The Voyage of Thurin, 1536.
MOreover, I will heere shew to the readers the places where I have had meanes to learne the Art of Chirurgery, for the better instructing of the young Chi∣rurgion: and first in the yeere 1536, the great King Francis sent a great Army to Thurin, to recover the Cittyes and Castles, which the Marquesse of Guas••, Lievte∣nant generall of the Emperor had taken: where the high Constable of France the great master, was Lievtenant generall of the Army, and Monsieur de Montian Colo∣nel generall of the foote, of which I was then Chirurgion. A great part of the Ar∣my arrived in the Country of Suze; we found the enemy which stopt the passage, and had made certaine Forts, and trenches, insomuch that to hunt them out and make them leave the place, we were forced to fight, where there were divers hurt and slaine, as well of the one side as of the other: but the enemies were coustray∣ned to retire, and get into the Castle, which was caused partly by one Captaine Ratt, who climed with divers of the souldiers of his company upon a little Moun∣taine; there where he shot directly upon the enemies, hee received a shot upon the anckle of his right foote, wherewith presently he fell to the ground; and sayd then, Now is the Rat taken. I dressed him, and God healed him. We entred the throng in the Citty, and passed over the dead bodyes, and some which were not yet dead, we heard them cry under our horses feete, which made my heart relent to heare them. And truely I repented to have forsaken Paris to see so pittifull a spectacle. Be∣ing in the Citty, I entred into a stable thinking to lodge my owne, and my mans horse, where I found foure dead souldiers, and three which were leaning against the wall, their faces wholly disfigured, and neither saw nor heard, nor spoake; and their cloathes did yet flame with the gunpowder which had burnt them. Beholding them with pitty, there happened to come an old souldier, who asked me if there were any possible meanes to cure them, I told him no: he presently approached to them, and gently cut their throates without choler. Seeing this great cruelty, I told him he was a wicked man, he answered me that he prayed to God, that whenso∣ever he should be in such a case, that he might finde some one that would doe as much to him, to the end he might not miserably languish. And to returne to our for∣mer discourse, the enemie was sōmoned to render, which they soon did, & went out, their lives onely saved, with a white staffe in their hands; the greatest part whereof went and got to the Castle of Villane, where there was about 200. Spaniards; Mon∣sieur the Constable would not leave them behind, to the end that the way might be made free. This Castle is seated upon a little mountaine, which gave great as∣surance to them within, that one could not plant the Ordinance to beate upon it, and were sommoned to render, or that they should be cut in peeces; which they flatly re∣fused, making answere that they were as good and faithfull servants to the Empe∣ror, as Monsieur the Constable could bee to the King his master. Their answere heard, they made by force of arme, two great Cannons to be mounted in the night with cords and ropes, by the Swissers and Lansquenets; when as the ill lucke would have it, the two Cannons being seated, a Gunner by great negligence set on fire a great bagge of Gunpowder; wherewith he was burned together with to•• or twelve souldiers; and moreover the flame of the powder was a cause of discovering the Artillery, which made them that all night, they of the Castle did nothing but