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vast quantities of military stores and provisions. A hundred and fifty-one
               colours, and twenty standards, and the greater proportion of their muskets,

               together with the military chest, the Duke of Croy, their
               commander-in-chief, and the whole of their generals, colonels, majors, and

               captains, fell into the hands of the Swedes, as prisoners of war. The total
               loss in killed and wounded of the Swedes was under two thousand, the
               chief loss being due to the desperate resistance of the Russians, after the

               battle was irretrievably lost. It may be doubted whether so complete and
                surprising a victory, between armies so disproportionate in force, was ever

               before gained.


               The king had exposed himself, throughout the day, most recklessly, and

               was everywhere in the thick of the Russian bullets, and yet he escaped
               without so much as a scratch. The Malmoe Regiment had been with the left

               wing, but suffered comparatively little loss, as they were one of the last to
               enter the intrenchments, and it was only when darkness was closing in that
               they were called up to take a part in the attack on the position held by the

               Russians.



               "Never was the saying, that fortune favours the brave, more signally
               verified, Jervoise," Major Jamieson said, as he sat down to a rough
               breakfast with the officers of the Scottish company, on the morning after

               the Russian surrender.



                "That's true enough, but Russians are brave, too, as they showed at the end
               of the day. I fancy you have a scotch proverb to the effect that 'fou folk
               come to no harm.' I think that is more applicable in the present case."



               The major laughed.



                "The fou folk relates rather to drunkenness than madness, Jervoise. But, of
               course, it would do for both. I own that the whole enterprise did seem, to

               me, to be absolute madness, but the result has justified it. That sudden
                snowstorm was the real cause of our victory, and, had it not been for that, I

                still think that we could not have succeeded. The Russian cannon certainly
               continued to fire, but it was wholly at random, and they were taken by
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