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At this crisis, the efforts of the English garrison were distracted by an attack from another quarter.
The French troops who had been left in Orleans had placed some planks over the broken arch of the bridge, and advanced across them to the assault
or the Tourelles on the northern side.
Gladsdale resolved to withdraw his men from the landward bulwark, and concentrate his whole force in
the Tourelles themselves. He was passing for this purpose across the draw-bridge that connected the Tourelles and the tete-du-pont, when Joan,
who by this time had scaled the wall of the bulwark, called out to him, "Surrender! surrender to the King of Hearen!
Ah, Glacidas, you have foully wronged me with your words, but I have great pity on your soul, and the
souls of your men." The Englishman, disdainful of her summons, was striding on across the drawbridge, when a cannon shot from the town carried it
away, and Gladsdale perished in the water that ran beneath.
After his fall, the remnant of the English abandoned all farther resistance. Three hundred of them had
been killed in the battle, and two hundred were made prisoners.
The broken arch was speedily repaired by the exulting Orleannais, and Joan made her triumphal re-entry
into the city by the bridge that had so long been closed. Every church in Orleans rang out its gratulating peal and throughout the night the
sounds of rejoicing echoed, and bonfires blazed up from the city. But in the lines and forts which the besiegers yet retained on the northern
shore, there was anxious watching of the generals, and there was desponding gloom among the soldiery.
Even Talbot now counseled retreat. On the following morning the Orleannais, from their walls, saw the
great forts called "London" and "St. Lawrence " in names, and witnessed their invaders busy in destroying the stores and munitions which had been
relied on for the destruction of Orleans. Slowly and sullenly the English army retired; and riot before it had drawn up in battle array opposite
to the city, as if to challenge the garrison to an encounter.
The French troops we eager to go out and attack, but Joan forbade it. The day was Sunday. "In the name
of God," she said, "let them depart, and let us return thanks to God." She led the soldiers and citizens forth from Orleans, but not for the
shedding of blood. They passed in solemn procession round the city walls, and then, while their retiring enemies were yet in sight, they knelt in
thanksgiving to God for the deliverance, which he had vouchsafed them.
Within three months from the time of her first interview with the dauphin, Joan had fulfilled the first
part of her promise, the raising of the siege of Orleans. Within three months more she had fulfilled the second part also, and had stood with her
banner in her hand by the high altar at Rheims, while he was anointed and crowned as King Charles VII. of France.
In the interval she had taken Jargeau, Troyes, and other strong places, and she had defeated an English
army in fair field at Patay. The enthusiasm of her countrymen knew no bounds; but the importance of her services, and especially of her primary
achievement at Orleans, may perhaps he best proved by the testimony of her enemies.
There is extant a fragment of a letter from the Regent Bedford to his royal nephew, Henry VI., in which
he bewails the turn that the war has taken, and especially attributes it to the raising of the siege of Orleans by Joan. Bedford's own words,
which are preserved in Rymer, are as follows:
"And alle thing there prospered for you til the time of the Siege of Orleans taken in hand God knoweth
by what advis.
"At the whiche tyme, after the adventure fallen to the persone of my cousin of Salisbury, whom God
assoille, there felle by the hand of God as it seemeth, a great strook upon your peuple that was assembled thero in grete nombre, caused in grete
partie, as ytrowe, of lakke of sadde beleve, and of unlevefulle doubte, that thei hadde of a disciple and lyme of the Feende, called the Pucelle,
that used fals enchantments and sorcerie.
" The whiche strooke and discomfiture nott oonly lessed in grete partie the nombre of your peuple
there, but as well withdrewe the courage of the remenant in merveillous wyse, and couraiged your adverse partie and ennemys to assemble them
forthwith in grete nombre."
When Charles had been anointed King of France, Joan believed that her mission was accomplished. And, in
truth, the deliverance of France from the English, though not completed for many years afterward, was then insured. The ceremony of a royal
coronation and anointment was not in those days regarded as a mere costly formality. It was believed to confer the sanction and the grace of
Heaven upon the prince, who had previously ruled with mere human authority. Thenceforth he was the Lord's
Anointed.
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