On the evening of the 1st instant, after issuing the necessary orders for effecting an immediate landing, the Commander in Chief threw himself into a Maltese galley, to get nearer the shore; and in spite of the prudent *

Shechy uses this word with a sneer, but without reason. The landing was evidently dangerous; many of the troops were drowned in the attempt, and, according to several of the letters, the General himself was in the most imminent danger of being lost. But the fears of the English fleet prevailed over every other consideration

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and, if he had, with a precipitation and want of forecast, which must for ever destroy his reputation as a General, fled from Malta, without waiting to supply that important post with a sufficient quantity of troops or stores, and without taking in water for his own squadron (notwithstanding the remonstrances of Brueys), from a dread of being overtaken by Nelson; it cannot be supposed that any circumstances could easily occur powerful enough to detain him on board, when his escape now appeared to depend on the exertions of a few hours, and was, moreover, favoured by the night.

We have yet a few words to say on this subject.

The Morning Chronicle, with a disregard of truth and decency, highly worthy of the cause which it espouses, after insinuating that this Correspondence is a forgery, (not having heard, it should seem, that its friends abroad allow it to be genuine), observes, with a rancorous smile

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that "it is to be deposited in the British Museum-together with the body of Bonaparte, to enable the English, who did not dare to face him alive, to look at him dead"!!! Where did this degraded and despicable paper learn, that the English feared to face Bonaparte alive? Was it in the "AUTHENTIC NARRATIVE", of Captain Berry, which describes, in plain yet forcible language,

advice of the seamen, who insinuated that a debarkation was impracticable, on account of the violence of the wind, and of the reefs which fill the Bay of Marabout, General Bonaparte persisted in his determination to land, and actually did land in this very bay. I was one of the Staff that accompanied him. Marabout is about three leagues from Alexandria.

When we got on shore, we found the Generals Mcnou, Kleber, Bon, and Regnier; the three former with their divisions, the latter with only a few of his men about him; he was therefore left to secure the landingplace, while the others marched in three columns for Alexandria.

The Commander in Chief and his Staff, after sleeping for about two hours on the sand, got up, and put

the gallant Nelson, with an inferior fleet, pursuing this "dreaded hero," with an eagerness that could only be surpassed by that with which Bonaparte fled from him!

But the unnatural rage of the Morning Chronicle to sacrifice the honour of this country to France, is too notorious to be farther dwelt upon. Callous alike to shame and detection, it blunders on, through universal hatred and contempt, from one ignorant and atrocious falsehood to another. The reader of the former part of this work, (Introd. p. ii.) cannot have forgotten with what consummate baseness it misrepresented the tendency of the publication, and, under the fulsome pretence of reprehending scandal, (which was no where to be found in it), gave a loose to its own darling licentiousness and impurity!

* Each of these divisions consisted of from five to seven thousand men; the reader may therefore form a tolerable estimate of the forces that attacked Alexandria. Boyer (Part I. p. 132.) reckons them at twenty five thousand.; and this, if we include the unattached volunteers of the army, who were pretty numerous, was, we doubt not, the amount.

themselves at the head of the divisions.

Kleber's occupied the centre, and marched toward's Pompey's Column; Menou's was drawn up on its left, and coasted along the sea; Bon's on its right, and directed its march to the gate of Rosetta. I and my party put ourselves at the head of Kleber's division.

At daybreak we discovered a few horse, who advanced upon us, and, seeing that we had no cavalry, discharged their carabines at us within pistol-shot; but some of our riflemen having rapidly gained the sand hills on our flank, soon forced them to retire. We continued our march till we got within two miles of the city. Here we found a mosque, with a cistern in it. We drank with delight of the water, which the fatigues of the march made us think the sweetest we had ever tasted!

Arrived at Pompey's Column, we made another short halt. Our riflemen, meanwhile, had advanced close to the walls, and were skirmishing with the Alexandrines, who lined them in every part. The Commander in Chief sent me forward to reconnoitre their situation, strength, &c. I advanced alone, till I came within pistol-shot-but had scarce begun to examine the forts with my glass, ere I heard a sudden scream from the women and children, that appeared in great numbers on the ramparts; at the same moment a brisk discharge of musquetry was made upon me. A volunteer who stood about thirty or forty paces behind me was shot in the left shoulder, and fell.

* This "fatiguing march" was one of little more than a league. The remark is of no farther importance than as it serves towards elucidating the history of this "terrestrial paradise," where to "travel but four foot by the square a-foot," as Falstaff says, "is to break one's wind!"

Having executed the business entrusted to me by the General, I went back to collect some volunteers who were scattered about the plain; and having by their assistance removed the wounded man, I had him conveyed to Pompey's Column, where all the Staff Officers were assembled.

The General ordered the charge to be beat, and an attack to be made upon all points. Our troops flew to the ramparts, and got over them in an instant,* in spite

As, Heaven knows! they might well do; for we can assure our readers, from the testimony of persons well acquainted with those famous "ramparts," that many a park wall in this country presents a more formidable aspect. The only danger to be apprehended in this terrible escalade was, lest the assailants should pull down the old wall upon themselves-and this, we find, they actually did do; for General Menou, and several others, were wounded by the fall of the stones which gave way beneath their grasp!

If the catastrophe had been less tragical, we should have indulged a smile at the parade of military arrangements made by Bonaparte for getting possession of this defenceless place. "It would have surrendered," says Boyer (Part I. p. 132.) "at the first summons ;" and so it undoubtedly would-but then how scurvily would this have sounded in the pages of the Morning Chronicle, and the Redacteur! Hence the reconnoitering "within pistol-shot," the beating of the générale, the scrambling over the wall, &c. &c. Unparalleled atchievements, and, in the judgment of the aforesaid papers, worthy of everlasting renown! Be it so and yet, we trust, very few of our readers will be so dazzled by their splendour, as not to see that the instantaneous capture of the city renders the subsequent massacre of its innocent inhabitants altogether inexcusable. Something may be allowed to rage, when success is at length obtained after an obstinate and destructive resistance. But Mr. Wakefield himself must excuse Ms, if we do not feel inclined to make much allowance for a man, or more properly a monster, who, at one and the same

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of a shower of bullets and stones, which killed and wounded a great number of them. The General hastily ascended a small eminence, which commanded both the city and the port, that he might make his observations on the attack. Kleber and Menou were wounded; the one by a musket-ball in the head, the other by a fall. Both are likely to recover.

One of the forts having been carried by assault, the General sent me after the prisoners, in hopes of procuring some intelligence from them; he then dispatched me back to order the générale to be beat, and the troops who were in the city, and engaged with the inhabitants, to evacuate it immediately, and arrange themselves in order of battle under the eminence on which he then stood.

Having re-entered the city, and observed the desperate conduct of the Alexandrines, who continued to assail our troops with stones and musquetry from the roofs and windows of their houses, I found myself reduced to the necessity of lining the streets which I passed with small bodies of men, to prevent those hostile measures. In spite of all my precautions, however, several of my people were wounded by the stones.

I came up to a small fort, which was garrisoned by about thirty Turks; they discharged several muskets at me; but seeing that my numbers were continually increasing, they made signs of capitulating, by grounding their arms, and uttering the most dreadful cries.

As the General had ordered me not to attack any of the forts, but merely to block up such as lay in my way,

moment, invests and carries an open place (for such in fact it is), and then deliberately murders men, women, and children, in their very mosques!