Vol. XX. (of XXI.) by Thomas Carlyle]@TWC D-Link book Vol. XX. (of XXI.) 21/36 "I confess I am in great apprehension for Colberg:"-- shall one make thither; think you? Commandant of Glogau writes impossibilities: Russians are not on march yet, nor will be for above a week. I am compelled to undertake something of decisive nature, and leave the rest to chance. For desperate disorders desperate remedies. |