battalions and thirty squadrons, decided that he could not hold his entrenchments outside Oudenarde with the Allies over the river in strength, but as the French fell back Marlborough’s cavalry caught up with their baggage train and took 1,000 prisoners. At Brussels the Elector did not stand on ceremony. Leaving twelve cannon and two mortars, as well as eight hundred immobile wounded, he made off to Mons.

Keeping the army in the field long after it would normally have dispersed into winter quarters meant that there was no let-up in its remorseless appetite for food and fodder. On 10 November Marlborough warned the Earl of Stair that he had had complaints of

the great looseness and disorderly conduct of the troops that are with you, particularly the horse, in plundering the churches, and all the whole country round about, I cannot forbear sending this to you to desire that all possible care may be taken to prevent it, and that some examples may immediately be made by execution, and that public notice of it given to the country that they shall be indemnified, otherwise I fear we may in great measure be disappointed of the hopes we had of a good quantity of corn from your parts. I believe that it would likewise be necessary that a guard be posted at the bridge with a careful, severe officer to search the troopers and others, and to take from them whatever they have plundered in the country, in order to its being restored to the owners.

As was often his habit, Marlborough summarised the letter in a short postscript in his own hand, transmitting what we would now call ‘commander’s intent’. ‘All our happiness,’ he wrote, ‘depends upon your getting a good quantity of corn.’
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The reduction of the citadel of Lille proceeded remorselessly, and on 9 December the gallant Boufflers at last came to terms. Marlborough had generously declared that he would allow him to propose any reasonable conditions, and so the garrison was to march out with the honours of war ‘on the 13th of the present month, at nine in the morning, by way of the Porte Dauphin, with arms and baggage and horses, drums beating, musket-balls in mouth, matches burning at both ends, enough
ammunition for 20 rounds per man, flags flying …’ Six cannon, three twelve-pounders and three eight-pounders, were to accompany the garrison, and the Allies were to provide it with safe conduct, by the shortest route, to the nearest French fortress. This was more than gentlemanly flummery. It was worth giving Boufflers good terms to get him out of the citadel, for there was still work to be done elsewhere. And, while Marlborough was happy to be generous, the conditions affirmed that the French were to pay all debts, public and private, incurred during the siege, and were to leave three officers in Allied hands till these had been discharged.
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Goslinga, who had clashed with Marlborough on the advance to the Scheldt, did not share the general delight. The defence of the citadel ‘was not remarkable for any vigorous action, that one might have expected from such a large garrison … There must have been secret reasons, and a lack of necessary things, which contributed to this prompt capitulation.’
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The fall of Lille did not end the campaign. Although Goslinga assures us that he sowed the idea of retaking Bruges and Ghent in Marlborough’s mind, it is certain that Marlborough had always regarded the recapture of these cities as essential, and on 6 November he assured Godolphin that he still hoped for ‘further success’ after the citadel fell, although he feared that it was very late in the year. However, ‘the disagreeableness of the French having it in their powers to see all our letters’ made him a cautious correspondent.
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But even before the citadel had surrendered he reminded Godolphin that ‘I have formerly told you that we must end this campaign with the retaking of Ghent, if possible.’
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He was even more positive three days later: ‘Yet I think we must have Ghent and Bruges, cost what it will.’
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Winston S. Churchill (though as
parti pris
as those historians who take their cue from Goslinga) is right to suggest that Marlborough encouraged Goslinga to think of the idea as his own so as to increase its attractiveness to the Dutch.

Scarcely was the ink dry on Boufflers’ capitulation than Marlborough moved against Ghent, held by Lamotte with thirty-four battalions and nineteen squadrons, but now with a worried population which sent a delegation of ‘clergy, nobility and citizens’ to plead that he would not bombard the place. He told Sarah, ‘with all my heart I wish it could be taken without doing hurt, but in kindness to our own soldiers we must use all means for the reducing in the shortest possible time’.
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At last fortune, scowling for so much of the autumn, beamed on him: a sudden thaw enabled him to move his
siege train by water, and on Christmas Eve he opened his trenches before Ghent.

Mrs Christian Davies had laid aside her dragoon’s coat after Ramillies and become a sutler. Riding her little mare with its provision bags, she had a narrow escape from a dreadful fate when Colonel Cholmondley’s black stallion (small but perfectly formed) had, ‘like a brute as he was, began to be very rude with my poor beast, and in his rough courtship broke me four bottles of wine’. Her husband Richard was sent forward with the party that first night, ‘ordered to lay the [marker] ropes and direct the cutting of the trenches’. She tells us that she ‘always accompanied my husband, however dangerous it was’, but was stopped by his commanding officer until the trench-line was laid out, and

he with his companions were retired into a turnip field, and lay flat on their bellies, expecting the trench, which the workmen were throwing up, to cover them. Major Irwin told me where he was, and both the major and Lieutenant Stretton begged hard of me for some beer; but as I had but three flasks, and feared my husband might want, I had no pity for anyone else: as the night was very cold, and the ground wet, I had also provided myself with a bottle of brandy, and another of gin, for my dear Richard’s refreshment.
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Her husband’s comrades were fortunate, for Private Deane recalled that ‘the enemy fired both cannon and small shot all night’. In 1st Foot Guards the fire killed the veteran Colonel Charles Gorsuch, commanding its two battalions, Captain Nicholas Hearne and a private soldier. It was, though, small loss for having ‘entrenched ourselves to admiration, and very near their palisades too’.
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On 27 December the Allies took Fort Rouge, on the northern side of the city, and planted their batteries. Lamotte, perhaps fearing that his infantry, which had performed so poorly at Wynendaele, would not stand a storm, at once asked for terms, agreeing to march out unless relieved within a week. Louis, furious at this ‘premature’ capitulation, had him court-martialled. As Marlborough had predicted, ‘I believe Monsieur de Lamotte will not be able to give good reason for what he has done,’ and he never served again. On 3 January 1709 Marlborough mused on the way his luck had changed.