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[Vallotton <is...@eb...>]

Saw a prodigious host moving slowly toward us, with the steady drift and
aligned front of a wave of the sea. Nearer and nearer it came, and more
and more sublimely imposing became its aspect; yes, all England was
there, apparently. Soon we could see the innumerable banners fluttering,
and then the sun struck the sea of armor and set it all aflash. Yes, it
was a fine sight; I hadn't ever seen anything to beat it. At last we
could make out details. All the front ranks, no telling how many acres
deep, were horsemen--plumed knights in armor. Suddenly we heard the
blare of trumpets; the slow walk burst into a gallop, and then--well, it
was wonderful to see! Down swept that vast horse-shoe wave--it
approached the sand-belt--my breath stood still; nearer, nearer--the
strip of green turf beyond the yellow belt grew narrow--narrower
still--became a mere ribbon in front of the horses--then disappeared
under their hoofs. Great Scott! Why, the whole front of that host shot
into the sky with a thunder-crash, and became a whirling tempest of