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The next day was Ascension day and it was passed by Joan in prayer. But on the following morrow it was
resolved by the chiefs of the garrison to attack the English forts on the south of the river.
For this purpose they crossed the river in boats, and after Borne severe fighting, in which the Maid
was wounded in the heel, both the English bastilles of the Augustins and St. Jean de Blane were captured. The Tourelles were now the only post
which the besiegers held on the south of the river. But that post was formidably strong, and by its command of the bridge, it was the key to the
deliverance of Orleans.
It was known that a fresh English army was approaching under Fastolfe to re-enforce the besiegers, and
should that army arrive while the Tourelles were yet in the possession of their comrades, there was great peril of all the advantages which the
French had gained being nullified, and of the siege being again actively carried on.
It was resolved, therefore, by the French to assail the Tourelles at once, while the enthusiasm, which
the presence and the heroic valor of the Maid had created, was at its height. But the enterprise was difficult. The rampart of the tete-du-pont,
or landward bulwark, of the Tourelles was steep and high, and Sir John Gladsdale occupied this all-important fort with five hundred archers and
men-at-arms, who were the very flower of the English army.
Early in the morning of the seventh of May, some thousands of the best French troops in Orleans heard
mass and attended the confessional by Joan's orders, and then crossing the river in boats, as on the preceding day, they assailed the bulwark of
the Tourelles with light hearts and heavy hands."
But Gladsdale's men, encouraged by their bold and skilful leader, made a resolute and able defense. The
Maid planted her banner on the edge of the fosse, and then springing down into the ditch, she placed the first ladder against the wall and began
to mount.
An English archer sent an arrow at her, which pierced her corslet, and wounded her severely between the
neck and shoulder. She fell bleeding from the ladder; and the English were leaping down from the wall to capture her, but her followers bore her
off.
She was carried to the rear, and laid upon the grass; her armor was taken off, and the anguish of her
wound and the sight of her blood made her at first tremble and weep. But-her confidence in her celestial mission soon returned: her patron saints
seemed to stand before her, and reassure her. She sat up and drew the arrow out with her own hands.
Some of the soldiers who stood by wished to staunch the blood by saying a charm over the wound; but she
forbade them, saying that she did not wish to be cured by unhallowed means. She had the wound dressed with a little oil, and then bidding her
confessor come to her, she betook herself to prayer.
In the mean while, the English in the bulwark of the Tourelles had repulsed the oft-renewed efforts of
the French to scale the wall. Dunois, who commanded the assailants, was at last discouraged, and gave orders for a retreat to be sounded. Joan
sent for him and the other generals, and implored them not to despair. "By my God," she said to them, "you shall soon enter in there. Do not
doubt it. "When you see my banner wave again up to the wall, to your arms again! For the fort is yours. For the present, rest a little, and take
some food and drink." They did so," says the old chronicler of the siege, " for they obeyed her marvelously."
The faintness caused by her wound had now passed off, and she headed the French in another rush against
the bulwark. The English, who had thought her slain, were alarmed at her reappearance, while the French pressed furiously and fanatically
forward. A Biscayan soldier was carrying Joan's banner. She had told the troops that directly the banner touched the wall, they should
enter.
The Biscayan waved the banner forward from the edge of the fosse, and touched the wall with it; and
then, all the French host swarmed madly up the ladders that now were raised in all directions against the English
fort.
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