There was at that Time, as I was assur’d by my Lord Lucas, Constable of it, upwards of twenty Thousand Barrels of Gun-powder, in that they call the White-Tower, when all at once the middle Flooring did not only give way, or shrink, but fell flat down upon other Barrels of Powder, together with many of the same combustible Matter which had been placed upon it.  It was a Providence strangely neglected at that Time, and hardly thought of since; But let any considerate Man consult the Consequences, if it had taken fire; perhaps to the Destruction of the whole City, or, at least, as far as the Bridge and Parts adjacent.  Let his Thoughts proceed to examine, why, or how, in that precipitate Fall, not one Nail, nor one Piece of Iron, in that large Fabrick, should afford one little Spark to enflame that Mass of sulphurous Matter it was loaded with; and if he is at a loss to find a Providence, I fear his Friends will be more at a loss to find his Understanding.  But the Battle of Landen happening while our Regiment was here on Duty, we were soon remov’d to our Satisfaction from that pacifick Station, to one more active in Flanders.

Notwithstanding that fatal Battle the Year preceding, namely, A.D. 1694, the Confederate Army under King William lay encamp’d at Mont.  St. Andre, an open Place, and much expos’d; while the French were entrench’d up to their very Teeth, at Vignamont, a little Distance from us.  This afforded Matter of great Reflection to the Politicians of those Times, who could hardly allow, that if the Confederate Army suffer’d so much, as it really did in the Battle of Landen, it could consist with right Conduct to tempt, or rather dare a new Engagement.  But those sage Objectors had forgot the well-known Courage of that brave Prince, and were as little capable of fathoming his Designs.  The Enemy, who to their Sorrow had by Experience been made better Judges, was resolv’d to traverse both; for which Purpose they kept close within their Entrenchments; so that after all his Efforts, King William finding he could no way draw them to a Battle, suddenly decamp’d, and march’d directly to Pont Espiers, by long Marches, with a Design to pass the French Lines at that Place.

But notwithstanding our Army march’d in a direct Line, to our great Surprize, we found the Enemy had first taken possession of it.  They gave this the Name of the Long March, and very deservedly; for though our Army march’d upon the String, and the Enemy upon the Bow, sensible of the Importance of the Post, and the Necessity of securing it, by double horseing with their Foot, and by leaving their Weary and Weak in their Garrisons, and supplying their Places with fresh Men out of them, they gain’d their Point in disappointing us.  Though certain it is, that March cost ’em as many Men and Horses as a Battle.  However their Master, the French King, was so pleas’d with their indefatigable and auspicious Diligence, that he wrote, with his own Hand, a Letter of Thanks to the Officers, for the great Zeal and Care they had taken to prevent the Confederate Army from entring into French Flanders.