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r； he was driven quite frantic at this attempt to seduce his men from their allegiance。 If the violence of the Imperial reaction was any guide； then this method of warfare was likely to be effective。 The usually well…fed and well…cared…for Prussians under Macdonald's mand were on meagre rations now that the country round had been stripped bare by foragers； an offer of a life of well…fed ease bined with an appeal to their patriotism might bring in deserters in plenty。 Hornblower mapped out in his mind a formal letter to the Governor in which he would suggest that a few pedlars be sent into the French camp ostensibly to sell luxuries but really to distribute these pamphlets。 Here where Bonaparte's men were suffering real hardship and meeting with small success the appeal might carry more weight than with Bonaparte's main army in Moscow； Hornblower was inclined to distrust the flamboyant Russian bulletin about the burning of Moscow； and Alexander's fervent public declaration that he would never make peace while a Frenchman was on Russian soil。 In Hornblower's opinion French morale was likely to be still high enough； and Bonaparte's strength still great enough； to force peace at the bayonet's point from Russia in the Russian capital； be the destruction of Moscow never so great … even as great as Moscow said it was。
Someone knocked at the door。
〃e in；〃 bellowed Hornblower； irritated at the interruption； for he had intended to spend all day catching up on his arrears of paper work。
〃A letter from the beach； sir；〃 said the midshipman of the watch。
It was a brief note from the Governor with its point pressed into a single sentence …
I have some new arrivals in the city who I think will interest you if you can spare the time for a visit。
Hornblower sighed； his report to London would never be finished； apparently； but he could not ignore this invitation。
〃Call away my barge；〃 he said to the midshipman； and turned to lock his desk。
God knew who these 'new arrivals' would be。 These Russians were sometimes so portentously mysterious about trifles。 It might be a fool's errand； but on the other hand he must find out what this new development was before sending off his despatch to England。 As his barge danced over the water he looked over at the siege…lines； the battering guns were still volleying away … he had grown so used to the noise that he only noticed it when his attention was called to it … and the usual long pall of smoke lay over the flat country there。
Then the boat entered the mouth of the river and Daugavgriva's ruins were hidden from view save for the dome of the church where he had so often stood。 Riga came steadily nearer and nearer； and they had to keep close to the bank to avoid the worst of the Dwina's rapid current； until at last the oars ceased and the barge slid against the steps of the river…wall。 At the head of them waited the Governor with his staff and a spare horse for Hornblower。
〃It is only a short ride；〃 said Essen； 〃and one I think you will consider worth the making。〃
Hornblower climbed on to his horse； with a nod of thanks to the groom who held its head； and then they all wheeled and dashed away through the clattering streets。 A postern was opened for them in the eastern fortifications … so far no enemy had shown his face on this bank of the Dwina … and they rode out over a drawbridge spanning the ditch。 On the glacis beyond the ditch was a large force of soldiers； squatting and lying in rank； as soon as the cavalcade appeared they came hastily to their feet； dressed their lines； and then； in obedience to a shrill chorus of bugles； presented arms； their regimental colours fluttering in the little breeze。 Essen reined up； returning the salute。
〃Well； what do you think of them； sir？〃 he asked Hornblower with a chuckle。
They were ragged soldiers … bare skin showed frequently in the ranks through holes in the blue or dirty grey uniforms。 They were shambling； unsoldierly soldiers； too； any troops who had seen hard service might be ragged； but Hornblower； looking along the ranks； had the impression of voluntary dirt and disorder。 Essen was still chuckling； and Hornblower looked the harder to find the reason for this mirth。 Essen would not have brought him out here just to see ragged soldiers … Hornblower had seen enough of those in the past three months to last him the rest of his life。 There were several thousand men； a strong brigade or a weak division； Hornblower glanced at the regimental standards to ascertain the number of units present； and then he nearly lost his precarious seat with surprise。 Those flags were red and yellow； the national colours of Spain； and the moment this dawned upon him he realized that the ragged uniforms were the remains of the Bourbon white and blue he had e so much to hate ten years ago during his captivity at Ferrol。 Not only that； but on the left of the line there was a single standard of silver and blue … the Portuguese flag； held aloft before a single shrunken battalion of scarecrows。
〃I thought you would be surprised； sir；〃 said Essen； still chuckling。
〃Who are these men？〃 asked Hornblower。
〃Some of Bonaparte's willing allies；〃 replied Essen； ironically。 〃They were in St Cyr's Corps at Polotsk。 One day they found themselves on the very fringe of the outpost line； and fought their way down the river to join us。 e and meet their general。〃
He urged his horse forward； and he and Hornblower cantered up to where a ragged officer sat a bony white horse at the head of an even worse…mounted staff。
〃I have the honour to present；〃 said Essen； formally； 〃His Excellency the Conde de los Altos … His Excellency modore Sir Horatio Hornblower。〃
The Conde saluted； it took Hornblower a few moments to make himself think in Spanish … the last time he had used that language was during the abortive attack on Rosas； two years ago。
〃It is highly gratifying to meet Your Excellency；〃 he said。
The Conde's expression revealed his startled pleasure at being addressed in his own tongue； and he replied rapidly。
〃You are the English Admiral； sir？〃
