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cheering for the German Chancellor.



On the way Count Bismarck again recurred to the state of public

opinion in America with reference to the war. He also talked much

about our form of government, and said that in early life his

tendencies were all toward republicanism, but that family influence

had overcome his preferences, and intimated that, after adopting a

political career, he found that Germany was not sufficiently advanced

for republicanism. He said, further, that he had been reluctant to

enter upon this public career, that he had always longed to be a

soldier, but that here again family opposition had turned him from

the field of his choice into the sphere of diplomacy.



Not far from Mars-la-Tour we alighted, and in a little while an aide-

de-camp was introduced, who informed me that he was there to conduct

and present me to his Majesty, the King of Prussia. As we were

walking along together, I inquired whether at the meeting I should

remove my cap, and he said no; that in an out-of-door presentation it

was not etiquette to uncover if in uniform. We were soon in presence

of the King, where--under the shade of a clump of second-growth

poplar-trees, with which nearly all the farms in the north of France

are here and there dotted--the presentation was made in the simplest

and most agreeable manner.



His Majesty, taking my hand in both of his, gave me a thorough

welcome, expressing, like Count Bismarck, though through an

interpreter, much interest as to the sentiment in my own country

about the war. At this time William the First of Prussia was

seventy-three years of age, and, dressed in the uniform of the

Guards, he seemed to be the very ideal soldier, and graced with most

gentle and courteous manners. The conversation, which was brief, as

neither of us spoke the other's native tongue, concluded by his

Majesty's requesting me in the most cordial way to accompany his

headquarters during the campaign. Thanking him for his kindness, I

rejoined Count Bismarck's party, and our horses having arrived

meantime, we mounted and moved off to the position selected for the

King to witness the opening of the battle.



This place was on some high ground overlooking the villages of

Rezonville and Gravelotte, about the centre of the battlefield of

Mars-la-Tour, and from it most of the country to the east toward Metz

could also be seen. The point chosen was an excellent one for the

purpose, though in one respect disagreeable, since the dead bodies of

many of the poor fellows killed there two days before were yet

unburied. In a little while the King's escort began to remove these

dead, however, bearing them away on stretchers improvised with their

rifles, and the spot thus cleared was much more acceptable. Then,

when such unexploded shells as were lying around loose had been

cautiously carried away, the King, his brother, Prince Frederick

Charles Alexander, the chief-of-staff, General von Moltke, the

Minister of War, General von Roon, and Count von Bismarck assembled

on the highest point, and I being asked to join the group, was there

presented to General von Moltke. He spoke our language fluently, and

Bismarck having left the party for a time to go to a neighboring

house to see his son, who had been wounded at Mars-la-Tour, and about

whom he was naturally very anxious, General von Moltke entertained me

by explaining the positions of the different corps, the nature and

object of their movements then taking place, and so on.



Before us, and covering Metz, lay the French army, posted on the

crest of a ridge extending north, and about its centre curving

slightly westward toward the German forces. The left of the French

position was but a short distance from the Moselle, and this part of

the line was separated from the Germans by a ravine, the slopes,

fairly well wooded, rising quite sharply; farther north, near the

centre, this depression
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