Note 532 — SECTION XXXIII: CHAPTER VI

The traditional story may be found in Greville’s Memoirs, ii. p. 39. Wellington is said to have been in the courtyard of a farmhouse, where some food had been laid out for him, ‘stumping about and munching,’ and taking occasional peeps through his telescope. Presently came the aide-de-camp with Leith’s message. Wellington took another long look through his glass, and cried, ‘By God! that will do!’ his mouth still full. He then sprang on his horse and rode off, the staff following. Another version may be found in Grattan, pp. 239-40: ‘Lord W. had given his glass to an aide-de-camp, while he himself sat down to eat a few mouthfuls of cold beef. Presently the officer reported that the enemy were still extending to their left. “The devil they are! give me the glass quickly,” said his lordship—and then, after a long inspection, “This will do at last, I think—ride off.”’