A great pyramid of earth covered with grass to its summit marks the spot where the conflict raged the fiercest.

From the top of this monument a fine view is had.

What was once a bloody battle-field was that day decked with growing fields, dotted with feeding kine.

Lucy had again to be denied the pleasure of the view from the top.

She sat in the wagon below and got what she could from the man who had been left with the horses.
It was all very interesting, but Lucy was so tired when they got back to the hotel that she could not see more of Brussels.
Next morning they went on to Paris.