twenty minutes past one
And they reached presently the Salle des Maréchaux . The portraits of those illustrious generals , save that of Bugeaud , which had been pierced through the stomach , were all intact . They were represented leaning on their sabres with a gun-carriage behind each of them , and in formidable attitudes in contrast with the occasion . A large timepiece proclaimed it was twenty minutes past one . Suddenly the `` Marseillaise '' resounded . Hussonnet and Frederick bent over the balusters . It was the people .