He listened to the triumphant shouts of the French, and his soul sank within him.
A few shots came from the forest now and then, but the great army had vanished, save for its fallen.

Montcalm, still cautious, relaxing no vigilance, fearing that the enemy would yet come back with his cannon, walked among his troops and gave them thanks in person.

Beer and wine in abundance, and food were served to them.

Fires were lighted and the field that they had defended was to be their camp.

Many scouts were sent into the forest to see what had become of the opposing army.