Hornblower did not see fit to enter into explanations regarding the difference between an Admiral and a modore； He merely nodded。
〃I have asked that my men and the Portuguese be returned by sea to Spain； there to fight against Bonaparte on our own soil。 They tell me that as this can only be done by sea your consent must be secured。 You will grant it； of course； sir？〃
That was asking a good deal。 Five thousand men at four tons a man meant twenty thousand tons of shipping … a large convoy； it would be straining his powers for him to pledge his government to provide twenty thousand tons of shipping to carry the Spaniards from Riga to Spain。 There never were enough ships。 And there was also the question of the moral effect on the garrison of Riga if they were to see this seasonable reinforcement which had dropped from the clouds； so to speak； shipped away again as soon as it arrived。 Yet on the other hand there was a chance that Russia might make peace with Bonaparte； and in that case the sooner these Spaniards were beyond the clutches of either country the better。 Five thousand men would make a considerable army in Spain … where the Spaniards were likely to do their best … while it was only a trifling force in this continental war of millions。 But none of this was of nearly as much importance as the moral side。 What would be the effect on the other unwilling allies of Bonaparte； the Prussians and the Austrians； the Bavarians and the Italians； when they heard not merely that a national contingent had fought its way to join the allies； but had been received with open arms； fêted and made much of； and finally shipped back to their native land with the least possible delay？ Hornblower expected a tremendous revulsion of feeling among Bonaparte's satellites； especially if the Russians executed their determination to keep on fighting through the winter。 This might be the beginning of the crumbling of Bonaparte's Empire。
〃I shall be very happy to send you and your men to Spain as quickly as it can be arranged；〃 he said。 〃I will issue orders to…day for shipping to be collected。〃
The Conde was profuse in his thanks； but Hornblower had something to add。
〃There is one thing I ask in return；〃 he said； and the Conde's countenance fell a little。
〃What is it； sir？〃 he asked。 The embittered suspicion resulting from years of being a victim of international double…dealing； of lies and deception and threats … from Godoy's pitiful subterfuges to Bonaparte's mailed…fisted bullying … showed instantly in his face。
〃Your signature to a proclamation； that is all。 I shall endeavour to circulate among Bonaparte's other forced allies the news of your joining the cause of liberty； and I would like you to attest its truth。〃
The Conde darted one more keen look at Hornblower before he agreed。
〃I will sign it；〃 he said。
That immediate consent was a pretty pliment； first to Hornblower's obvious honesty of purpose； and second to the reputation the Navy had acquired of always fulfilling its engagements。
〃There is nothing more to be done； then；〃 said Hornblower； 〃save to draw up the proclamation and to find ships for your forces。〃
Essen was fidgeting in his saddle beside them while this conversation was going on in Spanish； he clearly knew no word of that language and was restless in consequence … Hornblower found it gratifying； for during the past few months he had had to be an unprehending listener to so many conversations in Russian and German。 This was some slight revenge。
〃Has he told you about conditions in Bonaparte's army？〃 asked Essen。 〃Have you heard about the hunger and the disease？〃
〃Not yet；〃 said Hornblower。
The story came out rapidly； staccato； drawn from the Conde's lips by explosive promptings from Essen。 Bonaparte's army had been dying on its feet long before it reached Moscow； hunger and disease had thinned its ranks as Bonaparte hurried it by forced marches across the desolated plains。
〃The horses are nearly all dead already。 There was only green rye to give them；〃 said the Conde。
If the horses were dead it would be impossible to drag supplies in to the main body of the army； it would have to scatter or starve； and as long as the Russians had any sort of army in existence it would be impossible for the main body to scatter。 As long as Alexander's nerve held； as long as he maintained the struggle； there was still hope。 It began to seem certain that Bonaparte's army in Moscow had spent its strength； and the only way in which the French could bring fresh pressure upon Alexander would be by advancing upon St Petersburg with the army here before Riga。 That made it more imperative still to hold on here。 Hornblower felt considerable doubt as to Alexander's constancy if he were to lose both his capitals。
The wretched Spanish infantry had been standing presenting arms during all this long conversation； and Hornblower felt unfortable about them。 He let his attention wander to them obviously； recalling the Conde to a sense of his duty。 The Conde gave an order to his staff； and the colonels repeated it； the regiments ordered arms awkwardly and then stood easy； the latter to the manner born。
〃His Excellency tells me；〃 said the Conde； 〃that you have recently served in Spain； sir。 What is the news of my country？〃
It was not easy to give a thumbnail sketch of the plicated history of the Peninsula for the last four years； to a Spaniard who had been cut off from all news during that time。 Hornblower did his best； glossing over the innumerable Spanish defeats； laying stress on the devotion and efficiency of the guerrilleros； and ending on a hopeful note as he told of Wellington's recent capture of Madrid。 The Spanish staff pressed more and more closely round him as he spoke。 For four long years； ever since the Spanish people had declared their will； ceasing to be subservient allies and being the most bitter enemies of the Empire； Bonaparte had seen to it that these Spanish troops of his； three thousand miles from home； had received not a single word which might tell them of the real situation in Spain。 They had had only the lying Imperial bulletins on which to base their vague theories。 It was a