Supported by Marshal Soult and Caulaincourt, Napoleon, overwhelmed with grief, retired to his tent, which had been immediately pitched in the vicinity of the cottage. \"This is horrible,\" he exclaimed. \"My excellent, my dear Duroc! Oh, what a loss is this!\"
His eyes were flooded with tears, and for the moment, forgetting every thing but his grief, he retired to the solitude of his inner tent.
The squares of the Old Guard,
Supported by Marshal Soult and Caulaincourt, Napoleon, overwhelmed with grief, retired to his tent, which had been immediately pitched in the vicinity of the cottage. \"This is horrible,\" he exclaimed. \"My excellent, my dear Duroc! Oh, what a loss is this!\"
His eyes were flooded with tears, and for the moment, forgetting every thing but his grief, he retired to the solitude of his inner tent.
The squares of the Old Guard,
